Bloody Fairy Tale Short Stories smdf

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In the early hours of the morning, several henchmen escorted Brother Hai out of the entertainment center. Brother Hai waved his hand: "Alright, everyone disperse, go home, go find your mothers..." One of the henchmen approached: "Brother Hai, those bastards in the East District are planning to make a move on us. I heard they've even hired some tough newbies. Maybe you should bring a couple of your guys..." Before he could finish speaking, he was slapped on the head: "Go, pick up those pebbles over there..." The henchman, confused, paused for a few seconds,
then saw Brother Hai raise his hand again. He hurriedly ran to pick up the stone and brought it back. Hai Ge took the stone, concentrated his strength in his hand, and released his palm a few seconds later. The pebble in his palm had already shattered into several pieces. Hai Ge threw away the prize-winning pebble in his hand: "From now on, don't insult my intelligence, okay? Those guys in the East District, are their heads harder or this stone?"
Under the admiring gazes of his underlings, Hai Ge got into his car and drove away. The underling who had just suffered a head injury muttered: "Damn, what era is this? Martial arts? Even if you're good, can you be better than a gun?" Everyone dispersed. Hai Ge turned the car stereo up to full volume, and the sedan sped along the familiar streets. Looking at the entertainment venues, game arcades, and casinos under his control on both sides of the street, Hai Ge
felt immense pride. He had built this up with his own fists; the West District was practically his domain now. Hai Ge was in high spirits, humming a distorted love song along with the car CD player. He couldn't help but think of the new hostess he'd picked up at the entertainment venue that evening. Although she wasn't a virgin anymore, judging from her inexperienced performance in bed and her tight, pink vagina and nipples, she
definitely hadn't been used often. Right, what was her name again? I think it was Xiao Hong. Thinking about Xiao Hong in bed… Seeing Xiao Hong crying and trembling, begging for mercy, Hai Ge's hand unconsciously reached into his crotch, imagining ejaculating into her mouth and forcing her to swallow. He thought of Xiao Hong
's helpless and shy expression, and his lust seemed to reignite. He thought of Xiao Hong's shapely body, her small but firm breasts and buttocks, and her alluring, tight vagina. Hai Ge secretly plotted to have the madam send Xiao Hong over tomorrow and give her a good lesson. The entertainment center was under his jurisdiction; it would be easy. He was determined to open every hole in Xiao Hong's body. Hai Ge chuckled lewdly,
unaware that two drunk-looking men were crossing the road ahead. Hai Ge slammed on the brakes, the wheels screeching as the car stopped about five meters from the drunkards. The streets were nearly deserted in the early morning, and these two drunkards had blocked his way, interrupting his fantasies. Hai Ge, seething with rage, kicked open the car door and charged at the two men. They seemed completely disoriented, swaying and leaning towards Hai Ge. Hai Ge noticed they were both wearing wide-brimmed hats, their
faces hidden beneath, and became suspicious. But as they drew closer, he couldn't smell alcohol on them. Hai Ge quickly took a step back, and the two men sped up, crashing into him. Two flashes of white light followed. Aiming straight for Hai Ge's vital area in the abdomen, Hai Ge had no time to retreat. He decisively threw out both fists simultaneously, and with two loud bangs, the two men were instantly sent flying backward. At the same time, the sharp weapons in their hands also slashed two deep gashes in Hai Ge's abdomen. The two men missed their first attack, turned around and charged at Hai Ge again. Hai Ge smiled coldly, flashed forward, and with a few more slaps,
the two men were kicked away again. After landing, the two men looked at each other and quickly ran into the alley next to them. Hai Ge looked at the dark alley, the waves of pain coming from his abdomen, and gave up the idea of chasing. Pressing the wound in his abdomen, Hai Ge walked back to his car cursing and dialed a phone: "Where are you all? Get over here, you bastards!" He turned the car around and drove towards a nearby private clinic. In the shadow of the streetlights, a beautiful face emerged. Looking at Hai Ge's taillights, the woman took out her phone: "Sister Hong, it's me, Hu Die. The newbies messed up..."
Hai Ge, his abdomen wrapped in bandages, lay on a bed on the second floor of the clinic, a cigarette dangling from his mouth, cursing at his underlings at the bedside: "You guys couldn't even find anyone! What are you good for... Damn it, it must be those bastards from the
East District. Wait until I'm discharged, I'll see how I deal with them..." On the first floor of the clinic, Dr. Wang was also fuming: "You brat, all I did was touch your butt a few times, did you have to leave without saying goodbye? Although it saved me some salary, a living devil has just arrived upstairs, a super difficult one to serve. I can't manage alone..." Just as he was sulking, a woman walked in. Dr. Wang waved her hand impatiently: "Closed today!" "Excuse me, does Li Xiaojuan work here?" Dr. Wang looked up and his eyes lit up. The woman in front of him had delicate features, and her height of about 1.7 meters would make many women feel ashamed.
Her full, round breasts stood proudly upright, and her long, smooth legs were visible beneath black stockings. Dr. Wang subconsciously swallowed. "Excuse me, who are you...?" The woman replied softly, "My name is Hu Die. I'm Li Xiaojuan's classmate from nursing school. A few days ago, she told me she could help me find a job, so I came to find her..." Dr. Wang couldn't contain his elation. It was truly a stroke of luck! What he wished for had come true! He said urgently to Hu Die, "That Li Xiaojuan just resigned from my job. Do you think you can take over her work?" Seeing the woman's hesitant look,
Dr. Wang raised his voice, "How about this, I'll pay you 3,500 a month, including room and board. If you perform well, I can raise it further..." The woman happily agreed. Seeing her happy expression, Dr. Wang thought lewdly, "
She's this happy with 3,500. If I raise it another 3,500, would she be able to take off her clothes and lie on my bed?" Dr. Wang's gaze intentionally or unintentionally swept back and forth between Hu Die's chest and inner thighs, but he never saw the cold glint that flashed in Hu Die's eyes. Seeing Hu Die in her nurse's uniform gave Dr. Wang an immediate urge to pin her down. The uniform accentuated the shape of her full breasts, and Dr. Wang regretted buying a uniform that was too big, covering Hu Die's long legs. He
wished it were a miniskirt. He fantasized about Hu Die in a miniskirt, slowly pulling down her lace panties and throwing them over his head. Dr. Wang's heart pounded uncontrollably. "Dr. Wang... Dr. Wang, is there anything I can do?" Hu Die's sweet cry pulled Dr. Wang back to reality. He tugged at his clothes to cover his embarrassing state: "Hmm... Let's go, I'll take you to the second floor to change your dressing..."
On the second-floor corridor, a dozen menacing-looking men stood scattered. Dr. Wang led Hu Die to the innermost room, pushed open the door, and saw Hai Ge lying on the bed. On the sofa sat several of Hai Ge's men, their bulges clearly indicating they were carrying weapons. Doctor Wang, trembling, led Hu Die to Hai Ge's bedside: "Hai Ge, it's time to change the dressing..." Hai Ge glared at Doctor Wang, then his gaze fixed on Hu Die. He grinned widely: "Okay...okay...change the dressing...go...I didn't ask you to change the dressing...I want this nurse to do it..."
Doctor Wang stood meekly to the side. Hu Die skillfully removed the gauze from Hai Ge's body. Hai Ge's eyes darted to the deep cleavage revealed by Hu Die's bent-over posture. Suddenly, his large hand grabbed Hu Die's breast.
Hu Die jumped back in fright. Seeing Hu Die's terrified eyes, Hai Ge leered wantonly. He turned to Doctor Wang and said: "Have this nurse on duty tonight..." Seeing the cold glint in Hai Ge's eyes, Doctor Wang nodded helplessly. As dusk settled, Hu Die was invited to a room upstairs by Hai Ge's men. Hai Ge waved to them, "You guys, go grab a late-night snack, come back in two hours..." When only Hu Die and Hai Ge remained in the room, Hu Die cowered fearfully in the corner of the sofa.
Hai Ge excitedly jumped off the bed, forgetting the pain in his abdomen, and pounced on Hu Die in the corner. Her nurse's uniform was easily torn open and thrown to the floor. Hu Die looked at Hai Ge's towering physique and muscular body, her brow furrowing almost imperceptibly. She glanced at the location of the wound on Hai Ge's neck and abdomen, her fingers slightly raised, about to make her move. Just then, Hai Ge parted Hu Die's legs, seeing...
Upon reaching Hu Die's alluring little hole, he eagerly thrust his thick, hard penis inside. The sudden intrusion caused Hu Die to instinctively grip the sofa cushion. Then, Hai Ge unleashed a storm of thrusts. Watching Hai Ge's vigorous thrusting, Hu Die smirked, her clenched fists slowly loosening as she relaxed her body, welcoming Hai Ge's thrusts and letting out melodious moans. Hearing the moans in his ear, Hai Ge triumphantly increased his force, completely unaware of the way Hu Die was looking at him like a gigolo, focusing only on relentlessly pounding into her little hole,
drawing out waves of love juice. Years of martial arts training had given Hai Ge physical strength several times that of an ordinary person. He thrust relentlessly for half an hour, bringing Hu Die to orgasm with her eyes half-closed. Hai Ge's penis remained rock hard, showing no signs of ejaculation. Hu Die, eyes half-closed, slowly savored the warmth of his penis inside her writhing vagina
, her gaze gradually sharpening. Hai Ge scooped up Hu Die's petite body and stood up. Hu Die clung to him, her legs tightly wrapped around his waist, her arms around his neck. Hai Ge, still standing, lifted Hu Die's buttocks and began to stroke his penis rhythmically. After a few minutes of sustained effort, Hai Ge let out a triumphant roar, his penis throbbing and climaxing inside Hu Die's vagina.
Watching Hai Ge's neck arch back, revealing his Adam's apple and the bulging artery from his excitement, Hu Die smiled coldly. Her lips gently brushed against Hai Ge's neck, like intimate whispers between lovers.
A spurt of blood gushed from Hai Ge's neck. Hu Die slid off Hai Ge's body like an eel. Hai Ge futilely clutched his neck, only able to hiss as his throat was slit.
Hu Die disgustedly avoided the splattering blood, gracefully moving aside and withdrawing her penis. She slowly cleaned the bodily fluids from her lower body with the tissues beside her, then picked up the nurse's uniform that was thrown aside, put it on, turned around and left. Hai Ge had stopped struggling by this time, twitching occasionally on the floor near the sofa, his eyes already unfocused...
The city night was filled with the colorful neon lights. Hu Die held a glass of red wine, standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling window of a high-rise star-rated hotel, slowly swirling the deep red liquid in the glass, watching with interest the police cars that sped through the traffic on the street outside the window, and smiled coldly. With Hai Ge dead, the West District was in chaos, and shootouts were happening almost every day. A pair of slender, white hands emerged from behind Hu Die, grasping her firm breasts through her clothes and skillfully squeezing them.
A young, handsome face appeared behind Hu Die's head, his tongue gently licking her earlobe. Hu Die closed her eyes, quietly enjoying the man's caresses. The man's hands deftly unbuttoned Hu Die's outer garment. Hu Die pulled away from his caresses and sat back on the edge of the bed. The man followed suit, removing Hu Die's outer clothing. His fingers lightly traced her back, and Hu Die's bra slipped to the side,
revealing her full, round breasts. Hu Die poured the remaining red wine in her glass onto her chest, the red liquid dancing on her delicate skin. The man bent down and took Hu Die's nipple into his mouth, gently sucking on it. His hands also quickly removed Hu Die's lower garments, leaving only black stockings on her long legs and a small lace panty covering her thighs.
The man's hands moved slowly and skillfully along the inside of Hu Die's thighs. Sliding along, occasionally pulling up her lace panties to rub against the alluring crevice between Hu Die's legs, the man's lips moved upwards, attempting to explore Hu Die's lips. Hu Die extended a finger and slowly wiggled it. The man's lips, understanding the situation, moved to Hu Die's earlobe, taking it into his mouth and gently sucking.
After a moment, the man squatted in front of Hu Die, lifting her slender legs, and through her stockings, kissed his way from Hu Die's toes to the top of her thighs, looking into Hu Die's... A large wet patch appeared in the center of her pants. The man gently removed Hu Die's stockings and lace panties, looking at her wet vulva. He extended his tongue and swept it back and forth around her vulva,
occasionally brushing against her clitoris, sending shivers down Hu Die's spine. Hu Die spread her legs wide, hugged the man's head, and moaned with pleasure. The man vigorously rolled his tongue, forcing open Hu Die's vulva,
scraping against the vaginal walls. Hu Die pressed the man's head tightly against her... Between her legs, overflowing love juice soaked most of the man's face. The increasingly intense pleasure made Hu Die hug the man's head, her vagina moving rapidly up and down, rubbing against his tongue. After a long shudder, Hu Die clamped her legs around the man's head, her vagina opening and closing, gushing out a large amount of love juice. The man pulled out a tissue from beside him, cleaned his face, and then took off his clothes. His bronze skin, bulging pectoral muscles, and clearly visible six-pack abs were revealed.
His penis was thicker than average, now erect and menacing. The man put on a condom, lifted Hu Die's legs, and stood by the bed. He aimed his penis at Hu Die's vagina and slowly inserted it. The fullness of the penis made Hu Die moan comfortably. After inserting his penis to the hilt, the man paused for a few seconds to allow it to adjust to the warmth inside her vagina before
beginning to thrust in and out. Her vagina was exceptionally sensitive after orgasm, and Hu Die moaned excitedly. The man slowly increased the speed of his thrusts. He thrust rapidly, watching Hu Die's expression as he pumped in and out of her vagina. After more than ten minutes of intense thrusting, the man noticed Hu Die's body gradually tensing and her face twitching slightly. He flipped her over, his penis entering her vagina from behind again. Holding her buttocks, he rapidly pounded his penis against her vagina. Hu Die's moans grew increasingly urgent, her hands gripping the sheets tightly. The man increased the frequency of his thrusts, and the moment he felt her vagina begin to throb violently, he thrust hard, pushing his penis to the deepest part of her vagina.
He stopped, letting the vaginal walls tremble around his penis in circles. Hu Die let out a satisfied sigh. After Hu Die's orgasm, the man, still with his penis erect, prepared to change positions and continue. Hu Die stopped him, got off the bed naked, took out her purse, pulled out a thick wad of RMB, and threw it next to the man. The man, understanding the situation, took the money, put on his clothes, and politely took his leave. Hu Die lit a cigarette, stood naked again by the French windows, staring blankly at her reflection.
She wandered aimlessly through the city's streets and alleys, and after confirming everything was normal, arrived at her secret residence on the outskirts of the city—a three-story old-fashioned house with a large rooftop. A few families rented out rooms there. Listening to the arguing couples and crying children next door, Hu Die felt a unique tranquility. Climbing onto the rooftop, she saw the man next door again. He was intently focused on his canvas, his hand moving rapidly across the canvas. Distant mountains and rivers
gradually came to life under his touch. Hu Die sat down on the recliner opposite him, casually lit a cigarette, elegantly exhaled a smoke ring, and tossed one to him: "Great painter…aren't you tired of painting mountains and rivers every day…?" The man looked up, a handsome smile curving his lips: "I told you, my name is..." Luo Yan, a painter who makes a living by painting... simply picked up the cigarette Hu Die had thrown away, lit it with a snap, and put it in his mouth: "Same as always, one cigarette, one painting... Don't move... Just like that..." Hu Die took the painting from Luo Yan's hand. The painting depicted herself in a long dress, her face serene,
sitting quietly in a recliner. Hu Die was momentarily lost in thought. Half a minute later, Hu Die shouted at Luo Yan: "Great painter, where did you paint the cigarette I was holding? It's so unrealistic..." Hu Die turned and went back to her room, opened an exquisite box containing a thick stack of her own portraits, and carefully placed the painting she had just finished inside...
The next day, her phone rang. Hu Die pressed the answer button: "...Sister Hong... What... You want to wipe out his whole family... No... My affairs are none of your business..." Hu Die coldly hung up the phone. Hu Die stood at the street corner, watching a beautiful but haggard middle-aged woman lead a girl of about sixteen or seventeen into a villa.
The once bustling villa was now deserted, and she sighed at the coldness of human nature. At ten o'clock that night, Hu Die successfully climbed over the villa's wall and secretly peeked through the living room window.
Hu Die frowned. The spacious hall was brightly lit. On the expensive sofa, a middle-aged woman was surrounded and brutally raped by five or six burly men. Her mouth, vagina, and anus were all filled with their penises. Thick semen covered her face and body. She frantically masturbated the men's penises, sucking on them and thrusting her hips forward, all the while pleading through tears: "Please... Ah Hai is dead... What do you want me to do?" "Anything is fine... please spare my daughter..." The burly men lewdly
thrust into every available opening on the woman's body. The woman's daughter cowered in a corner, tears streaming down her face, trembling all over. One of the men spotted the cartoon panties peeking out from under the young woman's skirt and lunged at her with his thick, erect penis. The young girl screamed as she watched the ugly penis swaying closer and closer. The woman caught a glimpse of this out of the corner of her eye and
let out a desperate scream, only to have a thick penis silence her. Amidst the lewd laughter of the burly man, the girl's clothes were easily torn to shreds, revealing her immature body. The man's rough hands reached for the girl's slightly undeveloped breasts. The villa lights went out instantly. After a flurry of shouts, several screams followed. In the darkness,
a cold female voice rang out: "Leave this city immediately, the farther the better..." The villa fell silent. The woman fumbled for the light switch. A horrifying sight: blood splattered across the living room. The burly men who had been thrusting into her just moments before were now all cold corpses. The woman staggered across the carnage, clutching her trembling daughter, and wailed.
A few days later, Hu Die was smoking on a rooftop in the suburbs, quietly watching Luo Yan paint, when she received a multimedia message. Hu Die opened it and felt a chill run through her. A middle-aged woman lay in a pool of blood, her eyes wide open. The message followed: "Return to the organization immediately, Sister Hong!" Hu Die stood there stunned for a moment, then turned and went downstairs to her room.
The moon was bright and the stars were few. Hu Die knocked on Luo Yan's door next door. As soon as Luo Yan opened the door, Hu Die, carrying a large box and two bottles of wine, squeezed in. Luo Yan followed her into his living room: "Hey, hey... what are you doing..." Hu Die said with a grin: "The night is long, and I can't sleep..." The wine in the bottles was almost gone. Hu Die's face was flushed. She slurred, "Great painter, hey, let me tell you an interesting story. There was a woman who joined an assassin organization called Red Sleeves. Over the years, she had become numb, mechanically killing and killing again. One day,
as she stood in front of the French windows looking at the faint crow's feet at the corners of her eyes, she suddenly felt exhausted. She even dared not look directly at herself in the canvas; in the painting, she seemed like an angel stripped of all artifice." Those who wanted to leave the organization never actually stepped outside its doors, without exception. So, she gave up, only wanting to say goodbye to the only one she cared about one last time… Heh, the story is over… Here's your stuff back in the box… Hu Die murmured as she drifted off to sleep. Luo Yan opened the box Hu Die had brought; a thick stack of portraits lay neatly arranged inside. Luo Yan sighed softly.
When Hu Die woke up, she was already in her own bed. She opened her phone; a new message: Xishan Warehouse, 8 PM, Sister Hong! Hu Die knew what Xishan Warehouse meant. She silently got out of bed, changed into loose clothing, deftly moved her tongue, the blade on its tip gleaming. Hu Die tidied her messy hair and rushed out towards Xishan Warehouse.
Bright bonfires burned around the warehouse's interior. Dozens of strong men stood silently, while the only seated woman, around forty years old, stared at Hu Die. Hu Die calmly looked at the woman and said, "Sister Hong, I'm tired..." The woman called Sister Hong smiled coldly: "Tired... If you can walk out of this door, the organization will set you free; otherwise, we'll bury you under this warehouse... But I must warn you, no one who has ever tried to leave the organization has ever walked out of this door alive..." Sister Hong waved her right hand, ordering the dozens of men to stand in two rows
. Banishing the nightmarish image of years past from her mind, Sister Hong's hand trembled almost imperceptibly: Yama, the name that had haunted her for years, the only one to leave this place and instill fear in the organization… Sister Hong looked back at the scene. Hu Die was already badly injured from being attacked by dozens of men, writhing and dodging on the ground. A dense barrage of punches and kicks rained down on her, and copious amounts of blood gushed from her eyes, ears, nose, and mouth. Just as she was on the verge of death… a familiar voice rang out: Sister Hong, after all these years,
you're still using the same old tricks! Hu Die struggled to open her swollen eyes, and a smiling face appeared at the warehouse doorway: The Great Painter… Sister Hong's hand clenched into a fist, and she glared fiercely at the man before her: Yama…! Luo Yan smiled faintly: "My name is Luo Yan. I haven't used the name Yama for many years; I've almost forgotten it... Oh, I forgot to tell you... I'm here to take this woman away... Also... I want to save you some manpower, so tell your men to get out of the way..." A man rushed towards Luo Yan: "Who the hell do you think you are?" Luo Yan's eyes instantly turned cold. The man's vision blurred, and he flew out, screaming as he fell to the ground... Everyone looked at each other, involuntarily taking a step back. Luo Yan helped Hu Die up and said to Sister Hong: "Farewell forever..."
Hu Die, her body wrapped in bandages, lay on a deckchair on the rooftop. Her right hand, in a cast, laboriously held up a half-smoked cigarette: "Great painter... aren't you tired of painting mountains and rivers every day?" The man raised his head, a sunny smile spreading across his face.

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