The story of my descent revolves entirely around my younger sister Tiffany. She is 18 years of age and it is already clear that she is growing into a really beautiful woman. Her breasts are much larger than mine, even though I am almost four years older and this is quite humiliating for me as I am supposed to be the older sister. However, I am a little taller as she is quite short and whereas I have reddish hair; Tiffany is a natural blonde. I’ve always looked at her as a little spoilt brat and we aren’t really close as she always seemed so annoying when we were younger, but recently things have started to change. I followed Tiffany to her bedroom like a puppy, struggling to keep my eyes off her sneakers as we made our way across the landing. The pleated skirt she wore was quite short, and with every step I’d catch a glimpse of her underwear. As if knowing of my downward looks, her hips swayed provocatively, drawing me further under her control. The way she teased me made it clear that she was fully aware of her new found power, and similarly my helplessness. Bobby Brazier's Strictly tribute to Jade Goody moves judges Shirley Ballas, Anton Du Beke and actor's father Jeff to tears Her feet became my total responsibility and twice a week the massage would be followed by a pedicure. I enjoyed these sessions as it gave me a chance to pamper my new princess openly without feeling embarrassed. Many sisters gave each other pedicures, so it was nothing out of the ordinary. Tiffany would choose a varnish and my job would be to buff and prepare her feet, then discreetly blow her nails dry once they were painted. I took real pride in my work, even though my sister saw it as simply another way for me to slavishly serve her.

Molly-Mae Hague is pictured without her engagement ring as fiance Tommy Fury jets to the Grand Prix after partying with Chris Brown in Dubai Tiffany raised her left index finger, pausing while she softly circled my lips, before slipping the tip beneath my chin. Ever so gently she raised my head, the pressure not forceful, but rather delicate. There was no attempt to hide her amusement as my eyes gazed upwards into hers. I’d removed my shoes so I could clean the floor easily, and embarrassingly I now stood shorter than my little sister. Of all the things I had been subjected to in the last few days I found this pose to be right at the top of the humiliation scale. She was demonstrating her superiority and ownership of me in a casually assertive way. The message behind her action was obvious and it was clear to see why she wanted me on my feet. I was her bitch. Royal blue! Queen Camilla is elegant in Fiona Clare dress as she hosts Booker Prize Foundation Reception at... David Walliams 'is offered a multi-million-pound payout' from Britain's Got Talent after claiming he was spied on before axing for X-rated rantDoctor Who 60th Anniversary: Viewers left 'sobbing' after Wilf's fate is revealed after actor Bernard Cribbins died aged 93 Megan Thee Stallion reveals she will be 'stingy' when it comes to sex as the rapper is 'turning over a new leaf' in dating life: 'I'm not a freak anymore' I tried to look away, knowing that the deep excitement within me would only lead to trouble. The feelings I felt confused me, I wanted to both look away and stare at the same time. I thought it was a safe compromise to sneak a few glances while I put my bag down, but eventually my curiosity got the better of me. Like a little kid I found myself flat out staring at my sister’s tanned feet and I felt somewhat ashamed. As I stood looking down at her bare feet I realised how perfectly formed they were and it suddenly dawned on me that I was aroused. James Middleton pushes his newborn son Inigo in his pram as he and wife Alizee Thevenet are spotted Christmas shopping Ruby blushed and said, “No, and I wasn’t really planning too. I was just trying to help her feel better.”

It was hard to get my head around everything, her feet looked so sexy. The fact that she’d put so much effort into making them look nice since my accidental confession made me think that she was comfortable with it. There was a possibility that I would be spending a lot of time at her feet, without having to worry about being embarrassed. I couldn’t have been happier. I’d been living in the same house as her for all these years, and it had taken this long for me to pamper her with the love she so deserved. Doctor Who 60th Anniversary: Fans go WILD for David Tennant and Catherine Tate's long-awaited return: 'I have missed them so much!'SARAH VINE: Royal biographer Omid Scobie may be a leech... but the treachery of Harry was so much worse That was a fairly straightforward question as far as she was concerned, but I had no answer. “I don’t know.” I mumbled in response, looking at the floor. I hoped that it would suffice, even knowing how useless a reply it was. Olivia Culpo shows off her NFL star fiancé Christian McCaffrey's painful bruises and scratches from the 49ers' Thanksgiving win over the Seahawks