Young Master and Muscular Man

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A twelve or thirteen-year-old boy was sitting on the back of a tall, incredibly muscular man. The man, wearing only purple briefs, was lying face down on the ground like a dog, his head bowed. He had a buzz cut covered in sweat, and his well-developed back muscles were drenched in perspiration. His strong arms were struggling to support him on the ground, and his long, muscular legs were kneeling on the ground, trembling with a sound that was hard to tell whether from fear or sheer effort. The young man exuded masculine power and radiated the aura of his muscular physique. It was hard to imagine a twelve-year-old boy riding on his back without the slightest resistance. The boy stepped down and kicked the man's round, bouncy buttocks. "Ugh..." The man endured the pain in humiliation, knowing the boy meant for him to stand up. He immediately stood up, and the boy was taken aback by the man's strong physique. His eyes shone with a chilling light, his nose was high and straight, and his thick, panting mouth formed a resolute and angular handsome face. The boy slowly stroked the tiger-like young man, first emphasizing his sexy Adam's apple, then moving down to his alluring collarbone, and finally to his two well-developed, thick, and elastic pectoral muscles. The boy seemed to enjoy kneading the young man's pectoral muscles, finding them both sexy and tactile. He also occasionally teased the two nipples adorning his pectoral muscles, which were like two ancient coins pressed tightly against his pectoral muscles.

The boy discovered that the animal's most sensitive spot was its nipples. Each time he teased them, the man's underwear, stretched taut by his penis, would twitch. The boy asked, "You beast, tell me your name!" The young man frowned slightly. He didn't want to obey the boy's orders, but he had no choice. His voice trembled as he shouted, "Qi Lianjian!" His voice was deep and magnetic, flat and powerful—truly a top-tier beast. This boy, named Hong, was the son of the chairman of the Fortune Global 500 company, Lan Ye Group. From a young age, he enjoyed torturing strong men, using his wealth to ensnare them. These men had various professions—basically anything that could give these young men an impressive physique. They were basically either borrowing money from Young Master Hong or had been caught doing something wrong and were now under his control. The man before him, Qi Lianjian, was a criminal police officer. Due to family difficulties—his parents were seriously ill, and his younger brother needed to attend university—he had borrowed a million yuan in cash from Young Master Hong, which he couldn't repay. Unable to repay, he was forced to sell his body for money. His career as a criminal police officer had honed his muscles to perfection, but instead of solving serious cases, he was subjected to humiliation. He regretted ever lending the money to this guy, but it was too late.

Young Master Hong looked with interest at the tall, handsome, and muscular criminal police officer, who stood at 1.88 meters. He began to stroke Qi Lianjian's bulging biceps and deltoids, which resembled two thick logs. Young Master Hong pinched and squeezed them, making Qi Lianjian feel a strange, itchy, and aching sensation. Suddenly, Young Master Hong slammed his fist into Qi Lianjian's six sharply defined abdominal muscles. "Ouch!…—" Qi Lianjian cried out in pain, his stomach churning, and he almost vomited up everything he had eaten.

Despite the excruciating pain, Qi Lianjian glared at Young Master Hong, confused as to why he had been hit.

"You beast! I see you have potential, so I'll give you the honor of running ten laps around the track!" Young Master Hong looked at Qi Lianjian with a premeditated expression. Qi Lianjian, for some reason, followed Hong to the track. This track belonged to Young Master Hong's family. Young Master Hong lived alone in a super luxurious villa, complete with a swimming pool, basketball court, and sports field. His father was unaware of his history of abusing men. This villa was a gift he had requested for his tenth birthday. No one expected his father to immediately spend millions to build him such a world-class villa.

Although Young Master Hong's track was within the villa's garden, it was four kilometers away. He traveled there in a car, but ordered Qi Lianjian to run. When Young Master Hong arrived at the sports field early, he set up a human sofa—a chair made up of three slaves—and comfortably lay down on it, drinking orange juice while waiting for Qi Lianjian's arrival. Gradually, five minutes later, he saw a tall, burly, beast-like body running rapidly from afar.

When Qi Lianjian arrived, his short, spiky hair was covered in sweat, beads of sweat sliding down his dark, handsome face. He was panting heavily from the rapid run, and his pectoral muscles were soaked with sweat, rising and falling rhythmically with his breath. His small underwear was also wet, revealing the outline of his erect penis. His bronze skin gleamed alluringly from the sweat.

"Master, may I run now?" Young Master Hong looked at the sweat-drenched male body, so respectful to him, and felt a surge of conquering pleasure. Young Master Hong began the next step of his plan: "Of course, but you have to carry me on your back!" Qi Lianjian frowned, looking at Hong with surprise and a sense of foreboding. But being entangled with him anyway, it didn't matter whether he had a premonition or not. "Did you hear me! Carry me!!" Young Master Hong's voice broke Qi Lianjian's hesitation. He took out a stun gun and shocked the purple underwear that bulged like a small mountain!

"Agh... Ah—" A heart-wrenching scream ripped through the air as intense pain spread from his groin throughout his body. Qi Lianjian gritted his teeth, enduring the excruciating pain, and said with difficulty, "Master, please, please get on!" Qi Lianjian covered his groin and squatted down. Hong sneered, climbing onto the well-developed, muscular body, feeling the heat and strength of Qi Lianjian's back. Only the sweat stained Hong's clothes.

Qi Lianjian's legs moved quickly, and he began running around the playground. Hong lay on his back, feeling the jolts of his running, and occasionally kneading Qi Lianjian's back muscles, which were both firm and elastic. Under the blazing sun, a tall, burly man in his twenties, wearing only a pair of underwear to cover his private parts, carried a ten-year-old boy around the playground again and again.

When they reached the halfway point of the tenth lap, Young Master Hong suddenly shouted, "You beast, stop right there!" Then he lashed Qi Lianjian's buttocks with a whip. "Roar!" Qi Lianjian roared and stopped, but his buttocks were left with a deep red welt that oozed blood. Young Master Hong jumped off the broad back and found that Qi Lianjian's naked body was not only drenched in sweat, but his abdominal muscles, chest muscles, and legs were also covered in mud. "What a filthy male dog!" Young Master Hong said with disgust, keeping a safe distance. "Take off your underwear!!" Qi Lianjian glared at Hong, his eyes practically spitting fire. His chest heaved with rage, his fists clenched so tightly they cracked. Finally, he reluctantly reached out and pulled down the wet, filthy underwear.

A thick, dark penis, accompanied by thick, black pubic hair, sprang out, already semi-erect. Several veins stretched like dragons towards the glans, which was full and deep purple, like a large mushroom. Clear precum flowed from the urethral opening, instantly emitting a pungent odor of urine mixed with a fishy smell.

Qi Lianjian felt his genitals suddenly escape the heat of his sweat and enter the cool air. Seeing his manhood exposed to a stranger, he blushed with shame, his hands trembling unsure of what to do.

Young Master Hong grasped the penis in one hand and exclaimed, "It's so hot!" He squeezed it tightly, feeling the bulging veins. At that moment, Qi Lianjian felt a dryness in his mouth and realized that the hand rubbing his glans was bringing him waves of tingling pleasure, rising from his lower abdomen and stimulating his entire body. His body felt weak and limp, much more comfortable than masturbation! "Oh... ah..." Soft moans escaped from Qi Lianjian's open mouth, the intense pleasure striking every inch of his skin like lightning. Suddenly, the tingling pleasure disappeared. Looking down, he saw that Hong's skillful hands had left his penis. Qi Lianjian suddenly realized how shameful his lewd behavior had been. Now, thanks to the stimulation, Qi Lianjian's penis was fully erect, standing tall and proud, the three corpora cavernosa of the shaft prominently displayed, and the purplish-red glans continuously secreting pre-ejaculate. "Slap, slap, slap..." Young Master Hong began slapping the enormous, erect penis from side to side. Qi Lianjian's penis slapped against the flesh on either side of his body with the same movements, making crisp "slap, slap!" sounds. "Hehe, this is fun. Your penis is still waving hello to me!" Qi Lianjian's face flushed even redder, his nostrils flaring with anger. But he knew he couldn't possibly hit Hong in front of him. He also knew that Hong had learned various martial arts since childhood, and if he were to fight, even if he won, it would only result in mutual destruction!

Young Master Hong's slaps became heavier and heavier, each slap causing Qi Lianjian to cry out in pain. When he stopped, the penis had gone limp and was red and swollen from the slaps! "Hmph, you can't even handle this little bit of pain, how can you be my slave!!" Young Master Hong cursed, suddenly revealing a thin, long needle. With a flash of cold light, it instantly pierced into Qi Lianjian's thick pectoral muscles!! "Ah...it hurts so much—!" Qi Lianjian's face contorted in pain, his teeth clenched tightly, tears welling in his eyes. His abdominal muscles and the muscles throughout his body were tense from the intense pain, making him even more sensual. His strong hands gripped his buttocks tightly to alleviate the pain.

Young Master Hong looked at his suffering appearance, coldly pulled out the thin needle, and in an instant, a spurt of blood gushed from his bulging pectoral muscles! "Huff, huff, huff..." After the pain subsided, Qi Lianjian bent over, panting heavily. The intense pain in his right chest was still spreading. Between breaths, a surge of pain and indignation welled up in his heart. "Am I just going to suffer this humiliation? I'm a dignified seven-foot man! I'll fight him!" Thinking this, Qi Lianjian roared and lunged forward, throwing a powerful punch. "Qi Lianjian, you beast! Are you going to rebel?" Young Master Hong dodged to the side, avoiding the fatal punch. "Fuck you!

I've put up with you long enough! I ignored you before, but at least you lent me money, and I treated you like a slave. And this is how you treat me, Qi Lianjian? You motherfucker, go to hell!" Qi Lianjian turned and kicked out suddenly. Hong, with a serious expression, simply swung his left hand to block the big man's kick! "Bang!" Young Master Hong actually caught the powerful kick. While Qi Lianjian was stunned, Young Master Hong noticed that Qi Lianjian's groin was wide open. In a quick step, he grabbed the swaying penis, then released it and retreated, laughing: "You dog, don't you feel anything right now?"

Upon hearing this, Qi Lianjian felt as if a raging fire was burning inside him. His whole body was burning hot, and his genitals were getting hotter and hotter, instantly becoming erect, with bulging blue veins. "So hot, so hot!" Qi Lianjian felt every inch of his skin burning in the fire, and his penis was getting harder and harder! "Ah...it hurts so much!!" Qi Lianjian screamed to the sky, tormented by the intense sexual urge. "Hmph, that injection just now contained a special aphrodisiac I imported from abroad. Once it enters your bloodstream, it will rapidly increase your libido, bringing you to your peak!" Qi Lianjian glanced at Hong with disdain, his right hand beginning to stroke his bulging muscles—his thick, strong pectoral muscles, his neatly arranged abdominal muscles, his chest heaving. His left hand eagerly gripped his penis, rapidly thrusting it in and out.

"You want to solve this problem with masturbation? Then take a look!" Young Master Hong smiled calmly. "Oh...ah...

so good—" Qi Lianjian's head tilted back slightly, his eyes tightly closed, and he groaned as every inch of his penis tingled with pleasure. His abdominal muscles were taut, making him look even more sexy and powerful, and the muscles in his calves were twisting and contorting! Suddenly, a flash of lightning struck Qi Lianjian's body, his muscles twitched, and he felt a gush of hot semen about to erupt. Suddenly, he felt that he could not ejaculate, as if something was blocking his seminal duct. "Ah!"

Overwhelmed by lust, Qi Lianjian used all his strength to try to ejaculate, and the orgasms came one after another, piling up in Qi Lianjian's unbearable heart, making him unable to stop! The vigorous Qi Lianjian could not bear the ever-increasing lust, and he lay on the ground, constantly shouting "Oh! Oh!" Overwhelmed by lust, he rubbed his genitals hard against the ground, drawing blood from his penis.

"Hahaha..." Young Master Hong laughed triumphantly. Two men were ordered to bring handcuffs, and they forcefully pulled Qi Lianjian's wildly flailing hands behind his back, handcuffing him instantly! Then, they chained Qi Lianjian's two legs, which were good at running. Qi Lianjian's movements were restricted by the shackles, and unable to satisfy his sexual desire, he rolled around on the ground in agony, letting out angry roars!

Qi Lianjian's penis was extremely hard! The glans gradually turned a purplish-red, a burning dragon struggling in the flames! "Beg me! I'll give you the antidote." Young Master Hong flicked his genitals with his finger. Qi Lianjian, filled with anger and helplessness, was in his early twenties, full of youthful vigor. How could he endure such lust? He could only wail, "Please! Master, let me relieve this fire! I can't take it anymore!" Young Master Hong laughed again. "You beast, are you begging me now? Fine, open your mouth!"

Qi Lianjian eagerly opened his mouth, awaiting his master's gift of the antidote.

Young Master Hong took out a bottle of purple liquid and poured it into Qi Lianjian's mouth. This caused Qi Lianjian to choke violently. A moment later, Qi Lianjian let out a low growl, and a thick white semen gushed from his penis like a burst dam, one stream after another, filling the bottle Young Master Hong had prepared completely! Qi Lianjian lay sprawled on the ground, eyes closed, savoring the pleasure he had just experienced. His nose and mouth pulsed with hot breaths, his bulging chest and eight-pack abs glistening with sweat, rising and falling with each heavy breath. And his enormous genitals still stood proudly erect!

Young Master Hong took out a thin rope, tied one end to Qi Lianjian's genitals, and threaded it through the lower part of his scrotum, tightly binding his penis and scrotum together, making Qi Lianjian's penis even more prominent.

Still immersed in his erotic dream, Qi Lianjian noticed Hong tying his penis and tried to stop him, but the handcuffs bound his hands, rendering him immobile. He could only struggle with his muscular body, shouting, "What, what are you doing!?" Qi Lianjian roared again, his muscles contorting and taut in the struggle, glistening with a sexy sheen of sweat. After tying him up, Young Master Hong pulled on the other end, dragging Qi Lianjian's genitals, and got into the car, returning to his villa.

Young Master Hong dragged Qi Lianjian to a room, opened the door, and saw more than a dozen burly men inside, all naked, their genitals bound like Qi Lianjian's, the other end connected to dog collars around their necks, the back of the collars chained to iron rings on the wall. As soon as Young Master Hong entered, they all erupted in a tirade of curses; their hatred for him was palpable.

Young Master Hong also put a dog collar on Qi Lianjian. "What! Fuck you, I won't wear it!" A furious shout pierced the air, drawing a sharp glint of cold light from Young Master Hong. "Don't you remember what just happened?" Upon hearing this, Qi Lianjian's mind flashed back to the scene of his raging lust and unbearable pain, and he immediately fell silent, donning the humiliating dog collar, bound to this room with these men for the rest of his days.

A group of tall, muscular men in military uniforms walked along the path in Young Master Hong's garden toward the villa. Their uniforms were tattered and worn, and each man was handcuffed, a long iron chain binding their handcuffs and passing under their crotches. They looked fierce, constantly struggling against the chains and handcuffs. Their well-developed pectoral muscles stretched their old, tattered uniforms tightly, the outlines of their large nipples faintly visible. Their dark skin was glistening with sweat, gleaming alluringly in the sunlight. "You son of a bitch! Where are you taking me! Let me go if you dare!" A young man cursed at the man dragging the chain in front of him. The man glanced at the young man, who was 1.86 meters tall, with a fierce and intimidating gaze. He also had a body that even wild beasts didn't have. He was shirtless, revealing his strong chest muscles, firm abs, and two strong hands handcuffed together. His wrinkled military trousers showed he hadn't washed his clothes in days, and his once-straight military boots were filthy. The man looked at the reckless young man and sneered, "You bunch of arrogant soldiers, soon you'll become my young master Hong's slaves! Then you'll have no choice but to obey his every command!! See those animals doing sit-ups on the basketball court? Even the strongest muscles can only obey my young master's orders. I'm going to show you the ways of slavery now!!" This man was Hong's butler, in his forties, wearing sunglasses. He was usually responsible for capturing more "animals" (slaves). These strong young men had been dragged from the military camp using tranquilizers. The butler had captured more than ten strong soldiers without lifting a finger, demonstrating his deep cunning!

"Slave! You son of a bitch, I'm a soldier, and you want me to be a slave? Even if I don't have handcuffs, I'll beat you to death, and the law won't allow it!!!" This young man seemed hot-blooded and ignorant of human nature.

"The law, let me tell you, my young master's father, the big boss, is not only the world-renowned chairman of the Lan Ye Group, but he also has deep connections with diplomats, prime ministers, and presidents from various countries!" The butler chuckled at the future beast's words. "What!? You…" The young man was stunned, angrily stopping his words. The butler led them to an office-like place and asked, "That beast, report your name, age, weight, height, and province!" The young man cursed again, "You son of a bitch! Why the hell should I tell you!" "You dare curse me?" The butler grabbed a bamboo stick and slammed it into the young man's abdomen! A crisp "smack!" rang out. "Ah...it hurts so much—" the young man cried out, his fingers fidgeting and gripping the handcuffs, trying to ease the burning pain in his abdomen.

"Still not talking?!" The butler slapped the young man's abdominal muscles several times with all his might. "Ah...ouch, don't hit me, I'll talk!!" After several screams, the young man endured the intense pain in his abdomen and suppressed his anger, saying, "My name is Huang Hailong, 24 years old, 1.87 meters tall, 180 kilograms, from Shaanxi!" "Take off your pants!" the butler ordered loudly, unlocking Huang Hailong's handcuffs. "Huh?" Huang Hailong hesitated, but seeing the butler's threatening eyes, he had no choice but to remove his belt, unbutton his pants, unzip them, and pull them down to his ankles, revealing a long leg with prominent hair and clearly defined muscle grooves. He was left wearing only a white thong, its outline clearly visible beneath. Huang Hailong had his penis lying askew, limply encased in it. Looking down at his bulging underwear, Huang Hailong's face flushed crimson. He glanced at his comrades, who were all staring at his underwear, and instinctively covered his genitals with his hands. "You're shy before you've even taken your underwear off! Let go!!" The butler lashed out again with his whip, the pain causing Huang Hailong to release his grip, gritting his teeth!

Huang Hailong, following the butler's orders, walked up to him. The butler took out a black pen and skillfully drew a circle on his underwear, writing the number 1. Huang Hailong felt uncomfortable with the pen drawing on his genitals and cursed, "You motherfucker, do you think I'm an animal? What kind of number are you drawing?!" Freed from his grip, Huang Hailong immediately threw a punch, yelling, "Don't take me for a fool, die!" The butler was shocked; he hadn't learned any martial arts like Young Master Hong!

"Dog!" A long shout rang out, a flash of cold light, and a dagger pierced Huang Hailong's leg. "Ah..." Huang Hailong felt an excruciating pain spread from his thigh, blood gushing from it. The blow to his leg caused him to fall to his right, and his powerful punch missed its mark.

All the soldiers stared in terror at Huang Hailong, kneeling on the ground.

Young Master Hong stood at the gate with four young men, their expressions serious and fierce, their muscular physiques radiating a strength stronger than steel! "You male dog, you've just arrived on my territory and you're already shouting for violence. Don't you know this is my territory?" Before Huang Hailong could react, Hong strode forward and delivered a powerful kick to Huang Hailong's groin. The kick struck Huang Hailong squarely in the groin, making him feel as if his testicles were about to shatter. Waves of pain surged through his brain, and he let out a deafening howl.

His comrades watched in horror, fearing their fate would be even worse!

Young Master Hong glanced at them and said to the butler, "Butler, take them to the stables!" "Yes!" The butler led the group of young men, who were seething with rage but unable to escape, away. "Your name is Huang Hailong, right?" Young Master Hong stared coldly at him. "Hmph!" Huang Hailong's pain hadn't subsided. He glanced at Hong, then turned away.

"How dare you speak to me like that?! I'll teach you a lesson you won't know how powerful I am!" Young Master Hong waved his hand, and four tall, muscular men rushed over, grabbing Huang Hailong's strong limbs. Huang Hailong desperately pricked, "Get the hell out of my way!" But, outnumbered, the four men used their powerful hands to spread Huang Hailong's limbs into a spread-eagle position, using magnetic handcuffs to bind him to the ground. Huang Hailong struggled desperately, but it was difficult to exert force from below. The magnetic handcuffs, made of magnets, were firmly attached to the ground; even with Xiang Yu's strength to move mountains, there was no way to break free! "Haha!" Young Master Hong squatted down, patted the handsome, pained face, and laughed triumphantly, "Go ahead and hit me, let's see if you have the guts!" "You..." Huang Hailong was speechless with anger. Young Master Hong ordered someone to bring three or four cans of cola and forced Huang Hailong to drink them. "Um...no..." Huang Hailong kept shaking his head, trying not to drink, but his actions were greatly controlled, and he was forced to drink four cans of cola. Young Master Hong admired this strong body, like a bodybuilder, no, even more developed and robust than a bodybuilder!

Young Master Hong chuckled and tugged at Huang Hailong's armpit hair, "Hey! Don't mess around!" Huang Hailong shouted. Young Master Hong suddenly plucked a tuft of Huang Hailong's pubic hair, "Ah...you...no! Don't...pluck it..." Huang Hailong felt a stinging pain again, and soon his armpit was clean.

"Huff, huff," Huang Hailong cried out in pain from plucking his armpits, his face still contorted in agony, and he was still sweating profusely. "Oh, sweating?" Young Master Hong wiped his hands on Huang Hailong's two full, muscular pectoral muscles, his hands covered in sweat and stinking! Young Master Hong didn't want to pluck Huang Hailong's armpit hair anymore; he hadn't showered for days, and it would only dirty Hong's hands. Young Master Hong pressed on the bulging pectoral muscles; they were indeed very elastic, and the hot sweat added to their sex appeal. Huang Hailong saw Hong kneading his pectoral muscles and cried out in disgust, "Don't touch me!" He struggled incessantly, trying to break free of the seemingly indestructible magnetic handcuffs. "You're really hot-tempered!" Young Master Hong pinched Huang Hailong's two deep red nipples hard. "Ah..." Huang Hailong let out a scream that echoed in all directions, his eyes almost popping out of their sockets in pain. "It hurts so much... Stop it!!!!" Huang Hailong pleaded through gritted teeth. Young Master Hong didn't answer. He knew that this wouldn't be enough to completely tame the young man before him. Young

Master Hong's fingers teased Huang Hailong's nipples with skillful technique. "Hoo... Oh..." Huang Hailong let out a soft groan, his struggling body calming down, allowing Young Master Hong to play with him. Young Master Hong noticed that Huang Hailong's nipples soon became erect. Hong gently touched Huang Hailong's eight neat and firm abdominal muscles, which appeared even more solid and firm.

Hong ripped off the white underwear soaked with sweat, revealing a savage, thick, dark penis with prominent veins. Huang Hailong's penis was now erect, the glans oozing translucent precum. Young Master Hong grabbed the testicles, applying pressure slowly, then releasing it, while his other hand vigorously and rapidly stroked the erect penis. "Ah...ah...ah...oh..." Huang Hailong's limbs twitched slightly, enjoying the tingling pleasure emanating from his lower abdomen, like thousands of itchy insects crawling all over his body. Suddenly, Hong noticed that Huang Hailong's breathing was becoming more and more rapid, his chest heaving faster and faster, and all his muscles were tensing up. "Ah...I'm going to cum!" Huang Hailong groaned. Hong smirked and struck Huang Hailong's dantian with a hammer. "Ouch!" The climax was about to come, but the sudden blow extinguished the feeling of ejaculation. "Ouch! Roar!" Huang Hailong struggled angrily; he couldn't bear such torture. "How about it? Want to ejaculate? Then call me Master!" Young Master Hong said smugly.

"M-Master!!" Huang Hailong cried out in shame and anger. How could a man of integrity and courage easily call someone else Master? But looking at the magnetic handcuffs and Hong's sharp eyes, he couldn't help but submit! "Hmph! Let me tell you, you lewd beast, if you ever have that attitude again, I'll make you a eunuch!!!!!" Young Master Hong threatened. Then, Young Master Hong instructed you to bring five identical electrical wires. Using Huang Hailong's penis as the center, tie one end of each wire to the glans, and the other end to his neck, hands, and feet. So

, with the slightest movement of Huang Hailong's arms and legs, his genitals would be pulled. "Untie his shackles. I want to show him the standards of being a slave!" The four burly men pressed a button, and the floor instantly changed from iron to wood. Huang Hailong easily stood up, his imposing body and proud penis bound like five horses being torn apart – quite a sight!

"Beast, kneel down!" Young Master Hong kicked his muscular thigh. Huang Hailong growled and "bang!" knelt on the floor. But the wires binding his ankles pulled tightly on his dark genitals, waves of excruciating pain burning his entire body, causing him to roar in agony! The erect penis was forcibly pulled downwards; the pain of forcing a bent penis while erect is unimaginable.

Huang Hailong's kneeling was incredibly difficult; his hands kept trying to find a suitable position without pulling on his genitals.

Young Master Hong watched the body struggling and twisting like a lion, truly like a caged lion desperately struggling. Hong could clearly feel the eight strong abdominal muscles contracting and expanding, the two full pectoral muscles trembling, hot sweat flowing down them like streams, making the sculpted body even more alluring!

"Alright, stand up. You must keep your penis erect every minute, or I'll castrate you right now, you male dog!" Young Master Hong slapped Huang Hailong's contorted face. "Yes!" Huang Hailong stood up. He had just felt his penis starting to soften, and immediately fantasized about making love with his girlfriend, sweating profusely. Soon, his penis began to rise again.

"Show me how you masturbate!" Young Master Hong stared at the erect penis, eager to see it ejaculate. "Okay!" Huang Hailong impatiently grabbed his genitals and began to thrust rapidly. The rapid back-and-forth motion of his hand caused the front of his penis to be pulled back and forth. "Ah...oh...ow...oh—" Huang Hailong closed his eyes, enjoying the pleasure of masturbation. The tingling sensation mixed with the pain of his penis being pulled, and Huang Hailong's inverted triangle-shaped body convulsed. The forceful movements of his hands unleashed the boundless power of his arm muscles, his chest rose and fell with groans, and his violently contracting abdominal muscles unleashed the boundless power of a wild man!

A surge of urge to urinate washed over Huang Hailong, his bladder bulging ever fuller, the cola Hong had just given him was about to spill out! Simultaneously, a surge of thick, white semen, accompanied by spurting yellow urine, erupted from his lower abdomen. His dark pubic hair was clumped together by the urine and coated with the white semen. The remaining urine dripped from his penis onto his scrotum, then dripped onto the ground.

"Huff...huff...so good..." Huang Hailong's panting accompanied the contraction and tension of his muscles. His bronze skin was covered in the sweat of a young man, radiating the vigor and masculinity of a strong man!

Huang Hailong lay on the ground, breathing heavily, still immersed in the pleasure he had just experienced. Hong walked over and pulled at his semi-erect penis. "Hey! You beast, get up! I'm taking you to your kennel!" "

On the third day, it was the time for all the livestock to urinate. This meant thousands of young men would urinate together in a public area, which was like a swimming pool. Every animal had to urinate in it.

Young Master Hong arrived at this public area, a magnificent, gilded room. Teams of strong men, their hands bound behind their backs, were led inside to urinate together. The pool was full of yellow urine, accumulated over the years by 1,360 slaves. The entire room reeked of urine, and everyone who entered covered their noses. Young Master Hong sat at the back of the pool. The men had to use red plastic buckets to collect their urine, emptying it into the pool once it was full.

At this moment, a group of fifteen young men in black thongs entered. Each of them had broad shoulders, small hips, and muscular chests, eight-pack abs, and clearly defined back muscles."

As soon as they entered, the butler placed a bucket half-filled with urine in front of their swollen, bulging underwear. He yanked down their filthy underpants, soaked with a mixture of sweat and semen, and quickly pulled out their penises, holding them by the edge of the bucket. "Hurry up! Don't waste time!" A stream of steaming yellow urine shot out, splashing into the bucket – a rather unusual sight indeed! By the tenth

man, before the butler could even pull down his underwear, he hastily pulled it down:

"I'm about to pee!" Then, placing his penis on the edge of the bucket, he comfortably released the urine he'd been holding back all day. The volume was enormous, splashing into the bucket – this young man took a full four minutes to urinate!

But this beast in Young Master Hong's eyes caught his attention. He carefully observed the pubic hair-covered, 14-centimeter-long, still-erect penis, limply resting on the bucket, its half-exposed glans constantly oozing yellow urine. After the man finished urinating, Young Master Hong shouted, "You male dog who's been urinating for so long, put on your underwear and come here to me!" The young man was startled, his face flushing red at the thought of his urination being so closely observed by this young master who seemed to have all the power over him. Before he could even finish dripping the remaining urine, he hurriedly pulled up his underwear and ran towards Hong.

"What's your name?" Young Master Hong slapped his well-developed pectoral muscles, making a loud cracking sound, and then ran his fingers along his eight-pack abs, feeling the allure of their contours. "My name is Qin Haoyong!" His voice was deep and magnetic. Young Master Hong grabbed Qin Haoyong's ample underwear and exclaimed, "Your penis is so big! I really liked the way you peed just now!" Hearing that the young master enjoyed his urination, Qin Haoyong's face turned from red to deep red. His strong hands wanted to stop Hong from grabbing his underwear, but he didn't dare.

Young Master Hong began to caress his entire body, especially his bulging pectoral muscles, which felt particularly good and elastic. Suddenly, Young Master Hong stuck out his tongue and licked Qin Haoyong's right nipple. Qin Haoyong groaned "Oh!" and his sensitive body trembled and twitched. Young Master Hong circled Qin Haoyong's body, examining his fierce, beast-like physique, and even pinched his firm, round buttocks. Suddenly, Young Master Hong took out a packet of powder, pulled down Qin Haoyong's underwear, sprinkled the powder on it, and then flicked it back into his underwear, waiting for the show.

Young Master Hong said to Qin Haoyong, "You beast, lie down. I want you to be my mount!" Qin Haoyong didn't know what Hong had put in his underwear, but he obeyed his master's command and obediently lay down like a dog.

[The End]

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