I am my godmother's slave

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As dawn broke, my godmother looked at me with sleepy eyes and said with satisfaction, "Hmm, good son, not bad."
I hurriedly continued her plea, "Godmother, can you let me go back now? I beg you, please let
me go back! My mistress is coming back from her business trip soon, and if I'm not home, she'll beat me to death! Godmother—
I beg you, please let me go—" In my haste, I let slip that I had a mistress.
My godmother laughed, "I know, Tiancang already told me that Lin Chunmeng won't be back until the day after tomorrow, so you can
stay here with me. Tonight I'll teach you the 'Five Animal Frolics,' and tomorrow night I'll teach you 'The Five Major Problems,'
so you'll become a truly well-mannered child, and your mistress will like you even more!" I was a little
dumbfounded. It turned out that I had been betrayed by A-Cang all along. When the mistress returned, I was definitely going to tell him.
My godmother went to work, and I was tied hand and foot to the toilet in the bathroom with a dog leash.
After urinating in the toilet, she deliberately didn't flush and threw in a few slices of bread, telling me that this was my
"food" for the day. With my hands tied, I couldn't get the bread out of the toilet, so I could only watch helplessly as it
swelled and dissolved in her urine. Around 1 or 2 pm, I was so thirsty and hungry that I
couldn't hold back any longer , so I stuck my head into the toilet. As soon as my head went in, the stench of my godmother's urine hit my nostrils. I
held my breath and sucked in a large piece of the urine-soaked bread. Although it really didn't taste very
good, it had a unique flavor, and I felt a sense of satisfaction...
In the evening, my godmother finally came back. She first checked the bread in the toilet and found that I had eaten it all.
She was so happy that she led me out of the bathroom, untied the ropes binding my hands and feet, but still kept the dog leash around
my neck. My godmother asked, "Did you eat well today? Are you full?" I said, "Thank you, godmother, I
ate very well. The bread you gave me was so delicious!" Hearing this, my godmother smiled so much her eyes narrowed into slits, and said,
"Alright, now I'll start teaching you the Five Animal Frolics." As she spoke, she produced a long
leather whip from somewhere, and with a flick of her wrist, it cracked on the floor with a crisp, loud "crack!" that
startled . My godmother then explained the specific content and requirements of the Five Animal Frolics, which truly broadened my horizons. She
said the "five animals" are tiger, deer, bear, monkey, and bird. The Five Animal Frolics involves practicing "the tiger descending the mountain, the deer chasing the central plains,
the bear rolling, the monkey climbing the tree, and the bird returning to its nest." Using the whip as her command, she directed me to perform different
postures and movements. Just like a trainer in a circus, my godmother stood in the center of the spacious living room,
cracking her long whip with great authority. "Crack!" A whip cracked, its tip landing beside me. My
godmother had removed the leash from my neck, and my body, which had been naked since entering her house, still
bore the bruises and purple welts from yesterday's "Five Sons Passing the Imperial Examination" (a traditional Chinese custom). Hearing the whip, I knew my godmother's discipline had begun again…
The first trick: "Tiger Descending the Mountain"—following the whip's command, I climbed onto the sofa,
lay prone with my legs on the back, head down, hands on the ground, striking a fierce pose—
that was my tiger descending the mountain. My godmother came over and held her high-heeled foot to my mouth. I leaned in
and licked her foot several times, knowing this was her reward. My godmother returned to
the center of , and with another crack of the whip, I lunged forward from the sofa, crashing heavily to the floor.
The feeling of a tiger descending the mountain was unimaginable. My godmother sat down on the sofa, a smile spreading across her face as she looked at my miserable state.
She flicked the long whip in her hand with satisfaction, indicating that the training was complete. I slowly crawled
to the sofa, lay down at her feet, rubbing my face against her ankles, my lips constantly kissing her high heels
…
“Beep—beep—” A noisy phone ring woke my godmother and me. “Hello—”
My godmother picked up the phone. “Hello, it’s Tiancang. What is it? Oh… I know, no problem… This
child is quite well-behaved, I’m very satisfied. I’ll let him go back today, don’t worry… Okay, that’s all, goodbye!”
My godmother hung up and said to me, “It’s Tiancang on the phone. He said your mistress is returning to the country tonight and wants me
to release you as soon as possible. He’s afraid that if she finds out you’re here, she’ll kill you both. Zhang Tiancang seems very
afraid of . What about you? Are you afraid?” “I’m afraid…no, it’s only right that I stay at my godmother’s house for a few days,” I
said, half-jokingly. My godmother poked my forehead with her finger and scolded, "You little rascal! Get down and
kneel in the living room while I teach you the 'Five Questions'." I shrank back and crawled
down taking the opportunity to rub my face against her feet a few times as I reached them. After I got off the bed, my godmother
got up, dressed, and washed up. Then she sat on the sofa and began to explain the "Five Questions" to me. I remained naked and
knelt obediently at my godmother's feet, listening to her teachings. "The 'Five Questions' are: what time,
what place, what person, what event, and what reason. As a cultured man, when answering
these five questions from a noble and beautiful lady, you must consider carefully, tailor your answer to the individual, and be appropriate..." my godmother
spoke eloquently .
The first question: "What time?"—"What time is it now?" my godmother asked me. I glanced at
the digital clock on the wall and answered, "7:15 AM." My godmother lifted her foot and slapped me across the face with the sole of her foot:
"Idiot, I wasn't asking you what time it was!" I answered again, "It's Wednesday morning." "Wrong, think about it."
"It's...it's the time when godmother tutors me." "Still wrong, let me remind you." Saying that, my godmother
slapped me again with the sole of her foot, and this time it was harder than the first. My face stung slightly,
but a strange sense of satisfaction. Suddenly I knew the answer: "Ah, godmother, I know. This is
the happiest time for me, kneeling at your feet, being lectured and scolded by you." My godmother smiled with satisfaction: "That's right
, my good son, you're quite clever. It seems that even a scholar can be taught." I thought to myself: What's so
difficult about this? It's like a riddle, something I knew when I was in elementary school.
The second question: "What place?"—"Where are we now?" my godmother continued to ask. This time,
instead of telling the truth and saying it was my godmother's house, I thought of something else: "This is the best place in the world." "Wrong!"
My godmother frowned. "It's...it's the most unforgettable place for me," I replied again. My godmother's soft, sexy foot slapped
my face again: "You won't use your brain unless you get hit, huh? Think again!"...I felt the slap on my face...
The slap of Mom's foot felt so good, and I searched my mind for the answer my godmother would most like to hear. I had it! I
smiled , "This is where godmother taught me how to be a truly good man." My godmother smiled,
then rubbed her toes against my mouth. I quickly stuck out my tongue to catch her beautiful foot and boldly licked
her toes, knowing this was her reward.
The third question: "What kind of people?"—My godmother continued, "Who are there now?"
I said, "There's a beautiful, kind, and noble woman, that's you, godmother; and there's a stupid,
smelly, and lowly man, that's your godson—me." Before I could finish
, my godmother kicked me in the cheek with the instep of her foot, a powerful kick that almost dislocated my mouth.
At the same time , my godmother scolded, "Pah—you call yourself a human being? How dare you call yourself a man in front of me?
Are you asking for a beating?!" I was kicked to the side and fell to the ground by my godmother's kick. She then
commanded , "Kneel properly, kneel straight, and stick your head out!" I obediently stuck my head out in front of my godmother's feet. My godmother
leaned back on the sofa, raised her feet, and kicked and slapped my face repeatedly. I closed my eyes tightly and
silently endured the kicks and slaps from her beautiful feet, which felt like being caressed by a beautiful angel. With each kick and
slap from her beautiful feet, my heart trembled, and I felt an indescribable pleasure, a tingling sensation that went straight to my bones... "Tell me,
who's here now?" my godmother asked again. "Only my godmother... like a fairy from heaven...
godmother is a celestial maiden descended to earth, godmother, you are so beautiful, you are the most beautiful woman in the world..." I
kowtowed to my godmother while showering her with praise. My godmother smiled slightly: "Then what are you?" I immediately replied:
"I'm a little lapdog at godmother's feet, a lowly dog that licks godmother's feet,
a stinky dog that loves to eat godmother's poop and pee, I'm..." "Alright, alright, what a lowly thing!" My godmother interrupted me, "But I
like your lowliness, otherwise I wouldn't have taken you in as my godson. Don't let me down in the future
!"
The fourth question: "What happened?"—"What happened these past two days?" My godmother asked through
her nose . This was an even harder question to answer. I thought back on everything that had happened these past two days. From
the moment I recognized Chen Xiaoyi as my godmother, I had been somewhat unsure of what I was doing. I was just being bossed around by my godmother,
enjoying the pleasure of being disciplined by her. My innate subservience in the presence of beautiful women
was fully displayed amidst my godmother's beatings and scoldings. I finally discovered that what lay hidden deep within my soul was not just lustful greed,
but also a deep-seated adoration for beautiful women and a desire to be abused by them. Good heavens—could I be a
masochist? Thinking this, I replied to my godmother, "These past two days I've received your training. You've rewarded me
so much! I felt incredibly good being abused by you. I love being abused by you! Thank you, godmother,
I will never forget your lessons these past two days." "Smack!" My godmother kicked me in the chin
and shouted, "Bastard! Irrelevant answer! Utter nonsense! You're a born slut! You wo
n't Sooner or later I'll kick you to death, you worthless dog!" Another wave of pleasure washed over me, savoring
the bliss of kneeling at the feet of a beautiful woman, being kicked and insulted by a noble and beautiful woman. However, after racking my brains, I still
couldn't figure out how to answer the question. So I closed my eyes slightly, stretched my face to my godmother's feet, and begged, "Godmother,
I really can't think of anything. Please punish me! I beg you to kick me a few more times, slap me a few more times! Please
beat me hard, torture me, otherwise I will never figure out the answer." My godmother glared at me hatefully,
gritted her teeth, raised her plump, soft feet, and kicked and slapped my head and face again. I responded to my godmother's jade lotus feet with
intoxication , and the sweet feeling in my heart almost made me dizzy. Finally,
my godmother sandwiched my face between her legs and said, "Let me tell you, these past two days you've become my most obedient, most compliant,
and most filial godson. You're also one of the lucky men who have the privilege of kneeling at my feet. You're currently my most
lowly puppy and most well-mannered slave. So, what happened these past two days means you've been reborn. I
created you, and you will always be my dog son!" "Thank you, godmother! You are my second mother. I'm
willing to kneel at your feet for the rest of my life, to be your most loyal servant, your most lowly dog slave!"
I couldn't help but kneel straight down and express my loyalty to my godmother.
The fifth question: "What's the reason?"—The great leader Mao Zedong once taught us, "
There is no love without a reason, nor is there hatred without a reason." Therefore, my respect and love for my godmother must also
have a reason. So what is the reason? My godmother pinched my nose with her toes and asked, "Little dog, think about
why you became my godson?" I thought for a moment and said, "Maybe it's because you're so beautiful and gorgeous,
and I always feel admiration for women like you." My godmother twisted her toes harder
, scolding, "Stupid dog, what else can you do besides flattery?" My nose ached from her toes
, but I didn't dare to pull away, so I could only mutter through my nose, "Godmother, it's not that I'm good at flattery,
it's just that you're really beautiful and have such a great presence." " You exude such elegance and wealth from head to toe. The
moment saw you, I wanted to kneel at your feet, kiss your feet, lick your high heels, and call
you 'Mom' right then and there, becoming your little dog." My godmother smiled and stroked my
cheek with her other foot, asking again, "So what's the reason?" "The reason is that I really want to be your godson. Maybe I
was born from you, maybe I'm your biological son. It's our destiny."
I said earnestly. "Pah—when did I ever give birth to a little dog like you? You're
more like a pile of stinky poop I left behind!" My godmother said disdainfully. "Oh, right, right, right! I came out of your asshole
. At first, I was your poop, then I became a dog, then a person, and now I've become your dog again
..." "Ugh!" Before I could finish, my godmother stomped on my head, pressing it hard to
the ground. "I told you not to talk nonsense!" she said, stomping on my head several more times. My
godmother almost crushed my head with her foot, and I scraped my face on the floor. It hurt, but I was secretly overjoyed.
Seeing that I couldn't answer, my godmother told me, "The main reason is because of the noble and beautiful mistress..."
" You are the lowest of dogs before me. You were born to serve beautiful women, a lowly bone trampled under their feet, pressed down by
their high heels . You are a lowly dog who sucks their toes and licks their shoes. Do you understand now?" "Oh
—I see. No wonder I want to kneel at the feet of beautiful women and lick
their feet and shoes like a dog. So I was born to be a slave to beautiful women, a dog to beautiful women..." I
muttered to suddenly enlightened.
While I was still in a daze, my godmother said with a sigh of relief, "Alright, my godson, get up and get dressed
. You should go now. Your mistress is coming back today, and you should go home." "My godmother's tutoring session
is finally over, and I've certainly learned a lot. Thinking about the wonderful time I spent with her these past two days, and then
wondering if I'll ever see her again, my heart ached. I suddenly threw myself at her feet, tightly embracing
them, and began to frantically lick and suck them. Tears welled up in my eyes, flowing onto her
feet , which I then licked away. My godmother closed her eyes slightly, silently letting me lick and kiss her
beautiful, sexy feet. She clearly didn't want me to leave, yet she was powerless to stop me. So I held her feet, licking
and kissing , while she stroked my hair. We lingered for a long time, a
scene of heartbreaking farewell that still saddens me to this day.
Finally, she hardened her heart, kicked me away, and said in a hoarse voice, 'Alright, stop.
My good son, go back now. Don't forget your godmother later; come visit me whenever you have the chance.'" I saw a string
of glistening tears on my godmother's beautiful and dignified face. My voice trembled with emotion as I said, "Godmother, I
will forget you, never forget your teachings. I will treasure 'Five Sons Passing the Imperial Examination,' 'Five Animal Frolics,' and '
Five Major Problems' as precious manuals in my heart, and review them often. I will never let you down, godmother, for your painstaking efforts and
upbringing . I will always be your most filial godson, and I will strive to be a truly good man." My godmother
nodded with satisfaction and waved her hand, saying, "It's good that you have such filial piety. Go and serve your mistress well from now on.
Go now—"
With boundless sorrow, I left my godmother's warm, romantic, and charming home.

[The End]

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