Female master and female slave

Chapter 1 of the lesbian story

〓First Love

I met Xin on my first day of university. We were in the same department and later ended up in the same
dorm. Perhaps attracted by each other's beauty, we quickly became inseparable
best friends . We were together in everything—studying, eating, going out, even masturbating. However, there were several
other girls in the dorm, so we didn't have many opportunities for mutual sexual comfort until after graduation.

After graduation, Xin and I rented a small apartment and started our grand dream:
we decided to be together forever! However, life is often cruel. After two months of struggling, Xin and I
still couldn't find jobs, so we spent most of our time at home to save money.
During this time, our lives consisted almost entirely of sex; perhaps only sex could temporarily help us
forget our troubles. However, this also quickly depleted our savings, because
what savings could two poor students possibly have? Forced by circumstances, we had to go out and look for work again,
but finding a job is not easy for girls. Finally, one day, while I was still sound asleep at home, Xinwen
came bounding in and exclaimed, "Wen! I found a job!" "Really?!" "Yes,
I'm going to work as a secretary at XX company!" "That's wonderful!!!!! We don't have to wait at home anymore!!!!
" Indeed, this news was a huge boost for us, pulling us
back . However, every cloud has a silver lining, and things weren't as simple as I thought. Xinwen went to work,
while I still hadn't found a job. I stayed home all day, feeling like a parasite. Watching Xinwen
busy made me feel even more useless. I used to think I was beautiful and had a great figure, destined
to be a princess. But now, my confidence was slowly crumbling; I had lost
myself! For some reason, Xinwen started coming home very late every day, and she didn't eat at home. She would just collapse into bed as
soon as she got home and rarely spoke to me. This makes me feel very uncomfortable. Originally, I could only stay home
to clean the house and cook for her, and I could only talk to Xin when she came back. But now it
seems ! I'm completely superfluous, I thought to myself. Xin left early again today, and as
usual, I cleaned the dishes and tidied the house. Xin has been very busy lately and has no time for me, let alone
sexual comfort. I've brought it up a few times, but she always says she's too tired and just wants to sleep, so I haven't
said anything more. Roughly speaking, we haven't had any intimate contact for two months. I'm worried our
relationship will slowly deteriorate, and I'm afraid Xin will leave me. Coupled with work, my emotions are becoming increasingly
uncontrollable . Lately, whenever I clean the house, I masturbate constantly to kill time. It
started with simple masturbation and slowly developed into a little self-harm. Now, I can only reach orgasm with the help of a rope.
I took out my favorite rope from under the bed and tied my hands and feet together. Then, I coiled my legs and
passed them between my hands, binding them behind my back. I always felt excited doing this; I
loved the feeling of losing control, a stark contrast to my former personality. Indeed, this
unhappy life had changed me a lot. After tying myself up, I started crawling on the floor
, making me feel like an animal. Even if someone called me a bitch, I would
accept it willingly.

…After crawling for half an hour, I struggled to climb onto the sofa and positioned my vulva
against its rounded corner. At first, I rubbed my vulva against the sofa to reach orgasm, but now I
used thrusting. This slowed the orgasm down and allowed me to exert more effort. And because orgasm
was so hard-won, I cherished it more. I desperately slammed my vulva against the rounded corner of the sofa,
as if I were smashing it to pieces, making a loud noise. Perhaps the neighbors would hear, but
I no longer cared. Gradually, amidst the waves of pain, I felt a slight pleasure, and
this pleasure... a climax. When I groggily raised my head and opened my eyes, I was stunned. Xin was already standing in front of me, startling me so much that I fell off the sofa with a thud. I didn't know how
she
got in there.

I was dumbfounded, truly dumbfounded. I didn't know what to say. Although we had been intimate,
this was completely different from what I had just done. Our relationship was purely sexual, purely loving, while what I had just done...
When I came to my senses, I began to cry and beg Xin for forgiveness. Xin
stood I didn't know what she was thinking, and I dared not even think about it. After what seemed like an eternity, Xin
stood up, while I could only kneel on the ground, looking up at her. "Let's break up," Xin said. I sank into
deep despair.

"I don't want to be with someone like you," Xin turned her head away, her back to me, and said, "Let's
take care of ourselves from now on. I'm leaving!" She left without even packing her bags. I stood there dumbfounded
, unable to say a word. Indeed, I had no right to keep her. How could someone as worthless as me be worthy of her? I sank into despair
once . I lay on the ground for two days and two nights. This was my first love,
beginning in a dream and ending in a dream. Now I work in a supermarket. I haven't found a better job,
so I've stayed here. Although the salary isn't high, it includes room and board, so I can save a little money each month.
I send every penny back home. I don't give myself the opportunity to save money because it
's useless . I was thinking that if I ever fell ill, maybe I'd lie in bed waiting to die; that would be
the best way for me to punish myself. Three years have passed in the blink of an eye since then. In these three years, to
punish only gone to work and come home every day, with no social life whatsoever, not even a close colleague.
When I get home, I just lie in bed and space out (I didn't buy a TV). Whenever I feel sexually aroused, I borrow...
I used needles or a fruit knife to calm myself. Now my vulva is blackened from pricking it with needles, it doesn't look like
the vulva of a 24-year-old girl at all. I live in this world in darkness, I just live to
live.

Chapter Two: Reunion It's

raining today, the supermarket is almost empty, I'm still there in a daze, my mind filled with Xin's image. I
love her deeply, even if she doesn't love me anymore, my love hasn't changed, not a bit. "
Auntie , how much is this?" A little girl stood in front of me, she was very cute, round face, cute
little mouth, dark eyes staring at me without blinking. I glanced at the item in her hand: "Four yuan."
The little girl turned to a lady walking behind her and said, "Hurry up, I can't wait!"
"Coming, coming!" It was clear she loved this little girl very much, and she was indeed very lovable!
I looked up at the lady running towards me, and after just one glance, I couldn't take my eyes off her!
"My God, it's Xin!" I couldn't believe my eyes. Xin had changed; she had matured, become more elegant
, and all of this could only be seen in her eyes. If I didn't know Xin well enough, others would definitely
think she hadn't changed at all. "Wen?" She recognized me.

...

We went to a coffee shop and ordered an ice cream for the little one. The little one was indeed very adorable,
but she looked to be at least five or six years old. However, Xin and I had only been separated for three years. I really couldn't understand
how she was born. "She's my husband's adopted child." Sure enough, she was already married. I lowered my head even further
. "After breaking up with you, I married my current husband. He's a car dealer, my
former boss!" Xin said. "..." "Actually, I broke up with you back then because I wanted to
marry him." I suddenly looked up, staring into Xin's eyes. Xin smiled: "Actually, I betrayed
you!" Seeing my astonished look, Xin told me the truth. It turned out that Xin only got the job
because her boss was attracted to her looks. He even told her this explicitly before she started working, and Xin
reluctantly accepted it for the sake of our shared ideals. However, psychologically, she felt
betrayed , so she refused to let me touch her "defiled" body. Later, due to
pressure from her husband's family (perhaps because of his advancing age), he quickly proposed marriage to Xin, which
distressed her greatly. She didn't know how to tell me. While she was torn, she saw me self-
harming , which changed her plans, and she broke up with me. "I thought maybe this would be better for you,
but I didn't expect you to be like this now... are you doing alright?" Out of a sense of revenge, I
told her the truth about my situation in front of her daughter, even showing her the knife scars on my arm.
Xin's eyes filled with tears: "I'm sorry... actually, I haven't been doing well these past two years either!" Hmph, married to such
a rich boss, with such a lovely daughter, and she says she's not doing well? She's lying! I thought to myself.

Because of our mutual understanding, Xin quickly read my thoughts from my face. "My husband isn't
good to me. He's a sadist. He used to beat me a lot when we first got married, but he gave up on reforming me because of my strong
resistance ." Xin smiled. "Actually, he only needs a slave,
not a wife!" I was shocked, not just by what Xin said, but also because she was
discussing their marital sexual secrets in front of her daughter, and it seemed her daughter already knew,
calmly eating her ice cream. Xin had already noticed my doubt: "She's adopted by my husband,
so he can use her as our sex slave when she's older!" I was stunned by her words. I couldn't
believe the gentle, kind Xin would do such a thing… But people change, and haven't I changed
a lot? I began to try to accept this fact. “However, after seeing you, I had a new
idea,” Xin said with a strange smile. “Since your life is so unsatisfactory, why don’t you move in with us
?” For a moment, I didn’t understand what Xin meant. When I did, I couldn’t
control my shock. I couldn’t believe Xin would say such a thing to me. “Actually, deep down, you
have a slave instinct. You’re willing to live for others’ wishes, especially mine, right?” Xin said.
I couldn’t refute it. I had indeed had such thoughts, but I never imagined that Xin, whom I loved so deeply, would make
such a request. “Don’t you like self-torture? It’d be more interesting to have someone else carry out this punishment,
wouldn’t it? Besides, you still love me, right?” I nodded. Xin understood my weakness. I began
to lose myself. I knew my self-esteem was about to be completely shattered by Xin, but strangely, a restlessness was
spreading from my lower abdomen throughout my body. “Go back and think it over carefully! This is my phone number. If you've made up your mind,
call me and I'll come pick you up!” Xin said, getting up and pulling the little girl towards the shop door. Before leaving, she
turned back and smiled slightly at me—a triumphant declaration. I could only lower my head even further. She already
knew my choice; letting me call her was just to give me time to pack. I really hated
myself; I was so useless! Could we really start over? Of course not! But no matter
what happens in the future, as long as I can see Xin every day, what more could I ask for…

Chapter 3: New Beginning

Two days later, I arrived at my new “home” in Xin’s Ferrari. The house was large, with a swimming pool, a small
garden, and a small fountain. From the rooftop, you could see the distant sea. It only
took ten minutes to drive to the city. Such a villa must have cost a lot of money; it seemed her husband—no, my
master of the house—was quite wealthy. “My husband is on a business trip to the US and won’t be back for a while, but I’ve already told him about you
over the phone and emailed him your photos. He’s very excited and said he’ll try his best
to come back as soon as possible,” Xin said, looking at me a little reserved. “Try to relax. You have to get into character quickly,
otherwise, when my husband comes back, he’ll drive you crazy!” Xin looked at me with a mischievous grin: “Come on,
let me show you around!” The house was really big; it took us half an hour to see all the houses, except…
The basement. "I'll take you to the basement later, but not now. Okay, sign this first
!" Xin handed me a piece of paper with the following written on it: "

Slave Contract.

I, Wang Qiwen, willingly become the slave of Li Zitian and Song Kexin. From this day forward, I have no personal freedom.
Absolute obedience to my master's orders is everything to this lowly slave." Without hesitation, I signed it. Xin was satisfied.
She put the slave contract away and took out an iron collar from a box, with a keyhole: "Once you put
this on, you'll no longer be a person, but a dog, understand?"

I nodded. Xin put it on me and tied a long leather strap to it. I stood there, not
knowing what to do, only trying my best to control my excitement. However, the honey-like fluid from my vagina had already flowed down
to my knees, and my whole body was in a state of excitement. Suddenly, Xin struck my buttocks hard with the leather strap.
This sudden blow made me cry out "Ah!"—
a . "Have you forgotten who you are? Have you ever seen a dog standing?" I suddenly
realized and immediately knelt down. "Here, have a little something to offer!" Xin stretched out her right foot: "Lick it!"
Xin's shoes were covered in mud; it hadn't rained for the past two days, so she must have intentionally put it there. But I
didn't mind at all. If it were three years ago, I might have refused, but now nothing mattered! I
diligently licked, not wanting to miss a single spot, even the sole. The mud didn't taste good, salty and astringent,
but the spiritual enjoyment it brought me was indescribable. At that moment, I truly forgot
who I was; I only wanted to do my best to make Xin happy, and I didn't care about anything else. “
Very well, you really are a slut!” She deliberately drew out the word “slut,”
which was like a knife to my heart. But along with the pain, there was also a strange excitement. My mind
was only thinking: “Yes! I am a slut, I am a bitch!” Due to excessive excitement, my licking of the shoe was very passionate. Xin saw my lewd behavior and
burst into laughter: “Come on! Lick it, like
this , haha ...
"
Very good, it's clear you understand your place. Now, take off all these things
! You won't need them anymore." I was still wearing the clothes I came in with. "From now on,
you can't wear clothes at home, and even when you go out, you need my permission.
So you must be obedient. If you make me angry, I'll strip you naked and kick you out! Do you understand?" "Yes!
" "Crack!" Another heavy lash landed on my buttocks. "Who are you talking to?"
"Master!" "From now on, you must use the word 'master' when you answer me! Otherwise, I will never forgive you!"
"Yes, Master!" I said, twisting my buttocks. That one really hurt; even a lowly servant like me
couldn't bear it. Gradually, I began to understand the master's authority. "Come with me!" Xin led me
to the upstairs bathroom, took a pair of stockings from the basket and tied my feet together, then
tied my hands behind my back. Now I was completely incapable of taking care of myself, and could only obey Xin's every command.
"Lift your ass up!" I had no choice but to press my face to the ground, raising my buttocks high. Excited,
I let out a soft "Mmm." "You little slut, you're really shameless!" "Crack, crack, crack!" The whip
lashed my buttocks hard. Xin kept whipping me, ignoring my cries, and showed no
sign of stopping. Although I was in excruciating pain, I never tried to escape. It was clear
that Xin's excitement was no less than mine. Three years of repressive life had changed us so much, but this change was also
the necessary foundation for us to be together again. Heh, what a cruel twist of fate!

Xin swung the whip forcefully, and only then did I understand why the leather strap on the collar was so
long. I don't know how many times Xin whipped me, but she finally stopped. I think she wouldn't have stopped if she still had the energy
. Xin was panting heavily, cursing things like "bitch! Bitch!" while I was already out of my mind
, yet still sticking my buttocks high in the air. Xin finally calmed down, looking at my
buttocks and said, "Wen! Does it hurt?" "No, it doesn't hurt, no matter how hard Master hits me, it doesn't hurt. Dogs are meant to be hit by Master!"
Xin was clearly satisfied with my answer. "Sometimes I get too excited and can't control myself! Come on, let me put
some medicine on you!" Xin was so gentle at that moment.

After applying the medicine, Xin removed the showerhead and inserted the hose into my anus. A cold
liquid flowed into my large intestine. The feeling was strange, a bit like diarrhea, but in the opposite direction.
I admit I'm a pervert, but I've never had an enema before. During the time Xin was away, I restrained myself from
thinking about anything sexual. Whenever I did, I would punish myself with needles and fruit knives, so I had no idea
enemas existed. The first time I received an enema, I was a little scared, but mostly excited. This perverse
act easily aroused me. Soon I couldn't take it anymore; my stomach was already very swollen, but Xin
showed no sign of stopping. Even I was amazed by my endurance. Several times I thought my stomach was going
to explode, but I actually endured it. As my stomach grew larger, I became more and more afraid,
but I didn't beg for mercy. As long as Xin was happy, I was willing to die. Xin seemed to
realize this too. Originally, she wanted me to beg for mercy before stopping, but now she had to change her plan, otherwise my stomach
really would explode. Xin looked at me strangely, as if she was strongly restraining something. At that moment, her
eyes seemed to return to the Xin of three years ago. My eyes welled up with tears, not only because of Xin's concern, but also because
the pain in my stomach was almost driving me to the brink of collapse. Xin composed herself: "Alright, go and empty your bowels!" With
my limbs bound, it took a lot of effort for me to sit on the toilet, Xin just watching. The moment I sat down
, I collapsed. A loud, exaggerated sound came from my groin, and a foul stench wafted out. I couldn't help but blush.
"You need to get used to this sound and this smell quickly; it will do you good!"

"Yes, Master!"

"Come on, stick your ass up!"

Xin seemed completely unconcerned about the yellow stuff on my buttocks, and the liquid
flowed down my thighs and onto the floor as my buttocks were raised high. By the fifth enema, the floor was stained yellow with my excrement
. When I pressed my face against the filthy floor, I felt happiness; this was who I was, I thought.

...After ten enemas, Xin finally cleaned me up and took me out of the toilet. Xin led me to the hall and
brought out a camera with a tripod.

"Come on, let's take a picture to commemorate our first day of master-slave relationship!" I knelt at Xin's feet, striking various
poses , while Xin straddled me like a horse, constantly whipping my buttocks with a leather whip. She even
spat on her feet and ordered me to lick it clean.

"Is it delicious?"

"Delicious! Master!"

"There will be lots more delicious things for you in the future! But now I should give my dog a new name
. What should I call her? Mn~ let's call her Dot Dot! How about it, do you like it?"

"I like it, Master, I like whatever Master calls me!"

"Good Dot Dot, good Dot Dot, you can listen to Mommy from now on!"

"Yes, Mommy!"

"Hahaha~~~~~~~~~"

Xin admired my cleverness: "Alright, I'm tired today, you can serve me to sleep!"

Xin led me to the bedroom upstairs, turned on the air conditioner, and took off all her clothes. She
was still so alluring, with fair and tender skin, without an ounce of excess fat, especially her little buttocks, which were still so
round. She lay on the bed and led me to her crotch. I smelled that familiar scent again. How much I
had longed for ! Now my dream had finally come true. At this moment, Xin and I seemed to have returned to the warmth of three years ago. The difference
was that now I could only serve her as a dog. Xin was also very excited. With my efforts, she
had five orgasms in a row before I stopped.

"Dian Dian, you're amazing! Mom didn't spoil you for nothing!" Seeing my lustful eyes, Xin stood up and
took out a chastity belt from the cabinet for me to wear. This chastity belt was 80% iron, and
it was very uncomfortable to wear. It seemed I would have to get used to it.

"From now on, you can't have an orgasm without my permission. If I find out you've violated this rule, the consequences will be
severe. As for this chastity belt, it will be a little uncomfortable at first, but you'll get used to it after a while! Okay,
I'm really happy today. You can sleep at my feet!" And so I spent a
difficult I was almost burned to death by my own lust that night, and I fell into a deep sleep as dawn broke.

"Crack!" The whip struck my buttocks heavily. There was no foreplay, no warning.
The pain almost made me jump out of my sleep.

Xin stood before me, dressed in a sexy leather outfit. Her breasts spilled out of her open bra
, and her crotch was ripped open like a pair of open-crotch pants, exposing her vulva and anus.
The stockings on her legs looked like they were made of rope. Xin brandished a leather belt, stepping on my
face with one foot.

"You filthy slave, get up! Look at the time!" I couldn't tell the time, but it felt like
afternoon .

"Get up quickly, we have a new lesson!"

Led by Xin, we went to the toilet. Xin sat on the toilet, looking at me.

"You need to be familiar with everything about your master. Everything about your master is far more noble than yours, understand?"

I understood what she meant, and I didn't resist the holy water; in fact, I secretly hoped
to drink Xin's urine. But I didn't know what to say or do.

"Do you understand what I want to say?" I nodded. "Then what do you want to do now?"

I struggled internally: You clearly want me to drink your urine, yet you make me say it myself—it's too much
.

"I'm asking you a question, you slut!" My heart sank. Yes, I am a slut, I'm nothing but
a bitch. What use is self-respect to a bitch like me?

"I want to drink Mommy's pee, please give your pee to Diandian!"

Xin smiled with satisfaction. "Come here!"

I desperately shoved my head into the toilet, covering my mistress's vulva with my mouth. I closed my eyes, and a stream of hot
urine flowed into my mouth. It started slowly, then grew larger and larger. Although this was Xin's first pee of the day,
it didn't have a strong smell. It seemed that Xin's physical condition was in good shape.

Gradually, the urine flowed less and less, and finally stopped. I swallowed it all.
The stimulation to my taste buds was far less intense than the mental stimulation Xin gave me. I trembled with excitement.

I was about to take my head out of the toilet when Xin stopped me. Xin smiled strangely: "Diandian did a great job,
but Mommy hasn't finished yet!"

I didn't know what she would do, but I subconsciously sensed the seriousness of the problem!

Under Xin's intense pressure, my head was buried deep in the toilet, almost suffocating me.

"You've probably never seen poop squeezed out of your anus before, have you? How about it? Want to see?"

My tense nerves finally relaxed; it seemed the problem was less serious than I'd imagined. Xin adjusted
her position, half-squatting on the toilet so I could clearly see her anus. My eyes were glued
to my mistress's anus, watching it open and close, the only sound the heavy breathing I heard. Xin seemed
excited too. Clearly, this was her first time defecating in front of someone, and with someone watching her anus.
Because of tension and excitement, Xin couldn't poop for a long time, causing her anus to open and close repeatedly. Ten minutes passed,
and Xin still hadn't expelled anything. After another ten minutes, she gave up.

"Looks like we need more practice!"

I looked up at Xin standing on the toilet. From this angle, Xin appeared even more superior,
and I looked even more inferior. I think I really liked this angle.

"Master, is it because of Didi that you can't poop? You can treat Didi like a dog, like a piece of
furniture , and don't treat Didi like a person, maybe that will be better!"

"You also want to see me poop, right?" Xin asked.

I nodded firmly. The stimulation I'd just experienced had made me lose myself;
the only word on my mind was "despicable." Right now, all I wanted to do were things I'd never even dared to dream of before!

"Okay, let's try again!"

We returned to our previous positions, and I kept my eyes glued to Xin's anus. It was so rosy, so
cute, and it opened and closed rhythmically. Just as I was lost in my fascination with my mistress's anus, suddenly,
"Pop!" Xin let out a fart, but she quickly controlled her sphincter, holding it in, making
the fart sound short, yet unusually loud. Looking up from between Xin's legs, I could see her
face was visibly red. I smiled at her. Perhaps it was because of this beginning, or perhaps it was because of my smile, that
Xin completely let loose. Xin used all her strength to squeeze out all the gas from her stomach in one gulp—it was
a really long fart, and my face was right next to her anus.

"Suck, suck hard, does Mommy's fart smell good?" Xin was almost frantic.

"It smells so good, Mommy's farts smell the best! I love smelling Mommy's farts the most!" I meant it. Actually,
farts don't smell that bad when they first come out of the anus, but they become very smelly once they spread in the air. Moreover,
I had completely accepted everything Xin gave me, so saying I loved Mommy's farts wasn't a lie.

I sucked hard, fully enjoying everything Xin gave me.

Then, with Xin's efforts, her anus finally opened wide, revealing the head of the stool.
Slowly, a section of stool was squeezed out of Xin's anus. It was clear that Xin's stool was a bit dry and quite thick.
However , Xin didn't let the stool come out quickly; instead, she contracted her anus forcefully, splitting the three- or four
-centimeter-thick stool into two sections. From Xin's voice, it was clear she was enjoying it. She was completely
immersed in the role.

Then Xin pulled out another very thick and long section of stool, which fell into the water with a splash, hitting
my face. I was already dizzy with excitement. Subconsciously, I licked the feces with my tongue;
it tasted faintly.

"Plop, plop, plop," Xin seemed to have lost control of her rhythm, just squeezing out repeatedly. Water
splashed onto my face, and I trembled with excitement. Now, even the slightest touch to my genitals
would send me to orgasm.

For a long time, Xin remained squatting on the toilet, not moving. She was calming herself; she knew that if
she got too excited, things might spiral out of control. I stared
blankly at the feces in the toilet. It was indeed very smelly, but I didn't consciously control my breathing. Because, no matter how smelly or
dirty it was, it came from Xin's body; it was once part of her body. That alone made it
far more precious than me.

Xin got off the toilet; it seemed she had regained control of her emotions. Seeing me still slumped
over the toilet, Xin smiled.

"Come here, wipe my butt."

My legs were still bound (they hadn't been untied since last night), so I couldn't get
toilet paper . I understood that Xin didn't want me to use it at all. I could see
the yellowish-brown feces on her anus; they looked as cute as Xin's anus. I finally understood why Xin had pinched off the feces earlier
. I stared blankly at Xin's beautiful buttocks, gradually losing my senses.
A caused me to bury my face deep in Xin's buttocks. Time seemed to stand still. Xin and I were both
deeply intoxicated by this perverse pleasure. In the extreme stimulation, I reached orgasm,
releasing the pent-up desire of three years in one go…

A basin of cold water was splashed on my face. Over-excitement made me faint. After all, I hadn't had an orgasm in almost
three years , and once that barrier was broken, it became uncontrollable.

Thinking about Xin and my almost frenzied behavior, my vulva felt like it was on fire. When I saw Xin's
expression, colder than ice water, I suddenly woke up.

"You came?"

I nodded in surprise.

A sharp crack echoed as the whip struck my chest (I was lying on my back). "Did I come? You slut, how dare you disobey me! See how I deal with you!" The belt mercilessly lashed
my body, but at that moment, I didn't blame Xin for her ruthlessness. Instead, I was thinking, why
is this belt so hard? If only it were softer!

Xin hit harder and harder; she had lost control. Perhaps she didn't blame me, but the extreme
stimulation had left her unsure how to release her pent-up emotions. I writhed on the ground in pain, screaming and crying, but
Xin paid no heed. My consciousness began to fade…

Another bucket of cold water was poured over me. Xin stood before me, one foot on my face. I had never seen anyone from this
angle , nor had I ever imagined that the world would look so beautiful from this perspective. Looking at
Xin, so high above me, I almost thought I was dreaming. The sharp pain of the belt striking my body made me realize that it was all
real . The pain in my body was real, the lingering taste of urine in my mouth was real, and Xin's haughtiness was real enough
to intoxicate me. I thought, even if you killed me now, I would die without regret. My life had been worthwhile!

“You little slut, everything you have belongs to me, including your orgasms. You absolutely cannot orgasm without my permission!”

“I won’t do it again, Mom!” I tried my best to please Xin.

“That’s right, that’s a good girl! Does it still hurt?”

“That’s all your fault, you deserved to be beaten!”

Xin was clearly satisfied with my answer.

"Alright, you've made me suffer. I haven't even washed my face yet! Okay, go to the kitchen and prepare something to eat."
She said this as she untied the tight bindings of my stockings. Due to the prolonged binding, my arms were completely numb, and
it took a lot of effort to get up from the ground. When I got to the kitchen, my hands were still numb, but I dared not linger.
If my mistress was getting impatient, who knew what kind of punishment Xin would use?

When I finished cooking, Xin had already changed into a white t-shirt and a denim skirt and was sitting in the living room watching TV.

I placed the food in front of Xin, then knelt there, not daring to move an inch. In my heart, Xin's authority...
Absolutely. Xin watched TV while enjoying the breakfast I made. It was breakfast, but actually it was already
past seven.

"Not bad, much better than the previous cook!" Xin said with a smile. "To support you, my little
rascal, I fired all the maids, cooks, and drivers! I've spoiled you enough, haven't I?" I gave Xin a grateful look
.

"Don't be happy, now that they're gone, you'll have to do all the chores."

"Yes, Master, I will do my best."

Xin wasn't alone. After eating, Xin poured the leftover rice and vegetable soup into a dog bowl. "Eat up," Xin said.
I knew that dogs couldn't eat with their hands, so I could only lie on the ground and pick it up with my mouth. Xin was very satisfied with
my behavior. After eating, I had to busy myself with cleaning up the dishes, while Xin went upstairs. When I finished cleaning up, Xin
was already in the hall beckoning me over. I quickly went over.

"Kneel down!" Xin's voice was stern. I knelt down in panic, desperately trying to figure out what I had done wrong.

"From now on, you can only kneel without my permission. Come on, let me help you put these on!" As she spoke, she
untied my chastity belt and inserted a five-centimeter-diameter, fifteen-centimeter-long electric dildo into my vagina, which was
already my limit. Then she put an anal plug into my anus. I didn't see exactly how big it was,
but I was certain that my anus was torn. Xin put the chastity belt back on me and turned on the electric
dildo . Although she only turned it to the lowest setting, I still couldn't help but scream.

"This level of vibration isn't enough to reach orgasm. I'm going to the gym to work out now. Clean the house
upstairs and downstairs, then come up to me."

"Yes, Master!"

After Xin left, I started cleaning, but the dildo and anal plug had a significant effect on me, making
the work very difficult. However, I didn't slack off at all. By the time I finished cleaning upstairs and downstairs
, my lower body was already in a state of utter debauchery. I had to keep wiping away the leaking fluids with a rag, otherwise,
all my hard work would be for nothing. Now, only the gym remained to be cleaned.

I went to the gym and saw Xin still running on the treadmill. She stopped when she saw me come in.

"Why are you so slow? It's been over two hours! Clumsy!" Perhaps my
presence in Xin's life had brought her some comfort, so her emotions were noticeably more stable.

"I'm sorry, Master, but the house is just too big, I..."

"Shut up, did I ask you to explain?"

"Yes, Master!"

"Tell me, how do you want me to punish you?" Xin said with a wicked smile, "How about I give you another beating?"
Looking at my terrified eyes, Xin laughed happily: "Hehe! You just want me to hit you, but I don't have the energy to hit you right now
!" Xin thought for a moment: "How about this!" As she spoke, she lifted her short skirt and pulled down her underwear, waving it in front of my
eyes . Due to the intense exercise, Xin was sweating a lot, and her underwear was already soaked with sweat.

"Come on, open your mouth!" I obediently opened my mouth wide, and Xin stuffed the entire pair of underwear into my mouth. Instantly,
my mouth was filled with the taste of Xin's sweat, a little sour and a little salty. Then, Xin tied my hands and feet up again.

"You stay here obediently, Mommy is going to sleep for a while, and I'll play with you after I've had enough sleep! Dot!
Be good !"

I stared at Xin with wide eyes and nodded vigorously. But I didn't expect Xin to turn the
vibrator , which made me suffer terribly. I couldn't orgasm without Xin's permission, and I
hadn't urinated for over half a day, so I had to desperately distract myself. After about two or three
hours , I finally heard the door open. It was dark outside, maybe just dark, maybe
it was already late at night; time meant nothing to me. After a period of sleep, Xin
looked radiant .

"Dian Dian, did you listen to Mommy?" I nodded frantically. Xin reached out and touched my
vulva : "Wow! It's all wet! You didn't orgasm, did you?" I shook my head frantically. I knew that although
Xin was so cute now, if she found out I had done anything wrong, she would immediately turn from an
angel into a devil. Actually, Xin could tell at a glance whether I had orgasmed or not.

"Hmm! Not bad! Dian Dian is very obedient. Tell Mommy, does Dian Dian need to pee?" I
nodded frantically.

"Really need to pee? Let me help you!" Xin lifted my body up, positioning my vulva towards
her mouth. "Let me help you take your panties out, but you have to drink [the whole thing]!" Xin took
her panties out of my mouth, which were now covered in my saliva, but she didn't seem to care and
put them back on without hesitation.

"Let's begin!" Xin removed my chastity belt and took the dildo out of my vagina. At this point, I had
no choice. "Swoosh!" A stream of hot, pungent urine hit my mouth, and I could only swallow it all.
I hadn't been to the toilet since I woke up this morning, so this urine was exceptionally smelly, and I had to
swallow .

"Good, Dian Dian, don't swallow the last bit. I want you to pee in my mouth! I need to hear the sound!"
Xin really knew me; she could tell what I was thinking just from my actions. It seemed I was destined to be
played by her for the rest of my life.

"Alright, Diandian, go wash yourself clean and brush your teeth several times. We're going out tonight!" She said this and went
downstairs.

After cleaning myself up, I went downstairs still wearing only my chastity belt; I had no clothes on.

"Come here, stick your butt up!" I did as she said. Xin picked up two things from the table,
removed my anal plug, and squeezed the two lumps into my rectum: "Alright, you'll feel
the happiness of being a dog soon!"

Because Xin had given me enemas ten times before, and each time the amount was more than ten times greater than this time, I
didn't take it seriously at all (I had no idea it was enema fluid, much stronger than water).

Xin untied my hands and feet and led me to the door. I felt a deep fear...
I stopped just before stepping outside, pleading with Xin with pleading eyes, but this only fueled her anger.

"Are you being disobedient? You're a dog, don't you understand?" I lowered my head. Although
it was already dark, there was still a chance of encountering people outside. If that happened,
how would I survive?

"It's very dark outside, no one will notice. Besides, even if they do, so what? You're still my Spotty, are
n't ?"

Yes, I was already Xin's dog. Even if you knew, it wouldn't matter, and nobody here
knew me. I gradually mustered my courage and, with Xin's leash, crawled onto the road. It was indeed very dark;
even face-to-face, no one might recognize me. I finally breathed a sigh of relief. There was no one on the road, and Xin's
first dog walk went quite smoothly. We walked further and further, almost to the beach. Suddenly, I felt
something was wrong with my stomach. It seemed the thing Xin had squeezed into my anus earlier had worked, but I
could still tolerate this. We continued walking, but I had clearly overestimated my endurance and underestimated
the power of those two lumps. I couldn't take it anymore after only a dozen meters.

"Mommy, Dian Dian wants to... wants to poop."

"What? Here? How dirty!" Xin was deliberately teasing me, and my face flushed red.

"But, Mommy, I really can't hold it in."

"You're so shameful, you useless bitch, why didn't you say so sooner? Now you're saying it." Xin
pretended . But my face was contorted with pain.

"Useless thing, come here!" Xin pulled me to a tree: "Come on, do a handstand for Mommy, and
Mommy will let you poop!" I could only quickly do a handstand.

"Okay, go ahead and poop!"

I was dumbfounded, how could I poop like this?

"What's wrong? You don't want to poop anymore? Then let's go home!"

"Wait, Mommy, I need to poop..." At this moment, I had no other choice. After several internal struggles
, I finally managed to defecate upside down. The feces were very runny, flowing down my body and
into . I was still expelling waste; my anus had completely lost control. All I could do
was squeeze out what was inside me, even my intestines.

Xin looked at me covered in feces, sniffing, and said, "Dian Dian, you're so dirty! Your poop smells so bad!"
I lowered my head deeply, knowing that from this day forward, my friendship with Xin was over, and from
now on, I didn't deserve to be called a human being.

The journey home was peaceful; nothing happened on the way. Xin didn't let me into the house but instead tied me up in
the yard.

"Alright, tonight you'll be my watchdog!" I didn't resist; I knew resistance was
futile .

"Remember, don't clean yourself. Leave it like this until tomorrow morning, then I'll clean you!"

Luckily, this place is relatively secluded, and few people come here. Besides, my position is hard to see from the outside,
but I was still worried. I spent the night in fear, finally falling asleep in the middle of the night.

When I woke up, it was already broad daylight. Judging from the sun's position, it was probably noon. Xin was still
asleep, so I had to wait.

Suddenly, I heard a car, and then I saw a red taxi parked at the door. From here,
I could only see the driver collecting fares, not the person inside. I wondered
what the driver's expression would be if he turned around and saw me—a naked, feces-covered beauty.

Actually, I didn't need to imagine it, because someone would see me soon enough.

After the taxi left, I saw Xin's adopted daughter get out. The little girl took out
her key, opened the door, came in, locked the door again, and then turned to me…

I was too ashamed to look up. The little girl walked towards me step by step, and with each step she took, my head sank lower
. Finally, she stood before me. Though it was only for a brief moment, it felt like an eternity
.

"Are you Dian Dian, Auntie?" How did she know my name? I still didn't dare raise my head.

"Raise your head!" As if under a spell, I slowly raised my head. I saw the little girl. In
her eyes, there was no surprise, only an unusual calmness.

"Where's my mother?"

"She's...sleeping!"

I was completely at a loss. The little girl walked past me and went into the house. About
half an hour , Xin and the little girl came out, carrying buckets and brushes. They
bathed me like I was a horse, forbidding me to make a sound. After half an hour of thorough bathing, I was finally clean, but
my body was covered in red marks; not an inch of my skin was spared.

Xin and her daughter led me into the house. "This is my adopted daughter. You've met her. Her name is Qinqin. From now on,
her words are my words. You must obey. She is also your master, understand?"

"Yes, master!" I dared not call Xin "Mom" anymore, because I felt unworthy.

"Alright, go prepare lunch. I'm starving." Then Xin put an anal plug and an electric
dildo on me.

...After an hour of effort, I finally put the restaurant food on the table. Xin and Qinqin ate happily,
as if they were more like friends than mother and daughter. Half an hour later, they were both full, but this time Xin didn't
leave me any food like last time. They ate everything. I looked at the empty plate and lowered my head. Xin quickly
noticed: "Don't worry, you'll have a special dinner!" Xin looked at Qinqin and smiled ambiguously. Qinqin
also stared at me with her big eyes, looking extremely cute.

I hurriedly cleaned up the dishes and went to the living room, where I was stunned by what I saw.

Xin, like me, stuck her buttocks out, inserting a thick, 20-centimeter-long penis into her vagina, and
behind her…

behind her, Qinqin was using her small hand to move in and out of Xin's anus. Looking at Qinqin
's small hand covered in yellow filth and Xin's anus, which couldn't close for a moment, I felt dizzy. I couldn't tell if I was real
or dreaming; this scene was so unbelievable!

Xin was still very aroused; it was clear she was about to climax, but just on the verge of it, she resolutely pulled out.
The dildo stopped, and Qinqin stopped thrusting. Xin turned to look at me: "How was it? Exciting, wasn't it? Ever had a hand stuck in
your anus ? Hehe, don't worry, you'll find out soon enough, and before long,
even an adult's arm will be no problem! I promise!"

I couldn't tell if any of this was real or fake anymore; all I could think about was desire and orgasm. Anyway,
I lived in an unreal world, so why should I try to understand it with traditional
concepts ? I thought to myself.

"Hungry? If you lick Qinqin's arm clean, I'll give you food. How about it? Want to taste Mommy
's poop?"

My stomach was contracting, and my heart was sinking.

It didn't matter; I was just a dog, a female dog in heat. It was normal for dogs to eat poop,
and no one would tell anyone, especially not Xin's poop. Deep down, Xin was undoubtedly
a princess.

My darling held out her little hand to me. I numbly opened my mouth, letting her hand
move in and out. At that moment, I was thoughtless; I
didn't even . I had fallen into an abyss of self-abandonment.

When I came to my senses, her little hand was already deeply inserted into my anus. There was a little pain,
but it was quickly replaced by a strange pleasure. I could clearly feel her hand churning inside my stomach
—it was peculiar, strangely exciting. Just as I was indulging in this excitement, Xin
walked up to me with a needle.

"This is medicine; it can help improve your 'appetite'!" I didn't understand what Xin meant,
but even if she injected me with poison, I would gladly accept it. To die at Xin's hands
would be a kind of happiness for me!

When my darling withdrew her hand from my anus, the medicine had already begun to take effect. Aside from yesterday's
orgasm, I hadn't had one in three years, so this injection was undoubtedly adding insult to injury. Soon my
body began to burn, my vagina throbbed with intense itching, and my body felt like it was about to explode. I couldn't help but
groan loudly. When I reached for my vulva, Xin grabbed my hand.

"Don't rush! Dian Dian, it's not time yet!" Xin then
tied . Watching me writhe on the ground, Xin laughed, her laughter growing louder and louder, almost to the point of madness. And
the one truly approaching madness was undoubtedly myself.

...After half an hour of writhing, the drug's effects finally wore off by half, but even half its potency
was enough to make me wish I were dead. My desperate pleas only earned Xin's maniacal laughter. I knew that if Xin
wanted , she could give me this injection every day, and she could also make me unable to escape. If that were
the case, I would rather be dead.

When I calmed down a bit, Xin came over: "How was it? Not bad, right? There's no other
way. If we didn't do it this way, our schedule wouldn't be able to go through, so don't blame your mother for being heartless!"
Xin lovingly stroked my body: "Although we've progressed very quickly, there's no other way. My
husband will be back next week. If you haven't gotten on track by the time he gets back, my dear and I won't be able to
have a good time ."

Track? What kind of track? As a sex slave, isn't this enough?
What ? I felt a deep fear in my heart. "Sex slaves are divided into many levels.
The lighter ones are like you when you first came here, only wanting to be dominated and played with, making yourself like a
dog. This is called a dog slave. A dog slave can only lick the master's feet, act as furniture, and so on, in order to please the master
. This is only the initial stage of a slave." Xin explained to me like a teacher: "You can now transcend the dog slave and directly enter the second stage

of a slave . And this stage is the toilet slave."
"My heart sank. Sure enough, I couldn't
escape this day.

'Originally, you should have entered the toilet slave stage in two or three weeks, but now
we don't have that much time because my husband is coming back soon, so I have to resort to
drugs. With a slut like you and the effects of the drugs, I think you'll quickly become a very competent toilet
slave. As for the last stage, the so-called torture slave, this stage is insurmountable; it can't be reached without
a certain amount of time, and only my husband can train you to reach this stage.'

'Hehe!' Xin laughed smugly. 'How about that, learned something new? Now you know what to do without me
saying it! Darling, let's begin!'" Xin turned her gaze to Qinqin.

Qinqin's expression was still so adorable, but what she did next could never be
reconciled with her childlike innocence.

Qinqin pulled her skirt up to her ankles, revealing her cute little bottom. Indeed, a child's skin is
delicate and the fairest, and looking at Qinqin's little bottom, I had an urge to kiss it. At that moment, my mind
was only filled with sex; no morality or ethics held any sway over me.

Qinqin squatted directly above my face, positioning her little anus right in front of my mouth. Her bottom was almost
touching my nose. I couldn't help but stick out my tongue and lick Qinqin's anus. What an adorable
anus, I thought.

Qinqin began to exert force into her lower abdomen, and I could see her anus slowly opening.
Soon, I could clearly see the back... There was golden-yellow feces. Perhaps because of her age, or perhaps because of
what Xin and her husband had taught her, in Qinqin's mind, defecating in someone else's mouth wasn't shameful at all,
so she did it much more smoothly than Xin.

*Thud!* As a piece of golden-yellow feces fell into my mouth, my whole body began to tremble violently. I could
no longer suppress my excitement; clearly, I had reached the edge of orgasm.

Xin, of course, wouldn't let me reach orgasm so easily. She raised the whip high and lashed my
genitals mercilessly. Because I was afraid Qinqin's feces would fall to the ground, I dared not move an inch. Fortunately, Xin
stopped after a few lashes, and as I gradually calmed down, I began to savor Qinqin's feces.

Actually, feces didn't taste as unbearably smelly as it did; instead, it was a little astringent and bitter.
For me, a female dog who had been starving all day, this was undoubtedly a feast.

However, Qinqin was still small, and only a few pieces of poop came out. And
I, eating poop for the first time, was still unsatisfied.

Xin came over, bent down, very close to my face: "How is it? Diandian, are you full? If you want more
, Mommy has some more!"

I wanted to accept it tacitly, but Xin didn't let me off the hook.

"Don't want it? Then..." "Never mind!" Xin prepared to get up and leave.

"No... Mommy, I..."

"Diandian, what are you trying to say? Mommy didn't hear you!" It was clear that Xin wanted to completely
conquer , and although I knew this very well, I had no power to resist.

"Mommy, please feed Diandian your fragrant poop!"

Xin started laughing wildly, "You're such a slut, you even eat poop, you're such a dirty dog!" "Hearing Xin's
evaluation of me, I should have been ashamed, but incredibly, I was uncontrollably excited, and
my whole body started trembling again.

'Darling, come help Mommy!' Xin knelt on my head, but instead of pointing her anus at my
mouth, she raised her buttocks high. 'Come on, darling, you feed the dog!'

Darling came over, her hands still covered in my feces, which she hadn't cleaned, and
directly put her hand into Xin's anus. I couldn't imagine what Darling's hand touched inside Xin's large intestine, but
when she pulled her hand out again, she was holding a handful of golden feces...

Darling came over and stuffed all the feces into my mouth, and then put her hand into Xin's anus.
While listening to Xin's sweet moans and tasting the noble princess's feces,
I ejaculated without any physical contact. This is the first time I've read a story like this." It doesn't seem as stimulating as the opposite sex kind, right? Still, it's eye-opening. Also, is the [full text] not written yet? Great article, thank you so much for sharing, looking forward to the next installment. So long! Finally read the [full text], very well written, I really like the queen's heavy taste, very good and powerful. So long! But the [full text] isn't written yet. Hope you keep it up. Too long, only read a little bit, I don't really like this kind of heavy taste. A bit sadistic, huh? I hope you play with more women. I also want a little slave like that, how awesome would that be! ... Female slaves are nice, but this kind of self-degradation is unnecessary, right? But it's understandable since she's the female lead? When perverts meet perverts, anything is possible. While reading, I suddenly thought of a word - domineering, there's really no limit to how perverted it can get!

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