Jay was snoring softly in her bed, before she was rudely interrupted out of her sleep when her blonde stepmother loudly barged into her bedroom. Jay lifted her face to look at her stepmother with groggy eyes, annoyed that she had ruined a pleasant dream she was having about eating the world’s tallest chocolate bar.

“M…mother…” Jay used her hand to wipe some crusty bits away from her tired eyes. “Why couldn’t you just let me sleep in for a little bit. I’m still so tired from all of the chores you made me do the previous day.”

The older woman completely ignored her stepdaughter’s complaints. “I seem to recall that you agreed to wash and clean the dishes today since you didn’t want to work on them yesterday.” The stepmother was impatiently tapping her foot on the ground, and the sound of her tapping foot was causing electrical tingles to shoot up Jay’s spine directly into her brain.

Jay tried to ignore her tingling brain by rolling her body to the other side of her bed so she could continue to sleep. “We never agreed on a specific time, just that I would complete my task sometime today. Just five more minutes please, mother.” Jay moaned as she tried closing her eyes.

As soon as Jay had rolled to the other side of her bed, her stepmother had rushed quickly to her bedside, so she could lift up her foot and place it on top of the mattress right in front of her stepdaughter’s face. Jay instantly became wide awake as her stepmother’s pink-painted toenails were shining right in her eyes.

“M-mother!” The younger brunette woman gasped out loud in shock. “Why can’t I close my eyes?!” She shouted out as she desperately tried closing her eyes to go back to sleep, but found it impossible to do so.

“Because I haven’t commanded you to do so, dear.” The older woman began wiggling her toes to place her stepdaughter under a trance, chuckling to herself as the pupils in Jay’s glazed-over eyes had transformed into a hot pink color that matched perfectly with her painted toenails.

“Now, I want you to march your butt downstairs and begin washing and cleaning the large pile of dishes that has accumulated in the sink.” The stepmother removed her foot and stood in the doorway, patiently waiting for her command to sink into her stepdaughter’s brain. Jay slowly rose from her bed to get dressed, and mindlessly followed her stepmother down the staircase with her arms stretched out in front of her body like a hypnotized zombie.

The older woman led Jay to the kitchen sink, turning around to face her and repeatedly drumming the toes of her right foot against the ground. Jay’s head suddenly tilted downwards like a rag doll to mindlessly stare at her stepmother tapping her hypnotic toes.

“I want you to scrub every dish by hand until they are all squeaky clean. Is that understood?” The older woman commanded.

The combination of watching her stepmother wiggle her hypnotic toes and being made to hear her trigger phrase was making Jay feel extra obedient. “Yes Mother, I understand.” Jay stepped in front of the sink and began scrubbing every individual dish with a rag.

The older woman happily sighed as her stepdaughter was creating a pile of clean dishes right next to the sink, thinking back to how this whole situation had occurred in the first place. The woman was a content creator who specialized in making videos that combined the foot fetish with a fetish for hypnosis, and she referred to herself as ‘Mistress Lara’ on the Internet. She filmed herself wiggling her hypnotic toes for the camera, making herself a lot of money by hypnotizing viewers into donating large amounts of cash.

One day, Lara was filming a findom hypnosis foot fetish video in her bedroom, not realizing that she had forgotten to lock her door. Her stepdaughter Jay had burst through her door wanting to ask for her help with something, only to become instantly hypnotized when she saw her stepmother wiggling her hypnotic toes for the camera she had set up.

Lara was just about to tell off her stepdaughter for rudely interrupting her filming session, but grew a cheeky grin on her face when she realized that Jay was mindlessly staring slack-jawed right towards her hypnotic, wiggling toes.

“Oh, the things I’m gonna do to you…” Lara chuckled evilly to herself.

From then on, Lara would wiggle her hypnotic toes every time she wanted Jay to help her operate the camera whenever she decided to film a findom hypnosis video, so that Jay could use some more interesting camera angles for Lara’s videos so they weren’t just stationary all the time.

Over time, Lara became morbidly curious if she could take her mental control of her stepdaughter even further, so she decided to begin wiggling her hypnotic toes near Jay’s face so she could start commanding her to perform more chores around the house. Soon, Lara had her stepdaughter constantly running in and around the house working on chores left and right so often, that Jay had practically become her stepmother’s personal maid, while Lara got to sit back and relax, enjoying the fruits of her stepdaughter’s labor.

Lara eventually started hypnotizing her stepdaughter into becoming more involved in the production of her videos. Sometimes Lara’s customers would pay for custom videos where she would have her feet covered in various foodstuffs, so she would often task her stepdaughter to dress up her feet for her videos by doing things like applying peanut butter, jelly, and bread crumbs to her feet as if Jay were a makeup artist working on a movie star.

It got to the point where Jay was forced to make most of the food in the household, both for the purpose of slathering it on her stepmother’s feet whenever she wanted to film a fetish video, and whenever Lara wanted her stepdaughter to cook her dinner. If Jay was lucky, her stepmother was sometimes generous enough to let her eat a little more than a few table scraps.

As Jay was continuing to scrub the dishes until they were squeaky clean, Lara was reminiscing over how she celebrated her stepdaughter’s birthday a few months ago. Lara had spent several hours throughout that day baking Jay a massive three-tiered birthday cake. Lara saw a spark of pure joy light up Jay’s entire face, only to delight in crushing her happiness by violently throwing the cake on the ground and squishing it beneath her wiggling toes.

Jay was sobbing her eyes out, completely shocked and confused by why her stepmom would go to so much trouble to do something special for her birthday only to treat her so cruelly, but she didn’t have much time to dwell on her sadness as she became hypnotized once again by Lara wiggling her cake-covered toes. Lara commanded Jay to walk over to where the ruined cake was laying on the ground, and to get down on her hands and knees.

“You can still enjoy your birthday cake, as long as you don’t mind eating it off of the ground.” Lara mockingly attempted to cheer up her saddened stepdaughter, who immediately obeyed by lapping at the floor cake with her tongue. Lara managed to grab a large piece of cake with one of her feet and commanded Jay to lick and eat the cake directly off of her toes.

Lara noticed that Jay was still leaking several tears from her eyes, so she decided to wipe her big toe around and around one of Jay’s eyes to wipe away her tears. She scooped up a small amount of cake with the same big toe and commanded her stepdaughter to lick & eat the tear-soaked cake from her toe.

“Shhh…shhh… there’s no need to cry… mama will take good care of you…” Lara started wiping her other big toe in little hypnotic circles around Jay’s other eye, scooping up her tears with her toenail as Jay continued spiraling downwards deep underneath her stepmother’s spell.

“Yes mother. I love you mother.” Jay cried, as she felt one of her stepmother’s feet pressing against the back of her head, pushing her head further into the ruined cake on the floor.

Lara was broken out of her reminiscing when she heard her stepdaughter call out to her in an obedient monotone voice. “Mother, all of the dishes have been washed and scrubbed perfectly squeaky clean.”

Lara slowly strutted over to the counter near the sink that several piles of shiny plates had been resting on, with a skeptical look on her face. “Hmm… I’ll be the judge of that.” Lara commanded Jay to quickly wipe her feet with a kitchen towel, before she grabbed the top plate off of the highest pile, lifting her foot so she could wipe her big toe across its surface to check for any dirt or grime. Once the dish seemed sufficiently clean enough in her eyes, she lightly tossed the plate inside of a cabinet.

Jay felt a tiny toe-induced trance creeping up on her brain from having watched her stepmother test the cleanliness of the plate, and when Lara grabbed another plate to wipe her big toe on, Jay felt another tiny toe trance surge through her mind.

Soon, Lara was rapidly testing the cleanliness of every plate by wiping her toe across its surfaces before quickly tossing them in the kitchen’s cabinets, all the while several little inductions were rapidly washing over Jay’s brain in response. Lara was wiping her toe across the plates so quickly, that all of the little trances that were firing throughout Jay’s brain were beginning to converge into one big trance.

“So far so good, all of these dishes seem to be squeaky clean.” Lara praised her stepdaughter as she was about halfway through testing the cleanliness of all of the plates. Upon hearing her trigger phrase, Jay immediately dropped down to the ground right on her knees. “Yes Mother. Thank you Mother.” Jay breathed out as the hypnotic, wiggling movements of Lara’s big toe were repeatedly flicking throughout her brain like a rapid slideshow.

Lara wiped her big toe across the final plate before stuffing it back in the cabinet, before she turned her attention back to her stepdaughter who was patiently waiting for her next command on her hands and knees. “Well, I do have to admit, you did a surprisingly wonderful job of getting all of these plates so nice and squeaky clean, but…”

Lara lifted up the big toe on her right foot and shoved it near her stepdaughter’s face, causing Jay to detect to tiniest speck of dirt situated right on the middle of her toe. “…you missed a spot.”

Jay obediently lapped up the speck of dirt from her stepmother’s big toe with her tongue. Lara commanded Jay to respectfully plant a single, solitary kiss on each of her big toes before she was to clean the downstairs bathroom for her next chore.

Later that night, Lara and Jay were both sitting on the couch watching TV in the living room, and Jay was fervently massaging her stepmother’s feet due to having been commanded to do so. Though Jay was more than happy and willing to do as her stepmother had commanded, one thing she could never get used to was the unbearably strong odor that emanated from Lara’s feet, as the stench entered her nostrils uninvited and made Jay scrunch up her face in disgust.

Normally, Jay would just obediently bear through her stepmother’s foot stink so as not to displease her, though this time she decided to try to push her luck a bit. “Mother?”

Lara turned her head to look at Jay and noticed a grimace growing on her face. “What is it, Jay?” Lara asked with a raised eyebrow.

“Mother, you know that I love nothing more than to rub your tired feet at the end of a long day, and I am very grateful for the privilege of getting to serve you, but I was thinking that maybe you could start washing your feet before you have me massage them.”

“What for?” Lara complained. “You know you are allowed to give my feet a luxurious foot bath right after our nightly massage, and you get to make them so squeaky clean too.”

Jay redoubled her focus solely on rubbing her stepmother’s feet until they were all she could see in her vision, and began deepening her massage. “Yes Mother. I am sorry for asking, Mother.” Jay was now individually rubbing each and every one of Lara’s toes.

Lara sat back on her couch cushion so she could relax into Jay’s massage. “Mmm… that’s better…” Lara began to close her eyes with the intent of taking a short nap.

Jay continued mindlessly rubbing her stepmother’s feet with a completely blank expression on her face, though she felt her nose scrunching up upon Lara’s foot stench entering her nostrils. Jay desperately tried to ignore how badly her stepmother’s feet smelled as she didn’t want to accidentally do something that would displease her, though her efforts were futile as she wound up gagging over the awful scent.

The sounds of Jay’s gagging were waking Lara up from her brief snooze. Jay noticed that Lara was beginning to glare at her when she had temporarily stopped rubbing her feet, so she quickly returned to her task as if no interruption had ever occurred. “Mother, I am dutifully rubbing your feet just as you’ve asked me to.”

Lara wasn’t about to let her stepdaughter’s little slip-up go unnoticed. “I heard you gagging over the smell of my feet earlier, and the obnoxious sounds you were making woke me up from my beauty sleep.” Lara was complaining. “Honestly, you’re being really overdramatic. My feet don’t smell that bad.”

Jay tried to get on her stepmother’s good side by blindly agreeing with her. “Of course not, Mother. The smell of your feet doesn’t even bother me one bit.” Jay tried to stroke her stepmother’s ego, though her lie was exposed when the stench from her feet made her gag out loud once again.

“Alright, I’ve had just about enough of this.” Lara leapt off of the couch and stormed out of the living room with an annoyed look on her face, rummaging around in another room to look for a couple of things.

“Mother, what are you doing?” Jay asked with a concerned tone in her voice. She only became more worried when her stepmother returned with some rope and a box of toothpicks on hand. Lara commanded Jay to sit down on the ground right in front of the couch, and then used the rope to tie Jay’s hands together behind her back.

Lara shook the small box to grab two toothpicks, using each toothpick to forcibly hold open each of Jay’s eyelids. Lara sat down on the couch behind her stepdaughter and grabbed out her phone, scrolling for a video that she could cast onto her giant flat-screen TV.

Jay’s entire sight was taken over by a video of Lara wiggling her pink-painted toenails on the massive TV screen, and as she began falling under a deep trance, her pupils had once again completely changed into a bright pink color.

Lara stretched out her feet so that they were hanging in the air in front of Jay’s face, and then suddenly enveloped her stepdaughter’s entire nose by cupping all ten of her stinky toes against her face. Lara’s foot stench was now freely flowing directly through Jay’s nostrils right into her brain, which combined with the brainwashing video her stepmother was forcing her to watch, was making Jay feel extremely lightheaded.

“M-mother…stop…you’re taking this too far…” Jay was weakly protesting as she felt her free will getting slowly sapped out of her mind. No matter how desperately she wanted to, it was impossible to close her eyes to block out the hypnotic video, as the toothpicks were still forcibly holding up her eyelids.

Lara completely ignored her stepdaughter’s protests by pressing her smelly toes even harder against her nose. “Once I’m through with you, I’m going to permanently seal my foot stink inside of your very soul forever, and you’re going to have to learn to enjoy my foot stink, and never complain again!” Lara was laughing evilly over her stepdaughter’s misery.

Lara’s foot fumes were pumping gassy, green spirals directly inside of Jay’s eyes, snuffing out her bright pink pupils. “Mother!”  Jay shouted out right before the foot stink caused her to pass out with her eyes wide-open.

Lara continued assaulting Jay’s nose with her stinky feet as she remained unconscious, to allow her scent to settle over Jay’s fully brainwashed mind. After about a half hour, Lara got off of the couch and bent over to remove the toothpicks that were holding up Jay’s eyes.

Even without the toothpicks holding them open anymore, Jay completely lacked the will power to be able to shut her eyes herself, so they remained wide-open. The spirals had disappeared from Jay’s eyes, though her pupils had shrunken to such a tiny size, that they were nearly invisible.

“So, has a spoiled brat such as yourself grown to finally appreciate your stepmother’s stinky feet?” Lara asked with an evil giggle.

“yes mother” Jay barely squeaked out.

“And will you finally stop complaining about how badly my feet smell?” Lara was grilling her.

“yes mother”

“And from now on, will you rub my feet three times per day instead of just once?” Lara was really trying to push her.

“yes mother”

“Good, you’re finally learning.” Lara was mockingly praising her stepdaughter. She decided to skip her nightly foot bath as Jay seemed to be completely out of it and probably didn’t have the mental energy to complete her task. “Come on, now. It’s time for you to go to bed.” Lara began climbing up the staircase expecting her stepdaughter to obediently follow in her footsteps, though when she heard her reply ‘yes mother’ from all the way back at the couch, Lara turned around to see that her daughter was still mindlessly sitting in front of the couch.

Lara walked back over to pick up her stepdaughter in her arms to carry her up the staircase to her room. “My hypnotic toes sure did a number on your mind, didn’t they?” Lara teasingly asked Jay.

“yes mother yes mother yes mother yes mother” Jay kept repeating herself over and over as she was carried up the stairs, even after her stepmother had stopped asking her questions or commanding anything of her.

Once Lara had entered her stepdaughter’s room, she gently laid Jay across the surface of her mattress. “yes mother yes mother yes mother yes mother” Jay continued to blindly repeat as she was mindlessly staring up at the ceiling with a blank expression on her face.

“Alright, you can stop repeating yourself now. I am already well aware of how obedient my darling stepdaughter is to me.” Lara mischievously chuckled as she pulled the bed sheets over Jay’s body, who had immediately gone silent upon being told to do so by her stepmother.

“I would love for you to dream about serving me and my feet while you sleep.” Lara began commanding her stepdaughter. “That way, you will have no escape from constantly slaving over me, not even in your dreams!”

This was enough to slightly wake Jay out of her trance. “B-but I love my dreams. Last night I was dreaming about eating the world’s tallest chocolate bar.”

“Well, now you can instead dream about me sticking my feet inside the world’s largest ice cream sundae, and making you lick melted chocolate sauce off of my toes.” Lara laughed out loud when she saw Jay obediently licking her lips in response. “And since I so generously allowed you to skip my foot bath tonight, I think it’s only fair that you get to dream about making my feet so squeaky clean, right?”

The pupils in Jay’s eyes had shrunken even smaller than they already were upon hearing her trigger phrase. “Yes Mother. That is only fair, Mother.”

Lara chuckled as she walked up to the side of Jay’s bed. “Well now, I think a certain obedient someone has earned the right to receive some goodnight kisses.” Lara lifted one of her feet up to the mattress near Jay’s pillow. Jay rolled over onto her side so that she could plant a small, respectful kiss on her stepmother’s big toe. When Lara removed her foot and replaced it with her other one, Jay left another small kiss on her other big toe.

“Sweet dreams, darling.” Lara had to physically use one of her big toes to close her stepdaughter’s eyelids for her. “Dream about serving me and slaving over me for all of eternity. Remember that Mother loves you…Mother loves to make you obey her…”

Jay drifted off into a peaceful sleep. “I love you too, Mother.”

Just as her stepmother had suggested, Jay was dreaming about eating from the world’s largest ice cream sundae, digging face first right into the massive glass bowl. Without even having realized it at first, a giantess who looked just like her stepmother walked up behind the giant glass ice cream bowl, and sat down right before lifting her feet up until they were resting right on top of the massive pile of ice cream.

Lara used the toes on her right foot to pick up the maraschino cherry by its stem, and began waving it back and forth in front of Jay’s face like a hypnotic pendant, with Jay flicking her eyes left and right to keep up with the movement of the cherry.

“Look at the mess you’ve made all over my beautiful feet!” Lara’s booming voice from up above was drilling itself right into Jay’s head directly into her brain. “You better clean up after yourself or else you’ll never get to eat ice cream ever again!”

Jay pushed her face upwards towards her stepmother’s feet so that she could clean off all of the melted ice cream and the chocolate sauce that were coating the soles of Lara’s feet using her tongue. “Yes Mother. I’m so sorry, Mother.” Jay was repeatedly licking the soles of her stepmother’s feet hoping to finally please her.

Jay’s ice cream dream was immediately followed by a dream where she was washing her stepmother’s feet in a small tub while they were both sitting down near the dining table. Jay was desperately trying to scrub Lara’s foot stench away with a handheld brush as she was getting orders barked at her left and right.

“Scrub faster! Scrub harder! I’m not feeling my feet getting squeaky clean, missy!”

Jay was increasing the speed of her scrubbing as best as she could. “Yes Mother! I’m sorry, Mother! I’m scrubbing your feet as fast as I can, Mother!”

Lara suddenly lifted one of her feet out of the tub, and completely engulfed Jay’s nose with her toes, with several droplets of water dripping down onto the ground below. Lara began wiggling her pink-painted toes right in front of Jay’s eyes, who instantly felt more subservient towards her stepmother as her pink toenails were shining directly into her eyes and painting her pupils pink.

“I think it’s time for my toes to give you another brain scrambling, don’t you agree?” Lara was lightly scratching a spot under one of her stepdaughter’s eyes with her toenail.

“Mother, wait! I can work harder and faster! I promise!” Jay tried to plea as best she could.

“I’m sorry honey, but you’ve given me no choice but to brainwash you further.” Between Lara’s hypnotic wiggling toes assaulting her eyesight and her hypnotic foot stench constantly pumping in and out of her head, Jay felt all of her thoughts in her mind getting completely rearranged.

Jay suddenly woke up in her bed. After rubbing her groggy head and removing her bed sheets from her body, she was completely shocked to find that she had become incredibly aroused from her dreams.

Jay had no idea how this had happened, as her obsession with her stepmother’s feet had more to do with a desire to please her and win her affection. Her feet were never anything that had ever turned her on before.

Jay suddenly got very nervous as she was expected to rub her stepmother’s feet three times per day now, so she assumed that her first massage would probably occur during breakfast. She was worried about how her stepmom would react if she found out that her feet were suddenly starting to turn her on, so she decided she would try her best to hide her arousal from her.

When she ran downstairs to the kitchen, she saw that Lara was already sitting at the dining table, eating from a plate of breakfast food she had already cooked up herself.

“Jay, it is time for you to give me my morning massage. Since you were so late getting up in the morning to make me my breakfast, you must rub my feet for twice as long. Understood?” Lara was sternly commanding her stepdaughter.

“Yes Mother. At once, Mother.” Jay immediately leapt down on her hands and knees at her stepmother’s feet, rubbing her thumbs in little circles against the wrinkled yet soft skin of Lara’s soles. Jay detected a whiff of Lara’s foot stench flow right into her nostrils, but instead of sputtering into a coughing fit, she felt a tingle of arousal slowly burning inside of her. She was really grateful that her knees were blocking her stepmother from seeing how turned on she was.

“I’ve saved you some of my meal just for you.” Lara laughed as she removed the foot that Jay had been rubbing, and then grasped a small pile of scrambled eggs off of her plate with her toes. She shoved her foot near her stepdaughter’s face. “Eat up.”

Jay began eating the remains of Lara’s scrambled eggs off of her toes, and the salty taste of the eggs combined with the stench of her stepmother’s feet were causing her arousal to flare up more than it ever had before. She was mentally praying to herself that Lara wouldn’t be able to smell her arousal off of her.

Once she had finished eating the scrambled eggs off of her stepmother’s toes, Lara was admiring how well Jay had cleaned her feet with her tongue. “Oh, you’ve done such a wonderful job of making my feet squeaky clean!” Lara used her stepdaughter’s trigger phrase, who dutifully returned to rubbing her feet.

Jay continued doing everything she could to hide her arousal from her stepmother when it was time to massage her feet in the middle of the day, and during nighttime when they were watching TV. Sometimes, Lara would shoot Jay a look that made her think she had caught on to her attraction to her feet, though it was impossible to tell as she never brought anything up.

After the end of every massage session, Lara would command her stepdaughter to plant a kiss on each of her big toes. What was once merely an act of respect to her stepmother had now morphed into an erotically-charged act of submission.

Jay’s dreams about her stepmother and her feet were getting increasingly surreal and more erotic with every passing night, tossing and turning in bed before shooting straight out of her sleep in the middle of the night with an insatiable urge to suck on her stepmother’s toes.

One night when she woke up at 2:00 AM in a cold sweat, Jay was unable to get back to sleep as she couldn’t get the thought of kissing and licking her stepmother’s toes out of her head. She climbed out of bed and snuck out of her room, carefully opening the door to Lara’s room before stepping inside.

She gazed upon her stepmother lying down deeply asleep on her bed, her eyes flicking downwards to lock onto their prize; Lara’s bare feet sticking out from under her bedsheets at the end of the bed. Jay, who was craving Lara’s feet so badly she felt she couldn’t wait until the morning massage to get any action with them, was licking her lips while she crept closer to where her stepmother’s feet were hanging off of the end of her bed.

Jay lowered her face to plant a tiny kiss on the tip of one of her stepmother’s big toes, before engulfing her entire mouth around the same toe to begin gently sucking on it. Jay was licking and sucking on Lara’s toe more and more every passing second, her arousal steadily building over time.

Jay heard Lara groan out a few noises as she was possibly beginning to wake up, so Jay had to quickly pop her toe out of her mouth as she ran towards her own room as fast as she could. Jay leapt into her bed to furiously masturbate over the mental image of sucking on her stepmother’s toe that she was playing on repeat in her mind.

One night while Jay was rubbing on her stepmother’s feet, Lara had decided to confront her stepdaughter about something. “So, I’ve been noticing lately that you’ve taken quite a bit of liking to my feet.”

Jay’s heart nearly stopped dead in its’ tracks, though she didn’t dare to stop rubbing her stepmother’s feet. “Of course not, Mistr-mother!” She quickly caught herself, hoping that Lara would buy her lie.

Lara giggled over Jay‘s mistake. “And I’ve also been noticing that you’ve been accidentally referring to me as ‘mistress’ instead of ‘mother.’” Jay was cringing a little when she heard her stepmother making all of these observations. “And the scent of your arousal every time I’ve made you rub my feet lately has been kind of a dead giveaway.”

“Um…uh…” Jay was trying to think of something to say to get herself out of this situation, incredibly worried that her stepmother had found out about the toe-sucking incident from the previous night.

Lara admitted to finding her stepdaughter’s obsession with her feet to be highly amusing to her, as long as she didn’t go too far with it. Though Jay found Lara’s tone of voice to be somewhat patronizing and condescending, she was also simply relieved that her stepmother never figured out what she had done the previous night.

That night, Jay was staring blankly at her ceiling while splayed out across her bed. She was tightly gripping the sides of her mattress with her hands, thoughts of kissing and licking her stepmother’s soles and toes literally racing throughout her mind, unable to drift off into sleep.

Jay leapt off of her bed and headed straight for her stepmother’s bedroom, unable to keep her lust to herself anymore. She made her way to the same pair of feet sticking out the end of Lara’s bed, wrapping her entire mouth over one of her big toes and began repeatedly sucking as if her life depended on it.

She became so tuned into licking her toe, that she didn’t even notice Lara waking up in shock to see and feel her stepdaughter slurping over her feet. “Jay, what the hell do you think you’re doing?!”

Jay quickly spit out her stepmother’s toe in shock. “I…I…I have no idea what has come over me…”

“I thought I told you that I would tolerate your fascination with my feet as long as you didn’t take it any farther than what I allow!” Lara’s booming voice was tearing through Jay’s foot fantasies right in half. “Your weird little fling for my feet was a little amusing at first I’ll admit, but you’ve taken it way too far!” Lara flicked Jay’s nose with one of her big toes, which made her stepdaughter wince.

“But…but you commanded me to enjoy your feet when you forced me to endure that brainwashing bondage session… what did you think was gonna happen?”

“That’s no excuse! When I told you to start enjoying my feet, I just meant for you to stop bitching about how my feet smell whenever I make you rub them, not for you to slobber all over them while I’m trying to sleep!” Lara was shouting at her stepdaughter.

Lara suddenly stretched her feet out further to forcibly grip Jay’s eyelids with her toes. Jay’s mind was rapidly flashing back to her brainwashing session she had just previously mentioned, and she felt the pupils in her eyes begin to shrink again.

“Mark my words, I will personally deal with your attraction to my feet at 8:00 AM sharp tomorrow morning. Do you understand me?!” Lara was making absolute sure that Jay knew she meant business.

“Yes Mistress…”

Lara suddenly used her toes to harshly pull up on Jay’s eyelids in disapproval.

“… I mean Mother!” Jay quickly corrected herself as the pupils in her eyes completely vanished.

The following morning, Jay woke up from a strange dream where her stepmother had been waving one of her big toes back and forth in front of her face in a disapproving manner, as if she were scolding her stepdaughter with a wagging finger.

Jay thought back to what her stepmother had warned the previous night, and it dawned on her that this might be the last time she’d be allowed to feel aroused by her stepmother’s feet.

About ten minutes before 8:00, Jay felt her phone vibrate, so she opened up a message that was left by Lara commanding her to grab her toothbrush and a tube of toothpaste from her bathroom before meeting downstairs at eight.

Jay grabbed the things she was ordered to retrieve before heading down the stairs to meet her stepmother at the dining table. Jay wasn’t really sure what the purpose of these items were for, though she figured she would find out soon enough.

When Jay approached her stepmother sitting at the table, she simply pointed towards the ground in front of her with an index finger, wearing a cold, stern expression on her face.

“Kneel.”

“Yes Mistr- I mean Mother.” Jay lowered herself down on her knees at Lara’s feet.

“Did you bring the items I requested?”

“Yes Mistr- uh, Mother.” Jay corrected herself once again as she held up her toothbrush and the toothpaste in both of her hands.

Lara commanded her stepdaughter to squeeze out a dollop of toothpaste onto her brush, and then extended one of her big toes closer towards Jay’s kneeling body, telling her to begin rubbing the paste-covered brush back and forth against her sparkly pink-painted toenail.

As Jay was obediently focusing on her current task, she heard her stepmother beginning to explain how things were going to change. “As you scrub all the dirt and grime from my toes with your toothbrush and make them so squeaky clean, you will also feel your brain getting scrubbed of its lust for my feet!” Lara laughed out loud.

Jay let out a shocked gasp as the sparkly glitter coating Lara’s pink toenails was boring directly into her mind. “But Mistr- I mean Mother, I was really beginning to enjoy the pleasurable tingles your feet were giving me. It was the only thing I could look forward to outside of all of the chores you make me do.” Jay began to cry.

“I know dear, that’s why I have to do this to you. I can’t allow my daughter to be a foot-loving freak, you know.” Lara evilly laughed when she saw the hypnotic sparkles shining from her toes reflected in her stepdaughter’s eyes. “Brush faster! Brush harder! Until your brain has been scrubbed as squeaky clean as my toes, and your lust for my feet has been permanently purged from your mind!”

Jay was rubbing her toothbrush against all of Lara’s toes as fast as she could. Normally, she’d be close to cumming from servicing her stepmother’s feet to this degree, but instead she felt her arousal rapidly deflating, never to return again.

“No… nnnoooo… Mother, I don’t want to stop loving your feet…” Jay was now sobbing so much, her tears were splattering against the skin of Lara’s feet.

“Oh, but you can still love my feet, sweetie.” Lara soothed in a mockingly sweet tone of voice. “It’ll just be a platonic love for your stepmother’s feet from now on.”

When Jay reached the cusp of her anti-orgasm, she suddenly dropped her toothbrush onto the ground below, her body shaking as the last of her pleasure-filled shivers flew away from her body forever.

Lara had Jay get up on her feet to go retrieve a small towel so she could wipe the excess toothpaste off of her toes. Once they were cleaned, Lara began wiping Jay’s tears away by wiping her hypnotic toes around and around her stepdaughter’s wet eyes.

“There there, sweetie.” Lara pretended to comfort Jay. “You are still allowed to rub my feet and kiss my toes. They’ll just be respectful, obedient kisses from such an obedient good girl like yourself.”

Jay leaned her face closer to her stepmom’s feet and began gently peppering light kisses against both of her big toes, which was the only comfort she could feel right now. Her lust for Lara’s feet had been exterminated, yet replaced with a loving respect for her stepmother.

“Yes Mother. Thank you, Mother. I love you, Mother.”