Dancing Girl Continued (11,12,13)

Author: femdomslave
Word count: 11354
Chapter Eleven Traitors Must Die

“I’m Japanese, you can’t do this to me!”
“A dignified Chinese would still call himself a foreign Chinese even if he acquired the nationality of another country. How about you say that you are Japanese with a shy face? Hehe… It really embarrasses the Chinese nation.”
Zhao Qingsi sneered and stared at the captured translator with a mustache. She had always hated blood and violence. She joined the Phoenix Club until now and she reluctantly agreed to it because her best friend begged her in every possible way. Of course, there are also selfish factors. As for the traitor in front of her who abandoned her country’s identity and was willing to be a dog, she didn’t mind making an exception at all.
“You, what are you going to do?” Mustache was stripped of his clothes by two bodyguards and hung in the air with a rope, with a terrified expression.
“Qiqi, there is a traitor dog here now, how do you deal with it? How about whipping it first?” Zhao Qingsi said and handed Zhong Qi a long and thin soft leather whip.
“Okay. I’m also disgusted with this kind of person, just use it to vent myself.” Zhong Qi waved the whip with a look of eagerness on her face.
“Then, let’s start.” After Zhao Qingsi said, he whipped the whip hard, and Zhong Qi next to him followed closely.
Immediately there were two bloodstains on the mustache, and he yelled loudly, unable to let him relieve the pain, the two leather whips whipped one left and one right in turn, the sound was one after the other, the screams were endless, it was like a beautiful note in the ears of the two beauties, and he couldn’t help whipping more heartily. As a creature like a woman, it seems that there are sadistic elements in the subconscious.
After a while, Mustache’s torso and limbs were covered with bloody welts, his screams stopped abruptly, and he passed out with his head down. With a wave of Zhao Qingsi’s hand, a bucket of water mixed with salt was poured on it, and the mustache twisted all of a sudden, letting out a horrific scream.
“Let me go! I was wrong! I’m also living for nothing, so I won’t say I’m Japanese anymore!” He cried out and begged for mercy.
“This crime is unbearable. In the past, I could only be a traitor. If you want to be a Chinese, are you worthy?!” Zhao Qingsi sneered again and again, and the first time she encountered violence gave her the pleasure of indulging herself.
The mustache was lowered from the air, but the legs were pulled apart at 90 degrees. An ominous premonition came to his mind. He remembered that such scenes often appeared in Japanese SM movies.
“What do you say in Japan, Jincui? It’s called ballbust in Europe and the United States, but it’s called crotch kicking in China. Qiqi, do you want to create a modern eunuch together?” Zhao Qingsi winked at Zhong Qi mischievously, and even the surrounding bodyguards felt chills at what he said.
Since the alcohol has not completely subsided, Zhong Qi is also very excited at the moment, and coupled with her distaste for mustaches, she naturally wants to join this “eunuch feast”.
“Don’t…don’t…” Mustache looked at the two girls walking towards him, trembling with fear, he really had the bad luck of eight lifetimes, paying the Japanese for their hard workNot to mention lowly, but also inexplicably being abused (river crab) here.
“I’ll come first.” Zhao Qingsi supported Xiao Huzi’s shoulders with both hands, and raised his thighs suddenly, pushing them straight into his crotch. The strength was not very heavy, and he didn’t use his knees, but even so, the pain still caused Xiao Huzi to scream. Before the mustache could finish screaming, the other thigh came up again, and he almost died from pain, but he couldn’t stand these two blows that were neither light nor heavy, and kept crying and begging for mercy.
However, Zhao Qingsi was in high spirits at the moment, so he couldn’t care less about it. He raised his legs and quickly moved in and out under the mustache’s crotch. After about twenty or thirty blows, Xiao Huzi passed out because of the unbearable pain, but was immediately awakened by a bucket of cold water, and this time he had to face Zhong Qi.
There is a joke in the Speeding Party: We are not afraid of car crashes, we are afraid of being eunuchs. What she was referring to was Zhong Qi, this savage girl who likes to cut off children and grandchildren for some reason. Those unlucky ghosts who plotted against others and wanted to gain money were basically kicked by her, crying and rolling all over the ground, or even foaming at the mouth and fainting on the spot.
Mustache looked at Zhong Qi pitifully, and would kneel down and beg without hesitation if he could. Zhong Qi couldn’t bear it, but when she thought of this man being a slave to a tiger, she became ruthless. She raised her foot and kicked it. The toe of the shoe was inserted into the balls very precisely, and she screamed in response. Just such a kick made the mustache roll his eyes, presumably because of the serious injury before.
Waking up the mustache again, Zhong Qi switched to pushing her knees, trying her best to control her strength, avoiding the fragile testicles, and only pushing against his lifespan. Although she still had a distorted expression of pain, her lifespan miraculously stood up. This made Zhong Qi as amused as if she had discovered a new world, and she couldn’t help pushing her knees harder, hitting the root of her life with each stroke, which made the mustache suffer from severe pain and was also stimulated by such a tinge of pleasure. Gradually, he didn’t seem to feel the existence below. Instead, he felt a urge to urinate spontaneously and became stronger with the impact of his knees. For no reason, he began to look forward to the next impact coming soon. Obviously, this is because the life root has been swollen and damaged excessively.
In the last touch, Zhong Qi almost used all her strength, with resentment towards the underworld, anger towards Lan Yi, and resentment towards Ouyang Qi, all kinds of emotions gathered together and vented out with her thigh bumping into Mustache’s crotch. Hearing the loud “pop”, Mustache didn’t even have time to yell, and he didn’t move when his eyes went dark. A large amount of semen spewed out from his lifeblood, which gradually stained his underwear red with the blood.
So Mustache is dead? No, he is still alive, with only one breath left. Zhao Qingsi ordered the bodyguard to inject him with a special dose of medicine to maintain his body functions, not to save his life, but to satisfy the long-suffering desire of the goddess of beautiful buttocks.
The mustache that regained consciousness was put down, but his limbs could not move. He didn’t know that this was also the effect of that injection of medicine. Taozi had used similar medicine when he abused (Hexie) to kill Wu Pingde.
all bodyguardsmoved out, leaving behind the two girls and “a piece of meat on a slab”. Zhong Qi asked puzzledly: “Sister Qingsi, what are you going to do?”