Oscar Shadows III and IV

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Chapter Three: The Hell of the Female Knights
The ancient Gothic furniture and all sorts of ornate decorations had been looted, leaving
only an empty hall.
The hall was unlit, save for a large, roaring brazier in the center,
its flickering flames illuminating the beautiful female bodies suspended in mid-air.
All twelve knights of the Round Table, except Lancelot, were gathered here,
their appearance utterly disheveled. Ten of the eleven Knights of the Round Table were suspended in the air, their clothes torn and their breasts exposed.
They still wore their respective knightly uniforms on their upper bodies, but the front sections were ripped to shreds, revealing their
beautiful breasts. Below the waist, they were completely naked.
The only "Knight of the Round Table" not hanging was Ingrid Bergman, only nineteen years old. She sat
prone on the only large bed in the hall, covered with a thick seven-layer velvet mattress, her snow-white buttocks raised high in the
air , wearing only a very thin white slip dress.
Knight's armor, taken from Ingrid Bergman's clothes , was haphazardly discarded at the four corners of the bed.
Several cameras were pointed in this direction in the hall; this place had somehow been
transformed into a filming location for the Arthurian legend.
All the cameras were now focused on
Bedivere . She was played by future Oscar-winning actress King Jane Rogers.
At this moment, her body was suspended in mid-air, her hands shackled and hanging in the air, her lower body naked, her knight's armor
torn to shreds, revealing a pair of full, round breasts. Her knees were held up by a pair of strong hands
, her body forcibly manipulated into a position like a child urinating. Between her forcibly spread legs, the giant python Vivien Leigh
had seen before in and out. The hall was quiet; Vivien Leigh could even hear
the splashing sound of the python moving in and out.
"Don't look at me, Queen, don't look at me!"
King Ginger cried when she saw Vivien Leigh appear in her queenly attire. Rogers cried out, struggling helplessly, but
unable to resist the immense strength of the demonic man's arms behind her. Her body was
manipulated, rising and falling like on a roller coaster, her breasts bouncing violently with the violent shaking.
Although she knew it was all an act, Vivien Leigh still couldn't accept it. She rubbed her head with both hands, screaming,
"You're all crazy! You're all crazy!"
"Slap!"
A heavy slap landed on her face, causing Vivien Leigh to fall to the ground. The person who hit her was Lorna.
She bent down and whispered in Vivien Leigh's ear, who was still dazed from the blow, "Don't shout, we're filming."
Vivien Leigh: "..."
Vivien Leigh was pulled up from the ground, and Jacobi and Lorna twisted her
arms . They whispered in her ear:
"Mary, there's one more scene in your film that hasn't been filmed yet."
"The name of this last scene is 'The Fall of Queen Guinevere.'"
Then, her mouth was gagged with a cloth.
"However, the first half of this scene stars Ingrid Bergman, that Swedish girl. Watch carefully
how she acts. Just so you know, she's still a virgin, just like you. This is her 'first
performance.'"
The sex scene in a corner of the hall continued. Lin Han held "Bedivell's" thighs with both hands, using only his
waist and arm strength to thrust into her buttocks, making a slapping sound. With each powerful upward thrust, "
Bedivell" couldn't help but let out a groan that was hard to tell whether it was pain or pleasure.
"Queen, don't look, Queen Guinevere, don't look at me! Ah...ah..."
She twisted her waist dramatically, struggling and resisting, interspersed with incessant moans. Her
expression perfectly conveyed the conflict between mental resistance and physical succumbing to depravity,
portraying a knight being raped by the demon king, his body and spirit teetering on the brink of ruin.
In the hall, the accompanying Symphony of Fate had stopped, leaving only the crackling of firewood.
Bedivere's a mixture of painful struggle and wanton cries, echoed through the hall.
Vivien Leigh noticed that the brazier in the hall was well-placed; the firelight
cast a human-shaped shadow on the wall behind her, from which a columnar object could be clearly seen moving in and out
between .
The repeated, lewd acts continued for nearly fifteen minutes, finally ceasing with a high-pitched scream from Bedivere,
his legs straightening and his fingers clenching.
As Arthas (Lin Han) withdrew the giant python from her body, Bedivere's convulsing thighs
trembled violently, followed by a gush of urine—she had incontinent.
After Bedivere finished urinating, Arthas once again spread her legs, positioning them towards
Galahan (Ingrid Boorman), and said to her, "Bedivere has reached her limit. Are you just
going to watch your friend continue to be violated by me, Galahan, the most holy knight!"
Galahan (Ingrid Boorman) showed an expression of righteous indignation, and said tragically, "Enough, let her
go. If you want to violate someone, violate me instead!"
Lin Han put Bedivere down, and the "last knight" let out a dissatisfied snort. Lin Han, with his giant spear erect,
walked to the bedside. Ingrid Boorman showed an expression of shame and disgust, but still pretended to "suppress her nausea" and
opened her mouth to take Lin Han's giant python in.
Vivien Leigh watched in terror, her body trembling uncontrollably. Just then, a female voice in the hall
shouted,
"Cut! Stop! This scene is over!"
The lights blazed on. The previously "quiet" hall erupted in a flurry of activity within seconds. "Staff
" hidden nearby swarmed around, untying the "Knights of the Round Table" who had been hanging in mid-air. Lin Han,
abandoning his own pleasure, walked over to Rogers and untied her. Rogers slumped in
Lin Han's arms, as if all her bones had been removed; it seemed her earlier incontinence wasn't an act, but genuine.
The two men holding Vivien Leigh released her. She pulled the gag from her mouth and looked
around . There were now over forty people in the hall, all young and beautiful women.
Vivien Leigh realized that everyone seemed to ignore her presence, each preoccupied with their own
tasks.
Some draped warm fur coats over the "Knights of the Round Table," who had just been taken down and suspended for half a day, while others...
Hot drinks were served, while others busied themselves setting up the scene. It was February, and the outside was bitterly cold. Although a stove and
a huge brazier were lit inside, keeping the temperature relatively high, these delicate beauties, whose clothes had been "hanging" in disarray for so long, were still prone to catching colds if
they weren't careful .
Chapter Four: Depravity. In *The Knights of the Round Table*
, Olivia
de Havilland . Fontaine and Lin Han approached each other, the two sisters kneeling before the bed, their tongues out, taking turns licking
Lin Han's enormous penis. (These two women, one an Oscar winner for Best Supporting Actress
for *Gone with the Wind*, and the other a 1946 Oscar winner for Best Actress, were sisters, only a year
apart .)
The length and girth of Lin Han's penis were entirely a product of his own fantasies, exactly twenty
-eight . Under the bright lights, Vivien Leigh could see its true form even more clearly.
That was hardly a human penis; its length and thickness were almost as long as her forearm. That wasn't all;
what was most terrifying was that the surface of the bulging veins was covered with tiny bumps the size of corn kernels, making it look even more
monstrous . Vivien Leigh only glanced at that weapon before she couldn't bear to look at it anymore. She turned
her head away shyly, intending to leave, but was suddenly grabbed from behind, one on each side, and pushed in front of Lin Han.
Lin Han ignored Vivien Leigh, who had been brought before him; in fact, he had no time to pay attention. The
future Oscar sisters were serving him very well, and his hands were now occupied by their breasts, one on each side
, while his face was now occupied by Ingrid Bergman. The actress who played "the most holy Knight of the Round Table"
was now holding his face in her delicate hands and passionately kissing him.
"Hang her up!"
Lin Han commanded, barely managing to break free from Ingrid Bergman's fervent kiss, before being blocked again.
Ingrid. Bergman, as if under the influence of an aphrodisiac, fervently embraced Lin Han, her thin clothing revealing her
body rubbing wildly against his naked form, yearning to become one with him instantly. Two years prior,
while studying at the Royal Academy of Fine Arts in Sweden, Ingrid Bergman had
been recruited , and was even designated by him as a "saint" of the local church. After two years of intensive
religious indoctrination, she had long since become a fanatical believer, willingly offering her body and soul to Lin Han.
To make this "delicious meal" even more palatable, since the filming of "The Legend of King Arthur," Lin Han had privately and relentlessly
teased and seduced her, each time arousing her to the point of passionate fervor, deliberately refusing to cross the final
line. After nearly four months of cultivation, Ingrid, her entire body thoroughly played with, had become completely accustomed to this. Bergman was supposed to
give herself to Lin Han today. During the filming just now, she was deeply immersed in her role and at a crucial moment
when the director abruptly interrupted her, leaving her incredibly frustrated.
Ingrid Bergman, at only nineteen, was at
the peak . Her once innocent face now seemed to be under the influence of an aphrodisiac, desperate to
merge with Lin Han immediately.
Vivien Leigh screamed and struggled, but couldn't resist the combined efforts of the several beauties surrounding her. Soon,
her hands were shackled with leather chains, and she was hoisted up. With the clanging of the chains, her body was
pulled into the air, her toes barely supporting her weight, and her mouth was once again gagged.
Jin Jie, who had just been fucked by Lin Han, had also regained some strength. She crawled over and,
together with the Joan Fontaine sisters, began licking Lin Han's penis. From the four women's hungry and infatuated expressions, it was clear they
had become slaves to the devil.
Lin Han struggled for nearly ten minutes before finally breaking free from the four (future) Oscar-winning actresses.
"Alright, the new set is ready. You can all leave for a bit."
"Bergman, calm down. How can you play the most virtuous Knight
of the Round Table ?"
The large brazier that had been in the center of the hall had been moved to
three meters behind where Vivien Leigh was hanging. As the surrounding lights went out, Vivien Leigh, hanging there
, could see her own projection—her limbs forcibly spread out in a starfish shape—through the opposite wall.
Only Lin Han and Ingrid remained on the large bed covered with seven layers of velvet mattresses.
A heated blanket under the mattress made Lin Han feel very comfortable lying on it. Even more comfortable was his enormous member.
After three months of training, Ingrid's oral skills had become exceptionally refined. Although she feigned disgust and revulsion in front of the camera
, her deep-throating technique was superb, her tongue swirling as she swallowed.
Lin Han's erect 28-centimeter-long penis
disappeared .
Nearby, the Joan and Fontaine sisters sat embracing on the carpet by the bed. Joan Fontaine recited a narration as if giving a
commentary , her mournful tone heartbreaking.
"In the final battle against Arthas, we were defeated."
"King Arthur betrayed us, fleeing with Lancelot, while we were all captured by the Demon King."
"Arthas, our master, raped us one by one." "
Arthas, our master, possessed an incredibly thick and magically powerful penis
covered in rough bumps. Even without sufficient foreplay, even virgins, once penetrated,
would quickly reach orgasm under his powerful rape."
"Sisters, one by one we resisted, but one by one we succumbed. That
exquisite, bone-deep, soul-stirring pleasure was something we were powerless to resist."
Joan Fontaine lamented as she and her sister Olivia masturbated,
their faces filled with a blissful, lingering expression that would have any man driven to madness and pounce on them.
"Under the master's great phallus, the sisters succumbed one by one. Garihan was the last to resist
, but she too was about to succumb."
Although reciting prepared lines, the Joan Fontaine sisters spoke the truth. They had both
been deflowered by Lin Han on the same bed, and within just one night, both sisters were captivated by what they called "bone-deep ecstasy
." Lin Han's penis, covered in rough, seemingly ferocious, was
a wondrous object capable of bringing women endless pleasure.
As Joan Fontaine dictated this, Ingrid Bergman had already straddled Lin Han, her hand holding...
Lin Han's enormous penis pressed its bright red glans against her vaginal opening, which was only as thick as a pen,
rubbing it incessantly. The honey-like fluid constantly overflowing from her vagina gradually made the thick, long weapon glisten and become
slippery .
Lying on the bed, Lin Han, following his lines, said, "Hurry up, if you don't hurry, your friends will look terrible, and
the queen next to you will be raped by me like them."
Ingrid Bergman frowned, grasping Lin Han's thick, hard, hot, and long penis, pressing it against her labia
, making a delicate and cute face, her eyes almost crying, her waist slowly
lowering. That rich expression perfectly portrayed a female knight being forcibly raped.
"Master's penis was slowly swallowed by Ingrid's vagina, the narrow passage forcibly stretched to
its maximum, the fragile hymen helplessly resisting the evil invasion, deforming, expanding, struggling with
its last bit of elasticity to maintain its last bit of chastity."
Joan Fontaine's voice still echoed in the empty hall. She mispronounced a line, calling Gary Khan "
Ingrid." Perhaps it was intentional, perhaps unintentional, but no one noticed at this point.
"Ah!"
Ingrid let out a soft cry of pain. Her fragile hymen, finally unable to withstand
the pressure of the penis, was tragically torn open. Taking advantage of this last resistance collapsing, Ingrid suddenly sat down forcefully, and Lin Han
's 28-centimeter-long penis completely disappeared into her vagina.
"Ah!"
Like the final lament of a dying swan, under the excruciating pain of deflowering, Ingrid's body went limp, collapsing against Lin
Han's chest, panting heavily.
Her sitting down was incredibly forceful, and luckily Lin Han knew the limit of her vaginal length. The moment she forcefully
sat down , his penis shortened by six centimeters; otherwise, sitting all the way down like that
would have injured her.
In his fantasy, Lin Han's penis appeared to be twenty-eight centimeters long, but it was an extension and
retraction tool that he could freely control. Of the eleven beautiful female Knights of the Round Table he had slept with, only
a few could be completely swallowed. For the rest, when truly going all out, he had to actively shorten it by five to ten centimeters,
otherwise it would be fatal.
Although the length had shortened, the girth remained unchanged. Ingrid, panting on Lin Han's chest,
wasn't injured, but rather stretched to the limit. She had to lie on him, panting and waiting for her body to adjust.
Red virgin blood flowed down her groin, staining the snow-white sheets crimson. A few drops
of blood fell onto Ingrid's tattered white dress, a glaring, bright red.
Lin Han moved his hands and feet, embracing her and kissing her passionately. Ingrid returned his kiss, and
after a fervent exchange of lips and tongues, Lin Han, lying beneath her, didn't thrust. Instead, he used the automatic retraction of his penis,
controlling it purely with his mind, to abruptly shorten it from twenty-two centimeters to only ten centimeters, as thick as a thumb, before instantly
returning to its original length.
With each extension and contraction, the newfound pain was mixed with an indescribable, pleasurable, tingling sensation.
Ingrid couldn't help but cry out again, but Lin Han's penis, inserted into her vagina, was already automatically thrusting in and out at a rate of
five times , without any thrusting.
The pain lasted only a few seconds, then transformed into a bittersweet tingling sensation, and after another ten seconds or so,
it evolved into an indescribable pleasure.
Ingrid's legs trembled, and she instinctively clung to Lin Han like an octopus, unable to stop herself from screaming. This time, it wasn't
the pain of losing her virginity, but an uncontrollable moan of pleasure.
"Even the most virtuous knight is nothing more than this!"
Lin Han said smugly, reciting his lines as he turned Ingrid over and placed her on the bed. He
spread her legs, hoisted them onto his shoulders, knelt on the bed, and then lifted Ingrid's lower body, suspending
her in the air. He then abandoned his stretching ability and began violently thrusting into Ingrid's newly opened
virginity hole.
Due to the angle, Vivien Leigh, suspended in mid-air, could clearly see the blood-stained penis moving in and
out of Ingrid's stretched-open vagina. With each thrust, many pink beads of
blood were brought out.
As Lin Han thrust in and out, he leered at Vivien Leigh, "Guinevere, after I bring this most holy
knight to orgasm, I'll come and enjoy you!"
Vivien Leigh turned her head away in shame, not wanting to see the lewd scene on the bed anymore, but Lin Han wasn't about to let
her off so easily.
"You two knight bitches, go over there and turn her head so she can watch and learn. I
want to see how she twists her waist under me in a bit."
The Joan Fontaine sisters obeyed, forcibly turning Vivien Leigh's head and making her watch the scene on the bed.
Lin Han laughed loudly, embracing Ingrid, grabbing her small breasts with both hands, kneading and teasing them incessantly,
while his huge penis never stopped, thrusting back and forth in a kneeling position, until Ingrid
trembled all over the bed, moaning repeatedly. Forced to witness this scene, Vivien Leigh was terrified, her body going limp.
In her eyes, the man before her was simply inhuman. Could a normal human have such
a terrifying penis? Not only was it thick and long, but it was also covered with so many horrifying fleshy bumps.
"Devil, you devil!"
The gag in her mouth had been removed, and Vivien Leigh couldn't help but lash out at Lin Han, but her curses only
excited .
"I am the devil! Queen Guinevere, once I've brought this most chaste knight to orgasm,
I'll come over immediately, tear your clothes off, and then use my penis to pierce your hymen, inserting it into your body,
like this, constantly thrusting in and out, and finally ejaculating thick semen into you, making you pregnant with the devil's child!"
Lin Han laughed loudly. He picked up Ingrid, changed positions, and now penetrated her from behind
. He sat on the edge of the bed, less than half a meter away from Vivien Leigh, letting her sit
on his lap as he inserted his penis from behind and below. Holding Ingrid's thighs and knees with both hands, he thrust into her
in the same position he had used to rape Bedivere . After raping Ingrid in this position for six or seven minutes, he put her back on the bed and, in a doggy-style position, pulled her back by her arms and penetrated her from behind. For the next hour or so, Lin Han repeatedly raped Vivien Leigh in front of her, constantly changing positions.

He repeatedly brought Ingrid, one of the future Oscar queens who had willingly offered herself, to orgasm.
Ingrid's last position was being pushed onto Vivien Leigh by Lin Han, making her
stand , and he thrust into her from behind until she let out a series of high-pitched screams. Finally, her body
trembled as she clung tightly to Vivien Leigh, her eyes glazed over, and she actually fainted from pleasure.
"Now, it's your turn!"
Forced to experience a live sex show at zero distance, seeing Lin Han pull
out , her legs trembled, and she shook with fear.

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