Twin female student slaves

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In a fourth-grade classroom in a primary school in the city, the teacher was explaining the text to the students. Miao Zhe, sitting at the second-to-last desk, was getting restless. She was an honest child who rarely spoke, and few of her classmates were close to her. Only her roommate, the class monitor Fang Yuan, took good care of her, treating her like an older sister, and Miao Zhe listened to her.
Although Miao Zhe wasn't mischievous, she wasn't very diligent in her studies. It was only thanks to Fang Yuan's frequent tutoring that she didn't drag the class down. Therefore, the teacher—the young woman Liu Mei who was lecturing—was indifferent to her.
Miao Zhe was daydreaming when she suddenly heard a thud. She turned around and saw that Zhang Fang, who sat behind her, had dropped her pen. Zhang Fang had been in the previous year's class, but for some reason, she had left with their class this semester. However, she was a good student and had a good relationship with the homeroom teacher, Liu Mei. She was quite influential in the class, and she and Fang Yuan were considered the leaders of the girls.
"Could you pick this up for me?" Zhang Fang smiled at Miao Zhe, her tone carrying a hint of command despite the request. Miao Zhe bent down without thinking. She glanced around and noticed the pen at Zhang Fang's feet. She wanted to ask Zhang Fang to move her foot, but fearing a scolding from the teacher during class, she gently lifted Zhang Fang's foot to the side. Zhang Fang was wearing mid-heeled leather shoes, a style rarely seen in elementary school, with black socks that couldn't hide her perfect foot shape—neither too wide nor too narrow, a size 36 or 37. Miao Zhe, feeling a strange urge, deliberately lowered her head and inhaled deeply. Besides a faint leather smell, there was nothing else. Zhang Fang was one of the more mature and pretty girls in the class, always very tidy.
"Here you go," Miao Zhe said, handing the pen to Zhang Fang. "Thank you," Zhang Fang said casually. Miao Zhe was somewhat displeased, but inexplicably smiled and said, "It's okay. It's nothing." Even after saying that, she felt strange herself: why was she always so respectful in front of her, something she never did to Fang Yuan?
Just then, there was another "smack," this time Zhang Fang deliberately threw her pen on the ground. Before Miao Zhe could turn around, she patted Miao Zhe on the back. When Miao Zhe turned around, Zhang Fang didn't say anything, but simply pointed below. Miao Zhe felt insulted, but she didn't refuse. Zhang Fang often led the girls in various games in class, and everyone admired her. Miao Zhe, on the other hand, was the kind of girl nobody wanted to play with. Although Fang Yuan always invited her, few people paid her any attention. Playing in groups was a nightmare for her; whenever the group was odd, she would come out alone. So, given this opportunity to curry favor with Zhang Fang, Miao Zhe naturally didn't want to miss it, and she bent down again.
But she didn't expect Zhang Fang to take off her shoes and step on her hand with her socked foot. Since they were sitting in the row of seats against the wall, no one saw it. Miao Zhe was at a loss. Asking her to move it away was risky, as the teacher might hear. But pulling it away herself was a bit risky; honestly, she was also a little hesitant, and the slight dampness of Zhang Fang's black socks as she stepped on and rubbed her hand actually felt quite comfortable, even though it was a bit humiliating. But then she remembered Zhang Fang was the class leader, and she didn't feel anything anymore.
"What are you doing?!" The teacher came to the back of the classroom. Miao Zhe was stunned. By then, Zhang Fang had already pulled her foot back, leaving her standing there dumbfounded under the desk. "Why aren't you paying attention in class? What are you doing down there?" As mentioned before, if it were someone else, the teacher might have been more lenient, but the teacher had never liked Miao Zhe, so she was ruthless in her reprimand.
"Stand up!!" Liu Mei glared at her and continued the lesson.
After school, all the other students left, leaving only Miao Zhe sobbing on her desk, her face contorted with grievance. Fang Yuan tried everything to comfort her, but to no avail. Fang Yuan was also busy and didn't know what to do. Just then, Zhang Fang, perhaps having forgotten something, returned. Fang Yuan, seeing this, quickly said, "Perfect timing, Zhang Fang. I have something to do, and you're going the same way. Could you walk with her and help me talk to her?" "Don't worry," Zhang Fang readily agreed. Fang Yuan hurried away. Only Zhang Fang and Miao Zhe, still slumped over her desk, remained in the classroom.
Zhang Fang didn't try to comfort Miao Zhe; instead, she sat down on her own desk, smiling as she watched Miao Zhe sob. After crying for a while, Miao Zhe turned around and saw Zhang Fang sitting on her desk, her legs spread apart on either side of her. Zhang Fang gently stroked Miao Zhe's head and said softly, "Come here." Miao Zhe turned and buried her face in Zhang Fang's chest, crying again.
After a while, Miao Zhe stopped crying. Zhang Fang cupped her face in her hands and laughed, "What, you can't even handle this little grievance for me? I still want to play with you in the future!" "No, no." Miao Zhe quickly wiped her face with her hands. Just then, there was a "smack," and Zhang Fang's shoe fell off her foot. But she didn't move; instead, she looked at Miao Zhe encouragingly. Miao Zhe understood and bent down to pick up Zhang Fang's shoe, preparing to put it back on her foot. Unexpectedly, Zhang Fang lifted her bare foot and placed it on Miao Zhe's knee. "My foot is a little sore, can you massage it for me?" Zhang Fang's words were not harsh, but they carried a heavy weight. Miao Zhe was now immersed in being teased by this older sister, and she didn't resist at all, taking Zhang Fang's foot and massaging it.
Zhang Fang sat on the table and laughed happily.
About a week later, it was Miao Zhe and Zhang Fang's group's turn to clean. After the other students had left, the teacher came to inform them that there would be an inspection the next day, and the windows also needed to be cleaned. So, seven or eight people started working. Because the glass on the upper floors was out of reach, moving tables around was quite troublesome.
While busy, Zhang Fang asked the whole group, "Does everyone want to leave early?" The students all stopped what they were doing. A chubby girl named Li Min, who was also Zhang Fang's assistant, said, "Of course! What's your plan?" Zhang Fang smiled, "Simple! One person rides on the other's shoulders to wipe, that'll be much faster!" Yes!!
The students were all happy, but then a worry arose. They were all girls; who wanted to be ridden like that? "I'll do it!" Zhang Fang said angrily!! "No, no! You can't do it," several other girls said ingratiatingly. "Miao Zhe, you do it, how about it?" Zhang Fang glanced at Miao Zhe, who hadn't spoken for a while in the corner. "Yes, yes, Miao Zhe, do it," the others chimed in. "It's nothing, it's for everyone's good," Zhang Fang continued. Miao Zhe slowly raised his head and nodded reluctantly. Then he squatted down.
"Alright, alright, what's so interesting? You guys go do other work, I'll take care of the glass up there," Zhang Fang scolded the giggling girls, ordering them around. Miao Zhe, beneath her, was already flushed. "Let's go." Zhang Fang touched Miao Zhe's head, and Miao Zhe obediently moved. Soon, except for one piece of glass high up, all the work was finished, so Zhang Fang ordered the other students to leave first, while she and Miao Zhe stayed behind.
"We're leaving. Work hard, you little donkey!!" Li Min mocked Miao Zhe as she left. Miao Zhe could only lower her head, helplessly clinging to Zhang Fang's leg for balance. "How about we switch?" Zhang Fang joked, "It's not good to always have you under my crotch, is it?" She deliberately used these insulting words. "No need, I...I'm willing." This was Miao Zhe's true feeling; she didn't hate Zhang Fang at all, but rather resented herself for not being able to express her loyalty further.
Finally, the work was finished, and Miao Zhe slowly squatted down, completely exhausted. At this moment, Zhang Fang said, "It's a bit troublesome for me to get down from behind, or should I step over your head?" "Well, Miao Zhe didn't expect her to ask that... You (she unconsciously used this word) can step over my head."
"Okay, come down then." Zhang Fang said, but deliberately sat on Miao Zhe's head before getting down. "Oh dear, I'm exhausted, my feet are killing me, you know?"
"Let me massage them for you again," Miao Zhe said ingratiatingly.
This time, Zhang Fang didn't refuse and sat down directly on the chair. Miao Zhe squatted there without getting up, took a few steps forward to Zhang Fang, and took off her shoes. They were still those black socks, but Miao Zhe didn't expect them to be so smelly, they didn't even look like a girl's feet. She unconsciously frowned. Zhang Fang saw this and laughed, "I haven't washed my feet or changed my socks since you massaged my feet last time, all for you." Miao Zhe asked in confusion, "Why for me?"
"Didn't you want to play with us?" "Yes!" "Did I tell you to speak?!" Zhang Fang shouted, startling Miao Zhe, who immediately knelt down. Zhang Fang pretended not to see: "But they say you're dishonest and disobedient, I don't think so, right?" As she spoke, she placed one foot on Miao Zhe's shoulder, and a foul stench immediately filled Miao Zhe's nose. She didn't dare move, not knowing what to do, and just knelt there dumbfounded.
Then, Zhang Fang's foot moved to Miao Zhe's face. She almost fainted, but she didn't say anything. At this moment, whether she could play with the other girls was no longer important; obeying Zhang Fang's orders without question was what she reveled in. Zhang Fang put her foot on Miao Zhe's nose and asked with a smile, "Does it smell good?" "Smells good!! Mom!" Miao Zhe called out the name she respected most without thinking, which Zhang Fang hadn't expected: "What did you call me? Say it again!" "Mom!" Miao Zhe no longer felt any shame; she regarded Zhang Fang as her master. "Good daughter! Haha!" Zhang Fang laughed, moving her foot to Miao Zhe's mouth. "Open your mouth, it's been so long since I washed your feet." Her voice wasn't loud, but it was a royal decree. Miao Zhe hurriedly opened her mouth and took Zhang Fang's socked foot into it.

Ever since that time she licked Zhang Fang's feet, Miao Zhe had become Zhang Fang's official daughter and slave. Zhang Fang often ordered her to do things like licking shoes, though of course, due to a girl's usual shyness and pride, these were all done in secret. However, Miao Zhe stayed behind to serve Zhang Fang more often after school, so Fang Yuan often went home alone. She found this strange, but didn't think much of it. She was only kind to Miao Zhe out of affection, not as a friend. She just wondered why her friend Zhang Fang was suddenly being so nice to Miao Zhe.
During class, Miao Zhe started dropping her pen more frequently, and picking it up was always difficult and strenuous. Of course, only Zhang Fang and Miao Zhe knew the reason behind it. But Zhang Fang was still dissatisfied with the status quo. She hoped that one or two more people would know about this, firstly so that others could share her happiness, and secondly to further intensify Miao Zhe's servility and make him even more devoted to her. Gradually, a plan formed in her mind.
That day happened to be the school's sports meet. Zhang Fang had a 1500-meter race, Fang Yuan had women's high jump and long jump, and Miao Zhe's tasks were naturally fetching water, getting shoes, and serving Zhang Fang after everyone else had left. After school, the three were packing up in the classroom. Fang Yuan complained that her feet hurt terribly. Zhang Fang smiled and asked if she wanted a massage. Fang Yuan stared at her wide-eyed: "Massage? I don't have that privilege! Who would massage me? You? You know how?" Zhang Fang said: "Tomorrow is Sunday. Come to my house, and I'll make your feet feel better." "Really?" Fang Yuan asked, puzzled. "Of course it's true. By the way, you go first. Miao Zhe still has a few questions for me, right, Miao Zhe?" "Oh, yes, yes, yes." "Miao Zhe hurriedly replied. "Okay then, see you tomorrow." Fang Yuan left with a puzzled look.
"Kneel down!" Zhang Fang said unhurriedly. Miao Zhe knew what she had to do, so she quickly knelt down, lifted one of Zhang Fang's feet, took off her sock, and started licking it. About an hour later, Miao Zhe had completely dissolved the sour smell on Zhang Fang's foot and was eating it when Zhang Fang finally told her to stop. "We'll see how you do tomorrow, my good daughter?" Zhang Fang said with a smile, using her foot to lift Miao Zhe's chin. "What do you want me to do?" Miao Zhe asked. "You'll know when we get there. Don't come with Fang Yuan tomorrow, come early!!"
The next morning, Miao Zhe arrived at Zhang Fang's door early. Zhang Fang's mother opened the door, and Miao Zhe was puzzled: she didn't look like she was 34 or 35 at all; people would believe she was 28 or 29. Zhang Fang's mother gave her a haughty look: "Looking for Zhang Fang? Come into her room, you lazybones, aren't you up yet?" Miao Zhe agreed and entered Zhang Fang's bedroom.
Zhang Fang was still fast asleep in bed. Miao Zhe didn't dare to wake her, so he closed the door and knelt by the bed until Zhang Fang woke up: "When did you come in?" "Oh, it was your mother—ah! It wasn't my grandmother who opened the door. I didn't dare to wake you." "Your grandmother?—ah! Hahahaha! That's right, that's right! It was your grandmother. Ha, who knows what my mother will think if she finds out?!"
Zhang Fang glanced at her watch; it was almost time for Yue Fangyuan to arrive. She said seriously, "Alright, it's time to use you. Do you want me to treat you like a dog? If not, you can leave now." Miao Zhe quickly knelt down and hugged Zhang Fang's feet: "I'm willing. I'm willing!!" "Really? You're willing to do anything I ask?" "Really!"

"Good!! Take off your shoes and get into my bed." "Okay," Miao Zhe quickly took off his shoes and tried to lift the blanket. "Slap!" Miao Zhe received a slap on the mouth: "From below, don't you know your place?" Miao Zhe had no choice but to crawl up the blanket from under Zhang Fang's feet. When she got to the middle, Zhang Fang blocked her with her legs and pulled her head between her legs: "Okay, right here. Where else do you want to crawl? Stay put in my crotch for a while. You can't come out unless I call you. If you put this on, I'll sit on you until you die!!"
Then Zhang Fang put Miao Zhe's shoes under the bed, so it seemed she was alone in the room.
"Hello, Auntie!" It was Fang Yuan's voice. Zhang Fang clamped Miao Zhe's head between her legs. "Lay flat, okay, like this!"
"That damn Miao Zhe, I wonder where he went. Hey, you're still not up? What? Close the door? Why close the door? Okay, okay. Close it."
Fang Yuan sat on the edge of Zhang Fang's bed: "By the way, where's that massager of yours? Are you kidding me? Ha, Miao Zhe's smart enough not to care."
"She wouldn't dare!" Zhang Fang said angrily, and Miao Zhe, under her buttocks, felt a jolt in her heart!
"What wouldn't she dare? Does she listen to you that much?" "Fang Yuan said. "Does she listen to you?" "Of course she does, she's always listened to me since we were little." Fang Yuan had always been the class monitor and had a desire to boss people around. "I think she listens to me more." Zhang Fang wanted to change Fang Yuan's mind. "How do you know? She's my little tagalong!" When a girl's jealousy gets the better of her, she'll say anything. "Haha, tagalong, she's my fart-eater!" "What?" Fang Yuan looked at Zhang Fang in confusion. At this moment, Zhang Fang let out a very loud fart. No wonder, she had eaten a plate of soybeans and drunk a lot of cold water the night before for this.
"Hello!" Fang Yuan covered his nose and laughed, "Does anyone eat your farts?" "Haha!" Zhang Fang laughed and pulled back the blanket. Fang Yuan was dumbfounded. He saw Miao Zhe curled up under Zhang Fang's butt like a puppy, not moving at all. It seemed that she hadn't dared to move when Zhang Fang farted. "What's wrong with you?" Fang Yuan suddenly felt deceived. She had taken care of her like a younger sister, yet she had inexplicably become her best friend's slave without even realizing it. The inherent jealousy and competitive nature of girls, combined with her childhood desire to dominate, surged up. "You're so cheap, so willing to serve others. Fine, get down here and lick my feet. I wish I'd made you serve me sooner!" Fang Yuan was a natural-born queen.
Miao Zhe was busy all morning, and it was almost noon before the two finally left Zhang Fang's house.
Along the way, Fang Yuan ignored Miao Zhe because she was angry with her, and Miao Zhe didn't dare to speak. Suddenly, Fang Yuan felt a desire to completely turn Miao Zhe into her slave.
"My stomach hurts so much." Fang Yuan stopped walking. "Quick, find a toilet. I need to poop." She felt there was no need to hide anything from Miao Zhe. After searching for a while, they found a public toilet in a residential compound. It was still some distance from their home, so Fang Yuan decided to openly discipline her there!
"You come in too." Fang Yuan called out to Miao Zhe, who was about to go find toilet paper. She then went into the toilet and squatted in the innermost stall. Miao Zhe had no choice but to follow. She didn't feel the urge to relieve herself, so she squatted down on the floor opposite Fang Yuan. "Don't you find my poop smelly?" Fang Yuan was still angry. "No, no. I won't," Miao Zhe stammered. She also felt sorry for Fang Yuan; even if she were a slave, she should serve Fang Yuan first. Fang Yuan had been so good to her. "Alright, I won't blame you for becoming Zhang Fang's slave first, but I want to know who you're more loyal to." "Of course, it's you." Actually, Miao Zhe had long wanted to treat Fang Yuan as her queen.
"Great! Now there's no toilet paper, what do you suggest?"
"Well, use my clothes, Master."
"#! Are your clothes even worthy of wiping my asshole?" Fang Yuan had completely lost her girlish shyness; all she could think about was how to conquer this slave.
"Then...then I'll wipe it for you with my hands."
"With your mouth!!!"
"Oh!"
"What, you don't want to?!" Fang Yuan asked deliberately.
"I do." Miao Zhe answered softly.
"I do what?!"
"I do want to lick your asshole!" At this moment, two middle-aged women entered and, hearing Miao Zhe's words, looked at them in astonishment.
"Come on." Fang Yuan had been a class monitor for several years and had been to many different places. She understood that there was no one she knew here, and strangers wouldn't remember them after just one glance. This was the perfect place to publicly humiliate Miao Zhe.
Fang Yuan raised her buttocks, revealing a dark brown bud stained with yellow—that was feces. Miao Zhe leaned over, spread Fang Yuan's buttocks apart, and inserted her tongue, carefully licking it.
The two women nearly fainted; they had never witnessed such a scene in their lives.

When Miao Zhe's tongue touched Fang Yuan's anus, Fang Yuan leaned forward slightly, her two round buttocks clamping Miao Zhe's mouth and nose. Miao Zhe, of course, dared not back down in the slightest and continued to lick Fang Yuan's anus diligently. Fang Yuan felt very comfortable; she thought it was cleaner and easier than cleaning herself with paper. Thinking of this, her anger subsided.
The two walked out of the public restroom under the astonished gazes of several middle-aged women. On the surface, the two resumed their good friendship. That night, Miao Zhe couldn't sleep at all. Recalling the bizarre experience of the day, she blushed repeatedly. She didn't know what was wrong with her, so vulgar and perverted. However, she was still somewhat happy that she was now in cahoots with the two big sisters in her class. This was very important to her, especially since she genuinely enjoyed serving them. Although she couldn't accept licking their anuses for the time being, what could she do? Perhaps her status only allowed her to lick their feet and anuses. Unable to understand, Miao Zhe, who was not one to think, stopped thinking about it. Anyway, things had come to this point.
The three girls, who didn't usually interact much, ended up together—or rather, Fang Yuan and Zhang Fang. To them, Miao Zhe was just a dog, a tool for anything. Whenever there was a school event, the three would automatically team up, and afterwards, Miao Zhe would inevitably kneel before their two masters, busily licking their feet.
Zhang Fang came from a single-parent family; her mother was very busy with work and rarely home. Zhang Fang invited Fang Yuan and Miao Zhe to her house. Here, Zhang Fang felt very relaxed; no one knew their secret. Upon entering, she and Fang Yuan took off their shoes and socks, which they had worn for a long time, and ran to the living room to sit on the sofa and watch TV, as if Miao Zhe didn't exist. Miao Zhe didn't dare to be presumptuous; he poured each of them a glass of water and respectfully knelt at their feet. Fang Yuan glanced at her and said to Zhang Fang, "Sister, she's so shameless! She'd even lick my asshole!" Zhang Fang said, "I believe her. In the future, we'll need her for many things. Licking assholes is nothing; I'll even make her our toilet!" "The toilet?" Fang Yuan asked, puzzled. "Yes, we'll just poop and pee in her mouth." "Are you willing?" Zhang Fang asked Miao Zhe. Miao Zhe shuddered; to be honest, she wasn't willing. Seeing that Miao Zhe didn't answer, Zhang Fang said, "I won't use yours right away. My dear daughter, take off your clothes." Miao Zhe had never undressed in front of anyone before, which made her very embarrassed. Miao Zhe looked up at Fang Yuan, hoping she would make an excuse for her. Fang Yuan, however, told her to hurry up. Helpless, Miao Zhe had no choice but to take off her clothes, until she was only wearing her underwear. Zhang Fang, seeing this, became somewhat angry: "Take them all off." Her tone was stern and left no room for disobedience. Miao Zhe had no choice but to comply. Zhang Fang and Fang Yuan then placed their legs

on Miao Zhe's bare back. One of Zhang Fang's legs was on Miao Zhe's buttocks, while the other roamed over her body, sometimes rubbing against her anus. Fang Yuan, who had been resting her legs on Miao Zhe's head, then placed her foot in front of Miao Zhe's mouth. Without her prompting, Miao Zhe understood and opened her mouth wide to take Fang Yuan's foot in, using her tongue... She began licking, from toes to soles and heels, not daring to miss a single spot. After licking Fang Yuan's feet, she turned to lick Zhang Fang's. Zhang Fang's feet were different from Fang Yuan's. Fang Yuan's feet were only slightly smelly and a little sore, with sweat and some dust on them. But Zhang Fang, who hadn't been very fasting since acquiring a slave, hadn't washed her feet, so Miao Zhe did it for her. Her feet were very sweaty and smelled strongly. Fang Yuan joked, "Sister, are you trying to suffocate your daughter with the stench?" Miao Zhe knew she was no longer a complete person, without personality; being able to lick her master's feet was the best reward he could give her. Now, she actually felt that licking Zhang Fang's feet was the best reward she could receive. Although the smelly feet were a bit uncomfortable, they brought her even more pleasure. The sweat and dust on Zhang Fang's feet had turned black, and Miao Zhe licked them clean and ate them. Miao Zhe's service made Zhang Fang feel comfortable.
About half an hour later, Miao Zhe finished licking the feet of her two masters. Zhang Fang then went to her room with Fang Yuan to do her homework. As a slave, Miao Zhe wasn't allowed to do homework with her masters; she did it by herself at night. Perhaps because of her good mood, her grades had improved considerably recently. Miao Zhe thought to herself, "How shameless of me! Serving others can actually make me feel good." Only Miao Zhe remained in the living room. She knew what she had to do. What?! She crawled to the door and used her mouth to retrieve her two masters' shoes to clean them. Even though her masters weren't around, she didn't dare to slack off and diligently cleaned them with her tongue. Licking shoes is different from licking feet. Zhang Fang and Fang Yuan were wearing white sneakers, and the stains on the uppers required repeated licking to reveal their true color. The soles were even harder for Miao Zhe to clean. However, Miao Zhe still did a great job. She licked the uppers until they were sparkling clean, and she even licked and ate the mud from the soles. After finishing, Miao Zhe obsequiously retrieved all the shoes from Zhang Fang's shoe cabinet and cleaned them as well. By this time, it was already late, so Miao Zhe knelt properly in front of the door, waiting for Fang Yuan to come home together.
The master-slave relationship between the three girls ... The relationship was kept very secret, but Zhang Fang's mother still found out. One Saturday, Zhang Fang invited Fang Yuan to her house again. First, Miao Zhe licked their feet. This time, Zhang Fang thought that since she would eventually have Miao Zhe as her toilet, she should let her get used to it first. Fang Yuan also agreed. Zhang Fang said, "Good girl, take off your clothes and come with me." This time, Miao Zhe didn't dare to delay and quickly took off her clothes and followed her two masters to the toilet. Zhang Fang defecated in the toilet. Then she turned around and said to Miao Zhe, "Come on, use your mouth. Remember to lick it clean. Don't use it again later." Miao Zhe had licked Fang Yuan's feet before, but at that time she... Seeing that Fang Yuan was furious, Zhang Fang only wanted to please him by licking other people's anuses, not because she wanted to. Seeing that Miao Zhe didn't move, Zhang Fang walked straight towards her and slapped her hard across the face. "You don't want to? Fine, you can leave." Five finger marks appeared on Miao Zhe's face, which stung with pain. "Mom, please spare me, I'll lick it..."
When Zhang Fang turned her back to Miao Zhe, she had no choice but to stick out her tongue to clean Zhang Fang's anus until Zhang Fang was satisfied. Zhang Fang said, "Listen, if you don't behave again, you'll be sorry. My excrement is more precious than yours." After saying this, Zhang Fang grabbed Miao Zhe's hair and forced her head down. She got into the toilet and closed the lid. The toilet bowl was filled with Zhang Fang's excrement and urine, naturally stinking unbearably. Miao Zhe felt extremely nauseous. At that moment, Zhang Fang, still angry, kicked Miao Zhe hard in the buttocks. Caught off guard, Miao Zhe lunged forward, her mouth pressed against the excrement in the toilet. The urine choked her, causing her to cough violently. Fang Yuan said, "Sister will let her off this time; we'll deal with her later." Then she and Zhang Fang left.
Miao Zhe was left alone in the toilet. The toilet seat was above her head, and her owner's excrement was in front of her. Having been disciplined by her owner, Miao Zhe dared not be presumptuous and knelt properly. With excrement still on her lips, Miao Zhe instinctively licked it into her mouth and ate it. Strangely, she didn't dislike it as much anymore. Miao Zhe even wanted to eat what was in the toilet, but she held back. Miao Zhe felt numb. Just then, the door opened and Zhang Fang's mother entered. Miao Zhe felt terrified, but she dared not move. Zhang Fang's mother had attended a banquet, drunk too much, and said goodbye to her colleagues to go home early. After entering the house, she rushed to the toilet without changing her shoes. The scene in the toilet stunned her. But the strong urge to urinate made her pull Miao Zhe away and sit on the toilet. Without her owner's permission, Miao Zhe dared not stand up and remained kneeling in front of the toilet, at Zhang Fang's mother's feet.Only then did Zhang Fang's mother realize that the girl in front of her was Miao Zhe. Zhang Fang's mother said: "It must be Zhang Fang who bullied you, right?" Miao Zhe didn't know how to answer.
After Zhang Fang's mother finished speaking, she said to Miao Zhe, "Xiao Zhe, come with me, don't be afraid of her." Miao Zhe still crawled on his knees and followed Zhang Fang's mother to the living room. At this time, Zhang Fang and Fang Yuan knew that their mother had returned and that she had likely discovered their secret, so they sat uneasily in the living room. After entering the house, Zhang Fang's mother sat down in the middle and said seriously to Zhang Fang, "Were you bullying Xiao Zhe?" Zhang Fang was speechless for a moment. Fang Yuan, however, calmly explained the whole story in detail. Zhang Fang's mother looked puzzled after listening. She was a professional woman and had seen a lot, so she knew that there were women who liked masochism, but she never thought that her daughters would be so perverted at such a young age.
For a moment, everyone was silent, and Miao Zhe, kneeling on the ground, looked like a... The livestock were simply waiting to be slaughtered by their masters. After a long pause, Zhang Fang's mother spoke first: "Fang Yuan, Xiao Zhe, welcome to this family." This was tantamount to acknowledging their relationship. Zhang Fang and Fang Yuan couldn't help but cheer with joy. To be honest, they couldn't live without Miao Zhe's service now. Miao Zhe couldn't live without them either. Miao Zhe crawled up to Zhang Fang's mother and excitedly said, "Thank you, Auntie." Fang Yuan, standing to the side, scolded, "Auntie? Is that how you address someone?" Miao Zhe realized his mistake and quickly corrected himself, saying, "Thank you, Grandma."
Zhang Fang's mother used the tip of her shoe to lift Miao Zhe's head and said, "Xiao Zhe, I respect your choice, as long as you don't go back on your word. From now on, you need to know your place. Go change my shoes."
Five's
tone was no longer as amiable as before. Zhang Fang's mother's feet were right in front of Miao Zhe, the smell of leather mixed with the stench of sweaty feet assaulting Miao Zhe's nose. Miao Zhe was already familiar with this smell; it wasn't the first time she had smelled it. It was a scent only a mature woman could emit, and Miao Zhe found it more palatable. The image that had appeared in Miao Zhe's dreams many times had become reality. She carefully held Zhang Fang's mother's feet as if they were fragile objects, then used her lips to hold the heel and remove the shoe, then skillfully used her tongue and lips to remove the black stockings and put them inside the shoe. Then she opened her mouth and took Zhang Fang's mother's foot in. Zhang Fang's mother looked down at the naked girl in front of her, her figure not yet fully developed, her skin fair, though not as beautiful as her daughter, she was still quite pretty. She was struggling to swallow her plump, wide foot with her small mouth open. The warm, moist tongue lightly touched the sole of her foot, which had already developed calluses. Zhang Fang's mother stepped down, making close contact with Miao Zhe's tongue. Miao Zhe The tongue rubbed against the soles of Zhang Fang's feet repeatedly, finally licking them clean. Zhang Fang's mother felt extremely comfortable. At that moment, she envied her daughter for being so young and knowing how to enjoy herself, even finding a sex slave.
Zhang Fang's mother warmly urged Fang Yuan to stay. Fang Yuan felt that there was nothing wrong with Zhang Fang being at a female classmate's house, especially one whose parents knew well, so she agreed. Of course, she wouldn't ask Miao Zhe's opinion on this matter; she didn't have that right. All she could do was obey. Miao Zhe, of course, knew this and dared not say anything.
Dinner was a sumptuous meal prepared by Zhang Fang's mother. The three women ate and chatted amiably. Miao Zhe knelt to the side listening. Most of their conversations were related to Miao Zhe. When Zhang Fang mentioned that she intended to have Miao Zhe act as the family's toilet, Miao Zhe was horrified. Fang Yuan agreed. Zhang Fang's mother said, "This will cause serious harm to Xiao Zhe's body and mind. I don't know if she's willing." Zhang Fang then said: "I'll take it slow," Fang Yuan said. "I think she'll be willing." The meal took a long time. Miao Zhe's stomach was growling with hunger. Fang Yuan swept the leftovers from the three of them onto the floor for Miao Zhe to eat. Miao Zhe knelt on the floor and ate, licking the mess clean with her tongue. After cleaning the table, Miao Zhe brushed her teeth before crawling into the house and kneeling down.
A new life began. Every weekend, Fang Yuan and Miao Zhe would spend time at Zhang Fang's house. Zhang Fang's mother was still very busy, but she would always cancel her engagements on weekends to spend time with the three girls. Zhang Fang's mother gave Miao Zhe a gift: a golden dog leash. She tied it around Miao Zhe's neck. Zhang Fang and Fang Yuan were the princesses of the house, riding their slaves around.
Miao Zhe served her masters diligently. In this house, Miao Zhe never stood up; she seemed to be forever kneeling. At night, after serving her masters to bed, she would clean their shoes and then, as Zhang Fang requested, stick her head into the toilet. She slept kneeling until dawn. The dark toilet bowl was filled with the excrement left by her three masters. Miao Zhe thought she was truly lower than her masters' excrement; she even wanted to eat it.
Another long night passed. Just as dawn broke, Miao Zhe prepared breakfast for her masters and crawled to Zhang Fang's mother's room. Her two young masters didn't like to get up early and didn't want her to serve them so early. Miao Zhe gently woke her masters. Zhang Fang's mother opened her eyes and glanced at the slave under the bed. She said, "Come here, open your mouth." Miao Zhe was somewhat bewildered, not knowing what she was supposed to do. Zhang Fang's mother stood up and spread her legs, gesturing for Miao Zhe to come over. Miao Zhe obediently crawled between her legs and opened her mouth wide. Looking up, she saw Zhang Fang's mother's private parts. Her dark red labia were thick and fleshy. Her anus was also dark red but had many folds. Zhang Fang's mother positioned her private parts directly in front of Miao Zhe's mouth, and a stream of pungent urine quickly rushed in. It was the first time Miao Zhe had directly drunk someone else's urine, and she immediately experienced a pleasure she had never felt before.

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