【The Tale of the Little Slave Girl】(1-2) Author: wzx500623

The Tale of the Little Slave Girl
Author: wzx500623
Word Count: 4500
Published: 2013/10/18 In the
quiet
morning, in the east, the sun had just peeked out, and the sky was still tinged with the pale white of a fish's belly.
In a small town in western East Asia, while most people were still asleep, a group of special girls
had already begun their busy day. Their collective name was "slave girl."
The eastern part of the town was a residential area, and in an ordinary house within that area, a lovely
slave girl had just woken up. Xiao Lan, who had crawled out from the clean white sheets, was the name of this lovely slave girl. Her blue
hair was tied with a white ribbon, and she had large, watery eyes, a high nose, and a face that was almost
perfect, enough to make any man's heart flutter.
If someone were to look down the girl's neck at this moment, they would see a collar with
a tag hanging on it, displaying Xiaolan's slave number: kl01120. Continuing downwards,
one could see the girl's snow-white breasts, large as steamed buns, and her slightly pink nipples.
Because she was naked, a further look down her body revealed
her white abdomen, her most private parts—her tender red labia and her milky-white,
upturned buttocks. Below her buttocks were her slender, long legs and flawless jade feet.
Her delicate hands were as if crafted from white jade, so flawless and tender that one wanted to suck
them.
Stretching lazily, the young slave girl, Xiaolan, obediently stood up from the floor and glanced at
the middle-aged couple on the bed: Mo Du and his wife, Yan Ni.
"Time to start making breakfast for the master and mistress!"
The female slaves serve two main purposes: first, as toys for their masters; second, as tools for their masters. Now
, Xiaolan is fulfilling her function as a tool for her masters by making breakfast.
Generally speaking, most people don't change how they address their female slaves,
besides directly calling them "master," they call male masters "master," female masters "mistress," their master's mother "
old lady," and their master's father "great master," etc. Of course, some people have a perverse sense of humor and ask
the female slaves to use other titles, such as "father," "brother," or "captain," etc.
Their naked bodies are clad in the only clothing female slaves are allowed to wear—an apron—which covers their
breasts and abdomen, but the girl's smooth back, elastic buttocks, long legs, and slender
arms are still exposed. Afterwards, Xiaolan went to the kitchen, took out the ingredients for breakfast from the refrigerator, and
began to prepare breakfast: "Master prefers mung bean porridge and bread, Madam prefers egg pancakes and a fruit
platter, and of course, the daily necessity of milk."
Having prepared breakfast for her masters, Xiaolan returned to their bedroom and her own, took out their clothes
, and began to wake them: "Master, Madam, it's morning, time to get up." The young woman
called her masters in a cute and charming voice. Although her soft voice didn't work the first time,
Xiaolan was very patient, so after calling seven times, her masters finally got up.
"Xiaolan, what time is it?" the master, still not fully awake, asked.
"Replying to Master, it's already 7:30," Xiaolan said with a smile, and
presented the clothes her masters were to wear.
After getting dressed, the master and mistress went to the dining room, and after Xiaolan pulled out the chairs at the table
, they sat down and began to eat.
"Has Xiao Du not gotten up yet?" Seeing that her son's seat was empty, Xiao Lan's mistress
asked, taking a sip of milk.
"Replying to Madam, the young master said last night that he wanted to play until very late, so he asked Xiao Lan not to wake him ," Xiao Lan 　　replied
respectfully, standing to the side in a voice that her mistress could hear but wouldn't find noisy . 　　"Alright then, we're fine for now. Go and have your breakfast!" 　　Hearing her mistress's words, Xiao Lan smiled and replied yes, then went to the kitchen, 　　took out a plate from the cupboard with "For Female Slave Only" written on the back, then took milk from the refrigerator, poured it into 　　the plate, and took it to the dining room. After placing the plate on the floor, Xiao Lan bent her knees 　　and began to lick the milk from the bowl with her tongue, like an animal drinking water. 　　This is how the female slaves eat breakfast. And, to emphasize their status as slaves, 　　Xiaolan has to slightly raise her buttocks during the licking process, completely exposing her genitals, to 　　prove that female slaves have no sense of shame. 　　Of course, even for trained girls, this posture is still shameful, so as the girl 　　does this, her face already flushes red—a shy expression. While the girl is 　　shy, the perverse nature inherent in female slaves causes Xiaolan to become 　　somewhat excited, and the evidence is the clear fluid flowing between her legs. 　　"This little girl is getting excited again," the mistress, turning her head unintentionally, laughed at Xiaolan when she saw her buttocks raised, exposing her vulva 　　, and the sticky fluid secreted from her vagina flowing from her labia to her thighs 　　. 　　Hearing this, the master turned around, frowned, and called to Xiaolan, saying, 　　"Xiaolan, remember, you can pose like this in front of us, but 　　you can't do it in front of Modu. If I find out you've used these lewd poses to seduce Modu, I 　　will punish you severely." 　　As he spoke, the master glared fiercely at Xiaolan, who 　　trembled slightly upon hearing the word "punishment." This was because for female slaves, shame could excite them, and punishment could also...

If punishment couldn't arouse a female slave, then that slave was definitely unqualified. So, at the
same time as the tremor, the girl's private parts began to secrete thick, sticky vaginal fluid. However, the girl's masters didn't realize that it
was their words that aroused her.
After the male master finished scolding her, Xiaolan returned to her plate, knelt down, and continued
eating her breakfast in an extremely shameful posture.
Just as Xiaolan finished licking her milk and took her plate back to the kitchen, her masters also finished eating.
While Xiaolan was cleaning up the leftover plates, bowls, and cups, her male master turned on the television and
started watching the news, while her female master began to dress up, the purpose being to prepare for the arrival
of the neighbor's wives, and to engage in casual conversation.
(To be continued)
(II) The Ladies' Ridicule
It was nine o'clock in the morning. Just as Xiaolan was washing the clothes of the mistress and master in the bathroom, the doorbell
rang. The mistress opened the door, and her female neighbors came in. After they came in, the mistress directly
led her guests to the living room and began a boring chat. However, before the chat, tea and snacks were a must
. But the person who prepared the tea and snacks was definitely not the mistress, but a certain cute little slave girl,
Xiaolan.
At the mistress's call, Xiaolan set up the washing machine and came to the living room. When Xiaolan
entered the living room, what came into the girl's eyes, besides her mistress, were six
older women who were about the same age as the mistress, idle at home, and who called themselves professional housewives.
"Didn't you see that the guests have arrived? Quickly go and prepare some snacks and tea!" The girl was scolded like this when she entered the living room.
Of course, when she entered the living room, Xiaolan was inevitably surrounded by the stares of those older women. Just as
Xiaolan turned around to prepare tea and snacks, she saw an old woman sitting next to the hostess
say, "Speaking of which, Mrs. Mo, every time I come to your house and see that female slave, I think,
where has their sense of shame as human beings gone? They can actually walk back and forth in front of outsiders with their buttocks exposed, they really don't
know any shame at all! What do you think, Mrs. Mo?"
"Oh, Mrs. Jiang, what are you saying? You're mistaken. Who says female slaves are human?
To their masters, these female slaves are just toys and tools. Since they're toys and tools, what shame do they have
? But I think these female slaves are all incredibly vulgar and despicable. Did
you notice, Mrs. Jiang, when that female slave walked by,
there was that stuff between her legs? It's so perverted. Do you think these female slaves not only don't feel ashamed when they're being looked at,
but they actually get excited?" Just as Mrs. Jiang finished speaking, another old woman next to her
interjected.
"I think so. Look at those female slaves, whenever they're in front of people, besides blushing a little, there's
that liquid down there. It's so vulgar. I say, Mrs. Mo, you have children at home. Won't having these vulgar
creatures around corrupt them?" Just as the first old woman finished speaking, the other old woman also chimed in.
"I don't think so entirely. If you have a female slave at home, you can free up your time to better
connect with your child! Look at me, I used to hardly play with my child because of housework
. Now, because I have female slaves, not only do I have a lot of time to care for my child, but
my son also has something in common with those lewd female slaves. You know what? Yesterday my son said the female slaves
were stupid; he couldn't even do the simplest problem he was doing. You see, if it weren't for those lewd female slaves, I
wouldn't know how to communicate with my son about his studies!"
As the conversation continued, just as Xiaolan's mistress finished speaking, Xiaolan brought out tea and snacks and
placed them in front of the various ladies.
"But speaking of which, these female slaves have pretty good skin! Look at me, if it weren't for those
cosmetics, my skin would have cracked long ago. But look at these lowly girls,
working all day long, and their skin is still so smooth and radiant, it's simply unfair!" Just as Xiaolan placed a teacup
in front of a lady, the lady commented after seeing the smooth skin on Xiaolan's face and arms.
"So what? As you can see, even if these lowly girls are pretty, they can only
be objects of our ridicule and amusement. To put it bluntly, Mrs. Wu, if I were to
throw this lowly girl away now, no one would help her, and she might very well become food for wild dogs!"
Xiaolan's mistress replied with a smile to Mrs. Wu's complaint.
And so, the ladies continued their conversation, still focusing on the female slaves. The ladies, who usually loved
to gossip, took their talk about the female slaves to an extreme.
They hurled insults at the slaves while simultaneously comparing their own high status to the slaves' lowly position, as if they had found
a common enemy to hurl insults at together. They chatted with great relish.
While the ladies were enjoying their conversation about the slaves, Xiaolan returned to the bathroom. Her clothes were already
washed; it was a cloudy day, so she couldn't hang them out to dry in the dryer.
However, just as Xiaolan reached the second-floor bathroom to dry her clothes,
the door to her young master Modu's room opened, and the eleven-year-old boy, Modu, emerged from his room in his pajamas.
"Ah, it's Xiaolan!" Looking at the naked girl in an apron before him, the boy's eyes gradually moved downwards
. Compared to the strict male master who was only strict with Xiaolan and the female master who only found amusement in teasing her,
the young master clearly treated Xiaolan better. Except when he had to pretend to distance himself from Xiaolan in front of his parents
, he was much closer to her whenever they were alone.
"Young master, wake up," the girl replied shyly, her voice trembling under her young master's gaze.
"Hmm, Xiaolan looks as cute as ever today!" Saying this, Modu, after confirming that
his parents weren't around, placed his hand on Xiaolan's bottom and began to playfully stroke it.
"Young Master, could you let Xiaolan put these clothes in the dryer first, and then come back so the young
master can play with them?" Although Xiaolan enjoyed being touched by Modu's hands, work came first. If she didn't
finish her work and just became the young master's toy, she might really be thrown out by her master and
become a companion and food for stray dogs.
"Alright, I'll wait for you in my room!" With that, Modu returned to his room.
After Xiaolan finished processing the clothes and put them in the wardrobe, she came to the young master's room,
gently knocked on the door, and said, "Young Master, Xiaolan has finished her work." As soon as she finished speaking,
Modu opened the door immediately, pulled Xiaolan into his room, looked around
, and quickly closed the door.
When Xiaolan entered Modu's room, Modu first asked her, "Where is Mother?"
"Madam is chatting with the neighbors who came!" Xiaolan answered obediently.
"Where is Father?" Modu continued to ask.
"I've already left," Xiaolan continued.
"Then you know, Xiaolan, let's play a game!" As he spoke, Modu's hand was already on Xiaolan
's bottom, and she softly murmured "Mmm," then shyly lowered her head, letting
Modu's hand wander over her body.
(To be continued)

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