My wife is a princess

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My wife seemed completely oblivious to my presence, still leisurely watching TV. She
sat on the sofa in front of me, munching on crispy fries, one leg crossed over the other.
I'd been kneeling there for almost an hour, in a humiliating and uncomfortable position: I had to
support myself with my hands and one knee, my other leg raised and stretched back like a lowly
dog urinating…
"Kneel at my feet like this!" Rose had told
me sternly when we first arrived.
"How is it, humiliating, dog?!" Rose pressed the sole of her ridiculously high heels against my
head, then hooked my chin with the tip: "Look up, look at your master!"
I raised my head, gazing deeply at my master: the light shone on her face from the side, revealing
a delicate, almost perfect face, noble enough to inspire awe, cold enough to inspire fear. A few strands of her
dyed .
"You are merely my dog, my toy, my pet." A cold voice emanated from Rose's lips,
so incongruous with her alluring face. It was precisely this incongruity that created her mystery and seduction, fueling
my even greater desire to worship her.
"In my eyes, you are but a tool, a tool for my manipulation and use. The pleasure and
favor you receive are all bestowed upon you by me; for I find greater pleasure in abusing and using you! Offering you to me
is your mission, your glory. Be grateful for what I have given you, thank me for all
the pleasure, pain, and humiliation I have bestowed upon you. How will you express your gratitude?"
"I kiss your sacred jade feet, I thank you for your gift."
I gazed at Princess Rose's jade feet before me, a pair of glossy black high heels, through which
I could vaguely see the princess's snow-white instep through the thin black stockings.
"Kiss my feet? You're unworthy! You'll be punished. When your lips touched my feet, it was only because my
feet wanted to trample your lips—that was what I wanted to do. As for you, you couldn't have any thoughts, because you were just
a tool, a pet I could play with, then discard and cry in secret.
Now, take off my shoes and slap yourself...
" "Yes, Princess, thank you for your grace."
I knelt and crawled forward half a step, trembling with fear. The princess's noble feet were right before my eyes. I stretched out
my hands, gently lifted one of her feet, lowered my head, turned my face, and gently took
the heel into my mouth, holding it tightly with my lips, letting the sole touch my face.
The high heel, gleaming with a dark light, was finally removed with my mouth...
"Take off my stockings if you do that again!" "
I gently removed the princess's stockings, and
finally, I held Princess Rose's flawless, white feet—the very feet that had haunted my dreams—in my hands. They were naturally beautiful feet, typical of women from the Jiangnan region:
almost translucent white, with long, slender toes and soft soles. These feet were noble and graceful, without the common flaw of
wide , and they even exuded the princess's natural, faint fragrance…
I stared at Princess Rose's beautiful feet, mesmerized. 'My little slave, do you like looking at them?'
Rose said, pulling her feet from my hands. She took a collar from the sofa,
with several large bells on it. 'Come, my pet, I bestow upon you the mark of my slave.' She pulled my hair, drawing my
head close to hers, and quickly placed the collar on my head.
'Now begin to punish yourself. My good slave, do as I say.'"
I picked up Rose's two high heels, put my nose inside, and deeply inhaled the scent of
leather and my mistress. Then, gratefully, I took the sacred shoes and began to slap myself repeatedly across the face. "Slap, slap! "
The sound of the soles striking my cheeks filled the air, my head swayed, and
the jingling of the bells from my collar began to ring…
"Speak, my love,"
the princess said, rubbing her foot against my head as if looking at a beloved dog.
"Master, I am happy! Thank you for giving me happiness!" I said repeatedly as I slapped myself,
the overwhelming pleasure almost overwhelming me…
The princess giggled as she watched me; at that moment, Rose was like a mischievous child.
After about five or six minutes, the princess finally ordered me to stop. I felt my cheeks were already swollen and red,
yet the humiliation and pleasure continued to assault me…
"Crawl to the bathroom and wait for me, kneeling facing the door. I'm going to baptize you!"
The princess regained her usual majesty and nobility, commanding me.
My body. My consciousness seemed to no longer belong to myself; all I wanted was to please the princess, to be
ravaged by her, and to accept her humiliation with gratitude.
I crawled quickly on the carpet, the bells on my collar jingling again, and the princess's
joyful laughter echoing behind me.
I knelt on the cold bathroom floor, unsure how the princess would use me. I felt a strange mix of
fear and excitement, but I believed I would be happy, because the princess would be happy using me…
A pure white figure floated into the bathroom. From the familiar scent, I knew it was the princess. I quickly
lowered my head, obediently prostrating myself, not daring to look at the princess above her knees. Her skin was so white, so…
A soft, bare foot stepped on my head, forcefully pressing down on it. My head hit the cold
floor , and the foot lifted again, then stomped down again…
A cold voice came from above my head. "Come, my love, worship! Worship your master's jade body,
worship the reward I bestow upon you." "Crawl between my legs and worship, worship your holy lord, worship the god who rules you.
I will baptize you with holy water, and you will be reborn beneath me." Warm holy water flowed down, over
my hair, over my cheeks, over my body, over my soul…
I stuck out my tongue, greedily licking the dripping nectar. I knew that after this baptism, I would
forever prostrate myself here…
The princess, having bathed, was already asleep, a sweet smile still on her lips, like a simple
girl reading a book.
"Be good, stay here and watch me, lull me to sleep," Rose said before falling asleep…
I knelt before her bed, her stockings in my mouth. I knew I would kneel here forever, even for
a lifetime…

[The End]

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