The exchange of master and slave roles unfolds

Every morning, A-Liang picks me up on time. Then we go to breakfast and go to work. This has been going on for a month now.

My neighbors all think he's my boyfriend, but he's just my colleague, and picking me up is just on his
way.

I can't reveal my name, since what I'm about to say involves the privacy of both of us, and I don't want to expose
myself. So just call me Xiao Luo. A-Liang is just a name I made up.

I work at a research institute, a state-owned enterprise. It's been five years since I graduated, and I
've gone from a young girl to what people call a mature woman.

I'm quite confident in my figure and looks; I'm 1.7 meters tall with a curvy figure, and my appearance is somewhat similar to Li Bingbing.
However, because I spend a lot of time reading and using the computer, I'm a bit nearsighted and wear glasses.

Perhaps that gives me a cool and aloof air.

Around the National Day holiday, I experienced something I'm ashamed to talk about, but people always want to confide in others.

On the eve of the holiday, all the staff at our institute had a dinner party. After dinner, we went to sing karaoke. It was almost
dawn, so some people left, leaving only seven or eight of us.

The lights in the karaoke room were dim, but the big screen was bright. Ah Liang seemed to be a karaoke enthusiast; he could sing almost every song we requested,
and he sounded really good. His voice was somewhat like Eason Chan's, but he looked a bit like Leslie Cheung. He was handsome but
also quite manly. We drank quite a bit in the karaoke room, and as the leader, I became their target.
Luckily, I have a good tolerance for alcohol, but after a while, I couldn't hold on any longer. So I sneaked out to
the restroom outside the private room to hide.

I peed, and when I came out to wash my hands, I was already feeling a bit dizzy. Just then, Ah Liang
came out of the restroom and reached out to support me. "Sis, have you had too much?"

I laughed and said I was fine, but I was already leaning into his arms.

"I'll take you home." "Okay." 　　He helped me up and went to say hello to the people still drinking, offering to take me home. Since everyone knew he was like my personal driver, no one said anything. I remember paying the fare before leaving. The saying

" 　　drunkenness leads to promiscuity" is actually quite true. I'm 29 and still single, and when I'm feeling really frustrated, I just masturbate. That day, when A-Liang brought me home, I was probably feeling a surge of desire, maybe because we'd gotten so familiar with each other lately. I can't remember who initiated it. We just ended up sticking together. 　　The next morning, I didn't have to go to work. When I woke up, I saw I wasn't wearing anything, and I knew what had happened. I got out of bed naked and went outside the bedroom to find him already in the kitchen making me food. How can I describe how I felt? When a woman has been single for a long time, the sudden intrusion of someone at that moment always creates a sense of dependence and gratitude. 　　A-Liang, wearing an apron, turned his head and saw my breasts. The freshly fried egg he was holding fell to the floor. 　　I laughed and quickly went back to get dressed. Actually, I was just wearing a plain white t-shirt, my nipples were slightly raised from the friction, and everything was visible when I sat down. 　　He turned off the stove and, like a hungry dog, pinned me to the table and entered me from behind. 　　He lasted quite a while; I felt like I orgasmed several times. Finally, he made me squat down to give him oral sex, while he used his thigh to thrust against my breasts. He ejaculated into my mouth. 　　It felt incredibly stimulating. Just as I was hesitating whether to spit it out or swallow it, he squatted down and pushed me to the ground, kissing me. His tongue licked and sucked into my mouth. I wanted to pull away, but I couldn't resist his passion. The sticky feeling of my semen being diluted by his and my saliva and then rolling around in my mouth was indescribably stimulating. 　　I only know that my genitals were soaking wet. When his hand reached down, I convulsed, wanting to escape yet also wanting to respond. 　　We didn't eat properly until that evening. He was like a rutting deer , demanding everything. The bed, the sofa, the floor—everywhere was covered in our marks. 　　In the afternoon, I was tired and slept for a while. He held me, like a child, very quietly, but his penis remained erect and pressed against me—long, thick, hard, and hot. I thought, spending my life with him wouldn't be a bad choice. 　　Ah Liang comes from a well-off family, is handsome, and is probably a graduate student. Although he's a few years younger than me, he treats me like an older brother. 　　Sometimes illusions can be quite harmful. 　　That night, we went out to dinner, and by then I was holding his hand without any hesitation, already considering him my man. 　　After dinner, I took a shower while he watched TV. When I came out, I found him sitting on the sofa with his pants down, playing with his penis. To be honest, I've watched a lot of videos, but not many have such long, straight, and pink-looking penises as him. I sat next to him, and he started touching my breasts. I said, "Can't you just be quiet for a bit? Don't you care about your body?" 　　He said he liked my breasts, and as he spoke, he started licking them, while simultaneously grabbing my hand to masturbate him. 　　My breasts are quite large, a D-cup, and when erect, according to Ah Liang, the nipples are about the size of grapes— very fleshy and large. Ah Liang said he likes to suck on them. 　　After licking me a few times, his hand started touching my vagina. It was actually quite dry after washing, but I couldn't resist his licking and touching. As soon as his hand touched me, he spat out my nipple, tilted his head back, and said, "Sis, you're so wet so fast. " 　　I smacked his head hard. At that moment, I had no interest in watching TV. I knew I was incredibly wet , so I simply said, "Lick it." Then 　　I knelt on the sofa and stuck 　　my butt out. He was very excited, licking very carefully. When he licked my anus, I felt that my anus was also very sensitive. When his tongue entered, I even made a different sound. He seemed to notice , spreading my buttocks with his hands, his tongue going in and out of my anus like he was fucking me. His hands were still playing with my vagina. 　　When his fingers touched my clitoris, I orgasmed. It was very intense, as if his tongue was trapped inside. I could hear his hissing and panting as he continued to play with my anus.

The next morning, after I defecated, he teased me again, and I became wet from his licking. He fucked me for half an
hour before he was satisfied. That evening, he anally penetrated me.

Perhaps because it was a natural progression, I didn't feel pain; instead, I felt ashamed and excited. In the end, I even
sat back on his penis, letting him fuck me hard. My vaginal fluid flowed out in strands, which I could
see when I looked down, but I couldn't see him fucking my anus.

He wrote all over my buttocks, saying it made me look prettier. Then he fucked me in front of a full-length mirror,
making me look at my ass sticking out. He fucked me, raising his hand to slap and pinch my buttocks.

I groaned in pain, but excitedly let him alternate between my two holes.

While he fucked me, he called me a bitch, a whore. I had never heard such vulgar language before, yet
at that moment, I felt like my body was about to explode with excitement.

Finally, I cleaned his penis, the one that had just fucked my anus.

Up to this point, it wasn't really a big deal, but what happened next was quite sudden.

On the third day, he continued to play with me, making me feel like a wanton bitch, yet I enjoyed that
feeling. Especially urinating and defecating in front of him; I never imagined I would do such a thing.
But I did it. And I even enjoyed it.

But on the fourth day, when I gave him oral sex and watched him get hard, he pinched my nipple and said, "Sis,
let's change things up."

I looked at him in confusion; I was already his bitch, what else did he want to do?

He said to do as I said, first preparing a large glass of water and watching me drink it, then going to dress me. Actually, I
was just wearing a trench coat over my clothes, my thighs were completely exposed underneath, and when I bent over, you could see my white buttocks
and wet vulva.

Then we went to his house, and while driving, he wanted me to give him oral sex in the car. When I refused, he lifted
my clothes, one hand on the steering wheel and the other on my breasts.

The streets were bustling with cars and people. I instinctively wanted to lean forward, but he wouldn't let me. Then he gave me a bottle of
water to drink. It was quite hot in the car, so I drank it without thinking much of it.

In the car, Ah Liang received a phone call from his mother asking where he was. He said he was at a friend's house and
wouldn't be coming home for the next few days. When asked what his mother was doing, she said she was preparing for a trip and wouldn't be coming home either.

Ah Liang hung up and sighed, saying his mother and father were always away from home, and when he did,
there wasn't even anything to eat.

When I got out of the car, I noticed water stains on my seat. He chuckled and said, "You're such a slut.
You drank so much water, it's all leaking out." I hit him, but he didn't flinch. He even gently wiped
the fluid from my thighs and buttocks. Then he took another bottle of water from the car and told me to rehydrate.

When we arrived at his house, I realized it was quite large; the two floors had been combined, and there was a staircase inside.

I asked him where his family was.

He said everyone was out, so it would be better to play games at his house.

Then he went to his bedroom, took out a suitcase, unlocked it, and I saw all sorts of toys.

He said I had to listen to him now, and then he started writing on my body.

He wrote "meat toilet" on my breasts, "stinky asshole" on my butt, and "slutty cunt" on my vagina, basically drawing
a lot of text. He read it aloud as he wrote, and by the time he finished, I was completely soaked.

Then Ah Liang took out some stockings and put them on me, clamping my nipples with two nipple clamps,
the kind with bells on the bottom. Then he made me put on my own high heels and dragged me to the large mirror in his dressing room.

He played with my nipples and said to me in the mirror, "Look, isn't it slutty?"

I looked at the woman in the mirror, wearing glasses, her originally serious expression now turned into a particularly shy and alluring one.
Her nipples were clamped with pink clips; the pain wasn't very intense, but when he played with them,
my breasts felt swollen and swollen, and I really wanted someone to rub them.

My flat stomach, a patch of glossy black pubic hair, and what was even more stimulating was that half of my body was naked.
The bells on my nipples trembled, making my breasts appear even whiter and larger. Black stockings went all the way up to my thighs,
and there were many white stains on the black fabric. Touching them made them flake off like dandruff, very dirty.

The high heels made me appear even taller and more alluring.

Just then, Ah Liang suddenly took off his clothes and knelt down naked. "Master...play with
me."

I was stunned, then realized that Ah Liang was a slave. But why did he dress me up
like this?

"You've made me like this..." I said shyly.

Ah Liang said, "You're a whore, a bitch, a sex toy, but I'm even more despicable than you."

I remembered the videos I usually watched. I sat on the soft stool in the changing room, lifted my feet, and said, "
Okay, come on, lick me."

I unconsciously became stern, just like when I was at work, but now I was
acting like a slut, which twisted and conflicted my feelings.

Ah Liang obediently held my feet and licked my shoes. I told him to lick them clean, and then I saw him stick out his
tongue and lick the toes and the sides of the shoes.

I didn't feel anything, but before, Ah Liang had made me feel like a lowly bitch, and now
the roles had reversed, which excited me.

"Take off your shoes, lick my toes."

He obediently took my toes into his mouth.

"These stockings are your mother's, aren't they? They smell awful."

"Mmm, yes, yes. I like this smell, tsk tsk..."

"You slut, so lewd and despicable." I said, kicking his face a few times, then using my other
foot to stomp on his penis.

His penis was already hard. I stepped on his lower abdomen, pressing it against my toes, and then rolled my toes over it
, listening to his groans.

"Tell me how despicable you are."

"I...I want to kiss my master's feet, to be my master's dog."

His filthy words stirred an unbearable feeling within me, a fluttering sensation.
It gave me a sense of cathartic release.

I thought of those videos I'd watched before. Then, after thinking for a moment, I straddled his back, hugged his
neck, and said, "You're my male dog, my mount."

Ah Liang seemed to enjoy it, licking my hands and arms and saying yes. Then he called out "Mommy" and
walked step by step into the living room. My genitals rubbed against his back, my labia itching, even my
anus, which had been slightly open from his play these past few days, felt itchy.

In the living room, I sat on the sofa and let Ah Liang lick my feet and thighs, watching his tongue lick
the stains on my stockings—probably dried vaginal fluid or semen. But he licked them with relish
. He said things like "Mommy's stockings," "Mommy's juices," and "So fragrant," then climbed to the front of the suitcase,
took out a whip and an anal plug, and held the anal plug in his mouth, presenting it to me.

His breathing was rapid, like a male dog in heat. I stared coldly at him, then made him turn around.
I spat into his anus and shoved the anal plug inside.

He raised his head, the sounds coming from his mouth like the low growls of a wild beast, rough and rapid.

I stood up, found my high heels, put them on, and stepped on his buttocks, whipping his back with a whip.

"You don't listen to your mother, shouldn't I whip you?" I said, humiliating him as I whipped him. "You're
a male dog, a lowly dog, a little slut raised by your mother."

He responded, his mouth somehow holding the underwear he had taken off me earlier. That underwear
had been soaked in his vagina all night after he had fucked me, and even I found the smell stimulating.
Now he was holding it in his mouth, sucking on the smell of the underwear while being whipped.

"Ugh, Mom whips her son's ass, ah... Mom, have mercy..." he mumbled, his hand
reaching for his penis.

I stepped on the anal plug with my high heels, twisting the soles to make it rotate inside his anus. "You bastard
, don't touch my dick, did Mommy let you?" My whip lashed mercilessly across his penis,
even hitting his scrotum.

Ah Liang's body curled up, convulsing. "Ugh... Mommy, son still..."

Before he could finish, the whip lashed out again. His penis, which had made me moan so wildly before, was now erect under the whip, even thicker

than when he was fucking me . 　　"You bastard, get up." 　　Ah Liang slowly got up, looking at me. 　　"Come here, lick Mommy's pussy." I put one foot on the sofa, spread my legs, and pointed to my pussy . "Come here, lick Mommy's pussy." 　　Ah Liang obediently came over and licked my pussy, and I whipped his back. After licking for a while, Ah Liang took out a pair of underwear with a penis attached and gave it to me. I put it on and saw that it had a penis in the front, but the crotch was open, not covering my vagina or anus. 　　Ah Liang begged me to fuck him. He bent over, pulled out the anal plug, and let me fuck him from behind. 　　While he was stroking his penis, he moved his buttocks back to meet my thrusts, just like when he fucked me, so I could fuck him deeper. 　　After a while, he turned around and started licking my penis, deep-throating. Just watching him made me feel like he was really lewd. 　　Then I made him lie down and I squatted on top of him. 　　"You filthy dog, drink your master's piss, eat your master's shit, that's how you become a real filthy dog." 　　He opened his mouth without hesitation. His penis stood erect like a flagpole. I squatted on his face and touched his penis with my hand. His penis throbbed. Prostatitis fluid had even seeped onto his pubic hair. It was clear that he was really in heat. 　　He raised his head, repeatedly opening his mouth to touch my labia and lick my anus. I finally understood why he wanted me to drink so much water. 　　My labia were wet and hot; I could feel the damp, pungent smell permeating the air. 　　I tried desperately to pee, and finally, I farted and peed. 　　Ah Liang caught it in his mouth, swallowing, while I started masturbating him. His hands held my buttocks, his face almost pressed against my still-peeing vagina. 　　His nose rubbed against my anus, and I tried to open it wide, trying to spit out some urine. 　　He should accept it, right? 　　"Mommy, I want your gold..." 　　But no matter how hard I tried, I couldn't get it to work; my anus was dripping wet from Ah Liang's licking, but it was still no use. 　　Then he took out a double-headed dildo and said he wanted to do it with me. I was a little suspicious of his sexual orientation. 　　Just as we were kneeling with our buttocks facing each other, inserting the double-headed dildo into our anuses, we suddenly heard footsteps outside. 　　Holy crap . 　　Ah Liang muttered a curse under his breath, "They're back." 　　I was so scared I had an orgasm right then and there. It was true. I guess people are more likely to orgasm in this situation. 　　He crawled forward, and the double-headed dildo fell out of his anus. He didn't even bother to pull mine out , he helped me up, hurriedly fastened his suitcase, and pulled me towards his bedroom. 　　Just as we entered the bedroom, the door lock clicked. Then someone came in. 　　I was naked, wearing only the underwear with the dildo attached—a black dildo about ten centimeters long in the front, and a forty-centimeter-long double-headed dildo stuck in my anus. The head of the dildo was clamped in my hand because of my nervousness, and now it hung behind my buttocks like a black tail. He and I hid at the bedroom door, watching a woman in her forties enter the room with two men. 　　The two men were in their thirties. I turned to look at Ah Liang, and he whispered, "That's my mom. I don't know those two men ." 　　After they entered the house, they seemed to smell something. One of the men said it smelled like urine. I was immediately overwhelmed with shame. Ah Liang grinned and touched my vagina, saying it was yours. 　　Ah Liang's mother said, "How could that be?" Then, as she was taking off her shoes at the door, the two men stripped her naked . 　　Ah Liang's breathing became rapid. I reached back to touch my penis; it was hot and hard. 　　At that moment, one of the men asked, "Which room are we going to be in today?"

Another man, touching Ah Liang's mother's breasts, said, "Let's go to your son's room. It'll be like your son is doing you."

Ah Liang's mother hesitated, saying no, but one of the
men, the one with glasses who suggested going to Ah Liang's room, picked her up and said, "Go pee first, then we'll go to your son's room, so you don't pee on his bed."

I turned to look at Ah Liang, who was also a little dumbfounded. After thinking for a moment, he said, "Let's hide."

When Ah Liang's mother and the others went into the room, Ah Liang and I hid in his closet, with only a crack through which we could see outside
. We saw Ah Liang's mother being held by the buttocks by a man. The man with glasses threw away his glasses and started licking her vulva. Ah Liang's
mother's voice gradually grew louder, her moans almost shaking the room.

Ah Liang's breathing also became rapid. We could see his mother's slutty appearance perfectly: her white, plump breasts, her
shaved vulva, her labia spread open by the man's licking, covered in glistening wetness.

At this moment, Ah Liang touched my vagina and, in the darkness, shoved the double-headed dildo into his anus,
then pried it open and inserted the end that had been in his anus into my vagina. I almost screamed, only able to cover
my mouth and pinch his waist.

He chuckled softly, sticking his ass out in front of me, "Fuck my ass. They're doing it outside, we're
doing it inside."

The wardrobe wasn't small; we were standing inside, my ass facing one side of the wardrobe. The two rubber
dildos in my two holes would be pushed in with the slightest movement of my body, and when I moved forward a little,
they would slide out due to their elasticity.

This was almost unbearable for me. Ah Liang, meanwhile, pulled on the dildo, thrusting his ass back and inserting it
.

The two men carried Ah Liang's mother onto the bed, and the two men started fucking her from both ends. After a short while
, we heard the woman scream loudly, seemingly having orgasmed, and then the bespectacled man covered
Ah Liang's mother's eyes with his underwear. Then, holding the phone, he walked to the wardrobe. Ah Liang and I both froze, holding
our breath, too afraid to move. I felt myself pressing against the wardrobe, the things in my vagina and anus slowly being
inserted, so swollen, so full.

The bespectacled man seemed to dial a number and then hang up. Then he rejoined the fray. Only then did I dare to move
, and Ah Liang also breathed a sigh of relief.

I felt my fluids flowing down to my feet.

Another man was still playing with Ah Liang's mother; she seemed unaware that the bespectacled man had dialed. Her sensitive body
writhed like a white fish on the bed.

I couldn't control myself anymore and started thrusting.

Just then, I heard someone else come in from outside. Ah Liang peeked through the crack in the door and whispered
, "Damn, my dad's back."

I looked out the door and saw two more people, one of whom looked like Ah Liang. It must be his father.

I lay on Ah Liang's back and said, "Your dad's pretty good too."

Ah Liang said, "Fuck me." Not long after, Ah Liang's mother seemed to get even more aroused from being fucked, and I was so
stimulated by them that I almost reached the edge of orgasm myself .

Someone probably removed the panties from Ah Liang's mother's head. When she saw who it was, she covered her genitals
, her body throbbing on the bed, making sounds that I envied and found exciting.

Ah Liang, who had been staring at his mother and rapidly masturbating, reached orgasm almost simultaneously, growling,
his body tense, and then he slammed open the wardrobe door. Everyone looked over, watching his semen
arc through the air, landing on his mother's still writhing and trembling body, and then they saw me behind him…

I felt my vagina and anus tightening, my slippery vagina couldn't hold it in anymore, my legs were spasming and twitching
, I almost squatted down, and then that forty-odd-inch double-headed dragon was squeezed out, very elastic,
after hitting something in the wardrobe, it slid from my feet to the outside of the wardrobe, landing right next to
Ah Liang's dad's feet.

I peed.

Now, um… I'm being… umm… fucked by Ah Liang's dad, Ah Liang finally
got to lick his mother's vagina.

Just now, ah… Ah Liang was fucking my anus, while his dad's penis was alternating between fucking me in my vagina and Ah Liang's anus
, that feeling… um, Ah Liang is coming again… I'm not writing anymore.

Goodbye.

(The End)

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