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Hello, Pervert! Miss these? ~wiggles her pretty toes at you~

I just couldn’t help myself. Who knew that taking advantage of your XXX foot fetish could be SO much fun, my pervy younger stepbrother? When we ended last time, I was teasing you with my brand-new, black velvet suede stilettos, remember? Oh, need a refresher, my sexy reader? Check out when this little secret foot worship fetish adventure originally began last year!

Anyway, where were we? Oh yes, I’d been admiring my hot new peep-toe Jimmy Choos in the mirror while my little stepbrother Jack tried to act like he wasn’t watching. Hiding a laugh, I thought to myself “Trying to front like you’re not turned on by all this hotness, Jack? Seriously?!” To emphasize my point, I gave him a flirty pout in the mirror as I pivoted on my toes. After all, it’s important to make sure he can fully appreciate every velvety, perverted angle of his not-so-secret obsession with my feet, am I right?

Unsurprisingly, he just couldn’t stop staring at my shimmery, polished toes encased in sheer nylon. As he stood there with his hand still in his pocket, he made a futile yet obvious effort to conceal his massive boner. “Hmm, impressive! He’s already super hard. Damn, I’m going to have fun with this!” I murmured to myself as I stifled another giggle.

“Whatcha got in your pocket, little bro?” I said, grinning expectantly. “C’mon, you can show me!”

Predictably, Jack’s face turned beet red as he managed to choke,” W-what do you mean, Sis? It’s just my hand.”

“Uh-huh, and I’m a virgin,” I smirked, cracking up now. Just to torment him further, I dramatically clapped a hand over my mouth. “Oops, did I say that aloud? Shit, don’t you dare tell Mom and Dad!”

Jack gave me what I could only describe as a very cocky grin. “Our parents actually think you’re still a virgin? Ha! Hmm, what would you give me to stay quiet…” he trailed off ominously as he gave me a smirk of his own. But then he immediately gave himself away as his eyes sunk right back down to my toes again.

I snorted, then giggled aloud. “Pfft. You’re not fooling anyone, Jack. I’ve seen you staring at my feet. You’re so obvious that I’m surprised our parents haven’t noticed by now!” Then I grinned wickedly at him as I casually asked, “Matter of fact, don’t you wish you could lick them just once? If you’re a good boy, I might even let you!”

“Besides,” I continued, “unless you want Mommy and Daddy to find out about your “secret,” XXX foot fetish fantasy about your very own stepsister, you’ll do everything I say!”

“Now, tell me,” I said conversationally as I casually turned this way and that, displaying my sleek, gorgeous feet to their perfect advantage. “Aren’t these the sexiest stilettos you’ve ever seen, Bro? I -know- you’re aching to touch them, aren’t you? Admit it!”

Indeed, I realized that this was definitely the point of no return. Make it or break it, baby! But after all, I was merely offering him the opportunity to do what his fetish-driven, perverted mind (and aching cock, of course!) wanted to do anyway, right?

My stepbrother stared down at my feet, and then up at my face as he practically seemed to vibrate with passionate need. Accordingly, I slowly licked my lush, red lips as I noticed the spreading pre-cum stains on his jeans. Mmm, yummy! As I squirmed with pleasure, I realized that this was clearly a XXX foot fetish fantasy “cum” true!

First, he gently lifted one of my dainty feet in his large hands, as if it were the most precious treasure in the world. Trembling slightly and breathing hard, he maintained eye contact with me as he bent downward. Fuck, the lustful expression on his face was one of the hottest things I’d ever seen! Damn, I hope I can control myself…

Meanwhile, he began kissing everything he could reach down there. I watched as he reverently pressed his lips to the warm leather and the silky tops of my feet, over and over again. Apparently unable to resist, Jack then began polishing every inch of each leather pump with long sweeps of his agile, quite talented tongue. “Oooh, that’s an excellent start, baby bro,” I groaned softly as he lost himself in worshiping my feet. As he watched, I slowly slipped off my expensive black stilettos.

“If you’re a very good boy, just think about what I’ll let you do with my toes!”

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