I'm riding on He Daguang's body.
Hold his carotid artery with one hand and hold his mouth and nose with the other.
He struggled a little, and I said: "Don't move, it will make you feel so good!"
He Daguang is my sponsor, I am the canary in his cage, and we are playing a game of sex.
The pleasure brought by sexual asphyxiation is 100 times stronger than ordinary sexual intercourse, and he has long fallen into it.
We have been playing this game for half a year, but today is different.
The more my hands squeeze... The tighter they become.
I'm going to kill him.
I want to get out of here.
I want to find my boyfriend and ask him if he was the instigator of my being sold.
This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.
