Yisheng was a female slave at the beginning

Author: wyh
Word count: 16832
Chapter 1: My master is my dear grandma
My name is Li Yiyi, I am 13 years old, and I have just started to enjoy the summer vacation stipulated by the state. I am quite satisfied with this final exam. I scored more than 90 points in each of the five subjects (except for chemistry, of course, which was more than 60 in the chemistry test). I couldn’t help cheering on the bed, and then I thought of telling my grandma the good news and letting her share the joy with me. Because I like my grandma very much, we are still sleeping in the same room, but my grandma is taking a shower in the bathroom. Anyway, it will be time for me to take a shower, so I take off all my clothes and look at the girl in the floor-to-ceiling mirror in the room: the waist-length jet black hair hangs on my white and tender body like a silkworm baby, and I have slender hands and feet. The slightly protruding breasts and the pink red bean-sized nipples are dotted on them, advocating the beauty of youth. Plus a cute face. If it weren’t for my perverted penchant for being abused, people would definitely think that I am a perfect girl who is lively and cheerful.
Because it takes a long time for my grandma to take a bath, I took a deep breath, put my stinky socks on my palms, and laid my dirty underwear on my head. I put the rest of the dirty clothes on my smooth jade back, braying like a little female donkey, and crawled to the door of the bathroom with the dirty clothes on my back, feeling the slight friction of my knees. I was very dissatisfied by the smell of my underpants, which seemed to be there, and even had a hint of strange fragrance.
I climbed to the front and back of the bathroom door, and told the grandma inside that I had already achieved good grades in the test as a member of the league. Grandma seemed very happy in her tone. And told me that after she finished washing, she would reward me by cooking a meal that I love.
“Then grandma, hurry up.” After I finished speaking, I took off the dirty clothes and knelt respectfully at the door of the bathroom. Because I have been kneeling secretly since I was very young, so this is nothing to me, I am used to it. When my kneeling legs were numb, the bathroom door finally opened, and I stood up quickly.
Grandma walked out of the bathroom wearing a loose bathrobe. My grandma just turned 50 this year. Although there are some wrinkles and crow’s feet on her face, she doesn’t look particularly old because of the good maintenance and her good foundation when she was young. Grandma saw that I was naked, and half-jokingly said to me: “Yiyi is a naked monkey again, go and wash.”
After I stuck out my tongue and took a shower as quickly as possible, my grandma entered the bathroom again. When I noticed a basin of grandma’s changed clothes in the corner, I couldn’t help but feel a shock in my heart. So I hurriedly said to my grandma coquettishly: “Grandma, let’s wash those dirty clothes tomorrow, and cook for Yiyi first.”
Grandma saw me doing this to herActing like a baby, she laughed and scolded me in a helpless tone: “My Yiyi is such a coward. She didn’t like to wear clothes when she was young and loved to run around with her little butt naked. She really looks like a puppy. Okay, let’s make dog food for Yiyi first.” When I heard grandma’s unintentional jokes but with a hint of insulting me, I couldn’t help tightening my legs, but I still pouted and retorted: “Because I’m hot…” After I finished speaking, I was tired of hearing this reason. . In fact, there is a reason for me to be naked. I usually demand myself as a slave at home. Clothes are used by human beings to cover up and dress up. And slaves are not qualified to hide their shame, and they don’t need to dress up (of course, I’m talking about being at home) and I was brought up by my grandma, which part of my body hasn’t my grandma seen? So always try to keep naked in front of grandma. Soon, my dinner was ready. After Xilihulu finished eating quickly, it was time to go to bed. Because my grandma was a poor sleeper, she had to take a sleeping pill every night to go to sleep. After taking the medicine, grandma got into the same bed with me, exposed my cold body and said slowly: “It’s freezing. Go to sleep, Yiyi.” After receiving my affirmative answer, grandma fell into a deep sleep. I couldn’t help but feel distressed. My parents passed away when I was very young. My grandma was both a father and a mother. In order to earn more money, she would go out at night to worry about the company my father left behind, so I mostly stayed at home alone. But when grandma was at home, she took good care of me. It is said that they are intergenerational relatives, which is not true at all. Because of the death of my parents, my grandma loved me even more. It can be said that grandma broke her heart for me. Because of this, I, who loved being abused since childhood, was extremely grateful to my grandma, and I also regarded her as my master. Not only did I seldom make my grandma angry, but I often did some housework for my grandma within my ability. I sighed lightly. In fact, several times I wanted to muster up the courage to confess my hobbies to grandma and let grandma train me herself. After all, my grandma is at the level of the boss of my father’s company. She should be easy to accept SM trendy things, but after all, grandma is the one who raised me, so I am really embarrassed to talk to grandma about this. If I mustered up the courage, I was afraid that things would turn against each other, but after grandma reprimanded her, even such acting like a baby was banned. So every time I use self-abuse to vent, such as every night now, when grandma is fast asleep after taking sleeping pills.
I don’t think grandma’s dreams are quite the same. When she is fast asleep, she sees weirdness in her eyes during the day, and her granddaughter, who is a bit of a clean freak, will become a lowly status at night, cleaning the base bones of her wrinkled soles with the tongue she uses for eating. Grandma’s feet are not smelly and have no smell, but there is a lot of dead skin. It’s my grandma after all, and we’re both clean people. After cleaning up grandma’s soles, I swam up, using my dexterous little tongue from the thighs to the back, to the chest diameter, to the face and hair, not a single part was spared. Of course, because grandma was wearing clothes and I was not brave enough, I avoided those important parts. I just licked grandma’s skin with my tongue, and focused on taking care of my feet. After licking, I use my long hair to carefullyWipe off the saliva left on grandma’s body, so that grandma won’t find out what’s going on when she wakes up the next day. After serving grandma, I crawled naked to another room. Incidentally,