472: Chapter 472: Advanced Bitch!
472: Chapter 472: Advanced Bitch!
Smack…!” The whip lashed viciously across Ning Jinyu’s fair and perky buttocks, which soon bore vivid red marks from the whipping, swelling red.
But the harder Lin Shuang whipped, the greater Ning Jinyu’s bodily reactions became.
Ah!!” Ning Jinyu’s voice grew louder and louder, her slutty, cheap nature…
It’s unimaginable that this seemingly dignified psychologist is in fact…
an extreme contrast bitch behind closed doors!
Seemingly respectful and solemn on the outside, yet so slutty and cheap in private!
The harder Lin Shuang whipped, the more violently Ning Jinyu’s delicate body trembled.
The whip kept lashing at her buttocks, and the area between Ning Jinyu’s plump cheeks…
that pink peach blossom, was already flooding.
Her tender peach was now drenched, a clear fluid continuously secreted…
drenching her perineum…
This was a woman’s most private area, completely wet.
Even strands of clear fluid were dripping down along a tuft of curly hairs, falling onto Ning Jinyu’s maid skirt.
The fluid soaked through her maid skirt, falling to the floor.
Master, the bitch can’t take it anymore…
So good, so comfortable…” Ning Jinyu kneeled on the ground, her buttocks shaking wildly, her legs tightly pressed together, contracting.
For her, this was the reward she most desired.
What a little bitch wants is really simple, just a plain and unadorned SM abuse meal was enough.
Ning Jinyu couldn’t hold back anymore and exclaimed, “Ah…!”
With a tremulous cry, her perky buttocks…
the pink peach finally couldn’t hold back, and water splashed out of the peach.
She had wet her skirt with pee!
The warm liquid burst forth directly from the peach, Lin Shuang hurriedly stepped back to avoid it, but still, his hand was stained with a trace of this woman’s urine.
Lin Shuang was somewhat speechless.
Last time I merely gave her a casual training, and now it seems I’ve unlocked her hidden gameplay?
This woman is truly a female M, naturally born to be a bitch.
Now, there’s no need for Lin Shuang to initiate, this little psychologist bitch voluntarily seeks training.
“Sizzle…” Ning Jinyu lay on the ground with her buttocks stuck high up, as the urine traced an arc through the air, spraying far and wide.
The bathroom air was filled with her faintly lascivious scent.
Her urine wasn’t foul-smelling; it carried a slight fragrance peculiar to women.
After all, she was very clean, ate veggies, and often exercised, so her urine had a faint feminine scent.
But Lin Shuang didn’t fetish; he turned on the tap to rinse the urine off his arm.
“Alright, take a break, and I’ll reward you later.” After the training session, Lin Shuang had been erect for quite a while, and now he felt the urge to pee.
He approached the toilet and took out his ‘weapon,’ ready to urinate.
But suddenly Ning Jinyu crawled in front of him, and without a word…
she actually grabbed hold of Lin Shuang’s ‘weapon.’
The warm, soft, and slippery sensation made Lin Shuang shiver.
“Crazy bitch, what are you doing?
I’m going to pee,” Lin Shuang scolded.
But Ning Jinyu kneeled on the ground, her mouth encasing Lin Shuang’s ‘weapon.’
Master, the bitch can’t stand it…
she wants the big meat stick…
please, bestow it upon me…” Ning Jinyu’s voice sounded somewhat muffled as she spoke with Lin Shuang’s weapon in her mouth.
She was desperate, aching for it.
Her peach below was opening and closing, almost unbearably itchy.
Lin Shuang was at a loss for words, “Don’t you at least have to wait for me to finish peeing?”
But Ning Jinyu’s face turned red with shyness, and she said softly, “Master…
use your bitch’s mouth as a toilet…
You can pee in your bitch’s mouth…”
Hearing this, Lin Shuang was stunned.
This bitch, playing so professionally?
Indeed, in SM training, there’s a practice – drinking urine.
But that’s a play for seasoned bitches.
It’s hard for a novice bitch to accept this kind of play.
Drinking urine, how heavy in flavor.
Lin Shuang didn’t expect Ning Jinyu’s slavish side to be so strong.
A novice bitch and already wanting to drink urine?
“Heh, you want it that bad, you slutty dog?
Master will oblige,” Lin Shuang said indifferently, with a cold smirk, and he slapped Ning Jinyu.
Then he simply opened the floodgates and peed.
The urine from his weapon poured entirely into Ning Jinyu’s mouth…