Taming the Enemy (Bisexual)

02

*Being stared at until the pussy is wet, the pussy eats the underwear secretly, and the toilet paper wipes the pussy.

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Since that time when Yaheng got his pants wet for no apparent reason and fled, Baldwin hadn't seen his mortal enemy for two days. Logically, he didn't really care what Yaheng was doing, but the piece of cloth that got wet as soon as it was touched and Yaheng's panicked look as he tried to cover his wet crotch with his hands always lingered in Baldwin's mind.

"Damn it." The image of his mortal enemy looking up at him with tears in his eyes because of pain flashed through his mind again, and Baldwin cursed secretly. At that time, he was sitting on the bed in his off-campus apartment, freeing the huge penis from his pants and stroking it up and down with both hands.

In his filthy dream, the usually arrogant Yaheng kept his legs wide open and wet his pants under his strong coercion. In his imagination, the erotic details also changed wantonly, the golden-haired young man lost control of his bladder, hugged his legs and sat in a pool of his own urine, he was too ashamed to raise his head, and the exposed skin on his neck was all stained red.

Baldwin looked down at him and could only hear his sobbing - the most exciting part of this scene was that Baldwin crushed the self-esteem of Yaheng, who had always been against him, and watched Yaheng feel humiliated or break down and cry, which almost made him feel so good that his scalp numbed.

Baldwin has always been good at handwork, and it was easy for him to serve the big guy that he was proud of. He stimulated his glans with his fingertips, rubbed the shaft, and soon ejaculated.

Baldwin raised his hand and looked at the white spots on it. He became even more curious about what secrets his uncharacteristic and secretive enemy was hiding.

Maybe he was just trying to make his mortal enemy unhappy, just like Yaheng had been a humiliator in front of him in the past. The more his mortal enemy had hidden something, the more he wanted to expose the young man's hidden secrets to the public, or use them to threaten and control him.

This idea reached its peak when he and his best friend were asked to do hard labor for the professor to earn points to make up for the points they had been deducted.

He must teach Yaheng a lesson.

Although Yaheng had a bad temper and was always mean, he did well in school. Since he was a child, he had developed good study habits and never missed classes. If he usually spent most of his energy on Baldwin, then in class, Yaheng was completely focused, and when he listened to the class with his chin propped up, he looked a little like a nerd.

As expected, Yaheng attended today's public class on time.

Yaheng looked a little uninterested. He didn't join his group of followers in a grand manner, but lay on the table quietly waiting for the class to start. The beautiful girl from a few days ago sat next to Yaheng and flipped through his book. It seemed that Yaheng didn't dislike this girl.

Baldwin watched from a distance across several rows of seats, feeling a little unhappy for some reason.

Even Yaheng, with his thin arms and legs, can attract women. He feels that the aesthetic taste of girls nowadays really needs to be improved.

As he thought about it, he stared at the blond young man with his sharp eyes without any hesitation. As if feeling uncomfortable with his gaze, Yaheng stood up and walked out of the classroom.

Without thinking, Baldwin stood up and followed.

There was a toilet outside the public classroom, but Yaheng simply avoided it and went straight to the toilet farther away at the end of the corridor. Because of its inconvenient location, there were almost no people in that toilet during breaks.

Yaheng casually pushed open a compartment and walked in.

He took off his pants, put down the toilet seat and sat on it. The cold touch stimulated his thighs, making him frown. But compared to these, he had something more important to confirm at this time -

Yaheng hooked the edge of his loose underwear with his hands and slowly pulled it down to the bend of his legs.

His penis was white and delicate, and because of his golden body hair, it looked clean and virgin. At this moment, his thing was hanging limply between his legs. He reached out to push the penis aside and looked between his legs.

There was a shallow cut hidden under the penis. It was a pink and delicate pussy, but it contained more fluid than you could imagine. If you pried it apart, you would see a slightly swollen clitoris between the thick, flower-like labia. As Ah Heng had expected, just by being watched by Baldwin, the pussy under him began to ooze out crystal clear liquid, covering his entire legs.

Yaheng's face was burning, and he pulled a few pieces of paper in anger, and wiped the small opening under his body again and again without mercy. However, his movements were too strong, and the rough surface of the paper rubbed against the tender flesh of his hole, causing him to gasp a few times.

Because he is a hermaphrodite, his physique is weaker than that of other children, so he has been spoiled by his family since he was a child. Also, because his family kept it a secret for him, apart from wiping between his legs when he took a bath, Yaheng hardly cared about the existence of this hole.

Just the day before yesterday, the damned bear-like Baldwin actually fell on his face between his legs, and his nose hit his pussy hard through the fabric, and even the fabric of his underwear was eaten a little by the hole. At that moment, sharp pain and pleasure spread all over Yaheng's body, stimulating him to scream. Fortunately, he pinched his palm with his fingertips in time, so as not to lose his composure in front of his followers.

He lay on the ground for a long time before he got up and ran to the empty toilet cubicle as fast as he could to hide. God knows! He took off his pants and found that his pussy was sucking the fabric of his underwear without any instruction. He was ashamed and angry, and wanted to pull the fabric out by hooking the underwear, but because his pussy was too delicate to bear the stimulation, every time the fabric rubbed against his pussy, he would let go as if he wanted to give up. Through the door, he held the hem of his clothes tightly in his mouth, panting slowly, and tried to pull out the fabric stuck in his pussy as gently as possible.

While classmates were coming and going outside, he was doing such a shameless thing. For Yaheng, this was one of the most embarrassing moments in his life.

And it was all his fault, his hapless enemy Baldwin. Nothing good ever came of meeting that man!

Yaheng thought about it, and his hands didn't stop moving. After he cleaned up between his legs, he threw the paper into the trash can viciously, then pulled up his pants and was about to leave. But the moment he stepped out of the cubicle, he was pushed hard by a pair of hands. Before Yaheng could see clearly, he felt dizzy and was pushed back to the toilet by the person, who turned around and locked the door.