Aromatic Flesh

“M…Mm… E…En… M…Mmm……”

The lady on the bed was blindfolded while her arms were bound tightly against the bedpost. Her legs were spread open into a V and were, too, tight against the bed. Her full bosoms were bound beautifully in a thick white rope, causing them to be slightly inflated like a balloon.

The belly was intertwined with complicated knots, which extended all the way towards her leaking flower pot. A thick rope was deeply embedded between her lower lips, while a simple but huge knot could be seen right at the entrance of her flower pot. It was sleek and sticky, drenched in her overflowing sweet nectar.

The man would occasionally pull the rope maliciously, causing her to endure the pain from the friction of the thick and rough rope on her swollen lips as it rubbed against her delicate pussy.

“Mmph… M…Mmph…” Gu MingYue’s rose-colored lips were stuffed with the man’s underwear, giving her no choice but to swallow her whimpers. She wiggled her body helplessly, hoping to escape from the merciless hand that was trailing across her body, but the more she struggled, the more she injured her delicate and swollen parts.

She looked so lewd and so beautiful.

“Little slut, stay still and cooperate!” Shen Rong growled deeply as he pinched her pale round buttocks, causing a vague bruise to appear instantly.

Hers was such a fragile and delicate body, and it was always challenging a man’s desire to violate and conquer it.

“M…Mmph!” Gu MingYue could not control another outburst of muffled whimpers, This bastard! She cursed silently under her breath.

It was as if Shen Rong did not know about his strength, or maybe he did not care enough, but he would always manage to leave behind a whole bunch of bruises on her body, which would usually take at least a week to recover.

And just when it did, Sunday would arrive again, and her newly recovered body would be sent through the entire process once more.

“Look at your leaking nectar, little slut~ Admit it, you’re already craving for a man’s dick right?” Shen Rong bit down on one of her perky beans so hard that she wondered if her nipple would eventually be bitten off, however, it seemed as if this body of hers was highly adaptable to situations like this. Recently, she had been feeling a weird sensation whenever he treated her roughly. It felt somewhat sore and numb, but the aftereffects were so good that it would sometimes send her into a daze.

She shivered from the numb-ish sensation as a new wave of nectar rushed out from her and sprayed against the soaked knot.

The bed beneath her body was already drenched, but her sweet nectar was still overflowing.

“Tsk, what a lewd body.” He trailed a finger across her drenched inner thighs to collect the sticky threads of lewd juice, only to wipe his stained finger across her delicate neck and her exposed chest.

“E…En~ M…Mmph~~” Gu MingYue’s body was already numb from the lack of proper blood flow was causing her extreme discomfort and she prayed desperately for this to end soon.

Gu MingYue shook her head from side to side as she raised up her hips while swaying her full buttocks around, trying to nuzzle against his lower abdomen.

“Calm down, slut, don’t be hasty. Brother will give you what you want soon.” He was all too familiar with this reaction of hers, but he had always assumed that this was his stepsister’s way of lusting for a man’s attention and demanding to be filled with his meat stick.

He felt an immense wave of pleasure as he enjoyed her discomfort of not being loved intimately by his meat shaft, and his ego was greatly buffed.

But still, he was a good brother, and he wouldn’t allow her to wallow in loneliness for too long, hence he brought out a fruit knife that he had prepared beforehand and began cutting off the soaked ropes. The blade was somewhat blunt, but chilly, hence he would deliberately touch her trembling swollen lips with it as he removed the ropes, causing her to shiver from the chill and the fear of being injured by the blade, as she did not know that the blade wasn’t as sharp as she thought.

Finally, in a final slice, the knotted rope was broken, while the lady’s gaping lips were dripping with an endless flow of nectar, shakily waiting to be used and abused by a man’s tool.

As the tip of his scorching shaft pushed against her trembling petal lips, Gu MingYue’s brows furrowed slightly as the temperature was too hot against her chilled skin. But she quickly adapted to it and lifted up her hips towards him, as if she could no longer wait and that she wished he would do it faster, just to get it done and over with.

Shen Rong held his shaft firmly in his hand as he rubbed the mushroom head around her soaked entrance, refusing to enter. After gathering enough nectar on his tip, he slowly moved it downwards, as if suddenly interested in her other hole.

N…No! No! Gu MingYue screamed silently and she wiggled her body from side to side, trying to escape from the demonic being in front of her, but alas, she was tied to the bed, and there was no escaping this fate.

Shen Rong gave no further thoughts to her desperate struggles. He had long since thought about getting a taste of anal, just to see if Gu MingYue’s pretty little chrysanthemum hole1 would give him the same pleasure and comfort as if he was in a fairyland. He had already made up his mind on this earlier on, hence he had begun preparing everything just for today.

The blindfolded Gu MingYue listened to the sound of the man rummaging through his belongings while her heartbeat violently within her chest. She did not dare to imagine how roughly he would treat her this time, and her anxiety grew as seconds passed, though, at this point, mere seconds felt like hours to her.

But before she could give it another thought, a thick but soft plastic tube was forcefully inserted into her anus without a warning.