After a while, the door of the house opened, and two women came in, looking at their dress and appearance, like rural women. The clothes were old and plain, and their skin was dark. The two women were taller and shorter, the taller one was in her thirties and had a strong body. The short one was in her twenties. The two peasant women whispered a few words and the tall one went out. The woman in her twenties was left.
The woman in her twenties was called Liu Vanilla, the sister of the woman in her thirties. In the movies that Vanilla watched when she was young, those who wore boots were all bad guys, like the Japs and the KMT officers. A few years ago, she and her sister went to the city to work, and the city women wearing boots all looked very spiritual, and many of them cast contemptuous glances at her and her sister, who were dressed in plain clothes. She herself was both jealous and angry at these fashionably dressed city women. Today she and her sister had finally tied up a young, beautiful city woman. They'd been eyeing her for weeks. This is a very pretty woman, every time I see her, this woman is dressed in beautiful clothes and leather boots, looking beautiful and elegant.----- The first time I saw her, she was wearing a black mink coat, black stockings and black high-heeled leather boots, the second time I saw her, she was wearing a light blue coat and black low-heeled leather boots. The third time this woman wore a gray tweed coat, black stockings and brown leather boots, the fourth time she wore a white fur coat, underneath the gray boots pants, flaxen stockings and yellow knee-high tumbleweed boots, and sometimes she wore a small trench coat, with black knee-high boots. Sometimes she wore a long leather jacket with black knee-high leather boots ----- which made Herb's heart very jealous, and at the same time her heart itched. The thought of catching her must be tortured and humiliated a lot. She often wears boots, and every time is a long leather boots. Today she was wearing a beige coat, a pink turtleneck sweater, gray slacks and black leather boots with a thick medium heel. This morning Herb and her sister, Spring Blossom, had gotten the woman from the city, and the two sisters had taken off the woman's coat, removed her scarf, gloves and watch, and bound and gagged her hands and feet. Even though the woman was now bound and gagged, she could only look at her with begging eyes, and her mouth was screaming "oooh, oooh, oooh", like begging for mercy. But the long black hair, fair skin, pretty face, beautiful body, beautiful clothes (in vanilla opinion this dress is beautiful) let vanilla this rural woman is very jealous. Especially Zhang Jing feet are still wearing black shiny long leather boots, it still looks very godly.
Vanilla walked to the side of the bed and stretched out her hand to touch the pair of good leather boots on Zhang Jing's legs, and Zhang Jing was so scared that she shrank her feet back.
"Be honest, or I'll call my sister and brother-in-law in to strip you naked and hang you. Do you hear me?" Zhang Jing nodded.
"Stick your feet out." Vanilla said. Zhang Jing stuck her feet out. Vanilla greedily touched the black shiny leather boots on Zhang Jing's feet and thought to herself, how nice. Jealousy of Zhang Jing's beauty and clothes made Vanilla feel that she must take off this woman's leather boots so that she couldn't stink.
Vanilla said to Zhang Jing, "The boots are nice, but you don't have to wear them on the bed. I'll take off the leather boots for you to dry your feet, and step on the kang to make it dirty, and if you dare to kick me, hmmm. Don't blame me for being rude!" "Woo," although Zhang Jing was unwilling for her to take off her boots, but in her heart she was too scared to refuse, so she had to nod her head a little.
Vanilla untied the cloth that bound Zhang Jing's feet. Her left hand lifted up Zhang Jing's right foot, her right hand gently unzipped the boot zipper, and then both hands tugged on the heel of the boot to take it off, revealing Zhang Jing's foot in black cotton socks. Zhang Jing's foot is relatively large, 39 yards, plump and well-proportioned, tightly wrapped in socks, five toes in the tip of the socks, from the outside to form a beautiful curve, vanilla face to face with the center of Zhang Jing's foot, only to see the black cotton socks set off Zhang Jing's feet beautiful curves, like an elongated "S", and black socks more increase a sense of mystery. The black socks added a sense of mystery. This foot is so beautiful, Vanilla thought to herself. Then she slowly and methodically removed the leather boot from Zhang Jing's left foot, and pushed Zhang Jing's feet onto the bed. Vanilla took off her own cotton shoes and put on Zhang Jing's boots to try them on around the house. But Vanilla was short, her legs were short and her feet were small, so she didn't fit in Zhang Jing's long leather boots. The boots are not suitable for Zhang Jing's long leather boots, so she had to take off her boots and go to the bed.
Vanilla lifted Zhang Jing's right foot and looked at it from the side, and realized that Zhang Jing's foot was thinner, and the arch was higher, so it added a few beautiful curves from the side. Vanilla rolled up the cuffs of Zhang Jing's pants and woolen pants a bit and didn't see the socks, and then rolled them up a bit more before seeing Zhang Jing's white fall pants and black socks. The socks were longer and contrasted sharply with the white fall pants. The socks were wrapped tightly around Zhang Jing's feet and legs. They protected Zhang Jing's feet. Zhang Jing likes to wear long black socks in winter, the socks are tightly wrapped outside the fall pants, like a pair of small boots to protect her feet. Vanilla also noticed Zhang Jing's pair of small cotton boot like socks, in order to humiliate Zhang Jing, she naturally wanted to take off this last layer of protection on Zhang Jing's feet even more and let her stay barefoot.
"Stinky, wearing such long socks." Vanilla said, a wave of jealousy in her words. Vanilla tickled the center of Zhang Jing's foot, Zhang Jing tried to shrink her foot back, but was grabbed by Vanilla. She was scared,not knowing what Vanilla was going to do. With her boots off, her feet were missing a layer of protection, and now that her feet were being grabbed, she was more than a little panicked.
"Gotta take your socks off." "Oooh, oooh," Zhang Jing shook her head, trying to beg Herb not to take off her socks.
"Not listening again. Gotta take off your socks and leave you barefoot,see how you can escape." Vanilla said as she tugged Zhang Jing's feet with both hands.
Zhang Jing didn't like to be barefoot and didn't want to let people see her bare feet, even in summer, Zhang Jing had to wear long or short stockings, she felt that being stripped of her socks was as embarrassing as being stripped of her clothes. And today this rural woman who kidnapped her had to take off her socks after taking off her boots! But if she resisted, she would definitely be tortured, besides, the other party was also a woman and would not do anything to her, so she had to let her go. With that said, Vanilla put the fingers of both hands from both sides of the sock opening into Zhang Jing's right sock, hooking the sock and slowly tugging it back. Vanilla took off very slowly, she thought to herself, "You don't want me to take off your socks, I'm going to do it, and I'm going to do it slowly, so I'll tell you to be shy. The socks came off past the leg of the fall pants, turned the heel, and Zhang Jing's white ankles and rosy heels were exposed. When the socks came off to the center of her feet, Herb paused for a moment, as if to admire her work. The first half of Zhang Jing's foot and her toes were still wrapped in the sock, and the part of the sock that was removed was piled on top of Zhang Jing's foot, the white and tender foot contrasting with the black cotton sock. Vanilla held Zhang Jing's foot with her left hand, "Oooh--" Vanilla's hand was cold, and Zhang Jing screamed out. Vanilla ignored Zhang Jing's reaction and continued to hold Zhang Jing's foot firmly with her left hand, while her right thumb and forefinger tugged on the tip of the sock and gently lifted it upwards, revealing a little bit of Zhang Jing's foot from the black cotton sock. The soft cotton sock gently rubbed against Zhang Jing's foot, causing Zhang Jing to feel some oxygen. Vanilla lifted the socks upwards, and eventually, Zhang Jing's toes road out and the socks came off completely. Zhang Jing's jade feet, which she didn't want to easily show to others, were finally presented in front of Vanilla.
Vanilla tugged on the toe of the sock and lifted it upwards, pulling Zhang Jing's sock off. "This big white foot." Vanilla said. It was a well-maintained foot, plump, clean, and white, with a white and red center. , no old skin or calluses. "The toes are quite long." Vanilla said while pinching Zhang Jing's second toe. Zhang Jing glared at Vanilla. Vanilla again used her right hand to lift up the calf stomach of Zhang Jing's left leg, her left hand reached into the sock opening from the back of the calf, turned the sock opening over, tugged on the sock opening and slowly pulled it back, until the sock was stripped down past the ankle, and Vanilla saw that a little bit of Zhang Jing's white and tender foot was exposed. She lifted the socks upward and continued to slowly take off Zhang Jing's socks, when the socks off to the toes, Zhang Jing only five toes wrapped in the socks, vanilla put Zhang Jing's feet down, released her hand, so that the socks off part of the drooping on the surface of Zhang Jing's feet, so that Zhang Jing feel even more humiliated. Vanilla gave a contemptuous "humph" and yanked up the cuff of the sock and lifted it upwards, yanking it in. "Go on, stinky feet." Vanilla smacked the center of Zhang Jing's foot and pushed it away. Vanilla held Zhang Jing's socks under her nose and smelled them, what made Vanilla strange was that in the past, the women that she and her sister had gotten were all rural girls, and the cotton socks or nylon socks that were peeled off didn't have a stinky odor that was already considered clean. And in front of this city woman's socks not only no odor, there is a light fragrance. Could it be that this city woman's feet do not stink? Vanilla thought his nose out of the question, put Zhang Jing's socks under his nose again carefully sniffed, to determine that he was not wrong, the city woman's socks emit a unique aroma of cotton socks, mixed with boots in the faint leather flavor, and even vaguely through some perfume. It turned out that Zhang Jing would sometimes sprinkle some light-smelling perfume on her ankles and socks. The socks were clean, and it could be seen that the owner loved cleanliness and washed and changed the socks diligently. Vanilla looked at Zhang Jing lying on the bed, thinking that this city woman who was still very godly in the morning had now become a captive of herself and her sister, her godly boots and socks had already been taken off by herself, revealing her white and tender feet, and she had even smacked the center of her feet. This enhanced Vanilla's feeling as a conqueror even more. Taking Zhang Jing's socks, Vanilla came up with another way to humiliate Zhang Jing. She lay down beside Zhang Jing, kneaded the sock into a ball, untied the cloth around Zhang Jing's mouth, pulled out the ball of cloth that was stuffing Zhang Jing's mouth, and said to Zhang Jing with a smirk, "Your sock still smells pretty good, come on, try it yourself."
"Please, let me go." Zhang Jing said as she twisted her head.
"Please don't, oooh, no, oooh, oooh, oooh," without waiting for Zhang Jing to finish, Herb pinched Zhang Jing's cheeks with her right hand, and with her left hand, she shoved the sock into Zhang Jing's mouth and pushed it in hard. "Taste it well, ah." Vanilla said with a smirk while wrapping a strip of cloth tightly around Zhang Jing's mouth, tightening and knotting it at the back of her head.
"Oooh, oooh," Zhang Jing felt disgusted and humiliated as her socks were taken off and stuffed into her mouth, but all she could do was stomp her white feet in vain.
"Stay honest." Vanilla held Zhang Jing's feet down and bound them with cloth.
Vanilla kneaded the second toe of Zhang Jing's right foot with her left hand, while stroking the smooth center of Zhang Jing's right foot with her right hand and said with a smile, "Your feet are so tender." Vanilla got up and left the house.
Although Zhang Jing was a kind person, she also looked down on the rural people somewhat. Every winter, when she saw those rural women with bloated clothes and black and red faces, Zhang Jing, who wore gorgeous and elaborate fur coats, had a sense of superiority. And the rural women's feet of cotton shoes and their feet of brand-name leather boots, Zhang Jing's sense of superiority is even stronger. Unexpectedly, today she fell into the hands of two peasant women, tied up and at their mercy, her favorite boots and her own socks were stripped off, and her own socks were stuffed into her mouth. She had never been humiliated like this before. Although Zhang Jing's socks were newly changed in the morning and were still clean, the dry socks stuffed in her mouth made Zhang Jing feel dry in her mouth. Moreover, the pair of cotton socks she wore today had a longer barrel. This is because Zhang Jing likes to wear long socks in her boots in winter, which is warm and comfortable. In this way, the socks were balled up, the volume was relatively large, and Zhang Jing's mouth was stuffed tightly. Zhang Jing thought, I did not realize that her preference in wearing socks would be convenient for her kidnapper today. She tried to use her tongue to push the socks out of her mouth and made a "whimpering and grunting" sound. However, Herb first stuffed the sock in Zhang Jing's mouth, and then pushed it in little by little, stuffing it very tightly, pressing Zhang Jing's tongue down, and using a wide strip of cloth around the outside. Zhang Jing couldn't even push it out with the strength of her tongue. Zhang Jing thought, it's better to get rid of the cloth first. She struggled a few times, trying to break free from the cloth binding her hands and feet, but the vanilla was so tightly bound that she couldn't break free at all. Zhang Jing was so tired that she moved to the edge of the bed, breathing heavily. She felt the coldness of her bare feet, and when she looked at her boots on the floor, the long cylinders of her boots were askew and drooped to the ground. In her mind, she thought, why don't she first take her feet out of the binding cloth and stretch them into the boots to warm them up. Zhang Jing rubbed her feet hard, wanting to take her feet out of the binding cloth. However, the vanilla bundle was too tight, so Zhang Jing couldn't get it out at all. Zhang Jing thought in her heart, alas, now her feet are so cold, but she can only go barefoot, and she can't even wear boots.
After a while, when Vanilla came in again, she was carrying a basin of cold water. Vanilla put the basin on the floor, pulled Zhang Jing's feet out of the bed, and wrung out the towel soaking in the basin, clamped Zhang Jing's feet with her left arm, and wrapped the watery towel around Zhang Jing's feet with her right hand. Zhang Jing's feet were frozen and raw, her feet desperately wanted to pull back, but she was too weak, and although Vanilla was short, she was very strong and tugged on her feet. Vanilla also soaked in a basin with a tea pot in the basin to fish a tank of cold water, poured on Zhang Jing's feet. At this time, Vanilla's sister, Chunhua, walked in and yanked Vanilla away, shouting at Vanilla, "What are you doing? You!" She shouted at Herb, "What are you doing?", and said in a lowered voice, "What if I make her sick? Hey, where are her socks?" Vanilla nudged toward Zhang Jing. Chunhua took off her cotton shoes, got on the bed and climbed up next to Zhang Jing, took a close look at the socks stuffed in Zhang Jing's mouth and the strip of cloth around her mouth, expressed her satisfaction with Vanilla's gagging method, and said, "OK, pretty tight. It's better than your sister's. Bring a dry towel." Vanilla then went out and found a dry towel. Chunhua took the towel and wiped Zhang Jing's feet, saying, "Alright, you go out." After Chunhua finished wiping Zhang Jing's feet, she used a pillowcase to wrap Zhang Jing's feet together, wrapped it up and then very meticulously tied the several corners of the pillowcase, untied the cloth around Zhang Jing's mouth, yanked out the sock that was stuffed in her mouth and put it aside. "Pfft, big sister, my feet are cold, can you let me put on my socks?" Chunhua said to Zhang Jing very kindly, "Your socks are stuffed in your mouth, they must be wet already, pulling them out is also wet, in such a cold day, wearing wet socks is not a way to catch a cold. I'll find you a pair of dry socks to change into later. But I still have to plug your mouth." "Please, please let me go." Zhang Jing pleaded to Chunhua while her mouth was still gagged. "Disobedient again. Open your mouth!" Chunhua got angry. Zhang Jing could only open her mouth. Spring Flower again stuffed the cloth ball from earlier into Zhang Jing's mouth, then put a strip of cloth around it and knotted it at the back of her head. This time, Zhang Jing didn't resist, and Chunhua finished it relatively easily. "No moving around." Chunhua said. Zhang Jing nodded her head twice "oooh, oooh". Spring Flower then turned around and left the house.
Watching Chunhua leave the house, Zhang Jing could no longer hold back her tears of humiliation and pain. Zhang Jing thought to herself, why did these two women kidnap her? And to humiliate herself by taking off her leather boots and socks. Even though her feet were dried and wrapped in a pillowcase, Zhang Jing still felt that her feet were cold, and wrapping her feet in a pillowcase made Zhang Jing feel funny. Zhang Jing twisted her head to look at the pair of socks that Chunhua had thrown on the bed, and then looked at her feet wrapped in the pillowcase. She was bound and gagged, and her boots and socks were so close to each other that she couldn't put them on. Thinking that she was now at the mercy of others, Zhang Jing felt very sad in her heart. Soon Chunhua came in again. Chunhua was holding a pair of her own flower double nylon socks, she untied the pillowcase on Zhang Jing's feet, touched Zhang Jing's feet and said, "Yo, it's still so cold!" Then she began to rub Zhang Jing's feet. Chunhua's hand is very strong, callus in the heart of the hand, rubbing on Zhang Jing's white and tender feet, rubbing pain Zhang Jing. Zhang Jing softly screamed, "Hoo, hoo". "Does it hurt?" "Oooh," Zhang Jing nodded. "Your feet are quite tender." When her feet were rubbed hot, Chunhua put the socks in front of Zhang Jing. Chunhua untied the strips of cloth binding Zhang Jing's feet, picked up a sock, the thumbs of both hands reached in from the sides of the sock opening, the rest of the fingers cooperated to receive the sock to the tip little by little, and then slipped the sock over Zhang Jing's left foot, so that the toes portion and the first half of the foot were wrapped in the sock, and the mouth of the sock and the rest of the sock piled up in the palm of Zhang Jing's foot. Then Chunhua tugged on both sides of the sock's opening to put the sock on Zhang Jing's foot. Chunhua tugged the cuff of the sock over her ankle and wrapped it around the outside of Zhang Jing's fall pants, then pulled the sock upward. She then pulled the sock upwards. She then put the sock on Zhang Jing's right foot. Zhang Jing's big foot held up the sock, making the pattern of the sock clearly visible. It was a pair of flowery nylon socks that rural women often wore. The cuff, heel and toe of the sock were red, the sole of the foot was also red, there were many parallel tiny white stripes from the red heel to the red toe of the sole of the foot, the sock cylinder and the top of the foot on top of the heel of the sock were white, there were some tiny red stripes leading from the cuff of the sock all the way to the tip of the red sock, and there were some tiny red dots parallel to the red lines on the part of the white stripes that were divided from the red stripes in a parallel manner. Each sock had a diamond-shaped yellow flower pattern on both sides of the ankle. Zhang Jing hated such flowery nylon socks and found them tacky. Only those with no taste in the countryside wore those kinds of socks, and usually didn't even look at such socks when buying them. But today, his socks were taken off and stuffed into his mouth, and this pair of fancy and tacky socks that he hated were worn on his feet, and these socks didn't fit well, tightly wrapping his feet, and his toes were on the tips of the socks, which made Zhang Jing feel uncomfortable.
Chunhua lifted Zhang Jing's right foot and admired her work. This pair of flower nylon socks with red as the base color was worn on Zhang Jing's big feet, giving a warm, flirtatious feeling, making Zhang Jing's feet look even sexier. "Okay, it's quite pretty. Look." Chunhua said to Zhang Jing. Zhang Jing shook her head. Spring Flower was not happy, "If you don't think it looks good for nothing, then take it off and stay barefoot." With that, Chunhua grabbed Zhang Jing's right foot with her right hand and reached for the sock's opening with her left hand. Zhang Jing hurriedly shook her head. Chunhua said, "You city women are just stinky. What's so pretty about those black socks? They're no match for the flower socks I gave you. Look, this big red color with this pattern, how beautiful."
Chunhua pointed to the flower pattern on Zhang Jing's socks and said, "Besides, my socks don't stink. You don't know what to do." Chunhua said and bound Zhang Jing's feet again.
Seeing that Zhang Jing was still looking at the pair of black cotton socks that she had thrown aside, Chunhua asked Zhang Jing, "Do you still want to wear your own socks?" Zhang Jing nodded.
"Well then, you have to be obedient or I will throw your socks into the stove pit and burn them." Zhang Jing nodded her head." I'm going to wash your socks for you. Dry them tomorrow so you can wear them." Zhang Jing could only nod her head and watch as Chunhua took her socks out.
Chunhua also liked Zhang Jing's beautiful feet, she just wasn't as jealous as Vanilla was. That's why she took a pair of her favorite socks for Zhang Jing to change into so that she could appreciate Zhang Jing's beautiful feet, and she felt that the effect was good.
Vanilla saw Chunhua coming out of the house with a basin in her hand and walked up and said, "Sister, can this woman be sold after a while?"
"Yo, can't give it up. Did you fall in love with those feet of hers?" Chunhua said.
"Hmph, I like it, if you don't like it, can you wash her socks?"
While washing Zhang Jing's socks, Chunhua said, "It's also good to get out of the wind for a while, it will be troublesome if the police find out on the road." After washing, Chunhua took the socks to her nose and smelled them, saying, "Ho, there is still a fragrance. Not to mention, that woman's feet are really quite pretty. You take the slippers in for her and take out her leather boots, without them, let's see how she escapes."
Vanilla took a pair of plastic slippers into the house, only to see that Zhang Jing had already sat up and was wriggling her body trying to break free of the binding cloth. Vanilla said, "Don't bother, you can't break free. My sister is tied up tightly." Zhang Jing struggled a few more times, this time she rubbed her two bound feet against each other, trying to get her feet out of the cloth, the nylon stockings on her feet rubbed against each other, making a small "hissing" sound. Zhang Jing gasped softly, but to no avail, so she had to stop. The struggle of her feet stimulated Herb.
Vanilla got on the bed and touched the flowery nylon stockings on Zhang Jing's feet, looking at Zhang Jing's big feet tightly wrapped inside, holding up the nylon stockings, the toes of the feet can be seen in the outline of the five toes in the tip of the stockings, and the ankles protruding out of the ankles, the pair of big feet make the pattern of the stockings seem to be growing on Zhang Jing's feet. Vanilla thought to herself, this woman's feet are really good looking, wearing boots looks pretty, taking off the boots and wearing black socks that really looks good, when barefoot, her feet are white and tender, wearing flower socks looks even better. Jealous vanilla pinched the center of Zhang Jing's foot with her hand, Zhang Jing muffled a cry.
"Be honest, if you move again, I'll strangle you!" Vanilla said, then got off the bed, picked up Zhang Jing's boots and was about to walk out, when Zhang Jing suddenly muffled a scream and twisted her body. Vanilla came back and asked Zhang Jing, "Going to the outhouse, are you?" Zhang Jing nodded. "Wait," Vanilla took Zhang Jing's boots and went out. After a while, Vanilla called her sister, Chunhua, and her brother-in-law, Hygiene, in. Chunhua said, "It's fine to untie you and let you go to the outhouse, but if you keep talking nonsense, I'm going to tie you up and make you put it in your pants." Zhang Jing nodded. The three men untied Zhang Jing's bundle of cloth, yanked out the ball of cloth that was stuffing her mouth, and put on her slippers. Zhang Jing's hands and feet were a bit numb. The sisters assisted Zhang Jing to walk to the courtyard. Only then did Zhang Jing realize that she had been locked up in a farmhouse. The toilet was in the courtyard. Chunhua told Herb to go back to the house and helped Zhang Jing to the toilet. Into the toilet, Zhang Jing found that this place is actually very clean, the pit is the kind of porcelain, but also can be flushed with tap water. Only the window was too small, and there were iron bars on it, so it was impossible to escape from here. Zhang Jing asked, "Is there any paper?" Chunhua pointed to a bicycle basket hanging on the wall, which contained some old newspapers that had been rubbed. "Thanks," Zhang Jing said breathlessly. Then Chunhua closed the door and went out.
When Zhang Jing came out of the toilet, three people were already waiting outside, and they dragged Zhang Jing by both arms and brought her back to the house. This time they tied Zhang Jing up and gagged her like they did earlier, and then locked the door.
The Chunhua sisters didn't give Zhang Jing anything to eat for the whole day, and only made her a bowl of noodle soup in the evening. Before going to bed, Chunhua made the bed, and the two sisters untied the cloth that bound Zhang Jing, but this time they didn't untie the cloth around her mouth, and they didn't let Zhang Jing untie it herself, and then the two women took off Zhang Jing's clothes and pants and only let her wear her autumn coat and pants and socks, and then re-tied Zhang Jing's hands. She herself sleeps with her husband at night, leaving only her sister Herb in the house to watch this woman. Adding to the fact that Zhang Jing was taller, Chunhua didn't dare to be careless, so even if it was a bit of a hassle, she still had to tie Zhang Jing up. Letting Vanilla herself strip down to just her fall jacket and pants, she took off her socks as well. Vanilla put on her slippers and Chunhua and carried the three people's clothes, pants, shoes and socks out. When she came back, Chunhua brought in a basin of hot water to wash Zhang Jing's feet. She had Zhang Jing sit on the edge of the kang and took off Zhang Jing's socks. Chunhua smelled Zhang Jing's feet. "Okay, they don't stink." With that, she carefully washed Zhang Jing's feet. After washing her feet, Chunhua put the socks on the table across the dirt floor. Zhang Jing screamed at the socks, meaning that she wanted to put them on. Zhang Jing's feet were very afraid of the cold, and she was worried that her feet would freeze at night, so she begged Chunhua to put on her socks in this way. Chunhua then put on Zhang Jing's own pair of socks, had Zhang Jing lie down on the bed, covered Zhang Jing with a quilt, called Vanilla out, told Vanilla some things to watch out for, and told her to be more careful at night. He then went back to the house. Vanilla went into the house and got on the bed, turned off the light, and lay down next to Zhang Jing, burrowed into the quilt, with her head toward Zhang Jing's feet, and slept with Zhang Jing.
Chunhua returned to her own house, health has gone to the bed to lie down, Chunhua also went to the bed, take off the clothes, said to her husband, "tomorrow morning leave?" "En, go to the county labor market around, see if you can get one." "When can you come back?" "As soon as possible, try to come back tomorrow." "How can we make it in time?" "I'm mainly worried about you two." "Don't worry. She won't get away." The two families then turned off the lights and went to sleep.
In the middle of the night, Zhang Jing felt that the light seemed to have turned on, so she opened her eyes and realized that the light had indeed turned on, and her own feet had been dragged out of the quilt, and Herb was sitting right next to her feet. She struggled to sit up. But she was pressed down by Vanilla. Zhang Jing had to lie down. Vanilla untied the bindings on Zhang Jing's feet. "Lie down honestly! Don't move," Vanilla said. "My feet are cold, give me your socks." "Oooo~Oooo," Zhang Jing shook her head. "Wearing my sister's socks, you deserve it! Take them off for me!" Vanilla reached out and went to undo the bindings on Zhang Jing's feet. "Woo~woo," Zhang Jing muffled her screams, twisting her body as she tried to retract her feet back, but she was helpless as her hands and knees were tightly bound, and her movements were greatly restricted. Her own feet were soon caught in Vanilla's death grip. Vanilla pounced over, lying on top of Zhang Jing, and stuck her neck, Zhang Jing was already gagged, and when her neck was stuck again, she felt even more suffocated. And that's when Chunhua spoke from her room, "What's wrong?" "Nothing, sis, she doesn't listen. I'll tie her up tighter." "Beat her if she doesn't listen, a bitch like that owes a beating." "Hold her down, I'll be right there." "Oh, no need, sis, she's tied up tightly." "Alright, then be careful." Vanilla said to Zhang Jing, "Do you hear me, if you're not honest, I'll call my sister to come over and cure you." Only then did Zhang Jing stop resisting. In fact, it didn't matter if she stopped or not, this kind of bullish movement and struggle was simply useless. Vanilla sat on Zhang Jing's right leg, her leg was pressed down, Zhang Jing couldn't move now. Vanilla arm Zhang Jing's left foot clamp, left hand grab Zhang Jing's calf, four fingers of the right hand from the back of the calf into the mouth of the sock, the sock down, this action is very clean, immediately the sock was stripped to the heart of the foot, Vanilla's left hand held down Zhang Jing's foot, her right hand tugged on the tip of the sock upward, the sock is not on Zhang Jing's foot. Then, Zhang Jing's right foot was treated the same way. Vanilla re-bound Zhang Jing Zhang Jing's feet again. She then sat next to Zhang Jing and put her sister's socks on. After putting on the socks, Vanilla pulled up the sock tube. Her hands also stroked her feet a bit. Zhang Jing felt that she was really humiliated now. She had been detained and tied up by the two traffickers, and her clothes had been stripped down to her underwear by the two women, but no matter what, the older woman had also given her a pair of socks to put on, but now, she was deprived of her own right to do so. Zhang Jing could only watch as Vanilla put on her socks. At this point, Vanilla was very pleased with herself. This city woman is now a cloak and dagger, her clothes, pants, boots and socks have been stripped off by herself and her sister, only wearing a fall coat and pants were tied and gagged, but also bare feet. She felt very relieved. All of this look, see you still God is not God.
Vanilla lying on the body of Zhang Jing, with a hand on the neck of Zhang Jing said to her: "Give me to remember, if you are not honest but to find a crime. Do you hear me?" Vanilla smelled this woman's body had a very fresh scent, giving her a special feeling. "Alright, honestly sleep!" Vanilla said, kicking Zhang Jing's bound feet with her foot and using the quilt to cover Zhang Jing back up. Turning off the light, she laid down herself. Zhang Jing had thought that nothing more would happen, but she felt her fingers being inserted into the cracks of her toes. It was Vanilla again, enjoying Zhang Jing's tender toes as she traced her fingertips back and forth across Zhang Jing's smooth soles. This woman's feet are so tender, she thought to herself. Zhang Jing was very scared, thinking, Why did they kidnap me? For money? My family has money, money is not a problem. Why don't they let me contact my family or ask for ransom, why haven't they mentioned it until now? But for her, the first thing to do is to get used to this state of being bound and gagged, these two women watched her so closely, she could only endure, she did not want to be subjected to more torture and humiliation. Then she fell asleep in a daze.
The next morning, when Zhang Jing woke up, she realized that she was still bound and gagged, and Herb had not yet woken up, and was still snoring softly. Zhang Jing forcefully kicked the covers off with both feet. Because her hands, knees and feet were all tied up. She could only squirm slowly on the bed. At this time, Vanilla woke up from her sleep, she sat up, rubbed her eyes, and said, "You woke up from your sleep." Vanilla lifted the quilt. "Woo~~woo," Zhang Jing nuzzled at Vanilla's feet. Vanilla knew that Zhang Jing was trying to put on her socks. "I'll untie your feet for you, be honest." "Oooh," Zhang Jing nodded her head. Vanilla untied the cloth on Zhang Jing's feet and put the socks on Zhang Jing. "Stay honest! Do you hear me!" Vanilla pressed Zhang Jing down on the bed and covered her with the quilt. She herself went down to the kang, put on a piece of clothing and slippers, and went out.
Watching Vanilla leave the house. Out of curiosity, on the other hand, it was also to understand the surrounding situation. Zhang Jing sat up and slowly moved to the window, leaned her back against the wall, propped herself up with both hands, and slowly stood up. Looking out from inside the window. Only to see that Chunhua was also brushing her teeth in the courtyard wearing only her fall coat and pants and a cotton jacket. It was at this time that she only heard a cry, "What are you looking at!" Zhang Jing got a shiver of fear, when she turned around, it turned out to be Herb shouting, climbing onto the bed and dragging Zhang Jing down onto the bed. "I told you to look, I told you to look!" Said Vanilla, not expecting Zhang Jing to resist, she was stomped by Zhang Jing's big feet and sat on the kang at once. Without waiting for Herb to come back to her senses, Zhang Jing was about to get off the bed, "Sister, come quickly, she's going to run!" Vanilla shouted, hugged Zhang Jing from behind, and dragged Zhang Jing towards the kang. Chunhua had just finished brushing her teeth and was still in the yard. When she heard her sister calling her, she immediately returned to the house. Chunhua saw Herb pressing Zhang Jing under her body, and Zhang Jing stomping on her two big feet wearing flower socks. , but she immediately reacted, climbed onto the bed to take off her slippers, and joined Vanilla in holding Zhang Jing down. The three women twisted together on the kang wearing only their autumn coats and pants. The two Spring Flower sisters quickly pressed Zhang Jing down on the bed. "Hold her down!" Spring Flower said to Herb. With that, Spring Flower got off the bed and went out of the house. Vanilla took the opportunity to yank the quilt over, cover Zhang Jing's head, and ride on Zhang Jing's back. Vanilla's left hand covered the blanket over her head, and her right hand pinched Zhang Jing's back. Zhang Jing wanted to scream in pain, but her mouth was tightly gagged. The sound was suppressed in her throat. With her head covered by the quilt and plunged into darkness, Zhang Jing felt very frightened. Is she going to smother me to death? I don't think so, but why is she torturing me like this. No, I need to breathe! Vanilla pressed down on her body, making it impossible for her to wriggle and struggle, and Zhang Jing felt like she was suffocating.