Master's Dream

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"Zhang Jun, I know you've wanted this position for a long time, but I'm the general manager now. If you
're not happy , you can leave. What are you standing here for? Get out! Close the door, you useless piece of trash!"

*Bang!* With the sound of the door closing, the office fell silent.

"General Manager Zhang, don't be
angry

. General Manager Wang is young and hasn't held such a high position before, so it's understandable that he's a little arrogant. Don't take it to heart," a kind colleague advised. "It's alright, it's alright, it'll be over soon," General Manager Zhang just smiled.

"Sigh! Poor General Manager Zhang. Ever since the board of directors parachuted Wang Lan in, he hasn't had a day without being scolded.
His life is really tough."

Meanwhile, Wang Lan, the person involved in this incident, was sitting behind his desk, thinking about where to go partying later.

Wang Lan, standing at 1.75 meters tall with a slender figure and beautiful face, should be the goddess in the hearts of countless people.
However, this year, she successfully became the general manager of the largest cosmetics company in XX city through various means. Rumor has it that she
was pushed into the position because of an unclear relationship with several old guys on the board of directors, but there is still no clear
explanation .

"Managing a company is so tiring. I have to look at plans and scold people. It was so much easier before. I could just coax those old men and
get money , hehe." After saying that, Wang Lan stood up, put on her favorite 10cm red high heels, and left the office.
"You all better get to work properly and stop gossiping all day. If you don't do a good job, you're all fired." "

Finally gone. That one who sold herself to get there." Although everyone thought this, no one dared to say anything.
However, no one noticed Zhang Jun's slightly meaningful look.

*** *** ***

"Master, you're back." The person speaking was kneeling on the ground, knees together, hands on the ground, forehead touching the ground
, paying respects to her master.

At this moment, she was wearing a black latex suit with the zipper pulled high up to her neck. Her 18-inch waist
revealed the immense pain the latex corset caused her. Further down, she wore black, torture-inducing high heels,
a full 15cm high, making her feet almost parallel to her heels. It's easy to imagine
how difficult it was for her to move normally in such shoes. She also wore latex gloves that reached her armpits,
severely restricting her grip. Even more horrifying, she wore a metal chastity belt. Her rosy complexion indicated that her
vagina, urethra, and even anus were stuffed full. Of course, removing it was impossible; the small lock blocked
all her thoughts. In contrast to her physical restraints, Yi Hong had no head restraints. Perhaps
out of jealousy or some other reason, Wang Lan forced her to wear only heavy, prostitute-like makeup: purple eyeshadow,
bright red lipstick, and a vivid red foundation, making her appear so…vulgar and lowly. “You are not allowed to wear
light makeup. You are just a lowly slave. Remember your place.”

"Hmm, you haven't forgotten the rules. As expected of my classmate, your brain isn't wasted. Alright, take off
my shoes." "Yes, mistress." The person kneeling on the ground was once Wang Lan's classmate and best friend.
Once, after getting drunk, Wang Lan told Yi Hong that she was a serious latex enthusiast and demanded that Yi Hong become her slave. Yi Hong
firmly objected, and the two broke up because of it. But later, Wang Lan used her connections to ruin Yi Hong's family company,
forcing her father to commit suicide and her mother to fall ill. Wang Lan took advantage of the situation to take Yi Hong in and make her a latex
slave .

Yi Hong didn't dare to raise her head, but just kept her head down and took off the high heels that Wang Lan had worn all day. She moved respectfully while kneeling
, and after putting the shoes in the shoe cabinet, she turned around and placed her hands on her lap with her palms up. She knelt straight on the high heels with her
legs taut, waiting for instructions.

"Alright, you've worn these shoes all day. Lick them clean later. If they smell even slightly tomorrow, I'll cut your tongue off,
understand?"

"Yes, Mistress." "Get up! Hang up my coat. I'm hungry after wandering around all night. Go
prepare dinner for me, slave~" Wang Lan said, taking off her coat and throwing it on Yi Hong's head before turning and
walking into the dining room. Yi Hong, her face full of shame, took off the coat, supporting herself on her hands as she shakily stood
up, hanging it on the wardrobe, and staggering to the kitchen to prepare dinner.

Wang Lan sat in a chair enjoying a sumptuous dinner, while Yi Hong knelt to the side, eating the leftovers from the dog bowl.

"How's the food, Master?"

"Dinner tastes good tonight. It seems my little slave's cooking skills have improved."

"Is there anything else Master needs me to do?" Yi Hong asked.

"Go to the door and memorize the slave manual. You can only sleep after I fall asleep."

"Yes, Mistress." After hearing this, Yi Hong turned and crawled towards the door, beginning to recite the extremely
humiliating rules that Wang Lan had written for her.

Article 1: The slave relinquishes human rights and property and accepts the master's enslavement, respectfully addressing Wang Lan as Queen or
Master herself as a lowly slave;

Article 2: The Queen has the right to discipline the slave at any time and place, and the slave must not resist;

Article 3: Even when not being disciplined, the slave must strictly abide by the master-slave distinction and provide domestic servant services at any time;

Article 4: Without the Queen's permission, the slave is not allowed to walk upright or wear clothing inappropriate for her status, and must always wear
high heels;

Article 5: The Queen completely manages the slave's sexual desires, and the timing of unlocking the chastity lock depends on
the Queen ; Article 6: The Queen has the right to arbitrarily modify this contract and add new clauses, and the slave is only allowed
to comply and not to raise objections.

In the blink of an eye, it was 11 o'clock, and Yi Hong conscientiously prepared the milk and respectfully served it to Wang Lan.

"Master, please try this humble slave's special honey milk. It helps with sleep and nourishes the skin," Yi Hong said,
wiggling her buttocks obsequiously.

Wang Lan picked up the cup and took a sip. "Why does today's milk taste a little bitter?" Wang Lan
frowned asked.

"This humble slave saw that Master was troubled by company matters every day, and that disciplining slaves was too mentally taxing, so I secretly added
some bitter almonds. Please forgive me, Master." After saying this, Yi Hong knelt on the ground, head down, her shiny black buttocks
raised high, awaiting Wang Lan's reaction.

"Seeing that you have some conscience, I'll forgive you this time. If you act on your own again, be careful I'll chop off your hand." After saying this,
Wang Lan slapped Yi Hong's buttocks hard. "I'm going to sleep. After you finish licking the shoes, you
can sleep . Don't wake me up.

" "Yes, Master, thank you, Master." After saying this, she kowtowed again.

Wang Lan waved her hand in response, and Yi Hong, after putting the cup down, climbed back to the door. However, she did
n't lick Wang Lan's high heels; instead, she quietly waited for Wang Lan to fall asleep.

About half an hour later, Wang Lan's snoring came from the bedroom. Yi Hong, seemingly worried, went to
the bedroom patted Wang Lan's face, and called her name a few times. After confirming that she was fast asleep, she secretly
opened the door.

As soon as she opened the door, a black SUV was parked outside, with several men in black suits standing beside it.

"Are you the Yi Hong that Boss Zhang mentioned? Is everything done?" the leader asked.

"Yes, yes, that's me. Come in, all of you.

" Led by Yi Hong, the men went directly into Wang Lan's bedroom. "I must say, she's quite beautiful. I'll
carry her out. Take everything you can from her room, make it look like a home invasion robbery and kidnapping."
With that, the men started taking things, completely ignoring Yi Hong.

"Can you give me the key? I want to open the lock. And why isn't your boss, Mr. Zhang, here?"

"Your key is with this bitch, right? Take it yourself. We don't know anything about Mr. Zhang. Hurry up," the leader
said impatiently.

Yi Hong didn't dare say anything more. She reached out and unbuttoned Wang Lan's clothes, took the key from her bra, and held it in
her hand, whispering, "What happens next?"

"Why are you talking so much? Mr. Zhang just told her to disappear. He didn't mention your matter at all. I don't have time
to waste . Go unlock your chastity lock." After saying that, the man in black carried Wang Lan out of the house, leaving Yi
Hong looking helpless.

—8 months later—

In a villa, a young girl was leaning against the sofa watching TV. Her long, dark brown
hair . She wasn't wearing any clothes; her high breasts and smooth thighs revealed her youth and
vitality. She wore a pair of red high heels, adding a touch of maturity.

This beautiful scene was shattered by the content playing on the television. The television was showing a
video of House of God, and on the table next to her was a picture book from Gwenmedia. These things were all
prepared for her by Zhang Jun. Since Wang Lan was captured, those people had "invited" her here within two days, not even
knowing where she was. The men in black wouldn't let her leave the house, nor did they prepare any clothes for her. Only these high heels
were given to her after she insisted on them. She was forbidden from using any modern communication; she was only allowed to watch latex videos and read
books and illustrations about master-slave abuse to pass the time.

Just then, voices came from the doorway. Someone would bring food at this time every day. Yi Hong stood up
and opened the door. This time, several people were carrying two boxes, one large and one small, down from the cargo compartment. Their movements were rough,
seemingly completely unconcerned about damaging the contents. These people carried the boxes straight to the basement,
put them on the ground, and turned to leave.

Yi Hong quickly stopped them, asking, "What's in here?"

"I don't know, can't you see for yourself?" With that, the group walked past Yi Hong, drove off, leaving her
completely bewildered.

Yi Hong went to the large box, on which was a note that read, "My dearest Yi Hong, please forgive me for not
visiting you lately. I know what you want. The small box contains little toys for you, and the large box contains
clothes and props prepared for you. Let her keep you company for a while! Love, Zhang Jun.

" "This fool," Yi Hong thought, her face flushing. Her tall, voluptuous figure, rosy cheeks
, and queen-like aura were simply perfect. It was a pity no one witnessed this beautiful scene, otherwise, she would definitely have a nosebleed.

Yi Hong first opened the small box. The top layer contained latex queen costumes of various colors,
shoes of various heights, latex stockings, whips, a large can of lubricant, various cosmetics, and what looked like expensive jewelry. The bottom
layer contained training supplies: gags, handcuffs, shackles, collars, corsets, wigs of various colors, and a
cheap-looking makeup box. At the bottom was a locked prop box.

"What is Zhang Jun up to? But having clothes to wear is better than being naked." Yi Hong picked up a black latex
queen costume. The design was very simple, with half of her breasts exposed at the top and the bottom only reaching her thighs.
It was more like a sex slave costume than a queen costume. "This costume is nice. I'll wear this one." She picked up a pair of high stockings and put them on,
without changing her high heels. She also applied light makeup, looked in the mirror, and was quite
satisfied with herself.

--Wang Lan's Perspective--

"My head is spinning! Why is the room so dark and cramped? My whole body aches! Why is my mouth gagged?
What's under my feet that's so hard? Am I being kidnapped? Help!"

I kicked wildly,
but I couldn't do anything. The box was too low to lift, my arms felt like they were tied to my sides, and I couldn't move.
There seemed to be something hanging on my arm, and a stack of papers on the thing. What's going on? I'm so pretty, I don't want to die
!

Finally, there seemed to be a reaction outside. I heard the sound of high heels. It seems my kidnapper is a woman. I need to
play the victim and wait for a chance to escape. Why isn't she opening the box? What is she doing wandering around outside? Open it,
you idiot!

--Yi Hong's Perspective--

I'm applying lubricant to my queen outfit. This figure is amazing; I'm unconsciously becoming narcissistic.

Suddenly, a thumping sound came from the large box. What was inside? It was packed quite tightly. Why were there so many nails in this
box ? They didn't even say to open it before leaving. The box kept making noise. "Stop making noise
, it's so annoying, be quiet!" Sure enough, there was no movement inside. It seemed to be a living being that could understand human speech. "I
'll go get a hammer and pull out the nails. You be a good girl."

--Wang Lan's perspective--

That voice sounds so familiar. I can't remember where I've heard it before. Never mind, as long as it gets me out of here. She said she'd get
a hammer and knock her unconscious when she wasn't looking, then I'd run.

After a while, the box was finally opened. The sudden light made it hard for me to see clearly.
Where Why are there mirrors everywhere? There's a box in the middle of the room. Is that woman next to it wearing some kind of queen's outfit? So
erotic! Her figure looks so familiar. She stuck her head in... How could that face be hers?!

--Yi Hong's perspective--

After much difficulty, the box was opened, and inside was a person. She looked somewhat familiar, but I couldn't quite place her.
She also had a stack of papers on her person—a modification record sheet.

Real Name: Wang Lan

Gender: Female

Occupation: Nightclub Business Manager, General Manager

Age: 22

Original Height: 175cm 50kg 85F 60 85

Modification Content: Eyelashes increased to 1.2cm; retinal lens removed, can wear colored contact lenses to restore partial vision (2-
meter black-and-white visual range)

; external ear removed, only the ear canal remaining (can be controlled with a hearing aid)

; nasal septum perforation with a 2cm nose ring;

tongue increased by 10cm protruding from the mouth, inlaid with 6 electric shock tongue beads (customizable);

all teeth extracted, implanted with harmless rubber dentures;

facial muscle stiffening (smiling muscle fixation);

breasts enlarged to 85cm (can be injected with veterinary lactation stimulants, can produce milk), areola color deepened (brownish);

both arms retained 65cm in length, metal rings added to the broken ends (…). It can be used for fixation, reducing muscle mass;

rib removal (last two ribs removed, requiring a corset to support the body when unable to stand upright);

hysterectomy, oophorectomy, and fallopian tube removal, leaving only the vulva, with darkening and wrinkling;

urethral valve implantation (controllable); anus and vagina dilated to the size of a fist (for aesthetic purposes, plugs can be inserted for
sealing );

foot removal and replacement with latex horseshoes; calf skin peeling and replacement with latex skin;

shortening intestinal length and adjusting stomach absorption and digestion (nutrient solution, urine, and leftovers are also acceptable (enema required
);

full-body hair removal and latex skin replacement (no washing required).

Current height: 165cm 40kg, 85h, 50, 85%

status: Untrained and aggressive. Users wearing a gag should be careful of sudden attacks and may need to use
sedatives to avoid injury.

A key on the chest can open a prop box containing various props (lactation aid, nutrient solution, enema
, sedative, bell, ring, plug). A training-compatible mobile phone can be carried, with a timer valve and electric shock
beads that can be activated or have trigger conditions set.

"So, she's Wang Lan. She's been modified so badly, but I like it. Let's see how you humiliate
me now, you slut," Yi Hong said, kicking the box with her high heels. She needs to get her out first; she's tied up quite
tightly.

After much effort, all the straps were finally loosened. "Come on, stretch out your arms, I'll pull you out. Be careful not to fall
."

--Wang Lan's Perspective--

How could it be Yi Hong? Why is she dressed as a queen? Never mind, let her get me out of here first.
What ? Why won't she let me out

? Finally, she's finished looking and is finally coming to release me. I have to pretend to be docile. As soon as she lets me out, I'll run away immediately.

Why is she extending her arm? Is she out of her mind? Never mind, just pull me out.

Finally out! I have to run quickly. Why doesn't the person in the mirror have hands and instead has a horse's hoof? It's a monster!
Never mind, I have to run.

Why can't I stand up? And she seems much taller than before. Her upper body is so heavy, I can't stand up. I
bumped into Yi Hong, knocking her to the ground. Using the momentum, I ran forward a couple of steps, but I couldn't stand up anymore and
fell headfirst into front of the mirror. Isn't that me?

—Yi Hong's Perspective—

After finally getting her out, she still bumped into me.

"Run! Why aren't you running anymore? You bitch! No, you're not human anymore, you're a monster!
What, you still want to go out and be your CEO? Or be my mistress? Dream on! I've already
cut off your hands, and your feet are gone, turned into hooves. Oh right, didn't you used to love having me lick your shoes? Your
tongue is longer than a human's now and can't be retracted. You like looking in the mirror, right? This room will be your
home from now on, there are mirrors on all four sides, you can look at yourself all you want." "I need to tidy up the room." "You good
-for-nothing, you'll be serving me from now on . But you're not good enough as you are now; you need to be properly trained."

With that, Yi Hong began packing. Her 10cm heels didn't hinder her. She took out her clothes and props
, hung them up in a corner of the room, took her makeup upstairs, and disassembled the two wooden crates, carrying them out of
the basement.

While she was doing all this, Wang Lan, who was lying on the floor, was watching and plotting how to turn the tables.
Suddenly, she saw the hammer lying on the floor. Taking advantage of Yi Hong carrying things upstairs, she secretly climbed over and
used her penis... She grabbed Wang Lan, preparing to attack Yi Hong.

Yi Hong had just finished cleaning up when she remembered Wang Lan was lying on the ground with a gag in her mouth, looking
pitiful . As she reached out to ungrate her, a hammer came hurtling towards her face.
Luckily, she had become completely accustomed to wearing high heels all these years, and the hammer grazed her ear.
Seeing her attack miss, Wang Lan turned to crawl away, but Yi Hong, who had caught up, kicked her over. Enraged, Yi Hong repeatedly
stomped on Wang Lan's large breasts with her high heels, causing her to howl in pain and beg for mercy.

After stomping for about five minutes, Yi Hong saw that she had… There was no way she could resist, and as a final precaution, they even confiscated her contact
lenses before feeling relieved. Yi Hong gave her a latex corset, shrinking her to 15 inches so she could stand up.
She removed the gag, took the key from her neck, opened the prop box, and took out a phone and plugs, inserting them into
Wang Lan's anus and vagina. Although Wang Lan was very uncomfortable,
she didn't resist because she had just been stepped on and couldn't see anything, only groaning twice to show her dissatisfaction.

After doing all this, Yi Hong planned to have a serious talk with Wang Lan. She helped Wang Lan sit up against the mirror, while she
herself sat on the floor.

"Wang Lan, I didn't know Zhang Jun would treat you so badly, but it's already like this, so just accept it
. In your current state, letting you out will only mean you're going to die." Yi Hong sighed after saying this.

Hearing Yi Hong's words, Wang Lan finally burst into tears. Since she couldn't see Yi Hong, her head was turned towards the side where no
one was around, and her tongue, elongated, dangled out of her mouth. Combined with her smiling face, the whole scene
looked ridiculous.

Normally, Yi Hong would have laughed, but this time she felt some sympathy for Wang Lan, even though she...
Her previous profession was disreputable and didn't treat her well, but at least she was still a person. Now, she
doesn't even have the ability to live independently; her life is basically ruined.

After crying for a while, Wang Lan seemed to have released her emotions. She wiped her tears with her muscular hand and then put her tongue back into
her mouth, but it kept slipping out as soon as it went in. She gave up several times. "Yi Hong, did you
take my eyes? Please give them back to me. I want to see what I look like now."

"That's possible, but you can't cause any more trouble. Your retina is damaged. These contact lenses
can only let you see clearly at a distance of 2 meters, and it'll still be black and white. I'll pick out a red one for you. Ah~ even though you can't see,
here, let me put it on for you."

After putting on the contact lenses, Wang Lan looked at herself carefully in the mirror. The whole world was black and white; she
couldn't even see the mirror opposite her. A completely bald head, no ears, a smirking mouth, a tongue sticking out with a bead,
large breasts, dark brown areolas, a sickly thin waist, a black vagina with a large plug,
an arm that had been amputated, and hooves below the knee. 'Monster,' that was Wang Lan's self-assessment.

"Yi Hong, tell me what you modified," Wang Lan sighed.

"Wang Lan, don't get agitated. You can get a hearing aid installed in your ear, so you can only hear what
people with transmitters say. Your large breasts can be used to stimulate lactation. You can't eat solid food now, or you'll need enemas. You
've had all your teeth pulled, so your current teeth are purely for aesthetics. You can't get pregnant anymore. Your intestines have shortened,
so your bowel movements will be faster, making it easier to control you. Don't worry, I won't force you to use these things," Yi Hong said.

Wang Lan didn't respond, but instead said, "Yi Hong, can you tell me who conspired with you to harm me?
What did they give you in return?"

"Um... it was Zhang Jun, the vice president of your company. He promised me that if I knocked you unconscious, he would marry me," Yi
Hong said somewhat embarrassedly.

Wang Lan suddenly became agitated. "Don't believe him! He's a hypocrite. Before I joined the company,
I overheard those old men talking. Zhang Jun embezzled company funds and was having affairs outside. That's why they sent me
in , supposedly for management, but really just to monitor him. Don't be fooled by him, he's not a good person." Wang Lan
even kicked the horse's hoof.

"Wang Lan, I know you hate him, but you can't slander him. He's a good person, I like him, and he'll marry
me."

"You silly girl, you won't listen to me. You'll be fooled by him sooner or later. Sigh... I can't do
anything . Be careful. What are you going to do with me?" Wang Lan shifted her buttocks,
as if the anal plug was making her uncomfortable.

"I haven't decided yet. I used to hate you, but seeing you like this, I don't know what to do."

Wang Lan was silent for a while, then said, "How about this, I'll acknowledge you as my master. Anyway, I can't
do anything . I've been your master for so long, I want to be a slave now." After saying this,
there seemed to be a connection in Wang Lan's eyes, and she regained hope for living.

Yi Hong scratched her head, "That's not a good idea. You know that acknowledging a master is a very serious matter. I
didn't acknowledge you back then. How about we wait a while, until you recover, at least until you can stand up."

"Are you talking about horse hooves? It's no big deal. I used to keep a lot at home, and I often wore them myself.
I guess I'm just not cut out to be a queen." After saying this, Wang Lan stubbornly stood up by holding onto the mirror
. Although she walked unsteadily and awkwardly, at least she could walk independently.

"Slow down. I don't know how long you haven't eaten. Do you want me to make you something to replenish your energy
? There's no rush for the master-slave thing," Yi Hong said.

"It's just nutrient solution and urine, it's fine. Just bring a dog bowl later, I'll put it in and drink it myself. If you really
don't want me to acknowledge you now, that's fine too, Christmas Eve at the latest. I've been thinking about a master-slave contract these past few days. The one I came up with for you
is too simple, not formal enough."

"That's not good, Wang Lan. Acknowledging a master is a big deal. It needs to be recorded. Since you don't have hands, you'll need to leave lip
and vaginal prints. And you'll have to memorize the entire contract, kowtow to me, and I'll stomp on your head with my shoe
. From now on, we won't be equals. I really will humiliate and control you like a slave. If you do something wrong,
I'll punish you; if you do something right, I'll still punish you. In short, Wang Lan as a person will basically cease to exist, there will only be
slave Wang Lan. You must think this through carefully," Yi Hong said very seriously.

Wang Lan was somewhat moved by Yi Hong's words. She hadn't expected that after how she had treated her before, Yi Hong would still be so kind to
her . However, she had already cried enough today and was almost unable to cry anymore. So, she pretended to be relaxed
and walked back and forth in the middle of the room, raising her legs high and stomping her hooves on the glass floor. She even pointed to her chest with her penis, saying, "Look at
me now, can I still be considered a human being? What else can I do if I don't become your slave? I do
n't even know how I can survive without you. Perhaps this is my punishment."

"Wang Lan, I'm sorry to have wronged you. If you have any requests, just tell me and I will do my best to fulfill them." Yi Hong stood up and
gave Wang Lan a hug, but because Wang Lan had been amputated and was much shorter than her, her raised hands seemed a little
awkward.

"You don't need to hug me. Just touch my head. It's all bald, hehe." Wang Lan used her penis-like hand
to place Yi Hong's hand on her head. "Three conditions, please. First, I hope you can decorate
the basement according to my wishes . Second, I hope you won't make me wear clothes, and my latex skirt shouldn't be more than 5cm high—just thinking about it is so erotic
! Third, I hope you won't marry Zhang Jun; he's not a good person."

"The first one is no problem. I'll give you the entire basement floor to plan as you like. The second one is even less of a
problem you'll be a slave from now on, so how could I let you wear clothes that barely cover your body? The third one, I can't satisfy you. I believe
Zhang Jun will give me happiness, so why don't you choose someone else?" Yi Hong said.

"Then forget it. Can he not show up on the day of the master-disciple ceremony? I'm afraid I won't be able to resist," Wang Lan
said pitifully.

"I can grant you that. Put on some clothes for now, pick what you like, and I'll show
you around later. This house is bigger than your villa... I'm sorry."

"It's okay, it's okay. Come, hold my hand. My eyesight isn't good; I can't see clearly from a distance. Take me
there , walk slowly, I'm not used to these hooves yet."

Yi Hong led Wang Lan to the dressing room, helping her choose a red latex vest and a pair of latex pants.
Wearing a short skirt, she was quite a beauty if you ignored her hands and feet. After getting dressed, Yi Hong took Wang Lan around to
familiarize her with the surroundings. Wang Lan explored the entire underground floor, as this was where she would mainly be staying.
As for the buildings above ground, Wang Lan didn't go up. In her words, "A slave is not worthy to live in the same
area " Yi Hong couldn't persuade her otherwise, so she let it go.

Every day, Wang Lan stayed in the basement. Yi Hong provided her with a computer and a writing desk for typing
. Every day, Yi Hong would come downstairs to keep her company, since she was also imprisoned and had nowhere else
to go.

Ultimately, Wang Lan set up her living space directly below Yi Hong's kitchen and bathroom, defining it as 20
square meters :

tempered glass was installed on the floor, and two-way glass was installed on the walls and ceiling, so that one could only see her own
predicament but could not see anything outside; every meter along the floor, a photo of Wang Lan from the past was embedded;

a pillar was welded to the center of the basement, which could be used to fix the shackles on Wang Lan's body to the middle of the pillar, effectively
restricting her freedom;

at Wang Lan's strong request, Yi Hong dressed in a queen-like outfit and took several powerful artistic photos, which were then embedded
high on the pillar. That feeling of being high above;

a penis was inserted into the bottom of the pillar, connected to Yi Hong's toilet. Every day, Yi Hong
would put her nutrient solution or urine into it, which would flow into the penis through the tube, and Wang Lan would have to perform oral sex to suck it out;

on the ground below the penis was a straw mat printed with a picture of Wang Lan wearing a queen's dress, symbolizing her past being
trampled on , and the penis being right in front of her face every time she lay down to sleep, which was extremely humiliating;

next to the straw mat was a squat toilet, and if you didn't urinate accurately, you would urinate on the straw mat;

on the other side of the pillar, Wang Lan demanded that a small screen be embedded, every night Yi Hong The arrangement was to play either Insex
or Gwenmedia videos during sleep, and a master-slave contract she had set up herself via headphones while sleeping;

the empty side of the pillar couldn't be left empty either, as the master-slave contract would be embedded there later, and she could kneel in
front of it and read it aloud during her free time;

after figuring out the function of the beads on her tongue, Wang Lan demanded that an electric shock belt be installed half a meter away from the wall
, releasing an electric shock as soon as someone got close;

a toilet was installed at the air inlet, so Yi Hong could relieve herself there if she wanted, and the smell would
permeate the entire cell, while the air outlet was set at a... Inconspicuous little corners were concealed;

a shoe cabinet was designed near the entrance, requiring Yi Hong to store all her shoes inside;

360° cameras were to be installed around the ceiling to ensure no blind spots, accessible via mobile phone, and any
violation could be remotely electrocuted;

a throne was placed in the center, flanked by photos of Wang Lan paying respects, with Wang Lan's image printed on the cushion;

as for the rest of the basement, Wang Lan said it would be designated as storage rooms, with only one electronic door for the passageway,
ensuring no one could leave without a password, and the rest of the space would be isolated with tempered glass.

Yi Hong was speechless upon seeing Wang Lan's basement design. This pervert was not only a sadist but also a complete
masochist ; this was too much. However, Wang Lan was quite proud of his setup and insisted he would never regret it. Yi
Hong had no choice but to tell the men in black about the renovation. Even those cold-blooded men couldn't help but
glance at Yi Hong upon seeing the design, indicating that it was beyond what most people could accept. But Zhang Jun was very happy to receive the call
, instructing them to fully support it and use only the best materials without fail.

During the renovation, Wang Lan temporarily moved upstairs, but she insisted on living only in the storage room,
relieving herself in a chamber pot, saying she needed to familiarize herself with the environment. She also told Yi Hong not to disturb her, as she wanted to create a master-slave contract.

More than a month passed like this. On Christmas Day, Wang Lan unusually took the initiative to come to the dining room to have
dinner . It was supposed to be dinner, but Yi Hong ate while Wang Lan drank nutritional fluids. Yi Hong once again tried to persuade her not to acknowledge Yi Hong as her master, but Wang Lan
insisted, even waving her fleshy hand as a threat.

"Wang Lan, what else do you want? Just say it, and I'll fulfill it within my capabilities," Yi Hong
sighed .

"I want you to stop calling me by my name—female animal, sow, bitch, whatever—it's fine.
Ideally, you should lock 10kg iron balls on my hooves so I can't lift my legs. My glass enclosure needs 24-hour lighting, otherwise I'll be scared.
Also must be strict with me; don't be soft-hearted, or I'll hit you," Wang Lan
said earnestly.

"No, didn't you say anything to me? Sigh." "If I had to say anything, I'd just wish you happiness, my best friend.
I'm done eating. Go prepare the camera and clothes. I need to check my contract for any flaws.
The recognition ceremony starts at 11:30 PM tonight, don't miss it." After saying that, Wang Lan stood up and sighed, "The weather is so nice today
. I won't be able to see it anymore. Okay, I'm leaving. See you tonight."

Yi Hong watched helplessly as Wang Lan staggered downstairs, then turned around and tidied up the dishes and plates Wang Lan had used
before going to prepare the clothes and camera materials for tonight.

That night, Yi Hong specially chose a black latex queen outfit, complete with a latex beret,
long latex gloves, and a whip in her right hand. Her already 1.7-meter height, accentuated by 15cm high latex boots,
her purplish-red lips and dark purple eyeshadow, combined with the outfit, created a powerful queenly aura that permeated the storage room
. Yi Hong approached the glass cage and saw Wang Lan inside.

Wang Lan, completely naked, was trying to open a box next to the toilet with his genitals.

"Yi Hong, you're here! You look so beautiful today, so queenly! I can't wait any longer, hurry up! The
props are all in this box, right? You know how curious I am, I've been trying for ages and still can't open it, hehe,"
Wang Lan said.

"Are you really sure? There's no turning back! You can stop now, it's okay." "Why are you talking so much?
Hurry up, hurry up, we're running out of time!" Wang Lan urged.

"Is this the attitude of a slave?" Yi Hong said, brandishing her whip. "Then let's begin. I'll
go turn on the camera. You go kneel down by the toilet."

"Ready—Action!" As the camera turned on, Wang Lan knelt on the ground and began to read aloud the master-slave contract she had written.

Master-Slave Contract

I. Basic Terms:

1. I, Wang Lan, voluntarily become my master's slave, without time or place restrictions, for all eternity without
end;

2. The master completely owns the slave and controls all the slave's words, actions, and even thoughts.
The slave's every thought and action must be based on the master's highest standard. The master can freely manipulate the slave's
body , humiliate the slave's mind, torment the slave's spirit, defile the slave's thoughts, and trample on the slave's soul.
The slave must completely accept the master's orders and demands, and the results of their execution must satisfy the master.

3. The master holds a supreme position in the slave's heart. The slave respects, worships, and admires the master's
body, actions, thoughts, and temperament, and believes that all of the master's actions are correct and for the slave's
good. The slave believes that the master will train the slave exceptionally well and provide the most appropriate love and discipline.

4. The slave, Wang Lan, must not show any disrespect to the master, even if such disrespect is merely a thought in the mind,
even if the thought has not yet become a reality.

5. The slave, Wang Lan, must not conceal any thoughts in his mind and must report them to the master promptly. A lowly slave
cannot hide their thoughts; all their thoughts and ideas must be understood and controlled by their master.
The slave should believe that only their master truly understands them, and they must share
every , trusting that their master will consider their best interests.

6. The slave, Wang Lan, must be utterly loyal to their master for life. The slave exists to serve their master and
bring them boundless pleasure. They must do their utmost to ensure their master's physical and mental well-being.
The slave is destined to live under their master's thumb, trampled underfoot, and should consider this an incomparably blissful
life; the master is everything in the slave's life.

7. The slave's status should be lower than high heels, toilets, and all other items used by the master.
Gratitude must be expressed upon completion of cleaning or tidying.

8. If the slave, Wang Lan, violates any provision of this contract, they must accept any punishment from their master.
Even if the slave has not committed any wrongdoing, it is right for the master to punish them. When a lowly slave receives a reward from his master,
he should feel extremely honored and be extremely grateful for the master's favor;

9. Only the master has the right to terminate this contract.

Chapter Two: Code of Conduct:

1. Unless otherwise specified, the lowly slave Wang Lan must be naked in front of his master, unless the master specifies otherwise
;

2. The lowly slave Wang Lan must kneel in front of his master, never stand, and be ready to receive the master
's commands at any time;

3. When answering the master's questions, the lowly slave Wang Lan's wording must show respect for the master. The attitude
must be humble, the voice slightly lower, and the master must be addressed as "master" at the beginning or end. The lowly slave Wang Lan must always
remember every word of his master. The lowly slave Wang Lan must obtain the master's permission before speaking. If this clause is violated, the master
may shock the lowly slave Wang Lan's tongue;

4. Without the master's permission, the lowly slave Wang Lan must not
touch . If the lowly slave Wang Lan wants to, he must first obtain the master's permission. After requesting
food from its master, if the master agrees, the servant should kowtow in gratitude. If the master refuses, the servant must immediately
stop talking and must not insist on further requesting; otherwise, it will be punished.

5. The servant's food is determined by the master. The master can place the prepared food for the servant
in its designated dog bowl or meat tube. The master can use food spat out of its mouth as food for the servant
. The master can use its own urine or foot bath water as the servant's drink. The master can
mix the food given to the servant in any way it desires, including mixing it with its feet, or soaking it in urine or foot bath water. The servant
must lie on the ground and eat the food given by the master with its mouth, and must not show any disgust or aversion; it must carefully
savor the food given by the master. Sometimes the master would allow the lowly slave Wang Lan to dine with him, or even
feed him . This was an unparalleled honor, and Wang Lan should kowtow to thank the master.

6. No matter when or where, Wang Lan's sexual climax must be allowed by the master. The master
has the right to stop or force Wang Lan's sexual climax.

7. The master has the right to equip Wang Lan with a chastity belt, and the master controls the opening and closing time.

8. When the master is in a bad mood, Wang Lan is the master's punching bag. The master can
vent his anger on Wang Lan at will, and Wang Lan must consider this a reward from the master.

9. When the master is about to enter the cell, Wang Lan should pay attention to the movements outside. After the master
enters immediately kneel in front of the master to welcome him. When the master goes to the chair to rest, Wang Lan
should lick his feet with his tongue to help the master relieve the fatigue of the day.

10. After the master finishes relieving himself, the lowly slave Wang Lan must lick the toilet clean after the master has used it;

11. The lowly slave Wang Lan should sleep in the place designated by the master, such as on a straw mat. 12.　　The master can play the master-
slave contract all night, and the slave Wang Lan must listen and not show any dissatisfaction; 　　13. The master will play training videos for Wang Lan every night, and Wang Lan must kneel on the ground to watch them, and kowtow to express gratitude afterward; 14. Wang Lan must lick the floor and glass clean with his tongue every day to ensure that the environment in the cell does not affect the master 's mood; 　　15. Wang Lan must clean all of the master's high heels every day, and kowtow to show respect after cleaning each pair; 　　16. Wang Lan's only free activity is to kneel in front of the master's portrait, loudly read the slave contract, and kowtow to express gratitude; 　　17. When Wang Lan performs well, the master can praise him and stroke his head. At this time, Wang Lan should lick the master's hand. The master may give Wang Lan certain rewards, gifts , or favors, and Wang Lan should be even more grateful to the master. When the master needs to punish Wang Lan, Wang Lan must accept it completely, even if the punishment is without any reason. 　　Master-Slave Oath: 　　This lowly slave agrees to be completely obedient to my master, Yi Hong, in all respects. I will never refuse to obey my master's commands at any time or place. This lowly slave also agrees that once this contract is signed, my body belongs to my master, and all my assets and possessions will also belong to my master. This lowly slave agrees to do my utmost to please my master. My existence is solely for the purpose of pleasing my master. This lowly slave understands everything I do and will relinquish my legitimate rights , but will acknowledge them where I desire and deem it beneficial.

I have read and fully understand the contents of this slave contract. I agree to give everything
to my master and acknowledge her
ownership .

I understand that I will be dominated, trained, and punished like a slave, and I promise to faithfully fulfill my
master's wishes and serve her to the best of my ability.

Slave: Wang Lan swore this oath on December 25, 2019.

After reading, Wang Lan respectfully prostrated herself on the ground. At this moment, Yi Hong entered the frame, stepping on Wang Lan's head with her high boots
, and read the contract aloud in her left hand.

Master-Slave Oath: Master's Oath:

I accept the slave Wang Lan as my slave, to bind and enslave her. I will establish a clear
and unambiguous , and I will enforce them by force. These rules will fully guarantee her training, and I will
do my best to control most of her behavior.

I have read and fully understand the contents of this master-slave contract. I agree to give this slave's body
and everything as my property and to take care of her to the best of my ability. I will provide her with safety and welfare, command
her, train her, and punish her like a slave.

Master: Yi Hong swears this oath on December 25, 2019.

After Yi Hong finished reading, she used a whip to apply ink to her signature, while Wang Lan, lacking hands, could only
leave marks with his mouth and genitals.

The ceremony of recognizing the master was complete. Wang Lan, forehead to the ground, arms in front of his head, buttocks raised high, greeted Yi Hong,
"This lowly slave Wang Lan greets Master."

Yi Hong ignored him and sat directly on the throne, saying, "This lowly slave thinks you're too relaxed. I need to
add some accessories for you."

"Yes, Master," Wang Lan crawled to the toilet and tried several times to pick up the prop box, but it was too heavy. Helpless, he could only use
his head to lift it in front of Yi Hong, "Please forgive me, Master. This lowly slave is truly useless." After saying this, he began to kowtow.

"Fine, I'll let it go since I just took you in today. But if you do this again, you'll lose your life."
With that, Yi Hong opened the box, took out a thin iron chain, and fastened one end to Wang Lan's nose ring and the other end to the central
pillar. "Since you're a dog, you have to be chained up, right?"

"Master, you're right," Wang Lan echoed.

"Come here, let me put earphones on you. They can control what you hear. You
can ; you can't hear what I don't want you to hear." Before Wang Lan could react, Yi Hong pushed her down,
inserted a miniature earphone into her left ear, and filled it with bio-glue. She did the same to the other ear.

For a moment, Wang Lan felt abandoned by the whole world. Less than half a minute later, Yi Hong
's voice came through the earphones again, "Fool, thank your master!" "

This lowly slave Wang Lan thanks Master for the ears," she knelt and kowtowed again.

"Stretch out your hooves, let me tie them up so you can't run around." Wang Lan obediently stretched out his hooves
, and two 10kg iron balls were tied to each foot, with a 30cm chain between his legs. "
These chains on your hooves don't have keys. Unless I cut off your feet, you'll have to stay here for the rest of your life, slave."

"Thank you for the chains, Master," Wang Lan said.

"The ceremony of recognizing you as my master is complete. Today is both Christmas Eve and your day of becoming a slave. Remember, this
day will be your birthday every year. Alright, I'm going to sleep now. You stay here and don't try anything funny.
The electric shock to your tongue hurts a lot." After saying this, Yi Hong went over and turned off the camera for later video playback. She also took the prop box out of
the room , since the room was small and there was no point in putting too many things in it.

With a chain on his nose and chains on his legs with iron balls hanging from them, Wang Lan couldn't walk to the door. He could only follow her to
a spot 1 meter away from the door and kneel down to respectfully see Yi Hong out of the room. As Yi Hong left the room, she cut off
the sound in Wang Lan's earphones, and her world returned to silence. Because her contact lenses only allowed her to see two meters ahead, she could only
grope her way towards the central pillar.

With great effort, she finally saw Yi Hong's queenly portrait on the pillar. As stipulated in the contract, she knelt
down , kowtowed to the portrait, and loudly said, "Reporting to Master, may this lowly slave rest?"
Yi Hong's voice in her earphones agreed and told her that she had to lick the shoes and toilet
clean , or else she would be in trouble. Then silence returned. Wang Lan kowtowed and replied, "Yes, Master."
After that, she curled up on the straw mat with her own portrait on it, looked at herself in the mirror, and slowly fell asleep, completely naked
.

The next day, while she was still asleep, the crisp sound of high heels suddenly came through her headphones, startling Wang Lan
awake . Opening her eyes, she saw the penis in front of her. She sucked on it twice; it tasted like nutrient solution. Yi Hong must not have woken up yet
, so there was no urine. She instinctively reached for a comb, but her hand only touched the bald top of the head,
and she sighed. Suddenly, she felt the urge to urinate. She moved closer to the urinal and began to urinate. Although
she was careful, a few drops still landed on the straw mat, the floor, and the glass. She quickly used her long tongue to lick
the floor clean. As for the straw mat, she didn't care; she had designed it to humiliate herself anyway, so a little urine
smell was fine.

After urinating, Wang Lan used her arm to support herself on a pillar, stood up, and began cleaning. First, Wang Lan knelt before
the throne , saying, "Good morning, Mistress. This lowly servant greets you." There was no response from the earpiece; Yi Hong must still
be asleep. The throne was forbidden territory, as it could trigger an electric shock, so Wang Lan didn't approach. Instead, he crawled towards the toilet, meticulously licking every inch
clean with his tongue. After finishing, Yi Hong still didn't appear. Reluctantly, Wang Lan knelt and
kowtowed to the toilet, thanking it as required.

Then, Wang Lan crawled under the penis, sucking it greedily for his "breakfast." Above his head was
a picture of Yi Hong. Looking up at the picture, Wang Lan felt his decision to acknowledge her as his master was absolutely correct. How had he never
noticed ? His subservience deepened.

After finishing his "breakfast" (sucking), Wang Lan crawled under the shoe cabinet. Because Yi Hong had so many shoes, the cabinet was
specially designed with adjustable shelves for easy cleaning. Wang Lan first went to the latex high-top boot section, using her arms to lift the bottom
layer of shoes. Because her contact lenses only allowed her to see black and white, she didn't know what color she was licking
. She carefully licked the uppers, soles, and heels with her tongue, and after finishing one pair, she neatly placed them on the ground, facing the shoes...
She thanked him and took the shoes back, then picked up the second pair and cleaned them one by one, waiting for Yi Hong's arrival.

While cleaning the regular high-heeled shoes, Yi Hong's voice came through the earpiece, "You lowly slave, I'll be
in your cage in one minute. If I can't see you, I'll let you experience the power of your tongue." Hearing this,
Wang Lan quickly put down the high heels, crawled as fast as the chains could reach, straightened her body,
placed her arms on her legs, and knelt on the ground, waiting for Yi Hong. The electronic door opened, and Wang Lan immediately greeted, "Welcome, Master, to visit
your lowly slave."

"Oh, it seems you've been waiting for me for a long time. You're quite obedient, you even licked the toilet clean. Not bad,
worthy of praise." Saying this, she patted Wang Lan's bald head.

Wang Lan immediately put on a fawning expression, raising his fleshy hand to his chest in a gesture of bowing. "
Master , you flatter me. This is what a lowly servant should do."

"Alright, stand up. Otherwise, it'll be tiring for me to talk while bending over. I brought you a makeup box. I'll do your
makeup later. I didn't realize before, but now I see you're so ugly without makeup. I regret taking you in," Yi Hong said.

Wang Lan stood up upon hearing this, but because the chain on his nose ring was connected to a pillar, and the horse's hooves were unsteady, he still bent over
despite trying to stand straight. Following behind Yi Hong, looking at her back, Wang Lan couldn't help but
recall the days when he looked down on Yi Hong. Now, with Yi Hong's nearly 1.8-meter-tall back in high heels, his
own 1.65-meter frame seemed even smaller and more insignificant. Wang Lan couldn't help but sigh. She didn't notice that Yi
Hong had stopped and bumped into him, falling to the ground because she couldn't keep her balance.
However, she didn't show any pain; instead, she immediately adjusted her kneeling posture and loudly apologized, "
Master , I'm sorry! This lowly servant is blind and bumped into you. Please forgive me!"

She kowtowed several times and started crying. Seeing this, Yi Hong softened and said, "Old dog, considering this is your first offense, I won't punish you this time. If it
happens again, I'll gouge out your eyes. Alright, come here now, I still need to put on your makeup." With that, Yi Hong strode
to the throne and sat down.

Wang Lan, whose vision was already only two meters, had further deteriorated due to crying. Now she couldn't see
the throne at all and could only use her fleshy hand to probe the glass floor. She moved the mere eight meters in five minutes, bumping
into pillars and falling into the squat toilet, which amused Yi Hong greatly.

Finally, Wang Lan reached Yi Hong. Yi Hong sat on her throne with her legs crossed, one of her high heels resting on Wang Lan's
head. She said, "Don't come any closer. Luckily, I replaced your skin. This latex skin won't make you too dirty, otherwise you would
disgust me to death. Go to the toilet and wash yourself clean. Although I'm not a germaphobe, it's really disgusting to put makeup on a filthy
slut you. Go now, I'm waiting for you." Hearing this,

Wang Lan had no choice but to crawl to the toilet and use his fleshy hand to wash himself with the water inside. He even
thanked it was his master's stuff, and he was not worthy to use it.

After finishing all this, Wang Lan knelt at Yi Hong's feet, waiting for Yi Hong's orders.

"Take off your shoes. These are the red high heels you made me lick, your favorite pair.
I haven't taken them off since that day except when I'm sleeping, just so you could lick them today," Yi Hong said.

Upon hearing this, Wang Lan examined the shoes closely. They were indeed her favorite 10cm high heels, but they
used to be hers, and now she didn't even have feet. A wave of emotion

washed over her. Seeing Wang Lan still standing there in a daze, Yi Hong slapped her across the face, knocking her to the ground.
"What are you waiting for, you dog? Shoes are more important than you now! You beast, you'll never wear shoes again! Hurry up and
lick them!"

The slap brought Wang Lan back to her senses. Without hands, she could only use her teeth to remove the shoes and diligently
licked them clean, occasionally adjusting the direction with her muscular hands. Once she had finished licking both shoes, she respectfully kowtowed
to express her gratitude.

Seeing this, Yi Hong said, "Anyway, I can't come to see you all the time. Since you like these red
high heels , you can acknowledge them as your mother. Their status is only lower than mine and Zhang Jun's, higher than other high heels and toilets.
From now on, they will be placed on the throne to supervise you. Quickly pay your respects to your mother." With that, Yi Hong placed the shoes on the throne.

Upon seeing this, Wang Lan immediately prostrated herself on the ground and said, "This lowly daughter greets her high-heeled
mother .

Thank you for your hard work, Mother, in supervising your lowly daughter." After saying this, she kowtowed three more times, thus gaining another master. "Look how happy you are. There will be plenty of time for you to be affectionate later. Hurry up and get over here. It's time to do your makeup,
you hairless bitch." Yi Hong said impatiently. "This

bitch is too happy to have a mother today and has been a little disrespectful to her master. Please punish me, master." Wang
Lan kowtowed and apologized.

"Alright, I am a person! Why would I hold a grudge against a shoe, let alone its daughter?
Alright, hurry up and kneel down. I'm going to do your makeup." Yi Hong said contemptuously.

Hearing this, Wang Lan didn't say anything more. He straightened his back, placed his arms on his legs, and knelt with his buttocks pressed on the horse's hooves,
assuming a posture of awaiting orders.

"Do your own makeup. The makeup box is over there. Pick a color yourself," Yi Hong said, seemingly no longer caring, and went to
look in the mirror, leaving Wang Lan kneeling there in a daze.

Yi Hong struck various poses in front of the mirror, admiring her own clothes and praising her own looks.
After a while, she seemed tired and turned around to see Wang Lan still kneeling there without moving. She couldn't help but get
angry. "What are you doing, you lowly dog? I told you to do your makeup, why are you spacing out? Are you looking for death?"

Hearing Yi Hong scold him, Wang Lan said rather aggrievedly, "Master, this lowly servant doesn't have hands to open the box,"
and then waved his two fleshy hands.

"Look, we humans all have two hands. What about yours?" Yi Hong asked.

"Reporting to Master, this lowly servant believes that slaves are unworthy to be like Master. This lowly servant needs Master's complete control,
and must never do anything Master does not want done. Therefore, this lowly servant took it upon herself to cut off her hand. This lowly servant can use her mouth
to complete the tasks Master assigns. Please, Master, do not despise this lowly servant for being useless, and do not discard this lowly servant." After saying this,
Wang Lan burst into tears. She was so wronged; she was clearly framed and had her hand cut off, yet she spoke
as if her hand was never meant to be.

"Alright, alright! I've noticed that you've been crying more and more lately. What I need is an obedient slave."
"I don't need a crybaby. Your purpose is to make me happy and vent my anger, not to make me comfort you. Shut
up! If you cry again, I'll throw you out to fend for yourself. Now, kneel down and raise your head!" Yi Hong roared.

Seeing that Yi Hong was truly angry, Wang Lan was so frightened that she dared not cry anymore. She plopped down on Yi Hong's hooves
, pondering the problem. Ever since discovering that her hands and feet had been cut off, she had become increasingly dependent on Yi Hong, especially
after becoming her master. Whenever there was a problem, the only solution was to cry, as if she were truly useless. "
Will my master despise me? Will she kick me out? Where can I go?" Thinking of this, Wang Lan almost cried again
.

Seeing this, Yi Hong knew she couldn't scare her any longer, so she quickly squatted down, patted Wang Lan's head, and asked what was wrong.
Wang Lan truthfully told her what she was thinking, and Yi Hong laughed loudly, "You silly slave, so that's what you were thinking! Remember, you're
not a piece of trash. You belong to me, Queen Yi Hong, as her bitch. You'll live at my feet for the rest of your life. Your
purpose in life is to be mocked and insulted by me. How could I possibly abandon you? Don't forget how
much you bullied me when you were queen. You won't escape until I get my revenge. Alright, stop crying. You don't know how funny your
smiling lips look with your bald head. Get up, my queen bitch. I need to put on some makeup.
Don't cry anymore."

Hearing Yi Hong's words, Wang Lan felt a weight lifted from her heart and became even more determined to believe that she deserved to be
bullied by the queen. The more miserable she was, the happier Yi Hong would be, and that would be worth it. After this heart-to-heart talk, Wang Lan
made a decision: no matter what she became, she would protect Yi Hong and take care of her so that she wouldn't be harmed.

"I remember you used to be the CEO of a cosmetics company, you should know a lot about makeup, right? Come on, pick a
color and point it out with your fleshy hand, I'll do it for you," Yi Hong interrupted Wang Lan's train of thought.

"Reporting to Master, this lowly servant believes that as Master's bitch, I shouldn't be able to see so many things, so I changed to a pair of
dog eyes that I can't see anything beyond 2 meters, and I can't distinguish colors either. Please, Master, choose a color for this lowly servant," Wang Lan
kowtowed and said. "Then don't say I'm bullying you. How about

I draw you green lips, blue eyeshadow, and purple blush? Do you like it?" Yi Hong asked. 　　"Whatever Master chooses is the best, this lowly servant likes it very much," Wang Lan replied, but inwardly she was still very resistant, it was just too ugly. 　　"Then I'll do your makeup. Just so you know, you'll have to practice doing your own makeup from now on. I don't have time to do your makeup every day, understand? Kneel properly, head up. I must say, your smile lines are really nice, a natural-born female model." Yi Hong muttered to herself as she worked, and after finishing, she was quite satisfied. "You'll wear this makeup from now on, it looks pretty good . It's a pity you can't see it, otherwise you would definitely thank me." 　　Hearing Yi Hong say this, Wang Lan knew very well that she was teasing her. Although she couldn't distinguish colors , how could these colors possibly look good on her face? But as a slave, she had no right to complain about her master, so she said, "Thank you, Master. This lowly slave will wear this makeup from now on, it will definitely look very good." 　　"Alright, I'm tired too. I need to rest for a while. I'm going shopping with Zhang Jun later. This is the first time he's invited me shopping. I need to put on some makeup, so I don't have time to keep you company. You need to lick the floor clean, the toilet, and the squat toilet clean. After that, you'll memorize the master-slave contract. When you're hungry, suck on my penis. I'll prepare fresh urine and nutrient solution. I've edited together the footage of you recognizing your master yesterday. Watch it carefully, and then go to sleep . The master-slave contract will play in your headphones. Remember, I can see your every move, so don't try to slack off. Your female master is leaving. Shouldn't you say something?" After saying that, Yi Hong kicked Wang Lan. 　　"Respectfully seeing off Master. I hope Master has a good time. Bitch Wang Lan will be obedient. Please rest assured, Master." After saying that , she kowtowed three more times. 　　"That's more like it. I'm leaving, no need to follow me, you blind good-for-nothing." After saying that, Yi Hong walked to the shoe cabinet , tried on shoes one by one, and finally chose a pair of red high boots to keep her appointment. As for Wang Lan, looking at the mess on the floor, she sighed helplessly and used her engorged hand to pick up the shoes one by one. 　　Wang Lan dared not slack off in the slightest, completely following Yi Hong's arrangements to lick the floor, memorize the contract, and watch the ceremony. She listened to the contract even when she went to sleep. She herself felt that she was born to live this way, and that she had lived such a failed life before. 　　Every day, she licked the floor, licked shoes, and licked the toilet, being scolded, stepped on, and humiliated. The only difference was that every day Yi Hong would talk to Wang Lan about the changes outside and her relationship with Zhang Jun. Since Wang Lan was locked up here, Zhang Jun seemed have become a different person and was more enthusiastic towards Yi Hong. They seemed to have endless things to talk about every day. In contrast, the time Yi Hong spent with Wang Lan was getting shorter and shorter. Most of the time, Wang Lan could only kneel under Yi Hong's queen portrait, kneeling and reciting the master-slave contract to pass the time. 　　Today, Yi Hong simply told Wang Lan through the earpiece that it was Chinese New Year and that she was allowed to celebrate with her mother, who was wearing red high heels . She even granted Wang Lan the special privilege of not having to read the manual and being free to move around in the glass enclosure. Then she quickly turned off the earpiece. Wang Lan, feeling rather forlorn, used her large arms to hold her mother in her arms. Having lived alone for so long, she could now locate obstacles in the room by memory alone, avoiding the embarrassment of falling into the toilet again. 　　Wang Lan carried her mother to the toilet and introduced her, "This is my Uncle Toilet. He takes good care of me. After I urinate in it, he stores it for me to use for washing my face." She then knelt down and kowtowed. 　　She went to the shoe cabinet and took down every pair of high heels, placing them on the floor. "Mom, look, these are the aunties I've taken in. Each pair has its own name. I used to be able to tell them by name when I was a human, but now that I'm like livestock, I can't tell them apart anymore. But they're all so good to me." After saying this, she knelt down and took a family photo facing the camera. After taking the photo, she respectfully kowtowed and wished everyone a Happy New Year. 　　Then, she carried the shoes to the central pillar, arranged them side by side, knelt with her knees together, stretched out her arms, and respectfully kowtowed three times to Yi Hong's photo. After finishing all this, Wang Lan held the red high heels, feeling lost and confused. What should she do? What could she do? She had already explored every inch of this tiny 20-square-meter room; she had nowhere else to go. Thinking of her carefree past, she couldn't help but cry again, but no one would comfort her. All that accompanied her were her red high-heeled mother, her toilet uncle, her squatting uncle, and all the high-heeled aunties.

Days passed, and Yi Hong continued to visit whenever she had a spare moment, otherwise she would play videos. Wang Lan spent her days
alone in the glass room, reciting her master-slave contract. She thought this would continue, but one
day a sudden change shattered her peaceful yet tragic life. On this particular day, Wang Lan was licking shoes—her only activity— when suddenly, a cacophony of noise and a woman's screams erupted from

her long-silent headphones, startling her. She was helpless; she couldn't do anything, couldn't go out, and couldn't see. 　　Suddenly, the door opened, and a figure entered. Because of the distance, she couldn't see the person's face clearly, but she knew it wasn't Yi Hong; it was a man. 'Where's Yi Hong? Who is he? What happened?' A barrage of questions flooded her increasingly atrophied brain. 　　'Oh, who is this, Mr. Wang?' the man said. 　　Just from the voice, Wang Lan recognized the speaker: Zhang Jun, the man who had ruined her life. For a moment, she forgot the master-slave contract, forgot that she was now a useless cripple, and rushed forward. The result was obvious : she was slapped against the glass wall, then electrocuted by the tongue and forced to her knees, too afraid to make any further movement. 　　"Long time no see, still as irritable as ever, Mr. Wang. What, do you want me to get out, you piece of trash ?" Zhang Jun mocked. "What's wrong with you? Where are your slender hands? Where are your delicate feet? I must say, you look quite fashionable with that nose ring and chain, but Mr. Wang, why are you locked up with those two big iron balls?" 　　"Don't play dumb, Zhang Jun. Isn't all of this your doing? You conspired with Yi Hong to frame me, to reform me, to design and lock me up here step by step. What good does it do you?" At this moment, Wang Lan's face displayed a long-lost queenly and domineering aura. 　　"You're all looks and no brains, huh? Looks like you still don't understand the proper way to speak to your master." Zhang Jun took out his phone and pressed the stun button. Wang Lan instantly felt her tongue and her entire body tremble uncontrollably. "Now kneel down and call me master, and I'll stop. Otherwise, you'll have to endure it. You should know I'm not as soft-hearted as that stupid woman ." 　　At first, Wang Lan insisted on her bottom line, but the continuous stunts severely damaged her body and brain . Her subservient nature forced her to kneel before the man who had ruined her life. "Master, this lowly slave knows she was wrong. Please don't shock me anymore." Her last shred of self-respect was gone. 　　"Alright, that's much better. Yi Hong hasn't understood you after all this time. What a waste." After Zhang Jun finished speaking , he lit a cigarette and started smoking. The ash fell to the ground, and Wang Lan felt a pang of heartache. The ground was like her family's, and seeing it dirty made her very uncomfortable. 　　"To answer your question, all I did was embezzle some money at the company and visit prostitutes outside. What does that have to do with the board of directors? They sent you down to humiliate me. You're just a filthy whore, what right do you have to climb over me? I'm not reconciled. I'm going to destroy you, I'm going to take over the company. I've been looking for a way , but I didn't expect you to have a habit of keeping slaves, and she's your best friend. I secretly approached her when you weren't looking and promised her that I would marry her if she cooperated with me. You know you've kept her locked up since she didn't graduate from university. What has that little girl seen? A few words from me and I was completely fooled. It was easy to capture you. After , those old guys on the board of directors looked for you for a long time. I took the opportunity to win over the other shareholders and eventually kicked them all out. Once I stabilized the situation, I sent you to Yi Hong. How about that? Is my answer clear enough, you filthy dog?" Zhang Jun finished speaking, threw his cigarette butt on the ground, and stomped on it twice. 　　"Master, could you please not make the ground dirty? Master Yi Hong will be unhappy. Please throw the cigarette butt into my mouth ." With that, Wang Lan slowly crawled over. 　　"Yi Hong? She can't come. Today is Valentine's Day, and she's forcing me to marry her. How could I marry her? She's a girl who used to be a slave. I'm currently dating the daughter of a national medical plastic surgery tycoon. I need her to make my business bigger and stronger. That girl found out and she's been making a scene, threatening to report kidnapping for illegal human modification. I've already knocked her unconscious. Tonight, I'll chop her up and throw her into the sea to stop her from causing trouble." 　　Wang Lan, who was crawling forward, was stunned when she heard this. She didn't expect Zhang Jun to be so ruthless, showing no mercy whatsoever. In desperation, she lunged forward and headbutted Zhang Jun's testicles. The impact was solid, and Zhang Jun lay on the ground clutching his groin, writhing for a long time. When he finally recovered, he grabbed the chain from Wang Lan's nose and started whipping her, making her mouth bleed. But she was helpless. She knew very well how much damage her groin could inflict . 　　After Zhang Jun got tired of beating her, he threw her to the ground and kicked her large breasts several times before he felt relieved. "Damn it, you piece of trash, you're unlucky to even see me, you son of a bitch." 　　Although Wang Lan was beaten badly, she was more concerned about Yi Hong at this moment. She quickly knelt up and kissed Zhang Jun's shoes. "Master, you can beat this lowly slave however you want, please don't hurt Master Yi Hong. This lowly slave will lick your shoes, please don't hurt her, waaaah~~" Wang Lan cried while licking the shoes, her face still bleeding, she looked a little pitiful. 　　"Oh, the arrogant CEO Wang is begging me, that's rare indeed. Alright, as colleagues, I'll give you a chance . Describe your own appearance, and there will be a reward if you do well," Zhang Jun said. 　　"That's simple, Master. This lowly slave can now be called Wang Lan, the female beast, or Wang Lan, the sow, it doesn't matter. This lowly slave has no ears, no human teeth, and wears a pig nose ring. Moreover, this lowly slave can only laugh. Master, look, this lowly slave is laughing even with blood streaming from her mouth. Oh, and this lowly slave has no hands. This is a fleshy stick. I can't lift anything except high heels. Right now, this lowly slave can't digest anything except urine and nutrient solution. And, and this lowly slave has no feet. This is a horse hoof. Master Yi Hong is afraid I'll run away, so she tied me to two large iron balls that can't be opened and a chain. This lowly slave is now a useless person, unable to do anything. I can't live a day without Master Yi Hong. Please, Master, don't kill her." Wang Lan described herself very seriously , hoping to gain Zhang Jun's sympathy. 　　"Alright, I'll give you a choice. One is that your hands and feet, after being chopped off, are still frozen in the cold storage. If you want, they can be reattached. I can't let you out, so you can live in my basement, living the life you're still human. The price is Yi Hong's death. The other is that Yi Hong lives, but the price is that I will go to..."

" I'll not reform you, I'll completely cripple you. Of course, I'll reform Yi Hong too. I'll banish you both to a deserted island,
provide you with food and drink, and let you live your own lives for a few days. Think it over carefully," Zhang Jun said.

Zhang Jun's words touched Wang Lan's heart. She could still become a normal person with hands and feet. Although she was imprisoned
, she had gotten used to it. Logically, this choice was easy. But what about Yi Hong? She
died so young and so mysteriously, and I indirectly killed her. So what if she was reformed? So what if she was completely crippled
? So what? I am the fearless Queen Wang Lan. At this moment, Wang Lan made her decision.

"Master, I've made my choice." Wang Lan seemed at ease. She stopped licking Zhang Jun's shoes, and a smile appeared on her face
. It wasn't the effect of the reformation; it was a genuine smile of happiness.

Zhang Jun was startled by Wang Lan's behavior, thinking she was overjoyed at regaining her body. "How about it? Easy choice, right? Yi Hong's life is worthless, why bother with her? Come with me outside. As long as you step outside and stomp on her head a few times
with your horse's hooves , I'll arrange surgery immediately." 　　"Master, you misunderstood. I want to stay with Master Yi Hong. As long as I can be with her, that's enough," Wang Lan laughed. 　　"You're really crazy. Fine! You'll regret your choice. Now... you can pass out." Zhang Jun turned on the switch and began to continuously shock Wang Lan with electricity. 　　"Ahhhhh!" Wang Lan convulsed on the ground. In her last moments of consciousness, her only thought was to be with Master Yi Hong. 　　--One year later-- 　　On a secluded island, a figure that looked like a woman was taking a walk, carrying something. 　　"Master Yi Hong, be careful, there's a rock ahead, don't trip!" It was Wang Lan who spoke. Her upper arms were completely gone, leaving only bare shoulder blades. Her legs below the thighs had also been severed ; the iron ball that had been locked and couldn't be removed was gone. Only 5cm of her thigh remained, just enough for her to stand without falling . Her large breasts were now flowing with sweet, white milk, indicating she had been injected with lactation-inducing drugs. Wang Lan was now only a short segment of herself, being held in Yi Hong's arms, who was watching over her path. 　　Why watch over her? Because Yi Hong was already blind. To prevent them from escaping had gouged out Yi Hong's eyeballs. If you lifted her eyelids, you'd find there was nothing in her eye sockets. Zhang Jun told Wang Lan, who had woken up first, "Tell her this is the price of being blind and blindly trusting others." 　　Yi Hong's long hair was shaved off, and a cruel "slave" character was tattooed on her forehead with red dye. Both her hands were also cut off. Even more cruelly, her original 95g breasts were completely removed. Now, only two huge scars remain on Yi Hong's chest. Zhang Jun didn't embellish them, just to clearly tell everyone that there used to be a pair of beautiful breasts there, and now they're gone. 　　Yi Hong was wearing Wang Lan's mother's red high heels, but they weren't actually on her feet. Instead, they were glued to her feet with biological glue after Yi Hong's skin was peeled off. The heels were made of steel nails driven into her calves, making her take a long detour every day a huge torment. 　　Yi Hong is now blind, missing a hand, flat-chested, and crippled, while her slave Wang Lan is reduced to a mere stub, held close to her chest for walking. This is the choice Zhang Jun has given Wang Lan to live—a fate worse than death. 　　"I told you, don't call me master anymore. Have you ever seen a master like me? If it weren't for you, I would be dead already. Just call me Yi Hong. I have nothing left but you." With that, Yi Hong rubbed Wang Lan against her flat chest a few times. 　　"Master, don't be sad. This lowly servant misspoke. Master, would you like to rest on that big rock over there ? This lowly servant is a little hungry," Wang Lan said. 　　"Yes, I didn't even notice until you said so. We've been walking for a while now. Let's rest." With that, Yi Hong swayed over and laid Wang Lan down on the rock. "Come on, open your mouth. I can't see you. Tell me if you pee in the wrong direction." With that, Yi Hong began to urinate into Wang Lan's urethra. 　　"Master, Master, a little to the left~ a little down~ Mmm, Master's urine tastes so good, this lowly slave is full." In reality, Wang Lan was covered in urine from head to toe, and only a very small amount actually reached her mouth. 　　"That damned Zhang Jun, he actually made you drink my urine as food, it's such a disgrace to you." He said, and then touched Wang Lan's bald head with his fleshy hand. 　　"It's alright, this lowly slave should protect Master. It is an honor for this lowly slave to be able to drink Master's holy water. If this lowly slave didn't have no legs now, she would definitely kowtow to Master. 　　" Wang Lan said seriously. "Master, you must be hungry too, this lowly slave's breasts are so swollen, please have a meal ." She said, and then thrust her large breasts upwards, and in the sunlight, you could see that milk was leaking from her nipples. 　　On one hand, Zhang Jun made Wang Lan produce milk to feed Yi Hong, and on the other hand, he modified Wang Lan's stomach to only absorb urine. In his own words, since the two good-for-nothings were so close, let them fend for themselves. Yi Hong used her two fleshy hands to lift Wang Lan up, found a raised spot with support behind her, and propped Wang Lan up so that her breasts were at mouth level. "I drank it, I was really hungry, I don't know why, the more I drank, the more delicious it tasted." After saying that, she started sucking. 　　"So good, so good, Master, so good, um~" "Uh! Where am I? My hands? This house looks so familiar , this is my home." 　　Wang Lan was lying on the Simmons bed, her left hand inside her shirt pinching her nipple, her right hand rubbing her vagina. "What is going on? Why did I have such a dream? Where is Master? Ugh! Where is my slave Yi Hong?" 　　Wang Lan got off the bed, walked out of the bedroom, and into the hallway, where she saw a pair of 10cm red high heels on the shoe cabinet by the door. 　　Wang Lan subconsciously put the semen on her hands into her mouth, licked her fingers with her tongue, and closed her eyes to savor it. 　　At this moment, the clock struck midnight. 　　"It would be nice if this dream were real! Don't you think so, Master Yi Hong?" 　　"Yes."

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