When the lock of the lockdown room was opened again, the figure of Miss Barbara who came to deliver the meal was no longer the figure of Captain Qin.
Ying was not surprised by Qin's arrival, but instead held up and got up from the bed, tidied up her hair, and bowed her knees in front of Qin according to the etiquette of the knight.
How are the injuries on your body recovering?
Thanks to Miss Barbara's care, she has been completely cured.Thanks to the leader for his concern...
The one I should thank most is actually Lord Babatos!Qin wrapped her hands in front of her chest and looked at Ying's face with sharp eyes. If it weren't for Lord Barbatos' protection, the Knight of Honor would have lost his life!
The four words "losing your life" made Ying's heart skip a beat.
It was like a stone fell on the calm lake, causing sudden ripples.
Have you ever re-learned the flight guide placed by your bedside during your reflection?
Have re-learned...
Please recite it once.
Although his voice was trembling with nervousness, Ying still recited it skillfully.
The reason why I can recite so skillfully is that travelers often help Amber Knights review.
As a regular visitor to the make-up flight license, even Amber, who is the flight champion, has to recite these rules in front of the examiner.
First, please confirm your physical and mental health before flying; second, please use the wind farm or higher terrain to take off with the use of the blasting airflow of Wind Slime; third, please pay attention to the wind or wind direction when using the wind wings to maintain flight balance... Sixth,...
Please continue.
Uh...the sixth is...the use of Wind Wings after drinking...
The sound of fluorescence is getting lower and lower, as weak as a mosquito.
Not only did he violate the flight rules, he almost lost his life... Such a bad deed will definitely be included in the violation case in the "Flight Guide"!
But the worst thing is the flight guide's punishment for flying after drinking.
Use the Wing of Wind after drinking, depending on the severity of the circumstances... and the ban on flying... If a serious safety hazard is caused... you can be banned for life...
Then, falling from the top of Zhaixing Cliff is obviously a serious safety hazard.
A lifelong ban means that the wings of the wind will be confiscated forever.
In this land favored by the wind god, there is no chance to fly with the wind.
No...don't do this... The traveler who has experienced many battles in adventure is now panicking like never before.
Please...Chief Qin...
Ying's knees weakened and she knelt in front of Captain Qin on one knee.
There is no need to perform this old aristocratic etiquette, the honorary knight...
Qin wanted to pull Ying up, but Ying had no intention of getting up.
Facing Ying kneeling on the ground, Qin couldn't help but turn around and sigh helplessly, as if she was making a difficult choice.
Lifetime ban forbidden flights for a traveler who travels to the continent of Tivat, Qin knows what this means.
But what Qin didn't tell Ying was how she tossed and turned and couldn't fall asleep during the three days of confinement and reflection.
That day, when I saw the bloody appearance after falling off the cliff on the beach, it always appeared in front of Qin.
The ointment that Barbara gave to Ying was also ordered from Liyue merchant out of his own pocket.
Just late the night before, Qin was still coming to the empty Fengshen Square alone, kneeling in front of the Fengshen statue.
Lord Barbatos, please forgive me for not fulfilling my responsibility to protect the Honorary Knight.
In the confession of the night wind, the strong Dandelion Knight shed tears for a long time.
Of course, Qin also didn't tell Ying all this.
Uh, spank...tight...tight...?
When this word was spoken from the mouth of the councillor Qin, Ying couldn't believe his ears.
Given that the Honorary Knights have to continue their journey, there is no need to punish the lifelong ban.Qin sorted out her thoughts.
But the punishment you should be punished... Let's use the most traditional method of Mond...
Ying was full of gratitude for the forgiveness of the Couppet Qin; but Ying was very nervous about the new plan.
Accept this alternative, Knight of Honor?
Although he had already been fully prepared, Ying lowered his head in shame, stared at the floor, and his teeth gently bit his lips.
Um……
Ying was not surprised by this result, and even felt a little lucky that she would accept any punishment as long as she was not banned for life.
Please... Please... Please punish the troupe leader...
When Ying said the word "punishment" according to the etiquette of the knight, she couldn't help but skip a beat.
Well, that's good, Captain Qin said as he walked to Ying's bed and sat down, patted his thighs, so let's start with warm-up, Knight of Honor!
Ying then stood up slowly, walked to Qin's side, bent down and lay down.
Because the edge of the confinement room was slightly low, fluorescent legs were in a half-kneel position, and the knees wrapped in long boots touched the floor, and the forward-tilted upper body was almost close to the ground, and the ends of the hair were about to hang to the ground.
Of course, when Ying was lying on Qin's legs, she actively lifted up the hem of the skirt tied around her waist as agreed with Qin.
The white bloomers wrapped around fluorescent buttocks and the base of the thighs were exposed to Qin.
Qin could keenly observe that although Ying was trying her best to keep calm, her trembling butt through her bloomers had exposed her tension.
Lift your butt.
Following Qin's instructions, Ying slightly raised her butt lying on Qin's thigh.
Qin took the opportunity to take off her lace-wearing bloomers from Fung's butt to the boots on her knees, revealing Fung's butt wrapped in pure white fabric, just as natural as when punishing Barbara.
However, the underwear that Barbara sent for Ying is one size smaller for Ying's body shape, so it is difficult to completely wrap Ying's buttocks, and it can only barely cover the private part between the two buttocks.
But Qin did not intend to keep the final cover of this piece, but gently faded the white fabric wrapped in fluorescent privacy downwards, completely exposing her fluorescent white and tender buttocks.
Ying suddenly felt a chill coming from her lower body. Although there were no one else watching in the confinement room, she still felt shy and embarrassed. She subconsciously wanted to reach out to cover her butt, but Qin grabbed her wrist from behind.
What, have you changed your mind again?
No...no...just a little...shy...
Now is not the time to bargain, Honor Knight, Qin pressed Ying's forearm against her waist. When she took the initiative to ask for punishment just now, wasn't this the case?
sorry……
If you don't want to be banned for life, then it's better to be obedient.
Qin's tone was calm, but it exuded irresistible majesty.
As soon as he heard the word "No Flying for Life", Ying immediately retracted his little hand that he was trying to cover and let Captain Qin's palm touch his soon-to-be-punished butt.
Although I have never had any experiences related to being beaten in my memory, when Ying lies on Captain Qin's legs and exposed her bare butt in front of Captain Qin's face, her already rosy cheeks became even hotter.
Even in the most free Mond, if a child from a family gets into trouble, he will be punished by his family by pressing his legs and slapping them in the butt until they beg for mercy and crying, and promise that they will never dare to do it again.
Just like Ying now.
Even if the honorary knight who had saved Mond was pressed on his leg and slapped naked, it was no different from those children who made mistakes.
Fortunately, in this confinement room with only two people, the shameful scene of being beaten like a child will not be watched by others, and the noble image of the Honorary Knight will not be abandoned in front of colleagues of the Knights and residents of Mond City.
But Qin did not slap her straightforwardly like her angry parents, but instead placed her hand gently on Ying's butt and stroked her back and forth.
The nervous Ying fell into a hint of hesitation at the slap that had not fallen for a long time.
Just as Ying was hesitating, a crisp slap broke the silence in the room for a moment, and brought a faint burning sensation, and Ying's subconscious humming.
Hiss... Although I clenched my teeth, I still heard a little pain.
What followed was the slap that fell continuously like raindrops.
The continuous slap slapped Flu's butt with a fixed rhythm, and the crisp slap echoed in the somewhat empty confinement room, making a drizzling sound like raindrops.
Although the plain slap was not as strong as the storm, every slap was particularly calm, revealing the always restrained but majestic aura of Captain Qin.
After a while, a light pink color was applied to his butt, which was originally as delicate and white as cream, and the marks on his palms were clearly visible.
Sure enough... there was a little pain... Ying muttered silently in her heart.
The captain Qin did not give Ying a breath, nor did he say anything unnecessary. He just waved his palms seriously and slapped Ying's naked butt, just as meticulous as he usually worked.
Ying also didn't say anything, just silently accepting the slap of the piano and carefully savoring the taste of being spanked for the first time.
Even though he felt a little burning, he frowned as much as possible, and did not show pain in front of Qin.
Even if you are pressed on your legs and spanked like a child, you can't lose your image as a knight!
However, the slap of the Qin team never stopped. The continuous slapping had already made the fluorescent butt transition from a peach-like light pink to a slightly hot light red, and the entire butt was covered with traces of slap.
Uh...it hurts...
Under the continuous slap, Ying finally began to hum.
But the body's reaction was much more honest. Although he was pressed strongly by Captain Qin's other hand, Ying still couldn't help but twist his slender waist and shake his two slightly red butts.
His feet also tapped back and forth, making a thumping sound of hard boots hitting the floor.
Ah……
But Captain Qin's slap did not stop or relieve because of Ying's moans.
With the continuous slap of the palm, the two fluorescent buttocks have transitioned from light red to darker colors, just like two ripe red apples, forming a sharp contrast with the white and delicate thighs.
If it is just an informal daily beating, just like punishing your sister Barbara in your bedroom, then a slap that makes your butt red to this level is enough.
This is why when Barbara spoke the word "spanking", she was more embarrassed and ashamed than fear of her sister.
But for serious formal punishment, such a slap is just a warm-up that just kicks off.
The warm-up of slapping and spanking is not counted as punishment.
The formal punishment will only begin when the leader of the Qin team believes that the warm-up level is sufficient.
The slap warm-up will not stop until it reaches the level that Qin thinks is sufficient.
Just as Ying twisted and struggled back and forth, not knowing when this warm-up would end, Qin stopped slapping her chin and signaled Ying to stand up from her legs.
The end of the slap warm-up also means the beginning of the formal punishment.
Although the underwear shed was still hanging at the base of her thighs, the falling skirt still covered Feng's red butt, allowing Ying to not be too ashamed and embarrassed when standing in front of Qin.
Qin also stood up from the bed and activated the mechanism beside her.
The two pairs of feet of this bed slowly approached each other under the guidance of the slide rails. The originally integral bed board was folded in half from the hinge of the middle section, forming a half-person-height inverted V-shaped bracket.
The different heights of the brackets are distributed with adjustable cross beams, as well as wooden stakes for securing the ropes.
Ying showed a look of surprise.
Rather than saying it is a bracket, it is... a restraining frame...?
When the punished person lies on the top in a bent or kneeling position, he will naturally stick his butt to the highest point and protrude out of the punished part.
The belt buckle used to bind hands and feet will fix the body of the punished person to prevent him from struggling when he is punished.
If necessary, you can also use a rope to tie the body of the punished person to make the binding more solid.
When not used as punishment, it can be spread out into an ordinary wooden bed, which is completely impossible to see from the appearance of the restraint rack.
Of course, what purpose is used for depends on the attitude of the punished person.
It is common for those who refuse to admit their mistakes to be punished, deprived of the opportunity to rest and being punished on the restraint day and night.
It is said that this special device originated from the era of the Lawrence family rule that was popular, and was designed by the nobles at that time to suppress the rebels.
After Mond's liberation, these restraints symbolizing tyranny were completely destroyed, but the one that once bound Winesa was preserved and displayed in the History Museum as a witness to precious cultural relics.
There are other replicas from later generations scattered in every corner of Mond.
Although these replicas have long lost their original cruel purpose, they are regarded by the Monds as spiritual totems that fight against oppression and pursue freedom. Even lying on the restraint and receiving whipping has become a ritual to inherit the spirit of Winesa and appear at the coming-of-age ceremony of young girls.
However, these replicas used as rituals have long been improved: the hard wooden rack is covered with soft cotton pads, the binding iron cables are replaced with flexible soft ropes, and the fixed posture design is more suitable for the human body structure.
Even if it is restored to its original purpose, it will not cause the punishment to feel the additional pain caused by restraint.
Take off the boots.Qin ordered in a very calm tone.
Ying squatted obediently, peeled off her white boots from her legs, and placed them neatly aside.
Take off the bloomers as well.
Ying raised her legs and took off the white bloomers hanging from her legs.
The same goes for underwear.
Huh?... Ying hesitated for a moment, because she was already naked in front of Qin, and only the last piece of white cloth was still covering the privacy in front of the girl.
Remove from the legs.Qin added.
Although her cheeks had already turned red, Ying shyly took off the underwear hanging on her legs and handed the close-fitting fabric with body temperature and privacy to Captain Qin.
In this way, Ying only had a pair of white stockings above the knee left on her lower body.
Lean on top.
Ying followed Qin's instructions to lie on the shelf, grabbed the wooden handrail at the front of the shelf with both hands, and kneeled down on her lower body. Her dress fell on her slender waist, and her red butt, which had lost the hem of the skirt, naturally stuck to the highest point of her body.
According to tradition, the body of the punished person is also tied up with a rope, but Qin did not do so, but simply fixed the fluorescent limbs with only a belt buckle.
She was unwilling to use a rope to completely bind Ying, but hoped that Ying would have a chance to struggle when she was beaten later.
If his whole body is tied up, there is no room for relief from the pain. Qin has a deep understanding of this, and Ying, who was punished for the first time, has never experienced the power of this wooden board.
The board held by the piano player was polished with fir trees produced by Mond. The hard surface was painted in a heavy dark brown color, and it also had a unique coolness when applied to the surface of the skin. It was wide enough to cover the entire buttocks.
Since the abolition of the ancient whip, this kind of wooden board with elegant appearance and can be hung in the house as decorations has become a practical prop for family punishment.
Every child who gets into trouble will be hit by such a wooden board until his butt is red and swollen until he cries and admits his mistake.
Looking at Ying who was lying on the restraint, Qin seemed to have a familiar memory in her heart.
For Gunnheild, a knight family with a very strict family tradition, family punishment is a compulsory course for almost every child’s growth.
And for Jen Gunnheild, it is naturally no exception...
If you want to become a qualified knight, this is probably a must-pass pain!
Qin pulled her thoughts back from her memories to Ying, and gently touched Ying's butt with the wooden board as a reminder that the punishment was about to begin.
Ying subconsciously tightened his hip flap and clamped his nervous and trembling legs.
Once you are ready, start counting.
The number mentioned in Qin is not to report a number every time it is called, but to report a number every time it is called.
When and at what rhythm the board will fall, it is up to the person who is punished to decide.
Whenever the punished person is determined to read the next number, he already knows the fate of the board to fall on his butt at the next moment.
Leader Qin... You haven't told me what number to report to...
How much do you think is the punishment that is equivalent to the "lifelong no-fly"? Dear Honor Knight?
Sorry...I don't know...
The punishment you choose is up to you to decide the quantity.Qin suddenly changed her mind. For a knight, self-discipline is more important than heterodynamic.Whenever you think you have received enough punishment, stop counting.
Yes, Captain Qin.
Ying swallowed, adjusted his kneeling position again, and lifted his upright butt up again.
After taking a deep breath, Ying closed her eyes and recited the first number.
What followed was a crisp sound that was much louder than the slap just now, and the bright red marks that quickly appeared on Ying Wei's hot butt.
Although the butt had been preheated by the slap, the thick wooden board still brought a duller pain than the crisp slap, which caught Ying off guard.
But Ying still gritted her teeth, then adjusted it slightly and read the second number.
The second wooden board also fell down, leaving a bright red mark on the buttocks on the left and right halves of fluorescent, forming a sharp contrast with the white thighs.
The third, fourth and fifth notes that followed also fell in the same way.
After each shot drops, Fluor can quickly adjust from the dull pain, read the same numbers at the same rhythm, without much waiting gap.
Although I knew that I could pause the counting at any time to relieve the pain on my butt, I still kept chanting the numbers in my mouth while beating them. Even if I twist my body due to the occasional unbearable pain, I would immediately adjust my punishment posture obediently.
In front of Captain Qin, Ying always acts so gentle and obedient.
He is really a good boy, Qin sighed silently in her heart, just like Barbara.
Qin seemed to see the shadow of her sister Barbara in Ying: gentle, serious, and never complained.
Even if I know that I will be punished, I will stick out my butt obediently and read out every number carefully.
Even if you endure the pain, you try hard to hold back and don’t scream. It’s really pity for you.
However, serious punishment must continue.
Qin continued to raise the wooden board, pouring her round arms on Ying's already swollen buttocks, and a dull sound echoed in the empty confinement room.
Uh Ah... Flue, who tried to frown and gritted her teeth, still let out a slight scream under the continuous slap, and his even breathing began to turn into a cramped breath.
Unbound knees and feet were also knocking on the beam of the restraint, and the prone body was twisting involuntarily, trying to relieve the swelling and pain from the buttocks.
Thirty-two... Bang!Thirty-three... Bang!
With continuous beating, the fluorescent buttocks were no longer light pink like peaches, but were covered with bright crimson. The part of the buttocks that was beaten most frequently had a crimson lump, forming a sharp contrast with the snow-white legs that had not been beaten, just like the crimson chalcedony against the white snow.
Forty-six...forty-seven...uh...Ah...it hurts...
Since the small butt eggs have been taken care of by the wooden board, the fluorescent buttocks have been swollen, which means that from now on, every board will fall on the lump left by the previous beating, the new pain and the old pain are intertwined, and each stroke is exponentially painful.
Fifty-five...Woooo...Teacher Qin...I was wrong...
Under the unbearable pain, Ying obviously slowed down the rhythm of the number, and did not pronounce the next number in a trembling and slightly whimpering voice until he recovered from the pain.
Sixty-nine... Seventy... Woo...
Ying was crying with a choked cry, and then he read out the next number in pain after a long interval.
The extended interval instead amplified the pain remaining on the buttocks. While avoiding the blame and beating for a while, Ying had to carefully savor every minute of the swelling and pain on the buttocks and the heat spreading throughout the buttocks.
Seven... Seventy-one...
Although he was already crying, Ying was still trying hard to report the numbers.
But this time, what came from the buttocks was not the swelling pain of the wooden board slapping, but a stinging pain of being beaten.
The wooden board in the piano player was replaced with a slender rattan.
It is a rattan produced from Liyue, with an extremely tough texture, and a sharp whistling sound will be made when waving in the air.
If whipped on the skin, it will leave eye-catching marks and sharp stings.
According to Liyue's tradition, parents who pay attention to tutoring will always keep a rattan at home to punish children who have made mistakes.
I don’t know when this prop was introduced to Mond and gradually accepted by aristocratic families with strict family style.
However, for children, rattan is far more terrible than wooden boards. As long as they hear the word "the" of parents, the timid child will be frightened and cry out loud, begging parents if they can use rattan instead of rattan.
For children's delicate butts, the power of 1 rattan can even exceed 10 wooden boards.
And Ying's butt is as delicate as a child.
This sudden thrust made Ying's body tremble violently, obviously caught the pain of the rattan.
Qin... The leader of Qin... Please... tie me up...
What did you say?...
Please...I...I can't hold on any longer...
Ying almost expressed this sentence in a crying voice.
Qin, who had always been calm, also showed a look of surprise.
In order not to let Ying be bound too uncomfortable, she deliberately did not use the rope, but let Ying lie directly on the restraint rack.
But when she glanced at Ying's knees and arms that bruised from struggle, she realized how Ying was forcibly enduring the pain with his willpower.
I wanted to say to Ying that there was no need to force it, but Qin swallowed the words that were about to come to her mouth, and instead showed a serious expression as before.
Lift your lower abdomen.
While taking the rope, Qin held up Feng's waist from below with her hands, and surrounded Feng's body several times, passing through Feng's chest, and tied several knots along the way along the skinny shoulders and snow-white back, tightening Feng's plump breasts as thick as fat, which were clearly visible even through the dress with a tube top.
Slide your hand to the front.
Qin held Ying's arm, tied it tightly on her wrist with a rope, and fixed the other end to the raised wooden stake, allowing Ying's suspended arms to open in a V-shaped shape.
Because of enduring the pain, the fist that had just been clenched was still trembling, the white hand was covered with bulging blue veins, and the pink palm also oozed with nervous sweat.
Spread your legs apart and lift your feet.
Qin peeled the fluorescent white stockings down from the edge of the socks on her thighs, took them off along her knees and calves to her ankles, and then gently grabbed the thinned sock tips of the socks, revealing the fluorescent heels, arches and backs, and crystal clear toes in turn, revealing the naked feet that had faded the stockings.
Thanks to the protection of boots, fluorescent feet are particularly tender and smooth, and the socks that wrap their feet leave marks of repeated friction.
Ying's ankles were fixed by belt buckles on both sides of the back of the restraint, and her legs were forced to be opened to the maximum extent. The girl's privacy, which she tried her best to hide, was immediately exposed to Qin.
Among the faint brown trees is a secret garden that is looming.
The rope on the legs was also tied a knot after wrapping around for a few turns.
The naked lower body was bound in such a way that his legs were separated, and no matter how hard he tried, he could not close the shame between his legs.
After confirming that Huang's torso and limbs were tightened by the tied rope, Qin picked up the rattan again and placed it on Huang's buttocks, indicating that Huang would continue to report the number.
Seventy-two…Woooo…
The rattan whipped on Ying's already swollen buttocks, leaving a burning pain.
It reminds Ying of the experience of accidentally being scalded by the flames while adventuring in the wild. The feeling of burning the skin is still fresh in Ying.
Seventy-three...seventy-four...woo...Ah...
Seventy-five...sorry...wow...
Under the sharp pain, a thin layer of sweat had already oozed out of Flue's forehead, and his bare back was dripping. The close-fitting dress was soaked, and even the white and tender soles were stained with rust stains due to struggle.
After ten rattans, ten new slim swollen marks were added to Ying's already red butt.
The area where the lumps and marks overlap has reached the point where the skin is about to be broken.
Although the tears flowed in her face, she still gritted her teeth and insisted on counting, it was already difficult for her butt to withstand the whip of the rattan.
Starting from the eighty-first punch, Qin no longer punished Ying's butt, but instead whipped her fair thighs.
Eighty-one... wuwu...
The rattan fell on Fluor's thighs, leaving bright red marks.
Eighty-nine...Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo
The red scar kept moving downward, taking care of the calf from the position where the hips were disengaged and connected.
Ninety-five... Hiss Ah...
The last few rattans fell on the soles of Ying's naked feet.
The tender flesh on the soles of the feet is particularly sensitive to the whipping of the rattan.
While gritting his teeth, Ying curled up the arch of his jade feet slightly, and his crystal toes couldn't help twisting.
After a hundred beatings, Ying, who was lying on the restraint rack, was already crying, and the two buttocks that were hit until the blushing were swollen, and the blushing prints, the purple swelling, and the red marks of the rattan were intertwined.
There are also traces of rattan whipping from the thighs, calves to the soles of the feet.
Looking at the swollen butt, Qin also sighed silently, revealing a look of pity.
Even though she had witnessed and had personally experienced a more severe beating than this.
The whipping of the Lawrence era would often make the punishment's butts burst.
In the era of freedom after the overthrow of Lawrence's tyranny, Mond still retained the punishment of spanking, but there would never be any more bleeding or skin breaking, thus reflecting humanitarian care, which is also a basic requirement for the punisher.
Since serving as the acting leader, Qin has rarely implemented such severe punishments.
Qin, who has rich experience in chasing punishment, knew very well that Ying's butt could no longer bear the extra bang, but reached the point where she needed medicine.
However, the punishment is not over yet.
Qin opened the box beside her, took out a tube of purple potion, and applied it to the lump on the tip of the fluorescent buttocks.
Fong, who was tied to the restraint, was still sobbing in a low voice, as if he was crying and talking about the unbearable pain.
However, she soon felt an unprecedented coolness coming from the tip of her buttocks, and the touch of her fingers rubbing back and forth, and the unbearable swelling and pain were relieved.
But the most special thing is that it is accompanied by a numb feeling, as if stimulated by a faint current, and a familiar itch came to the skin...
The medicine applied seems to be... Thunder Essential Oil?
As the red and swollen area was applied with a layer of slippery and sticky liquid, fluorescent buttocks were no longer numb as they were just now, but returned to their sensitive state before being beaten.
As the piano leader kneaded back and forth the palm of his palm, the skin of the buttocks also regained its elasticity like thawed cream.
Hiss...It's so itchy, but it feels so comfortable...
From the swollen buttocks tips, to the tender flesh at the junction of buttocks and legs, to the red marks on the legs, Qin carefully applied the cool essential oil to every part of the skin that had been beaten.
Qin used both hands to spread the fluorescent two buttocks, gently applying the tender flesh between the buttocks.
The Fung, who had originally clamped his buttocks, was particularly shy by Qin's actions...
Well...the leader of the Qin...
The fingertips that were applied with essential oil poked on the fluorescent anus like a bull's eye. The slippery essential oil applied on the wrinkled anal flesh, causing the originally tight-closed hole to poke a dark path through the same slippery fingertips.
Ah…Um…
The fingertips suddenly penetrated, causing a faint sense of repulsion in Ying's anus.
Well, it's really clean...
Qin's slightly joking and smiling compliments made Ying's face red.
While taking care of herself, Miss Barbara also helps her clean her body so that she can keep her body clean and hygienic during confinement, even if she doesn't even miss her most private anus.
Therefore, when Qin's fingers reached into the depths of Ying's anus, she found that it was particularly clean and refreshing.
Captain Qin...so shy...
Ying subconsciously tightened the muscles between her buttocks and wanted to close her private anus, but under the lubrication of essential oil, Qin's fingers still easily penetrated into Ying's anus and stirred back and forth in the delicate anus flesh, applying all the Jinglei essential oil in the cavity until the depths of Yang's anus was filled with a cool and numb feeling.
Woooo, itchy...so bad...
Ying instinctively clamped her butt and felt the feeling of Qin's slender fingers tightly wrapped around her butt hole.
The foreign body feeling stirred by the fingers and the slippery feeling of applying essential oil made Huang's lower body feel particularly strange.
The closed secluded place was forced to open the door.
The bushes and gardens between their legs also came from wet hot flashes, and the honey of shame oozed out.
Woo woo woo woo woo woo...President Qin...Don't...
Although it was just a short finger, Ying's body was still twisting anxiously under the invasion of foreign objects.
Unfortunately, my tightly bound body could only struggle in a shameful position with my legs spreading.
It's not over yet!
Qin slapped Ying's butt and reminded Ying not to move around.
After confirming that every corner of the anus was covered with Thunder Essential Oil, Qin slowly pulled out her fingers.
Under the action of Thunder Essential Oil, fluorescent buttocks and anus inside and outside are occupied by the numbness of weak currents, just like... when he was hit by Thunder Slime.
But at this time, Ying was far from aware of the degree of bad things...
It's a bad thing far beyond the imagination of fluorescence.
Even worse than spanking.
Qin took out a crystal clear purple crystal from the box, and then spread the fluorescent hip flap and stuffed the purple crystal into the fluorescent anus that was still open to the portal.
Due to the lubrication effect of essential oils and the edges and corners have been polished to a round and smooth, this strip-like hard object about one finger long and about two fingers thick, smoothly penetrated into it under the continuous shrinkage of the anus.
Woo...uh...
It is a filling feeling that is more full than a finger.
The instinct to expel foreign objects from the body made fluorescent buttocks shrink. Under the lubrication of essential oil, the crystal was swallowed into the depths of the anus.
In this way, Ying's delicate and tight anus was completely filled with foreign objects...
Woo... It's so uncomfortable...
The punishment has not ended yet, not only has it not ended, but it is also a more embarrassing experience than spanking.
In other words, it is a more painful and humiliating corporal punishment than spanking.
In Mond, where the winemaking industry is developed, one way for nobles to punish maids for making mistakes is to pour wine into the maid's anus, then use cork to tighten the maid's anus, and lift up her skirt to stand; if the wine is spilled out in the middle of the punishment, they will be asked to clean up and be punished with spanking.
In Liyue, which produces a lot of ingredients, there is a punishment called Jiang Zhuo’s punishment: wash and peel the ginger used for cooking, peel it into a column, and stuff it into the anus of the punished person; due to the tightening of the buttocks, the squeezed ginger juice will cause a strong burning sensation in the anus, and I am afraid that only the spicyness of Jueyun Pepper can be compared with it.
Just thinking about it makes me feel bad...
However, Ying never dreamed that the anecdotes he heard during the adventure would happen to him.
Rather than accepting such shameful punishment, Ying would rather be spanked.
But after only a few seconds, Ying, who was lying on the restraint, immediately realized that it was not just shame.
The crystal tightly wrapped in the cavity wall and the essential oil applied to the anus seemed to have a wonderful reaction. A continuous and strong stimulation of electric current came from the anus, and the numbness, soreness, trembling, and burning sensation intertwined and mixed together, spreading from the anus between the buttocks to the depths of the vagina...
It's an electrical crystal!
That's right, it's the purple mineral I often encounter when I'm venturing in the wild.
Due to the abundant thunder element, this crystal ore always shines with a bright luster.
If you touch it directly with your hands, you will experience the stimulation of the current, accompanied by numbness and soreness of the skin.
The thunder essential oil applied just now is an oil paste that makes the body more affinity with the thunder elements. After application, it will promote the export of the thunder elements, so that the stimulation generated by the electrical crystal in the anus will be exponentially amplified...
Uh AhAhAh…
It’s no longer the degree to be hit by Thunder Slime, but the degree to be hit by Foreshadowing Thunder!
Thrilling, itching, tingling, burning, and the discomfort of the body being filled with foreign objects, countless strange feelings mixed together, impacting the most delicate dark anus on Ying's body.
Under the strong stimulation, Ying clamped two tense buttocks hard, and the tender and slippery intestinal walls were tightly wrapped in electrical crystals.
Uh...Ah...It's so uncomfortable...Woo...
The stimulation of electric current emanates from the depths of the vagina and spreads to the private area between the two raised buttocks and legs through the transmission of essential oils.
The viscous essential oil slides down the hips and down to the roots of fluorescent thighs and the sparse bushes between the legs.
The two budding petals in the bushes have long since become a pool of wet mud.
Ah……
Ying's chants began to be incoherent, and her forehead and back were already sweating profusely.
The only thing she wants to do now is to try hard to clamp her two forced open legs and relieve the bad stimulation of her lower body.
But all struggles were in vain, because her hands and feet were firmly bound to this restraint.
The more you try to struggle, the more itchy the secret between your legs becomes.
The stimulation of the thunder element spreads between the hips, and the petals covered with thunder essential oil were also stimulated by a faint current, and the shameful honey liquid flowed down the wet bushes and stuck to the base of fluorescent thighs.
Damn... Why do you feel strange and unbearable excitement... and uncontrollable comfort...
Uh Ah...
Under the strong stimulation, it was difficult for Ying to maintain her reserved image anymore. Her dry mouth kept singing softly, and her limbs tied by the ropes were also twisting wantonly, and the line of shame was constantly impacted.
Very bad...
The stimulation of lightning made the clamped anus feel a burning pain, and the tender and wet anal flesh is undergoing the trial of induced electricity.
The fluorescent wet petals and honey holes were also subjected to a numb and itchy trial due to the induced sensation of honey liquid and thunder element, flowing with shameful excitement and pleasure.
Ying’s only thought at this moment was to wipe the wetness on the flowers and petals and stop this bad induced induced reaction.
But the tightening from the rope made Ying's thoughts turn into bubbles.
However, just when Ying was almost desperate, the slippery legs were suddenly wiped by a piece of comfortable and soft fabric.
The thick bushes, moist petals, sticky honey holes, and slippery pubic mounds were all wiped by dry fabrics in turn. The oozing pubic fluid and sticky essential oil were wiped clean, and the wet feeling of the lower body stopped abruptly.
Huh... Finally, I don't have to suffer from the torture of electricity anymore...
But when the piano player walked to Ying with the cloth, Ying widened his eyes in horror.
The piece of cloth that wet and dry the moist part of Fluorescent is the underwear that took off from Fluorescent part of the mould.
On the pure white cotton underwear, there are light yellow marks that exudes the youthful atmosphere of a girl.
The purple thunder essential oil and translucent turbid honey liquid are the moisture left after just trying to wipe it.
Qin kneaded the wet cloth into a ball and handed it to Fei's tightly closed lips.
Woo... don't... Ying frowned tightly, showing an extremely embarrassing expression.
Open mouth, dear Knight of Honor.
The piano's voice was extremely gentle, but it revealed an extremely irresistible majesty.
Please understand that this is also part of the punishment, dear Knight of Honor.
Without getting a response from Ying, Qin gently pried open Ying's slightly closed jaw and stuffed the crumpled cloth into Ying's small and delicate mouth.
The essential oils and honey juice stained on the underwear also undergo a faint electrostatic reaction in the fluorescent and moist mouth, releasing a numb stimulation in the throat and the base of the tongue.
Uh...Ah...Woo...
Ying, whose mouth was stuffed, couldn't speak, and could only barely let out a swallowing hum.
The mouth and tongue were filled with trembling feeling, like chewing on the Jueyun pepper, a specialty of Liyue.
What made Ying feel even more helpless was that after confirming that Ying's hands and feet were securely and firmly bound, the leader turned around and left the confinement room, closed the doors and windows, and placed Ying alone in the dark confinement room.
He knelt on the restraint stand, his whole body was tied up by ropes, his lower body was sticking out, his legs were spreading, his buttocks were covered with swelling marks, his petals secreted with shameful honey liquid, his anus was stuffed with electric crystals, and his mouth was stuffed with wet panties.
Pain, shame, numbness, soreness, helplessness, despair... Compared to such punishment, Ying would rather taste the taste of being beaten in the butt.
Even the most severe spanking is good...
But compared to the punishment of being deprived of Wind Wings, these are nothing.
Woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo w
Please... please spare Ying...
Ying will never drink without permission again...
Ying will never joke with his life again...
Woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo w
……
The blocked mouth let out a whimpering moan, and the vision in front of him gradually blurred.
A few drops of hot liquid beads overflowed from their already wet eyes, flowing down their red to hot cheeks, and they tasted a trace of salty fishyness at the corners of their mouths stuffed with fabric.
It tastes like the bitter taste of dandelion wine, but it is not the bitter wine given by angels.
It tastes like the sea breeze beside the cliff, but it is not the sea breeze beside the cliff.
It is the tears of the traveler.
It is a bitter taste, a salty and fishy taste, as bitter as the dandelion wine given by the angel, and as salty as the sea breeze at the end of the Tivat continent.
The songs that I vaguely heard as I spread the wings of the wind in the sea breeze on the edge of the cliff, filled with the intoxicating minstrels echoed in the ears of the bound traveler:
The wind brings the seeds of the story
Time makes it sprout
The wind brings new stories
Time makes it a myth
The lost traveler Ah
Please taste this dandelion wine
May you follow the guidance of the wind
Put the seeds of this story
Sprinkle to the distant places of the stars and the abyss...
Ying was not surprised by Qin's arrival, but instead held up and got up from the bed, tidied up her hair, and bowed her knees in front of Qin according to the etiquette of the knight.
How are the injuries on your body recovering?
Thanks to Miss Barbara's care, she has been completely cured.Thanks to the leader for his concern...
The one I should thank most is actually Lord Babatos!Qin wrapped her hands in front of her chest and looked at Ying's face with sharp eyes. If it weren't for Lord Barbatos' protection, the Knight of Honor would have lost his life!
The four words "losing your life" made Ying's heart skip a beat.
It was like a stone fell on the calm lake, causing sudden ripples.
Have you ever re-learned the flight guide placed by your bedside during your reflection?
Have re-learned...
Please recite it once.
Although his voice was trembling with nervousness, Ying still recited it skillfully.
The reason why I can recite so skillfully is that travelers often help Amber Knights review.
As a regular visitor to the make-up flight license, even Amber, who is the flight champion, has to recite these rules in front of the examiner.
First, please confirm your physical and mental health before flying; second, please use the wind farm or higher terrain to take off with the use of the blasting airflow of Wind Slime; third, please pay attention to the wind or wind direction when using the wind wings to maintain flight balance... Sixth,...
Please continue.
Uh...the sixth is...the use of Wind Wings after drinking...
The sound of fluorescence is getting lower and lower, as weak as a mosquito.
Not only did he violate the flight rules, he almost lost his life... Such a bad deed will definitely be included in the violation case in the "Flight Guide"!
But the worst thing is the flight guide's punishment for flying after drinking.
Use the Wing of Wind after drinking, depending on the severity of the circumstances... and the ban on flying... If a serious safety hazard is caused... you can be banned for life...
Then, falling from the top of Zhaixing Cliff is obviously a serious safety hazard.
A lifelong ban means that the wings of the wind will be confiscated forever.
In this land favored by the wind god, there is no chance to fly with the wind.
No...don't do this... The traveler who has experienced many battles in adventure is now panicking like never before.
Please...Chief Qin...
Ying's knees weakened and she knelt in front of Captain Qin on one knee.
There is no need to perform this old aristocratic etiquette, the honorary knight...
Qin wanted to pull Ying up, but Ying had no intention of getting up.
Facing Ying kneeling on the ground, Qin couldn't help but turn around and sigh helplessly, as if she was making a difficult choice.
Lifetime ban forbidden flights for a traveler who travels to the continent of Tivat, Qin knows what this means.
But what Qin didn't tell Ying was how she tossed and turned and couldn't fall asleep during the three days of confinement and reflection.
That day, when I saw the bloody appearance after falling off the cliff on the beach, it always appeared in front of Qin.
The ointment that Barbara gave to Ying was also ordered from Liyue merchant out of his own pocket.
Just late the night before, Qin was still coming to the empty Fengshen Square alone, kneeling in front of the Fengshen statue.
Lord Barbatos, please forgive me for not fulfilling my responsibility to protect the Honorary Knight.
In the confession of the night wind, the strong Dandelion Knight shed tears for a long time.
Of course, Qin also didn't tell Ying all this.
Uh, spank...tight...tight...?
When this word was spoken from the mouth of the councillor Qin, Ying couldn't believe his ears.
Given that the Honorary Knights have to continue their journey, there is no need to punish the lifelong ban.Qin sorted out her thoughts.
But the punishment you should be punished... Let's use the most traditional method of Mond...
Ying was full of gratitude for the forgiveness of the Couppet Qin; but Ying was very nervous about the new plan.
Accept this alternative, Knight of Honor?
Although he had already been fully prepared, Ying lowered his head in shame, stared at the floor, and his teeth gently bit his lips.
Um……
Ying was not surprised by this result, and even felt a little lucky that she would accept any punishment as long as she was not banned for life.
Please... Please... Please punish the troupe leader...
When Ying said the word "punishment" according to the etiquette of the knight, she couldn't help but skip a beat.
Well, that's good, Captain Qin said as he walked to Ying's bed and sat down, patted his thighs, so let's start with warm-up, Knight of Honor!
Ying then stood up slowly, walked to Qin's side, bent down and lay down.
Because the edge of the confinement room was slightly low, fluorescent legs were in a half-kneel position, and the knees wrapped in long boots touched the floor, and the forward-tilted upper body was almost close to the ground, and the ends of the hair were about to hang to the ground.
Of course, when Ying was lying on Qin's legs, she actively lifted up the hem of the skirt tied around her waist as agreed with Qin.
The white bloomers wrapped around fluorescent buttocks and the base of the thighs were exposed to Qin.
Qin could keenly observe that although Ying was trying her best to keep calm, her trembling butt through her bloomers had exposed her tension.
Lift your butt.
Following Qin's instructions, Ying slightly raised her butt lying on Qin's thigh.
Qin took the opportunity to take off her lace-wearing bloomers from Fung's butt to the boots on her knees, revealing Fung's butt wrapped in pure white fabric, just as natural as when punishing Barbara.
However, the underwear that Barbara sent for Ying is one size smaller for Ying's body shape, so it is difficult to completely wrap Ying's buttocks, and it can only barely cover the private part between the two buttocks.
But Qin did not intend to keep the final cover of this piece, but gently faded the white fabric wrapped in fluorescent privacy downwards, completely exposing her fluorescent white and tender buttocks.
Ying suddenly felt a chill coming from her lower body. Although there were no one else watching in the confinement room, she still felt shy and embarrassed. She subconsciously wanted to reach out to cover her butt, but Qin grabbed her wrist from behind.
What, have you changed your mind again?
No...no...just a little...shy...
Now is not the time to bargain, Honor Knight, Qin pressed Ying's forearm against her waist. When she took the initiative to ask for punishment just now, wasn't this the case?
sorry……
If you don't want to be banned for life, then it's better to be obedient.
Qin's tone was calm, but it exuded irresistible majesty.
As soon as he heard the word "No Flying for Life", Ying immediately retracted his little hand that he was trying to cover and let Captain Qin's palm touch his soon-to-be-punished butt.
Although I have never had any experiences related to being beaten in my memory, when Ying lies on Captain Qin's legs and exposed her bare butt in front of Captain Qin's face, her already rosy cheeks became even hotter.
Even in the most free Mond, if a child from a family gets into trouble, he will be punished by his family by pressing his legs and slapping them in the butt until they beg for mercy and crying, and promise that they will never dare to do it again.
Just like Ying now.
Even if the honorary knight who had saved Mond was pressed on his leg and slapped naked, it was no different from those children who made mistakes.
Fortunately, in this confinement room with only two people, the shameful scene of being beaten like a child will not be watched by others, and the noble image of the Honorary Knight will not be abandoned in front of colleagues of the Knights and residents of Mond City.
But Qin did not slap her straightforwardly like her angry parents, but instead placed her hand gently on Ying's butt and stroked her back and forth.
The nervous Ying fell into a hint of hesitation at the slap that had not fallen for a long time.
Just as Ying was hesitating, a crisp slap broke the silence in the room for a moment, and brought a faint burning sensation, and Ying's subconscious humming.
Hiss... Although I clenched my teeth, I still heard a little pain.
What followed was the slap that fell continuously like raindrops.
The continuous slap slapped Flu's butt with a fixed rhythm, and the crisp slap echoed in the somewhat empty confinement room, making a drizzling sound like raindrops.
Although the plain slap was not as strong as the storm, every slap was particularly calm, revealing the always restrained but majestic aura of Captain Qin.
After a while, a light pink color was applied to his butt, which was originally as delicate and white as cream, and the marks on his palms were clearly visible.
Sure enough... there was a little pain... Ying muttered silently in her heart.
The captain Qin did not give Ying a breath, nor did he say anything unnecessary. He just waved his palms seriously and slapped Ying's naked butt, just as meticulous as he usually worked.
Ying also didn't say anything, just silently accepting the slap of the piano and carefully savoring the taste of being spanked for the first time.
Even though he felt a little burning, he frowned as much as possible, and did not show pain in front of Qin.
Even if you are pressed on your legs and spanked like a child, you can't lose your image as a knight!
However, the slap of the Qin team never stopped. The continuous slapping had already made the fluorescent butt transition from a peach-like light pink to a slightly hot light red, and the entire butt was covered with traces of slap.
Uh...it hurts...
Under the continuous slap, Ying finally began to hum.
But the body's reaction was much more honest. Although he was pressed strongly by Captain Qin's other hand, Ying still couldn't help but twist his slender waist and shake his two slightly red butts.
His feet also tapped back and forth, making a thumping sound of hard boots hitting the floor.
Ah……
But Captain Qin's slap did not stop or relieve because of Ying's moans.
With the continuous slap of the palm, the two fluorescent buttocks have transitioned from light red to darker colors, just like two ripe red apples, forming a sharp contrast with the white and delicate thighs.
If it is just an informal daily beating, just like punishing your sister Barbara in your bedroom, then a slap that makes your butt red to this level is enough.
This is why when Barbara spoke the word "spanking", she was more embarrassed and ashamed than fear of her sister.
But for serious formal punishment, such a slap is just a warm-up that just kicks off.
The warm-up of slapping and spanking is not counted as punishment.
The formal punishment will only begin when the leader of the Qin team believes that the warm-up level is sufficient.
The slap warm-up will not stop until it reaches the level that Qin thinks is sufficient.
Just as Ying twisted and struggled back and forth, not knowing when this warm-up would end, Qin stopped slapping her chin and signaled Ying to stand up from her legs.
The end of the slap warm-up also means the beginning of the formal punishment.
Although the underwear shed was still hanging at the base of her thighs, the falling skirt still covered Feng's red butt, allowing Ying to not be too ashamed and embarrassed when standing in front of Qin.
Qin also stood up from the bed and activated the mechanism beside her.
The two pairs of feet of this bed slowly approached each other under the guidance of the slide rails. The originally integral bed board was folded in half from the hinge of the middle section, forming a half-person-height inverted V-shaped bracket.
The different heights of the brackets are distributed with adjustable cross beams, as well as wooden stakes for securing the ropes.
Ying showed a look of surprise.
Rather than saying it is a bracket, it is... a restraining frame...?
When the punished person lies on the top in a bent or kneeling position, he will naturally stick his butt to the highest point and protrude out of the punished part.
The belt buckle used to bind hands and feet will fix the body of the punished person to prevent him from struggling when he is punished.
If necessary, you can also use a rope to tie the body of the punished person to make the binding more solid.
When not used as punishment, it can be spread out into an ordinary wooden bed, which is completely impossible to see from the appearance of the restraint rack.
Of course, what purpose is used for depends on the attitude of the punished person.
It is common for those who refuse to admit their mistakes to be punished, deprived of the opportunity to rest and being punished on the restraint day and night.
It is said that this special device originated from the era of the Lawrence family rule that was popular, and was designed by the nobles at that time to suppress the rebels.
After Mond's liberation, these restraints symbolizing tyranny were completely destroyed, but the one that once bound Winesa was preserved and displayed in the History Museum as a witness to precious cultural relics.
There are other replicas from later generations scattered in every corner of Mond.
Although these replicas have long lost their original cruel purpose, they are regarded by the Monds as spiritual totems that fight against oppression and pursue freedom. Even lying on the restraint and receiving whipping has become a ritual to inherit the spirit of Winesa and appear at the coming-of-age ceremony of young girls.
However, these replicas used as rituals have long been improved: the hard wooden rack is covered with soft cotton pads, the binding iron cables are replaced with flexible soft ropes, and the fixed posture design is more suitable for the human body structure.
Even if it is restored to its original purpose, it will not cause the punishment to feel the additional pain caused by restraint.
Take off the boots.Qin ordered in a very calm tone.
Ying squatted obediently, peeled off her white boots from her legs, and placed them neatly aside.
Take off the bloomers as well.
Ying raised her legs and took off the white bloomers hanging from her legs.
The same goes for underwear.
Huh?... Ying hesitated for a moment, because she was already naked in front of Qin, and only the last piece of white cloth was still covering the privacy in front of the girl.
Remove from the legs.Qin added.
Although her cheeks had already turned red, Ying shyly took off the underwear hanging on her legs and handed the close-fitting fabric with body temperature and privacy to Captain Qin.
In this way, Ying only had a pair of white stockings above the knee left on her lower body.
Lean on top.
Ying followed Qin's instructions to lie on the shelf, grabbed the wooden handrail at the front of the shelf with both hands, and kneeled down on her lower body. Her dress fell on her slender waist, and her red butt, which had lost the hem of the skirt, naturally stuck to the highest point of her body.
According to tradition, the body of the punished person is also tied up with a rope, but Qin did not do so, but simply fixed the fluorescent limbs with only a belt buckle.
She was unwilling to use a rope to completely bind Ying, but hoped that Ying would have a chance to struggle when she was beaten later.
If his whole body is tied up, there is no room for relief from the pain. Qin has a deep understanding of this, and Ying, who was punished for the first time, has never experienced the power of this wooden board.
The board held by the piano player was polished with fir trees produced by Mond. The hard surface was painted in a heavy dark brown color, and it also had a unique coolness when applied to the surface of the skin. It was wide enough to cover the entire buttocks.
Since the abolition of the ancient whip, this kind of wooden board with elegant appearance and can be hung in the house as decorations has become a practical prop for family punishment.
Every child who gets into trouble will be hit by such a wooden board until his butt is red and swollen until he cries and admits his mistake.
Looking at Ying who was lying on the restraint, Qin seemed to have a familiar memory in her heart.
For Gunnheild, a knight family with a very strict family tradition, family punishment is a compulsory course for almost every child’s growth.
And for Jen Gunnheild, it is naturally no exception...
If you want to become a qualified knight, this is probably a must-pass pain!
Qin pulled her thoughts back from her memories to Ying, and gently touched Ying's butt with the wooden board as a reminder that the punishment was about to begin.
Ying subconsciously tightened his hip flap and clamped his nervous and trembling legs.
Once you are ready, start counting.
The number mentioned in Qin is not to report a number every time it is called, but to report a number every time it is called.
When and at what rhythm the board will fall, it is up to the person who is punished to decide.
Whenever the punished person is determined to read the next number, he already knows the fate of the board to fall on his butt at the next moment.
Leader Qin... You haven't told me what number to report to...
How much do you think is the punishment that is equivalent to the "lifelong no-fly"? Dear Honor Knight?
Sorry...I don't know...
The punishment you choose is up to you to decide the quantity.Qin suddenly changed her mind. For a knight, self-discipline is more important than heterodynamic.Whenever you think you have received enough punishment, stop counting.
Yes, Captain Qin.
Ying swallowed, adjusted his kneeling position again, and lifted his upright butt up again.
After taking a deep breath, Ying closed her eyes and recited the first number.
What followed was a crisp sound that was much louder than the slap just now, and the bright red marks that quickly appeared on Ying Wei's hot butt.
Although the butt had been preheated by the slap, the thick wooden board still brought a duller pain than the crisp slap, which caught Ying off guard.
But Ying still gritted her teeth, then adjusted it slightly and read the second number.
The second wooden board also fell down, leaving a bright red mark on the buttocks on the left and right halves of fluorescent, forming a sharp contrast with the white thighs.
The third, fourth and fifth notes that followed also fell in the same way.
After each shot drops, Fluor can quickly adjust from the dull pain, read the same numbers at the same rhythm, without much waiting gap.
Although I knew that I could pause the counting at any time to relieve the pain on my butt, I still kept chanting the numbers in my mouth while beating them. Even if I twist my body due to the occasional unbearable pain, I would immediately adjust my punishment posture obediently.
In front of Captain Qin, Ying always acts so gentle and obedient.
He is really a good boy, Qin sighed silently in her heart, just like Barbara.
Qin seemed to see the shadow of her sister Barbara in Ying: gentle, serious, and never complained.
Even if I know that I will be punished, I will stick out my butt obediently and read out every number carefully.
Even if you endure the pain, you try hard to hold back and don’t scream. It’s really pity for you.
However, serious punishment must continue.
Qin continued to raise the wooden board, pouring her round arms on Ying's already swollen buttocks, and a dull sound echoed in the empty confinement room.
Uh Ah... Flue, who tried to frown and gritted her teeth, still let out a slight scream under the continuous slap, and his even breathing began to turn into a cramped breath.
Unbound knees and feet were also knocking on the beam of the restraint, and the prone body was twisting involuntarily, trying to relieve the swelling and pain from the buttocks.
Thirty-two... Bang!Thirty-three... Bang!
With continuous beating, the fluorescent buttocks were no longer light pink like peaches, but were covered with bright crimson. The part of the buttocks that was beaten most frequently had a crimson lump, forming a sharp contrast with the snow-white legs that had not been beaten, just like the crimson chalcedony against the white snow.
Forty-six...forty-seven...uh...Ah...it hurts...
Since the small butt eggs have been taken care of by the wooden board, the fluorescent buttocks have been swollen, which means that from now on, every board will fall on the lump left by the previous beating, the new pain and the old pain are intertwined, and each stroke is exponentially painful.
Fifty-five...Woooo...Teacher Qin...I was wrong...
Under the unbearable pain, Ying obviously slowed down the rhythm of the number, and did not pronounce the next number in a trembling and slightly whimpering voice until he recovered from the pain.
Sixty-nine... Seventy... Woo...
Ying was crying with a choked cry, and then he read out the next number in pain after a long interval.
The extended interval instead amplified the pain remaining on the buttocks. While avoiding the blame and beating for a while, Ying had to carefully savor every minute of the swelling and pain on the buttocks and the heat spreading throughout the buttocks.
Seven... Seventy-one...
Although he was already crying, Ying was still trying hard to report the numbers.
But this time, what came from the buttocks was not the swelling pain of the wooden board slapping, but a stinging pain of being beaten.
The wooden board in the piano player was replaced with a slender rattan.
It is a rattan produced from Liyue, with an extremely tough texture, and a sharp whistling sound will be made when waving in the air.
If whipped on the skin, it will leave eye-catching marks and sharp stings.
According to Liyue's tradition, parents who pay attention to tutoring will always keep a rattan at home to punish children who have made mistakes.
I don’t know when this prop was introduced to Mond and gradually accepted by aristocratic families with strict family style.
However, for children, rattan is far more terrible than wooden boards. As long as they hear the word "the" of parents, the timid child will be frightened and cry out loud, begging parents if they can use rattan instead of rattan.
For children's delicate butts, the power of 1 rattan can even exceed 10 wooden boards.
And Ying's butt is as delicate as a child.
This sudden thrust made Ying's body tremble violently, obviously caught the pain of the rattan.
Qin... The leader of Qin... Please... tie me up...
What did you say?...
Please...I...I can't hold on any longer...
Ying almost expressed this sentence in a crying voice.
Qin, who had always been calm, also showed a look of surprise.
In order not to let Ying be bound too uncomfortable, she deliberately did not use the rope, but let Ying lie directly on the restraint rack.
But when she glanced at Ying's knees and arms that bruised from struggle, she realized how Ying was forcibly enduring the pain with his willpower.
I wanted to say to Ying that there was no need to force it, but Qin swallowed the words that were about to come to her mouth, and instead showed a serious expression as before.
Lift your lower abdomen.
While taking the rope, Qin held up Feng's waist from below with her hands, and surrounded Feng's body several times, passing through Feng's chest, and tied several knots along the way along the skinny shoulders and snow-white back, tightening Feng's plump breasts as thick as fat, which were clearly visible even through the dress with a tube top.
Slide your hand to the front.
Qin held Ying's arm, tied it tightly on her wrist with a rope, and fixed the other end to the raised wooden stake, allowing Ying's suspended arms to open in a V-shaped shape.
Because of enduring the pain, the fist that had just been clenched was still trembling, the white hand was covered with bulging blue veins, and the pink palm also oozed with nervous sweat.
Spread your legs apart and lift your feet.
Qin peeled the fluorescent white stockings down from the edge of the socks on her thighs, took them off along her knees and calves to her ankles, and then gently grabbed the thinned sock tips of the socks, revealing the fluorescent heels, arches and backs, and crystal clear toes in turn, revealing the naked feet that had faded the stockings.
Thanks to the protection of boots, fluorescent feet are particularly tender and smooth, and the socks that wrap their feet leave marks of repeated friction.
Ying's ankles were fixed by belt buckles on both sides of the back of the restraint, and her legs were forced to be opened to the maximum extent. The girl's privacy, which she tried her best to hide, was immediately exposed to Qin.
Among the faint brown trees is a secret garden that is looming.
The rope on the legs was also tied a knot after wrapping around for a few turns.
The naked lower body was bound in such a way that his legs were separated, and no matter how hard he tried, he could not close the shame between his legs.
After confirming that Huang's torso and limbs were tightened by the tied rope, Qin picked up the rattan again and placed it on Huang's buttocks, indicating that Huang would continue to report the number.
Seventy-two…Woooo…
The rattan whipped on Ying's already swollen buttocks, leaving a burning pain.
It reminds Ying of the experience of accidentally being scalded by the flames while adventuring in the wild. The feeling of burning the skin is still fresh in Ying.
Seventy-three...seventy-four...woo...Ah...
Seventy-five...sorry...wow...
Under the sharp pain, a thin layer of sweat had already oozed out of Flue's forehead, and his bare back was dripping. The close-fitting dress was soaked, and even the white and tender soles were stained with rust stains due to struggle.
After ten rattans, ten new slim swollen marks were added to Ying's already red butt.
The area where the lumps and marks overlap has reached the point where the skin is about to be broken.
Although the tears flowed in her face, she still gritted her teeth and insisted on counting, it was already difficult for her butt to withstand the whip of the rattan.
Starting from the eighty-first punch, Qin no longer punished Ying's butt, but instead whipped her fair thighs.
Eighty-one... wuwu...
The rattan fell on Fluor's thighs, leaving bright red marks.
Eighty-nine...Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo
The red scar kept moving downward, taking care of the calf from the position where the hips were disengaged and connected.
Ninety-five... Hiss Ah...
The last few rattans fell on the soles of Ying's naked feet.
The tender flesh on the soles of the feet is particularly sensitive to the whipping of the rattan.
While gritting his teeth, Ying curled up the arch of his jade feet slightly, and his crystal toes couldn't help twisting.
After a hundred beatings, Ying, who was lying on the restraint rack, was already crying, and the two buttocks that were hit until the blushing were swollen, and the blushing prints, the purple swelling, and the red marks of the rattan were intertwined.
There are also traces of rattan whipping from the thighs, calves to the soles of the feet.
Looking at the swollen butt, Qin also sighed silently, revealing a look of pity.
Even though she had witnessed and had personally experienced a more severe beating than this.
The whipping of the Lawrence era would often make the punishment's butts burst.
In the era of freedom after the overthrow of Lawrence's tyranny, Mond still retained the punishment of spanking, but there would never be any more bleeding or skin breaking, thus reflecting humanitarian care, which is also a basic requirement for the punisher.
Since serving as the acting leader, Qin has rarely implemented such severe punishments.
Qin, who has rich experience in chasing punishment, knew very well that Ying's butt could no longer bear the extra bang, but reached the point where she needed medicine.
However, the punishment is not over yet.
Qin opened the box beside her, took out a tube of purple potion, and applied it to the lump on the tip of the fluorescent buttocks.
Fong, who was tied to the restraint, was still sobbing in a low voice, as if he was crying and talking about the unbearable pain.
However, she soon felt an unprecedented coolness coming from the tip of her buttocks, and the touch of her fingers rubbing back and forth, and the unbearable swelling and pain were relieved.
But the most special thing is that it is accompanied by a numb feeling, as if stimulated by a faint current, and a familiar itch came to the skin...
The medicine applied seems to be... Thunder Essential Oil?
As the red and swollen area was applied with a layer of slippery and sticky liquid, fluorescent buttocks were no longer numb as they were just now, but returned to their sensitive state before being beaten.
As the piano leader kneaded back and forth the palm of his palm, the skin of the buttocks also regained its elasticity like thawed cream.
Hiss...It's so itchy, but it feels so comfortable...
From the swollen buttocks tips, to the tender flesh at the junction of buttocks and legs, to the red marks on the legs, Qin carefully applied the cool essential oil to every part of the skin that had been beaten.
Qin used both hands to spread the fluorescent two buttocks, gently applying the tender flesh between the buttocks.
The Fung, who had originally clamped his buttocks, was particularly shy by Qin's actions...
Well...the leader of the Qin...
The fingertips that were applied with essential oil poked on the fluorescent anus like a bull's eye. The slippery essential oil applied on the wrinkled anal flesh, causing the originally tight-closed hole to poke a dark path through the same slippery fingertips.
Ah…Um…
The fingertips suddenly penetrated, causing a faint sense of repulsion in Ying's anus.
Well, it's really clean...
Qin's slightly joking and smiling compliments made Ying's face red.
While taking care of herself, Miss Barbara also helps her clean her body so that she can keep her body clean and hygienic during confinement, even if she doesn't even miss her most private anus.
Therefore, when Qin's fingers reached into the depths of Ying's anus, she found that it was particularly clean and refreshing.
Captain Qin...so shy...
Ying subconsciously tightened the muscles between her buttocks and wanted to close her private anus, but under the lubrication of essential oil, Qin's fingers still easily penetrated into Ying's anus and stirred back and forth in the delicate anus flesh, applying all the Jinglei essential oil in the cavity until the depths of Yang's anus was filled with a cool and numb feeling.
Woooo, itchy...so bad...
Ying instinctively clamped her butt and felt the feeling of Qin's slender fingers tightly wrapped around her butt hole.
The foreign body feeling stirred by the fingers and the slippery feeling of applying essential oil made Huang's lower body feel particularly strange.
The closed secluded place was forced to open the door.
The bushes and gardens between their legs also came from wet hot flashes, and the honey of shame oozed out.
Woo woo woo woo woo woo...President Qin...Don't...
Although it was just a short finger, Ying's body was still twisting anxiously under the invasion of foreign objects.
Unfortunately, my tightly bound body could only struggle in a shameful position with my legs spreading.
It's not over yet!
Qin slapped Ying's butt and reminded Ying not to move around.
After confirming that every corner of the anus was covered with Thunder Essential Oil, Qin slowly pulled out her fingers.
Under the action of Thunder Essential Oil, fluorescent buttocks and anus inside and outside are occupied by the numbness of weak currents, just like... when he was hit by Thunder Slime.
But at this time, Ying was far from aware of the degree of bad things...
It's a bad thing far beyond the imagination of fluorescence.
Even worse than spanking.
Qin took out a crystal clear purple crystal from the box, and then spread the fluorescent hip flap and stuffed the purple crystal into the fluorescent anus that was still open to the portal.
Due to the lubrication effect of essential oils and the edges and corners have been polished to a round and smooth, this strip-like hard object about one finger long and about two fingers thick, smoothly penetrated into it under the continuous shrinkage of the anus.
Woo...uh...
It is a filling feeling that is more full than a finger.
The instinct to expel foreign objects from the body made fluorescent buttocks shrink. Under the lubrication of essential oil, the crystal was swallowed into the depths of the anus.
In this way, Ying's delicate and tight anus was completely filled with foreign objects...
Woo... It's so uncomfortable...
The punishment has not ended yet, not only has it not ended, but it is also a more embarrassing experience than spanking.
In other words, it is a more painful and humiliating corporal punishment than spanking.
In Mond, where the winemaking industry is developed, one way for nobles to punish maids for making mistakes is to pour wine into the maid's anus, then use cork to tighten the maid's anus, and lift up her skirt to stand; if the wine is spilled out in the middle of the punishment, they will be asked to clean up and be punished with spanking.
In Liyue, which produces a lot of ingredients, there is a punishment called Jiang Zhuo’s punishment: wash and peel the ginger used for cooking, peel it into a column, and stuff it into the anus of the punished person; due to the tightening of the buttocks, the squeezed ginger juice will cause a strong burning sensation in the anus, and I am afraid that only the spicyness of Jueyun Pepper can be compared with it.
Just thinking about it makes me feel bad...
However, Ying never dreamed that the anecdotes he heard during the adventure would happen to him.
Rather than accepting such shameful punishment, Ying would rather be spanked.
But after only a few seconds, Ying, who was lying on the restraint, immediately realized that it was not just shame.
The crystal tightly wrapped in the cavity wall and the essential oil applied to the anus seemed to have a wonderful reaction. A continuous and strong stimulation of electric current came from the anus, and the numbness, soreness, trembling, and burning sensation intertwined and mixed together, spreading from the anus between the buttocks to the depths of the vagina...
It's an electrical crystal!
That's right, it's the purple mineral I often encounter when I'm venturing in the wild.
Due to the abundant thunder element, this crystal ore always shines with a bright luster.
If you touch it directly with your hands, you will experience the stimulation of the current, accompanied by numbness and soreness of the skin.
The thunder essential oil applied just now is an oil paste that makes the body more affinity with the thunder elements. After application, it will promote the export of the thunder elements, so that the stimulation generated by the electrical crystal in the anus will be exponentially amplified...
Uh AhAhAh…
It’s no longer the degree to be hit by Thunder Slime, but the degree to be hit by Foreshadowing Thunder!
Thrilling, itching, tingling, burning, and the discomfort of the body being filled with foreign objects, countless strange feelings mixed together, impacting the most delicate dark anus on Ying's body.
Under the strong stimulation, Ying clamped two tense buttocks hard, and the tender and slippery intestinal walls were tightly wrapped in electrical crystals.
Uh...Ah...It's so uncomfortable...Woo...
The stimulation of electric current emanates from the depths of the vagina and spreads to the private area between the two raised buttocks and legs through the transmission of essential oils.
The viscous essential oil slides down the hips and down to the roots of fluorescent thighs and the sparse bushes between the legs.
The two budding petals in the bushes have long since become a pool of wet mud.
Ah……
Ying's chants began to be incoherent, and her forehead and back were already sweating profusely.
The only thing she wants to do now is to try hard to clamp her two forced open legs and relieve the bad stimulation of her lower body.
But all struggles were in vain, because her hands and feet were firmly bound to this restraint.
The more you try to struggle, the more itchy the secret between your legs becomes.
The stimulation of the thunder element spreads between the hips, and the petals covered with thunder essential oil were also stimulated by a faint current, and the shameful honey liquid flowed down the wet bushes and stuck to the base of fluorescent thighs.
Damn... Why do you feel strange and unbearable excitement... and uncontrollable comfort...
Uh Ah...
Under the strong stimulation, it was difficult for Ying to maintain her reserved image anymore. Her dry mouth kept singing softly, and her limbs tied by the ropes were also twisting wantonly, and the line of shame was constantly impacted.
Very bad...
The stimulation of lightning made the clamped anus feel a burning pain, and the tender and wet anal flesh is undergoing the trial of induced electricity.
The fluorescent wet petals and honey holes were also subjected to a numb and itchy trial due to the induced sensation of honey liquid and thunder element, flowing with shameful excitement and pleasure.
Ying’s only thought at this moment was to wipe the wetness on the flowers and petals and stop this bad induced induced reaction.
But the tightening from the rope made Ying's thoughts turn into bubbles.
However, just when Ying was almost desperate, the slippery legs were suddenly wiped by a piece of comfortable and soft fabric.
The thick bushes, moist petals, sticky honey holes, and slippery pubic mounds were all wiped by dry fabrics in turn. The oozing pubic fluid and sticky essential oil were wiped clean, and the wet feeling of the lower body stopped abruptly.
Huh... Finally, I don't have to suffer from the torture of electricity anymore...
But when the piano player walked to Ying with the cloth, Ying widened his eyes in horror.
The piece of cloth that wet and dry the moist part of Fluorescent is the underwear that took off from Fluorescent part of the mould.
On the pure white cotton underwear, there are light yellow marks that exudes the youthful atmosphere of a girl.
The purple thunder essential oil and translucent turbid honey liquid are the moisture left after just trying to wipe it.
Qin kneaded the wet cloth into a ball and handed it to Fei's tightly closed lips.
Woo... don't... Ying frowned tightly, showing an extremely embarrassing expression.
Open mouth, dear Knight of Honor.
The piano's voice was extremely gentle, but it revealed an extremely irresistible majesty.
Please understand that this is also part of the punishment, dear Knight of Honor.
Without getting a response from Ying, Qin gently pried open Ying's slightly closed jaw and stuffed the crumpled cloth into Ying's small and delicate mouth.
The essential oils and honey juice stained on the underwear also undergo a faint electrostatic reaction in the fluorescent and moist mouth, releasing a numb stimulation in the throat and the base of the tongue.
Uh...Ah...Woo...
Ying, whose mouth was stuffed, couldn't speak, and could only barely let out a swallowing hum.
The mouth and tongue were filled with trembling feeling, like chewing on the Jueyun pepper, a specialty of Liyue.
What made Ying feel even more helpless was that after confirming that Ying's hands and feet were securely and firmly bound, the leader turned around and left the confinement room, closed the doors and windows, and placed Ying alone in the dark confinement room.
He knelt on the restraint stand, his whole body was tied up by ropes, his lower body was sticking out, his legs were spreading, his buttocks were covered with swelling marks, his petals secreted with shameful honey liquid, his anus was stuffed with electric crystals, and his mouth was stuffed with wet panties.
Pain, shame, numbness, soreness, helplessness, despair... Compared to such punishment, Ying would rather taste the taste of being beaten in the butt.
Even the most severe spanking is good...
But compared to the punishment of being deprived of Wind Wings, these are nothing.
Woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo w
Please... please spare Ying...
Ying will never drink without permission again...
Ying will never joke with his life again...
Woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo w
……
The blocked mouth let out a whimpering moan, and the vision in front of him gradually blurred.
A few drops of hot liquid beads overflowed from their already wet eyes, flowing down their red to hot cheeks, and they tasted a trace of salty fishyness at the corners of their mouths stuffed with fabric.
It tastes like the bitter taste of dandelion wine, but it is not the bitter wine given by angels.
It tastes like the sea breeze beside the cliff, but it is not the sea breeze beside the cliff.
It is the tears of the traveler.
It is a bitter taste, a salty and fishy taste, as bitter as the dandelion wine given by the angel, and as salty as the sea breeze at the end of the Tivat continent.
The songs that I vaguely heard as I spread the wings of the wind in the sea breeze on the edge of the cliff, filled with the intoxicating minstrels echoed in the ears of the bound traveler:
The wind brings the seeds of the story
Time makes it sprout
The wind brings new stories
Time makes it a myth
The lost traveler Ah
Please taste this dandelion wine
May you follow the guidance of the wind
Put the seeds of this story
Sprinkle to the distant places of the stars and the abyss...
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