Getting Revenge on my Sister.

Postby shoxlover » Wed Jul 25, 2012 11:34 pm

Let me just start off by saying that I have a rather large foot fetish due in no small part I'm sure to my sister torturing me when we were younger and it definitely resonates in every story I can think of so if you're not a foot fan mine might not be for you.

I've never told one of these before so I guess I should probably preface it by setting the story. My sister and I are about 3 years apart. I'm currently 26 turning 27 soon and she just turned 30. When we were growing up she would always pick on me because I was a skinny little runt and she was very athletic and stronger so I was fairly powerless. She never tied me up but she would always hold me down and make me smell, lick, and kiss her shoes and feet and sit on me to fart in my face. That's just the tip of the iceberg though. Mom had to work two jobs to get by since we didn't have a dad so my sister and I spent a lot of time alone together with her being in charge and constantly torturing me. Now, my mom always told her she needed to stop being so mean because one day I would be bigger and get my revenge. And one day I finally did. :twisted:

It was a hot summer day in the Midwest. I don't remember how hot but I'm fairly positive it was over 100 degrees which was very unfortunate for my sister because she had cheer leading practice outside that day while the gym was being renovated and no air conditioning in her car. Mom was due to be out for most of the night as usual and early into the next day so on a whim I decided to finally get my revenge on my sister. She came home still sweaty wearing her cheer uniform, white slouchy socks, and delectable Reebok Freestyle High tops cheer shoes. She came inside and went downstairs to where our rooms were; that's when I pounced. Before she knew it she was down on the ground with me on her back I had her wrists wrapped with tape in no time while she was kicking and screaming I kept telling her to be quiet but she just kept saying "get off me runt." She still called me runt even though I was big enough to handle her now. Next I grabbed her legs, crossed her feet and taped her up just a little above her ankles and above and below her knees. I turned her over and said "Hey sis, how was cheer practice?" She responded, "It was hot outside and I'm really tired and in no mood runt. What the hell do you think you're doing?" I just replied "Remember how mom always told you when you would pick on me that one day I would be bigger and get my revenge, well this is that day." She turned her head as her eyes got wide realizing what she was in for. How much was I going to get back at her for? Was I going to do some new stuff of my own? How far was this going to go? All these things were running through her mind as she's told me since then.

She just said "We were young and I was mean but don't you think this is a little overboard?" I just said no and started tickling her sides making her writhe in glorious agony before moving onto her belly and armpits. After a few minutes she begged me to stop and it looked like she was starting to tear up a bit from laughing so hard. After regaining her breath she laughingly said "Well I guess I've had that coming for a while." I said "That was just the beginning, you did far worse to me." She just responded by saying "Yeah" in an accepting manner. As she lay there still recovering her breath from the tickle attack I asked her how ticklish her feet were. "They aren't ticklish at all" she said obviously lying. I said "I don't believe you, I'll just have to find out myself I guess." and started unlacing one of her sneakers which must have made her nervous because she just kept saying "Please don't tickle my feet runt." As I pulled the sneaker off of her left foot I could already start to smell the gorgeous yet putrid stench of her foot. I just said "Whoa sis your feet stink!" she didn't say anything but did start trying harder to get loose of her bonds. I then said "Here, have a whiff." as I held it up to her nose she started laughing and saying that is was gross, I made her smell that stinky shoe for at least a couple minutes before removing it from her face loving every minute of it. She started coughing and wheezing afterwards and yelling all kinds of stuff at me I held the sole of it up to her lips and told her to kiss it to which she refused. I told her "kiss it like you used to make me or pay the consequence" but she still refused so I just said "Okay, if that's your choice." Then turned her over onto her stomach, wrapped some more tape around her ankles, pulled her arms and wrapped some around those to put her into a hogtie. She was a little shocked at this but didn't really resist much. Then I pulled off her other shoe, made her take a little whiff of that and pulled off her socks and made her smell them a bit before saying "Hey sis, remember when some damsel would always be told to put a sock in it before being gagged on tv shows growing up?" She knew what was coming next and yelled "Don't even think about it ru-mmmmmmppppphhhhhhhh!!!!!!" as I shoved the stinky, sweaty socks into her mouth and told her I hated being called that before wrapping her mouth 3 times with tape and then to add insult to injury I used the laces on one of her sneakers to tie it to her nose so she could keep smelling it and wrapped that a couple times to make sure it wasn't going anywhere. After that I tickled her feet for about 5 minutes or so until I decided she had had enough and let her regain her composure. Then I bent down, looked at her, and said " Save some energy sis, mom's not gonna be back for a while and I haven't even done half of what you ever did to me" with an evil grin as I sat down to watch TV leaving her on the floor in her poor smelly predicament.

I left her to struggle that way for about half an hour before I bent down and unwound the tape around the sneaker to release it from her head and asked her if she was okay. She nodded yes and I released her from her hogtie. Hands and feet still tied she motioned towards the bathroom so I asked her if she needed to use the restroom, she nodded yes. I removed the tape and pulled the socks out of her mouth and after stretching her mouth a bit said "Those were vile!" I responded "Oh it couldn't have been that bad." "Maybe I will make you see for yourself some time." She said as she stuck her tongue out to me. I reminded her that I was the one with the power right now and she nodded yes and said "Well, you got me there. But I REALLY need to pee. If you started tickling me again right now I would probably pee my pants." The thought crossed my mind but I wasn't going to be that mean so I said okay as I helped her to her feet so I could pick her up and carry her over my shoulder into the restroom. I sat her down on the toilet and then realized I didn't have any plan after that as there was obviously no way I was going to pull down her panties. She must have caught on because she asked me what my plan was now to which I just said I didn't know. She said "Okay, how about this. Untie me so I can use the restroom and get changed, we will grab some dinner and come back and you can finish your plan?" I didn't like the idea since I wasn't really done but and I didn't figure she'd willingly let me finish but since I was hungry and didn't really want to help her pee I reluctantly agreed. She came upstairs a short time later wearing jeans, a tight pink shirt, and some flip flops and we went to get some dinner. She even paid and laughingly said her mouth tasted like feet a couple times.

We got home a short time later and as soon as the door shut she said "Okay, where do you want me?" I was a little shocked because I didn't expect her to go through with the rest but I said "Let's go down to your room." We walked down to her room and I pushed her down onto a chair she had in there and started rummaging through her drawers for her pantyhose. I found them and went over to tie each of her hands to the sides of the chair and then spread her legs to tie each of her ankles to the front two legs of the chair. I told her to test her bonds by squirming a bit and she was unable to break free. After that I left the room for a minute and came back with her cheer sneakers from earlier I held one out in front of her lips and just said "You know what to do. Be a good girl now." So she bent forward and kissed the toe. I moved it around having her kiss it all over and then on the sole as well. I told her they were dirty and needed a good cleaning. She said "Yeah, I guess they do." And started running her tongue along them as she had made me do in the past. She then did the same to the other one and said "Now they look good as new" laughing. After that I tipped her chair over so her feet were exposed up in the air and went to town on them again. After about 10 minutes I left the room and came back with something to tickle her with other than my fingers. She couldn't tell what it was but it was actually her toothbrush. I raked it slowly across the bottoms of her feet and in between her toes. She got to laughing so hard that she actually snorted although she will never admit it. I left and returned the toothbrush to where I found it without her knowing and went back to finish the job. She said she didn't think she had ever laughed so hard in her life.

I sat her up and asked her if she needed anything but she said she was good. I went over to her dirty clothes hamper and spilled the contents all over the ground and she looked at me quizzically. I grabbed a one of her tube socks from when she plays softball and blindfolded her with it. I grabbed 2 pairs of socks and left her fate up to her by asking her pink or yellow. She didn't know what exactly I had gotten but she must have known what was coming next because she said "Yellow, the only thing pink I have in there are my panties and you had better not gag me with those." I thought about it for a bit but decided that would be too mean so I stuffed the yellow socks in her mouth and tied them in with her other tube sock and a few patches of duct tape I saw for support. I called up a buddy and asked him if he wanted to come over. He asked if my sister was there and I told him she was a little tied up at which point she decided to mmmmmppppphhhhhhh into the phone and laugh. He thought it was funny and she was just messing around and came over a bit later. I told her that when he left she would be free for the night if she was good and didn't make much noise. We played video games for about 3 hours but I went to check on her every once in a while and even gave her something to drink a couple of times. I lived up to my promise though and let her go when my buddy left undoing the gag last and asking her if she had learned a lesson. She said, "I think I did. Did you get the revenge you wanted?" "I think so" I said. Turns out we were both lying.

Re: Getting Revenge on my Sister.

Postby RolePlayerOfMadness » Thu Jul 26, 2012 11:18 am

that was an nice story to read, the brother vs sister stuff never gets boring
tying her up and getting a little.. payback :twisted:
keep it up!
Tying you up, is only to make you feel more comfortable

Re: Getting Revenge on my Sister.

Postby M-gag » Thu Jul 26, 2012 12:16 pm

Hey more storys please about your sister tying you up mabye! Or pics?
M

Re: Getting Revenge on my Sister.

Postby shoxlover » Thu Jul 26, 2012 1:23 pm

Haha there are a few others. I'll get around to writing them when I can. Glad you liked it.

Re: Getting Revenge on my Sister.

Postby randomentity » Thu Aug 02, 2012 9:46 am

Enjoyed reading this! Any further payback you got on her would be fun to read! :D

Re: Getting Revenge on my Sister.

Postby Nuclearo » Tue Aug 14, 2012 8:29 pm

Great story. Now I wanna read about all the stuff she did to you ;)
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Re: Getting Revenge on my Sister.

Postby Nexus » Wed Sep 19, 2012 10:29 am

I thoroughly enjoyed this story! Makes me wish I had a sister! Haha. And yes, I am a fellow foot fetishist. As such, I gotta know, were her toenails painted?

Re: Getting Revenge on my Sister.

Postby shoxlover » Thu Sep 20, 2012 8:55 pm

Nexus wrote:I thoroughly enjoyed this story! Makes me wish I had a sister! Haha. And yes, I am a fellow foot fetishist. As such, I gotta know, were her toenails painted?


Thanks! They were painted purple at the time yes. They are gorgeous and I spent a bit of time admiring them :-D

Re: Getting Revenge on my Sister.

Postby PiggyBoy » Fri Mar 29, 2013 11:28 am

I love it! Please do more with feet smelling, sock gags, and tying shoes to noses. :big:
PM me if you ever want to hear stories or ask me questions! Oink oink! :8)