Stepmother enslaved me

This is a work of fiction, none of this really happened, and is not meant to
imply sex between the character and his relatives.

I never really got on with my stepmother, things got worse after the incident
which I'm about to describe to you.

I was interseted in ladies feet, One afternoon as I was passing my step
sisters room I noticed a pair of her trainers lying by her bed. So cautiously
I snuck in, and started sniffing them, as it turned out they were quite new,
so they didn't have a very strong aroma, so I sniffed even harder. My
stepmother must have been passing the room, because she came in straight
after the second sniff. What could I do I was on my knees, with my nose
buried deep into sis's trainers, I made a feable excuse about a funny smell
in my room, and I was just checking to see if it was sis's feet, as she is
always walking about with no shoes on. I dont think she fell for it, she told
me off for being sis's room, and told me I would be punished for it latter.
When I asked her what punishment I would recieve, she told me that it was up
to sis.
Latter that day when sis got back, my stepmother told her what had happened,
and my excuse, but she added that she didn't believe it. Sis was mad and
demanded the truth, I stuck to my guns, but the more times I repeated it, the
sillier it sounded. Sis went upstairs to get something, when she returned she
had some scarfs.  She told me to lie on the floor, with my hands streched out
behind me, she tied my wrists to the legs of a chair then my ankles to the
legs of the facing chair. Now you will stay there, as a rug untill you tell
the truth. With that she sat in the chair at my head, she removed her ankle
boots, held one of them to my mouth and nose and told me to take a good
sniff, 'Is that the smell?' she asked laughing, 'or maybe it was a bit
stronger', she removed the boot and placed herstockinged feet on my face.
They were damp with sweat, and smelled very cheesey. My stepmother said 'WOW,
I thought you would just give him your chores, or something', my step sister
smiled at her mum 'No you don't understand, this is not the punishment, this
is to get the truth, I will sentence him depending on his honesty.', with
that she her heel on my nose and flattened it slowly, 'Ready to talk?' she
asked, I just pleaded my inocense. 'Well it looks like you're in for a long
evening then!' she exclaimed.
They watched an australian soap, they ignored me completed, appart from sis
using my face as her personal foot rest, after the soap had finished the
conversation between them got onto the subject of what I was really doing in
her room, 'Well he must fancy you' exclaimed my stepmother. 'No he just got a
foot fetish' said sis, 'how do you know?' asked mom, 'well he obviously
sniffs your shoes too, just consider all the times we've had fights over me
not putting your shoes back after I have borrowed them, nine times out of ten
I hadn't touched them!'. Now mom was really mad, she stood up and poked me
with the toe of her shoe and demanded to no if it was true. Of course I
denied it. She didn't believe me, but she had to do dinner for the three of
us (dad was away for a few weeks). As left she stepped on my stomach, this
forced my face hard into the soles of sis's feet, who in turn applied more
presure, a very scarry experience, but it was over in a flash. Sis continued
to watch TV as dinner was prepared, by now my arms and legs were aching, but
there was no way I was going to admit to this(even if it was true). I was
then that I got the urge to got to the toilet, I said I needed to go, Sis
called through to mom. 'The rug needs the loo', exclaimed sis. mom asked if I
had admitted my crime, when told that I had not she said in that case he can
suffer. She then went and got dinner, but there were only two plates, she
walked across me again to get to her seat, but this time she done it slowly,
and dug her heel in, around my groin area, and me with a full bladder, I
begged them to stop, by now mom had taken her seat and they were both eating,
whats more they were eating noisely, and they new that iritated me, have you
ever really needed to go, and have someone irritate you, it is unbearable, I
begged them to let me go, they laughed, 'Yep, it is going to be a very long
night for him' gigled mom, and she stretched her legs out placing her spiked
heels on my groin.
About half an hour after they had finished their dinner I began to really
whine, 'Let me go, or I'm going to wet myself', 'you had better not, thats a
new carpet, I'll beat you black and blue!' my stepmother threatened. I looked
at her, her eyes seemed black, like a shark, wow did she ever frighten me,
and I knew she was seriouse. They settled down to watch a film, it was not
strictly a femdom film, but it had a very femdom theme, I cann't remember the
name of the film, only certain scenes, In one scene the lady gets her
personal assistant(male) to buff her shoes whilst she is talking to somebody
else, i think this took place in a restraunt, she was standing on the bottom
of a staircase.
Anyway back to the story - I started to beg and said that I would tell the
truth, but mom said that I would have to wait for the adverts, well the
adverts had not long been on, so I had to wait at least fifteen minutes, in
absolute agonny while they sat back and relaxed.
The adverts came, mom turned down the volume, and then they just staired at
me, after thirty seconds or so sis said 'WELL!'
'OK, OK, I admit it I have foot fetish.', 'MORE!', mom demanded, poking her
heel down deep into my groin.
'I have been sniffing your shoes for weeks' I exclaimed red faced.
Then sis untied me, and told me to go to the loo. I went straight to my room
after the loo, two minutes latter I heard the familure banging on the cieling
downstairs, this normally happened when mom, wanted to get my attention, but
could not be bothered to shout. I was not only scared but intensely
embarrased at what I had just admitted. The banging started again,'COME DOWN
HERE AT ONCE, OR I'LL START SHOUTING, THEN EVERYONE IN THE STREET WILL KNOW
WHATS BEEN GOING ON!' screetched mom. Wow if that wasn't shouting then I
would hate to think what was, so I quickly went down stairs. They told memy
punishment. I could not believe it, I was to become their slave for the next
three weeks. What could I do, they knew my darkest secret, so I agreed. They
told be my duties as their slave would include :
all the housework, garding, washing, cooking, ironing, and anything else they
ordered me to do. As a treat they would let me worship their feet, but they
stipulated that they would do their best to make it as degrading, unpleasant
and painfull as they possibly could.
Thats the end of part 1.

Some Ideas I have had for the next part:
Continue from where it left of then going onto :
Humiliating shopping trip(I've got some really good ideas for this, with
trample),
Out horseriding(riding mistresses & stable slave, one of my favourite
subjects, and trample),
Moms and sis's friends get together for a Party(humiliation & trample),

I would be gratefull for responses to this story - would you like it
continued, if so how, and any ideas suggestions. The faster you respond the
faster the next part will be done.

The film I mentioned is a real film, if anybody can help me identfy it I
would be most gratefull.

Slave G