Jing Lihua's Fetish. ***

[Explicit sexual scene ahead! Only 18+ can read. If anyone doesn't like BDSM, just don't read. This chapter won't affect the storyline. However, in order to articulate Jing Lihua's character further, I chose to write this chapter.]

"Misato, say that you are my property." A guy called Mr. Dark, commanded, gripping the hair of a chained Japanese whore tightly.

He had eight packs and triceps, his whole body, from head to foot, was tattooed diversely with strange designs. The dark handsome face of him was cold without a trace of humanity.

The harder he was banging, the louder Misato was moaning and spewing out vulgarities in pleasure. "Ah..fuck! Fuck! Fuck! I'm your fucking property, Master." She said, moaning loudly. Her whole face was expressing rapture and contentment.

"You are what? Speak louder!" Mr. Dark slapped Misato hard on the face, making her left cheek go numb and heated, as he demanded an answer.

"I am your property, Master. Please, give me more, fill my pussy with your juice, Master." Misato, who was aware of her need well enough, repeated this statement immediately. Apparently, her body was parched with lust, and her mouth was fighting for it.

"Heh!" Mr. Dark chuckled. However, instead of listening to Misato's request, he pulled out his weapon from her cave, and started whipping her with a nine-tailed colorful flogger.

"Now you would tell me what to do? YOU WOULD TELL ME WHAT TO DO!" He yelled at Misato's face which made her flinch in fear. Nonetheless, Dark wasn't content with the only fear, he needed to inflict pain as well for him to get erected. Suddenly, the smooth surface was gone, and Misato could feel the nails of the flogger kissing on her skin, going over the same marks again and again.

"You know what I like most in Japanese women?" Dark threw the flogger on the floor, and his hands moved to Misato's waist, tracing down the red-swollen marks on her body with his eyes.

Misato shook her head sideways, and wetted her lips with her tongue seductively. In the face of gravity of the situation, she looked confident and composed, as if everything was falling according to her will.

Mr. Dark rewarded her with one of his own amused gazes. "No? That means you still haven't known me properly. It's okay, let me tell you the answer, it's their skin and moaning sounds. However, as you failed to deliver an answer, you must get punished." Dark finger-walked his index and middle finger on Misato's body, from her navel to her chest.

Misato's stomach trembled in pleasure. Getting even more smug, she raised her head high and said, "Yes, Master, punish me for my incompetence." Anticipating punishment, her pussy tingled.

"That's like daddy's good girl, always prepared for punishment!" Dark said with a smirk, then started twisting her nipples cruelly.

Misato screamed at the sudden pain, she zipped her mouth in the next moment, when Dark stared at her. Nevertheless, following that her pain gradually transformed into pleasure. Eyes filled with tears, she looked at her Master pleadingly for more.

Mr. Dark pulled her nipples as far as he could, then put clamps on them. "So disobedient." He berated her with dissatisfaction. "Don't you know, whatever the Master does, the slave has to tolerate it silently without an ounce of sound?"

Misato nodded her head frantically, "Yes, Master. I made a mistake. I apologize for it."

Dark said, entering two fingers into her hole, "Dripping wet, I can tell, you are enjoying the pain to the fullest. Should I provide more?" Saying that, Mr. Dark looked at the door.

"Bring in the new item!" He ordered with a cold smirk. Immediately, a big curvy girl walked in, shark naked, carrying a silver platter covered with a black cloth. Her nipples were also clamped, and a big fat yellow tail was emerging from her ass.

The arrival of the cloak-and-dagger thingo under the veil chilled Misato a little. It radiated a darkish aura. However, she was more excited than afeared.

"Master, should I lighten them up for you?" The curvy girl asked, bending down, 'Presenting her big boobs' in front of Mr. Dark's face. A thick, pink tongue rested on the corner of her lips.

"Inserted this tail into your butt-hole to make it easier for me?" Dark asked, as he grabbed one of the pumpkins hanging before his eyes, and started playing with the nipple. There was even a bit of warmth in his eyes.

"AHH..Yes! Anything for you, Master." The curvy girl replied, as she pressed Dark's face into her boob.

This was a huge blow to Misato's heart, who was eagerly waiting for Dark's attention.

Misato pointed her finger accusingly at the curvy girl, "Wasn't Master with you last night? Why are you here again, you fucking bitch?!" She couldn't help but speak out her thoughts angrily. She had endured more than enough of this nasty bitch.

Mr. Dark had more than a hundred slaves in his harem. Naturally, there was lots of competition among the slave girls. Although he didn't do love, there was a thing called favour, which he had been bestowing upon this Sayuri bitch ever since she appeared!

In comparison to Misato's ugly facial expression, Sayuri's face was as calm as the surface of a deep ocean. As if, Masato was non-existent, and all she could see was the man.

Likewise, Dark wasn't bothered either. He took his time flapping his tongue over Sayuri's nipple to his heart's content, before saying, "Sayuri, help me burn her."

Sayuri giggled coquettishly at this, "Alright." Then, she ignited four candles, and let the melted wax fall on Masato's breasts.

"AHH! Stop you bitch!" Misato twisted and turned with quick writhing movements, just the way a latch would react to salt. "Sayuri! You fucking whore!"

"Such a foul mouth for a slave!" Dark grunted, and pinched Misato's nub harshly.

"Oh, no, Master. Not this one, it fucking hurts! Ah! Fuck!" Misato couldn't help but scream profanities at the top of her lungs. It was not that she wasn't up for the pain but the disciplining Mr. Dark wrought was her weak point.