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Dongfang Manli (1-9) Author: Zi Xu 

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Word count: 30,000 (1-9)

(I)

Dongfang Manli, a Chongqing woman, is twenty-six years old. She is a capable woman with a touch of spoiled charm, and the number one beauty in the ancient town of southern Sichuan.

Dongfang Manli owns a two-story villa with a detached courtyard in Gele Mountain. She has bought five female slaves, the oldest being eighteen and the youngest only fourteen. They are named Chunmei, Qiuju, Jinping, Yinping, and Yingchun.

The five female slaves are her servants, and they serve her with utmost care! She still complains that they don't serve her well enough, and she beats them whenever she feels like it, treating them like human beings! Before, those female slaves couldn't even get enough to eat, but since they came to Dongfang Manli's house, she, an adult, is so spoiled when she gets home that she won't even walk by herself and has a teenage female slave carry her like a horse. When she goes

out, she has to be carried by a female slave in a sedan chair.

And that's not all. Every time she defecates or urinates at home, she actually has the female slaves use their mouths to catch the urine! The female slaves ate cornbread and sweet potato porridge every day, but she washed her feet with milk every night! Manli had just returned home and was sitting on the sofa in the upstairs living room listening to records.

The two female slaves, Jinping and Yinping, knelt in front of the sofa, each holding one of Dongfang Manli's feet and licking it.
Chunmei bent down beside the sofa, massaging Manli's shoulders.

Qiuju and Yingchun knelt by the wall, waiting.

Xu Li's arrival made Manli seem a little embarrassed. She quickly kicked Jinping and Yinping aside, slipped on her crystal sandals, and stood up to invite Xu Li to sit.

As soon as Manli sat down, Jinping and Yinping immediately picked up Manli's feet again, ready to continue licking them.

Manli awkwardly kicked away the two female slaves, somewhat annoyed by their lack of manners, and scolded, "You two idiots, didn't you see we have guests? Get out of here."

Just as the two slaves reached the door, Miss Dongfang said, "What are you doing? Have you finished licking the young mistress's feet? Looking for a beating again!"

The two slaves, frightened, quickly knelt obediently in front of the sofa, nervously looking at Dongfang Manli but not daring to lick her feet.

"Miss Manli, please don't be shy, just let them lick your feet,"

Xu Li said generously, as if it were nothing out of the ordinary.

Jin Ping and Yin Ping quickly picked up Manli's feet, deftly removed her crystal sandals, and then diligently licked her toes.

"Miss Manli's feet are so beautiful, like a fairy's feet,"

Xu Li said. "These female slaves are living a life of luxury in Miss's house. They rely entirely on Miss to feed and clothe them. It's only right that they serve Miss Manli and lick her feet!"
"Hehe, my feet are a little tired. Anyway, their tongues are only meant to serve me. Those lowly maids who serve me should only think my feet smell sweet. The sweat on my feet is a delicacy for them!"

Dongfang Manli then returned to her usual sly and seductive state.

The two female slaves, Jin Ping and Yin Ping, licked with such passion, as if Dongfang Manli's feet were some kind of treasure. They deeply sucked on her toes, their tongues thrusting powerfully and quickly between her toes, their eyes constantly observing Manli's expression.

Perhaps because there were strangers present, the two female slaves seemed a little nervous, and Yin Ping's tongue movements seemed a bit erratic.

"Damn it, how are you going to lick? Your tongue's cramped!"

Manli pulled her foot out of Yinping's mouth and kicked Yinping in the face, knocking her to the ground.
Yinping didn't dare utter a sound, expressionlessly scrambling to her knees and continuing to lick Manli, as if Manli hadn't kicked her.

"These little sluts are all so stupid, they won't serve their master if they're not beaten!"

Dongfang Manli beat her female slaves with such naturalness.

Xu Li suddenly realized how graceful Dongfang Manli's kicking posture was when she kicked the female slave earlier. Looking at the female slave's devout expression as she licked Manli's feet, she couldn't detect a trace of suffering.

Manli chatted and laughed with Xu Li with a carefree attitude, as if the female slave didn't exist.

Occasionally, if the female slave's licking didn't meet her expectations, she would kick her, beating her female slave with such naturalness! Manli constantly changed her sitting position, and the two female slaves followed her feet, sometimes straight, sometimes bent, sometimes tilted their heads back, sometimes raised, licking tirelessly and diligently. They were so tired that sweat streamed down their faces, but they didn't dare to wipe it away.

It took about two hours before Manli finally pulled her feet out of the slaves' mouths.

"That's enough,"

Manli said, tapping Jinping's forehead with her toes.

Jinping quickly took Manli's other foot from Yinping, who then knelt down. Manli gently placed both of Manli's feet on her back, then picked up Manli's high heels and stockings and went downstairs.

The two female slaves' foot-licking skills were truly superb; they had cleaned Manli's feet thoroughly, even cleaner than if they had been washed! Manli then comfortably rested her feet on Yinping's back.

These were truly two captivating beauties! The feet were long, shapely, smooth, and delicate. They looked so perfect resting on the slave girl's back; even stepping on them would have been heartbreaking… After a while, Jin Ping brought in a copper basin filled with warm milk, about half full.

Qiu Ju knelt down and gently lifted Manli's feet from Yin Ping's back. Yin Ping knelt slightly to the side, then straightened up, and Jin Ping placed the basin in front of the sofa.

Qiu Ju slowly placed Manli's feet into the basin, carefully kneading and washing them. Jin Ping and Yin Ping each took a thin tube, inserted it into the basin, and continuously blew air into it.

"Glug glug…"

Many rapid bubbles rose from the soles and around Manli's feet, caressing her delicate toes.

After washing for a while, Qiu Ju felt the milk in the basin was getting too hot, so she carefully added hot water along the edge of the basin using a kettle.

The slave girls skillfully washed her feet, and Manli, without needing to say anything, chatted comfortably with Xu Li.
All she needed to do was kick the female slave if she did anything wrong.
Qiu Ju added too much hot water, and without a word, Dongfang Manli kicked Qiu Ju several times in the face! "You brat, are you trying to scald me to death?!"

Qiu Ju didn't dare dodge, tilting her face up to let Dongfang Manli kick her, then silently continued washing.

While washing, Manli stepped on Qiu Ju's head, shoving her face into the basin and slamming it against the bottom.

"You brat! It got cold, and you didn't even add more hot water! Trying to kill me?!"

Milk dripped down Qiu Ju's face, soaking her front, but she didn't dare wipe it, continuing to wash Manli with a calm expression.

"Xu Li, you might not like how I treat the female slaves, and I understand that."

Dongfang Manli explained her behavior with conviction, "It's not that I forced them. To be honest, these female slaves eat my food and wear my clothes, so it's only right that they serve me. Who told them their lives are so cheap? Humph, if they don't want to serve others, then they should not be supported by others!"

"Not at all, I think these female slaves have served you quite diligently."

In fact, Xu Li's appreciation for Manli's use of female slaves was stronger than her sympathy for them, but she said this in a way that even she herself felt hypocritical.

"You don't understand, little slave girl, the more you beat them, the more loyal they become to you! And these little bastards are naturally lazy; if I don't beat them frequently, they won't serve me properly at all!"

Manli was incredibly clever. In fact, as soon as Xu Li sat down after entering, she could tell that Xu Li didn't dislike her actions, so she deliberately showed off her spoiled nature in front of Xu Li.

The slave girl washed Manli for a good hour before Manli finally hummed in agreement, indicating that the washing was complete.
Yinping quickly lifted Manli's feet out of the basin, while Jinping carried the basin chin-length away. Qiuju untied the headscarf from her head, revealing a beautiful head of soft, smooth, jet-black hair that reached all the way to her waist! Xu Li was wondering why Manli had Qiuju keep such long hair and protected it so carefully. Seeing Qiuju kneeling down with her head on the ground, Jinping placed Manli's two wet feet on Qiuju's head and then used Qiuju's hair to wipe her feet! So that's how it is! Xu Li couldn't help but secretly admire Manli's ability to enjoy life!
Yinping took out high heels from the box, knelt down in front of Manli's feet, and put the shoes on Manli's feet.
Manli's feet, soaked in milk, were even more delicate, white with a rosy tint, and looked fragrant.

Manli put on the high heels and stepped on Qiuju's back.

(II)

Cheng Lin was not initially among Dongfang Manli's suitors, because pursuing Dongfang Manli was something he dared not even dream of! Ever since Manli came to this town two years ago, his soul had been bewitched by Dongfang Manli.

He knew that he was not even worthy to carry Manli's shoes with his mouth, and he was already satisfied to secretly follow behind Manli on her way out in a sedan chair every day.

Cheng Lin often fantasized that he had become Dongfang Manli's slave, kneeling on the ground being whipped by Dongfang Manli, and he couldn't suppress the increasingly strong desire to eat Dongfang Manli's excrement and drink Dongfang Manli's urine! When Dongfang Manli first arrived in town, she couldn't adapt to the backwardness of the place. However, Manli's brother understood her character well and had specifically asked someone to find her a servant before she arrived, requiring that the servant be obedient and hardworking. So, from the moment Manli arrived, she was served. Moreover, Manli quickly chose a handsome boy of seventeen or eighteen from among her many suitors to be her servant.

The boy's name was Yu Quan, and the servant who served Manli was named Lihua. Lihua had two daughters, Chunhui and Qiuying, who were now sixteen and eighteen years old respectively.

The summer Manli arrived coincided with a torrential rain and flash flood. Lihua's thatched house and several acres of hillside land were completely destroyed, leaving the family destitute. For Lihua, becoming Manli's maid at this time was a blessing from a past life; Manli was practically her and her two children's savior. How could she dare to be even slightly disobedient and disloyal?

To be fair, Pear Blossom was quite adept at currying favor. She affectionately addressed Manli as "Master" and felt her own lowly name was unworthy of Manli's address, requesting that Manli call her "Servant." Manli found "Servant" rather awkward and instead called Pear Blossom "Humble Slave," to which Pear Blossom readily agreed.

Pear Blossom's greatest fear was that Manli would find her incompetent and discard her. She served Dongfang Manli with utmost devotion, preferring to endure Manli's beatings and scoldings rather than be driven away! If Manli showed even the slightest dissatisfaction, Pear Blossom would kneel before Manli and beg her to whip her. Without a beating, she couldn't eat or sleep, as if she were ill.
Each time Manli whipped Pear Blossom, she would groan and writhe with pleasure, always displaying a satisfied expression afterward, serving Manli with even more energy! Gradually, Manli also experienced an indescribable thrill from beating Lihua. The crisp sound of the whip and Lihua's moans excited Manli immensely! After venting, she would work up a good sweat, sit on the sofa, and have Lihua kneel down to massage her sore arms—it was truly enjoyable! Every time Manli relieved herself at home, Lihua would kneel behind the toilet to serve her, wiping her bottom after she finished, and saying that Manli was a noblewoman and even her excrement smelled sweet.

At first, Manli thought Lihua was just saying this to please her, until one time when Manli needed to defecate, Lihua realized that there was no toilet paper; she had forgotten to buy some. Manli was furious and slapped Lihua seven or eight times. "

Master, don't be angry. If Master doesn't mind that this lowly servant's mouth is dirty, let this lowly servant lick it clean for you!"
Lihua said very sincerely.

"Lick it!"

Manli was angry and wanted to punish Lihua, and also curious to try what it felt like to have her anus licked.
Lihua happily helped Manli up from the toilet, then knelt down between Manli's legs and began to devoutly lick Manli's anus, cleaning and eating all the remaining feces.

Manli felt an experience she had never had before; the pleasure was surprisingly similar to that of anal penetration! Lihua noticed that Manli appreciated her actions, and she licked Manli's anus even more provocatively, her tongue forcefully probing inside Manli's anus.

Lihua didn't find it dirty at all; on the contrary, she thought Manli's buttocks were so noble and beautiful, and she licked them with such ecstasy! Even when Dongfang Manli said "That's enough," Lihua was still not satisfied, as if she had taken a drug, and even thought that Manli's feces smelled like incense offered in the temple of the Goddess of the Mysterious Maiden.

"Master's poop is truly divine, it smells so good!"

Pear Blossom excitedly lifted Manli's skirt.

"Hehe, you slut! Wash your mouth and come serve me."

Manli happily kicked Pear Blossom lightly with her foot.

After this experience, Manli no longer needed toilet paper; she had Pear Blossom lick her clean with her mouth. Moreover, she started having Pear Blossom perform oral sex on her every night, using Pear Blossom's mouth as a chamber pot, urinating directly into Pear Blossom's mouth at night.

The blissful expression on Pear Blossom's face when drinking her urine, as if drinking nectar, made Manli believe that her urine was a sweet and refreshing divine drink for Pear Blossom.

Cheng Lin and Pear Blossom were related in a roundabout way, so he had the opportunity to help Pear Blossom do things for Manli.

Manli had long seen through Cheng Lin's inherent slut nature and was happy to have another servant.

"Master, Cheng Lin keeps asking me for your poop, but I don't dare give it to him."

Pear Blossom knelt on the ground and reported Cheng Lin's affairs to Manli.

"What does he want my shit for?"

Dongfang Manli was quite puzzled.

"Oh dear, Master, you don't know, Cheng Lin is practically going crazy wanting to eat your shit!"

Lihua scoffed, "He should take a good look at himself in the mirror, see if he's even qualified to eat Master's shit!"

"Hahaha! If he's so eager to eat it, then pity him."

Dongfang Manli had seen plenty of despicable men, but she had never encountered a man who wanted to eat her shit before.
From then on, Manli never threw away her excrement at home again; Cheng Lin and Lihua ate it all.
To Cheng Lin, Manli's shit was an incredibly delicious treat; he would always hold it in his mouth and savor it carefully before eating it! In Manli's eyes, Cheng Lin was no longer a person, but a tool for her enslavement and abuse.

Manli specially ordered a sofa-style toilet seat from a furniture store, so that when she defecated, Cheng Lin could lie under the toilet seat and directly catch her shit with his mouth.

Cheng Lin was so happy he didn't know how to thank Manli. Watching the excrement slowly squeeze from Manli's alluring anus into his mouth, the taste was even more exquisite! When Manli learned that Lihua had two daughters, she had Chunhui and Qiuying also come to serve her.

Lihua gratefully kowtowed to Manli more than a dozen times.

At that time, Chunhui and Qiuying were only sixteen and eighteen years old respectively.

When the two female slaves arrived, Manli gave them a hard time, making them kneel for three days and three nights before allowing them to serve her.

Qiuying did the heavy work outside, while Chunhui did the delicate chores inside, serving Dongfang Manli.

Manli discovered that Qiuying was very strong and suddenly had the idea to have Qiuying carry her around on a carrying frame every day. However, to Dongfang Manli's surprise, Qiuying refused to carry her.

"Master still wants the female slave to carry me..."

Qiuying muttered softly.

Lihua was so angry that she grabbed Qiuying and pulled her to the ground without saying a word, then began to punch and kick her.

"You little fool, do you want to die? You ungrateful wretch! Don't you know whether it's more comfortable to carry the light and soft master or the heavy and hard firewood?"

"This little girl needs to be taught a lesson!"

Manli said fiercely.

Lihua called Chenglin for help, and they stripped Qiuying naked and hung her upside down from a tree in the backyard, beating her mercilessly.
Qiuying fainted several times, only to be revived by splashing cold water and then beaten again, crying out for mercy.

"Mother, please stop hitting me... Ah... I'll carry my master... I won't do it again... Ah... Please don't hit me
... I'll carry my master, I'll carry him..."

Lihua was afraid that Manli would dislike Qiuying and kick her and Chunhui out, so she hated Qiuying so much she could grind her teeth. She was unwilling to let Qiuying off easily. She beat her for the entire afternoon. Poor Qiuying, crying out in vain, was covered in raw, bleeding skin. She was hung up all night and only taken down the next morning.
Manli didn't feed Qiuying for three days.

Qiuying had been beaten by Lihua since childhood, and was terrified of it. Whenever Lihua threatened to beat her, she would scream and do anything.

Besides, Qiuying was often hungry; there was no need to beat her like this. Two days of starvation would have made her obedient! The scabs on Qiu Ying's wounds had scabbed over, and Dongfang Manli gave her a good meal. Then, she had Lihua call Qiu Ying over, pointed a whip at Qiu Ying's forehead, and said in a seductive voice, "Well, you little slut, would you rather carry the young mistress on a back brace or get beaten again?"

Qiu Ying knelt at Dongfang Manli's feet and said repeatedly, "I'd rather carry my mistress, I'd rather carry my mistress."

"Hmph, you really don't know how to serve the young mistress unless you're beaten!"

Manli kicked Qiu Ying twice and said smugly, "Get up and stand up properly. Let them tie you to the back brace so you can carry the young mistress!"

Lihua made Qiu Ying kneel down and tied the back brace to her back.

"Kneel down quickly, kneel down and carry your mistress!"

Lihua urged.

Qiu Ying knelt down nimbly, and Lihua helped Manli sit on Qiu Ying's back brace. Qiu Ying was a little short, and Dongfang Manli was very comfortable sitting on her back.

"Master, are you comfortable sitting on her back?"

Lihua asked.

"Yes! But don't let the young mistress fall."

Manli was a little doubtful whether Qiu Ying could carry her.

"Don't worry, Master, if she dares to flinch, I'll skin her alive!"

Pear Blossom slammed down on Qiu Ying's head and said fiercely.

Qiu Ying obediently knelt down, and Dongfang Manli happily sat on Qiu Ying's back.

Pear Blossom protected Manli and kicked Qiu Ying, telling her to stand up.

Qiu Ying was really strong; she held her breath and easily carried Manli up.

Qiu Ying tried her best to keep her steps steady, carrying Dongfang Manli back and forth between the front and back yards!

(III)

Chun Hui was very sensible and especially caring towards her mother, knowing how to share Pear Blossom's worries.

Dongfang Manli saw this characteristic in Chun Hui and adopted a gentle approach, intending to make Chun Hui submit willingly by torturing Pear Blossom.

At night, when Manli made Pear Blossom perform oral sex on her, she initially didn't allow the female slaves to watch.

To destroy Chunhui's self-esteem and turn her into an obedient puppy, Dongfang Manli forced Lihua to lick Chunhui's genitals and drink her urine in front of her.

Manli, wearing only a luxurious mini-dress and holding a leather whip, lay sprawled on a comfortable bamboo recliner.

Lihua, completely naked, knelt and prostrated herself in front of the recliner, her face buried between Dongfang Manli's legs, writhing and happily licking Manli's labia and sucking her vaginal fluids.

Manli squeezed Lihua's head between her thighs and stepped on Lihua's back.

Suddenly, she grabbed Lihua's hair and pushed her away, causing Lihua's mouth to move slightly away, and a stream of urine sprayed onto Lihua's face. Lihua hurriedly opened her mouth to drink it.

Chunhui, witnessing this, felt extremely humiliated, believing her mother was forced to do this.
"Mother! What are you doing? Aren't you being treated like a human being?"

Chunhui cried, lying beside Lihua.

"Heh, you little slut, you've got quite a strong sense of self-respect. If you don't want to see it, then get lost! Don't eat or wear the young mistress's clothes!"

Manli kicked Lihua aside and lashed her twice with her whip, saying, "Did the young mistress force you to lick her?"

Lihua turned around and slapped Chunhui hard across the face, angrily scolding, "I've spoiled you for nothing all this time! Now you look down on me! What's wrong with me serving the master? I've suffered so much raising you two as a widow, and now that I'm finally happy serving the master, you're upset?"

"No, no, Mother, no..."

Chunhui rarely got hit by Lihua, and she didn't know how she had angered her mother so much.

"Hmph, the young mistress doesn't want to hear you lecture your female slave. This little slut has ruined her mood. Hmph, you don't need to serve me anymore! You go kneel in the courtyard and come serve the young mistress again when you've explained things to this little slut!"

Manli got up, kicked Lihua twice, and went upstairs.

Pear Blossom dared not wear clothes, kneeling naked on the stone steps in the backyard for two days without being relieved of Dongfang Manli's punishment.

During these two days, Dongfang Manli was served by Yu Quan, who trimmed her feet, bathed her, licked her anus, and gave her oral sex every day. Dongfang Manli even graciously allowed Cheng Lin to serve her along with Yu Quan, making Cheng Lin happy and giving him all his services. Dongfang Manli didn't treat Cheng Lin like a human being at all, so she let him serve her very generously.
Pear Blossom knelt in the yard, thinking about how ignorant Chun Hui was, scolding and crying intermittently. Chun Hui felt sorry for her and knew that Manli was punishing her mother to make her serve her, so she had no choice but to kneel in front of Manli and beg for her mother's forgiveness.
"Hmph, such a big girl, all you know is to freeload! Your mother works so hard serving others, and you don't even do anything for your mother!"

Dongfang Manli mocked Chun Hui. Yu Quan and Cheng Lin were kneeling in front of the sofa, licking and caring for Manli's feet through her stockings.

"Master, I was wrong! I'm willing to serve you in my mother's place, please forgive her!"

Chunhui said honestly.

"Oh dear, I wouldn't dare trouble you, young lady, to serve me!"

Dongfang Manli further provoked Chunhui.

Chunhui cried and kowtowed on the ground, pleading, "Master, let me serve you, I promise I'll do my best!"

"Alright, I'll forgive your mother then! Let her come in and watch how you serve me."

Dongfang Manli kicked Yu Quan and Cheng Lin aside, saying, "You two can go out now. This is none of your business."
Yu Quan and Cheng Lin reluctantly crawled out.

"Master, it's all my fault. I didn't educate the female slave properly and made you angry,"

Lihua said, kneeling before Dongfang Manli in apology.

"Serving the young mistress means you shouldn't think of yourself as a human being. You're just a dog at the young mistress's feet! Do you understand?"
Manli said, using her toes to lift Chunhui's chin.

"Yes, Master... I'll be Master's little dog..."

Chunhui said, enduring the humiliation.

"Learn to bark like a dog!"

Dongfang Manli commanded, stepping on Chunhui's face with her wet feet, which Cheng Lin had licked.

"Woof! Woof woof!"

Chunhui endured the smell of Dongfang Manli's feet, not daring to look away, and obediently barked a few times.

"Very good! Take off your socks."

Dongfang Manli said happily.

Chunhui held Dongfang Manli's feet and was about to pull them off when Dongfang Manli kicked her in the face with a "smack."
"No hands! Remember, you'll have to use your mouth to take off my socks from now on!"

Chunhui had completely lost her self-respect at this point, and immediately used her mouth to grab the sock to the toe and pull it down.

"So clumsy, you need me to teach you how to take off socks! Gently pull the sock off by the top!"

Dongfang Manli kicked Chunhui again.

Chunhui held one of Dongfang Manli's feet, tilted her head to grab the sock top, and slowly and painstakingly pulled the sock off.

Dongfang Manli then offered her the other foot.

Chunhui was indeed quite clever; this sock came off much faster than the previous one.

"Your face is quite pretty and fair, let me play with it by stepping on it."

Dongfang Manli stomped on Chunhui's face with both feet.

Chunhui kept her face still, letting Manli's two little feet stomp on it at will.

"Aren't Master's feet fragrant and soft? It feels good to step on your face?"

Lihua watched from the side, afraid that Chunhui would resist.

"Master's feet smell so good! Master, stomp on me harder!"

Chunhui felt that Dongfang Manli's feet were soft and boneless, and she couldn't tell whether it felt good or bad to have them on her face. However, she understood what Lihua meant and knew that she had to please Manli.

"Stick out your tongue and let Grandma play with it for a while!"

Dongfang Manli had stomped on Chunhui's face enough.

Chunhui obediently opened her mouth and stuck out her tongue. Manli's toes pinched Chunhui's tongue and pulled it, laughing sweetly. Then she shoved her toes into Chunhui's mouth, all five toes were inside.

"Here!"

Dongfang Manli offered her other foot to Lihua.

Lihua hurriedly knelt forward and held it, reaching out to lick it.

"Slap! Slap!"

Manli slapped Lihua twice with her foot, scolding her angrily, "You! You fool, Grandma will reward you."

Lihua immediately spread her legs with shame and excitement, grabbed Manli's foot and inserted it into her loose vagina.
"You two blockheads, aren't you going to move? Do you still need your grandma to serve you?"

Manli lashed Lihua and Chunhui on the head with a whip each.

Lihua quickly swayed her body, rubbing Dongfang Manli's feet inside her vagina while moaning lewdly. Chunhui imitated Lihua, sucking on Manli's feet with gusto... "This little girl has a big mouth, but her tongue isn't very strong. Starting tomorrow, she'll have to practice her tongue properly!"

Dongfang Manli said happily, having had her fill of playing

. This was exactly what Manli wanted; she wanted her servants to lick her high heels to show her nobility.
Chenglin, Yuquan, and Lihua, needless to say, felt they weren't even worthy of kissing Manli's beautifully cleansed and groomed feet; only licking Dongfang Manli's high heels felt right.

As for Chunhui and Qiuying, although Manli's nobility had taken root in their young hearts after serving her for some time, Chunhui had gradually come to enjoy having Manli step on her face and shoulders, and even found it quite pleasant to lick Manli's toes; especially Qiuying, whom Dongfang Manli considered clumsy and crude, rarely allowed to serve her precious feet, and occasionally having her lick her feet would make her feel flattered!
Lihua and Chunhui knelt in front of the sofa and took off Manli's two snakeskin high heels. Manli's thin stockings were damp with sweat, and Chunhui endured the smell to remove them with her mouth. As usual, Manli put her toes into Chunhui's mouth.

"Master, may I wash them for you before licking them?"

Chunhui timidly pleaded, holding Dongfang Manli's toes.

"What? You little slut who serves others, you actually complain about your master's feet? No matter how sore my feet are, they're still sweet to you!"
Manli stomped Chunhui's face on the ground and cursed, "You little slut, you still don't know how to serve others! You complain about my sore feet? If you're so capable, then don't eat or wear my things!"

Lihua had already put Manli's toes in her mouth and started licking them. Every day when Manli returned home, she and her mother would routinely kneel in front of the sofa, take off Dongfang Manli's shoes and socks, and then start licking their master's feet until Manli said "That's enough." Each time, they would lick for one or two hours.

Dongfang Manli had sweaty feet. Even though she wore high-heeled leather shoes and rode in a sedan chair, her feet still smelled quite strongly. However, the smell from the leather shoes was a light sour smell with a hint of leather fragrance, while the smell from the snakeskin shoes was a strong sour smell.

Lihua really didn't expect Chunhui to say such a thing. She didn't understand why Chunhui thought her master's feet were sore. "Master's feet are divine objects! They should smell wonderful!" Pear Blossom was furious. She thought Chunhui had been spoiled rotten by Master, pampered with good food and clothes. She wouldn't know how to serve others unless she got a good beating.

"You brat, hurry up and lick Master's feet! Wait till I get my hands on you!"

Pear Blossom pulled Manli's feet out of her mouth and hissed at Chunhui in a low voice.

After serving Dongfang Manli for some time, Chunhui had won Manli's favor, so she would occasionally act coquettishly in front of Manli. When licking Manli's feet, she would deliberately say that Manli's feet were sore, and Manli would only lightly kick her face a couple of times to let her continue licking.
Chunhui was clever. She immediately realized that today she had made a mistake by saying that she should wash Manli's feet clean before licking them. This was different from before, when she said that Manli's feet were sore, but actually liked the smell of sore feet with a leathery scent, and she licked them with care.

This time, her mistake was that she thought her master's feet were sore from being covered in snakeskin shoes, and she had no right to complain about her master's sore feet! Pear Blossom's angry rebuke jolted Chunhui awake, and she was so frightened that she suddenly didn't find Manli's sore feet smell so bad anymore, and hurriedly stretched out her mouth to lick them.

"Go away! Humph, my feet are sore and I don't need you, this pampered young lady, to lick them!"

Manli kicked Chunhui away and stepped on Pear Blossom's face, saying, "Today, I'm giving you both my feet to lick. Even if you lick until midnight, it's only because you, a lowly servant, are a dutiful daughter. You have a mouth but you're just there to eat for free!"

Chunhui knew that her mother had to lick her master's feet until her master went to sleep, and she would also be punished by kneeling all night! Making her mother suffer for her made her very uneasy.

She hurriedly knelt on the ground and kowtowed to Manli, begging, "Master, I was wrong! I will never complain about your feet again!"

"Hmph! You still complain about my feet being sore! How are my feet sore? Can't you even smell the fragrance, you little slut?"

Dongfang Manli scolded angrily.

"I was wrong. Master's feet smell good, I want to smell them! Master, let me lick them for you!"

Chunhui obediently said.

"You think you can just lick my feet like that, you little slut? For the next few days, you'll use your mouth to suck my socks clean, so you can get used to the smell of my feet! You'll only get two meals of porridge a day, and you'll use my shoes as your rice bowls."

Dongfang Manli persisted.

Chunhui quickly and obediently picked up the two short, thin stockings that Manli had just taken off and put them in her mouth, then took Manli's two high heels and put them on her nose to smell the fragrance.

"Come here!"

Dongfang Manli looked at Chunhui and beckoned with her finger.

Chunhui knew Dongfang Manli was going to beat her to vent her anger, so she obediently knelt down.

Dongfang Manli snatched a shoe from Chunhui's hand and slapped Chunhui's face a dozen times with the sole. Then she handed the shoe to her other hand and banged it on Chunhui's head repeatedly with the heel.
Chunhui stood still and endured the beatings, her cheeks turning red and her head covered in welts, not daring to utter a sound. Chunhui

knew that letting Manli beat her for fun was an important part of serving Manli; if she dared to dodge or block the blows, she would be beaten even more severely! Cheng Lin entered at this moment, kneeling in the middle of the room and sniffing deeply as he exclaimed, "Hey, Master's feet smell so wonderful today! They smell so refreshing! You two are so lucky, enjoying Master's fragrant feet every day!"

"Hmph, Master's feet are so damp from being covered in shoes, and all you care about is your own pleasure! You're so heartless!"

Li Hua scolded Cheng Lin while licking Manli's feet.

In serving Manli, Li Hua's status was higher than Cheng Lin's.

"Master, you must take good care of your feet. They shouldn't touch the ground when you get home."

Cheng Lin knelt forward and suggested, "Saliva does nourish the feet, but an adult's mouth isn't as clean as a child's. It's better to let a child lick them. If you don't mind, Master, I'll have my daughter lick your feet. You can use their bodies as footrests."

Actually, Cheng Lin knew very well that Yu Quan was young and handsome, and he couldn't compete with Yu Quan in front of Dongfang Manli. The fact that Manli occasionally invited him to her for amusement was already a great favor to him! "Oh, you're willing to send your precious daughters to serve as stepping stones for your aunt?"

Dongfang Manli deliberately provoked, "If they don't feel comfortable licking your aunt's feet, your aunt's feet won't forgive them!" "
What do you mean 'precious'? Your jade feet are the real treasures, Master."

Cheng Lin said very sincerely, "If they can serve as stepping stones for Master, then their lives haven't been in vain! If they don't lick your aunt's feet well, Master can beat them however you want!"

"Alright then, bring them here to serve your aunt first and see how it goes."

Dongfang Manli said easily.

(IV)

Cheng Lin was overjoyed. The next morning, he washed and dressed Jinping and Yinping, changed them into clean clothes, and brought them to Dongfang Manli's house.

Dongfang Manli didn't rush to use them, but instead had them kneel in the courtyard and wait.

"This little brat is so spoiled! She complains that my feet are sore? Fine, let her have a taste of the good life!"

Before getting on the sedan chair, Manli was dressed and put on her shoes by Lihua. After that, she kicked Lihua twice and gave her a few more instructions.

Last night, Lihua licked Manli's feet until late at night before helping Manli wash her feet and go to bed. Lihua then knelt in the yard with Manli's foot-washing water on her head until morning.

Chunhui was still kneeling in the yard with Manli's sock in her mouth. Manli didn't let her come and help her get up.
Lihua asked Chenglin to help tie Chunhui up to a long bench, stuff two wet paper balls into Chunhui's nostrils, take Manli's sock out of Chunhui's mouth, press a thick wooden stick across Chunhui's mouth so that her mouth couldn't close, and then poured a large bowl of chili oil into Chunhui's stomach.

"It's not that your mother is heartless! I've never hit you much before, and I'm doing this for your own good! If I don't make you suffer a little, you won't know how happy it is to serve your master!" Pear Blossom

said as she poured the chili oil down Chunhui's throat.

Chunhui cried out in pain, her body writhing.

"Ah... Mother, I know... I was wrong... Waaah... I know... Oh... Master's feet...
smell good..."

Chenglin had already put Manli's socks in his mouth and was sucking on them. Jinping and Yinping, kneeling beside her, watched Chunhui's actions with trembling fear.

After Pear Blossom finished pouring the chili oil down Chunhui's throat, she stirred up a bowl of soapy water and poured it down Chunhui's throat as well. Then she took Chunhui off the stool and made her lie face down by the sink, using her fingers to force-feed her everything back up.

"Look how kind-hearted Master is!"

Pear Blossom lectured, "I was afraid you'd upset your stomach, so I told you to wash your stomach with soapy water after I poured the chili oil down your throat. You must remember this and serve Master well from now on!"

At noon, Manli returned, and Chunhui crawled up to Manli and tried to take off her shoes and socks and lick her feet.

"Oh dear, you little slut, don't you mind that my feet are sore?"

Manli kicked Chunhui away.

"Master's feet smell special, and I like to smell them."

Chunhui pleaded earnestly.

"You'll have to wash my socks with your mouth for two days first."

Manli was quite pleased with herself, then called Cheng Linjiao and said, "Where's your child? Hurry up and call her in to pamper my feet! They've been stuffed in shoes for so long, they're so uncomfortable."

Cheng Linjiao happily led Jinping and Yinping in and made them kneel before Dongfang Manli.
Although nervous, the two children skillfully each took one of Manli's feet, using their mouths to remove her shoes and then her socks.

Dongfang Manli had taken a sedan chair for a stroll that morning, and her feet were sore. Without hesitation, the two children put their mouths on her toes and began licking them! This surprised Manli, who couldn't help but wonder to herself: Do my feet really have some kind of magical power that these scoundrels find so appealing? The closer Cheng Lin got to Dongfang Manli, the more worried he became about how to win her favor. When he realized that Manli enjoyed being served by young girls, he secretly rejoiced that heaven had not forsaken him.

His five daughters, previously a burden and an obstacle to winning women's favor, had finally come in handy, serving as tools to please Dongfang Manli.

Cheng Lin had long planned to offer his children to Manli as maids. So every day, Cheng Lin would take back Manli's dirty socks and high heels, and have the children suck the socks clean with their mouths, smell the shoes upside down, and use the shoes as bowls to drink thin porridge. He also hired a lady from a hair salon in town to help him train his children.
The hairdresser, He Lina, was only twenty-one years old. She was quiet and pretty. Cheng Lin hired her to replace Dongfang Manli because her feet were similar in size. He Lina was to wear Manli's shoes and socks to train the children in putting on and taking off shoes and socks.

Every night, when Cheng Lin returned from Manli's place, he would have the children kneel properly and suck on Manli's dirty socks and sour shoes, smelling them until He Lina arrived in a sedan chair the next morning.
Cheng Lin would have He Lina sit on the bed and have two children kneel before her, putting on Manli's thin stockings and high heels with their mouths. Cheng Lin would supervise with a thin bamboo stick.

The five children took turns training, and if they were slow or didn't do it properly, Cheng Lin would beat them severely—often breaking the bamboo stick.

The five children spent the entire morning training He Lina to put on and take off her shoes and socks with their mouths.
In the afternoon, He Lina taught the children foot massages and trained them to lick her feet.

He Lina initially reluctantly took on this role, finding it very uncomfortable to be served by children. She even criticized Cheng Lin for being so cruel to his own daughter in order to please a woman, and she couldn't stand seeing Cheng Lin hit the children.
While the children were putting on her shoes and socks, she even cooperated with them.

"My dear daughter," she said, "you can't spoil them! It's harming them! As long as they can do something for adults, licking the feet and putting on shoes and socks for important people, what's a little hardship? It won't kill them!"

He Lina couldn't be careless anymore, and within two days she enjoyed the game and gradually got into the swing of things. In her eyes, the children lost their humanity and became talking puppies. She began to find fault with them, spoiling and nagging them.

He Lina was jealous of Dongfang Manli and used the children as an opportunity to vent her anger.

Well, the children were in for a rough time, getting beaten countless times every day, with even He Lina joining in.
Cheng Lin noticed that Jin Ping and Yin Ping had large mouths and unusually long tongues—long enough to reach his nose—so he made them practice licking feet. Qiu Ju, with her beautiful, delicate hands, was made to practice foot massage. Chun Mei, with her thick waist and broad back, was made to lie on the ground as a stool for He Lina. Ying Chun, still too young to do much, lay on the ground as He Lina's footrest.

Under this rigorous training, the children quickly became proficient and adapted both psychologically and physically.

Manli had no idea of Cheng Lin's scheming, that he would go to such lengths to please her. She was only puzzled as to why Jin Ping and Yin Ping didn't seem to mind her dirty feet. Because He Lina didn't appreciate the children licking her feet, their technique wasn't very good.

But Manli, attracted by the children's long tongues, initially didn't pay attention to how well they licked.

"Hmm, these two little girls are quite good! I'll take them both in."

Dongfang Manli said with satisfaction, "As a reward, I'm officially taking you as my 'shit slave.' From today onwards, you'll live with me."

Manli considered that having both Cheng Lin's and Li Hua's children serve her together would make it easier to discipline them, and taking care of their food and clothing wouldn't be a problem for her. Manli felt increasingly confident that settling in Chongqing was the right decision! Cheng Lin was so excited that he kept banging his head on the floor, his forehead bleeding.
"Alright, alright, don't damage my fine walnut floor! You'd better behave in the future."

Dongfang Manli was in a particularly good mood at this moment and no longer found Cheng Lin so annoying.

"Thank you, Master. I will definitely discipline the children strictly from now on and make sure they serve you comfortably!"
Cheng Lin expressed his determination.

Cheng Lin was worried that Manli would dislike his children, so he didn't dare bring all five of them at once.
He wanted to first have Jinping and Yinping serve Dongfang Manli so well that she couldn't live without them, and then he would offer up the other three children.

Once Manli's novelty wore off with Jinping and Yinping, she became stricter with the two children's foot-licking technique.
If the children were slightly dissatisfied with her while licking her feet—if their tongues moved too slowly, not forcefully enough, didn't hold her toes deep enough, or lifted her feet too high—she would punish them severely.

Manli always ordered Lihua to beat Cheng Lin's children, and Lihua was ruthless. For minor offenses, she would use a large sewing needle to prick the children's tongues and inner lips, pricking them a dozen or twenty times each time, not stopping until the children's mouths were full of blood; for serious offenses, she would strip the children naked, hang them upside down from a big tree in the yard, and whip them for half a day, each time leaving the children with lacerations that took ten days to half a month to heal.

Under this intensive training, Jin Ping and Yin Ping spent all their time thinking about how to make Dongfang Manli's feet feel good. They even dreamed about how they had licked Manli's feet to her delight, and how they had been punished for doing something wrong. Unconsciously, the children became obsessed with Manli's feet. They felt anxious and couldn't eat or sleep if they didn't lick them for a day. They thought Manli's feet smelled so good, and every time they put them in their mouths, they were completely absorbed, forgetting their own existence! The children didn't need Manli to tell them how to lick Manli's feet; they had already learned to read Manli's "foot language."

The slightest movement of Manli's feet told them what posture and movements to use to lick and nibble on which part of her foot.

The happiest moment for the children was when, after licking Manli's feet, she would pat their faces approvingly with her toes!

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