Zhang Qian

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Zhang Qian
understood everything in less than ten seconds. She'd encountered
similar things before at the nightclub; several customers had knelt at her feet, licking her feet and shoes. But
she hadn't expected her neighbor, a usually aloof and beautiful white-collar worker, to be so adoring
. She was thirty-three, but her figure and appearance were as beautiful as a woman in her twenties.
Bai Ling was twenty-eight. Tonight, it was the same. Bai Ling thought Zhang Qian wouldn't be back so early; they lived
on the top floor, and the downstairs hadn't been sold yet, so no one would come up. She knelt again in front of Zhang Qian's shoe rack,
smelling the fragrance of Zhang Qian's high heels, licking them, completely absorbed, not hearing Zhang Qian's footsteps.
Zhang Qian feigned surprise and exclaimed,
"What are you doing, Miss Bai?"
"Ah," Bai Ling finally realized Zhang Qian was standing behind her. She stammered awkwardly, unsure
what to do.
Zhang Qian didn't even glance at Bai Ling, walking past her while changing into her high-heeled slippers and opening the door.
Bai Ling remained kneeling, motionless. Zhang Qian's full hips in her leather skirt, her long, slender
legs encased in flesh-colored stockings, and her beautiful feet exuding a faint fragrance were right before her eyes. Her excitement overwhelmed her, and
she only snapped out of her daze when Zhang Qian entered and called her name.
"Come in, close the door behind you." With that, Zhang Qian walked straight into the house and sat down on the sofa.
Bai Ling involuntarily crawled into the house, closed the door, and crawled to Zhang Qian's feet.
"Tell me, what were you doing just now?"
"I," Bai Ling stammered.
"What? What were you doing holding my high heels? If you don't tell me, I'll call for help." As she spoke,
Zhang Qian deliberately dangled her slippers on her toes and kept dangling them in front of Bai Ling.
"I wanted to lick your feet, to be played with by you," Bai Ling finally blurted out.
"Haha, licking my feet and being played with by me, don't you know I'm a nightclub hostess? Don't you feel ashamed
?"
"I know, but in my heart you are my master, my goddess. I long to serve you, to be your
slave, to be at your beck and call." Bai Ling said in one breath.
"You're definitely a white-collar worker, your words are different, so sweet." Zhang Qian tapped Bai
Ling's forehead with her toe. "Since you like being my slave so much, I'll accept you. But let's make a deal first,
I'm a hostess, you're a white-collar worker. If you voluntarily become my slave, you'll never have a chance to look up in my eyes again
. As a slave, you must obey everything I say, and there will be no chance for you to back out later, understand?" Saying
this, she put her legs on Bai Ling's shoulders.
Smooth stockings clung tightly to Bai Ling's face, the faint scent of her feet stimulating her. Bai Ling knelt excitedly
on the ground. "Yes, I understand. I will serve you well."
"Don't rush to say that. I need to record today's events first. You still have a chance to back out before then."
"I won't regret it, please believe me, Master."
Zhang Qian took out a V8 camera from the room, fixed its position, and then sat back down on the sofa. "Come,
kneel properly, kowtow and beg me to take you as my slave."
"Yes, Master," Bai Ling respectfully knelt at Zhang Qian's feet and kowtowed three times. "Please take me as your
slave. I will serve you well from now on."
"Hmm," Zhang Qian stood up, spreading her legs. "Now crawl between my legs, and you will be my slave
."
"Yes, Master," Bai Ling lowered her head and crawled between Zhang Qian's legs.
"Good girl," Zhang Qian patted Bai Ling's pink face and sat back on the sofa. "From now on, you will officially become
my slave. In front of me, you must call yourself 'servant' and call me 'master.' You must obey my every word, or
you'll be in trouble."
"Yes, servant understands." Bai Ling rubbed her pink face against Zhang Qian's jade legs coquettishly. "Please, master, grant this servant the privilege
of licking your feet, okay?"
"Hmph, you slut," Zhang Qian became happy. "Do you think you can just lick my feet like that? Take off your shoes
."
Bai Ling cleverly stretched her head under Zhang Qian's feet and gently bit the heel of the high-heeled slipper. The faint scent of feet
and leather stimulated her sense of smell. The soft ankles, slender heels, and beautiful curves stimulated her
vision. Her childhood dream had come true, and she couldn't help but hug Zhang Qian's fair legs and stroke them,
pressing her face to the soles of her feet and licking them passionately through the stockings.
"You slut, I haven't even let you lick it yet, and you dare to lick it?" Zhang Qian raised her other foot and kicked Bai Ling with her high heel
.
The stinging pain woke Bai Ling up instantly. She quickly knelt down and kowtowed repeatedly, "I'm sorry, Master,
your jade feet are too alluring to this servant."
"Hmph, kneel properly. If I don't teach you a lesson, you won't know how powerful I am."
"I'm sorry, Master, please spare this servant."
"No," Zhang Qian raised her foot and slapped Bai Ling several times with the sole of her foot, then kicked her to the ground,
stomping on and kicking her breasts.
"Take off your clothes."
"Yes, Master," Bai Ling replied, but she still felt a little ashamed.
"What's there to be ashamed of? You've become so shameless." Zhang Qian kicked her again.
Bai Ling took off her clothes and knelt down. "Tsk tsk, quite a good figure, and your skin is very delicate. Actually, you're quite
a beauty." Zhang Qian praised while playing with her feet.
"Thank you for the compliment, Master."
"Hmph, that guy looked pretty burly, but he's a complete idiot. He finished in just a few strokes. I
haven't had enough yet. Now, I'll reward you with your service."
"Thank you, Master," Bai Ling was so excited she didn't know what to say. She had been waiting for this moment for a long time, and
today her dream could finally come true. She gently lifted Zhang Qian's short skirt and put her head inside, licking through the thong
. A faint, unique fragrance of a woman's genitals, mixed with a slight fishy smell, filled her lungs. She could feel
herself getting wet.
"How is it? Does it taste good?" Zhang Qian asked, clamping Bai Ling's head between her legs.
"Mmm," Bai Ling felt the smoothness of the stockings on her cheeks, tasting her mistress's love juice in her mouth.
Zhang Qian slightly raised her buttocks, pulled down her thong, and covered her head. "Then lick it well,
lick it clean, lick all that stinky man's semen clean, and make me feel good too. This is a test for you."
The faint fishy smell was from the man's semen. Bai Ling felt a little humiliated, but the wonderful, stimulating feeling also
captivated her. She could feel her own juices flowing down her thighs, and she began to lick and suck noisily
, drawing Zhang Qian's labia into her mouth, letting them roll between her tongue and lips, gently biting and sucking, feeling
their swelling, while rubbing her clitoris with her nose. She could feel Zhang Qian's juices increasing, her breathing becoming rapid, and she letting out comfortable moans. Finally, Zhang Qian let out a muffled groan, reaching orgasm, 　　her mouth and face filled with
the fragrant vaginal fluid.

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