Masako stretched out her hand, took a rope from the man in a suit and said to Kimura Tomoko: "Stand up, my guest."
Kimura Tomoko stood up in a daze.
Masako pulled off the rope, and like a dancer, she first passed her fingers through the middle of Kimura Tomoko's chest, and then quickly circled her chest twice on both sides.
The chest, which was still slightly sagging, was immediately tied up.
Panic flashed in Kimura Tomoko's eyes.
In the next second, the rope had gone around her neck, tied her hands behind her back, and then quickly passed through her armpits and pulled hard.
"Huh?" Kimura Tomoko exclaimed and sat down on the ground.
Masako pulled the rope in her hand, and her original sitting position immediately changed into a standard kneeling position with the rope in her hand. Then the rope danced in her hands, and the next second, she was already fixed to the ground.
The whole process takes less than three minutes.
Kimura Tomoko was **** into a weak beauty with her body curled up into a ball shape, her hands behind her back, and her hips raised.
"Wow!" The next second everyone cheered again, applauding her amazing binding skills.
"Fuck! Let's cheat!" Shirakawa Xia also opened her mouth. This Masako's mind was full of pornographic waste, but he underestimated her.
This woman really has something.
Is this the spirit of craftsmanship?
Masako signaled everyone to be quiet.
Shirakawa Natsu was still looking forward to what kind of novel props she would come up with, so he watched her take a bottle of lubricant from the man in the suit, and apply it on Tomoko Kimura's buttocks with gentle movements.
Kimura Tomoko struggled twice, but her whole body was **** and she had no room to move.
The look in his eyes was complicated, with uneasiness about the unknown, and some other vague meanings.
After Masako applied the lubricant, he took out a black riding crop and waved it in front of everyone, causing another commotion.
Shirakawa Xia narrowed his eyes. He recognized this hard whip as the equestrian whip held by knights in British horse racing competitions.
If this hits someone, the skin will not be broken.
Masako waved her riding whip, making bursts of sound in the air. She looked through the crowd at the same time and looked at Shirakawa Natsu, the meaning in her eyes was very obvious.
Tomoko Kimura's face turned pale when she saw that it was a real riding crop and not a **** toy.
"Wait, no."
"Shut up." Masako reprimanded sternly, and the next second there was a "snap" sound, and the riding crop in her hand slapped Kimura Tomoko's lower buttocks.
"Ah?" Tomoko Kimura made a cry of unknown meaning.
Masako looked at her coldly, while the racquets in his hands fell like raindrops.
Kimura Tomoko would scream every time. It's not accurate to say it was a scream, but there was something else inside.
After more than ten blows, Kimura Tomoko's body twitched, and then a burst of crystal liquid spurted out.
The crowd of spectators below clapped and howled with joy as if they were on fire.
It's like a door has been opened.
They began to grab the female companions beside them, holding ropes or whips in their hands, and began to practice. There were also two men and one woman, or two women and one man.
Shirakawa Natsu and Yazuki seem out of place among a group of perverts.
Chapter 584 Tacit understanding of eyes
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\"Have fun... it's quite big.\" Shirakawa Xia looked away from the surroundings, which was different from Yin Pa's experience.
Although these people took off their clothes, many women also wore overly **** underwear, completely exposing their bodies.
But at least there are no real guns and live ammunition on the ground.
The "snap" sounds are also whips and props.
Ya Zhiguo also looked away at the same time, looked at Shirakawa Xia, shook her head, indicating that she had no sexual interest in these S, M, and looked at him questioningly.
"I'm not a pervert." Shirakawa Xia also shrugged: "And I think that for this kind of thing, even if you are playing, you should find a place at home where no one is around."
He looked at Kimura Tomoko in the crowd. Her situation was difficult to evaluate from a secular perspective.
There was a mature woman wearing garters and high heels that were about ten centimeters higher, stepping on her back.
Shirakawa Natsu took a glance and saw that the high heels were at least 8cm deep, leaving only a small part of the heel outside.
The mature woman is not simply stepping on it, but moving in and out.
Kimura Tomoko's expression was also very strange, her eyes were painful, her mouth seemed to be smiling, saliva flowed from the corners of her mouth, pain and pleasure were mixed together.
"So is this a reward for him?" Shirakawa Natsu looked strange. He took out his mobile phone and saw Kimura Tomoko's health bar on it. From being welded to death, he only had 5% left.
Just as he planned, Kimura Tomoko is slowly losing her yellow-haired heart.
In the final analysis, Huang Mao still takes the initiative, and once Kimura Tomoko is transferred, taught to change XP and become someone else's slave, she will lose her qualifications as Huang Mao.
Baichuan Xia didn't want to leave in a hurry. He still needed to stand here and give him a push at the right time.
He pulled Mi Zhiguo back, staying away from these people who were caught up in the carnival.
Masako walked over on high heels, holding a glass in her hand, which contained a liquid of unknown meaning: "Guest, your friend has experienced the ultimate happiness."
She pointed at Tomoko Kimura.
Just as she said, Tomoko Kimura was completely in a strange state, and she was constantly gasping for breath as the mature woman stepped on her behind.
"Well, I admit, you have a good technique." Shirakawa Natsu glanced at her. Masako's bra had been lost somewhere, and her whole breast was leaking in the darkness.
The lower body is a pair of lace garter stockings and underwear, and she puts on a pair of black high heels. After matching the color with the stockings, she looks strangely attractive in the dark.
"But I still don't have much sexual interest in S and M."
Shirakawa Xia shrugged. He didn't want to open the door to this world. He always felt that something bad would happen.
The fragrance of her body penetrated into Shirakawa Xia's nose at the same time.
"You're still here, your body has already reacted in the most honest way, hasn't it?"
Masako's fingers crossed his chest: "Facing your heart honestly, facing your desires, and embracing the true soul you desire most is not something that needs to be hidden."
"..." Shirakawa Natsu glanced at Kimura Tomoko from the corner of his eyes. He stayed on the ground purely to wait for Kimura Tomoko to be completely ruined.
But of course he would not say such a thing.
Seeing that he was silent, Masako raised the corner of his mouth and stroked his chest with her hand: "Don't suppress yourself, show your true nature. When we come here, we all have the same purpose, and that is... release!"
She opened her hands: "Completely release some of the gloomy, dirty desires hidden in the deepest part of your heart. Here, you are no longer who you are outside. You are a brand new individual. Release your sins to your heart's content. There is no People will laugh at you because... everyone here is the same."
Masako stared at Shirakawa Natsu with her eyes tightly, waiting for his response.
Baichuan Xia was silent and nodded after a while: "Okay, I admit that I am a little moved."
"You will be pleasantly surprised by your decision." Masako glanced at Mi Zhiguo unconsciously from the corner of his eyes, and a trace of greed flashed in his eyes under the mask.
"But you should know that this is my first time doing sex, so I will be shy here." Shirakawa Natsu touched the back of his head with a shy and embarrassed expression.
Masako nodded: "Of course, when I first challenged myself to go out without wearing underwear, I stayed in the entrance hall for three hours."
She pointed to one side: "Let's go to the room over there. There is a private space originally prepared for the newlyweds."
Masako finished speaking and shrugged: "Of course, I haven't used it for a long time. After all, those who can enter our circle are relatively high-status people. They are companions who truly pursue S.M. to the extreme, rather than simply treating S.M. as a way to vent sex, and S,M needs the audience to achieve the ultimate release under everyone's gaze."
"Oh~" Shirakawa Natsu closed one eye and pointed at Tomoko Kimura's position: "I see they are having a lot of fun."
Tomoko Kimura was stepped on from behind, but there was a man in front of her who took off his pants and held her head, looking indescribable.
It was hard for Shirakawa Natsu to imagine that if this man knew that Tomoko Kimura was biting him, he would immediately become impotent.
What surprised him was that Kimura Tomoko didn't resist at all when facing the man.
There was a moment of embarrassment in Masako's eyes: "This kind of direct "sex" is also part of S, M."
"Well, okay, let's go." Shirakawa Natsu held Yazuki's hand and walked towards the box pointed by Masako.
"Please follow me." Masako's eyes flashed with joy, and he looked at Shirakawa Xia's buttocks at the same time. He raised his head and led the way on high heels.
The three of them walked around the hall and entered the side room.
Masako turned on the light. This was a standard hotel double room, but there was only one bed. In the other place where the bed was placed, there was a wooden horse and cross, a bathtub, and display cabinets on the wall, which were filled with various props. .
"Please let us begin." Masako looked at Shirakawa Xia.
"Ah, I'm sorry, I'm really shy." Shirakawa Natsume is very simple. He just delays time and checks his phone from time to time. If he sees that Kimura Tomoko's health bar does not drop, he will take action.
Shirakawa Natsu looked at Masako: "Can you let her and I stay here alone?"
He looked like he was asking Masako to leave and play by himself.
As expected, Masako's face darkened, good fellow, why don't you call me.
She looked at Mi Zhiguo: "S, M without guidance will not be able to truly appreciate the fun, and will be easily injured."
Shirakawa Natsu quietly handed the color to Yazugao, indicating to her to find a reason to drive her out.
Mi Zhiguo understood and nodded slightly to show that he understood the meaning of his eyes.
She stepped forward and forcefully held Masako's chin, looking down into her eyes with a strong and magnetic voice: "Try it with your body."
Chapter 585 Final Victory
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Ya Zhigong stared at Masako from a high position, his eyes were like a sharp sword. Masako looked at her eyes blankly, and a blush gradually appeared on her cheeks. Gradually, Masako looked away, avoiding Ya Zhigong's sharp sword-like eyes. , the voice was shy and timid: "Okay..."
Mi Zhiguo let go of his hand, turned his head, and handed over a done expression.
Shirakawa Natsu was dumbfounded and opened his mouth, trying to explain that he just wanted to blast Masako out, not engage in any S.M.
But no matter what I say, it will always sound like I have become a **** and still have to erect a memorial arch.
Shirakawa Natsu sighed softly and looked at Masako. Some evil thoughts deep in his heart were aroused by reality: "Where to start?"
It would be too hypocritical to say that I am not interested in S at all.
He just suppressed his sexual interest with reason.
Masako covered her lips with the back of her hand to hide the panic in her eyes.
Her complicated eyes glanced back and forth between the two of them. She had also been on the battlefield for a long time. At that moment, her mind seemed to be bewitched and she didn't want to reject this handsome woman.
Yazuki looked at her again.
Being stared at, Masako felt flustered and turned away: "If this is your first time, you can start with the most basic binding."
She took out a rope from a cabinet nearby and handed it to Yazuki's hand.
There was an abnormal blush on his cheeks, and he glanced at Mi Zhiguo from the corner of his eyes, with expectation in his eyes.
Mi Zhigong turned to look at Shirakawa Natsu.
Shirakawa Xia nodded and asked her to pretend to be S.
Yazuki took the rope and looked at Masako's body.
Masako didn't put on any shirt, and wore a pair of suspenders and pantyhose on her lower body. She looked at the rope in Yazhiguo's hand and lowered her head slightly, not daring to look at Yazhiguo.
She put her hands behind her back: "The most basic binding starts with the hands and feet."
Yazuki walked behind her and let the rope loop around her hands, tying them together.
"Then the feet." Masako kept lowering his head and commanded.
Shirakawa Natsu sat down on a chair nearby, crossed her legs, and took out her mobile phone. The blood bar of Tomoko Kimura on it was slowly declining.
Just as he planned.
Shirakawa Natsu leaned back slightly. In a sense, Masako might really be the talent he needs.
Leave these tough guys to her.
There is a high chance that he will be trained by her and become RBQ.