Small animal slave

Author: dengxiaoyun
Word count: 26443
City S of the Black Gold Republic. Although the Republic publicizes a scene of singing and dancing, in fact, except for the rich and powerful living in heaven, many poor people can hardly even afford to eat.

The morning sun shines through the sheer curtains of the floor-to-ceiling windows and reflects on a wide and luxurious bed. Zhou Shuangqin’s long black hair fluttered on the pillow, and her beautiful face was still so youthful and beautiful. Probably no one could equate her with a woman of forty-five.

The air conditioner on the bed suddenly squirmed. The two round objects seemed to want to poke their heads out from inside, but they were pressed by her thighs again. There was a gasp from the air conditioner. Under Zhou Shuangqin’s control, the bed seemed to have fallen into peace again. Pausing for a moment, Zhou Shuangqin moaned comfortably as the people in the bed licked hard.
“Hey, um…” Zhou Shuangqin’s legs clamped her head between her crotches.
“Gudu, Gudu.” A lewd swallowing sound came from the bed.
“The little thing’s mouth is getting worse and worse.” Zhou Shuangqin had a charming smile on her cheeks, allowing the people under the blanket to drink up her strong-smelling morning urine.
The air conditioner was finally turned on, and a naked boy and girl curled up on her bed. The dog collars on their necks showed their status. They were a pair of slaves, Agou and Ami, kept by Zhou Shuangqin. Seeing Zhou Shuangqin get out of bed. Ami was still panting, but Agou quickly lay down on the floor, and he was going to carry the hostess to the bathroom to wash up.
“Little thing. Look at the urine dripping all over your head and face, and you don’t know how to lick it clean.” Walking to Xiaojun’s side, he stepped on his back with his long legs. Because Ah Gou’s height was not as high as Zhou Shuangqin’s, he was obviously forced to bend down.
Strictly speaking, they are Zhou Shuangqin’s son Xiaojun and daughter-in-law Jiayu, but after more than half a year of training, they have already adapted to the life of being raised by their mother as slaves. . .

Go back in time to a year ago. Zhou Shuangqin, the president of a tens of billions of companies, has a pair of lovely children, Xiaoyan and Xiaojun. Since it was not easy to take over the mess from her deceased father ten years ago and make the company bigger and stronger, she did not remarry for the sake of a pair of children. As a son, Xiaojun has always wanted to repay his mother.
Aunt Zhou Meiyu opened a beauty salon for ladies in the outskirts of the city, but the basement of the beauty salon is a club for the ladies of S city. It’s no secret that I have been at home for a long time. I heard that even my sister Xiaoyan and aunt Lian have gone to spend. In order to repay my mother’s upbringing. When Xiaojun accidentally heard that there were male and female animal slaves in the club, and he could serve his mother, he was moved. The Slave Club is an underground product created by Zhou Shuangqin who lost tens of millions to his younger sister. The original intention of the club was to cater to the lust of a group of noble ladies, but as time went by, the noble ladies became more and moremore brutal. From purely providing oral and sexual services to torture such as flogging and urinals. Over the years, there are more than a dozen male and female slaves who directly or indirectly killed her in the hands of those noble ladies. What’s even more frightening is that even their bones will be thrown into the underground acid pool to melt after they die. . .
Unable to resist Xiaojun’s begging for the past few months, my aunt finally agreed to him serving as a male animal slave in the club to serve his mother for a while.

When Xiaojun was stripped naked, put on a hood and led like a dog to his mother, Zhou Shuangqin, who was lying on the massage chair, really didn’t notice him. In the club, every lady member can decide the life and death of the slaves, these male and female slaves are similar to pigs and dogs in her eyes.
“Madam, I know you like young boys. This animal slave, Agou, is new, so Zhou Dong specially sent it here for you to try it out.” The beautiful female slave trainer, Aying, said to Zhou Shuangqin respectfully, holding a slender whip in her hand. She knew the identity of the young master, and she trained Xiaojun for two days before coming. If the young master really can’t stand his wife’s torture and expose his identity. There was also Zhou Meiyu who stood up, but she received at most two sentences of scolding.
“Oh. It’s hard to deal with young boys these days, you Zhou Dong really bothered.” Unlike those cowherds who are greedy for money, teenage boys are mostly children who were kidnapped and brought to poor families. Zhou Shuangqin, who was smoking a lady’s cigarette, didn’t even look at the hooded slave under her feet, but teasingly stretched her dirty high-heeled shoes to Xiaojun’s mouth. Breathing in the rich leather smell on his mother’s high-heeled shoes, Xiaojun kissed them excitedly.
“To make the members who come to consume happy is the purpose of our club. Besides, these slaves are also compensated with money.” In the eyes of the ladies, money is just a currency symbol, and they need strong men for them to vent their animal desires. The origin of the slaves has gradually changed from “cowboys” to young boys and girls. The begging and begging at their feet and crotch by these children who are not deeply involved can arouse women’s desire for dominance.
“The hair underneath has not even grown yet, and the foreskin is still so long.” Pulling the dog chain around Xiaojun’s neck. His mother’s shoe fell heavily on his little bird, causing Xiao Jun to snort in pain.
“Ha…” Zhou Shuangqin’s laughter was extremely wild, completely overturning Xiaojun’s perception of his mother. As a mother, she hasn’t seen her son’s naked body for many years, let alone Xiaojun curled up at her feet wearing a hood. Since she didn’t know that the boy she was playing with was her son, she naturally wouldn’t be polite to him.
The rough soles rubbed against his immature bird, and his mother’s condescending eyes looked more like teasing a dog. He took a puff of the cigarette and then spit the thick smoke onto the face of the little animal slave under his feet.
“Cough, cough…” Xiaojun coughed choked by the smoke.
“Ha… You are really a chick. Open your mouth wide, Ah Gou, and the master will reward you with something good.” Pulled by the dog chain, Xiao Jun raised his chin, and a mouthful of light yellow phlegm landed on the hood.
“Lick and swallow with your dog’s tongue.” Mom’s tone was very cold, obviously worried that Xiaojun couldn’t catch her cough accurately.The sputum is not satisfactory.
Zhou Shuangqin has always been a loving mother in Xiaojun’s eyes, and she loves him very much. Now she is directly called “dog” by her mother.