Friday, just a few days ago, I was in my bedroom, watching TV, when my sister came home from yoga, dressed in dirty tan pantyhose that she had been wearing all week, and a big T-shirt. I was barefoot in short-shorts, and a summer-camp shirt. My sister walked into her room, sweaty from yoga, and plopped onto her bed. My mom was on a conference call upstairs for work, and would be done in an hour or two. My dad was still at work. I walked into my sister's room. Her name is Jen, she's 6 '1, 18 years old, and has brown hair. "Hey, Jen. How was yoga?" I asked. "Shut up," she said. I sat down and watched TV. Hardcore pawn was on, so she was watching that. As we were watching, something happened in the show, and I started laughing. Jen climbed out of bed, and grabbed a roll of duct-tape, before pulling off a strip and covering my mouth with it. "Mmmpphh?" I ripped the strip off. "Jen, what the hell?" "Okay, looks like I need to take this into more extreme measures," Jen said. She jumped out of her bed, straddling me. She grabbed a pair of her dirty panties off the floor and shoved them into my mouth, before taping my mouth shut. She pulled my arms behind my back and went to town, wrapping it around my arms, plastering them to my back. She then wrapped my ankles together, then climbed back into her bed, leaving me wriggling around.
About 5 minutes later, the show was over. She handled me onto the bed. "Well, Riley, since you bugged me, I'm going to punish you," she said. I grew nervous. Jen moved toward my feet, and I knew what she was going to do. She immediately began to tickle my feet, running her fingers and nails over them. I went into gag laughter. She was rushing her hands all over my poor helpless barefeet, making me groan and squirm. "Man, I love punishing you this way, Riley," Jen said. I don't know how long she tickled me, but after a while, she stopped. Just when I thought she was going to untie me, she said: "Now for phase two." I moaned into my gag. Then Jen did the unthinkable: she moved her dirty, sweaty, nasty pantyhose over my face, covering my eyes and nose. She wiggled her toes all over my face, tickling it. I had to inhale the cheesy, sweaty aroma of her feet, because my mouth was taped shut. "MMMPPPHHH!" "Yeah, Riley. Smell my amaaaazing feet." She rubbed her damp feet all over my face, making my face warm.

I fell asleep at some point, but was jerked awake by someone taking the tape off my eyes. It was Jen. "Well, Riley, I don't want you telling mom or dad what I'm doing to you, so I took some pictures and videos of you, and if you tell them, these go onto facebook, twitter, instagram, and vine, so I wouldn't recommend it," she said. "Now, I want to tickle you some more," she said. She straddled me, and began to tickle my legs and thighs, making me jump. "MPPHHH!" She moved her hands and fingers rapidly. I started crying. She tied me up and tickled me, while I smelled my own panties and her gym sock! I didn't know how much of the night I would be able to take. Eventually, she stopped. She then peeled the tape of my mouth, and I spit out her wretched panties. "What the hell is wrong with you?" I asked. "Just punishing you for being a brat," she said. "here comes the fun part..." She stuffed one foot over my eyes and nose, and the other over my mouth. I didn't need her to tell me; I knew what miserable thing I had to do. I began to lick her foot while smelling it. Her nasty, sweaty, damp, cheesy, sour pantyhose encased foot. Just when I was about to cry, I realized something: Her foot tasted good for some reason. "Mpphh?" I asked with her foot in my mouth. "Yep, my feet naturally taste good," she said. They smell bad, but taste good. Her feet tasted good. What the hell? I began to suck her feet. I wanted to get all the taste of her cheesy feet into my mouth. "That tickles, a bit," Jen said. I was licking her foot, and I wanted to! I was trying to fit more and more of her foot in my mouth. "Yes, worship mommy's feet," Jen said happily. I kept sucking her feet for about one hour, before she pulled her feet out of my mouth. "Well, since you've been so good, mommy's going to let you out early," Jen said. She untaped me. "Hopefully, we can do it again sometime, Jen said. "maybe..." I replied, going over the night. My parents weren't gonna be home for a while, so I ate some dinner, and went to bed. I have yet to be tied up again.