Kitty, the little sex slave

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Author: Xi v

**************************************************************************** Please take a little time to read this warning first. The article contains elements of violence and murder; if you don't like it, please stop reading.

I have been reading erotic articles online for a long time and have found that there are many different kinds. Incest, bestiality, violence, child abuse, even cannibalism are all included. These articles are quite popular, so I wrote this story that combines all kinds of perverse themes. This first story focuses on cannibalism, and there will be other themes later.

Please remember, this is just a story, a fictional creation. ************************************************************************

Little Sex Slave Kitty (1)

Fatty was a lonely old man, over sixty years old, who no longer associated with anyone because of his repulsive and eccentric personality; no one wanted to associate with him.

In fact, Fatty had been an extreme sadomasochist since his youth, to the extreme of perversion. However, he had once had a family. Despite his current ugly appearance, he was very handsome in his youth, and many beautiful women offered themselves to him. His

ex-wife was a great beauty, gentle and considerate, who gave birth to a lovely daughter for him. However, Fatty did not cherish her at all, and in addition to abusing his wife, he also raped his own daughter. Under long-term abuse, his wife died of illness, and soon after, his daughter could not bear her father's rape and ran away. This happened a long time ago.

Now, Fatty is in his little wooden house facing two baby girls. This morning, his daughter returned, bringing twin girls with her. She said something like, "I don't want the babies anymore," and then left.

A girl who had been repeatedly raped by her abusive father had become extremely promiscuous. She was pregnant and didn't know which of her hundreds of boyfriends was the father of the baby. She didn't have the money to abort the baby, so she gave it to this perverted father, completely indifferent to the baby's life or death.

These twin girls were only recently born, less than three months old. The perverted Fatty was overjoyed; the youngest girl was his favorite, and he was determined to train her as a sex slave. Years ago, when he raped his own daughter, she was only six years old. But with Fatty's financial situation, it was impossible to adopt two baby girls at the same time. One of them had to be abandoned. But which one should he choose?

The baby girls were twins, with identical adorable faces, identical big eyes, identical snow-white bodies… Fatty removed the babies' diapers and licked the tiny slit between them. Mmm… even the taste was the same. Which one should he choose?

Suddenly, Fatty had an idea. He pulled down his pants, revealing his ugly, filthy belly. Facing the two naked baby girls, he gripped his penis tightly and began masturbating rapidly, stroking it up and down. Soon, Fatty reached his limit and was about to ejaculate. He aimed his glans at the two baby girls and ejaculated his hot semen onto their tiny bodies.

The baby girl on the left cried loudly, while the baby girl on the right curiously played with the thick semen on her body with her little hands. Fatty immediately knew that the baby girl on the right had great potential for being trained and would definitely be a fun slave in the future. Fatty decided to take this baby girl who loved semen.

He named his granddaughter Kitty because she looked like a kitten when she was playing with the semen—lively and adorable.

The other baby girl had to be abandoned. Fatty had initially considered giving her to an orphanage, but seeing her fair and tender flesh, he felt sorry for her. After much deliberation, he finally decided to eat her.

This wasn't Fatty's first time eating people; in fact, he had a long-standing habit of eating little girls. He often half-tricked, half-abducted little girls to his home, sexually assaulted them, and then cooked and ate them.

The most recent incident was last month. Fatty recalled that time; the little girl was about three years old, easily lured away by a cheap candy. When his penis entered her tender little hole, she died from blood loss. How boring. The meat was quite good, especially the nipples—elastic and flavorful.

Over the years, Fatty had eaten more than fifty little girls. But his methods were exceptionally sophisticated; the police were unaware of this perverted monster's existence. They could never have imagined that so many missing persons were the work of one person.

Fatty was pondering how to cook this baby. Although he had eaten many people, he had never tasted the tender flesh of a baby. Cooking a baby girl was a new experience.

Hmm… frying it in oil? No, too much oil and smoke, wasting the baby's unique tenderness. Roasting it over a high flame, a little grilling? No, no, that would only burn the delicious skin. Baking it in an oven would be better. Oh no, the smooth, non-greasy fat would be rendered out, reducing its freshness. Hmm, perhaps a soup would be better; the soup would be delicious. But this would make the baby lose its freshness, so steaming is better! It keeps the meat tender and smooth without being too greasy. However, in terms of freshness, it still can't compare to sashimi!

Fatty thought and thought, truly torn between two options.

Fatty finally decided to use the bone-in arms and thighs for soup. The reason was that although the baby's limbs had tender muscles, they were too loose and not chewy enough. Soup was the best option; the freshness of the bones and meat would be extracted by the broth, making it even sweeter. The thick, fleshy body and tender face would be used for sashimi, eaten raw for maximum freshness.

First, Fatty found a large pot, with an iron plate on the rim. The iron plate had four holes, just the right size to fit the baby girl's arms and legs. Fatty filled the large pot with clear chicken broth, turned up the heat to a boil, and even added some human flesh to the broth to make it even sweeter.

The baby girl cried loudly beside him, while Kitty slept. The fat man carried the baby to the stove, grabbed her little shoulders, and twisted her arms sharply, breaking both of them. The baby cried even more pitifully, but the fat man ignored her, grabbing her legs and pushing them backward with all his might, crippling them as well. The baby cried until her face turned purple.

Now that her limbs were useless, she could contort them to angles she couldn't normally do. The fat man inserted the baby's limbs into the pot, face and chest facing upward, flat on the iron plate. Because her hands and feet were submerged in the pot, her arms and thighs were not visible, making her appear as a limbless baby. The three-month-old baby, her hands and feet immersed in scalding soup, was in excruciating pain, screaming the most piercing sound in the world.

The baby's thighs and arms were in the boiling soup—perfect for enjoying human flesh sashimi. Fatty took a very sharp knife and plunged it into the baby girl's abdomen, stopping about 1.5 centimeters into the flesh. The knife slowly sawed through the tender flesh near the baby's navel, and blood gushed from the cut. Fatty cut off a piece of flesh of a suitable size, and with a swift flick of the knife, he created a piece of baby flesh sashimi.

Fatty's knife skills were surprisingly exquisite; he was originally a surgeon, and his knife skills were among the best in his field. The piece of flesh on her abdomen was lifted, exposing the baby girl's large intestine and internal organs. Her small life force was surprisingly strong; she didn't die, but her screams grew even louder.

Fatty put the sashimi in his mouth to taste it. Mmm, the taste was superb, sweet and delicious, the meat tender and smooth, even better than a little girl's flesh. Baby flesh was indeed a delicacy. The baby's flesh was so wonderful that Fatty hastily cut five pieces of flesh from the baby's chest cavity and other areas. Because the baby girl's body was so small, only five pieces of sashimi could be cut out, which only highlighted the preciousness of the baby's flesh. Uncle Fei chewed slowly and carefully; the sashimi tasted absolutely amazing. This was the first time in his more than sixty years that he had tasted something so delicious.

The baby girl's body was now completely devoid of flesh; her sternum, internal organs, intestines, and stomach were all exposed, dripping with blood. Surprisingly, she was still alive, continuing to wail. While the crying was irritating, it sounded like beautiful music to Fatty.

Fatty checked the time; hmm, the limbs probably weren't ready yet. He wasted no time, biting into the baby's large intestine like a hunting dog, forcibly tearing it apart, and then devouring it in large mouthfuls. The baby cried out once and fainted. Fatty knew she wasn't dead, because her little heart was still beating.

Fatty, his mouth full of blood, gripped the baby's sternum tightly, forcefully tearing off the ribs, exposing the still-beating heart. He found some boiling oil, boiled it over the heart, and the baby awoke from her unconsciousness in agony, uttering her last cry before dying.

Fatty carefully cut out the heart. He boiled the kidneys, lungs, and other internal organs in hot oil, then cut them out and put them into a food processor. He also poured the remaining blood from the baby girl into the processor. Fatty turned on the power, and the processor quickly blended the organs and blood into a dark reddish-brown paste.

This method of preparing the more pungent organs and blood was the best way to eat them. Fatty enjoyed the delicious blood paste while admiring the baby girl's beautiful face. The more he looked, the more excited he became; the bloody corpse was incredibly sexy. Fatty pulled down his pants and inserted his erect penis into the baby's small mouth, thrusting in and out.

He was having a great time, and soon he was about to ejaculate. Fatty pulled his penis out and then squeezed it into the tiny vagina. Because the corpse had no flesh, when he ejaculated, Fatty saw his semen shoot directly into the baby girl's undeveloped uterus—it was incredibly pleasurable.

Having satisfied his animalistic desires, Fatty's appetite was also fulfilled; the sashimi and offal had already filled him more than halfway. The chicken soup, soaking the baby girl's limbs and flesh, was also ready. Fatty eagerly took a sip; it was indeed sweet and fresh, with the baby girl's unique bone flavor. Fatty forced down another bowl of soup, but was too full to move. Despite his obesity, he didn't eat much.

Suddenly, Fatty felt a stomachache, probably from overeating. He didn't even go to the toilet, defecating directly on the baby girl's corpse. After defecating, he put the chicken soup and the baby girl's entire body into a blender, mixing it into a bowl of incredibly foul-smelling, filthy paste. Fatty even masturbated, adding some semen to the paste.

This filthy, foul-smelling paste was Kitty's dinner. Fatty didn't know if little Kitty would eat it. But Kitty, upon smelling the strange odor of the semen, burst into laughter.

Fatty was already impatient to train this little sex slave.

(The End)

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