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I am a student's sex slave 

I walked heavily into the classroom, my face burning with embarrassment. I glanced quickly at Xiaoming's seat. He wasn't there, and I felt a wave of relief wash over me. I began the lesson. "Report!" Just then, that terrifying voice came from the doorway. Xiaoming stood there, a wicked smile on his face as he watched me, completely flustered. "Come in," I weakly waved for him to enter. He nimbly walked past me, casually patting my bottom before settling into his seat with a wicked grin and falling into a deep sleep. Thankfully, he didn't bother me. But would he really let me go? I nervously finished the lesson, and as soon as the bell rang, I tried to slip away. But he gestured with his eyes for me to follow him. I had no choice but to follow him to a quiet corner of the school. "Here, this is a gift for you." He handed me a bottle of green tea. I took it with a puzzled look, feeling a warm sensation through the bottle. "I drank a lot of water last night," he said with a wink and a smile. "I specially made this for you this morning, why don't you take a sip while it's hot!" I looked at this eighth-grade student; he resembled his older brother, only shorter and thinner. "I know you like this," he said, seeing my hesitation. "From today onwards, you're not only my brother's dog, but also mine. From now on, all my pee will be in your mouth!" He patted my face, and I was thrilled. I opened the cap and took a long sip. The handsome boy's pee had a faint sweetness, probably from eating so much fruit; it was really delicious. "Drink slowly, I have plenty more! Haha~" He tossed his hair and walked towards the classroom, then suddenly stopped, turned around, and stuck out a foot. I immediately knelt down and tightened his loose shoelaces. He stepped on my head, laughed, and walked away. Watching his retreating figure, I opened the bottle again and tasted this boy's holy water. Wait for me in the dormitory tonight! After receiving the text message, I busied myself tidying up my dorm room. Xiaoming's wicked smile kept replaying in my mind. What kind of night would this be? I waited anxiously. Bang, bang, bang! There was a rapid knocking at the door. I ran to open it and saw Ming, wearing a white t-shirt and carrying a black shoulder bag, rushing in. "Where's the toilet? I need to pee!" I quickly pointed it out to him. He tossed his bag on the floor, rushed in, pulled down his pants, and plopped down on the toilet, looking completely relieved. "What are you standing there for? Come here and suck it!" I immediately knelt in front of the toilet, opened my mouth and took his penis in. He pressed my head deeply between his legs, and I teased his penis with my tongue. He patted my face and said, "Don't move, serve your master's poop first!" *Pfft*, a smell came from under his buttocks. I sucked hard, trying to please him. He laughed loudly, then felt a heat on my tongue as his urine sprayed directly into my mouth, though not much. Then I smelled his feces, that alluring smell. He lit a cigarette, took a puff, stroked my head, and said, "You haven't tasted my brother's poop yet, have you?" I whimpered twice in response. "Damn it, he's always played with my leftovers since I was a kid, today I'm going to have my fun first," he said, standing up and hooking my face with his hand, laughing as he said, "Lick my ass clean, then tell me how it tastes!" I crawled behind him and gently spread his buttocks with both hands, his anus blooming before my eyes, thick pubic hair with a few golden specks, emitting a strong smell. "Hurry up and lick!" Looking at his thin, shapely buttocks, I stretched out my tongue and licked it bit by bit, rolling the feces stuck to his pubic hair into my mouth, then using the tip of my tongue to probe his anus. "So good, fucking good," he shouted excitedly, then suddenly yelled, "Quick! Open your mouth wide and close it!" I opened my mouth and covered his anus, and then he let out a loud fart in my mouth, my tongue slightly numb, this boy's breath. "Keep licking, yes, right here, a little harder, deeper, good boy, so good~~~`~~~~~~~~~~" When his anus clamped my tongue, I felt like I had become one with him. I carefully cleaned the handsome young man until I could no longer smell the gold, only his masculine fragrance remained. He was satisfied, pulled up his pants, turned around, and said, "Great, carry me out!" I immediately lowered my head and crawled between his legs. He wasn't fully grown yet, only about 1.75 meters tall, while I was relatively thin, so it was easy for me to squeeze through. But as soon as I squeezed my head through, he clamped my head tightly between his legs, touched it with his hand, and said, "What are you doing crawling between my legs?" "Daddy~~~" I was about to explain when he slapped me across the face. "Who's your daddy! You fucking asking for a beating!" "Yes, yes, young master, I'm your horse," I quickly corrected myself. "Please mount, young master." Only then did he release his legs, and I quickly crawled forward, bracing myself with my hands on the ground, flattening my back. He sat down, patted my face, and gestured for me to begin. I slowly crawled, thankfully he wasn't too heavy. As I crawled over the closet, he suddenly stopped me, then turned my head with his hand. In the dressing mirror, I saw a dashing rider sitting on me, his dog. "Teacher, is it fun too?" he asked with a smile. My face flushed red. Yes, my manhood was already bulging. "The best is yet to come! By the way, I haven't heard a dog bark in ages, bark as you crawl!" He squeezed his legs together, and I barked as I crawled forward. "Put it on!" The sixteen-year-old boy got off me and leaned against the sofa, pulling something from his shoulder bag and throwing it at my face. I didn't dare dodge; a strong smell of urine assaulted my nostrils. It was a pair of white briefs, stained with urine and white semen, mixed with a strong smell of sweat. "My brother gave it to you, smells pretty good, right? Why don't you put it on!" I had no choice but to pull the briefs over my head. He laughed at my comical appearance and said, "Come here!" I quickly crawled forward to his feet, timidly raising my head to look at him. He sat up slightly and stretched out his hands. His hands were so delicate, so white, with long, slender fingers and nails that had a transparent sheen. They felt clean and warm. He adjusted his underwear to one side, pressing it against my eyebrows while covering my ears, like putting a beret on me, and then said with satisfaction, "That's more playful!" Then, as if he had accomplished something important, he leaned back triumphantly, casually placing one foot on my shoulder—a gesture both brothers enjoyed. I quickly said, "Thank you, young master!" and massaged his legs. "Hmm," he nodded slightly, enjoying himself, then suddenly remembered something and asked, "You still haven't told me how my poop tastes, teacher~~~" My face flushed red. Yes, I had just tasted this student's poop, but how could I answer? I was just his dog, not some teacher. "Does it taste good?" He kicked my head when I didn't answer. "Yes," I hesitated for a moment and answered softly. "And my brother's underwear, does it taste good?" "Yes, it tastes good too." "Which one is better?" I panicked. I knew I had to answer this question carefully, or the consequences might be dire. I looked up at him. He was handsome, with delicate features and a slight smile in his eyes, waiting for my answer. "Yours is good," I said, immediately lowering my head. "Louder!" "Your poop tastes good!" I said, enunciating each word clearly. Haha, he laughed heartily. Then he kicked me again and said, "Take off your clothes!" I was surprised at first, then could only obey. I really had to be naked in front of this little kid. I took off my clothes one by one, first my shirt, then my pants. When I was left with only my tight underwear, he yanked it off. My penis, shrunken from nervousness, hung there unsightly. "So small! It's practically nonexistent~ Haha," he said smugly. "No wonder you like men's penises! Come on, I'll make it bigger for you!" He stomped on my penis, squeezing it hard. I felt a piercing pain; the cold sole of his shoe made it hot, and sure enough, it swelled up. I felt both fear and excitement, and I cried out, water even leaking from my urethra. Just then, he suddenly stopped, but I was still excited, rubbing his black sneakers back and forth between my legs, completely unaware. Bang! He kicked me to the ground. Before I could even figure out what was happening, his foot was already on my mouth. "Damn it! You got my shoes dirty!" I quickly looked down, and sure enough, there were specks on the black shoe surface—my handiwork. A chill ran down my spine. I quickly grabbed his foot and stuck out my tongue to lick it. *Smack!* He slapped me again, yelling, "You stinking mouth that eats shit, you dare lick it! Go wash up!" I didn't dare stand up, hurriedly crawling to the bathroom, brushing my teeth, and then crawling back to his feet. Only then did he make me lick his shoes. From then on, I became Young Master Ming's servant. Through getting to know him, I learned that his parents had long since divorced. Although he and his brother were awarded to their father, his father didn't seem to care much for them.We had a deep bond, but aside from the regular living expenses he sent, we only saw each other a few times a year. We had no other relatives; you could say the two brothers depended on each other for survival. Their life was simple but free. Now, Chen Ming has brazenly moved into my house, becoming its master, while I have become his servant. [The End]

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