Immortal Realm Imprisonment

My name is Wu Hao, I'm 17 years old and a high school sophomore. My mom passed away when I was very young, and I
've lived with my dad since I was little. I learned to cook, do laundry, and clean up all the messes around the house. My dad likes
to drink , and he often gets drunk on the sofa, and I'm always the one who covers him with a blanket.

Because we're from a single-parent family, my dad isn't very talkative and doesn't have much contact with women. To be honest, even now,
he gets a little nervous talking to girls at school. But I know that the only way to improve our family's situation is through
my own hard work.

I can't let my dad raise me alone for most of his life and then suffer with me
in his old age. Therefore, I study very hard and am usually in the top 50 of my grade.

Until that day, my world was endlessly boring. We lived in an old-fashioned house
where clothes were hung to dry in the hallway. We lived on the fourth floor, so many people would hang
their clothes out to dry. When I was 13, I came home from school and looked up at the hallway. It was a sea of clothes,
but my eyes were drawn to something—it completely captivated me: a pair of white
pantyhose .

Without thinking, I glanced around. There was no one passing by. I pulled the pantyhose off and secretly put it in
my schoolbag, also taking two other pairs of flesh-colored short pantyhose from the hanger. Returning
home , I felt like a pervert, stealing. My dad never hit me, but
he would definitely be angry about something so against his principles.

Because of the nature of his work, he was often away on business trips. Alone at home, I touched the slightly damp
white pantyhose in my hand and couldn't help but bring it to my nose, taking a deep breath. It smelled of laundry detergent,
but my lower body slowly became erect. I slowly pulled the pantyhose over my head.

The pantyhose belonged to the little girl downstairs, a few years younger than me. Sometimes I'd run into her on my way to school. I don't know
when it started, but whenever I saw a girl wearing pantyhose, my heart would race, and my lower body would slowly become
uncontrollable .

This temptation emboldened me. I often went to the hallway to see if any new pantyhose were hanging out to dry
. After finding some twice, I noticed that her family stopped hanging their pantyhose in the hallway. This left me
feeling incredibly empty inside, and my grades started to slip a little. My dad asked me why, but I
certainly wouldn't tell him.

And so, now, I often have an uncontrollable urge to smell women's stockinged feet.
Sometimes smell my own old socks, which I've worn for a long time. After the initial urge passes, I feel disgusted,
but there's nothing I can do. I threw away all the socks I used to collect because they had no smell. Now, aside from studying
and daily life, this fetish is like a leech, constantly on my mind whenever I have a spare moment.
Looking at classmates and alumni wearing stockings, I can't help but steal
a few extra glances, then go home and fantasize.

I remember this day, my dad was very happy because he said he had met a woman he really liked,
but he hadn't told me earlier because he was worried I wouldn't be able to accept it. I don't dislike having a strange new mother,
but if my dad was happy, I was happy too. Therefore, I happily accepted this new mother and her 15-year-old
son?!

Yes, the new mom's name is Lin Nana. Although she's 38, she has very well-maintained skin and
is quite beautiful. My dad, after all, is a sales manager at a company and is also good-looking. What struck me most
was that the new mom really liked wearing skirts and pantyhose—all kinds of gray, flesh-colored, and black pantyhose. This made me
even more agreeable about her arrival. Her son, Lin Lele

… I don't know how to comment on him. He's supposed to be a boy, but when I first saw him, I almost thought he
was a girl. He has a delicate face, smooth skin, and a very cute, boyish face. What also made me
misunderstand was the long stockings he was wearing when I first saw him. I have to say, Nana (I'll call her that from now on) really
knows how to dress her child, unlike me, who's as wild as a roadside weed.

As soon as Lele saw me, he smiled and timidly
said , "Hello, brother!"

This made me blush. I patted Lele's head and helped Nana's mother carry her things into the house. Later,
because the house was uncomfortable, my father renovated it, got a marriage certificate with his new mother, and
bought a bunk bed. When my father went on business trips, Nana would sometimes come with him.

My younger brother Lele lived at school, leaving me alone at home. But the situation was different now.
Nana's wardrobe was full of stockings. The first time I opened it, it was like opening Pandora's box. I
buried my head in the pantyhose wardrobe, took out a few pairs, and put them over my head, enjoying the wonderful
feeling of suffocation. Later, I realized that wasn't enough.

Then I thought, Lele is such a handsome little guy, I won't have to take care of my needs anymore
. I took out a few pairs of Lele's socks from the closet. Lele's socks are mostly white, there are stockings,
cotton socks, knee-high socks, and many more. There are also Lele's briefs. I randomly took out two pairs of socks and put them in
my mouth, enjoying the pleasure. It felt like Lele was stepping on my second brother and constantly humiliating me.
This morbid mentality made me go from once or twice a week to five or six times a week. My grades dropped rapidly. When
my dad and Nana asked me, I didn't know how to answer.

My boring weekends have now become spent with Lele. Lele likes to
act cute with me, but he is very lazy. He often asks me to buy and get all sorts of things for him, including clothes. I have to
pass them to him from the lower bunk. I have a lot of patience with this little brother. Sometimes he will stick his two feet out from the upper bunk and step on my
head. Every time this happens, my lower body gets hard.

After about six months of getting to know each other, I discovered that Lele liked to cosplay female
characters . He would usually ask me to go with him, and of course I wouldn't refuse. I even had my dad buy
me a DSLR camera to take pictures of him. That's how Lele and I grew closer, until that incident
happened …

"Brother, I'm exhausted. Can you take my shoes off?" Lele, cosplaying as Ciel Phantomhive (from Black Butler),
sat lazily on the sofa, fanning himself, muttering, "It's so hot! Brother,
hurry up and take off my shoes and socks, I'm so tired!"

"I've been busy, but I'm here!"

I put down my camera and looked at the many photos of girls in stockings in the camera. I almost
drooled . I didn't realize that Lele had asked me to do this until I got in front of him. Holy crap,
Lele was sitting on the sofa with his slender and shapely legs crossed. He shook them at me and started playing on his phone.

我伸出手帮乐乐脱下了穿在脚上的小皮鞋，因为天气很热的缘故，乐乐的脚
上早就出了很多汗，而且乐乐的脚爱出汗，是有点臭的，我一脱下鞋子，乐乐立
马就把穿着黑色丝袜的脚往我脸上蹭，还开玩笑的说道：「哥，闻闻看，香不香
~ 」

「香个屁，拿开拿开，快点脱下来，帮你洗了！」我装作厌恶的依依不舍的
推开了乐乐的小脚丫，又伸出手，将乐乐小腿上的黑色丝袜缓缓地脱了下来，乐
乐依旧调皮的用脚丫夹住了我的鼻子对我说道：「哥，要不你舔舔我的脚吧，好
不舒服呢！」

「你小子是不是想被我揍啊~ I pushed Lele's feet away, pounced on him, and tickled him.
Lele laughed wildly and begged for mercy, saying, "Brother! Brother! I was wrong! Stop it!"

I stopped, picked up the black stockings from the floor, and went out, leaving Lele muttering on the sofa
. I pretended to be calm and went to the bathroom. Looking at the basin full of various
socks , including these stockings, I finally couldn't resist. I picked up a pair of Lele's white athletic
socks from the basin, stuffed them into my mouth, and then held Lele's black stockings to my nose, breathing them in deeply, as if
I were the only person in the world, completely absorbed.

"Brother, I'm hungry!" This was like a bucket of ice water poured over my head. I shivered all over,
turned around, and saw Lele standing at the door playing on his phone, smiling and showing his two little tiger teeth, saying, "Brother, when are
we eating?"

"I, I'll go make it right away!" I mumbled.

"Brother, since you like these socks so much, I'll give them to you. Now, hurry up and cook, then kneel down
and lick my feet~"

"Lele, are you kidding me? I'm your brother." I felt a little nervous,
still . Lele suddenly laughed, ignoring what I said, and
simply said, "Hurry up and cook, I'm hungry!" before returning to the living room.

I nervously made two plates of fried rice with the leftover rice and ingredients from the refrigerator, then brought them to the living room. I saw
Lele still engrossed in his phone, his bare feet dangling on the table. I didn't know if he
was doing it on purpose or unintentionally, but it made me feel really itchy. I didn't understand why I had
this urge towards Lele's feet. Lele is very cute, but he's still a boy. A terrifying thought suddenly flashed through my mind
: Am I gay?

No, it's definitely because Lele looks too much like a girl! And a very cute one at that. I sat
opposite , staring blankly at her feet. Lele picked up her fried rice, took a spoonful,
and put it in her moist lips. She then happily said, "It's delicious! Brother cooks so well,
much better than Mom."

"Then eat more," I said, still staring at Lele's feet, completely unaware that she was
watching my silly expression with a half-smile as she ate. Then Lele lifted her foot, holding it less than a centimeter from my face,
and said with a grin, biting a bit of the spoon, "Brother, don't eat fried rice tonight, eat my foot instead. Don't worry,
as long as you behave, I won't tell Uncle and Mom."

"Lele… I…" I tried to explain, but Lele shoved one foot into my
mouth, sipping the spoon and saying, "Brother, is my foot tasty?"

"Ugh..." My whole body went numb. Lele's foot felt like it had grabbed my brain, making it
impossible for me to control myself. Lele laughed and used her toes to pinch my tongue and pull it out. I stood up as a result
. Suddenly, Lele's expression changed. She stepped on my face with her other foot and commanded in a very arrogant
tone , "Sit down, brother. I didn't tell you to stand up."

As if bewitched, I endured the pain in my tongue and slowly sat down. Lele played
with my tongue for a while, then yawned boredly and said, "Boring. I'm tired of playing with it. Brother,
go get my shoes." "

Which pair?" I mumbled incoherently.

"Those little leather shoes you wore for cosplay today, you silly brother." Lele pulled his foot out of my mouth,
pinched my nose with the foot that was on my face, and patted my head,
ordering , "Go on, be good."

I was about to get up when Lele stopped me. He suddenly stood on the sofa, still wearing his little Charles
suit , looking quite cute. He beckoned me to come over and said happily, "Brother,
you lie down on the floor, I'll ride you over!"

"What? Lele! Are you crazy!" Of course I didn't want to. Although I liked Lele's feet and socks,
this went against my principles.

"Brother, kneel down, don't hide it anymore. You like my worn-out stinky socks, you like my stinky feet,
right?" Lele pouted, a little unhappy that I wouldn't agree.

"Lele, I admit, I like these things, but you can't make me do something so degrading."
I pleaded with Lele.

"No, I want to ride you, brother. Tonight I'll make you really enjoy yourself. Stop pretending. I've
been doing cosplay for about a year now, and I've heard a lot of friends say that some people have fetishes and like being
abused. You must be one of those people, right?" Lele innocently questioned me.
Now, Lele was like a master disciplining his servant. I was stunned, not knowing
how to answer him. Suddenly, Lele shouted, "Kneel down, you filthy dog!"

"Thump!" I knelt down on the ground, not because I was scared, but because I found my
heart racing. I longed to be played with by Lele. Yes, I wanted to be ridden by him, I wanted to be his
dog. Unconsciously, my crotch bulged up my pants. Kneeling on the ground, I could see Lele's two
slender , beautiful legs. To be honest, there wasn't a single hair on those legs, and Lele's skin was very smooth. 165 cm tall.
With his height and well-proportioned figure, his legs were arguably more beautiful than some girls'.

Seeing me kneeling on the ground, Lele happily jumped off the sofa and straddled my neck.
Because of the heat, Lele's shorts were already steaming, and I felt a
warmth on the back of my neck. Lele then clamped my head between his legs. Feeling Lele's delicate skin and his slightly erect
penis, I lowered my head, crawling on all fours like an animal, letting Lele ride on my neck,
taunting me with a slightly mocking tone: "You filthy dog, if I'm not fierce towards you, you're not obedient. Crawl over and fetch
my shoes with your mouth, remember, with your mouth! Haha!"

Lele happily swung his legs on me, and I carried him to the shoe rack.

"You little rascal, I'll call you Little Rascal from now on, okay? My good brother~" Lele stepped
on my head with his beautiful bare feet, ruffling my hair, a satisfied smile on his face as he watched me greedily bury my head in his
little leather shoes.

"Lele, I want to lick your feet!" My nose was pressed against the shoes, and I tried to breathe in the
damp, sweaty smell that lingered inside. It had been two hours, so the smell had faded considerably.
But the sensation still made my lower body slowly harden.

When Lele heard me offer to lick his feet, he beamed, clinging to me and wrapping his arms around my
neck , saying, "From now on, you're my little puppy~"

Lele's figure and looks were no less than any pretty girl's.
Honestly, it was uncomfortable to have him hugging my neck like that; my heart was pounding. I greedily inhaled the
lingering , then slowly stood up, picked him up, gently placed him on the sofa,
and knelt down without hesitation.

Lele watched with a playful expression as I knelt reverently on the ground, cupped his tender feet, and sucked
on his toes, as if savoring a delicacy. Lele's feet had a salty taste
, the smell of sweat, and another unique, indescribable flavor that
was incredibly alluring to the touch of my tongue.

A tense and exciting novelty stimulated every hair and nerve in my body. Yes, I loved licking
Lele 's feet. I was willing to kneel on the ground, be Lele's dog, play with him, and clean his dirty feet.
Just as I was sucking on Lele's plump, round toes, enjoying it all with my eyes closed, Lele
forcefully pulled his foot out of my mouth.

I had intended to keep Lele's foot in my mouth, but he seemed a little angry,
pulling hard. Reluctantly, I had to give up and carefully release his foot from my mouth.

"You lowly dog, are my feet so delicious? Are you enjoying them so much?" Lele's expression
was very arrogant as she stepped on my head and began to scold me.

"Master, please, let me lick your feet! I feel like meeting you is the greatest happiness of my life!"
I looked at Lele with pleading eyes. Lele desperately held back her laughter, took out her phone, started recording, and continued
coldly "Keep talking. If you make me happy, I'll forgive you!"

"Master, your feet are the most delicious thing I've ever eaten. Meeting you, Master Lele, is truly
the best gift God has given me. I was born to be your dog!" I barked like a dog
, making Lele burst into laughter. She stroked my head with her foot and said, "You're so shameless! That's great!
I feel so happy to know you, my dog brother! Hahaha!" "Put my socks on, and then... Oh, right, I just saw you eating the smelly socks

I brought back this week in the bathroom . Do you know how disgusting that is?" "Disgusting? I think it's great..." I knelt on the floor, picked up the black knee-high socks from the sofa, rolled them up carefully, and began to seriously put on Lele's socks. "You're such a weirdo. I've heard our anime club president say that some people like to be stepped on, and some people like to be ridden. I thought it was fake, but I never expected that my good brother is just like that, and even more despicable than them! He likes to ask me how many days I've worn my smelly socks, then stuff them in his mouth and savor them, hahaha!" "Hmm... I admit I'm despicable, Lele. You're really cute. If this hadn't happened, I really wanted to always be a good brother to you, protecting you." "Now you're not only my good brother, but also my toy, my little puppy~" Lele tugged at his black stockings, wiggled his round toes, and in my eyes, I saw five round, jade-like toes encased in black stockings, like butterflies dancing in the wind, so beautiful, so alluring. "Come on, kiss my feet. Then kowtow to me, and... Ha! Got it!" Lele clapped her hands and nodded her chin, saying, "Brother, don't rush, go get some paper and pen first." "???" I didn't understand what Lele was going to do, but I was also very curious about what Lele wanted to do. Lele was like a little devil who tormented people, with all sorts of tricks up her sleeve. It excited me. I brought the paper and pen and placed them in front of Lele, then obediently knelt on the ground again, waiting for Lele's judgment. "Brother, wait, you kowtow to me first, I'll write something first, yes! It's our contract!" Lele gave me a happy smile, revealing two cute little tiger teeth. "Brother, lift your dog head!" I don't know how many times I kowtowed, but I groggily lifted my head and saw Lele's black-stockinged feet just centimeters away on the sofa. I quietly moved my head closer, slowly pressing my nose against Lele's front paws. Lele seemed to feel my breath; he smiled happily, his little feet curling up slightly before grabbing my nose and playing with it. He then handed me a piece of paper he had just written. "Brother, read it aloud~ That way, Lele will grant you any requests you have in the future!" "Okay!" I was excited, picked up the paper, and began to read aloud: "From today onwards, I, Wu Hao, voluntarily become Lin Lele's exclusive pet, and will abide by the following conditions: 1. As long as Master Lele gives me an order, I will unconditionally carry it out! I will not disobey! 2. Everything about Master Lele is sacred. As her pet, I must kneel before Master Lele, and may only stand up with her permission!"

3. Lele's owner's shoes must be cleaned with his tongue; otherwise, Lele's owner may punish him at will.

4. As long as Lele's owner permits, Lele's owner's friends may also play with him.

5. Whenever Lele's owner needs him, he must be at her beck and call!

6. Never deceive Lele's owner!

All the above conditions are only implemented after both Wu Hao and Lin Lele agree to them. Once signed, they can never be violated!

Party A: Party B: Lin Lele. "

Brother, what are you waiting for? Sign it!" Lele handed me a pen, eagerly awaiting my
signature. I knelt on the ground, staring blankly at the paper. Did I really have to be Lele's dog for the rest of my life?
Breathing in the sweat and faint scent of soap from Lele's feet, I hesitated.
Lele , became unhappy and stepped on my face with her black-stockinged foot, saying, "Brother, don't you want to smell my feet anymore?
Uncle will be very angry if he finds out, won't he?"

"Lele, are you threatening me?" I don't like being threatened, especially not in this kind of way,
not even by my favorite younger brother. My face gradually darkened. Lele, probably seeing me angry for the first time,
immediately pouted, came over and hugged my head, whispering an apology, "Brother, don't be angry... Lele knows he was wrong
... Lele will give brother his favorite socks... okay..."

Seeing Lele's aggrieved expression, I really couldn't stay angry. For some reason, I kissed Lele's
cheek and said with a smile, "Lele, I promise you, no matter what happens in the future, I will always be by your side and make
you happy."

I picked up a pen, neatly signed my name, and handed it to Lele. Lele picked up
the contract as if it were a treasure, patted my head, and said, "From now on, you are my precious little darling. Let me reward
you first~" "My little darling!"

Lele didn't take off her socks, but instead unbuttoned her shorts and gently took them off.
I then saw Lele's white briefs. Because of the hot weather and Lele's tendency to sweat, her briefs were already
soaked with sweat and stuck to her soft, white bottom.

And then there was Lele's little penis sticking out of his underwear. When Lele saw me staring at his genitals, his face suddenly
turned red. He kicked my face with his stockinged foot and pouted, saying, "Brother, don't be so perverted! Today
was just a reward for you. Come on, close your eyes and open your mouth."

"Am I a pervert..." I muttered to myself, and then did as Lele said.
I closed my eyes, knelt on the ground, and opened my mouth wide. Lele was silent, but I could hear
a . Then Lele stretched out his two beautiful legs, and his feet, encased in black stockings, rubbed my face.
He gently led me to the sofa. Since I couldn't stretch forward while kneeling, I could only
move along with Lele's feet. Finally, I could only lie on the sofa with my hands. Lele finally stopped moving. At this point, I could smell a
sweaty and foul odor.

The smell was awful, but I enjoyed it, even felt a bit like I was having an orgasm. What was wrong with me? My brain was giving
me the instruction to inhale this smell intensely, and yes, I did. The smell made my
genitals bulge. Lele saw me frantically sniffing his genitals and a satisfied smile appeared on his lips.
He recorded everything, then stepped on my head and commanded, "Come on, you filthy dog, come closer and
properly use your dog mouth to remember the reward I've given you."

I slowly moved forward until my mouth touched something fleshy. I knew this was Lele's master
's penis. It wasn't particularly thick, but rather a tender, fleshy rod. I felt disgusted,
but my mind was frantically controlling me, urging me to take it in my mouth. Without hesitation, I nervously opened my mouth
a little and slowly took Lele's master's penis into my mouth.

"Mmm, mmm." I didn't dare open my eyes. I was afraid to see the expression on Lele's face. I
could imagine how much Lele despised me, a lowly dog who only deserved to kneel and lick his feet,
no, a slave. Then Lele laughed and said, "Brother, is my little brother tasty? I've been holding it in
for so long , it tastes so good~"

"Mmm, it tastes good…" I couldn't suppress my inner madness and teased Lele's glans with my tongue.
Lele gasped, pressed my head down with both hands, and suddenly commanded sternly, "Lowly dog,
keep it in your mouth! Now, I'm going to start peeing in your mouth, it's all because of your filthy tongue moving around!"

"Ugh!" Hearing that Lele was going to pee in my mouth, I resisted fiercely, even my tongue trembled.
Every cell in my body seemed to be stimulated and became incredibly excited. Seeing me trembling, Lele
thought I was scared and gently stroked my hair, saying, "Come on, my brother, this is
a good chance to prove yourself... I know you really want my pee, haha."

Hearing Lele's mocking words, I took his penis even deeper into my mouth, all the way to
the base . I could clearly smell the pungent odor between his legs. I opened my eyes, looking at Lele's fair crotch,
then at his eyes.

I found he was really looking at me with a very mocking gaze, as if I were an ant at his feet
. Suddenly, Lele's penis twitched. A slight smile appeared on Lele's lips as he pulled my head tighter,
excitedly saying, "You filthy dog, hold on tight, my gift for you is coming!"

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