The toilet of the mayor’s family

Tragic life experience

My name is Ajian, I am 28 years old this year. I was born in a very remote village far away from the provincial capital. Although my place is small, there are great differences between people. It is precisely because of these differences that my birth became a very unfortunate event. Let me talk about my life first. Mother, my mother is very beautiful, the kind of woman that any normal man would like. She was once an opera singer in the provincial capital. It is said that she also fascinated many men when she was young. However, her fate was not good, so she ended up marrying my father, a born weakling. Why? During the Cultural Revolution, some lustful and powerful men wanted to get my mother, but my mother was arrogant and never paid attention to these bad men. Therefore, she was persecuted by these people, was labeled as a "broken shoe", and was forced to live in this dark and remote rural area. Broken shoes were a bad thing to hear in that era, so some people with families were very taboo about my mother. Although my mother was beautiful, she was scorned everywhere in this village and could not take care of herself. This made my weak-minded father lose her It was a big bargain. My father was a dung collector in the village at that time. He had no family, no family, and was alone in the village. He was born weak, so no one looked down on him, let alone looking for a wife. It happened that no one wanted my mother at that time, so it led to my tragedy.

I have been remembering things since I was very young. I remember that my family was very poor at that time, and my father was very incompetent and lazy. He was idle and had nothing to do except digging out excrement. He never paid attention to the affairs of his own land, resulting in no harvest every year. So the village chief made his own decision and paid two bags of white flour in exchange for it. Our family has six acres of land. Although my mother is strong in nature, she is weak and unable to do farm work. Therefore, I have not been able to eat well since I was a child. Except for white flour during the New Year and festivals, it is usually corn flour. The rare vegetables I eat are all stolen from other people's fields by my father. If someone finds out, he will be beaten. But my father didn't care at all. I remember one time, when the family had nothing to eat for two days, my father went out with a bowl to ask for it, and went all over the village to get back half a bowl of rice. But it was not enough to go without food for a few days, so my father put down the bowl and went to steal vegetables from other people's fields. When he came back, my mother was overjoyed and dragged her hungry body out of bed to cook. As soon as the rice soup was cooked, a group of people broke into the door. It turned out that the village chief had brought people overnight to catch the people who stole the food. The village chief kicked over my pot, grabbed my father's hair and slapped him several times, making his mouth bleed. My mother cried and begged the village chief, but the village chief ordered his father to be tied up and cursed me loudly. Mom: "Shut up, you shabby bitch, you dare to let your own man steal something, you bitch, you and your family are all bitches, you know!" After saying that, she grabbed my dad by the hair and dragged him to the village meeting place, and held a denouncement meeting that night. My dad knelt at the meeting place for three hours that day.

When I was six years old, because there was no tuition fee for primary school at that time, I enrolled in the primary school in my hometown like other children. The autumn day when school started was beautiful. Yellow leaves were spread on the winding paths on the campus. The sky was exceptionally blue. The campus was full of the sounds of well-dressed children running and laughing, and parents were full of joy. But I was incompatible with this cheerful atmosphere. I stood alone and timidly on the corner of the campus wearing shabby clothes, looking at these darlings of fate.

At this time, a child in our village saw me and said loudly to other children: "Look, he is the son of the dung picker in our village. His father is very shameless. He steals things and begs for food. He is so mean."

So a group of children suddenly gathered around me, chattering about my father, "He is the son of a man who collects excrement. His father is cheap, so he must be cheap too." "Yes, he deserves to be so cheap when he wears such shabby clothes. Who made him so cheap?" Maybe it was my natural cowardice, and on the other hand, I was malnourished and very small. I didn't say anything, I could only bear the humiliation with my head down, as if I was really a bitch, and tears flowed freely. At this time, a very sweet girl's voice said: "What does mean mean? My kitten loves to lick the soles of my feet. When it licks the soles of my feet, my mother calls it mean. You say his father is mean, so does he also like to lick other people's feet?" I lowered my head even lower, although I really wanted to see it. What did this little girl look like, but she didn't dare to raise her head. A small stick hit me on the head. "Hey, I want to ask you a question? Why don't you speak? Lift your head, what's your name?" This little girl's voice seemed to have a special kind of magic that I couldn't resist. "I, my name is Ajian," when I raised my head, I suddenly felt my eyes light up. The little girl in front of me was wearing fiery red clothes, her skin was as white as snow, her eyes were big, the corners of her eyes were raised, her little mouth was red, she looked arrogant but domineering, as if she was born to tell others what to do. She looked completely different from other children. At first glance, she was a child of a rich family who was spoiled and spoiled. Completely different from the children in the countryside, just like a little angel descending from heaven, a heartfelt sense of inferiority rushed into my heart. I shuddered involuntarily and lowered my head quickly. But this time, my eyes were fixed on the girl's feet. She was wearing a pair of red leather shoes. The shoes looked so beautiful on her little feet, and she seemed to be becoming proud. Because she was not wearing socks, a piece of her ankle was exposed under her pants. I suddenly had an unprecedented and inexplicable impulse in my heart, and wanted to kneel down and kiss her feet, but my six-year-old only sense told me. You can't do this. You have to maintain your dignity and don't make people think I'm despicable. But my eyes were attracted by these beautiful little feet and I never wanted to leave them for a moment.

"A bitch, do you mean mean bitch?" she asked innocently, as if she didn't know the meaning of the word bitch at all.

"Then you are as mean as your father? Then you want to lick my feet?" My mouth immediately secreted a lot of saliva, and the sound of swallowing saliva in my throat immediately aroused the ridicule of other children, "He is swallowing saliva! It seems that he really wants to lick Nana's feet, haha, so mean." Only then did I know that her name was Nana, "Then lick it, lick it quickly," and the other children booed together. My whole body was shaking, my knees were shaking violently, and my face was pale. Just when I could no longer control the urge to kneel down, a little boy who was a little bigger than me pushed me on the back, and I fell to the ground with a bad face. The point touched Nana's instep. She jumped back in fright, but I opened my eyes even wider and stared at these beautiful feet. Her feet were so beautiful. My breathing became more rapid, my heart felt like it was about to jump out of my body, and my whole body felt numb. Now Nana spoke: "Forget it, stop teasing him, I don't want him to lick it. Look at his dirty body, I don't want him to lick it. Let's go." As soon as Nana left, the others followed her. She seemed to be very attractive, as if she was their princess. It wasn't until they were far away that I got up from the ground, and my violent heartbeat gradually calmed down.

There are very few primary school students in the countryside, and there is only one class in the first grade. After entering the classroom, although I was very small, my inferiority complex made me consciously go to a seat in the corner of the classroom and sit down. From a distance, I saw Nana sitting in the middle of the front row. Several children were chattering around her. I was so happy. I was the only one forgotten in the corner. In fact, I didn't want them to think of me at the time. After a while, a middle-aged lady walked into the class, about 30 years old, not tall, slightly fat, with fair skin, but average appearance. She felt naughty, had a fierce look on her face, and her speaking voice was not pleasant, with a high-pitched voice. After coming in, I introduced myself, "My name is Guo Xia, and I will be your class teacher from now on. You must listen to the teacher and study hard. Now please take out the fingers you put in your mouth to sip. You know this is very unhygienic?" After saying this, I found that more than a dozen people out of the more than 20 people in the class had taken their fingers out of their mouths. Nana also turned around with a smile. Seeing everyone like this, she had a look of contempt on her face. When she saw that I didn't put my fingers in my mouth, she actually smiled at me. I was stunned, my face suddenly turned red, and suddenly I felt a kind of warmth in my heart. But then she glared at me viciously, and I was frightened and my heart was beating again, as if I had done something wrong.

"Students, from now on we are all students in the same class. We must help each other, learn from each other, unite, study hard, and make progress every day," Teacher Guo's voice sounded like he was reciting lines. As she was talking, she suddenly noticed me sitting dirty in the corner, and the smile on her face immediately faded, as if she had seen a terrible insect.

She stopped, and the classmates also looked back at me. Teacher Guo frowned and stared at me for a while, and said loudly: "Students, we must pay attention to hygiene. We can't be as dirty as this little classmate, as if he came out of the garbage dump." At this time, a little classmate from our village shouted, "He is the son of the poop collector in our village, but he is dirty." "Ah! His father is a poop collector, no wonder?"

The classmates looked at me with more disgust, and the teacher's brows also furrowed tighter. She looked at me and shook her head, changed the topic, and memorized other lines. At this time, I couldn't listen to anything, and kept lowering my head with tears in my eyes. I felt very aggrieved in my heart, "Why, why can't I be as happy as other children? In fact, I really want to be their friend, play, make trouble and talk with them, but everyone looks down on me, why is this?" Just as I was thinking, something hit me on the head. I raised my head and saw Nana holding a pencil and looking at me with a smile through my teary eyes. There were a lot of children standing next to her. "get out of class is over, why are you crying? No shame. It's embarrassing to cry at such an old age." I felt extremely wronged and tears came out. I lowered my head and wiped my tears. I picked up the small schoolbag my mother had sewn for me with rags and rushed out of the classroom without saying a word.

Three months passed quickly. During these three months, because I was always ignored by others, I gradually became indifferent and used to living alone. No one wanted to associate with me anyway, so I would just stay alone.

But just because of this reason, I also pay special attention in class. Except sometimes I look at Nana's back in trance, I usually listen to the teacher's lectures carefully and always want to know why. In this way, I can learn these beginner's knowledge faster than others. Moreover, since the first day of school, I have been determined to make myself clean. I want everyone to change their view of me, so that Nana will no longer hate me, and let everyone know that my son who picks up poop can be as clean as other children. When my mother saw that her son was so strong, she also felt a sense of pride and always washed my rags clean. Although I would drool unconsciously every morning when I saw other children in class eating white-flour steamed buns with pickles, I could always hold back my hunger and transfer my anger towards God's injustice to my studies. Therefore, during the mid-term exam, I unexpectedly came first in the class, leaving Nana in second place with a fifteen-point gap. Some students in the class also changed their views on me and started to talk to me. My gloomy heart began to feel happy. But when I looked at Nana at the school gate with a proud look in my eyes after school, Nana looked at me with a slightly sour and contemptuous look and said coldly: "What's wrong with getting the first place in the exam? Your dad is still a shit picker, and you are still a shit picker."

After that, she left without looking back. As her red figure gradually faded away, I stood there blankly, tears of grievance filling my eyes again. I know that I like Nana, but I also know that I am not worthy of her at all. She is like a little princess, so beautiful and noble, but I just want to be with her, even if she beats me, scolds me and bullies me. Although she has not said a word to me since the beginning of school, I always think of her in my heart and hope that her eyes can see me. I really don't understand what kind of feeling this is.

On the third day after the high school entrance examination, the school held a parent-teacher meeting. Many parents came to the campus. My mother originally wanted to attend, but she was sick again, so my embarrassing father came to the campus happily. While the parents were waiting on campus, a brand new green jeep drove through the gate. Such a car was rare in our hometown at that time. Many children and their parents gathered around it, including my father and me. The car door opened, and a polite middle-aged man with glasses got out of the car and said, "Hello, mayor, this is your car. It's so beautiful." Many people started talking. At this time, the mayor took out a beautiful little girl wearing an egg-yellow bread suit and got out of the car. It turned out to be Nana. Only then did I know that Nana was the daughter of the young mayor. No wonder she was so beautiful. When Nana turned her head and looked at me with an aggressive look, I, dressed in tatters, lowered my head in shame and did not dare to look into her beautiful big eyes.

When the parents entered the classroom for a parent-teacher meeting, the children waiting outside the classroom began to play sandbags. I stood under the campus wall and quietly looked at Nana's beautiful figure and listened to her cheerful laughter. I don't know why, seeing her so happy made me feel so happy. When I was giggling, Nana threw the sandbag straight at me. It hit me on the head and flew up, just in time to land on the wall. The children suddenly gathered around and wanted to go up the wall to get the sandbag, but Nana said, "Who?" Don't take it, I want to take it myself." But the wall is so high, how can Nana get it? Everyone looked at Nana in confusion, but Nana looked at me coldly and said, "The sandbag flew to the wall because of you, what do you think I should do?"

I was stunned for a moment and said, "How about I get it for you?"

Just when I wanted to go up the wall, Nana said: "Wait, I want to get it myself, but I can't reach it. You squat down and let me step on your shoulders to get it."

She looked at me coldly. My heart was beating wildly, and the inexplicable urge on the first day of school suddenly came back. Her aggressive eyes made me lower my head involuntarily. My eyes were once again fixed on her beautiful little red leather shoes. My breathing became rapid and my face turned red. Looking at her beautiful little feet, my mouth was immediately filled with saliva, and I almost knelt down. But with so many little classmates looking at me, how could I do such an embarrassing thing. I lowered my head and looked at the eyes of the other children around me. At this time, Nana's father, the mayor with glasses, came over, and his father followed closely behind the mayor.

"What's going on? The township head asked Nana: "Who bullied you?" "

Nana pointed at me and said nothing coldly. I was so nervous that I didn’t know what to do. Nana’s father, who stared at me with wide-eyed horror, gave me a cold look.

"What's going on? "

The township chief asked. I was shaking all over and couldn't say a word. My father was also frightened. He slapped me several times in the mouth and scolded me loudly, calling me a little bastard. Then he apologized to the mayor with a smile on his face. The mayor ignored his father and asked Nana lovingly: "What do you want to do? Nana, tell me."

I knew that my father could not protect me, so before Nana could say anything, I squatted down and supported my shoulders, waiting for Nana to step on me. Unexpectedly, Nana shouted to me: "Kneel down."

I squatted there in a daze, not knowing what to do, but my father slapped me in the face and shouted: "Kneel down quickly, little bastard, let's see how I deal with you today. "

I raised my head and looked at Nana's proud face, and slowly knelt at her feet. Although I felt very humiliated, an inexplicable excitement made my heart almost burst out of my chest. I was shaking all over, but I also felt a complete sense of relief. Watching Nana slowly lift her beautiful little feet, I slowly closed my eyes and enjoyed the unprecedented joy in my heart. In my ears, I heard my father's unique loud swallowing sound. One foot gently stepped on my shoulder, and then the other foot stepped on the top of my head. I straightened my slender neck to support Nana's weight, for fear that she would lose her footing and fall. At this time, I discovered that I felt so comfortable when being stepped on by Nana. I really wanted her to step on me for a while longer, even if I was trampled to death by her beautiful little feet, I was willing to do so. However, at this time, Nana came down. He said to me coldly: "Okay, get up,"

I raised my head and stared blankly at Nana's beautiful and noble little face. I was so weak that I didn't even have the strength to stand up. Nana smiled and said, "What's wrong? You haven't knelt enough yet. Do you want to kneel to me for the rest of your life?" "Bad bones"

I struggled to get up, and the little classmates burst into laughter at me: "Bad bones, cheap bones, shameless cheap bones." So "Bad bones" became my nickname in school from now on.

After the little classmates dispersed, the mayor carried Nana and walked to the jeep. But my father also bent over and followed the two township chiefs behind him and kept saying nice things. My mind was blank at the time, so I followed my father. After the two township chiefs got on the car, they suddenly turned around and said coldly to my father: "You guys can get in the car too."

My father was so flattered that he started to tremble all over when he heard this. Maybe he had never seen an official as big as the township mayor in his life. He stumbled onto the car and pulled me into the car who was staying at the door. When the car came to our village, the mayor said he wanted to get out of the car and relieve himself. My father followed him dumbly, bending down and following behind the mayor. When the mayor was relieving himself, he suddenly asked: "Are you the one who collects excrement in your village?" The father hurriedly said: "Yes, Mr. Township Chief."

The township chief put on his trousers, looked at his father coldly and said, "I don't like you calling me that, sir, it sounds awkward. "

The father was stunned for a moment and said quickly: "Yes, yes, from now on I will call you uncle, Uncle Zhang."

The township head smiled and said: "Okay, I didn't expect to pick up a nephew for no reason, but don't call me uncle in front of others. I don't want others to know that I have such an old nephew who is also a manure collector. ", "Yes, yes, Uncle Zhang, from now on I will be your nephew when there is no one around. "

At this time Nana also came down, and the mayor said: "From now on, Ajian will have to call Aunt Nana, right?"

At this time, Nana suddenly took the mayor's hand and said, "No, no, I don't want him to call me aunt. I want him to call me something else."

The township head asked: "What is it called?"

Nana said: "I want him to be my grandson and let him call me grandma."

The mayor turned his head and asked his father, who was standing hunched over, haughtily: "What do you think?".

Without thinking about it, my father knelt down at the feet of the mayor, kowtowed three times and said, "Grandpa, grandpa, you will be my biological grandfather from now on, and my grandson kowtows to you." After that, he knelt down at Nana's feet, kowtowed three times and said, "Mom, my son has kowtowed to you, and Ajian will be your grandson from now on.

You are Ajian’s grandmother. "After that, he pulled me and knelt in front of the mayor. I felt inexplicably excited, as if it was my dream to be Nana's grandson. Of course I knew what I should do at this time, so I kowtowed to the mayor a few times, then immediately knelt down and crawled to Nana's feet. I looked up at Nana's noble and beautiful little face. I felt excited. After kowtowing three times, I gently laid my face on the ground where Nana's beautiful little red leather shoes were stepping on and moaned softly like I was dreaming: "Grandma, from now on I will be your grandson, grandma."

At this time, Nana said coldly: "Okay, from now on you will be my grandson. You must listen to grandma from now on, otherwise I will ask the bitch son I took in today to beat you to death. Lift your head!"

I raised my head and looked up at her. Nana looked at me with a sneer and said, "A son who takes out shit is a bitch, a shameless bitch. Haha, remember, you are not allowed to surpass me in studies in the future."

"Yes," after saying that, I buried my head at Nana's feet again. I found that I liked this very much.

Nana took a step back and said with a smile: "Okay, get up, don't keep kneeling there, silly grandson."

Then I slowly got up. But I heard the township head suddenly say to his father: "Who said I would accept your grandson? I haven't agreed yet."

The father knelt down again and kowtowed several times to the mayor, but the mayor said nothing. At this moment, the father suddenly saw a few drops of urine splashed on the black leather shoes of the township mayor, so he quickly stretched out his sleeves to wipe them with the mayor, and wiped the dust off the entire shoe. When I saw this, I knelt in front of Nana's feet and stretched out my sleeves to clean Nana's red leather shoes. Nana pulled the mayor's sleeve again and said, "No, dad, just let Ajian be my grandson. Look how smart he is."

The mayor then smiled and said to Nana: "Okay, okay, daddy is teasing you. Whenever daddy doesn't listen to you, just accept them."

Nana jumped for joy. The township head said, "Okay, you guys, get up. I will accept you as my grandson today." By the time my father and I kowtowed to the township head and Nana a few more times and got up, his father and daughter had already gotten into the car. On the way, my father excitedly said to me that this is a good opportunity for our family, we must seize it, maybe the future will be better. I must listen to grandma and do whatever she tells me. I must never be disobedient.

school bullying

The next day, I entered the classroom with an uneasy heart. As soon as I entered the door, I heard everyone laughing, saying how embarrassing we, father and son, were yesterday, saying that I was cheap and my father was even more cheap. Some girls even yelled at me directly: "You bitch, you are so shameless, please let me step on you too.", "Let me step on you too. Is it comfortable to step on your head?" I said nothing, pretending not to hear anything and sitting in my corner. After a while, Nana came in. I covered my face and looked at her through my fingers, hoping that she would look at me, but she sat in her seat as if nothing had happened, as if I didn't exist. I saw the eyes of my classmates looking at her with admiration, and I felt a strange sweet feeling in my heart. After a while, the head teacher Guo Xia came in, and the first thing she announced was that she asked me to change my seat next to Nana, saying that it was for us to make progress together. This was great news to me, and I almost fell down when I walked to Nana's seat with excitement. The classmates all laughed. I blushed and was about to sit down, but Nana kicked the stool back with her feet. I sat down on the ground and put my hands on Nana's feet. I took my hands away as if I was electrocuted, but I heard Nana yell loudly, "Why are you touching my feet, you gangster."

During class, I found that I couldn't listen to the class at ease when Nana was around. I was always thinking about her, and my eyes couldn't help but want to look down at her little red leather shoes.

get out of class was over, and the classmates stood up to watch the teacher go out. I was about to sit down, but I sat down on the ground again. It turned out that Nana kicked the stool away while I was getting up. Just when I remembered, Nana stepped on my shoulder and looked down at me and said, "You just pulled off my shoelaces, tie them for me." I was stunned on the spot, the whole class was there, I was embarrassed, but my eyes couldn't help but They were firmly fixed on the little red shoes that Nana stepped on my shoulders. At the same time, the smell of leather shoes from my nose confused my mind. When I reached out my hand to tie her shoelaces in a daze, she said sternly to me: "Kneel down and tie them." After that, she let go of my feet on my shoulders and sat on the table. I was awakened and once again stared up at Nana's beautiful, arrogant but innocent little face. He was lying on the ground covered in mud, unable to move. "Don't you kneel down? Didn't you kneel down yesterday? Do you want me to tell you what happened next?"

Nana looked at me with a sneer. I struggled helplessly and knelt at Nana's feet. Nana stretched her feet in front of me. I stretched out my hands to tie Nana's shoelaces with trembling hands, but Nana stepped on my head and told her classmates about how yesterday on the road I recognized her as my grandmother and kowtowed to her, and my father also recognized her father as my grandfather and kowtowed to her. I knelt there quietly, with my head raised to Nana's feet on my head, and listened motionless to the noise of the classmates who were sometimes surprised and sometimes laughing when she told the story vividly. Nana finally finished speaking. The classmates said they didn't believe it, so Nana put down her foot on my head and asked me to kowtow to her ten times and call her grandma. My consciousness was completely numb and her words became an edict. When I kowtowed to her sitting on the table, she even kicked my head with her foot. The students burst into laughter. After kowtowing, I looked up at her again. She was very happy, and the confidence on her face made her even more beautiful. She asked me to stand up and said to me gently: "Little grandson, you are so obedient. Grandma will be kind to you in the future. Don't worry, I won't let others bully you in the future. Come on, stretch out your hands."

I stretched out my hand as instructed, and she stuffed a handful of beautifully packaged candies into my hand. This is my first time to eat candy, and it is such a good candy. The candies I have had in my dreams many times cannot compare with it. I was so excited, and I was even more grateful to Nana. I looked at Nana with my eyes wide open, as if she were an angel.

When my classmates saw how crazy I was, they started to cheer and say, "Look how nice Nana is to you, kowtow to thank me."

I was about to kneel down, but Nana stopped me and said, "Who told you to kneel down? From now on, no one else is allowed to listen unless I say it. Remember, you are not allowed to surpass me in study in the future. Did you hear me?"

I feel even more grateful to Nana. It turns out that she has such a kind heart. This is the first time someone has been so kind to me, except my mother.

In the next few days, I became the person with the least status in the class. Although I was the first in the class, my classmates also changed their views on me and despised me very much. Although this is due to Nana's humiliating behavior towards me, it is also caused by me involuntarily. Besides, I like Nana very much and I feel very happy when I see her. It felt very sweet in my heart. Ever since she humiliated me in front of everyone in the class, Nana seemed to have relieved my anger of surpassing her in grades and no longer humiliated me easily. However, I also knew my status very well and never got carried away. When she didn't speak, I always stayed by her side quietly. When she answered her questions, I was always very respectful and did not dare to disobey. Every morning I wait for Nana at the school gate. As soon as she arrives, I take her schoolbag and quietly follow her into the classroom. When I saw her shoes were dirty, I would squat down on the ground to clean them for her when there were few people in the class. Nana saw that I was so obedient and was very kind to me. She always brought double breakfast every morning. The breakfast she brought was so delicious, sometimes it was pancakes with meat, sometimes it was very delicate cakes. I felt like it was like food in heaven, because I had lived a very hard life since I was a child, and I would drool when I saw other people eating white flour buns. Nana became an angel in my eyes. I became even more determined to be devoted to her. Loyal. As a result, I admired her even more. During class, I would often lower my head and peek at her feet. When Nana found out, she would hit me on the head with a pencil, telling me to listen carefully to the class, with her eyes full of majesty. Because Nana was getting better and better towards me, my classmates gradually began to envy me. But Nana would take it out on me when she was unhappy. Even in front of the classmates, one day the teacher criticized Nana in class and said that she was careless in her homework. Nana became unhappy and her face was gloomy throughout the class. I was also frightened and my heart was beating. After class, Nana sat there blankly, her face full of evil spirits. I quietly closed Nana's book and tried to help her put it into her schoolbag, but Nana suddenly said loudly: "Who told you to touch my book, you bitch? You are digging out the stinking shit."

I was so scared that I stayed there, staring blankly at her and not daring to express her anger, but she loudly said: "Kneel down."

I immediately knelt at her feet, not daring to raise my head. But she stood up, kicked me hard on the head twice and walked away. When I walked to the door of the classroom, I was about to stand up, but she said loudly: "Who told you to get up?"

I immediately knelt down and didn't dare to move. When she came back and saw that I was still kneeling straight in front of her stool with my head lowered, she calmed down and let me get up. But the next few days were even better for me.

become a domestic slave

Winter has come, and the weather is getting colder. The thin clothes on my body are no longer enough to withstand the severe cold, and I often shiver from the cold. One Saturday morning, I was waiting for Nana at the school gate in the cold wind. Nana gave me a cotton-padded coat to wear and told me to go home at noon and notify my dad to wait at school in the afternoon. At noon, my father was very excited when he found out about this. He laughed so hard that he couldn't close his mouth from ear to ear, as if a gold ingot had fallen from the sky. He kept saying that the opportunity had finally come, and no one would dare to bully us in the future. In the afternoon, my father and I arrived at school together and stupidly waited until we were over from school. After I helped Nana do her duty, all the classmates left. Because it was winter, it was already dark after we went out. As soon as Nana and I walked out of the school gate, my father came to Nana, knelt at Nana's feet and kowtowed three times. He called mom repeatedly, saying that he hadn't seen her for a long time and was thinking about her very much. Nana didn't feel sick.

He just said coldly that Dad should get up and wait. After a while, a jeep stopped at the school gate. As soon as the door opened, my father knelt down and kowtowed and called grandpa. Unexpectedly, the person who came down was not the mayor. Nana said it was the driver who drove for her father. The driver was made to laugh by my father, but my father shamelessly knelt there and called him uncle.

Nana asked her father to stand up and get in the car. The car drove for a while, and Nana said she was home. After getting off the car, my father and I followed Nana into the yard of Nana's house in the dark night. Her yard was large, with lights on, and some beautiful flowers, plants and two trees planted in it. At the end of the cement path is a small second-story building. My father was shaking all over as soon as he entered the courtyard, and he was shaking even more when he walked to the door of the building. As soon as he entered the living room door, his father knelt on the ground at the door. I was very nervous and scared at the time, but my heart was filled with a sense of mystery and a very comfortable pressure, and my legs had already become weak. My father knelt on the ground and pulled me, and I knelt down with a bang.

He was so nervous that he didn't even dare to raise his head. The room was very hot. Nana walked to the door without saying a word. I knelt on the ground and lowered my head to peek at Nana. I saw Nana took off her gloves, stretched out her little hands and took a pair of beautiful blue slippers from the shoe rack by the door. I stopped beating and felt like my throat was being pressed by these little feet and I couldn't breathe. At the same time, I felt an inexplicable fragrance rushing into my nose and heart. I was like a man possessed, staring straight at Nana's little feet. It wasn't until my eyes saw the beautiful white heels of Nana's slippers walking into a small door that I started to look around Nana's house. A four-story wooden shelf for shoes. The first floor of the shelf was empty with a few pairs of plastic slippers and a few black bags. The second floor contained two pairs of men's leather shoes that had been polished black and a pair of black leather slippers. I thought they might belong to Nana's father. When my eyes moved to the third floor, a sweet feeling filled my heart. Nana had just taken off the pair that had stepped on my head many times. Yes, the little red leather shoes that I had polished clean looked so cute under the dim light. They had round heads and some small flat heels, neatly placed on them. Next to them was a very cute pair of brand new white leather boots that I had never seen before. They also had some heels. Next to the little leather boots was a pair of small white leather slippers with soft leather and thin soles. very beautiful. I don’t know why, but when I see these shoes, I feel an inexplicable sense of intimacy.

When my eyes moved to the fourth frame, I started to tremble all over, and at the same time my mouth secreted a lot of saliva. What I saw was a pair of shiny black women's leather shoes, with pointed toes, exquisite body, and slender heels. They were placed high on the top shoe rack, just above my head when I was kneeling on the ground. They looked so noble and breathtaking. Next to it is a pair of exquisite red high-heeled leather shoes, which are more flirtatious than the black ones. Next to them is a pair of noble brown high-heeled boots. Next to them are two pairs of slippers, one pair of red embroidered satin and one pair of blue lambskin. All the shoes looked so noble when placed on the tall shoe racks, and I suddenly had the urge to worship them. I felt that looking at them was a kind of blasphemy to the gods, so I quickly looked elsewhere. Nana's home was extremely luxurious. The floor, walls, and ceiling were all covered with ceramic tiles. Everything was so magnificent. It was a hundred times better than the palace in my dreams. (Actually, it is average now, but at that time, the decoration of her home was very high-end. Besides, my family was so poor and I had never seen much of the world).

"Zhiqiang, are these the turbulent father and son you are talking about who want to be our grandson?"

A middle-aged lady's voice was filled with dignity. I quietly raised my head and saw Nana's father sitting on a very comfortable leather single sofa in the middle of the living room. A middle-aged lady, who must be Nana's mother, was lazily reclining on a long leather sofa in the middle. Not far in front of them was a square box (TV) with moving and talking color images. This middle-aged lady looked a few years older than Nana's father. Although she was not as young and beautiful as her mother and a little fat, she had a very noble temperament, her skin was particularly white and tender, and her hair was tied high on her head. Although his eyes were not angry, they were menacing. She glanced at us and immediately frowned.

"Why are they so dirty? You didn't ask them to wash up before coming back. Stand up and go to the bathroom to wash up. Don't kneel down, making our house look like a landlord's house."

Just when my father and I remembered, Nana's mother said again: "Don't move, put the bag on the shoe rack and get up again."

My father and I hurriedly took two bags from the first floor of the shoe rack and put them on our heads, which made Nana's parents burst into laughter: "Idiot, who asked you to put these bags on your heads? They are for guests' shoes." Only then did my father and I understand the purpose of these bags. After putting the bags on, Nana's father led us in She had us wash the luxurious bathroom several times. After washing, she found two sets of clean clothes for us to change into before letting us out of the bathroom. After leaving the living room, my father quickly pulled me to kneel down. At this time, Nana's mother had lit incense in the living room, presumably to eliminate the smell we brought.

"Get up, I told you not to kneel again."

My father hurriedly pulled me to stand up again, "That's enough. Since he is our grandson, he must look good."

Nana's mother said: "What do you look like when you're always kneeling down? This is our great-grandson. He's not pretty. Come on, let your grandma take a closer look."

I walked forward as instructed, but I felt my knees getting heavier and heavier. After walking a few steps, I knelt down again with a bang, "Get up, don't kneel again."

Nana's mother snapped. I quickly got up and walked to her feet. She still lay there motionless. I took a look at her face and felt that it was so noble that people dared not look up at it. I quickly lowered my head and saw her feet. Although she is old, her feet are well maintained and beautiful, white, chubby, with delicate lines but very plump. The skin is more like jade and looks full of nobility. I didn't feel like I was crazy, and drool started to flow from the corner of my mouth. I couldn't help it anymore and knelt down again. Nana's mother sneered and slowly raised one foot towards me. I watched her white feet getting closer and closer. There was also a frightening aroma coming from the tip of my nose. My heartbeat became faster and faster. I gasped for air and turned my face up. But Nana's mother stepped on my head and kicked me to the side. Only then did I wake up from my dream. I saw my father kneeling on the ground again. Nana's mother stopped for a while and said to my father: "Come here." My father kneeled down one meter in front of Nana's mother's feet and stopped without daring to go any further. Then she asked me to come over and I knelt beside my father. Nana's mother never let us get up again. Ask Nana's father to call Nana out and say to Nana, "Did you see what happened just now?"

Nana said yes. In fact, she had been peeking through the crack in the door just now. Nana's mother cleared her throat and said: "I can see that these father and son are born bastards. They are not worthy of being our grandson. Being a servant, no, being a slave is a good thing, don't you think?"

Nana and her father nodded. Nana's mother added: "From now on, don't let them call them grandpa and grandma, just call them master. From now on, they are no longer our grandsons, but slaves. They can kneel down if they want. The older one will be called Wang Cai, and the younger one will be called Wang Fu. Wang Cai should not go back to dig out shit. From now on, he will work in my house. Wang Fu mainly studies with our Nana, plays with her, and serves Nana. Do you understand?"

My father knelt on the ground and kowtowed as if he were pounding garlic. Even though he said it was true, I kowtowed with him. At the same time, I felt inexplicably comfortable.

"Raise your heads." My father and I raised our heads as instructed. Nana's mother leaned on the sofa and looked at us majestically and said, "Wang Cai." My father said, "I'm here."

Nana's mother said: "From now on, just do whatever I ask you to do. Don't kneel all the time. It's annoying. Kneel when you need to. From now on, Wang Fu will mainly serve Nana and accompany her to school. Of course, he must also be obedient in school. He must also be obedient when we ask him to do other things. You hear me."

"Yes," my father and I kowtowed together. Nana smiled on the side and said: "Forget it, seeing how cheap you are, you can only be a slave. Maybe you still like this, right?" I nodded silently. Nana smiled and said, "Okay, I will have a slave from now on. You stinky slave, please be obedient. I will not treat you, a stinky slave, as a human being."

My father and I have been kneeling quietly in the living room. Nana's family ignored us and watched TV. After a while, Nana's mother (hereinafter referred to as the hostess) said that she wanted to wash her feet and go to bed. When the mayor remembered, the hostess said: "You don't need to wash your feet in the future. Wang Cai will do these tasks. Go and get the blue basin from the bathroom."

Just as my father was about to crawl over on his knees, the hostess said, "Go over and get it, hurry up."

Father bent over and went to the bathroom to get hot water. He put his hands in front of the mistress's feet and knelt down to wait. The mistress watched TV for a while, then sat up from the sofa and put her feet into the basin. Her father carefully scrubbed her jade-white feet with both hands, shaking with excitement. I knelt down and drooled. Nana and her son could not stop laughing, but I completely lost my dignity. Instead, I felt proud that our ugliness made them happy.

The hostess also smiled watching our performance. After washing the mistress's feet, the father held a basin and knelt down at the feet of the mayor to wash his feet. Nana asked me to fill a small red basin in the bathroom with water and bring it for her to wash. I took the water and knelt at Nana's feet. Nana sat on the sofa and stretched out a foot to me. I felt excited, stretched out my hands to hold it with trembling hands, and began to take off her socks respectfully. The socks were leaking. An inexplicable aroma almost made me drunk. Nana's small and exquisite jade foot finally appeared in front of my eyes for the first time. I could no longer restrain the impulse in my heart and bit Nana's toe with my mouth. I felt like I was about to faint. Nana kicked me awake, put my feet in the basin and asked me to wash them with my hands. While the father was holding one of the mayor's feet in his hands to wash, the mayor happily put one foot on his father's head and dangled it. Nana also imitated her father's example and stepped on my head. After my father had just washed the mayor's feet, the mayor stepped on his head in the basin, and my father took a big sip knowingly. I drank all the foot washing water in one go. It made Nana laugh, and before I could finish washing my second foot, she stepped my head into the water and made me drink. Of course I was very happy, and I quickly drank up Nana’s foot-washing water. After finishing the drink, Nana asked me to put the basin back and then return to her feet and kneel side by side with my father, waiting for her order. The hostess asked her father to kneel down at her feet, stretched out her feet to him and asked him to press them. The father respectfully held one foot and put it on his knee, pressing it carefully. The hostess put the other foot on his father's shoulder and watched TV intently. Nana followed suit and asked me to kneel there and press her feet, and put the other foot on my head. I held Nana's little feet and pressed them for a while. Unable to resist the temptation any longer, he moved his mouth to lick her soles. Her father was shocked and said, "Ajian, don't be rude."

I was about to take my mouth away, but Nana said: "Don't use your hands. It feels very comfortable for you to lick my feet like this. It's better than my previous cat. Be gentle." "Is it very comfortable? Daughter?" the hostess asked, and Nana smiled and said yes.

So the mistress asked her father to lick her, and the father immediately put his tongue on the soles of the mistress's feet like a dog to lick, but the mistress kicked her hard in the face and said: "Be gentle, stupid pig." So my father and I both knelt at the feet of Nana and her daughter to lick our feet, and they put one foot on our heads, which was very useful while watching TV and enjoying this special massage. Almost forgot we existed. After watching for a while, the hostess said she was going to bed and asked Nana to go upstairs to sleep early. She also asked me to wait for the little master to sleep at night. She turned to Nana's father and said, "How about you let Wang Cai lick your feet for a while. It's very comfortable. I'll go to bed first." After saying that, the hostess put on her slippers and entered the large bedroom upstairs. I followed Nana into the small bedroom upstairs. Before entering the door, I saw my father kneeling at the feet of the mayor and licking his feet vigorously.

Entering Nana's bedroom, Nana lay on the bed, pointed to the carpet under the bed and said that she wanted me to sleep on the floor at night so that I could serve her.

After that, she got on the bed, and asked me to kneel by the bed and lick her feet, saying that I could sleep when she fell asleep. After that, I fell on the pillow and fell asleep. I knelt on the ground and licked for a while, but I felt tired. My tongue was so numb that I could hardly move it. I guessed that she was asleep, so I gently covered her lovely and noble feet with the quilt and lay down on the ground to sleep. The next day was Sunday. I was very tired, so I slept very hard. I felt my head being pushed in my sleep. When I opened my eyes, Nana had already put on her clothes and was sitting high on the bed. She smiled and stepped on my head with her bare feet. I climbed up quickly. She looked at her bare feet. I immediately got her slippers and knelt down knowingly. She put her slippers on gently with her feet, but she kicked the slippers out again, and then stretched out her feet for me to put them on. As soon as I put them on for her, she asked me to open the bedroom door. As soon as the door opened, she kicked the slippers on her feet out. I crawled over to get them, but Nana said loudly: "Who told you to take my slippers with your stinky hands, use your mouth!"

I lowered my head and picked up the toe of her beautiful little blue slipper with my mouth and crawled to her feet. I raised my head and waited for her to put her beautiful and noble little feet in. However, she kicked the slippers off my mouth and asked me to pick them up again and wait for her to put them on. I picked them up and she kicked them off again, as if she was playing with a toy. After kicking them more than ten times, she finally put her little feet in. Let me go downstairs with her to the dining room to eat. After I went downstairs with Nana, I found that the mayor and the hostess were already sitting at the dining table eating. But my father crawled under the table uncomfortably, holding the hostess's fat feet and sucking the toes with all his heart. The mayor's legs were on her back. After Nana sat down, she motioned for me to get under the table. Of course I understood what she meant. I immediately got under the table and picked up Nana's feet and licked them gently. Fortunately, I was small and didn't have to climb as hard as my father. After a while, the head of the village stretched out his feet for his father to lick. Just like that, the three of them had a sumptuous breakfast on the table, while the hungry father and son knelt down under the table, sucking their toes and licking their soles. What's even more sad is that my father and I still regard this as a gift and are grateful to them. We are really born to be slaves. After they finished eating, the hostess asked me to go to the bathroom and asked me to take the oldest basin and put it at her feet. She said to her father: "This is the bedpan that I used to use at home. The bathroom in my home used to be broken often, so the toilet could not be used for defecation. At that time, we often used this basin to solve the problem. Now you guys Come on, I think this basin will no longer be used in the future, so I will use it as a rice basin for you. Do you think it will work?" The father said hurriedly: "We, father and son, are slaves of the master. It is good to have something to eat. What else is there to care about? It is a blessing for us to eat from the bedpan you used. Thank you master for the reward."

After saying that, he picked up the bedpan with both hands and put it on his head. The hostess and her family laughed loudly, and the mayor poured the uneaten rice, vegetables and soup from the table into the old bedpan. They laughed and watched as we, father and son, ate all the food in it. After eating, my father even licked the bedpan inside and out, which made them laugh and call us cheap. But the food at the township chief’s house is really delicious. I have never had such good food.

After eating, my father and I started doing housework. The main task was to clean shoes and the floor. We worked all day and finally polished all the floors and shoes in the mayor's house. Before we had time to rest for a while, we started eating dinner again. As usual, my father and I got under the table to lick their feet and toes. While I was licking Nana's feet, I suddenly saw the hostess taking the toes out of my father's mouth. With one hand, she quietly untied the mayor's belt and took out a urine object. Then the hostess used this hand to grab my father's hair and pull his head over. I saw my father stunned for a moment, and then he moved his mouth to take the black guy in his mouth. Just when my father was about to sip, the mayor reached out and patted his head. My father immediately did not dare to move. He just knelt there quietly and sucked it in. I thought the mayor was peeing, but I never saw my father drink anything. I felt very scared and licked Nana's feet harder, but I heard the mistress say to Nana: "Nana, let mommy use your pussy, okay?"

"Okay, Wang Cai's little tongue licks the feet and it feels good."

After saying that, Nana took out her toes and put them into the slippers. I hurriedly crawled to the hostess's feet, held up the beautiful fat foot, and stuffed the toes into my mouth. I was so excited. In fact, as soon as I saw the high heels on the shoe rack, I had always imagined that I could lick these noble and beautiful pairs with my dirty tongue. Now I finally got what I wanted, so I slurped harder and kept licking her toes with my tongue. Just after a few hard licks, the mistress pulled my hair and pulled me between my legs. I saw that the mistress's pants had fallen to my thighs. My face was directly facing the black hair between the white and plump thighs. I looked at my father in confusion. My father held the mayor's peeing thing in his mouth and winked at me. I understood immediately and moved my mouth to the black hair, but it was blocked by the pants stretched between my legs. The hostess pushed my head. , I cleverly put my head through the hole between my pants and my legs. The mistress pressed my head and pressed my mouth under the black hair. I opened my mouth and bit a bunch of soft, moist and mysterious places that smelled of urine. I thought the mistress wanted to pee, but she said, "Stretch your tongue a little longer and lick!"

So I licked hard, and after a while, a lot of water flowed out from the dry place. The smell was weird. I was afraid that it would flow to the master's legs, so I drank it all. The mistress's two fat white thighs began to move back and forth, as if they were very comfortable. I licked harder. Of course, all this happened under the table, and Nana couldn't see it at all. After a while, the mistress said to Nana: "Nana, you go upstairs to do your homework alone. Your dad and I have something to talk about. Wang Fu asked Mom to use it later. You go upstairs alone first." After Nana went up, the mayor poured the leftovers into the old bedpan and took out his penis from his father's mouth. I saw that it had grown much bigger and was hard and shiny. The hostess also pushed me away and put on my pants, and then said: "Stop eating now and come to the bedroom with us."

“My father and I crawled out from under the table and followed them into the bedroom. As soon as we entered the bedroom, my father and I knelt on the thick carpet and waited. The mayor and the hostess threw off their slippers and rolled onto the bed impatiently. The hostess pushed the mayor onto the bed, unzipped the mayor's pants, and put the area that I had just licked onto the mayor's thick and erect penis.

Then she swayed her body desperately and screamed comfortably. My father and I watched blankly, and my father drooled a lot. After a while, the hostess suddenly stopped screaming, and the mayor also stopped twisting. The hostess breathed a sigh of relief, and asked my father and I to kneel down in front of the bed. Then she got off the mayor and pulled my mouth to the place where I had just been licked, and said: "Lick quickly, don't let those white things It's staining the carpet." I saw something white and sticky coming out of the pink hole between the hostess's legs. I opened my lips and sucked it in, and something sticky came into my mouth. It tasted disgusting, and I didn't know what it was. I frowned and was about to spit it out, but the hostess glared at me and said, "Don't spit it out, swallow it quickly, it's a great supplement."

I hurriedly endured the nausea and swallowed this thing into my stomach. I continued to lick the other parts of the master's body clean. While licking, I found that my father was kneeling at the feet of the mayor, holding the mayor's penis in his mouth. The mistress gasped and let me lick it for a while. It became wet again, but these things tasted delicious. The hostess suddenly stepped on my head and kicked me away, and started to take off my clothes. The mayor also took the guy out of my father's mouth and took off his clothes. I saw that his penis had become thicker and longer. After a while, the two of them were naked. I found that the hostess's naked body was as white as jade, and the lines were so soft. She seemed to have a kingly aura about her beauty, which made people dare not look at her. But the mayor once again twisted the hard thing where I had just licked it with her. The hostess grabbed the mayor's hair and rode him under her, jumping up and down like a horse, shouting loudly and enjoying it.

After a while, she quickly got out of bed and pulled my head, which was waiting by the bed, to where she was peeing. Of course I knew what to do, and quickly raised my mouth to meet it, drinking the white and smelly "big tonic" that immediately poured out. The father also quickly put his mouth around the mayor's throbbing penis. His throat moved as if he was swallowing something. After I licked the master's place clean. The master put his feet into my mouth again and asked me to lick the sweat off my feet. After licking both feet, the owner gradually stopped panting and asked my father, who was licking his feet, to go down with me to eat from the potty. And asked me to wash my mouth after eating and then go to Nana's room.

After returning to Nana's room, Nana was already asleep. I quietly looked at Nana's beautiful feet exposed outside the quilt for a while. I gently covered the little feet with the quilt and slept quietly at the foot of the bed. I fell asleep after a while.

The next morning, I knelt under the dining table and licked Nana's feet to serve her after breakfast. I knelt at the door and put on her new pair of white leather boots, and then went to school with her. By this time Nana's attitude towards me had completely changed and she had completely regarded me as her slave. She didn't say a word on the way to the classroom. When she entered the classroom and saw that the teacher hadn't come yet, Nana said to me in front of the whole class: "Wang Cai, my new boots are dirty. Clean them for me." I squatted down, but Nana kicked me on the head and said sternly. She said, "Kneel down." I knelt on the ground and wiped her boots with my sleeves, which made her classmates laugh. Then Nana told her classmates everything that had happened. The classmates even talked about me and said they would never treat me as a human being again. Nana asked me to kneel at her feet, and I was not allowed to sit on the stool until the teacher came, so I knelt beside her and waited for the teacher to come. After class, some girls who were close to Nana also begged Nana to let me clean their shoes, and Nana asked me to kneel on the ground and clean them one by one. They also asked me to kowtow to them. The last class was the class teacher's class. Before class, Nana discussed something with the girls. I knew it was nothing good. Sure enough, Nana arranged some special things for me to do as soon as class started. Otherwise, she would tell everything about my father and me at their house. I didn't dare to disobey, so I had to agree. When the bell rang, I knelt at the door of the classroom in front of the whole class. Less than a minute later, Teacher Guo came in and was stunned when he saw me kneeling there. I immediately stretched out my sleeves to clean the teacher's shoes. The teacher asked me what I was doing. I said it was to thank the teacher and followed the lines taught by Nana: "Teacher Guo, you are so beautiful. In fact, I have had a crush on you since the beginning of school. I admire you, even the shoes you wear. I don't ask the teacher to like me, but just to be his slave. Let me serve you for the rest of my life."

Teacher Guo was stunned by my sudden move. My mouth was open for a long time and I couldn't close it. After a while, he slapped me on the face and cursed: "You bitch, you bastard who picks up shit, you want to be a slave, so you just kneel here and don't move for the whole class, do you hear me?" The classmates laughed, but Teacher Guo walked up to the podium without saying a word, while I kept kneeling on the ground and listened.

After class, he asked me to get up and called Nana and me to my dormitory to ask questions. As soon as we entered the dormitory, Nana asked me to kneel down. The teacher looked at Nana strangely, but Nana told the teacher everything about me and my father. Teacher Guo frowned at first, but in the end he became more and more happy. He lowered his head and said to me: "Wang Fu, come here, the teacher has been standing for a lesson, and his feet are so sore, please rub them for me." After that, he stretched out his feet in black leather shoes in front of me. I held Teacher Guo's feet and took off the shoes. A smelly smell rushed over, but Nana frowned and covered her nose and said to me: "Knead it quickly, Guo wants you to rub your feet because he thinks highly of you, stinky slave. Teacher Guo's feet are much nobler than yours. I took off Teacher Guo's black socks and rubbed her feet. Teacher Guo's feet were not pretty at all and were dirty, but I had to rub them. Nana said again, "Teacher, please take off this shoe and put your feet on its head first. It will be convenient to rub it for a while. Its head is very comfortable to step on, just like a massage."

So Teacher Guo took off his shoes and stepped on my head with his smelly feet. But instead of feeling humiliated, I felt very excited and comfortable. I really like Teacher Guo mistreating me like this. Nana then said again: "Teacher Guo, you haven't washed your feet for a few days, they smell so bad. "

Teacher Guo smiled sheepishly and said: "Teacher is busy and can't take care of washing. It's only been three days, so it's not that smelly. "

Nana said: "Hey, it doesn't stink yet, it stinks to death. Wang Fu, please lick it clean for the teacher." "

I held the teacher's smelly feet and didn't know what to do. Teacher Guo said: "This is not good. Is it too much to let him lick my feet?" Nana said: "It is my slave. It will do whatever I let it do. What's wrong with licking my feet? I haven't let him eat shit yet, lick it quickly!" "I quickly endured the stench and stuffed Teacher Guo's toes into my mouth. Teacher Guo's feet smelled bad, but they tasted salty when I tasted them. Teacher Guo asked what the smell was, and I said salty. Nana said that if I lick all the salty smell from Teacher Guo's feet, the smell would go away. I knelt on the ground and licked the dirt carefully. I didn't dare to spit the food to the ground, and swallowed it all. Teacher Guo closed his eyes comfortably. After licking both feet, Teacher Guo was very satisfied, but Nana asked me to continue kneeling and stuffed Teacher Guo's smelly socks into my mouth. I chewed them clean. My mouth was already very dry, but Teacher Guo's socks were like a panacea. As soon as I put them in my mouth, I secreted a lot of saliva. I chewed hard and swallowed a lot of dirty water into my stomach. Teacher Guo's feet were very dirty, and she asked me to lick them for a while longer. After licking her feet, it was almost time for afternoon class. Nana said she wanted to go home for dinner and said she would not come in the afternoon because she had something to do. Teacher Guo saw how comfortable Nana asked me to lick her feet, so she readily agreed. After hearing this, Nana happily asked me to spit out Teacher Guo's socks that I had chewed clean in my mouth.

Then he took me home.

mother's fall

When I returned to Nana's house, I heard a burst of crying as soon as I entered the courtyard. When I entered the hall, I saw my mother paralyzed on the ground by the door, crying sadly. The hostess was sitting on the sofa, and her father knelt at her feet submissively and licked her toes. The hostess said to her mother: "You see my family's conditions are so good and your family is so poor. Why don't you, your husband, and your children come to my house to be slaves? Although they are a bit despicable, you can always be fed and clothed, right?" "

But my mother didn't speak and kept sobbing. The hostess continued: "Actually, our family is very clean, and our feet don't stink at all. You just come here to massage and lick our feet, clean the house and so on. The food is brought by a special cook, and you don't have to cook. What are you afraid of? Foot licking is terrible. Don't you see your husband and your son enjoying the licking? Wang Fu, why are you still standing there, why don't you quickly lick Nana's feet? "

I hurriedly knelt in front of the shoe rack and took off Nana's blue slippers and put them on Nana. Nana walked to the sofa. I immediately put them on and took off my shoes and crawled over. I picked up Nana's feet and licked them vigorously. My mother cried even harder when she saw my father and I kneeling side by side at the feet of their mother and daughter, licking obscenely, as if we were licking some delicacy. The hostess added: "Our family has good food, good clothing, and good housing. Now your husband and your son have become slaves for us, and there is just one left. If you come to our house, there will be one for each of us. How about you specially serve Nana's father?" "After waiting for a while, when the mother didn't answer, the hostess suddenly lost her temper and cursed: "You ungrateful bitch, you have been blessed to be a slave in my family for several lifetimes, and you are not happy with it, forget it, get out." I don't think I'm qualified enough yet. You would rather be ridden by this cheap shit-picking person at my feet, you bitch."

Seeing the mistress lose her temper, the mother seemed to be afraid and her crying became smaller. Seeing that things were turning around, the hostess continued: "Actually, being a slave to my family is not a loss to your family at all. Do you know what our family's status is? Let me tell you, Nana's father is the mayor of the township, but before me he is nothing. My father is the deputy secretary of the provincial party committee of this province. Although I am not a junior high school student, I can still be the deputy county magistrate of this county. I don't know how many people in the county want to kneel down and lick my feet to please me, but they don't even have the chance. Let someone as cheap as you be a slave to my family. Is it a loss to you? "When I heard this, my heart started beating wildly again. Only then did I know who the mistress was. I felt that she was more noble, and I became more humble in front of the mother and daughter. Nana's feet, which I held in my mouth and licked, became even more noble. I sincerely felt that it was my family's blessing to be able to lick Nana's noble feet with my tongue, so my tongue Her movements were more delicate and gentle, for fear that Nana would be dissatisfied and uncomfortable. Her whole body seemed to be trembling with an inexplicable awe. The hostess continued, "Besides, my family is well-fed and well-dressed, as you can see. I also heard that your family is very poor and can't even eat a few meals a year." If you don't think about yourself, you also have to think about your children. How can Wang Fu bear this malnutrition for a long time? My family eats a lot of fish and meat, even though you eat the leftovers from my family. But enough to feed the three of you. There are a lot of delicious food in my family that you have never seen before. Do you want to eat it? I guess if you are not a slave in my family, your family will not be so lucky to eat it in your life, right? "The mother nodded blankly. The mistress smiled and said: "Being a slave won't ask you to do any heavy work. Your husband can just pick up the excrement. He has to deal with the excrement of thousands of people all day long. You eat so poorly every day, and being a slave to my family is a blessing that your family has never had in your family for several lifetimes. What's wrong with licking feet? Our family's feet are smelly. Look at how delicious Wang Cai and Wang Fu's licks are." The mother still remained silent. The mistress paused for a while, then suddenly lost her temper, kicked her father's head away and said loudly: "Now I have made it clear to you. If you don't want to be a slave, get out right away. Do you hear me, get out! ".

The mother was frightened all of a sudden and sat upright. And wiped the tears with his hand.

"Get out, do you hear me? If you don't want to be a slave, get out!" the mistress shouted again. Mother suddenly nodded.

The hostess shouted: "What are you nodding? You have figured it out?" The mother was too frightened to say anything. The hostess said: "You can be my slave if you want, but my slave must have rules. Look at what you look like now. You are sitting at the door like a beggar. If you want to be a slave, get up and kneel down. If not, get out now."

The mother got busy and knelt down straight, lowering her head and not daring to look at the hostess's face. The hostess breathed a sigh of relief and said with a smile, "Okay, it seems you have finally figured it out. Bitch, Wang Cai, take your wife to the bathroom to wash her. You see she is dirty and stinks." After her father took her mother into the bathroom, Nana felt that she was lost, so she took her feet out of my mouth and put on her slippers and went upstairs. I was about to follow, but the hostess asked me to stay. I knelt at the feet of the mistress and looked down at the beautiful and noble feet of the mistress. I felt extremely honored. The hostess asked me to raise my head, and looked down at me kneeling at my feet with a pair of calm eyes. I looked at her with infinite reverence. The mistress looked at it for a while and said: "Bitch, okay, I like a slave like you." After that, she stuffed her toes into my mouth, stepped on my head with her other foot and used the remote control to turn on the TV. I was licking hard. The mistress suddenly asked me to hold one of her high-heeled leather slippers with the sole upward and hold it up with both hands. After I held it, the mistress spit on the sole and said, "Lick." I knelt down and put my tongue on the sole to lick her saliva. It felt as respectful as licking the holy water given by God. The hostess smiled and praised me for being so mean. She continued to let me lick her feet. After a while, my father came out of the bathroom with my mother. My mother was wearing a piece of clothing that was not old and was probably worn by the hostess.

I don’t know what my father said to my mother this time, but my mother knelt on the ground as soon as she came out. The mistress asked me to kneel aside and nodded to my mother. My mother hurriedly knelt and crawled to the mistress's feet. The mistress crossed her legs and swung one slipper in front of her mother's face. She said, "It's not easy to be my slave. Let me test you first. If you perform well, I'll let you be my slave. I'm a little dissatisfied." If you don't like it, you have to get out, you understand, now use your bitch to lick my feet!" At this time, the mother had completely given up her self-esteem. She quickly opened her mouth and bit the heel of the slipper and gently placed the mistress's slipper on the ground. She held one of the mistress's feet in her mouth and licked it gently. The hostess happily put her other foot on her mother's head and beat the time.

"Hurry up, you bitch. Now you are my bitch. Extend your dog tongue and lick it faster." The hostess smiled.

The mother began to stretch out her tongue and lick it. The hostess said again: "Okay, yes, you bitch, your tongue is really soft, I feel very comfortable. Go faster, like a mad dog." The mother went faster, and her head moved with the tongue, like a dog licking a bone. There was also a whining sound coming from his mouth like a dog. When the hostess saw how mean her mother was, she laughed and trembled all over and said, "It's really good. It's meaner than I thought. Okay, stop licking your feet. If you lick any more, the skin on my feet will be scraped off by your dog's tongue. Well, my slippers seem a little dirty. What do you think?" The mother hurriedly put the hostess's feet on her head, put her mouth on the slippers on the ground and licked vigorously, from the upper to the shoe. After licking the soles clean, the hostess said with a smile: "Okay, this pair is clean, as well as those on the shoe rack, from the fourth floor to the first floor, including the slippers worn by guests at home. Remember, be like a mad dog." At this time, the mother seemed to like this kind of abuse. She barked like crazy and ran over with all four limbs, picked up the hostess's boots and started licking them like a dog. My father and I were very excited to see it. Swallowing her saliva, the hostess laughed and said: "Bitch, we are such a bitch, rich and blessed, look at how greedy you are, go and help lick it." My father and I immediately rushed up like dogs, I picked up Nana's shoes from the third floor, and my father licked the mayor's shoes from the second floor and the guest slippers from the first floor. The hostess laughed so hard that she covered her stomach and asked Nana upstairs to come out and watch the show. It happened that the mayor also came back, and their family of three sat on the sofa and watched. The three of us were like dogs that had not eaten for a long time. In a short time, we licked all the shoes on the shoe rack of the owner's house.

The host family laughed so much that they shed tears.

From then on, our family of three lived in the master's house, completely becoming slaves, and started a new life. The hostess named the mother a bitch, saying that the mother's tongue looked like a dog's tongue. It was long, soft, and very comfortable to lick, so he left it to his mother to enjoy. Although the mayor was unhappy, he had no choice but to obey the hostess and let his father serve him exclusively. But sometimes they use us instead. I became Nana's little slave. During lunch, our family of three knelt and squeezed under the dining table to lick their feet while they enjoyed the food on top. The leftovers were poured into the old bedpan for us to eat. Of course, for poor people like us, even their leftovers poured into the old bedpan were very delicious. Since her family has always been wasteful, we were able to eat well at every meal. Dinner time was a little different on some nights. Sometimes the mayor would quietly put the penis into his father's mouth, while at the same time the hostess would let his mother get under her crotch and lick the spot where she peed.

Of course, Nana couldn't let Nana discover any of this, and the hostess also asked me to keep it a secret. Every time after dinner, the hostess wouldn't let my father and mother eat. Instead, let them follow him directly to the bedroom. I ate some food from the bedpan and then went upstairs to help Nana sleep. One day while having dinner, Nana felt something moving under the table. When she lowered her head, she found that her father was holding the mayor's penis in her mouth, and her mother was pressing her mouth against the place where the hostess was peeing.

"Hey, Mom, what are you doing? What can I say? Sometimes I always feel something weird under the table." This discovery made the hostess and the mayor very embarrassed. But they immediately had a reasonable explanation. The hostess said: "Mom's stomach is uncomfortable and she wants to fart, but it smells so bad when she eats, so she lets the bitch inhale it. You quickly concentrate on eating."

Nana turned to the mayor, who said, "Ah, dad drank too much water before meals. He wanted to pee and didn't want to go to the toilet, so he let Wang Cai drink it."

Nana said: "Hey, dad, you are so lazy. You don't even want to walk two steps to the bathroom. It's too much!" The hostess said: "It doesn't matter. We have slaves. If you don't use them, it will be used as a toilet for our family. What's wrong with them? This is their blessing, right?" The three of our family said yes under the table. The hostess said again: "Come on bitch, I want to pee too." The mother hurriedly put her mouth to it, and after a while, she heard the sound of peeing.

Nana smiled and said: "Okay, I will also let Wang Fu be my toilet in the future." The hostess smiled and said: "Then let Wang Fu be my toilet. Our old bedpans are no longer used. If the toilet is broken again in the future, they will have to eat poop. Now we have to let them get used to it."

So the host family laughed at the table, while our family worked hard to serve them with our tongues. After the host family finished dinner, my parents followed the hostess and the mayor into the bedroom without eating. Nana went to the bathroom. I was kneeling by the potty and had just eaten some leftovers when Nana called me in the bathroom. As soon as I entered the bathroom, Nana asked me to kneel down in front of the toilet and wait. After a while, Nana flushed the toilet, raised her pants halfway, pointed her butt at me and said, "Wipe your butt for me."

This was the first time I saw Nana’s butt. It was as white as snow and her skin was as smooth as jade. It was so beautiful. The only thing that didn’t look good was the yellow shit still left in the crack of her butt. I went to get the toilet paper, but found that the toilet paper was gone, so I wanted to go out and get a new one, but I heard Nana say: "What are you doing? I can't wipe without paper. Didn't my mother just say that if the toilet breaks down, I will use you as a toilet in the future. You won't be able to get used to it. Come here and lick it with your tongue." I knelt down obediently, and Nana stood up and pointed her asshole at my face. I trembled all over again. I felt an indescribable feeling of comfort in my heart. He slowly moved his mouth towards her, ignoring the smell coming from his nose, and stuck out his tongue, carefully licking the soft shit left on Nana's asshole. At that moment, I didn’t feel bad, I just felt that I was even more cheap. Even Nana’s shit was a hundred times more noble than mine. After licking, I followed Nana upstairs to wait for her to go to bed. Before going to bed, she said she wanted to urinate, so she asked me to kneel under her crotch and hold the place where she peeed. I felt it was so soft and fragrant. It felt very comfortable to hold it in my mouth, just like a dream. After holding it for a while, Nana said she was not used to it and couldn't urinate, so she asked me to lick it for a while. I licked gently as instructed, and Nana forced her to urinate at the same time. The place where she peeed swelled in my mouth, which made me extremely excited and licked harder. Nana seemed to be very comfortable, and she moaned softly. After a while, a rush of water rushed into my mouth like water from a bursting dam. I swallowed it quickly, it tasted so good. Probably because Nana drinks milk every day, it still smells like milk. From then on, I had another job, being Nana's butt wiper and urinal. Nana likes it when I lick it before peeing, and I like that too. Later, I got so used to it that I didn’t feel the smell when I licked Nana’s shit, and I started to like the taste.

become a toilet

But the first time I actually made a toilet was not at Nana's house, but at school. Since Nana never considered my slave’s feelings, she didn’t say anything except using it as a toilet to lick the place where she peed. Other things about my family were soon known to the students in the class and Teacher Guo. Since Nana’s family was very powerful, no one from the school asked about it. As Nana abused me arbitrarily in school, my classmates no longer alienated me, but began to make fun of me and bully me. Children in other classes called me a stinky slave in front of me. Stones were thrown at me, but no one dared to hit me when I was with Nana. Just to humiliate me in front of me, Nana would sometimes sit on the table after class and let me kneel down and lick her feet in front of everyone, feeling like a queen. Some girls in the class who were close to Nana also begged Nana to let me lick her. Sometimes Nana would agree when she was happy, and I would kneel at the feet of other girls and lick their feet. Therefore, more and more girls are fawning over Nana, but Nana firmly refuses such requests from boys. Other teachers' classes were fine, because they couldn't stand this, so they didn't let Nana do anything excessive, and I could sit next to Nana and listen to the class with peace of mind. But the class teacher, Mr. Guo, was different, because Teacher Guo had already enjoyed my tongue and liked to abuse me, so Nana never shied away from it.

He also set a rule for me. Every time before attending Teacher Guo's class, I would take out Teacher Guo's slippers from the desk and kneel at the door of the classroom waiting for Teacher Guo. As soon as Teacher Guo enters the door, I have to kowtow to Teacher Guo and put on my slippers. After cleaning the leather shoes, I have to kneel at the feet of Teacher Guo who is giving a lecture and wait. After Teacher Guo finishes the lecture, he will sit on the stool and stretch out his feet for me to lick. When I go down to tutor my classmates, I have to kneel next to my classmates and let Teacher Guo sit on my head. Because of this, Teacher Guo particularly liked Nana and made her the monitor and class representative. Nana also seems to be born with the temperament and ability to manage people, and she always makes other students in the class obedient.

Because of Nana's outstanding academic performance, she represented the township primary school in the county's primary school mathematics competition. Because we had to stay at Teacher Guo’s house to make up lessons, Nana and I went to Teacher Guo’s house after school in the afternoon. This was the second time I came to Teacher Guo’s house. Her house was still so messy, so I tidied up the room while Nana and Teacher Guo were having dinner. After I knelt on the ground and wiped the cement floor dry, they finished eating, but there wasn't much left. Only half a bun. I knelt under the table. Teacher Guo threw the steamed buns with vegetable soup on the ground and said, "Eat quickly." I was already so hungry that I hurriedly put my mouth to it, but Nana stepped on the steamed buns and said, "Teacher Guo, I see your shoes are dirty again. Let her clean them first." "Teacher Guo looked at his shoes. The uppers of the black leather shoes have been wiped clean, but he stepped on some wet mud on the way back just now, so the edges and soles of the shoes are a little dirty, so Teacher Guo put up one leg and stretched his feet in front of me. I just wanted to wipe them with my sleeves.

Nana shouted sharply: "Who told you to use your hands? Use your mouth." I looked at the mud on Teacher Guo's shoes and hesitated. Nana scolded: "What's wrong, you bitch, stinky slave, let me tell you, no matter how smelly the teacher's feet are, they are a thousand times more valuable than your head, and no matter how dirty the teacher's shoes are, they are a hundred times more valuable than your slutty mouth. What's wrong with letting you lick the dirt on the teacher's shoes? This is a blessing that your family has cultivated for many generations, lick it quickly, you are here Our family even eats my shit, come on, lick the teacher's shoes clean, mainly the mud on the soles, don't spit it on the ground, eat it." I quickly hugged Teacher Guo's feet and put my mouth to her dirty soles, sucked the dirt hidden inside hard, and swallowed them all. After licking both shoes, the teacher checked them and felt very satisfied. Nana asked me to lick the soles of her shoes clean as well. Let me eat the half steamed bun that was crushed on the ground. After eating, Teacher Guo stuffed his toes into my mouth, which was kneeling next to me, and began to teach Nana attentively, as if he had forgotten my existence, while I carefully held the teacher's feet and licked them. Nearly two hours later, it started to rain outside. The teacher said it was getting late and she wanted to go to bed. However, Nana said she needed to relieve herself. Teacher Guo said that the old bedpan at home had just rotted and she had not bought a new one. It's raining outside and it's inconvenient to go out. Nana said: "It doesn't matter, I can carry a urinal with me."

After saying that, I asked me to open my mouth. Nana untied her pants and sat on my mouth to pee. The teacher smiled and said, "Ha, I can't tell that this thing is quite effective." After that, Nana and I got on the bed. After I licked their feet for a while, they fell asleep, and I lay on the cement floor at the foot of the bed and fell asleep. Drowsily, I suddenly felt someone kicking my head. When I opened my eyes, I saw Nana sitting high on the bed, holding her stomach with her hands and complaining of pain. Teacher Guo also got up and asked Nana worriedly: "What should I do?" Nana said softly: "I want to relieve my big hand."

Teacher Guo said with concern: "Why don't you put it in my footbath first? I'll buy a new one tomorrow." Nana shook her head and said, "No, I'm sorry for soiling the teacher's basin. Besides, it must be very smelly when you put it in the basin. I can't sleep." After that, he lowered his head and said to me: "Wang Fu, did you feel the stinky when you licked the shit on my asshole?"

I shook my head no, and Nana jumped out of bed happily and said, "Well, you haven't had enough to eat either. I just woke up and heard your stomach growling. Mom also said that your family will be used as toilets in the future. You can be the toilet for once today." After that, she happily pointed her beautiful white butt towards my face and sat down. I hurriedly moved my mouth up, and as soon as I took her delicate asshole in my mouth, I heard a squeaking sound, and a thin substance rushed into my mouth. Because it came so quickly, it almost leaked out of my mouth. I swallowed it in a big way, not caring about tasting it. Before I could finish swallowing Nana's first load, the second load came right after, and I swallowed it quickly. Soon Nana finished defecating. After I licked her ass clean, she stood up and smelled it and said, "Fortunately, the smell didn't come out, otherwise it would have stunk. Are you full? Does my shit smell good?" I nodded and said it smelled good. In fact, I had longed to be Nana's toilet. I already admired Nana. It got to the point where I felt that even Nana's shit was a hundred times more noble than mine, so even her shit felt delicious. Nana asked again: "Do you still want to eat?" I nodded, but Nana said: "Idiot, no more." After saying that, she went to bed with satisfaction. Teacher Guo shook his head and went to bed. I lay down on the ground again and slept. After a while, I felt someone kicking my head again.

I opened my eyes and saw that it was Teacher Guo. Teacher Guo also held his stomach and said it hurt and he needed to poop. Nana was still asleep at this time, and Teacher Guo said to me quietly: "What should I do, Wang Fu, the teacher also has diarrhea. Didn't you just say that you haven't eaten enough? Nana is gone, but I still have it?" I knelt there and stared at her blankly, not knowing what to say. The teacher suddenly said harshly: "What's the matter? Nana's shit smells, but my shit smells. You don't want to be my toilet, do you want me to wake up Nana?"

I shook my head numbly. Teacher Guo happily got off the bed, took off his pants and sat down with his big yellow butt on my face. A pungent smell immediately came from my nose, but I had to endure the smell and put my mouth on the teacher's dirty asshole. Teacher Guo said She said happily: "Yes, you are obedient now. Didn't Nana say that my dirty shoes are a hundred times more noble than your mouth, which means you are even meaner than the bedpan I use, so letting you eat my shit is the blessing you have cultivated in several lives. Open your mouth and catch it, and it's about to come out."

I opened my mouth wide, and the teacher's anus swelled, and a hot, thin substance poured into my mouth, filling it up all of a sudden. I swallowed big, but some of it still splashed to the ground. Teacher Guo said: "Hurry up, eat quickly, there is plenty." I hurriedly swallowed all the food in my mouth, and the second spurt came again, and some more spurted to the ground. Teacher Guo ignored it and just pulled on my mouth with great enjoyment, mumbling in pain.

When I reached the end, Teacher Guo’s shit had become dry. It seemed that it was from a few days ago. I couldn’t swallow it, so the teacher moved his buttocks and told me to chew quickly. I started to taste the texture of the teacher’s shit with my teeth. It felt rough, with a lot of hard and indigestible dregs, and a long, spicy thing, which was probably not fully digested chili pepper. After the teacher finished, he asked me to lick my ass for a while before he got up from my mouth and said: "Okay, you are full. Thank you teacher." I kowtowed to the teacher a few times, and then the teacher got on the bed and said to me: "Look at how dirty you made the ground, you stupid pig, lick the shit on the ground for me, and then lick the floor in the house clean before you can sleep. Did you hear me? I have to check tomorrow."

After saying that, I pulled up the quilt and fell asleep, while I knelt on the ground and licked the shit and dirty ashes on the ground inch by inch with my humble tongue. After licking the shit, I licked half of the floor and fell asleep. I was in sleep, but I was kicked awake again. When I opened my eyes, I saw that it was already dawn. Teacher Guo and Nana licked their hands in my mouth again before they started eating. And I continued to lick the unfinished cement floor.

After this night, Teacher Guo and Nana completely treated me as a tool in the class. Every day after entering class, I no longer used a shoe polish, but knelt on the ground and licked the teacher's shoes clean with my tongue. If Nana is happy, she will let me lick the soles of other girls' shoes. When Teacher Guo wants to spit, she only needs to cough, and I will immediately kneel at her feet and open my mouth. Sometimes she will spit right into my mouth, and when the spit hits the ground, I will lick the ground clean.

After returning home, Nana told the hostess about me serving as a toilet for her at the teacher's house. The hostess was very happy to hear this and praised Nana for being smart and capable. She stepped on her mother who was kneeling on the ground and licking her feet and said, "Did you hear that? Your son is smarter than you and ate stool before you. How about it? When are you going to eat it?"

The mother said: "The whole body of the slave belongs to the master. The master can let the slave eat it whenever he wants. The slave looks forward to eating the noble stool of the master every day. The master's stool is ten thousand times more noble than the slave's person. It is a great honor for the slave to use the slave's mouth as the master's toilet."

The hostess smiled and said: "Okay, you are indeed a bitch who loves shit. From now on, I won't use the toilet in my house. I will deal with it in your family's mouth from now on. I just want to relieve myself. Come with me." So the mother knelt and crawled behind the hostess and entered the bathroom. However, she did not hear the sound of flushing before coming out. She only saw her mother sticking out her tongue and licking her lips.

From then on, my mother became the hostess's toilet, my father became the township chief's toilet, and I became Nana's toilet. The mistress tattooed the word "women's toilet" on my mother's forehead, and the township chief tattooed the word "men's toilet" on my father's head.

They can use us anytime, they can poop even while eating. Because when we wrap our lips tightly around their anuses and eat their shit, no smell comes out, and we eat it cleanly. Of course, they still have a lot of leftovers from every meal. In addition to eating shit, we can also eat these leftovers to maintain what our bodies need.