Conspiracy in the Bedroom

Warning: This story contains explicit sexual content. If you do not enjoy this type of story, please find one that suits your taste.

• The idea was inspired by a video I watched one day that stuck with me.

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Hello, I’m Sarah, 40 years old. I have a perfect figure and am in good health. I look like a 30-year-old with a full figure, large breasts, and a big bottom. I have long black hair that reaches my mid-back. After my first marriage failed, I married Mark, a businessman who owns a large house and has an 18-year-old daughter. About a year after we got married, Mark traveled and left us for about a year. He never returned, leaving me alone with his daughter, Maddie. He started sending us an allowance every month for me to cover household expenses and for Maddie’s school fees. My relationship with Maddie was fairly good. I didn’t interfere much in her life except when necessary, and she didn’t interfere much in mine either. We would have dinner together, eat, and chat a little about some of the things that had happened to her. One day, I was out of the house, and when I came in, I heard noises coming from Maddie’s room. I knocked on the door and went in. I found that Maddie had invited her two friends over without telling me. I went in and asked Maddie what was going on. She looked at me and said, “Hi, Mom, these are my friends, Katie and Catherine. I invited them for a sleepover.” I looked at Maddie and said, “Come here.” I was a little worried and went outside the room. When I got there, I said to her, “What the hell are you doing? How could you do that without telling me? We didn’t agree on such things, did we?” She looked at me and said, “It’s okay, Mom. It’s my fault that I didn’t tell you, but it happened suddenly and I couldn’t reach you. Please don’t embarrass me in front of my friends.” She went back to her room and closed the door. I was still next to her room when I heard noises inside the room that I didn’t like. I opened the door without knocking and was surprised to find that Maddie had taken off her shirt and was sitting in front of her friends in just her bra. I said to her, “What’s going on here?” She said to me, “Nothing, Mom. I’m just showing my friends my new bra.” I didn’t like what happened, but I forced myself and went outside the room and stood next to the door. Then I heard louder and more noises from inside, so I went in suddenly and found that her friends had also taken off their shirts and were sitting in their bras. I went inside and stood in front of them and said to them, “What’s going on here? Why are you like this?” Maddie replied to me, “It’s a sleepover, Mom. We’re girls and we’re showing each other the bras we recently bought.”
I looked at them with a frown and said to them, “Put on your shirts or this party will end.” I went out to the kitchen and prepared some toast and a cup of tea and sat down to eat them. Before I finished my food, I heard strange noises coming from Maddie’s room, so I ran and entered the room and found them still not putting on their shirts. I went inside and closed the door behind me and said to them, “Why are you still not dressed? What is this appearance?” Katie intervened and said to me, “We are girls, Auntie. It’s okay. Why don’t you come and sit down so we can get to know you? Maddie has talked about you a lot.”
So I said, “Okay, no problem. I’ll sit with you so I can get to know you.” I sat next to Katie on the edge of the available bed and started asking them about their lives and their school. But something strange happened during the conversation. Katie, sitting next to me, kept getting very close. I was wearing a sleeveless dress that was short, above the knee. While she was talking, she would put her hand on my thigh and continue as if nothing had happened. Every time she did that, my body would tremble. Then they started talking about bras and underwear. Katie looked at me and said, “Come here, Auntie sarah, and sit with us. We really like you and want you to sit with us.” So I moved and sat with them, and they continued talking, asking me some questions about fashion in the past. Then they went back to the topic of underwear and bras. Katie said, “The fashion now is a bra and underwear that match in style and color.” Then she looked at me and said, “I’m curious to know what you wear under that beautiful dress of yours.” My face turned red, and I didn’t answer. I told her, “Natural underwear and a bra, nothing different from usual.” But she put her hand on my chest and said, “Why not?” Show them to us, Auntie. We are girls and we want to know what the old fashion was like. She put her hand under the strap of my dress and started to pull it down. I was so embarrassed I didn’t know what to do, but I put my hand over hers and pulled the strap back up. Unfortunately for me, while I was sitting on the bed with my legs stretched out, Catherine was sitting opposite me. She looked between my thighs, laughed, and said to me, “I bet, Auntie, that you don’t wear underwear, do you?” My face turned even redder.
Katie’s eyes sparkled, and she placed her hand on my thigh, gently moving it. Looking into my eyes, she said, “I bet you’re not wearing a bra.” She slipped her hand under the strap of my dress on her side and pulled it down. Then, she slipped her hand under the dress on my chest and caressed my breasts. Suddenly, she pulled the dress down beneath my breasts, and my large breasts spilled out. Catherine got up and did the same on the other side. They began whispering and laughing amongst themselves, turning to my stepdaughter and saying, “Your mother’s very hot, Maddie!” Maddie laughed and said, “I know. Didn’t I tell you?” All this time, I was frozen in place, unable to move or speak. I didn’t know what had happened to me. Had Katie’s touches stirred something inside me after so long since anyone had touched me, since my husband left? I couldn’t find any explanation for what had happened or how I had allowed girls the age of my daughter to do this to me. In my shock, Katie grabbed my swollen nipple and pinched it. My only reaction was… I moaned, and Katie looked at me and said, “Let’s explore your whole body, Auntie.” She and Catherine agreed and lifted my dress. I sat down in the middle of them, completely naked. Katie immediately kissed me on the cheek, and my body shuddered. My only reaction was to move closer to her until she reached my mouth and gave me a French kiss. Catherine moved closer and placed one hand on my breast, pinching my nipple, while her other hand touched my clitoris, moving it in ways that sent shivers down my spine. But for a moment, I regained consciousness when Katie finished kissing me. I jumped up and said, “What the hell are you doing?” I looked at Maddie and asked, “What are you doing, your friends?” She smiled and said, “What’s wrong, Mummy? I see you’re happy. It’s okay.” She placed her hand on my chest, and my body trembled. Then, before I could finish speaking, Katie grabbed my hair and kissed me on the mouth again. Maddie and Catherine continued to caress my sensitive areas. Finally, Katie let go, lifted her skirt, and pulled down her clothes. Inside, she told me, “Lick my clit, Sarah.” I was shocked when she called me by my real name, even though I’m about twenty years older than her. I was stunned by her request, but she grabbed my hair in her fist and pulled my head to her vulva. I had no choice but to stick out my tongue and start licking her clitoris. While I was doing this, Katie looked at Maddie and told her, “Your mother is very submissive.” The word “submissive” stuck in my mind, and I understood why I was so compliant. What they were doing to me—I’d never been like this my whole life. What had happened to me now, in front of girls about twenty years older than them? Maddie laughed and told her, “Yes, I know that. I know her better than she knows herself. Look at her, licking your clit like a seasoned whore.” I tried to resist and pull my head away to protest Maddie’s words, but Katie’s grip was stronger than mine, and she pulled my head even tighter to her vulva until my whole face was submerged in her clitoris. Then I felt something touching my clitoris, something cold spreading around it. Then something entered it. It was like a thunderbolt. It was a dildo, but from the pain, I knew it was very large, and my whole body trembled. Until he entered me and they started inserting and withdrawing it slowly while I moaned from the pain of the size of the member and the overwhelming ecstasy that came over me. They continued in this manner until Katie reached the peak of her ecstasy and ejaculated on my face. At that point, they began to speed up the insertion and withdrawal of the member inside me until I started panting and my ecstasy began to approach until I exploded with a wild ecstasy that I had not reached for a long time and ejaculated.
Catherine removed the penis from inside me and brought it close to my face and said to me, “Open your mouth, Sarah.” So I opened my mouth and she inserted the penis into my mouth and said to me, “Taste yourself, you whore.” Maddie laughed and said to Catherine, “Why do you say that about my mother? Only I can call her a whore.” They all laughed. Katie let go of my hair and Catherine removed the penis from my mouth and they laughed a long laugh. I lay on my back panting from exhaustion and fear at what had happened to me. I remembered then that I am a forty-year-old woman and I should not do this to young girls the age of my daughter.
As I was lost in thought, I felt a weak slap on my cheek from Katie, and she said to me, “Where did you go, Sarah? Get up!” I didn’t know what happened to me when I received the slap, so I jumped up from my place and stood next to the bed. I was facing the mirror. I was the only one among them standing completely naked while they were sitting on the bed putting on their clothes. Katie looked at me and said, “Don’t daydream too much, Sarah. This is what you are: a big whore who serves her daughter and her daughter friends.”
When she said this, I felt like I was broken, so I didn’t utter a single word except for a moan. She continued her speech and said, “This is proof of that. You are serving us now so that we can reach our lust and have fun, and you are happy about that because you are making up for the days of deprivation. Therefore, from now on, you are our obedient slave, Sarah, and you will carry out everything we command you to do. Well, I know that you will not resist that, but if you think of objecting to anything now or in the future, we have recorded everything that happened here on video, and we made sure to take shots of you in which we did not appear, only you, while you were licking my vagina and while you were sucking the dildo.”
I knelt on the floor beside the bed they were sitting on and began begging them, “Please don’t do this to me. It was a mistake. I don’t know how this happened.” I looked at Maddie and said, “Maddie, my dear, is what Katie just said true? You didn’t do this to me? I didn’t do anything to you. I was like your mother and father in your father’s absence. Is this how you repay me?” Maddie looked at me and said, “You didn’t do anything bad to me, Sarah, but we were bored and wanted to have some fun, and we couldn’t find anyone else to entertain ourselves with. Come on, Sarah, stand up and stop begging so you don’t make things harder for yourself.” I stood up, sobbing, and didn’t say a word. Katie looked at me and said, “Hey, Sarah, are you just going to stand there like that? Go to the kitchen and make us something to eat, and then get some snacks, beer, and popcorn for the evening. Hurry up!” I reached for my dress on the bed to put it on, but Katie grabbed it and said, “There’s no need for it, you little brat! There’s no need to get dressed at home when we’re here. Go on, and don’t be long. We have things to do.” We will tell you about it while you are eating quickly.
I let go of the dress and walked out of the room, closing the door behind me. I went to the kitchen and started preparing food for them. I set the table, put the food on it, and returned to the room. I opened the door and went in, telling them the food was ready. They stood up and started walking, but Maddie didn’t come out. She stood in front of me and said, “Do me a favor, Sarah, and tidy the room while we eat. Change the mattress and pillow covers. They’re all full of your juices.” She turned her back and went to eat. I had no choice but to obey them so I could get rid of the videos. But what I didn’t know was that every time one of them insulted me, I felt something in my spine that reached my clitoris and started throbbing. I didn’t know what this feeling was, whether it was good or bad, because it was new to me.
I did what Maddie asked me to do and went back to the kitchen. They were still sitting around the dining table eating, discussing, and laughing. I arrived and was about to sit in my place to eat, but Catherine put her hand on the chair and pointed at me with her finger not to sit. Then Katie started talking.
Sarah : We have decided on some things that you must follow from now on, and that includes whether Catherine and I are here or Maddie is alone at home.
First: When you want to address one of us, you should say, for example, (Miss Katie).
Second: When you want to enter the room, you must knock on the door and wait for approval before entering.
Third: You must obey everything we order you to do and not object to anything, otherwise you will be punished.
Fourth: We decided to make a little change to your appearance, and when we finish any change or anything, you should thank us for it.
Fifth: You must know that you have become our slave from now on, and you must know that this does not only apply to you inside the house, wherever we go, you must think of this matter as the foundation of your life.
Is this understood, little Sarah?
When she finished speaking, I was stunned by what she said, but I had no choice but to comply, so I replied to her and said, “Yes, understood.”
She got up from her chair, stood in front of me, slapped me hard on the cheek, and said, “Didn’t I tell you that you would address us as ‘Miss’? So what do you understand?”
I replied to her, “Miss Katie, I understand,” I said it while tears streamed from my eyes from the pain of the slap and the humiliation I was experiencing.
Katie sat down in her place and then Maddie spoke. “Hey Sarah, clean the table and bring us what Katie asked you to bring to the room, and don’t forget anything.”
I nodded and said, “Okay, Miss Maddie.” Then Catherine intervened and said, “Tidy up your messy hair before you go into the room. Look at yourself! Is this the hair of a lady your age? We have to take care of this, girls.” They laughed at the sight of my hair, nodded in agreement, got up, and went into the room, their laughter still echoing in the house.
After I finished setting the table and washing the dishes, I prepared some popcorn and put some crackers and chips on some plates. I opened the refrigerator and found six bottles of beer inside, so I took three of them and put everything on a tray. But before I took them to the room, I went into the bathroom and grabbed the comb and started combing my tangled hair from Katie’s grip. I arranged it with the brush as best I could and went back to the kitchen. I carried the tray and went to the room. When I arrived, I put the tray on a small table next to the door because I remembered that I had to knock before entering. So I knocked on the door and waited for a reply to come in, but I didn’t hear anything. After about two minutes of waiting, I opened the door, picked up the tray, and went in. I found them sitting on the bed next to each other, naked from the waist up and covered with the blanket. Maddie looked at me and said, “What is this, Sarah? Why didn’t you wait until we allowed you to come in?” I replied to her and said, “I’m sorry, my dear, but I thought you had replied to me and I didn’t hear you, so I went in.”
Maddie’s eyes reddened with anger and she said to me, “First, no, we didn’t allow you to enter. Second, what is this, my dear? My name is Miss Maddie. What is my name?” I replied, “Miss Maddie.” Third, what is this appearance? Why didn’t you arrange your hair properly and tie it up? Look at the mess you made for yourself. Is this an appearance that reflects a lady your age? Put the tray here in front of us and stand next to me. I put the tray in front of them and stood next to the bed.
Then Catherine looked at them and said, “I can’t stand the way she looks. Look at her hair, look at her pubic hair, how long it is! She looks disgusting like this.”
Katie and Maddie got up from their places and said, “You’re right, Catherine. We have to fix her appearance so she becomes a good slave to us. Let’s get her ready.” They all got up from the bed. Maddie went to the kitchen and brought a chair and put it in the middle of the room. Then Katie came carrying a hair dryer, a comb, and many hair care items. I didn’t see everything she was carrying. Then Catherine came with the bedsheet she had removed from Maddie’s bed and put in the laundry basket. When they all arrived, Catherine looked at me and said, “Come here, Sarah, and sit on the chair.” Maddie had placed the chair opposite the mirror, so when I sat down, I was facing the bed, not the mirror, to see what they were going to do to me. Then Catherine covered me with the sheet, which smelled of my sex, and tied it around my neck. Then Katie put a small table behind the chair and put the tools on it. I didn’t see what the tools were.
After they finished everything, Maddie and Katie came and stood in front of me. Katie said to me, “Now Catherine will style your hair. She has experience because her mother is a hairdresser and she works with her during the holidays. But whatever she does, you will not move unless she tells you to. We are here to watch you. Don’t make us tie you to the chair with ropes. Is that understood?” I nodded and said, “Understood, Miss, but she won’t cut my hair, will she?” Maddie replied, “Well, that’s none of your business, but I’ll tell you. Yes, she will cut your hair in a way that suits your current age and your status with us as a slave, you little whore, Sarah. But if you make any reaction, Catherine will cut your hair even shorter and we will tie you to the chair. So sit quietly and don’t move until she tells you to. Is that understood?” I replied, “Understood, Miss Maddie, but don’t let her cut my hair too short. I love my hair. Please, just trim the ends.”
Katie replied, “Well, that’s none of your business. We’re the ones who decide what’s good for you and for us too, so stop whining like a little kid and let Catherine do her job.” She then gestured for Catherine to begin.
Then Catherine spared no effort to begin what she was doing. The first thing she did was spray all of my hair with water until it was completely wet. Then she grabbed the scissors and began to cut.
Since I couldn’t see what she was doing, I had to rely on my senses. She started from my right side, lifting strands one by one and cutting them away from my sight and senses so I wouldn’t know how much she cut. She kept lifting and cutting and going around my whole head until she finished on the left side. I didn’t know how short my hair was until she put her hand next to my chin and started cutting. I quickly moved my head away and said to her, “What are you doing? My hair has become very short!” But immediately I felt a slap on my right cheek, followed by a slap on my left cheek. Then the slaps continued until I felt my cheeks would explode from the pain. Then Maddie stopped slapping me and said, “What did we tell you, you whore, not to move? Now I will be satisfied with this punishment, but if you move again I will tie you to the chair and I will ask Catherine to shave your whole head. Is that understood, my slave?”
I looked at Maddie and burst into tears and said to her, “No, please, I won’t move again, please, Miss Maddie.” Maddie looked at Catherine and said to her, “You can continue your work, and I don’t think she will move again.”
Catherine immediately resumed her work, picking up where she’d left off. She cut my hair to chin level on all sides, then grabbed a brush and a hairdryer and began drying my hair vigorously. She gripped the cylindrical brush, wrapping it around the brush and pulling it taut as she directed the hot air from the hairdryer over it until all my hair was dry. From the time Catherine spent drying my hair, I knew I didn’t have much left. She placed the hairdryer and brush on the table, picked up a straight comb, and began lifting the hair at the back of my head. She used clippers to hold the lifted hairs, then combed a small amount downwards. She took the scissors and began cutting the hair that hung down near my neck. Then I heard a sound, which I couldn’t quite place until it was closer. It sent shivers down my spine. It was a razor operating near my head, but I didn’t know what it was for until she inserted it into the hair at the base of my neck. She started pushing it upwards until it reached a certain point, then stopped and repeated the process until she finished. I felt the cool air from the air conditioner on my neck, something I’d never experienced before. Then I felt her applying something to the shaved area, something that was even cooler than before. The air conditioning blew, then she held my head steady with her left hand and said, “Don’t move now, I don’t want to cut you.” She started razor-slashing my hair downwards. After about ten minutes, after she’d done it three or four times (I didn’t do it again after the second time because I couldn’t feel the back of my head anymore, it felt numb), she stopped, grabbed a towel, and placed it on the back of my head and neck, wiping away the shaving foam. When she finished, Katie returned from the kitchen, having left the room about twenty minutes earlier. She had a bowl and a brush in her hand and handed them to Maddie, saying, “This is easy for you to do, Maddie, it doesn’t require any experience.” Maddie took the bowl and came closer to me. From the smell, I knew it was hair dye. Maddie took the brushes and placed the bowl near her and started applying the foul-smelling substance to my hair until it was all gone. Then Katie brought a plastic sheet and wrapped my head in it. After Katie finished wrapping my head, they all sat on the edge of the bed opposite me and started drinking beer and eating popcorn and nuts. Katie looked at me and said, “Don’t move until the allotted time for the dye to take effect is up.” Its effect was upon me, and Catherine and Maddie looked at me and started talking as if I wasn’t there. But before the time was up for the substance to take effect, and when Catherine finished her bottle of beer, she jumped up in a panic and said, “I forgot the most important thing!” She walked to the tools’ corner, came back to me, knelt in front of me, and lifted the sheet from the front of me, revealing my vulva. She took the razor and began shaving my pubic hair until it was about half a centimeter long. Then she took the shaving foam bottle, put some in her hand, and began rubbing it on my pubic mound. Then she took the straight razor and began scraping the hair until there was no trace of it left in that area. Then she took a towel and cleaned the area of ​​the shaving foam residue, revealing my clitoris, swollen from humiliation, white as if it had never seen the sun. Catherine slapped me on it and said, “Now you’re old enough for your place, you whore. Stand up. It’s time to wash the substance off your hair.” I stood up, and Katie and Maddie each took my hands. Katie said to me, “Don’t ever look up. Keep your eyes on the ground so you don’t “You’re spoiling the surprise!” I told her, “Yes, Miss Katie.” We walked until we reached the bathroom. When we got to the shower area, they grabbed me and made me kneel on the floor. They told me to close my eyes and not open them until they told me. I closed my eyes and knelt on the bathroom floor. Catherine took hold of the shower head and directed it at my head. She rinsed the product off my hair, then put a little shampoo in her hand and rubbed it into my scalp. Then she rinsed it with water untilAll traces of soap were gone. Then she wrapped my head in a towel and told me I could now open my eyes. I opened my eyes, then Katie and Maddie took my arms and made me stand up and walked me to the room. They sat me down in the same chair, then Catherine wrapped me in the same robe and removed the towel. After that, she asked me to close my eyes again.
She started by blow-drying and brushing my hair until it was completely dry. Then she combed a small section of hair in front of my face, placed the scissors down, and began cutting above my eyebrows. I knew then that I would have bangs. Next, she took the comb and started combing the hair on the right side towards her, holding it away from my head. Then she took a ribbon and tied it around the hair while it was pulled tight, and did the same thing on the left side. The tightness made my scalp hurt a lot. After that, she put the comb down, clapped her hands, and said, “I’m finished! What do you think, my friends?” The others clapped and cheered Catherine for her skill. Then they grabbed me and told me to keep my eyes closed until they told me to. They made me walk until I faced the large mirror in the corner of the room. After I stood in front of the mirror, they stepped back and said, “Open your eyes.” I opened my eyes and didn’t recognize the woman in the mirror. My hair is so short that if it were loose, it wouldn’t even reach my chin, but she tied it all up like goat’s horns, very tight. Its color… Light platinum blonde in the front. I have very short bangs like little girls. Maddie held a small mirror and pointed it at the back of my head. I had a bald patch below the nape of my neck that extended to the beginning of my ear. I looked down and found my clitoris shining, not a single hair on it, white like the skin of little children. I did not recognize myself in the mirror.
The girls all laughed and fell on their backs laughing at my appearance.
I started crying about what had happened to me.
In the morning I had long black hair down to my mid-back like all the respectable ladies in our society, but now with these horns, short bangs, shaved neck and hairless clitoris I really do look like the whore girl my stepdaughter described me as.
I became her slave and that of her friends after they finished laughing at my appearance. They all stood up and Katie cleared her throat to hold back her laughter and said to me, “This morning you were my aunt Sarah, your appearance indicates a respectable lady, and now with this appearance after you have become our slave, how do you describe yourself?”
I stopped crying for a moment and said in a childish, silly voice, “I look like a 16-year-old whore waiting for someone to sleep with her.”
Then Katie approached me and said, “Yes, that’s what you are, a little whore waiting for someone to sleep with you. So you’ll sleep with all of us tonight and suck all of our pussies. But first, we have to complete your look for when you go out. Hey, Maddie, bring the clothes.” Maddie came with a denim skirt that was mine, reaching my knees, but Maddie cut it so that it almost covered my ass. Then she brought a sweater that had become too small for me and was tight, sleeveless as well. She cut it at the bottom so that it almost covered my breasts from top to bottom and without a stomach. She dressed me in them and said, “Your look is complete now. From now on, you are not allowed to wear any clothes other than this scandalous style, and you are not allowed to wear underwear or a bra under any circumstances, in any place, or at any time. Is that understood, (Soso)?”
I replied, “Yes, Miss Maddie.” She was silent for a moment, then a sound came out of me. I don’t know if I was thinking out loud or wondering (Am I Soso?).
They all laughed at me and said, “Yes, you are Soso from now on, our little whore slave.”
They went and lay down on the bed, then asked me to take off my clothes and put them aside, then come to them. I went to them, they sat me down on the bed, then they took off all their clothes and told me, “Now it’s time for your serious work.” I started licking their vulvas and nipples until I satisfied them all, but I don’t know how many times I brought each one of them to orgasm. After they grabbed my horns, they pulled my head towards their clitorises until my tongue went numb, but they didn’t have mercy on me until they were all satisfied and fell into a deep sleep.
The next morning the girls woke up and came to my room and woke me up and said to me, “Hey, get up, Soso, you slept in too late. You should have woken up before your ladies.” I got out of bed and said, “Good morning. I’m sorry, I fell into a deep sleep after the exhaustion that befell me last night.” Maddie looked at me and said, “Well, it’s okay. Since you pleased us all yesterday until we were satisfied, we will excuse you this time, but you will not repeat it.”
Every day you have to wake up at six in the morning. You will do the housework and prepare breakfast. Then when I wake up I will assign you your daily tasks. I said to her, “Yes, Miss Maddie.”
I got up and went to the bathroom and washed my face, then I went to the kitchen and prepared a light breakfast and put it in front of them on the table and stood next to them until they finished, but Katie said to me, “Hey, Soso, eat something quickly and go wash your body, but don’t touch your hair with water at all. We don’t have time to do your hairstyle again. Wear the clothes we gave you yesterday. We have to renew your wardrobe. We have to go out quickly.” I immediately sat on the floor near Katie’s feet and said to her, “Please, miss, don’t let me go out looking like this in front of everyone. Most of the people in the area know me. I don’t want anyone to see me looking like this. Please, I will do everything you ask. Please.”
Katie looked at me and said, “Okay, if I ask you to kiss my shoe, will you?” I looked at her with pleading eyes, but I said yes and started kissing her shoe. After I finished, she looked at me and said
Get ready, we’re going out, she said. But I looked at her and said, “But I did what you asked so we wouldn’t have to go out.
” She replied, “Okay, yes, I did what you asked because you’re my slave, and of course you’ll do what I ask. Besides, I didn’t say we wouldn’t go out if you kissed my feet. I only asked you, and you obeyed without thinking. But well done. I want you to always be like this, doing what we say without thinking. Quickly, get dressed.” I looked at her and said, “At least let me undo these horns or put on a hat.
” She looked at me and said, “Kiss my shoe right away.” I kissed her shoe, and then she said, “Go and do what I told you, or we’ll start our day with punishment, and you won’t like it at all this time. I suppose you don’t want to finish your look with cheeks as red as strawberries from being slapped, do you?” When I heard what she said, I immediately ran, washed myself, put on what they gave me, and went back to them. When I arrived, Maddie stood up and told me, “Stand in the middle, spin around.” “Lower your head and back a little,” Maddie whistled. “Great, there you are, Soso. We’re going to set off. We have to hurry because we’re going on foot. We don’t want to use the car.” They walked ahead of me, and I followed behind, looking at the ground, at their heels, to see when they would stop or turn. I didn’t want to look ahead and see people who knew me looking like that. We walked until we reached the largest shopping center in the area. We went inside and headed to the Walmart clothing store. We went in, and an employee greeted us and offered to help. All the while, I was looking at the ground. Katie intervened and said to her, “We’re looking for clothes that would suit this girl, Soso.” The employee looked at me and said, “Is this a girl? From her face and body, she looks older than that, but her hair and clothes suggest she’s a girl. Okay, whatever you want. Do you want clothes in the style of what this girl is wearing?” She gritted her teeth when she said that word. They replied with a suppressed laugh, “Yes, the same style. We want more than one piece in different colors, and if you have one that’s a little shorter than what she’s wearing, give it to us.” The store employee left and returned after a short while with a collection of The skirts and short sweaters were in multiple colors, and she came to us, looked at me, and said, “This is what you asked for. I brought them all to fit her body size, so choose what you want and leave the rest where it is.” Catherine replied, “Okay, thank you. We will take them all. Hey, Soso, pay the lady.” So I took the credit card out of my skirt pocket and handed it to the employee. She deducted the amount of the purchases from the card and returned it to me, but before I could take it, Maddie took it and said, “Okay, this card will stay with me, Soso. Do you mind?” I replied in a trembling voice, afraid of what she would spend the money on. This is the only money we have. I said, “I don’t mind.” Katie cleared her throat and looked at me, and I understood what she meant. I said, “I don’t mind, Miss Maddie. It’s yours.” The employee laughed, and the girls laughed at me too. Then Katie intervened and said, “Hey, Soso, take your things and follow us.” I said to her, “Yes, Miss Katie.”
I carried the bags and walked behind them until we reached a restaurant. They went inside and chose a table for three people only and sat down. I just stood next to them. The waitress came and asked the girls what they wanted to order. Each of them ordered a cup of coffee. They told the waitress they hadn’t come to eat, they would just drink their coffee and leave. Then the waitress looked at me and asked why I wasn’t sitting down. She said she would get me a chair, but to tell her what she wanted before she went to get it quickly. Catherine intervened and told the waitress that there was no need for a chair, just to get the girl a glass of orange juice, but to put it in a plastic cup with a lid and a straw. She said they wouldn’t be sitting for long. The waitress laughed and said, “Okay, whatever you want,” and left. A little while later, the waitress came back with the orders, distributed them, gave me the juice, and then handed me a napkin from the table. After they all finished their coffee, they asked for the bill. I paid Maddie, and we left the center and went home. When we arrived, they all went inside, and I followed them in and closed the door. They sat in I went to the living room and stood beside them. Maddie looked at me and said, “Hey, Soso, we don’t need to tell you everything. Just go and put your clothes in the room, but don’t put them in the closet. Put them on the floor and take them off. I don’t want to see you in the house wearing clothes. Next time you come in the door, stand up and take them off quickly. Then go to my room, pick up the trash on the floor and throw it in the bin, clean the floor, change the sheets and pillows, and wash them. Then come back to us.
” I went to the room, put the bags on the floor, and took off my clothes. Then I went to Maddie’s room. When I entered and looked at the floor, I was shocked by the sight and what had happened to me last night. How could all this hair on the floor have been on my head yesterday? That’s what Maddie meant by “trash.” Then I looked in the mirror and felt disgusted by my appearance, but I had no other option. I had no more money left on the card I wanted to take and run away with, so I knelt on the floor and gathered my I threw my hair into a pile, opened the trash can in the room, and threw it inside. That’s when I realized I’d thrown my old self in the trash, and that’s who I am now (a whore, a slave to three girls more than twenty years younger than me). Then I got a broom and swept the floor, took off the sheets, and took them to the laundry room. I put them in the washing machine and started it. Then I went back to the living room and stood next to the sofa where the girls were sitting. Looking down at the floor, I said, “I’ve finished what you asked me to do, miss. Do you need anything else?” Katie looked at me and said, “Good job, Soso. We don’t need anything from you that belongs to us. You’ll do something for yourself now.
Maddie’s aunt just called her. Your sister-in-law is coming to check on you. Go and put on some of your new clothes, take your hair out of your braids, wash your hair, then dry it with a hairdryer and comb it in preparation for your sister-in-law’s arrival. But I must warn you now, when Maddie’s aunt comes, she’ll ask you what’s wrong. You’ll tell her you’re bored of Your appearance and I want to change. I went to a hair salon and got my hair cut and dyed to make your daily tasks easier. These clothes are comfortable for you at home. Don’t forget to wear underwear this time. Catherine and I are going to our homes now. We want to shower and change our clothes. When your sister-in-law leaves, we will come. Remember the video, Jojo, and don’t make a mistake. You have to convince her that everything that happened to you was your own doing and that neither we nor Maddie had anything to do with it. Is that understood?
I looked at her and said, “Yes, understood, Ms. Katie. But may I wear some of my old clothes so that she doesn’t suspect me?”
<span;>Maddie said, “No, Soso, forget about your old clothes. I’ll throw them all away when my aunt leaves. Besides, this is a test of your persuasive abilities. And don’t you dare call me ‘Miss’ in front of her. Try not to ever call me that because I can’t stand hearing my name without ‘Miss’ from you. You’re my servant; you have no right to say my name without showing respect.”
Katie and Catherine got up and left, and I went into my room. I went into the bathroom, stood in front of the mirror, and removed my hair ties. That’s when I breathed a sigh of relief. They were pulling my whole face. Then I went under the shower and washed my body, then washed my hair. I noticed very small hair clippings coming out with the soap. I rinsed my hair, got out of the shower, dried myself,
<span;>and went out to my room. I opened the first bag; it contained a short red skirt and a short black top. I put them on. The skirt fit well at my waist and was very short, barely covering my bottom. But when I put on the top, it was so tight that it showed my large breasts and nipples. It was made of thin fabric. When I looked in the mirror, I realized the sweater was so thin it was see-through. I thought about wearing a bra, but Katie hadn’t mentioned I could wear one, and I was afraid of being punished and that it wouldn’t fit under the sweater. I considered changing, but then Maddie called me from outside the room and said, “Hey, Mom, Auntie’s here and she’s waiting for you in the living room.” I abandoned the idea of ​​wearing a bra, took black underwear out of the dresser drawer, and put it on. Then I towel-dried my hair and brushed it, but I didn’t have time to use a hairdryer like Katie had suggested. I left the room. When I got to the living room, Maddie’s aunt Lucy was talking to her. As I approached them, she looked at me, her eyes and mouth wide with surprise. She was silent for about two minutes, then said, “Sarah, what have you done to yourself?” I went over to her and said, “Sometimes people lose their minds. I was tired of taking care of my long hair; it was weighing me down with my daily tasks, so I decided to cut it. I went to the salon, got it cut and dyed. Isn’t it beautiful?
” Lucy replied, surprised by my words. Because she knows how much I love my hair, but she replied, “Yes, it’s beautiful, but it’s changed drastically. And what are you wearing?
” I replied, “I was taking a shower, and when Maddie said you were here, I didn’t want to keep you waiting, so I threw on whatever I could find in the closet. It’s fine for this hot weather.” Lucy looked at me, puzzled by my new look, but didn’t say much. She looked at Maddie and said, “What do you think, dear, about going and making two cups of coffee for me and your mother?” Maddie started to get up, but I intervened and said, “It’s okay, I’ll make the coffee. You sit with your aunt.” She relaxed in her place and didn’t say anything, but Lucy intervened and said, “What does this mean? How are you going to make coffee when Maddie is here and not doing anything?” “Maddie, dear, go and make us coffee.” My reaction surprised everyone. I immediately shouted, “No, no, it’s okay, I’ll make it. I’m still standing, and making coffee won’t tire me out.” I tried not to say Maddie’s name, but I had no choice, so I continued, “Maddie has classes to finish, doesn’t she, dear? Go to your room.” Finish your homework and I’ll make the coffee. Your Aunt Lucy isn’t a stranger and you can see her anytime.
Maddie got up and didn’t reply to me, she just looked at Lucy and said to her, “I’m sorry, Auntie, I have to finish my homework. See you later.” She went to her room and I went into the kitchen and started making the coffee. Seconds later I heard Maddie calling me from her room, “Mom, I need you for a bit. Can you come over?
” I replied, “Okay, honey, I’m coming. I’ll serve the coffee to Lucy and then come over.”
I quickly poured the coffee into the cups and hurried to the living room. I served Lucy the coffee, placed my cup next to hers, and ran to Maddie’s room. I knocked and waited for her to call me. She said, “Come in.
” I entered and said, “Miss Maddie, I’m sorry. You called me. Do you need something?” She came closer, grabbed my ear, pinched it, and pulled it down. She said, “I told you to pick up the trash from the floor, not put it in my bin here. Now, it’s fine. I’ll overlook what happened a little while ago, but your punishment will come when Lucy leaves and Katie and Catherine arrive. Go out and try to get rid of it as quickly as possible.
” I looked at the floor and said, “I’m sorry, Miss. Things got out of hand.” She replied, “Okay, I’ll stop here for now,” and released my ear. “You have a lot of violations and you’ll have to pay when Katie and Catherine arrive. Go back outside.”
I said, “Yes, ma’am,” and left the room. I returned to the living room where Lucy was sitting. I sat next to her and started talking. The girls can’t do anything on their own. She called me to help her tie her hair.
Lucy looked at me and said, “It’s true you’re not her real mother, Jane, but you spoil her a lot. Thank you for everything you do for her. It’s enough that your husband has been away for a while and you’re carrying the burden of his daughter. But I have to blame you for one thing, Jane. You shouldn’t go out like that in front of Maddie, with your chest almost exposed. She’ll learn from you.
” I looked at her and said, “You’re right, Lucy. It’s my fault. Besides, Maddie knows right from wrong and wouldn’t do something like that. And I love her like my own daughter, just because I love her father. I love her. Don’t worry, I won’t do it again. All this happened in a hurry because I didn’t want to be late for you and then for Maddie. I have to help her with some of her lessons.”
Lucy looked at me and said, “Don’t worry about it. I was going to leave anyway, but I wanted to check on you before I travel. My husband and I are going to the city where your husband lives tomorrow. My husband’s work has moved to that area, so I might not come back.” Perhaps after a long time, your mind will have returned to your head. By then, your hair will have grown long and returned to its natural state.
I looked at her and said, “I hope so. We will miss you. Goodbye, Lucy.” I said this as I stood at the door to say goodbye to her. After she got into the car and left, I closed the door and stood by it. I took off my clothes and went inside. I headed to Maddie’s room. I knocked on the door and waited. After a while, she said, “Come in.” So I went in naked. I approached her and said, “I’m sorry, Miss Maddie. Perhaps I upset you, but I came to apologize for what I did in front of Lucy, and I promise you it will be the last time. Not because Lucy is traveling tomorrow, and perhaps for a long time we won’t see her, but because I know I crossed the line with you. Will you forgive me?”
<span;>She looked at me and said, “Are you serious? Lucy is going to disappear from our sight and leave this area. It’s the best news I’ve heard today. We no longer have anyone in this area who is related to us, so we can do whatever we want from now on.
<span;>Now, back to our topic. Were you asking for forgiveness? No, you won’t get it because even if I forgive you, Katie and Catherines won’t. So they will have fun punishing you, and I won’t. So that means punishment for me. And who are you that I should be punished for you? Kneel on the ground near my feet.” She sat on the edge of her bed, and I knelt on the ground next to her feet. She stretched out her bare foot in front of my face and said to me, “Clean my feet, you whore.”
I immediately grabbed her foot and started licking it until Katie and Catherine arrived. I was surprised to find them inside the house. They went into the room, and I realized then that Maddie had given them a copy of the keys. They entered the room and said, “Here’s the little whore doing her duty. We know you made a lot of mistakes today and deserve to be punished, you whore.” Katie looked at me and said, “Okay, we’ll start in a bit, but I have to go pee in the bathroom, then I’ll be back.” But Maddie intervened and told Katie, “There’s no need to go to the bathroom, baby.” She looked at me and said, “Squat down, raise your head, and open your mouth.” I did as Maddie asked. Then Katie came closer and pulled down her underwear. Then Catherine came closer, holding her phone and holding it up to record what was happening. Katie came closer and put her vulva in front of my face and started peeing in my mouth and on my head until she soaked my whole body with her urine. All this time, Catherine was recording everything. Then Maddie stood up and said, “I also want to go to the bathroom.” She pulled down her pants and started peeing on me. Then she looked at Catherine and said, “It’s your turn. Give me the phone.” Catherine handed the phone to Maddie, who came closer and doused me with urine. She focused on my head and hair. When they finished, they turned off the video and took some pictures of me while I was soaked in their urine, which was still in my mouth. I hadn’t swallowed it or spat it out. Maddie said, “Hey, Soso, empty your mouth of urine. It’s not healthy to swallow it.” I lowered my head so the urine flowed from my mouth onto my body, and I cried from the horror of what had happened to me. Katie looked at me and said, “There’s no need to cry, Soso. This is you. If you’re going to cry all the time, you’ll cry a lot. So you have to get used to these things. Now clean the floor and disinfect it well, then go to the bathroom and take a shower. We’ll empty your closet and put Maddie’s things in it. She wants to move into your room. We’ll be done by the time you shower and go back to your room and put your new clothes in the closet. After that, you’ll do a lot of chores for us, so always be ready for that.”
And the days passed, and I still served my stepdaughter and her friends. I got used to it. (* I am the little whore, Soso *) )

I hope you enjoyed my story.
I’ve left the door open for a second part, so let me know in the comments if you’d like another part.

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