{"id":5366,"date":"2023-07-23T16:01:14","date_gmt":"2023-07-23T16:01:14","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/femdomworld.org\/index.php\/2023\/07\/23\/happy-home-1\/"},"modified":"2023-07-23T16:01:14","modified_gmt":"2023-07-23T16:01:14","slug":"happy-home-1","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"http:\/\/femdomworld.org\/index.php\/2023\/07\/23\/happy-home-1\/","title":{"rendered":"happy home (1)"},"content":{"rendered":"

Author: wxwl<\/strong>
\nWord count: 100000<\/strong>
\nShe took out a roll of banknotes and two credit cards from my pocket, and said, “You have something in your pocket.
\n, I don\u2019t know to remind me that you have really lost yourself. “She reprimanded me while wet
\nThe dripping banknotes wiped off the water with a dry towel one by one, and carefully dried them on the floor.
\nThe gold is only more than 2,000 yuan, and there are more than 30 sheets spread on the ground. After washing my clothes and hanging them on the clothes rack
\n, she said “come out with me” and walked out by herself.<\/p>\n

When she reached the stairs, she looked back at me who was kneeling and crawling on the ground, hesitated to speak, turned her head and walked step by step
\nup the stairs.<\/p>\n

I followed her and climbed into a small dining room on the second floor. She sat down on a stainless steel folding chair,
\nPicking up a glass of milk on the table and taking a sip, I looked down at me kneeling at her feet and asked, “Are you planning to eat while kneeling?”
\n? ”<\/p>\n

I lowered my head and replied, “I don’t want to eat.” “What do you mean? Are you determined to die?”
\nI still lowered my head and replied: “If you don’t want to watch me die, then give me the delicious food you have digested.”
\nBar. ”<\/p>\n

She stomped on my face, “What you said really disgusts me, even if I am the most perfect thing you think
\nBeautiful woman, my shit can’t be fragrant. ”<\/p>\n

“To me, your shit is better than any delicacy in the world.” “You really are hopeless,
\nIf I wasn’t a therapist, if I didn’t say yes to you last night, I’d throw you out right now,
\nAnyway, you won’t die from starvation, so you can do whatever you want. ”<\/p>\n

I knelt down again, and carefully placed my face on her feet. Seeing that she didn’t respond, I
\nFurther put his lips on her toes and whispered: “If you have pity on me, I will use you
\nHoly mouth feed me. ”<\/p>\n

She ignored my words, and ate bread and drank milk by herself. After one piece of bread was finished, a glass of milk
\nAfter drinking, she lifted my chin with her foot and asked, “Do you really like living like a dog so much?”<\/p>\n

I looked at her pitifully, no different from the eyes of a pug dog, “This is my decades
\nMy wish is also my wish before I die, I beg you to fulfill me. ”<\/p>\n

“Since it’s your wish for decades, why didn’t it come true before today?”<\/p>\n

“Master, this is the only reason why I don’t want to live. For decades, I have been struggling to find my own
\nI have been looking for a perfect idol who is not polluted by the filth and muddy water of the world, and who does not eat the fireworks of the world.
\nBeauty idol, I am doing something I know I can’t do, this kind of search can only be a vain search,
\nBut this desire of mine cannot be quenched, instead it has been accumulating continuously.
\nI was exhausted and couldn’t hold on any longer, so I had no choice but to die. more than ten days,Why do I
\nNot dead yet? Because I didn’t want to die with this regret, I made a step back to myself, even if only
\nIt’s a game of money trading, as long as I can make me fall to the ground in an instant, and I am willing to die for it
\nMan, I can get my wish done this way. It’s not perfect, but it’s better than leaving empty-handed
\nmany. So I searched and searched in the streets and alleys of this metropolis regardless of black and white. After searching for more than ten days, I found nothing.
\nNothing, just when I was about to despair, you suddenly appeared, I recognized at that moment, you are
\nIt’s the perfect idol I’ve been looking for for decades, maybe you don’t think you’re perfect
\nBut it doesn’t matter to me, I just trust my intuition, my admiration for you at that moment has come
\nTo the point where I am willing to die for you, I think God was moved by me and sent a goddess to save me,
\nYou said, can I not hold on to such a life-saving straw? “When I said this, tears were streaming down my face.<\/p>\n

Out of instinct, she was moved by my sincere obsession and admiration for her for the first time, and she took a piece of paper from the dining table.
\nA napkin wiped away the tears on my face, and said in a very friendly tone: “I am actually a very ordinary person.
\nWoman, I don’t know what to say after being praised so much by you, since you adore me so much
\nAt this point, it is impossible for me to be indifferent and watch you die. I can’t guarantee that I will be able to save you.
\nSave you, but I will do my best to save you, even if I am not a psychotherapist, I will do so
\nDo it, even if one day all my efforts fail, but as long as I work hard, I will have a clear conscience. I
\nThe requirements for myself are relatively strict, and I don’t want to feel guilty about anyone. I promise you now, if you don’t
\nBe my dog \u200b\u200bfor a while until you shake off the shadow of death. ”<\/p>\n

I couldn’t control my emotions anymore, so I cried and kept kowtowing to her. she lifts her toe hook
\nPicked up my chin and said, “Okay, if you want to kowtow to me, there will be plenty of time in the future, open your dog’s mouth now.
\nopen it. “My eyes lit up and I knew she was going to feed me. Sure enough, I saw her pick up a piece of noodles
\nBao took a bite, chewed for a while, then moved closer to my mouth, spit it into my mouth, I swallowed, excited
\nThe tears flowed out again, she looked at me with loving eyes, silently wiped my tears with her hands, and
\nA mouthful of chewed bread was spit into my mouth again, just like that, after a piece of bread was chewed by her,
\nAfter feeding me mouthfuls, she spit out another glass of milk into my mouth, and then asked with a smile:
\n“My pug, are you full?” I’m actually not full, but I’m afraid that it will affect her taste later
\n“I’m full, master.” “Since you’re full, come to the living room with the master.”
\n, I now need to get to know you in detail in order to formulate a specific plan for psychological diagnosis and treatment for you. \u201d When I was a child, a strange psychology towards the opposite sex had inexplicably developed in my heart. along with
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