The scent instantly filled my entire head. I avidly inhaled it, as if wanting to imprint this fragrance into my mind forever.
I wanted more…
"Ah, Master… that… your concubine is still here…"
As if displeased by my prolonged disregard, Li Jing gently reminded me, her delicate feet, exquisite as warm jade, stepping directly onto the floor.
"Sorry… sorry…"
I hastily came to my senses, the embroidered shoe in my hand falling. Then, my gaze dropped evasively, directly meeting her jade feet. Looking at the slender, restless jade feet twisting in confusion so close to me, I took a deep breath and quickly composed myself, but I found my lower body was incredibly hard…
"Never mind…"
Glancing at the embroidered shoe on the floor, I sighed, then stepped forward and lifted her chin. Seeing that I seemed to have cast aside my self-restraint, Li Jing's eyes flickered with an almost imperceptible, triumphant, evil smile. Her lips pursed slightly.
Her beautiful small face was gently lifted by me, and those bright, black-gem-like eyes stared at me pitifully, making me momentarily believe she was an innocent, newlywed bride.
Feeling my gaze grow bolder, Li Jing's pretty face filled with delight. She stepped forward, and her fair, delicate jade feet stepped directly onto my foot.
Then, as if unaware, she gently ground them.
"Mm…"
The soft, tender sensation of Li Jing's soles, like exquisite jade fat, instantly swelled in my heart. Up close, I seemed to detect a faint ink fragrance from the young woman before me. It was very subtle, but it suggested she was once a talented woman, often grinding ink and writing, to the point that this scent had seeped into her very essence. Had I not spent my days on literary pursuits, I would not have noticed this striking contrast between a refined young lady and the thought of her elegantly holding a brush while being violently fucked by a Black Clan man. The lust that had accumulated in my heart quickly ignited.
Li Jing glanced sideways, seeing sweat pearling on my forehead, and a hint of milky white fluid seeping out. Li Jing's thin lips pressed together, a mischievous smile playing at the corners. Then she flicked her sleeve, making a curtsy. Along with her smile, a strange fragrance diffused from the room.
She took a step back, her beautiful, soft jade foot slightly curled, as if just realizing she had stepped on me. "Oh! Master, your concubine didn't mean it…"
Her soft, tender jade foot pressed on my instep, then slowly withdrew. That warm yet tender sensation passed directly through my shoe, reaching my heart. But.
As Li Jing left in a flurry.
The strange fragrance lingering in my nostrils also slowly dissipated.
But in my heart, the burning lust suddenly swelled.
"It's fine…"
I lowered my gaze, imperceptibly taking a deep breath.
However.
However.
It seemed that only from Li Jing's body did faint traces of the unique fragrance continue to emanate.
Just as I was about to find an excuse to approach Li Jing, a weak voice, like heavenly music, suddenly rang in my ear. "Master, could you bring Li Jing's embroidered shoes? My little feet are a bit cold…" "Alright!"
I knelt slightly, just as I was about to pick up the embroidered shoe in front of me.
A familiar fragrant breeze swept over me.
Before I could inhale.
A fair, luminous, delicate jade foot extended directly to my face.
"Master, could you help your concubine put on her embroidered shoes?"
Li Jing's eyes sparkled, bright as stars, as if encouraging me.
"I… I can…"
Looking at the slender jade foot extended to my lips, my breathing suddenly grew heavy.
The strange fragrances that had previously disappeared seemed to pour out completely at this moment.
The orchid-like, musk-like fragrance incessantly assaulted my mind.
Endless lust rapidly consumed my reason.
"Slap!"
I reached out, trembling, and then seized the jade foot beside my cheek in my hand.
As the jade foot came into my grasp.
Its warm and charming touch instantly stirred my heart.
"Ah~ Master, are you always so rough with the Saintess? Your concubine is with you for the first time, so we should go slowly, after all, your concubine is also 'first time'…"
Li Jing bit her lip lightly, letting out a soft hum from her nose.
"Sor-sorry!"
Looking at me, who was just moments ago so proud, now kneeling before her, holding her jade foot as if it were a precious treasure. Li Jing's expression was unreadable, but the smile on her lips grew more unbridled.
"Oh dear! Master, why are you so clumsy?"
Li Jing lightly chuckled, her toes, held in my hand, twisted slightly, subtly rubbing against my fingers. Then, her pink tongue flicked out, as if spotting some delicious prey, lightly licking her lips, like a female praying mantis eyeing the male after mating.
"Come on, Master! Your concubine's jade feet are in your hands now, you can lick them however you like…" Seeing me somewhat dazed, Li Jing covered her mouth and chuckled.
Then she slowly leaned close to my ear.
"Come and lick your concubine's jade feet! Hmph…"
Li Jing chuckled, and as if playing a prank, blew a puff of warm air into my ear.
"Miss Li Jing is quite generous…"
I lowered my head slightly, my face flushed. Feeling her graceful toes constantly wiggling in my palm, I took a deep breath, and the desire and craving in my eyes climbed out together. I opened my mouth wide and sucked Li Jing's jade foot into my mouth. "Ah~ Master! Be gentler with your tongue…"
"Don't lick like that, your concubine's toes will hurt!"
"Come, Master. Kneel on the other leg too! That way, your concubine's jade feet can reach your mouth better! Hehehe… Master is so obedient!"
Li Jing looked at me, a cruel smile on her lips. Although she was very submissive, it was only towards that prostitute and the "real men" of the Black Clan, not these small-cocked smelly men. She recalled the officials she encountered when she was entertaining clients before; those people didn't treat her like a human, and various sex toys only gave her pain, not psychological pleasure. So, her hatred for officials had always lingered in her heart.
However, after she entered the Black Clan, she could only obey their orders and serve those smelly men, with no way to get revenge. Now…
Li Jing sat halfway on the soft bed.
One jade foot pressed against my cheek, while the other moved in and out of my mouth.
Watching me, eyes dazed, kneeling at her feet, my rough and powerful tongue frantically stirring her toes.
Her beautiful eyes narrowed slightly, a smile playing on her lips. And her hand, hidden behind her back, emitted a faintly reddish powder, and a milky white liquid formed in her palm.
"Oh dear, Master! You're licking a bit too slowly…"
Feeling the constant suction on her jade toes, Li Jing covered her mouth and chuckled.
And I didn't notice that my life force was being slowly sucked away through her jade feet… Li Jing's beautiful eyes lowered, watching the man kneeling at her feet, seemingly unaware, still diligently licking her jade feet. Her tightly strung heart finally calmed slightly, and her lips curled upwards.
Her charming, spring-water-like eyes showed a hint of amusement: "Hehehe… Look at you, Master, so useless. Your concubine's jade feet must be very delicious, aren't they?"
With that, she spread her jade toes.
She clamped the man's tongue between two toes, then playfully manipulated it, half-pressing, half-playing. "Mm…"
Although I wanted to say something, my entire mouth was occupied by Li Jing's jade foot, and my tongue could only move between her two toes. I couldn't form any coherent words.
In the end, I could only suck on Li Jing's jade foot in a daze, letting her jade toes constantly play with my tongue. "It seems Master truly loves your concubine's jade feet? Just licking your concubine's toes makes it stand up so high?"
She looked at the "small tent" that had risen between my legs.
Li Jing's pink, tender tongue extended from her mouth as if she'd spotted some delicious food, then she seductively licked her lips.
However.
"It looks so delicious~~~ On the surface, you're incredibly feeble, but deep down, you're brimming with life essence. Under normal circumstances, living to a hundred wouldn't be a problem, Saintess... you've hidden something good at home~~~ If it weren't for the Black Emperor's command, this servant really wouldn't dare to eat~~~ So... next, let this servant utterly break you first..."
Li Jing's beautiful eyes shifted. Her jade foot, which had been resting on my forehead, slid down slightly, then kicked away my arm covering my crotch. Immediately, her warm, gleaming white jade foot directly stepped on the tip of my penis, rubbing it with moderate pressure. The moment her toes touched my penis, a tingling pleasure like an electric shock instantly made my whole body tremble. Even through my robes, I could clearly feel the wonderful sensation of Li Jing's sole.
"How is it? Does Master feel very exhilarated?"
Li Jing sat high on the soft bed, one jade foot stretched into my mouth, continuously playing with my tongue. Her other jade foot kept stepping on my penis.
Two different kinds of pleasure intertwined, making the tent protruding from my crotch grow even more engorged. "Master, this thing down below seems very disobedient! Why don't... why don't I, this servant, discipline it properly for you!"
Li Jing gave a mischievous smile. The tip of her foot, which was stepping on my penis, suddenly added a bit more force, pressing my penis directly onto the ground through my robes.
"Oh dear~ It seems Master's naughty thing down there is getting bigger and bigger?!"
Li Jing playfully stuck out her tongue, then, with a slight pressure from her toes, gently rubbed the head of my penis. Relying on her extensive experience in training and harvesting cuckold slaves, as well as her experience as a prostitute since the age of thirteen, she precisely grasped my limits. When Li Jing kneaded me, she always found the most appropriate force, making me feel comfortable without letting me immediately spurt out my desire. This feeling was something Li Ying had never mastered; without over a decade of experience as a lewd prostitute, it would be impossible to create such a sensation. It made me repeatedly hover on the verge of ejaculation, yet stubbornly unable to advance, an unbearable feeling that almost devoured all my reason.
"H-help... help me, I... I need to... quickly, help me..."
"That's what you said, Master!"
Li Jing licked the corner of her lips, a hint of greed flashing in her eyes, and her perky buttocks swayed slightly.
"Master~~ This servant's slutty cunt is probably unworthy of your little dick, but perhaps this servant's smelly hole is good enough for you?" With that, she aimed her perky buttocks at me. Then, her tender, moon-like buttocks slowly parted. As a Queen of Spades symbol came into view, a dark asshole faced me. All around the asshole were carbonized wrinkles, black to the extreme, and some unknown black viscous fluid secreted from within. It revealed the flesh walls inside. Up close, I seemed to smell a familiar fragrance from this black fluid.
These black viscous fluids seemed to visibly evaporate into a faint pink gas. So the mysterious fragrance I smelled just now came from her asshole!
If... if my little dick were enveloped by such an asshole, I could definitely release myself, couldn't I?! "Master~~~ You've already tasted Jing'er's jade feet. Now this servant will use this anus, despised by all, to make you thoroughly comfortable... After all, you're only fit for a place despised by all~~~ Your little dick has no right to choose~~~"
Li Jing lay on her front, looking back at me as I swallowed her toes, but the corner of her eye constantly glanced at the asshole in front of me. The sinister smile on Li Jing's lips grew more intense.
Under my expectant gaze, the asshole, like a pitch-black venomous snake, slowly teased my glans. The opening at the end of the asshole was too loose, easily enveloping my penis. But this asshole seemed to have a mind of its own; it would clamp down tightly just when I was most comfortable! This caused me to instantly relax when I was on the verge of orgasm, releasing my penis from the asshole. Overall, it was an inconsistent sucking in and out.
"Give it to me, please..."
My voice of yearning seemed even more debased than before.
Since Li Jing was sitting in my lap at this moment, I couldn't lick her feet with my tongue, so I could only express my desire with sounds. "Hehehe... A dignified second-rank minister actually begging this lowly black-fetish prostitute?! How truly delightful! In that case, what should Master call this servant now?!"
Li Jing let out a soft laugh. The continuously absorbed vital energy from her asshole made her let out a faint groan of comfort. "M-master...!"
"Master is truly very obedient! Then you must continue to address this servant like that from now on!" Li Jing covered her mouth and smiled. Her previously languid asshole seemed to receive some special command, directly swallowing my penis in one go. "Mm..."
Feeling my penis completely enveloped, a comfortable groan escaped my nose. The moment my penis slid in, it brought me an unprecedented pleasure.
The sticky flesh on the inner wall of her asshole seemed to have a consciousness of its own, wildly squeezing my penis. An urge to burst out immediately spread through my heart.
"Ah, M-master, I'm so comfortable..."
"Oh dear~ Master is truly vile, aren't you?! This penis down there, just from a slight playing by this servant's asshole, has swelled so large?"
Li Jing's asshole sat on my penis, making me lie down completely. She looked down at me, a smile of a successful scheme playing on her lips, her slender fingers continuously toying with the strands of hair falling by her ear.
Watching me, a minister, the Saintess's husband, making a complete fool of myself under the wild extraction of her asshole, Li Jing gave a seductive smile, and a strange glint sparkled in her pale pink vertical pupils.
"...Yes! I, I am a vile lowly dog. From the first moment I saw Master Li Jing's embroidered shoes, I was already fantasizing about being toyed with by Master..."
Desire filled my entire mind. Under the relentless extraction of Li Jing's asshole, the urge to act debased in front of her constantly assaulted my heart.
"Hehehe... How truly debased! But... the more Master is like this, the more this servant likes it!" Li Jing chuckled softly, her pleasant voice ringing like silver bells.
"Since Master enjoys acting debased so much, would Master like to become Li Jing's semen slave? As long as you become this servant's semen slave, every day from now on, this servant will step on you like a dog, then absorb all your lowly life essence and offer it to the noble Black Emperor, fulfilling Master's agreement..."
"That is, for the Saintess, the agreement to dedicate everything you have to the Black Emperor~~~ The Black Emperor will use your life essence to sow even more excellent new life into the Saintess~~~"
Seeing the hint of craving on my face, Li Jing's eyes shifted, and a seductive charm appeared on her petite and adorable face: "And what Master will gain, is to be humiliatingly stepped on by this servant, just like now, and then, amidst this servant's mockery, to completely release your vile semen..."
As Li Jing was now facing me, her jade foot once again stepped on my face. She sat perfectly balanced on my penis, and even with both her feet and perky buttocks pressing on my body, her delicate body didn't sway in the slightest. Her asshole could even suck in and out my penis with the aid of her hand.
With years of experience playing with men, Li Jing already sensed that my "semen gate" was beginning to loosen. Just a little more teasing, and she could bring this prey directly to orgasm.
So she spoke these words at this moment, ensuring her success was almost one hundred percent. Sure enough, having been toyed with so many times, yet unable to reach the peak, I didn't pay attention to what Li Jing was saying at all.
After taking Li Jing's jade foot into my mouth, I eagerly sucked on her toes, hoping she would manipulate her asshole to continue playing with my penis.
"Yes. I am willing to become Master Li Jing's semen slave, and all my lowly life essence will be offered to Master Li Jing. Please... please, Master, let this lowly dog release!"
"Hehehe... What a little fellow greedy for carnal pleasure! Just like all the other lowly dogs this Master has encountered!" Hearing my debased reply, a mocking smile appeared on Li Jing's face. That smile was mocking lowly dogs and green turtles like me.
Looking at my already completely dazed eyes, her lips curved upwards, and her voice was gentle and soft: "Master just needs to not restrain yourself later, completely relax your will, and let your little penis sway with desire. Forcefully spurt out your semen!" "In the days to come, Master will forever live beneath this servant's feet, becoming a semen slave to be extracted at this servant's will! Just like this..."
Almost as soon as her words fell, her asshole suddenly clamped tightly onto my penis.
"Ah..."
I let out a comfortable groan, and then, stimulated by Li Jing's asshole, I directly released. ...
A moment later, looking at me, who was like a dead dog after ejaculating, Li Jing showed a satisfied smile. She had just absorbed a large amount of life essence, far more than from the middle-aged men she had encountered before, and it was incredibly concentrated, clearly the result of long-term conditioning with expensive medicines and nurturing with internal energy.
Her foot remained in my mouth after I ejaculated, only taken out when I woke up. Then, she lazily got off me, and the soft, flaccid flesh worm in her asshole also dropped.
"Stepping on you, this lowly dog, is indeed a bit uncomfortable. Come, help this servant get those embroidered shoes over there..." "Yes!"
I respectfully affirmed, and just as I was about to stand up, I saw Li Jing's eyes gradually turning icy cold. For some reason, a wave of panic suddenly spread through my heart.
I quickly knelt down properly, then slowly crawled towards the place where the embroidered shoes were placed near the cell door.
Li Jing's beautiful eyes shifted, and she felt deeply satisfied watching me kneel down from just a single glance. "Come, help this servant put on the embroidered shoes..."
Li Jing extended her fair and smooth jade foot in front of me, commanding coldly.
"Ah... Yes!"
I hurriedly reached out, but Li Jing kicked my hand away with her foot.
"Use your mouth!"
Li Jing sat high on the soft bed, her two snow-white, slender, and tender calves crossed, commanding haughtily. "Ugh..."
The humiliating sensation of being enslaved by someone else brought forth an inexplicable excitement within me, a feeling that instantly spread throughout my entire body.
My penis, which had just been extracted by Li Jing's asshole, reacted again. Blushing, I brought my face close to the embroidered shoe in front of me, and under Li Jing's mocking gaze, I slowly opened my mouth.
"Master truly has a talent for being a dog, don't you?!"
Watching my cautious and meticulous appearance, Li Jing gave a scornful smile. Then she lifted her calf and directly stomped my face onto the embroidered shoe. Li Jing's jade foot, which was originally on the back of my head, exerted a slight pressure. Looking at me, the Master, kneeling submissively by her feet, my entire face buried in her embroidered shoe, Li Jing sneered.
"Woof..."
As if sensing the displeasure in Li Jing's tone, I immediately whimpered ingratiatingly like a puppy, concealed within the embroidered shoe.
"Hehehe... Master is truly interesting~!" Li Jing sneered.
Her gaze shifted.
Looking at my again-erect penis, Li Jing's eyes revealed an undisguised greed. She just glanced at it and could clearly feel that my body was again producing a large amount of life essence, waiting for her to absorb. Li Jing licked the corner of her lips; the greed in her eyes almost solidified into substance.
As if she saw herself offering my life essence to the Black Empress, and the happy expression on the Black Emperor's face, Li Jing gave a seductive smile. She extended her other fair and tender jade foot, then stepped directly on my penis.
"Mmmph..."
My hot, sensitive part was directly stepped on by her smooth, tender little foot. The soft sensation from her sole immediately made me let out an ecstatic groan.
"Ugh~ Not... not yet! I can't... I can't hold it anymore! Ah—!" As Li Jing's jade toe suddenly clamped down, milky white fluid, like a flood gushing from an opened gate, completely spilled onto Li Jing's fair and delicate jade foot.
"Oh~! Wonderful~ wonderful vital essence! How many precious medicinal herbs have you eaten, you lowly dog..."
As the vital essence spurted onto her jade foot was slowly absorbed, Li Jing let out a soft moan, and an alluring blush appeared on her pretty face. She seemed drunk, her expression beginning to become dazed.
Faint, hazy black mist began to glow, then slowly converged towards Li Jing's body. "Master! Master~! Is this servant's little foot still tasty!?"
"Mmm... Yes, delicious!"
"Heh! Truly quite debased." Li Jing let out a disdainful sneer.
"Forget it! This servant is too lazy to play with you anymore—"
"Since Master just agreed to willingly become this servant's semen slave. Then it's only right for you to contribute some semen to your Master, isn't it!?"
Li Jing gave a mischievous smile, and her exquisite jade foot slowly extended towards my penis.
At this moment, it seemed too much of my life essence had been sucked away. My body instinctively resisted, and I tremblingly said, "Mm... N-no..."
"No? Is Master not this servant's semen slave? Is it not natural and right for a semen slave to provide nourishment for their Master? And besides..."
"Master, a lowly dog who likes to act debased kneeling before girls, aren't you most fond of being treated this way? Hm?! But this servant has a good toy. This is black silk personally bestowed upon this servant by the Black Emperor. It's made from first-class imperial tribute from the palace, and then soaked in the Holy Lewd Medicine of the Black Tribe for forty-nine days before this black silk took shape. Today, I shall grant you the pleasure of experiencing it."
Then, under my astonished gaze, Li Jing reached into her slutty cunt, slowly pulled out a stocking covered in viscous fluid, and then put it on!
Seeing my eyes wide with shock and lifeless, Li Jing kicked me, who was kneeling on the ground, over. Her jade foot, clad in black silk, directly stepped on my glans, which was continuously oozing transparent fluid.
Almost the moment Li Jing's black silk jade foot stepped down, streams of translucent milky white fluid immediately spurted out. And as Li Jing's jade foot twisted on my penis, my thick penis continued to expel semen. "More, this servant wants more..."
Feeling the rich life essence within her body, which was visibly and rapidly filling up, a hint of excitement appeared on Li Jing's seductive face.
Under the influence of the two divine mysterious stockings, as long as Li Jing's black silk jade foot remained on my penis, the massive pleasure, amplified tens of thousands of times, would keep me in a continuous state of ejaculation.
"Mm..."
Li Jing lazily licked the corner of her lips. Feeling the life essence within her body already filled to the brim, a satisfied expression appeared on Li Jing's face.
Looking at me, lying on the ground like a dead dog, Li Jing revealed a mischievous smile.
"This servant shall bring you closer to me~!"
With that, Li Jing's jade hand moved up, slowly pulling down the black silk stocking from her long leg. Then, holding the black silk stocking, she slowly began to cover my penis.
"Oh dear~ A great success!"
Watching my entire penis completely bound by her stocking, Li Jing giggled: "Now, Master lowly dog has truly become this servant's semen slave! As long as Master has no command from this servant, no matter how much Master erects, you won't be able to ejaculate! Just like this... But then again~~~ If Master lowly dog's life essence absolutely has to be expelled, as long as it's concentrated enough, it can still flow out little by little, but dripping semen won't quench the thirst, you know~~~"
"Thump!"
Her smooth, fair, and exquisite jade foot once again stepped on my penis.
"Ahhhh..."
The tens of thousands of times amplified pleasure, which hadn't faded yet, immediately made my soft penis erect. I groaned, and my body, kneeling on the ground, involuntarily began to reach for Li Jing's thighs.
However, this time, no matter how much I rubbed, I always seemed to be just a little short of the finish line, ejaculation. Although my sensitive body was already so comfortable it was beginning to convulse, my penis stubbornly couldn't spurt out the pleasure directly. It was as if my penis was blocked by medicine; as long as this black silk stocking wasn't removed, my urethral opening wouldn't open! "So... so uncomfortable. Please, Master, let this lowly dog release..."
I knelt by Li Jing's feet. Under the continuous assault of pleasure, I seemed to be broken. My eyes were vacant, and drool involuntarily flowed from the corners of my mouth.
"Hehehe..."
Watching the disgraceful state this man displayed before her, Li Jing's lips curved upwards, and the satisfied look on her face grew more pronounced. Li Jing gave a seductive smile, then calmly said, "Didn't this servant tell you? That I would thoroughly break you~~~"
Then, her slender foot, exquisite as white jade, stepped forward. Her gleaming foot sole, covered by the soft stocking, heavily stepped on my penis.
Then she began to grind vigorously...
...
Three days later, in the bedroom, a naked man was kneeling on the ground, his right hand continuously pressing his crotch, letting out violent gasps one after another.
"Just a little more, just a little..."
"Master Li Jing, stomp me to death, stomp your lowliest slave to death..."
"Ah... Master Li Jing, this lowly dog wants to act debased. This lowly dog wants to offer all the life essence in my body to Master..." ...
These past few days, with my desires continuously surging, I had been staying in the room, constantly slapping my penis, which was bound by the stocking.
However, just like before, no matter how much I acted debased, no matter how I rubbed my penis, I was always just a little short of ejaculation. Every time I felt like the semen was about to burst out of my penis, a little semen would drip out, relieving the pressure, keeping me perpetually on the verge of orgasm.
Countless times I wanted to secretly untie the stocking, but every time the feeling of shame stopped my hand. Moreover, every time I thought that Li Jing was an old prostitute, and I was kneeling beneath her skirt, it excited me even more!
"Master lowly dog, staying in the room playing all the time isn't much fun. Today, this servant will take you out to broaden your horizons!" After Li Jing said this, she took me out. There was a barrier in the alley behind our house. She made me kneel, but my head had to be exposed outside.
Then she put her toes into my mouth, teasing my tongue inconsistently. It seemed I had been deprived of even the right to speak; even exerting all my strength, I could only make a few indistinct sounds.
"Master, Master, you must endure well! If you make too much of a commotion, the pedestrians on the street might come over!" Li Jing said with a wicked smile.
Her small, glistening toe tips slowly withdrew from the mouth of the lowly dog beneath her. Looking at her toes, now completely soaked with viscous saliva, the smile on Li Jing's lips grew increasingly wanton. "Master, Master, you probably wouldn't want your current disgraceful state to be seen by passersby outside, would you? So..." "Next, this servant will play with you thoroughly!"
As that familiar, warm arch of the foot once again brushed my cock, I felt all the desires hidden deep in my heart ignite instantly, and every inch of skin on my naked body began to grow hot. The feeling of being trampled underfoot and shamelessly humiliated right under the noses of passersby made my body involuntarily excited.
Li Jing saw my desire surge, then with a wicked smile, she put a dog leash around my neck and wickedly chuckled, "In front of your Chang'an citizens, say you are your mistress's dog..."
"Woof woof... I, I am Li Jing's mas... master's dog..."
"Louder!!!"
"I am the lowly dog beneath Master Li Jing's feet, a pervert who gets excited seeing a woman's stocking-clad feet! I... I am a degenerate stud who can't help but want to kneel and lick a woman's stocking-clad feet, I... I only deserve to live under Master Li Jing's feet..."
My lips twitched slightly, and a repressed voice, several decibels louder than before, slowly burst from my mouth. As these base words escaped my lips, I immediately felt that my dignity as a human man had been completely abandoned!
"Hehehe... Master, you truly are well-behaved!"
A satisfied smile curled at her lips, then, as if rewarding some caged pet dog, Li Jing's slender, tender hand gently stroked my head twice: "Yes, just like that! Anyway, you wretched dog are already beyond redemption, so just completely reveal your long-hidden base nature in front of the Chang'an citizens! And then, from now on, be a good wretched dog under your mistress's feet..."
After Li Jing finished speaking, I felt my penis had exploded into hardness. My body was exhausted to the extreme, as if my eyelids couldn't even open, but my penis was harder than steel, as if all my life essence had gathered at its glans. Li Jing's gaze remained fixed on my penis. The black stockings wrapped around my cock began to smoke, and a look of ecstasy appeared in Li Jing's eyes. Then, she looked at my squinting eyes and gently said, "Sleep~~ sleep~~ relax your body~~ put all your strength into your little cock, little semen slave~~~ Now is the time for you to sacrifice everything! The Saintess will have the Black Emperor's care from now on, so you can rest in peace!"
She whispered temptingly, "Lord Wu, you trash, dedicate all your last essence to the Black Tribe! Today, let you, this trash, taste the flavor of your mistress's slutty cunt!"
Then, she lifted her skirt, re-inserting the stockings into her slutty cunt, and then used her extremely loose, rotten hole to envelop my cock, waves of squeezing sensation crashing over it...
I, who had already endured to the extreme, finally, my penis ejaculated violently inside her slutty cunt. Thick semen gushed out in streams, like an endless torrent, splashing inside her hole, gleaming with an eerie luster. Her true qi, like a greedy beast, devoured every drop of semen, transforming it into pure energy that surged into the Spade Q tattoo. The tattoo's red light burned like a fierce flame, as if the Black Emperor's will was awakening within her body. I cried out in pleasure, my voice hoarse and frenzied: "Ah... so good!" However, as the essence drained, my cries gradually weakened, as if swallowed by darkness, finally returning to zero. I shot straight for three minutes before finishing, and Li Jing just sat on me, savoring the pleasure she had just experienced—a pleasure of life being nourished!
After a quarter of an hour, Li Jing rose with satisfaction, her slutty cunt leaving my penis. Lustful fluid mixed with semen flowed down her inner thighs, dripping onto the floor, emitting a sweet, fishy scent. She looked down at me, her crimson lips curving into a cold smile, and whispered, "Lord Wu, I didn't expect the Saintess to have stored so much essence in your testicles. I wonder what expression she'll have when she sees you like this."
She paused, a hint of disdain flashing in her eyes: "But I never thought you, this trash, would be so base as to offer everything." And as I looked at my corpse lying on the ground, my soul floating in the air, my heart was a mix of emotions, but mostly regret...
Late at night, within the stone temple hidden deep in the bamboo forest of the Black Tribe's main camp, my corpse was carried in by two Black Tribe guards. My tattered clothes were stained with sweat and cum, my pale skin appearing lifeless in the moonlight, like withered bones drained of flesh and blood. My testicles were empty shells, my penis hung limply, and my face retained a twisted expression of humiliation and pleasure. The traces of cum at the corners of my mouth had not yet dried, like a Black Tribe totem mocking my degradation. The guards threw my corpse before the altar, the ground cold and biting, emitting a dull thud.
Li Jing stood by the altar, her red sheer dress gleaming seductively in the red light. The Spade Q tattoo on her ankle pulsed with an eerie red glow, as if storing my life essence.
Her crimson lips curved into a cold smile, and a glint of triumph flashed in her eyes.
Deep within the stone temple, a low rumble of footsteps echoed, like a giant beast treading the earth, making the ground tremble slightly. The Black Emperor appeared, his body as tall as a mountain, his skin as dark as ink, his muscles bulging, exuding a wild, oppressive aura. His eyes were as deep and dark as an abyss, glowing with a crimson light, like the supreme totem of the Black Tribe. He wore a black robe, its hem dragging on the ground, its edges embroidered with dark vine patterns, subtly exuding a licentious aura.
The Black Emperor's gaze swept over my corpse, a hint of disdain flashing in his eyes, then turned to Li Jing, his voice deep as thunder: "Li Jing, you've done well."
Li Jing slowly knelt, her sheer dress sliding to the ground, revealing her pale, delicate body. Her large breasts hung low, the Spade Q gold ornaments on her nipples glinting coldly in the red light, and her swollen lower abdomen exuded a seductive allure. She parted her legs, her thick labia moist and loose. Cum flowed down her inner thighs, dripping onto the obsidian floor, glistening brightly. She uttered a low moan, her body trembling slightly, but a hint of fanaticism flashed in her eyes. She silently recited the secret incantation of the"Black Emperor's Tribute - Wretched Rain Underfoot". True qi, like dark vines, surged from her Spade Q tattoo, entwining the Black Emperor's massive cock, like countless tiny snakes slithering. The Black Emperor's massive cock suddenly thrust, penetrating deep into her hole, its glans pulsating with blue veins, as if greedily devouring her true qi. Her Spade Q tattoo glowed with a scorching red light. The life essence I had offered transformed into pure energy, surging into the Black Emperor's massive cock along with her true qi, like a Black Tribe sacrifice devouring my soul.
The Black Emperor roared, his voice rough as a wild beast's: "This trash's essence is indeed abundant!" His massive cock fiercely thrust in and out of Li Jing's slutty cunt. Each deep thrust brought out copious amounts of cum, dripping onto the altar with sizzling sounds. His true qi intertwined with Li Jing's, forming a dark vortex, frantically extracting life essence. The Black Emperor's thrusting grew more intense. Li Jing's slutty cunt was stretched almost to tearing, and cum mixed with true qi flowed across the ground, like the Black Tribe's holy water purifying this depraved ritual. Her body trembled violently, her large breasts swaying with the Black Emperor's movements, the Spade Q gold ornaments on her nipples jingling like sacrificial bells. Her eyes flashed with fanaticism and submission, and she moaned softly, "Lord Black Emperor, this trash's essence, all for you..."
The Black Emperor gave a mighty thrust, his colossal cock penetrating her deepest part. The inky true qi, like a torrent, surged into his body, and the life essence Li Jing had extracted completely fused with him.
He roared, "Good! You'll be rewarded!"
He withdrew his massive cock. A mixture of cum and true qi flowed from Li Jing's slutty cunt, dripping beside my corpse, as if to deliver one last humiliation.
Li Jing collapsed beside the altar, her body trembling from orgasm, but her face bore a satisfied smile...
The morning mist shrouded the Black Tribe's main camp. Li Ying, dressed in a white sheer dress, stepped barefoot into the stone temple. Her dark lips trembled slightly, and the Spade Q tattoo on her forehead glowed with a faint red light in the morning sun, like the shackles on her soul. Her eyes still held the lingering fervor of the Black Emperor, but when she saw my corpse before the altar, they suddenly froze.
Li Ying's steps faltered, her sheer dress dragging on the ground with a faint rustle. She rushed to my corpse, her slender hand trembling as it caressed my cheek. Tears, like broken strings of pearls, rolled down, dripping onto my chest, creating faint shimmering pools. "Husband... how could you..." Her voice choked, filled with heartbreaking agony. She abruptly turned to Li Jing, her eyes burning with rage: "I only told you to let him relax! Why did you kill him?!"
Li Jing stood in the shadows, her red sheer dress appearing alluring and cold in the morning light. The Spade Q tattoo on her ankle still glowed with an eerie red light. She lowered her head, her voice calm but with a hint of mockery: "Saintess, this was the Black Emperor's command." Li Ying's body trembled. Her dark lips bit until they were white, and tears carved glistening trails down her cheeks. She abruptly embraced my corpse, its cold, stiff touch twisting her heart like a knife.
She whispered, "Husband, I was wrong... I shouldn't have let you get caught in the Black Tribe's vortex..." Her tears fell on my face, as if trying to awaken a soul long gone. The Black Emperor's command was like a sharp blade, piercing all her desires. She carried my corpse, stumbling out of the stone temple, her sheer dress fluttering in the bamboo forest's morning mist, like a phantom escaping from hell.
My soul floated above the stone temple, transparent and weak. Watching Li Ying flee with my corpse, my heart ached as if being cut by a knife. Her tears, her cries, her white sheer dress swaying in the morning mist—all filled me with endless regret. I should have listened to the call of my heart, and before the Black Tribe had devoured her, taken her away from this dark vortex, to live a normal, peaceful life in seclusion.
Perhaps... I shouldn't have played this cuckold game...
My soul tried to touch her cheek, but could only pass through her tears, turning into an invisible wisp of wind. I whispered, "Ying'er, I'm sorry..." My voice dissipated in the morning mist, unheard by anyone. Her white sheer dress was stained with mud. She rushed through the bamboo forest, clutching my corpse, tears raining down, as if weeping for me, and for herself, exhausting all tears for this love twisted by the Black Tribe. Li Ying, holding my corpse, stumbled out of the Black Tribe's territory and arrived at a secluded green mountain. A dilapidated thatched hut stood at the foot of the mountain, its roof covered in moss, the path in front overgrown with weeds. This was her temporary refuge from her enemies.
She gently placed my corpse on the open ground in front of the hut, then knelt and began to dig into the soil. Her fingernails were torn by pebbles, and blood mixed with mud stained her hands red. She didn't stop, tears dripping into the soil, as if watering me with a final tenderness. She carefully buried my corpse in the earth, surrounded by fallen osmanthus petals, as if laying out a soft bed for me. Li Ying retrieved a wooden plaque from the hut and, with trembling hands, carved "Spirit of My Husband."
She erected the memorial tablet before my grave. The wooden plaque swayed slightly in the morning breeze, as if my soul was whispering. She knelt before the grave, her white sheer dress stained with mud, tears streaming down her cheeks.
Night fell. A dim oil lamp was lit inside the thatched hut, casting Li Ying's figure in lonely sorrow. Dressed in mourning attire, with white cloth wrapped around her head, she knelt before my memorial tablet. In her hand was a string of osmanthus petals. Her tears had long dried, leaving only emptiness and regret in her eyes. Her white sheer dress was soaked with mud and tears, her dark lips trembled slightly, and the Spade Q tattoo glowed faintly in the moonlight. My soul hovered above the thatched hut, gazing at her figure, my heart aching as if being cut by a knife. I wanted to tell her that I didn't blame her, that my degradation stemmed from my own cowardice and the twisted nature of my cuckold fetish. But I could only, as a soul, silently accompany her, watching her keep vigil for me. The oil lamp's flame flickered, casting her face pale and fragile, like a dying candle in the wind, threatening to extinguish at any moment. Suddenly, Li Ying abruptly stood up. Confronting her was the Black Emperor, pushing the door open and stepping inside!
Li Ying, with white cloth wrapped around her head, looked fragile yet defiant in the lamplight. She gritted her teeth, her slender hands clenched into fists, and roared, "Black Emperor! You killed my husband, and you still dare to come here!" Her voice carried a tearing hatred, her eyes glistening with tears, as if demanding justice for my death. She raised her palm, true qi condensed, transforming into a white light, and fiercely struck towards the Black Emperor. The palm wind was sharp, making the oil lamp's flame flicker wildly. The Black Emperor sneered, standing still. He merely squinted slightly, and a strong Black Tribe bloodline aura surged out like a tide, sweeping across the entire thatched hut. The aura, like an invisible giant hand, compressed the air, and the oil lamp's light instantly dimmed, as if swallowed by darkness. Li Ying's uterus suddenly quivered, as if touched by the Spade Q's curse. Her body involuntarily softened, and the true qi in her palm dissolved like ice and snow, her power collapsing without a fight.
Her white sheer dress trembled slightly, her legs barely able to stand. Her dark lips bit until they were white, but a defiant fire still burned in her eyes. She tried to gather her true qi to strike again, her voice trembling but firm: "Black Emperor, I will not submit to you again!" However, her Spade Q tattoo on her chest, lower abdomen, and other places glowed with a scorching red light, like the Black Tribe's brand awakening her instinct for submission. Figures of Black Tribe men flashed in her mind—tall, dark, exuding a wild aura—drawing her mind into turmoil. Her knees involuntarily softened, as if she were destined to kneel at their feet, transforming into a lowly bitch. The Black Emperor's gaze was as dark as an abyss, a playful smile curling at his lips. He whispered, "Saintess, you are already my Black Tribe's Saintess. Can you still resist?" His voice was like thunder, making Li Ying's heart tremble. The pulsation in her uterus intensified, as if the Spade Q tattoo was urging her to yield.
Li Ying gritted her teeth, trying to stand straight, her slender hands clenched into fists, a final stubbornness flashing in her eyes. However, the Black Emperor slowly untied his black robe, revealing his thick, massive cock, as long and thick as an arm. Its surface was covered with bulging blue veins, its tip glistened with moisture, and it emitted a strong, raw, fishy odor. The massive cock cast a grotesque shadow in the lamplight, like a Black Tribe totem, proclaiming endless dominion.
Li Ying's gaze fell upon the massive cock. The stubborn fire in her eyes instantly extinguished. The red light of the Spade Q tattoo on her chest flickered madly, as if burning her will like a fierce flame. Her knees buckled, and she collapsed to her knees before the Black Emperor, her white sheer dress fanning out on the ground, like a withered flower swallowed by darkness. Her dark lips trembled slightly, and tears welled in her eyes. She whispered, "Lord Black Emperor... I..." Her voice was hoarse, filled with humiliation and submission, as if utterly crushed by the Black Tribe's curse. The Black Emperor snorted coldly, pointing his massive cock directly at her face, and roared, "Lick." Li Ying's body trembled slightly, tears streaming down her cheeks, yet she could not resist the call of the Spade Q tattoo. Her slender hand tremblingly grasped the Black Emperor's massive cock. Its touch was rough and hot, the blue veins pulsating in her palm, teasing her senses like a living thing.
She opened her dark lips, her tongue gently touching the tip of the massive cock. A fishy, rank odor assailed her nostrils, making her throat constrict, yet it also stirred a twisted pleasure.
Li Ying's tongue slowly licked along the tip of the colossal cock, her moist tongue moving between the blue veins, leaving behind a trail of glistening saliva. Her dark lips enveloped the tip of the colossal cock, gently sucking, producing faint wet sounds, like the Black Tribe's ritual murmuring. The raw, fishy odor of the colossal cock filled her mouth, causing tears to seep from the corners of her eyes, yet it also made her uterus quiver repeatedly, as if the Spade Q tattoo was urging her to submit even deeper.
She raised her head, her eyes misty with tears, looking at the Black Emperor, full of humiliation and fanaticism. She whispered, "Lord Black Emperor, yours... is so big and thick..." Her voice was hoarse and seductive, as if completely corrupted by the Black Tribe's secret art. The Black Emperor chuckled, his rough large hand pressing the back of her head, and forcefully pushed his massive cock into her mouth, its tip reaching her throat, making her let out a muffled groan. Her dark lips were stretched to their limit, saliva flowing down the corners of her mouth, dripping onto her white sheer dress, leaving wet marks. Li Ying's tongue licked even harder, sliding along every blue vein of the colossal cock, as if worshipping the Black Tribe's totem. Her hands grasped the base of the colossal cock, her slender fingers unable to fully encircle it. Her fingernails, painted crimson, scratched against the rough skin, causing a faint stinging sensation.
The Black Emperor's colossal cock pulsed in her mouth. The fluid secreted from its tip mixed with her saliva, exuding a lewd scent. He looked down at Li Ying, a cold smile curling on his lips, and whispered, "Saintess, your husband's grave is a good spot, let's stay here for seven days." Li Ying's body trembled, her dark lips bit until they were white, and a hint of resistance flashed in her eyes, but it was suppressed by desire. She whispered, "Husband... I... my body is out of control." The Black Emperor snorted, tearing open Li Ying's white sheer dress, revealing her pale, delicate body. Her large breasts hung low, the Spade Q gold ornaments on her nipples glinting coldly in the moonlight, and her swollen lower abdomen exuded a seductive allure. Her slutty cunt was dark and loose, her labia thick and moist, like marks of long-term ravaging by the Black Emperor's massive cock. Her pubic hair was messy, clinging with glistening cum, emitting a strong, sweet, fishy scent. Her ass-hole was equally loose, tinged dark red, like a testament to countless penetrations, possessing a decadent, alluring beauty.
The Black Emperor violently pushed Li Ying onto the wooden table in front of the grave. Her back hit the memorial tablet, producing a sharp sound. The Black Emperor spread her legs, his massive cock directly at her slutty cunt, and thrust in without hesitation. Her labia were stretched to their limit, her loose inner walls tightly embracing the massive cock. Cum gushed out like a spring, dripping onto the wooden table, glistening wetly.
Li Ying let out a low moan, her body trembling violently. Her dark lips parted slightly, and fanaticism and humiliation flashed in her eyes. She whispered, "Lord Black Emperor... you..." Her voice was hoarse and seductive, as if completely corrupted by the Black Tribe's secret art. The Black Emperor roared, "Saintess, your slutty cunt has long been fucked rotten by me, why pretend to be chaste?" His massive cock thrust in and out violently. Each deep thrust brought out copious amounts of cum, making sizzling sounds. The wooden table creaked under the impact, as if weeping for my soul.
The Black Emperor's true qi, like ink-colored vines, surged from his giant cock into Li Ying's body, entwining her uterus, draining her cultivation. Li Ying's Spade Q tattoo glowed with a scorching red light, as if a Black Tribe ritual was devouring her power. Her body convulsed, lustful fluid mixed with true qi flowed, dripping onto the ground in front of the grave, like a final humiliation to me. The Black Emperor abruptly lifted Li Ying, flipped her over, and pressed her onto the wooden table, her buttocks highly raised, revealing her loose anus. He dipped his finger in lustful fluid, smeared it around her anus, his rough fingertips tracing the dark red folds, stimulating her to whisper moans. The Black Emperor's giant cock aligned with her anus, slowly inserting, the loose inner wall stretched open, emitting wet, greasy friction sounds. Her body trembled, her hands gripped the wooden table, nails digging into the wood grain, leaving deep marks.
"Saintess, your lowly hole suits me more than your slutty cunt," the Black Emperor sneered, his giant cock violently thrusting in her anus, each thrust reaching the deepest part, bringing out viscous lustful fluid, dripping onto the wooden table, shimmering with a crystalline luster. His true qi, like a greedy beast, madly absorbed her cultivation through his giant cock, transforming into an ink-colored vortex, surging into his Spade Q tattoo.
Li Ying's dark lips parted slightly, emitting intermittent moans: "Lord Black Emperor... I... it feels so good..."
She held my spirit tablet, regret in her eyes, but her body was very honest...
Her voice carried humiliation and pleasure, tears glimmering in her eyes, yet she was driven by the Black Tribe's brand to submit. The Black Emperor abruptly pulled her up, changing to a standing position, his giant cock penetrating her slutty cunt from the front, his hands supporting her thighs, suspending her whole body in the air. Her legs entwined the Black Emperor's waist, her slutty cunt distended by the giant cock, lustful fluid flowed down her inner thighs, dripping onto the soil in front of the grave, as if defiling my resting place.
The Black Emperor's thrusting grew more ferocious, his giant cock moving in and out of her slutty cunt, emitting loud slapping sounds, lustful fluid splattering, sprinkling onto the wooden table, dampening the spirit tablet.
She whispered moans: "Lord Black Emperor... I can't leave you..." Her voice was hoarse and frenzied, as if she had completely transformed into a Black Tribe obsessed woman.
While fucking Li Ying, the Black Emperor said, "Saintess, your words alone are not proof now, why don't you swear in front of your husband's grave!" Under the Black Emperor's verbal enticement and humiliation, Li Ying's sanity briefly returned, a hint of clarity flashed in her eyes, tears flowed down her cheeks, and she whispered: "No... absolutely not..." Her voice trembled, as if speaking her last guilt to the spirit tablet in front of the grave.
However, the Black Emperor's giant cock suddenly thrust, directly hitting her uterus, ink-colored true qi surging in like a torrent, completely crushing her resistance. Her body convulsed, her slutty cunt clamping the giant cock tightly, lustful fluid gushing like a tide, dripping onto the grave mound, emitting a rank-sweet scent.
At this moment, Li Ying was about to reach orgasm, but the Black Emperor stopped.
Li Ying turned her head with a helpless expression: "Black Emperor... why... this servant still wants... it's so tingly..." The Black Emperor chuckled slyly: "After Saintess swears, this Emperor will naturally continue."
"This..."
"This slutty cunt still pretends to be pure for me!"
After saying that, the Black Emperor thrust violently, almost sending Li Ying flying!
The tears in her eyes dissipated, replaced by frenzied submission, and she whispered: "I swear... my body and soul, forever dedicated to the Black Tribe, to Lord Black Emperor..." The Black Emperor sneered with satisfaction, abruptly pulling out his giant cock, liquid mixed with lustful fluid and true qi flowed from her slutty cunt and anus, dripping in front of the spirit tablet. He threw Li Ying onto the wooden table, her delicate body limp, her dark lips slightly parted, gasping roughly, her eyes filled only with fanaticism for the Black Emperor. Her slutty cunt and anus were black and loose, lustful fluid flowing, as if proof of being fucked rotten by the Black Emperor, emitting a decadent, licentious aura.
Li Ying lay sprawled on the wooden table, tears mixed with lustful fluid sliding down, dripping beside the spirit tablet. Her white gauze dress was tattered and stained, the Spade Q tattoo on her chest still gleaming. She whispered: "Lord Black Emperor... I will never betray... Husband... I'm sorry..." Seven days passed like flowing water, the darkness inside the thatched hut grew heavier, moonlight streamed through the dilapidated window lattice, falling on my spirit tablet, the writing on the wooden tablet already defiled by lustful fluid and stains. The air inside the hut was rank and sticky, mixed with the scent of sweat, lustful fluid, and semen, the oil lamp had long extinguished, only the Black Emperor's low growls and Li Ying's moans echoed in the darkness.
Li Ying's white mourning gauze dress was already tattered, strips of cloth hanging on her body, revealing her fair and smooth delicate body, the Spade Q tattoo on her chest gleaming with a crimson light, like the Black Tribe's curse burning deep in her soul. Her slutty cunt was black and loose, her labia thick like petals, already fucked so much by the Black Emperor's giant cock that they couldn't close, a fist-sized cavity continuously discharging lustful fluid, dripping onto the wooden floor, shimmering with a crystalline luster. Her anus was equally loose, dark red folds stained with white foam, as if utterly destroyed by endless ravaging, emitting a decadent, licentious aura.
The Black Emperor had once pressed Li Ying onto the wooden table, his giant cock directly penetrating her slutty cunt, the thick, long meat stick stretching open her loose inner wall, emitting wet, hissing sounds.
Her face was flushed, her dark lips slightly parted, emitting intermittent moans, her eyes a mix of humiliation and fanaticism. The Black Emperor's veins pulsed, his giant cock brought out a large amount of lustful fluid with each thrust, splattering onto the wooden table, dampening the spirit tablet. Li Ying's large breasts violently shook, the Spade Q gold ornaments on her nipples jingled, milk spurted from her nipples, flowing down her chest, mixed with sweat and semen, dripping onto the wooden table, forming a pool of filthy stains. Her hands gripped the edge of the table, nails digging into the wood grain, her fingertips, painted with crimson nail polish, slightly trembled, and she whispered: "Lord Black Emperor... you're so fierce..." Her voice was hoarse and alluring, as if completely enslaved by the Black Tribe's secret art.
Within seven days, the Black Emperor ravaged Li Ying more than ten times daily, changing positions each time, pushing her body to the brink of collapse. He had also pushed her down onto the muddy ground in front of the grave, ordering her on all fours, buttocks raised high, like a lowly bitch. The Black Emperor's giant cock penetrated her anus from behind, the loose inner wall stretched out of shape, white foam mixed with lustful fluid flowed out, dripping onto the soil, emitting a rank-sweet scent. Her face was flushed, sweat slid down her forehead, tears mixed with lustful fluid dripped onto the grave mound, as if confessing endless humiliation to my soul.
The Black Emperor also embraced her, leaning her back against the thatched hut's wooden wall, his giant cock penetrating her slutty cunt from the front. Her legs entwined his waist, her loose labia stretched to their limit, lustful fluid pouring down like a spring, dripping onto the wooden floor, shimmering with a wet luster. Her body convulsed, her dark lips emitting high-pitched moans: "Lord Black Emperor... I can't take it anymore..." Her breasts were pressed against the Black Emperor's chest, milk spurting, soaking his black robe, as if her soul was being devoured by the Black Tribe. By the seventh day, Li Ying's body was completely ravaged. Her slutty cunt, a fist-sized cavity, could not close, lustful fluid continuously flowed like a stream, dripping onto the wooden table, pooling into a filthy stain. Her anus was equally loose, white foam accumulated on its folds, emitting a strong, foul odor. Her delicate body was covered in semen, her breasts swollen beyond endurance, milk spurting like spring water, flowing down her abdomen, mixed with sweat and lustful fluid, as if the Black Tribe's totem was drawn upon her body.
......
On the eighth day, the Black Emperor dragged Li Ying back to the Black Tribe's main camp.
The Black Emperor sneered, his rough large hand squeezing her chin, forcing her to look directly into his abyssal eyes, and he roared: "Saintess, how do you think this Emperor should punish you!"
Li Ying was already fucked into submission, and she weakly said: "As Lord Black Emperor commands..."
"Good!"
The Black Emperor's voice was like thunder, he waved his hand, summoning guards who led a tall black steed, "Wuzhui," whose body was like ink, muscles bulging, eyes gleaming with wild light, and whose giant cock, as thick and long as a pillar, was covered in blue veins, emitting a strong, rank odor. The Black Emperor ordered the guards to tie Li Ying upside down to Wuzhui's belly, rough hemp ropes tightly binding her wrists and ankles, forcing her limbs wide open, her delicate body suspended in the air. Her slutty cunt faced downwards, directly opposite Wuzhui's giant cock, her loose labia wet and thick, lustful fluid flowing down her thighs, dripping onto the ground. Her large breasts sagged, the Spade Q gold ornaments on her nipples gleamed coldly under the red light, and milk slowly seeped out, flowing down her chest, mixed with sweat and lustful fluid, emitting a licentious aura. The guards fastened the hemp ropes to Wuzhui's saddle, Li Ying's body stretched to its limit, her slutty cunt completely exposed, like an offering to the Black Tribe. The Black Emperor leaped onto the horse's back, his black robe trailing, the Spade Q tattoo on his forehead glowing intensely red, as if proclaiming his absolute rule. He cracked his whip, Wuzhui let out a long neigh, its four hooves left the ground, rushing out of the stone hall, galloping across the open ground amidst the bamboo forest. Wuzhui's giant cock, with the rhythm of its running, violently penetrated Li Ying's slutty cunt, the thick, long meat stick stretching open her loose inner wall, emitting wet, hissing sounds. The tip of the giant cock reached directly to her uterus, pushing her lower abdomen to bulge into a distinct horse-penis shape, as if Wuzhui's brute force was raging within her body. Her body violently swayed with the horse's jolts, the hemp ropes chafing her wrists and ankles until they were red, emitting faint friction sounds.
Li Ying initially let out heartbreaking screams, Wuzhui's giant cock was too massive, stretching her slutty cunt almost to the point of tearing, the loose inner wall squeezed to its limit, lustful fluid mixed with streaks of blood flowing out, dripping onto the muddy ground of the bamboo forest, leaving crystalline trails. Her face was contorted, her dark lips bitten until they turned white, tears streamed from the corners of her eyes, and she moaned: "It hurts so much... it's too big..."
Her voice trembled, carrying humiliation and pain, yet a hint of twisted pleasure flashed in her eyes. Wuzhui's gallop became wilder, its giant cock thrusting back and forth in her slutty cunt, each deep penetration causing her lower abdomen to bulge, as if the horse-penis shape was wantonly traversing inside her body. Her large breasts violently shook, milk spurted out, splashing onto Wuzhui's belly, mixed with her sweat and lustful fluid, emitting a rank-sweet scent. Her body gradually adapted to the giant cock's invasion, the pain slowly turned into pleasure, and her voice changed from screaming to high-pitched moans: "Ah... so deep... so comfortable..." Her dark lips parted slightly, her tongue unconsciously extended, licking the saliva from the corners of her mouth, the frenzied light in her eyes intensifying. Her slutty cunt was fucked even looser by Wuzhui's giant cock, lustful fluid poured out like a spring, dripping onto the muddy ground of the bamboo forest, forming a pool of filthy stains. Her anus also discharged white foam, as if completely ravaged by the Black Emperor's previous assaults, emitting a decadent, licentious aura.
The Black Emperor rode on horseback, sneering at her reaction, and roared: "Saintess, you lowly dog, even a horse makes you enjoy it so much!" My soul floated above the bamboo forest, watching Li Ying hanging upside down on Wuzhui's belly, suffering such inhuman humiliation, my heart aching as if being twisted by a knife.
I tried to call her name, but could only turn into an invisible wisp of wind, brushing past the bamboo leaves, making faint rustling sounds. I grieved for her degradation, and hated my own impotence even more. If I had taken her into seclusion earlier, perhaps she would not have fallen into the Black Tribe's abyss. Wuzhui's frenzied gallop did not stop, its giant cock violently thrusting in Li Ying's slutty cunt, emitting loud slapping sounds, lustful fluid and white foam splattering, sprinkling onto the muddy ground of the bamboo forest. Her body convulsed, milk gushing from her large breasts mixed with semen, dripping onto Wuzhui's belly, emitting a strong, rank-sweet scent.
Her face was flushed, her dark lips emitting high-pitched moans: "Lord Black Emperor... I... it feels so good..." Her voice was hoarse and alluring.
The Black Emperor violently cracked his whip, Wuzhui accelerated its gallop, the giant cock's thrusting became even more ferocious, causing Li Ying's lower abdomen to constantly bulge, as if the horse-penis shape was wantonly traversing inside her body...
...
Until the sun set in the west, the Black Emperor returned with Wuzhui and Li Ying. After being ravaged upside down on Wuzhui's belly for a day, Li Ying's delicate body lay limp beside the altar, rope marks red and swollen on her wrists and ankles, her slutty cunt and anus utterly loose, fist-sized cavities discharging lustful fluid and white foam, dripping onto the ground, emitting a strong, foul odor.
Her face was flushed, her dark lips slightly parted, her eyes filled only with frenzied submission.
A year later, Li Ying's uterus had begun to prolapse, her loose slutty cunt constantly discharging lustful fluid, her labia thick and dark, like traces of the Black Emperor's long-term ravaging by his giant cock. Her delicate body remained fair and smooth, her large breasts swollen beyond endurance, milk often seeped out, dripping onto the obsidian ground, mixed with semen and sweat, emitting a rank-sweet scent.
She gave birth to the Black Emperor's twins, two infants with faint Spade Q marks on their foreheads, dark-skinned, their cries sharp, as if the Black Tribe's bloodline was awakening within them. After childbirth, Li Ying lay sprawled on the stone bed beside the altar, her dark lips slightly parted, gasping roughly, but her eyes gleamed with fanaticism. The Black Emperor sneered, his rough large hand stroking her lower abdomen, praising: "Saintess, well done, my Black Tribe's offspring are indeed becoming more excellent."
At the same time, Li Ying was trained by the Black Emperor to be an assassin, executing missions for the Black Tribe. She lay on officials' beds, her naked delicate body exuding fatal temptation, lustful fluid flowing from her slutty cunt and anus, bewitching the officials with lust. Her dark lips enveloped the official's penis, her tongue licking agilely, emitting wet, hissing sounds, milk spurted from her large breasts, splashing onto the bed, as if the Black Tribe's secret art was devouring their essence. Her slutty cunt clamped the official's penis tightly, its loose inner wall surprisingly sensitive, absorbing their cultivation until they died from sexual exhaustion, collapsing on the bed, becoming sacrifices to the Black Tribe.
Three years later, Li Ying was 32 years old, and she was pregnant again for the Black Emperor. Her uterine prolapse became even more severe, her slutty cunt completely unable to close, a fist-sized cavity constantly discharging lustful fluid. However, her face remained beautiful, her dark lips exuding a bewitching charm, but a few strands of white hair quietly appeared in her hair, as if the marks of time had carved a mournful impression on her. On the night of childbirth, thunder sliced through the night sky, its roar shaking the stone hall, as if blessing the birth of the newborn. The infant's Spade Q mark on its forehead was clearly visible, its skin emitting an eerie glow, as if a combination of the Black Tribe's bloodline and mysterious power. Li Ying lay sprawled on the stone bed, her delicate body covered in sweat and lustful fluid, milk spurting from her large breasts, dripping onto the ground, mixed with streaks of blood, emitting a rank-sweet scent. Two more years, Li Ying was 34, and gave birth to another son. Her uterus had completely prolapsed, her cervical opening exposed when she walked, and lustful fluid flowed from her loose slutty cunt and anus, dripping onto the ground. Half of her hair had turned white, as if the intense pain of childbirth had drained her vitality, but the white hair accentuated her bewitching beauty, her dark lips still exuding fatal temptation. Her large breasts were swollen beyond endurance, milk gushed out like spring water, dripping onto the stone bed, mixed with semen and sweat, emitting a licentious aura. Three more years later, Li Ying was 37, and gave birth to the Black Emperor's triplets at once. The three infants' skin emitted a faint ethereal glow, as if the pinnacle fusion of the Black Tribe's bloodline and mysterious power. Li Ying lay sprawled on the stone bed beside the altar, her delicate body extremely weak, her hair completely white, as if completely drained of life by the intense pain of childbirth. Though her face had not aged, it had gained a weathered charm, her dark lips exuding a decadent, bewitching beauty.
Her uterus was completely prolapsed, unable to clamp, and lustful fluid and white foam constantly flowed from her loose slutty cunt and anus. Her large breasts sagged, milk spurted, mixed with sweat and semen, dripping onto the stone bed, emitting a rank-sweet scent. However, the Black Emperor seemed to have grown tired of Li Ying's worn-out body; after this, he only granted intercourse during her ovulation period.
At 37, Li Ying extended the Black Emperor's bloodline once more, but by this time, she was gaunt and withered, her snow-white hair disheveled, her face, though not aged, carried a weathered and bewitching charm. Her delicate body was covered in dense Spade Q tattoos, on her chest, abdomen, thighs, nipples, and labia, like the Black Tribe's brands marking her as a debauched offering. Her uterus was completely prolapsed, her vagina was black and foul-smelling, the loose cavity was fist-sized, discharging rank lustful fluid, dripping onto the stone bed, emitting a decadent aura.
During childbirth, dark clouds rolled in the sky, thunder roared, a purple lightning bolt sliced through the night sky, striking directly at the stone hall, shaking the ground. The infant cried at birth, the Spade Q mark on its forehead gleaming with golden light, its skin emitting a faint ethereal glow, as if blessed by the Heavenly Emperor. The Black Emperor stood before the altar, admiration flashing in his eyes, his black robe trailing on the ground, the Spade Q tattoo on his forehead glowing intensely red, as if the Black Tribe's will was celebrating this sacred bloodline.
And at that moment, Li Ying's body convulsed, the last shred of strength in her uterus and vagina sucked dry by the infant, milk gushed from her large breasts, mixed with streaks of blood and lustful fluid, dripping onto the ground. Her vagina was completely ruined, emitting a putrid smell, as if the Black Tribe's ritual had drained her existence.
The Black Emperor's gaze shifted from Li Ying to the entrance of the stone hall. A woman gracefully walked in, her skin as fair as jade, her alluring eyes like silk threads, her delicate body wrapped in a sheer black robe, her curves fully revealed, the Spade Q tattoo on her chest a vivid, dripping red.
Her dark hair swayed in the wind, her steps light, as if the Black Tribe's dark goddess had descended. More importantly, she was young... The Black Emperor's rough large hand wrapped around her waist, satisfaction showing in his eyes. Her sheer black robe slid off, revealing her fair and smooth delicate body, exuding fatal temptation. Li Ying lay sprawled on the stone bed, her snow-white hair hanging down, a flicker of loss in her eyes, as if a plaything discarded by the Black Emperor.
A month after Li Ying recovered, one afternoon, guards dragged Li Ying out of the stone hall and tied her to the belly of a new black steed. This steed was even more magnificent than Wuzhui, its giant cock as thick as a child's arm, muscles bulging with blue veins, emitting a strong, rank odor. Hemp ropes held Li Ying upside down, her snow-white hair hanging down, her large breasts sagging, milk dripping onto the ground, mixed with lustful fluid, emitting a licentious aura. Her vagina was black and foul-smelling, the loose cavity unable to close, discharging a rank liquid.
The Black Emperor leaped onto the horse's back, and Wu Meiniang sat in front of him, her sheer black robe sliding off, revealing her fair and smooth delicate body. She straddled the Black Emperor's crotch, her slender hand gripping his giant cock, slowly inserting it into her vagina, emitting wet, greasy friction sounds. Lustful fluid flowed, dripping onto the horse's back, shimmering with a crystalline luster. The steed galloped wildly, passing through the Black Tribe's barracks, her large breasts violently shaking with the horse's jolts, milk spurting, splashing onto the Black Emperor's chest.
The Black Tribe men in the barracks stopped to watch, their eyes gleaming with fanaticism. The steed's giant cock violently thrust into Li Ying's vagina with the running, the massive meat stick stretching open her putrid cavity, causing her lower abdomen to bulge into a distinct penis shape. Her body convulsed, her snow-white hair soaked with sweat, her dark lips slightly parted, as if pain and twisted pleasure intertwined. When she was not hanging upside down, Li Ying was dragged to the open ground outside the stone hall, where bonfires blazed, casting a licentious glow on her delicate body. Her vagina and anus were utterly loose, two fist-sized cavities discharging rank lustful fluid. The Black Tribe men surrounded her, taking turns inserting their fists into her vagina and anus, stretching the cavities even wider, emitting wet, greasy friction sounds, seemingly finding it an amusing game.
The Black Race feast was held in the stone hall, brightly lit, and the red glow of the Spades Queen Altar made the air lewd and oppressive. Guests sat around, drinks flowed freely, and a woman sat beside the Black Emperor, her thin gauze black robe half-undone, her voluminous breasts swaying with her laughter. Li Ying was dragged to the center of the altar, her naked delicate body covered in Spades Queen tattoos, her snow-white hair disheveled. The Black Emperor's rough large hand violently squeezed her massive breasts; pure white milk shot out like a fountain, spraying onto the obsidian floor, like champagne gushing, provoking laughter from the guests. The milk mixed with lustful fluid, dripping onto the altar, emitting a fishy sweet odor.
My soul floated above the stone hall, witnessing the beastly behavior of the Black Race over the past few decades, and also recalling how disgusting the things I had done used to be. I suddenly lost interest in cuckoldry. I regretted it; I wanted to start over, but... could I truly start over? When the Black Emperor's last child was six months old, a figure burst out of the air. He looked at the current scale of the Black Race, shook his head, and sighed: "Wu Tao... you... alas..."
This was the current Son of Heaven, and also the manager of this dreamscape.
Subsequently, a wave of soldiers and horses charged into the formation; screams and battle cries immediately rang out. In an instant, blood energy surged to the heavens. The Son of Heaven raised his blade and walked to the Black Emperor's side. After exchanging three blows with the Black Emperor, a heavy look appeared in his eyes. "Click!"
But at this moment, an iron sword pierced through the Black Emperor's chest. The Black Emperor turned his head in disbelief, discovering Wu Meiniang looking at him with cold eyes, without any of her previous licentiousness...
"You..."
Wu Meiniang did not answer, just coldly pulled out the dagger, and bowed to the Son of Heaven, saying: "This concubine humbly requests Your Majesty to grant Li Ying a quick end..."
Then she turned her gaze towards a residence.
The Son of Heaven fell into deep thought and confusion, then waved his hand.
Wu Meiniang immediately left, and after a moment, returned and bowed, saying: "She left without pain..." At this moment, a wisp of faint light rose from Li Ying's chest, transforming into her soul, transparent and weak, carrying a trace of reluctance and emptiness. The soul slowly floated, as if pulled by an invisible force towards a sacred vortex. Her soul struggled for a moment, but my soul, floating above the stone hall, gazed at Li Ying's soul, my heart twisted as if by knives. I tried to lunge towards her, extending transparent arms, wanting to embrace her. However, her soul seemed unable to see me; it was directly swallowed by the vortex, without any hesitation. My soul trembled violently; though I had no tears to shed, I felt endless regret and sorrow welling up in my heart. I tried to call her name, but could only turn into a wisp of silent wind.
At this moment, the Son of Heaven's gaze swept across the stone hall, stopping somewhere in the void, as if making eye contact with my soul. A hint of pity flashed in his eyes, as if he had seen through my sorrow. Then he left a sentence echoing in my ear: "This is your dreamscape. Only by fulfilling your unfulfilled promises in the cycle of reincarnation can you reunite with Li Ying's soul."
Subsequently, my soul was enveloped by an invisible force, transforming into a golden-red intertwined ray of light, pulling me into the void. My consciousness sank into darkness. Regret and sorrow followed like a shadow; Li Ying's face appeared in my mind—snow-white hair, dark lips, carrying a weathered allure. I tried to grasp that last fleeting image, but could only feel the endless power of reincarnation, dragging me into another unknown destiny...