Qiuchi silent

Summary: The puppy is too appetizing, and he doesn't want to let it go easily

Mu Zhe spoke coldly, entered the room and asked Xie Qiuchi to kneel down, but brought the medicine box first.

"hand."

Xie Qiuchi stretched out his right hand obediently, and the swelling subsided a little. Mu Zhe changed a plaster for him before motioning him to kneel by the sofa.

Xie Qiuchi looked longingly at the shoes that Mu Zhe had replaced. Mu Zhe kicked him and scolded him, "What are you making a fuss about? You want to reward me for making a mistake?"

"I'm sorry, master..." Xie Qiuchi withdrew his gaze, walked to the sofa, and knelt where he always knelt.

Mu Zhe was about to go to the kitchen with the fish bucket in his hand, when he passed by, he saw Xie Qiuchi kneeling in a very standard manner, and said "Tsk", "Why do you think there is something wrong with it?"

"Puppy, what do you think is your shortcoming?" He asked.

Xie Qiuchi raised his eyes and shook his head honestly: "The dog doesn't know."

"A dog without a tail?"

Xie Qiuchi took a breath.

"...Master...please master put a tail on the cheap dog."

He bent down, but lifted his buttocks, endured the shame and begged Mu Zhe, hoping to please the master.

Mu Zhe put down the bucket, took a dog's tail butt plug, and grabbed Xie Qiuchi's buttocks: "Don't you want a tail? Why are you clamping it so tightly?"

Xie Qiuchi relaxed while apologizing, but there were already two vibrating eggs stuffed in his body, one of which was still vibrating dutifully, he couldn't relax.

The butt plug poked at his back acupoint a few times, Mu Zhe slapped Xie Qiuchi hard, and only when he saw that his buttocks were turning red, he cursed.

He didn't bother to get the lubricating fluid, so he spit directly behind Xie Qiuchi, wiped it with an anal plug, and poked it inside.

Xie Qiuchi naturally felt it, he became excited almost instantly, and gasped a few times impatiently.

The anal plug itself is not too big, but with the two vibrating eggs, it is still uncomfortably swollen.Xie Qiuchi didn't dare to show it at all, and before Mu Zhe was about to leave, he quickly shook his butt: "Thank you, master."

The fluffy dog's tail brushed the buttocks that had just been spanked, and it tingled.

The puppy who took the initiative to do this kind of action blushed, and Mu Zhe was indeed pleased. He casually stroked Xie Qiuchi's dog's tail twice: "Be good, puppy."

It's obviously a fake tail, but Mu Zhe imitated it, and the tail seemed to grow on his body. Xie Qiuchi's ears were numb from being touched, and his toes couldn't help curling up. Mu Zhe saw it, and immediately put it on his buttocks. Another two slaps.

"Don't be fussy, show it to your master at night. Kneel up straight."

Xie Qiuchi knelt up as he said, and Mu Zhe saw that his penis was so hard that he was about to squeeze out of the cage, but he didn't ask a word from the beginning to the end, and finally kindly brought him the key to open the lock.

The moment the genitals were liberated, the pain was sharp, Xie Qiuchi slowed down, and immediately kowtowed to the master: "Thank you, master."

Mu Zhe patted his face with the upper of his shoe in response.

The soft cushion next to the sofa was specially placed for Xie Qiuchi, and it was more comfortable than the carpet. Xie Qiuchi knelt down and listened to Mu Zhe tinkering in the kitchen, feeling an indescribable feeling in his heart.

Maybe it was because too many things happened today, his mind couldn't calm down, he turned over and over again, not knowing whether to find a way out or seek a momentary peace of mind.

The cushion is not new, Xie Qiuchi stared down at it for a long time, and suddenly came up with an idea: How many dogs have kneeled here?

He knew that having many slaves in the circle was not a big deal, and it could even be said that it was the case. It was rare for Mu Zhe to accept only one slave at a time. While he was happy, he was also content, and never had the desire to monopolize his master. But today he suddenly started to think seriously.

He is Mu Zhe's dog, the only dog—of course, the premise of "during this period" must be added.

The master is good enough to him, but he will be so good to every dog.

He disciplines them harshly, scolds them, and punishes them, but also touches them gently, comforts them, and rewards them.He even gave them medicine, bathed them, took them out to play, and cooked for them——Mu Zhe is a good master, and he is probably so considerate to every dog.

Xie Qiuchi is only unique at a certain point in time, not always.

Xie Qiuchi blinked, and rubbed the pinch marks on his palm with his fingers, hoping that they would disappear soon and not be seen by the owner.

He has to be more secure, work harder, and do better in order to extend this time node and enjoy this kind of luck more.

Xie Qiuchi thought to himself.

The master didn't look at him, but he still knelt down meticulously, with the buttocks with a dog's tail raised slightly, waiting for the master to play with at any time.

The smell of fried fish gradually wafted out, and Xie Qiuchi couldn't help but look towards the kitchen.

When Mu Zhe came out with the plate, he saw such a look of anticipation, and couldn't help but smile: "Puppy hungry?"

Xie Qiuchi nodded embarrassedly: "A little bit."

Mu Zhe was thoughtful: "That's right, the lower mouth is full, but the upper one is empty, it should be hungry."

He said it lightly, but Xie Qiuchi couldn't bear to be teased, his penis was so hard that water flowed out.

Fortunately, Mu Zhe didn't need him to answer, but just asked him to get up.

"Go sit there."

He was referring to the direction of the dining table, but it was where he was sitting. Xie Qiuchi understood it at a glance, stood up and walked over, and sat down cross-legged in front of the chair.

It's just that when he sat down, he not only pressed his tail under his buttocks, but also caused a movement in his body. He couldn't help but raise his buttocks with a groan, and looked at Mu Zhe helplessly—how can he sit with a tail on? ?

Mu Zhe ignored him, put away the plate by himself, and went into the kitchen again, but stepped on Xie Qiuchi before leaving.

This attitude of not taking him seriously immediately made Xie Qiuchi excited again.

When Mu Zhe came out again, he kicked Xie Qiuchi's penis lightly with interest and asked, "Why is the dog's dick harder than before?"

Xie Qiuchi swallowed his saliva: "The cheap dog was trampled hard by the owner."

"Then I'll step on it again?" Mu Zhe suggested.

"Hmm... Master, please step on the cheap dog..."

"That's a good idea, you take it seriously." Mu Zhe teased the dog, took off his apron and sat down in a good mood, and just put his legs on Xie Qiuchi's shoulders, and Xie Qiuchi's head was caught between his legs.

Mu Zhe's fried fish is really good. The small fish is fried golden and crispy, which makes people very appetizing.In addition to fried fish, he also cooked porridge with preserved egg and lean pork, served with finely chopped sour cowpea and stir-fried water spinach stalks.

If Xie Qiuchi was only three minutes hungry just now, he would be seven minutes hungry now, but he always looks to the side subconsciously. In this posture, his movements are very obvious. Mu Zhe pulled his hair and asked him to look up: "What are you looking at?" you."

He followed Xie Qiuchi's gaze, and found out dumbfoundingly that it was the apron he just took off - the one he asked Xie Qiuchi to wear last time, with a big heart printed on it.

Mu Zhe forced him to look up, pretending to be malicious and said: "Why, I can't wear it?"

"No..." Xie Qiuchi had difficulty speaking with his head raised, and he was a little embarrassed to be exposed by his small movements, but he looked at Mu Zhe almost fascinated, and said in a low voice, "The dog thinks...the owner is wearing..."

He didn't dare to continue, but Mu Zhe pinched his face and threatened: "Say."

"It's not the same as usual, it's...a bit different and cute...very gentle."

Mu Zhe was stunned for a moment, and squeezed his face harder: "I'm usually fierce, right?"

"No, the dog doesn't mean that. The owner is usually very gentle, but..."

Without waiting for him to finish speaking, Mu Zhe slapped him in this posture: "I'm usually gentle?"

That slap didn't hold any strength, Xie Qiuchi was stunned by the slap, he was not sure how to reply for a while, and murmured: "Master..."

Mu Zhe liked to see his blank face, coughed twice, pushed his head with a suppressed smile: "Shut up, eat."

Xie Qiuchi was obedient, so Mu Zhe poured him a bowl of porridge into the dog food bowl, put a plate of vegetables and fried fish on the ground, and handed him a spoon.

The right hand is not convenient, the spoon is just right, Xie Qiuchi thanked gratefully, and began to enjoy his dinner after Mu Zhe took a sip of porridge.

He didn't eat much, and in the end he didn't even finish the food that Mu Zhe gave him. Mu Zhe was about to put away the plate, but when he looked at the few small fishes left on the plate, he changed his mind: "Can't eat anymore?"

"The dog can't eat anymore." Xie Qiuchi glanced at the plate with some reluctance—it was something made by the owner himself.

"It must be that the seasoning is missing, and puppies don't like it." Mu Zhe picked up a fish and rubbed it against Xie Qiuchi's lower body.

Xie Qiuchi was taken aback, tried not to hide, and saw Mu Zhe rubbed some liquid from his genitals on Fried Fish, and held it to his mouth: "Is this delicious?"

Xie Qiuchi looked at the glistening fish wrapped in bodily fluid in embarrassment, and Mu Zhe impatiently pressed his lips directly: "Open your mouth."

Xie Qiuchi ate the rest of the fish on the plate like this, and Mu Zhe was satisfied, and he didn't forget to ask, "Is it delicious?"

"The fish fried by the owner is delicious."

"Is your own Sao Shui not tasty?"

"..." Xie Qiuchi shook his head in embarrassment, "It's not delicious..."

"Isn't it delicious if I feed you? You are so arrogant." Mu Zhe slapped him several times, and then gave a candied date, "Sao Shui is not tasty, do you want to eat something else?"

He wobbled his feet.

"I want to! The bitch wants to eat!" Xie Qiuchi eagerly looked at Mu Zhe's feet on his shoulders.

"Aren't you too hungry?" Mu Zhe asked.

Xie Qiuchi was almost made to cry: "Master..."

"I'm asking you a question, why are you calling me?"

It took a lot of effort for Xie Qiuchi to resist the urge to sniff Mu Zhe's feet: "A cheap dog can eat...as long as it belongs to the owner, the cheap dog wants to eat it."

"Good." Mu Zhe finally praised, and rewarded Xie Qiuchi to smell his feet for 2 minutes, but he didn't reward him to lick them. Once the 2 minutes were up, he kicked Xie Qiuchi up, and leisurely went to wash the dishes.

But when it was time for punishment at night, Xie Qiuchi realized how much his master "holds vengeance" - Mu Zhe took the apron just now and let him wear it naked, fiddled with it in front of the mirror for a long time, and took a lot of flirty photos , and then pressed Xie Qiuchi to the ground and asked him how many slaps he was going to get today.

Xie Qiuchi recalled: "The dog committed three crimes."

Mu Zhe didn't say how many times he made a mistake, and he only said the number of times he made mistakes.

He has already received a lot of slaps today, and both sides of his face were red. Of course, Mu Zhe couldn't really ask him to ask for leave tomorrow, so he said, "Three lashes."

"Thank you master." Xie Qiuchi understood the reason why the master changed the punishment method, went to grab the whip and presented it to Mu Zhe, then knelt up straight.

Mu Zhe touched his butterfly bone: "There's no need to report the number, just hit me with a whip and flirt with me."

This request is more difficult than reporting the number. What Xie Qiuchi is most afraid of is that the master will make him talk badly, but he can only grit his teeth and agree: "Yes, master."

The first whip was so heavy that Xie Qiuchi almost fell to his knees, but fortunately he held on in the end.

"A cheap dog... a cheap dog wants to lick the master's feet."

"Isn't this what you should do? It's considered flirty?" Mu Zhe stared at him condescendingly from the mirror, with an indifferent expression.

Xie Qiuchi was about to open his mouth to make amends, when he whipped again, Mu Zhe said, "First whip."

That is to say, the previous whip was invalidated, Xie Qiuchi's thoughts turned, and he shouted: "...The bitch's pussy is so itchy... Woo... I beg the master to play with the cheap dog's pussy."

"It's quite coquettish," Mu Zhe smiled, and pushed the vibrator to the maximum position by the way, "Isn't this just for fun, what are you in a hurry for?"

The Tiaodan poked at the G-spot, and Xie Qiuchi trembled in shock, just as the next whip came.

"Ah!" Xie Qiuchi supported himself on the ground, and quickly got up again, "The bitch's nipples are also itchy, and I want to be played by the master."

"It's just right, I'll stop itching for you." Mu Zhe took a pair of nipple clips and put them on Xie Qiuchi, and walked up to Xie Qiuchi by the way, waving the last whip.

He deliberately wiped the nipple clip and beat it down, Xie Qiuchi wailed in pain, but he didn't dare to neglect, thinking about how to say the third sentence.

He pondered in pain: "The cheap dog is full of toys for the master, and wants to be played by the master...how the master can play with it...every cheap dog likes it."

At the end of his speech, he almost wanted to pinch himself—it was so cheap that he could hardly lift his head, but Xie Qiuchi still finished the sentence: "A cheap dog is the most flirtatious bitch of the owner..."

He is humble to the bottom of the earth, self-contempt is commonplace, but what is more painful is that every word is true.He is less shameful than the cheapest prostitute, abandoning all self-esteem, just want to get a moment of warmth under Mu Zhe's feet, as long as Mu Zhe wants, as long as Mu Zhe wants him.

Mu Zhe paused, put down his whip, pinched Xie Qiuchi's chin to make him look up.

He was a little surprised to see that Xie Qiuchi's face was covered with painful sweat, but not a single tear - he thought the puppy was crying.

Mu Zhe couldn't tell whether it was a sigh of relief or something else, he patted the puppy's head.

At the end of the training, Mu Zhe touched Xie Qiuchi's genitals with his hands, allowed him to release, and then fucked his mouth during his refractory period, and cum in his mouth.

Xie Qiuchi knelt on the ground, swallowed Mu Zhe's semen with a cherished face, and even licked off the residue at the corner of his mouth.There are marks left by the whip on his chest and back, which have begun to turn purple. The nipple clips have deformed the nipple clips, and there are vibrating eggs and tails in the buttocks. The whole person looks lewd.

Sao bitch.

Mu Zhe chewed the word.

Not bad, he liked hearing the puppy say that, or maybe it wasn't the word, but the puppy saying it was his with that tense, wistful look on his face.

Mu Zhe gave up thinking for a whole day within three whips.

His original plan was to guide Xie Qiuchi to come out and calm down for a while. Xie Qiuchi was a good sub, but he had a lot of worries, and he was unwilling to tell Mu Zhe all his concerns.If things go on like this, Mu Zhe is worried that he is under too much pressure and has psychological problems.

But he has changed his mind now.

Mu Zhe squatted down and looked at Xie Qiuchi. Xie Qiuchi leaned back, his pupils dilated, and he seemed to be quite frightened - when he was kneeling like this, he had never looked at his master at the same level.

"Xie Qiuchi," Mu Zhe reached out to remove the nipple clips for him, and asked in a deep voice, "Do you feel scared?"

The puppy froze for a moment, showing a puzzled expression.

"Master-slave relationship, is it scary for you now?"

Xie Qiuchi was flustered, he opened his mouth to say something, Mu Zhe saw it, and pressed his shoulder: "Think seriously, then answer me."

Xie Qiuchi nodded slowly in silence.

Mu Zhe didn't comment on this, but Xie Qiuchi continued: "But with the master, don't be afraid."

In the end, Mu Zhe just nodded: "Get up, I'll take you back."

Xie Qiuchi responded, put on his clothes and followed behind Mu Zhe, still half a step behind.

What the puppy didn't know was that his owner decided to take a good walk with him this night-not to send him back to the original point, but to let him go further.

If the winding road is difficult, open a new road.If the road ahead is bleak, burn the stars.

Even if Xie Qiuchi flinched, he would hold on to the dog leash tightly.The puppy was too much for his appetite, and he didn't want to let it go easily.

He glanced at Xie Qiuchi, who followed obediently—but Mu Zhe felt so relieved to hear the puppy say such words, so much so that he found that the corners of his mouth were unconsciously curled up all the time when he got in the car.

Remarks: I wish the people of Yibin safe and sound. Although it was fun to watch the video all night, it is really hard to think of Wenchuan. (I am a Sichuan native who finished coding the last few words while the earthquake was taking place)