Hellfire Series 2 "The Abyss"

Stretch your fingers in, the inside is hot, tight and soft.After licking his lower lip, Mo Chen really became excited. He has a slender and well-proportioned physique, his bronzed skin is full of vitality, his muscles are strong and elastic, and his physical fitness is excellent. For Mo Chen, he is the best prey.

Such a young, energetic and stubborn prey must be able to play for a long time, right?At least don't be as boring as that Chen Hao, who has nothing but yelling, has no stamina, and gets bored after only a few days.

Turning Zhang Jian over, Mo Chen played with the young man's body wantonly, pushing away the man's slender and strong legs, and Mo Chen squeezed his body inside, causing Zhang Jian to struggle more violently.Mo Chen's fingers never left Zhang Jian's body, broke through the sphincter barrier, and quickly inserted them with his fingers without giving him any time to adapt. Zhang Jian whimpered, his masculine face was distorted by the pain, and his body was covered with a thin layer of sweat.

"Relax, or it will hurt." Mo Chen poked Zhang Jian's fragile intestines harder, feeling the wonderful firmness and softness.With the sound of the zipper being unzipped, Mo Chen pulled out his finger, and took out a thick and long penis that did not match the appearance, and pressed it against the small entrance.

"No no no no no!!!" No!Zhang Jian twisted his waist vigorously, trying to get rid of Mo Chen's hold.

Seeing the flustered look, Mo Chen smiled in a good mood, grabbed Zhang Jian's waist, and with disbelief in his eyes, pushed his body in hard, bit by bit, slowly and continuously.

"Hmm!" Zhang Jian let out a mournful cry, something bright in the corner of his eyes flickered and disappeared, and after a moment of fragility, those tear-filled eyes became more energetic, as if they were about to breathe out fire and stared at this running through men.

This kind of look made Mo Chen more sensitive, and without any pity, Mo Chen started to twitch like a storm while clasping Zhang Jian's strong waist.

10 Abuse (High H)

Post time: 1/302011

pain!it hurts!Zhang Jian's body was unable to swing under Mo Chen's fierce impact, and the pain as if being torn apart had made it impossible to even make a sound.

Feeling Zhang Jian's pain, Mo Chen moved even more violently, intentionally occupying the young body under his body without any rules. Mo Chen had no intention of comforting Zhang Jian, avoiding the prostate, and advanced fiercely into the depths. The man pierced hard.

When Zhang Jian was so painful that his face turned pale and his legs were twitching non-stop, Mo Chen tore off the seal that sealed Zhang Jian's mouth, and a pleasant moan of pain sounded immediately, taking Zhang Jian's moaning as a way of adding to the fun, Mo Chen began to rhythmically rhythm.

“啊啊……啊……”实在太痛了，好像有一块滚烫烙铁在体内捅来捅去。

No matter how miserable the scream sounds, Mo Chen grabs Zhang Jian's chest muscles and bites lightly on the neck, "Speak louder! Shout louder!"

"It hurts...stop...stop..." Zhang Jian thought that he would be stabbed to death by Mo Chen's penis, the pain was so painful that his scalp was numb, the pain was unbearable, Zhang Jian trembled and showed weakness.

"I'll be softer sooner." Put Zhang Jian's soft nipples in his mouth, bite them lightly with his teeth, he heard the man moan as he wished, and his asshole also contracted due to the pain, which made Mo Chen very satisfied.

"Hmm..." Annoyed by his momentary softening, Zhang Jian clenched his teeth, unwilling to make any more noise, only hoping that the torture would be over as soon as possible.

Seeing that the stubborn boy rose up to resist again, Mo Chen smiled lightly, and began to change the angle to look for something that could make him collapse a bit. When he brushed against a soft protrusion, he felt his lower body twitch, and suppressed his moaning slightly sweetly. .

Mo Chen pretended not to notice, and continued to twitch indiscriminately, but from time to time, intentionally or unintentionally, he brushed over that point, observing with great interest the changes in Zhang Jian's facial expression, that expression of annoyance and shame amidst the pain, it's really superb, this figure, this toughness, All made Mo Chen very satisfied.That's what a dedicated slave should be.

"What? Do you feel it?" Mo Chen smiled and grabbed Zhang Jian's half-erect lower body during the rough intercourse, stimulating the fragile dignity of the man below him.

"Bastard, let go!" Stimulated by this great humiliation, Zhang Jian roared with all his strength, and his black eyes of anger opened to the extreme.

"Hehe..." As he wished, he let go of his hand, and Mo Chen began to focus on attacking the sensitive point with all his strength.

"Hey... ah..." The surge of pleasure made Zhang Jian unable to restrain his moans. What's going on?how so?

"Look here, it's running water, it feels like being stabbed in the ass, it's really lewd." The man is so sad, it has nothing to do with will, as long as he is stimulated, his body will always be uncontrollably excited.

"Ah..." Shaking his head desperately, Zhang Jian could only groan meaninglessly to express the surging pleasure caused by overstimulation.

When the most sensitive prostate was hit continuously, Zhang Jian closed his eyes and trembled and couldn't restrain himself from reaching an orgasm. Bitter tears flowed down his cheeks and into his mouth.

Seeing the collapsed expression of this stubborn young man, Mo Chen smiled and released the fiery essence in his body, appreciating the painful look with satisfaction.

11 whipping

Post time: 2/12011

Taking a tissue to wipe off the traces of desire on his body, Mo Chen took good care of his clothes. The black suit became crumpled because of the madness just now. Mo Chen simply took off his coat and only wore a white shirt underneath. This simple white shirt is quite elegant, and it took a while to return to the image of the nobleman. How can it be seen that Zhang Jianren was brutally abused before.

Open the inconspicuous door at the back of the room, and there is a designed and tuned classroom,

There are all kinds of weird props inside. Zhang Jian was dragged and tortured by the brutal assault just now, and he was so weak that he was unable to resist. He hung it under the ceiling in the center of the room, and his feet were about five centimeters from the ground. Barely standing.

Mo Chen walked to the item cabinet in the corner of the room, selected a long and thin whip from it,

The whip is light but strong, with soft hairs that are guaranteed not to hurt the flesh.

"For the first time, just twenty lashes, if you hit once, report it, if you miss a few words, start over from the beginning." Mo Chen said lightly, as if he was talking about a simple game.

Zhang Jian gave a disdainful glance, turned his head away and stopped looking, as if he wanted to do whatever he wanted.

Mo Chen was not annoyed, he just smiled lightly, this man is smarter than he imagined, he doesn't engage in verbal fights, there is nothing more stupid than provoking an abuser, but this man's internal tenacity is really rare, let's test this man Where is the limit.

"It's started." Following Mo Chen's voice, the whistling whip landed on Zhang Jian's naked chest without warning.

"Ah!" There was a sharp scream, and Zhang Jian's bronzed chest left a ferocious red whip mark, which was so painful that he almost thought that someone had scratched his chest with a sharp knife. This kind of pain, which he had never experienced before, was beyond imagination easy to bear.

This young and sunny man with a healthy complexion felt trembling under the whip, which made Mo Chen tremble with excitement.

"Aren't you counting? Then keep beating." Mo Chen raised his whip and raised his hand again.

"..." Biting his lips stubbornly, Zhang Jian didn't want to give in, he didn't want to do what this person asked.

Still with that faint smile, Mo Chen gracefully swiped the whip again, mercilessly lashing Zhang Jian's naked back, stopping deliberately to let Zhang Jian taste the pain. This thin whip can be specially made, and every stroke can make the abused party feel the pain Heartbroken.

After several whips, the welt marks on Zhang Jian's chest and back were obviously swollen, and he looked very pitiful, but he held his breath and endured it all without making a sound.Mo Chen appreciates such a tough person, but he won't stop. If he doesn't take advantage of this time to smooth out the edges and corners and let him learn to be in awe, it will definitely be difficult to teach him in the future.

"Don't you want to yell? Let's smoke in another place." Touching Zhang Jian's round buttocks, Mo Chen became more and more satisfied with this new slave.

This time it will definitely last a long time.Mo Chen was in a good mood, but his actions became more severe. Since he wanted to take him as a slave, he must make the slave learn to be obedient and obedient. The stubbornness and arrogance in this man's ass would be completely destroyed.

12 tug of war winners

Issue time: 2/32011 Update time: 02/022011

In the dark room, there was resounding whip waving and muffled humming. Big drops of cold sweat dripped down Zhang Jian’s forehead. Consciously twitched, eyes began to blur, consciousness gradually disappeared, but the next sharp pain would hit again immediately, dragging him back from the verge of dizziness.

There was also a thin layer of sweat on Mo Chen's forehead. He knew that Zhang Jian was stubborn, but he didn't expect to be able to endure it to this extent. He had already been whipped for nearly forty times, and his arms, chest, back, buttocks, and thighs were all covered with whip marks. And it was slightly swollen, it must be painful, but I endured it all.

As an experienced trainer, Mo Chen clearly knew that Zhang Jian was approaching his limit,

It can be seen from the gradual laxity of the eyes that he will faint at any time, and most people will definitely not be able to survive under Mo Chen's hands to this extent. If he continues to fight, it may cause harm to his body.But at this moment, Mo Chen absolutely cannot stop. If this tug-of-war is stopped at this moment, it will be difficult to defeat it again.

At this time, Mo Chen had no choice but to resort to extreme measures. He fetched a basin of water from the bathroom and put it on the floor, then sprinkled a bag of powder on it, and stirred it gently with a whip.

"If you can't help it, just yell, as long as you make a sound, let it go." Mo Chen carefully and gently massaged Zhang Jian's tense muscles due to pain with his palms.

Zhang Jian struggled to open his eyes, glanced at the tender person in front of him, and closed them again unmoved.

At this moment, Mo Chen's anger was really ignited,