Slave formation

In a fourth-grade classroom in a primary school in the city, the teacher was explaining the text to the students.
Miao Zhe, sitting at the second-to-last desk, was getting restless. She was an honest child who rarely spoke, and few of her
classmates were close to her. Only her roommate, the class monitor Fang Yuan, took good care of her,
treating her like an older sister, and Miao Zhe listened to her.

Although Miao Zhe wasn't mischievous, she wasn't very diligent in her studies. It was only thanks to Fang Yuan's frequent tutoring that she
didn't drag the class down. Therefore, the teacher, the young woman Liu Mei who was lecturing, rarely
paid attention to her.

Miao Zhe was daydreaming when she suddenly heard a "thud." She turned around and saw that Zhang Fang, who sat behind her,
had dropped her pen. Zhang Fang had been in the previous year's class, but for some reason, she had left
with . However, she was a good student and had a good relationship with the homeroom teacher, Liu Mei. She was quite influential in the class, and she and
Fang Yuan were considered the leaders of the girls.

"Could you pick this up for me?" Zhang Fang smiled at Miao Zhe, her tone carrying
a hint . Miao Zhe bent down without thinking. She glanced around and noticed the pen at Zhang Fang's
feet. She wanted to ask Zhang Fang to move her foot, but fearing a scolding from the teacher during class, she gently
lifted Zhang Fang's foot to the side. Zhang Fang was wearing mid-heeled leather shoes, a style rarely seen in elementary school, with black socks that
couldn't hide her beautiful foot shape—neither too wide nor too narrow, a size 36 or 37. Miao Zhe,
driven by a strange force, deliberately lowered her head and inhaled deeply; besides a faint leather smell, there was nothing
else . Zhang Fang was one of the more mature and pretty girls in the class, and she was always very clean.

"Here you go," Miao Zhe said, handing the pen to Zhang Fang. "Thank you," Zhang Fang said casually. Miao Zhe was somewhat
displeased, but inexplicably smiled and said, "It's okay. It's nothing." Even she herself found it
strange : why was she always so respectful in front of her, something she never did to Fang Yuan?

Just then, there was another "smack," this time Zhang Fang deliberately threw her pen on the ground. Before Miao Zhe could turn around,
she patted Miao Zhe on the back. When Miao Zhe turned around, Zhang Fang didn't say anything, but simply pointed below. Miao Zhe
felt insulted, but she didn't refuse. Zhang Fang often led the girls in various games in class,
and everyone admired her. Miao Zhe, on the other hand, was the kind of girl nobody wanted to play with. Although Fang Yuan always invited her,
few people paid her any attention. Playing in groups was a nightmare for her; whenever the group was odd, she would
come out alone. So, given this opportunity to curry favor with Zhang Fang, Miao Zhe naturally didn't want to miss it, and she
bent .

She hadn't expected Zhang Fang to take off her shoes and step on her hand with her socked foot. Since they were sitting
in the row against the wall, no one saw. Miao Zhe was immediately at a loss. Asking her to move it away seemed risky, as
the teacher hear. But to be honest, she was hesitant to pull it away herself
. Besides, she actually found it quite comfortable to have Zhang Fang's slightly damp black socked foot stepping on and rubbing her hand, even though it was a bit humiliating. But then she remembered Zhang Fang was the class leader,
and she didn't feel bad anymore.

"What are you doing?!" The teacher had unexpectedly come to the back of the classroom. Miao Zhe was stunned. By then, Zhang Fang
had already pulled her foot back, leaving her standing there dumbfounded under the desk. "Why aren't you paying attention in class?
What are you doing ?" As mentioned before, if it were someone else, the teacher might have been more lenient, but the teacher had never
liked Miao Zhe, so she was ruthless in her reprimand.

"Stand up!!" Liu Mei glared at her and continued the lesson.

Zhang Fang didn't try to comfort Miao Zhe; instead, she sat down on her desk and watched Miao Zhe sob with a smile. Miao Zhe cried for a while,
then turned around and found Zhang Fang sitting on the table, her legs spread apart on either side of her. Zhang Fang gently stroked Miao Zhe
's head and said softly, "Come here." Miao Zhe turned around, buried her face in Zhang Fang's arms

, and started crying again. After a while, Miao Zhe stopped crying. Zhang Fang cupped her face in her hands and laughed, "What,
you can't even handle this little grievance for me? I wanted to take you out to play with me in the future!" "No, no," Miao Zhe quickly
wiped her face with her hands. Just then, there was a loud thud—Zhang Fang's shoe had fallen off her foot. But she didn't move;
instead she looked at Miao Zhe encouragingly. Miao Zhe, understanding the unspoken message, bent down and picked up Zhang Fang's shoes, intending to put them
on her feet. Unexpectedly, Zhang Fang lifted her bare foot and placed it on Miao Zhe's knee.
"My feet are a little sore, can you massage them for me?" Zhang Fang's words, though soft, carried a heavy weight. Miao Zhe, currently enjoying
being teased by this older sister, didn't resist and began massaging Zhang Fang's foot.

Zhang Fang sat on the table and smiled happily.

About a week later, it was Miao Zhe and Zhang Fang's group's turn to clean. After the other students had left, the teacher
came to inform them of the inspection the next day, and that the windows also needed cleaning. So, seven or eight people started working. Because
they couldn't reach the high windows, they had to move tables around, which was quite troublesome.

While busy, Zhang Fang asked the group, "Does everyone want to leave early?" The students stopped what they were doing.
A chubby girl named Li Min, who was also Zhang Fang's assistant, said, "Of course! What's your plan?"
Zhang Fang smiled, "Simple! One person rides on the other's shoulders to wipe the glass, that'll be much faster!" "Right!"

The students were happy, but then a worry crept in. They were all girls; who wanted to be ridden like that? "I'll
do it!" Zhang Fang said angrily! "No, no! You can't do it," several other girls pleaded.
"Miao Zhe, you do it, how about it?" Zhang Fang glanced at Miao Zhe, who hadn't spoken for a while in the corner. "Yes, yes,
Miao Zhe, do it!" the others chimed in. "It's nothing, it's for everyone's good," Zhang Fang continued .
Miao Zhe slowly raised his head and nodded reluctantly. Then he squatted down.

"Alright, alright, what's so interesting about that? You go do other work, I'll take care of the glass up there," Zhang Fang
scolded the giggling girls, ordering them around. Miao Zhe, beneath her, was already blushing. "Let's go."
Zhang Fang touched Miao Zhe's head, and Miao Zhe obediently moved. Soon, except for a piece of glass on a high place, they
had finished all the work [full text]. Zhang Fang then ordered the other students to leave first, while she and Miao Zhe stayed behind.

"We're leaving. Work hard, little donkey!!" Li Min teased Miao Zhe as she left. Miao Zhe could only
lower his head, helplessly clinging to Zhang Fang's leg for balance. "How about we switch?" Zhang Fang joked.
She said, "It's not good to always have you under my crotch, is it?" She deliberately used these highly insulting words. "No need
, I...

I'm willing." This was what Miao Zhe really thought. She didn't hate Zhang Fang at all; instead, she resented herself for not being able to express her loyalty
further .

Finally, the work was done, and Miao Zhe slowly squatted down, completely exhausted. At this moment, Zhang Fang said, "It's
a bit troublesome for me to get down from behind, or should I step over your head?" "Well, Miao Zhe didn't expect her to ask that...
You (she unconsciously used this word) should step over my head."

"Okay, come down then." Zhang Fang said, but deliberately sat on Miao Zhe's head before getting down. "
Oh , I'm so tired, my feet are killing me, you know?"

"Let me massage them for you again," Miao Zhe said ingratiatingly.

This time, Zhang Fang didn't refuse and sat down directly on the chair. Miao Zhe remained squatting, taking a few steps forward
to Zhang Fang to take off her shoes. She was still wearing those black socks, but Miao Zhe hadn't expected them to
smell so bad; they didn't seem like a girl's feet at all. She unconsciously frowned. Zhang Fang noticed and laughed, "I haven't washed my feet or changed my socks since you massaged my feet
last time , all for you." Miao Zhe asked, puzzled, "
Why for me?"

"Didn't you want to play with us?" "Yes!" "Did I ask you to speak?!" Zhang Fang
shouted , startling Miao Zhe, who immediately knelt down. Zhang Fang pretended not to see, "But they say
you're dishonest and disobedient. I don't think so, do I?" As she spoke, she placed one foot on Miao Zhe's shoulder, and a wave of stench
immediately filled Miao Zhe's nose. She didn't dare move, unsure what to do, and just
knelt there dumbfounded.

At this moment, Zhang Fang's foot moved to Miao Zhe's face. She almost fainted, but she didn't say anything.
At this moment, whether she could play with other girls was no longer important. Obeying Zhang Fang's orders without question was what she
was enjoying . Zhang Fang put her foot on Miao Zhe's nose and asked with a smile, "Does it smell good?" "Smells good!! Mom!" Miao
Zhe called out the name she respected most without thinking. This was something Zhang Fang hadn't expected: "
What did you call me? Say it again!" "Mom!" Miao Zhe no longer felt any shame. She regarded Zhang Fang as her master.
"Good daughter! Haha!" Zhang Fang laughed and moved her foot to Miao Zhe's mouth. "Open your mouth. It's been a long time since I washed my feet."
Her voice was not loud, but it was a royal decree. Miao Zhe hurriedly opened her mouth and put Zhang Fang's socked foot into her mouth.

The Formation of a Slave (continued)

Since that time she licked Zhang Fang's feet, Miao Zhe had become Zhang Fang's official daughter and slave. Zhang Fang
often ordered her to do things for her, such as licking shoes. Of course, due to a girl's usual
shyness and self-esteem, these were all done behind her back. However, Miao Zhe started staying behind to serve Zhang Fang more
often , so Fang Yuan often went home alone. She found this strange, but didn't think much of it.
She was only kind to Miao Zhe out of affection, not as a friend. She was just wondering why her
friend Zhang Fang was suddenly being so nice to Miao Zhe.

During class, Miao Zhe started dropping her pen more frequently, and picking it up was always difficult and
strenuous . Of course, this was partly due to her own feelings of being overly concerned.
She hoped that one or two more people would know about this, firstly to share her joy, and secondly
to further intensify Miao Zhe's servility and make her even more devoted to her. Gradually, a plan
formed in her mind.

It happened to be the school's sports meet that day. Zhang Fang had the 1500-meter race, Fang Yuan had the girls' high jump and long jump
, and Miao Zhe's events were naturally fetching water, getting shoes, and taking special care of Zhang Fang after everyone else had left. After school,
the three of them were packing up in the classroom when Fang Yuan complained that his feet were killing him. Zhang Fang smiled and asked if he wanted a massage. Fang
Yuan stared at her wide-eyed: "Massage? I don't deserve that. Who's going to massage me? You? You know how
?" Zhang Fang said: "Tomorrow is Sunday. Come to my house, and I'll make your feet feel better." "Really?" Fang Yuan
asked, puzzled. "Of course it is. By the way, you can go now. Miao Zhe still has a few questions for me, right, Miao Zhe?
"

"Oh, yes, yes, yes." Miao Zhe answered hastily. "Okay then, see you tomorrow." Fang Yuan
left with a puzzled look.

"Kneel down!" "Zhang Fang said unhurriedly. Miao Zhe knew what he should do, so he quickly knelt down, lifted
one of Zhang Fang's feet, took off her sock, and started licking it. After about an hour, Miao Zhe had dissolved the sour smell from Zhang Fang's
foot and was eating it when Zhang Fang finally told him to stop. "We'll see how you do tomorrow
, my good daughter," Zhang Fang said with a smile, using her foot to lift Miao Zhe's chin. "What do you want me to do?" Miao Zhe asked.
"You'll find out when we get there. Don't come with Fang Yuan tomorrow, come early!"

The next morning, Miao Zhe arrived at Zhang Fang's house early. Zhang Fang's mother opened the door, and Miao Zhe was
puzzled: she didn't look like she was 34 or 35 at all; people would believe she was 28 or 29. Zhang Fang's mother gave her a haughty look
: "Looking for Zhang Fang? Come into her room

, you lazybones, you're still asleep." Miao Zhe answered and entered Zhang Fang's bedroom.

Zhang Fang was still fast asleep in bed. Miao Zhe didn't dare to wake her, so he closed the door and knelt by the bed until Zhang Fang woke up: "
When come in?" "Oh, it's your mother! It wasn't my grandmother who opened the door. I didn't dare to wake you." "

Your grandmother? Ah! Hahahaha! That's right, that's right! It's your grandmother. Ha, who knows what my mother will think
if she finds out ?!"

Zhang Fang glanced at her watch; it was almost time for Yue Fangyuan to arrive. She said seriously, "Alright, it's time to use you.
Do you want me to treat you like a dog? If not, you can leave now." Miao Zhe quickly knelt down and hugged
Zhang Fang's feet: "I'm willing. I'm willing!!"

"Really? You're willing to do anything I ask?" "Really!"

"Good!! Take off your shoes and get into my bed." "Okay," Miao Zhe quickly took off his shoes and tried to lift the blanket.
"Slap!" Miao Zhe received a slap on the mouth: "From below, don't you know your place?" Miao Zhe had no choice but
to crawl up the blanket from under Zhang Fang's feet. When she got to the middle, Zhang Fang blocked her with her leg and pulled her head between her legs: "Okay,
that's it. Where else do you want to crawl? Stay put in my crotch for a while. You can't come out unless I call you. If you
put this on, I'll sit on you until you die!!"

Then Zhang Fang put Miao Zhe's shoes under the bed, so it seemed that she was the only one in the room.

"Hello, Auntie!" Hearing the voice, it was Fang Yuan. Zhang Fang clamped Miao Zhe's head between her legs. "Lie flat, okay,
like this!"

"That damn Miao Zhe, I wonder where he's gone. Hey, you're still not up? What? Close the door?
Why close ? Okay, okay. Close it."

Fang Yuan sat on the edge of Zhang Fang's bed: "By the way, where's that massager of yours? Are you kidding me? Ha,
Miao Zhe's smart enough not to care."

"She wouldn't dare!" Zhang Fang snapped, making Miao Zhe, under her buttocks, shudder!

"Why wouldn't she dare? Does she really listen to you that much?" Fang Yuan said. "Does she listen to you?"

"Of course she does, she's always listened to me since we were little." Fang Yuan, being the class monitor since childhood, had a desire to boss people around. "I think she
listens to me more." Zhang Fang wanted to change Fang Yuan's mind. "How do you know? She's my little shadow
!" When a girl's jealousy flares up, she'll say anything. "Haha,

you little tagalong, she's my fart-eater!" "What?"

Fang Yuan looked at Zhang Fang in confusion. Just then, Zhang Fang let out a loud fart. No wonder,
she had eaten a plate of soybeans and drunk a lot of cold water the night before for this.

"Hello!" Fang Yuan covered her nose and laughed, "Does anyone eat your farts?"

"Haha!" Zhang Fang laughed and pulled back the covers. Fang Yuan was dumbfounded. Miao Zhe was curled up under Zhang Fang's
buttocks , not moving at all. It seemed that she hadn't dared to move when Zhang Fang farted. "What's this?" Fang Yuan suddenly
felt deceived. She had taken care of her as a younger sister, but inexplicably become her best friend's slave without even
knowing it. The inherent jealousy and competitive desires of girls, combined with the innate desire to dominate, surged up together.
"You're so cheap, so willing to serve others. Fine, get down here and lick my feet. I should have made you serve me sooner
!" Fang Yuan was a natural-born queen.

So, Miao Zhe was busy all morning, and it was almost noon before the two of them finally left Zhang Fang's house.

Along the way, Fang Yuan, still angry with Miao Zhe, ignored her, and Miao Zhe didn't dare to speak either. Suddenly, Fang Yuan felt
a desire to completely turn Miao Zhe into her slave.

"My stomach hurts so much," Fang Yuan stopped walking. "Quick, find a toilet. I need to poop." She felt there was no need to hide anything
from . After searching for a while, they found a public toilet in a residential compound.
It was still some distance from their home, so Fang Yuan decided to publicly discipline her there!

"You come in too," Fang Yuan called to Miao Zhe, who was about to go find toilet paper. Then she went into the toilet, found the innermost stall
, and squatted down. Miao Zhe had no choice but to follow. She didn't need to poop, so she squatted down on the ground opposite Fang Yuan. "Don't you think my poop smells bad
?" Fang Yuan was still angry. "No, no. I won't," Miao Zhe stammered. She also felt sorry for Fang Yuan;
even if she were a slave, she should serve Fang Yuan first, since she had been so good to her. "Alright,
I won't blame you for becoming Zhang Fang's slave first, but I want to know who you're more loyal to."

"Of course, it's you." Actually, Miao Zhe had long wanted to treat Fang Yuan as his queen.

"Great! Now there's no paper, what do you suggest?"

"This, use my clothes, master." "

#! Are your clothes even fit to wipe my asshole?" Fang Yuan had completely lost her girlish shyness; all she could think about was how to conquer this slave. 　　"Then I'll wipe it for you with my hands." 　　"With your mouth!!!" 　　"Oh!" 　　"What, you don't want to?!" Fang Yuan asked deliberately. 　　"I do." Miao Zhe answered softly. 　　"I do what you mean!" 　　"I'm willing to lick your asshole!" At this moment, two middle-aged women entered, heard Miao Zhe's words, and looked at them in surprise. 　　"Come on." Fang Yuan had been a class monitor for several years and had been to many different places. She understood that there was no one she knew , and strangers who only met once wouldn't remember them. This was the perfect place to publicly humiliate Miao Zhe. 　　Fang Yuan raised her buttocks, revealing a dark brown bud stained with yellow excrement. Miao Zhe leaned over, spread Fang Yuan's buttocks, and inserted her tongue, carefully licking it. 　　The two women nearly fainted; they had never seen anything like it in their lives. 　　(Slave Formation (Part Three)) 　　When Miao Zhe's tongue touched Fang Yuan's anus, Fang Yuan leaned forward slightly, her two round buttocks clamping Miao Zhe's mouth and nose. Miao Zhe, of course, dared not back down and continued to lick Fang Yuan's anus diligently. Fang Yuan felt very comfortable; she felt it was cleaner and easier than cleaning herself with toilet paper. Thinking of this, her anger subsided. 　　The two walked out of the public toilet amidst the astonished gazes of several middle-aged women. On the surface, the two resumed their good friendship . That night, Miao Zhe couldn't sleep at all. Recalling the bizarre experience of the day, she blushed repeatedly. She didn't know what was wrong with her, so shameless and perverted. However, she was still somewhat happy that she was now on the same side as the two big sisters . This was very important to her, especially since she genuinely enjoyed serving them. Although she couldn't accept licking their anuses right now, what could she do? Her status might only allow her to lick their feet and anuses. Miao Zhe, who was naturally unwilling to think, stopped thinking about it; things had come to this point. 　　The three girls, who didn't usually interact much, ended up together To them, Miao Zhe was just a dog, a tool for anything. Whenever there were school activities, the three would automatically form a group, and afterwards, Miao Zhe would inevitably kneel before her two masters, busily licking their feet. Zhang Fang 　　came from a single-parent family; her mother was very busy with work and rarely home. Zhang Fang invited Fang Yuan and Miao Zhe to her house. Here, Zhang Fang felt very relaxed; no one knew their secret. Upon entering, she and Fang Yuan took off their shoes and socks, which they had worn for a long time, and ran to the living room to sit on the sofa and watch TV, as if Miao Zhe didn't exist. Miao Zhe, not daring to be presumptuous, poured each of them a cup of water and then respectfully knelt at their feet. Fang Yuan glanced at her and said to Zhang Fang, "Sister, she's so shameless! She'd even lick my asshole." Zhang Fang said, "I believe her. We 'll need her for many things in the future. Licking assholes is nothing. I'll even make her our toilet." 　　"Toilet?" Fang Yuan asked, puzzled. "Yes, we'll just poop and pee in her mouth." "Would you be willing? " Zhang Fang asked Miao Zhe. Miao Zhe shuddered; to be honest, she wasn't. Seeing that Miao Zhe didn't answer, Zhang Fang said, "

"I won't use yours right away." "Good girl, take off your clothes." Miao Zhe had never undressed in front of others before, which made
her very embarrassed.

Miao Zhe looked up at Fang Yuan, hoping she would make an excuse for her. But Fang Yuan said, "Hurry up." Helpless, Miao Zhe
had no choice but to take off her clothes, until she was only wearing her underwear. Zhang Fang was a little angry when she saw this: "Take them all off." Her tone was stern
and did not allow her to disobey. Miao Zhe had no choice but to do so. Zhang Fang and Fang Yuan put their feet on her naked back.

The Formation of a Slave (Part 4)

Zhang Fang's foot was on Miao Zhe's buttocks, and her other foot was wandering all over Miao Zhe's body. Sometimes she even
rubbed her foot against Miao Zhe's anus. Fang Yuan's foot was originally on Miao Zhe's head. At this time, she stretched her foot in front of Miao Zhe's mouth. Without her having to
tell her, Miao Zhe understood, so she opened her mouth wide and took Fang Yuan's foot into her mouth. She licked it with her tongue. From the toes to
the soles and heels , she did not dare to miss a single one. After licking Fang Yuan, she turned around and licked Zhang Fang. Zhang Fang's feet were different from Fang Yuan's.
Fang Yuan 's feet were only slightly smelly and a little sore, with sweat and some dust on them. Zhang Fang, however
, hadn't washed her feet since she had a slave, and Miao Zhe did it for her. Her feet were very sweaty and smelled strongly.
Fang Yuan joked, "Sister, are you trying to suffocate your daughter with your stench?" Miao Zhe knew she was no longer a
complete person, devoid of dignity; licking her master's feet was the best reward he could give her. Now, she actually found
licking Zhang Fang's smelly feet, though somewhat uncomfortable, to bring her pleasure. Zhang Fang's feet were... well, let's just say
they were gray and grimy. Miao Zhe's service made Zhang Fang feel comfortable.

After about half an hour, Miao Zhe finished licking the feet of the two masters. Zhang Fang then
went to her room with Fang Yuan to do her homework. As a slave, Miao Zhe wasn't allowed to do her homework with her masters; she did it herself at night. Perhaps
due to her good mood, her grades had improved considerably recently. Miao Zhe thought to herself that serving others
could actually improve her mood. Only Miao Zhe remained in the living room. Knowing what she had to do, she crawled to the door
and used her mouth to retrieve her two masters' shoes to clean them. Even though her masters weren't present, she didn't dare slack off and diligently
cleaned them . Licking shoes is different from licking feet; Zhang Fang and Fang Yuan wore white sneakers, and the stains on the uppers required
repeated licking to reveal their true color. The soles were even more difficult for Miao Zhe to clean. However, Miao Zhe still did a good job. The uppers
were licked clean, and she even licked up the mud from the soles. After finishing, Miao Zhe obsequiously
retrieved all the shoes from Zhang Fang's shoe cabinet and cleaned them as well. By this time, it was already late, so Miao Zhe knelt properly at the door, waiting for Fang Yuan to come home together.

The master-slave relationship between the three girls had always been kept secret, but it was still discovered by Zhang Fang's mother. One Saturday,
Zhang Fang invited Fang Yuan to her house again. First, Miao Zhe licked the feet of both of them. This time, Zhang Fang thought that since she was going to make Miao
Zhe her toilet sooner or later, she should let her get used to it first. Fang Yuan also agreed. Zhang Fang said, "Good girl,
take off your clothes and come with me." This time, Miao Zhe didn't dare to delay and quickly took off her clothes and followed her two masters to the toilet. Zhang Fang
defecated in the toilet. Then she turned her anus towards Miao Zhe and said, "Come on, use your mouth. Remember to lick it
clean. Don't use it again. I won't say anything more." Miao Zhe had licked Fang Yuan's anus before, but at that time she saw Fang Yuan was extremely angry
. She only wanted to please Fang Yuan and licked other people's anuses, not because she wanted to. Seeing that Miao Zhe didn't move, Zhang Fang walked straight to Miao Zhe
and raised her hand to give Miao Zhe a loud slap: "You don't want to, do you? Fine, you can leave."
Five finger marks appeared on Miao Zhe's face, and her face immediately burned with pain. "Mom, spare me, I'll lick it." When Zhang Fang turned her buttocks
towards Miao Zhe again, she no longer chose to stick out her tongue to clean Zhang Fang's anus. Until Zhang Fang was satisfied. Zhang Fang said, "
Listen up, if you misbehave again, you'll be sorry. My excrement is more precious than you." [Full text] Zhang Fang grabbed Miao Zhe
's hair and shoved her head into the toilet, closing the lid. The toilet was filled with Zhang Fang's excrement and urine, naturally stinking unbearably.
Miao Zhe felt extremely nauseous. At this moment, Zhang Fang, still angry, kicked Miao Zhe hard in the buttocks. Caught off guard, Miao Zhe leaned
forward, her mouth pressed against the excrement in the toilet. The urine in the toilet choked her, causing her to cough violently. Fang Yuan said,
"Sister will let her off this time, we'll deal with her later," [Full text] and left with Zhang Fang. Miao Zhe was left alone in the toilet.
The toilet lid was above her head, and her owner's excrement was before her eyes. Having been disciplined by her owner, Miao Zhe dared not be presumptuous and knelt properly. There
was still excrement on her lips, and Miao Zhe instinctively licked it up and ate it. Strangely, she didn't
dislike . Miao Zhe even wanted to eat the excrement in the toilet. But she restrained herself. Miao Zhe felt
numb . Just then, the door opened and Zhang Fang's mother entered. Miao Zhe felt terrified, but she dared not move.
Zhang Fang's mother had attended a banquet, drunk too much, and had said goodbye to her colleagues to go home early. After entering the house, she rushed
to the toilet without changing her shoes. The scene in the toilet stunned her. But the strong urge to urinate made her pull Miao
Zhe away and sit on the toilet. Without her owner's permission, Miao Zhe dared not stand up and remained kneeling in front of the toilet, at Zhang
Fang's feet. Only then did Zhang Fang's mother realize that the girl in front of her was Miao Zhe. Zhang Fang's mother said: "Zhang Fang must have been
bullying you, didn't she?" Miao Zhe didn't know how to answer.

After Zhang Fang's mother finished, she said to Miao Zhe: "Xiao Zhe, come with me, don't be afraid of her." Miao Zhe still crawled on her knees and followed Zhang Fang's
mother to the living room. At this time, Zhang Fang and Fang Yuan knew that their mother had returned and might have discovered their
secret, and were sitting anxiously in the living room. After entering the room, Zhang Fang's mother sat down in the center and said sternly to Zhang Fang, "Are you
bullying Xiao Zhe?" Zhang Fang was speechless for a moment. Fang Yuan, however, calmly and carefully explained the whole story. Zhang Fang's mother
looked puzzled after listening. She was a professional woman and had seen a lot, knowing that there were women who enjoyed masochism, but
she never imagined that her daughters would be so perverted at such a young age.

For a moment, everyone was silent, and Miao Zhe, kneeling on the ground, looked like livestock waiting to be slaughtered by its master. After a long while
, Zhang Fang's mother spoke first: "Fang Yuan, welcome to this family, Xiao Zhe." "This statement is tantamount to
acknowledging their relationship. Zhang Fang and Fang Yuan couldn't help but cheer. To be honest, they couldn't
live without Miao Zhe's service now. Miao Zhe couldn't live without them either. Miao Zhe crawled up to Zhang Fang's mother and excitedly said, "Thank you
, Auntie ." Fang Yuan, standing to the side, scolded, "Auntie? Is that how you address someone?" Miao Zhe realized his mistake and quickly corrected himself, saying, "Thank you, Grandma."
Zhang Fang's mother used the tip of her shoe to hook Miao Zhe's head and said, "Xiao Zhe, I respect your choice, as long as you don't go back on your word.
From now on, you need to know your place. Go change my shoes.

The Formation of a Slave (Part 5) The tone was no longer as amiable as before. Zhang Fang's feet were right in front of Miao Zhe's eyes, the smell of leather mixed with the stench of sweat from his forefeet.

The scent rushed straight to Miao Zhe's nose. Miao Zhe was already familiar with this scent; it wasn't the first time he'd smelled it. It was
a scent only a mature woman could emit, and Miao Zhe found it more palatable.
An image became reality. She carefully held Zhang Fang's feet as if they were fragile, then used her lips to hold
the heel of the shoe and remove it, then skillfully used her tongue and lips to remove the black stockings. She placed them inside the shoe. Then she opened
her mouth and took Zhang Fang's foot in. Zhang Fang's mother looked down at the naked girl before her. Her figure was still
developing, her skin fair, and although not as beautiful as her daughter, she was still quite pretty. She was struggling to
swallow her plump, wide foot with her small mouth. Her warm, moist tongue lightly touched the calloused sole of her foot. Zhang Fang's mother pressed down,
her tongue . Miao Zhe continuously extended and retracted her tongue, rubbing it against the sole of her mother's foot. Finally, she licked her foot clean.
Zhang Fang's mother felt extremely comfortable. At that moment, she felt a pang of envy for her daughter's ability to enjoy life at such a young age. She had even found
a sex slave.

Zhang Fang's mother warmly urged Fang Yuan to stay. Fang Yuan felt a sense of bewilderment...

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