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Fiction SARAH'S PAST CACHES UP.

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Have you ever had a cousin who was the complete opposite of you in almost every way? Then, let me tell you about my cousin and me.

My name is Sarah, and my cousin’s name is Jane. Growing up Jane had always been stronger, smarter and more popular than I was and she knew it, taking every advantage she could to remind me of it and she would often do things like when we were around her friends she would wrestle me to the ground and sit on me until I embarrassed myself by being made to say untrue things like Jane caught me sniffing her panties or if she was in a more evil mood and her friends were around she would get her friends to grab me by both arms so I couldn’t escape then take me somewhere private like behind a shed or bushes and I knew what was coming next.

They would give me a choice of either get on my hands and knees topless and have to lick and kiss there dirty feet and toes for ten minutes while they took photos with their phones or the second choice was usually to have them pull off my pants and panties and leave me hiding nude from the waist down while they took some pictures making shore they had plenty of photos of my bum and pussy then they would walk off laughing and leave me embarrassed and hiding for half an hour hoping no one comes looking for me. I often wondered what they did with all the humiliating photos of me in different stages of nudity and hoped they deleted all of them after each time they finished embarrassing me.

I always chose licking and sucking their dirty feet rather than be left bottomless to their disappointment but occasionally for their amusement they would take me into the forest behind Jane’s house where no one goes much and make me strip nude while taking more photos then they would take my clothes and run away returning five minutes later to see me embarrassed and hiding behind a tree covering up my private parts with my hands. Now, when I think back, I realize just how mean she and her friends were to me. I was glad she stopped doing anything like that two years ago, and we were finally getting along.

I had started at university a few months ago in the small city of Claremont, about two hundred kilometers away, so I had arranged to move in with my cousin Jane and her friends in some student housing around three kilometers away from the university, and there was a school bus that stopped just down the road from the house for us to take every day. The house was satisfactory for my needs, and I had my own bedroom for privacy, allowing me to study. I had settled in quite well over the last few months, and I even joined some university clubs like the homecoming dance committee and the outdoor painting club.

I got along well with Jane and her two friends, even though they were the same girls that I grew up around and the same girls that Jane got to humiliate me whenever they had the chance to, but that was years ago, and they seemed to be more mature now and settled down, or so I thought.
It was a quiet night in the house, and I was curled up in the lounge chair, reading my Fifty Shades of Grey book I had to read for my book club. Taking a glance around the room, I noticed Jane and her friends sitting near the fireplace together, whispering and giggling to each other while occasionally looking over towards me. I just put it down to the book I was reading that made them giggle at me.

“What’s up?” I asked them. “

“Why are you giggling and looking at me?”

Jane commented back to me and said, “We were looking at you reading your book, and we think you must be enjoying reading it.”

“It’s all right, I'm reading it for my book club, that’s all,” I replied, hoping that answer would satisfy their curiosity and they would leave me alone, but that only made them look at me more.

Jane and her friends, Mary and Taylor, got up and stood around the lounge chair I was in, making me nervous. Jane grabbed the book out of my hand before i had a chance to stop her and looked at it, then she said to me “It’s better than all right, we think you secretly are into things like that just like when we were younger and you loved licking and sucking our feet and toes and you liked it when we took some of your clothes away so you were exposed.”
“I don’t think so, you made me do all of that against my will,” I replied, looking at Jane in shock as she tried to convince me I did it on purpose.
“I miss those days, don’t you? Jane said.

“No, I don’t,” I said in an annoyed voice, hoping Jane would change the subject, but I was wrong.

“We don’t think you completely understand what we are getting at. We have all those pictures from when you were younger doing lots of things and I’m sure you wouldn’t want the clubs you are in to find out that you like to undress or even strip nude and suck peoples dirty toes, we might even put some of them on the university’s notice board in the middle if the assembly area for everyone to see and you will never live it down.”

“Please don’t do that, I don’t want anyone finding out what I did in the past, especially my friends at university.”

Looking at Jane with tears in my eyes, hoping she was joking but I was wrong and after an hour of pleading to their better nature I gave up and came to the conclusion that like when I was younger all three girls were going to make me their play toy and i had no choice in the matter but to let them embarrass me however they wanted.
After I nodded in agreement and they promised to keep all the pictures to themselves Jane gave me back my book to read and the three girls all went back to the fire place and talked softly so I couldn’t hear their convocation and I could see Jane with a pen and paper righting something down every now and then making me feel a little nervous knowing it had something to do with my predicament.

Half an hour later, they called me over to where they were sitting on the floor and told me to keep my mouth shut and not say anything, just do as instructed, so putting the book down on the arm of my chair, I stood up and walked over to then and stood there in silence to see what juvenile thing they wanted from me.
Jane started to talk with a smirk on her face, “If you don’t want to be humiliated, having your friends and other students see pictures of you in all states of nudity and sucking toes, then do exactly as I tell you at all times.” I did the only thing I could do at the time, nod my head in shame, feeling nervous and knowing they were all watching me.

“Take off your shirt and bra just like old times,” Jane said, “we want to see if your tits have grown any bigger since the last time you showed us.”

I used both hands to cover my now red face and stood there until i composed myself and then looked to the floor so i wouldn’t have to make eye contact with them and began to unbutton my shirt until I had ran out of buttons and then pealed it off my arms and then dropped it onto the floor leaning me in my light blue lace bra to remove. I took a deep sigh and knew I couldn’t hesitate too long, or they would think up something else for me, so I reached behind my back until I found the bra clip and unfastened it, dropping it to the floor next to the shirt, making the others cheer and laugh at me standing there topless just because they told me to.
“I see they have gotten a little bigger, but you didn’t have a lot back then to start with, and at least now you’ve got enough for us to work with when we have some fun with you. What size are they exactly?” Jane asked me.

“32 B,” I replied in a timid voice.

“Nice, we will put them to good use whether you like it or not. Now we have written down some new rules for you, and I think for your sake you should try your best to go along with them, and it will go a lot smoother for you.”

“HOUSE RULES”

“Rule one- whenever you are inside the house, you will be dressed either topless. Bottomless or nude at all times, depending on how the girls feel at the time, and never under any circumstances fully dressed, even if there is a visitor there.”

I could feel my heart sinking into my chest when Jane said to me, even if there was a visitor in the house, and I hoped that what she said was just to scare me and they would never have someone visit while I was home.

“Rule two- Every night before going to bed, we want you to spend one hour licking our feet and sucking our toes clean, then you will thank each one of us for letting you clean us.”
I felt a little nervous thinking about having to do that, but I knew if I had to do it, I would just think about something else to get through the awful ordeal.

“OTHER RULES”

“Whenever outdoors, we don’t want you wearing any tight jeans. We will pick out loose things like tracksuit pants, shorts, or skirts for you to wear.”

“And your last rule is to follow all instructions we will send you randomly by text on your phone within a time limit set by us, and if you fail to complete the task to my satisfaction, you will have photos of yourself sent to all your new friends, all the clubs you are in at school, and to your family and relations.”

That’s when I realized I was in a predicament that I had no way out of except to do as they say and hope my family and friends never see my pictures because I would never live it down, so with great regret, I nodded in agreement and submitted to them.

I just hope, like old times, they would just make me do things indoors and nothing to humilliaiting.
 
The last few months since Jane and her friends forced me into becoming their slave had been a little embarrassing for me and having to follow orders all the time made me feel a range of emotions from annoyed and hating them for doing this to me to just giving up fighting it and go with the flow to make things easier for me.

So far everything I have had to do was inside the house to my relief. Most of the day I would be at the university studying but as soon as soon as I returned to the house and shut the door behind me I had to stand still until I was addressed by one of them and told how they wanted me to dress and I would have to go to my bedroom returning later in a state of undress for them to amuse themselves.

Most of the time they just made me go topless and the rest of the day consisted of them playing with my tits, slapping them and pinching my nipples which I hated and it hurt. On occasions when they wanted to make me feel insecure and embarrassed I would have to be completely nude and have to endure the feeling of being watched in my birthday suit and then have to listen to comments about my hairy pussy that they had stopped me from trimming up a couple of months just to see what I looked like, I thought my pubic hair looked ugly and over grown and to make things worse it was black and stood out more on my white skin but all I could do for the moment was to hope one of them would let me trim it up again soon.

They looked forward to relaxing in front of the TV of an evening with their shoes and socks off while I had to crawl from one girl’s feet to the other sucking on their toes which they tell me it feels good and relaxed them from a stressful day at school studying. I have gotten used to that daily routine but occasionally one of them would have smelly and ditty feet that when I had them in my mouth I could smell them making me feel queasy and want to dry reach but i would stop for a few seconds, have a drink and try again.

Last month they decided to see how far they could push me by trying something different. I had just gotten home from school and standing waiting to see how they wanted me to dress when Jane approached me looking up and down my body for some reason instead of just telling me what I was to wear.

“Well, well, well. You seem to be getting complacent with your normal routine so we have decided to change things up and give you some more humiliating tasks to do from now on. We want you completely nude today for our special guest that is coming over for dinner and you will be our waitress” Jane said as all their girls laughed at what she just said to me making me go red in the face from embarrassment.

“Who is coming over? And please don’t make me nude in front of them. I will do anything else for you but I don’t know if i can go through with a stranger seeing me nude” I replied.

“Don’t worry about a stranger seeing you because it’s someone you have met before and I told them about you and they are looking forward to seeing you nude serving them their dinner.”

At that moment I just wanted to curl up in a ball and die with embarrassment but before I could say anything back to Jane she reminded how much trouble I would be in if anyone seen the many humiliating photos especially my parents and relations she then ordered me to go to my room and strip nude then return and help in the kitchen cooking dinner before the guest arrived. I felt completely defeated and I still didn’t know who it was going to be or where I knew them from which was very worrying for me at the time.

Dinner was almost cooked and the kitchen table was set for the house guest so i was allowed to relax on the lounge room chair for a little until the door bell rang and Jane ordered me you answer the door and let in the guest while i was completely nude just to embarrass me some more.

Butterflies filled my stomach as i approached the door not knowing who I was greeting or the humiliation of some stranger walking or driving past the house and see my nude body.

I wanted to open the door strait away but my hands froze stopping me from turning the door knob until Jane came across to me and whispered in my ear that if i didn’t do everything we ask for the rest of the day then all the photos get sent so I had no choice but to find the courage to turn the door knob and open the door leaving me speechless and shocked at who I saw.

I recognized the lady standing at the front door strait away; it was Miss Lane my school bus driver. Miss Lane was around forty five years old and I could see the intense look in her eyes as she looked up and down at my nude and now nervous body.

“Come in” I said trying not to sound like I was too embarrassed then Miss Lane walked past me and into the lounge room to talk to Jane.

“You were right, Sarah is submissive and she looks nice nude just like I imagined every time I see her on the school bus” said Miss Lane as she looked from Jane to me again.

“What can you make her do? Miss Lane asked as she ran her fingertips through my thick mound of pubic hair making me feel uncomfortable and every time she got to the bottom of my hair she would run her finger along my slit and occasionally slide her finger inside me.”

“Anything we like and she well comply or else” Jane replied to Miss Lane.

“Good, I think from now on she will be entertaining us a lot more in many different ways” Miss Lane replied making me think to myself that from now on my place was at the bec and call of my new Mistresses for whatever they desired.

The end.
 
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