Author: skmlwsad
Word count: 32660
I am a high school student in Yueyue, 17 years old this year. It is the age of the flower season. Height is 163. The length is average. She always wears a shawl and long hair. She is a very quiet girl. She rarely talks at school and is very cold. I was born in a happy family. The family is not very rich, but both parents work. We are all drooling secretly…Wenwen works in a mobile company. The family is very harmonious and the life is very comfortable………………….
I am always quiet at school. I have good grades. I have always been the proud daughter of my parents. Teachers, parents and friends all said that I am very good, and I have always maintained my parents’ pride’, always keeping myself quiet… But in fact, I am really empty inside. When I go home, I am alone at home, and I have few friends. Always makes me happy. But one day. He told me…
Yueyue…Can I tell you something?
you say it.
I told you, don’t you get angry?
Well.. no!
Do you know SM?
Don’t know??????Games?
no…..look at this…..
I opened the website and understood… Looking at those words and pictures, I felt very shy. I was also a little angry….Talk to him…how can you be so shameless…
He pleaded…I’m sorry. I like being abused. Please…I didn’t answer his words, but turned off QQ silently…I felt that this world I had never been in contact with,,, made my face so hot…I tried to calm down. But I couldn’t help but watch this website repeatedly on the computer…I have a body that has never been different…And what’s more serious is that I like to see pictures of female abuse…From then on, when I was in class, when I was free, I was always fantasizing that I was those girls slave.
The object of my first fantasies was Princess Rainy Day… I always fantasized that the girl whose chin is held up by her is me…..
The days are still passing day by day,,, I still look calm. But who knows that I have a heart that is expected to be abused… I have begun to learn zi-wei.. but those zi-wei feelings are just for a whileThe thrill of…. how I long to have Queen’s si-wa and Kogan….
My sister came home at night. My sister is lazy. When I came back, I took off my high-heeled shoes,,, si-wa and threw them aside.. It’s always like this. But tonight, I felt different psychologically when I saw these things, trembling… and those abnormalities in the body… My sister came back and said to me… Yueyue… My sister is exhausted. Please help me wash my socks. The socks are not washed. There is no need to change… I said it all. You bully me…
My sister smiled and hugged me and said, dear sister, Mom and Dad are not at home. My sister is really tired, you help my sister. Next time, my sister will bring you delicious food…haha… As I said, I slapped my round butt, these movements I am used to, but today I feel different, I feel my face is burning.
I took my sister’s si-wa to the bathroom. There were three pairs of black ones, and two pairs of flesh-colored ones. Hey! I’m so unlucky to be a sister. I shook my head with a wry smile… At this time, I thought of the pictures on the website again. I thought of SM… I couldn’t help holding my sister’s black si-wa. I knelt down on the ground, and I didn’t know what to think. I moaned softly in my mouth,; Ah… sister… so fragrant… sister… master… ah…!
Yueyue … Yueyue… what are you doing?????………………………………………….. >
My sister yelled at me in the room, which startled me, and my thoughts returned to reality. Seeing himself kneeling on the ground with si-wa in his mouth, his face was so red. Get up quickly. Put the sock in the basin. Then run to the room. Seeing my sister wearing pajamas and playing computer, my sister chi-luo kicked her feet. My sister has beautiful feet. Red nail polish, size 36 feet. My sister looked at me and my love turned red. I got up and touched my face, and asked nervously: Yueyue, what’s the matter with you, why is your face so red? I lowered my head and looked at my sister’s feet, my face turned even redder, what’s the matter, I continued to wash my socks. . .
By the way, what are you calling me for? My sister laughed and said: Oh, I almost forgot, can you also brush off my black high heels? Good sister, thank you for pulling! Thank you! One last time, come on! “I know I know.” I replied pretending to be angry. I took my sister’s shoes to the bathroom. The heel was 8 centimeters. When I went to the bathroom, my heart was beating non-stop. I held the shoes and smelled them.
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