The Chain of Schemes (Parts 1-3 Complete) Author: ifeet

Word count: 25913 (1-3 complete)

Chapter 1: If Life Were Only As Beautiful As Our First Meeting

Leaving the bustling Z City train station, I lit a cigarette and waved away a guy who tried to chat me up. As he left, he shouted, "Brother, you won't find a hotel this cheap anywhere else!"
I ignored him, took a deep drag of my cigarette, and cleared my slightly groggy mind for a moment. I pulled out my phone, quickly dialed the number I had memorized, and waited quietly. After a few rings, a deliberately suppressed but still very deep baritone voice came from the other end: "Good boy, is that you? Didn't I say to call me when I arrived?" It was a very pleasant voice, but a very familiar feeling rose within me. Without thinking about where I had heard it before, I quickly replied, "Hello, I... I've arrived in Z City now." Unable to suppress my excitement, my words were tinged with nervousness.

"What? You're already here?" His voice held a hint of surprise mixed with an inexplicable excitement. "Okay, I'll give you the address. Take a taxi here yourself. But before you do, have you forgotten how you used to address me?"

Despite my countless preparations, this sudden turn of events still caught me off guard. Even though I knew the man on the phone was a year younger than me, I lowered my voice and said softly, my face flushed, "I'm sorry, Dad, please forgive me this time."

"What did you say? I can't hear you. Speak louder." The man on the phone was still relentless, clearly not planning to let me off easily.

Perhaps because of my previous experience, my inner fear vanished, and I immediately said loudly, "I'm sorry, Dad, please forgive me this time."

This time he seemed quite satisfied, as two soft laughs came from the receiver: "Alright, good son, hurry up and come over. Your stepmother and I are waiting for you. Don't keep us waiting too long."

It wasn't until he hung up that I realized I was about to start a new life. I didn't even know if the life I was pursuing was heaven or hell.

In the distance, the verdant mountains looked like they were covered with a thick green carpet, while nearby, emerald green rivers surrounded rows of villas. The parking lot in front of me was practically a world-class car exhibition; it was clear at a glance that this was an upscale community frequented by the wealthy. After paying the taxi fare and walking through the lush greenery of the community, I finally arrived at my destination.

I rang the doorbell, exposing my head as much as possible to the security camera. After a while, the male homeowner's voice came through the intercom: "My good son is here. The door isn't locked, just come in. Once you're inside, don't move around too much. There are a few things I need to tell you."

Pushing open the heavy door, I awkwardly looked around the living room. My gaze swept over the shoe rack near the entrance; several pairs of shoes that the owner often wore were neatly arranged on the bottom shelf, while on the top shelf were a whip, a blindfold, a dog leash…
Knowing that these were for me, my eyes were glued to them, and my lower body began to stir with desire.
"Haha," a soft laugh came from the stairs. "Do you like the gift I prepared for you, my good son? Your mother and I spent a whole day buying it."

"I love it very much, thank you, Mom and Dad, for the gift," I replied respectfully.

"Since you like it, why don't you take off your clothes and put on your 'uniform'? I can't wait to see your

pathetic self." Hearing the command, I immediately stripped off my clothes, put on my "uniform," and put on the blindfold. My vision was completely dark, and I knelt respectfully towards the stairs.

As the footsteps stopped in front of me, my master patted my head twice. "Very good, well done. Remember your identity. In this house, you are a dog, a pet for your master's amusement. Your head can never be higher than your master's hips, understand?"

"I understand, master."

"Good. Come on, crawl a few steps so I can see the results of your training."

Suddenly, my neck tightened, and my master pulled me forward. More than a year of nightmarish life had taught me that when a dog crawls, it moves its hind legs first, then its front legs, and when it crawls backward, it moves in the opposite way. My owner, holding my hand, kept pointing and instructing me, "Yes, like that, lower your head a little more..." I tried my best to keep up with her steps with proper posture. Although there was a thick carpet on the floor, my knees still ached from the pressure. Fortunately, it didn't take long before she stopped, suddenly grabbed my hair, pulled my head up, and said, "Alright, that's the end of today's training. Now, get used to my scent."

My shoulders suddenly felt heavy; my owner had probably put her legs up on them. A familiar scent wafted over—it must be her genitals. I greedily sniffed towards the source of the scent, breathing deeply and enjoying it, as if afraid it would vanish in an instant.

"Mmm, honey, you're so mean. I've been shopping all day, and when you found out the dog was coming, you wouldn't let me take a bath. You're so bad," my owner said coquettishly to me.

"Bad? Didn't you see how slutty the dog looked when it smelled you?"

My genitals had already swelled rapidly when I smelled my owner's scent. The mistress, seemingly just noticing, giggled, followed by the sound of kissing above her head. A moment later, she said to me, slightly breathless, "Lick." Her
silvery voice was like a royal decree to me. I immediately used my lips to gently pull down her panties, then used my tongue to comb through the pubic hair around her vulva, making sure not to hurt her. With preparation complete, I inserted my tongue into her honeypot, gently touching her clitoris. I quickly felt the wetness and took her entire vulva into my mouth, my tongue probing deep inside, thrusting in and out. With my vigorous licking, the mistress became increasingly excited, grabbing my hair and forcefully pressing my head down. She reached orgasm instantly, ejaculating into my mouth.

The mistress, still holding my hair, slowly lifted my face and said, "This little mouth is really useful; it feels so good to lick. Perfect, let's name you. You're quite handsome, how about Xiuxiu? What do you think, husband?"

The man lazily replied, "Whatever suits you." Suddenly, a brilliant idea struck me.

I knelt down and kowtowed to the mistress, saying, "Thank you, Mother, for bestowing this name upon me."

The mistress was startled by my sudden action; her grip on my hair loosened, and her legs, which had been on my shoulders, slipped off. But she immediately realized what she had done and used her slingshot... The shoe hooked my chin, giggling, "Alright, good boy, don't just thank Mom, thank Dad too." Saying this, she gently but firmly pulled my head towards the master's penis. I opened my mouth and gently, softly, carefully licked the underside of his erect penis with only my tongue. When my tongue touched the soft crevice, I discovered that it gave him extreme pleasure, the most exciting spot for him. I licked and tapped this spot repeatedly with my wet tongue. Soon, the master's glans swelled, and he shifted his hips slightly back to allow the penis to extend further. I tried to keep my head as parallel to his and relax my throat so that the master's penis could penetrate deeper. When the penis reached the deepest part of my throat, I remained relaxed, and thanks to more than a year of training, I didn't feel nauseous. When the penis reached its deepest point, I adjusted slightly, finding the most comfortable position. Given my current position, my head couldn't make any movement to stimulate him; I could only hold his throbbing penis tightly in my mouth. My only thought was to lick his soft groin area to make him feel good. Then he moved his penis in and out of my mouth, just like during intercourse. His movements were gentle and slow, only in one direction. At the very last moment, I took his glans into my mouth, and suddenly my vision was blurred as the blindfold was removed by the male owner, and at the same time, a torrent of semen violently assaulted my upper jaw. While swallowing large gulps, I secretly peeked at my mistress, who was smiling at me, with my eyes, which had just adjusted to the surroundings.

My body jolted violently, and I didn't even realize that the glans I was holding in my mouth had slipped out of the corner of my mouth. I just stared blankly at the mistress I had just called "Mom," muttering to myself, "Xuelian, is that you?" My voice was so low that I could barely hear it myself, but the mistress heard me and nodded slightly. With her confirmation, although I couldn't see the man's face clearly because of the position, I knew that he was Xiao Gang, my classmate for four years in college, and also the fourth oldest in my dormitory, while I was the second oldest. And the mistress I had just served was also an alumna of my university, but in a different department, and also my lover of two years during college.
As if all the strength had been drained from my body, my mind went blank. Faced with such immense humiliation, my lower body was still trembling, but the few remaining bits of reason reminded me to stand up. The mistress—oh, I should call her Xue Lian now—gesturred me to continue in the previous position, her stockinged feet, crossed over her hips, swaying in front of me as she slowly said, "Yi Xuan, my husband and I enjoy SM, but we both prefer being the master, so we decided to find a slave to serve us. After searching online, we weren't very satisfied. Just when we were about to give up, a month ago I saw your profile online: you're from M city, a graduate of a prestigious university, your surname, and your writing style, etc. I always suspected that the person who wrote the resume was you, until we contacted each other online, and my suspicions were confirmed. You know, I was so excited then, and when I told Xiao Gang the news, he was just as excited. Even when we made love, it was incredibly pleasurable. So we planned this meeting. We're trying to persuade you; this is the only way we can get you. If you refuse this master-slave relationship, we understand and respect your decision. Similarly, if you decide to serve us, we will rigorously train you. We won't force you to do anything, but we will train you to become a more qualified slave. We all know one thing..." "Those with a servile nature crave complete belonging. Believe us, if you truly wish to serve us, we will possess you entirely." She paused briefly, then added, "Now, it's time for you to make a decision. If you agree to continue, see these feet in front of you? Lick them clean. If you disagree, you can stand up and leave now. We won't stop you, and we'll never reveal your desires."

The alluring feet were still swaying before my eyes, the slippers patting the heels, the scent of sweat and leather constantly stimulating my nostrils. Wasn't this exactly what I'd always dreamed of? After a moment's hesitation, I immediately made my choice, reaching out to cup the long-desired feet before me. But Xue Lian suddenly withdrew her feet. "Alright, now we know how much you crave to serve us. I'll tell you some basics. If you want to commit to this relationship, you cannot sexually satisfy yourself without our permission. Sometimes I will require you to serve me in a very humiliating way. Have you made up your mind?" Xue Lian asked

. "Yes," I replied.

"Then what are you determined to do?"

"I will serve you respectfully."

"We can be more direct. Here, you must call me Mom and Xiao Gang Dad. Say it again, what are you determined to do?"

"I will serve Dad and Mom respectfully."

Xue Lian nodded in satisfaction. "Now, you can begin."

Oh God, this must be a cruel joke. I'm kneeling naked and humbly on the ground, calling my roommate and ex-girlfriend Dad and Mom, and even licking her feet clean. But who can resist such temptation? I certainly can't, at least not right now.

I held my mother's stockinged feet in my hands, like a devout believer holding a sacred object, and used my mouth to pull off the slippers. Her jade-like feet, encased in black stockings, were immediately revealed. Her five alluring little toes were still fidgeting restlessly, and the veins on the instep were clearly visible as she moved. A fragrant scent wafted over, and I pressed my face against the soles of her feet, nuzzling her beautiful arches with my nose. "Haha, stop nuzzling, it's ticklish. We've been walking all day, and they smell awful. Hurry up and lick them clean for Mom," my mother said playfully.

I slipped my tongue inside the stocking opening, gently curled it, and forcefully pulled it towards my toes. Unable to resist any longer, I took my entire big toe into my mouth and sucked hard, my tongue circling it repeatedly. My mother placed her other foot on my shoulder, gently stroking my cheek. Encouraged by her, I worked even harder, spitting out my big toe and carefully washing the rest of my toes, swallowing all the dirt between my toes and nails. My mother's beautiful feet weren't large; although many years had passed, I still remembered they were size 35. They were always very well-maintained, without a single callus. After licking the entire sole several times, I gently massaged it with my teeth until there was no odor left except for the taste of my saliva. I placed the cleaned foot on my shoulder and gently removed the other foot, repeating the same process.

Throughout the entire process, I performed it meticulously. Dad watched with great interest. "How does it feel, my good wife?"

"Oh, it feels so wonderful, you can't imagine, it's like reaching orgasm."

"Oh, really? Look at the dog's slutty face, doesn't that excite you even more?"

Mom glanced down at my genitals, which were already touching the floor, and gently stepped on them, asking sharply, "What is this?"

"It's, it's a penis..." I panicked a little.

"It's a dog..."

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