Chapter 74 | 0074 Lack of Self-Control (Slap on the Palm, H)

The spot where Wu Xian sat was completely wet, and the crotch area that had just been wiped clean was once again covered in love juice.

Hobert withdrew his finger. "Borrow it."

He squeezed into the cleavage of Wu Xian's breasts, using those plump nipples as objects to wipe away the vaginal fluid that the puppy couldn't help but spray on his hands.

Because the posture makes it seem as if she is actively milking her master.

His hands were so big, and Wu Xian's breasts were so small that it wasn't easy to clean them properly. Hobert said he really used his hands all over Wu Xian's tender breasts, leaving them covered in her vaginal fluids inside and out.

"Master, please touch me again."

"Cloud, we're administering punishment, not playing a game. Just bear with it."

Hobert wiped it clean and left without a second thought. His indifferent departure aroused Wuxian's lust. Her owner even had to teach her to be mindful of the situation.

Her body trembled from holding her hand up for so long, and the chains around her lower body rattled along with it.

"I think you need to control the cloud and learn to be patient, instead of letting it flow recklessly in my hands."

"Cloud, be a mature puppy. A mature puppy doesn't have orgasms easily. It's as simple as pooping. Puppies don't pee everywhere, right?"

His tone was so cold that it made the already lewd words even more obscene. The naked Ussling was looked down at by Hobert, who condescendingly called her a slutty little dog who only knew how to orgasm and whose mind was full of dicks.

Wu Xian covered her face in embarrassment, "Master...but..."

"I'm sorry, Master. Cloud is a naughty little dog who leaks water all the time, rubs against Master, and pees everywhere. My vagina is always wet. Even if Master puts his penis in, it doesn't hurt. I'm a slutty little dog... immature."

"I really can't do anything with you, you naughty boy. Let your master train you on how to be patient."

Although Hobart set strict requirements for Ussling, he showed gentleness; he was a good teacher and forgave the lewd little dog who couldn't control his climax.

"Thank you, Master."

Wu Xian sobbed, catching the tears that fell from her mind as she overthought things in her palm.

The master reprimanded and guided her, yet treated her erotic fantasies with tenderness; he was truly a perfect master and a suitable guide.

"It's about to begin. The punishment—what did I say?"

"You have to hit thirty-five times, but you can't have an orgasm. If you have an orgasm, you have to add ten more hits."

“That’s right, hold back your tears. I think it’s best to end the punishment as soon as possible. Your tears are also worrying me.”

Master... has he already decided that she will cry her eyes out because of the handcuffs?

Hobart used his palms; despite his body being as hard as a sculpture, controlling his strength was not a problem for him.

He used the front knuckles, and with the first "snap," the pain spread upwards along the wrist. The owner controlled the force so that the first strike wouldn't be unbearable.

Unlike spanking, there's not much flesh on your hand, just a thin layer covering delicate bones. The placement and speed are very important; you can't be too fast or too hard, as that would hurt the puppy.

Hobert slowly lifted Wu Xian's hand with one hand, most of the slaps landing on the thenar eminence, which was already red, swollen, and shiny. His body temperature made the poor flesh seem excessively hot.

fifteen.

Wu Xian had already finished her punishment and was hiding in her master's arms waiting for his comfort, but because of the punishment, she still had to endure it.

twenty.

Wu Xian's palms were already red and swollen. Even after Hobert's hand left, there was still pain left on them. She subconsciously bent them to relieve the discomfort. Her master guided her fingers outward, helping her to stretch and open them.

"Don't hide, Cloud."

Twenty-one.

Wu Xian's body trembled, and the thin chain clamped on her clitoris swayed with it. It shifted and tightened, making its presence even stronger. The fleshy bead was ripe, its skin thinner and its fruit fuller, stretching out, which made the originally just-right clamp no longer fit.

22.

She gritted her teeth, resisting the surging pleasure within her. Could a person control a physical orgasm? Wu Qian didn't know about others, but she knew this was extremely difficult for her.

Twenty-three.

The ring on Hobert's hand grazed her palm, leaving a dent in the swollen flesh. Pain and numbness enveloped Wu Xian like an endless sea. She looked at the man's handsome, indifferent face, a longing that emanated from his very bones.

She was a tiny light, about to be swallowed up by the pleasure given to her by her master.

The thin chain rattled incessantly, faster and faster, as it gripped the clitoris from below, causing Wu Xian's heart to pound wildly.

Twenty-four.

It's okay if you have an orgasm, it's okay if you squirt water.

29.

She can handle getting hit a couple more times.

Wu Xian had given up on herself; she was a child with no self-control. She raised her hand higher, waiting for Hobert to give her fatal pleasure.

She was already impatient; the weight of the so-called punishment became irrelevant in her craving for pleasure, and the authority established by the master temporarily disappeared as a result.

Wu Xian raised her tail high, she was overjoyed.

The master looked down at her, his hand hovering in mid-air, his eyes filled with understanding and coldness.

No, there is no thirty when the wave of pleasure is about to recede.