Chapter 12: Femdom (2)
Only then did the flutter see clearly the appearance of the soft whip that had made her suffer, golden and slender, with a swollen wheat ear-shaped head, and the whip body would automatically shake gently like a snake. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
"......Whew", a gust of wind blew, and the whip had already fallen on the girl's body, "snapped ......", and the thigh was whipped.
I didn't feel any pain, but it was a burst of numbness, and the butterfly still encountered this strange feeling once.
"Papapa......" This was followed by several whiplashes, and wherever the whip went, the black tights on the fluttering butterfly cracked correspondingly.
Soon, the clothes on the girl's body have been stripped to pieces, the black clothes have long been unable to find a complete place, the white skin emerges from the cracks, in the black background, in the broken fabric, it is even more difficult to take people's eyes off, and it also arouses people's wrenching hearts.
The general withdrew his whip and paced slowly.
Fluttersdy's whole body was trembling, the itching sensation almost unbearable for her, she tilted her head back dramatically, her teeth biting her lower lip desperately, her hands gripping tightly at the two ropes that held her up.
He would never bow his head to this damned officer.
Flutter closed her eyes, her mind recalling over and over again the resolute faces of her companions, the ardent expectations of her people, and the eyes of her mother...... No, she'll be able to hold on, she'll be ......
The whip stopped.
Fluttering felt the general's approach, she let go of her teeth that were clenching her lower lip, and let out a long sigh of relief, the first level was passed.
The chin was pinched by a large hand, a gloved hand.
Wandering Butterfly opened her eyes and fearlessly met the general's playful gaze.
The general smiled, withdrew the hand that was pinching the girl's chin, reached to his mouth, bit the finger end of a glove, and slowly pulled the glove out, he seemed to be deliberately slowing down, and a pair of eyes were still looking at the girl's unyielding little face.
Finally, the white glove completely broke away from the general's big hand, and was casually thrown by him and fell on the table behind him.
Wandering saw a golden goshawk tattooed on the back of the general's hand, with its wings wide open and its eyes staring fiercely, in a swooping posture as if it had spotted its prey and was ready to attack.
Bad taste...... Wandering Butterfly was very disdainful in her heart, and she was extremely disgusted with the practice of carving any totems on her body.
The general reached out again to reach out to the girl's face.
The golden goshawk was getting closer and closer to him, and the butterfly turned her head to avoid his outstretched hand.
There was another low chuckle in his ears, and he shuddered when he heard it, and out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of the officer slowly stepping back, the smile on his face was teasing and cruel, and he stood back in the position where he had whipped himself.
"Snap ......" The long whip in the general's hand was raised again.
"Ah......h
"Ahhhh......h
The general shifted his angle, letting the whip graze the girl's skin in different directions, each lashing down exactly on the mark he had struck before.
The scream, with a little unyielding depression in the youth, Rao is a hard-hearted person, he can't help but soften his heart, but this general has no compassion, and he is not soft with a whip.
But he also saw the stubbornness of the girl in front of him, even if it was so unbearable, he didn't hear her beg for mercy.
The smile on the corner of the general's mouth became even stronger, he really wanted to know, how far he had to go before he could polish this girl's untamed arrogance?
Butterfly's breath was disordered, her chest rose and fell violently, her mouth was open, and she gasped for breath, and even after the whip stopped, she still had the illusion of being whipped.
Looking at the girl's trembling body, her thick black eyelashes trembled slightly like butterfly wings in the wind, her lips looked even more red and attractive because of the blood oozing out, and there was a complex glint in the general's eyes.
Fluttersdie felt a warm breath spray on her face, and her eyes suddenly opened.
The general immediately saw a pair of starry eyes that were seductive, and a layer of water was spreading out in them because of the pain, so clear that he couldn't breathe.
There was no fear, no cowering, no begging for mercy and resignation, the general glimpsed in those obsidian-like pupils an incomparably strong and unyielding soul.
The round handle of the whip pressed against the girl's chin, forcing her to lift her chin.
Luo Die simply raised her head, a silent mocking sneer appeared on the corner of her mouth, and she looked directly at the general.
The general smiled rather than smiled, and the round handle of the soft whip's handshake, glowing with a metallic cold light, moved back and forth along the girl's pointed chin, and then slid down her slender neck to her throat, where the round handle stopped, and slowly rubbed against it.
This is the usual trick of this vicious general, and he has seen him scare his subordinates into scare the with this trick, but if he wants to repeat the old trick and use this trick to scare himself, then he thinks wrong.
Fluttering sneered disdainfully. However, her throat was pressed like this, and she still felt unusually uncomfortable, and it gradually became difficult to breathe.
The round handle of the soft whip came to the collarbone of the butterfly, and suddenly the general's hand was forced, and the top of the metal squeezed the soft underbelly of the girl's butterfly-like collarbone.
"Uh-huh......" a rapid groan of pain rushed out of his mouth.
The general chuckled in satisfaction, never taking his eyes off the girl's eyes for a moment, taking in the girl's reaction, her embarrassment, her shame, her unwillingness, and the unyielding resistance of biting her lip when she reacted, all aroused the growing desire for conquest in the general's heart.
The round handle of the metal, cold and hard, pressed directly against the fragile collarbone without any cover, and the taste made the butterfly have goosebumps all over her body.
Feel like a little fish on the chopping board, can you just watch this demon slaughter?
Never......
Flutterswear bent her knees and slammed into the General's lower abdomen, even though her ankle had been broken, it didn't mean that she could be teased at will.
The general was watching her movements all the time, and in the face of this proud girl who had stubbornly passed the stone, how could he dare to take it lightly before he completely frustrated his sharpness?
The hand that didn't hold the whip reacted quickly, and with five fingers into a claw, he grabbed the knee that the butterfly had not yet approached, and effortlessly controlled the butterfly's leg firmly at his side.