Cheng Dong calmly watched as she trembled, spitting out streams of vaginal fluid. The fluid flowed too quickly, and a few drops splashed out, landing on his jade-white hands.
Cheng Dong didn't wipe it away; he just stared intently at the slit in the middle of Li Niang's vulva, which was still spitting out vaginal fluid, without looking away for a long time.
Li Niang's mind was blank. Although she had orgasmed many times, it was all because she was fucked with a penis. But being brought to orgasm by a pen like this was a first in her life.
So after the orgasm, she gradually came to her senses and became red-faced, wishing she could dig a hole and crawl into it. But now she was sitting in front of Cheng Dong with her vulva wide open, a calligraphy brush inserted in her vagina, which was still twitching and spitting out vaginal fluid.
Even her wide-open legs were pinned down by Cheng Dong, leaving her completely immobile and forced to remain in that position for him to watch over.
"Did you enjoy it?" Cheng Dong asked slowly, noticing a blush creeping up her cheeks. Li Niang blushed even more.
But under Cheng Dong's gaze, she still quietly nodded: "Yes, I enjoyed it."
"Oh, then let's continue." Cheng Dong nodded, then immediately used his wrist to manipulate the brush, moving it back and forth inside Li Niang's passage.
This was torture for Li Niang! The soft tip of the brush, soaked with vaginal fluid, became even smoother and softer, yet still retained the characteristics of wool.
Now, these wools were sweeping back and forth unrestrainedly inside her passage, and Li Niang's sensitive passage could almost feel each fine wool gently rubbing against the tender walls of her passage... This delicate touch, penetrating her pores, was even more maddening than the violent thrusting of a man's penis.
The passage, after only a few rubs, began to contract wildly, and large amounts of vaginal fluid surged from deep within her lower abdomen as if in self-protection, trying to envelop this clump of evil wool and prevent it from continuing its evil deeds.
But how could the vaginal fluid, devoid of any independent will, possibly contend with the cunning and treacherous Cheng Dong? The vaginal fluid flowing out of the passage merely washed away the wool at the tip of the brush. Responding to the surging vaginal fluid, Cheng Dong didn't retreat but advanced, quickly wielding the brush and thrusting even more forcefully into her passage.
Large amounts of vaginal fluid also flowed through the gaps in the loosened wool to the entrance of her vagina. There was so much vaginal fluid that it created a small, round hole at her entrance, the liquid gushing out, now too much for the chair to hold, dripping onto the floor and quickly forming a puddle.
"It's really flowing more and more!" Cheng Dong nodded, then grabbed another handful of brushes.
Upon seeing this, Li Niang's heart leapt into her throat. "Young Master, no! I can't!" she cried out.
But Cheng Dong never paid any attention to her objections. In fact, it could be said that... her objections were never taken seriously by those men. After all, given their status and position, for them to want to have sex with her was already giving her face; what right did she have to resist?
Therefore, Cheng Dong completely ignored her resistance. He grabbed a calligraphy brush, then picked up another one similar to the sheep-hair brush and inserted it into Li Niang's vagina.
After a few thrusts, he wasn't satisfied and inserted two more. After a few more thrusts, he inserted another one... After less than twenty thrusts, he had already inserted all seven or eight brushes into her! The brushes varied in length and thickness, but now they were all shoved into her vagina.
These brushes, which normally didn't seem particularly thick, were now as thick as a baby's arm when rolled up together. Now, all of them were held in Cheng Dong's palm, stretching Li Niang's vaginal opening wide.
Her flower-like opening was being gradually stretched open, and she now felt a little full. This hard, firm sensation was completely different from his penis, making Li Niang very uncomfortable.
"Ugh... Young Master, have mercy! I was wrong! I'll never dare to do it again!" Now, she could only beg Cheng Dong in a low voice, hoping he would forgive her because of her good attitude in admitting her mistake.
However, the man who was so humble and polite in front of others now seemed like a completely different person.
"Li Niang, you're being naughty!" Cheng Dong smiled faintly, even flicking her petals with his finger. Seeing Li Niang shudder again, his smile grew even more wicked.
"My punishment has only just begun, it's not even over yet, how can you give up halfway? If that's the case, then the purpose of punishing you won't be achieved!" With that, he tightened his grip on the brushes in his hand and continued thrusting.
The opening was stretched so wide that the soft flesh of the opening had no room to contract. Li Niang could only spread her legs wide, letting her vagina be stretched to its maximum, allowing the lifeless brushes to pound back and forth.
If it were only like that, it wouldn't be so bad. However, these brushes were of different lengths, meaning that no matter where Cheng Dong pushed this large handful of brushes, almost every part of Li Niang's passage would be rubbed by the tips of the brushes.
These brushes weren't all made of sheep hair; there were also rabbit hair, wolf hair, and so on, with wolf hair brushes being the most common. Even the softest wolf hair is still stiffer than sheep hair.
Now these things were wreaking havoc in Li Niang's passage, constantly rubbing against her already trembling passage, which would tremble even from the friction of wool, and the area of stimulation had been expanded so much.
Needless to say, the stimulation from this thrusting was intense. Li Niang gripped the handrails tightly with both hands, her nails almost digging through the wood. Her legs and feet were also tense, her toes curled up, and she barely managed to swallow the moan that was about to escape her lips.
Seeing this, Cheng Dong was very displeased. "Since you're enjoying it, then moan! Look how much you've already leaked." He said softly, extending a finger and lightly hooking it, picking up the wetness from his fingers.
Li Niang turned her head away, forcing herself not to look at him. Cheng Dong's eyes suddenly darkened further. "
Li Niang, you're getting more and more disobedient!" he said softly, "It seems I have to punish you a little."
What was he going to do now? Li Niang was startled and quickly turned back. "Young Master, I was wrong, please don't—"
But it was too late. Cheng Dong had already reached out and flicked her already swollen and congested petals.
This time, he used much more force than before, as if he were truly punishing her for her disobedience. And one flick wasn't enough; he flicked several more times, each time harder than the last, and kept changing the location...
"Ahhh! Ahhh!" Such intense stimulation, coupled with the combined pleasure of different thrusting and friction within her vagina, made Li Niang completely unable to withstand it, and she reached orgasm with a scream.
At the moment she reached her climax, Cheng Dong suddenly pulled the brush out of her vagina with a pop.
As a result, Li Niang's vaginal opening seemed to erupt like a flash flood, all the vaginal fluid that had been blocked inside gushing out, forcing the slightly closed opening wide open again.
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