Addiction to SM 1V1 - 70. Didn't you need to pee?

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The more nervous she became, the more her lower abdomen couldn't help but secrete sensitive fluid, which even overflowed through the strawberry-shaped opening blocking her vaginal opening, flowing out wetly.
Chen Yang's gaze remained fixed on the entrance of the flower-like opening, which was contracting and relaxing, as she tried to spit out the strawberries, but was forced to swallow them even deeper due to the reaction force.
His Adam's apple bobbed noticeably, and his penis inside his pants was already hot and hard, stretching the fabric between his legs high.
Liang Yun was stuck deep inside her flower cave with the cool strawberry inside, unable to move forward or backward. She begged in a trembling voice, "Master, please, take it out, please take it out?"
Chen Yang smiled wickedly, reached out and began to untie the ropes binding her. He held Liang Yun's knees with one hand and slipped the other under her armpits, then lifted her up with a forceful pull.
A princess carry filled with affection.
A low, husky, sexy voice, like a spell, clung to Liang Yun's ear, "Don't let it fall out, and don't crush it. Otherwise, I have many other ways to punish you!"
Chen Yang placed Liang Yun on the execution platform, then his fingers attacked her flower opening again, reaching inside to touch the strawberry that was no longer exposed, before withdrawing and starting to play with her clitoris.
The swollen, congested fleshy ball had long become extremely sensitive. With just a few simple kneads from him, Liang Yun moaned incessantly and trembled all over.
"Ah...no...Master, Master...you'll crush the strawberry..." Liang Yun almost cried.
The contractions inside the cavity have begun to move rhythmically, which is really going to ruin the fruit inside!
Chen Yang ignored her and instead increased the pressure and speed of his touch, almost brutally torturing her red and swollen clitoris.
Liang Yun suddenly tensed up and screamed. Her flower cave twitched, and a large amount of honey gushed out, washing over the strawberries inside, causing them to scramble and roll, rubbing against the extremely sensitive folds of the cavity wall in a more haphazard way.
"Waaah... I can't take it anymore... Please... Master... Stop... I'm going to pee!" Liang Yun's plea for mercy suddenly took on a panicked tone.
The unusual foreign object inside the vagina obviously stimulated some unusual sensitive spots.
She began to move her waist awkwardly, trying to squeeze her legs together, yet afraid of crushing the hickey inside her. Physiological tears were already streaming from the corners of her eyes, making her look pitiful, yet extremely arousing the man's sadistic desires, making him want to treat her more roughly, without showing any pity.
Chen Yang stopped what he was doing, and Liang Yun finally breathed a sigh of relief.
“Don’t you need to pee? I’ll carry you there,” he said, with an air of delighted amusement.
Without allowing Liang Yun to object, Chen Yang picked her up again and carried her to the small bathroom with frosted glass at the back of the studio.
"Please, take the strawberries out. They're inside, and I... I can't pee." Liang Yun pleaded pitifully, hoping Chen Yang would have mercy.
But Chen Yang didn't agree to her request at all. Instead, he picked her up and put her on the sink in the same way a baby is potty trained, right in front of the bright mirror.
Liang Yun gasped in surprise at the cold pool surface, but immediately noticed something unusual about the place.
Chen Yang was behind her, his hands supporting her knees. Although it was the standard position for holding someone to urinate, she wasn't actually above the toilet, but on the washbasin.
Her infatuated appearance was reflected in the mirror directly opposite her.
The woman in the mirror had a flushed face, with tear stains still visible at the corners of her eyes, and the necklace around her neck testified to her status and position here.
Y—Yang, she is his possession, his sacrifice, his territory.
Her existence was solely to satisfy her master, to crave possession, and to be grateful for being marked.
Her breasts were full and firm, and her nipples, swollen from being tortured by the nipple clamps, trembled and waited in the air for Chen Yang's blessing—whether it was pain or love.
What humiliated her most was her current position: her legs were spread wide apart, and Chen Yang's strong arms were preventing her from closing them, her pink and smooth private parts clearly reflected in the mirror.
You can see the bulging part of the vagina, and you can vaguely see the bright red of the strawberry. The clitoris is even a bit purplish-red, and the entire entrance to the vagina is constantly pulsating in the mud, as if it is really swallowing and chewing the fruit inside.
Chen Yang's admiring gaze met Liang Yun's eyes. She blushed, covered her face, and cried out, "Don't look! Stop looking!"
"Slap—" Her vagina was slapped hard by a hand.
"When did you learn to boss your master around like that?!"

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