Ximen Lang, who almost died, gradually showed signs of life after the woman in black gave him artificial respiration, his complexion gradually recovered, and he returned from the door of death.
Cold tears fell on the boy's face, causing him to open his starry eyes. He said "Oh" and looked up with confused eyes. I don't know if his eyes were dazzled, but what he saw was a blurry picture.
The face is as beautiful as a fairy. It seems very familiar, but I can't remember it for a while.
At this time, Ximenlang's consciousness had not yet fully recovered. His head was in chaos, as if it was filled with countless pastes, and there was a burst of pain. He shook his head hard, and when he looked carefully, the face was gone.
What's going on? Did I see a ghost?
Ximen Lang was confused and scratched his head with his hands. He was puzzled. Could it be that what had just appeared was an illusion and no one had been there at all? Suddenly, he was surprised to see his own hands. Ah, what happened to my hands?
Will appear?
In extreme surprise, Ximen Lang suddenly started to do it, spreading his hands in front of him, looking at everything in disbelief. Yes, he was out of the control of the shackles, and his hands could swing freely. Moreover, not only two
My hands and feet are no longer bound.
What happened and why did it happen?
Ximen Lang was confused for a while and began to reminisce. I remember being controlled on this iron bed. The female FBI agent from country M came in. The mentally twisted guy dripped wax on my body and whipped me with a whip. This was all true.
, now I still have wax and numerous whip marks on my body, and later...
Damn it, I think about it, it’s all my fault for not living up to expectations, I reacted when I saw the woman’s topless body, and then, the woman jumped on me, as if she were riding a big horse and forcibly beat me to pieces. Sigh.
, don’t blame me, that bitch has fair skin, a good figure, and is quite beautiful. Any normal man would have some thoughts when he sees her dressed like that. By the way, that bitch even strangled my neck with both hands,
I won't know anything from now on.
Hey, where did that woman go? Did she untie the shackles that bound me after feeling happy? No, absolutely impossible, I almost had her strangled to death...
Ximenlang thought wildly for a moment, then jumped down and found Emily lying unconscious on the ground. She saw that her skirt was lifted up to her waist, revealing her big white buttocks, which looked extremely charming.
Seeing this woman, Ximen Lang was furious. You damn woman, you tortured me and raped me, you actually wanted to strangle me to death. It's really unforgivable! As his wrist shook, he fell on the ground.
The whip flew up and landed on his hand. "You bitch, if you dare to whip me with a whip, I will let you try what it feels like!" Ximen Lang said through gritted teeth and pulled out the whip.
"Crack!"
After a sharp crack, whip marks appeared on Emily Snow's buttocks. She screamed in pain and woke up.
The woman turned her head and looked at the man standing in front of her. She was shocked when she saw him holding a whip, "You..." The severe pain from her body made her realize that the boy had just whipped her with a whip.
Emily shouted angrily: "Asshole, you dare to slap me, I'm not done with you..." She stood up quickly, regardless of the fact that she was not wearing any clothes, gritted her teeth and rushed over like a tigress.
Ximen Lang snorted coldly, "You are the one who will be whipped!" and threw the whip out again.
"Ah..." Emily screamed again and hurriedly backed away, only to see a long whip mark appearing diagonally on her smooth skin, from her left breast to her right waist, a bright red streak.
The pain.
"Damn bastard, I'm not done with you..." Emily cursed angrily. She kicked up the rubber baton on the ground with her right foot, waved it and pounced on him again.
A cruel smile appeared on Ximen Lang's face, "I'm the one who's done with you!" With a slight flick of his wrist, the whip flew over like a long snake and flexibly wrapped around the baton.
As Ximen Lang yelled sternly, "Let go!" Emily felt a huge force coming from the baton, which made her unable to hold on, and the baton flew away from her hands.
"You bitch, if you dare to hit me, I'll show you how powerful I am!" Ximen Lang waved his whip and hit the woman's body with more than ten whips in a row.
In an instant, Emily's hair became disheveled and she screamed repeatedly. Her originally graceful body was covered with red marks, which was like a violent treasure.
In order to punish the other party, Ximen Lang whipped the woman mercilessly. Feeling that it was not enough, he rushed over and kicked Emily on her flat belly without any fat.
Emily fell to the ground with a mother-in-law sound. Just as she was about to struggle to get up, the whipping like a violent storm continued to hit her, making her body tremble. While feeling the severe pain, she actually noticed a kind of pain that she had never experienced before.
The pleasure. She said with a trembling voice: "Master... please, please hit me gently, I can't bear it anymore!"
Ximenlang was stunned for a moment, the whip in his hand lowered, and he looked at the unsightly woman on the ground who was being tortured by him with a look of surprise on his face. He wondered if he had misbehaved. "You call me master?"
"Yes, Master... you are my master, you are so strong, you beat me so good..." Emily raised her head, tears shining in her bright sky-blue eyes.
Damn it, it feels so good to beat you, aren't you a bitch?
Ximenlang suddenly realized that this golden agent was not only a sadist, but also a masochist. There were really all kinds of birds in the forest. His eyes showed contempt and he cursed: "Bitch!"
A blush appeared on Emily's cheeks, her eyes were misty, and she said: "Yes, I am a bitch, master, there is no need to stop, there is no need to pity me, you can continue to whip me, I am you
My slave, you can do whatever you want...but I have a small request, please don't hit me so hard, just a little lighter, otherwise I won't be able to bear it and I'll be knocked unconscious by you."
Ximenlang was speechless. This was the first time he met such a woman, and she was actually looking for a woman. For a moment, he lost the urge to continue to be violent and said angrily: "Get out, I don't care about you as a slave."
Unexpectedly, Emily crawled over like a dog, stretched out her arms to hug the other person's legs, raised her head, tears flashed in her eyes, and begged pitifully, "No... I won't get out, Master, I like it."
You, really, like it from the bottom of my heart, especially
You treated me roughly, and no man dared to do that to me. Master, you are my true love. From now on, Milly will never be able to leave you again. Master, I am your slave.