[Dancer] (05) Author: qian1223

Author: qian1223
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Chapter 5 The Baptism of Stockinged Feet

Two years ago, on a certain day,

Liu Chixiang, the big boss of the West District, convened a meeting of all the gang leaders and core members. He pointed out that the princelings' open occupation of the Central District
was a contemptuous provocation against the local underworld forces. Other gangs were willing to be cowards, but he would not let it go. Then
he rattled off a long speech, stirring up the emotions of everyone present. Everyone was filled with righteous indignation and declared that they would
flatten Kasa and take back the Central District.

Just then, something unexpected happened. A group of beautiful young women dressed in black short cheongsams
suddenly rushed in, each holding a silenced pistol, the black muzzle pointed at everyone.

For a moment, everyone looked at each other, their faces filled with shock. A few seconds later, someone reacted, but before they could
draw their guns, they were silently killed. The rest dared not make any further moves.

"Oh my, so many people, is this a party?" A girl dressed differently strolled in, looking at the crowd with
a mocking gaze .

"Who are you? What do you want?" Liu Chixiang asked in a deep voice, remaining calm despite the numerous guns.

"Nothing much, I heard someone wanted to flatten Kasa, so I came to see. So this is just a bunch of shrimps
." The girl's tone was disdainful, seemingly not taking them seriously at all. Upon

hearing this, Liu Chixiang's men glared angrily, but there was nothing they could do; the girl had firearms.

"Are you a member of the princeling gang?" Liu Chixiang immediately realized, but he didn't know how these women had found
this place . Today was a secret meeting, and only those present knew the location. His first reaction was that there was a mole.

"You're wrong, the princeling gang is mine." The girl stretched lazily and said, "I'm not going
to waste time talking to you, kill them all." This was directed at the group of cheongsam-clad beauties.

The beauties, receiving the order, began to slowly approach each man, their eyes flashing with bloodlust, like
a pride of lions surrounding a delicious meal about to be devoured. The girl turned and left the room, only to hear the agonizing
screams of a man dying inside…

Time returns to the present.

“Ah, Auntie…”

“Yangyang, why did you take your pants off?” Taozi feigned surprise and walked over, glancing at the computer screen before
asking , “What’s this? Do you like watching this?”

“No, no. I saw it by accident.” Zhang Yang blushed and quickly closed the window, forgetting that he
hadn’t on. Perhaps his mind was still a little fuzzy.

“Oh, I see…” Taozi leaned against the edge of the table, looking at him with a half-smile, and said, “Yangyang,
if your dad finds out about this, he’ll definitely beat you badly.”

Zhang Yang exclaimed “Ah!” and pulled his pants back on, starting to argue, “What did I do? I didn’t do anything,
don’t accuse me.”

Taozi chuckled. This kid was really interesting, caught red-handed and still denying it. “Oh, you even know
the word ‘accuse’?”

Zhang Yang’s face showed impatience as he said, “Auntie, do you need something? If not, please leave and don’t disturb my rest.” Peach

laughed so hard she bent over, saying, "I think I just didn't want to disturb you while you were masturbating, right?"

Zhang Yang blushed again, saying, "What masturbation? I don't understand. If you don't leave, I'll tell Mom
you're bullying me."

Peach waved her phone, saying, "Yangyang, don't play dumb. I filmed everything you were doing
. It wasn't just this time; I filmed every time you masturbated before, and there are even videos!"

Zhang Yang panicked upon hearing this and reached out to grab it, but Peach wouldn't let him succeed. Besides, he was just a child, and she could
easily handle him.

She held the phone high, and when Zhang Yang couldn't reach it, he lunged at her, landing right in her arms. Peach's
thighs clamped between his ribs with a little force. Children are just starting to develop, and their bones aren't as hard as adults'. Zhang Yang
immediately cried out in pain when she clamped him like that.

"Be good and don't move, or I'll break your ribs," Peach warned coldly, secretly feeling quite pleased with herself.

The warning worked; Zhang Yang indeed stopped fidgeting and looked pitifully at Taozi. Taozi asked,
"Yangyang, do you like looking at women's feet?"

"Auntie, I..."

"Am I that old? Call me sister." Taozi interrupted him.

"Sister, I won't do it again, please don't tell Daddy, okay?"

Taozi looked at his pleading, almost crying appearance and felt a little soft-hearted. After all, he was Zhang Biantai's
son , and she was an adult; she had to consider his feelings. But thinking about what the child had done before,
her anger and resentment rose again, so she made up her mind to teach him a lesson. "Sister can not tell
your dad, but you have to listen to sister obediently, understand?"

Zhang Yang nodded vigorously, a smile appearing on his face. Taozi asked again, "Yangyang, do you like women's feet
?"

Zhang Yang lowered his head and stammered for a long time before answering. Taozi lifted his chin and said, "But
what's the point of just looking? Come and touch my feet, it'll definitely be more satisfying than just looking."

Zhang Yang stared blankly for a few seconds, looking at Taozi's stockinged feet. Although his knowledge was limited and he didn't know how to describe them,
he felt they were a hundred times more beautiful than the pictures online.

Taozi continued to urge him, "Come on, Yangyang, touch them, see if my feet feel nice."

Zhang Yang then gently touched the top of Taozi's feet; they were very smooth and comfortable.

"Touch them again, touch her toes."

...

"Hehe, don't be shy. There are also the soles and heels."

...

Encouraged by Taozi, Zhang Yang touched her stockinged feet all over. Peach asked, "Does it feel good?"

"Yes, it feels good."

"Then do you want to smell it?"

Zhang Yang remained silent, seemingly conflicted. Strictly speaking, he wasn't a true foot fetishist, so
Peach needed to coax him: "Yangyang, really don't you want to smell it? Sister's feet smell so good, even your dad loves to smell them."

"Yangyang, if you don't smell them, I'm going to tell your dad about today."

"Sister, no..."

"Then will Yangyang smell them? I really hope Yangyang will smell my feet." Peach's toes
twitched towards Zhang Yang, as if welcoming him.

"Smell." Zhang Yang pressed his foot against the stockinged heel, and a strange, somewhat pungent smell wafted over.
"Why does Dad like to smell this?" He immediately looked up and said, "I don't want to smell it anymore."

"What's wrong?" Taozi couldn't help but chuckle. Actually, she had deliberately worn these stockings for a few extra days, especially
the last two nights she had worn them to bed. Zhang Biantai thought it was to please him and was quite happy about it. After wearing them like this for a few days,
the perfume and foot sweat had long since mixed together into a smell that was hard to describe, both fragrant and foul, in short, pungent and
unpleasant.

"It smells bad... I don't want to smell it anymore." Zhang Yang answered truthfully. Little did he know that people with foot fetishes liked this kind of
smell , and the smellier the better.

"Hmm?" Taozi's face turned cold, and she spread her legs to trap his head. "Yangyang thinks my feet smell bad, and I'm very
unhappy ." After saying that, she squeezed her legs together tightly.

Zhang Yang cried again from the pain, repeatedly apologizing to Taozi, "Sister, I was wrong. Sister's feet don't smell bad, they
smell very nice."

Taozi released him with satisfaction and smiled, "Does Yangyang still want to smell them?"

Zhang Yang didn't dare refuse and lowered his head to continue smelling the "fragrant feet." Taozi was quite pleased,
teasing his little penis with her other foot while making him inhale deeply.

It was the first time Zhang Yang had been touched in that area by a woman other than his mother, and he immediately felt very comfortable. Moreover, he was just
entering puberty and was very energetic. After Taozi played with his feet for a while, he got an erection. However, the smell was really unpleasant
, and Zhang Yang even started to gag.

Seeing this, Taozi stopped him from smelling it anymore, otherwise he would really vomit and dirty her feet. If he didn't want to smell it, he
could lick it. She ordered Zhang Yang to kiss it with his mouth and lick it with his tongue. If he didn't agree, he would be subjected to the punishment of having his legs clamped. Zhang Yang was afraid of being clamped,
so he had no choice but to obey.

Having Zhang Yang lick her feet was a different experience altogether. Firstly, she was his "enemy," and secondly, a child's tongue was smaller and more
delicate, making the slippery sensation on her feet extremely pleasant. Taozi was happy, but Zhang Yang felt pitiful and wanted to cry.
The stockinged feet in front of him smelled one way, and tasted another. Not only was his mouth bitter, but he could still
smell a faint foot odor.

"Sister, can I stop licking?" Zhang Yang asked pitifully.

"No! Yangyang wants to eat all the smell of sister's feet." Taozi used her toes
to lift his chin. "Otherwise, sister will pinch you. Which do you choose, Yangyang?"

"Don't pinch me. Yangyang wants to lick sister's feet." Zhang Yang said and quickly continued licking Taozi's feet. Human senses
have excellent adaptability and self-protection mechanisms. After licking for a while, he got used to the smell of Taozi's feet.

"Yangyang, you're licking so well, it feels so good to your sister." Peach gently encouraged, "Come on, lick
between your toes, it tastes even better inside!"

"Sister, I'm so thirsty." Zhang Yang licked for a while, and his mouth was a little dry.

"Thirsty? I happen to have some water here, do you want some, Yangyang?" Peach pointed to her lower abdomen.

"Ah? Sister, I don't want to drink pee." Zhang Yang shook his head vigorously, looking extremely aggrieved.

"This isn't pee, it's called holy water, it tastes very good, your father loves to drink it." Peach lied;
she had only recently learned about this special term, and she had never let Zhang Biantai drink it.

Zhang Yang looked skeptical, so Taozi continued to lie to him: "Yangyang, haven't you heard? A woman's holy water is
like , it tastes really good! And it's good for your health. Yangyang is growing up now, so
you should drink it even more. Yangyang wants to grow as tall and strong as Daddy, right?"

...

"Yangyang, if you don't drink it, your sister will get angry. Someone once made your sister angry, and
your sister crushed him to death with her thighs. He looked horrible when he died, his face was black, his eyes were as big as lanterns, and
his tongue was sticking out. Do you want to be like that, Yangyang?"

...

"Okay, if Yangyang still refuses to lick it, your sister will have to crush you to death with her thighs." After saying that, Taozi
grabbed Zhang Yang's head and spread her legs as if to crush him.

Zhang Yang cried out, "Sister, no! Yangyang wants to drink the holy water! Yangyang doesn't want to die!"

Taozi deliberately put on a stern face and said, "Now, sister won't let Yangyang drink the holy water; she just wants to squeeze Yangyang to death."

Zhang Yang's heart pounded wildly with fear. He hugged Taozi's legs and cried, "Sister, Yangyang
will never dare to do it again! Yangyang will be a good boy!"

"Really?"

"Really, really!"

"Okay, then sister will give Yangyang one last chance."

Taozi pulled her stockings and underwear down to her knees, watching Zhang Yang crawl inside with his mouth to his private parts. Suddenly, she felt
incredibly wicked, not only making a child lick her stinky feet but also making him drink urine. However, she also felt a strange sense of satisfaction, and
a strange sense of accomplishment welled up within her. It seemed her queenly attributes were quite strong.

Zhang Yang smelled the stench of urine below and refused to drink it again, but it was too late. His head was
firmly wrapped around Taozi's legs, and with his little strength, he couldn't possibly break free.

"Yangyang, open your mouth, your sister's holy water is about to come out."

As soon as Zhang Yang opened his mouth to
block the entrance of her private parts, a stream of urine slowly flowed out. It didn't seem to have any bad smell, but actually, after licking "fragrant feet" for so long, his sense of taste had long been numb. Taozi was probably
nervous because it was her first time urinating into someone's mouth, and she urinated intermittently. As a result, Zhang Yang became anxious—probably because he was
very .

Seeing this, Taozi simply put aside her worries and relaxed, quickly pouring the rest of the urine into Zhang Yang's
mouth. After Zhang Yang finished drinking, she asked with a smile, "Was it good?"

Zhang Yang seemed to have learned his lesson and said, "It was good."

Taozi laughed heartily, thinking that he was a quick learner. After teasing him for so long, she should give him a
little treat , so she said, "Come on, take off your pants, your sister's feet want to play with your little brother."

Zhang Yang obediently took off his pants, and his little penis stood straight up, with not much hair yet. Peach clamped her legs around it,
rubbing it while laughing, "Little brother, you're so cute. Let me give you a massage." She then
moved it up and down, occasionally gently pinching the "glans" with her toes. Zhang Yang was still just a child, and
under the "caress" of her silk-stockinged feet, his body quickly tensed, a strong urge to urinate spreading from his penis throughout his body.

"Almost cum already?" Peach chuckled, suddenly squeezing the glans a few times. Zhang Yang frowned,
but before he could cry out in pain, the intense pleasure of ejaculation overwhelmed him, spraying thick, milky-white fluid all over Peach
's silk-stockinged feet.

Peach then had another mischievous idea, holding her fluid-covered silk-stockinged foot to Zhang Yang's mouth, saying, "Yangyang's
little penis is naughty, getting it all over my feet. Come on, lick it clean for me."

Zhang Yang hesitated for a moment as he looked at his "product," but in the end, he stuck out his tongue and licked it. Today
was definitely the most difficult and unforgettable day for this "chosen one."

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