Chapter 6 Negotiation (3)

Kasumi Nakama lowered his eyes and suddenly smiled: You know I would get angry and continue to say these nonsense, just for this moment, right? Do you think I will relax my vigilance when I get angry, untie you without any precautions, and give you a chance to attack me?

Yu was stunned and realized something was wrong. Ren had already stepped on his naked instep. The sole of his shoe seemed to be embedded with iron nails. He screamed in pain, and his hands couldn't help but relax. Ren Ren fell over his shoulder and threw him on the ground to the ground easily.

Yu struggled to get up, a boot had already stepped on his chest. After a little pressure, he felt a suffocation and couldn't help but choke and cough.

You are not surprised why I wore leather boots in summer? Or didn't notice it at all? It seems that your observation needs to be strengthened. Kazumaru shook his head regretfully, and there was a hint of ridicule in his cold voice. He gave you a chance to attack me just to let you know that even the most relaxed constraints and care you can't escape. Even if you are in good condition, in terms of physical strength and fighting skills, you are not my opponent.

The best way to make a person completely desperate is to give him hope, and then break it with your own hands to let him experience his stupidity with his own hands. He will only bring more pain to him. He will instead press his knees against Yu's chest. His voice is so calm that there is no slight turbulence. His hands are constantly dislocated, and Yu's wrists are dislocated!

In the severe pain, he laughed in despair and said with a voice: So what? No matter what the consequences are, they are better than now, even if they are death!

Death? I won't let you die. I will only break you and turn you into an obedient sex slave. I'm so lazy and staggered the ankles of his feet one by one.

Yu groaned, and a large drop of sweat rolled down his forehead, and said in a silence: You bastard! If you are so sexually hungry, you can go to the brothel and don’t poke it all day long with your dicks!

Smile: But I like free butt, I have to say, inferior, you are really uneducated, you need a whip to teach you to speak well

The leather boots embedded with iron nails kicked Yu's soft belly without any mercy. Yu gasped, gritted his teeth and held back, and a vicious curse burst out from his teeth: If you do too much of your worries, you will be retribution. I wish you a good idea to get AIDS as soon as possible!

The answer to him was another fierce kick that kicked him away, falling on the rough cement floor, so painful that he couldn't speak.

But when he endured the whip full of strength, whipping his chest with the sharp sound of the wind, he finally couldn't help but scream, curled up in a ball to try to escape such a terrible pain, and he had only one sentence in his mind: In the face of pain, there is no hero... no hero...

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Cry! Cry out loud! The man was laughing, and the whip fell on his naked back, buttocks, and thighs like rain, crying out all your misery! What a beautiful tears!

There is no rule in whipping, but it always makes the victim feel pain to the greatest extent. The unpredictable direction and landing point can only make the victim more afraid and difficult to hold on to himself.

Seeing the proud and stubborn person rolling and crying without dignity under his feet, his fair skin gradually crawled with bright red whip marks and purple bruises, a strange feeling slowly rose in his heart.

The man's pain seemed to go straight to the nerve endings through the whip, and turned into a slightly numb electric current, making him inexplicably drunk

It's like...uh, it's like when I was a child, I went to my mother's studio to make trouble and cut the painting that my mother had just finished with one knife.

Was he eight or nine years old at that time?

My mother is not at home, she is always not at home

So he sneaked into the studio that she usually marked as a forbidden area. He hated it because she stayed here much longer than with him.

As soon as he entered the door, he saw the painting, which was painted with bright and dazzling sunflowers, inserted in a clay pot, facing the sky with his head raised.

He still remembered that it was early morning, and a beam of sunlight shone straight on the painting through the window lattice. The sunflowers seemed to be burning, and the relief-like color was so strong and heavy that it seemed to flow out of the canvas.

At that moment, he was stunned, for the life and beauty burning on the canvas.

He suddenly understood why his mother stayed in the studio all day and night

Her passion and love were all betting on this canvas, and she could depict such a dazzling golden fire?

The shock at beauty suddenly turned into a strong hatred. He rushed forward without thinking and cut the canvas into pieces with a paper cutter...

Afterwards, he was beaten by his mother, but he never regretted it. The child even had a faint pride in his little heart.

Time passes, but that thing settles down like gold, and it always shines brightly in memory.

The sweetness and stimulation of that moment are still unforgettable to him

The whipping continued, and the person under his feet gradually changed from screaming to moans. The once energetic body trembled and bloomed with tears from the whip. He felt his lower abdomen gradually became hot

This is the first time he has a desire for this body

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The pain continues and it seems that it will never end

Yu's body gradually became numb. When Ren entered his body, he just snorted, still motionless

The whole person seemed to have entered a trance state, as if he was in an ice cave, or as if he was being scorched by a fire. His consciousness was floating between the fire and the ice, and everything around him became unreal.

He was not very aware of when the indulgence left and when the moon rose

Until a colic in his lower abdomen pulls him into the real world

Only then did he realize that he was not wearing an eye mask, no anal plug, and the window was open

Then he found that not only the wrist and ankle joints, but also the main joints of the limbs were also staggered one by one. It has been a while since the dislocation has been swollen, and the tightly handcuffed wrists are even more painful.

But none of this matter is as important as one thing: he wants diarrhea!

He tightened his buttocks in panic, and did not imagine that he pulled out his dignity and swept the floor with his head like a beast. However, the longer the time, the more severe the abdominal pain. He almost used all his strength to fight the instinctive reaction of his body, and his heart was desolate.

At this time, he vaguely remembered what he said when Wanna leave: I won’t bring you anal plug this time, but you must also clamp the things I left for you. You can’t let a drop flow out and practice lifting the anus and tightening the buttocks more, and do your duty as a sex slave!

So what is it like to be like for yourself?

Already actively cooperate with the practice of lifting anus and retracting buttocks, are you ready to be a sex slave?

He smiled self-deprecatingly, but a little filth came out after this slacking off. He had to work hard to step up, and his heart was angry and desolate.

The air was stained with some odor, and a little filth was also stained with his hips and the inner thighs, but he could only lie down in the local area and feel the increasingly unbearable abdominal pain. Suddenly, he felt a sensation and all of them were bleed out.

The odor in the air became stronger. He lay on his excrement and closed his eyes tiredly.

The cold moonlight penetrated through the window and projected directly on this completely humiliated and completely desperate body