Lezdom Story: Miss Lan Anh (Part 4)
Miss Lan Anh p4
Tr followed La's every step to the chair. La sat down, leaned back in the chair, and looked up at the ceiling, looking like she had drunk quite a lot and was very tired. La: Go into the bathroom to get dressed, then go outside and tell Sister H (the maid named H) to make a glass of lemon tea for the young lady.
Tr bowed to La, crawled into the bathroom to get dressed, then crawled out of the bathroom door to the front door before daring to stand up and run to ask Sister H to make a glass of lemon tea. Tr then carried the glass of tea into the room with both hands. Closing the door, Tr walked straight to La and knelt down to offer it to her. La took it with one hand, took a small sip, then placed it on the table.
La: - You're brave, aren't you? Daring to walk straight like that? Tr bows: "Master, please forgive me. I was afraid it would spill on the floor and... and..."
La: "What? S...p...e...a...k..."
Tr:- Yes, yes, the slave sees the master like this and is just too worried about the master... up... up... please forgive me, master. Hearing this, La burst out laughing and used her bare foot to rub Tr's hair. La knew one thing: Tr had been completely conquered by her, and Tr knew the same—he was completely subjugated under La's feet.
La: - You know how to talk to me, don't you! You're not as stupid as I thought. Hahaha... Tr still kept his head on the floor while La's feet continued to rub his hair. La was still sipping her tea when she suddenly remembered something. She used one foot to slap Tr's face. Tr quickly raised his head: "Yes, mistress."
La signaled for Tr to stand up.
Tr: "Dare not, master?" Then Tr saw La's beautiful, sparkling eyes slightly narrow, and Tr was scared and stood up immediately. La glanced over and looked Tr up and down from head to toe. Without saying anything else, Tr automatically took off all his clothes and placed them to one side, then automatically knelt down. Then La picked up a remote control on the table and pressed a button. Suddenly, the light in the room changed from bright white to crystal purple—only slightly brighter than normal nightlight. The light in the room was truly "magical," making everyone dream more about something. It was probably the first time in his life that Tr had seen such a mysterious light. La stood up and walked to the wardrobe, while Tr, of course, crawled along behind La. It was the same as before, but this time La didn't use a collar, only tying Tr's hands behind his back. And so La walked back to the chair, but didn't sit down.
La: - It's so hot, I need a drink. Then La stood up and took off her shirt. Seeing this, Tr bowed his head to the floor. Two minutes passed, then La suddenly said: - Lift your head up - I allow it.
Tr just nodded and looked up. Oh, La was now wearing only a bikini with two pieces of light pink fabric covering her upper and lower body. La: "How do you like it?"
Tr: "Yes, my master is very beautiful (Tr lowered his eyes to the floor)."
La:- How about you? Tr:- A slave is only worthy of... kneeling at the master's feet.
Tr first saw La when they met at home and at school, and already thought she was very beautiful, but this time Tr got to see La-1, a girl with a perfect 1.6m figure. Indeed, compared to La, Tr felt inadequate, even though she was also a girl. La smiled and came closer, very close to where Tr was kneeling. The distance was so close that Tr could smell the light fragrance emanating from that "triangular" piece of fabric. Oh, even Tr was intoxicated by the scent, let alone a man. Suddenly, La gently brushed Tr's hair with one hand, while the other hand rested on her waist, and she said softly, in a powerful and seductive voice: "Then prove it to me." Tr vaguely guessed what La wanted. Then Tr slowly took La's triangle panties in her mouth and slowly pulled them down, down gradually. La stood with her hands on her waist, looking down at Tr's every gesture like a queen. When the small pants were pulled down to the floor, La gently lifted her foot out and now she sat down on the chair. Tr still bowed his head to the floor next to those panties.
La: - Take it in your mouth here.
Tr pursed her lips and took La's panties into her mouth, then La took those panties and placed them over Tr's head. After that, La put two fingers into Tr's mouth and played with Tr's tongue. Tr knew what La was about to make her do. Then Tr saw La pull her two fingers out and place her hands on the two sides of the chair, La's head leaning back looking up at the ceiling, her legs suddenly spread apart. Tr understood that it was time for her to do it, so her mouth moved closer and closer to the "little mistress." As a prelude, Tr licked a long line. After each stroke, La let out a soft moan. Being a woman herself, Tr knew how to please La. After a few long strokes, Tr began flicking her tongue up and down continuously. La started responding, her legs spreading wider, her feet stretched straight as if on tiptoes. La seemed to arch forward completely. Tr knew she needed to do better to satisfy La, so she flicked her tongue to both sides, then suddenly stuck her tongue out as far as possible, thrusting in and out, repeating the motion faster and faster. La began moaning louder, and her buttocks and pussy started twitching and leaking lubricant. Tr was afraid La wouldn't be satisfied, so he licked and swallowed every drop that came out. (Tr felt that La's pussy was also very beautiful, simply because La was at the age of puberty and very desirous. La's pussy had less hair than his, and the slit was also very tight - Tr felt that La was still intact...). Back to reality, wherever La's pussy leaked, Tr swallowed it, then Tr flicked her tongue against the small clitoris, occasionally sucking and licking it. La's lubricant flowed more and more until it overflowed from Tr's mouth and dripped onto the floor. La: - Uh... uh... faster, faster... oh... uh... harder...
La gasped, but Tr was trying his best to make her feel good and satisfied. La felt it wasn't enough. Her legs suddenly curled up on the chair, and her hands no longer rested on the chair's arms but gripped Tr's head tightly, pressing it deep into her pussy. La's ass and pussy thrust up and down continuously and quickly against Tr's tongue. Tr's tongue was already feeling a little tired, but seeing that La was about to climax, he still tried to lick as fast and hard as possible in rhythm with La's thrusts. Her juices flowed all over Tr's face and mouth. La was gripping Tr's hair tightly when she suddenly flipped over, forcing Tr's head to turn with her. Tr, who had been kneeling with his hands tied behind his back, had to shift into a sitting position on the floor, resting his head back on the chair. La now knelt on Tr's face, her hands still gripping his hair. Like this, La thrust her clitoris into Tr's mouth, sometimes shaking it from side to side and repeatedly slamming her "little girl" into Tr's mouth. Tr's tongue had to stick out and stay straight every time La slammed it in. La tilted her face up to the ceiling, closed her eyes, and moaned, her entire lower body convulsing violently. And then La couldn't hold it anymore, she grabbed Tr's hair tightly and peed right into Tr's mouth. Tr was a little surprised, at first she closed her mouth but was afraid La wouldn't be satisfied, so she opened her mouth again and caught it. La peed a lot and strongly, overflowing Tr's mouth. After urinating, La suddenly fell silent for a moment, perhaps the high had passed, and now La released Tr's hair and stood up to go to a chair # and sit down, but still kept her legs slightly apart. Tr didn't understand La's intention, so he didn't dare to spit it out but held it in his mouth and crawled to where La was sitting. La just glanced at him for a moment and then slightly raised her eyes. Tr understood and drank it all. La smiled, looked down at her lower body, then raised her head slightly to look at Tr. Tr understood, moved closer, stuck out his tongue to lick clean the remaining droplets lingering on La's pussy, then bent down to lick all the water still clinging to La's thighs and legs from when she had just peed. After licking everything clean, La stood up, pointed to the puddle of holy water she had just released beside the chair, and ordered: "1. You lick it clean, 2. You use your shirt to wipe it, but you have to wear it back later." After saying that, La went into the bathroom. When she came out, she smiled contentedly. Tr licked and sucked everything up, then used his own shirt to wipe it once more. La wiggled her finger, and Tr crawled into the bathroom with La. As soon as he entered the bathroom, Tr saw a small pile of shit on the toilet seat. La: - The last thing - La pointed at the shit, you eat it all.
Tr bowed his head to La like a sacrifice: - Slave begs master, please don't make slave eat, slave can't do it. La:- So you've disappointed me.
Tr: "I beg you, master. From now on, whatever you command me to do, I will obey. I only ask that you do not make me eat feces."
La: "So you want to be my slave forever? What about that?" Tr bowed to La and replied, "Yes, sir."
La: "Hahaha..."
La bent down and patted Tr's head: "Actually, since you've eaten my food, you'll forever be my slave. Even if you hadn't eaten it, it would be the same for me. Do you understand?" Tr knew he had lost to La:- Yes, a slave knows a slave is one head lower than his master, so a slave is only fit to be a slave—to be a dog for his master.
La laughed triumphantly, then used a knife to cut Tr's ropes. He then forced Tr to scoop water from the toilet bowl and pour it over himself. La pulled an envelope from behind the mirror above the sink and said: "This is your reward."
Tr dared not disobey, immediately bowing his head in gratitude. After that, Tr packed up and left…..(end of p4).
Tr followed La's every step to the chair. La sat down, leaned back in the chair, and looked up at the ceiling, looking like she had drunk quite a lot and was very tired. La: Go into the bathroom to get dressed, then go outside and tell Sister H (the maid named H) to make a glass of lemon tea for the young lady.
Tr bowed to La, crawled into the bathroom to get dressed, then crawled out of the bathroom door to the front door before daring to stand up and run to ask Sister H to make a glass of lemon tea. Tr then carried the glass of tea into the room with both hands. Closing the door, Tr walked straight to La and knelt down to offer it to her. La took it with one hand, took a small sip, then placed it on the table.
La: - You're brave, aren't you? Daring to walk straight like that? Tr bows: "Master, please forgive me. I was afraid it would spill on the floor and... and..."
La: "What? S...p...e...a...k..."
Tr:- Yes, yes, the slave sees the master like this and is just too worried about the master... up... up... please forgive me, master. Hearing this, La burst out laughing and used her bare foot to rub Tr's hair. La knew one thing: Tr had been completely conquered by her, and Tr knew the same—he was completely subjugated under La's feet.
La: - You know how to talk to me, don't you! You're not as stupid as I thought. Hahaha... Tr still kept his head on the floor while La's feet continued to rub his hair. La was still sipping her tea when she suddenly remembered something. She used one foot to slap Tr's face. Tr quickly raised his head: "Yes, mistress."
La signaled for Tr to stand up.
Tr: "Dare not, master?" Then Tr saw La's beautiful, sparkling eyes slightly narrow, and Tr was scared and stood up immediately. La glanced over and looked Tr up and down from head to toe. Without saying anything else, Tr automatically took off all his clothes and placed them to one side, then automatically knelt down. Then La picked up a remote control on the table and pressed a button. Suddenly, the light in the room changed from bright white to crystal purple—only slightly brighter than normal nightlight. The light in the room was truly "magical," making everyone dream more about something. It was probably the first time in his life that Tr had seen such a mysterious light. La stood up and walked to the wardrobe, while Tr, of course, crawled along behind La. It was the same as before, but this time La didn't use a collar, only tying Tr's hands behind his back. And so La walked back to the chair, but didn't sit down.
La: - It's so hot, I need a drink. Then La stood up and took off her shirt. Seeing this, Tr bowed his head to the floor. Two minutes passed, then La suddenly said: - Lift your head up - I allow it.
Tr just nodded and looked up. Oh, La was now wearing only a bikini with two pieces of light pink fabric covering her upper and lower body. La: "How do you like it?"
Tr: "Yes, my master is very beautiful (Tr lowered his eyes to the floor)."
La:- How about you? Tr:- A slave is only worthy of... kneeling at the master's feet.
Tr first saw La when they met at home and at school, and already thought she was very beautiful, but this time Tr got to see La-1, a girl with a perfect 1.6m figure. Indeed, compared to La, Tr felt inadequate, even though she was also a girl. La smiled and came closer, very close to where Tr was kneeling. The distance was so close that Tr could smell the light fragrance emanating from that "triangular" piece of fabric. Oh, even Tr was intoxicated by the scent, let alone a man. Suddenly, La gently brushed Tr's hair with one hand, while the other hand rested on her waist, and she said softly, in a powerful and seductive voice: "Then prove it to me." Tr vaguely guessed what La wanted. Then Tr slowly took La's triangle panties in her mouth and slowly pulled them down, down gradually. La stood with her hands on her waist, looking down at Tr's every gesture like a queen. When the small pants were pulled down to the floor, La gently lifted her foot out and now she sat down on the chair. Tr still bowed his head to the floor next to those panties.
La: - Take it in your mouth here.
Tr pursed her lips and took La's panties into her mouth, then La took those panties and placed them over Tr's head. After that, La put two fingers into Tr's mouth and played with Tr's tongue. Tr knew what La was about to make her do. Then Tr saw La pull her two fingers out and place her hands on the two sides of the chair, La's head leaning back looking up at the ceiling, her legs suddenly spread apart. Tr understood that it was time for her to do it, so her mouth moved closer and closer to the "little mistress." As a prelude, Tr licked a long line. After each stroke, La let out a soft moan. Being a woman herself, Tr knew how to please La. After a few long strokes, Tr began flicking her tongue up and down continuously. La started responding, her legs spreading wider, her feet stretched straight as if on tiptoes. La seemed to arch forward completely. Tr knew she needed to do better to satisfy La, so she flicked her tongue to both sides, then suddenly stuck her tongue out as far as possible, thrusting in and out, repeating the motion faster and faster. La began moaning louder, and her buttocks and pussy started twitching and leaking lubricant. Tr was afraid La wouldn't be satisfied, so he licked and swallowed every drop that came out. (Tr felt that La's pussy was also very beautiful, simply because La was at the age of puberty and very desirous. La's pussy had less hair than his, and the slit was also very tight - Tr felt that La was still intact...). Back to reality, wherever La's pussy leaked, Tr swallowed it, then Tr flicked her tongue against the small clitoris, occasionally sucking and licking it. La's lubricant flowed more and more until it overflowed from Tr's mouth and dripped onto the floor. La: - Uh... uh... faster, faster... oh... uh... harder...
La gasped, but Tr was trying his best to make her feel good and satisfied. La felt it wasn't enough. Her legs suddenly curled up on the chair, and her hands no longer rested on the chair's arms but gripped Tr's head tightly, pressing it deep into her pussy. La's ass and pussy thrust up and down continuously and quickly against Tr's tongue. Tr's tongue was already feeling a little tired, but seeing that La was about to climax, he still tried to lick as fast and hard as possible in rhythm with La's thrusts. Her juices flowed all over Tr's face and mouth. La was gripping Tr's hair tightly when she suddenly flipped over, forcing Tr's head to turn with her. Tr, who had been kneeling with his hands tied behind his back, had to shift into a sitting position on the floor, resting his head back on the chair. La now knelt on Tr's face, her hands still gripping his hair. Like this, La thrust her clitoris into Tr's mouth, sometimes shaking it from side to side and repeatedly slamming her "little girl" into Tr's mouth. Tr's tongue had to stick out and stay straight every time La slammed it in. La tilted her face up to the ceiling, closed her eyes, and moaned, her entire lower body convulsing violently. And then La couldn't hold it anymore, she grabbed Tr's hair tightly and peed right into Tr's mouth. Tr was a little surprised, at first she closed her mouth but was afraid La wouldn't be satisfied, so she opened her mouth again and caught it. La peed a lot and strongly, overflowing Tr's mouth. After urinating, La suddenly fell silent for a moment, perhaps the high had passed, and now La released Tr's hair and stood up to go to a chair # and sit down, but still kept her legs slightly apart. Tr didn't understand La's intention, so he didn't dare to spit it out but held it in his mouth and crawled to where La was sitting. La just glanced at him for a moment and then slightly raised her eyes. Tr understood and drank it all. La smiled, looked down at her lower body, then raised her head slightly to look at Tr. Tr understood, moved closer, stuck out his tongue to lick clean the remaining droplets lingering on La's pussy, then bent down to lick all the water still clinging to La's thighs and legs from when she had just peed. After licking everything clean, La stood up, pointed to the puddle of holy water she had just released beside the chair, and ordered: "1. You lick it clean, 2. You use your shirt to wipe it, but you have to wear it back later." After saying that, La went into the bathroom. When she came out, she smiled contentedly. Tr licked and sucked everything up, then used his own shirt to wipe it once more. La wiggled her finger, and Tr crawled into the bathroom with La. As soon as he entered the bathroom, Tr saw a small pile of shit on the toilet seat. La: - The last thing - La pointed at the shit, you eat it all.
Tr bowed his head to La like a sacrifice: - Slave begs master, please don't make slave eat, slave can't do it. La:- So you've disappointed me.
Tr: "I beg you, master. From now on, whatever you command me to do, I will obey. I only ask that you do not make me eat feces."
La: "So you want to be my slave forever? What about that?" Tr bowed to La and replied, "Yes, sir."
La: "Hahaha..."
La bent down and patted Tr's head: "Actually, since you've eaten my food, you'll forever be my slave. Even if you hadn't eaten it, it would be the same for me. Do you understand?" Tr knew he had lost to La:- Yes, a slave knows a slave is one head lower than his master, so a slave is only fit to be a slave—to be a dog for his master.
La laughed triumphantly, then used a knife to cut Tr's ropes. He then forced Tr to scoop water from the toilet bowl and pour it over himself. La pulled an envelope from behind the mirror above the sink and said: "This is your reward."
Tr dared not disobey, immediately bowing his head in gratitude. After that, Tr packed up and left…..(end of p4).