First part [here](https://www.reddit.com/r/Femdomstories/comments/i4svlm/sinking_into_love_part_1_being_a_submissive_step/).

When I was rubbing her feet, Emma looked into my eyes and said “I decided to move here If it’s OK for you.” I immediately replied:

“It will be great. I already have a spare room. Just buy a bed and a wardrobe, and that’s all. My home is yours.”

“But I don’t have that much money right now. Can you buy them for me? And spare room is so small for me. I will take the living room. And if you move to small room, we can turn your bedroom to our new living room.”

I’ll admit that I felt abused. But the idea of living with my princess suppressed this abusement. I accept all of them.

I gave her my credit card, just like our school years. And she bought everything she needed. A king-size bed, a huge wardrobe, new flat TV, and lots of other things. I never think about paying the debt since I was feeling great with her company.

By the way, we never spoke about that but I knew that Emma was having a hard time with her boyfriend, Paul. I was hoping that soon they will broke up, and she will be mine.

I was taking care of all the errands in the house. I was cleaning her room, preparing food, paying the bills and the rent etc. Everything you can think of was under my responsibility. I didn’t even ask about any of them. Seeing that Emma is comfortable, happy and spoiled making me fell in love with her even more. And she was really comfortable with all of those. She never acted like she had to clean her room, or pay the rent. It was just my duty.

But, it was getting hard day after day. She was becoming more demanding each day. I was waking up one hour before her each day for weeks, but just one day I fell asleep and  she yelled at me because the breakfast was not ready.

That night, Emma called me to her room. She was sitting at the edge of the bed. She told:“Steve, you are not stupid. You are aware of what’s going on. To be honest I wasn’t planned this. But I am enjoying too much, and I can see that you are enjoying too. Let’s be honest, you are my slave. If you are not OK with that, we can call it over. And I will move back to my parents. But I know that you are fine.”

Emma raised her foot to me.“To make it clear, get down on your knees and start kissing my foot.”

I was in shock.

Of course I was aware of what’s going on, but it wasn’t exactly what I was expecting at the end. All I thought was being her boyfriend. But, now she wanted me to be her slave.

I replied:“What do you say Emma? You are my best friend. I was just being good to you because….”I wanted to say that “… because I love you.” But I am not a brave man. Instead, I said, after a short break:

“…because you are my closest friend and I don’t want to lost you.”

“Don’t play the stupid, Steve. I know that you are in love with me for all of those years. I didn’t say anything because you were serving me well. I never force you to do anything for me. You did what you did and never complained, right? And after I move in with you, I started enjoying it more than before. Seeing you do all the chores for me, trying desperately to make me happy, felt great. I am not saying that you are great. I mean having a servant. And it’s not great because you do all those things for me. I feel powerful around you, because you feel week around me. I own you for too long, and you know it. Now, start kissing my feet as a vow bonds you to me, or I will leave tomorrow morning and we will never see each other again. “

I was shaking, literally. It was the first time that she spoke to me with that commanding voice, and I could not do anything. I could not think anything.

I fell on my knees, approach her feet, and started kissing it slowly. She laughed.

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TBC