023 “Don’t leak a drop! (High H Training)” Chapter 22

Beg him (H!)

Seeing her crying more and more fiercely, He Zecheng frowned.

“Why are you crying!” He roared violently, “Did I make you cry? You are forcing me to punish you! Hold it back! Take back all your tears!”

Lin Yin lowered his head and sobbed breathlessly, not daring to make a sound.

She was so scared.

At this moment, she is a imprisoned beast without personality.

You can be killed at any time!

He Zecheng knelt down, held her face and glared at her, “Everything about you is mine! Including your emotional tears, don’t make me angry easily, otherwise it will be more than that!”

“Got it!”

That angry face is getting more and more scary.

Lin Yin nodded vigorously, “Slave knows…I know.”

“Spread your legs!”

Knowing what he was going to do, she happily opened her legs and said, “It’s…Master.”

He Zecheng narrowed his eyes, held the vibrator, turned off the switch, and pulled it out suddenly, and all the smelly urine inside poured out.

He put the vibrator against her mouth and said, “Lick it clean for me.”

It was covered with her wetness, mixed with his urine.

With the vibrator so close at hand, Lin Yin had no choice but to obey the order, opened his mouth wide, resisted the urge to feel disgusted, licked the vibrator full of filthy smell, and swallowed it all into his belly.

After He Zecheng watched her lick it clean, he threw down the vibrator, picked up the lotus head on the side and washed it on her body.

Lin Yin is most satisfied with this moment.

It was like he wanted to wash away all the dirt from her body.

But she herself knew very well that even if she washed it clean, it would be stained again.

It was just a body, and everything about her was already dirty.

Like a lowly beast, filthy.

Even her vagina was not spared. The water column was directly aimed at her vagina and rushed inside. The huge water flow hit her tender flesh and stimulated her. Lin Yin couldn’t help but gasp, until her pussy was washed out and then discharged. She climaxed three times.

He Zecheng cursed, “What a slut! I can wash your cunt to climax so many times. This body was born to be fucked!”

Lin Yin lay on the ground and moaned feebly, “Fuck…fuck Master.”

“Then who else do you want to fuck?” He stepped on her breasts, squeezing water out of them, making her scream again.

She was tortured in the bathroom all morning until she finally finished brushing her teeth, and then he pulled her out by the chain.

She didn’t know what else he wanted to do to her, or what other excessive things he couldn’t do.

But he tied himself to the sofa in the living room, stuffed a vibrator inside her body, set it to mid-range, then sat in front of the easel next to the floor-to-ceiling window, picked up a pen and painted facing her.

Lin Yin knew that he might be painting herself, but she was not asked not to move.

The vibrator inside her body made her vagina become more and more sensitive with the vibration. She gripped the sofa under her tightly and moaned.

Don’t dare to ask him.

He would not take out the vibrator without his order.

She could only endure it with all her strength, rubbing her legs, moaning, and getting angry, giving him everything he wanted to see.

The stimulation of her lower body also caused her breasts to begin to swell and enlarge, which was unbearable for her.

He Zecheng raised his eyes and glanced at her, with a sneer on his lips, “You can’t touch your own breasts without my order, only I can.”

“Ah um… yes, Master.” She held onto the sheets tightly and rubbed her thighs hard.

It’s really uncomfortable, both above and below!

After only five minutes, she couldn’t hold on any longer. She had already ejaculated twice, soaking the sofa and floor tiles.

“Master…Master! The slave feels so uncomfortable. Can you help the slave suck the breasts?”

He was indifferent and continued to hold the painting in front of him, as if he didn’t hear it.

Lin Yin probably saw hope, at least he didn’t refuse!

“Master…Master, please suck the slave’s sexy breasts! Master!”

She knelt on the ground, tightened the vibrator under her body, and crawled towards him, her wetness flowing all over the floor.

However, the length of the chain around her neck was limited. She was only half a meter away from him and could no longer climb over.

“Master…” she begged him, “suck the slave’s tits quickly! The slave’s breasts are so swollen, so swollen! Please! Please!”

She was so anxious that she almost had tears in her eyes. She knelt on the ground and tried desperately to crawl over. Even if she stretched out her hand, she couldn’t reach the corner of his clothes.

The colors on the drawing paper were once again confused with other colors. He couldn’t hold the pen anymore, so he simply dropped the brush and turned to look at her with his cold, deep eyes.

“Slut, kneel on the ground and hold your breasts!” He ordered in a low voice.