Story

Before the visit Lifa only heard praise about Xianmou, the beloved top disciple of the Taiqing Sect. Xianmou was a talented cultivator widely respected for his fairness and gentleness. His happy marriage with his sectmate Xiankai was legendary.

Lifa found Xianmou deserving of all the praise. Xianmou reminded him of an elegant orchid flower of a deep valley. Too bad that Lifa was about to pick this noble flower and water it with depravity.

"We are honoured by your presence,＂ Xianmou smiled politely. "Master Kezheng is very inspiring to us. We never expected the chance to see his students."

Lifa leaned forward, noticing Xianmou's surprise and started using his mind power. "Look at me,"

Xianmou's eyes dilated. He looked as if he were in a trance.

Lifa eased the conditioning with the easiest command. "You are the top disciple, so you should be a perfect host."

"it is my duty," Xianmou agreed.

"A host should serve his guest's every need. His purpose is to make the guest happy. He should be trustworthy, keeping everything in the open."

Lifa brushed Xianmou's hands while Xianmou stayed still on his spot. The hypnosis worked . "I am your esteemed guest. You can trust me completely and follow my words."

"Please give me a chance to serve you best," Xianmou said sincerely.

Lifa got a thrill that Xianmou had no idea what he was asking for. Don't worry. You will have a lot of chances

"Remove your clothing. There should be no secret between us."

Xianmou stripped gracefully, folding his clothes and putting them away carefully. His body reminded Lifa of warm white jade. It would look better with decoration, Lifa thought while mentally preparing a list.

"A cultivator must prove his words with his deed," Lifa said. "You are eager to serve my every need."

Xianmou sighed. "Eager..."

"Help me strip," Lifa smiled as Xianmou followed the order quickly. "Kneel."

Lifa felt powerful because of the man by his feet. No one would expect the perfect top disciple to willingly present himself in such an indecent state.

"Put my organ inside your mouth." Lifa petted his shoulders.

Xianmou hesitated.

"There is nothing untoward about serving your esteemed guests." Lifa frowned. "It is only a part of the body. A cultivator doesn't let worldly values interfere with his way."

"Please forgive me," Xianmou said. He swallowed Lifa's organ, choking while adjusting for a more comfortable position.

"Mind your teeth. Use your tongue." Lifa guided him with words and touch.

Xianmou was a great student. He sucked it in as deep as possible, caressing Lifa with his tongue and throat. He looked composed and serious, which made what he was doing more arousing.

Lifa came inside his mouth and held his face until he swallowed everything.

"The more an esteemed guest comes on the host, the more successful the host is. You are grateful for receiving my body essence, and will collect them with every mean you can think of."

Some of the come dripped on Xianmou's face. He collected it with his fingers and licked them away. "Thank you. You are too kind."

With Lifa's order he put on his clothing and brushed his hair. With a minor spell he looked as composed and perfect as before.

"When I count to three, you will forget what has happened and only remember that you enjoy our meeting. You are very happy to obey my words," Lifa said slowly. "You trust me. It is all right for me to do everything with you. Everything I do feels natural and normal. You follow my every word."

When woken from hypnosis. Xianmou looked as if he was just awake. "Sorry, I was lost in my thoughts. "

"It's all right. We should meet again. I don't want to waste your time."

Xianmou smiled softly. "Nothing brings me more joy than meeting a guest, especially one like you."

"I will look forward to it." As Lifa left, he brushed Xianmou's hands. He should prepare for their next meeting.

The Taiqing Sect served good tea, Lifa thought. Their top disciple also served their guest very well.

Completely naked, Xianmou knelt with perfect posture, holding Lifa's organ in his mouth. His posture was perfect, even though his back was strained. Lifa casually brushed Xianmou's soft hair and appreciated the sight.

Xianmou found his own reluctance strange when he took Lifa in his mouth, as he was only serving the guest's needs. Perhaps he needed more practice.

Lifa's organ was huge and heavy in his mouth. Xianmou breathed slowly, trying to swallow around it. He wondered how he looked now, but his comfort and dignity were second to hospitality.

Time seemed to stretch on. Xianmou entered a light trance, but Lifa shifted and pushed it against his throat, choking him back to reality. To Lifa, He was only a piece of furniture, not the respected top disciple anymore. The thought unsettled him, especially when his organ stirred.

With time, Lifa's organ enlarged. Even though Xianmou tried to stay still, his tongue had nowhere to go away from sliding along its guest. Xianmou was drooling now. He hoped Lifa didn't notice.

Finally Lifa pulled it out, wiping it against Xianmou's face. How messy, Xianmou thought. His face burnt.

Lifa stirred again at the sight of Xianmou's stained face. He loved how dirty while innocent Xianmou looked.

"Do you need help with this? " Xianmou asked. This was nothing untoward, he told himself. It was his honour to help bring his guest to release.

Lifa put a hand on his shoulder. "If you don't mind helping."

Xianmou swallowed him again to fulfill his duty as a good host.

Xiankai returned to the couple's bedroom and raised an eyebrow at his spouse, Xianmou. "You are sweating. Have you just practised hard?"

Xianmou felt too breathless to reply. He must work on his stamina, he thought.

Neither didn't pay any attention to Xianmou's half nakedness, unthinkable for the proper Xianmou, nor did they seem to notice Lifa thrusting into Xianmou in his lap. Thanks to Lifa's mind control, they ignored Lifa's presence, and normalized the irregularities they found.

When Xiankai gave up the conversation and started reading, Xianmou tightened around Lifa and bit back a moan during his climax. He panted, not knowing why he felt as if he had just fought vigorously.

At night, Xiankai was going to sleep, but Xianmou squirmed against him, his organ already dripping. He was surprised by his spouse's desire, ignoring that Lifa fucked Xianmou from behind into his warm and tight body.

Xianmou felt hot and strangely full. He tried to squirm away, but Lifa tightened his arms and ravished his nipples, loving how vulnerable and exposed Xianmou was. He got more aroused as Xiankai watched his spouse being pounded

Lifa adjusted Xianmou's position for him to rub against Xiankai's naked body. With a push , the couple moaned as Xianmou entered Xiankai.

Xiankai noticed Xianmou's unusual enthusiasm, but he chalked its up to Xianmou wanting to spice up their sex lives. It was a nice change from their usual sweet and slow love making.

Lifa shove against Xianmou's prostate, pushing him into Xiankai and directing the rhythm of the sex until Xianmou and Xiankai collapsed in their climax.

Lifa rode inside Xianmou slowly, forcing sensation into his hypersensitive body until Xianmou's face was wet with tears, his mouth slurring words while pleading. He remained inside him, looking forward to how Xianmou would deal the next morning.

In the morning, Xianmou woke up strangely filled from behind. He squirmed, swallowing a sound when the thing inside got harder and bigger, bringing waves of pleasure .

Lifa tightened his grip from behind his back, enjoying how Xianmou unknowingly rode himself on his organ. He was thrilled because of the contrast between Xianmou's public facade as the respected top disciple and the reality of Xianmou as his unknowing sex slave.

He pulled out and came onto Xianmou, knowing that his self cleaning magical robe would remove the evidence. Then he pulled a magical jade plug into Xianmou, looking forward to their afternoon practice.

Xianmou was grateful for the chance of sword fighting practice with Lifa, the esteemed guest. As a show of friendship they used wooden swords, but Lifa's strike was as powerful as his own

Xianmou nearly missed an attack as something suddenly vibrated inside him. He had to hide his shameful body response , because he kept being distracted at the most unpredictable time. At the end he had to surrender.

"You didn't concentrate during our fight," Lifa said.

Xianmou's face heated up because of the wasted chance of practice. "You can punish me anyway you want."

Lifa's mind control ensured that Xianmou found it normal for Lifa to do everything to him, because hospitality demanded it. He followed Lifa into the guest room, stripping himself naked and bending his legs towards his chest on Lifa's bed. His face got warmer. As he was a good obedient student, he was never punished before.

Blood rushed along Lifa's body as Xianmou willingly put his body on display. The toy he put in worked reliably, bringing waves of spasm along Xianmou's tense muscle.

"Recite your sect's basic rules. Don't stop until I tell you to,"Lifa said. He deliberately hit the toy when spanking Xianmou, causing him to shout.

Lifa was merciless. He varied his speed, his strength and the position to make sure Xianmou couldn't prepare himself for his next move. It felt lovely how Xianmou's abused skin warmed up and reddened under his hands, how his voice grew wetter in his recitation.

He slapped on Xianmou's half hard penis, enjoying how he screamed. Xianmou looked delicate at the brink of tears, which made Lifa want to ruin him further.

"Stay in your position," he ordered, thrilled with how Xianmou forced himself into obedience. "It should be a child's work for you to recite your sect's basic rules. I am disappointed."

Xianmou didn't understand why he couldn't fulfil such a simple demand. He had to make up for his mistake. "Please forgive me. You can use my body to your satisfaction."

Lifa's smile unsettled him. Before Xianmou had time to think, Lifa pulled out the toy and fucked into him, forcing him to orgasm among the red hurt pain repeatedly, until the pleasure blurred into torture. He had no escape until his collapse in Lifa's red hot desire.

"These are my gifts for you. I would like to see you wearing them." Lifa opened his box of gifts for Xianmou.

Xianmou smiled shyly. "You must have put a lot of thought into them, but I must say I am not familiar with their use."

Of course you have never seen them before, Lifa thought. The proper Xianmou was like a piece of clay that Lifa could freely shape to satisfy his cravings. .

"Don't worry. I will help you," Lifa said, stripping Xianmou's robe. "You should tell me how you feel about them."

The first thing Lifa put on Xianmou were a pair of thin transparent patches that fit Xianmou's nipples perfectly.

Xianmou shivered. "It felt... itchy. "

"Really?" Lifa pressed on them, glad to see how Xianmou's body blushed with excitement. "Do you want to give up now?"

"Please carry on. I can control myself.

Lifa's gifts had good craftsmanship, but Xianmou found it embarrassing how his body responded. Luckily Lifa was too kind to mention it.

His nipples were now clamped with a jeweled chain hanging around them. The clamp brought muted pain to the already sensitized nipples .

Then Lifa put something like a hairstick against the head of his organ.

Xianmou tensed up. "Is it necessary?"

Lifa patted Xianmou's organ to make it half hard. The stick slid in on its own, causing Xianmou to turn pale with fear and pain, but slowly the feel of scratching inside his urethra turned into a tingling pleasure. He almost wanted it to go deeper, but couldn't bring himself to say it.

Finally Lifa pushed a marble rod inside his behind. It was connected with a small ball that rolled and vibrated against the place between his legs when he tensed up. However, the rod vibrated inside his body when he relaxed.

Lifa helped him put on his clothes when Xianmou trembled too much to tie his robe. While his robe hid the gifts discreetly, it was no help to control his feeling.

Every step Xianmou took was a torture. Normally he would welcome his sect mates asking for his advice, but now he was constantly attacked by sensation from different sensitive parts of his body. He sweated, and hoped no one noticed his heated skin.

The clamps vibrated against his swollen nipples, which made the friction against his robe unbearable. Every change of position brought the rod closer inside his body, which almost made him grateful for the stick that blocked his organ.

He almost broke in relief when he met Lifa, who only gestured for Xianmou to kneel beside him. Xianmou compiled readily but dreaded the coming hours.

"Please..."

Lifa appreciated the sight of Xianmou. His body was trembling and covered with a full body flush. His eyes were full of despair and desire. He leant forward as if to look for escape from the merciless toys. His organ was hard against his stomach, but was blocked from release. He was beautiful, tempting Lifa to wreck him further.

"Be quiet. I am reading," Lifa said, satisfied to see his desperation grow. Xianmou bit his lips, trying but failing to maintain proper posture.

After Lifa finished another chapter, he pulled open his robe and pushed himself into Xianmou's red lips. Xianmou almost sobbed for the contact. He sucked it greedily and deeply, with no regard for himself. Lifa withdrew to come on his face, loving how Xianmou licked it off his lips.

"Touch yourself," Lifa said. Xianmou almost whined but he moved his hand clumsily up and down. His voice was filled with pain and his organ looked angry but helpless. Lifa hardened again at the sight.

He pulled Xianmou up and bent him over the desk. Xianmou squeezed around his fingers when he pulled the toy out, but tried to push away when he shove inside. Lifa held him with an iron grip, taking pleasure in his oversensitive body until Xianmou convulsed in full shudder.

Lifa removed the other toys but didn't bother to clean Xianmou up, appreciative of how wet and messy Xianmou was. "We should do this again. You did pretty well."

Xianmou looked conflicted, but his organ twitched. Lifa planned what depraved things to do to Xianmou.

In the lecture room, Lifa said to the students, "It's my honour to be the guest lecturer today for Taiqing Sect. I am grateful that your top disciple Xianmou will help with the lecture."

The students all look eager and focused, not seeming to notice how unusual it was for Xianmou to stand naked beside Lifa. Everyone in the class was conditioned by Lifa to think they were about to have a normal lecture about the basics of cultivation.

Xianmou felt no shame about his nakedness either. In his mind he was only fulfilling the duty of a normal teaching assistant.

"A cultivator needs to pay attention to his body," Lifa said, twirling Xianmou's nipples. Xianmou was ashamed how they hardened in a perfectly normal class. "Take this as an example. You can see how sensitive Xianmou's nipples were.

He turned to Xianmou. "How do you feel about me playing with them?"

Xianmou was unsure why he felt shy out of sudden. "I like it when you are being a bit rough. Please... please squeeze them harder."

Lifa obliged him. The class watched Xianmou's swollen nipples and made notes.

"Let us move to the next part. Keep playing with them," Lifa said to Xianmou while putting a marble dildo against him "Relax."

Xianmou squirmed when the dildo vibrated inside him, but he still obeyed the order to play with his nipples. Lifa let him suffer for the sake of teaching.

He gestured to a student to ask, "What have you observed so far?"

"The top disciple really enjoyed playing with his body," the student said with a blush. He had no idea why he reacted this way in a lecture. Fortunately Lifa didn't scold him and asked other students to answer questions

Meanwhile, Xianmou could no longer stand. His body was burning. His nipples were painful. He had no idea why , and was grateful that he wore a chastity cage for the class. Otherwise he would have come and disturbed it.

Lifa savoured how sexy he looked. Xianmou panted so hard that he let his tongue out, his sweat glittering. Lifa stopped the toys for several minutes to let him calm down.

"What will you enjoy more? He asked. "Do you want them to touch you?"

"No, not them. Please touch me," Xianmou felt embarrassed, but he had to be honest for the class's benefit.

Lifa pulled his organ out against Xianmou's lips. "Do you want this?"

Xianmou swallowed him, taking him as deep as he could and caressing him with his tongue and throat muscle. Lifa sighed and enjoyed Xianmou's talented mouth.

"While this is enjoyable, this is not enough for people like your top disciple, who have to be filled in every available spot." Lifa said, withdrawing himself and brushed Xianmou's hair. He replaced the dildo with his organ, ramming inside him with no regard for Xianmou. For added cruelty he activated the clamps again.

Xianmou was warm and wet inside, spasming and squeezing around Lifa like a welcoming host. The oblivious students watched intensely, not recognizing their respected top disciple got fucked in public, but Xianmou nervously tightened around Lifa, pushing him into climax.

Lifa filled Xianmou with his come, but some of it dripped along his legs to the ground. Several students volunteered to clean it up, while Lifa could see their barely concealed erection.

When the students left, they were very glad about such an informative lecture. They would admit to not remembering the details if pushed, but they all looked forward to Lifa's next lesson.

As the sect master, it was rare for Master Xuanzhe to feel uneasy. He was only teaching his top disciple Xianmou and the visiting Lifa, so why did it feel wrong?

Lifa saw the struggle in Master Xuanzhe's eyes. It was a challenge to control such a powerful cultivator, but it was worth it to colour Master Xuanzhe's divinely handsome look with desire.

"Master Xuanzhe, we are honoured to receive your lecture, as we all know that you are a gracious host who is generous to younger cultivators. You will do everything to enlighten them, " Lifa said while staring into his eyes, strengthening his control.

Master Xuanzhe relaxed, as he was only doing the duty of a sect master. He forgot his uncertainty about the coming lecture. Nor did he wonder why they were all on his bed either.

"Remove your clothing," Master Xuanzhe said while stripping . Strangely his mind went blank on what to do next.

Fortunately Lifa went to the rescue. "Xianmou, it's time for you to help your master with the lecture. Master Xuanzhe, please relax and let Xianmou do it"

Xianmou nodded as Lifa had gone over them with him. He felt initially reluctant, but his sense of duty prevailed. He started to lick the rim of his master's backside.

"What are you doing?" Master Xuanzhe almost shoved him away as his disciple's wet and hot tongue played with him, but it should have been natural for Xianmou to prepare him for his lecture.

''Xianmou was following the procedure accurately," Lifa said. "It was important for him to prepare you well, so we could benefit from the lecture."

Master Xuanzhe spread his legs. His mind told him that Lifa was right and there were no clauses for alarm. Heat flew downwards to his lower body, but he was too embarrassed to bring this up.

Xianmou held onto his master's hip, shoving his tongue inside to the tight channel. After making sure of a thorough job, he raised up to ask Lifa, "Do you want to do the honour?"

"Thank you," Lifa said, fingering Master Xuanzhe while Xianmou moved to take Master Xuanzhe into his hands. Master Xuanzhe was shy at first, but soon welcomed the further contact after Xianmou's preparation.

Master Xuanzhe hardened in Xianmou's skillful hands and wondered why he was surprised. His mind told him that it should be something he had known for long, just as the intrusion inside his body. He was used to control his body desire, but lust started to cloud his head.

"Xianmou, it's time now," Lifa said.

Xianmou removed the plug inside his body and took his master inside, moving forward and backward just as how he satisfied Lifa. He felt a weird sense of guilt and anxiety, but it only made his organ harder.

Lifa watched how Master Xuanzhe shoved into his disciple, who was screaming and panting. They looked so beautiful, Lifa thought.

When Master Xuanzhe started to spasm, Lifa shoved into him to enjoy his climax inside his disciple. Xianmou was coming untouched, his voice joining the sexual chorus.

Xianmou wanted to clean them when Master Xuanzhe's softened organ left his body, but Lifa stopped him. The day was still early, so he wanted to sully them further.

When Master Xuanzhe calmed down, Lifa leisurely took turn fucking him and Xianmou, pulling out long enough for them to silently beg him with their eyes. He let Xuanzhe and Xianmou lie upside down, taking each other in their mouth while he fucked Master Xuanzhe from behind.

At first Master Xuanzhe looked hesitant when Xianmou caressed him, but Lifa taught him out of it, holding his arms and legs so he couldn't escape from Xianmou's sensual assault. Master Xuanzhe was as much a genius in sex as his disciple, as he soon learned to apply the lessons brilliantly on the other two. His mouth was like heaven to Lifa.

"Do you want to enter your master?" Lifa asked Xianmou while lazily playing with his nipples. Master Xuanzhe was taking a break, his face and body covered with come and other fluid.

"No," Xianmou said with a shutter. "It should be your privilege as a guest."

Lifa wondered if deep down Xianmou was aware how wrong they were doing, but Xianmou seemed enthusiastic playing with his master's ass, so perhaps he enjoyed being the bottom more.

Does Xiankai know this about his spouse, Lifa thought, but didn't care enough to prod.

He switched the topic. "Take your master into your mouth. Your master needed your service."

Xianmou did it very well as Master Xuanzhe soon moaned and pressed him closer. Such a good disciple deserved the reward of taking Lifa inside.

Xianmou clearly enjoyed it because he came fast after that.

As Xianmou was now well stretched out with sex, Lifa said to Master Xuanzhe. "Xianmou deserves praise for his helpfulness. It will be an honour for him to receive us at the same time."

"Will it hurt?" Master Xuanzhe touched the loosened hole, but his organ twitched at the idea.

"We are all cultivators. He is tough enough to take us if we work together."

"All right," Master Xuanzhe said. Xianmou looked both worried and turned on about the discussion.

When they were in him together it was so impossibly tight that Lifa came early. Lifa retreated and endured Xianmou's laughter with good humour. He took his revenge by entering Xianmou after his climax.

Both the master and the disciple looked obscene in their long overdue afterglow, which Lifa would want to memorize with a painting. He knew what gift he would want from Xianmou, a master painter.

Master Xuanzhe woke up tired but satisfied. His lecture last night was very productive. He cleaned away the stain with a spell, and was mystified why he felt reluctant about the lesson at first.

Xianmou was an excellent painter. His portraits and landscapes were so realistic that many sought after his work, but this was his most challenging work.

His esteemed guest Lifa wanted to memorize Master Xuanzhe's lecture with his painting. Master Xuanzhe generously agreed to pose with Lifa so he prepared the best drawing material and drafted the work.

He didn't seem to notice Master Xuanzhe's scantily clad body. Nor was he aware of his unnaturally blushing face. Lifa's mental control has conditioned them both to accept everything Lifa did or said.

Lifa's eyes lingered on Master Xuanzhe. He put a lot of thought into the painting he wanted. Master Xuanzhe reminded him of a sacred lotus in a high mountain at first sight, so he would like to capture that.

Master Xuanzhe's face looked serene and innocent as he sat in his half open formal robe, but the bite marks Lifa artfully placed ruined the effect. He wore a pair of butterfly shaped nipple clamps, which were chained both to the dildo inside him and the chastity device he wore.

An attractive pinkness spread across Master Xuanzhe's skin when Xianmou drew. Xianmou's face heated up as he scolded himself for his inappropriate thoughts.

Lifa smiled as he activated the toys to vibrate against Master Xuanzhe. He loved how the master slowly came undone while not recognizing what was wrong with his body. The toys would torment him until they detected his coming climax, forever edging and crushing his climax.

Xianmou had to chant a spell to calm himself, because Master Xuanzhe's shivering blushing body made his robe feel tighter. He discreetly turned over to put a cage on himself as he needed the pain to focus.

Finally Master Xuanzhe asked to excuse himself. Too bad that he would have no release until Lifa felt free to give him.

When Xianmou finally finished his painting, he asked Lifa, "Do you want another one? This looked... inappropriate." Master Xuanzhe looked like a nightshade flower bursting into blossom, which didn't match the original theme.

"Why don't you give it to Master Xuanzhe?"

"But..."

"He loves your work," Lifa replied. "I can wait until he has time to pose for another painting."

Xianmou felt guilty so he agreed to a lot of Lifa's requests, including sword practice while being naked. Meanwhile, the painting was now hanging in Master Xuanzhe's bedroom. He averted his eyes when facing it, but couldn't tell why it unsettled him.

Master Xuanzhe remained diligent with cultivation practice, even though he had few peers that could rival his progress, but today it was harder than usual to practise.

"Master Xuanzhe's hard work is admirable," Lifa said while smiling.

Xuanzhe replied, "Cultivators must dedicate themselves to enlightenment."

He didn't notice that his robe was pulled to his waist. Nor had he noticed where his difficulty came from. He was riding Lifa in his lap, putting his legs over the chair arms for support. In his mind he was only following his routine.

Lifa moaned as Master Xuanzhe lifted himself up and down with his strong thigh, taking him inside his body. He lay back to let Master Xuanzhe do all the work.

Master Xuanzhe was sweating, but he had too much self discipline to let his body discomfort interrupt him. He didn't notice his half hard organ either, because Lifa forbade this. This is for Lifa's pleasure alone.

"Master Xuanzhe, please keep up with your good work," Lifa whispered in his ear.

Master Xuanzhe suddenly remembered the objective of this practice. It was essential for students to come inside their teachers, who had an obligation to make sure this happened. He was responsible enough to remedy his oversight though.

He rode Lifa harder, taking him to the hilt in his body and kissing his body. His organ was dripping, but he ignored it completely and focused on Lifa's benefit.

"Do you feel ready?"

What a good teacher, Lifa thought as he climaxed inside Xuanzhe.

Afterwards Xuanzhe said, "I will meditate. Xianmou will be happy to join you."

He put on a strapped-on plug before wearing his robe, as if it had long been a part of his attire. His serene face hid any torment he might feel about the plug's unpredictable vibration.

"Thank you, Master Xuanzhe. I look forward to learning more from you."

With an unnatural flush, Xianmou climbed up from his kneeling position, his hand squeezing his erection. He found it unsettling how distracting Master Xuanzhe's lecture was. Fortunately, Lifa was happy to help Xianmou put the lesson into practice.

Master Xuanzhe and Xianmou were already kissing when Lifa entered the room. He took time to appreciate how these two handsome men enthusiastically tangled together. It excited him that he never ordered them into this. He triumphed in their corruption.

When their kissing and heat became more heated he knelt between them to finger them both. They paused, but resumed with more vigour because they had long accepted him into every part of their lives.

Xianmou was suckling Master Xuanzhe hungrily while Master Xuanzhe grinded against each other. Both of them pushed fervently into Lifa back and forth, long used to be filled.

Lifa arranged for Master Xuanzhe to lie on top and thrust into Xianmou, while he knelt between Master Xuanzhe's legs to enter him. Xianmou's face was blissful as he felt the doubled thrust.

Later on, Master Xuanzhe and Xianmou got on all four facing away from Lifa, while Lifa took turns with each of them. He felt better than a king when he freely used the two great cultivators of their generations for his pleasure.

When Master Xuanzhe decided to transfer his position to Xianmou, he invited Lifa as the most important guest during the ceremony.

Every visitor praised how worthy Xianmou of being the next sect master and how grand the ceremony was. Only Lifa knew that they were tortured by toys worn underneath their formal robes.

"The sunrise of Mount Taiqing is really striking," Lifa said while looking down from the mountain top. "Such beautiful landscapes deserve music. I hope you don't mind my performance."

Xianmou smiled and said," You're so humble. The song you played last time was so good that I forgot the flavor of meat."

"Let me tune the qin first," Lifa said. Despite what he had said, he didn't bring any instruments. What he had in place was the naked Xuanzhe. Lifa played with Xuanzhe's nipples, causing Xuanzhe to moan blissfully, but he remained immobile. Lifa conditioned him to think of himself as a musical instrument, so he dutifully responded to Lifa and Xianmou's touch.

Xianmou leaned forward and gently drew circles on Xuanzhe's chest. "The sounds are good to me. I have never seen such an exquisite qin."

He unknowingly touched his master's body, caressing along his abdomen and thighs, dragging deeper sounds from Xuanzhe.

"Very responsive," Xianmou said. "My master will be glad to see this. He is an excellent musician."

Lifa pushed the dildo inside Xuanzhe back and forth slowly, ringing the bell tied to its end. "It's a pity Master Xuanzhe can't see it. You are also a good qin player. Do you want to play this?"

"With pleasure," Xianmou said, taking over from Lifa. His erection strained his robe as he fucked his master gently with the dildo. "The synchrony of sounds is fantastic."

"It likes you." Lifa smiled as Xuanzhe tried to push back towards Xianmou.

Xianmou petted Xuanzhe's organ. "Musical instruments can develop a soul after many years of use. It's probably one of those."

Lifa suddenly came up with an evil idea. "I would like to gift you with this. You will be a perfect master."

"I can't take it from you. it's so valuable," Xianmou said, but his action became more frantic and errant.

"A perfect qin deserves someone who appreciates it. Would you make this your own?"

Xianmou finally nodded. "You are an excellent friend. I will value this like my life."

He removed the dildo, pulling up his robe high enough to enter Master Xuanzhe. His serious expression and clothed upper body made an arousing contrast with his powerful thrust into Master Xuanzhe.

Lifa watched with satisfaction. It was worth his every effort to corrupt them while preserving their dignified façade. He took his time to appreciate the show, lazily stroking himself.

No one wondered when Xianmou carried a qin to his master's room. They all knew how Xianmou and Master Xuanzhe loved music. Xianmou valued the qin so much that he only played it privately, but sect members who overheard the music said the sound was breathtaking.