Dance

Lin Qingcheng had come across a lot of new sexy ideas through managing her brothel. As it expanded, she met many interesting and talented women. One thing she was learning from her girls was dancing. A lot of high-class workers were skilled artists and dancers who performed beautiful and erotic shows for the guests every night. She had been learning from them off and on for a while now and this was what she wanted to try out on Chen Wentian.

Zhou Ziyun loved the idea. While she didn't know how to dance, this also gave her some additional ideas that would complement the dancing. She rang a bell to call over the servants. Dresses and makeup were brought out as they planned their surprise.

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Chen Wentian was sitting in a VIP room within the House of Paradise, half cultivating and half worrying about his disciples. He wanted to apologize to Lin Qingcheng but was forced to wait by Zhou Ziyun. He sat in a chair and different thoughts raced across his mind, preventing him from concentrating on his cultivation.

He was distracted and didn't expect a knock at his door. He sensed Lin Qingcheng and Zhou Ziyun and a few other women who were employees.

"Come in" He called out, curious.

They filed into the room. His girls walked up to him wearing some sort of full-length coat while the other women carried instruments and started setting up in a corner. The room was very spacious with a large bed, several cushy sofas and a lounge area. There was more than enough room for the six musicians.

He didn't bother with them and turned to Lin Qingcheng, grabbing her hand, afraid she would run away again. He looked at her.

"Qingcheng, I'm so happy you're here. I'm sorry for yelling at you and also for hitting you so hard." He said sincerely, "Can you forgive me?"

"Master, of course!" Lin Qingcheng laughed and gave him a hug. "Master, please accept my apology as well. I'm really sorry for slapping you."

"Okay!"

"Don't get too mushy just yet, we still need to have a good talk..." Zhou Ziyun winked at Lin Qingcheng.

"Hehe, but first, Master..." Lin Qingcheng let go and pushed him back into the chair. "You've been a very bad man!"

"A very bad man." Zhou Ziyun echoed.

Chen Wentian was now incredibly confused. What were they talking about? The situation seemed weird. He watched as Lin Qingcheng pulled out a rope and started tying his feet to the chair.

He tried to stop her but Zhou Ziyun pushed him down again. "No no no. Right now, you have to listen to us. Don't move, and obediently let us tie you up!"

"Ummm... Okay..."

Zhou Ziyun also brought out rope to tie his upper body to the back of the chair as well as his hands behind the back.

"You're no longer in control for tonight, master. We're in control." She leaned over and whispered. "If you behave, you'll be rewarded beyond your wildest dreams..."

She snaked her hand across his chest and down to his crotch, rubbing him over his pants. "If you disobey..." She roughly grabbed his little brother, "Punishment!"

Chen Wentian nodded quickly and she let go. He could break out of the ropes easily but he was intrigued at what the girls were doing. Her promise of reward sounded very good!

Once he was securely tied down, Zhou Ziyun nodded to Lin Qingcheng. "Ready?"

"Ready! Girls?" Lin Qingcheng gave the signal to the musicians.

They had set up a small instrumental band in a corner of the room. They started playing on their various instruments and a soft and mellow tune filled the room. The ethereal sound of a bamboo flute was the lead with various stringed instruments such as the erhu and pipa providing accompaniment.

There was an empty space in the middle of room and Lin Qingcheng walked to it before turning an facing him.

"Master... dearest master. Watch closely..." She said as she took off her large cloak and threw it aside.

She revealed a peach colored dress underneath. It had many frills and layers as well as sparkling gems. It matched her rosy lips and her soft makeup, making her look extremely beautiful. The dress was full length but it hugged her body nicely, letting Chen Wentian see the outline of her soft curves.

Her hips began to shift side to side to the beat of the music. She twirled her body and lifted her arms, letting the long sleeves elegantly wave about as she began her dance. Chen Wentian became completely entranced. He had seen women dance before; it wasn't a big deal. But never this close and not like this. It was extremely special and unlike anything he had experienced because of the simple fact that she was dancing for him. She was dancing only for him a dance that no other man will ever see!

The music continued and she continued her captivating dance. He watched intently, enjoying every moment. While he was pretty inept at appreciating the arts, he was still quite impressed by her talent. She was more beautiful than ever and looked like a fairy. When she leaned during a certain movement, her delicious butt jiggled in his direction and he really want to touch it! Her slender arms were like the wings of an angel. They framed her beautiful face, traced invisible lines across her chest and down her hips. He really wanted her like never before... why was he tied up!

Zhou Ziyun smirked as she saw this and placed two hands on his shoulders, making him stop fidgeting. "Don't move." She whispered, "You can only watch."

Chen Wentian could only dumbly nod as he remained focused on Lin Qingcheng's undulating body. He didn't notice Zhou Ziyun's signal at which the music shifted and so did the dance. The entire aura within the room changed and so did Lin Qingcheng's demeanor.

Lin Qingcheng slowly dragged her hands across her body, unlatching some buttons with each rhythmic melody. His eyes traced every movement, not missing a single detail. He watched as the top half of her dress slowly came apart, revealing more jade white skin with each passing moment. His mouth became dry as he felt a raging desire build up. He had seen her naked so many times before, but this was completely different experience.

He wanted to rip apart her dress but he couldn't. He could only sit there and watch. She finally finished taking off her top and he was reward with the sight of a small piece of cloth that still remained, hiding her breasts from view. It was skin tight and didn't hide much. His eyes followed her twin mounds as they bounced with her wavy dance, wishing that piece of cloth would go away.

Lin Qingcheng's hands moved to her lower body afterwards. Her full-length dress that covered her legs were abandoned, letting him see the toned and sexy pair of legs that seemed to go on and on. What was left was an extremely short skirt that barely hid her secret place from his view.

The music shifted again, with a quicker beat and the sound of drums added in. Lin Qingcheng took the cue to walk slowly towards Chen Wentian with each step. She didn't stop her dance, letting him watch her body in motion. She was now as close as possible without touching him and her moves seemed to take on a powerful sexual energy. She looked into his eyes passionately as she felt his fierce gaze on her.

Chen Wentian's erection created a tent in his pants and it got bigger as she moved closer. He panted in near desperation as her breasts danced in front of his face. If she twirled around, her skirt would fly up, revealing a set of pink lace underwear that was begging to be taken off. There was a spot of wetness there growing larger. He could even smell her arousal.

Was this his punishment? He couldn't touch, he could only watch. It was pure, erotic, sexual, torture!