Female college students' sex slave life

(I)
It's summer again, but for Hannah, the protagonist of our story, this is a different summer vacation. She's been accepted into university, and ten years of hard work in high school have finally yielded a satisfactory result. However, she never expected that her university experience would be different from that of ordinary university students, because her roommate, Hilly...
The happy summer vacation is about to end. Hannah boards a bus to Yundu City, bidding farewell to her hometown and preparing to begin her new life. After a bumpy 10-hour journey, Hannah finally arrives at the university of her dreams. Before even entering the school gate, two third-year students welcoming new students greet Hannah with warm smiles. Boys always treat Hannah this way, so Hannah doesn't pay much attention. After finding out where her dormitory is, she heads towards it.
The girls' dormitory is a tall white building in a quiet corner of the campus. Although it's quiet, Hannah always feels a little eerie. Girls really do have a sixth sense, because this dormitory building is so eerie that it guides the rest of Hannah's life onto a different track. A track she never imagined.
Hannah arrived at her dorm room 311. The door wasn't closed, and Hannah pushed it open. A jolt of lightning flashed through Hannah's heart, because she saw something she had never seen before—a girl even more beautiful than herself. "Hi, your name is Hannah, right? Yao Yan said you're a famously beautiful girl, and this time it seems Yao Yan is right."
The beautiful girl's opening remarks made Hannah realize that this girl was not only beautiful but also very special—at least her opening line was unique. "No, you're much prettier than me. Honestly, you're stunningly beautiful! What's your name? It's not fair that only you know my name." "My name is Hilly!" "What makes me stand out at this university is my identity—I'm the president's daughter!" "Oh, you're the president's daughter! It's an honor to share a dorm room with you. I'll have to rely on you from now on! By the way, why are there only two beds here? I know it's supposed to be four people sharing."
Hilly put her finger to her lips and smiled happily: "My dad arranged this for me. From now on, it'll just be the two of us! Let's have a blast for the next four years!"
Hannah was delighted to be sharing a room with Hilly, because she was a beautiful girl like herself, and her father was the president—that would be very convenient. However, she was completely wrong. University life began. Hilly was a girl with a wide range of interests; she liked swimming, playing ball, hiking, and going to internet cafes.
Hannah found all of this incredibly exciting and joined in the fun. They played to their hearts' content, and before they knew it, final exams were approaching. When Hannah realized it, there was only one week left. Faced with a mountain of books, Hannah's scalp tingled. What was she going to do?
While Hannah was worrying about the exams, she saw Hilly playing on the computer without a care in the world. An idea popped into her head, but she wasn't sure. So Hannah tentatively asked Hilly, "Hilly, aren't you scared at all? Exams are coming up, and failing them all means expulsion!"
"Look at you, so scared! I already prepared everything while I was playing! I have the answers!" "You have the answers? Really?" "Of course! I have them now!" Hilly pulled out a sheet and waved it. Hannah was overjoyed: "Let me make a copy!" "No! I won't make a copy for you!"
This was the first time Hilly had refused Hannah this semester. Hannah was stunned. Hilly continued, "I'll send you the answers during the exam, not now!" "Just let me make a copy, why bother?" "You're so naive, little girl. How can you make a copy of this and have someone see it?" "Then I'll copy it."
"No, I already said I'll give it to you during the exam, don't worry!" Hilly said, swinging her sneaker-clad feet. Although Hannah was a little confused, she accepted Hilly's approach.
The day of the exam finally arrived. Hannah sat in the exam room, and Hilly was indeed sitting next to her. Hannah felt very comfortable; everything was as she had known. She glanced at Hilly, who gave her a smile, but there was a hint of sinister in it, though Hannah didn't notice.
Once the exam paper was in her hands, Hannah didn't even look at the questions, because she couldn't understand anything. She kept watching Hilly, watching her roommate write furiously, filling the entire paper in no time. Then she started writing on the blank scratch paper. Soon after, Hilly cleverly folded a small ball and tossed it to Hannah. Hannah's heart pounded. Seizing the moment when the proctor wasn't looking, she pulled out the paper. Then, as soon as the teacher wasn't paying attention, Hannah frantically copied. Almost halfway through, when the teacher's back was turned, Hannah pulled out the paper again. Bang! A proctor carrying a digital camera rushed in, his face stern, and approached Hannah's desk! He took Hannah's paper and took away her exam paper.
Hannah sat there, stunned. She knew what being caught cheating in college meant, but the thought of Shirley gave her hope again.
In the dorm room. "Shirley! What do I do? I got caught! You have to help me, or I won't get my degree!"
"Heh, you're finished. I don't want to help you. Just wait to drop out!" "What? You won't help me? Don't joke around! This is a matter of life and death, sister."
In her panic, Hannah blurted out the word "sister." "Little sister, there's only one way for me to help you! You have to call me 'sister' from now on!" "Call me 'sister'? What does that mean?" "Don't you understand? It means you have to be my slave, and I'll be your master. You have to completely obey me from now on! From body to mind, it's the same! That way, I'll take care of this for you!" "Slave? Master? What did you say?" "If you're willing to let me help you, kneel down now and kiss my shoes.
Then sign this contract!" With that, Shirley pulled a contract from under the table.
Hannah glanced at the contract and immediately felt as if she had suffered the greatest shock of her life. The contract stated: "
I, Hannah, hereby become the slave of Master Hilly, and must be as loyal to her as a dog. In the bedroom, unless Master commands, I will be naked and wear the accessories Master requires (primarily shackles). I must shave my body hair daily, ensuring not a single hair is left on my head, pubic hair, anal hair, and armpit hair.
My diet will consist mainly of animal-derived estrus drugs, Master's excrement, foot bath water, and garbage. Master can decide my sexual partners, whether men or women, livestock or wild animals, living or inanimate. Master can appoint me to any job: housewife, foot-licking slave, or prostitute. Master can add more demands on the slave in the future! I, Claudin, solemnly agree to abide by the above terms and serve as Yuki's slave!"
"Have you finished reading? This is your future way of surviving. Otherwise, if I don't handle this for you, I'll let your cheating get out online and in the education sector. Even if you take the college entrance exam again, no university will accept you!"
Hilly looked at Hannah with cruel eyes and said these words. Hannah had no choice because the consequences were too severe; her family would never forgive her. In utter desperation, Hannah could only pray that it was all Hilly's prank! With trembling hands, she wrote her name on that terrible contract and knelt down to kiss Hilly's sneakers.
"Great! You're my lifelong slave!" Hilly clapped her hands happily! "From now on, you'll call me sister. You have no right to call me master anymore! Now, withdraw all the money from your bank account and go to the blacksmith! I'll use your money to forge you a set of iron chains!"
What?!
Hannah realized that what Hilly said was true. "Okay, sister, let's go now." I
've barely gotten to the main text yet. I've spent my entire summer writing this as a long novel, and I hope everyone will support me and offer suggestions!!!!!!!!!!!
(II)
"Let's go, let's go, my sister, my pet!"
On the way…
"Sister, do you really have a blacksmith shop that does this kind of business?" "Hehe, don't worry, I'm all set! It's all agreed! We'll go tonight."
Hilly led Hannah through a maze of streets, finally stopping in a very secluded corner of the city, but to Hannah, there was nothing there.
"Where is this?" "A place like this must be underground!"
As Celie led Hannah into a small tavern, the owner greeted her with a smile, saying, "Miss, is this the slave you brought to be dressed up?" His lecherous eyes were fixed on Hannah, who blushed deeply and turned away. "What are you doing, Hannah? This is embarrassing, isn't it? From now on, you'll be parading around naked all the time! Hehe."
Hannah panicked, "I...I don't want to be a slave anymore! Get me expelled from school! I won't! I won't!" She ran towards the door, trying to escape, but suddenly she was lifted up like a chicken by a burly man. "Did you sign the contract?" The man's voice was like thunder. Startled by his imposing presence, Hannah stammered, "I...I signed it!" "Then it's up to you!" With
a "thud," Hannah was thrown to the ground. She felt as if her bones were about to break, and she no longer had the courage to stand up and run away. The fat, raccoon-like, slick-faced boss walked up to the big man and said, "We're doing big business today, no drinks for the regular customers. Close the door." "Understood, I'll go right away!"
At this moment, only the boss and Celie remained in the room (at this point, our protagonist Hannah is no longer a person except for her physical needs, so she is not included in the count of people here). Celie smiled and found a stool to sit down, her legs truly like a painting, her white dress whiter than snow.
The shopkeeper, rubbing his hands together, greeted her with a beaming smile: "Miss, how would you like this girl dressed? Honestly, this is the first time I've seen such fine goods. She deserves a good makeover! We have newly arrived Xizai refined iron, harder and heavier than lead! Truly top-quality goods, truly top-quality goods!"
"All you care about is making money! Boss, you're really something. I don't care about the money! Anyway, all the tuition fees Hannah's family sends will be mine, but you have to give me the real deal, boss!"
"Of course, of course! Miss is right, if this stuff is good, money isn't important! Bamo, Bamo! Get moving, business is good!" With that, a middle-aged man who looked like a doctor came out from the inner room. He seemed honest and kind. He came to Hannah's side, quietly squatted down, and without a word, began to undress her! Hannah initially didn't want to move, but she struggled desperately, kicking wildly backward. Bamo expertly twisted her neck, and Hannah passed out…
Three hours later, Hannah slowly awoke, finding herself completely naked and unbearably hot. She was in the basement, next to a tall iron furnace with flames shooting skyward, the flames a pale white, presumably refining fine iron. Bamo, however, was working intently by the furnace, completely unresponsive to Hannah, the naked, stunning female dog. Meanwhile, Celie and the boss watched from outside, grinning. Celie kept asking the boss how to use the new torture device, and the boss answered with great interest.
For Hannah, the moxibustion was one thing, but being naked for the first time in her life was quite another. She frantically covered her breasts and genitals, and what she did next was terrifying. She discovered her arms, as white as lotus roots, were covered in dense, blue tattoos. Looking closer, she realized they were several intertwined blue snakes, coiling down from her arms, with their heads tattooed on the back of her hands. Looking at her small breasts, she was even more shocked. Two alluring peonies were tattooed on her soft, white breasts. Then she realized her entire body was covered in tattoos—her back, buttocks, and thighs.
Hannah was on the verge of tears. She felt an intense coldness in her genitals, and upon closer inspection, she realized her pubic hair had been shaved off. She also felt something was amiss under her armpits, and when she lifted them, her armpit hair was nowhere to be found. Hannah felt an overwhelming shame on every inch of her skin, and her mind went blank as she fainted.
"Snap!" A crisp sound rang out as Hannah was awakened by the whip. Now, the pitiful Hannah lay
sprawled at Celie's feet. Before her face lay a mountain of dark, gleaming chains, a truly terrifying sight. Hannah was terrified, screaming, "No! No!" She struggled to get up and try to run, but the seemingly gentle Balmo grabbed her and threw her back to the ground. "You made a promise with Miss Celie, and now you're going back on your word! I could kill a little girl like you with one punch! Young people should watch their words and actions!"
Balmo didn't call Hannah a dog, but his voice, though strong and seemingly calm, was terrifying. Hannah, who had initially wanted to resist, slowly softened upon hearing Balmo's words, kneeling on the ground, her back bent, her breasts pressed against the bricks, looking utterly pathetic and vulnerable.
Hilly exclaimed with delight, "Uncle Bamo is amazing! Uncle Bamo, could you let Hannah, this little bitch, put on these chains herself?" "No problem, Miss! However, some of these instruments of torture require piercings. Right now, this little girl's whole body is weak and her bones feel like they're about to break. I'm afraid she'll have no chance of putting them on herself. May I help her put on these instruments? Then I'll let her put on the shackles herself, so that Miss can feast her eyes."
"Great! Uncle Bamo is so kind. It's all yours!" Hilly was extremely interested and happy, kicking her legs wildly. Her skin was truly like jade, her eyes almond-shaped and cheeks peach-like, her white clothes like flowers, and her jade legs as white as snow. Bamo was extremely respectful to Hilly, bowing and saying, "Yes, sir!" Then he turned around, pulled Hannah up, and forcibly tied her to a large iron frame with coarse hemp.
Under Bamo's manipulation, Hannah truly resembled a chick, completely relaxed and at his mercy, not uttering a single sound. Bamo took out a hydrogen-oxygen flare gun and used its pale flame to heat an iron rod slightly thinner than a finger until it glowed red-hot! With his free left hand, he pried open Hannah's cherry-like mouth and used two strong fingers to forcefully pull out her beautiful, smooth tongue. Hannah naturally knew what he was going to do, and was terrified out of her wits. But with her tongue restrained, Hannah wanted to scream but couldn't, only emitting a very muffled "ooh-ooh" sound from her throat, much like a wild beast.
Upon hearing this, Hilly was overjoyed and giggled, "Wonderful, wonderful! Do you have any torture devices that can only make it moan like that, Uncle Boss?" "Of course I do, of course I have them in that pile of metal. Miss, just wait and see the show!" The boss bowed and scraped, trying to ingratiate himself with Hilly.
Just then, a muffled and mournful cry rang out. It turned out that Bamo had plunged the red-hot iron rod into Hannah's little tongue. In a magnetic voice, Bamo said, "Fail, faint, then it won't hurt anymore."
Hannah indeed fainted. Bamo pulled the iron rod out of her tongue. Because the iron rod was extremely hot, Hannah's little tongue did not bleed after being pierced, but instead left a solid hole filled with air. Bamo rummaged through the pile of metal and found a silver tongue ring with the same diameter as the red-hot iron rod. It had a crack in it. Without saying a word, Bamo calmly threaded the ring onto Hannah's tongue and used an oxyhydrogen flame to melt and weld the gap shut. He then used a file to smooth the weld. Bamo was clearly an expert; his craftsmanship was truly ingenious. The ring on Hannah's tongue seemed to be a natural part of her body. Because the weld was not visible, no one would imagine that the ring was inserted by hand. The audience couldn't help but cheer.
Then, Barmo, using the same method, heated an even thinner iron rod until it was red-hot and pierced a hole in each of Hannah's nipples and labia, inserting two nipple rings and two vaginal rings through her flesh. During this time, Hannah was awakened four times by the pain and fainted three times; it was truly a scene of utter misery and terror.
Hilly was also secretly shocked, but inwardly she felt greatly stimulated and had no pity for Hannah. However, having never witnessed such a scene, she was too frightened to speak, silently watching with her beautiful eyes, secretly admiring Barmo's methods.
Because Hannah woke up in pain more often than she fainted, she was fully conscious when the clitoral ring was pierced. She cried, "You're so cruel! Why didn't you give me anesthesia? Why didn't you give me anesthesia? You're cruel! You're evil!" "I'm the cruel one, not them. My hands are stained with blood.
But you are different as a slave from ordinary people. A slave must make enduring lifelong pain a major goal in life. Anesthesia, something that helps you escape pain, is not suitable for you," Barmo said quietly. Hannah paused for a moment, then silently said, "Uncle Barmo is right. Hannah, as a slave, should... should be like this." For the first time in her life, Hannah, who had always resisted, succumbed to the status of a slave. Barmo's magnetic yet emotionless voice had made countless slaves submit to reality and accept their future.
Barmo continued to Hannah, "There is still one clitoral ring left out of the six rings. Piercing this ring will be extremely painful. Be prepared."
As he spoke, he began to tease Hannah's clitoris with his fingers, his technique skillful. Hannah was driven to ecstasy by his manipulation, involuntarily letting out moans. Her vaginal fluids flowed out, and her clitoris swelled. Seeing that the time was ripe, Bamo, without batting an eye, thrust the red-hot iron rod through her. Hannah's legs straightened, her muscles tensed, and her intermittent moans turned into continuous, humiliating screams. Bamo ignored Hannah's intense reaction and took the opportunity to insert a gleaming vaginal ring, then used hydrogen-oxygen flames to seduce her. From then on, the six metal rings, harder than iron and stone, became part of Hannah's body, accompanying her for life.
“Poor lamb, remember, for the next week you must rotate all the rings on your body from time to time, otherwise they will grow together with your flesh, and we’ll have to tear them off! You’ll suffer even more pain!” “Yes!…” Hannah answered calmly. Her heart had been completely filtered by Bamo; the innocent, bright, and spirited heart of a young girl had been transformed into the heart of a slave by Bamo. Bamo bowed and turned to Hilly, saying, “Miss, the six rings are on. She can put on the remaining instruments of torture herself. Should we let her rest a bit before putting them on? Or should we put on the shackles immediately?” “No need. What’s there to rest for? Hannah, hurry up and put on the chains so we can see what you look like! Hurry up!” Hilly urged!
Bamo untied Hannah, who immediately collapsed to the ground, unable to move. Bamo said softly, "Go, crawl to that pile of chains and put them on yourself, one by one!"
Helpless, Hannah could only wriggle her weary body and crawl towards the pile of cold metal. Under the bright lights and the gazes of everyone, Hannah knelt at her heels, staring at this thing she had never dreamed of before. Her eyes welled up with tears; her expression was so moving, truly beautiful as a plum blossom blooming in snow, her spirit as radiant as autumn leaves covered in frost, her cheeks glowing. Like
the sunset reflected in a clear pond, her eyes sparkled, like the moon shining on a cold river. Everyone who witnessed this was deeply moved. They, like Hannah, knew what kind of years awaited her from this moment on. For a moment, the entire basement was silent, exuding a cruel, hellish atmosphere.
But it seemed that Celie had no sympathy for Hannah at all. She shouted, "What are you standing there for? Do what I tell you to do! I'm so angry! You're so incompetent. I'll punish you properly when we get back tonight! You won't be sleeping tonight!" With that, Celie kicked Hannah's delicate breast. Celie's athletic ability made the kick so heavy that Hannah landed on her neck with her anus facing the sky.
Barmo, watching from the side, couldn't bear it and softly said, "Go, Hannah! Memories are nothing but the ghosts of the past, and your future is a life as a bitch. Keep your heart as calm as ice, do what you must do, and I will protect you from behind. Go, Hannah, become a bitch!"
Krocktin's mind went blank; as if hypnotized by Barmo, she reached out her delicate hands and rummaged through the cold pile of chains, finally finding a huge pure steel collar. Unlike ordinary dog collars, this one had an unusual weight. Hannah's small, weak hands trembled under the weight of the collar. The steel ring was three centimeters thick, and the addition of a special metal greatly increased its strength. Such a collar could easily restrain a lion, and now it was to be worn around the neck of a girl with skin as smooth as jade. Hannah lifted this terrifying collar to her neck, closed her eyes, took a deep breath, and slipped it on. As she put the collar on her delicate, jade-like neck, two sounds rang out. A powerful mechanism caused the collar to snap shut around Hannah's neck with incredible speed. The sound of the shackles striking against the collar, made of a special metal, was neither metal nor wood, extremely unpleasant to hear. The suddenness of the situation caused Hannah excruciating pain. The collar, though seemingly enormous, had a much thicker steel ring to increase its strength, leaving very little space in the middle. The diameter of the hollow circle was smaller than the diameter of Hannah's neck. The instant the mechanism snapped shut, half a centimeter of the three-centimeter-thick steel plate had already sunk into the delicate flesh of Hannah's neck. A scream escaped from the back of Hannah's throat, but it was short-lived, as she immediately felt a wave of suffocation. The scream abruptly ended… Two sounds, one clear and bright, the other pitiful and horrifying, combined with the visual impact, were truly terrifying and pitiful.
Hannah lowered her head and breathed rapidly. It took her more than five minutes to adjust to the pain of her neck being compressed so much. Everyone was worried that the collar was too tight, but Celie was extremely satisfied with it. She said, "Uncle Bamo, you made this collar so well! You're really skilled! Look how cute my little dog looks in it.
Hehe!" Bamo's voice was a little hoarse, and he said with straight eyes, "It's...it's tighter than normal according to Miss's request!" "That's right, that's right, that's exactly how it should be!" Celie stared at Hannah's neck with her big eyes, her eyes shining with excitement. The shopkeeper was stunned for a moment before saying, "That's right, Miss Celie's shop does business with real money, twelve cents for twelve cents, please come again next time you need more shackles!" "Got it, Uncle Money! By the way, you wretched dog, hurry up and continue selling! Why did you stop? See how I beat you when I get home tonight!"
Although Hannah was much better now, she hadn't yet gotten used to the tight restraint of the collar. She tilted her head back and groped through the pile of metal (because now, Hannah felt like she couldn't breathe when she lowered her head!). This time, she touched a thick and long silver steel chain. Like the collar, this thing had an extraordinary weight, and Hannah struggled to hold it.
Bamo explained, "This is a nipple chain, used to fasten a female dog's breasts. It's used by wrapping it twice around the base of each breast, then locking it in the middle. Unlike a collar, a nipple chain can be hidden by clothing. At Miss Celie's request, the lock is a deadbolt! That is to say, this chain is a lifelong shackle; once you wear it, it's yours for life. Hannah, you must treat it as a part of your body!" "Yes, I understand," Hannah replied, feeling utterly wronged.
She then forcefully wrapped the chain twice around her right breast, and just as she was about to wrap it around her left, something terrible happened! There was very little chain left; she could only wrap it one more time. Hannah turned to Celie with eyes that seemed to be on the verge of tears, as if to say, "This won't fit; it's not long enough!"
Seeing Hannah's bewildered expression, Celie laughed gleefully, "Hehe, didn't expect that, did you? The length of this steel chain was determined through our research. The lock can only be engaged when your nipples contract to their maximum extent and your breasts expand to their fullest limit. You have to dig the chain into your nipples with all your might, understand? I know it will hurt a lot, and you'll involuntarily scream, so we've taken some precautions!" Celie then held a Nike sneaker to Hannah's mouth, saying, "Take off my shoes, put the socks in your mouth, and you won't scream! Put both socks in your mouth!"
As the contract stated, this happened quickly. Hannah hesitated for a moment, then... With her small, cherry-like mouth, Hannah gently bit the corner of the bow on Celie's sneakers and pulled it open. At the same time, Hannah smelled a stench. It turned out Celie hadn't washed her feet after playing tennis yesterday and had deliberately left them for Hannah today. Even before the shoes were off, the stench was already making Hannah wince. Resigned to her fate, Hannah continued the humiliating task of removing the shoes with her mouth. The shoelace came undone easily. Next, Hannah thought for a long time before trying to remove the shoes from Celie's feet by biting the heel with her mouth, but to no avail. Hannah had to go back to loosening the tongue of the sneakers with her mouth. This time, she could smell the intense stench emanating from the shoes, making her eyes water. Feeling utterly wronged, she finally managed to loosen the shoes! Hannah bit the heel and pulled them off, but an incomparable stench assaulted her face. Hannah immediately vomited. Known for her fastidiousness and near-obsessive cleanliness, Hannah couldn't stand Celie's smelly feet.
The boss joked from the side, "Miss's feet are really something, this little dog is in for a rough time!" "Hehe, Hannah, you little bitch, this foot is a place you often lick with your tongue, how can you do that? Quickly put my dirty sock in your mouth!" Saying that, Hilly rubbed the front of the sock against Hannah's little lips, her big eyes looking at Hannah with a happy smile on her face, extremely excited.
Hannah had no choice but to endure the stench, sticking out her tongue to lick Hilly's filthy, blackened toes a few times, swallowing the salty taste mixed with her saliva. Soon, Hannah realized she couldn't get the sock off by trying to the toe, so she moved her efforts to the cuff on Hilly's calf. Finally finding a place to bite, Hannah bit the cuff and pulled it down a little. To avoid hurting Hilly, Hannah turned her mouth to the other cuff and pulled it down a similar amount, then back to the other side. After enduring the stench for over ten minutes, Hannah finally managed to get the sock off, revealing Hilly's fair, white feet. Hilly rubbed her bare feet against Hannah's breasts a few times and said, "I won't let you lick my feet now, go back and lick them! Quickly take off my left sock too."
Hannah had no choice but to humiliatingly soak Hilly's other smelly foot, taking off the sock and placing it on the ground. Now both feet... The smelly cotton socks lay quietly on the ground, emitting their stench. Hilly, having just rubbed her feet against Hannah's breasts, placed them on Hannah's shoulders and gave them a sharp tug. "You've got some nerve! You're so slow! I'm furious! Wait till we get back!"
Hannah lowered her head, the chains on her collar clanking against the ground. Like a dog, she picked up a sock and slowly put it in her mouth. Hilly's socks were thick cotton, absorbent and sweaty. One sock almost filled Hannah's mouth. At the same time, Hannah felt every cell in her mouth complaining about how smelly it was. But Hannah had no choice; all she had to do was forcefully stuff the second smelly sock into her mouth. Hannah opened her mouth as wide as possible, finally squeezing the second sweaty, smelly sock into her mouth…
Looking at Hannah's bulging lips, stretched taut by her own sweaty socks, and her large, watery, and humiliated eyes, Hilly laughed, her face flushed with excitement. She placed her bare feet on Hannah's thighs, lowered her head almost to Hannah's face, and said, "Can you still scream?" Hannah avoided Hilly's excited gaze and gently shook her head. Hilly sat up abruptly, placing her feet on Hannah's breasts, and said, "Look into my eyes and scream, try your best!" Hannah, helpless, looked at Hilly with her large, blinking eyes, and let out a muffled thud. The stench of the socks likely caused Hannah to cough violently, but before she could finish a cough, Hilly felt her breasts trembling beneath her feet. Seeing Hannah's head constantly mimicking coughing, Hilly thought, "Looks like she can't make a sound! How interesting. Hurry up..." "Put on the nipple chain that you'll wear for life, it'll make your breasts bigger, and it'll be very comfortable for my feet to rest on. Hurry up and put it on!" With that, she removed her feet from Hannah's breasts, placing one on her shoulder and her other big toe inside Hannah's nose ring, the toe pressing against her nose. Hannah felt the smell of feet rushing into her brain, while the excruciating pain in her nose drove her mad. "Hehe, it's so fun like this! Hurry up and put on the nipple chain, I'll take it off once you've put it on."
Hannah's nose was bearing the weight of Hilly's leg, the pain unbearable. She dared not move the headband on the collar, her hands groping on the ground until she finally found the heavy steel chain that shimmered brightly even in the dim light. One could imagine how eye-catching Hannah's breasts would be when she was naked.
Having learned her lesson, Hannah changed her approach. She first wrapped a steel chain around her left breast, then pulled hard to both sides with both hands. The pain caused her to let out a muffled groan even more clearly than before, her mouth stuffed with stinky socks. This trick indeed made her breast much smaller. The chain loop was shorter than the first time. Hilly exclaimed happily, "Look, the dog's grandma has gotten bigger! So cute!" As she spoke, she kept moving her stinky foot, which was connected to Hannah's nose. Hannah was in trouble; her head, which had been too afraid to move, moved along with Hilly's foot. From a distance, it looked as if Hannah was determined to smell Hilly's foot, while Hilly kept trying to avoid it. Of course, that wasn't the case. At this moment, if Hannah moved her head even slightly slower, it would trigger a sharp
, intense pain. Finally, Hilly stopped and said, "Why are you moving so slowly? It's annoying!" Hannah tightened the steel chain with her right hand and quickly wrapped the chain around her left breast again with her left hand, pulling it tight with the same force so that the second loop wouldn't be longer than the first. Then, Hannah did the same for her right breast. Now it was the final moment to fasten the clasp. There were still 3 or 4 centimeters of space between the two breasts, but the chain seemed to be unable to tighten any further. Hannah's strength was almost gone, and the pain in her breasts and nose was unbearable. She almost fainted.
Just as she was about to give up, Bamo walked to Hannah's side and whispered, "Hang in there, little lamb, push hard! You'll get through this. If you can do it today, you can do it again!" Hannah seemed to find a surge of strength from somewhere, and with a snap, a few centimeters of space disappeared. The pain in her breasts erupted instantly. Hannah forgot that her nose was connected to Hilly's feet, and quickly tilted her head back. This time, Hilly's feet were forced to move, and she was startled, but immediately thought that Hannah's current posture was beautiful, because the highest point of her body was her nose, and above that was her toes.
Moving one leg with its nose brought Hannah excruciating pain. Hannah instinctively grabbed Hilly's foot with both hands, then looked at her mistress with teary eyes and pleaded, "Okay, okay! You look so cute!" Hilly then placed her foot on Hannah's swollen, aching breasts. "So bouncy! It feels so much better! I'll give you more aphrodisiacs later to make your breasts even bigger." She then began to knead Hannah's breasts with her foot for over ten minutes before stopping.
"Hey, what are you doing? There's something else you forgot! Hurry up!" Hannah obediently rummaged through the pile of metal again, pulling out another strange object: a thick black steel chain with three thinner chains hanging from it. The two on either side were also black, but the middle one shone brightly like a nipple chain. Hannah stared blankly, momentarily at a loss. Bamo immediately explained, "This is a reinforced thong. The thick black steel chain is fastened around the waist, and the middle, dangling silver steel chain is to be inserted into the vagina and anus and locked at the lower back. The other two black steel chains are used to completely expose the anus. The method is to push the flesh of your buttocks to the sides before fastening the chains, and then fasten the chains to prevent the flesh from returning to its original shape. This way, the two black steel chains can be locked at the lower back, and the anus will be completely exposed to the air. Of course, there are also silver steel chains pressing down on top."
"Since you can't have sex while wearing this, but sex will be something you have to do every day from now on, this silver chain lock is a sliplock. You can open it by pressing the button that protrudes from the lock, but you can't open it without the master's permission, understand? Because your excretions are also controlled by the master, but the master requires you to mate, no matter what the other person is—a man's penis, an animal's penis, the master's foot, living or inanimate. You must quickly open the silver chain and have sex with your whole heart. After you're done, quickly lock it again. Note that from now on, your sexual partner is decided by Miss Hilly, meaning you can only open the thong with her order.
Do you understand?" Hannah nodded with difficulty, tears finally streaming down her face. This thing was meant to expose her anus, hidden deep in her buttocks, to air, to imprison and control the most cherished part of a girl.
Hannah, exhausted after putting on the terrifying reinforced thong, collapsed to the ground with a groan, because sitting down in the thong would further spread her anus open, and the silver chain in the middle would embed itself further into her vagina and anus.
"Look, look at the dog's butt, it's sticking out to the sides! Its back door is open, it's so funny, hee hee!" Hannah felt a chill run down her spine, making her extremely uncomfortable. She couldn't help but shift her position. The boss, unable to resist the temptation, exclaimed, "What a nice butt! So round!" "Yes, yes, Hannah, you'll have to go to class with that big butt from now on, haha!" Hannah faced Hilly's mockery with a blank expression, reaching for a steel chain on the ground. The chain had two large steel hoops attached to it, also very thick. Although the hoops were extremely large, the gaps between them were extremely small, making it hard to imagine wearing it on her wrist. However, Hannah could indeed wear it, thanks to the powerful scraping of the ground. With two sharp "snap" sounds, the two large steel hoops almost cracked the delicate skin on Hannah's wrist. Her skin was covered by steel chains, and the remaining steel chains were actually a huge pair of shackles, which, like handcuffs, are not described here. "Stand up and turn around so everyone can see!" Hilly said with a smile. Hannah endured the sharp pain in her wrists and slowly stood up. Those standing behind Hannah could see her sexy, round buttocks and her pink anus exposed to the air without any anal hair. Those in front of her could see Hannah's small mouth stuffed with smelly socks, her breasts that were forced high by the steel chains, and her slender waist tightly wrapped with black chains. Further down, they could see a pair of lewd labia biting the silver steel chains without any pubic hair, and her body covered with seductive and lewd red and green tattoos. When Hannah first stood up, she did not try to cover her body that was being tortured by the instruments of torture! Feeling the lewd gazes and excitement of the crowd, Hannah reacted as if electrocuted, waving her hands, clad in meter-long steel chains, to cover her breasts and genitals. Her cheeks flushed, and her small, delicate feet wiggled, revealing her exquisite, white toes. Her shyness was palpable in every cell of her body.
Hilly roared, "Hannah! Are you out of your mind! How can you cover your body? Your filthy body is my property, and I'm going to show it to everyone!" Hannah's submissive nature had already begun to awaken. Hearing Hilly's words, she immediately obediently placed the heavily chained handcuffs on either side of her large buttocks, quietly watching her mistress. At the same time, every cell in her body burned with excitement. "Hmm, not bad, but showing off like this isn't enough. Hold up your big breasts, put your hands behind your head, left hand on the steel band on your right wrist, right hand on the steel band on your left wrist..." "You'll keep spinning around like an idiot unless I tell you to stop."
Hannah, though extremely ashamed, seemed to understand her situation. She gracefully raised her two tattooed hands, the steel chains jingling behind her head, placed them behind her head, closed her eyes, and gently lifted her breasts. Her small feet touched the ground, crossing them, and she began to spin around, displaying herself. As the crowd admired her, they could hear the clanging of metal from her entire body. Her breasts trembled with each step, while the steel constricting her caused excruciating pain throughout her body.
"The stuff is nice, Hannah looks much prettier now, hee hee! Hannah, take my socks out of your mouth and tell me how it feels?" Hannah, as if struck by lightning, quickly reached into her mouth and pulled out a pair of thick, smelly cotton socks, lightly placing them on her shoulders. Immediately, she felt a stench erupt from her mouth! She felt nauseous. "How do you feel, Hannah? Tell me!" "My whole body aches, it hurts terribly when I move down there, and... and the socks stink!"
"It stinks! Are you even human? By the way, do you like wearing these?" "Um... well, I do like them!" "Hmph, you're not being honest. But whether you like these things or not, except for the handcuffs, shackles, and that dog collar, you'll have to wear them all for the rest of your life, hee hee!" "I know, Hilly! Can we go? I'm so embarrassed with so many people here."
Hannah pleaded. "Hmph! You'll be embarrassed later. Let's go! My dad will give you the money from the boss. Does he have a car here? I'll drive off now! Hannah, stuff your socks back in your mouth and crawl on all fours with me!" "Yes, Hilly," Hannah stuffed the socks back into her mouth, enduring the excruciating pain in her anus and genitals, and once again crawled on the ground like a dog, holding the bracelets on the collar above her head with both hands so Hilly could reach them. Hilly took them and said, just like she would to a dog, "Shh, let's go!" Hannah, unable to speak due to something in her mouth, let out a soft groan and followed Hilly's bare feet to her feet. The shopkeeper shouted behind them, "Miss, Miss, your shoes!"
"Oh, I almost forgot! Hannah, go get them for me, I don't want to wear them right now!" Hannah froze on the ground, at a loss, looking at Hilly. "You filthy thing! You can't even do this? Tie a knot in the laces of both shoes, then wrap them around your neck twice! Let the shoes cover your nose and mouth, so that your breath passes through the inside of my shoes! Understand?" Hannah felt this method was extremely inappropriate, but couldn't think of any other good way, and since it was Hilly's order, she had no choice but to do it in a humiliating manner. Soon, two smelly shoes tightly covered Hannah's mouth and nose. Hannah couldn't breathe properly, and the stench was nauseating, so her face immediately turned as red as jade.
"Crawl with me to the garage!" "After saying that, she started walking barefoot. Hannah chased after Hilly's feet like a lowly dog. Hilly stopped abruptly after a while, and Hannah, caught off guard, bumped into Hilly's foot. Hilly turned around and laughed: 'You stupid dog, you're hilarious!'
Then she walked even faster! Hannah had only recently learned to crawl, and with the heavy shackles on her body, the friction of the steel chains against her genitals intensified as she moved her legs. However, Hannah endured the excruciating pain and crawled on. Finally, they arrived at the garage. The owner opened the car door for Hilly and said, 'Miss, please get in.' Hilly kicked Hannah's forehead with her dirty foot and said, 'You're not human! You crawl into the trunk and pawn yourself!'" "Barmo remained silent, opened the trunk, and Hannah struggled to climb in, curled up, and waited for Barmo to close the trunk. Suddenly, the shopkeeper said, 'By the way, Miss Hilly, you're one of our biggest customers, we'll definitely have more business with you next time. This time, our shop is giving you a box of aphrodisiacs! They're for crossbreeding at the veterinary clinic, extremely potent! Do you think it's suitable?' 'Great! Boss, you're so thoughtful! Take it and put it in the trunk too!' Barmo looked inside the box and said, 'Miss, there's not enough space!' 'No matter, squeeze it in!' Hilly insisted on her opinion. The shopkeeper said, 'Bring it over.'
A big man brought over a large metal box and said to Barmo, 'Will it fit?' 'No problem, don't worry.
Hannah, listen to me now, from now on you'll be something even lower than merchandise. In the trunk, you must minimize the space you take up, prioritizing the space available for the merchandise! Now I'll teach you!'" "First, lower your neck until your head touches your cleavage. I know your collar is high and it will hurt, but you have to endure it! At the same time, bend your legs until your knees touch your lips, then straighten your feet.
Now, the front of your buttocks is your exposed anus, so keep your feet and anus at the same height. When the box is put in, use your anus and feet to hold it in place, understand?" Hannah nodded tearfully, then rolled herself up in an extremely unnatural way! Bamo then forced a large box of aphrodisiacs into the space Hannah had worked so hard to create, then closed the trunk. Hannah endured the aches and pains all over her body, the stench in her mouth and nose, and the endless darkness! Hilly looked at Bamo's exceptional competence and had a sudden thought. She said, "Bamo, come back with me! Boss, hire Bamo for me! Okay?"
"This... Bamo is very capable, and I rely on him a lot!" "I hate it, I'll give you more money! Okay? You name your price with my dad tomorrow!" "I certainly won't let you down!" "Since Miss Hilly said so, then so be it. Bamo, go! Don't come back."
The boss said this, but in his heart he was already thinking about how to price it tomorrow. Bamo calmly replied, "Understood!" He then sat in the back seat next to Hilly. Hilly, seeing this, said sweetly, "Bamo, come sit in the passenger seat! We're leaving now!" "Understood, Miss!" Bamo then changed seats, and Hilly, barefoot, pressed the clutch and drove off. In the dim light of the night, the car, like a bean, carrying something that was neither human nor dog, headed towards Yundu University...
Hannah had never ridden in a car like this before. She felt that the trunk was unbearably hot and smelly, and the bumpy ride made her dizzy and nauseous. Just when she was about to lose her patience, she felt her naked body being thrown forward. The car had gotten out! The trunk opened, letting in a gust of night wind. Hannah took a deep breath, enjoying the rare refreshing coolness. "You bastard! Get out!" Hilly yelled impatiently. Hannah struggled, desperately trying to pull her two bent, white, jade-like legs, adorned with a few peony blossoms, out of the trunk's restraints. She lifted herself up against the weight of the shackles on her ankles, hanging them on the edge of the trunk, trying to raise her buttocks as high as possible. Unexpectedly, she lost her balance and slid off the trunk with a thud. Hannah's screams and the clanging of chains hitting the ground filled the air. A layer of skin on Hannah's back was scraped off by the metal of the car. Hannah landed on all fours, panting heavily. She felt the night wind was extremely cold, while her back was burning hot, and tears welled up in her eyes.
"Take the socks out of your mouth and the shoes out of your mouth and put them on me!"
After saying that, she sat on the back seat, swinging her bare feet back and forth, her mouth closed, her dark eyes staring at Hannah. Hannah's hands were trembling from the cold. With the jingling of her bracelet, she untied the tightly bound shoelaces and placed them on the ground near her mouth. Hilly's eyes lit up and she exclaimed "Huh!" before kicking Hannah in the forehead. Hannah was confused about what was wrong and could only lick Hilly's foot to buy herself time to figure out what went wrong.
Bamo whispered, "Put the shoes on your back first. You can't put them on such a dirty ground!" Hannah understood immediately. Respectfully, she raised the shoes above her head and placed them on her back behind the steel collar. She dared not move again, maintaining her balance to prevent the shoes from falling. She crawled to Hilly's feet, and Hilly gently lifted her feet with her hands, placing them lightly on her shoulders. Hilly then carefully pulled out two pairs of thick, smelly white socks from her mouth. "Don't put on the socks yet! My feet are dirty! Lick them clean, then wipe them dry on your breasts, understand?" "Understood."
Before she could finish, Hilly stomped on Hannah's head again: "Call me Miss! What Hilly? Is that how you address me? You're really stupid!" Hannah hurriedly replied, "Yes, Miss..." "
Please have a seat, Miss." Hilly giggled and lifted Hannah's bare foot from her head, placing it in front of Hannah's mouth. "Lick it! Be careful, even the dirt between your toes, you have to eat it!" "Understood, Miss."
Saying this, Hannah gently held Hilly's foot with both hands, sticking out her tongue to lick the white, jade-like toes. She tasted a slight saltiness. This second time Hannah licked the foot, her shame lessened considerably, replaced by a burning desire. She couldn't help but forcefully insert her tongue between Hilly's toes, licking vigorously, saliva constantly flowing. Towards the end, she even made a smacking sound. "Hehe, Hannah is becoming more and more like a dog, hehe." As Hannah worked harder, Hilly also twisted the toes in Hannah's mouth.
She licked for over ten minutes, only managing to make Hannah's feet shiny with oil. "Alright, look at your filthy ways, clean them up!" "Yes, Miss, I understand." She then pulled Hilly's feet into her cleavage, rubbing her breasts together, and quickly wiped Hilly's wet feet clean.
Hilly rubbed the sole of her foot against Hannah's beautiful face, giggling, "You've cleaned them quite well. You're born to be a slave, naturally so!" "Yes, Miss, I am your slave, born to be! Miss, please put on your socks." "
Hmm, put on the socks with your mouth, don't touch me with your dirty hands!" She then offered her feet, saying, "Put them on!" Hannah had no choice but to pick up the socks and put them on Hilly's feet. Due to her lack of oral skills, it took her a quarter of an hour to finally put on both of Hannah's socks. "You're too slow! You made me wait so long! I won't give you any food tomorrow!" Hannah lowered her head, not daring to say anything more, and started biting the shoes to put them on Hilly.
Hilly put her feet back on Hannah's shoulders and asked Bamo, "How are we going to get up there? Men aren't allowed in the dorms, and this naked dog has to go up too!" Bamo said it was easy: "Put the aphrodisiac in the bag, lock Hannah in the bag, and I'll take care of it for you. Just say you're my porter, and there shouldn't be any problems!" "Hehe, Uncle Bamo is so clever, we'll do it your way!" Bamo was about to move the box when Hilly said urgently, "Uncle Bamo, don't move it! Don't let this wretched dog do such heavy work! Come on! Sit next to me, let's watch this animal work." Bamo immediately turned and sat next to Hilly, smiled slightly, and said, "That's brilliant!" Hilly looked at Hannah with bright eyes, smiled, and said in a drawn-out, crisp voice, "Hannah---" "Yes, Miss, I'll go move the box! May I stand up for a moment?" "You can move things, but you have to crawl to the side before you stand up. Even if you stand up, you're still just a dog that can stand and talk, understand?" "I understand, Hannah is a dog, not a person, Hannah understands."
"Okay, go move it!" Hannah wiggled her buttocks, which were spread apart by the steel chain, and crawled towards the trunk of the car. She stood up naked and carried out the iron box. The steel chain on Hannah's body was already extremely heavy, and with this large iron box, every muscle in Hannah's body was straining. Under the pressure of the steel chain, the veins stood out on her flesh. Hannah put the box on the ground, but because she couldn't hold on, the box hit her toes. Hannah was in so much pain that she didn't dare to make a sound. She squatted down, rubbing her toes, closing her eyes, her long hair falling from both sides to Hannah's buttocks, and she curled up into a ball.
Hilly ignored Hannah: "Quick, crawl in." "Yes...yes, Miss." "
Hannah's voice trembled with pain as she grabbed the shackles dragging on the ground and barely managed to step into the iron box. Then, she knelt on the cold iron plate, her knees buckling. Bamo stepped forward and pressed down the lid, forcing Hannah's head to bend slowly with the lid until it formed a 90-degree angle with her body, her entire body in a Z-shape! Bamo slammed the box shut with a 'click,' slung it over his shoulder, and said, 'Let's go.'
Hilly picked up two large bags of aphrodisiacs she had taken from the box and followed closely behind, walking twice as fast as Bamo, towards the dormitory building. A gust of wind blew by, making Hilly shiver. 'It's getting cold so fast this year, it's only early autumn, how annoying!' 'Yes, it's cold, let's go back to the dormitory!' Bamo muttered.
As soon as they entered the dormitory building, the dormitory supervisor (actually an old woman) rushed up to them as if the sky had fallen, 'Oh my, my Miss Hilly! Where have you been?'" "You're the principal's daughter! What will I do if something happens to you? And who's this?!" (Like most old women, this person speaks quickly and incoherently, and asks a lot of questions.) Hillary rolled her eyes at her and said, "I know, Auntie! I have important business to attend to tonight. My dad knows, see how worried you are!" "Oh dear! You should have told me first! It's one thing for others to act this way, but for your daughter to act like this is going to drive me crazy! By the way, this suitcase…" "What's in this suitcase? Why are you so nosy? You have to meddle in my business too! You're so annoying! It's freezing, I'm going upstairs to sleep! Close the door, honestly!" Without waiting for the old woman's reaction, she headed up the stairs. Bamo reacted quickly and followed, leaving the old woman muttering to herself, "What's all this secrecy? I don't know what this daughter is thinking! Sigh, I don't concern myself with other people's business. I never meddle in other people's
business!" "Grandma didn't waste any time talking, because she closed the dormitory door. However, when there was still a crack in the door, a gust of cold wind rushed in and she started grumbling again: 'What kind of weather is this? It's gotten cold so quickly? I'm going to sleep now, I'm freezing!' After getting rid of Grandma, Hannah and Bamo went to the dormitory. It was late at night, and no one knew that the iron box had been brought into the room (except for Grandma, of course, who later...). 'It's warmer in the dormitory,' Bamo said, placing the iron box on the floor in the middle of the dormitory. Hilly placed two large bags of aphrodisiacs on Hannah's table. Bamo bent down to open the box, but Hilly said softly: 'Wait a minute! Uncle Bamo, I'll go close the windows and doors. I'll tell you a secret! This two-person dormitory has high-tech ESS soundproofing! No matter how loud the noise inside is, no one outside can hear it even if they're right next to the door!' 'ESS soundproofing? Isn't that a high-density underground research facility that combines medicine and electronic science?'" "Their products probably aren't for commercial use,"
Bamo muttered to himself. Meanwhile, Hilly had already closed all the doors and windows and turned on the air conditioner for ventilation. The small two-person bedroom had thus become a secluded haven from the world.
“Uncle Bamo, open the box!” Bamo responded, opening the box and lifting Hannah out like livestock, throwing her on the ground. A scream and the clanging of metal followed. Bamo smiled at Hilly and said, “Can’t anyone outside hear this?” “Don’t worry, they won’t hear you. Hehe, Uncle Bamo seems to be in high spirits!” “Of course I’m in high spirits. I’m very pleased with what you’ve done, Miss. I know what you want to do in the future!”
“Really? Bamo, you’re that amazing? Tell me!” “Then I’ll be frank. Besides disciplining Hannah, Miss also wants me to be your man, but no one can know. So, the windows need to be closed!” Bamo said nonchalantly.
Hilly's face flushed red, and Hannah knelt there, stunned. The dormitory fell silent for a moment. After a long while, Hilly said hesitantly, "So you like it this way too, Bamo?" "I couldn't be happier! I never thought I, Bamo, would encounter such a good thing!" Bamo became a little excited and continued, "There's one more condition: I won't leave the dormitory. The only people in this school who have seen me, Bamo, besides you, Hilly, are that dormitory auntie! But she probably already thinks that I, the mover, have already climbed out the window!" Hilly jumped up from her chair and hugged Bamo's strong body, exclaiming, "Bamo, you're so amazing! How do you know everything!" Bamo pulled Hilly onto his lap and said, "But I still have many questions to ask you, Hilly. There are many things I don't know! Please answer all my questions, or I won't be your man, because I don't want a woman I don't understand!" Hilly glanced at Bamo and gritted her teeth, saying, "Then you have to promise me one thing, and I'll tell you everything tonight!" "Little brat, why are you so nosy? Tell me what you want." "
Barmo pinched Hilly's cute nose. "From now on, the three of us will live here. Hannah, you can only let me play with it. You can't play with it, and you can't even let me look at it. If I don't understand something while playing, you can teach me. Unless I go out, you can only give it some food to keep it from dying. You can't talk to it or touch it! Okay?" Barmo laughed heartily. "Speaking of which, I thought it was something serious. So you're just jealous of this dog. Training it is work for me, and I'm already tired of it.
Besides, with you, what do I need that dog for?" Hilly was overjoyed to hear him agree and said to Hannah, "I want to sit on Barmo's lap and chat with him. I'll put one of my feet in your mouth, and the big toe of the other foot will play with your clitoris. Your hands will hold my feet. Do you understand?" "Yes, miss!" "Crawl over here and take off my shoes and socks." Hilly gently lay down in Bamo's arms, spreading her legs and placing them on Hannah's hands. Hannah once again used her mouth to remove Hilly's shoes and socks, reaching behind her back to untie the only thong she could undo herself. Seeing that Hilly's right big toe was already erect, she closed her eyes and forcefully slipped her hairless vagina onto it. Hilly's toes immediately began to tease Hannah's clitoris, causing Hannah excruciating pain, but also a kind of pleasure. She wanted to moan a few times to relieve her urges, but she was afraid of disturbing Bamo and Hilly's conversation, so she could only breathe heavily. Hilly seized the opportunity and put her left hand into Hannah's mouth, saying, "Lick my feet!" Hannah became submissive and mumbled from her throat, "Yes, Miss." Hilly chuckled and said, "Hold on with both hands, don't let my feet fall, or I'll have to loosen my grip, you little slut." Hannah
raised both hands to indicate she understood. At this moment, Hannah's lower body was already leaking fluid, but this was just the beginning, because Bamo and Hilly had been talking for hours!
Looking at Hannah's mouth, bulging from her sweaty socks, and her large, watery, and humiliated eyes, Hilly smiled, her face flushed with excitement. She placed her bare feet on Hannah's thighs, lowered her head almost to Hannah's face, and said, "Can you still scream?" Hannah avoided Hilly's excited gaze and gently shook her head. Hilly sat up abruptly, placed her feet on Hannah's breasts, and said, "Look into my eyes and scream, try your best!" Hannah helplessly looked at Hilly with her large, blinking eyes, and let out a muffled thud from her throat. Perhaps due to the stench of the socks entering her trachea, Hannah coughed violently, but before she could finish a cough, Hilly felt her breasts trembling incessantly. Seeing Hannah's head constantly mimicking coughing, Hilly thought, "Looks like she can't make a sound!" "How amusing! Hurry up and put on your lifelong nipple chain, it'll make your breasts bigger, and it'll be very comfortable for my feet to rest on. Put it on now!" After saying that, he removed his feet from Hannah's breasts, placing one on Hannah's shoulder, and his big toe of the other foot actually inserted into Hannah's nose ring, with the toe pressing against Hannah's nose. Hannah felt the smell of feet rushing into her brain, and at the same time, the sharp pain from her nose drove her crazy. "Hehe, it's so fun like this, hurry up and put on the nipple chain, I'll take it off once you put it on." Hannah
's nose bore the weight of Hilly's leg, causing her excruciating pain. She dared not move the headband on the collar, her hands groping on the ground until she finally found the heavy steel chain, which gleamed brightly even in the dim light. One could imagine how eye-catching Hannah's breasts would be when she was naked.
Learning from her previous experience, Hannah changed her method. She first wrapped the chain around her left breast, then pulled hard to both sides. The pain caused her mouth, stuffed with smelly socks, to let out an even louder muffled cry than before. This trick worked; the chain was now much shorter than the first time. Hilly exclaimed happily, "Look, the dog's breasts have gotten bigger! So cute!" "As she spoke, she kept moving her smelly foot, which was connected to Hannah's nose. Hannah was in trouble. Her head, which she dared not move at all, moved along with Hilly's foot. From a distance, it looked as if Hannah was determined to smell Hilly's foot, while Hilly was trying to avoid it. Of course, that wasn't the case. At this moment, if Hannah's head moved even slightly slower, it would cause a sharp pain. Finally, Hilly stopped moving her foot and said, "Why are you moving so slowly? It's annoying!" Hannah tightened the steel chain with her right hand, and quickly wrapped it around her left breast again with her left, pulling it tighter with the same force, ensuring the second loop wasn't longer than the first. She then repeated the process with her right breast. Now, she was at the final moment of fastening the clasp. There were still 3 or 4 centimeters between her breasts, but the chain seemed unable to tighten any further. Hannah's strength was waning, and the pain in her breasts and nose was unbearable; she nearly fainted.
Just as she was about to give up, Bamo walked to Hannah's side and whispered, "Hang in there, little lamb, push harder! You'll get through this. If you can do it today, you can do it again!" "Hannah, seemingly drawn by some unknown force, tightened her grip, and with a snap, a few centimeters of space vanished. The pain in her breasts erupted instantly. Hannah forgot that her nose was connected to Hilly's foot, and quickly tilted her head back. This time, Hilly's foot was forced to move, and she was startled, but immediately thought Hannah's current posture was beautiful, because the highest point of her body was her nose, and above that was her toes.
Moving a leg with her nose brought Hannah excruciating pain. Hannah's hands instinctively gripped Hilly's foot, and then she looked at her mistress with teary eyes, pleading, 'Okay, okay! You look so cute!' Then she placed her foot on Hannah's swollen, aching breasts. 'So bouncy, so much more comfortable! I'll give you more aphrodisiacs later to make your breasts bigger.' She then began to rub Hannah's breasts with her foot, playing with them for more than ten minutes before stopping.
'Hey, what are you doing?'" "There's something else I forgot! Hurry up!" Hannah obediently rummaged through the pile of metal again and pulled out another strange object: a thick black steel chain with three thinner chains hanging from it. The two on either side were also black, but the middle one shone brightly like a nipple chain. Hannah stared blankly, at a loss for what to do. Bamo immediately explained, "This is a reinforced thong. The thick black steel chain is fastened around the waist, and the middle, dangling silver steel chain is inserted into the vagina and anus and locked at the lower back. The other two black steel chains are used to completely expose the anus. The method is to push the flesh of your buttocks to the sides before fastening the chains, and then fasten the chains to prevent the flesh from returning to its original shape. This way, the two black steel chains can be locked at the lower back, and the anus will be completely exposed to the air. Of course, there are also silver steel chains pressing down on top."
Since you can't have sex while wearing this, but sex will be something you have to do every day from now on, this silver chain lock is a sliplock that you can open by pressing the protruding button on the lock. However, you cannot open it without the master's permission, understand? Because your excretions are also controlled by the master, but the master requires you to mate, regardless of what the other person is—a man's penis, an animal's penis, the master's foot, living or inanimate—you must quickly unlock the silver chain, have sex with your whole heart, and lock it quickly after you're done. Note that from now on, your sexual partner is determined by Miss Hilly, meaning you can only open the thong with her order. Do you understand? Hannah
nodded laboriously, tears finally streaming down her face. This thing was meant to expose her anus, hidden deep within her buttocks, to the air, to imprison and control what a girl cherishes most.
Wearing the terrifying reinforced thong, Hannah felt a wave of exhaustion and collapsed to the ground with a groan. Sitting down in the thong would further spread her anus, and the silver chain in the middle would embed itself deeper into her vagina and anus.
"Look, look at the dog's butt! It's bulging out to the sides! Its back door is open, how ridiculous, hee hee!" Hannah felt a chill run down her spine, extremely uncomfortable, and couldn't help but shift her buttocks. The boss, unable to resist the temptation, exclaimed, "What a great butt! So round!" "Yes, yes, Hannah, you'll be going to class with that big butt from now on, haha!" Hannah faced Hilly's mockery with a blank expression, reached for a steel chain on the ground, and picked up two large steel hoops attached to the chain. These hoops were also very thick, and although they were extremely large, the gaps between them were extremely small, making it hard to imagine wearing them on her wrists. However, Hannah could indeed wear them, thanks to the powerful mechanical assistance of the ground. With two sharp "cracks," the two large steel hoops nearly tore open the delicate skin on Hannah's wrists
. The remaining chain was actually a huge pair of shackles, the details of which are similar to handcuffs and need not be described further. "Stand up and turn around so everyone can see!" "Hilary smiled and said. Hannah, enduring the sharp pain in her wrists, slowly stood up. Those standing behind Hannah could directly see her sexy, round buttocks and her pink anus, exposed to the air without any anal hair. Those in front of her could see Hannah's small mouth stuffed with smelly socks, her breasts, forced high by steel chains, and her slender waist tightly wrapped with black chains. Further down, they could see a pair of lewd labia, biting silver steel chains, without any pubic hair, and her body covered in flamboyant and obscene red and green tattoos. When Hannah first stood up, she didn't try to cover her body, which was being tortured by the instruments of torture! But feeling everyone's lewd gazes and the excited Hilary, Hannah, as if electrocuted, waved her hands, which were attached to a meter-long thick steel chain, to cover her breasts and genitals. Her cheeks were flushed, and her small feet twisted one of her delicate, white toes. Her shyness could be seen from every cell in Hannah's body.
Hilary was furious. "Hannah!" "Are you kidding me! How can you cover your own body? Your filthy body is my property, and I'm going to show it to everyone!" Hannah's submissive nature had already begun to sprout. Hearing that Hilly's words made sense, she immediately obediently placed the heavily handcuffed thing on either side of her large buttocks, quietly watching her master. At the same time, every cell in her body was burning with excitement. "Hmm, not bad, but since it's a display, this isn't enough. Stick your big breasts out, put your hands behind your head, hold the steel hoop on your right wrist with your left hand, and the steel hoop on your left wrist with your right hand. If I don't tell you to stop, you'll keep spinning around like an idiot." "
Hannah, though extremely ashamed, seemed to understand her situation. Elegantly, she raised her two tattooed hands, the steel chains jingling, and placed them behind her head. Closing her eyes, she gently lifted her breasts, her small feet tapping the ground as she began to spin in place, displaying herself. As the onlookers admired her, they could hear the clinking of metal from her entire body, her breasts swaying with each step, while simultaneously, the steel constricting her caused excruciating pain.
'Not bad, Hannah is much prettier now, hee hee! Hannah, take my socks out of your mouth and tell me how it feels?' Hannah, as if struck by lightning, quickly reached into her mouth and pulled out a pair of thick, smelly cotton socks, lightly placing them on her shoulders. Immediately, a wave of stench rose from her mouth! She felt nauseous. 'How does it feel, Hannah? Tell me!'" "My whole body aches, it hurts so much down there, every little movement is excruciating, and... and these socks stink!"
"Stink? Are you even human? By the way, do you like wearing these?" "Um... well, I do like them!" "Hmph, you're not being honest. But whether you like them or not, except for the handcuffs, leg irons, and that dog collar, you'll have to wear all of these for the rest of your life, hee hee!" "I know, Hilly! Can we go? I'm so embarrassed in front of so many people."
Hannah pleaded. "Hmph! You'll be embarrassed later, let's go! My dad will give you the money, Uncle Boss. Does he have a car here? I'm driving off now! Hannah, put your socks back in and crawl with me on all fours!" “Yes, Hilly,” Hannah stuffed the socks back into her mouth, enduring the excruciating pain in her anus and genitals, and once again crawled on the ground like a dog. She held the bracelet on her collar above her head with both hands, making it within Hilly's reach. Hilly took it and said, just like she would to a dog, “Shh, let’s go!” Hannah couldn’t speak because of the food in her mouth, and with a whimper, she followed Hilly’s bare feet and got up. The boss shouted behind them, “Miss, Miss, your shoes!”
"Oh, I almost forgot, Hannah, go get it for me, I don't want to wear it right now!"
Hannah froze on the ground, at a loss, looking at Hilly. "You filthy thing! You can't even do this? Tie a knot in the shoelaces of both shoes, then wrap them around your neck twice! Let the shoes cover your nose and mouth, so that your breath goes through the inside of my shoes! Understand?" Hannah felt this method was extremely inappropriate, but she couldn't think of any other good way, and it was Hilly's order, so she had no choice but to do it in humiliation. Soon, two smelly shoes tightly covered Hannah's mouth and nose. Hannah couldn't breathe properly, and the stench was nauseating, so her face immediately turned red.
"Climb with me, to the garage!" After saying that, she started walking barefoot. Hannah chased after Hilly's feet like an extremely lowly dog. Hilly walked a while, then suddenly stopped. Hannah was caught off guard and bumped into Hilly's foot. Hilly turned around and smiled: "You stupid dog, you're hilarious."
Then she walked even faster! Hannah had only recently learned to crawl, and with the heavy shackles on her body, the friction of the steel chains against her genitals intensified as she moved both legs. Despite the excruciating pain, Hannah crawled on, and finally, they arrived at the garage. The shopkeeper opened the car door for Hilly, saying, "Miss, please get in." Hilly kicked Hannah's forehead with her dirty foot, saying, "You're not human! You'll crawl into the trunk and be sold!" Bamo remained silent, opened the trunk, and Hannah struggled to crawl in, curling up and waiting for Bamo to close it. Suddenly, the shopkeeper said, "By the way, Miss Hilly, you're one of our biggest customers, so we'll definitely have more business with you next time. This time, we're giving you a box of aphrodisiacs! They're for crossbreeding at the veterinary clinic, extremely potent! Is that suitable?" "Great! Boss, you've thought of everything! I'll take it." "Put it in the trunk!" Bamo looked inside and said, "Miss, there's not enough space!" "Never mind, squeeze it in!" Hilly insisted on her opinion. The boss said, "Bring it over."
A big man brought over a large metal box and asked Bamo, "Will it fit?" "No problem, don't worry.
Hannah, listen to me now. From now on, you'll be something even lower than cargo. In the trunk, you must minimize the space you take up, prioritizing the space available for cargo! Now I'll teach you! First, lower your neck until your head touches your cleavage. I know your collar is high, and it will hurt, but you must endure it! At the same time, bend your legs until your knees touch your lips, then straighten your feet."
"Now, the very front of your buttocks is your exposed anus. Keep your feet at the same height as your anus. When the box is put in, use your anus and feet to hold it in place, understand?" Hannah nodded tearfully, then rolled herself up in an extremely unnatural way! Bamo then awkwardly inserted a large box of aphrodisiacs into the space Hannah had painstakingly created, then closed the trunk. Hannah endured the aches and pains all over her body, the stench in her mouth and nose, and the endless darkness! Hilly, seeing how capable Bamo was, had a sudden thought and said, "Bamo, come back with me! Boss, hire Bamo for me! Okay?" "This... Bamo is very capable, and I rely on him a lot!" "I'll give you more money! Okay? You name your price with my dad tomorrow! I promise you won't be disappointed!" "Since Miss Hilly has said so, then so be it. Bamo, go! Don't come back." "
The boss said this, but in his heart he was already thinking about how to price it tomorrow. Bamo calmly replied, 'Understood!' He then sat in the back seat next to Hilly. Hilly, seeing this, said sweetly, 'Bamo, come sit in the passenger seat! We're leaving now!' 'Understood, Miss!' Bamo then switched seats, and Hilly, barefoot, pressed the clutch and drove off. In the dim light of the night, the car, like a bean, carrying something that was neither human nor dog, headed towards Yundu University…
Hannah had never ridden in a car like this before. She felt an unbearable stench and heat in the trunk, and the bumpy ride made her dizzy and nauseous. Just as she was about to give up, she felt her naked body lurch forward—the car had gotten out! The trunk opened, letting in a gust of night air. Hannah took a deep breath, enjoying the rare coolness. 'You bastard! Get out!'" "Hilary yelled impatiently. Hannah struggled, desperately trying to pull her two long, white legs, adorned with a few peony blossoms, out of the trunk's restraints. She lifted herself up, bracing herself against the weight of the shackles on her ankles, and hung them on the edge of the trunk, trying to raise her buttocks as high as possible. But she lost her balance and slipped off the trunk with a thud. Hannah's screams and the clanging of chains hitting the ground filled the air. A layer of skin was scraped off Hannah's back by the metal of the car. Hannah landed on all fours, panting heavily, feeling the night wind was extremely cold, while her back burned intensely. Tears welled in her eyes.
"Take the socks out of your mouth, the shoes out of your mouth, and put them on me!" "
After saying that, she sat on the back seat, her bare feet swinging back and forth. She kept her mouth shut, her dark eyes fixed on Hannah. Hannah's hands trembled with cold. With the jingling of her bracelet, she untied the tightly bound shoelaces and placed them on the ground near her mouth. Hilly's eyes lit up, and she exclaimed 'Eh!' before kicking Hannah on the forehead. Hannah, confused, could only lick Hilly's foot that had kicked her, trying to think of what she had done wrong.
Bamo said softly from the side, 'Put the shoes on your back first. Putting them on such dirty ground won't do!'
Hannah realized, and respectfully lifted the shoes above her head, placing them on her back behind the steel collar. She dared not move again, maintaining her balance to prevent the shoes from falling. She crawled to Hilly's feet, and Hilly lifted her feet with both hands, gently placing them on her shoulders. Hilly then gently pulled out two pairs of thick, smelly white socks from her mouth. 'Don't rush to put on the socks!'" "My feet are dirty! Lick them clean, then wipe them dry on your breasts, understand?" "Understood."
Before she could finish, Hilly stomped on Hannah's head again: "Call me Miss, what Hilly? Is that how you address me? You're really stupid!" Hannah said hastily, "Yes, Miss. Please sit down, Miss." Hilly chuckled and lifted Hannah's bare foot from her head, placing it in front of Hannah's mouth: "Lick it! Be careful, even the dirt between your toes, you have to eat it!" "Understood! Miss." "
Saying this, she gently cradled Hilly's feet with both hands, then licked her alabaster toes with her tongue. She tasted a hint of saltiness. This second time Hannah licked her feet, her shame lessened considerably, replaced by a burning desire. She forcefully thrust her tongue between Hilly's toes, licking vigorously, saliva constantly flowing, even making smacking sounds as she licked. "Hehe, Hannah's getting more and more like a dog, hehe."
As Hannah worked harder, Hilly wriggled her toes in Hannah's mouth. She licked for over ten minutes, until Hannah's feet were shiny and oily. "Alright, look at your filthy ways, clean them up!" "Yes, Miss, this lowly servant understands." "
Having said that, she pulled Hilly's feet into her cleavage, rubbing her breasts, and quickly wiped Hilly's wet feet clean. Hilly rubbed the soles of her feet against Hannah's beautiful face, giggling, "You're so clean. You're born to be a slave, naturally so!" "Yes, Miss, I am your slave, born! Miss, please put on your socks."
"Hmm, put on the socks with your mouth, don't touch me with your dirty hands!" She then offered her feet, saying, "Put them on!" Hannah had no choice but to pick up the socks and put them on Hilly's feet. Because her oral skills were not very good, it took her a quarter of an hour to finally put on both of Hannah's socks. "You're too slow! You made me wait so long! I won't give you any food tomorrow!"
Hannah lowered her head, not daring to say anything more, and started biting the shoes to put them on Hilly.
Hilly put her feet on Hannah's shoulders again and asked Bamo, "How do we get up?" "Men aren't allowed in the dorms, and this naked dog is going up there!" Bamo said, "That's easy. Put the aphrodisiacs in the bag, lock Hannah in the box, and I'll handle it for you. Just say you're my porter; there shouldn't be any flaws!" "Hehe, Uncle Bamo is so clever! We'll do as you say!" Bamo was about to move the box when Hilly said urgently, "Uncle Bamo, don't move it! Let this wretched dog do this heavy work! Come on!" "Sit down next to me, let's watch the animals work." Upon hearing this, Bamo turned and sat down next to Hilly, smiling slightly, and said, "Excellent!" Hilly looked at Hannah with bright eyes, a smile playing on her lips, and drawled in her clear voice, "Hannah—" "Yes, miss, I'll go move the boxes! May I stand up for a moment?" "You can move things, but you have to crawl to the side before you stand up. Even if you stand up, you're still just a dog that can stand and talk, understand?" "I understand, Hannah is a dog, not a person, Hannah understands."
"Okay, let's go move it!" Hannah twisted her buttocks, which had been spread open by the steel chains, and crawled towards the trunk of the car. She stood up naked and carried the iron box out. The steel chains on Hannah's body were already extremely heavy, and with the addition of this large iron box, every muscle in Hannah's body was straining. Under the pressure of the steel chains, the veins stood out on her flesh. Hannah put the box on the ground, but because she couldn't hold on, the box hit her toes. Hannah was in so much pain that she dared not make a sound. She squatted down, rubbing her toes, closing her eyes, her long hair falling from both sides to Hannah's buttocks, and she curled up into a ball.
Hilly ignored Hannah, saying, "Hurry, climb in."
"Yes...yes, Miss."
Hannah's voice trembled with pain as she grabbed the shackles dragging on the ground and barely managed to step into the iron box. Then, she knelt on the cold iron plate, her knees buckling. Bamo stepped forward and pressed down the lid, forcing Hannah's head to bend slowly until it formed a 90-degree angle with her body, her entire body in a Z-shape! Bamo locked the box with a "click," slung it over his shoulder, and said, "Let's go."
Hilly picked up two large bags of aphrodisiacs she had taken from the box and followed closely behind, walking twice as fast as Bamo, towards the dormitory building. A gust of wind blew by, making Hilly shiver. "It's getting cold so fast this year. It's only early autumn, how annoying!" "Yes, it's cold. Let's go back to the dormitory!" Bamo muttered.
As soon as she entered the dormitory building, the dormitory supervisor (actually an old lady) rushed up to her in a panic, as if the sky had fallen: "Oh dear, my Miss Hilly! Where have you been? You're the principal's daughter! What will I do if something happens to you? And who's this?!" (Like most old ladies, this person had the habit of speaking quickly and incoherently, and asking a lot of questions.) Hilly rolled her eyes at her and said, "I know, ma'am! I have important business to attend to tonight. My dad knows, see how worried you are!"
"Oh dear! You should have told me! It's one thing for others to do this, but for your daughter to do this is driving me crazy! By the way, this box..." "What's in this box? Why are you so nosy? You have to meddle in my business too! You're so annoying! I'm freezing, I'm going upstairs to sleep! Close the door, honestly!" Before the old woman could react, he headed up the stairs. Bamo reacted quickly and followed, leaving the old woman muttering to herself, "What's all this secrecy? I have no idea what this daughter is thinking! Sigh, I don't concern myself with other people's business, I never meddle in other people's business. I
don't meddle!" While she was talking, the old woman didn't waste any time, because she closed the dormitory door. However, when there was still a crack in the door, a gust of cold wind rushed in, making her mutter again, "What kind of weather is this? It's gotten cold so quickly? This old woman is going to sleep, I'm freezing!" Having escaped the old woman, Hannah and Bamo went to the dormitory. It was late at night, and the iron box had entered the room without anyone noticing (except for the old woman, of course, and it was the old woman who later...).
“It’s still warmer in the dorm,” Bamo said, placing the metal box on the floor in the middle of the room. Hilly placed two large bags of aphrodisiacs on Hannah’s desk. Bamo bent down to open the box, but Hilly said softly, “Wait a minute! Uncle Bamo, I’ll go close the windows and doors. I’ll tell you a secret! This two-person dorm has high-tech ESS soundproofing! Even if there’s a lot of noise inside, no one outside can hear it, even if they’re right next to the door!” “ESS soundproofing? Isn’t that a high-density underground research facility that combines medical and electronic science? Their products shouldn’t be for commercial use, right?”
As Bamo muttered to himself, Hilly had already closed all the doors and windows and turned on the air conditioner for ventilation. Thus, the small two-person dorm became a secluded haven.
“Uncle Bamo, open the box!” Bamo responded, opening the box and lifting Hannah out like livestock, throwing her on the ground. A scream and the clanging of metal followed. Bamo smiled at Hilly and said, “Can’t anyone outside hear this?” “Don’t worry, they won’t hear you. Hehe, Uncle Bamo seems to be in high spirits!” “Of course I’m in high spirits. I’m very pleased with what you’ve done, Miss. I know what you want to do in the future!”
“Really? Bamo, you’re that amazing? Tell me!” “Then I’ll be frank. Besides disciplining Hannah, Miss also wants me to be your man, but no one can know. So, the windows need to be closed!” Bamo said nonchalantly.
Hilly's face flushed red, and Hannah knelt there, stunned. The dormitory fell silent for a moment. After a long while, Hilly said hesitantly, "So you like it this way too, Bamo?" "I couldn't be happier! I never thought I, Bamo, would encounter such a good thing!" Bamo became a little excited and continued, "There's one more condition: I won't leave the dormitory. The only people in this school who have seen me, Bamo, besides you, Hilly, are that dormitory auntie! But she probably already thinks that I, the mover, have already climbed out the window!" Hilly jumped up from her chair and hugged Bamo's strong body, exclaiming, "Bamo, you're so amazing! How do you know everything!" Bamo pulled Hilly onto his lap and said, "But I still have many questions to ask you, Hilly. There are many things I don't know! Please answer all my questions, or I won't be your man, because I don't want a woman I don't understand!" Hilly glanced at Bamo and gritted her teeth, saying, "Then you have to promise me one thing, and I'll tell you everything tonight!" "Little brat, why are you so nosy? Tell me what you want." "
Barmo pinched Hilly's cute nose. "From now on, the three of us will live here. Hannah, you can only let me play with it. You can't play with it, and you can't even let me look at it. If I don't understand something while playing, you can teach me. Unless I go out, you can only give it some food to keep it from dying. You can't talk to it or touch it! Okay?" Barmo laughed heartily. "Speaking of which, I thought it was something serious. So you're just jealous of this dog. Training it is work for me, and I'm already tired of it.
Besides, with you, what do I need that dog for?"
Hilly was overjoyed to hear him agree and said to Hannah, "I want to sit on Barmo's lap and chat with him. I'll put one of my feet in your mouth, and the big toe of the other foot will play with your clitoris. Your hands will hold my feet. Do you understand?" "Yes, miss!" "Crawl over here and take off my shoes and socks." Hilly gently lay down in Bamo's arms, spreading her legs and placing them on Hannah's hands. Hannah once again used her mouth to remove Hilly's shoes and socks, reaching behind her back to untie the only thong she could undo herself. Seeing that Hilly's right big toe was already erect, she closed her eyes and forcefully slipped her hairless vagina onto it. Hilly's toes immediately began to tease Hannah's clitoris, causing Hannah excruciating pain, but also a kind of pleasure. She wanted to moan a few times to relieve her urges, but she was afraid of disturbing Bamo and Hilly's conversation, so she could only breathe heavily. Hilly seized the opportunity and put her left hand into Hannah's mouth, saying, "Lick my feet!" Hannah became submissive and mumbled from her throat, "Yes, Miss." Hilly chuckled and said, "Hold on with both hands, don't let my feet fall, or I'll have to loosen my grip, you little slut." Hannah
raised both hands to indicate that she understood. At this moment, Hannah's lower body was already leaking vaginal fluid, but this was just the beginning, because Bamo and Hilly had been talking for hours tonight!

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