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Master, no! - Chapter 47 Lecherous Thief, They're So Vigorous Up There (H, Limited) 

A pair of black boots grew closer as the man's voice drew nearer, finally reaching the bedside.
Then the embroidered shoes left.
"Mmm..." With a soft moan from a woman, the door was quickly closed, leaving only four people in the not-so-large room: a man and a woman on the bed, and another man and a woman on the floor.
After a series of sounds of lips mingling and panting, the black boots were kicked off, and the man impatiently climbed onto the bed. The bed creaked slightly under the new weight, and my heart pounded with anxiety. I looked helplessly at the lecherous man; what should I do in this situation?
"Mmm, you're so annoying!" The woman's voice on the bed was soft and sweet, so sweet it made one's bones melt. After a soft gasp, the rustling sound of clothes being undressed began, and one piece of clothing after another was thrown to the ground. The man's panting and the woman's moans gradually grew louder.
The space under the bed felt increasingly cramped under the pressure of the sound, and the man's breathing beside me was especially clear.
"Ah! Dear brother, why are you drinking my milk... Waaah... It's so numb!"
The moans and lewd words made me blush, and at the same time, a strange desire arose from the bottom of my heart.
"Mmm... I want the one on the left too, harder, good brother... ah..."
The sucking sounds, accompanied by the woman's coquettish moans, grew increasingly louder. My breathing became more rapid, and my body grew hotter. The lecherous thief, however, remained unusually silent. The two men's movements became more vigorous. Although I couldn't see what they were doing, the creaking of the bed and the increasingly loud moans filled me with fantasies.
"Ah... Brother... You're so hard..." The sound of slapping followed the numbing sensation, and the bed creaked louder than ever before. I was already blushing, and my heart was pounding as if it would jump out of my chest.
"Hmm..."
"Shh...don't make a sound," the lecherous man said, grabbing me with one arm, startling me so much I almost screamed. "Ah, no," he whispered in my ear, "I'm still afraid you'll make a sound."
With his index finger still in his mouth, the lecherous thief said, "That'll do."
"Mmm..." The fingers stuck in my mouth prevented me from speaking, and they kept rubbing and pressing against my tongue. My other hand slid under my long clothes and touched my underpants. "Tch..." The man beside me chuckled softly, "Already soaking wet."
I turned my blushing cheeks to the side, but my cheeks were held firmly by a large hand.
"Ah...ah...you're so thick...so big...it's killing me..."
"You slut, didn't you say you loved my big cock the most, huh?" The man's voice was deep and roaring, accompanied by increasingly rapid slapping sounds. My limbs were already numb, I didn't know if it was because of the drug or because of the passionate scene, I was weak and powerless, if it weren't for the lecherous thief's fingers, I probably would have groaned out loud.
The lecherous thief's fingers were playing with his little tongue in his mouth, but he did nothing else.
Her eyes were already somewhat hazy, her little tongue was numb from being played with, and the honey-like fluid kept meandering down with the stirring of her fingers, her whole body was in a state of frenzied agitation.
"Ah...so good...fuck me...fuck me hard..."
"You slut, watch how I fuck you to death!"
After a brief rustling sound, a scream of "Ah!" rang out. "You're going to break me! Ah! It's too deep!"
The sound of "slap, slap" hitting flesh rang out.
"Ah, why did you hit me...you're so mean...ah..."
"It's only fun to hit you... I love to spank your soft, white ass while I'm fucking you!"
The two slapping sounds mingled together, and I could instinctively distinguish that the sound with water was the man's penis entering the vagina, and the louder sound was his hand slapping his buttocks.
My two masters often treated me like this, but they went even further. They would suspend me high up, surrounded by mirrors, and each of them would occupy one of the two small holes in my body, thrusting vigorously while slapping my buttocks. I was forced to watch myself struggling and feeling ashamed in the mirror, and crying as I was played with until I reached orgasm.
The first time they slapped my buttocks, I thought they were really hitting me and almost cried. Later, I learned what it felt like. But I never said I liked it.
I closed my eyes, and the scene was vividly imprinted in my mind: the blazing torches, the winding, dark passageways, and the place beneath the princess's residence, where my masters had toyed with and demanded my desires. Countless acts of lovemaking there had imbued it with a unique, ambiguous atmosphere, similar to this place, yet different. Time and again, my two masters had treated me there—gently, coldly, roughly, and wildly.
I closed my eyes, my whole body gradually tensed up, my breathing became more and more rapid, and my vagina began to twitch, with honey-like fluid flowing continuously from my flower-like opening. The slapping and shouting sounds around me made me feel as if I were in that scene, the shouts intertwined with my memories of myself, making it impossible to distinguish which was hers and which was the me in my memory.
"Do you want it?"
The lecherous thief suddenly brought his seductive face close to mine, his fingers gently wiping away the sweat from my brow.
"Should I insert it into you like that too?"
I opened my eyes and saw his finger emerge from his mouth, trailing a long, transparent strand. My mind was still hazy, various scenes flashing through my head, and many sounds grew clearer with the shaking of the bed.
I thought I was going crazy.
The man beside me, however, was perfectly sober. He leaned down beside me, his soft red lips parting slightly, his voice low and husky, "Tell me if you want it."

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