Gay Pleasure Banquet

A Feast of Debauchery

Today, the eldest and second young masters of the Li family dressed in their finest attire, ready to welcome business guests. But at this moment, the clothes were nothing but irony to Li Shiming. He sat on the desk in his elder brother's room, his well-tailored suit trousers pulled down to his ankles. His legs trembled uncontrollably, and he could only helplessly stare at the catheter inserted into the urethra. Amber liquid flowed continuously from the inverted bottle into his body, burning hot wherever it touched. Li Jiancheng remained beside him, carefully measuring the amount being poured in while manipulating his penis to keep it erect, making it easier for the liquid to enter Shiming's body. It was already 350 milliliters… The maximum capacity of a human bladder is only 400 milliliters. The urge to urinate was growing increasingly severe, and the full bladder was pressing directly on his prostate, as if someone were pressing on his most sensitive spot. This was already causing Li Shiming to break out in a cold sweat, not to mention that the liquid was a high concentration of Viagra.
Jiancheng glanced at his watch, noticing the liquid was flowing too slowly. Impatiently, he squeezed the pump connecting the bottle to the catheter, trying to speed up the flow. The sudden increase in water pressure violently expanded his bladder, and Li Shiming couldn't help but cry out.
"Ah! Big brother, I can't take it...it hurts, it hurts so much..."
"You can't take it?" Jiancheng ignored the sweat on his forehead, simply saying calmly, "Shiming, do you know how many customers we have today? Five! Including Dad and me, we need to drink at least 700 milliliters."
700? That's double!
Li Shiming's face paled with fright, but he knew that disobeying his brother would result in more severe punishment. He managed to say with difficulty, "No...it'll break, big brother...I can't take it..."
"Shiming, don't whine. You know very well how much influence the customers outside have on Li Tang."
Yes, those outside were all partners in Li Tang's brothel. So many times they'd shown up, signed contracts, all because of… him…
He remembered the last time, kneeling at the table, while everyone enjoyed a sumptuous dinner, he'd been using his hands and mouth to serve those penises of all sizes in turn…
And this time, he was nothing more than a… bottle… It was so uncomfortable… He felt his abdomen growing increasingly bloated, the pressure building in his lower abdomen, causing him to shiver involuntarily. He stared blankly at the bottle; six hundred milliliters had been poured in, and he felt his bladder almost bursting, burning as if it were about to be consumed by fire. To reduce urination, he hadn't drunk any water all day. His mouth was parched, but his bladder was full, the urge to urinate extremely strong. The extreme sensations were driving him crazy. He desperately wanted water, and he desperately wanted to urinate. Of course, these were all just dreams. Only after the banquet ended could he...temporarily...become a normal person again...
His body trembled violently, sweat poured down his forehead, and his body's sensitivity increased due to the pressure in his lower body. He stared at the bottle, which was already half empty, and his vision began to blur...
"Big brother...enough, enough...it's full...no more...!"
Li Jiancheng raised an eyebrow and, without warning, struck his lower abdomen, the blow almost causing Li Shiming to ejaculate everything he had poured in. He cried out in surprise, the intense urge to defecate making his whole body stiffen. He knew he had said the wrong thing. Finally, he met his brother's eyes, only to see Li Jiancheng's blank expression. He quickened the pace of his blows, saying leisurely, "Is it full already? That won't do. The bottle should be bigger. Yang Wei is a big drinker; he might want to have a couple more! Add another three hundred milliliters."
One thousand milliliters...he'll die...he'll die...!!
But Li Shiming dared not say "no." If he disobeyed, his elder brother would just keep adding more until
his bladder burst...
He dared not speak again, his lips pressed tightly together, his nails digging into his palms. That thousand milliliters was so difficult to manage. The last three hundred milliliters were almost entirely forced out, requiring the bladder to expand slowly. It took nearly half an hour to get them in. Afterward, Shiming was nearly exhausted; his bloated bladder was numb, and his lower body felt weak. But he knew this was just the beginning. He saw Jiancheng pinch the base of his penis and slowly pull out the catheter. A stinging sensation came from his urethra, and Jiancheng gradually loosened his grip, saying, "If a drop leaks out, we'll add another hundred milliliters."
The full bladder desperately needed to empty itself, but Jiancheng meant what he said, and Shiming dared not disobey. He bit his lower lip, gathering all his strength in his lower body, but this only made the urge to urinate stronger. He endured the pain until sweat dripped down his face, and finally, as the tube was completely withdrawn, only two drops of alcohol remained in his urethra, just outside his sphincter. Li Shiming nervously looked at Li Jiancheng, afraid that he would include those two uncontrollable drops of alcohol in the count. Fortunately, Jiancheng waved his hand, saying he would let him off this time. He looked at Shiming's slightly swollen lower abdomen and then revealed a satisfied smile: "You managed to hold it in after drinking a thousand milliliters, Shiming, all your training hasn't been in vain." However, his kindness lasted less than two seconds before his smile turned cold: "So if you make a mistake later, it's because your older brother didn't train you well enough. You know what will happen after that, right?"
Li Shiming swallowed and meekly agreed. Li Jiancheng wasn't entirely cruel to him; he gave Shiming five minutes to rest and used that time to change Shiming's pants. The trousers matched the shirt, except the crotch area was made of leather, covering Shih-ming's penis. Once dressed, they accentuated his semi-erect penis and made his testicles stand out even more. Li Jiancheng reserved the last minute for Shih-ming to masturbate, not for his pleasure, but to ensure that his erection would close his urinary tract, preventing the wine from leaking out too easily.
After Shih-ming mechanically completed these actions, Jiancheng made him get off the table. The mere act of jumping sent a jolt through his lower abdomen. Shih-ming suppressed the intense pleasure, supporting himself as he staggered towards what he considered the real hell.
With each step, the liquid in his bladder swelled, the feeling of fullness making it difficult for him to control himself. If it weren't for Li Jiancheng's support, he would have collapsed long ago. His engorged penis stood erect, glistening with the seeping wine. He finally made it up the stairs to the conference room, and through the luxurious European-style wooden door, he could already hear the lewd sounds and whispers inside.
He knocked, the door opened, and Jiancheng nodded respectfully in greeting; Shiming was, of course, forced to do the same. This so-called conference room was nothing more than a place with a luxurious, comfortable entrance sofa, a coffee table for wine and meat, and a rather charming atmosphere for guests' debauchery. The five guests in the room, along with the waitresses sitting beside his father, were all familiar to Shiming: Yang Wei, Situ, Liu Sheng, Ferenba, and Taylor. The first four were his fathers, only Taylor was younger than him. Being played by older men was, in a way, unavoidable, but facing Taylor, the blond youth who had once called him brother, Shiming felt incredibly uncomfortable. His gaze involuntarily lowered, and seeing his own aroused desire only intensified the humiliation.
"My dear nephews, you're all late! You'll miss hearing your Uncle Yang's romantic escapades!" Yang Wei's eyes were fixed on Shi Ming's erect penis as he spoke. Jian Cheng immediately saw what he was thinking and preemptively smiled, "Shi Ming will be pouring wine for all the distinguished guests today. Come, Shi Ming, pour for Uncle Yang first."
He gestured for the women to leave. In fact, these women paled in comparison to his second brother. Seeing Shi Ming's face flushed to the roots of his ears, his eyes darting around shyly, Jian Cheng couldn't help but gently pinch his waist. Shi Ming trembled slightly; if it weren't for his erection, he probably would have prematurely ejaculated.
Yang Wei's subordinate, Situ, scoffed, "Pouring wine? There's no bottle in sight, how are we supposed to pour?"
Jian Cheng wasn't in a hurry. He had Yang Wei raise his empty glass and said leisurely, "It's Macallan 30 Years, good quality." He added meaningfully, "It's been properly warmed."
When his hand rested on Shi Ming's penis, lifting it up, everyone guessed his intention, and lewd glints appeared in their eyes. Shi Ming's current task was to relax as much as possible and release the whiskey from his bladder… This was incredibly difficult; given his current emotions, it was impossible for him to make his manhood go soft. And once it went soft, the contents would likely ejaculate uncontrollably. If too much wine was poured, would he face whipping or forced abstinence…?
These thoughts fueled Li Shi Ming's sexual excitement. Long-term training had rendered his body beyond reason; his penis remained erect instead of limp. This lewd process unfolded entirely before everyone's eyes. Tormented by the voyeurism, Li Shi Ming involuntarily shrank back, trying to hide. Li Jiancheng coughed lightly in dissatisfaction, leaving him frozen in place, anxious to calm himself down.
Seeing this, Yang Wei joked, "Is the bottle's valve broken? You know, nephews, if something's broken, just hit it hard!" With that, he pinched the stem of the glass with his thumb and forefinger and slammed the rim against Shi Ming's penis. The cold glass repeatedly assaulted that vulnerable spot, causing Li Shi Ming to cry out in pain. But he knew he had to endure it. If he collapsed, or if he didn't let Yang Wei abuse him, he would displease Yang Wei, and if Yang Wei was unhappy and didn't sign the contract, even greater pain awaited him.
"Ugh... ooh..."
Li Shi Ming endured all the blows, barely able to stand with his older brother's support. As his penis slumped to a certain position due to the pain, the liquor in his bladder leaked out before he could control it. Amber-colored hot liquid shot from the rim into the glass; the high-purity whiskey burned his urethra, but the bladder pressure gradually decreased, making the burning sensation more bearable. "Mmm...so comfortable..." Li Shiming had never felt so liberated before. He no longer cared about how lowly he looked, nor did he think about the consequences of not holding back. All he wanted was to release the fluids completely, to relieve the pressure on his fragile prostate...
Suddenly, a sharp pain shot through the middle of his penis. Li Shiming cried out in pain as his older brother grabbed his penis. He realized that Yang Wei's glass was almost overflowing. Before Shiming could plead for mercy, Jiancheng slapped him hard: "You can't even pour a drink properly, how rude!"
The slap awakened his pain and fear. But could he be blamed? That place wasn't meant to be used like that...his body wasn't a container for wine...or even semen...
Li Jiancheng, his face expressionless, continued to manipulate Shiming's penis with unrestrained force.
"Ah...ah...ah!!"
It was purely a punishment; Li Shiming received no pleasure from the caresses, yet his sensitive body was already satisfied, and his penis became erect again. Li Jiancheng stopped supporting him, letting him fall to the ground. His body hit the ground heavily, his abdomen naturally bearing unbearable pressure. It almost made Shiming faint, but he knew he couldn't make another mistake. He forced himself to raise his head, kneeling and softly pleading, "Uncle Yang...I'm sorry..."
Yang Wei affectionately patted his head, like petting a dog, his smile extremely lewd: "Shiming, what do you think a child who has done wrong should do?"
Since he stepped into this room, there was no right or wrong in what he did; no matter what he did, they could find something to use to further humiliate him. Here, he didn't even have the most basic rights of a human being...
no...as long as he was under the control of his father and older brother, had he ever truly been able to act on his own?
A wave of discomfort washed over him. Li Shiming silently bit his lip. He had no other choice but to do what Yang Wei and his father most wanted him to do. He took a sip of wine from Yang Wei's glass, held it in his mouth, climbed onto Yang Wei, and offered the wine to him. The second young master of the Li family was now feeding a man from a leather cup like a prostitute. His upper body was still dressed formally, but his semi-erect penis was still dripping with wine, pressing against Yang Wei's stomach. Li Shiming's tongue skills were impeccable, even more seductive than those of a real prostitute. He swirled a mouthful of strong liquor on his tongue and guided it into Yang Wei's mouth, filling his mouth with the taste of the liquor. Yang Wei's hands were equally unrestrained, slipping inside Li Shiming's formal suit and maliciously massaging his abdomen. Each massage, fueled by an urgent need to urinate, interrupted Li Shiming's fluent kissing technique, causing his tongue to tremble slightly in Yang Wei's mouth. Taking advantage of this opening, Yang Wei counterattacked, biting and nibbling, and even rubbing his penis against Li Shiming's waist. Li Shiming was too lazy to resist; it was bound to happen sooner or later anyway…
At this moment, another guest pulled Li Shiming away from Yang Wei's embrace, saying somewhat displeasedly, "Shiming, don't get too carried away. Can't you see your father-in-law's glass is empty?"
A sharp-eyed, rugged yet intellectual middle-aged man pulled Li Shiming in front of him. This man was actually his father-in-law, Liu Sheng. It was said that Liu Sheng hoped to win over the Li family, so he married his young daughter into the Li family. Although Li Guoxiong knew his son disliked women and wouldn't allow him to enjoy the pleasure of embracing them, he accepted the marriage for the sake of more business. What a political marriage, sacrificing two young men. The Liu family's daughter was his wife in name only, not in reality. In fact, Shiming hadn't seen her since she went abroad to study, and few knew he was married. Only at times like these would his lecherous father-in-law use the marriage as an excuse to humiliate him.
Yes, the man before him was nothing more than a beast who only wanted to toy with him…
Li Shiming's mind went blank. Expressionless, he knelt on one knee on the sofa, holding his penis close to the wine glass in Liu Sheng's hand. This time he was wiser, gently squeezing the base of his penis to control the amount flowing out. Seeing that his penis was still as hard as iron, Liu Sheng laughed, "Young man, still full of vigor." He then used the still-ice-filled wine glass to chill the tip of his penis. Shi Ming involuntarily shuddered, but he was more familiar with it than before. As soon as he saw his penis droop, he seized the opportunity to ejaculate. The feeling of liberation still made him feel good, and he couldn't help but let out a soft moan. His flushed appearance was less like endurance and more like…enjoyment…
"Wait!" Liu Sheng suddenly stopped him. Shi Ming was startled. Although the glass wasn't even half full, he still had to stop. The sudden order to stop made him tighten his genitals, and the consequence of suppressing the pressure was a strong urge to urinate. He trembled, gasped, and almost couldn't stand. Then he saw his lecherous father-in-law pick up a bottle of tequila from the table, press the bottle against Shi Ming's pubic hair, and pour a thin stream. The liquor split into several streams along his penis, then flowed into the glass, mixing drop by drop with the whiskey.
Liu Sheng used his penis as a conduit, but that wasn't enough. When the glass was half full, Liu Sheng gave Shi Ming a look. That look was a command. Li Shi Ming mechanically pushed his lower body, burying his penis in the icy ice and liquor, stirring gently. To satisfy his guest, Shi Ming could only let out soft moans, indicating he enjoyed this abnormal masturbation. The clear tequila mixed with the amber whiskey. When Shi Ming withdrew his penis, the liquid soaked his entire body, resembling obscene fluid. Liu Sheng flicked it, letting the last drop fall into the glass, wasting nothing.
Li Shi Ming felt no shame. Reason, in this place, would only be a burden. He tried to forget his identity, but when his gaze shifted to the next person, the thought of forgetting again took over.
The blond youth raised his glass to him, then downed it in one gulp. A hint of disrespect lingered in his sharp gaze. Taylor was a childhood friend, a brother to him, but Taylor had fallen into his older brother's trap because of money… and his possessiveness…
Li Shiming could convince himself that the first time he was violated by Taylor was a trap set by his older brother, but the second and third times, he could no longer deceive himself. He had truly lost this friend because… his sinful body had seduced his upright self…
Li Shiming frowned in disgust, but this had nothing to do with his election; he had to satisfy these beasts, all for that one signature…
Shiming deliberately lowered his head, breaking eye contact with Taylor, but heard Taylor say with a half-smile: “It’s too much trouble for you to pour me wine, Shiming. I can do it myself.”
“Uh…!”
Before Shiming could speak, Taylor bent down and took his alcohol-soaked penis into his mouth. Li Shiming shuddered; he could no longer let Taylor ejaculate directly from there. His sensitive penis, suddenly surrounded by a warm mouth, eagerly hardened. In fact, even if it hadn’t hardened immediately, Shiming wouldn’t have been willing to perform this act of liberation in Taylor’s mouth.
"Tyley...no..."
As a member of the underworld, Tyley naturally knew how to enjoy sexual pleasure. Shih-ming was someone he had always coveted, and with such a rare opportunity, he couldn't resist indulging. His tongue greedily licked Shih-ming's genitals, licking away the scent of alcohol. Normally, no one would serve Li Shih-ming like this, and the intense pleasure immediately made his lower body tingle and numb. He had to hold Tyley's shoulders with both hands to keep from collapsing. Seeing that he could barely stand, Tyley simply hugged his buttocks, making him spread his legs and support himself on the sofa chair next to him with his knees on either side, while he continued to tease that thing from the side. The penis in his mouth was hard and red, and amidst the scent of alcohol, there was a fishy smell that didn't belong to whiskey. Li Shiming's hands, which were resting on his shoulders, gradually tightened...
"Ah... um..."
Lust was already torture for Li Shiming, but Taylor's skillful tongue made it impossible for him to ignore it. The pleasure was like a quagmire, dragging him deeper and deeper. Li Shiming felt that he was about to sink... sink into endless pain and lust...
"...Strange, why isn't there any wine?"
Taylor feigned a question, and actually sucked deeply on that hard penis, as if he was impatiently trying to suck out the wine directly, like a lamb suckling and biting at that spot. Of course, the more he sucked, the harder that thing became.
"No... don't... Taylor..."
The urge to release became a different, more subtle feeling. Li Shiming felt that all his strength was being drained away by Taylor. He slumped softly against the back of the sofa, breathing rapidly. Taylor, however, gave him no chance to catch his breath. Besides licking and sucking, he also manipulated him, and in no time, Li Shiming's semen, which had been held back for a week, was completely released.
Taylor swallowed every drop of the hot, alcohol-scented semen, licking his lips with lingering satisfaction.
After his release, Li Shiming felt utterly weak, his body like cotton wool. Naturally, he could no longer control his sphincter. When his penis softened, the alcohol inside him spilled out uncontrollably, like incontinence…
The fragrant alcohol splattered all over Taylor's body, turning his expensive gray suit a dark gray. When Li Shiming came to his senses, he could only barely hold back the last bit of alcohol, but it was already too late. He watched helplessly as Taylor was soaked by his ejaculation, the strong liquor forming a small pool on the fold of his trousers. At this moment, besides the shame of incontinence, the greatest fear was the inability to complete his mission…
He hurriedly looked at Li Jiancheng. At this moment, his elder brother gave no further instructions. He seemed to have anticipated this situation, simply crossing his arms and coldly watching him. Sure enough, his guidance was no longer needed. Li Guoxiong immediately began to scold, "Shiming, this is extremely rude! How could you soil a guest's clothes like this? Aren't you going to apologize?" "
I-I'm sorry..." Li Shiming mechanically knelt down, looking up at Taylor. Taylor's face was full of smiles, completely unangry, instead becoming even more amused: "Brother Shiming, you've soaked me. This good wine can't be wasted, what do you suggest?"
What to do? Li Shiming, of course, knew what to do. His eyes were fixed on the small puddle of wine on Taylor's crotch, and he lowered his head, licking it like a cat. The wine was still warm, the body temperature of which had just been released from his body, making him feel like he was eating his own urine, and Taylor's crotch still had a distinctively male odor. However, Li Shiming hadn't drunk water for two days, so doing this wasn't so difficult. To finish quickly, he pursed his lips and sucked on the warm liquor, making a soft, slurping sound.
Taylor couldn't help but chuckle, "Brother Shiming is as greedy as a little dog... Don't rush, if you lick me well, I'll reward you with my penis."
He truly treated Shiming like a dog, ruffling his hair. To please him, Li Shiming abandoned using his hands, only using his teeth to pull down his zipper and sticking his tongue inside to lick his underwear. The pure white underwear was stained brown by the liquor and became thicker. The fabric at the tip of his penis became slightly stiff due to male secretions. Li Shiming opened his mouth, lowered his head, and took the entire part into his mouth, sucking hard, making a lewd, wet sound. The salty, fishy taste mixed with the strong liquor filled his mouth. The worst part was that there wasn't much liquid; he couldn't wash the taste down his stomach in one go, but had to let it slowly seep into his taste buds. However, Taylor seemed to enjoy this immensely. He let out a comfortable moan, withdrawing his hand from ruffling his hair and instead pulling it. Li Shiming couldn't cry out in pain; his mouth continued its actions, the sucking causing more semen to overflow from his underwear. The smell of alcohol gradually faded, replaced by the scent of lust.
He knew his responsibility wasn't just this. He tried to raise his buttocks as high as possible, hoping someone would get excited and come to fuck him, so he could... finish quickly.
Sure enough, someone soon couldn't resist and reached out to pull down his pants. Because the pants were extremely tight, and the front was made of leather, pulling them down caused Shiming a sharp pain. He barely managed to control his jaw so he wouldn't bite down. In the end, even his semi-erect penis turned red. Underneath the black trousers was a black thong that couldn't be closed. The thong was hollow in the front, and along the buttocks in the back was a strip of fabric that looked like it was there. It was just for show because the strip of fabric had a hole in the middle, and if you stretched it slightly, you could see straight through to his anus.
"My dear nephew Shiming, all you care about is drinking. Doesn't he care that the bottle has spilled the wine?"
The speaker was old man Ferrenba… he was Taylor's uncle, and like Taylor, had foreign ancestry. When Li Shiming thought of him, he only reflexively pictured that hairy, muscular body and the lecherous gaze that made him extremely uncomfortable. Now, that burning gaze was fixed on his rear, and Li Shiming couldn't help but shiver, his anus contracting slightly, arousing Ferrenba's lust!
He flicked Shiming's still-dripping penis, letting the excess wine drip from his urethra, then untied the shoelaces from his shoes and quickly tied them several times around the base of Shiming's penis, binding it tightly! This rough action on that vulnerable spot caused Li Shiming to arch his back; he could no longer focus on oral sex, and his lower body muscles naturally tightened even more.
"Ugh!"
"That'll keep your bad mouth shut!" Ferrenba laughed loudly, and everyone laughed along. He didn't forget to pat Shih-ming's firm buttocks. Shih-ming's buttocks were extremely elastic when patted, leaving a pleasant sensation in Ferrenba's palm. His lust intensified, and he shouted, "Bring the wine!" Jian-cheng immediately brought out a bottle of aged Extr Aold.
The bottle's neck was short and thick, and every drop of the bright tea-colored liquid inside was of the highest quality.
Ferrenba generously bit off the cork, and without saying a word, he grabbed Shih-ming's buttocks and shoved the bottle neck in! The icy feeling made Li Shih-ming gasp. After an afternoon of enemas, his body was completely empty, and he easily accepted the foreign liquid.
"Haha! Warming the wine like this is not bad!"
The strong liquor rolled into his body, turning cool as it hit the hot inner walls. Ha, so his body could hold liquor like that… But knowing that holding back the liquid in his intestines was harder than holding back the liquid in front, Li Shiming had to exert force on his waist and abdomen, and maintain the upward thrusting of his buttocks. When the liquor was halfway in, it became harder to go further, so Felenba simply sat on his lower back, forcing him to lower his waist and stick his buttocks up, allowing the liquor to flow into his stomach faster. The feeling of bloating made Li Shiming a little uncomfortable, and the strong liquor rushing directly into his intestines caused him a sharp, stinging pain. Felenba deliberately patted Shiming's lower abdomen, noticing that the liquor flowing out was the same color as the original, clear and without impurities. This made him somewhat dissatisfied; he had thought he could find something to humiliate Shiming, to mock him as a dirty dog.
Li Shiming had even thought of this. This was thanks to his older brother's strict cleaning, which salvaged a tiny bit of his dignity. However, perhaps his elder brother wasn't doing this to save face for him, but rather to embarrass him even more and make him feel even worse…
“Just drinking fine wine doesn’t seem quite right…” Ferrenba finally decided to try something different. He spotted a plate of grapes on the table and suddenly exclaimed with delight, “Excellent! Why don’t we let Shiming try the grape milk wine from my hometown!”
The grapes were round and plump, with a bright color, and larger than coins. Ferrenba reached out and peeled off a grape, then pulled the bottle open, using the grape to block Shiming’s anus before the wine could flow out!
“Ah!”
Before Li Shiming could even breathe a sigh of relief, he immediately tensed up again. His intestines naturally and instinctively wanted to expel the contents, but Shiming knew he couldn’t! Not only could he not get it out, but he also had to bite down, filling the gap, not letting a single drop of wine spill out!! The anus, like a chrysanthemum, sucked in, and the grape slowly went in. The scene was extremely lewd, as if Shiming couldn’t wait to eat the grape. "No need to rush, my dear nephew Shiming," Felenba laughed. "There's plenty of grapes left!"
Before he finished speaking, he continued to stuff grapes into the hole. Felenba's movements were slow, almost as if he was deliberately testing Shiming's patience, as he slowly selected the largest and plumpest grapes from the plate before calmly squeezing them in. Li Shiming's body had been trained by his elder brother for a long time, and he could even endure the urge to defecate through enemas, but grapes were solid, and one after another, they occupied the passage, making Shiming extremely uncomfortable. The grapes were still cold, and when they were inserted, Shiming couldn't help but shiver. He endured it until his face turned red, biting his lip tightly, barely managing to keep from making that shameful moan, with only a few gasps escaping from his lips...
until he had stuffed in more than twenty or thirty grapes, and it was becoming increasingly difficult to squeeze them in, Felenba finally gave up. Shi Ming felt his anus was completely filled with something; the cold grapes had warmed up under his body, and a small portion of the deep purple grapes protruded from the opening. Ferrenba playfully poked it with his finger, causing several grapes to press against Shi Ming's prostate in turn, sending a shiver through his body, almost making him ejaculate. Because it was already full, the grapes that had been inserted slowly squeezed out, becoming even wetter and more vibrant with the wine. This obscene scene made everyone swallow hard. Ferrenba poked it back and forth several times, the grapes moving back and forth inside Shi Ming, causing him to sweat profusely from the pain, his shoulder blades trembling intermittently. Situ
, Yang Wei's henchman, seeing the rival company's director having so much fun, immediately wanted to find an opportunity to save face for Yang Wei, and said, "Now you have grapes, where do you find milk?"
Ferrenba, unhurried, slowly unzipped his pants, releasing his already erect penis.
Ferumba had foreign ancestry, and his penis was not only large and thick, but also exceptionally thick with hair! The glans, as large as an egg, was a deep purplish-red, and four iron beads were inserted into the soft groove. The entire penis looked like a monster, drooling as it approached Shiming's anus! His erect penis was so excited that it almost touched his stomach, and Ferumba had to hold the base to aim it at the entrance of the anus that was holding the grapes. As soon as it was aimed, he thrust in fiercely!
"Ugh! Ah! Ah!!!"
The penis stretched Shiming's anus so wide that all the wrinkles disappeared! Shiming could barely bear it, but now there was not only this fleshy monster inside him, but also dozens of grapes!! The tender grapes were pressed against Shiming's prostate by the impact of the penis, and then they burst, filling the passage with juice. With each thrust of Ferumba, the juice splashed out from the gap of their union and dripped onto the ground. Seeing Ferenba's large, thick penis glistening with grape juice and making slapping sounds, while Shiming, flushed with desire and moaning incessantly, was being fucked, everyone's lust was aroused! On one hand, they wanted to enjoy Shiming's beautiful body themselves, but on the other hand, they didn't want to interrupt this good show! Li Shiming was so numb from being fucked that his upper body was limp and slumped on Taylor's hips, his warm breath falling onto his penis. Taylor simply shoved his penis into Shiming's mouth and made him suck on it. Shiming swallowed Taylor's penis back and forth as he was being thrust into from behind, Taylor's glans hitting Shiming's throat with each thrust. Despite the pain, Shi Ming endured it, diligently sucking on his penis, his tongue moving without hesitation, applying precise pressure, tracing an "8" shape from the base of Taylor's penis to the urethral opening, then back again, as if the pain behind him had no effect on him whatsoever—more professional than a prostitute. Li Shi Ming didn't know how he could do this; while being manipulated by the man, he had no other thoughts, only knowing that he had to complete this task well. As long as he finished, he could get a moment's respite… He couldn't afford not to do it well. His older brother was watching all this from behind; if he made a slight mistake, he would probably face an even more unbearable hell…
Li Shi Ming simply closed his eyes, not wanting to see these beasts eyeing him so intently. Then Liu Sheng couldn't resist moving closer, stroking his smooth back, then using his mouth instead of his hands, nibbling and kissing him all over, his hands turning to play with his nipples, sometimes pinching, sometimes kneading—it was hard to believe that this honest middle-aged man had so much playfulness. Shi Ming hummed softly in rhythm with Liu Sheng's kneading, his mouth filled with the large, fleshy root, the moans he emitted as alluring as a dream. The passage contracted and expanded, sucking at Felomba, who cried out in pleasure repeatedly. He simply cooperated with Liu Sheng's play, turning Shi Ming's body around, using their point of contact as a fulcrum, then holding his legs, letting his upper body lie in Taylor's arms, while his lower body was lifted into the air. This 180-degree rotation greatly stimulated Felomba's penis. As Liu Sheng greedily sucked on Shi Ming's swollen nipples, Shi Ming's whole body tensed up. Not only did Shi Ming himself reach the point of wanting to ejaculate, but Felomba was also driven to climax by the gripping flesh walls, repeatedly ejaculating fresh, hot "mare's milk" inside Shi Ming. Felomba ejaculated with pleasure, while poor Shi Ming, his penis tightly bound, was completely unable to release, left only to stand trembling in the air, a spectacle for others to admire.
Everyone knew what this "grape milk wine" was all about. Li Jiancheng discreetly handed over a glass, instructing Feilunba to place it at their point of contact. Sure enough, as soon as Feilunba withdrew his penis, the warmed wine mixed with grape juice and a few strands of cloudy semen, while grape dregs remained inside Shiming's body. Unfortunately, due to the spillage during penetration, only one glass remained after the entire bottle was poured in. This thick, cloudy wine was then presented to Shiming, its pungent, fishy smell mingling with the aroma of the wine. Shiming looked up and saw Feilunba's lewd smile, his soft voice sending chills down his spine: "It's a pity there's only one glass. This fine wine, let my nephew taste it first."
Instantly, the spiciness of the wine and the sweetness of the grapes overwhelmed his senses. He had been forced to drink it; Li Shiming knew this wine was merely a toy to play with him, and no matter how much was made, it would only be for him alone. Above the sweet and spicy was a nauseatingly pungent, fishy smell of semen. The warm wine had been warmed in the place where men used to vent their frustrations, and just thinking about it made him want to die from embarrassment. But he couldn't show any distress; instead, he had to sip it as if it were holy water... Li Shiming caught a glimpse of Li Jiancheng's expressionless face out of the corner of his eye, and stopped thinking about it. He could only silently drink the contents of his glass in one gulp...
"Heh, seeing how intoxicated you are by the wine, I know it must be incredibly delicious..."
After finishing the glass, Shiming still had wine on the corner of his lips from being forced to drink, along with a trace of yellowish-white semen.
He nodded blankly, his legs wide open, allowing the audience to feast their eyes on his recently violated anus, awaiting the next man's defilement. Yang Wei, already impatient with the Turks like Telefelunba dominating the scene, was about to pounce on Shi Ming. Unexpectedly, Situ cried out, "This is so unfair! I haven't had enough wine yet!"
Jian Cheng, experienced in many situations, knew Yang Wei's side would lose their composure, but this was exactly what he wanted—men's desires are uncontrollable; the more unattainable, the more frenzied they become. Everyone scrambled to possess Shi Ming, hoping to impress and ultimately secure a large contract.
"I'm sorry, Shi Ming is so inconsiderate. The elders haven't had their fill, yet he's already indulging himself. Please forgive him, Uncle Situ." Li Jian Cheng clapped his hands, and a servant brought in a valuable wooden box. As Li Jiancheng opened the box, he said, "Jiancheng knows Uncle Yang and Uncle Situ like beautiful Japanese women. How about some Japanese sake?"
The wooden box opened, releasing a burst of cold air from dry ice. Inside was a transparent bottle of sake in an expensive glass bottle.
The bottle was about the thickness of a fist, streamlined, full and smooth, with a narrow neck and wide mouth—clearly containing Japanese sake. Yang Wei and Situ's eyes lit up. This sake was none other than the finest Daiginjo, "Kikugi."
The name Kikugi was too coincidental; what they were currently handling was a beautiful woman with a body like a prostitute, her chrysanthemum in full bloom…
Of course, this sake wasn't just for drinking. Situ gripped the neck of the bottle, walked towards Shiming, and said with a lewd grin, "Japanese sake, it's best to warm it up a bit to let the flavors evaporate!"
Li Shiming, meeting Situ's lewd gaze, knew he was going to use his body to warm the sake. But where exactly? Should he warm the wine in his mouth before passing it to these men's foul mouths, or should they forcibly clamp the cold bottle between his legs? In an instant, Li Shiming imagined even more perverse ways to play with him, his fear almost numbing him. Either way, it was all part of his older brother's plan. He was too lazy to think anymore. At this moment, Li Jiancheng lifted him onto a table, making him lie flat so everyone could easily toy with him. His eyes met Li Jiancheng's. He had wanted to ask his older brother why he treated him this way, why he always tried to make him wish he were dead, but seeing his brother's expressionless face, completely disregarding his feelings, Li Shiming had no choice but to swallow his words. However, he couldn't help but reach out and grab Li Jiancheng's hand.
The moment they touched, reason told Li Shiming to immediately pull his hand away. He knew that no matter what, his older brother wouldn't pity him; that his earlier action was just a conditioned reflex born of pain. Li Shiming looked at Li Jiancheng like a displaced child, a gesture that slightly startled the guests. Li Jiancheng immediately smiled smugly: "Shiming, excitement doesn't have to be like this. There are guests here, don't be impolite."
He only wanted to say the last two sentences. Don't be impolite, don't make a mistake! Li Jiancheng's smile was tinged with coldness, and Li Guoxiong coughed a few times to express his dissatisfaction. Now, all he had to do was grit his teeth and endure it all...
He had to finish well to avoid punishment...
He took a breath, turned over, and raised his buttocks high. He thought of the most terrifying way to play. To satisfy the guests, he not only couldn't escape, but he also had to actively offer suggestions. Just like now, with his buttocks raised and his waist pressed straight down, exposing his anus.
"Please let Shiming...warm the wine..."
Yang Wei slapped the table and laughed, "Chrysanthemum hole with 'chrysanthemum prostitute,' brilliant! Brilliant!! Only my nephew Shiming could come up with such a good idea!"
With that, he snatched the wine bottle, pressed the bottom against the opening, and forcefully pushed it in! The bottle was about 700 milliliters, and the widest part of the bottle was bigger than a fist. The diameter of the bottom alone was six centimeters, making insertion difficult. Plus, it was a glass bottle, which would break if pushed too hard. Shiming had to relax as much as possible while bearing such a huge object, keeping his buttocks high to prevent the bottle from tilting. Ideally, he should maintain an erection while enduring this pain. This was no easy feat. The cold bottle made him shiver, but he dared not slack off. He tried to relax the opening, and following his elder brother's instructions, he fantasized about masturbating, imagining himself finally free from that damned shoelace tied to it, and able to release properly... Yes! Poor thing, even masturbation had to rely on fantasy!! But that was all he could do. In real life, these daydreams were actually the driving force that kept him going…
“Ah…”
…He began to drift away from the masturbation. He came to a vast field, stepped on the grass, and smelled the fresh scent of grass… His thoughts drifted away from this terrible dark room, away from the smell of alcohol and the lewd noises… His
older brother stood not far away, smiling at him, waiting for him to come over. His older brother had no whip, no instruments of torture, just smiling like an older brother to his younger brother…
He tried to immerse himself in the illusion of intoxication, not thinking about the pain in his lower body. Everyone gathered behind Shiming to watch, watching the swollen and red opening of the bottle gradually envelop the bottom of the bottle. The wine and the wine vessel were transparent, so as it was inserted, the inner flesh was gradually revealed to everyone. Shi Ming felt the fleshy walls encasing the bottle burning hot, as if they were slowly cracking open. But this was impossible; his area had been trained to be extremely elastic, and after numerous fist-fucking exercises, it could greedily accept almost anything.
Yang Wei, a playful man, certainly wouldn't rush things. Instead, he patiently and slowly inserted the bottle, constantly changing his technique, sometimes rotating it as he pushed, sometimes pushing in and pulling out, to closely observe the changes in the layers of flesh inside. The private passage was red, with intricate and rich folds—definitely the result of training since childhood. The crimson walls swayed and rippled under the reflection of the wine, and with each thrust, they contracted intensely, creating a unique kind of beauty.
"...Hey, truly a masterpiece..."
"Ah—!" In the blink of an eye, Li Shi Ming's whole body trembled, and a lewd moan escaped his lips as the angular bottom of the bottle rubbed against his prostate. He could no longer indulge in his fantasies; his instinct was to clench his legs together. Li Shiming could only use reason to steady them, his legs trembling so badly they almost spilled the wine.
"Brother Guang, don't torture the child like that. Look at Shiming, he's almost crying," Li Guoxiong, sitting beside him, chimed in casually. Yang Wei laughed, "Hey, cousin, spoiling the child like this will only spoil him."
As he spoke, his hands didn't stop thrusting. The two seemed to be chatting idly, neither caring about Shiming's body. Yang Wei pushed the bottle deeper, even seeing the grape residue at the bottom of the vulva. Yang Wei was getting carried away, gripping the bottle neck and thrusting repeatedly, pressing against the grape residue and simultaneously pressing against Shiming's prostate! At the same time, his penis sprang up, pressing against his stomach, the shoelaces dangling and swinging with the rhythm of the thrusting. If he weren't tied up, Shih-ming's juices would have soaked the table, but now only a single drop could be squeezed out from the top. The widest part of the bottle stretched open his anus back and forth, and with the constant stimulation of his prostate, Shih-ming felt dizzy, his vision turning red and white. The sensations of pain and pleasure mixed together, driving him almost insane.
"Ah... ahh..."
After playing for so long, the neck of the bottle, which had been gripped, was warm. Yang Wei inserted the bottle to its deepest point in one go. As soon as the neck of the bottle entered the anus, the opening of the bottle widened the anus like a speculum, making the still sensitive inner walls clearly visible. Even after he let go, the liquid continued to flow in the bottle, because Shih-ming's lower body was trembling with pleasure. He was already panting heavily on the table, but his buttocks remained obediently high, keeping the bottle vertical.
Seeing that the time was right, Li Jiancheng presented a crystal wine glass. Situ took the glass but scolded, "With your back so stiff, how can you pour wine?"
Yang Wei laughed heartily, waving his hand to tell him not to rush. Then, with one hand, he brought the sake cup to the bottle's mouth, while the other hand slipped between Shi Ming's legs, grabbing the dangling shoelace and pulling it down sharply!
"Ugh...!!"
The man's most vulnerable spot was tightened, and Shi Ming naturally moved in the direction the rope was pulled to avoid any pain. His buttocks slid down, just enough to pour the sake. The sake cup was small, meaning the pouring technique required considerable skill. Fortunately, Shi Ming managed to straighten his back at the crucial moment, managing
to stop the flow. The sake, warmed by his body, was poured, exactly seven-tenths full. Li Shi Ming hadn't forgotten that his older brother was always watching him, and that he, in this house, was nothing more than a sake bottle... Everyone eagerly tried this novel way of pouring sake. The slightly warmed Daiginjo sake became especially fragrant and mellow, making everyone happy. If a drop of glistening nectar from the tip was added to the sake while the penis was being pulled down, the flavor would be even better. People like Yang Wei, being lecherous, went even further, bringing their mouths close to the bottle, gulping down the fine wine while admiring the view inside. The more they drank, the more they could see inside. The writhing flesh stimulated everyone's lust, and Yang Wei was the first to succumb, grabbing Shi Ming's head and demanding oral sex. The others joined in one after another, no longer caring about the wine in the bottle. Shi Ming's body was flipped over, spilling sake all over the floor. Situ, drunk and unable to get a good position, spotted the anus where the bottle was inserted and thrust his penis inside!
"Ha...so good!!"
Although the anus was widened, the narrow neck of the bottle gripped Situ's penis perfectly, and with the lubrication of the wine and the cool sensation of the alcohol evaporating on his penis, it felt even more special! Situ wrapped his arms around Shi Ming's waist and thrust forcefully. Shi Ming's penis was being played with by Taylor with great care. Ultimately, Taylor had always been someone who couldn't get a response from Shiming's feelings. In situations like this, he couldn't help but gently torment Shiming, forcing him to submit. At this moment, he was masturbating Shiming, occasionally playfully tugging at the shoelaces soaked with his own fluids, listening to Shiming's painful groans. Liu Sheng and Yang Wei were enjoying Shiming's professional tongue licking. No matter how much pain he was in, he could still maintain his meticulous oral skills, taking care of both sides. The occasional lewd sounds that Taylor made only excited Yang Wei and Liu Sheng more. Finally, Situ actually ejaculated inside the bottle. The cloudy white semen mixed with a mouthful of sake flowed like milk in the bottle and deep inside the passage, looking quite elegant. Everyone gathered around, pointing and whispering, but Ferenba said it was too dark inside and he couldn't see clearly, so he lit a cigar, threw the unlit end into the bottle, and used the firelight to see clearly inside. The lit end was pressed against the glass bottle, slowly heating it. The heat quickly spread to the inner wall, almost like branding Shih-ming's most sensitive spot. Seeing this, others followed suit, soon filling the bottle with six or seven cigarette butts and cigars. Shih-ming trembled in pain from the burning sensation; he was now less than a bottle. He was just… an ashtray…
pain… pain… Li Shih-ming tried to imagine the sunlit grassland in his mind, but his mind couldn't focus. Everything was so far away… so far away… the smell of grass… and his elder brother's gentle smile…
Save me… elder brother… save me…!! His lips moved to form this cry, but he dared not utter a sound. This was merely self-comfort; he knew, of course, that even if he cried out, Li Jian-cheng wouldn't pay attention, and might even slap him twice in dissatisfaction. But the constant discipline had subtly taught Shih-ming one thing: the person who could punish him was also the person who could decide when to end his suffering.
But in reality, Li Jiancheng handed over contracts.
They flipped Shiming over, using his back as a table, and signed the contracts. They didn't forget to play with the man beneath them. Eventually, Li Shiming was so exhausted he couldn't even lift his lower body, slumped limply on the table, while everyone had drunk their fill. Li Jiancheng looked at the five contracts in his hand with satisfaction, then gave Li Shiming a look that commanded him to kneel and respectfully see off the bosses.
Before they left, Yang Wei remembered something and loudly proclaimed, "Today, Shiming's nephew served us so well, offering us so much good wine. We should at least return the favor!"
Everyone exchanged glances, understanding the situation, and quickly agreed. But where did the wine come from? This time, Li Jiancheng didn't need to bring it out; everyone simultaneously pulled out their penises from their trousers, and the wine they were offering was freshly ejaculated urine!!
Five men surrounded Shiming, simultaneously ejaculating clear yellow urine onto his face and body. He stretched out his hands to catch the incoming urine, then covered himself with it, stroking it back and forth, even using it to wash his face, as if greedily hoping that the men's urine would cover his entire body. When the unbearably pungent hot liquid shot towards him, Shiming not only couldn't avoid it, but also had to open his mouth and gratefully drink it down! The salty, pungent urine almost made him vomit, but this taste was quickly ignored by his physiological needs. He suddenly felt a little grateful to his older brother for letting him not drink water for two days, so he couldn't resist almost any liquid that came his way. Of course, Yang Wei and Ferenba were the most amused among the men, they were competing to see who could urinate into the wine bottle!
When all five of them had finished, Shiming's entire body was soaked in urine. His penis was hard and erect at a right angle, golden urine dripping from the top like dew. He bowed deeply to the crowd.
"...Thank you all for coming..."
Taylor smiled, looking at his rock-hard penis, and deftly untied his shoelaces.
"Brother Shiming, I wish us a pleasant collaboration!"
As soon as the shoelaces came undone, Shiming's penis sprayed out white fluid like champagne...
Later ... After
seeing the bosses off, Li Jiancheng returned to the entertainment room to find Li Shiming unconscious. He lay slumped on the coffee table in the center of the room, his body covered in a mixture of sweat, liquor, semen, and urine. His legs were spread open by inertia, twitching unconsciously. Li Jiancheng could see the sake bottle still inserted in his anus, containing several cigarettes and cigars extinguished by semen and urine. He walked over, twisted the bottle, and pulled it out. Li Shiming immediately groaned in pain, his voice hoarse and barely audible after the excessive shouting. Li Jiancheng was always the one to clean up his dying state.
Li Jiancheng never allowed servants to touch the extremely weak Shiming after sex, fearing they might be unclean. He always took care of Shiming himself until he regained consciousness. Ignoring Shiming's filthy state, he scooped up the barely breathing body. Shiming suddenly shuddered, then grabbed Li Jiancheng like a piece of driftwood in the sea, violently shaking his hips. His penis rubbed against Li Jiancheng's body like a wild dog. His eyes were vacant, seemingly not of his own volition, but a conditioned reflex honed through long training. Such a body, even without consciousness, would involuntarily cling to a man's body, seeking the opportunity to serve.
"Calm down, it's over,"
Li Jiancheng whispered in his ear. As if hearing a spell, Shiming slowly calmed down, returning to a comatose state, but his hands, still tightly holding Li Jiancheng, did not loosen their grip. Only when the warm water in the bathtub submerged his body did Shi Ming slowly regain his senses…
The excessive sexual exertion had left him unable to even open his eyelids. He felt a slight pain in his arm, followed by another—Li Jiancheng had given him two injections. One was an anti-inflammatory, the other an antibiotic, to prevent him from developing symptoms after the abuse. He heard the sound of water in his ears, and felt a tingling sensation all over his body; his older brother was showering him with water from the showerhead, washing him. Apart from the sound of the bathwater and Li Jiancheng's leisurely breathing, there was no other sound in the bathroom. Compared to the lewd laughter of the man he had been with earlier, and the intermittent sounds of thrusting, this place was almost sacredly quiet. For Li Shi Ming, every time he had walked through hell, this moment of tenderness from his older brother was his greatest reward.
There was no punishment, no pain; he simply lay there quietly, accepting the care he could never dream of in his daily life. He knew that every time he fainted, his elder brother personally took care of him. The physical intimacy he could never even dream of had happened countless times while he was unconscious, but as soon as he awoke, Li Jiancheng would hand the job back to him, never giving him another glance. Thinking of this, Li Shiming felt his eyelids grow heavier; both his reason and body wanted to secretly enjoy this almost luxurious tenderness…
It was this tiny happiness that had trapped him in a cycle of suffering, subjecting him to the humiliation of those men time and time again, daring not to disobey in the slightest. All for the sake of that one chance to be touched by Li Jiancheng afterward…
His elder brother disliked him. He had known this since he was very young. After so many terrible things, his elder brother had sold him out time and time again. Li Shiming had thought of hating him, but he often couldn't bring himself to do so. Whenever his older brother forbade anyone else to touch him afterward, and personally cleaned him and applied medicine, he would involuntarily feel that perhaps his brother didn't hate him so much...
How many times had Shiming hoped that his older brother could... show him more affection...
Perhaps, when his older brother was washing away the marks on his body inflicted by other men, and cleaning away the remnants of male desire, he would suddenly be unable to bear it, hug him, and say that he couldn't bear it...
that he... actually wanted to love him too...
Every time, Li Shiming couldn't help but have such fantasies, and naturally, his wishes were dashed time and time again.
Wishes turned into fantasies. Now he no longer dared to hope that these fantasies would come true, only hoping that when he experienced extreme torture and indulged in these small fantasies, he wouldn't be forced to wake up.
As Li Shiming secretly fantasized about all the wonderful things, Li Jiancheng slowly lifted his face, opened his mouth, and cleaned his oral cavity. Of course, Li Jiancheng wouldn't get himself dirty. He used a cotton swab soaked in medicine to clean it, then rinsed Shiming's mouth with water. The hard object moved back and forth on his tongue, under his tongue, the walls of his mouth, and his throat, making Shiming very uncomfortable and almost wanting to vomit, but he had to suppress it, otherwise his older brother would see through his trick... At this moment, he wished that what would enter his mouth wasn't this hard object, but his older brother's finger, or even... his older brother's tongue...
His older brother never let him kiss him. Even when training his kissing skills, he would make him kiss other men, instructing him from the side, or inserting a hard object into his mouth to teach him how to suck and lick. Li Shiming knew what his older brother was thinking. His mouth was already too dirty. Any man's mouth, any man's penis, their semen, even urine, he, Li Shiming, could kiss, take in, or even swallow. Who would want to kiss a vessel for a man's release? Just thinking about it made Li Shiming want to vomit. He was too exhausted to think about who had done this to him; all he could think about was how filthy he had become… His older brother wouldn't touch him because he wasn't worthy…
After rinsing his mouth, Li Jiancheng picked up a bath sponge and began to wipe away the semen and urine stains left by the men on his body. Actually, the fact that his older brother was willing to wash him himself, even through a bath sponge, was already a favor. His older brother rarely touched him directly; when disciplining him, he mostly used props. At this moment, Li Jiancheng didn't utter any commands. His gentle hands, holding the bath sponge, washed and rubbed his body inch by inch, not missing the most careful spots. Occasionally, his slightly cool fingertips would brush against Shiming's skin, causing him to involuntarily feel a surge of heat.
If this was a dream, Li Shiming hoped he would never wake up.
Li Jiancheng's bath sponge rubbed in circles on his chest, and when it reached his nipples, which had been pinched until they were swollen, the two nipples immediately stood up, hindering the circling motion. Li Jiancheng didn't seem to care, merely chuckling lightly and flicking the area to check for any breaks or injuries. This was enough to make Li Shiming incredibly aroused, barely managing to suppress his sensitive desires. But Li Jiancheng, perhaps intentionally toying with him, immediately moved the bath sponge to his genitals, starting by rubbing and massaging the area from the bottom. Red marks appeared where the shoelaces had been binding for so long. Li Jiancheng cursed under his breath, turning away to find some ointment, no longer touching the injured flesh.
On one hand, Li Shiming was secretly relieved to be in the water; otherwise, given his embarrassing state of suppressing desire and sweating profusely, Li Jiancheng would surely have noticed he was awake. On the other hand, he was also somewhat reluctant to let Li Jiancheng's hands leave his genitals after only a short while. The scene replayed in his mind: his injured yet more sensitive area, touched by his older brother through the bath sponge, involuntarily hardened, actively rubbing against his brother's hand, craving more comfort. The imagery was incredibly vivid; just thinking about it made Shi Ming feel hot and bothered. He tried to suppress his thoughts, but couldn't control his half-erect penis. In the blink of an eye, Li Jiancheng returned and gave him another injection. He then filled the bathtub. Afraid that Shi Ming would catch a cold, he kept the shower running, letting the warm water wash over him, and filled the second tub. By this time, most of the filth on Shi Ming's body had been washed away; the remaining, most unpleasant impurities were inside his body. Li Jiancheng spread his legs and placed them on either side of the tub. His swollen and red anus, manipulated, was immediately exposed, and a stream of tea-white fluid gushed from it, floating in the water. Although Li Jiancheng had seen his private parts many times before, and they were still in the water, Shi Ming still couldn't help but feel ashamed. Needless to say, the place that had been stretched open by the wine bottle was now even more unsightly than usual. Li Shiming instinctively tried to dodge, pretending to turn over in his sleep, but Li Jiancheng's hands had already slipped between his legs, pulling them apart, leaving Li Shiming frozen in place. Li Jiancheng's slightly cold hands, on the contrary, felt like fire burning his groin. Before Li Shiming could even adjust, a finger suddenly thrust into his anus, and he barely managed to grit his teeth to keep from crying out. The slightly cool finger was immediately enveloped tightly by the swollen and burning flesh, and warmed up, as if passionately inviting the intruder. This sacred place, so inviting, was met with no lingering affection from Li Jiancheng, who even curled his finger and dug it in. Li Shiming tried his best to suppress the churning within him, his face almost turning pale, but he couldn't suppress the pleasure brought on by the intrusion, let alone the fact that this was his elder brother's finger, truly touching his inner walls. As Li Jiancheng withdrew his finger, a thick mixture of semen, blood, and wine, along with grape residue, was brought out. At the same time, Shiming's penis honestly rose...
"Tsk, you slutty little thing... You're already erect with just one finger..." Li Jiancheng's mocking voice rang out, seemingly to himself. Provoked by his elder brother's words, even knowing that the other was just talking to himself, Li Shiming couldn't suppress the lust within him. He felt Jiancheng's finger inserted again, this time rotating left and right, probing the filth in the passage while intentionally or unintentionally scratching the wall, as if deliberately teasing him. Li Shiming's cheeks flushed red, and his breathing became faster and faster. Li Jiancheng, seemingly unaware, moved even closer, one hand reaching around to the back of Shiming's neck, gently stroking it back and forth.
"Ah, it's hard again... Is it just my natural lust, or..." Li Jiancheng chuckled, deliberately lowering his voice as if to keep him in suspense, "Because... it's my older brother's finger... that's why Shiming is so excited...?"
Li Shiming's heart skipped a beat! His secret was revealed under these circumstances, coupled with his older brother's flirtatious voice, completely throwing Li Shiming into a panic. But Li Jiancheng didn't let him revel in it for long. Suddenly, he thrust his hand forward, forcefully digging into Shiming's prostate!
"Ah ha!!!"
The sudden pleasure finally made Li Shiming unable to suppress the lewd sound in his throat, letting out a sweet moan.
At the same time, his illusion was shattered. He opened his eyes abruptly, trying to understand himself, but only managed to catch a glimpse of Li Jiancheng. Li Jiancheng's eyes were filled with cold indifference. The hand that had been on the back of his neck suddenly grabbed his hair, shoving him down and plunging his head underwater!
The pain of water being forced into his mouth and nose jolted Li Shiming awake. His elder brother's gentleness, intimacy, and flirtation, along with the simmering desires he had felt, all vanished instantly. Li Jiancheng's hands ruthlessly pressed him underwater, preventing him from surfacing, as if trying to drown him. Li Shiming initially struggled fiercely, splashing water, but his body was weak, and he succumbed to his injuries after only a few strokes. Just when he thought he was about to die, Li Jiancheng pulled him out, slapping him across the face.
"What are you pretending for! Do you think you're a great actor, or do you think your elder brother is blind and can't see through your low tricks? If you were such a good actor, you wouldn't have screamed so horribly when that old bastard Ferrenba was on top of you!"
Before he finished speaking, he pushed him underwater again, this time for even longer. When he was finally pulled out, Li Shiming was dizzy and his face was flushed. After being slapped several times, he finally managed a timid apology: "Big brother, I...I'm sorry...!!"
Before he could finish apologizing, Li Jiancheng shoved his head back into the water. This happened several times, until the bathtub was half empty from his struggles, before Li Jiancheng finally stopped. As soon as he let go, Li Shiming slumped to the edge of the tub, coughing desperately. He hated waking up from that luxurious dream, and every time, it was his older brother who forced him awake. Tears streamed down Li Shiming's face as he slumped to the edge of the tub, his shoulders heaving uncontrollably. Li Jiancheng snorted coldly, grabbed his head, and asked coldly, "Big brother was kindly disciplining you, are you very resentful now?"
Li Shiming shook his head violently in fear. Seeing his eyes redden with distress, Li Jiancheng's cold expression softened slightly. "Then tell me yourself, did you do more right or more wrong today?"
"I..." Li Shiming stammered for a moment, not daring to admit he was right, nor wanting to receive further punishment, so he answered tactfully, "But... the contract... it's already..."
"You know my rules. Right deeds are rewarded; wrong deeds are punished, of course. The contract was signed, that's what you should do, it's your duty! You tell me, how many times did you fail to perform well today?"
Li Shiming dared not answer. In his elder brother's eyes, he wasn't necessarily terribly wrong. Even if those mistakes were imposed on him by those people. No one could withstand such inhuman treatment, so what exactly did he do wrong? He was wrong… wrong to be born into such a family… wrong to… time and again believe that his older brother, seeing him being abused like that, would eventually soften… and let him go…
Seeing that he didn't answer, Li Jiancheng continued for him: “It seems you'll never learn unless you're taught a lesson.”
A lesson…? Ha… teach him what… He couldn't possibly do the right thing here, it didn't matter, it was just a matter of whether he was more wrong or less wrong… What he should learn was how to stop his endless delusions, to simply give up on this person completely, then he wouldn't have to suffer so much anymore.
Li Shiming could only wait for Li Jiancheng's "lesson" with a self-deprecating feeling. He saw Li Jiancheng leisurely dry his hands and dial an internal phone.
“Has Kehu returned yet? Tell him to come to my room, um, right away.”
Li Shiming's heart immediately turned cold. Although he knew his older brother wouldn't touch him again after he woke up, at least he could wash himself. He knew his brother didn't like him being seen in his lewd state by Ke Hu, yet he still insisted on showing him his shameful appearance. Li Shiming felt sad and ashamed, so much so that he jumped out of the bathtub, wanting to put on his clothes, but his overworked body was too weak to do so. Sitting up caused him excruciating pain all over his body, forcing him back into the water. Li Jiancheng looked at his ugly state and sneered, as if laughing at his superfluity. Anyway, no matter how many clothes he wore, he would have Ke Hu strip him naked in a moment. Li Shiming's hand froze there, then slid back into the water.
A moment later, Li Ke Hu came in. He was still wearing casual clothes, as if he had just returned. He glanced at Shih-ming, who was completely naked in the water, and said knowingly, "So, Big Brother wants me to help Second Brother... Looks like the contract went smoothly?"
"Enough nonsense. Take this, I need to go get something. I want to see you've finished everything when I get back."
"Okay, okay, leave it to me."
Li Jiancheng handed an enema kit to Ke-hu, which was already filled with medicated enema solution. After that, Li Jiancheng left the bathroom without even looking at Shih-ming. As soon as he left, a lewd smile spread across Li Ke-hu's face.
He approached Shiming, his hand ruthlessly touching the swollen anus. "Tsk tsk, so pitiful... I always make you like this, doesn't your brother care?"
"Stop, I don't need you..." Li Shiming turned away in disgust, sitting up instead of lying down, reaching for the enema kit, but Li Kehu shoved it away. "Hey, my brother told me to do it, how can I let someone else do it!"
With that, he swiftly pressed down on Shiming's back, making his buttocks stick up, quickly spreading Shiming's anus with two fingers, forcefully inserting the tube into his body, then squeezing the bottle to let the enema fluid rush into Shiming's body. The cold liquid rushed into the hot intestinal wall, making Shiming shiver, his body twisting in disgust, instinctively trying to pull the tube away. Li Kehu grabbed his hand and said, "Don't even think about pulling it out! How could your second brother not know that if you haven't finished by the time your eldest brother comes back, it won't just be me who gets punished!"
Yes, how could he not know? This was why he couldn't resist Li Kehu's advances every time he was toyed with. He could only watch helplessly as Li Kehu took advantage of him. He thought that by now, he wouldn't care who touched him. But he still couldn't let go of the burden of being an older brother, and he didn't want to be touched by this younger brother as much as possible. Li Jiancheng knew this, but he still insisted on calling him over and then walking away, letting him touch him all over. This kind of punishment was like cutting flesh from Shiming's heart. Seeing that he had quieted down, Li Kehu chuckled and patted his buttocks twice. Then, he brazenly lingered on them, pinching and touching them: "Hehe, that's right, be good... like your mouth down there..."
Hearing these embarrassing words and being so disrespected, Li Shiming couldn't retaliate, afraid of his older brother's wrath. He could only painfully turn his face away, not wanting to see the greedy look in his younger brother's eyes as he lewdly ravished him. He knelt in the bathtub, forced to keep his legs spread and his buttocks slightly raised for the enema. His swollen and red anus was completely exposed. He thought he could protect his erect penis under his body, but Kehu, with his sharp eyes, saw it. The hand that had been groping his buttocks moved down, wantonly grabbing his erect penis and forcefully twisting it backward, exposing it to him. This sudden action made Shiming's whole body go limp, and he couldn't help but fall forward, his buttocks naturally rising even higher.
"Hey, it's all over, still rock hard... Looks like even if your older brother doesn't care, you're not that heartbroken... What, does being played with by a man really give you that much pleasure?"
"Shut up... Don't touch me..."
Li Kehu snorted coldly, dissatisfied with his second brother's outburst, he directly used his privilege to retaliate.
He wasn't squeezing Shiming's penis, but the bottle in his hand. He poured in two liters at once, exceeding the speed and volume of a regular enema. Poor Li Shiming's body suddenly felt full, and his desire surged. All the pores on his body contracted, and he cried out in pain, "Enough! Stop... Stop..."
"Second brother, you're at it again. You know how high my standards are, right? How can you do things so carelessly!"
Li Kehu, who was usually unserious, suddenly acted out of character, naturally just to play with his second brother. He pushed the bottle in his hand even harder, watching Shiming's face turn pale and his breathing become uneven. The embarrassing feeling inside him grew stronger and stronger until Li Shiming felt completely weak. Soon, he couldn't even maintain his humiliating posture and slipped into the water. The tube came out easily; with nothing blocking it, the contents that had been forced in naturally tried to flow back out. Li Shiming screamed almost hysterically, "Get out...get out of here...!"
Li Shiming wasn't untrained in enemas, and under his elder brother's tutelage, his stamina was exceptional. What an ordinary person couldn't endure for five minutes, he could withstand for a full hour. Unfortunately, his body was weak and powerless; controlling that area was far from easy. Cold sweat broke out all over him, and he instinctively reached up to cover his rear, using every ounce of strength to hold back and avoid an embarrassing loss of control in front of Ke Hu.
His panicked expression and comical, grotesque appearance only elicited laughter from Li Ke Hu, who yanked aside Shiming's useless hand, extended two fingers, and forcefully inserted them into Shiming's anus!

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