Master rapes female disciple

As dusk fell, the female disciple changed into a thin gauze undergarment and wanted to rest in bed. The light, warm gauze gently caressed her body, like feathers lightly brushing against her sensitive, delicate skin,

so comfortable that she drifted off to sleep as soon as she got into bed. The feel of the gauze was so pleasant that she couldn't bear to put it down. The female disciple even took off her original clothes, letting her delicate, beautiful body be completely covered by that wonderfully beautiful touch. Although being naked under the gauze was quite embarrassing, since no one was watching, she didn't care.

Meanwhile, the master, after accidentally seeing his female disciple's beautiful and alluring body last night, began to regret not having touched a woman for decades. Thinking back to the days when he hadn't taken the virginity of the most beautiful woman in the world, he regretted it even more. He decided to sneak into his female disciple's boudoir tonight.

The master arrived at the door, poked a hole in the paper window, and saw that although his beautiful female disciple was clothed, it was only a thin, transparent gauze garment. Under the bright candlelight, there was not even the slightest bit of basic covering. She had already spread her soft, jade-like arms, lying in a spread-eagle position, incredibly sexy. The master shamelessly admired the body of this heavenly beauty. Her celestial face was slightly turned to the side in shyness, her eyes watery and overflowing with tender affection. Especially her usually neatly tied hair, now flowing freely, half-concealing her delicate, shy face, adding to her allure. Her snow-white, flawless skin was already flushed with a seductive blush of desire. The thin gauze, translucent and almost imperceptible, further accentuated the disciple's delicate, slender curves and her soft, boneless, ethereal body.

What is most eye-catching is the pair of slightly trembling, beautiful breasts, now undisguisedly erect, not only plump and round but also large, perfectly proportioned into her delicate body. The two buds at the peaks are pink and tender, seemingly about to bloom, as if waiting to be plucked by the opposite sex. The pink buds are even more alluring against the backdrop of fair and smooth skin. And what about the female disciple's long, slender legs?

One alluring long leg trembles slightly, shyly and timidly closes its opening, covering the beauty's jade vulva, which has never been exposed to the public before. The semi-transparent gauze dress and the white and pink skin highlight the small, luminous, dark, seductive mound. The shyly closed leg makes the onlookers' souls melt, unaware that beneath this thin gauze dress, the beauty's body is even more exquisite, so charming that it drives people mad.

Her beauty had captivated her master, who was utterly mesmerized by her exquisite body, clad only in a light veil, so subtly revealed before him. No wonder he was so engrossed, his manhood throbbing with desire.

Just then, the female disciple awoke. A newly awakened beauty craves a man's caresses. Her face was so beautiful, her figure so slender, her skin so fair and rosy, so delicate and refined. Perhaps she was accustomed to gentle caresses, but now she felt a void. Her hand had unknowingly slipped inside her clothes, gently playing with her firm breasts, teasing her nipples. The beauty was masturbating, and the master's erection was instantly aroused. The female disciple shyly reached out to touch her sacred place, looking at the honeyed fluid between her fingers. That fluid was truly different from others, sticky and slippery, the feeling was unique. The female disciple went into the inner room to bathe.

Master Zaiye couldn't resist giving the door a gentle push, and it opened easily. He quickly slipped inside, closing the door behind him. The beautiful scene before him instantly made his blood rush to his head, as if his entire head was swollen with blood. The sight was so breathtaking that his eyes almost popped out of their sockets. He looked closely, trying to capture every inch of this beauty, leaving no stone unturned.

In the center of the room was a large wooden tub, and the female disciple was playing in it. Only her head was visible, but she would occasionally peek out with her two fair and delicate arms. The master was already overjoyed to see such beautiful arms, and his penis began to throb and swell. The female disciple's arms weren't wet, so she didn't have to worry about anything.

Suddenly, perhaps the female disciple scratched a sore spot, and couldn't help but stand up. Because she was facing away from her master, her snow-white back was immediately revealed. The master almost fell over at the sight. He had never imagined his disciple's back could be so beautiful.

From behind, the disciple's entire body was crystal white, her flesh shimmering, her figure
perfectly as if sculpted. Her bones and flesh were evenly proportioned, her lines graceful. Her shoulders were neither too broad nor too narrow,
and the perfect curve of her back extended downwards to her slender waist, the most beautiful
line , like the most perfect geometric parabola, extending down to only half of her buttocks. Although only half of her buttocks were visible, the master could still imagine the complete curve of her buttocks. The disciple's buttocks were full and firm, her skin white, smooth, and delicate. Ah, so perfect! In all his life, the master had never seen such a beautiful woman's back. Even the emperor's empress was worlds apart from this beauty.

The master's mind began to wander. Gazing at the breathtakingly beautiful back view before him, that flawless, snow-white skin, he felt an overwhelming urge to rush forward and, without hesitation, ravage his female disciple's enchanting orifice right there in the wooden tub.

Just as he was about to lose his senses over the beauty before him, the female disciple squatted down again, thus stopping his reckless impulse. A moment later, an even more breathtaking and mind-numbing sight appeared. The female disciple stood up again, turning around. The sight before him, even more arousing than before, nearly made him reveal his true form. The world's most beautiful woman, the goddess he dared not defile, was now presented before him, her naked body exposed. What a magnificent body!

The female disciple's body was slender and graceful, with perfectly proportioned features. Her beautiful face and long, thin neck were supported by her beautifully curved shoulders, neither too wide nor too narrow. Her full breasts were two pairs of snow-white and tender pink nipples, large and perky, perfectly formed. The pale pink buds, being watched, playfully stood up, like two red cherries that tempted one to take a bite. Looking down, one could see her slender waist, its perfect lines extending downwards to form two beautiful arcs with her tender, plump buttocks. Her adorable rectangular navel was set in her smooth abdomen, and further down, the alluring petals among the downy pubic hair were now faintly visible, shyly hiding in that beautiful garden.

Her body, which should have been snow-white and delicate with beautiful curves, was now flushed a shy blush from the steam of the water, radiating a pinkish glow like pink pearls. The female disciple now resembled a fairy descended to earth, her skin like ice and jade, otherworldly and graceful, standing there elegantly. She

stepped lightly out of the bath, feeling completely clean, without a trace of dirt remaining. She breathed a sigh of relief, dried herself, and then realized she hadn't even brought a change of clothes. She sighed softly, tossed the towel onto the rack, brushed her half-dry hair aside, and walked out naked. She slowly made her way to the bed and began searching for clothes.

Suddenly, as if sensing someone's breathing, the female disciple turned her head slightly and realized that her master was standing to the side, one eye fixed on her, carefully admiring her alluring naked body. She hurriedly raised her hands to cover her trembling breasts, her jade-like legs tightly clamped together, and said coquettishly, "Master, what...what are you doing in here?"

As if not hearing the female disciple's question, the master swallowed and looked even more closely. After her bath, the female disciple's skin, as white as snow and as soft as jade, appeared even more crystal clear, almost translucent. Her slender, graceful, and radiant skin... Her beautiful hair, half-wet and half-dry, cascaded over her shoulders, making her snow-white shoulders even more radiant. Even when she covered her breasts with one hand, concealing the pink and slightly red buds, she couldn't hide the exquisitely sculpted, plump breasts. With her breasts lightly covered, her slender waist appeared even more delicate and boneless. Although her snow-white legs were closed, they couldn't hide the delicate, soft hair at the base of her thighs, more alluring than her hair. Especially in her shyness, the female disciple felt hot all over, and a slight blush appeared against her white jade skin. There was truly no other word to describe her except beauty.

At this moment, the master, seeing the beautiful and charming female disciple, was already burning with desire. Forgetting everything, he stepped forward without regard for the consequences, grabbed her, and pulled her onto the bed. The first thing he noticed was her exquisitely curved and alluring feet. He eagerly began to lick her toes. For the master, who had a slight foot fetish, those were rare and exquisite treasures. Even though the female disciple was usually very clever, she couldn't help but sigh helplessly in the face of this situation.

As the master continued to lick her toes, the tickling sensation slowly spread from her toes to her entire body, almost killing her. Under her desperate attempts to endure, that indescribable feeling transformed into intense sexual stimulation. Then, the female disciple was forced to offer her red lips. The master's kissing technique was exceptionally different. The female disciple felt that she had only kissed him once when his tongue quickly slipped in, hooking out her own tongue and sweetly dancing between her lips, their mouths overflowing with juices.

The sensation was comparable to being teased by a love potion, instantly intoxicating the female disciple, who moaned softly. She felt her heart flutter as his hand encircled her, gently removing her hand that covered her chest. Then, a warm tongue began to suckle her breasts, the taste so exquisite. His hand slowly slid down to her waist, gently pressing against her body. His tongue slowly slid downwards, his other hand gently kneading her breasts, making her voice tremble.

The master lowered his head, his tongue, seemingly burning, tracing the cleavage of her breasts. One hand lightly supported her back, preventing her from retreating further, forcing her to arch her chest to receive the man's fiery tongue. The other hand moved to her bare legs, gently caressing them. Although the master's movements were extremely gentle, the sensations they gave the female disciple were incredibly profound.

His hand, resting on his back, seemed to be pressing against her heart, allowing the female disciple to meet his tenderness without any resistance or defense. His hand, which slid down to her thigh, was almost touching her hard, caressing her firm and smooth legs, even his fingertips were already teasing her nectar. But how could the female disciple resist at this moment?

Once the passion within her body is ignited, every part of a woman's body is sensitive. Although the female disciple's cleavage
was not a particularly sensitive area, it was still aroused by the master's tongue.
In addition, as he licked and sucked, his already hot cheeks kept rubbing against the female disciple's sensitive and delicate breasts, and his short beard gently prickled and stroked them.

The warmth of his breath, soothing her soft, delicate skin, was so exquisite that the female disciple found it hard to leave. His fiery caresses made her feel incredibly pleasurable, but her master seemed to be teasing her, neglecting her sensitive breasts and focusing solely on licking her cleavage.

Her sensitive spots were so close, yet she only felt indirect stimulation. Her already blooming buds poised and erect. Seizing the opportunity, her master opened his mouth wide, covering her breasts. His tongue, sweet yet fiery, scraped against her full nipples, while his fingers eagerly parted her shyly closed legs, which seemed both resisting and enticing, and directly entered her paradise.

He passionately sucked on her breasts, his other hand tightly cupping the other jade orb, kneading it fiery hot. His fingertips slid into the tender tip of her vulva, teasing and rubbing, scraping and teasing, leaving no stone unturned, enjoying the tightness and tenderness of her sweet vulva.

"That...that won't do..." Feeling her master's hot lips gradually kissing below her navel, slowly approaching the soft, alluring pubic hair outside her vulva, she closed her eyes, her eyebrows slightly furrowed, her delicate body trembling. Her master gazed at this flawless body. On this beautiful night, her female disciple lay sprawled on a large bed, her cloud-like hair, her snow-white skin, her breasts as soft as pigeons, her mysterious lower body rarely seen by outsiders, her long, slender, and crystal-clear thighs, all completely exposed to her master without any cover.

The female disciple's fair, jade-like skin, her cone-shaped, erect breasts, her smooth, graceful lines, and her two tender, alluring nipples exuded the charm of a mature beauty—she was simply a rare gem! Her smooth skin, soft breasts, and mysterious lower body were about to be defiled, yet she did not resist, for she was powerless to stop it. Even the moonlight could not stop the man beside the bed from raping the naked body before him.

The master, however, was not in a hurry to ravage this naked beauty's jade-like body. He merely gazed greedily at the warm, fragrant jade before him. His hands brushed aside a strand of hair from the female disciple's forehead, his fingertips touching her smooth forehead, his fingertips sliding down the sides of her oval face to her chin, then her delicate neck, and finally her shapely shoulders.

At each place, he carefully savored the skin beneath his fingers, until his fingers slid to his female disciple's high, firm breasts. Her breasts were conical, high and upright, their beautiful curves extending to her armpits like two snow-white jade peaks. At the summit were pale pink areolas, with pointed red nipples in the center. The delicate nipples were soft, and the smooth, white skin was as smooth as cream, giving him a warm, moist feeling. Under his master's gentle touch, the smooth skin undulated slightly with his fingertips.

He placed his entire palm on her breasts, then held them in his hands. These high, firm breasts were incredibly elastic, soft, and without any stiffness. He lightly swept his palm across their surface, and he could see them trembling slightly, displaying the allure and beauty of a mature woman. He then raised his female disciple's arms, making the contours of her chest even more defined. He ran his fingers under her armpits, groping her smooth, porcelain-white skin, especially the insides of her arms, which were exceptionally delicate.

The master stroked his disciple's fair, smooth breasts again and again, reluctant to let go. The warm, moist sensation ignited his lust; seeing his engorged member nearly starved for more, he gently rubbed her breasts for a while longer, flicking her nipples a few times before reluctantly moving downwards.

If her chest was like a proud snow-capped peak, then her abdomen was a vast plain, flat and white, the curves of her body forming a beautiful arc. The lower edge of her breasts naturally extended to her slender waist, and in the center of her flat abdomen was a round navel. Her skin felt incredibly smooth and supple to the touch.

The female disciple's slender waist continued down to her navel, connecting with her fair thighs on the outside, and transitioning downwards and inwards to her snow-white abdomen. Her abdomen had a gentle upward curve, and where it met her thighs was the mound of her pubic hair—the alluring hill of Venus that every man desires to see. The female disciple's pubic hair appeared smooth and full, the jet-black pubic hair further emphasizing the whiteness of her abdomen and thighs.

Her pubic hair was very thick and extensive, starting six or seven centimeters above the pubic bone and spreading in a triangular pattern along the inner sides of her groin. The fine, soft black pubic hair completely concealed the fullness and whiteness of her pubic hair, making her abdomen appear extremely alluring and dazzling.

The master was mesmerized, and naturally, he couldn't help but stroke her pubic hair and stroke her pubic hair. The female disciple's two snow-white thighs gently crossed, concealing the dark forest between her legs—the entrance to that lovely, mysterious garden, the only passage into her body, and the source of his pleasure.

The master's hands slid down her waist, over her snow-white thighs, rounded knees, and graceful calves, finally resting on her smooth ankles. He grasped her ankles and forcefully pulled them apart. As the female disciple's jade-like legs slowly opened, the mysterious garden of the dark forest protected by her legs was gradually revealed.

The master's breathing became heavy. His gaze followed the smooth inner thighs upwards to the raised mons pubis, extending downwards to the base of the thighs, forming a narrow triangle. On either side were the full, raised labia majora, like two tightly closed jade doors, leaving only a small, deep red slit. In the center of the slit, a small round opening was faintly visible. Above the slit was the pink clitoris. Dark pubic hair was only distributed around the clitoris and the upper edge of the labia majora. Most of the original pink of the labia majora was exposed, looking very tender. The lower edge of the labia majora met to form a thin frenulum, which continued all the way to the anus, which was also tightly closed like a chrysanthemum. This was a treacherous valley. The skin regained its crystal-clear white color. On either side were round, plump buttocks like small mountains, white and soft like curdled milk.

The master bent the female disciple's legs, held her knees with both hands, and slid them up the inner thighs until they stopped at the base of the thighs. He extended two fingers and carefully placed them on his female disciple's delicate labia majora. The thin, tender skin seemed ready to burst at any moment. His other fingers played with her mons pubis and pubic hair; he even considered plucking them.

The master gently parted the labia majora, and the jade gate slowly opened. He was astonished by the structure of the female body. Inside the pink gate was another small gate—the labia minora. Further in, the round vaginal opening was finally revealed. This alluring fleshy orifice was about to welcome a new guest.

The master felt his enormous penis harden, eager to penetrate this small opening and thrust straight into the uterus. He reached out his left hand and gently pinched and rubbed the female disciple's clitoris, while his right index finger circled her labia majora before slowly inserting it into her vagina. The simultaneous stimulation of her clitoris and vagina caused her body to gradually react; her long eyelashes began to tremble, and a blush crept onto her pretty face. Her labia majora grew increasingly red under his caressing fingers, and clear vaginal fluid began to overflow.

The master seemed to sense the changes in his disciple's body, and his left hand moved to her soft, white breasts. Her firm, snow-white breasts were pinched, kneaded, rubbed, grasped, and squeezed under his hands, her smooth skin gradually trembling, her fair complexion turning pink under his constant manipulation. The master began to kiss her nipples; the pitiful red cherries slowly became bright red and firm under his constant licking and sucking.

His right hand's caresses of her vulva escalated; his index finger began to thrust in and out of her vagina, occasionally lifting the vaginal walls. The female disciple's vulva, long deprived of caresses, was suddenly attacked, secreting more and more vaginal fluid. He put his index finger to his mouth and tasted it; it had a faint sweetness.

The master simply sat on the edge of the bed, lifted his female disciple's flawless body around the waist, and laid her horizontally in his lap. Her slender waist rested on his hairy thighs, her delicate neck nestled in his strong arms, her head tilted back, her long, black hair cascading down her pale, naked body. Her lower body leaned limply against the bed, forming a curved line, her snow-white body exuding a faint fragrance.

The master buried his head in her breasts, sucking and licking them, his left hand supporting her smooth back, while his right hand tirelessly caressed her high breasts, flat stomach, pale thighs, and soft buttocks. Occasionally, he would slip his hand between her legs, fondling her slightly raised mons pubis and delicate vulva. His penis was already erect, touching her skin, soft and delicate like almond tofu, smooth and white like a peeled egg.

The female disciple's naked body was held tightly in his arms, rising and falling with his movements. Her long hair was disheveled and draped over her back, as if dividing her body. Under the master's prolonged caresses, especially the constant stimulation of her breasts and genitals, her pure body became increasingly alluring and captivating.

The master sucked on the female disciple's nipple, his eyes scanning the naked body with a lewd gaze. Seeing the increasingly obvious reactions of the female disciple's body, he couldn't help but feel overjoyed. His right hand found that the female disciple's genitals were fully wet, even her pubic hair was damp. He knew that her pure and innocent body had become sensitive, the "foreplay" was sufficient, and he could begin to "enter" her body and continue exploring.

The female disciple's body was placed back on the bed. The master had her lie flat in front of him, raised her hands above her head, bent her legs, and then pulled her knees as far apart as possible, pressing them down to be close to horizontal, so that her snow-white thighs were spread apart to the maximum extent. Her lower abdomen bulged noticeably upwards because of this, and her entire perineum was clearly exposed, making her indescribably lewd and alluring.

The master carefully admired this perfect body, then reached out and explored it again, picking up one of his female disciples' ankles and placing it on his shoulder. Her already overflowing vulva was now fully revealed, the fine hairs glistening with fluid.

With a moan from the female disciple, "Ahhhhhh!" the master's penis finally penetrated her alluring body, plunging deep inside and striking her clitoris with a heavy thud. This single thrust nearly drove the female disciple to ecstasy. Due to the ample foreplay, every cell in her body was in a state of heightened arousal, so no matter how the master played with and violated her, the female disciple could experience a state of ecstasy that felt like dying from pleasure.

"Ah

...

The bed creaked and groaned under their frenzied movements, the sounds of their bodies colliding echoing through the ceiling with a series of loud "slap slap slap slap~" sounds. Even more captivating were the female disciple's heavenly moans, which were utterly mesmerizing.

Then, the master picked her up and carried her around the room, thrusting into her as he walked. She clung tightly to his body. After a circle, the master returned to the bed, lay down, and placed his legs off the edge. He positioned the female disciple with her back to him, legs spread, feet braced against the bed frame, hands supporting herself on his thighs. She then sat down, her vagina enveloping his penis. Her naked body was completely exposed to his view, allowing him to clearly see how his large penis thrust in and out of her vagina. Her alluring breasts, soft yet firm, swayed with each movement.

The master whispered in the female disciple's ear, "Little slut, work harder, let me see just how slutty you are." The female disciple, already experiencing multiple orgasms, murmured in a daze, "Okay~ I~ Ah~ So slutty~ Fuck me~ Oh~ Ah~" She twisted her body even more vigorously.

The master's stamina was astonishing; he fucked her for three hours straight. The female disciple was already on the verge of death, only able to weakly moan beneath him. Just as the master was enjoying himself, a gush of fluid suddenly shot out from his penis. He roared, "Hey~" and forcefully thrust his penis deep into the female disciple's body. The female disciple felt the penis inside her vagina grow even larger, pressing heavily into the deepest part of her body. A gush of hot liquid spurted out, causing the female disciple to scream "Aww~" Her body arched, her legs straightened, even her toes tensed, and she reached another orgasm.

The master, satisfied, lay limply on his female disciple's perfect naked body, his hands still lingering on her, savoring the passion of their recent encounter. He even pulled out his penis and shoved it into her mouth, demanding she suck out the remaining semen.

The disciple obediently held onto her master's buttocks, diligently sucking his penis until she swallowed all the semen. The master stroked her hair with satisfaction and laughed, "Good disciple, so clever."

Suddenly, the disciple stood up, her cherry lips still holding his limp penis, her arms bracing against his thighs, straddling his lower body in front of her face, and standing upright. With

his legs behind her, offering no leverage, the girl used her strength to throw him six or
seven meters straight away—a move she had learned from her master: the batista bomb.

The master, already old and exhausted, couldn't withstand the fall. His bones shifted, all four limbs snapped, his spine broke, and half his body was scattered. He vomited blood, his penis limp and hanging limply to one side; the fall had injured his kidneys, rendering it unusable.

The female disciple slowly put on her light clothes, coldly sneering, "You old scoundrel, how dare you bully me! I can't beat you, and you'll only force yourself on me, it's pointless. Following you for so many years, all my hard work hasn't been in vain. Enjoy your signature move, how does it taste?" With that, she draped her coat over her shoulders and drifted away.

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