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The kiss was unhindered.Tazito frowned slightly, and struggled in vain until he felt a tingling pain in his tongue.He flinched back in surprise. Mr. Eleven let go of his tongue, then took a light bite on his lower lip.

Tazito tasted the blood on his tongue and said angrily, "What's wrong with you."

Mr. 11 looked at him fixedly.The lips of the two are still very close, just separated.

"I used you as bait, and you should be angry about it. But I will do it next time," he said. "You will not be more important than my mission under any circumstances."

It's better not to say this.Tazito said disdainfully, "You don't need to explain."

Mr. 11: "Why not. Pets have emotions too." As the words fell, Tazito heard the sound of his own belt buckle, and then the pants chain was pulled open, revealing a thin layer of underwear.

Here it goes again, Tazito thought, a fucking meeting or a fuck.He didn't even know what he was interested in.He stared uncomfortably at whatever, probably a big bloodstain on the wall next to him.Then he felt something cold rubbing against his private parts through his panties.Tazito took a look, and his body tensed up instantly.

Mr. 11 was really toying with him with that stun prod.It was metal, with a sharp point at one end and a smooth round end at the other.Now, the round head is gently rubbing between his legs through the underwear, tracing the slit along the closed labia.

Tazito realized what he was going to do, and he put his legs together in resistance, and his body stuck against the wall irrevocably.

"Do you have to do this..." He knew that negotiating was useless, but there was no way out.He can't let him do this, he knows the power of that thing, it's definitely not for fun.If you really have to plug it in and power it up, he will be useless.

Mr. Eleven raised his eyes and saw fear in Tazito's eyes.It was an undisguised stress reaction, which just showed that when the electric shock rod pierced his body, his mind was sober, and he clearly remembered the pain.

Mr. 11 used the electric shock rod to open the crotch of the underwear, and the cold metal was directly attached to the warm private parts. There were two large labia on the top of the round head, and they went back and forth between the sensitive labia and the opening of the vagina. slide.Tazito's complexion turned pale.

"Don't do this..." he said humbly.This fear is undisguised, as sweet as fresh oxygen brought back from the natural woods. Mr. 11's eyes showed long-lost interest, and he stared at Tazito intently.As if to see more of his reaction, he raised the electric shock rod and slowly inserted it into his vagina.

Tazito's pupils narrowed.He tried to struggle, but with his hands fixed like this, there was nowhere to hide.The thing invaded his body without asking.

"Stop..." he said again, and in exchange for another deep dive.He raised his eyes sharply and stared at Mr. 11.Seeing the other person's expression, he realized that he was pausing his pain and would not stop at all.It's useless to say anything nice, the more you say it, the more excited the other person will be.

He clenched his fists loudly, clenched his teeth, and showed the look that a villain should have in his eyes.

The thing was as thick as two fingers, and it slowly slid deeper and deeper, until the whole vagina became icy cold.It didn't stop until it couldn't be inserted.There is still a small half left outside.

A screen popped up in front of Mr. 11, which was the control option of the electric shock prod.He moved his finger to the "On" option, paused, and looked at Tazito through the screen, as if waiting for his reaction.

As long as you press open, he is useless.Tazito stared at his fingers.His breathing was fast, his body was tense, as if he was ready to fight at any time, and he never showed a trace of begging or expectation.

Mr. 11 likes this kind of aggressive reaction, which is very exciting.He looked at Tazito, his finger on the "on" button.

An electric current poured into his body from the electric shock rod.

"Hmm!" Tazito twitched, his body struggled uncontrollably, and a painful moan came out of his throat.The feeling in his lower body was so intense that he couldn't go any further.

"No...turn it off!" he yelled.

The other party's performance was more intense than he expected, and Mr. 11 glanced uncertainly to confirm that he was in the "interesting" mode—it was just the most dangerous one.

"Omg...turn this thing...damn off!" Tazito almost snarled at him.His arms were bound to metal plates, and there was no way to get the thing out of between his legs.The feeling was stronger than he could bear, and he struggled in collapse, swearing non-stop.Suddenly, I felt my body tense, and I was pressed against the wall by Mr. 11.It was difficult for him to even move, and he was forced to feel the electric current released from the thing between his legs.

It was a distinct intrusion, not limited to the vagina, but an uncontrollable hot and numb sensation radiating from the organ.He was deprived of control of his body by that thing, and his senses were at will.He lowered his head and gritted his teeth desperately, but he still couldn't help moaning, which sounded between pain and panic.

Mr. Eleven lifted his chin.

"Turn it off..." he gasped, his eyes wide.His legs were trembling unceasingly, and he pinched nervously from time to time. Mr. 11's hand reached between his legs, and he flinched as soon as his hand touched the electric shock baton—it was indeed a very unfriendly tingling sensation, which spread throughout his entire arm with just a touch, a kind of robbing feeling. The hegemony of bodily sovereignty.It still feels like this when it touches the hand, if it is a sensitive vagina, the feeling can be imagined.

Mr. 11 took out a white towel from his pocket, wrapped the electric shock rod with it, and pulled it out slowly.Feeling the thing leave his body, Tazito's breathing slowed down a bit. Mr. 11 looked at him with great interest, pulled out the thing until only one head was left in it, and then suddenly inserted it back.His action was met with a yelp, followed by insults.Correspondingly, lewd water flowed out from below as if the gate had been opened, soaking the half-taken off panties to the drenching.

"I don't remember begging for help like this." Mr. 11 pulled out half of the electric shock rod again, "What do you think?"

"Take it..." Tazito struggled helplessly with his legs.He stared intently at Mr. 11, but his eyes were distracted and did not focus on his face, his expression was like that of an overactive psychopath.Gritting his teeth again and again, he finally said, "Please."

Mr. 11 poked it in hard again.Tazito's head jerked up high and he couldn't hold back his groan at all.

"Damn it..." he broke down, "pull it out...please, please pull it out!"

"Pull it out and let me come in instead."

"Yes!" His voice was trembling, "Pull it out, do whatever you want..."

The electric shock rod was slowly pulled out halfway again.

"To be more specific," Mr. 11 seemed to be a patient examiner, completely ignoring the other party's struggle on the verge of collapse, "Pull it out, and then?"

Tazito looked at the zenith, only his chest heaved and his breath burned his lips.

"You come to fuck me." He bulged his masseter muscle.Moist eyes full of reconciliation.

"En." Mr. 11 replied noncommittally, and the metal rod was slowly pulled out again, and finally left his body.Tazito breathed a sigh of relief, and his whole body relaxed.The next moment I felt that my panties were completely ripped off.He heard the sound of belt buckles and trouser chains, felt the man's genitals poke into his lower body, and then went straight in like a knife.

Tazito's voice changed with that cry.The vagina, which has been stimulated by the electric current for a long time, is already too sensitive to withstand any touch.Suddenly being penetrated by such a thick cock pushed him to orgasm almost instantly.He subconsciously said: "Wait..." But the other party's patience has run out. Mr. 11 pushed away one of his legs and punched him hard.

The pleasure overwhelmed him like a splinter of wine, Tazito couldn't make a sound for a few seconds, his mind went blank.It was only a few seconds, and then he had an orgasm.A large amount of hot liquid sprayed out without warning from below, spraying between the legs of the two of them like a torrential rain, and spraying out continuously with the thrusting.Completely soaking his dropped pants.

This squirting lasted for a long time, and in the next dozen or so pumpings, a large stream of clear fluid sprayed out from below.It wasn't until he finished spraying completely that the pumping stopped temporarily.Tazito panted in a daze, and it took a long time for his eyes to focus.He looked down at the incontinence-like mess between his legs, and showed an expression that wanted to cry.

Mr. 11 also looked down.He was still inserted inside him and the pants didn't survive.

"It's really timely rain." He said mockingly.Tazito hadn't breathed a sigh of relief when he raised his chin and looked at him a little out of focus.

Mr. 11 admired the eyes that were physiologically moist due to orgasm: "I said earlier, you are only cute at this time." He kissed him condescendingly, lifted one of his legs with one hand, and began to push him again.

"Hmm..." After the orgasm, the vagina is more sensitive, and there is a wet sound of pumping and inserting.The lips of the two parted, Tazito's head leaned against the wall, and was pressed by him with a face of exhaustion.

This kind of sex lasted for a while, and Tazito got into the mood again.He was not conscious, and suppressed groans came out of his throat intermittently.The pleasure is long and gentle, as if there is an illusion of making love with your lover.

But the other party is not satisfied with this state. Mr. 11 supported Tazito's waist with one hand, and tapped his buttocks with the electric shock rod with the other hand.Seeing that the other party has not yet woken up, he said something scary in a pleasant voice: "How about trying later?"

"What about..." Tazito asked alertly. Mr. 11 answered him with actions.He hit hard and penetrated as far as he could.The fragile and sensitive vagina accommodates him, but it's not enough.He parted his buttocks and slid the taser between his thighs.The cold touch made Tazito wake up all of a sudden.

"No...no!" Tazito struggled violently. Mr. 11 held down his waist, and inserted the round metal head into his back hole.

"Damn! You're going to kill me!" Tazito cursed. Mr. 11 inserted half of the thing into it, and clicked to open it again.Then press him hard and fuck hard.

As he wished, he heard the cry that almost collapsed, and felt a desperate struggle.The cursing slowly turned into a moan with a crying sound, mixed with pain and pleasure.

When it was over, Tazito was nearly unconscious. Mr. 11 released him from the handcuffs.He fell to the ground, his shoulders heaving slightly from panting.He also tried to stand up.Tried once, fell down, tried a second time with difficulty, but his legs were completely useless and he was shaking.

Mr. 11 looked down at the embarrassed man, leaned over and put the rose in his hand, then turned and left.