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Campus same-sex nudity and BDSM 

My name is Yangyang. I enjoy humiliating and extreme discipline, being a submissive, and outdoor exhibitionism. I have a strong submissive streak; I was a slave for two years in real life. My former master was my college classmate; we lived in the same dorm. You might find this too dramatic, and even I think so.

At the beginning of our sophomore year, our school got broadband internet, meaning we could go online in our dorms. Many of my classmates bought computers to use the internet there. I used my birthday as an excuse to get my dad to give me a laptop, and I joined the dorm's online chat group.

Before that, I felt I liked women, enjoyed being humiliated by women, and liked being a submissive. At that time, I already knew about SM and often went online to find a master and receive discipline, but only on weekends when I was at home. On

my first day online at school, I unconsciously clicked into a self-created SM chat room on QQ. That's how I could receive discipline online in my dorm. I was so excited! One day, I saw a female master looking for a submissive in the chat room and unconsciously started chatting with her. At that time, I felt like this person was a fake woman.

So I asked her if she was a girl, and she told me I could call her and gave me her phone number and name! When I saw the phone number and name, I was stunned. It was our dorm's phone number, and the name was that of the quietest person in our dorm. I secretly glanced at her (because we were both online in the dorm).

Her expression was calm, as if nothing had happened! I really couldn't believe it, so I continued chatting online with a classmate who was less than 5 meters away, pretending not to know her! We talked a lot, about what kind of BDSM we liked, and what kind of master or slave we hoped our partner would be.

I even filled out the SM survey she sent me online (although I had seen it online before) and wrote "I agree to be her sub" and my online name on the "Master-Slave Contract" she sent me.

I continued chatting with her online for almost a month, and then one day she asked me if I wanted to do it in real life. I knew she was my classmate, so I wasn't so afraid anymore, and I boldly said yes.

We agreed to meet on Saturday at a specific place. She specified my clothing and accessories. I remember clearly that I wore a red Adidas tight-fitting t-shirt, a black Nike jacket, a black skirt, and boots. As she instructed, I didn't wear a bra, only open-crotch pantyhose. I also carried a dog leash I'd bought myself (from a pet market) in my handbag.

I arrived at our agreed-upon location (the entrance of a shopping mall) at the appointed time. I was both excited and scared. As the time drew closer, I saw her approaching. When she saw my prescribed clothes and the dog leash sticking out of my handbag, her expression turned surprised. She walked towards me, asking why I was there and if I had arranged to go shopping with friends.

I whispered, "I'm here to wait for you." I don't know why, but I immediately lowered my head. After hearing what I said, she calmly asked me, "Did you already know that the person I was chatting with was her?" From her tone, I could sense that she was a little angry. I said fearfully, "Yes, I'm sorry!"

She didn't say anything more, just told me to follow her, so I followed her into the McDonald's on the first floor of the mall.

We chatted in McDonald's for a while, and she found out how I knew it was her. Then she asked me if I was really willing to do SM. I nodded affirmatively. She said, "Okay, since you've decided, let's go back to school (everyone in my dorm is from Tianjin, so we all go home on weekends)." We went back to school, and there was no one in the hallway. She

suddenly sternly ordered me to take off my clothes and crawl back to the dorm like a dog, and put a dog leash I had brought with me on my head. I immediately took off all my clothes, wearing only stockings and leather boots, and followed her little by little to our dorm. When we got to the dorm, she took out the SM survey form and master-slave contract I had filled out online (she had printed them out) and asked me, "Did you fill in everything that you can accept?"

I nodded, and she immediately kicked me in the breast. I immediately knelt down again and loudly said, "I'm sorry, Master! Everything this lowly slave filled in is acceptable and I am willing to accept Master's training." She took out the master-slave contract, made me sign my real name on it, and stipulated that from that day until we graduated from university (the day we left school, I believe anyone who has been to university knows this), I would be her private slave.

That's how I became her private slave. I remember very clearly that day was October 19, 2002. That day, I signed the master-slave contract and pressed my fingerprint. She didn't do any training that day, just talked about SM face-to-face in the dorm for a while, because it was the first time we had actually done SM in real life.

So, to make the future training sessions go more smoothly, we discussed the contents of the online SM questionnaire. I prefer being humiliated, verbally abused, exposed outdoors, and some controlling behaviors during training, with the master sitting on a chair and me kneeling at his feet. We decided on our terms of address: in private, I'll call the master "Miss"; the master will call me "bitch," "slut," or "whore."

Then we decided to rent a place outside, not to live there, since we're both from Tianjin and our parents sometimes call the dorms, so we'll only stay there occasionally, mainly for training. I'll pay the rent (because the master's family isn't well-off, while mine isn't bad).

Of course, my master also imposed some requirements on me:

1. I must not touch my own body without my master's permission (except for bathing), and I am not allowed to have sexual intercourse; 2. I must kneel down when I see my master and kiss his shoes (when no one else is around); 3. When I am alone with my master, I must not wear any clothes unless he asks me to; 4. I must not wear underwear under any circumstances without my master's permission, except for tampons during special periods. I can wear a bra, but my master says I need to maintain my breast shape; 5. I must follow my master to the bathroom, no matter when or where (he needs toilet paper after he's finished); 6. I must obey all of my master's orders, no matter the circumstances; 7. I must not touch any part of my master's body without his permission, and when greeting him, I must not touch his feet while kissing his shoes; 8. I must keep my body clean so that I do not soil his body when he trains me.

After my master finished imposing these requirements on me and signed my record, he officially accepted me as his slave! I felt both excited and scared. I got dressed and left the dormitory with my owner. We went to the supermarket and bought wooden clothespins, candles, hair removal cream in the cosmetics section, and stick-shaped treats like sausages and bananas. Then we went to the pet market and bought two special food bowls for dogs.

While buying these things, I don't know why, but I felt a surge of excitement, probably because I knew these things would be used on me! As we were getting ready to go back to the dormitory, my owner suggested we buy some condoms for hygiene. So we went to a sex shop. At the door, my owner told me to go in and buy them myself. I was terrified and a little excited. My

owner told me I had three minutes to come back, or she would have to insert the sausages I had just bought into my vagina on the street. I went into the shop without hesitation. Inside, a middle-aged woman, probably in her forties, was selling things. She asked me what I wanted to buy, and I whispered, "I want to buy condoms."

I felt my face burning. The woman probably noticed and very generously asked if it was my first time buying something. She then recommended a few items, but I didn't hear a word she said. I grabbed two boxes, paid, and was about to leave. But then she started recommending some "small toys." I hadn't looked at anything when I came in.

Then I looked in the direction she was pointing and saw a lot of things that looked like men's genitals. I don't know why, but I suddenly had an urge to buy them. Based on her recommendation, I bought my first dildo and my first vibrator. After buying these things, I immediately ran out of the store. I felt like everyone on the street was staring at me.

I went to my mistress, who sternly told me I was 10 minutes late and I could decide what to do next. So I followed her to a quiet alley, took out a sausage, put it into a condom I had just bought, and slowly lifted my skirt. When my hand touched my vagina, I found it was very wet.

I gently inserted the sausage, pulled down my skirt, and, I don't know how I got so bold, I even kissed my master's shoes before standing up. Then, stimulated by the sausage, I took the bus back to school with my master. At the pharmacy near the school gate, we bought some glycerin suppositories and medical gloves!

When we left the pharmacy, I had a very intense orgasm, feeling fluid flowing down my legs.

My master glanced at his watch, and we realized it was already past 1 pm; neither of us had eaten yet. So, I went with my master to a small restaurant near our school. My master ordered two dishes, a bowl of rice, and a soup, and started eating. I, of course, could only watch.

My master told me to take the sausage out of my vagina. Right there in the restaurant, I reached under my skirt and slowly pulled the sausage out, quickly removing the condom and holding it in my hand. Then, my master told me to put the sausage back in, then take it out and eat it. I did so again in the restaurant, saying thank you, master, and ate the sausage. I don't know why, but that sausage tasted exceptionally good!

After a while, my owner finished eating and asked the waiter to pack up the leftovers. We then walked back to the dormitory together. After passing the security guard's room (there's a guard's room on the first floor of our dormitory building, where the dormitory manager works), I voluntarily took off my clothes, put on the leash myself, and handed the other end of the leash to my owner with my mouth. My owner took the leash and said, "You're such a lowly dog, such a filthy bitch!"

My owner led me back to the dormitory. Once there, my owner first tied my hands to the bed and then spread my legs as wide as possible, securing them with rope. My owner then took out one of those women's shavers we use for shaving armpits, first shaving my pubic hair short, and then using hair removal cream to remove it. To be honest, it really looks good without pubic hair! Hehe!

Then my master clipped two clips to my genitals and then to my nipples. The moment the clips were on, it felt like an electric shock—it was both pleasurable and a little painful. My master untied the rope, and I knelt on the ground. My master played with the clips on my nipples with his feet (my nipples are very sensitive). My

master asked me, "You slut, are you hungry?" I replied, "Yes, master, this slut is a little hungry. Please give this slut some dog food." My master said, "Okay!" My master poured the leftovers from the restaurant into the dog food bowl we had bought. Perhaps I was born with the talent to be a dog. I didn't wait for my master's request; I lay down on the ground like a dog, held the bowl with my hands, put my face in the bowl, and ate it bite by bite with my tongue and mouth.

Seeing my performance, my mistress seemed quite satisfied and smiled. Then, she kicked the clips on my nipples with her foot. I immediately knelt down at her feet. She ordered me to take off her shoes. She was wearing sneakers, and I used my teeth to bite the back of her shoes, finally managing to remove them after a lot of effort. Then, at her command, I used my mouth to take off her socks. At this moment, she spat a mouthful of phlegm into my food bowl.

Under her tacit approval, I immediately ate the phlegm she had just spat into the bowl. Then, she put her foot into my food bowl, used it to pick up some food, and brought it to my mouth. I understood what she meant, because we had done this online before. I licked the food off her feet. In this way, she took turns feeding me with her feet. After I finished eating, I licked her feet and the food bowl clean.

My master told me to spread my legs, inserted the dildo I bought today into my hairless vagina, and made a thong out of rope. He then fixed the vibrator to my genitals and told me to climb onto the table in our dorm (the table is right under our dorm window; I live on the second floor). He opened the curtains, turned on the vibrator, and told me to spread my legs and expose myself to the window. Because there's a boys' dorm across from ours, even though it was the weekend, there were still students there. The stimulation of this exposure, combined with the stimulation of the vibrator, quickly brought me to orgasm. My master wanted me to have three orgasms like this, so I continued to expose my lewd genitals, still with the vibrator inserted and bound by rope, to the outside.

My master frequently played with my nipples with his feet, and this intense stimulation quickly brought me to another orgasm. The table was already soaked with my vaginal fluid. While stimulating me, my master kept insulting me, making me insult myself, and recorded my insults and moans on a recorder (used for learning English). After a while, I had my third orgasm.

Then my master told me to stand on the table, draw the curtains, and lick my vaginal fluid clean. Then he took off the rope and vibrator from my genitals and led me to the toilet on our floor. Of course, I was naked. When we got to the toilet, my master took out a glycerin suppository and told me to insert it into my anus.

Following my master's instructions, I lay face down on the toilet floor, raising my buttocks high, and squeezed a glycerin suppository into my anus. After a while, I felt the urge to relieve myself, but my master wouldn't allow it. He told me to go back to the dormitory, get dressed, and then led me to the playground. I endured it and followed my master to the playground (there was a patch of grass behind our playground). Only when we reached the grass did my master allow me

to relieve myself. I couldn't care less at that point. I walked into the grass, lifted my skirt, and relieved myself. After I finished, my master told me to wipe the feces around my anus clean with my hand and then eat it. I did as he said. After eating the feces on my hand, my first SM training session was over! My first real SM training session was over.

I dragged my tired body, which had experienced four orgasms, back home. I took a hot shower, put on my pajamas, went back to my bedroom, lay on the bed, closed my eyes, and thought about everything that had happened that day. Involuntarily, I became wet again. Just then, my phone rang. My master texted me, telling me to go back to school early the next day. I drifted off to sleep, sleeping soundly and sweetly, probably because I was so tired!

At 2 PM on Sunday afternoon, as my master instructed, I returned to school early. I cleaned my dorm room and inserted a banana and a sausage into my two holes. I knelt at the dorm door waiting for my master. After a while, my master arrived. I immediately knelt at his feet and licked his shoes. When my master saw me kneeling at the door, a smile appeared on his face at first, but it quickly turned grim.

He kicked my breasts and yelled, "You slut, who gave you permission to wait for me here fully clothed?" I immediately knelt back at his feet, begging for forgiveness. My master said, "Alright, since this is your first offense, I'll forgive you this time, but you still need some punishment."

I looked at my master gratefully, awaiting his punishment. My master ordered me to take off all my clothes, stuff the dildo we bought and a pair of stockings into a condom, and tell me to stick my butt out. He then applied some of my Clinique hand cream around my anus. At that moment, I knew what my master was going to do.

Although I had done anal training with my master online, this was my first time in real life. Having something so thick inserted into my anus was really scary. My master slowly, little by little, inserted the vibrator, and I could feel my anus gradually expanding.

A slight pain slowly came over me. After about ten minutes, my master finally inserted the vibrator into my anus. The stockings outside my anus looked like a tail. My master told me to bite on the sausage that was taken out of my anus. So, with a banana stuffed in my vagina, a vibrator in my anus, and a sausage inside a condom in my mouth, with a little bit of my feces on the outside of the condom, my

master wanted me to crawl around the second-floor hallway like this. "I dared not disobey my master's orders. Naked, exposing my private parts, I slowly crawled out of the dormitory. It was the time when students were returning to school, so there was a high chance I would be seen in my lewd state.

But this only aroused me more. At first, I crawled quickly, but gradually I slowed down, as if the desire to be seen, to expose my body, to reveal my lewd nature, was growing stronger. But unfortunately, when I crawled back to the dormitory, no one saw me. Heh.

Actually, while I thanked God, I also felt a little regretful. So, in front of others, my master and I were like good sisters, but when we were alone, I was a lewd, lowly bitch, and my master was a high and mighty queen, my master!

During this time, we underwent various forms of training. My master and I also ordered many SM products online. Gradually, I found my submissiveness growing stronger, my sexual sensitivity increasing, and the more perverse and extreme the training, the more excited I became." During this time, I received "holy water" and "golden" training, which made me more like a female dog. My master said that dogs eat shit, and I also developed a liking for gold.

During this time, my master and I found a house near our school, a single-story house, which was enough.

In May 2002, my master decided to conduct a training test on me. Since it was the May Day holiday, my master and I decided to go on a two-day trip. During these two days, my master was going to give me a crazy training session and a crazy exhibitionist session (because I didn't dare to be too exposed in Tianjin, as it was my hometown and I was afraid of running into acquaintances). I was both scared and excited!

After we talked to our parents, we returned to our rented house and packed all our SM tools into our backpacks. Looking at the backpacks, I felt a sense of anticipation. We boarded the train to Chengde, and my training began. In the train station toilet, my master put on a chastity belt with vaginal and anal plugs.

I knew this meant that I would have to spend more than six hours in a state of excitement and restraint from urinating. He also made me take off my bra and put on a white t-shirt. Shirt, my nipples were clearly exposed. Before I put on these things, my mistress handed me an empty bottle. I understood that she meant I should prepare my drink, which was my urine. I filled the bottle with my urine, put on all that, and followed behind my mistress, waiting for the train to arrive!

Once on the train and we found our seats, my mistress turned on the switches of the two vibrators on my chastity belt, stimulating both my holes simultaneously. Then, my mistress told me to walk around the train. As you may know, May Day is peak tourist season in China, and the train was crowded. I moved with difficulty, slowly inching forward. I clearly heard two men saying they saw my nipples; I wasn't wearing a bra!

I walked through four carriages like this. Then I received a text message from my mistress telling me to walk back to the restroom in our carriage to find her. I returned to our carriage. By then, I had already had two orgasms, and my vaginal fluids were flowing down my thighs. As I walked towards our carriage, my third orgasm came, and it was a very intense one.

I leaned weakly against the connecting section between the carriages, panting, but the two vibrators below were still stimulating my two holes. I persevered and walked towards the toilet where my master was. When I entered the toilet and saw my master, I had my fourth orgasm. I knelt on the toilet floor and begged the master to turn off the vibrators. My

master glanced at me and coldly said, "Lick the toilet bowl clean." I looked at my master with surprise. Who knows how many people had used the toilet on the train? And there were obvious traces of feces that hadn't been flushed. My master saw my hesitation and coldly said, "Hurry up and lick it!" "

At my master's command, I stuck my head into the chamber pot and carefully licked it with my tongue. My master smiled with satisfaction, then pressed his precious little hole against my mouth. I knew my master needed to urinate, so I opened my mouth wide, ready to receive his reward. Suddenly, his holy water gushed out, and I drank it in large gulps.

Due to long-term training, I could now drink every last drop of his holy water. After my master finished, I licked his genitals clean with my tongue. My master smiled with satisfaction and turned off the switches on my two vibrators. I stood up and followed my master back to our seats. I knew my training had just begun!

We arrived in Chengde at seven o'clock the next morning. I followed my master off the train and to the station toilet..." The man removed my chastity belt. My master told me to let my vagina rest. Then we found a taxi, found a hotel, and settled in. After entering the room, I quickly stripped naked, knelt at my master's feet, and helped him undress and shower. Then I washed myself.

Because we had taken a night train, neither my master nor I had slept all night. So I helped my master into bed first, and then I lay down beside him and fell asleep. When we woke up, it was already past 1 PM. My master took out an anal plug and a remote-controlled butterfly device and told me to put them on. I put on a short skirt and boots, and my master gave me a mid-length trench coat to wear.

So, with nothing on my upper body except the trench coat, I followed behind my master... After leaving the room, my master told me to unbutton two buttons of my trench coat, revealing glimpses of my breasts. We ate something first, then took a taxi to the Summer Palace. Once inside, my master activated my genitals, and I followed him around the palace, stimulated by the stimulation.

Occasionally, he would suddenly lift my skirt or tell me to expose my breasts. I remember clearly one time, just as I exposed my breasts, two people walked towards us. My master told me to walk past them with my breasts exposed, activating the genitals to their highest setting. I walked past them with my head down, and just as I passed them, I had an intense orgasm. I couldn't help but cry out and crouch down on the ground.

I didn't have time to pay attention to their expressions anymore. Later, my master told me... The two people stared at me for a long time before leaving. My first public exposure was completed so excitingly. I was so excited, and my master was also very happy with my performance. To reward me, my master turned off the butterfly. My master and I continued walking towards a less crowded area. When we reached the innermost part of the villa, where there was a tower,

my master suddenly told me to lift my skirt, remove the butterfly, and unbutton all the buttons on my trench coat. I did as my master instructed, lifting my skirt and removing the butterfly, revealing my anus plug and breasts. Then, my master suddenly took off my trench coat, leaving my entire body exposed, still holding the butterfly I had just removed from my anus. My master put a dog leash on me, led me to the back of the tower, and ordered me to urinate.

I crawled on the ground like a dog, lifting my left leg to urinate. As the urine flowed from my genitals, I felt like a truly despicable dog, a filthy, obscene bitch, urinating naked like a dog in broad daylight at a tourist resort. After urinating, my master made me put on clothes and a butterfly pendant, and then we left the summer resort. We bought some food outside.

Back at the hotel, I immediately stripped naked and knelt at my master's feet. My master took off his shoes, saying his feet were tired. I immediately took his feet and massaged them with my mouth and hands. My master happily watched TV, enjoying my service. Then, my master kicked my left breast with his foot. I knew he needed to urinate, so I lay down on the ground and let him sit on my face, aligning his precious little hole with my obscene mouth to receive his reward.

After my master finished relieving himself, I snuggled up to him and watched TV together. About an hour later, he checked his watch and it was almost six o'clock. Then he told me to take my food bowl to the bathroom. I knew he was going to prepare dinner for me. I picked up my bowl and crawled into the bathroom. I saw him sitting on the toilet. After a while, he stood up, and I obediently licked his anus clean with my tongue. I even stuck my tongue inside his buttocks to carefully clean him.

Then he took out the food we had bought and poured some into my bowl. I also took some of his "gold" from the toilet and mixed it with the food. This was my dinner with my master. I ate my dinner while crawling on the floor, just like before! After dinner, I rested with my master for a while. Then he told me to stand up and tied my breasts with a rope.

Below, they put a thong with ropes on me, inserted a vibrator into my vagina, then gave me an enema and inserted a vibrator into my anus, securing it with the rope underwear. Then, my master took out nipple clamps and clipped them to my nipples, put a collar on me, told me to put on boots and a trench coat, and took me outside.

The May night was still a little chilly, but the contrast between the heat inside my body and the coolness outside was striking. I followed my master—actually, my master was leading me—slowly walking onto the street. My master slowly lifted my trench coat from behind, telling me to unbutton a few buttons in the front to expose my bound breasts. And so, my master and I walked through the streets of Chengde, our bodies exposed and bound.

My master called this "walking the dog," but I knew I had to have the nipple clamps, vibrator, and ropes removed from my body before returning to the hotel. A stranger would be the one to untie all of this, because my master and I had done these things online before. I had a vague feeling I might have to do it today, but without my master's orders, I dared not do anything. I could only follow behind him, enduring the stimulation of the two vibrators below.

Around 10 pm, my master led me to a relatively quiet street and told me I had to find someone within 10 minutes to untie the clamps and ropes from my breasts, or I would have to take off my coat and crawl back to the hotel. After receiving my master's order, I immediately started looking for someone who could untie my upper body. My master followed me about 5 or 6 meters away.

Just then, a woman in her 30s rode a bicycle across the street. Without thinking, I walked towards her. When she saw me, she stopped and asked what I needed. I lowered my head and said in a voice so soft I could barely hear myself, "Could you do me a favor?" The woman seemed not to hear me, looking at me with a questioning gaze.

I unbuttoned all the buttons on my trench coat, revealing my bound breasts and nipples clamped in place. The woman's face lit up with surprise when she saw this. I then said to her, "Could you please remove the ropes and clamps for me?" She hesitated for a moment, then untied the ropes without saying anything else.

As she untied them, she asked, "Why are you like this?" As she removed the clamps from my nipples, I told her, "I am my master's slutty, lowly bitch, and I am being disciplined by my master!" The woman's initial expression of surprise quickly turned to contempt. She disdainfully got on her bike and rode away!

I returned to my master's side. He smiled at me with satisfaction and turned on the two vibrators below me. He told me that I needed to find someone to remove the ropes and vibrators before I climaxed, otherwise I would have to masturbate naked in the street and have three climaxes. My vagina had been constantly stimulated by the vibrators, and as soon as they were turned on, I felt an climax coming.

So I immediately went to find another person who could relieve me. This time I wasn't as lucky as last time. I searched for a while but couldn't find anyone, but I couldn't resist the stimulation of the vibrators any longer, and I climaxed!

I knew I was about to be punished, so I went to my master's side and knelt at his feet in the street, begging for his forgiveness. My master coldly said, "You lowly dog, since you know you're wrong, punish yourself as I just said!"

I hesitated, but my master kicked the vibrator inserted in my vagina. I dared not beg for forgiveness anymore. I took off my trench coat in the street, and my master untied my underwear. I lay on the ground, frantically thrusting the vibrator into my vagina. When I had my first orgasm, I realized my master wasn't beside me. Instead, several unfamiliar men and passersby stood around me, pointing and hurling insults at me.

The pleasure of being insulted combined with the stimulation of the vibrator quickly brought me to a second orgasm. Then, one of the men watching my performance walked behind me and forcefully thrust the vibrator into my anus and vagina. Under the man's almost brutal, frenzied thrusting, and with so many people watching, I had an extremely intense orgasm. I lost control of my bladder, and urine flowed involuntarily.

As the climax subsided, I couldn't care less about anything else. I didn't even have time to ask the man for the vibrator back. I stood up and, with the last of my strength, naked, rushed out of sight, searching everywhere for my master. When I reached a large intersection, I saw her. She put her coat on me and asked if I enjoyed it. I was speechless.

My master was satisfied with my obedience, but she was very angry because my third climax had come with the help of a man, and I had even lost the two vibrators. So she told me she would punish me, but she hadn't decided on the punishment yet; she would tell me later.

So, my master and I walked towards the hotel. On the way, she saw one of the earliest public restrooms. She ordered me to strip naked, crawl into the men's restroom, take a mouthful of water from the urinal, and lick the urinal. I knew this was my punishment.

So I took off my trench coat and crawled into the men's restroom. Thank goodness, no one was there. I immediately found the urinals, but I was stunned. Several large buckets were lined up side by side, filled with men's urine. I found a relatively small bucket, licked the inside and outside with my tongue, then stuck my head into the bucket, filled my mouth with urine, and crawled out.

My mistress saw that my hair was wet and liquid was dripping down, and that I had something in my mouth. She ordered me to drink it. I drank the urine, and my mistress put my trench coat back on and took me back to the hotel.

Once in the room, my mistress told me to take a shower. After I showered, she sat down beside me. I nestled in her arms. My mistress was very satisfied with my performance that day and allowed me to lick her precious vulva. I happily buried my head between her legs, greedily sucking.

At the same time, I was also stimulating my own vagina with my hand, and just like that, my master and I both came to orgasm at the same time. I lay down on the bed, exhausted, and fell asleep! The next day, we left Chengde and boarded the train back to Tianjin. I was so tired but also so excited about this trip. My master was very satisfied with her training of me. From then on, my relationship with my master seemed to become even closer, and my status also improved!

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