Suddenly, the sound of breaking through the air sounded, and the snake whip licked the tip of her buttocks hotly.
Compared with the loose whip, the single-tip long whip is indeed several levels higher than the power of sound effects to the pain index.
There is only one whip on the tip of the whip, which is the traditional whip. Before the whip falls on the skin, it will make a terrifying howling sound in the air.Moreover, those who have learned a little knowledge of physics know that the smaller the contact area between the whip tip and the skin, the greater the force under the same force, and the stronger the pain of the person being whipped.
AhAhAh!Master Liang Yun exclaimed out of shock, burst into tears, and was a little confused.
Chen Yang used at least 80% of his strength now.
This is not like the usual warm-up level Ah!
She had not recovered from the pain and shock caused by the starter's blow, and she had a few consecutive hits.
The snake whip was swung vigorously, bursting in the air, and making a crisp sound on the flesh.
Leave no room for anything, no ruthless face.
On Liang Yun's beautiful semi-round fragrant buttocks, many unkempt and slightly convex swollen marks suddenly appeared, trembling, pink and tender, making her thin waist and long legs clear and white.
Liang Yun couldn't help twisting her waist because of the pain and accidentally tilted her body.
A heavy whip fell down and was thrown near the spine without fat protection. A straight and neat whip mark immediately appeared on the skin, with bloodshots rising.
The whistling of the whip stopped.
Liang Yun didn't care about the pain on her back, so she stood up quickly and kept her posture.
Butt and waist, ten strokes.Chen Yang said, I will not change the landing point of the whip, but if you hide again, you will be able to hit wherever you go!
Smack
He whipped hard and landed on his waist.Liang Yun's body contracted hard, but she couldn't break free, and tears suddenly gushed out.
Smack
The second whip, right next to the first whip, moved neatly down an inch, connecting the red and swollen whip marks and connecting the pain.
Smack
The third whip maintains a fixed rhythm and the same force.
Liang Yun couldn't see Chen Yang's whip, and every time she heard the screams of the whip, she didn't know where she would suck her body after a few seconds.
These few seconds in the darkness are the longest waiting time.
Fourth, fifth, sixth whip...
The whip tip of the sheepskin is best at sharp kisses, and it swept across Liang Yun's waist, buttocks and thighs hard, like a stream of fire, licking every inch of her sensitive skin and igniting every burning air around her.
Liang Yun's wailing began to feel a little heart-wrenching, and her whole body was a little unsteady. Her arms were still handcuffed on the spreader, and she kept her body upright with the power of pulling up.
After the tenth stroke, Chen Yang stopped.
Ten bright red whip marks are arranged neatly, like gorgeous symbols left after a solemn ceremony.
Chen Yang came over, uncuffed Liang Yun's handcuffs, hugged her, whose legs were already weak, and walked towards the punishment table that was neither bed nor table.
Liang Yun's eyes were still covered, and she leaned her head against his chest sobbed.
Chen Yang placed her on the torture platform, leaned against the headboard, adjusted her seated position, and raised her hands apart.
The red thick cotton rope was around her wrist, tightened, and fixed it to the pre-made locking node on the wooden board.
Yingrun's legs were raised high, and the ankles of each foot were tied with cotton ropes, tied to the hands on both sides.
Liang Yun was folded up and became a capital V with a wide open portal.
Her straight calves were as white as jade, trembling slightly. The pleasure of shame made her skull roar. The heart of the flower exposed in front of Chen Yang was gurgling with warm currents. The two tender petals stretched open and closed, and the flower beads had sprouted and stood up.
The ambiguous body fluid flowed on the dark leather stool, making it look darker and darker.
This is a slaughter and the best position for her to witness the blame and humiliation with her own eyes.
Chen Yang liberated Liang Yun's eyes.
At first glance, she saw her body posture with original sin and no dignity, and Chen Yang was standing between her wide open legs.
Only two swollen buttocks were pressing on the torture platform. The exposure of the center of her legs made her unable to help but want to clamp her legs to protect herself, but the constraints of the rope made this idea impossible.
Liang Yun was wet with her eyes, and she looked at Chen Yang stretching out her hand and stroking the inner skin of her tenderest thigh.The flexible body with a font shape shows the pussy and anus without reservation.
Chen Yang suddenly raised his hand, slapped it on the root of Bai Shengsheng's legs, and then whipped the inside of the other leg with the back of his hand.
The knuckles of each section were pressed heavily with each stroke and embedded in the boneless tender flesh. In a few strokes, the roots of the two thighs were already bright red.
Does it hurt?Like it?Chen Yang asked questions on his own, but did not give Liang Yun a chance to answer.
She answered or not, what was the answer, and it would not change what he did to her now, nor what he was about to do to her.
Liang Yun’s only correct answer is to trust him devoutly, obey his orders, be controlled by him, release himself, and devote himself to himself.
Chen Yang is her master, and he can do whatever he wants to do to her.
He is also the only person here who is responsible for her, and he is responsible wholeheartedly, every inch of hair, every tear, every minute of safety, every minute of pleasure.
She is his own, and he protects her completely and thoroughly.
He understands what she wants; she gives what he wants.
Chen Yang looked at Liang Yun who was sobbing with tears, like a wounded deer, but her eyes were full of trust without hesitation.
The hunter's heart softened slightly, but quickly calmed down, and he took a bunch of crystal vines from the side.
Although the name is rattan, it is actually a very thin transparent soft rubber stick, the kind you often see in art supplies stores.
And it's not a single one, it's a bunch.
Chen Yang held the entire bunch of gelatinous rattans, and first slashed twice on the soles of the jade feet that Liang Yun had raised to the air, and saw her panic and begging for mercy.
Then, Chen Yang pinched Liang Yun's little toe, rubbed it, and swung the rattan on the soles of her feet.
Chen Yang: Speaking of soles of feet, bamboo plaques, pine long boards, and plum blossom skin patting are all very useful tools.
Liang Yun: You have to be more artistic when beating people. The master is really not inferior to others everywhere!
Chen Yang: Did you see it?Well, let’s play three groups today and use each tool.Technical name: Three friends in the Year Han!
Compared with the loose whip, the single-tip long whip is indeed several levels higher than the power of sound effects to the pain index.
There is only one whip on the tip of the whip, which is the traditional whip. Before the whip falls on the skin, it will make a terrifying howling sound in the air.Moreover, those who have learned a little knowledge of physics know that the smaller the contact area between the whip tip and the skin, the greater the force under the same force, and the stronger the pain of the person being whipped.
AhAhAh!Master Liang Yun exclaimed out of shock, burst into tears, and was a little confused.
Chen Yang used at least 80% of his strength now.
This is not like the usual warm-up level Ah!
She had not recovered from the pain and shock caused by the starter's blow, and she had a few consecutive hits.
The snake whip was swung vigorously, bursting in the air, and making a crisp sound on the flesh.
Leave no room for anything, no ruthless face.
On Liang Yun's beautiful semi-round fragrant buttocks, many unkempt and slightly convex swollen marks suddenly appeared, trembling, pink and tender, making her thin waist and long legs clear and white.
Liang Yun couldn't help twisting her waist because of the pain and accidentally tilted her body.
A heavy whip fell down and was thrown near the spine without fat protection. A straight and neat whip mark immediately appeared on the skin, with bloodshots rising.
The whistling of the whip stopped.
Liang Yun didn't care about the pain on her back, so she stood up quickly and kept her posture.
Butt and waist, ten strokes.Chen Yang said, I will not change the landing point of the whip, but if you hide again, you will be able to hit wherever you go!
Smack
He whipped hard and landed on his waist.Liang Yun's body contracted hard, but she couldn't break free, and tears suddenly gushed out.
Smack
The second whip, right next to the first whip, moved neatly down an inch, connecting the red and swollen whip marks and connecting the pain.
Smack
The third whip maintains a fixed rhythm and the same force.
Liang Yun couldn't see Chen Yang's whip, and every time she heard the screams of the whip, she didn't know where she would suck her body after a few seconds.
These few seconds in the darkness are the longest waiting time.
Fourth, fifth, sixth whip...
The whip tip of the sheepskin is best at sharp kisses, and it swept across Liang Yun's waist, buttocks and thighs hard, like a stream of fire, licking every inch of her sensitive skin and igniting every burning air around her.
Liang Yun's wailing began to feel a little heart-wrenching, and her whole body was a little unsteady. Her arms were still handcuffed on the spreader, and she kept her body upright with the power of pulling up.
After the tenth stroke, Chen Yang stopped.
Ten bright red whip marks are arranged neatly, like gorgeous symbols left after a solemn ceremony.
Chen Yang came over, uncuffed Liang Yun's handcuffs, hugged her, whose legs were already weak, and walked towards the punishment table that was neither bed nor table.
Liang Yun's eyes were still covered, and she leaned her head against his chest sobbed.
Chen Yang placed her on the torture platform, leaned against the headboard, adjusted her seated position, and raised her hands apart.
The red thick cotton rope was around her wrist, tightened, and fixed it to the pre-made locking node on the wooden board.
Yingrun's legs were raised high, and the ankles of each foot were tied with cotton ropes, tied to the hands on both sides.
Liang Yun was folded up and became a capital V with a wide open portal.
Her straight calves were as white as jade, trembling slightly. The pleasure of shame made her skull roar. The heart of the flower exposed in front of Chen Yang was gurgling with warm currents. The two tender petals stretched open and closed, and the flower beads had sprouted and stood up.
The ambiguous body fluid flowed on the dark leather stool, making it look darker and darker.
This is a slaughter and the best position for her to witness the blame and humiliation with her own eyes.
Chen Yang liberated Liang Yun's eyes.
At first glance, she saw her body posture with original sin and no dignity, and Chen Yang was standing between her wide open legs.
Only two swollen buttocks were pressing on the torture platform. The exposure of the center of her legs made her unable to help but want to clamp her legs to protect herself, but the constraints of the rope made this idea impossible.
Liang Yun was wet with her eyes, and she looked at Chen Yang stretching out her hand and stroking the inner skin of her tenderest thigh.The flexible body with a font shape shows the pussy and anus without reservation.
Chen Yang suddenly raised his hand, slapped it on the root of Bai Shengsheng's legs, and then whipped the inside of the other leg with the back of his hand.
The knuckles of each section were pressed heavily with each stroke and embedded in the boneless tender flesh. In a few strokes, the roots of the two thighs were already bright red.
Does it hurt?Like it?Chen Yang asked questions on his own, but did not give Liang Yun a chance to answer.
She answered or not, what was the answer, and it would not change what he did to her now, nor what he was about to do to her.
Liang Yun’s only correct answer is to trust him devoutly, obey his orders, be controlled by him, release himself, and devote himself to himself.
Chen Yang is her master, and he can do whatever he wants to do to her.
He is also the only person here who is responsible for her, and he is responsible wholeheartedly, every inch of hair, every tear, every minute of safety, every minute of pleasure.
She is his own, and he protects her completely and thoroughly.
He understands what she wants; she gives what he wants.
Chen Yang looked at Liang Yun who was sobbing with tears, like a wounded deer, but her eyes were full of trust without hesitation.
The hunter's heart softened slightly, but quickly calmed down, and he took a bunch of crystal vines from the side.
Although the name is rattan, it is actually a very thin transparent soft rubber stick, the kind you often see in art supplies stores.
And it's not a single one, it's a bunch.
Chen Yang held the entire bunch of gelatinous rattans, and first slashed twice on the soles of the jade feet that Liang Yun had raised to the air, and saw her panic and begging for mercy.
Then, Chen Yang pinched Liang Yun's little toe, rubbed it, and swung the rattan on the soles of her feet.
Chen Yang: Speaking of soles of feet, bamboo plaques, pine long boards, and plum blossom skin patting are all very useful tools.
Liang Yun: You have to be more artistic when beating people. The master is really not inferior to others everywhere!
Chen Yang: Did you see it?Well, let’s play three groups today and use each tool.Technical name: Three friends in the Year Han!
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