Author: Alfred
Word count: 100000
See how your little bitch’s hands are different from other people’s. ”
While talking, Wenwen twisted her high-heeled shoes left and right. Wenwen suddenly raised the toe of the shoe and then increased the force suddenly. The pointed high-heeled heel easily passed through the soft back of the slave girl’s hand, and nailed the slave girl’s palm to the ground.
“Ah!” The female slave screamed and begged, “Please forgive me, I am willing to do anything for the master.”
At this time, Wenwen looked at her feet and said jokingly: “It seems that the little hands are really soft, and it is very comfortable to step on. Are you willing to do anything for me? Then let me step on it now.”
Wenwen ignored the slave girl’s pleading, raised her other foot, and stomped hard on the slave girl’s other palm. This time, because Wenwen stepped on it very hard, the heel of the high heel penetrated the slave girl’s palm faster than before.
“Ah!” The female slave let out another heart-piercing scream.
Seeing the bloody hands under her feet being trampled by her high heels, Wenwen looked extremely excited. She pulled the high heels out of her palms and kicked the unconscious slave girl.
Wenwen curled her lips and said, “This slave is too much to play with, but it’s good to keep as a pet. If you can’t help but play with it, let’s call her Xiaochong from now on. Come here and brand Xiaochong with a name.”
The female soldiers came over with three red-hot tongs holding three red-hot seals, and aimed at the buttocks, thighs, and arms of the female slaves, and printed three pattern numbers on the slaves’ buttocks, private slaves, and Wen respectively. Xiao Chong woke up immediately after being burned. She saw the brand marks on her body and burst into tears.
At this time, Wenwen raised her chin with her high heels and looked at her, and said, “From now on, you will be a bug under my feet, now crawl over and ride me as a horse. If you cry again, I will brand another mark on your face.”
Xiaochong was so frightened that he stopped crying, crawled under Wenwen’s crotch, and waited for her to ride. At this time, Li Bing was released from her crotch by Wenwen with her private part in her mouth. Wenwen raised her legs and sat on Xiaochong’s body. Xiao Chong was instantly crushed to the ground, and she couldn’t get up even with all her strength.
Fortunately, the female soldiers with good eyesight came to help, and they dragged Xiao Chong up from the ground and put harnesses on his body. In this way, Xiao Chong barely supported Wenwen, but her hands kept shaking. Wenwen didn’t notice Xiaochong’s trembling hands, she twisted her slender waist, moved her beautiful buttocks, and stretched her feet into the soft leather-wrapped stirrups on Xiaochong’s body. The high-heeled shoes were easily put into the stirrup, and Wenwen swung the high-heeled shoes from side to side like teasing a kitten. Since Xiao Chong’s head was also connected by iron chains and stirrups, Xiao Chong’s head also swayed from side to side along with Wenwen’s high-heeled shoes.
Suddenly, Wenwen pinched her feet, grabbed Xiao Chong’s hair with her hands, swung a leather whip and slapped Xiao Chong under her crotch vigorously, and shouted softly: “Drive, drive, climb quickly.”
result, smallChong took a small step forward, and felt that her waist was about to be crushed by Wenwen’s round and sexy butt, and the snow-white thighs clamped on both sides of her ribs made her breathless, with stars in Xiao Chong’s eyes and itchy throat. When Wenwen pinched Xiao Chong’s ribs with her jade legs again and swung the whip, Xiao Chong finally couldn’t hold on anymore, spat out a mouthful of blood, fell to the ground and passed out.
Chapter Thirty: The Man Slave Who Was Ravaged Under the Crotch
Suddenly someone said: “Sister silly, do you think this is really a horse? This is a human being! No matter how strong a centaur is, if you want to ride it for a walk, you have to train for a long time. Those slaves who have not been trained walk slowly and have no stamina. It is so boring to ride.”
Wenwen immediately ran over and scratched Xiaohong and said, “Smelly Xiaohong, I just punished the slave, but what you said is very reasonable. Do you have any good ways to train the slave?”
Xiaohong tilted her head and thought for a while, “There must be a way, look at me.” After speaking, Xiaohong called the female soldier to give some soft instructions. After hearing the order, the female soldiers brought out dozens of very strong male and female slaves.
“Come on, Wenwen, let’s train them together.”
Xiaohong picked out two very handsome and strong male slaves from dozens of slaves, put exquisite chewing heads on their mouths, put soft saddles on their backs, asked the female soldiers to put on high-heeled leather boots with spurs for herself and Wenwen, and rode on them.
Xiao Hong clamped the horse slave under her crotch, pulled the rein with her hand and said: “Drive, drive, from now on, you are my horse. If you can’t climb well, I will break your legs and starve to death!”
After hearing Xiaohong’s words, Wenwen said not to be outdone, “Smelly Xiaohong, don’t scare the slaves, you should climb well. Even if you can’t climb well, I won’t punish you. At most, I will let you go to the bathroom of the female slaves. Hehe!”
At this time, Wenwen and Xiaohong clearly felt the trembling of the male slave under their crotch, they smiled at each other, whipped the slave and ran away. Xiaohong intentionally rode a horse slave next to Wenwen and “giggled” to tease Wenwen with a smile, while Wenwen stabbed the male slave again and again with the spurs on her high-heeled boots, making him keep speeding up. After a while, Wenwen left Xiaohong behind. Xiaohong saw that Wenwen had passed ahead, and directly plunged the spurs on the leather boots into the male slave’s leg. The poor male slave ignored the pain in his leg, and silently increased his speed, shedding strings of bright red blood on the ground, gradually closing the distance to the horse in front.
At this time, Wenwen smiled and shouted loudly: “Wow! It’s great, exciting, and fun! Xiaohong, you really have a way, stinky slaves, hurry up, hurry up!”
At this time, Xiao Hong suddenly pulled Ramanu’s rein severely, and jumped off the horse pretending to be angry, saying: “It’s not fun, it’s not fun, Wenwen, you bullied me, so I won’t play with you anymore.”
Wenwen also jumped off the horse at this time, and ran to Xiaohong to coax her.
Xiaohong is not actually angry, she sighed and said: “Actually, Princess Mayfair
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