Chapter 1

Before I was 30, I was considered a fickle carrot. After I was 30, I gradually became disgusted. After I had enough fun, I started to play with my mouth and had higher requirements.

Some careers are getting better and better, and many things cannot be stopped.

The first time I came into contact with SM in my life is because of a college date. My name is Ouyang Wenwen. I am a cute girl. I remember more that she is a stocking girl. She is stockings at any time and in any season. This is also the main reason why I am with her. Alas, who told us boys to be inseparable from the temptation of stockings!

Before her, I always thought that girls only needed to care for what they loved. Later, I gradually realized that I would apply some SP, wax, exposure, etc. to girls, so that girls would empathize and identify with you, and even slowly fall into the abyss of your preset SM, until they became doggy.

After being with Wenwen, I started to come into contact with SP, dripping wax and exposed. Later, every time I had sex, I would ask me to play her PP, and I would slowly start to understand all kinds of strange knowledge. I slowly started to sit on the head of the bed, let her kneel on the ground, and fuck him while stepping on her head, let her start slowly adding my father, master.

After a slow training, I asked her to go to CBD to watch a movie during college. I saw her black hair reaching her back, a white down coat outside to her black silk calves, a black shirt inside just blocked her buttocks, two dots on her chest were faintly visible, and a pair of white fur-shaped high-heeled black short boots under her feet. For a girl who is only 19 years old, it is actually a bit mature, but I still can't help but praise her.

I said: Wenwen, today I look so beautiful, these beautiful legs are so good, I like the envious eyes of others. My girl is so kind (good figure, beautiful) envious, ordinary people!

I went over with one hand, ignored her red face, and gently pinched her back, let her come to me, with her face close to her, and held her in my arms, and touched her with the other hand directly from under the down jacket on the shirt from the back, and patted her gently. Oh, today I didn’t wear anything on the lower body, just a pair of black stockings. The little bitch didn’t say hello when she saw her father today. Is it so beautiful and cold to wear it?

Wenwen said: Hello, master, today the bitch is not cold, but the middle is cold, and the little pussy is wet. It’s all my fault for dad. Except for my aunt, I don’t let me wear underwear.

No, no, I just don’t let you wear underwear anymore, I don’t let you wear clothes that are inconvenient to show off your figure, but I didn’t let you wear skirts on your lower body. I saw you want to start being trained here, and I want to kneel down and let me step on you, so I put a collar on you and lead you to the movie, right?You said, everyone in CBD today knows that we Wenwen is a little slut, not a big slut.

At this time, I squatted down gently, gently raised her black stockings and said, "I know you are cold. I can't bear to let my little bitch go, so I'll walk around and go in. The movie started, so I quickly hugged it in my arms and trot into the elevator."

The more you are outside, the more you should be gentle with your puppies. This is the basics of S.

Wenwen said with a light heart and followed me into the elevator.

There are quite a lot of elevators, I remember it was quite crowded, and I was squeezed to the corner, gently lifting his pussy with the hand that was on her shoulder, and she could hear the sound on one side: Close your eyes, lift your shirt, and fantasize yourself, everyone was looking at your naked lower body, looking at your pussy and anus

Wenwen closed her eyes gently and fantasized: Master, Dad, Nuer wanted to pee, and she felt countless eyes looking at me, as if there were a few people touching Nuer.

I naturally touched Wenwen's labia. Wenwen's vagina was soaked, and the vaginal fluid was slowly remaining along your stockings. Can Wenwen's stockings still be worn in a while?Why don’t you take it off? Let’s give it to the cleaning uncle in the cinema?

With a dripping sound, the elevator arrived at the CBD Cinema. Everything came to an abrupt end. I hugged Wenwen tightly, bought 2 super large cups of Coke, and a large bucket of popcorn walked into the cinema.

During the movie, Wenwen wanted to masturbate several times, but I slapped her a few times and told her that she would never allow her to allow her now. Now, there will be a special gift for him, just tell her: Take off her stockings and stuff them into her pussy. Remember, Wenwen will give her stockings to the cleaning uncle himself. Wenwen also told the cleaning uncle that I am only 19 years old this year, just grown up, don’t wear bras or underwear, and come to the movie. My pussy has wet the whole stockings. I beg my uncle to throw them away. Finally, I have to say a joke, remember that the uncle is throwing them away, but I am not allowed to do anything else with my stockings!

Afterwards, at my request, Wenwen drank 2 cups of super coke. After watching the whole movie, the theater also turned on the lights. Wenwen and I also put on down jackets and were about to line up to walk out of the theater slowly. My voice was not loud, and people around me could hear it and said: Did Wenwen forget to take it out?Just take it out and go to the toilet now.

And at this time, I used the voice of only two of us: You are not allowed to go to the toilet now, hold it in!Take out the stockings in your pussy and give them to which cleaning uncle

Wenwen also had her face red and slowly pulled out stockings from her vagina. She pulled her body and leaned towards my arms, shaking, and making a gentle ummy ummy whisper.

I said: I will keep on talking to me when I pass later.

Finally, I held it in the palm of my hand and slowly walked towards the screen, towards the uncle who was cleaning.

Wenwen said: Hello uncle, I am Wenwen. Where is this garbage still there?

Uncle: Oh, just give it to me, thank you, girl, why do you wear so little? Be careful to keep warm. There are only 7-8 degrees outside.

Wenwen said: Thank you uncle. This is my stockings. Please throw them away for me. I just masturbated with my stockings. The whole stockings were stuffed into my pussy. They were wet and their clothes were even colder. Then thank you uncle. He also blinked playfully.

I listened to the voice on the phone, thinking that it was a 20-point high. I performed well and was too sexy. Unfortunately, I could only play and couldn't get it home (I thought at the time)

Uncle: Ah, ah, this... Uncle blushed

Wenwen said: The little bitch owner has an explanation, remember that uncle threw it away, but he is not allowed to do anything else with my stockings--

I stood at the door and saw Wenwen making a silent gesture and lifting up her black shirt. Look, I don’t wear anything under me, and there are gaps in front and back (the meaning of vacuum). I was so cold that I left. I will let my master and dad wait for a long time and I will hit the little bitch’s ass.

Uncle: Master, dad?

At this time, Wenwen shouted to me: Master, I'll throw away the trash, let's go home, today's movie is really good!

I patted the little bitch's butt, kissed her forehead, and walked towards the parking lot.

As soon as you arrive at the parking lot on the second floor of the brigade, you said to Wenwen directly: You're holding it in. There's a pillar over there. Go and put pee. Bitches should also have quality. Sprinkle your dog in this popcorn diaper. Don't drip your dog's urine on my car. Use your shirt to clean it and get on the car. Be careful if you have a drop of pee. You know

I went to the car warm alone, turned on the heat so that the bitch could feel warm when she got in the car. I guess she was very cold too.

The writing is very simple. This is also the more interesting one between me and her. It is also the first time to train me. It has opened the door to a new world. Later, I played it a few times. At that time, a girl was not more than 3 months old. I must have changed it, so I gradually worshiped her and stayed away from her!

A month ago, I had a meal with her. Let’s talk about it slowly if you have the chance in the future!

If someone is interested in it, I will continue to write it. The subsequent words are roughly starting a business (most of them will write about what you encounter in real entrepreneurship), and let’s talk about the various trainings and contrasts you encounter.

Let me preview that the heroine will be named Chen Meng, who is my first female boss in formal work. The company is her own. She belongs to half of the first generation. But in fact, the family is quite related and I am quite capable. When I first met her, I applied for a job in the office. She was wearing a white formal outfit, tied with a bunch of hair, and white glasses with half-framed white glasses. She was domineering and had a hint of cool temperament. She was not only domineering in her professional attire, she also had moments of tenderness.

She is wearing a white suit and sitting upright in front of the computer. She is really beautiful, and her side face is simply so beautiful. Her slightly curly hair has a trace of her domineering aura. In a blink of an eye, the domineering female president suddenly becomes a charming, fresh and refined beauty white-collar worker. Look at her calm demeanor, she is so beautiful that it makes people unable to take her eyes off her. She really wants to just look at her quietly and appreciate her beauty.

This is my first feeling about him, but later I am familiar with him online. At that time, when I was dating Wenwen, I was fortunate to watch a movie: "The Story of O Mother". It has changed a lot to me. It let me know how to train, how to care and comfort, how to show off various training knowledge, how to wear SM accessories and piercings, especially let me know that the truly interesting M is a noble and cold temperament in front of others, which makes people feel inviolable and can only look at it from a distance. Even when I was whipped or trained, I don’t feel any embarrassment or shameless. I will raise my forehead and look at others coldly. Only my own master in my eyes is the most fun, and I gradually fell in love with this poison.

PS: The richer and more successful men and women are eager to be trained and the higher the possibility of becoming a real M. Before the epidemic, I went to a place where I lived a good life every year, and there were many rich people who were trained, one generation and two generations!

Today is Mid-Autumn Festival, and I just have time, so I will write the second chapter. In fact, I have been thinking about it for a long time when I was bored. How to write the golden chapters three, four or five well? Maybe it was my first time writing a book. Maybe I wanted to write some contrasting bitches I met in a tendency to be realistic. Maybe this book lacks some storyliness and contradictions, but who told me that I have limited imagination and only want to write the real ones!

Then let's do it...

I want to write a long time, ps: There is no outline or draft, and there are several encounters with M, but the time span is relatively long, so I will change the timeline and try to write it out gradually in a timeline. Thank you!

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Let’s start with the most obedient M named Nana around me.