Hellfire Series 2 "The Abyss"

This damn guy who doesn't know what is good or bad should let him have a taste of what real pain is.

"Ah!!" Like the final roar before death, Zhang Jian finally couldn't bear to cry out in pain when the whip was covered with water drops and whistled to him. This burning pain was like sprinkling salt on the wound.No, really sprinkle salt on the wound, this whip is soaked with water droplets must be salt water.

"It's wrong, you should say one." Mo Chen whispered in his ear as if trying to comfort a child, "Come on, say one."

"One..." Zhang Jian was so hurt by the whip that his eyes turned black, and he opened his eyes slightly with all his strength. The words representing humiliation overflowed from his mouth, and at the same time, bitter tears poured out.

"This whip has been soaked in salt water. One lash is worth five lashes, so it's worth five lashes. Today's target is [-] lashes, so you can rest after three more lashes." Taking advantage of the fire is Mo Chen's specialty. I am afraid that I will have to toss again when I recover.

"No!" Zhang Jian opened his eyes wide in fright, he was really scared at the moment, this kind of horror seemed to kill the pain, and he had to bear three times, he would definitely die.

"Hey, soon, close your eyes, and you'll be fine in a while." Unable to refuse, the whip covered with salt water was raised again, whistling and swiping at Zhang Jian.

"Ah!!!" With a shrill scream, Zhang Jian was dying of pain, his body twisted and struggled vigorously, the force was so fierce that even his wrists were bleeding.

"Come on, say two." Rubbing her hair gently, she induced to say what she wanted to hear, and at the same time threatened cruelly, "If you don't speak, start over from the beginning."

"Two..." Gritting his teeth and using all his strength, Zhang Jian spat out a word hoarsely.

13 Is Mo Chen a good host?

Post time: 2/52011

Mo Chen kindly let Zhang Jian rest for a few minutes, and then gave another hot salt water whip, which really made Zhang Jian pass out. His whole body seemed to be on fire, and every part of his body was burning hot. It hurts, and even the joints of the hands and feet are sore from hanging and standing on tiptoes for a long time.

"Come on, say three." Mo Chen persuaded this stubborn new slave patiently, "Otherwise, we'll start all over again, it doesn't matter, we haven't played enough yet."

"Three..." tremblingly choked out a word, Zhang Jian wanted to bite off his tongue.But what can I do if I don't say it?Do you want to get whipped again?This devil is simply playing tricks, if he doesn't force himself to say that he wants to be obedient, he will definitely continue to torture him and use all his tricks...

After salt water, what happens?Chili water?Return the wine?Or splash it directly with salt water?Zhang Jian really felt that the man in front of him could do anything.

His whole body was about to fall apart, Zhang Jian really felt that he was about to die, but in this state, he received the last merciless whipping, opened his mouth wide and screamed silently, and finally lost consciousness in the darkness.

Mo Chen glanced at the cold water on the ground, and seriously thought about whether he should wake him up and say the last number properly?

This thought flashed by, looking at Zhang Jian's wounded body, Mo Chen didn't really do such a cruel thing, and he didn't want to play too crazy, he should keep good toys and play with them slowly.After releasing Zhang Jian from the ceiling, Mo Chen took out the medicine and gauze, and carefully examined Zhang Jian's wound.Luckily, Mo Chen always knew how to deal with it. It's just an ordinary flesh wound, just apply ointment and it'll be fine. By the way, he checked the place where his virginity was just taken away. The edge was a little scratched, but it's not a serious problem.The wrist injury was more serious, and the skin and flesh around it were bloody due to the previous struggle.

Skillfully fetched alcohol cotton to wipe the bloodshot wound, and wrapped it up with a bandage. It would be ugly to leave scars on this perfect body.

After wiping the new slave with a clean wet towel, Mo Chen couldn't help but feel proud, he is really a good master.The cooling ointment was carefully applied to Zhang Jian's body. He seemed to feel a lot better in the coma, but he still couldn't sleep well, and he gasped and groaned unconsciously from time to time.

After Mo Chen's training, he never did any aftermath other than bandaging. In the past, he just left people in the training room. Naturally, someone would take care of the aftermath. After training, the slaves would deal with the aftermath by themselves. Facing Zhang Jian, who was sleeping, Mo Chen couldn't help it. Chen was really embarrassed. He had never taken a dedicated slave before. Although he had always thought about it, he hadn't found a suitable candidate. This time, he had a candidate, but he didn't know how to train him.

What should I do after training?Drop it on the ground?What should I do if I have a cold?What should I do if I have a fever?If you catch a cold and have a fever, don't you pay back the owner for your hard work?

But after a whole night of tossing, Mo Chen was also tired, and he was too lazy to use his brain, so he could do whatever he wanted.Thinking of this, Mo Chen tied up Zhang Jian's hands and feet, threw him on the bed, carefully fished him into his arms and hugged him, this is enough for the first time playing.

But it feels really good to hold, warm, soft and hard, it is more comfortable than the high-end pillows sold outside, it seems that choosing it is really a sure-fire deal.

I am really looking forward to tomorrow, there are still so many fun ways to play.

14 This morning is not good (high H)

Post time: 3/122011

When Zhang Jian woke up with a sore body in the morning, when he opened his eyes, he saw a sleeping face that could be called an angel. The memories of last night flooded in, and Zhang Jian immediately burned from the bottom of his heart. Punch that bastard to death.But how did he know that his hands and feet were bound by Mo Chen, not only did not hit him, but he rolled under the bed with a grunt.

Mo Chen was already woken up by the movement of the person in his arms. After rolling out of the bed, he smiled and propped himself up from the bed, watching Zhang Jian twisting and turning under the bed. The scenery is really nice.

"Have you played enough?"

When he was told, Zhang Jian's eyes widened and he looked angrily.Have fun!Where are you playing!But he didn't dare to say it, he could only stare at the demon with his eyes.

Mo Chen was amused by Zhang Jian's energetic appearance, and he really liked the slave, and his kung fu almost recovered in one night, and it seemed that he had something to play with today.

"Ah! What are you doing!" Suddenly being hugged by Mo Chen, Zhang Jian was terrified, not knowing what this devil wanted to do.

"It's nothing, take it to wash up." With a malicious smile on his face, Mo Chen carried the little slave in his arms into the bathroom.

"Let go! I can do it myself!" She was so injured that she didn't dare to struggle hard, so she could only roar angrily.

"How can this be done? This is the duty of the master." Mo Chen wiped Zhang Jian's face with a hot towel, no matter how Zhang Jian tried to hide, he couldn't escape, and in the end he could only compromise and do whatever he wanted.

"Come on, open your mouth obediently." Mo Chen fetched mouthwash and clasped Zhang Jian's head. Although he said it nicely, he had a tendency to force it down if he didn't follow through.

Zhang Jian is not stupid. In such a situation where he is clearly in a disadvantaged position, if he confronts Mo Chen head-on, he will only suffer.

"Spit it out."

Zhang Jian gritted his teeth and spat out the mouthwash. It was obviously a good brand with a good taste, but he didn't care about tasting it.

"Come on, let's have breakfast." Mo Chen picked up the little slave and took him out for dinner.

From this dimly-tuned classroom to Mo Chen's personal big room outside, Zhang Jian struggled and tossed about ten minutes before reaching the dining table in just a few steps.

"That's enough, I won't eat if there's more trouble, just play today's portion." Mo Chen's good mood early in the morning was spoiled by Zhang Jian, and when he got angry, he couldn't care about anything, so he just threw him on the ground, But Zhang Jian, who was covered in wounds, fell half to death.

Although Zhang Jian was in pain, he still couldn't change his stubbornness. He gritted his teeth without making a sound, and just lay on the ground motionless, adopting passive resistance.

Mo Chen didn't bother to talk about it, he just ate the fragrant breakfast by himself, which was quite comfortable, but after eating his stomach, he saw Zhang Jian lying on the ground with injuries all over his body, and his heart softened a bit.Grabbing Zhang Jian's waist, Mo Chen hugged Zhang Jian to his body, and forced his feet to sit on his lap.

"Let go, let go!" Zhang Jian blushed from this humiliating posture, and struggled vigorously with his hands and feet, but it was useless as Mo Chen pressed him tightly.

"I don't even want to eat anymore, so let's play." Grabbing the soft pink avatar between Zhang Jian's legs, he opened the thin foreskin, and played with the sensitive bell opening at the front until a lot of liquid leaked out.

"No... ah..." That sensitive place was played wantonly, under Mo Chen's proficient skills, it was unavoidable to be overwhelmed by pleasure, and released in the hands of the hateful devil.

15 Let's Come Eat (High H)

Post time: 3/122011

Just reached the climax Zhang Jian kept panting in Mo Chen's arms, but Mo Chen held the avatar that had just ejaculated and softened, and spread the viscous semen on the avatar and fiddled with it quickly, and he couldn't help getting an erection again. Mo Chen skillfully Scratching gently back and forth with his nails on the sensitive and fragile glans, Zhang Jian ejaculated again trembling.

Zhang Jian was out of breath, and the continuous orgasm took away the little energy left. Terrified, Mo Chen didn't let it go, and forced an erection for the third time.

"I don't want it... I can't... Ahh..." The clone has been tortured and turned red. Zhang Jian is only 20 years old, and he just came out of the countryside. Zhang Jian has never had any sexual experience. How can he stand such provocations? About to ejaculate again.

"Look, you're obviously very energetic." Mo Chen was enjoying himself so much that he couldn't help crying.

"No...don't...it's...too... let go... let go... woo..." Forced to ejaculate continuously, Zhang Jian really had no strength left, and completely limp in Mo Chen's arms, his thighs Twitching and twitching, I could only cry and beg for mercy.

"Is it really over?" Mo Chen didn't want to push too hard, so as not to overdo it. He still has a lot of games to play today.

"It's...it can't be done..." Zhang Jian leaned on Mo Chen with teary eyes, his lips were bitten, red and swollen, he looked pitiful, and Mo Chen's face