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Chapter 7 Part 4 Marked by the Master
Xue Nu, seeing Gao's distress and with more experience herself, bit back her shame and said, "Master, I'll undress myself."
But she found her hands wouldn't move Xiaomeng formed seals and bound her with qi.
"During external practice, you must not move endure everything."
She turned to Gao. "Hurry do you want me to help instead?"
"Xiao Gao, come undress me; don't anger Master."
Cursing himself inwardly, Gao undressed Xue Nu piece by piece. Suspended by Xiaomeng's qi, Xue Nu was bared before him snowy, high breasts, delicate waist, long jade legs, and a smooth, hairless mound. Gao's breath quickened; he stared, wanting to devour her.
Xiaomeng's voice cleared his mind; Xue Nu had her eyes shut, cheeks pink.
"External practice requires many positions try them one by one."
Binding Xue Nu's hands behind her, Xiaomeng had Gao play with her breasts. Immobilized, Xue Nu felt like a toy, unable to resist. Gao followed instructions, playing her breasts while channeling qi into acupoints. The more he played, the more excited he grew his long-fantasized goddess utterly still for him to defile. Seeing her nipples swell under his fingers, powerless, he felt the thrill of dominating a woman. No wonder so many men love to torment women despite her immobilization, she was becoming aroused under his hands. Bolder and rougher, he kneaded; Xue Nu endured silently.
"Enough next posture," Xiaomeng said, posing Xue Nu in an M-leg position, her pussy presented to Gao. "There are many acupoints inside and out stimulate each with the proper method."
At some point, Xue Nu was already dripping perhaps conditioned by recent days, it was easy to enter state. Seeing her glistening, hairless pussy and crystalline drops, Gao couldn't help kissing it.
"Ah oh," Xue Nu moaned, unable to move. "Xiao Gao don't lick there, it's dirty."
Annoyed, Xiaomeng pulled him upright with qi. Binding with qi showed her profound cultivation, but it wasn't easy; seeing Gao indulge irritated her (and perhaps hid her maiden's embarrassment).
Gao continued stimulating with qi as Xiaomeng named each acupoint and how to work it. In Xue Nu's ears, it felt like they were discussing how to rape her, stripping away privacy and dignity. She was furious and shamefaced and oddly excited.
As Gao worked her pussy, she leaked constantly; if not for his inexperience, she would have squirted already.
Next, Xiaomeng put her into various positions for Gao to practice until he had mastered all techniques. By then, Xue Nu had been played with everywhere, leaving no secrets.
By the end, she lay limp, her pussy itching unbearably. She looked longing at Xiao Gao, hoping he'd mount her and fill her to soothe the itch and bring her to climax. But with Xiaomeng present, it was not to be.
Xiaomeng tapped points on her body; Xue Nu's surging desire was easily suppressed proof Xiaomeng's understanding had gone deeper and subtler than both of them.
Seeing Xue Nu's exhaustion, Gao quickly gave her water. After rest, Xiaomeng prodded them to continue.
Now it was Xue Nu's turn to practice, with Gao assisting. Male and female methods differ; she posed through all positions, leaving Gao tormented his rod never went soft. With her experience, Xue Nu even made him cum several times during practice; by the end he was less desperate than she.
When the day's training ended, Xiaomeng dismissed them. After they left, she touched her Daoist robe her lower garments were soaked. Observing desire so long, she was not entirely unaffected. She rose to cleanse herself.
Meanwhile, Gao and Xue walked in awkward silence. They had played each other thoroughly and seen each other's shame; yet forbidden to truly couple, their relationship felt undefined.
Gao considered her his partner, but he clung to propriety. Despite the pretext of practice, he had indulged in shameless acts, and he couldn't fool himself: he had been enraptured by defiling her. Seeing Xue Nu now, shame grew he felt base.
Xue Nu's feelings were different. Her depravity lay fully exposed; the cold goddess mask shattered. Yet Gao said nothing, making her anxious did he despise her for being so wanton? Worse, she had lain with other men and felt guilty. Sneaking glances, she saw him distracted; her unease deepened.
They walked in silence until Gao suddenly came to a decision and faced her seriously.
"A Xue, will you marry me?"
Xue Nu stared, stunned.
"A Xue, you are my only love in this life. I could never marry anyone else. Today, I crossed a line with you; it was wrong of me. I was foolish, not considering what a woman endures. Today, with Heaven as witness and Earth as matchmaker, I formally propose we will set our bond as husband and wife. A Xue, will you marry me?"
Xue Nu stared blankly, deeply moved. She had already accepted him why else agree to dual cultivation? But remembering her betrayals, she couldn't say yes.
Gao's heart chilled, his face paling. "A Xue, do you not wish to?"
"Leave you?" Xue Nu sighed. "I thought about it, but I can't. Without you, life has no meaning."
"I can't accept being your wife but I can't leave you either. What should I do?"
Suddenly, she smiled oddly, excitement on her face.
"Xiao Gao, I've thought of something. I needn't be your wife, nor leave you."
"I… can… be… your… slave," she said, thrilled.
"A woman as wanton as I am should have a master! I've hurt you again and again so I should fall to this point and be punished. Let me be your slave your toy for release."
"A Xue, don't " she pressed a hand over his mouth.
"Xiao Gao, if you don't punish me, I'll never accept you or forgive myself. If you won't take me as your slave, what identity could I face you with? Please this is the only way I can stay by your side with a clear conscience."
Gazing at her pleading eyes, Gao said, "If this is the only way, then I accept."
Xue Nu slowly knelt and lowered her head. "Yes, my master."
"A Xue I accept you as my slave; rise."
"Master, now that I am your slave, you cannot call me A Xue."
"What should I call you?"
"You may call me Xue Slave."
"Then Xue Slave, rise," he said, suppressing discomfort.
"Master must leave a slave mark upon Xue Ji only then is my status established."
"What is a slave mark?"
"A master's personal mark on a slave commonly a brand upon the face. But I wish master to mark my chest instead please grant it."
"Very well."
Gao then carved the character "Gao" upon her left breast. Only then did Xue Nu rise, satisfied. "Master, would you like to favor me now?"
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