The Crybaby Mistress GL - Chapter 56

That evening, Chen Xin seized the opportunity to indulge in intimacy with Luo Jing. She pinned Luo Jing in the bedroom, exploring her desires without restraint. Luo Jing complied with every request, her obedience so complete that Chen Xin felt herself drowning in ecstasy.

Luo Jing lay bare across Chen Xin’s lap, her posture reminiscent of a child about to be spanked. Her round, pink butt*cks were slightly raised, their peach-like hue irresistibly tempting. Chen Xin leaned down and left a mark on the soft, pale flesh. Luo Jing let out a soft hum but did not resist, only turning back with a look of mild resentment in her eyes.

Unable to resist that gaze, Chen Xin squeezed the butt*cks she found so captivating. Luo Jing squirmed shyly, but Chen Xin pressed a hand firmly on her lower back, preventing any attempt to escape.

Chen Xin expressed her displeasure. “You promised to do whatever I wanted tonight. Are you trying to run away now?”

Luo Jing felt a pang of grievance but had no one to turn to. She had never agreed to fulfill every one of Chen Xin’s desires. Such a promise would leave her utterly exhausted. She had only offered to please Chen Xin once with her mouth. A few hours had twisted her words so completely.

Arguing with Chen Xin now would only invite more teasing. Feeling helpless, Luo Jing pleaded softly. “Just be gentle with me.”

Her voice, soft and sticky with grievance, made Chen Xin feel as though she were handling a delicate, adorable creature. The urge to bite down surged within her, but she soothed Luo Jing instead. “I have never been too much for you.”

Luo Jing paused, thinking to herself that it happened every time.

As they spoke, Chen Xin continued to caress Luo Jing’s soft butt*cks, her mood growing increasingly buoyant. There was something she had always wanted to try, and tonight seemed like the perfect opportunity. Reason told her not to let this chance slip away.

Chen Xin spoke earnestly. “I won’t do anything extreme tonight. I just want to see Jing Jing’s apple-shaped bottom.”

Luo Jing asked, confused. “What?” She watched as Chen Xin reached under the bed, knowing that escape was impossible for her tonight. Resigned, she lay across Chen Xin’s lap and complained. “We should find a better place for that box. I’m worried your mom might see it under the bed. What if she opens it?”

As they discussed the matter, Chen Xin chuckled. “There’s no need to worry about that.”

Before Luo Jing could ask further questions, Chen Xin held up a round vibrating egg. “How about we try this tonight?”

The round egg appeared harmless. Luo Jing mumbled and nodded, her face flushing red. She did not expect something slender to enter her back entrance. Before she could fully process what was happening, a cool, slick sensation filled her belly, as though something had gushed inside.

Luo Jing exclaimed, startled. “Huh? What’s that?” She kicked her legs and tried to get up, but Chen Xin held her down firmly.

Chen Xin explained. “It’s fine, just some lubricant. It’ll make things more comfortable later.” She squeezed an entire packet of lubricant into Luo Jing’s back entrance. The sticky fluid leaked out, making her crevice glisten.

Luo Jing shifted uneasily. Why had lubricant suddenly been poured into her back entrance? Could it be—

“Mmm, ah!” The vibrating egg pressed against her back entrance. Luo Jing opened her mouth to protest, but it slipped inside effortlessly, her lubricated entrance swallowing it whole.

Her back entrance, slick with lubricant, easily accommodated the round object. Chen Xin pushed the vibrating egg deeper with her finger until her entire finger was engulfed by the warm passage, stirring a few times.

“Ah!” The wet, sticky interior made a squelching sound as she stirred. The egg, set to maximum vibration, sent tingling waves through Luo Jing’s belly.

Chen Xin said, withdrawing her finger. “Done.” The wet entrance reluctantly sucked at it, making a sound akin to a wet kiss. A small stream of heated lubricant leaked from the still-open rim.

The egg vibrated deep inside, a thin wire extending from the opening to a small remote in Chen Xin’s hand. She set the maxed-out remote aside and began kneading Luo Jing’s now-reddening butt*cks.

A faint buzzing filled the air. Luo Jing gripped the bedsheets tightly, her belly pressed against Chen Xin’s knees, amplifying the vibrations.

Chen Xin massaged the soft butt*cks, carefully observing Luo Jing’s reactions.

As expected, Luo Jing’s back entrance was not yet very sensitive. Chen Xin rarely played there. If it had been her front entrance, the intense vibrations would have sent Luo Jing over the edge already, but she was holding out.

Chen Xin’s finger toyed with the egg’s wire, gently tugging to rub it against the soft walls. When it neared the entrance, Luo Jing let out a hum, suggesting that spot enjoyed the pleasure more than deeper inside.

Pushing the egg back in, Chen Xin moved it in and out, never fully removing it, letting it grind deep and shallow. Luo Jing grew increasingly restless.

Lubricant surged out with the egg’s movements, hot and sticky, dripping down her legs. The droplets rolled along her sensitive inner thighs, tickling her. Luo Jing squeezed her legs together, her full thighs framing her plump private area, its seam glistening with fluid.

Slap!

Luo Jing yelped, her butt*cks stinging sharply. “Ah!” It took a moment for her to realize. “You… you hit me!”

Turning her head, she was not angry, but her face showed shock and grievance. She had not done anything wrong. Why had Chen Xin spanked her so hard?

The sting and burn lingered on her butt*cks.

Chen Xin rubbed her hands together, savoring the lingering heat, as addictive as the sensation on Luo Jing’s skin. “Jing Jing is too cute. One slap, and it’s all red.”

Luo Jing’s face flushed, mirroring her butt*cks. Chen Xin coaxed. “Can I do it a few more times?”

Hesitant at the thought of more spanks, Luo Jing wavered. Chen Xin dangled an incentive. “Jing Jing, let me do it a few times, and tomorrow I’ll take you for delicious barbecue, okay?”

While asking, her hands were already restless, nails lightly scratching the reddened spot. The mix of sting and tickle made Luo Jing’s back itch intensely.

Goosebumps rose as Luo Jing sighed, almost enjoying it. Chen Xin grew bolder, not waiting for an answer before landing another slap. Luo Jing, already itching, jolted, gripping the sheets tightly. Her elastic butt*cks quivered with aftershocks.

Chen Xin said, stroking the warming flesh, torn between affection and excitement. “Some people find this pleasurable. Shall we try?”

After two slaps, Luo Jing’s face was red. Whether she was starting to enjoy it or not, she shyly nodded slightly.