"Be a good doggy..."
Just as Ma Zhikai excitedly watched as he slowly lowered his back, his mushroom-shaped glans gently disappearing between the two delicate butterfly-shaped labia, a girl's languid voice suddenly came from above.
Then, his eyes widened in disbelief, for he found his body seemingly out of his control. His waist felt as if it had been frozen in place, unable to move forward another step.
The warm, slippery, moist entrance to the tender opening, and the soft, enveloping labia, made the tip of his glans feel like it was in heaven, yet it also amplified the agonizing sensation of being immersed in hell.
Ma Zhikai even recalled his childhood experience of "sleep paralysis," that feeling of being conscious but utterly unable to control his body, a terrifying and terrifying experience.
"You...you...what did you do?"
Ma Zhikai, realizing he could still speak, hurriedly tried to ask, but Yu Tang bent her slender, snow-white legs, her delicate, pale pinkish-orange feet kicking Ma Zhikai's face. Though clearly still weak, she let out a soft cry, sending him sprawling to the ground.
"Don't speak."
Yu Tang's plump, pinkish-white feet, like those of a snow-white jade pendant, couldn't harm the rough man's face, but Ma Zhikai, lying flat on the ground, trembled uncontrollably. Now, he couldn't even utter a sound; his body felt completely detached from his own, he could only control the movement of his eyes.
He stared in horror at the beautiful girl who had stood up, suddenly realizing that he had become like this simply because of a single sentence from the girl before him.
Ma Zhikai couldn't help but recall the drop of blood she had fed him earlier…
His heart skipped a beat, triggering a violent tremor.
"You almost succeeded."
Yu Tang stood with her hands on her hips, her pretty face, still flushed, showing a mixture of shyness, shame, and relief. She hadn't expected the side effects of the Muse's influence to erupt so strongly after being aroused. Luckily…
This man had brought her to orgasm; otherwise, she probably wouldn't have been able to regain her senses for a while.
Now, the witchcraft was completely rooted in Ma Zhikai's body. She could make him live or die at will; he was no longer a threat…
Then, Yu Tang walked around the room with her slender, shapely legs. The former police captain she had just knocked down still lay stiff as a dead fish.
Then there was Kant. The kick had only temporarily knocked him unconscious, and he was now struggling to wake up. The girl pressed firmly on his temples without hesitation. His eyeballs twitched rapidly, his body convulsed a few times, and then he fell silent.
Seemingly asleep, Yu Tang had actually arranged for Kang De to suffer the same fate as her subordinate Ji Gang. This way… the fat man under her control would have a chance to become the police chief.
She didn't want her brother to suffer the same fate…
Finally, there was Ling Xuan, who had been raped. Yu Tang had also cleverly put her to sleep. The girl's snow-white body lay sprawled on the sofa, her two tender, newly sprouted breasts covered in bright red finger marks. The tips of her bowl-shaped nipples were swollen and red from being sucked.
Below her slender waist, her snow-white legs were still wide open, a bright red streak of blood winding down between her breast-like thighs, leaving a shocking red mark.
A hint of reluctance appeared on Yu Tang's pretty face. Every woman hopes to give her most precious virginity to the one she loves. In this respect… she surpassed her sister.
This was something that filled Yu Tang with a hidden pride, so she felt particularly sorry for Ling Xuan, who could no longer give her virginity to her lover. She picked Ling Xuan up and placed her next to her sister.
Looking at the two beauties, their snow-white thighs and the lower edges of their vulvas were covered in a mixture of blood and vaginal fluid, a truly wretched sight.
She sighed softly, her snow-lotus-like feet stepping over the face of the former police captain on the ground, and took down the police uniform hanging by the door—a symbol of justice—before cleaning them up.
At least, the two women's ravaged genitals didn't seem so pathetic and messy anymore…
However, while doing this, Yu Tang suddenly clenched her smooth, snow-white legs, a blush gradually rising to her pretty face, and she even occasionally pressed her knees together, rubbing her thighs together—the power of the Muse had clearly not been completely relieved by the orgasm brought on by the tongue, or rather, it had only been delayed.
For Yu Tang, those silicone, writhing "giant penises" weren't just for pleasure, but a necessity in a certain sense. When her vagina felt like it was being gnawed by ants, they were the ones that deeply comforted her…
Although there were similar "giant penises" here, such as the electric dildo they had previously used to torture Ling Xuan's anus.
It lay quietly on the ground, glistening with an oily sheen.
However, those electric "giant penises," used by Xu Pengxuan to control Yu Tang, weren't ordinary. They were custom-made by Jiang Hua, though she didn't know how he had done it, but they genuinely relieved the itching in her vagina.
Besides that, ordinary electric dildos couldn't do…
And now, Yu Tang didn't have any special electric dildos with her, meaning she only had one choice left.
******
Feeling as if paralyzed by sleep, with only his eyes able to move, Ma Zhikai suddenly heard hurried footsteps approaching him. Growing closer, he strained to see, and in the slanted light, caught a glimpse of a pair of long, delicate, gracefully curved legs approaching.
The jade-like feet were exquisite and slender, their white soles moving with the lightness of a cat…
His gaze shifted upwards, following the curves of the calves, knees, and thighs, until he saw the girl's plump, rounded buttocks, the contours of her hips rising like a pear blossom. The two lines of her hips slanted downwards, gracefully meeting at the center of her thighs, forming a delicate, snow-white Y-shape.
Because of her long, slender thighs, a narrow, snowy cleavage formed between her two rounded jade pillars, through which the girl's plump inner thighs and buttocks were clearly visible. Her smooth, hairless mons pubis, like freshly baked snow-white buns, rose high, like tender, delicious peaches, white with a rosy hue.
Two plump mons pubis, full and rounded, nestled between two delicate red labia, revealed glimpses of her butterfly-shaped labia, like multi-layered, tender algae. The inner thighs and labia were completely wet, glistening with a glistening sheen, as if coated with essential oil.
Even more so, a strand of glistening fluid clung to the center of her petals, one end trailing along her inner thigh, the other connecting to her vulva, shimmering silver, exceptionally alluring and seductive.
"Sigh, you got off easy."