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[Wuxia] The Unconventional Life of a Woman in Jinling (Complete) - 17 

Chapter 66 An Encounter

Having worked all day on that approval document, Luo Yuanchun was exhausted. She just wanted to go home, take a hot shower, and get a good night's sleep. She was so tired. That damned section chief at the Land Bureau was always nitpicking, it was so annoying! Their Director X should teach that young and arrogant section chief a lesson. "Don't ever cross me again, or you'll regret it," Yuanchun thought fiercely.

Home was so much better, with a warm bed, and Yuxuan and Lu Kai. Life was fulfilling now. Her husband and servants kept her from being lonely. She loved watching Yuxuan pant heavily during sex, his eyes wide open, that pleading look filling her with both love and tenderness. Sometimes she liked to put her feet on his face, letting the soles of her feet cover his nose, feeling the heavy breathing beneath her feet. Her husband kept her from being alone. When Yuxuan wasn't around, Lu Kai was there to keep her company, and she would fall asleep without realizing it. It felt so good to have a home.

That weekend evening, Yuxuan went to Beijing on a business trip. Yuanchun and Linda went clubbing at "Hardrock" and met an American guy. He was extremely handsome, with a great physique, muscular build, and was an amazing dancer. Thanks to her tall stature, beautiful face, voluptuous figure, and outstanding temperament, she easily became acquainted with him, despite only knowing a few words of broken English. They exchanged names—she learned his name was Nick Rossini—and their conversation didn't delve too deeply into their personal lives. He told Yuanchun he was twenty-eight years old and had just come to Nanjing for work, not to study—because she said he looked a bit baby-faced; she told him she wasn't a college student—and that her mature body and revealing clothing would indeed let him know she was married.

They started chatting about all sorts of things, about America, about Nanjing, about disco… and then they went clubbing together. Because of her experience with Mike, Yuanchun was very adept at interacting with foreign men. He complimented her dancing, praising its beauty and rhythm; she, in turn, was captivated by his handsome appearance and mostly exposed, muscular physique. His highly suggestive and dynamic movements aroused her desire. His crotch was unusually bulging; based on her experience with many boyfriends, it looked like he was stuffing a pair of long socks—just looking at it made her wet. When he stood behind her, pressing close and swaying, she could clearly feel that large, hot mass. Yuan Chun was so excited she almost reached out to touch it, but she restrained herself with great effort. From the initial approach to the end of the event, they spent a full five hours together. He teased her to the point of almost losing control—when he held her and swayed, it was so noisy that they had to get close to talk. He pressed his face against hers, his nose and lips almost touching her ear as he spoke, his warm breath tickling her face, neck, and ear, a pleasantly ticklish sensation. Sometimes, to hear her turn her head more clearly, he would take the opportunity to gently kiss her; she neither refused nor responded. His hands caressed her lower abdomen and ribs, and several times touched and brushed against her breasts. His lower body rubbed against her buttocks and lower back through his pants, making them warm. She could clearly feel him getting harder and harder, and her lower body was completely wet. Luckily, she was wearing a denim skirt; otherwise, she would have been embarrassed. In this way, she went to the bathroom four times. Since it was the last few days of her period, she had brought sanitary napkins with her and used them all, changing them four times in total. Once, she couldn't bear it any longer and quickly masturbated a few times. When they broke up, for reasons she couldn't quite explain—perhaps she didn't want him to think she was too easy or too readily "hooked," perhaps it was to uphold the self-respect of a Chinese woman, or perhaps she didn't want things to progress so quickly in order to truly develop their relationship… and some other things she herself couldn't quite put her finger on—she didn't wait for any indication from him before bluntly telling him she had to go home immediately. They agreed to meet again the following weekend—and she even left him her phone number.

That evening, when she got home, Yuan Chun couldn't contain her fervent desire and joy, and immediately made Lu Kai perform oral sex on her. She told Lu Kai, who was kneeling between her thighs, frantically licking and kissing her genitals, about her feelings that night: "I met an American, he was so sexy. I danced with him all night. Ah, I was smitten the moment he walked into the dance hall. His hair was styled like a big boy's, making his already baby-faced appearance even more youthful. He was wearing a short-sleeved, collarless t-shirt that looked great. Because the fabric was transparent, you could clearly see his strong chest muscles and smooth skin underneath. With a slight lift of his hand, he could expose his flat, firm abdomen and a large, deep, round navel. He was wearing jeans with the cuffs cut off near his thighs, which had become shorts, short and tight, making his plump, shapely buttocks show a sexy outline. And the man's penis in his crotch was even more astonishingly prominent, a large, bulging mass, because the waistband of the shorts was too tight. His thighs weren't very hairy, quite smooth, and tanned a healthy bronze color." So I wondered where he'd come from? The Mediterranean… Hawaii… or Southeast Asia… He was practically half-naked, looking so vibrant, so handsome, so muscular. I could hardly believe my eyes—he looked like one of those amazing male models in a calendar or magazine. If he took off his clothes, he'd be a bodybuilder; if he were naked, he could arouse any woman. He looked a lot like an American man I'd seen on a website about big dicks, but his features were more athletic, sexier, and more charismatic than in that photo. I longed to know what his lower body looked like—was it like that naked man on the website, with a straight, thick, and powerful penis, probably over 20 centimeters long? I sat there, fantasizing about him taking off his shorts, his penis erect like a male star in a top-tier European or American porn film, so thick and long that you couldn't grasp it all at once, and even after penetrating deep into the vagina, a large section would still be sticking out… Thinking about it, my genitals felt hot and wet… "Lu Kai's tongue quickly brought her to orgasm."

A week later, Yuan Chun eagerly went to Hardrock to wait for him. He spotted her immediately upon entering and smiled charmingly. She couldn't resist his allure—her lower body was wet again. He was still wearing denim shorts, but his crotch was bulging. Imagining the sexy shape of his large bulge in his tight pants, her throat felt dry and tight, and her heart pounded.

Nick instantly awakened the emotions she had suppressed until the weekend. His handsome appearance made her unable to resist his attraction, or perhaps she was just naturally promiscuous—whatever the reason, that night, Yuan Chun took him back to her apartment in the city.

Linda had had sex with many foreigners, but she had told Yuan Chun about one unsatisfactory experience with a foreigner: a tall, blond Scandinavian man with a thick, long penis, probably about twenty centimeters long! It was barely enough to hold in one hand, but not particularly hard. He slowly inserted his penis, and Linda felt an unprecedented fullness; she cried out in exaggerated moans. The foreigner excitedly thrust his large penis wildly inside her, and Linda almost fainted. But after only a hundred or so thrusts, he ejaculated. Linda was only in pain from his ministrations; her sexual desire hadn't truly been released. Once her vagina felt a little better, she wanted him to take it slow again, to truly enjoy the pleasure of his large penis, but it was limp and wouldn't get hard no matter how much Linda rubbed or licked it. After about fifteen minutes of this, the foreigner finally managed to get it erect again, but because it wasn't hard enough, he couldn't insert it. He tried spitting and using his hands to help push it in, and finally managed to get it in, but he dared not move it; as soon as he pulled it out, it bent and couldn't go back in. After struggling for a long time, Linda became so anxious that she started masturbating. Finally, he got hard again, but the head was still soft. She managed to pull in and out a few times, a few thrusts here and there, barely managing a dozen or so, when Linda was just getting into the mood, the foreigner couldn't take it anymore. As a result, the two of them masturbated facing each other. The foreigner watched Linda masturbate while he excitedly stroked his limp penis, knowing that a few more drops had leaked out.

This story left a deep impression on Yuan Chun, and she secretly prayed that Nick wouldn't…

As soon as he entered her apartment, he grabbed her and they kissed deeply. His hands roamed over her body; she, in turn, placed her hands on his round, bulging buttocks and squeezed them… Nick reached inside her blouse, pulled down her bra, and squeezed her breasts hard. She responded strongly—unbuttoning his pants and reaching into his crotch. The heavy, large mound that she could barely hold in her hands was beyond her imagination, and she couldn't help but shudder. …They were both naked. Seeing his erect penis, Yuan Chun was horrified. His thing was extremely large, both intimidatingly long and incredibly thick, almost unrecognizable as human! She gave it a squeeze, wow! “How long is yours?” “Ten-inch,” he teased. “Ten inches! My God! That’s 30 centimeters! That’s like a donkey’s penis!” "Among the men Yuan Chun had passed, Mike's penis was the largest; she had measured it, a full 21 centimeters long, and it had once made her faint. But compared to the enormous thing of this handsome foreign man in front of her, it was still a long way off! Yuan Chun almost choked from the shock. He held it out to her, asking if she wanted it. Yuan Chun, in her delirium, actually nodded. He then pushed her down onto the bed and penetrated her. If it weren't for her increased libido over the years, and her frequent sexual encounters with men like Dawei, Xiaoguang, Yuxuan, Jian Zhongnian, Li Gang, and Mike—those stallion-level men—most women would absolutely not have been able to withstand Nick's thrusts! But Yuan Chun had never experienced anything so big! It felt amazing.

The feeling of her clitoris swelled up. She moaned heavily a few times, so aroused that she immediately reached orgasm. He waited for her juices to flow before starting to move. He first rubbed against her a few times, then thrust in and out forcefully. Because his penis was so large, she reached her second orgasm in less than 5 minutes. He was still..." Each thrust was deep, like a hammer pounding into her heart! She finally moaned. He became even more excited, adding variations to the penetration, thrusting upwards forcefully! Yuan Chun begged him to stop, but he ignored her. His technique was excellent; he twisted his hips, grinding and grinding, pressing the tip of his large penis against every tiny corner of her clitoris. In fact, given the enormous size of his penis, a gentle thrust almost reached her uterus! He thrust powerfully, and she moaned incessantly, the pleasure intensifying, her vagina uncontrollably contracting violently again, gripping her... She felt his large penis pressing tightly against her. He suddenly increased the speed of his thrusts, the movements violent like a ramming machine. Yuan Chun felt a numb, sore, painful, hot, and pleasurable sensation all at once. Her head spun, her vision blurred, her body went limp, and her thighs were spread so wide they wouldn't obey her commands; she couldn't even close them. Nick's breathing became heavier, faster, and hotter. She felt his penis, throbbing rapidly inside her, suddenly grow incredibly thick. He began to thrust and pump wildly... She couldn't take it anymore, "...It's bursting me... Ah... It's so thick!" "...What is this...oh..."

Suddenly, a surge of hot liquid hit her cervix, and she felt incredibly good, letting out a scream and almost fainting. Nick forcefully ejaculated for a full minute before slowly withdrawing.

He lay on top of her, his hands still caressing her body. After lying there for a while, she felt thirsty and got up to get a glass of water from the table. Nick walked behind her, hugged her, placed his hands on her breasts, teasing her nipples, and asked if she wanted more. Yuan Chun turned around and touched his... His still-erect penis, trembling with fear, made her say no. But he placed his hands on her back and told her to lie face down on the desk. Afraid he was going to do anal sex, she said no! He was very strong, lifting her buttocks and stroking her cleft, which felt quite good! Yuan Chun's ex-boyfriend had also done anal sex with her, but that required a lot of preparation. She didn't know what came over her, but she actually urged him to hurry, touching his thighs and buttocks with her hands. He called her name as he penetrated her; thankfully, it went into her vagina, not her anus. She lay face down on the desk. He kept shaking her! He lewdly said her vagina was sexy and warm, while thrusting in and out with a "plop plop" sound.

His scent was strong and wild, very similar to Mike's, a scent that Chinese men didn't have. Yuan Chun's mind was only focused on matching his movements, raising her buttocks higher, reaching behind to pinch his strong thighs and buttocks, and shouting for him to hurry up. He pulled and pinched her nipples, wantonly ravaging her already aching vulva, vagina, and uterus with his large penis. Every three or four minutes she would feel a... A wave of climax—so good! But she really couldn't take it anymore! But he showed no sign of ejaculating, still attacking fiercely. Yuan Chun realized with fear that he was really too powerful; if this continued, she didn't know when it would end, and she probably wouldn't be able to go to work tomorrow! And there were so many things waiting for her at the company.

Yuan Chun loudly said that she wanted to give him oral sex, and only then did he get off her. He sat on the sofa, and Yuan Chun knelt on the floor to give him oral sex, licking his large penis—it was so big! Her mouth couldn't possibly contain it. He touched her face with his hand. He told her to lick his two testicles, which were as big as goose eggs, and she excitedly complied, opening her mouth wide to suck on his testicles. He groaned. She deliberately made a slurping sound, and he said he loved her, grabbed her hair, told her to hurry up, and then ejaculated. Yuan Chun was caught off guard and drank some, spilling the rest on her chest.

He stood up and carried her to the sofa, and she excitedly reached out to grab his thick, swollen penis, which was as big as a teacup. This touch was all it took; his penis became hard again, and then suddenly... He thrust in, and without a word, began to fuck her hard again. He excitedly pounded deeper and deeper with each stroke, until she felt as if the head of his huge penis had pierced her uterus. The intense, tearing sensation brought her both pleasure and pain, a feeling of dying and coming back to life… Suddenly, he churned inside her with his unusually thick penis—it felt so good, Yuan Chun climaxed again!!… Another intense battle brought her to the point of almost fainting from pleasure, when suddenly she felt her vagina swell violently, and another large gush of hot semen injected into her already full uterus. Inside the palace, it felt somewhat hot.

He smiled with satisfaction, telling her to spread her legs and sit on his lap, pressing her breasts against his face. His hands gripped her waist, and he buried his mouth in her cleavage, kissing her passionately, taking her nipples into his mouth, biting and pulling them back. The pain aroused her desire; she sat, pressed, and rubbed her genitals against his limp penis, and gradually he became erect again. She straightened her back and sat down, feeling his penis pierce her labia, pressing against her cervix. She took the initiative, twisting her waist incessantly. Each thrust went deeper than the last, her mouth agape. He moved, constantly changing the direction of his large penis, matching her every swallow and thrust. Fifteen minutes later, her vaginal muscles relaxed, and her vaginal fluid gushed out, drenching his glans. He cried out and ejaculated as well, the heat almost making her faint. Fortunately, he caught her in time, and she was carried to the bed, dazed. He sat on the edge of the bed, admiring her body. After her orgasm, she lay weakly on her back. The twilight light shone on his back, his handsome face further arousing her love, and she gradually fell asleep.

...He woke her from her dream, and when she opened her eyes, it was already getting light outside. He was pressing his large penis against her vulva. Yuan Chun let out a moan of pleasure. He became even more excited and thrust in again. She moved excitedly, and his thrusts grew faster and faster, each time hitting her G-spot. She finally couldn't hold back any longer, feeling a tingling, numbing sensation, and a surge of heat shooting out from her G-spot. He showed no sign of ejaculating, continuing to thrust, each time he pulled out, his penis thrusting upwards, her G-spot bulging fully, the head of his penis rubbing against her vaginal walls, sending waves of tingling pleasure through her. He put his tongue in her mouth, teasing and sucking on her tongue. She rubbed her breasts, enjoying the pleasure of sex. Nick's thrusting speed increased, adding many variations, and the room filled with squeaking sounds. Yuan Chun finally couldn't help but scream. She felt a sudden twitch in his waist, and she felt as if she were suspended in mid-air, swaying back and forth, her heart pounding in her chest. She couldn't hold back her breath; a tingling sensation ran through her, her clitoris went numb, her whole body trembled, and she felt as if she were falling from the sky. Suddenly, a large amount of warm semen powerfully shot into her clitoris. This pleasurable feeling was better than anything else, the most pleasurable sensation she had ever experienced. They finally reached orgasm together. His large penis finally went limp, but it was still 8 inches long (about 20 centimeters) – truly frightening!

Ah… Yuan Chun felt her vagina was swollen, hot, sticky, and slightly sore. She never expected to encounter such a powerful guy; her vagina would hurt for at least a few days. Lu Kai would have plenty to lick for the next few days.

Chapter 067 After the Encounter

Every day when Luo Yuanchun returned home, she was already exhausted, but Lu Kai would always crawl to her feet as quickly as possible. Although she sometimes rode him back to the bedroom, his spine really hurt her. When she was unhappy, she would kick him hard, and although he was prepared for punishment, he knew that Luo Yuanchun was training him so diligently to make him a proper slave.

Eating the dinner he had prepared, she felt a little better. Although she often ate out, she still preferred eating at home. While she ate, he crawled to her feet, trying his best to please her. Seeing how hungry he was, she felt a pang of pity, because she knew that until now, apart from eating some of her leftovers last night, he hadn't eaten anything else. But do you know? Seeing him eat what she had vomited made Luo Yuanchun feel nauseous, but what could she do? Was she supposed to let Linda say that she only knew how to raise a "dog" but not how to feed it?

He made extremely unpleasant noises while eating, so it seemed her responsibility had come again. This time, however, she didn't want to do it, so she had no choice but to let him punish himself. Seeing him forcefully slap his own face with her high heels brought her some satisfaction.

There was really no other way; while she was showering, he was like a pure dog, lying at the door, waiting to carry her to the living room. She lingered in the bathroom for over an hour, her vagina still aching. That Nick was really something; she was wondering if she should bring him home. When she came out of the bathroom, she saw a scene that infuriated her: "He's actually asleep!" Luckily, she had a comb in her hand, which she slammed into his face. Although he seemed very guilty, she knew that she had tied him up so badly these past few nights that he couldn't sleep. But did he know? To be a proper slave, he had to do this; he should understand her good intentions!

Luo Yuanchun really didn't understand why he always wanted to lick her feet whenever she watched TV. She had told him countless times that licking her feet was just a reward for him, but this time he was at least sensible. She watched him crawl to the doorway and pick up the shoes she'd worn that day, licking them meticulously. These were the shoes he'd used when he'd slapped himself.

Night fell, and Luo Yuanchun finished watching her favorite TV show. She suddenly remembered her date with her sister; tomorrow she was going to bring Yan Chuan here for a competition to see whose slave could hold their breath the longest. It seemed she was going to have to work hard again. There was no way around it; she didn't want to lose to her sister.

It seemed her training was really effective. He probably didn't know that when he first arrived, she could make him faint after sitting on her face for a minute. In over a year, she'd increased that time fivefold. She thought he wouldn't lose to anyone in that respect, but she still wanted him to prolong the time as much as possible. There was no other way; she had to sit on his lowly face. At first, she was calm, but after two minutes, he started to get restless. You know, that's when she started to struggle to steady herself. It was exhausting, but he still didn't appreciate it. Today, he broke the five-minute barrier. Although he still fainted, she knew he felt very happy, while she felt very tired!

Seeing the happiness radiating from his face, which was turning purple from holding his breath, Luo Yuanchun really didn't know what to say.

She actually felt very uncomfortable when he carried her on his back, but today he was clever; he somehow produced a saddle and reins. Only when the bit was in his mouth and the reins were in her hands did she feel a little better. With the saddle, she felt a little better, but she still had to whip his bottom hard to make him go faster. Today, she patiently let him carry her on his back for 10 laps.

Luo Yuanchun's arms were really tired. He crawled happily, while she had to exert herself. Did he understand her hardship?

Every time she saw his happy face, she thought of his hardship. She had truly spoiled him and exhausted her!

Chapter 068 Bai Xiaoyue's New Symbol

One afternoon, Jiao held a symposium at the XX Hotel on Party building work in the financial system. Jiao required all subordinate departments to firmly grasp the key to building the Party's governing capacity, further strengthen the leadership team, deepen reforms, and optimize talent; focusing on consolidating the foundation of the Party's governing capacity, further strengthen grassroots work, education, and development. It was pointed out that it is necessary to thoroughly study and implement the spirit of the Fourth Plenary Session of the 16th CPC Central Committee, further strengthen the construction of leading bodies and cadres, and strengthen the leadership teams. Following the requirements of "political firmness, pragmatism, innovation, diligence and integrity, and unity and coordination," the focus should be on improving quality, optimizing structure, improving work style, and enhancing unity, so as to build leading bodies at all levels into strong leadership collectives. (Advertisement break: Still relying on your hands? How can that be enjoyable? Forum reputation guaranteed! Healthy anti-premature ejaculation masturbation exerciser, real oral sex pleasure experience, hot recommendation! Maintain the feeling of ejaculation for 30 minutes, so pleasurable you'll faint! Fully automated masturbation with 12 different sexual positions and vibration frequencies. Click to enter.)

He pointed out that it is essential to adhere to the important thought of "Three Represents" as guidance, fully implement the scientific outlook on development and the correct view of performance, continue to carry forward the spirit of hard work and perseverance of Taihang Mountain, and the spirit of diligence, thrift, and pioneering spirit. He was reading the draft his secretary had prepared for him, but his mind was on Yu Xiaowen, the mistress of the private company boss in Wuxi, the runner-up in this year's Jiangsu Model Competition, whom he had fallen for at first sight. He was thinking about how to get his hands on that stunning beauty. Being able to hold such a beauty in bed every night would be incredibly pleasurable.

This year, the Organization Department had assigned him to a temporary post as Deputy Secretary of the Municipal Party Committee in XX City, Jiangsu Province, for a year.

Returning home, he saw Xiaoyue kneeling at the door waiting for him.

Time quickly passed into late autumn. Xiaoyue and Jiao Dawei had been living together for almost two years. She lived in Jiao's villa, serving as his servant, his sex slave, and attending to his every need. But Jiao didn't often stay at home; clearly, he had other residences outside.

"I'm going to brand you as my private slave. Are you willing?" Jiao Dawei asked, sitting on the sofa. "Your slave obeys your master's arrangements and is willing to accept all your punishments and sadomasochistic advances. As long as your master is happy, your slave will be very happy."

"Come here and lick my ass," Jiao commanded.

Xiaoyue immediately pounced, unbuckling Jiao Dawei's belt and pulling down his pants. She knelt down and passionately licked his anus. Every time Jiao returned, he liked to have her perform oral sex or lick his anus, and she always felt excited.

“You’re such a slutty bitch, get up.” A few minutes later, Jiao told her to get up, and she obediently stood up.

Xiaoyue was still hoping her master would let her be close to him; she longed to continue licking his anus, but Jiao Dawei didn’t let her continue. He went upstairs to get some things and left. A sense of loss and emptiness washed over her, tears welled up in her eyes, and she made painful whimpering sounds… Another week passed without him returning. She could only desperately clean each room to dispel her loneliness and solitude.

One morning, Jiao returned. He was clearly in a good mood. He told Xiaoyue to take a shower in the bathroom, then he removed the hair from her genitals, gagged her, and led her to a room next to the villa’s kitchen. She stood naked and saw a rectangular coffee table placed in the center. Her master pulled her to the coffee table and told her to crawl upright on it, her limbs tied to her front and back legs respectively. A pillow was placed under her lower abdomen, her legs were spread wide apart, her buttocks were raised high, and her genitals and anus were completely exposed to her master’s eyes. At this moment, the master brought a syringe filled with liquid and injected it into both halves of Xiaoyue's buttocks.

Jiao said, "Xiaoyue, this is anesthetic. I'm going to brand you as a slave. The anesthetic will take effect soon and you won't feel any pain. Do you like the brand? It's going to be branded on the buttock hooks on both sides of your anus soon. You won't be able to see it when you stand up. Only when you crawl like a dog or raise your buttocks will the words 'dog slave' be visible."

After the master finished speaking, he went out and turned on the stove in the kitchen. A moment later, he brought back a red-hot branding iron and pressed it hard on one of Xiaoyue's buttocks. Immediately, the room was filled with a strong, pungent smell of burning flesh. Then he brought back the same iron and pressed it on the other side of her buttocks.

Although it wasn't very painful, Xiaoyue was still covered in sweat. Her master had applied something cool and refreshing to the brand on her buttocks. Next, Jiao took out four silver rings, slightly larger than a ring, from an aluminum box and began to punch four holes in her labia majora, two on each side, and put the four rings on. The rings were made of high-hardness stainless steel, and her master sealed the openings so they couldn't be opened by hand.

After finishing, Jiao untied her, removed her gag, and she knelt beside him with her hands behind her back, a feeling of pleasure and satisfaction rising within her. The mixture of vaginal fluid and blood dripped from her genitals onto the marble floor, forming a puddle. Her master ordered her to lick the water clean, and she obediently licked clean every spot where water was dripping.

Afterwards, her buttocks and labia ached for two or three weeks, but her lower body had recovered. The mark of her being a slave was deeply etched into her buttocks, and also forever etched into her heart. Whenever she raised her buttocks, she would think of herself as a dog slave, a lowly bitch of her master, yearning for his punishment and loving caresses to satisfy her desires. Thinking of this, her lustful fluids would involuntarily overflow from her lower body.

As the weather began to cool, she had gotten used to not covering herself, sleeping with a blanket clutched to her chest, tightly pressed between her legs, as if trying to fill the emptiness in her lower body to find solace.

One day, her master returned, clearly somewhat drunk. She and her master began their passionate lovemaking in the bedroom. Each time she made love with him, Xiaoyue felt like she'd been parched for a long time, overjoyed. But this time, it was like falling from the highest heavens, like being plunged into a deep, turbulent sea. Her hands were bound to a collar, the chains suspending her head high. She knelt on the bed, her buttocks raised high, the words "dog slave" clearly visible on either side of her anus. Her master's excited, hard penis plunged into her anus from behind. She moaned with pleasure. Jiao commanded her that with each thrust, she had to say "I am a dog slave."

And so, Jiao alternated thrusting in and out of her two holes, and she kept saying "I am a dog slave." During her orgasms, she cried out wildly, repeating "I am a dog slave." This time, Jiao only ejaculated, leaving her feeling ecstatic and unable to die. Her whole body felt like it was being electrocuted, her limbs convulsing, thick white fluid flowing from her vagina. Finally, she lost control of her bladder and collapsed onto the bed, only then did her master stop.

The master told her to wash up and return to the living room. He sat on the sofa, and she knelt in front of him. The master said, "Xiaoyue, I'm going to train you to be my favorite dog slave and toilet slave." The master got up and took out a box and something that looked like a tail. It was an electrotherapy device with a variable voltage regulator. The tail was for her to install. The plug was very strange. It was an oval shape about 10 centimeters long and as thick as her wrist, with a base. Connected to the base was a bunch of black, elastic strips. They were very soft, each about the thickness of a knitting skewer. There was a small ball at the end of the tail. If it didn't move, it looked like a bunch of upright flower branches. If you shook it slightly, the small balls at the top would scatter and sway back and forth. A wire was also led out from under the base and connected to a vibrating egg. The master ordered her to crawl down, locking her hands under the collar again. She knelt, her hands supporting her cheeks, elbows on the ground, her buttocks facing the master. Her ankles were still chained to the corset, her buttocks raised high. The master inserted the tail into her anus, then inserted a vibrating egg into her vagina, ordering her to crawl around the living room. She moved forward with difficulty; with each sway of her body, the tail on her buttocks would swing up and down, left and right. The small ball at the end of the tail would flicker back and forth, gently hitting her buttocks and genitals. This constant stimulation of her sensitive areas aroused her intense desire, reigniting her lust. Suddenly, the vibrating egg in her vagina began to vibrate violently, and the ball hitting her buttocks began to discharge electricity. Her body began to tremble uncontrollably, each crawl bringing a strong stimulation, and her vaginal fluids began to flow again, dripping onto the ground she had crawled across. It turned out the tail contained batteries and a remote control; no wonder it was so large. The master could control and attack her at any time.

The master told her to crawl to his side. She had become accustomed to licking up the dripping vaginal fluid, and then, obeying his command, raised her buttocks high towards him. The vibrating egg was still throbbing inside her, and she moaned contentedly. The master took out two acupuncture needles, three inches long, and inserted them deeply into the base of her labia majora. There was no pain; instead, it increased the pleasure. The master attached the two wire clips from the treatment device to the needle handles on either side of her labia. The current slowly turned on, and her labia majora began to throb and open and close repeatedly, once per second. The master slowly increased the current, and her labia majora caused her labia minora to open even wider, flapping back and forth. The four rings on her labia majora also collided back and forth, making a metallic sound. The master said he could now see the vibrating egg inside her vagina. Waves of pleasure surged through her brain, her body seemed to explode and shatter. Thick, white fluid gushed from her vagina, splashing all over her thighs as her labia vibrated, leaving her lower body a mess.

That night, Xiaoyue was suddenly awakened from her sleep by a violent stimulation. She arched her buttocks. She had no idea when her master had entered. Her master had turned on the power, and the vibrating egg inside her vagina was vibrating wildly. Her tail started emitting electric shocks again. She knelt on the bed, afraid to move. Her master stood beside her and ordered her to get down.

She knelt before her master and greeted him. She gazed at him affectionately, and he lovingly stroked her face. That night, she slept with her master, feeling incredibly happy in his arms. She loved him deeply from the bottom of her heart. He not only knew everything about her body but also everything she thought. She wondered who else in the world understood her so thoroughly? Probably no one else.

Every time her master locked her labia, he would also lock the key to the ring on the front of my corset. Her master no longer shackled her feet; her only attire was a collar, corset, and labia lock. This gave her much more freedom; she could sleep comfortably and had plenty of energy. But she was bored and fantasized in the villa. Seeing the key made her want to unlock it and masturbate, but she dared not open it and didn't want to satisfy her desires. She could only frequently insert her fingers into her anus, constantly strengthening its function, but her desires remained unfulfilled. The more this happened, the more she missed her master, her heart constantly filled with sexual fantasies and longings.

Later, every time Jiao returned, he would have anal sex with Xiaoyue. Sometimes Jiao would step on her head and forcefully penetrate her anus from behind. She not only experienced severe pain in her anus, but her head also suffered unbearable pain from her master's foot. But for her master's pleasure, she endured it… Because her anus was so tight, every time her master wanted to pull out his deeply inserted penis, he had to forcefully spread her buttocks with both hands to withdraw his body from her anus.

Luo Yuanchun called Dawei, saying she wanted to meet him.

He suddenly had an impulse to take Xiaoyue on a date with Yuanchun.

"Xiaoyue, can you serve your master's lover?"

"Yes, I will follow your master's arrangements."

"Tomorrow, your master will take you somewhere, and you will serve your master and his lover. Don't embarrass your master."

"Don't worry, master, I will never embarrass you."

"If you do well, your master will take you out often in the future."

The next morning, he had his driver, Xiaogang, take Xiaoyue to his apartment in Hanzhongmen and have her clean the room. That night, he was going to meet Yuanchun.

That night, Luo Yuanchun felt very excited. It was the first time in her life that a woman had licked her vulva and anus. She felt that Xiaoyue's tongue was even gentler than Lu Kai's, which she found very pleasurable. She almost had an orgasm on Xiaoyue's tongue.

It was also the first time that Xiaoyue had used her tongue to serve another woman, and she was also extremely excited. It was the first time she had ever witnessed her beloved master making love naked and passionately with another woman. She saw firsthand the allure of her master's lover, watching her slowly escalating sexual stimulation culminate in an almost explosive orgasm.

"Am I a lesbian?" Afterwards, Luo Yuanchun immediately called her girlfriend, Lindan, to tell her about her experience.

"No, it's perfectly normal. I also like to have some fun with women occasionally. Most women have this kind of sexual inclination, so don't worry. If you were a lesbian, how many men would jump off buildings?"

After this experience, Luo Yuanchun decided to bring Lu Kai in as well, to join her and Dawei's master-slave sex game. A week later, Xiaoyue met Lu Kai at the apartment in Hanzhongmen. The two reserved young men knelt beside the large bed in the bedroom, serving their respective masters.

This exciting and alternative sex life made Luo Yuanchun and Jiao Dawei feel fresh and interesting, and the number of times they met suddenly increased.

Chapter 069 A Secret Meeting in Hanzhongmen

In May 2003, a Thursday after acquiring the land in Jiangbei, Luo Yuanchun again invited Jiao Dawei to meet her in Hanzhongmen.

Yuanchun called Lu Kai and asked him to drive to the provincial government to pick her up, and then the two of them would go to Hanzhongmen together. Yuanchun

and Lu Kai arrived at 4:30 pm. Just as Lu Kai was about to use his key to open the door, the door was suddenly opened from the inside. Completely naked, with a black leather collar around her neck, Bai Xiaoyue knelt at the door to greet them.

"Has your master arrived?" Yuan Chun asked. "Yes, mistress, the master arrived a while ago," Bai Xiaoyue replied, bowing her head. Jiao

Dawei had arrived more than twenty minutes earlier.

This was Lu Kai's fifth visit, and he saw Bai Xiaoyue almost every time. He liked Xiaoyue very much, knowing she was a girl from Chongqing who had been trained by Jiao Dawei to be a submissive who enjoyed being abused by men. Deep down, he had a strange feeling towards Xiaoyue. The two of them had served Yuan Chun and Dawei together several times. Both were familiar with their master's strange sexual fetishes and were willing to endure the suffering for their master's desires.

Xiaoyue began helping Yuan Chun undress and change. While Yuan Chun and Jiao Dawei embraced and kissed, Lu Kai had already silently stripped naked, skillfully tying his own special "dog collar" around his neck, and then kneeling to one side. As usual, once the collar was on, he found the feeling of being a slave.

“This is for you,” Jiao released Yuan Chun from his embrace and handed her a large bouquet of fresh roses from the nearby cabinet. Jiao felt Yuan Chun’s full breasts and her entire body; in his arms, Yuan Chun seemed to find a sense of security. Although Lu Kai thought Jiao was a rather outstanding man, he never understood why the mistress was so infatuated with Jiao Dawei. He had initially thought it was because Jiao was powerful and influential, and did business with the mistress; she must need his help, and her dependence on him was a practical consideration.

In fact, Lu Kai didn’t know that Luo Yuan Chun’s feelings for Jiao Dawei had a foundation. Jiao was her lover from her early years, and when she was starting her company alone and desperately needed help, Jiao genuinely helped her; it was precisely because of this that Dawei won Yuan Chun’s heart with his actions. Lu Kai couldn’t understand that a woman’s greatest wish is to be loved. And Dawei just happened to be able to give Yuan Chun the love she wanted. This love, while including sex, went far beyond a sexual relationship.

Yuan Chun wanted a holistic experience in sex. She loved Dawei because she felt he loved her too. As a result, Dawei's usual behavior and attitude towards her, and her place in his heart, were all integral parts of her feelings. Therefore, in their relationship, her boyfriend's intentional or unintentional indifference, distance, and hurtful words and actions greatly affected Yuanchun's relationship with Dawei, and also her reactions during intercourse. Like many women, Yuanchun often connected every aspect of her life, which formed her overall sense of sexuality.

As a woman, Yuanchun often worried about losing her charm in front of the man she admired, and thus losing his love. Therefore, her boyfriend's care and thoughtfulness were the best comfort; she could taste the warmth of love from his care and thoughtfulness, proving that her charm had not disappeared. Therefore, every time they met, Dawei would present Yuanchun with a bouquet of flowers to show his respect and love for her; when Yuanchun was troubled or frustrated, he would offer her comfort; when she was happy, he would share her joy; when she was sad, he would share her sorrow. It was because of this that Yuanchun reserved her feelings for Dawei as a form of repayment, and looked forward to the earth-shattering moments of their sex life together.

"Do you want to take a shower?" Yuanchun asked Jiao Dawei after a long kiss. "No, I didn't. I showered at noon." Jiao had spent three hours at the sauna center of the XX Hotel at noon.

"I want to shower," Yuanchun turned around, took the chain from Lu Kai's neck, and led her slave to the bathroom.

Jiao led his female slave into the master bedroom. Fifteen minutes later, Yuanchun came out wearing a thick bathrobe, still radiating a warm, damp feeling. She wasn't wearing underwear, but had changed into an expensive and sexy pair of stockings, and applied some makeup, including lipstick and her eyebrows. In front of Dawei, she wanted to be more like a woman. She didn't forget to put a few drops of perfume on her hair; she knew it would work on Dawei. She took off her shower cap, handing it to the kneeling Kainu behind her, and walked into the master bedroom while fixing her hair.

Jiao was already naked, lying on the bed, reading a document. Xiaoyue, equally naked, knelt at his feet, head bowed, her hands, coated with almond oil, devoutly and eagerly massaging Dawei's thighs, constantly licking and kissing his feet, waiting to serve her master and his mistress, whom she hadn't seen for nearly three weeks.

Yuanchun elegantly tossed her bathrobe on the floor, turned on the stereo in the corner, and played melodious music. She lay down on the bed, embraced Jiao, and pressed her cheek against his, so Dawei could smell the fragrance of her hair. She knew this was very effective at stimulating Dawei.

Yuanchun liked to listen to background music during sex. Pleasant caresses combined with beautiful melodies enhanced her libido. The provocative music and the rhythmic cheers that seemed to ignite a raging fire, coupled with whispered words in the man's ear, created a far more potent effect than mere caresses.

Yuan Chun gently kissed Da Wei's lips.

Naked, Xiao Yue and Lu Kai knelt, one at the edge of the bed, the other at the foot, both burying their heads deep within Da Wei's thighs. Xiao Yue took Jiao Da Wei's limp penis into her mouth, while Lu Kai licked and kissed his swollen testicles and scrotum. Da Wei's mouth was kissing Yuan Chun, his hands resting on the heads of the two sex slaves, moving gently in rhythm with the rise and fall of their genitals.

Lu Kai didn't want to perform oral sex on Jiao Da Wei, but since his second visit to Hanzhongmen, Luo Yuan Chun had ordered him to do so. As a result, he performed oral sex on Da Wei almost every time, and was now quite familiar with the taste of Jiao Da Wei's penis.

A minute later, Yuanchun released her lips. "Ah...did you miss me?"

"Need I say? You did?"

"I missed you." Their lips met tightly again.

"You're getting more and more beautiful."

"Really, don't flatter me. I know it's all about young girls now, I'm getting old."

"Who says? You're at your most charming now."

"..."

"How's Xiaojun?" A minute later, Dawei released Yuanchun's lips. "Still the same old you. Always doing nothing, not studying properly..."

"...That money, I've transferred it to your account at the Bank of China in Xinjiekou.

" "How much?" "

400,000. And as you said, I brought you another 100,000 in cash."

"Good, I just need it."

"When are you going to XX city for your temporary post?"

"Next month."

"Hmph, let's see if you'll behave this time."

"If I want to be dishonest, there are plenty of beautiful women everywhere."

...

"Someone saw you with xxx yesterday."

"Ah, I was having dinner with him at 'Da Fu Hao,' why are you spying on me?"...

"No. You know, there's a sauna on the third floor there, with two nice girls..."

Yuan Chun pouted her red lips and said, "You're the worst, all you know is these things." "Hey, women love bad boys, right? You know I'm not the homebody type." Dawei had long known that women were contradictory creatures; they wanted men to be devoted to them, but if they weren't bad enough, they weren't attractive. So he had to continue being bad, making women crazy about him. The world would be too monotonous without men like him.

Yuan Chun said sweetly, "Dawei, you know I can't stand you like this, but you still torture me like this."

"I know, you know you're my love."

"You absolutely can't catch any diseases from me."

"Don't worry, I care about my health more than anyone else, not just for you, but for myself too."

Their respective slaves had already devoutly licked and moistened their masters' genitals, warming up for their upcoming sexual encounter… In this society where officialdom and money are everything, the middle-aged man and woman embracing in bed represent the prestige and power of this society.

Jiao Dawei embraced Yuan Chun's voluptuous body, one hand beginning to caress her breasts. The perfume on Yuan Chun's body was incredibly alluring. The expensive French vituen-scented Yuan Chun reached out and grasped Jiao Dawei's erect penis, which was still smeared with Xiao Yue and Lu Kai's saliva. She stroked it a few times, making Jiao Dawei's penis even harder.

"Put it in, darling, I want you so much,"

Jiao Dawei said, flipping Yuan Chun over and pinning her beneath him. The female slave, Xiao Yue, immediately guided her master's penis, inserting it into Yuan Chun's wet vagina. "Ah..." With a moan from Yuan Chun, Jiao Dawei's thick penis slid into her mature body.

Dawei began to thrust rhythmically, and soon they were both panting heavily. Her chest heaved, her breasts rising and falling seductively. He crawled forward, grasping her left breast with both hands, lowering his head to suckle the nipple, gently biting it, or licking it with his tongue. He opened his mouth wide, wanting to swallow her entire breast. He brought his right knee forward, pressing it against her mons pubis.

Then came the "plop," "plop" sounds of their bodies rubbing together during intercourse, accompanied by Dawei's panting and Yuanchun's low moans.

"Squelch... squelch..." Because Yuanchun's lower body was very wet, Jiao Dawei made a squelching sound as soon as he started thrusting. Although she had given birth, Yuanchun had a cesarean section, and her vagina was still very elastic, her two thick labia tightly gripping Jiao Dawei's large penis.

Having slept with girls in several entertainment venues in Nanjing, Dawei preferred beautiful women with class and taste. Yuanchun could be said to be his favorite. Although he was a veteran, no woman had ever made Jiao Dawei more infatuated than Luo Yuanchun. What fascinated him most was the feeling of holding her, so light, as if she were a toy woven from plush. Of course, this was just his feeling; Yuanchun was actually not light at all. She was 1.69 meters tall and weighed 56 kilograms, a standard figure. In Dawei's eyes, Luo Yuanchun was fragrant and radiant, both intelligent and chivalrous. If other women were like rough pottery, she was a fine porcelain masterpiece. To be honest, her feelings, tolerance, and understanding for him penetrated to every pore. Compared to her, any other woman was a rough, unrefined village girl. She was his rare confidante.

Among many men, Jiao Dawei was also Luo Yuanchun's favorite. She liked his abilities and knowledge, his looks and physique. She enjoyed making love with him. Half a year ago, she even agreed to play SM with him once, letting him tie her up and play with her. Later, she also persuaded Jiao Dawei to let her tie him to the bed as well, so that he could seduce her while he was helpless, arousing his lust. Wearing stockings and a sexy nightgown, she used her hands, breasts, smooth skin, and sensual lips to caress him, rubbing her breasts and skin against his entire body, kissing every part of him he wanted to be kissed. When he couldn't take it anymore, she would straddle him in a horse-riding position, using her waist strength to the fullest extent, enjoying the dominance of the sexual process. She found this position very suitable for a strong-willed, seductive woman like herself.

Jiao Dawei, as expected of a master of sex, thrust his thick penis almost to the deepest part of Yuan Chun's vagina with each stroke. With each thrust, Yuan Chun couldn't help but tremble, her red lips slightly parted, letting out a soft cry.

Lu Kai, completely naked, knelt on the left side of the bed, while Xiao Yue, equally naked, knelt on the right. Both men craned their necks, silently and restlessly watching the mature, elite couple on the bed making love passionately. They both brought their mouths close to their masters' genitals, trying to lick and kiss their masters' anuses and genitals to increase their masters' sexual pleasure. Xiaoyue licked Dawei's violently throbbing testicles several times.

For the next twenty minutes or so, Yuanchun and Dawei made love to the faces and mouths of the two sex slaves.

"Dawei...Dawei...Dawei..." Yuanchun would always softly call her lover's name when she was aroused.

Forty minutes later, accompanied by Yuanchun's moans, Jiao Dawei ejaculated inside her. The two collapsed on the bed, panting in each other's sweaty embraces. Their respective slaves began to busy themselves, vying to lick the male master's semen and the female master's vaginal fluids.

In less than two minutes, their genitals were thoroughly cleaned by the two slaves' attentive tongues. The two lovers embraced each other and slept for half an hour. The two slaves knelt quietly by the bed, waiting for their masters to wake up.

About 45 minutes later, Dawei woke up first. After a while, he turned over and said to Xiaoyue, who was kneeling in front of the bed, "Bring my mouth up." Xiaoyue immediately pounced on him and took her master's penis into her mouth. Dawei began to urinate. Lu Kai watched, feeling strange and unable to describe his feelings. This world is so unfair! Rich and powerful men can get all the good things.

After a while, Jiao Dawei emptied his bladder, turned over, and let Xiaoyue put her head under his buttocks. Xiaoyue began to lick his anus. After a while, he pushed the female slave's head away, got up, and went to the bathroom. He quickly took a shower, and Xiaoyue knelt by the bathtub, helping him dry off. He picked up the shirt the female slave had prepared for him, and Xiaoyue immediately helped him put on socks and slippers. When he came out of the bathroom, he found that Yuanchun had also woken up. She stretched out her bare upper body and extended her round arms to Dawei. Dawei immediately bent down, embraced her, and kissed her lips. As Dawei dressed, he told Yuanchun,

"I have to go tonight. Are you going back to Xiaoqian's?"

"Yes, Yuanyuan has a fever, probably a cold," Yuanyuan was Dawei's daughter with his mistress Xiaoqian, and she was seven years old. Luo Yuanchun liked the little girl very much and often bought her gifts.

"Take the black leather bag on the living room sofa; it contains 100,000 yuan in cash.

" "Okay, is everything alright at the company?" "

No, although we got the land in Jiangbei, the one in the new district is still missing a stamp. You need to talk to Director Dong of the Land Bureau again; they'll make a decision in a couple of days. I'll call you tomorrow," Yuanchun said. "Okay, be careful. I love you."

"I love you too," Yuanchun lazily lay back down on the bed. Dawei

left the bedroom as he spoke, and Xiaoyue crawled after him on her knees. Dawei felt an unusually good sensation as the submissive female slave licked his anus. He took out his phone and called Xiaogang to bring the car to the door immediately.

On the sofa, he opened the black leather bag, glanced at the bundles of hundred-yuan bills inside, took out a wad, and handed it to Xiaoyue, who was kneeling behind him. That was ten thousand yuan, enough for Xiaoyue to live on for several months.

"Xiaogang will pick you up tomorrow. This is your living expenses for this month."

In the porch, Xiaoyue knelt down to put on Dawei's leather shoes, then bent down and passionately kissed the surface of his shoes. Dawei stroked her hair twice. This girl had taken him more than half a year to train, and now he had finally succeeded and could use her with peace of mind for a long time. He firmly believed that only by training a girl into a female slave could he truly possess her for a long time. He picked up the leather bag and walked out.

Yuanchun was lying on the bed with her limbs relaxed, spread-eagled.

"Xiao Kai, come up here and lick me,"

two minutes later, Xiao Yue, after seeing her master off, returned with the money and knelt obediently by the bed. Yuan Chun turned over and said to Xiao Yue beside her, "You come up too, I need to pee."

Xiao Yue immediately pounced on her, obediently sealing her mouth to Yuan Chun's urethra.

Yuan Chun loved urinating in Da Wei's female slave's mouth because Da Wei seemed to have told her that Xiao Yue liked to drink his urine. Yuan Chun felt that this girl's mouth and tongue were gentler than Lu Kai's.

After emptying all the fluids from her bladder in Xiao Yue's mouth, Yuan Chun lazily commanded, "You two, let me do it again."

The two slaves' tongues immediately became busy, one licking her anus, the other sucking her genitals.

Yuan Chun gradually felt aroused, and after a while, she pressed her hands on the slave's head, forcefully rubbing his head between her legs, letting his nose rub against her clitoris...

Thirty minutes later, Yuan Chun had another small orgasm on the tongues of the two young men and women.

As Yuan Chun drifted off to sleep in bed, the two young men quietly left the room. They spoke softly in the kitchen.

"How long have you been with your master?" Xiao Yue asked him.

"Three years. And you?"

"More than two years."

"Does your master often beat you?"

"Not often. If I follow the rules, he won't beat me.

" "What rules?"

"Do you want to see them?"

"Yes."

"I'll bring them to you next time," Xiao Yue said.

Bai Xiao Yue's obedience accelerated the development of Jiao Dawei's sadistic tendencies. He began to enjoy whipping and abusing girls. Xiao Yue naturally became his target, but as a provincial official with status, he wasn't excessive or particularly perverse. He didn't like bloodshed; he was simply increasing his sexual stimulation.

Soon, he captured another girl named Chen Xiao for him to ravage and abuse. In reality, she was a private slave of a private business owner who, needing Jiao Dawei's favor, gave Chen Xiao to George as a gift. This girl was even more alluring than Xiaoyue. Not only was she beautiful and had a captivating figure, but her skin was also delicate and her body

exuded a sweet fragrance. She was a violin student in the music department of Suzhou University. She caught the eye of a gangster boss, who took her in and kept her at home. She remained a virgin. Chen Xiao's appearance gave Dawei a new sadistic impulse. He placed her in a luxurious four-bedroom, two-living-room apartment, and almost every day after work, he would wantonly rape and abuse her. Although this girl wasn't as willing as Xiaoyue, she was still very docile. Her musical temperament enhanced Dawei's sadistic pleasure.

Part Three: Liang Lina's Story Chapter 70 I

met Liang Lina at a job fair in Shanghai in the autumn of 1996. At that time, I had been working for a state-owned enterprise for three years, earning a very low income of only 800 yuan per month. The only way to advance was to change jobs.

There were many people in front of one company's booth. I was about to ask the recruiter for my resume when a girl squeezed in front of me, bumping into me with her shoulder. I could have easily pushed her aside, but seeing it was a girl, I thought I'd let it go. However, as she pushed me, she stomped hard on my foot. She was wearing a yellow miniskirt, thick flesh-colored stockings (maybe pantyhose, because I couldn't see the top of the stockings), and black high heels with heels at least 5 centimeters high. Although the shoes were obviously cheap, the kind of shoes only migrant workers would wear, she had a great figure, long legs, and beautiful leg curves. Although she was at most 1.66 meters tall, she looked incredibly sexy and elegant in the stockings and high heels. And at that moment, she was definitely taller than me, who was only 1.71 meters. She seemed completely unconcerned about who she was stepping on, and didn't seem to care about the other job applicants around her; she was the only one who was truly outstanding. As her high heels stomped down, and simultaneously, captivated by her beautiful legs, I felt a sudden surge of pleasure. I endured her footsteps, not blaming her for knowingly stepping on someone's foot without even apologizing. I stood there, dumbfounded, lacking even the courage to utter a word, as if being stepped on was perfectly acceptable.

Meanwhile, the girl had pushed her way in front of me and was talking to the recruiter. Judging from her accent and attire, I knew she wasn't from Shanghai. She was quite pretty, with large eyes that radiated intelligence and confidence (or rather, cunning and arrogance). She answered the recruiter's questions fluently, and it was clear the recruiter was gradually showing appreciation and satisfaction. She was 22 years old (five years younger than me), and after graduating from vocational high school, she had completed some kind of self-study associate degree. The position she was applying for was office manager, which I found laughable. With such an education, she wanted to find a white-collar job, let alone a middle-management position—truly overestimating herself. However, the result seemed to be beyond my expectations. After finishing her conversation, she turned around happily and left with satisfaction. In that instant, her high heel stepped on my foot again. She noticed and glared at me, scolding, "What are you doing? Why are you looking at this?" I was a little angry. I had clearly stepped on her foot, and instead of apologizing, she scolded me. I was so angry I didn't know what to say, but I managed to say something that I later regretted: "I'm sorry." I felt very frustrated; she had played a trick on me, unintentionally and casually, on a girl from out of town with little formal education.

Fortunately, I was hired by that company. Although the company was in Kunshan, the position was drafting and design. I studied mechanical engineering in university, so this job was a good fit. Moreover, because I'm introverted and not good at socializing, I prefer to work quietly by myself. Of course, this position wouldn't pay a lot, but it was better than working for a state-owned enterprise, so I was satisfied.

I completed the tedious resignation procedures and reported to the new company two weeks later to sign the contract. I knocked lightly twice on the company door. A woman's curt voice called out, "Come in." I pushed the door open and went in. It turned out to be the girl who had stepped on my foot and scolded me at the job fair. She had been working there before me. She was sitting behind her desk, leaning against a high-backed swivel chair, wearing a light blue business suit that cost no less than 500 RMB. She had her legs crossed, wearing sheer, shimmering flesh-colored stockings, and black high heels with sharp, high heels, at least 5 centimeters, and very high-end. Only white-collar workers in foreign companies could afford such an outfit. "

Is Manager Liang here?" "Yes, that's me. What can I do for you?"

"My name is Yan Chuan..."

"Oh, you're the new Yan Chuan. Come in." Could she really have become the office manager? How could that be? With her qualifications? I was called to her desk. She handed me a prepared contract and said, "The probationary period is three months. You should already know what you'll be doing. Now let's talk about your salary. What was your salary at your previous company?" Just because she's from out of town, has a lower education level than me (and many of her diplomas are fake; you can buy one for 200 yuan), and is younger than me, she dared to talk to me about salary as a company leader. I felt like I was being tricked by her again. Without thinking too much, I told the truth, "800 a month." "Then I'll give you 1,000 for the probationary period."

"I asked for 2,000 when I applied."

"Is this the probationary period? I'll decide based on your performance after the probationary period. Look, the salary for designers is only around 1,500 now. Besides, your job is stable. Our sales staff here only have a base salary of 600. Yours is already high. Although you have a bachelor's degree, it's not from a prestigious university, and it's not a popular major. There are tons of people in society who study mechanical engineering or drafting these days. This amount is fine for you. How about it? I think that's settled. Sign here." She played with the pen in her hand while swinging her raised foot under the table, her toes spinning unrestrainedly. Her heel had already slipped out of her shoe, revealing her pink heel covered by stockings. frivolous, wanton, a metallic embellishment on her high heels reflected a dazzling light that caught my eye, and her stockings shimmered similarly, aggressive, as if to say, "Someone like you think you can bargain with me? You'd better just submit obediently."

I was speechless after hearing her words. I already lacked confidence in front of this girl because of my height, and seeing her high heels, stockings, and those haughty, beautiful feet only made me more confused and breathless. I was at a loss for words, and her rather attractive appearance also made me want to curry favor with her. "So, if there are no problems, sign it," she said with a smug smile.

My confidence began to waver, and I awkwardly reached out for a pen. However, she didn't hand me the pen I expected. "Use the pen on the table," she said. I looked on the table but couldn't find it.

"Oh, it was just here. Oh right, it fell under the table and I forgot to pick it up. Here it is, right under my feet. Pick it up," she said, pointing with her raised foot to the pen near her chair.

I knew I was about to be teased again. She wasn't giving me any clear orders, yet I inexplicably obeyed. Even more inexplicably, my penis was erect. I bent down, kneeling on one knee, and reached for the pen, which was far away at her feet. She looked down at me, a five-year-older engineer from Shanghai with a university degree, kneeling at her feet.

"Yes, it's right here," she pointed with her foot. She could easily reach it by bending down and stretching out her hand.

I tried to reach it, but it was too far.

“You can’t do it like that. You have to kneel down with both knees and bend over to reach it. Yes, like this.”

I humiliatingly knelt down like a dog at her feet, my face almost pressed against the top of her high heels. The moment I reached the pen, her shoe had already brushed against my cheek, and she deliberately didn’t seem to notice, laughing at my clumsy movements. At her feet, I, a Shanghainese, had completely lost my dignity. My underwear was slightly damp, and her high heels smelled of leather and perfume—it should have been quite pleasant, but while being mocked by her, my heart was already... It was all twisted.

I obediently signed the contract as she asked and handed it to her.

Then she introduced me to the company's rules and regulations. Her face suddenly turned serious, and she said loudly, "I'll arrange for you to work in my office for a trial period. I'm the office manager, and you're my subordinate, so all your actions must be reported to me. You'll clock in and out, and you'll be fined 100 yuan for each instance of being late or leaving early. You'll arrive half an hour early every day to clean, especially Mr. Wang's office and my work area. Even after work hours, you must ask me first if you can go home. When guests come to the company, you'll be responsible for receiving them, serving them tea and water. Do you understand?"

"So you mean I also have to do the cleaning lady's work?" I had already signed the contract and was completely under her control. To avoid being fired, I had to obediently comply. I even addressed her as "you" (formal).

"That's right, you're very smart. I've already told Mr. Wang that my subordinates should be multi-skilled, so hiring you means we don't need to find a cleaning lady. Mr. Wang agreed."

"Then…" "The words were on the tip of my tongue, but I didn't have the courage to say them. I knew it would be pointless even if I did. She had already seen right through me. 'Your salary is still the same, and I have the right to order you to work overtime at any time. There's no overtime pay during the probation period. Do you understand?'

'Understood.

' 'You should call me Manager Liang. When you answer me, you should speak in complete sentences. You should say 'Yes,' and you should use 'you' like you did before. Although you are older and more educated than me, what matters in this company is ability. I am your superior, your leader. You have to do whatever I tell you to do. You are the lowest-ranking employee. You only have the duty to obey orders. To put it bluntly, I am the master, and you are the servant.' She paused here, switched her crossed legs, and her legs made a rustling sound as they touched, the sound of her stockings rubbing together. 'Repeat what I just said?'" "

Under her harsh, arrogant reprimands, I was on the verge of a breakdown. I dared not look her in the eye, and could only lower my head, my gaze never daring to go past her feet. How should I answer? After thinking for a moment, I replied, 'Yes, Manager Liang, I understand. I will definitely obey your orders from now on.'

'Hahaha, college students are indeed different. Alright then, from now on you are officially on the job. Tidy up your seat. It's almost noon. After you're done, go downstairs and get me lunch. By the way, our lunch standards are different. Mine is 20 yuan, and yours is 5 yuan.' After saying that, she started trimming her fingernails.

From that day on, I was not only Liang Lina's subordinate, but also her servant whom she could order around at will. I couldn't understand why she could make me so obedient and submissive without using any force or external help, which had long exceeded the normal superior-subordinate relationship."

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