[Miss]

The "little
sister" isn't actually my older sister; she's six years younger than me, and her name is Qi Qi. She's
a second-year student at a prestigious high school in Beijing. She's academically excellent and well-regarded by the school leadership. Of course, everyone in the school
knows that the special attention Qi Qi receives from her homeroom teacher, the dean of students, and even the principal isn't solely
due to her outstanding grades. It's also because of her near-perfect beauty and unparalleled ladylike demeanor.
Qi Qi is undoubtedly the school beauty; even in such an elite high school,
she's the first person you notice.
My workplace isn't far from Qi Qi's school. It was a noon last May. I had just finished
lunch at work. Feeling bored, I remembered I had plans to have hot pot with some friends at my house that evening, so I went to the bathroom
to reapply my makeup. Grabbing my purse, I headed downstairs to the supermarket. The route to the supermarket passed by the
school. A few students were heading back to school after lunch. I was mentally planning
what to buy for dinner and didn't notice the group of students walking towards me. The girls were chatting and laughing, seemingly
having a great time, and probably didn't notice me either. I bumped into one of them.
She was young, and I was a senior employee at a foreign trade company, so we both politely apologized.
If I had left then, if it weren't for the other girl's appearance, I think my life wouldn't have
changed so drastically, or at least not so suddenly.
"Hmm, what are you doing?" The voice was incredibly pleasant. I looked up at the girl who spoke. Her face was so beautiful
it made my heart skip a beat.
"Hehe, nothing, Qiqi. How come you're so fast?" The girl I bumped into pulled the one named Qiqi
to her side and took her arm.
"Oh, there are fewer people at noon. No need to queue, so it's quick. Silly girl," Qiqi winked playfully.
"Who is this? Your friend?" Qiqi asked the girl next to her.
"Oh, no, no. I accidentally bumped into your friend while walking. I'm so sorry." For some
reason, I suddenly abandoned my usual arrogance at the company and hurriedly explained to Qiqi.
"Hey, it's nothing. Don't be so polite. It's not your fault alone. Xiaoling and the others probably weren't watching where they were going either,
right?" Qiqi said to me while smiling and patting Xiaoling's head.
"Oh, then I should apologize too," I continued, stammering.
"It's okay, it's okay, don't worry about it. We have to go to class soon, bye-bye." Qiqi pulled her companion and
walked towards the school.
The girl left, but what remained in my mind was her pretty yet slightly dashing face and her understanding personality.
In the following days, I was always in a daze, always looking downstairs, hoping to see
that girl named Qiqi again. Suddenly, a terrible thought struck me. I wondered why I wanted to see that girl
. I was a well-known beauty in the company, with suitors from every department. I was never short
of outstanding men, but I never fell for any of them. So why was I so attached to a girl
? Could I be a lesbian? But then I thought about it again, and it didn't seem like it. There were many beautiful female colleagues around me, and I never
had any bad feelings towards them.
But after that day, I didn't see Qiqi for a long time. Gradually, her image
faded from my memory.
Four months passed in the blink of an eye, and it was now September. One day after work, two colleagues asked me to go
shopping with them. I thought I'd be bored at home anyway, so I agreed. The supermarket at 5 pm was packed with people; it was dizzying to look at.
The huge three-story shopping area was so crowded that it was hard to even move. We went up to the clothing section on the third floor to
buy some seasonal clothes. Suddenly, I felt very dizzy. I saw Qiqi, that girl. She was
wandering around alone. My heart pounded in my chest; I felt like the blood in my body wasn't boiling, but frozen
. My hands trembled, and my legs began to give way. My colleague said there was a clothing stall with very fashionable clothes, and she often
bought things there, so she wanted us to go with her to take a look. I stared at the girl and told my colleague I wasn't going; I'd just
wander around by myself and come find you later. My colleague didn't notice anything unusual and turned to leave.
I quickly walked towards Qiqi, quietly following behind. Qiqi was wearing a black cropped top, blue jeans
, and a pair of sneakers of some unknown brand. She had a Pepsi backpack slung over her shoulder and
was leisurely walking with a bunch of keys swinging in her hand. I sometimes wore this outfit, but
after seeing Qiqi in it, I decided I could never dress like that again. The same type of clothes looked absolutely
perfect on Qiqi.
Lost in thought, I secretly followed Qiqi, and I don't know how much time passed before Qiqi
's keys suddenly flew out of her hand and fell to the ground. Without even thinking, I hurried over and picked it up for her.
Qiqi was clearly taken aback, blinking as she looked at me as I handed her the keys.
"Thank you," Qiqi said, a little flustered
. "Oh, no need, no need. We've met before, do you remember?" I moved closer to her, trying to ingratiate myself
.
"Yes, I remember," Qiqi said very confidently
. "Oh? Really? You have a really good memory." I was a little skeptical.
"Yes, I usually don't forget people I've met. That noon at the supermarket entrance, you bumped into my classmate
. Right?" Qiqi asked with a smile.
"Oh, you're really something! You really remembered!" I was a little flattered.
"Hehe, it's nothing. By the way, do you live nearby?" Qiqi tilted her head and looked at me.
"Oh no, my workplace is in that office building next door." I was completely won over by Qiqi's innocence.
"That's great! It's a famous foreign company, hehe." Qiqi's praise immediately emboldened me.
"So, your name is Qiqi, right? I'm free right now, how about we go for a walk together?" I felt like I was
pushing my luck a bit,
and I wondered if Qiqi would agree.
"Hey, you're pretty good too, you even remembered my name." Qiqi laughed out of surprise.
"Of course, I've always remembered you." I was really carried away, saying something like that.
"What? You've been remembering me all this time. What's up?" Sure enough, Qiqi looked a little wary
. "No, no, no, I was just saying. Let's not stand here talking, we're blocking other people's way. I'll walk with you." I quickly tried
to smooth things over
. "Oh, you startled me. Hehe." Even Qiqi's silly laugh was so cute.
So I followed her, half a step behind, walking happily.
"What's your name?" Qiqi turned to me and asked.
"My name is Guo Ting." "Oh, 　　that's
a nice name." "Hehe, really . Thank you." 　　"Why are you so polite? You work for a foreign company, you're really polite. Don't walk behind me. 　　It's inconvenient to talk." 　　How could I ignore Qiqi's words? I quickly took a step to catch up with her. I didn't know then that this might 　　be the only time in my life I would walk side by side with Qiqi. 　　"So what's your name?" I asked her nervously. 　　"Hmm? Qiqi, don't you know?" Qiqi turned around and stopped, looking at me. 　　"I mean your full name, what's your surname?" I quickly stopped and stood up straight. 　　"Oh, sorry, I forgot. My name is easy to misunderstand the first time you hear it. My surname is Qi, 　　the Qi of Qi Tian Da Sheng (Great Sage Equal to Heaven), also called Qi, a combination of Wang (king) and Qi (actually), hehe." Qiqi said while smoothing 　　her hair. 　　"Oh, is that so? Your name is interesting, it sounds nice," I flattered. 　　"Interesting? What's interesting about it?" I didn't catch the tone in Qiqi's voice and thought she was angry 　　. "No, no, don't be angry. I misspoke, I'm sorry," I hurriedly apologized 　　. "Haha, look how scared you are. Why are you so nervous? I'm not angry." I kept thinking, 　　why is Qiqi laughing so 　　cutely? 　　"Hehe, I, I thought you were angry," I explained, lowering my head. 　　"Why do I feel like you're a little afraid of me? Really?" Qiqi 　　looked at me with a very serious gaze, and I started to panic again. I didn't know how to answer. 　　I was so busy chatting with Qiqi that I didn't notice when she had a shopping basket in her hand. 　　It was already quite full. 　　I quickly went over to Qiqi and said, "When did you get a basket? Let me carry it for you." I held 　　out my hand. 　　"No, that won't do. It's not heavy, I can carry it," Qiqi instinctively flinched. 　　"Let me do it, I'm older than you. I'll carry it." I said, boldly snatching the shopping 　　basket from Qiqi's hands. 　　Qiqi clearly felt uncomfortable, a look of confusion in her eyes. She adjusted her backpack and continued walking. I followed her, putting the selected items into the basket one by one. The basket grew heavier and heavier, and I started to 　　struggle 　　too . 　　Kiki lifted the backpack again and asked, "Is it too heavy? Should I carry it myself?" 　　I quickly replied, "It's not heavy, it's fine. I'll carry it, you pick out your things." 　　"That's so embarrassing," Kiki reached for the basket 　　. "No need. You can't carry it, I'll do it. By the way, is your backpack very heavy? Put it down 　　, I'll carry it for you." 　　"Why are you so nice to me? Are you like this to everyone?" Kiki finally couldn't help but ask. 　　" 　　I... I'm not. I don't know, I just want to help you," I said timidly in a low voice. 　　Kiki looked at me silently for a while, her gaze becoming unfathomable. After a long while, Kiki took off the backpack and 　　said to me, "The bag is quite heavy, it's full of books. You can carry it for me." 　　For the first time, I felt a coldness in Kiki's tone, mixed with a condescending command. Yet, this 　　tone gave me a strange excitement. It seemed to touch a long-suppressed 　　feeling deep within my heart. 　　"Yes," I replied to Qiqi in such a humble tone, not knowing why. 　　I was carrying Qiqi's bag, which was really heavy. I was also carrying a shopping basket, and Qiqi was still picking out new 　　things to put in it. The increasing weight made the basket handles hurt my hands, and I felt 　　tears welling up in my eyes. 　　But Qiqi never looked back at me again, nor did she say a word to me. I didn't dare to 　　talk to her blindly, so I just silently followed behind her. 　　Finally, Qiqi finished picking out her things and turned to talk to me. "I don't need anything else, what about you 　　?" she asked, her tone no longer as gentle as before. 　　"I...I don't. I'm just keeping you company." 　　"Okay, let's go then," she said, turning away without even looking at me. I quickly followed, not 　　daring to walk alongside Qiqi, and could only lag behind her by half a step again. From that moment on, in the days to come, 　　every time Qiqi and I went out, we could only always lag behind her by half a step. 　　A long, long line of people was waiting to pay at the checkout. I felt the pressure on my shoulders and hands becoming increasingly unbearable 　　; both my hands were already bleeding. Seeing how many people there were, I put the basket on the ground. 　　Just as I was about to check how badly my hands were injured, I heard Qiqi say, "Hey, my basket is full of food 　　, why did you put it on the ground?" 　　"Oh, sorry. My, my hand hurts a little. I'll pick it up." Picking it up again, the pain 　　was even worse than before. I tried hard to hold back my tears. Qiqi glanced at me and then wandered off to another spot. Finally 　　, it was our turn. I eagerly placed the basket on the counter next to the cashier, cautiously glancing at 　　Qiqi. Seeing that she didn't seem to be scolding me, I felt relieved. 　　"Give me your bag, my money is in there," Qiqi said impatiently, frowning for some reason. 　　"No need, I have some," I hurriedly pulled my wallet from my purse and handed the money to the cashier. 　　When we reached the supermarket entrance, I insisted on giving Qiqi fifty yuan for a taxi home. Qiqi didn't 　　refuse at all. 　　She took the money and said, "I'll come again tomorrow night, what about you?" 　　"Me too." At this moment, the injury on my hand had been soothed by the inexplicable excitement in my heart, and 　　the pain no longer felt.

"Okay, same time tomorrow. Wait for me." She said, then left
. "Yes," I whispered back. When
I
got home, it was almost dinnertime. I took out my key and opened the door. My parents were sitting in the living room watching
TV. I greeted them briefly and went to my room. I kicked off my shoes and
tossed my purse onto the sofa. I immediately collapsed onto the bed, my mind drifting back to the wonderful experience I'd just had
. Thinking about the short hour I'd spent with Qiqi, it felt like a satisfaction I'd never felt before.
Just as I was savoring those beautiful moments, my mother pushed open the bedroom door and came in.
"Xiaoting, Linxi just called and said she'll be here soon."
"Huh? Linxi, what for?" I sat up abruptly.
"Hey, didn't you guys agree to have hot pot at home today?" Mom looked at me in surprise.
"Oh my god!" I exclaimed dramatically. "I'm doomed! I promised to buy them
something, but I completely forgot. These girls are going to torture me to death when they get here!"
Mom looked at me kindly. "Come on, it's not that serious. When they get here, just take them to the
hot pot restaurant downstairs. The food there is always better than at home."
"Yeah, good idea. My mom is so smart, hehe." I hugged Mom's arm playfully.
"Alright, alright, you're such a grown-up, still acting like a child. I'm not going to bother you anymore. Your dad and I
haven't made dinner yet. I'm going to cook." Mom laughed and patted my head before turning and walking towards the door.
"It's okay, I'll pack some back for you from the store later," I quickly called out to my mother.
"I'm telling you, you're acting a bit strange today. You seem a little dazed." My mother turned around and
looked at me in
surprise. "What? Who's dazed? I just wanted to bring you some back to save you the trouble, why are you
saying this to me? What did I do?" I stood up unhappily and shouted,
"Look, look, this isn't like you at all. What's the rush? You're going to a hot pot restaurant,
what kind of food can you possibly bring back for us?"
"That hot pot restaurant doesn't sell stir-fries anymore," I stubbornly insisted.
"Hey, Xiaoting. Are you alright today?" Mom came over and asked with concern.
"No, what could be wrong with me?" I asked back, puzzled
. "That's not right. Where is my usual clever and mischievous daughter?
How many times have you been to that hot pot restaurant? Have you ever seen them sell stir-fries? They specialize in them. Xiaoting, what's wrong with you?" Mom
said, coming over to touch my
head.
I quickly dodged and said, "Nothing, nothing, I'm really fine, I don't have a fever."
"Then why do I feel like you're acting so strangely today? You forgot you made plans to eat with Linxi and the others, you forgot you promised to
buy them something, and you didn't remember the hot pot restaurant downstairs doesn't sell stir-fries."
"Hehe, maybe I was too tired from work today. I was confused, it's nothing," I comforted Mom.
"Xiaoting, I'm so glad you're alright. Don't keep anything from us, you've always been
so independent. You've given your dad and me so much worry," my mother said softly
. "Oh, Mom, I'm really fine. Go ahead and cook, okay?" I gently pushed my mother towards
the door. "I'll change my clothes and call Lin Xi right now, tell them to come directly. Don't worry about me," I
called out.
I took out the black cropped top from the closet, about to put it on, when Qiqi's image clearly appeared before my eyes.
My heart skipped a beat, and I immediately put the top back. I took out a large plaid top, changed, grabbed my
purse from the sofa, put on my shoes
, said goodbye to my dad in the living room, and hurriedly left…
The next day at work, there wasn't much specific work, so I had some free time. Kiki's image keeps
floating before my eyes. The thought of seeing her again tonight fills me with anxiety and tension, as if
I'm being pulled taut by an invisible thread. Thankfully, work was slow today, otherwise I think I would have made
many mistakes. Thinking about what Mom said last night about my unusual behavior, she was right. Kiki has taken up the
most important place in my life. At lunchtime, I had no appetite at all.
I suddenly felt that my existence was only to wait for Kiki's call, and everything else had become unimportant
. I finally endured these long eight hours. I went to the bathroom to freshen up, put on some light makeup, and
scrutinized myself in the mirror for a long time. Feeling that everything was fine, I hurriedly left the company and rushed to the supermarket.
If the eight hours of waiting at the company were long, then this kind of waiting was torture. I didn't know
if Kiki would really come, and I didn't know how she would treat me if she did. Watching
people coming and going at the supermarket entrance, my heart was pounding with anxiety. I felt my legs go weak again, just like
the moment I saw Qiqi yesterday. Four clear
fingerprints were left on the spot where I had gripped my purse, from the sweat. I casually glanced around at the street scene, appearing absentmindedly waiting for someone, but actually
I was constantly watching the entrance to Qiqi's school out of the corner of my eye, hoping that beautiful figure would appear.
"What are you doing?" I was startled. That voice sounded so familiar. I turned around quickly—it
was Qiqi.
"Ah, Miss, I've been waiting for you." Regret. The only reaction after saying that was regret. How could I
address her like that? The torment of longing for Qiqi and the agony of waiting had made me unabashedly reveal
the strange feelings I had buried for so many years.
"Miss? What did you call me?" Qiqi's expression was no longer the surprise of yesterday, but
a faint, inscrutable smile.
"Ah, I'm sorry, I, I..." I didn't know how to explain. I felt utterly ashamed to stand
before Qiqi. Seeing her gentle smile made me feel utterly worthless. I felt I
should kneel before her, but I didn't dare. Because we were on the street, and more importantly, because I didn't
know what Qiqi was thinking.
"Why did you come out from inside? I was watching your school gate," I asked疑惑地问道.
"Well, I got out of school early today, so I went in with some classmates to look around, but we didn't buy anything," Qiqi said, running her fingers through
her hair
. "Oh, I was worried you'd forgotten me and wouldn't come," I said nervously.
"Haha, you're so funny." Qiqi actually reached out and patted my head.
"I..." The moment Qiqi's hand touched my head, I felt light as a feather. I
thought I was the happiest person in the world at that moment.
"Okay, okay, look at you. By the way, what did you call me just now?" Qiqi suddenly changed to a serious
expression
. I knew I couldn't escape this time, and I didn't want to hide anything anymore. To be honest, my confidence and dignity
had been conquered and destroyed by Qiqi the first time I saw her in May. I was going all out.
I needed to vent, to completely release the emotions that had been hidden for so many years, even if it was despicable and lowly.
"Miss, I just called you Miss," I mustered my courage, but answered Qiqi with my head down.
"Hmph! Okay, I didn't mishear. You like calling me that?" Qiqi's gaze was inscrutable again, but
I could vaguely see an
encouraging look shining through her eyes.
"Yes, I'm willing to call you Miss." At this point, I had thrown all shame to the wind.
"No, I'm asking if you like it, not if you're willing. These are two different things, you know?"
"Yes, I'm sorry. I understand. I like it."
"What do you like? Just say it. Don't keep asking me questions like that, it's annoying."
"I like calling you Miss," I said immediately without hesitation, because I was afraid that Qiqi would really get angry and
never talk to me again.
"Haha, okay. I like it too. From now on, you can call me Miss. Remember, you can't call me wrong even once.
Otherwise, you'll have to bear the consequences." Qiqi patted my face even more boldly
. "Yes, Miss. I remember." I replied excitedly.
"I'm not buying anything today, I just came to see you."
"Ah, thank you, Miss." I was flattered.
"Why are you in such a hurry? I haven't finished yet, you're so annoying." Qiqi frowned.
"Oh, I'm sorry, Miss, I was wrong. Please tell me. Miss, shall I carry your bag for you?" I quickly reached out
my hand.
"Hmm, good girl. Here you go this time. It won't be so easy for you to carry my bag in the future. You'll have to behave
well to have a chance, understand?" Qiqi turned to the side and pointed her backpack at me, ordering, "Take it down yourself.
"
"Yes, Miss. Thank you." I said, trying to please her while gratefully taking off Qiqi's backpack.
"Come with me to the bakery, I'm hungry."
"Yes, miss." I picked up Kiki's backpack and quickly followed.
Even
from a distance, we could smell the
unique aroma of flour mixed with butter or chocolate being baked. Once inside, Kiki familiarly walked to a swing-like chair and sat
down. I stood next to her, one finger hooked around my own purse while both hands held Kiki's backpack, too
afraid to put the bag on the table or sit down, just timidly watching her.
"What are you doing? Why are you looking at me like that?" Kiki frowned habitually, looking up at me.
"Nothing, nothing. Miss, what would you like to eat?" I quickly asked Kiki . "Anything is fine, actually the food here is just so-so, you can buy whatever you want," Kiki 　　said indifferently
, running her hand through her hair. 　　"Oh, wait a minute, I'll go buy it." I turned and walked towards the shelves. 　　"You're just going to go like that? How are you going to choose with so many bags in your hands?" Kiki called out to me. 　　"Um, may I put your bag on the table first?" I asked cautiously. 　　"Of course, put it down first, and I'll carry it back when you come back." 　　"Yes, thank you, Miss," I replied humbly 　　... 　　I stood behind Qiqi, watching her eat her bread very elegantly. Her body was still gently swaying 　　back and forth on the swing chair, looking absolutely beautiful. Qiqi ate for about 30 minutes, which 　　was extremely satisfying for my eyes, but finally it was time to leave, and I was reluctant to leave. After leaving the bakery, 　　Qiqi hailed a taxi at the intersection. I quickly ran over to open the car door for her, and Qiqi got in. 　　I respectfully bowed my head and handed the bag to Qiqi, feeling really reluctant to part with her. 　　"You get in too," Qiqi didn't take the bag. 　　"Huh? Me?" I was completely unprepared for this sudden order and froze 　　on the spot. 　　Qiqi didn't say anything more, glanced at me, and closed her car door. I didn't have time to think anymore 　　; I just walked to the back door and got in. The car started moving. I sat alone in the back, my mind racing 　　, wondering what Qiqi was going to do. Suddenly, I felt a little scared, and my hands started to get cold. But I didn't dare 　　speak, didn't dare ask Qiqi. A short while later, the car stopped. I glanced out the window; thankfully, 　　it was a familiar place, a well-known high-ranking official residential area in Beijing. This familiarity gave me a sense of security. 　　Qiqi gave the driver the fare, opened the door, and got out. I quickly followed her out of the car. 　　“I live here,” Qiqi said, brushing the dust off her pants. 　　“Oh, are your family high-ranking officials? No wonder you have such a refined air.” I said, 　　looking around the apartment buildings 　　. “Stop talking nonsense, it has nothing to do with you,” Qiqi said, but she couldn’t hide her pride 　　. “Yes, Miss. I know, but it’s still somewhat related. 　　I wonder how many people will envy and be jealous of me walking with a girl like you.” 　　“Haha, you’re so annoying,” Qiqi slapped my head and said happily. “Miss, it’s getting a bit chilly outside, 　　you should go home. I’ll wait for you at your school gate tomorrow, okay?” I asked boldly 　　. 　　“My parents went out today, no one’s home. Would you like to stay with me for the night?” Qiqi tilted her head and looked at me. 　　“Really?” I almost shouted excitedly. “Miss, you really want me to come to your house and stay with you 　　for the night?” I simply 　　couldn’t believe Qiqi’s words were true.

"Yes, but if you don't want to, that's fine."
"No, no, no, I'm willing. I'm willing."
"Come on in."
Entering Qiqi's house, I felt a little awkward. I didn't know what to do, looking helplessly at Qiqi. Qiqi
went straight to the sofa in the living room, sat down, picked up the remote, and turned on the TV. She seemed to ignore me.
"Miss, may I...may I come in?" I asked in a very soft voice
. "Yes, lock the door. Come on in," Qiqi instructed while fiddling with the TV remote.
"Yes, should I change my shoes?" I turned around and locked the door.
"No, just take them off."
"Oh, okay," I took off my shoes and quietly walked to Qiqi's side.
"Do you know why I called you here today?" Qiqi was still watching TV.
"No, Miss."
"Tell me honestly, why are you acting like this towards me?"
"Nothing, I just think you're so beautiful. I don't know why, but I always want to see you."
"Are you gay? Gay?"
"No, absolutely not."
"Then what's wrong with you?"
"I don't know."
"Don't know? Then you can leave, I don't need you to keep me company." Qiqi suddenly looked up and stared at me.
"I...I just want to take care of you, to stay by your side." I could tell that Qiqi was really getting impatient.
"Take care of you? That's not the right word. Find another word to express it, and I'll let you stay." Qiqi fiddled with
the remote in her hand.
"I...I want..." I understood the word Qiqi wanted to hear. But I just couldn't bring myself to say it.
"What do you want?" I saw a hint of encouragement in Qiqi's eyes.
"I want, I want... Miss, you already know what I want, but I really can't say it, so please don't force
me," I
said almost pleadingly
. "Force you? You're in a difficult position, huh? Fine, forget it. Get out of here, and don't come looking for me again." Qiqi
stood up and walked into the inner room.
"No, Miss, I'll talk, I'll talk! I want to serve you, be your slave, your maid!" I completely
broke down, the
last shred of self-respect stripped away by Qiqi.
"Hmph, you should have said so earlier." Qiqi turned around and sneered at me.
"Yes, Miss. I was wrong. I still dared to hope to retain any dignity in front of you. I'm sorry."
"You'd better think it over carefully. Don't be fooled by my usual quiet demeanor; I can be terrifying when I lose my temper. If you
want to be my maid, you must be prepared to endure my unpredictable moods."
"Yes, I know. I'm willing. I'm willing for Miss to vent her emotions on me anytime. I will always listen to
Miss, cherish Miss, and serve Miss." I solemnly promised.
"Really? You're really that obedient?" Qiqi patted my face.
"Yes, Miss, don't worry."
"Let me ask you first, do you know what a female slave should do?" Kiki turned back and sat on the sofa.
"Not really, I only have this thought when I see Miss," I explained in a low voice
. "Sigh, clumsy. I have to teach you slowly." Kiki put her legs flat on the sofa.
"Yes, thank you, Miss, you've worked hard."
"Kneel down first, it's uncomfortable for me to look up at you." Kiki tapped the carpet next to her with one foot.
"Yes," I obediently knelt down. "Shall I change Miss's shoes?" I asked.
"Okay. Crawl over there and fetch me those blue slippers by the door, remember to use your mouth." Kiki
gently rubbed my face with her shoe-covered foot. I immediately turned around and crawled towards the door,
found the blue slippers Kiki mentioned on the shoe rack, put my mouth to them, bit one with my teeth, then crawled back to Kiki's feet, about to
go over and fetch the other one. Suddenly, Qiqi stepped on my
head.
"I forgot, from now on you have to refer to yourself as 'servant' in front of me, don't use 'I-I' like that, you're so rude, understand?" "
Yes, Miss, I remember." Before I could even react, Qiqi kicked
me hard in the head.
I screamed and fell backward to the ground.
"You brat, you forgot what I just said? Don't you want to live?" Qiqi sat up from the sofa and
stepped on my stomach.
"
No, I'm sorry, Miss, I didn't react for a moment, I won't do it again."
"Hmph, if it happens again, see how I punish you. Get out of here, bring me that shoe, and hurry up, don't
dawdle." Qiqi kicked me in the waist again.
"Yes, Miss. I know I was wrong. I climbed too slowly. I'll climb faster this time."
"You idiot, hurry up and climb! You're so annoying!"
(Part 4)
I'm starting to regret it. You're going to drive me crazy sooner or later. "Qiqi said with a frown. "You like using
your hands so much? Fine." "Place your hands flat at my feet, quickly!"
I sensed that Kiki wouldn't let me off easily this time, so I trembled and stretched out my hands to her
feet. Before I could even feel scared, Kiki's shoe-covered foot stomped hard on my hands, the excruciating
pain making me scream. In response, Kiki swung her foot and kicked me in the face, almost making me faint
. Kiki sternly shouted, "Scream! Scream again and I'll stomp you to death!" That
foot, causing me immense pain, continued to stomp on my hands, occasionally grinding them with her toe or heel.
Tears streamed down my face from the pain, but because of Kiki's warning, I dared not make a sound. Fortunately, Kiki also
felt sorry for me, and stopped after about twenty stomps.
"What are you crying for? Useless thing. Look at your face! It's covered in tears and mud, it looks awful!
" Kiki kicked my face again.
"Waaah, I'm sorry, Miss." "It hurts so much!" I sobbed as I explained.
"It hurts already? Let me tell you, there will be things even more painful than this in the future. Be prepared, don't
say I didn't warn you."
"Yes, next time I won't cry out. I'll accept whatever you treat me with."
"I didn't realize you were so shameless. Alright, let me touch your face. The simple method I told you earlier..."
"Wipe the mud off your face with your hands. Eat whatever's on your hands."
"Yes, thank you, Miss." I was shocked that Qiqi would actually ask me to eat the mud from the soles of her shoes.
But the punishment I had just received made me dare not hesitate in the slightest. I rubbed the mud off my face with my swollen hands
, then scraped it into my mouth with my fingers and swallowed it all in one gulp.
"Hmm, not bad this time, quite quick. It seems that for a lowly wretch like you, punishment is
necessary." Judging from her tone, I knew that Qiqi had finally cheered up again, and I secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
"But it's been half a day, and you still haven't taken off your shoes. I should have continued to punish
you. But seeing that you really have limited endurance, I'll have to train you slowly in the future." That familiar
smile returned to Qiqi's exquisitely beautiful face.
"Yes, Miss." "This servant is truly unruly; please discipline me strictly in the future."
"That's more like it. Seeing how obedient you are, I won't punish you; in fact, I'll reward you. Come, use your
dog face to take off my shoes." Qiqi comfortably leaned back, raising
her foot in front of my eyes.
"Face? Miss, this servant deserves to die; this servant is even more clueless. If you want this servant to use her mouth, this servant knows how to
use force, but this face... this servant tries, but I still can't do it, Miss!" I fearfully looked to Qiqi
for help.
"Haha, look how scared you are. I said it was a reward. You don't need to do it anymore; just kneel down." "I can do it myself!"
I quickly knelt up, bringing my face as close as possible to Qiqi's shoes. Qiqi was biting her fingers and laughing,
looking incredibly cute. I knelt on the ground, captivated by Qiqi's innocent and adorable appearance. Qiqi pressed the heel of
the shoe in front of me against my face, easily wedging it off with my face.
The blue cotton sock heel was revealed. This was the first time I had seen Qiqi's feet in person, even though they were covered by socks. The brief
pain was immediately overwhelmed by the sight of Qiqi's socks; it was a feeling I had never experienced before. Such a captivating heel
, such a captivating cotton sock, accompanied by a faint scent of feet, socks, and shoes—a scent
deeper and more lingering than the smell in Qiqi's slippers earlier. Although I only saw one of Qiqi's heels, the
sudden flutter in my heart was as wonderful as the first time I imagined meeting my lover. Qiqi clearly sensed my change in emotion. She
gently placed the foot with the exposed sock on my shoulder, then lifted the other foot and rested it on my head, enjoying
my admiration.
"What's wrong? Silly girl, are you stunned?" Qiqi broke the silence first.
"Ah, Miss. Your feet are so beautiful. I have never been so happy in my life.
Thank you." I murmured as if in a dream.
"Your face is all red, haha, you like them, don't you? Are my feet making you shy?" "Kiki smiled sweetly
. But at this moment, my attention was no longer on the face I had once been crazy about, but immediately shifted to
those beautiful feet that could drive any woman wild. I licked my lips, wanting to immediately hold Kiki
's feet and kiss them, to hold onto that intoxicating taste forever and ever. Kiki used the same method to
take off her other shoe from my face, still only revealing the heel. Those socked feet drove me crazy, that smell drove me wild. I knew that from
this moment on, Kiki had so easily conquered me with her feet. Kiki finally took a further
step; she pressed her heel against my face and slowly pulled her foot out of the shoe. She blinked at me."
I turned my head, my eyes fixed on Kiki's feet, watching them slowly emerge from the water like a lotus flower before my eyes .
Finally, the shoe fell to the ground, and I saw the full beauty of Kiki's feet—a beauty that
a single heel could not fully capture. The shape of her feet was beyond words, indescribable. Even
I, a high-achieving student of Chinese literature, couldn't find a single accurate word to encompass it. Kiki
rubbed her entire foot against my face, caressing it. Most wonderfully, the scent emanating from her feet subtly stirred within me
a young girl's yearning for sex. My heart pounded, my blood boiled. Emotions suppressed for over twenty years were about
to burst forth. My first sexual experience was caused by a sixteen-year-old girl
, and it was because of her foot.
My breathing became rapid. I don't know if Qiqi, who was still in high school at the time, understood that this change in me
was due to physical urges. Qiqi's foot roamed over my face—the top of my head, my forehead, my eyes, my eyebrows
, my nose, my lips, my ears, my chin. She didn't miss a single part of my face. That feeling excited me
. But even more exciting was Qiqi's other foot. That foot, after coming down from my shoulder, kept caressing
my neck, making me feel numb and tingly. I felt like my body was melting under the manipulation of Qiqi's foot. When that foot reached
… The moment she pressed her feet against my chest and repeatedly stomped on my breasts, I completely melted. I couldn't control myself
; I shamelessly responded to Kiki's feet with my breasts, and I couldn't help but let out a woman's moan.
Kiki clearly didn't understand this. After seeing my sudden change, she was probably a little scared. Because
she immediately stopped all her footwork and put her feet into the slippers I had brought her. I also
came to my senses at this moment and regained my rationality. I suddenly felt absurd; even I was
scared by my actions just now. Strangely, seeing the confusion in Kiki's eyes, I didn't feel a bit ashamed. On the contrary, I felt
a kind of pleasure in being humiliated by Kiki like this.
"Miss, I'm so sorry. I lost my composure just now and made your feet hurt," I
said shyly, as if speaking to my husband who had just finished making love.
"Hmm, what happened just now? Are you feeling alright?" Kiki asked me carefully.
"No, I, I feel very comfortable. Thank you," I lowered my head.
"Is that so?" You seemed a bit strange just now, it startled me. I'm glad you're alright. You said my
feet were tired. Then hurry up and take care of them!" Kiki resumed her subservient
expression towards me.
"Yes, Miss. Shall I massage your feet and legs?" I started to get excited again,
pleading with Kiki with eager eyes.
I climbed to the shoe rack a second time as fast as I could, reaching for the blue slipper with my mouth, like a dog...
I picked it up and quickly crawled back to Kiki's feet, looking up at her. Kiki coldly looked down at me kneeling on the ground;
that disdainful look in her eyes made my heart flutter. I quickly released her, humbly placed the slippers on the ground, and used my tongue
to adjust their positions, arranging them neatly in front of the sofa.
"Miss, your servant is back," I said, my head bowed, my nose less than two centimeters from the slippers.
A unique scent emanated from the light blue slippers; it wasn't foul, but it certainly wasn't fragrant either.
Overwhelmed by this intense aroma, I was deeply captivated. For the first time, I realized how much I loved
the smell of Kiki's slippers.
"You brat. Lift your head up a bit, don't get so close to my shoes," Qiqi commanded.
"Miss, it's alright. I really love the smell of your shoes, please let me smell them a little longer,"
I pleaded hastily
. "Pah, I knew you liked it, that's why I wouldn't let you smell them. If you can do whatever you want, then I might as well
do what you say."
"No, Miss. I know I was wrong, I'm sorry," I had no choice but to raise my head, keeping my nose away from those
slippers.
"Listen to me, when you're with me, you're only required to do what I like
. You have no right to make demands of me," Qiqi said disdainfully, placing her foot on my shoulder.
"Yes, Miss. I wouldn't dare, I'm willing to obey your orders forever and be your loyal maid," I unconsciously
brought my face closer to Qiqi's foot, slowly rubbing the sole of her shoe.
"Yes, I'll teach you to be obedient. I'm not an unreasonable person. It's your first time doing this, so
I can forgive you for not knowing the rules yet. But from today onwards, if you do something wrong, don't blame
me for being heartless." Qiqi smiled as she watched me wipe the soles of her shoes with my face.
"Yes, Miss, I will remember your words."
"Here's what I'm saying: I'll give you a month to try. If you can't accept it within a month, you can back out.
But after that time, you'll belong entirely to me. Not just your body, but also your mind.
It's all mine, and you must guarantee that I can do whatever I want with you. So this month is very important to you, and you need to think it over
carefully. Understand?" Qiqi seemed to
be lecturing me with great experience
. "Yes, Miss, I understand. I won't back out. I'm sincere to you."
I knelt at Qiqi's feet and said confidently
. "Tch, don't be so sure of yourself. You don't know how I'll treat you in the future. Let me warn you.
There will be many humiliations that you can't even dream of. Take your time. Haha." Qiqi kicked
my face and laughed happily
. "Okay, I understand. Thank you for the reminder, Miss. Shall I help you change your shoes?" I looked up
and admired Qiqi's pure face once again.
"Okay, but I don't know if you can do it?" Qiqi leaned forward and placed her foot on my
leg.
"Yes," I assured her, puzzled.
"You're not planning to use your hands, are you?" Qiqi tilted her head and looked at me.
"Yes, what would I do without my hands?"
"You're so stupid! I knew you couldn't. If I hadn't taught you now, you would have made me unhappy again." Qiqi
suddenly stomped hard on my leg, and I winced in pain, caught off guard.
"Haha, I just noticed that the expression on your face when you're in pain is quite interesting. I know how to deal
with you from now on," Qiqi said, stomping on my leg again. "If I asked you to take off my shoes with your mouth, could you do
it?"
"With my mouth? Would that work? Could you allow me to try first?"
"Oh dear, alright. You're really useless, you know nothing, you can't do anything, and you want to
be my maid? It's infuriating!" Qiqi pouted and leaned back on the sofa.
"I'm sorry, Miss, I really don't know. But I'm very clever and obedient, Miss, please take
the trouble to teach me. I'll definitely serve you to your satisfaction." As I spoke, I brought
my mouth close to the sole of Qiqi's shoe
. "If it weren't for your obedience, your good looks, and your genuine kindness towards me, I wouldn't bother with you
. Otherwise, if you wanted to be my maid, well, you wouldn't even dream of it."
"Yes, thank you for your kindness, Miss. I will definitely try my best to make you happy." I frantically gnawed at the sole of Qiqi
's shoe, my voice becoming very unclear.
"Alright, alright, hurry up. Are you trying to kill me with exhaustion?" Qiqi urged impatiently.
Usually, I only thought Qiqi looked good in sneakers, and thought they
looked so beautiful on her feet. I really wished she could wear them all year round. But now, kneeling at Qiqi's feet
, trying to take off her shoes with my mouth, I found it difficult. The sneakers had no heel, and my little mouth had been gnawing at the sole for a long time
without finding anything to hold onto. I really wished Qiqi was wearing high heels, so
I could easily take the shoes off her feet with my mouth.
Looking at myself lying on the ground, swaying left and right, my face and mouth covered with my own saliva mixed with
the dirt and sand from Qiqi's shoe sole, I looked disheveled and helpless. Kiki laughed happily again: "You're so clumsy! Fine
, I'll let you off this time since it's your first time and you really tried your best. Practice hard next time, and remember,
this is the last time."
"Yes, thank you, Miss. I'll practice hard when I get back, and next time I'll definitely use my mouth to take off your shoes," I
said, panting as I pulled my head back from under Kiki's shoes.
"Hehe, look at you, all muddy. So cute, so funny. Haha." Kiki
sat up, laughing.
"Ah? Hehe, I was just asking for permission to go to the bathroom to wash my face, but since Miss likes to watch, I
won't go." I smiled foolishly at Kiki, trying to please her.
"Hmm, you do need to wash, but wait until I've had my fill. And there's no need to go to the bathroom, it's too much
trouble. I'll tell you a simple method later, okay?" Kiki
looked at me with a mischievous grin
. "Okay, Miss, please tell me. Someone as clever as you will surely come up with a method I
've never known before."
"Don't rush, I haven't seen enough yet. Besides, you haven't taken off my shoes." Qiqi habitually
smoothed her long hair with her hand.
"Yes, this servant will serve you changing your shoes right away." I knelt on the ground, crawled two steps, and stretched out my hand.
"Hey, you bastard. I said I'd let you off this time without using your mouth, but I didn't say you could use your hands." Qiqi
kicked my hand away forcefully and glared at me.
"Ah, this servant deserves to die. This servant is a bastard, this servant didn't know Miss had given any other instructions and acted on her own, this servant
knows her crime. Miss, please forgive this servant this time." Seeing that Qiqi was really angry this time, I quickly knelt down and kowtowed to beg for
forgiveness.
Episode 5, Devil and Angel
After the punishment just now, I dared not do anything with my hands again. I leaned over and put my face close to Qiqi's
feet, wanting to use my mouth to take off Qiqi's blue socks. Just as my teeth touched Qiqi's heel, Qiqi suddenly
moved her feet away. One foot stepped on my shoulder, and the other was suspended in front of my eyes. I was bewildered and dared not
ask her. I thought I had done something wrong again, and I looked up at Qiqi in a panic. Sure enough, Qiqi's expression
clearly told me that she was angry again.
"You brat, who told you to take off my socks with your teeth, huh? You want to bite me to death, don't you? I punished
you earlier, and you're not satisfied, so you want revenge now, don't you?" Qiqi used her dangling foot to firmly press against my
chin, forcefully lifting it upwards. My head was completely tilted back, the back of my head almost bent at a ninety-degree angle to my back,
making it extremely difficult to breathe.
"This servant wouldn't dare, this servant didn't, Miss, please, spare this servant!" I desperately shook my head and begged for mercy,
trying to relieve the pain caused by tilting my head back.
"You wouldn't dare? You didn't? Still daring to talk back, I'll kick you to death!" Qiqi used her foot on my shoulder to stabilize
my position, and released the foot that was pressing against my chin. Before I could even catch my breath,
that beautiful foot slammed into my chin with lightning speed and force. It was so sudden that I almost
bit my tongue off. Kiki was no longer considering my situation; her heel relentlessly kicked
my chin, repeatedly yelling, "Serves you right for being so stubborn! I'll kick you to death, kick you to death..."
After a round of brutal kicks, the pain had numbed me, and the slight suffocation from the lack of oxygen to my brain made me, kneeling on the ground receiving punishment, increasingly
dizzy. But Kiki didn't seem to be stopping; she seemed completely absorbed in
the pleasure of kicking me relentlessly. I don't know how long she kicked me, but I know I finally couldn't
maintain my kneeling position and slowly lay down.
"Playing dead, you bastard. Even now you dare to play tricks on me? Are you challenging me? Fine, I'll
show you what I'm capable of!" My fall didn't elicit any pity from Kiki; instead, it brought
another round of even more terrifying kicks and stomps.
Qiqi jumped off the sofa and started kicking me indiscriminately. My head, face, mouth, and
neck became her targets. I had no strength left to resist, and I couldn't even beg for mercy
, so I closed my eyes and let Qiqi vent her anger on me. But this only fueled Qiqi
's rage.
Qiqi stopped kicking me, knelt down beside me, stroked my hair, and said softly, "Hehe
, Guo Ting, you're something else. You're shameless enough, but you also have quite a temper. Are you trying to give me a hard time?"
She slapped me hard across the face, then stood up and kicked me hard in the back.
"Miss, no, I'm about to be beaten to death by you! I really have no strength left! Please, if you like playing
, how about tomorrow?
Let me rest today, I beg you, Miss!" I used all my strength to crawl to
Qiqi's feet, pressing my face against her instep, once again smelling that wonderful fragrance of her feet and socks. Tears dripped onto
Qiqi's beautiful blue socks.
Qiqi seemed to soften, or perhaps she was worried about really hurting me, I don't know. In any case, my miserable state finally
won her sympathy. Qiqi gently pulled her foot out from under my head and stepped on my face. She rubbed
my cheek with the sole of her foot, and used her toes and heels to tease my eyes, nose, and mouth in turn. This was my favorite part. I accompanied
Qiqi's foot teasing with soft moans. I knew that only under Qiqi's manipulation
was I truly happy.
Qiqi saw my satisfaction, which was a special favor to me. When one foot got tired, she even voluntarily switched to
let me enjoy it. I lay quietly on the ground, at Qiqi's feet, my heart filled with warmth. I thought that if I could be
trampled under Qiqi's feet like this for the rest of my life, that would be the most pleasant thing in my life.
Time passed by, and Qiqi lost interest in teasing me. Finally, she kicked my nose with her foot
. "You brat, isn't that enough? Come on, do your last job as a maid for today, and then serve
me to sleep!" Qiqi put on her slippers and strolled into the living room.
After Qiqi's comforting words, I had regained some strength. I quickly knelt up and crawled to
Qiqi's side in the living room. Qiqi was watching TV, one of her beautiful legs crossed, her slipper dangling from the toe of her blue sock-covered foot,
swaying back and forth. When she saw me crawling over, Qiqi regained her usual angelic smile. I quickly moved
closer, offering a fawning smile, "Miss, what do you need me to do today?"
Qiqi used her beautiful slipper foot to lift my head, shaking it from side to side. "Oh, you! You're just asking for it!
I'm asking you, have I washed my feet?" Good heavens, I'm so stupid, I completely forgot something so important. Thankfully
, Qiqi wasn't too harsh this time; at least she wouldn't hit me again.
"Yes, Miss, I really deserve a beating. I'll get you some foot-washing water right away and serve you."
"Go on, go on!" Watching me scramble towards the bathroom like a dog, Qiqi let out a silvery
laugh in the living room, "What a lowly little bitch, hahaha..."
Hot and cold water were readily available, and it didn't take long before I had the foot-washing water at Qiqi's feet and knelt down. Looking at
those alluring blue-stockinged feet, I felt a little lost.
"What? You don't know how? Come on, let me teach you."
Qiqi pulled her feet out of her slippers, held them high in front of me, and proudly commanded me, "You slut, take them off! "
"Socks. Remember to use your lips, or I'll hit you again if you bite me with your teeth."
"Yes, this lowly servant will use my dog lips to serve the noble young lady by taking off her socks," I replied humbly.
I can no longer remember the moment when Qiqi's bare feet were gradually revealed to my lips. It
cannot be described with the word "perfect," absolutely not, far from enough. The brilliance of that moment should exist in
the ideal imagination of every foot fetishist; words are superfluous.
With trembling hands and a trembling heart, I held that heavenly foot, which exuded a faint fragrance, in my hands. I wanted so much to
hold her in my arms and never let go.
"Lick," a short, utterly cold command burst from the angelic mouth of Kiki.
Such a Kiki, such feet, such a tone—it was irresistible to any willing enslaved being.
I went completely mad, licking, kissing. Kiki's dry, white feet became
slippery between my frenzied lips and tongue. I greedily sucked on each of Kiki's white but slightly salty toes, trying to stuff her entire sole and
heel into my mouth. My base saliva clung to the soles and insteps of Kiki's feet, even between each toe
, dripping along the curve of her feet into her slippers and onto the floor.
Kiki Seemingly unprepared for my frenzied and excited state, she struggled to pull
her foot, which was almost completely inside my mouth. I completely lost my senses, disregarding our master-slave relationship; all I knew
was that at this moment, all I needed were Kiki's alluring feet—those feet were my life, those feet were my master.
Like a mad dog, I desperately grabbed Kiki's foot as she tried to pull away, licking it frantically. In this struggle, my
teeth inevitably scratched Kiki, and she kicked me over with all her might. When I saw that Kiki still
had a sock on one foot on the ground, I prepared to pounce on her again.
"You filthy slut, are you crazy? Do you want to be beaten again?" "Kiki's slightly panicked voice immediately brought
me back to my senses.
I knelt down, kowtowing and begging for forgiveness, slapping myself wildly and hurling the most vulgar and offensive insults at myself
. The language I used was probably unacceptable to a high school girl, so Kiki's face flushed a beautiful red
.
"Alright, alright, look at what you're saying! It's all nonsense. I think you're really obsessed with my feet
. I don't blame you anymore." "I won't bother you today, just lick my foot quickly, I want to sleep."
This time I licked very gently and carefully, and Qiqi experienced the true pleasure of having her dog-like slave lick her feet.
Qiqi's rosy face remained radiant, she tilted her head and used her fingers to smooth her hair behind her ear, giggling. This
was Qiqi's angelic signature move.
"It itches so much, hehe, you annoying little thing."
Seeing that it was getting late, Qiqi wanted me to wash her feet with water again. I looked at her in surprise and asked hesitantly, "Miss
, didn't I already wash them with my mouth? Why do you need water?"
"You silly girl, are you being silly? Look at my feet, they were perfectly clean before, but you licked them all over with dirty saliva.
How can I not wash them?
Annoying."
"Yes, yes, Miss is right, I was confused." "My mouth is too dirty!"
After this delay, the water had long since cooled. I poured hot water back into the foot basin. At the same time, I lifted
Qiqi's feet and carefully placed them into the water. From Qiqi's comfortable expression, I knew the water temperature
was just right. I rubbed Qiqi's feet in the basin with my hands. After a while, Qiqi suddenly asked me, "You little brat,
do you want to taste my foot bath water?"
"Yes, please, sister, give this little brat a sip of my foot bath water!" I knelt up, flattered and expectant, looking
at Qiqi.
"Hahaha, I knew you wanted it so badly, look at your shameless face." "Come on, put your head under my feet,
open your little dog mouth, and accept my gift."
I couldn't wait to stop what I was doing and kneel down as Qiqi instructed. Qiqi
slowly stirred the water in the basin with one foot, then lifted her foot, which was soaking in the foot bath water, and placed it on my mouth. The warm foot bath
water quickly
flowed into my mouth from Qiqi's heel
. Before I could swallow, Qiqi used the same method, but
this time with her toes instead of her heel, dripping the water from her foot into my mouth. She switched between her left and right feet, heel and toes alternately, and soon the foot bath water was
almost half full, thoroughly filling me up.
"Hehe, how is it, you little brat? Is my foot bath water delicious?" Qiqi tilted her head and asked me with a smile.
"Yes, it's delicious. Sister, please give this little brat the whole basin of foot bath water," I begged, still wanting more.
"A whole basin? Can you drink that much?" "Don't push your luck! You've had your fill of drinking, but my legs are killing
me, haha!"
Qiqi laughed as she put on her slippers. "That's enough for today. I'll teach you a lesson tomorrow
. I'm going to sleep now. You tidy up the living room."
"Miss, do you want me to wash your fragrant socks with my mouth?" I crawled to Qiqi's feet and looked up to ask
.
"Oh, socks. I almost forgot. No more washing, you still want to drink the water from washing the socks, don't you? Hehe."
Qiqi gently stepped on my head again and asked me contemptuously.
"Yes, this lowly girl wants to drink the water from washing your socks, Miss. Please, Miss, have mercy on me."
"Pah, I won't give you any. I have a better idea for you to enjoy. Tonight, when you sleep, you'll keep my socks
in your mouth and don't take them out. Don't show them either. If I find out, I'll make you eat them right away." "
I'll give you my socks to eat, you wretched little brat, I
'll make you choke, hahaha!" "Yes, wretched little brat,
I'll obey your orders, Miss. I'll put your socks in my mouth right now." "Oh, and let me tell you something. Tomorrow I'm going to further train you. I'll kick you, beat you
, and trample you. Be prepared. If you can get through tomorrow, I'll officially take you in. Remember, but
tomorrow won't be so easy to get through, hehe."
With that, Qiqi left me behind and walked away.
Reflecting on tonight's slave life, and hearing Qiqi's warning, I really didn't know
how this devilish and angelic Qiqi would torment me tomorrow. Watching Qiqi walk into the bedroom with a mixture of anticipation and fear, I turned around and...
I picked up the blue sock from the floor and swallowed it.
Episode 6, An Unexpected Visitor
. I had been sleeping at Kiki's feet, and woke up groggily in the middle of the night with Kiki's sock in my mouth. My mouth was incredibly
dry; all my saliva must have been absorbed by the sock. I really wanted to sneak up and drink some water, but thinking about Kiki's
earlier outburst, I quickly dismissed that unrealistic idea.
I knew Kiki had to go to school at 7:30, so I waited until 6:15 before daring to use
the opportunity of waking her up to stretch my stiff body. With the sock in my mouth, I couldn't make a sound. I could only crawl to
Kiki's ear and softly "hmm" twice. I saw Kiki turn over in bed but ignore me. I didn't dare
call out again, and could only kneel quietly by the bed, waiting for instructions. Kiki lay on the bed, still sleepy, her hands naturally
placed on either side of her head, her hair slightly disheveled, and her expression revealing obvious impatience. I stared blankly
at Qiqi's incredibly pure and beautiful face, wishing I could immediately spit out the sock from my mouth and pounce on her for
a kiss. Time always seems to slip away in moments like this. I don't know how much time passed before Qiqi opened her eyes.
She tilted her head and looked at me.
"Guo Ting, you're so pretty," she said, cupping my head in one hand and stroking my hair and face
.
"Mmm, mmm," I obediently brought my face closer to Qiqi's hand, rubbing it against her palm.
"What are you doing? You don't talk, just bark like a little puppy, haha," Qiqi said, turning her body
completely to the side and pressing both hands against my face.
"Mmm," I thought Qiqi had forgotten I had her sock in my mouth, so I pouted my tightly closed mouth and tried to bring it closer to
her face to get her attention.
Sure enough, Qiqi immediately understood. "Hehe, I forgot. My socks, haha. Okay, okay,
you're allowed to take them out.
Stop barking like a dog."
I didn't use my hands to get them out, but instead lowered my head and used my tongue to spit the socks into Qiqi's
slippers under the bed. I quickly moved my numb mouth. "Sister, let me massage your feet."
Before Qiqi could agree, I crawled to her feet and continued, "I was just thinking how beautiful you are
. Compared to you, I'm so ordinary."
Qiqi kicked my outstretched hand away through the blanket. "Get lost, you're getting cocky. You're just
being a masochist this early in the morning? Annoying." Looking at Qiqi's furrowed brows, that look captivated me. I suddenly realized that Qiqi
's expressions, whether happy or troubled, were breathtakingly beautiful. I quickly lowered my head, not daring to look
or speak.
"I'm sleeping a little longer. I'm skipping class today. When you go to work, go to school and ask for leave for me. Just say
who you are to me, but don't say you're my servant. Make up any excuse. You take leave this afternoon too, and come back to serve me.
I'll be waiting for you, you little brat
." "Yes, Miss. I understand."
"Hmm, pack your things and leave quickly. Don't linger here bothering me.
" I respectfully kowtowed three times to Qiqi. "Then Miss, please rest. This servant takes her leave. "
"Get out." Qiqi turned over and turned her back to me.
I crawled out of the bedroom, washed up as quickly as possible, and knelt at the door again to say goodbye to Qiqi.
Qiqi turned around again and said to me, "You little dog, crawl over here. Put my socks in your clothes before you leave,
hehe." I immediately grabbed the two socks and stuffed them into my bra. The unusual
bulge looked quite comical through my clothes.
"Haha, that's hilarious. Look at you, so shameless. Alright, alright, get lost!"
...
That afternoon, ignoring my boss's complaints, I insisted on taking leave and excitedly headed straight to Qiqi's house. The thought of
such a lovely young lady waiting for me to serve her filled me with immense satisfaction.
The moment I rang Qiqi's doorbell, I vaguely heard female voices and hearty laughter inside.
It couldn't be Qiqi; Qiqi wouldn't laugh like that. Could it be? It's impossible I went to the wrong house. Could Qiqi
have a friend visiting? Just then, I heard footsteps inside. The door opened, and in the flood of light,
a strange girl's face appeared.
"Guo Ting?" The voice was full of disdain.
"Yes, and you are?" I cautiously inquired.
"Come in," the girl said, opening the door but not making way.
"You bitch, kneel down. Crawl through my crotch!" The voice was filled with contempt and coldness. Even though she
was beautiful, I was willing to stoop so low. But facing a complete stranger, I couldn't possibly do as she said.
I froze, unsure what to do.
"Qi Qi, you're quite the disobedient dog. She doesn't want to come into your house," the girl
said, turning to the living room.
"That's easy, tell her to get out and never come back," Qi Qi's lazy voice reached my ears
. I immediately surrendered.
"No, Miss. This servant will crawl in right away, please punish me," I said, bending down, preparing
to crawl on all fours.
The girl pressed her high-heeled foot firmly against my shoulder, holding me back. "You slut, too late.
I told you to come in earlier, but you wouldn't. Now you want to come in, but I'm not happy about it!"
I was so anxious I was about to cry. I didn't care what this spoiled girl thought, but I couldn't ignore
Qi Qi's feelings in the living room. Just as I was at a loss, the girl spoke again, "Slut, beg me.
Beg me to let you in," her voice arrogant, just like the SM queen I'd seen online.
"Please, have mercy and let me in," I humbly begged the girl.
The words had barely left my lips when I felt a hard kick to the head from the sole of her shoe. I winced in pain
. "Say it again."
"Please, have mercy and let me in," another kick.
"Say it again .
" "Please, have mercy and let me in," yet another kick.
"Say it."
"Please, have mercy and let me in," I pleaded, not knowing what I had said wrong, but the girl had lost her patience.
She kicked me relentlessly in the head and shoulders, accompanied by a hysterical roar: "Say it
! Say it again! If you don't say it right, I'll kick you to death right here at the door!" I repeated the words over and over, my body subjected to repeated
kicks and stomps. The girl grew increasingly agitated, even taking off one of her high heels and using the hard sole to beat me wildly . Finally, I couldn't hold back my tears of grievance, and 　　I sobbed loudly
under her frenzied kicking . 　　Kiki, who was in the living room, whether out of pity or fear of disturbing the neighbors, 　　finally came over when I was at my most helpless and offered to help me out. 　　"Hey, Du Yu. That's enough. Such a lowly girl is hard to find. Even if you don't want her, I feel 　　sorry for her. Guo Ting, you fool, you haven't revealed your identity, nor have you clearly stated who you're begging. 　　No wonder Du Yu is angry. Think again about how to beg her. Say it three times, and if you do, I'll tell her to stop." " 　　This servant Guo Ting begs Your Highness to have mercy and allow this lowly girl to crawl between Your Highness's legs to serve your two masters. 　　" Qi Qi had put it this way; if I still didn't know how to beg, I truly deserved to be beaten to death 　　. 　　"This servant Guo Ting begs Your Highness to have mercy and allow this lowly girl to crawl between Your Highness's legs to serve your two masters 　　." 　　"Alright, alright, Du Yu. That's enough. Let her crawl in. Don't cause me any trouble." Qi Qi patted the girl's 　　shoulder and turned to walk back. 　　Du Yu, after venting her anger, was panting heavily and exhausted. This was a perfect opportunity to stop and rest. 　　She assumed a standing position, watching smugly as I obediently crawled between her legs. She closed the door, then quickly caught up with me as I struggled 　　to crawl towards Qiqi, kicking me to the side and yelling, "Get up and keep crawling!" 　　After only a couple of steps, Du Yu kicked me to the ground again. 　　"Get up, crawl!" 　　This repeated until I finally managed to crawl to Qiqi's feet. 　　Episode 7, the vixen Du Yu. 　　Qiqi sat curled up on the sofa, holding a cushion and watching TV, ignoring me. Du Yu walked over, 　　sat next to Qiqi, crossed her legs, and swung them back and forth. Only then did I get a chance to see clearly that Du Yu's legs were 　　unexpectedly beautiful. 　　"You little brat, aren't Du Yu's feet pretty?" Qiqi suddenly asked. 　　"Beautiful, so beautiful!" My eyes were glued to those beautiful legs clad in flesh-colored, almost transparent stockings 　　, unable to look away. 　　With a "Ptooey!", Du Yu spat on my face. 　　"You're fucking despicable, you deserved to be beaten to death just now, ptooey!" 　　Facing this strange girl, I truly didn't know what to do. According to my peculiar tastes, I was willing 　　to kneel before Du Yu and act like a complete slut, but I was afraid my behavior would anger Qi Qi, which would be absolutely not worth it. 　　No matter how outstanding Du Yu was, her importance in my heart couldn't compare to Qi Qi's. But if I didn't act like a slut, 　　it was obvious that Du Yu was a queen who loved violence. If I didn't satisfy her, I was destined to be unlucky today 　　. 　　As I was lost in thought, Qi Qi stretched out a foot and stepped on my head. "You brat, what are you thinking about? 　　I hate seeing your silly face, it's annoying." 　　"Nothing, Miss. I wasn't thinking about anything, I was just thinking about how to serve the two masters well later 　　." Of course, I dared not reveal my true thoughts, and had no choice but to lie to my beloved Qi Qi. 　　"You don't need to think about it. I enjoy enslaving a lowly dog like you. Just do what I say 　　, but do it well, do it to my satisfaction. Otherwise, you'll regret it, you wretch." 　　"Yes, my lady. I understand," I replied respectfully. " 　　Kneel down and take turns licking our feet." 　　Licking feet is my favorite thing, so I crawled over without a word. 　　"Smell them properly first. I know you like it." Qiqi raised a pair of feet clad in short stockings and waved them in front of me 　　. I was so grateful I wanted to cry. After all, Qiqi cared for me, unlike Du Yu who was so cruel and tyrannical. Afraid that 　　Qiqi would get tired, I picked up her feet and placed them on my chest, letting her step on them. I then brought my nose close to her feet, carefully savoring 　　the scent emanating from them. Watching me greedily enjoy Qiqi's feet, Du Yu took off her high heels and placed her feet on 　　my shoulders as well, immediately releasing a rather strong stench of foot odor. 　　"You slut, smell my saliva!" I had no choice but to turn my nose towards Du Yu's feet. Seeing 　　the damp footprints on her stockings from sweat, I felt a strange excitement rising within me. 　　"What a slutty bitch who loves to smell and lick feet, ptooey!" A mouthful of saliva landed on Qi Qi's 　　feet instead of being spat out properly. I hurriedly licked it clean for her. 　　"Haha, look at you, you lowly slave, you even eat my saliva!" 　　"Look at you, you spit on my feet, of course she feels sorry for me," Qi Qi said, tossing her hair nonchalantly 　　. 　　"I don't care, I'm going to let her eat her fill!" Du Yu got up without another word, pried open my mouth, and 　　spat seven or eight mouthfuls into it. "Eat it, you lowlife, hahaha!" 　　With a humiliating satisfaction, I swallowed the saliva in my mouth and kowtowed to Du Yu in gratitude. 　　"Come on, lick my feet, hurry up, my feet can't wait to enjoy your tongue." Du Yu sat back on the sofa, 　　urging me. My instinct was still to lick Qi Qi's feet first, but Qi Qi seemed startled and pulled her feet away. 　　"Get lost, don't lick mine. Your mouth is full of Du Yu's saliva, just thinking about it makes me sick, and now it's sticking to 　　my feet? Annoying, no, no, don't lick it." Qi Qi continued to curl up her legs and watch TV. 　　"Haha, you slut. Your master thinks your mouth is dirty, but I don't, it's because I vomited it. Come here, kneel down and 　　lick it for me, haha." 　　Du Yu proudly stretched out her long, stockinged legs, waiting for my service. "Hmm, don't take off your socks yet, just 　　lick like this." Du Yu's sweaty socks were very salty, but they stimulated my pleasure. Du Yu closed her eyes and began to let 　　my tongue lick her feet. 　　"Oh, right. Qi Qi, where are those VCDs I used to leave with you? Go, bring them here 　　, let's take a look in front of this bitch."

"What are you doing? What are you looking at? I want to watch TV. You've taken over my servant, stop taking
over my TV, okay? Honestly, it's so annoying."
"Stop watching. Haven't you seen this TV show many times? Ah, my darling, please, go get it
for us to watch. Maybe we can get some inspiration, and use it on your slutty little girl today."
"You're so annoying, I won't invite you to my house next time, you're so annoying." Qiqi reluctantly stood up, put on her slippers, and
walked towards the bedroom.
The scene on the TV was a Japanese SM queen disciplining a male slave. Du Yu seemed very excited. "Slut
, turn to the side, lick my feet while watching, and learn how the Japanese do dogs. Hmph."
Qiqi seemed to have watched it many times, and had no interest in it, gently twirling
the hair hanging down behind her ear with her fingers.
Every time I saw Qiqi do this, I would become deeply fascinated. Unconsciously, I stopped licking Du Yu's
feet.
Du Yu then flew into a rage. She kicked me to the ground, yelling furiously that she wanted to kill me. I knew my ordeal
was about to begin again.
"You bastard, how dare you defy me! If I don't subdue you today, I'll make
you my slave, you bastard!"
"Sigh, you, you're so careless. I can't help you this time, and I don't care. Just looking at your
stupid face annoys me. You deserve to be beaten to death." Qiqi threw down the remote control, frowning impatiently.
So beautiful.
"Qiqi, go back to your room. I'm going to teach her a lesson." Saying this, she grabbed my hair and dragged me
to the open space in the living room.
"What? You're kicking me out? I'll see how you plan to play this game. I promise I won't be soft-hearted or plead for her."
"No way, this time I'm going to do something drastic. You're still young, it's not appropriate for you to be here. I don't want you to see. Go back
to your room."
"What? You're making it sound so serious. We're all girls, what's there to be afraid of? Really!" Qiqi pouted
, looking quite beautiful.
"I told you, you're still young. We're all girls, I don't want you to see either. Go now." Du Yu's tone was extremely firm
. Under this firmness, I felt a fear I had never felt before.
"Annoying, whose house is this anyway? You two are so annoying, I hate you. I can't be bothered with you. Du Yu,
let me tell you, I don't care how you play, just don't go too far, don't cause me any trouble." With that, Qiqi shoved the remote
control into Du Yu's hand and left.
"Turn on the stereo in your room, turn it up loud!"
Du Yu turned around, grabbed my ear with one hand, and twisted it hard from side to side. I cried out in pain, begging for mercy,
but Du Yu seemed not to hear me at all, continuing her torment. My ears burned like fire in no
time. Du Yu then began slapping my face repeatedly with her other hand, left and right, the blows raining down on me
. I quickly became numb to the pain, only tears streaming uncontrollably down my face.
"Still crying? I'll teach you to cry, I'll teach you to cry!" Du Yu took off one shoe and began slapping my face repeatedly with the cold sole
. I don't know if my mouth was already mangled by Du Yu's rage.
Like the abuse Qi Qi had inflicted on me last night, I collapsed to the ground. But Du Yu wasn't Qi Qi; she showed me no
sympathy. She grabbed my hair with one hand and my ear with the other, ordering me to stand. I realized that in 　　front
of Du Yu, only perseverance and endurance mattered; other thoughts were futile. I 　　struggled to my feet. "Take off all your clothes!" Du Yu shouted arrogantly. I dared not resist, nor did I dare ask what she wanted. 　　Today I'm going all out, they're all women anyway. I don't believe she can do anything to me, let her do what she wants. 　　"Take it off, you slut. Only your bra and panties are left on." 　　Looking at my almost naked body, Du Yu's eyes became unusually bright. 　　"Damn, I didn't know you had such a good figure, you bitch. Today I'm going to torture you properly." 　　"Do you know what I'm going to do to you?" I shook my head. "Kicking the groin, heard of it? 　　The cruelest punishment the Japanese Queen used on male slaves. Today, I'm going to innovate and play with a woman's body, hahaha." I felt a 　　chill run down my spine. 　　"Put your hands behind your back, into your panties, and half-squat down." Seeing that I was in position, Du Yu kicked 　　off her shoes and, without any warning, suddenly kicked my groin. I swayed and 　　instinctively took a step back. 　　"Stand still, don't move." One kick, two kicks, three kicks... At first I could still bear it, but 　　after more than forty kicks, I suddenly lost control and knelt on the ground. 　　"Damn it, didn't I tell you not to move?" Du Yu changed tactics, kicking my groin repeatedly with her toes. 　　Soon, she noticed that my groin was secreting a lot of her usual vaginal fluid, soaking 　　her stockings. She became even angrier, even more aroused. "Ha, you slut, you actually like being kicked in the groin so much! 　　Look at your filthy fluid, soaking my stockings! I'm going to make you eat it all!" Saying this, she pulled off her 　　stockings and shoved them into my mouth without a word. Barefoot, she turned around and put on her pointed high heels, which had fallen askew, and 　　stomped them on the ground. 　　"Change your position too, half-squat!" Before I could even squat properly as she demanded, her shoes were already 　　there. 　　Kick, kick, haphazardly and irregularly, at my groin, turning my beige underwear filthy 　　. My fluid continued to overflow, and Du Yu's high heels became wet and shiny, as if they had been washed with water. 　　"Get down, lie down like a dog!" This inhuman posture only fueled Du Yu's arousal. 　　He kicked me relentlessly from the front and back, his feet never leaving my genitals. 　　Time seemed to drag on endlessly in this agony; the prison-like humiliation and brutality made me endure the most agonizing 　　wait of my life. 　　When Du Yu's kicks gradually slowed and finally stopped, two hours had 　　secretly slipped by in this relentless, inhuman torture. Du Yu, exhausted, collapsed onto the sofa 　　and drifted off to sleep. I, on the other hand, was completely drained and collapsed on the floor like a limp rag doll. All around was quiet, save for 　　the soft music drifting from Qi Qi's room.

Episode 8, A Twist of Fate
When I woke up, Du Yu was already gone. The music in Qiqi's bedroom had
stopped sometime ago. The whole room was silent. The intense pain in my lower body made me delirious. Through the half-open
window screen, I could tell it was dusk outside. A thin blanket was covering me; I guessed Qiqi must have
brought it for me so I wouldn't get cold. In the dim light, I didn't know what Qiqi was doing. I struggled to sit up and saw Qiqi
coming out of the kitchen.
"Sister, I..." I greeted her somewhat dazedly, but didn't know what to say.
"Oh, you're awake. I was thinking of taking you to the hospital if you didn't wake up soon," Qiqi said,
bending down and squatting in front of me, stroking my face. "Are you alright? I heard
a lot of noise outside from inside. If you feel uncomfortable, tell me right away."
"It's okay, it just hurts down there. It should be fine, don't worry." I suppressed my
gratitude towards Qiqi.
"I'm so glad you're really alright. Come on, tell me what she did to you?" Qiqi sat down
on the floor and crossed her legs.
"Nothing much, she just kicked me, kept kicking me." Recalling Du Yu's madness earlier, I still felt lingering
fear.
"That damn Du Yu, she made you like this, I'll get my revenge next time, she's so annoying." Qiqi
frowned slightly without realizing it.
"Oh, no, it's alright. She's your friend, and I guess I'm fine, so let it go.
It's not worth making things unpleasant for you two over me."
"Let's not talk about this. Come on, come on, you've been hungry all day, I'll take you downstairs to eat." Qiqi stood up, grabbed
my arm, and tried to pull me up.
"I can do it myself, I can stand up. Don't tire yourself out." I used one hand to support myself on the sofa and struggled to stand up.
Only when I stood up did I realize that I was almost naked, my body completely exposed in front of Qiqi. I
saw Qiqi's face turn bright red, and she turned her head away awkwardly.
I quickly grabbed the clothes scattered on the floor and put them on. Seeing that Qiqi was still wearing her pajamas, I took the initiative to go into the bedroom and
help her get her clothes for going out.
"Sis, you can't go out in these. Let me help you change." I held Qiqi's clothes and walked to her
. Qiqi's face was still flushed, "Oh, okay, I forgot, let's go back to the bedroom to change, I'm not used to it here
." Qiqi took my hand and went into the bedroom. I went in and closed the door behind me. Seeing the bedroom was dimly lit
, I turned on the ceiling light. A soft, blue light poured down, instantly filling
every corner of the room. Under this radiant glow, Kiki's already stunning face gained an extra touch of allure.
I bent down to kneel, but Kiki stopped me. "No, you're not feeling well. Let's skip it for today."
I insisted on crawling over. "No, I'm fine. Master is master, and servant is servant. A servant
can't break the rules between master and servant under any circumstances."
"You... I really can't do anything with you. Fine, whatever you want," Kiki stood up
. "Change my top first." Removing Kiki's nightgown revealed a dazzling young woman's body, youthful and
full of vitality. The firm breasts beneath the bra took my breath away. I stood there, holding the clothes, completely paralyzed, every nerve
in my body losing control. Kiki quickly sensed my erratic state. She slapped
my shoulder hard, scolding me coquettishly, "You brat, what are you looking at?" I was taken aback. "Nothing,
Qiqi, you're so pretty, really." I knew that simply describing Qiqi as pretty was an insult
, but I couldn't think of any accurate word to express it. "Are you being silly again?
What's the point of saying this every day? Don't say it again, it's annoying." Qiqi took off her top herself and
ordered me, "Stop acting crazy, put it back on."
Given my earlier infatuation, Qiqi didn't allow me to change her pants and told me to turn around
and not look at her. When she made me turn around, Qiqi was sitting on the edge of the bed,
one leg raised high, supporting herself with both hands. The sight was so beautiful that I would have died for it. "Come here, change my socks,
you brat." I walked to Qiqi's feet, knelt down reverently, and brought my nose as close as possible to her
silk-stockinged feet that exuded a wonderfully alluring scent. No matter what Qiqi might order, I decided to smell her feet to my heart's content first. Qiqi
surprisingly didn't stop me, letting me prostrate myself at her feet, watching my utterly blissful expression, only saying lightly,
"You're really enjoying yourself."
After a while, Qiqi probably got tired. She switched to her other foot, placing the foot I had just smelled on my
shoulder.
"Do my feet smell good?"
"Yes, they smell good."
"Are my socks smelly?"
"A little bit."
"Do you like the smell?"
"Yes.
" "Have you smelled enough now?"
"No, Miss. I could never get enough of your feet."
"Look at you, so shameless, liking other people's feet. I really don't understand how someone like you could exist
."
"I don't like other people's feet, I only like yours, Miss. "
"Alright, stop asking. Hurry up and take off your socks and put them on, I'm starving."
I moved my mouth closer, preparing to use my lips to remove Qiqi's socks. Kiki dodged, placing both feet on my
head. "No, use your hands. Your mouth is terrible; I'll starve if you take them off. Hurry,
use your hands."
Soon, Kiki's feet gradually slipped out of her stockings, revealing her delicate, white toes. My
heart pounded wildly in my chest; every vein in my body swelled, about to burst. I
lost my mind again, suddenly pounced on Kiki's feet, and desperately kissed and sucked them with my tongue. Kiki
seemed to have anticipated this, and wasn't as panicked as before. Instead, she intentionally or unintentionally used her
feet to cooperate with my frenzy. She placed one foot on my head, shoulder, or chest, while the other foot forcefully...
She took it into my mouth, pressing it tightly against my tongue, thrusting in and out repeatedly. I felt incredibly excited, worried that my teeth
might hurt Qiqi's feet during such intense and rapid movements, so I opened my mouth as wide as possible, letting Qiqi
's feet ravage my mouth and tongue.
Under this double stimulation of mind and body, my lower body, which had just been tormented by Du Yu, slowly revived.
A strange urge for sexual intercourse arose. Tormented by this thought, I completely lost my last bit of restraint . I decided to cast aside all shame today and completely indulge myself. A 　　thought that terrified yet exhilarated
me arose : I would offer myself to Qiqi's feet. 　　I suddenly stood up and used my shoulders to lift Qiqi's legs. I unbuckled my belt and took off my pants. 　　Qiqi was a little surprised and tried to pull her legs back from my shoulders. But I held them even tighter, refusing to let 　　them go. 　　"What are you doing? Why are you taking off your clothes?" Qiqi's tone revealed a hint of fear and unease. 　　"Sister, I'm still a virgin. I don't want to give her to any other man. I want to 　　give my body to you today," I blurted out, ignoring Qiqi's shock. 　　"Are you crazy? You're a lunatic, a pervert! Let me go! I'm done playing! Let me go!" Qiqi kicked 　　and struggled, trying to break free from my grasp. 　　"Qiqi, I beg you. I'll marry your foot, be its wife. I'll serve it and take care of it for the rest of 　　my life. Please grant my wish!" 　　I pleaded hysterically. 　　"Guo Ting, you bastard, you son of a bitch! Get out of here! Get far away from me! I hate you! I despise you!" 　　Tears streamed down Qiqi's face, mingling with her final rage. 　　But no amount of resistance could stop the frenzied actions of someone who had lost their mind. I grabbed one of Qiqi's 　　feet and shoved it into my underwear, rubbing it against my genitals. I tried to force Qiqi's toes into the deepest 　　part of my vagina, but failed several times. 　　I searched the bedroom for a solution, and then the tips of a pair of high-heeled boots hidden under the bed 　　caught my eye. I held Qiqi's feet tightly, afraid she would pull them 　　back while I picked up the shoes. I forcefully restrained Qiqi's struggles while trying to put the boots on her feet. From the beginning 　　until now, Qiqi had never stopped resisting, always struggling to break free. Finally, she got a little tired and simply stopped 　　all the pointless movements, letting me manipulate her body with her feet. 　　After putting on Qiqi's boots, I hesitated for a moment. After all, this was an extremely important decision in my life. But 　　seeing Qiqi's slightly tired but even more beautiful face lying on the bed, seeing Qiqi's feet half-hanging on my chest, 　　I made up my mind. I used the heel of Qiqi's high-heeled boots to penetrate my own tunnel, bright red blood flowed 　　out, it hurt a lot but it was very satisfying... 　　Qiqi and Du Yu sat side by side on the sofa, and I obediently knelt on the floor. Because of last night's sudden turn of events, 　　Qiqi didn't say anything to me, and Du Yu once again became the protagonist who decided my fate. However, her attitude 　　was noticeably different from her brutality yesterday. 　　"I really didn't expect you to be even more obsessed with SM than I anticipated. Although you hurt Qiqi yesterday, 　　it also showed your determination to become Qiqi's servant. It's nothing, actually, it's good. As for Qiqi, I've already 　　talked to her, she's fine, just a little frightened. She's decided to accept you." 　　Completely unexpected, I thought everything between me and Qiqi was over. I thought I was destined 　　to lose this girl I was deeply infatuated with at first sight. Knowing that Qiqi had invited Du Yu over today, I 　　thought my end had come, and she would definitely escalate her efforts and use even more unscrupulous means to deal with me. But none of that happened. 　　I actually got the opportunity I had been dreaming of for so long. I quickly kowtowed profusely, 　　thanking Qiqi for not holding a grudge against me for what happened last night, but instead giving me this opportunity. 　　"I'm asking you, do you know why I treated you so harshly yesterday?" Du Yu asked me softly. 　　"Master, please forgive me, I didn't know. Please teach me." 　　"I'll tell you, it's because I want you to fear me," Du Yu said, shaking her shoes. " 　　It's far from enough for a servant to merely worship, admire, and respect their master. Most importantly, 　　a servant must fear their master. That is, the thought of the punishment their master might inflict 　　should send chills down their spine, should fill them with genuine fear." 　　"Yes, I understand, Master's teachings," I replied humbly. 　　"Don't call me master anymore. From now on, you belong to Qiqi. Only she is your master." 　　"Yes." 　　"Yesterday, it was me who punished you, not Qiqi, that's why you dared to treat Qiqi that way. If it were me, 　　you would never dare, would you?" 　　"I..." 　　"Alright, alright, I don't want to hear your explanations. They're pointless. But I must warn you, Qiqi is 　　sometimes soft-hearted. As her maid, don't bully her, or I'll come and deal with you at any time. Understand?" 　　"Yes, Miss Du. I understand." 　　"Alright, Qiqi. Is there anything else you want to tell her?" Du Yu turned her face to Qiqi and 　　asked softly. 　　"No, that's all." 　　... 　　The End of "Miss Sister"

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