Qiuchi silent

Summary: It's time to put it on the agenda

Mu Zhe's "help" is obviously a kind of torture.

The warm water in the hose enters the intestinal tract and swirls in the inner wall, stirring up small water splashes, like waves trapped in the sea. Although small, they have no intention of stopping—this has already surpassed his usual irrigation. input amount.

Xie Qiuchi closed his eyes and whimpered softly, his sphincter tightly tightened the hose, and begged Mu Zhe: "Master... the bitch can't hold it anymore... please spare the bitch..."

He was barking sadly, like a puppy who was frightened on a rainy night, afraid of being roughly beaten and scolded by someone, and also afraid that the person would simply abandon him.

Mu Zhe gently brushed away the wet hair that blocked his eyes, but with the other hand, he poked the tube in a little bit: "You need to pour a little more to wash it clean."

The water oscillated in his body, Xie Qiuchi felt the urge to urinate, but his genitals were in severe pain and he couldn't urinate at all.He gritted his teeth, and fine beads of sweat were forced out on his forehead in the humid air.

Before he was about to stretch to the limit, Mu Zhe finally mercifully pulled out the hose and plugged it with a butt plug.

Then he made a simple gesture.

He had taught the meaning of this gesture a long time ago, and Xie Qiuchi would never forget anything he taught—the master told him to lie on his back.

Xie Qiuchi lay down in fear, this posture made the feeling in his stomach more obvious, Xie Qiuchi couldn't help frowning.

Mu Zhe looked at him condescendingly, then suddenly raised his foot and placed it on Xie Qiuchi's stomach.

The sudden weight disturbed the calm water again, Xie Qiuchi almost couldn't help grabbing Mu Zhe's ankle, but in the end he just clasped his hand tightly, gasping for breath.

Mu Zhe stepped on it twice: "Don't you always want me to step on you? I will satisfy you today."

Xie Qiuchi trembled convulsively, and his answering voice was broken: "Thank you...thank you, master..."

As soon as the direction was turned, Mu Zhe stopped stepping on it, and began to rub Xie Qiuchi's nipples with the rough soles, the small particles were squeezed and deformed, and after playing for a while, the toe of the shoes pressed against his Adam's apple.

Feeling the Adam's apple rolling back and forth several times under the pressure, he rolled it twice with great interest.

The master's shoes were right next to his face, Xie Qiuchi swallowed hard, clearly his body was still filled with water, his genitals were flushed red from playing, but he still stood up tremblingly.

Mu Zhe sneered: "Puppy, you're so flirtatious."

"Um...it's...a cheap dog...um...sao..." Xie Qiuchi responded vaguely.

As if he had bought a rather satisfactory insole, Mu Zhe stepped on Xie Qiuchi's body several times before stopping: "Get up."

Xie Qiuchi clenched his teeth so tightly that he didn't scream when Mu Zhe stepped on him.He propped himself up on the floor with his uninjured hand and barely knelt down, shaking badly.

Mu Zhe looked at Xie Qiuchi's bloody lips, and rubbed his chin with his thumb: "Good boy."

When taking out the butt plug, Xie Qiuchi was stretched too tight, Mu Zhe tried several times to take it out but couldn't get it out smoothly, so he patted up irritably: "I'll let you fucking relax!"

Xie Qiuchi groaned uncomfortably, and said in a low voice: "...to...to leak...you..."

He originally wanted Mu Zhe to avoid him, but in the middle of speaking, he realized that it was impossible for the master to listen to him.

Xie Qiuchi closed his eyes in shame, trying to relax his muscles.

The moment the anal plug was taken out, Xie Qiuchi immediately tried to contract the sphincter, but felt that a few drops still leaked out, and he called Mu Zhe in some panic: "Master..."

Mu Zhe rubbed his wet hair sticking together, his movements were gentle, but his tone was cold: "Just let it out here."

Recalling the previous time, Mu Zhe praised him again: "You did a good job last time."

Xie Qiuchi naturally remembered the last time - he was asked to warm the ice with his intestines.

But what happened last time and this time...

Xie Qiuchi was so anxious that he kept calling "Master" in a low voice. He couldn't explain why, but he just didn't want Mu Zhe to see this scene.

"Dirty...Master...please...it's too dirty...please..."

His scalp hurt, Mu Zhe's voice became cold: "Don't you think you have resisted too much?"

Like pouring cold water, Xie Qiuchi's heart skipped a beat.

After Mu Zhe finished speaking, he let go, Xie Qiuchi was extremely flustered, he shouted "Master" loudly, and finally stopped trying to control.

The clean water mixed with filth flowed down the intestinal tract, and was completely excreted from the body, flowing all over the ground. Xie Qiuchi knelt on the spot and apologized in a low voice.

"The bitch doesn't dare anymore...you...don't be angry..."

He buried his head and couldn't see his expression clearly, but his voice was slightly rusty, and Mu Zhe could hear that he was crying.

The puppy was wronged.

Mu Zhe thought to himself.

He knew that Xie Qiuchi was very clean, and when he first met him, he didn't sneak away when he broke through other people's embarrassing affairs in order to wash his hair.When wearing the mouth ball, because the saliva flowed everywhere, I almost cried.

This time it was even worse, not only wanted to resist the order, but actually cried out.

Mu Zhe was angry and funny, he didn't comfort Xie Qiuchi, he just turned on the ventilation fan with a cold face, washed all the things he expelled, and then kicked him: "Don't pretend to be dead, continue."

Xie Qiuchi put his hands on the ground anxiously, and raised his buttocks.

The opening of the acupuncture point became reddish due to friction, and it opened and closed, as if seductive. Mu Zhe squeezed the hose and poked it in. The hose deliberately stabbed inside, and suddenly rubbed a little, Xie Qiuchi moaned impatiently Get up, bit your lip again.

Mu Zhe rubbed there maliciously for several times, seeing that Xie Qiuchi was about to lose his knees, and then put the pipe in the right position.

"What a fucking fuck," he cursed.

Xie Qiuchi's face turned red.

Xie Qiuchi remained silent while pouring water, while Mu Zhe stood behind him and looked at him carefully.

He was clearly ashamed and angry just now, but he still begged for forgiveness when he said it, his puppy is really cute.

The cuter he is, the more he wants to bully him, he wants to see his face full of lust born for himself, he wants to see him cry, he wants to tremble in the pain he gave him, he wants to break him up little by little, and start over again. Put together, spell out a dog that is completely his, kneeling at his feet, eager to trample, eager for everything he bestows.

Mu Zhe thought for a moment—he was hardened.

Xie Qiuchi's butterfly bones are particularly obvious because of his posture, trembling under the thin muscles, like a butterfly in spring, about to flap its wings.

Mu Zhe kneaded his knuckles and rubbed it, and pressed the butterfly's soul back to his body. The fragrance of the bath liquid that had not yet dissipated was on his fingers, and there was a little desire in his voice: "Puppy, you can bear the pain very well."

Xie Qiuchi didn't know why, but fortunately Mu Zhe didn't ask him to answer, he didn't say anything, he just stroked his back heavily.Mu Zhe's hand seemed to be hotter than the hot water poured on his body before, it burned through the skin into his heart, and exploded all the way.Xie Qiuchi was panting heavily, his genitals were swollen and hard, half pleasure and half pain.

This time the water was less, but Mu Zhe hadn't tossed enough, and what was stuffed in was a vibrating egg.

Mu Zhe's clothes were already wet, so he simply asked Xie Qiuchi to lean against him, and while rubbing Xie Qiuchi's swollen belly with his hands, he opened the vibrating egg.

The jumping egg stirred up more splashes, Mu Zhe's subordinates didn't show mercy, and treated Xie Qiuchi like a rag doll. Xie Qiuchi's forbearing cry was filled with wetness.

At the end of this time, along with the water from the back hole, there was also a light yellow liquid at the front-Xie Qiuchi was incontinent.

The hand that was about to cover his eyes was patted by Mu Zhe, who obediently stayed where he was, Xie Qiuchi wanted to turn his head away in embarrassment.

"Look at me." Mu Zhe ordered.

Xie Qiuchi flinched, and forced himself to look at Mu Zhe.

"Very well done," Mu Zhe finally gave a comforting smile, "Now the puppy has been cleaned."

Xie Qiuchi fed his intestines twice, his legs were a little weak, Mu Zhe washed him again and dried him, and asked him to go out and wait for him.

The clothes were unwearable, so Mu Zhe took them off and threw them into the laundry basket, took a bath for himself, and rubbed himself in the bathroom.

If Xie Qiuchi hadn't been injured today, he really wanted to do Xie Qiuchi here - he washed the puppy so clean that he couldn't fuck and cry.Better to whip him so he's on the floor sticking out his ass and sobbing, then fuck him hard, pinch his cock in the middle of it, wait until he's begging himself Allow him to release it, and finally drag his fucked body to the ground to lick his ejaculation clean.

Mu Zhe thought, besides being emotional, he felt a little helpless. In fact, he wanted to fuck Xie Qiuchi a long time ago, but for some reason, he would always selectively ignore the past every time he was trained.The last time Xie Qiuchi asked for sex, he only used his top mouth in the end.

Maybe the time hasn't come yet, I always feel that it's a bit short of fire.

A trace of Xie Qiuchi's butterfly bones trembling slightly in the mist appeared before his eyes.

But it's time to put it on the agenda.

By the way, there must be a whip on the butterfly bone, it must look good.

Mu Zhe put on his bathrobe and opened the door.

Unexpectedly, Xie Qiuchi was still kneeling upright not far from the bathroom door.

"What are you kneeling here for?"

"The master asked the cheap dog to wait for you, but he didn't say where to wait." Xie Qiuchi walked over and knelt at his feet, "The cheap dog... wants to get closer to you."

"Eat less sugar next time," Mu Zhe joked, scratching his chin casually, "I've knelt enough today, let's move around this afternoon."

He thought for a while, and added: "Take you to a place."

"Yes, Master."