King Kun is oiled

There was a 19-year-old girl who was in her first year of university. One of my friends, Hamid, who was friends with Elnaz Azadeh, had died. Elnaz, with a height of 162, had a normal appearance, but what was very attractive to me was her white skin, and her well-shaped white hands and feet with red lacquer irritated me a lot, and I, who was 170 feet tall and had no girlfriend experience at all, was very fascinated to see her. I was and I wanted to serve and maintain it in every way. Our friendship started well and balanced, and in the company of friends, when we went out, we shook hands and were happy, and…. And when I drove to their blood, I would take a short lip from it from the first days and say goodbye. Once, when Mantoush's sleeves were up to his elbows and crimson nail polish was applied to his fingernails, at the end of the delivery, I could not control myself and bent down instead of his lips and kissed the back of his hand. I saw Elnaz surprised and I immediately said: I love you so much that I do not care if I kiss your face or your hands. These are all part of you, I worship them. Elnaz was laughing and as if he was joking, he said to me: Go and do not lie so much. Wanting to prove my point, I bent down again and started kissing the back of my hand like Elnaz's two hands like servants who kiss their master's hands. I think he liked it because he smiled when I finished and looked up to see how he felt. But for example, his joke was not over yet because he told me: it was not accepted like this. Get out of the car, open the door for me and bend over completely and kiss my hands until I believe you and smile. I did the same to reduce it so that he really believed and got up and went home. I, God forbid, enjoyed kissing her hand more than her lips, and the feeling of humiliation that caused me to bend over and kiss the hand of a girl who was about 10 years younger than me made me very excited. The next day, Elnaz had treated me a little differently and was talking to me more firmly. For example, if he used to say: we agree to go to the cinema today, now he would say: we will go to the cinema today or he would say: park the car there or buy this without asking my opinion. When he got off, I saw that he did not get off at home, and the method was to confront him. I told him. Can you kiss me goodbye? He said: Come here and do what you have to do and do not go into it yourself. I got off, God willing, I went, I opened Onur on Elnaz's side and I bent down and said: Now I am allowed to kiss your hand. Elnaz said nothing, just lowered her hand and shook her head in approval. However, because he had lowered his hand, I had to kneel on the asphalt so that my face was level with his hand and I could kiss him well. For a week, every night, when I said goodbye, I had to kneel and kiss his hand, and he never let me kiss his face and lips again. . Her legs were very attractive. At night, when I kissed her hand, I was bent so close to her ankles and toes that I could not control myself and I kissed her ankles. Elnaz, as if waiting for this moment, quickly raised his hand and said: I see that you are also interested in my feet. Do you want to kiss them? I said yes, as if they had given me the world. And Elnaz sat down and put her feet gently on the edge of the pedal, and I had to almost prostrate and kiss the heart of her legs from head to toe. From that night onwards, Elnaz had become the boss and master, and everyone was giving me orders during the day. Of course, when we were in the crowd, there was no room for anyone to doubt, and it seemed more like I was kind of serving my girlfriend and being kind to her. As usual, I used to open Elnaz's side every night and kiss her feet in prostration. After a few nights, I saw that while kissing his fingers, the soles of his feet were bent upwards and he was somehow holding the soles of his sandals in front of my face. I thought I was wrong, but I heard him say: kiss my palm too. I was feeling very humiliated and I had straightened up unintentionally, but because I was bent over, Elnaz could not see me straightening. I started kissing the soles of Elnaz's sandals and kissing them like crazy until Elnaz said: Liso, I started licking. It lasted for two minutes when he suddenly said calmly enough. And then he got up and without saying a word goodbye went to their blood. When I sat on the cup, I looked in the car mirror at my tongue and saw that it had turned black and a small piece of seed skin was stuck to my tongue. The next day, when I went to them, I saw Elnaz wiping her nails and wearing sneakers. I realized he must have a thought. I was not mistaken either, because Elnaz came without opening the back door of the car and sat in the back seat and said go to Farhang Cinema. I was also surprised and said, "Okay, eyes, but don't you want to come and sit in front?" He said one word and continued, "Go quickly, everyone is waiting." When I heard that, everyone was waiting for me to be scared at once, so that all the children would not see that Elnaz was sitting in a low position, as if I were the driver of Elnaz and I was honored. I did not dare to tell him because he was very frowning. In short, I parked a little higher out of fear, and thank God none of the children were there at that time. I went quickly, opened the door, and to shake myself and lock the car doors, he said to me in a serious tone: I am going to the cinema, not you, and you have to wait here in the car until I return. I could not believe it. I said, oh, what does it mean that I do not come for what. I'm bored. He said what I said. You have to punish me and I check the cinema with a video emo. Woe to you if you eat jam. I'll take your reputation. And went. I was surprised and scared of him too. If he once told the children, Abrum would go in front of them. Everyone laughed at me for a lifetime when I became the body of a 19-year-old girl. In short, I waited for two hours in the car. I realized that I had to get off and open the door for him, which I did, and he got on and told us to go home. What a wonderful day! I had just brought the lady's personal driver to the cinema and then I would go home. When I opened the door, I saw him go to the side of the car, look at me and tell me to do my duty. I saw that none of his legs could be found, so I asked: kiss my hands. He said suffocating. Be ashamed. Serve my shoes. I was humiliated in an almost supine position in front of Elnaz and I was kissing her sneakers, which bent her legs up again and I realized that I had to rub the soles of her shoes as well. And then he added another step to my humiliation and raised one foot twenty inches and said: Bliss the asphalt under my feet. I could not believe that anyone humiliated me so much that I had to slip on the floor, but I was doing it for a Finch girl. Elnaz was putting her shoes on the back of my head while I was licking the asphalt. I was busy when I heard a boy's voice laughing from a few meters away. : Madam, you forgive her. Wrong. I was very scared for a while and said that my reputation was gone and I was miserable when Elnaz said to the boy: There is no apology, he is doing his job. He is a servant. Once I felt like I was melting. I was afraid to raise my head so that my son would not see me and we would get to know each other and it would collapse, so I stayed in the same position and gently rubbed the ground. The boy cried. : What an obedient servant he is. Elnaz, who had a sense of humor and saw the situation as favorable, said: "Yes, well." Because these are the generations that are our family servants. His father is now a blood gardener and his mother is a bully. My God was rioting and I was very nervous about saying something against my mom and dad, but I was telling myself I had to put up with it to avoid being disgraced. The boy said. Oh, it turned out. So what is your name, Princess? I can have your number. I was about to die, I was humiliated and my girlfriend's brain was being beaten. Makhm was whistling. When I heard the gas of the car, I turned around and saw that a BMW 7 Series was going. Elnaz said nothing. He went to their blood and said only at the last moment that he would come tomorrow at 5 o'clock and close the door on their blood. I was crushed. Every night I had nightmares that my mother was wearing thick clothes and was washing the kitchen floor of Elnaz's house. I was very ill and Lee was pushing me forward. Tomorrow, at five o'clock, I was in front of their blood. He said, "Go to the language class of the center." I wondered what was going on there. Oh, Elnaz did not go to language class, but I did not ask her out of fear. He once said: I chose a name for you. From now on, my name is not Saturn, my name is Ghulam. Although you should never call me Saddam, but if it happens, you will just say madam. you got it? I said yes as if I was locked up, ma'am. Officially, at the age of 28, I became the servant of a 19-year-old girl. When I arrived at the center, he said: Gholam Vaisa, I want to get off. I said: Yes, ma'am. And I went and found him. Elnaz left and a few minutes later I saw that Niousha, one of the girls in the group, was coming with him. I said my sixth. Elnaz said. : Gholam, greet Ms. Nyusha. Nyusha was looking at me with her mouth open when I said: Hello, Ms. Nyusha. Who made my dream come true: Hello, slave. I had entered the phase of humiliation in front of others and I do not know how long Elnaz can continue, but there was no way back. I took them everywhere as the driver, and it was as if I was not present at all, they were talking to each other, and I was opening and closing the door for them. I was a servant of two girls. Thank God, Elnaz did not force me to slip the floor under Nyusha in front of her and we reached her first, but in front of their blood, she took the humiliation one step higher and went to the trash can and a dirty place on the street. The ground was very dirty. Watermelon juice, tomato and onion peel and a piece of semi-dried liquid that I think was sputum. I could not. I said: Please, madam, do not do this to me. Elnaz said: there is no way, you have to know everything and do not open my mouth until tomorrow morning. I will check with the video emo tomorrow. I saw that there was no way, I lay down under the sprinkler and licked the onion skin of the tomato and, worst of all, the semi-sticky sputum. I saw the sound of his laughter. Maybe he did not think I would do this to him. You laughed and said: Oh, how much donkey and dirt you have. I think I can go and eat. Haha. And left. I stayed in my mouth until morning. In the morning, he checked with Emo and saw the skin of onions, tomatoes and dirt on my tongue and said with a laugh, "Come at 6 o'clock." I was there at six o'clock in the evening and he said go up two alleys and Vaisa. I did and I saw that three minutes later the same BMW came that night and stood behind our car and a handsome, stylish and tall boy got off and came towards us. Elnaz said quickly: Go, slave, open the door for him and greet him and tell him, sir. He had humiliated me in front of the girl, but he was much more humiliated in front of the man, especially since we were jealous. I got off and said: Hello sir and I opened the back door for him. And he said: Hello slave. I found out that he had given me some information like my name. They kissed each other on the lips and I spent the whole evening in Toshehr, and they were having fun together and saying flowers, and Elnaz was cheerful next to her. At one point, the boy asked Elnaz, "Do you borrow your workers to work in our house?" Elnaz, in order to make me feel better, said to the boy: Goli's mother's flower (I don't know how she remembered that my mother's name was's flower), that she was very hard-working and clean. The toilet stone he washes is so clean that it sparkles. Mom always says to him: Goli, if you wash your toilet with your tongue, it will shine so much. My grandfather, who has no control over urine and feces, is shot again. The only drawback of a flower is that it's a bit of a joke. My mother has seen many times that when Goli takes off Baba's shorts, she smells them for a few minutes. That's why mom doesn't let Baba go too far. She is afraid to kiss Baba. Haha, the boy said, "There is nothing wrong with that. Let us remember, we will keep him satisfied." We put our shorts on the side so that it smells good and bliss, and if Goli Joon was an insect, we would make Bonzo Segmon beautiful. Make sure their children get better than this slave. Not a slave? I said that I was imagining my mother licking a shirt and giving someone a dog. Yes sir. You are right. This story could go on for a long time, but in short, in less than a month, I turned from an ordinary girl's boyfriend with beautiful hands and feet to a humble slave and a ring to that girl.