Miko Miko…. Miko….
Dinner was like always. Miko was the star of the show. Mom wouldn’t stop going on about how her perfect daughter had ended the year with a perfect 4.5 GPA. Yes, despite skipping another grade, and yes in charge of like 3 different clubs.
Miko was a short teenage girl, and a complete nightmare of a younger sister. She was sitting across from me in her school uniform, her long blonde hair reaching down below the table. Despite being the smallest member of the family, she seemed to take up the most space. Miko had an entire side of the table to herself, and her blinding cuteness made the rest of the room seem dull. Her careful, gymnast like posture and long sexy legs made her appear taller than she actually was, and her body itself was a complete bombshell.
She had always been pretty, but it was getting ridiculous. Even without makeup, her bright, perfectly composed face invited longing stares. And she welcomed them with a cute smile. Her rosy cheeks stood out on snow white skin, and her eyelashes just drew you inexorably into her eyes from across the room. She could make you lose control of your own senses with a wink. And now, now her body had grown to match her already awe inspiring beauty.
Despite being short, she easily took on a massive pair of double D’s, and wide feminine hips. Leaving an attractive gap between her succulent round thighs. She looked amazing in anything she chose to wear, even the most modest clothes failed to tone down her sex appeal. Her breasts seemed almost unrestrainable, pushed up proudly through any outfit by her uncompromising posture.
Whenever she got up I couldn’t stop staring at that small enticing gap between the pleats of her skirt and the top of her thigh-highs. Or those little graceful indents of her collarbones, her ever so long blonde flowing twin-tails. Even the careful, mannered way she ate was attractive to me. I followed the fork up to her soft red lips, and gawked. And when I was feeling adventurous? The depths of her bright blue eyes. Her cute smiles, and the way she would glance away, as if to invite me to look again, to continue staring.
Down at her tight figure. Even sitting, I sense the absurdity of her slim waist expanding into those wonderful hips and juicy thighs. I was drooling, going crazy. My dick was swollen in my pants, chafing. My own sister… Who could help it? She was fucking perfection.
Something was off about Miko. how she effortlessly glided through life, became the center of attention in every room, and excelled at every task. She was too smart, too beautiful, and too fucking humble. Miko wasn’t even an asshole about it. She was younger than me by almost 2 years and helped me with my homework and never complained. Only giving cheerful encouragement and smiles. It never ceased to piss me off.
She got up to go fetch dessert. I stared slack jawed, fork poking my chin. My eyes locked onto the back of her short skirt, struggling to discern her presumably perfect ass. Her skirt was just long enough to tease me. The enticing smooth roundness of the back of her thighs was enough. Her thigh-highs pinched the fat in just a tiny amount. The movement of her body hypnotized me. I quickly looked away, but stole another glance as she returned, watching her tits bulge as she held the cherry pie to her chest. My mouth filled with saliva.
After dinner came the same song and dance of the past year. The daily power-struggle. “Mom, you have to leave me in charge. I’m older and I’m almost an adult now. I am not listening to her.”
Miko was loudly doing the dishes, yet I was only comfortable pleading in a hushed tone. I had the eerie feeling that Miko could still hear us.
“Miko, be a good girl and listen to your brother,” Mom said absentmindedly. She gave me a concerned look. Miko popped her head into the hallway and looked absolutely angelic. “And make sure he doesn’t forget his homework.” Mom had to add. My ears instantly burned with embarrassment.
“Yes Mom!” Miko bounced back, cheerfully going back to work.
~
Later I found myself trying to relax, reading a manga. A knock on my door interrupted me.
“Not now Miko..” I said, annoyed.
“I’m here to make you do your homework. I know you’re just reading manga right now.” Miko said, kicking the bottom of the door again.
“No, I’m studying right now. Go away!” I shot back, trying to drive her back out of my mind. “Mom said I’m in charge.” I reminded her.
“I’m coming in!”
“Go away, it’s locked.”
I spotted the door handle moving, and leaped off my bed. There was a crunch as it opened. I actually grabbed it and leaned my weight against the door.
“Ouch,“ I grimaced as the handle turned painfully in my grip. I quickly let go, as I couldn’t stop it from turning. I placed myself in a direct contest with my smaller sister, trying to push the door closed. It opened anyway.
I caught a glance of a strawberry hair-clip from above. And then I quickly found myself knocked to my ass. I just couldn’t stop her. Her petite girly body pushed forward, and I moved backwards, with apparently no say in the matter.
She was a foot shorter, but loomed over me as I picked myself up. An unmistakable bubbly happiness radiated from her. She certainly gave no sign of participating in a physical struggle.
“Hi” she smiled, ignoring the awkward fact that she had just forced me to the ground.
My face burned with embarrassment and confusion. It was a really weird feeling. Part of me wanted to feel intimidated, something I hadn’t felt before.
Miko had dressed up for night-school in a cute plaid uniform skirt and a white blouse. Her sexy figure and posture instantly distracted me. My eyes ping-ponged up and down. From her cute little socked feet to a yellow vest that struggled to hold her tremendously perky breasts. A perfume smell instantly filled the air, and her glittery pale complexion actually seemed to light the entire room.
A familiar tinge of arousal followed her. She didn’t give me a chance to ask why my door handle was broken and why she had barged into my room.
“ah, I knew it!” Miko scolded, spotting the manga on my bed. Her disappointed frown made my heart flutter. “Do your homework while I’m at cram-school, or you’re not getting this back.” She announced, crouching down to pick up my book.
“Hey!” I shouted. “That’s mine!” I leaped onto the bed and snatched the manga just in time. I shook her scent from my head as I remembered who was in charge.
“I don’t have time for this…” Miko sighed, rolling her eyes. She was way too stunningly cute, but I wasn’t giving up my manga.
As if to make a point, Miko placed one painted fingernail atop my head and pressed down. She instantly forced my face into the comforter. My neck muscles trying, and failing to keep my head up. She was practically suffocating me. Her other hand carefully reached for the manga I was so desperately clutching.
That same intimidated feeling rushed back 10x stronger. I struggled to get up. Miko effortlessly restrained me. An impossible weight was crushing me into the mattress as she easily tugged the book from my hands. With one casual motion, her cute little fingers again overwhelmed me, pushed my thicker digits aside, and pried it from my grasp.
I got up and gasped for air. Her single finger lifted. She was again allowing me to breathe.
“Mom said..” I plead, as she stepped away.
I watched her drop my manga into her book bag and ignore me. “Mom said, do your homework.” She replied, walking out.
I actually stared at my assignment for ten minutes, trying to resist the urge to obey her. I knew I needed to do it, but that, that humiliation, made it impossible. How the fuck did I let my little sister overpower me when I was supposed to be in charge? Actually overpower me. Her small nimble hands forcing mine apart. How did she even get my door open?
It felt like a blunt reminder. The way she had laid that single fingertip on my head, to make a point. Was she really stronger than me? That was way too strong to be normal. Was she trying to teach me a lesson? Trying to show that I couldn’t make her do anything? That was bullshit. She’s just a brat, and I knew I could scare her. Shove her into a closet, or spank her. She was my little sister after all. Just because she was in the grade above me didn’t mean she could tell me what to do.
And that’s how I found myself wandering into her room. Everything was very neat and organized, and her bed expertly made. All her stuffed animals and plushies lined up watching me. That wasn’t why I was here though. I Hunched over her dresser again, dick in hand. Rummaging through her underwear. This was becoming an increasingly bad habit of mine.
My mind raced with images of Miko’s overly perfect face and her mockingly attractive body. I tried to choose out the best pair of panties to do the deed. A pale green pair with little flowers. I carefully shimmied my boxers down to my knees. But first I remembered to drape them over my mouth and nose and take a deep breath. They smelled like her, the flowery detergent she used at-least. My dick stiffened from the association.
I always fantasized about putting her in her place. My whole life, I had never beaten her at anything. There was not one situation I could turn the tables on her. I couldn’t even beat her at rock paper scissors. I had quit the chess club after she started beating me the first day she played. Now my mind was stuck on a new sensation. Her being stronger than me. It couldn’t be possible. She weighs less than 100lbs. She’s a full foot shorter than me.
My hands still hurt from my door handle. How Miko had forced it to turn. It felt like I couldn’t even slow her down. She probably didn’t realize I was trying to stop her, she could have actually injured me. I tried to forget about it.
Fantasies raced through my mind, yelling at Miko, spanking Miko, publicly humiliating her. All equally impossible. Maybe she would cry and beg for forgiveness. At-least I would have the satisfaction of satisfying myself with her panties. She still had my book. My mind wandered to that feeling of suffocation again. Her single finger was stronger than my entire body.
The unfairness of it all was driving me crazy. Miko got all the attention. Miko is so beautiful it isn’t fair. Why did she have to show up and ruin everything, take everything? Her perfectly flat tummy, her flawless skin that never burned or even tanned. What is it with her? Her glorious breasts. How they feel. Her perky, pretty lips. They look so soft. So inviting. She’s an angel. I beat my dick in frustration and shame. Then I froze.
My blood ran cold. I had peaked my ears the entire time, but I failed to detect a single noise. I would have heard Miko come home and up the stairs. Was it Mom? But I didn’t hear a note, instead I felt something. The air move. I cautiously began jerking again, still distracted. Then I went blind.
In an instant, something soft and cool pressed against my eyes. I nearly jumped out of my skin. It was someone’s hand. Still grasping my own cock, I tried to leap to my feet, but somehow I couldn’t and just stumbled back. Into another reaching hand that jammed me down. I fell backward into something soft, awkwardly stumbling. Deaf, dumb, and blind with fear.
“Caught you!”, That cute sing-song voice. It was Miko.
My mind raced with a million stupid excuses. I was on my back. Something cool and heavy pressed down over my face. “mmhhmm mhhhmm” I tried to yell out. Something wonderfully squishy and smooth crushed my face and mouth into submission.
Miko eased her foot off my eyes and planted it squarely on my throat instead. Grinning down at me. “I knew you couldn’t help yourself tonight, after I teased you like that!”
Her foot was barely big enough to crush my throat, but it pressed down hard enough. My eyes focused on her pink painted toenails, and followed up her sexy leg. I couldn’t help myself straining to look up her panties, but her skirt was in the way. My view settled on her beaming, triumphant face. Smiling down at me with smug superiority. Her hands on her hips in a victory pose.
Giant boobs aside, Miko was smaller than me. I should have been able to toss her aside like a rag-doll. Fear, shame, and a maddening flicker of lust churned in my chest as I realized I couldn’t breathe. Her foot pressed down on my throat, slow but unrelenting.
My hands struggled for purchase on her petite, bare sole and pushed with everything I had. In a instinctual, rabid effort to restore breath. It wasn’t like lifting a heavy barbell, or being out muscled. Her foot didn’t lift one iota. The harder I pushed, the harder I pushed myself against the floor. I couldn’t move her foot a single millimeter.
“What’s that? Are you trying to fight me? I barely even feel you, it’s like you’re not even here.” Miko made a show of examining her fingers and not even looking at me.
She didn’t shake or concentrate with effort. The only evidence of my struggle was to make her grin grow wider, and more smug. And then, almost mockingly, she let her foot lower another fraction. She shifted her hips slightly, and casually pressed her toes down deeper into my airway. Her hand still laying relaxed on her hip.
“You’re like a bug trying to squirm away—no matter how much you struggle, it actually takes more effort not to hurt you.” she explained.
There was no logical connection between her just casually standing there, and my desperate struggle. I writhed around under her foot, having precisely zero effect on her own posture. It was just like before, her feminine body simple moved exactly as she pleased, impervious to my resistance. My strength wasn’t just insufficient; it was meaningless.
“My stupid, moronic, oafish, perverted brother. What am I supposed to do with you?” Miko chided, her swirling blue eyes staring deeply into mine. I couldn’t help but stare back, as the last fight drained out of me. Gray borders starting to intrude on my vision. Miko seemed to notice, and graciously lifted her foot from my trachea. I finally sucked in a deep breath.
I tried to speak again, but her little toe pressed against my chin, silencing me with ease. My jaw snapped shut under its unyielding strength. My muscles painfully cramped as her toe effortlessly imposed her will over mine. My head was forced back, neck straining as I stared hopelessly at the far wall.
“Aww, is my tiny little toe too much for your big, strong muscles? Guess you’re not so tough after all, huh?” Miko laughed, clearly enjoying herself.
Her delicate foot- and its little pink-painted toenail gleaming- applied just enough force to push me. The rough carpet scraping beneath my back.
My arms couldn’t protect me. All my strength against her single threatening toe did precisely nothing. I slid painfully along the carpet until the top of my head thunked into her dresser. Her small toe still casually forcing my jaw closed.
I had my sister’s permission to breathe, but speaking was clearly out of the question. Just one of her feet was enough to enforce that control completely, effortlessly. Her power was absolute, utterly irresistible.
Yes, she was stronger than me, unimaginably, ultimately stronger than me. Stronger than anyone. The smallest most diminutive part of her able to override any resistance I could offer. She was just playing around, and I could tell every inch of her sexy young body contained enough power to utterly destroy my larger muscular form. Her supernatural perfection was coming into focus now. She was always something more. The idea of me competing with an angel, just seemed stupidly naive.
“Wow, all that effort, and you can’t even move my toe? Maybe you should just ask instead of just doing whatever you want?” Miko giggled.
“Just stop,” Miko teased. “I can honestly hear your heart pounding from across town. Nothing you’ve ever done is a secret to me. Not even your sick fantasies.”
As Miko ran her cold blue eyes up and down my half naked body, my face burned with humiliation. My pants around my ankles, my dick still wrapped in my little sister’s panties, and here I was. Her older brother, pinned helplessly under her feet. I subtly confirmed my helplessness, trying to push her off again. She didn’t notice.
“Is anyone really supposed to blame you?” she continued, “I’m just too perfect for your own good.” Miko ran her hands up her figure for effect. She showed off her thin waist and cupped her voluptuous boobs through her yellow school vest. Rocking her hips in a sexy little dance, that made her glitter with charm. She was in complete control, I knew I could leap up right now and hold her tightly in my arms, and her dance would continue completely unaffected as if I wasn’t there.
I felt my dick hardening helplessly to her spontaneous display. My brain once again swimming with desire.
“I can practically read your mind,” She smugly admitted, “And I think you knew I would catch you.”
“I’m not sure Mom would be as understanding and.. forgiving as me, though.” She smirked, letting her boobs and twin-tails bounce freely. “How about we play a simple game for your freedom?”
I tried to focus on her words, and not her long hair dangling right over my face. I had never in my life, ever won a game against my little sister. And she knew it. She dragged her foot off my throat, and down onto my chest, still pressing down hard enough to prevent me from comfortably breathing. Miko’s foot continued to follow her gaze down my body, settling on my exposed dick. It instantly went rock hard under her light touch.
“How about, if I can make you cum, you give up this stupid pretense of yours?” Her toes gripped either side of my cock. “How about if I can make you cum, then you obey me from now on, forever!”
“J Just let me go.” I finally stammered out. Miko ignored me.
“Look we’re matching!” Miko said, playfully lifting her skirt and revealing acres of pale creamy skin. Her girly panties indeed matched the pair still warmly clinging to my cock. The simple display more than validated years of my obsessive fantasies. The room again got brighter as her skin shone with unnatural light.
The way her juicy thighs squished just so together, and her plump pussy and ass squeezed almost out of her tight underwear made me groan with need, she was pure sex. Her foot carefully massaged the head of my dick firmly against my tummy. She pressed down as it struggled to twitch under her weight. I was about to cum already! She playfully varied the amount of force, lifting her foot just so, but not enough to let me escape.
“Please,” I let out, actually shaking with anticipation.
“Not so fast!” Miko demanded cruelly, lifting her foot and letting my cock spring up. She could tell I was about to cum and did something unusual. Pursing her lips, she let out an icy stream of air, like a stream of fog. There was actually cold fog coming out between her perky pink lips and descending onto me. It hit with an ice cold edge. I grimaced in pain as she doused my entire crotch in freezing ice. “I’m not done with you yet,” Miko announced.
She came down to straddle me next. Smoothly lowering her plump ass onto my abs and squeezing my sides with her warm thighs. Her springy soft skin felt so good I shivered, and the pleasant heat from her body instantly soothed the pain her icy breath had inflicted.
She was close enough now to feel her warm, sweet breath on my face. And feel her comfortable weight settling onto my larger body.
“You’ve been a very, very naughty brother.” Miko scolded. She reached up to grip my hair in her unstoppable hands. Pulling just tight enough to hurt. My dick twitched desperately, her ass just tantalizingly out of reach.
The pain caused me to reach for her wrists with both arms. My two large muscular arms fighting against her single hand. I was again putting myself in direct competition with my little sister.
“Yes, I’m stronger than you,” she giggled, “Smarter than you, hotter than you, faster than you..” She let go of my hair and easily pinned both my arms to the floor under just one of hers. “and way stronger than you”. Her small hand couldn’t even fit around my wrist, but she pushed down hard enough to make me grimace. My wrists painfully crushed under each-other and her soft, small palm.
Her hips moved a little, bouncing her soft ass onto my dick and causing my whole body to tingle with arousal. I looked straight into her pretty eyes, framed nicely by her blonde bangs. Her cute, upturned nose and her rosy cheeks. She bobbed up and down, her light breath in time with my heavy, labored breathing. Her shampoo filled my nostrils, making my head spin again.
I so desperately wanted to touch her, to feel every part of her. But she still had my hands hopelessly restrained under her own. I might as well have been in handcuffs. As she moved around, her boobs bounced and jiggled enticingly in my face. She was so soft and light, but so so strong.
I cringed in pain. Her green panties actually rode onto my dick, the squishy warmth enveloping and smothering my rock hard erection and bouncing rhythmically. Her wide hips forcing her amazing ass in sturdy waves against me. That same strength that could so easily overpower me being used in full to tease and bully my cock into submission.
Through the pain, I saw her blouse ride up and spied her pale, clear skin, a slight hint of abs. Her mirror flat tummy. I could feel myself coming to a climax for the second time. Miko could tell and didn’t want to end her fun.
“You’ve been bad,” she scolded, “and you’ve earned a spanking”. With both my hands hopelessly pinned, she started casually pawing down at my face. Like a cat playing with a bird, she softly spanked at my face. Just like a cat, she never missed. I squirmed uselessly under her, trying to dodge and buck, but her hand always painfully found its mark.
Her punishment mirrored my long held fantasy of bending her over my knee and spanking her. She inverted my dreams totally, and worse. Instead of Miko helplessly crying for forgiveness as I slapped her plump enticing ass, her plump enticing ass was crushing my dick, and she was slapping the shit out of my face. And there was not a thing I could do to stop her.
Miko actually giggled sadistically while I teared up from the unavoidable pain. No matter how I ducked or kicked, her hand always managed to bop me right in the nose. Each hit making me feel more and more emasculated and helpless.
She wasn’t hitting me fast, but my head found itself painfully bounced off the carpet time and time again. Her invincible skin instantly bruised my face. Her soft hand came away unmarred. My face soon started to swell and sting with pain.
She released my arms, and I instinctively covered my face, the next blow actually forcing my own arms to smack painfully into my jaw. Making me lightheaded. She sat down on my defeated dick even harder than before. Her ridiculous body, the way her thighs tightly gripped my sides and her girly perfume still had me painfully aroused.
“Look at me.” She demanded.
I squinted through my black eyes to see her flip phone in hand. The flash indicating a video recording.
I turned my head to look away in shame, still trying to resist. It took just two of her fingers around my chin to force my head painfully back into place. She held the phone just above my face, knowing I couldn’t stop her.
I could actually feel my will to resist Miko leaving my soul. Maybe she was amazing at every sport she played, but I had still somewhat assumed I was stronger than her. Now my illusions were being literally crushed under her sexy, unstoppable body.
Steadying herself with her free hand, she forced her warm, plump pussy against my helpless dick. She actually let it inside, the incredible warm tightness enveloping it totally.
The hitherto invulnerable Miko actually let out a gasp. My whole body instantly tingled with arousal. She finally let my hands roam free on her body. I instinctively grabbed at her hips. Her smooth, rhythmic rolling was pushing my entire body into the ground. My hands totally failed to influence her movement. I grabbed at her juicy ass and pulled, feeling the raw power driving my dick deeper and deeper into her. There was more power in her wonderful rolling motion than anything she had ever done to me. I was along for the ride.
My hands explored upwards, feeling at her tight waist, and coming up to cup her bare warm breasts. Grazing her hard nipple and the springy softness of her under-boob. Her hand settled over mine, crushing my hand deep into her breast and rubbing her diamond hard nipple roughly against my skin.
My whole body clenched in ecstasy as she drove me towards the inevitable until she played her last trick. With expert precision, she clenched her pussy around my cock. I could feel my body wanting to cum. And I could feel her muscles not letting me. Her pussy was actually directly overpowering my cock. My body screamed for release. I could feel every inch of my body teetering on orgasm.
“Please,” I begged again, between moans. Looking up and seeing her still filming.
“My bad, I almost forgot that you’re still in charge.” Miko teased, looking down at my desperate face. “You need to beg me to let you cum.” She demanded, smiling.
“Please, you can be in charge from now on. You can be everything,” I blurted out.
“Are you sure?” She asked in a mocking tone. “Are you sure it’s okay? then I’ll be in charge of my big old brother for the rest of time.”
“Please, just let me,” I begged.
“If you say so!” Miko grinned.
She finally loosened her death grip on my cock and resumed riding me. I came instantly as the impossible tightness came off. Sweet relief doused my entire body from head to toe. Every muscle in my body shuddered with release as it struggled, futilely, to pump my seed into an actual angel. I grabbed handfuls of her wonderfully soft thighs, gripping as hard as I could. I knew nothing I could do would hurt her. Trying to push my cum deeper into her womb, her hips last pumps still pushing me helplessly into the floor with the strength of an automobile.
As I was still bathing in the afterglow, Miko had one last trick. Reaching down with two fingers, she gently pinched my nose close while her pretty red lips came down to meet mine. My dick still inside her, she kissed me lightly. My heart skipped with joy.
Until I realized I couldn’t breathe. Her soft breasts pressed warmly against my chest as I uselessly fought to push her away. I knew now that no force on earth could remove her lips from mine without her say so. That fact somehow contrasting with the incredible gentleness of her touch. I gave in and sucked on her delicious lips as I finally blacked out.
~
The sun streaming into my room woke me up hard the next morning. I instantly knew it wasn’t a dream as my whole body ached with exertion and my bruised face stung on my pillow. My blankets were tightly wrapped down around me as if someone had neatly tucked me into bed. As I turned to look out the window, I saw laying besides me.
Those same green panties, so neatly folded next to my head. I looked over the other way and saw my homework assignment waiting at my desk.
I didn’t even try to get up, and just pleasantly fell back straight to sleep.

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Pub: 01 Dec 2024 06:01 UTC

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