The Mysterious Death of an Undercover Female Police Officer

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Late at night, in the boss's office at Riverwood Corporation, a slender figure searched for something in the darkness.
She was hunched over a desk, flipping through a stack of documents. Her fingers paused on one, as if she
had found what she was looking for. A hint of relief appeared on her pretty face. As she tidied up
and prepared to leave, the lights suddenly came on. Several people stood in the office doorway. A
man in a white suit and black-rimmed glasses slipped in from behind them and stood before the woman. "Didn't expect that, did you? Actually, I knew you were an undercover agent as soon as you
joined the company, but I didn't know what evidence you were investigating me for, so I set a trap
to lure you out. Miss Christie, no, I should say Officer Gil Christie."

Hearing the man's words, the woman was startled, seemingly unable to believe that he knew her identity. She wore a tight-fitting skirt
suit, her long, beautiful legs clad in black stockings and white high heels. Her pretty face now showed
a hint of fear. Several men surrounded her. "Boss Gonzalez, you've misunderstood, I'm not…"
…” Jill still held a sliver of hope, but the man seemed unwilling to give her a chance. “Heh,
how could I not know your superior, Clemento, sent you undercover? No wonder he knows everything about my business.” At this moment, Officer Jill
’s identity was exposed, and she began to panic. “In that case, Gonzalez, I already have evidence of your drug trafficking and murder charges
. That’s enough to put you in jail for life. Do you still want to threaten the police?!”
Gonzalez looked at his secretary, who had been by his side for months, and sneered, "Hmph, you know too much, but I
don't want to go to jail yet. Do you think you can leave here alive? Besides, your boss, Inspector Clemento, extorted money
from me. That's why he brought you in to provide him with intelligence and continue to send him money. Do you think being planted in the company is just a coincidence
?" Jill seemed to realize that she had fallen into a trap, but it was too late. Gonzalez's men
rushed at her. Jill took the opportunity to knock down one of the thugs, but she was outnumbered and outmatched. In just a few rounds, she was captured by several of
Gonzalez's men Jill struggled to get up, but a series of crackling electric currents ran through her body,
and she was immediately knocked unconscious and lay motionless on the ground.

When Jill woke up again, she found herself in a closed room, sitting in a chair with her hands
cuffed behind her back, unable to move. In her dazed state, she saw Gonzalez's face.
Jill had been taken to one of Gonzalez's houses in a remote suburb. She didn't know what was going to
happen to her. Gonzalez lifted Jill's chin and asked, "Your superior blackmailed me for five million.
That's all thanks to you, Officer. Now I'm going to teach Clemento a lesson." Gonzalez looked at
Jill's terrified face and grinned maliciously. "Such a seductive beauty is a waste as a police officer. Killing
you would be such a waste." As he spoke, Gonzalez's hand caressed Jill's black-stockinged thigh,
lifting her short skirt. His other hand wasn't idle either,
grabbing . "You... what are you doing?" Jill looked at Gonzalez in terror. Gonzalez, his face contorted with
malice, remained silent and tore open Jill's shirt. Two full breasts sprang free from their restraints, hanging on her chest. "Haha,
they're really beautiful. These breasts are even bigger than I imagined," Gonzalez said, kneading the large breasts as if they were a treasure.
The policewoman was powerless to struggle. Her soft breasts changed shape under Gonzalez's kneading. Gonzalez
took one nipple into his mouth, while he held the other nipple in his hand. Stimulated, the policewoman's nipples became erect.
Her initially reserved face began to flush, her expression became dazed, and her breathing became rapid and panting. From
initial resistance , pleasure gradually emerged. Gonzalez caressed the smooth silk stockings on the policewoman's legs, then his hand slid down her plump thighs
until he reached the edge of her panties and yanked them off. The policewoman groaned as the covering was torn off. "Hmph,
you're already this wet after just a few touches, what a slut," Gonzalez said
, touching her exposed genitals with his fingers. His fingers were covered in sticky fluid, and a glistening thread dripped down his fingers. The policewoman's crotch
was wet and sticky, dripping from her vulva onto the chair beneath her. Bound and unable to resist, Jill could only
passively endure Gonzalez's molestation. Looking at the beautiful slut before him, Gonzalez's own erection grew
. He ordered his men to fetch a box, from which he took out a syringe filled with green liquid
. "Heh heh, this is the latest aphrodisiac. Since you're enjoying it so much, Miss Officer, why not let you try
dying with an orgasm?" Jill shook her head desperately, "No...no, no...ah!" The syringe piercing the policewoman's
smooth neck interrupted her pleas. As the green liquid was injected into her body, Jill's body began to convulse.
A trickle of saliva spilled from her slightly open mouth, her eyes lost their luster and became glazed. A blush rose on her pretty face,
making her even more alluring. She leaned back against the chair, her throat emitting sounds that were neither panting nor moaning.
Her two full breasts, torn open, rose and fell with her breath, her two pink nipples erect. The policewoman's
hands were still tied to the chair behind her back, her hips twitching erratically. Her crotch was already overflowing with vaginal fluid,
her two thighs, still clad in black stockings, were spread wide, exposing her vulva beneath the black inverted triangle of pubic hair to Gonzalez.
With each convulsion, her labia opened and closed, accompanied by trickles of vaginal fluid that initially appeared transparent
but gradually turned into a greenish, sticky discharge. Her feet, still clad in white high heels, were splayed to the sides, the insteps taut.
The policewoman's consciousness began to fade.

The process took only a few minutes. The policewoman appeared before Gonzalez like a bitch in heat,
her tight skirt rolled up to her waist, revealing her overflowing, wet vulva. Her breasts trembled with each
spasm , and her shapely legs, accentuated by black stockings and white high heels, were perfectly proportioned. Gonzalez picked up
one of her stockinged legs, stroking and examining it. He leered, "You're really horny. I've
wanted to " The plump, shapely flesh of her legs shimmered with a hazy blush beneath the black stockings. Gonzalez
fondled the policewoman's stockinged legs, unable to tear himself away. The policewoman moaned, lost in a trance, muttering incoherently.
"It itches...I want it..." Gonzalez placed two fingers at the entrance of the policewoman's wet and slippery vulva. The policewoman 's
body convulsed. "I want it...I want it...please...ooh..." The policewoman let out a moan. Seeing this,
Gonzalez thrust his golden finger into the policewoman's slippery hole. "Ahhh...ooh..." The policewoman's moans
grew louder. Gonzalez could clearly feel his fingers being tightly sucked by the fleshy labia of her vulva, and the muscles inside her vagina contracting.
The policewoman's large buttocks began to sway back and forth, her fingers contracting and sucking on two fingers. Gonzalez's fingers were passively
thrusting in and out of her cunt. "Ahhhhh... Ohhhh..." The policewoman's moans slowly turned into wanton cries. Her
seductive body swayed violently, and with each thrust, large gushes of lustful fluid, gradually
turning from clear to green, gushed from her throbbing cunt. Her face was flushed, her eyes were glazed, and the chair back creaked as she leaned against it. Gonzalez
watched the scene and couldn't help but laugh. "Ugh... Ah..." the policewoman cried out. Gonzalez
felt his fingers, which were being sucked into her cunt, tighten. The policewoman's buttocks were suddenly lifted off the chair, her two stockinged
legs trembled a few times, and then slowly slumped back down, her buttocks falling back onto the chair. The policewoman's moans turned into
low groans. Gonzalez withdrew his fingers from her already loose vagina, and a gushing, greenish,
purulent fluid spurted out, pooling on the chair beneath her. The
beautiful undercover policewoman lay slumped on the chair like a rag doll, her head listlessly tilted to one side, her slightly open mouth emitting
soft . Her full breasts trembled with irregular spasms. She lay half-reclined
on the chair, her two stockinged thighs spread wide apart, her two shapely calves dangling at her knees. Her
protruding buttocks made her vulva clearly visible, her protruding vagina covered in splattered vaginal fluid.
Her labia contracted intermittently, squeezing out a little more fluid.

As the policewoman gradually regained consciousness from her orgasm, Gonzalez looked at her and ordered his men, "Hang
this slut up." Two of his men hoisted Jill's handcuffed arms up and suspended her from a hook on the ceiling with ropes.
As the ropes were pulled up, the policewoman's arms, bound behind her back, naturally caused her to lean forward. The chair Jill was sitting on was removed, and she could only
stand with a hunched back, her plump, white buttocks sticking out. Gonzalez walked behind Jill and patted her two
firm, sexy buttocks, then reached for Jill's vulva and...
As Gonzalez's touches and stimuli stimulated her anus, the drug in Jill's system began to take effect. She reacted again to Gonzalez's touch and slapping, her cheeks flushed, her eyes alluring, and her
silk-stockinged legs involuntarily parted. The clatter of her high heels on the floor seemed to tell everyone she was aroused.
Gonzalez pulled down his pants, took out his already hard penis, and rubbed it against the policewoman's buttocks
. At this moment, Jill couldn't contain herself and began to writhe her plump, white buttocks, saying lewdly, "Oh...I want it so badly..."
"...I want it so bad... um..." Gonzalez chuckled wickedly. "You slut, beg me to fuck you, say it now." Jill was now completely
aroused and had lost all sense of shame. "Please... fuck me." Gonzalez became smug
and slapped the policewoman's fat buttocks hard. "Not sincere enough, keep begging me." The policewoman's body couldn't resist
the urge to be fucked and began to writhe, even rubbing her buttocks against Gonzalez's penis. Gonzalez slapped
Jill's buttocks again, and Jill cried out, "Oh... oh... please... please... fuck me."
"...Please...fuck me to death...ahhhhhh..." Gonzalez thrust his hips forward, his engorged
cock plunging directly into the policewoman's plump, white buttocks. Jill let out a moan, and every inch of her flesh
trembled with each powerful thrust of Gonzalez. Gonzalez grabbed Jill's
two bouncing breasts, like reins, kneading them while pounding his cock into her cunt.
Her labia were turned inside out by the thick cock's thrusts, and with each piston-like movement, copious amounts of greenish, lustful fluid were squeezed out.
Splashing out, a stream of thick, greenish-purple fluid
gushed from her erect nipples as her full breasts were rubbed and stimulated by the drugs. "She really is a slut, she's even squeezing out milk," she thought. In the midst of her relentless orgasms
, Gille experienced immense pleasure, completely lost in the ecstasy of being violated. Her eyes rolled back in a seductive rage, a
strand of bright white saliva clung to her tongue, and only moans and groans escaped her throat. Gonzalez's
large penis thrust in and out of her already churning cunt, Gille's tight grip on Gonzalez's irresistible urges.
Yes, after a throbbing sensation in Jill's cunt, and after more than ten minutes of vigorous thrusting, he finally
ejaculated a stream of hot, thick semen deep into Jill's cunt. Jill reached the peak of her orgasm, her slender waist, back, neck
, and head arching backwards, her two splayed, silk-stockinged legs straightening their insteps and rising onto their toes, her white, seductive eyes and fragrant tongue sticking out,
a long, delayed moan escaping her throat, her body stiffening and convulsing, thick, sticky vaginal fluid
gushing from Jill's cunt and nipples, accumulating into a small puddle on the ground beneath her feet, the air filled with a lewd smell.
Gonzalez watched as Jill, driven to the brink of collapse by his fucking, lewdly displayed her climax, and couldn't help but chuckle.
"Officer Christie is such a slutty bitch."

Gradually, Jill's body calmed down from the spasms of her orgasm. With her arms tied behind her back, she could only arch her back
and bend upper body, which hung in mid-air. Her two silk-stockinged legs were also too weak to support her body and dangled on the ground.
Her head was lowered and her whole body was like a question mark suspended in mid-air, her sexy body spinning with the ropes.

Gonzalez patted Jill's plump, bouncy buttocks, then grabbed her hair and lifted her head to examine
her pretty face, which was overflowing with pleasure and orgasm. Gonzalez said, "Slut, letting you die like this is too easy for you
. Your body is quite horny." He then said to his two henchmen, "You two can try this slut too. Do whatever you want with her. When you're done
, send her on her way." Gonzalez's two henchmen were overjoyed to hear their boss say this. "Thank you,
boss ." The two men moved closer and began to grope Jill's body. One hand kneaded her full breasts,
while the other hand touched Jill's plump buttocks and her voluptuous legs, which were tightly covered by black stockings.

Jill's consciousness was hazy at this point. After being caressed by the two men, she became somewhat excited and
began to moan rapidly, "Ah...ah." One of the men lifted Jill's upper body and, "What a beauty," began
to lick and passionately. Stimulated by the kisses, Jill reacted and actually began to respond, actively
engaging in a French kiss with the man. "Oh...ooh..." she moaned with pleasure. The other man wasn't
idle ; while playing with Jill's stockinged legs, he also touched her fat... Her soft, bouncy buttocks... when the fingers wandered to her anus,
they suddenly dug in. "Ahhh... ooh ooh ooh..." Jill was caught off
guard by this sudden attack and cried out lewdly, her buttocks clenching and swaying forward. Her cunt was already wet again,
exuding a lewd, musky scent. The henchman unzipped his pants, revealing a large, erect penis.
He grabbed Jill's buttocks, aimed his penis at her cunt, and with a thrust of his hips, his large penis slid in all the way.
Suddenly, her body tensed, like a toy that had been switched on, swaying with the thrusting of the large penis. The man
in front not to be outdone, lewdly chuckled, "Damn, you got there first!" "This bitch's cunt feels so good,"
another henchman said. Jill, trembling with pleasure from being fucked, moaned with a lewd expression, "So good... ahhh
... please use... my mouth... ahhh..." Hearing Jill's suggestion, the henchman became excited, grabbed
the braid tied behind Jill's head, and tied it to the rope binding her arms. With Gil's head tied to the rope,
he couldn't let it hang down. He pressed Gil's head down to his crotch, pulled down his pants, and thrust his large penis into Gil's already
open mouth. Gil was bent over with her buttocks sticking out,
her two orifices occupied from both ends. Her long, slender legs in stockings were on the ground, and her plump breasts hanging in front of her chest trembled wildly with the convulsions of her body. "
Ahhh ... ooh... ahhhhhh..." Gil's moans were incessant.
Gonzalez, who was watching, was filming Gil being raped with a DV camera.

"Oh oh oh oh... Ahhhhhhhh..." Gil's body convulsed violently.
After a shudder, the two men erupted on Gil almost simultaneously. Thick semen mixed with vaginal fluid and saliva
gushed from her vulva, mouth, and nose. Gil's moans grew louder as she reached her climax, then subsided. The two men
withdrew their limp penises, and Gil's body hung there limply. Because her hair was tied with a rope, Gil's
pretty face was forced to tilt upwards, her alluring eyes drooping vacantly. Pussy white semen still clung to her pretty nose, and strands of thick
, viscous, pussy white liquid slowly dripped down her slightly parted lips, hanging in threads and dripping onto the ground. Gil remained
hanging there, her body convulsing irregularly, her beautiful legs slightly parted, revealing her vulva, which was still dripping with a mixture of vaginal fluid and
semen.

Gonzalez had his men bring a DV camera, then walked behind Jill and slapped her plump, white buttocks. Watching
his once dignified and charming secretary transformed into a wanton sex object, he slapped her firm, elastic flesh
and said, "I filmed everything. I'll send this tape to your boss so he can see what happens when
you blackmail me." Then he turned to Jill, lifted her beautiful chin, and said fiercely, "As for you,
you bitch, no one will ever find you again." Just then, the phone rang. Gonzalez glanced at it, then
told his men, "You two keep an eye on her. I'm going out for a bit," and hurriedly left.

After a short rest, one of the henchmen began to grope Jill's body again. "This chick has a great figure.
It's a shame to kill her like this, don't you think?" Another chimed in, "She's a real slut .
How about we give her something more exciting?" The two understood each other perfectly. One of them grabbed Jill's snow-white buttocks, while the other
took out a black rubber rod with a metal tip. He placed the rod on Jill's buttocks, between her legs,
and rubbed it against her breasts. "Oh... mmm..." Jill felt the foreign object touching her sensitive genitals and began
to moan again. When the rod touched Jill's erect breasts, an electric arc crackled on her sensitive nipples
, and Jill's body convulsed violently. The man then pressed a switch on the other breast, and
Jill's body trembled like a leaf. " Ah
... The intense stimulation of her genitals aroused her lust, and she cried out in a daze, "Ah...ah...fuck me to death...ah..." Gil swayed her hips and thrust her white, tender buttocks forward, like a female animal in heat. The henchman chuckled wickedly, "Hehe, then let you taste the feeling of an electric-roasted cunt." He then forcefully thrust his black, short rod into Gil's cunt. The nearly foot-long rod was completely submerged, with only the handle remaining. The henchman rotated the remaining part of the rod , stirring it inside her. Gil cried out, "Ahhh...so thick...ahhh ...my cunt...ahhh...full..." Suddenly, the switch on the rod was turned on, and a series of slapping sounds rang out. Gil's body trembled violently, her two silk-stockinged legs stretched taut, and her two plump, white labia...slapping... The high-pitched, trembling sound of her clenching muscles tightened, her slender waist arching backward. Her two firm breasts bounced wildly . Under the intense pleasure of the electric current pounding into her genitals, Gillian 's head was thrown back, her eyes almost rolling back in her head. Her open mouth and protruding tongue released increasingly loud moans from her throat. Her stockinged legs trembled wildly, her plump buttocks still tightly gripping the rod inserted deep into her cunt. Her entire upper body was arched backward, almost bending over. This continued for several minutes, until the moans from Gillian's throat gradually turned into groans. The trembling of her body became irregular. The man smelled a burnt flesh. He looked down and saw that a wisp of smoke was rising from her cunt where the rod was inserted. The high voltage made the lustful fluids inside Gillian's cunt almost boil. The electric arcs sizzled and burned the flesh around her cunt, the high temperature almost charring her vaginal flesh. At this moment, Gillian's groans had become screams, her arched body stiffened, and only spasms remained. The man turned off the switch on the stick. Jill remained frozen in that position, her distorted face devoid of life from the electric shocks. A trickle of saliva dripped from her protruding tongue. The henchman tried to pull the stick out of her cunt, but the spasms in her buttocks tightened with the electric shocks. The high temperature of the electric arc caused her fluids to boil and vaporize, creating a vacuum that held the stick firmly inside. "Damn, this slut's got her hooked on this stick." "It's stuck deep inside her cunt and won't come out." Saying this, he pulled harder. Another henchman came over; one spread Jill's tight, cunt-like buttocks apart, while the other gripped the handle of the stick and pulled hard. With a loud thud, Jill let out a soft moan, like a champagne cork being popped . The foot-long stick was finally pulled out of Jill's cunt, the end of the stick bringing with it a clump of slippery, sticky pus, still steaming. Jill's still-smoking cunt was wide open in an "O" shape.

A gush of greenish, viscous, sticky pus slid down her wide-open vulva and onto the ground. The two men looked at
Jill, who was already unconscious and half-dead from being raped and abused. They patted her slutty body, which was
hanging and spinning in mid-air. "This slut can't run away, especially since she's tied up. Let's go get some drinks." With that, the two men left the room and closed the door.

As the footsteps faded into the distance, Jill, who had been hanging there unconscious, gradually opened her eyes. She tried to move
her arms, but couldn't, though her fingers were fine. She rubbed her fingers, which were bound behind her back, a few times, and
the rope holding her broke. Exhausted from the rape, Jill's stockinged legs went weak, and
she half-knelt on the ground. In a few moments, the handcuffs on one hand were removed, while the other remained, though
this didn't affect her movement. With her hands free, Jill shakily stood up. Besides her black stockings
and high heels, she was only covered by a torn shirt, but there was no time to worry about that; escaping was
the most important thing. She tiptoed to the door, which was unlocked, and the corridor was deserted. Jill quietly escaped
without encountering anyone, finally succeeding in fleeing this place of confinement. But after escaping, she found herself lost
, in a desolate place. She dragged her heavy body in one direction.

It was noon when Jill reached an abandoned factory. The sweltering heat had exhausted her. She
knew Gonzalez would soon discover her escape, so she decided to go there first to see if
anyone could help her contact the police. She trudged into the building, which was filled with
abandoned equipment and pipes. The sound of her high heels hitting the concrete floor echoed throughout the factory. Deep inside the building, some
faint noises caught Jill's attention. She imagined she might encounter someone who could call the police, so she
crept towards the direction of the sounds. Behind a wall, Jill found only a few bags on the ground, and no one else was there. She
crouched down to examine the bags for any usable clothing or other items. When she opened one bag, what she saw
shocked her, even as a police officer: a bag full of cash. She opened another bag and found jewelry.
Her intuition told her this was definitely related to crime. Just as she stood up, a man appeared in front of her. "Miss,
what are you doing here?" Jill took two steps back and bumped into someone. The man grabbed Jill's hands and twisted them
behind her back , handcuffing one wrist and binding her hands behind her back. The man approached Jill, and she
was shocked to see it was Morgan, the robber she had arrested earlier. She turned back in surprise, looking at him again. A
familiar face grinned at her – Morgan's accomplice, Deckard. Jill's body went limp. Morgan
chuckled maliciously, "What a small world, Miss Officer. My imprisonment is all thanks to you." Jill
was too weak to resist, but her feigned composure couldn't suppress her inner panic. "What are you doing here? You
should prison, how come..." Morgan approached Jill, looking her up and down. Beneath her disheveled hair
was a panicked yet beautiful face. Her tattered white shirt, unbuttoned,
revealed . From the open neckline, her long, slender neck, her firm cleavage, her smooth abdomen, and her dark, inverted triangle
mons pubis were all on full display. Beneath her bare, pert buttocks were two plump legs clad in sheer black stockings, and
on her jade-like feet were white pointed-toe OL high heels, the ten-centimeter stilettos outlining the firm curves of her instep and calves.

Morgan stared intently at the alluring woman before him, leering, "Officer, how did you end up like
a prostitute ? Have you changed professions too?" He then lifted the blouse that barely
covered her breasts, revealing a pair of firm, beautiful breasts. Jill, already desperate, was overcome with
shame lowering her head in embarrassment. She knew she had reached her end. Morgan reached out and touched Jill
's full breasts, his hands roaming over the policewoman's body. As Morgan caressed her, Jill felt increasingly
lightheaded , her head spinning. She thought, "Is the drug taking effect again? Am I begging these
two criminals to rape me?" Despite her efforts to restrain herself, Jill succumbed to the stimulation of the drug and his caresses. Her
cheeks flushed, her eyes glazed over, her breathing quickened and became increasingly labored. Her nipples, pinched and kneaded by Morgan
, stood erect. Deck, standing behind her, didn't miss the chance to grope her.
He started , and when his fingers wandered to her anus between her buttocks, he slipped them inside. Jill immediately cried out, "Ah...
asshole... mmm... so good..." Morgan lifted one of Jill's silk-stockinged legs with one hand, while pulling down his pants and
taking out his already hard penis, rubbing it against her silk-stockinged thigh. Jill's knees were bent, and Morgan's
penis was sandwiched between her thighs. Jill's silk-stockinged legs were being violated by Morgan's legs. Behind him, Deck unzipped
his pants and pulled out his large penis. After groping between Jill's buttocks for a few moments, he suddenly thrust in and rammed into Jill's
tight anus. Jill, caught off guard by the sudden intrusion, cried out loudly, "Ahhhhh...
my anus is torn... ooh..." Deck held Jill's waist and began to work inside her anus. Jill
moaned as she was being sodomized. Morgan, seeing that Deck had gotten the first move, naturally didn't want to fall behind. However,
instead of directly fucking her empty hole, he grabbed Jill's hair, pressed her head down between his legs, and thrust into her mouth.
The two of them raped Jill from both ends, their flesh slapping against each other with each impact.

By this time, Gonzalez had already discovered that Jill was missing. He immediately cursed his two men and hurriedly drove
around searching for the policewoman. Gonzalez thought to himself, "Damn it, I have to find this slut, or I'm done for."
Suddenly, one of his men noticed a sticky, greenish substance on the ground. Gonzalez was overjoyed and
immediately ordered his men to search the vicinity for any more traces of this substance. He knew that this was the vaginal
fluid that Jill had leaked from under the influence of aphrodisiacs, and that fluorescent green was a characteristic of that fluid. If they followed the trail, they could find Jill.
After the rape and abuse that night, he believed that Jill was too exhausted to run far. Gonzalez was now full of confidence, and a
smug, wicked smile appeared on his lips.

Not far away, two robbers were enjoying Jill's lewd body. Deck sat on a platform, while
Jill spread her silk-stockinged legs and sat on the large penis connecting to her already exposed anus.
Her labia were slightly parted, and a few drops of purulent greenish-yellow fluid dripped from her anus onto the ground.
Her hands were cuffed behind her back, and she leaned forward, her two soft, white breasts held in Deck's hands. Morgan's head was pressed against her crotch
, and his large penis was in her mouth, penetrating her harmonica all the way down to her esophagus. The outline of her jade-like neck followed...
The penis in her mouth grew thicker and thinner, and Jill's eyes were glazed over as she let out only faint moans. After a long while,
accompanied by a muffled cry of pleasure, Morgan ejaculated a tube of purulent semen deep into Jill's throat. Meanwhile
, Deck, on the other side, continued thrusting his penis into Jill with undiminished force. Morgan
withdrew , which remained wide open, with strands of white semen
flowing down her chin and down her cheeks. Her eyes were glazed over, and her expression was exceptionally lewd. Jill's mouth was freed,
and she let out a series of lewd moans, "Ahhhhh... asshole... ooh ooh ooh... so swollen... ooh ooh."
Morgan, standing to the side, said to Deck, "No wonder you're called the Kitamachi stallion, you've still got plenty of fighting power after all this time. You've almost fucked this
slut 's asshole raw, I give up." Deck, still fucking Jill, let her lean against him, lifted her two stockinged legs to give his waist a rest, and continued to stroke
her body on his big cock. "Oh..."
"Oh...so good...oh...I'm going to die...oh...
ahhhhhh..." Jill's moans grew louder and louder as her body slid
rapidly up and down on Deck's erect penis, supported by his strong arms. Her back was pressed against Deck's chest, her head tilted to the side, her beautiful eyes already
rolling back, her tongue licking her lips, and her large breasts swaying lasciviously with her body.
The unique stimulation from the anal penetration brought her to orgasm. Suddenly, Jill's limp upper body tensed, her neck arched back, and her back arched upwards.
The two labia, which had been twitching, suddenly contracted, and with a
whoosh, like a dam bursting, a large gush of thick, greenish pus gushed from the wide-open opening. Accompanied by the rapid sliding of the large penis inside her anus, streams of pus
flowed from Jill's cunt like a continuous water pipe, splashing all over the floor. "Ahhh... Waaah... I'm... going to die
... Ahhh..." After her orgasm, Jill slumped against Deck's chest like a rag doll, her eyes
glazed over, her tongue still dangling from her mouth, her two open stockings... With her legs still held firmly in Deck's hands,
Jill moaned softly as Deck relentlessly fucked her anus like an inflatable doll. After a long while,
Jill, who had been lying there limply, suddenly convulsed violently a few times as if she had been shot, and then returned to her limp state. Deck put down one of
Jill's soft, stockinged legs, grabbed a handful of Jill's plump, white breasts, and
pulled his large penis out of her already everted anus. A thick, yellowish-white fluid, steaming hot,
slid out of her already gaping anus and hung on her everted anus. Jill lay limply on her back next to Deck, her upper body tilted to the side and her head
drooping to the ground. Although her pretty face was expressionless, it was still the state she had just been in during her orgasm, wanton and alluring. Even though
she was lying on her back , her two soft breasts were still high and firm, and her plump white buttocks
were sticking out in front of her slender waist. Her two beautiful legs, which were covered in black stockings, were spread apart, one limply stretched out and the other slightly bent and dangling on the ground. The spread legs
exposed and her anus that could not be closed. Jill, who had been fucked unconscious, could only
twitch occasionally. The two robbers, having satisfied their lust, looked at Jill, who lay there limp and still in a lewd position. "Morgan,
what do we do with this slut? She's a cop," Deck asked Morgan, who was standing nearby. Morgan walked over to Jill, squatted down,
and grabbed one of her plump, white breasts, kneading and fondling it. "She made us spend so much time in jail before. If we hadn't
spent a lot of money to get rid of her, we wouldn't be out now." As he spoke, Morgan grabbed one of Jill's nipples and pinched it hard. "
Ahhh ... Waaaaah..." Jill, still unconscious... Stimulated by this, she let out a moan. Now she was
a lamb , awaiting her final fate. Deck lifted one of her stockinged legs, caressing
the perfect combination of the stockings and her firm thighs. The tight stocking straps accentuated the white flesh on her plump thighs, making the contrast between the black stockings and her fleshy white
thighs even more erotic. Deck's hand caressed Jill's instep, calves, thighs
, and buttocks, all clad in high heels. The perfect curves outlined Jill's plump and firm legs. Deckard said, "Looks like
we can't let this slut cop live any longer. What a waste of such a great body." "It's getting late.
The guys who bought the goods have arrived. This place isn't safe either. Let's get rid of this slut."

A rope was threaded through the pipe above and hung down, with a noose at one end. Several broken
boxes were placed under the noose. Morgan and Deckard dragged the limp Jill off the ground and carried her to the newly set up "execution ground
." Deckard helped the limp Jill stand on the flat wooden boxes, and Morgan put the noose around Jill's neck. A knot was tied tightly around Jill's long, slender
neck. Feeling her imminent death, she slightly regained her senses from her lewd state, but
was too weak to struggle. She pleaded with the kidnappers, "No...no...don't kill me...you can do
whatever ...don't kill me..." Deck patted Jill's firm, bouncy buttocks and laughed, "
The once-powerful policewoman is now begging for mercy from two bad guys like us." Morgan tied the other end of the rope.
The distance from her neck to the beam was just enough for Jill to stand on tiptoe on the low box. Morgan patted... He slapped Gil's terrified yet alluring
face, his gaze tracing down her cheek to her neck, breasts, waist, abdomen, and finally to her sticky, juicy vulva and anus beneath her pubic hair.
He kneaded her plump, sexy buttocks a few times, then traced his hand along her thighs encased in black stockings, her firm calves,
slender ankles, and stockinged feet in high heels. Suddenly,
he yanked to the side. Without support, Gil's suspended body slumped, and the noose around her neck tightened instantly,
cutting off her only outlet for air. She was now handcuffed... Her hands struggled and clawed behind her back, as if hoping to grasp at
a straw to escape death. Her two silk-stockinged legs kicked in the air, though they were only a dozen centimeters off the ground.
It was this deadly distance that caused her to slowly erode her remaining life. Jill's throat was locked by a rope, and she couldn't
breathe . Extreme oxygen deprivation caused her mouth to open wide and stick out her tongue, trying to snatch a sliver of air and a chance to live, but all
in vain. Her pretty face was flushed from being suffocated, making her even more alluring and charming than when she was in heat. Her seductive eyes were wide open,
rolled back, and her pupils were rolled upwards. The two robbers standing to one side watched Jill's death dance suspended on the rope.
Morgan, seeing Jill's limp body, his penis already engorged with blood shortly after ejaculating, suddenly became aroused. He pulled out his already
erect penis, spread Jill's still powerless legs in stockings, and thrust his hard penis directly into
Jill's cunt. Jill, on the verge of suffocation, was suddenly lifted up, as if a glimmer of hope had appeared. She
actually actively responded to Morgan's thrusting into her cunt, her two stockinged legs wrapped around Morgan's waist, so that
her suspended neck could loosen a little and catch her breath. Jill's body trembled wildly from being fucked, her two stockinged legs wrapped around Morgan's waist.
Morgan's hips swayed up and down, but it was less Morgan who was thrusting and more Jill herself actively moving her plump, white buttocks against Morgan's standing
body , letting Morgan's erect penis thrust in and out of her cunt. Jill
pleaded, her voice trembling with sobs, "Ahhh...please...please don't...don't...kill me...okay...umm
...fuck me however you want...ahhh...anything...please don't...kill me...waaaaa..." Jill worked even harder,
writhing her cunt against Morgan's hard penis, swinging her plump
, white , while shaking her two firm breasts. Morgan bit one of her hard
nipples with his teeth, and Jill's moans grew louder under the dual stimulation of pain and pleasure, her pretty face flushed with
a fawning smile, "Ahhh...you're so good...ahhh...my cunt...is going to be fucked to pieces..."
"...Ahhh...please shoot inside my cunt...ahhh...please...ahhh..." Morgan, enjoying Jill's
proactive service and teasing, quickly ejaculated, a thick stream of semen dripping down her cunt. Her two
beautiful legs, tightly wrapped in black stockings, were already wrapped around Morgan's waist, refusing to let go. Her cunt, still dripping with semen, was still trying to suck on Morgan's
penis, which was gradually softening after he ejaculated. Morgan pinched Jill's big ass and chuckled wickedly, "What a hardworking
slut, your technique is really not bad, but you must die." Jill pleaded seductively, "Please don't kill me, I'm
willing to do anything, even be a sex slave, please don't kill me, okay..." Morgan caressed her big white ass and
thighs wrapped in stockings, looking at Jill's seductive appearance, and pulled down his pants behind Jill. Deck gave her a wink, then thrust
his already hard, thick cock, as hard as a tree branch, into Jill's still-open anus . "Oh...oh..." Jill was caught off guard, her body jolted up by the sudden intrusion of the large cock. Her two stockinged legs, wrapped around Morgan's waist, trembled and loosened. Morgan took a few steps back, only to see Deck behind Jill grab her pair of plump breasts and yank them violently. Her breasts felt like they were being torn apart as Deck pulled them. Without support, Jill instantly fell into a suffocating abyss. Deck's pulling on her breasts increased the weight of her falling body, and her neck was tightened again by the rope. The feeling of suffocation made Jill's pretty face turn red, her eyes wide open, her tongue sticking out of mouth, and her throat, constricted by the rope, could only gurgle, unable to utter any other sound. Deck's massive cock pounded violently into Jill's anus, slapping against her plump, white buttocks with a resounding slap. Her two silk-stockinged legs could no longer find support and thrashed helplessly in mid-air. Soon, Jill's body began to convulse. Her wide, rolling eyes gradually lost their luster, her tongue twitched, and the rope around her neck sank deeply into her flesh with a crackling sound, preventing any air from entering . Her breasts were being pulled and dragged in Deck's large hands, her plump, white buttocks pressed against him, her anal flesh, throbbing from the fucking, gripped Deck's rock-hard cock. Two black silk stockings... Her beautiful legs lost their strength to struggle, turning into soft, stomping kicks. Deck continued to fuck Jill's anus hard. Her consciousness was gradually swallowed up, but her body 's orgasm was honest. With each opening and closing of her cunt, thick, purulent fluid gushed out. Gradually, Jill's body stopped writhing from suffocation. Jill's body was being lifted by the big cock, her sexy buttocks sticking out backward, her breasts being pulled so that her body leaned forward, her two silk-stockinged legs slightly apart and hanging straight down. The rope around her neck tightened more and more. With a crisp snap, along with the sound of her throat bones breaking, Jill's legs, which were in mid-air, suddenly straightened and then collapsed. By the time Deck poured a thick stream of semen into Jill's rectum, Jill had already died. Her plump , white buttocks were still sticking out on Deck's still-erect penis, which had just ejaculated. Her silk-stockinged legs drooped limply, her plump, white breasts remained erect, and the rope still bound her elongated neck. Her beautiful head hung askew to one side, her pretty face wide-open, rolled-back eyes had lost their luster. Her tongue, which had been sticking out of her mouth, had turned dark purple and was covered with strands of saliva. Deck pulled his penis out of Jill's everted anus. Her suspended body lost its support and hung stiffly in mid-air, her toes only ten centimeters off the ground. Morgan, standing nearby, smelled the stench of urine. He saw a trickle of yellow liquid leak from Jill's genitals, running down her plump, white thighs, down her calves encased in black stockings, past her high-heeled feet, and onto the ground. "Haha, this slut even peed," Morgan laughed . He touched Jill's neck, who was still hanging there. "This slut is dead, Deck. Let's go, we've wasted enough time." They packed up the bag containing the stolen goods. Jill's voluptuous corpse hung stiffly, slowly spinning with the twisted rope. Morgan walked over to Jill's still-hanging body, touched her large breasts hanging in front of her chest, patted her plump white buttocks, then lifted her long, slender legs clad in black stockings. He then took out his phone and started snapping photos of the suspended corpse, wearing only stockings and high heels, from various angles. The two robbers left, leaving Jill's body hanging in the abandoned, empty factory. Meanwhile, Gonzalez and his men found a hunting dog and searched along the road for the scent . A low rumble of thunder echoed through the dark clouds; a downpour was imminent. Gonzalez reluctantly halted the pursuit. Instantly, dense raindrops poured down from the sky, turning into a torrential downpour. "Damn it, it started pouring rain as soon as I came out!" A man in filthy clothes ran into an The rain outside showed no signs of letting up; in fact, it intensified. He threw a bag he had been carrying on his back to the ground, glanced at the torrential rain outside, and then looked back at the empty building behind him. It was the machine room of an abandoned factory, with a tangled mess of pipes and wires. The man figured the rain would continue for a while, and with nothing else to do while sheltering from the rain, he wandered along the corridor, hoping to find something of value. He was a homeless scavenger, living a nomadic life, making a living by collecting scraps. Today, he had just happened to be in the vicinity when the heavy rain started. Scavengers have a very keen sense of smell; they can often detect scents that ordinary people cannot. This is a skill for them, allowing them to find things to sell for food and other necessities to survive. And today, this skill brought him an unexpected surprise. He wandered aimlessly through the factory, rummaging through things, when some faint sounds caught his attention. Based on experience, he recognized the sounds as the swarming of mice. A swarm of mice usually meant food or something else. He tried to follow the mice's tracks to see what he could find. In the dimly lit factory, he tiptoed closer to the source of the swarming sounds.

As he rounded the corner, the sight before him truly startled the scavenger: a
large, white, naked buttocks hanging straight in front of him. Terrified, he first sat down on the ground
and ran back the way he came. He stopped after a short distance, composed himself, and thought, "I haven't eaten anything for two days; I can't go back empty-handed."
He turned back to investigate. He tiptoed back to the corner, nervously
looking Feeling more at ease only when he was alone, curiosity overcame his fear. He examined the situation more closely
. Not far ahead, hanging there was indeed a person, but the person's back was to him, so only two large,
white . A gust of wind blew through, causing the hanging white buttocks to sway. He
mustered his courage and approached. When he saw the scene clearly, he was stunned. A gust of wind caused the white flesh hanging before him
to spin, slowly revealing the full picture of the corpse to the scavenger. The woman was almost naked.
Her head was tilted to the side, her wide eyes rolled back, her small mouth below her high, delicate nose was slightly parted, and a slightly
purplish slender neck was bound by a rope pulled down from above. When his gaze slid down
to her firm, plump, white breasts, the scavenger was deeply attracted. He had only
ever seen such large breasts in AVs and pornographic advertisements, but today he was feasting his eyes on them in this unexpected encounter. Meanwhile, the hands cuffed behind her back... The arms
made the woman's breasts appear firmer, her waist slender yet supple, and below her smooth abdomen,
a tuft of pubic hair in an inverted triangle shape, still glistening with a white, sticky substance. Her two plump, white buttocks were soft, bouncy, and pert.
Black stockings extended from her snow-white, firm thighs to her shapely calves, covering her feet clad in white high heels.
The hazy outline and silky texture accentuated her two long, beautiful legs, which were slightly parted, her insteps pointed, hanging
less than ten centimeters off the ground. The sight of the alluring, hanged corpse before him instantly
overcame 's fear, fueling his lust. He bent down and touched the two dangling legs in stockings. They were still slightly warm,
not stiff; the flesh was smooth and soft beneath the tight stockings. He was drawn to the smooth texture and hazy feel,
his tracing the curves of the legs. "So this is
what it feels like to touch a woman's stockings," he muttered to himself as he touched her. The woman's hanging body was being aroused by the scavenger. He shook and swayed
the corpse its plump, soft buttocks. "These buttocks are so soft, white and plump. City women really know how to take care of themselves,"
he said, slapping the corpse's buttocks as he did so. He then turned the suspended body over by its hips. His hand
slid down the rounded inner thigh to the corpse's crotch, touching something wet. He pulled his hand up to his eyes;
it was sticky and viscous. He smelled it; it had a fishy, pungent odor, but the man didn't find it
disgusting at all. Instead, seemingly intoxicated by the scent, he smeared the sticky fluid from his hands on the female corpse's thighs, parted
her slightly splayed, silk-stockinged legs, and carefully examined her filthy genitals. He saw that her labia were swollen and everted,
making her vulva open like a gaping mouth. Her anus was also open like a flower , forming
an O-shaped hole the size of an egg. Both filthy openings were filled with a murky, yellowish-green fluid. He used his fingers
to probe the labia of her vulva... "Vagina..." "She's so fat, she must be a slut," he said
, sticking his finger into her wide-open cunt. As soon as half a finger went in, a stream of thick pus flowed out,
soaking his hand and dripping onto the ground, carrying a fishy, pungent smell that filled the air. The scavenger dug around in the cunt for a while,
then pulled his hand back and laughed, "How many men have fucked this slut to fill such a big jar of cunt juice?"
He rubbed his hands against the corpse's buttocks, then looked up at the two plump, white breasts hanging on her chest.

"This woman's body is still warm, she probably just died. It's the first time I've ever seen such big
breasts " he said, grabbing one breast in each hand and kneading them. The
breasts were twisted and contorted by the scavenger's cruel kneading. He grabbed the base of one breast and lifted it up, sucking on
the erect nipple. He examined the woman's face, which was turned to the side, and lifted her chin
to scrutinize . Unlike other hanged ghosts who were bluish-purple, her face was flushed, with a high nose, and a pair of beautiful
eyes that were wide open and rolling back. Her small mouth was agape, and a purplish-black tongue dangled from her lips. Although her expression was
the same as when she died, it was a strikingly beautiful face. This scavenger, in his forties, had only ever slept with
a few malnourished girls in his youth and had never had the chance to encounter someone like her. He never expected to have such luck today, to
stumble upon such a wonderful thing. He was aroused to the point of burning lust by the beautiful and alluring female corpse beside him. Using his pocket knife, he cut
the noose , and the female corpse fell straight to the ground, lying face up at his feet, leaving only the bare
noose around her neck. He unzipped his pants, pulled out his already hard, dark penis, and pounced
on the fallen corpse. He lifted one of her stockinged legs and held it in his arms,
then The scavenger began to wildly fuck the corpse, which had been dead for several hours. He pressed
himself against her, grabbing her breasts, and kissing and licking her alluring face, his tongue
probing inside... The female corpse's small mouth was churning, while his penis was thrusting violently into her cunt.
Suddenly, his body shuddered, and a thick stream of semen shot into her cunt. He climbed off the female corpse and sat there. "That was so good!
This slut's cunt is so good even in death. If she were alive, she'd be sending me to heaven!" the scavenger said, looking at the female corpse lying limply to
one side The female corpse's head was tilted to one side, her arms were handcuffed behind her back and pressed against her waist. Although her chest was slightly raised
, her breasts were still erect. Her two silk-stockinged legs were spread apart, and a stream of thick, yellowish-white fluid flowed from her wide-open
cunt and dripped onto the ground. The hasty scavenger, exhausted from the stress,
collapsed onto the still-soft female corpse and fell into a deep sleep. Soon, he regained some strength
. Looking at the beautiful, sexy naked body before him, he wondered, "How could this woman die here? Was she being chased by
enemies ?" He helped the corpse sit up, then embraced her from behind, his hands
kneading her full breasts. Although the corpse had been dead for five or six hours, it was cold but
not stiff; her skin, aside from being somewhat pale, retained its former elasticity. The corpse pressed against the scavenger,
her head still drooping, her firm, soft breasts deformed by his rough hands. The scavenger
kissed at her crooked neck, saying, "Little darling, you're so beautiful. Serve me a little longer," he continued.
He grabbed the woman's slender waist and lifted her body, positioning her buttocks against his already erect penis as he thrust it
in. His penis slid effortlessly into the slippery hole, the scavenger feeling an
even tighter grip, more pleasurable than before. Overjoyed, he embraced the woman and continued fucking her. His
penis pumped in and out of her anus, the stretched-open anal muscles churning and enveloping the shaft. He
parted her silk-stockinged legs, one hand caressing her tight... The plump, white legs encased in black stockings, one leg
draped over his arm, while his hand circled the stockinged leg, grasping and kneading one of her breasts. The entire female corpse was held
in his arms lifted up and down on his erect penis, her two high-heeled feet
swaying with her body. The scavenger was thoroughly enjoying the tight sensation inside her anus. He held the alluring black-stockinged
corpse in his arms, thrusting rapidly up and down with his stiff penis. The female corpse's two stockinged legs, spread open and raised, were
as limp as branches. Swaying like a ribbon, the two bodies remained intertwined for a long time. The scavenger seemed to tire and slowly stopped
, but his still-erect penis was tightly wrapped inside the woman's anus, which had been turned inside out from being penetrated
. He grabbed the woman's legs, lifted her body, and casually tossed it to the ground beside him. The beautiful
woman rolled over on the ground, lying on her side, one leg curled up, the other slightly bent and
spread apart, her two cunts wide open. Her recently abused anus had been stretched taut. A large hole appeared. The scavenger sat to one side,
pulled a bottle from his bag, tilted his head back, and gulped down a few drinks. His hand
lingered on one of the female corpse's stockinged legs, seemingly still wanting more. He glanced at the policewoman's alluring face, grabbed her chin, and tugged
at her protruding tongue. "Never had a woman lick your cock before, let's use this little slut's mouth for a good time,"
he said. He pulled the corpse's head and body towards him, the plump body's arms folded behind her back, slumped between the scavenger's
legs. He sat down, grabbed the corpse's head, and,
pinching her chin, shoved his hard cock into her protruding mouth. The scavenger cradled the corpse's head, sliding his large
cock plunged deep into her throat, the contours of her neck shifting with each thrust
. The female corpse's mouth was being deeply penetrated by the scavenger's large penis. Her two silk-stockinged legs were spread apart, and she was lying flat on the ground.
Her upper body, which was being pulled up by her head, was arched backward, and her two full breasts swayed on her chest. After a long while, she let out a sigh of
relief , and a large amount of semen was directly injected into the female corpse's stomach by the thick penis that had penetrated deep into her throat. The
scavenger looked down at the female corpse's face, which still had his penis in her mouth, and said, "Little slut, you've eaten my baby. I'll give you some
soup to help you digest." As he spoke, he poured a stream of fishy-smelling urine into the female corpse's stomach
through her mouth. After he finished, he pulled the female corpse's mouth off his penis, and her limp body lay on the ground. A stream of yellowish
urine mixed with pus flowed down the corner of her slightly open mouth and onto the ground. The scavenger patted the woman's plump, white, and perky buttocks.
"This slut doesn't have anything valuable on her. It's a waste to just leave her to rot like this. So..." The scavenger
bent down, turned the woman over, hugged her waist, hoisted her onto his shoulder, and stood up. He picked up the tattered bag he was carrying and
walked back the way he came with the sexy woman on his back.

The rain had stopped, and the sky was gradually darkening. The scavenger carried the female corpse for several kilometers to an
abandoned rural farmhouse. He unloaded the corpse, half-lying and half-sitting against a haystack, then got up and lit a lamp. The corpse's
legs were spread apart, leaning against the haystack. The scavenger stroked the two full and firm breasts, his hand following
the curves of her waist and hips to her beautiful legs still covered in stockings. "This slut's flesh is all cold and raw. I have
to clean her up before she stiffens up." He placed a long bench-like frame to the side, using two bricks
to prop up one end of the frame, making it higher at one end and lower at the other. He turned around, picked up the corpse, and made her bend over with her high, upturned
buttocks on the frame. He took out a knife and grabbed the corpse by the hair with one hand. The corpse's pretty face still had a seductive
expression, as if she was saying to the scavenger, "Come and fuck me." The scavenger held the knife to the woman's jade-like neck,
found a spot, and plunged the sharp blade into the soft flesh of her neck, slicing open her throat. A stream of dark red
blood slowly gushed from the cut. Although she hadn't been dead long, the blood had already stopped flowing,
unlike the gushing blood from the carotid artery of a living person. The scavenger placed a wooden bucket under the frame the woman was clinging to,
and streaks of blood flowed from the cut onto the slanted frame and into the bucket below. Seemingly finding the bleeding
too slow, the scavenger found a wooden stick, spread the woman's two stockinged legs apart, and tied her ankles to the stick in
a triangle shape. Then he... He hoisted the female corpse up by the ankles, raising her lower body. He found a rope and tied it to
the middle of the wooden stick supporting her feet, wrapping one end around her forearm, which was bent and folded behind her handcuffs. He
grabbed the braid at the back of her head, pulled it, and tied it with the rope. Then he pulled the frame away from under the corpse, leaving her
hanging upside
down , her upper body was pulled back, and her head
was pulled back by the ropes binding her braid. The scavenger thought that this way, the blood flowing from her neck wouldn't
smear her pretty face. Hanging the corpse upside down caused more blood to gush from the cut on her neck than before.
The scavenger admired the upside-down, bleeding female corpse. Her pretty face, full breasts, plump white buttocks
, and round, full legs in stockings, her open anus and vulva—except for her gradually paling skin,
she remained incredibly alluring. This unusually erotic scene aroused the scavenger again. He parted
the corpse's legs, spreading them apart, and thrust his erect penis into her vulva, stirring it
around. The upside-down corpse trembled with each thrust, the remaining blood from her neck
splattering drip, eventually only oozing dark red, viscous drops.
After the scavenger ejaculated once more inside the corpse's vulva, the bloodless, upside-down body returned to stillness. The scavenger rested
for a moment , then went out and found a large basin, placing it on the ground beneath the woman's corpse. He squatted down in front of the body like a butcher
inspecting a pig ready to be butchered. He patted the woman's two firm buttocks and pinched her
still- soft breasts. "Hehe, this body of flesh can feed me for at least several meals. Compared to those delicacies,
nobody else has the fortune to eat the flesh of a beautiful woman." As he spoke, he touched the woman's stomach and plunged the knife into her smooth abdomen.
In the middle, then vertically down the line from the navel to the chest, with a hissing sound as the blade sliced through, the soft, tender abdominal flesh, red
muscle and orange subcutaneous fat, turned to the sides, and a string of large intestines from the female corpse's belly
poured out of the abdominal cavity through the opened incision. The scavenger's knife cut from the lower abdomen all the way down to the female corpse's sternum, giving the female corpse
a major laceration. Because the female corpse had already been bled out, there was only a small amount of blood seeping from the incision. He reached into the female corpse's ruptured abdominal cavity with one hand
and pulled out the slippery intestines. With the other hand, he used a knife to sever the adhered tissues inside the abdominal cavity, separating
the internal organs from the abdominal wall. The female corpse's pinkish-white small and large intestines flowed down the ruptured abdomen
into the basin below. The scavenger rummaged around inside the female corpse's abdomen for a while, then held the knife in his mouth. He used his free hand to tie the end of the rectum with
a thin rope, and then found the part where the stomach and esophagus connected at the other end and tied it tightly with a thin rope. He then
cut the tied ends with the knife, and the female corpse's stomach, along with the liver, gallbladder, and intestines, fell intact into the basin below.
Next he removed the female corpse's two kidneys. He did not rupture the female corpse's chest, but instead felt around inside the chest cavity and used
a knife to separate the heart and lungs. He then used his hands to pull the lung lobes along with a dark red heart out of the chest cavity and
threw them into the basin. The ravaged corpse, its internal organs ripped out, hung upside down like an open meat sack. Dark red
flesh, yellow fat, and an empty cavity exposed by its dissected belly made
the contrast between appear even more stark. The scavenger, staring at the basin of entrails,
rubbed his blood-stained knife against the corpse's plump, white buttocks. "Back in the day," he muttered, "I used to be a butcher, especially dealing with these dead pigs. I got reported and fined into
bankruptcy. Luckily, I ran fast and almost caught..." "If you do that, you'll be thrown into jail, otherwise you wouldn't be stuck in this desolate wilderness."
He pried open the woman's abdomen and reached into her lower abdomen, rummaging around for something. He grabbed a bulging object and
slowly . After a while, he grabbed the cut and pulled the bloody, pinkish substance
out of the woman's abdomen. His hand slipped, and the object fell to the ground. A thick, yellowish-green liquid
gushed out from it—the woman's uterus, filled with semen.

The scavenger brought a bucket of water to wash the woman's reddened cavity. He cleaned the blood
and bits of flesh from the woman's abdomen with practiced skill, and in a short while, the woman's cavity was spotless. He set up a pot, boiled
some water, and threw in the few female corpse parts he had picked out to cook and taste. Just then, he heard barking outside.
Several people with two dogs approached. The scavenger stood up, about to ask, "What are you doing?", when he suddenly felt
a jolt . A knife had pierced his chest, and he fell to the ground dead without a sound.

The people who had come were Gonzalez and his men. They had searched unsuccessfully and were about to leave empty-handed when
the stench of the female corpse and the fishy smell of the entrails cooking in the pot excited the two hunting dogs. Following the scent, Gonzalez and his group
arrived at this secluded farmhouse.

The scene before them shocked them once again. Just a day ago, the sexy and alluring policewoman Gilly Christie
was now hanging in front of them like a butchered pig. Her feet, still wearing high heels, were tied at the ankles and suspended from
a wooden stick . Her two round, beautiful legs, encased in black stockings, were spread wide open. Her arms were tied behind her back,
her body was arched backward, and her pretty face was tilted up by her braid. Only her smooth, flat belly
was exposed, with a horrifying gash running from her abdomen to her chest. The cavity, stained dark red, had been emptied clean. The two hunting dogs rushed madly towards
the large basin, fighting over a piece of fatty intestine that had been pulled out of the basin as if it were a treasure. Gonzalez
recovered and looked at the person they had been searching for so long, now turned into meat on a chopping board. He stared blankly at the still alluring
, stocking-clad corpse. He first ordered his men to drive over, unload Jill's body, and throw it into the car. They set
fire to the farmhouse and the dead scavenger to destroy the evidence. Then, the group drove away into the twilight of the wilderness
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