Yi was startled. She didn't understand why he didn't sound at all when he walked out and opened the door.
Master... He lowered his head and shouted.
The man she called the master was originally his uncle, and he looked at his niece.
As a result, you chose to come back.The sound is smooth and thick.
He did not make a sound according to reason and lowered his head.
Why is it so night?The man asked.
Everyone... are at the party again.
It can be seen.The man looked at the fucked semen on her face and said in a voice that could not hear the emotion.
The man looked at her quietly and said: You are really knowing how to train boys more and more.
No... Yili lowered his head and whispered to deny it.
The man gently moved away her front hair and saw clearly the face covered with semen.
Look at you like this, your every move is like asking a man to invade you.
Silently as reasoned.
(Do you still tease me before entering the house?) She thought to herself.
This is the situation you have created. If boys get into trouble, are discovered by their family or teachers, or even go to jail, it is your responsibility. Do you understand?
This man's words are deeply imprinted on the pain of his body.
As a matter of reason, even though she didn't think that she was a slave in the class, it was completely her fault. She felt that the master said this in order to embarrass her and let her take the initiative to be in the position of a sex slave, so she still nodded.
Why did he become the sex slave of the whole class?
Yili has forgotten the reason, and the memory is not vague, but is placed in a station where the train will not stop. Every time I want to get off the train and see what it is, the train will hurry past the outside of the station.
As for the reason, I vaguely felt that the reason why I kept standing was probably because I was afraid of the memories hidden there.If memory proves that what the master said is true, then the humiliation will definitely become unbearable.
I will take good care of them and prevent them from causing trouble.
The man said: Very good, so give me clothes, you have to reflect on it.
What?
Take off the clothes.
According to reason, my heart was more intriguing. The master did not let her enter the house. The master asked her to reflect on her, but she did not explain what she reflected on.Take off your clothes and someone may see them at any time behind you.
Her dusty barefoot stomped together, her toes tightly clamped together.
As for the reason...please ask the master... As for the reason... As for the reason... I am already very tired... I just asked As for the party...
Take off.The man said a desperate word without hesitation without any pity.
Yili bit her lip and unbuttoned the rest of her white shirt. The clothes were made a little hard by the dry semen. The buttons of the skirt were loosened and the skirt drooped to her ankle. She took it off with her hands.
The air around suddenly became very cold. As a result, the closed doors behind him were like beasts hiding their eyes. Are they awake or asleep?
I don't know it, but they seem to be able to see it at any time.
The man took the clothes and quickly put them into the space behind the door.
You must understand that if a boy plays more, it does not mean that I have less time.Originally, I would have trained you for three hours tonight, and I could still do it after the gang rape party, but I didn't expect you to return so night.
Yili left a tear of grievance and said: Yili really wants to come back soon... But Yili didn't expect that after the gang rape... they still asked Yili...
It is hard to say, how can boys lock up all the cleaning supplies in the school? They should clean the classroom with their mouths according to the rules.
It’s not that she doesn’t want her master to know, but that the incident was so painful that she was speechless.
The man said: It doesn't matter, you owe me three hours of training time, I need you to reflect on it for three hours, that's all.
After saying that, the door closed and left Yili in the 30th floor corridor that was cold late at night.
As for the reason, she stood coldly in front of the closed door, and she could no longer suppress it and cried silently.
My body could no longer stop trembling and my breathing became rapid.
She suddenly envied the homeless people sleeping in front of the iron gate of the store, at least they had clothes and quilts.
The master asked her to reflect and was not allowed to enter the home until the end.
The door opened again, and a glimmer of hope ignited according to the truth, and the master might change his mind.
Kat~
A red diary with a chain pattern was thrown out, and a black atomic pen.
The master said: Your diary.
Bang!
The door closed again.
Understand the truth, she understood what this meant. The master had to write a diary every day to record what happened that day. Her master threw the diary out to her to record what happened today.
Her master learned through her diary what happened to her on campus, and she had to record everything carefully.
naked and picked up the diary and black atomic pen and walked towards the back stairs.
Yili is too familiar with the place he needs to go when he is kicked out of the house, which is the garbage room on this floor.
The guests will wrap the garbage in black garbage bags after dinner and throw it into the large basket of the garbage room. The cleaning staff will clean it up once at 10:00 am the next morning and at 5:00 pm.
It is basically safe to stay there before 10 a.m.
It is now 2:30 in the middle of the night. If you kneel for three hours, you will have to kneel until 5:30 in the middle of the morning. To some extent, it is safe. However, it is difficult to get rid of the cold at 4:00 in the morning, especially on the 30th floor, which is particularly cold at night. As a rule, you have to go through that time naked.
As long as the owner says to reflect, he must stay in the garbage room according to reason.
Two years ago, she was punished to stand for ten minutes, which made Yili cry loudly; the second time, Yuyi thought it was only punished to stand for ten minutes, but the owner asked her to stay for a whole hour. When she found that the time for standing was far longer than she thought, she burst into tears unconsciously.
Now, the humiliation I usually suffer is far more serious than being punished to stand in a garbage room, but nothing is more likely to make you cry than standing in a garbage room. Perhaps this garbage room is deeply linked to crying.
(Why are you so easily injured?)
After entering the garbage room, I closed the small door. The pain I suffered in my body over two years immediately overlapped in this small space. I could not control the body that could reflexively evoke memories: the feeling of slapping on the face, the feeling of a rattan, and the scene of squatting in the garbage room to do homework...
Memories of throwing away your favorite doll here...?
A stir in the stomach.
(Xiao Na is no longer here)
She tried to convince herself with reason not to pray in the trash can that the doll would appear again.
She stepped barefoot on the dusty floor, facing the wall, and kneeled down.
She wants to face the wall until the master forgives her.
As a result, you chose to come back.This sarcastic speech echoed in my mind again.
Yes, it was up to me to go home by reason.
To be precise, going back to this home is more unwilling to go to your original parents than being a sex slave in this home.
She opened the red diary with the chain pattern and began to write down what happened today, by class…
To the gang rape party after class, to the malicious intentions set up afterwards...
She has some places to write down her mood, but some places don’t.
When Yili searched the whole school without finding any tissue or rag, Yili's heart was very serious. I really felt stupid. They might just watch me running around in the dark, and then cry in despair, and I really ran until I cried, which was exactly what the boys expected.However, you cannot place the classroom according to reason, and the teacher will be in trouble if he finds it. Remember the owner's words and protect the boys according to reason. You cannot cause trouble because of your dereliction of duty.
The reason is written very carefully. Anyway, you have to kneel for three hours. You don’t have to hurry up and write slowly.
A diary is a very good tool to organize the day. Write every stroke according to reason, and it is indeed reflecting on what can be done better in the past day.
If you need to reflect on how you can do better today, you should use your tongue to clean up semen from the beginning, right?I don't even have to look at the first bathroom.Sex slaves should only use their tongues to clean the dirt. If they forget their identity according to reason, they will want to clean it with water and rags. If they want to come back, they will also ask for it according to reason.
While writing the lower body, honey juice oozed out, and the honey juice dripped on the dusty concrete.
Before she knew it, she added rigor to herself. She had to use her tongue to clean semen in the future. She wrote it herself, which was a little guilty and a little regretful, but deleting it with an atomic pen would seem dishonest, so forget it, maybe as the master said, she liked the feeling of being bullied and trained.
It was five or half past the morning and the owner opened the door to the garbage room.
Stand up.
As he did as expected, the man looked at her, his knees were so red and swollen that it seemed to be bleeding.
The man said nothing. After picking up the diary, he closed the door again and disappeared behind it.
Yili knew that the master went to read her diary, but... after fifteen minutes, the master did not show up...
Being scared as reasonably.
(Don't the master go to school for himself?)
(Did you do something wrong? Is the master unhappy with my performance yesterday after reading the diary?)
(If a neighbor who got up early suddenly ran to the garbage room, what would you do if he saw a naked girl kneeling?)
All kinds of terrible thoughts surged up, and according to reason, it was indeed showing Sheng Ping the evidence of reflection. The purple color on his knees should be very obvious.
Did you understand it wrong?
Haven't you reflected enough?
Yi Li wondered if he should kneel on the trunk of the garbage door and press his knees on the corner of the stone, or should he kneel in the garbage can and soak his body in the soup and leftovers after dinner by his neighbor?
As a result, the idea only emerged for three minutes. The man walked in again. He turned out to be just going to get the collar and chain. The owner was not dissatisfied with her reflection: Go in and take a shower, pack your schoolbag and go to school.
The owner put a collar on her, then buckled the chain and pulled her home.
Finally, she was allowed to enter the house. The master asked her to drink a large glass of water and led her into the bathroom. While washing away the fatigue of her body with a shower, she thrust her with a sexually energetic penis.
The shower I have been looking forward to for a long time, but I don’t even feel like a rest or a private space.
The owner took the penis-shaped soap and handed it to Yili:?Clean the hole carefully and clean the front and back.
He looked at the soap. The soap was caused by the appearance of the dildo, covered with protruding small thorns. Since the owner asked this, she had to accept it.
Yuli resisted the embarrassment and took it. The thorny penis soap had become wet and slippery because it was dipped in water. She had to hold it with both hands so that her hands would not slip.
She opened her legs, squatted on the bathtub floor, then inserted it into the front hole of her, rubbing up and down to clean it.
While watching her thrust up and down with her penis soap, the master adjusted the shower into a strong and tiny column of water, constantly shooting water on her body.
Give me a blowjob while cleaning.The man ordered.
Yes...yes...master.
Yili's painful face twisted in a strange direction, and she still couldn't overcome the feeling of vomiting.
She was ready to accept the palm that stretched over and pulled up her hair in a squat position with her hair open. Then she opened her mouth slightly and let the palm that twitched her hair put her mouth on her penis.
Um...um...um...um...um...um
Just putting the penis in the mouth, it was already a gagging reaction.
But she forced herself to endure the reaction, but the more she was worried about the vomiting, the more she was afraid of what would happen next.But that fear made the vomiting feel stronger and stronger.
Unexpectedly, the master's penis was thrusting in his mouth, and he also knew the weakness of the reason and did not poke the glans deep.
The man looked down at the beautiful girl who was swallowing her penis. Her aggrieved expression was really lovely. Even if she was thrust so rudely, her hands did not forget to use penis soap to clean her vagina. Looking at this scene, the man couldn't help but want to bully her more.
His hand was pressed, and his glans pushed to the depths of his throat...
Vomiting Vomiting Vomiting Vomiting Vomiting Vomiting Vomiting Vomiting Vomiting Vomiting Vomiting Vomiting Vomiting Vomiting Vomiting Vomiting Vomiting Vomiting Vomiting Vomiting Vomiting Vomiting Vomiting Vomiting Vomiting Vomiting Vomiting Vomiting Vomiting Vomiting Vomiting Vomit
Yili couldn't help but vomit, but she didn't eat anything all night, and all she vomited was just white foam. I don't know if it was gastric juice or the semen she ate last night.
The thrusting did not stop. The man continued to thrust while enjoying her gagging massage.
Even so, Yili's hands still obediently grabbed the penis soap and began to clean her back hole.
The man grabbed her head and pressed it down his lower abdomen, and a large amount of white liquid fell deep into his throat.
The man was satisfied, he stopped the shower water and took a step back to see what was right.
Yuli still maintained the posture of squatting down and opening his legs. He took the penis soap in the back and right, and washed his anus with his left hand and washed his penis soap in front. Blood was dripping from the strand. The extremely sensitive vaginal wall and anus were cut by the pointed branches on the penis soap. The rhythm of the thrusting did not stop. Yuli's hand kept pushing the soap up with the rhythm of the massage chair, and then waited for it to be pulled down naturally by gravity, and then held it up again.
As expected, cold water drips all over my body, and when I tremble, my chest and room are shaking very well.
Her master calculated that she would kneel from 2:30 in the morning to 5:30 in the morning, so that she could have an hour and a half to bathe Yili until 7:00.
In this half hour, I had to continue to thrust my penis with the penis with the penis. The spikes on the soap were ground until they disappeared. The water stopped and the sunlight from the window had become quite bright.
The master touched her head and she was startled by the sudden tenderness.
OK, you are very well-behaved and done a good job.Sheng Ping said in a low but gentle voice while touching his head.The man took out a few dog snacks from his pants pocket and raised his hand under her nose.
Sniffing snacks is a familiar fragrance. She ate the few pills like a Shiba Inu child who came from her owner.
The taste of dog snacks is like lunch meat, but it is not as salty as lunch meat. The texture is like hawthorn cakes. It has no temperature. To be honest, I don’t think it is particularly delicious, but its symbolic meaning is not comparable to other foods. It will only be taken out when the owner praises her. It will only be particularly gentle when the owner takes out the dog snacks.
Okay, hurry up and put on your school uniform and go to school.
Yili stood up and took the towel and wiped her body dry. The man also helped her blow her head with a blower.
Although she was still wearing a collar and a dog leash at this moment, the picture seemed to be combedding his pet's hair, but she didn't mind it. She closed her eyes and enjoyed the hot wind that flew across her face from time to time...
Sheng Ping was quite clear about the night he appeared at his door:
Two years ago, it was eleven o'clock in the evening, and the doorbell rang, and the fourteen-year-old niece Yili stood outside the door.
She wore a loose sports top covered with panties, smudged sneakers, and a heavy backpack, looking at herself with her crying red eyes.
Was he beaten by his dad again?
Yili shook his head: No, it's the prince this time.
Sheng Ping sighed and looked at the long legs again.
Come in first, how many days will you stay this time?
Yili's eyes were dazed, then he raised his head and said: I...I don't want to go back...
Master... He lowered his head and shouted.
The man she called the master was originally his uncle, and he looked at his niece.
As a result, you chose to come back.The sound is smooth and thick.
He did not make a sound according to reason and lowered his head.
Why is it so night?The man asked.
Everyone... are at the party again.
It can be seen.The man looked at the fucked semen on her face and said in a voice that could not hear the emotion.
The man looked at her quietly and said: You are really knowing how to train boys more and more.
No... Yili lowered his head and whispered to deny it.
The man gently moved away her front hair and saw clearly the face covered with semen.
Look at you like this, your every move is like asking a man to invade you.
Silently as reasoned.
(Do you still tease me before entering the house?) She thought to herself.
This is the situation you have created. If boys get into trouble, are discovered by their family or teachers, or even go to jail, it is your responsibility. Do you understand?
This man's words are deeply imprinted on the pain of his body.
As a matter of reason, even though she didn't think that she was a slave in the class, it was completely her fault. She felt that the master said this in order to embarrass her and let her take the initiative to be in the position of a sex slave, so she still nodded.
Why did he become the sex slave of the whole class?
Yili has forgotten the reason, and the memory is not vague, but is placed in a station where the train will not stop. Every time I want to get off the train and see what it is, the train will hurry past the outside of the station.
As for the reason, I vaguely felt that the reason why I kept standing was probably because I was afraid of the memories hidden there.If memory proves that what the master said is true, then the humiliation will definitely become unbearable.
I will take good care of them and prevent them from causing trouble.
The man said: Very good, so give me clothes, you have to reflect on it.
What?
Take off the clothes.
According to reason, my heart was more intriguing. The master did not let her enter the house. The master asked her to reflect on her, but she did not explain what she reflected on.Take off your clothes and someone may see them at any time behind you.
Her dusty barefoot stomped together, her toes tightly clamped together.
As for the reason...please ask the master... As for the reason... As for the reason... I am already very tired... I just asked As for the party...
Take off.The man said a desperate word without hesitation without any pity.
Yili bit her lip and unbuttoned the rest of her white shirt. The clothes were made a little hard by the dry semen. The buttons of the skirt were loosened and the skirt drooped to her ankle. She took it off with her hands.
The air around suddenly became very cold. As a result, the closed doors behind him were like beasts hiding their eyes. Are they awake or asleep?
I don't know it, but they seem to be able to see it at any time.
The man took the clothes and quickly put them into the space behind the door.
You must understand that if a boy plays more, it does not mean that I have less time.Originally, I would have trained you for three hours tonight, and I could still do it after the gang rape party, but I didn't expect you to return so night.
Yili left a tear of grievance and said: Yili really wants to come back soon... But Yili didn't expect that after the gang rape... they still asked Yili...
It is hard to say, how can boys lock up all the cleaning supplies in the school? They should clean the classroom with their mouths according to the rules.
It’s not that she doesn’t want her master to know, but that the incident was so painful that she was speechless.
The man said: It doesn't matter, you owe me three hours of training time, I need you to reflect on it for three hours, that's all.
After saying that, the door closed and left Yili in the 30th floor corridor that was cold late at night.
As for the reason, she stood coldly in front of the closed door, and she could no longer suppress it and cried silently.
My body could no longer stop trembling and my breathing became rapid.
She suddenly envied the homeless people sleeping in front of the iron gate of the store, at least they had clothes and quilts.
The master asked her to reflect and was not allowed to enter the home until the end.
The door opened again, and a glimmer of hope ignited according to the truth, and the master might change his mind.
Kat~
A red diary with a chain pattern was thrown out, and a black atomic pen.
The master said: Your diary.
Bang!
The door closed again.
Understand the truth, she understood what this meant. The master had to write a diary every day to record what happened that day. Her master threw the diary out to her to record what happened today.
Her master learned through her diary what happened to her on campus, and she had to record everything carefully.
naked and picked up the diary and black atomic pen and walked towards the back stairs.
Yili is too familiar with the place he needs to go when he is kicked out of the house, which is the garbage room on this floor.
The guests will wrap the garbage in black garbage bags after dinner and throw it into the large basket of the garbage room. The cleaning staff will clean it up once at 10:00 am the next morning and at 5:00 pm.
It is basically safe to stay there before 10 a.m.
It is now 2:30 in the middle of the night. If you kneel for three hours, you will have to kneel until 5:30 in the middle of the morning. To some extent, it is safe. However, it is difficult to get rid of the cold at 4:00 in the morning, especially on the 30th floor, which is particularly cold at night. As a rule, you have to go through that time naked.
As long as the owner says to reflect, he must stay in the garbage room according to reason.
Two years ago, she was punished to stand for ten minutes, which made Yili cry loudly; the second time, Yuyi thought it was only punished to stand for ten minutes, but the owner asked her to stay for a whole hour. When she found that the time for standing was far longer than she thought, she burst into tears unconsciously.
Now, the humiliation I usually suffer is far more serious than being punished to stand in a garbage room, but nothing is more likely to make you cry than standing in a garbage room. Perhaps this garbage room is deeply linked to crying.
(Why are you so easily injured?)
After entering the garbage room, I closed the small door. The pain I suffered in my body over two years immediately overlapped in this small space. I could not control the body that could reflexively evoke memories: the feeling of slapping on the face, the feeling of a rattan, and the scene of squatting in the garbage room to do homework...
Memories of throwing away your favorite doll here...?
A stir in the stomach.
(Xiao Na is no longer here)
She tried to convince herself with reason not to pray in the trash can that the doll would appear again.
She stepped barefoot on the dusty floor, facing the wall, and kneeled down.
She wants to face the wall until the master forgives her.
As a result, you chose to come back.This sarcastic speech echoed in my mind again.
Yes, it was up to me to go home by reason.
To be precise, going back to this home is more unwilling to go to your original parents than being a sex slave in this home.
She opened the red diary with the chain pattern and began to write down what happened today, by class…
To the gang rape party after class, to the malicious intentions set up afterwards...
She has some places to write down her mood, but some places don’t.
When Yili searched the whole school without finding any tissue or rag, Yili's heart was very serious. I really felt stupid. They might just watch me running around in the dark, and then cry in despair, and I really ran until I cried, which was exactly what the boys expected.However, you cannot place the classroom according to reason, and the teacher will be in trouble if he finds it. Remember the owner's words and protect the boys according to reason. You cannot cause trouble because of your dereliction of duty.
The reason is written very carefully. Anyway, you have to kneel for three hours. You don’t have to hurry up and write slowly.
A diary is a very good tool to organize the day. Write every stroke according to reason, and it is indeed reflecting on what can be done better in the past day.
If you need to reflect on how you can do better today, you should use your tongue to clean up semen from the beginning, right?I don't even have to look at the first bathroom.Sex slaves should only use their tongues to clean the dirt. If they forget their identity according to reason, they will want to clean it with water and rags. If they want to come back, they will also ask for it according to reason.
While writing the lower body, honey juice oozed out, and the honey juice dripped on the dusty concrete.
Before she knew it, she added rigor to herself. She had to use her tongue to clean semen in the future. She wrote it herself, which was a little guilty and a little regretful, but deleting it with an atomic pen would seem dishonest, so forget it, maybe as the master said, she liked the feeling of being bullied and trained.
It was five or half past the morning and the owner opened the door to the garbage room.
Stand up.
As he did as expected, the man looked at her, his knees were so red and swollen that it seemed to be bleeding.
The man said nothing. After picking up the diary, he closed the door again and disappeared behind it.
Yili knew that the master went to read her diary, but... after fifteen minutes, the master did not show up...
Being scared as reasonably.
(Don't the master go to school for himself?)
(Did you do something wrong? Is the master unhappy with my performance yesterday after reading the diary?)
(If a neighbor who got up early suddenly ran to the garbage room, what would you do if he saw a naked girl kneeling?)
All kinds of terrible thoughts surged up, and according to reason, it was indeed showing Sheng Ping the evidence of reflection. The purple color on his knees should be very obvious.
Did you understand it wrong?
Haven't you reflected enough?
Yi Li wondered if he should kneel on the trunk of the garbage door and press his knees on the corner of the stone, or should he kneel in the garbage can and soak his body in the soup and leftovers after dinner by his neighbor?
As a result, the idea only emerged for three minutes. The man walked in again. He turned out to be just going to get the collar and chain. The owner was not dissatisfied with her reflection: Go in and take a shower, pack your schoolbag and go to school.
The owner put a collar on her, then buckled the chain and pulled her home.
Finally, she was allowed to enter the house. The master asked her to drink a large glass of water and led her into the bathroom. While washing away the fatigue of her body with a shower, she thrust her with a sexually energetic penis.
The shower I have been looking forward to for a long time, but I don’t even feel like a rest or a private space.
The owner took the penis-shaped soap and handed it to Yili:?Clean the hole carefully and clean the front and back.
He looked at the soap. The soap was caused by the appearance of the dildo, covered with protruding small thorns. Since the owner asked this, she had to accept it.
Yuli resisted the embarrassment and took it. The thorny penis soap had become wet and slippery because it was dipped in water. She had to hold it with both hands so that her hands would not slip.
She opened her legs, squatted on the bathtub floor, then inserted it into the front hole of her, rubbing up and down to clean it.
While watching her thrust up and down with her penis soap, the master adjusted the shower into a strong and tiny column of water, constantly shooting water on her body.
Give me a blowjob while cleaning.The man ordered.
Yes...yes...master.
Yili's painful face twisted in a strange direction, and she still couldn't overcome the feeling of vomiting.
She was ready to accept the palm that stretched over and pulled up her hair in a squat position with her hair open. Then she opened her mouth slightly and let the palm that twitched her hair put her mouth on her penis.
Um...um...um...um...um...um
Just putting the penis in the mouth, it was already a gagging reaction.
But she forced herself to endure the reaction, but the more she was worried about the vomiting, the more she was afraid of what would happen next.But that fear made the vomiting feel stronger and stronger.
Unexpectedly, the master's penis was thrusting in his mouth, and he also knew the weakness of the reason and did not poke the glans deep.
The man looked down at the beautiful girl who was swallowing her penis. Her aggrieved expression was really lovely. Even if she was thrust so rudely, her hands did not forget to use penis soap to clean her vagina. Looking at this scene, the man couldn't help but want to bully her more.
His hand was pressed, and his glans pushed to the depths of his throat...
Vomiting Vomiting Vomiting Vomiting Vomiting Vomiting Vomiting Vomiting Vomiting Vomiting Vomiting Vomiting Vomiting Vomiting Vomiting Vomiting Vomiting Vomiting Vomiting Vomiting Vomiting Vomiting Vomiting Vomiting Vomiting Vomiting Vomiting Vomiting Vomiting Vomiting Vomiting Vomit
Yili couldn't help but vomit, but she didn't eat anything all night, and all she vomited was just white foam. I don't know if it was gastric juice or the semen she ate last night.
The thrusting did not stop. The man continued to thrust while enjoying her gagging massage.
Even so, Yili's hands still obediently grabbed the penis soap and began to clean her back hole.
The man grabbed her head and pressed it down his lower abdomen, and a large amount of white liquid fell deep into his throat.
The man was satisfied, he stopped the shower water and took a step back to see what was right.
Yuli still maintained the posture of squatting down and opening his legs. He took the penis soap in the back and right, and washed his anus with his left hand and washed his penis soap in front. Blood was dripping from the strand. The extremely sensitive vaginal wall and anus were cut by the pointed branches on the penis soap. The rhythm of the thrusting did not stop. Yuli's hand kept pushing the soap up with the rhythm of the massage chair, and then waited for it to be pulled down naturally by gravity, and then held it up again.
As expected, cold water drips all over my body, and when I tremble, my chest and room are shaking very well.
Her master calculated that she would kneel from 2:30 in the morning to 5:30 in the morning, so that she could have an hour and a half to bathe Yili until 7:00.
In this half hour, I had to continue to thrust my penis with the penis with the penis. The spikes on the soap were ground until they disappeared. The water stopped and the sunlight from the window had become quite bright.
The master touched her head and she was startled by the sudden tenderness.
OK, you are very well-behaved and done a good job.Sheng Ping said in a low but gentle voice while touching his head.The man took out a few dog snacks from his pants pocket and raised his hand under her nose.
Sniffing snacks is a familiar fragrance. She ate the few pills like a Shiba Inu child who came from her owner.
The taste of dog snacks is like lunch meat, but it is not as salty as lunch meat. The texture is like hawthorn cakes. It has no temperature. To be honest, I don’t think it is particularly delicious, but its symbolic meaning is not comparable to other foods. It will only be taken out when the owner praises her. It will only be particularly gentle when the owner takes out the dog snacks.
Okay, hurry up and put on your school uniform and go to school.
Yili stood up and took the towel and wiped her body dry. The man also helped her blow her head with a blower.
Although she was still wearing a collar and a dog leash at this moment, the picture seemed to be combedding his pet's hair, but she didn't mind it. She closed her eyes and enjoyed the hot wind that flew across her face from time to time...
Sheng Ping was quite clear about the night he appeared at his door:
Two years ago, it was eleven o'clock in the evening, and the doorbell rang, and the fourteen-year-old niece Yili stood outside the door.
She wore a loose sports top covered with panties, smudged sneakers, and a heavy backpack, looking at herself with her crying red eyes.
Was he beaten by his dad again?
Yili shook his head: No, it's the prince this time.
Sheng Ping sighed and looked at the long legs again.
Come in first, how many days will you stay this time?
Yili's eyes were dazed, then he raised his head and said: I...I don't want to go back...
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