Taming the Enemy (Bisexual)

05

*Teach your enemy a lesson by slapping his ass and making him ejaculate and twisting his clitoris.

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By this time, the sky had gradually darkened, showing a light gray-blue color. The light on the rooftop was very dim. The follower could only vaguely see his boss riding on the boy Baldwin, sweating profusely, as if he had used all his strength to subdue the man.

He was about to run over to help, but Yaheng stopped him sternly, "Get out of here! You don't have to come over here!"

"Boss, I just want to help..." The henchman shrank back, but still stopped. With the light behind him, he couldn't see clearly. Yaheng's face was as cold as frost. He straightened his chest, pretending to be at ease, and told him to get out of here. The henchman finally nodded, turned around and ran away.

Just as his figure disappeared from the stairs, the next second Yaheng's waist collapsed as if he could no longer hold on. Just in order to show off in front of his younger brother, he had forced all the points of his body to the small hole held in Baldwin's mouth, not to mention that the man used his tongue to pierce the cloth into his vagina and pulled it out with his teeth. His body finally fell to the side under the heavy burden, and he groaned softly after realizing it belatedly.

Baldwin pushed away his completely exhausted thighs, pulled his coat to wipe the dirty water off his face, and looked at Yaheng who looked half dead. He had a smile on his face, but when he saw the baseball bat rolling to the side, his eyes revealed a creepy coldness that made people's hair stand on end.

Yaheng couldn't help but shiver. His pants, soaked with his own juice, stuck tightly to his skin. The evening breeze brought a cool feeling between his legs.

He trembled, put his legs together, crawled away from Baldwin's eyes, and then slowly stood up with the help of the wall. Baldwin stood there all the time, looking at him gloomily. Yaheng's mouth moved, but he didn't know what to say - he didn't feel sorry, nor did he intend to apologize, and he didn't know what to say. He slowly moved towards the light of the exit. The man who was locking him tightly behind him made Yaheng shudder, and he just wanted to escape as soon as possible.

He didn't want the man to see that he was weak, so he deliberately straightened his back, tried his best to walk away calmly with his legs trembling non-stop. But the next second, Baldwin hugged him from behind and threw him on his shoulders like a sack. He couldn't help but let out a small scream and then covered his mouth tightly with his hands.

Baldwin tilted his head to look at his actions and said, "How good of a boy." He said these words of praise and raised his hand to slap Yaheng on the butt.

"Ah!" Yaheng couldn't help screaming in pain, "What are you doing! Put me down!" He didn't know how many times he had struggled in Baldwin's hands today, but the difference in strength was too great. Baldwin's solid arms were as hard as a branding iron, not only grinding him to the point of blistering blood, but also like shackles that he couldn't break free of no matter what.

He was very close to the man, close enough to see the anger boiling in Baldwin's eyes. He seemed to have a premonition that he was now the man's defeated general and prisoner, and the man was very angry about his sneak attack.

Sure enough, after Baldwin carried him downstairs and slapped him a few times, he told him, "Behave yourself, let's talk somewhere where there's no one. If you keep making trouble, I'll stick that baseball bat into your cunt. That small cunt will definitely split, and then it will be fucked into a pulp by the bat."

The thick steel rod appeared in front of Yaheng's eyes. He was so scared that his whole body was shaking. He didn't want others to notice that he was being carried on the shoulders of his mortal enemy with his pants completely wet. He could only press his head tightly against Baldwin's back like an ostrich. The man took big steps and carried him into the night.