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【Bingxue Yanyan】(A pretty good story, but it doesn't seem to be available here) 

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Bingxue Yanyan
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"So this is what death is like. You watch your own corpse from afar, unable to escape or touch it.
Before your soul is scattered, you are destined to linger beside it."
My uncle placed me in the passenger seat and fastened my seatbelt. My head drooped heavily on my chest, my long hair covering my face,
as if I were fast asleep.
As we drove out of the city, whenever we encountered traffic jams or stopped at red lights, he would reach out and caress my breasts, or reach
down to touch my wet, glistening vulva. By the time we reached the desolate mountains in the wilderness, his penis had been erect for half a day
. I was lifted onto the hood of the car, my legs dangling loosely on the hood, my private parts completely exposed. He unzipped his pants,
his erect penis thrusting in deeply. The scorching engine warmed me, making him believe he was still carrying a
living body beneath him .
Uncle still adored my firm, juicy breasts, tearing at the two cherry-like buds with his teeth while shouting as he
ejaculated his hot semen deep into my womb. No matter what he did, I quietly gazed at the sky, only
my breasts trembling in the cold wind when he thrust forcefully, looking utterly pitiful.
"Yan Yan is indeed the most obedient child," Uncle said, gently stroking my body after the passion subsided. When I
and his beloved car grew cold, he sighed, picked me up again, and headed towards the mountain path behind us.
After walking for about a quarter of an hour on the rugged path, Uncle lifted a clump of weeds, revealing a sizable cave in the mountainside.
It wasn't as cold inside as outside, but it was winding and a cold wind blew through. He placed me on the ground inside,
stared at me for a long time, then turned and walked away. It was so dark here; my body began to slowly stiffen, fading into a bloodless
state. My pupils gradually became cloudy, a hazy blur, making me appear even more innocent and bewildered.
Looking at myself now, my eyes were wide open in anger, my mouth slightly agape, my arms and legs spread out in a stark shape, my thighs stretched out
, my pink vulva half-open and half-closed… Although I was lifeless, every detail of my body seemed to be shouting two
words—Fuck me!
I never imagined that at 14, my deceased self would be so lewd and alluring, yet I lamented that in this cold, dark cave, though I wouldn't slowly rot, I would soon become a dried-up corpse.   Two days after I finished sighing, my uncle reappeared in the cave
one night, carrying a lantern. He looked much more haggard than before, his coat covered in snowflakes;   it must have been very cold outside.   Seeing me still lying there motionless, a burning fire shone in my uncle's eyes. He took off his coat,   carefully lifted me onto it, and then peeled off his own clothes, scattering them around me. Judging by this, it was going to be   a very long lovemaking session. He held me tightly with his body; past rigor mortis, I was very soft,   nestled in his arms like a docile kitten.   He bit my lips, trying to see some blood on them, and rubbed his cheek against my breasts (I didn't mind   his unshaven face at all). This pleasure made him groan loudly. Then came the endless, long thrusting   … I didn't have to do anything below, yet I could still push him to wave after wave of desire.   Thump, thump, because of my uncle's excessive movements, my head hit the cave wall. He instinctively used his palm   to protect the top of my head, but quickly realized it was futile; I didn't need to worry about any pain anymore. I had already   passed away in the final pain he gave me. It felt like warm liquid dripped onto my face and slid into my eyes.   But he didn't lessen his strength at all; on the contrary, he thrust in and out, twisted left and right, and pounded like a hammer…   using every trick in the book. If I were alive, I would have been fucked to death long ago, but I was as docile as a ball of cotton, letting   him twist me into various positions, satisfying my uncle's different desires. With a loud shout from inside the cave, I   fell heavily off my uncle.   A stream of cloudy white semen sprayed between our breasts, one spurt after another… After being shot four or five times, my body   was soaked, the thick, milky white liquid flowing down between my breasts, gathering in my navel, then overflowing and   sliding into the pubic hair in my triangle area. My uncle inserted his fingers into my vagina and played around with them for a while, pulling out long, shiny   strands of sticky fluid.   He smeared it on my lips, making them glisten, and my little mouth immediately came alive. This temptation launched   him into a second round of attacks. When he collapsed, exhausted, it was already dawn outside, and sunlight refracted   into the cave. He struggled several times before finally managing to get off me. Leaving his coat behind, my uncle   walked away, turning back every few steps.   I lay on my back, one leg straight, the other bent, my soft pubic hair matted together with clumps of semen   . My labia majora and minora were curled up, still oozing thick semen, which slowly trickled down my groin, quickly   leaving a large stain on my black coat.   My hands covered my breasts, the nipples peeking out from between my fingers. My face was turned to the side, a glob of semen spilling from my lips, like a   wad of phlegm hanging from the corner of my mouth… I waited in this position for my uncle's next visit. Only a day later,   unexpected guests arrived.   Two hikers, probably a couple. They had discovered the cave and come in for shelter. The woman saw   me and screamed, threatening to call the police. The man looked at me too, his eyes gleaming, just like my uncle had when he looked at me.   His female companion noticed something was wrong, and ran out hysterically, cursing and crying. He glanced at me, but still chased after her   . I thought: Okay, it can end now.   I'm going to be discovered, then dissected, burned… dust to dust, finally completely released. But   a little while later, the man returned. The cave was filled with rapid breathing. He slowly walked towards me, his breathing   becoming more and more intense. He was really young, probably in his early twenties. He didn't have my uncle's mature charm, but he was full of   the vitality a boy should have. But he couldn't resist this tender 14-year-old corpse.   The boy stroked my torso, his warm, dry hands savoring my cool, smooth skin.   He removed my hands, pinched my nipples between two fingers, and rubbed them back and forth, his body trembling slightly with joy and shame.   But after a while, he ejaculated first. But he quickly rallied, stripped himself naked in no time, and began   to treat me roughly. The heavy breathing echoed through the cave walls; the young man was so engrossed in his work that he didn't even notice...










































I sensed danger approaching from behind… There was another person in the cave, someone who claimed to be the master.
My uncle must have been furious; the first thing he saw upon entering was my legs dangling on someone else's back.
His beloved breasts were being kneaded and squeezed, the cherry-like nipples chewed and hanging askew. And
the honeypot he had possessed just the day before was now welcoming another penis… With a roar, the two men began to
wrestle.
The boy had the advantage in terms of physical strength, but when it came to killing, no one could match my uncle's skill. There was
a "crack," and then silence fell… The boy collapsed to the ground, his head tilted incredulously to one side, his erect
penis twitching twice before failing to ejaculate, finally going limp and hanging
between his legs.
My uncle tenderly picked me up and carried me out, finally reaching his car. I lay obediently with my knees bent, my small
buttocks raised high. My uncle wiped away the mess between my legs, as if he wanted to clean
out everything the boy had left inside me.
Then, he spread my buttocks, seeing my pink anus still clean and untouched, and smiled with satisfaction. He
gently poked at the clitoris with his fingers, feeling the smooth rectum beneath. He lingered inside for a moment before withdrawing, and
my anus opened a small, fleshy hole, then slowly closed again. My uncle lifted his swollen, purplish penis and
thrust it in again with a soft hiss.
My anus was quickly stretched open, the relaxed sphincter allowing him to penetrate all the way in. But the rectum was
much narrower than the vagina, and my tender rectum received a man's penetration for the first time since my death. Amidst the gurgling sound of lubricated semen,
a satisfied expression appeared on my uncle's face.
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Personal opinion: I find it quite perverse, but the writing itself is indeed well-descriptive. Therefore,
I'm sharing it with fellow enthusiasts.

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