Taming the Enemy (Bisexual)

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*Extra: Childbirth: Clitoral Desensitization Therapy 3

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The blond master was almost folded in half on Baldwin's legs. His penis trembled, and the spurting semen splashed onto Baldwin's face unexpectedly.

Yaheng didn't dare to breathe. In his heart, he actually thought that Baldwin deserved it because he was so naughty that he had to touch his already extremely sensitive clitoris.

Even though the poor little clitoris was pierced, it would just tremble and stick out above the pussy. Occasionally, when stimulated, it would become wet and slippery, causing Yaheng's lower abdomen to feel sore and soft, and he could hardly walk.

And today, Yaheng's clitoris was truly abused. Not only was the small fleshy clitoris erected outside the foreskin whipped by Baldwin, but it was also forced to be tied up with chains. Now the little clitoris was swollen beyond recognition, and so enchanting that it almost dripped blood. Looking at it made people feel that its owner was unimaginably lewd.

However, Yaheng felt very aggrieved - it was not his intention to have his clitoris trained like this. It was Baldwin who told him that hard stimulation of the clitoris could increase a boy's tolerance to orgasms brought about by playing with the clitoris, thus achieving the purpose of desensitization.

After being held in the man's hand and whipped on the thigh, Yaheng finally realized that something was wrong - they said that the man wanted to fully develop his clitoris, but Baldwin had been whipping him with a whip from then until now. The inner thighs of the blond young master were completely swollen, and he felt a tingling pain when rubbed.

I don't think Baldwin is trying to satisfy his own selfish desires under the pretext of helping me desensitize myself.

Yaheng asked doubtfully.

But the timid young master didn't dare to anger Baldwin when he was in the mood for sex. He could only swallow his anger - he couldn't express his pain, he said with a wry smile.

But Baldwin was still calmly stimulating Yaheng on the top of his head, "He ejaculated again. You can't do this." Baldwin said, while burying his head in Yaheng's neck and taking a deep breath, he laughed muffledly.

"Did you just use your clitoral ejaculation to blow again—"

"I reached orgasm because you touched me... so it doesn't count!" Yaheng panicked. The thought of being severely whipped again frightened the little brother in front of him and made him lose all energy.

"But you squirted with your pussy." Baldwin said softly above his head.

"No, that was... that was urine. I couldn't hold it back and it came out." Yaheng explained hurriedly, "I was incontinent, not having an orgasm." He argued convincingly.

"Oh." Baldwin was amused by the young master in his arms who tried his best to find excuses to avoid punishment. He spread Yaheng's thighs, looked at the small fleshy pussy that was shining with water, and teased him deliberately, "No wonder, it smells fishy."

"You...." The shameless Yaheng was so angry that his face froze. However, he could not honestly tell the man who forbade him to have an orgasm through his clitoris that he had just orgasmed due to the stimulation of his clitoris.

Yaheng could only swallow this loss in silence.

He glared at Baldwin angrily, but Yaheng's extremely angry eyes looked like naked seduction to Baldwin. Yaheng's unconvinced eyes reminded Baldwin of the days when they were mortal enemies.