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My Femboy Master

Copyright© 2026 by LeoBlueCat

Chapter 3

Drama Sex Story: Chapter 3 - My Femboy Master is about a Character called Troy, he is a very successful 24-year-old college student with a bright future and lots going for him in life. He is great at sports, very smart and has tons of girls who wants him and he has a girlfriend Named Destiny who loves him. But the main characters girlfriend has a femboy younger brother Named Jacob age 19 who has gained a specific interest in him. Troys daily life has changed drastically, and he tries hard to keep it a secret from others.

Caution: This Drama Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Ma   Blackmail   Coercion   Drunk/Drugged   Reluctant   Gay   BiSexual   Fiction   School   Sports   Cheating   DomSub   MaleDom   Humiliation   First   Oral Sex   Water Sports   Foot Fetish   Size   Slow  

As we walked back to Destiny’s house, Destiny and Angel chatted with Jacob.

“Jacob, are you really making that much money just from streaming?” Angel asked.

“Yeah, it’s unbelievable,” Destiny said. “He has over twenty million followers and gets tons of donations. Right, Jacob?”

“Yeah,” Jacob replied. “My fans are awesome. They love my gameplay ... and the other things I do.”

“What other things?” Angel asked with a smile.

“Just wearing cosplay and showing myself off,” Jacob answered.

While they talked, I kept thinking about what had happened at the café and how I was going to tell Jacob we needed to stop.

But I couldn’t do it while Destiny and Angel were here.

If they found out...

It would ruin me.

And it would probably make Destiny cry.

By the time I finished thinking about it, we had arrived at Destiny’s house.

We stepped inside, took off our shoes, and headed into the living room.

“Want to play some games with me?” Destiny asked.

“Yeah, I’d love to,” I replied, happy to distract myself from Jacob as he headed upstairs.

“Hey, Destiny, can I have the cake you aren’t going to finish?” Angel asked.

“Of course!” Destiny laughed, clearly giving up on complaining about how many sweets Angel ate.

Angel walked into the kitchen to grab the leftover cake.

While she was gone, Destiny and I started up the Nintendo 64.

“Want a Mario Kart rematch?” Destiny asked with a grin. “You lost last time.”

“No ... I’m good.”

I didn’t think I could ever play Mario Kart again after what Jacob had done.

“Okay. What about Call of Duty?”

“Yeah, that works. You won’t beat me in that.”

“That’s what you said about Mario Kart,” Destiny laughed.

Just as we were starting the game, Jacob came downstairs and sat beside me on the couch.

No...

Not now.

Please, just leave.

I didn’t want him anywhere near me while I was trying to relax with Destiny.

“Hey, is Angel still in the kitchen?” Destiny called.

“Yeah! I’m here! I’m just texting on my phone!” Angel shouted back.

“Who are you texting?” Destiny asked.

“April. She’s feeling better and wants to know if we can hang out for a while.”

“I’m in,” Destiny said. “I’d like to see how she’s doing.”

“Yeah, I’ve been wondering how she’s doing too. Mind if I come?” I asked.

“Sorry. Girls only,” Destiny replied. “Why don’t you and Jacob play together again?”

I wasn’t happy with that idea.

Just as I was about to say I’d head home instead, Destiny smiled.

“Please? You two have been getting along so well lately.”

I stared at her for a few seconds.

I couldn’t really say no after she put it that way.

“Yeah ... sure. No problem.”

“Yay! Thank you!” Destiny said happily. “We’ll see you later!”

The three of them practically rushed out the front door.

Guess they really wanted to see April.

Now was my chance to finally say what I’d been wanting to tell him.

“Jacob ... can we talk?”

“Sure.”

I took a moment to gather my thoughts.

“Can we stop this? I don’t want to do this anymore.”

“Really?” Jacob asked. “Why?”

“What do you mean, why? I don’t enjoy this ... and I’m dating your sister.”

Jacob looked at me for a moment.

“You don’t enjoy it?” he asked. “It looks like you enjoy it to me.”

“No, I don’t. What makes you think that?”

Jacob smiled and placed his foot against me.

Within seconds...

I got hard.

“This is why,” Jacob said.

“No ... this is...”

While rubbing me with one foot, he interrupted.

“You aren’t even trying to stop it.”

I pushed his foot away...

... but I was too late.

Jacob smiled.

“You enjoy it, so why stop?”

“Like I said ... I’m dating your sister.”

I hoped that would be enough.

“You can do both,” Jacob replied. “Just don’t tell her.”

He placed his foot back where it had been.

I just sat there, trying to think.

But I couldn’t.

He kept rubbing while I simply let it happen.

“See? You like it,” he said with a smile. “You’re a little masochist, aren’t you?”

“No, I’m not! Stop!”

I started to stand.

Jacob pulled his foot away and sighed.

“You don’t really have a choice. I have too much evidence to keep you as my pet.”

His pet...?

My erection refused to go away.

“What happened to you?” I asked. “You used to be so shy. Why are you doing this now?”

“You really need me to answer all three of those questions?” Jacob asked dryly.

“Yes.”

“Nothing happened. I was always like this. I just never showed you.”

“But why start now? I thought we got along.”

“We still do.”

“Then why? If you’ve always been like this ... why show me now?”

Jacob thought for a moment.

“Sorry. I don’t want to tell you yet.”

I slowly sat back down.

“When will you tell me?”

“Eventually.”

He smiled.

“But for now...”

“You’re just my slave.”

“I’m not a slave,” I said angrily.

“Sure you aren’t.”

I didn’t like any of his answers, so I changed the subject.

“Let’s just play a game and relax.”

“No. I actually have math homework to do on my laptop upstairs.”

“Okay then, I guess I’ll see you later,” I said.

“No. I want you to help me,” said Jacob.

I remembered Destiny saying that he was really good at math, so I wondered why he would need help.

“Can’t you do it yourself? What would you even need help with?” I asked.

“Come upstairs and I’ll show you,” Jacob replied.

I thought to myself, At least it’s math. I can handle that, and followed him upstairs.

We entered Jacob’s room.

I looked around for cameras, which I’m doing without even thinking now.

I still wondered where the camera he used to record me from the doorway was.

Jacob didn’t mind me looking around and turned on his laptop.

I took that chance to look at all his shelves and tabletops.

Damn, I thought to myself. Too many stuffed animals and anime figurines.

Just then, I saw a pair of girls’ underwear thrown onto the floor near me.

“Okay,” he said, sitting down in his chair. “Now I’m ready for you to help me.”

I looked at him.

“Why did you strip?” I asked.

He was wearing nothing but his thigh-high socks.

“It’s just more comfortable,” he said with a smile.

Then he pointed at the knee space under his desk.

“Go kneel under there,” he said in a demanding tone.

I’m pretty sure I know what he wants, but I asked anyway.

“Why under there? Don’t you need help with math?” I asked.

“You will be helping,” he said with a smile. “I need some stress relief while I’m doing work.”

“Why can’t you just jerk off yourself?” I asked, a bit scared.

“Why not? I helped you, so now you should help me,” he said.

“You chose to do that, not me. I didn’t ask for it,” I said.

“And you enjoyed it, so I definitely helped. Now I want you to help me,” he said.

“But—”

I started to speak, but he snapped his fingers.

I saw no way out right now and crawled under the desk.

“All right, I’m under here. Let’s get this over with,” I said, annoyed.

 
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