The Trainer’s Command: A Office Femdom Story of Power and Submission (Part-two)

In the silence of the night, draped in the blanket of darkness, the city was asleep. There was only one room where sleep was miles away. Raj, a young man, finds himself curled up under the bed. His eyes were open, fixed on the ceiling, where even in the dark, Rashmi’s bed was visible. On his lips, there was still the salty taste of the sweat from Rashmi’s feet and armpits, a scent that clung to his mind, not letting him sleep. With every breath, he felt the humiliation and hatred that was in his chest. Throughout the night, he kept tossing and turning, trying to escape that scent and taste which had reached his inner parts. As you read in part one, how Rashmi, because Raj's performance in training was not good, showed him the fear of losing his job and called him to her house to make him clean it. After that, she made him her personal slave and made him clean her feet and armpits. After humiliating Raj, Rashmi goes to sleep and Raj, as he had received the order, lies down under the bed. But Raj cannot sleep all night; he keeps crying thinking about what happened to him today. A moment came when he felt like he was suffocating, but then he composed himself. He had to sleep, no matter how difficult it was. Tired, and crying, his eyes finally closed just before morning.

The first rays of the morning were peeking into the room through the window. Rashmi’s eyes opened. She stretched lazily, wrapped in her silk nightgown. Her gaze went down, where Raj was still sleeping curled up. For a moment, a spark appeared in her eyes, then they turned red with anger. "Dog!" Her voice thundered like lightning. Her feet kicked Raj’s face hard from the bed itself. "How dare you? You are still sleeping even after I have woken up? Don't you understand you need to get up?" Raj woke up with a groan of pain, his sleep broken suddenly. He got up startled, his eyes were red and swollen. "Madam, please forgive me. I don’t know when I fell asleep. Such a mistake won't happen again." He pleaded, fell at Rashmi’s feet, and gripped her ankles tightly. His tears began to flow again, there was a painful expression on his face. Rashmi sat on her bed scrolling through her mobile. One of her feet was on the ground, on which Raj was rubbing his nose, asking for forgiveness. The other foot was moving over his head, as if she were stroking a pet animal. For ten minutes, she ignored Raj, just stayed busy on her phone. Then, in a cold voice, she ordered, "Go, bring hot tea and breakfast for me. After that, there is a surprise for you." Raj got up without blinking, there was both fear and hope in his eyes. He ran towards the kitchen as if his life depended on it. In a short while, he came back with tea and breakfast. Rashmi drank the tea, then lay back on the bed.

Now she said, with a mysterious smile in her voice, "Put your face near my hips." Raj could not understand anything. He stood silently, there were questions in his eyes. "Maybe you don't love your job, that's why you are not understanding my words at once." Rashmi screamed, there was a threat in her voice. Rashmi lay down on one side. "Bring your face near my hips." She ordered again. Raj, feeling uneasy, took his face near Rashmi’s buttocks. Rashmi covered herself with a blanket and tucked Raj’s face inside the blanket. Then, she took off the shorts of her night dress. In front of Raj was now Rashmi’s panty. His face was exactly in front of Rashmi’s butt hole. Raj had understood what was going to happen next, but due to helplessness, he could not do anything despite knowing everything. Rashmi pressed Raj’s face against her butt hole with her hands and squeezed her hips hard. Then, she let out a loud, long fart. The fart went directly into Raj’s nose and mouth. Raj was completely trapped. From Rashmi's morning fart, Raj's entire nose and mouth were ruined. The whole fart had dissolved in Raj’s mouth. Raj tries to come out from the blanket, but Rashmi presses his face back into her hips and lets out another loud fart. This time the smell was much dirtier than the last time. Raj was suffocating inside the blanket. Rashmi asks Raj laughingly, "How did you like the surprise?"

Raj was not in a condition to say anything. His whole mouth was filled with the smell of the fart. He began to beg Rashmi to come out of the blanket. Laughing, Rashmi takes Raj out of the blanket and orders, "Go and clean the toilet. I have to go freshen up. If even a little dirt is seen, remember, I will make you clean it with your tongue." Raj was very scared hearing this. He ran straight into the toilet. But he saw neither a brush nor anything else to clean the toilet. Raj thought, if I go and ask Madam, she will get angry. Without thinking, Raj cleaned Rashmi’s entire toilet seat with his hands and later wiped it by taking off his T-shirt. When Raj was cleaning the toilet seat with his T-shirt, Rashmi arrived. Seeing Raj, Rashmi started laughing. "Good, dog. Slowly you are learning your status." After that, Rashmi stood there brushing and told Raj to open his mouth and sit on his knees. Rashmi brushes and spits into Raj’s mouth and orders Raj, "Today you will brush with this." Raj, without saying anything, brushes with the spit spat from Rashmi’s mouth. After that, Rashmi takes water in her mouth and spits it into Raj’s mouth and orders him to drink it. Raj, even without wanting to, drinks that water. There was only the taste of paste in the water. Raj had to drink that water forcibly. After that, Rashmi orders Raj to stand on his knees outside the gate and goes to freshen up.

Raj, sitting there, was crying thinking about the atrocities of Rashmi happening to him. In the meantime, Rashmi comes out and giving the order to clean the toilet inside, she leaves. As soon as Raj enters the toilet, a sharp smell hits his nose. Before he could understand, his gaze goes to the toilet seat. Raj is stunned to see it. Rashmi has used the toilet and left without flushing. He had understood what his next job was. Raj, without thinking, flushes Rashmi’s toilet. After that, he cleans the entire toilet seat again with his hands and T-shirt. Rashmi’s words were still echoing in his ears that if the toilet is not cleaned well, she will make him clean it with his tongue. Thinking this, Raj cleans the entire toilet and comes out. He was not left in a state to meet Rashmi's eyes. He was feeling ashamed of himself that for the sake of a job, he had to clean a girl's potty today. Rashmi, ignoring Raj, gives the order to clean the whole room and goes to take a bath. Raj, without saying anything, starts cleaning Rashmi’s entire flat. Rashmi, after bathing, gets ready for shopping and sitting on the sofa, orders Raj to bring the footwear. And she commands loudly, "Bring my shoes from the shoe rack not with your hands, but by holding them in your mouth, so that you remember your status." Raj, without saying anything, brings Rashmi’s high-heeled shoes in his mouth and puts them on Rashmi. After that, he stands silently. Rashmi was staring at Raj angrily. Raj could not understand what mistake he had made now. Raj, without thinking, falls at Rashmi’s feet.

"Madam, if I have made any mistake, please forgive me." Rashmi, kicking Raj, pushes him away and shouting at Raj says, "Can't you see this dust on the shoes? Will I go out wearing such dirty shoes?" Raj, hearing this, runs towards the shoe rack for the brush. In the meantime, Rashmi shouts, "Stop! Now that you have made a mistake, you will get punished. Now you will clean these shoes not with a brush, but with your tongue." Hearing this much, tears came into Raj’s eyes and he started asking for forgiveness from Rashmi. But Rashmi put her black shoes forward and spat on both shoes. "Here, I have helped you. You won't have to work much." Raj, crying and without saying anything, licks Rashmi’s spit from her black shoes and polishes both her shoes exactly like new with his tongue. Rashmi, seeing her shoes, said, "Oh wow! Your tongue works very well. Do one thing, I am going out. Until then, clean all the footwear in the shoe rack with this dirty tongue of yours. I want all my footwear to shine exactly like new and also wash all the socks by keeping them in your mouth. I will come and check. All footwear and socks should become completely clean." Saying this much, Rashmi goes out. Raj, without thinking, crying over his helplessness, cleans Rashmi’s footwear one by one with his tongue and thinks if he will ever be able to come out of these things. For now, he had nothing except to shed tears over his helplessness. On his tongue was the dust of the shoes and the taste of Rashmi’s spit, which was leaving deep wounds in his mind. With every lick, something inside him was breaking, something was dying. He had become a machine, in which there were no emotions, just the compulsion to follow orders. Raj took all the shoes into his mouth one by one, licked their dust, made the laces wet, and polished them with his tongue. His tongue had now become numb, but he was not allowed to stop. With every shoe, he had to swallow one more humiliation. Only one thought was spinning in his mind - when will this end? Will it ever end? As soon as he polished the last shoe, his gaze fell on the socks lying in the rack. Rashmi’s dirty, sweaty socks. A cramp arose in his stomach, but he remembered the order. "Wash by keeping them in your mouth." He picked up one sock, its smell was so strong that he felt like vomiting, but he stopped himself. He put the sock in his mouth, chewed it, as if it were some food, and then tried to clean it with his tongue. The taste of sweat and dirt got stuck in his throat, he was feeling disgusted. But he kept doing it, one by one he 'washed' all the socks with his mouth.