Chapter 6

Lick my legs Ah, Xiao S teased him and asked him to raise his head hard to lick her calves.

We practiced this for a long time until his belly was fully able to withstand our torture.

From the beginning, I could only hold on for 5 seconds to the end of the day. Although I saw that my body was covered in scars and was full of red marks, at least I heard from him that the pain could be held back.

We felt that this was not exciting enough. I wanted to play some new tricks. First, I stood on his stomach, and then stood on his cheek with one foot and twisted his face. Although this action was very dangerous, we no longer care about the life or death of the bitch on the soles of the feet. Anyway, we would play whatever we wanted. His face was stepped under my boots, and even the painful expression could not be expressed, so we could only torture.

Then when it was Das S's turn, she deliberately put the weight on one foot and raised the other slightly. Now the weight on one foot was placed on one foot, and he screamed again like a pig.

I said, it seems you still have to practice.

You have to learn every trampling technique.

Four of us trained him to withstand the ability to withstand one foot on one foot. Sometimes the director stood with one foot and stabbed his neck with the tip of his shoe. We were quite scared after thinking about it later.

But I was really crazy at that time, and fortunately nothing happened.

Then we were going to play something more exciting, standing on him and stepping on him. The four of us took turns to step on him. This time he was much better than before. Although he was trembling constantly, it was much better than before.

As we continue to train our balance ability, we are much better. We don’t need others to support us like we did at the beginning. Now I can stand on top of it and maintain balance alone, so that the other two can step on his hands and prevent his hands from bounced.

Then the director stood near his neck, clamping his face with his feet. We looked scary, but afterwards, it didn't hurt much.

We want to play a difficult action, that is, two people stand on each other at the same time, and no man can bear it. If he is really hurt by it, we think he is willing to do so. We never treat him as a human being in our hearts, just like a puppy picked up from the roadside. Who cares about his life or death?

Big S and Xiao S came to play first. They could hold the bed rail next to them with their hands, and then stand on their chests and the belly. The two of them were quite merciful and their heels were slightly raised. If they were really using high heels to stand on them, they would probably have been seriously injured.

Once I stood on his chest, and the director of the room also stepped on his nose with his feet and flattened his nose. Just like the last time I played suffocating, we actually liked to suffocate men.

In fact, the bitch may not know that we are very polite to him. We have leveraged our strength when we stand on him. If we really stand on it desperately, he will definitely not be able to walk out of our dormitory. If we really exert force, even if we don’t stand on him and just step on him with our heels, he will not be able to stand it.

Big S likes to stand on him like this and crush his two nipples, and his face will immediately twist and his mouth will open.

We were wearing short skirts that day, so he could see the underwear inside when we stood on him clearly. By the time we thought about it, he probably had seen it many times. In order to punish his crime, we kicked him with our feet at the same time, stepping on his hands, face and legs until we were so tired that we fell on the bed.

Finally, the four of us took turns stepping on the slave's face with one foot and then took photos with digital cameras.

This time, the training lasted about 3 hours. We thought he was pretty good and made an appointment to continue next week. Before leaving, we gave him some of our old stockings.

No. 3 m (January 19)

On January 19, we still trained and trained him in the way we last time. Because he gave us a good feeling (he is indeed handsome), he played the trampling game for 2 hours, which was similar to the last time. The main result was that we had completely opened the slave's heart. The slave said that the reason why it was difficult to persist the previous time was mainly because he was very afraid of being hurt deep in his heart, so he couldn't let go when playing, and wanted to give up when he felt the pain. But after two trainings, he began to feel that since he had become our pleasing tool, he had to completely put life and death aside, so he could tolerate it even if the pain was too much.

We can even jump over him this time (we have mattresses under his body for safety), and Xiao S also likes to stand on the bed and then jump down and step on his palm.

What's different from last time is that Big S has been able to stand completely on the slave's face, the method is to stand on the slave's mouth with one foot, the slave's eyes with one foot, and then hold us with both hands to maintain balance.

The difficult action performed by the director was to stand on the slave's chest with one foot and insert the heel of the other foot directly into the slave's mouth.

He seems to like being stomped on us and likes to play this every time.

We just stepped on his fingers, palms or backs with our shoes. Sometimes when we were happy, we would play a group hand-step game of four people, that is, I stepped on his palms with both heels, the chief of the room stepped on his fingers with both feet, and the size of the S stood on his arms respectively.

After the trampling game, the feeling of our previous love of being licked came back, so I told him, hurry up and bitch, why don’t you help us take off our shoes?

He first helped me unzip my boots, then slowly took off my boots, and I put my feet in front of him. He first held my feet admiringly, and then I let him hold my big toes in my mouth. I felt my toes rubbed repeatedly by his tongue, which was very comfortable.

I forced him to lick every toe of me.

Big S was eager to try it out. He took off their high heels like before. At the same time, they stretched out their feet for him to lick them, and stretched their big toes into his mouth for him to hold them. He praised our nail polish for being beautiful, and our vanity swelled, so he kept asking him to lick them, and all four of them stretched their feet in front of him.

I clamped his nose with my toes, and I stretched my feet in front of my nose to let him smell it. Little S and the chief of the room put their feet into his mouth.

Our experience this time is that some projects can be done for a long time, while others cannot be done for a long time. For example, the one-legged face we have done is that the head of the room first stands on his chest, then step on his face with one foot, and then lifts the other foot, just like a golden rooster independent. Both sides need to hold her to maintain balance, and only lasts for about 3 seconds. The head of the room feels like it is about to break the head of the slave. It is difficult to maintain balance with one foot, so the slave is very painful, and the most painful thing is the nose.

Experience is the harder it is to maintain balance. The more painful the slave is, the more painful it is. The queen's weight is not the most terrible, but if the balance cannot be maintained, the person standing on it will reach the balance by exerting force from his feet. Once he exerts force, the slave will be ineffective, so it is very dangerous.

If you can maintain balance and stop moving as soon as you stand up, the queen will easily leverage the strength of her feet, and slaves will not be easily injured.

In addition, you can also stand on the slave's forehead with one foot in your boots and insert high heels into the slave's mouth.

(It's super difficult to do, only I did it successfully once)

When stepping on your hands, it should be no big problem if you step on the sole of your shoes, and it is easier for him to accept it with a little force.

The difficulty is that the stiletto heels stand on the palm of your hand or fingers and press them with the weight of your entire body. If you don’t do it well, your hands will be useless. We haven’t tried it before, and we dare not try it.

Because there is a lot of flesh on the body, there is very little flesh on the hands, and bones are easily broken.

In addition, he has a lot of flesh on his body, and his standing is soft and elastic. Only such a slave can stand on him. We probably don’t fit a thinner male.

No. 3 m (January 24)

I often call us these days on the 3rd. When he came on January 24th, he brought a lot of fruits to us (I later found out that he had other purposes).

After he came, we wanted to play the previous trampling game again, but after only less than half an hour, he wanted to change some new tricks.

We asked him what he was playing, and he pointed to the pile of fruits (there are orange bananas inside) and said: I like to watch you step on fruits.

We immediately knew what he was thinking, but we ordered him to clean our dormitory after playing. He agreed immediately: I will complete the task with my mouth.

I took out a few oranges first. The oranges he bought were quite large and it was more convenient for us to step on. Small oranges were easy to slip off.

We asked him to peel the orange and banana skin first, then put an orange on the ground, and first stepped on it, first stepped on the orange with high heels, and then rolled it on it with shoes.

The oranges were immediately flattened and the juice was flowing out.

We also went up and stepped on it.

A bitch, don't go to eat Ah.

He immediately obediently lie on the ground and started eating it. He even licked the juice on the floor with his tongue, and then swallowed the rotten orange.

Bitch, have you forgotten anything?

Without Ah, I licked it all.

Didn't you see the one on my shoes?

He immediately lay down and licked the soles of my shoes.

Don't forget that all four of us have to lick Ah.

The chief grabbed his hair and licked him until he licked all four of us's shoes.He had to do it because he knew that if he didn't do this, he would be slapped by us.

Then the director started stepping on bananas until he stepped on a complete banana like mud. Das suddenly thought of a suggestion, she said that bananas are very similar to the thing under a man, and we can also play the game of trampling on jj in the future.

He lay down and started eating rotten bananas, and then he also wanted to lick the room chief's feet clean.

Later we threw all the peeled fruits on the ground, and then several people took turns to step on them until the entire dormitory floor was full of rotten fruits, and then we forced him to clean up the mess with his tongue.

Big S also deliberately put the orange in the toilet and stomped it, and then asked him to lick it.

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.

A college girl's training diary February 2007-07-1021:18:13 On February 16th, the private slave on Valentine's Day, I said on the phone that I would like to break up with my 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.

I made three agreements to him, one is that I cannot fall in love with my roommate, two is that I cannot call anyone to my house without my consent, and three is that I cannot make any sexual requests without my permission.

The requirement for him to wear is that when his roommate is away, he has to wear a shirt and tie. Men are tempted by uniforms, and we women also have it. Many girls have fantasies about doctors and lawyers. I prefer him to wear it very formally. In the SM film, I see that men are naked. I personally don’t like men all the time. They only ask him to be naked after entering my room at night.

I asked him to read every article in my blog carefully, especially the one I wrote about my ideal life. Since there are too few private slaves now, he can only take care of all the work.

He must learn all the housework in the shortest time to ensure that I live like a princess, otherwise he will be abandoned by me.

He is a little more useful than the handsome guy I imagined. At least he is quite careful and diligent in housework. He was busy preparing dinner for more than 2 hours. I asked my roommate to have dinner with him. The roommate is 27 years old and 172-year-old Yangzhou beauty. She has been in Shanghai for one year and is a single person. Her real name cannot be said, but her online name is Luanhong.

She often goes out to soak in bars at night, and she has a good alcohol tolerance and likes to smoke.

We usually cook and wash dishes, and I go back to my house to eat on weekends.

When Luanhong came back, she said, who cooked so many dishes.

I pointed at him, he did it.

Is your new boyfriend?Why don’t you go out to celebrate Valentine’s Day?

No, it's my dog.

Dog? No.Your little wolf dog.

No, it's just my male servant, a slave.