The private life of a female office worker is complete (urban life adult novel)

1. Troubles after marriage I’ve been in a bad mood recently.

I have worked in the supply and marketing management department of this private medical device company for five years. I can be said to be the most senior employee in this supply and marketing department with only eight people, and my performance is also very good. I had always hoped to be promoted to department manager, but after the previous manager left, the position remained vacant for two months.

This week, the head office in Nanjing suddenly transferred a young man who is 6 years younger than me to be the manager, bypassing me. The headquarters not only asked me to obey this young man, but also asked me to help him familiarize himself with the situation as soon as possible.

I am already in my 30s. I graduated from a junior college eight years ago and worked in several jobs. I finally found this job five years ago. This company is developing very fast and my monthly salary has increased from 1,000 yuan to 4,700 yuan. I put all my attention into my work, hoping to become a manager. But this time it’s failed again. How can I explain to my wife when I get home?

My wife He Liling is my pride. Li Ling is a female teacher in a middle school. She is two years younger than me, 170 cm tall and has a devilish figure. Li Ling is very beautiful and sexy, with skin as white as jade and long hair draped over her shoulders like a black waterfall. I especially like her eyes, which are very big and sometimes look very pure and sometimes very lustful. Therefore, I am often fascinated by her and lose my mind.

In addition, I also like to look at her feet wearing flip-flops in summer. When she lifts her feet to walk, I can see how white and rosy her heels and soles are. At this time, I wish I were the pair of flip-flops on her feet, so that I can kiss her beautiful and noble feet all the time.

In the eyes of outsiders, Li Ling is a decent and serious woman. Although she is already 30 years old, she is still confident that she has a sexy and beautiful appearance. However, she hides these feminine advantages very well: when she works, she wears glasses, wears strict and conservative clothes, and has a cold and unreasonable expression. This makes many men who want to approach her dare not pursue her easily. Even if there are men who want to approach her, she will reject them mercilessly. At home, I obeyed her in everything and dared not disobey her at all. The main reason she married me was because I pursued her relentlessly.

I am not a man who is fickle and forgets the old and loves new things. I am not only loyal to my wife, but also very afraid of her. I have been married for four years, and my love for my wife has not faded day by day. I still love her very much. I love her so much that I obey her in everything and regard her words as imperial decrees. When she frowns, I panic. When she gives an order, I will do anything to the death. When she smiles, I am overjoyed.

I am a relatively timid person, but sometimes I feel that Ai Liling would even give up her life. And she almost killed me later, but that happened later.

Let me talk about the time when I first met her. On our first date, I took her to the revolving restaurant of the best hotel for Western food. Later, I sent her home. When she said goodbye to me and was about to go into the house, I pulled her back, hugged her in my arms, and kissed her in the fragrant night.

After three months of dating, she was already mine and she gave me her virginity. That night, I laid my whole face on her shoulder, rubbing my cheeks there gently, with infinite attachment. I proposed to her and she didn't refuse. She only made two requests to me. The first was that I was not allowed to interfere in her private life after marriage. No matter what she did, I had no control over it. The second was that I must listen to her as much as possible and obey her requests. If I couldn't do that, she could leave me at any time.

Although I know that these two requests are a bit excessive, but looking at her overly beautiful and coquettish eyes, and thinking that I can be with my beauty every day after marriage, my bones are almost softened. How could I refuse her request!

Half a year later, we got married. I took out all my savings to pay the down payment, and then took out a loan from the bank to buy a two-bedroom, one-living-room apartment of about seven or eight square meters.

On my wedding night, at the age of 27, I was still a virgin.

After finishing all other things that night, my wife and I went to bed. It was the first time that she and I lay in the same bed. I was so excited. My dream of several years was finally coming true. I knelt on the bed and kissed my beautiful wife who was lying quietly, from her face to her neck, towering breasts, well-built buttocks, to her snow-white and round toes. Finally, I moved my mouth to her most mysterious and lascivious vagina and kissed it madly... In the first year after marriage, I was as happy as a god. We also had a period of days where we were as sweet as honey and inseparable. At that time, I loved my new wife very much and I provided her with three meals a day for fear of tiring her out. I used to be lazy, but when I was with my wife, I became very hardworking. I mopped the floor, wiped the table, made the bed and folded the quilt. Our little nest was always kept tidy by my wife and me.

I spoiled her in every way and gave her all my salary without leaving a single cent. Because I have always been worried that facing all kinds of outstanding men, my wife would be moved and dump me. To be honest, I felt that I was not worthy of Li Ling. I was only 1.68 meters tall, plain-looking, and thin. I had no money and no background. This feeling of inferiority has been bothering me ever since I got married, which is why I work so hard and am so determined to get ahead.

Li Ling is a person who loves cleanliness very much. Not only does she dress neatly and beautifully, but she also always keeps her room spotless. She cleaned the room during the first year of our marriage. Later, cleaning the room became my job, and she was particularly picky about my performance.

Li Ling is the kind of person who appears to be simple and honest on the surface, but there is always a rebellious fire burning in her bones. After a year of marriage we sometimes quarreled over trivial matters, but they were all small arguments and always ended in my defeat. In the four years of marriage, not only did she always have the upper hand, but she was also the one who always caused problems, often losing her temper unexpectedly when everything was calm.

In the third year of our marriage, I could clearly feel the changes in her. She often targets me and quarrels with me over trivial matters, which gives me a headache. I found that she often sat alone in silence and didn't like to share her worries with me. She seldom does housework. Occasionally, when she cooks a meal, she will make the kitchen a mess and put things wherever they are used. At this time, I always quietly put things back to their original places.

In the past year, she even slapped me sometimes, but I never fought back. I didn't dare, and I didn't want to. I guess it was because I was spoiled by her. We have never had children, and I don’t know if it’s her problem or my fault.

Before I got married, I always thought that "my wife is more ferocious than a tiger" was a joke. However, after four years, I thoroughly experienced the severity of my wife's iron-blooded house rules. My wife ordered that I was not allowed to secretly save more than 20 yuan of pocket money, not to flirt with female colleagues at work, not to secretly delete text messages on the phone, and to do housework without complaint.

These are the facts, as evidenced by my empty wallet, my nimble figure in the kitchen, and a pile of well-written letters of guarantee.

The new manager is Xia Lei, only 26 years old this year, from Shanxi Province, and graduated from university. He is very tall, about 1.75 meters, handsome and fair-skinned. He dresses neatly every day, always has his hair cut very carefully, exuding youthful vitality, but he is very arrogant.

What made me very uncomfortable was that as soon as he came, he started to boss me around and ordered me to do this and that. I had no choice but to swallow my anger. It was obvious that he didn't take me seriously at all. We implement a salary confidentiality system, but I accidentally discovered that he actually earns 7,200 yuan. I told Li Ling about it and she also felt sorry for me.

He asked me to open up to him my customer base, sales network and supply channels. All the negotiation skills I had accumulated in my business were soon exposed to Xia Lei's vision without any cover.

One weekend, the Supply and Marketing Department held a banquet for new and old customers and held a raffle, and family members also asked to participate. I took Li Ling with me. Manager Xia was very attentive to Li Ling, which made me feel very uncomfortable. As I was busy receiving guests, I didn't look after Li Ling for a while. After a while, I found her standing in a corner of the hall, talking enthusiastically with Manager Xia.

When I got home in the evening, I asked Li Ling what they talked about?

"Nothing, just chatting." Li Ling said perfunctorily.

"Mr. Jiang, your wife is so beautiful!" Manager Xia said to me on Monday. I grinned, but I felt very uncomfortable inside, not happy, but sad. In short, Xia’s words made me very uncomfortable. I was worried that he would seduce Li Ling. If he really wanted to do that, I was obviously no match for him.

I was even more obedient to Li Ling. In fact, not only was I afraid of my wife, but I also had some masochistic tendencies. Since I was a child, I wanted to be ruled by tall women and I liked serving beautiful women. Before I got married, my sexual fantasy was to lick the vagina and buttocks of beautiful women, but that was just a psychological reaction driven by sexual desire. It was not long-lasting and often disappeared after ejaculation.

Deep down in my heart, I just need the feeling of being dominated and insulted, because this feeling is what I fear most in any sexual contact. I am a BDSM fan to a certain extent.

When I first arrived at this medical device company, I used the company's female boss as the object of masturbation. She was a charming mature woman in her thirties or forties, named Liu Lijun. Ms. Liu is tall, even taller than me, at least 1.70 meters, but I'm not sure because every time I see her, she is looking down.

She has a well-proportioned figure, a slim waist, high hips and long legs, which makes her extremely sexy. Especially her noble temperament, elegant demeanor and her power made her naturally become the idol I secretly fantasized about.

Although I masturbated less after getting married, for a long time, just like the confusion about masturbation in my childhood, the emptiness and relief after fantasizing about being released from abuse was also one of the darkest secrets in my heart.

For example, my most frequent fantasy is that I am kneeling naked in front of Ms. Liu's house. The door is open, and she is casually wearing pajamas, as if I were a dog. She naturally hangs the dog chain in her hand on the collar around my neck, and leads me to crawl in.

In General Liu's home, she sat diagonally on a chair made of slaves tied up and curled up. One slave was licking her feet, and another slave was licking her vagina. There was a slave lying next to her, and she was whipping the slave's back with a whip in her hand. Ms. Liu asked me to lie down at her feet, and she used her pair of snow-white enchanting bare feet to clamp my penis and rub it constantly... Thinking of this, I couldn't help but ejaculate, feeling dazed. After each impulse, all I was left with was exhaustion and helplessness, and I ejaculated into my underwear along with my brain. Nothing else mattered anymore. She no longer looked like a superior female boss to me, and I changed from a dog to a human again. Perhaps, this is exactly why I keep masturbating - to restore my sanity and some dignity.

After getting married, I gradually deified my wife and was willing to serve her. In the past two years, Li Ling and I started to try some tricks involving SM. Li Ling absolutely cannot accept being abused, so she is always the one who abuses me first. Although she doesn't seem to be particularly keen on SM, she likes me to obey her, listen to her orders, and give her oral sex. Sometimes I really want to lick her anus, but I dare not, for fear that my wife will laugh at me. After all, I still have my self-esteem as a husband.

But some nights, I would unconsciously crawl under her butt and lick her asshole in my sleep. The next morning, my wife would tease me harshly, saying that I was a little perverted. Of course I have to defend myself, saying that being able to experience all kinds of sexual stimulation is worthwhile as a man.

After she discovered my hidden hobby, I became more open about it and took the initiative to try to lick her ass the next time we had sex. I remember the first time I licked her ass, she laughed and tightened her anus, looking very embarrassed, but gradually, she began to get used to accepting my various oral services, and she really wanted me to lick her anus.

In fact, my wife Liling is also one of the reasons that exacerbate my masochistic tendencies. When we got married, I didn't completely understand Li Ling. I only knew that she had a bad temper and would yell at me if she was the slightest bit dissatisfied with me. Sometimes when she yelled at me, I wanted to talk back, but when I saw her angry eyes and pretty face, I would soften my heart and endure it. She knows I'm afraid of her, so she often threatens me with divorce.

In addition, Li Ling is a girl with strong feminist ideas. She often discusses with me some things that she thinks are unfair between men and women. No matter what the nature of the matter is, I will agree with her. Maybe this is what makes her more and more domineering and what makes me like this today.

I still remember that during our honeymoon, when we had sex, Li Ling was often not satisfied even after I reached orgasm and ejaculated. She was extremely dissatisfied with this and said that I was impotent and could not satisfy her. She wanted me to lick her with my tongue until she was satisfied.

Later, my sexual ability improved. But her sexual desire was stronger. Sometimes I had to lick her for a whole hour before she was satisfied. Then she would kick me off the bed and ask me to sleep in the living room. After a few days, Li Ling asked me to have sex with her, but she wanted me to give her a blowjob first. I licked her lower body with my tongue. She was very excited and a lot of white secretions flowed out. The secretions had a fishy smell. I endured it and even swallowed a lot of her secretions.

She asked me to lick her for nearly an hour before letting me penetrate her body, but she didn't allow me to kiss her mouth because my mouth was dirty from having given her a blowjob.
I thought to myself, you think my mouth is dirty, but why don’t you think that it would be even more uncomfortable if I gave you a blowjob with my mouth and tongue?

That time, Li Ling said she was barely satisfied with my performance. From then on, every time we had sex (it was she who proposed it every time, and she would usually refuse when I proposed it), she would ask me to give her oral sex for at least an hour before I could have sex with her, but I still could not kiss her mouth or face. Also, sometimes when I'm giving her oral sex, if she's already orgasmed, she won't even have sex with me. Remember the first time this happened:

Li Ling said, "That's enough. I won't do it tonight." "Then what about me?" I was burning with desire at the moment.

"Well, go ahead and masturbate. I allow you to masturbate tonight. But if I find out that you masturbate secretly without my permission, we will divorce immediately." I hesitated.

"What? You don't need to solve it? Then I will withdraw my approval." "No, no... I want to solve it." "Then lie down on the ground and masturbate immediately!" I lay on the ground and masturbated, feeling very humiliated. Li Ling even covered my mouth and nose with the dirty underwear that she had just taken off.

"Don't say I'm not good to you. Just smell the scent of my underwear and imagine having sex with me. It's very exciting!

Also, you should sleep in the living room tonight. I'm going to sleep first. "Then Li Ling fell asleep without even looking at me, and after I took care of myself, I went out to sleep in the living room. From then on, we did this often.

In the past two years, I often have to sleep in the living room. This is my sex life. Isn't it terrible? But daily life was not much better. First of all, all my salary had to be given to Li Ling. She only gave me a very small amount of money every day for work, barely enough for a ride and a cheap lunch box at noon, not even enough to buy a newspaper. After get off work, I had to go home immediately to do all the housework. When we first got married, Liling and I each took care of half of the housework, but soon she asked me to take care of all the housework, and now it has become an unwritten rule between us.

Li Ling had a bad temper. At first, she would yell at me whenever she was slightly dissatisfied with me. Later, she would even come over and slap me. I wanted to fight back, but I always softened my heart and endured it. The consequence of enduring it was that she became even more aggressive. Not only did she become more and more violent towards me, she also did many excessive things to me.

I remember one day, I came home from get off work, and Li Ling went out. She didn't come back until almost midnight, and she was drunk and sat on the sofa. Before I asked her where she was going, she ordered me: "You, come here and take off my shoes!" The husband is working hard outside, but the wife just goes out to enjoy herself and even asks her husband to take off her shoes. How can this be logical? But unfortunately, I was too cowardly and still walked up to her, squatted down, and took off her high heels, feeling somewhat excited.

"Haha... aren't my feet beautiful?" She said as she stretched one foot in front of me. Pointing her foot at my head was really insulting, and I subconsciously tilted my head back.

"You're shrinking? Do you think my feet smell bad?" "No, not at all. Your feet are... beautiful." "Then smell them and see if they smell good?" Li Ling stretched her feet in front of me again. I blocked them with my hands. She got furious and slapped me in the face.

"I'm your husband, why do you treat me like this?" "I treat you the way I like! I want you to smell my feet now. I order you to put your nose on the soles of my feet. If you don't do it, we will divorce immediately. One, two..." Before Li Ling counted to three, I had already put my nose on the soles of her feet. I smelled some foot sweat and felt that her feet were a little wet and hot.

"Do you think you are being a slut? Breathe in harder!" "Huh...Huh...Huh..." "Tell me, do my feet smell good?" "Yes...very good..." "Really?" "Yes, they really smell good." Li Ling stood up and took off her flesh-colored stockings in front of me. She lifted her stinky feet that had just taken off her stockings and stepped in front of my nose while I was squatting. It was definitely a very humiliating scene.

"You said it smells good. I know you must like the smell. But I've let you smell it enough. Now go get a basin of water to wash my feet." I brought a basin of clean water. Li Ling put her bare feet into the water, and I washed her feet with my hands.

"I'm done." "Idiot, go get your face towel and dry my feet!" I helplessly took my face towel to dry her feet. Li Ling took off the thong she was wearing and threw it on the ground: "You have to wash my underwear and stockings by hand tonight, and then polish these leather shoes for me. You can't go to bed until you're done. Do you understand?" In addition to all the housework, I also have to wash her underwear and stockings she wore that day and polish her shoes by hand every night. Now I am no longer her husband, but more like her slave. She had her way with me, doing whatever she wanted me to do, no matter how insulting, perverted or cruel it was.

Generally speaking, our sex life after marriage is quite harmonious. Liling has a strong sexual desire and wants it almost every night. I try my best to satisfy her, for fear that she will think I am not good enough. In fact, I was really exhausted, so I had to give her a blowjob, and she always liked me giving her a blowjob.

In the past, she was always relatively gentle before asking me to give her a blowjob, which gave me some face. But in the past two years, her attitude has changed. Her tone is always imperative. She not only ordered me to lick her vagina, but even ordered me to lick her ass. Of course, I had to do as she said. As a result, Liling often gets angry and always takes it out on me.

2. The days of being a house slave to my wife (Part 1) Every day when Li Ling comes home from get off work, I have to change her shoes and wash her feet after meals. It has become my habit and a must-do job. But this could no longer satisfy Li Ling's needs. Her goal was to conquer me, rule me, become the queen, and turn me into her slave.

After dinner, when watching TV, Liling would lie on the sofa with her legs casually resting on the step stool. She would hold a toothpick in her hand and pick up the fruits that I had prepared for her on the fruit platter, which had been washed, peeled, cored and cut, and slowly put them into her chubby and sexy little mouth, savoring them carefully.

"Honey, I walked a lot today and my feet are tired. Please give me a massage!" As she said that, Li Ling glanced at me and found that I was beginning to lose control of myself again. She swung her charming feet, and wiggled her toes to shape her feet.

"If you don't want to, forget it. If you want to, do it quickly!" "No, I want to. I'll listen to you." I really was like a servant, holding up Li Ling's pair of captivating feet, rubbing them gently, letting Li Ling do whatever she wanted. Li Ling was intoxicated in this atmosphere.

Suddenly, Li Ling found that I was kneeling on one leg in front of her. She raised her right foot and stepped hard on my knee, and I suddenly knelt on both knees at her feet.

"This is the correct position. I will be happy if you serve me like this. Do you understand? Husband, you don't need me to teach you in the future." "Yes, Madam." I began to call her Madam instead of calling Li Ling my wife.

Li Ling immediately corrected me: "Don't call me Madam, I want to be the master, so just call me Master from now on!" Li Ling said proudly.

"Yes, Master." Li Ling controlled me. Li Ling's feet could almost feel the heat from my breath.

"You call me master, then what do you call yourself?" "Call me villain, servant, servant, slave, puppy, whatever you like!" I'm already in the mood.

"Well! In that case, I'm going to give you a name that's both nice and generous. From now on, you'll be called Foot Slave!

Others didn’t understand it either and thought it was a nickname! "Yes, Master." Li Ling enjoyed my massage, but was still not satisfied. Li Ling not only needed my physical service, but also spiritual enjoyment.

"How do you feel now? Are my feet beautiful?" "Yes," I replied.

"Then are you willing to rub my feet?" "Yes." Li Ling continued to tease me: "Don't you want to lick it?" "This..." The man's self-esteem was still playing tricks on me. This was the first time that Li Ling let me kiss her unwashed feet.

The toes of her idle right foot were rubbing gently on my left cheek: "Come on, lick it, you rub it so comfortably, this is a reward for you." I stuck out my tongue and licked Li Ling's bare beautiful feet. Li Ling felt very happy. She smiled happily, immersed in the pleasure of enslaving others.

After I rubbed and licked both of her feet, Li Ling said in a soft voice, "Okay, I want to wash my feet. Bring me a basin of water!" I was used to obeying Li Ling's orders. I obediently brought the foot washing water, placed it at Li Ling's feet, knelt beside her obediently, and started washing her feet without her orders.

"Okay, so slow. Move your face forward, I want to move my toes." Li Ling ordered again.

I obediently put my face under Li Ling's feet. Li Ling happily pinched my face with her feet, pulled my ears, and twisted my nose. While I was washing Li Ling's feet, I endured the constant abuse from Li Ling's feet. Li Ling knew that she was about to become the queen, but I was not yet a complete slave. She had to continue to transform me and make me lose myself and my self-esteem.

In the past, when we went to bed, Li Ling always tried her best to satisfy me. Now Li Ling wants to change me and make me satisfy her. Although I keep pestering her, she just won't agree and tells me that she has no mood. I would ask Li Ling how to get emotional, and she would say to me: "Do you still need to ask? Just kiss me, from the forehead to the toes, and when I feel comfortable, I will get emotional." I kissed Li Ling from top to bottom, and when I kissed Li Ling's lower body, Li Ling would naturally spread her legs and hum.

It's undoubtedly like telling me that only when you serve me like this can I have emotions. At this time, Li Ling can fully enjoy the tenderness of my mouth and tongue.

Only when Li Ling is completely comfortable will she satisfy me. Of course, she can't let me press on her. Don't forget that Li Ling is the queen. If she lets me kneel, put her feet on my shoulders, or let me touch myself, and say more encouraging and praising words, I will develop the habit of following Li Ling's will.

Through these efforts, I have become accustomed to serving Li Ling at night. When Li Ling can come home, she will do nothing and just enjoy and enslave me to her heart's content.

When no outsiders come to my house, Li Ling is already the queen. When she comes into the house, I will kneel down to greet her, kiss her toes, take off her shoes and change her clothes. She can keep her hands off the ground and her feet off the ground, and I will do everything for her.

After taking off my shoes and seeing Li Ling's legs spread, I would obediently crawl to Li Ling's side and shake my body: "Master, please mount me." Li Ling smiled, straddled my back, put her two feet against my ears, patted my butt and shouted: "Come on, my foot slave." "Foot slave, are you done with your work?" "Yes, Master." The increasingly strong slave nature exuding from me surprised Li Ling and delighted her even more.

When I crawled to the sofa in the living room, Li Ling ordered, "Stop." I stopped crawling immediately. Li Ling continued to order, "Lower your head and move backwards!" As she said that, she grabbed my hair and pressed my head to the ground. I quickly put my head to the ground and crawled backwards.

After Li Ling got off the horse, she sat on the sofa. I knelt in front of Li Ling's feet with my forehead on the ground. Li Ling's charming and slender feet were placed in front of my head. Li Ling said sternly, "Raise your face." I raised my face, and Li Ling put her bare feet on my face. I took the initiative to lick Li Ling's feet without hesitation, and I kept massaging Li Ling's legs with both hands. Li Ling sipped the tea I made for her, enslaved me, and enjoyed the pleasure of enslaving people.

Now Li Ling can enjoy herself however she wants and can abuse me as she pleases. When she wanted to visit me, she would let me arouse her emotions with my mouth, and then kneel down for her enjoyment and play with. When she was completely comfortable, she would let me stop, clean her with my mouth, and gently massage her legs until she fell asleep. Only then could I do other work, and she never considered whether I was satisfied or not.

On the premise of ensuring that Li Ling is satisfied at any time, she would sometimes indulge me on weekends and let me use her hands to vent my feelings for the week. I would kneel on the ground, kiss her feet and thank her profusely until she let me orgasm.

Once, I failed to satisfy Li Ling and had an affair. Li Ling made me kneel beside her bed, stuffed my mouth with her pantyhose, and then made me kneel beside her bed with her high heels on my head. She punished me by making me kneel like that for the whole night. From then on, I never dared to let her go without Li Ling's consent.

That night, Li Ling received a call from a man asking her to go out. She immediately went out and fooled around with some man for the whole night and did not return home until the morning.

From my wife's actions and the tone of her voice, I guess she seems to like that man very much. Every time the man called, Li Ling would speak in a sweet voice to flatter him. Every time the man asked her out, she would immediately put on makeup, wear the sexiest and most beautiful clothes and shoes, and hurry out.

Once in the middle of the night, Li Ling was asking me to lick her vagina and she was enjoying it very much. But when the man called, she immediately put on her clothes and was about to go out.

"Where are you going?" I mustered up the courage to ask my wife in a low voice. I am extremely terrified of my wife.

"You coward, how dare you meddle in my business? Are you so bold? Crawl over here, kowtow to me and apologize! It's your choice, either get a divorce or kneel down and kowtow to me and apologize." I struggled with myself for several times and then obediently crawled under the crotch of this whore, kowtowed and said sorry, and apologized to her extremely slutty pussy.

Li Ling smiled proudly: "You are really born to be a slave." The slut looked at me with disdain and said, "I am going to go drink with some men now, and let them play with me, how about it? Humph! Coward! Wait for me when I come back tonight, I will play with you well, I am often played with by others, I have a lot of experience, ha..." I hadn't come to my senses yet and forgot to answer. The whore kicked me hard: "Did you hear that?" "Yes! Yes!" I nodded in a low voice, and the tone of my voice was completely consistent with the abject situation of being naked and exposed on the ground.

(Next) "Ding! Ding!" The clock on the wall rang, indicating the arrival of two o'clock.

It was late at night, and I was sitting on the sofa at home waiting for my wife Li Ling to come back.

There was a sound of the door opening, I walked quickly to the door and turned the lock. Tired Li Ling came back.

"Master, you have worked hard." "I'm so tired." Li Ling sat on the sofa, took off her black high heels, and said slowly.

"Yes, yes." I answered timidly, and immediately took out a pair of high-heeled slippers and half-knelt to help my wife put them on. There were only two thin ribbons on the slippers, and my wife's white feet and toes painted with red nail polish.

I bent down and kissed Li Ling's toes, and said to my wife, "Master, tonight I want..." Li Ling said, "No, I'm tired." I lowered my head and said nothing. Li Ling took off her coat. She had dyed yellow wavy hair, an oval white face, almond eyes, and looked very charming. The nose is thin and high, and the mouth is small. She was wearing a pink bra, with white and big breasts and deep cleavage, and a pink T-shaped panty underneath. The thin strap was stuck in the crack of her buttocks, exposing her plump buttocks, which was very seductive. The slender and plump thighs match the plump buttocks perfectly.

Li Ling waved to me: "Come here, you gigolo husband." I hadn't touched my wife for several weeks. When I heard the call, I immediately took off my clothes and crawled towards my wife, naked in only a pair of underwear.

Li Ling grabbed my hair and pulled my face to her vagina: "Smell it carefully!" I obediently smelled my wife's vagina, where there was a strong smell of semen.

Li Ling turned around, stuck out her white buttocks and said, "Smell my big white buttocks. It's very popular with those stinky men! Today they touched it, licked it, and kept praising it as the best!" I knelt down and licked and smelled my wife's buttocks, while my hand kept stroking my penis. Li Ling suddenly turned around, raised her hand and slapped me: "When will you become a real man?" I knew Li Ling was also feeling sad, so I smiled at her.

Li Ling slapped me in the face again: "You are such a loser, yet you can still laugh." Li Ling took out a whip and a candle from her handbag and said to me: "Just get down on the ground and I will let you suffer." I lay on the ground like a dog. The whore raised the whip and hit me on the back, "Ah... Master." Red marks were left on my back and I screamed.

Li Ling lit a candle and dripped wax on my red mark. This time she let out a low, muffled cry. Li Ling stretched her feet in front of me and said, "Lick my feet." While I licked the slut's toes, I endured the pain in my back. Li Ling continued to laugh wildly, but there seemed to be a hint of sadness and anger in her laughter.

"I just like your lowliness. I will make you a dog under my feet!" She hooked my chin with the tip of her shoe and looked at me with contempt: "I want you to lick my high-heeled slippers clean for me." I endured the pain in my body, picked up the high-heeled slippers in front of me with both hands, stuck out my tongue, and licked them carefully again and again.

After about five or six minutes, Li Ling finally spoke: "Okay, you licked it very clean.

Now, I want you to amuse me like a dog. "As she said this, she kicked the high-heeled slippers on her feet a few meters away: "Crawl over and pick up my shoes with your mouth like a dog." I hesitated for a moment, and Li Ling kicked me heavily on the cheek with her white and tender bare foot: "Go! You bitch!" "By the way, wait..." She seemed to suddenly remember something: "The light is so dim, I'm afraid your dog eyes can't find my shoes! Haha, I think you should smell my feet first, and then use your dog nose to sniff for them!" As she said this, Li Ling stretched her feet under my nose, and I immediately smelled a sour and stinky smell of bare feet.

"Bitch, do my feet smell good? I haven't washed my feet in these days!" The whore said to me with a smile while pressing her toes against my nose. At this time, I was almost suffocated by the stench emanating from her feet. As her toes twisted, waves of damp and sour smell filled my nostrils.

"Okay, you should have a deep impression of the smell of my feet now. Go crawl and bring my shoes back." I crawled in the hall with the help of the light and soon approached Li Ling's high-heeled slippers. I put my mouth close to them. The smell in the high-heeled slippers was almost exactly the same as the smell of her feet. I breathed in the strong foot odor while holding the shoes in my mouth and slowly crawled back to Xiaoxin's feet.

"Haha, what a smart dog! You found your master's shoes so quickly." Li Ling smiled happily and said, "Well, I think I should give you a reward. Just lick my feet!" I was very excited to hear this, and I couldn't wait to put my mouth on her feet and lick them carefully.

"Look at you, you little dog, how greedy your mouth is." Li Ling looked at me and said contemptuously, "You have to lick it carefully. I don't want to wash my feet again tonight. You must lick them clean for me." "Please rest assured, master." I answered vaguely because I had her toes in my mouth.

The slut's feet were covered in dirt, and the sour smell of leather and sweat was very strong. I just lay at her feet and swallowed the salty humiliation in big gulps. But all this actually caused my body to have a noticeable reaction, and my lower body became unknowingly hard.

Li Ling seemed to have noticed all this: "What, can licking my stinky feet stimulate your sexual desire?" She lowered her head and looked at me: "Well, I think you should solve it yourself in front of me! This is for your own good, so that you don't have any problems. Haha!" "But I... I..." I didn't know what to say.

"What do you mean?" Li Ling kicked me to the ground angrily: "You do it just because I tell you to. Do you dare to disobey my order?" "No, I'm not, it's just... just..." I was scared by what I saw. I really didn't want to masturbate in front of my wife anymore.

"You really don't want to do it?" Li Ling's voice became even more severe: "Take off your pants!" I had no choice but to obey and do as she said. My male symbol was completely exposed in front of her.

"Haha, is this your life?" Li Ling seemed to be mocking me: "Hold it with your hand and show me!" "Please let me go, master! I really can't!" I was almost begging.

At this time, Li Ling seemed to have lost her patience. She raised her foot and kicked me hard in the face, and I fell on the ground with my back facing up. But she didn't let me go. She stepped hard on my genitals with her feet. The heart-wrenching pain almost made me faint. I moaned softly.

This seemed to further stimulate Xiao Xin's desire to abuse me. She raised her foot again and stomped hard on my vital parts several times: "Are you really not going to do it? Do you think I will let you go easily? Humph, I will kick you to death. If your body is strong enough, you just keep holding on!" As Li Ling spoke, she kept kicking my testicles, lower abdomen, chest and face with her feet in high-heeled slippers.

"Who do you think you are now? The thing that symbolizes your masculinity has been trampled under my feet, and I can destroy it easily. Do you think you still have dignity? You are just a dog in front of me!" Li Ling continued to trample on me almost crazily.

"Please spare me! I'll do it, I'll do it." I had no choice. I knelt in front of her again, held my swollen and bleeding penis in my hand, endured the pain, and kept pumping it up and down.

"Very good, you should have done this a long time ago." Li Ling looked at me proudly and stretched out a foot wearing high-heeled slippers in front of me: "Now you can masturbate while smelling my high-heeled slippers and feet. Haha! I really like the way you smell my high-heeled slippers." Just like that, I completed another masturbation in front of my wife under Li Ling's feet that exuded a sour smell.

Li Ling was tired, so she lay on the sofa, took off her thong and gave it to me: "You can use it to solve your problems in the future!" I took the panties and smelled them lovingly.

In the morning, Li Ling got up, sat on the sofa, and crossed her legs.

"Master, you're up, please sit down." I quickly made tea and brought it to my wife.

"Yeah." Li Ling snorted coldly as a greeting to me.

"What's that smell?" Li Ling asked with a frown, shrug her nose.

"Oops, I forgot to turn off the fire." I also smelled burnt food, and there was chicken soup stewing in the kitchen! I ran to the kitchen, and the chicken soup had already turned into a black paste.

After I cleaned up the mess in the kitchen, I returned to the living room nervously, and sure enough, Li Ling was already furious.

"Kneel down!" Li Ling shouted. My knees couldn't help but go weak and I knelt in the middle of the living room not daring to move.

"What do you say you can do well? You're over 30 years old, and you're just a fucking waste!" Li Ling started to scold me: "I said to hire a nanny, and you said you could cook and make it more delicious, but you either fried the vegetables or steamed the rice! It would be fine if you can't do it during the day, I would just treat you as feeding a dog, but at night you are even softer than during the day, I don't know what's the use of you? What's the use? Tell me! Tell me!" "Crawl over here!" Li Ling became more and more angry, and picked up a feather duster from the side. I knew a beating was inevitable.

I slowly crawled towards my wife, lay at her feet, and waited for the next order. I have become accustomed to listening to my wife and obeying her orders.

Li Ling stepped on my head and the feather duster fell on my back and shoulders without any purpose. I endured the pain and didn't scream. This kind of beating happened almost every day. When I first started getting beaten, I wasn't used to it, and Li Ling wasn't used to it either, so she didn't dare to hit me back. Later, when they saw that I was very docile, they hit me harder and harder and became more and more out of control. I wanted to make my wife happy, so it didn't matter if I let her hit me a few times, as long as she didn't divorce me and this was still their home.

After beating for a while, Li Ling was a little tired and a little excited, so she ordered me to get under her skirt and lick her.

Li Ling was wearing a business suit. When the narrow skirt of the suit was spread apart by her legs, a hole was formed. I tried hard to put my head in and licked her vagina through her lace panties.

I tried my best to stick my entire tongue on my wife's delicate vagina, brushing it up and down with even force. Gradually, I felt my wife's vagina moving, so I raised my tongue and licked deep inside. Although covered by her panties, I could still feel the changes in my wife's clitoris...it grew incredibly large. I opened my mouth and took it in, sucking it hard, hoping that it could feel my love.

The naughty pubic hair stuck out from both sides of her panties and pricked my nostrils, making me sneeze uncontrollably. I quickly pressed my nose against the concave part of my wife's vagina. At this time, Li Ling was probably about to reach orgasm. She clamped her long legs around my head tightly and thrust her buttocks eagerly. I began to have difficulty breathing.

Fortunately, it was over quickly. Thick vaginal fluid spurted out of Li Ling's vagina, flowing out from both ends of her panties along her snow-white thighs. I quickly ate it all up, and it tasted pretty good. Li Ling is a sensitive person who can be easily aroused and satisfied.

After the climax, Li Ling kicked me down, stepped on my chest and walked towards the bathroom. I quickly got up and prepared breakfast.