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[Deep Love] Memoir of Shame My Northeast Training Journey |
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BDSM
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Published 2025-3-8 21:54:19
[Video Duration]: 01:40:22 [File Size]: 1198MB The plot is as follows: My name is Li Muzi, a genuine southern girl. Since I learned about SM in my sophomore year, I have been unable to extricate myself. By chance, I contacted my fellow Northeastern friends, so I resolutely boarded the high-speed train to the north this Friday... I just arrived at the exit, and the big brother in the northeastern was already waiting for me. After a while of subtlety, we drove home, but who knew that this was not the way home. The driving was about 30 minutes, and the window became more desolate, as if it was to the suburbs... At this time, the big brother in the northeastern droveI said he was very special in his training and teaching. I wanted me to know what the real "winter" is! So I took out my handcuffs and ankle chains to fix me in the car, and brought the balls. The car walked for another 10 minutes, took me out of the car, and told me that I would throw me here to death if I was disobedient! After walking a few times in the cold wind, I returned to the car and was tied tightly with my eyes, and had an extra ball under it. Then I was molested for a long time and put it in the trunk... How long did I walk next? Where did I get there?, I don't know! This may be the price of my impulse. The desire to be trained by strangers is too strong. I was attacked on the first day! I don't know how long it took and how far it took, but the car finally stopped. When I was taken off my blindfold, I had already arrived in a community. I was forced to change into a set of clothes by the wife of the Northeast brother. Then she took me to the elder brother and said only one sentence, "You will only belong to this man in the next 3 days."...The next one is to remove my coat and bring a dog chain, repeatedly walking the dog, madly molesting... A whole day passed. The Northeastern brother was tired of playing and it was dark, but he had not loosened me yet. He almost wanted her to let me go for a while, but I couldn't say a word... He took a big box and I instantly understood. This was my residence tonight... For the first time in my life, I felt that the night was so long. I hadn't been sleeping all night in the box, and I almost had no sense of both arms. I was always looking forward to dawnLooking forward to the sound of footsteps outside the box... Finally, he came to let me out. I looked at my phone. It was already 9 o'clock the next morning. I took a simple sip of porridge. The Northeastern brother tied me up again, and told me that he had something to do during the day and asked me to wait for her to come back obediently and continue tonight... It was another torment. During this time I was at home, I tossed and turned countless times, regretted and confused countless times, and asked myself countless times, Muzi, what are you doing here.....But the stimulation below made everything I thought of was wiped out again... The sky gradually darkened, and my elder brother came back, and inexplicable tension and excitement surged into my heart again... He tied me into the cabinet, brought the mouth opener, and placed a bottle below to collect my saliva, so that my mouth could not fall off, otherwise it would be whipped fifty times, and finally gave me 3 cups of Coke, put on an eye mask, and closed the cabinet door... Let me slowly incontinence in the dark... The night in the cabinet made me completely surrenderBoth my knees have been bruised. Today is my last day in the Northeast. I am timid and looking forward to this unforgettable last day... In the morning, my elder brother told me that he had booked me a sleeper for the afternoon and taught me this morning that I would like to tame my slavery as much as possible and satisfy the indescribable desire in my heart...The next one is to walk on ropes, whip, squat, kneel, hang, sling, breast abusing, shameless legs, force gc, and bring me to the peak again and again..... Written at the end: I took the train south and looked at the snowy outside the window. When I recalled these three absurd and exciting trips to the Northeast, I couldn't help but feel a lot of emotion and gained a lot. I knew that it was not easy to be a M. I only rely on fate to find a real S. I thought about the distance between reality and the game, and the true meaning of SM. It was so rare to want the soul and heart to truly blend together... The train was speeding, I was imagining, and I fell asleep unknowingly, and I recalled my passionate memories again in my dreams... ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]()
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