Su Yue (1-11) Author: Unknown

Word count: 40569 (1-11)

I.

Su Yue is the kind of girl who makes you feel inferior at first glance. Although she's only a freshman at a provincial key high school, her near-perfect facial features, her 1.70-meter-tall athletic figure, and her cool and noble temperament make many adult men and women afraid to look her in the eye. Her gaze is always authoritative without being angry. She was born into an ordinary working-class family. Her parents were very strict with her, and she developed her intelligence early. She has never worn high-end clothing, but anything she wears looks exceptionally beautiful. Even in a pair of low-end jeans, her long, slender legs and perfectly sculpted hips immediately attract attention; an extremely ordinary shirt, when worn by Su Yue, becomes vibrant and charming; especially in summer, she is the part of her body that men fantasize about.
She likes to dress simply, fashionably, and sunny, spending little money, but enough to express her conquering power.
She is undoubtedly the school beauty, but she doesn't take pride in it, because she doesn't need to. She has too many ways to conquer others! She didn't spend too much time studying, yet her grades consistently ranked among the top three in her grade. She wasn't a sports specialist, but her physique, honed by regular physical labor, was incredibly strong and explosive. From elementary to high school, she was a strong contender for gold medals in track and field events at every school's sports meet, especially in the 100-meter sprint, high jump, and long jump, putting many professional track and field athletes to shame. In everyone's eyes, she was a promising girl destined for greatness. Even teachers tried to curry favor with her, speaking to her with great deference, which gave her considerable influence. Over time, Su Yue's confidence and desire to conquer and control others grew stronger, to the point that she disregarded even ordinary adults.
In fact, as early as her second year of junior high, she had begun and become engrossed in games of conquest. One day, a boy stole Su Yue's friend Wen Fei's diary. After catching him, Su Yue ordered him to kneel and write a self-criticism while hunched over a chair.

The boy's mother was furious upon hearing the news, believing no one should physically punish her son. She rushed to the scene to confront Su Yue. When she arrived, she found Su Yue glaring at her aggressively. Su Yue, who was nearly 1.6 meters tall at the time, was about the same height as the mother. Their eyes met, and the boy's mother was momentarily stunned before looking away from Su Yue's intimidating gaze.

Su Yue spoke first: "You need to properly educate your child!"

The mother, who had initially been looking for trouble, immediately apologized: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry! It's all my fault for not disciplining him properly. I promise I won't allow him to make similar mistakes again. I'll take him home now and give him a good scolding!"

Su Yue arrogantly replied: "No! He can't leave until he writes a self-criticism." Su Yue had originally planned to have a heated argument with the boy's mother and then defeat her. Surprisingly, the mother was intimidated by Su Yue's imposing presence. She didn't even have the temper to argue, and obediently knelt beside her son to help him write a self-criticism. Only after he finished did she slink away with him. Su Yue, meanwhile, stood superiorly before the mother and son, watching them with an air of authority. The thrill of this victory was exhilarating for Su Yue! From then on, she became accustomed to conquering anyone! Mischievous boys and girls were often punished by Su Yue by being forced to kneel. This was because Su Yue was eloquent and, among her peers, athletic—strong, fast, and possessing excellent flexibility, agility, and coordination—often subduing her opponents with just a few punches and kicks, rarely daring to disobey.

After entering the provincial key high school, Su Yue quickly became the focus of attention for all her classmates. Countless boys secretly admired her, but she wanted to achieve great things on her own and completely change her and her family's lives, so she paid little attention to the boys. The girls in the class also fawned over Su Yue, especially Zhang Rong, who was short and chubby and Su Yue's most loyal follower. Although her family was very wealthy, she was ugly and stupid, and no boys liked her; therefore, Su Yue, who was even cooler than the boys, became Zhang Rong's idol. Zhang Rong always followed Su Yue like a shadow, and sometimes Su Yue was very proud of this, but sometimes she hated Zhang Rong for being like a fly.

One day, Wang Xuan (the daughter of an acquaintance of Su Yue's mother) from another class in the second year of high school heard someone praise Su Yue and became jealous, mocking Su Yue as a poor wretch. When Su Yue heard this, she felt greatly insulted and vowed that one day she would make Wang Xuan kneel before her and beg for forgiveness!

That day after school, Su Yue was sullen and had a cold, so she moved particularly slowly. All the other students had already left, and only she and Zhang Rong were left in the class.

Su Yue was furious the moment she saw Zhang Rong, the rich girl. As soon as Zhang Rong approached, she snapped at her with a single word: "Get out!"

Zhang Rong seemed wronged and said, "Actually, I wanted to help you carry your schoolbag," before turning to leave. Su Yue, who usually scolded and beat bad kids, had never treated an honest person like that. After scolding Zhang Rong, Su Yue felt a pang of regret. But her pride prevented her from apologizing to the disdainful Zhang Rong, so she commanded, "Come back!"
Actually, Su Yue wanted to find a way to mitigate her earlier mistake.

Zhang Rong obediently returned and stood before Su Yue.

"Why did you carry my schoolbag?"

Su Yue asked, leaning on her desk and glancing sideways at Zhang Rong.

"I noticed you weren't feeling well today, so I wanted to help you," Zhang Rong said respectfully. This reminded Su Yue of the frustrating incident earlier that day, reigniting her desire to conquer the rich.

"How do you want to help me? Is carrying my backpack the same as helping me?"

Su Yue's piercing gaze fell on Zhang Rong's silly, round face.

"I want to help you carry your backpack because I don't know how else to help you. Actually, I can do anything for you, just tell me what to do,"

Zhang Rong said with a smile, trying to ingratiate herself. She thought Su Yue could only ask her to carry her bag, pour water, or buy snacks—things she could easily do, and she had plenty of money. But Su Yue didn't understand.

"Really? You mean it? You won't go back on your word?"

Su Yue asked, half-believing.

"Of course! Absolutely! I won't go back on my word!"

Zhang Rong saw Su Yue's happy expression and wanted to take the opportunity to flatter her.

"Really? Then do me a favor."

Su Yue poured some of the dirty tissues she'd used to wipe her nose from her cold onto the ground and ordered, "Pick them up and put them in the trash can!"

Zhang Rong hadn't expected Su Yue to order her around in such an insulting way, but she felt a strange, stimulating pleasure. Without realizing it, she willingly squatted down, picked up the tissues, and threw them away. Su Yue looked at Zhang Rong and felt a sense of satisfaction, different from the feeling of conquering those naughty children she used to experience. A desire to further conquer Zhang Rong arose within her. Su Yue scattered the remaining tissues all over the ground—some under the desk, some under her own chair, and some under her feet. When Zhang Rong returned, Su Yue was already sitting there haughtily, glancing at Zhang Rong, then at the tissues on the ground, before casually picking up a book and reading, deliberately ignoring Zhang Rong. Looking at Su Yue's cold and aloof demeanor, a strange sense of servility welled up inside Zhang Rong, and she obediently crawled under Su Yue's desk to pick up the tissues. At this moment, Su Yue remained motionless, as if she hadn't seen anything at all. Zhang Rong was enveloped in the pleasurable stimulation following this humiliation. She couldn't reach the toilet paper under Su Yue's stool, but dared not move Su Yue's feet. She had to crawl a couple of steps until her head was between Su Yue's legs before she finally pulled out the toilet paper. Actually, Su Yue wasn't paying attention to her book; she was observing Zhang Rong's movements between her legs until Zhang Rong gently lifted her white sneakers and picked up the last wad of toilet paper.
"Hmm, very good. From now on, you must follow me every day and obey my orders at any time,"

Su Yue said with satisfaction.

"Yes, I definitely can!"

Zhang Rong never dreamed that her idol would agree to let her spend every day with her. She secretly resolved: from now on, she would wholeheartedly obey Su Yue.

One day during PE class, Su Yue suddenly felt a pain in her lower abdomen and needed to defecate. Thinking, "Damn it, I didn't even bring toilet paper!"

she immediately told Zhang Rong to get some while she rushed to the toilet. It was winter, and the weather was very cold. Su Yue finished, but Zhang Rong still hadn't arrived, and her tender bottom was freezing. Su Yue was quite angry. When Zhang Rong finally arrived, she shouted, "What's wrong with you? It took you so long to get it! My bottom is freezing! I'll punish you!"

Actually, it wasn't entirely Zhang Rong's fault. Su Yue was in such a hurry that she hadn't told Zhang Rong which toilet she was going to, so Zhang Rong searched for a while before finding her.

"I'm sorry! I'm useless, I'm late,"

Zhang Rong said, trembling with fear.

"Sorry is useless, my butt is freezing!"

Su Yue said, squatting down and turning her buttocks towards Zhang Rong, intending to punish her by making her smell the stench of feces. She commanded, "Rub my buttocks with your hands, warm it up!"

Zhang Rong, who was already out of breath from running, was now breathing in the stench of Su Yue's feces, feeling like she was about to vomit.

Without thinking, Zhang Rong gently wiped the remaining feces from Su Yue's anus with toilet paper, appearing so natural. Even Su Yue was surprised, because Su Yue had originally intended to punish Zhang Rong with the stench, not to make her wipe her anus. This action made Su Yue feel unprecedentedly excited, so satisfying! She never thought that conquering another woman could bring such pleasure.

At this moment, Zhang Rong, looking at Su Yue's raised buttocks, felt a strange stimulation and pleasure after the humiliation, which also made her feel happy. Although they were both girls, Su Yue's exquisitely beautiful buttocks were truly stunning. As Zhang Rong rubbed her buttocks with her hands, admiring them, her admiration deepened.

After enjoying herself to the fullest, Su Yue began to treat Zhang Rong as her slave, commanding, "Squat down and don't move!"
Zhang Rong remained squatting there as Su Yue stood up to put on her pants. She wanted to show Zhang Rong that her buttocks were far more noble than Zhang Rong's head!

"Flush after I come out,"

Su Yue continued, then deliberately shifted her body, letting her buttocks pass over Zhang Rong's head.

Since it was during class time, and the toilet was far from the teaching building, there was no one around. Su Yue seemed to want to prove something, and instead of immediately returning to the PE classroom, she waited for Zhang Rong to come out next to the toilet.
"You're so obedient!"

Su Yue looked at Zhang Rong with a smile.

"Of course, I said I'd do anything for you!"

Zhang Rong was now completely accustomed to being enslaved by Su Yue and was happy about it.

"Really? Then if I had ordered you to rub my buttocks with your face, would you have done it?"

Su Yue looked at Zhang Rong encouragingly.

Zhang Rong didn't answer; her face flushed red, and she lowered her head, because girls are shy after all. But not answering at least meant she dared not object.

Su Yue had no intention of immediately experiencing the feeling of having someone else's face rub her buttocks, so she didn't force Zhang Rong any further. Half-jokingly, half-seriously, Su Yue commanded, "Kneel down!"

She wanted to test Zhang Rong's obedience. Sure enough, Zhang Rong obediently knelt down, looking very devout.
At this time, Su Yue didn't know what SM was. Although her desire to enslave others and her own qualities were enough to make her a queen, she didn't yet know how to satisfy herself or deal with her slaves. In the days that followed, Su Yue's orders to Zhang Rong were limited to asking her to do small things and to buy her snacks as a sign of respect. Orders like wiping her buttocks rarely occurred, and outsiders had no idea. To other classmates, they were inseparable best friends.

II.

Time passed quickly, and it was soon the second semester of her first year of high school. One day during the May Day holiday, several boys invited Su Yue to lunch at a large hotel. Originally, Su Yue was worried that interacting too much with boys would affect her studies and didn't want to go to the meal, but since her family always ate simple meals and she had never enjoyed gourmet food, she couldn't resist the temptation and reluctantly agreed. Of course, she brought her servant Zhang Rong along.

After the meal, she realized how wonderful the outside world was, and how delicious the food was. Especially the prawns, Su Yue's favorite, but she pretended to be refined and only ate three.

After leaving the hotel, Su Yue talked about the delicious food with great enthusiasm, unable to forget it. But Zhang Rong was unimpressed: "Prawns are nothing, they're just a common dish at home, I'm tired of them! The food at this hotel isn't even as good as my mother's."

In Su Yue's mind, Zhang Rong was just a servant in a TV drama, following her master around like a friend.

Now she realized Zhang Rong was a rich girl, and she was the poor one. Su Yue felt a pang of bitterness and helplessness. But she quickly calmed herself and regained her composure. She thought, no matter what family Zhang Rong came from, she was now willingly serving as her servant, and a master only has commands for a servant.

"Hmph! You said you'd do anything for me, so why didn't you invite me over for some good food at home?"
Su Yue jokingly scolded Zhang Rong. Actually, she hadn't really planned to go to Zhang Rong's house, because she didn't want Zhang Rong's parents' interference to ruin their master-servant relationship.

"Yeah, I'm so stupid! I should have invited you over a long time ago. Okay, I'll get right on it!"
Su Yue's words were law.

Before Su Yue could even speak, Zhang Rong picked up her phone and ordered food from her mother, specifying that she wanted prawns and several other delicious dishes.

Partly because she couldn't refuse now that she'd already said it, and partly because she was craving food, Su Yue agreed to Zhang Rong's arrangement.
When Su Yue arrived at Zhang Rong's house, she was struck by the grandeur of a wealthy family's home. It was a row of commercial villas, one of which belonged to Zhang Rong. Although it wasn't as large as those often seen in movies, it was still very beautiful and luxurious, with three floors. There was a yard in front of the house, where a white luxury car was parked. Actually, this family was only moderately wealthy, but compared to Su Yue's home, this place was practically paradise! Su Yue felt her heart beating faster than usual, a kind of invisible pressure.

The two chatted as they walked inside. "Is this car your father driving?"

Su Yue asked softly.

"Don't mention my dad. He made a lot of money running a real estate company, found a young woman, and left this house, the car, and some money behind, abandoning my mother and me."

A hint of sadness appeared in Zhang Rong's eyes. The person

at the door was Zhang Rong's mother, a woman who looked to be in her forties, about the same height as Zhang Rong, but heavier. Zhang Rong's mother's name was Liu Sujuan. From her clothes and appearance, it was clear she was a white-collar worker, but her appearance was quite ordinary.

When Su Juan welcomed the two little girls in, she and Su Yue sized each other up. Su Juan seemed somewhat insecure, despite her wealth, perhaps due to life's setbacks. When their eyes met, both greeted each other and smiled, but Su Yue's smile was more natural and confident. Su Yue believed everyone would like, appreciate, and even admire her. Gradually, Su Juan's gaze began to dodge Su Yue's, as if she was starting to feel inferior. Of course, Su Juan's eyes still lingered on Su Yue; she had never directly interacted with such a beautiful and captivating young woman before, and couldn't help but admire and respect her. Anyone else would have felt awkward under such scrutinizing gazes. But Su Yue was used to it. Her expression was natural, and she effortlessly took off her sneakers and put on slippers. Although Su Yue's cheap synthetic leather sneakers were prone to causing foot odor, Su Yue believed it was insignificant compared to her advantages. She even frequently ordered Zhang Rong to help her put on her shoes and socks. Sure enough, Su Juan put Su Yue's shoes in the shoe cabinet without any sign of annoyance.

When Su Yue stood up after changing her shoes, she was a good half a head taller than Zhang Rong's mother, Su Juan. Her height advantage was evident again, while Zhang Rong's mother's gaze could only linger on Su Yue's lower body. Su Yue calmly went to the living room, sat down on a sofa, and waited for Zhang Rong

's attention. In this world, Zhang Rong was the most obedient child to her mother. But after Su Yue appeared, things seemed to change. Back home, Zhang Rong was very nervous because she was worried that Su Yue would order her around in front of her mother. If her mother saw her acting like a servant, she would definitely be angry, and might even be angry with Su Yue, which would ruin things. So as soon as she entered the house, Zhang Rong made an excuse to hide in the bathroom.

Her worries were unnecessary; Su Yue had already considered the problem she was thinking about. When Su Juan came to Su Yue, she seemed even more reserved than Su Yue, appearing a little nervous, her face slightly red, not at all like an adult being at ease with a child. She cautiously asked Su Yue, "Would you like something to drink?"

"Anything is fine,"

Su Yue replied, finding Su Juan's expression amusing, but unsure what to order since she didn't know their family's preferences. Su Juan poured a glass of orange juice: "I don't know if you'd like that, but we also have apple and grape juice. Just let me know if you'd like, and I'll get it for you."

"Thank you,"

Su Yue replied simply, her smile slightly cold. She was always like this with those who were overly respectful.

At mealtimes, Zhang Rong and her mother had their usual seats, with Zhang Rong obediently letting her mother sit at the head of the table. Su Yue's family wasn't so particular; they sat wherever they pleased. When Su Juan called the two girls to eat, Su Yue plopped down in Su Juan's seat. Zhang Rong, however, didn't dare ask Su Yue to change seats, looking down in worry. When Su Juan came to the table and saw Su Yue sitting in her seat, she wasn't angry at all; on the contrary, she respectfully served Su Yue rice and dishes.

Su Juan's humility restored Su Yue's usual domineering air. Zhang Rong was relieved to accept Su Juan's service without hesitation.

Everyone began to enjoy the delicious food Su Juan had meticulously prepared. After the meal, Su Yue looked even more radiant.
Both Su Juan and Zhang Rong felt honored by Su Yue's arrival.

After dinner, Zhang Rong invited Su Yue to the study on the second floor to use the internet, which Su Yue readily agreed to. One used the computer, and the other used a laptop. A little while later, Su Yue needed to use the restroom. As she went downstairs and passed the dining room, she was shocked by what she saw. Zhang Rong's mother, Su Juan, was kneeling in front of the seat Su Yue had just sat on, her head resting on the seat. Su Yue thought she had fainted and was about to go and help her up when she noticed Su Juan's head moving; she could clearly see Su Juan licking the spot where Su Yue had sat.

This strange behavior truly astonished Su Yue. Su Yue was, after all, a very composed girl, and she began to realize that this woman might have some kind of peculiar habit. Curiosity compelled Su Yue to find out what was going on.

"What are you doing here?"

Su Yue asked.

This startled Su Juan, who had been kneeling before the chair. Turning around and kneeling towards Su Yue, she stammered, "N-nothing." "Nothing

? If nothing, why are you kneeling before me?"

Su Yue vaguely sensed that Su Juan had some shameful habit, which she had caught red-handed.
Su Juan then came to her senses, realizing she was kneeling before her daughter's classmate, Su Yue. She was utterly ashamed; if her daughter found out, she would have no face to live in this world. She hurriedly stood up.
"Kneel down!"

Su Yue commanded. She seemed to have forgotten that the one kneeling was Zhang Rong's mother. Su Yue always had a conquering desire for those with guilty consciences, acting like a complete queen. Zhang Rong was currently video chatting and had no idea what was happening downstairs.

Su Juan was already flustered and disoriented. Before she could even stand up straight, Su Yue's command made her involuntarily kneel down again with a thud. Su Yue's intimidation was too powerful; it was irresistible!

Su

Juan, kneeling on the ground, had a flushed face and her head bowed even lower, whether out of shame or admiration, it was hard to tell. She was practically kowtowing. Su Yue pressed closer, taking two steps forward until Su Juan's head was between her legs.

"Tell me honestly, what were you doing just now?"

Su Yue looked down at Su Juan with disdain, appearing extremely superior. She was interrogating Su Juan using the same methods she used on naughty children who were forced to kneel. Because at this moment, Su Juan was no longer a mother figure in Su Yue's eyes, but a prisoner at her mercy.

"I... I was licking the chair with my tongue,"

Su Juan tried to deny it, but she felt like a slave before her master, wanting to hide something but fearing punishment.

"That's where I just sat, what's there to lick? Was it dirty?"
Su Yue asked tentatively.

"No, no, no, how could it be dirty where you sat?"

Su Juan had already abandoned her self-respect and was trying her best to please Su Yue.

Because she admired Su Yue so much! In fact, Su Juan was a typical masochist. Because she had long been unloved by men, she gradually developed an admiration for women, especially the parts of women that attract men, such as: a beautiful face, sexy breasts and buttocks, delicate feet, etc. These were all things she admired, because these things were too noble for her. She was defeated by these parts of beautiful women. Starting a year ago, she often secretly kissed the chair and high heels of Zhou Ting, a beautiful college graduate in the same office, because Zhou Ting surpassed her in every way. Not only was her work ability much stronger than hers, but she was also the most sought-after person by the men in the company. Su Juan always felt inferior to Zhou Ting, and even felt that she was only fit to be a lapdog in front of Zhou Ting.

After seeing Su Yue today, Su Juan was completely captivated by Su Yue's noble demeanor. From the moment Su Yue entered the room, Su Juan treated herself as Su Yue's natural slave.

"Then why did you lick it?"

Su Yue persisted.

"I, I..." Su Juan's face flushed red like a pig's liver, and large beads of sweat began to drip onto the floor.

Su Yue sensed that Su Juan's psychological defenses were about to collapse, so she brazenly pulled a beautiful but smelly foot out of her slipper and stepped on Su Juan's head, making Su Juan kowtow with a "thud." She playfully asked, "Do you like licking the places I've sat on, hmm?"

Then she used her foot to poke at Su Juan's face. Su Yue had heard that some boys had licked the places she had sat on, so she suspected that Su Juan was a lesbian.

Su Juan couldn't withstand Su Yue's manipulation at all. She was destined to collapse at Su Yue's feet and become Su Yue's slave. Tears welled up in her eyes, and she hugged Su Yue's feet and kissed them wildly, her self-esteem completely gone.
"Yes, because your ass is too noble. From the moment you entered this room, I wanted to be your slave. Please, have mercy and take me as your slave. I will obey you in everything, I am willing to do anything for you, and I will belong to you forever!"

Su Yue never expected that her classmate's mother would worship her so much and be willing to be her slave forever. She found that Su Juan was even more despicable than Zhang Rong! Su Yue had always disliked the smugness of the rich. Today, she finally had a rich woman kneeling at her feet. It felt so good! She secretly resolved to tame Su Juan into a slave even more despicable than Zhang Rong, and never allow her to go back on her word!

"Is that so? If you want to be my slave, you must be absolutely loyal to me and obey me absolutely. Can you do that?"
Su Yue wanted to use even more forceful methods to control Su Juan.

"I can do it, I swear to God!"

Su Juan said, kowtowing.

Su Yue spat on the ground and commanded, "Wipe it off!"

Su Yue thought Su Juan would obediently kneel down and wipe it off with toilet paper like Zhang Rong, but to her surprise, Su Juan licked it up like it was a delicacy, cleaning it up in a few gulps.

"Listen, from now on, you must call me sister, I will always be older than you!"

Su Yue believed that only by making Su Juan call her sister could Su Juan completely get rid of her elder mentality.

"Of course, I can call you not only sister, but also mom and grandma!"

In fact, Su Juan had no elder mentality in front of Su Yue at all, and even considered herself only worthy of being Su Yue's junior or lapdog.

As soon as Su Juan said this, Su Yue regretted it. She should have at least made Su Juan call her mother. But the master's words to the slave could not be changed at will. Otherwise, the weight of the master's words would not be shown.

"Who said you have to call me 'Mom' or 'Grandma'? That depends on your performance, and you have to submit a written application to me, your older sister, and hold a grand ceremony before you can call me that! You're talking nonsense, and I'm going to punish you today!"

Su Yue had actually made up the rules on purpose, wanting to show her strictness and superiority in front of her slave.
"Yes! I am willing to be punished by you at your own discretion, older sister!"

Su Yue felt a little awkward hearing Su Juan call her "older sister" for the first time. But no matter what, the master-slave relationship was established, and she had to exercise the power of the master.

"I need to pee, I want to ride you to the toilet!"

Su Yue straddled Su Juan's back, clamped her legs together, and rode Su Juan like a horse. The plump Su Juan was like a ball of flesh, and Su Yue sat on her very comfortably. After arriving at the toilet, she realized that Su Juan's toilet was luxurious and high-class, not only large in area but also fully equipped and magnificent. Su Juan carried Su Yue to the toilet, opened the lid, wiped her with very high-quality toilet paper, and said, "Please use it, older sister." Su Yue sat on the toilet, appearing even more noble and majestic, as if she alone was the master of this house. Su Juan knelt before the toilet, her head resting between Su Yue's legs, utterly respectful. Soon, the sound of urination could be heard. To Su Juan, it was more pleasant than soft music.

Meanwhile, Su Yue was contemplating how to control Su Juan in the future.

"Tell me your phone number, so I can summon and command you anytime. Be careful of punishment if you disobey!"

Su Yue placed one foot on Su Juan's head.

"Yes, this is my business card, please accept it, sister. Also, please give me your phone number, so I can invite you to enjoy any good food or clothes I prepare."

Su Juan handed over the business card.

"Hmm. But my phone was stolen. I'll let you know when I buy one."

Actually, Su Yue didn't have a phone; she just didn't want to appear poor in front of her slave.

"In that case, I'll buy a new phone for you tomorrow, sister."

Su Juan flattered.

"So filial!"

Su Yue was secretly pleased, and used her foot to spin Su Juan's head around like a ball.

"Little sister wants to ask you not to tell my daughter Zhang Rong about our affair?"

Su Juan pleaded at Su Yue's feet.

"Why?"

Su Yue asked knowingly, using her foot to lift Su Juan's chin. Su Juan dared not look Su Yue in the eye.
"I'm afraid Zhang Rong can't accept her mother kneeling before a classmate and calling her 'sister'!"

Su Juan's face flushed red.

"Can't accept it? Am I not worthy to be your sister?"

Su Yue stomped down, and Su Juan kowtowed loudly.

"No, you're more than qualified to be my sister, you could be my grandmother. I'm just worried that Zhang Rong is immature," Su Juan said anxiously.

"Hmph! You calling me 'sister' is only temporary. In a few days, I'll officially make you my granddaughter. Zhang Rong will grow up soon enough, and I have my own ways to make her willingly kneel before me and call me 'Grandma.' Not only will you call her that, but she'll automatically kneel before me and beg me to be her grandma!"

Su Yue was confident in conquering Zhang Rong, but she didn't want to use a forceful method. Instead, she wanted to make the mother and daughter completely believe that in Su Yue's eyes, they were only fit to be obedient granddaughters, obedient slaves, or even dogs.
"You have to listen to me in everything! All these things will fall into place naturally,"

Su Yue said condescendingly.

"Yes!"

Su Juan didn't dare to voice any other thoughts.

"Alright, didn't you want to lick my butt? Now, as a reward, you'll lick my pee clean, and then you can lick my butt. However, I'm fair in my rewards and punishments. You said something wrong today, and I mentioned earlier that I would punish you. So, after you're done licking, you must kneel in the toilet until someone knocks on the door."

"Yes, yes, yes, thank you, sister! From now on, everything I own belongs to you, including my body and everything else!"

Su Juan was so happy when she heard that Su Yue wanted her to lick her butt that she almost couldn't speak properly.

"Nonsense!"

Su Yue stepped on Su Juan's head again.

Su Yue stood up gracefully, and Su Juan was already under her crotch, raising her face to lick the pee clean first. She thought Su Yue's butt was too noble, with beautiful curves, full and elastic, and so sacred and inviolable. She didn't even dare to lick it casually. When she was about to lick Su Yue's butt from below, she was a little stunned because Su Yue's butt had an air of authority. Su Yue grew impatient and slapped Su Juan's head from behind, commanding, "Hurry up!"

Su Juan's face was pressed against Su Yue's delicate buttocks, her mouth almost touching her anus. The anus was perfect, with a small beauty mark on top. Su Juan couldn't help but kiss it. She felt her face was incredibly ugly compared to Su Yue's buttocks. Therefore, aside from licking urine, Su Juan dared not lick Su Yue's buttocks, but instead kissed her anus and the most sensual, pert top of her buttocks.

After enjoying the slave's kisses, Su Yue ignored Su Juan as if she were her own urine and walked away without a second thought. After flushing the toilet, Su Juan obediently knelt as punishment. When Zhang Rong saw Su Yue off, Su Juan was still kneeling in the toilet.
IV.

For several days, Sujuan was excited, yet tormented by not seeing Suyue. Suyue was also satisfied and wanted to continue taming Sujuan, but due to the pressure of her studies, she didn't have time to see her.

One afternoon, Suyue overheard her classmates talking about eating McDonald's, and her mouth watered again. She remembered her rich younger sister. So, she dialed Sujuan's number from a public phone booth. Sujuan didn't recognize her voice when Suyue spoke the first sentence.

"You can't even recognize your older sister's voice? See how I punish you!"

Suyue was angry. All she heard was Sujuan's "thump-thump-thump" footsteps and "thump" sounds on the other end of the phone.
"What are you doing!"

Suyue asked impatiently. It turned out that Sujuan had answered the phone in her office. Seeing people around, she hurriedly ran to the bathroom, knelt down, and said repeatedly, "I'm sorry, I was wrong, I'm willing to be punished by you, older sister!"
"Of course you have to be punished! I want to go to McDonald's today, come pick me up!"

Suyue commanded. She no longer needed to say things like "Sujuan is treating," because everything Sujuan owned belonged to Su Yue—a wish Sujuan had made long ago at Su Yue's feet.

Sujuan was practically going crazy thinking about Su Yue. As soon as Su Yue got out of school, she found Sujuan waiting for her at the school gate. Su Yue first made an excuse to send her "tagalong," Zhang Ling, away. After getting into the car, Sujuan knelt down to greet her and presented her with a very high-end new cell phone. Su Yue was delighted and tapped Sujuan's head with her foot, saying, "Now that's more like a little sister!"

Then she ordered Sujuan to leave.

When they arrived at McDonald's, Su Yue didn't intend for Sujuan to eat with them, saying she should wait for her to finish eating before picking her up. Sujuan tactfully handed Su Yue a thick wad of cash. Su Yue's heart pounded, because she had never handled so much money before. But in front of her slave, she remained calm, putting the money in her pocket without even looking at it. Then, she used her cell phone to call her best friends, Ling Huanhuan and Wen Fei.

Ling Huanhuan and Wen Fei were classmates in Su Yue Elementary School, practically childhood friends. They had a deep bond, sharing everything and being very open with each other. They had promised to attend the same middle and high school, but unfortunately, they were never in the same class, though they maintained frequent contact. Both girls were beautiful, and the three of them each had their own unique charm. Standing together, they didn't need any styling to create a stunning sight; many boys said their trio was even better than SHIELD. Ling Huanhuan was very sexy, standing at 1.65 meters tall, quite voluptuous, and liked to wear tight clothes, often unintentionally attracting attention. She was a straightforward and outspoken girl. Wen Fei was the shortest of the three, at 1.62 meters tall. She had exceptionally fair skin, like jade from head to toe, and appeared quiet and intelligent. The three of them always talked a lot when they sat together. While eating and chatting, they unknowingly steered the conversation towards Su Yue's earlier phone call, asking whose phone she had borrowed. Su Yue, not wanting to reveal Su Juan's affair, said it was her own. Girls love playing with their phones, and when Su Yue took it out, they were all surprised. They hadn't expected Su Yue to have bought such a high-end, expensive phone with so many functions; the two girls were quite envious.

After finishing McDonald's, Su Yue said she had something to do and asked Huanhuan and Wenfei to go back to school for evening self-study. Wenfei, the cleverest of the three, was very shrewd. She sensed something was amiss with Su Yue's treat today, so she pulled Huanhuan aside, saying she wanted to see Su Yue's secret.

Sure enough, they saw a luxury car pick up Su Yue, but because it was late, they couldn't see who was driving.

Su Juan took Su Yue to a large shopping mall and bought her many clothes and food. Among them, of course, was a pair of high-end underwear—Su Juan's wish, because she believed Su Yue should wear elegant lingerie. While trying on underwear, Sujuan obsequiously accompanied Suyue into the fitting room. Suyue was overjoyed today, having eaten, dressed, and even received an enviable high-end mobile phone. To reward Sujuan, she ordered her to kneel down and lick her buttocks. Sujuan licked for a full five minutes, only finishing reluctantly when urged by the store clerk. Suyue found the licking quite pleasurable.

"Seeing how much you admire my buttocks, I'll give you my old underwear as a souvenir. I wore it for a year! Whenever you want to lick my buttocks, kiss this underwear; it has all the smells, urine, and sweat from my buttocks."

Suyue said, shoving the underwear into Sujuan's hands, and playfully added, "This pair of pants has been with me for over a year. I've farted a lot on it. Do you like it?"

"Of course I like it. Your buttocks are noble, and your farts are noble too. They're both things I admire,"
Sujuan said devoutly. Suyue had been waiting for those words.

When Suyue returned to school, evening self-study had already been going on for a long time. Of course, the teacher wouldn't criticize her; it was a privilege brought about by the influence of her academic performance. Zhang Rong immediately came up to her and asked, "Where have you been? I've been looking for you everywhere."

"Oh, my sister treated me to McDonald's."

Su Yue looked at Zhang Rong like an elder, revealing a mysterious smile.

"I've never heard of you having a sister."

Zhang Rong felt a little strange.

"You'll meet my sister soon."

Su Yue patted Zhang Rong's head.

The next day at noon, Su Yue finished eating at the school cafeteria and disappeared in a flash. "Tagalong" Zhang Rong searched everywhere for her. It turned out that she had been invited to the "Aiwan Pavilion" on the school's artificial hill by her best friends Ling Huanhuan and Wen Fei. They wanted Su Yue to reveal the secrets of her cell phone and car. At first, Su Yue wanted to make up a story, but she couldn't make it stand out. Huanhuan and the others always suspected that Su Yue had become someone's "mistress" and advised Su Yue to turn back as soon as possible. Su Yue had no choice but to reveal how she had conquered Zhang Rong's mother after Huanhuan and Wen Fei swore to keep the secret. Huanhuan and Wenfei were filled with envy and jealousy upon hearing this, and they both complained to Su Yue, saying that it was such a good thing, why didn't they, the two sisters, participate? At least the younger sister should treat them both.

They joked and teased each other. At this moment, Zhang Rong suddenly appeared.

"Someone's treating, I want to join too!"

Zhang Rong said with a smile. She and Su Yue were inseparable every day, and she always felt that she and Su Yue were very close friends. If someone was treating, Su Yue would certainly not forget her.

Zhang Rong's appearance surprised the three of them at first, but they immediately burst into laughter. In front of Zhang Rong, they were all like queens, with a very obvious psychological advantage, because even Zhang Rong's mother had become Su Yue's slave.
"Of course, Su Yue's sister is treating, we'll let you come and watch,"

Huanhuan said. She only said that Zhang Rong should come and watch, not that Zhang Rong should eat, but Zhang Rong did not realize the implication.

"Your sister must be very cute."

Zhang Rong walked up to Su Yue.

"Yes, she's very well-behaved."

Su Yue patted Zhang Rong's head, very proudly.

"I want to meet this little sister," Zhang Rong said, curious about her.

"How can you call her 'little sister'? She's just Su Yue's little sister," Wen Fei interjected. She disliked Zhang Rong, always making her seem worthless, and Zhang Rong also resented Wen Fei. At school, Zhang Rong only idolized Su Yue.
"Why can't I call her 'little sister'? Su Yue is my best friend, and I'm two months older than her! Of course, her little sister is my little sister,"

Zhang Rong retorted.

"Someone as capable as Su Yue might have someone older than her who would call her 'older sister'?"
Huanhuan said smugly.

"Really? Who would do that? It's enough to admire someone better than yourself; why call them 'older sister'?" Zhang Rong was skeptical.

"What do you know? Maybe even your mother would call her 'sister'?"

Wenfei leaned closer to Zhang Rong, her expression provocative.

"How can you talk like that? Isn't this bullying?"

Zhang Rong felt wronged. She thought Su Yue would stand up for her, so she confronted Wenfei. But Su Yue remained silent, letting things unfold and observing Zhang Rong's reaction.

"Wenfei might not be deliberately bullying you. Anything can happen in this world. Think about it, Su Yue is excellent in every way; even the teachers admire her. Tell me, who's better, Su Yue or your mother?"

Ling Huanhuan chimed in.

"Of course, Su Yue is better."

Zhang Rong had always thought so, and with Su Yue present, she had no choice but to tell the truth.

"How much better? Tell me!"

Ling Huanhuan pressed on. She, Su Yue, and Wenfei were truly on the same wavelength; seeing Su Yue's silence, they knew what she was thinking.

"Much, much better. My mother can't compare to Su Yue."

Zhang Rong answered without hesitation.

"Tell me, can Su Yue be your mother's teacher?"

Wenfei pressed, knowing Zhang Rong was both afraid of and admired Su Yue.

"Of course she can, Su Yue's grades are so good. But what's it to you?"

Zhang Rong, though admiring Su Yue, wasn't convinced by Wenfei.

"Do you know the saying 'A teacher for a day is a father for life'?"

Wenfei smiled smugly, knowing Zhang Rong was falling into her trap.

"I know, so what?"

Zhang Rong retorted defiantly.

"That means Su Yue can be your mother's mother for life!"

Wenfei laughed after saying that.

"That's impossible. Su Yue came to my house recently and ate my mom's cooking!
My mom wouldn't call her that,"

Zhang Rong said.

"How about we make a bet? If we can get your mom to call Su Yue 'sister' or some higher-ranking elder, you lose."

Wenfei began implementing her plan to punish Zhang Rong.

"You'll definitely lose!"

Zhang Rong said confidently.

"I'll join the bet too!"

Ling Huanhuan interjected.

"If your mother really calls, then you have to agree to our demands! Of course, these demands must be things you can do."

Wenfei was setting a trap.

Zhang Rong didn't want to take this pointless bet and glanced at Su Yue. Su Yue, however, gave her an encouraging smile.

"Okay, I'll bet!"

Zhang Rong was used to reading Su Yue's expressions.

"Then listen carefully, if you lose, you have to crawl between our legs and acknowledge us as your elders, because we are Su Yue's peers!"

Ling Huanhuan put one foot on the stone bench, making it look like someone had to crawl between her sexy legs.
"Of course I'll accept the consequences of my bet, but I won't lose."

Zhang Rong still didn't believe she could lose.

"That's their business, I won't bet with you." Su Yue walked over and patted Zhang Rong's head.
"Do you believe what they say?"

Zhang Rong seemed to still want Su Yue to help her.

"I'm glad you think I'm much better than your mother, do you really think so?"

Su Yue didn't answer Zhang Rong's question, but instead probed who held the highest position in Zhang Rong's heart.

"Of course it's true! You've always been like that."

"If your mother really called me 'sister,' would you find it strange?"

Su Yue deliberately pretended to be joking. Zhang Rong lowered her head, her face flushed.

"I'll listen to you!"

Zhang Rong didn't answer the question directly, but Su Yue had a plan.

Su Yue planned to make Zhang Rong accept the fact that her mother had become a slave as soon as possible. Only in this way could she completely conquer the mother and daughter. Ling Huanhuan and Wen Fei naturally became Su Yue's helpers in this conquest.

V.

Soon it was the weekend. The trio left school early in the afternoon. They ordered Su Juan to drive them to buy clothes, do their makeup, and have dinner. Su Yue didn't need to wear makeup because she was too perfect. She just did her hair. Su Juan bought her a very high-end pair of pants that looked very sexy and classy. Ling Huanhuan and Wen Fei both wore light makeup and had their hair styled very fashionably and strikingly. Ling Huanhuan was very sexy and liked to wear revealing clothes. Although the weather wasn't hot, she insisted on having Su Juan buy her a pair of tight shorts that showed off her beautiful buttocks and thighs. Wenfei also bought Sujuan a miniskirt and a pair of high heels, making her look delicate, charming, and graceful. As they walked through the mall, they attracted envious glances from many people. They didn't finish their business until after 9 PM. Then, Wenfei ordered Sujuan to drive to a secluded park, saying she had important business to discuss with her.

Once in a quiet place, Sujuan obediently knelt before the three women, ready to obey. She was excited and happy to receive orders from these three fashionable young women.

"Today I'm officially taking you as my slave!"

Suyue appeared solemn and noble in front of Sujuan.

"Thank you so much, sister!"

Sujuan excitedly prostrated herself at Suyue's feet.

"However, Zhang Rong must be present!"

Suyue said.

"This…" Sujuan became a little scared.

"Do you dare disobey your sister?"

Ling Huanhuan stepped forward and stomped on Sujuan's head.

"No, no!"

Sujuan dared not disobey Suyue's orders.

"Alright then, you must absolutely obey orders tonight!"

Wenfei wasn't to be outdone, hooking Sujuan's chin with her foot.

"Yes, I will absolutely obey the orders of my three older sisters. If I do anything wrong, please punish me!"
Sujuan was quickly won over.

Around 10 p.m., Zhang Rong's door opened. Zhang Rong's mother hadn't come home to cook dinner, so Zhang Rong had to eat instant noodles. She called her mother on her cell phone, but the answer was always that she was busy. Zhang Rong was very depressed tonight. Seeing the door open, she knew her mother had returned. She ran down from the study, wanting to find out what was going on.

"Mom~~~" Zhang Rong called out as she walked towards the door.

"Hey, my good daughter."

Suddenly, she heard a girl's voice answer. When Zhang Rong ran over, she was startled to see that it was Wenfei who had entered. What surprised Zhang Rong even more was Wenfei's attire. Wenfei had never looked like this before; she was so beautiful and fashionable. Zhang Rong was mesmerized.

"Why are you here?"

Zhang Rong wasn't particularly welcoming of Wen Fei, and she couldn't understand how Wen Fei had gotten in.

"This is my home, why can't I come in?"

Wen Fei said seriously, with a hint of authority.

"Why is this your home?"

Zhang Rong was confused.

"Didn't you just call me 'Mom'? How come you don't even recognize me now?"

Wen Fei walked in without taking off her shoes, standing arrogantly in front of Zhang Rong.

"You're not my mother!"

Zhang Rong retorted.

"You unfilial grandchild! Let me tell you, agreeing to be your mother was your honor, but from tonight onwards, you have no right to call me 'Mom' anymore!"

With that, she raised her hand and slapped Zhang Rong.

Zhang Rong usually dared to argue with Wen Fei because of her good relationship with Su Yue. Although Wen Fei was also very beautiful, she was always delicate and lacked Su Yue's coolness, so Zhang Rong didn't admire her. But today, Wen Fei was completely different, exuding a cold and aloof aura with a hint of murderous intent. Zhang Rong was somewhat stunned, standing there dumbfounded, unsure what to do.
Wenfei, taking advantage of the situation, ordered Zhang Rong, "Change my shoes!"

Zhang Rong didn't move. Wenfei got angry: "Fine, if you won't change them for me, I'll have my little sister do them! See how I punish you later! Little sister, come in and change my shoes!"

Just then, another person entered from outside the door—it was Zhang Rong's mother, Sujuan! As soon as she entered, she knelt down and said, "Sister Feifei, let my little sister change your shoes."

This truly confused Zhang Rong; she didn't know what was going on.

"Mom!"

Zhang Rong called out, wanting to ask what was happening.

"Hmm,"

Sujuan answered softly, ignoring Zhang Rong completely. Zhang Rong lowered her head, feeling utterly ashamed.
As if driven by a tremendous force, Sujuan continued crawling towards Wenfei. Wenfei seemed to intentionally turn her back to Sujuan, forcing Sujuan to pass her head between Wenfei's legs to change her shoes. Zhang Rong was dumbfounded! Only then did she realize Wenfei's nobility.

Wenfei was the kind of girl who grew more beautiful the more you looked at her. Beneath her fashionable short skirt were two incredibly long and slender, fair legs. Between them sat Zhang Rong's mother, Sujuan, who was now oblivious to everything else, changing Wenfei's shoes.

Wenfei placed one of her stockinged feet in front of Sujuan's mouth and nose: "Does your foot smell good, sister?"

"It smells wonderful, Sister Feifei,"

Sujuan replied obediently.

"If it smells good, give it a kiss!"

Wenfei commanded.

"Yes, thank you, Sister Feifei!"

Sujuan kissed it happily.

Wenfei looked at Zhang Rong smugly, while Zhang Rong lowered her head. At this moment, Zhang Rong already felt a surge of pleasure after being humiliated and stimulated. The sensation was intense, and the desire for more was even stronger. If Wen Fei had always possessed such authority, Zhang Rong might have already worshipped her. Zhang Rong had a premonition that Wen Fei would make her crawl between her legs today, because she had already lost her bet. Seeing Wen Fei in her short skirt and her beautiful hips, Zhang Rong's heart raced. Just then, the

door opened again, and Ling Huanhuan entered. Su Juan had just finished changing Wen Fei's shoes.
"Quickly go and change Huanhuan's shoes!"

Wen Fei commanded.

Su Juan crawled over to change Huanhuan's shoes, then Huanhuan stepped over Su Juan and smiled at Zhang Rong, who was still in a daze, saying, "Am I pretty?"

"Pretty,"

Zhang Rong replied, a little dazed.

Ling Huanhuan was a precocious girl. Every part of her body possessed great energy, especially her breasts, slender waist, and hips.

Any man would be attracted to her. Of course, for a woman, it was a silent display of power, making many adults feel inferior. When Ling Huanhuan's sexy buttocks defiantly and nobly passed over her mother's head, Zhang Rong's sense of stimulation intensified.

At this moment, Zhang Rong was completely controlled by the atmosphere created by Ling Huanhuan and Wen Fei.

"We're all dressed up so beautifully today because of this good little sister!"

Ling Huanhuan said with a smile, and walked over to pat Zhang Rong's face.

"Very beautiful, different from before,"

Zhang Rong said, seemingly forgetting that her mother was still kneeling on the ground, completely captivated by them.
"Of course, there's something even more beautiful, let's welcome the good little sister's most admired older sister with a warm round of applause!" Huanhuan
said loudly.

For some reason, Zhang Rong also started clapping. Just then, Su Yue entered. She was truly perfect! After her makeover, she had an ethereal quality, like a goddess. Su Juan knelt on the floor, using her mouth to change Su Yue's shoes. Then, Su Juan turned around, and Su Yue sat gracefully on her lap. Su Juan's back was plump like a ball of flesh, as if it were a "movable soft stool" specially made for Su Yue's buttocks. Su Yue sat very comfortably. Su Juan carried Su Yue to the sofa in the center of the living room and stopped: "Please sit, sister." She

prepared a drink for Su Yue, then knelt at Su Yue's feet. Su Yue placed her elegant feet on Su Juan's shoulders.
Zhang Rong was already aroused, unable to suppress the excitement and strange pleasure brought by this extreme stimulation. She suddenly knelt down and crawled towards Wenfei, crying, "I lost! I was wrong! I'm willing to crawl beneath your noble crotch!"
She lost because she lost the bet, and she was wrong because Zhang Rong thought Wenfei was too noble; she shouldn't have argued with Wenfei before, and should have knelt beneath her long ago.

Just as Zhang Rong's head was about to enter Wenfei's crotch, Wenfei grabbed her head and forcefully pulled it up, then raised her other hand and slapped Zhang Rong twice across the face: "Who told you to crawl between her legs now? It's too early. Stand aside and wait!"

Although the slaps hurt, Zhang Rong felt a strange pleasure in being slapped by Wenfei, and she obediently stood aside.

At this moment, Ling Huanhuan spoke up: "Please be quiet, everyone. Today, we are holding a conquest competition and a slave-acceptance ceremony. I am the host and referee. The first event is the conquest competition. Su Yue's appointment of Su Juan as a temporary maid is now complete. Before officially accepting Su Juan as a slave, we have decided to give her a chance to demonstrate her abilities, and then we will decide what kind of slave she will become. The competition consists of three parts: charm, intelligence, and strength! Su Juan must give it her all, otherwise, it will be considered a foul. Su Juan, come here quickly!"

After Su Juan came over, Ling Huanhuan ordered her to stand up, and then slapped Su Juan twice, saying that this was the punishment for the foul, and announced that the competition was now starting, asking everyone to applaud. Zhang Rong unconsciously clapped as well.
In the intense collision of excitement and shame within her, excitement prevailed and drove Zhang Rong, making her look forward to seeing three beautiful girls conquer her mother.

First, it was a charm contest. Su Juan was told to stand properly and show her best self. Sujuan had barely struck a pose when Wenfei slapped her hard across the face: "You toad, you think you can compete with a swan!"

Sujuan immediately knelt down. Huanhuan announced, "Since we can't compete, let's move on to the next program!"
Then, the intellectual competition began. Wenfei interjected again, "Intelligence is too tedious. How about this: Zhang Rong knows both Su Yue and her own mother, so let her evaluate who's stronger."

"Yes, that's the easiest way. Okay, let's have the audience, Zhang Rong, give her evaluation,"

Ling Huanhuan announced.

"Of course, Su Yue is stronger! Su Yue's intelligence is enough to be my mom's teacher!"

Zhang Rong said without hesitation. Besides the fact that it was true, Zhang Rong didn't want her mother to win; she wanted to see Su Yue conquer her mother. Zhang Rong was already controlled by this excitement.
"Alright, let's compete in the last event: physical strength. This one must have a winner!"

Ling Huanhuan stood in the most spacious part of the living room.

Su Yue walked over nonchalantly: "Su Juan, you'd better give it your all, or I won't like you anymore!"

"Yes!"

Su Juan replied. Actually, Su Juan was more than happy to be conquered by Su Yue; it was even more exciting that way.
"Let me explain the rules of the competition: Any method is allowed except for the use of weapons. The one who subdues the other to the point of inability to resist wins," Ling Huanhuan announced.

The competition began. Su Juan and Su Yue stood facing each other. Although Su Yue was only 16 years old, and Su Juan was already in her early forties, Su Yue looked a head taller than Su Juan. Su Yue looked down on her: "You go first, I won't bother with you!"

To experience the feeling of being conquered by Su Yue, Su Juan actually made the first move. She grabbed Su Yue's shoulders with both hands simultaneously. Su Yue moved swiftly, grabbing both of Su Juan's wrists in one go, then transferring them to one hand holding both hands. Although Su Yue couldn't firmly hold onto Su Juan's hands with one hand, just before Su Juan could break free, Su Yue elegantly slapped Su Juan twice with her other hand, the sound crisp and clear. After Su Juan freed one hand, Su Yue twisted Su Juan's left hand with her right hand, turning Su Juan around so that Su Juan was hunched over with her back to Su Yue. Su Yue gently stepped on Su Juan's knees, causing Su Juan to kneel down with a thud. Su Yue pressed down, and Su Juan's hands touched the ground. Su Yue then straddled Su Juan, using her legs to control her, not giving her commands, but rather maneuvering her around the living room. Despite Su Juan's resistance, she was no match for Su Yue. Returning to their original position, Su Yue dragged Su Juan up from between her legs, signaling to start the game again, like a cat-and-mouse game. This time, Su Juan learned from her previous mistake and prepared to focus on her lower body. She opened her arms to reach for Su Yue's legs. However, Su Yue pressed Su Juan's head down, trapping it between her thighs.
Su Juan's head struggled between Su Yue's thighs and under her buttocks, trying to pull away, but Su Yue's grip was too tight. At this moment, Su Yue smiled contemptuously, dragging Su Juan a few steps forward, backward, left, and right with her legs, before returning to the initial position. Su Juan not only failed to pull her head out, but was also dragged around by Su Yue, causing Huanhuan and Wenfei to burst into laughter. They both said that Su Juan's head was no match for Su Yue's buttocks.
Su Yue's act of conquest and the laughter of the other two beauties further tormented Zhang Rong.
"Useless thing, you have to use all your strength!"

Ling Huanhuan pulled Su Juan out and then slapped her twice.

The two stood facing each other again. At this moment, Su Juan truly felt Su Yue's power. She rushed forward recklessly and hugged Su Yue's waist with both arms. Su Juan thought Su Yue was omnipotent, so she simply used all her strength to see just how capable she was.

Because Su Yue had underestimated her opponent, she did not expect Su Juan to have such strength and was pushed back two steps.
But Su Yue, a true athlete, was incredibly agile. She deftly glided backward, using the momentum to her advantage, causing Su Juan to lose her balance.

Then, Su Yue grabbed Su Juan's shoulders, pulling her back while simultaneously tripping her with her right foot, cleverly sending Su Juan sprawling to the ground. Su Yue then landed heavily on Su Juan's chest and abdomen, and before Su Juan could even process what was happening, she was back on top of Su Yue. Su Juan tried to struggle, but as soon as she raised her head, Su Yue slapped her across the face, turning her head to the side. Su Yue then delivered six or seven more slaps to Su Juan's face, left and right. Su Yue's entire movement was fluid, natural, and utterly convincing, as graceful as a dance. Su Juan was completely subdued by this beautiful sixteen-year-old! She collapsed to the ground, admitting defeat.

Su Yue stood up, hands on her hips, looking at Zhang Rong with smug satisfaction, with Su Juan, Zhang Rong's mother, completely conquered by Su Yue, beneath her. The competition results showed everyone that it was perfectly natural and reasonable for Su Yue to conquer Su Juan. Every aspect of Su Yue was enough to make Su Juan kneel and submit.

"Su Yue is far superior to Su Juan in every way. Therefore, it is entirely justified for Su Yue to formally take Su Juan as her slave. After Su Juan officially becomes a slave, she has three choices regarding how to address Su Yue: sister, mother, or grandmother. Please judge,"

Ling Huanhuan announced.

"Let Zhang Rong judge first,"

Wen Fei said, wanting to further provoke Zhang Rong.

"She should call her grandmother!"

Zhang Rong replied, her excitement at being conquered by Su Yue almost reaching its peak.

"Why? Give me your reasons,"

Wen Fei asked with a smile.

"Because Su Yue is far superior to my mother in every way, far more noble. My mother is only worthy of being her slave and calling her grandmother!"

Zhang Rong was completely conquered by Su Yue; in her mind, Su Yue was a supreme goddess.

Everyone agreed with Zhang Rong's opinion, believing that Su Juan should call Su Yue grandmother. Su Yue looked at Su Juan beneath her and said, "Alright, I'll take you as my granddaughter from now on."

Su Juan immediately scrambled to her feet and kept kowtowing in gratitude.

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