[Serving a tall, 1.9-meter-tall boss and his wife during sex]

I knocked on the door of the new section chief's office. This section chief had just been transferred from out of town; I'd never met him before.

When assigning me work, the bureau chief specifically instructed me to be

cautious , and to seize every opportunity to perform well. I didn't fully understand what the bureau

chief meant, but I knew his words were meaningful and had a hidden message.

First impressions are crucial, so today I dressed myself impeccably—suited to a sharp suit, hair

neatly , shoes gleaming. But as soon as I entered, I froze. The person sitting on the section chief's chair was

unexpectedly young, seemingly around my age, quite handsome, and casually dressed. His appearance was completely unlike that of a section

chief ; he looked like he'd just escaped from an entertainment venue. Just as I was dumbfounded and unsure

what to do, the young man's expression changed from calm to anger. He quickly stood up abruptly, and I

realized he was very tall and muscular, a full head taller than me, making me feel

intimidated .

What's wrong? His almost furious roar rang in my ears: "Damn it, you're not happy that I'm a section chief when I'm

about Who do you think you are? Don't think you

're something just because you're wearing a suit. Look at you, you monkey!"

The section chief's words were quite apt. He was a good 190 cm tall and very strong. I was only 170

cm tall, and due to malnutrition since childhood, I was thin and weak. So, standing next to his tall figure, I really looked like a monkey standing in front of

a lion . This poor monkey was so frightened by the roar of this mad lion that it trembled all over,

not even daring to wipe the spittle sprayed on its face. It stood there dumbfounded, its expression strange, unsure whether to

laugh or cry, wondering what expression could please such a raging lion. But my comical

expression quickly made the section chief burst into laughter.

Haha, look at you, you pathetic sight! It's alright, don't mind me. That's just my temper, I'm always quick to anger and

straightforward. I get irritated when I see those clueless, unsophisticated looks on some of these guys, but I get over it quickly. You

must be The bureau chief said you're very perceptive, good at handling things, and a master at flattering the leaders

. You never have to ask them to do things like cleaning, tidying tables, or pouring tea. I love your kind of flattery, that's why the bureau

chief transferred you here. I'm lazy, I've never done any work since I was a kid. All the work in this office will be up to you

from now on , Xiao Zhao!

"Yes, yes, Director, you...you...you..." "Don't worry, I'll take care of all the work from now on. I'm used to doing

chores , my hands itch if I don't work for a day. I'll need your guidance in the future

, Director." I finally recovered from my earlier shock and beamed with delight as I thanked the director.

Haha, you really are a flatterer, you've got a whole repertoire of flattery to boot. Ah, but

I like sycophants like you, haha. Little Zhao, work hard for me from now on, you'll get good things out of it.

Let me tell you, although I also graduated from university, I majored in sports, specifically basketball. I

don't have much ability at work, nor much formal education, but why am I such a young person who became a department head, while you, a

college graduate, have been working diligently for years and are still just a junior staff member? Let me tell you, it's because I have a capable father…”

The young section chief spoke with an extremely arrogant and domineering tone, as if he were the most powerful person in the world, and that he had the complete ability to crush

me, an insignificant clerk, under his feet and ensure my eternal damnation. However, I had no doubt

that he possessed such power. I then learned that he was the second son of Governor Wang of this province. Indeed,

how could a commoner like me compare to such a young master? My entire life's efforts might not be enough to match the power of his

father's mere flick of the little finger. But I wasn't resentful of this unfairness. I

had encountered too much injustice since childhood; I was used to it, and I had come to believe that

unfairness was inevitable. It wasn't wrong for a poor person like me to be trampled underfoot by such a rich person. Besides, while he was saying

these words, I had already begun to plan my future. Being around someone as wealthy and powerful as him is a rare

opportunity . I should work hard, cater to his tastes, endure humiliation to please him. There's nothing wrong with that;

maybe one day I can even use this rich young master's connections to get a position and escape my

humble fate. It's like when I was little, kneeling at Lily's mother's feet and kowtowing to her haughty feet would

earn me ten yuan in New Year's money; being ridden by Lily's three siblings would bring them their approval and make them happy; and

having their foot-wiping cloths stuffed in my mouth would give me delicious candy. "A

dog that knows how to please its master will get more bones?" This is a saying I've come to understand and find most

reasonable .

In my future work, besides my regular duties, I will mainly focus on... In my quest to ingratiate myself

with the new section chief, every morning before he arrived, I would meticulously clean the office,

place the latest newspapers on his desk, and brew his favorite premium Tieguanyin tea, awaiting his arrival. I obeyed his

every command without question, my fawning and obsequious behavior surpassing even the obsequious

servility of traitors to the Japanese Imperial Army on television. After a few days, my relationship with the section chief became quite harmonious. His

attitude towards me became more casual; he frequently used terms like "damn it!" "son of a bitch!" and "sycophant!" to describe me,

but I never took it to heart. In fact, I would appear pleased when he used such insults, as it

indicated a close relationship. One day, while I was writing, I saw

my wife pressed under the glass... Looking at the photos, I'm starting to think about my wife again.

To be honest, my wife is indeed very beautiful, and I love her very much. She's 163cm tall, with fair skin, a full

bust, a shapely bottom, and a slender waist. She has big, bright eyes, and when she smiles, the corners of her mouth curve upwards, and her eyes have a slightly seductive quality.

Someone as beautiful as her shouldn't be with someone like me.

The reason she married me is partly due to Wei Min's own actions.

Wei Min is from the countryside. In the countryside, women are usually married by twenty, but Wei Min was still

single because of her terrible reputation. It's said she became somewhat notorious at sixteen, and many young men in the village

would jokingly tease her. This was partly due to Wei Min's beauty, and partly due to her own

promiscuity . I heard she had three abortions between the ages of seventeen and eighteen, and the fathers were supposedly Zhang San, Li Si, and Wang from the neighboring village.

Anyway, the fathers of these three children are definitely not the same person. When Wei Min was eighteen, her parents kicked

her out of the house. She then went to a city and returned a few years later with some money. Only then did her parents

accept her back and start asking around to marry her off as soon as possible to avoid any more family

scandals .

That's when I was introduced to Wei Min. I fell in love with her at first sight; such a beautiful

person shouldn't be living in such a rural area. When I heard stories about Wei Min, I did

n't them to heart. I was completely captivated by her beauty, and I believed that a person's past

didn't matter. As long as I could be happy with her in the future, what impact could the past have on me

?

I married Wei Min a month after we met. After the marriage, I showered Wei Min with care. In the first few days after our wedding,

Wei Min would voluntarily do some housework, but after a few days, she stopped doing anything because she discovered that I loved housework.

As soon as I got off work, I would start doing housework like a virtuous wife, and I did it very quickly. Of course, this was something I had practiced at Teacher Xu's house

. I had also told her that I didn't want her to do housework because I loved her and didn't want her delicate hands to become rough from

housework . I felt that it was a bit

unfair for a beautiful woman like Wei Min to live with someone like me. I should contribute more in every way so that it would be fair to her.

Wei Min was a little embarrassed at first, but she got used to it after a few days and was happy with it. She

was nature. After the marriage, her life was basically like this: she would sleep until 11 or 12 o'clock every day,

wash up around 1 o'clock, eat the breakfast I prepared in the morning, watch TV, take a nap, go out for a walk, and then go home to watch TV while waiting for me

to come home and cook. She didn't even buy groceries because I would buy them on my way home from work.

I was incredibly attentive to Wei Min, and at first, she was grateful and even

a little embarrassed. But after one incident, she took it all for granted, and her

attitude towards me completely changed. She started ordering me around, criticizing my work, and

would yell at me for the slightest dissatisfaction, even slapping me occasionally.

I can't blame Wei Min for all this; it was entirely my own fault. Here's what happened: One day, after

putting the kitchen, I noticed Wei Min had her feet propped up on the coffee table while watching TV. Worried that

it might hurt her feet on the hard surface, I took my own pillow and placed it under her feet. When she asked why I was using my own pillow,

I said it would bring her more good fortune. "Aren't you afraid my feet will bring you bad luck?" she asked

. "No," I replied, "how could such beautiful feet bring bad luck? I think they'll only bring me good fortune."

As I said this, my little brother suddenly got hard. Wei Min noticed and smiled at me, saying her

feet were a bit sore. So I immediately knelt down to massage her feet. Wei Min placed one foot on my pillow and held the other in

my arms massaged it. My foot massage technique was excellent, and she hummed comfortably. Hearing her enchanting sounds, my little brother got even

harder, and I suddenly had an urge to kneel at her feet. So I said, "Wife, I heard that

only imperial concubines and princesses in ancient times often enjoyed this kind of service from servants. You're just like them now.

" Wei Min slightly opened her almond-shaped eyes and pretended to be dissatisfied, saying, "Who said it's the same? In ancient times, servants knelt when massaging the feet of imperial concubines

, not squatted like you. Oh, you're still not satisfied? Fine,

everything is for my wife's happiness!" At that moment, I was already itching to kneel at my wife's feet. Before I could even finish speaking, I knelt down

. Wei Min suddenly stared coldly into my eyes for a few seconds. I looked back into her eyes. I

had been all smiles, but then I noticed a hint of disdain creeping into her gaze, followed by a strange look.

This made me increasingly uneasy. I quickly lowered my head, afraid to look her in the eye, and my hands stopped moving.

Those few seconds were incredibly tense. My hands were sweating, and I didn't know what to do, holding her small feet

. My kneeling body began to tremble. I wondered if my actions had annoyed Wei Min. Why did Wei Min

suddenly have this expression I'd never seen before? What was she thinking? I looked up at her eyes and, seeing her

sharp gaze still scrutinizing me, I lowered my head again. I thought I should stand up, but just as I was about to, Wei Min

said coldly, "Who told you to stand up? Don't you like kneeling?" Then, Wei Min suddenly smiled,

saying in her usual sweet tone, "?" Okay, look how scared you are. I was just teasing you. Honey, you're

so good to me, so loving. Keep massaging me. It'll feel even better if you kneel like this. It feels just like an imperial

concubine from ancient times. But you seem to really enjoy kneeling and massaging my feet, right?

Yes, honey, I like it. Honey, you're so good to me, but will you always be this good to me?

Will you always kneel and massage my feet like this? I love this feeling of being a concubine served by a servant. Yes,

honey, but I'm like an imperial concubine, and you're not like a servant. You should wear a servant's badge on your head.

I asked her what she should wear, and she smiled and picked up a slipper with her foot and waved it in front of me, saying that I

would feel even more like a servant if I put this on my head. It was a very blatant and obvious humiliation, but I really needed it. So I took

the slipper off her foot and put it on my head. Wei Min laughed out loud at the comical sight of me massaging her feet with a slipper on my head

.

Suddenly, she stretched her snow-white bare feet, which had been resting on the pillow, to my lips and caressed them. By this time, my little brother

was already as hard as a small stone, and I could no longer resist the urge to lick Wei Min's feet

. I stuck out my filthy tongue and began to lick Wei Min's feet. I didn't care about anything else. I thought that even if Wei Min looked down on me and trampled me under her feet forever

, I didn't care. Who told me to be so filthy since I was a child, wanting to lick women's feet? Besides, being able to lick the feet of such a beautiful

woman as Wei Min was my happiness. At this moment, Wei Min was no longer my wife in my eyes; she had completely become my

mistress, and I had become her utter slave.

I gradually got into the mood, my tongue moving faster and faster, my whole body trembling, while I made

lewd moans, as if Wei Min's beautiful feet alone were enough to make me feel like I was in heaven. My lewd behavior aroused Wei Min's

lust. She suddenly withdrew her foot, which was covered in my saliva, pulled down her underwear, and, grabbing my hair,

dragged my mouth to her genitals. I noticed that her genitals were already overflowing with fluids; it seemed Wei Min's feet really

enjoyed my oral service. Because she hadn't washed for a day, Wei Min's genitals smelled foul and had a hint of urine,

but at this moment, Wei Min was in such a hurry, so I didn't care about the dirtiness and unhesitatingly stuck out my tongue and began to lick wildly, licking her...

My wife was licking me with such ecstasy, her juices flowing into my mouth, which I swallowed. She moaned with pleasure, then

lifted her anus and pressed my head down. I knew what she meant, and despite the lingering

smell of feces on her anus, I obediently stuck out my tongue and licked it. She moaned even louder with pleasure, her

juices flowing onto her anus.

Then, Wei Min felt that lying on the sofa while I licked her wasn't enough, so she made me lie on the floor like I was using

a dry toilet squatting over my mouth and continuing to gang rape me with her genitals and anus, leaving my face covered in her juices.

This was my first time giving oral sex, and I never expected it to be so thoroughly degraded. But

I wanted to enjoy more than just Wei Min; the pleasure I got under her ass was probably even greater.

As I licked, Wei Min suddenly pressed her genitals firmly against my nose. I felt her genitals throbbing,

and then more fluid flowed out. It seemed she was reaching orgasm. She cried out in pleasure and suddenly let out a long

fart. Because my nose was being pressed against her genitals, my mouth was wide open under her anus, trying

to get more air. Her fart went smoothly into my mouth and was sucked in. This gave me

even greater humiliation and stimulation. My whole body convulsed, and a large amount of semen

gushed out with my ecstatic cries. In this way, we both reached a different kind of orgasm.

After licking Wei Min's lewd genitals and anus clean, Wei Min slightly raised her buttocks and looked down at me with a smile, saying that this was

the most comfortable and perfect orgasm since we got married. She never thought that a man's mouth could be more

useful than his penis. Then she said: "Darling, you are so gentle. You are so good to me. I love you so much. Will you

always be this gentle to me in the future?" "Of course!" I answered with my face under her buttocks.

"So, would you rather have me sit on your bottom like this for the rest of your life?" "Yes, I would!" "Haha, I

know you need this, right? You have a masochistic streak!" She suddenly stopped laughing and said seriously, "

Tell me, when you lick my feet, do you feel happy? Do you really want me to trample you under my feet?

Do you have the urge to be my slave?" Looking at her serious, slightly authoritative eyes, I nodded in shame,

acknowledging the fact that I was a born masochist and henpecked husband. I couldn't deny it; what had just happened

left me speechless, and I did indeed need Wei Min to treat me like her slave; that would make me happier.

"Alright then?" Wei Min sneered, stood up, and sat on the sofa to continue watching TV. "Now hurry up and

clean up your crotch and go cook. I'm starving!"

I noticed that her tone wasn't as affectionate as before; it was cold and slightly

contemptuous, as if she were talking to a lowly servant. After that, my married life with Wei Min underwent a qualitative

change. Wei Min became increasingly rude to me, and even more so. I took over all the housework. Every day when I came home, I

had to wear my slave badge, placing one of her slippers upside down on my head, because this

symbolized she was trampling on me. I also had to tie a dirty, unwashed pair of her stockings around my head so

that this humiliating slave badge wouldn't easily fall off.

After work, no matter how tired I was, I had to kneel in front of the sofa and lick her feet. By this time, she no longer used my pillow

to support her feet. When I licked one of her feet, she would put the other foot directly on my head or shoulder. I would lick

for half an hour before I would cook. At first, I could sit on equal footing with her during meals, but later she forced me to sit under the table

and lick her feet or genitals while she ate. After she finished eating, she would watch TV, and I would use that

time to eat her leftovers, wash the dishes, and do the housework. After she finished, she would check, and if anything was slightly displeasing, she would scold and beat me .

Sometimes she would even make me kneel down while she slapped my mouth with the sole of her slipper, but I always endured it submissively, secretly hoping

that attitude would escalate her abuse.

After the check, it was time to go to bed. Once in bed, my main job was to give her oral sex, licking her smelly

genitals and anus with my tongue (Wei Min rarely washed her genitals herself; she knew the stronger the smell, the better for me,

and she also preferred to insult my mouth with her dirty anus, so later on, she often didn't wipe herself

very clean after defecating) until she was satisfied. She rarely used my penis to satisfy her because she felt that my mouth would make her

feel .

My semen mostly came from when I licked her dirty anus (the observant Wei Min noticed that

the smellier her anus was, the more excited I got when I licked it, so she would deliberately not wipe her buttocks clean after defecating. When her genitals were satisfied with my

mouth , she would press her anus against my mouth and let me lick it, and I

would ejaculate every time I licked and swallowed the small pieces of feces left in her anus). One day, after wiping the semen from my crotch while savoring the taste of feces in my mouth, I asked Wei Min

worriedly how she would have children if I kept ejaculating outside her body like this. Wei Min laughed and

said, half-jokingly, "That's easy. One day I'll give you a cuckold's horns and find a strong man to have a child for you. It will

definitely be better than the one you have with me. It's all about genetics. If I have a child with you, what if it's a masochist like you?

Okay, stop thinking nonsense. I'm going to sleep now. Lick my feet for a while longer before you go to sleep, okay?" After saying that, Wei Min

turned around, stuck her feet out of the blanket, and went to sleep with her back to me.

I was speechless, my face flushed, unsure what to say. She might have been joking, but considering her

recent terrible behavior towards me, it wasn't impossible. My mind was in turmoil, a thousand thoughts racing, but I dared not

say anything more. Quietly, I got out of bed, knelt at her feet, and gently licked Wei Minying's fair, jade-like feet.

The above is my newlywed life. Think about it, is there any man in the world more pathetic, cowardly, and

afraid of his wife ? Although my wife humiliates and belittles me in every way, I

respect and love her like a goddess without complaint.

(Four - scoundrel and adulterous woman)

Oh, whose photo is that under the glass? Pretty, isn't it your wife?

Suddenly, the section chief's large head stopped above my desk:

"Hehe, Section Chief Wang, it's my wife. What do you think, not bad?" Hey, I never would have guessed

you could find such a beautiful wife, kid! Don't believe me? Come on over for dinner this afternoon. My

wife's not home tonight, so you don't mind if I come over for a meal, right? Um, hehe, um... What, you're not

happy about it? It's just a free meal at your place, why are you being so fussy? You don't want me to come, do you?

"Oh, no, no, Director Wang,

please don't be angry. It's just that my home is too humble and I don't have anything to offer you, I'm afraid you'll laugh at me. I'm honored that you're willing to come to my home, how could I not be happy? You're most welcome!"

I agreed verbally, but inwardly I was very worried. I had heard a lot about what kind of person my wife, Wei Min, was,

and I knew very well how little I meant to her. The director was so handsome, tall, and strong, and

a playboy at that. This couple was practically a modern-day Ximen Qing and Pan Jinlian. You

could imagine what would happen when they met. And my status at home was far lower than that short, ugly Wu Dalang. Moreover, without a brother like

Wu Song to back me up, my fate would definitely be worse. But worrying as I was,

what could a naturally cowardly and servile sycophant like me do? I still couldn't refuse the director's request. I could only

pray in my heart that the director would be lenient and let my wife off the hook, and secretly hope that my wife wouldn't treat me like usual

and make me lose face in front of the leader. I called home from the office to tell my wife that the department head was

coming over for dinner that afternoon. My wife immediately started yelling on the other end: "What's wrong with the department head coming over for dinner? Do you expect

me to go out and buy the groceries? You figure it out yourself!" Then she hung up. The department head chuckled and scolded me for being a 　　spineless ,

henpecked husband. After buying the groceries and returning home, I opened the door to find Wei Min still lazily lounging on the sofa with her feet on my pillow, watching TV. When she saw the department head enter, she suddenly stood up and greeted him warmly in a sickeningly sweet voice: "Oh my, this is your department head! So young! Please come in. Xiao Zhao, quickly get the department head some slippers!" She then took the groceries from my hands and led them into the kitchen. I bent down to get the department head the most expensive pair of slippers in the house and helped him put them on. Wei Min quickly ushered the department head to sit on the sofa, saying: "Xiao Zhao, hurry up and prepare the food. You're a good cook! I'll take good care of your department head. He's so handsome!" 　　So I went into the kitchen to cook. After a while, I heard the director and Wei Min laughing and joking. Damn it, they've become so familiar in such a short time, acting like old classmates who haven't seen each other for years. I cursed inwardly, but my hands kept moving. When I finished cooking and went into the living room, I saw the director sitting less than a foot away from Wei Min. Wei Min's sexy low-cut tank top and her snow-white, high breasts were directly exposed to the greedy gaze , and her sexy triangle under her short skirt was within his reach. The moment I opened the kitchen door, I vaguely saw the director's body sway quickly, and Wei Min's face was flushed. Could something terrible have just happened? I felt uneasy, but I greeted her warmly: "Director Wang, wife, dinner's ready! Let's eat! Come on, let's sit down!" 　　Having years of cooking experience, I prepared a delicious meal that the section chief praised highly. What struck me was that it had been over a month since I'd sat down to eat with Wei Min . Usually, I was kneeling under the table, practically licking her feet. Today, finally sitting on equal footing with her was all thanks to this section chief who wanted to cheat on me . Although I was now seated, I remained extremely respectful to Wei Min, who, in turn, unceremoniously ordered me around, fetching tea, water, and other necessities. The section chief chuckled, "Oh, Wei, you never do any work! I didn't expect Zhao to pamper you so much at home. Zhao is truly a model husband; he deserves an award!" "Haha, yes, this is nothing," Wei Min replied, winking at me. "This is in front of you. He's even more considerate to me normally. My husband is the best to me, isn't he, Zhao?" She quickly added, "Yes, yes, yes, my wife is so beautiful, I wouldn't want to mistreat her." "Oh, how much more considerate could you be? Do you wash your wife's feet every day? " Before I could finish, Wei Min interrupted with a laugh: "Of course! More than just washing feet, he massages my feet every day! He's really good at it, guess how he does it?" Hearing this, I panicked and quickly tried to signal Wei Min to stop, but she glared at me, making me lower my head. "Oh, you won't let me say it? It's okay, Xiao Wei, you can tell me, we're not strangers." "Haha, look at him, he's so anxious. Maybe I'll tell you quietly later!" 　　After dinner, as I was clearing the table, Wei Min and the director sat on the sofa again. I saw Wei Min intimately whispering in the director's ear, almost biting his ear. I didn't hear exactly what she said, but... kneeling, licking, tongue? I heard those words clearly. Wei Min looked at me smugly as she said them , clearly intending for me to hear. Director Wang laughed heartily, then said, "Haha, I never expected this! The world is full of wonders! Talented people emerge in every generation! I never would have guessed! Haha ! Little Wei, you're really naughty, telling everyone things like this! You little rascal?" Director Wang's tone became flippant when he said "little rascal," and he lightly pinched Wei Min's cheek. Of course, I knew Director Wang was insulting me. It seemed Wei Min had already told the director something . I cursed Wei Min inwardly for treating me like I was nothing, telling outsiders such things, but I couldn't bring myself to hate her. My face flushed red, and I watched helplessly as Director Wang pinched Wei Min's cheek, but I didn't even have the courage to utter a sound , only able to lower my head and continue working silently. 　　After finishing my work, Wei Min called me over. She and the section chief were occupying the sofa, and Wei Min didn't offer me a seat. I stood awkwardly in front of the sofa, awaiting their decision. After a few seconds, Director Wang told me that there was a section chief position vacant, open for a suitable candidate. He said the choice was his, and asked if I wanted it. Of course I did! The head of the finance section was a lucrative position. If I could get that position, working for Director Wang would surely help me achieve my dream of rapid advancement. Thinking of this, all my earlier unpleasantness vanished. I trembled with excitement , grinning broadly at the section chief. Wei Min, seeing my ugly expression, looked at me with utter contempt. "Of course, Xiao Zhao, since we're having dinner together today, we're practically family. Wei Min said your service skills are top-notch; it makes me so envious! Ah, I wonder if I'm lucky enough to have that opportunity. Well, it's getting late, I should go. Xiao Zhao, if you want to get promoted and make money, you have to rely on your own efforts!" 　　After saying that, the director got up and walked out. I rushed to the door, took out the director's leather shoes, squatted down to help him change, and saw him off. After he got into the Audi that the unit had provided for him, I saw the director staring at Wei Min with a burning gaze as he said goodbye to her. He didn't even look at me. Wei Min was also looking at the director with affection.

Upon entering the house, I immediately reverted to my henpecked husband persona, kneeling obediently in front of

the sofa waiting to lick her feet. But she sat on the sofa, showing no intention of letting me lick them, and instead

seriously asked me what I planned to do. What? What? What else? This section chief position—

Director 's words just made it very clear, don't you want to be an official? Of course I want to, but from what I heard from the director

, he seems to want me to serve him like I serve you. How can that be? He's a man! I'm afraid I can't do it!

Wei Min suddenly grabbed the slippers from the floor and slapped them hard across my face twice, yelling: What? Can't do it? A woman

's feet are feet, but a man's feet aren't? He's the son of Governor Wang! Shouldn't a commoner like you be trampled underfoot by someone as wealthy and powerful as

him ? His feet are stained with nobility;

is it an insult for you to be trampled on by him? "All you do is lick my feet. Will that get you promoted and

make you rich? What's wrong with licking his feet? It won't hurt you. Besides, no one will know. Let me tell you, if you don't find a way to become

this section chief, we're getting a divorce."

This was the first time Wei Min had mentioned the word "divorce" to me. My heart skipped a beat. What was going on? I

never imagined that my wife, whom I revered like a goddess, would propose a divorce just to force me to lick a man's feet.

Tears streamed down my face, but what could I do? I couldn't live without Wei Min. I felt she was more important than my own life. What did my pathetic

, worthless pride matter? I immediately wiped away my tears and declared that I loved her and that

I would do anything to become the section chief. Only then did Wei Min happily put her feet to my mouth. I had only licked them a few times when

Wei Min pulled down her underwear and dragged my mouth towards her genitals. When I stuck out my tongue to lick, I found that her genitals were soaking wet, and

a large amount vaginal fluid smeared all over my face.

Only then did I suddenly understand why she had forced me to lick Director Wang's feet. Director Wang, with his imposing stature,

was the real man in her eyes, the one she craved sexual relations with. Look at her, just from

flirting with him for a while, her genitals were already this wet—what a wanton woman! But I was

hopelessly tempted to fulfill all her desires. I was willing to do anything to make her happy. Hearing

her lewd moans, I licked even faster, my frantic tongue amplifying her lust. Her moans grew louder, and she

eventually cried out, completely lost in the moment: "Oh, Director Wang, oh, Brother Wang, fuck me, fuck me, fuck me to death,

Brother Wang, you're so handsome and strong! Ah, I love it so much! Oh, I can't take it anymore, I'm going to cum! Brother Wang, fuck

me to death! Oh, hurry up!" She pulled my hair tightly, pressing my mouth against her genitals, repeatedly shouting: "

Hurry up, hurry up, hurry up, lick faster!" The commanding tone quickly transformed into extremely lewd moans: "Fuck me

faster , Brother Wang! Oh, I can't take it anymore! Let me die! Fuck me to death! Oh!!"

Hearing her call out like this, I understood that she was fantasizing about Director Wang's penis, and had

completely transformed her husband's diligently serving tongue into another man's penis. She was even willing to die for

this imagined large penis. What utter contempt and humiliation this was for her husband! And I, this

cowardly, incompetent, utterly subservient wife-slave, had no complaints whatsoever; instead, I licked even more diligently.

All for my wife's pleasure, I was willing to die for my wife! Wife, humiliate me like this!

Crush me to death! Crush me to death! If you're willing, crush me to death with your Brother Wang! I want to be your

slave for life, forever trampled under your feet, never to rise again! I'm not your husband, just a speck of dust under your feet,

just a piece of shit you excreted! Let me eat your shit! My mind was filled with fantasies of frantically licking

her overflowing, wet genitals. In this fantasy, I felt an indescribable pleasure, my penis throbbing almost to

bursting. Just as I was about to reach ecstasy, my wife climaxed first. I quickly lifted her buttocks to lick

the remaining bits of feces from her anus, but she suddenly pushed me away. After her own climax subsided, she

looked at me with a cold smile and said, "You really wanted to ejaculate, didn't you? Did you find it exciting when I called you 'Brother Wang'? You're so

shameless. But you're not allowed to ejaculate today. I want you to be uncomfortable all night, so you'll be more obedient.

Remember my words. Tomorrow, when you serve Brother Wang, I want you to imagine yourself as a wagging

dog at his feet, so you can easily win his favor and become a section chief sooner. I think this requires your penis

to stay hard, so you'll save this semen for tomorrow when you serve Brother Wang. That way you'll be more passionate! Okay,

I won't let you clean up today. I'm going to wash. Bye-bye. Remember my words, no ejaculation! Now come with me to

the bathroom ?" After saying that, she got up and pulled me to the bathroom.

Once there, she placed my erect penis in front of the faucet. The cold water quickly softened it, but my desire only intensified.

The next day, I barely dared to face the department head at the office. He knew my secret of being afraid of my wife,

and his relationship with Wei Min made it impossible for me to face him. It wasn't until an hour and a half

before the end of the workday that the department head told me to lock the office door and come to him.

Standing in front of the section chief's desk, I didn't dare look at his face. The section chief didn't speak either, his head down, thinking about

what my wife had said yesterday. Weighing the pros and cons, I stood quietly for half a minute before abandoning my pride and slowly kneeling at the section chief's feet

. I reached out and took off the leather shoes on his feet, which were swaying proudly in front of me. Instantly, a stench of stinky feet hit my nose, but I wasn't afraid. Instead, I mechanically took off his socks as well and respectfully licked them. His feet tasted salty and disgusting, but I endured the nausea and mechanically licked them, thinking about what my wife had said to me last night, constantly reminding myself: ? I was my wife's slave. Director Wang was her beloved. Serving Director Wang's feet was both my wife's command and her wish. Since my wife liked Director Wang so much , I should serve his feet even better to satisfy him. I should imagine myself as a wagging dog at Director Wang's feet. I was just a wagging dog at Director Wang's feet. The best is to lick its master's feet. I was a dog at Director Wang's feet. Director Wang's feet were the feet of a nobleman. Licking Director Wang's feet would bring me good fortune. I had to be loyal to my wife and obey all her commands. "?" As I thought this, I licked my feet. As I licked, my penis actually became hard, as if it were burning. It seemed I was truly utterly subservient. Licking a man's feet could excite me. Combined with the strong lust in my groin, I completely...

I served Director Wang with utmost respect and gentleness, licking his feet until he hummed a little tune in comfort. Ten minutes before the end of

the workday , I had thoroughly licked his feet, and then helped him put on

his shoes and socks. As he left, he said with satisfaction, "Hmm, not bad, very good. Keep up the good work and do even better.

This section chief position seems to belong to you!" "Thank you, Director. I will definitely work harder and more diligently from now on!"

After that, the director stipulated that I would lick his feet for an hour and a half before the end of the workday each day. I

licked his feet more and more diligently to satisfy him. In this way, I became the director's respectful foot-licker,

serving not only my wife's beautiful feet at home but also the smelly feet of her dream man at work.

One afternoon, before the director finished putting on his shoes, he gave me a task. He said his housekeeper was sick and had accumulated

a lot of housework, so I should go to his house after work to help his wife, Hou Juan, with the housework. I was incredibly grateful;

it seemed the director truly didn't consider me an outsider.

As soon as I got off work, I rushed to the director's house. A woman around 28 years old opened the door; it seemed to be Hou

Juan. She was extremely beautiful; her slightly upturned lips and delicate eyebrows made her already stunning face appear even more noble.

Her figure was almost perfect, with full breasts and a shapely bottom. But her perfect figure would never suit me; only

the director's imposing stature could match this beauty's physique. She was at least 178 cm tall,

half a head taller than me, forcing me to look up at her. "Hello, I'm Xiao Zhao. The director asked me to help you with

the housework ." After saying this, I quickly lowered my head. Her face was so beautiful and noble; I felt my lowly

gaze was unworthy to look at her noble face. Therefore, I could only look at her feet in light blue flat soft sheepskin sandals. She was tall, and her feet

weren't small either, but they not only looked more beautiful than Wei Min's feet, but also possessed an even more noble air. "Come in?" She turned and went inside ,

my eyes following her round, white heels.

Once inside, I was immediately stunned by the house's luxury. I'd never seen such a beautiful house before—a large

living room, bright floor-to-ceiling windows, elegant beige marble floors, and extremely luxurious decor.

Where in a county town could you find such a luxurious house? No wonder she's the son of the wealthy provincial governor; her class is truly

different . It seems being a lackey for someone like Director Wang isn't so bad after all. Hou Juan was already lazily sitting

on the luxurious leather sofa. I quickly followed, standing with my hands at my sides, my eyes still fixed on her elegantly crossed foot.

"Actually, there isn't much chores around the house, but the housekeeper's been away for the past two days, so we've accumulated some. Today, you just need to

wipe the furniture and floors, clean the bathroom, and wash some things. Okay, let's get started. Oh, starting with

the kitchen?" She said I was helping her with the housework, but she had already turned on the TV. "Yes!" By this time, my

tone was as meek as a servant's. I dragged my slightly weak legs into the kitchen. Actually, the house wasn't

too dirty . Although I did the work meticulously, I was still very fast, quickly cleaning the kitchen and bathroom

. When I was wiping her luxurious toilet with a rag, I was completely

overwhelmed . My deep-seated servility made me involuntarily kneel in front of the luxurious toilet.

After wiping the toilet while kneeling, I don't know what complicated thoughts led me to shamelessly stick out my tongue and lick the toilet seat.

Then I couldn't stand up anymore. I was too overwhelmed by the wealth of the director's family to stand up. I was still kneeling when wiping the living room floor

. When Hou Juan asked me with a look of disdain why I was kneeling, I could only say that it was faster to wipe, and that I

always wiped the floor like this at home.

I knelt and crawled to the sofa, scrubbing away the dust. The arrogant Hou Juan showed no sign of getting up, instead placing

her feet on the coffee table and telling me to scrub the sofa and the area under it as well. As I knelt, my face pressed against her feet,

stretching my arms to wipe the dust from under the sofa, I saw her sexy sheepskin sandals just inches from my face. A luxurious scent of her feet wafted

to my nose My servile instincts

kicked in, and I couldn't resist secretly pressing my face closer and licking the edge of her sandals. "Hey, what are you doing? Come out! What filthy thing have you been doing ? Come out!" Hou Juan snapped. I quickly knelt before her, my face filled with fear, my lips trembling

with nervousness . "I'm sorry, Miss, I..."

"Who's the 'Miss'? Your mother is the 'Miss'!" She got even

angrier , and I quickly changed my tune. "I'm sorry, ma'am, I...I..." "What? Ma'am? Am I that old?

" Her haughty eyes stared at me sternly, and I started babbling incoherently, "I'm sorry, grandma, I shouldn't have

licked your slippers, but...but, please forgive me!"

I was terrified. Seeing my grotesque appearance, she said disdainfully, "Look at how lowly you are!

I never thought there would be such a despicable and shameless person in a government unit. Alright, alright, seeing you makes me sick, you're so lowly

! Go wipe yourself clean." "Okay, wipe it clean?" I felt like I'd been granted a pardon, and gratefully knelt down again at her feet to continue wiping the dust off

the sofa , but I dared not entertain any further thoughts about the elegant slippers in front of me. I quickly finished wiping all the floors

. Before starting to wash the clothes, Hou Juan said she'd take down the curtains to wash too, but her windows were floor-to-ceiling, and the curtains were hung

very high. Just as I was worrying about finding something to put down, Hou Juan shuffled to the window in her slippers and said, "Okay, I'll get them. Kneel down, make sure

you're kneeling securely." I knelt down as she said, and without taking off her shoes, she stepped on my shoulder with one foot, and then

quickly on my head, then her entire weight... With one foot firmly planted above my head, I braced myself, afraid

of the slightest wobbling, while simultaneously feeling incredibly excited. The foot standing on my head seemed so noble; it was such a blissful thing to have my head stepped on by

such a noble foot. Soon, Hou Juan removed the curtains and stepped off my head: "

Go wash up, what are you kneeling for?!" I finally snapped out of my excitement.

After finishing all the housework, I went to the sofa to await Juan's instructions. She crossed her legs and looked at me disdainfully, saying: "

I just called your department head. I was just curious to know what someone like you is

like at work, haha." Ha, I never expected you to flatter me to this extent! Hmph, your department head really knows how to enjoy life.

I wonder if my feet are lucky enough to have that privilege!

I knelt down at her feet with a thud, excitedly lifting her precious foot, which was perched high in front of my face. Trembling, I removed the slipper from

her soft, boneless foot. A unique fragrance of a noble young woman's feet wafted out,

completely different from my wife Wei Min's feet. Not only did they look incredibly noble and sexy, but they also smelled of a noble

fragrance . My wife Wei Min's feet, while equally sexy and beautiful, lacked any sense of nobility and even...

There was a slightly pungent, odor of foot odor.

Facing this noble, beautiful foot, I was overwhelmed with excitement. While licking it, I murmured, "Thank you, Grandma,

your feet are so noble! Thank you, Grandma, for letting me lick your noble feet!" My lowly, subservient nature

was completely unleashed under this noble foot. I licked with utmost care and tenderness. I thought that as long as this noble foot felt comfortable,

I would be willing to die immediately. At the same time, I was grateful to the director for giving me this opportunity, and I would

definitely be even more respectful to the director's feet in the future.

Sometimes I quickly licked the soles of Juan's noble feet with my tongue, sometimes I sucked on her heels and

toes , as if my tongue would never tire, making Juan feel incredibly comfortable. "So comfortable, do you

lick your director's feet like this at work too?" "Yes, Grandma!" "Don't call me Grandma anymore, it sounds awkward!"

"Yes, then I'll call you Mom, or maybe I'll be your godson?" "What? You're calling me 'Mom' and want to be my

godson ? Isn't that a bit inappropriate?" Hou Juan withdrew her foot and asked. "How old are you?" I knelt up straight, looking up at her noble

eyes respectfully as I answered. "Haha, two years older than me, and you want to be my godson? You're such a

flatterer , haha, but it's quite interesting. So, does that mean you'll have to call your director 'Dad'?"

"Yes, of course. The director has been incredibly kind to me. Actually, in my heart, I've already considered him my own father.

Thank you, Mom, for accepting me as your godson!" "Thank you, Mom?" As I spoke, I began to respectfully kowtow to Hou Juan's noble feet.

After only two kowtows, she stopped me by nudging my chin with her foot: "Wait, I need to call your director

and see what he thinks!"

Then she dialed the director's number and told him about it. The director's voice came from the other end of the line: "Haha, becoming a

godson? This grandson's got some nerve! I always call him 'grandson' at work. No way, I'd rather have his dad be my

godson , but having him be my godson is a bit beneath me. Ask him if he'd like to be our godson!" The section chief

hung up the phone abruptly. I vaguely heard a woman laughing, and the laughter

sounded familiar, but I was too preoccupied with wanting to be the section chief and his wife's grandson to think much of it. "You

heard it all? Your section chief wants you to be our grandson. Are you happy about it?" "Grandma! From today onwards, you

're my dear grandma, and the section chief is my dear grandpa. Thank you, Grandma, thank you for your great kindness!"

I gratefully kowtowed more than a dozen times to Hou Juan's noble feet. "Alright, dear grandson, now it's time to lick this foot

. Lick Grandma's precious feet until they're comfortable, and Grandma will reward you!"

Excitedly, I picked up her feet and licked them diligently. Half an hour later, Hou Juan finally withdrew her feet, feeling comfortable.

Before leaving, she took out a thousand yuan from her drawer, saying it was a gift for her grandson. Excitedly, I knelt down again and

kissed her two elegant sandals.

It had been four hours since I got off work. Although my wife had approved, I

was still afraid she would be angry after so long. I rushed home, only to see the director's black Audi parked downstairs. My heart

tightened, and I rushed to the door, wanting to take out my keys to open it, but I didn't dare to barge in so rashly. I put away my keys,

knocked gently on the door, and softly called out, "Wife, I'm home!" "Wait a minute, don't come in yet, I'll

be right there!"

I was furious, my face flushed, and my whole body trembled. I suddenly realized the laughter on the phone earlier. My God, while I

was respectfully kneeling in the director's house, licking his wife's feet and trying to be his grandson, he was actually

busy . This was such a humiliation for a man, yet this immense sense of humiliation made my

penis hard again. I realized once more that I was a pervert, born this lowly, deserving my wife

to cheat on me. And the director was such a powerful and influential man;

what could a lapdog like me, kneeling at his feet every day, do even if I didn't want to? Wei Min even called out the director's name when I gave her oral sex.

What power or right did this pitiful henpecked husband have to refuse the cuckoldry they offered me?

Thinking of this, I once again cowardly knelt at the door, tears streaming down my face. Suddenly, the door opened. "Huh? Why

are you suddenly kneeling at the door? Come in quickly, the director is leaving soon!"

I rushed inside and saw the director sitting calmly on the sofa, impeccably dressed, drinking tea. Wei Min, however, was only

wearing a casual nightgown. "Little Zhao is back. My wife said you want to be my godson, is that right?" the director

asked arrogantly. "Yes, Director!" "Then hurry up and kneel down and kowtow to your grandfather! What are you still standing for?"

At this point, I had no will to resist. I knelt down at the director's feet in front of my wife

and started kowtowing loudly, repeatedly saying "Thank you, Grandpa." Wei Min was laughing so hard she was doubled over. Later, she clutched her stomach

and fell onto the sofa, snuggling tightly against the director's broad body. The director laughed and hugged Wei Min, saying, "Alright

, alright, if you keep kowtowing, you might hurt my grandson's head. My feet were a little sweaty and uncomfortable, so quickly

lick them for Grandpa!"

Only then did I stop kowtowing and respectfully lick the director's feet in my hands. Licking the director's feet in front of my wife

made my lower body even harder, and the more excited I was, the more diligently I licked. The director's big feet comfortably enjoyed my

tongue. He proudly hugged Wei Min tightly in his arms and slipped one hand under Wei Min's skirt to play with her wanton but,

to me, incredibly precious lower body. Haha, it's flowing again. Oh, my little beauty, you said your husband became

my grandson, so you'd be my granddaughter-in-law, right

? Isn't it a bit inappropriate for a grandfather to play with his granddaughter-in-law like this in front of his grandson? Forget it, I think I'll stop doing it in the future, okay, my little beauty? The section

chief said, but his hands didn't stop for a moment. "Hmm..." "No, I want it!" Wei Min gasped, pressing the section chief's hand

down even more tenderly. What's wrong with him? He's not your grandson. And look at his slutty behavior.

When he gives me oral sex, I yell your name and beg you to fuck me, and he licks even harder. I bet

he likes that too. How despicable is he? Is he even a man? If I don't cuckold him, who will? He deserves

it. A man like him only deserves to kneel at the feet of a man like you, Brother Wang, and lick your feet. And let me tell you, seeing you playing with me

like this he still obediently kneels at your feet and licks your stinky feet. That excites me even more. I

love seeing him like this, mmm… Brother Wang, harder, deeper… Ah, Xiao Zhao, lick your grandpa's

feet properly, lick them with all your heart! Ah… So good!

Hearing Wei Min's lewd moans, coupled with my deep-seated subservience, my cock was so hard it was about to burst, and my tongue…

She quickened her pace, licking vigorously, making a soft, rustling sound on the soles of Wang Chu's feet. Wang Chu groaned comfortably, while

Wei Min, overcome with lust, cried out even louder: "Ah, Brother Wang, my darling, I can't take it anymore! Please, please

fuck me! Fuck me to death with your big cock!" Suddenly, Wei Min rolled off Wang Chu, kneeling between

his legs, quickly pulling down his pants, pulling out his large cock, and gently licking it. Wang

Chu comfortably withdrew his feet, placing them on Wei Min's back, thrusting his hips high. Wei Min obediently moved her sexy

lips to Wang Chu's testicles, extending her soft tongue to lick them rapidly.

I was also extremely excited at this point, kneeling behind my wife's feet, watching her frantically lick Wang Chu

's heels. She was actually willing to give Wang Chu oral sex! We'd been married for months, and she wouldn't even bother kissing me,

let alone giving me oral sex. But now, she was willing to kneel so shamelessly and lick Wang Chu's big cock! "Wei Min, you're

so lewd! You're insulting me! Oh, no, wife, my master, keep being lewd! I love you,

wife . I'm just a speck of dust under your feet, just a pile of shit you excreted, I'm your lowly shit.

No matter what, you're my supreme master. You can be as lewd as you want, as much as you want to be played with. Stomp me to death

, wife! Give me even greater humiliation, wife! Please, debase me, stomp me to death!"

Thinking this wildly, I frantically licked Wei Min's feet, yearning for even greater humiliation from them. Soon, I got my wish. Director Wang began to push his luck, raising his hips even higher, even lifting his

hairy anus . A size 45 foot was firmly planted on my wife's head, and Wei Min, moaning lewdly , brought her beautiful mouth close to his anus and frantically licked it, occasionally shouting, "Hmm!" "Little Zhao, lick my pussy quickly, I can't take it anymore! Ugh!" I hurriedly knelt before Wei Min's high-perched, drippingly wet vulva and began licking it rapidly, the fluids smearing my face. After only a few licks, Wei Min suddenly stood up and sat on Wang Chu's large penis. Wang Chu's hard penis plunged deeply into Wei Min's vagina, and Wei Min let out a comfortable moan, her sexy legs stretching out in pleasure. I quickly knelt down again, my face pressed to the ground, frantically licking her dirty, sweaty soles. Wang Chu was extremely pleased, displaying his masculine prowess as he vigorously fucked my wife. My wife's moans grew , and my penis grew harder. After more than ten minutes, Wang Chu finally ejaculated. My wife, satisfied, hugged Wang Chu and tried to kiss him, but Wang Chu avoided his mouth, only letting her kiss his cheek. It seemed Wang Chu found it dirty and didn't want my wife's tongue, which had just licked his anus, to touch his mouth. 　　After sitting on Wang's penis for another minute, my wife ordered me, who was licking her heels with my face pressed to the ground, to lift my head. Then she grabbed my hair and forced my mouth to the point where she and Wang were joined. "Open your mouth!" she commanded. Then she slowly raised her noble yet lewd and filthy genitals and quickly sat on my wide-open, despicable mouth, and a large gush of thick stuff quickly poured into my mouth. "Drink it!" my wife commanded. At this point, I had no will to resist my wife's orders. Knowing that what was in my mouth was semen, I still swallowed it with a gulp. As soon as I swallowed, Wei Min I knew that Wei Min wanted me to clean it with my mouth, so I obediently licked the remaining semen off Wang's genitals. Wang laughed triumphantly. "How about that? Convenient and hygienic, right? See how good your grandson is to you, isn't he? Haha?" 　　Wei Min said with a wicked smile. 　　I mechanically licked Wang Chu's penis clean, and just as I was about to leave, he pressed my head down and told me to wait. Wei Min looked at him strangely and asked, "You've licked it so clean, what else do you want him to do?" "I need to pee! " Wang Chu laughed. "Ah!" "Haha, Brother Wang, you really know how to bully people. I've never even peed in his mouth, but you've already done it. You really know how to enjoy yourself. Okay, go ahead and pee, hurry up, I need to pee too!" "Hey, don't waste the pee your grandpa gave you. If you spill a drop, I'll slap your mouth shut!" 　　A stream of hot, smelly pee rushed into my mouth, and I swallowed it in large gulps. Wang Chu laughed, "See? This just shows how stupid you are. You have such a treasure at home but don't know how to use it. I have to teach you. You say his mouth is just sitting around anyway, so using it as a toilet isn't too much of a burden for him. Use your brain more in the future!" "Yes, thank you for your guidance, Brother Wang !" Wei Min replied sweetly. 　　After Brother Wang finished urinating, Wei Min couldn't wait to make me lie on the ground, sit on my face, and pour a large amount of hot urine into my mouth . I obediently drank it, not letting a single drop of this precious urine spill from my mouth. "Haha, great, from now on you'll be our toilet, haha, since you're already so lowly, it's a waste not to use you as a toilet!" 　　After Brother Wang left, I knelt at Wei Min's feet, my mouth full of urine. Only then did I remember the thousand yuan that Director Hou Juan had given me, and I quickly took it all out and handed it to Wei Min. She smiled after taking the money, but quickly regained her cold expression, ordering me to press my face to the floor. Then, wearing slippers, she stepped on my head and laid down several new rules for me. 　　She said that since I was already so lowly, I had absolutely no right to be her husband. "You only deserve to be my slave, understand ? You must unconditionally obey whatever I tell you to do, understand? From now on, you can't call me wife, call me master!" Over the past few months, Wei Min had deeply mastered my servility, knowing that I would obey no matter what she said. "Yes, master!" "Remember to obey unconditionally. Do whatever I tell you to do. Don't think of yourself as a human being; you're just a tool, understand?" "Yes, Master!" "From now on, unless there's a special need, you'll kneel at my feet. Ha, of course, I can make you kneel at whose feet I want, and lick whose feet I want. Your status in this house is the lowest! You must obey all my commands, understand ?" "Yes, Master!" "I'll ask you a question: Do you like licking my asshole?" "Yes, Master?" "Do you like eating the shit in my asshole every time you lick it?" "Yes, Master?" "Haha, good, so you like eating my shit. Okay, it seems you're fully qualified to replace the toilet in this house. You're so lowly that you even like eating shit. From now on, you're the full-time toilet in this house. My urination and defecation will all be done in your mouth, understand? And of course, Brother Wang's too. I can make whoever I want use it, and that's it!" 　　I was stunned. This request was utterly unacceptable. I could accept eating Wei Min's excrement, but eating someone else's was terrifying. 　　After a brief pause, Wei Min stomped her foot on my face several times, cursing: "Remember, you are just a slave, my personal tool. You must unconditionally obey whatever I tell you to do. Anything I say, you have already..."

"You're not human anymore! You're just a tool without thought, dignity, or soul! Got it?!" "Yes,

Master, I understand. I will completely obey any of your commands, I will be your toilet and eat your shit. I'll eat

whose shit you want!" I cried. "Okay, I'm satisfied. Now lick my shoe soles clean!"

I obediently licked her shoe soles. After I finished, she made me crawl to the bathroom. "You know, before

you came back, Brother Wang fucked me twice. It felt so good. He even ejaculated into my ass once. I need to

poop , haha. If you're lucky, there might even be some of Brother Wang's high-quality semen on my poop!

You know what you should do now, right?"

I immediately lay down on the floor with my mouth wide open. Wei Min's beautiful but lewd asshole calmly sat on my mouth.

As soon as she sat down, a hot, foul-smelling feces was shoved into my mouth. I chewed it greedily, clearly tasting that there

was indeed a man's semen on her feces. Humiliation and my innate servility made my

mind wander as I chewed on her hot, foul excrement. "Ah, Wei Min, respected master, I am not human, I am your lowly slave, your

lowly toilet. No, I am even lower than your toilet. Your excrement is a hundred times more noble than me.

I am extremely honored to eat your excrement. Let your excrement stuff me to death, let your noble shit choke me to death! I am your

lowly slave, I will obey any of your commands, even if you make me anyone's toilet and eat anyone's excrement, I am willing!"

Lost in these wild thoughts, even the excrement in my mouth seemed incredibly delicious. My hard penis quickly ejaculated. Seeing me

ejaculate while eating excrement, Wei Min laughed triumphantly, saying I was born to be a toilet.

After I finished eating her excrement and licked her anus clean, Wei Min set several rules for me, instructing me to

respect not only her as a person but also her shoes and socks, and to lick her shoes with my tongue every day, including

the soles . Later, she added a few more rules for her lover, Director Wang, saying that Director Wang was her beloved and that

I should respect him even more, not only licking his feet but also his shoes.

I thought my ordeal for the night was over, but Wei Min came up with an even more vicious trick. A while after

eating her excrement, I had a stomachache and needed to defecate. Just as I finished and before I could flush, Wei Min entered

the bathroom. She told me not to flush, then, with a vicious grin, ordered me to eat my own excrement: "Eat it quickly,

this is for your own good. Once you eat your own excrement, you won't be afraid to eat other people's excrement. Once you get through

this, you'll be invincible, haha, eat it quickly, slave! I hope you'll drool over excrement from now on!"

What could I say? I had to completely obey Master Wei Min's orders. So, kneeling before the toilet

under her watchful eye, I scooped out all my own excrement and ate it. "Okay, you've passed. Now

you can poop it out again. This time you don't have to eat it. Of course, if you want to eat it, I won't stop you,

haha !"

My life completely changed. Whether at home or in the office, at home, I had to kneel

all the time kneeling to mop the floor, kneeling to pick up vegetables, washing Master Wei Min's underwear and smelly socks, kneeling to lick all her shoes

, including the dirty soles, kneeling to beg her to allow me to use my mouth as her toilet so she could poop and pee into my mouth and make me eat it.

In the office, I also had to kneel all the time except when necessary—kneeling to lick Master Wei Min's lover, Director Wang's feet and shoe soles,

and kneeling to suck his urine while he urinated. Besides, Wang Chu often came to my

house to have sex with my master, and I had to constantly lick their feet and genitals to please them. For example, when

Wang Chu was having sex with my master's vagina, I would lick her anus, and when he was having sex with her anus, I would lick her vagina. And when my master

was licking Wang Chu's big penis, I would lick her vagina, which was overflowing with vaginal fluid. I also had to take turns being ridden on their backs

like a horse. My master also liked to make me kneel on the ground while she sat on my head and let Wang Chu have sex with me. And so on. There were many

different . But I never resisted. On the contrary, I found pleasure in it. Every time Wang Chu entered the door, I would happily

kneel at the door and lick the soles of his shoes to welcome him. After they finished having sex, I would kneel down and kowtow, begging them to urinate or

defecate in my mouth. And they were happy to use me like this. I gradually got used to the smell of feces. Yes, if

a man can even eat his own feces, what else can't he eat? I had completely become

a soulless, thoughtless slave, livestock, or even a tool under Wei Min's master's feet, a slave, livestock, or even a tool that only knew how to obey orders.

A little over a month later, I indeed became a section chief, but this position brought me no real benefit. I

was just a figurehead with no real power. Only then did I realize that the so-called section chief title was merely

bait and an excuse set up by my wife and the department head to make me a lowly sycophant at the department head's feet. However, the greedy department head was not satisfied.

After completely enslaving me with my wife's cooperation, he began to exploit her love and infatuation with him

to gradually trample her underfoot. Wei Min had no resistance to the department head, a wealthy and powerful young man.

Not only did she demand that her cowardly husband kneel completely at her lover's feet, but she herself also became increasingly

debased according to the department head's wishes.

Department Head Wang became increasingly disrespectful to my wife, gradually taking complete control in their sexual games.

He increasingly made Wei Min kneel between his legs to perform oral sex on him, and every time Wei Min licked his hairy anus, he

would deliberately step on my wife's head to humiliate her. Every time he did this, my wife would become very excited and

scream loudly, and I would also receive more of her vaginal fluids. One day, while they were having sex, my wife was kneeling

on the ground with her face pressed to the ground as he was penetrating her anus from behind. After a while, he gradually moved one foot to

within two inches of my wife's head. At my wife's request, I knelt beside her with a slipper on my head and watched. At this moment, I noticed that my wife's dazed

eyes were suddenly attracted by this big foot. After staring at it for a few seconds, she suddenly tried to bring her mouth to the foot and

stuck out her tongue to lick it a few times. The director was even more pleased at this moment and fucked her harder. At the same time, he even lifted

up . My wife hurriedly put the big toe into her mouth and sucked it while moaning. Her eyes and moans became even more lewd. Stimulated, the director

quickly ejaculated a large amount of semen into my wife's anus.

Soon, the section chief left his wife's body and sat on the sofa. I hurriedly lay on the floor and used my mouth to clean his wife's

anus, licking away the semen that had flowed out. Instead of getting up and sitting on Wang's lap as usual, my wife slightly raised

her buttocks and sat on my chest. At this moment, I noticed Wang, with a cold smile,

dangling , while she, in an extremely lewd manner, inserted her fingers into her genitals while licking her thirsty lips with her tongue in a state of frenzy.

Looking at the large foot before him, he couldn't resist bringing his mouth to lick it. Director Wang laughed loudly

, "Good, Xiaomin, lick it like that, it feels so good. A woman's tongue is different,

much more comfortable than your husband's. Grandson, don't just stand there, lick this foot too. I've never enjoyed having both feet licked at the same time

, haha!" Hearing this, his wife quickly raised her buttocks high, and he hurriedly got up and knelt at the director's feet, licking the director's

other foot. At this moment, his wife also completely abandoned her dignity, squatting and kneeling,

gently licking the director's large foot. She looked incredibly servile. But all of this did not affect the high

status . He believed that whether she was Director Wang's lover or a sex slave, she was the supreme

master in his heart. He directly obeyed her feet, and licking Director Wang's feet was only because of her orders.

In the days that followed, Director Wang's intention to enslave my wife became increasingly clear. Every time he came to my house, he would first make

my wife and me lick his feet simultaneously. Only after he was satisfied would he make my wife perform oral sex on him. When he had sex with my wife,

he would always try his best to trample on her head or body, which was also my wife's wish.

She always did her best to offer her delicate skin to his trampling. It seemed that this gave her more

pleasure, and it seemed that she really liked this feeling of being enslaved. Of course, my status was always the lowest.

After the director had achieved sexual satisfaction with her, she would sit in the director's lap again, acting coquettishly and resuming

her relationship with him as an equal, while I would always kneel at their feet.

More than a month passed like this. I thought my life had sunk to the bottom, but unexpectedly,

a qualitative change occurred. One day, after the director and my wife had finished playing, he made a suggestion, saying that his housekeeper

had resigned the two of them living in such a big house felt too empty and boring. He wanted me and Wei Min to move into his house.

Firstly, I could help them with housework, and secondly, Wei Min could keep his wife company and relieve her boredom. I naturally had no

objections , but Wei Min was worried that the director's wife would make things difficult for her if she found out about her illicit relationship with the director. The director, however, laughed

and said it was fine, saying that Hou Juan was a very open-minded modern woman who wouldn't care about such a small matter, and might even

participate in their sexual games. He just needed Wei Min to indulge her spoiled princess temper. Moreover, Hou Juan

was very happy for her godson to move into her house to serve her, and of course, she wouldn't refuse her granddaughter-in-law's arrival.

Wei Min was still hesitating at this point, and the director immediately became unhappy, saying that it was up to us whether we agreed or not, and that he would never come to

our house again anyway. Only then did Wei Min agree to move in.

The next day, we moved into the director's house. After entering, the noble Hou Juan did not get up from the sofa, but just

looked at Wei Min and me coldly. As soon as I entered, I excitedly knelt down at Hou Juan's feet, calling her "Grandma" and kowtowing to her noble

feet in greeting. Hou Juan didn't answer. Instead, she crossed her legs and looked at Wei Min, who stood awkwardly at the door, and

said sarcastically to Director Wang, "So this little beauty is the granddaughter-in-law you've been telling me about. She is indeed

quite pretty, but she seems rather impolite. Look, our grandson has already greeted his grandmother,

but why is the granddaughter-in-law just standing there dumbfounded? Doesn't she understand any sense of hierarchy?"

At this moment, the director quickly winked at Wei Min and said, "Xiao Min! Hurry up!" My wife, already slightly

uneasy , was overwhelmed by the director's family's wealth upon entering, and seeing the elegant and beautiful Hou Juan

made her legs weak. Hearing Hou Juan and the director's words, she quickly knelt at Hou Juan's feet, kowtowing and calling her "

Grandma ." Hou Juan then smiled and made Wei Min raise her head. Wei Min looked up at Hou Juan obsequiously. Hou Juan smiled with

satisfaction and used her slipper-clad foot to lift Wei Min's chin, moving it around. I had thought

that Wei Min, who usually bullied me, wouldn't be able to stand such humiliation, but to my surprise, she was surprisingly compliant, and a hint of

pleasure even flashed in her eyes, her fair face flushing.

Hou Juan laughed: "Haha, you really are a gem, so seductive, so lewd! No wonder you

didn't want to come back." "?" Hou Juan suddenly kicked off her slippers and pressed her snow-white toes against Wei Min's lips, saying, "

Come on, open your mouth and let Grandma see your teeth!" Hearing Hou Juan's

words, Wei Min gasped as if stimulated, looked up, closed her eyes in ecstasy, and slightly opened her mouth, letting Hou Juan's sexy and

noble big toes roam between her lips and teeth. A few seconds later, she couldn't help but hold Hou Juan's feet in her hands and stick out her tongue

to lick them wildly. Her lewd and depraved appearance was indescribable. It seems that my wife also has a deep-seated submissive nature.

In just a few minutes, she obediently knelt in front of her lover's wife and respectfully licked her feet. Hou Juan was very satisfied with my

wife 's performance. This was exactly what she and the director wanted. As a result, my wife and I became their

playthings and servants. However, she didn't expect her goal to be achieved so easily. She thought it would

take at least a few days for my wife to become so submissive, but unexpectedly, within minutes of entering the house, my wife was

kneeling at her feet like a dog she had kept for years, respectfully licking her soles. The section chief was

also very satisfied with my wife's performance, constantly praising her for being sensible, obedient, and understanding. He even encouraged her to do better in the future. Hearing the section chief

say this, Wei Min licked even more diligently.

Thus began my humiliating life in the section chief's house with my wife and my mistress, Wei Min. The relationship between the four of us

was like this: the section chief... Hou Juan and I were of equal status, with Wei Min second only. Wei Min was Hou Juan's and the section chief's sex

plaything . I was the lowest-ranking sex slave, sex tool, and toilet. Every day, my wife and I were naked at the section chief's house

. At work, I served the section chief, while my wife served Hou Juan at home. Hou Juan was also

a woman with a very strong sex drive. Many times when I came home, I would see Wei Min kneeling at Hou Juan's feet, moaning and licking her feet or

her noble genitals, with a cucumber or carrot inserted into her genitals. Hou Juan said that Wei Min

was more engaged when licking her when something was inserted into her genitals, and this was true, because every time Wei Min ordered me to eat

something it was covered in her cum. Water.

When I got home, I had to do housework immediately. After cooking dinner, the director and his wife sat down to eat, with Wei Min standing by the table

serving . I licked the director and Hou Juan's feet under the table. After they finished eating, Wei Min ate their leftovers, and I

continued licking Wei Min's feet or giving her oral sex. Wei Min usually didn't leave much food after eating, but I

couldn't , because I had to leave some room for the three of them. After dinner, there was usually a

crazy sex party. During the sex party, Wei Min was responsible for giving the director oral sex and licking his anus, because Hou Juan

thought it was dirty and never wanted to do it. The director really liked having Wei Min lick his buttocks while he was having sex with Hou Juan's noble genitals, and...

At this time, I would often kneel and lick Wei Min's genitals to stimulate her sexual desire.

After the three of them finished their revelry, I was responsible for cleaning their genitals with my tongue. I licked

Wei Min's anus the most, because the section chief liked to ejaculate his semen into Wei Min's anus. After cleaning

their genitals, I would lie on the bedroom floor and wait for them to urinate or defecate in my mouth. Of course, I would eat mostly

Wei Min's feces with a little semen, because Wei Min had a bad stomach and always had diarrhea. After I finished all this,

the three of them would lie down on the big bed and fall asleep. Then I would do cleaning work, such as kneeling in the bathroom to wash their

underwear and socks, kneeling in front of the shoe cabinet to lick their shoes, and so on. Only after I finished all this could I lie on

the bedroom floor to sleep, so that the three of them could use me when they got up to relieve themselves in the middle of the night.

This was my life after I became the section chief. Although I suffered all kinds of humiliation, I never regretted it.

On the contrary, I enjoyed it, because I had recognized my nature. I was a lowly slave who needed to be trampled and ravaged

underfoot . Only in this kind of life could I find pleasure in life. However,

this good fortune didn't last long; it ended after only six months. Director Wang's father, Governor Wang, was

placed under investigation for a massive amount of embezzlement and bribery. Half a month before his investigation, the old man

had sensed something was wrong, so Director Wang secretly immigrated to the United States before his father's arrest. All of this was kept from me; by the

time I found out, he had already fled with his wife, Hou Juan, and my wife, Wei Min.

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