Elite Slave Moon Moon 1-2

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Yue'e, the Elite Daughter

I'm a freelancer who travels extensively, mainly in China, Taiwan, and Japan. I find
all sorts of old things—old telephones, old motorcycles, old cabinets, etc.—then refurbish and resell them to interested
clients. I also take on part-time jobs, finding specific old items to resell. Although it's quite hard work,
the advantage is that I can travel around and live a very free life, so I don't have much to complain about.

Because of the nature of my work, most of the women I come into contact with are wealthy and have plenty of free time. Although
this is just my personal subjective perception, in my experience, women with strong personalities or high work abilities
often secretly crave being teased. This isn't an absolute view, but the women I've encountered in my work and life
have often validated this observation.

Yue'e, whom I'm talking about today, is one of them.

I met Yue'e through a friend. She was looking for a set of antique furniture from the Republican era, and my friend
recommended me to her. I then accepted several requests from her, and we gradually became acquainted.

Yue'e is the chairperson of a small-to-medium-sized company. Although she's married, her husband is a spineless coward who
was deceived by another woman a few years into their marriage. In a fit of anger, Yue'e divorced him
and devoted herself to her career, becoming a well-known and successful businesswoman.

After getting to know her better, I had a feeling that Yue'e, who appeared to be a queen,
was actually a submissive who enjoyed being masochistic. Later, when we chatted and ate together, I tried to subtly steer the conversation
towards BDSM. Although Yue'e initially seemed a little unhappy, she couldn't resist her
curiosity and started talking to me. Now over thirty, Yue'e is at the peak of her female desires.
After a few such encounters, she let me have sex with her, whatever she wanted.

However, Yue'e only wanted to sleep with me, while I wanted to train her (smirk).

After having sex with Yue'e a few times and going to a hotel with her a few times, I slowly started to work on my training plan. I
began with simple humiliation, gradually uncovering her hidden submissive nature. This new and exciting feeling
quickly became addictive for Yue'e, and she would actively seek me out for masochism whenever she had free time. That's how I slowly trained her submissiveness.

Sitting in a coffee shop, drinking a latte, while keeping an eye on the activity outside, since starting my master-slave relationship with Yue'e
, our meeting pattern has become like this: we meet at a pre-arranged location, then go to a motel or
villa together. The reason for doing this is to cater to Yue'e's interests and play some foreplay.

While waiting, I also took the opportunity to plan my next steps. It felt like only a short while before Yue'e appeared
at the store entrance. Her well-tailored dark-colored custom-made suit and her long hair styled in an updo gave her an air of sophistication
, subtly showcasing her figure and making my eyes light up.

I personally love clothing that exudes a strong, assertive femininity; it gives me a
sense of triumph and excitement. Yue'e knows this, so she always makes a point of showing that side of herself when we meet—it's
a little playful thing between us.

"Sister E~ I've been waiting for so long."

As soon as Yue'e sat down in front of me, I complained with a smile. Yue'e glared at me with a smile and said,

"It's because someone from the company made a mistake again. I rushed over as soon as I finally got it sorted out."

Saying this, Yue'e glanced at me again and laughed,

"Rushed over only to be subjected to heartless torture."

"That's a misunderstanding~~~"

I raised my hand exaggeratedly, then pressed down on Yue'e's hands on the table with one hand, and inserted one foot
between Yue'e's legs under the table, saying in a low voice,

"Are you sure it's not because you're being a jerk, Sister E?"

"Um...yes..."

With her hands folded and pressed down on the table, giving Yue'e a feeling of being dominated and oppressed, coupled with my deliberately low
voice, Yue'e's face turned slightly red. She looked at the table and replied softly while taking the initiative to lean forward, letting
my knee press against her crotch.

Even through her pants, I could still feel the smoothness of Yue'e's vulva, and the stuffy,
moist sensation. I gently wiggled my knee, rubbing it against Yue'e's vulva in small movements, while my other hand
quickly and gently stroked from Yue'e's slightly flushed face down to her fair neck.

"You've been a good girl and haven't been wearing underwear."

"Yes...yes..."

Yue'e forced herself to remain calm as my knee rubbed against her vulva, but her voice
trembled slightly, further fueling my sadistic desires. With a smile, my gaze swept down from Yue'e's face
, finally settling on her heaving breasts.

Upon receiving my gaze, Yue'e took a deep breath, licked her lips, and
after checking her surroundings, carefully unbuttoned her suit jacket, then her shirt, trying to make the movement as natural as possible as she unbuttoned
the suit. A pair of well-proportioned, fair, and full breasts appeared before me.
She lowered her body slightly, placing her breasts on the table, and said softly,

"Please examine them, Master."

Looking at her breasts on the table, I didn't reach out to touch them. Instead, I took the iced coffee
cup that Yue'e had just ordered and pushed it between her breasts, letting them envelop the cold, dripping coffee
cup.

"Ah..."

Feeling the coolness between her breasts, Yue'e couldn't help but let out a soft moan. She quickly bit her lip to try to
remain calm, but her breasts on the table trembled slightly, and her slightly inverted nipples
slowly protruded under my gaze. The warm, damp sensation from my knees intensified.

Sensing these changes, I reached out and pressed Yue'e's erect nipples onto the table with my fingers, kneading them a few
times before withdrawing my hands and feet and saying to Yue'e,

"Get ready, we're leaving."

Under this deliberate stimulation, Yue'e, who had exhibitionist tendencies, was already showing signs of arousal. Suddenly
hearing the order to stop, she could only resentfully button up her shirt, finish her coffee, her clearly erect
nipples beneath her shirt, and get up to leave first.

I glanced at the slight dampness on the knees of my pants and followed Yue'e away, preparing to
continue our plan after getting into the car.

Even though she had just been teased and was still unsatisfied, Yue'e's aura
became strong and assertive when facing strangers. Just walking forward with her head held high and chest out, her upright posture made many passersby subconsciously
give way.

But I, only half a step behind Yue'e, was moving forward while my gaze purposefully roamed over her body
, mainly focusing on her breasts and buttocks. Because I had already aroused Yue'e in the coffee shop
, even under her coat, I could see the two protruding points on her chest,
sliding up and down under her shirt with her steps, and her pert buttocks pressing out sexy lines, becoming even
more sensual with each movement.

Perhaps sensing my gaze, Yue'e quickened her pace slightly. Her face remained unchanged, but her breathing
became heavier. Noticing this, I followed my gaze down Yue'e's buttocks, noticing a slight dampness
peeking through the gap in her skirt between her thighs.

We walked like this, admiring her, for about eight minutes until we reached the underground parking lot.
Before leading Yue'e to her car, I pulled her close and passionately kissed her. Yue'e hesitated for a moment before reciprocating .
After the passionate kiss, she leaned against me, slightly panting.

From an outsider's perspective, our actions appeared to be just a man and woman embracing and
flirting at the edge of the parking lot. However, my hand, under the cover of Yue'e's body, had already slipped inside her skirt,
groping for her clitoris on her wet, slippery vulva.

"M-Master..."

When I slipped my hand inside Yue'e's skirt, her earlier bravado vanished.
The awkward situation of wanting to dodge my groping yet fearing discovery made her only able to sway her hips slightly, which only made her more alluring.

"Little slut, you were so arrogant just now, but your whole cunt is soaking wet."

I mocked her state in her ear, my fingers already finding
their target on her wet cunt, skillfully teasing her slightly protruding clitoris, sometimes touching, sometimes picking; occasionally gently pinching, constantly stimulating
Yue'e.

"M-Master... bad... ah... there... I'm going to... I'm going to cum... um..."

Yue'e was held tightly against my waist, using me for support, her small mouth constantly moaning in my ear. Her extremely sensitive
body quickly reached orgasm under my teasing. Just as she was about to climax, I kissed
her again, silencing her moans.

After a few tremors, Yue'e's legs shook slightly. She reached out and hugged me, her face flushed, and said with a playful, slightly reproachful smile
,

"You're so annoying, Master; playing with a bitch here makes my legs weak."

I licked the corner of Yue'e's mouth first, then pinched her vulva, and said with a cold laugh
,

"You're clearly just in heat and can't stand being played with, yet you have the nerve to blame your master."

From the coffee shop to the training we just had, Yue'e's submissive nature had been aroused, and I was beginning to train her. Yue'e
first let out a small cry of pain, then she proactively rubbed her vulva against my hand, wrapped her arms around my
head to cover herself, and then, while sticking out her tongue and imitating a bitch, shook her buttocks and said:

"It's the bitch's fault. She was in heat and didn't satisfy her master."

I deliberately let Yue'e rub against my hand for a while, enjoying the slippery feel of her vagina. When Yue'e started to feel
weak in the legs, and her breathing became heavier, I pulled my hand out and rubbed her buttocks a few times
. I then squeezed her breasts and turned to lead her to the car.

Yue'e kept her head down, not daring to straighten her clothes which I had messed up without my command, and obediently followed
me to the car.

For work convenience, I bought an SUV and spent money on some modifications. Today
, when parking, and specifically for today's training, I found a secluded spot away from surveillance cameras. I first had Yue'e
get into the trunk, then ordered her to climb in. The rear seats were folded down, creating ample
space. Once in the trunk, Yue'e knelt down and quietly awaited my command.

Since we were in a parking lot, the surveillance cameras were blocked by a pillar, but I still had to be careful of strangers, so I
didn't waste any time. I took out the props I had left in the car and started dressing Yue'e up.

First, I tied a leather handcuff to Yue'e's thighs, ankles, and wrists. Then, I used a metal buckle to
fasten her right thigh and right calf together, and then fastened her right wrist and ankle. After doing the same on the left side, Yue'e was forced
into a squatting position with her legs spread apart, exposing her vulva.

"Ha...ha...Master, this bitch...this bitch feels so ashamed..."

Looking at herself in her work suit, being forced into a position that exposed her private parts, Yue'e
made sounds of shame and begging for mercy, but my restraint continued. This time, after putting a collar on her, I used a buckle to fasten
the collar's neck ring to the buckle frame installed in the car. Then, using the elastic rope that was also installed on the back of the seat, I tore open
Yue'e's shirt, wrapped it around her exposed, plump, white breasts several times, and fixed her to the seat.

"I can't...I can't move...Master..."

Bound into a lewd squatting position with her chest thrust out, legs spread, breasts and vulva exposed, and after I added a
leg-spreading stick to forcibly separate her knees, Yue'e was completely unable to move. She had entered a slave mentality and could only
look at me with pleading eyes.

"I need to drive later, so please bear with this for now~"

To Yue'e's surprise but also excited gaze, I took out a vibrating dildo, pressed it against her
vulva, and, using the lubrication of her vaginal fluid, inserted it all the way into her soaked vagina.

"Ah...thick...so thick...ahhh...no...no...it feels so good...so good...my hole...this bitch is...is...filled
...ahhh..."

The 3.5-centimeter-thick vibrator roughly stretched open Yue'e's pink vulva.
After fixing the vibrator to the floor of the car and turning it on, Yue'e screamed repeatedly, her lewd moans echoing.

"You little bitch, you're so noisy. It's no wonder you're acting this way; you need to be punished."

While humiliating Yue'e, I took out a round, black rubber plug with a medium opening and pinched Yue'e's cheek, with a hint of...
I forcefully shoved a rubber plug into her mouth. Forced to open her small mouth, Yue'e could only drool uncontrollably
, dripping down her chin onto her body and clothes. Her previously continuous moans became
faint because of the plug.

I placed Yue'e, now resembling an inflatable doll, in the trunk, closed the door, and leisurely got in.
As I started the car, the vibrations intensified the stimulation, and unsurprisingly, I heard Yue'e's suddenly
heightened moans from behind.

"Bitch, enjoy it. We still have some time to get to our destination~"

I didn't care whether Yue'e had the energy to listen to me. I drove out of the parking
lot, enjoying Yue'e's moans while mentally planning the route to our destination.

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