Scum Coercion

Narrowing my eyes slightly, I saw Jasmine blushing, with tears in the corners of her eyes as if she had been bullied, she leaned on the wall with her two small hands, began to tilt her waist, and slowly placed the sole of one beautiful leg on my belly Stamped back and forth.

The black silk nylon rubbed against the clothes, making an ambiguous sound, and the curve of the beautiful legs became more and more clear in front of me.

"Ah~"

I couldn't help calling out.

Not good, not good.

Chapter 9 step

"You... don't make strange noises!"

As her face became more and more shy, Jasmine couldn't help but glared at me angrily, but the strength on her feet intensified unconsciously.

The beautiful and slender legs wrapped in black stockings have been cruising on my body, I feel very comfortable, so of course there is no way to make a sound.

So although I echoed her with my mouth, my brows trembled rhythmically with the force of her calf.

"You...you pervert! Garbage."

Jasmine still couldn't help scolding me angrily, but fortunately she continued to make small moves with professionalism.

Damn, what is the occupation of the trampling maid!

"Elder Sister...Although I have ordered the maid to stampede service, but it does not include verbal abuse~"

"Eldest sister... you go and take care of yourself."

As a result, Jasmine cursed me even more in a bad mood.

Damn, why didn't I find my girlfriend's feet so flexible before.

Fortunately, she received money, so it is only natural to take care of the willfulness of the guests.

I always feel that the sporadic trampling of my beautiful feet interrupts my thoughts. Why does contact with the rough belly give me the feeling that my soul is out of my body!

"Hahaha, Jasmine, you are very strong today~"

"I'm getting more and more uncomfortable seeing trash like you."

As I made a sound of showing weakness, Jasmine's eyes changed, just like a noble queen facing a bowing knight, her beautiful feet tightened, and she lifted my chin gently, forcing me to face her Indifferent face.

"Pervert. Scum."

She said 4 words lightly.

what!What kind of feeling is this? The object of my coercion kicks her feet and her body is ruthlessly trampled on.

"How about it, weren't you very imposing when you threatened me before?"

"Ah... ah... sorry..."

Jasmine seems to have awakened some strange attribute in her heart, no... I always feel that it is a personality that I have long ago, but I just don't know it... It shouldn't be like this, right?

"Is an apology useful? Give me back what I lost!"

In short, her beautiful feet directly covered my face with the soles of her feet.

"Ah...uh...can't breathe...coo..."

Ah.... This feeling of oppression... is simply my queen... I really want to be trampled under her feet for the rest of my life...

"What's wrong? Before... Wasn't that me very strong? Now I can't even match my feet? What a useless man!"

"Ah~~ Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo..."

For some reason, I just couldn't use my strength, and I struggled powerlessly in place like a drowning person, but I was tightly controlled.

"Pervert! Pervert!"

Molly became more and more excited and abused me.

Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah I always feel something is wrong ! !

"Wait, wait, wait!!!"

I finally struggled to the point of crying.

"What?"

She crossed her hips and looked very upset at me.

I can only remind her about our master-slave relationship.

"Well... I'm the owner, right? In two senses, I'm spending money to come to the shop!"

"Yes."

She nodded as if thinking of something, and then looked embarrassed.

"Then... I want you, Jasmine, as a girlfriend, not a maid, to make out with me~"

"Aha?!!"

Jasmine stared at me incredulously.

The situation changed suddenly, and even because of nervousness and uneasiness, she tightly grabbed the hem of the skirt.

"What's the matter? Don't you want to?"