CHAPTER 11: Natural M (Slight H)

(M – masochist)

Hua Tian tripped Li Mu on the bed. Li Mu’s power was no match for Hua Tian, so Hua Tian just had to open his limbs and tie them to the four sides of the bed. Forming a “大” character.

Li Mu asked in a panic: “What are you going to do?”

Hua Tian raised Li Mu’s chin with his fingers, and said coldly: “Do you know where you were wrong?”

Li Mu looked at Hua Tian blankly. Hua Tian stared at Li Mu’s face and said, “What did I tell you to do?”

Li Mu recalled, “You told me to undress.” Li Mu’s face turned red when he said this.

Hua Tian was unmoved, “Then what?”

“Then you asked me to call you master.” Li Mu remembered, and quickly apologized: “I’m sorry, I forgot.”

Hua Tian took out a whip and smiled evilly. “Master’s words should be kept in mind from time to time. You can’t disobey what the Master says, let alone deceive the Master. Did you hear clearly?” Li Mu looked at the whip in Hua Tian’s hand in fear, and said obediently: “I heard you clearly.”

Hua Tian raised his whip and flicked twice in the air, making a “thump thump” sound. “Since you have known your mistakes, I will begin the punishment now. If you don’t listen to your Master, you would get 20 lashes. Every whip, you have to report the count loudly and also say: ‘Master, I was wrong.’ Did you hear it clearly?” After speaking, he looked directly at Li Mu’s eyes.

Li Mu stared at Hua Tian’s attractive eyes, and an irresistible force spread out from all over his body. Involuntarily saying, “I can hear you clearly.”

“Crack!” Just as Li Mu finished talking, the whip fell on Li Mu, leaving a red mark on his abdomen. Li Mu yelled in pain. “Ah!” He hurriedly said as he felt Hua Tian’s cold eyes, “One, Master, I was wrong.”

Hua Tian said harshly, “The reaction is too slow, the voice is too small, the whip just now doesn’t count.”

*Crack!* The whip fell inside Li Mu’s thigh, he quickly focused, and exclaimed, “One! Master! I was wrong!”

*Crack!* “Hua Tian’s technique is very accurate, which is whipped in Li Mu’s left nîpple. When Li Mu shouted the count, he felt the pain but was mixed with a sense of pleasure, and the place he was beaten became numb. The whip that Hua Tian uses was soaked in special medicinal fluid, which contained a small amount of aphrodisiac and sensitivity-enhancing medicine, in order to let the sl*ves enjoy better the pleasure of torture.

“Crack!” Hua Tian had figured out Li Mu’s sensitive points in front, and hit it with precision. After Li Mu’s pain endurance reached its limit, it was followed by a swarm of pleasure. During the whipping, Li Mu gradually fell into the torrent of desire, his softened male object slowly began to raise its head, and his body twisted frantically following the whip. Red marks interlaced on Li Mu’s body, as if he was wearing a dress made of red thread, very coquettish.

*Crack!* Li Mu’s voice has become hoarse, his honey-colored waist twisted like a snake, driving the two congested red beans, as if bleeding drops. His eyes have already oozed crystal tears, hanging in the eye sockets.

*Crack!* The whip hit directly on the sub 1 submissive who was breaking into tears. Li Mu shouted, “Five! Master! ah…”His c*ck spurted out with a jitter.

At this time Hua Tian didn’t pursue Li Mu’s mistake, because Hua Tian heard the last trembling of Li Mu’s moan that he couldn’t help but shoot it out.

Looking at Li Mu who had fainted, Hua Tian smiled bitterly, unexpectedly he didn’t control himself. He didn’t expect Li Mu to experience the pleasure and shoot it out only in the first whipping period. He has never seen such a sensitive one. It’s really… a natural m. 2 masochist / masochistic person

Translator’s Note: To my readers on my previous site, I replaced the whip sfx from ‘snap’ into ‘crack’.