
Demon Shadow Without a Trace
Moonlight white robes, decorated with red silk, wide-sleeved robes, embroidered with complex clouds, chest wearing a gorgeous jewelry, a noble but hard to hide the haggard, jade . Bare feet. Naked, a head of white hair even if combed in a bun, but still can not hide that Ling. The hair is disheveled and in disarray. A white head of hair, even though it was in a bun, still couldn't hide the messy hair and the haggard look on Iron Fan Xian's disheveled face; the white hair . White hair. Messy fall, black lips and teeth, Rakshasa woman's eyebrows and eyes hide a deep fatigue and helplessness, the whites of the eyes have long been red, should be clean forehead is now a deep line of sadness printed. The robe is loose, half exposed. Snow-white breasts, sleeves wide, embroidered with gold cloud pattern of the cuffs exposed. White. White palms, slender jade. Fingers, right hand, the Rakshasa woman's ring finger wearing a jade wrench, left hand index finger is embedded in a finger ring, above the next small
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More than one point is too greasy, less than one point is too thin slender legs gently trembling, was smooth and soft conservative black silk completely wrapped, well-proportioned and slender size of the leg pan-folded, legs left and right open, the delicate contours of the legs were decorated with gold scale pattern velvet sock surface outlined incomparably clear. Round and full toes are radially open, the center of the foot is flat, the back of the foot is taut, Asama just so obediently lying on the table, even the slender ankles, have not twisted the slightest bit. The woman "honestly" on the table, open mouth, staring, red tongue taut, out of the mouth, by the tongue ring tugging the tip of the tongue, can only let the saliva continue to flow along the chain, dripping on top of the ink block, slowly ...... and "Perseverance", melting that can be described as a difficult task. The clear stream of tears constantly flowing along the corner of the eye, converging on top of the chin, dark green pupils slightly turning, that has been her whole body is the only remaining, can be active position. Full and round toes were pulled apart by the ankle cuffs, slender and slender fingers were finger cuffed together, and the light and soft tongue was tugged straight by the tongue ring ...... Chaoshan is like a dead thing, a decoration placed on the table ...... without its own "will", without its own "thoughts", unable to move a bit, just like a piece of jade that has been Finished carving the beautiful jade, in addition to their own body embellishment master elegant taste and beauty, in addition, there is no other use ...... "Wooooooooooooooo!!! Uhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh! Wooooooooooooo--" Being completely restrained, she tried hard to struggle, and the tongue that was pulled out of her red lips also squirmed and tried to retract it, but even with the strength of her whole body under the auspices of Qi, and with her struggling as hard as she could, it was still similar to being motionless in the eyes of the outside world. No matter how much she struggled inwardly to pull her arms and legs, twisting her waist, twitching her tongue, she still could not break free from this cruel constraints in the slightest, but only to let the body that was immobilized trembled slightly, if not to be able to hear the moans that suddenly became strong, anyone can only think that this is a beautifully crafted work of art, by the owner of the general show off in the most conspicuous place in the study for others to enjoy! and visit-- Of course, such an exquisite artifact, anyone would not be able to resist introducing it to their friends to appreciate it together, right? Chaoshan was fixed on the desk slender body gently trembling, covered with sticky sweat and sperm spots under the clean forehead, a pair of slender willow eyebrows dead frowned together, dark green snake eyes stared greatly, pupils condensed like a line, unable to move on the desk, wide open mouth, from the throat continuously issued a pain and despairing hoarse moans. Drop by drop of saliva along the thin chain from her taut and lightly trembling tongue dripped down on top of the ink ingot, haloing the pitch-black ink block, allowing a wisp of saliva mixed with pine smoke and soot to converge more and more in the ink stone underneath it. The collector stood in front of the desk with his shoulders clasped, seemingly pleased with his work. He reached out and gently squeezed Asama's soft breasts, then reached out and squeezed her tautly muscled thighs, before placing the dark green high heeled shoes that had originally been removed from her feet in a conspicuous place on the desk, ready to be used as a container for the 'Peony Ink' to be held later. Subsequently, although the beauty in front of her could no longer move, the whimpering and miserable sounds of Ren's unceasing stream caused the Collector to frown slightly. "Dear ...... you're too noisy~" He frowned, then slightly adjusted Asama's collar, a porous sponge-like structure attached to the original jade surface for organizing the vibrations of the throat, and then ...... were two porous and fluffy sound-absorbing nose plugs, which were stuffed into Asama's tall and straight agitated nose. In an instant, it was as if the mute button had been pressed on the entire room, and the mournful whimpers and screams instantly became faint mosquitoes. Asama's eyes widened in horror, breathing heavily through his mouth, wanting to shake his head, but realizing that he was unable to do even this simple act, and could only gently tremble his eyes as if trying to tell the Collector something. In the midst of the quiet room, only Asama's processed, faint voice remained, and the Collector lovingly stroked the other's long, soft, cold hair, saying slowly, "Well, well~ I know, you can't breathe. But don't you still have a mouth~" "Breathe through your mouth, it's much quieter this way, I'm sure you'll get used to it soon~"
Obviously deprived of the right to speak verbally, Asama felt even more astonished by the Collector's actions, already gagging her cherry lips and yanking out her tongue made her just like an animal that could only let out whimpering moans of unknown significance, and with his further bad behavior, even the act and the power to breathe in the air had been lost to her. Along with the change in the material of the outermost part of the collar, the voice that had been whimpering and vibrating through the throat and nasal passages had suddenly lowered, and the grunts that had been clearly emitted had become as loud as a mosquito's voice. Nasal wings stirred and sucked air with all her might, however, the blockage of the soundproof nose plugs made her breath desperately, but she didn't get a single bit of air to suck into the nasal cavity, the snow-white face brought a little redness because of the [indescribable] difficulty, in order to survive and instinctively use the lips to breathe, she could only roll her eyes in agony while twitching her own little tongue to desperately suck in the fresh air outside in order to get the weak oxygen to calm her chest [undesirable]. Oxygen to calm the [indescribable] pain in her chest, at the same time, also because of this behavior intensified the speed of saliva secretion from her tongue, more clear saliva slowly flowed down the tip of her tongue, and finally flowed down the chains of her tongue on top of the black ink block, accelerating the output and melting of this so-called fragrant saliva ink--- "Good~" the collector clapped his hands easily, his tone pleasant, "Shopkeeper, the package for you, at this step, is completely finished. I wonder if you're still satisfied?"
The sweet milk flowed down the see-through . The sweet milky juice flowed into her mouth through the clear water pipe, and the milky juice soaked every taste bud on her tongue. It moistened every taste bud on her tongue, and the wonderful taste of sweetness intoxicated her for a moment, but as soon as she realized that it was her own milk, a revolting nausea instantly consumed her spirit. She was drinking her own milk . Water ...... hadn't even gotten pregnant . Pregnant, without finding a boyfriend, she was breastfeeding first ...... She wanted to be ashamed, but the man's other words made her have as if she had fallen into the ice cellar shivering all over her body. He ...... this evil . Devil ...... he was going to lay hands on his own sister! In an instant, Ling Yue, who had originally succumbed to being bound by ropes and clothes, once again erupted with a strength that surprised herself, and the sweet milk . Water continuously flowed down the hose into her mouth . . and then through the dry choking from her high . Through the dry choking from her high . . nostrils under the bridge of her nose. Her engorged breasts swayed back and forth. Her breasts swayed back and forth as she let go of her. Under the pleasure of peeing, Ling Yue actually turned red. Under the sensation, Ling Yue's eyes turned red, her mind flashed back to the delicate figure of her half-sister, and her beautiful head shook vigorously, making her sharp. The beautiful head shook with force, letting the short black hair fly like left and right, hanging his cheeks raw pain, but also unwilling to stop this kind of resistance. "Oooo............ oooo............ oooo............ oooo!!!!! " "Slut . Slut, taste your own milk. Does the taste of your own water make you more aroused . You're so excited? You even like the taste of your own milk. The taste of your own tits, you're the sluts of the police force, you all want to be taught by a man, right? You all want to be taught by men, right?" In the palm of her hand, her breasts were full of elasticity. The breasts were full of elasticity. The Collector was in love with the flesh, and with a wry smile at the corner of his mouth, he admired Ling Yue's struggling fawning state, and then manipulated her. She then maneuvered her black silk stockings and black underwear that had changed. Her black silk stockings and black inner . Pants also produce further changes The black silk socks and black underwear that were hidden in the deepest part of her body. The deepest part of her body. Panties are now free from the elastic. The black fabric is slowly getting entangled and becoming firm. The black fabric slowly tangled and became hard. The black fabric slowly tangled and became hard, finally forming a spiral rod full of folds. The black fabric slowly became entangled and hardened, finally forming a spiral rod full of folds. Ling Yue's sensual. Long beautiful . The legs of Ling Yue's sexy, slender and long legs were parted, and they were pointed at the delicate. The tender honey. She ruthlessly plunged into her pussy. At the same time the water snake that bound the black silk beauty. The water snake body that bound the black silk legs once again separated into a small snake crawling to the pants. Underneath the pantyhose. The black silk. The black silk stockings were full of spirit and parted a gap for her to enter, and her mouth opened wide to wrap around the inner body of the pantyhose. She wrapped her mouth around the panties. Her mouth opened wide and wrapped around the threaded shaft of her pantyhose. And then the shaft began to be used. Then the shaft began to pump. The next thing she knew, the shaft began to pump with force. Ling Yue's delicate. Ling Yue's tender bottom. Her nectar. Her body instantly felt a tidal wave of pleasure that she had never experienced before. Her body instantly felt a tidal wave of pleasure that she had never experienced before. Sensations. "Oooo moo ...... oooo ............ poof ...... ...... ooo............ ooo! Oooo!!!!" Accompanied by subdued petulant . Gasping moans . Chanting, Ling Yue raised her head high, her reddened eyes glaring wide, her dark . Black pupils were shrinking very small. Snow-white milk was still flowing into her mouth in a steady stream, soaking . It was still flowing into her mouth, soaking her tongue and moisturizing every inch of her mouth. . moisturizing her tongue and every inch of her teeth. The sweet milk flowed down her nostrils. Sweet milk flowed out of her nostrils, and red blood flowed down her tightly closed mussels, Ling Yue closed her eyes in pain and struggled with her . Struggling with all her strength, she felt her mouth gradually flooded with a strange sweet and fishy odor. She opened her eyes in horror, only to find that under the successive thrusts, the virginity that belonged to her. Under the successive thrusts, not a single drop of the virgin blood belonging to herself actually flowed down the water snake's pipeline into her mouth. In the center. Fresh blood and honey water, as well as milk. The blood merged with the nectar, and milk, turning into a light pink solution that followed the water snake's long and slender body and filled it up. Long torso filled the crystal clear aqua-colored mouth orb, and then released it a little bit in her empty mouth, letting the sweet milk . Water fused with the sweet and fishy blood, mixed with the weirdly flavored honey. Juice, let Ling Yue's slender neck could not help but shrug up and down. She could not help but shrug her slender neck up and down, and was about to uncontrollably. She was about to uncontrollably dry-heave. However, before she succeeded in doing so, the man who kept on pumping . The penis that was constantly thrusting into her honey. The manhood of her pussy. . once again brought her to the peak of her pleasure. The shaft once again brought her to the peak of her pleasure. With the water snake's kiss biting the root of the phallus. The root of the phallus. . the root of the phallus, the staccato pumping . . thrusting into this cool sister's tight honey . . pussy, a 'bar-bar-bar-bar-bar' soft sound came out, and Ling Yue, who was biting the pale pink mouth ball, also let out a gasping moan with winks and unwillingness. Chanting. Her proud breasts . The waves surged back and forth, the engorged juices flowing down the hose, midway being dyed by the pale pink honey . The juice reddened and then soaked . . moistening every inch of her tongue, flowing down the esophagus without a drop into her parched gastric band, exchanged for the ultimate in dry heaves and retching. "Oooooooooooo............ ooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo! Oooooo!!!!!" Ling Yue desperately shook her head, the corners of her eyes gradually becoming wet . Moist, trying to shake off her mouth . The mouth ball in her mouth, then the result was cruel, everything was like nothing had changed, the virgin blood that she had wrapped herself in, still flowed into her gastric band drop by drop, until the milk . The color of the water returned to snow white ...... "Oooh ...... oooh ...... oooh ...... oooh ............ " "Black silk slut . Goods, really want your sister to see you as a sister lewd . Slutty ...... I'm afraid that little girl who longs for you will break down, right? Hee hee hee ......" "By the way, don't think your sister will come here to look for you, from the time you stepped into this place, I have used the shards of the Time Gem to shroud the entire alley ...... In layman's terms, you've been tuned up by me here . Teach a few days and nights, the time outside is just less than a few minutes have passed~" "That's why, we have a lot of time to properly temper . "So we have a lot of time to teach you. "So we have a lot of time to teach you, you sexy slut. You're a sensual slut." Whip. . The cracking sound of the whip hitting the air and the ground suddenly rang out, the Collector's hand in the center of his hand. A strange black whip appeared, and the end of the whip whipped in the air. The end of the long whip whipped in the air and made a violent air bag sound, and then the whip... The whip was flung in the air, and the cold wind blew away the black hip-hugging police skirt, and accurately smacked on Ling Yue's black silk pants, which were covered in black. Ling Yue's buttocks were wrapped in black silk pants and socks. The black silk pants and socks wrapped her buttocks. The buttocks However, there is something strange, the seemingly full strength of the whip and the black silk touch. The whip and the black silk touch. Under the touch, in addition to bring Ling Yue pain into the bone marrow of the pain, the tight package hip police skirt and thin black silk did not produce any cracks, but instead, the white. On the contrary, the white buttocks. There was a large blood red mark on her white buttocks, a strange mark that was slightly red, making Ling Yue feel that the pain she had felt earlier had become even more pronounced, and there was even an unexplained feeling of pleasure from her buttocks. A sense of pleasure was even felt from her buttocks. . from her buttocks to her limbs. "Wooo...... wooo! Oooo!!!!" Ling Yue didn't understand a single word that the Collector said, what time gem, what sister won't come to find herself, these are not important. At this time Ling Yue was already powerless to refute the humiliating words spoken by the Collector, an expression of unwillingness surfaced on her delicate face, and under her long black eyelashes dark . Black eyes carried humiliating emotions, messy black bangs tightened. Messy black bangs were tightly attached to her smooth forehead, and under her black hair, her crystalline ear . The earrings under the black broken hair were gently. . trembling . Shivering. With a 'barf', the sidearm at her waist fell into a puddle on the ground, and her translucent painted . The corners of her brightly glazed lips had turned slightly white, and tiny white froth came out of the creamy . White. The small white foam seeped out from between the gap between the colorful mouth ball and the corner of her mouth, and her charming winks gradually rolled white. Successive whip . . Hitting her body, Ling Xue felt strange that the expected stinging pain did not come, and every whip shadow brought a fierce pleasure like an electric shock. The feeling is like an electric shock. Large scarlet lines in the silk. Under the stockings gathered. The large scarlet lines under the silk stockings gathered, a little bit of convergence as a peach-colored obscene lines. Ling Yue did not know what was happening to her body. Ling Yue is not aware of what is happening to her body, she only feels that her body which was originally freezing cold has become a little bit hot, and the pain in her honey hole has eased a little bit, and even gradually appeared to be a little bit hot. The pain in her pussy eased a little bit, and even a mesmerizing pleasure gradually appeared. The feeling was accompanied by the Yang. The pumping of the phallus. The thrusting of the phallus washed over her gradually losing her resistance. Her mind gradually lost its resistance.
Unfortunately, our collector is not the frail, old sex maniac with nothing but lust and no art in his head, but Charlotte is wrapped up in sex. Charlotte is wrapped in a pair of sexy pants. Charlotte is wrapped in sensual pants. Charlotte's beautiful legs wrapped in sexy pantyhose. Charlotte's legs were wrapped in sexy pantyhose. No matter how hard Charlotte twisted her legs. No matter how hard Charlotte twisted her legs under her sexy pantyhose, the force was as if she were giving a collector a massage. The strength is as soft as a collector's press, and even the sensitive skin of the neck is rubbed. Under the friction of the sensitive skin of the neck, the silky smooth silky legs in the stirring is to bring the collector indescribable wonderful touch. That came to the female detective face of the red. Lips gently kissed. Kissed the woman repair. Long jade. Neck, palm slowly from her lower. The palm slowly withdrew from her lower body. Out, full of fragrant fingertips greedily caressing the wonderful silk legs above her neck. The fingertips, full of fragrance, greedily caressed the wonderful silk legs above her neck. Slender. Long body. The long body slowly shifted from her back to her front, a pair of big powerful hands clenched . A pair of big strong hands clutched. A pair of large strong hands forcefully clutched the ankles of her overlapping feet and held poor Charlotte in such a way that her legs were raised up to her waist. Her legs up in the air and her legs bent at the waist. Bending her limbs to the limit in a lascivious position. Slutty position. Hot and puffy. Hot and swollen. Hot and swollen. Hot and swollen. The rod fit so snugly against her precious bottom through the expensive pajama pants, through the thin layer of brown pants. The thin layer of brown pants and socks rubbed against the sensitive. The thin layer of brown pantyhose rubbed against her sensitive lower body. Sensitive lower body. She was rubbing her sensitive lower body through the thin brown pants and socks, greedily admiring the beautiful face of this famous detective who had flipped her car and was filled with indignation and resentment... "Oooooooh? Oooooooooooooooo......cough cough cough...... you...... you pervert. Pervert ...... what do you want to do?!" "Fucking asshole . Egg - you ...... you why ...... you this person is still human?!" "Don't touch me ...... my legs ...... my waist is about to break - you bastard . Egg ...... Help! Help ...... oooooooooooooooooo !!!! Mmmmmmmmmmmm!!!" Life's ups and downs were no less than what happened in this instant before her eyes, Charlotte's alluringly beautiful eyes exuded . Charlotte's seductive eyes revealed a strong sense of shock and horror as she stared at the hairless man in front of her. Horror gazed at the man in front of her unharmed, as well as the previous double. The legs of the strangulation technique, not to mention the seemingly weak collector, even a muscular strong man, by the strangulation technique wrapped around the most soft . Even a strong, muscular man would faint in pain if his neck was wrapped in the stranglehold. Fainting and even face. Danger of death - however, she used all her strength to strangle, this man named Collector not only unharmed, and even full of bad taste to fix her body into this shameful and extreme. He even had the bad taste to immobilize her body into such a shameful position. The pair of hands that clenched her ankles and fixed her legs were like steel. The hands that clutched her ankles and held her legs in place were as strong as steel, and no matter how much Charlotte twisted and turned her slender waist. Charlotte twisted and turned her slender waist. She could twist and turn her slender waist, pumping as hard as she could. She could not help but twist her slender waist and pump her sexually charged. Her sensual silk. Her stockings. She couldn't break free from it even if she tried her best to pump her sexy silk stockings. The palm of her hand that was tightly covering her red lips was loosened, and her teeth marks and crystalized saliva were still clearly left on it. The palm of her hand that tightly covered her red lips was loosened, and on it there were still clear and incomparable remnants of her own teeth marks and crystalline saliva, and she uncontrollably . Coughing dryly a few times, Charlotte's broken voice finally lost the once confident and mature and calm posture, especially in front of this strange man who was revealing . Charlotte's voice finally lost its once confident, mature and calm demeanor, especially when it came to the strange man in front of her, who was so humiliatingly treating her body in such a way. Charlotte had completely lost her mind when she was humiliated by him. Charlotte was completely disoriented when she was so humiliated by him, plus the fact that her backhand Watson might have been poisoned by this plan. Hand was captured by the man, a moment can not think of a way to get out of it, she can only bite her red. She could only bite her red lips and scream for help as if she were an ordinary woman, trying to make the outside world's police hear the sound and rush over to rescue them. The police heard the sound and rushed over to rescue them ...... "I still prefer your previous expression of lightness and ease, as if everything is under control. So please continue to maintain that look, or else ...... you will greatly spoil my fun ah~" A hard . Hard metal mouth ring was shoved . Into Charlotte's mouth, the delicate . Tender and crystalline red . Her lips were held open by the hard metal ring, her teeth desperately biting the metal. Hard metal ring was held open, teeth biting desperately on the metal, a pair of amber eyes no longer had the once enchanting and flirtatious, only anger and unwillingness remained. In a pair of amber eyes, there was no longer the enchanting and flirting that once existed, all that remained was anger and unwillingness. Bright red small . Tongue constantly twisting . The tongue is constantly twisting and turning, and the angry screams are endless. Shouting endlessly, slender . Long legs. legs through the smooth silk. The long legs were squeezing and rubbing against his neck. The woman's cries for help were not met with any actual rescue. The woman's cries for help did not result in any actual rescue, but on the contrary, it stimulated the man's desire for abuse. On the contrary, it stimulated the man's sadistic desire. The woman's cries for help were not met with any real help. One hand gripped the woman's neck tightly. The woman strangled in his neck ankle, the other hand is peeled down his pants, but also at the same time peeled down the young. The other hand was pulling down his trousers, and at the same time pulling down the young woman's tightly stretched belly. The other hand pulled down his trousers, and at the same time, pulled down the young woman's tight belly. The other hand was pulling down his trousers, and at the same time, pulling down the soft silk. The other hand was peeling off his trousers and the soft silk stockings that were tightly stretched over her belly. The Collector licked the salty beads of sweat from Charlotte's temples, blowing to ruffle her temples. . sideburns, the hard . Hard meat. The rod is like a flag. Standing up. He pushed his bloodied glans. bloodied glans. The head of his glans was aimed at the cold flesh of the young. The girl's cold flesh. He twisted his hips. Twisting his hips. Hips, so that the end of the meat dragon in the young . Girl's doorway outside the gently rubbing ...... "Detective, I'm coming in~" "Hahahahaha, scream, scream, even if you scream through your throat . No one will come to save you even if you scream your throat out!" "Aren't you looking forward to meeting your poor little assistant and Viscount Jenny?" "Don't worry, soon ...... you will be able to see them, soon ...... soon you will be reunited~" "Oooooooooo hmmmmm !!!!" (Hwasho ...... what have you done with that child! You let go of me ...... Let go - damn it! Don't you dare shove that damn thing . (Try it in here!!!)" "Wooooooo!!! Ummm..." Mouth . The cold, hard ring in Charlotte's mouth. The hard ring instantly took Charlotte's delicate . Charlotte's colorful cherry blossom lips were stretched into a perfect "O" shape. Her lips were stretched into a perfect "O" shape, and her snow-white teeth were . The snow-white silver teeth were forced to bite the hard metal. The snow-white silver teeth were forced to bite down on the hard metal, and the pressure and pain that came from her gums made her feel uncomfortable. The pain of the pressure from her gums caused her to shake her head from side to side, and she was forced to extend her head from the ring. The tongue that was forced to stick out from the ring was constantly stabbing the dignity of this famous detective. The tongue that was forced out of the ring was constantly stabbing at the dignity of the famous detective, desperately trying to retract her tongue. She desperately tried to retract her tongue so that she wouldn't look like a pet dog spitting on her tongue. Head. The tightly arched waist. While her limbs showed her amazing flexibility, they also unleashed her spring-like strength, especially when they were forced to cross over her head, making Charlotte's body look like a pet dog. Forced to cross on top of her head to make Charlotte ashamed of the silk. The stockings are beautiful. Legs are even more so, however, no matter how much the famous detective tries to break free from the bondage, that one tightly squeezed her ankles of the palm of her feet like steel firmly bound her feet, even if it is a soft . Smooth silk . . the beauty under the stockings . Leg muscles. Even though the muscles of her legs under the soft silk socks were tense to the limit, the palm of that hand didn't even loosen a single finger, and she herself could only watch as the collector who had removed her pajama pants gripped her puffy, disgusting flesh. . swollen, disgusting meat. The Collector, who had removed his pajama pants, was holding his disgusting, swollen rod and running it along the hem of her forced skirt. The hem of her forced skirt was slowly pushed up against the private . The lower part of her private body. . through the smooth pants and light underwear. The smooth pantyhose and light underwear. His disgusting dragon was rubbing against her...
What came to her ears was the disgusting and stomach-churning voice of that mysterious man. She subconsciously tried to retort, but only a series of muffled "whimpers" came out of her throat. A series of slurred "whimpers" came out of her throat, and only then did she realize that her mouth had been gagged. She felt her brain swelling. . so much that her brain was foggy, her legs . Legs were sore and her arms were uncomfortable. Subconsciously, she struggled, but it was as if she had yanked on something. A clear tugging sensation caused the rope to cut through soft . Flesh, so painful that she sucked in a breath of cold air, and lowered her head, only to realize that her body . Surprisingly, her body was still fully clothed, but her posture . She looked down and realized that she was still fully clothed, but her posture had changed from sitting on a chair to sitting with her arms open. But her posture had changed from sitting on a chair to opening her legs and standing on her tiptoes. Legs, tiptoe, squatting on a coffee table. Wrapped in brown silk. Wrapped in brown silk. Brown silk stockings. Legs, big and small. Legs pressed tightly together, thighs . The big leg was squeezing the little leg. The big leg pressed against the small leg, making the voluptuous flesh of the leg halo out in a haze of flesh. Legs, so that the plump flesh of the legs haloed hazy flesh . Color. The silk at the knees. The stockings were tight, and with them the arches of the feet ...... did not know what the collector had done to his boots, and Charlotte, who had been so hard to awaken from her stupor, felt only that she had been standing on tiptoe, and that her feet were sore and sore, and that her toes were wriggling slightly . She tried to lower her foot, but couldn't, and could only make one or two muffled "whimpers". The taut flesh of her legs was as hard as a rock, and her folded legs were spread out to the sides. Folded legs spread out to the sides. The folded legs were spread out to the sides, at an obtuse angle of about 120°; the flesh-colored knees were pointing on the table. The flesh-colored knees point on the table, and together with the tiptoes form a triangle, supporting the young . The woman's body stood on the coffee table table. Arms were twisted behind her back in a backhanded kwanzaa. The slender fingers were held firmly in place by a single knuckle cuff, tucked away in the recesses of her shoulder blades, unable to move. A collar was placed around her neck and her wrists were tethered to the collar, leaving not a fraction of an inch to spare. A hard . . hard brown gag ball was . . sealed in her mouth. . in her mouth, braced against the red . . lips, against the teeth, not only gagging the young . . teeth, not only blocking the saliva in the young woman's mouth, but also her eloquent teeth. . saliva in her mouth, but also reduced her eloquence to a meaningless whimper. Where is this ...... here ...... Body. Body so . It hurts ...... Can't get my head down...... body. I can't move my body ...... ...... What do you want ...... ...... "Oooo...... oooohhh......" Vague whimpers came from Charlotte's mouth . Out of it, the girl began to try to struggle. However ...... don't know if it was an illusion, or maybe it was just the ringing in her ears from just waking up. At this moment, the young . Girl, surprisingly, could clearly hear two other faint whimpers falling and falling with her own moans . The young woman could clearly hear two other faint whimpers and her own moans. This ...... exactly what is going on ...... What are you doing to me? Let ...... me go! Let me out! You animal. Beast. Fake. Gentleman. Crazy. Pervert. Pervert. Rapist, kidnapper. kidnapper, human being, scum, monster! Scum, monster! Suddenly, seemingly remembering something, Charlotte's eyes suddenly flushed red. Then ...... the taut body began to struggle slightly violently. Carcass. The amplitude of the struggle drove the circular turntable under the torso to slide . The movement of the circular turntable under the body was driven by the amplitude of the struggle. Shame and indignation whimpered, aggrieved and unwilling emotions, in a flash it washed over the young . The girl had just awakened that fragile emotional defense. She stared at the "busy" collector in front of her with round, reddened eyes. Then ...... just watched the other party unhurriedly and unhurriedly will be tied to their own collar, hanging on the ceiling of the chain tightened ...... neck came from the weak choking. Charlotte was uncontrollable. Charlotte uncontrollably pushed up. . chest up, head held high. The struggle became weak all of a sudden, and all that was left was a pair of beautiful eyes, still glaring at the collector in pain and unwillingness, letting out one after another, humiliating, and angry chirps. Sound. "Oooo......唔goo...... oooo!!!" "Don't worry~ I know you must have a lot of doubts in your mind right now, like where is here and what am I going to do to you ......"
"Well, well, well... I can't stand it! I can't stand to be teased. I've eaten every inch of your body. I've eaten every inch of your body inside and out, haven't I?" Sis wants to savor it, then I'll have to reluctantly let you go through this kind of torture~" "Oooo...... oooo! Mmm...... oooo!!!!" In response to him, there was a fierce and sobbing moan . . and the plump . Flesh. Body's more intense struggling and the shaking of the disk. "While the process of cold brewing coffee is rigorous and complex, the power of the grind and the time are not really necessarily linked . Contact ......" "That is to say, in the same amount of time, increasing the grinding power by several times will not affect the taste and flavor of the final coffee output-" "Heh heh, Charlotte. Sister Charlotte, I hope the second cup of coffee I drink tonight will still taste as rich and delicious as it does now-" What Charlotte's blindfolded eyes couldn't see was the Collector's face full of cruelty. What Charlotte couldn't see with her blindfolded eyes was that the Collector was full of cruelty and evil. Underneath the Collector's bad smile, the original stained beauty. The collector's evil smile was full of cruelty and wickedness. Under the bad smile full of cruelty and evil, the collector's fingers, which were originally stained with the beauty's sticky saliva, stopped his molestation. Instead, he used his own fingers to gently tweak her bottom. Instead, he used his own fingers to gently tweak her bottom. Instead, he used his own fingers to gently tweak her lower body. The "cold brew coffee maker" that was tightly embedded in her pussy, and keeping the time on the same setting, he opened the lid at the bottom of the "coffee maker" and placed the dildo in the center of the machine, which was drenched in obscenity, in the center of the dildo. A dildo in the center of the machine was soaked with obscene water and filled with coffee powder. A column in the center of the dildo, soaked with water and filled with coffee powder, was pulled out and installed as if it were a battery. Then he inserted a new pole as if he were installing a battery. After inserting a new column, the lid was tightened and the grinding power and frequency were increased to the maximum - which caused the Collector to activate the switch on the coffee maker, and the cylindrical coffee maker, embedded in Charlotte's lower body, to grind to perfection with the power and frequency of the grinding. The cylindrical coffee machine embedded in Charlotte's lower . The eye can see the crazy frequency of violent vibration and rotation up ...... "Enjoy yourself~" "Heh heh, speaking of which, I haven't had a chance to see the Viscount today. I wonder how that gentle and timid beauty is doing today? I wonder how that gentle and timid beauty is doing today?" "Charlotte. Sister~ Grind your coffee slowly~ I'm going to take a good rest and prepare today's dinner--" "Oooo hmmm! Wooooo!!! Wooooooo! Wooooooooo!" An almost mournful wail came from behind, but the Collector was no longer interested in this wonderful "coffee machine". Her eyes gradually moved from Hwaseng, whose body was still trembling, to Hwaseng, whose body was still trembling, to Hwaseng. Her eyes gradually moved from the still trembling Hwaseng to the corner of the fountain, where the original and most inconspicuous one had been victimized from the very beginning. Harmed. The first and least conspicuous, who had been the victim from the very beginning, was the Viscount's little. Jenny Wilson. Jenny Wilson. Los. She, in her turn, was placed in front of Wasson's round table, a little nearer the fountain. She was trim . Long and white . Fair beauty . Legs were taut, jade . Her feet were wearing high heels, and her long arches were as tight as a bowstring. The long arch of her foot was as taut as a bowstring, and through the thin goose-yellow colored stockings, one could clearly see the veins and veins popping up on the surface of her skin. Through the thin goose-yellow socks, you can clearly see the veins and blood vessels popping up on the surface of her skin. She was wearing a pair of orange fish-bill high heels inlaid with diamonds. Her taut feet were tightly pressed together, and through the fish mouths of the heels, anyone could clearly see the woman's red-painted toes twisted tightly together, seemingly in pain but unable to alleviate it, and could only tense her legs in despair, letting the metal braces hold her in place. Legs, let the metal bracket fixed their delicate posture, bending waist. Bending her waist, she let the narrow disk be placed on top of her girded waist, and set up a full. Tea set, with a pure white tulip in a tall vase. Her slender arms were similarly . Her slender arms were similarly covered with goose-yellow silk gloves. The color of the long silk gloves, folded in front of the chest, ten fingers together, like a devout nun praying. She prayed like a devout nun praying. The proud snow-white breasts on her chest were tied to the end of a nipple ring. Breasts were tugged downward by the crystal pendant tied to the end of the nipple ring, and the bladder and bowels were covered with a non-transparent, non-circumscribed pendant. Bladder and intestines were filled with something unknown, in short ...... Jenny remembers that it was that horrible man who, after saying, "A lady should not urinate and defecate anywhere. . poop," while brutally . . patiently blocking his own bowel . Leakage completely blocked . There wasn't a moment when she didn't want to have to dash into the restroom, lift her skirt, and take a proper dump. Oh, sorry, forgot, she had no hemline nowadays. Jenny stood despairingly by the side of the fountain, cold sweat seeping down her temples, her delicate face, if it hadn't been smeared with delicate rouge makeup, would have been absolutely visible to everyone that she was so pale that she was nearly translucent . The face was so pale that it was almost transparent. Tears flowed down the corners of her eyes, but they didn't blur the makeup on her face in the slightest, and the red crystal pendant slid down her ear. The red crystal pendant slid down her ear and fell straight down near her chin, but didn't sway in the slightest because of the woman's struggles. She ...... couldn t move a muscle. It was like being petrified by the legendary Medusa, although the flesh . Body fine . Tender and elastic . Sex, but ...... in the brass metal close for her prison, every inch of muscle harvested belongs to its chains, Jenny can only so straight stand, bent over, draped in blonde hair, as a real furniture, quietly stood in place, waiting for the "master The "Master" was waiting for her to use it. "Oooh ...... oooh hmmm ...... oooh ...... oooh ...... oooh hmmm ...... ..." "Mmmm............"
Subsequently, the rope along the two lifted the hem of the skirt tightly embedded in their groin to form a peculiar strand rope, along the lifted the hem of the skirt tightening the rope down, the cheongsam beauty and the beauty of the garter belt below the knee is also bundled tightly, followed by the curve of the tempting meat silk legs, the rope all the way down from the root of the thighs with the rope maximally together tightening, due to the two beauties of the meat silk legs long and straight, the bondage is more Bundled up three sets of ropes on each other's slender legs wrapped in flesh silk, each set of ropes are four horizontal tightening and then in the middle of the vertical binding on the knot tightening and reinforcement, dense ropes are not through the thin stockings ruthlessly embedded in its soft and delicate calf skin, so that the two beauties stockings and high heels legs together with not the slightest gap, except that in addition to two legs so tightly tied together and allowances, the stockings and high heels in a variety of colors, the Stocking feet with various colors of high-heeled shoes without any traces of binding, so that the two pairs of high-heeled shoes in the beauty of the unconscious struggle and rubbing, about to fall off from their slender feet in this way...... The first one to wake up is the "popular" chef of the buffet kitchen, Ms. Crispy Cucumber! Her neat bangs swayed slightly, and under her long, thin eyebrows, her eyes squirmed slightly. An uncomfortable moan seemed to come from between the woman's open lips ...... The small pink tongue that dangled from between the rings of her mouth quivered gently, and then ...... with that pursed together, the tight eyes wrinkled slightly, and a pair of obsidian-colored eyes with confusion and bewilderment slowly opened with a hint of drowsiness, mindlessly surveying the surroundings. "Oooh ...... oooh umm ...... oooh ...... oooh ...... oooh ...... ..." A slurred moan emanated from her throat, her small, fragrant tongue having retracted into her mouth without her realizing it. The tightened shoulder blades began to wriggle slightly, and the flesh-silk legs that were tightly pressed together began to rub together slightly. Suddenly, gradually woke up as if the small cucumber realized what general, beautiful deep purple eyes suddenly widened, a touch of suspicion surfaced in the depths of the pupils. Her eyes widened in horror, and then she let out a tantalizing cry from her mouth with a "whimper". The bangs in front of her forehead fluttered, and her chest bounced up and down because of the figure-eight binding. Her eyes rounded and she desperately twisted her body. The bangs in front of her forehead swayed, her long hair swayed, driving Dongfang Le, who was also suspended behind her, to sway together. "Oooh ...... oooh ah ...... oooh ...... mmm ...... ......" Still in a coma, Dongfang Le's throat let out a vague moan with a subtle dissatisfaction, as if complaining about Cucumber's move to shake herself awake. She subconsciously shook her body, as if she wanted to silence the terrified woman's behind her, but in return, she received a more violent writhing, even the black high heels slipped off her feet, and terrified screams pierced into her ears, shaking the woman behind her to the point that she couldn't sleep any longer, and she could only open her eyes with thick dissatisfaction as if she wanted to teach this restless woman a good lesson. "Woo! Mmmmmm ...... oooooh! Woo!" Just ...... that full of whining, before it had a chance to leave her mouth, it turned into slurred whimpers and moans. "Mmmmmm ......WOOOOOOOOO!!!?" The fragrant tongue that was hanging down beyond the mouth ring suddenly retracted, pulling the drooping saliva out in a sinuous curve. Dongfang Le's pupils that were originally confused and sleepy suddenly tightened, and under the light chestnut color, the same neat bangs, under the azure blue, starry eyes with bright iridescent light, the eyes similarly widened to the limit. She looked at the surroundings with uncertainty, listening to the frightened cries for help from the cucumber behind her, constantly twisting her head, her pupils scanning, seemingly trying to figure out what exactly is the situation now, but she could only tremble slightly, unable to do anything else that could save herself. Red large circle earrings slightly shaking, neatly shaved ear hair slightly shaking, exquisite meat silk wrapped legs, Dongfang Le tiptoe toes slightly hard, uncertain whimpering and moaning, as if trying to figure out, anyone, tied himself into this appearance of the purpose of what exactly is. Behind her back, with her slender arms attached to the cucumber, her dexterous fingers began to try to rub the knots, while trying to feel for the cell phone in her pocket to call her assistant for help. She bumped Cucumber hard behind her, as if trying to silence her. But unfortunately, the only communication between the pair's nails was a slurred moan, and the other woman was not able to understand her. Suddenly, Dongfang Le's heart was delighted as her fingers touched a hard contraption in the pocket of her skirt, her own cell phone. She began to cautiously survey her surroundings, using her fingers bit by bit, trying to yank out the cell phone in her skirt and call for help. The surroundings here seemed to be the kitchen of the Bleeping House ...... Am I being tied up by that foreigner?
A splash of horrified shrillness mixed with winks . The scream resounded once again, and Liette's beautiful pupils condensed to the extreme, however, that wasn't all. As the arms pressed against her back attempted to lift, she was greeted with a loud, sharp cry of horror. As the arm that was tightly attached to the back tried to raise, the twine that had bound the breasts in a figure of eight was instantly released under the not-so-small force of the young woman. Girl's not-so-small strength instantly tightened. The already proud breasts. In this instant, as if being strangled even bigger circle, the Q-bouncing breasts. Balls bouncing in front of the chest, and Claycott also seized this opportunity, and at once drilled into the taut, obviously soon will not be able to withstand the heavy pressure, broken in the purple bra, accompanied by the young . With the girl's whimpering sound of anger to the extreme, with . The young lady's whimpering sound of shock and anger was so extreme that she played with her. The girl's whimpering in anger was accompanied by a strong play with her precious private parts. Part, in exchange for the girl's more intense struggle, and again and again worse vicious cycle. "Oooo...... ooooohhhh!!!? Ooohhhh!!! Oooooooo!!!!!" "(Stop ...... stop ...... you stop!!!! Damn old bastard, you let go of me!!!!! Ryder will find me!!! You let go of me!!! I'm not your fucking slave girl. (Slave, stop it ...... stop it ahhhhhhh !!!!)" "Oops~ looks like you want to talk? As the master's bitch, I wouldn't dare to see you in such a crazy dog's posture. I can't imagine what kind of filthy words I'd hear if I let go of your mouth. Words. Filthy words. I can't imagine what kind of filth I'd hear if I let go of your mouth. "I'm not sure what you're trying to say right now, but it's probably something like resisting your status as a slave girl or cursing me as an old man. Slave, or maybe you're cursing me as a bad old man. Right?" "It really breaks my heart, Your Highness~ Do you know that your value in the black market slave market will be used by someone as a slave? You know, in the black market slave market, there are people who would spend hundreds of thousands or even hundreds of thousands of dollars to buy your slave. I don't know if I'll ever be able to buy your slave status. Of course I won't let those idiots who don't know how to appreciate art buy your flesh. I won't let those idiots who don't appreciate art buy your body." "I'll dress you up and turn you into a beautiful, artistic craft - but as a slave, you'll be a beautiful, beautiful, beautiful, beautiful, beautiful, beautiful, beautiful, beautiful, beautiful, beautiful craft. . artifact - but as a female . Slave, don't you think you lack a signature item right now?"" Liette's devouring, sorrow-filled eyes looked like the most effective catalyst to Claycott, pale eyes filled with a sense of beauty for . . The old eyes were filled with satisfaction at the beauty's inability to resist, and at the same time salivating as they admired Liette's rope-bound voluptuous body. The fingers of his left hand were greedy and uncontrollable. The fingers of his left hand greedily and uncontrollably continued to stroke. The fingers of his left hand greedily and uncontrollably continued to caress. The fingers of his left hand greedily and uncontrollably continued to caress her soft breasts. The fingers of her left hand greedily and uncontrollably continued to caress her soft breasts, stabbing them through the rough and tight cords. Stimulating Litte's sensitive breasts. The roots of her breasts. The root of her breasts. Claycott's other hand was now teasingly poking and prodding Litt's mouth. Claycott's other hand was now gently poking and prodding Litt's mouth. Then a black metal collar appeared in the palm of his pale hand, a small gold coin with a blonde woman's icon dangling from the center of the collar, and was gently poked and prodded into Litt's mouth as she watched with eyes that were burning with desire. Under the gaze of Leet's eyes, which were almost on fire, the insulting collar was placed on her white. The neck was long, and even the neck of the blonde woman. The collar was even tightened to the extreme-- "Since you are the female slave of the old man, you need to have a female . Slave, then you need to have a female . Slave, then you need to have the appearance of a female slave. What kind of slave is a slave without a collar? What kind of slave is a slave without a collar?" "I hope you like it. Identity. Proof." Ahhhhhhhh!!!!" "(You ...... you old mongrel ...... you animal . Bio! You dare! Don't you touch me...... stop...... stop ah! ~~ Stop it ah ah ah ah !!!!)" Her blonde bangs were stuck to her forehead, and under her long, fluttering eyelashes, Liette's reddened eyes were wide with shock and anger. Underneath the long, fluttering eyelashes, Liette's reddened eyes widened to their limits in shock and anger. Tears of humiliation and unwillingness flashed in her crystalline pupils, and her snow-white teeth bit down on the ball of her mouth so hard that her sharp tiger teeth even made four small indentations in it. Sideburns like crushed gold flowed down her cheeks, but were messily stuck to her red, moist face by sweat. Moisturized face. Liette resisted to the extreme, shaking her head repeatedly. Her sexually sensual body, which was securely bound by the ropes, could not help but back away. Sensual body could not stop backing up, staring at the piercing black iron collar in the man's hand in humiliation ...... The bouncy tits. Balls bouncing up and down, the rough strands of rope cutting across the hot . Hot pussy. Leet's angry whimpers were even a little pleading, but despite this, her resistance was not helping. It even had the opposite effect. That look of deathly defiance, on the contrary, more stimulating. Claycott's heart's sadistic desire was stimulated. He happily tightened the black iron collar firmly onto Liette's white. The black iron collar was tightened firmly on Liette's white, slender, and long neck. Long neck ...... "Oooooh!!! Mmmmmm!!! Oooo!!!!!!!!" The cold collar slowly tightened with an undeniable sense of pressure . A sense of compulsion, slowly but firmly strangling the young . Female cultivator. Long white. Long white neck, the delicate skin even squeezed out some small folds. As if to remind Riette of her lowly status, Claycott tightened the collar extremely tightly -- the cold and bone-piercing black iron collar almost completely sank into the softness of Riette's long and delicate neck. The cold black iron collar sank almost completely into the soft flesh of Lethe's long and delicate neck. Flesh. Tough. The hard metal pressed against Leet's windpipe. The hard metal pressed against Liette's windpipe and esophagus, causing her originally heavy breathing to become weak, and her chest cavity to quickly become as hot and dry as if it were filled with fire. Leet's whimpering became a little weaker ...... She raised her neck high, stared into her reddened eyes, and shook her head desperately ...... Wrapped around her slender neck, what would once have been a young . When the girl was shy, her fingers lifted . The flaming red square scarf of the smile on her lips. The red scarf that used to be lifted up by the fingers when the young girl felt shy, covering the smile of her soft lips, was now dancing under the fierce resistance of Lite, like a handful of fiercely burning . The red scarf was now dancing like a handful of burning embers under the fierce resistance of Litte. Claycott's purpose was achieved ...... As the collar tightened, Liette's rapid breathing thinned to an extreme. The former princess, Ryder's partner, could feel the hard collar against her delicate skin all the time. The hard collar and the delicate skin of the touch. The hard black iron collar was hidden from view. The hard black iron collar was hidden in a square scarf, and the intense fire burned. Occasionally, one could catch a glimpse of the blinding blackness of the white skin at the tip of the young . The girl's screams of shame. Shouting. The girl screamed in shame. "Oooooooooo ...... Mmmmmmmm!!!" "What a dishonest bitch-" "Although master enjoys torturing and conditioning . Teaching strong dogs like you ...... but your gesture of showing your teeth to your master like this still makes me very upset ah~"
The remaining potions were casually placed in boxes and organized neatly, with some slight compulsion . Somewhat compulsively, Claycott fills the empty vials even when they are empty. . into the box to fill the gaps. He then bent down slightly. He bent down slightly. He gazed at the dazzling blonde hair and the voluptuous, seductive body. He gazed at the dazzling blonde hair and the plump, seductive body. The purple potion staining the dazzling blonde hair and voluptuous, seductive body was like a sticky gel. The purple potion on her glowing blonde hair and voluptuous, seductive body was like a sticky gel on Liette's snow-white skin, and it matched with her unwillingness and difficulty in her unconsciousness. With the face of the unconscious person who is unwilling and difficult to bear, more for this fall into the hands of thieves of the United States. The beauty of the thief's hands. The beauty of the thief's hands added a bit of obscene morbid beauty. The feeling of the sick. "But not now - it will affect the master's sexual . Interest~ It's better to make you clean~" Casually snapping her fingers, Liette's purple goo that stained her entire body, defiled her blonde hair, and even contaminated her beautiful face. Liette's purple mucus that stained her entire body, defiled her blonde hair, and even contaminated her beautiful face was now gone. The purple slime that stained her entire body, dirtying her blonde hair and even contaminating her beautiful face, was now gone. Even the young woman's potion-dampened, sexy blouse was dry. Even the young woman's potion-dampened, sensual blouse was dry - but Claycott had no intention of letting go of his prey, so he cleaned up Ritter's body. After cleaning up Leet's body, Claycott first dropped an envelope on the empty counter, which Leet would have been surprised to find if she were still awake. If Leet was still awake at the moment, she would have been surprised to find the signature and the slightly fleshy words of love from a young woman on the envelope. Women's love words, handwriting and her own exactly the same 。。。。 Unfortunately, the person who signed it is now with her eyes closed tightly and her hair . The hair is all over the place. Messy lying in the arms of an old man with a pale face, thin red. Thin red lips uncontrolled. The thin red lips are uncontrollable. slightly open and close, as if in the moment of unconsciousness still want to say something in general. The man's slightly pale lips lightly . The man's slightly pale lips fell on her delicate. The man's slightly pale lips fell lightly on her delicate red. Lips, as if wanting to taste the beauty. The sweetness of a person's mouth and tongue as gently pry open her pair of snow-white teeth, after tasting her soft . After tasting her soft tongue and saliva full of fragrance, Claycott's mouth with a wisp of crystal line, in a smile full of cruelty, a soft, soft, soft, soft, soft, soft, soft, soft, soft, soft, soft, soft, soft, soft, soft, soft, soft, soft, soft. Underneath the cruel smile, a ball of soft. Soft silk. A ball of soft silk stockings replaced his tongue. The head of the young . The girl's mouth was stuffed tightly with silk. Stockings tightly stuffed, small tongue with . Pressure. The small fragrant tongue with . Lips support into a large "O" shape. Immediately after a ball filled with a peculiarly shaped harness mouth roughly. It was roughly shoved into her mouth. Into her mouth. The large ball was jammed right into her mouth. The large orb was stuck right in the center of her white teeth and four pointed tiger teeth. Three black straps stretched out from the left and right sides of the ball, running down the young woman's cheeks and up the high sides of the mouth. The three black straps were stretched out on the left and right sides of the gag ball, running down the girl's cheeks and the bridge of her nose. The straps were tied securely behind her head, and the force of the straps sinking deep into her cheeks and skin showed that Claycott had used a lot of force to tighten the straps, and the force of the straps was so deep that it had caused her to lose a lot of weight. From the force of the straps sinking deep into her cheeks and skin, it could be seen that Claycott had used a lot of force, covering her originally stunning face with strong sexual. The force of the straps was deep into her cheeks and skin. "Heh~ Though I don't think I'll be able to get anyone to break free with my rope work - but for our hero, Liette~ Surely a tighter bondage is still needed, right?" Those arms wrapped under the snow-white long sleeves were thus pulled behind her back, tightly . The slender hands that were wrapped around the red waistband still had calluses clearly visible, and a sticky gel was stuffed in the center of the parallel hands. The center of the parallel hands was stuffed with a sticky gel, and the fingers were interlocked. The gesture of interlocking fingers squeezed the gel tightly. The clasped fingers squeezed the gel tightly into the corners of her hands, even overflowing her fingers onto her skin. Apparently the mischievous Claycott wasn't worried about the A.-class adventurer rising up in the middle of his pleasures, but just to satisfy him even more, the fingers of both hands, which were covered in a large amount of gel, were also covered with a leather one-piece glove by Claycott. A leather monoglove was put on, and with four sturdy leather . Straps tightly bound her wrists not allowing her any possibility of breaking free. Not only that, facing the adventurer known as Heroic Lit, Claycott, who gave enough respect to the other party, pinched her elbows together at the joints with . Pinched together with force, split into two groups, each group tied four or five turns of rope in a row, and at once wrapped the other party. The long-sleeved arm behind the back of the dead together and clamped. The last is even the position of the other party's upper arm with the rope to use. Forcefully pinched tightly together tightly bound, originally bundled on two sets of ropes can be completed on the European straight arm bondage, hard to bundle on a dense five sets of ropes, each rope is deeply embedded in the long sleeve embedded in her snow-white skin, strangling bundled simply like a meat gourd general unevenness. "Shoo~ It seems that Ryder's kid is also planning to do something wrong~ Look at you bitch. Look at your tits and silk. I don't think there's a single man out there who doesn't have a pair of tits and socks. I don't think any man can resist this temptation. I don't think any man can resist this temptation. "Come on~ Let me help you sassy . Bitch. Bitch become a little more seductive-" Claycott whistled flirtatiously, feeling the pair of plump . . tits. Feeling the irregular rise and fall of the breasts under his palms, along with Lethe's unconscious breathing, his dishonest hand easily pulled off her white wrap, letting the pair of large. The big, plump... The huge, voluptuous breasts were so big and full that they could be seen in the tight, purple lace. The tight purple lace bra. Claycott salivated as he rubbed and fondled the wonderful tits. Claycott salivated as he rubbed and fondled the wonderful breasts. The black rope in his hands wrapped up and down Leet's plump, firm tits seven or eight times. The black rope in his hand wrapped up and down seven or eight times, each time running along the softness of her tits. Soft tits. Each one of them was wrapped along the roots of the soft breasts. Each one of these cords was deeply embedded along the roots of the soft breasts and wrapped around the other's upper arms. The two extra ropes were wrapped from the knots in the gap between the upper arms to the back of the woman's bare back. The extra two cords are from the knot that binds the upper arms together along the beauty's bare back, around her white swan-like neck and then all the way down until finally strangling hard into the deep breasts. The deep cleavage of the breasts. With the horizontal strangulation of the chest. With the horizontal strangulation of the chest rope tightening connected, and then several ropes longitudinally tied to the other side of the upper arm and the body. The ropes that had already been strangled horizontally at the gap between her upper arms and body were tightened, which made the ropes that had strangled and bound her proud twins. This immediately tightened the ropes from both sides, completely transformed into "8" shaped shackles embedded in the breasts. The shackles tightened from the sides, completely transforming them into "figure eights" embedded in her breasts. Bare breasts. The shackles were tightened on both sides, completely transformed into "8" shaped shackles embedded in her breasts. From the root, it began to be rigidly confined. The naked breasts were confined from the root. "Hey, it's going to take quite a while to bring you to my castle, with these numbing . Intoxicating potion, it won't last long enough for you to pass out until you reach your destination - there's no way~ Since that's the case, I'll just manually add on an insurance policy for you." "When you're struggling to break free, you'll be given a wonderful pleasure. A little machine... The switch--" He reluctantly pressed his hand against Litte's large breasts. Big tits. Claycott moved away from Leet's large breasts and strangled Leet's tits with a rope. The rope was attached to the root of Leet's breasts. The section of rope, from the front to the back, gradually in the other side of the flat belly and slender back waist binding dense rope, not only her European-style straight arms tied behind the back of the elbows and small arms and strangled into the binding into one, but also in the position of her belly to pull out a diamond-shaped network of rope. Not only that, the two ropes pulled out by the diamond shaped rope net at the belly, now along the other side of the gap between the two . Between the legs. Into it, and then around to Lite's back, the other end of the two strands of loose strangulation into the other party's back bundled rope net above, and then finally fixed to Lite has been tied together tightly at the wrist rope with. . a tug. The lower part of her body. Private. The two strands of rope at the intimate position tightened, and at the same time, it was like a taut noose that strangled hard into her honey . Hole and back. Court, so hard and dead embedded into it to tie the knot. In this way, even if Riette came out of unconsciousness, she subconsciously tried to struggle. This way, even if Lite woke up from her unconsciousness, her subconscious desire to struggle would cause her to move her body. No matter which part of her body she moved, she would let the rope embedded in her femur. The rope embedded in her groove would bring her an indescribable "wonderful pleasure" - a "wonderful sensation". "Sensations" - There is no need for brutal torture to deal with a woman who is highly skilled in martial arts and has a powerful shield. It only takes a small knot to make her feel the shame of being humiliated anytime, anywhere! "What a pair of sexual . What a pair of sexy legs. I can't take advantage of that brat... I haven't savored them yet..." "I've decided... when I get to my dungeon, I'm going to savor your beauty. I'm going to let me taste your beautiful legs first. Let me have a taste of your legs, little slave." The girl in the sexy suspender belt silk. The big. The big legs wearing sexy suspender stockings were now being held by Claycott through the soft. Claycott's legs were now being held together by the soft, smooth silk. Smooth silk. stockings. Roughly rubbed. Kneading. Enjoying the beauty. While enjoying the flesh, Claycott connects the lower part of his opponent with several ropes. Strands of rope around both thighs. Legs. The rope was wrapped directly around the other's voluptuous honey. Peach. The rope was tied in a knot at the tailbone position, and then embedded in the other party's soft buttocks. Soft buttocks. Flesh back and forth. Back and forth a few times to strangle tightly, and finally connect the rope to the beauty. Finally, the rope will be connected to the wrists behind the beauty, will be the other side of the delicate. The last thing she did was to attach the rope to her wrists behind her back and tie her tender, soft. Soft ass. Flaps like meat dumplings to the knot tied out a few sections. The rough rope was knotted into six loops and gradually embedded into her white. tender and soft. Soft. The skin of her white, tender and soft thighs, mixed with an incomparably strong sense of pain and tightness, immediately left a trail of pain on the top of the white, tender skin. Tender skin above left a path of hideous red marks, even the unconscious Liette can not help but slightly knitted eyebrows, seems to feel the unbearable pain and fall into a nightmare in her sleep - slit in the knot and then longitudinally tied on the two circles of rope with. Tightened with force, the original exceptionally tight rope instantly received even tighter, the rope in the middle of her thighs also tightened together, the rope in the middle of her thighs also tightened together. The rope was instantly tightened, and the middle of her thighs were also tightly tied together with six turns, and the opening of the stockings was completely blocked by the rope. The opening of the stocking was completely swallowed by the rope. The opening of the garter was completely swallowed by the rope.
"But there's something ultimately boring and tedious about not being able to hear your screams all the time, not being able to understand the meaning of your whimpers, and not being able to hear what you're trying to say?" "Heh heh, well, it's a good thing there's magic in this world-" "Enjoy it ......" "Mmmmmm ...... oooooh ...... mmmm ...... oooooh!!!! (That ...... you ...... you have the ability to unlock my mouth . Open! Stop talking to yourself all by yourself!!!)" Mouth . The silk . The stockings had long since sucked up the saliva and filled every inch of Leet's mouth. Leet's cheeks bulged high . Rising, the corners of her mouth already feeling sore, she glared at Claycott, using . Shaking her head forcefully, she let out an anxious whimpering sound ...... but obviously, was ignored~ Duck sitting like this on the cold ground Liette, at the moment the eye-catching and uncontrolled . The system is swaying in the air, the snow white soft and sticky breasts. Flesh was shaking even more violently in the air because of the owner's shame - only as Claycott said, he had no idea about the meaning of Liette's angry and almost crazy growl, so he simply looked at the breasts-baring sex . He just shrugged his shoulders at the breast-baring beauty in front of him. He shrugged at the bare-breasted beauty in front of him, and then came to her side and forced her neck and neck into a firm hug. Then he came to her side and forcefully unchained her neck and chest. He even "generously" loosened the chains around her neck and chest, and even "generously" loosened the chains around her neck. She even "generously" loosened the collar around her neck, which was tightened to the limit, so that Riette, who was deprived of oxygen due to her violent struggle not long ago, could get temporary relief and fresh air. ...... Only the next moment, Claycott's rough palms were roughly . Roughly pressing down on her nearly half . Naked shoulders. Knees pressed down, viciously bending her erect waist . Bending her limbs, the powerful strength even made those plump. The powerful force even made that pair of plump breasts. The powerful force even made the pair of plump breasts. The bending of the limbs violently squeezed. Pressing on her own thighs. Her own thighs. Not only that, but the chains that had previously been attached to Lethe's collar, breasts, and strings were threaded like butterflies under Claycott's deft fingers. The chains that had previously been bound to Lit's collar, breasts, and even her strings, danced like butterflies under Claycott's deft fingers. The flexible chains quickly entangled around the base of Leet's European-style straight-armed arms and under her armpits. Under the armpits, they tightened the already tightly bound arms even tighter. Half. Naked shoulder blades slowly tightened, accompanied by Litt's agonizing moans. With an agonized groan, the arm chains were thrown by Claycott to the beams at the top of the cell. The chain was thrown by Claycott over the beams at the top of the cell, and then slowly tightened, pulling Ritter's struggling, naked. Naked. The chains were then slowly tightened, pulling Litt's struggling, naked, sexually exposed, and firm body off the ground. Body gradually off the ground ...... The other chain was then wrapped around her half-bare belly button waist. Naked belly button waist. The long-exercised waist . Limbs, seemingly slender, but just by touching . But just by touching it, one would be able to know what kind of waist. What powerful strength and toughness is hidden in the limbs. Even inadvertently wrapped her abdomen with chains, unintentionally touched. The tense abdominal muscles that were touched inadvertently could also silently tell the story of what this beautiful . The long and harsh training that this beauty had endured. The chains were tangled into a web of rope, not only deeply embedded in her waist. Not only were the chains deeply embedded in her waist and abdomen, but also in the voluminous and elastic curves under the hem of her skirt. Even under the hem of her skirt, her voluptuous and bouncy buttocks. The chains were not only deeply embedded in her waist and belly, but also in her voluptuous and elastic buttocks. Claycott, who was full of bad taste, even let the chains weave into a rope net, and tightened her already perfect buttocks. The chains were even woven into a web of rope to tighten her already perfect buttocks even more. Even just by sight, one could clearly perceive that her already perfect ass cheeks were even more voluptuous. Even by sight, one could clearly perceive her buttocks. Even by sight, one could clearly perceive the wonderful feel of her buttocks. Even by sight, one could clearly perceive the wonderful feel of her buttocks and the amazing elasticity of her buttocks. Sex-- The last chain, rightfully aimed at Lit's only unbound calf . Legs. The chains worked their way down, wrapping the . . tantalizing silk . . the flailing, well-proportioned legs and even the ankles were tightly wrapped. legs and even the ankles tightly wrapped and bound. Especially the deftly moving brown silk feet, the original brown boots with gilt trim were removed by Claycott and thrown to the floor, and the bare silk ankles were tied by Claycott's hand. The bare silk ankles were caught in Claycott's hands and secured with tight and strong handcuff knots. The last chain was thrown to the top of the beams, lifting Lithe's writhing silk. The last chain was thrown to the top of the beam, hoisting up Litte's writhing silk ankles. With her blonde hair down and blue eyes in tears, Claycott stood in front of Riette with a "kind" smile on his face, gently caressing her angrily. Comfort her cheeks in shame, help her to straighten the dusty hair, and carefully cleaned up the dust and even grass blades ...... "Looks like our little bitch wants to talk? But I can't~ If I ungag you. If I unlock your mouth, what if this little bitch with a fiery personality bites her tongue and kills herself?" "After all, you're a well-built, noble and good-looking princess... you won't find another one like you..." "Unless ......" Underneath the messy blonde bangs, Liette's pair of resolute turquoise-blue eyes were filled with tears, but she was still tenacious and unwillingly glaring fiercely at Claycott, as if she was going to use those eyes to cut this damned old mongrel in front of her into a thousand pieces. A faint whimper escaped from her stretched cherry . . lips, Leet's once soft . . soft and crystalline lips. The petals were now slightly pale due to the lack of blood. Her white, neatly aligned teeth were held open by the ball of her mouth that had long been warmed with her body heat, and drool continued to drip down her pointed chin. A hideous leather . A hideous leather strap was strangled into Liette's cheeks, which were as red as a monkey's ass due to her shame and anger. . cheeks. The spit-soaked pantyhose. Pantyhose swelled. Swollen, filling every crevice of Lit's mouth, her cheeks bulging. Rising and aching long ago. The tongue that should have been used to savor a meal, connect with others, or kiss her lover . The head was damp. Wet silk. Lithe's mouth was dry, and the hollows of her throat felt like they were on fire. The eye of her throat seemed to be on fire, itchy and hot. The red scarf, clustered around her neck, was like a blazing fire under Litt's unceasing, unwilling struggles. Burning flames. Under the flame rising, the smooth white cream from time to time emerged, but ...... sometimes such as, interspersed between the beautiful white cream, but there will be a touch of blinding black, firmly fixed in the Lite pure and flawless cultivation. Long snow. Neck, like a drop in the snow-white clothes, but how can not wash off the ink stains. The white breasts on her chest. The white breasts on her chest were constantly swaying, and a chilling sensation was constantly hitting her head, not only because of the uninterrupted swaying of Liette's body in mid-air due to her discomfort, but also because of the fact that the young woman's arms were still in the air, and she was still in the middle of the room. The girl's arms, still constantly, unwillingly trying to raise, thus spontaneously tugging the chain, tightened their [X], like the reins of a harnessed horse, tugging the two Q-bouncing breasts on their chests. Balls constantly shaking ...... Like a violin's bow, the strands of the rope were constantly cutting across the bloodstained private parts, over and over again, in a futile effort. The place, again and again, futile ...... and stubborn. It's been a long time in the making, and it's strong. Trim . Long legs. Legs wrapped . Reddish-brown silk. Socks. The delicate silk fabric was tightly wrapped around the Princess's compact legs, and even with a simple sweep, one could see the muscular nature underneath through the delicate texture of the royal silk stockings. Even with a simple sweep, one could see through the delicate texture of the royal silk stockings, the muscular sex underneath. Even with a simple sweep, one could see through the delicate texture of the royal silk stockings the sexual lines of the muscles underneath, which were constantly undulating, trying to break free from this damn confinement. The restraining. As for Liette's naked. Exposed jade. Feet, wrapped in delicate silk stockings, were not as delicate as Claycott thought they would be. stockings, they were not as delicate as Claycott would have liked -- her feet, though shapely. Her feet, though long and slender, with high arches, were not as delicate as Claycott thought they should be. Although her feet were long and slender, with high arches, her toes were calloused in varying thicknesses, and even the soles of her feet, which were supposed to be delicate, were all covered with calluses. The soles of the feet, which were supposed to be delicate, bore a good deal of obscure, dark color. Claycott ran his fingers gently . . touch. . touching, through the soft silk . . stockings, he could feel the surface of that skin, covered with a pliable layer of horny protection. The second princess of Logavia was not the kind of soft . Weak crown prince. On the contrary, as a member of the royal family, Liette, on the contrary, better utilized . She utilized such resources, and with perseverance and hard work, she became the most popular person in the entire country, and even in the Grand . The whole country, and even the big land, is one of the strongest in the world. The whole country, and even the land, is the strongest. Of course, such experience also naturally left a wide variety of marks on her otherwise delicate body. Such experiences have left various marks on her supposedly tender body ...... Soft blonde hair fell down her face, gently tickling her wet. She was wet. Moist cheeks, cold and itchy, making always subconsciously want to raise her hand to comb it. The sound of Claycott's words reached her ears, and then Liette did not make any more messy noises. She endured her entire body, every joint, with the nearly squeezed . The pain brought about by the bones that were pressed together, staring roundly at the old man with a pair of eyes that were still glistening with tears at the moment, looking at him coldly. She did not scream indiscriminately, and even the amplitude of her struggle was much smaller. The rope was deeply strangled into the white . . tender soft . Flesh, Liette coldly gazed at Claycott, drool dripping down her chin as if she was waiting for the man to continue, a faint majesty surprisingly emanating from her body, like that of a daisy lion. "(Unless what, you go on.)" Liette's icy eyes that looked at Claycott had an undisguised disgust in them, a look that was as if she was looking at a contemptible piece of trash. Despicable, feeling disgusted, but unable to take a detour to avoid it, she could only hold back her revulsion and allow the other party to appear in her field of vision. As for cowardice, or pleading, despair, is not even a trace of half a trace can not be seen ......
"Lara Pixie~ Ready for the mandatory lesson?" "Oooh ...... uh-huh ...... oooooh ...... uh-huh ...... ......" "(You ...... brought ...... someone ...... over again ......) " "(I ...... am not your female . Slave .........)" "(Put ...... let go of me ...... let go of me ah .........)" The same weak whimpering moan... The same weak, whimpering moan came from Arandora's somewhat pale red The same weak whimpering moan came from Arandora's somewhat pale red lips, her delicate . Her tender, soft lips, once capable of beautiful music. Her lips, once capable of beautiful music, were now equally hard. The same hard gag ring was now holding them open, robbing them of any ability to communicate with others. Except that, unlike Liette's, Arandola's weak, hoarse whimpers were mingled with a faint, slobbery sucking sound. Sucking sound ...... Thick. The large column was like a hideous phallus. . phallus, thrust into Arandolara's warm, narrow mouth, pressing down on her deftly flavored tongue, deadening it against the hollow of her throat. Pink. White bangs clung messily to her smooth white forehead from the violent struggle. Fair forehead. Under the long eyelashes, a pair of sea blue eyes full of fatigue, disoriented and empty, at this moment because of Claycott's words, with the slightly familiar female voice coming out from behind, produced a slight shock. "(You ...... you bastard . Egg ...... what have you done again ......)" "(No......don't touch me......get away from me......roll...... Get lost ......)" Her struggles and resistance could not banish Claycott in the end. Even if that beautiful to the point of suffocating . Even if that breathtakingly beautiful clear eyes were filled with cold to the extreme disgust, the Forest Chantress, who was unable to speak or act, still could only honestly contain the "meat". The forest aria could only honestly take the "meat... The Forest Chantress could only take the "rod" and clench her hands tightly. Tightening her legs, she sat on the wooden horse. Sitting on the wooden horse, she let the old man's rough fingers caress her. The old man's rough fingers caressed her smooth and delicate skin. The old man's rough fingers stroked her smooth and delicate skin. The body lightly. Trembling, she could only let out an unwilling and miserable moan. A. Other than that, all struggles were futile. "That's what fascinates me about you~ and that's why I've been reluctant to let you be tuned by toys . Teaching and accelerated slavery-" "Heh heh, counting the time, you've been in my custody for half a year now, haven't you? It seems that even with me firmly gagging you, you can transform your whimpering . . sounds into musical notes to soothe your broken spirit-" "But ah~ You've also reached your limit haven't you?" "It just so happens that before today's homework begins, I'll allow you to take a good look at the new female . Slave~" "She's a partner you know very well isn't she-" "Heh heh~" Just like soothing the two little bitches that were jealous of each other, Claycott's old voice was full of pampering for his beloved pet, at least from the way he looked at Riette, it could be seen that this old man was very fond of this golden haired female dog - only that the soothing of the golden haired female dog didn't prevent him from pampering her at the moment! He "adopted" a long time pink hair female dog 。。。。 Wet. Wet tongue. It was like licking a delicious ice cream. It curled around Lara's long, exotic, soft ears. Soft ears. It was like a cat's tongue retracting its barbs, bringing indescribable shivers and strange pleasure to the elfess. It was like retrieving a barbed cat's tongue. Not only that, but with Claycott's palm pressing a strange button on the horse's head. With Claycott's palm pressing a strange button on the horse's head, the original tidal wave of wetness. The pussy underneath the triangular wooden horse slowly rose up to a point where it had been wetted by the tide. A thick wooden rod slowly rose up from his pussy. The top of the stick was round and jade-like. The top of the stick was rounded like jade, while its body was like a tree branch. The top of the stick was round and jade-like, while its body was densely covered with small and large buds like a tree branch, green and full of life, but in fact it was strange and soft. It was a weird, weird twig toy that was now pushing its head out of Lara's crotch and finding its way to Lara's still-flowing, lustful, and tender head. The still-fluid, tender nectar. The tender nectar. It was a skillful and brutal penetration of her pussy. skillfully and roughly, he entered her most precious private place. The most precious secret place... Just like countless days and nights before 。。。。 "This could also be the last time you receive your homework~ We did make a pact~ If you ever can't hold on to your consciousness~ Then I'm going to turn you into a one-of-a-kind work of art~" "Now - will you be able to hold on? My sexy little Lara? My sexy little Lara?" Warm breath was delivered to Lara's slender elfin ears, and Claycott's rough, withered hands now poked out from under her armpits, relentlessly, and with one hand, he took the cane-bound, voluptuous, and full of life. One by one, he pinched her tits, which were bound by the cane, into his palms. One by one, he squeezed the cane-bound breasts into his palms, letting the softness of the breasts fall into his hands. Soft breasts. Flesh under his hands to change into a variety of forms, and even the left and right hand index and middle fingers, also at this moment, skillful and incomparable pinch that embedded in the earrings of the crimson. Red breasts. The head of the breasts, constantly rotating from side to side, stretching back and forth, and turning a pair of ravaged breasts. The pair of battered tits. The pair of battered nipples were treated as a set of elastic rubber bands. The pair of battered nipples were treated like a set of elastic rubber bands. Play with them. Playing up-- Woo hmmm! Woooo!!!" Leet's ears were filled with the gentle "soft" gasps of Arandora's originally gentle and charming voice. Lit's ears were filled with the sound of Arandolara's gentle gasps as the hideous pole emerged and slowly plunged into the parted, dripping, lascivious body of the Trojan Horse's tip. The tip of the wooden horse parted the lustful, dripping pussy. The lips of the pussy were separated by the tip of the wooden horse. After the lips were parted by the tip of the wooden horse and dripping with lewd water, it was transformed into a high and miserable shrill scream. The sound. She could even see the firm globes of Arandora's breasts popping for a moment. She could even see Arandora's breasts flopping for a moment, and then her pink and white hair flowing like water as if it had been caught in the middle of an explosion. White hair fluctuated violently as if it had met a turbulent wave. The slender willow waist twisted desperately. Move, clip. Tightened the wooden horse's white silk big . Legs also use. As if by doing so, she could pull her body off the wooden horse. As if by doing so, she could pull her body out of the wooden horse. As if she could pull her body out of the wooden horse by doing so. The long bangs that had ruffled to the tip of her nose were swinging wildly. The long bangs swung wildly. Moving, almost to be mesmerized into the eyes . Under the slender willow eyebrows, a pair of corners of the eyes slightly drooped, once gentle and beautiful eyes, but at this moment is staring at the near eye sockets want to crack, from the corners of the eyes flowed . A steady stream of tears, desperately shaking his head, hysterically biting the column in his mouth, issued a mournful scream almost as sharp as fingernails cutting through glass. "(Stop ...... stop!!!! A slight bulge soon appeared in Arandora's belly . It was the fake phallus that filled her pussy. The dildo that filled her cunt. The dildo that had filled her cervix was spreading the cervix open and pushing the delicate. . tender uterus. Uterus pushed through. Severe pain, and unspeakable pain and misery instantly surged . The elf beauty. The woman's mind that had long been filled with pain. Her pupils were frozen, her spirit was almost tense to an extreme point, under the deerskin boots, one full and crystal toes were twisted together, and even the milky white and delicate, sweat-soaked silk. Wet silk. Socks are caught in the cracks of the fingers. The sharp pain coming from her chest had rendered Arandora incapable of giving feedback ...... She held her head high, her eyes round, and sucked . . sucking on the mouth. . the shaft in her mouth. The phallus, shaking her head constantly, making the tags fly from the tips of her ears. On her chest, the delicate breasts . . globes, on the other hand, were nearly completely sunk into the man's palms, the white . . pale breast . Flesh overflowed from the cracks of the fingers, a wisp of it, like the finest velvet, making people miss it, unable to move their palms ...... Of course, all this assumes that the owner of this "velvet" is ignored, the almost desperate wailing and hissing sound. "Very well~ I just like every time you peel off the veil of coolness, in the trend of desire instinctively issued. I love the piercing screams you make every time you strip away the veil of coolness and instinctively give out under the trend of lust. Scream~"
Hairy fingers. Stroke. . touching the portrait on the page, brushing the grass-green jacket, and even feeling the delicate touch of the cloth and silk on her fingertips. The beauty of the painting. The beauty of the painting. Her eyes were unwilling, staring at herself in humiliation, with a golden ball of string in her mouth. The golden rope ball, but can no longer speak, and can not move. No longer paying attention to the 'portrait's' somewhat disturbing, overly divine eyes, the rats' line of sight was redirected to the three remaining goblins in the grassy meadow. Zhu family third sister, elegant demeanor, gentle and dignified, love reading and practicing calligraphy, the monkey originally thought that she along with that fifth sister sixth sister, due to the Taoist line is not enough, and that demonic monarch fight . Law, has long been unconscious, but did not think, that after the exhaustion of false sleep. The second sister Jiaozha remains in the wind, so that the third sister's eyes are also therefore open. Body. Her body had already lost its strength, so even if she woke up, she couldn't change anything. But even so, she wriggled her lips, trying to turn back to her old self. She moved her lips in an attempt to return to her original form. Soft. Soft. Body, surrounded by a dark green smoke rose up, see that the goblin is about to appear the original, the golden rope but in the nick of time feel. Along the long dark green skirt tube, bound her ankles, and then, along the double . Legs all the way up. The arms were cut back, in the shape of interlocking sashes, and the legs were fitted, hidden in the skirt. Legs fit, hidden under the skirt, but not visible in the slightest. The black hair was woven into two strands, and four curved hairpins were inserted into the hair, like spiders spreading their wings. Four curved hairpins were inserted into the hair, just like a spider opening its four legs. The four curved hairpins were inserted into the hair, like the four legs of a spider opening up. Beside her body was a moonlight white tunic, with a dark green bustier long skirt riding on the inside. The rope went down her armpits, binding her arms together with the moonlight-white wide-sleeved robe. Her arms were uneven, and she was lying on the ground like this, her eyes showing . Unwillingness. Vermilion. Lips painted with rouge, bright eyes painted with blue color, white . Fair forehead, with vermilion embellished with a wisp of bright red, two clusters of moth eyebrows, lying on top of the gentle beauty of the eyes. Lips pursed lightly, the golden rope but still pry open her teeth. She was unable to cry out, letting the rope wrap around her wet . She let the rope wrap around her wet tongue. She let the rope wrap around her wet tongue, slowly tighten it, and then shove it into her mouth a little bit. Into her mouth. . into her mouth, weaving it into a long stick that filled her mouth. The golden ball of rope held open the teeth, two ropes strangled into the cheeks. Choking on the flow of . Tears came out, the third sister's body with that monkey's "Collect!" Took off into the air once again, and then, only had time to leave behind a touch of mournful, sultry gaze to stare at, and disappeared into the painting. On the ancient yellowed pages of the book, the portrait of a woman with eyes choking on tears, grumbling and unwilling, dressed in a moonlight white robe and a long dark green skirt slowly emerged. Her voice, the traces of the rope are extremely inconspicuous. But if you scrutinize carefully, but can be from that back to the shoulders of the arm behind the back, as well as dark green skirt at the slightly exposed. The white. Fair ankles, see hidden, golden rope. Although the rope did not look obvious, it was still strangled into the flesh. Slender arm was strangled uneven, Pansi Ling, the best weaver then also lost. [The second sister of the Zhu family, descended in the Golden Light Garden] "The third sister of the Zhu family is in the Golden Court. On the second page of the rotten book, on the yellowed paper, next to the two exquisite, lifelike portraits of fairies, two lines of scarlet drop, as if silently mocking something. Zhu family second sister and third sister, painted eyebrows, hooked eyeliner, makeup exquisite wonderful . Eyes, just like this with either indignation . Hate humiliation, or resentment unwilling look, frozen in the book, never changed. The pages of the book turned. Move, to a new page, far away on the grass, at the moment only left a large small, two unconscious spider spirit. Besides, that fifth sister, quirky, magnificent, wearing a long black dress, the waist tied with a scarlet tie, that body was originally a scarlet spider, this time the human form is draped in a snow-white silk robe, above the dark gold lines drawn with the pattern of clouds. The black hair was simply saved into a bun, and a slender hairpin was inserted into the hair. . into the hair. The Dao is still shallow and has long been unconscious, that fifth sister's pair of seductive and charming charming eyes were closed tightly, painted with a touch of curved "eight", red . Eye makeup is tightly locked eyebrows. The golden rope is like a long snake running on the ground, crawling all the way along the grass roots, "rustling", winding up her ankles under the long skirt, and then along the slender . Then down her long, slender legs, all the way to her knees. Her legs, her knees, her thighs, her waist. The legs, the waist, the arms, the legs. Limbs, arms, ...... five sister's body. The body seems to have become a puppet in the hands of the shadow maker, suddenly trembling. Shaking a few times, then became twisted into a 'package' with hands and feet together and body curled up. Thin golden strings pry open the teeth and silk handkerchiefs fill the mouth. Into the mouth; thin cords woven into a golden ball, holding open the teeth, two thin bands of woven gold thread strung into the cheeks. The hands and feet are together, the legs . Legs folded, head close . Against the knees, and the arms close . Stick to the spine of the back. White robe embroidered with complicated cloud pattern, originally wide-sleeved, but now under a circle of rope binding tightly . Now, under a circle of rope, it is tightly. The body shape of the air, into the book, a portrait slowly emerged - two wisps of daisy eyebrows meandering like a willow leaf, eight eye makeup like a tear drop, bright eyes and teeth, red . Lips rouge, soapy skirt and white robe, complicated cloud hook pattern, happy long body curled up in a ball, as if a dead spider. A line of red characters slowly emerged on the right side of that portrait. The fifth sister of the Zhu family, descended in the Golden Court. Finally, there was the bright-eyed, still young sixth sister. In the cave there was no child the same age as her, according to reason, was also originally the sisters to protect the heart of the child. However, hidden in the sleeves of her sisters, she witnessed her mother being attacked by the Demon Lord [X], and was so anxious that she wanted to dedicate her own strength to the cause, but she was stunned by the aftermath of the shock, and fell to the ground, transforming back into her human form. Bright eyes and white teeth, powdered and white . Fair face with a little baby fat. Golden hairpin inserted . Into the hair. Silk, black hair at the back of the head woven into a dignified bun, two strands of sideburns hanging down the temples, wearing a white dress, lined with pink clothes, wrapped close to the chest . . a gold-colored jacket with two red fluttering ribbons glued to it. A long golden skirt with a pattern of lotus leaves painted on it in red silk thread. She lay prostrate on the ground, her sleeping face peaceful, a cord crawling into her skirt, her legs . Legs together, arms closed . Ten, mouth . Lips stuffed, as if gears bite, the ground lying on the sixth sister's body a little twisted . Move, and finally turned into a . Open the arms and legs of the meat worm, with the rats of the last "collect!" With the last "Collect!" of the sinking ship, it rose up into the air and transformed into a book, reduced to a page of exquisite portraits. The Sixth Sister of the Zhu Family, Descending in the Golden Garden Thus, in the grassy field, the five spider spirits disappeared, and the broken book in the hands of the rats, there were five more vivid portraits on it. The pages of the book were closed, shrunk and put into the ear, the rats left the sinking ship, and there was no more trace of the spider spirits in the Golden Garden. That Zhu family compound, in the past for the crowd of demons to enjoy the grandmothers, also this is no trace, the whereabouts of unknown. Some demons said, they are leaving the cave, to go elsewhere green mountain, there are also demons said, they are immortal refined into a potion. However, the good people to pass away, the masters in the cave will never come back, the remaining small demons, no matter how they explain, there will be no rebuttal. The whereabouts of the grandmothers, why exactly, I'm afraid that in addition to themselves, no one will ever know. Woe is me, this Zhu family years of cultivation, the accumulated family property, but also very soon was divided by a few big demons. Many small demons or have this dissatisfaction, and then there are many disputes, but also has been the aftermath is also, and then with the missing spider spirit has nothing to do with the crowd ~!