Tyrannical female bandit leader

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After countless interrogations and tortures, Zisu received her final death sentence. The verdict read: "Zisu, the female bandit leader, has committed numerous crimes. She used a tavern as a hideout for her lewd activities. She conspired with male bandit Dahu and female bandits Qianxiu, Chunwen, Siwei, and Linqi to commit multiple robberies and murders, and also engaged in prostitution, murdering customers under the guise of lewd entertainment and destroying evidence. Based on Articles 202 and 204 of the Criminal Law, Zisu is sentenced to death, to be executed on this day."

Three days later, Zisu received notice of her execution the following day. At five o'clock the next morning, Zisu was woken up and ate her last breakfast. A woman combed her hair, styling it back into a bun. The woman gave her a facial massage, applied light makeup, and placed jade pendants in her earrings. Finally, she dressed Zisu in a silver-gray cheongsam and five-inch high heels.

The cellkeeper told her to tie her up quickly. Zisu asked how many people were being executed this time, and the woman replied fifteen, all women. Zisu then asked about Qianxiu, Chunwen, Siwei, and Linqi. The woman replied that she would see them soon, as they were being tied up, and they would be executed with her. Zisu was stunned.

The woman tied Zisu up; her tying technique was very skillful, and the bindings were exquisite. The woman said, "Wearing a cheongsam while tying you up... it'll look very pretty." After being tied up, Zisu was taken to the waiting room. She found fourteen female prisoners kneeling there. She saw Qianxiu, Chunwen, Siwei, and Linqi; their hands were not only tied behind their backs, but execution placards were also stuck behind them. Zisu was taken to a circular platform, knelt down, had her picture taken, was asked her name, and then was asked if she had anything to say. Zisu said, "I want to be raped before I'm executed."

Zisu's mouth was gagged with a cangue, and an execution placard was stuck in her back. Zisu and the others were bound and put into a parade vehicle. The vehicle drove out of the prison; the exit was a tree-lined road, and turning right led to Highway 514. Walking five li (approximately 2.5 kilometers) along Highway 514 would bring them to the city. The parade vehicle arrived in the city in fifteen minutes. Hearing that the famous, beautiful female thief Zisu and her gang were being paraded through the streets today, the roadside was already packed with people, their eyes wide as saucers. A pervasive silence filled the streets; Zisu felt this silence as if she were being stripped naked and raped by the crowd.

The parade vehicle arrived at the sentencing hall. Zisu and the others knelt on the platform, where their crimes and sentences were being announced. The people below watched these beautiful, bound, and kneeling women with rapt attention, completely mesmerized. Then they were put into a prison van and taken to the execution ground. The prison van drove a long way along a mountain road, entering a high-walled compound. Inside the compound were tall buildings, and Zisu was blindfolded and led inside.

Zisu felt herself being taken to an elevator. After exiting the elevator, she heard someone say, "Prisoner Number One, Zisu, go to interrogation room number fifteen." She then felt herself walking down a long corridor and being led to a room. She was forced to kneel, and then her blindfold was removed, allowing her to see the room. The room was small, with a single tungsten-halogen lamp, which appeared newly lit and dimly lit. There were three other people in the room: two women in skirted uniforms and a man in civilian clothes.

Zisu found herself kneeling in the middle of the room, with two armed policewomen standing behind her, holding her ropes. Her bound hands were pulled higher, and an execution sign was inserted between her bound hands. The man approached Zisu and stopped a meter away from her. He said to her, "The three of us will carry out your execution. Don't be afraid; we won't make you suffer." As he spoke, he squatted down, stroking her breasts and gently combing along the ropes binding her. The ropes ran from Zisu's shoulders to her armpits, and he lightly flicked her breasts with his fingers. He said to Zisu, "You're a beautiful woman. Do you want to be raped and then executed?" Zisu's mouth was gagged, preventing her from speaking. She looked at the man and nodded.

The policewoman removed the execution sign from Zisu's back and took off her shoes. Zisu felt much lighter. The man removed her gag as well. Zisu looked at the man, wanting to speak, but her mouth felt dry and she couldn't utter a word. The man gave Zisu a glass of water, and she looked at him. She wanted the man to touch her breasts, but she didn't say anything. She remained kneeling opposite the man. She told the man that she wanted to know how she would be executed.

The man described the process: first, he would strip her naked, still binding her hands behind her back with rope; then, she would drink a small cup of purple gromwell water; he would bind the base of her breasts, inject aphrodisiac into her nipples until they swelled; then, he would use a titanium-white knife to cut a section of skin from each breast into a lotus flower shape, smear perfume on the fresh breast tissue; then, she would kneel on a suspended stool, being raped until her blood was engorged and her breasts loosened, overlapping; her nipples would be tied with rope; she would be raped again until her breasts swelled again, and she would die instantly from breast rupture. Zisu was stunned. She asked the man, "Are you really going to kill me like this?" The man looked at her and nodded. Zisu wanted to know if the process would be painful, but after thinking about it, she didn't ask anymore. She felt a kind of longing for this torture and murder. She wondered if the man longed for it too. She closed her eyes and pondered. She said, "Then let's begin!"

Zisu stood up from her kneeling position. She saw the two policewomen standing behind her. The policewomen wore summer-style skirt uniforms, had short hair, wore matching hoop earrings, and thick-soled police shoes. Their light makeup gave them a blend of martial prowess and allure. They led Zisu to a corner of the room. The policewoman removed her ropes. Zisu tried to move her arms, but when she let them hang down behind her back, she felt pain and numbness, and couldn't move them at all.

The policewoman stripped Zisu of her cheongsam and threw it into the fire. Her bra and panties were also cut off. Now Zisu was naked except for the jade pendant on her ear. The policewoman placed Zisu on the bed and loosened her hands and waist muscles. Ten minutes later, Zisu felt that her hands could move freely again. Anti-wrinkle oil was used on the rope marks on Zisu's body, and the marks had completely disappeared. A policewoman pointed a gun at Zisu, preventing her from resisting. But Zisu already knew there was no chance and had given up the idea of resisting. She surrendered to death, only wanting to enjoy one last pleasure before she died.

Zisu was taken to the tungsten iodine lamp by the policewoman. She knelt naked on the ground, and the policewoman tied her up.

Zisu asked what the binding rope was made of. The policewoman told her it was a blend of silk and hemp, soaked in olive oil, and dried with pepper trees. This made the rope soft and smooth, providing a numbing, penetrating sensation against the skin. As the policewoman bound her, Zisu said, "Will you use the orchid-shaped binding?" She added, "The long bindings are for the chest, the short ones for the arms, and the dead bindings for the wrists." The policewoman replied that they had seen it in her crime statement.

The policewoman then asked Zisu if the woman she bound last time had died. Zisu said no, she was being executed along with her.

The policewoman said they were definitely already executed; they could watch the video of their execution later. Zisu said "Oh," and then fell silent.

Zisu felt the policewoman tighten the rope around her wrists and give a final pull, then quickly tie a knot at the back of her neck. Now, the naked woman, Zisu, had her hands bound behind her back. Two policewomen had cruelly bound her with orchid-shaped ropes, but the bindings were very delicate, so she didn't feel much pain. In fact, the ropes felt tingling and tingling, like ants crawling, which gradually aroused her.

The policewomen gave Zisu purple gromwell water to drink, clamped her nipples with bamboo clips, each clip having a cone-shaped pendant attached. They then used a thin silk-hemp rope to bind Zisu's breasts. Zisu's breasts, coming into contact with the tingling rope and being squeezed by it, became round and firm, and she wanted to moan. One policewoman said she seemed to be enjoying it, while the other said she was going to be executed anyway.

Zisu asked, "What are you doing down there?" The policewoman said, "We'll inject you." Zisu let out an "oh," finally moaning. The injection was completed, and her breasts swelled even more. The man was dissecting Zisu's breasts with a titanium dioxide scalpel. He made a horizontal, a vertical, a diagonal, and a series of cuts on each breast, cutting away a layer of skin, including the skin and nipple. Zisu asked, "Are you dissecting my breasts?" The man replied, "I'm dissecting yours. Does it hurt?" Zisu said, "It hurts, but you're doing a good job." With each cut, Zisu groaned in pain. After finishing, the man smeared perfume on the fresh flesh of Zisu's breasts. Zisu trembled violently from the pain, and her groans grew louder.

The man ordered the policewoman to place Zisu on a suspended bench, kneeling with her legs spread apart. She then bound her feet to the bench, which had a hanging board above it with a hook underneath. The policewoman fastened the rope binding Zisu's hands behind her back to the hook, and Zisu moaned softly. The policewoman removed the man's civilian clothes, applied aphrodisiac oil to his engorged penis, and then gave Zisu her final, routine announcement: "Zisu, you are now being executed for rape. Whether you experience pleasure or pain, this process is irreversible until your death." Zisu's moans grew louder. She said, "Hurry up!" The man stood behind Zisu, his erect penis pressing against her vagina, the warm, moist opening immediately enveloping his penis. Zisu groaned loudly, her upper body trembling on the hook, her breasts also quivering. The man thrust in and out of Zisu with varying speeds and intensity, her moans mirroring his own, as she violently swayed her upper body on the rope hook. She begged him to penetrate deeper, and he did. After about ten minutes, a blush spread across Zisu's face, and the fresh flesh of her breasts, now split open, turned red, causing the nipples to droop. The man ordered the policewoman to apply perfume to Zisu's breasts again, then close the split nipples and tie them tightly with thin rope.

The policewoman turned on the video equipment and began playing footage of the executions of fourteen other female prisoners. The man said, "Look!" Zisu replied, "I'm watching!" The first to be executed was Qianxiu. When Qianxiu was dragged into the execution ground, she had already been stripped naked and bound. Qianxiu was a sharpshooting goddess, but now she was completely immobilized, forced to kneel and await her execution. A policewoman stood behind Qianxiu, holding a Type 514 grenade launcher. When the man saw Qianxiu, his penis swelled; Qianxiu was beautiful!

The man relentlessly raped Zisu, causing her mouth to gape. Her eyes were glued to the screen; she saw another executioner cut off Qianxiu's two beautiful breasts, the beautiful Qianxiu trembling in pain.

Zisu told the man, who cried out and raped her even more violently. Zisu groaned; she saw the executioner raise the grenade launcher and fire a shot into the back of Qianxiu's neck. The man saw this too; he desperately thrust his penis deep into Zisu's vagina. Zisu cried out, and the cry and the gunshot rang out simultaneously. The beautiful goddess-like sharpshooter Qianxiu fell face-first to the ground; she had been executed.

Zisu gasped for breath, and the man raped her even more vigorously, because he saw on television Zisu wearing a cheongsam being bound by another woman; her frail and beautiful appearance aroused his lust. The second to be executed was the spirited Chunwen. Chunwen was an extremely strong woman; if she hadn't been tricked that day and tightly bound with ropes, no one would have been able to capture her alive. After being sentenced to death, she was particularly restless, struggling violently and even kicking a policeman. Therefore, the naked Chunwen was not only bound hand and foot but also tightly bound with triple iron chains. Two strong policewomen grabbed Chunwen's ropes from behind, stepped on her knees, and forcefully pressed her to the ground, while another man cut off her breasts. She arched upwards in pain, and the policewoman behind her fired a shot into the back of Chunwen's neck. The naked and bound Chunwen on television fell to the ground from the policewomen's grasp.

But she had a strong will to live; her strong and slender legs were still kicking wildly on the ground, making a last-ditch effort. Zisu found the men's lust now even more impulsive and forceful. She could no longer think about the meaning of Chunwen's execution or her own struggles on the ground, bound to the ground. It was as if she herself, with her hands tied to a fishing hook, was being raped by the men, her mind in a daze. She felt no pain of being tortured to death, only the pleasure of being raped to death.

She heard the men say, "Another one, look." Zisu saw that it was Siwei, a beautiful young woman who had recently lost her virginity, the youngest in their group. But she had practiced martial arts since childhood, and her skills were not to be underestimated. With just a dagger in hand, a dozen or so soldiers and policemen would not be able to get close to her. She was bound with the finest embroidered ribbons, tied up like a dumpling, her breasts also bound. After her breasts were cut off, she was shot in the back and fell to the ground. The men's lust, like the execution process, reached a climax the moment Siwei was shot after her breasts were cut off. With each female prisoner executed, the men had a climax, and Zisu moaned and trembled with even more lust. After the groans and trembling, they awaited the execution of the next female prisoner. Each execution fueled Zisu and the man's lust, one after another driving them to ecstasy, unable to resist.

The last to be executed was Lin Qi, a woman of exceptional beauty. No one would guess that this stunning woman possessed unparalleled martial arts skills, but now her strong arms were tightly bound behind her back, rendered useless. She had killed several military police officers, making her execution particularly cruel. Iron rings pierced her beautiful breasts, through which a silk rope suspended her from the rack. Her entire weight rested on her delicate breasts, causing her to break out in a cold sweat from the pain. Zisu's face flushed crimson at the sight, her breasts also turning red, swollen with the crimson blood seeping from the lacerated openings. Her upper body trembled and swayed as the man raped her.

She said to the man, "Have you seen me paraded through the streets?" The man said, "I have. You look beautiful tied up." Zisu saw that Lin Qi was still hanging, her hands tied behind her back, her feet tightly bound and twisted towards her back, tied to her wrists, and her mouth gagged so she couldn't speak. Zisu said they were cruel to Lin Qi. The man behind her said, "Yeah, I do the same to you." Zisu said, "When I'm tied up like this, forced to kneel, and hung up like this while you rape me, don't you feel incredibly good?" The man said, "You feel incredibly good too." After saying that, the man began to torture Zisu relentlessly. Zisu was filled with lust. They heard another gunshot. They knew Lin Qi was finished, all fourteen women were dead, and now only Zisu was left.

Her breasts were even more swollen. The television was showing her being paraded through the streets, so beautifully bound, the execution placards like her elegant headdress, singing a most poignant and beautiful elegy for her; the ropes binding her arms, suffocating her, like a lover's token, binding a vibrant gift in the bustling city; the cheongsam binding her body like her distant memories, enveloping a deepest love.

Zisu imagined her naked, bound body accepting this man, accepting his execution in this torture chamber. She said, "Hurry up!" The man's hands slowly caressed her breasts, the braids he had cut open, each braid filled with her heart's blood. The man gently licked Zisu from behind, his voice like a whisper, "I'm going to devour you." A storm of passion erupted behind Zisu, and she cried out,

"Come on! Come on!"

She saw on the television that she was kneeling naked, being raped by a man—was that what she looked like now? She saw her face flushed, her bound arms overlapping the man's, who was caressing her breasts. Her breasts, round and swollen, struggled to protrude from the ropes. Zisu thought her breasts had been cut open, her feet were bound, her hands were tied; she was being executed by this man. The man behind her ravaged her even more fiercely. Zisu watched herself on the television screen, swaying on the suspended stool. She knew her final moment was approaching.

She stared wide-eyed at her reflection on the television screen, where she was being brutally tortured. The man thrust into her again with hysterical abandon, and she felt his hands grip her breasts tightly. The man's final, most thorough thrust ejaculated his semen, which washed over Zisu's entire body. Zisu screamed, whether from pain or pleasure, as the semen burst from her breasts, spraying out a blood-red liquid. Zisu tried to open her eyes to see her face in her final moments, but she couldn't see anything. The legendary female bandit, Zisu, renowned for her unparalleled martial arts and stunning beauty, had been sexually tortured to death.

The man pulled out his penis. He checked Zisu's pulse—zero—and her pupils—0.18. He told the policewoman that the female bandit leader, Zisu, had been executed through sexual torture; she had died from extreme lust and blood rushing to her head. The execution was complete.

He wrote down the numbers on the death warrant the policewoman gave him, signed his name, and sat in the recliner. The policewoman wiped his penis with a warm towel. He smoked a cigarette, looking at the still-hanging Zisu. Zisu was still naked and bound to ropes, kneeling on a suspended stool, her feet bound, her wrists tied to her back, and she was suspended at the wrist bindings. Her naked skin was white without any signs of whipping, her head hung down in front of her chest, her hair was combed into a bun at the back of her head, and she wore jade pendants in her ears. Her neck was white without any marks from the bindings, her breasts were bound and torn, the skin of her breasts was cut open and turned inside out, and the breast flesh was congested with blood. Her face was pale but without any scratches, indicating a rapid death. (The End)

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