An Shaoting moved back to his original apartment, and he stopped taking medicine prescribed by the doctor.
He also started smoking - although he hated the smell of smoke, and he cried out every time he was choked by the thick smoke every day, he no longer went to bed on time, ate something randomly, and tried his best to make life messy
He hopes he can return to his original sleepwalking
Yuan Kexin seems to be in a state of collapse these days, and she hasn't seen her go out for several days
An Shaoting would knock on her door every day for the first few days - she never opened the door, and she didn't want him to come in to see her, nor would she talk to him - but he knew that she needed him, of course, not him who needed to be awake, but An Shaoting in the dream dominated by the subconscious.
An Shaoting dared not try to jump in through the window to find her. He didn't know how she would react, but she could no longer withstand more stimulation--her fragile heart could not bear so much physical and mental extreme pressure.
An Shaoting knew she must be waiting - waiting for her real master
He lived his life in a staggering manner, not knowing when he would return to his dream, not knowing whether he would return to Mengnu's side after returning to his dream, not to knowing what Mengnu would do after seeing her master
He really hoped that there would be a medicine that would allow him to immediately enter his dream after taking it! Entering the world of sleepwalking
He smoked cigarettes one by one, reading tyrannical pornographic novels on Yuanyuan website so many descriptions of strong stimulating sensory sensations, but he couldn't excite him at all
A cricket sound came from the door, and he didn't turn his head to look at it-in life no longer had anything to attract his attention soon--until he went to bed, he found a note under the crack of the door.
Master, please come and punish Nuer again tonight! Your Nuer
An Shaoting's heart began to pound. He didn't know why Mengnu sent him such an invitation. Did she suddenly figure it out? Did she not care about the tyranny he pretended to be? Or did she hope that she could show that kind of real tyranny - that kind of natural expression of not pretending to be but his tyrannical nature?
His heart suddenly became bright - since he could show such a violent subconscious in his dream, doesn't this just mean that his nature is actually extremely cruel and cruel? As long as he can remove his hypocritical moral mask, wouldn't he naturally become the tyrannical master that Mengnu expected?
He was ecstatic about his discovery - God! Why didn't he think of this level earlier?
The complete failure of the last time was that he always thought about how to disguise himself as tyranny and how to wear that hypocritical and cruel mask instead of the other way around - to remove the hypocritical and kind mask and expose his tyrannical nature!
Ah! He cried in his heart - he finally understood why Yuan Kexin didn't let him enter the door - she couldn't let him see her wearing that kind of mask of kindness, she was waiting for the real master
Didn't she give him a hint: You are no longer my master, my master will come in through that window
She has been waiting for the real him - the one who stripped away hypocrisy, the one who was innate, the cruel and tyrannical, but last time he showed hypocritical pity at the end, which made her heart broken
OK! Tear off your hypocritical mask and reveal your violent nature - that is you! That is the real you! The essential you! The beastly you!
An Shaoting cheered up again. He wanted to find his dream slave as a real master - even if it was not for himself, he would also do so for his dream slave.
He took a shower, put on the nightgown, drank a cup of coffee, picked up a credit card, and strode towards the sex shop with confidence.
As soon as he entered the door, he was welcomed by his boss again: Hey, it's Artin? What do you want to buy today?
Boss, is there any other enema you showed me last time?
Ah, yes, you wait a moment
After An Shaoting paid the account with a credit card, he tore the packaging apart - he didn't need to read the instructions above - his instinct will guide him on how to do it
When he came to Yuan Kexin's window, it was two o'clock in the middle of the night when he was sleepwalking. This was the time when he often came to sleepwalking, he kicked open the window. The lights in the room lighted up and he rushed past the table in front of the window, and then jumped in.
Yuan Kexin seemed to be sitting on the bed waiting for him. She drank a few big sips of water from the cup in her hand and then lifted up the quilt. After pulling off her pajamas, she was wearing only underwear. She hurriedly threw herself at An Shaoting's feet, and greeted him with a trembling body: Nuer welcomed the master to come.
You little slave...climb into the bed and curse yourself! With his rough order, An Shaoting kicked her in the ear with a kick.
Yuan Kexin hurriedly climbed under the bed and dragged out the box, quickly took out a few pairs of handcuffs, handed his feet and hands on the bed frame, and knelt in the center of the bed, waiting for the owner's punishment tremblingly.
An Shaoting came to the kitchen and whipped it up a lot. He mixed the vegetable oil, soy sauce, aged vinegar, cooking wine, and water for cooking. He added some five-spice powder, bean powder, chili powder, and some powders that he didn't know what it was. He stirred the mixture in the bowl and brought it to the small cabinet in front of the bed. He shouted at Yuan Kexin, who was trembling with fear: You slut, I want to marinate you, roast you, steam it, and cook it, and I want to add some seasonings to your stomach first. Do you like to be eaten by me when I cook it? Ah?
Ah...Master... Yuan Kexin's eyes, which were flashing with tears, seemed to be spraying with flames of desire, and her whole body was trembling in fear.
Seeing that there was still a desire in her eyes, An Shaoting's chest was angry soaring into the sky. An Shaoting suddenly pulled out the round breast clip with a chain from the box, and walked the chain around her back from below. She clamped her breasts hard and then sat on her waist. She lifted the chain from above like riding a horse and lifted the reins of a horse, pulling her breasts to both sides, making her immediately raise her head and neigh in pain.
He slapped Yuan Kexin's snow-white butt, gasping heavily in his mouth, and his body bumped up and down, as if he was driving a running wild horse, Yuan Kexin's thin body was like a small boat, rising and falling in the raging storm and rain
An Shaoting gradually entered a numb trance and began to feel the blood in his body heating up, rushing, and turbulent, just like he was riding a wild horse, galloping in the vast wilderness.
He sealed Yuan Kexin's mouth with a small ball, making her heart-wrenching screams turn into whimper in her throat. He took the pot of spicy and pungent liquid to her legs, then rode back to her waist, used the syringe made of metal tube he brought to suck the mixture, then turned on a thinner head, and inserted it into her back hole, injecting the entire tube of liquid into her body
An Shaoting's body suddenly tensed up, and a miserable whine came from behind.
An Shaoting felt his blood boiling again, and his whole body was in a trance-like illusion state as if floating in the air. Yuan Kexin's painful moan under his crotch gradually turned into a wonderful musical beat, accompanied by his soul dancing in the air.
He pumped another tube of liquid into her body, and hissed even more violently behind him. The flesh under his crotch twisted on his thighs, and an inexplicable stimulation made his penis swell to the extreme.
Ah! This is An Shaoting’s true nature - he felt the thrilling pleasure of sexual beings in tyranny, and discovered the melody of sexual beings that stimulated the soul in the moans of the abused person!
He simply pulled off the shackles that were put on Yuan Kexin's mouth, making the moving and beautiful music more proudly stimulate the senses of his whole body.
He's completely gone into a state of madness
His cock became bigger and bigger in his pants, and his high wild desire became stronger and stronger in his body. He opened his nightgown, pulled down his underwear, knelt between Yuan Kexin's legs, and stabbed the hot cock into the flower hole filled with vaginal fluid. A thud, pudgy impact sound burst out inside.
He pulled up the iron chain on his breast clip, and the moving music sounded again, and with every sound of his thrusting, he formed a beautiful and soul-stimulating symphony.
He was completely involved in the thrill of madness and violence
He continued to suck the liquid from one tube in the basin, and then poured the liquid into Yuan Kexin's body one tube after another - her howling became louder and louder; gradually became smaller and weaker and weaker.
An Shaoting was completely immersed in the craziest pleasure of being crazy. His waist was thrusting forward, then retreating, then moving forward, and then retreating, the sexual touch that stretched to the extreme was exploring back and forth in the fiery flesh hole, accompanied by the screams and moans of the weak body that stimulated his soul, so he sought and created the greatest and strongest primitive wild pleasure deep in the female body.
He became more and more crazy--he truly realized his true tyrannical self: in the process of cruelly torturing the weak female body, he gradually achieved a wonderful combination of spirit and flesh, and the pleasure of the soul and body rose across, sending him into a world of bliss
The strong pleasure from his lower body mixed with the excitement of his heart, stimulated his nerves throughout his body and made his thrust more and more fiercely. Finally, he pulled the iron chain and inserted his lower body violently, allowing him to reach the peak of his most violent sexuality at that indescribable moment - the climax of the spirit and flesh superimposed by the climax of the orgasm of the spirit and flesh
Á… His whole body was limp on Yuan Kexin’s smooth back. The huge pleasure seemed to empty all the essence of his body, allowing him to enter a void, and he was unable to recover for a long time.
He pulled out his wet cock from Yuan Kexin's lower body, sat on the head of the bed between her head and the wall, grabbed her hair with his hands and lifted her face up
Yuan Kexin's face was filled with tears and a very sweet smile appeared on her face, and she murmured to him in a weak voice: You... are my master... My real master... I will always... Forever master...
As she said, she leaned her mouth towards his soft cock, stretched her tongue, licked it greedily, and finally put his body into her mouth, licked it gently and gently, licked it, licked it, licked it, licked it, licked it, licked it, licked it, licked it, licked it, licked it, licked it,
...My master...My real...Master... Her voice is getting thinner and lighter, her sucking and wrapping is getting gentler, and she is getting lighter and lighter. The rotation of her tongue is getting weaker and slower...
She stopped moving - her whole body was stiff and lying on the bed, maintaining a perfect sex slave posture!
She finally stopped her movements--after allowing her master to reach the most perfect orgasm of spirit and flesh, she completed her final cleanup duties as a sex slave
She stopped moving forever - finding her true master and giving everything in her life for him: her spirit and flesh!
He also started smoking - although he hated the smell of smoke, and he cried out every time he was choked by the thick smoke every day, he no longer went to bed on time, ate something randomly, and tried his best to make life messy
He hopes he can return to his original sleepwalking
Yuan Kexin seems to be in a state of collapse these days, and she hasn't seen her go out for several days
An Shaoting would knock on her door every day for the first few days - she never opened the door, and she didn't want him to come in to see her, nor would she talk to him - but he knew that she needed him, of course, not him who needed to be awake, but An Shaoting in the dream dominated by the subconscious.
An Shaoting dared not try to jump in through the window to find her. He didn't know how she would react, but she could no longer withstand more stimulation--her fragile heart could not bear so much physical and mental extreme pressure.
An Shaoting knew she must be waiting - waiting for her real master
He lived his life in a staggering manner, not knowing when he would return to his dream, not knowing whether he would return to Mengnu's side after returning to his dream, not to knowing what Mengnu would do after seeing her master
He really hoped that there would be a medicine that would allow him to immediately enter his dream after taking it! Entering the world of sleepwalking
He smoked cigarettes one by one, reading tyrannical pornographic novels on Yuanyuan website so many descriptions of strong stimulating sensory sensations, but he couldn't excite him at all
A cricket sound came from the door, and he didn't turn his head to look at it-in life no longer had anything to attract his attention soon--until he went to bed, he found a note under the crack of the door.
Master, please come and punish Nuer again tonight! Your Nuer
An Shaoting's heart began to pound. He didn't know why Mengnu sent him such an invitation. Did she suddenly figure it out? Did she not care about the tyranny he pretended to be? Or did she hope that she could show that kind of real tyranny - that kind of natural expression of not pretending to be but his tyrannical nature?
His heart suddenly became bright - since he could show such a violent subconscious in his dream, doesn't this just mean that his nature is actually extremely cruel and cruel? As long as he can remove his hypocritical moral mask, wouldn't he naturally become the tyrannical master that Mengnu expected?
He was ecstatic about his discovery - God! Why didn't he think of this level earlier?
The complete failure of the last time was that he always thought about how to disguise himself as tyranny and how to wear that hypocritical and cruel mask instead of the other way around - to remove the hypocritical and kind mask and expose his tyrannical nature!
Ah! He cried in his heart - he finally understood why Yuan Kexin didn't let him enter the door - she couldn't let him see her wearing that kind of mask of kindness, she was waiting for the real master
Didn't she give him a hint: You are no longer my master, my master will come in through that window
She has been waiting for the real him - the one who stripped away hypocrisy, the one who was innate, the cruel and tyrannical, but last time he showed hypocritical pity at the end, which made her heart broken
OK! Tear off your hypocritical mask and reveal your violent nature - that is you! That is the real you! The essential you! The beastly you!
An Shaoting cheered up again. He wanted to find his dream slave as a real master - even if it was not for himself, he would also do so for his dream slave.
He took a shower, put on the nightgown, drank a cup of coffee, picked up a credit card, and strode towards the sex shop with confidence.
As soon as he entered the door, he was welcomed by his boss again: Hey, it's Artin? What do you want to buy today?
Boss, is there any other enema you showed me last time?
Ah, yes, you wait a moment
After An Shaoting paid the account with a credit card, he tore the packaging apart - he didn't need to read the instructions above - his instinct will guide him on how to do it
When he came to Yuan Kexin's window, it was two o'clock in the middle of the night when he was sleepwalking. This was the time when he often came to sleepwalking, he kicked open the window. The lights in the room lighted up and he rushed past the table in front of the window, and then jumped in.
Yuan Kexin seemed to be sitting on the bed waiting for him. She drank a few big sips of water from the cup in her hand and then lifted up the quilt. After pulling off her pajamas, she was wearing only underwear. She hurriedly threw herself at An Shaoting's feet, and greeted him with a trembling body: Nuer welcomed the master to come.
You little slave...climb into the bed and curse yourself! With his rough order, An Shaoting kicked her in the ear with a kick.
Yuan Kexin hurriedly climbed under the bed and dragged out the box, quickly took out a few pairs of handcuffs, handed his feet and hands on the bed frame, and knelt in the center of the bed, waiting for the owner's punishment tremblingly.
An Shaoting came to the kitchen and whipped it up a lot. He mixed the vegetable oil, soy sauce, aged vinegar, cooking wine, and water for cooking. He added some five-spice powder, bean powder, chili powder, and some powders that he didn't know what it was. He stirred the mixture in the bowl and brought it to the small cabinet in front of the bed. He shouted at Yuan Kexin, who was trembling with fear: You slut, I want to marinate you, roast you, steam it, and cook it, and I want to add some seasonings to your stomach first. Do you like to be eaten by me when I cook it? Ah?
Ah...Master... Yuan Kexin's eyes, which were flashing with tears, seemed to be spraying with flames of desire, and her whole body was trembling in fear.
Seeing that there was still a desire in her eyes, An Shaoting's chest was angry soaring into the sky. An Shaoting suddenly pulled out the round breast clip with a chain from the box, and walked the chain around her back from below. She clamped her breasts hard and then sat on her waist. She lifted the chain from above like riding a horse and lifted the reins of a horse, pulling her breasts to both sides, making her immediately raise her head and neigh in pain.
He slapped Yuan Kexin's snow-white butt, gasping heavily in his mouth, and his body bumped up and down, as if he was driving a running wild horse, Yuan Kexin's thin body was like a small boat, rising and falling in the raging storm and rain
An Shaoting gradually entered a numb trance and began to feel the blood in his body heating up, rushing, and turbulent, just like he was riding a wild horse, galloping in the vast wilderness.
He sealed Yuan Kexin's mouth with a small ball, making her heart-wrenching screams turn into whimper in her throat. He took the pot of spicy and pungent liquid to her legs, then rode back to her waist, used the syringe made of metal tube he brought to suck the mixture, then turned on a thinner head, and inserted it into her back hole, injecting the entire tube of liquid into her body
An Shaoting's body suddenly tensed up, and a miserable whine came from behind.
An Shaoting felt his blood boiling again, and his whole body was in a trance-like illusion state as if floating in the air. Yuan Kexin's painful moan under his crotch gradually turned into a wonderful musical beat, accompanied by his soul dancing in the air.
He pumped another tube of liquid into her body, and hissed even more violently behind him. The flesh under his crotch twisted on his thighs, and an inexplicable stimulation made his penis swell to the extreme.
Ah! This is An Shaoting’s true nature - he felt the thrilling pleasure of sexual beings in tyranny, and discovered the melody of sexual beings that stimulated the soul in the moans of the abused person!
He simply pulled off the shackles that were put on Yuan Kexin's mouth, making the moving and beautiful music more proudly stimulate the senses of his whole body.
He's completely gone into a state of madness
His cock became bigger and bigger in his pants, and his high wild desire became stronger and stronger in his body. He opened his nightgown, pulled down his underwear, knelt between Yuan Kexin's legs, and stabbed the hot cock into the flower hole filled with vaginal fluid. A thud, pudgy impact sound burst out inside.
He pulled up the iron chain on his breast clip, and the moving music sounded again, and with every sound of his thrusting, he formed a beautiful and soul-stimulating symphony.
He was completely involved in the thrill of madness and violence
He continued to suck the liquid from one tube in the basin, and then poured the liquid into Yuan Kexin's body one tube after another - her howling became louder and louder; gradually became smaller and weaker and weaker.
An Shaoting was completely immersed in the craziest pleasure of being crazy. His waist was thrusting forward, then retreating, then moving forward, and then retreating, the sexual touch that stretched to the extreme was exploring back and forth in the fiery flesh hole, accompanied by the screams and moans of the weak body that stimulated his soul, so he sought and created the greatest and strongest primitive wild pleasure deep in the female body.
He became more and more crazy--he truly realized his true tyrannical self: in the process of cruelly torturing the weak female body, he gradually achieved a wonderful combination of spirit and flesh, and the pleasure of the soul and body rose across, sending him into a world of bliss
The strong pleasure from his lower body mixed with the excitement of his heart, stimulated his nerves throughout his body and made his thrust more and more fiercely. Finally, he pulled the iron chain and inserted his lower body violently, allowing him to reach the peak of his most violent sexuality at that indescribable moment - the climax of the spirit and flesh superimposed by the climax of the orgasm of the spirit and flesh
Á… His whole body was limp on Yuan Kexin’s smooth back. The huge pleasure seemed to empty all the essence of his body, allowing him to enter a void, and he was unable to recover for a long time.
He pulled out his wet cock from Yuan Kexin's lower body, sat on the head of the bed between her head and the wall, grabbed her hair with his hands and lifted her face up
Yuan Kexin's face was filled with tears and a very sweet smile appeared on her face, and she murmured to him in a weak voice: You... are my master... My real master... I will always... Forever master...
As she said, she leaned her mouth towards his soft cock, stretched her tongue, licked it greedily, and finally put his body into her mouth, licked it gently and gently, licked it, licked it, licked it, licked it, licked it, licked it, licked it, licked it, licked it, licked it, licked it,
...My master...My real...Master... Her voice is getting thinner and lighter, her sucking and wrapping is getting gentler, and she is getting lighter and lighter. The rotation of her tongue is getting weaker and slower...
She stopped moving - her whole body was stiff and lying on the bed, maintaining a perfect sex slave posture!
She finally stopped her movements--after allowing her master to reach the most perfect orgasm of spirit and flesh, she completed her final cleanup duties as a sex slave
She stopped moving forever - finding her true master and giving everything in her life for him: her spirit and flesh!
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