The Trainer’s Command: A Office Femdom Story of Power and Submission (Part-one)
"Read the best femdom stories online featuring Rashmi and Raj. A story of power, humiliation, and corporate dominance where a simple job training turns into a weekend of extreme personal service and submission."
Rashmi—the name was enough! A decent, attractive, and wealthy girl who is holding a prestigious designation like a Trainer in a multinational firm! Her confidence level was touching the sky, and her presence was so intimidating that even the most composed person would fail in her presence.
On the other hand, there was Raj. He was a middle-class boy who finished his graduation with a lot of struggle. He was low on confidence and communication skills, but his luck was in his favor, and he was somehow able to clear the interview and get the job. It was not a job for him, but a way for survival.
Rashmi was Raj's trainer for the job. After the training for seven days, Rashmi knew Raj pretty well. She understood the desperation with which Raj required the job. His economic condition was poor.
The next day after the end of the training activity, Rashmi chose this opportunity. She called Raj alone and spoke in a callous voice: “Raj, your performance in the training activity has not been good at all. I don't think you would be able to continue the same job.”
Listening to this, Raj was brokenhearted. His eyes were filled with tears, and he also started crying in front of Rashmi. "Ma'am, please! I need this job very much. I am ready to do anything for this job," he said, pleading with her. "If I didn't qualify for this job in training, then hire me for any other job."
Watching Raj cry in front of her, Rashmi said with a ruthless smile, "Are you prepared to do anything?"
Raj nodded his head, his voice full of sorrow.
It was then that Rashmi tightened her grip on my shoulders. "Today is Friday. The final result of the training will be announced on Monday. You will have to stay with me at my house on Saturday and Sunday and assist me with my personal work. You will have to follow all my orders and serve me like a servant. Only then can your job be saved on Monday," Rashmi said.
Without giving it a second thought, keeping in mind the needs of his family, he agreed at once
Handing the keys to her luxurious apartment to Raj, Rashmi said, “Here are the keys to my apartment. Go straight to that place from the office. I will be reaching home by 11:00 PM.”
Her next command was: “The whole house must be clean by the time I arrive.”
Raj reached Rashmi’s flat just on time. The flat was quite luxurious but messy. Beer bottles, chips packets, and most of all, the different shoes and socks that Rashmi wore to the office throughout the week were scattered all over the place.
Raj began to clean the entire apartment as soon as he got there.
Raj was still washing the floor when Rashmi returned home. She entered, sat on the couch, and put her legs on a low stool. She had an arrogant look on her face.
“Raj! Come here and take off my shoes,” she commanded.
On hearing this, the ground gave way from under Raj’s feet. He was stunned in a frozen position as his mind was filled with thoughts of his family and his helplessness.
Rashmi screamed out, "Perhaps you've forgotten? Only if you serve me for two days will your job be secure. If you disobey even one of my commands, you know yourself what will happen to you."
Raj, thinking of his family members, wiped the tears away. He was shaking as he went to Rashmi, took her office shoes, cleaned them, and kept them in the shoe rack before standing upright.
Rashmi suddenly let out a scream, "Who will remove these socks? Will your father come from the village to do so?"
Raj rushed to the feet of Rashmi and pulled off her white nylon socks.
Due to the sweating that had occurred throughout the day, the feet and socks gave off a strong smell, and Raj covered his nose instantly because of the odor.
When Rashmi witnessed all this, she became extremely infuriated. She slapped Raj and shouted angrily, "This is the smell of rich people's sweat. This smell is no less than perfume to you!"
She then pushed the socks into Raj’s mouth, telling him to put them back into the shoe rack.
Raj understood in which direction his life is going to head for the next two days. Also, if he says no to anything, then his and his family's financial situation is going to become terrible. Thus, in this condition, he had no say in disagreeing with Rashmi.
Rashmi scrolled her mobile for a few minutes and decided to fresh up. Raj returned back to complete other works.
After the dinner, Rashmi decided to lie down to watch a movie on the television and told Raj to massage her feet.
Raj massages each toe, the soles, and the heels of Rashmi's feet. More importantly, however, the smell of sweat was not quite eliminated from Rashmi's feet. Raj was afraid and kept touching his nose repeatedly.
Seeing this, Rashmi became angry again.
She pulled her foot out of Raj’s hand and said angrily:
"Are you running away from the smell? You know, this is called 'the smell of a confident girl.' Just like drinking someone's leftover water gives their good points to you, if you smell and lick the sweat of a confident girl, maybe you'll get some confidence, ha ha ha!"
She continued, “And next time, you won't have to smell someone’s shoes and socks to save your job.”
Saying this, Rashmi told Raj to massage her feet with his tongue.
Raj cried while sticking out his tongue and sucking each of Rashmi's toes one by one. The stench of Rashmi's sweat and socks filled Raj's entire mouth.
To begin with, he licked each toe on Rashmi’s right foot, the soles, as well as the heels, with his tongue. After that, he carried out the same on the left foot.
When Raj was licking Rashmi's feet, a tear dropped on to the top of her foot.
Rashmi saw this. It made her even more angry. Rashmi started pulling on Raj’s hair. She said, “The cost of one pedicure on your feet is equal to your one-month salary. Still, you are ruining it with these tears!”
Later on, Rashmi informed Raj that it was the time for her to take rest. "In my habit, I wash the whole body with wet wipes before going to bed. But today, I will take the service of your tongue instead of the wet wipes," she said.
Saying that, Rashmi put her feet on Raj’s mouth. Raj, who had already cleaned both of Rashmi’s feet once before, proceeded to clean them again with his tongue.
Gradually, he cleansed both Rashmi’s legs using his tongue.
As Raj began to lick her knees, Rashmi held him back, saying, "Your status isn't high enough for that!"
After this, Rashmi got onto the bed with her two arms raised and instructed Raj to lick her armpits.
Raj is shocked at this revelation.
But Rashmi was quick to remind him, "Arre, I told you, I have the habit of cleaning the whole body before going to sleep. And sniffing and licking this sweat may give you some confidence."
She continued taunting, "And listen, the price of the perfume that I used in this armpit is greater than your annual package. So you should not feel embarrassed to sniff and lick it."
Without uttering a word, Raj sniffed the smell from Rashmi’s underarms. Raj wanted to get out of the smell of Rashmi’s sweats, which smelled severely, but he was not allowed to do so.
For thirty minutes, Raj was smelling both armpits of Rashmi.
After thirty minutes, Rashmi applied Armpit Dark Removal Lotion to Raj's face and tongue, then grabbed his hair and began using his face as a scrubber.
She first held the hair of Raj, made him stick out his tongue, and told him to thoroughly clean his armpit by moving his tongue from top to bottom.
After that, she applied lotion to Raj’s face, and then, holding his hair, she applied it to her armpit. Raj’s face had turned completely red.
Rashmi did the same in her left armpit to cleanse it. For thirty minutes, Rashmi used Raj, rubbing him as if he were a scrubber, on her armpits. Raj's face turned red with pain and shame. After this, Rashmi pushed Raj away from the bed and asked him to sleep in his room downstairs. "This is only the start," she warned him. "Be prepared for some changes tomorrow morning," and she fell asleep. Raj too went downstairs and slept near Rashmi’s slippers that were near her house. He continued to cry thinking about the events that had happened to him today.