This man is a demon

Yonekura Honoka shuddered, realizing that the belt had not hit her. She looked at him in reproach, "Teacher, you scared me again."

"Hehe." Kitagawa Aki smiled and motioned Matsushima Nana to leave.

The policewoman frowned and stepped back obediently.

The onlookers also realized the change in atmosphere and stepped back, leaving enough space for the two.

In the center of the field, only Yonekura Honoka and Kitagawa Aki were left, and the crowd seemed to have formed a ring here.

The ones fighting on the ring are Kitagawa Aki and Yonekura Honoka.

"Teacher, please be gentler." Tears welled up in Honoka Yonekura's eyes and she looked timidly at the belt in Kitagawa Aki's hand.

It seems like he is really scared.

She didn't dare to provoke him at this time, although she didn't know how he managed to use ten belts to let her experience real S.

But these ten whips were actually hit on her body.

The more Honoka Yonekura thought about it, the more panicked she became. Could it be that this pretty teacher in front of her just wanted to whip her ten times?

Thinking of this, she raised her hands a little to avoid being hit in the face.

Beichuan Qiu narrowed his eyes. He was very skillful and didn't worry about pulling the belt crookedly. He held the belt tightly with his hands.

Everyone held their breath, their expressions tense, their eyes fixed on the belt in the air, like a whip to declare victory, waiting for it to fall.

"Emperor Europe, please take care of me."

Kitagawa Aki prayed and yanked the belt in his hand down, this time aiming at Yonekura Honoka's towering chest.

His belt was moving at an extremely fast speed, making an explosive sound when it was swung in the air.

"Bang!" An unprecedented loud noise.

The stiff dark brown leather belt falls heavily on the fashionable white wrap dress.

Honoka Yonekura revealed her snow-white chest, and as the dark brown leather belt fell, she was pressed down by the belt.

The belt roughly drew a purple mark on the snow-white skin and then left.

Without the pressure from the belt, her towering chest bounced upward again.

This was accompanied by an unprecedented scream from Honoka Yonekura.

"what!!!"

This scream was several decibels louder than before.

Beichuan Qiu used all his strength this time, and with his dexterity and precise force points, he concentrated his strength on one point and exploded on her chest.

The delicate skin under this belt was bruised and even cracked and turned bright red.

Extreme pain brings extreme pleasure.

Honoka Yonekura's mind went blank, and the strong feeling coming from her chest was something she had never experienced before.

She admitted that she had feelings.

The body staggered and the legs clamped together.

Beichuan Qiu didn't give her any time to rest, this was only the first whip.

As he waved his hand, the second whip followed.

The blow landed on the other side of her chest.

"what!"

Honoka Yonekura also screamed, but it was much softer than last time, and it was mixed with other emotions that she couldn't suppress.

She held her arms across her chest.

It can't be hit any more, it's too heavy and it will really break.

Honoka Yonekura began to regret and agreed to the so-called Ten Whips Agreement.

The moment she covered her chest with her hands.

Beichuan Qiu's whip changed its position flexibly in the air.

The whip hit from bottom to top, directly on the pubic bone.

"???!"

This time, Honoka Yonekura didn't even let out a scream. She just tightened her legs and fell to the ground with a plop, her beautiful eyes wide open.

She wanted to speak, but the severe pain and strange feeling made her unable to speak.

She fell to the ground with her back facing Kitagawa Aki.

“This location is good.”

Kitagawa Aki admired Yonekura Honoka's back. From his angle, he could clearly see through her short skirt, which was a hollow design.

It fits her status.

There is no reason why a perky butt is not good.

"Crack! Crack!"

This time it was two consecutive whips.

"Ahh." The tone of Honoka Yonekura's scream had changed, and it was impossible to tell whether it was a scream or some other sound.

But the second sound is obviously different.

There was an abnormal redness on her face and her tongue was slightly protruding from her mouth.

From a dignified nightclub queen, she turned into someone who looked like she was about to break down.

"A critical hit?"

Kitagawa Akiya sensed something was wrong. It was a critical hit of pleasure, with a 1 in 10 chance of doubling the single pleasure.

Now the skill is at level 3, and doubling it is %.

The people in the audience looked as if they had seen a ghost.

They even began to suspect that Honoka Yonekura was in collusion with Kitagawa Aki and was playing tricks on them.

After all, you are the queen of nightclubs.

Just now he looked like he was ready for a life-and-death fight in the ring, but after just four whips, he looked like he was in a state of panic.

The way they looked at Beichuan Qiu was almost as if he were a god.

There were also a few women who saw that his eyes had changed and there was desire in them, desire for the whip to fall on them.

"I... I give up!" Yonekura Honoka used her last bit of strength to turn over. She was really scared.

"No, you haven't lost yet." Beichuan Qiu took back the belt and turned over to facilitate his experiment.

Yonekura Honoka was stunned for a moment, then her face turned pale: "Teacher, I have experienced the ultimate S you mentioned."

"No, you didn't." Beichuan Qiu shook his head, raised his head, and swung the whip in one go.

Chapter 156: Serving as a Role Model

"Snapped!"

The fifth whip hit Honoka Yonekura's chest.

The little dress finally couldn't withstand the torture of the brown leather belt. With a "rip", it was torn in the middle, and the bra was lifted up, revealing two lumps of flesh.

There was a purple mark on it left by the belt.

Honoka Yonekura endured the severe pain, covered her chest with her arms, her eyes were filled with fear and anger: "Teacher, I have already admitted defeat, this is the end!"

Her voice no longer had the charm it had just now, but was filled with anger, and she stared straight at him.

"Are you not pretending anymore?" Beichuan Qiu smiled, but had no intention of stopping and continued waving the belt in his hand.

When Honoka Yonekura saw that he didn't stop, fear flashed in her eyes.

The belt drew a black shadow in the air. She wanted to dodge, but the constant pain and numbness in her body made it impossible for her to avoid it.

"Ah~!"

A scream came out of her mouth.

The dress was torn by the belt and fell to the ground.

The bra was lifted up by the belt and could no longer cover her chest.

The lower body was only covered with hollow panties and garter stockings. The beautiful legs that usually attracted the attention of countless men now looked extremely desolate.

The stockings at the thigh were torn, revealing the snow-white skin with two purple streaks on it.

Honoka Yonekura doesn't care about her image.

She laid on the ground with her hands, trying to crawl away in panic. She just wanted to get away from this scary man.

Pain alone cannot destroy a person.

Her fear comes from her heart.

Why does the pain my body feels from whipping decrease and the pleasure increase?

This fear of no longer having control over one's body is the most destructive to one's spirit.

But her posture changed to raising her hips towards Kitagawa Aki.

"Snapped!"

The belt was at a tricky angle, and it hit her in the middle from bottom to top as she crawled forward with her legs open.

Honoka Yonekura's crawling movements froze, her legs went limp, her body lost balance, and she fell to the ground with a "bang".

She clamped her legs tightly together.

Although the fiber fabric of the underwear can resist some damage, the overly sexy hollow style greatly reduces the defensive effect.

A strong impact on the pubic bone.

The impact of intense pleasure mixed with pain made her forget to scream for a moment. She opened her mouth, stuck out her tongue, and her ability to think was taken away in an instant.

Her reaction stunned everyone below.

"Gulu."

Everyone swallowed their saliva.

Is this ravaged woman still the proud Queen S?

Nana Matsushima's face looked grim, with a complex expression flashing in her eyes.

She had been beaten, and compared with Honoka Yonekura, it turned out that Kitagawa Aki was gentle when he beat her.

"Clap! Clap! Clap!"

The belt hit Honoka Yonekura mercilessly.

Countless afterimages were left in the air.

By this time, the belt had been swung more than ten times, but no one made a sound. They all held their breath, as if they were watching some sacred ritual.

Honoka Yonekura lay on the ground like a puddle of mud.

Her mind went blank.

I just felt pain and pleasure coming from all over my body, in my arms, neck, elbows, slender waist, knees, and thighs.

Gradually, she could no longer tell the difference between pain and pleasure.

The body twitched with each whipping.

From time to time there would be a more intense stimulation.

She gradually let go of her control over her body.

“Ah. Ah~”

The screams of pain turned into groans, and he couldn't tell whether they were struggles or desires.

"Hmm." Kitagawa Aki narrowed his eyes. He didn't expect this result. Yonekura Honoka seemed to have been beaten into submission.