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This is a submission for Tianxiang Chinese Literature's first publication.
Originally, because it's quite graphic and I was rushing to finish it, I wasn't entirely satisfied and didn't plan to release it elsewhere
.
However, the bookstore has been having some minor issues lately, which is frustrating.
I thought, if I have to be so hesitant even on the island… then what the hell am I supposed to write? I might as well just give up.
Unfortunately, I don't have any erotic stories on hand, and I'm short on time lately. What a pity.
Warning:
This is a very graphic erotic novel, not prohibited by the forum rules. If you don't like it, please don't read.
This is a very graphic erotic novel,
not prohibited by the forum rules. If you don't like it, please don't read. This is a very graphic erotic novel, not prohibited by the forum rules. If you don't like it, please don't read.
Repeated three times.
That's all.
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"That's good. That old man's probably too weak to get hard anymore. I'll stay a few more days; this
time I'm going to make him give in. All he does is nag and lecture me all day. His head is probably still filled with
those old-fashioned dramas like Gokusen. So embarrassing."
"Hey, Sae, you never join us in flirting with rich older men, and you get so much pocket money.
I think your dad treats you pretty well. Why don't you introduce me to him? Xiao Cai and I can seduce him and
let him know how good high school girls are. Maybe he'll be gentler with you then."
"I'm almost there. I'll turn off my phone for the next few days. I'll contact you guys later." Mihara Sae
frowned, typing a laughing emoticon with her elaborately decorated nails as a fake ending, carefully putting her phone
into airplane mode and putting it in her bag.
Her father was reluctant to give her much pocket money. If it weren't for her psychological trauma from men, making it inconvenient for her to engage in compensated dating,
she would have already gone to the big city with those trashy friends to make quick money on weekends.
Lying down with her legs spread would be easier than this.
She looked down at her feet in canvas shoes, the faint smell of blood seeming to waft into her nose again,
stimulating her lower body to tighten, as if even her uterus trembled.
Sure enough… this subtle pleasure was one of the reasons she couldn't give up this behavior.
She gripped her handbag tightly. She could throw away the money and things inside, but not her phone.
It contained too many secrets, secrets that could completely ruin her and prevent her from ever appearing in front of others again.
Even doing compensated dating ten thousand times and shooting hundreds of AVs wouldn't be as terrible as having these secrets exposed.
So when she discovered her father trying to unlock her phone, she decisively decided to run away from home
.
She was already fed up with everything at home.
A lecherous older brother who's always trying to steal her underwear to masturbate, a younger
brother who takes advantage of his age to grope her breasts whenever he gets the chance, a father who's always stern-faced and yells at his boss, subordinates, wife, and children, and a
mother whose energy has been drained by housework and who's practically skin and bones.
Why did I have to be born into this godforsaken family in this small town? We're both girls, so why
can't I be a high school girl in Tokyo, going shopping, singing karaoke, dating a fashionable boyfriend, and doing
all sorts of naughty things after school? The more Sae thought about it, the more aggrieved she felt, and she even regretted leaving a note home saying she
was going to Tokyo.
Of course, she didn't regret leaving the note, but rather regretted not exaggerating more, like saying
she was going to the Middle East to sell herself to obese men as a sex slave. Writing Tokyo in the note was probably because she still secretly
longed for it.
She took all the money she could find with her; this time, she had no intention of going back.
She actually had a lot of money, and her income streams were far more sophisticated than those of her friends who engaged in compensated dating. She
had secretly saved several million yen in her bank account. Even if she went directly to Tokyo,
she was confident she could support herself as long as she could find a suitable opportunity to continue selling videos.
But her family was usually most worried when she first ran away from home, and she had foolishly left that
kind of note without any plans. She didn't dare to leave immediately, so she had to find an inconspicuous place to stay for a few days to avoid trouble
.
She certainly didn't dare go to hotels; those with registered accounts would be found, and those without were usually love hotels,
charging by the hour—that would break her heart.
Ah…if only she had a boyfriend. Sae slapped her plump, firm thighs resentfully. Humbled
in this backwater place, she couldn't even find a guy she liked. Running away from home meant she could only try
places recommended by friends.
Hopefully, that older man was really nice.
Actually, she had been to that place before, quite a few times.
Each time she went there, it was always a clandestine affair, requiring her to do something shady, so she always avoided
the owner's presence. Now, having to shamelessly ask for help, Sae felt a pang of guilt.
But then she thought, she was actually saving the old man money, so it wasn't a bad thing, right? Besides, that
website had said that stray cats cause serious ecological damage, preying on birds and disrupting the urban ecological balance
, and so on. She was doing a good deed, wasn't she?
After consoling herself with these thoughts, she turned the corner and habitually peeked over there.
She was very familiar with the area around the old man's house; this whole area was his land, where he had built a
large apartment building. He lived very comfortably off the rent alone. Besides renting to students, he also used some of the empty rooms
to help the homeless, making him a well-known philanthropist in the neighborhood.
The man was very low-key and rarely showed his face. It was said that even reporters who wanted to interview him
could only see him at one time:
when he fed the stray cats in the wasteland behind his house.
Every evening, he would bring two large buckets of cat food, move a chair down, and
use an old, rusty spoon to scatter food to the nearby cats.
At that time, the stray cats would gather and happily enjoy it.
Thanks to the man's actions, the stray cats in the area weren't afraid of people, and the place was secluded enough
that it was a godsend for Sae.
Since she learned about this place, she had come seven times, taking away nine prey and earning a full 4.5 million yen
.
However, at that time, she never imagined that she herself would one day come seeking help like a homeless kitten.
If she could stay here, she would definitely not be found; after enduring for a while, she could go to Tokyo. Sae
encouraged herself, quickly walked to the edge of the clearing, and habitually glanced at it.
The cats hadn't completely dispersed; a few were still leisurely licking their fur under the eaves. After all, they were all stray
cats; no one would notice a companion was missing.
The city, ah, such a cruel place.
She looked up at the dilapidated apartment building, wondering how to broach the subject. Should she just walk in and say
she was homeless and asking for shelter?
She couldn't bring herself to say that…
Just as she was struggling with this dilemma, a rather magnetic voice suddenly sounded behind her, "Are you having some trouble? Too
embarrassed to ask?"
(II)
Sae turned around and saw a man in drab gray clothes standing there, carrying a bag of
what looked like minced meat.
"Uh… are you… the uncle who feeds the cats here?" She unconsciously took two steps back, asking cautiously.
The man was younger than she had guessed, and his expression was very gentle, giving off a trustworthy
feeling. He nodded, strode into the open space, opened the bag, and poured the slightly fishy-smelling minced meat onto
the cats.
It seemed the cats that hadn't left were waiting for this; they quickly gathered around, excitedly picking through the grass,
chewing, and devouring the meat scraps.
The uncle cut open the bag, carefully took out a small brush, and brushed the sticky bits of meat onto the ground before
folding the bag and putting it in his bag. He turned to Sae and asked, "Is this the little girl who ran away from home?"
Sae lowered her head a little shyly and hummed in agreement.
"You guys... you never understand what parents think. If it weren't for a fool like me,
how would you make a living?" The uncle sighed helplessly. "Come on, I'll find you a place to stay first. Once you've thought things through
, go back to your parents' place as soon as possible."
Sae felt a surge of joy in her heart, but obediently followed her friend's instructions, saying, "I understand, uncle, but
I had a really bad fight with my parents. Can I... stay a few more days?"
The uncle nodded, turned around, and said, "Come with me. You can stay as long as you want. But it's best to tell your parents
so they know you're here and safe."
Sae said disdainfully, "No way, they don't care if I live or die."
"Little girl, saying things like that will hurt your parents' feelings." The uncle walked to the street corner and opened a
somewhat dilapidated pickup truck. "Anyway, let's go and stay first."
"Huh? Not here?" Sae was taken aback and pointed to the old building next door.
"There are too many homeless people here, and the cats are in heat. I don't even live here much anymore,"
the man said with a bitter smile. "I bought a new house by the sea, with plenty of empty rooms, and a few
runaway girls around your age. Maybe you two will get along better."
Sae scoffed, climbed into the passenger seat, and, too lazy to unbuckle her seatbelt, said, "I don't think so
. Someone as awkward as me can't get along with anyone."
"You could try getting to know them; it can't hurt," the man said. After settling in, he didn't start
the car immediately but turned to look out the window, seemingly checking if the cats were getting enough to eat.
"Uncle, it must cost you a lot of money to care for so many stray cats, right?" Sae felt a little guilty and
asked tentatively in a low voice.
"It's alright." The uncle smiled, revealing a set of gleaming white teeth. "After all, I only come to feed them occasionally
, and the meat is free."
"Huh?" Sae was taken aback. "But I heard you feed them every day."
"I think you might be mistaken, little girl." The uncle's smile became even more sinister. "It's not
the kind people who appear around this house, it's all that generous landlord."
Sensing a deadly danger in that smile, Sae quickly reached for her pepper spray in her bag.
But the other man was faster. With a crackling sound, the old, sparking stun gun was pressed hard
against her fair neck.
Before losing consciousness, Sae seemed to see a black stray cat crouching on the wall, its amber eyes fixed
on her, letting out a long meow.
"Meow—"
(III)
"Ugh... my head hurts so much..." Sae shook her heavy head, trying to raise her hand to rub her
temples, which felt like they were about to explode.
But her arm wouldn't move.
Memories of her previous unconsciousness rushed back to her mind, and she jolted awake, but
she couldn't see anything.
Pitch black.
"Hey!" she yelled, "Is anyone there! You bastard! Let me go!"
She was certain she was strapped to something strange, her arms stretched out diagonally upwards and to the sides, her legs
also in a ridiculous X shape. The entire frame was tilted backwards at a considerable angle to prevent her
limbs from being strangled. She shook herself violently; the frame seemed adjustable, and a clear
creaking sound came from the hinges.
"Who is it?! What kind of prank is this? Kidnapping? Or a rapist?" The pitch-black space offered no answer.
A sliver of light, and even more terrifyingly, no echo. She could clearly feel the walls around her were far away,
but her screams seemed to be sucked away by something, disappearing completely.
"Aaaaaaahhhhhh—!" she screamed in despair, but even after her voice became hoarse,
there was still no response.
She fell silent in despair, awaiting her utterly unknown and terrifying fate.
After an unknown amount of time, Sae began screaming again, her head thrown back,
hysterically yelling in every direction where someone might be.
Her lower abdomen was beginning to swell, hardening, and the urge to urinate was almost unbearable.
"Let me go! Whatever you want to do! Let me pee first! Pervert! Bastard! Villain!
Thug!"
A string of curses followed, but they too disappeared into the pitch-black space.
Her bladder finally reached its limit, and she whimpered in despair, but her legs, tightly bound,
couldn't even close.
Warm urine gushed out, quickly soaking her thin underwear, wetting her skirt, flowing down
the shelf beneath her, and dripping onto the floor.
The sound of the urine flowing down was very strange; it wasn't a dripping or a soft patter, but a fine
rustling.
It was like falling into a plastic bag.
Oh God... eight million gods... someone save me... Sae, tears streaming down her face, slowly closed her eyes.
In the unchanging darkness, the cat's desperate face seemed to appear, opening its mouth at her and
lazily sticking out its tongue.
Click, the light came on, the door opened.
Sae frantically twisted her neck, trying to see.
But she couldn't see anything.
She first heard that familiar, polite voice.
"Hi, Mihara Sae, welcome to my protagonist."
(IV)
Not knowing how to answer such a strange question, Sae first frantically looked around at her surroundings
.
It was a large, windowless room, roughly the size of two basketball courts side by side. Fresh
air seemed to come in from a huge machine in the corner.
Bright lights shone from the ceiling, making the room feel like daytime outdoors.
She was indeed strapped to a metal frame, beneath which lay several layers of plastic sheeting, where her
urine, which she had just lost control of, was dripping.
The middle-aged man from before walked up from directly behind her, his hands stroking her tense cheeks. He lowered his head,
a gentle smile on his face, and said, "Why are you ignoring me, lovely Sae? Didn't you ask to stay here?"
A dangerous aura enveloped Sae, her voice trembling uncontrollably. She tried to appear
calm, saying, "Uncle, I... I'll agree to anything you want, please... please don't
kill me, please."
"Agree to anything you want?"
"Mmm, mmm." The environment of the room terrified Sae. It was dark and covered with plastic sheets, which she used
to do for cleaning when she was working. "I'll really agree to anything. If you want money
, I have it. I have over three million yen in my savings account. Just let me go, and I'll tell you the password right away.
If... if you want to have sex, I'm still a virgin. I can take a shower, and you
can do whatever you want with me. Oral sex, anal sex, I can learn all of that. Please, just don't kill me."
The man laughed and kissed her forehead. "Why are you so worried that I'll kill you?"
Sae's eyes widened, and she didn't dare to speak.
"Because you smelled the scent of your own kind, right?" The man laughed even more happily, raised his hand, and took
out her phone. "After unlocking the phone with your fingerprint and replacing it with mine, I really saw
something very exciting."
He pressed his thumb and opened the video on the phone.
The photographer's face wasn't shown; initially, all that could be seen in the frame was a pair of straight legs and unfashionable
canvas shoes, under which lay a tightly bound cat. The cat was a calico, dirty, and clearly had been a stray for some
time.
As the cat let out a sharp scream from being stepped on, a strange voice, altered by voice-changing software, appeared in the frame
: "Ah, a new episode is here again! This time, the kitten I caught is only about a year old,
very healthy, a very healthy and lively kitten. I promise you'll get some exciting footage,
so please donate and support me. This is Sayaka, thank you everyone."
Sae's face was covered in cold sweat. She sniffed and forced a smile. "I...
I'm so sorry, but...but I really wanted to earn some pocket money. This...this is just a cat,
a stray cat that nobody wanted, right? I...I promise I'll change, I'll never do this again, please forgive
me, sir. I
'll definitely adopt many stray cats in the future..." " Aton for my sins, please, give me a
chance to repent."
The middle-aged man chuckled, pausing the video on his phone and placing it on the stand. He said softly, "Don't worry, I'm not
here to avenge the stray cats. I told you, I'm not that stupid old
man who spends a lot of his income on cats. I just occasionally feed them the meat I don't need. I invited you back mainly to be the lead,
so I can earn some pocket money too."
He gave a lewd smile, pulled open Sae's collar, and pulled out her well-developed
breasts from her bra. While fiddling with her cherry-red nipples, he said, "I don't like professional actors. They
don't sell for a good price, and you still have to pay them a fee. I like amateurs like you, making high-priced underground films."
"I...I'll definitely cooperate. Uncle, you can film however you want. I'm a virgin, I've never been touched
anywhere by a man, the footage will definitely be valuable."
"Do you know how to give oral sex?" The uncle readily took off his clothes, revealing his muscular physique, and
asked while putting on a ski mask. "High school girls your age must have secretly
practiced this in private, right?"
Sae, suppressing her shame and disgust at the male body, forced a smile and said, "I...I've
practiced with bananas and popsicles, but if I don't do it well, you can teach me. I...I'm very obedient."
The man set up three professional cameras at different angles, carrying a miniature one, turned around
, lowered the stand, and held his limp penis to Sae's lips. "Then, we can begin
."
Suppressing the nausea rising in her chest, Sae opened her mouth and forcefully enveloped the masculine-smelling
penis, sucking diligently with the techniques she had heard.
As the penis gradually swelled, she heard the man's strangely pleasurable sounds.
"This is Ms. Mihara Sae, a real high school student, and supposedly a virgin. She's a very healthy and cute
girl. I hope everyone likes her; at least, I quite like her."
(V)
Sae's jaw quickly started to ache. After all, the so-called practice before was just playful. Popsicles and
bananas, things you could bite into, couldn't really compare to a real man's genitals.
At least her life was now in this uncle's hands. He said she couldn't touch his teeth, so she had to
open her jaw to the point of almost dislocating it, trying very hard to wrap her lips around his penis while carefully padding
the tips of her teeth.
Besides, it was too big.
Sae wasn't some ignorant, unsophisticated girl who knew nothing about men. Besides, given her terrible home environment,
she had only seen two erect penises up close, both of which were her direct relatives.
But those two, tied together, were probably about the same thickness as this uncle's.
She had to open her mouth so wide it hurt to the corners to barely manage to let the glans, as big as a boiled egg
, slide into her mouth.
Her tongue was naturally forced down, and her throat was filled with the man's taste. The man's handling was quite
rough; with each swallow, Sae felt as if the enormous glans was going to choke her, bursting her slender
neck.
Ugh… if she had known this day would come, she should have gone to Tokyo with her friends and sold her virginity to a rich man
.
To be brutally raped and deflowered by such a huge monster—the pain was terrifying just to imagine,
let alone with four cameras filming it. This was the worst way to lose one's virginity imaginable.
She could only suckle desperately, rubbing the penis sliding in her mouth with her tongue, praying to get the semen
directly into her stomach.
After a man ejaculates, he always needs time to recover; even if she couldn't avoid it in the end, delaying it for a
while was better than nothing.
The middle-aged man groaned with pleasure, lifting Sae's hair and filming a close-up
shot from the side with a handheld camera. He said contentedly, "Sae is such a sweet, kitten-like girl. Your tongue is working so
hard, I'm even moved. Little Sae, do you want me to just ejaculate in your mouth like this?"
"Mmm, mmm, mmm..." Sae immediately nodded, her tongue actively
stimulating the tip of his penis as it withdrew to its outermost position. A slightly astringent liquid was already seeping out,
making her feel nauseous.
"Alright, then... little Sae, be careful not to choke." The middle-aged man let out a deep
laugh, grabbing Sae's hair, adjusting the stand, and forcefully
thrusting into her mouth like he was having sex.
"Gulp... Ugh... Ugh... Cough cough... Cough uh—" Saliva choked her throat, but the cough
was immediately forced back into her mouth by the huge penis. Under the cold lens of the camera, Sae's nostrils and lips sprayed
out sticky saliva in a sorry state, tears streaming down her face uncontrollably as she cried and endured the brutal oral rape.
"Hmm... Ugh... Ugh..."
Unexpectedly, the uncle's stamina was even more despairing than his size. She had tried her best to tighten her mouth,
but the swollen penis had been rapidly entering and exiting for more than ten minutes without ejaculating.
Gradually feeling a bit short of breath, Sae groaned in distress, pleading with her eyes, but the uncle had no
intention of stopping. He simply put down the camera and turned on the video on her phone on the base.
The penis continued to brutally ravage her sorry mouth, and she could hear
the sound of the video she had recorded herself.
Of course, she knew what was happening. That foot in a canvas shoe was grinding hard on the kitten's belly.
Her groans of anguish mingled with the cat's agonizing howls, sounding utterly bizarre.
After what seemed like an eternity, the penis in her mouth finally throbbed, pressing deeply into Sae's throat,
stretching her face until it was flushed red. Completely disregarding the possibility of choking, it ejaculated violently.
"Cough...cough cough cough!"
As soon as the penis withdrew, Sae coughed violently. She managed to swallow a small portion of the thick semen,
coughing up the rest, some hanging from the corners of her mouth, some spraying directly from her nostrils, snot
hanging comically on either side of her philtrum, making her feel nauseous.
The middle-aged man, panting heavily, picked up a dirty towel, wiped the saliva off his penis, then wiped Sae
's face and tossed it aside.
Suddenly feeling a bone-chilling cold, Sae trembled uncontrollably.
She recognized the unmistakable smell of blood and rust from the towel she had just used to wipe her nostrils.
She knew that smell all too well; the tattered rag she used to clean the abandoned warehouse was soaked in a similar
odor.
Previously, the smell of this scent would cause her lower body to contract, but now, she felt so afraid of even defecating that she
was about to lose control.
Just as she was about to beg for mercy, a gag full of holes was forcefully shoved into her mouth, silencing
all her words.
The next second, the kitten in the video seemed to be unable to bear the pain of being stepped on, and howled in despair.
"Meow—"
(VI)
The stand was lifted and straightened, and Sae looked at the uncle who had turned his back and put down the camera, seemingly busy with something,
and desperately tried to express her pleading with nasal sounds and incoherent groans.
The middle-aged man smiled and turned around, holding scissors in one hand and adjusting his ski mask with the other. He approached her
and said, "Don't worry, little Sae, you're so cute. I won't embarrass you too much. I'll process
your voice and face in the video, so no one will know that the shameful protagonist is you, little Sae. Now, you
'll be naked."
Sae forced herself to calm down. The man's words didn't sound so scary. Maybe... maybe
the smell earlier was just her imagination. Maybe the towel that had been used to wipe away too much semen smelled similar.
Didn't her brother's house always reek of a nauseating stench?
She desperately tried to reassure herself, watching as the cold scissors slowly cut through her clothes, revealing her snow-
white flesh.
But something was definitely wrong. Her limbs were bound by ropes, so she couldn't take off her clothes, hence the need for scissors. But her feet
weren't bound, and she wasn't wearing shoes. Why was the man meticulously cutting even her bubble socks into strips
?
The middle-aged man meticulously processed her clothes, cutting off one garment, removing another, cutting off another, removing
another—each garment displaying the subtle precision of a sushi chef's work, all roughly the
same size and length, neatly stacked to one side.
He expertly removed her more elastic underwear and bra, made of a different material than regular clothing, allowing them to
relax before carefully cutting them into pieces and placing them away.
Once Sae was completely naked, he adjusted the angle of the rack, leaned close to her genitals
, sniffed, and frowned, saying, "Little Sae, you couldn't hold your pee before I even arrived? You really need to
wash her."
The man moved out of Sae's sight, and after a while, returned dragging a hose, holding a
car wash spray gun, and with a flick of the trigger, a jet of cold water immediately sprayed onto Sae's body.
The water pressure was immense, pounding her painfully, but she couldn't cry out or move, only groan and writhe
in agony as the high-pressure water jet pounded against her tender flesh.
The man, carrying a handheld camera, quickly turned it to face her, maliciously aiming the thinned water jet at her
open crotch.
Her delicate genitals immediately felt a cold, stinging pain; worse, the water hitting her clitoris brought
a tingling, masturbatory pleasure.
Adjusting the water jet's position, the man began to focus on pounding her clitoris, the camera focused on her
twitching thighs.
Pain and pleasure intertwined, tormenting Sae like a honey-coated whip.
She had once strangled a cat's testicles with a rope, gagged it, listening to its muffled groans, unable to scream, and
rapidly playing with her swollen clitoris with her fingers inside her underwear.
Now, the cat's sensations seemed to merge with the pleasure from her fingers, dismembering her fading
consciousness.
Finally, she clenched the gag in her mouth, her pale, naked body convulsing and spasming as she
uncontrollably reached orgasm amidst the agonizing torment.
The phone, moved aside, was still playing a video, but the cat in it had a temporary respite
, whimpering weakly.
"Mmm..."
(VII)
"Little Sae really did have an orgasm. Everyone, please look, the pink folds of flesh inside her vagina are contracting. Look,
what's squeezing out isn't water, it's love juice. What a cute and lewd girl." The uncle used his fingers
to separate Sae's thin genitals, explaining to the open opening in a tone that made her ashamed, "Oh, zoom
in a bit and it seems like you can see her hymen. It's really rare to see such a cute virgin at this age. You guys are
really lucky. So, please enjoy the magnificent hymen rupture performance." Sae
closed her eyes in despair. She knew she couldn't escape this ordeal sooner or later, but thankfully, she had just had an orgasm
, and her lower body was as wet as if she had masturbated. Even if the penis was very large, the pain should be less.
As long as she could stay alive, that was enough. As long as she was alive, she could have anything.
"To be honest, I prefer scenes where I can hear sounds. I'm really not
used to using a gag like this." The man muttered, reaching out to untie the belt from Sae's head and remove the gag from her mouth.
"Haa...haa..." Sae gasped, afraid to speak, and cautiously smiled,
"Uncle, I...I really am a first time, please, be gentle, okay?"
"Look, everyone sees, how cute is little Sae?" The man laughed, revealing his white teeth.
He raised the camera and circled around, filming Sae's naked body from head to toe,
muttering, "Film everything, little Sae has such a wonderful body, fair and firm skin, very elastic breasts
, almost no excess fat on her stomach, taut and full thighs, not much pubic hair, and hardly any
pigmentation on her labia, truly a memorable sight."
Being filmed naked like this, Sae's face gradually flushed, feeling somewhat ashamed. But considering
her life was in this madman's hands, she dared not say anything, only trying to remain calm, hoping to
exchange compliance for a chance to escape.
The key was to untie her first. As long as her hands and feet could move freely, although she wasn't very strong and was a weak girl,
her ruthlessness was far beyond that of an average young girl. There were so many handy tools in the room;
she could easily seize any opportunity to smash this lecherous bastard's head.
After filming for three full rotations, the man stopped, picked up the spray gun, squatted down between her legs,
reached out and touched her buttocks, shook his head, and suddenly swung the frame 180 degrees, making her
face towards the ground.
"Ugh... Uncle, like this... the rope is so tight and it hurts."
"It's okay, Sae, I'll turn you back in a bit." The man said gently, using his fingers to spread
Sae's buttocks apart.
"Uh... umm... Uncle, um... do you want... to use it from behind?" A cold, hard sensation
suddenly penetrated her tight anus, and Sae let out a moan. Small goosebumps appeared on her back, and a chill
crept up her spine, filling her with unease.
"Just a quick wash, I like girls to be clean all over." The older man's tone remained gentle and indulgent
, but his hand holding the spray gun tightened on the trigger.
A powerful jet of water gushed in, and intense pain instantly coursed through her entire rectum. Sae screamed,
thrusting her buttocks forward in an attempt to escape the sudden torment.
But the older man had anticipated the reaction; the metal nozzle was already deeply inserted and pressed
down firmly. The bound woman couldn't move far, and the spray remained easily inside Sae's anus
.
"Gah—no…help…it hurts…it hurts so much…" Sae screamed shrilly,
her limbs flailing violently within the confines of her ropes. She desperately stretched out her fingers, trying to grasp something
, but nothing did she get. "Ahhh…it hurts…it's going to break…my butt…it's broken…ahhh…
help…someone…save me."
Her lower abdomen swelled slightly, and soon Sae pointed her toes, her eyes rolled back, and her wailing gradually
subsided.
On the nearby phone screen, a delicate hand was inserting a needle into the cat's spine, pushing in a vial of some unknown
liquid. The high-pitched sound was filled with a sexually aroused excitement.
"Guess what will happen to this kitten?"
(8)
"Huff...huff...Uncle...no...no...this...I'll...I'll die...
"
Sae lowered her head, looking at the large puddle of feces on the plastic sheet below. The foul-smelling liquid was clearly tinged
with blood. She knew that her intestines were mostly injured, but she didn't know the extent of the injury. "Please
, take me to the hospital. Murder...is a serious crime."
"Little Sae still looks quite energetic." The uncle put down the camera, picked up the top layer of plastic
sheet, skillfully threw the filth into the large trash can in the corner, washed his hands in the basin next to him, and turned
back. "Before the treatment, let's take care of your virginity first. After all, this is what everyone likes to see the most
."
Sae sobbed twice and said weakly, "Uncle...my butt is cracked from being filled by you. I just
bled. Please take me to the hospital...okay?"
"No good." The man suddenly turned stern. "Do you think you're in charge here?"
"No, no, no...no, no. Then...then please hurry up, it really hurts." Her buttocks were still
numb with pain, so Sae could only say with a pained expression, "Please, please take my virginity."
The man then laughed. "That's the obedient little Sae, that way my video can sell for a good price.
Well then, I'll begin. Little Sae, you must remember the feeling of your first man."
"Yes, I...I will remember. Please be gentle with me, Uncle."
The man didn't reply, but turned around and busied himself for a while, taking out a hairdryer.
"Eh?" Lying on the adjusted stand, Sae tried to lower her head and asked in confusion, "What...
what is this for?"
The man still didn't speak, but just put the handheld camera aside, parted her labia with his hand, aimed, and
turned on the switch.
A whirring sound rang out, and the hot air blew into her vagina, quickly drying out the tender flesh inside.
"Uncle...this is so uncomfortable," Sae groaned, though she wasn't actually that disgusted by the
feeling. She said it in a coquettish way, hoping to excite the man and keep him from
trying anything new for the time being.
She needed to let the feeling in her buttocks return; she felt something was still
leaking from her anus, most likely indicating internal bleeding.
After checking the area around the vaginal opening with his finger and finding no fluid, the man turned off the hairdryer, turned around, and picked up
a dildo covered in sharp particles. He laughed and said, "Ta-da, Sae, your pussy
is at its tightest and driest right now, the perfect time to end your virginity. I'm coming!"
"No...no, wait...uncle, lubrication, there should be at least some lubrication, right?" Sae
shook her head in fear, staring at the monstrous device, which was even larger than the man's penis. "And, aren't you going
to do it yourself?"
Seeing the tip of the device aimed at her crotch, Sae screamed uncontrollably, "No!
Uncle, please, I want to do it with you, you take my virginity, I want to do it with you, do it with you
ahhhhhhh—!"
Ignoring her words, the man picked up the camera with one hand and forcefully thrust the device
inside with the other.
The dildo was intentionally designed with a very small glans, like the tip of a drill, easily prying open the
tightly closed vaginal opening. Then, the man's arm muscles suddenly bulged, and in one go, he shoved the dildo
in until only the handle was sticking out.
From the phone next to him, Sae's narration, filled with satisfied laughter, came through.
"Oh my, so that's how you bleed? You're really useless."
(IX)
Sae, who had fainted from the pain, was quickly awakened by the pain.
She opened her eyes and looked down at her crotch, her snot and tears still wet.
The man was pointing a camera at her crotch, excitedly rocking his hips back and forth. Her
originally dry genitals, after such tearing, would inevitably bleed profusely, even if she wasn't a virgin.
He used the blood as lubricant, slapping and slapping as he raped her.
"Uncle...it hurts so much..." She was on the verge of collapse. Her lower back felt like it had been split into
two halves, front and back, with her perineum as the dividing line. Her back felt like she'd swallowed tens of thousands of needles and was about to defecate
; the pain was excruciating from her anus to the inner walls of her intestines. Meanwhile, her front felt like it was being shaped like a male phallus, being rubbed in and out of her body by
a file.
"It's okay, Sae, just bear with it a little longer, just a little longer, and it won't hurt anymore," the uncle
said gently, but his movements quickened. His glans ravaged the bloodied, mangled inner walls; each thrust
felt like a violation of Sae's pain receptors.
"Waaah... How could this be... It hurts so much... Uncle... Why can't you be gentler? I
'm... I'm still a virgin." Sae tried her best to squeeze out the last bit of acting skill, hoping to evoke even a little pity
or sympathy from him.
She was so cute, she would definitely be alright.
Perhaps her pleas worked, because the uncle hesitated for a moment, pulled out his blood-stained penis, and scratched his head.
The spasming little hole finally got a slight chance to relax, and Sae breathed a sigh of relief, glad that it wasn't
time to give up hope completely. She quickly forced a smile and pleaded, "Uncle... This is so boring
, isn't it? The video won't be exciting enough to sell for a good price. You... you let me go, I'll cooperate with you, let's finish
filming quickly, and you can take me to the hospital, okay? I feel like my butt is bleeding."
The uncle fell silent again. He picked up the spray gun and sprayed it on his lower abdomen, letting the water wash away the blood around his penis.
He turned around and walked behind the camera, squatting down to rummage through his suitcase.
When he came back, he had a small metal strip in his hand.
Sae's eyes widened in astonishment. "M-Uncle... what are you... what are you going to do with that file?"
"I promised you I'd make sure you didn't feel any pain inside. I can do it." He smiled slightly, holding his penis
, and thrust it hard into her wounded vagina.
But this time, every time he pulled out, he would pinch open the tender skin covering her clitoris, reach over, and rub
the most sensitive and delicate tip of her body, where countless nerve bundles converged, with a sharp rub. 　　"Ugh..."
As if a breath was stuck in her throat, Sae's eyes almost bulged out, but
she couldn't utter a single word. It wasn't until the uncle, in rhythm with his thrusts , 　　rubbed hard on the seventh or eighth time that she straightened
her neck and screamed with all her might. 　　"Gahh ... 　　(10) 　　"Gahhh—" 　　"It hurts...it hurts so much!" 　　"No...no...Uncle...please...ah! Ahhh! Ahhh—!" 　　"Ah! It hurts...it hurts so much...ahhh—kill me...kill me...let me die...let me die... 　　ahhhhh..." 　　"Ugh...ughhhhh—I'm...I'm going to die..." 　　In the first few strokes, Sae could still feel the file rubbing against her clitoral scalp, but later, she could only 　　feel a ball of fire periodically burning her, forcibly pouring a full dose of pain into her brain through her nerves, making her head feel like it 　　was about to explode from the excruciating pain. 　　If the uncle would just stop, she would be willing to give birth to a child on the spot. 　　She didn't believe there was any pain in the world that could be worse than this, and killing her now would be a relief. 　　The steady rhythm of torture finally came to an end after the uncle ejaculated. 　　The man smiled as he withdrew his satisfied penis, which was completely stained red and covered with 　　blood foam from the forceful thrusting. 　　"Hoo... As expected, little Sae's vagina gets incredibly tight when she screams. I've raped many high school girls 　　, and I finally learned that only by making you bleed like this will your filthy cunts not loosen on their own." He 　　rubbed his bloodied penis against Sae's breasts, drawing a red X, put down the camera, picked up 　　the basin, washed his own genitals first, and then splashed it onto Sae's crotch. 　　The cool water no longer bothered Sae; instead, it slightly eased the burning pain, making her feel 　　a little more comfortable. 　　However, this comfort was like a lamb being roasted over a fire being brushed with seasoning; what awaited 　　her was only even more cruel torment. 　　"Uncle...please let me go...I know I was wrong...I'll change anything...please...let 　　me go..." 　　"Little Sae, lying is bad." The uncle sat in the chair, lazily watching 　　the video on her phone. His mushroom-shaped penis dangled between his legs, glistening coldly. "You were just begging 　　me to kill you, weren't you? What do you want? It's difficult for me if you don't explain clearly." 　　Her brain was almost numb from the pain, but her instinct for survival surfaced. Sae cried and pleaded 　　, "I don't want to die...I still have my mom and dad...my brothers...I don't want to 　　die...I really don't want to die...Uncle, I'll do anything you want...please...don't kill me..." 　　The brutal torture she had just endured had completely shattered her defenses. Fear, like a group of 　　burly, naked black men, surrounded her, relentlessly raping her will. Most importantly, that bloody 　　rape led her to a terrifying conclusion. 　　The way this man looked at her was no different from how she looked at the cats. 　　There was no pity, no sympathy, only excitement—a twisted and cruel excitement. 　　She earned a fortune and experienced soul-chilling pleasure from the perverse videos of torturing stray cats 　　. 　　And in the man's eyes, she was just that kind of cat. 　　She rallied her spirits, pleading and recounting, desperately trying to buy herself a chance to survive. 　　She talked about her childhood, her life without family love, and all the misfortunes she had encountered 　　, hoping to evoke even a shred of sympathy from him. 　　After all, they had already had sex; shouldn't a man, no matter what, have some feelings for a woman he'd been with 　　? 　　When her mouth was dry and she could say nothing more, she realized her naiveté and the despair of her situation. 　　The middle-aged man stood up, placed her phone on the chair, and his eyes gleamed like a child discovering 　　a new and exciting toy. "Little Sae, you're quite a genius. I've learned 　　so many new ways to play with cats from your videos. Although I hate people who don't treat cats well, it seems I should still thank you 　　." 　　Sae's heart sank completely into an icy well. 　　This man wasn't listening to a word she said.

"I'll go to the garage to get the toolbox. We'll definitely have a lot of fun. Sae, you're great."
After saying this, the man quickly left.
Sae slumped on the shelf. After a long while, like a desperate mother beast, she looked up and let out a long, mournful scream
.
Her voice was hoarse and weak.
Like a dying cat.
(XI)
Sae decided to commit suicide.
She understood that she could not escape death and would inevitably become the female lead in one of the underground videos sold at a high price on some private website abroad
. So, rather than suffer inhuman torture and die in pain, she would rather
end it herself. At least, she couldn't let that perverted man get his way and play any other tricks on her.
She first raised her neck and slammed the back of her head down hard. With a thud, stars flew before her eyes. But at this distance, Sae's 　　slender neck could not exert enough force
to cause a fatal blow . 　　Blood was still flowing from her lower body; a warm, dripping sensation emanated from her anus and vagina. She hesitated, then tried to 　　tense the muscles below her abdomen, hoping to accelerate blood flow and bleed to death. 　　But the moment she exerted force, the strain on the numerous wounds triggered excruciating pain, nearly causing her to faint 　　. 　　She cried out in despair, slowly extending her tongue between her teeth. 　　Bite… if the novels she'd read were correct, one bite would bring relief… 　　The sound of the door opening behind her finally solidified Sae's resolve. She screamed and bit down hard. 　　Pain instantly coursed through almost every muscle in her upper body. Sae clenched her teeth, spitting out the remaining portion 　　of her tongue. Hot blood gushed into her mouth, forcing her to swallow. 　　This… would it kill her? 　　"Hmm... Little Sae seems to be misbehaving. How could she take off her precious things without permission?" The middle-aged man 　　walked over, glanced at the blood around her mouth, then at the small piece of flesh on the ground, shook his head, and flipped the stand 　　over, turning her face down again. 　　Then, he picked up the spray gun, forcefully pried open her mouth, and sprayed a jet of water into it. 　　The powerful jet of water carried away the thick blood and cooled the injured area. 　　Seeing the red stain on the flowing water lessen, the man nodded, released his grip, and turned her back over. He said 　　gently, "Little Sae, you don't need to rush off. I was planning to accompany you for a while longer." 　　He took out a syringe, found a vein in her immobile arm, and skillfully inserted it, injecting 　　the clear medicine as he said, "Luckily, I suspected you might bleed too much, so I prepared this medicine for you. This is 　　something you can only buy on the black market abroad. You won't die even if you bleed a little longer, and your body will 　　become more sensitive, making it less likely you'll faint. It's originally a special medicine for emergency treatment, but 　　isn't it nice to use it to let Little Sae play with me a little longer?" 　　Sae turned to look at him, her tears already dried. 　　What terrified her even more was that she had been tortured like this, her groin covered in semi-congealed blood clots, yet 　　when he touched her breasts, they became erect. 　　Just as she had guessed, after the uncle placed the syringe, he stood between her legs, adjusted the angle 　　, and inserted it into her lower body, which felt nothing but pain, through the viscous blood plasma. 　　Her hair stood on end, the muscles in her waist and hips began to spasm, her body was indeed sensitive and active due to the special drug, but 　　the only thing her foolish nerves transmitted was seemingly endless pain. 　　She slightly opened her mouth, letting out a choked groan, the last cry she could muster. 　　Whether it was a hallucination or the phone was still playing, amidst the creaking of the swaying metal frame, she seemed to hear 　　a cat meowing again. 　　(12) 　　Sae truly wished her soul had already left her body, even just to float above and watch her final, tragic death 　　, it would be better than slowly experiencing the torment of pain as she approached the end of her life. 　　After this ejaculation, the uncle satisfiedly washed his softened penis, did a rather comical children's gymnastics 　　warm-up, then moved the toolbox and began a mental pleasure far more intense than the physical. 　　He had indeed referenced the technique Sae used while enjoying the afterglow of masturbation, because no one 　　knew it better than Sae. 　　If she were the one performing the act, she would have been soaking wet with excitement long ago. 　　Unfortunately, she wasn't. 　　She was the cat in this situation. 　　Seeing the man pick up the nail clippers, she closed her eyes. 　　She hoped she could hold back her screams, because she knew that this way, the bastard would at least 　　get less pleasure. 　　He was a monster in human skin, needing blood and cries to achieve supreme pleasure. Sae knew this well, 　　but she no longer wanted to think about why she knew it so well. 　　"Well, I'm going to start practicing the lesson taught by little Sae herself. This time it's a technique I haven't tried before 　　, I hope everyone will like it." After saying a string of narration-like words to the handheld camera, the man placed 　　the camera next to him, aimed it at Sae's delicate and cute feet, and adjusted the close-up distance. 　　Then, he began to trim Sae's nails. 　　Very carefully, biting in only a thin strip each time, snap, and it was gone. 　　Soon, the grown-out parts were all trimmed. 　　But the man didn't stop. He adjusted the angle of the nail clippers and decisively pierced deeper, then 　　carefully trimmed off a small strip. 　　"Gurgle..." Sae rolled her eyes and twitched, but her already convulsing leg couldn't 　　move an inch on this shelf. 　　She tried to turn her ankle to get away, but what the man was holding her toes with wasn't a hand, but a heavy pair of 　　pliers. The almost crushed bones couldn't exert any force, and only the remaining toes that hadn't been abused 　　curled up in vain. 　　The shell-like nail was trimmed until only a root less than two millimeters wide remained. The man gently blew away the crumbs that fell from the bright red flesh, then took out a small nail file and 　　rubbed it 　　back and forth a few times on the exposed tender flesh .

*Plop*, a shameful fart sound came from her buttocks. Her incontinent sphincter couldn't expel anything, leaving only
the comical sound of air.
With just one toe, Sae felt like she had died ten times over.
Unexpectedly, the old man had his own tricks up his sleeve. After he had completely finished with that toe, he
smiled slightly and tightened the pincers holding it.
*Crack*.
Sae twitched, finally hearing the sound of bones breaking before fainting.
In the darkness, countless bloody cat claws floated in, slowly, slowly engulfing her.
(Thirteen)
Perhaps the injected drug was too effective; the next toe woke her up, forcing her to continue enduring
the purgatory with no end in sight.
The old man was very patient; each toe took him about five minutes. If she reacted strongly,
he would play with it a little longer. It was more than an hour later when those feet were finally free.
Sae thought this was the longest hour of her life.
But she was too naive; she had completely forgotten that she still had hands…
“Thank you so much, Sae. I was so rough before; I missed out on so much fun.” The man
put down the last soft, purplish-red finger, stood up contentedly, picked up a digital camera, and
took a dozen pictures of her swollen hands and feet. He said gently, “I will try my best to learn from you in the future. I just
don’t know when I’ll meet another girl as cute and smart as you, and with a similar vibe to me.
Tsk tsk… I really don’t want to end our date.”
Sae’s lips trembled, and she managed a forced smile.
She didn’t know what she was laughing at, or who she was laughing at.
She just found it ridiculous, so ridiculous that she wanted to cry.
But she couldn’t cry anymore; all her moisture had turned into incontinent urine, into sweat, into
the tears she had shed before.
She was completely dried up.
The older man brought over a lighter, looked down at her inner thighs and armpits, and chuckled, "Your
handling of hair is quite something to learn. I used to pluck it, but looking at it this way, it seems too gentle."
As the flame licked the skin at the hair roots, Sae felt no more obvious pain.
A strange sensation dominated her mind; she seemed to see a cat writhing and screaming under her hand,
her uterus seemed to be contracting and spasming, and the burning pain in her armpits brought a kind of electric current of pleasure.
Was her brain already choosing to escape reality?
She thought with amusement, her consciousness gradually drifting away, becoming another pair of eyes, coldly staring at her own body.
She had grabbed a nursing mother cat, even getting scratched several times, and after orgasming in front of that mother cat, she
couldn't resist satisfying her curiosity by looking at what the structure inside a mother cat's breasts was.
The older man satisfied another of her curiosities; she finally saw for herself what the structure inside her own breasts was
.
However, the older man's skills were better than hers. Perhaps he had been a doctor before; in his hands, her white breasts looked like
large oranges, the peeled skin splitting into several pieces, making her chest look like two flowers blooming.
It was just that the clump of fat was yellowish, mixed with blood, which was a bit disgusting.
"She must be excited," Sae thought, looking at the nipples still erect at the tips, feeling a little dizzy.
"Hmm... I spent too much time on the nails, it seems I can't hold on any longer."
The older man pried open Sae's eyelids and glanced at her, saying with some trouble, then sighed regretfully, "Looks like the saw
will have to wait until after we're done. Little Sae is really not strong enough."
He muttered for a moment, then took out a scalpel, carefully polished it, and then
cut along the skin at the base of her thigh.
Finally, her tormented genitals were no longer in pain. Sae turned her head with some difficulty, glancing at
the organ the man had tossed aside. She thought with a hint of disgust, "How ugly! It looks like a scrubbing brush in a bathhouse.
Child, so that's where you crawled out of something so ugly?"
As the man cut open her abdomen, his penis hardened again. He thought for a moment, then laughed, "As expected of
little Sae, so sexy. I've never had such a continuous erection before. Oh dear… well, this time,
let's try the place where you give birth."
With that, he grabbed the uterus, lifted it higher, and made a cross-shaped cut on the constricted cervix. He then pried it open,
slipped it onto his own penis, and began thrusting, swaying his hips.
Sae coughed twice. Her body had lost most of its sensation. Even though her eyes saw her uterus being violated
, she felt nothing, only a sense of absurdity.
Such a small ball, barely bigger than the glans, could it really be the place that could nurture a baby?
The middle-aged man seemed to find the small rubber ball unusable. He untied the rope,
opened her defenseless lower body, and began cutting from her perineum backward.
Soon, Sae's anus and rectum detached from the center of her buttocks. The middle-aged man, panting, grabbed that section of intestine
and inserted it into her anus, shaking it gleefully.
She tried her best to open her eyes wide, feeling that if she closed them this time, she might never be able to open them again.
In her hazy consciousness, the last thing she thought of was a somewhat ridiculous question:
Was the middle-aged man's act of grabbing her intestines and penetrating her anus considered anal sex or masturbation?
Unable to find an answer, the world before her gradually darkened.
She had finally fulfilled her wish from not long ago; her soul had finally left her tattered body and slowly floated up
.
But unexpectedly, nine enormous cats suddenly appeared in the blurry void.
Before her soul could even scream, the leading cat snatched it in its mouth and ran away.
The other eight cats cheered and chased after it.
Speaking of which, cats can be just as cruel when they play with mice...
(XIV)
"Uncle wouldn't lie to us, would he?" A high school girl with heavy makeup frowned as she walked through the alley and arrived at
the open space behind the apartment. She said to her companion, "Aya, Sae clearly said she was going to live here. How could Uncle
not have seen her?"
The girl next to her, tanned and curly-haired, stuck out her tongue. "Maybe she really
did run off to Tokyo by herself. Her parents aren't actively looking for her, they won't even call the police, so let's not bother.
We'll just call her when we go to Tokyo to pick up rich guys sometime this weekend."
The girl from before puffed out her cheeks, complaining, "How annoying! I was thinking of her as a good friend."
"Actually, I heard she doesn't like interacting with men, so she won't be going with us
to pick up rich old men."
"Oh yeah, oh yeah, I also heard she used to..."
The two high school girls quickly lost interest in investigating, chatting about pointless gossip as they
walked away along the path beside the open space.
Hungry stray cats gathered in the open space, licking the fresh scraps of meat that had just been thrown down,
eating voraciously. A black cat, already full, lay on the wall, licked its lips, and 　　lazily meowed
as it watched the high school girl's familiar school uniform disappear into the distance . 　　"Meow—" 　　(The End)

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