The Prisoner of Mr. Lan's Chamber

Chapter 22

"See what you are?" asked Mr. Lan who was astonished to see Larisha observing her burly body.

"Ti-no Mister," said Larisha instantly lowering her face.

"Relax, you will feel this heavy body raining down on your body every night! I'll make sure you enjoy it," said Mr. Lan smiling eerily.

Larisha then turns to remove the shoes worn by Mr. Lan, but misses to remove the pants worn by Mr. Lan. Larisha, who felt that her task was done, was about to put Mr. Lan's clothes and shoes on.

"Where are you going?" ask Mr. Lan.

"Here sir, I'm gonna put your dirty clothes and your shoes on!" Larisha.

"Do my pants need not be replaced?" ask Mr. Lan.

"Sir, can't you open the section yourself? You've got legs and hands, why do things like this have to be me?" ask Larisha annoyed.

Mr. Lan pulled out Larisha's hand, then placed it on the thigh close to her junior.

"Open my pants now! And you don't have to argue with me" said Mr. Lan.

Finally inevitably, Larisha unzipped the black pants worn by Mr. Lan slowly. It never occurred to Larisha that she had to open the pants of a man and of course it would make her see the size of the tractor exhaust of the rice field behind the pants.

The material pants have fallen on the floor and left only the pants in general only! Of course it was enough to make Larisha shudder with goosebumps because of the sight before her now, there was a standout but not talent.

"Wait for what else, let go! Why are you so adorable as a woman, huh?" snapped Mr. Lan.

Larisha closed her eyes, fumbled into Mr. Lan's underwear and let go.

"I'm not asking you to close your eyes! Open your eyes Larisha, don't make me emotional!" said Mr. Lan.

"For what, sir? Are you going to show off that tractor exhaust of your rice field? I don't want to see it, it's disgusting!" larisha said with her eyes closed.

Mr. Lan pulled Larisha's hand violently and pushed Larisha's body into the bed, sending Larisha's eyes wide open! Mr. Lan was already wearing nothing in front of Larisha, making Larisha for the first time had to witness something long and large similar to the exhaust of a rice field tractor whatever was in Larisha's mind at this time saw everything plastered in front of him.

"Sir, are you going to do it now?" ask Larisha.

Mr. Lan pulled one of Larisha's hands, leading her to touch her super-sized exhaust.

"Don't Sir!" larisha said with great care.

But Mr. Lan still stuck Larisha's hand in her muffler, making Larisha feel first you grasped something long and hardened like a real farm tractor exhaust.

"Ahh, yes."

Mr. Lan hissed as a result of Larisha's soft hand touch on her exhaust, while helping Larisha's hand to move to play her exhaust, both of Mr. Lan's eyes closed feeling the jitters due to Larisha's hand touch.

"You are indeed my room captive who is very obedient Larisha! Keep moving your hand Larisha, ohhhh!" Lirih Mr. Lan.

"Master, already! I beg!" Larisha.

Hearing Larisha's whining, it made Mr. Lan even more upset.

"Have Larisha, no need to be a hypocrite, you have often done things like this with other men! No need to play in front of me!" said Mr. Lan.

A million times Larisha explained to Lord Lan that she was not a bad woman like Lord Lan had in mind all this time, it was still that Lord Lan would not believe it. Larisha's hand continues to move according to the tempo taught by Mr. Lan, playing something that he increasingly holds out his muscles, while the owner actually mengahing meng e rang great.

Larisha can only resignedly accept Mr. Lan's treatment which forces her to touch something she doesn't want. Mr. Lan looked at the pretty face of Larisha, his heart felt a different vibe while at Larisha's side, although Mr. Lan was not yet convinced of what feeling he was now feeling, but one thing was certain! Larisha is the only woman who can make her heart flutter.