The nights in Suzhou are so quiet that people are crazy...
This is a sentence Ying once said to me
This is a completely true story. Some people in the story are there, but some people have left us... but everyone has lost contact with me. I hope that friends who see my story will tell me if they really know their contact information...
If you see this story yourself, I hope you can contact me and keep my QQ forever...
The phone number has not changed...
On the Internet... I always ask how many Ms I have, and I don't know how to answer, but if I ask if there is M that I really engraved deep in my heart, then my answer so far is a... a lonely, beautiful, introverted but extremely smart girl...
When I was young, I actually didn’t know what SM was. I just felt a little excited to watch movies and novels with bundled plots. I remember the first time I saw the real bundled photos was at the home of a seaman. The pictorial he brought back from Japan. The photos of women tied into various poses in them were almost suffocating me... At that time, I was in college...
The first time I knew about bondage and SM was when I was learning to be a driver, a Japanese student in the same group told me that in Japan, the first sentence of a young man talking about love was: Are you S or M...
It was 1998, and in Japan, SM bondage has become a household name. According to this young man, in Japan, almost all young people will try to play SM...
Later, through the Internet, I truly understood the true meaning of SM and also had real contact with SM...
The first time I remember chatting was at a friend's company. He was chatting with people on QQ. I felt very novel when I saw it... My friend encouraged me to participate in the chat. He gave me an online name and registered a QQ number for me...
I started looking for the first netizen…
Until I learned about SM's circle and came into contact with some netizens who like SM, I began to meet some friends. For a while, I spent almost all day on the Internet... I like to listen to netizens tell their stories. I met many friends, met all kinds of S and M, and heard many stories that surprised me and felt incredible, but there were also many very touching stories...
It is because of the Internet that I truly understand the true meaning of SM and have real contact with SM...
The first time I met Ying was when I came back from Hainan. It was midsummer. I went to my friend’s advertising company to ask him to help me with advertising design. My friend’s messy company was full of messy things. Through the door glass, I could see that there were 5 computers outside his office. There was a young girl sitting in front of each computer. The stuffy weather and the air conditioner seemed weak and weak. I was already sweating profusely. My friend was answering a long-distance call, endlessly... I looked around in boredom...
Suddenly, a girl stood up from the computer and walked to the door of the office where we were. My friend waved her to come in. She walked in with a stack of paper in her hand. But when she saw the boss making a phone call, she had to stand at the boss' desk and wait. She happened to be standing between me and the window...
My eyes suddenly lit up. This girl was really beautiful. Her face with melon seeds was round, her figure was very tall, and she looked 168 feet. Her lines were very soft, especially the lines of her chin and chest, which were simply too charming. The whole curve was outlined very softly, concavely, slender arms were elegant and soft, and her waist was undulating. But the most eye-catching thing was her round chest, her young and strong chest was raised high, and the clothes on her chest were tightly stretched, and even the pair of small dots could be vaguely seen. I felt my breathing speed up, and the thought of filth began to flash in my mind...
My friend's phone call has come to an end. The girl looked around a little impatiently, her eyes met mine. When she saw that my eyes were falling on her plump breasts, I felt her brows frown slightly, and a contemptuous smile seemed to appear on the corner of her mouth, which made me feel a little ashamed...
I actually felt a sense of tension that I hadn't had for many years... I immediately looked away...
I didn't pay attention to what my friend said to her. I just looked at the youthful and energetic body in front of me, and my mind was filled with some filthy random thoughts. Until the girl left the office, I didn't calm down...
After coming out of my friend's company, I rode my 750 Kawasaki motorcycle. My brain was full of the shadow of that girl. I secretly envied my friend for being very lucky. I know that my friend is a big pervert. God knows where he has brought 5 girls like this. My friend knows a little about SM, but he is not S, so he is not interested in binding and training, etc....
I couldn't help but feel a little regretful for him, wasting such a good resource...
I don’t know why, but I started to go to my friends’ companies and became more and more popular. Sometimes my friends were not around, and I talked nonsense among a group of beauties. I gradually became familiar with the girls and also learned that the girl’s name was Ying, who graduated from university and studied journalism. But now if you don’t have a very tough relationship, you can’t join the newspaper at all, so Ying had to go to the newspaper’s advertising company first to make a transition. The girl is only 22 years old this year and is very young Ah!
In my opinion, Ying is a relatively introverted girl. When I was chatting with the girls, she always sat there facing the computer and seemed to have no reaction to our conversation. I once wanted to attract her attention, but I vaguely felt that she had something to do not want to face everyone... After a long time, I gradually became familiar with Ying. We have a common topic, which is oil painting. We can talk a lot on a topic. He Ying is completely different from mine. The music she likes is linkenpark. In my opinion, it is a very old-fashioned heavy metal band... I like classical music. Ying always jokes about the music of the elderly that I like...
But we found a very harmonious commonality in art
The scope of our conversations is getting wider and deeper, and sometimes we even forget her time off work... I started to run to my friend's company more and more... so that my friends began to remind me...
Ying is Ah who has a boyfriend!
But I didn't take it seriously... I remember one time, I took an oil painting depicting an Italian painter Ruli, a Turkish tying a European woman in a cellar to He Ying, and her big shining eyes suddenly opened and rolled...
There are also works like this...
She said to herself, but I already felt her surprise. I thought to myself, how wonderful it would be if she had some SM subconscious...
Gradually, I felt that in this company, Ying was a very unconventional girl with a good artistic taste. Like me, she also liked Monet's paintings very much... What surprised me the most was that Ying actually liked the novels of Tolstoy and Hugo... I felt that her heart was definitely not as pure as the surface, but she felt that her heart was relatively lonely...
Gradually I also learned that her boyfriend is an art student and a high school classmate... But it seems that she is very reluctant to talk about her boyfriend. I vaguely feel that they are not an ordinary romantic relationship...
One thing I am very strange about is that Ying often likes to wear jeans and rarely sees her wearing skirts and often wears long-sleeved shirts. It seems very inconsistent among the girls. Her explanation is that the air conditioner is too cold. Indeed, her location is at the air conditioner outlet...
I always feel that Ying is so sorry for such a great figure... Actually, I have been deeply attracted by this Ying, and her face always appears in my mind... I secretly cursed my helplessness... But I always feel that Ying is polite to me, always a distance, a little out of reach, and I am always very frustrated when I think about this...
One day, I was chatting with a girl named Chen Lan. When I saw a picture of a worker tied up a handbag in the computer, it seemed to arouse my desire for the method of binding tightly tied. I smiled and joked with the girl named Chen Lan half-true and half-false. Girl, do you know what SM is?
Chen Lan is a very plump but ordinary-looking girl. She looked at me with wide eyes and said with a laugh: You special forces soldier want to tie us up. Oh, they really know what SM is. I immediately felt that my show-off seemed too stupid...
Suddenly, Ying, who rarely interrupts other people's conversations, said to us impatiently: Please don't talk about such a dirty topic, okay?
We were startled, Chen Lan stretched out her tongue at me, Ying's seriousness made us feel very embarrassed... We couldn't speak immediately, and it was a mess...
I seem to feel that Ying is very disgusted with the topic of SM. Later, I once tentatively talked to Ying about SM, but her reaction was very strong and she seemed very disgusted with SM... Without the topic and content of SM, I gradually gave up the idea of letting Ying accept SM...
At that time, I often chatted online. In a group in Suzhou, Suzhou, I met a young man who claimed to be a painter. The net name was Qingdan Yeyu. As soon as I chatted, I felt very familiar with SM. He pulled me into one of their chat rooms. After I went in, I found that they were all young people from Suzhou and Wuxi, both men and women, which seemed very lively. As soon as I entered, I met many likes and many common topics...
At night, I go to the chat room to have a wide sky and is quite energetic... From the chat, I can feel that Qingdan Yeyu is very proficient in SM and seems very experienced in age. He told me that his training of his M is mainly based on spiritual humiliation. He doesn't like to tie up very much, but it is very obvious that he likes to take M out and reveal it... He told me that he likes to force his girlfriend to do things she doesn't want to do...
One day, this young painter mentioned that he was looking for a house that could be used as a studio. I remembered that something had come. My suburbs had not been taken care of for a long time... I have a house of more than 200 square meters in the suburbs, in a small courtyard. My father was going to retire and return to his hometown to live, so he bought such a house facing the street at the junction of urban and rural areas, with a small courtyard...
I told him that if I wanted, I could rent him into a studio. Everyone hit it off and agreed to meet again the next day to see my house...
The next day I arrived at my house and saw a boy with a long ponytail braid standing at the door of my yard. He was tall and handsome, but he felt a little free. After greetings, I realized that it was my friend's younger brother named Dan. Everyone naturally felt very familiar. After seeing the house, the young people were very few satisfied. At that time, he agreed to rent it, and I would install the air conditioner and other facilities. The house was rented out.
Actually, I originally wanted to use this house to make a torture house, but now I have rented it out, so I will give up.
Time is like flowing water, and half a year has passed in the blink of an eye...
I remember it was a very hot afternoon. A friend of mine was going to the United States and asked me to send him to Shanghai. When my friend arrived in Shanghai, he went to see his girlfriend. My mission was completed, so I handed over the task of sending him to the airport to his girlfriend. When I was free, I went to the street alone and prepared to go back to the place where I parked at the Shanghai Conservatory of Music. There were two very good music bookstores on the street. Where did I want to see where to buy a few PAGANINI DVDs and prepare to drive back alone in the evening...
In the hot weather, Huaihai Road is when the beauties in Shanghai show themselves. The beauties in various dresses are so dazzling...
Suddenly, at the door of Shanghai's "Paris Spring" I saw the beautiful back of a girl in a skirt from afar. This back was very conspicuous in the crowd. It was not that the back was dressed differently, but that elegant temperament of this back...
I see women like to see their backs. I think the backs can often clearly show a girl's temperament and body shape than the front, and even show the girl's personality...
I looked at the very graceful back of the girl in front of me with evil thoughts...
This girl has a tall figure, round and walks very well. I thought to myself that she must have received physical training. I am the chief of the Symphony Orchestra of the Musical Theater. The girls who do dance in our Musical Theater seem to be like this. I looked at her elastic footsteps and fantasized about what her front would look like...
If such a girl was tied up and humiliated by a rope and tied up to humiliate her, I don’t know what the effect would be. At this time, my mind was filled with evil thoughts. Before I knew it, I actually followed this girl into the spring of Paris...
Women seem to be very sensitive. The girl must have felt my eyes and tracking. She stopped her steps, turned her head suddenly, and looked directly into my eyes face to face...
We were all surprised. It was her... Ying!
She was actually wearing a dress I had never seen before. She was very simple and beautiful!
I was a little excited... I couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed when I remembered the thoughts just now...
I met Ying in "Spring in Paris" on Huaihai Middle Road, which surprised everyone... When she saw me, she immediately greeted me with a smile on her face. I was very excited. It was rare to have such a chance to have a single contact with her... It turned out that she was here to watch an art exhibition in Shanghai. Seeing her full breasts, my inner desire began to move again. Suddenly, I had the idea of trying her best... I took the initiative to invite her to eat the steak from the Portman Hotel opposite the exhibition hall.
Because I heard her say she likes the mood there very much... I didn't expect that she agreed happily
When I walked into Portman's steak restaurant, there was indeed a strong exotic atmosphere and the decoration was very European...
We found a seat in the corner (in the box style) and sat down... The slightly shaking light flashed on Ying's beautiful young face, making her look particularly beautiful
I have never known Ying, and has never been so quiet in such a quiet environment and so close and quiet in facing her alone. I like her temperament very much, but she is very far away to me. I think our conversation can be discussed in everything, but it certainly rarely involves sex
The more I want to talk about SM, the more I can’t open it… Since I have become the evil idea of SM, I really don’t know what else to talk to her, and the atmosphere suddenly becomes awkward…
At this time, my phone rang. It was my friend who was looking for me because one of his small bags was forgotten in the suitcase behind my car. There was no way. At that time, I really wanted to kill this damn guy. Because he was going to catch a plane, I had to hurry over immediately. Since I was not familiar with the roads in Shanghai, I parked my car at the Shanghai Conservatory of Music every time. Now I had to call to help my friend get the bag...
I just hope Ying is waiting for me in the steak restaurant...
No problem, I'll wait for you...
Suddenly there was an evil thought in my heart. I wanted this pure girl to see what SM is, because there are many SM pictures, articles and movies I downloaded online in my computer... I handed my laptop to Ying, you can play with my computer, and there are very good movies Ah...
Is that OK? This is not good...
It doesn't matter, my computer doesn't have anything confidential about it. I was really shameless at that time, and I had a very innocent expression when I lie...
OK, what kind of movies are they?
Find it yourself. I walked out of the hotel and imagined Ying's expression when she saw the SM picture, and she felt secretly proud...
Actually, I don’t know how she will react after looking at my computer, but I think once she is very disgusted, my interest in her may be gone…
Along the way, I was guessing what the reaction would be if Ying looked at the pictures on my computer...
I quietly walked into the hotel restaurant and approached the quiet corner. I saw her focusing on my laptop. I wanted to scare her and quietly walked to a table not far behind her and sat down. She was looking at my computer... She was browsing my pictures... She was very focused at the time and didn't notice my arrival at all. Judging from the time,
She has seen a lot...
My heart was beating wildly. Although I didn't know the specific content she was reading, I felt that she was very serious about those pictures and had no disgust at all. Is she a plastic M with SM subconscious mind? Will she like to bind and train... I was very eager to know the answer in my heart. I walked over and she immediately felt my arrival. She closed the lid of the notebook in a hurry. Our eyes met. She avoided the gaze that I consciously shot her eyes directly, but I clearly felt and saw that her breathing was very rapid and her hands and feet were very panicked...
It was already dark outside at this time. There were 4 pairs of Europeans in the store. They spoke French and English. The dark lights made Ying's expression more mysterious. I seemed to be unable to find the answer I wanted to know on her face...
At this moment, a young man suddenly walked in. The man was tall and the woman looked average, but when she was dressed, she was very plump in her body.
They walked to us and sat down. Then there was a strong smell of perfume. They answered a kiss as if no one else had gone around and started ordering dishes.
Suddenly, my eyes were attracted... I couldn't believe my eyes...
There were four very clear hemp rope marks on the woman's wrist. When she looked at her other hand, there were four... I looked at Ying and obviously, she also saw it... Her beautiful big eyes were wide open and round, and it could be seen that she was very curious...
At this time, the woman took off her coat and the situation immediately became clear. On the woman's fair arms, there were several neatly arranged hemp rope marks. I knew that I met my fellow friends... This is really a rare encounter... I know that there are many fellow friends in Shanghai, but in this case it is indeed a coincidence.
I turned my eyes to her face. She had calmed down a lot. I wanted to explain, but I didn't know what to say...
Do you like to tie up women...
She asked me softly
Yes……
I think my face must be very red
Are they?
I know she is referring to our next table...
Yes, I also began to calm down. I began to tell her what SM is, but I suddenly realized that my words were redundant because she obviously knew what SM is. I knew from her expression that she must be very familiar with SM. I didn't even know what I said to her. My inner confidence was completely gone. It was such a useless guy. I secretly cursed my incompetence...
I didn't notice when the table next door left. The only thing I wanted to do was to grab Ying's attention. I already felt that she might be a very rare M, because she was so sexy, her hands could almost touch the back of Zi's neck behind her... But I felt that I couldn't seem to be able to grasp her heart, because she listened to my story very politely, and just answered me briefly, without the discussion and interest of SM I expected.
We finished our supper and walked out of the hotel. I invited her to take my car back to Suzhou, and she agreed.
We walked out of Portman, it was completely dark outside. Nanjing West Road was already illuminated by lights, and there were shining neon lights everywhere... We walked into the crowd on the street... We didn't say anything, but I didn't know what to say at all...
My car was parked in the underground parking lot of Hengtong Plaza, so I accompanied her to the luxurious clothing stores above to visit...
We stood in front of the window of a clothing store, which was a specialty store for buying women's underwear. I looked at a very sexy set of underwear. The briefs were just a thin ribbon on the back. I looked at her and her eyes were there. I quietly said to her: Look, that's thong Ah...
You are so bad...
Her face seemed to be red...
She bought a few clothes...
We were walking around, but we were absent-minded, we didn't even dare to look each other's eyes, an indescribable feeling was inexpressible between us, she was very sexy and beautiful, and when she walked through the huge mall hall, her powerful trembling breasts under her clothes always attracted the eyes of men.
At this time, she walked with me. The weather was midsummer. Through her neckline, I could see her deep cleavage... In fact, I didn't want to go around at all. A hot current surged in my body. I was already fantasizing... But for me, she was still so far away...
Let's go back...
She said to me softly, but her eyes didn't look at me. At the elevator entrance of our aisle... there were already several people waiting for the elevator...
bite……
The elevator door opened, we walked in, I took the bag from her hand. At this moment, she suddenly made a move, and I was stunned... She hooked her hand around my arm, and her body leaned against me. Her strong and elastic breasts were pressed against my right arm... My heart suddenly jumped up. I could feel her soft breasts, but I felt something like a small pebbles hurting my skin
I suddenly understood...that was her...
Since I forgot to stop in some areas
So we started looking around in the underground garage. She kept leaning her body tightly against me. We snuggled together and walked, and I silently felt the friction between her chest and my arms...
I can't believe it's true...
My car parked there quietly, with a dark crystal light shining under the light... The dark window seemed to want to swallow us... We walked to the tail of the car, I opened the suitcase, and I felt very embarrassed immediately. At the bottom of the trunk of my car, there was something left to me by my hateful friend. There were two neatly tied hemp ropes. It was a professional SM hemp rope bought in a SM store in Shanghai, each 18 meters long... There was an electric vibrator next to it... It was left by the friend I sent away today...
She looked at the two rough hemp ropes and didn't say a word for a long time, my face turned red...
This...this is not mine...this is...
Do you like to tie girls with hemp ropes?
I...I...
I really want to find a hole in the ground to get into it...
Will you really tie it up?
The words are very light...
Suddenly, a stream of blood rushed into my brain, and my whole body suddenly became excited. I didn't know where I got the courage, so I grabbed her right hand, twisted it behind her, and raised it upwards...
Uh...oh...
I thought she must have struggled desperately, but to my surprise...
She gasped and collapsed into my arms...
This is a sentence Ying once said to me
This is a completely true story. Some people in the story are there, but some people have left us... but everyone has lost contact with me. I hope that friends who see my story will tell me if they really know their contact information...
If you see this story yourself, I hope you can contact me and keep my QQ forever...
The phone number has not changed...
On the Internet... I always ask how many Ms I have, and I don't know how to answer, but if I ask if there is M that I really engraved deep in my heart, then my answer so far is a... a lonely, beautiful, introverted but extremely smart girl...
When I was young, I actually didn’t know what SM was. I just felt a little excited to watch movies and novels with bundled plots. I remember the first time I saw the real bundled photos was at the home of a seaman. The pictorial he brought back from Japan. The photos of women tied into various poses in them were almost suffocating me... At that time, I was in college...
The first time I knew about bondage and SM was when I was learning to be a driver, a Japanese student in the same group told me that in Japan, the first sentence of a young man talking about love was: Are you S or M...
It was 1998, and in Japan, SM bondage has become a household name. According to this young man, in Japan, almost all young people will try to play SM...
Later, through the Internet, I truly understood the true meaning of SM and also had real contact with SM...
The first time I remember chatting was at a friend's company. He was chatting with people on QQ. I felt very novel when I saw it... My friend encouraged me to participate in the chat. He gave me an online name and registered a QQ number for me...
I started looking for the first netizen…
Until I learned about SM's circle and came into contact with some netizens who like SM, I began to meet some friends. For a while, I spent almost all day on the Internet... I like to listen to netizens tell their stories. I met many friends, met all kinds of S and M, and heard many stories that surprised me and felt incredible, but there were also many very touching stories...
It is because of the Internet that I truly understand the true meaning of SM and have real contact with SM...
The first time I met Ying was when I came back from Hainan. It was midsummer. I went to my friend’s advertising company to ask him to help me with advertising design. My friend’s messy company was full of messy things. Through the door glass, I could see that there were 5 computers outside his office. There was a young girl sitting in front of each computer. The stuffy weather and the air conditioner seemed weak and weak. I was already sweating profusely. My friend was answering a long-distance call, endlessly... I looked around in boredom...
Suddenly, a girl stood up from the computer and walked to the door of the office where we were. My friend waved her to come in. She walked in with a stack of paper in her hand. But when she saw the boss making a phone call, she had to stand at the boss' desk and wait. She happened to be standing between me and the window...
My eyes suddenly lit up. This girl was really beautiful. Her face with melon seeds was round, her figure was very tall, and she looked 168 feet. Her lines were very soft, especially the lines of her chin and chest, which were simply too charming. The whole curve was outlined very softly, concavely, slender arms were elegant and soft, and her waist was undulating. But the most eye-catching thing was her round chest, her young and strong chest was raised high, and the clothes on her chest were tightly stretched, and even the pair of small dots could be vaguely seen. I felt my breathing speed up, and the thought of filth began to flash in my mind...
My friend's phone call has come to an end. The girl looked around a little impatiently, her eyes met mine. When she saw that my eyes were falling on her plump breasts, I felt her brows frown slightly, and a contemptuous smile seemed to appear on the corner of her mouth, which made me feel a little ashamed...
I actually felt a sense of tension that I hadn't had for many years... I immediately looked away...
I didn't pay attention to what my friend said to her. I just looked at the youthful and energetic body in front of me, and my mind was filled with some filthy random thoughts. Until the girl left the office, I didn't calm down...
After coming out of my friend's company, I rode my 750 Kawasaki motorcycle. My brain was full of the shadow of that girl. I secretly envied my friend for being very lucky. I know that my friend is a big pervert. God knows where he has brought 5 girls like this. My friend knows a little about SM, but he is not S, so he is not interested in binding and training, etc....
I couldn't help but feel a little regretful for him, wasting such a good resource...
I don’t know why, but I started to go to my friends’ companies and became more and more popular. Sometimes my friends were not around, and I talked nonsense among a group of beauties. I gradually became familiar with the girls and also learned that the girl’s name was Ying, who graduated from university and studied journalism. But now if you don’t have a very tough relationship, you can’t join the newspaper at all, so Ying had to go to the newspaper’s advertising company first to make a transition. The girl is only 22 years old this year and is very young Ah!
In my opinion, Ying is a relatively introverted girl. When I was chatting with the girls, she always sat there facing the computer and seemed to have no reaction to our conversation. I once wanted to attract her attention, but I vaguely felt that she had something to do not want to face everyone... After a long time, I gradually became familiar with Ying. We have a common topic, which is oil painting. We can talk a lot on a topic. He Ying is completely different from mine. The music she likes is linkenpark. In my opinion, it is a very old-fashioned heavy metal band... I like classical music. Ying always jokes about the music of the elderly that I like...
But we found a very harmonious commonality in art
The scope of our conversations is getting wider and deeper, and sometimes we even forget her time off work... I started to run to my friend's company more and more... so that my friends began to remind me...
Ying is Ah who has a boyfriend!
But I didn't take it seriously... I remember one time, I took an oil painting depicting an Italian painter Ruli, a Turkish tying a European woman in a cellar to He Ying, and her big shining eyes suddenly opened and rolled...
There are also works like this...
She said to herself, but I already felt her surprise. I thought to myself, how wonderful it would be if she had some SM subconscious...
Gradually, I felt that in this company, Ying was a very unconventional girl with a good artistic taste. Like me, she also liked Monet's paintings very much... What surprised me the most was that Ying actually liked the novels of Tolstoy and Hugo... I felt that her heart was definitely not as pure as the surface, but she felt that her heart was relatively lonely...
Gradually I also learned that her boyfriend is an art student and a high school classmate... But it seems that she is very reluctant to talk about her boyfriend. I vaguely feel that they are not an ordinary romantic relationship...
One thing I am very strange about is that Ying often likes to wear jeans and rarely sees her wearing skirts and often wears long-sleeved shirts. It seems very inconsistent among the girls. Her explanation is that the air conditioner is too cold. Indeed, her location is at the air conditioner outlet...
I always feel that Ying is so sorry for such a great figure... Actually, I have been deeply attracted by this Ying, and her face always appears in my mind... I secretly cursed my helplessness... But I always feel that Ying is polite to me, always a distance, a little out of reach, and I am always very frustrated when I think about this...
One day, I was chatting with a girl named Chen Lan. When I saw a picture of a worker tied up a handbag in the computer, it seemed to arouse my desire for the method of binding tightly tied. I smiled and joked with the girl named Chen Lan half-true and half-false. Girl, do you know what SM is?
Chen Lan is a very plump but ordinary-looking girl. She looked at me with wide eyes and said with a laugh: You special forces soldier want to tie us up. Oh, they really know what SM is. I immediately felt that my show-off seemed too stupid...
Suddenly, Ying, who rarely interrupts other people's conversations, said to us impatiently: Please don't talk about such a dirty topic, okay?
We were startled, Chen Lan stretched out her tongue at me, Ying's seriousness made us feel very embarrassed... We couldn't speak immediately, and it was a mess...
I seem to feel that Ying is very disgusted with the topic of SM. Later, I once tentatively talked to Ying about SM, but her reaction was very strong and she seemed very disgusted with SM... Without the topic and content of SM, I gradually gave up the idea of letting Ying accept SM...
At that time, I often chatted online. In a group in Suzhou, Suzhou, I met a young man who claimed to be a painter. The net name was Qingdan Yeyu. As soon as I chatted, I felt very familiar with SM. He pulled me into one of their chat rooms. After I went in, I found that they were all young people from Suzhou and Wuxi, both men and women, which seemed very lively. As soon as I entered, I met many likes and many common topics...
At night, I go to the chat room to have a wide sky and is quite energetic... From the chat, I can feel that Qingdan Yeyu is very proficient in SM and seems very experienced in age. He told me that his training of his M is mainly based on spiritual humiliation. He doesn't like to tie up very much, but it is very obvious that he likes to take M out and reveal it... He told me that he likes to force his girlfriend to do things she doesn't want to do...
One day, this young painter mentioned that he was looking for a house that could be used as a studio. I remembered that something had come. My suburbs had not been taken care of for a long time... I have a house of more than 200 square meters in the suburbs, in a small courtyard. My father was going to retire and return to his hometown to live, so he bought such a house facing the street at the junction of urban and rural areas, with a small courtyard...
I told him that if I wanted, I could rent him into a studio. Everyone hit it off and agreed to meet again the next day to see my house...
The next day I arrived at my house and saw a boy with a long ponytail braid standing at the door of my yard. He was tall and handsome, but he felt a little free. After greetings, I realized that it was my friend's younger brother named Dan. Everyone naturally felt very familiar. After seeing the house, the young people were very few satisfied. At that time, he agreed to rent it, and I would install the air conditioner and other facilities. The house was rented out.
Actually, I originally wanted to use this house to make a torture house, but now I have rented it out, so I will give up.
Time is like flowing water, and half a year has passed in the blink of an eye...
I remember it was a very hot afternoon. A friend of mine was going to the United States and asked me to send him to Shanghai. When my friend arrived in Shanghai, he went to see his girlfriend. My mission was completed, so I handed over the task of sending him to the airport to his girlfriend. When I was free, I went to the street alone and prepared to go back to the place where I parked at the Shanghai Conservatory of Music. There were two very good music bookstores on the street. Where did I want to see where to buy a few PAGANINI DVDs and prepare to drive back alone in the evening...
In the hot weather, Huaihai Road is when the beauties in Shanghai show themselves. The beauties in various dresses are so dazzling...
Suddenly, at the door of Shanghai's "Paris Spring" I saw the beautiful back of a girl in a skirt from afar. This back was very conspicuous in the crowd. It was not that the back was dressed differently, but that elegant temperament of this back...
I see women like to see their backs. I think the backs can often clearly show a girl's temperament and body shape than the front, and even show the girl's personality...
I looked at the very graceful back of the girl in front of me with evil thoughts...
This girl has a tall figure, round and walks very well. I thought to myself that she must have received physical training. I am the chief of the Symphony Orchestra of the Musical Theater. The girls who do dance in our Musical Theater seem to be like this. I looked at her elastic footsteps and fantasized about what her front would look like...
If such a girl was tied up and humiliated by a rope and tied up to humiliate her, I don’t know what the effect would be. At this time, my mind was filled with evil thoughts. Before I knew it, I actually followed this girl into the spring of Paris...
Women seem to be very sensitive. The girl must have felt my eyes and tracking. She stopped her steps, turned her head suddenly, and looked directly into my eyes face to face...
We were all surprised. It was her... Ying!
She was actually wearing a dress I had never seen before. She was very simple and beautiful!
I was a little excited... I couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed when I remembered the thoughts just now...
I met Ying in "Spring in Paris" on Huaihai Middle Road, which surprised everyone... When she saw me, she immediately greeted me with a smile on her face. I was very excited. It was rare to have such a chance to have a single contact with her... It turned out that she was here to watch an art exhibition in Shanghai. Seeing her full breasts, my inner desire began to move again. Suddenly, I had the idea of trying her best... I took the initiative to invite her to eat the steak from the Portman Hotel opposite the exhibition hall.
Because I heard her say she likes the mood there very much... I didn't expect that she agreed happily
When I walked into Portman's steak restaurant, there was indeed a strong exotic atmosphere and the decoration was very European...
We found a seat in the corner (in the box style) and sat down... The slightly shaking light flashed on Ying's beautiful young face, making her look particularly beautiful
I have never known Ying, and has never been so quiet in such a quiet environment and so close and quiet in facing her alone. I like her temperament very much, but she is very far away to me. I think our conversation can be discussed in everything, but it certainly rarely involves sex
The more I want to talk about SM, the more I can’t open it… Since I have become the evil idea of SM, I really don’t know what else to talk to her, and the atmosphere suddenly becomes awkward…
At this time, my phone rang. It was my friend who was looking for me because one of his small bags was forgotten in the suitcase behind my car. There was no way. At that time, I really wanted to kill this damn guy. Because he was going to catch a plane, I had to hurry over immediately. Since I was not familiar with the roads in Shanghai, I parked my car at the Shanghai Conservatory of Music every time. Now I had to call to help my friend get the bag...
I just hope Ying is waiting for me in the steak restaurant...
No problem, I'll wait for you...
Suddenly there was an evil thought in my heart. I wanted this pure girl to see what SM is, because there are many SM pictures, articles and movies I downloaded online in my computer... I handed my laptop to Ying, you can play with my computer, and there are very good movies Ah...
Is that OK? This is not good...
It doesn't matter, my computer doesn't have anything confidential about it. I was really shameless at that time, and I had a very innocent expression when I lie...
OK, what kind of movies are they?
Find it yourself. I walked out of the hotel and imagined Ying's expression when she saw the SM picture, and she felt secretly proud...
Actually, I don’t know how she will react after looking at my computer, but I think once she is very disgusted, my interest in her may be gone…
Along the way, I was guessing what the reaction would be if Ying looked at the pictures on my computer...
I quietly walked into the hotel restaurant and approached the quiet corner. I saw her focusing on my laptop. I wanted to scare her and quietly walked to a table not far behind her and sat down. She was looking at my computer... She was browsing my pictures... She was very focused at the time and didn't notice my arrival at all. Judging from the time,
She has seen a lot...
My heart was beating wildly. Although I didn't know the specific content she was reading, I felt that she was very serious about those pictures and had no disgust at all. Is she a plastic M with SM subconscious mind? Will she like to bind and train... I was very eager to know the answer in my heart. I walked over and she immediately felt my arrival. She closed the lid of the notebook in a hurry. Our eyes met. She avoided the gaze that I consciously shot her eyes directly, but I clearly felt and saw that her breathing was very rapid and her hands and feet were very panicked...
It was already dark outside at this time. There were 4 pairs of Europeans in the store. They spoke French and English. The dark lights made Ying's expression more mysterious. I seemed to be unable to find the answer I wanted to know on her face...
At this moment, a young man suddenly walked in. The man was tall and the woman looked average, but when she was dressed, she was very plump in her body.
They walked to us and sat down. Then there was a strong smell of perfume. They answered a kiss as if no one else had gone around and started ordering dishes.
Suddenly, my eyes were attracted... I couldn't believe my eyes...
There were four very clear hemp rope marks on the woman's wrist. When she looked at her other hand, there were four... I looked at Ying and obviously, she also saw it... Her beautiful big eyes were wide open and round, and it could be seen that she was very curious...
At this time, the woman took off her coat and the situation immediately became clear. On the woman's fair arms, there were several neatly arranged hemp rope marks. I knew that I met my fellow friends... This is really a rare encounter... I know that there are many fellow friends in Shanghai, but in this case it is indeed a coincidence.
I turned my eyes to her face. She had calmed down a lot. I wanted to explain, but I didn't know what to say...
Do you like to tie up women...
She asked me softly
Yes……
I think my face must be very red
Are they?
I know she is referring to our next table...
Yes, I also began to calm down. I began to tell her what SM is, but I suddenly realized that my words were redundant because she obviously knew what SM is. I knew from her expression that she must be very familiar with SM. I didn't even know what I said to her. My inner confidence was completely gone. It was such a useless guy. I secretly cursed my incompetence...
I didn't notice when the table next door left. The only thing I wanted to do was to grab Ying's attention. I already felt that she might be a very rare M, because she was so sexy, her hands could almost touch the back of Zi's neck behind her... But I felt that I couldn't seem to be able to grasp her heart, because she listened to my story very politely, and just answered me briefly, without the discussion and interest of SM I expected.
We finished our supper and walked out of the hotel. I invited her to take my car back to Suzhou, and she agreed.
We walked out of Portman, it was completely dark outside. Nanjing West Road was already illuminated by lights, and there were shining neon lights everywhere... We walked into the crowd on the street... We didn't say anything, but I didn't know what to say at all...
My car was parked in the underground parking lot of Hengtong Plaza, so I accompanied her to the luxurious clothing stores above to visit...
We stood in front of the window of a clothing store, which was a specialty store for buying women's underwear. I looked at a very sexy set of underwear. The briefs were just a thin ribbon on the back. I looked at her and her eyes were there. I quietly said to her: Look, that's thong Ah...
You are so bad...
Her face seemed to be red...
She bought a few clothes...
We were walking around, but we were absent-minded, we didn't even dare to look each other's eyes, an indescribable feeling was inexpressible between us, she was very sexy and beautiful, and when she walked through the huge mall hall, her powerful trembling breasts under her clothes always attracted the eyes of men.
At this time, she walked with me. The weather was midsummer. Through her neckline, I could see her deep cleavage... In fact, I didn't want to go around at all. A hot current surged in my body. I was already fantasizing... But for me, she was still so far away...
Let's go back...
She said to me softly, but her eyes didn't look at me. At the elevator entrance of our aisle... there were already several people waiting for the elevator...
bite……
The elevator door opened, we walked in, I took the bag from her hand. At this moment, she suddenly made a move, and I was stunned... She hooked her hand around my arm, and her body leaned against me. Her strong and elastic breasts were pressed against my right arm... My heart suddenly jumped up. I could feel her soft breasts, but I felt something like a small pebbles hurting my skin
I suddenly understood...that was her...
Since I forgot to stop in some areas
So we started looking around in the underground garage. She kept leaning her body tightly against me. We snuggled together and walked, and I silently felt the friction between her chest and my arms...
I can't believe it's true...
My car parked there quietly, with a dark crystal light shining under the light... The dark window seemed to want to swallow us... We walked to the tail of the car, I opened the suitcase, and I felt very embarrassed immediately. At the bottom of the trunk of my car, there was something left to me by my hateful friend. There were two neatly tied hemp ropes. It was a professional SM hemp rope bought in a SM store in Shanghai, each 18 meters long... There was an electric vibrator next to it... It was left by the friend I sent away today...
She looked at the two rough hemp ropes and didn't say a word for a long time, my face turned red...
This...this is not mine...this is...
Do you like to tie girls with hemp ropes?
I...I...
I really want to find a hole in the ground to get into it...
Will you really tie it up?
The words are very light...
Suddenly, a stream of blood rushed into my brain, and my whole body suddenly became excited. I didn't know where I got the courage, so I grabbed her right hand, twisted it behind her, and raised it upwards...
Uh...oh...
I thought she must have struggled desperately, but to my surprise...
She gasped and collapsed into my arms...
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