MY CRUEL STEPMOTHER AND STEP-GRANDMOTHER,...

Young John is addicted to masturbation using his step-mother's and 
her daughter's pantyhose. His step-mother decides to punish 
him severely, and calls her mother....They all together solve his 
problem. 
This is the First Part. Other parts will be available soon...
*Author of Aunt Kelly's revenge

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I was 14 when my mother died. My father immediately got married in a 
couple of months with a sadistic but a very beautiful attractive 
woman. At those times, I was experiencing the first years of my 
puberty. There are lots of testosterone going around in my young 
body and I had already began masturbation sessions, sometimes three 
times a day. My stepmom was 40 years-old lawyer and had a 18 
years-old daughter from her previous marriage. My step-sister was 
also a very sexy girl and a popular girl among the town's boys.  
Before my masturbation sessions, I usually sneak into either my 
step-mom's room or her daughter's room, and got a pair of pantyhose 
and keep them for a day or two. I smell the toes of the pantyhose 
and jerk off furiously. I don't know and remember the origins of my 
pantyhose fetish. But I should confess that any pantyhose toe could 
easily turn me on and give a good hard-on. Both my step-mom and her 
daughter  have lots of pantyhose pairs with different colors but 
majority is the suntan color. That's the reason why I spent most of 
the time at home. I think they like to wear pantyhose too, because 
even after they come home, they don't take them off until going to 
bed. So watching TV is turned out to be watching pantyhosed toe  for 
me. When they put their feet on the coffee table, I took my position 
and look at them, then, I go to my bedroom and jerk off immediately. 
I didn't think that they are aware of the situation I am in until 
one day I heard them while talking in the kitchen.
"Momy, one of my pantyhose is missing. Have you taken it?"
"No, darling. But I have a missing pantyhose too!. And I thought 
you'd taken it."
"No, momy, I didn't. it's strange that I lost my pantyhose in such a 
small bedroom."
"I suspect that your step-brother might be the responsible one for 
these missing pantyhose!."
"I can't believe. He is too small for that, he is only 14."
"That's why I suspect. At his age, hormones are at peak and cause 
him to masturbate frequently. Haven't you realized that he's locking 
himself to his room most of the time? What do you think he's doing 
there?"
"Momy, actually I caught him staring at my feet couple of times. But 
I didn't take it seriously. It's a dirty feet, momy, and I'm sure 
they stink like hell after a long day in those nylons. Now I 
understand why he is always trying to get closer to my feet. At 
those times I couldn't give any meaning to that at all. Do you think 
he is into feet, momy?"
"Yeah, I caught him staring at my feet too. I think he is into 
pantyhose too!"
"Momy, he is a disgusting pervert!. I don't want live with a pervert 
like him under the same roof."
"Don't worry. I think I can solve his problem. A friend of mine is a 
doctor. I'll ask her if there is any medicine to help him keeping 
his urges under control. I don't want any of his disgusting semen on 
my pantyhose too. Actually I don't want a person staring at my feet 
and jerk off after that. It's a disgusting thing I can ever imagine. 
There must be some medicine to reduce the testosterone level. I read 
in some magazine that in the east they're using it in boarding 
schools to keep boys under control. I can put the medicine into his 
daily milk without his knowledge."
"That's great momy. I hope it works because it' disgusting thing to 
live under the same roof with a person who's squirting his sperms 
over my clothes!. If you don't do something, I will castrate him!"
"No, he deserves more severe punishment, we should first cut his 
penis but leave his balls, so he will be horny all the time but 
unable to cum on our pantyhose."
"That's better, momy."

I heard the conversation and regretted extremely that I forgot to 
put the pantyhose back after jerking off. I don't want to have low 
testosterone and I love to jerk off too. I decided not to drink milk 
and send it to down the drain. I'd been still jerking off thinking 
about their pantyhose feet.
One day I woke with a hard-on, and couldn't myself to jerk off. My 
step-mom was still at home and preparing breakfast at the 
downstairs. I went to her room immediately to get a pair of 
pantyhose to jerk off and saw a pair of suntan pantyhose on her bed. 
I was so horny that I couldn't help myself taking out my already 
stiff cock and began stroking it with her pantyhose. It was too 
risky but I was so horny that I couldn't think of anything except 
ejaculating immediately and releasing myself. In a couple of 
minutes, I began to squirt all my semen onto her pantyhose, shoes, 
bed and floor. At that moment I heard some sound approaching to the 
room, and I got out of the room quickly without cleaning the mess I 
did. My step-mom  went into her bedroom and stayed there for a 
while. Then she left for work. I was scared like hell. At the same 
time I was cursing myself for what I did so recklessly. It's 
impossible that she wouldn't notice the sperm on her pantyhose. 
Shit!.
Anyway I spent the day with utmost fear. At the evening she came 
home late. I was watching TV and she went to kitchen to prepare 
dinner. Then she called me:
"Hey, John, come to the kitchen, I need to talk to you."
"Hi, mom. What's wrong?"
"Shut up, and sit on the stool"
"She was cutting meat with big kitchen knife. I sit down on the 
stool and waited for her to begin speaking."
"Look, John, I wanna be honest with you. I know what you are doing 
and I hate it."
"Mom, I don't understand what you are saying"
"Shut up, I haven't given permission you to speak. Now listen to me 
carefully because this is my first and last warning!." 
She came closer to me with a knife in her hand�
"If you do it again, I will cut you off!" she said it pointing the 
knife to my crotch. I know you have trouble in keeping your sexual 
urges under control and I can solve your problem permanently!."
She was still pointing the knife toward my crotch. I was too scared 
and stammered..
"I�. am sorry. It won't happen again."
"Don't lie to me, pervert! You will do it again. And I will be glad 
to cut you off and solving your problem"

End of Part 1

*Author of Aunt Kelly`s Revenge