Chapter 73 | 0073 No Climax Allowed (Slapping Hands, Mild H)

"What punishment, Master?"

Wu Xian hadn't expected any punishment. She shifted slightly in Hobert's lap. Her master's punishments were always severe, but they also brought her immense joy.

I'm kind of looking forward to it.

“Stretch out your hand, cloud.”

Wu Xian obediently raised her fingers. Her nails were not neatly trimmed and were uneven, with bite marks from her teeth. Various strange colored lines were drawn on them, but the patterns were not clear because she always liked to pick at them, and many pieces had already fallen off.

She was very fair-skinned, and her nails looked even more delicate and tender, like tender bamboo shoots.

Hobart would not be swayed by this, and he gave the order.

"Turn your hands over, palms up, and put them together."

Wu Xian followed along. Obeying her master's orders brought her pleasure, but the unknown punishment made her nervous, and her raised hand trembled slightly.

Hobert's large hand grasped hers; on his index finger, he wore a ring, the metal edge touching her skin. He gently patted and kneaded her to relax her.

The ring touching her flesh made her instinctively want to dodge.

"Don't move, good boy, this is punishment."

This is punishment.

Hobert pulled out a piece of fabric, which was Wu Qian's underwear that she had rubbed off while sleeping. It was a tie-up style, and on its own, it looked exactly like a lace ribbon. Now it was tied around Wu Qian's wrist to restrict her movements.

The master worked slowly and gracefully, as if he were tying two beautiful flowers. But he used a little force; he didn't just loosely tie a knot. He pulled, bringing his wrists as close together as possible, the lace curling into a thin shape and digging into his flesh.

This pose is not easy.

Hopper ordered Wuxian to raise her hands while bending her elbows. When her wrists came close together, they would inevitably squeeze her breasts, and as they rubbed, red marks would appear on the tender flesh.

She was completely naked, while her master was fully dressed. She seemed like a female slave who had made a mistake, being disciplined by her master with her hands tied, or like someone willingly offering herself as a sacrifice.

This thought stimulated Wu Xian, and she couldn't help but call out "Master".

Instead of returning her gentle caresses, Hobart told her, "Cloud, this time I'll be stricter. I've always spoiled you too much. This time, you're not allowed to have an orgasm as part of the punishment."

"Owner!"

Indeed, apart from the first time, Hobert did not have strict rules on these matters. Wu Qian recalled the previous game and shouted loudly out of guilt as an excuse.

"I will slap your palm fifteen times, and if you have an orgasm, I will add ten more times."

“Yes, Master.” Wu Xian obediently rubbed against Hobert’s hand that was pinching her chin. Fifteen times was not much, and she did not think that the request was difficult.

But punishment is punishment; if it's too lenient, it loses its meaning.

The owner will increase the difficulty.

Hopper pulled a small black box from his coat pocket. Inside was a long, slender, and extravagant gold chain, adorned with tiny flowers and rubies that jingled as it was shaken.

"Don't worry, these stones are all polished and rounded, they won't scratch you."

The master wouldn't explain this without a reason. In her capacity as the master, anything she does must have a purpose, especially since they are still being punished.

Sure enough, he patted Wu Xian's cheek and said, "Open your legs, Cloud."

Hobert used a handkerchief to wipe the wetness from Wuxian's inner thighs. The more he wiped, the more the wetness flowed. There was nothing he could do about it; she was a wanton and sensitive girl. In this respect, the strict master showed tenderness.

He neither blamed nor ordered her, but simply reminded her, "You can't have an orgasm, remember cloud."

Hobert then parted her labia and found the small bead, kneading and squeezing it to make it swell and protrude further. A jolt of electric-like tingling sensation surged through her, and Wu Xian swayed and whimpered, trying her best to endure it. But when the cold ring clamped onto her clitoris, she couldn't resist and ejaculated all over her master's hand.

"Bad boy, twenty-five."

Hobart judged with a cold voice, slowly continuing to insert the chain into her vagina, his two strong fingers parting the flesh and probing deeper, bringing the folded thin chain to an even deeper level.

The master's fingers were as cold as the gemstone chain. Wu Xian sobbed and could only let the master scrape her sensitive spots. To adjust the position, he slowly stirred. Amid the metallic clanging, her already climaxed xuerou spurted out water again.

Thirty-five.

Hobart announced coldly.

The punishment for using one's master as a substitute is really severe.

Hobart will make this disobedient and greedy child never dare to have such a thought again.

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Rainbow Dash: Haha, twenty hits before it even started! I'm the most pitiful little dog in the world!!!

Wives, let's throw some beads for the poor puppy to comfort her, because things are going to get even worse later, hehe.