Chapter 1001: Chapter 1001
In fact, Liang Yanyun didn’t care about Zhang Yang taking advantage of her, nor did she care about Zhang Yang’s hands roaming all over her body.
But this is completely different from what she had imagined. Her body is out of control, forced to endure all sorts of things Zhang Yang does to her.
There is a feeling of being forced upon, both shameful and helpless. This is the first time Liang Yanyun feels things are beyond her control.
Yet Zhang Yang was having a blast, very satisfied with his handiwork.
Liang Yanyun’s yoga pants were already soaked through, and the outline of that private area was starkly visible.
And being tightly bound by the rope, is simply a perfect work of art.
At this moment, Liang Yanyun was extremely sensitive, her whole body slippery and covered in lubricant.
Though the ropes no longer chafed her skin as much, they pressed even closer against it.
Zhang Yang took out a small whip and swished it through the air, producing a cracking sound.
Liang Yanyun couldn’t speak, helplessly shook her head at Zhang Yang, making “mmm” sounds as if saying no, no.
Unexpectedly, Zhang Yang suddenly turned fierce, “Little bitch, at a time , you don’t get to choose.”
With those words, Zhang Yang struck directly at Liang Yanyun’s leg with the whip.
This whip was actually a special small strip, so when it hit the body, it wasn’t that painful.
The feeling of being whipped was the point, and for Liang Yanyun, it was simply unbearable.
Like a prisoner, being bound so thoroughly by Zhang Yang and then whipped .
This illness isn’t necessarily curing, but right now she wanted to speak but couldn’t.
After hitting for a while, Zhang Yang slowly lowered the whip into the triangular area there.
Liang Yanyun realized something immediately, shaking her head constantly at Zhang Yang, her legs started to struggle.
Would this guy Zhang Yang actually want to hit her there? How could this be? Already sensitive from the ropes, if whipped, wouldn’t she just die?
“Does little bitch want to continue?” Zhang Yang asked with a smile.
Liang Yanyun quickly shook her head, “Women always mean the opposite of what they say. No means yes, since that’s the case, I’ll fulfill you.”
With that, he lightly whipped her. The force wasn’t strong, but it still made Liang Yanyun’s body tremble uncontrollably.
It was so sensitive at this point, how could this happen? She felt her whole body was electrified, twitching and shaking nonstop.
She involuntarily let out alluring sounds from her throat.
The shame inside made Liang Yanyun desperately want to escape from here.
So she seized the moment when Zhang Yang raised the whip again, suddenly bent her legs, and kicked towards Zhang Yang.
Zhang Yang, caught off guard, was kicked right, falling backward to the ground.
This pain was nothing to Zhang Yang, but seeing Liang Yanyun dare to resist made Zhang Yang, already dizzy, even more excited.
“You little bitch, still trying to escape, aren’t you? Let me show you something serious today.”
Just as Liang Yanyun was about to jump out the door, Zhang Yang grabbed her hands, bound behind her back.
Next, he threw Liang Yanyun onto the bed, making her lie face down, with Zhang Yang pressing down on her.
Then Zhang Yang started whipping that round and firm butt, left and right, over and over.
It seemed not satisfying enough, so he simply found a pair of scissors, cutting a big hole in those yoga pants.
Inside, the small panties were exposed, but upon seeing them, Zhang Yang only found them in the way.
He then cut the small panties off and yanked them out.
The movement was so forceful, it made Liang Yanyun shiver again, because of the ropes below, the strong friction made her spasm.
Her throat let out a high-pitched sound, unexpectedly reaching the peak of pleasure just from that moment.
With a ball in her mouth, she couldn’t close it, so the saliva flowed out from the ball’s holes.
When a person can’t even control their own saliva, they feel even more ashamed.
After struggling for a while, Liang Yanyun began to struggle again, really can’t endure anymore, or she would collapse.
For someone with a very strong sense of pride, this kind of tuning teacher’s torture is completely unacceptable.
But Zhang Yang wants just this effect, and being drunk at this moment, he completely ignored Liang Yanyun’s refusals. Seeing her struggle so much, being disobedient, he intensified the effort, making the fair and firm butt crisscrossed with whip marks in the blink of an eye.
Gradually, Liang Yanyun began to feel her body becoming more sensitive, a strong pleasure inexplicably coming with Zhang Yang’s whipping.
Liang Yanyun’s struggles became smaller, while her body’s reactions became larger.
Zhang Yang stopped and squatted down.
Having caught a glimpse of a glint of light earlier, squatting down for a closer look made him realize that the area had gushed out a lot of nectar.
It had even soaked through the rope, dripping to the floor, so much of it looked incredibly enticing.
Zhang Yang grabbed one end of the rope and pulled it hard.
Liang Yanyun exclaimed, instinctively clamping her legs and shaking uncontrollably.
Zhang Yang couldn’t stop laughing, “How about now? Do you submit? Still trying to escape?”
Liang Yanyun was almost crying, really fearing Zhang Yang would tighten the rope again, hurriedly shook her head to show she wouldn’t flee anymore.
But those eyes were filled with shame and anger, if the ropes were untied right now, Liang Yanyun would definitely fight Zhang Yang desperately.
Seeing her behave, Zhang Yang generously praised, “That’s right, obedient women get candy. I can give you two choices now. The first is taking the ball out of your mouth, the second is untying the rope below you.”
Liang Yanyun was furious inside, but Zhang Yang seemed serious about not planning to let her go.
She then thought carefully and decided to let Zhang Yang untie the rope below her.
Otherwise, her body really couldn’t take it, even felt like the area would be worn out by the friction, even with the lubrication, couldn’t be tied for so long.
Zhang Yang kept his promise, fulfilling what he agreed upon, that’s the essence of tuning, the rewards must not be lacking.
After untying the rope, Liang Yanyun finally breathed a sigh of relief, at least no longer trembling constantly.
At this time, Zhang Yang once again picked up the scissors, reached her upper body, and in Liang Yanyun’s shocked gaze, cut open the white tank top.