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Chapter 6: I was forced to use a massage stick for five hours

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Si Ye's elegance and calmness were gone, and she was panting and desperately sent it to death. She was so strong that she wanted to pierce the little Lang's hole in the climax. She had muscles bulging in her abdomen, and then the thick pubic hair in the triangle area was stretched out from the thick pubic hair, and it was deeply inserted into the tight corridor, and she gained endless pleasure from the woman under her.

Don't you like to write this most in your book? A delicate woman was fucked to death by men and climaxed, and she could write any strange posture. The veins of the hot flesh column bulged, making the delicate corridor tremble. The temperature was getting higher and higher in the constant friction, as if she wanted to melt her.

Actually, it’s just you fantasizing about being fucked by a man? I’m so rough that I’m fucking you so hard as you wrote. Isn’t it what you want the most?

The pussy that had just passed the climax continued to bear the man's hot invasion. Yuna had been fucked to the point of being fucked and lost consciousness. Her mouth was slightly opened, and the saliva flowed out of the corners of her lips pulled out of thin threads. As the editor played with the editor, she had lost control of her body and was completely controlled by the man. She was only relying on the extremely thick and hard cock under his crotch. If she wanted to have her, she would die.

The pussy was so soft and hot that it was more convenient for men to fuck her. Si also saw that the little author had been almost fucked by him, but he did not achieve his goal of punishment at all. She was so happy that she had been constantly climaxing, so she pulled out her cock that had not yet ejaculated and restrained herself with self-control that was beyond ordinary people's imagination.

After Si Ye retreated, he collapsed on the table, his legs were in a big way, completely exposing the small tender pussy in the middle, and the big cock fucked it out of the pink hole, slowly squirming. The white juice of the pounded inside flowed out through the hole, and a large pool of accumulated on the table, looking very pity-like.

Unfortunately, he couldn't get a clue at all. He dragged the person down from the table roughly. The white turbidity flowing out of his pussy touched Yuna's body, and white marks were also hung on his long black hair. She hugged her so beautiful that she walked to a chair. Seeing this strange-shaped chair, Yuna, who had no strength, struggled.

No... I'll write the article right away... Don't use this chair... I will never dare again... She looked at Si Ye with a pleading look, and she really couldn't stand the punishment of the chair anymore

This chair is specially customized by the magazine and is given to the most popular writers every year. It is said to be a reward, but it is actually to facilitate the manuscript and a gift that cannot be rejected. Yuna just received this chair last year.

The chair does not have much function, but a very simple electric penis is erected in the middle. There are buttons on the ankle. Because it is prepared for the author, the hands are not bound. The biggest feature is the timing function. As long as the button on the ankle is pressed, there is no room for recovery after setting the time. It must be stopped until the time is up.

Si Ye put Yuna on the chair, reached out and pulled open the pussy that had been fucked by him, and sat upright. The entire penis on the chair was swallowed smoothly, which reminded Yuna of the last time she used this chair, and was ordered by this cruel man for five hours, and then left, leaving her alone on the chair and was fucked by the electric massager, crying and screaming.

For five hours, she was the only one at home, and her pussy was fucked by a stuffed massager for a while. She would not stop whether she had an orgasm or incontinence. The vaginal fluid flowed all over the ground. She fainted and was woken up, and she kept repeating and constantly. Her moans and crying alone echoed in the empty room, but no one responded.

Five hours later, she had already lost consciousness. Her pussy was fucked so hard that it could not be closed. She couldn't even get out of bed. It took several days to recover.

Since then, she has left a shadow on the chair. If the magazine had not forced it to not be thrown away, she would have thrown it away long ago. Now that this man has put it on it, she can almost foresee her pity future.