{"id":3989,"date":"2023-07-23T11:34:34","date_gmt":"2023-07-23T11:34:34","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/femdomworld.org\/index.php\/2023\/07\/23\/queens-home-visit-2\/"},"modified":"2023-07-23T11:34:34","modified_gmt":"2023-07-23T11:34:34","slug":"queens-home-visit-2","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"http:\/\/femdomworld.org\/index.php\/2023\/07\/23\/queens-home-visit-2\/","title":{"rendered":"queen’s home visit"},"content":{"rendered":"

Author: woha<\/strong>
\nWord count: 7452<\/strong>
\n“A servant, your teacher is here, come down quickly.” “Damn, what year is it?
\nOld-fashioned stuff, I don\u2019t know which teacher it is\u2026\u201d<\/p>\n

I was busy preparing for tomorrow’s exam in my room, when I heard my aunt shouting downstairs, I had to pass my homework
\nThe class is temporarily put on hold, go downstairs to have a look.<\/p>\n

When I came to the hall on the first floor, my uncle and aunt were sitting on the sofa chatting with the teacher.<\/p>\n

“Master…Master…Mr. Zhu…”<\/p>\n

When I came to this “teacher”, I was dumbfounded and almost called the master directly.
\nAfter winking, he hurriedly changed his words.<\/p>\n

I stood blankly in front of the master, not knowing what to do for a moment.<\/p>\n

“Why are you so rude? The teacher didn’t even introduce you when he came!”<\/p>\n

It was my uncle’s words that brought me back to my senses.<\/p>\n

“Well… yes… this is Teacher Zhu, who taught us… Chinese… They are my uncle and aunt…”<\/p>\n

I briefly introduced them to each other.<\/p>\n

“Come…do it by the teacher’s side…”<\/p>\n

The master secretly gave me a wink, and I obediently obeyed without daring to say a word.<\/p>\n

“I really didn’t expect you, teacher, to come to visit your home specially. I’m really thankful for you, teacher.”<\/p>\n

“Where’s the word, this child, Servant, has performed very well in school and has great potential. It will be a good idea to train him well.
\nA very good talent. It’s not too late to take the exam. I thought that there were still some weaknesses in A Pu’s homework, so I came over to help him.
\nTake a tutoring session, it shouldn’t bother you guys. ”<\/p>\n

“How could it be? Servant has been bothering you at school, and you have come all the way to give him tutoring. Thank you.
\nToo late! ”<\/p>\n

“Hehe! I’m overwhelmed. What about the servant’s parents, how could he live with you?”<\/p>\n

“They have been working abroad all year round. They were worried about this precious son, so they entrusted it to us. This child,
\nShe is quite introverted, and rarely runs around, except for home and school. ”<\/p>\n

“Yes, he often hides in school alone to study, he is a good boy!”<\/p>\n

The master looked at me sideways. I knew what she meant, so I could only nod in response…<\/p>\n

“Then, if that’s the case, let’s review our lessons.”<\/p>\n

The master exchanged pleasantries with his uncle and aunt for a while.<\/p>\n

“Then thank you teacher. Servant, you can take the teacher to your study and study hard with the teacher!”<\/p>\n

“Oh… Got it…”<\/p>\n

“Teacher, if you need anything, you can just call servant. We live on the second floor.”<\/p>\n

“Okay, I’m sorry to trouble you.”<\/p>\n

I took the master upstairs. I live in a four-story building with my uncle and aunt, and my uncle and aunt only have one
\nMy first daughter, that is, my cousin, is studying abroad, so there are usually only three of us in the family. first floor
\nAs a living room and kitchen, the second floor is mainly the rooms of uncles, aunts and cousins, the third floor is the guest room, and the fourth floor is basically
\nused to place sundriesand tools. Originally, my room was arranged on the second floor, but I was shy and shy since I was a child, and I didn\u2019t
\nI like the noise of people coming and going on the second floor, so I asked my family to arrange my room on the fourth floor. live here more
\nThe key point is that I can do what I like and no one bothers me. Here is my bedroom. one
\nThere is a personal study room where I usually study. No one is allowed to enter my study room, even my uncle
\nMom doesn’t have the key to the study either.<\/p>\n

When I was very young, my parents threw me to my uncle and aunt to go abroad, but they sent me more than 2,000 yuan a month
\nYuan as living expenses.<\/p>\n

Although my uncle and aunt are very kind to me, they are not my biological parents after all, without the care of my parents
\nMy lonely and introverted personality also caused me to have a serious Oedipus complex. When I was very young, I liked to come to the house
\nI crawled around under the feet of those aunts who played in the house, and liked to lie on their laps and suck the fragrance that made me enamored.
\nThis complex becomes more severe with age. I have nothing against girls my age
\nOn the contrary, those coquettish women around the age of 35 are fatal to my attraction, every time I see
\nThose beautiful women with coquettish makeup, fashionable dress, and strong perfume smell all over my heart.
\nan urge to rush forward… I have tried to date girls my age, but that feeling even made me
\nNausea\u2026<\/p>\n

The appearance of the master seems to be God’s deliberate arrangement. The owner was 18 years older than me and was a prostitute. she
\nBeautiful, coquettish, lewd.<\/p>\n

The painful memories of the past made her hate men differently from ordinary people. To her, men are just her.
\nThe object of abuse is a creature lower than livestock. She’s a pedophile, she likes to play with a novice like me
\nLittle boy, it is said that she has played with countless boys. She is brutal, a female tyrant. as a whore she has
\nShe is no longer popular, but the experience and methods accumulated over a long period of time can still make her firmly grasp the hearts of men. come to me
\nBut she is more beautiful, noble, and great than anyone else in the world… She is a goddess, she is a god
\nGod, she is the ruler of this world…<\/p>\n

She is my belief!<\/p>\n

The night I first met her, I knelt at her feet…<\/p>\n

“Why do you live alone in such a high place?”<\/p>\n

“This… I don’t like too much noise…”<\/p>\n

“Really? I think he likes to do things without being disturbed by others?”<\/p>\n

The master asked as he walked, but I didn’t dare to answer loudly, so I could only nod in agreement.<\/p>\n

As soon as we entered the study room, the door was closed and locked. My legs softened, and I knelt at the master’s feet, knocking hard a few times.
\na bang.<\/p>\n

“Slave, servant, see the master, long live the master, long live, long live.”<\/p>\n

“Master atones, slave deserves to die. Fortunately, master has not come far to greet you. Slave deserves to die… Slave deserves to die.
\n…Master’s redemption…”<\/p>\n

I put my head on the ground and kept begging…<\/p>\n

“you also
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