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Spoiled Brat! [ Potatolord x Wolfy ]

Wolfy

Wolfy

Supernova
Joined
Nov 7, 2010
Chelsea was your typical high-school Softmore, except for her achievements. A straight A student without even trying, varsity cheerleader, beauty, popularity, brains, she was the sparkle in her parents eyes and they damn well let her know it.

New clothing? She only had to ask. Raise in her allowance? You betcha. Job? Not a chance, unless you count occasionally babysitting, and more often than not, her sister Nisha ended up watching the brats while the pay still went to herself.

A petite little girl, with blond curls tumbling down to her shoulders and feircly blue eyes, she had a body the guys craved, even if her breasts somewhat stayed on the small side. She sat on the stool in her bathroom, wrapped in a towel, and brushed out her baby-soft curls. She gave the mirror a pouting look before sticking her tongue out and letting out a laugh. Her parents had just left for a little vacation-2nd honeymoon tour, and left her and her sister Nisha alone for most of the summer. A whole summer without the rents? It was going to be heaven.
 
Nisha, was the jealous sister, slightly overweight without the beautiful hour glass figure of Chelsea, her achievements were always somehow a little bit less than her sister, in all the aspects. And even if she did achieved something more than her sister, the spotlight is usually still shone at her sister, as it was the norm and Nisha was usually ignored. Over all these years, this has caused a pent up rage in Nisha and she was closed to breaking point. It was just the second day of the summer holidays and although the chores were divided equally between Nisha and Chelsea, Chelsea has been bullying Nisha making her do most of it while Chelsea was still taking the credits.

Nisha has had enough, the summer holidays would be a perfect chance to turn things around. While Chelsea was in the bathroom, in only her towels, Nisha suddenly knocked onto the bathroom door and told Chelsea there was an emergency. Without letting Chelsea get dressed, Nisha pulled Chelsea down to the backyard, telling her something had happenned. When they finally reached the backyard, there was an empty dog cage, it was a cage used for their former dog who had passed away. The cage door was opened.

Nisha who was bigger sized than Chelsea quickly grabbed her by the tuft of her hair and pushed her down, before forcing her into the cage. As Chelsea was forced into the cage, Nisha took out the towel and then locked the cage doors with a pad lock. Chelsea was all naked inside the cage, while. Nisha looked at her with a smirk on her face. " Let's see who is the boss now."
 
Chelsea let out a yelp, banging her head against the roof of the cramped cage. Her hands flew out in-front of her crouched figure, wrapping her slender fingertips around the cage door frame and rattling it. She looked up at her sister, a bewildered look on her face, as if she couldn't quite understand what had just happened to her.

Her face morphing from confused, to shocked, and finally settling upon anger, she reached out to Nisha's leg. "What the hell are you doing?" she bellowed angrily, fingertips fumbling with the padlock, her tugs useless against the cold steel. "Nisha. Nisha! Let me out of here this fucking minuet or I'm going to kick your fat ass!" Without thinking she kicked her foot out against the back of the cage, letting out a yelp of pain, she bent around to grab hold of her now sore heel.
 
Nisha walked over and grabbed the garden hose, bringing it close to the cage. " Lesson one, learning to keep your mouth shut. Let's see how you feel whenever people always shut you off. Also, we don't want to be alerting the neighbors now do we? You bitch. You are such a bitch I'm gonna turn you literally into one."

Nisha quickly turned on the hose and sprayed Chelsea with a strong stream of water. She purposely sprayed it on her face so that she couldn't make any noise. After a few seconds, Nisha stopped and obviously for the first few times, Chelsea will start making noise the moment the water stopped. Whenever Chelsea made noise, Nisha sprayed water onto her face again. " I won't stop u till you learn to keep your mouth shut." Nisha continued the cycle untill Chelsea finally kept quiet. It was the hot summer sun and the temperatures were scorching. The cage was also under direct sunlight, which means the metal bars must have been really hot.
 
Coughing and sputtering Chelsea kept trying to cry out and demand her sister let her go, only to get a mouth-full of water in return. After several goes, Chelsea's head fell to the floor of the cramped cage, her shapely ass up in the air as she sputtered on water. The young girl gasped at the sudden reprieve, drinking in lungfuls of precious air. The summer sun beat down upon her exposed skin.

They lived a short ways outside city limits, a tall privacy fence encircled the perimeter of the backyard, but past that the nearest neighbor was at least a mile down the road. No one would likely hear the girl even if Nisha gave her a moment to speak. Chelsea ran her hands in her soaked hair, pushing the wild wet curls clinging to her face out of the way before looking up at her sister in disbelief.
 
It was day one and Nisha knew she had a lot to do before she can turn her older sister into a submissive slave. Firstly she has to break her down. For the rest of the day, Nisha left her sister in the cage, naked and completely exposed to the environment. Nisha simply said to Chelsea " your training begins tomorrow. You will be my bitch in a few days" . Every few hours, Nisha would come down and look at Chelsea and if she was making any noise, she would continue spraying her with the water. As the sky turned into an orange evening, Nisha went next to the cage and said " looks like you will be spending your night outside here. " As the heat from the summer sun dies down, it was beginning to feels chilly in the night.

Every one hour, Nisha would come down and spray freezing cold water from the hose onto Chelsea for a whole 5 minutes. For that whole night, there was no way Chelsea could have gotten any sleep as Nisha was attacking her with cold water for the whole night. For the next morning and afternoon, Chelsea was still left there in the cage and she wasn't given any food. Nisha did this so that she would be too hungry and powerless to fight against Nisha when training begins.

It was almost 5 pm before Nisha came out with two handcuffs. By then, Chelsea should have been exhausted and couldn't fight back. Nisha slid the handcuffs into the cage and handcuffed Chelsea's wrists. She took another pair and handcuffed Chelsea's ankles. Nisha then opened the cage door " come crawl out my sister."
 
Chelsea blinked, looking at the handcuffs, and the opened cage door, sluggish after a night of disorienting attacks and a hunger. Hesitating, she slowly wiggled herself around and crawled from the cage, soft whimpers falling from her lips as her stiff muscles finally got some relief. Once she was free from confinement she arched her back, more murmured cries coming from her as her cramped body tested itself out.

The poor little mutt looked up at Nisha again, opening her mouth, then closing it as heat filled her face in embarrassment and she pulled weakly at her handcuffs. Chelsea was scared. She was more than scared, she was terrified. Nothing even close to anything like this had ever happened to the poor pampered princess and she seemed, for lack of a better word, to be in shock. At both any of this happening, and that Nisha of all people could be doing it. Tired, in pain, freezing, embarrassed, and starving, Chelsea was in no way able to defy her older sister at the moment.
 
"Are you hungry Chelsea? You must be starving, too bad dogs only get to eat dog food and not human food. But I'm not that mean, I will slowly teach you how to eat dog food, I will still add a substantial amount of human food at first." Nisha said with a smirk on her face. Nisha then brought a dog bowl that was covered with a cloth so the food in the dog bowl cannot be seen. She placed it on the floor before she pulled down her pants.

"Dogs like to sniff at people's butt. So come on, come here and take a sniff of my asshole, then you can proceed to eat." Nisha wanted Chelsea to do it out of her own will, that would make it that more satisfying. After the butt sniffing Nisha revealed the food which was actually dog biscuits with a whole load of chilli, cut into pieces. When Nisha said human food, she actually meant the chilli. "Go on, finish all of it. Naughty dogs who don't eat stays hungry and gets punished too."
 
Chelsea balked and gagged at the sight in-front of her, another whimper falling from her lips as she looked back and forth from her sister and the food, eyes misty with tears she refused to let fall. After a few moments however her flat-empty stomach roared in protest and while her cheeks flamed up she bent her head down and stuck just her tongue out and licked a bit of the chilli off before pushing aside the bowl with her hands. No sooner had she tried to turn it away did her stomach violently let loose a growl and Chelsea started chomping and tearing into the biscuits, soft whimpers falling from the new puppy-girl as she forced herself to swallow her food.

After she was finished she pushed the bowl out of her way with her hands, looking up to her sister like she might cry, mouth and chin covered in chili and bits of biscuit.
 
"Good girl, now let's train you more! let's bring you for a walk. " Nisha went to tae a dog collar and put it around Chelsea's neck before attaching a leash to it. And then she also took a cane with her. " if you are ever disobedient...." Nisha took a quick swipe at Chelsea's ass with the cane with a loud whoosh sound before it hit her ass, making her butt cheeks jiggle " this happens."

"Now dogs usually always stick their tongue out, so I want you to always stick your tongue out, even to the point where your saliva is dripping out of it. Come one, stick it out." Nisha said as she pulled onto the leash tugging Chelsea, making her begin to have her dog walk.
 
Chelsea cried out as the cane struck her on her bare ass, her pride breaking off piece by piece at such treatment. Her ass glowed with heat from the impact, making her entire body shudder. Panting, she struggled to keep up with her sibling as Nisha paraded her into and around the house, forcing her to crawl around on her hands and knees as she was brought up to her old bedroom and tied off to her bedpost. Chelsea could only watch as her sister claimed anything of value she liked, and getting rid of anything she didn't like.
 
As she was tied to her bedpost, Nisha took everything she liked from Chelsea's room and whatever she didn't like, she threw it onto the floor to break it. She purposely did that to make Chelsea angry. She then slapped Chelsea on the face, telling her " you are my bitch now all these human possessions means nothing to you. " Nisha took all of her favourite things, like her photo frames and watches and makeup items and threw it to the floor.

Nisha then rummage through Chelsea's stuff and found a dildo. " look at what we have here. A dildo? Maybe u miss it don't u?" Nisha took the dildo and went near Chelsea, slowly rubbing the tip in between her butt cheeks and her pussy. Nisha then took it and instead of pushing it into her pussy, she took it and quickly and forcefully shoved it into Chelsea's asshole, pushing it deep into her ass. And then Nisha left the dildo in her ass before pulling at her leash again, parading Chelsea all over the house.
 
Chelsea's hips swayed as she was led around the house, her dildo causing sporadic whimpers as it moved around inside her, yet a strange yearning tugged at her core. Her body, sore, cold and tired reacted almost as if on auto pilot. "Y-you wont g-get away w-w-with this Nisha." Chelsea whimpered, her face burning with embarrassment. "Or, you could just let me go, and I promise, I-I-I'll never tell anyone." She lied, desperation bright in her eyes. She glanced at the door. Maybe she could run.

A thought dawned on her. What would she do? She was naked! Was she supposed to run outside naked like this? Collared and leashed? How would she ever live that down? What would people at school say?
 
After tiring out Chelsea, Nisha finally stopped in the living room and pulled the dildo out of Chelsea's asshole. Without cleaning it, Nisha took the dildo and grabbed Chelsea by her jaw and opened her mouth before stuffing the dildo into her mouth, forcing it in as much as possible, making Chelsea gag. Nisha then squat down next to Chelsea and started caressing her ass. She then proceeds by moving her hands to Chelsea's breasts.

With Chelsea still kneeling on all fours, Nisha begun by squeezing Chelsea's boobs. She squeezed from the base of her boobs and squeezed tightly downwards in a milking motion. Once she reaches the nipples, Nisha pinched on it and pulled it downwards. Nisha continued milking Chelsea's boobs untill they were red and sore. Nisha continued and said " come on, I wont stop till I see some milk, bitches love to make milk dont they?" although Nisha knows no milk is ever going to come out.
 
Chelsea umped and moaned into her makeshift gag, suddenly sucking hard on the dildo, back arching automatically as her sister played with her ass. The new slut-puppy's body quivered with need and desire while her face flared up deep red at her actions. A stream of helpless whimpers fell from the exhausted girl's dildo-stuffed mouth as she hunched down on the floor and rubbed her wet sex along the carpet, letting out a low animilstic moan. Exhausted, beaten down, humiliated, and broken, the pup's dildo fell from her lips as she moaned again, her tongue hanging out and panting as she growled and yipped, completely taken over by her new puppy-persona.
 
After seeing Chelsea all turned on and already touching herself, Nisha went and take another toy. It was a chastity panties and Nisha helped Chelsea put it on, forcing it onto her before locking it in place. Now, there was no way for Chelsea to touch herself or masturbate anymore. Nisha then squat down and started to suck onto Chelsea's boobs, further turning her on. Nisha was trying her best to stimulate Chelsea but she is not going to give her a chance to relieve herself anytime soon.

Nisha started sucking into Chelsea's nipples , nibbling and licking them making them erected. Nisha was also grabbing and squeezing and massaging Chelsea's tits. She did it for almost 8 minutes. " bet you are really wet down there aren't you? Don't you wish you can touch yourself. Bark like a dog and stick your tongue out and pant."
 
Chelsea's poor head was spinning, caught between overwhelming sexual stimulation and her helplessness in reaching her own climax. She was past feeling embarrassed, past even being angry at this point. Chelsea was just horny. Undeniably, submissively, overwhelmingly horny. A brief part of her former defiant brain wondered if this was what it was like for a little bitch to be in heat, but it didn't matter -- she was Nisha's horny little bitch now.

Almost without thinking about it Chelsea rolled over and got onto her knees, her little hands held infront of her as she yipped at Nisha, panting with her tounge out, begging her sibling to do something with her. She barked again, and once more, her makeshift tail wagging back and forth.
 
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