On August 10, under martial law at Feng Huáng Building, whether those who deliver lunch boxes or those who report to death, they are prohibited from entering and leaving. The security guards still do not know that Director Li, who is famous in Yincheng, has been inexplicably poisoned in the secretary's office.
Guize sat on Director Li's fat body with a gloomy face. Secretary Zhen knelt on the side with a complicated mood. His face was scattered all over the ground. The letters that Secretary Zhen received in the past few days. Guize was fiddling with a bottle of exquisite perfume in his hand.
The two of them neither spoke nor moved, as if there were three corpses in the room. The guards outside the door just calmly held the door. They didn't care about Guize's family affairs at all.
After a long time, Guize sighed lightly. It turned out that Director Li became my brother who survived his life. The woman I trust the most is the one who wants to kill me the most. Zhen Ruoshui, do you think this matter is interesting or not
Zhen Ruoshui disobeyed Guize for the first time. She stood up and came to Guize neatly. She slapped her face on Guize’s face. Is the scene she wrote and acted in self-written and self-acted? Boss Gui! I could have been a mistress for that bastard Wang Li, but then became a prisoner, a sex slave, and a secretary of the Feng Huáng Building who called the wind and rain. And that damn drug addiction. Who do you think these are all thanks to? I am a bitch. You can play with my body, but you can’t play with my heart!
She raised her hand again, and crystal tears slowly flowed along her jade-made cheeks. Guize did not stop her. He turned his face and said, "Then tell me, how can I get you, other than that, how can I get you."
Zhen Ruoshui finally put down his raised hands and cried...
Guize walked out of the room quietly and ordered the guard at the door. The body was dragged to the freezer room. The woman sent it to the teacher No. 5014 and told him that I wanted to train a personal bitch, which must be completed within a week.
On August 11, the teacher of the 5014 was sitting on the back of a woman kneeling naked. He was holding a whip with multiple forks in his hand, and occasionally whipped the woman panting, sometimes on her back, sometimes on her hips, and sometimes on her thighs. The woman crawled forward with difficulty under the whip. A imitation dog tail was inserted in her anus. The outside end was the shape of a soft dog tail, and the inside was a jagged pig bristle, which was inserted into the inside. The strong texture like a thick brush became more intense with the woman's crawling step by step. She blushed in humiliation and did not dare to slow down the speed of crawling at all, because slowing down meant more whipping and prolonging the crawling time. The male teacher of medium-sized body sat coldly on her back, whipping her from time to time, insulting her, and giving her more humiliating orders.
On August 12, Director Li's substitute, a tragic death row prisoner, died in Director Li's office. Unlike the bloody past, he was poisoned, without a knife inserted into the wall, and without a provocative declaration. The Red Sword Heroine just left a corpse without knowing it. The guard regiment had no casualties. It was not even in the evening that the substitute behind him was dead.
Teacher No. 5014, with his tired face, stood in the corner of the classroom, quietly raised the whip in his hand. In the corner, there was a woman kneeling on one knee and holding a pink leg on the side, aiming at a narrow bottle with her lower body. She blushed in humiliation, but she couldn't pee for a long time. The teacher was whipping the heavy whip tiredly, whipping and scolding. Do you even need me to teach you how to pee so many times? Are you still a secretary? Tell you that no one has been sent to me, and only dogs have left me. If I don't urinate this time, I will change the smaller bottle mouth for you, don't feel uncomfortable.
The woman trembled and released the steaming urine, carefully aiming at the bottle mouth that was only two fingers wide. Although most of it urinated, the woman's urine always splashed everywhere. Finally, there was a small puddle on the ground. The woman raised her head humiliatedly and begged, "Please give me an injection, I haven't had an injection in two days."
The teacher kicked her viciously. Slutty bitch, when is it your turn to instruct me? I will lick the urine on the ground and say something else.
The woman endured a wave of violent drug addiction reactions, and licked the warm urine on the ground while crying. Her whole body was numb and itchy, and itchy when she touched it. Because Guize had been giving her enough medicine, she had not even had a drug addiction attack. Today is the first time she knew how vicious this drug was injected a long time ago. The teacher joked that this pain was the taste of betrayal. She felt that her whole body was covered with steel needles, and the fat in her breasts seemed to be burning. The irregular spasms of the vagina and uterus made her thighs twitch. She couldn't stand it anymore. The woman's body suddenly lost support and overturned the urinary that had just been filled. She fell to the ground, tearing the collar around her neck, clamping her legs, twisting her body regardless of the friction of the hard hair in her anus, and cried in despair.
What responded to her was not gentle comfort, but a strong whip and even more tyrannical punishment...
On August 13, Guize's eyes were swollen. His thoughts and recent frequent failures made him feel overwhelmed. Secretary Zhen's betrayal and Director Li's death undoubtedly made the current situation worse.
Guize pressed the cigarette that had just been lit out, picked up the crystal ashtray on the table and threw it at the spotless floor-to-ceiling window. The crackling sound of glass shattered was mixed with a dull sound of closing the door. The office was empty, leaving only broken glass and a smoke that had been slammed.
This day is a festival for the scavengers in Luoyincheng. Because some people say that as long as there are people who can turn to bloody menstrual belts in the garbage dump and provide accurate locations, they can get a considerable number of rewards. So today is a crazy day. All the ragged beggars and scavengers run around the garbage cans in the streets and alleys, and even the corners of the parks and slums are covered with maggots. The beggars hold the begging bowls, flip through the garbage dump, and shout at passers-by who throw coins into their bowls. Looking carefully, there are even elegant white-collar workers and industrial paint-covered workers mixed in the crowd searching.
Room 5014 of Feng Huáng Building, the female dog collapsed to the ground, spread her legs apart, letting the muddy saliva and slippery vaginal fluid flow on her face and crotch. More than a dozen security guards in Feng Huáng Building surrounded the poor woman in a lewd manner. One of the men pinched her nipples and pulled her upwards, and said fiercely, just because you, a stinky bitch whore who is fake, I just stole the boss and ordered change to fuck the woman. You made me descend from the guard captain to the guard dog.
A man next to him also kicked the woman's ribs and said in a word, "That's right, we brothers have made such a mistake, you will add fuel to our qigong. Today is fine, let's see who will support you, and see how you will mess with us no matter how you mess with us haha. After that, he lifted up the bitch, which was broken all over and inserted his penis. The men around him also burst into laughter and surrounded him, clamping the woman with her cock like a cake. They changed all kinds of strange positions, and from time to time they squeezed the woman's blue and swollen sensitive belt, allowing her to scream weakly and beg for mercy sadly.
The teacher of the No. 5014 leisurely lit the banknotes in his hand. This was what the guards secretly stuffed to him just now, as an exception to allow them to play with this bitch.
When these petty men ejaculated their increasingly thinning semen, the teacher pushed open the closed door and the boss was coming back soon. He quickly packed up.
They immediately changed their faces and put on their pants in panic, not caring about wiping away the dripping semen mixed with the dripping vaginal fluid. The teacher calmly closed the door. What's the matter! Put the bitch on the dog rack, come and help me pierce the belt belt and the slave seal
The men were completely stunned because they had not yet understood which of these things in the room was a dog-like air, and the teacher pushed a man standing in the corner.
Forget it, you fold her limbs and use the restraint tools over there to tie them up. I'll adjust the spacing of the shelves
Although men inexplicably adjust what the teacher said, they can still fold their hands and feet.
So they used the restraint tools designated by the teacher to fold the woman's upper arms and calf and wrap them tightly in circles. Only then did they find that the bitch with the folded limbs was more like a bitch. The teacher arranged four half-person-high iron rods. The top of the iron rod was welded to a semi-circular arc base, and the bottom was a caliper that could adjust the spacing of the iron rods. The men looked at the pair of parallel bars without iron bars in confusion. The teacher impatiently ordered to lift the dog and put it on it.
The men then discovered the fun of this rack. After the woman's limbs were tightly folded and wrapped around her, her knees and elbows were stuck in the arc at the top of the iron rod. In order to maintain balance, she spread her thighs and threw out her breasts, and raised her head and hummed with difficulty. The men saw this scene and became harder again. They couldn't help but touch the woman's uncovered and dodged mons pubis. Sure enough, she just trembled slightly and tried to maintain balance motionlessly. Following the woman's neck that was difficult to lift, vertically hung a pair of delicate breasts. It looked more pointed and more attractive than when standing upright and lying on her back. The contour of the nipples was also pointed. The most seductive thing is that now this body only trembles and wails, and can't even dodge.
The men kneaded their bodies that had just kicked and beaten. Now she was trembling and moaning waiting for the beginning of her miserable fate. The teacher took the thick steel needle that had just been burned red from the charcoal fire, squatted under the iron frame, stretched her nipples, and pierced the delicate piece of meat hard.
Guize sat on Director Li's fat body with a gloomy face. Secretary Zhen knelt on the side with a complicated mood. His face was scattered all over the ground. The letters that Secretary Zhen received in the past few days. Guize was fiddling with a bottle of exquisite perfume in his hand.
The two of them neither spoke nor moved, as if there were three corpses in the room. The guards outside the door just calmly held the door. They didn't care about Guize's family affairs at all.
After a long time, Guize sighed lightly. It turned out that Director Li became my brother who survived his life. The woman I trust the most is the one who wants to kill me the most. Zhen Ruoshui, do you think this matter is interesting or not
Zhen Ruoshui disobeyed Guize for the first time. She stood up and came to Guize neatly. She slapped her face on Guize’s face. Is the scene she wrote and acted in self-written and self-acted? Boss Gui! I could have been a mistress for that bastard Wang Li, but then became a prisoner, a sex slave, and a secretary of the Feng Huáng Building who called the wind and rain. And that damn drug addiction. Who do you think these are all thanks to? I am a bitch. You can play with my body, but you can’t play with my heart!
She raised her hand again, and crystal tears slowly flowed along her jade-made cheeks. Guize did not stop her. He turned his face and said, "Then tell me, how can I get you, other than that, how can I get you."
Zhen Ruoshui finally put down his raised hands and cried...
Guize walked out of the room quietly and ordered the guard at the door. The body was dragged to the freezer room. The woman sent it to the teacher No. 5014 and told him that I wanted to train a personal bitch, which must be completed within a week.
On August 11, the teacher of the 5014 was sitting on the back of a woman kneeling naked. He was holding a whip with multiple forks in his hand, and occasionally whipped the woman panting, sometimes on her back, sometimes on her hips, and sometimes on her thighs. The woman crawled forward with difficulty under the whip. A imitation dog tail was inserted in her anus. The outside end was the shape of a soft dog tail, and the inside was a jagged pig bristle, which was inserted into the inside. The strong texture like a thick brush became more intense with the woman's crawling step by step. She blushed in humiliation and did not dare to slow down the speed of crawling at all, because slowing down meant more whipping and prolonging the crawling time. The male teacher of medium-sized body sat coldly on her back, whipping her from time to time, insulting her, and giving her more humiliating orders.
On August 12, Director Li's substitute, a tragic death row prisoner, died in Director Li's office. Unlike the bloody past, he was poisoned, without a knife inserted into the wall, and without a provocative declaration. The Red Sword Heroine just left a corpse without knowing it. The guard regiment had no casualties. It was not even in the evening that the substitute behind him was dead.
Teacher No. 5014, with his tired face, stood in the corner of the classroom, quietly raised the whip in his hand. In the corner, there was a woman kneeling on one knee and holding a pink leg on the side, aiming at a narrow bottle with her lower body. She blushed in humiliation, but she couldn't pee for a long time. The teacher was whipping the heavy whip tiredly, whipping and scolding. Do you even need me to teach you how to pee so many times? Are you still a secretary? Tell you that no one has been sent to me, and only dogs have left me. If I don't urinate this time, I will change the smaller bottle mouth for you, don't feel uncomfortable.
The woman trembled and released the steaming urine, carefully aiming at the bottle mouth that was only two fingers wide. Although most of it urinated, the woman's urine always splashed everywhere. Finally, there was a small puddle on the ground. The woman raised her head humiliatedly and begged, "Please give me an injection, I haven't had an injection in two days."
The teacher kicked her viciously. Slutty bitch, when is it your turn to instruct me? I will lick the urine on the ground and say something else.
The woman endured a wave of violent drug addiction reactions, and licked the warm urine on the ground while crying. Her whole body was numb and itchy, and itchy when she touched it. Because Guize had been giving her enough medicine, she had not even had a drug addiction attack. Today is the first time she knew how vicious this drug was injected a long time ago. The teacher joked that this pain was the taste of betrayal. She felt that her whole body was covered with steel needles, and the fat in her breasts seemed to be burning. The irregular spasms of the vagina and uterus made her thighs twitch. She couldn't stand it anymore. The woman's body suddenly lost support and overturned the urinary that had just been filled. She fell to the ground, tearing the collar around her neck, clamping her legs, twisting her body regardless of the friction of the hard hair in her anus, and cried in despair.
What responded to her was not gentle comfort, but a strong whip and even more tyrannical punishment...
On August 13, Guize's eyes were swollen. His thoughts and recent frequent failures made him feel overwhelmed. Secretary Zhen's betrayal and Director Li's death undoubtedly made the current situation worse.
Guize pressed the cigarette that had just been lit out, picked up the crystal ashtray on the table and threw it at the spotless floor-to-ceiling window. The crackling sound of glass shattered was mixed with a dull sound of closing the door. The office was empty, leaving only broken glass and a smoke that had been slammed.
This day is a festival for the scavengers in Luoyincheng. Because some people say that as long as there are people who can turn to bloody menstrual belts in the garbage dump and provide accurate locations, they can get a considerable number of rewards. So today is a crazy day. All the ragged beggars and scavengers run around the garbage cans in the streets and alleys, and even the corners of the parks and slums are covered with maggots. The beggars hold the begging bowls, flip through the garbage dump, and shout at passers-by who throw coins into their bowls. Looking carefully, there are even elegant white-collar workers and industrial paint-covered workers mixed in the crowd searching.
Room 5014 of Feng Huáng Building, the female dog collapsed to the ground, spread her legs apart, letting the muddy saliva and slippery vaginal fluid flow on her face and crotch. More than a dozen security guards in Feng Huáng Building surrounded the poor woman in a lewd manner. One of the men pinched her nipples and pulled her upwards, and said fiercely, just because you, a stinky bitch whore who is fake, I just stole the boss and ordered change to fuck the woman. You made me descend from the guard captain to the guard dog.
A man next to him also kicked the woman's ribs and said in a word, "That's right, we brothers have made such a mistake, you will add fuel to our qigong. Today is fine, let's see who will support you, and see how you will mess with us no matter how you mess with us haha. After that, he lifted up the bitch, which was broken all over and inserted his penis. The men around him also burst into laughter and surrounded him, clamping the woman with her cock like a cake. They changed all kinds of strange positions, and from time to time they squeezed the woman's blue and swollen sensitive belt, allowing her to scream weakly and beg for mercy sadly.
The teacher of the No. 5014 leisurely lit the banknotes in his hand. This was what the guards secretly stuffed to him just now, as an exception to allow them to play with this bitch.
When these petty men ejaculated their increasingly thinning semen, the teacher pushed open the closed door and the boss was coming back soon. He quickly packed up.
They immediately changed their faces and put on their pants in panic, not caring about wiping away the dripping semen mixed with the dripping vaginal fluid. The teacher calmly closed the door. What's the matter! Put the bitch on the dog rack, come and help me pierce the belt belt and the slave seal
The men were completely stunned because they had not yet understood which of these things in the room was a dog-like air, and the teacher pushed a man standing in the corner.
Forget it, you fold her limbs and use the restraint tools over there to tie them up. I'll adjust the spacing of the shelves
Although men inexplicably adjust what the teacher said, they can still fold their hands and feet.
So they used the restraint tools designated by the teacher to fold the woman's upper arms and calf and wrap them tightly in circles. Only then did they find that the bitch with the folded limbs was more like a bitch. The teacher arranged four half-person-high iron rods. The top of the iron rod was welded to a semi-circular arc base, and the bottom was a caliper that could adjust the spacing of the iron rods. The men looked at the pair of parallel bars without iron bars in confusion. The teacher impatiently ordered to lift the dog and put it on it.
The men then discovered the fun of this rack. After the woman's limbs were tightly folded and wrapped around her, her knees and elbows were stuck in the arc at the top of the iron rod. In order to maintain balance, she spread her thighs and threw out her breasts, and raised her head and hummed with difficulty. The men saw this scene and became harder again. They couldn't help but touch the woman's uncovered and dodged mons pubis. Sure enough, she just trembled slightly and tried to maintain balance motionlessly. Following the woman's neck that was difficult to lift, vertically hung a pair of delicate breasts. It looked more pointed and more attractive than when standing upright and lying on her back. The contour of the nipples was also pointed. The most seductive thing is that now this body only trembles and wails, and can't even dodge.
The men kneaded their bodies that had just kicked and beaten. Now she was trembling and moaning waiting for the beginning of her miserable fate. The teacher took the thick steel needle that had just been burned red from the charcoal fire, squatted under the iron frame, stretched her nipples, and pierced the delicate piece of meat hard.
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