Kunlun Mountain Part 2 - The Masters Disciple.

*Interlude*

Bringing his hand down sharply while his other hand held her down, her whole body thrust up under the sting of his slap.

"MO YUAN!" she screamed tearfully as he brought it up once again and let it fall heavily upon her bottom with a sharp thwack.  Then very lightly, almost feather light, his hand came down and slowly he caressed her fast reddening cheek with the tips of his fingers.  It was so gentle, his fingers ever so lightly moved across her bottom with a fluidity that instantly eased the pain of the slap and replaced it with another much more urgent one as her legs opened wide and her harsh cries softened in anticipation.

Tenderly allowing his finger tips to roll between her legs and over the mound that had popped begging for his touch, he once more brought his hand up and down again slapping her other cheek just as hard as before causing her to scream out sharply, before once again rolling and rippling his finger tips over the red mark beginning to erupt on her other cheek.  Then ducking them between her legs, he slid them against her growing wetness.  

Quivering and moaning, Bai Qian could do nothing as his other hand forcefully held her in place.  Still laying across his knees, all she could do was feel, he would not allow her to see or participate as his form of punishment continued without mercy.

  Ignoring her cries and sharp intakes of breath, he relentlessly tortured her sensitive skin, alternating between pleasure and pain, his soft fingers lightly playing her slit with a skill she had never felt before, his caress was so feather light and so tortuously slow, that every inch of her drenched sex trembled and vibrated beneath him as her rasping moans of pleasure increased with every stroke.

Allowing his fingers to glide across the skimpy see through scarlet red undergarment she was wearing, one that he liked very much, he slid his fingers up and down the flimsy material causing her to jolt and jerk under his ticklish abuse before once again replacing it with another sharp stinging slap turning her soft gasping moans to a tearful jerking sob. Screaming in protest, she tried to rise, but the force of his hold kept her firmly in place.

"Yes.... scream for me." he whispered sultrily, as her body fought against his tight rein, grinding itself into his fast hardening ram rod shaft that she could feel rising beneath her.

"Mo Yuan.... Stop it." she cried out before bucking up beneath his fingertips that immediately delved between her legs to lightly pinch her before rubbing and tickling her soft wet flesh, forcing her aching needing body to once against squirm seductively against him. "Ahhh... Mo Yuan don't stop!" she begged tearfully needing more than just the light tracing of his torturous touch. "Please Mo Yuan." she cried uncontrollably.

"LOUDER Bai Qian.  I want to hear you scream LOUDER." he suddenly roared as his hand once again came down hard, almost sending her body flying off him as her screaming hit a note so high he thought it might just break the barrier around their little sanctuary.  

"Yesssss!" he smirked to himself, loving the feeling of having complete control over her body and her mind.  Immediately his hand ripped down the flimsy piece of cloth barely covering her dripping wet walls, and in one swift move, he thrust two fingers into her hot spasming opening.

Bucking up, she screamed again and again, as he opened his fingers inside her and slowly flicked and lightly rolled the tips  against her throbbing walls that automatically clenched to pull him in deeper.   "Mo Yuahhh... Mo.... " She cried out as he thrust up even deeper into her and his other hand quickly released her to delve under her body.  Searching for her little pink cherry, he quickly found it and gently squeezed it.  Between two fingers he held her pulsating nub and, with a little more force he slowly made circular motions as his other hand worked her inner walls like magic.