sadomasochism trilogy

Author: xskc
Word count: 29709
Part 1: Junior High School Affair
Where is the beauty of the past?
——To commemorate Miss Zhang Dongfang, to commemorate a beautiful experience.
Zhang Dongfang is my classmate in the third grade of junior high school, sitting in front of me.
She developed very early, and she was very plump at that time, with round shoulders, plump and beautiful buttocks, wearing a pure white translucent gauze white dress, showing half of her thighs. She sat on a stool, and when one foot rested on the support of the stool, the bottom of her thighs could be seen. At the root of the flesh-colored stockings, a very small section of the light-colored pink panties was exposed, which made people imagine infinitely.
Her lips are thin and slightly pouty, and she always has a high-spirited expression. It’s no wonder that her family is rich, and she dresses fashionable at school, which makes our miserable green teenagers’ hearts beat faster when they see it. She also showed a noble temperament when she walked. Although he was only sixteen or seventeen years old at that time, Zhang Dongfang already had a charming face, with two curved eyebrows painted in distant mountains and green eyes, and a pair of bright autumn eyes, which was very lovable.
What fascinates me the most is her pair of white and tender noble feet. In the scorching summer, she likes to wear flesh-colored stockings. On her feet, she wears a pair of white socks with computerized jacquard. She steps on a pair of open-toed sandals with a slightly high heel. They are so beautiful that people dare not look directly at them, and people can’t wait to crawl under her feet. When the toes are a little wet and discolored, the toes wiggle occasionally, making people want to hug those feet and kiss and sniff like crazy. Zhang Dongfang has typical sweaty feet. During physical education class, her whole feet are soaked with sweat and wet. At this time, she likes to sit on the seat, gently fan the sweat dripping from her beautiful face, take off her sandals, and twist her toes to breathe. I sit behind her and watch me fascinated every time.
When I was in class, I was also absent-minded. My eyes were grazing on her body, from hair to toes, and I often fantasized about being able to hug her. When she was in class, she often did two movements. She looked at Erlang’s legs for a while, and her beautiful feet swayed up and down very dishonestly. Every time she swayed, my heart would be shaken. Another posture is that she taps her toes, and the heels vibrate quickly and rhythmically. Seeing this scene, I always fantasize about putting my tongue and lips close to the fragrant heels.
I think Zhang Dongfang is the embodiment of beauty, she is like a lotus, no, more beautiful than the lotus in the lotus pond in the center of the campus, exuding a refreshing fragrance in the night.
In the second half of the third year of junior high school, I couldn’t tell when, let alone why, Zhang Dongfang discovered my obsession with her.
After school on a Saturday afternoon, she was on duty. Before school, Zhang Dongfang told me to help me with some work tonight.I’m not feeling well. Of course I accepted the imperial decree and obediently agreed. But after school, I started sweeping the floor, but she sat motionless on the seat. At this time, the classmates had already left, and only she and I were in the classroom. It was getting late. When I got to her seat, she was still sitting, stretched out her feet in front of me and said: “My feet are so tired, so hot…” I was at a loss for a while, she laughed and said that she would not kneel down for me. My heart was about to burst out…She said: “Are you peeking at my feet every day? To be honest!” I was stunned for a while, looking at Zhang Dongfang’s charming, smiling peach blossom face, I was at a loss and blushed. She said: “What’s so good about my feet, huh?” I said: “Your feet are very fragrant and beautiful…” “Hahaha, nonsense! I have sweaty feet, sweating every day, and I am so annoying.”—She still looked at me and smiled. I hurriedly said: “Impossible, your feet are fragrant, more fragrant than flowers!” Zhang Dongfang laughed so much that the flower branches trembled: “Really? Do you really think so? – Or…you smell my feet?” I couldn’t believe my ears. I couldn’t believe my ears. These words were like the sound of heaven when I said these words with a silver-like laughter, like a piece of happiness falling from the sky and falling on my head! I couldn’t believe my eyes, because when I was immersed in the instant happiness, the plump, youthful, beautiful, and precocious Miss Dongfang had already taken off her sandals, wriggling her sweat-soaked little feet and slowly approaching my face—and at this moment, her face, ah, smiling sweetly, with charming eyes like silk, really made people feel ecstatically intoxicated… When my humble and ugly face approached the bottom of the beautiful feet, my soul really came out. I was numb, and was brought to the fairyland by a group of singing birds and singing angels, and my soul wandered away from the fairyland;——so that my body lost my soul, I couldn’t control myself, and I held Zhang Dongfang’s feet tightly and carefully with trembling hands, and buried my face deep in them. Ah, that was the holy source that emitted bursts of lotus fragrance. I took a deep breath, and I opened my stupid and clumsy mouth. Noble refreshing nectar in socks! ——Just when my filthy body was enjoying the happiest baptism in the world, “Oh, you hurt me!”, Zhang Dongfang groaned softly, making my soul wandering in the fairyland go astray, my soul and body became one, and I emerged from this blissful bath… I quickly apologized: “I’m sorry, I’m sorry! I didn’t mean it…” Zhang Dongfang twisted her toes gracefully. “Not smelly! Fragrance, your feet are the most fragrant and beautiful in the world – better than anything else! Really!” Zhang Dongfang couldn’t help laughing: “From now on, you can help me get rid of the smelly feet, are you willing?”Tong Tong knelt down in front of the seat she had sat on, closed his eyes and stuck out his tongue to lick her seat – that was the seat that Miss Dong Fang sat on every day. I leaned down again, to smell