pig iron

Some people say, go where you get along with who you are.The people around you are elegant, take him to a western restaurant; the literary and fresh, go to a coffee shop; the naive and immature students use books in the library to make love to each other; open and enthusiastic, take him to nightclubs to nightclubs.

Where Mu Chuan takes Zi'an depends on Zi'an's identity and Mu Chuan's preferences.

A high-end clubhouse with a secluded location and a low-key appearance.

Passing through the mountains and fences, you can see the true face of Lushan Mountain only through the courtyard.

The staff smiled kindly, swiped the card that Mu Chuan took out, and asked about Mu Chuan's needs.

"Male, a little younger, Bai." The staff nodded. Boss Mu knew his preferences without asking.Last time the manager was self-defeating and sent a child in, watery, soft, white and tender, which made Boss Mu furious.Just remove the manager.

Later everyone figured out that the things Mr. Mu likes are very simple, clean, disease-free, white, and free from injuries.There is no need to say much for those who are easy to serve, but it will be troublesome if it is too grand.

Mu Chuan paused for a moment.

"No rings on your body, no tattoos."

Playing the rhythm of two slaves, upon hearing this, Zian's palms were sweating, and he couldn't help lighting himself up.

Mu Chuan is a frequent visitor here, and has his fixed room.

He sat on the sofa, and Zi An stood beside him.Mu Chuan stretched out his arm and took Zian's hand.Rubbing and turning the thumb inside, it felt like the palm was cold and full of cold sweat.I couldn't help laughing: "What are you afraid of? I've said it all, taking you out to play is not playing with you, so timid."

Pulling his hand back, Zian fell into his arms. Mu Chuan reached into his clothes and rubbed his ribs repeatedly, whispering in his ear: "For a while, please have fun."

Now Zian is not only sweaty on his palms, but also sweaty on his forehead.

He has become nervous and sensitive now, and even a simple sentence Mu Chuan said can be infinitely exaggerated and magnified in his mind.

Three people, don't play with you, just have fun.

What do you mean, Mu Chuan is interested in threesomes?Stacked arhats usually let him be caught in the middle and live happily back and forth. Fucking and being fucked?

He sat in Mu Chuan's arms with his back stiff, waiting for that person to appear.

The man was ushered in, wearing a loose robe.She is probably a little older than Zian, she is very fair, her lips are a little red, and she is very beautiful, very charming, with a bit of a seductive look.Standing at the door, smiling and not moving, he called Mr. Mu.

Mu Chuan looked familiar with him, and smiled and called his name: "Lian, come here."

The man came to Mu Chuan, took off his robe, and knelt at Mu Chuan's feet.Lian's body shape is beautiful, soft, slender, fair, and more importantly, well-proportioned, unlike Zi'an's thin ribs.

Mu Chuan looked at Lian's body: "The body is so clean? Haven't picked up customers for a while?"

"Wait for you, don't you like the ones with no marks the most?"

For the sake of Boss Mu, he pushed almost everything he could.The ultimate dream of selling is to be taken care of by others.Boss Mu is gentle and considerate, he is smart and good at work, and he does everything properly. Unlike some customers, they almost pay for everything after paying the money. If you don’t say hello to the foreman in advance, you will come to the emergency, and you will not be able to get out of this place alive. Door.Comparing the two, Mr. Mu is of course the best candidate to be the sponsor.Money is important, but it is more important to use the efforts of noble people to climb up.

In this kind of club, fat, ugly, obscene, old, and those who are not good at the bottom, who rely on sexual abuse to get an erection, are often seen.

If there is a good one, it is natural to try to catch it.

What's more, Boss Mu is obviously very satisfied with him. Every time he sees him, he always smiles and cares for him. He has never been disgusted with him so many times.

It's just that the person next to him today looks quite an eyesore.

Mu Chuan pointed forward with his finger: "Be patient, don't put on airs today."

Without a shelf, it is naturally hung with a rope.Lian felt a little wronged in his heart, but smiled happily: "Sir, just do whatever you want, just be gentle."

Mu Chuan didn't speak, but got up and led Lian forward.Zian always feels that Mu Chuan doesn't play SM, but Mu Chuan's rope is really well tied.Although the knot is simple, it is moderately tight, strong and firm, and not uncomfortable.

Zi'an was on the sidelines.After Mu Chuan's rope was tied, he pulled the rope up along the pulley and was suspended, with his toes pointing to the ground. Then he tied the end of the rope to the iron ring on the wall and tied a knot hard.

Mu Chuan chose a longer and thinner whip, held it in his hand and folded it twice: "Zian, come here and watch here."

"It's not hard to beat people with a long whip, just whip it on the tip of the whip. Don't hold your hand too tightly, loosen your wrist." Mu Chuan raised his wrist, which was hardly a whip, but the whip lightly flicked, and the tiny A red mark: "Like this, it doesn't hurt at all, it's just itchy."

"The location of pumping is mainly on the front chest, elbows, knees, and more," Mu Chuan smiled and took a step forward, the handle moved under Lian's crotch to tease, and then pushed, and heard Lian's moan in satisfaction :"here."

Mu Chuan whipped quickly, accurately, and lightly, and repeatedly whipped and teased with the tip of the whip in sensitive places. The thin welts on his chest gathered together, like two red flowers blooming.The nipples, which were originally pink, were as red as dripping blood, and the color was very delicate.When this kind of whip is pulled down, it is purely to tease the sexual desire. It is numb and tingling, and the strength cannot be better.

There was hardly any pain on Lian's face, his head was lifted up to reveal his slender neck, his expression was lost, and he uttered a sweet, nasal voice.The lower one slowly stood up under the whip.Mu Chuan lowered his wrist and whipped upwards and downwards. Two whips hit the double testicles of his lower body. His voice suddenly increased, but the lower one stood up completely, spitting out crystal clear liquid even more excitedly.

"Do you understand? This is completely serving people with a whip." Mu Chuan turned to Zi'an: "The pain is mild and harmless, the irritation is average, and it can be a little refreshing."

Mu Chuan went to the side shelf and changed a whip.This time the whip was shorter than before, and the thickness of the little finger was replaced by the thickness of the middle finger.

"It's enough to hold the whip with three fingers. You can use force this time. Immediately after the whipping, raise your wrist. It's okay for a short period of pain. There's no need to scratch the whip along the whip marks again."

Mu Chuan whipped down, his voice was clear and not sticky, and a red mark was left behind.Different from the soft moans that seemed to be making love before, this time the cry was obviously raised and became a little rushed, but the ending sound was still a bit twisted.

Mu Chuan's hands kept twitching, and red marks appeared and swelled one after another, interlacing on his snow-white body.Lian's cry was very nice, sweet, flattering, hasty, and tactful. The whip ran across the body and the tip of the whip slightly swept across the sexual organs, making people excited.

Zi'an looked at that body and couldn't help being a little stunned. There was a thin layer of sweat on Yubai's body, and the red scars on it were scattered scattered on it. The white was dazzling, and the red was attractive.He remembered a pastry he had eaten, glutinous rice topped with cherries, and wanted to be swallowed.

In fact, there is no essential difference between men and women. Zi'an thought that food and sex probably mean that appetite and lust are originally one. Naturally, you want to find a hole to poke in the things you want to eat, but the two kinds of enjoyment lead to the same goal by different routes.

It might be better if Mu Chuan was hung on it.His body has a strong waistline and hipline, and his body is more suitable for being bound by others. His voice is magnetic and low and pleasant to cry, and his expression may not only be a hypocritical and disgusting smile, but also become fascinated and painful. Yes——the person under the whip is Mu Chuan, and he controls Mu Chuan.

Lian's voice became penetrating, his body twisted and even twitched non-stop, he even felt that Lian was about to shoot - how strange, a whip can make people ejaculate by soothing the whole body including the penis?

Mu Chuan stopped, opened the wipes and took out one, reached out and grabbed the one under the chain, and suddenly pinched it hard.

Lian immediately let out a shrill scream, shaking and struggling violently.

Zi'an recovered from the screams.

Mu Chuan quickly shook off the wet wipes and washed his hands: "It's best not to let people ejaculate while pumping. After ejaculating, the muscles will loosen. No matter how much you pump, it's not interesting, and it doesn't look good."

Mu Chuan changed another whip, a soft snakeskin whip.

"Take it seriously this time, and you will smoke later."

Lian didn't slow down at all, tears flowed down half of his face, his lips trembled uncontrollably, he almost looked at Mu Chuan walking over in a daze.

"The wrist is lowered, the elbow is raised, and when pumping, it is turned downwards. The point of force must be on the wrist. This time, it must be forceful."

Mu Chuan whipped his whip down and yelled.Mu Chuan frowned, and still looked at Zi'an: "Have you seen clearly? The most important thing is to keep your wrists in place. If you master the strength skillfully, you can cut it like a knife without bleeding."

Mu Chuan's hand pressed the imprint just now, and he screamed and twisted his body, his wrist was bleeding under the grinding of the rope, even though the rope was boiled and very soft.

"The bottom is all broken, but it won't bleed." Mu Chuan smiled maliciously: "It's like being pricked by a needle, you know it very well."

But why does Mu Chuan know this feeling?

Mu Chuan dug out the gag from the cabinet and put it on.

Mu Chuan was still demonstrating gracefully to Zian, almost ignoring Lian's crazy twisting.After a few whips, he handed the whip in his hand to Zian who was standing behind him: "Come and try."

Zian looked at Lian's face, terrified, helpless, and vulnerable, with tears all over his face, as if he was about to collapse every moment.

Even like a mirror, the figure reflected is himself.

He was also in such a mess under Mu Chuan.

No difference, no difference.

Today Mu Chuan brought him to the abuse company, tomorrow Mu Chuan may transfer him to others to be abused.

Mu Chuan is warm and handsome, and as a client of a prostitute, he must spend a lot of money and give generous rewards.Even bowing his head and nodding his head like a lotus flower, he was as shy as a water lotus, and it was obvious that he had feelings for Mu Chuan, which was ridiculous to the point of death.

Zi'an took the whip from Mu Chuan's hand, and swept it downward, leaving a red mark on Lian's body.

"Too light."

Zi'an's subordinates increased their strength and drew it sideways.

Mu Chuan hugged Zian from behind, held Zian's wrist, and whispered in his ear: "The posture is too ugly, like this."

Mu Chuan raised Zian's wrist, folded it upwards, and waved it along Zian's arm twice.

"Understood? The back space is for you, whatever you want."

Mu Chuan pulled Zian to the back of Lian, looking at Lian's waist stretched by the rope and his smooth back.Mu Chuan pinched Zian's face, smiled and said in a low voice, "Relax, only when you relax can you have fun."

Mu Chuan went to the back, took out wine and a glass from the cabinet, poured it for himself, sat on the sofa, hooked the wine glass and looked at Zian and Lian.

Zian held the whip in his hand, rubbing the handle of the whip with his palms, avoiding Lian's miserable face, and a very subtle feeling rose in his heart.

He knew that his technique was far from that of Mu Chuan's, but at least his back was clean and there was not even a single pierce. At least the first whip should be better.

Zian raised his hands high, imitating Mu Chuan's most frequent slapping, starting from the middle, connecting the cervical spine to the tail spine.The whip was whipped so loudly that he was gagged and whimpered, a little blood bloomed on the tailbone, the color was very beautiful.

Seeing blood, it was someone else's blood, and he even smelled a sweet smell through the bright red.

Zian's heart was faintly excited, his wrists were flipping up and down and twitching non-stop.Mu Chuan played beautifully and smoothly, but his sub hits were different.It bites on the human skin like a sawtooth, cutting and tearing down inch by inch, bringing out the wound, and hitting the sound of the whip hitting the flesh and blood.

The blood, the sound, and even the sound of pain made Zian jump for joy as if he had taken a stimulant, and he almost couldn't help beating like crazy.Long-term repression, forbearance, obedience, to cover up Zi'an's character, it is his nature to tear apart the skin and bones to eat meat and drink blood.

Stepping on a mop pole to break the person, swinging the steel pipe on the person's waist, grabbing the crystal ashtray and smashing it on the person's head, poking the eyeballs hard with fingers on the eye socket, pushing the person to the ground and riding on the body with fists Make a face!Melee combat, but a life-and-death fight, the adrenaline rush is so high that it doesn't hurt at all to be beaten, and it doesn't hurt at all to fall to the ground and bounce back to give a fierce counterattack.

This is Ruan Zian!

His face is as cold and transparent as white jade, gentle and handsome with a calm expression, but his eyes are full of excitement and enthusiasm that cannot be concealed.The whip bit on Lian's body, and the next layer of flesh spattered blood on his face and clothes.

Flesh and blood flew everywhere, a bloody patch on his back, and a small pool of blood also accumulated on the ground.Lian's white bones were faintly exposed on the shoulder blades, and his body began to stop moving, but Zian was still crazy and refused to stop.

"Zian, that's enough."

Mu Chuan stopped it.

Zian couldn't hear him, he was still immersed in his own world, venting, crazy.

"Ruan Zian, you are crazy!"

Mu Chuan took a few steps forward and grabbed Zian's wrist, but Zian's strength was so great that the whip didn't hold the tip and directly hit Mu Chuan's face before it stopped.

Zi'an came to his senses, panting for breath and suddenly stopped.

Mu Chuan seemed to call his name Ruan Zian.

His whip seemed to hit Mu Chuan.

Zian turned his head and looked at Mu Chuan stiffly.

A blood mark stretched from Mu Chuan's chin to behind his ear.

Mu Chuan looked at him coldly, his whole body exuded a cold air.