(Extremely graphic) [A tragic history of foot fetishism]

I'm the manager of a brewery. My career is going well, and my family is harmonious. I think my

life is pretty good, but I always feel like something's missing.
In the morning, I lazily get up. My wife has already prepared my toothbrush and toothpaste, made breakfast, and is waiting for me.

My son Yixiong, has already gone to school.
My wife, He Xiaohui, was my classmate in college. I pursued her for four whole years before winning her over. Back then,

He Xiaohui youthful, vibrant, and beautiful, captivating all the boys in our department. Even now, she's still just as beautiful.
I pull back the covers, and inside my red panties is a large, soft mound of flesh. I don't know when I stopped having morning erections

, and my interest in sex has gradually faded. Sometimes, I ignore my wife's subtle hints, always telling her,

"I'm tired, let's go to sleep." My wife, of course, doesn't say anything, just remains silent. A few times, I even

caught my wife secretly masturbating, and I felt a pang of guilt. So, even though I don't like sex anymore, I still

make love to my wife two or three times a month. My wife cherishes the opportunity during sex. She dresses beautifully and

sexily, and she's incredibly submissive to me, like a slave to her master. Of course, I don't actually treat her like a slave,

because she's my wife, and I truly love her. But I also don't really want to have sex. It's not that I'm impotent; I just feel

a lack of passion.
Making love with my wife feels like holding my right hand with my left. I don't dare tell her this feeling.
"Benhua, come home early today. Do you remember what day it is?" Xiaohui handed

me her briefcase, speaking tenderly.
"Of course I know. Today is our 19th wedding anniversary. I can't believe it's gone by so fast; our son

is already 17," I said with a touch of emotion.
"I didn't expect my husband to remember so clearly. I love you, honey. Be careful on the road! Come home early!" My wife's

voice was a little hoarse, as if she was about to cry.
Really? Just because I remember you makes me this touched? I nodded and got into the car. I

waved goodbye . I didn't look back, because I knew she would still be standing there watching me until I disappeared from her

sight.
This year is my birth year in the Chinese zodiac, and there's a saying that "in your birth year, you'll offend Tai Sui, and misfortune will surely follow." I don't

believe in these things, but my wife insisted I wear red underwear, so I went along with it—after all, I love her so much.
She even got me a red string to wear on my wrist, but I refused. A grown man wearing that would

be a laughingstock. I didn't say anything about wearing red underwear underneath, since no one would see. I said, "

You wear it if you want, I absolutely won't." My wife couldn't persuade me otherwise, so she wore it herself. The red string looked

really . Because my wife has very fair skin, the red string made her hands and feet look even more slender and fair.

I complimented her a couple of times, and then she said, "If you like it, then I'll keep wearing it!" The factory is in the suburbs,

so there's a stretch of road that's quite difficult to drive on. I'm always careful when I drive, and I've never gotten a ticket. Suddenly,

a dog darted out in front of me. I reacted quickly and slammed on the brakes, thankfully without hitting the dog. But worse, a

heavy truck came hurtling towards me. In a split second, I floored the accelerator and swerved sharply to the left. The world spun around me; it felt

like my car had plunged into a ditch. After that, I knew nothing more.
Where was I? I opened my eyes slightly and saw only a white ceiling. My head throbbed,

and I felt completely weak. I tried to get out of bed to urinate, only to discover that both my legs were in casts.
"Benhua, you're awake! Don't move! Don't move! Waaah…" My wife, Xiaohui, who had been lying beside my bed, was

startled awake . Seeing her dark, swollen eyes, I tenderly tried to wipe away her tears, only to realize that I

couldn't move my left hand either.
"Am I crippled?" I smiled at my wife.
"No! Benhua, don't think like that. You'll get better. I'll go get the doctor." I said, and went to get

the doctor .
The doctor came in, asked me a few questions, took my temperature, and left.
Before leaving, the doctor said, "The patient needs careful care. Turn him over every two hours. You'd better

have several family members take turns caring for him, otherwise one person won't be able to manage." "I've already asked my cousin and cousin-in-law

to come and help. I haven't told my parents yet; they're so old." I followed

my wife's arrangements, but I was unsure if I was really disabled. Thinking about it, tears welled up in my eyes, which I

secretly wiped away with my other hand.
I stayed in the hospital for a month and a half. During that time, my wife's cousin and cousin-in-law came to help, and

both my wife's and my parents came, but considering their advanced age, we insisted they go home.
Relatives, friends, superiors, and subordinates all came to visit me, which annoyed me immensely. Every time someone came

, I had to talk to them and greet them, rarely able to focus on my recovery. I spent more than 40 days like this.
I asked my wife to process the discharge paperwork, but she refused. Finally, I lost my temper, and only then did the painful days of being hospitalized, like being in prison, end

.
My legs are both comminuted fractures, and I fear I'll spend the rest of my life in a wheelchair. But I don't feel like my

life is over, because I have my son, who is like an extension of my own life. I want to raise him well and

help him achieve a brighter future than I have.
My son is preparing for the college entrance exam, and I don't let him visit me often; his studies must be his priority.
This year is my birth year in the Chinese zodiac. But my ordeal doesn't end there.
These days, my knees feel a bit itchy. Dr. Liao told me, "Your leg injuries are almost healed, but to stand

up , you'll need further care. I'll come to see you every week." Dr. Liao is

the doctor who operated on me. I heard he's the hospital director's son, but he didn't become a chief physician because of his father's reputation. Dr. Liao studied medicine abroad and returned to China to help his father. Now, in his forties, Dr. Liao is the vice director

of this hospital . 　　I stroked my legs, which were covered by a blanket, filled with anticipation for what would happen next. 　　"Benhua, isn't it strange? My stockings that I hung on the balcony are gone again!" my wife complained , because her stockings were all imported and very expensive. 　　"Won't they get blown away by the wind? It looks really windy right now!" I comforted my wife. "Otherwise, you can just buy a few more pairs." "I've clipped them on, they won't get blown away, will they?" my wife said uncertainly.

"Could someone have taken them? But no one's been around these past few days," I wondered,

since three pairs of socks had already gone missing. "Could Dr. Liao have stolen them?" I thought maliciously, then shook my head.

"Absolutely impossible! Dr. Liao is such a cultured person, why would he steal a pair of your worn-out socks?" I

chuckled at my own naive thought.
"Your legs should be almost healed, right?" My wife knelt down and gently stroked my legs.
She was asking if they hurt anymore. I smiled softly, "They don't hurt anymore. Try massaging them!"

"No way! Benhua! Do you want to?" My wife lowered her head shyly, her slender white neck flushed

red .
"You're such a wanton wife!" I playfully pinched my wife's delicate nose, then affectionately squeezed her porcelain-like

face. Looking at her shy expression, I was truly tempted. "How about you lick me first, then I'll

help you, okay?" My wife, Xiaohui, happily agreed, moving me from the wheelchair to the bed and gently pulling down

my pants. She was afraid of hurting my legs, though they didn't hurt anymore; I just didn't have the strength to

stand .
I looked up at the ceiling as my wife worked hard below me. The wet, slippery sensation in her mouth felt almost identical to

her vagina. Her mouth was small; it was impressive how diligently she licked.
After half an hour, she weakly raised her head. "Benhua, are you too tired today?"

I looked down and saw that mound of flesh still bulging below my abdomen. I said somewhat embarrassedly, "

It It's okay, I can't be impotent." Strangely, although I didn't particularly enjoy sex before,

my normal male sexual ability was still quite strong, and I could definitely get an erection as soon as my wife gave me oral sex! I felt a little

uneasy , but I still tried my best to reassure my wife.
"Let me help you with my hand first!" Seeing my calm demeanor, my wife thought everything was really alright, turned her

back to me, and happily raised her white, pert buttocks.
My wife's buttocks were like two soft balls of dough; no matter how you kneaded them, they would always return to their original shape,

and they were very easy to pinch until they turned red, and sometimes even bruised. I always joked that she was truly made of water, and she would say,

"I'm water, and you're fire; I boil over as soon as you boil me!" I moved one hand in and out of her vagina, while the other

hand kneaded her buttocks like dough. My wife suppressed her voice, afraid to make a sound, lest she ruin her

image in my eyes. I was helpless with her thoughts; she wouldn't listen to me anyway.
My movements gradually increased in speed, culminating in a series of powerful thrusts. My wife only let out suppressed

moans, as if enduring extreme pain yet simultaneously releasing immense pleasure. Her entire body was flushed and trembling! I

knew she was about to climax, so I endured the aching in my arms and increased the speed of my thrusts. Finally, the fluid from my wife's vagina

gushed out like a flood, spraying my face, wet and salty.
I watched as my wife lay on the bed, completely limp. The floodwaters had stopped, but the redness on her body hadn't

faded . I had never seen my wife climax like this before; she had only released a little before. I never expected this

to be more intense than a man's ejaculation!
"Honey! I'm so sorry! I've made you all dirty." After wiping me down, my wife

went to shower herself.
"Xiao Hui, don't you think I'm getting whiter lately?" "Of course you're whiter when you're at home,

but white is more attractive!" My wife smiled and said to me.
"But what's so special about a man being too white?" I was speechless.
"Ding-dong..." My wife, dressed in a sexy nightgown, went to open the door. I didn't say anything; usually,

it was .
"Ah! Dr. Liao, you're here! Come in quickly," my wife warmly welcomed Dr. Liao in and even helped him change

his shoes. I glanced over and noticed that Dr. Liao seemed a little dazed, his eyes fixed on

the cleavage exposed when my wife bent over. I coughed several times before he came to his senses. My wife's beauty is one of

the things , so I didn't pay much attention to it.
"Mr. Wen, has your skin become whiter recently, and are you losing armpit and pubic hair from time to time?"

Dr. Liao adjusted his glasses and asked me with concern about my recent condition.
"Dr. Liao, you truly are Dr. Liao. That's exactly right. Why is that?" I quickly asked Dr. Liao

for advice.
"It's because of the medications I prescribed. All medicines have some side effects. It's alright. Just take two or

three more courses of treatment, and you'll be fine. You won't need to take these medications anymore after that," Dr. Liao advised earnestly, like an old scholar

.
I finally felt relieved and thanked Dr. Liao profusely as he left. A little while later, my wife

exclaimed in surprise, "The stockings I left in the bathroom to wash this morning are gone again!" This time, I was certain that

the reason my wife's stockings hadn't disappeared was because Dr. Liao had stolen them, since he had just gone to the bathroom!
I never imagined Dr. Liao was a stocking fetishist; I'd heard of such things before, but I never thought it would happen in my own home.

My wife and I found it hilarious and discussed that next time he came, we'd wear the stockings for several days and then let him

steal them, making him stink! We laughed heartily!
Another month passed, and Dr. Liao said I could start rehabilitation exercises and that I should slowly learn to walk.

However, my legs were really weak, so I had to lean on my wife's shoulder to walk slowly, which was tough on my wife, Xiao Hui.
Every morning when I woke up, I found that some of my armpit and pubic hair had fallen out; almost all of it was gone. My

skin was now as white as my wife's, but mine was pale, while hers was a healthy white.
That day, Dr. Liao asked me to come to the hospital for a follow-up appointment. This time, leaving home, my wife and I almost didn't make it back,

because the wheel of fate stopped turning and its pointer pointed at me.
Dr. Liao led my wife and me to a secluded room; if it weren't for the medical equipment inside,

I would have thought it was a warehouse.
The room was divided into two sections by thick glass; you couldn't see in from the outside, but

from the inside , it was as if you were looking out through transparent glass. The room was large; in the inner section was a white

hospital bed. Dr. Liao had me lie down and then tied my hands and feet. I was puzzled, but he told me he was afraid I

would move around and interfere with his procedures, which reassured my wife and me.
Then Dr. Liao said he had to go out for a bit, but my wife and I didn't think much of it. My wife even kept saying comforting

words, telling me not to worry.
A moment later, Dr. Liao entered, followed by several people.
Dr. Liao was completely naked! So were the people behind him!
My wife and I were stunned, our mouths agape, speechless. While we stood there dumbfounded, Dr. Liao

and his men swarmed around my wife and grabbed her.
My wife struggled frantically, screaming and yelling, and I cursed at Dr. Liao.
Dr. Liao, perhaps annoyed, grabbed a chair and smashed it down on my almost healed legs. "Crack!"

I knew my legs were broken again. My wife forgot to struggle, letting out a piercing scream, looking at my pained state

with deep sorrow.
"Struggle again! I'll chop off your husband's legs!" Dr. Liao threatened my wife. My wife, as if her soul had been ripped away

by death , stopped moving, just silently watching me.
I dared not scream again, turning my face away, unable to bear watching my wife being tortured!
"Hey kid! Turn around and see how your beautiful wife is being gang-raped, hahaha!"

A man turned my head, and I simply closed my eyes. He pried my eyelids open with his fingernails, forcing me

to watch my wife being violated.
My wife lay motionless like a corpse; only her open eyes revealed that she was still alive.
A tall, muscular man held my wife's delicate body; a shorter man had already pulled down her sexy

lace panties. I remembered that she had bought these to make my penis stand up again; they were made

of black silk with lace trim, and were almost transparent in the front and back. The front allowed my dark pubic hair to show through

, and the back revealed a glimpse of my wife's small anus.
A raging fire of anger burned within me. I swore that if I ever got out, I would make sure these people never went to

hell !
But at this moment, I could only watch helplessly as my wife was defiled.
My wife's black, transparent panties were twisted into a rope and deeply embedded in her pink vagina. The short man

stretched out his blood-red tongue, disproportionate to his stature, and licked the deep valley with a flicking motion.
My wife's anus was being possessed by another thin, lewd man. He extended his long, thin fingers and

deeply inserted them into my wife's anus. I rarely even touched my wife's anus because she thought it was dirty

and wouldn't let me touch it. I cherished my wife, so that area was still like a virgin's, and now it was

being played with by a pervert.
The lewd man put his inserted fingers in his mouth and sucked on them, as if savoring a delicacy.

I couldn't bear to watch any longer and shook my head violently, trying to break free from his control, but all I got in return was a series of slaps.
"Please don't hit my husband! You can do whatever you want!" My wife finally

spoke .
"Really? Okay, lick my dick until I'm satisfied, then I'll let go of your husband!" Dr. Liao said smugly,

then released his old bird, which was hidden in the cage. The old bird was black and small, not even two-thirds the size of mine.
"Ugh! But, but..." My wife didn't react for a moment. When Dr. Liao put the penis into my wife's

mouth , she reflexively bit down!
A sound like a pig being slaughtered echoed throughout the room. I laughed heartily, only to be left with a bruised and swollen face.
"You actually bit me! Blackie! Fuck her anus! I'll show her what real power is!" Dr. Liao

was furious and ordered the muscular man holding my wife to fuck her anus.
"Please don't do this! My wife has never been touched there before, she won't be able to take it!" Seeing my wife

about to be fucked in the anus, I could only lower my head and beg them.
"Never been plowed in the back? What kind of husband are you? Blackie, you're getting off easy!"

Dr. .
My wife ultimately couldn't escape the fate of anal rupture, but she didn't scream once more.

The muscular man's large penis forcefully penetrated her anus. I saw her delicate eyebrows furrowed,

and a few beads of sweat glistened on her fair cheeks, but she made no sound, only panting slightly. I knew Xiaohui must be enduring immense

pain . Unfortunately, as her husband, I couldn't share her suffering; I was unworthy of being a husband.
The muscular man thrust in and out over two hundred times before ejaculating, making a sound like pulling

a cork .
Her pink anus was already the size of an egg, and thick semen,

mixed with scarlet blood and even slightly yellow feces, slowly flowed from her anus, running down her flesh-colored stockings,

over her ankles tied with red ribbons, and into her sexy patent leather high heels.
"Hey, you've never had a man's mouth before, have you? Go and let Mr. Wen have a taste! I'm telling you, Wen Benhua! If you

dare bite off Hey's dick, I'll bite off your wife's nipples too, you try it if you don't believe me!" Dr. Liao pinched

his wife's nipples, glancing at me like it was a show.
"Open your mouth!" Hey commanded.
I quickly closed my mouth tightly, but Hey got annoyed! He pried my mouth open with one hand and shoved his big dick

into it.
It was the first time I'd tasted another man's genitals, and it was filled with his semen, as well as my wife's

blood and feces from her anus. I almost wanted to vomit, and I wanted to bite off that big bird, but I didn't dare; my wife was still in his

hands .
The stench in my mouth assaulted my senses, and I kept drooling, trying to

get rid of all the filth. Hey seemed to see my intention and ordered me to suck hard. I had no choice but to perform oral sex on this powerful man like

a woman.
Hei Zi's penis was so big, it filled my mouth completely. Xiao Hui's anus could actually hold such a

large penis; Xiao Hui must be in so much pain. I was only being penetrated in the mouth; I had to hold on. So I

licked even harder, swallowing all the semen, blood, and feces from Hei Zi's penis. For the first time,

I felt like a woman, and a despicable one at that!
"Okay, damn it, you're really cheap! You made me ejaculate again!" Hei Zi

said indignantly. He flicked his penis across my face, wiping the semen and saliva on it. I closed my eyes weakly

, unable to look into my wife's eyes. My shameful state was laid

bare before her eyes; I could no .
"Xiong! I won't blame you! I know you did this for my own good! I love you! You have to be strong!"

my wife said hoarsely, tears streaming down her face.
I slowly raised my head, met my wife's eyes, and said, "Yes, I will! You have to be strong too!" Actually,

I didn't realize how effeminate I sounded at that moment

. I didn't realize it then, but my wife did.
"Clap! Clap! Clap!" Dr. Liao clapped. "What a loving couple!" "Brothers,

let's continue!" Dr. Liao ripped off my wife's sexy flesh-colored stockings and stuffed the stockings, still stained with semen, blood, and my wife's

feces into my mouth. Anyway, I'd already swallowed everything; this was nothing.

I could now face all of this calmly, even my wife being violated!
With the stockings torn off, my wife's snow-white legs were completely exposed to the eyes of these thugs. Her snow-white

legs seemed to possess a deadly allure; all five men present looked at her thighs.
"What beautiful thighs! None of you can touch them; they belong to me!" Dr. Liao announced his

claim. Since he was the leader, no one dared to object.
So, like the Eight-Nation Alliance dividing up Chinese territory, they each claimed different parts of my beautiful wife.

Dr. Liao got ownership of everything below her thighs, the muscular, dark-skinned man took her head, the short man

got her vagina, the lewd man with the nice asshole took her anus, and the salted

man who had just pried open my eyelids got my wife's large, full breasts.
Dr. Liao started kissing my wife from the base of her thighs. My wife's fair, smooth thighs, which used to belong to me

, had now fallen into Dr. Liao's hands. Her round, sexy legs, moistened by Dr. Liao's wet tongue,

looked strangely lewd.
After licking her thighs, Dr. Liao licked her calves, even lingering on her sexy knees for a while

before wife Xiaohui's sexy little feet. No wonder she stole my wife's stockings; Dr. Liao is truly a foot

fetishist!
Ignoring the dust on my wife's high heels, Dr. Liao licked the outside of the shoes clean, more professionally than a shoe

shiner !
By this time, Dr. Liao had already removed one of his wife's high heels and was even pervertedly inhaling

the scent . But for someone as sexy and beautiful as his wife, letting him lick her little feet was already the greatest favor he could ask for.
I also loved my wife's slender, white feet; I enjoyed squeezing them during sex. But I had never done anything as perverse as

Dr. Didn't I love my wife enough? Others

licked her feet, even ate the excrement from her anus. How could I not have fully

possessed ? I was starting to envy them.
Dr. Liao's filthy tongue relentlessly licked and gnawed at my wife's sexy little feet, the red

string , teasing his senses. Dr. Liao launched a frenzied attack on those feet,

biting my wife's jade-like feet until they were bright red. I felt a pang of tenderness. He even licked and sucked each of my wife's toes, making her beautiful, sexy

toes shine even brighter, like pearls.
My wife's feet had no calluses at all because she washed them with milk every day. I

never Dr. Liao, that beast, would get to enjoy them so easily. Just thinking about it, my own little feet, which I've never even kissed, are being defiled like this by someone else—

I'm so jealous!
This shameless guy is now licking Xiao Hui's soles again. Xiao Hui, unable to bear the tickling, kicked Dr. Liao

hard across the face. Dr. Liao didn't care and quickly grabbed his wife's feet, affectionately kissing Xiao Hui's soft

soles.
"Wen Benhua, you have no idea how alluring your wife's feet are. And this red string, it's a perfect match for these

little feet ! I love it to death!" Dr. Liao stuck out his tongue, licking his master's feet like a dog,

wetting the sexy red string with his saliva. At this moment, his wife was like a goddess who controlled a man's destiny.
At this moment, my wife's left foot was covered in Dr. Liao's saliva. Dr. Liao took out his penis, which was as hard

as , and stuffed the short, sturdy sausage into my wife's sexy high heel. His penis was

sandwiched between the high heel and the sole of her foot, and then he started to stroke it back and forth. It was the first time I had ever seen such a novel way of masturbating.
"Don't understand? This is called footjob! I'll teach you a lesson today!" He said, and started stroking it again. In less than two

minutes, this bastard ejaculated, and even smeared his thick semen on my wife's right foot.
"Bitch! Lick my stuff in!" Dr. Liao pressed my wife's head towards her foot, and my wife obediently

licked all the semen on her foot into her mouth!
"Don't swallow it yet, pass it to your husband, let him taste my flavor! Ah! Hahaha!" My wife came over

and passed the semen in her mouth to me. I had Dr. Liao's dirty semen in my mouth and then kissed my wife. I had never kissed my wife so passionately

before . We were both almost out of breath, but we continued.

Dr. Liao 's sperm kept changing in and out of our mouths, as if we were treating it the most delicious

food, afraid it would melt away, but in the end it still melted in our mouths.
"Is my stuff that delicious? Since you like it so much, then I'll let you try this one," he

said raising his limp, unkempt penis and spraying urine at my wife and me like a machine gun

, but Xiaohui and I continued kissing, having forgotten about what was happening outside

, even sometimes licking the urine from the side of our mouths into our mouths, and then the two of us would kiss deeply again.
My wife and I finally separated, "Please let us be together, okay?" I

pleaded .
"Sure! I'll let you be together, let's play something new." Dr. Liao seemed to have thought of

a great game, but I knew this would be another painful beginning, but as long as I was with my wife,

I didn't care about anything else.
"Bitch! Get your husband's dick hard first!" Dr. Liao ordered my wife.
My wife obediently took my half-erect penis into her mouth. This time, she was even more gentle and

diligent . Heaven rewards the diligent; my soft lump finally stood up again.
Dr. Liao told me to shove my penis into my wife's filthy anus, which still contained semen, blood

, and thin yellow feces. I first had my wife bring her buttocks close to my face, and then I

sucked away all the filth from her anus. I wasn't afraid of the dirt; besides, everything on my wife's body was sacred—something I only just

realized .
My penis entered my wife's anus, and then Dr. Liao also inserted his short penis into my wife's...

Hui's beautiful vagina. Dr. Liao also ordered the muscular man, Hei Zi, to insert his huge penis into Dr. Liao's own anus,

and I was also unfortunately penetrated in the anus by the pervert. Everyone else was also penetrated in the anus of the next person.
A woman was placed in the middle, like a double row of sockets, and we men were inserted one after another into

the anus of the person in front of us, moving back and forth in a rhythmic and consistent manner like a power train. It
was the first time my anus had been penetrated. At first, it hurt a little, but afterwards it just felt very good, like the feeling of

defecating .
From then on, my soul fell into the depths of hell, never to be extricated, and I became completely intersex.
Dr. Liao and I began to collude, we were like brothers, because my body

merged theirs, and their bodies merged with mine. We worshipped my wife as a goddess.
Today, it was my turn to serve the goddess.
My beautiful wife no longer belonged to me alone, she was a goddess belonging to me and Dr. Liao, a total of six people, and

we all had to serve the goddess, Xiao Hui.
The goddess looks so beautiful today! A sexy office lady suit paired with sheer, iron-gray stockings and

scarlet high heels, with a hidden red string within the stockings—I was completely captivated by this goddess. Having

such a goddess was the greatest honor of my life, I told myself.
"Come here, you cowardly dog!" Xiao Hui crossed her legs and spoke to me contemptuously.
I got up from my wheelchair and crawled over like a dog. My legs were crippled, but my hands were still strong.

With my powerful hands, I laboriously crawled towards the goddess.
"Goddess! Your humblest dog greets you. May I ask what service you require, Your Majesty

?" "My feet are itchy, lick them!" The goddess puffed on a women's cigarette, exhaling clouds of smoke—she was incredibly

sexy .
"Yes, your servant dog will begin its service!" I said, hurriedly taking off the goddess's red high heels,

but just as I was about to lick them, I received a slap from the goddess!
"Who told you to take them off with your hands? Put them back on, then use your mouth!" "Yes, Goddess!" I quickly put

the goddess's shoes back on with my mouth and then began to serve her with my mouth.
I first licked the entire red high heel, kissing even the soles, this was

the highest respect for the goddess!
I gently rolled down the iron-gray stockings with my teeth, kissing the exposed skin after pulling them off a little bit,

my tongue sliding over the red string on her ankle, until finally, I kissed the goddess's toes deeply before I considered

the task of removing the goddess's stockings complete.
The goddess was very satisfied with my service, and asked me to open my mouth, then spat her sacred saliva into my mouth.

I held the goddess's saliva in my mouth, not daring to swallow, because you absolutely cannot do something before the goddess has given the order.
"Hmm! Good boy! My little puppy, you can swallow now." The goddess even kissed my forehead,

I was so happy.
I began to lick the goddess's noble and beautiful feet, the goddess's small feet were the most delicious in the world, the veins on her small feet were

slightly visible. Her feet were so white they were almost transparent, and her ten adorable toes were painted with scarlet cinnamon. I

crawled on my knees at the goddess's feet like a dog, sticking out my tongue to feel the softness of her delicate feet and

the fragrance of her jade-like feet. Even if the goddess wanted to suffocate me with her most beautiful feet, I would be willing.
I cleaned all the dirt off my wife Xiaohui, now the goddess's, feet. The goddess's feet were

absolutely spotless, but I still licked every corner of them, even between her adorable toes

.
"Alright, now I need to defecate. Are you willing to use your filthy mouth to receive the goddess's blessed pastry?"

The goddess completely disregarded their past marital affection and actually made such a demanding request.
"I am willing!" Then my face was stomped hard by the goddess's noble foot.
"Louder! I didn't hear you!" The goddess was very dissatisfied!
"I am willing!!" I shouted.
"Lie down and open your lowly mouth!" The goddess squatted down above my head.
A series of farts, followed by a spray of golden urine, sprayed onto my head. I opened my mouth, trying to

receive the goddess's holy water.
"Open your mouth wider, it's coming out! It's coming out!" the goddess shouted excitedly.
Poor me, I could only try to open my mouth wide to receive the impending stench. "Pitter-patter,"

what fell from was runny feces, with great force, directly into the depths of my throat. I suppressed the urge to vomit and

swallowed the feces.
"My ex-wife actually made her husband eat her shit! How pathetic!" An unknown voice

from the depths uttered these words, but I could no longer hear them, because the goddess spoke again.
"Shove your dick in, I want it! Shove it into my ass!" The goddess's demands were endless. I obeyed

her command and shoved my now-erect penis into her still-unwiped buttocks after she had defecated.

The runny feces acted like lubricant, and I easily slid in. During the thrusting, watery

feces dripped down, staining my wife's snow-white thighs and flowing into her delicate feet tied with red ribbons.
At this moment, I suddenly recalled the scene of my wife being violated by Dr. Liao and the others. How could I forget

how my wife was humiliated? How could I have become like this?
"Xiao Hui! Xiao Hui! Wake up!" I pulled out my feces-covered penis and shook my wife's body violently.
"Xiao Hui, is that a name you can call me? You should call me Goddess! I am your Goddess! I am

Goddess !" my wife roared hysterically!
"What's going on? What's going on?" I couldn't believe it was real; my wife was no longer the same

wife. A tear rolled down my cheek in anguish.
"Clang..." The outermost door opened. "I know they're coming in. I can't let them

find out I'm awake, I can't!" I told myself.
I quickly shouted to my wife, "I'm a dog! Serving the Queen is my greatest honor!"

I even barked a few times like a dog.
The lewd man entered. Hearing my words, he said contemptuously, "You bastard, you

really are a dog! Damn! You stink! Go wash up inside and come back!" I crawled to the side on my hands instead of my feet.

I crawled back into the bathroom after washing my face. My fate was so tragic, my heart was filled with sorrow! "Time to inject them,"

the lewd man muttered as he took a needle and injected an unknown liquid into my wife's and my white arms.
Soon, my consciousness began to blur, and I only felt that serving the goddess and my friend was the happiest

thing.
I vaguely remember the lewd man shoving his filthy penis into my mouth, and me licking my master's penis like a dog,

doing whatever he told me to do. A moment later, I became the lewd man's partner, calling him brother, and together

we served the noble goddess.
I held the goddess's most sacred little feet, washing her most sacred place with my saliva, while the lewd man held

the goddess's other little foot. We started a competition to see who could satisfy the goddess the most. In the end, the lewd man won; he

received the goddess's most beautiful gift. The goddess used her most sacred little feet to perform footjob on the lewd man, and I watched with extreme lust.
I masturbated while watching the goddess perform footjob on the pervert, fantasizing that his penis was mine. The

pervert ejaculated quickly, but I remained erect, no matter how much I rubbed myself, I couldn't ejaculate. My lust was unbearable, and I could only watch

helplessly. Without the goddess's command, I dared not touch her.
I regained consciousness for the second time at night. My wife was already asleep, but I was sleeping on the other side of her body,

holding her jade-like feet.
I got up very carefully. My leg was injured, so I dared not wake my wife who was still dreaming.
I had already guessed the truth of the matter. Dr. Liao must have injected us with a hallucinogenic drug to

control my wife and me. Fortunately, I regained consciousness, but I was helpless as to how to escape

from this place. How long had I been trapped here? Had my family realized that something was wrong? My son, Wen Yixiong,

should have noticed that something was amiss by now.
"Squeak..." A sharp sound interrupted my thoughts. It was a rat! This poor, fat

rat was stuck in the gap between the table and the wall, squeaking pitifully.
"Oh, you rat, are you destined for the same tragic fate as us?" I thought,

moved by the sight of the pitiful rat. Just as I was about to help it escape its predicament, I stopped, for I had thought of

a brilliant but slim hope of a way to get my wife and me out of this predicament.
I tore a piece of my clothes, bit my finger, and wrote on it, "Husband and wife trapped in [hospital name],

please help us!" Then

I tied the piece of cloth to the rat's tail and watched it leap and bound away, filled with hope.
My biggest fear was that the rat would chew up the cloth, or that whoever caught it would disregard the words on it

. I spent several days in anxious anticipation, during which time my wife and I were injected with drugs and humiliated. It

felt like a dream, a dream in which I was a lowly person, and upon waking, I was helpless. But my wife never seemed

to wake up from this dream. In the dead of night, I prayed to Buddha and God, begging that the hopeful rat would be

caught. Although I had never believed in Buddhism or any religion before, I now believed in everything, only asking to escape this hell

on earth .
Perhaps it was a divine intervention, or perhaps it was the call of Jehovah, but the long-awaited rescuers finally arrived from heaven.

When the police rushed in, my wife and I were in the throes of passion, while Dr. Liao and his accomplices were naked,

masturbating and ejaculating on our joined bodies.
To make matters worse, after realizing they had been exposed, Dr. Liao took my wife hostage. In the chaos, my wife

's head slammed heavily against a large steel instrument, causing her to bleed profusely. At that moment, I disregarded everything. I

struggled to my wife's side, cradled her head, and cried out in anguish.
Dr. Liao was terrified and surrendered.
My wife was taken to the Armed Police Hospital for treatment, while I went to the Public Security Bureau to assist with the investigation.
I told the police everything that had happened, but asked them to keep it a secret. The police told me that

such things wouldn't be reported in the newspapers and that I shouldn't worry. My heart, which had been in my throat, finally settled down. As long as this was

n't exposed, my wife and I could still live our lives.
Officer Li pushed me in a wheelchair to my wife's ward, then quietly closed the door and left.
My wife hadn't woken up yet, but I was even more afraid that she would wake up and say to me, "You dog! Get over here, Queen!" I never wanted to live

like this again; I really didn't know what to do.
Looking at my wife's thin body and pale face, I felt immense tenderness. I gently held her hand and softly

stroked her slender, white hand. "Xiao Hui, no matter what, you are my wife. I will always love you.

If you still want to be a goddess, I will try my best to satisfy you!" I thought to myself.
I had to quickly ask the doctor how my wife's condition was; otherwise, I wouldn't be at ease. Pushing the wheelchair,

I found the attending physician with the help of the receptionist.
The doctor told me very seriously that my wife's head injury was quite severe. Her life wasn't in danger, but she was very

likely to be paralyzed. If she could wake up within three days, the situation wouldn't be so serious.
I left the doctor's office in a wheelchair, darkness enveloping me. Disoriented, I entered

my wife 's room.
I softly called her name, "Xiaohui, wake up! It's your husband! Xiaohui, wake up!"

My voice choked with sobs, but my wife remained motionless on the bed.
I thought of the past. I truly felt sorry for Xiaohui. I had ignored all her previous hints.

I didn't deserve to be a good husband. If my wife could truly wake up, I would make it up to her a hundredfold, a thousandfold, making

her the happiest wife in the world.
My son rushed over from school. Seeing his swollen eyes, I hugged his head and wept too. My
son stopped crying and comforted me.
Only then did I realize how much my son had truly grown up.
On the third day, after my son and I had called out to her day and night, my wife finally woke up. But she forgot

what had happened during that time. The doctor said my wife had selective amnesia, which is when a person

forgets things they don't want to remember or

things .
I stayed with my wife in the hospital for another half month before going home. I insisted that my son go back to school; he's a senior in high school

now , and his studies should be his priority!
After seeing off our enthusiastic relatives, my wife and I returned to our warm home. My wife, Xiaohui, forgot about my car accident...

What happened afterward, that's why she keeps asking me why I can't walk anymore. I made up some lies to fool her

. I want to bury the memory of my wife and me being humiliated deep in my heart for the rest of my life.
My wife is recovering very well. In my daze, she is still the same wife, but I am no longer the same person.
At night, I lay in bed, gently placing my hands behind my head. My wife was doing yoga or something similar.

She had told me that doing some exercise before bed helps maintain a good figure.
My wife has a very flexible waist and can hook her slender, white feet above her head. Suddenly, I impulsively

said to Xiaohui, "Press your feet down a little more and lick them!" My usually quiet and virtuous wife was clearly

taken aback. Seeing that I was so excited that my eyes could practically radiate lust, she hesitated before pressing her small feet to her lips,

sticking out her cute pink tongue, and gently licking her bright red toenails.
I was aroused by my wife's lewd actions, completely losing my composure, and even more

brazenly ordered my wife to lick her entire snow-white, sexy little feet. My wife's snow-white feet,

glistening , looked even more translucent, like Cinderella's feet after she lost her glass slipper.
She laughed and scolded me for being a pervert, but seeing my excitement, she was happy too, and kept licking

her toes. In her dictionary, my happiness was her happiness, and she would give anything for it.
"Xiao Hui, come closer, stretch out your feet!" I said impatiently.
"Benhua, you don't mean to lick them, do you?" My wife pointed to her feet, shook her head, and said, "No

, they're dirty." She only licked her own feet because I spoke to her in a commanding tone, unable to disobey

me, but now that it was my turn to lick hers, she felt her own feet would be dirty.
I didn't care what she thought, pulled her feet closer, and began to kiss and lick them wildly,

sucking all the saliva from her feet into my own stomach. Her saliva was clear and sweet, mixed with

the leathery smell of her feet accustomed to wearing high heels, stimulating my nerve endings. I didn't stop until my mouth was sore.
"Hehe... Benhua, how come I never noticed you had this kind of fetish before?" Xiaohui laughed as I kissed her,

asking curiously.
"I used to like your feet too, I wanted to kiss every part of my wife!" I said, and started kissing her

feet again. Since that unfortunate incident, my views on sex had completely changed.
I started from her toes and kissed my way up to her smooth forehead.

I didn't . This time, my wife realized how perverted I really was, but she was happy and said I really loved her.
I smiled bitterly. If it weren't for this incident, I wouldn't have been interested in these things, but it was

this incident that made me cherish my wife even more.
This year was my birth year in the Chinese zodiac, and my foot fetish began from that moment.
[The End
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