[Sibling Abuse] (Complete)

My name is Meng Shaobai, a 16-year-old high school student. I'm 168cm tall and fairly handsome. I always have a buzz
cut. Because I'm the only son in three generations of my family, they've always treated me like a girl and never let me do anything, so
I'm a very withdrawn boy. I rarely speak at school, I'm very isolated, and I don't have many friends. I was born
into a happy family. My family isn't very wealthy, but both my parents work. My older sister, Meng
Wenwen… Meng Wenwen is very beautiful. She's 170cm tall and usually dresses quite sexily, especially her
long legs. She likes to wear high heels and stockings, which makes her male colleagues secretly drool… Meng Wenwen
works at a mobile company. Our family is harmonious and lives a comfortable life…
At school, I'm always very quiet. I have excellent grades and have always been my parents' pride. Teachers, parents
, and friends all say I'm very well-behaved, and I've always tried to maintain my parents' pride by keeping
quiet… But actually, I feel very empty inside… I'm always alone at home and have very few friends. When I get
home, I usually go online, watch movies, and play Dou Dizhu (a card game). One day, I suddenly saw a
forum somewhere. "Is it like those inspirational quotes?" I wondered to myself.
I opened the website and understood… Looking at the text and pictures, I felt a chill run down my spine.
My face burned… I tried to calm myself down, but I couldn't help but keep looking at the website on the computer
… I experienced something strange I'd never felt before… I discovered I liked looking at images of being abused… From then on,
during class, and in my free time, I fantasized about being one of those slaves. My initial fantasy was of Rainy
Day Princess… I always fantasized that I was the submissive being held up by her chin…
Days went by, and I still seemed calm. But who knew the heart inside me
yearning for abuse… I started masturbating… but the pleasure it gave me was only temporary
… How I longed for the queen's stockings and high heels…
My sister came home that night… She's lazy. She took off her high heels and tossed her stockings aside
… That's how she always is.
But tonight, looking at these things gave me a different feeling... a trembling... and those strange
sensations in my lower body... When my sister came back, she said to me... "Little Bai... I'm exhausted. Could you please take my socks
to the bathroom?" I said. "You're just teasing me..."
my sister said with a smile, hugging me. "Good little brother, Mom and Dad aren't home. I'm really tired, please help
me. I'll bring you something delicious next time..." Haha... After saying that, she went back to her room to go online...
I took my sister's stockings to the bathroom. There were three pairs of black ones. And two pairs of flesh-colored ones. Sigh! Being a younger brother
is really unlucky. I shook my head with a wry smile... At this moment, I thought of the pictures on the website again. I thought of SM
... I couldn't help but pick up my sister's black stockings. I hesitated. In the end, I picked them up and smelled them again and again
. A faint smell of sweat stimulated my brain, and I couldn't help but lick them. I sucked on them. My body's desire had swelled
to an uncontrollable extreme... My whole body was weak.
I sat on the floor. My mind was blank; I was just using my sister's stockings to masturbate
. I moaned softly, "Ah... Sister... so fragrant... Sister... Master...
Ah...!" "Little Bai... Little Bai... what are you doing?"
My sister called from the room, startling me and bringing me back to reality.
I saw myself sitting on the floor with the stockings in my mouth and my sister's stockings on my genitals.
I quickly got up,
put the stockings in a basin,
and ran to the room.
I saw my sister in her pajamas, playing on the computer, her feet bare.
Her feet were beautiful—
red nail polish, size 36.
My sister looked at me, her face flushed. She
got up, touched my face, and asked anxiously, "Little Bai, are you alright? Why is your face so red?" I looked down
at her feet, my face turning even redder, and said, "Nothing...
By the way, why did you call me?" My sister chuckled, "Oh, I almost forgot, could you
brush off my black high heels?" "Thank you so much, little brother! I'm so grateful! This is the last time, please!" "I know, I know,"
I replied, pretending to be angry.
I took my sister's shoes to the bathroom. The heels were about 8 centimeters high. My heart was pounding
. I held the shoes and smelled them; they had a very faint scent. My penis became erect again.
I licked the shoes with my tongue; they didn't taste like anything. They
were very dry.
But the feeling in my mind was truly irresistible.
I licked and smelled them repeatedly. Finally, I slowly placed my hand on my penis, lay down on the bathroom
floor, turned up the faucet, tied my legs with stockings, put the shoes on my face, and kept stroking myself
.
Ah… sister… ah… ah… sometimes I couldn't control my moans.
I stuffed my mouth with my sister's stockings,
making soft, muffled noises.
Soon, I ejaculated for the first time while stroking myself!
After ejaculating, I couldn't savor the experience for a long time, my thoughts still struggling. I suddenly regretted what I had done, after all, I had never
really thought about finding a master, let alone my sister being my master.
Thinking of this, I quickly got up, fixed my sister's socks and shoes, and went back to the room to find her already asleep
. My sister was really beautiful, and looking at her made me feel a little inferior. Looking at my sister's feet, that feeling came back,
I was so scared, but I couldn't help it. I thought to myself, just this once, and I sat on the edge of the bed, gently
touching my sister's toes.
My heart was pounding... At this moment, the person lying on the bed was not my sister, but a female dom,
the rain princess of my fantasies. My hand was uncontrollably stroking. "Little White, what are you doing? You scared me so much
..."
My sister woke up... I was startled and quickly withdrew my hand. I saw my sister half-open her
eyes and looked at me, asking why I was tickling her feet, saying they were itchy. I could only lower my head and say, "Sister, I just cleaned your shoes."
"Okay, I'll go out for a bit," my sister murmured and went back to sleep. I left my room and
sat in the flower pavilion in the community, thinking, "If only she weren't my sister and were willing to train me. It's so
hard to keep this up, but I don't know how to find my 'Queen'." After a while, I went to an internet cafe, booked a private room, and logged onto
QQ. Suddenly, a friend request popped up: "Hello, little slut? I'm the female lead. I heard you like
being abused?" I was confused. How did she know my QQ number? Did I leave it on a forum before?
But I couldn't resist adding her, but she wasn't online. Her username was "Stocking Wolf."
I sent her a message: "Who are you?" Then I checked her profile.
Her QQ was new, and there was nothing there except her slave rules: "The slave is willing
to serve the master, unconditionally obey the master's commands, and please the master."
2. Regardless of whether the master is present, the most important thing for a slave is to make their master
happy.
3. A slave must worship the master's body.
4. When reporting to the master, there must be no hesitation or concealment; the slave's language must be detailed
and accurate.
5. A slave believes in the master's skills, desires, and needs, and believes that the master cares about the slave's safety, emotions,
psychology, social interactions, gender, and physical needs.
6. A slave is merely a tool to bring pleasure to the master; the slave's body and mind belong to the master.
Whatever the slave wants to do, they must first obtain the master's consent.
7. Whether the master is present or not, the slave will obey. Regardless of time, place, circumstance
, or the presence of others, the slave will always be ready to meet the master's demands.
8. When the master is not around, if the slave is required to do something, the slave will
do their best to complete it within the boundaries and principles permitted by the master.
Seeing this, my SM desires became very strong again. To calm myself down, I opened a game and
started playing .
But my mind was still preoccupied with it, so I played a few rounds and then closed the game.
Just then, I saw that the woman in stockings on my desktop had replied to my message; it turned out she had been hiding her identity the whole time.
Stocking-clad woman: I'm a female S. I saw your photos on your profile; you're very fair-skinned, you must be a nice little M.
If possible, would you be willing to be my obedient dog?
Seeing this, because it was my first time chatting with a female S, I actually got an erection. Am I really that cheap
, really wanting to be a M…?
I replied: I don't really know what SM is, I'm just curious. Where are you from? /
Stocking-clad woman: I'm from Anhui. Judging from your address, it seems so. At first, Ms are just curious, feeling
something strange in their hearts and bodies, which means you like this. A M like you is a milder case; I guess you currently
only like things like stockings?
I was very surprised, as if she knew everything I was thinking. Are Ss gods? I'm also
from Anhui. What you said is right. I like stockings, but I'm not a pervert, and I don't need any S.
I'm still a student.
Stocking Girl: Stop fooling yourself. You can fool me, but you can fool your own body. Think it over.
Message me back when you're ready, bye!
I messaged her again, but she didn't reply; she'd probably logged off.
I checked the time; it was getting late, so I logged off and went home.
When I got home, my sister had already gone to work. Underneath her in the room was a pair of unwashed stockings and her
black lace panties.
I shook my head. Sigh, my sister's so lazy. I turned on my computer and started searching the forums again, looking at the
stimulating pictures and videos of BDSM. I got wet again.
The desire was intense. Looking at the stockings on the floor, I knelt down in front of them.
I held them in my hands, smelled them, and licked them. The sensation in my lower body grew stronger, as if I was about to burst. I saw
my sister's sexy panties, noticing the faint marks covering her genitals. I smelled them, and my tongue couldn't help
but lick them. The faint scent stimulated my senses. I even imitated the submissive in the pictures, putting the panties over my
head and stuffing the stockings into my mouth.
Holding another stocking in my hand, I kept stroking my penis.
No one was home.
I indulged in the pleasure, as if I were the slave in the video… Ah… I'm a slut.
I'm a dog.
Ah… Master.
Ah… With a cry of “Ah,” I climaxed.
My genitals sprayed continuously.
Semen flowed all over the floor, but after the climax, there was more emptiness. Maybe I should find a master;
we won't meet, I'll just play around.
I'm not a real dog, I comforted myself, or perhaps used this excuse to open QQ and send a
message to the stocking-stocking woman.
"Are you there? I want to be your sub…"
But the stocking-stocking woman didn't reply. She probably wasn't on QQ yet, or maybe I rejected her earlier and
now she didn't want to talk to me anymore. I wondered, feeling strange that I was actually hoping she would appear and reply to my
message.
For about twenty minutes, I sat in front of the computer, unsure what to do. I realized I
was really looking forward to her appearance, or rather, I was really looking forward to her taking me as her sub...
"You're here! I knew you'd agree, hehe, you're a born sub,"
the image of the stockinged wolf woman lit up! "
Yes, I want to be your sub!
" Stockinged Wolf Woman: "You want to be my sub? Fine, but you have to follow my rules. Introduce yourself. My name is Meng Shaobai
.
Male, 22 years old (I overstated my age). I'm a student, over 1.6 meters tall
, 60 kg." Stockinged Wolf Woman: "What do you like?" I mean, SM.
I don't know much, but I feel like I like stockings and humiliation.
Stockinged Wolf Woman: "Haha, you really are a slut. Why are you so slutty?"
Hearing this, I wasn't angry at all. Instead
, I was excited: "I don't know why I'm so slutty. Please, Master.
Please take me as your sub."
I will be very obedient. 1. In front of my master, I must refer to myself as "your servant," "your lowly servant," or "your lackey." It is strictly forbidden to refer to myself as
"I." Remember, from this moment on, you are no longer a person, but merely a slave, your master's dog.
2. Every time I log in, I must first say, "Your servant kneels to greet your master." 3. When logging off,
I must say, "Your servant kneels to see off your master." 4. When answering my master, I am only allowed to say, "Yes, master .
"
5. When I receive my master's approval, I must say, "Your servant kneels to thank your master." 6. What my master forbids, I will absolutely not allow myself to do.
7. If I have a question, I must ask, "Your servant has a question and humbly begs your master's guidance." 8. When my master punishes me, I must
obey unconditionally.
9. What my master says must be obeyed unconditionally; you have no right to question or object. These are my basic
rules. See if you can accept them; then tell me. I don't like stupid dogs.
Read carefully; you should know how to talk to me.
Looking at these seemingly unacceptable rules, I felt a burning desire coursing through
my body.
"Yes, Master."
"I'm willing to accept it. Good, you're very obedient." "
Kneel down before me. Even though I can't see you, you can't lie to me. Kneel down..."
"Yes, Master," I thought without a second thought and knelt on the ground, kowtowing. The stockinged wolf woman said, "Alright, get up.
I can feel you kowtowing, good girl.
Do you have a video?
" I started to get nervous. "Yes, but I'm a little scared..."
The stockinged wolf woman said, "I know what you're afraid of. Are you afraid I'm not a sadist?" She understood my thoughts. Then she
sent me a voice message, which I answered.
A sweet voice came from the other end: "Let's not video this time.
It's not convenient for me either. I didn't dare speak for a long time... Um... Thank you..."
The stockinged wolf woman chuckled. "Good girl, don't be nervous. I'm not going to eat you. Tell me who I am." "
You are my master." "You
slut."
The voice on the other end suddenly became stern. "Are you looking for death? Didn't you see the rules?" You said I… I asked you,
what animal are you? Tell me…
I was stunned. I realized I had called myself… I was nervous. I realized I already belonged to her, and
I couldn't refute her words. Her words
were subtly provoking me. "I'm a dog, no, you've made a mistake and must be punished.
Slap yourself. Ten slaps this time. If you make the same mistake again, it won't be so simple. After each slap, you'll say you're a lowly dog." My
head went blank. I hadn't expected this, but this punishment was attracting me… "Yes," I whispered, "
slap, I'm a lowly dog…slap, I'm a lowly dog…slap, I'm a lowly dog…"
After ten slaps, my heart was completely conquered. I knelt down with a thud. "Master, the dog knows it's wrong.
The dog is willing to kneel at your feet…
" Haha… The master laughed. "See how well you behaved? I'll give you a name. How about Little White?"… "
This is a dog's name," I said. "Little White thanks Master. Okay, that's all for today."
I was online at 9 PM, waiting for me...
Yes, my master logged off. I felt a pang of disappointment, but my penis was already rock hard. I looked at
the message my master sent me and ejaculated... My parents and sister still hadn't come home that night. I
ate dinner alone at home and watched TV. Actually, I was praying for the time to come, for 9 PM as she said.
What would my master do to me? Would she discipline me? Would she ask me to video chat? Should I answer or not
? My mind was racing. My eyes were on the TV, but what entered my brain were those humiliating words
and pictures. Thinking about it, I actually fell asleep on the sofa. Ring ring ring ring ring ring ring ring ring ring ring... The alarm clock rang.
Hehe, I set the alarm for 8:30. I quickly got up, washed my face, went to my room, turned on the computer, and
sent a message to my master on QQ: "Master, Xiaobai is here..." After a long wait, it was 9 PM. My master
replied: "Yes, I'm here too..."
My master sent me a voice message.
I answered nervously, unsure how she would treat me.
"Little dog, how long have you been waiting for me?"
"Yes, Master, I've been waiting for you the whole time," I whispered. "
Haha, what's with the slut act? Want me to come and spank you? I didn't realize you were so handsome in your photos, but you're
such a slut at heart. I even see a 'Three Good Student' certificate in your photo, haha, I bet you're the number one 'Three Sluts' student!"
I hadn't expected my master to humiliate me like this right away. I thought she'd ask about my situation. After what she said, I
really didn't know how to answer. I stammered for a long time… "Um… yes, Master."
"Haha, it's okay, I like sluts. It's good that Master loves you. Come and greet Master."
I wanted to hear a sound…
I excitedly knelt down and kowtowed to my master. “This servant, Xiaobai, kowtows to my master,” I said, thumping repeatedly
. I don’t know where I got the strength and courage, but the sound of my kowtows was so loud. “Stop kowtowing
! Is that how dogs talk
? Don’t dogs have their own language?” my master said contemptuously. My face flushed red. I knew what my master meant, but
I really didn’t dare to shout. This was something I hadn’t expected. I mustered my courage, but the words went down and I held
back. “
If you can’t bark, don’t try to be a dog. I’m off. Goodbye.”
my master said angrily, her voice so stern. “
I’m sorry, woof woof woof, I’m afraid my master will leave.
” I also broke through one of my own defenses...
Haha, that's a good boy! Get up and sit down, turn off the voice chat first, let's chat by text.
I chatted with my master for a long time. My master was very kind at the moment, sometimes joking around and making me laugh out loud. When I
said I was still a virgin, she wasn't surprised, she just said she knew, and that she could tell I was a very good
student. My master told me that she had a relationship before, but they broke up, so she hated men. Under
the guidance of a sister, she entered the world of SM. She had been a slave before, but I was her first online slave. Although it wasn't real life,
she liked me very much. Hearing what she said, I felt pain for her, and hearing that she liked me, I felt so sweet.
I know, if I was physically conquered by her before, now my heart belongs to her too—my beloved master
. I told her I have an older sister, probably about your age, so how about I call you sister from now on, hee hee
… She suddenly said sternly, “No, be my son, call me Mom.” “Mom,” I
replied happily, “Your son loves you.”
We chatted for a long time. It’s strange that she doesn’t send me a video call. My initial fear
has turned into anticipation. “
Mom, don’t you want to see your son?” “
Yes, I do.”
But I was afraid you wouldn't trust me, afraid you couldn't accept it. For a lowly dog to completely submit to its master, the first step is for everything the dog
owns to belong to the master. And this first step is to show the master your body, to let the master know all your
secrets. This way, the lowly dog will see the master as a god from the bottom of its heart, and completely submit to the master. Every first-time
dog has this kind of doubt, but the lowly dog must think: if you find a good master, you should
completely submit to the master. Then everything you have should belong to the master, and you should give everything for the master
. This is a dog's duty.
And if you give everything for the master, the master will naturally see it. No master would willingly
share their dog son with someone else.
The master has trained many dogs, and they all accept it, and I protect them very well. The lowly dog
can rest assured!
Seeing the message the master sent me, I proactively sent her a video. "Mommy, your dog son believes in you. Your
dog son begs you to look at your lowly dog." The master answered my video, and I adjusted the angle of the video.
In the video, I was only wearing my underwear. "Nice body," my owner texted me, telling me to stick my tongue out
. I wasn't allowed to pull it back
, so I stuck it out, thinking it would be easy.
But after a while, my tongue felt really uncomfortable, drool was dripping, and I really wanted to pull it back, but I didn't dare. So
I begged my owner, "
Mommy, I can't take it anymore, please let me pull it back, okay?"
It was useless. Okay, okay, seeing the drool dripping from your mouth is disgusting, but I'll spare you, you have to
beg me properly. My mom sent a message. Thump, I knelt down and kowtowed.
My tongue really couldn't take it anymore, so I had to kowtow and beg. Looking at the screen, my owner texted, "Get up,
pull your tongue back."
Ah, I quickly pulled it back.
It felt so good, thank you, Mommy…; Mom told me to put on my headset.
"Take off your underwear too,"
my owner said indifferently!
Ah…
don't make me angry again.
I took it off, her tone still cold!
I had no strength or reason to resist, so I took off my underwear.
I kept my head down, not daring to look at myself in the video…
“Stand up, align the video, get to that spot on the bed, and turn on the speakers. Don’t say anything,
just do as I say, or you’re no longer my dog.” I stood up and moved to the edge of the bed, constantly shifting my position.
“Okay, right there, turn around, hands on the bed, stick your ass up.”
Ah, my heart skipped a beat.
But I didn’t dare resist. I stuck my ass up, feeling like a prostitute waiting to be fucked. So shameful
, but my body was burning with desire, and my penis was rock hard.
I was actually already anticipating what she would do to me, anticipating her next command.
"You slut, shake your ass, quick... slap your own ass with your hands, just like your master is rewarding you,
quick, ah!" I shook my ass frantically, slapping myself, imagining her slapping my ass right in front of me,
as if she were teasing me. Ah, the strange sensation in my body brought me waves of pleasure... I don't know
why I'm so sensitive.
Maybe I'm just inherently slutty. My mind went blank, and I shook my ass frantically...
Okay, turn around.
Finally, the scene I'd been imagining arrived. I wasn't afraid anymore. Now I knew I was just
a plaything for my master, but I was still a little shy, and I covered my genitals with my hands...
"You slut, take your paws away! You're afraid to show your shameful private parts to others? Do
you know that seeing your penis is a favor to me? Don't be so arrogant! If you misbehave, see how I punish you!"
The master scolded me. I slowly removed my hands and saw a naked body in the video,
a sparsely haired penis on an underdeveloped penis. "Hmm, that's a good boy. Little White, lie on the bed and use your hand
to lift your penis."
I lay down on the bed, leaning against the headboard, and slowly touched my penis to make it erect.
I dared not look at myself in the video anymore. I felt disgusted, so despicable. What was wrong with me? How could I be so despicable,
so despicable in front of a video? But I couldn't control my hands. I turned my head to the side and started stroking my
already erect penis. "Haha, you really are a born slut. You got so hard so quickly? Hmm,
your dog whip is quite beautiful, so clean and white. You really are a virgin, tsk.
Tsk.
Tsk, what a pity. I didn't know that you, this handsome-looking kid, were so despicable. Now, masturbate
for me." My master ordered with a chuckle. I knew this was bound to happen sooner or later, so I wasn't too surprised.
And the burning desire within me was urging me to erupt, so without thinking, I grabbed my penis and
started stroking it up and down. Ah… I couldn't help but moan… Ah, Master, I murmured, ah… Master
, ah… Under the stimulation, I came quickly. I sped up my hand, preparing to ejaculate…
… "Stop!" Suddenly, my master shouted, "You filthy dog, come here! At my command, crawl to the computer
! I didn't tell you to ejaculate, so don't! Otherwise, you'll suffer!"
I removed my hand. The agonizing urge to ejaculate, yet the inability to, was excruciating, but I couldn't disobey
my master. I crawled to the computer,
head tilted back, watching the video.
"You filthy thing, take out the hand you were using to masturbate, and lick it yourself. Lick it more seductively, more vulgarly."
"Ah... my hands are so dirty, there's still water from my penis on them," I shook my head,
begging my master not to. "This is the first time you've disobeyed me, you slut, go get your underwear!
" "I'm holding my underwear," "
Put it over your head.
Only leave your eyes showing," my master scolded. I dared not disobey again.
I put my underwear over my head. I couldn't bear to think about what I looked like now, naked, kneeling on the ground
with my own underwear over my head. "You little slut.
Don't you have a sister? / I mentioned to her before that I have a sister." I nodded. "Go, get a
pair of your sister's high heels." I nodded, preparing to stand up and go next door to get them...
"Who told you to get up? Crawl over there."
I quickly typed to my master, "Mom.
Little White Sister's room is next door. I'm afraid Mom and Dad will come home.
Can I get dressed and go next door to get them?" "No, get over there now. I'll count to three, one...
two,"
I quickly knelt down again and started crawling towards the door. I was so nervous when I was about to open my bedroom door, so afraid that my parents
would suddenly come back. I gritted my teeth, thinking, "I can't be that unlucky, can I?" The door opened, and I crawled out
. Reaching the living room, I heard laughter outside. My heart skipped a beat. I quickly stood up and ran to my sister's room
, closing the door behind me. Had my parents come back? My heart pounded. Oh no, they'd definitely
call for me when they got back, and my computer wasn't off.
What if they saw me?
I was so scared I almost cried. The footsteps slowly moved upstairs. Ah... I felt much better. It was upstairs.
I didn't dare linger. I quickly found my shoes—a pair of my sister's usual black stilettos. I crawled to the door
and into my room, closing the door just in time. Just then, my owner told me to stop. "What are you doing with your mouth
? Bring me the shoes."
I carried my sister's shoes in my mouth. Although they weren't very heavy, my teeth were tired. I crawled to the computer.
The master said, "Spit it out. Your sister's shoes are very pretty, aren't they?"
The little slut put on her headset and asked me questions. I put on my headset too, and I saw my current appearance.
The underwear on my head made my already shameful nakedness even more degrading. The master asked, "Do you usually masturbate with your sister's stockings and shoes
? Have you ever fantasized about your sister?"
I thought of masturbating with my sister's stockings before, but I didn't dare say it. Master, Xiaobai didn't.
"No, not bad. Does your sister know you're a slut?"
Master, you are Xiaobai's first master; no one else knows.
From now on, Xiaobai will only be your dog. "Hmm, not bad. You have good submissiveness, and I like you more.
But you're not very obedient. Keep up the good work, or Master won't want you anymore."
Yes, I quickly nodded. Okay, you can treat your sister's shoes as my shoes. Lick them clean, hurry up.
I knelt on the ground again, licking my sister's shoes. I had never seen my master, so I fantasized about my sister's
feet on the shoes. I gently licked
the soles.
I didn't miss an inch of the heel. "
You're so cheap! If your sister saw you licking her shoes, she'd say that. You filthy dog, you little slut, you beast
..." My master was humiliating me on the other end of the line. His humiliation was like a drug, stimulating me. I licked even harder,
the shoes covered in my saliva... "
Okay, now move your chair back, sit down, put on your headset, and masturbate for me."
I couldn't wait any longer. I sat down, closer to the computer.
I could see myself more clearly. Wearing my underwear, I vigorously masturbated, but I didn't scream.
I was afraid. I was afraid my master would hear me scream and call me a slut. "You dead dog, scream! Still being so prim and proper?
Don't pretend in front of me. In my eyes, you're just a slutty dog..."
Ah...
I heard my master's humiliation. Yes, Master, Xiaobai was wrong. Xiaobai is a dog, a filthy dog raised by Master. I finally
broke down my last line of defense. Ah... I screamed with joy. I forgot my parents would come back, forgot that
someone was watching me from across the street.
Ah...ah, Master...I'm a lowly dog, Master, please fuck me, ah...I have no
moral restraint, I'm completely lost in my own desires, ah...ah...Master, I'm going to cum, ah
...
I know I can't cum without Master's permission, I tremble and ask Master, Master, can Xiaobai cum
?
"Sure, but you have to beg me, you have to make me feel your slutness, make me happy, then I'll agree,"
Master is giving me another difficult task. I quickly kneel down and kowtow to Master.
Please, Master, please grant Xiaobai an orgasm, please.
I kowtow, okay, get up, you're so slutty, lick your hands clean, I told you to lick them earlier but you didn't, now you know the
consequences, right? I dare not disobey again, I lick my hands covered in sticky fluid, imitating the actresses in porn, licking and
sucking, I've already eaten all the prostatic fluid on them, suddenly I like this feeling, licking passionately
.
Does my own semen taste good? "You'll get your food later, haha, you slut, shoot! Say you're a slut while you're shooting
, make me excited." I continued to masturbate, and then I heard a low growl from my master's side...
Hmm... Hmm... Could my master be here too? I became even more excited, masturbating my penis, ah...
I'm a slut, a slut at my master's feet. With a tremor, I climaxed, ejaculating for
nearly 10 seconds. "Lick up the filthy stuff you shot out," my master commanded...
After the climax, my desire subsided, and I felt a little reluctant to lick, but I dared not disobey my master. "Slut
, lick quickly, I haven't had my fill yet, ah... Hmm..." Hearing my master's sexy moans, I immediately began to lick.
At this moment, I am my master's sex slave, I want to make my master happy... I licked, imitating the slutty movements, sometimes twisting
my buttocks, sometimes licking my mouth and feet, ah... You slutty dog, seducing me, you slut, I'll beat you to death...
Ah... I know my master has climaxed, go wash up, I'm going too, we'll talk later."
The owner turned off the video...
Seeing that the owner had turned off the video, I was stunned for a long time before I realized that I should also go wash up and go to bed. I stood up.
Wearing my own underwear and looking at my sister's high heels, I felt a surge of nervousness. I took them back and went
to the bathroom to shower. Turning on the water heater, the water washed over my body. In that instant, I felt
incredibly cheap. I was afraid of this calming feeling. Why was I like this? I had been so despicable just now!
After showering, I went to the computer and looked at the spot where I had masturbated. My master's QQ message arrived.
I opened it; she had sent me a message: "Xiaobai, use hot water for your shower. Cold water is bad for your health. Also, put your clothes
on properly so you don't catch a cold. Relax and don't overthink things."
Reading this, I cried again. Although my family loves me, no one has ever been so attentive and gentle in their advice
. I felt it now; she didn't just care about playing with me, she cared about me too. Gone was the sternness from before
; now there was only gentle tenderness. "Master, I'm done showering. Thank you. You too. Xiaobai wishes you good health,
" I replied.
"Hmm, sweetie, Xiaobai, haven't you ever been in a relationship?"
I was surprised she would ask me this. "No, I'm still in school, I'm still young."
"Haha, even middle schoolers are dating now. Master, I used to date, but we broke up. It's sad that he didn't
want me anymore. I hate him, I hate men so much!" I could feel she was very agitated.
"It's okay, Master, Xiaobai won't betray you. Xiaobai loves you. For Master, Xiaobai would rather not be
a man." I comforted her... You put on your headphones, and I'll play a song for you. She sobbed a little as she said, "Loving you, I lost
myself, but in the end you were so heartless. I held you in my hands, but no miracle happened. Did I
make the wrong decision, or were you deliberately playing with my feelings? Maybe the story has come to an end, but I'm still desperately chasing after your shadow.
I thought that if I gave my heart, I would get the response I deserved. The promises I made were treated like a joke in your eyes
...
How dare you say goodbye? Knowing I would be very sad, I held your frozen hands. Why have you become so cold?
How dare you say goodbye?" If you leave, won't your heart ache? I've given so much for you, and now I have nothing. I can no
longer make you happy because I think you've already fallen in love with someone else. Those vows we made are
now just a joke in your eyes. Did I make the wrong decision, or are you deliberately toying with my feelings? Perhaps the story has come to an end, and I'm still
desperately chasing after your retreating figure...
We listened to the song quietly. I knew she was in great pain. I didn't speak; I wanted to listen
to her sorrow with her. I no longer felt the self-blame I had felt earlier. Yes, as long as we're both happy, as long as we're
content, why care about those so-called moral constraints? After the song, the master said, "Little White, do you know?
When I was training you just now, hehe, Mommy also masturbated. Sigh, why am I so sad? I don't want to think about it anymore. Little White, from now on,
we, master and slave, must be happy and blissful. Master will definitely take good care of you." "Mmm," I shed tears of happiness
. I secretly vowed in my heart that I would serve her well, and even though we hadn't met, I would listen to her...
At that moment, I suddenly thought of what she looked like and asked, "Master, can I see what you look like?" " Little White wants to know
what you look like." "Yes, we will meet, just not now, but anytime in the future,
hehe." I was a little disappointed but didn't dare say much, so I just agreed. But I didn't know how
long "the future" meant, and I didn't know if I would dare to face reality when she said we would meet. "Give me your number,
I can call you anytime, and I can also train you anytime.
To be a good slave, you have to be thorough. You're no longer human; you're a dog without personality.
Understand?" "So you must obey my orders no matter what."
I gave her the number without thinking. I don't know why, but I trusted she wouldn't hurt me. I
believed everything she did was what I needed. She understood me, understood my body, understood my desires…
"Love isn't something you can buy…"
My phone rang in the morning. Who was calling me so early? It was an unknown number. I looked and it was only 6 a.m. I
answered the phone, "Hello, who is this?"
"Little lazy dog, still not up?" It was her, Master. I woke up with a start, "Master, why are you calling
Little White?"
"Okay, I'm calling because I need something. When you go to class today, take a pair of your sister's stockings and put them on your penis
. Don't lie to me. Take a picture with your phone when you go to the bathroom and show it to me. Okay, that's it."
I was about to speak when the call ended. I called back, but no one answered. I ran to the bathroom and grabbed a
pair of short stockings that my sister had taken off yesterday and put them on my penis...
I went to school early. On the bus, because of the silky stockings and the shame in my heart, my penis
was constantly erect. I was so nervous. I sat on the seat, hunched over, head down,
afraid that someone would notice the tent in my pants. The bus was crowded. At this moment, an old man stood next to me
. I was too embarrassed not to give up my seat, but... I had no choice but to stand up. "Grandpa, you can sit here," the old man
praised me and sat down. The bus was crowded. I heard two girls whispering and laughing at me, calling me a pervert and
a lecher. I quickly got off the bus and ran away from the station. I was so embarrassed.
*Click* I took off my pants in a deserted alley and took a picture of my penis covered in stockings.
After taking the picture, I looked around to make sure no one saw me, then sent it to my master via MMS. "Very good,
well done. Keep going to different places at school to take pictures. Also, I will send you new orders at any time."
I was very happy to receive my master's affirmation because I could finally become my master's amusement tool and finally complete
the test he gave me.
When I arrived at school, I bumped into the teacher. The teacher greeted me warmly, and I smiled back. But
who knew that the obedient student in his eyes was wearing his sister's stockings on his penis? During class, thinking about yesterday
's discipline, my lower body suddenly got an erection. I looked around awkwardly. Luckily, no one noticed me. My phone
vibrated. "Please excuse me to go to the toilet, now." My master's message came.
"Teacher, my stomach hurts, I need to go to the toilet."
I stood up. Hmm, go ahead. Are you sick? What's wrong? The teacher came to my obedient student
's side with concern.
"It's nothing, just a stomachache, nothing serious." I got permission to go. I went to the restroom, but
it was empty during class time. I closed the stall door (each toilet stall had a door) and called my master.
He asked, "Are you here?" "Yes." He took off all his clothes, put them aside, and then knelt down and kowtowed to me
. "I need to hear you." "Ah!" I quickly took off my clothes, put them aside, and knelt down to kowtow to my master
. Because the restroom was small, I could only kowtow on the toilet.
"In this pose, take a picture."
"Click." A naked boy in the school restroom, facing the toilet.
A photo of me kneeling was taken. "Okay, go to the toilet first. And do you know how dogs pee?"
Ah... I... I've seen it. The thought of doing that made me so ashamed. But the humiliating training reignited my
submissive nature. I imitated a dog, holding onto the toilet seat, one leg raised, holding it in for a long time before
finally peeing. I felt like I really became a dog. That stimulation made me hard again. I knew I wanted my
master to train me again. Snap! I took another photo of that scene.
After peeing, I even trembled like a dog. "You lowly dog, masturbate,"
my master said coldly. "Hurry up." I didn't care about shame anymore because I
couldn't calm down after the stimulation. I quickly masturbated.
"Are you a dead dog? Why don't you bark? Bark!"
"Master, this is a public toilet. I'm afraid someone might..."
I explained, but before I could finish, my master scolded, "What are you afraid of? You're a dog, you're a slut
. You want to cum now, don't you?" " Still pretending to be innocent, bark!"
"Ah...woof woof...I barked, and once I did, a feeling of shame gave me immense pleasure."
Just as I was about to climax, my master called for a halt again. "Alright, put on your clothes and go to class."
"Ah, master, give it to me, please, I'm in so much pain, please,"
I pleaded. No, get back to the classroom. I won't hang up for a minute; I need to hear
the lecture in the classroom. I dared not plead anymore. I quickly put on my clothes and ran to the classroom. When I arrived, my master heard the teacher
speaking and hung up the phone. I sat down in my seat, and everyone around me was covering their noses. I was puzzled. At that moment,
a classmate looked at me and said, "Oh, look at your pants."
"How could you pee on your pants? It's disgusting!" The classroom erupted in laughter. Haha, such a big penis and you still peed on your legs?
It turns out you peed on your pants when you were erect. Haha, I buried my head on the desk, I didn't dare to look up.
The whole class was laughing at me, humiliating me. But the desire that I couldn't quell before was now fueling me.
I actually remembered my master's training while being ridiculed and humiliated. My penis, which had just gone soft, became hard again.
"Enough, enough, you're not allowed to laugh!" The teacher shouted from the desk, stopping the students who were laughing at me. "What's so funny
? It was just an accident!" Anyone who laughs will be sent out to stand as punishment. "Shaobai, come to my room after class, I need to talk to you."
After class, I went to the teacher's room. The teacher had only been there a short time, probably around 27 years old. She was
a very beautiful woman, about 164 cm tall, slightly plump, and very voluptuous. I often
heard the male students gossiping about her, saying, "I heard you don't have a boyfriend yet. Look at your breasts and butt, they must be so great
to have sex with!" "Meng Shaobai, what's wrong? Are you feeling unwell? Don't pay attention to them laughing. Everyone makes mistakes
sometimes, don't mind them."
I was touched by the teacher's concern. Thank you, teacher. Then I sat down and
chatted with the teacher casually, while looking at her shiny boots and smooth black stockings. Just then, the teacher
said in surprise, "Shaobai, what happened to you here?" Ah... I had a small tent pitched under my pants, and the teacher saw it. My
face flushed instantly. I didn't know how to explain, so I covered my erection with my hand. I was so embarrassed. What should I
do? After her initial surprise, the teacher didn't scold me. She just smiled disdainfully and asked, "Shaobai, do you like my boots?"
"No, teacher, I..."
"Oh, so my class representative is this kind of person," Li Qian said, standing up.
I didn't know what to do, so I just shrank back and sat there blankly. I knew I was probably done for. "Alright
, I know you have a foot fetish. Don't worry, I won't tell your parents. And from now on, I'll have
something fun to do, you understand?" The teacher looked at me provocatively again. "I think I know,
but I'm also very scared. I can't fall for it again, especially since it's my teacher," I thought. "Teacher, please let me go
. I really won't do it again." "Now you take the test..." "Think about it. Will you become my slave, or should I call your parents?"
I...I...I didn't know what to say anymore, and I didn't want to argue, because I knew
the teacher had seen through everything I did. I could only lower my head, bite my tongue, and remain silent. The teacher didn't speak for a long time either,
just staring at me with disdain. "Sit down first. There's a computer in my room. Play with it yourself. I'm going out for a bit, and I
'll come back and have a good talk with you." After saying that, the teacher left. I felt a little more relaxed, but I also became scared.
What if the teacher told others? If they did, how could I face anyone? I stopped thinking about it and went to the computer,
idly playing around. I noticed a chat room on the teacher's computer, filled with BDSM groups and
provocative images of subjugation. "Ah! So the teacher is a queen, no wonder she's never had a boyfriend." Just
then, someone in the chat room sent the teacher a message: "Master, are you here? This lowly dog misses you terribly,
I really want to see your black stockings and jade feet." Looking at the message, it turned out the teacher had already trained many slaves. Then,
the master called me: "Where are you now?"
I replied that I was at the teacher's house. The teacher has gone out now. I haven't told my master that the teacher is also a queen and wants
me to be her slave. "At the teacher's house? Okay, now take off your pants, lie on the teacher's bed, and
take pictures of your slutty body with your phone for me to see." The call has ended. I have no choice. Although I'm afraid the teacher might come back at any time
, I can't disobey my master's orders. This dangerous sense of humiliation makes my penis very hard. Through
phone calls and video training without meeting my master, I've gradually become a lowly dog slave.
I'd better hurry up and finish filming before the teacher comes back, right?
Thinking of this, I quickly went to the teacher's bed to take pictures. As I took off my pants and pointed the camera at my stockinged genitals
, *click*, before I could even take a picture, the flash went off! I was terrified and lay prone on the bed, seeing the teacher
holding a camera and taking pictures of me. "Teacher, why are you back?"
"I knew you wouldn't be able to resist, so I deliberately showed you my computer and your things," the teacher said. "Oh,
whose stockings are these?"
the teacher looked at the short stockings on my penis. "Looks like there's no need for further development. From now on, you're
my lowly slave."
My mind immediately collapsed. I knelt down and kowtowed: "Yes, Master, but please don't tell my family."
"How could I bear to tell anyone? I love you too much to bear!"
I blushed, not knowing what to say… "Actually, I won't do anything. As long as you obediently listen to
me and serve me, we'll still be teacher and student as before." Hearing this, I felt slightly comforted
…
Suddenly, the teacher commanded in a stern voice.
"Take off my shoes!"
I touched my master's legs, clad in stockings, and removed her black high-heeled boots. "First, kowtow
five times to my boots!"
I kowtowed wholeheartedly, when suddenly my master stomped my head hard with her foot, and I involuntarily
cried out.
"Shut your dog mouth! Keep kowtowing!"
"Yes, Master!"
"You can't even kowtow properly, how can you be a slave?"
The teacher began to reprimand me sternly.
"I was wrong, I... I'll kowtow now!"
I don't know how many times I kowtowed, but my forehead felt numb. My
master stretched her foot in front of my face and moved it. "Doggy, taste it!"
The teacher smiled.
"Yes, Master." I sucked on the teacher's stocking, the silky feeling was wonderful.
"Is it good?"
the teacher asked me with a smile.
I sucked on the foot, nodding repeatedly.
"Stick out your tongue and lick it!"
I stretched out my tongue and licked it, the silky smooth taste touching my heartstrings! I savored the moment. "Help
me take off my socks!"
the teacher commanded.
Just as I reached for my hands, a heavy slap landed on my face. "Use your dog mouth!"
I was stunned; the teacher's slap was so intimidating.
I struggled to take off the socks.
"Shove the socks into your dog mouth!"
The words had barely left her lips when she shoved the socks into my mouth and began slapping me repeatedly!
"Serves you right for disobeying me. Do you like my stockings?"
I nodded, the slaps making me dizzy.
"Don't spit out the socks without my permission, understand?"
I nodded again. Then the teacher put a leash on me and started walking me, making me wear her
crotch 20 times within one minute, which I did...
Finally, this long period of discipline ended...
After washing up, the teacher told me to sit on the bed and asked, "You've been a submissive before, haven't you?" "The stockings on your dog's penis belong
to your owner, right?" I laughed shyly. "Yeah, I've done that before, but never in real life, only online.
Those stockings belong to my sister..." I chatted with the teacher about my experiences, and even told her I'd like her to be stricter with me.
"Get out! How do you know I'm not strict? I thought it was your first time and wanted to be nice to you. Aren't you afraid of me
? Come here and put on your shoes, then crawl home on your knees!" I didn't expect the teacher to get into the mood so quickly .
I quickly knelt down, put on her shoes, and crawled to her door. She stepped on my head and told
me to be good next time, that she would discipline me properly...
I sighed as I left, not knowing what to do next, but this ingrained servility was impossible to shake off
... Thinking about it, I went home... When I got home, my parents were home. Afraid they would see something amiss,
I quickly went to the bathroom to shower. I felt very happy, having two such good masters. Even though
I couldn't see one of them and was only being trained by her voice, it still brought me pleasure. Looking at my
penis, I even felt a little erect again. Hehe, I laughed at myself for being so pathetic. After dinner, my parents
went to bed. They must be exhausted from work. My sister still hasn't come home. Sigh, my sister!
She never comes home, doesn't she care about Mom and Dad? I thought angrily. My phone rang. It was my mistress.
She told me to go online. I opened the computer, and she was already there. As usual, I turned on the video and kowtowed to her.
She sent me a message saying I was very good today, doing what she asked me to do, and she was happy.
Seeing her praise, I couldn't help but kowtow again to thank her. I wondered
what my mistress would do if she knew I had become a teacher's submissive again. I looked up and saw an image on the other end of the video. Ah, would my mistress
show me herself? I watched excitedly, and then I saw a foot—so white, with red nail
polish on the toes, looking sexy and noble. I looked at it excitedly. My mistress told me to put on the headset and said, "
You're so good, so today I'll reward you. Let me show you my feet. Do you like them, you lowly dog?" I didn't dare
speak, afraid Mom and Dad would hear.
"The soundproofing in my room is pretty good," but I was still a little worried, so I typed back, "
It looks good, Xiaobai likes it, so pretty." "Haha, you're so shameless, do you want to eat it?"
the owner asked with a laugh.
"And stop typing, just answer me! I don't care what your reasons are, just answer me now!" I
could only whisper to the owner, afraid my parents would hear. But it's really strange, why do I like that
feeling of being a thief? It seems like I get excited when someone sees or hears my humiliating moments.
"Master, of course Xiaobai wants to eat your noble feet, they're so beautiful!" I whispered excitedly.
"Then bark like a dog for me, I'll lick them if I'm happy." "Woof, woof, woof,"
I looked at the owner's feet in the video and barked like a dog, excitedly barking incessantly. "Haha, really..."
"You're a good dog, Little White. Your owner is asking you, 'Your parents are both human, so how come you were born a dog?'"
Ah! I didn't know my owner would ask me that. I felt incredibly insulted. This insult didn't
make me angry; instead, it excited me even more. But I truly didn't know how to answer the question.
"I...I..." I stammered.
"Stupid dog, you know nothing, slap yourself!"
I didn't stop, I kept slapping myself. "Ah, it's Master, slap slap... slap," I hit myself. "Use more force,
didn't you eat? If I saw you like this, I'd beat you to death, you slut
!"
My master's humiliating words fueled me, and I slapped myself even more frantically. It hurt, but it was exciting.
"Alright, now you know how to answer me, why are your parents human, but you're a slutty dog?"
"Little White was originally a dog, picked up by my parents from the roadside and raised them."
I really didn't know I would say such despicable things. "Haha, is that so? I
'm quite satisfied with that answer. I really want to know why you're so slutty? It's hilarious. Then let me ask you, why
did your parents pick you up, and now you're my dog? You're an unfaithful dog!" My
master asked me jokingly.
"Master, you were originally Xiaobai's master. Of course, Xiaobai went back after finding its true master." I don't know
why I reacted so quickly. Perhaps my mind had completely collapsed, and I had come to see myself as a dog
. My master's sexy legs were still swaying in the video. My vision was already blurry, and my lower body was throbbing painfully again.
"Haha, not bad. You were originally my dog, so it's only right that you return to my crotch. Now,
take off your clothes and let your master have a good look at my filthy root called 'Little Dog'." I quickly took off my clothes, sat on the chair, and consciously
exposed my penis to my master. "Master, do you know? Xiaobai really loves you.
Xiaobai is your plaything. I'll do anything for you," I said.
"Master doesn't need you to do anything for me, because you're a dog and don't deserve to do anything for Master. As long as you behave well
, Master will take you to the paradise of your soul. Okay, Master is a bit busy today, and the little dog sees you can't stand it anymore.
Masturbate, look at Master's feet and masturbate for Master. Quick, when you masturbate, you have to show your filthy nature
, otherwise Master won't let you ejaculate." "Yes, Master, ah..."
I masturbated myself, with my filthy dog paws, um... ah... Little White is a filthy dog, ah... ah
... Master, please fuck Little White, ah...
Little White is a whore, ah... / is a slut, I masturbated frantically, I didn't even know what I was saying
, but I knew that cursing myself made me feel better. Little White can't take it anymore, Master, Little White is going to ejaculate
... ah... ah..." ...
After the climax, my master ordered me to lick my semen clean. I knelt on the ground like a dog and
licked it all clean. I was a real dog now. I knew that all sense of shame had vanished from my mind. When
I finished licking, my master had turned off the video. I lay on the ground, savoring the stimulation of the climax and my own madness
...
In the days that followed, I continued to climax through my master's videos and verbal training. I had also abandoned
my initial shyness and bashfulness. We did many crazy things, and my master often changed the ways he humiliated me.
I felt very happy and fulfilled...
"Ah, ah, ah, Mom, beat your dog son to death! Your son is too cheap! Ah, harder!"
I also often went to the teacher's place, where she trained me at her home. The teacher was a crazy sadist.
Her madness was beyond my imagination. For example, she liked to whip me, often using a belt to lash me, and
stomping on me with her high heels. Once, she even demanded that I drink her urine. Although I knew this was part of her training
, it was still a bit hard for me, a complete novice in the field, to accept. But for her sake, I
drank the urine she had urinated into the bowl, thanking her profusely as if I had received a precious treasure.
After drinking it, I even licked the bowl clean. My groveling seemed to stimulate her. Later, she stopped using a bowl and
would call me to the bathroom to lie down and collect her "holy water" whenever she needed to urinate, even at school, and then urinate directly into
my mouth. So later, my classmates often saw that the back of my clothes was always dirty for some reason.
Only the teachers knew, and they often looked at me with mockery and disdain during class.
Moreover, the teacher would also ask me to put her stockings on my penis during class, or even put them in my mouth. Then she
would arrange for me to sit in the last row so that she could pull down my pants to show me at any time. I was very obedient and very bold.
During class, I would pretend to drop my stationery and books, taking the opportunity to kiss her shoes and smell her feet.
After some time, under my master's online tutelage, I had
transformed from a clueless virgin into a submissive dog desperately craving SM. But I was puzzled as to why my master never mentioned meeting me.
Did she dislike me, or was she just teasing me? Before, I was a little afraid of her bringing up meeting, but now
I was waiting, waiting for the day she agreed to see me. How should I present myself to her? Would she like
me? But I'm her type. These past few days, I've missed her terribly—in class, while sleeping, even
when being disciplined by the teacher… I know my soul already belongs to her. My parents aren't
home on Sunday, nor is my sister. Ugh, my master hasn't been online today either. She usually forbids me from calling her. Lying in bed ,
tossing and turning, my mind was still filled with thoughts of her. My phone rang. I quickly got up and saw it was my master. I answered immediately.
Was my restlessness because my master hadn't called me? It turns out, these are
the best answers to the questions that are hard to explain.
Yes, so many indescribable feelings in reality are often revealed in subtle actions.
"Hey, is this Xiaobai? You answered the phone so quickly, what's up? Did you miss your master?" Haha...
It was my master's clear laughter again. Her laughter sounded so warm to me because it sounded like my sister's.
"Yes, master, Xiaobai missed you so much. Xiaobai will kowtow to you right now,"
I said, immediately kneeling down and kowtowing... "Alright, alright.
I don't have time to waste with you. Are you home now? I want to see you. Come to Renmin Road right now."
"Wait for me at the central square, okay? Oh, and put the stockings I sent you on your dog penis."
The phone call ended abruptly. I was excited; I had just been thinking about seeing my mistress, and now she was actually calling
to call me. I was actually a little nervous. I quickly prepared myself, putting the stockings on my penis,
changing into what I thought was my best outfit, fixing my hair, and heading to Renmin Road…
Renmin Road is the busiest street in our area, lined with many shops, always bustling with people. I walked to the central
square and sat on an empty bench, anxiously waiting for my mistress to appear. What kind
of person would she be? How old would she be? Just then, the phone rang. "I see you. Now take out my stockings
and lick them,"
the mistress said. "Ah, I didn't expect you to start disciplining me before I even see you. Although I
like that feeling, I'm still very scared to actually do it. I..." "Disobedient, huh? Lick them now,
or you'll never see me again!"
The mistress sounded a little angry. "You still don't understand your place? You're nothing but a
lowly beast. It's already a great honor for you to see me. Hurry up, open them." The mistress always understood
my thoughts, and her words always aroused my senses. I slowly pulled down my pants, took out the stockings, and started
licking them. I could only pray that the mother and daughter on the other end of the line wouldn't see me like this; it would be so embarrassing.
"Good, that's a good dog! Quickly, suck on the stockings and lie down like a puppy," my master teased.
"Ah... that's so embarrassing! And if I do that, it'll definitely attract the attention of that mother and daughter across the street.
I'll be so ashamed! But I really have no choice. I can only stick out my tongue,
a hundred times unwilling, but my body reacts strongly. I even have a slight desire to be
seen by that mother and daughter and then humiliate me. But this desire only flashes through my mind; after all, such a thought is too terrifying.
Suddenly, the little girl across the street points at me and says something to her mother. Ah... could they have seen it?
I tense up and can only plead with my master, "Master, can Xiaobai stand up? Please, please...
"
"No," a cold voice replied. I had no choice.
The woman across from me looked in the direction her daughter was pointing. She was initially surprised, then quickly picked up
the little girl and started to leave. As she passed me, she gave me a disdainful look. I heard the little girl say to her mother
, "Mommy, why is that brother with a sock in his mouth, and crawling on the ground like a puppy?" "Linlin, be good.
That brother is a pervert.
I really don't understand how such a handsome young man can be so perverted.
" Listening to their retreating voices
, I felt like crying. I had never felt so ashamed. It turned out that the humiliation I had always longed for was actually
so painful, yet mixed with that pain was such a distinct pleasure…
"Alright, good job. Get up. Is your neighborhood far from here? If it's not far, go to your neighborhood
.
I'll follow you, and don't look back, or you'll regret it.
" "Not far, Master. Okay, I'm going now."
I walked ahead nervously.
My beloved owner was right behind me. We walked to the path leading to the neighborhood. There weren't many people on the path,
but cars were coming and going on the highway beyond the small trees beside it. I've always loved this path; it
's quiet outside, yet so bustling. "Pull down your pants. I want to see your penis." This time, I didn't resist and obediently
pulled down my pants. I couldn't keep my owner angry; otherwise, I wouldn't be a good dog. Walking naked on the road
, I could feel my owner's gaze on me. He knew I was aroused and was probably calling me a slut
. When we were almost at the entrance to the neighborhood, my owner told me to put my pants back on and we went into the neighborhood.
"Go to that grove of trees up ahead and pee in front of me." Ah... My heart skipped a beat. I wondered
what my master was planning to do to me this time. Just as I was about to pee, my master scolded me, "Don't you know how a dog should pee? I
have a whip here. Do you want me to teach you with it?" Master, I was about to speak but then I choked back my words. I knew I
had no ability or will to resist. All I wanted to do was to get my master to humiliate
and command me with even harsher words. I had no choice but to lie down, raise my legs, and start to
pee. It was the first time I had peed like this, and I was already very erect. At first, I couldn't pee, so I had to squeeze hard.
Strangely, I wasn't afraid because I knew my master was behind me. Although I couldn't see her, I knew she
would protect me. Everything I did was to please my master and to prove to her that I could be
a good dog for her.
Finally, I peed, spraying urine everywhere, all over my clothes and pants. I didn't care anymore.
Master... I even had a slight urge to ejaculate.
The humiliation was so incredibly stimulating… After I finished peeing, I even shuddered like a dog
… “Xiaobai, what are you doing?”
I looked up, and oh no, it was you… I was so shocked I collapsed onto the
floor where I had just peed…
I was paralyzed on the ground because the person I saw was my sister. “How could you
pee like a dog in broad daylight? It’s so shameful! How could I have such a despicable brother like you?” My sister was dressed differently than usual, in
a short dress, black fishnet stockings, and black high heels, standing in front of me with her hands on her hips, looking at me sternly
. “Sister, I, I… I’m sorry. I’m sorry…”
I didn’t know how to explain my despicable actions. I didn’t know why my sister… She appeared
before me without warning. I didn't know if the master I was supposed to meet today had left after seeing my sister. I was at a loss
for what to do and could only stammer, "I'm sorry." "I never imagined my brother had such a hobby. It's disgusting, despicable!
Aren't you afraid of being seen? And you look so excited!" my sister angrily berated me. "Please, sister
, please don't say that, please, I'm sorry, sister," I cried, clinging to my sister's leg and pleading. "Get away
! Don't touch me with your filthy body. I don't have a brother like you. Don't embarrass yourself here. Come home with me!"
My sister went home on her own, and I followed her. I had no idea what I was thinking
. What would my sister think of me? Where was my master now? How could I explain this? Why
had my sister seen such a shameful thing?
*Thump...thump...thump* I could tell from the sound of her shoes that she had entered the living room. I looked up at her
; she was sitting on the sofa, her purse tossed aside, legs crossed.
She looked at me with disdain. I lowered my head even further, and we remained silent for a long time.
"Kneel down," my sister finally spoke. "Ah...sister, what's wrong? I know I was wrong,
but you don't have to treat me like this," I replied angrily. My sister came to me.
My sister, wearing high heels, was much taller than me; I only reached her shoulder. "Little White, didn't you always like
my feet, want to kneel before me, to be my slave? Why don't you want to now?" Her words struck like a thunderbolt,
and I collapsed to the ground again. "I only told my master about liking your feet, sister. How did you
know? Is my master you? And today, you didn't just bump into me by accident; the person I arranged to meet was
her." I couldn't bear to think any further. I had always treated my own sister as my master, always been so
subservient in front of her.
How could this be?
I buried my head in my hands, crying helplessly.
My sister had been lying to me for so long; how could I face her?
She knew I was a lowly dog, and the master of this lowly dog—how ridiculous!
"Lift your head," my sister said, squatting down and lifting my chin with her hand. Looking at my tear-streaked face, she didn't scold
me.
She kissed my cheek. "I know what you're thinking. You can't accept it, can you? Are you upset that your sister lied to you?
But aren't the feelings I gave you exactly what you wanted? We're siblings, I know you.
Besides, being my sub is safer than being someone else's sub.
Doesn't your sister deserve to be your master?"
I was still angry and forcefully shook off her hand. "
No, you big liar, you're not my sister."
"That's right, I'm not your sister. You're just a lowly dog. Why should you be my brother? Think it over. If you want
to be my sub, crawl to my room and beg me to take you in." My
sister angrily shook my head away.
She went to her room and threw a bunch of photos at me. "Look for yourself. These are all pictures of you being lowly,
and the ones of you peeing like a dog. What will Mom and Dad think if they see these?" Haha, my sister laughed and closed
the door. I looked at the photos scattered on the floor and quickly gathered them up. I saw that they were all
pictures of myself being disciplined. I actually got excited.
Thinking about the humiliation my sister had just inflicted, I wasn't angry at all. Could I really accept being
my own sister's sub?
I shook my head, telling myself no, but my body betrayed me. How could I be so pathetic?
After struggling for a while, I remembered my sister saying she would show these photos to Mom and Dad. I gave in, or
rather, this was just an excuse for wanting to be abused, because my lower body already told me it was very hard.
I slowly walked to my sister's door and knocked.
"What do you want?"
"Sister... I... I..." "If you don't know what to say, don't say anything. I'm going to sleep. Once I'm asleep
, you won't have a chance to say anything,"
my sister called out to me. I closed my eyes and blurted out, "I want to be your submissive, sister, please.
I was wrong just now." "I don't care anymore. Go find someone else," my sister said contemptuously as she opened half the door.
"Sister, I beg you." "Beg. Beg like a dog, kneel down and beg,"
my sister continued mockingly.
I lowered my head and knelt down in the position I had practiced many times in front of the computer. "Please, sister, please take in
Xiaobai to be your lowly dog." After saying that,
I felt a surge of excitement. I never knew
kneeling before my sister could be so stimulating.
So humiliating. "Haha. Not bad, that's my good little Bai. Take a look at this, sign it,
and then crawl to my room."
After saying that, my sister threw me a piece of paper and closed the door.
I knelt down and picked up the paper my sister gave me. It was a master-slave contract: The contents of the master-slave contract in SM: The slave
agrees to completely surrender himself to the master through all means, without any restrictions on location or time.
Under no circumstances can the slave arbitrarily refuse to obey orders that do not involve dangerous punishment.
Unless the situation falls within the slave's veto power (see Contract 2), the slave also agrees that once
this contract is implemented, his body will belong to the master.
The slave must agree to fully please and satisfy the master to the best of his ability, because
the only purpose of the slave's existence is to satisfy the master.
The following are the detailed terms: (1) I want to become a slave under the master's control. I want to
give everything to the master. The master completely controls me and tells me what to do. I will obey the master and satisfy the master
.
(2) I request to be bound tightly, restrained with scarves, ropes, or leather handcuffs.
(3) I am humiliated and abused by my master. I am just a humble slave, worse than a dog. I worship my master
.
(4) Because of my obscenity, I strictly abide by the rules. When my master commands, "Take off your pants!"
I obediently take them off and lie down so that my master can spank me.
(5) My master wants a toilet slave to serve him, and the slave is happy to comply.
(6) My master's goal is to cause me pain. To satisfy my master's desires, I am willing to suffer any harm
.
(7) I am a slave and need to be trained.
My master will train my behavior according to his requirements.
(8) I am my master's pet. My master may make me behave like an animal and treat me in a
similar way.
(9) To my master, certain parts of my body are
objects of abuse, torture, and release, such as my penis.
(10) My master coerces and controls me to the point that I will feel fear
, love, worship and other intense emotions throughout the period.
II. The Slave’s Veto The slave has the right to veto, which, under appropriate circumstances, exceeds
any order given by the mistress and can directly refuse to obey the order.
However, this right can only be requested in the following circumstances:
(a) The order is in conflict with any existing law or may result in fines, arrest or prosecution.
(b) The order may cause extreme harm to the slave’s actual life.
For example: loss of job, family stress, etc.
(c) The order may cause permanent damage to the slave’s body (see Treaty 6) III. The Master’s
Role The master accepts the responsibility for the slave’s body and property.
Because the master owns the slave for a long time, he must promise to care for the slave and
make arrangements for the slave’s safety and welfare.
The master also accepts the entrustment to treat the slave properly, train the slave, punish the slave and love the slave.
And in a way that he deems appropriate, (1) I will dominate my slave and control his every action
, and he must be willing to submit to me.
(2) I will force my slave to submit to me. He may struggle at first, but I know he will eventually
give in.
(3) I want to slap or whip my slave as a form of erotic punishment.
(4) I must punish my lewd slave; he is bad and deserves my punishment.
(5) I like to see my slave cross-dress or [illegible], striking sexy poses for me; I may
even [illegible] for me.
(6) I want to have a slave with a collar; he must do whatever I say.
(7) I demand to switch roles with my slave; he tries to control me, but I still conquer him.
(8) I will bind my slave; once tied up, I can do whatever I want with him
.
(9) I will put my slave in exciting and humiliating situations, or give him
names that make him feel ashamed.
(10) I want my slave to become a toilet slave, my toilet.
(11) I will treat and train my slaves the way I would treat animals.
(12) I will devise some ceremonies and rituals that I find meaningful, and train my slaves accordingly.
(13) I have some particular obsessions that I want my slaves to cater to. (14) I will manipulate the emotions of my slaves, making them feel fear, worship, 　　lust, and other intense emotions
throughout the process . 　　IV. Punishment The slave agrees to accept any punishment decided by the master, whether the order is serious or not. 　　V. Regulations of Punishment The punishment of slaves is governed by several well-designed treaties to protect them from 　　intentional abuse that could cause unattended physical harm (see Treaty 6). During punishment, care must be taken to avoid causing 　　permanent damage and to prevent unhealthy conditions afterward: (a) No bleeding is allowed at any time 　　; if bleeding occurs, the punishment must be stopped immediately. 　　(b) Burning the slave's body. 　　(c) Heart failure and respiratory failure. 　　(d) Internal bleeding. 　　(e) Loss of consciousness. 　　(f) Prolonged denial of necessities for survival, such as food, water, and sunlight. 　　VI. Permanent Bodily Injury Since the slave's body now belongs entirely to the master, the master has a responsibility 　　to protect and prevent permanent injury to that body. 　　In the course of punishment, or in the event of an accident or other activity related to slavery, 　　if permanent injury is caused to the slave, the master should, at the slave's request, immediately terminate the contract. 　　The following shall be considered as permanent injury: (a) death. 　　(b) any damage involving mobility or function, including fractures. 　　(c) any permanent marks on the skin, including scars, brands, and tattoos. 　　(d) Any loss of hair (unless the slave agrees) (e) Any permanent 　　puncture (unless the slave agrees) (f) Any disease that could lead to the above-mentioned results, including sexually transmitted diseases. 　　VII. Other Without the master's permission, the slave shall not seek any other master, lover, or be involved in any other 　　sexual matters or things. 　　If such behavior occurs, the most severe punishment shall be imposed. 　　However, the master may seek other slaves or lovers. 　　The master may give the slave to another master, but the new master must also accept the rules of this contract. 　　In this case, the master is obligated to inform the new master of these specified terms, and all rules are 　　governed by this contract. 　　VIII. Confidentiality Under no circumstances shall this matter be disclosed to any other person without the other party's consent. 　　IX. Modification of the Contract This contract cannot be changed! Unless both the mistress and the slave agree. 　　If this contract is modified, any change must be clearly signed and the specific time recorded. 　　X. Termination of the Contract At any time, the master may terminate this contract, but never The slave will not have the final 　　say on the matter. Except in special circumstances (see Clauses 2, 5, 6, and 8), upon termination, all 　　evidence of the slave's ownership, including this contract, will be destroyed. 　　However, all equipment, accessories, and property will belong to the master unless she agrees to share them. 　　XI. Slave's Signature: I fully understand the contents of this contract. I agree and accept her claim 　　to possession of my body. I know that as a slave I will be commanded, trained, and punished, and will faithfully obey 　　. 　　I promise to satisfy the master's desires to the best of my ability. 　　I understand that I cannot cancel this contract except as stated in the treaty. 　　Signature. 　　XII. Master's Signature: I fully understand the contents of this contract. I agree to accept 　　ownership of the slave's body and property. 　　I will care for him to the best of my ability. 　　I will provide him with safety and welfare, and control, train, and punish him like a slave. 　　I understand the responsibilities inherent in this arrangement, and I agree not to harm the slave, as he belongs to me.

Yes.
And I also learned that no matter what happens, I can cancel this contract at any time.
Sign.
Meng Wenwen, I had seen such contracts online before, but I never thought my sister would print them out. Seeing
them before only stirred my blood, but when I actually signed them, my subservient nature was completely unleashed.
It was as if the person inside wasn't my sister anymore, but the master I had always longed to see. I picked up the pen and signed my
old name.
Meng Shaobai.
I knew this name no longer belonged to me; I was a newly hatched dog.
Dog name Xiaobai... I knelt and knocked on the door.
Master Xiaobai has finished writing.
"Dogs have their own language," I understood what my sister meant. "Woof woof woof," I barked like a dog, my only
expectation at that moment being to crawl in and receive my master's discipline. "
Get in here," my sister scolded. I crawled into the room and saw my sister leaning against the bed, her elegant heels gleaming
.
I crawled down to my sister
and handed her the contract I had written...
My sister saw my signature, put the contract in the drawer, and lay on the bed asking me, "Don't you want to know
how I know you're a submissive, and how to be your master?" Little White wanted to know, but Little White
was already... "It doesn't matter anymore, Xiaobai is already your dog, Master." I didn't dare to ask any more questions, nor did I want to. I only knew that
the more despicable I became, the more excited I would be. "Okay, not bad. Then Master will tell you, because
those 'queen' websites you visited on that computer have records, I only saw them by accident. That's how I found out that my brother, oh no,
my dog, is so despicable. Kneel properly, you lowly dog, and kowtow to me." My sister suddenly scolded me. I nervously
shifted and readjusted my kneeling posture. "You lowly dog Xiaobai kowtows to your Master," and then I started kowtowing... thump thump thump.
The sound of my head hitting the floor was so satisfying, and it fueled my desire. When I hit the floor for the second time,
my sister stepped on my head with her foot. The sharp heel of her shoe made my head hurt a little, and only
half of my face could touch the floor. My sister kept stepping on my head and turning it around. I whimpered in pain. "Don't yell,
you slut,"
my sister scolded me while continuing to step on my head. "Didn't you used to secretly lick my socks? Now
kneel down and lick them properly. First, lick my shoes clean. You've dirtied my shoes by stepping on my lowly dog head.
" She put her foot down. I heard my sister tell me to lick her feet, and I excitedly picked up her elegant shoes.
The smell of black leather stimulated my nerve cells. I licked them carefully again and again. My sister's shoes weren't dirty.
I used to secretly lick the shoes she kept at home.
But now I was truly licking them. When I licked the tiny heels, I imitated the
way actresses in AVs perform oral sex, sucking and licking them. In this way, I licked my sister's shoes clean. My sister ordered
me to take off the shoes and lay down. I lay on the floor, while my sister sat noblely on the bed. Looking
down at me, I realized that I was indeed so humble in front of my sister.
My sister placed her stockinged feet on my face. She's always been a bit lazy, and the stockings had a faint
scent, which somehow aroused me. Yes, what does it matter if they smell good? What does it matter if she gets good grades? I'm still my sister—no,
the lowest dog under my master's feet. I held the stockings in my mouth until it was dry, while my sister would occasionally
block my nose and mouth with her feet, and sometimes stomp on my face. I panted, my lower body already extremely
aroused, and one of my hands unconsciously reached down. Ah… I licked it deeply with my tongue. "Okay
, get up, go to the living room and get my bag," my sister commanded. "Yes, master," I replied, heading to
the living room.
Reaching the sofa, I saw my sister's bag. The bag was heavy, and I guessed what was inside.
I'd only ever seen these things online before. Would my sister use them to discipline me? Confused, I went to the room,
knelt down, and handed the things to my sister. She opened the bag and took out a dog leash, a
gag, a whip, and other discipline tools. Then she came to my side. "You slut, these are all for you.
Thank your master!" I kowtowed excitedly. "Thank you, master, thank you, master!" "Haha, so shameless.
Good.
Master will have some fun with you today. Get up, take off all your clothes, don't wear anything, just
like when I disciplined you in those videos." I stood up. Although I'd undressed for my sister before, it was just a video, and
I didn't know my master was my sister then. Taking off my clothes now felt a little awkward, so I was a bit slow. *Snap*, I felt
a burning pain on my back.
Turning around, I saw my sister whipping me with a black leather whip. "You slut, you used to undress so quickly, now you're all coy
and hesitant? I told you I don't like pretentious people, I like slutty people, and if you still don't satisfy me, I'll beat you to death, you
bitch!" She then lashed me again. "Ah!" I screamed in pain. I hadn't realized whipping hurt so much. I
dared not slow down any longer and quickly took off my clothes, then clung to the wall. My sister came up behind me, touching
my buttocks from behind. Her hand slowly moved up from my waist, touching my still-developing penis. Ah… I felt like I was being electrocuted
. My sister touched my glans, pinching it. Ah
… I felt a surge of pleasure and moaned softly, "Ah… mmm…" "Little slut, does it feel good? Tell your master
what this is?"
"It's a dog whip, Master," I groaned in response. "Then, what's a dog whip used for?"
My sister kissed my neck, panting. "It's for Master's amusement." I was already in unbearable pain.
My sister turned me around, looking down at me. Her head slowly moved down, her mouth almost touching mine. I thought
she was going to kiss me, so I eagerly moved my lips closer. "Slap!"
My sister slapped me to the ground. "You think you're something special, making me kiss
you? Get over here and kneel by the bed!" Then she went to the bed and picked up the tool. I knelt, my face hurting, but
I didn't dare touch it. My sister handcuffed my hands behind my back and put a red gag in my mouth.
She put a dog leash on me and a black blindfold...
Wearing the dog-like tools my sister had given me, I knelt on both knees, my hands cuffed behind my back and my head pressed to
the ground. "Whack! Are you dead?! Lift your dog head up!" Another lash. Because of the gag, I could
n't scream, only whimpering. "Whack! Don't scream!"
My sister's whip hurt so much I could only writhe on the ground.
"How useless! You don't even deserve to be a dog!" my sister angrily scolded. I could only kneel and
walk to my sister.
I kept kowtowing, "Master, spare me! This slut knows she was wrong, please forgive me."
The burning sensation on my back reminded me.
My sister was no longer the sister I usually knew; she was a strict master, a
queen who wouldn't allow her slaves to make mistakes. "Alright, I'll spare your dog's life this time. Come here, your master will reward you, this slutty dog, to
lick your master's feet." My sister unlocked my handcuffs, led me on a dog leash to the living room sofa.
My sister half-reclined on the sofa, her bare feet, without shoes and socks, looked even more vivid. My sister's feet were very
white and beautiful.
Why didn't I notice this before? Kneeling in front of my sister, she brought her foot to my mouth.
I stuck out my tongue, ready to lick it, but she suddenly pulled her foot back. "You little bastard, who gave you permission to lick it? Don't you know
what you should do to please your master?"
"I kowtow and beg my master to let this bastard lick your noble feet, to let this bastard serve you," I pleaded.
"Haha, so despicable," my sister laughed disdainfully. "Then let me ask you, are you worthy?"
Ah, my sister would actually ask me that. I could only answer despicably, "This lowly dog is unworthy. This lowly dog begs for a reward from its master
, please, master." My sister laughed again. "Not bad, master is quite satisfied. Serve master well. If you don't serve
well, you know how powerful my whip is." Yes, I did know how powerful the whip was. The faint pain on my back was still
reminding me. I started licking earnestly, my toes, the spaces between my toes, licking them over and over again. My sister also
enjoyed my service. "Not bad, I didn't expect this little lowly dog to be so good at serving people. You were born a lowly dog."
Hearing my sister's humiliation gave me a thrill, and I licked even more diligently. I licked like this for more than twenty minutes. My sister
ordered me to go to the bathroom to get face wash. My sister pinched my glans. "Your dog whip is so small, how can it
massage me?
In the future, master will help you develop it and make a good vibrator." My penis immediately became hard because of my sister's pinching.
"You reacted so quickly, you're so slutty," she said, stepping on my penis. "Alright, use your
dog's penis to give my feet a foot massage." I placed my sister's feet on top of mine and rubbed them incessantly. Sometimes she
would step on my glans with her toes, and I trembled from the stimulation. Then I continued to lick my sister's
feet.
"Ah, Master,"
I couldn't bear the stimulation and couldn't help but moan, "Master, ah.
Ah." "What are you moaning for, you slutty dog? Look at your filthy appearance, is it comfortable?"
"Comfortable, comfortable, Master, the little dog feels so good being played with by Master,"
my sister slowly rubbed my genitals with her feet. I felt like my body was flying, and I could only
lick hard to release the excitement and prevent myself from ejaculating...
And so, I actually experienced my first orgasm after being trained by my sister's feet. My sister took her feet
out and looked at the semen on them.
"So dirty, you little slut, look how dirty you've made your master's feet. I didn't expect you to have so much semen. Come on,
lick it clean."
I looked at my own semen and lowered my head in shame. Then I took my sister's foot in my mouth and
licked all the semen off. "Come here, little slut." My sister spread her legs. I knew what she meant. I
took off her panties and put my head between her legs, gently licking. My sister had a pungent smell down there. I knew
she had felt something when she was disciplining me. I actually felt happy because
the fluid from her vagina told me that I was a slave who could bring her pleasure.
My sister liked having her clitoris sucked because her body trembled noticeably every time I sucked. I sucked and licked,
sometimes using my mouth to catch the fluid from her vaginal opening and eat it clean. Her vaginal fluid tasted salty because my teacher had made me lick it many times before
. I knew what a woman needed to be licked.
So my sister quickly reached her climax...'Mmm, ah` /...My sister's moans were loud, ah`...
Lick it well... you little slut, ah... so good... with ah.
Ah.
Ah... Ah.
My sister climaxed, and I gently licked her wetness clean, then continued kneeling in front of her. My
sister stroked my head, saying, "You little dog's technique is very good, you've licked other people before."
I shuddered, remembering the discipline I received from my teacher, and quickly lowered my head, saying, "Master didn't, I watched
CCTV myself."
My sister rested for a while, and seeing that I was also tired, she told me to sleep under the bed for a while, she was very tired.
I quickly fell asleep...
I didn't dare to sleep too long, because I knew the responsibility of a submissive. When I woke up, I saw my sister was still
sleeping, I stared blankly at my sister, no, now she should be my master, my great-aunt! She was truly beautiful,
especially her jade-like feet, which looked exceptionally sexy and alluring. As I looked at them, I felt a surge of excitement within me. I knelt
up and started licking my sister's feet again, kissing them gently. I was afraid of waking her, so I continued like this for several minutes,
licking them passionately. Suddenly, I looked up and saw that my sister was looking at me. I blushed instantly: Oh no,
I didn't even know my master was awake! I could only timidly ask, "Master, are you awake?"
My sister used her foot to guide my head: "Of course I am. How could I not wake up when you licked my feet so itchy? Since
you're awake, let's play with you some more. Look at how much you need to be tortured." I quickly kowtowed and thanked my master.
"Get over here and get me some water, I'm thirsty." My sister kicked my face. I crawled to the living room and got
a glass of water: "Master, this lowly dog has brought you water, please drink." "Good boy,"
my sister said happily, patting my head. *Slap!* She spat water in my face and angrily said, "You
useless wretch! The water's so hot, are you trying to scald me to death?" She then picked up a leather whip and lashed my shoulder. The burning
pain made me roll on the ground. I could only hug myself, begging for mercy with my legs bent. But my sister's temper...
Knowing that in the heat of the moment, nothing else matters, I could only scramble to my feet, kneel, and cling to my sister's legs, crying, "Master,
this slut knows she was wrong! Ah...it hurts so much! Master, please, please!" I kept begging and pleading.
Finally, my sister threw down the whip, sat down, and kicked me away. I looked at myself; my stomach, thighs, and
chest were covered in red welts from the whip. "Thank you, Master," I said, "this slut will get you a new cup." "No need," she replied, "
let it cool down on its own. Be good next time. You're not my precious darling anymore; you're my lowly dog. You
can't even do this properly. Learn from this. Come here, I'm teaching you a lesson. My hands are tired from all this. Help me massage my shoulders
." With that, my sister got up and took off her... The clothes, although I'd seen them before, felt
completely different this time. Firm breasts, perfect curves, pert buttocks. My sister lay on the bed, "You should
get on too, give me a massage." "Okay." I sat on the bed and massaged my sister. She seemed to enjoy
the service. "Little Bai, your massage skills are pretty good. You used to refuse to do anything, but now you're
so obedient." "Before, you were my sister, now you're my master, it's different." Haha, my sister laughed. "So you
mean you're just a lowly dog, only obedient when you're whipped?"
My sister humiliated me, and I could only answer, "Yes, master, a lowly dog is lowly." "Then, you lowly dog,
do you think my butt looks good?"
"Beautiful, Master's buttocks are so perky, so beautiful," hehe, "You're so good at talking." Since they're so beautiful,
you must admire them a lot. Well then, Master will reward you by massaging Master's buttocks with your dog mouth. "...
Of course, I couldn't be happier. I knelt down, and my sister had already spread her thighs, revealing her little hole
in front of me. Just as I was about to start licking, my sister covered it with her hand: "I'm asking you,
what do I use this place for?"
I was surprised that my sister would ask such a question: "It's where I poop." "Then don't I use
a toilet to catch my poop? Why are you using your mouth to catch it?"
The feeling of humiliation strongly stimulated me, and I excitedly said: Master, this lowly dog's mouth is your toilet
, please let this lowly dog serve your asshole... Just as I was about to say something more, my sister had already grabbed
my hair and buried my head in her buttocks. I knew that my sister was being... My words aroused her. My sister's vagina didn't smell bad; it even
had a hint of perfume. Ah, so comfortable... not bad, ah, my sister moaned. Ah, my sister's cries
aroused me, and I stuck my tongue in deeper. Ah, my sister's sensations grew stronger and stronger. My sister told me to lie down, then
smiled at me and slowly sat on my head. I clearly saw my sister's vagina slowly opening, knowing that it
was completely on my mouth. My sister's vagina was already very wet from the stimulation of my licking her anus. I stuck out
my tongue, and my sister swayed back and forth, sometimes covering my nose, making it hard for me to suffocate. This feeling numbed
my nerves, making my mind go blank. My sister's movements became faster and faster, and finally she stopped with a cry of "Ah!" and sat down
to the side. My sister looked at me, who was full of satisfaction and wetness, and laughed: "Look at your mouth, it's made me not know if it's saliva or
something else down there. Come on, let's go to the bathroom to wash it off."
After saying that, my sister stood up, and I obediently crawled between her legs. My sister laughed, "You've been good this time.
Looks like you're still going to spank me." She sat on my back, patted my butt, and I started to crawl laboriously towards
the bathroom...
I struggled to carry my sister to the bathroom, and the moment she got off me, I felt incredibly
relieved. Hehe, it turns out my sister doesn't look heavy, but carrying her is quite strenuous. My sister picked up the water heater and prepared
to wash her private parts: "Look at you, you've made your master's private parts all wet, and there's your saliva too. You're such a little slut
." Just as I saw her turn on the water and thought she was going to wash, my sister suddenly turned off the water and sat on the toilet
, telling me to kneel in front of her. "Kneel properly, open your dog mouth, stick out your tongue." I obediently stuck out
my tongue and opened it, sticking out my tongue like a dog. My sister touched my tongue with her foot, and I couldn't help but respond
to her noble foot.
Suddenly she turned on the tap, the showerhead spraying water directly onto my face. I closed my eyes. The water wasn't hot
or cold, but it stung my face, and since my mouth was open, I was bound to choke. I didn't
dare dodge, so I just kept my mouth shut and let the water hit my face. My sister seemed displeased when she saw my open mouth and slapped
me. "Who told you to shut your dog mouth? Huh? You're being naughty again, aren't you?"
she said, grabbing my hair and shaking it from side to side. I quickly opened my mouth and stuck out my tongue. My sister pulled my
tongue out with her hand, and the showerhead... She vigorously pounded my tongue and mouth. "Wash your dog mouth clean, it's filthy.
Wash it clean and use your dog mouth to clean my genitals." After washing for a while, she turned off the water. "Come here, you little slut,
lick your master's genitals clean." "Yes, master." My sister sat on the toilet seat, looking at me between her legs
, and smiled as she spread her legs. I diligently cleaned her genitals. I thought of the scenes of slaves being trained in CCTV
, and then I realized I was like them now. The excitement in my body made me lick even more vigorously. Her vaginal
fluid had a faint, musky smell. After cleaning... Then my sister grabbed my hair and made me look up at her. She
grinned wickedly. "I suddenly need to pee. Do you know what Master's pee is called?"
My hair hurt from her grip, but I could only look up and answer, "Holy water, Master." "Then
what should your Master's Holy Water Slave do?" I understood what she meant and suddenly felt scared. I never imagined
my first training session would be using me as a toilet slave. I quickly explained, "Master, this lowly dog isn't at
that level yet. I'm really not used to it. Please, please..." My sister stopped her wicked ways. "Really?
You really don't want to?" I quickly shook my head. "It's not that this lowly dog doesn't want to, it's just that it's really not possible right now," I
pleaded in a voice almost crying. My sister rolled her eyes at me, then suddenly shook off the hand that was pulling my hair. "Fine then, don't call
me master anymore." With that, she got up and prepared to leave the bathroom. I suddenly tensed up. Actually, it wasn't that I
didn't accept holy water, it's just that I really didn't want to go that far with my sister. But now it seemed like my sister didn't
want me anymore. I was scared. I knew I couldn't live without my sister now, couldn't live without the one who had elevated my soul.
Master, I quickly grabbed my sister's leg. "Master, no, this lowly dog is willing, please don't go." My sister kicked
me away and stepped on my head. "Who do you think you are? Others line up and can't even get a drink, and you just want it?
Get lost, I don't care." I actually cried. "Master, please, this lowly dog knows it was wrong.
This lowly dog will kowtow to you now, please grant this lowly dog a drink of your holy water."
As I spoke, I kowtowed hard. My head hurt a lot, but I couldn't feel it anymore. The intense sense of shame and fear
of loss had numbed me.
My sister squatted down and stroked my head. "Don't kowtow anymore. It's alright, Master won't force you to drink. We can do it later."
"No, Master, this lowly dog actually wants to drink, but I was too embarrassed to say it just now.
This lowly dog wants to drink your holy water. Please, I'm your dog. If I don't drink your holy water, what will I drink? Please." "Alright, lie down and I'll reward my
little slut. My little darling will drink Master's holy water." I lay down, and Master slowly squatted down on my face. Looking
at my sister's thick, dark pubic hair and the slowly opening vaginal opening, I knew that all of this was about to happen. I actually
begged my own sister to urinate on me so I could drink. How despicable I was. As I said this, I masturbated myself
, constantly stimulating myself to relax.
"Open your mouth, I'm starting. You're not allowed to spit it out, or I'll beat you to death."
"Yes, Master, this lowly dog is ready." Hearing the sound of her urinating, my sister started. I finally tasted
her urine for the first time. It was so salty and tasted terrible. I felt like vomiting, but I didn't dare. Instead, I
slowly swallowed it. My sister seemed to be controlling the speed of her urination, in waves. I masturbated until
I was about to ejaculate, and I no longer cared about the taste of her urine. I silently chanted in my heart, "I am Master's lowly slut,
I want to drink Master's holy water." My sister's urination speed became faster and faster, and I often leaked some urine. When I finally saw my sister
shake her buttocks, I knew she was done urinating. I stuck out my tongue and licked her genitals clean.
My sister got up and looked at me happily, smiling. "That's my good girl! Does Master's holy water taste good?"
"Yes, Master, thank you for this delicious gift." "You're so shameless. Get up and lick the floor clean, since you
like it so much." I quickly got up and licked the floor where I had spilled the water until my sister told me to stop. My sister
took a shower and then asked me to bring her tools and underwear.
My sister shackled my feet, put a dog collar on me, and tied me to a pillar. "
Wash my clothes clean, and call me again. Underwear must be hand-washed, hurry up." After saying that, my sister swayed her sexy buttocks and went back
to her room...
Later, my sister and I lived like this at home. Sometimes, even when our parents were home, we would do some
unusual things, until my sister was transferred from the city to the provincial capital headquarters for work. She left
me with some stockings so that I could remember her and miss her.

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