Domineering President's Ultimate Lover

That day came quickly, and Liao Xiangyun was looking forward to it and nervous, but he still chose to go with Brian.

The night before departure, Liao Xiangyun was allowed to enter the basement where Brian trained Hao Nanfeng. The room was very empty, but surprisingly warm.

There is a white cashmere roll knitted carpet on the floor. Except for a cream-colored solid wood single bed in the middle, there is basically no extra furniture in the room, but there is also a sofa and a combination cabinet of the same color.

Liao Xiangyun was isolated behind a one-way reflective glass, that is to say, he could clearly see everything on the other side of the glass, but Hao Nanfeng on the opposite side couldn't see him.

With his heart beating fast, Liao Xiangyun concentrated all his energy and looked at Hao Nanfeng who was becoming more and more unfamiliar to him.

Liao Xiangyun hid here an hour ago and personally witnessed a BDSM training that shocked him, as if watching a gorgeous performance.

Liao Xiangyun was extremely surprised that Hao Nanfeng, who was unfamiliar to him, had a strong body. He thought that a powerless psychologist like Hao Nanfeng would hide in the office all day, and his skin would be so pale Feeling powerless.

However, Hao Nanfeng's is not, his textured lines make Liao Xiangyun enjoy a visual impact.

Without blinking, he watched the high-ranking Brian first untie the ropes that bound Hao Nanfeng, then took off the nipple clamp on his chest, pulled out the anal plug in his anus, and finally took off his headgear.

"Crying?" Brian stretched out his hand to wipe away the tears overflowing from the corners of Hao Nanfeng's eyes and asked him with a smile.

"No." Hao Nanfeng shook his head, he didn't know if it was humiliation or what, after that he got up slowly in a daze, and looked blankly at Brian who was massaging his knees and thighs.

"Do you feel any discomfort?"

Hao Nanfeng didn't immediately answer Brian's question full of concern.After the orgasm, not only his thinking was a little loose, but he also became fragile, which is even more unfamiliar than Liao Xiangyun behind the one-sided glass.

He saw Brian's big hands kneading Hao Nanfeng's thigh muscles and knees back and forth. Gradually, Hao Nanfeng's previously trembling muscles gradually calmed down, leaving only a soft feeling of powerlessness.

Hao Nanfeng seemed to want to say something to Brian, but he kept his head down and did not utter a single syllable in the end.

Bryan stared into Hao Nanfeng's eyes for a long time, perhaps trying to figure out the meaning behind Hao Nanfeng's complex expression.

He is a good master who knows how to control his slaves!

Bryan massaged Hao Nanfeng's gradually relaxing muscles, while softly comforting his emotions: "You clearly know that what we do here is to satisfy each other's happiness and needs, and it has nothing to do with personality or dignity, understand ?"

Hao Nanfeng nodded silently, and there was still a not-so-obvious mist in his eyes.

"You must be clear that the slavery here is only to satisfy your state of mind and to provide a situation where you can both relax and follow each other's desires and desires. It is by no means real abuse. You can completely distinguish between abuse and situation , you know you're not a masochist, right?"

Hearing this, Liao Xiangyun suddenly saw a gleam of light in Hao Nanfeng's eyes, and then he hesitated a little, but still nodded to express his understanding.

"Even though there may be some pain or discomfort during the entire scenario, will you at least be honest about the pleasure and fulfillment you get from me more than the pain?"

His eyes were a little frustrated, Hao Nanfeng seemed to be engaged in some difficult ideological struggle, but in the end he still silently nodded in acquiescence.

"Remember slave, so you're not a masochist, you're here for the pleasure, not the pain, you're not here for the masochism and being forced to kneel here, the pain here and to some extent the pain and bondage are for If you want to be more excited, our hobbies are not the same as others, just like sexual orientation, sexual orientation has nothing to do with personality and dignity, you should understand that you just like to submit to the same sex, but you are still a heterosexual who only likes the opposite sex !"

For the first time, Liao Xiangyun felt that Brian's eloquence was so good, Hao Nanfeng was completely meaningless about it, but Liao Xiangyun still didn't understand what kind of connection they had, whether it was inside or outside the game.

Brian, like Chi Cheng, insists on recovering his slaves after BDSM every time. They will patiently appease them and ensure that after leaving the situation, their subs will not be affected by wrong emotions and cannot distinguish between reality and situational roles.

Desire to give or like to give is the same as homosexuality and heterosexuality, but the orientation is different and the audience is smaller, but there is absolutely no distinction between right and wrong. Even if Hao Nanfeng is a slave in the scene, he is by no means despicable!

That night, Liao Xiangyun had another dream. He dreamed that he had become a "slave". He was wearing an exposed leather one-piece binding and crotch-opening suit, and his entire sexual organs were exposed to the air.

Wearing a black blindfold, he was pushed onto a high platform under unknown circumstances. He felt the scorching heat of the searchlight piercing his body. Soon, he caught a shocking sound from the screams from the audience. Words of shame, they all called him "dog slave".

Then, a unique fragrance of leather came out, lingering around his nose, and then the cold and familiar texture touched the sensitivity of his chest. It was a piece he had seen when Brian was training Hao Nanfeng. short cowhide whip.

Someone was manipulating it, intermittently drawing circles on his chest, up or down, the hot feeling came out of nowhere, Liao Xiangyun knew that he was being watched by many eyes from the audience, and they seemed to be eyeing him. He is just as nasty.

His knees seemed to be nailed to the platform, and he knelt firmly at the stranger's feet, as if he had given himself to him inexplicably as a sacrifice.

"Hmm..." The soft whip brush scratched his sensitive skin, frequently provoking excitement on his dogwood. Liao Xiangyun couldn't bear it, and subconsciously tightened his chest and abdomen. Very lewd.

But he didn't care about that much, his whole body was hot and uncomfortable, obviously he was wearing almost nothing on his body, but those two black belts that were tightly tightened under his thighs ooze out a sticky hot feeling, weaving invisibly. There was a wave of heat that was about to incinerate him.

Thick sweat rolled down the top of his forehead, soaking his long hair, the indescribable taste, a little humiliation, but more of an ugly desire deep in his heart to be peeped by everyone.

The big strange hand wearing a leather glove suddenly lifted his long hair that was hanging down his shoulders, and a icy cold hit him, immediately refreshing him a lot.

The thin whip slowly pokes up, scratches his shoulder blades, scratches his Adam's apple, plucks his abdominal muscles, stays at the navel that stretches across the waist and abdomen, and finally crosses him like a saw. The inner thighs flowed.

Liao Xiangyun trembled, and the muscles all over his body tensed up disobediently. The man touched his whole body with a whip. It was a different feeling, a unique taste.

"what………"

"Um……"

"Huh... ah..."

In the dream, he gasped out one high and one low, and finally turned into a sharp moan under the provocation of the stranger.

The dawn light fell from the sky through the clouds outside the window, Liao Xiangyun was awakened by a beam of strong light, he threw up the quilt and sat up, sweating profusely, only then did he realize that it was just a dream.

"Game of Kings" was held on a cruise ship comparable to the Titanic, and the organizers had prepared exclusive lounges for celebrities from all walks of life early on.

From the outside, it looks like an ordinary ship, but after entering it, one realizes that there is something special inside.

The extremely luxurious decoration shows the organizer's unique vision and charm, full of various exotic styles, and focuses on the precious and luxurious food all over the world. Of course, these are "the wool comes from the sheep" in the end.

Brian brought Hao Nanfeng and Liao Xiangyun to the harbor in a black Buick commercial vehicle. Neither the "king" nor the "slave" here can show their true colors, so "Game of Kings" is also similar to a masquerade ball. It is entirely to prevent the privacy leakage of the celebrities who come here to participate in the game.

This is a night of indulgence with the theme of blooming sex. It is neither the face nor the wealth background of anyone who is proud of it. Absolutely top-notch.

There were three men, Brian, Liao Xiangyun, and Hao Nanfeng. Not long after they boarded the ship, the three mysterious guests came to the front of the cruise ship arguing all the way until the three of them were invited to show the invitation card in their hands. At that time, they were still arguing over who should get the "red card"!

The cruise ship was sailing on the calm sea, the moonlight was cunning and cold, although there was a little chill, it was hard to counteract the enthusiasm of the men walking on the deck.

They were either blond or tall, with Asian physical features, or tall and tall like Europeans.

All of them are well-dressed, gentlemanly and courteous, with shiny shoes on their feet, and Windsor-style bow ties worn by nobles around their necks.

Dom, who got the status of "King" on the cruise ship, is basically dressed in the same way, the only thing that stands out is the "slaves" and "commodities" around them.

Those "sweethearts" have colorful and eye-catching styles. Whoever has the best skills and who dominates is the best competition that fully embodies the personal charm of their "masters".

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