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Chinese Extremes Part 2

When he woke up, it was like waking from a very vivid dream. Oddly enough he quickly accepted that it had not been a dream, but he did find the determination that had been missing the day before. It may have been a longtime sexual fantasy of his to be feminized against his will, but in the real world it couldn't happen. He had a life back home and he had to get free. As he began squirming towards the door in the hope of finding some kind of way out of his bonds, he discovered that he had a most embarrassing erection, one that did not exclusively come from his need to pee. Apparently he still thought the situation very sexy. The leash easily came off the bedpost and he was able to move across the floor towards the door.

He didn't get far, however, before he heard the sound of Master's footsteps coming across the floor. "So you woken up to discover that you want out after all?" Master's sneering voice said, coming from somewhere above his head. As he turned to look Master grabbed his shoulder and flipped him onto his back. With his left hand he grabbed the leash to Phil's cock, stretching it until Phil whined with pain. In his right hand was a bamboo cane. Before he began he said: "Never, ever try to escape. Never, ever try to disobey, you useless round-eyed slut! You are mine now and you had better remember that." Then he used the came to deliver a series of extremely painful blows to Phil's exposed testicles. At first the pain was so bad that he couldn't even scream, but after ten blows or so he began screaming and crying like a silly bitch. When Master finally stopped Phil tried begging, but all that came out through his ring-gag were whining gurgles. Master responded by slapping him in the face until he shut up. Then he flipped him over again and entered him from behind.

The fucking was furious this time, with Master thrusting in and out of Phil as if he tried stabbing him with his cock. For the first time Master's fucking felt like a rape, like he was still punishing Phil, a feeling that was further enhanced when Master grabbed Phil's balls and slowly began squeezing them together until Phil began screaming again, this time a desperate high-pitched whine.

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