Wolf clan

Summary

The story is purely fictional. Everyone in it has either the surname Lang or the surname Ma. As for why, readers will understand as the story unfolds slowly. You can ignore the character introduction for now and just read the story. After reading it, you can look at the characters again and you will feel that they are all vivid in your mind.

Role:

• Lang Jing
• me
• I open an online store at home, and my income is not very high. I am very filial to my wife, Xiaoman, because we agreed on a master-slave marriage before we got married. My wife is actually my master, and I call her mom. Often called Jingjing, Jingjing. Haha, he is a total bitch.
• Family level: Level 6, six wolf head tattoos
• Langman
• my wife
• The secretary is Lang Fei’s sex slave.
• Family level: Level 5, five wolf head tattoos
• Lang Hong
• My wife is the female boss of the company, and her husband is studying abroad and is a left-behind family. Due to an affair, she ended up being a sex slave of Lang Fei.
• Family level: Level 5, five wolf head tattoos
• Lang Yan
• A wild model who makes a living by being a queen for a fee. She and Lang Fei were originally friends. Later, in order to curry favor with Lang Fei, she became his slave in order to enter Ma Yanli Company and become a real model. Because he was a queen, he was designated as a slave by Lang Fei, with a special status. But she was also a family informant.
• Family level: fourth and a half, five wolf head tattoos, one of which is half a head.
• Lang Fei
• My wife Xiaoman's manager, my wife, boss Hong Jie, etc. are all his sex slaves, but his girlfriend Lang Jing is stronger than him.
• Family level: Level 4, four wolf head tattoos
• Lang Jing
• The hotel inspector, the girlfriend Lang Fei pursued, was introduced to them by me. She was the person I wanted to develop into a queen, but failed. After being raped by the gangster Lang Jie, she became his sex slave.
• Family level: Level 4, four wolf head tattoos
• Ma Zilin
• On the surface, she is a model under Ma Yanli, but privately, she is a silver-shackled sex slave in the Masen Sex Slave Club.
• Family level: Level 4, four ponies tattoo
• Ma Peilin
• On the surface, she is a model under Ma Yanli, but privately, she is a silver-shackled sex slave in the Masen Sex Slave Club.
• Family level: Level 4, four ponies tattoo
• Ma Wenqin
• On the surface, she is a model under Ma Yanli, but privately, she is a silver-shackled sex slave in the Masen Sex Slave Club.
• Family level: Level 4, four ponies tattoo
• Madonna
• On the surface, she is a model under Ma Yanli, but privately, she is a silver-shackled sex slave in the Masen Sex Slave Club.
• Family level: Level 4, four ponies tattoo
• Ma Jiaqi
• On the surface, she is a model under Ma Yanli, but privately, she is a silver-shackled sex slave in the Masen Sex Slave Club.
• Family level: Level 4, four ponies tattoo
• Lang Jie
• The gangsters under Ma Sen, the underworld, occupied Lang Jing and directly controlled Lang Fei and Lang Fei's sex slaves.
• Family level: Level 3, three wolf head tattoos
• Lang Bo
• The golden-shackled sex slave in the Masen Sex Slave Club secretly had sex with Lang Jie. I once worked as an escort girl, Mama-san. She is also Lang Fei's mistress and the one who introduced him into the family. More importantly, sadomasochism was the first thing I started trying with her many years ago.
• Family level: Level 3, three wolf head tattoos
• Mason
• The leader of the underworld, with many sex slaves under his command, the chaebol behind him is Lang Kun, who regards the big smuggler Lang Kun as his elder brother. He recognized Lang Kun’s wife Ma Yanli as his godmother. He is also the mysterious master behind me.
• Family Rank: Level 2, Two Ponies Tattoo
• Ma Min
• Ma Yanli's model was introduced to Ma Sen. After the two got married, they recognized Ma Yanli as their godmother. She liked to train me and be my direct master. Since the level was far apart, for the convenience of training, she just called her mother.
• Family Rank: Level 2, Two Ponies Tattoo
• Ma Qingling
• Ma Yanli worked as a model for Ma Sen, and later left Ma Sen, met me by chance, and had a sadomasochistic relationship.
• Family Rank: Level 2, Two Ponies Tattoo
• Lang Kun
• On the surface, he is a big producer and director of the Spring Festival Gala, but secretly he is a smuggler. He has a very good relationship with the higher-ups, but the city cadres try their best to curry favor with him.
• Family level: First level, a wolf head tattoo
• Ma Yanli
• Supermodel, Chen Liangyu's goddaughter, Lang Kun's wife, and the noble lady of the family.
• Family Rank: First Class, One Pony Tattoo
• Lang Weiwei
• The daughter of Lang Kun and Ma Yanli, my final destination.
• Family level: Level 1, no mark
• Chen Liangyu
• Secretary of the municipal party committee, Ma Yanli's godfather, and also the protective umbrella of Ma Yanli and Lang Kun.
• Family level: Super, no logo

1. Master-Slave Marriage

Before I came to Shanghai, my surname was not Lang. I always remember a classmate in high school whose surname was Lang Jun. Every girl who called his name was undoubtedly taken advantage of by him. Therefore, I have always believed that this is a good surname and a good surname that does not suffer any disadvantages.

Now that my surname is Lang, I don’t know if it’s really that good. Now that my surname is Lang, everything has changed. After working in this real estate company for a year, I decided not to work so hard anymore and run an online store at home. Although there was no increase in income, I had a lot of free time.

I am 28 years old. I have worked several jobs in society and even studied abroad. I just returned to China five years ago. I don’t want to go back to my hometown, so I stay in Shanghai alone. To be honest, my goals are not high. I just want to live. But I still have some extravagant desires. I am a sadomasochist and hope to find a tall girl to be my master.

I met Xiaoman in a bar, a sadomasochism bar where I helped. It was brought by a man I knew, whose online name is Fei. His real name is Lang Fei. He is in his early 40s. He is a divorced man, a man who does not want to get married, and a typical selfish Shanghai man. And Xiaoman is his little slave girl.

Xiaoman works as a secretary. She is 7 years younger than me. She is 17cm tall and has a devilish figure. But I didn’t notice it at first. The only thing that attracted me was her tallness. I still remember that the first time I met her, she wore boots that were half-length and not too short, and her jeans legs were still stuffed inside the shoes. In short, she was a bit earthy.

Speaking of soil, she is indeed from the suburbs of Shanghai. She is a bit buck-toothed at worst and looks a lot like Mok Wenwei at best. Until later, I couldn't tell whether she was rustic or sexy. Anyway, she had Mok Wenwei's legs and figure, and Li Wen's breasts. But I was struck by her tallness at that time, so I started to contact her through QQ.

As for why she became my mother and my master, it was because she said that as a slave, she was also the master. I told her that finding a female M to be the master would be more insulting and exciting. I gradually learned that Xiao Man also had a surname of Lang, and her name was Lang Man. She might be a distant relative of Lang Fei, at least they didn’t look alike at all, which was quite confusing anyway.

After chatting online for a month, she came to my rented place. When she came in, I was waiting naked inside the door, with only the dog collar and chain around my neck. She called me first in the building to confirm that there was a door that was ajar. Then she opened the door and went in. I knelt, lowered my head, and gave her the chain and both hands. After she took it, she told me that I needed to pee. I didn't hear it clearly. She said louder, lie down and wait for me to pee.

Because it was our first meeting, I was a little nervous. I quickly lay down and opened my mouth. She took off her pants and squatted on my mouth. She peed a little, but it was very astringent. He immediately lifted up his pants and pulled me into the house.

Her feet are actually very beautiful, small and white, even though she is over 172cm tall. And the smell is very light. I don’t like the smelly feet. Maybe many people who are into foot fetishes will like the sauce-flavored ones, but I still have normal thinking.

In fact, licking her feet didn't feel anything to her. She quickly put me in her crotch and was very excited at first, especially when I licked her underwear wet. I couldn't tell which was my saliva and which was her love juice. However, after taking off her underwear and kneeling to kiss her labia, she couldn't reach climax for half an hour. I think it was because the man was kneeling. Being in front of her didn't bring her psychological satisfaction, because she was a slave girl after all, and my tongue couldn't satisfy her. In the end, she used a vibrator to climax while I was licking her feet. It can be said that her labia were already very numb, even though she was only 22 years old, because I didn't know until later how her master stimulated her so strongly. I think she was masturbating while fantasizing about serving her master.

But when she fucked me, she was very crazy. Whether she was holding the dildo in her hand or wearing it on her waist, as long as she thrust for a while, she would fuck me as hard as she could, as if she lost control, and she shouted, "Fuck you to death, bitch." I don’t know if her master treats her like this, but this is her understanding of being a master. I don’t know if she is so crazy because of the excitement of being a master, or because she thinks this can satisfy me. At least she rarely spoke at that time and was always silent.

She took a nap at my house that day, and I kept kneeling by the bed to serve her. When she woke up, she asked me to make a cup of coffee for her. She lay on the bed and drank it slowly. I continued to kneel with my head lowered, waiting for her order.

"We've known each other for about three months," she said lazily.

"Yes, Mom." I bowed my head and replied respectfully. She said that if you don't want to kiss the master, it's better to call her mom because she has seniority.

"I'm a little tired of playing with you." She was very cold.

"What?" I looked up and said in surprise. Suddenly it felt like I had stepped out of the role of slave.

Xiaoman didn't look at me, she was watching TV with her coffee, leaning on the bedside, drinking it leisurely. "I haven't said I don't want you, so I'm still your mother. You'd better be a good slave and kneel down."

I calmed down immediately, answered yes, and continued to kneel down with my eyebrows bowed.

"I'll give you a choice, either get out or marry me." Xiao Man's voice was surprisingly calm.

Get married? I was confused for a moment, I didn't expect her to say this.

"Don't get carried away. I still look down on men like you. In my eyes, my father is a real man."

The father she calls is Lang Fei. Just like I call her mother, she calls Lang Fei her father. she continued.

"I think you want to be my slave and marry me. You are happy enough to marry your master. I can't even think about it." Xiaoman's tone was a bit sad.

"Yes, Mom, that would be my honor." I cooperated humbly.

"This kind of master-slave marriage is no joke, it is 24-hour service. Although I have never seen you stand up, if this happens every day, can you still persist?"

"I can do that, Mom." I thought I was so full of semen that I was dizzy. In other words, some people just don't like changes in life. Once there is a possibility of change, they will go crazy. This is the inertia of life.

"I have agreed with you to be my full-time slave. It does not mean that you can be trained in whatever way you want. This is also a marriage and a life. That would be too tiring. You want me to be a slave because you want me to be comfortable, convenient, and despicable. I don't want to leave the TV while watching Korean dramas, and I want to pee, so you have to give me a drink immediately. For my convenience, it won't be a pity if you die, do you understand?" Her voice became stern.

"It's mom." It was also the first time that I felt that she was really a master, telling the true meaning of sadomasochism. My desire for this kind of marriage made me unable to resist it anymore.

"I'm just losing my hair, and you're all guilty. You bitch. Serving me, your queen, is the only purpose of your life in the future. When I want to play with you, I'll play with you. The rest of the time, you'll wait and serve me."

In this way, the marriage registration was very quick and formal. At the wedding, relatives and friends gathered together happily. For a northerner like me to marry a Shanghainese bride, in the eyes of these snobbish Shanghainese, it was just a country bumpkin who had won the jackpot. It was a joy to exchange cups for cups. I was still a pauper. Xiaoman was very generous and gave me 50,000 yuan, saying that she would still give me face outside and let me use the money to organize the wedding. I was a little hurt mentally, but I felt relieved when I thought that she was the owner.

Lang Fei is also here. Of course I know his relationship with Xiaoman. I know that as a slave, I cannot interfere with who the master has a relationship with. I was a little embarrassed at first. After all, we were friends in the same circle, and he was very generous and treated me like a brother. I soon let go of my guard, got drunk, and got married. It would be great if the groom didn't vomit.

At least there was no wedding ceremony. Although the wedding room was given as a gift at the banquet, Xiaoman asked the parents of both parties not to reveal the news. She just told the public that there was no wedding ceremony so that I could have a good rest. It was too tiring to prepare for the wedding. With such a sensible daughter-in-law, the parents are naturally happy to cooperate. But after all the relatives and friends dispersed, I felt a little high. Xiaoman lovingly led me back to the room in front of others, but the scene in the room left me dumbfounded.

2 wedding night

It turned out to be the female boss of Xiaoman Company and her manager Lang Fei in the wedding room.

I once went to Xiaoman's company to pick her up, and not only met her owner Lang Fei, but also the female boss of their company, Sister Hong, who was a charming mature woman in her thirties. She looks very mature, a bit like Jiang Wenli. Her husband is studying for a PhD in Australia, and she wants to open a company in China, so she can't do without him, so she becomes a left-behind lady. She has a well-proportioned figure and a slim waist, but her hips are relatively big, but she looks really sexy. Especially her noble temperament, elegant demeanor and her power make her naturally become my secret idol. But now Sister Hong is not noble at all. She is kneeling naked in front of Lang Fei. It turns out that she had been wearing a windbreaker at the wedding just now because she was wearing nothing underneath. She was attending as the leader of Xiaoman Company, so it was so strange that no one dared to ask her.

Lang Fei was well-dressed, with a suit and tie. He only had a dick, with the balls out of his pants, and was licked by Sister Hong religiously. When we came in, they were all calm. Lang Fei touched the woman's head with one hand, and knocked on the armrest of the hotel sofa with the other. He sat in the back room and hummed a tune with half-closed eyes while enjoying oral sex.

I just don’t understand. Lang Fei is in his early 40s. He is a divorced old man and he is not handsome. Why are so many women chasing after him to be his dog? I remember when we first met him, we went to his house as friends and saw him enter the door and open a cabinet in the corner. Inside, there was a woman kneeling blindfolded. When she came out, she was whipped, and the woman thanked her. This girl was only 21 years old, a student of the police academy, and had not graduated yet. After graduation, she would be the People's Police Auntie. She was treated like this by him, locked in a black box, spanked, and especially worshiped him. During the oral sex, I felt that she wanted to put the thing in her mouth. Later, Lang Fei asked her to give me a blowjob, but I refused. Although this girl was not good-looking, she was 180cm tall. When I saw a tall girl, I wanted to admire her, but I didn’t say anything until I met Xiaoman, his sex slave.

Speaking back to the female boss who gave him a blowjob, she was even more calm and continued licking without looking back. She pretended that Xiaoman and I were not here, as if she only had Lang Fei in her eyes. I saw this in a daze, and just as I was thinking about it, Xiaoman closed the door, pushed me to the ground, slapped the back of my head, and said, "Bitch, kneel down."

I suddenly woke up and immediately knelt there with my hands and eyebrows lowered.

Xiaoman immediately knelt down and crawled towards Lang Fei. When he came forward, he kowtowed and called his father, saying that there were too many people outside and that he could not greet his father. It was too late to kowtow, so he gave himself two firm slaps, lying on the ground and licking his leather shoes. After a while, Lang Fei stopped humming, still with his eyes closed, and said slowly: "Okay, how can a human be as knowledgeable as a dog? Dogs have the courtesy of being a dog. Two little bitches, let's greet each other." Absolutely top of the line.

As if they had been rehearsed, my wife and the female boss knelt face to face on either side of Lang Fei's feet. The female boss's expression recovered and she congratulated Xiaoman with a smile, "Girl, I'm very happy today, congratulations to you."

"Sister, you're welcome. I hope you will take more care of this unfulfilled nephew."

I thought to myself, what a confusing generational hierarchy this is, but if she were Xiaoman’s sister, I would really call her aunt, at least that’s how the sadomasochistic relationship works.

It was even more exaggerated. Xiaoman and the female boss both crossed their legs, sniffed each other's crotches like dogs, and finally even kissed each other's labia. Only then did I realize that Xiaoman was not wearing underwear under her wedding dress. Lang Fei was slow, and Lafayette's voice came up again, "Xiao Man, your sister will serve you first. You first teach your husband who has just walked in the door, the rules of our family." In the outer room of the wedding room, the back room closed the door, and Xiao Man took me to the circular sofa in the living room to sit down. Of course, I knelt in front of her and lowered my hands to listen to the announcement.

"From today on, your surname is also Lang. I, Sister Hong, and my master all belong to the same family. We all have the surname Lang, but it is not our real surname. But from now on, this will be our only surname. This family can be said to be the most influential in Shanghai. The reason why you can join is because my master thinks you are quite talented. Don't think that I want to marry you, a poor boy who has no formal job." Once upon a time, I also saw Lang Fei with a similar sign, but I didn't pay attention to it, thinking it meant a couple.

"So you are level 6, I am level 5, Sister Hong is also level 5, and of course my master is level 4."

Xiaoman's voice is always very calm. I always feel that she is a person without enthusiasm, but she is very self-deprecating when facing Lang Fei. "You are the lowest level now, so whenever you see someone from the family, you have to kneel down." It seems that there is a higher master above Lang Fei. What are you proud of? I thought to myself, but I didn't show it. Xiaoman continued, "There are only two castes in our family, Lang and Ma. You will gradually understand why in the future. When you meet people with these two surnames and have this mark on their hands, you will have to give a big salute. The less timely the big salute is, the more punishment you will receive. I will demonstrate what our big gifts are in a moment. So, you have to call me mother, Auntie Hong, Master. Bitch?" Xiaoman sometimes has some emotional changes when he humiliates me.

"I called him grandpa." The humiliation excited me.

"Bitch, why don't you go see your grandpa? He gave you all the money, he gave you the women, and your life is all his. Go and take off your clothes. A dog is still wearing human clothes. Do you deserve it? After you take off your clothes, go get my bag. There is a collar in it. Put it on yourself." Xiaoman was about to take action.

It turns out that as the boss, Sister Hong, she also wants to be named Lang, Lang Hong. I just didn't expect that there were five wolf heads on her wrist. She was lower than Lang Fei and her seniority was just my aunt.

Later I found out that Sister Hong was discovered by Lang Fei when she was having an affair with her partner. Sister Hong was afraid that her husband would know that she was seducing someone else, so she had been very ambiguous with Lang Fei.

But at least slowly, Sister Hong began to like Lang Fei. After several romantic encounters, she felt very satisfied and broke up with her partner. The partner split his shares and left in anger, and Lang Fei unexpectedly took out a huge sum of money.

Therefore, Sister Hong, the slave, because she is the eldest slave under him, has become her full-time job of cleaning the anus with her mouth. It is said that he has never suffered from hemorrhoids again, so Lang Fei likes Sister Hong's mouth, in fact, his asshole, likes her mouth, and sticks together whenever he has free time. As a slave, Sister Hong also got a lot of humiliation and satisfaction from it. She often told me later that she liked to lick her father's asshole, masturbating while talking.

After smoking a cigarette, Lang Fei finally spoke. Xiaoman had been kneeling at the door while I crawled behind her.

"Did you make it clear? Bring me here, Xiaoman." Lang Fei sat on the edge of the bed, and Sister Hong also got up. At his command, she took a Haibo cup and knelt at his feet.

Xiaoman was allowed to stand on his other side, holding my chain, and I knelt at his feet, the feet of this former friend.

"Today is your happy day no matter what, so Xiaoman wants to be a standard bride. I can only fuck her, but I can't train her. You are also a groom. I will treat you specially tonight and you don't have to leave the wedding room. Your aunt will temporarily raise you tonight." I will be your temporary mother for one night. You must be obedient and respectful to her. You are no longer worthy of being my grandson. Do you understand? "Lang Fei's voice is really annoying, and I especially feel like, "Give him a slap in the face."

Xiaoman's slap hit me mercilessly on the face. Although Xiaoman is very cold emotionally, she is always very enthusiastic in her dealings. Maybe it is because she has done too much and thinks that only in this way will M be satisfied.

"Yes, Grandpa, I know." Acting requires dedication, at least insults will excite me.

"You are the groom today, so I want to give you a formal toast." Lang Fei said, then peed out, and peed into the water cup held by Sister Hong, foaming and steaming.

The word holy water is bullshit, it’s just urine, so men’s urine and women’s urine are the same. Xiaoman doesn’t like drinking water, and her urine is not bland. I have long been used to it. As long as I am excited, it is fine, especially when Sister Hong holds her mouth and drinks it, so it is not very painful.

Sister Hong took my chain and led me out. Before the door was closed, Xiaoman moaned. She was carried onto the wedding bed, and Lang Fei's fingers had already penetrated her body.

Sister Hong led me to the outer room and then stood up. She looked very tired and sat down on the sofa in a daze. She took some cigarettes from the side and started smoking. The two of us were like this, one kneeling and the other sitting, both naked and in a daze, with Xiaoman's moans and laughter in our ears.

Sister Hong put out the cigarette in her hand and shook the chain in her hand. She probably realized that I was still kneeling on the side. She subconsciously crossed her legs and her lower body, which had been open, disappeared in front of me. I felt a little pity and quickly lowered my head. She glanced at me a little embarrassed and said, "Jingjing, right, that's what Xiaoman calls you."

"Well, yes, I have been to your company twice." I lowered my head and whispered.

"I remember you too. You brought a lot of egg tarts for everyone to eat." She seemed to have nothing to say, so she changed her tone and said, "Come on, Jingjing, call mom."

I suddenly woke up again, raised my head to look at her, and called: "Mom."

"Well, be good, you are married, and you are newlyweds. Mom will spend time with you." Women probably have a maternal nature, especially mature women. She touched my head gently.

The atmosphere was no longer so awkward. Sister Hong also lowered her legs. Her beautiful lower body appeared in front of me again. I couldn't move my eyes for a while and stared there blankly.

With a tight squeeze on my head, Sister Hong grabbed my hair and pulled me to face her. Her eyes were full of lust. Just when I was a little obsessed, she slapped me so hard with her other hand that I even had tinnitus. This is probably a common problem among women, who are too harsh.

"Do you know you are wrong?" Her voice was serious and powerful.

"I'm sorry, oh, I'm sorry, Sister Hong, I don't look at it, I don't look at it." I said coquettishly.

"Wrong!" She raised her palm again, but it landed gently on my face, "Good dog, what did you call me?"

"Mom." I was a little surprised, but I still called out immediately.

"Well, that's good." She gently touched the side of my face that had just been beaten, then took her hand back, put it on her crotch, and stroked it gently. "Who said you can't see? I am your mother, and this is your home. I am angry with you for being so unfilial. Is it your fault that you only came home now and saw the door?" Sister Hong's expression was naughty and charming.

"Yes, I was wrong." I said a little obsessed.

"My dear son, tell me, tell me, Mom, I was wrong."

"Mom, I was wrong."

"Be good, tell me, continue to say Mom, I am wrong, kowtow, and kowtow while talking." Sister Hong's voice was excited and trembling.

This is Sister Hong's special way of sexual arousal. If you are wrong, you are wrong. If you are wrong, you are wrong. But I like this kind of vulgarity. When I kowtow to admit my mistake, I heard the moans of Xiao Manliwu. Sister Hong made a louder moan. Okay, it's a competition.

When I looked up at her, she was drunk, moaning loudly, stroking her lower body, looking at me, gently reaching out and stuffing my mouth into her crotch.

During the long oral sex, I sucked my tongue on her labia, then inserted it into the vagina, licking the upper wall of the vagina and the lower side of the urethra. At this time, Sister Hong's urethra would bulge, and a liquid that was more bitter than urine would shoot into my mouth. Fortunately, it was very little, but it never stopped. I was surprised that she would ejaculate into her bladder so many times, too many times to count.

Sister Hong only likes me to give her oral sex. During the intervals between oral sex, she even picks up the fruits on the table to eat. She will also put fruits such as bananas and grapes into her vagina and feed them to me. This night was also a night where she had countless orgasms.

This was my wedding night. Lang Fei took Viagra specially and worked until 4 o'clock in the morning. There was no sound in the back room, and I fell asleep at Sister Hong's feet unknowingly.

Early in the morning, I was woken up by Sister Hong's voice. I rubbed my eyes, got up, and saw Sister Hong kneeling outside the door of the inner room, slapping herself hard, and saying loudly with each slap, "Dad, I was wrong."

I crawled to her in confusion, and she noticed me crawling over, stopped temporarily, looked at me with a smile, then stretched out her hand, and touched my hair naturally.

"My dear, get up. I'm asking your grandpa to get up. Remember this is also the rule of our house. If the bedroom door is closed, this is the way it is."

So, under her touch, I lay down, put my mouth on the side of her plump buttocks, and started to kiss there gently.

She said "good boy" and continued to slap herself, waking up Lang Fei.

After a long time, a coughing sound came from inside. Sister Hong pushed open the door and crawled in, and I crawled behind her.

Lang Fei was already sitting on the edge of the bed, with his feet on the ground, naked, his dick hanging limply in the grass, and yawning.

Sister Hong crawled to his feet, knelt between his legs, and said: "My daughter is not good. She didn't take care of her father's cock with her mouth all night. My daughter is wrong." This is another self-incrimination. The more base she gets, the more excited she becomes.

"Well, pee." Lang Fei answered vaguely. He pulled the back of Sister Hong's head and his cock returned to Sister Hong's mouth, but he was not in a hurry to pee. She lit up a cigarette and started smoking slowly. Sister Hong was catching urine and drinking, so she didn't dare to give oral sex. She just held it in her mouth without moving.

After taking a few puffs, Lang Fei turned around and slapped Xiaoman's naked buttocks.

Xiaoman woke up and threw herself into his arms with a smile. He pushed her away and said with a smile: "Little slut, don't get up, it's bleeding. Don't waste it. Give it to your son to drink."

I noticed that clear liquid was slowly flowing out from Xiaoman's fair crotch.

"Come on, Jingjing, come here, take it." Xiaoman held on to my hair sleepily. When my mouth completely covered her vagina, she slowly sat up, dragged my head to Lang Fei's side, and made them close together. The thick, fishy liquid slowly flowed into my mouth. I looked up and saw Xiaoman slowly leaning her head on Lang Fei's arms. I squinted and saw that while I was drinking Lang Fei's semen, Sister Hong's throat was surging and she was also drinking his urine. Feeling my gaze, Sister Hong also curled her lips at me, her eyes filled with the tenderness of my mother last night.

Three after marriage

In fact, there is not much difference between after marriage and before marriage. I still only live with her for two days every weekend. It is very simple. She has to go to work and goes directly to Lang Fei's house to wait on her after get off work.

Every Saturday morning when Xiaoman comes home, I will kneel down to greet her, kiss her toes, take off her shoes and change her clothes. She can do everything without holding her hands together or touching her feet. But she would often give me a drink of urine as soon as she came in. Many times, what I was waiting for was not urine, but semen. I knew the smell very well, the smell of "grandpa."

Now Xiaoman can enjoy it however he wants, as he pleases. She wanted to be happy with me, so she asked me to arouse her emotions with my mouth, and then I knelt down for her to enjoy and play with. When she was completely comfortable, she asked me to stop. After cleaning her with my mouth, I gently beat her legs until she fell asleep, and then I could do other housework. I have never brought her to orgasm with my mouth. I know it is impossible, and she does not need to climax. That is what her master can bring to her. She can have it 5 days a week, so weekends are just for rest. My tongue just makes her relax and comfortable, soothing the hard work and pain of the week.

As long as I am a good slave and a good son, she will allow me to vent. I would kneel on the ground and kiss her feet. I would be under her crotch and smell her crotch. It would be easy to cum when I was under her crotch. I have never really had sex with her. Her vagina has never belonged to me, but to her owner. I also like the unfairness of sexual class. I have no interest in sex anymore. I have experienced too many women. It is not important. Although Xiaoman is not a passionate true love to me, it is not harsh, and there is a kind of cold tenderness. I know that her passion is to be a slave, not a mistress.

But one time, she was very violent and flew into a rage when she got home early in the morning. When I pushed the door open and saw me kneeling inside the door, I was given a big slap in the face.

"Bitch, stinky man, I'm going to fuck you to death today!"

"Bitch, damn, I have to fuck you to death!" Xiaoman looked like a dominatrix, her long hair was spread loosely on her beautiful and coquettish face, and she said loudly to me: "Bring me my dick!"

I took a large rubber dildo and placed it on the bed.

"Lift your head and look at me!" I looked up and saw Xiaoman with her hands on her hips and her hair thrown back, "Tell me, am I beautiful?"

"Beautiful." I received another slap on the face, and the compliment was also slapped, alas.

Xiaoman pulled off her suspender skirt, and there was no bra inside, only two nipple pasties on her nipples. It looked like she had no nipples. Her breasts were full, but a little saggy, because they were too big, and they still looked beautiful with a cover on. The overly large breasts, when she wore the clothes, looked like a strip of flesh rolling across her chest; the embroidered thong was so small that the crotch was already sandwiched between the labia; the pubic hair was dyed golden, which was probably Lang Fei's masterpiece this week.

Now Xiaoman is standing naked in front of me. What a beautiful and slender woman she is! Only 22 years old.

Xiaoman put on the huge fake dick, slapped me again, and said coldly: "Get down here."

Xiaoman slapped me while thrusting. Brutal, violent, and arrogant, she was completely different from her usual indifference. In front of her, I felt like I had succumbed to her power for the first time.

"Let me tell you, I am still Master Langfei's slave and his dog. Do you know? When the master is away, I will still play with you severely. When the master is here, I will obey the master's instructions and make the master feel that I am his slave. Do you understand?"

Later I found out that I had another aunt named Lang Yan. This woman was originally a wild model who made a living by being a queen for a fee. She and Lang Fei were friends in the industry. Later, in order to curry favor with Lang Fei, she became his slave. Lang Fei introduced him to a big model company and became a real model. For a long time, I couldn't figure out why Lang Fei was so smart. Because she was a queen, she was designated as the eldest slave by Lang Fei, which means that although her rank is lower than Lang Fei, she is higher than other Lang Fei's slaves. No wonder Xiaoman is so angry.

Xiaoman has a strong sexual desire, but she doesn’t really like to abuse me. She just likes me to give her oral sex. She grabbed my hair and squeezed my head hard with her plump thighs. I felt like I was just her sex tool. I licked her pussy hard and soon the sticky liquid seeped out of her panties. I used my tongue to push open the underwear, and licked Xiaoman's vagina with thick pubic hair.

"Eat!" Xiaoman ordered coldly.

I started sucking Xiaoman's liquid in big gulps. Instead of moaning happily, she snorted and sneered. After a while, my face was covered with liquid.

She was the same, so indifferent to me, but when Lang Fei showed up, she was so docile and mean, letting Lang Fei manipulate her like a plaything. This feeling was strange, humiliating, and exciting. My noble master can be so mean sometimes. More often than not, she is pious to her master.

At this time, the ringing of the phone called Xiaoman back from her enjoyment. Xiaoman looked at the clock on the wall and saw that it was almost 12 o'clock. From the caller ID number, Xiaoman knew that it was Lang Fei's cell phone. Xiaoman quickly asked me to get the dog leash.

Xiaoman knelt down and pressed the hands-free button, then shouted "Woof! Woof!" twice. He tied the dog leash around his neck. In fact, no one saw that she was looking for feelings for herself.

Lang Fei smiled and asked on the other end of the phone: "Is it Xiaoman? Do you miss me?"

Xiaoman still yelled "Woof! Woof!" twice, and then shook her neck coquettishly, letting the sound of the copper bell hanging on the collar pass through.

Lang Fei smiled "haha" and said: "Okay, okay, allow my little bitch to talk while answering the phone. Say, do you miss me?"

Xiaoman leaned on the phone and said, "I miss you so much. Dad, when will you come back from your business trip?"

"It's almost time." Lang Fei said, "Hurry up and get ready, and let my son-in-law get ready too. I haven't visited your sweet little home yet. You guys will serve me together this weekend."

Xiaoman shook her butt and said, "Yes, daddy."

It was the weekend, but because Lang Fei came back from a business trip, it was ruined. But at least Xiaoman went home this week because Lang Fei was on a business trip. To be honest, this little shabby house Lang Fei bought it and gave it to Xiao Man. It was a stable foundation for his newlywed life. He had never seen it himself. If he had seen it, he would have spent 300,000 to buy a matchbox.

Everything here belongs to him, the house, the furniture, the property, my wife, so he has the key to it.

In order to please Lang Fei, my wife dressed up and put perfume all over her body. She put her dog on a leash, only wearing a bra and thong panties, and her bare feet were wearing sexy black high-heeled slippers, and she was obediently waiting at home for Lang Fei to play with her. Of course I couldn't wear a single piece of clothing, except for the collar. This is called a status symbol, a humble slave's frankness to his master, just think about it.

It wasn't until after two o'clock in the morning that I heard Lang Fei's footsteps. As soon as Xiaoman heard the sound, he quickly climbed out of his room to greet him.

"We are waiting for daddy to come back. My slave, please send my greetings to daddy. May daddy be blessed." Xiaoman actually knelt outside the door, not afraid of being seen by the neighbors. Fortunately it was late at night. I lay down behind Xiaoman, but inside the door, I found that Sister Hong was also here. She was holding Lang Fei's briefcase and standing smiling at me. I smiled back. It seemed that Sister Hong, the boss, got up in the middle of the night to pick up the manager from the plane.

"Xiaohong, you go back first. All the materials are in your bag. You can take it back. You don't have to pick me up tomorrow. I'll let my grandsons see it and make irresponsible remarks."

"Yes, Dad." Sister Hong knelt down and kissed Lang Fei's leather shoes, then raised her head and smiled at Xiaoman and me, then turned and left.

Then he walked through the door.

Xiaoman crawled to Lang Fei's feet, and without Lang Fei's instructions, she took the shoes off for him with her mouth. She also took his slippers and put them on for him. She crawled on the ground like a dog back and forth.

"Go to work! Get some food, I also want to drink." Lang Fei said calmly and entered the bedroom.

"Yes, Dad!" Xiaoman put on a maid uniform and put it away skillfully. Of course, she did not forget to order me, but it was not to help him cook. She said that I was not qualified to cook for grandpa. She just asked me to kneel there and hold the vegetable basin with both hands. In fact, she could have put it on the table. I knew she was telling me that I was even meaner and more useless.

Xiaoman started to prepare Yexiao and was washing cucumbers. I suddenly saw Lang Fei's figure reflected in the mirror. Lang Fei was looking at Xiaoman's back with a smile. "Dad..." Xiaoman quickly knelt down to salute, but was stopped, so she continued washing vegetables.

"Oh..." Xiaoman felt Lang Fei's hand caressing her plump ass, and her slender waist suddenly became stiff.

"Dad..." Xiaoman didn't dodge, but just twisted her butt slightly.

Lang Fei's hand had already reached inside the skirt and was stroking the smooth mounds of flesh. Xiaoman's buttocks, thighs, and whole body were shaking. She couldn't avoid it. The only thing she could do was to continue washing the vegetables. In fact, the dish had already been washed, but Lang Fei didn't stop, so Xiaoman had no choice but to continue to stick out her fat buttocks for the owner to touch and play with.

"Dad..." Xiaoman trembled all over. She was so aloof, only in front of her master was she so excited. Lang Fei's hands were taking off her underwear. "Ah!..." The underwear was taken off, and the white and tender buttocks were exposed, so sexy and charming.

Xiaoman obediently spread her legs slightly to allow Lang Fei's fingers to move freely.

Xiaoman's mature female body is being led into a magical realm by her master's deft fingers.

"Dad will get tired if you stand and play. I just came back from a business trip, so dad can make do with it and sit on top of my bitch son's head." Xiao Man never forgets to please his master in this way.

"Well, you little bitch is so filial. Go and get me that human stool." This grandpa didn't bother to order me. Xiaoman patted my head and asked me to put down the vegetable basket.

"Climb onto your grandpa's crotch, kneel down, and let grandpa sit on your head comfortably."

Lang Fei smiled. While laughing, he deliberately sat on top of me and squirmed a few times, making my whole head press into the groove of his buttocks.

"I bought you a gift." Lang Fei told her secretly.

"Here, put on this big apron." Lang Fei brought an apron from chest to knees and ordered Xiaoman to take off her clothes and only wear this apron.

The naked body wearing an apron is even more voluptuous. Xiaoman started cooking, and he was still sitting on top of me, taking out a bottle of beer from the refrigerator to drink, and patting her butt from time to time.

"Master, the food is ready, please use it." I was led by Xiaoman to the sofa, climbed up, put a big cutting board on my back, and put the tablecloth on my back, so I became the table where the food was placed.

"Oh, okay, that's creative." Lang Fei sat down and ate slowly, while Xiao Man knelt beside him with his hands down, ready for orders.

"Well, today's food is as delicious as before. You are really good at cooking!"

"Thank you dad for the compliment! If you can make dad happy and enjoy eating, I will be satisfied."

"Oh? Haha, you're quite good. Come on, get under the table."

Xiaoman understood Lang Fei's intention, knelt in front of him, and stretched his legs under me.

Xiaoman skillfully pulled off Lang Fei's casual shorts with her mouth, took Lang Fei's soft cock into her mouth, and wrapped her delicate tongue around the master's glans.

"Wow! Xiaoman, your skills are getting better and better!" Lang Fei slowly tasted the red wine, side dishes, fragrant rice, and stir-fried stir-fry, feeling a tingling sensation from below.

"Woo... Wuwu..." Xiaoman held the cock in her mouth, unable to speak clearly, her head moving up and down, and she could feel that he was about to ejaculate.

"Ah...ah..." Lang Fei's cock throbbed strongly in Xiaoman's mouth, and a stream of thick semen poured into her throat. Pulling out his penis, Xiaoman greedily licked it clean. Finally, he even took a few drops of semen from the corner of his mouth and swallowed it like honey.

"Dad, let's take a rest. After the slave has finished cleaning up, he will give the master a massage." Xiao Man climbed out and quickly helped Lang Fei to the living room to rest, while he quickly cleared the table, dishes and chopsticks, and let me go. After a while, there will be more sexy work waiting for her!

4. Lang Jing’s Story

In fact, I met Jing before Lang Fei, when I was looking for a master online. We eventually became friends and took her to parties in sadomasochism bars. Lang Fei and Xiaoman both met at that time. Of course, her surname was not Lang at that time.

She is 17cm tall, but has a round face, so she can only be a temporary car model with no future prospects. Her breasts can be said to be super big. Big-breasted models were not very popular in China at that time.

Although she is only 21 years old, she is very mature. This is probably related to her poor family background. Her parents are divorced and her mother is also a romantic figure. She has found many men, but she has no place to live. She is put on the balcony with a curtain drawn, so she does not live at home if she can. She dropped out of school very early to work and took any job. In the end, she became a secretary, but she still had no money to rent a house. So getting a boyfriend was easy, just having a house to live in. It's miserable to be Chinese. You have no background in your ancestors and have no place in your life. It's miserable enough for a Shanghainese to be like her.

But when I saw her again, she already had the best job in China - a hotel inspector, someone who stayed in hotels anonymously and evaluated their grades. Now her surname was Lang, and she was Lang's unofficial girlfriend. Since they all have the surname Lang, it is almost the same as getting married. It seems that it is the skill of Lang Fei, who has great powers.

At six thirty in the evening, it was Lang Fei's dinner time. He was wearing a shirt and completely naked, sitting at the dining table. This was the weekend, and it was originally the day for Xiaoman to go home, but Lang Fei said he had special arrangements and asked Xiaoman and I to go to his home.

Lang Jing suddenly appeared at this time, she opened the door and walked in.

"Why so late?" Lang Fei asked.

Sister Hong, who was standing next to Lang Fei, naked and holding a wine bottle, rushed to her side and helped her take off her coat while saying: "Mom, thank you for your hard work." After hanging up the coat, she squatted down, carefully helped Lang Jing unzip the inside of the boots, and took off Lang Jing's high riding boots. Xiao Man was under the table, giving Lang Fei oral sex. Apparently she was not surprised at all when she saw Lang Jing's arrival.

Following Lang Jing was Lang Yan, the wild model, the woman who made Xiaoman crazy that time. She was the same height as Lang Jing, 1.79 meters, and she was wearing a uniform, a driver's uniform, and a big black shell hat. Her model figure is really good, but she feels a bit like having no butt and waist. This is the first time I have seen her. She looks very fashionable, but her face is not very pretty and she needs heavy makeup. Although she is now in a big-name model agency, most of her

"Two months ago, she also joined our family. I would also like to thank you, Jingjing, for introducing us to her." Lang Fei said while inserting a small piece of steak.

"Oh, I don't dare, Grandpa." I replied stupidly, holding the ashtray. Lang Fei seemed to be smiling but not smiling.

Lang Yan also stripped naked and crawled in front of Lang Fei. Lang Fei patted her cheek and said, "Please piss." Lang Yan immediately climbed under the table and took Lang Fei's cock from Xiao Man's mouth.

Xiaoman crawled out from under the table naked and went to the kitchen to bring out Lang Jing's dinner. She carefully placed it in front of Lang Jing and said respectfully: "Mom, please use it."

Lang Jing smiled at Xiao Man and said while cutting the steak: "Go back and serve your father." At this time, Lang Yan had finished drinking her urine, crawled out, knelt down and poured wine and served Lang Jing.

"Jingjing, it's been a long time no see. That time I went to your house, you asked me if you could kneel down and kiss my feet." She smiled slyly at me while eating.

"Yes, grandma." I said awkwardly.

"Haha, grandma is happy today and rewarded you. If you are too lazy to go to the toilet, I will try to eat and pee at the same time. Come on, be good." She smiled and waved to me.

I quickly looked at Lang Fei, and Lang Fei slapped me on the head, "What are you talking about? Go quickly, what did my wife say?" It seemed that Lang Fei liked her very much.

I used to be particularly fascinated by this little girl, and I have never been able to convince her to become my master. It seems that I really have to thank Lang Fei this time.

Especially when I held her in my mouth for the first time, with her tender vagina, fine pubic hair, and faint smell, when I was just obsessed, urine was already pouring out. I knelt under the table, between Lang Jing's legs, with my butt facing Xiaoman's ass, drinking, drinking...

Lang Fei wiped the corners of his mouth with a napkin and said, "I won't eat, Xiaohong."

"Yes, the fruit will be coming soon."

"I'm full too, Xiaohong." Lang Jing said.

"Yes, dad, mom." Sister Hong stood up and took the dinner plate.

Lang Fei pinched Sister Hong's plump buttocks, slid them between Sister Hong's legs, and said while playing with them: "Eat you now."

After finishing the meal, Lang Fei Lang rested quietly in the living room. The three women also returned to the living room after cleaning up the dining room and kitchen. Three women crawled into the living room naked in bitch position. I knelt in a corner of the hall far away. Lang Jing signaled the two slave girls, General Manager Sister Hong and my wife Xiaoman, who were kneeling in front of her, to crawl over and serve her feet.

"Open your mouth wide and take my entire toe into your mouth, swallow it as deep as possible... Yes, yes, just hold it for a while... Well, it will make me feel very comfortable... Don't let your little tongue idle, let me feel the massage of your tongue on my toes..."

Sister Hong's mouth was so stuffed by Lang Jing's feet that her cheeks bulged, and her small mouth was almost split open. Fortunately, Lang Jing's feet were very slender, but her big toes were pressed against her throat, and her tongue was suppressed, but she still wanted to lick as much as possible. Lang Jing's height is 179cm and her feet are size 39, while Sister Hong is only 163cm. The difficulty is evident. Xiaoman next to her is much better. She is much taller than Sister Hong, at 172cm, at least her mouth will adapt a lot, so it is easier to serve the taller Lang Jing, and she can lick her perfectly. Lang Jing closed her eyes and leaned comfortably on the sofa, enjoying the care of her feet by Sister Hong and Xiaoman.

I came in with a plate of fruit, knelt down next to Lang Jing, and said softly: "Grandma, please eat the fruit...Grandma, I also want to lick your feet..." When I said this, I was a little excited and my face turned red.

"Oh?" Lang Jing expressed interest in me. He said to me: "You have always wanted to kneel down for me in the past, I know. Then come over and lick it! Lick here."

Lang Jing spread her legs in a V shape and stepped high on Sister Hong's and Xiaoman's breasts, exposing her vulva and anus. Lang Jing's vagina is small and a little pink. After all, she is only a beauty in her early 20s. Her pubic hair is not much but light and very long, as slender as her body. The anus is smooth and there are no hemorrhoids.

I lay on Lang Jing's crotch, enjoying the faint smell of Lang Jing's vagina, the slight urination, and the tea fragrance of daily cotton. When I drank her urine just now, I licked it carefully. Her young vagina couldn't bear the abuse, so I licked it very gently.

Lang Yan was also kneeling on the side, but it was just Lang Fei's crotch. The other two women had probably been waiting on her for a day, and Lang Fei was more interested in Lang Yan.

Yanzi is a wild model, but her main source of livelihood is a professional queen. For a long time, she only liked those submissive men until she met Lang Fei, because Lang Fei realized her ideal for her, an almost impossible thing. Lang Fei let her enter the largest model company in China within a few days. In Lang Yanzi's eyes, Lang Fei is a god. At first, she just thought that Lang Fei was just a company manager, but slowly she realized that he was not such a simple person.

Lang Fei's office took out the model company's contract and gave it to her to sign: "As long as you sign, you will be an official model, and you will have a fixed salary, according to the treatment of a famous model."

"Really? Really?" Yanzi could hardly believe his eyes, "Brother Fei, I don't even know how to thank you."

"You really don't know?" Lang Fei looked at her with a half-smile but not a smile. When they first met in the sadomasochism circle, Lang Fei boasted to Yan Zi that he would make the queen kneel down and profess her submission in front of him. In the process of getting to know Lang Fei, Yanzi knew this very well.

Yanzi looked at Lang Fei with her unique look with a hint of contempt. Under this gaze, Yanzi could no longer remember how many men came to her for training. She knelt down. She also had deep confidence in her own charm. What she often said was that only when a man surrenders in front of me can he get eternal happiness.

However, this has no effect in front of Lang Fei. His purpose is completely different from that of those men. Although they only looked at each other for a few seconds, with a smile that was not a smile, and a hint of contempt, it seemed like 100 years had passed.

Lang Fei smiled and said, "Haha, don't look at me like that."

Yanzi also smiled, picked up the contract, signed his name, and said while signing: "I know what you want is different from the men I play with. I also admit that I am very used to getting along with these men who obey me, but I don't mind meeting a man who is stronger than me." After a pause, Yanzi raised his eyes and looked at Lang Fei, "You are one of the few men who make me feel strong. You are confident and can really protect me. Can you protect me?"

"When a woman truly realizes from her heart that she is a slave and is nothing but my slave, and does her best to serve me well, I will consider letting her get under my crotch to protect her." Lang Fei gradually lost his smile and stared at her.

"This feeling..." Yanzi hesitated, and then said, "I often use such words to conquer my slaves, but today I also felt moved by these words."

"How does it feel?" Lang Fei was aggressive.

"Well...it feels like kneeling..." Yanzi rarely hesitated like this.

"The best master is the best slave. I hope you will become my best bitch. Besides you, Lang Hong, and Lang Man are also like you. Although they recognized their master earlier than you, I value you especially. You will be their trainer." Lang Fei picked up the phone, "Xiao Man? Ask Xiao Hong to come to my office with me. I have something to announce."

It was this day that Lang Man came home and fucked me hard. It was this day that Yanzi knelt down and became Lang Yan. She only knelt down to this powerful and wealthy man, not because of money or power, but because of the confidence that money and power gave him. And which family he represented made her even more devoted to the role of her slave, until one day she saw this man kneeling down, and at the feet of other men.

But now, Lang Yan still likes it very much, kneeling in front of him like this, licking his penis, licking his testicles, and even licking his anus, as long as the master likes it and is excited.

Lang Fei's penis hardened. He was very rough with other women, such as his wife, who left him 10 years ago just half a year after getting married because she couldn't stand his roughness. Now Lang Yan was kneeling in front of him, holding his entire dick in her mouth. He still roughly stretched out his right hand to grab the back of her head and wantonly deepthroated her, but his left hand gently stopped the half-naked Lang Jing and kissed her tenderly.

Because he understands that different people have different roles and need to be treated differently. In front of some people, you are a god, but in front of some people, you are just a bitch.

Two years ago, he was divorced and lost his job again, but he still couldn't contain his beastly feeling of conquering women. So he often frequented a famous nightclub in Shanghai because it had some special services and the ladies would serve the guests like slaves until he spent all his last penny. In that month, he never stepped out of the nightclub again.

At that time, his name was Chu Tianxiong. At that time, he felt that he was a scoundrel who was worse off than dead. Life and death no longer mattered. He just wanted to die under the peony flowers and be romantic as a ghost. But he soon became frightened, because the security guard of the nightclub saw him eating too much, and without saying a word, he threw him into a dark room and locked him up for two days. On the third night, a two-meter-long fish tank suddenly arrived, tied him to a stick, and threw him down. Fortunately, there was no water in it, but then, a female foreman who was familiar to him came in and said to him: "In the past, we served you, uncle, and licked your pussy. From today on, you can also taste us." Then she sat on the fish tank and peed on his face.

One soak of urine can't drown anyone, but then, more than 30 girls from the nightclub filed in, and the urine was up to his ears. He couldn't survive the second round in about an hour, and he couldn't care about the strong smell of urine. After the lady inside drank too much wine, the strong smell of alcohol started to drink desperately, so that she could have a chance to breathe. When the second round was over, the heavy alcohol in the urine had made him a little confused.

"Even if you drink the urine of a prostitute, you still have to live. Don't you think it's too despicable?" A woman said coldly. In the haze, he saw a naked butt sitting on the edge of the fish tank, directly above his face. It turned out that the second round was not over yet.

"I'm not one of those women. I'm giving you the urine as a reward." This woman's cold voice came again. He almost drank her urine directly, and he was sure that she was not one of those prostitutes, because there was no alcohol in her urine, only a strong smell of coffee.

"Boss, the lady outside said it's ready." The security guard's voice came from the walkie-talkie.

"Okay, wait a minute." The woman replied, "This round, you will drown in urine, I bet you."

"No, no, please." His voice was broken, and he drank a lot of urine.

"Do you still want to live?" The woman's voice became even colder.

"I think, I don't want to die like this." His voice was trembling.

"What difference does it make whether you die or not? You have no job, you are single, and you are over 30. We have also checked your bank card, and you only have an overdraft of 3,000." The woman already knew him well.

"Oh, maybe I am really worse than a dead person." He had long felt the despair of life.

"Death is not that easy." A woman's voice sounded, and she turned to the walkie-talkie and said, "Let them disband and continue tomorrow."

"How long do you think you can drink urine before you die?" the woman said scornfully... Another two days passed, and he was still alive, but he just wanted to die. When he tasted the coffee-flavored urine again, he said: "Please be kind and let me die."

"Whether you live or die, that's just a thought of mine. You still have to live." There was no emotion in the woman's words. "Give him an intravenous injection of glucose and anti-inflammatory drugs. I will let him die before he can die." Two days later, he was alive and even felt that death was a luxury. He could no longer say a whole sentence, so when he tasted the familiar coffee urine again, he said nothing.

"Are you afraid of me? Bitch man." A woman's voice sounded.

"Afraid..." He was simply afraid to death. He was only afraid that she would not allow him to die.

"This is the first point you need to understand. In this world, you are most afraid of me. The second point is, who controls your life?" the woman asked.

"You..." It was very difficult for him to say just one word now.

"And the third point, you are willing to do anything as long as I allow you to die, right?"

"Yes..."

"Okay, drag him out and clean him." He turned around and said to him, "If you dare to seek death, I promise to save you. Remember, your life is mine."

It was another three days, there was no daylight, there was only a small light as weak as a candle, and he was naked and locked in this small dark room, but he was eating and drinking well, and he felt the beauty of life again. In his hope, he felt a greater fear, knowing that she was watching him through the camera all the time.

He couldn't tell whether he was afraid of death or afraid of not dying. He was just very afraid. He had played with women as toys all his life. Only today did he realize how scary women are.

Women can literally see him, through night vision lenses, and even have microphones that allow them to speak to him. A woman's voice suddenly sounded.

"Kneel down." Hearing this voice, he turned over from the wall he was leaning against and knelt down in the direction of the voice. He was afraid of this sound.

The door creaked open, one person turned on the flashlight, and another person came in with two basins of water and placed them in front of him. Then, the strong light disappeared, and only the dim light came on, allowing him to vaguely see the two basins in front of him.

"There are two basins in front of you. Lie down and smell what they are." The woman's cold voice, he was now very used to her tone, a kind of nobility that scared him.

"This...is your urine, and I can't smell it." He was very familiar with the smell of coffee.

"The other basin is filled with water, but it's rare that you still remember the smell of my urine." The woman's voice was contemptuous.

"I checked your financial situation again. You are less useful than I thought. You still have 4 cards at home. One of the gold cards even has an overdraft of 50,000. The total amount is less than 100,000 in debt. You have been unemployed for 3 months. How are you going to pay it back?"

"I don't know..." He really didn't know, he had already lost confidence.

"I paid back the money for you. In addition, I bought the house you are renting in Meilong for you."

This is such an unexpected change, why? He was confused. He didn't tell him that he owed the nightclub money, but he still gave himself so much money.

"You can thank me for completely changing your life. You can choose between the two basins of liquid in front of you."

He seemed to have gone from hell to heaven. This woman was like a goddess, controlling everything. He picked up her urine and drank it slowly.

"Don't be surprised, your life is mine, your soul is mine, everything about you is mine, and I am your master." The woman's voice was so strong.

"You are my reborn parents." His tears fell.

There was silence, and suddenly the wall in front of him suddenly lit up. It was a reflective mirror. Because the light behind the mirror was very bright, he could see a woman sitting in front of the floor-to-ceiling mirror. She was tall and wearing an office uniform. Her plump figure was almost squeezed out. He couldn't see her face clearly because she was wearing big sunglasses.

"From today onwards, Chu Tianxiong is dead," the woman said one by one: "From now on, you will be called Fei. Fei, the person you were in the past, is no longer a human being. You are my dog. Didn't you say that I am your reborn parent? Call me mom."

"...Mom..." Although it was a little strange, he didn't dare to say no.

"Bitch son, today is your birthday. Remember, I gave you a second life to serve me and be filial to me until one day, I allow you to die."

He believed her words, she could do it, and letting him die was a mercy to him. The real horror was that everything about him belonged to her, and she could make him live in hell forever.

"Yes, Lord...Mom..." He admitted.

"From now on, if you call me mom and you take my last name, you'll call me Lang Fei." The woman said, taking off her sunglasses.

"Yes, mom, you? Bobo?" Lang Fei was so shocked that she turned out to be his ex-wife.

"Is that what you should call Bobo? Who am I to you now?" The woman's voice suddenly became stern. After ten years of separation, my beloved wife has gained a little weight and her voice has matured. Only the outline of her face will never be forgotten. But now, it doesn't matter what kind of face she looks like, what matters is her voice.

"Ten years have passed. I loved you and thought you were the only man in the world who could protect me. However, you are like a wild beast. Every time I have sex, I am scarred. Now look at you, penniless and old. Who can you protect?" the woman said with a bit of resentment.

"I'm sorry, Bo...Mom." He quickly changed his words.

"I am your master now. Every time I say sorry, I slap myself." She replied with a cold voice.

"Yes, Mom, thank you, Mom." Although Lang Fei had never had sex before, he knew the rules of sadomasochism. The slap was filled with remorse, so the slap was particularly loud.

"Ten years later, you suddenly appeared, lost and lost, no shit, but I found that I fell in love with you again, and it was you who needed protection. But first, I want you to understand that in this world, some women cannot be your slaves, and some women are not yours to beat. You can only be a dog under my crotch."

"I understand. I've understood it a few days ago. I'm afraid that you, your crotch, will be my final destination." Lang Fei was reborn.

Of course, later on, he discovered that Bobo had a regular lover, so in the past year, almost every month, she would have to wait on him for one night. So he became Lang Fei and entered the family.

Under the protection of his family and with a steady stream of funds, his career was booming. He was grateful to his ex-wife, his master and his mother. He loved her and his master in a new way. The appearance of Lang Jing made him rejuvenated. This time, he knew how to love a beautiful woman.

Actually, I don’t know. There is a reason why Lang Jing likes Lang Fei. A helpless woman is the most pitiful, especially if she is favored by a scoundrel. A good girl is afraid of being harassed by a man. Lang Jing’s ex-boyfriend is such an unlearned guy. She always thought she loved him, until she met Lang Fei, she realized that a mature man How human love makes one feel safe. Lang Fei calmly settled her arrogant ex-boyfriend and disappeared. Of course, sex is also important. After becoming a member of this family, Lang Jing gained a feeling of superiority. It was not just a feeling of sadomasochism, but also an improvement in the entire social class.

The most important thing Lang Fei gave him was a sense of security and gentle care. By his side, everything would be fine.

"Do you want to take a shower?" Lang Jing asked Lang Fei after the two kissed for a long time.

"I don't need it, I just washed it." Lang Fei washed it under the service of the three of us before eating.

"I'm going to take a shower." Lang Jing turned around and took the chains around Lang Yan and I's necks, and led her slave to the bathroom. These days, Lang Yan has been waiting by her side and is used to it, but I am a new dish, so of course I have to try it more.

Lang Fei led his other two female slaves into the bedroom. 15 minutes later, Lang Jing came out wearing a towel and bathrobe. Inside, I had been her bench while Lang Yan knelt aside to wipe her body. She was not wearing underwear, and on her legs were Italian luxury silk stockings worth 450 a pair. Don't think that these socks can be worn for a lifetime. In fact, they are very thin. They are expensive because of their fineness and perfection, not their strength. Lang Fei bought her 100 pairs of various spare ones. She was young and didn't need makeup, but there was a layer of lip gloss on her lips, which looked delicate. She took off her shower cap and handed it to Lang Yan who was kneeling behind her. She was arranging her hair while riding me to the bedroom. Lang Fei had taken off his clothes and was lying naked on the bed, reading a newspaper. Xiaoman and Sister Hong, who were also naked, knelt at his feet on the bed, lowered their heads, massaged his thighs, licked and kissed Dawei's feet, waiting to serve their master's father and mother. Lang Jing rode me to the bed, with Lang Yan holding me in front. Only Lang Yan was qualified to be in front of them. Sometimes standing, Lang Jing got off me and took off her bathrobe and threw it to Lang Yan. She took my chain from Lang Yan and said to Lang Yan, "Go and get ready." She lay on the bed, hugged Lang Fei sideways, put her cheek in front of his face, and kissed his earlobe. She knew Lang Fei liked it.

Lang Yan turned on the stereo in the hall and played soothing music. Two glasses of water were placed beside the bed, and he took the initiative to crawl under Lang Fei's open crotch...

Lang Fei put down the newspaper and kissed Lang Jing.

Lang Yan has already taken Lang Fei's already soft penis into her mouth. Among all the female slaves, Lang Yan has the highest status, so with her here, she can serve the master's father's cock, while licking and kissing his fat testicles and scrotum. And I have already been pulled by Lang Jing by the chain and pulled into her crotch from behind my butt. For me, this is It was undoubtedly a reward. It turned out that no matter how much I begged her, she never became my master, or even let me worship her feet. But now, I directly kissed and licked her pink and fragrant labia. I knew that what she liked was not sadomasochism, but power. She was adapting to Lang Fei's life. If she really wanted sadomasochism, she would rather choose to be a slave.

After kissing for a long time, Lang Jing let go of her lips.

"Did this week go well? Did you miss me?" Lang Fei asked, because Lang Jing is now a hotel investigator. In addition to weekends, she has to stay in various hotels for unannounced visits. Only on weekends when there are many guests in the hotel, she will go home.

"Miss you" their mouths kissed tightly again.

"You are getting more and more beautiful, but I am getting older and older." Lang Fei kissed her youthful body and said sincerely.

"Who said that, you are my most lovable husband."

"I'll bring you 100,000 pocket money. You have the day off tomorrow. You go out and have fun. There's something going on in my company and I have to work overtime tonight." In fact, tonight is the day to serve Bobo. Bobo notified him via text message at the last minute that he has never told Lang Jing about Bobo. Lang Yan and I had already devoutly moistened their genitals with our mouths and prepared foreplay for sex. The materialistic society is reflected in our special family. I am just their grandson and a tool they put on their pillows. But I love this feeling. Since I can't resist, I enjoy it as happiness. In fact, Lang Jing, I have already had the opportunity to taste the lower body that I dream of. Lang Fei put his arms around Lang Jing's youthful and slender body, and began to caress her C-cup breasts with one hand. Lang Jing's big breasts, childlike face, and model figure were very attractive, especially when paired with Italian super-transparent stockings. Lang Jing grabbed Lang Fei's swollen penis and stroked it in her hand. It was still stained with Lang Yan's saliva. She stroked it hard a few times, and Lang Fei's penis became even harder.

"Fuck me, hubby, I want you."

Lang Fei turned over and pressed Lang Jing under him. Lang Yan immediately used his mouth to pull his master's father's penis and inserted it into the wet hole between Lang Jing's thighs.

"Ah..." Along with Lang Jing's moan, Lang Fei's thick penis inserted into her body.

Lang Fei began to thrust rhythmically, and they both gasped loudly. Her chest was heaving, her breasts were plump, and her nipples were pink and slightly sunken. They kept moving up and down to tempt him. He grasped her breasts with both hands, lowered his head to suck the nipples in turn, and gently sucked the nipples. He opened his mouth wide, wanting to swallow the entire breasts, and licked them with the tip of his tongue.

Then he spread his knees forward and penetrated deeper. The butt was exposed enough for Lang Jing to take Xiaoman and Sister Hong and let them lick Lang Fei's two testicles respectively, while she buried her face deep in the groove of Lang Fei's ass and licked his anus. Before she buried her head in serving him, she did not forget to signal me with her eyes to come behind her and lick her genitals. As a pussy queen, she also needs a man's mouth on her lower body.

The two bodies of Lang Fei and Lang Jing were having sex under the service of three female slaves. The slapping sounds made when the flesh rubbed against each other were accompanied by Lang Fei's breathing and Lang Jing's high-pitched cries.

There was a lot of fluid in Lang Jing's lower body, and Lang Fei made a sizzling sound as soon as he started thrusting. Lang Jing's vagina was very elastic, and her two pink labia tightly wrapped around Lang Fei's big penis.

In addition to his three female slaves, Lang Fei prefers young women. Lang Man is too cheap, Lang Hong is a bit old, and Lang Yan can be said to be his favorite slave girl. Yanzi is a special prostitute. Only Lang Fei can fuck her, but he has no interest in doing so. She is tall, 179cm, but her butt and breasts are small. Although she is suitable for a model, she is far less comfortable to fuck than Lang Jing. Lang Jing is also 179, weighs only 100 pounds, has plump hips and huge breasts, and is several years younger than Lang Yan. No woman fascinated Lang Fei more than Lang Jing. What fascinates him the most is the feeling of holding her. It is very light. No woman can compare with her youth. She is his treasure.

Lang Fei was worthy of being a master of sexual intercourse. Every time his thick and long penis penetrated almost into the deepest part of Lang Jing's vagina, Lang Jing couldn't help but tremble all over, her red lips parted slightly, and she let out a sweet cry. Naked, I knelt at the end of the bed, and Lang Yan, who was also naked, knelt in the middle of the bed. On both sides were Xiaoman and Sister Hong. I was already familiar with their naked vaginas, but it was Lang Yan's labia that I tasted for the first time. She was probably numb from being a toll queen for too long, and her labia were a bit dark and deflated. It seemed that she was not easily excited, so her clitoris became my main focus. I used my lips to pull out the clitoris, put it in my mouth, sucked it, and even bit it gently with my teeth to slightly touch her excitement point.

It was relatively easy for her to lick Lang Fei's asshole. When Lang Fei was thrusting quickly, she pressed the tip of her tongue against his anus to help the master's father penetrate deeper. Xiaoman and Sister Hong had a much harder time. They stretched their necks and lay on Lang Fei's crotch, with their testicles swinging violently on their faces. They did not dare to hold it in their mouths for fear that the master's father would be injured.

Lang Fei didn't want to cum right away, so he slowed down and slowly pulled out of Lang Jing's vagina. He stood on the bed and shook his dick to cool it off. Lang Yan quickly knelt at his feet and took it in his mouth. I was still licking her asshole at her command. After all, she was my master's trainer. I didn't dare not listen. Lang Fei smiled when he saw her, grabbed her hair with his hand, and slapped her twice, "You little bitch, you really know how to enjoy it." The force was not strong, but Lang Yan still raised her buttocks and glared at me, no matter how comfortable I had just licked her. I calmly let go and took hold of Lang Fei's testicles. Xiaoman's mouth came up, not kissing me, but kissing Lang Fei's testicles in my mouth. Lang Jing began to rock her hips back and forth, squeezing Xiao Man's face, and Xiao Man squeezed my face. For the first time in my life, Xiao Man's and I's lips often touched each other. Before, my mouth could only kiss her lower lips, and all this was due to Lang Feitanzi. I was so cheap. In fact, if Xiao Man hadn't blocked her, I would have licked Lang Jing's anus.

Forty minutes later, with Lang Jing's loud screams, Lang Fei ejaculated inside Lang Jing's body. The two of them remained sitting, but their bodies were weak. Lang Yan and Lang Hong hugged the two masters tightly from both sides. Lang Jing's buttocks were pressed down heavily. There was no room for Xiao Man's face, so she could only leave with regret. Lang Jing's vagina was directly pressed against my mouth. Inside her vagina was Lang Fei's gradually softening penis. Most of the semen and love fluid poured into my mouth. I knew I had to swallow it. Although Lang Jing had the habit of taking birth control pills, I still had to be careful. It was a good idea to sit and wait for the semen to flow out. In the end, Lang Fei and Lang Jing broke away from the support of the two female slaves, lay down and panted in each other's hot and sweaty arms, while the three female slaves began to get busy, competing to lick the male master's semen and the female master's juice. And I was not willing to be alone, and took turns licking the private parts of the three of them. Anyway, no one cares about what I do now.

In less than two minutes, their private parts were cleaned by the attentive tongues of the three slaves. The two lovers hugged each other and took a nap for more than half an hour. The four slaves knelt quietly beside the bed, waiting for their masters to wake up.

About three quarters of an hour later, Lang Fei woke up first. After a while, he turned sideways and said to Lang Yan who was kneeling in front of the bed: "Urine basin." Lang Yan immediately rushed forward and took the master's father's cock into her mouth. Lang Fei started to urinate. I felt strange in my heart when I looked at it, and I couldn't explain what I felt. This world is really unfair! Rich and powerful men can get all the good things. And I am not even qualified to drink her urine at this time. Lang Yan is Lang Fei's designated urinal. The reason is simple. She is a model, tall and drinks a lot.

After a while, Lang Fei emptied his bladder, turned over, and let Lang Yan put her head under his buttocks. Lang Yan began to lick his anus. Then he motioned to Xiaoman and Sister Hong, knelt down close, touched Xiaoman's plump breasts with one hand, and extended his other hand to lick Sister Hong. Sister Hong's face was pretty, but Xiaoman's breasts were for fun. On the one hand, it was for fairness, and on the other hand, he didn't want to wake up Lang Jing. After a while, he pushed the slave girl's head away from his buttocks, got up and went to the bathroom. He quickly took a shower, and Lang Yan knelt beside the bathtub while she helped him dry off. He picked up the shirt that the slave girl had prepared for him, and Lang Yan immediately helped him put on socks and slippers. After walking out of the bathroom, with Lang Yan around, Xiaoman and Sister Hong would have fewer opportunities to serve him.

Lang Jing had also woken up. She stretched out her naked upper body and Lang Fei stretched out his round arms. Lang Fei immediately leaned over to hug her and kissed her on the lips. While Lang Fei was getting dressed, he said to her: "I have something to do tonight." Lang Jing was lying on the bed.

"My dear grandson, come up and lick me,"

Two minutes later, Lang Yan, who had sent her master away, put away the money and came back. She knelt docilely beside the bed again. Lang Jing turned over and said to Yan Zi beside her: "You come up too, I want to pee."

Lang Yan meekly sealed her mouth on Lang Jing's urethra. For her big body, two pees was nothing.

Lang Jing also likes to pee in Lang Yan's mouth. She is always around to serve him. After getting used to it, Lang Jing feels that her mouth and tongue are very gentle. After all the bodily fluids in Lang Yan's bladder were excreted in Lang Yan's mouth, Lang Jing lazily ordered: "You two, let me come again." The tongues of the four slaves immediately got busy, licking her anus and gently sucking her vagina. Licking her toes, but no one dared to lick her waist or above. Although Lang Jing wanted someone to caress her breasts, she also understood that these were just slaves and could not touch them. She could only touch them by herself.

Lang Jing gradually began to feel it. After a while, she spread her legs wide and let all four heads crawl in. She pressed each slave's head with her hands and violently pushed the fucking head between her legs in turn. Let their noses rub against her clit…

Thirty minutes later, there was another small orgasm on the tongues of the four men and women.

Lang Jing lay on the bed and fell asleep again.

5. Lang Fei’s father

The next day, I, Xiaoman and Sister Hong all went back to work, and Lang Fei also arrived at the company on time. No one knew how he spent last night in humiliation, while Lang Jing and Lang Yan dressed up beautifully and went for a walk. In the evening, Lang Fei said he would work overtime again and would come back tomorrow. It turned out that Bobo's lover broke the appointment that night, so he asked Lang Fei to work overtime. In fact, Bobo also needs men, especially young and strong men. But Lang Fei had never met this expectant father, but he knew that his master would be unhappy tonight. Lang Fei had no idea about Bobo, she was his god.

Lang Jing was a little regretful, but Yanzi and she bought a lot of sexy clothes today, so Yanzi suggested going to a nightclub. Although Yanzi was a slave, she was also a good sister with similar interests. Besides, peeing in Yanzi's mouth in the disco toilet was also very exciting for Lang Jing.

The two model-shaped women put on sexy clothes and heavy make-up. They were naturally attractive and blocked many people. Most of them retreated. Only a little gangster who shook his head and looked like a street scoundrel sat down next to Lang Jing and refused to leave. He was wearing shorts, a floral shirt, and a wristband on his wrist on a hot day. He was very old-fashioned. He was only in his early 20s, probably younger than Lang Jing. But a circle of tall security guards in black gathered around them, making their seats airtight, with their eyes looking towards the ceiling. Lang Jing knew that this person who looked like a gangster was not simple, and wanted to get up and leave. Unexpectedly, he quietly took out a gun from his pocket and placed it on the table. Lang Jing was so frightened that she lost her mind. In fact, Lang Jing was still a very innocent girl and did not dare to move at all. At this time, in the dim light, he pulled Lang Jing's left leg away and placed it on his right thigh. He reached in with his right hand and stroked his private parts through his shorts. At some point, Lang Jing's bra had been unhooked, and his right hand had reached into the T-shirt to directly rub her breasts. His movements became more intense, and he lifted Lang Jing's butt with his right hand, and then pulled Lang Jing's shorts with his left hand.

But thoughts cannot determine the body. Under the teasing, bursts of pleasure came one after another, and the semen continued to seep from the vagina, covering the buttocks and the inner thighs. As this was not enough, he then inserted his middle finger into his vagina and thrust in and out quickly.

Lang Jing moaned loudly, but the disco was too noisy and no one heard that Lang Jing actually reached climax under his attack.

Although in a busy disco, the line of sight is blocked, no one knows what is happening here. Lang Yan just sat there blankly, seemingly frightened.

But he didn't let Lang Jing go, quickly took off his pants and sat on the chair, pushed Lang Jing down and knelt between his legs, pressed her head and stuffed his erect penis into the cherry mouth. Lang Yan was frightened and unable to walk away. She knelt down beside him, kowtowed to the gangster, and said loudly: "Please, please let my master go. I will serve you."

The little bastard kicked her away and said, "You flat-chested girl, you are not interested."

In this case, Lang Jing had completely given up resistance, sucking his penis hard, licking his scrotum, holding his penis in her left hand and moving it up and down, hoping to finish it as soon as possible.

At this time, Lang Jing's shirt had been completely unbuttoned, her pink bra had been opened from the front, her jeans had been taken off and hung on her right leg, while the small lace panties were still on her body. She was obviously very frightened, and while sobbing, she begged: "Oh... let me go... Wuwu... please... don't do this..." Oh, how stupid, this will only irritate these beasts more.

The gangster grabbed Lang Jing's head and thrust into her mouth hard, making Lang Jing almost suffocated, and then he released his semen in her mouth. After ejaculation, he still didn't pull out his penis, forcing Lang Jing to swallow all the semen. At this time, Lang Jing was completely desperate and resigned to everything.

Lang Jing was stripped naked and lay between his legs like a dog, sticking her butt out for him to see.

"Do you want it?"

Lang Jing couldn't help but nodded.

"What do you want?" There was no answer, and the gangster kept rubbing the vaginal opening with his glans.

"What do you want? Say it." He kept urging, while the glans from behind continued to rub.

"Say it quickly!"

"I want to...make...love..." Lang Jing couldn't help it.

When he was satisfied, the two people behind him held her snow-white buttocks, and with a "puff" sound, they penetrated her from behind to the end. Youth was his asset, and she was hard again.

Lang Jing couldn't help but scream, after being played with for so long, now she was really being fucked. Violent pumping, the engorged penis rubbed against the vaginal wall, and waves of strong pleasure pushed Lang Jing to the peak. In comparison, the feeling just touched by her fingers was just childish. Finally he ejaculated and the semen squirted on his ass. The gangster picked up the semen with his fingers, spread it on Xiaoman's tongue, and swallowed it. Then he threw the clothes to her and let them go.

She was raped in a place with so many people. Lang Jing was very scared. After the physical excitement passed, she felt exhausted. Facing the group of people, they left calmly. With Yan Zi's support, they walked out of the disco. Lang Jing didn't know how she got home or how she fell asleep. It wasn't until she woke up in the morning that she felt bursts of anger. She wanted revenge!

At this time, the phone rang. Lang Yan took it out and saw that it was his own number. Lang Jing looked at Yanzi's confused eyes and picked up the call without looking at the display.

"Hey, who are you looking for?"

"Little bitch." It's that little bastard!

Lang Jing was so frightened that she threw away her phone, her face turned pale, and she looked at Yanzi.

Yanzi knelt down at once: "Master, I'm sorry, my mobile phone disappeared last night." The landline suddenly rang again, and the automatic message was Lang Jing's sweet voice: "Master is not at home. I didn't tell you where I was going. If you have anything to say, please leave a message."

"Bitch, your home address is No. XX, Community XX. Come to the party tonight. If I want to fuck you again, if you dare to call the police, I will kill your whole family."

Soon, Lang Fei learned everything from Lang Jing's crying on the phone, and became furious. He slapped the secretary Xiaoman on the side several times, made several phone calls, called 10 subordinates, and turned to Xiaoman and said, "Ask your husband to come tonight too. Damn it, his grandma was raped."

Actually it's grandma.

The third floor of the disco is really like a gang negotiation. There is nothing in an empty living room, and more than 20 gangsters are standing there. In the middle of the living room, the only light, he glared angrily. The little gangster was wearing a starched Armani suit. He really wanted clothes. He was definitely in the style of a gangster brother. Of course, Lang Fei was not bad either. He always wore straight suits, but he was a bit old and bloated.

The little gangster smiled and said, "Come on, you all go out. The parties involved can just come and talk."

Of course, Lang Fei would not be weak, and he also signaled his men to go out. In addition to Lang Jing, he also left me behind. He had a small calculation in his heart, and he would definitely not suffer a loss if he fought two against one.

The little gangster laughed again: "Who is this brother next to you? Is he your grandson? Why don't you go out yet?"

Lang Fei was a little embarrassed and at a loss for words. I thought to myself, you are really right.

"You are wrong, I am his grandson." I knelt beside him as I said that. Anyway, Xiaoman always reminded me that I must kneel at his feet when I see Lang Fei.

I didn’t know what was wrong with me, and the atmosphere suddenly felt a little awkward. Haha, I probably wanted to make a fool of myself about this strange family relationship.

"Kneel down too." A woman's voice suddenly sounded, and Lang Fei's feet went weak and he knelt down.

It turned out to be Bobo's voice.

In the darkness, a sexy woman wearing a black cheongsam came out and walked to the little gangster. The little gangster gently held her waist. It was Bobo. Lang Fei was confused. He saw his ex-wife, his master, and his mother gently kissing the little gangster's cheek.

"Let me introduce to you, this is your father, Lang Jie." Bobo pulled up Lang Jie's sleeves, and there were three wolf heads on them.

It was the first time I saw Lang Fei lose his temper. Like a Tibetan worshiper, he knelt on the ground, like a maggot, in front of the man and woman, kissed their shoes, and shouted loudly: "Greetings to mom and dad."

The little gangster laughed: "Your father, I didn't urinate for you today, I'll do it later."

According to family rules, when you meet an elder for the first time, you must greet them like this and ask for a drink of urine.

Lang Jing was dumbfounded, she didn't expect this result at all.

"When you see your elders, won't you kneel down? No matter how big or small!" Bobo's voice can kill people.

Lang Fei secretly turned back and looked at her with pleading eyes. It wasn't his eyes that moved her, but she knew that there was no hope for revenge...

Lang Jing also worshiped at their feet and kissed the upper part of their shoes: "Greetings to mom and dad."

The little bastard held Bobo's waist with one hand and took out his dick with the other hand: "If your good daughter begs for urine, daddy will definitely do it."

He immediately peed in Lang Jing's mouth. Lang Jing had never drank before and most of it choked out.

The little bastard finished urinating and almost urinated on her face. While wiping her hair clean with his dick, he said:

"Don't be in a hurry. Take your time. You must be a good chamber pot when you are so tall. You can drink plenty of daddy's urine for the rest of your life."

Lang Jing was dumbfounded. She knew that the man kneeling next to her could not save her. Maybe just like her sexual fantasy, she could only be an M. The thought of being a slave made her feel a little excited. At this special moment, she suddenly remembered the excitement of yesterday. When life turns into rape, we can really enjoy it.

"In the family, ethics is the most important thing. You are also an old slave, so you should know." Bobo's voice was cold.

"I'm sorry, Mom." Lang Fei knelt at her feet.

"Your life is mine, remember? Bitch."

"Yes, mother. Please give your son a happy life." Lang Fei's tears flowed down, and everything that was going to come finally came.

I was stunned by the dramatic changes in front of me. I knelt in the distance with my mouth open and drool flowing out.

It was also the first time that I seriously realized that in front of this family, in front of Lang Fei, in front of Xiao Man, there was a possibility of me being killed at any time. But the most surprising thing is that I actually know this Bobo. Five years ago, when I first came to Shanghai, my first host mother, I told her about sadomasochism on the Internet. She also asked me if she needed to give me money. I smiled and said, I am not a duck. She called me a little bitch. She said online that she wanted to stay with me. Late at night, I knelt alone in the dark building and vaguely heard her moaning excitedly inside. I knew her. They were making love loudly on purpose, because she knew I was outside. After everything calmed down, her door opened in the dark, and she appeared naked in front of me. She covered her crotch with something and rode directly on my face. Then, a large amount of semen flowed out. I didn't know how long I licked it, and a lump of something stuck in my mouth. She bent down and said in my ear: "This is my husband's underwear. Tonight, hold it in your mouth to sleep."

The story is a little twisted and a little perverted, just like everything that happens now, but we once felt very good about each other.

All good things, even the most twisted ones, will suddenly disappear at the best of times. Bobo suddenly disappeared from my life. I just moved, changed my phone number, and everything was gone.

But today, here. "Mom, mom, it's me, little bitch." I felt my eyes getting wet.

Bobo turned to me, and his stern eyes gradually softened. In my tearful eyes, I could no longer tell whether she was the same.

I knelt there and watched her step over Lang Fei's kneeling body and run to me. Kneeling in front of me, holding my face, I could clearly see her tearful eyes.

"Little bitch, bitch, why is it you? It's really you. Mom can't leave you." Bobo held my face and kissed me like raindrops.

I was in her arms again, and she held my head with one hand, and reached my crotch with the other hand, rubbing my already hard cock.

"Bitch, my mother really misses you, but the family has rules and cannot find slaves randomly. Until 2 years ago, I had the right to be a slave, but I can't find you anymore." Our emotions are so twisted, but very sincere.

She suddenly remembered something, rolled up my sleeves, and saw 6 wolf heads on it, "Ha, unexpectedly, you are my great-grandson."

She hugged me tightly again and slowly separated. She stood up, smiled and lowered her head to smile at me. I kissed her upper shoes knowingly: "Greetings to grandma."

"Be good, don't break the etiquette. Grandma will give you a drink." She talked about the cheongsam, put her leg over my shoulder, and put her vagina against my mouth. There was no underwear inside. I once again felt the familiar taste, thick pubic hair, and gurgling heat rushing into my throat...

"My little bitch is still so good at serving my mother's vagina. No, it's grandma's vagina." Bobo laughed and held my hair, walked back to Lang Fei, and knelt behind her.

"Husband, this is so mean. I talked about that good slave. Without him, I wouldn't have fallen in love with sadomasochism. Without him, Brother Sen wouldn't have appreciated me and let me join the family."

"Haha, what a coincidence, you are happy this time, baby." Lang Jie patted my head, hugged Bobo, and kissed me.

"Okay, husband, how do you want this beast to die?" Bobo pointed at Lang Fei.

"What do you think?" Lang Jie smirked. I suddenly interrupted: "Grandpa, grandma, can you let me say a few words?" They looked back at me in confusion.

"I want to plead for my grandpa." I pressed my face against Bobo's super sexy big ass, which is how I used to play coquettishly with her.

Bobo reached out and stroked my hair out of habit: "Bitch, is he nice to you? Why do you plead for him?"

"Grandma, isn't our family very strict about etiquette? On our wedding night, he fucked my wife and fed me to drink his urine. From a normal perspective, he was not good to me. I have never even had sex with my legal wife. However, he is the master and my master's master. Treating me like this is... Isn't this what our etiquette is for my reward?" I continued, "So from that day on, I drank his urine and became his grandson. This cannot be changed. I adore my wife, Master, and she can't live without my grandfather, so I beg you to spare him."

Turning around, she knelt down and touched my head while saying: "Bianjian is very good, I know you are a good slave, but because of etiquette, if you plead for him today, your life will be his, because you are lower than him, in order to let him I won't indulge you and mess with etiquette just because I'm grateful to you. If he finds out that he changes his attitude towards you because of your plea, he will die, and you will die if he dies. But he still has the right to decide your life and death. If you die, he doesn't have to die."

"I know there is no fairness in this world, Grandma. I am willing. If I die, I hope Grandma will execute it." I answered.

The two of them looked at each other, and Bobo said categorically, "Lang Fei, I forgive you." "But Lang Jing, my husband likes it, and you are not allowed to have penetrative relations with her in the future. Moreover, my husband has fucked her, and she is half of your master. If you mess up the etiquette, I can still kill you." Bobo said.

Lang Fei didn't know whether he should be happy or sad. He looked at me with complicated eyes, and then lowered his head.

"Today, Lang Jing will serve my husband, and I will serve me cheaply. You can go back."

Bobo and Lang Jie live in the office above the disco. In fact, it is not an office. It is a standard presidential suite with multiple rooms, including guest rooms, halls, and special office rooms.

As soon as we entered the house, Bobo led me to the bedroom: "Honey, I'm tired. I'm going to sleep first. You can play by yourself." She took my hair into the bedroom, lay down on her own, minding her own business, took off her clothes, raised one of her naked thighs, exposed her lower body, and said to me who was kneeling beside the bed, "You bitch, take off your clothes and sleep with your mother's ass in your arms. My mother misses you so much down there."

"But a slave cannot sleep in the same bed as his master." I hesitated.

"Listen to mom. Whatever mom says is what she says. If mom doesn't say it, and if my husband doesn't say it, who knows."

I obediently took off my clothes, put my head under her crotch, gently held her buttocks, and gently licked her moist labia. Soon, she fell into a dream every day, and she was still my mother in the past. Ajie and Lang Jing were alone in the hall, he was sitting and she was kneeling.

"I'm going to train you to be a sex slave and serve me forever, come and show off to me."

"Yes, daddy. The bitch is willing to be daddy's sex slave and serve daddy." Lang Jing has never been a slave, but she has seen a lot. She knows what the rules are. In addition, it's not that she doesn't have the pleasure of being a slave, but Lang Fei is reluctant to treat her like this. Unlike yesterday when she was raped, Lang Jing is voluntary now. Her mentality has changed a lot, and she has the feeling of sadomasochism. Later, Ajie ejaculated in Lang Jing's mouth and asked Lang Jing to swallow it.

Ajie was so excited. This was a new slave, and a very beautiful and young slave. Last night was actually arranged by Bobo, and he did it in the dark. He didn't appreciate Lang Jing's body at all, so he moved his hands up and down, and after a while, he got hard again.

Speaking of yesterday, in fact, everything was arranged by Bobo. Bobo would not allow Lang Fei to have normal love. As an ex-wife, she could not give it to others in terms of love, but she would not give it to others. And Yanzi was the chess piece that Bobo placed next to Lang Fei. She deliberately let Lang Yan see how she tortured her master in the dark room. The concept of only worshiping Lang Fei in Yanzi's heart changed.

She was the one who suggested Lang Jing go to this disco, and it was she who deliberately left her cell phone to Lang Jie. However, she left the cell phone to avoid being suspected. Of course, Lang Jie already knew the number and address. Nothing is a coincidence, only the encounter between Bobo and I is a coincidence.

Lang Jie put on the condom and rubbed it at the door of Lang Jing's hole for a while. She couldn't help but ask Ajie to insert it. Since Ajie ejaculated twice, he had to penetrate it hundreds of times, and Ajie's was probably longer, and seemed to have pushed a lot into Lang Jing's uterus, so Lang Jing had already climaxed. When Ajie finally ejaculated, Lang Jing completely entered the role of a slave, shouting: "I am a bitch, and bitch will listen to daddy in everything from now on."

After Ajie finished, he removed the rope from Lang Jing, and Lang Jing hugged Ajie in a state of collapse.

"Okay, I will be your master from now on. No one else is allowed to touch you, including your husband. You must be there when I call you."

"Yes, Dad." Lang Jing immediately obeyed Ajie's words.

I still remember that early in the morning, I drank Bobo's morning urine almost in a haze. After drinking it, I woke up. I was still holding Bobo's crotch. Next to me, Lang Jie was also asleep, and he had Lang Jing, my grandmother, under his crotch.

She held Lang Jie's cock in her mouth for the whole night. It seemed that Lang Jie's morning pee was coming soon. Looking at Lang Jing's troubled expression, I whispered, please give it to me. I'll drink it for you. They won't blame me.

Bobo had peed and his legs had already let go of me. Lang Jing gently spit out Ajie's cock, and I quickly sucked it into my mouth, not wanting to wake him up. Lang Jing stroked my hair: "Your grandpa didn't live up to expectations, but you did."

From then on, Lang Jing became Ajie's slave. Whenever Ajie wanted to fuck her, he would call her to serve her. Sometimes he would even catch her and fuck her in the hotel room where she worked. Lang Jing did not dare to say no. And with this father and master, she would no longer let Lang Fei touch her, and she would not treat Lang Fei as a human being. She used all the abuse she received from Ajie to abuse Lang Fei. To her, this is another man who cannot protect herself and is a waste.

One night in the middle of the night, Lang Jing asked Lang Fei to lick her pussy. When she was enjoying the licking, Ajie called, so she had no choice but to put on her clothes and go out to fool around with him. Sometimes Ajie on the phone ordered Lang Jing to crawl on the ground ten times like a dog.

Lang Jing was indeed obedient, put down the phone, and got up on the ground obediently. She motioned for Lang Fei to crawl behind her, licking the soles of her feet as she climbed. Although Lang Jing was punished by her master, she still teased Lang Fei for fun.

Almost every time Lang Jing came back from serving the new father, the first thing she did was to ask Lang Fei to lick Lang Jie's semen cleanly, and the urine was no longer given to Lang Yan to drink, which was all to Lang Fei's advantage. To me, she is much gentler, as time goes by, people will appreciate her, but Sister Hong and Xiao Man still admire Lang Fei very much. In their psychology, no matter what the master is, he will always be their father. Because of Xiao Man, I am still very filial to him.

One time, Lang Jing went to wait on her father again, and Sister Hong went on a business trip. Xiaoman and I went to wait on him. Xiaoman went to cook, and I knelt down to give him a blowjob.

"Why did you save me?"

I took his cock in my mouth, looked up at him, and released my mouth.

"Actually, I didn't think this family was such a serious matter before. It wasn't until the day it happened that I knew she controlled your life and death. You also control my life and death, and you have never threatened me with life or death."

"You can be so hopeful as a slave. I admire you a little. Now that Lang Jing is my direct master, I will try to live for her." Lang Fei seemed to have a new hope.

"You are a good slave, come on, grandpa likes to have his asshole licked." Lang Fei raised his buttocks, exposing his hairy anus. This is a strange relationship, but it means that he loves me as a slave.

Six life and death friendship

Sentai, Zhejiang, is a picturesque mountain town. When I entered here, I suddenly felt that the people were much more friendly. I remember when I was abroad, walking in the woods between the dormitory and the university town, I would occasionally meet someone walking across from me. Both parties would involuntarily raise their hands to indicate that the scarcity of people is precious, and the place where no one is seen is the place where people are the most intimate.

Going up the mountain road, the higher you go, the more dilapidated the villages are. Many houses are built with three-story buildings. Not only are they empty, they don't even have glass on the windows. There are no young people here. Occasionally, you will see old couples staying at home, living a simple life. The young people have gone out to work. In fact, they don't necessarily have no money, they just have money but no place to spend it.

It was already midnight when Bobo brought me here. I parked my car on the side of the road. Bobo pointed to a place on the side of the road that looked like a barn and said that was the toilet. He turned around and walked in the opposite direction to a multi-story mountainside hut.

Only then did I discover that there was a so-called toilet right on the mountain road, half a meter away from the road. Below the toilet was farmland. The toilet was completely open. If you wanted to poop, you had to face the road and sit on a crossbar to do it. You were undoubtedly showing off your genitals to the world. Fortunately, it was late at night.

I settled down and sat on the driver's seat. I saw from the rearview mirror that Bobo got into the car with a man and a woman. They were all very tall, the man was over 180, and the woman was shorter. Bobo was originally 172, but in front of them, he was much smaller and his attitude was much more respectful. I followed them in the car. I didn't dare to look back. I followed the order and drove towards the deeper winding mountain road. Although Bobo didn't tell me what he was doing here, it was obvious that these were two big shots.

There was a large piece of grass on the roadside not far ahead, so I drove into it.

"Let's talk from here, there's no one around, it's easier to talk." The man spoke.

Bobo took out two folding deck chairs from the van and set them up. The man and woman sat down. Bobo stood respectfully to the side, holding something like a ledger, shining it with a flashlight, and said: "Mom, Dad, this is the ledger for this month's nightclub..."

Bobo had so many family treasures, I was shocked. It turned out that this man who seemed to be in his early 30s was Bobo's owner, Brother Sen. His wife, Ma Min, was even younger, only 23 years old, 6 years younger than me. But Bobo wants to call her mom.

A long time passed. "Okay, you did a good job, Bobo." Ronson finally praised her.

"This is my job, dad." Bobo was very humble to him.

"Who is driving today?" Ma Min was more curious.

Bobo turned around and said to me in the car, "I came down and saw your great-grandfather and great-grandmother."

I quickly opened the car door, climbed up to them, and kowtowed in greeting.

"You must be the savior's little bitch." Ma Min was not very serious and seemed to be very interested in me.

"Yes, this bitch is a rare good slave." Bobo spoke for me again.

"Okay, I'm not very interested in these customs. The most important thing about being a slave is loyalty. This slave is very loyal to his master. That's right. Make good use of him, Bobo." Lang Sen walked straight to the van and said as he walked: "About the anniversary, it is very important. You don't leave today. Come rappel with us tomorrow. We will discuss it carefully on the way."

"It's dad." Bobo replied. Ma Min touched my head before leaving. I felt that her hands were big. Later she told me that she used to be on the volleyball school team.

Bobo and I slept in the van at night, and as usual, I held her plump buttocks and drank her morning urine in the morning.

This is a tour group that specializes in vertical descent. This is probably the interest of these two big guys. On the surface, they are also the leaders of these self-guided tour groups and even make a little money. As for why, I don’t understand. Is it interest or to hide their identities?

So this group was surprisingly normal. Starting from the camping site, we walked up to 7 or 8 kilometers. Carrying camping equipment was really strenuous. These two big guys had it easy, but Bobo and I were miserable. The two of us were almost the last ones to reach the rappel point, but although these two big shots were relaxed, they still walked side by side with Bobo, probably discussing the anniversary. I followed them about 5 meters away, muttering to myself, fortunately these two people are not very strict. If I were asked to follow them all the way up the mountain, it would be difficult for me not to die. Of course, this is impossible. There are more than 40 people in this tour group, and although I am walking at the end, I can't climb.

Occasionally I heard a few words, which seemed to say that this anniversary was also my godfather’s 60th birthday, so I was extra cautious.

Finally arriving at the location, my legs and neck were almost twisted to the back of my head, but Bobo was even more miserable. I spread out a camping mat aside, let her lie down, and massaged her, looking like a normal couple. The great-grandfather and great-grandmother were already on the short cliff, teaching the rope essentials of vertical rappelling, and were about to start. Although the rappelling was only ten meters long, it still took courage to pull the rope down at a right angle to the cliff. After all, everyone was unsure about the posture of facing up to the sky for the first time.

Bobo babbled to me: "Bitch, go."

I lowered my head and kissed her buttocks, and ran away. Everyone was at the edge of the short cliff, and no one paid attention to what we were doing.

I was the first person to eat crabs. Fortunately, my upper body strength is very good, so I could complete it completely by relying on my arm strength. Of course, I also pretended to push the rock wall hard with my feet.

Lang Sen smiled at me, patted me on the shoulder and said, not bad. He is still very approachable. At least in front of everyone.

Between the short cliff and the 50-meter long cliff, everyone took a rest and took out their own food. There were a bunch of Russians who were very professional and even brought camping kerosene stoves. A group of people were busy cooking instant noodles. I was very greedy when I saw it not far away. Bobo just brought some. I was fed ham and sausage, and I was very puzzled as to why I didn't notice where the intestines came from. She pointed at her crotch and said, "I put it here specifically for little bitches to eat." Bobo liked to feed me food from below, including sausages and grapes, and put them directly into her vagina for me to eat. I put the sausage next to my nose and smelled: "It smells so good." In fact, it had no smell. Bobo reached out and squeezed my penis secretly, and I suddenly became hard.

While we were having sex, the Russians suddenly became commotion. It turned out that the stove had collapsed, and the edge of the mountain road started to burn little by little. The most important thing was that the kerosene cans were also in the flames. Let more kerosene disperse. Fortunately, the water had a cooling effect. Several people began to climb into the stream under the short cliff and kept passing water up, but this did not solve the problem. Suddenly I had an idea and took out a reflective sheet from the pile of Russian luggage. The cloth was very thick, and I immediately wrapped it around the kerosene can and picked it up. The flames quickly spread along the reflective cloth. I threw the cloth and the can into the stream under the short cliff on the right. The kerosene can exploded in the air and was all scattered in the stream. The fire was extinguished.

I broke out in a cold sweat, but a second later, I also exploded. In shock, Ma Min rushed over, hugged me and shouted to everyone, "Handsome guy is awesome."

I was held by her stupidly. Compared with her height, I looked like a little brother in her arms.

After I sat down, many people came to shake my hand. Bobo seemed to like my brave behavior very much and touched my back lovingly.

One of the guys wearing glasses said to me: "When the accident happened just now, like them, I just watched from a distance and didn't dare to get close. I admit that I am timid and would only run away when in danger, but I admire you for being like this." I smiled and said to him, "You are not timid, you were giving me water to put out the fire just now." He smiled knowingly.

Finally, Lang Sen sat down next to me, without looking at me, and said, "Aren't you afraid of death?"

"For the sake of the master, don't be afraid." I teased a little.

He was stunned for a moment and looked at me sideways. I laughed: "I'm just kidding, it's so..."

I wouldn't dare call him Grandpa like that in a public place. It seems that he is a very low-key person and would definitely not like it.

"I actually didn't know it was going to explode in the end, and I didn't know why. I rushed over as the first reaction. I would do that for anyone. It was just the first reaction."

He still stared blankly, a little offended, and lowered his head.

Lang Sen walked away and sat diagonally across the road with his wife, saying something and glancing at me from time to time. I was a little uneasy and thought about whether I had offended these two important people.

Bobo knew me very well, touched the back of my head and said, "Don't worry, you are a good slave."

What happened after that was very dull and ordinary, a 50-meter rappel, then back to the campground, digging the ground for a barbecue, Ma Min and I were busy busy, very cordial, like friends for many years, having dinner together, Lang Sen and Bobo sat aside, probably still discussing things to celebrate the anniversary.

After dinner, Lang Sen pulled out the guy wearing glasses. It turned out that he was the deputy of the tour group, and told him to be responsible for the aftermath when we returned. He took me, Bobo, and Ma Min to drive away in a van.

After walking another 20 kilometers up the mountain, we found a place to camp. It was a low-lying meadow, and there was a waterfall and a pond ten meters away. The four of us helped to set up a large tent. All kinds of camping equipment were available in the car. The large tent could hold two double inflatable beds, but only one was placed on the side. I wanted to lie down on it, it must be very comfortable.

"Bobo, you go back first and come here to pick us up in three days. Your bitch will stay." Then he whispered in her ear; "Call some brothers to come and seal off the mountain one kilometer away." Of course, I didn't hear this. It wasn't until I drove down the mountain three days later that I saw those men in black standing in a row on the one kilometer mountain road.

There was no one around here. I followed Bobo to the car, kissed her feet, and sent her to the car. The car flew away in a cloud of dust. I knelt there stupidly, not knowing what would happen in the next three days.

"Bitch?" Ma Min's voice, this was the first time she called me that.

Ma Min stood in front of me, holding the collar chain in her hand and shaking it at me. I stood there, and she squatted down and put it on my neck. She took off my clothes one by one and threw them on the grass. Finally, I crawled naked under her feet like a dog, and she playfully bounced I took my semi-hard penis and led me to the edge of the pond. Lang Sen stood there with his hands behind his back, staring at the lake. When he heard the sound of my chain clinking, he turned his head, looked at me naked, slowly pulled up his sleeves, and there were two wolf heads on his left wrist.

Ma Min threw away the chain and stood beside him, revealing the two horse head logos on his left wrist. This was the first time I saw it, but I remember Xiaoman reminded me that horse heads and wolf heads are the same, representing identity. He looked at me with a smile, and I knew what it meant. It was the first time I encountered an elder worshiping me. I bowed and squirmed like a maggot to their feet, "Greetings to my great-grandpa and great-grandma."

"Thank you." Lang Sen's voice made me look up. Lang Sen's huge penis had been taken out of his trouser pocket and held in his left hand. As soon as I took it in my mouth, a turbid stream came out, feeding me all the load in his bladder.

Ma Min, who was next to me, also took off his jeans, and asked me to tilt my head back, face upward, and put my hands on the ground. Ma Min spread her legs and straddled my face, and fed me the first urine in the past three days. It’s not that I value sex over friends, even the peeing thing is better for a 23-year-old girl than for a man in his 30s.

Lang Sen pulled up my chain, and I knelt naked next to him. Ma Min stood on the other side leaning on his shoulder, and the three of us looked at the lake.

"Although this family has a sadomasochistic system, it basically does not accept slaves from Level 2 onwards." Lang Sen paused, "It's not that we don't like sadomasochism, it's just that in our eyes, everyone in the world is a slave, and there are not many who are qualified to kneel beside us and serve. Even Bobo, I have never asked her to drink my urine, she is not worthy."

"Starting today, you have to drink mine and Xiao Min's urine for three days in a row. After all, you are a bitch of a bitch slave, and you don't know how many generations below you are, so our master-slave relationship is only destined for three days. If you had appeared in front of us earlier, if you had not drank the urine of those bitch slaves, we might have accepted you. But it is too late to say this now, but in three days, you can call us mom and dad, and I promise you, drink three days of urine in exchange for your immortality three times."

"Thank you, Mom and Dad." I lay down at his feet and kissed his ankles, to be precise, his smelly socks.

Am I grateful? I'm not grateful, it's my dick, the gratitude stimulated by his insulting language. This is an unfair society, some people are garbage and some people are gods.

"I will serve you respectfully for three days." I kissed Ma Min's ankle again.

Lang Sen walked up to Ma Min, hugged and kissed me. Ma Min then faced me, her eyes full of lust, and her voice was soft and calm:

"It's going to be a long night, bitch. We're going to go into the tent to rest now. You can put all the equipment away before we let you in."

"Yes, Mom." I answered.

Ma Min turned to Lang Sen and said, "I think he's going to be busy for a while."

"I don't think there's much work." Lang Sen smiled.

"I want you to clean up in 15 minutes. Bitch." Ma Min said.

"There is a big bowl in the second travel bag, remember to take it out." Lang Sen said.

"Yes, Dad." I answered.

They entered the tent and left me to work. I noticed that their attitude immediately changed when I offered to be their slave. I immediately felt their arrogance, as if they were nobler than me. After packing everything, I walked to the tent and heard them talking and laughing, so I patted the tent.

"Okay?" Lang Sen asked.

"Yes, can I come in, Dad?"

"Bitch. Climb into the tent. Just come in and wait."

I held the big bowl in my hands that was obviously bought from a fellow villager, and crawled in on my knees. The inside was illuminated by the soft light of the camping lamp. The tent was very spacious and I could stand up, but of course I wouldn't do that. Ma Min sat on the edge of the bed and looked at me with a smile. Lang Sen was lying on his back on a recliner in the open space, still expressionless, which is probably the case for big people.

"Are you ready? Tonight you must first get familiar with our smell and obey our orders completely. You can only wear this dog leash. This means that you are a bitch." She casually took the big bowl from my hand and placed it next to the bed. It didn't seem to be an antique. I don't know why they would accept the broken bowl from the fellow villager's house.

Her voice was not harsh at all, she was even smiling while talking to me, but it showed her calmness and confidence. She was so sexy, my lower body began to swell. She stood up and walked in front of me. Her vagina was only two inches away from my face. Her lower body had a smell of excitement since I drank my urine just now. She pulled up my dog ​​leash and patted my head.

"Good dog." She giggled, "Don't be naughty, dog." I said nothing.

She suddenly tugged on the leash, very hard.

"Stand up!" she ordered, pulling me to her right side.

I followed her, to her right, raising my forelegs like a dog. She walked 6 feet in front of me, the leash was straightened, she looked at me with a smile, and spread her legs slightly. Lang Sen was lying comfortably not far away, with his legs stretched out and crossed, grinning, admiring his wife's dog training show very much. His robe had been loosened and he was wearing nothing underneath. He began to touch his lower body. His dick was already hard and quite big, 20 centimeters long, thick and long. It was obviously bigger than when he peed in my mouth just now.

"Climb!" Ma Min pulled the dog leash towards herself, and I knelt down in front of her.

"Roll over, you bitch." I lay down with my head facing her.

"What a good dog," she teased me.

"I want to see if your mouth works, little bitch. Worship my feet, from the heels to the toes. If you lick them, I'll reward you with licking the other foot." I crawled under her feet and started licking, sucking very slowly and carefully, licking between the toes. I could taste the taste in her toenails. I ate it like I was tasting caviar. The more I licked, the more vigorously I licked. I licked her soles, gently nibbled on her heels, kissed her insteps, and even sucked on her heels. I noticed that her breathing became heavier. I felt satisfied that I could make her happy. I was completely happy for her happiness.

"Mmm, um," she moaned, "you're such a natural born bitch."

She stretched out her legs and lay on the bed, putting a pair of feet on my face. Her size 40 feet completely covered my face.

"Lick" was her one word command.

I licked her foot more passionately, and as my warm and wet tongue wandered between her toes, she became excited and her moans became louder and louder. I could even smell the stronger smell of her crotch. I took a peek at Lang Sen. He was lifting his dick. He was obviously excited after seeing my bitch. As soon as our eyes came into contact, I saw his serious contempt. I continued to concentrate on worshiping his wife's feet.

Then Lang Sen stood up, straddled the head and behind me, took off his robe and threw it on the chair. His dick was twitching above my head as if it was alive. He stroked his dick a few times, hit the top of my head with his glans, then straddled my head and sat next to Ma Min, showing incredible passion, as if Beast, I saw Ma Min's shirt thrown on the ground next to me. I just watched in awe as they had sex. Lang Sen was on top of her. She pulled the crotch of her underwear to the side and let him penetrate her. Their moans became louder and louder. I knew they were about to climax. They both screamed. This orgasm was as strong as an explosion.

Everything was calm, I could hear the crickets singing outside again, I could hear them whispering love words, and Ma Min's voice woke me up.

"Bitch?"

"Yes, Mom."

"Lie down on your own mat, the one at our feet."

"Yes, Mom."

I lay down like she said, and I heard them whispering and laughing again. I heard someone getting up and walking towards me. Ma Min was standing at the head of my bed. She looked down at me and smiled. She was naked except for her underwear.

"Remember what I told you just now? You need to get familiar with the smell of our bodies."

She reached out and rubbed her lower body through her underwear, tucking her crotch into her crotch.

"Taste the cum in my pussy, open your mouth!"

I opened my mouth wide, and she was on my face, taking off her panties, and a drop of semen dripped from her pussy onto the right side of my face.

"Oh, don't waste it."

She used her feet to rub the semen from her face into my mouth, it tasted a little salty.

"Lick every drop, bitch, I don't want your feet to be sticky," she said.

Langson had sat up and watched, his cock getting hard again. After Ma Min asked me to lick my feet clean, she sat on my chest. Her naked vagina was close to my body. I felt a kind of respect. Her vagina was very beautiful, with soft labia and only a small amount of pubic hair on the front of the pubic bone. It was very coordinated. She let I opened my mouth again and stuffed her wet panties inside. I immediately tasted her love juice and Langson's semen. It tasted very full at first. Soon their body fluids began to melt in my saliva. I started to swallow, and the taste began to get better and better.

"Keep it there all night, do you understand, little bitch?"

I nodded.

"Well, you're not allowed to masturbate either," she slapped my cheeks with her hands, "Go to sleep." Then she stood up, stepped over my chest and walked back to their bed. I was very excited and felt my testicles were swelling. Ma Min crawled to the middle of the bed, lay under Lang Sen, put her head into his crotch, and started sucking her husband's cock. She deliberately posed so that I could see how she licked it clearly, and turned her head to look at me.

"Watch carefully, you will lick my husband's dick like this next time," she said.

Lang Sen's moans became louder and louder. When he was about to ejaculate, she climbed up and started making love wildly. They climaxed again. After that, Lang Sen turned off the camping light.

"Good night, bitch," Langson said.

"Good night, daddy." He said vaguely, holding his underwear in his mouth.

Ma Min and Lang Sen fell asleep holding each other in their arms, and I also began to drift off to sleep. I woke up twice in the night because they were up late at night. I drank the second round of urine in the past three days from their crotches. In the early morning, Lang Sen even asked me to hold the big bowl with the stool in it. It turned out to be for this purpose. They always took me out of the tent for convenience, probably to avoid the bad smell inside. I kept crawling on my knees to serve them outside for their convenience. In the end, I woke up from time to time and fell asleep early in the morning.

When I woke up, Ma Min stepped on my face with one foot and looked at me with a smile. She had already washed herself and put on a pair of jeans and a T-shirt. She was still barefoot and Lang Sen was putting on shoes.

"Get up, you slacker," she screamed, and then the third round of pee came directly into my mouth. Drinking too much urine didn't quench my thirst. My mouth was dry, but my stomach was bloated.

"Go make us breakfast."

"Yes, Mom." She let go of me and walked away. I quickly got naked and came outside the tent, because it was inaccessible, which is why they came here. I started to light a fire and cook. When they came out, I had just made coffee and was frying eggs. They took out two chairs and sat next to me.

"Coffee, please?" Lang Sen asked.

"Yes, Dad." I replied, "Would you like sugar and milk?"

"We all drink black coffee." Ma Min said.

I served them coffee, made breakfast and sent it over, and then went back to make my own breakfast.

"What to do?" Lang Sen said.

"Make something for yourself, Dad."

"In the past three days, all you have been drinking is our urine." Lang Sen said, "Come here and you can ask us to reward you with some leftovers." I crawled in front of them, not knowing what was going to happen.

"Kneel down, bitch," Ma Min said. I knelt in front of them and they continued eating their breakfast as if I wasn't there.

"Where to put the coffee?" Ma Min said.

"Here it is." Lang Sen replied, "My little bitch can be used as a table. Climb between our chairs and lie down on all fours." I followed their instructions and lay down, trying my best to stretch my neck and flatten my back. Ma Min put the cup on my back.

"Oh, it's hot." I said to myself.

"Let me see if my cup is also hot," Lang Sen said and put the cup on my back. I pressed my lips tightly to hold back the pain. They even added a cup of coffee. As if I was like air, Ma Min crossed her legs. She knew how to control me. She was like a goddess in my eyes. She had the temperament of a goddess, the age of a goddess, and the height of a goddess.

Ma Min finally finished eating. She got up and brought some breakfast back and put it on the ground in front of me. Lang Sen took away the coffee. He walked away and I started eating. Ma Min was still standing next to me. From the corner of my eye, I saw her raising a bare foot. I felt her step on the back of my neck. She stepped hard and pushed my face into the plate full of food. "Eat hard!" She laughed.

I ate everything, even licking the plates clean, and they were all sitting on the deck chairs by the lake while I cleaned everything up.

It was already ten o'clock in the morning. Ma Min took off her jeans and T-shirt, revealing the bikini underneath. Her breasts were not big, and some were not in line with her height. She had a standard athlete's figure and was very toned. Her underwear could only be sandwiched between her buttocks, and only a small amount of cloth covered her pubic bone. Her butt was perfect, it was so plump, and only in this way could it be called a woman's butt. It was snow-white, round, but so firm, with no sun marks on it. She threw some sunscreen oil to me.

"Come on, don't be idle." She smiled.

While I was applying sunscreen on her, we chatted in a low voice, just like the previous two days, as if I was not her slave, chatting about mountain climbing and when she was a volleyball player. He had a friendly voice and she had a smile on her face.

"Well," she changed the subject, "What can a bitch do?"

"I haven't thought about this. Really, I don't think there's anything I can't do for you."

"Haha." She said, "We haven't officially started yet, but I like your attitude. After getting along with you for a few days, we don't know if you are a real good slave, but we can feel your loyalty and bravery. This is why your father has only given you a slave to drink urine for so many years. Although your father said that there is only three days of master-slave fate, nothing in this world is absolute."

"What if I pass your test?" I asked.

She looked at me, almost making my soul come out of my shell, paused for a few seconds, and said solemnly, "Then the real master-slave relationship begins. The family hierarchy cannot be messed up. Although you are our great-great-grandson, we will make a comprehensive plan for you, bitch. We will control your career, family, and life behind the scenes. The premise is that you must still be pious to your mother, grandfather, or the older generation. , children are in order, although you call us mom and dad, we hope to be worshiped more, just like our ancestors. Lang Sen and I have been looking for a slave like you for two years. If you are what we are looking for, you will become an important part of our family. Occasionally we will use you and abuse you, but we love you, but in a special way. This is just to let you realize this. "

"Bitch, I want a can of Coke." Lang Sen said.

I crawled away to the tent and took a can to him. During this period, he took off his T-shirt and jeans, revealing red knee-length swimming trunks. Both he and Ma Min had healthy complexions. I knelt down and gave him the Coke with both hands, and turned to ask Ma Min what he needed.

"No, now," she said. "Climb around our chairs now."

"Quick!" she ordered.

"Shake your butt to show us." Lang Sen demanded. I started swaying my butt and crawling around, much like a swaying mad dog. They all just smiled, silent laughter. I know it makes them feel good.

"This is our little slut." Ma Min said seriously. She took out the collar and leash from last night, put it on me, and pulled hard.

"Okay, done." She smiled.

This feeling of humiliation is very strong, and I feel like I belong to their bitch. My lower body is hard and my glans is erect.

"Oh, woohoo." Ma Min teased me, reaching out to roughly grab my lower body. Her volleyball hands were so strong, "Our bitch likes it very much."

Ma Min was still rubbing my penis and felt that my penis was getting bigger. She knew that I had entered the role. I said "I will satisfy my parents."

"We know," Ma Min smiled. He pulled my chain and stood on Lang Sen's side. They seemed very excited. Ma Min squatted down and pulled Lang Sen's swimming trunks off and took them off. Lang Sen was completely naked. Ma Min stroked his penis and kissed him passionately. It took a long time to separate.

Ma Min also took off her clothes, and she and Lang Sen were involved again. I felt like I was nothing, but I have long been used to it. This often happens at home, but this time it was in an open field, the environment was so elegant, and it was really awkward to be naked in broad daylight. Ma Min stood up again and dragged my chain. I knelt in front of her, and she reached behind my head and forced me to face her vagina. The smell of her pussy was so amazing, God, she was leaking so much honey, I licked up every drop, started kissing her labia where her pussy was exposed, then put my head under her crotch, slowly licked from her anus to her pussy, and finally started sucking her clitoris, pussy The penis was very plump, like a mini penis. I sucked it slowly, bit it gently, and licked it carefully, hoping to stay here forever. After about 15 minutes, she climaxed. I still sucked it enthusiastically, and was so involved, until her voice woke me up.

"Look at him, man, he has a really good tongue."

She pulled my head away and looked into my eyes, her eyes were very serious, and her voice was so gentle and yet so firm.

"Serve my husband."

"This is the first time you give me a mouth. I hope your mouth will not only drink urine." Lang Sen said.

Ma Min handed him the chain, and he pulled me to kneel down in front of him. His penis was half erect, and there were still a few drops of liquid on the horse's eyes. he said.

"When you serve me, I don't want you to call me daddy. I want you to call me ancestor. Let me make it clear."

"Yes, ancestor." I said.

"Okay." He smiled, "I don't care how many dicks your bitch mouth has licked. I know that your bitch grandpa used you a lot, but I am me. I will teach you everything from scratch. Of course you know how comfortable a cock is. Just serve me like that. First, lick it from under my balls, hold it in your mouth, and then lick the head of my dick. Of course, you must lick the eyes hard, and control not to vomit when you deepthroat it."

In fact, after serving Lang Fei for so long, I already know how to relax my throat and get used to deep throating.

"Don't serve my husband the same way you serve other men, you bitch." Ma Min said, "I said, you have proven that you are a trustworthy person. Now I want to see if you are a good slave. Skills are not important. What is important is your love for your master."

"First lick the cunt of my husband's cock cleanly to get used to the taste. It should be very gentle. When it is gentle, it represents the tenderness of your love, just like the first kiss of your first love." She described it beautifully and pervertedly.

I think Lang Sen's cock is the most fishy I've ever tasted. I've licked Lang Fei's cock, I've licked Lang Jie's cock, I've drank Lang Sen's urine three times and licked it carefully, but the taste is still very fishy. His prostate fluid itself has a strong male smell. He is a very manly man, a strong man, a socially successful man.

Ma Min reached behind my neck and slowly but firmly pressed my face towards Lang Sen's penis.

"Lick, bitch!" Her voice turned cold.

I sucked the liquid from the horse's eye, and inserted half of his penis into my mouth. The feeling was very strong. I sucked the dick a lot. I have always been a homosexual, so it gave me a strong sense of humiliation and frustration. I was only allowed to suck on these successful men.

"Work hard, bitch." She said, "Use your tongue and mouth to tell my husband your admiration for him, the kind of respect and love that transcends gender."

Lang Sen was fully erect, and I could only hold his glans in my mouth, feeling it slide down my throat a little bit. Ma Min pressed harder, and I felt a little suffocated. She relieved some of the strength.

"Just relax your throat and let my husband's cock go in," she said. This is the biggest dick I've ever had in my mouth, it's a little difficult

I listened to her instructions, concentrated, relaxed my throat, and let the penis slide in little by little. When the penis was completely inserted into my mouth, Ma Min let go of his hand, and Lang Sen grabbed my head with both hands and fucked my mouth like a pussy. Ma Min sat and watched and touched herself.

"He's doing a good job," Langson moaned, but then let go and pushed my head away, "Lie down, bitch, with your face under my cock." I did as he asked, and he sat on the edge of the recliner, his balls hanging over my face. Ma Min stood up, standing over me, Min's vagina, and his semen started dripping on my face.

"Bitch, clean it up." Ma Min smiled, she moved her buttocks and covered her vagina with my mouth, "I want you not to pull a drop now, drink it all, and lick it clean."

"When you take good care of my wife, you can come and clean me up." Lang Sen added.

I sucked off every drop of what came out of Ma Min's vagina and licked the outside clean. She let go of me and sat next to Lang Sen. Lang Sen pulled the leash and asked me to kneel in front of his cock again.

"Cleaned," he said.

"Yes, Ancestor," I said, and I sucked and licked his cock clean.

"You can call me daddy. My balls are still a little sticky. Put them in your mouth and clean them." It seems that for him, no matter whether a man or a woman treats him bitch, he will be excited. Being the ancestor of these bitches is his way of sexual arousal.

"It's daddy." I licked both of his testicles clean one by one, even the bottom of his testicles, all the way to the crack of his ass.

"You like to serve me, don't you, bitch?" Lang Sen asked.

"I feel like there are only three of us in this world. You are the master and I am the slave. Serving you is the only reason for me to live." Looking up at the calm pond, the gurgling stream leaving the rock wall, the green grass, there is no one...

Ma Min said: "We have been looking for a truly outstanding slave. There are many good people and good slaves in the world, but not many who have both. Although the family hierarchy is strict, we still hope that someone worthy of being our friend will become our best slave. At least deep down in our hearts, we will feel that you are a friend. This is a feeling that only the three of us know."

"How does it feel to tame you as your best friend?" Lang Sen asked.

"In any relationship," I said, "trust is necessary. To let others trust you, you must first trust others. I trust my wife, my master, my master, and my master Bobo. You are my great-grandfather and great-grandmother. Of course I will trust you to be worthy of your trust. But in my heart, I am a friend. I have not thought about the trust of friends... But now besides you, I can't think of anyone else I want to serve."

"Your new life has begun." Ma Min looked at Ma Sen. Ma Sen understood and continued: "Bitch, under the guise of family relationship, your life directly belongs to us as husband and wife."

Ma Min put a foot on my penis and said, "Okay, my little pet. We are going to punish you."

"Did I make a mistake?" I didn't realize it for a moment. In fact, the master never needs a reason to punish the slave, as long as the master likes it.

"No, don't think that just because you can be our bitch, you are qualified. We have to train you according to our own ideas."

"I understand."

Three days later, they had sex three times a day on average and peed five times a day. My stomach was filled with their urine, love juice, and semen, but not much food. I survived, but my body was a little weak.

As the sun set, on the roadside of the Asphalt Mountain, the man was tall and straight, and the woman was tall and fit. In the middle of them, a relatively short man was kneeling and crawling naked, with a collar around his neck and a chain in the hands of the hostess. A young woman with a plump body and over 170cm held a camera and took a picture of this scene.

That was Bobo. After taking the photo, she walked over affectionately and said, "Congratulations to mom and dad, you finally found a slave that you are satisfied with."

"He is a good slave, but he is still a great-great-grandson, and this will not change." Lang Sen slowly walked down the mountain along the asphalt road, and Ma Min also walked very slowly. I knew that they still loved me in their hearts, but they had some things to show others.

This kilometer of asphalt road was probably the cruelest thing I have ever experienced. Although I crawled slowly and my knees were completely broken, I knew that the couple would not lower their heads and care about me. They just walked very slowly. Only Bobo followed behind and looked at me with concern from time to time.

One kilometer away, many black cars were waiting there. A dozen men in black stood on both sides of the road with bows at a 90-degree angle. The two couples walked past them like royalty, but at their feet, a man was naked, his knees bleeding, and he was being led and crawling among them.

The four people boarded the very low-key van. Of course, I climbed up and Bobo drove. The men in black were still bowing there and did not follow, and quickly disappeared from sight.

Ma Min took out alcohol cotton and a large band-aid and treated the wound on my knee while Lang Sen watched. After taking care of it, Lang Sen asked me to kneel in front of him again, stretched out a hand to gently pull my hair, and slowly put my face against his crotch. Through his pants, I could still smell the strong smell of his lower body.

"This is your home. No one can hurt you except us." Lang Sen said solemnly, and Ma Min hugged my head from behind...

7 Meeting Ma Qingling by chance

In terms of sex, I am a slave, and as a slave I don’t seek to make progress. However, my experiences over the past year have made me feel like I am like the protagonist in a comic. Sadomasochism is sadomasochism, and life is life. Being a slave in sadomasochism, the meaner it is, the lower the level, the more exciting it is, and the more happiness it is. But a year has passed, and since my last name was Lang, my life has also been sadomasochistic, controlled by powerful rights, but I didn't know it. When I suddenly realized that my life was in the hands of others, noble people appeared, first Lang Bo, and then Lang Sen.

I couldn't help but breathe a small sigh of relief, at least my life was safe. The caring Bobo, the playful Ma Min, and the boss Lang Sen all gave me a sense of security in my life. But sadomasochism is still sadomasochism. To be a slave, you have to be the meanest to be happy. Xiaoman and Sister Hong are of very low levels, so this has no impact on them. Therefore, the role of mother and aunt is still to attack with force. However, they prefer to be female slaves, so they are not too strict with me. They basically just ignore me. Lang Fei is the focus of their eyes. No, Xiaoman still works on weekdays and serves her master in the evenings and does not go home, so from Monday to Friday, Bobo will call me from time to time. Sometimes he goes to the nightclub to serve the couple, and sometimes he notifies me to go to Langson Mamin's villa in the suburbs to serve him. The matter is kept as secret as possible to prevent these lower-class family members from knowing.

Sometimes, Lang Jing would even come to my house with Yanzi to look for me. Lang Jing is originally a relatively gentle woman. Apart from being cruel to Lang Fei, I have never seen her cruel. I think Lang Fei has disappointed her so much that she has shifted most of her attention to being the slave of Lang Jie, that little gangster. I think she was looking for me partly because of him, because Bobo loved me very much, and Lang Jie was also very friendly to me.

In addition, she felt that I was a good slave. Most of them came and she gently asked me to kneel down and give her oral sex and lick her feet. Later I found out that this was arranged by Lang Jie. Lang Jie told her that she was not allowed to have sex with Lang Fei, and she was not allowed to look for slaves randomly. If she wanted one, she could come to me.

Lang Yan looked at me with a complicated look. She was Bobo's spy, she knew that I knew about it, and she also felt that my relationship with Bobo was not simple. So I was a little intimidated. When Lang Jing plays with me, she usually just stands and watches. If not for the sake of being humble, why should I be a slave?

After two hours of oral sex, Lang Jing fell asleep on my bed. Lang Yan went to the toilet without saying a word. As soon as I took off my pants and squatted down, I saw me kneeling in front of the toilet door: "Huh?"

"Aunt Yanzi, I have something to say, please allow me." Lang Yan was confused and nodded.

I climbed into the toilet and closed the door. I didn't want to affect the sleeping Lang Jing. I knelt down and started to say: "Aunt Yanzi, I am a slave, but I want to be happy. I have thought about what it means to be a slave. It is happiness to have a noble lady like Bobo who loves me. It is also happiness to be tamed by a strict master like Aunt Yanzi. So when you are not interested in taming me, I feel lost. No matter how many masters treat me as Beast, as long as a master loses interest in me, the meaning of life will be lost for a slave. If Aunt Yanzi hears that I, a slave, committed suicide next week, although he will not leave any suicide note, Aunt Yanzi, please believe that the slave is willing to die because he is not qualified to serve you, a noble man. "Of course I will not die. I think this is just to let her rest assured to be my master."

After I finished speaking, I lowered my head and waited. This was really a poop. Every time the stool dropped, I would smell a faint smell coming from the toilet. Her legs were very long, and the toilet was very short under her buttocks. I knelt very low and could almost catch her defecation process with my eyes.

Her hair was tight, and her arms were very long. She grabbed my hair and looked at me expressionlessly. In fact, she always has an expressionless face. Among Lang Fei's women, she is considered to be in the upper middle of the body. She is famous for her height of 179cm, but her face is the ugliest, her eyes are a little small, obviously asymmetrical, and she has fox eyes. , staring at people very viciously, no wonder she is a famous SM queen, her lips are very thin, very mean, her face is sullen like a female devil, and she is very aggressive. One slap in the face made my left cheek feel hot. She didn't want to make a loud sound, so she slapped me very close, silently and painfully. She stared at me and slapped me one after another: "Bitch, you are really a bitch. You are the first bitch who is willing to die because I don't favor you. I favor you, slap you, and spit on you." She spat on my face, "It took thousands of years to give birth to you. Such a bitch makes my pussy wet. If I had met you a few years ago and given you happiness and trained you to be the super bitch in the universe, you would not be able to live in my asshole and eat shit for the rest of your life. "

Lang Yan stopped slapping me, reached down to her crotch, wiped her asshole with her index finger, then reached into my mouth and brushed each of my teeth, over and over again, until her asshole was clean... This woman is creative.

Afterwards, when giving Lang Jing oral sex, Lang Yan would grab my hair with one hand, insert a few fingers into my asshole with the other hand, push it hard into Lang Jing's crotch, and rub it, as if I were a dildo in her hand.

"What a fucking waste. Your mother didn't even know how to lick your pussy when she gave birth to you. She picked up your asshole, stuffed your pussy again, reheated it, and grew it again. It has a long tongue, not teeth. It's only suitable for licking your pussy's mouth. It's so fucking cheap."

"Hahaha, hahaha." Lang Jing laughed, "Yanzi, you are so funny, your scolding is so creative. Hahahaha." I speak from my heart, grandma, you didn't hear the part about the toilet. But as for Lang Yan's problem, it was solved.

Xiaoman would come back for two days on weekends, ignoring me, opening her mouth with clothes and food. When she came home, she would feed me semen from her pussy. She would give me oral sex during her sleep. When she got up, she would pee in my mouth first and finish. On weekends, she would fuck my asshole like a man every now and then. In fact, weekends are the most unhappy time for her because she cannot serve her master, no matter how comfortable I am serving her. It was another Monday, and Xiaoman began to feel happy because she could go to the workplace to meet her master. She peed in my mouth in the morning, ate breakfast while being served, and asked me to clean up as well, and went to the company with her. Langfei wanted to see me.

According to Lang Fei's rules, the two days on weekends are Sister Hong's time. As the boss, she is a very approachable woman, noble but not strict, especially her sweet appearance, which looks very much like China's most mature woman, Jiang Wenli. It can be seen that she is very charming and beautiful, and she is the most beautiful among Lang Fei's slaves. So the employees love her more than they fear her. In fact, Sister Hong is a very scheming woman. Otherwise, she would not have started from scratch. She founded this foreign trade company with the Taiwanese investors back then, and it would not have become the main place for the family to launder money, working as a foreign trade student with several foreign shell companies. They bought cheap textiles, clothing, leather shoes, trinkets, etc. from Yiwu and sold them to them as high-quality products at high prices. In fact, these foreign companies all belonged to Lang Sen. When the money returned to China, it had been laundered, and it was in foreign exchange, with national export subsidies.

Therefore, for public purposes, Lang Fei is Hong Jie’s god of wealth, and for private purposes, Lang Fei is Hong Jie’s god. From the beginning of material dependence to the current slave of desire, Sister Hong was not obsessed with sadomasochism for a while, but slowly devoted herself to it, and finally became loyal to Lang Fei, working as a cow and horse, eating shit and drinking urine.

Lang Fei's office and Hong Jie's CEO's office are two connected suites. On the surface, Xiao Man sits in their outer room and is their secretary. In fact, she is the guard of the two offices. Hong Jie spends most of her working time in Hong Fei's office, kneeling under his large writing table.

When Xiaoman and I arrived at his office, he was on the phone, so we came in and knelt quietly in front of his desk to wait.

"Xiao Liu, how come the customs declaration has not been settled yet? What can't be done? The certificate of origin? How could it be fake? Why do we need to check this? Didn't we never check this in the past? Who is in charge of the customs today? Oh, I understand. Come back first."

After hanging up the phone, we thought it was over. Just as we were about to speak, we looked up and saw Lang Fei put down the phone, lowered his head and said to his crotch:

"Call that beast Chai and have dinner tonight."

It turned out that Lang Hong was also there under the large boss's table. Her voice came from Lang Fei's crotch, which was a bit vague. It seemed that she had been holding the dick down there for a long time, and her mouth couldn't get used to it. "Yes, dad~ dad."

What's even more exaggerated is that there is a phone call below, "Hey, Section Chief of Chai University, it's me. It's okay. I'm Xiaohong. I've been really busy recently. Do you have time in the evening? Let's have a meal together. Okay, I'll wait for you to come."

"You are a gold bitch, silver bitch. Last time I asked you to sleep with him, you had to pretend to be loyal. Now you have to sleep with him. Remember to wear a condom and don't come back with a dirty disease." Lang Fei hesitated on this matter, but if something goes wrong with the business, Bobo will do it sooner or later.

"Uh... um..." Sister Hong took his cock in her mouth again in a flattering manner, but she did also like to be mean under Lang Fei's crotch.

Her employees must have never imagined that such a beautiful boss would lick Lang Fei's dick and drink urine during the day. Nor could they have imagined that every weekend, she would be Lang Fei's driver, maid, sex tool, toilet, and Lang Fei's semen would be ejaculated in her upper and lower mouths. In the past few years, there were two washbasins in total. Not to mention, Lang Fei asked her to be fucked by many officials, big and small, for the sake of business. She is still beautiful in her 30s now. I think it is because she supplemented with too much egg white.

Lang Fei raised his head, saw us, and said, "From tomorrow on, ask your husband to go to work. This is the address. Xiao Liu will come soon, take him there." He waved his hand and told us to go out.

The day before yesterday, Lang Sen and Ma Min asked me to serve in the villa again. Of course, they couldn't avoid those. Before leaving, Lang Sen said to me: "I have read your blog for more than a month, and there are indeed many articles. What you said is right. Porn should not be illegal, but should be taxed and medically inspected. I know you are against fee-paying organizations, but I am this kind of organization. I don't want to hide it from you. You are our lifelong slave. Our son has a few hairs on his body. We don't want to hide it from you."

"Gu Yuan Villa?" Gu Yuan Villa is a famous aristocratic entertainment center in Shanghai, including nightclubs, discos, bars, etc. It is the business that Bobo manages and where Lang Feizhe is involved.

"Well, Gu Yuan Villa, I hope to be far-sighted. I understand what you mean. Without legal restrictions and protection, paid porn organizations will develop underworld activities on their own. We seem to be doing the same. You said that only the state is qualified to be a pimp and open a red light district. Yes, but the state What should I do if I don't shoulder this responsibility?" Lang Sen looked at me kneeling seriously. Although I had put on my clothes and was ready to leave, I still felt uneasy about being naked. Ma Min took a chair and sat next to me, stroking the top of my head, as if to comfort me, and listened carefully to her husband's words. "

“I don’t know, I really don’t know, when will the country wake up and stop banning people’s desires...and then it will shoulder its responsibilities. "I replied helplessly.

"They don't shoulder it, I shoulder it now. Starting last month, I called Bobo and started asking the ladies to have weekly physical examinations. "No wonder Bobo favored me last time and said to me: "You precious little slave, yes, yes, you are so exhausted. "I thought she was complaining that training me was too tiring.

Lang Sen continued: "As for paying taxes, I don't pay sex taxes, but you don't know how heavy the taxes in the villa are. Environmental taxes, health taxes, catering taxes, poll taxes, breathing taxes, called pollution fees. Various figures in the city require me to pay taxes from time to time to be patriotic. This country is like a vampire. Can you survive by doing business with integrity? I supply all the cannabis in Shanghai. Why, I also want to live. "Lang Sen became more and more excited as he spoke.

“And marijuana? "I said doubtfully.

"Indian marijuana, drugs, your article also said that soft drugs can be legal. I don't know as much as you do about the distinction between soft drugs and hard drugs. I just happen to have access to Indian marijuana. However, son, I promise you, I will never touch white powder or ice skating business. "Lonson said confidently, "The money should not be illegal, but it is not morally clean either. So, let me tell you, when we were in Wenchuan, I donated 10 million anonymously. "

"10 million? Dad, you do really well in these things, really, not because you are a dad, but because you have principles. "I said sincerely. There was a slight smile on Lang Sen's face. I had never seen him smile before.

"I know that your greatest advantage is honesty. So, son, are you willing to help dad? Help me promote professional queen in the sadomasochism circle? "He said sincerely.

I hesitated a little. There are some things in this world that I would rather die than do, such as pimping. This is about principles.

Ma Min lowered his body, held my face, and kissed my forehead: "Baby, just help daddy. “My cock is hard, but my mind is even harder.

"I know your reputation in the circle, and I also know that you and the collecting organizations are at odds with each other, but think about it, although we are a gangster, what unethical things have we done? Are you helping developers dig up people's ancestral graves, or are they collecting protection fees? We all protect ourselves and internally, regarding Lang Jing and Lang Fei’s matters, and regarding our travel security matters. "Lang Sen said again.

"But..." I couldn't find the words to refute for a moment.

"Okay, I promise you, son, we will never harm others, even if it is for our own benefit. We will only use our rights on family matters. Don’t you write novels and hope to have a three-dimensional democratic model? When we are really strong and rich, I will help you realize your ideals, arrest those corrupt officials, and drag them to the door of the procuratorate with their evidence. "Lang Sen vowed.

"Okay, Dad, I'll help you, just for your words. "I agreed.

"Okay, I'm not interested in how much business you can bring, I'm interested in the fact that you are our son and family member, and we must be of the same mind. "Lang Sen smiled.

Of course I understand that Lang Fei took Bobo's order and asked me to go somewhere to do something, but I still have something to say to him.

"Grandpa, can I talk to you alone? "

Lang Fei looked at me and said, "You two go out first. "

Xiaoman looked at him resentfully and glared at me fiercely. It looked like she would have a hard time next weekend. I hope she had a bad memory.

Sister Hong crawled out from under his desk naked, her big white butt swaying into the boss's room in the adjoining room.

I was still kneeling there with my words ready.

"Grandpa, you asked me last time why I wanted to save you. I think you understand what I mean. Maybe I am afraid of your master Lang Bo now. I sometimes serve them directly, but that does not mean that you and I are on the same level. These days, I find that you are almost ignoring me. I am a bitch slave, really bitch. I love my wife, my queen, so much. I don’t want her to be unhappy at all. Every weekend, she is unhappy when she comes home. I want her to be happy. I have a request. On weekends, such as Saturday, can both of us come to serve you? "I lowered my head and said in a pious voice.

"Do you admire me? Will you serve me wholeheartedly? "Lang Fei asked me condescendingly.

"I am Xiaoman's son and your grandson. This has never changed. The happiness of being a slave is the lowest and the most pious. "I said.

"Okay, sure. "

I thought that after hearing this good news, Xiaoman would not punish me, which might make Sister Hong a little unhappy. She robbed her of the opportunity to be alone with her master on weekends, but it was okay. Sister Hong had experienced a lot and understood that the master could not be possessed by one person. In addition, she was also very interested in me, and I also served her well, killing two birds with one stone.

Xiao Liu took me to an Internet cafe, which was being renovated. Lang Sen told me that I would help him open an Internet cafe as a cover and use it as a base to build large communities abroad. Only when I saw this Internet cafe did I understand what Ma Min said to me, to give me a decent career. In the southern suburbs of Xuhui, far away from Bobo's nightclub, at both ends of the diagonal in Shanghai, the Internet cafe actually has three floors, which were completely built from the ground up. The decoration is not ordinary luxury, it is comparable to a four-star hotel, with black marble floors and splendid splendor. Maybe Lang Sen is too familiar with the hotel industry, and the decoration looks like a nightclub. In fact, the builders Lang Sen often uses specialize in this kind of work. Lang Sen doesn't care about money. The important thing is not to trouble him too much. Everything is done by Bobo. Bobo must also have selfish motives and knows that Lang Sen and Ma Min love me, so he is very willing to spend money.

What surprised me the most was the basement. The entrance is in the residential building behind the Internet cafe. The underground passage leads directly to the bottom of the Internet cafe. It is not in the architectural design. The equipment inside is definitely at the level of the CIA. There are ten high-speed computers. In order to avoid exposure, I applied for only ten 10G bandwidths. A total of 100G bandwidth. Ten channels are used in conjunction, which is enough to operate a large site. I once thought, why not install ten network cards on one computer? The high-speed computer was powerful enough. After looking at the equipment, I realized that every machine has hardware equipment to hide IP. Even if the network surveillance department spent 100 years, it would not be able to break the geometric hiding effect of ten supercomputers. Unless they can arrest people all over the world without stopping, it will take them 10 years to find them here.

The basement is very large, half of it is equipment, and generally it is a darkroom. Only I know of its existence in the basement, and the darkroom is even more secret. This is to protect me, and let me hide in it in case something happens. Ma Min also prepared enough rations for a month, and changed them once a month, but I could only change them secretly at night, which exhausted me.

However, the room inside is a presidential suite, with all the equipment available, even the kitchen is equipped with a full set of kitchen utensils. It's really more comfortable than my own home.

I've been wondering if there are dead people buried down here, haha, workers who built this place, computer workers. But this was a joke. Lang Sen later told me that the equipment was moved by his subordinates, the personnel came here blindfolded, and the personnel were shipped from other places at a high cost. It seems that this basement cost more than the three floors above.

In order not to waste this food, I decided to live here from Monday to Friday. I love the factory as much as my home, and it also saves me having to move out the bad food. Anyway, Xiaoman will not go home for these 5 days.

For the time being, with Lang Sen's approval, Bobo will not arrange to find me for the time being, saying that he will wait until I stabilize the company, and they will concentrate on climbing the mountain again.

Haha, yes, this can be considered a company, bigger than Lang Fei, and it is still a confidential unit.

A week later, the Internet cafe opened. I was busy working there, and finally managed the community. I posted an opening speech on it:

"I started pimping, some people must have started laughing, some people must have started scolding, wait, don't wait, I have some last words. First of all, I admit that this is a fee-charging organization. No matter how beautiful the queen is or how reasonable the fees are, she is a fee-paying organization. I said that this will lead to gangster behavior, and I also admit that I have joined the gangster again. Who of you understands my despair? After ten years of writing and writing online, porn still does not get the legal status it deserves. Instead, fee-paying queens under the control of various gangs are rampant. The country does not I am willing to face it, and I am unwilling to shoulder the responsibility of restricting and regulating the pornographic industry. If I don’t go to hell, who will go to hell? So today, I am black. I swear that every queen will not have sex with you. I swear that every week, they will check for STDs to avoid you. We are worried about having STDs in our mouths. I swear that every money I earn will be invested in public welfare. I swear that all the tolls controlled by the underworld in China will be taken under our banner. I finally swear that I will pay 100 yuan for an hour of training, which will not change for a hundred years!"

I showed this speech to Lang Sen, and he thought it was very good. Making money is actually not that important to him. There are still very few fans on the website, but with my name, I think I will be able to get back to the online rate of 350 people soon. However, after everything was settled, I did not tell Bobo that I wanted to take a rest. Over the past year, there were too many hosts, and I was really overwhelmed. So I stayed at the counter to surf the Internet when the Internet cafe was open. I stayed there at night. On Saturdays, I went with Xiaoman to serve Lang Fei, Lang Jing, and see the gentle Hongjie and the violent Lang Yan. I went home on Sunday and continued to serve Xiaoman.

In the blink of an eye, another week passed, and a big shot appeared. She was a very thin woman, 175cm tall, in her 20s, only weighing 100 pounds. She was very low-key. She came online every day, always lowered her head, went into the box to play in the dance hall, and didn't leave until late at night. I was always worried that such a quiet and elegant woman would not be raped on the road at night?

Probably because she was too tall, I was deeply impressed by her. There are few beauties like this in Internet cafes, so every time she ordered a pack of cream pie and a bottle of mineral water, I personally delivered them to her. Until that day, I happened to see her left hand. It was very delicate. It was covered with crystal nails, which were very valuable. She was definitely a noble lady who did not work. On her wrist, there were two pony tattoos! Oh my god, he's on the same level as Ma Min.

Fortunately, this was a private room. I put down the tray, opened the cream pie for her, and turned on the water. Normal waiters don't do these things. She looked up at me.

I knelt down, kissed her high heels, and raised my wrist to reveal the 6 wolf tattoo on it.

"Greetings to Grandma."

There was silence for a long time, and there was no sound of her furiously tapping the keyboard or Xuan Wu. Finally, her swivel chair turned to face the direction where I was kneeling.

"Why do you people linger? I want to tell you to die, will you die?"

"Death? Eradicate the family rules and let the slaves die. They must do it themselves and drown them in their own urine." I answered with a smile. In fact, I always thought that the family rules were arranged in this way for sexual stimulation. I have never heard of anyone dying like this. Lang Fei was almost there last time.

"You're quite naughty, haha, I'm not that disgusting, letting people die like this." She smiled, "Who is your mother?"

"Lang Man." I replied.

"I don't know, where is your grandpa?" The family is like this, so she is very good.

"Lang Fei." I replied.

"This sounds familiar, Lang Fei, waste. I remembered it. At the last party, little Bobo brought a son named this. It's a waste for us to cancel his name. Don't waste his name in the future. He is directly on the toilet. He is very professional. He has been kneeling in the toilet and drinking urine for a whole day." The woman recalled.

Thinking about the way Sister Hong drank urine under Lang Fei's crotch in the office, and thinking about what this woman said, Lang Fei's appearance was such a contrast. Society is like this. There are people who are superior to others. Lang Fei can only be regarded as this woman's grandson. Some people just like to be superior to others. They say that people go to high places. I just like to be inferior to others. I am not a good bird. Doesn't anyone in this world want to be a good person?

"You are my great-great-grandson. If you don't want to pee now, lick the soles of my shoes first." She raised her foot and stepped on my face. Licking the soles was not difficult, just a lot of dust and sand, and licking the soles was not erotic, but I soon heard the woman's heavy breathing.

"I just like the way you bitches look at my feet, um,,, ah... why are you so bitchy? Are you a bitch, or a very bitch? The bitch who made the toilet for me is that Lang Fei. He must have let you lick his asshole a lot." The woman asked.

"I really can't count," I murmured in reply.

"When he was taking care of me when I was growing up, I was still chatting with this toilet. He once said that he had a very interesting grandson who often licked his asshole. Haha, it's you. Chatting with me made him scared and boring, but you were quite interesting. Aren't you afraid of me? The toilet's toilet, my great-great-grandson?"

"I'm really not afraid. I have been a slave for so many years. It is sexually despicable, but it is also a kind of appreciation. I like to kneel at the feet of a beauty like you and appreciate you. Really, your temperament is very noble." I said sincerely.

"Don't be poor, lick the other one for me." She turned around and continued playing the game.

Late at night, she left alone, about 11 o'clock at night, and I followed her. To be honest, this was an extremely noble woman, and I was very interested in her. I really came at the right time, and I was right. From a distance, I actually noticed that someone was following her until she entered a community. The black figure rushed over and forced her to stand against a wall, saying something. It seemed that she was robbing her of wealth or sex. This was a shabby community, and there was not even a concierge.

Holding the anti-wolf spray, I originally bought it for Xiaoman's self-defense, but today it seems that it is cheaper for you, and you start to save the beauty.

"Hey buddy, are you busy?" I quietly walked behind the figure, and the woman opened her eyes with fear.

Subconsciously, the man turned his head alertly. In front of him, the anti-wolf spray was fired, and he fell to the ground with his face in his hands. Chili pepper water was a very strong thing. In order to prevent this woman from suffering the same disaster, the spray was fired one centimeter away from his face. There was absolutely no waste at all.

I grabbed the woman's hand and ran towards the darkness. This woman was taller than me, her legs were longer than mine, and she could run faster than me. Later, she basically pulled me and ran until I ran out of the community and came to the darkness of a small garden.

"I just want you to be safe." I said, "No one can be found here, and no one from the family dares to come in."

"Yeah, look at the messy equipment you have outside. Forget it, you don't have to tell me, I don't understand either." She smiled.

"It's just a computer, just a little bigger, haha, it's for military use." I replied stupidly, "Just like you, beauty, just a little bigger. They are supercomputers, and you are the best woman." She's flattering, but I'm a little obsessed with her.

She began to tell her story, and for the first time she mentioned why our surname was Lang. It was a real big shot, Lang Kun, Ma Yanli's husband, so Ma Min's surname was Ma, and her surname was Ma, Ma Qingling. Lang Kun has been the chief director of the Spring Festival Gala for many years. Although he stopped watching this kind of whitewashing thing 10 years ago, he is still a famous artist. His wife Ma Yanli is China's number one model. Although she is only 28 years old, she already has a Ma Yanli fashion design brand. Of course, this is just the surface. In private, he directed Lang Sen to carry out these shady businesses. Of course, there are some that I don’t know about, such as smuggling auto parts. But I think that parts are subject to a 250% tariff like cars. This is definitely a 250 customs and 250 policy. It should be smuggled. People from the upper class like Lang Kun and Ma Yanli are Lang Sen's protectors, and there are bigger figures in the government who protect them. The anniversary birthday celebration is for this big figure. I think I will meet him soon.

She said a lot. In fact, the story about her is that she was originally a contracted model under Ma Yanli. Before she was famous, she was attracted by Lang Sen and became his little wife. However, Ma Min was already married to him at the time and they had similar interests. Ma Min's background was actually the same as that of this woman, Ma Qingling, who was a contracted model under Ma Yanli.

As for why she left Lang Sen, she longed for true love for freedom. Most of the time, Lang Sen and Ma Min lived together based on their hobbies. In order to keep her mother-in-law from being lonely, Lang Sen even called Ma Zilin, the Miss World champion the year before last, to serve her. Ma Zilin was a model under Ma Yanli. Under their promotion, she became China's first Miss World champion. After maintaining world peace for a year, she devoted herself to serving this noble lady.

Ma Qingling told me that Zi Lin likes to lick the soles of her high heels the most, and she loves her very much. Although she is a slave, she feels like a sister. The place where she now escapes and lives also tells her that she knows. I think this is why she is being followed, but she is very naive and trusts others. I don't want her to be disappointed, and I did not remind her of this detail.

She said that he was now in love with a man, a ticket salesman from a ticketing company. He was not a rich man, but he met her at a gathering of netizens. However, he would always call her to his house to have sex, and then asked her to leave alone. She felt that he did not love her and was just playing for fun. We haven’t seen each other for half a month.

After listening to her narration, I really felt that the world is really complicated. Supermodel Ma Yanli and her husband are both sadists, and they are also our top masters.

"I drank the urine of Lang Sen and Ma Min." I raised my head and said to her, and she stood up in shock, "Yes, I am the only private slave they admit, privately, no one else knows, oh, Master Lang Bo knows."

"I brought you here on impulse at first, without much thought. To be honest, when I first saw you, I wanted to serve you, make you comfortable, and even protect you like a wolf dog." I thought for a while and said, "But you said one word, freedom. I think everything is worth it. In this life, nothing is more precious to me than freedom. The freedom of sadomasochism, freedom of life, and freedom of speech. I am willing to keep this secret for you and help you achieve freedom."

She sat down slowly and thought for a long time. If I had known her at that time, I would have known that her mind was blank at that time. She was a very straightforward and innocent girl, but she spoke very little.

"I know that peeing means acknowledging the master-slave relationship, but I want you to be my little wolf." She took possession of me and slowly took off her well-fitting jeans. Her legs were very thin, and her calves were almost the same as my arms. She was a girl tortured by emotions.

She asked me to lie down and squatted on my face, her pubic hair gently brushing my nose. Her vagina was a little sweet and really delicious. I held the thin labia in my mouth and put the tip of my tongue above her vagina and below the urethral opening. Her gurgling urine followed my tongue and entered my mouth. It was not very light or very salty. In fact, after drinking Lang Sen's strong male-flavored urine, I was not afraid of anything else.

"Call me mom, I like to be called mom. I hate seniority the most," she said. In fact, I think calling her grandma is fake. Although this level is real and strict, it is still silly.

"It's Mom. I think the most dangerous place is the safest place. This is one of the most secret bases of the family. I am the only one who has access for the time being." After I drank my urine, I held up one of her feet affectionately and kissed her, "Mom, you will live here for now. You can also play games online here. There is a super powerful laptop in the bedroom that can play the most complex games in the world. But I have to go home to serve my wife on Saturday and Sunday, and I don't want you to be exposed."

This was the first night I served her. I almost kept on her crotch, using my tongue to give her orgasms again and again. Finally, she peed in my mouth for the second time and fell asleep. But tomorrow is Saturday and I have to go back.

Since I last met Lang Fei at Xiaoman's company, this was the first time I came to his house to serve them. It was still dark, so I arrived at his house. It was an old-fashioned public house on the second floor, the same one Bobo paid for him. It had a long and dark corridor, with the kitchen and then the toilet on the left. There were no windows. As a slave, I also had the key to his house. I went in, stripped naked and knelt at the dark door, put on a collar and waited. After a while, there was a figure with a soft figure in the back room. Her ass was very white and great. I recognized it. It was Sister Hong. Although Sister Hong had a first-class face, she was shorter, only 164. However, the temptation of this mature woman was very strong. She crawled out naked and saw me kneeling there, so she crawled on top of me. Bian, holding my head, between her beautiful breasts, her breasts are only B, but they match her sweetness, and are very white, with pink nipples. In fact, her husband has been studying abroad for half a year since she got married, so her nipples are very light in color. Lang Fei thinks her breasts are small and rarely plays with them. Xiaoman's breasts are D, so she is always played with. Her nipples are very dark, but fortunately they are not very big.

"Godmother is here. It's been a long time. Godmother misses you. She was very comfortable last time." She stroked my hair and whispered, "Your mother went to buy breakfast for the master and will be back in a while." As she said that, she put her hand under my crotch and rubbed my cock.

In fact, I haven't served her since my wedding. I just saw her crawling away in the office last time.

She said she was my godmother, probably to differentiate herself from Xiaoman, so I followed suit and said, "Godmother, I miss you too."

"I keep seeing my godmother look so mean. Do you think you won't admire me anymore?" She said softly, but she still held my lifeblood in her hand.

"Godmother, you are so beautiful. In fact, if I had known you before, I would have admired you." She said, "Godmother is noble, and grandpa is even more noble, so of course I can understand that you worship him like this. It's not a matter of you not being noble, it just means that I am more despicable. Godmother just got up, so I have to go to the toilet. Godmother, I admire you very much, please give me a drink." This sentence is true.

"Good boy, so good boy, bitch. No wonder the masters all like you, and so does the godmother. I have always thought that men are upright and worthy of worship, but you are a special case. You are super bitchy, but not annoying. You are also a smart kid. You will be rewarded with urine. I will never give it to other really mean men." Hong My sister asked me to lie down, knelt on my face, and started peeing. The morning urine was really bitter. Besides, she must have drank a lot of Lang Fei's urine. It was super concentrated, but she still drank it. Then she licked her pussy for a long time, almost forgetting the time. I really like this godmother, she is very gentle, and she is beautiful and mature.

Until the door opened and Xiaoman came in, she put the breakfast aside and started to strip herself naked, "Sister Hong, daddy isn't up, is he?"

"Not yet, I'm sleeping with my mother's butt in my arms. Don't worry, Queen Yan is always waiting by the bed. I think she will pee once in the morning at most. Don't worry, Queen Yan will take care of her."

Swallow is their trainer and queen in the past, so she is naturally called Queen Swallow. Of course, this is what they call her in private, and they won't let Lang Fei hear, otherwise Lang Fei will slap Swallow in the face. In his eyes, Swallow is still a bitch.

"Okay, Sister Hong, I'd rather trouble you to heat it up. Yesterday, my father told me to use this bitch." She had seen me a long time ago, but she didn't see me in her eyes. Maybe among so many masters, she is the one who loves me the least and is also the most competent master. She will never be jealous when she sees other women using me. I am just a tool.

Sister Hong took the breakfast, got off my face, and went to get ready. I climbed up and was led by Xiaoman into the back room. In fact, apart from the kitchen, toilet, and dark corridor, this house only had a 15-square-meter bedroom. The bed inside was actually 9 square meters, 3*3, in the center of the room.

Lang Jing is still so beautiful. The velvet sheet covers her waist, revealing her perfect figure, with her butt pointed outward. I love tall women so much, 179, how touching she is. This is called a great beauty. In fact, I rarely see her and Lang Yan naked. They just take off their lower parts in front of me. But now I can't see her vagina. Lang Fei's slightly bloated body is also naked. His big face is sandwiched between his legs, and his mouth is holding her vagina. Lang Jing is lying on his side toward the window, while Lang Fei is on the contrary, facing the direction I crawled towards. Of course, I can't see his face. His dick is lying soft and soft. It seems that he has been sucking it all night. In fact, it is not comfortable to sleep with it in his mouth all night. Accept, either she loves this slave very much, or she hates this slave very much. I think it is the latter. Lang Jing has always blamed him for not protecting her, but she is much better now. Anyway, she does not hate her husband who serves Bobo, and she also understands how powerful this family is.

Lang Fei didn't need to be enslaved all night. Lang Yan slept at the end of the bed, at Lang Fei's feet, so she could be woken up easily. Feeling that we had come in, she got up in a hazy state. The sleepy Lang Yan was no longer so fierce. Xiao Man knelt down beside her, called out in a low voice, "Queen Yan," and whispered a few words in her ear.

"Oh, go ahead." Lang Yan lay down again. She was very sleepy, and more importantly, her head had to lie there, waiting to be kicked.

Xiaoman whispered in my ear: "Bitch, my dad said that on Saturdays from now on, you will be responsible for licking her ass until he wakes up. I will reward you for being sensible. Go quickly." Her face is rarely so close to mine, which makes me want to kiss her, but I hold back. It seems more natural to hold her ass.

It was really a butt licking, because my tongue couldn't penetrate Lang Fei's fat ass to lick his asshole, so I started a long ass licking movement from top to bottom. Fortunately, his ass was licked by the three slave girls all the time, and there was no smell. Because of this, after licking for a full minute, he finally woke up. As I licked him, my buttocks tightened, then relaxed, and I peed in Lang Yan's mouth.

This is a spectacle, a feast of urine, which represents the strictness of hierarchy. Those who are superior have the right to pee in the mouths of subordinates. Xiaoman and Sister Hong have already brought breakfast, kneeling on both sides of the bed. At the end of the bed are Lang Yan and I, one behind the other. Under Lang Fei's crotch, this is one word, fire!

Lang Jing woke up and looked down at me. She smiled and winked at me. It is also a secret that she came to train me, but since Lang Yan knows it, Bobo will know it, and Lang Sen and Ma Min also know that I am a very low-level slave, which is very ordinary, and they will not feel bad. They do not want to possess me, but want my loyalty. Just like Ma Min said, the skill of licking her husband's cock is not important. What is important is that I need to know how to use my mouth and tongue to convey my loyal love to him. It's abstract, but I get it. But Lang Fei and his other two slaves didn't know, because Lang Jing liked this kind of mystery. If a wife doesn't become a concubine, it's better to steal the concubine. It's not stealing people, it's stealing slaves.

So Lang Jing sat up, and Lang Fei also sat up and leaned on the bed. After all, they were still on the same level.

Xiaoman and Sister Hong served both sides, without the two masters having to do anything. They fed me little by little. Lang Yan and I knelt at the end of the bed and watched. However, Lang Yan tightened my chain and pulled me upward. In fact, she also wore a collar. I was thinking that I would pull up her chain and do the same thing. The two of us must be ridiculous. Of course, this was a joke. The level gave me the happiness of sadomasochism. Her level is one and a half levels higher than mine. I devoted myself to sadomasochism very seriously, but my mind often wandered. Mainly because she pulled up too hard and her posture was exaggerated. Even if she was kneeling and taller than me, it was still exaggerated.

Lang Jing looked at me and smiled while eating breakfast. She was probably recalling the way she trained me. Lang Fei put his hands on Xiaoman's breasts. They were very big and he liked them very much. Even Lang Jing was not as big as her. Xiaoman fed him with a spoonful of food seriously. I thought to myself, without Xiaoman, he would starve to death. Damn, my mind is wandering again.

After he almost finished eating, Lang Man picked up a napkin and wiped his mouth. He said, "You're a good bitch husband." He was talking about me.

"You know things very well. From now on, you two will serve me. He will mainly lick my asshole. I hope his bitch mouth will always be connected to my rectum. I don't like shit in the slave's mouth, but after defecation, he will be responsible for licking my asshole clean. Also, you three bitches, use him for peeing." Lang Fei is the master in front of us.

"Thank you, grandpa." I had to answer, Xiaoman was staring at me.

I saw Lang Jing looking at me with a snicker, opening her mouth, making no sound, and making an exaggerated and mean mouth gesture to me. She also likes my bitch, she always says.

She turned to Lang Fei and said, "How majestic. He is a bitch husband, aren't you? Was your father's sperm delicious last night?"

Lang Fei quickly got up, knelt on the bed and faced her, "It's delicious." When he heard Lang Jie, he had to kneel down. This was also a new rule.

"Hahaha, you are a bitch husband. You are so bitch. If you are so filial to your father, he will cum out of you. Husband, if you are bitchier, I will fall in love with you again."

"Please daddy, please bring it back for your son to drink next time he peees." Lang Fei crawled along the pole.

"Hahahaha, okay, I promise you, I will do it next time." Lang Jing also really liked this kind of bitch. She held Lang Fei in her arms, rubbed his face with her breasts, and turned back to me and said silently: "You are a little bitch too!"

I didn't go back to the basement of the Internet cafe until after 10 o'clock on Monday morning, because I had to wait for Xiaoman before I could leave. As soon as I walked in, Ma Qingling had already washed herself, but she was only wearing pajamas and naked body. She greeted me happily when I came in. I closed the door and knelt down to call my mother.

She pressed my face directly to her crotch, and I gently licked her delicate labia.

"The poor little slave must have drank a lot of urine and suffered a lot." She said, stroking my hair under her crotch.

"It's okay, Mom, I just served my wife on Sunday." I replied gently on her crotch, "Mom, feel free to pee."

"Well, be good." Ma Qingling's urine began to flow into my mouth.

"Mom."

"Dirty son."

"Mom, I'm your crotch bitch."

"Take good care of you, my son. I will keep you in my crotch for the rest of my life."

I was lying on the bed, with my legs raised in the sky, and Ma Qingling was standing on the edge of the bed, wearing high boots and sexy garters, her nipples pointed at my face, swinging back and forth. Her buttocks were covered with flesh-colored latex panties, covering her hips, but her beautiful vagina was exposed underneath, with very little hair and a very light color. The latex underwear was connected to a latex dick and even had artificial testicles. As she inserted the penis rhythmically into my anus, the latex testicles sac, which contained the two artificial testicles, swung back and forth and spanked my ass. She grabbed my hair with one hand and pulled me to thrust, while she kept using her hands to stretch my ass. The movements are getting faster and faster, the words are getting crazier.

"Bitch, bitch, cum, cum for mommy, you are my little bitch, mommy will fuck you to death, I will fuck you to death, mommy orders you to cum!!!" Wen Jing was almost yelling.

White liquid spurted out, and her movements reached the point of convulsion. Regardless of the semen ejaculating on my chest, she suddenly fell on the bed and held me tightly in her arms. We both gasped loudly. She gently stroked my hair, and I kissed her breasts gently, whispering: "Mom, I am very happy."

She hugged me tighter and said, "Perhaps, we are the most lasting relationship." I knew what she was referring to, the distant man she fell in love with for the first time. This is my happiest week, no, it is 5 days.

But is there forever in this world?

A week later, it was another Monday, and after waiting for Xiaoman to go to work, I returned to the secret room, opened the door, went in, knelt there, and Qingling appeared. This time she was neatly dressed and looked like she was going out.

Of course she has the key to go out, but I don't want to suffocate her to death. She is free and she knows the password to the secret room. However, she has been intimate with me in the secret room for the past five days. Of course, it is not intimacy between a man and a woman. I have never thought about penetrating her body.

"I'm pregnant, it's his." She told me, her expression was very urgent, "I told him, and he said he was responsible and would take care of me. I have to go find him now."

I was stunned for a moment, and then I said, "Mom, I can take care of you too."

"Be good." She lowered her head and held my face, "This is not your responsibility, it is his. He is a man and should be responsible."

I stood there stupidly, turned around, and she went out, leaving so eagerly.

After a month of waiting, I met him several times online and asked him how he felt. She said she missed me too. Until I received this text message: "Good son, I said maybe our relationship will last longer, but I also know that I need normal love, a man, he is very good to me now, and we are going to get married. You always ask me how much I can trust you, and I say 99%, because that point is not trusting myself. I am a changed woman, and you must hate me. Goodbye."

Text message: "I don't hate you." My tears flowed down, in a sunny square in Shanghai.

8. Family gathering

Half a month later, I could no longer use the website as an excuse. Everything in the Internet cafe was on the right track. The number of views on the website was surprisingly high, and there were more than a thousand people online at the same time. It was probably because of the awesome effect of my opening words. Lang Sen also started to use tricks to regain the two most important sadomasochism charging organizations in Shenzhen and Beijing. Everything started to go according to plan.

My living arrangements are normal, but I always feel a dull pain in my heart.

I go to Lang Fei's house to wait on her on Saturdays, and go home to wait on my wife on Sundays. From Monday to Friday, I stay at the Internet cafe during the day. Unless Lang Jing brings Lang Yan to see me, they will go down to the basement and wait on me for the whole day. They will go back before Lang Fei gets off work. As for Bobo and his husband, they often take care of me. I feel like a high-end social butterfly, only meaner. A couple who had not seen each other for a long time appeared in the secret room of the Internet cafe. No wonder they served them so respectfully, drinking urine, licking pussy, licking dick, licking anus, licking feet, just licking and drinking.

Now I was drinking urine, holding Lang Sen's cock in my mouth, while he was peeing in my mouth and eating melon seeds. The speed was getting faster and faster, and his breathing was getting heavier and heavier. Ma Min had already inserted the oiled fake dick into my anus, shaking her waist back and forth violently. While fucking me, she loudly called me a bitch and slapped my ass. Her fake testicles kept hitting my real testicles.

A familiar feeling flooded into my heart. A month and a half ago, she was using this to fuck me, and a month and a half later...

My tears fell out again, but they obviously thought that my front and back holes were painful, so how could they know that I was distressed.

The master had no mercy at this time. The tears made them even more excited and they moved their hips even more intensely. Lang Sen stopped pulling my hair and instead pulled my hair in one position with his hands. He stretched his waist wildly and pumped his cock in my mouth. Squirting, Lang Sen shot the thick semen into my deep throat.

Today the villa is completely closed for business and is holding an internal annual celebration. In the empty hall of the nightclub, an old man in his fifties or sixties was sitting there. No, it was his fifth or sixth birthday. Five or six was his birthday? There is no other way. He is a high-ranking official and his birthday is celebrated every year. Chen Liangyu is a member of the Political Bureau of the CPC Central Committee and Secretary of the Shanghai Municipal Party Committee.

Lang Sen and Ma Min, who had already met Li, stood behind his sofa like guards. China's number one model, Ma Yanli, dressed in gorgeous clothes, entered the nightclub. She was holding a chain in her left hand and a beautiful riding crop in her right hand. At Ma Yanli's feet, a woman with outstanding figure crawled after her. She had a dog leash tied around her neck, and the other end of the dog leash was held in Ma Yanli's hand. As the woman crawled, she humbly licked Ma Yanli's high heels.

Ma Yanli came to the hall, immediately walked over and knelt down to kiss Chen Liangyu's stretched out feet. Then she stood up and Chen Liangyu kissed her forehead gently. Chen Liangyu was Ma Yanli's godfather, a very clean godfather.

Ma Yanli raised her head and offered the dog leash to Chen Liangyu with both hands, "Ma Zilin, native of Shijiazhuang, 21 years old, height 182cm, weight 116kg, D cup, foot size 40, is a silver shackles sex slave, and is China's first Miss World champion, please accept it!" Then he dedicated the whip to Chen Liangyu, sat next to him and handed him the chain, "Ma Jiaqi, 27 years old, height 180cm, weight 112kg, also a D cup, this is a Taiwanese supermodel, now a silver shackles sex slave, specially to honor you." Lang Kun sat on the other side of him cautiously.

This woman is dressed the same as the Miss World at Chen Liangyu's feet, has the same rank, and even has the same height, weight, and breasts. It's just that Ma Zilin's tail has white hair, while Ma Jiaqi's has yellow hair.

Chen Liangyu lifted her feet from Ma Zilin, and she immediately crawled into Ma Yanli's arms and lay down. Ma Yanli smiled and played with her pink nipples while watching his godfather train the new bitch.

Ma Jiaqi crawled to Chen Liangyu's feet, followed Ma Zilin's example, put her head sideways on the ground, raised her butt high, and wagged her tail. Chen Liangyu smiled softly and stretched out his foot to rub the sole of his shoe on Ma Jiaqi's face, but the force was obviously very strong. Ma Jiaqi couldn't help but screamed, "Pah!" She was whipped immediately on the back, and Ma Jiaqi bit her lip in a hurry. As expected of a party member, he never forgets to regain Taiwan. Naturally, he cannot be kind to Taiwan's bitch.

Chen Liangyu used his foot to grind Ma Jiaqi's face back and forth, but Ma Jiaqi held back from screaming. Snap! But I got another whipping! It turns out that Ma Jiaqi forgot to wag her tail.

"Do it again!"

Ma Jiaqi turned her head again and turned the other side upward. Chen Liangyu stretched out his foot and stepped down again. Ma Jiaqi asked Chen Liangyu to step on it until she shed tears.

Chen Liangyu looked at his watch, stood up, and suddenly pulled the dog leash hard. Ma Jiaqi was suddenly pulled up by Chen Liangyu. Chen Liangyu asked Ma Jiaqi and Ma Zilin to take off their clothes. They were both naked except for their collars. Ignoring the others, he led them directly into the empty nightclub, drove them into a room full of mirrors, and ordered them to kneel in a row. "Look up!" He pointed at the big mirror and said. From the mirror, two naked and beautiful women were lying on the ground in the most shameless posture, with their legs spread wide and their buttocks raised high. From the reflection in the mirror behind them, their vaginas of different shades were slightly open, filled with white liquid. Chen Liangyu stood beside them with his heavy penis hanging down and a whip in hand. After forty thrusts, Chen Liangyu pulled out his penis again. Ma Jiaqi let out a cry of reluctance, turned around and knelt down, stuck out her tongue and licked her master's penis. Chen Liangyu smiled and gave her a slap in the face.

The two women knelt and looked at him hungrily. He quickly used his hands on their faces to pick up his cock. They looked up at Chen Liangyu's thick cock and swallowed saliva. They all half-opened their mouths and stuck out their tongues.

Chen Liangyu fucked faster and faster, and finally let out a moan, and a large spurt of white juice spurted out, and the two of them rushed to catch it with their mouths. Chen Liangyu was very fair and shot some on everyone's face. After ejaculating, they were all busy licking the semen near the corners of their mouths. Ma Zilin was the smartest and hurriedly grabbed Chen Liangyu's penis and cleaned it carefully. Chen Liangyu smiled and stroked Ma Zilin's hair.

They finished licking the semen that flowed to the corners of their mouths, but there was still a lot that could not be reached at the moment, so they hugged each other and licked the semen from each other's faces until they swallowed every drop of Chen Liangyu's semen.

Chen Liangyu let the two models lie on the carpet in the mirror room, and he lay on top of them. The two models stretched out their arms to hug him, and put their heads together as much as possible, using him as a pillow. Anyway, they could not make the old man uncomfortable or catch a cold. In fact, Ma Yanli, Lang Kun, Lang Sen and Ma Min were waiting outside the door of the mirror room, not knowing what was going on inside.

This is the lobby of a nightclub. The central stage, which is supposed to be where the band performs, is empty. A dragon chair is placed in the middle. Under the stage, a group of naked men and women are kneeling down, wearing only collars and dog leashes. This is arranged according to seniority. Kneeling at the front is Bobo, the owner of the nightclub. Next to her is her husband, the young Lang Jie. Behind them are Lang Jing and Lang Fei, three silver-shackled sex slaves, supermodel Ma Dongna, Supermodel Ma Peilin and supermodel Ma Wenqin both have four small horse head tattoos, and they are side by side with Lang Jing and others, followed by Lang Yan, Lang Hong and Lang Man, and I am at the end. It took too long and I almost fell asleep. Fortunately, I didn't snore. Supermodels of the same level are ready for you. "

First up were supermodel Ma Dongna and supermodel Ma Wenqin. Lang Sen took their chains and led them to the stage, silently handing them over to Ma Yanli. Ma Yanli presented them to Chen Liangyu and began to introduce them.

"On the left is Ma Dongna, a supermodel from Jiangxi, 28 years old, 182cm tall, 120kg in weight, B cup. The one on the right is Ma Wenqin, a local supermodel in Shanghai, 22 years old, 181cm tall, 112kg in weight, C cup. "

"Yeah. "The old revolutionary was kind and directly rubbed their breasts with his feet. He frowned, probably because they were too young, especially Ma Dongna.

"Have you forgotten what to do? "Lang Kun said from behind.

Ma Dongna and Ma Wenqin turned around and knelt down, raised their buttocks, spread their hands, and showed off like Chen Liangyu.

"Yes, that's it. You have to dedicate yourself like this in front of your ancestors. Today you are all a birthday present. "

Chen Liangyu stretched out his feet again and inserted his big toes into their vaginas and kicked them a few times. Then she pointed at Madonna's butt and said, "This is good, the breasts are small, but it's wet and hot there." "

"Daddy, you are so bad." Ma Yanli snickered, "There is also a top one."

"Really? Let's serve the food." Chen Liangyu said.

"Supermodel Ma Peilin, from Northeast China, 26 years old, height 17cm, weight 108kg, D cup."

After Ma Yanli's introduction, Chen Liangyu stretched out his feet to play with Ma Peilin's breasts and said to Ma Yanli: "It's average, I think they are about the same size as the two bitches just now."

"Look up and look at our ancestors." Lang Sen spoke again.

"Okay, okay, your face is so beautiful, your eyes are so charming, you're alluring, your breasts are big, and you're not too short. You're the slenderest." The old pervert stretched out his feet to touch her face. Ma Peilin was also very obedient, holding his feet with her hands and sucking his toes with her small mouth, "Okay, it's really great." It turned out that this woman was charming on her face, and the old revolution couldn't wait.

Seeing this, Ma Yanli made a move and walked in front with her husband, Ma Sen and his wife, followed by a group of slaves. They all went to the VIP box of the KTV, leaving 5 birthday gifts behind, and were in the empty nightclub hall with Chen Liangyu's only son.

"Come here, use your mouth!" Chen Liangyu sat on the high dragon chair and hooked Ma Peilin's mouth with his foot to lick his toes.

Mapelin obediently knelt forward and kissed his cock with her mouth.

"Are you willing to serve me?"

"Yes! Master. The bitch volunteered to become the sex slave of the bitch raised by the master."

"Haha! Very good, don't forget what you said."

"Yes! Master." Ma Peilin sucked his cock carefully and made sizzling sounds from time to time. The two models were still holding his feet and began to lean over to lick them, while the other two were still digging there with their buttocks spread out.

"Your skills are good! Do you lick often?"

"Yes! Master. Thank you for the compliment, Master."

"Does it taste good?"

"Master's cock is delicious, slave likes it very much."

"You like it a lot, don't you? Then lick it more carefully."

"Yes! Master."

"Okay, now lie down under the chair and let me eat your balls." Chen Liangyu stepped on the thighs of the two kneeling models and stuck his butt forward. His two testicles hung down from the edge of the chair. Ma Peilin lay under the chair, stretched her neck hard, gently took his balls in her mouth, and sucked them.

"Get up, let me touch you." He kicked Madonna on the butt.

"Yes! Master." Ma Dongna got up obediently and moved her butt back to where Chen Liangyu could reach.

Chen Liangyu stretched out his hand to touch Ma Dongna, and her pussy became even wetter.

"You worship me so much, and your pussy is so wet just by kneeling down for me?" In fact, there were so many people in the audience watching at that time, it would be strange if it wasn't wet. This official is good at putting gold on his face.

"Yes! Master."

"Okay, now just turn your back to me, sit on me, and use you to serve me. I'm not interested in having such small breasts with your back to me." His dick was already erect again. It seemed that he had taken Viagra.

"Wait a minute." Chen Liangyu looked down at Ma Peilin, who was struggling to hold her own testicles under the chair, "Look at how hard you are working, bite it off sooner or later, and you come and lick my back."

"And the one with your ass sticking out, come and take my balls." Chen Liangyu turned to the models on both sides and said, "Stop licking your feet and stand up. I like your big breasts. Hold them and feed me."

Finally, Ma Dongna moved her butt back under Chen Liangyu, then held his cock with her hand to align it with her vaginal opening, slowly sat her butt down, and quickly swallowed the cock into her wet vagina.

"Oh... the master's cock fills the bitch's cunt so full!"

"Move your waist." Chen Liangyu said as he licked four plump balls.

"Yes! Master." Madonna twisted her small waist and concentrated on the rhythm. Every time she raised her butt until the glans was almost exposed outside her pussy, she sat down hard and put the entire cock into her pussy again, and started to moan.

At the same time, in the VIP box of KTV, another passionate sex scene was still going on. Lang Kun was leaning on the expensive European sofa in the outer hall, smoking a cigarette. Lang Jing was kneeling and being led by Bobo on a dog leash and climbed in like a dog. Lang Jing lowered her head, her body seemed to be trembling with fear, and crawled to Chen Liangyu's feet. She kowtowed loudly three times at his feet. Then she carefully picked up Lang Kun's left foot, which was wearing a slipper, and put it on her proud head.

Time passed bit by bit, and Lang Kun just put his noble left foot on the head of the woman who was kneeling very low under him, and just drank wine with Lang Sen, while she just knelt down without moving, as if she didn't even dare to breathe. Bobo, Lang Yan, Sister Hong, and Xiaoman were all naked, kneeling on the ground and pouring wine for the men.

Lang Jie, who was also naked, and Lang Fei, were serving wine and serving the other two big shots, Ma Yanli and Ma Min. They were a little tipsy and used their high heels to play with their dicks from time to time. But I was lonely, waiting alone in the toilet in a single room to make toilet paper.

"Okay." Lang Kun's sudden words shocked Lang Jing's whole body. She quickly put the foot down from the top of her head, put her mouth on the foot and kissed it, and called out in a low and trembling voice: "Grandpa..."

"The soles of my feet don't seem very clean." When Lang Kun said this, he lowered his eyes and looked at the woman kneeling at his feet.

"Yes, great grandpa!" She raised her flower-like pink face in admiration, and put her fragrant tongue on the soles of the cupped feet and started licking them. Looking at her intoxicated face, she felt much more relaxed than before, and her cheeks also showed a trace of blush. It seemed that she was doing something sacred that she had wanted to do for a long time. It made people feel that Lang Kun, who she was kneeling in front of, seemed to be her destiny.

"I just finished going to the bathroom, lick here too." Chen Liangyu put one leg on the armrest of the sofa, exposing his lower crotch under the bathrobe. Lang Jing knelt down and took a step forward, put her head between Lang Kun's legs, stuck out her tongue and licked his anus, which had a lot of black hair.

"Okay, let's go see the mistress!"

Lang Jing didn't know how to meet the hostess and was stunned. Ma Min retracted from Ma Yanli's arms, crawled upright, and turned to Lang Jing with a kind smile. She is so beautiful!

Ma Min stretched her mouth forward, and Ma Yanli smiled lazily, opened her thighs, lifted her dress slightly, and said with a smile: "I'm not wearing anything underneath." But it was dark and nothing could be seen.

Ma Min lay down respectfully, sniffed like a dog first, then stuck out his tongue and licked Ma Yanli's labia diligently. Ma Yanli groaned and pulled her skirt to cover Ma Min's head. After a while, Ma Yanli grabbed Ma Min's hair and pulled it aside, motioning for Lang Jing to come over. Lang Jing followed Ma Min's example and crawled onto Ma Yanli's crotch. She lowered her head and sniffed it first. The unique smell of a woman's vagina and the scent of perfume came to her nostrils. Lang Jing didn't dare to neglect and quickly stuck out her tongue to lick it. Ma Yanli asked Ma Min to lick her for a while, and the water started to flow. Lang Jing licked the semen flowing out of her and had to swallow it.

Lang Jing first licked her labia and labia one by one, then went to find her clitoris, oh my god! Lang Jing was startled. Her clitoris had already protruded from her foreskin, and it was half a centimeter long. Lang Jing kept drawing circles on her clitoris with his tongue, and Ma Yanli moaned loudly above Lang Jing's head. He grabbed Lang Jing's hair through her skirt and pushed her down. Lang Jing's head was arched under her crotch, and he opened his mouth to suck her clitoris, sucking it rhythmically.

A large stream of water gushes out of Ma Yanli's vagina and rushes to Lang Jing's chin, and Lang Jing quickly catches it with her mouth. It was very bitter, but Lang Jing kept wagging her tail while swallowing it, pretending to be very happy.

The four big shots were already drunk. Ma Min went to the toilet in the private room to urinate. Out of habit, he pulled up my chain, pulled my skirt up to her waist, and her underwear was missing. She stepped on the toilet with one foot, made me kneel, and stuffed my mouth into my crotch. The alcohol-smelling urine washed down my throat. Suddenly, I stopped urinating. Through her buttocks, Ma Yanli's surprised face appeared at the door. Licking the pussy is a small thing, drinking urine is a big thing. This is a family rule and acquiesces to the master-slave relationship.

9. Meeting Ancestors

Although I met Ma Yanli at the anniversary celebration, she didn't see my face clearly. She was basically drunk. She just knew the fact that Mr. and Mrs. Lang Sen and Ma Min, who never took slaves, had their own slaves. Maybe out of curiosity, maybe out of surprise, she actually investigated the past of me, a lowly slave.

So half a month after the celebration, Lang Sen and Ma Min told me that they were going to meet China’s number one model. Ma Yanli's villa in Chaoyang, Beijing, is, of course, even grander than the Langson family. It has only two floors, but is 15 meters high. Open the European-style wooden door about the same size as the gate of the Forbidden City. Along the door carpet, you can see the stairs that are 8 meters wide and 5 meters high. They are connected to the large floor-to-ceiling colored glass directly opposite. The so-called 2 and a half floors, there are 4 meters wide stairs on the left and right, which turn back to the second floor.

It's just that I've only seen this scene in the Resident Evil game. Of course, it's luxury, not horror. On the left is an open bar, and to the left is the kitchen. On the right side of the carpet is a circle of high-end hotel lobby sofas, all in retro luxury style. The open space in the middle is more than ten square meters. Ma Yanli is sitting on the sofa facing the door, watching the large-screen TV on the wall to the right of the door. When she sees us coming in, she nods and smiles. She is wearing a long red dress that almost touches the floor, but she crosses her legs and continues to watch the TV and no longer looks at us. I followed Lang Sen and Ma Min, wearing a long windbreaker and slippers, but my clothes were naked underneath, like an exhibitionist and pervert.

I took off my windbreaker as soon as I entered the door, knelt beside Ma Min, handed the dog leash with both hands, and she took it skillfully and walked towards Ma Yanli.

I knelt naked in front of her, looking down at the ground. Ma Min patted my head lovingly and gave my dog leash to Ma Yanli with both hands. My husband and I walked behind the sofa where Ma Yanli was sitting and stood silently. I knew they were all looking at me with concern.

Ma Yanli took the chain and just held it in her right hand. She was still adjusting the TV remote control with her left hand. She was looking at something casually without saying anything. The chain was not long, but her legs were very long. The tips of her black high-heeled shoes were almost close to the tip of my nose, shaking slightly. I stared at the tips of the shoes, almost cross-eyed.

Suddenly the TV went silent, and Ma Yanli's mature and sexy voice echoed in the empty villa. The villa was so big that it was almost like a castle.

"I read your blog," she said.

I looked up at her in surprise.

"Lower your head!" Lang Sen and Ma Min shouted almost simultaneously.

"As long as I'm here, you don't have to be so quiet." Ma Yanli smiled, "You raise your head and speak."

Lang Sen and Ma Min immediately bowed their heads and remained silent. It seemed that they could no longer protect me.

So I drank out, raised my eyes to look at Ma Yanli, and said respectfully: "Greetings..." I kissed the toe of the shoe in front of me and said, "I didn't know what it meant to be a generation older than my great-grandmother."

Looking up at Ma Yanli again, she was smiling broadly. I was almost dumbfounded that a 30-year-old woman could be so beautiful and noble.

"You are as transparent as your words." She said to me, "Although you have never been a mainstream writer, you are very talented, which is really a pity. Many of your words speak to my heart, but your words are very incompatible with your kneeling appearance." As she said this, she even picked my chin with the toe of her shoe.

"Sex doesn't represent everything about a person. If I am humble in sex, I should stand upright in life."

In fact, someone really said that even if I am kneeling, I am still proud.

"Well, you have personality. No wonder you are so famous in the circle. Of course, that is just the circle of ordinary people. I only found out about your existence after reading the blog. What really surprised me was that Lang Sen and Ma Min would accept you. They have always been immortals who are immovable. It seems that you do have a way."

"Yes, he is indeed a rare good man and a good slave." Ma Min said.

"Well, we not only read his blog, but also learned about his heroic deeds. He saved his grandfather from a kerosene tank that exploded in mid-air. Bobo, Xiaohong, Xiaojing, and even Xiaoman, who didn't care about him the least, all said that he was a good slave, a very transparent and clean person." Ma Yanli was actually praising me, "By the way, there is another hero who saves the beauty, Qingling, right?"

"What? Qingling?" Lang Sen's voice.

I lowered my head. I don’t know why. When I heard her name, I felt an indescribable pain in my heart. Romeo and Juliet had only known each other for a week. It seemed that the shorter and more suddenly the relationship ended, the more hurtful it was, even if it was a sadomasochistic relationship.

I couldn't help but shed tears. After she left, I felt like I was suffering from depression and would cry whenever I wanted.

"He must not have told you that he was the one who defeated your men and saved Qingling. It was also he who hid the woman under the Internet cafe until she eloped to Guangzhou with the ticket seller." Ma Yanli added.

It seems that their whereabouts have been discovered, and I am actually a little worried. I hope she is happy. As long as she is happy, she is my favorite mother.

"Bitch? Is this true?" Lang Sen was a little excited.

"Dad, she wants freedom, she wants love, she is still a child." I looked up at Lang Sen, looking at my tearful eyes, Lang Sen softened. He was not gay, but sometimes he subconsciously thought that I was his son.

"You shouldn't have lied to me." Lang Sen felt a little sad, "Why didn't you tell me the truth? Why didn't you beg me to let her go."

"Dad, will you let her go?" I said.

"Yes!" Lang Sen finally said one word, "I swear, I will give her freedom."

I was stunned. I didn't expect that this man valued me so much. I slowly lowered my head and kowtowed heavily: "Dad, Mom, I was wrong."

"You are wrong. We value your honesty and lack of hypocrisy the most. Although you are trying to help others, we can't have you anymore," Ronson said.

I was stunned there. Is death scary? When Ma Qingling left, I thought about dying.

Bang bang, bang bang, a burst of applause came, it was Lang Kun, he walked down the stairs and sat next to Ma Yanli.

"Wonderful." Lang Kun said, "Your life is more exciting than your articles. Wife, you decide."

If Ma Yanli really announced my death, I would really like to thank the family rules. At least I could die in her urine. It also means that I had a lot of lust for China's number one supermodel when I was young.

"Were you sad when she left?" Ma Yanli asked.

I nodded silently, it seemed that she understood everything.

"As a slave, are you worthy of hiding such an important thing from your master?" she asked again.

I shook my head, not having the courage to look at Lang Senmamin.

"Sex does not represent everything about a person. I appreciate this sentence very much, but if you are a slave like this, do you still have the right to stand up to heaven and earth?" Ma Yanli's voice was cold, "There is no greater grief than heartbreak. I don't know if you really cherish that little girl Qingling so much. Are you really sad?"

"However, I will give you two ways. One is to follow the family rules and drown in my urine." In fact, Ma Yanli is very difficult to be harsh. Even her words are not harsh enough. "The other way is to shut up your bad mouth, shut down your talented thoughts, and be a mute slave here for the rest of your life. You will be my This is our first real dog, and he will drink our urine for the rest of his life." As she spoke, she spread her legs boldly, pulled open her long red skirt, and slid her upper body down from the sofa. Her naked buttocks were completely slid out of the sofa and hung in the air. Her vagina was in full view. It was light in color but had thick hair.

I have always been opposed to confusing sadomasochism with life, so I joined the family in confusion. Fortunately, when I found out that my life was threatened, I already had a master to protect me. I shouted, I wrote articles, and ten years later, I became the pimp I had always been sarcastic about, and even threatened to unify the underworld.

I am completely devoted to serving a woman, but she would rather choose the man who just asks him to have sex and drives him away after he does it.

I didn't ask her to fall in love with me, I just asked to be her slave. Later I found out that I wasn't even qualified to be a slave.

My embarrassing decades may be coming to an end. It’s not that I’m reluctant to die, I just feel that I no longer have any thoughts worth holding on to encourage me to die.

I knelt down and crawled little by little between the slender and white thighs of China's number one model, with my hands on the ground. I used my nose to open up her lush pubic hair, and the tip of my tongue moved upward from her anus across the two outer labia, touching her slightly exposed inner labia, until it reached the bottom of her clitoris. The tip of my tongue went inward, first licked the urethral opening, stopped below it, and wrapped my whole mouth around her part. I felt that after a long time, the gushing urine drained Ma Yanli's bladder and merged with my body.

"Hahaha, Lang Sen, you have to cut me off." Lang Kun had already taken out his dick and looked at me drinking his wife's urine. The two people standing behind turned around and said.

Lang Kun had already grasped my hair tightly and dragged me from under Ma Yanli's crotch. I naturally took his soft cock into my mouth and slowly felt it getting bigger.

"Okay, don't move, don't touch my dick with your tongue. Well, it's not easy to pee directly in your mouth for the first time. Here it comes, okay, here it comes, eh~~~~~~~~~~~~~"

ten destination

Half a year has passed quietly, and I have never left this castle or villa, nor have I spoken another word. I remind myself that there is nothing worth saying, and I am a beast.

It is not uncommon for Ma Yanli to have a sauna at home. It is next to the stairs on the first floor, next to the kitchen and bar, and covers an area of 10 square meters. Lang Kun reminded her that the sauna must not be too big, otherwise the steam will come out too slowly. The best thing about sauna at home is that you don’t have to wrap anything around your body, and there is an oxygen mask hanging next to it, so you can pick it up and breathe from time to time. Sauna is good for the skin and can relieve fatigue, but breathing is too uncomfortable, so it’s perfect. Admittedly, it is impossible for a famous woman like her to be outside in the sauna, even if she is wrapped in a towel. During this day, she was in Hangzhou in the morning and Nanjing in the afternoon. She had just returned home. She was exhausted. The sauna was the best reward. She was a 30-year-old woman, and her belly was still smooth. Her feet were crystal clear, slender but definitely not small. They were size 40 feet. This is the most magical place. They are so huge but so delicate. Ma Yanli has a height that even men feel inferior to, nearly 1.80 meters. Of course, she is China's number one model.

She touched herself gently, with such delicate skin, because she had a secret weapon. I served her carefully. I was cooking for her in the kitchen while she was taking a bath. Feeling the urge to pee, Ma Yanli sat up from the bench and said, "Bitch, mommy, pee."

For the first time, the sound in the kitchen disappeared. A naked body crawled into a small hole under the sauna. It was me. I crawled to her feet. She spread her legs and moved her butt forward a little, completely exposing her hairy vagina in front of me. Without any hesitation, I crawled under her crotch and opened my mouth to take her entire vagina. Only some pubic hair remained outside.

Ma Yanli raised her left leg, stepped on my back, grabbed my hair with her right hand, adjusted her position, and grabbed my hair from behind. She could clearly see my face embedded in her crotch, her mouth buried deep inside, and her nose close to her pubic hair. Her rapid breathing slightly blew away the hair on her lower body, and her eyes were filled with the light of desire.

"Good boy, dear bitch, mom knows you haven't drank for a day, so you must be very thirsty. Mom will give you some urine right now." As she spoke, Ma Yanli relaxed her bladder, and the turbulent urine poured into my throat. Watching me swallow it, she smiled happily, "Drink slowly, bitch, don't worry, it's all yours. Mom will pee in your mouth. Be good, and dad will reward you with a drink of urine when he comes home."

In Ma Yanli's eyes, no matter whether I am 29 years old or not, I am still her baby, especially since I am only 1.72 meters tall and look very small under her crotch, which makes her even more affectionate. Although she is feeding me urine, she often tells me that it feels like breastfeeding.

After I drank all the urine without a drop, I carefully licked her vagina clean. I did it very professionally and with just the right amount of force. I licked away the remaining urine in the vagina without making her too excited. She grabbed my hair with satisfaction and wiped the saliva from her lower body with my face.

"Be good, go cook quickly, your father will be back soon."

"Mom, the vegetables have been cut. Just wait for dad to come back and start frying."

"Bitch, you are getting more and more sensible." Ma Yanli grabbed my hair and handed it to his left hand, raised his right foot, and used his foot to

light-hearted

Touching my face gently, her huge tender feet almost covered my face.

The horn of a Bentley honked outside the door.

"Go and greet him quickly, dad is home."

When Lang Kun pushed the door and came in, I immediately appeared at his feet with the slippers in my mouth. Without any instructions, I had already skillfully started to change his slippers with my mouth. While Lang Kun was changing, he handed the bag to his left hand and stretched his right hand to his crotch. I took out his limp penis. At this time, I had just put on his slippers and knelt down in front of him. Lang Kun shook his penis with my hand. I took his penis in my mouth in a well-trained manner. Since Lang Kun was 1.83 meters tall, I had to kneel straight to reach it.

Immediately, this 40-year-old man poured a large amount of urine into my mouth. Ma Yanli came out wrapped in a bath towel, "I'm so happy today, I just gave him a drink before you came in, and I gave it to him again when you came in." She said, approaching her husband, kissing his cheek tenderly, and Lang Kun gently hugged her waist.

Kneeling and drinking urine under their four legs, I was too small. Their hugs and kisses had no effect at all.

"This bitch is getting more and more sensible now. I really can't live without him. I couldn't pee in front of the toilet today, but as soon as his cock was in his mouth, I peed immediately." After Lang Kun said this, he finished urinating after soaking in his urine. I didn't let go and continued to clean his glans with my mouth.

"Your dad has a long foreskin, and there is always smegma inside. Be careful and lick it all off."

While I was busy licking their dicks, Lang Kun opened his briefcase and pulled out a fax with a photo of a girl on it.

Lang Kun handed the fax to Ma Yanli, "I finally found my daughter. She is 17 years old. She grew up in rural Henan. Now she is attending a boarding high school in Zhengzhou. I heard her grades are good."

"Her mother was really cruel. She took her away when she was 5 years old. Even if she got divorced, she wouldn't have to do this." Ma Yanli didn't think highly of Lang Kun's last marriage.

"Forget it, don't talk about it, she is leaving. We were all young at that time, and it was inevitable to be loyal. The most important thing is that she did not lie to her daughter, saying that I was dead, but just said that she was not in a good relationship. The child has always wanted to see me, but she kept saying that she was afraid of affecting my career. Now she has cancer and will leave at any time. The child is not yet an adult. If I don't take care of her, who will?"

"Of course, if her mother dies, hurry up and take her over. After all, it is your biological child. Haha, you see, as long as you love it, it will be very grateful to you and have feelings for you. I believe that as long as I love her, she will treat me as her biological mother." Ma Yanli is a good woman, but she has a bad feeling when she mentions me.

Ma Yanli hugged her husband and gave her the most passionate and loving kiss. The two bodies were close to each other. I, who was under their crotch, let go of my mouth knowingly and lay between my four legs. Lang Kun suddenly picked up his wife, stepped over me, and walked to the bedroom upstairs. Soon, intoxicating moans sounded in the bedroom. The master bedroom was very large, more than 60 square meters, just under 2 Building, above the castle gate, a wide glass window is directly above the gate, almost as big as the gate. The lighting is very good, and there is no need to worry about the paparazzi, because in front of this castle-like villa, there is not only a huge yard, but also a nearly 20-meter high wall. It is like a prison. There is no way. Celebrities must be careful in their lives, especially celebrities with special hobbies.

It is impossible for me to clean such a big place by myself. One day every week, I will hide in the bedroom on the second floor, lock the bedroom door, and ten hourly workers will come to clean the house, but the bedroom will not come in. All sadomasochism tools, clothing, and anything related to sadomasochism are all in this room, and I am responsible for cleaning it. In fact, for most people, this bedroom is enough for a family. Not only is it connected to a large bathroom specially prepared for this bedroom, but there is also a fully equipped kitchen on the other side of the bedroom. Sometimes it is inconvenient, so I close the bedroom door and cook directly here to serve them. The kitchen also has a dining room, TV and refrigerator.

Soon, I brought all the food to the dining table downstairs, and the battle in the bedroom reached its climax. I went upstairs and knelt in front of the 4-meter-wide double doors of the bedroom. I lowered my head and listened to Lang Kun's low roar and her incoherent and loud love words, echoing in the empty castle.

"Husband... I... love you... you are so great, you are so... great, I... love you to death..."

Ma Yanli's long thighs were tightly wrapped around Lang Kun's waist. Lang Kun lay on her body and penetrated her hard again and again.

Probably seeing me kneeling at the door, Ma Yanli called me, "Jianji... come here quickly... come and lick... lick your father's... asshole, be good, lick it quickly. My husband likes it best when you lick his asshole. Oh... oh... it's so hard, your dad is so hard... Mommy feels so comfortable, mom... it hurts bitch... bitch did a good job, lick my husband's balls... oh... oh..."

I licked the place where there was fierce intercourse, my face followed Lang Kun's buttocks, and the tip of my tongue never left his lower body. Lang Kun seemed to be enjoying it, and he penetrated more violently. Ma Yanli could only cry out in excitement.

She also seemed to be falling apart. She hugged her husband and panted. It took a long time for the two of them to calm down. During this period, I was under the buttocks of the two of them, sucking Lang Kun's penis. During this period, Lang Kun relaxed his bladder and peed the remaining urine into my mouth.

I worked silently down there without any complaints. I was very used to their weight. Besides, I was too small compared to the two of them, so there was a lot of space. Plus the soft Simmons, it wasn't too painful.

Lang Kun got off his wife, pulled out his cleaned dick, lay down on his back, and let his wife lie on his arm. Without any orders, I just licked Lang Kun's dick clean, lying on Ma Yanli's crotch, thoroughly cleaning her messy lower body with my mouth, and even smoothing out her messed up pubic hair with my tongue...

Three naked people were in the restaurant. After having sex, Ma Yanli and her husband went downstairs to eat in the restaurant without any clothes. I, who never wore clothes, was kneeling under the dining table, on all fours, licking the food in the special dog food bowl with my mouth. There was also the usual urine of Ma Yanli after sex, so it was a bit like gruel.

The next morning, the first ray of sunlight shines through the curtains into the master bedroom on the second floor. The large water bed is an extra-large size. In order to match the super heights of Ma Yanli and Lang Kun, Lang Kun is lying on his back, naked, with only a sheet covering his stomach. Ma Yanli is lying next to him, leaning forward to sleep.

In her sleep, Ma Yanli turned over and leaned up. The dildo under her crotch was pointed straight at the ceiling. It turned out that I had been lying there under her. Since my body was much shorter than Ma Yanli, I was pressed under her. Only then was it exposed. She had been inserting the dildo on her waist into my anus.

Last night, Ma Yanli kept wearing a dildo while fucking me. Because her vagina was a little painful, Lang Kun had anal sex with her instead, keeping fucking her behind, and finally ejaculated. Lang Kun fell asleep on his back, and Ma Yanli was too tired to move. The biggest advantage of penis underwear is that it does not affect excretion, so soon a stream of morning urine was injected into my throat. While urinating, she lovingly kissed her sleeping husband next to her.

Ma Yanli got up to take a shower. She pulled my hair and pulled me to the other side of the bed, her husband's side. She caressed Lang Kun's penis a few times, then stuffed it into my prepared mouth, and turned to go to the bathroom next door.

The couple had always paid great attention to cleaning after sex, especially after anal sex, so I licked especially carefully. With the sound of water rushing in the bathroom next door, Lang Kun reflexively peed out, of course in my mouth.

…

At close to 10 o'clock in the morning, Ma Yanli and his wife were sitting side by side in front of the bar counter, eating the breakfast I prepared, and I was kneeling under the bar stool. I was massaging their feet, applying massage oil on them, and rubbing them.

Ma Yanli ordered while eating breakfast: "Bianjian, starting from today, there are some changes in our lives. We are going to bring back our long-lost daughter, because she is not yet 18, so from the moment she comes to this home, you must put on clothes, call us Mr., Mrs., and call our daughter Miss. You have to do a few things during the few days we leave to pick up our daughter. , first of all, buy a few sets of servant clothes, and then turn the guest room upstairs into a girl's room. Of course, you have to kneel naked next to our bed every day, but you have to climb in when my daughter is asleep. By the way, don't always climb in. You have to stand and wait on my daughter when she is there. "...

Three days passed in a blink of an eye, and I didn't know how my life would change, but some things are hard to change out of habit, so when Lang Kun and his wife came in with their daughter, I knelt down and changed my slippers at their feet. At least he was still wearing servant's clothes, not as obtrusive as being naked.

"This is our servant, you call him Uncle Jian, okay." Obviously, Ma Yanli was thinking that when her husband came in, it would be better to scare them. The expressions on their faces sitting on the toilet must be very interesting. The balcony of her bedroom is on the other side, which is symmetrical and as big as this one, but it is connected to the main bedroom dining room window, so she doesn't know that Ma Yanli and his wife no longer allow me to serve them while they are eating as I did in the past.

But she came to the toilet window and was about to scream, but she was so surprised that she didn't make a sound because she saw her father sitting on the toilet while reading a newspaper, with his side facing the window. It was a bit dark outside and the light in the toilet was too strong, so Lang Kun did not notice the existence of his daughter. She saw me kneeling at his father's feet, with my head buried deep in her father's crotch. Even though the sweater covered my head, she could still hear the sound of me swallowing liquid loudly, drinking her father's urine!

Weiwei was too scared to look. After a while, she couldn't restrain her curiosity and cautiously peeked again. I was already lying on the floor in front of the toilet, with my head facing the direction of the window. Her father was still reading the newspaper. He stood up from the toilet and turned his back to the window. He straddled his feet on both sides of my head and squatted on my face. Weiwei could clearly see that I stretched out my tongue and ran the tip of my tongue over her father's anus, licking the remaining feces on his father's anus. God. Weiwei couldn't believe it. After that, I knelt behind her father, fastened his pants skillfully, and kowtowed behind him to say thank you. Lang Kun read the newspaper without saying a word, opened the door, and walked away...

Children are still children after all, no matter whether Weiwei is a very mature child or not, he still couldn't help but ask Ma Yanli privately.

After hearing what her child said, she was a little dumbfounded. She originally didn't want her child to know this so early. Besides, she was about to turn 18, so she could only teach her child some basic family knowledge from now on.

Ma Yanli asked her daughter to sit on the sofa together and called me over. I naturally knelt in front of them, bowed my head and lowered my hands.

"Weiwei, there are still many things in this world that you don't understand. For example, you said that besides men and women, who else are there in the world?" She asked her daughter kindly.

"This?" Weiwei is 17 years old. She has basically grown up and knows basic things about men and women, but this question makes her unable to answer.

"I know you are already a big girl, but there are still some things you don't understand. In addition to men and women in this world, there is also a kind of person called a dog person."

"Dog man?" Weiwei looked at his stepmother in surprise.

"Of course, do you think Xiaojian looks like a dog?" Ma Yanli asked her daughter with a smile and patted the top of my head with her hand.

"Well, he's still alone. Mom said the rules at home are like this, so he always kneels."

"My good daughter, on the one hand it's because of the rules at home, but on the other hand, have you heard him speak?"

"No, I thought he was mute."

"Haha, the mute can't do it anymore, but have you ever heard a dog talk?" Ma Yanli said to me, "Are you your mother's good dog?"

Woof, I lowered my head and the dog barked.

Weiwei was so amused that he laughed.

"Be a good little bitch like me."

"Son?" Weiwei said doubtfully.

"Haha, Weiwei, you are not a son, you are a dog son. You are our good daughter. I was born to love you and give you everything we have, but a dog son was born to serve us."

"Uncle Xiaojian was also born to my mother?"

"Haha, silly girl, of course not. He is just a dog. How can he deserve to be born by his mother? However, his body is not, but his mind is cultivated by his parents themselves. We have the kindness to raise him."

"It's the grace of upbringing, mother."

"Haha, for talents, it is a gift of nurturing, but for dogs, it can only be nurtured."

"Oh." Weiwei seemed to understand. She really didn't understand why I was a dog even though I was a human.

"Mom knows that you don't understand many things. In fact, not all men in the world are the same. They can be divided into two categories. One type is like your father and is a real man, and the other type is just like him." Ma Yanli tapped my head lightly with her foot. "Although he also looks like a man, he has the heart of a dog."

"That's just a dog in human skin."

"Hahaha, yes, yes, but don't look down on it because of this. You must know that women also have two sides. On the one hand, women need the protection of a strong man. Just like in front of your dad, I feel warm and safe. In front of your dad, I am a gentle little woman. This is love. On the other hand, mom also needs For a dog man like Xiaojian, his mother is the supreme master, whom he adores and takes care of. So, it is a blessing for women like us to find such a human dog. Although it is just a tool and a household item for us, it is one of our best possessions. Do you understand? "

"But mom, I still don't see any difference between him and ordinary men. He is a man too."

"Of course you can't tell from the outside. Besides, he is just a dog in front of his parents. Outside, he is also a man. It also depends on the person he is with. What did you see him doing in the toilet?"

"He...he kissed his father's ass..." Weiwei was still young after all, so he said it very embarrassedly.

"Haha, when dad is convenient, he is just cleaning with his mouth." Ma Yanli smiled.

"It's so disgusting, he's eating daddy's poop."

"Change your mind. Use toilet paper to wipe your butt when you go to the toilet. This is normal."

"But he's not toilet paper."

"In front of dad, when dad needs it, it is toilet paper. As long as the human-dog function can be used most appropriately, it can make parents comfortable and convenient. It is also the best way for humans and dogs. You must know that in front of certain people, such as mom and dad, serving us like this is not good for humans and dogs. It is a recognition of it. Even if it is used as toilet paper for parents, it is given a specific function to prevent it from becoming waste, so it has a reason to live. It can be said that serving parents means saving its life. We raised it, domesticated it, and gave it a second life. "

Weiwei looked at me who was carefully licking Ma Yanli's feet and was still confused.

"Okay, let's do this. Although this bitch usually doesn't talk, he wrote a lot of articles a long time ago, before he was willing to become a dog person." Ma Yanli gave her my blog address, hoping that she could understand what sadomasochism is.

As the days passed, Weiwei gradually understood all this. I believe that reading my article will help her understand a relatively healthy form of sadomasochism. However, due to her age, everything directly related to sex, Ma Yanli and his wife only accepted my intimate service in their own bedroom. Ma Yanli would not let her touch or see her, and only allowed me to serve her to a limited extent. For example, he would wash her feet with his mouth and act like a dog or a horse for her pleasure, because after all, this was the rule of the family, and sooner or later he would still have his own slave. After Weiwei was selected into the school volleyball team, she liked to spank my butt, saying that it was like training to play ball. However, Ma Yanli asked her to take off the upper part of my pants and spank me at most, because she did not want her daughter to learn about sex too early, and to prevent her from secretly playing as a slave. When I wasn't at home, I would be locked in a cage and locked in a closet, but Weiwei also had a way. She asked me to strip naked through the cage, and I quickly learned about men's sexual organs.

I began to serve the family's daily life as a slave at home openly. No matter what housework I was doing, as long as the master appeared, I would kneel down and salute immediately, and would continue to work with the master's permission. Weiwei gradually got used to this kind of respect. At first, she would always let me lick her feet before going to work. Sometimes she even pretended that I didn't exist, stepped over my head, and went to do her own thing.

Half a year later, it was Weiwei's eighteenth birthday. She was 179cm tall. A few days before her birthday, Ma Yanli asked her daughter what she wanted for her birthday. Lang Weiwei said, "I want a little bitch." It seems family rules are passed down quickly.

Only then did Ma Yanli and his wife know that their daughter had really grown up, and I had given her as an adult gift.

"Mom."

"Dirty son."

"Mom, I'm your crotch bitch."

June 2008: Ma Yan, Li Langkun’s divorce shattered the romantic love story in the entertainment industry

At the same time in 2008, the sun was setting in Wollongong, Sydney's back garden, and the eyes were filled with pastoral scenery.

Australian writer Colleen McCullough's classic novel "The Thorn Birds" became a global hit and became one of the best-selling books in the world. Colleen used delicate pen and ink to show the beautiful pastoral scenery of New South Wales, Australia. Everything seemed like a misty dream in the distance. That is where I want to go.

As soon as I walked out of Sydney Airport, I saw her in the crowd. Compared with other foreigners, her height of 183cm was still very prominent. She was dressed in a neat riding outfit, with long flowing hair and high-heeled riding boots. She was 190cm tall. The first thing I saw was her. In my eyes, she was a shining angel, with warm flames in her eyes. I knew I was home.

When I just left Shanghai, it was still hot summer, and I had to put on winter clothes as soon as I got off the plane. It’s the coldest time of year for Australia and luckily, it’s midday. I think I am a strange traveler, coming from China to Australia without any luggage. This is her order and my immense trust in her. I know that with her, I no longer need anything else.

I walked up to her calmly, or so it seemed, as I resisted the urge to kneel in front of her and simply walked in slowly with my head lowered and my hands lowered.

She gently held my waist with one hand and touched the top of my head with the other. Others must not understand why a middle-aged man like me is so shy around a girl in her early 20s.

I was only 172, so I raised my head and whispered softly in her ear: "Mom, I'm here." She also whispered sweetly in my ear: "Good son."

After that, she just pulled me without any more words. In the parking lot, with almost no one around, she stopped in front of her car. It was a red Beetle convertible with a beautiful leather top.

"Baby, take off your clothes, quickly." She looked at me with a smirk. I didn't hesitate at all. I took off my clothes and stood there. She walked to the trunk in front of the car and opened it. I thought she wanted me to get in, but she took out a large cotton coat from inside and handed it to me and asked me to put it on. Seeing me putting on my clothes with my head down and hands down, she stroked the top of my head lovingly, "My dear son, your name will be Jingjing from now on. You won't need these anymore." She picked up the clothes I took off and threw them in the trash can.

This time she continued to stroke my hair, and her other hand reached my crotch, into the cotton coat, which were my chastity pants. She left me two years ago. At that time, Ma Yanli and Lang Kun were having a fake divorce, because their secretary-general had been dismissed. Ma Yanli had to divorce and let Lang Kun get rid of the relationship. Facts have proved that this approach is right. Only when Lang Kun is safe can Ma Yanli be cleared.

20-year-old Weiwei didn't want to see so many conspiracies in this world in her life and family, so she came to Australia and took refuge with Lang Sen, who was disheartened because of Ma Min's death. Before leaving, she personally put on this chastity pants for me and told me to serve her parents well until the day of divorce. The moment she touched me, the front part popped open. It was the magnetic bracelet hanging on her wrist, the only key that could open the front part of the pants.

The moment my penis fell out of my chastity pants, I almost lost my balance. Two years of restraint had made me accustomed to the absence of a penis. When I was serving Ma Yanli and Lang Kun, the only thing that was useful were my upper and lower holes. These pants were very high-end and did not affect my urination. They also exposed my anus, but I could not touch my genitals. I had no right to touch them there.

It's not that I don't have desire, but when the desire becomes a reality, once again, when my penis is held in her hand and played with, I almost lose consciousness down there. But I saw her tears streaming down. She was happy when I came. It meant that those two people were officially divorced and that once glorious dynasty was over.

No matter how turbulent my heart is, her gentle voice is still in my ears: "Your world is different. From the moment you see me again, everything about you is different. You have completely disappeared from your original world, and even your name is gone. All you have is crystal." Jing. From this moment, you belong to me completely, you are no longer a person, you have lost any evidence of living in this world as a human being, you are mine, my son, my dog, my toy, you are whatever I let you become."

She rubbed so hard, and I was so familiar with that feeling. Two years ago, she held my penis like this, but it made me feel that my whole body was lying in her hand. My genitals were awakening, gradually awakening under the warmth of her powerful rubbing. I knew that only she could awaken me like this and warm me like this.

She opened the car door and said to me: "Sit in the back, we are going home." Lust is wonderful, and what I saw when I came to Australia was also wonderful. I felt the tranquility again. A few years ago, when I lived in Europe, there was such a cold air. It was so quiet that it almost made people crazy. I knew that I was uncomfortable because of loneliness. Once again, I smelled the humid air, the unique smell of the oceanic climate.

But what about the bottom of your heart? I have no idea. I remember a friend once told me that life is destined to be lonely. You come and go alone, no matter whether you are in a prosperous city or have friends all over the world.

Today, I am by her side. She is my master, my mother, and the person I am closest to, but that feeling of loneliness and desolation arises spontaneously.

I trust her so much that I will devote the rest of my life to being her slave, but I know that I am destined to be lonely. She is a human being, but I am not. She can find someone like her.

Lang Weiwei was driving in front and didn't notice my feelings. She had her world, her dreams, and her inner voice:

"When I met him, I was still a third-year high school student. Most people choose to break up because they understand each other, but we chose to be together forever because of our understanding. He is an online sadomasochist who likes to turn his feelings into words. Really understanding him begins with his words. At first, I thought he was a good slave. But later, when we talked more, I found that the man I knew from the words was exactly the man I had imagined for a long time. Oedipus, loyal, brave, obsessed with creating dreams, and was regarded as a change. My desire to possess him became stronger and stronger. From the moment my mother promised me to have him, I kept telling myself that he is mine for the rest of my life! My dream is that he and my husband will live together as a family. I want to grow old with a man who loves and cares for me. Father, I also have a slave who is loved by me and serves me loyally. This is a perfect life. Our family will be reunited and we can live the life I have been looking forward to for a long time. Things are surging in my body, and I feel that my heart is slowly waking up and becoming energetic. "

Lang Weiwei's new home is a winery with beautiful scenery, surrounded by mountains and the sea, with a clear stream flowing slowly through the green mountain stream. The vineyard covers an area of ​​dozens of hectares, with more than 10,000 grapes planted. The warm sea breeze, the refreshing mountain air and the gentle moisture of the creek make this manor look like heaven. Looking at the manor from a distance, green pine trees surround the side slopes, a strip of golden maple leaves is dotted among the vast lavender, endless waves of purple lavender, the golden sunset gently shines on the flowers swaying in the wind, and the faint and elegant purple ocean seems to stretch to the sky.

This is a modern two-story villa built on a mountain, between vineyards and pine forests, facing the sea. Compared to this manor, it looks very small, not much bigger than residential villas in the suburbs of Sydney. But when you get closer, you can see that it is almost transparent. The wooden structure frame is full of floor-to-ceiling windows, all of which are 3 meters high. Almost a crystal palace. There is no need to worry about privacy issues, the entire land here has been purchased, and high walls have been built on both sides to connect the hills and the ocean, completely isolating this place. From the courtyard gate to the villa, the path through the vineyard is another 1 kilometer.

Lang Sen, a handsome and handsome man dressed in a western cowboy look, was very cool. He stood at the gate of the villa to greet him. He was dressed like a native of the country.

As soon as the car stopped, Lang Weiwei ran up to him and kissed him passionately, "Honey, you just came back. Wait a minute."

Lang Weiwei picked up the things with a smile, turned around and ran towards the vineyard.

"Where are you going? Didn't you receive the call?" Lang Sen asked from behind.

At the exit of the vineyard, I crawled on the ground with special protective gear on my hands and knees, and a professional saddle and stirrups on my back. She didn’t forget to cover me with a thick horse blanket under the saddle, so it wasn’t very cold. There was a horse blindfold on the side of my face. That was to ensure that the horse could only look forward, with the bit in my mouth. She was sitting on the saddle, holding the rein in her left hand, and holding a short straight whip in her right hand. From time to time, she gently patted my buttocks. Under the barrier of the horse blanket, there was no feeling. It was just an expression of Weiwei's love.

Her stirrups were adjusted very short because I am not tall, so as to prevent her feet from touching the ground. Plus she is so tall, it would be like an adult riding a child's tricycle, which might look a bit funny.

It must be difficult for a tall girl weighing 120 pounds to hump, but I must persevere and crawl slowly. I don’t want her to fall. Until a pair of men’s boots stood in front of me. I was too tired to lift my head and just looked straight at his knees.

Weiwei's voice remembered, "I said I would give my dog a complete home. This is your dad, Jingjing. Now I just want you to give me a blowjob. I hope he knows that I want you to give me oral sex because I really want to have sex with him. As soon as he sees this scene, he will run over excitedly, carry me to the bedroom, and then make love like crazy, while you crawl in, lick daddy's testicles and my lower body, and when you are done, lick our secretions clean."

I raised my head with difficulty and saw Lang Sen, "Dad?!"

"Yes, I am your father again, and I will always be." He picked up Weiwei, turned around and walked into the villa, his back limping...