The Burning Glory 1

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Burning Glory

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: Spring in 　　the 　　　　　　　　　　　　　Courtyard **************** 　　... During the evening rush hour, the bustling city felt warmer amidst the boundless smoke and fumes. 　　As the streetlights began to illuminate the evening, a girl in a school uniform hurried along the sidewalk, clutching her backpack. The girl appeared to be about 155 centimeters tall; her slender frame seemed a little chilly in the late autumn wind, as she pulled her tracksuit tighter around herself. Then, at the entrance of an inconspicuous alley, the girl pulled down her tracksuit hood, glanced around, and turned to disappear into the alley. 　　Lu'er knew what a crazy thing she was doing. The moment she entered the alley, she impatiently lifted the hem of her uniform. Remembering her decision tonight, she leaned against the wall and began to masturbate wildly. 　　Lulu slid down the wall and sat on the floor, spreading her legs. She wasn't wearing anything under her skirt, revealing her wet vulva. The skin on her inner thighs and her labia were as pink and alluring as a high school student's. However, each of her small labia minora had a small metal ring, about the size of a button, with a sky-blue ribbon threading through them and tying around her slender thighs, forming two pretty bows on the outer sides. The girl's figure was very delicate, and the distinct triangle between her thighs made her pink labia appear even more stretched and pitiful, revealing the pink flesh beneath when she spread her legs. 　　Lulu's slender hands frantically rubbed her pink, glistening clitoris while forcefully digging into her tender vulva. Each time the girl forcefully thrust her small hand into her honeypot, she would involuntarily groan and twitch. Between her fair fingers, besides the glistening color of her vaginal fluid, there was even a metallic sheen! 　　"Ah... um... Lu'er is such a little slut... fuck her to death... a slut should feel this way... ouch..." When the girl forcefully plunged most of her hand into that most precious place, she couldn't help but let out a moan of pleasure mixed with pain, then curled up on the ground like a shrimp, clutching her lower abdomen. 　　The ground was soaked with the girl's vaginal fluid, yet the not-yet-fully-closed pink honeypot continued to gush out blood-tinged vaginal fluid like a cute little mouth. The brown checkered uniform skirt was crumpled on the ground, but fortunately, because it was lifted up high, it wasn't stained with the girl's vaginal fluid. The scenes that were about to unfold flashed through the girl's mind; the aura of death made her orgasm incredibly intense. The girl's slender, kitten-like body lay convulsing on the ground, leaving a large puddle behind her. 　　After lying there for an unknown amount of time, the girl opened her eyes, a narrow, satisfied smile appearing on her lips. The girl glanced at her watch, her eyes widening in alarm as she exclaimed, "Oh no! I'm going to be late! Today's my big sister's performance!" 　　Her twin ponytails swung behind her as she frantically grabbed her schoolbag and ran off like a deer, her slender legs dangling. She didn't notice the thing that had brought her so much pain and joy lying on the ground. 　　In the shadow of the streetlamp lay an aluminum easy-open can with its lid cut open, the edges carefully serrated. The overturned can left a large puddle on the ground, and traces of blood still lingered inside. 　　　　　*** *** *** *** 　　Three months ago. 　　Two naked, alluring female bodies were intertwined on the bed, a ferocious double-headed dragon connecting their genitals, its erect, soft spikes constantly revealing the tender pink flesh. The petite girl pierced her own breast with a steel gong while pinching the clitoris of the girl beside her; blood was already seeping from that pink nipple, yet the taller girl was still panting and moaning, "Lu'er, harder, don't be gentle with your sister... ah... it hurts! But sister..." 　　"Sister is... a little slut who should be fucked to pieces... ah..." Lin Shuang said, grabbing a large pin from the bedside and forcefully stabbing it into her nipple, then stirring the sharp little thing back and forth while screaming, the water gushing out from below soaking Lu'er's lower abdomen. 　　Lu'er raised her head playfully, sticking out her tongue, then bent down and lay on the bed, licking the bloodstains flowing from Lin Shuang's fair breasts. One hand clung to Lin Shuang's neck, while the other vigorously rubbed her own clitoris. Her eyes gradually became glazed over. When Lin Shuang's hand holding the pin was already stained red with blood, she buried her head in Lin Shuang's chest, then grabbed a pin and stabbed it into her genitals. 　　The first pin pierced the tender flesh next to her urethra, and she twitched, letting out a muffled groan of dissatisfaction. Then she grabbed another pin and stabbed it in. This was repeated three or four times. When Lu'er finally hit the pink, round clitoris, she finally raised her head and let out a moan mixed with lust. Then, her whole body trembled as she slowly pushed the needle in. 　　She moaned "Mmm, ahh," a sweet smile on her lips, her eyes tightly closed. The flesh on her thighs trembled, but her little hands remained steady and determined as she pushed the needle inward. Her tender white buttocks obediently did not sway from side to side. When only the silver cap of the needle remained, she let out a soft "Ah," and then streams of vaginal fluid gushed out from her vulva, dripping down her slender white hands onto the sheets. 　　Lin Shuang, still reeling from her climax, stared blankly at the delicate face of the girl before her, lost in a mixture of pain and pleasure. Her thoughts seemed to drift away. The lively and beautiful Lu'er had no shortage of suitors, and Lin Shuang knew several boys were quite attractive, but Lu'er remained single until later, when Lin Shuang finally understood the girl's deep affection for her and accepted the heart that had waited so long. 　　Lin Shuang knew how much cruel punishment this petite girl had endured in the past. She suddenly felt incredibly selfish; for the past two years, she had been more immersed in lust and cruelty, watching Lu'er willingly endure extreme pain and humiliation for her own desires, and more focused on enjoying the pleasure of completely possessing this lovely girl. 　　Lin Shuang remembered the girl's cheerful smile every time they went shopping, a smile so pure and content, tinged with the weariness of the previous night's ordeal. However, this captivating smile became increasingly rare. Lin Shuang grew more and more reluctant to take the girl out; she was afraid to see that innocent smile. She felt she had ruined the girl, the younger sister she once loved most and now couldn't bear to let go of. 　　She knew the girl's love for her made her happy, and she knew Lu'er hadn't made any demands, but that wasn't a reason to neglect her. Lin Shuang had always understood the girl's feelings; she had always waited patiently to become her sister's only lover, but she also hoped her sister could fall in love, marry, and have a happy home like any other girl. 　　Lin Shuang felt she loved Ying Ji. This smart and handsome boy didn't look down on her because she was a wild child who had run away from the orphanage, nor did he mock her for not having much education. He would even play those perverse games with her. She knew she wasn't good enough for him. Although he was beautiful, gentle, and understanding, she knew how base and filthy she was, and knew she would never have and didn't deserve a loving home.

A few days ago, Yingji, who had just found a job, proposed to her. That day, the boy kneeling on one knee was as captivating as the sun, babbling on and on. He said he didn't know or care about her past, he said he would support her and love her for life, he said his parents liked this beautiful and sensible daughter-in-law very much… Lin Shuang was held in his warm and steady hand; it was the scent of the future, filled with rosy happiness.

Suddenly, she cried, trembling as she pulled her hand away. She knew those dirty, perverse desires were already etched into her soul and could never be removed. She didn't want this lovely boy's future wife to be a lowly, slutty bitch. She thought of Lu'er, the younger sister she had loved her whole life, the pure girl who had given everything to her. Lin Shuang knew she would always be unable to resist tasting and tormenting that delicate, perfect female body, and knew that the girl who loved her so deeply would satisfy all her perverse desires. She felt both fortunate and guilty, fortunate to have a loving boyfriend, a well-behaved and beautiful younger sister, and a pet.

'But, none of this is what I deserve!' Lin Shuang thought softly, sobbing, 'If it weren't for me, Lu'er would still be a pure and lovely girl, and Yingji could find a better girl than me…' She shook her head, crying, forcing herself not to look at the dazzling ring, unsure how to reject this kind boy.

She remembered Lu'er's petite figure, hiding under the covers and crying, every time she went on a date with Yingji, and how many times she herself had writhed and yielded beneath men, crying pitifully, unable to utter a single word. Thinking he had frightened the girl, Yingji hurriedly pulled her into his arms to comfort her. Lin Shuang cried even harder: "Maybe leaving is the best ending? I won't let anyone down, and Lu'er can go back to being a normal girl..."

The girl's soft moans during her climax interrupted Lin Shuang's thoughts. A delicate face was right in front of her, beads of sweat on her forehead sticking her bangs to her face, her eyes tightly closed, her little hands groping around the bedside, eagerly stabbing herself in each pin she found. Seeing the pain, struggle, and satisfaction on Lu'er's face, she gently kissed Lu'er's forehead.

Lu'er was still dazed from the afterglow of her climax, her open eyes clearly unfocused. Lin Shuang rested Lu'er's head on her chest, and Lu'er obediently stuck out her little tongue to gently lick Lin Shuang's still bleeding nipple, then slowly bit off the needle.

Girls develop early; Lu'er had stopped growing long ago, and the girl still looked innocent and beautiful. However, she knew that after two years of training, she had become a mature female animal. In those two years, the girl, now just over 18, had gradually lost everything: her immature body, her girlish pride, and even her life and dignity as a human being.

She could no longer distinguish which was the real her: the little girl nestled in her sister's arms, chattering incessantly; the resilient pet teetering on the verge of fainting from pain yet refusing to relent in her self-torture; the slut reaching climax in extreme agony; the whore skillfully teasing herself and men's bodies before accepting humiliation and brutality. She wasn't a naturally promiscuous girl like her sister, so she knew the immense effort it took to achieve climax through painful stimulation and to derive pleasure from extreme humiliation.

Lin Shuang sighed softly, cupping Lu'er's face in her hands: "Lu'er, don't blame your sister? You have to take good care of yourself from now on... After your sister leaves, Lu'er, can you go back to how you were before? Forget about these past two years!"

Lu'er finally couldn't hold back anymore, tears streaming down her face: "Lu'er doesn't want to... Wouldn't it be better for your sister to marry Yingji? Lu'er can be your sister's pet for life. Lu'er doesn't want any title, she just wants to stay by your side..."

The girl reached out and wrapped her arms around her sister's waist, looking earnestly at Lin Shuang's face: "Lu'er has always belonged to your sister, I've never regretted it, ever since we escaped from the orphanage together..." Ever since her sister took Lu'er's virginity, Lu'er has belonged to her sister for life... Seeing her sister so excited makes Lu'er so happy. I'm finally not that useless Lu'er who needed my sister to take care of me anymore... Sometimes my sister's eyes really make Lu'er feel so unfamiliar and scared, but thinking that my sister will be happy makes Lu'er brave again, feeling that she can endure any pain and humiliation..." Lu'er's voice was soft but firm: "No matter where my sister goes, Lu'er will go with her... How could I blame my sister... I love my sister the most!"

After hearing this, Lin Shuang smiled and kissed Lu'er's cheek, saying nothing, and gently put her arm around the girl's shoulder. Lu'er quietly leaned against her sister's chest, enjoying the warm feeling after making love. Lin Shuang gently embraced the girl in her arms like a large doll, gazing at Lu'er's delicate profile with eyes full of unyielding longing and tenderness. A trace of guilt and determination flashed in her eyes, then she gritted her teeth and gently closed them.

The lights went out, and Lu'er listened to her sister's breathing gradually become even and steady. She squinted her eyes and gently rubbed against her soft, full breasts, then flicked her clitoris, which still had a large pin stuck in it. Looking at the starlight outside the window, she smiled softly, her eyes as bright as the Milky Way.

*** *** *** ***

The next day.

Two beautiful women, one older and one younger, walked hand in hand down the street. Lu'er was very happy today; it was the first time she and her sister had worn matching outfits. The late spring weather was still a bit chilly, but the two sisters were dressed very casually. The boy's short-sleeved shirt and capri pants looked rather alluring on Lin Shuang, her undeniable curves boldly proclaiming that they were a pair of lesbian beauties. Lu'er,

wearing high-heeled sandals, was still half a head shorter than her sister, leaning affectionately on her shoulder. The girl wore white stockings and a pink skirt, perfectly outlining her slender legs, and a cute bell hung from her waist, jingling crisply with her steps, just like its owner's mood at that moment. Looking at Lu'er's cute little pert bottom, Lin Shuang smiled mischievously. Only she knew that the bell was directly tied to the pin in the girl's clitoris, and that the petite girl also had two cans of beer and a lollipop stuffed into her lower body.

After two years of training, the beer cans were no longer a big challenge for the girl, but the lollipop had torn her urethra to a terrifying size, the plastic wrapper mercilessly scraping against the tender mucous membrane. Lin Shuang still remembered the girl's painful yet persistent look when she inserted the snack before leaving home that morning. Seeing Lu'er's bright smile, Lin Shuang knew that Lu'er was truly happy, not only for the joy of meeting her beloved, but also for letting her sister witness her painful satisfaction.

Almost every inch of the girl's body had been trained and disciplined, but Lin Shuang knew that the small opening in that pink flesh had never accommodated such a large and rough object before. Thinking of the pain the girl endured every moment, she lovingly rubbed her head.

Lu'er squinted her eyes and gently rubbed against her sister's hand, then wrapped her arms around her sister's waist. The girl's alluring appearance made Lin Shuang unable to resist. She cupped the girl's small face and kissed her, savoring the sweet taste in the little girl's mouth, while her hands began to roam restlessly. Lu'er's small face was flushed, and her big eyes became watery with passion. She leaned softly against her sister, making soft whimpering sounds like a kitten, letting her sister take what she wanted from her.

Lin Shuang gently tugged at the bell around the girl's waist. The girl swayed slightly, causing the needle at the other end of the bell to churn more cruelly within her clitoris. Feeling Lu'er's submissive compliance, Lin Shuang became even more excited, sucking on her sister's mouth, her hand tugging at the bell growing increasingly rough. Lu'er moaned softly, her slightly hoarse, trembling voice weak and helpless, like a small animal struggling to crawl towards its master's feet despite the violence.

The girl's cries always captivated Lin Shuang; this delicate voice expressed the immense pain she endured, yet it also whispered words of love and submission. This was no longer a scream; it was more like a gentle temptation, inviting her to inflict even more cruel torture and more intense pain.

Even Lulu herself didn't know what was happening. She could stand bleeding profusely from the extreme whipping, ready to receive the next blow, and she could stand up trembling after extreme genital abuse to put the noose around her neck. But in her sister's arms, the slightest stimulation would make her collapse limply into her sister's arms. Lin Shuang, on the other hand, quite liked the girl's sensitive and adorable appearance, often holding her in her arms and teasing her until she was breathless.

The steel needle tore at the tender wound, blood and vaginal fluid already flowing down the girl's thighs, staining her snow-white stockings with crimson stains. Lu'er tried in vain to close her legs, but the blood and fluid continued to seep downwards, only revealing a cute inverted triangle between her slender thighs.

Lu'er leaned against her sister, panting, her legs trembling slightly as she struggled to support herself. Lin Shuang took the opportunity to slip her hand between the girl's thighs, the smooth touch filling her fingertips, and greedily began to knead this tender area. The girl seemed about to collapse to the ground, her thighs trembling as she gently flicked Lin Shuang's hand. She whispered passionately in Lin Shuang's ear, "Sister, sister... Lu'er is in so much pain! Kill Lu'er, let Lu'er die from the pain! Lu'er is willing... Ah! Uh..."

Before Lu'er could finish, Lin Shuang smiled mischievously and suddenly pulled the bell out with force, the bloodied needle dangling slightly between her fingers. The sudden, intense pain sent Lu'er to an unparalleled climax. The girl could no longer hold on; her small mouth opened slightly but no sound came out, and she convulsed and fell backward.

However, a slender yet strong arm caught the girl's waist, causing Lulu to lean back, her full breasts erect before her sister. The climax gradually subsided, and the pain between her legs began to dominate the girl's consciousness. Yet, seeing the beautiful face before her, Lulu still stretched out her arms, smiling as she wrapped them around her sister's neck.

Lin Shuang gently pinched Lu'er's pert little nose and laughed, "What does Lu'er want? Why does she look so comfortable?" Lin Shuang imitated Lu'er's earlier moan and continued, "My little Lu'er seems to have her soul fly away!"

Lu'er snuggled against Lin Shuang's chest, enjoying her sister's full and soft breasts while whining, "How can you say that about me, sister? Back then, Lu'er..." "It took a lot of effort to get yourself like this. Humph! You bad sister who doesn't admit her mistakes after you've had your fill!"

Lin Shuang stroked Lu'er's hair and gently shook the girl in her arms. "My little Lu'er is getting tastier and tastier. I never get tired of eating her every day. Oh my, how did my little Lu'er become so tender and delicious?"

Seemingly annoyed by her sister's knowing question, Lu'er raised her head and gave a coquettish snort, giving her sister a charming eye roll. Lin Shuang took out a tissue and reached under Lu'er's skirt to wipe the bloodstains between her legs. She knew how unbearable the pain after an orgasm was. Possessiveness and a little heartache made her ask, "Lu'er, does it hurt?"
The girl in her arms gently hummed and nodded.

"Then why is Lulu still laughing?"

"Because sister likes it!"

This conversation had happened countless times, and each time Lin Shuang felt incredibly excited and satisfied. She knew that the petite and beautiful girl in her arms was willing to endure all the pain, but she always loved hearing Lulu say it herself. This joy was irresistible to Lin Shuang, and the girl was always willing to express her sister's possession of her.
The place where the two girls made love was inconspicuous, but the two beautiful girls entwined together still attracted a lot of attention. Everyone could see that the petite girl was trembling all over from being teased by the tall and beautiful girl, but no one noticed the bloodstains on the girl's stockings, and no one knew that she had reached orgasm in extreme pain.

Lu'er felt her sister's breath was hot. Lin Shuang shoved the blood-stained steel needle into Lu'er's hand: "Here, put it on your sister!" Lu'er took the needle, carefully looked it over, and then slipped her hand inside her sister's pants. Feeling that slightly cool little hand move down her lower abdomen, Lin Shuang felt her body heat up again and sighed comfortably.

However, when Lu'er touched her sister's mutilated lower body, she couldn't help but feel a pang of sadness. She knew her sister had completely cut off her own escape route; no one would want such a crazy and despicable girl. Lu'er sniffed, touched her sister's clitoris, and with a swift movement, inserted the needle. Lin Shuang raised her head with a soft cry, a mixture of pain and pleasure, and tugged at the rope. As if sensing the girl's emotions, Lin Shuang smiled and kissed Lu'er's cheek.
The two girls walked away hand in hand. The morning sunlight gilded their silhouettes, and the bells jingled and tinkled around the girl's waist, heralding the beginning of a little story.

(To be continued)

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