Seeing Yaoyao struggling in agony, Yang Haoran felt as if his heart were being pierced by needles, yet he could only press down on her firmly alongside Xiao Shaowan. He roared, “Stop moving! The more you struggle, the more it’ll hurt… you little slut… if you keep moving, I’ll fuck you to death.”
Her brother’s vicious expression instantly made Yang Mengyao stop struggling. Yet, tears streamed down her pure and beautiful face, her lovely eyes brimming with accumulating tears. Her muffled sobs, like those of a kitten, escaped from her gagged mouth, but she dared not move again.
Seeing that Yaoyao was now subdued by him, Yang Haoran finally looked down. The sight was shocking: his hips were pressed tightly against Yaoyao’s pubic mound, his thick, enormous cock fully buried inside her. It had stretched her pink, tender entrance to about the size of an egg. The outline of his shaft bulged against Yaoyao’s pale, delicate lower abdomen, and streaks of blood seeped from the slit of her tender pussy, trickling onto the bed.
Noticing that Yaoyao had stopped struggling, Xiao Shaowan lowered her head onto Yaoyao’s chest, taking one of her pink nipples into her mouth to lick and suckle while her hand groped and kneaded the other nipple, stimulating her pleasure to lessen the pain.
Not daring to move himself, and seeing Wan Nu’s actions, Yang Haoran kept his hands busy, gripping Yaoyao’s towering, ample breasts and kneading them forcefully, wantonly enjoying her full, soft mounds. Her snow-white, dough-like globes were molded into various lewd shapes under his touch.
Being played with by both of them, tingling waves of pleasure spread from her chest, and Yang Mengyao soon began to let out a series of muffled moans.
Feeling that the time was right, Yang Haoran pulled his hips back, withdrawing his cock until most of it was out. The wet shaft was stained with blood, a testament to the girl’s lost purity and fading innocence.
“Yaoyao, do you think your classmates know that their class president is being pinned down and fucked on a bed?”
Almost as soon as Yang Haoran’s teasing words left his mouth, Xiao Shaowan helped Yaoyao remove the panties gagging her. The pain was less intense now for Yaoyao. Hearing her brother’s words, she weakly shook her head and said, “They don’t know. Yaoyao isn’t a virgin anymore. From now on, she’sε₯ε₯’s pet.”
Yang Haoran was pleased with Yaoyao’s answer, but it wasn’t enough. He looked at Xiao Shaowan. “Wan Nu, from now on, you’ll be in charge of this little heifer. Right now, slap Yaoyao.”
Hearing Yang Haoran’s command, Xiao Shaowan and Yaoyao exchanged a glance. Then, without further hesitation, Xiao Shaowan swung her hand andβsmackβslapped Yaoyao across her pure, pretty face.
Whether it was due to the conditioning from her best friend Xiao Shaowan or because it was her brother’s order, Yang Mengyao offered no resistance and obediently took the slap.
After delivering the slap, Xiao Shaowan thought it was over. But seeing Yang Haoran’s seemingly dissatisfied expression, she instantly understood. Her right hand seized one of Yaoyao’s huge breasts and began roughly tormenting it until Yaoyao’s face showed pain. Then she coldly said, “Yaoyao, everyone in class wants to feel up your big tits, but for our Master, they’re just the lowest form of playthings. Understand?”
“Mmm… Yaoyao understands.”
Faced with her best friend Shaowan’s humiliation, Yang Mengyao instantly slipped into her conditioned state, replying in a meek and subservient tone.
Smack… smack!
After letting go, Xiao Shaowan slapped each of Yaoyao’s melon-like breasts once. She only stopped when she saw Yang Haoran flash a satisfied smile.
Seeing that Xiao Shaowan could keep Yaoyao in line put Yang Haoran at ease. However, he was well aware that it was only by relying on his authority that Yaoyao would obey Xiao Shaowan.
This silly girl is such a love-struck fool. If I didn’t make a move, she’d eventually be sweet-talked by some guy, devoted heart and soul while being played for a fool.
After these thoughts passed, Yang Haoran thrust his hips forwardβsmackβburying his entire length inside her once again. Yaoyao let out a moan, her brows furrowing in pain, yet her beautiful eyes remained fixed on him, as if trying to sear his image deep into her heart.
Pleasurable sensations quickly scattered Yang Haoran’s unnecessary distractions. Focusing on the feeling, he felt his large cock entering an exceptionally tight and wet channel. His enormous glans was tightly enveloped by soft, tender flesh that quivered slightly, continuously contracting and writhing around him like countless little mouths kissing every inch of his skin, bringing him indescribable ecstasy.
Smack… smack…
Yang Haoran took a deep breath and began moving his hips, pistoning in and out slowly. His large cock withdrew until most of it was out, then plunged deep again, his hips smacking against Yaoyao’s upturned pink buttocks, producing crisp, lewd sounds of flesh meeting flesh.
He didn’t want to thrust too quickly and cause Yaoyao pain. A gentle, steady rhythm would allow her to gradually adapt and experience the pleasurable sensations of their coupling. Besides, Yaoyao’s tender pussy was extremely tight; even slow thrusts brought him waves of pleasure.
While Yang Haoran enjoyed Yaoyao’s virgin tightness, Xiao Shaowan wasn’t idle either. She French-kissed Yaoyao while fondling her round, full breasts, the snowy-white flesh being squeezed and shaped under her pale, delicate hands.
She, too, greatly enjoyed Yaoyao’s breastsβsoft yet springy, with an exquisite feel. It was as if her hand would be enveloped and massaged by the boundless softness with just a light squeeze. No matter how roughly she kneaded them, they quickly returned to their beautiful shape, like a pair of soft, bouncy stress-relief toys that allowed her to release her emotions freely.
Yaoyao’s lips were mostly parted in moaning. Xiao Shaowan sealed them with her own red lips, her pink, fragrant tongue delving into Yaoyao’s mouth to entangle with hers. Their saliva intermingled, creating an extremely erotic scene.
Yaoyao’s pretty face was flushed crimson. Being played with by both of them, she panted heavily. The constant thrusting into her little hole gradually produced tingling pleasure and an itching sensation.
That scorching, thick cock passed through layer after layer of ecstatic folds, scraping against her inner pink flesh walls. It soothed her itch like a caress, stirring her desire. Like an electric current, pleasure spread from her lower body throughout her entire being, rushing to her brain, making her momentarily dazed and delirious, her body going limp as mud.
Yaoyao’s small hand groped the bare chest of her best friend Shaowan, who was leaning over her. Her friend’s breasts weren’t as large as hers, probably only a C-cup, just enough to fill her hand. She gave a firm squeeze, and Xiao Shaowan instantly trembled all over. Seizing the opportunity, Yaoyao broke free from her friend’s passionate kiss, her flushed face turning toward her brother. “Mmm~~ ahh~~ Brother~~ faster~~ Yaoyao’s slutty pussy is itching~~ mhah~~ needs Brother’s help to stop the itch~~ ahh~~”