********* Weekly appointment *********
The next day, Mao Xuo receives Jin Shuo's chopped remains. He hasn't been seen much since then. He seems to have gotten rid of them, as he hasn't reported it either. And it's been a few days since then.
I'm close to stage seven. But right now, I'm having a hard time. I'm trying to get Ning to open the meridians to reach stage five. But it's not easy to get her to concentrate on it. Violence doesn't work. Let's see if threatening her...
"If you don't open them, there's no more sex."
"Eeeehh!!" she exclaims, opening her eyes wide.
She immediately closes them and concentrates, bringing the energy to the meridians. That bitch...!
Maybe, I could use this method more often. She's putting some effort into it. It won't take us too long. I have experience in it.
"Well, when you want... Fine, I've promised you a reward..."
She's lying on her back. With her legs on my shoulders. I lean towards her, forcing her flexibility. I push her legs to the limit. I've decided to experiment. See if I can make her more flexible.
I start moving inside her, straining her muscles at the same time with each thrust. Causing pain and pleasure. She moans. Aroused. Her breasts pressed by her own knees.
I bite her leg. She screams. And moans. Then, the other. I've left teeth marks. I keep thrusting. When she has an orgasm, she moans desperately. I make her do several continuous ones. Her mouth wide open. Her tongue out. Her vagina dripping. Her eyes wide open. Her head back. Her back slightly arched.
It doesn't take long for her to collapse. To lose consciousness. I'm on the edge too, so I cum inside her.
I send her back. When she gets up later, she's sore. I plan to continue forcing her flexibility.
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I've reached stage seven. Only three more to go. All the girls are at six. Even my first pet. The second one is at five. It's been twenty days since we took care of Jin Shuo. They're still watching the twins' cabin. Yi and Yu are rarely seen. They're supposed to be meditating.
We think they're convinced that the twins aren't a threat to them. With their level four, it's impossible to have killed those who died. It's also true that they have an alibi for one of the cases. But, from a conversation we've partially recovered, it seems that they think they've set some kind of trap. Or that they have someone helping them, of a similar level. Maybe lovers. Well, there's some truth to it, but not what they imagine.
They've been investigating several students, although they don't seem to have any leads. I'm tempted to create leads for a few, to see if they get rid of them. Or at least, teach them a good lesson. But they've talked me out of it. We can't jeopardize the main plan.
We have a plan to deal with Mao Xuo. But it's risky. And we have to wait for the right conditions to be met. If we could wait for break through one more stage, it'd be safer. But we'll have to act when the circumstances arise
On the other hand, Song is worried. She isn't convinced that she'll be cured by reaching the Soul realm. Neither am I. It may not be enough to fix her leg. But, for now, there isn't much we can do. Either way, we'll find a solution.
Right now, I'm fucking Ken. One of the slaves I usually visit. I'm sitting, leaning against a tree. She's sitting on top of me. With her back turned. Her hands on my legs. Bent over. Moving violently. She's about to reach another orgasm. It'll be her last.
She's close to stage one. She should be able to reach it at any moment. I have convinced her to try in a few days. But for now, she's just moaning.
"AAaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaahhh!!! Koooong!!"
Ken collapses on my legs. I continue to caress her obscene ass. Suddenly, two figures appear. I have known for a while that they were there. But it was too late to do anything. They've arrived when we had already started.
"Oh, it was an incredible show," one of them says.
"Very sensual," the other adds.
"Bei Liu! Bi Lang! What're you doing here!?" Ken exclaims.
I stare at her. She speaks to them in a very familiar way.
"I see that you know them. I suppose that you have told them about me," I guess.
"I'm... sorry," she replies in a murmur, turning redder than she was after the "exercise".
I sigh and slap her ass.
"Next time, we'll talk about your punishment," I threaten her in a suggestive tone.
She smiles. She gives me a kiss. Almost asking for my forgiveness again. She walks away to get her clothes.
"I have to bring the firewood. I have to leave you. Don't be mean to him. He has work to do too," she says, laughing rather forcibly. I think she feels guilty.