You cross the threshold of Jack's room. The air is thick with the stench of old food containers and stale sweat coming from the week's worth of dirty laundry strewn carelessly across his floor. Your repulsive little brother, your secret admiration, is seated in his gaming chair like a king to his throne. You know this is your last chance to back out. You could leave his room now and chalk it up to a momentary lapse of better judgement. That would be the smart thing to do, and you are smart after all...right?
You see Jack's face twist with disgust. Your cheeks flush with shame and yet your erection bobs excitedly. He watches you carefully, seemingly trying to figure out what kind of disgusting prank you were getting ready to pull on him. However his eyes widen with shock as you instead slink to your knees.
"What the fuck..." Jack's voice trails off before finishing his sentence. From his point of view this must be an unimaginable thing to witness in person, you kneeling in his room naked and pathetic.
A wave of deep arousal washes over you. In your hand you are holding the key to his victory in the heated rivalry between you two that has played out as long as you could remember. Because you had prepared a flash drive for this very moment. You had hoped he would find it on his own somehow snooping through your room. Since it never came to that though...
"What is that? Gimme!" Jack quickly snatches the flash drive from your hand without hesitation, examining it with that smug grin on his face that you longed to see again. "You stay right there, don't you dare move." His threat resonates more like a command from your master-to-be. You remain kneeling exactly where you are.
He gets up from his chair to close and lock the door to his room, thus preventing any interruptions as well as your escape. Jack returns to his seat, sliding the flash drive into his computer and opening the first video you had prepared for him.
"If you are watching this Jack, there's something I have wanted to tell you for a while now..." From your position kneeling on his dirty floor, you can't actually see what he is watching. But based on what you are hearing, you know exactly what it is and what's about to happen. You grab your dick and begin to rub it slowly. "...I fantasize about being your slave every day. I want you to use and abuse me in anyway you want..."
"Hah, this is so pathetic bro - even for you!" Jack sneers. In a moment's notice he proceeds to prop his stinky feet up onto your shoulders. You increase your stroke pace as the scent of his sweaty, unwashed feet begins to penetrate your nostrils.
"To be clear, this is isn't because of a bet or anything like that. I've had these thoughts for years, but I was too afraid to act on them. That's why I need your help...to push me even if it seems like I'm not willing..."
The video is nearing the end, you pick up the pace - bringing yourself to the edge accordingly.
"Please train your loser brother to serve your every whim, now and forever...please."
You frantically attempt stroke your cock to orgasm as the video fades, but Jack shoves you onto your back before you are able to cum. Clouded with arousal, you are unable to truly process what just happened. Next thing you know, your little brother is standing over you with the biggest shit-eating grin on his face.
"Never said you could touch yourself, bitch." He said. "Things are going to be different around here from now own. But first things first, I think we should make our new arrangement official."
The look on his face says it all. Whatever he has planned will truly be an unforgettable first act in the tale of your abject slavery.
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