Chapter 35 | 0035 A slutty little dog who likes to be fucked by its master (Harold, dirty talk)
The master was rude, but also tolerant.
Wu Xian knew that his master's tolerance was not limitless, and that would prevent him from becoming the master.
It is precisely because there are boundaries that people constantly want to challenge them.
For example, now, Wu Xian is going too far. She even secretly inserts her master's penis into his anus and manipulates it, rubbing it against his anus. She coats his penis with sticky intestinal fluid, and occasionally wipes it over his anus, so his vaginal fluid will also get on it.
This grotesque, thick penis was covered in the sweet, fishy smell of black fibroids.
He would never allow such behavior, which was akin to playing with or offending his master.
"You slut!" her master cursed.
Her master wasn't gentle, but he always said things that made Wu Qian happy. She really liked it when her master scolded her in a contemptuous and superior tone, calling her a puppy and a slut.
She liked her owner's voice very much; it was magnetic and husky.
He didn't hold back his strength; with one push, the unruly body fell down and even rolled several times on the bed.
Wu Xian lay face up as her master pressed down on her again, spreading her legs apart and trapping them around his slender waist. His body was like a stone, rubbing her delicate inner thighs until they were red and swollen.
It looks more like a puppy lying on its back. If you were to put it in, it probably wouldn't know where to put its limbs and would just whimper.
The master's fingers were thrust into her mouth, disrespectfully forcing her to open her mouth by curling her tongue.
"Tell me, to whom do you belong, Cloud?"
Her vaginal fluids flowed freely, and the young girl's body still exuded a rich fragrance, yet she was already so lewd. But Wu Xian was not a normal person to begin with, so it didn't seem contradictory.
"Master, Cloud belongs to you!" It belongs to you, not a homeless stray dog.
Wu Xian reluctantly spat out her master's finger. She wanted to eat it again, but her master wouldn't allow it and forced her to speak more clearly.
What kind of cloud are you?
"Yes, it's the owner's puppy."
"Puppy? What puppy?" The owner scoffed, her disdain and contempt palpable, her teeth grinding against her veins as her words traveled through her body.
"Yes...yes..." Wu Qian was still a little embarrassed.
"It's a puppy that only gets into heat with its owner and is always wet," the owner told her.
"She's a slutty dog who only gets horny towards her master, always wet, wants her master's dick, wants to be filled with cum, wants to be pregnant by her master's ejaculation, and also wants to be sucked blood by her master!"
Wu Xian writhed, her voice trembling as she cried out, her words even more vulgar than her master had taught her. In the past, she had only used outrageous and bizarre behavior to combat her ailing body, but now she could use language.
"You like being fucked, don't you?"
"Um...yes, yes, I'm a naughty little dog." Wu Qian covered her face.
"What are you afraid of? This little slut only wants to be fucked by her master and only likes her master, right?"
Wu Qian twisted her body, her heart pounding, as if something was about to burst out of her throat.
“Tell me, Cloud, it’s just us here, the water has soaked the sheets, and you still won’t tell the truth.”
"I like it, I like Master so much, I like Master's semen, I like Master's scent, I like Master's body temperature, and I also like Master manipulating Cloud."
"Does this slut want to be fucked to pieces by her master?"
"Yes, I want to be fucked to death by my master, all night long, all day long, with constant orgasms, and die of pleasure!"
"Ha..." The master rubbed his throat and let out an ambiguous laugh. His laughter was rough, and the hand gripping Wu Xian's neck remained strong and steady.
"Still want your master to suck your blood?"
"Yes, I want to, Master, bite me!"
Wu Xian, who is usually taciturn in front of her family, can say anything in front of her master—vulgar, lewd, or unruly things. Her master is not gentle, but he will tolerate it.
"Does Master like Cloud?"
Just like now.
"I didn't ask you to!" The master slapped her bottom, his hand covered in her vaginal fluid, making the slapping sound unclear and sticky. But before Wu Qian could apologize, the master continued, "Master's good little dog."
Even though she's naughty, she's still a good little dog and belongs to her owner.
Wu Xian knew that her master's answer would be "I like it." "I love it."
Because of these words, Wu Xian was so comfortable that she cried. Her vaginal muscles pressed against her master's lower abdomen, and her passage was praised to the point of orgasm. The water that gushed out made her master wet.
She had no choice but to apologize, "I'm sorry, Master."
The owner may not be gentle, but he will be tolerant.
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Mr. H: It's not out yet, but this is my specialty. Some people can't learn it; they just pretend.
Please help Harold win two beads so he can get his puppy back.
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