And light and dust

When they were in the tennis court, He Cheng supported his knees and frowned, staring closely at his eyes and a drop of sweat on his forehead.

What is this called?

Right in the middle.

Gallop, who rejected others, said "There is no need to have feelings between masters and slaves", such a sanctimonious rhetoric turned into a slap in the face in an instant.

05

"Don't be nervous, He Cheng is not here, I'm just a gallop now. Or who do you want me to be? I am who I am."

He Cheng thought that he was just too shocked, and he would slowly accept his identity, but for the time being, it seems that the gap is still a bit too big.After a few minutes of silence, the coffee in front of Ji Chuanheng's eyes almost bottomed out.

"If you really can't accept it, I can pretend that I haven't seen you today. I'll take you home after drinking this cup."

Can't.A voice in my heart said so.Ji Chuanheng is very clear that he needs gallops, and generally speaking, he does not reject He Cheng as a friend who understands his fringe needs.After thinking about this clearly, he opened his mouth slowly.

"You said you didn't accept novices..."

Is this what you were worried about?He Cheng looked at him playfully.

"It doesn't matter if it's you."

So Ji Chuanheng relaxed his tense posture to a degree visible to the naked eye, and He Cheng asked after seeing this.

"Are you GAY? When did you realize that you have this tendency?"

"Well... not long ago... half a year ago..."

"Have you found other doms? Like other people in the group?"

"No, I don't know much about others..."

"Oh? Teacher Ji thinks he knows me well?"

It's too bad, how could He Cheng call him a teacher in this situation, there is a sense of shame of moral transgression, and there is also a trace of secret pleasure.

Ji Chuanheng didn't speak, his hands under the table were entangled.

"Why do you want to meet suddenly?"

The other party stopped wringing his fingers, and looked up at him seriously as if he had given up on something.Ji Chuanheng said in his heart, because he wanted it.

With this expression again, He Cheng has roughly remembered some of his small movements. When his eyes are firm, he is actually ready to admit defeat and surrender, but his mouth is stubborn and he refuses to beg for mercy.

"Okay." He Cheng staggered his eyes and stopped putting too much pressure on him, anyway, it was nothing more than that answer.

The other party needs me and is eager for me to give him a sense of security. This cognition is very wonderful for a dom.

"If you really think about it, I'll take you away."

What was more wonderful than cognition was that Ji Chuanheng nodded almost immediately.

Because it was not too far from He Cheng's house, they walked back.

Speaking of which, Ji Chuanheng also came to He Cheng's house once before, and the real estate certificate was written in He Cheng's name, which belonged to his parents' very farsighted investment many years ago. In addition to regular remittances to his parents as the house purchase money, he has basically realized it when he becomes an adult. economic independence.The size of the house is not big, but fortunately it is a duplex, but he didn't go upstairs to see it - naturally because He Cheng didn't allow it.

He Cheng opened up the two rooms on the second floor, pasted thick soundproof cotton, and decorated it into a tuning classroom.Next to the tuning classroom is He Cheng's study room. He removed the wall and installed a double-sided mirror. When necessary, he opened the curtain to see the scene in the tuning classroom.Really perverted.The study looks like a converted bedroom with a bathroom.

After the visit, they returned to the living room on the first floor, and Ji Chuanheng was much more relaxed than in the coffee shop, at least in a relatively familiar environment.But He Cheng really returned to his territory, showing a strong state that belongs to Gallop.

He began to announce to Ji Chuanheng his requirements for slaves and the rules of the game that belonged to him.

"I did say that I don't like playing with novices, it's too much effort to teach. But I'm satisfied with you, at least I don't need to spend too much energy on mental construction."

"We exchanged a recent medical report. It doesn't need to be very detailed-at least let me know what I can't do to you. If you think there is no contraindication, you can ignore this step."

Speaking of this, He Cheng observed that Ji Chuanheng seemed to be thinking carefully about how he wanted to be treated. He completely misunderstood what He Cheng meant, so He Cheng interrupted his wandering thinking in time.

"You are a sub who has a clear understanding of your needs, but with me, you don't even have a name, and I have the final say on what to do to you."

"I allow you to set a safe word. Before I master your pain threshold, you can stop me if there is any unbearable behavior for you. But you probably won't use it."

"I can't think of..."

"It's okay, think about it slowly. Tell me any time."

The person in front of him was very familiar to Ji Chuanheng, and the words he spoke were not unfamiliar. His voice was the kind of deep and gentle voice that he usually heard, but Ji Chuanheng could clearly feel that the distance between their identities was slowly widening.

On the way home, He Cheng pondered a terrible fact, no matter whether the person Ji Chuanheng met today was him or not, he would go with him.This made He Cheng feel an unknown fire in his heart.

"I would not have established a fixed relationship with a slave I met for the first time, but my desire to control does not allow me to let you go. I don't have any contract here, and there is no ceremony to recognize the master. You come to the door yourself, now I can't run away."

It has been a whole day, and Ji Chuanheng has been wandering in a state of confusion, until he heard the phrase "meeting for the first time".It was just a few words, and his restless heart suddenly found a place.That's right, as a sub, he saw Gallop for the first time today, and the other party was willing to train him and give him the sense of security he wanted. What else should he worry about?

"Now go upstairs, take off your clothes and kneel down."

After He Cheng left these words, he turned and went into his bedroom to ignore him, and did not give Ji Chuanheng any other instructions, but he was sure that if he did not do what the other party asked him before He Cheng came out, he might He will be punished, or He Cheng will be very disappointed, he won't even be punished.

but undressed...

Ji Chuanheng walked into the tuning classroom. The entire floor inside was covered with soft blankets, and he had seen the tools on the entire wall just now. Some he could recognize, and some he hadn't even seen before.Another existence that he couldn't ignore was the huge mirror.

Five minutes later, he heard the sound of He Cheng going up the stairs, so he had no choice but to bite the bullet and start taking off his clothes. First, he wore a smoke gray round neck sweater, and then he wore a shirt inside. There was also a white vest inside the shirt. , very conservative, it's his style - the wicked He Cheng who came from peeping behind the mirror.

He Cheng looked at Ji Chuanheng clutching the hem of his vest, struggling to unbutton his jeans.The pure white boxer briefs are ascetic and cute - He Cheng commented again.

When Ji Chuanheng came in, the thick curtains were drawn in the classroom, and only the wall lamp on the wall was on. He Cheng admired the other party's shyness for a while, and then turned on the brightest lamp in the center of the room after getting impatient.While startled, Ji Chuanheng realized that his master had seen all his movements and reactions.

He Cheng decided not to wait any longer, pushed open the door and went in, and saw Ji Chuanheng kneeling facing the door with only his underwear left. His posture was quite standard, with his knees shoulder-width apart and his hands behind his back.

He Cheng casually took a leather pat and came to him, with a half-smile, knelt down on one knee and looked at him.

"I mean undressed, right?" Ji Chuanheng felt the cold leather go all the way down from his left face, every inch of skin it touched caused goose bumps, and finally stopped at the edge of his underwear. "You don't take off your panties because you're afraid I'll see that your dick is already hard?"

He Cheng stuffed the racket into his underwear and pulled it down hard, Ji Chuanheng's already erect penis jumped out impatiently.

"It's quite polite, and knows how to greet me." After speaking, He Cheng stretched out his other hand to hold his genitals and began to stroke.

It was the first time Ji Chuanheng was treated like this, his shy eyes didn't know where to look, so He Cheng pinched his weak spot hard, forcing him to look at him.

"Look at me." The tenderness in He Cheng's tone no longer exists, "From today onwards, as long as you enter this room, you will only have me in your eyes. As you said in your private message, give up your Personality, give you completely to me."

"Your only worth is to please me."

"Repeat my words."

As if to let lust break through his reason and shame, He Cheng skillfully soothed his genitals with tenderness in his eyes.But Ji Chuanheng still couldn't say it, even if he had repeated the words countless times in his heart and told him to say it with his mouth and tell the man in front of him, it was still difficult for him to do it.

So He Cheng hit the outside of his thigh with a backhand, full of strength, and red marks appeared.

He Cheng counted the seconds in his heart, Ji Chuanheng didn't speak, every second was a beat, but the movement of his left hand didn't stop.

One side is the punishment of sobriety, and the other is the fall of lust.He finally said it before crying.

"Master...my only value is to please you..."

"So good." He Cheng noticed the slight trembling of his body, and kissed his forehead as a reward, but his left hand stopped before the pleasure reached the highest point.

Unable to be released, Ji Chuanheng let out a whimper from his throat, and ran after the standing master with wet eyes, like a small animal.

Satisfied with his concentration, He Cheng helped him up and walked towards the mirror. Ji Chuanheng was 179 tall, but He Cheng was half a head taller than him.He Cheng embraced him from behind, and pointed at