Chapter 3: It's My Turn to Turn the Tables and Be the Master
Third night, ten o'clock. Lin Xiaoyang practically crawls through the door.
Three days straight, same routine every evening:
Lin Hongyi in different stockings and heels, binding his cock so tight it hurt, teasing it with her feet until he was crying and begging to cum, edging him a dozen times, then forcing him to shoot into whatever shoe, sock, or right onto her sole she demanded.
Afterward, she'd kick him out like a used tissue.
He hadn't truly gotten off once in three days.
His cock was bruised and swollen, balls throbbing with ache, his mind filled with nothing but Lin Hongyi's pale, slutty little feet and that thong peeking forever just at the edge of her thighs.
Tonight, Lin Hongyi wore a nearly transparent black lace nightgown, nothing underneath, her tits jiggling heavily with every move.
On her feet: a pair of red patent leather peep-toe stilettos she'd just worn back from grocery shopping downstairs—toes fully exposed, nails painted blood-red, soles already glistening with a sheen of sweat.
As usual, she had him lie flat, tying the base of his cock with a pair of gray boat socks she'd worn all day, then clamping both feet around it for a slow, deliberate footjob.
"Where do you wanna cum today, little puppy?"
Her toes nimbly rubbed his glans, her voice sweet and wicked.
Lin Xiaoyang panted like a dog, hips bucking desperately upward. "Wanna... wanna cum in Godma's pussy... please... let me fuck you..."
Lin Hongyi giggled like a succubus, her feet suddenly halting, edging him until tears streamed from his eyes.
"Fuck Godma? In your dreams! Even your godfather doesn't qualify for Godma's pussy—you're just a cheap dog who cums in shoes!"
She grabbed a white high-heeled sandal from beside her, one she'd worn all day—the insole soaked enough to wring out, deep terrifying footprints embedded.
"Cum here. Fill it up!"
Her feet resumed, stroke by torturous stroke, slow as hell.
Lin Xiaoyang lost his mind, sobbing as he roared: "No... please let me fuck... I wanna smell your stinky feet while I fuck you..."
Lin Hongyi laughed even harder, deliberately lifting her foot, sole waving right under his nose. "Smell it, Godma walked five kilometers today—stinky enough? Wanna lick?"
That vinegary, rotten slut-stink hit him like a wave, tears pouring, but his cock throbbed harder than ever.
Ten minutes of edging later, he shattered, crying as he came.
Thick ropes of semen blasted into the white high-heeled sandal, pooling instantly in a glaring white layer.
Lin Hongyi eyed the cum in the shoe, licked her lips, then lifted it like a glass, tilting her head back—glug, glug—drinking every drop of the foot-sweat-mixed load right in front of him.
She even stuck out her tongue to lap the sole spotless, a white strand dangling from her lips as she winked. "Tasty... just a bit salty~"
This snapped the final thread in Lin Xiaoyang's brain.
Seeing her bone-deep slutty face while guzzling his cum, his pupils flashed red.
The next second, he lunged like a rabid dog, slamming Lin Hongyi onto the sofa.
"You fucking... play with me every day... tonight I'm gonna fuck you dead!!"
Lin Hongyi stumbled under him, nightgown flipping up to her waist, exposing her bare, dripping slut-pussy, glistening wet.
She froze for a split second, then laughed even sluttier: "Oh, puppy's rebelling? Got the balls—come on—"
Before she finished, Lin Xiaoyang pried her legs apart, cock aimed at that sopping mess, and thrust.
Squeltch!
Full length buried to the hilt, glans smashing her cervix.
Lin Hongyi screeched—"Ahh!"—pain and ecstasy mixed, legs instinctively locking around his waist.
"Fuck... you bastard, easy... Godma's pussy... you're gonna rip it open..."
Lin Xiaoyang didn't care, gripping her thighs and pounding wildly, every thrust max depth, her tits bouncing chaotically.
"I've put up with your shit three days! Cumming in shoes every time! Tonight all in your pussy! Fill your womb!"
He yanked her feet to his nose mid-fuck, inhaling that acidic foot-stink like a fiend, tears and snot streaming.
Lin Hongyi wailed in slutty bliss, voice ruthless and horny: "Fuck... little beast... Godma's pussy feel good? Tighter than your shoe-cums, right? Ahh... deeper... fuck Godma dead..."
Lin Xiaoyang hoisted her legs over his shoulders, cock like a jackhammer slamming in, each pull dragging out pussy juice, sofa squelching squelching with wetness.
"Feels amazing! Godma's slut-pussy's the tightest! Hottest! Gonna fuck you every day! Sniff your stinky feet while I do!"
He engulfed her toes, tongue ravaging the gaps, slurping every bit of sweat, fucking even harder.
Lin Hongyi rolled her eyes back, pussy convulsing wildly, then screamed in orgasm, blasting hot fluid that numbed his cock.
"Cum inside! All of it! Cum Godma dead!!"
Lin Xiaoyang slammed home, glans sealed to her cervix, semen erupting in blasts, scalding her into shudders.
Still buried inside, he panted like an ox, staring at her fucked-out face, voice hoarse: "From now on... I fuck you whenever I want... you're mine..."
Lin Hongyi took a while to recover, then pinched his chin, smiling coquettishly and wicked: "Fine... little beast... Godma's pussy's yours anytime... but you gotta promise Godma one thing..."
Her toe circled his chest, her voice dripping like honey: "It is okay to come inside me from now on, but shoes, socks, soles... none of that's off the table."
Lin Xiaoyang bit her toe, nodding fiercely.
His cock still plugged her pussy, twitching out the last drops.
Scorching semen mixed with her juices, stuffing her entrance full; when he pulled out—squeltch—a thick gush of white turbidity ran down her ass crack, plopping stickily onto the sofa.
Lin Hongyi sprawled on the sofa panting like she'd run a marathon, tits heaving, legs too limp to close, pussy winking open and shut, squeezing out cum like a ruined little mouth.
She caught her breath, reaching to stroke his face, voice soft and slutty: "Little beast, you fucked Godma to heaven... c'mere, kiss..."
But Lin Xiaoyang seized her wrist, his eyes shifting dark.
Three days of torment, rage, possessiveness—all exploded in that instant.
He sneered coldly, voice a low growl: "Kiss? Kiss your mom's pussy."
He flipped her roughly, pinning her down, knee forcing her thighs wide, hand clamping her chin to make her meet his gaze.
"Lin Hongyi, listen up."
"Starting today, I'm not your foot slave anymore."
"You're my bitch."
Lin Hongyi froze, a flicker of panic in her eyes for the first time, quickly melting into excited flush.
She licked her lips, but Lin Xiaoyang clapped a hand over her mouth.
"Shut the fuck up."
He glared at the red-swollen mess between her legs, cum still oozing, trickling down her crack into the sofa crevice.
"See that? I pumped so much in there, all for your slut-pussy."
"You love drinking cum so much? Fine—lick it all clean. Not a drop left."
Her eyes bulged, muffled struggles, but he pinned her shoulders iron-hard.
He fisted her hair like a leash, shoving her face toward her own freshly-fucked pussy.
"Lick!"
The reek of her own slut-stink and semen-fishiness hit her; she shuddered, eyes igniting.
Tongue out tentative at first, lapping the entrance—salty-fishy, sticky, laced with her juices—filling her mouth.
Gulp.
She swallowed, throat bobbing, face drunk with bliss.
Lin Xiaoyang's cock hardened again watching, yanking her hair to force deeper: "Tongue inside—dig out every drop I blasted into your womb! Eat it!"
Lin Hongyi unleashed, tongue plunging her own pussy, slurping slurping, gulping loads of cum-juice.
Deeper in, she spread her lips herself, tongue burrowing farther, throat humming satisfied moans.
Lin Xiaoyang sneered at her whorish display, slapping her ass with a sharp crack: "How slutty is that? Forty-year-old bitch, licking her own pussy after her godson wrecked it—wanna show your face in public anymore?"
The slap squirted more from her pussy; she looked up, lips caked white, grinning lewdly and shamelessly: "Don't want it... Godma's face got fucked off long ago... just fuck me daily... I'll be your bitch... your cum toilet..."
Lin Xiaoyang flipped her onto all fours, cock purple-hard again, slamming back into the cum-drooling slut-pussy.
"From now on, you're my personal fuck-toilet!"
"Fuck you whenever, cum wherever I want!"
"Your whole shoe-and-sock cabinet? All my cum dumps!"
He roared mid-thrust, each slam shoving her forward, tits slapping slapping.
Lin Hongyi cried out in ecstasy, pussy clamping tighter: "Yes... Godma's your fuck-toilet... pussy's yours... feet yours... all your cum... ahh... fuck me dead..."
Lin Xiaoyang fucked to a frenzy, suddenly yanked out, choking her down to her knees, cock to her face: "Open wide!"
She barely parted lips before the second load blasted her face, coating eyes shut, white globs dripping from lashes.
Done, he hauled her by the hair, forcing her to lick every speck—face, pussy, sofa—spotless.
Like a true bitch in heat, she lapped the floor clean, then stuck out her tongue proudly: "Master... all clean..."
Lin Xiaoyang stared at her total submission, cock hardening for the third time.
He sneered, scooped her up, tossed her on the bed, spread her legs, and rammed in again.
"Starting tonight, burn this into your brain—"
"I'm the master."
"Lin Hongyi, you're the cheapest sow under my crotch from here on out."
Lin Hongyi, mind fucked blank, could only sob: "Yes... sow's Master's... lifetime for Master to fuck... lick Master's cum..."
Lin Xiaoyang hurled Lin Hongyi onto the bed like a sack of meat.
She hadn't recovered from her orgasm, legs splayed limp, pussy red-swollen and gaping, cum and juices trickling down her inner thighs, soaking the sheets drop by drop.
Stone-faced, he rummaged her drawer, pulling out her usual ties for him: stockings, belts, blindfold—all of it.
Lin Hongyi's eyes lit up feral at the pile, lips parting for a moan—until Lin Xiaoyang slapped her ass.
Crack!
"Call your mom's pussy! From now on, no sound without my say-so!"
She jolted, pussy squirting again, but bit her lip obedient, silent.
He bound her wrists behind with her sheerest black pantyhose, double-knotted tight.
Two flesh-colored stockings next: one blindfolding her eyes tight, the other crammed in her mouth as a gag, muffling her to mmphs.
Finished, he loomed over, pinching her chin knife-cold: "Lin Hongyi, you love playing master games, huh?"
"Fine. Tonight, I'll show you the real fucking master."
He rolled her to all fours, ass high, pussy and asshole bared to the air.
Then from the shoe cabinet, her prized 15cm red patent peep-toes—the ones shot in and licked clean earlier.
Insole crusted with dried cum and her spit.
He clamped the shoes over her face, openings to her nose, belted around her head immovable.
"Smell it! Hard as you can! My cum-stink mixed with your slut-feet—potent enough?"
Blind and gagged, she nodded frantically, nostrils flaring, heaving like a bitch in heat.
Lin Xiaoyang's cock ached watching her degrade; he grabbed his phone, hit record on her: "Go on, introduce yourself to the camera."
Yanked the gag free.
Lin Hongyi gasped hoarse and slutty: "I... I'm Lin Hongyi... 42-year-old married slut-sow... tied up by my godson... as his fuck-toilet... cum trash-can..."
Lin Xiaoyang slapped her ass: "Louder! Make the neighbors across the street hear!"
"I, Lin Hongyi, am a cheap sow!! Master's exclusive fuckhole!! Daily spreading legs begging to be fucked! Begging Master to cum in my pussy!!"
She shouted till she quaked, pussy gushing.
Phone tossed aside, he fisted her hair, cock to the sopping slut-pussy, slammed home.
Squeltch!
"Every night ten sharp, kneel at the door waiting to be fucked!"
"Cum wherever my mood takes me! Pussy, mouth, shoes, socks—whatever!"
He hammered fast and brutal, shoving her forward, tits slapping slapping.
Bound and blind, she wailed: "Yes... sow kneels at door for Master... cum anywhere Master wants... sow's pussy, mouth, feet... all Master's cum containers..."
Ten-plus minutes in, he yanked out, stepped front, pried her jaw, throat-fucked deep.
"Hold it! Cumming in your mouth!"
Her throat bulged, eyes rolling, tears and snot flowing, but she clamped tight, tongue lashing underside.
Lin Xiaoyang roared, blasting straight down her gullet, scorching convulsions through her.
Pulled free, cum dribbling her chin.
Foot to her face, grinding with his sole, voice icy: "Swallow."
Throat bobbed—gulp—all down, tongue out: "Master... swallowed clean..."
Satisfied, he unbound her eyes and wrists—but left the cum-shoes strapped to her face.
Carried her to the bathroom, shower on, pinned to the wall, rear-fucked another load till her legs buckled.
All night, six rounds.
Pussy three times, mouth once, tits once, finale straight into the face-strapped heels—forcing her to suck them down.
By dawn, Lin Hongyi was a boneless puddle of meat, covered in cum and red welts, pussy too swollen to close.
Lin Xiaoyang held her, pinching her chin low: "Remember—from today, you're mine alone."
"Dare edge me again, dare make me cum only in shoes, I'll tie you to the balcony for the whole neighborhood to watch you slut out."
Lin Hongyi melted into him, voice liquid soft: "Remembered... Master... sow only for Master to fuck... only drinks Master's cum..."
He kissed her deep, shoving the cum-filled heels into her hands: "Tomorrow morning, wear these to buy breakfast. Let the whole neighborhood see whose bitch you are now."
Lin Hongyi clutched the shoes, crying and laughing through tears.