The Step-Mother & Sisters' Pet: A Domestic Femdom Story (Part-one)

This is the story of Jay.

A boy whose own home had become a living hell for him. Jay’s father was a big businessman who was often out of town for work. He trusted his second wife so blindly that he never realized that in his absence, Jay’s status had fallen from a master to a lowly servant.

Every decision in the house was made by Jay’s stepmother, and her first decision was to make Jay remember his "status." Jay had two stepsisters, Maya (his stepmother's real daughter), Riya, and Sia, who were younger than him; they also followed in their mother’s footsteps. Those three women together had dragged Jay’s respect into the dirt.

Every morning for Jay started with a new humiliation. When the whole city was waking up, Jay would already be washing their dirty clothes or cleaning the toilets. His hands were always filled with the smell of soap and phenyl, but his stepmother didn't care. She didn't consider him a human, but a free servant.

Jay’s two younger sisters wouldn't even talk to him; they only gave orders. They had put Jay to work polishing their shoes and sandals. When they threw their sandals in front of him, Jay had to bend down and make them shine. If there was even a slight mistake, those young girls wouldn't think twice before raising a hand to him.

Slaps and kicks from them had become a daily story for Jay. Those three considered him only one thing: a slave who could be insulted as much as they desired.

One day, a call from Jay’s father came to his stepmother, and he announced a big decision. He said he wanted Jay and both daughters to be admitted to a very large and hardworking college outside the city so that all three could get a good education.

But something else was running through the stepmother’s mind. She never wanted Jay to sit and study with her daughters or obtain a degree equal to theirs. For her, Jay was just a slave whom she always wanted to see under the feet of herself and her daughters. She wanted Jay to beg and plead before them for every little thing, even for a morsel of bread.

As soon as the talk on the phone happened, she immediately filled her voice with a fake distress. She said to Jay’s father:

"You may send both daughters away; their future is important. But let’s put Jay in some ordinary college here in this city. My health hasn't been good lately; shouldn't there be someone at home to take care of me? If Jay stays here, he will handle the housework and take care of me as well."

His father, who blindly trusted his wife, thought she perhaps wanted to put some responsibility on Jay and was worried about her own health. He said, "Fine, I will come there soon and talk about this."

As soon as the phone hung up, an insulting smile appeared on the stepmother’s face. She called Jay loudly, who was washing dirty dishes in the kitchen at that time.  Experience the best femdom story collection on our website today.

She gestured for Jay to sit on the floor near her feet. When Jay sat there trembling, she said with great pride, "Your father wants you to study in a big college with my daughters, but I will never let this happen. Your place is here on the floor, near my feet. You will always remain a worm crawling under our feet, nothing more than that."

There were tears in Jay’s eyes, but his tongue was tied. He understood that the next part of his life was going to be filled with even more darkness and insult, where he would have to live as the dust of his stepmother’s feet at every moment.

But Jay’s stepmother, Maya, was still worried. She feared that when Jay’s father, Rajesh, came home and asked him about going out to study, Jay might say yes. Maya wanted Jay to have no choice but to refuse. She was looking for a weapon that would make Jay a slave to her and her two daughters, Riya and Sia, forever—a slave whose only purpose was to serve the three of them.

While searching, Maya found an old diary belonging to Jay. Upon opening that diary, a devilish spark appeared in Maya’s eyes. Jay had poured out all his pain and anger in it. In exchange for the atrocities Maya and her daughters had committed against him, Jay had written very filthy abuses for the three of them in the diary to vent his frustration.

Maya knew she had hit the jackpot. She called Riya and Sia and showed them the diary.

"Look at what this lowly boy writes about us," Maya said with hatred. When Riya and Sia read those abuses, their blood boiled, but Maya calmed them down. "Wait, save this anger; it will be useful when Rajesh arrives. Because of this diary, Jay will never be able to meet our eyes."

Maya called Jay to her room. Jay came in trembling and, as usual, sat on the floor near Maya’s feet. Maya threw that diary in front of his face. Jay turned pale; he understood that escaping now was impossible.

"If I show this diary to your father Rajesh, imagine what he will do to you? He will never tolerate such foul language for his wife and daughters. He will kick you out of the house and won't give you a single penny."

Jay’s soul trembled. He knew that if that diary fell into the hands of his father Rajesh, his relationship with his father would be finished forever. He moved forward whimpering and grabbed both of Maya's feet.

"Please... please Maa, don't do this. If you show this diary to Dad, I will be nowhere. He will kill me," Jay started saying while crying.

Maya, who was wearing an expensive saree and glittering juttis (traditional shoes) on her feet, sitting on the sofa like an arrogant queen, gave a cold laugh. She jerked her foot and pushed Jay back a little.

"Beg properly, dog! I didn't enjoy that," Maya said, looking at him with hatred. "I should feel that a beggar is groveling at my feet for his future life. Come on, start rubbing your nose from my jutti to my feet... 3 times! And each time, beg me not to tell this secret to anyone."

Jay crushed all his self-respect into the dirt. He lay flat on the floor and placed his nose near Maya’s left jutti. Maya lifted her foot slightly so that Jay had to bend more.

1. First Time: Jay rubbed his nose from the tip of the jutti to her ankle. He said in a trembling voice, "Mom, have mercy on me, I am your slave... hide my mistake from Dad, I will clean your juttis for the rest of my life."

2. Second Time: He rubbed his nose again; this time Maya pressed her foot slightly on his face. Jay said, "I am a lowly dog, please forgive me... I will never speak against you, just don't show that diary to him."

3. Third Time: Jay’s nose had turned red from the friction of the jutti. He said crying, "Every breath of mine now belongs to you, please keep me as the lowest servant of this house, but keep this secret to yourself."

Maya pressed her foot on Jay’s head a little harder, as if crushing an insect. She said with hatred, "Not just about me, you have written very wrong things about my two daughters as well. You know how much your father Rajesh loves them, right? If they saw that diary, they would bury you alive. Riya and Sia are both very angry, and if you want to be saved, you will have to dedicate yourself to their service too. If even one of them is displeased by you, you know the consequence, dog!"

Tears were flowing from Jay’s eyes. Maya continued, "And remember, from today you are a slave dog. And slaves only say 'Madam' or 'Mistress.' Understand?"

Jay said in a crying, suppressed voice, "Yes... Mistress."

Maya gestured, and Jay crawled toward Riya. Riya was sitting in the corner of the sofa wearing a short dress and house slippers. There was only disgust for Jay on her face. Jay gathered courage and placed his nose near her feet.

"Please Riya... please this matter should not reach Dad. I will do whatever you say. I will polish all your shoes every day without any drama. I will wash all your socks with my own hands... just save me," Jay said, completely broken.

Riya glared and landed a powerful kick on Jay’s chest. Jay fell backward but immediately got up and came back to her feet.

"Scoundrel! Now you won't do these tasks with your hands, but with your tongue," Riya shouted. "You used this tongue to write those filthy abuses for us, didn't you? So now this same tongue will serve us. Come on, start right now. Until the sole of my slipper is completely clean, you will lick it!"

Riya moved one foot, wearing a soft plastic slipper, very close to Jay’s mouth. Home dust and dirt were stuck to the bottom of the slipper. Jay looked once at his stepmother Maya, who was watching all this with a smile, and then at Riya. He had no choice.

Jay tremblingly stuck out his tongue. Riya said angrily, "Lick it properly! It should be completely clean."

Jay put his tongue to the bottom of Riya’s left slipper. In the first attempt, the taste of dirt went into his mouth, making him feel like vomiting, but Riya pressed her foot even harder against his mouth.

"How does it feel? You were speaking very big words while writing in the diary, speak now! The dirt of my slipper is your status."

Jay was continuously moving his tongue while crying. He was cleaning the dust and trash from every corner of the slipper with his tongue. Every time his tongue touched the hard sole of the slipper, he felt the realization of his slavery.

When the left slipper shone, Riya put forward her right foot. "Now the other one! This one might even have some toilet water on it, so work hard at licking it," Riya said, making a terrible joke. Our site is your ultimate destination for every kind of femdom story

Jay did exactly that without question. He started licking Riya’s second slipper too. The tears falling from his eyes were landing on the slipper, which he was swallowing along with the dirt.

After this, Siya grabbed Jay’s hair extremely tightly in her fist. Jay groaned in pain, but there was no mercy on Siya’s face. She looked at Jay with hatred and said to Maya, "Maa, he wrote 'fat ass' about me in the diary... it is very important to teach this scoundrel a lesson. I am taking him inside the room; his real treatment will happen there."

Siya dragged Jay by his hair and threw him inside the room and locked the door from inside. Jay was lying on the floor trembling. Siya loosened her clothes, came near Jay’s face, and said, "Scoundrel, you see my ass as too fat, right? Wait, I’ll show you now. From today, you will only lick my dirty ass; I will take pleasure from that."

Jay was shocked upon hearing this. His whole body began to shiver violently. He had never imagined even in his dreams that his stepsister would make him do such a filthy and insulting act. Siya lay on the bed, took off her panty, and lay on one side. She put her own spit on her asshole and said with a devilish smile while looking at Jay, "Come here dog... lick my ass!"

Jay saw that she was shaved, but her rear (ass) looked strange due to sweat and dirt. Jay said crying, "Please don't do this... I can't do this, I will die."

Siya kicked the bed angrily and screamed, "Fine, then this diary goes to Dad right now! Think about it Jay, what your state will be." Jay had no way out now. He crawled on his knees toward Siya’s rear. A strange sharp smell was reaching his nose, but his death (the secret of the diary) was standing before him.

Siya ordered, "Start!" Jay placed his tongue on Siya’s heavy hips with trembling lips.

Siya’s hips were quite large and heavy. Jay first started licking the outer cheeks. When his tongue touched Siya’s soft skin, Siya felt a deep intoxication. Jay was forced to wet every single inch of her with his tongue.

Siya grabbed Jay’s head with her hand and pushed him even harder into her rear. "Lick... like a hungry dog licks. I should feel that you are cleaning the lowliest part of my body."

When Jay had wetted both her hips with his spit, Siya spread both parts (cheeks) of her rear with her hands. She put her dark and dirty asshole right in front of Jay’s face.

"Now lick all around it," Siya said while breathing heavily. Jay’s tongue was now touching the place where filth comes from. He started licking that outer area. Siya was enjoying it immensely that her stepbrother was enslaving himself to her dirtiest limb.

Tears from Jay’s eyes were falling and touching Siya’s asshole, but he couldn't stop. He was cleaning that dirt and smell with his tongue, as if that were his life’s purpose. Start reading a premium femdom story on our website now.

Siya was now at the peak of pleasure. She grabbed Jay’s head and stuck it right onto her hole. "Now suck it! Fill your mouth with my dirty hole and suck it."

Jay closed his eyes and did exactly that. He took Siya’s hole into his mouth and started sucking it loudly. Siya began to writhe on the bed; she had never felt such pleasure before.

"Yes... like that... now put your dirty tongue inside it!" Siya said screaming.

Jay pushed his entire tongue inside Siya’s asshole. This was the darkest and most exotic moment. His tongue was touching the filth inside. Siya squeezed Jay’s tongue tightly with her rear. She was, in a way, violating Jay’s entire 'life' (tongue) with her rear.

Jay’s tongue was going in and out, and Siya’s hole was gripping his tongue tightly. Jay felt that he was not a human, but had become Siya’s 'living toilet paper.'

Siya grabbed Jay’s hair and forced him to keep licking deep inside. "You thought it was 'fat,' right? Now see... how this same fat ass of mine shuts your mouth."

Jay remained engaged in her service for hours. His tongue was exhausted, his throat was dry, but Siya was not ready to let him go. She was using him like a slave, crushing his manhood under her dirty rear. Jay’s diary had brought him to a path from which return was impossible. He remained only their 'Anus-Slave.'

One hour later

Siya fixed her hair, got up from the bed, and put her panty back on. Jay was lying on the floor half-dead; his tongue was swollen and the taste in his mouth was completely ruined. Siya opened the door and walked out with great pride.

Outside, Maya and Riya were already waiting. As soon as Siya came out, Maya asked with a devilish smile, "So, how was your lesson? Did Jay correct his 'mistake'?"

Siya said while panting, "Maa, to tell the truth, he has given 'worth-it' service. He cleaned every single bit of my filth with his tongue like a dog licks its master’s feet. Now this scoundrel understands that my 'fat ass' is not a joke for him, but his new treasure."

Riya laughed and said, "It seems Jay will now fall in love with all our filth. Right Jay? Come out and fall at your 'Mistress's' feet!"

Jay came out of the room staggering. His face was covered in sweat and tears. Without saying anything, he collapsed straight at Maya’s feet. He knew that the time for questions and answers was over; now was the era of slavery.

Maya lifted Jay’s chin with her jutti and said, "Listen dog, your father Rajesh will come home. He will ask you about your career and going out. If you say even one word wrong, this diary will be in his hand and this 'Slave' face of yours will be in front of the whole city. You will tell him clearly that your health is fine here and you want to stay at home and take care of me."

Jay touched the sole of Maya’s jutti lightly and said, "Yes Mistress... I will say exactly what you have taught me. I won't go anywhere; I will just clean the juttis of you three."

Jay, lying on the floor, felt that the seal of death had been placed on his fate. Maya, Riya, and Sia surrounded him. In their eyes, there was no relationship for Jay, only the brutality of finding a new toy.

Maya lifted Jay’s chin with the tip of her jutti and said in an extremely cold voice, "Listen lowly dog, from today your old identity is over. The boy named Jay is dead. From today your new name will be Tomi. Whenever we call you, you will answer by barking like a dog. Is it clear?"

Tears were flowing from Jay’s eyes; he said with trembling lips, "Yes, Madam."

Sia grabbed his hair and jerked him, screaming, "Not Madam! Say Mistress, and remember your status. You are now just a body over which you have no right. We can use you publicly too, we can insult you in front of your father as well, and you won't even say 'uff'."

Sia, who just a while ago had her 'ass' cleaned by Jay’s tongue, gestured to put an old collar around Jay’s neck. She said, "From today you are our Legally Personal Slave. Your whole life, your every breath is now in our hands. You cannot make any excuse. You will have no desire, no wish of your own. Your purpose is only to serve the three of us, whether we make you clean the toilet or lick our juttis."

And "If you make even a small mistake anywhere, we will prepare the punishment right then. Perhaps your tongue will be cut off, or you will be locked naked in the toilet all night. Everything will depend on our whim."

Jay was sitting on his knees on the floor; his courage was completely broken. Maya, Riya, and Sia stood before him like hunters surrounding their prey. Maya moved forward, lifted Jay’s chin with the tip of her jutti, and said, "Now listen carefully to your daily routine life—how you have to start your day and how to spend it."

Jay just nodded his head in fear.

Just then Sia came to him and immediately slapped Jay twice, hard. The slaps were so strong that Jay lost his balance and fell down. As soon as he fell, Sia placed her heavy jutti on Jay’s chest and pinned him to the floor.

"From now on, never just nod your head, understand? Always answer with 'Yes Princess', 'Yes Madam', or 'Yes Mistress', you slave dog!" Sia shouted with hatred.

Jay was so scared that he accidentally nodded his head again. Seeing this, Sia’s anger reached the seventh heaven. She showered slaps on Jay. One after another, she gave Jay at least 10-12 slaps until Tomi’s face turned red. Jay, writhing, fell at Sia’s feet and started begging for forgiveness while licking the dust of her feet.

"Please forgive me my Princess... I am lowly, I am a slave... I will be careful from now on," Jay was groveling. Sia ordered him to sit knee-down and sat back on her chair like a queen.

Riya continued her talk, "So listen dog, I was saying how your life will start from today. We three wake up at exactly 8 AM. You must finish your bathing and washing by 7 AM and be ready by our bedside at exactly 8 AM with Tea for me, and Coffee for Maya and Sia."

Riya moved forward and pulled Tomi’s ear, saying, "The whole house should be swept and mopped before we wake up. If any of us sees dirt anywhere, we will make your condition very miserable."

Maya added another condition with a devilish smile, "And listen, if our eyes don't open by 8 AM, you will have to wake us up by licking the soles of our feet. Until our sleep is broken by your licking, you will not stop."

Jay said in a suppressed voice with his head bowed, "Yes Madam."

Riya spoke further, "Good. We will be ready by 9 AM; until then you will prepare breakfast for us. We like a perfectly clean toilet, so you will keep the toilet and bathroom shining daily before we go to the toilet."

She lifted Jay’s chin and threatened while looking into his eyes, "If any day we find the toilet or bathroom dirty, you will have to clean it with your tongue. Understand?" We host the internet’s most engaging femdom story collection.

Jay’s soul trembled. He remembered when he had cleaned Sia’s rear, and now he saw the terror of cleaning the entire toilet with his tongue. He immediately looked toward the feet of Maya, Riya, and Sia and kissed their juttis one by one.

"I will keep everything clean Mistress... I am ready to clean every corner even with my tongue, just have mercy on me," Jay said while lying on the floor.

Maya crushed Jay’s mouth a little more with her foot and said, "Don't expect mercy. You are now just a machine made for our service."

Maya grabbed Jay’s hair and dragged him toward the corridor where there was a small, dark storage room. This was the place where hundreds of shoes, sandals, and boots belonging to Maya, Riya, and Sia were kept.

Maya opened the door of the room, from which a sharp smell of leather, old dust, and sweat was coming. She pushed Tomi inside forcefully and said, "From today you will not stay in your old luxurious room, but in this shoes cupboard room. Your whole life will now be spent with our shoes and sandals. You will never forget their smell, be it day or night."

Tomi was lying on the floor, surrounded by a pile of the three mistresses' juttis. Maya said with an arrogant smile, "And listen, from today the way you quench your thirst will also change. Whenever you feel thirsty for water, you will come to us and ask for our jutti. We will pour water into it and you will like a dog drink that water directly by licking it from inside the jutti. Understand?"

Jay bowed his head crying and said, "Yes, Mistress... as you wish."

Sia and Riya also arrived there. Riya picked up an old, dusty sandal and struck it against Tomi’s face.

"Not just during the day, you will serve us even while sleeping at night," Riya said. "At night while sleeping, you will sleep with our jutti or sandal on your nose and mouth. When you breathe, you should feel the dust and smell of our feet with every breath, so that even while sleeping you remember your status—that you are just a slave dog."

Maya picked up a large sandal and pressed it hard against Tomi’s face.

"Get used to it from now. Rub the sole of this sandal with your nose and keep it on your mouth while lying down."

"This pile of shoes is your bed, and this sandal is your pillow. If this sandal moves from your face by morning, be ready for punishment."

Jay tremblingly placed those sandals on his mouth. He was having difficulty breathing because every time he took a breath, he could only smell leather and dirt. But this is what he had to do. He made his place among the juttis of their feet.

Sia landed a kick on Jay’s stomach and said, "Come on, it's time for us to leave. We are locking the door from outside. Worship these shoes all night and be ready for our feet in the morning." Unleash your imagination with a professional femdom story on our site.

The door closed and in the dark room, Jay was left alone with the smell of those shoes and his insult. He now understood that he was not a human, but had become an object equal to the shoes of those three women.