SM Little Beauty with Erotic Dual Tracks

Li Yueling woke up in the hazy sunlight of early morning, just like always. Her phone, always beside her pillow
, would play pleasant music at this time, as if saying good morning.
"Good morning," Chen Siyang said on the phone. "Did you sleep well last night?"
Li Yueling put the phone on speakerphone and placed it beside her pillow. "Not bad. I dreamt about you last night. I dreamt that we were having a happy date." Her voice was soft and sweet, like a fluffy cotton candy cloud.
"Where did we go on our date? It wouldn't be our favorite place, would it?" Chen Siyang chuckled on the other end of the line. "No wonder your voice sounded so pleasant this morning. Do you want it?"
Li Yueling chuckled too. She liked Chen Siyang's honesty. Although he occasionally used metaphors to express his sexual innuendo, at least it was better than the hypocrites around her who always used such excuses to indirectly invite her out, their ultimate goal being to seduce her beauty. And she had to maintain her composure, refusing in a gentle tone, which was ironic.
"Trying to be naughty so early in the morning, aren't you afraid no one will come to put out your fire later?" Actually, as soon as she heard Chen Siyang's sexual hint, Li Yueling's body became aroused. However, she suppressed her emotions and teased Chen Siyang with a smile.
"It's okay, I'll just go to the bathroom to take care of it myself later." Chen Siyang continued on the other end of the phone,
"Are you lying on the bed or on your stomach?"
Li Yueling pouted and said coquettishly, "Actually, you're the one who's been horny since early morning, aren't you? And you said my voice is so pleasant." She deliberately brought her mouth close to the microphone so that Chen Siyang could hear clearly.
"So, do you want to play now?" Chen Siyang asked excitedly, "Go get the toys."
"No~ no~~~" Li Yueling said, her voice mischievous, "You're forcing me~~~" But her fair hands silently took out her treasured beige handbag from between the layers of the mattress. Carefully untying the drawstring of the bag, she took out the toys she and Chen Siyang had chosen together at the sex shop. A pink vibrating egg and a white, transparent, beaded dildo.
"Ling'er, come here," Chen Siyang said somewhat helplessly. This was their secret code; saying it meant he wanted to be satisfied. Li Yueling's secret code was, "My dear Master Siyang, please tease your slave."
Li Yueling said calmly, "Your tone doesn't sound like a command at all, so I won't."
She took the alcohol swabs included in the bag and carefully wiped her two beloved toys. After all, Li Yueling was a little bit of a germaphobe, especially before doing this kind of thing; she needed to clean them properly so she could indulge in her debauchery with Chen Siyang.
"Okay..." The tone on the other end of the phone became serious, "Ling'er, come here!"
"Yes, my dear Master," Li Yueling said obediently. From that moment on, she realized she wasn't Li Yueling, Chen Siyang's girlfriend, but Ling'er, his most cherished sex slave.
"First, roll up your top."
Li Yueling obediently rolled up her clothes. Her delicate, white body released its unique fragrance upon contact with the air, and then she proactively cupped her full breasts, making them stand erect. Chen Siyang always said he loved the way her breasts were perky, full of confidence, and with a touch of lust.
"Aren't you wearing a bra today?" Chen Siyang asked lewdly, "Little Ling'er, you're clearly asking me to violate you, aren't you?"
Li Yueling retorted shyly, "No, I'm not. You know I don't like sleeping in a bra, that..."
"Start rubbing your breasts." Chen Siyang gave his first command of the day.
"Mmm!" The moment she heard Chen Siyang's command, Li Yueling's hands involuntarily began to rub, and she let out a pleasurable moan. At times like these, she couldn't help but blame her body for being so sensitive. Especially when carrying out Chen Siyang's orders, just a few gentle pinches would make her want to face his pleasurable murmurs. Watching Chen Siyang's lower abdomen swell, she would feel a sense of pride. Was this the pride that only women could possess?
"Slowly increase the pressure, does it feel great?" Li Yueling's breathing gradually became heavy, a faint cherry blossom blush appeared on her face, and she said in a languid tone, like someone who was drunk, "Yes, it feels very good..."
"Come on, stop for now. Put the pillow under your waist, I want you to sit up." He gave a new order. Then he asked in a gentle voice, "Are you cold over there now? I'm afraid you'll catch a cold after you're done playing." Chen Siyang's current identity was Li Yueling's master, but he would occasionally turn back into her boyfriend. Although such actions warmed her heart, she didn't like her newly born masochistic feelings being abruptly interrupted by such behavior.
"You're the master now, you should act like a master." Li Yueling reprimanded him somewhat displeased. But she still obediently got up and sat down, put the pillow on her waist, plugged her phone into her earpiece, and said in the tone of a child who had done something wrong, "I'm sorry, Master, Ling'er shouldn't have scolded you. Please punish Ling'er properly, Master."
Chen Siyang, who was being scolded, took a deep breath, "It's good that you understand. Open your legs as wide as possible, and then raise them into an M shape. While opening your legs, I want you to play with your own breasts." "Yes, Master." Li Yueling continued to caress her breasts, and her originally tightly closed legs slowly opened to the left and right. Before they were even open to fifty degrees, she shyly begged, "Master, can you not open your legs? It's so embarrassing..."
"No." Chen Siyang refused, "Increase the strength of your hands, and then I want you to open your eyes and look carefully at yourself with your legs raised into an M shape."
"Oh! Hmm..." Li Yueling groaned first, then begged for mercy in a wronged tone, "Master... oh... no... umm..." Not hearing Chen Siyang's forgiveness, she had no choice but to open her eyes, her face flushed, and continue her perverted behavior, staring at her legs slowly spreading to their limit, bending her knees into an M shape. Li Yueling felt extremely ashamed, even though she was wearing underwear and there was no one else in the room. But she could feel Chen Siyang's figure standing in front of her, sitting in a chair with his legs crossed, looking at her with a smug smile on his lips and lustful desire burning in his eyes.
"Are your nipples hard?"
"Hard... umm..." Li Yueling answered.
"Okay, now I want you to use your thumbs and forefingers to pinch your two red grapes hard, and then tell me, how does your little sister feel?" What an embarrassing command for Li Yueling! But she still obediently obeyed Chen Siyang's words, gritting her teeth and pinching hard. "Oh!" As if an electric current flowed from her nipples, Li Yueling instinctively arched her body, instantly feeling a little fluid splash into her lower body. "Little sister... sister... you're soaking wet... you just sprayed out a little bit..."
"A little bit what?" Chen Siyang feigned arrogance, "Come and tell your master, what did Ling'er just spray out a little bit of? If you don't tell me, I'll make you stop." This action was like placing a sweet and delicious candy on a child's head, but no matter how hard they tried, they couldn't reach it. It was clearly bullying Li Yueling.
"No... master is so bad..." Li Yueling said shyly and aggrievedly, "Ling'er doesn't know what sprayed out! It's wet and watery, but it feels very good..."
"Put your finger on your panties, get a little bit on your fingertip, and then smell it in front of your nose."
Chen Siyang's command came again. Humiliation, yet it made her feel excited. It was as if she was a helpless little slave, letting her master's fingers touch her most private parts, teasing and provoking her. It had a slightly sour, and somewhat pungent smell. But like a stimulant, it was inhaled through Li Yueling's nostrils, numbing her entire brain and making her feel lightheaded. She pleaded shamefully, "Master..." "What does it smell like?" Chen Siyang had completely entered his role, losing the gentleness of a boyfriend but gaining the authority of a master, making Li Yueling feel even more immersed in the character.
"The smell of lust..." After a period of mental preparation, Li Yueling finally uttered the words hesitantly. "Master... Ling'er's body... is so hot..."
"Is Ling'er soaking wet... there are traces of vaginal fluid on your panties... does it feel even better?"
"I want it. Master, please give it to me?" Li Yueling said with hazy eyes, her smooth legs spread wide to form an M shape, reaching out to take the white phallus beside her, offering it to herself as if in worship. It was as if Chen Siyang was standing high above her, looking down at her with a youthful shyness, like a young emperor. However, her lower body's phallus was already fully developed, standing erect in the air without any concealment from the crack in her tight boxer shorts.
"Want it?" Chen Siyang asked. "Have you already picked up the toy? You little slut."
"Mmm..." Li Yueling gasped, then bit her dry, burning lips. She began to stroke the dildo, imagining it was Chen Siyang's penis. "This slave is stroking Master's treasure..."
"Is it getting bigger?" Chen Siyang asked blankly.
"Idiot!" Li Yueling chuckled softly. "How can a toy get bigger?"
"Naughty Ling'er." Chen Siyang chuckled. "Come on, take it in."
Li Yueling opened her lips and gently cupped the seemingly real penis in her eyes with both hands. Then, very gently, she took the tip into her mouth, making soft sucking sounds.
"This is Master's taste..."
Heavy breathing came from the other end of the phone. Li Yueling could tell that Chen Siyang's lust was also rising. Although her mouth tasted of rubber and plastic, a sticky, wet smell of urine mixed with prostatic fluid spread through her mouth.
"Take off your panties."
"Wait a minute." Li Yueling put down the toy and then took off her soaking wet panties. "So wet...so horny..."
"Then put the dildo in." Chen Siyang paused for a moment. "After you fill the lower mouth, I want you to fill the upper mouth too. Remember, fill it completely."
"No!" She moved the toy up her fair, smooth thighs until it disappeared into the base of her sensitive area, ending at her pink, fleshy labia. "Mmm..." Li Yueling cried out in pleasure. She grabbed her panties with her left hand and firmly filled her mouth, then prompted Chen Siyang.
"Mmm." A plea of longing came from deep within her mouth, turning into a muffled moan that was completely different from her usual tone. Next, she had to follow her own desire and begin rhythmically thrusting, causing her lower body to overflow with lustful juices with a wanton sound, finally reaching orgasm—she didn't need to worry about losing herself in the moment and ignoring Chen Siyang's commands, because Li Yueling knew very well that from the next instant onwards, she only needed to let every
nerve fall into the lust of orgasm, and then Chen Siyang on the other side would also ejaculate pure white semen along with her, and the two of them would rush to the peak together.
"Turn on the switch. Turn it on to the maximum!" This was the command Li Yueling was most looking forward to at this moment.
"Ah... ahhhhhh!" Li Yueling twisted her body and groaned, but unfortunately there was a blockage in her mouth, preventing her from shouting passionately. Shame gripped her; her legs were spread wide in an exposed M-shape, her mouth stuffed tightly with her panties, soaked with her own juices. She deliberately placed her hands behind her back, feeling as if her young, beautiful body was firmly bound by Chen Siyang, as if she were being raped. Helpless and humiliated, yet her body defied her will, yielding to the abusive man. Her nipples swelled to the point of bursting, and the lubricating fluid overflowing from her vagina, swirling with the powerful vibrations of the dildo, gushed forth like a burst dam from her pink opening. Chen Siyang's panting filled her ears; it seemed he too had unzipped his zipper and was stroking her own penis. His warm hands were like her vagina, and her dildo like his penis. In that instant, they became one, transcending the limitations of space, merging seamlessly.
"Huff...oh...huff..." he panted.
"Mmm...oh...ah...oh ah..." she moaned.
Finally, Li Yueling couldn't distinguish between reality and fantasy. Her mind was blank, filled only with pleasure. Chen Siyang let out a low howl like a wild beast, then forcefully squeezed his penis to release his surging semen, draining it dry until it gradually shrank. Li Yueling was also in the midst of this pleasurable sensation, her vagina constantly tightening, even the tender flesh inside the folds was stimulated, holding Chen Siyang's penis tightly, not intending to let go. And he felt the same way, wanting to hold her tightly, striving to go deeper, until both of them climaxed.
"Oh!" Li Yueling felt like a light cotton candy, feeling that she wanted more and more, indulging in endless greed, even though she was completely satisfied. With the climax over, followed by the relaxed panting...
"Was it comfortable?"
Li Yueling was too weak to remove the gag from her mouth, and could only let out a satisfied moan: "Mmm..."
A happy and sweet morning.
She met Chen Siyang at a banquet. At a famous hotel. Li Yueling wore a deep purple, low-cut, backless lace gown. Tonight, unlike her usual understated student demeanor, she radiated a dazzling, noble, and glamorous aura. She lightly stepped into designer high heels studded with silver sequins, carrying a champagne glass, and strolled with her father across the red carpeted hall. Less than half an hour into the banquet, Li Yueling utterly regretted attending. She couldn't believe her brain had been so easily swayed by her father's insistence on attending this so-called "class reunion." Or rather, a disguised matchmaking event. According to her father, all the guests at the event were indeed his classmates, except these classmates were all friends he'd met in the "business world."
"Damn it! How could I have agreed to come with you?" Li Yueling whispered in her father's ear. The father smiled smugly and said in a low, self-satisfied tone, "Hehe, I didn't force you to attend at all. My good daughter, don't embarrass me." In the blink of an eye, another business friend appeared before him, and he quickly stepped forward to shake hands.
"Mr. Zhang, long time no see!"
"Mr. Li, long time no see! You look even younger. I heard your company's stock has appreciated again recently, congratulations!"
"No problem, no problem..."
Li Yueling stood behind her father, smiling.
Her father was a well-known figure in the business world. Thirty years ago, with a little capital borrowed from relatives and friends, he single-handedly built his wealth through hard work and luck. Then, by chance, he met his mother, who deeply loved him. Over the years, through their joint efforts, they gradually expanded their market, achieving their current success. Although her father was very successful, he still had one regret: he and his mother had no children, only Li Yueling, their precious daughter. Having raised her for twenty-one years, he had never seen his daughter date a boyfriend. Therefore, the father painstakingly tried to find her an ideal partner, using this class reunion as an excuse to promote Li Yueling. Actually, Li Yueling didn't not want a boyfriend; she simply hadn't met the right person.
(Here we go again…)
"Haosheng, this is Miss Li, named Li Yueling. Let me introduce you." Boss Zhang introduced the man beside him to Li Yueling.
"Hello, I'm Zhang Haosheng…"
(Wow!) Li Yueling cursed inwardly. This was already the third guy to interview her tonight. Listening to Boss Zhang's self-introduction, his son was a PhD graduate from the United States, impeccable in terms of family background and education. But conversely, it also revealed his arrogant and chauvinistic nature.
"Miss Li, you look beautiful tonight! So elegant and graceful," Zhang Haosheng said, admiring her. Li Yueling returned the compliment with a forced smile: "You flatter me." Putting aside Zhang Haosheng's bloated, obese physique, even his head-to-toe designer clothes worth four or five million couldn't hide his vulgarity. What disgusted her most was his lecherous gaze. From the first moment he saw her, he looked her up and down, his eyes particularly lingering on her chest, abdomen, and buttocks, roaming back and forth, making Li Yueling feel nauseous. However, she forced herself to suppress her disgust and maintain the image she disliked most.
"...Miss Li, are you free later? I thought..."
"Excuse me!" Li Yueling sensed something was wrong and quickly interrupted Zhang Haosheng, knowing that this opening guaranteed he would invite her out after the banquet. She quickly bowed to the Zhang father and son, then turned to her father and asked, "Dad, may I go touch up my makeup? I just realized my mascara has come off."
"Ah! Is that so?" Her father knew immediately it was Li Yueling's excuse, but he couldn't scold her at this moment. He could only stare at her with a reproachful look and say, "Alright, go and come back quickly."
"Thank you, Dad." Li Yueling smiled brightly, then turned to the Zhang father and son and said apologetically and shyly, "Excuse me, I'll be right back."
Li Yueling's beautiful smile was like a flower blooming in spring, and coupled with her shy tone, it made the Zhang father and son feel a chill, and they couldn't even say anything to ask her to stay. They could only watch her leave quickly. After slipping away with the excuse, Li Yueling was like a bird that had been caged for a long time, excitedly wandering around the venue. But less than ten minutes later, she felt bored. No matter where she walked, all she saw were seasoned business owners or second-generation heirs like herself. Although she didn't know what these new generation thought, Li Yueling still categorized them as sharing her own thoughts—she felt like a commodity, to be sold to someone tonight. Just then, a figure caught her eye, piquing her curiosity. Neat, smooth hair, dyed a striking mix of jet black and burgundy, styled into a handsome gentleman's haircut. Unlike the harsh colors of dye, the hair seemed naturally sculpted by her genes. Unfortunately, his still-childish face and physique detracted from his otherwise perfect image. It was like a child wearing his father's suit, deliberately trying to appear mature.
This was Chen Siyang. Plates of food sat before him, and Chen Siyang ate elegantly with a knife and fork. The table was laden with various
fried rice and noodles, fragrant roasted meats, and sweet-smelling vegetables, not to mention the fried foods that children love. But the only food missing from the table was Li Yueling's favorite cakes and desserts.
Li Yueling chuckled, a strange thought popping into her head. She strolled to the food area, filled a plate with her favorite cakes and desserts, then walked to Chen Siyang's seat, sat directly opposite him, and handed him the plate, saying teasingly, "Here, this is for you." Chen Siyang stopped what he was doing, picked up a napkin, carefully wiped the grease from his mouth, and looked up at Li Yueling indifferently. He spoke in a warm, gentle voice, like fine wine, and said politely, with a hint of doubt, "Thank you..."
(He's so cute,) Li Yueling thought to herself. He launched into a long, enthusiastic introduction: "This plate contains all my favorite cakes! There's tiramisu, blueberry, fruit mousse, pudding, and jelly. I
guarantee you'll be addicted after you try them!" Chen Siyang then pushed the plate back to Li Yueling, apologizing, "I'm sorry, I don't like desserts. But thank you for your kindness."
"Huh? Why?" Li Yueling was taken aback. Normally, children would like desserts in addition to fried foods. She hadn't expected this young man to be so unusual. She asked curiously,
"Judging from your age, you should be a fourteen or fifteen-year-old middle school student. Why don't you like cakes and desserts?" As soon as she finished speaking, she saw Chen Siyang's embarrassed expression. He complained somewhat awkwardly, "Do I look that young? I just turned eighteen this year!" From his puzzled look, Li Yueling knew he must often be told that. A mischievous urge immediately surfaced within her, because at this banquet, she had only encountered men and women older than herself. Whether facing men or women, she was forced to act like a docile, delicate little girl, which she found unbearable.
"So what if I'm eighteen? Anyone younger than me is still a kid," Li Yueling said playfully. Rarely encountering a boy younger than her, she wanted to bully him to vent her resentment at being bullied earlier. "So, listen to your older sister and eat this plate. You know, wasting food is bad."
Chen Siyang looked helpless, trying to dismiss Li Yueling casually, saying, "Okay. I'll eat dessert after I finish the rest of the food on my table, is that alright?"
"No problem," Li Yueling knew this was Chen Siyang's expedient measure, but she wasn't one to back down easily. She smiled and said, "Anyway, I still have plenty of time, so I'll stay with you until you finish eating." Just as Li Yueling was about to push her luck further, the sound she least wanted to hear came. The sharp-eyed father, leading another father and son, waved to Li Yueling, who was hiding in the dining area, and called out, "Xiaoling, come over here."
"I'm really unlucky today..." Li Yueling immediately went from smiling to having a bitter face and muttered to herself. She reluctantly got up, smiled apologetically at Chen Siyang, and said, "Sorry, I have to leave now." Then she silently walked towards his father. Her father followed, his tone slightly displeased as he scolded her in a low voice, "You took too long to touch up your makeup in the bathroom, and you even went to eat and didn't come back. If I hadn't come looking for you, who knows where you would have sneaked off to." He turned to another father and son beside him and said happily, "Come, let me introduce you. This is Aunt Xu and her son, Xu Mengcheng."
"You must be Yueling. I just heard your father talk about you a lot," Aunt Xu said with satisfaction. She nudged Xu Mengcheng beside her with her elbow and said, "Mengcheng, say hello to them." "Ah, hello."
(Oh my god!) Li Yueling felt like she was about to faint. Why did the people who came to interview her get worse the later it got tonight? The lecherous fat guy from before was one thing, although his lewd personality made her want to vomit, at least he had good eloquence and could say nice things to her, unlike this guy in front of her now. His tousled hair, thick glasses, and sharp black suit couldn't mask the aura he exuded—the stereotypical boring, uninteresting person who spends
all day in front of a computer. Just imagining being with him made Li Yueling uncomfortable.
"Meng Cheng is quite good, young and promising. After getting his degree, he immediately went back to work at his family company, specializing in IC design. This year, many of our computer products have benefited from their assistance," her father praised. But Li Yueling
had no interest in listening. She desperately wanted the banquet to end quickly so she could escape home, take a hot bath, and then curl up in her bed for a good night's sleep. She wanted to treat tonight's events as a nightmare. Unfortunately, reality was cruel. Her father's incessant praise of Xu Meng Cheng, coupled with Aunt Xu's agreement, created a mental bombardment that nearly drove Li Yueling to the brink of collapse.
Suddenly, she felt someone lightly touch her shoulder and instinctively turned around. Unexpectedly, this instinctive action was met with a plaintive cry: "Oh no!" Then came the sound of a wine glass shattering into sparkling shards on the floor. The once pristine white shirt was now stained a pale yellow. The sweet, fragrant champagne now resembled an indelible stain. Chen Siyang stared at the remaining wine on her palm, letting it slide from her fingertips to the floor with a wronged expression.
"I'm sorry," Li Yueling was the first to react. "Are you alright?"
(It was him! The young man from before…)
Li Yueling's father and Aunt Xu also reacted quickly. "Xiaoling, you're so careless..." her father scolded. He immediately waved to a waiter nearby. Xu Mengcheng watched silently from the side.
"I'm fine..." Chen Siyang's voice was trembling with tears. He looked at the water stain spreading across his white shirt, looking like he was about to cry, which made everyone who saw him feel sorry for him. However, Li Yueling noticed a hint of cunning in his dark eyes.
(He did it on purpose.) This thought popped into Li Yueling's mind with delight. She played along and stepped forward to comfort him, "I'm sorry, I accidentally bumped into you just now. Are you alright?" She feigned guilt and hurriedly grabbed some napkins from the nearby food station, trying to help the boy clean up. But the more she tried to clean up, the worse it got. His once beautiful white shirt was now stained a pale yellow. A waiter appeared just in time, immediately understanding the situation. He asked the young man, "Sir, we have private rooms available for our guests. Would you like one? Of course, we'll also prepare a new outfit for you and deliver it to your room."
"That's wonderful!" Chen Siyang exclaimed happily. "Please take me there."
"It would be my pleasure."
Li Yueling seized the perfect opportunity. She suggested to her father, "Dad, can I go with him? It was my carelessness that caused this. I think we should cover the cost of cleaning his clothes, don't you think?"
"Hmm...yes." Her father nodded in agreement. "Then go ahead. We'll take care of all the compensation."
"Thank you, Dad." With her father's approval, Li Yueling ran towards Chen Siyang without looking back, her heart filled with joy. For her, without this kind young man, she certainly wouldn't have been able to escape this annoying banquet.
She had to thank him properly.
Summer vacation was almost over. Li Yueling lay on her sofa, a favorite cookie in one hand and the remote control in the other, the crunching sounds mingling with the romance on TV, passing the peaceful, leisurely time. This was purely a polite formality; to be honest, she didn't want to be a "dried-up woman," wasting her time at home. She longed for and envied romantic dramas, especially seeing the simple yet sweet happiness depicted. But today, for some reason, she felt a profound irony. Why couldn't she be like the heroine?
The whole thing boiled down to the fact that her man wasn't by her side. That damned Chen Siyang, who knew where he'd gone off to cause trouble, she couldn't find him all day. A strange loneliness and desolation washed over her!
On TV, a scene from a classic romantic drama was playing. On a rainy night, a girl silently held an umbrella, waiting alone for the man she longed for to appear.
"I'm sorry, have you been waiting long?" The camera panned to the other side, where the handsome male lead rushed towards the female lead in a panic. "Sorry, something happened at my house..." His big eyes blinked, so innocent and pitiful, like a child begging for his mother's forgiveness, as if it would be cruel for the female lead not to forgive him. Li Yueling watched helplessly. In her heart, she thought: This is so painful, so dazzling!!!
"It's okay..." The female lead threw aside her umbrella, hugged the male lead tightly, and then began to kiss. At this moment, sweet music played at the right time, and the camera followed the two in a circular shot, gradually zooming in, with a touch of sparkle, making the people in the room exude a dreamlike atmosphere. Li Yueling muttered to herself, "Damn it, where did you run off to?" Unconsciously, she thought of Chen Siyang, and also of the night they first met, in the guest room provided in the venue, the lingering warmth of his strong arms embracing her, and the shy expression on her face after watching him kiss her.
"Miss, could you please turn your head away for a moment so I can get dressed?" Chen Siyang emerged from the bathroom wrapped in a bath towel, a hazy warmth surrounding his body. He looked at Li Yueling with a confused and helpless expression, like a gigolo kept by a wealthy woman.
Li Yueling, feigning a teasing attitude, said, "It's okay, I'm twenty-one, a long time past adulthood. I've seen all the men's bodies I need to see. I don't mind, so why are you? Are you even a man
?" Then she placed her clothes in front of him. (I just haven't touched them since I've seen them...) she thought to herself.
"Damn it!" The worst thing for a man is hearing a woman say, "Are you even a man?" It feels humiliating. Chen Siyang pulled the bath towel down completely and said boldly, "Fine, I'll look then, it's not like I've never been seen before." His strong physique was the result of long-term exercise; Chen Siyang's body had no obvious excess fat. His strong muscles were sculpted into perfect curves, and he wore well-fitting boxer shorts with a slight bulge in the front, revealing his vigorous physique. The only imperfection was his youthful, smooth, and fair skin, delicate and feminine, which seemed somewhat out of place compared to the typical masculine man.
"Wow!" Li Yueling licked her lips, beginning to admire the young man in front of her. "You have such a great body! Can I touch it?"
"No," Chen Siyang refused outright.
"You're so stingy..." Li Yueling said playfully, "...It's not like I'll lose a piece of flesh just by touching it."
"You're really strange..." Chen Siyang watched the enthusiastic Li Yueling, then suddenly touched his slightly damp bangs and smiled, "Hehe, this is the first time I've met someone like you. May I ask your name?" He put his white shirt back on, "My name is Chen Siyang. Chen as in 'ear east,' Si as in 'longing,' and Yang as in 'wood.'"
"Hmm..." Li Yueling was a little taken aback by his sudden change, but then she was infected by Chen Siyang's honesty and smiled, "My name is Li Yueling. Li as in 'wood,' Yue as in 'moon,' and Ling as in 'water.' Thank you for your help tonight."
Chen Siyang shook his head: "You're welcome." The next moment, his lips kissed Li Yueling's lips with lightning speed.
"It's not too much to ask for a thank you gift, is it..."
She looked at the female lead on TV being kissed so passionately by the male lead. She touched her thin lips, which still seemed to have been kissed before. Chen Siyang's unique fragrance lingered in her nostrils.
"Look at the happy look on the female lead's face, don't you want to be like her?" A voice beside her sounded experienced.
Her father had returned sometime earlier. He stood silently behind the sofa, watching the film on TV with her. He nodded in agreement, stroking his stubble, as if he resonated with the plot.
"I don't know..." Li Yueling mumbled in agreement. Her mind inexplicably flashed back to various times she and Chen Siyang had gone out together since that night. Especially their intimate moments, the greatest surprise of her life. Relaxed and comfortable,
soft and smooth, their bodies perfectly intertwined. It was so sweet and joyful, filled with laughter and tenderness, an unstoppable feeling. Even as the sun set and darkness fell, her limbs, eyes, and body felt as if they didn't belong
to her , as if other beings were acting on their own, yet everything filled her with pleasure and excitement. Or rather, Chen Siyang's presence filled her previously empty heart. The voice beside her was right; she too longed for this pure, soul-and-physical union, like in the movies, but their current situation hadn't reached that high level. "But it feels pretty good, I think."
"It's good that you think that way..." the voice said earnestly, "Are you free this weekend? Want to go to a party with me?"
(Another blind date?!) Her head started to ache again.
"Let me think..." Li Yueling immediately snapped out of it, laughing it off, "I'm not free this weekend, sorry. Dad, you can go by yourself."
"What a pity, I've already decided to bring you. So, please make time for me." Her father made the decision unilaterally.
Instantly, Li Yueling's anger flared. "I don't want to!" she protested fiercely. "I said I'm not going, and that means I'm not going!" She turned off the TV, ignoring her father, and walked towards her room. (I'm not your commodity!!!) She protested silently. Her father's voice came from behind her, serious and uncompromising: "You have no say in the matter, Xiaoling. You're going this week." *Bang!* The door slammed shut. The suppressed anger, the moment the door closed, overflowed like a raging torrent after a downpour. Li Yueling seemed to hear the lonely soul deep within her growl: "Can you please stop treating me like a commodity, freely reselling me according to your decisions? I want to pursue my own happiness too. Siyang, where have you gone?" She picked up her phone from the table, selected a number that was becoming increasingly familiar, and dialed. Her heart kept pleading: Chen Siyang, answer the phone! Chen Siyang, answer the phone! Chen Siyang, answer the phone!
"Hello! What's wrong?" The phone connected, and that was the voice Li Yueling most wanted to hear at that moment.
"Get to my house in ten minutes, now!" she shouted into the receiver, then hung up and tossed the phone onto the bedside table.
"Sit tight." "Let's go." Chen Siyang said, revving the engine. The feeling of running away from home for the first time was fantastic. With Chen Siyang's help, she scaled the low wall, jumped onto his black motorcycle, and sped through the city in the summer night breeze. The colorful neon lights flashed, dazzling and beautiful. Sitting on the back seat, Li Yueling leaned lazily against Chen Siyang's reassuring back, her cheeks warm, her eyes misty, a long-lost feeling welling up inside her. Happiness is simple, really. The motorcycle was parked in front of an izakaya, small yet warm and inviting. Rich sake filled a white porcelain bottle, which the two sipped slowly; several delicious side dishes were also served, incredibly tasty. She didn't need to worry about getting home, or anything else; as long as Chen Siyang was with her, that was enough. His presence, his voice, his very presence were incredibly comforting. His
hair, a mix of jet black and burgundy, looked hastily combed and slightly disheveled. Tonight, he wore a simple, plain-colored top and jeans, with a light blue shirt over them. But the broad shoulders and chest unconsciously gave Li Yueling the image of a happy man. When did she begin to rely on him? She loved living in this city with him, breathing the same air.
"Xiao Ling, this little shop is pretty good, isn't it?" Chen Siyang's call to her had somehow changed from "Li Yue Ling" to the affectionate "Xiao Ling." "Back in high school, my classmates and I would always come here for a few drinks after club practice, just to have a good time. We'd go home satisfied after a few drinks and some lively chatter."
"You just graduated, but you talk like you're so old..." Li Yueling's eyes were a little dazed; she knew she was a bit drunk. In her squinting vision, she seemed to see Chen Siyang, a few years younger, appearing in various parts of the izakaya. Smiling, his face flushed, he was happily moving among his friends. Her body felt embraced and immersed in that warm atmosphere. Chen Siyang's right hand stroked her cheek. "Are you a little drunk?"
"Mmm..." Li Yueling nodded slightly, looking at him with displeasure. "Where did you go today?"
"To help my mom buy some things she needed." Chen Siyang looked puzzled, as if he couldn't understand. "Strange, I remember telling you that?"
"No. Wait... I think I did..." Li Yueling pouted. She vaguely grasped at fragmented memories in her mind, and it seemed there really was such an event. She had spent the entire day holed up in the living room like an idiot. "Why didn't you answer your phone? I called several times..." "I forgot it on my desk..." Chen Siyang snapped her fingers, confirming, "When I got back to call you, you called. You were so rude, telling me to get to your house in ten minutes." After Li Yueling said "I'm sorry," Chen Siyang said, half-groaning and unwillingly, "Isn't apologizing now a bit too cunning? I was already at your house within ten minutes, wasn't I?" Her persistent,
unreasonable nature continued, "That's so unfair, you're so domineering." "I'm sorry," Li Yueling apologized again. After apologizing, she felt somewhat guilty.
"I was just kidding." Chen Siyang's expression softened as he asked, "So... are you feeling any better?" This man truly understood her personality; he didn't say a word of concern, yet his actions subtly offered her a safe haven. He seemed like a child, yet he was so mature at this moment. She really wanted to love him so much. Li Yueling shook her head and then nodded, saying, "Siyang..." Under the influence of alcohol, she hugged
Chen Siyang, who was sipping his drink beside her, and whispered in his ear, "...I love you so much..." Chen Siyang held her waist and laughed, "You're drunk." He glanced at the clock on his left wrist. "It's late, should we go back?"
"I don't want to go back." Li Yueling didn't want to return to her home tonight. Although it was comfortable and familiar, it felt like a cold prison, where someone always held the power of life and death over her. "I want to go to your house, okay?" she boldly requested.
Chen Siyang looked on in surprise. He then patted Li Yueling's head and whispered, "But my parents live here. Won't you feel a little inconvenienced...?"
"No," she shook her head, then asked in return, "Or do you have another plan?" Chen Siyang put the money for the drinks on the table and helped Li Yueling out the door. "How about a love hotel? Let's get a room." This time, Li Yueling was caught off guard; she hadn't expected Chen Siyang to be so daring!
"Wow!" Li Yueling exclaimed excitedly, "This is my first time in a room like this. I've wanted to come and see it for a long time." Just now, the receptionist had given them an ambiguous look, then politely handed them the key, giving them a "I completely understand" look. Li Yueling looked shy and embarrassed, while Chen Siyang was completely at ease. After paying, Li Yueling hurriedly took his hand and left. "You were just pretending to be so shy..." Chen Siyang teased from the side, "I never thought you'd have this kind of interest. Aren't you afraid I'll go berserk and bully you later?"
"Come on! Who's afraid of you?" The room had no windows, and the light was a dark red, just like the kind of dark fear Li Yueling remembered, yet she couldn't help but feel a little expectant, probably because Chen Siyang was there. One wall was fitted with a huge floor-to-ceiling mirror, and in front of the mirror was a dark leather chair, which seemed to be a tool for restraint. The remaining walls were covered with ropes, shackles, whips, and many other things she couldn't name. There was no ceiling, and several beams were exposed, with many iron rings and chains installed on them. Apart from these SM toys, there was a large bed in the corner, covered with clean cotton blankets. Next to the bed was a refrigerator and a wooden cabinet for displaying sex toys. Of course, there was also a bathroom for washing up afterwards. Upon entering, Li Yueling immediately shed her disguise, exploring the room with curiosity and a sense of wonder. She grabbed a pair of black patent leather handcuffs hanging on the wall. "Look, look. Handcuffs! I wonder what it feels like to be handcuffed?" Chen Siyang warned, "Be careful, once you're handcuffed..." Before she could finish the word "not fun," a crisp click rang out, and Li Yueling's hands were firmly handcuffed. The key was stuck in the middle hole, but she couldn't find it. She ran to Chen Siyang, pleading pitifully like a kitten, "Siyang, can you help me unlock them?" "Can I say no?" Chen Siyang chuckled. Then he covered her lips with his, his soft, wet tongue gliding delicately over her lips, prying open her teeth and probing deeper. Li Yueling struggled gently in his arms, but it turned into a playful teasing, as if responding to his request. Chen Siyang kissed her passionately, their tongues intertwining, licking each other's gums and teeth, sucking out sweet saliva, until they were breathless before reluctantly separating.
Then, Li Yueling was pushed down onto the soft bed by a force, her hands pulled above her head. She heard Chen Siyang murmur, "Xiaoling, you're so beautiful like this... Can I love you properly?"
"Can I say no..." Li Yueling's voice was slightly plaintive, but her expressive eyes clearly reflected her feelings, "You've already pushed me down..."
However, Chen Siyang immediately said guiltily, "I admit I have sadistic tendencies. If you're offended, just tell me." Li Yueling liked his honesty.
"Silly boy," she said sweetly, "If I didn't like it, I wouldn't let you play with me like this." As soon as she said it, her body gradually secreted masochistic emotions. "Let me confess to you, I also have submissive tendencies..."
Chen Siyang paused for a moment, then said as if asking, "Now I'm the master." He stroked her small nose with his hand. "Are you my little slave? Lingnu."
"I don't want to be called Lingnu..." Li Yueling, lying beneath him, retorted. "Can I have a different name?" Her pleading tone was quite different from her usual fiery image, but Chen Siyang didn't act like a master at all. He scratched his stubble and thought for a moment, then said, "What do you want to be called?"
"Please bestow a name upon me, Master." Li Yueling cunningly threw the question back at him.
"You little rascal..." Chen Siyang chuckled mischievously. "How about we call you Ling'er?"
Li Yueling chuckled. "Thank you for the name Ling'er, Master."
A pair of incompetent master and slave were born in this strange setting. Li Yueling quietly asked, "Master, can Ling'er take a bath first?" She felt a little sticky all over, with a faint smell of alcohol, and wanted to wash herself thoroughly. Besides, she wanted to clean herself before playing the game.
"A bath..." Chen Siyang sniffed her intently. "Your body doesn't smell strange at all. You smell nice, just like usual." His right hand began to wander restlessly over Li Yueling's delicate body. "Except for your slightly higher body temperature."
(I shouldn't have drunk alcohol...) Li Yueling thought. Even if she didn't drink, just a little bit would easily make her drunk. Then, her body, after drinking, became unusually sensitive. Even the slightest touch made her crave more, hoping to be touched and entwined by Chen Siyang's hair, cheeks, neck, chest, every part of his body. She longed for their skin to be caressed without any barriers, until finally, they were intimately intertwined.
"Hoo...mmm..."
"Are you going to take a shower?" Chen Siyang nibbled at her ear. "Listen, do you hear any interesting
sounds?"
"Oh...mmm...oh...oh..."
Li Yueling snapped out of her daze, surprised by Chen Siyang's words. A kind of excited, high-pitched, soft, and joyful moan seemed to continue, familiar and natural. She couldn't help but listen intently, only to realize that the sound was coming from her own throat. Her clothes were disheveled, and her pants had slipped down a bit. Then, a large hand, not hers, slipped into the gap between her underwear and trousers. Like a stone thrown into a calm lake, creating ripples. Chen Siyang's fingers pressed against her cleft, and waves of desire began to radiate from that center. The handcuffs were unlocked, then re-cuffed, firmly securing them to the iron bars of the bed.
Chen Siyang's muscular body and strong arms suddenly became bold and direct. He removed Li Yueling's pants and silk panties, as if these two obstacles had never existed, making everything seem so natural.
"Ah! No..." Li Yueling was startled, because Chen Siyang buried his head between her legs, opened his mouth and took the upper edge of her vulva into his mouth, his tongue, which had just kissed her, skillfully
stirring . She immediately felt a strange warmth and pleasure, and couldn't help but moan, "Please... ah... it's dirty... um... no... oh..."
Li Yueling twisted her body, as if trying to stop Chen Siyang. But she felt her body betraying her; the little bud being sucked gradually became engorged and hard, and a woman's characteristic moans and gasps escaped her throat. Her nipples also
hardened, rubbing against her bra and producing a faint pleasure.
"Come on, I can't take it anymore..."「开始啰。」陈思杨说着。
李月凌知道自己的身体就要被玩弄，兴奋又期待。陈思杨转向床边的木柜子，取来数个甘油球和一颗金属跳蛋。她有些惊恐的从镜子里面看着他，而他对着她的镜像微笑说：「先来拷问你吧？凌儿有手淫过吗？」
「咦！什幺？」这问题让李月凌哑口无言。
「难以启齿吗？」陈思杨故意用小孩子的语调，「还是你没听清楚呢？」
「不是，我……」李月凌犹豫着。
（这种私密的事情怎幺好意思说出口呢？）
「没有尝试过喔……」他理所当然地说。「可惜，我从来讨厌说谎的奴儿，所以要惩罚。」看着镜子里李月凌可怜的眼神，故意在她面ef="http://bronsonpharmacy.com">亚洲小说前转开甘油球的拴子，温柔又残忍地塞入她的肛门里。
「不要灌肠！」李月凌很恐惧地说着。她大概知道会有什幺后果，进入主人状况的陈思杨制造很好的气氛出来。「主人，我求你。」
「是我的表达方式不够明确吗？这问题你只要回答『是』或者『不是』就好了咩。」他一边说着，一边把甘油灌入她的直肠内。接着把跳蛋开关打开，在拇指和食指间震动。李月凌的肛门一阵火热，下意识地紧缩。她直盯着陈思杨手中跳动的玩具，好像只有跳蛋可以饮鸠止渴般压抑她的苦痛。
「只要乖乖地回答问题，我就用它来刺激你，刺激敏感的部位。相反的，你的答案让我不满意，我就把甘油注入你身体，好不好呢？」说完，陈思杨把灌完的甘油球丢到旁边。右手拿着跳蛋，从她的下巴开始，轻轻地接触肌肤，向下拖动。
左侧的乳头微微颤抖，可以明显地看到心脏在剧烈的跳动。虽然没有刺激她的敏感部位，可是这样的振动还是让她的寒毛都树立起来。
陈思杨沿着胸部的曲线向下，李月凌屏住呼吸，在要触碰乳头的一瞬间，又像是刻意般刚好没扫过她勃起的乳头，使她一阵失落，不住喘息。
「你还没回答我的问题。」陈思杨又拿起一颗甘油球，「还是说你还想再被灌肠呢？」
「我有……」声音很小。
「有什幺？」
「……手淫。」
「说清楚一点。」陈思杨大声地说。
「我有手淫过！」李月凌负气地大喊着，感觉自己快羞愧到死掉。
「看你外表这幺纯洁，原来也是个好色的女人。」陈思杨显得惊讶地说，
「伪装成气质淑女，原来早就做了肮脏的事情。」他再次把甘油球注入进去，
「像你这样不知廉耻的人，就是要灌肠来处罚。」淫秽的笑声回荡，「不过，我说过你乖乖回答就给你快感……」
「啊！不要，不是那里！」跳蛋按上李月凌的乳头，才几下她就全身紧绷不住的挣扎。因为，陈思杨在这时又把甘油给灌进去。她埋怨着说：「主人，你怎
幺又灌肠了啦……」陈思杨彷佛没有听见她的哀求，坚持地把甘油给灌完。
「肛门很难受吧？火热又疼痛，是不是想拉出来呢？」陈思杨笑着问她，
「让你在我面前拉出来，似乎很有趣的说……」他的调笑让李月凌无言，但更加刺激她的羞耻感。腹部的灼热腐蚀她的神经，却阻止不了泛滥的淫水，让整个私处都湿透。
「第二个问题，你第一次手淫是什幺时候呢？」
（不要啦……）
「……」李月凌闭上眼睛不想理会。她有点生气，这样的害羞问题，实在是说不出口。就算身体不属于她的，她还是要保持自己的心灵。
「凌儿……你还想反抗吗？」一开始，她试着绷紧全身来抵抗肛门传来的剧痛，但是她越试着抵抗，这种难受的感觉就会越剧烈。而陈思杨继续挑逗她，约两三分钟，她便呻吟起来。
全身汗如雨下忍耐排泄的感觉，口中却是婉种动人的不住娇喘。最后，李月凌开口求饶：「主人，求你……」脸庞痛苦的扭曲，她知道自己快要忍受不住。
「求我什幺啊？」跳蛋移动到小腹上面，「我还在等你的回答啊。」
她听的出来，陈思杨有点心软了。这时，李月凌安静了一下，才鼓起勇气地说：「国三的时候。」闭着眼，不敢看他。
「很好……」陈思杨摸着她难受的脸颊，「看在你第一次接受调教，就先到这就放过你吧。」
「谢谢主人。」甫说完，李月凌就感觉到肛门被不明物体给撕烈，却也堵住她强烈的便意。　　陈思杨吻着她的唇，轻笑说：「其实放过你的原因，是因为
我受不了了。」
「噗！」李月凌也精神放松地笑出来。有点调戏，又有点期待，「那请主人来宠幸凌儿吧。」
陈思杨脱下裤子，把憋忍许久的阳具给掏出来。现在，她的下体展现在爱人的眼前，阴唇的颜色已经充血到通红，然后被陈思杨的手指轻轻地剥开可爱的嫩肉。李月凌就开幻想起自己被强行撑开的进入的模样。
缓慢进入，完全填满。前后抽动，快感涌现。
「噢！」李月凌的第一反应是试着夹紧臀部的肌肉。她感觉自己的两个洞穴被塞住，有种前所未有的爽快。阴道传来的快感，肛门里软便充斥的排泄感。这两种分明的情感，搞得李月凌呻吟连连。她口齿不清地说：「主人，可以求你把我的嘴堵起来吗？」
「你说什幺！」陈思杨的惊讶并不是假装，他对李月凌的要求感到有些错愕，
「为什幺呢？」
「因为，这样…好像是…被主人给凌虐…的玩具……」李月凌害羞的说着，
「请……哈……好好玩弄…喔喔…凌儿……」
李月凌是独生女，家教甚严，在过去以来的认知让她坚持着不去碰触自己敏感的地方。不过某次的机缘巧合，加上身体的发育变化让她无意发现到自己心中真实的呼唤。可能因过去的压抑在一瞬间被解放，她逐渐地发现，自己无法接受正常的性爱。这时，她认识sm. 第一次接触到性虐气息后，就完全被吸引了。从那天之后，她就特别注意这类的知识，并用身体去实践。当然，父母、老师、甚至是好友面前她依然是淑女，只不过内在的灵魂已经改变成浪荡女。
当她认识了陈思杨个那个瞬间，就疯狂地爱上他。或许她的潜意识，就知道只有他能满足自己。陈思杨拿起墙上的黑色堵口球，把李月凌的小口几乎变形地被塞住。银白的津液马上就留到胸部上，更添增两人的情趣。　　「湿成这个样子，真色耶……」陈思杨继续用屈辱的话羞耻她，不过却没有无礼的口气。
「喔…呜呜……」李月凌也配合地，扭动起被紧紧束缚的性感身体，不知是害羞还是冀望。随着她的喘息呻吟，陈思杨也卖力地在她的阴道也在抽动，一股一股的液体被肉棒给带出。李月凌的反应也非常诱人，发出美妙的呻吟。
"Huff...huff...oh..." Chen Siyang panted.
Li Yueling inadvertently saw the same scene playing out in the mirror. Chen Siyang's strong back and swaying buttocks were moving vigorously in and out. She herself wore a lewd and obsessive expression, a humiliating posture, and a shameless gag stuffed in her mouth. Between contractions and relaxations, she felt her thoughts were about to collapse. Suddenly, the still anal plug began to vibrate rapidly. It turned out that Chen Siyang had turned it on even more cruelly.
"Ling'er, let's rush in together!"
Li Yueling responded with a wanton moan. She was just a hair's breadth away from reaching her climax! Her face was covered in tears of shame and pleasure, her body convulsing and spasming. However, Li Yueling felt this wasn't enough; she wanted Chen Siyang's large penis to mercilessly penetrate her body, satisfying her masochistic desires. His penis thrust violently, and at the same time, his right hand gripped her erect clitoris, kneading it vigorously.
"Ugh...ugh...ugh!" Li Yueling cried out with more excitement than ever before.
His penis thrust deeply into her cervix again and again, making her feel weak and numb all over. Although she felt a little empty when he withdrew, she was immediately filled again, a feeling of fullness! This made her tremble with excitement, letting out satisfied screams. Chen Siyang felt the same way. Although it wasn't his first time making love with Li Yueling, he felt an irresistible urge. The latent S-type animalistic instincts and sense of conquest seemed to explode forth completely. He held Li Yueling's legs down, and then felt the warm, soft flesh, like a legendary vagina, tightly gripping and scraping his penis. The pleasurable feeling was like an addiction, indescribable. Li Yueling's expression was a mixture of shame and pleasure, her buttocks writhing wantonly.
"Ling'er, you're so good at sucking..." Chen Siyang said, surprised and pleased.
He thrust wildly, like a madman, watching his lover's tender labia flip in and out with his penis, the obscene sounds of "plop plop" filling the air.
"Ugh... Oh... Hmm..."
Wave after wave of assault, they quickly reached the peak of pleasure, each feeling a distinct spasm in their lower abdomen and groin, as if the climax was spreading from deep within their vaginas and penises to every part of their bodies, then their life essence was released, reaching orgasm...
The setting sun cast an orange glow on the long slope. They could see their house at the end, the large tree by the door swaying gently in the slightly humid summer breeze. The motorcycle was parked at the street corner, their hands clasped, they could feel each other's emotions.
"Xiao Ling..." he looked at her.
"Si Yang..." she gazed at him.
They smiled at each other, at a moment when they didn't know what to say. A kiss seemed wrong,
a hug seemed wrong, and saying goodbye felt strange.
"The sky is so beautiful. Can you walk me to my doorstep?"
"Sure!" The two walked slowly, slowing their pace simultaneously. The short distance felt like kilometers. When they reached their doorstep, a sense of reluctance arose.
"I don't really want you to go..." Chen Siyang said wistfully, "I want to be with you forever."
"Silly girl," Li Yueling laughed and scolded, "If you push me too hard, I'll run away..."
"I'll bring you back," Chen Siyang stroked her face, "by any means necessary."
"After I bring you back, you have to tie me up tightly so I won't run away,"
Chen Siyang added, "and then I'll tease you properly, right?"
"You pervert. You big pervert," she teased.
"Yes. My dearest big pervert."
The love between the two mature individuals blossomed happily amidst the tranquility of the modern city. As the sun sets and night falls, starlight and neon lights twinkle; pure and simple love makes one want to cherish it.
(The End)

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