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I sized her up: she was about 1.6 meters tall, a bit petite compared to my nearly 1.9 meters. She couldn't be older than twenty-five, with fair, delicate skin and pretty features.

She seemed a little shy, hesitating at the door whether to come in. Her name was Min, an SM enthusiast I'd met online. I bet she wouldn't dare tell anyone she was coming. People like her, traveling from afar to find me, are the best prey. Because they've disappeared, acquaintances would only search locally. Who would have thought I'd dealt with them?

I pulled Min into the house. This was my inheritance from my parents, a huge, gloomy mansion located in the suburbs. This was my paradise, and also hell for the hooked girls.

"No… I think I'd better not," Min said慌张地. She was the first to regret it the moment she stepped inside. However, she wouldn't be leaving alive.

I punched her hard in the stomach. She cried out and collapsed to the ground, clutching her stomach.

"What are you doing?" she cried out in terror, scrambling to hide from me.

I raised my foot and kicked her again. This time it was her genitals, and she arched her back in agony. You damn slut!

I kicked and stomped on her relentlessly, tearing her clothes. Soon, she was naked, her snow-white body bruised and battered, blood streaming from her nose and mouth. She gave up resisting, or perhaps she simply didn't have the strength, collapsing onto the carpet. I grabbed her hair, pulled it up, tilted her head back, slapped her hard across the face several times, and forced her mouth open.

I shoved my engorged penis into her lips, pushing it all the way in. Ah, it was piercing her throat; she probably felt breathless, making "ooh" sounds, and tried to turn her head away. I didn't care about her feelings, thrusting in and out with abandon, slapping her face repeatedly. This slut even tried to bite me! Luckily, I reacted quickly and pulled out in time.

Good heavens, she had truly enraged me. I stomped on her face and pulled up one of her legs, thrusting my fist into her cunt. I didn't want to loosen her up so quickly, but what can you do when she's so slutty?

Min let out a horrible scream. She had mentioned wanting to try fistjob online before, but she probably didn't expect it to be this painful. Her vagina was very tight; it took me a lot of effort to insert my fist. Then, I released her leg, but her lower body was already tightly wrapped around my hand, like a personal glove.

My left hand remained inside her, while my right hand gripped her waist, lifting her off the ground. Now, her toes were off the ground, and using her own weight, she slid down onto my arm. Her vagina was stretched wider and wider, and my fist had reached her cervix. She writhed in agony like a barbecued prey being pierced by a steel rod, utterly terrified.

Did she think this was the worst? I grinned maliciously and threw her to the ground, temporarily withdrawing my left hand. Her legs were spread wide, her torn vulva bleeding profusely, but she seemed to have breathed a sigh of relief.

But soon, she saw me put on the steel-spiked gloves. With a prescient scream, she tried to close her legs. The poor bitch, she couldn't even manage that. She watched helplessly as I rammed my cold, stainless steel arm into her vagina. The jagged steel spikes tore her vaginal walls to shreds, while the massive arm mercilessly penetrated her uterus. Min realized her genitals were utterly ruined, riddled with holes.

The intense pain numbed her. Now she was obedient, grinning foolishly as I pounded into her body! Scooping!

Gnawing! The massive blood loss finally made her faint.

I discovered something: even without penetrating her, just destroying her like this gave me immense pleasure! Her small, tight vagina was gone, ruined by my actions!

What use was this dying body now? I used my burning penis on her anus, but it didn't seem very fun. I'd got it! I took out a large pile of cotton and five liters of gasoline. I poured the gasoline into a wooden bucket and soaked the cotton in it. Then, I stuffed handfuls of wet cotton into Min's genitals.

The cool sensation slowly roused Min. She saw me stuffing cotton in and probably thought I was saving her, giving her a grateful look. I didn't want her to misunderstand, so I explained clearly to her: "You slut, you're useless now. Do you want me to have one last time? I'm going to stuff all this cotton in and fill you up! This is cotton soaked in gasoline, extremely flammable. Then, I only need a match..."

"Oh...no...spare me...I won't say anything!" Min pleaded.

"Of course you won't say anything, the dead can't talk," I replied.

I'm a man of my word. Now, poor Min was a charred corpse. I sprayed my semen on her charred body and then carried her to the garden to bury her. Although she was a bit thin, she was still good fertilizer.

(III)

My profession is to execute those wanton harlots.

Now, I've become increasingly direct. No more hypocritical pleasantries. The moment I walk in, I knock them unconscious, strip them naked, and do whatever I want. Their submissiveness and cooperation during the assault are useless. I don't want sex slaves; I simply want a living, breathing body from which I can strip life at any moment.

My usual pleasure is to overpower women while they suffocate, to fuck them to death. Besides using ropes, wires, or even just my hands to strangle them, I've also tried covering their heads with plastic wrap and fucking them until they suffocate. Or pressing their faces into the bathtub, fucking them while watching them bubble… I believe they all experienced a peak orgasm at the last moment. When their bodies relaxed, they lost control of their bladders, giving me everything, I saw submission in their eyes. They submitted to their fate, rejoicing in the punishment inflicted upon them. Sluts all crave to be fucked to death, don't they?

Dan, a slut I bound, her upper body submerged in water, being fucked. She was struggling so fiercely that I could barely hold her. But I thrust into her relentlessly, never giving her a chance to lift her face above the water. Finally, her legs twitched a few times, and she went limp, letting me have my way with her. She was the only woman who had fallen into a state of suspended animation after suffocating, and who woke up just as I was about to dispose of her as a corpse. I had already put my hand inside her; it was the intense pain that brought her back to her senses.

"What are you going to do with me?" she asked me with a smile, though she was sweating profusely.

I was startled, but quickly regained my composure. I told her, "I'm going to hollow you out, cut off your breasts, and stuff them into your empty abdomen. If that's not enough, I'll find a barbed iron rod, insert it into your anus, and completely shred it."

"Anyway, I'm going to die in your hands... As long as you're happy... You already killed me once, it felt like you'd taken me to heaven... I'm so happy... I want to be killed by you again..." Dan murmured dreamily.

This idiotic woman! Well, then I won't hold back. I brutally tore at her flesh, kneading her uterus with my strong hands, scooping out everything inside. She writhed weakly, groaning, "...I'm fucked to pieces...I'm drained dry...Quick...drain me...ah...I have nothing left...I'm being fucked to death..."

Even in such agony, she could still revel in orgasm. I truly admired her! But making her happy wasn't my goal; I continued my cruel brutality. Kneading until I was certain her insides were mangled, I ripped out her bloodied uterus and ovaries. Dan tried to say something, but I hated her incessant chatter, so I shoved what I'd pulled out into her mouth. Next, I slowly cut off her breasts with a dull knife, and she stared in astonishment at the bloody holes in her chest. Those two plump breasts were stuffed into her vagina, filling it completely.

Dan wasn't dead yet! I grew impatient, took a sharp dagger over a foot long, and stabbed it into her vagina again and again. I probably stabbed her a hundred times; I'm sure I turned her fat breasts inside into a pulp. Good heavens, her eyes were still blinking! Oh, I see. This crazy, slutty woman was still waiting for the iron rod.

I dragged out a huge spiked club and slammed it into Dan's genitals. I was supposed to penetrate her anus, but now it was impossible to distinguish between her vagina and anus; there was only a gaping, bloody hole. After a few thrusts, Dan finally breathed her last.

"You're the most durable woman," I patted her face and said, "Go reincarnate, and be a woman again, so I can fuck you again, making you die a filthy, lewd death over and over!"

Dan's eyes dimmed, but she seemed to understand, nodding heavily before never looking up again.

See? Women are just that cheap! They won't be satisfied until I've played with them to death.

Each woman deserves only one use; they're too easily damaged, turning into a pile of rotten flesh in no time. Fortunately,

there are countless filthy women; I use steel knives, iron rods, and sharpened, thick wooden sticks to have sex with them, turning them into a bloody pulp.

[The End]

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