He said, can you step on it barefoot, and I lick your feet clean.
We did not agree to his request, and it felt that this was a bit evil.
He said that there are those in the SM films.
Xiao S was still relatively soft-hearted and actually agreed to him. We saw her take off her shoes, walk on the floor barefoot, step on the fruit, until the cracks in her toes were filled with banana mud and the soles of her feet were filled with orange juice.
Ranhuo Xiao S sat on the bed and asked him to lick his feet, as if Xiao S was enjoying himself.
We asked her what she felt, and she said it was difficult to describe it in words, but it was indeed quite strange.
We were also interested, and took off our shoes one after another, stepped on the fruit barefoot, asking him to lick his feet.
However, no matter how hard he tried to lick it with his tongue, his feet would still be unclean. In the end, we could only rinse our feet with water.
We played like this for more than 2 hours, but there were still many dirty things on the dormitory floor. He said it was difficult to clean it up, but we couldn't care about so much. We must let him clean the floor as clean as the beginning. This is difficult for him. If you want to lick the fruit residue, just use your tongue to lick the floor repeatedly. In this way, he had to lick the ash on the floor together. Whoever asked him to play this game Ah, it would be impossible not to pay a price.
When he went to the toilet to lick it, he became even more miserable because the floor in the toilet was very wet, and we often had hairs that fell on the ground. They would mix together over time. The black ball of hair felt very disgusting. Das also deliberately mixed the broken banana mud into the black ball of hair. Not to mention how evil it was, we didn't even dare to watch him eat it.
It was really difficult for him to let a man who was not a toilet slave do this, but fortunately he successfully completed the cleaning task within half an hour.
In order to better understand his feelings, we asked him to go back and write an article.
On January 26, the male slave’s confession on the 3rd day of January 26, we asked him to write a confession the day before yesterday. The following is the article he wrote.
I have been fascinated by women's feet or high heels since I was a child. When I was very young, I longed to be stepped on by women. When I was young, I even hoped that I had a super power to turn into women's insoles and could be stepped on by women to go to school every day.
Every day when I see girls wearing long boots or sandals on the street, I fantasize about being stepped on by them, and I fantasize about having a beauty asking me to make the carpet at her home. She is stepped on by her every day, but she has never been stepped on.
After getting married, I wanted to try it with my wife, but every time she played, she thought I was weird and was not very willing.
The first time I lied to her and asked her to stand on me, I'll guess her weight.
She didn't believe that I could guess and did it. I was really happy at that time, but when she stood barefoot on my stomach for the first time, I felt it hurt very much, as if the stomach inside was trampled, so I couldn't stand it before I stood up completely for the first time.
I felt that standing on my chest might be better, but I didn't expect that standing on my chest would hurt even more, and the bones on my chest seemed to be cracked. I could only lie on the bed and let her stand on her back. Although I could stand on it, the pain was unbearable.
This disrupted my previous fantasies, as if trampling was not as fun as I thought. I wouldn't dare to think about wearing shoes like in SM movies.
My wife doesn’t like to play this with me, but after a long time, I will regain the urge to be trampled by a woman.
Later, I met two queens online one after another, so I contacted them to play trampling. The fee ranged from about 300 per hour. After playing a few times, my ability to withstand stepping became better and better. I found that trampling requires some skills, otherwise I would be injured.
But I found that these two queens were not very beautiful (but they taught me a lot of skills), so I continued to search online and met the four queens who are now trained for free. After more than two months of continuous communication, I sent them a lot of trampling articles, which gradually became interested. I sent them a few movies I wrote. Later, I finally accepted my request. Their four are both good figures and light weight, so they are very enjoyable to play.
Although it still hurts very much, every time they play, they will continue to ask me to step on it.
I usually play every week, and it doesn't matter even if my wife knows it, because I have found the queen of my dreams, and they are also satisfied with my performance. At least in terms of trampling, I believe no one can surpass me, and I hope they won't get tired of playing.
On February 16th, the private slave on Valentine's Day, M said on the phone that he was willing to break up with his girlfriend, which was completely within my expectations.
He said that he was studying for self-study anyway, so he could stay at home to serve me all day.
I think it's pretty good to have such a private slave. I was quite satisfied with his girlfriend's performance last time, but my roommate would definitely find it strange to see a handsome guy as my slave.
On February 14th, he presented himself to me as my Valentine's Day gift. That day he tied many bows on himself, wrapped them like a gift, and showed me the men's chastity pants he wore.
He showed me the signed slave contract and expressed that he would be my private slave for the rest of his life.
His situation is: 182, 21 years old, Aries, he studies e-commerce, and his family is quite rich.
He looks more like Zaizai in F4, but he is more handsome than Zaizai and can shoot TV. His ideal is to be a model.
We did not agree to his request, and it felt that this was a bit evil.
He said that there are those in the SM films.
Xiao S was still relatively soft-hearted and actually agreed to him. We saw her take off her shoes, walk on the floor barefoot, step on the fruit, until the cracks in her toes were filled with banana mud and the soles of her feet were filled with orange juice.
Ranhuo Xiao S sat on the bed and asked him to lick his feet, as if Xiao S was enjoying himself.
We asked her what she felt, and she said it was difficult to describe it in words, but it was indeed quite strange.
We were also interested, and took off our shoes one after another, stepped on the fruit barefoot, asking him to lick his feet.
However, no matter how hard he tried to lick it with his tongue, his feet would still be unclean. In the end, we could only rinse our feet with water.
We played like this for more than 2 hours, but there were still many dirty things on the dormitory floor. He said it was difficult to clean it up, but we couldn't care about so much. We must let him clean the floor as clean as the beginning. This is difficult for him. If you want to lick the fruit residue, just use your tongue to lick the floor repeatedly. In this way, he had to lick the ash on the floor together. Whoever asked him to play this game Ah, it would be impossible not to pay a price.
When he went to the toilet to lick it, he became even more miserable because the floor in the toilet was very wet, and we often had hairs that fell on the ground. They would mix together over time. The black ball of hair felt very disgusting. Das also deliberately mixed the broken banana mud into the black ball of hair. Not to mention how evil it was, we didn't even dare to watch him eat it.
It was really difficult for him to let a man who was not a toilet slave do this, but fortunately he successfully completed the cleaning task within half an hour.
In order to better understand his feelings, we asked him to go back and write an article.
On January 26, the male slave’s confession on the 3rd day of January 26, we asked him to write a confession the day before yesterday. The following is the article he wrote.
I have been fascinated by women's feet or high heels since I was a child. When I was very young, I longed to be stepped on by women. When I was young, I even hoped that I had a super power to turn into women's insoles and could be stepped on by women to go to school every day.
Every day when I see girls wearing long boots or sandals on the street, I fantasize about being stepped on by them, and I fantasize about having a beauty asking me to make the carpet at her home. She is stepped on by her every day, but she has never been stepped on.
After getting married, I wanted to try it with my wife, but every time she played, she thought I was weird and was not very willing.
The first time I lied to her and asked her to stand on me, I'll guess her weight.
She didn't believe that I could guess and did it. I was really happy at that time, but when she stood barefoot on my stomach for the first time, I felt it hurt very much, as if the stomach inside was trampled, so I couldn't stand it before I stood up completely for the first time.
I felt that standing on my chest might be better, but I didn't expect that standing on my chest would hurt even more, and the bones on my chest seemed to be cracked. I could only lie on the bed and let her stand on her back. Although I could stand on it, the pain was unbearable.
This disrupted my previous fantasies, as if trampling was not as fun as I thought. I wouldn't dare to think about wearing shoes like in SM movies.
My wife doesn’t like to play this with me, but after a long time, I will regain the urge to be trampled by a woman.
Later, I met two queens online one after another, so I contacted them to play trampling. The fee ranged from about 300 per hour. After playing a few times, my ability to withstand stepping became better and better. I found that trampling requires some skills, otherwise I would be injured.
But I found that these two queens were not very beautiful (but they taught me a lot of skills), so I continued to search online and met the four queens who are now trained for free. After more than two months of continuous communication, I sent them a lot of trampling articles, which gradually became interested. I sent them a few movies I wrote. Later, I finally accepted my request. Their four are both good figures and light weight, so they are very enjoyable to play.
Although it still hurts very much, every time they play, they will continue to ask me to step on it.
I usually play every week, and it doesn't matter even if my wife knows it, because I have found the queen of my dreams, and they are also satisfied with my performance. At least in terms of trampling, I believe no one can surpass me, and I hope they won't get tired of playing.
On February 16th, the private slave on Valentine's Day, M said on the phone that he was willing to break up with his girlfriend, which was completely within my expectations.
He said that he was studying for self-study anyway, so he could stay at home to serve me all day.
I think it's pretty good to have such a private slave. I was quite satisfied with his girlfriend's performance last time, but my roommate would definitely find it strange to see a handsome guy as my slave.
On February 14th, he presented himself to me as my Valentine's Day gift. That day he tied many bows on himself, wrapped them like a gift, and showed me the men's chastity pants he wore.
He showed me the signed slave contract and expressed that he would be my private slave for the rest of his life.
His situation is: 182, 21 years old, Aries, he studies e-commerce, and his family is quite rich.
He looks more like Zaizai in F4, but he is more handsome than Zaizai and can shoot TV. His ideal is to be a model.