{"id":990,"date":"2023-07-23T03:25:36","date_gmt":"2023-07-23T03:25:36","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/femdomworld.org\/index.php\/2023\/07\/23\/female-family-original-series-2\/"},"modified":"2023-07-23T03:25:36","modified_gmt":"2023-07-23T03:25:36","slug":"female-family-original-series-2","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"http:\/\/femdomworld.org\/index.php\/2023\/07\/23\/female-family-original-series-2\/","title":{"rendered":"Female Family Original Series 2"},"content":{"rendered":"

Author: YQQyqq<\/strong>
\nWord count: 141965<\/strong>
\nChapter 16 Suburb Park 1
\nIt was an early autumn morning, and the weather was a bit chilly. The owners took me to a park on the outskirts of the city.
\nThe family of three enjoyed the beautiful scenery, talking and laughing. They enjoy the joy brought by nature to their heart’s content, enjoying the family happiness.
\nI followed behind them with a backpack on my back, just looking around occasionally. Most of the time, I had to keep a close eye on the master. I knew that the master brought me here not for me to watch the scenery, but for their convenience.
\nAfter playing around for a while, the host walked towards the hexagonal pavilion on a hill.
\nThere were no other tourists in the pavilion, and it was very quiet. Standing in the pavilion, one could have a panoramic view of the entire park.
\nFrom past experience, I know that the hosts choose to go to a place where no one is there because they are tired and need my service.
\nThe stone bench in the gazebo was very clean, but I still took out a towel and wiped it according to the rules, then I bent my knees and asked the owner to sit down and rest.
\nThe hosts were sitting on stone benches, talking and laughing while eating fruits.
\nI knelt down on the ground and started pinching my wife’s calves and feet. I squeezed and looked down the mountain.
\nThere are endless streams of tourists on the road at the foot of the mountain.
\nSuddenly, I spotted my parents selling things to tourists.
\nAlthough the distance is not very far, I can’t go over and call my parents. I can only pray for them silently in my heart.
\nAfter serving my wife’s feet, I lowered my head and carefully sucked the dust off her stockings with my mouth, and wiped the dust off her shoes with a paper towel.
\nAfter putting on her shoes and socks and tidying up the trousers, I prostrated on the ground and lifted her feet on my shoulders with my hands.
\n“Ma’am, do you think it’s okay?” My face was almost touching the ground, and I gently asked my wife for instructions.
\nThe wife stepped on my head, looked at it carefully, smiled and said to Mr. and Miss: “This girl is getting more and more disciplined. Look at how clean my shoes and socks are.”
\n“That’s not what I trained well.” said the lady proudly.
\n“Okay, it’s all thanks to my daughter, Mom, thank you, okay. Meier, go and serve Mr. Hurry up.” While the wife was talking to the young lady, she kicked my head with her foot and gave orders.
\nMadam is right, this is indeed due to the miss. I remember that when the husband and wife had a quarrel, the lady was afraid that the situation would expand, so she dragged the wife into the car. I saw that the owners were still wearing slippers, so I grabbed two pairs of half-high heels from the wife downstairs and followed the owners into the carriage.
\nThe lady was driving the car, and the wife was sitting in the back seat. Her rosy face turned pale, she was panting heavily, and her chest was constantly rising and falling with the heavy breathing.
\nI knelt down between the seats with difficulty, raised my head and stroked my wife’s chest gently with my hands.
\n“Ma’am, they are all slaves~~~”. Because the space in the car is too small, I can’t use my unique skill to appease my wife, so I have to bite the bullet and say.
\n“Shut up, bitch.” Madam interrupted me cleanlyif.
\nThe master is the most difficult to serve in this state, and if he is not careful, he will be severely beaten. Fortunately, today is my wife, if I were replaced by a young lady, then I would be doomed.
\nThe car stopped at the foot of a gentle hill. I jumped out of the car first, opened the door and knelt on the ground, waiting for my wife to put on her shoes.
\nThe lady is really impatient. Before I went over to serve, she came to me and put her foot on my lap.
\n“Let’s write down today’s account first, and let’s settle it another day.” The lady saw me put my wife’s shoes on her feet, and said bitterly.
\nWhat is a slave? This is slavery. How could I go upstairs to get the lady’s shoes at that hour. How dare I let my master wait for me in the car.
\nThe three masters and slaves walked slowly towards a piece of grass.
\nUnder the blue sky, the grass covered the earth with a green carpet, dotted with colorful wild flowers. The lake water in the distance blends with the blue sky, making it hard to tell where is the water and where is the sky.
\nThis situation and the scene give people a feeling of relaxation and joy.
\nThe power of nature is magical. After a short time, the wife forgot the unhappiness in her heart. She and the young lady shuttled on the grass, weaving wreaths with the flowers they picked.
\nNot long after, the wife and the young lady simply took off their shoes and started playing on the grass.
\nThey danced wreaths and chased each other, laughing. They snuggled together and made out, talking.
\nI held up their shoes and looked at the mother and daughter from afar, with sad tears streaming out of my eyes unconsciously.
\nHow much I long for this kind of life, how envious I am. I long for maternal love, and I envy Miss. They can care and comfort each other, and I~~~.
\n\u00b7\uff5e\uff5e\uff5e\uff5e\uff5e\uff5e”Meier”. A lady’s call came from afar.
\n“The servant is here.” I promised to run to the owner on the grass.
\n “Um”. The young lady sat on the grass, supported her body with her arms, and raised her feet to signal to me.
\nThis is because the masters have had enough fun and want to go home.
\nI hurriedly knelt down on the ground and held up the young lady’s feet: her stockings were stained with a lot of grass and a layer of dust.
\nAfter taking off the stockings, he cleaned the young lady’s feet with his tongue, picked off the grass on the stockings one by one, and took the stockings to shake the dust on them.
\n“Oh, it’s so dirty, you bastard.” Following the words, the soles of the lady’s feet landed firmly on my face.
\nBecause I shook the stockings unconsciously, the dust on the stockings drifted towards the lady with the wind.
\n“Miss, forgive me, this servant didn’t do it on purpose, I’ll go and clean it up somewhere.” I pointed to the distance to ask for instructions.
\n“It’s up to you, as long as it’s clean.”
\n“Yes, I will go now, servant girl.” Seeing that the lady agreed, I went to move the foot on my lap while talking.
\n“Hey, don’t put your freshly washed feet on the floor and get them dirty.” The lady gave orders casually.
\n“Yes”, I agreed to pick up the shoes and put them on her feet.
\n“Hee hee hee, put on socks first.” The lady’s feet were dangling in my arms and said with a smile.
\nI held the lady’s feet with both hands and made trouble. The socks are dusty and cannot be worn, but there is no cushion to look aroundfoot thing. Helpless, I had no choice but to reach out with a blushing face.
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