The King of Blades' Loot

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After a two-hour flight, Yamaguchi Ichiro and his group, carrying the beautiful trophy—Bai Su—finally arrived at the main altar. The cult leader's headquarters was located on a private island, surrounded by the sea, inaccessible to ordinary people. Dozens of one- or two-story villas stood on the island, serving as bedrooms for individual leaders. Yoshida smiled, took a key from his pocket, inserted it into the lock, and turned it. The door clicked open, and Ichiro laid the unconscious Bai Su down beside the large bathtub. Then, Yoshida turned the doorknob, and with a click, the bathtub door locked, allowing Yamaguchi Ichiro to go and pay his respects to the cult leader. A
soft, warm light illuminated a corner of the dimly lit, large bathtub, where a large eight-foot massage bed was placed. Bai Su, who had been given sleeping pills, remained unconscious. Her natural beauty was captivating, her snow-white skin and exquisitely curvaceous figure as if meticulously crafted by the Creator. Especially her alluring figure and angelic face, yet possessing naturally large breasts and a pert, round bottom, made her seem like a sexy goddess fallen from heaven to earth!
With Master Yamaguchi Ichiro absent, Yoshida, his eyes gleaming with lust, looked at Bai Su lying beside the bathtub and raised his voice slightly, shouting, "Jiro, Master needs to pay his respects to the leader and report, and he's given us time to cleanse this beauty. I don't think he'll be back for at least an hour or two. Look at her stunning face, that alluring, devilish figure, delicate and fair, like a delicate, dewy rose, waiting for the storm to ravage it. This is the main altar, but the two-story massage bathhouse is where 'Thousand-Faced Saint Hand' resides. The other leaders shouldn't dare to trespass. This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity bestowed upon us two brothers by heaven! Before handing her over to the leader, we can have our way with her ten or eight times without anyone knowing." Yoshida spoke Jiro's mind. The number one beauty was now in their hands, and with the doors locked, who wouldn't want to take her?
"Yoshida, be careful! Let's inject her with a blood-sedating drug first! Master Yamaguchi's drug is potent; no matter how strong her martial arts are, even if she wakes up, she'll be completely weak. She can scream her lungs out, but no one can save her. She can only watch helplessly as we fuck her hard!!" Jiro laughed shamelessly. Yoshida stared at Bai Su's snow-white, undulating breasts and swallowed hard. The two quickly placed Bai Su from beside the bathtub onto the large bed and injected her with the blood-sedating drug.
They stood before the bed, admiring Bai Su's sleeping posture—so alluring and graceful. Jiro licked his dry lips. Yoshida looked at Bai Su's snow-white neck and two full breasts. "So beautiful… so captivating… it's worth dying for to have her today!" Yoshida became somewhat incoherent, unconsciously licking his own parched lips and beginning to knead Bai Su's breasts with both hands. Those firm, perfect breasts were right next to his lips. Without hesitation, Yoshida opened his mouth and took one of Bai Su's soft breasts into his mouth, circling the nipple with his saliva-filled tongue. Yoshida's oral massage skills were also superb. Bai Su's physiological reactions caused her sensitive body to writhe like a snake, sometimes licking, sometimes biting, sometimes sucking at Yoshida. It seemed that even in her drowsy state, she was experiencing pleasure.
The pleasure made Bai Su naturally let out seductive moans: "Ah...ah...ah...!"
This Yoshida was a professional masseur, quite famous in Japan! He didn't like alcohol or gambling—only women. He felt that having sex with women and then letting his penis release itself into their vaginas and ejaculate into their uteruses was the ultimate enjoyment and authority for a man. Since joining the cult under his master Yamaguchi Ichiro ten years ago, he had tasted many beauties in the "Massage Paradise" using both soft and hard methods, but a beauty like Bai Su was the first he had seen in ten years.
Jiro, born into a wealthy family, was frighteningly ugly. After his parents' death, he lacked confidence in finding female companions. In his twenties, he used his money to buy a beautiful young woman in rural Japan as his wife, determined to continue his lineage. However, the woman later swindled him out of all his money with a young man and ran away. Jiro then chose to remain single. Physically strong, he frequently visited prostitutes. Later, he met Yamaguchi Ichiro, who inspired his amazing massage talent. With Yamaguchi Ichiro's powerful assistance, Jiro successfully found the cheating couple and took revenge. He later became one of the "Thousand-Faced Master's" apprentices. For ten years, under his magical massage techniques, he conquered many women for the prostitution ring.
These men, who had seen countless women, were all captivated by Bai Su's stunning beauty after their first massage, their lustful desires ignited. Bai Su's beautiful and alluring appearance, with her tall, well-proportioned, and voluptuous figure, a perfect blend of Eastern and Western physiques, her 36-inch breasts, slender waist, and firm, pert buttocks, made her a true beauty among women, unforgettable to them. Add to that her fashionable attire, and to lecherous men like Yoshida and Jiro, she possessed an indescribable allure, making their lower bodies drool with desire!
When Bai Su, this swan of flesh, entered "Massage Paradise," she had already aroused the lecherous men there with restless hearts. They had long been plotting to take advantage of her. Bai Su's full, round breasts and her pink, tender vulva, capable of igniting any man's lust, had already been seen and caressed during massages, fueling their fantasies. They longed to squeeze and bite Bai Su's breasts, to thrust their penises into her until she cried out in agony, and then to ejaculate deep inside her, filling her womb. They had been plotting to take advantage of her for a long time, but under their master's watchful eye, they had been waiting for their opportunity. They then sought out the "Thousand-Faced Master's" blood-soothing drug for cunning women—because they knew Bai Su wouldn't willingly submit, and force wouldn't necessarily succeed. Only when she was powerless to resist could they manipulate her at will. Unfortunately,
no good opportunity arose within the "Massage Paradise," and they could only miss it!
It wasn't a dream; this sexy goddess was truly asleep before their eyes. This was their only chance to touch Bai Su before losing her, because if she fell into the hands of the cult leader, they believed that with their strength, they would never be able to touch even a fraction of Bai Su again in this lifetime. They had heard that the cult leader possessed divine power and was virtually invincible. They couldn't wait to act boldly here, wanting to vent their long-suppressed lust. So they hurriedly became intimate with this beauty. When they thought that they would be the first to taste this slut's honey pot in the cult leader's headquarters, they were doubly excited by a strange sense of victory. Thinking of this, any sense of crisis vanished.
Jiro quickly spread Bai Su's legs apart and lifted them up. The paradise he had longed for was right before his eyes!
He hurriedly buried his head between Bai Su's legs, sucking hard on her labia and frantically licking that sacred place. The intoxicating scent of a woman's body and the musky aroma of her vulva excited him immensely. He felt the same novelty and excitement as when he first touched a woman's body. Even in her drowsy state, under Jiro's ministrations, Bai Su's vulva quickly began to secrete lubricating fluid. Jiro couldn't wait any longer. He quickly pulled off his clothes, his brownish-yellow penis already hard and veiny. He pounced on the bed, leaning over Bai Su's crotch. Holding his penis in one hand, he aimed it at the entrance of her vagina, while the other hand supported her thigh. He swallowed hard, the glans touching the opening. He rubbed the lubricating fluid up and down with the glans
. A tingling sensation shot through the tip of his penis. "Oh—ooh—oh—" he sighed comfortably. He proudly thrust the glans against and rubbed against her vulva, forcing her labia minora to part. This forced the labia minora to squeeze apart. The warmth from the vulva transmitted to his glans, making him even hotter. He finally issued his ultimatum, "Come on, you slutty Bai Su—I'm going to pamper you..." With that, he arched his back, lowered his body, and thrust forward, his glans about to slowly penetrate the moist vulva. But just as his glans pressed against the opening, the labia parted, and only penetrated a little—he suddenly heard footsteps at the front door.
"Oh no—!! Could it be Master is back!!! How could he? Back so quickly…."
Jiro's heart skipped a beat; if his master saw this, it would be disastrous. In his panic, he sprang up with astonishing speed, immediately closing Bai Su's legs together, and ran quickly to the door to listen—but there was no sound. Only then did he begin to catch his breath; this rare opportunity for a first taste of the sweet soup was—ruined. At this moment, Bai Su still lay obediently in front of him, waiting for Yoshida's manipulation. Yoshida, being a seasoned lecher, knew that this was an irresistible temptation! Unlike Jiro, he wasn't timid, so he remained relatively calm. He climbed onto the large bed, carefully admiring Bai Su's voluptuous figure. Her two round, large breasts, combined with her full and long legs, made him lewdly smile. Looking at Bai Su's soft pubic hair and her alluring pink genitals, it was so tempting, so irresistible.
He desperately wanted to devour it whole. Thinking it, he acted immediately, rubbing his palm against the forbidden area. The tender, smooth flesh his middle finger touched sent a shiver of pleasure through him. He stroked his already hardening penis, becoming even more aroused. He leaned over Bai Su's chest, his left hand still caressing her unsuspecting vulva, while his right hand grasped one of her large, round breasts. His dry, cracked lips frantically sucked and kissed the other, licking and licking it incessantly. He wanted to explore and savor Bai Su's body thoroughly. He felt her soft moans and fragrant breath. She was now lying
there, completely at his mercy. The thought filled him with excitement from the depths of his being. Bai Su's plump thighs were wide open, her last line of defense exposed. The seemingly tightly closed labia seemed to welcome him, actively releasing a trickle of lubricant, ready to receive his penis. Looking at this alluring vulva, he was consumed by lust. He leaned down, his mouth agape, and his desire intensified. He pressed his lips against the wet opening, sucking the oozing fluids from the tender opening, drawing them into his stomach. The copious flow of fluid also soaked his face. As the rich, pungent scent filled his nostrils, he could no longer suppress his primal urge. He arched his back, his erect penis approaching the opening between Bai Su's legs. Finally, he could triumphantly grind and rub the head of his penis against the opening.
While Bai Su was fast asleep, she dreamt that she was running desperately across an endless, desolate snowfield, pursued by a large gray wolf the size of a small pony. Despite her efforts to escape, she couldn't move her feet. Finally, the wolf pounced on her from behind, knocking her to the ground. In her panic, the wolf quickly stripped her clothes bare, leaving her completely naked! Then, the large gray wolf extended its long, red tongue and began licking her vulva. Bai Su was terrified and panicked, completely at a loss for what to do. The large gray wolf then leaped high, its hind legs kicking up as it stood up like a human. Horrifyingly, an eight- or nine-inch-long male genital organ suddenly appeared between its legs, the blood-red, cone-shaped glans as round and large as a small teacup! In her terror, Bai Su instinctively knew what the strange wolf intended to do to her. In a panic, she desperately tried to crawl forward and escape.
But the gray wolf then hooked its front legs around her shoulders and climbed onto her back. Bai Su suddenly felt paralyzed; then her legs involuntarily parted! She screamed inwardly! She screamed inwardly! But she felt something hot and raw roughly thrusting into her vagina, immediately pumping forcefully! Bai Su felt the beast's entire body thrashing against her, its large penis frantically pounding against her genitals. She turned and saw the gray wolf baring its terrifying fangs, its large mouth drooping with a dark red tongue; foul-smelling saliva dripped from it, and its two wide-open wolf eyes emitted a lewd and evil cold light. Bai Su couldn't help but scream loudly and struggle violently.
Unexpectedly, she was so frightened that she woke up from her dream—even more unexpectedly, Yoshida was startled. "Did the sleeping pills wear off?" He didn't have time to think of the reason, his body froze, afraid to move! "Did the sleeping pills wear off?" Bai Su was still in shock when she looked at the scene before her. "Thank goodness!" She couldn't see the wolf who had raped her, but—but—she saw a familiar-looking man lying naked on top of her. Yoshida, like the wolf, also had an erect penis, which was approaching her thighs, which had somehow parted!
"Who are you? You...you're that masseuse?" Bai Su asked angrily. Only then did she realize that she was also completely naked, her body exposed to this man without reservation. She just understood what she was in—he was about to rape her! In her panic and shame, Bai Su tried with all her might to stop him from going any further, but she found that she really had no strength at all! She could only instinctively utter two words, "—No—."
Unfortunately, her words only woke Yoshida up. "Hehe! Madam Wei, your martial arts are indeed the most powerful I've ever seen among women. But unfortunately, I'm afraid there won't be a chance to use them this time. I just injected you with the 'Thousand-Faced Master's' blood-soothing drug." Yoshida laughed smugly. "Blood-soothing drug? What do you want? Uh..." Bai Su said as she secretly began to gather her strength, hoping to reverse her decline. Her big eyes blinked and her body began to sway.
Although Yoshida was initially afraid when he saw Bai Su unexpectedly wake up, the sight of her shy and charming appearance, and the alluring little hole that was still seeping with spring water, immediately reignited his burning desire. His eyes once again shone with lustful fire. He bent over again and thrust his glans into Bai Su's vagina. Bai Su screamed, but unfortunately, she couldn't move an inch. "I don't want to... don't... don't come any closer." - She could only struggle with all her might. He arched his back again, thrusting his glans towards Bai Su's vagina, but Yoshida's male genitals had already penetrated the two open vaginal openings, smoothly invading her lower body section by section with the lubrication of her vaginal fluids! Bai Su dared not look or think, but she clearly felt his genitals penetrating deeper and deeper into her body; the hot and hard stimulation sent waves of pleasure through her lower body, and she couldn't help but tremble all over.
Yoshida laughed again, "Heh...heh...don't force yourself, our master's blood drug will make even the strongest woman submit, you'll feel very comfortable...enjoy...ah...heh...heh..." Bai Su shook her head urgently, "No...no...I don't want to...please don't do this..." Yoshida chuckled wickedly as he thrust his hips down harder, making it easier for his genitals to penetrate and extend. Jiro initially gained the upper hand, but he reluctantly gave up the chance to taste the swan's head soup. Yoshida deliberately stomped his buttocks a few times to make his penis pry inside the vagina. The alluring honey hole he had longed for was finally conquered by him, and he was extremely excited! The white flesh hole tightly wrapped around his penis, so tightly; the slightest movement made him feel unbearably numb and itchy; his lower body felt intensely weak and sore, as if he couldn't help but ejaculate!
His lust intensified, and his urge to release it grew stronger. He quickly shifted his position with Bai Su, and his penis began to thrust in and out repeatedly. Bai Su, flustered and confused, felt the intrusion of his genitals into her lower body, her mind reeling. "Why, God? Why are you doing this to me? I am Bai Su—why?—why am I doing this?" Suddenly, she realized what had happened. She remembered being bewitched by an androgynous old woman on the top floor of "Massage Paradise," and now, waking up in a strange place, she faced another crisis of rape. Being repeatedly raped by a strange man filled her with shame, disgust, and guilt. But she slowly realized that an inappropriate sexual pleasure was constantly surging through her head, gradually emptying her mind, and she began to feel an urge to cry out in pleasure. Moreover, as Yoshida's penis thrust deeper and deeper with increasing force, she felt her body, weak and submissive, both resisting and welcoming this invasion. Amidst his violent thrusting, reason warned her that when his movements reached their climax, his male genitals might ejaculate semen inside her, potentially resulting in her conceiving an incestuous child. She knew that men at this point wouldn't stop until they had released their pent-up desire. She dared not think any further, only hoping that this moment would not come, hoping that Yoshida wouldn't inject that substance into her. She hoped even more that this was still a dream. But Yoshida was about to make her nightmare come true! After thrusting in and out more than a hundred times, sometimes fast, sometimes slow, sometimes heavy, sometimes light, he finally couldn't hold back any longer! His lower body felt weak and sore, and he nervously squeezed Bai Su's bouncing breasts with both hands. "Ah... such a tight hole... you must be enjoying it so much... ah..." His waist moved wildly, as if transmitting power. His penis rapidly pounded into and withdrew from Bai Su's tight vagina, making a "sizzling" sound. His pleasure had reached its limit, and he let out a final, urgent gasp, like the alarm before a rocket launch. His hips intensified their thrusting rhythm, penetrating her vagina at a rate of one thrust per second. Because her vagina was so tight, he had to withdraw his hands from her breasts and instead support Bai Su's waist as a fulcrum. Bai Su felt his thrusting speed increasing, and she unconsciously enjoyed the pleasure his penis was giving her.
In the frenzy of sex, her only remaining sense was what caused her pain; her ears clearly distinguished the hoarse, obscene words and passionate panting he uttered! And the sour, rancid breath spraying onto her face! She even felt ashamed and guilty for the uncooperative sounds her genitals made during penetration! Yoshida's penis pounded more tightly and urgently inside her vagina; she knew from experience that this was the final stage of male ejaculation, and her heart struggled between painful pleasure and agony. At that moment, the door was gently pushed open, but it didn't disturb the two people engaged in intercourse on the bed. It was the scene outside that shocked the two who had pushed the door open.
The two were none other than Huan Ji and a man with a Japanese sword, expressionless—one of the "Ten Holy Kings" under the cult leader, known as the "Sword King." The scene inside the room shocked Huan Ji and the "Sword King" as if struck by lightning. Huan Ji saw that on the naked body of Bai Su, the cult leader's offering, lay the slender, muscular body of Yoshida. The man was rapidly thrusting his hips between Bai Su's legs, and from behind, their legs were spread wide, almost overlapping, their genitals perfectly joined. The man's penis was thrusting in and out repeatedly, violently pounding into Bai Su's genitals. As the cult leader's right-hand woman and loyal disciple, the "Sword King" could not accept that the cult leader's offering was being violated by another man, especially since the one who witnessed it was being violated was a member of the cult!
This absurd thing actually happened inside the main altar, leaving them stunned and unsure of what to do. Yoshida, lost in the ecstasy of sexual climax, was about to ejaculate. His hoarse voice cried out, "Ah...fuck you to death...ah...I can't take it anymore...ooh...it feels so good..." His whole body trembled as if he had just urinated, his frenzied thrusting turning into a spasm of his lower body, his relaxed buttocks clenching. He leaned down and pressed himself against Bai Su, pulling her close and burying his head between her large breasts. His convulsing lower body pushed his penis deep into her vagina, continuing to thrust. Then, a series of violent spasms erupted, releasing waves of semen.
At that moment, Bai Su's panic outweighed everything. Powerless, she pleaded desperately, "No...no...shoot inside..." But her weak voice couldn't stop Yoshida's hot semen from flowing into her body, mercilessly filling her womb that was carrying life. Bai Su felt this was an irreparable sin and couldn't help but let out a wail! Her body resisted the burning stimulation Yoshida was injecting into her. Yoshida, panting weakly against Bai Su's chest, enjoyed the bliss of orgasm. The satisfaction after release spread from his genitals to every cell in his body, leaving them numb. Outside the door, Huan Ji and "Knife King," witnessing Yoshida's actions towards Bai Su, went from stunned to extremely enraged, their fiery passion becoming uncontrollable.
At this moment, Jiro, realizing the impending disaster, was too terrified to utter a sound. The metal lock on the door was easily sliced open by "Knife King" like tofu, demonstrating the sharpness of his Japanese sword. Combined with "Knife King's" imposing aura, Jiro was completely overwhelmed.
"King of Swords" strode heavily towards the bed—Yoshida, engrossed in his play, lay on Bai Su's body, stroking her breasts and panting, intending to wait for his erection to return before slowly enjoying it. But when he heard the sudden footsteps in the silence, his heart jolted, and he knew something was wrong. He frantically tried to back up—but before he could even withdraw his genitals from Bai Su's vagina, a flash of cold wind swept through, and Yoshida's head slammed into the bathtub. His legs twitched a few times before he slowly collapsed, his genitals still inside Bai Su's vagina. "Phantom
Princess! Spare him!" Jiro, startled by his master Yamaguchi Ichiro's distant shout, cried out. "King of Swords, ignore him! Those who violate the rules die!" The cold and beautiful Phantom Princess's face hardened with murderous intent. In a flash, "King of Blades" struck again with a casual slash. Before Jiro could even explain, let alone dodge, the blade moved with lightning speed, a jet of blood erupted from his body, and he rolled his eyes back and breathed his last.
"King of Blades, the Master has ordered! Take her to the basement of my villa!" Huan Ji commanded. Then, "King of Blades" scooped up Bai Su with one hand and followed Huan Ji out the door, completely ignoring Yamaguchi Ichiro who was running towards him, and strode away from the "Thousand-Faced Master" massage bathhouse. When Yamaguchi Ichiro arrived, he found his two beloved disciples already beyond saving, and a heart-wrenching pain, like being stabbed by a knife, surged through him! "Damn Huanji and Daowang! I've done so much for the sect leader, and it took me and my two beloved disciples a great deal of energy to capture Bai Su alive, yet you show me absolutely no respect! If you ever fall into my hands, I will repay you double for the blood debt my two disciples incurred today!"
Meanwhile, Mulan Hua and Wesley, of course, wouldn't give up any opportunity to find Bai Su. After shutting down the "Massage Paradise," the base of an international prostitution ring, Mulan Hua and Wesley, though finding no new leads, immediately drove a white sedan through the misty fog to the location where the two detectives in the black sedan who had been following Yamaguchi Ichiro had disappeared. With
the trail broken, the couple felt a surge of unease and anxiety Wesley had never experienced before.
"Bai Su will be safe, but I sense that Yamaguchi Ichiro and 'Pig King,' who are already wanted, have an even more powerful, unidentified enemy supporting them. Wesley, we must stay calm to save her." According to satellite maps, the nearest location to where the two detectives lost contact is a private helicopter airport owned by a church called "Tianli Sect," whose leader's information is unknown. "Everyone must be careful," Mulan said to Wesley. "Although there's no concrete evidence, my sixth sense tells me this 'Tianli Sect' is highly suspicious." Wesley sensed her genuine concern for her friend in her words, and despite being far from home, his heart warmed.
Dawn broke, and sunlight streamed through the car windows. Sitting next to Mulan, Wesley could see her face clearly, her clear, bright eyes, like black jade, beginning to catch his eye. Wesley had previously dealt with the lewd, vegetative patient, Jiezi, and rescued the mind-controlled Mulan at Dr. Qiman's research institute (details in "Bai Su Research Institute Breakthrough").
However, the situation was critical at the time, and Wesley didn't really see Mulan's face clearly. Wesley suddenly felt a sense of familiarity. He realized that Mulan and Bai Su shared the same confidence, the same determination, the same gentle tenderness, the same elegant demeanor, and even the same mature and charming figure. Perhaps they were both legendary and beautiful women.
At this moment, Bai Su was being led to the basement of Huan Ji's white villa by the expressionless and burly "Knife King," her limbs firmly bound to the stone bed in the basement. Bai Su immediately had a bad feeling and struggled desperately, but the effects of the blood-soothing drug hadn't worn off, and she couldn't muster any strength.
At this moment, the slender and elegant Huan Ji, dressed in a white gauze dress, was walking step by step towards the basement. The semi-transparent white gauze dress vaguely revealed her curvaceous and graceful figure. She opened an old wooden door and entered the dimly lit underground chamber, smiling at Bai Su with an evil, contemptuous smile. She slowly walked towards Bai Su, stopping a foot away and staring at her bare breasts for a long while before saying to the Sword King, "Sword King, this is none of your business! The sect leader's seclusion ceremony is in seven days. Go back and prepare; leave this beautiful offering to me."
She then drew a large magic circle on the floor of the chamber, placing an altar in front of it. Several candles on the table provided dim light, their flickering shadows adding to the eerie atmosphere. She walked to the center of the magic circle and bowed her head, chanting a long series of incantations.
Bai Su could now clearly see the cold and beautiful leader's face; upon closer inspection, she realized she was the alluring and seductive woman, Huan Ji, who had tormented her in her dream. About thirty minutes later, a strong wind suddenly swept through the sealed room, causing the dim candlelight to flicker and the shadows cast on the wall to become distorted and strange. "It seems to be coming..." Huan Ji was sweating profusely and panting heavily from the long spellcasting session. Her white veil clung to her body after being soaked, highlighting her high breasts, with even the nipples clearly visible.

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