【The Master's Dream】【Author: Love You King】

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Author: Love You King
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"Zhang Jun, I know you've wanted this position for a long time, but now I'm the general manager. If you
're not satisfied , you can leave. What are you standing here for? Get out! Close the door, you piece of trash!"
*Bang!* With the sound of the door closing, the office returned to silence.
"General Manager Zhang, don't be angry. General Manager Wang is young and hasn't held such a high position before, so it's understandable that he's a little
arrogant . Don't take it to heart," a kind colleague advised.
"It's alright, it's alright, it'll be over soon," General Manager Zhang just smiled.
"Sigh! Poor General Manager Zhang. Ever since the board of directors parachuted Wang Lan in, he hasn't had a day without being scolded.
His life is really tough."
Meanwhile, Wang Lan, the person involved in this incident, was sitting behind his desk, thinking about where to go partying later.
Wang Lan, standing at 1.75 meters tall with a slender figure and beautiful face, should be
the goddess . However, this year, she successfully became the general manager of the largest cosmetics company in XX City through various means.
Rumor has it that she was pushed into the position because of an unclear relationship with several old guys on the board of directors, but there has been no
clear .
"Managing a company is so tiring. I have to look at plans and scold people. It was so much easier before. I could just coax those old men and
get money , hehe." After saying that, Wang Lan stood up, put on her favorite 10cm red high heels, and left
the office. "You all better get to work properly and stop gossiping all day. If you don't do a good job, you're all fired."
"Finally gone. That one who sold herself to get the position." Although everyone thought this, no one dared to say anything.
However, no one noticed Zhang Jun's slightly meaningful look.
--- Separator ---
"Master, you're back." The person speaking was kneeling on the ground, knees together, hands on the ground, forehead touching the ground
, greeting her master.
At this moment, she was wearing a black latex suit with the zipper pulled high up to her neck. Her 18-inch waist
revealed the immense pain the latex corset had caused her. Below, she wore black, torture-inducing high heels,
a full 15cm high, making her feet almost parallel to her heels. It's easy to imagine
how difficult it was for her to move normally in such shoes. She also wore latex gloves that reached her armpits, severely restricting her
grip . Even more horrifying, she wore a metal chastity belt. Her ruddy complexion
indicated that her vagina, urethra, and even anus were completely stuffed. Of course, removing it was impossible; the small lock
blocked all her thoughts. In contrast to her physical restraints, Yi Hong's head was unrestrained.
Perhaps out of jealousy or some other reason, Wang Lan forced her to wear only heavy, prostitute-like makeup: purple
eyeshadow, bright red lipstick, and a vivid red foundation, making her appear so…vulgar and lowly. "You
are not allowed wear light makeup. You are just a lowly slave. Remember your place."
"Hmm, you haven't forgotten the rules. No wonder you're my classmate; your brain isn't wasted. Alright, take off
my shoes." "Yes, Mistress." The person kneeling on the ground was once Wang Lan's classmate and best friend.
One night, after getting drunk, Wang Lan told Yi Hong that she was a hardcore latex enthusiast and demanded that Yi Hong become her slave.
Yi Hong firmly objected, and the two broke up. Later, Wang Lan used her connections to ruin Yi Hong's family company,
forcing her father to commit suicide and her mother to fall seriously ill. Wang Lan then took Yi Hong under her wing and made her her latex
slave .
Yi Hong didn't dare look up, only lowering her head to take off the high heels Wang Lan had worn all day. She respectfully knelt and
moved, placing the shoes in the shoe cabinet. Then, she turned around, placing her palms up on her lap, kneeling upright on the high heels with her
legs taut, awaiting instructions.
"Alright, you've worn these shoes all day. Lick them clean later. If they smell even slightly tomorrow, I'll cut your tongue off,
understand?"
"Yes, Mistress."
"Get up! Hang up my coat. I'm hungry after wandering around all night. Go prepare dinner for me, slave
~" Wang Lan said, taking off her coat and throwing it on Yi Hong's head before turning and walking into the dining room. Yi Hong,
her face full of shame, took the coat off, supporting herself on her hands as she shakily stood up,
hanging it on the wardrobe, and staggering to the kitchen to prepare dinner.
Wang Lan sat in a chair enjoying a sumptuous dinner, while Yi Hong knelt to the side, eating the leftovers from the dog bowl.
"How's the food, Master?"
"Dinner tastes good tonight. It seems my little slave's cooking skills have improved."
"Is there anything else Master needs me to make?" Yi Hong asked.
"Go to the door and memorize the slave manual. You can only sleep after I fall asleep."
"Yes, Mistress." After hearing this, Yi Hong turned and crawled towards the door, beginning to recite the extremely
humiliating rules that Wang Lan had written for her.
Article 1: The slave relinquishes human rights and property and accepts the master's enslavement, respectfully addressing Wang Lan as Queen or
Master herself as a lowly slave;
Article 2: The Queen has the right to discipline the slave at any time and place, and the slave must not resist;
Article 3: Even when not being disciplined, the slave must strictly abide by the master-slave distinction and provide domestic servant services at any time;
Article 4: Without the Queen's permission, the slave is not allowed to walk upright or wear clothing inappropriate for her status, and must always wear
high heels;
Article 5: The Queen completely manages the slave's sexual desires, and the timing of unlocking the chastity lock depends on
the Queen ; Article 6: The Queen has the right to arbitrarily modify this contract and add new clauses, and the slave is only allowed
to comply and not to raise objections.
In the blink of an eye, it was 11 o'clock, and Yi Hong conscientiously prepared the milk and respectfully served it to Wang Lan.
"Master, please try this humble slave's special honey milk. It helps with sleep and is good for your complexion," Yi Hong said,
wiggling her buttocks obsequiously.
Wang Lan picked up the cup and took a sip. "Why does today's milk taste a little bitter?" Wang Lan
frowned asked.
"This humble slave saw that Master was troubled by company matters every day, and that disciplining slaves was too mentally taxing, so I secretly added
some bitter almonds. Please forgive me, Master." After saying this, Yi Hong knelt on the ground, head down, her shiny black buttocks
raised high, awaiting Wang Lan's reaction.
"Seeing that you have some conscience, I'll forgive you this time. If you act on your own again, be careful I'll chop off your hand." After saying this,
Wang Lan slapped Yi Hong's buttocks hard. "I'm going to sleep. After you finish licking the shoes, you
can sleep . Don't wake me up.
" "Yes, Master, thank you, Master." After saying this, she kowtowed again.
Wang Lan waved her hand in response, and Yi Hong, after putting the cup down, climbed back to the door. However, she did
n't lick Wang Lan's high heels; instead, she quietly waited for Wang Lan to fall asleep.
About half an hour later, Wang Lan's snoring came from the bedroom. Yi Hong, seemingly worried, went to
the bedroom patted Wang Lan's face, and called her name a few times. After confirming that she was fast asleep, she secretly
opened the door.
As soon as she opened the door, a black SUV was parked outside, with several men in black suits standing beside it.
"You're the Yi Hong that Boss Zhang mentioned? Is everything done?" the leader asked.
"Yes, yes, that's me. Come in, all of you."
Led by Yi Hong, the men went directly into Wang Lan's bedroom. "I must say, she's quite beautiful. I'll
carry her out. Take everything you can from her room, make it look like a home invasion robbery and kidnapping."
With that, the men started taking things, completely ignoring Yi Hong.
"Can you give me the key? I want to open the lock. And why isn't your boss, Mr. Zhang, here?"
"Your key is with this bitch, isn't it? Take it yourself. We don't know anything about Mr. Zhang. Hurry up," the leader
said impatiently.
Yi Hong didn't dare say anything more. She reached out and unbuttoned Wang Lan's clothes, took the key from her bra, and held it in
her hand, whispering, "What do we do next?"
"Why are you so talkative? Mr. Zhang just told her to disappear. He didn't mention your matter at all. I don't have time
to waste Go unlock your chastity lock." After saying that, the man in black carried Wang Lan out of the house, leaving Yi
Hong looking helpless.
—8 months later—
In a villa, a young girl was leaning against the sofa watching TV. Her long, dark brown hair reached her
waist . She wasn't wearing any clothes; her high breasts and smooth thighs revealed her youth and
vitality. She wore a pair of red high heels, adding a touch of maturity.
This beautiful scene was shattered by the content playing on the television. A House
of God video was playing, and on the table next to her was a Gwenmedia picture book.
These things were all prepared for her by Zhang Jun. Since Wang Lan was captured, those people had "invited" her
here within two days, not even knowing her whereabouts. The men in black wouldn't let her leave the house, nor did they prepare any clothes for her.
Only these high heels were given to her after she insisted. She was forbidden from using any modern communication; she was only
allowed time.
Just then, voices came from the doorway. Someone would bring food at this time every day. Yi Hong stood up
and opened the door. This time, several people were carrying two boxes, one large and one small, down from the cargo compartment. Their movements were rough,
seemingly completely unconcerned about damaging the contents. These people carried the boxes straight to the basement,
put them on the ground, and turned to leave.
Yi Hong quickly stopped them, asking, "What's in here?"
"I don't know, can't you see for yourself?" With that, the group walked past Yi Hong, drove off, leaving her
completely bewildered.
Yi Hong went to the large box, on which was a note that read, "My dearest Yi Hong, please forgive me for not
visiting you lately. I know what you want. The small box contains toys for you, and the large box contains
clothes and props prepared for you. Let her keep you company for a while! Love, Zhang Jun.
" "This fool," Yi Hong blushed. Her tall, voluptuous figure, rosy cheeks
, and queen-like aura were simply perfect. It was a pity no one witnessed this beautiful scene, otherwise, she would definitely have a nosebleed.
Yi Hong first opened the small box. The top layer contained latex queen costumes of various colors,
shoes of different heights, latex stockings, whips, a large can of lubricant, various cosmetics, and what appeared to be expensive jewelry. The bottom
layer contained training supplies: gags, handcuffs, leg irons, collars, corsets, wigs of various colors, and a
cheap-looking makeup box. At the very bottom was a locked prop box.
"What's Zhang Jun up to? But having clothes is better than being naked," Yi Hong thought. She picked up a black latex
queen costume. The design was simple, revealing only half her breasts and ending just below her thighs. While called a queen
costume, it was more like a sex slave outfit. "This one's nice, I'll wear this," she thought, putting on a pair of high stockings
without changing her heels. She then applied light makeup, looked in the mirror, and
was quite satisfied with herself.
—Wang Lan's Perspective—
"My head is spinning! Why is the room so dark and cramped? My whole body aches! My mouth is gagged!
What's that hard thing under my feet? Am I being kidnapped? Help!" I kicked wildly, but all I
heard do anything. The box was too low
to lift my head, my arms felt like they were tied to my sides, and there seemed to be something hanging on my shoulder. There also seemed to
be a stack of papers on the thing. What's going on? I'm so pretty, I don't want to die!
Finally, there seemed to be a reaction outside. I heard the sound of high heels. It seems my kidnapper is a woman. I have to
play the victim and wait for a chance to escape. Why isn't she opening the box? What is she doing wandering around outside? Open it,
you idiot!
—Yi Hong's Perspective—
I was applying lubricant to my queen outfit. This figure is amazing. I couldn't help but feel narcissistic.
Suddenly, a thumping sound came from the large box. What was inside? It was packed quite tightly. Why were there so many nails in the
box ? Why didn't they tell me to open it before leaving? The box kept making noises. "Stop making noise
, it's so annoying, be quiet!" Sure enough, there was no movement inside. It seemed to be a living being that could understand human speech. "I
'll go get a hammer and pull out the nails. You be a good girl."
—Wang Lan's perspective—
That voice sounds so familiar. I can't remember where I've heard it before. Never mind, as long as it gets me out of here. She said she'd get
a hammer , and I'd knock her unconscious when she wasn't looking, then I'd run.
After a while, the box was finally opened. The sudden light made it hard for me to see clearly.
Where so many mirrors? There's a box in the middle of the room. Is that woman next to it wearing some kind of queen's outfit? So
erotic. Her figure looks so familiar. She stuck her head in... How could that face be hers!
—From Yi Hong's Perspective—
After finally opening the box, there was a person inside. She looked familiar, but I couldn't quite place her.
There was also a stack of papers on her. Let's see what they are—modification record sheets.
Real Name: Wang Lan Gender: Female Occupation: Nightclub Business Manager, General Manager Age: 22 Original Height: 175cm
50kg 85F6085 Modification Content: Eyelashes increased to 1.2cm; retinal lens removed,
can wear colored contact lenses to restore partial vision (2-meter black-and-white visual range);
external ear removed, only the ear canal preserved (can be controlled with a hearing aid implant) ; nasal septum perforation
with a 2cm nose ring;
tongue increased by 10cm protruding from the mouth, inlaid with 6 electric shock tongue beads (customizable);
all teeth extracted, implanted with non-invasive rubber dentures;
facial muscle stiffening (smiling muscle fixation);
breasts enlarged to 85cm (can be injected with veterinary lactation stimulants, can produce milk), areola color deepened (brownish);
arms retained to 65cm length. Metal rings were added to the broken ends (for fixation), reducing muscle mass;
the last two ribs were removed, preventing the body from standing upright independently, requiring a waist trainer for support;
the uterus, ovaries, and fallopian tubes were removed, leaving only the external vagina, which was darkened and wrinkled;
a valve was implanted in the urethra (controllable), and the anus and vagina were dilated to the size of a fist (for aesthetic reasons, plugs can be inserted for
sealing );
the feet were removed and replaced with latex horseshoes, and the skin on the calves was peeled off and replaced with latex skin;
the intestinal length was shortened, and the stomach's absorption and digestive functions were adjusted (nutrient solution, urine, and leftovers can also be used (enema is required for
excretion));
the entire body was hairless, and the skin was replaced with latex material (no washing required).
Current physique: 165cm, 40kg, 85h, 5085. Status: Untrained and aggressive; users
wearing and should use sedatives if necessary to avoid injury.
A key worn on her chest opens a prop box containing various accessories (lactation-inducing drugs, nutrient solutions, enemas
, sedatives, bells, rings, plugs), and a portable training phone with timer valves and electric
shock beads that can be activated or have trigger conditions set.
"So, she's Wang Lan. She's been modified so badly, but I like it. Let's see how you humiliate
me now, you slut," Yi Hong said, kicking the box with her high heels. She needs to get her out first; she's tied up quite
tightly.
After much effort, she finally managed to loosen all the straps. "Come on, stretch out your arms, I'll pull you out. Be careful not to fall
."
—Wang Lan's Perspective—
Why is it Yi Hong? Why is she dressed as a queen? Never mind, she just needs to get me out.
What ? Why won't she let me out?
Finally, she's finished looking and is finally untying me. I need to pretend to be docile; as soon as she lets me out, I'll run away.
Why stretch out my arms? Is she out of her mind? Never mind, just get me out.
Finally out! I have to run! The person in the mirror has no hands and a horse's hoof! What a monster!
Never mind, I have to run.
Why can't I stand up? And she seems much taller than before. Her upper body is so heavy, I can't stand! I
bumped into Yi Hong, knocking her to the ground. Using the momentum, I ran forward a couple of steps, but I couldn't stand up anymore and
fell headfirst into the mirror. Isn't that me?
—From Yi Hong's Perspective—
After finally getting her out, she still bumped into me. "Run! Why aren't you running anymore? You bitch! No, you're
not human anymore, you're a monster! What, you still want to go out and be your CEO? Or be my mistress?
Dream on! I've already cut off your hands, and your feet are gone, turned into hooves. Oh right, didn't you used to
love having me lick your shoes? Your tongue is longer than a human's and can't be retracted. You like looking in the mirror
, right? This room will be your home from now on, there are mirrors on all four sides, you can look at yourself all you want."
"I need to tidy up the room. You good-for-nothing, you'll be serving me from now on, but you
definitely can't be like this now, you need to be properly trained."
After saying that, Yi Hong started tidying up. Her 10cm high heels didn't hinder her. She took out her clothes and props
, hung them up in a corner of the room, took her cosmetics upstairs, and disassembled the two wooden boxes
and carried them out of the basement.
While she was doing all this, Wang Lan, lying on the ground, was watching and plotting her comeback.
Suddenly, she saw the hammer lying on the ground. Taking advantage of Yi Hong carrying things upstairs, she secretly crawled over,
grabbed it with her genitals, and prepared to attack Yi Hong.
Yi Hong cleaned everything up before remembering that Wang Lan was lying on the ground with a gag in her mouth, looking
pitiful . As she went over to help Wang Lan ungrate the gag, a hammer came hurtling towards her face.
Fortunately, she had become completely accustomed to wearing high heels all these years, and the hammer grazed her ear.
Seeing that her attack had missed, Wang Lan turned to crawl away, but Yi Hong caught up and kicked her over. Enraged, Yi Hong repeatedly
stomped on Wang Lan's large breasts with her high heels, causing her to howl in pain and beg for mercy.
After stomping on her for about five minutes, Yi Hong saw that she was no longer able to resist, and finally, as a precaution, she even removed her contact
lenses before feeling relieved. Yi Hong gave her a latex corset, shrinking her to 15 inches so she could stand up
. She removed the gag, took the key from her neck, opened the prop box, and took out a phone and a plug,
inserting them into Wang Lan's anus and vagina. Although Wang Lan was very uncomfortable, she didn't resist because she had just been stepped on and couldn't
see , only groaning slightly in dissatisfaction.
After doing this, Yi Hong planned to have a serious talk with Wang Lan. She helped Wang Lan sit up against the mirror while
she sat on the floor.
"Wang Lan, I didn't know Zhang Jun would treat you so badly, but it's already like this, so just accept it
. If I let you out now, you'll only die." Yi Hong sighed after saying this.
Hearing Yi Hong's words, Wang Lan finally cried. Because she couldn't see Yi Hong, her head was turned towards the empty
space, her tongue, elongated, dangling outside her mouth. Combined with her smiling face, the whole scene
looked ridiculous.
Normally, Yi Hong would have laughed out loud, but this time she felt some sympathy for Wang Lan. Although her
previous profession was disreputable and she hadn't been treated well, at least she was still a human being. Now, she
couldn't even live independently; her life was basically ruined.
After crying for a while, Wang Lan seemed to have released her pent-up emotions. She wiped her tears with her engorged hand and tried to put her tongue in
her mouth, but it kept slipping out as soon as it went in. She gave up after several attempts. "Yi Hong, did you take
my eyes away? Please give them back to me. I want to see what I look like now."
"That's possible, but you can't cause any more trouble. Your retina is already damaged, and these contact lenses are only..."
"Even if you can see clearly from 2 meters away, it'll still be black and white. I'll pick out a red one for you, ah~ even though you can't see it.
Here, let me put it on for you."
After putting on the colored contacts, Wang Lan looked at herself carefully in the mirror. The whole world was black and white;
she couldn't even see the mirror opposite her. A completely bald head, no ears, an upturned mouth, a tongue sticking out with beads,
large breasts, dark brown areolas, a sickly thin waist, a black vagina with a large plug,
an arm that had been amputated, and hooves below the knee. 'Monster,' that was Wang Lan's self-assessment.
"Yi Hong, tell me what you modified," Wang Lan sighed.
"Wang Lan, don't get agitated. You can get a hearing aid installed in your ear, so you can only hear
people with transmitters. Your large breasts can be used to stimulate lactation. You can't eat solid food now, or you'll need enemas. You
've had all your teeth pulled, so your current teeth are purely for aesthetics. You can't get pregnant anymore. Your intestines have shortened,
so your excretion speed will be faster, making it easier to control you. Don't worry, I won't force you to use these things," Yi Hong said.
Wang Lan didn't respond, but instead said, "Yi Hong, can you tell me who conspired with you to harm me?
What benefits did he give you?"
"Um~ It's Zhang Jun, the vice president of your company. He promised me that if I knocked you unconscious, he would marry me," Yi
Hong said somewhat embarrassedly.
Wang Lan suddenly became agitated. "Don't believe him. He's a hypocrite. Before I entered the company,
I overheard those old men talking. Zhang Jun embezzled company funds and was having affairs outside. That's why they sent me
in supposedly for management, but really just for surveillance. Don't be fooled by him, he's not a good person." After saying that, Wang Lan
kicked the horse's hoof.
"Wang Lan, I know you hate him, but you can't slander him. He's a good man, I like him, and he'll marry
me."
"You silly girl, you won't listen to me. You'll be deceived by him sooner or later. Sigh... I can't
do anything , so be careful. What do you plan to do with me?" Wang Lan shifted her buttocks,
as if the anal plug was making her uncomfortable.
"I haven't decided yet. I hated you a lot, but seeing you like this, I don't know what to do."
Wang Lan was silent for a moment, then said, "How about this, I'll acknowledge you as my master. Anyway, I can't do
anything . I've been your master for so long, I want to be your slave now." After saying this,
a connection seemed to form in Wang Lan's eyes, and she regained hope for survival.
Yi Hong scratched her head. "That's not a good idea. You know that recognizing a master is a very serious matter. I
didn't . How about we wait a while, until you recover, at least until you can stand up again?"
"Are you talking about horse hooves? It's a small problem. I used to keep quite a few at home, and I wore them often.
I guess I'm just not cut out to be a queen." After saying this, Wang Lan stubbornly stood up , leaning on the mirror
. Although her gait was unsteady and not very graceful, at least she could walk independently.
"Slow down. I don't know how long you haven't eaten. Do you want me to make you something to replenish your energy? There's no rush for recognizing a master,
" Yi Hong said.
"It's just nutrient solution and urine, it's fine. Just bring a dog bowl later, I'll drink it myself. If you
insist that I don't acknowledge you now, that's fine too, Christmas Eve at the latest. I'll think about a master-slave contract these next few days. The one I came up with for you
is too simple, not formal enough."
"That's not good, Wang Lan. Acknowledging a master is a big deal, it needs to be recorded on video. Since you don't have hands, you'll need to leave lip
and vaginal prints, and you'll have to memorize the entire contract, kowtow to me, and I'll stomp on your head with my shoe
. From now on, we won't be equals. I really will humiliate and control you like a slave. If you do something wrong,
I'll punish you; if you do something right, I'll still punish you. In short, Wang Lan as a person will basically cease to exist, there will only be
slave Wang Lan. You must think this through." Yi Hong said very seriously.
Wang Lan was somewhat moved by Yi Hong's words. She hadn't expected that after how she had treated her before, Yi Hong would still be so kind to
her . However, she had already cried enough today and was almost out of tears. So, she pretended to be relaxed
and walked back and forth in the middle of the room, raising her legs high and stomping her hooves on the glass floor. She even pointed to her chest with her genitals. "Look at
me now, can I still be considered a human being? What else can I do if I don't become your slave? I
don't even know how to live without you. Perhaps this is my punishment."
"Wang Lan, I'm sorry you've suffered. Just tell me what you need, and I'll do my best to fulfill it." Yi Hong stood up and
gave Wang Lan a hug, but because Wang Lan had been amputated and was much shorter than her, her raised hands seemed a little
awkward.
"No need to hug me, just touch my head, it's all bald, hehe." Wang Lan used her genitals
to place Yi Hong's hands on her head. "Three conditions, please. First, I hope you can decorate
the
basement according to my wishes . Second, I hope you won't make me wear clothes, and my latex skirt shouldn't be higher than 5cm. Just thinking about it is so erotic. Third, I hope you won't marry Zhang Jun; he's not a good person."
"The first one is no problem. I'll give you the entire basement floor to plan as you like. The second one is even less of a
problem you'll be a slave from now on, so how could I let you wear clothes that barely cover your body? The third one, I can't satisfy you. I believe
Zhang Jun will give me happiness. Why don't you find someone else?" Yi Hong said.
"Then forget it. Can he not show up on the day of the master-disciple ceremony? I'm afraid I won't be able to control myself," Wang Lan
said pitifully.
"I can grant you that wish. Put on your clothes for now, pick what you like, and I'll show
you around later. This place is bigger than your villa… Sorry."
"It's alright, it's alright. Come, hold my hand, my eyesight isn't good, I can't see clearly from a distance. Lead
me , walk slowly, I'm not used to these hooves yet."
Yi Hong led Wang Lan to the dressing room, helping her choose a red latex vest and a latex
skirt. If you didn't look at her hands and feet, she was a stunning beauty. After she was dressed, Yi Hong showed Wang Lan around
, exploring the entire basement. After all, this was where she would mainly be staying.
As for the buildings above ground, Wang Lan didn't go up. In her words, "A slave is not worthy to live in the same
area ." Yi Hong couldn't persuade her otherwise, so she let it go.
Every day, Wang Lan stayed in the basement. Yi Hong prepared a computer and a writing tablet for her to
type on. Every day, Yi Hong came downstairs to keep her company, since she was also imprisoned, and she had nowhere
else to go if she didn't come to the basement.
Ultimately, Wang Lan set up her living space directly below Yi Hong's kitchen and bathroom, defining it as 20
square meters: tempered glass was installed on the floor, and two-way glass was installed on the walls and ceiling, so that she could only see her own
predicament from inside and could not see anything outside. Every meter along the floor, a photo of Wang Lan from the past was embedded;
a pillar was welded to the center of the basement, which could be used to fix the shackles on Wang Lan's body to the middle of the pillar, effectively
restricting her freedom;
at Wang Lan's insistence, Yi Hong took several powerful artistic photos dressed as a queen, which were then embedded
high on the pillar. There was a sense of superiority;
a penis was inserted into the bottom of the pillar, connected to Yi Hong's toilet. Every day, Yi Hong
would put her nutrient solution or urine into it, which would flow into the penis through the tube, and Wang Lan would have to perform oral sex to suck it out;
on the ground below the penis was a straw mat printed with a picture of Wang Lan wearing a queen's dress, symbolizing her past being
trampled on , and the penis being right in front of her face every time she lay down to sleep, which was extremely humiliating;
next to the straw mat was a squat toilet, and if you didn't urinate accurately, you would urinate on the straw mat;
on the other side of the pillar, Wang Lan requested that a small screen be embedded, showing Yi Hong every night. The arrangement included playing either sex
videos or Gwenmedia videos, and playing her self-designed master-slave contract through headphones while sleeping;
the empty side of the pillar couldn't be left empty either, as the master-slave contract would be embedded there later, and she would kneel in
front of it and read it aloud during her free time;
after figuring out the function of the beads on her tongue, Wang Lan demanded that an electric shock belt be installed half a meter away from the wall
, releasing an electric shock upon approach;
a toilet was installed at the air inlet, so Yi Hong could relieve herself if she wanted, and the odor would
permeate the entire cell, while the air outlet was set at... Inconspicuous corners were concealed;
a shoe cabinet was designed near the entrance, requiring Yi Hong to store all her shoes inside;
360° cameras were to be installed around the ceiling to ensure no blind spots, accessible via mobile phone, and
any violation could be remotely electrocuted;
a throne was placed in the center, flanked by photos of Wang Lan paying respects, with Wang Lan's image printed on the cushion;
as for the rest of the basement, Wang Lan said it would be designated as storage rooms, with only one electronic door for the passageway,
ensuring no one could leave without a password, and the rest of the space would be isolated with tempered glass.
Yi Hong was speechless upon seeing Wang Lan's basement design. This pervert was not only a sadist but also a complete
masochist ; this was too much. However, Wang Lan was quite proud of his setup and insisted he would never regret it. Yi
Hong had no choice but to tell the men in black how the renovation was done. Even those cold-blooded men couldn't help but
glance at Yi Hong upon seeing the design, indicating that it was beyond what most people could accept. But Zhang Jun was
very happy to receive the call, instructing them to fully support it and use only the best materials without fail.
During the renovation, Wang Lan temporarily moved upstairs, but she insisted on living only in the storage room,
relieving herself in a chamber pot, saying she needed to familiarize herself with the environment. She also told Yi Hong not to disturb her, as she wanted to create a master-slave contract.
More than a month passed like this. On Christmas Day, Wang Lan unusually took the initiative to come to the dining room to have
dinner . It was supposed to be dinner, but Yi Hong ate while Wang Lan drank nutritional fluids. Yi Hong once again tried to persuade her not to acknowledge Yi Hong as her master, but Wang Lan
insisted, even waving her fleshy hand as a threat.
"Wang Lan, what else do you want? Just say it, and I'll do my best to fulfill it within my capabilities," Yi Hong
sighed .
"I want you to stop calling me by my name—female animal, sow, bitch, whatever—it's fine. Ideally, you should lock 10kg iron balls on my hooves so
I can't lift my legs. My glass room needs 24-hour lighting, otherwise I'll
be scared . Also, you must be strict with me; don't be soft-hearted, or I'll hit you," Wang Lan
said earnestly.
"No, didn't you say anything to me? Sigh."
"If I had to say anything, I'd just wish you happiness, my best friend. I'm done eating. Go prepare the camera and clothes.
I need to check my contract for any flaws. The recognition ceremony starts at 11:30 PM tonight, don't miss it."
After saying that, Wang Lan stood up and sighed, "The weather is so nice today. I won't be able to see it anymore. Okay, I'm leaving
. See you tonight."
Yi Hong watched helplessly as Wang Lan staggered downstairs. She turned around,
cleaned up the dishes and plates Wang Lan had used, and went to prepare the clothes and filming materials for tonight.
That night, Yi Hong specially chose a black latex queen outfit, wearing a latex beret,
long latex gloves, and holding a whip in her right hand. Her original height of 1.7 meters was enhanced by 15cm high latex
boots, purplish-red lips, and dark purple eyeshadow. Combined with this outfit, a strong queenly aura permeated the
storage room. Yi Hong came to the glass cage and saw Wang Lan inside.
At this moment, Wang Lan, completely naked, was trying to open a box next to the toilet with his engorged hand.
"Yi Hong, you're here! You look so beautiful today, so queenly! I can't hold back anymore, hurry up!
The props are all in this box, right? You know how curious I am, I've been trying for ages and still can't open it, hehe."
Wang Lan said.
"Are you really sure? There's no turning back! You can stop now, it's okay."
"Why are you talking so much? Hurry up, hurry up, we're going to be late!" Wang Lan urged.
"Is this the attitude of a slave?" Yi Hong said, brandishing her whip. "Then let's begin. I
'll go turn on the camera, you go kneel down by the toilet."
"Ready... Go!" As the camera turned on, Wang Lan knelt on the ground and began to read aloud the master-slave contract she had written.
Master-Slave Contract
One. Basic Agreement: 1. I, Wang Lan, voluntarily become your slave, without time or place restrictions,
for all eternity.
2. You, Wang Lan, completely possess and control all your words, actions, and even thoughts.
All your thoughts and actions must be directed towards your interests. You, Wang Lan, may freely manipulate
your body , humiliate your mind, torment your spirit, slander your thoughts, and trample on your soul.
You must completely obey your master's orders and demands, and the results must satisfy your master.
3. Your position in your heart is supreme. You respect, worship, and admire your
body, actions, thoughts, and temperament. You believe all your master's actions are correct and for your own
good. You believe your master will train you exceptionally well and provide you with the most appropriate love and discipline.
4. You, Wang Lan, must not show any disrespect to your master, even if such disrespect is merely a thought.
Even if this idea has not yet become a reality;
5. The lowly slave Wang Lan must not conceal any thoughts in his heart and must report them to his master in a timely manner. The lowly slave
cannot hide his thoughts; all of the lowly slave's thoughts and ideas must be understood by the master and controlled by the master.
The lowly slave should believe that only the master truly understands him/her, and the lowly slave must share
any of , believing that the master will consider the lowly slave's best interests;
6. The lowly slave Wang Lan must be loyal to his/her master for life. The lowly slave exists to serve the master and
to bring the master endless pleasure. He/she will do his/her best to bring the master the greatest enjoyment in body and mind.
The lowly slave is destined to live under the master's crotch and be trampled under his/her feet, and the lowly slave should consider this an incomparably happy
life. The master is everything in the lowly slave's life;
7. The lowly slave Wang Lan's status should be lower than high heels, toilets, and all other items used by the master. He/she
must express gratitude after cleaning and tidying up;
8. If the lowly slave Wang Lan violates any clause of this contract, the lowly slave must accept any punishment from the master.
Even if the lowly slave has not made a mistake, it is right for the master to punish the lowly slave. When a lowly slave receives a reward from his master,
he should feel extremely honored and be extremely grateful for the master's favor;
9. Only the master has the right to terminate this contract.
II. Code of Conduct: 1. Unless otherwise specified, the lowly slave Wang Lan must be naked in front of his master, unless
the master otherwise designates the lowly slave Wang Lan's attire;
2. The lowly slave Wang Lan must kneel in front of his master, never stand, and be ready to receive the master's
commands at any time;
3. When answering the master's questions, the lowly slave Wang Lan's wording must show respect for the master. The attitude
must be humble, the voice slightly lower, and the lowly slave must address the master as "master" at the beginning or end. The lowly slave Wang Lan must always
remember every word of his master. The lowly slave Wang Lan must obtain the master's approval before speaking. If this rule is violated, the master
may shock the lowly slave Wang Lan's tongue;
4. Without the master's permission, the lowly slave Wang Lan must not
touch . If the lowly slave Wang Lan wants to, he must first obtain the master's permission. After requesting food
from its master, if the master agrees, the servant should kowtow in gratitude. If the master refuses, the servant Wang Lan must immediately
stop talking and must not insist on further requests, otherwise it will be punished.
5. The master decides on the servant Wang Lan's food. The master can place the prepared food for the
servant Wang Lan in its designated dog bowl or meat tube. The master can use food spat out of its mouth as
food for the servant Wang Lan, and its own urine or foot bath water as a drink. The master can
mix the food given to the servant Wang Lan in any way it desires, including mixing it with its feet, or soaking it in urine or foot bath water. The servant Wang Lan
must lie on the ground and eat the food given by the master with its mouth, and must not show any disgust or aversion; it must carefully
taste the food given by the master. Sometimes, the master would allow the lowly slave Wang Lan to dine with him, or even
feed him . This was considered an unparalleled honor, and Wang Lan should kowtow in gratitude to the master.
6. Wang Lan's sexual climax must be permitted by the master at all times and in all places. The master
has the right to prevent or force Wang Lan to have an orgasm.
7. The master has the right to equip Wang Lan with a chastity belt, and the master controls the opening and closing times.
8. When the master is in a bad mood, Wang Lan is the master's punching bag. The master can vent his anger on Wang Lan at
will, and Wang Lan must consider this a reward from the master.
9. When the master is about to enter the cell, Wang Lan should pay attention to the sounds outside. After the master
enters Wang Lan should immediately kneel before the master to welcome him. When the master rests on a chair, Wang Lan
should lick his feet to help the master relieve the day's fatigue.
10. When the master finishes urinating, Wang Lan must lick the toilet clean after the master has used it.
11. The lowly slave Wang Lan should sleep in the place designated by the master, such as a straw mat. The master may play
the master-slave contract all night, and the lowly slave Wang Lan must listen and not show any dissatisfaction;
12. The master will play training videos for the lowly slave Wang Lan every night, and the lowly slave Wang Lan must kneel on the ground to watch them, and
kowtow to express gratitude after watching;
13. The lowly slave Wang Lan must lick the floor and glass clean with his tongue every day to ensure that the environment in the cell will not affect
the master's mood;
14. The lowly slave Wang Lan must clean all of the master's high heels every day, and kowtow
to show ;
15. The only free activity that the lowly slave Wang Lan can do is kneel in front of the master's portrait, loudly read the slave contract,
and kowtow to express gratitude;
16. When the lowly slave Wang Lan performs well, the master may praise the lowly slave Wang Lan and stroke the lowly slave Wang Lan
's head with his hand. At this time, the lowly slave Wang Lan should lick the master's hand. The master may give the lowly slave Wang Lan a certain reward,
reward, or favor, and the lowly slave Wang Lan should be even more grateful to the master. When the master needs to punish the lowly slave Wang Lan, the lowly slave Wang Lan
must accept it completely, even if the punishment is without any reason.
Master-Slave Oath: The lowly slave agrees to be completely obedient to my master Yi Hong in all respects. I will not refuse to obey my master's orders at any
time or place. The lowly slave also agrees that once this contract is signed, my body belongs
to my master, and all my assets and property will also belong to her. The lowly slave agrees to do my utmost to please my master. My existence is solely for the pleasure of my master. The lowly slave understands everything I do and will relinquish my legitimate rights, but will acknowledge them where I desire and deem it beneficial. I have read and fully understand the entire contents of this lowly slave contract. I agree to give everything to my master and acknowledge her ownership . I understand that I will be dominated, trained, and punished like a lowly slave, and I promise to faithfully fulfill my master's wishes and serve her to the best of my ability. The lowly slave, Wang Lan, swears this oath on December 25, 2019. After reading the contract, Wang Lan respectfully prostrated herself on the ground. At this moment, Yi Hong entered the frame, stepping on Wang Lan's head with her high boots, and read the contract aloud in her left hand. Master-Slave Oath: Master's Oath: I accept Wang Lan as my slave, to bind and enslave her. I will establish a clear and unambiguous set of rules for my slave, and I will enforce them by force. These rules will fully guarantee her training, and I will make every effort to control most of her behavior. I have read and fully understand the entire contents of this master-slave contract. I agree to give this slave's body...

"And all things as my property, and I will take care of her to the best of my ability. I will provide her with security and welfare, command
her, train her, and punish her like a slave.
Master: Yi Hong swears this oath on December 25, 2019."
After Yi Hong finished reading, she used a whip to apply ink to her signature, while Wang Lan, lacking hands, could only
leave marks with his mouth and genitals.
The ceremony of recognizing the master was completed. Wang Lan bowed his forehead to the ground, placed his arms in front of his head, and raised his buttocks high, greeting Yi Hong,
"This lowly slave Wang Lan greets Master.
" Yi Hong ignored him and sat directly on the throne, saying, "This lowly slave thinks you're too relaxed. I need to
add some accessories for you."
"Yes, Master," Wang Lan crawled to the toilet and tried several times to pick up the prop box, but it was too heavy. Helpless, he could only use
his head to lift it in front of Yi Hong, "Please forgive me, Master. This lowly slave is really too useless." After saying this, he began to kowtow.
"Fine, I'll let it go since I just took you in today. But if you do this again, you'll lose your life."
With that, Yi Hong opened the box, took out a thin iron chain, and fastened one end to Wang Lan's nose ring and the other end to the central
pillar. "Since you're a dog, you have to be chained up, right?"
"Master, you're right," Wang Lan echoed.
"Come here, let me put earphones in your ear. They can control what you hear. You
can ; you can't hear what I don't want you to hear." Before Wang Lan could react, Yi Hong pushed her down,
inserted a miniature earphone into her left ear, and filled it with bio-glue. She did the same to the other ear.
For a moment, Wang Lan felt abandoned by the whole world. Less than half a minute later, Yi Hong's voice came through the earphones again,
"Fool, thank your master." "
This lowly slave Wang Lan thanks Master for the ears," she knelt and kowtowed again.
"Stretch out your hooves, let me tie them up so you can't run around." Wang Lan obediently stretched out his hooves
, and two 10kg iron balls were tied to each foot, with a 30cm chain between his legs.
"These chains on your hooves don't have keys. Unless I cut off your feet, you'll have to stay here for the rest of your life
, slave."
"Thank you for the chains, Master," Wang Lan said.
"The ceremony of recognizing you as my master is complete. Today is both Christmas Eve and your day of becoming a slave. Remember, this
day will be your birthday every year. Alright, I'm going to sleep now. You stay here and don't try anything funny.
The electric shock to your tongue hurts a lot." After saying this, Yi Hong went over and turned off the camera for later video playback. She also took the prop box out of
the room , since the room was small and there was no point in putting too many things in it.
With a chain on his nose and chains on his legs with iron balls hanging from them, Wang Lan couldn't walk to the door. He could only follow her to
a spot 1 meter away from the door and kneel down to respectfully see Yi Hong out of the room. As Yi Hong left the room, she cut off
the sound from Wang Lan's earpiece. Her world returned to silence. Because her contact lenses only allowed her to see two meters ahead, she could only
grope her way towards the central pillar.
With great effort, she finally saw Yi Hong's queenly portrait on the pillar. As stipulated in the contract, she knelt
down , kowtowed to the portrait, and loudly said, "Reporting to Master, may this lowly slave rest?"
Yi Hong's voice in her earpiece agreed and told her that she had to lick the shoes and toilet
clean or else she would be in trouble. After that, silence returned. Wang Lan kowtowed and replied, "Yes, Master."
Then she curled up on the straw mat with her own photo on it, looked at herself in the mirror, and slowly fell asleep, completely naked
.
The next day, while she was still asleep, the crisp sound of high heels suddenly came through her headphones, startling Wang Lan
awake . Opening her eyes, she saw the penis in front of her. She sucked on it twice; it tasted like nutrient solution. Yi Hong must not have woken up yet
, so there was no urine. She instinctively reached for a comb, but her hand only touched the bald top of the head,
and she sighed. Suddenly, she felt the urge to urinate. She moved closer to the urinal and began to urinate. Although
she was careful, a few drops still landed on the straw mat, the floor, and the glass. She quickly used her long tongue to lick
the floor clean. As for the straw mat, she didn't care; she had designed it to humiliate herself anyway, so a little urine
smell was fine.
After urinating, Wang Lan used her arm to support herself on a pillar, stood up, and began cleaning. First, Wang Lan knelt before
the throne , saying, "Good morning, Mistress. This lowly servant greets you." There was no response from the earpiece; Yi Hong must still
be asleep. The throne was forbidden territory, as it could trigger an electric shock, so Wang Lan didn't approach. Instead, he crawled towards the toilet, meticulously licking every inch
clean with his tongue. After finishing, Yi Hong still didn't appear. Helpless, Wang Lan knelt and
kowtowed to the toilet, thanking it as required.
Then, Wang Lan crawled under the penis, sucking it greedily for his "breakfast." Above his head was
a picture of Yi Hong. Looking at the picture, Wang Lan felt his decision to acknowledge her as his master was absolutely correct. He wondered how he had never
noticed , and his subservience deepened.
After finishing his "breakfast" (sucking), Wang Lan crawled under the shoe cabinet. Because Yi Hong had so many shoes, the cabinet was
specially designed with adjustable shelves for easy cleaning. Wang Lan first went to the latex high-heeled boot section, using her arms to lift the bottom
layer of shoes. Because her contact lenses only allowed her to see black and white, she didn't know what color she was licking
. She diligently licked the uppers, soles, and heels with her tongue. After finishing one pair, she neatly placed them on the ground,
thanked the shoes, and picked them up again. She then picked up the second pair and continued cleaning them one by one, waiting for Yi Hong's arrival.
When she reached the regular high-heeled shoe section, Yi Hong's voice came through her earpiece, "You lowly slave, I have
one minute to enter your cage. If I can't see you, I'll let you experience the power of your tongue." Hearing this,
Wang Lan quickly put down the high heels and crawled as fast as the chains could reach. She straightened her body,
placed her arms on her legs, and knelt on the ground, waiting for Yi Hong. The electronic door opened, and Wang Lan immediately greeted, "Welcome, Master, to visit
your lowly slave."
"Oh, it seems you've been waiting for me for a long time. You're quite obedient, you bitch. I see you even licked the toilet clean. Not bad,
worthy of praise." As she spoke, she touched Wang Lan's bald head.
Wang Lan immediately adopted a fawning expression, raising his engorged hand to his chest in a gesture of obeisance. "
Master , you flatter me. This is what a lowly servant should do."
"Alright, stand up. Otherwise, it'll be tiring for me to talk while bending over. I brought you a makeup kit; I'll do your
makeup later. I didn't realize before, but now I see you're so ugly without makeup. I regret taking you in," Yi Hong said.
Wang Lan stood up upon hearing this, but because the chain on his nose ring was connected to a pillar, and the horse's hooves were unsteady, he...
Wang Lan tried to stand up straight but remained hunched over, following behind Yi Hong. Looking at Yi Hong's back, Wang Lan couldn't help but
recall the days when she looked down on Yi Hong. Now, compared to Yi Hong's nearly 1.8-meter-tall figure in high heels, her own
1.65-meter frame seemed even smaller and more insignificant. Wang Lan sighed. She didn't
notice that Yi Hong had stopped, and bumped into her. Losing her balance, she fell to
the ground, but instead of showing pain, she immediately adjusted her kneeling posture and loudly apologized, "Master,
I'm sorry! This lowly servant was blind and bumped into you. Please forgive me!" She kowtowed several times and
began to .
Seeing her like this, Yi Hong softened and said, "Old dog, considering this is your first offense, I won't punish you this time. If it
happens again, I'll gouge out your eyes. Alright, come here now, I still need to do your makeup." With that, Yi Hong strode
to the throne and sat down.
Wang Lan, whose vision was already only two meters, cried, further impairing her eyesight. Now she couldn't see
the throne at all and could only reach out her fleshy hand to probe the glass floor. It took her five minutes to move just eight meters,
bumping into pillars and falling into the toilet, making Yi Hong laugh heartily.
Finally, Wang Lan reached Yi Hong, who sat on the throne with her legs crossed, one high heel on Wang Lan's
head, saying, "Don't come any closer. Luckily, I replaced your skin. This latex skin won't make you too dirty, otherwise
you'd disgust me to death. Go to the toilet and wash yourself clean. Although I'm not a
germaphobe piss-covered slut. Go now, I'm waiting for you."
Hearing this, Wang Lan had no choice but to crawl to the toilet, using her fleshy hand to wash herself. She even
thanked , after all, it was her master's property, and she wasn't worthy to use it.
After finishing all this, Wang Lan knelt at Yi Hong's feet, awaiting her orders.
"Take off your shoes. These are the red high heels you made me lick, your favorite pair.
I haven't taken them off since that day, except when I'm sleeping, just so you could lick them today," Yi Hong said.
Wang Lan looked at the shoes carefully. They were indeed her favorite 10cm high heels,
but they used to be hers. Now she didn't even have feet, and she felt a pang of sadness.
Seeing her still standing there in a daze, Yi Hong slapped Wang Lan across the face, knocking her to the ground.
"What are you waiting for, you dog? Shoes are more important than you now! You beast, you'll never wear shoes again!
Hurry up and lick them!"
The slap brought Wang Lan back to her senses. Without hands, she could only use her teeth to take off the shoes and diligently
licked them clean, occasionally adjusting the direction with her muscular hands. After licking both shoes, she respectfully kowtowed to
express her gratitude.
Seeing this, Yi Hong said, "Anyway, I can't come to see you all the time. Since you like these red
high heels , you can acknowledge them as your mother. Their status is only lower than mine and Zhang Jun's, higher than other high heels and toilets.
From now on, they'll be placed on the throne to supervise you. Quickly pay your respects to your mother." With that, Yi Hong placed the shoes on the throne.
Wang Lan immediately bowed her forehead to the ground and said, "This lowly daughter greets her high-heeled mother. Thank you for your hard work, Mother, in
supervising this lowly daughter." After saying that, she kowtowed three more times, thus gaining another master. "
Look how happy you are. There will be plenty of time for you to be affectionate later. Hurry up and get over here. It's time to do your makeup,
you hairless bitch." Yi Hong said impatiently.
"This bitch is too happy to have a mother today. I was a little out of line and neglected my master. Please punish me, master." Wang
Lan kowtowed and apologized.
"Alright, I'm a person! Why would I hold a grudge against a shoe, let alone its daughter?
Alright, hurry up and kneel down. I'm going to do your makeup." Yi Hong said contemptuously.
Hearing this, Wang Lan didn't say anything more. He straightened his back, placed his arms on his legs, and knelt with his buttocks pressed against the horse's hooves,
assuming a posture of awaiting orders.
"Do your own makeup. The makeup box is over there. Pick a color yourself," Yi Hong said, seemingly no longer caring, and went to
look in the mirror, leaving Wang Lan kneeling there in a daze.
Yi Hong struck various poses in front of the mirror, admiring her own clothes and praising her own looks
. After a while, she seemed tired and turned around to see Wang Lan still kneeling there without moving. She couldn't help but
get angry. "What are you doing, you lowly dog? I told you to do your makeup, why are you spacing out? Are you looking for death?"
Hearing Yi Hong scold him, Wang Lan said rather aggrievedly, "Master, this lowly servant doesn't have hands to open the box,"
and then waved his two fleshy hands.
"Look, we humans all have two hands. What about yours?" Yi Hong asked.
"Reporting to Master, this lowly slave believes that slaves are unworthy to be like Master. This lowly slave needs Master's complete control,
and must never do anything Master does not want done. Therefore, this lowly slave took it upon herself to cut off her hand. This lowly slave can use her mouth
to complete the tasks Master assigns. Please, Master, do not despise this lowly slave for being useless, and do not discard this lowly slave." After saying this,
Wang Lan burst into tears. She was so wronged. She was clearly framed and had her hand cut off, yet she spoke
as if her hand was superfluous to begin with.
"Alright, alright! I've noticed that you've been crying more and more lately. What I need is an obedient slave,
not a crybaby. Your purpose is to make me happy and vent my anger, not for me to comfort you. Shut
up, or I'll throw you out to fend for yourself. Now, kneel properly and raise your head," Yi Hong said angrily.
Seeing that Yi Hong was really angry, Wang Lan was so frightened that she dared not cry anymore. She sat down heavily on Yi Hong's hooves. She
was also thinking about this problem. Ever since she discovered that her hands and feet had been cut off, she had become more and more dependent on Yi Hong, especially after acknowledging
her as her master. Whenever there was a problem, the only solution was to cry, as if she really was useless. "Will my
master despise me? Will he kick me out? Where can I go?" Wang Lan thought, and she almost cried again
.
Seeing this, Yi Hong knew she couldn't scare her anymore, so she quickly squatted down, patted Wang Lan's head, and asked her what was wrong.
Wang Lan told her what she was thinking, and Yi Hong laughed loudly, "You silly slave, so that's what you were thinking! Remember, you're
not a piece of trash. You belong to me, Queen Yi Hong
, as her bitch. You'll live your whole life at my feet. Your purpose in life is to be mocked and insulted by me. How could I possibly abandon you? Don't forget how
much you bullied me when you were queen. You won't escape until I've taken my revenge. Alright, stop crying. You don't know how funny your
smiling lips look with your bald head. Get up, my queen bitch. I need to put on some makeup.
Don't cry anymore."
Hearing Yi Hong's words, Wang Lan felt a weight lifted from his heart, and became even more determined to believe that he deserved to be
bullied by the Queen. The more miserable he was, the happier Yi Hong would be, and that would be worth it. After this heart-to-heart talk, Wang Lan
made a decision: no matter what he became, he would protect Yi Hong and keep her safe from harm.
"I remember you used to be the CEO of a cosmetics company, so you should know a lot about makeup. Come on, pick a
color and use your fleshy hand to point it out, and I'll apply it for you," Yi Hong interrupted Wang Lan's train of thought.
"Reporting to Master, this lowly servant believes that as your master's bitch, I shouldn't be able to see so many things, so I changed to a pair of
dog eyes. I can't see anything beyond two meters, and I can't distinguish colors either. Please, Master, choose a color for this lowly servant," Wang Lan
kowtowed and said. "Then don't say I'm bullying you. How about
I give you green lips, blue eyeshadow, and purple blush? Do you like it?" Yi Hong asked. "Whatever Master chooses is the best. This lowly servant likes it very much," Wang Lan replied, but he was still very resistant in his heart; it was just too ugly. "Then I'll do your makeup. Just so you know, you'll have to practice doing it yourself from now on. I don't have time to do your makeup every day, understand? Kneel properly, head up. And let me tell you, your smile lines are really great, a natural-born female model." Yi Hong muttered to herself as she worked, quite satisfied with her finished look. "You'll wear this makeup from now on, it looks pretty good . It's a pity you can't see it, otherwise you'd definitely thank me." Hearing Yi Hong say this, Wang Lan knew perfectly well she was teasing her. Although she couldn't distinguish colors, how could these colors possibly look good on her face? But as a slave, she had no right to criticize her master, so she said, "Thank you, Master. This lowly slave will wear this makeup from now on, it will definitely look beautiful." "Alright, I'm tired too. I need to rest for a while. I'm going shopping with Zhang Jun later. This is the first time he's invited me shopping. I need to put on some makeup, so I don't have time to keep you company. You need to lick the floor clean, the toilet, and the squat toilet clean. After that, you'll memorize the master-slave contract. When you're hungry, suck on my penis. I'll prepare fresh urine and nutrient solution. I've edited together the footage of you recognizing your master yesterday. Watch it carefully, and then go to sleep . The master-slave contract will play in your headphones. Remember, I can see your every move, so don't try to slack off. Your female master is leaving. Shouldn't you say something?" After saying that, Yi Hong kicked Wang Lan. "Respectfully seeing off Master. I hope Master has a good time. Bitch Wang Lan will be obedient. Please rest assured, Master." After saying that , she kowtowed three more times. "That's more like it. I'm leaving, no need to follow me, you blind good-for-nothing." Yi Hong finished speaking and walked to the shoe cabinet , trying on shoes one by one. Finally, she chose a pair of red high boots and went to keep her appointment. As for Wang Lan, looking at the mess on the floor, she sighed helplessly and used her engorged hand to pick up the shoes one by one and take them back. Wang Lan dared not slack off in the slightest. She completely followed Yi Hong's arrangements, licking the floor, memorizing the contract, and watching the ceremony. She listened to the contract even when she went to sleep. She herself felt that she was born to live like this, and that she had lived such a failed life before. Every day, she licked the floor, licked the shoes, and licked the toilet, being scolded, stepped on, and humiliated. The only difference was that every day, Yi Hong would talk to Wang Lan about the changes outside and her relationship with Zhang Jun. Since Wang Lan was locked up here, Zhang Jun seemed to have changed and was more enthusiastic towards Yi Hong. They seemed to have endless things to talk about every day. In contrast, the time Yi Hong spent with Wang Lan was getting shorter and shorter. Most of the time, Wang Lan could only kneel under Yi Hong's queen portrait, kneeling and reciting the master-slave contract to pass the time. Today, Yi Hong simply told Wang Lan through the earpiece that it was Chinese New Year and that she was allowed to celebrate with her mother, who was wearing red high heels . She even granted Wang Lan the special privilege of not having to read the manual and being free to move around in the glass enclosure. Then she quickly turned off the earpiece. Wang Lan, rather forlornly, used her large arms to hug her mother in her large breasts. Having lived alone for so long, she could now remember the location of obstacles in the room and wouldn't fall into the toilet again. Wang Lan carried her mother to the toilet and introduced her, "This is my Uncle Toilet. He takes good care of me. After I urinate in it, he stores it for me to use for washing my face." She then knelt down and kowtowed. She went to the shoe cabinet and took down every pair of high heels, placing them on the floor. "Mom, look, these are the aunties I've taken in. Each pair has its own name. When I was a human, I could tell them by name, but now that I'm like livestock, I can't tell them apart anymore. But they're all so good to me." After saying this, she knelt down and took a family photo facing the camera. After taking the photo, she respectfully kowtowed and wished everyone a Happy New Year. Then, she carried the shoes to the central pillar, arranged them side by side, knelt with her knees together, stretched out her arms, and respectfully kowtowed three times to Yi Hong's photo. After finishing all this, Wang Lan held the red high heels, feeling lost and confused. What could she do? What could she do? She had already explored every inch of this tiny 20-square-meter room; she had nowhere to go. Thinking of her carefree days, she couldn't help but cry again, but no one would comfort her. All that accompanied her were her red high-heeled mother, her toilet uncle, her squatting uncle, and her many high-heeled aunties. Days passed, and Yi Hong would visit whenever she had a spare moment, otherwise she would play videos. Wang Lan spent her days alone in the glass room, reciting her master-slave contract. She thought this would continue, but one day sudden change shattered her peaceful yet tragic life. On this particular day, Wang Lan was licking shoes—her only activity— when suddenly, a cacophony of noise and a woman's screams erupted from her long-silent headphones, startling her. She was helpless; she couldn't do anything, couldn't go out, and couldn't see. Suddenly, the door opened, and a figure entered. Because of the distance, she couldn't see the person's face clearly, but she knew it wasn't Yi Hong; it was a man. 'Where's Yi Hong? Who is he? What happened?' A barrage of questions flooded her increasingly atrophied brain. 'Oh, who is this, Mr. Wang?' the man said. Just from the voice, Wang Lan recognized the speaker: Zhang Jun, the man who had ruined her life. For a moment, she forgot the master-slave contract, forgot she was now a useless cripple, and rushed forward. The result was obvious : she was slapped against the glass wall, then electrocuted by the tongue, forced to her knees, too afraid to make another move. "Long time no see, still as irritable as ever, Mr. Wang. Are you trying to tell me to get out, you good-for-nothing?"

"Objects?" Zhang Jun mocked. "What's wrong with you? Where are your delicate hands? Where are your tender feet? I must say, you
look quite fashionable with that nose ring and chain, but Ms. Wang, how come you're locked up with those two big iron balls?"
"Don't play dumb, Zhang Jun. Isn't all of this your doing? You conspired with Yi Hong to frame me, to modify me,
to design and lock me up here step by step. What good does that do you?" At this moment, Wang Lan's face displayed a long-lost
queenly arrogance.
"You're really all looks and no brains. It seems you still don't understand the proper way to speak to your master." Zhang Jun took out
his phone and pressed the stun button. Wang Lan instantly felt her tongue and her entire body trembling uncontrollably. "Kneel down now
and call me master, and I'll stop. Otherwise, you'll just have to endure it. You should know I'm not as soft-hearted as that foolish
woman ."
At first, Wang Lan insisted on her bottom line, but the continuous electric shocks
severely damaged her body and brain. Her subservient nature forced her to kneel before the man who had ruined her life. "Master,
this lowly slave knows her mistake. Please stop shocking me," she pleaded. Her last shred of self-respect was gone.
"Alright, that's much better. Yi Hong hasn't understood you after all this time. What a waste." Zhang Jun
finished speaking , lit a cigarette, and saw the ash fall to the ground, which made Wang Lan feel a pang of heartache. The ground was
like her home; seeing it dirty made her very uncomfortable.
"To answer your question, all I did was embezzle some money at the company and visit prostitutes outside.
What does that have to do with the board of directors? They sent you down to humiliate me. You're just a filthy whore, what right do you have to climb over me?
I'm not reconciled. I'm going to destroy you, I'm going to take over the company. I've been looking for a
way , but I didn't expect you to have a habit of keeping slaves, and she's your best friend. I secretly approached her when you weren't looking
and promised her that I would marry her if she cooperated with me. You know you've kept her locked up since she didn't graduate from university.
What has that little girl seen? A few words from me and I was completely fooled. It was easy to capture you.
After , those old guys on the board of directors looked for you for a long time. I took the opportunity to win over the other shareholders and eventually kicked them all
out. Once I stabilized the situation, I sent you to Yi Hong. How about that? Is my answer clear enough, you
filthy dog?" Zhang Jun finished speaking, threw his cigarette butt on the ground, and stomped on it twice.
"Master, could you please not make the ground dirty? Master Yi Hong will be unhappy. Please throw the cigarette butt into my
mouth ." With that, Wang Lan slowly crawled over.
"Yi Hong? She can't come. Today is Valentine's Day, and she's forcing me to marry her. How could I marry
her? She's a girl who used to be a slave. I'm currently dating the daughter of a national medical plastic surgery tycoon. I
need her to make my business bigger and stronger. That girl found out and she's been making a scene, threatening to
report kidnapping for illegal human modification. I've already knocked her unconscious. Tonight, I'll chop her up and throw her into the sea
to stop her from causing trouble."
Wang Lan, who was crawling forward, was stunned when she heard this. She didn't expect Zhang Jun to be so ruthless and
show no mercy. In desperation, she lunged forward and headbutted Zhang Jun's testicles. The impact was solid, and
Zhang Jun lay on the ground clutching his groin for a long time. When he finally recovered, he grabbed the chain from Wang Lan's nose
and started whipping her, making her mouth bleed. But she was helpless. She knew very well how much damage her muscular hands could inflict
.
After Zhang Jun got tired of beating her, he threw her to the ground and kicked her large breasts several times before he felt relieved.
"Damn it, you piece of trash, you're unlucky to even see me, you son of a bitch."
Although Wang Lan was beaten badly, she was more concerned about Yi Hong at this moment. She quickly knelt up and kissed Zhang Jun's shoes.
"Master, you can beat this lowly slave however you want, please don't hurt Master Yi Hong. This lowly slave will lick your shoes,
please don't hurt her, waaaah..." Wang Lan cried as she licked the shoes, her face still bleeding, looking rather
pitiful.
"Oh, the arrogant CEO Wang is begging me, that's rare indeed. Alright, as colleagues, I'll give you a
chance . Describe your own appearance, and there will be a reward if you do well," Zhang Jun said.
"That's simple, Master. This lowly slave can now be called Wang Lan, the female beast, or Wang Lan, the sow, it doesn't matter. This lowly slave has no ears,
no human teeth, and wears a pig nose ring. Moreover, this lowly slave can only laugh. Master, look, this
lowly slave is laughing even with blood streaming from her mouth. Oh, and this lowly slave has no hands, this is a fleshy stick. I can't lift anything except high heels. Right now, this lowly
slave can't digest anything except urine and nutrient solution. And, and this lowly slave has no feet, this is a horse's hoof.
Master Yi Hong is afraid I'll run away, so she tied me to two large iron balls that can't be opened and a chain. This lowly slave is now a useless person,
unable to do anything. I can't live a day without Master Yi Hong. Please, Master, don't kill her." Wang Lan described herself very
seriously , hoping to gain Zhang Jun's sympathy.
"Alright, I'll give you a choice. One is that your hands and feet, after being chopped off, are still frozen in the cold storage.
If you want, they can be reattached. I can't let you out, so you can live in my basement, living
the life . At least you'll be human again, but the price is Yi Hong's death. The other is that Yi Hong lives, but the price is that I will
further modify you, completely crippling you. Of course, I will also modify Yi Hong. I will exile you both to a deserted island,
providing you with food and drink, letting you live your own lives for a few days. Think it over carefully," Zhang Jun said.
Zhang Jun's words touched Wang Lan's heart. She could still become a normal person with hands and feet. Although she was imprisoned
, she had gotten used to it. Logically, this choice was easy. But what about Yi Hong? She
died so young, so inexplicably, and indirectly, I killed her. So what if she was modified? So what if she was completely crippled
? What does it matter? I am the fearless Queen Wang Lan. At this moment, Wang Lan made her decision.
"Master, I've made my choice." Wang Lan seemed resigned, no longer licking Zhang Jun's shoes.
A smile appeared on her face—not the effect of the transformation, but a genuine smile of happiness.
Zhang Jun was startled by Wang Lan's reaction, thinking she was overjoyed to regain her body. "How about it? Easy choice, right? Yi Hong's life is worthless, why bother with her? Come with me outside. As long as you step on her head a few times
with your horse's hooves , I'll arrange surgery immediately." "Master, you misunderstood. I want to stay with Master Yi Hong. As long as I can be with her, that's enough," Wang Lan laughed. "You're really crazy! Fine! You'll regret your choice. Now… you can pass out." Zhang Jun turned on the switch and began to continuously shock Wang Lan with electricity. "Ahhhhh!" Wang Lan convulsed on the ground. In her last moments of consciousness, her only thought was to stay with her.

Yi Hong, her master.
—One year later—
On a secluded island, a figure resembling a woman was strolling, carrying something.
"Master Yi Hong, be careful, there's a rock ahead, don't trip," said Wang Lan. Her
upper arms were gone, leaving only bare shoulder blades. Her legs below the thighs were also completely severed
; the iron ball that had been locked and couldn't be removed was gone. Only her 5cm thighs remained, enough for her to stand without
falling. Her large breasts were now flowing with sweet, white milk, seemingly from an injection of lactation-inducing agents. Wang Lan
was now only a short segment of herself, being held in Yi Hong's arms, who was watching over her path.
Why was he watching over her? Because Yi Hong was already blind. To prevent them from
escaping had gouged out Yi Hong's eyeballs. If you lifted her eyelids, you'd find there
was nothing in her eye sockets. Zhang Jun told Wang Lan, who had woken up first, "Tell her this is the price of being blind and blindly trusting others."
Yi Hong's long hair was shaved off, and a cruel "slave" character was tattooed on her forehead with red dye. Both her
hands were also cut off. Even more cruelly, her original 95g breasts were completely removed. Now,
only two huge scars remained on Yi Hong's chest. Zhang Jun didn't embellish them, just to clearly tell everyone that there used to be a pair of beautiful breasts
there , and now they're gone.
Yi Hong was wearing Wang Lan's mother's red high heels, but they weren't actually worn on Yi Hong's feet. Instead
, they were glued to her feet with biological glue after Yi Hong's skin was peeled off. The heels were made of steel nails driven into her calves. Taking a slow detour every day
was a huge torment.
Yi Hong is now blind, missing a hand, flat-chested, and crippled, while her slave Wang Lan is reduced to a mere stub, held
close to her chest for walking. This is the choice Zhang Jun has given Wang Lan to live—a fate worse than death.
"I told you, don't call me master anymore. Have you ever seen a master like me? If it weren't for you, I
would be dead already. Just call me Yi Hong. I have nothing left but you." After saying this, Yi Hong
hugged Wang Lan and rubbed her flat chest against it a few times.
"Master, don't be sad. This lowly servant misspoke. Master, would you like to rest on that big rock over there
? This lowly servant is a little hungry," Wang Lan said.
"Yes, I didn't even notice until you said so. We've been walking for a while now. Let's rest." After saying this, Yi Hong swayed over and
made Wang Lan lie down on the rock. "Come on, open your mouth. I can't see you. Tell me if you pee in the wrong direction." With that,
Yi Hong began to urinate into Wang Lan's urethra.
"Master, Master, a little to the left~ a little down~ Mmm, Master's urine tastes so good, this lowly slave is full." In reality,
Wang Lan was covered in urine from head to toe, and only a very small amount actually reached her mouth.
"That damned Zhang Jun, he actually made you drink my urine as food, it's such a disgrace to you." He said, and then
touched Wang Lan's bald head with his fleshy hand.
"It's alright, this lowly slave should protect Master. It is an honor for this lowly slave to be able to drink Master's holy water.
If this lowly slave didn't have no legs now, she would definitely kowtow to Master.
" Wang Lan said seriously. "Master, you must be hungry too, this lowly slave's breasts are so swollen, please
have a meal ." She said, and then thrust her large breasts upwards, and in the sunlight, you could see that milk was leaking from her nipples.
On one hand, Zhang Jun made Wang Lan produce milk to feed Yi Hong, and on the other hand, he modified Wang Lan's stomach to only absorb
urine. In his own words, since the two good-for-nothings were so close, let them fend for themselves. Yi Hong lifted Wang Lan up with her
two fleshy hands, found a raised spot with support behind her, and propped Wang Lan
up so that her breasts were at mouth level. "I drank it, I was really hungry, I don't know why
, the more I drank, the more delicious it tasted." After saying that, she started sucking.
"So good, so good, Master, so good, um~"
"Uh! Where am I? My hands? This house looks so familiar, this is my home."
Wang Lan was lying on the Simmons bed, her left hand inside her shirt pinching her nipple, her right hand
rubbing her vagina. "What is going on? Why did I have such a dream? Where is Master, ugh! Where is slave Yi Hong?"
Wang Lan got off the bed, walked out of the bedroom, and into the hallway, where she saw a pair of 10cm red
high heels .
Wang Lan subconsciously put the semen on her hands into her mouth, licked her fingers with her tongue, and
savored it with her eyes closed.
At this moment, the clock struck midnight.
"It would be nice if this dream were real! Don't you think so, Master Yi Hong?"
"Yes."

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