Chapter 015 | 0015 All three mouths were suddenly filled (100 beads)
"very good."
"Good boy/girl."
Touch.
In an instant, it eliminated the emptiness created by the placement of Wu Xian.
Even though her master's hands were cold, his touch made Wu Xian feel warm and dependent. She wanted to hug him and cling to him.
A puppy that has been ignored by its owner for a while is always extra clingy.
Master, he's always been here, and he thinks Cloud is doing a great job!
She shouldn't have questioned her master!
"I'm sorry, Master, I'm so scared, I'm all alone..."
She cried as she recounted her story.
Hobert patted her back and then began to knead the swollen, empty little bead.
Wu Xian was still crying, but her mournful voice was gradually becoming softer and more charming.
But then the master withdrew all his tenderness again. Wu Xian had been placed and comforted, and now he had to be alone again. He was so anxious that sweat beaded on his forehead.
Having already tasted both comfort and pain, how could she possibly endure anything more? Wu Xian was never a child with endurance; she couldn't bear hardship and could only endure the pain inflicted by her master's training. She would not accept anything else.
So she leaned forward and braced herself against the ground.
This movement meant she wanted to stand up, but it also caused her tightly closed vulva to part slightly, revealing her smooth, white, and tender vulva with no hair to obstruct it, the rosy opening directly exposed to the darkness.
It was also exposed to the eyes of this non-human creature that could see in the dark.
The light from the curtain couldn't block her view; her nightgown, which was supposed to provide some cover, was pulled up to her waist and hung down. So Hobert's eyes weren't just on her vulva, but also on her two pert little buttocks, her slender waist, and her swaying breasts.
Hobart is the monarch of the night, the master of the raven. He should rightfully appreciate this beauty, instead of being like those hypocritical gentlemen who fantasize while reminding, "Miss, you're open, be careful."
He could have gone even further.
For example, if you grab her waist and put the black thread on her already erect penis, this lewd and greedy child will definitely scream and cry, and can't help but rub her breasts up and down.
Of course, Hobart wouldn't do such a thing now.
He simply stared, like a beast lurking in the darkness, gathering its strength and waiting for the perfect moment.
Wu Xian was still searching for her master, her legs spreading wider and wider. She was completely oblivious to what was behind her, only calling out pitifully.
Suddenly, a cold, long object calmly yet irresistibly pierced her tight passage. No, not just her vagina, but her anus was also stretched open and partially penetrated.
Her genitals were violated when she was not prepared.
In an instant, tears fell from her eyes, the droplets being absorbed by the black cloth.
—After being left for a while, she was filled with something unknown.
"Cloud, you did a great job."
It was the master, the master was kneading her with his fingers.
At the same time, his other cold hand stroked her chin, offering praise to Cloud, who was extremely uneasy. The gentle touch, the rational and fair judgment, the top-down approach—in that instant, Hobert practically tossed Cloud into the sky.
He lifted Wu Xian's chin, pried open her lips, and inserted his fingers into her mouth, giving his control over all three mouths.
After the emptiness, she found complete satisfaction, with nothing left unaddressed.
Wu Xian's emotions rebounded sharply after hitting the ground. Her body had already reached its peak, and the contrast between falling and being thrown up created a surging tide of sensations. "Ah, ah!" She bit Hobert's hand, reaching climax together with the satisfaction he brought her.
She wasn't wearing underwear, and vaginal fluid dripped onto the ground.
Wu Xian grew increasingly fond of his new master.
Previously, only Mr. H could easily bring her to orgasm, time and time again, making her cry on the verge of collapse. She believed that Hobart could do it too, because they were so alike.
She wanted it, she really wanted it!
So the greedy kitten started licking her owner's palm. She always loved to act cute, but this action had no effect on either her ex-owner or her current owner.
Or rather, she did it precisely because it was useless.
Hobart could see in the dark, and he looked at Wuxian, who had buried her face in his hands. Her face was flushed with a delicate blush, so lovely, but there was a flaw in her beauty—a hint of something else.
He will eliminate it and take her under his wing.
“cloud”.
"Master, Master—" Wu Xian's calls were as sweet as sugar.
“You had an orgasm,” he pointed out calmly.
“Ah…” Wu Xian couldn’t answer. Her body stiffened, and fine sweat beaded on her back. She realized that she had gotten carried away. Her master had only stroked her and praised her, without saying, “You can have an orgasm, Cloud.”
Just like in a dream, Mr. H wouldn't allow it, so she could only wake up and cry.
She did a terrible job. "I'm sorry, Master."
The master withdrew all his fingers from her lower body, and used a cotton handkerchief soaked in Wu Xian's vaginal fluid to wipe his fingers. Wu Xian couldn't see it; she only knew because Hobert had asked her.
"Cloud, you naughty boy, you've made me dirty. Can I use your water, Master?" He didn't know what the difference was between the water Wu Qian sprayed on his palm and the water on his handkerchief, but he wanted to use it anyway.
"Yes, yes, please use it, Master. It's all my fault."
"Thank you, Cloud."
How polite! The premise is that Wu Xian didn't clamp her legs together and prevent her master from leaving because the handkerchief had wiped her clitoris, and Hobert had to pry her legs open for her—that little incident.
After the problem was resolved, Hobart pointed out the issue again, his tone gentle but making Wu Qian feel utterly ashamed: "You had an orgasm."
"This is the second time, you bad boy."
Wu Xian felt so comfortable from the praise that she exposed her belly, and then she cried from the criticism, sobbing as she hugged her master's arm.
Amidst the ups and downs, she forgot her unspeakable secret thoughts and was completely controlled by Hobart.
"You deserve to be punished, Cloud."
"Please punish me, Master."
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Puppy Diary
It's not a spanking, but I like it anyway.
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