【The Perverted Game of Beast Humiliation】

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The Perverted Game of Humiliating Beasts
Author: Kaidou Tsuyoshi Adapted by: Black Sunshine
I. The Perverted Game
(Part 1)
Yanji, who had just returned home, waited for Yanxiu to come back in his room on the second floor, but
Yanxiu didn't return by dinner time.
"Uncle Wang, where's Second Brother?" he asked casually during dinner.
"I heard Second Young Master will be back a little late today, I heard he has a big plan to rush."
Yanji thought to himself, "He's avoiding me. Tonight I must show him what I'm capable of."
Around eleven o'clock, Yanxiu returned home. His father, who was reading in the living room, said, "You're back. Uncle Wang told me
to tell you the bath water is still hot."
"I'm sorry, Dad, I'm late."
"You're not a child anymore, I won't scold you. I'm going to sleep, you need to turn off the light."
Yanji stood in the middle of the stairs, secretly watching this scene, waiting for Yanxiu to enter the bathroom and quietly walk downstairs.
When he opened the door, his clothes were already in the basket, and Yanxiu was inside the black glass door.
Yanji took off his clothes and opened the black glass door to go in.
Yanxiu stood with his back to the door, stirring the water in the bathtub. From behind, one could see his firm, round buttocks, and Yanji's
penis was already swollen.
"You're back so late."
He said, putting his hand on Yanxiu's shoulder. Yanxiu's body trembled, and he quickly turned around.
"Yanji..." He looked at his face, then at his erect penis, and quickly looked away.
"I want to take a bath with you."
"No... if Dad finds out..."
Yanji suddenly grabbed his hair and slapped him twice.
The pain on his face made him unable to speak.
"If you don't want the old man to know, then listen to me."
Before he could finish speaking, another slap landed.
"Why didn't you answer!"
"I know." Tears welled up in his eyes.
"Second brother, this is cute."
The hard penis was brought to his nose.
"Come and lick it."
Yanxiu seemed to resign himself to his fate, closing his eyes and taking the glans into his mouth.
Yanji had ejaculated in the cram school classroom at noon, but the young penis seemed tireless,
swelling even more in his mouth.
For Yanji, no professional soap girl
could match the hesitant, clumsy tongue movements of Yanxiu.
"Okay." Stopping just before ejaculation, "Second brother, stand up."
As Yanxiu stood, Yanji lathered the soap on the sponge.
"You haven't washed yet, have you? I'll help you today."
"I can wash myself." Before he could finish, Yanji's fist slammed into his stomach, a merciless
blow.
Yanxiu clutched his stomach and bent over.
"If you don't behave, it'll hurt even more." Yanji grabbed his hair and pulled his face.
"Don't be rough."
He received another slap.
"Did it have any effect?"
"Spare me!" He couldn't help but squat on the ground, pleading.
"Then, you must ask, 'Please wash my body.'"
Yanxiu's hand rested on the edge of the bathtub as he said, "Please wash my body."
Doing as he was told, Yanji used the sponge to wash Yanxiu's arms, paying particular attention to his muscular chest
.
After washing his upper body, he squatted down and started washing his long, slender legs from his toes, down to his ankles and knees, and then to his healthy,
full thighs.
Especially when viewed from behind, the round buttocks above his thighs were breathtakingly beautiful. For Yanji,
this was the first time he had seen Yanxiu completely naked.
He couldn't help but cry out and press his face against Yanxiu's thighs.
(So beautiful!)
That was the only thought in his mind, and he felt it was a waste to use a sponge to wash him.
He licked the elastic thighs with his tongue and lips, pressed his face against the elastic buttocks, and extended his tongue
towards the shallow groove there.
"Spread your legs wider."
"Ah... have mercy on me!" Yanxiu covered his face with his hands.
But Yanji ignored his request, slipped between the long legs, and pressed his lips against the vice president's pink anus
. He gently parted it with his fingers, carefully licking every part of the mucous membrane there. Whether it was excessive excitement
or pleasure, tears streamed down Yanji's face as his tongue penetrated deep into Yanxiu's body.
Yanxiu's shoulders trembled, but he still assumed a four-legged position on the tiled floor, his buttocks facing Yanji.
Seeing only the firm, high buttocks, Yanji had already lost his mind.
For a long time, Yanji had considered his second brother a swan in the sky and himself a toad; now, he saw Yanxiu with
his bare buttocks exposed, waiting to be violated. Yanji knelt behind him, his hands gripping his waist.
Yanxiu gritted his teeth to keep from crying; even at this moment, saying such things, thinking of his immature
youth, Yanxiu felt incredibly pathetic.
Several times he thrust in the wrong place, but finally, the young, thick penis penetrated deeply.
Yanxiu couldn't help but groan, but compared to the pain of their first time in the park, it was much milder.
Moreover, as the other began to move rhythmically, waves of pleasure surged through his lower body, and the intense shame
was gradually washed away by that pleasure.
Suddenly, Yanji's rhythm quickened, and soon, with continuous moans, his body
convulsed sweetly, and hot semen shot into Yanxiu's anus.
"Please, spare me tonight,"
Yanxiu pleaded with Yanji, who had followed him back to the bedroom from the bathroom.
"No, tonight we're going to go all out. Who told you to come back late to avoid me?"
Yanji was completely intoxicated by the sadistic excitement of controlling his own brother.
"Wear this before I get back."
Yanji chose from the closet a tight-fitting bodysuit that women wear for exercise.
Yanji returned shortly after leaving, carrying something in his hand.
"You look beautiful," he said, looking at Yanxiu in his high-slit, tight-fitting clothes.
"This is for you." Yanji held a dog collar and a riding crop in his hand.
Yanxiu frowned.
"Don't move," he said, then put the dog collar around Yanxiu's neck.
"Let's go for a walk."
"What did you say?"
Yanxiu looked at Yanji with a panicked expression.
"We might wake others if we stay in the room, come on," Yanji said, pulling hard on the iron.
In that instant, the riding crop struck half of Yanxiu's beautifully exposed buttocks.
The pain was different from being hit with a hand; Yanxiu couldn't help but scream.
"Don't scream, come with me,"
Yanxiu had no choice but to follow Yanji.
Although he didn't feel cold in the tight-fitting clothes, they were still women's clothes, and so sexy at that, making him feel
very embarrassed. And Yanji didn't let him off so easily.
He took a knife from his trouser pocket and cut two holes in the bulge of his chest,
completely exposing his ample bosom.
"Yanji, like this..." He tried to cover himself with his hands, but the riding crop struck them.
"If you keep doing this, I won't let you wear this anymore."
Yanxiu had no choice but to lower his hands. Although it was late at night,
he still felt very embarrassed wearing women's clothing and exposing his nipples in his own yard.
After a moment's hesitation, the riding crop struck his buttocks. As he lay down, Yanji mounted him, turning him into a horse.
"Go!"
Yanji swayed his body, the whip continuously striking his exposed buttocks.
"Don't shout."
"Then hurry up and go."
Yanxiu began to crawl on the grass, finally completing a lap.
"Very good, here's your reward."
He got off Yanxiu's back, unzipped his trousers, and took out his penis.
"Hurry up and put it in your mouth."
A slap landed on his shoulder, and Yanxiu had no choice but to kneel and take the shrunken penis into his mouth. It was
the penis that had just ejaculated for the second time that day, but it quickly swelled up again in his mouth.
"Your licking is getting better and better."
Because he had just ejaculated, Yanji didn't seem in a hurry.
Yanji put the penis away, then took a rope from his pocket and tied Yanxiu's hands behind his back.
"Where are we going?"
"Don't ask." Yanji led Yanxiu out the back door.
The residential area was quiet; there wasn't a soul in sight. But
the sight of him being led around in a tight-fitting woman's bodysuit, his chest exposed, by an iron rope, was unbearable.
"Yanji, what if someone sees us?"
"Then you'd better hurry up and go."
Yanxiu had no choice but to obey.
The air felt a little chilly, and after about ten minutes, they were led into a park.
"You remember, right? This is the park where my second brother and I ended up having this kind of relationship."
Yanxiu glanced in the direction of the public restroom and immediately turned his head away.
"I don't want to do it here."
"Is that so? I'm going to do it here." He
pulled Yanxiu by the iron chain and made him sit on a park bench.
A couple was sitting on a bench not far away. However, this was a residential area, the park wasn't large, and there were no peeping
perverts. After sitting down, Yanji immediately reached out and touched Yanxiu's completely exposed chest.
"Yanxiu, your nipples are so beautiful,"
Yanji said in a lover's tone, then stroked the firm muscles. He took the nipple in his mouth.
The couple sitting on another bench noticed Yanxiu wearing a ripped bodysuit and looked
over with curious expressions.
"What does it matter? Let them see if they want to." Yanji stroked the tightly pressed
thighs with his other hand.
"Spread your legs and put your feet on the bench."
"Not here..." Before he could finish speaking, his hair was pulled.
"I can strip you naked and leave you here alone."
This reckless young sadist was likely to do such a thing, so Yanxiu had no choice but to lower his head, spread his long legs,
and then lift his feet to place them on the edge of the bench.
"Don't move, or I won't allow it."
Yanji said, then squatted down, bringing his face close to Yanxiu's legs, which were spread wide apart.
A black cloth covered his thighs, forming an inverted triangle, the upper part bulging high,
the lower part nestled between his buttocks.
He licked the bulge with his tongue.
The healthy sweat and masculine scent mingled on his tongue, and Yanji seemed unable to resist
sucking on the black cloth.
Yanxiu also seemed unable to resist wriggling his buttocks,
feeling the breath and the wriggling of the tongue through the tight fabric of his clothes. It was both childish and subtle, stimulating his developing emotions.
(I can't have these feelings.) Although he thought this, the sensitive body of the twenty-two-year-old man quickly
lost control.
From the morning, his face was constantly being played with by Yanji's fingers and tongue in restaurants, in his car, in the company elevator, in the office, and
in the bathroom at home.
Yanji took out a small knife again, pulled up the narrowest part of the bodysuit, and cut it from the inside out.
Yanxiu became alert and closed his legs tightly. The cut bodysuit immediately shortened to his navel and buttocks.
"Quickly spread your legs," Yanji said, forcefully spreading Yanxiu's legs apart.
Yanxiu's whole body began to tremble, his handsome face turning red. Although he had seen him many times and had been
played with by him, he felt particularly embarrassed on the park bench.
"It's really beautiful." Yanji looked at him carefully for a while, then leaned in and gently licked him with his tongue.
At that moment, Yanxiu's lower abdomen reacted. Unlike the situation before when it was through the cloth, his tongue was directly licking...
There, the sensual desires that had been swirling within him suddenly surged forth.
"Is Second Brother sexy now?"
Yanxiu closed his eyes and shook his head.
"But you're leaking so much fluid." Yanji's fingers peeled back Yanxiu's foreskin.
The exposed, crimson glans glistened with moisture from the nectar.
"Yanji, this is so embarrassing."
"Actually, it feels really good, doesn't it? Now, let me do it to you like this."
He lifted the mucous membrane and licked along it with his tongue. Yanxiu couldn't help but let out a sweet sob,
his body arching back in the chair.
Yanji's tongue licked from the small opening of the mucous membrane towards the slightly upturned soft groove.
The sensation from Yanxiu's thigh to his knee was incredibly beautiful. Yanxiu's glans began to swell and become engorged with blood in the moist nectar
, and Yanji's mouth took it in and sucked on it.
Unable to hold back his loud noises, Yanxiu subconsciously lifted his buttocks and then slightly opened his eyes. Sure enough,
the couple sitting in another chair were looking this way.
The intense shame and sensuality made his lust even more aroused.
At this moment, Yanji's tongue began to move around the urethral opening again, while his fingertips massaged the plump
little fleshy mound below.
In that instant, Yanxiu's body was completely immersed in pleasurable sensations, and he experienced his first orgasm.
Yanji untied his hands from behind his back and made Yanxiu lie face down on the ground.
"Crawl around the park."
Although he was wearing a bodysuit, his most important parts had been cut off, his penis and buttocks completely exposed.
"This suits you better, hurry up and crawl!"
His naked buttocks were slapped, and Yanxiu crawled around the park like a dog. He wanted to cry at this sight
.
He gradually approached a couple on the other side. Yanxiu retreated, but Yanji certainly wouldn't allow it.
"Let them take a good look at you like this."
Yanji said as he reached out and touched Yanxiu's buttocks. Yanxiu lowered his head and crawled towards the couple.
The couple sitting on the chairs seemed to have forgotten their pleasure, looking at
Yanxiu crawling towards them with curious eyes.
"Look, what's that?" the woman asked softly.
"That's a pervert who gets pleasure from exposing his lewd parts to others."
"There are people like that? But why wear a dog collar?"
The two whispering people quickly shut their mouths when Yanxiu actually came in front of them.
When he came to the front of the couple, Yanji pulled the iron and made Yanxiu stop.
"Yanxiu, imitate a puppy standing up." Yanxiu
looked up at Yanji in surprise.
"Hurry up!" he said coldly, waving the leather whip in his hand.
He already knew that any pleading was useless, and at this point, he could no longer maintain an elegant attitude.
Yanxiu raised his upper body, bent his arms in front of his chest, and assumed the posture of a puppy standing up.
"Good, now turn around three times and then bark like a dog."
Yanxiu crawled on the ground in front of the couple.
"Woof!" He barked like a dog.
The couple on the chairs huddled together, watching Yanxiu's performance in astonishment.
"Now it's time to pee, you have to lift one leg like a dog."
Yanxiu still hesitated about this action, and with a crack, the leather whip struck his buttocks.
"If you don't do it, I'll leave you here."
Yanxiu gritted his teeth and slowly raised his right leg.
"Let's go." The couple, perhaps frightened, urged each other to leave.
"It's all because you're so slow. You have to be punished. Go up on the chair and stick your butt out."
Yanxiu knelt on the chair, his face turned towards the back.
This position would completely expose his full, firm buttocks through his tight clothes. But at this moment, Yanxiu realized
that his legs were already so wet that he was embarrassed.
The merciless whip lashed his strong buttocks repeatedly.
His buttocks quickly became red and swollen, and Yanji's lewd hand caressed them.
"Second brother, it's hot here."
"Ah... spare me." Yanxiu pleaded with tears in his eyes.
"If you don't want to be beaten, pee."
"Ugh... I pee..." he answered involuntarily.
Yanji made him squat by the chair.
"I can't pee..."
His lower abdomen wasn't completely without the urge to urinate, but he really couldn't pee in this place.
"If you don't pee, you won't go back. Maybe other people will see it soon."
Yanji said coldly, holding the whip in his hand, still standing in front of him staring at the base of Yanxiu's thighs.
"Hurry up!" The whip lashed his shoulder again.
At this moment, a small stream of water shot out from his engorged penis, quickly turning into a torrent that hit the ground, but then quickly turned back
into droplets.
"Is that all?"
Yanxiu blushed and nodded slightly with his head down.
"Alright, next time I'll make sure you drink enough water first."
(II)
On this day, Yanji again made Yanxiu walk down the street in sexy clothes.
From behind, half of his firm buttocks were exposed from under his hot pants, along with his long, bare thighs, and he
wore black ankle boots with high heels, which could be described as very sexy.
Yanxiu had been walking down the street like this for thirty minutes.
This was Yanji's order, and Yanji himself followed closely behind Yanxiu without doing anything else.
However, walking on the main road or in a crowded department store in this manner made Yanxiu feel extremely
humiliated. But, strangely enough, after walking like this, Yanxiu felt a strange excitement in addition to shame
.
When passersby gave him surprised and lustful glances at his firm buttocks and thighs peeking out from his hot pants, Yan
Xiu's sensual body would experience an uncontrollable pleasure.
Yan Xiu suddenly realized that the hot pants clinging tightly to his penis were completely wet.
"Let's take a break!" Yan Ji pulled Yan Xiu onto the overpass.
There was still some distance from the station, so there weren't many pedestrians.
Reaching the center of the overpass, Yanji took out handcuffs from his bag and cuffed Yanxiu's hands to the railing.
Yanxiu looked uneasy, but his eyes were slightly moist.
Yanji then took out a thick cardboard tube with a strap and put it around Yanxiu's neck, the tube hanging down his back.
"What?" Yanxiu wanted to see what was on his back.
"These are the words I came up with last night. I'll read them to you. I'm a lecherous young master from a prestigious family.
If you like... you can touch me as you please. How about it? This suits you well, doesn't it?"
"No, I don't want to..." Yanxiu felt extremely embarrassed.
"What does it matter? Let them see enough. I'm going to buy something and I'll come back later."
"No, don't go."
But Yanji ignored him and walked off the overpass.
Yanxiu was left alone, feeling afraid.
Seeing the words on the cardboard tube, people might think it was a joke and laugh it off. But seeing him
like this, some might take it seriously.
At this point, Yanxiu could only pray that Yanji would return before someone crossed the overpass. But Yanji never
came back.
About fifteen minutes later, a woman in her thirties with a child approached from the left. Yanxiu felt nervous and
couldn't lift his head, pretending to look at the traffic below.
The woman noticed Yanxiu's astonishing appearance when she passed behind him. At first,
she looked up at Yanxiu's feet with a puzzled gaze, then her eyes widened when she saw the words on the cardboard sign.
Her confusion turned into an annoyance.
"Mommy, what does it say?" the little girl, probably in kindergarten, pointed behind Yanxiu.
"Nothing, let's go," she said angrily, grabbing the little girl's hand and hurrying past.
Yanxiu finally breathed a sigh of relief, but the real show was yet to come.
The second person to approach was a man carrying a black briefcase and dressed in a suit, looking like a salesman.
After this man passed by, he returned to stand behind Yanxiu without moving. Yanxiu
couldn't stand the curious stares from others, but he couldn't protest when people looked at his thighs or feet.
After hesitating for a moment, the man seemed to have made up his mind and approached Yanxiu.
"Excuse me, are you alone?"
Yanxiu couldn't help but turn around, seeing the bespectacled man's lecherous gaze, and quickly turned his head back
.
"Is what's written on this true?"
"No... it's fake."
"Then why did you do this?"
"It's a prank."
"Let me take it down for you."
Seeing the man reach out to close the cardboard, Yanxiu hurriedly said, "No, no need..."
"But, there will be misunderstandings." "
But if I leave it hanging like this, I'll get scolded..."
"Who?"
"The person who hung this up..."
"I see, the person who hung this up is allowed to touch you."
After saying that, he touched the buttocks of the man wearing hot pants.
"Ah, you can't do this..." Yanxiu's whole body tensed up and twisted his buttocks.
The man's hand unceremoniously touched his plump thigh.
"Don't move, you don't want others to find out, do you?"
The man whispered in Yanxiu's ear, and then pulled on the zipper of the hot pants.
"No, you can't do this."
"It's alright, hardly anyone passes by here, don't worry about it." He pulled down the hot pants to his feet.
"Ah..."
Yanxiu involuntarily gripped the railing. Underneath the hot pants was a black thong. Yanxiu had chosen not only the waistband
but also the buttocks, so from behind, half of his buttocks were exposed.
Of course, from the perspective of the cars passing below, Yanxiu's genitals were in a blind spot, but
exposing his genitals on the overpass in broad daylight was still more embarrassing than anything else.
His thighs, buttocks, and groin were all left to be touched by the man.
The man's fingers finally reached the waistband of the thong.
Yanxiu closed his eyes, and strangely enough, being touched by a man in a place where someone could see him at any moment gave him
a sweet feeling.
But for some reason, the man's hand suddenly left the thong, grabbed his bag, and left.
Yanxiu looked in the opposite direction the man had fled and saw several people wearing rubber shoes, whose attire suggested
they were workers in the vicinity.
Yanxiu wanted to cry. He was already dressed provocatively, and now even his hot pants had been pulled down, leaving him only
in a sexy thong.
This outfit naturally attracted the attention of the men.
"Wow, his whole butt's showing!" they exclaimed, surrounding Yanxiu.
"There's even writing here, 'I'm a lecherous young master from a prestigious family…'" one of them began reading the words on a signboard.
"Young man, is it true?"
Yanxiu shook his head frantically.
"But it clearly says you can touch it."
The men's eyes were fixed on Yanxiu's buttocks. They hadn't made a move yet because Yanxiu's aura was too noble;
they hesitated.
Finally, one man grabbed his firm buttocks and rubbed his face against them. Just then, the hands of several other men
began to touch the inside of Yanxiu's thong, his thighs, and his nipples; his small underwear was immediately pulled down.
"His butt is so beautiful."
The voice was a little hoarse, and someone was drooling as they licked Yanxiu's thighs.
"Hey, spread his legs!" A man who seemed to be the foreman ordered as he pulled down the zipper of Yanxiu's pants.
Her long, slender legs were spread apart by the men's large hands, and the foreman, grabbing her waist, immediately
thrust his gleaming black penis all the way in.
The sheer size of it made Yanxiu groan. But the pain vanished in an instant; as the man rhythmically thrust in and out,
intense pleasure coursed through her limbs. It was at this moment that she remembered what Yanji had told her to say:
(I am a masochist.)
Although he didn't want to believe it, his body told him the truth.
"Hehehe, this man is sexy." The man watching from the side stammered a little.
Yanxiu clenched his teeth desperately, telling himself not to wiggle his hips or make a sound.
On the overpass below, where cars were passing by, it seemed as if only this place was in a vacuum, and with the man's rough
piston-like movements, Yanxiu's body made a wet sound from the friction that even he himself was embarrassed to hear.
As the man ejaculated his hot semen, Yanxiu also let out a scream, and immediately a second
person entered him.
The intense pleasure surging through his body like a flood was uncontrollable, and Yanxiu completely abandoned his self-respect,
gripping the railing with both hands, sticking out his strong hips, and twisting back and forth in sync with the man's movements. Even
the brief moment when one person finished and another person held his buttocks with dirty hands covered in sweat and mud
felt too long. Knowing that this was too shameful, he still couldn't help but wiggle his hips as if provoking the man.
At this moment, Yanxiu had forgotten that there were still cars passing by below.
A man thrust his penis deep into Yanxiu's anus from behind, while other men's hands fondled her nipples. Amidst incredibly
sweet moans, Yanxiu reached orgasm repeatedly.
After the men left, satisfied, Yanxiu's body was covered in sweat and semen, and she cried incessantly.
"You've finally fallen into the trap of being a bitch," Yanji said as he returned, unlocking her handcuffs.
"You saw it."
"Yeah, from the rooftop of that building." Yanxiu glanced at the hospital behind her.
"What will I become?"
"I'll torture Second Brother into the most lewd bitch. Stand up." Yanji pulled Yanxiu's arm.
"I'm tired," Yanxiu murmured.
"Stand up!" A slap landed on Yanxiu's face, but she remained seated, motionless.
"Stand up!" A second slap landed, but Yanxiu still didn't stand up.
The slaps weren't loud, but they continued monotonously.
*
It's Sunday again.
Yanji got out of bed and went downstairs around ten o'clock.
Hearing laughter coming from the guest room, it seemed there were guests. Yanxiu's voice was also mixed in with the laughter; it had been a long time since he'd
heard him laugh so cheerfully.
Yanji felt displeased and went to the kitchen after washing his face.
"Uncle Wang, are there guests?"
Uncle Wang was putting out black tea.
"Second Young Master's college classmate is here, it's Mr. Jiahao from the Golden Wolf Club."
"Oh." Yanji frowned slightly.
"I heard they're going for a drive today."
Yanji couldn't believe his ears; he'd never heard of this.
"Did Second Brother agree?"
"Yes, that's what Second Young Master said."
Yanxiu's voice came from behind. "Uncle Wang, is the black tea ready?"
The footsteps stopped at the kitchen door.
"Second Young Master, almost done."
Yanji turned to Yanxiu and said, "Good morning, Second Brother."
Yanxiu's expression was a little tense.
"Yes, it's almost done." Uncle Wang said, pouring hot water.
"I'll take it myself."
"What would you like to eat first, Yanji?"
"No, I'll just eat it with lunch. I'll take one of these."
He took a small cake from the box.
He finished the cake halfway down the stairs, then saw Yanxiu come out of the kitchen, so he went down the stairs
. Yanxiu was standing there nervously with a plate of black tea and the small cake. Yanji
came up to Yanxiu with a grin.
Yanxiu avoided his gaze and tried to walk to the right, but Yanji blocked him with his body. He tried to walk to the left, but
Yanji blocked him again.
Yanji opened the door on the right and pulled Yanxiu into the room. The black tea almost spilled, but Yanxiu had no choice but
to follow.
"What are you going to do?"
"I want my second brother to remember who he is." After saying that, he immediately unzipped Yanxiu's pants.
"Ah, I can't do this!"
Yanxiu cried softly, wiggling his buttocks. If he moved his body too much, the black tea would spill out.
Moreover, opening the door next to it led to the living room, where his father and Jiahao were. He overheard his father
's voice, so he couldn't struggle or scream.
Yanji took the opportunity to pull down his jeans and stroke his round buttocks through his underwear.
"White briefs. How can a slave wear something like this without my permission?"
"Please, let me go now," Yanxiu pleaded softly.
"If you want me to let you go, you must first greet me as a slave."
Yanji prepared to unzip his pants.
"Yanji, spare me!" Before he could finish, a slap landed on his stomach.
Yanxiu squatted down, holding a plate.
"I heard you were going for a drive today. Why didn't you tell me?"
"Because you wouldn't have agreed even if I told you."
"So you wanted to go out while I was sleeping and have fun with that guy at a motel, right?"
"No, no..."
"Don't play dumb!" A slap landed on his face.
"Answer now! You're going to have sex, aren't you?" Yanji said, pulling out his penis and rubbing the head against Yanxiu's face
.
"Spare me, I'll refuse to go for a drive..." Yanxiu was about to cry.
"You don't need to refuse."
"No, I said I wasn't feeling well and would stay home."
"No, you have to go, go have sex with him, that's my order, understand?"
"Yes." Yanxiu nodded gently.
"Lick it." Yanxiu let him put the penis in his mouth and began to lick it with his tongue.
The already aroused young penis swelled even more after being licked by Yanxiu's soft tongue. From next door, they could hear Jiahao
talking to his father.
"You're not allowed to leave until you ejaculate."
Yanxiu sucked desperately, his head bobbing back and forth.
Not long ago, Yanxiu knew nothing about oral sex, but now he knew a man's sensitive spots. He would
lick the edge of the glans with his tongue or suck on the scrotum at the base.
"I'm going to ejaculate. If even a drop shows, I won't allow it."
Yanji grabbed Yanxiu's hair and thrust his penis in and out.
A powerful thrust deep into his throat brought tears to his eyes. The penis suddenly swelled, and his mouth was immediately filled with warm
fluid.
Yanxiu frowned and swallowed the liquid.
"Stand up!" Yanxiu slowly stood up, holding the tea tray. Yanji's hand immediately reached for Yanxiu's underwear.
"What are you doing?"
"Don't move." He pulled down the underwear, then pulled it off from his feet, and made him put his jeans back on.
"This will be more exciting. Go ahead." Yanxiu was pushed away by Yanji.
"Come to my room before you go for a drive. I want to see what you're wearing."
(III)
Thirty minutes later, Yanxiu, wearing a suit over a sweater, came to Yanji's room. He went out without underwear, still
feeling very sad. When Jiahao told jokes, he couldn't laugh as heartily as before.
Yanxiu sighed, hesitated for a moment, and then knocked on the door.
"Come in."
He opened the door and went in. Facing the desk, Yanji sat in a swivel chair and turned around.
"Come here."
Yanxiu had no choice but to come to Yanji's side.
"Have you forgotten what a slave should do when he sees his master?"
Yanxiu had no choice but to unzip his pants, take out his penis, and reveal his young genitals in thin briefs that accentuated his shape
.
"Is this for him?" Yanji immediately squatted down and pulled down his underwear.
"Yanji, please, let me go for a drive in my underwear, otherwise I won't go."
"Don't worry, I'll let you go in your underwear." Yanji ignored him and took off both his pants and underwear.
"Lie down here."
Yanxiu had no choice but to lie down on the bed as he was told.
"What are you doing?" Yanxiu's expression tensed when he saw the razor in Yanji's hand.
"Aren't you going to have sex with him? You should tidy up your pubic hair too." Yanji picked up shaving cream and applied it to Yanxiu
's lower abdomen.
"Don't move, you'll hurt your private parts."
Yanxiu had no choice but to spread his legs, and Yanji applied shaving cream to his snow-white belly and black hair.
"Don't move." Yanji looked at his daringly spread thighs and began to shave.
Yanxiu couldn't help but cover his face with his hands. But when he realized that Yanji was not only changing the shape, but also shaving it all off, he
nervously looked up.
"I told you, you'll get hurt if you move." Yanji continued to shave.
Now he understood why Yanji had agreed to take him for a drive; with his pubic hair shaved off, even a drive wouldn't allow him
to have sex with Jiahao.
After shaving, Yanji dried him with a towel and then applied body oil.
"It's done, take a look yourself."
Yanxiu looked up at his lower abdomen tremblingly.
His face flushed red as he turned away.
"Hahaha, this is the perfect match for my second brother, who's a slave." Yanji said coldly,
tossing his underwear to Yanxiu.
"Go, go, go enjoy a drive. Tell me the details when you get back."
Yanxiu grabbed the underwear, jumped off the bed, trying his best not to cry, and ran out of Yanji's room.
*
The next morning, Yanji took Yanxiu on the subway. Yanxiu was wearing a long coat as usual,
with only his underwear and shoes underneath. The coat barely covered his buttocks, and his firm, healthy thighs were almost exposed to the groin.
A young man dressed like this would naturally become a target for perverts in a crowded tram.
"Today we'll perform proof that my second brother is a slave." Yanji said, leading Yanxiu onto the crowded tram.
Yesterday, Yanxiu went for a drive, but he didn't have sex with Jiahao. He couldn't explain why he shaved his pubic hair.
Jiahao had thought they could sleep together, so he refused. Having no other choice, Yanxiu resorted to oral sex.
Upon hearing this, Yanji exclaimed happily, "Second Brother's thing belongs to me alone!"
Now, that thing, exclusively Yanji's, was about to be played with by other men's fingers.
Yanxiu's body tensed, a motive stemming from Yanji himself. He pulled up
Yanxiu's clothes from behind, blatantly touching his buttocks. Yanxiu had given up resisting, knowing it was futile
.
(I'll probably be his slave for life.)
The men around him were secretly watching his reaction.
(That man wouldn't scream even if touched.) Based on this assessment, they all reached out.
The first man's hand slipped inside, caressing his lower abdomen through his underwear. Yanxiu felt embarrassed, trying
to block the man's hand with the book in his hand, but it was useless.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, another man's hand reached out, caressing his firm thighs,
invading from the cuff of his underwear.
Yanxiu thought to himself that the underwear he had begged to put on this morning was completely
useless on the crowded tram.
After a tacit agreement, the men began to pull down Yanxiu's underwear, and he had no way to resist.
Hands stealthily slipped in from the front, back, and sides, slowly pulling down his underwear.
Before they were halfway down, the men's hands rushed towards his defenseless inner thighs.
"Ah! No!" Yanxiu cried out in his mind. It wasn't just that the men's hands touched his now-uncovered
genitals; because he tried to resist by closing his thighs, his underwear slipped down to his feet.
Yanxiu imagined the underwear falling down and quickly spread his thighs to stop it, but in that instant, the men
's hands reached his anus.
One of the men, who had touched his lower abdomen, suddenly stopped his hand and then gave a lewd grin.
(So this is what men are like.)
They looked at Yanxiu's face with curiosity and mockery, then proceeded to grope his genitals with even more obscene gestures.
Yanxiu could only blush and lower his head, feeling immense shame at being seen as a pervert.
But having shaved his pubic hair, wearing only a long coat and a thin pair of briefs on the crowded tram, Yanxiu
couldn't help but think, "I really am abnormal."
When he pulled down his underwear, revealing a secret he hadn't even told his lover, Jiahao, and letting these strange men know
, he felt a surge of recklessness. At this moment, his body reacted to the men's touches.
And being on a crowded tram, with the constant threat of being discovered by acquaintances, filled Yanxiu with
an indescribable excitement.
The men's fingers, at this moment, were not merely the actions of lecherous perverts; they caressed Yanxiu's sensitive erogenous zones with varying degrees of gentleness
and intensity, just like the actions of a lover.
Yanxiu let out a hot sigh, clutching his book tightly, thinking amidst a sensual yet sorrowful feeling (I'm finished
...).
His own body was beyond his control.
The honey-like fluid flowing from Yanxiu's glans surprised the men who were assaulting him, as it kept
overflowing in large quantities.
(IV)
What gave Yanxiu that thought was hearing the tram pull into the platform. At that moment, Yanji told Yanxiu to get off
the tram and stand behind him on the opposite platform.
There was nothing under his coat. When he got off the tram, he had to decide whether to put on his underwear or just
leave it on the tram.
But pulling up the underwear that had fallen to his feet would easily attract attention, so he decided to quietly take off his underwear one foot at a time
.
Of course, he didn't have the courage to pick it up. The thought of his white triangle socks falling on the tram after he got off made
him feel very sad.
Yanxiu stood next to the white line on the platform, and Yanji stood in front of him. Yanji was wearing jeans and sneakers. Because
Yanxiu was wearing boots, he was slightly taller than Yanji when they stood side by side.
(Why should I be controlled by someone like this?) This thought suddenly occurred to him.
Ugly appearance, not smart, no property—he had no right to control him in any way. But
in fact, he was being dominated by this man younger than him, and it might be like this for the rest of his life.
(As long as he's not there...) Yanxiu stared at Yanji; as long as this burden was gone, everything could return to normal.
A tram appeared in his field of vision from the right, and Yanxiu did not hesitate. (He had to get rid of this burden.)
A few seconds later, this caused a commotion on the platform.
*
Yanxiu went to the hospital to see Yanji a week after he was hospitalized.
"You should at least go see Yanji once; he really wants to see you."
After his father said this, Yanxiu had no choice but to go to the hospital.
He knocked lightly on the ward door a few times.
"Come in."
Hearing the reply from inside, Yanxiu gently pushed open the door and went in.
Yanji was lying in bed reading a magazine. When he saw Yanxiu come in, he continued reading the magazine without saying a word.
"How are you?" Yanxiu asked tremblingly, standing by the bedside.
"Didn't the doctor say?"
"It seems my left leg will never fully recover. That means I'll be lame from now on."
"I'm sorry." He hadn't meant to apologize, but hearing him say that, he couldn't help but say it.
"An apology won't make my leg heal." Yanji put down the magazine, took out a cigarette from his pajama pocket, and
lit it with a lighter.
"I hope you can promise not to do that kind of thing again. When we're together, I don't know when
you'll kill me, and I can't sleep peacefully."
"I don't know what happened at the time..."
"No need to explain. The police think I was under pressure from exams and impulsively committed suicide by lying on the tracks.
Isn't that a good thing?"
"I'll make it up to you." Yanxiu lowered his head.
"I hope so. By the way, did you find those videotapes? You looked for them in my room while I was in the hospital, right
?"
"Did you find them?"
"No..." Yanji smiled smugly.
"Luckily, it wasn't hidden in the room; it was hidden somewhere else. I also gave a letter to
the friend who came to see me yesterday."
"What letter?"
"To prevent my second brother from killing me again. Do you want to know what it says?"
Yanxiu nodded reflexively.
"If I die mysteriously, my friend will open that letter. It says that my second brother attempted to kill me
, and that there's still a possibility of that happening again. After reading the letter, he'll hand it over to the police."
Yanji threw his cigarette butt into the empty juice can.
"I'm preventing my second brother from becoming a murderer. As for compensation, what will you do for me?"
"I don't know yet, but I will..."
"Don't say that yet. You forgot something,
didn't you?" "My second brother is still my slave, do you hear me?" Yanji suddenly spoke in a strong tone.
"You need to explain clearly."
"I am... Yanji's... slave..." Yanxiu's voice trembled.
"Then greet him as usual."
Since they were in a hospital, Yanxiu looked pleadingly at him, but Yanji's expression was colder than before.
"Hurry up, the nurse could be here at any moment."
Yanxiu bit his lip, then slowly pulled down his jeans as if resigned, revealing his full penis
.
"What a beautiful dick, I'll never get tired of looking at Second Brother's dick. Why didn't you wear hot pants today?"
"I'm sorry." That was all Yanxiu could say in his apology.
"You're going to take off your underwear when you go back today, this is your punishment."
"Come closer."
Yanxiu walked over with his head down, and Yanji's hand immediately reached out and stroked the bulge on his inner thigh,
looking extremely greedy because a week had passed.
"Take off your panties."
"Yanji, not here, please spare me." Yanxiu couldn't help but plead.
"You felt sexual desire when those perverts groped you on the subway."
Yanxiu suppressed his sobs and pulled his panties down to his thighs.
"They've grown a lot in a week." Yanji's fingers stroked the short hair on his bulging crotch. Yanxiu couldn't help
but bite his lip.
"Now it's your turn, Second Brother." Yanji said, pulling back the covers and taking off his pajama bottoms. Yanxiu
, with tears in his eyes, stared at the thing on his lower abdomen with blurry vision.
"Hurry up, or someone will come."
Urged on like this, he had no choice but to lower his head and gently take it into his mouth. Surprisingly, it was a shrunken thing
. He had never seen this before unless he had just ejaculated. Even licking it with his tongue didn't change anything.
As Yanxiu continued to work on it, Yanji groaned, his body trembled, and he grabbed Yanxiu's hair tightly,
releasing white fluid.
Yanxiu was helpless. Even this couldn't kill him. How long would this kind of life last? Yanxiu's mind
was completely blank.
*
"You'll be staying here tonight,"
Yanji ordered him a week later. Yanxiu went home to prepare.
For three consecutive days after his first visit a week prior, Yanxiu was forced to perform oral sex on him, but no matter how hard he tried,
Yanji didn't get an erection like before. Eventually, Yanji stopped him from doing it.
"This is something a friend bought for me," Yanji
said, putting a metal chastity belt on Yanxiu. He added, "I'm afraid my second brother will have an affair."
From then on, visiting him, removing the chastity belt, and shaving became a daily routine.
Yanxiu couldn't bear it; he had to wear the metal device almost all day. Although it didn't have a significant impact,
it was extremely mentally distressing.
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