The Prisoner (Imprisoned High H)

Her Master (H)

A luxurious room, a soft pink Persian carpet, a huge princess bed, surrounded by nearly a hundred dolls, surrounding the entire bed, the only shortcoming is that there is no window in this room.

　The access to the outside world is blocked by a heavy door, which can never be opened by the people inside.

　The person under the quilt slept restlessly, tossing around, with a pink and tender face, breathing evenly, and frowning slightly with uneasy brows, he looked no more than sixteen years old.

　It seemed that she had dreamed of a fright, and she immediately opened her eyes, staring at the pink curtain above her head with her round watery eyes, and slowly relieved.

　The heavy door, the lock cylinder suddenly turned, her expression immediately filled with excitement, she pulled the quilt and got out of bed and ran.

　The door was pushed inward, and the man outside the door wore a black suit jacket on his wrist. The moment he looked at the girl with indifferent eyes, there was a little more warmth.

　Leng Jun's rebellious face, the rigid and smooth facial bone lines, made his already cold eyes even colder, his eyes drooped down, and he saw her kneeling naked in front of him, the corners of his mouth curled into a satisfied smile.

　"Welcome home, master!"

　Ning Li showed her white teeth and smiled brightly. She lowered her head, knelt on the ground, and rubbed her head against his trousers, as well-behaved as a dog.

　This is what he wants.

　She bent down, rubbed her tits, squeezed and pulled the pink nipples, smiled lowly, and praised her actions with one simple word.

　"Good."

　He walked in and closed the door. The jacket on his wrist was deliberately thrown on the ground. He took off his black leather shoes and walked inside. He put his shoes in his mouth and placed them neatly, bit his jacket with his mouth, and crawled towards him step by step, placing it on the sofa beside him.

　Ning Li crawled towards him, stopped between his crotch, and rubbed against his crotch with his tender cheek, already feeling the inside of it bulging.

　"Master." Jiao Di Di's voice seemed to be coquettish, and her every move, every utterance, were all trained by him.

　"Serve me."

　"Yes."

　Using his teeth, he skillfully untied his belt, and gently pulled down his black panties. The unique male taste rushed to his face, and a giant object thicker than her wrist bounced out, turning purple. The cock hit her in the face, she closed her eyes contentedly, and stuck out her tongue to lick his cock.

　The blue veins on the cock were licked by her one by one, getting lower and lower, opening his mouth to hold his balls, his tongue moving flexibly in his mouth, he raised his head and sighed comfortably, grabbed her hair, and supported her. The cock was poked into her throat.

　The instinctive retching did not affect her continuing to serve. After being poked for a long time, she naturally knew what to do.

　She shoved it hard into her throat, tightened her throat, and tightly clamped his glans, hearing his comfortable sigh in her ears, which made her feel satisfied.

　The tongue slid across the head of his penis, circling his soft and smooth parts and the small hole, twitching with his mouth down and up, drooling without noticing, craving for delicious food, and comforting his mouth like contentment. serve him.

　The so-called skills were all discovered through training, and she was reprimanded and dared not disobey orders in his eyes. She was worried about seeing the disappointment in his eyes and the impatience in his eyes. What kind of reaction will make her feel suffocated.

　From the moment she can remember, there is only this man in front of her, who was instigated by him to call her her master.

　After licking for 20 minutes, his mouth was dry and numb, and there was not much saliva secreted, and the corners of his mouth were about to split, and the acceleration made him feel comfortable. He wanted to taste the delicious semen and rushed into her throat.

　The little hand stroked his two drooping eggs and pressed down, gripping the most sensitive part of his throat tightly.

　Ning Hesheng grabbed her hair and pressed it down even harder, ignoring her suffocation. Give her a chance to swallow, all into her esophagus.

　Seeing that she couldn't breathe, she blushed and stepped back, allowing her to breathe, and the semen never stopped.

　"Swallow it all down." The

　magnetic subwoofer, a simple command, didn't have time to cough and gasp, swallowing the injected semen one by one, and she could still hear her hasty swallowing sound.

　It took him a full minute to finish ejaculating and let go of her hair. Ning Li knew what to do. He stepped forward to clean up the cock for him, licked the remaining semen from the penis, and raised his head to smile at him contentedly.

　The man patted her face with a simple gesture like a compliment, and then pinched the still developing tits.

　"Is dinner delicious today?"

　"Delicious! Master's semen is the best."

　From what she said, she might not even understand what it meant.

　She has never been exposed to the outside world, and he taught her every word and every sentence. It can be said that without him, she is not even qualified to live in this world.

　"What did you do today?" The movements of his hands continued unabated, rubbing skillfully, pinching and pulling the nipple, loosening his fingers, hovering over her areola.

　Ning Li rubbed her legs, her unknown reaction made her feel empty and uncomfortable, she still rubbed against his cock that had not yet softened, her voice was sweet.

　"Ningning slept for a day today and had a nightmare. It was so scary."

　"Huh?" His slightly long phoenix eyes pressed down and pinched her little nipple, "What did you dream about?"

　"Well...it's scary to see you leave me, master, only Ning Ning is here. In the room, I'm very scared."

　"Hmph, don't worry, as long as you behave well, I won't leave you."

　"Well, Ningning knows." Her lower body reacted more and more intensely, rubbing against his. The meat stick, kneeling on the ground, his whole body paralyzed on top of him, "Master, I'm so uncomfortable, so uncomfortable..."

　"Where is it uncomfortable?" He had a successful smile in his eyes.

　"Below, below... The place to pee is so uncomfortable."

　He stretched out his hand and touched it down. It was wet, too wet, as if it was soaked in water.

　"It's so hot, it's so wet." The

　slender fingers slid in her cunt and shoved it inside, but it caused her to scream.

　"It hurts! It hurts!"

　Ning Hesheng pulled out his finger, looked at the wet fingertips, sniffed under his nose, and licked it in his mouth.

　Ning Li blushed looking at his actions, not understanding why it became wet, and felt a little uncomfortable.

　The man put his fingers in her mouth, narrowed his eyes, "Tast your taste well, sweet."

　I don't know, I can't taste it, but it's not sweet.

　I saw the passion in his eyes, the other hand pinching her nipple, and his eyes were obsessed.

　"Soon, you will be able to taste the taste of true love."

　At least, not yet.