The Holy Lord on the Island and His Slaves

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Early morning is a long process of waking the master. With five minutes to go, the thought of the master waking under the warm caresses of the slaves' tongues fills the room with bliss! The time to wake the master has arrived. At 8:00, the two wake-up slaves kneel at the center of the master's waterbed, forehead touching the ground (without making a sound), silently reciting the "Slave Oath" three times. Simultaneously, all the slaves on the island kneel, hands in front of them, heads facing the master, loudly reciting the "Slave Oath" and the "Slave Daily Behavior Code" once. The master's even breathing echoes in the quiet waterbed, his naked body radiating a captivating glow in the morning light, permeating every corner of the room. At 8:15, while the master is fast asleep, the two sleeping slaves gently lift a corner of the silk covering his feet. The two wake-up slaves quickly kneel forward, slowly inserting their heads and gently rubbing the soles of the master's feet with their noses. In a state between dreaming and waking, the frequency of the slaves' breaths made the master's feet feel as if they were floating on clouds and flowing water. Although the master's feet hadn't walked all night, they possessed a pure, unique fragrance, unlike any other scent of the day. It wasn't the scent of a bath, nor the strong aroma of shoes mixed with the smell of exercise; it was the lingering passion of the night, the natural, flowing scent of the soles, the warm friction between the toes. The two early-morning slaves carefully touched the master's toes, soles, arches, and heels with their noses, lingering for a long time between the toes, where the scent was strongest and most fragrant. This lasted for about ten minutes, the master's feet receiving the service of the two early-morning slaves' tongues in a tingling, itchy sensation. Licking was the two slaves' forte; their tongues varied in different places on the master, stimulating him with different techniques. Sucking on the master's toes felt like sucking on his penis. In the morning, the master experiences morning erections, and their licking enhances this, making him even more aroused. Their licking is gentle, their tongues moving like snakes, in and out between the master's five toes. When they reach the soles and arches, their tongues widen, and they kiss the master's most sensitive spot with their lips, showering the soles like raindrops. Their tongues are like a brush, gently brushing the master's feet, their breath coming in and out, sometimes strong, sometimes weak. When they reach the heels, the slaves use their tongues, lips, and teeth. While the heels have fewer sensory cells, this doesn't mean there's no pleasure. On the contrary, the pleasure in the heels is different from that in the toes—one is ethereal and fleeting, the other is real and tangible. Each time, the slaves rhythmically rub their teeth against the master's heels. The heel is the most stressful part of the body, and also the hardest part of the skin, but it's also the most sensual. First, it's softened with teeth, then licked with the tongue, and finally sucked with the mouth. Once the heel is fully moistened with saliva, it becomes soft and elastic, and the taste of the heel vividly appears in the mouth. The master's instep is the most alluring; the beautiful curve between the instep and toes has an irresistible temptation. Even the few short hairs on the toes can drive anyone prostrate at their feet wild with desire. The blue veins on the master's instep, the slightly raised instep, all evoke a feeling of overwhelming excitement. The slave's warm tongue traces along those distinct veins. The slave massages the master's instep with their lips. The slaves' lips were as soft as a baby's skin. They pouted, making their lips appear even stronger and thicker... The master seemed to sense something, shifted his position, and withdrew his foot from the slaves' mouths. The slaves quickly stuck their tongues into the master's soles, gently licking them. The master couldn't resist and turned over. The slaves continued licking vigorously. The master raised his other foot and kicked them in the head. They still licked. The master kicked again, this time with more force. They didn't give up and continued licking. The master's kicks grew faster and stronger with each kick. The slaves didn't dodge; instead, they stretched their heads to meet the master's kicks, ensuring each kick landed accurately on their heads. They knew that the master's kicks to their heads were like morning exercises, a way for him to wake up his strength. With a heavy kick, the slaves fell to the ground, and the master sat up. Two slaves rushed to help him sit up. "Good morning, Master! Your servant greets you!" The two kneeling slaves at the bedside kowtowed three times, their foreheads touching the ground with a thud, smiling and speaking loudly and clearly. 8:45. The first thing the master did after getting up was to defecate. Two slaves rolled up the thin silk quilt covering him on either side of the bed. Then two more slaves came up and supported his buttocks, two more his thighs, and two more his calves and feet, helping him onto the back of a slave kneeling on the left side of the dragon bed. This was a twenty-three-year-old blond, blue-eyed young man with an impressive physique honed through rigorous training. He wore tight-fitting athletic shorts that accentuated his muscles, creating a sensual image. On the inner thighs, there were prominent bulges, suggesting his penis was about 20 centimeters long, perhaps even larger. At the same time, three slaves helped the master put on a thin silk nightgown. Then, this slave carried the master to the toilet. The master's bowel movements were very regular, twice a day, usually sitting on the toilet after waking up in the morning and lying down to defecate while bathing before going to bed at night. The master did not sit on a toilet seat, but on a specially made "court couch." This was a two-meter-long and two-meter-wide reclining couch made of warm jade, with a 25-centimeter hole in the center. Thick, soft silk blankets were wrapped around it, completely covering the couch to prevent sound and odor from escaping. Underneath, a slave held a 40-centimeter-wide warm jade chamber pot filled with warm water and lavender, lined with three layers of silk to prevent noise. This slave was responsible for catching the master's excrement. Another function of this "chair" was that it allowed easy access to the master's lower body without requiring the master to bend over or change positions, as such postures would compromise the master's dignity and authority. The slave quickly and smoothly crawled to the toilet. Eight slaves helped the master sit down on the "chair," while two foot slaves knelt horizontally before it, the master's feet resting on their smooth, elastic buttocks. Five slaves were already kneeling under the chair, attending to the master's urination. The master's penis swayed above the slaves' heads, like a pillar reaching to the sky. The master's penis was as smooth as satin, subtly exuding a divine charm. The prominent veins harmoniously formed a "perfect" symbol of masculinity, embodying male beauty to the fullest! The master's penis, now semi-erect, was fifteen centimeters long; when fully erect, it would be twenty-four centimeters. The round glans was red and moist, the coronal sulcus deep and hooked. The two cherry-like lips moved slightly. The slave, with his hands behind his back, dared not use them, but instead used the tip of his tongue to lift the master's glossy glans, gently taking it into his mouth—soft yet firm! With the master's tenderness and his firmness, it entered the slave's throat. Everything about the master warmed the slave's entire body once more. The slave respectfully used his soft tongue to meticulously lick the master's penis, gently sucking on the glans with his full lips, trying his best to help the master easily and naturally enter a state of arousal and urinate. Slowly, the master's semen seeped from the fleshy yet firm glans, a warm, sweet spring gushing forth with great force, shooting into the slave's throat. The slave gently touched the master's glans with his tongue, the gushing spring like a "surfing bath" for his tongue. The slave thoroughly enjoyed the nourishment of the spring, its fragrant and rich taste filling his entire mouth, flowing into his entire body, nourishing every cell. The flow of urine increased, and the slave desperately swallowed, not daring to let a drop spill. The master's morning semen was the best to drink, light and slightly salty. Once the slave was sure that the master would not urinate anymore, he began to suck clean the urine stuck to the master's glans and foreskin. The master's penis felt itchy and comfortable as the slave's tongue brushed against it. He raised his right leg and stepped on the slave's shoulder, revealing his most private place. Meanwhile, two slaves under the chair gently parted their master's round buttocks, revealing the deep, beautiful cleft between her snow-white buttocks and her pink-rimmed anus. Another slave knelt below her, licking and probing with his tongue. He first used his lips to pry open her anus, then extended his tongue from the middle, massaging her sphincter muscles with pre-prepared lubricant. Because it was early morning and somewhat dry, the slave needed to use his clean, soft tongue to lubricate her anus to facilitate smooth bowel movements. The slave was now just one step away from entering her master's noble body and becoming a part of her. His cunning tongue licked her anus again and again. With light licking of the outside, the slave's tongue slowly and forcefully penetrated her master's anus, little by little. The master slightly contracted her muscles, squeezing the slave's tongue out. After the master relaxed again, the slave tried to insert his tongue into her anus again. This time, the master didn't refuse. The slave's tongue slowly penetrated a centimeter or two, licking the walls of the master's anus. The master's sphincter muscles slowly relaxed, becoming moist and warm. After a while, the familiar scent of the master's feces wafted towards the slave. The slave quickly and gently withdrew his tongue, his lips tightly closed, kneeling and serving at the side. The slave holding the warm jade chamber pot saw the master's feces fall into the floral water of the pot, creating ripples. The exotic fragrance permeated the interior of the "chamber bed," and the slaves' hearts also stirred with ripples! After about ten minutes, the master kicked the foot slave's body, and the slave beside him understood, saying, "Master has finished relieving himself, leave." The slaves below closed the chamber pot tightly and all retreated. Every day, a small portion of the master's excrement was sent to the island's health department to monitor the master's physical condition that day, while the remainder was bottled and sealed, distributed as the slaves' supreme reward. At the same time, the ventilation system installed under the chair purified and freshened the air. Next, the slave must first use his soft tongue to lick clean the remaining contents from his master's anus. The slave slightly raises his head, inserting his tongue into his master's body, carefully savoring the "supreme" privacy. The remaining "waste of God" melts and permeates his tongue, stimulating every taste bud and spreading throughout his mouth. The slave's tongue skillfully explores, seeking out what represents his "glory." The slave has completely become a part of his master, his heart crying out: "I am my master's most lowly slave! I am my master's most lowly slave!" Immediately, four more slaves use small jade sticks wrapped in white cotton, dipped in genital wash, to carefully clean the master's penis and anus three times. By this time, the master's morning defecation is complete. Then, six slaves kneel and help the master sit on the backs of two slaves to the adjacent bathing room for a morning bath.

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