[Su Yue] (1-11) Author: Unknown

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I.
Su Yue is the kind of girl who makes you feel inferior at first glance. Although she's only a freshman at a provincial key high
school, her near-perfect facial features, her 1.70-meter-tall athletic figure
, and her cool and noble temperament make many adult men and women afraid to look her in the eye. Her gaze is always authoritative without being angry. She was born into an ordinary working-class
family. Her parents were very strict with her and developed her intelligence early. She has never worn high-end clothing, but any clothes
she wears look exceptionally beautiful. Even in a pair of low-end jeans, her long, slender legs and well-developed,
perfect hips immediately attract everyone's attention; an extremely ordinary shirt, when worn by Su Yue,
becomes full of vitality and charm; especially in summer, she is the part of her body that men fantasize about from head to toe.
She likes to dress simply, fashionably, and sunny, spending little money, but enough to express her conquering power.
She is undoubtedly the school beauty, but she is not proud of it, because she doesn't need to. She had
so many ways to impress others! She didn't spend much time studying, yet her grades consistently ranked among
the top three in her grade. She wasn't a sports specialist, but her physique, honed by regular physical labor, was incredibly strong and explosive.
From elementary to high school, she was a strong contender for gold medals in track and field events at every school's sports meet, especially
in the 100-meter sprint, high jump, and long jump, putting many professional track and field athletes to shame. In everyone
's eyes, she was a girl destined for greatness. Even teachers tried to curry favor with her, speaking to her
with great politeness, which made her seem very influential among others. Over time, Su Yue
's confidence and desire to conquer and control others grew stronger, to the point that she disregarded even ordinary adults.
In fact, as early as her second year of junior high, Su Yue had begun and become engrossed in games of conquest. One day,
a boy stole Su Yue's friend Wen Fei's diary. After catching the boy, Su Yue ordered him to kneel down and
write a self-criticism while hunched over a chair.
The boy's mother, upon hearing the news, was furious, believing no one should physically punish their son.
She rushed to the scene to confront Su Yue. When she arrived, she found Su Yue glaring at her aggressively
. Su Yue, who was nearly 1.6 meters tall at the time, was about the same height as the mother. Their eyes met, and the
boy's mother was momentarily stunned before averting her gaze from Su Yue's intimidating stare.
Su Yue spoke first: "You need to properly educate your child!"
The mother, who had initially intended to cause trouble for Su Yue, immediately apologized: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry! It
's all my fault for not disciplining him properly. I promise I won't allow him to make similar mistakes again. I'll take him back now and
give him a good scolding!"
Su Yue arrogantly replied: "No! He can't leave until he finishes writing his self-criticism." Su Yue had originally planned to have a heated argument with
the boy's mother and then defeat her. Surprisingly, the mother was
intimidated by Su Yue's imposing presence. She didn't even have the temper to argue, and obediently knelt beside her son, helping him
write a self-criticism. Only after he finished did she slink away with him. Su Yue, meanwhile,
stood superiorly before the mother and son, watching them with authoritative gaze. The thrill of this victory was exhilarating for Su Yue!
From then on, she became accustomed to conquering anyone! Mischievous boys and girls were often punished by Su Yue by being forced to kneel. This was because Su Yue
was eloquent and, among her peers, athletic—strong, fast, and possessing
excellent flexibility, agility, and coordination—often subduing her opponents with just a few punches and kicks, rarely daring to disobey
.
After entering a top provincial high school, Su Yue quickly became the focus of attention for all her classmates. Countless boys secretly admired her
, but she wanted to achieve great things on her own and completely change her and her family's lives, so she paid little
attention to the boys. The girls in the class also fawned over Su Yue, especially Zhang Rong, who was short and chubby and Su Yue's most loyal follower
. Although her family was very wealthy, she was both ugly and stupid, and no boys liked her; therefore, Su Yue, who was even cooler than the boys,
became Zhang Rong's idol. Zhang Rong always followed Su Yue like a shadow, and sometimes Su Yue
was very proud of this, but sometimes she hated Zhang Rong for being like a fly.
One day, Wang Xuan (the daughter of an acquaintance of Su Yue's mother) from another class in the second year of high school heard someone praise Su Yue and became jealous
, mocking Su Yue as a poor wretch. When Su Yue heard this, she felt greatly insulted and vowed that one day she would
make Wang Xuan kneel before her and beg for forgiveness!
That day after school, Su Yue was sullen and had a bit of a cold, so she moved particularly slowly. All the other classmates
had already left, and only she and Zhang Rong were left in the class.
Su Yue was furious the moment she saw Zhang Rong, the rich girl. As soon as Zhang Rong approached, she snapped at her with a single word:
"Get out!"
Zhang Rong seemed wronged and said, "Actually, I wanted to help you carry your schoolbag," before turning to leave
. Su Yue, who often scolded and beat bad kids, had never treated an honest person like that. After scolding Zhang Rong, Su Yue felt a pang of
regret. But her pride prevented her from apologizing to the disdainful Zhang Rong, so she commanded, "Come back!"
Actually, Su Yue wanted to find a way to mitigate her earlier mistake.
Zhang Rong obediently returned and stood before Su Yue.
"Why did you carry my schoolbag?"
Su Yue asked, leaning on her desk and glancing sideways at Zhang Rong.
"I noticed you weren't feeling well today, so I wanted to help you," Zhang Rong said respectfully. This reminded Su Yue of
the frustrating incident earlier that day, reigniting her desire to conquer the rich.
"How do you want to help me? Is carrying my backpack the same as helping me?"
Su Yue's piercing gaze fell on Zhang Rong's silly, round face.
"I want to carry your backpack because I don't know how else to help you. Actually, I can do anything for you,
just tell me,"
Zhang Rong said with a smile, trying to please her. She thought Su Yue could only ask her to carry her bag, pour water,
or buy snacks—things she could easily do, and she had plenty of money. But Su Yue
didn't understand.
"Really? You mean it? You won't go back on your word?"
Su Yue asked, half-believing.
"Of course! Absolutely true, no take-backs!"
Zhang Rong saw Su Yue's expression brighten and wanted to take the opportunity to curry favor.
"Really? Then do me a favor."
Su Yue poured some of the dirty tissues she'd used to wipe her nose from her cold onto the ground and ordered, "Pick them up and put them in the trash
can!"
Although Zhang Rong hadn't expected Su Yue to order her around in such an insulting way,
she felt a strange, stimulating pleasure. Without realizing it, she willingly squatted down, picked up the tissues, and threw them away. Su Yue looked
at Zhang Rong and felt a sense of satisfaction, different from the feeling of conquering those naughty kids she used to get. A
desire to further conquer Zhang Rong arose within her. Su Yue scattered the remaining tissues all over the ground—some under the desk,
some under her own chair, and some under her feet. When Zhang Rong returned, Su Yue was already sitting
there haughtily, glancing at Zhang Rong, then at the tissues on the ground, before casually picking up a book and starting to read, deliberately
ignoring Zhang Rong. Looking at Su Yue's cold and aloof demeanor, Zhang Rong felt a strange sense of servility
welling up inside her. She instinctively crawled under Su Yue's desk to retrieve some toilet paper. Su Yue, however,
remained motionless, seemingly oblivious. Zhang Rong was overwhelmed by the pleasurable sensation following this humiliation. Unable to reach the toilet
paper under Su Yue's seat, and afraid to move Su Yue's feet, she crawled a few steps until her head was between Su Yue's legs before
finally pulling out the toilet paper. In reality, Su Yue wasn't focused on her book; she was observing Zhang Rong's
actions under her. She watched until Zhang Rong gently lifted her white sneakers and picked up the last wad of toilet paper.
"Hmm, very good. From now on, you must follow me every day and obey my every command,"
Su Yue said, satisfied.
"Yes, I will!"
Zhang Rong never dreamed that her idol would agree to let her accompany her every day. She secretly resolved:
from this day forward, she would wholeheartedly obey Su Yue.
During a PE class, Su Yue suddenly felt a pain in her lower abdomen and needed to defecate. Thinking it was a terrible mistake, she realized she
hadn't brought any toilet
paper. Without thinking, she told Zhang Rong to get some while she rushed to the toilet. It was winter, and the weather
was freezing. Su Yue finished, but Zhang Rong still hadn't arrived, and her tender bottom was very uncomfortable from the cold. Su Yue
was quite angry. When Zhang Rong finally arrived, she snapped, "What's wrong with you? It took you so long to get some! My
bottom is freezing! I'll punish you!"
Actually, it wasn't entirely Zhang Rong's fault. Su Yue had been in such a hurry that she hadn't told Zhang Rong
which toilet she was going to, so Zhang Rong had searched for a while before finding her.
"I'm sorry! I'm useless; I'm late,"
Zhang Rong said, flustered.
"Sorry's no good, my butt's freezing!"
Su Yue said, squatting down and turning her back to Zhang Rong, intending to punish her by making her smell the stench of excrement. She
commanded, "Rub my butt with your hands, warm it up!"
Zhang Rong, already breathless from running, was now inhaling the stench of Su Yue's excrement,
feeling nauseous. Without a second
thought, Zhang Rong gently wiped the remaining excrement from Su Yue's anus with toilet paper, appearing completely
natural. Even Su Yue was surprised, because she had intended to punish Zhang Rong with the stench, not by making her
wipe her anus. This action gave Su Yue an unprecedented thrill—it felt so good! She hadn't expected conquering another woman
could be so pleasurable.
At that moment, Zhang Rong, facing Su Yue's raised buttocks, felt a strange stimulation and pleasure after the humiliation, which also made her feel happy
. Although both were girls, Su Yue's exquisitely beautiful buttocks were truly stunning. Zhang Rong rubbed them with her hands,
admiring them and her adoration deepened.
After enjoying herself to the fullest, Su Yue began to treat Zhang Rong as her slave, commanding, "Squat down and don't move!"
When Su Yue stood up to put on her pants, Zhang Rong was still squatting there. She wanted to tell Zhang Rong that her buttocks
were far more noble than Zhang Rong's head!
"Flush after I come out,"
Su Yue continued to command, then deliberately shifted her body, letting her buttocks pass over Zhang Rong's head
.
Because it was during class time, and the toilet was far from the teaching building, there was no one around. Su Yue seemed to
want to prove something, and instead of immediately returning to the place where she had PE class, she waited for Zhang Rong to come out next to the toilet.
"You're so obedient!"
Su Yue looked at Zhang Rong with a smile.
"Of course, I said I was willing to do anything for you!"
Zhang Rong had completely adapted to being enslaved by Su Yue and was happy about it.
"Really? What if I had ordered you to rub my butt with your face just now? Would you have done it?"
Su Yue looked at Zhang Rong with encouraging eyes.
Zhang Rong didn't answer. Her face turned red, and she lowered her head, because girls are shy after all. But not answering at
least meant that she dared not object.
Su Yue had no intention of immediately experiencing what it felt like to have someone else's face rub her butt, so she didn't press Zhang Rong any further. Su Yue half-jokingly
and half-seriously commanded, "Kneel down!"
She wanted to test Zhang Rong's level of obedience. Sure enough, Zhang Rong obediently knelt down, and looked very devout.
At this time, Su Yue didn't know what SM was. Although her desire to enslave others and the conditions she possessed
were enough to make her a queen, she didn't yet know how to satisfy herself and deal with slaves. In the days that followed,
Su Yue's orders to Zhang Rong were limited to asking Zhang Rong to do some small things and to have Zhang Rong show her respect by buying her some snacks
. Things like ordering Zhang Rong to wipe her butt rarely happened, and outsiders had no idea. In
the eyes of other classmates, they were inseparable best friends.
II.
Time flies, and before we knew it, it was the second semester of her first year of high school. One day during the May Day holiday, several boys invited Su Yue
to lunch at a large hotel. Su Yue was initially worried that interacting too much with boys would affect her studies and didn't want to go
, but since she always ate simple meals at home and had never enjoyed gourmet food, she couldn't resist the temptation and reluctantly
agreed. Of course, she brought her servant Zhang Rong along.
After eating this meal, she realized how wonderful the outside world was, and how delicious the food was. Especially the...
Shrimp was Su Yue's favorite food, but she pretended to be refined and only ate three.
After leaving the hotel, Su Yue talked excitedly about the delicious meal, her words still lingering. However, Zhang Rong was
unimpressed: "Shrimp? What's that? It's just a common dish at home. I'm tired of it! The food at this hotel
isn't even as good as my mom's."
In Su Yue's mind, Zhang Rong was like a servant in a TV drama, only her master was
a friend.
Now she realized Zhang Rong was a rich girl, and she was the poor one. Su Yue felt a pang of bitterness and
helplessness. But she quickly calmed herself and regained her composure. She thought, regardless of Zhang Rong's family background
, she was now willingly her servant, and a master only gives orders to a servant.
"Hmph! You said you'd do anything for me, so why didn't you invite me to eat the good food at home?"
Su Yue jokingly scolded Zhang Rong. Actually, she hadn't really planned to go to Zhang Rong's house, because she
didn't want Zhang Rong's parents' interference to ruin their master-servant relationship.
"Yes, I'm so stupid! I should have invited you to my house a long time ago. Here, I'll get right on it!"
Su Yue's words were like a royal decree.
Before Su Yue could even speak, Zhang Rong picked up her phone and ordered food from her mother, specifying that she wanted prawns and several other
delicious dishes.
Su Yue, partly because she couldn't refuse now that she'd already said it, and partly because she was craving food, agreed to Zhang Rong's arrangement.
When Su Yue arrived at Zhang Rong's house, she was struck by the grandeur of a wealthy family. It was a row of commercial villas,
one of which belonged to Zhang Rong. Although the size wasn't as large as those often seen in movies, it was still very beautiful and
luxurious, with three floors. There was a yard in front of the house, where a white luxury car was parked. In reality,
this family was only moderately wealthy, but compared to Su Yue's house, it was heaven! Su Yue felt
her heart beating faster than usual, feeling an invisible pressure.
The two chatted as they walked inside. "Is this car your dad drives?"
Su Yue asked softly.
"Don't mention my dad. He made a lot of money running a real estate company, found a young woman, and left this
house, the car, and some money behind, abandoning my daughter and me,"
Zhang Rong said, a hint of sadness in her eyes.
Zhang Rong's mother opened the door, a woman who looked to be in her forties, about the same height as Zhang Rong,
but heavier. Zhang Rong's mother's name was Liu Sujuan. From her clothes, it was clear she was a white-collar
worker, but her appearance was rather ordinary.
When Sujuan welcomed the two little girls inside, she and Su Yue sized each other up. Seemingly due to life's setbacks,
Sujuan seemed insecure, despite her wealth. When she and Su Yue made eye contact, both
greeted each other and smiled, but Su Yue's smile was more natural and confident. Su Yue believed that everyone would like, admire, and even idolize
her. Gradually, Sujuan began to avoid Su Yue's gaze, as if she was starting to feel inferior. Of course,
Su Juan's gaze lingered on Su Yue. She had never directly interacted with such a stunningly beautiful young woman before, and couldn't
help but admire and appreciate her. Anyone else would have felt awkward under such scrutinizing eyes.
But Su Yue was used to it. Her expression was natural, and she effortlessly took off her sneakers and put on slippers. Although Su Yue
's cheap synthetic leather sneakers were prone to causing foot odor, Su Yue believed that compared to her advantages,
these were insignificant. She even frequently ordered Zhang Rong to help her put on her shoes and socks. Sure enough, Su Juan
put Su Yue's shoes away in the shoe cabinet without any sign of annoyance.
When Su Yue stood up after changing her shoes, she was a good half a head taller than Zhang Rong's mother, Su Juan. Her height
advantage was evident again, while Zhang Rong's mother's gaze was still only fixed on Su Yue's lower body. Su Yue
calmly went to the living room, sat down on a sofa, and waited for Zhang Rong's attention.
In this world, Zhang Rong was the most obedient child to her mother. But after Su Yue appeared, things seemed to
change. Back home, Zhang Rong was very nervous, worried that Su Yue would order her around in front of her mother. If
her mother saw her acting like a servant, she would definitely be angry, perhaps even angry at Su Yue, and things would get
worse. So, as soon as she entered the house, Zhang Rong made an excuse to hide in the bathroom.
Her worries were unnecessary; Su Yue had already considered the issues she was concerned about. Su Juan approached Su Yue, seemingly
even more reserved than Su Yue, appearing somewhat nervous, her face slightly flushed, unlike the ease and comfort an adult would show towards a child
. She cautiously asked Su Yue, "Would you like something to drink?"
"Anything is fine, anything is fine."
Su Yue found Su Juan's behavior amusing, but not knowing their family situation, she didn't know
what to order. Su Juan poured a glass of orange juice: "I don't know if you'd like it. We also have apple juice and grape
juice. If you'd like, just let me know, and I'll pour it for you anytime." "
Thank you! That's fine."
Su Yue's reply was simple, though she still smiled, it was a little cold. She
was always like this with those who were overly respectful.
Every day at mealtimes, Zhang Rong and her mother had their usual seats, and Zhang Rong obediently let her mother sit at the head of the table.
Su Yue's family wasn't so particular; they sat wherever they wanted. When Su Juan called the two girls to eat, Su Yue plopped down
in Su Juan's seat. Zhang Rong, however, didn't dare ask Su Yue to change seats and looked down, worried. When Su Juan came to the table
and saw Su Yue sitting in her seat, she wasn't angry at all. On the contrary, she very respectfully served Su Yue rice and
dishes.
Su Juan's humility made Su Yue completely regain her usual domineering attitude. Accepting Su Juan's service without hesitation,
Zhang Rong felt relieved.
Everyone began to enjoy the delicious food that Su Juan had carefully prepared. After a hearty meal, Su Yue looked even more radiant.
Su Juan and Zhang Rong were both honored by Su Yue's arrival.
After dinner, Zhang Rong invited Su Yue to the study on the second floor to use the internet, which Su Yue readily agreed to. One used the computer
, the other the laptop. A little while later, Su Yue needed to use the restroom. As she went downstairs and passed the dining room,
the scene before her startled her. Zhang Rong's mother, Su Juan, was kneeling in front of the seat Su Yue had just been sitting on, her head
slumped over the seat. Su Yue thought she had fainted and was about to go and help her up when she noticed Su Juan's head moving.
It was clearly visible that she was licking the spot where Su Yue had sat.
This bizarre behavior truly astonished Su Yue. Su Yue, being a very composed girl, began to
realize that this woman might have some strange fetish. Curiosity drove Su Yue to investigate.
"What are you doing here?"
Su Yue asked.
This startled Su Juan. She had been kneeling in front of the chair, but upon being asked, she turned and knelt towards
Su Yue, stammering, "No, nothing."
"Nothing? If nothing, why are you kneeling before me?"
Su Yue vaguely sensed that Su Juan had some shameful habit, which she had caught red-handed.
Su Juan then came to her senses, realizing she was kneeling before her daughter's classmate, Su Yue. She was utterly ashamed
; if her daughter found out, how could she ever face the world again? She hurriedly stood up.
"Kneel down!"
Su Yue commanded. She seemed to have forgotten that the person kneeling was Zhang Rong's mother. Su Yue always
had a conquering desire for those who had a guilty conscience, acting like a complete queen. Zhang Rong was currently video chatting and had no idea
what was happening downstairs.
Su Juan was already flustered and disoriented. Before she could even stand up straight, Su Yue's command made her involuntarily
kneel down again with a thud. Su Yue's intimidation was too strong; it was irresistible!
Su
Juan, kneeling on the ground, had a flushed face and her head bowed even lower, whether out of shame or admiration, it was hard to tell.
In any case, she was almost kowtowing. Su Yue pressed closer, taking two steps forward until Su Juan's head was
between Su Yue's legs.
"Tell me honestly, what were you doing just now?"
Su Yue looked down at Su Juan with disdain, appearing extremely noble. She was interrogating Su Juan using the same methods she used to punish naughty children
. Because at this moment, Su Juan was no longer seen as a mother figure by Su Yue, but as
a captive at her mercy.
"I...I was licking the seat with my tongue,"
Su Juan tried to deny, but she felt like a slave before her master, wanting to hide something
but afraid of punishment.
"That's where I just sat, what's there to lick? Was it dirty?"
Su Yue asked tentatively.
"No, no, no, how could it be dirty where you sat?"
Su Juan had abandoned all self-respect and was desperately trying to please Su Yue.
Because she idolized Su Yue so much! Actually, Su Juan was a typical masochist. Because she had long been
unloved by men, she gradually developed an admiration for women, especially the parts of women that attracted men, such as:
a beautiful face, sexy breasts and buttocks, delicate feet, etc. These were all things she idolized, because they were
too noble for her; she was defeated by these parts of beautiful women. For the past year, she had been
secretly kissing the chair and high heels of Zhou Ting, a beautiful college graduate in the same office. Zhou Ting
surpassed her in every way; not only was her work ability far superior, but she was also the object of desire for all the men in the company. Su Juan always
felt inferior to Zhou Ting, even feeling that she was only fit to be a lapdog in front of her.
Today, after seeing Su Yue, she was completely captivated by Su Yue's noble demeanor. From the moment Su Yue entered the room, Su Juan
considered herself Su Yue's natural slave.
"Then why did you lick it?"
Su Yue persisted.
"I, I…" Su Juan's face flushed crimson, and large beads of sweat began to
drip onto the floor.
Su Yue sensed that Su Juan's psychological defenses were about to collapse, so she brazenly pulled a beautiful but smelly
foot out of her slipper and stepped on Su Juan's head, making Su Juan kowtow with a "thud." She playfully
asked, "Do you like licking the places I've sat on, hmm?"
Then she used her foot to tease Su Juan's face. Su Yue had heard that some boys had licked the places she had sat on, so she suspected
Su Juan was a lesbian.
Su Juan couldn't withstand Su Yue's teasing; she was destined to collapse at Su Yue's feet and become Su Yue's slave.
Tears welled up instantly, and she hugged Su Yue's foot and kissed it wildly, her self-esteem completely gone.
"Yes, because your ass is so noble. From the moment you entered this room, I wanted to be your slave
. Please, have mercy and take me as your slave! I'll obey everything you say, I'm willing to do anything for you, and I'll belong
to you forever!"
Su Yue never expected that her classmate's mother would worship her so much, willing to be her slave forever. She realized that Su Juan was
even more despicable than Zhang Rong! Su Yue had always despised the smugness of the rich, and today, finally having a wealthy woman kneel before her
was incredibly satisfying! She secretly resolved to tame Su Juan into an even more subservient servant than Zhang Rong, and
never allow her to back out!
"Is that so? To be my slave, you must be absolutely loyal to me, you must obey me completely. Can you do that?"
Su Yue wanted to control Su Juan with even more forceful methods.
"I can do it, I swear to God!"
Su Juan said, kowtowing.
Su Yue spat on the ground and commanded, "Wipe it off!"
Su Yue thought Su Juan would obediently kneel on the ground and wipe it off with toilet paper like Zhang Rong, but to her surprise, Su Juan
licked it up like it was a delicacy, cleaning it thoroughly in a few strokes.
"Listen, from now on, you must call me 'sister,' I will always be older than you!"
Su Yue believed that only by making Su Juan call her "sister" could she completely eliminate Su Juan's sense of superiority.
"Of course! I'd call you not only 'sister,' but also 'Mom' or 'Grandma'!"
In truth, Su Juan had no sense of respect for elders in front of Su Yue, and had long considered herself only fit to be Su Yue's junior
or lapdog.
As soon as Su Juan said this, Su Yue regretted it; she should at least have asked Su Juan to call her "Mom." But
a master's words to a slave cannot be easily changed. Otherwise,
the weight of the master's words would not be apparent.
"Who said you had to call me 'Mom' or 'Grandma'? That depends on your performance, and you'll have to submit a written application to me, your sister,
and hold a grand ceremony before you can call me that! You're talking nonsense; I'm going to punish you today!"
Su Yue had actually made up these rules on purpose, wanting to show her strictness and superiority in front of her slave.
"Yes! Sister is willing to be punished as she pleases, Sister!"
Hearing Su Juan call her "Sister" for the first time, Su Yue still felt a little awkward. But regardless, the master-slave relationship
was established, and she had to exercise her master's power.
"Sister needs to pee, I need to ride you to the toilet!"
Su Yue straddled Su Juan's back, clamping her legs together, riding Su Juan like a horse. The plump Su Juan was like a
ball of flesh, and Su Yue felt very comfortable sitting on her. Upon arriving at the toilet, she realized that Su Juan's toilet was luxurious and high-class,
not only large but also fully equipped and magnificent. Su Juan carried Su Yue to the toilet, opened the lid,
wiped herself with very high-quality toilet paper, and said, "Please use it, Sister." Su Yue sat on the toilet, appearing even more noble and majestic, as if
she alone was the master of this house. Su Juan knelt and prostrated herself before the toilet, placing her head between Su Yue's legs, extremely respectful
. Soon, the sound of urination could be heard. To Su Juan, this was even more pleasant than light music.
Meanwhile, Su Yue was thinking about how to control Su Juan in the future.
"Tell me your phone number, so I can summon and command you anytime. If
you disobey even slightly, be careful of punishment!"
Su Yue placed a foot on Su Juan's head.
"Yes, this is my business card, please accept it, sister. Also, please give me your phone number, so
I can invite you to enjoy any good food or clothes I prepare."
Su Juan handed over the business card.
"Hmm. But my phone was stolen. I'll tell you after I buy one."
Actually, Su Yue didn't have a phone; she just didn't want to appear poor in front of her slave.
"Since that's the case, then I'll buy a new phone for you tomorrow, sister."
Su Juan flattered.
"So filial!"
Su Yue was secretly pleased and stomped on Su Juan's head like a ball.
"I want to ask you not to tell my daughter, Zhang Rong, about our affair?"
Su Juan pleaded under Su Yue's foot.
"Why?"
Su Yue asked knowingly, using her foot to hook Su Juan's chin up. Su Juan dared not look Su Yue in the eye.
"I'm afraid Zhang Rong can't accept her mother kneeling before her classmate and calling her 'sister'!"
Su Juan's face flushed red.
"Can't accept it? Am I not worthy to be your sister?"
Su Yue stomped down, and Su Juan kowtowed loudly.
"No, you're more than worthy to be my sister, you're more than worthy to be my grandmother. I'm just worried that Zhang Rong won't understand
." Su Juan was anxious.
"Hmph! You calling me 'sister' is only temporary. In a few days, I'll make you officially my granddaughter. Zhang
Rong will understand soon enough. I have a way to make her willingly see you kneeling before me and calling me 'grandmother.' Not only
will you call her that, she'll automatically kneel before me and beg me to be her grandmother!"
Su Yue was confident in conquering Zhang Rong, but she didn't want to use a forceful method. Instead, she wanted to use a
way to completely convince the mother and daughter that they were only worthy to be obedient granddaughters, obedient slaves, or even dogs in front of Su Yue.
"You have to listen to me! Everything will fall into place."
Su Yue said condescendingly.
"Yes!"
Su Juan didn't dare to voice any other thoughts.
"Alright, didn't you want to lick your sister's butt? Now, as a reward, you'll lick your sister's pee clean, and then
lick your sister's butt. However, I'm fair in my rewards and punishments. You said something wrong today, and I said I would punish
you, so after you finish licking, you must kneel in the toilet until someone knocks on the door."
"Yes, yes, yes, thank you, sister! From now on, everything I own belongs to you, including my body
and everything else!"
Su Juan was so happy when she heard that Su Yue wanted her to lick her butt that she almost couldn't speak properly.
"Nonsense!"
Su Yue stomped on Su Juan's head again.
Su Yue stood up gracefully, and Su Juan was already under her crotch, raising her face to lick the pee clean first. She thought Su Yue
's butt was too noble, with beautiful curves, full and elastic, and so sacred and inviolable. She didn't even
dare to lick casually. When she prepared to lick Su Yue's buttocks from below, she hesitated, because Su Yue
's buttocks possessed an air of authority. Su Yue grew impatient and slapped Su Juan's head from behind, commanding, "Hurry
up!"
Su Juan's face was pressed against Su Yue's tender buttocks, her mouth almost touching her anus. The anus was truly perfect
, with a small beauty mark on top. Su Juan couldn't help but kiss it. She felt that her face was
incredibly ugly compared to Su Yue's buttocks. Therefore, except for licking urine, Su Juan dared not lick Su Yue's buttocks,
but instead kissed her anus and the most sensual, upturned top of her buttocks.
After enjoying the slave's kisses, Su Yue treated Su Juan like her own urine, ignoring her completely and leaving.
After flushing the toilet, Su Juan obediently knelt as punishment. When Zhang Rong saw Su Yue off, Su Juan was still kneeling in the toilet.
IV.
For several days in a row, Su Juan was excited, yet tormented by not seeing Su Yue. Su Yue was quite satisfied and wanted to
continue taming Su Juan, but due to the pressure of her studies, she didn't have time to see Su Juan.
One afternoon, Su Yue overheard her classmates talking about eating McDonald's, and her mouth watered again. She remembered she had a
rich younger sister. So, she dialed Su Juan's number from a public phone booth. When Su Yue spoke the first sentence, Su Juan did
n't recognize her voice.
"You can't even recognize your older sister's voice? See how I punish you!"
Su Yue was angry. All she heard was Su Juan's "thump-thump-thump" footsteps and "thump" sounds on the other end of the phone.
"What are you doing!"
Su Yue asked impatiently. It turned out that Su Juan had answered the phone in her office. Seeing people around, she hurriedly ran
to the bathroom, knelt down, and said repeatedly, "I'm sorry, I was wrong, I'm willing to be punished by you, older sister!"
"Of course you have to be punished! I want to go to McDonald's today, come pick me up!"
Su Yue commanded. She no longer needed to say things like "Sujuan is treating," because everything Sujuan owned belonged to
Su Yue—a wish Sujuan had made long ago at Su Yue's feet.
Su Juan was missing Su Yue terribly. As soon as Su Yue got out of school, she found Su Juan waiting for her at the school gate. Su Yue first made
an excuse to send her "tagalong" Zhang Ling away. After getting into the car, Su Juan knelt down to greet her and presented her with a very high-end new
cell phone. Su Yue was very happy and tapped Su Juan's head with her foot, saying, "Now that's more like a little sister!"
Then she ordered Su Juan to leave.
At McDonald's, Su Yue didn't intend for Su Juan to eat with her, saying she would pick her up after she finished eating .
Su Juan tactfully handed Su Yue a thick wad of cash. Su Yue's heart pounded, as she had never received so
much money before. But in front of her "slave," she remained calm, putting the money in her pocket without even looking at it. Then, she used her cell phone
to call her best friends Ling Huanhuan and Wen Fei.
Ling Huanhuan and Wen Fei were Su Yue's classmates in elementary school, practically childhood friends. They had a deep bond
, sharing everything and being very close. They had all agreed to attend the same middle and high school, but unfortunately,
they were never assigned to the same class. However, they maintained frequent contact. Both girls were beautiful, and
the three of them each had their own unique charm. When they stood together, they didn't need any styling; they were a stunning sight.
Many boys said that the trio was even better than She-Girl. Ling Huanhuan was very sexy, standing at 1.65 meters tall, and
quite voluptuous. She liked to wear tight-fitting clothes and often unintentionally attracted a lot of attention. She was a straightforward girl.
Wen Fei was the shortest of the three, at 1.62 meters tall. She had exceptionally fair skin, like
jade from head to toe, and appeared quiet and intelligent. The three of them always talked a lot when they sat together. While eating and chatting,
they unknowingly steered the conversation to Su Yue's phone call earlier, asking whose phone she had borrowed.
Su Yue didn't want to talk about Su Juan, so she said it was her own phone. Girls all like playing with their phones, and when Su Yue
took it out and looked at it, they were all surprised. They hadn't expected Su Yue to buy such a high-end, expensive phone with so
many functions; the two girls were extremely envious.
After finishing McDonald's, Su Yue said she had something to do and asked Huanhuan and Wenfei to go back to school for evening self-study. Wenfei,
the cleverest of the three, was very shrewd. She sensed something was amiss with Su Yue's treat today, so she pulled Huanhuan
aside, saying she wanted to see Su Yue's secret.
Sure enough, they saw a luxury car pick up Su Yue, but because it was late, they couldn't see
who was driving.
Sujuan took Su Yue to a large shopping mall and bought her a lot of clothes and food. Among them, of course,
was a pair of high-end underwear, which was Sujuan's wish, because she thought Su Yue should wear expensive underwear.
While trying on the underwear, Sujuan obsequiously went into the fitting room with Su Yue. Su Yue was overjoyed today because she had
food, clothes, and even received an enviable high-end phone. To reward Sujuan, she ordered Sujuan to kneel down and
lick her buttocks. Su Juan licked for a full five minutes, only finishing when urged by the mall clerk, seemingly still wanting more. Su
Yue also found it quite pleasurable.
"Seeing how much you admire my butt, I'll give you my old underwear as a souvenir. I wore it for a
year! Every time you want to lick my butt, kiss this underwear. It has all
the smells, urine, and sweat from my butt."
Su Yue said, handing the underwear to the kneeling Su Juan, then playfully added, "This pair of pants has been with me for over a year.
I've farted a lot on it. Do you like it?"
"Of course I like it. Your butt is noble, and your farts are noble too. They're both things I admire,"
Su Juan said devoutly. Su Yue had been waiting for those words.
When Su Yue returned to school, evening self-study had already gone on for a long time. Of course, the teacher wouldn't criticize her;
this was a privilege afforded by the influence of her academic achievements. Zhang Rong immediately came up to her and asked, "Where have you been?
I've been looking everywhere for you."
"Oh, my sister treated me to McDonald's."
Su Yue looked at Zhang Rong like an elder, revealing a mysterious smile.
"I've never heard of you having a sister."
Zhang Rong felt a little strange.
"You'll see my sister soon."
Su Yue patted Zhang Rong's head.
The next day at noon, Su Yue finished eating at the school cafeteria and disappeared in a flash. "Tagalong" Zhang Rong searched
everywhere for her. It turned out that she had been invited to the "Aiwan Pavilion" on the school's artificial hill by her best friends Ling Huanhuan and Wen Fei. They
wanted Su Yue to reveal the secrets of her cell phone and car. At first, Su Yue tried to make up a story, but she couldn't make it stand out
. Huanhuan and her friends always suspected that Su Yue had become someone's "mistress" and advised Su Yue to turn back as soon as possible. Su Yue
had no choice but to reveal the story of conquering Zhang Rong's mother after Huanhuan and Wen Fei swore to keep it a secret. Huanhuan
and Wenfei were filled with envy and jealousy upon hearing this, and they both complained to Su Yue, saying that it was such a good thing, why didn't they, the two
sisters, participate? At least the younger sister should treat them both.
They joked and teased each other. At this moment, Zhang Rong suddenly appeared.
"Someone's treating, I want to join too!"
Zhang Rong said with a smile. She and Su Yue were inseparable every day, and she always felt that she and Su Yue were very close friends.
If someone was treating, Su Yue would certainly not forget her.
Zhang Rong's appearance surprised the three of them at first, but they immediately burst into laughter. In front of Zhang Rong, they were
all like queens, with a very obvious psychological advantage, because even Zhang Rong's mother had become Su Yue's slave.
"Of course, Su Yue's sister is treating, we'll let you come and watch,"
Huanhuan said. She only said that Zhang Rong should come and watch, not that Zhang Rong should eat, but Zhang Rong did not realize the
implication.
"Your sister must be very cute."
Zhang Rong walked up to Su Yue.
"Yes, she's very well-behaved."
Su Yue patted Zhang Rong's head, quite pleased with herself.
"I want to meet this little sister," Zhang Rong said, curious about this "sister.
" "How can you call her 'little sister'? She's just Su Yue's little sister," Wen Fei interjected. She disliked Zhang Rong, always
speaking ill of her, and Zhang Rong also resented Wen Fei. At school, Zhang Rong only idolized Su Yue.
"Why can't I call her 'little sister'? Su Yue is my best friend, and I'm two
months older than her! Of course, her little sister is my little sister."
Zhang Rong retorted.
"Someone as capable as Su Yue, maybe someone older than her would call her 'sister'?"
Huanhuan said smugly.
"No way, who would do that? Just admire someone better than yourself, why call them 'sister'?" Zhang Rong was
skeptical.
"What do you know? Maybe even your mother would call her 'sister'?"
Wenfei leaned closer to Zhang Rong, a provocative expression on her face.
"How can you talk like that? Isn't this bullying?"
Zhang Rong felt wronged. She thought Su Yue would speak up for her, so she confronted Wenfei. But
Su Yue remained silent, letting things unfold and observing Zhang Rong's reaction.
"Wenfei might not be deliberately bullying you. Anything can happen in this world. Think about it, Su Yue
is excellent in every aspect, even her teachers admire her. Tell me, who do you think is better, Su Yue or your mother
?"
Ling Huanhuan chimed in.
"Of course, Su Yue is better."
Zhang Rong had always thought so, and with Su Yue present, she had no choice but to tell the truth.
"How much stronger? Tell me!"
Ling Huanhuan pressed on. She, Su Yue, and Wen Fei were truly on the same wavelength; seeing Su Yue remain silent, they knew
what Su Yue was thinking.
"Much, much stronger. My mom can't compare to Su Yue,"
Zhang Rong answered without hesitation.
"Tell me, can Su Yue be your mom's teacher?"
Wen Fei pressed, knowing Zhang Rong was both afraid of and admired Su Yue.
"Of course she can, Su Yue's grades are so good. But what's it to you?"
Although Zhang Rong admired Su Yue, she wasn't convinced by Wen Fei.
"Do you know the saying 'A teacher for a day is a father for life'?"
Wen Fei smiled smugly, because Zhang Rong was falling into her trap.
"I know, so what?"
Zhang Rong wasn't going to back down in front of Wen Fei.
"That means Su Yue can be your mom's mother for life!"
Wen Fei laughed after saying that.
"That's impossible. Su Yue even came to my house a while ago and ate my mom's cooking!
My mom wouldn't call her that,"
Zhang Rong said.
"How about we make a bet? If we can get your mom to call Su Yue 'sister' or some higher-ranking elder, you
lose."
Wenfei began implementing her plan to punish Zhang Rong.
"You'll definitely lose!"
Zhang Rong said confidently.
"I'll bet too!"
Ling Huanhuan interjected.
"If your mom really does call her that, then you have to agree to our request! Of course, this request has to be
something you can do."
Wenfei was setting a trap.
Zhang Rong didn't really want to take this kind of pointless bet and glanced at Su Yue. Su Yue, however, gave her an encouraging smile.
"Okay, I'll bet!"
Zhang Rong was used to reading Su Yue's expressions.
"Then listen carefully, if you lose, you have to crawl between our legs and acknowledge us as elders
, because we and Su Yue are of the same generation!"
Ling Huanhuan put one foot on the stone bench, making it look like someone had to crawl between her sexy legs.
"Of course I'll accept the consequences of my bet, but I won't lose."
Zhang Rong still didn't believe she could lose.
"That's their business, I won't bet with you." Su Yue walked over and patted Zhang Rong's head.
"Do you believe what they say?"
Zhang Rong seemed to still want Su Yue's help.
"I'm glad you think I'm much better than your mother. Do you really think so?"
Su Yue didn't answer Zhang Rong's question, but instead probed who held the highest position in Zhang Rong's heart.
"Of course it's true! You always have."
"If your mother really called me 'sister,' would you find it strange?"
Su Yue deliberately pretended to be joking. Zhang Rong lowered her head, her face flushed.
"I'll listen to you!"
Zhang Rong didn't answer the question directly, but Su Yue had a better idea.
Su Yue planned to make Zhang Rong accept the fact that her mother had become a slave immediately. Only in this way could she completely conquer
the mother and daughter. Ling Huanhuan and Wen Fei naturally became Su Yue's helpers in this conquest.
V.
Soon it was the weekend. The trio left school early in the afternoon. They ordered Su Juan to drive them to
buy clothes, do their makeup, and have dinner. Su Yue didn't need to do makeup because she was too perfect. She only did her hair.
Su Juan bought her a very high-end pair of pants that looked very sexy and classy. Ling Huanhuan and Wen Fei
both wore light makeup and had very fashionable, striking hairstyles. Ling Huanhuan was very sexy and liked to wear revealing
clothes. Although the weather wasn't hot, she insisted on buying Su Juan a pair of tight shorts, showing off her beautiful buttocks and thighs
. Wen Fei also bought Su Juan a mini-skirt and a pair of high heels, looking delicate, charming, and graceful.
When they walked through the mall, they attracted many envious glances. It wasn't until after 9 p.m. that they finished what they were
doing. Then, she ordered Su Juan to drive to a secluded park, saying she had important business to discuss with her.
Once they arrived at a quiet place, Su Juan obediently knelt down before the three women to receive their orders. She
was excited and happy to receive orders from these three fashionable and beautiful young women.
"Today, I'm going to officially take you as my slave!"
Su Yue appeared very solemn and noble in front of Su Juan.
"Thank you so much, sister!"
Su Juan excitedly prostrated herself at Su Yue's feet.
"However, Zhang Rong must be present!"
Su Yue said.
"This..." Su Juan became a little scared.
"Do you dare to disobey your sister?"
Ling Huanhuan stepped forward and stomped on Su Juan's head.
"No, no!"
Su Juan dared not disobey Su Yue's order.
"Alright then, tonight you must absolutely obey orders!"
Wen Fei was not to be outdone, and hooked Su Juan's chin with her foot.
"Yes, I will absolutely obey the orders of my three older sisters. If I do anything wrong, please punish me!"
Su Juan was quickly won over.
Around 10 o'clock, Zhang Rong's door opened. Zhang Rong's mother hadn't come home to cook dinner, so Zhang Rong had
to eat instant noodles. She called her mother on her cell phone, but the answer was always that she was busy. Zhang Rong was very depressed tonight. Seeing the door open, she knew
her mother had returned. She ran down from the study, wanting to find out what was going on.
"Mom~~~" Zhang Rong called as she walked towards the door.
"Hey, my good daughter."
Suddenly, she heard a girl's voice answer. When Zhang Rong ran over, she was startled. It was Wen
Fei who had entered. What surprised Zhang Rong even more was Wen Fei's attire. Wen Fei had never looked like this before. She was so beautiful
and fashionable. Zhang Rong was mesmerized.
"Why are you here?"
Zhang Rong wasn't very welcoming to Wen Fei and didn't understand how Wen Fei had entered.
"This is my home. Why can't I come in?"
Wen Fei said seriously, with a hint of authority.
"Why is this your home?"
Zhang Rong was confused.
"Didn't you just call me 'Mom'? How come you don't even recognize me now?"
Wen Fei walked in without changing her shoes, standing arrogantly in front of Zhang Rong.
"You're not my mother!"
Zhang Rong retorted.
"You unfilial grandchild! Let me tell you, agreeing to be your mother was your honor. From tonight onwards, you
have no right to call me 'Mom' anymore!"
With that, she raised her hand and slapped Zhang Rong across the face.
Zhang Rong usually dared to argue with Wen Fei because she relied on her good relationship with Su Yue. Although Wen Fei was also very beautiful
, she was always delicate and not as cool as Su Yue, so Zhang Rong didn't admire her. But today, Wen Fei
was completely different, exuding a cold and aloof aura with a hint of murderous intent. Zhang Rong was a little stunned and stood there, not knowing what to do.
Wen Fei took advantage of the situation and ordered Zhang Rong, "Change my shoes!"
Zhang Rong didn't move. Wenfei got angry: "Fine, if you won't change my shoes, I'll have my little sister do it! See
how I punish you later! Little sister, come in and change my shoes!"
Just then, another person entered—it was Zhang Rong's mother, Sujuan! She immediately knelt down and said,
"Sister Feifei, let my little sister change your shoes."
This truly bewildered Zhang Rong; she didn't know what was going on.
"Mom!"
Zhang Rong called out, wanting to ask what was happening.
"Hmm,"
Sujuan replied softly, ignoring Zhang Rong completely. Zhang Rong lowered her head, utterly ashamed.
As if driven by a tremendous force, Sujuan continued crawling towards Wenfei. Wenfei seemed to intentionally turn her back to
Sujuan, forcing Sujuan to pass her head between Wenfei's legs to change her shoes. Zhang Rong stared in disbelief!
Only then did she truly appreciate Wenfei's nobility.
Wenfei was the kind of girl who grew more beautiful the more you looked at her. Beneath her fashionable short skirt were two incredibly long and slender
, fair legs. Beneath them sat Zhang Rong's mother, Sujuan, who was now oblivious to everything else, changing Wenfei's shoes.
Wenfei placed one of her stockinged feet in front of Sujuan's mouth and nose: "Does your foot smell good, sister?"
"It smells wonderful, Sister Feifei,"
Sujuan replied obediently.
"If it smells good, give it a kiss!"
Wenfei commanded.
"Yes, thank you, Sister Feifei!"
Sujuan kissed it happily.
Wenfei looked at Zhang Rong triumphantly, and Zhang Rong lowered her head. At this moment, Zhang Rong felt a surge of pleasure, a
pleasure born from the stimulation of humiliation, spreading through her body. This feeling was even stronger than when Su Yue ordered her to kneel. Because
Wenfei had conquered her mother, the person she admired most! The humiliation she felt when Wenfei conquered her was much stronger,
thus the stimulation was greater. If Wenfei had possessed such authority before, Zhang Rong might have already worshipped her. Zhang Rong
had a premonition that Wen Fei would make her crawl between her legs today, since she had already lost her bet. Seeing Wen Fei in her short
skirt and her beautiful hips, Zhang Rong's heart raced.
Just then, the door opened again, and Ling Huanhuan entered. Su Juan had just finished changing Wen Fei's shoes.
"Quickly, go change Huanhuan's shoes!"
Wen Fei commanded.
Su Juan crawled over to change Huanhuan's shoes, and then Huanhuan stepped over Su Juan, smiling at the still-stunned
Zhang Rong, saying, "Am I pretty?"
"Pretty,"
Zhang Rong replied, a little dazed.
Ling Huanhuan was a precocious girl. Every part of her body possessed great energy, especially her breasts,
slender waist, and hips.
Any healthy man would be attracted to her. Of course, for women, it was a silent display of power, making many
adults feel inferior. When Ling Huanhuan's sexy buttocks defiantly and nobly passed over her mother's head
, Zhang Rong's arousal intensified.
At this moment, Zhang Rong was completely controlled by the atmosphere created by Ling Huanhuan and Wen Fei.
"We're all dressed up so beautifully today thanks to this sweet little sister!"
Ling Huanhuan said with a smile, walking over and patting Zhang Rong's face.
"You look beautiful, different from usual,"
Zhang Rong said, seemingly forgetting that her mother was still kneeling on the ground, completely captivated by them.
"Of course, there's someone even more beautiful! Let's give a warm round of applause to welcome our sweet little sister's most admired older sister!"
Huanhuan shouted.
For some reason, Zhang Rong also started clapping. At this moment, Su Yue entered the room. She was indeed too perfect!
After her makeover, she had an ethereal quality, like a fairy. Su Juan knelt on the ground, using her mouth to change Su
Yue's shoes. Then, Su Juan turned around, and Su Yue sat gracefully on Su Juan's lap. Su Juan's back was so plump it looked like
a ball of flesh, as if it were a "movable soft stool" specially made for Su Yue's buttocks. Su Yue sat very comfortably. Su Juan
carried Su Yue to the sofa in the center of the living room and stopped: "Please sit down, sister."
She served Su Yue a drink, then knelt down at Su Yue's feet. Su Yue placed her elegant feet on Su Juan's shoulders.
Zhang Rong was already aroused and couldn't suppress the excitement and strange pleasure brought by this extreme stimulation. She
She fell to her knees with a thud, crawling towards Wenfei: "I lost, I was wrong, I'm willing to crawl beneath your noble crotch!"
She lost because she lost the bet, and she was wrong because Zhang Rong thought Wenfei was too noble; she shouldn't
have argued with Wenfei before, and should have knelt beneath her long ago.
Just as Zhang Rong's head was about to enter Wenfei's crotch, Wenfei grabbed her head and forcefully pulled it up, then
raised her other hand and slapped Zhang Rong twice across the face: "Who told you to crawl between her legs now? It's too early. Stand aside
and wait!"
Although the slaps hurt, Zhang Rong felt a strange pleasure in being slapped by Wenfei, and she obediently stood aside
.
At this moment, Ling Huanhuan spoke up: "Please be quiet, everyone. Today, we are holding a conquest competition and a slave-acceptance ceremony.
I am the host and referee. The first event is the conquest competition. Su Yue's appointment of Su Juan as her temporary sister is
now complete. Before officially accepting Su Juan as a slave, we have decided to give her a chance to demonstrate her abilities, and then
we will decide what kind of slave she will become. The competition consists of three parts: charm, intelligence, and strength! Su Juan must give it her
all, otherwise, it will be considered a foul. Su Juan, come here quickly!"
After Su Juan came over, Ling Huanhuan ordered her to stand up, and then slapped Su Juan twice, saying that this
was the punishment for the foul, and announced that the competition was now starting, asking everyone to applaud. Zhang Rong unconsciously clapped as well.
In the intense collision of excitement and shame within her, excitement prevailed and drove Zhang Rong, making
her look forward to seeing three beautiful girls conquer her mother.
First, it was a charm contest. Su Juan was told to stand properly and show her best self. Su Juan
had just struck a pose when Wen Fei slapped her hard across the face: "You toad, you think you can compete with a swan!"
Su Juan immediately knelt down. Huan Huan announced, "Since we can't compete, let's move on to the next program!"
Then, the intellectual competition began. Wen Fei interjected again, "Competing on intelligence is too tedious. How about this: Zhang Rong
knows both Su Yue and her own mother, let her evaluate who is stronger."
"Yes, that's the easiest way. Okay, please let the audience member Zhang Rong evaluate."
Ling Huan Huan announced.
"Of course Su Yue is stronger, Su Yue's intelligence is enough to be my mother's teacher!"
Zhang Rong said without hesitation. Besides the fact that it was true, it was also because Zhang Rong didn't want her
mother to win, but wanted to see Su Yue conquer her mother. Zhang Rong was already controlled by this excitement.
"Alright, let's compete in the last event: physical strength. This event must be decided on the spot!"
Ling Huan Huan stood in the most spacious place in the living room.
Su Yue walked over nonchalantly: "Su Juan, you'd better give it your all, or I won't like
you anymore!"
"Yes!"
Su Juan replied. Actually, Su Juan was more than happy to be conquered by Su Yue; it was more exciting that way.
"Let's talk about the rules of the match: any method is allowed except for weapons. The one who subdues the other
to the point of being unable to resist wins," Ling Huanhuan announced.
The match began. Su Juan and Su Yue stood face to face. Although Su Yue was only 16 years old and Su Juan was already
in her early forties, Su Yue looked half a head taller than Su Juan. Su Yue looked down on her: "You go first, I won't
hold it against you!"
To experience the feeling of being conquered by Su Yue, Su Juan really did make the first move. She grabbed Su Yue's shoulders with both hands at the same time
. Su Yue was very agile, grabbing both of Su Juan's wrists in one go, then transferring them to one hand, making it
one hand grabbing both hands. Although Su Yue couldn't firmly grasp Su Juan's hands with one hand, just
before Su Juan could break free, Su Yue elegantly slapped Su Juan twice with her other hand, the sound crisp and clear. After Su Juan freed
one hand, Su Yue twisted Su Juan's left hand with her right hand, turning Su Juan around so that Su Juan was bent over with her back to
Su Yue. Su Yue lightly stepped on the back of Su Juan's knees, causing Su Juan to kneel down with a thud. Su Yue pressed down
, and Su Juan's hands hit the ground. Su Yue then straddled Su Juan, using her legs to control Su
Juan, not commanding her, but using the strength of her legs to make Su Juan spin around in the living room. Despite Su Juan's resistance, she was no
match for Su Yue. After returning to the original position, Su Yue dragged Su Juan up from between her legs, indicating that the game should start again, like a cat-and-
mouse game. This time, Su Juan learned from her previous experience and prepared to focus on her lower body. She opened her arms and
reached for Su Yue's legs. Unexpectedly, Su Yue pressed Su Juan's head down, trapping it between her thighs.
Su Juan's head thrashed between Su Yue's thighs and under her buttocks, trying to pull it out, but Su Yue's grip
was too tight. Then, Su Yue smiled contemptuously, dragging Su Juan forward, backward, left, and right
a few steps with her legs, returning to the starting position. Su Juan not only couldn't pull her head out, but was also dragged
around by Su Yue, causing Huanhuan and Wenfei to burst into laughter. They both said Su Juan's head was no match for Su Yue's buttocks.
Su Yue's act of conquest and the laughter of the other two girls further tormented Zhang Rong.
"Useless thing, you have to use all your strength!"
Ling Huanhuan pulled Su Juan out and slapped her twice.
The two stood facing each other again. At this moment, Su Juan truly felt Su Yue's power. She rushed forward recklessly
, wrapping her arms around Su Yue's waist. Su Juan, believing Su Yue to be omnipotent, decided to test her strength to see
just how capable she truly was.
Su Yue, underestimating her opponent, hadn't expected Su Juan to possess such power and was pushed back two steps.
But Su Yue, a skilled athlete, was incredibly agile. She deftly used the momentum to slide backward quickly,
causing Su Juan to lose her balance.
Then, Su Yue grabbed Su Juan's shoulders, pulling her back while simultaneously tripping her with her right foot, cleverly
sending Su Juan sprawling to the ground. Su Yue then landed heavily on Su Juan's chest and abdomen, and before Su Juan could even
process what was happening, she was once again beneath Su Yue. Su Juan tried to struggle, but as soon as she raised her head, Su
Yue slapped her across the face, turning her head to the side. Then, Su Yue delivered six or seven more slaps to Su Juan's face, left and right. Su Yue's
entire performance was fluid, natural, and graceful, like a dance. Su Juan was completely
subdued by this beautiful sixteen-year-old girl! She collapsed to the ground, admitting defeat.
Su Yue stood up, hands on her hips, looking at Zhang Rong with a smug and triumphant air, her crotch completely...
Su Yue conquered Zhang Rong's mother, Su Juan. The competition results told everyone that it was perfectly natural
and reasonable for Su Yue to conquer Su Juan. Every aspect of Su Yue could make Su Juan kneel and submit.
"Su Yue is far superior to Su Juan in every way. Therefore, it is
only right for Su Yue to formally take Su Juan as her slave. After Su Juan officially becomes a slave, she has three choices on how to address Su Yue: sister, mother, or grandmother
. Please judge,"
Ling Huanhuan announced.
"Let Zhang Rong judge first,"
Wen Fei wanted to further provoke Zhang Rong.
"She should call her grandmother!"
Zhang Rong answered, her excitement at being conquered by Su Yue almost reaching its peak.
"Why? Give me your reasons,"
Wen Fei asked with a smile.
"Because Su Yue is far superior to my mother in every way, far more noble. My mother is only worthy of
being a slave under her and calling her grandmother!"
Zhang Rong was completely conquered by Su Yue at this point. In her mind, Su Yue was a supreme god.
Everyone agreed with Zhang Rong's opinion, believing that Su Juan should call Su Yue grandmother. Su Yue looked at Su Juan beneath her and said,
"Alright, I'll take you as my granddaughter from now on."
Su Juan scrambled to her feet and kept kowtowing in gratitude.

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