[Fetish][Flight Attendant's Foot Slave] (The Accidental Thief)

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The Flight Attendant's Foot Slave

I'm a thief, making a living by stealing. Although the state hasn't issued
any , I'm still dedicated and hardworking, just like all model workers! I should say, I'm
a relatively high-quality thief. My highest degree is a bachelor's, and after graduation, I was assigned to teach Chinese at a prestigious
high school However, I didn't go—I told the school I wasn't feeling well and couldn't
teach or guide students for the time being. The school said they could leave the position vacant and welcome me anytime. Perhaps the old man (referring to a corrupt official) helped me out;
which educational institution these days is truly eager to recruit talent? I ignored them and continued being a thief. I love
this job. Why doesn't this school teach thievery? They're all full of ulterior motives, yet they want their students to be innocent.

They're so damn cunning! My father-in-law was constantly berating me, scolding me for being idle and aimless.
Several times flipping through Mao Zedong's quotations. He used all the remaining influence of his retired education bureau chief
on me. Finally, pushed to my limit, I humbly said, "Dad, I'm currently tutoring a few American students
in Chinese, and the income is quite high. I'm also planning to co-found a private school." My father-in-law immediately perked up
, his eyes practically slits. He excitedly asked a whole string of questions, saying he wanted to teach those foreign students well, emphasizing
how difficult their journey to education was, but also hoping there wouldn't be any teacher-student romances. He even asked if he could become the dean of studies if the school was established
.

He'd wanted his own school since he was young, but the government didn't approve of it then. Now
, his son had fulfilled his dream. That very evening, my father-in-law treated his old friends to
a meal , embellishing my grand plan with exaggerated claims. I regretted saying that;
I felt deep sympathy for this fervent educator.

I must say I possessed a high level of expertise in my field, and I adhered to professional ethics with the steadfastness of a widow—
the rules of our trade. Therefore, I never made a mistake. I rarely associated with people in the underworld; this was taught to me by my
master , a rare master whose words became my life's creed. He also forbade me
from touching women, because they were sources of trouble! Do you know how I lost this hand? My master often warned me,
"Women! Women! The most terrifying things! You can only find women if you want to leave this trade!" My master's
severed arm left a deep impression on me. Look at my hand, so nimble it could play the piano—was this the hand used for writing with chalk?

Damn it, it's a waste! I didn't want to lose such a lovely arm. I kept my distance from women,
regarding their charming smiles and alluring eyes as mere will-o'-the-wisps in the wild. But I still couldn't escape my fate; I fell
for a woman! That was my first blunder not long after I started out, back in my second year of junior high...

The school was having a sports meet, and a few girls dragged me to watch the games with them. What was so interesting about that
? It was boring! I didn't like those girls. First, they weren't pretty, and second, they always made fun of me for
being a pale-skinned girl. What did it matter to them whether I was pale or not? But I was so tongue-tied back then, all I could do was blush
. The way I looked so embarrassed makes me want to slap myself now! I swear if I ever saw those
girls , I'd beat them all up! I slipped away, but I ran into the head of academic affairs as I left the school. He called out to
me, "Xiao Jia! Why aren't you watching the games?" He was a very strict teacher, and I got scared,
tears welling up in my eyes. "What's wrong? Is something the matter?" the head of academic affairs asked with concern. "I, I, my mom isn't
feeling well!" I said timidly. "Oh! Then you should hurry back and see her!" the dean of academic affairs said kindly. "And please give
my regards to Director Tian... oh! to your dad!" "Yes, Director Wu." I ran off as fast as I could. My dad's
surname is Tian, and my name is Tian Jia. My classmates say it's a woman's name, and I do look like a woman! Back then, all I could do was blush
and say, "Nonsense!" In college, there was a big, muscular guy from the physical education department who said there was a fast food called
"Tian Family Rice," and asked if I grew up eating Tian Family Rice. I didn't say anything, but I punched him so hard he screamed,
and then easily broke his forearm. He looked miserable and said he was just joking with me, how could you do that? I said go
joke with your mom! My martial arts skills were also taught to me by my master, after I was in the second year of junior high school. He said his students
should be bullied! After leaving school that day, I went straight to a high-end apartment building in Chaoyang District.
The weather wasn't great, but I was in a good mood. My target was the fourth floor,
the dormitory of two flight attendants from China Southern Airlines. They had left the day before, apparently flying to Guangzhou. Entering was smooth, like being in my own
home. My mentor said that's the feeling you need—the quality of a professional. Even if the owner comes home,
don't panic. Calmly say, "Sir! I'm sorry, you've come to the wrong place!" While they're still surprised, you
can escape; you've already planned your escape route. While my mentor was giving me his earnest advice, did he even consider how much a
teenager could possibly understand?

After searching through everything, I didn't find anything interesting. There was a very delicate
leather whip in the closet. I cracked it a few times; it was loud. Intrigued. I wasn't interested in the money; I was just
curious about entering someone else's home. It was like an adventure, very exciting! After looking at everything, I carefully put everything back in
its place, taking only a very few items, perhaps not even worth much. This is my habit, but my master says
it's the highest level of our profession. In the closet, there's a pair of shiny women's knee-high leather boots, as if they've just been polished,
and of course , very beautiful—what we'd call "cool" these days!

This is a typical woman's room, permeated with feminine scents. I sniffed the bras they left behind—
oh! They smelled wonderful—but I wasn't particularly interested. They had many pairs of underwear, mostly black and white
, differing only in style and workmanship, all clean and emitting a faint fragrance. Here, oh, some jewelry too.
Useless. What's the point of wearing this? Ah! Their photos, tsk tsk! Such beautiful girls, flawless skin, eyebrows
like the moon , eyes like stars, their smiles so alluring. Their faces are pressed together, so intimate. If only I could
kiss them… My master says we in this line of work don't get close to women… Whatever! I tucked the two photos into
my pocket .

I swaggered to open the door—ah!—oh no! The door wouldn't open—this is an imported
security door; the installer bought me the same model and had me practice on it countless times. Going in and out is like opening my mouth—
isn't this the "Policeman-D type"?—Oh dear! My master, this is the "Policeman-D1 type"!
How could I have been so careless! My heart pounded in panic. I was no longer the temporary master; I felt like
a lab rat desperately trying to escape. This door was different from the ones back home. It wasn't
like the traditional doors; the entrance was the same for both D-type and D1-type doors, but the exit was completely different. I held my breath and started fiddling with it,
sweating profusely. Luckily, the door was thick, and no one outside could hear what was happening inside.

Time ticked by, each minute feeling like a year! ...Give me hope!

Grant me strength, I am Xirui! My mind raced... Oh... this is getting a bit crazy...
Faster ...

My god! The door opened! — It was flung open from the outside! With a giggle, two
beautiful women rushed in! For a moment, I was speechless. They weren't as flustered as I was, but they were very surprised! I stammered
, "I... I... I'm sorry! Miss... I went to the wrong place!" — Good heavens! What am I supposed to say
?!

-- I should say you've come to the wrong door! I'm doomed. I lowered my head like a child who got a question wrong.

Damn it! I'm such a terrible actor! Their unexpected calm only increased my panic. These
two flight attendants must have been trained in hijacking. One of the beautiful women stared at me: "You're
a thief!"

"Yes! I'm a thief!" Her stunning beauty intimidated me so much that I blurted out the truth. Then I
clumsily corrected myself: "No! I'm not! I... I came to the wrong door..." According to my mentor, I should have
immediately run out the door, but I don't know if it was because I wanted to see their beautiful faces again, or if I was just inexperienced and
terrified, but I stood there motionless. "I... I... I'm so pitiful!" I said pitifully:
"Please don't hit me!"

See! This is how pathetic I was back then, even trying to be a thief! If I told my mentor, he'd be furious!

Another sweet-looking girl chuckled. Her laughter was lovely. "Jingjing, he's just a child,
don't scare him!" Jingjing didn't laugh. "He's not so young anymore!" "Really? Not so young anymore..." The sweet-looking
girl seemed to remember something. She closed the door. "Jingjing, you said he's not so young anymore?" "Yes! Xinxin,
what's wrong... um!" Jingjing also seemed to remember something. "But, he's still a little young, isn't he?" She frowned, looking at the
girl called Xinxin.

"You said it! He's not young!" Xinxin smiled at me. Jingjing started staring at me, and I looked back at
her. Her eyes were beautiful, but a little cold. I carefully observed her reaction, barely daring to breathe. I
knew my fate was in her hands; at least today, she was deciding my destiny. She suddenly nodded. I
was startled ; the photo in my arms hadn't been properly placed and fell to the ground! They had all seen it. Xinxin and Jingjing smiled knowingly, and
my heart pounded with even greater fear. A woman's smile rarely meant anything good. What would she do to me? I was both anxious and
terrified. I immediately knelt before them, pleading, "Good sisters, please forgive me! This is my first time,
I'm still young, please let me go, I'll never do it again!"

"Forgive you? Sure!" Xinxin's smile was sweet. "Then lick her shoes clean first!" She gestured with her
jade-like chin towards Jingjing. This…this…I hesitated, even though Jingjing's shoes
weren't dirty at all, and they were quite beautiful, highlighting her delicate feet. "You don't want to?" Xinxin said, somewhat
displeased. "Please, please don't be angry! I, I'll lick it!" I quickly lowered my head and pressed my lips to Jingjing's shoes.
She was wearing wedge sandals and sexy stockings. The moment I lowered my head, I smelled the faint
fragrance of her feet. It was a strange and alluring feeling. I looked up at Jingjing. Her lips were slightly parted,
revealing neat, white teeth. She seemed quite pleased with what I was doing. Xinxin watched my actions with great interest, her eyes
filled with smugness. I used the tip of my tongue to lick the surface of Jingjing's shoes little by little, sometimes touching her thin stockings.
For some reason, all my previous reluctance had vanished, replaced by a feeling of floating on clouds. Standing there,
Jingjing looked like a goddess. I felt as if I was only fit to kneel at her feet.

After licking Jingjing's two shoes, I asked Xinxin ingratiatingly, "Shall I lick your shoes too?" Xinxin stuck out
her tongue said with a smile, "No need!" Jingjing lifted her leg to look at her shoes, seemingly quite satisfied, and patted my
head, "You licked them quite clean, I'll let you off the hook!" Xinxin stretched out her leg, gesturing for me to crawl to another room.

I obediently crawled over; I knew they seemed to have other activities planned, but deep down I felt like I might enjoy them.

"This student has good potential and is handsome too. He could be our foot slave!
Standing in the cabin all day is exhausting. Having someone to lick and massage our feet will make the other sisters incredibly envious!" I heard
Xinxin's cheerful voice. "I never thought that the bad weather would bring us good luck!" "Don't be too happy
yet . Don't tell Xin'er and the others about this. We've been struggling all night and still haven't reached Baiyun Airport. I'm tired. I
'll take a shower first. Ask him about his situation. If he agrees, then train him a bit!" Jingjing's words were very calm.
After a , Xinxin came in alone. She sat in front of me, crossed her legs, and was dressed casually.
A section of her fair calves was exposed between her jeans and Nike sneakers. Kneeling in front of a pretty girl, and looking directly at her, my
face flushed slightly. I wanted to lower my head—but she hooked my chin with the tip of her shoe and made me tilt my head back—and I
involuntarily held her feet in my hands. "What? You want to lick my feet too!" Xin Xin asked playfully, her
voice soft and seductive.

My voice murmured in my throat, "Yes! I... I think it's great!" "Do you like your older sister
's feet?" Xin Xin wiggled her sneakers. "I love it!" I said, blushing. "I'll do anything you ask me, sister
!" "Really?" Xinxin became interested. "Can I ride you like a horse, sister?" My penis
suddenly got hard, and my body began to go limp. "I'm your little pony, sister, you can ride me and hit me as you please." "Really! You
little devil, you're so funny!" Xinxin giggled. "Come on! Take off your sister's shoes!" Just as I was about to take off her
shoes , her slender hand slapped me: "Silly boy! Use your mouth, you know
you have to use your mouth to take off a girl's shoes when you lick her feet!"

"Oh!" I put my mouth to hers. Her Nike sneakers were new, exuding youthful energy.
When my lips touched the shoe upper, my heart was burning because Xinxin was looking at me teasingly. She would like me to do this
. How beautiful she is! I thought to myself. I had no experience, and I didn't know if it was her beautiful ankles that amazed me or...
Overwhelmed with excitement and confusion, my mouth became more clumsy than ever before. After several attempts, I finally managed to bite and pry
off her sneakers. I was a little embarrassed: "I'm sorry! I, I, I'm so clumsy!"

"It's okay! You'll get used to it!" Xinxin gently encouraged me, pressing her slender feet against my
lips and gently rubbing them. My heart skipped a beat. I never knew a woman's feet could be so beautiful
, and such gorgeous feet were right in front of me, right beside my lips! Why hadn't I noticed before?

Her feet, clad in white cotton socks, were as innocent as Snow White. The socks couldn't hide her incomparably beautiful
curves . Look! That slightly upturned tip must be her playful big toe. The curve where the instep meets the arch of her foot
was so elegant it was breathtaking! And that faint scent was a harmonious blend of orchid fragrance and sweat. "I...I..."

I murmured, unable to utter a word, pressing my face tightly, tightly against the sole of her foot, using the most sensitive
skin on my face to experience the warmth of those beautiful feet. My penis—if the penis of a 15-year-old boy can be called
a penis—was already throbbing with erection, a feeling I only had when I first ejaculated! I
rubbed my face against the soles of her feet; it was the best pleasure in the world! Her cotton socks were so soft, so soft that it felt like I
was in Alice's Wonderland. I didn't even dare to pull down her socks; I didn't know if I could control
myself anymore. My hand, my hand had already reached down and grasped my penis! Xinxin chuckled,
stretching her jade-like legs under my crotch, pulling away my greedy, impulsive hand: "Silly boy, don't do that. I'll
teach you later!"

Her feet didn't leave; her sneakers were directly on my crotch. I straightened up, trying to make my erect
penis press against the sole of her shoe. Even through the pants and shoes, the indescribable beauty and feminine
softness of her feet still sent electric shocks through me, forcing me to twist my hips to meet the sole of her shoe. "You're
the most intelligent little thing I've ever met!" Xinxin praised me with a smile, revealing her charming dimples. "You should take off your socks!"

Really? I'm going to take off her socks, a beautiful woman's socks, and I'm kneeling in front of her, with
one of her feet stepping on them... Is it all real? Why is my little penis so excited, more intense than ever before!

I want to use my mouth, my lips, to hold her socks! Boiling desire relentlessly burns me, my mouth obsessively
resting on her ankle, devoutly biting the top of the sock. Her fair ankle is right beneath my lips. Taking off
a is an unimaginable wonder, an indescribable ecstasy, an irresistible
sexual temptation! Not even mountains, not even the sea can stop me! My lips glided across her fair instep, like
the delicate antennae of a dragonfly brushing against my heart. With the movement of a young man's lips, an unforgettable
scene slowly unfolded in my mind. The white socks were slowly pulled down,
revealing a smooth, delicate, and graceful foot that finally unveiled its captivating beauty! Her feet were warm, warm enough to fill
any man's world with tenderness; her feet were white, so white that any man with a corrupt heart dared not
look directly at them; her feet were delicate, more delicate than the skin of any heroine in a youth drama; her feet
were soft, so soft that any man would weep for them; her feet were magnificent and perfectly arranged, even the most beautiful peony paled

in comparison

; her feet were so alluring that even Confucius, born in 505 BC, would prostrate

himself, kowtowing and begging for mercy, desperately licking them with tears streaming down his face! I couldn't believe she was such
a beauty .

Her large, white toe twitched slightly, captivating me completely, making me want
to dance . I lost control; I could no longer stand upright. Her radiant, natural feet utterly conquered me.
I bent over, moved back half a foot, and prostrated myself at Xin Xin's feet. This was the only thing I could do!

And the only thing any man could do!! My trembling hands cupped her bare feet, reverently placing them above my
head in worship! Xin Xin was amused by my actions. She could clearly see how much I adored and worshipped her
delicate feet!

She hadn't expected that, as glamorous and sophisticated flight attendants, they only wanted a servant to tend to
their tired feet after landing, a plaything to command. She now clearly realized: they had a
slave, a docile and obedient little slave, so docile that he would kneel down at the slightest movement of her little toe! So obedient
that he would crawl over and lick the dust off her shoes the moment she stretched out her delicate foot! How delightful!

Xinxin gestured for me to sit up with her foot, then pointed her bare toes at my crotch—oh! I knew
the command of my love god, and I took off my underwear, revealing the poor thing. Seeing its flushed embarrassment,
Xinxin smiled and said, "Crawl closer, sister wants to tease your little chicken!"—Good heavens! What a beautiful
voice, it was like an angel's call!

Xinxin's delicate right foot circled around my penis, the almost-but-not-quite-close contact making my lower abdomen tense, my
swollen glans yearning for the caress of her delicate foot. Every toe of hers brought me divine pleasure. She stretched
her left foot towards my face, the sole of her shoe rubbing against my cheek: "Do I have to teach you how to be happy?" My comprehension
was surprisingly good; with the help of my lips, I removed her left shoe and sock. Before I could even properly admire her
delicate foot , her toes had already slid into my mouth like a fish. I hurriedly and nervously took her big
toe into my mouth, and the delicate skin on the instep, the faintly visible veins, were clearly visible before my eyes. Whether I was 15 years old
then or now at 24, I couldn't escape that dreamlike, intoxicating pleasure. If
such feet can't move you, if such toes can't arouse your desire to lick them,
then you're probably sexually deficient! Her feet My heart sank below my chin, while her toes enjoyed the caress of my tongue.

Her toes were filled with mystery and allure; all the deliciousness and pleasure seemed to emanate from between them
, more irresistible than a beautiful woman's cherry lips or the alluring vulva between her jade legs. My tongue slipped
between her big toe and another beautiful toe, and then, the back of her right foot explored beneath my scrotum,
cradling my poor, yet fortunate member with her warm instep. Her foot playfully slid downwards, her toes almost touching my
anus . I was terrified! I was terrified she would insert those toes, the object of every man's desire, into my anus—I would
scream with pleasure, my semen gushing out shamelessly—wouldn't that be true! My glans was beginning to split...
The glistening liquid was perhaps just the prelude. I then licked each of Xinxin's toes. As I licked
the soles of her feet, she giggled incessantly, yet she seemed oblivious to the flawless allure of her feet.
Many girls' feet are only suitable for viewing from above or the side. But Xinxin's feet were different. Her soles were more shapely,
more supple, the cleanliness of her toes and the softness of her skin. All the charm of an average girl combined
couldn't compare to the breathtaking beauty of Xinxin's feet. Most men wouldn't dare beg
to be ! My heart was broken, my heart was intoxicated!

I held her delicate little toes in my mouth, expressing my deepest adoration with my tongue. Her little toes were so perfect that even her toenails
seemed to hold tender affection. Those nimble, snake-like toes moved lightly and gracefully in my mouth, like the white
neck of a swan. Xinxin's right foot clamped onto my penis, and with it, onto my life! I could easily picture her beautiful feet
caressing my penis. At 15, I groaned as her feet moved up and down, my mouth instinctively
tightening its grip on her toes! ...

I don't know how long it lasted, maybe 10 minutes, maybe 2, but I wish
it were a century! I climaxed, my thick, white, virgin essence gushing forth, gushing out, my still-
tender body trembling with bliss. Xinxin's slender foot, the most beautiful and transcendent foot that had brought me to this world, floated out like
a jade maiden . I was thankful I hadn't desecrated the goddess's heavenly foot, and thankful that her slender foot had just stepped onto
my shoulder, as if offering comfort and encouragement. My virginity was easily
stolen by a pair of beautiful feet, and my life became splendid because of a woman's beautiful feet! From that moment on, I embarked on a foot fetish
, captivated by the allure of slender feet.

As I was lost in ecstasy, a long, slender leg clad in leather boots appeared before me—it was Jingjing,
her whip beckoning me. I paused for a moment, then, guided by Xinxin's delicate feet, I crawled toward Jingjing.
I've mentioned before that I'm highly perceptive in every aspect, which is why Jingjing was willing to enslave me. The long
black whip, the gleaming high-top leather boots, the sexy and beautiful cold smile, the towering breasts—after the whip cracked,
I entered another extremely seductive space… (This section contains SM content,
but due to differing tastes among enthusiasts, I've omitted it for now, hoping for your understanding of the foots' efforts.)

Two days after leaving them, I was restless and weary. My elderly master asked me why, and I
lied, saying I'd been bullied. He, who had spent most of his life in the martial world, smiled knowingly. But from that moment
on, this nearly centenarian began to teach me martial arts, saying that his disciple, Puling, could not be bullied by outsiders.

While researching at the National Library during my sophomore year, I stumbled upon his name: a lone
thief in Shanghai's underworld, reclusive and taciturn. The Green and Red Gang had repeatedly invited him to join their alliance, but to no avail. Later, he offended
a leader , leading to a bitter feud. The Green and Red Gang issued a permanent assassination order against him, and he disappeared in Shanghai in 1941. Pu
Ling and Li San from Beiping were known as the "North and South Twin Thieves."

When I read this brief account, he had already been dead for five years! Only then did I realize
the true story of the critically ill old man I had inadvertently rescued while fishing with my father at Miyun Reservoir. After starting martial arts training with my master, I still frequently visited Xin Xin and
Jing Jing ; their beauty and delicate feet attracted me like a magnet! From their conversation, I learned that they
were very hostile towards a girl in their flight crew named "Xin'er," probably because Xin'er had taken the position of flight attendant team
leader , and Xin'er didn't respect them at all. When Xin'er's name was mentioned, Jingjing's eyes were always filled with
cold malice. Xinxin said that one day she would make Xin'er beg for mercy while sucking their toes. The two beautiful flight attendants
were plotting how to take down their rival at work. I don't know how they managed to get their hands on
the videotape of Xin'er and her boyfriend having sex. A conspiracy was born from the operation of the videotape. I was fortunate enough to witness it all.
It was when I secretly sneaked into their apartment again, trying to discover more of their privacy and figure out how to open that damned Policeman
-D1 from the inside. I keenly sensed the sound of the door opening and, like a cat, slipped into the closet. I
heard three girls enter. One of their voices was unfamiliar, both innocent and timid. I
recognized it as Xin'er, whom they often mentioned. "What do you want? Are you trying to negotiate here?" Xin'er
's voice was soft and slightly shy. I could tell she was a very beautiful girl. "Negotiate? Do you think
you have the right to negotiate with us?" Jingjing's voice sounded cool.

"Then... then please give me back the videotape!" Xin'er pleaded. "Is it that simple
? -- We, we'll broadcast it on the company's cable TV!" Xinxin's tone was mischievous.

"Please, please don't do that -- it will ruin me!" Xin'er was distressed. "Weren't you
very dissatisfied with our work? Weren't you proud of scolding us in meetings? Well, what about now?
Where has your arrogance gone!" Jingjing said with a vengeful tone.

"That was work, I didn't mean it."

"Nonsense!"—"Slap!" A crisp sound rang out, and Jingjing had probably slapped Xin'er across the face. "Kneel down!

Kneel down and apologize in front of us!"

"This...this...you..."—Xin'er sounded like she was about to cry.

"Will you kneel or not?" Xinxin drawled. "You don't have to kneel—but that nice videotape..."

"I'll kneel! I'll kneel!" I heard Xin'er say urgently, followed by

a "thump!"—she had probably knelt down. I seemed to hear her soft sobbing, and of course, Jingjing
's cold laughter.

"Crawl! Crawl between our legs!" Jingjing continued to command.

"Yes! Crawl like a dog!" Xinxin gloated. "Crawl! Are you going to crawl or not!?"

"Crawl, I'll crawl!" Xin'er said, her voice trembling with tears.

...

Through the crack in the door, I saw a beautiful, innocent-looking girl crawl in like a dog, with Xin Xin
kicking her behind with her boots every now and then. The closet door opened, and I jumped, quickly shrinking back
inside—it was Jing Jing taking out her leather boots and putting them on.

"You...crawl here!" Jing Jing and Xin Xin sat down on the sofa, Jing Jing pointing
at a spot on her feet with the tip of her boot.

"Yes!" Xin'er said helplessly.

"Hurry up, lick our shoes clean with your mouths!" Jing Jing commanded. Xin Xin had already put her feet up on Xin'er's...
On the back of the child.

"This is too much!" Xin'er pushed Xin Xin's feet away and stood up to try to resist.

Jingjing raised her hand and "snap!" The whip struck Xin'er's slender shoulder. She had just hugged
her arm and screamed when a second whip came down on her head. "Sister! Sister! Spare me!" Xin'er fell to
the ground with a thud, crawled to Jingjing's feet, hugged her boots tightly, and pressed her face against them while crying.

Jingjing used the whip to lift Xin'er's chin, making her tilt her head back, and coldly looked at her, saying, "Your little face is
pretty , no wonder the manager appointed you as the team leader." Although Jingjing's appearance was also first-rate,
she was still somewhat inferior to Xin'er, who was younger than her. Xin'er's delicate beauty aroused her jealousy. She suddenly pressed
Xin'er 's pink neck and forced her face down onto Xinxin's short boots. "Lick it! Lick Xin'er's shoes clean first!"
Xin'er dared not disobey any longer and obediently began to lick Xinxin's short boots with her delicate tongue. Xinxin giggled and said, "Lick
it clean, or I'll make you eat the whip again!" and proudly swung her short boots.

After licking Xinxin's short boots, Xin'er followed orders and began to lick Jingjing's long boots. After licking their
leather boots, she no longer felt humiliated or undignified. For this beautiful girl, she just wanted to end this nightmare immediately
! However, she was wrong! For her, this nightmare had only just begun. "Take
off your clothes!" Jingjing commanded.

Xin'er didn't utter a sound; she dared not resist any longer, for the whip she would suffer was too much for her delicate skin
to bear . She silently undressed, very slowly, a triumphant smile on Xinxin's pretty face.

"Take off everything! Not a single piece left!" Jingjing's face also smiled. Two lines of
clear tears She didn't slack off, slowly removing all her clothes. I saw
a look of astonishment on Jingjing and Xinxin's faces—because, because they were as shocked as I was by Xin'er's stunningly beautiful body. Jingjing
stood there for a moment, then seemed to suddenly make up her mind. She abruptly kicked Xin'er to the ground, flipped over and straddled her lower abdomen
, her two beautiful hands taking turns slapping Xin'er's face, making her face burn with pain. Xinxin mischievously
stuck her bare foot between Xin'er's legs. As Xin'er tried to close her legs as if electrocuted, Xinxin's
big toe had already pierced through. Although it was punishment, having such a smooth and delicate foot between her legs made the feeling in her genitals
more than just a masochistic sensation. Jingjing stopped slapping her and leaned down to kiss Xin'er's cherry lips—
I never expected things to develop to this point. As Xinxin's toes wiggled and explored, Xin'er's inner
pain gradually subsided. Her nipples were also being sucked by Jingjing, and the blood in her body surged with
the penetration and the tingling sensation in her breasts. A pleasurable feeling flowed throughout her body, and her girlish heart was like
a spring overflowing with spring water, brimming with passionate waves. Her hazy eyes were filled with the blooming
flowers of desire in the Garden of Eden. She began to moan softly, her slender hands reaching for her lower body, grasping Xinxin's rounded heels and
pushing and pulling them inwards. Her slender waist... Her body undulated like waves, and she murmured, "Good sister, harder
, oh... oh!... I... want it...!" Under Xin Xin's toes' ministrations, Xin'er's body and soul were
intensely stimulated and she experienced immense pleasure. Xin Xin's legs were long, straight, and beautifully sculpted; each powerful
thrust sent Xin'er into ecstasy, her breath coming in gasps. Her initial tension had dissipated, and this relaxation
made her posture both wanton and incredibly vulnerable. This innate quality both pleased and vexed the two
women .

Hidden in the closet, I was deeply captivated by the unparalleled spectacle performed by these three women, staring intently
, completely immersed in admiration and sexual hunger. In a moment, Xin'er reached the peak of pleasure,
her breath quickening, her face flushed. Jingjing, straddling her
, displayed an irresistible allure with her long, slender back and graceful neck. Xin'er called out to Jingjing in a sweet, ingratiating voice, her dark eyes gleaming with desire, her
full red lips so soft and tempting. Jingjing admired everything about her, feeling her body begin to
react even more strongly to Xin'er's captivating beauty. She kissed Xin'er deeply, exploring her lower lip with her tongue, gently
biting it. Xin'er opened her arms and embraced Jingjing, moaning softly. Jingjing's smooth, fragrant skin pressed against hers,
a strand of fragrant black hair brushing against her arm, leaving her utterly intoxicated.

God! Buddha! Oh God! What a beautiful sight this is! My heart trembles; to have
such pleasure as a human being—ah! How blissful and blissful—I was both drooling with desire and
restless because I couldn't see every detail of their bodies. I longed to see every part, every bulge, and every
arousing caress. It was so painful to imagine the beautiful contours, color, and smell of their genitals.

Xinxin's toes fluttered between Xin'er's labia, and a pale
fluid , glossing all of Xinxin's toes. She used her two big toes to open Xin'er's labia, widening her beautiful vulva.
I could vaguely see the flower-like clitoris, also glistening and shiny. Then my view was blocked. Jingjing lowered
her head and buried her face in it. I could only see her beautiful hair and hear the lewd sounds. I
didn't know how she enjoyed this earthly pleasure. Those charming white toes and rosy pink labia will be
the most splendid memory of my life. Eight years later, that intoxicating middle school foot fetish still lingers in my mind. Since graduating
from university , I have been wandering aimlessly through the streets and alleys of Beijing, mysteriously appearing in
the mansions of the rich and powerful, casually taking what I need. But I have found nothing in the search for beautiful feet. That one
mistake has become eternal!

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