Part 1: • It was an exciting day for me as I was going to visit my future in-laws for the first time and my fiancé was taking me to his house to meet his family. They were one of the wealthiest families in China who were into a multitude of businesses. But my fiancé always had seemed hesitant about providing sufficient details about his family members and it had bothered me a bit. I knew his father wasn’t alive anymore and the businesses were run by his Grandma and mother (Daughter In Law - DIL) but it seemed there were some secrets he didn’t want to reveal. Well, maybe I was going to find out about those secrets today. • We got to my fiancé's sprawling family estate with wrought-iron entry gates and several outhouses for the staff. The whole place took my breath away and after initial introductions and a tour of the estate, it was time for dinner with the family. • The entire family sat down in the dining room meant for large family gatherings. Servants walked around busy bringing out and arranging the food. As a 25 yr old, fresh out of college, the dinner seemed more of a formal affair than what I was comfortable with and felt a bit overwhelmed by the whole situation. I sat next to my fiancé observing in silence as the wealthy, industrialist family of my fiancé (and soon to be mine) went about their business in a manner commensurate with the status they maintained in their high class society. • Grandma was sitting at the head of the table, poker faced, her silver-white hair perfectly done up and with her hands folded across her body into her robe and watching the proceedings with an eagle eye. She looked at her daughter-in-law (DIL) sitting across from her and started talking to her in Chinese (mandarin). • DIL started looking increasingly nervous and embarrassed as Grandma addressed her quietly but firmly in chinese mandarin (I didn’t understand mandarin being first generation chinese and having grown up in the USA), while everyone else continued eating their soup in silence pretending to not notice the ongoing conversation. Grandma stopped talking and went back to her soup and DIL put her spoon down and excused herself and started walking towards the bedrooms with her head bowed. DIL was 45 years old, had a hot-tight body, Harvard graduate and ran the family’s multi businesses (real estate, IT, fashion, hotels) and enjoyed supreme power in the business and the household. But it was clear that Grandma was the head of the household and the buck stopped with her. When DIL came into the family, she and grandma initially became very attracted to each other as they both enjoyed power and status in the family and soon became lesbian lovers. The two had more sex than DIL did with her new husband. But over the years she had submitted to grandmas domineering power and had just become her loyal, obedient sex slave. • After DIL had left the table, everyone continued eating silently. Grandma looked at me suddenly and told me to tie my hair as they don’t like womens hair left open at the dinner table. Being the modern, feminist woman, I looked surprised and amused and was like”seriously?”; All the men around the table were silent and only I was sitting with surprised expression on my face. Grandma said future DILs here should learn to do what they are told as the family preferred them to have a certain look. I started laughing in mock surprise but the look that grandma flashed at me immediately wiped the smile off my face and to my astonishment, i found my hands reaching up behind my head and tying my hair tightly as I had been told a few minutes earlier. This was much to my own excitement and it was one time when my submissive tendencies overpowered my feminist and modern woman outlook because of the overbearing Grandma. • Grandma finished her meal and excused herself and as everyone else immediately stood up out of respect (and fear!). As she left the table she shot a glance towards me as if indicating to me to follow her. • Everyone finished meal in an uncomfortable silence..even the man I was gonna marry..not a word was said. But unbeknownst to me, today was going to be the day when I would find out about some of the family secrets and when I would let out the inner slut hiding inside me! • I made my way to grandmas bedroom where the door slightly open. I went in and saw the most unexpected and shocking sight on the bed. The DIL of the family who had left the dinner table 30 mins ago was fully naked on all fours on the bed in front of grandma who was perched on pillows and was holding a thin metal chain. The chain was connected to 2 tassels hanging from DIL’s nipples from those beautiful breasts! There was a shiny, bejeweled butt plug up her ass and a whip lying on the bed next to her. • DIL was moaning, hissing and pleading with grandma who kept looking at her with a serious look as she would pull the chain slowly from time to time. All this time she was abusing DIL in Chinese and DIL kept saying “Yes”. Then grandma would suddenly say “Hmmmm” and ..whack..DIL would take the whip lying next to her and whip her already reddened ass hard and yelp in pain! “THANK YOU MISTRESS” cried DIL in Chinese as her voice quavered through the pain! Over the years of being disciplined she had learnt how to beat/whip her own body with max effect to please her Mistress. • Grandma slapped DIL across the face which made DIL lean her face towards Grandma for a kiss, to which grandma would oblige and they would kiss, dirtily and hungrily making noises. Grandma would then hold DIL’s face and say in Chinese “ love you bitch ..but you really annoy me sometimes because of which I have to do this..and you deserve it don’t u, you dirty cunt?”. “I deserve this, I deserve this, mistress…so sorry I argued this morning…I should have signed the transaction papers yesterday…and I made a mistake for which I have to be disciplined !” cried DIL eager to keep Grandma interested as new, young competition was arriving in the family. Grandma then spat in DILs face and slowly pushed her body back still holding the chain and DIL’s face twisted in pain as the chain pulled her nipples. Grandma held her there until tears rolled down DILs face and she begged. • Grandma took pity and took DILs nipple clamps off and without warning pushed her backwards so that DIL ended up lying on her back. Grandma then expertly grabbed DIL’s legs and spread them apart so that DIL’s pussy opened up ready to be used. The look on DILs face was a mix of fear and apprehension. • Grandma slowly started rubbing DIL’s inner thighs and occasionally moved her fingers over DILs swollen and fully shaved pussy. Grandma’s fingers were long, thin and calloused and DIL hissed loudly each time fingers ran over her pussy. Grandma started playing with the clitoris and DIL started moaning and clutching her head. I noticed DIL had beautiful shapely breasts. No too big but very curvy with almost perfect nipples; large light brown aureolas with a perfect bead in the middle which was now perking up! Grandma started finger fucking thrusting her index and middle fingers in and out of the pussy. DIL started moaning continuously and was grabbing the sheets and moving her head from side to side. Soon Grandma started thrusting and twisting the fingers deep inside the pussy and DIL started arching her back and crashing back to bed. • Grandma then in one swift motion pressed her face fully onto DIL’s pussy. I could see her tongue fucking DIL with her long tongue and parting the legs wider and going deep. DIL was moaning loudly, mumbling in Chinese and thrashing around in bed. DIL’s hips were bucking like crazy and her body thrashing in bed in a nice rhythmic flow but Grandma wouldn’t let go and continued tongue fucking DIL pushing her hips as wide as possible. The bed was fully wet with DIL’s sweat. • After what seemed like an eternity of aggressive tongue fucking, Grandma pulled her tongue out and immediately stuck her hard fingers deep into the pussy at an angle; she waited until DIL’s moans got to climax and then pulled the fingers out quickly. DIL with her hips high in the air bucked hard a couple of times and then to my amazement, started squirting cum!...I had never seen anyone squirt in front of my eyes before and it was some sight…projectiles of cum shooting out of DIL’s pussy and landing all over the bed. The amount of cum puddles forming was amazing and DIL kept moaning simultaneously. Soon her body stopped thrashing but DIL kept slapping her pussy so that she would squirt more and get it all out of her. With a final moan DIL collapsed in bed with tears running down her face and her body fully spent. All this time, Grandma who had moved back as soon as the squirts started was just sitting straight up and watching with a serious poker face. I was wet beyond imagination! It was silent for sometime with only DIL’s deep breathing that could be heard. Grandma slowly got up and said something in Chinese roughly to DIL who kept nodding “Yes, Grandma!” Grandma then walked away slowly looking at me with that poker face as she left the room. DIL immediately got up and without even bothering to cover herself and to my shock/disgust started licking and slurping up all her cum from the bed and off the floor also. She noticed me standing at the edge of the room with my eyes wide and mouth open having witnessed this spectacle, she smiled at me as she adjusted her hair back into place and pulled on a satin Chinese robe on her naked body and then gestured for me to follow her. • As if this experience wasn’t enough, I didn’t realize there was a lot more in store for me. After giving DIL sometime to recover who was oiling her painful breasts, Grandma approached DIL and asked “when was the last time you served?”…this question sent shockwaves through DIL and her eyes widened in fear. “Its been a few months Grandma…I soon will again!” DIL stammered in response. • Being asked to serve was unique to the family’s slave women (only DIL for now and soon to be joined by me) in which they have to serve household servants as sex slaves for a few days. As ancient family and clan tradition, it was considered the ultimate form of thank you and giving back to their servants who toiled day/night to keep the family going and preserve their secrets and status in their community. Some servants had been with them through multiple generations. DIL served one particular servant couple who lived in the outhouse and now it was time for her to visit them again. Household slave women while serving had to fulfill all the servant’s fantasies and consider them their Masters/Mistresses during those days. However, there were limits; all action to take place discretely only inside the outhouse or other parts within the estate but never inside the main house. No permanent marks; use of safe word by slaves if required; pulling rank on the servants was forbidden. • I was asked to shadow DIL during her ‘service’ so that I can learn the family customs/traditions and start my own sessions at some point. The servant couple were informed; As pre-arranged, DIL made her way to the outhouse during twilight. She was barefeet with just a robe covering her fully naked body. As per her instructions, delivered by the servant couple, she took some sand from the doorstep of the outhouse and smeared it across her forehead and knocked on the door. As soon as door opened, DIL undid the robe and dropped it on the floor next to her as she stood fully naked facing her Masters for the next 3 days alongwith me standing next to her. • DIL then walked straight into the outhouse followed by me after which the man closed and locked the door behind him. • The man and wife looked rough and in average shape. First, they ordered DIL to kneel in slave bitch position with hands behind her head. DIL immediately obeyed and when in position said “ready for inspection, sir and madam!” I was ordered to only watch and not interfere in any way. A bad report to Grandma from the servant couple about performance (and me also from now) would not be good for DIL in any way. So keeping the servant couple happy was paramount! • Rest of the night was sexual debauchery. DIL’s body had seen daily massages with almond oil and only the top quality cosmetics touched it but for the next 3 days was going to be ravaged by servant grade sweat, spit and cum. After her body’s inspection, she was grabbed by her hair and dragged around the house by the servant couple who were constantly abusing her along the way. She kept thanking them and humiliating herself while they chided her. I just followed them everywhere getting very turned on by the whole thing: • DIL sucked, kissed, licked and was dragged, shouted at, beaten, whipped, spat at, had male and female cum all over her and fucked hard in every hole. Her asshole and pussy were repeatedly stretched by the man’s fat cock and the woman’s unpleasant looking dildo and the noises that DIL made, at times were animal-like as they went to town on her! But after every fucking by man and woman, DIL would quickly turn around and eagerly seek kisses from them like a desperate whore. They would sometimes oblige and sometimes deny her making her beg which they seem to enjoy. The servant couple sweated profusely and DIL eagerly licked their sweat when instructed. The couple had unshaved bodies so hairy armpits and cum covered pubic hairs were duly licked and cleaned by DIL who would then thank them for the opportunity to serve. • At the end of the session which finished 4-5 hrs after it started, DIL collapsed covered in sweat and cum. The servant couple dragged her to the bathroom and hosed her down with cold water as she screamed to clean her off. The 3 then went to bed with DIL sleeping in between them and me on a cot in the same room. The man and the woman dressed for bed whereas DIL was naked of course. They then silently looked over at me and I for some inexplicable reason decided to strip off and sleep naked on the cot also! I guess I was very horny and buzzing from everything I had seen and had just become more submissive than before. However, in my head I still had strong feminist voices forcing me to not succumb to the situation and I was struggling to fight them off but realized that any resistance was futile. When they saw me drop my clothes next to the cot and lay naked, there was a half-smile on their faces as they switched off the lights. Occasionally during night I could hear DIL’s sexual moans as the man and woman worked her body with fingers. I soon drifted off to sleep unsure of what to expect the next day.