[Playing with fire will get you burned] 5

On the third day, for the red-haired girl, the hell of despair had only just begun.
In the dirtiest corner of the slums, stood all sorts of people—mostly homeless, drug
addicts, beggars, and the lowest of the low in the city. Normally, these parasites of the city could only live their
lives in these filthy corners, numb and pathetic. But now, for them, a
stunningly beautiful woman—something they could never even dream of, something they couldn't find even in the most upscale brothels—was standing before them,
being gang-raped like a prostitute, or even worse.
"Ah, no, don't come any in, there's too much." The girl was pushed against the wall, and a man
grabbed her buttocks from behind, slapping her flesh covered in shameful writing, while wantonly penetrating
her from behind. On the girl's buttocks, the word "sow" was written, mixed with dried and freshly applied
semen, particularly conspicuous.
"Hmph, what are you saying, little girl? I've only just begun." The man slapped the girl's buttocks,
making her filthy yet still sexy and alluring flesh tremble.
"But, just now, just..." the girl weakly resisted, but before she could finish speaking, the man forcefully
grabbed one of her hands, flipped her over, and pressed her against the wall. The word "prostitute" was written on the girl's head,
"free" and "public" on her breasts, and a sign on her lower abdomen blatantly indicated that people
could freely insert their penis into her vagina. This girl was a complete public toilet.
"What do I care about other people? I've only just begun!" After turning the girl completely over, the man
lifted her left leg with one hand, exposing her vagina, and then pressed it against her, inserting his penis into her
body. With a thrust of his hips, his penis began to churn inside her vagina.
"Ah, ahh, let me... rest!!" the girl groaned. Two days of gang rape had left
her almost completely exhausted. Countless men had entered her body, layer
upon layer of semen covering her, only to be smeared on again after it dried. Even her eyes were filled with semen, making it difficult for her to see clearly
. Her lips were parched, having barely drunk any water. So much semen had filled her mouth that opening it felt
sticky and nauseating.
"Don't even think about resting. There are many more people waiting in line behind me. Hehe, you're in for it today." The man
lifted the girl's legs as he thrust into her vagina. He was a man with a sexually transmitted disease. Normally
, even the lowest prostitutes would avoid a man like him, but this girl, though covered in
semen, was still more beautiful and proud than the most elegant lady. This nobility and pride
, stained and corrupted by semen and filth, was precisely what
brought the most pleasure.
"Speaking of which, she's really beautiful. Even like this, she's still beautiful." The STD patient grabbed
the girl's hair; her once vibrant red hair had turned dark red under the humiliation, and the stubbornness in her eyes slowly
turned to despair. He liked looking at this face, because this girl was originally a high-class girl, someone a
man like him wouldn't even dare to dream of. Those noble girls… the noble girls who bullied commoners like them—to
torture this noble and exquisite face like this gave him immense pleasure.
"As expected of a great noble's daughter. Those nobles who look down on us like ants, I
finally have the chance to fuck their daughters!" The STD patient shoved the girl's head against the wall, spat on
her face, and continued fucking her, this time lifting both legs and holding her
in his arms.
"So good, so good. She's been fucked by so many men, and she's still so tight. She's definitely a noblewoman, different indeed
." The man ravaged the girl in his arms, humiliating her as he did so, deriving
pleasure from her despairing expression. He didn't know that this girl was once a savior of the poor, a princess who
dared to stand up for the powerless, even challenging the empire's authority, which led to her current predicament
.
But the man didn't need to know; he only needed an object to vent his lust. And it wasn't just
him; the poor people queuing behind him, waiting to fuck that girl, were all like that.
Oppressed by the powerful, they only wanted to unleash their bestial desires on this noblewoman.
The man fucked the weakened girl frantically, finally ejaculating with a loud climax, then
threw her on the ground like a rag doll, spitting on her. The girl fell heavily to the ground. She struggled to her feet,
trying to lean against the wall for a moment, but she didn't get a chance, even though more people were already waiting in front of her... and then,
they pinned her down.
Around her were onlookers with erect penises; some were waiting for their turn to have their turn
, others mocked her pitiful state, and still others hurled insults at her. Not
a single person showed her any pity.
On the fourth day, the gang rape seemed endless. A man in a large cloak slowly walked into this depraved
hell. Underneath the cloak, a silver mask could be seen.
"Hmph, look at you now, Mysera, regret it." The man in the silver mask looked at
the girl surrounded by the crowd, his expression seemingly filled with hatred beneath the mask. "You destroyed my face, turning me into this
state. This is all my revenge!"
However, the girl didn't have the strength to think about any of this at that moment. She was surrounded by a group of men.
A bald man lay on the ground, making the girl sit on him, his penis inside her vagina,
thrusting in and out with each stroke. Behind her, another man held her from behind, his penis entering
her anus, pumping wildly. Meanwhile, a homeless man stood to the girl's left, teasing
her nipples with one hand.
"Ugh, ugh, ugh!!!!" Her modified body aroused irresistible
pleasure with the slightest touch. The homeless man then reached out with his other hand, pinching both of her breasts simultaneously, then stretching them...
Head. A sharp pain mixed with pleasure caused the girl to arch her head back in ecstasy, her body contorted in a frantic struggle
.
"Haha, it's not over yet, we'll continue with the next one." The man beneath her joined in,
tugging at the girl's clitoris with one hand, then cruelly clamping it and pulling it upwards. The most sensitive and unbearable
part of a woman's body was being played with in this way, causing the girl to groan in pain.
"Really impressive, she'll be ruined by this." A man watched
the girl surrounded by men, having been gang-raped for four consecutive days with almost no rest. Over a hundred men
had vented their frustrations on this girl, then remained to cruelly play with her already exhausted body.
"Keep going, harder!" A beggar pushed the girl from behind, changing her position from backward to
prone on top of the man straddling her, while a man's penis was inserted into her mouth. The man beneath her
held her buttocks and thrust upwards into her already ravaged vagina.
Then, amidst the shouts of the surrounding men,
she simultaneously ejaculated from beneath her, behind her, in front of her, and around her. A torrent of semen splattered onto the girl's body, soaking her already filthy form
with a new layer of vaginal fluid.
"That's the fortieth one today, isn't it?" After this group of men finished, a new batch of men came up, lifted
the powerless girl up, and then, one in front and one behind, inserted themselves into her mouth and vagina, ignoring her
weakness, and continued their vigorous assault.
"Hmph, you'll regret this now. These men think it's all your fault they've become like this,
" the silver-masked man sneered. "Though they don't know, their situation
wouldn't have changed even without you. These poor people are so pathetic, and yet you stubbornly insist on working for them. How
foolish. Get fucked by the cocks of those men you want to save, Mysera, the ruby of the empire."
At that moment, the man behind her was frantically fucking the girl, making her body sway back and forth. Just
as the man reached his erection, the girl beneath him trembled, her eyes widened, and then she collapsed.
"Looks like this bitch has reached her limit," the man said, releasing her. The girl fell to the ground. "
She hasn't rested for days, orgasmed again and again, it's amazing she's managed to keep going this far."
"No, no, this bitch is much more resilient than you think." One of the homeless men, who had
been repeatedly fucking her since the first day, clapped his hands as a demonstration,
lifted the girl, whose eyes were only filled with weak light and whose body was almost falling apart, and then inserted his penis into her vagina. Then, the other
men, understanding the situation, lifted her arms and spread her buttocks, allowing one man to insert his penis into
her anus from behind, while another man inserted his penis into her slightly open mouth from the front.
At this point, the girl was completely like a broken doll, being manipulated at will by the men.
"All done, everyone fuck her hard!!" At the command of the man between his legs, the three men began to frantically
, almost with all their strength and speed, fucking the girl's three holes. In this brutal simultaneous
penetration, the girl was fucked awake, but what awaited her was only endless gang rape.
"Hmph, let me see how long you can last, Mysera." Silver Mask turned his head,
preparing to leave. "Let me see the power hidden within you."
With that, the man disappeared into the crowd.
On the fifth day, the gang rape continued, still not over. But by this time, the girl's body had reached its limit.
She was repeatedly raped unconscious, only to be repeatedly awakened, continuing in this hellish cycle.
"Hey, hey, she's really not reacting now. Isn't she a dead rape victim?" At this moment, the unconscious
girl was simply held like a doll by the man in the middle, the man holding her sitting beneath her, his penis
inserted into her anus. At the same time, several other men were also masturbating,
ejaculating on the girl's face, which was already covered in semen.
"This is getting boring. She's like a dead woman, she won't move no matter what you do." At this point,
someone got bored. He turned around, picked up a piece of wood that had been burned, the wood was very rough,
with sharp edges and protrusions, but the man just smiled cruelly and thrust the wood directly into the girl
's vagina! The girl barely moved slightly as the rough-edged object was thrust deep into her vagina
.
"Damn it, still sleeping? The old men here are still waiting for you to serve them!" With that, the man forcefully twisted
the wooden stick, writhing the tender flesh inside the girl's vagina against the rough bark. It was a
torture that would be painful even for onlookers, finally making the girl open her eyes. Her blank gaze seemed not to understand where she was
, but immediately the excruciating pain made her scream.
Suddenly, the man used all his strength to pull the wooden stick out of the girl's vagina, tearing
the tender flesh inside out. The excruciating pain made her realize the hell she was in. However,
the girl's body was incredibly resilient; the flesh inside her vagina was only slightly exposed before quickly returning to its original position. This extraordinary
resilience was what allowed her to endure until now, but for the homeless men here, it was just
an added source of amusement.
"Haha, finally awake! We can start again, hahahahaha!" The homeless men, seeing
the girl awakened by the pain, began a new round of gang rape, and this was only the beginning of the first day.
At noon, the crowd showed no signs of thinning out. The men whose turn it was surrounded the girl and gang-
raped her. Some of the other men, their lust unquenched, waited with their penises, while those who had already finished sat to the side
watching the gang rape spectacle. Some even rested or ate nearby. The girl alone remained immersed in
endless despair…
“Miss Myrcella.” From the crowd, several cloaked figures appeared in the distance. They were petite and
slender, all women. These were Myrcella’s subordinates, former members of the Blazing Knights. Upon receiving the news, they
rushed to the scene and were stunned by Myrcella’s tragic state.
"Hehe, don't be lazy, you don't have time to rest, move your waist!" A man thrust
into Misella from behind, slapping her buttocks and forcing her to move. But no matter how he slapped her, Misella
's movements remained sluggish and weak; in fact, she had no strength left to move.
"I, I can't stand it anymore." One of the knights drew his sword, but immediately stopped Seres
. The knight looked at the vice-captain with dissatisfaction, "Why are you stopping me, Miss..."
"Someone is watching us," Seres whispered. Following her gaze, there was indeed a group of
men in the same cloaks, watching them intently. "See? They deliberately lured us here."
"Then let them come! For Miss Misella, we'll fight them!" Another member
couldn't help but draw his sword as well; in fact, they had already been exposed at this point.
"Don't be foolish! We are the last hope of the Blazing Knights. If we fail, we
're all doomed!" Seres snapped at her subordinates, but at the same time, this intelligent beauty was also covered in cold sweat. They
were now exposed, but what she couldn't understand was why the enemy was only keeping watch and not attacking.
This was clearly the best opportunity to annihilate them.
"Something's wrong, something must be wrong." Seres tried to calm herself down, and countless possibilities immediately flashed through her
mind. The most shocking possibility was... Seres shook her
head, banishing that absurd thought. As the leader of the Blazing Knights, she chose to believe another
idea, one that was more in line with reality.
"Everyone, we're retreating now." Seres reluctantly gave the order. Their current environment was far too
dangerous. Forcing a breakthrough would definitely not rescue Mysella; on the contrary, it would only lead to everyone being captured. After all,
the Blazing Knights were currently wanted by the Empire.
"No, why? Miss Myrcella is right in front of me! I won't accept this!" The subordinates wanted to disobey, but looking at
Seris's face, they understood that forcibly rescuing her at this time would be tantamount to walking into a trap.
"I'm sorry, Miss Myrcella, all of this is for the sake of the Knights." Seris made a bitter decision, and
the entire Knights looked at Myrcella with resentment before turning away. But they didn't expect that as they
turned to leave, the crowd that had been separating them from Myrcella would part, making way for her.
This allowed Myrcella to see the moment her subordinates abandoned her.
Myrcella, being held and abused in the arms of a homeless man, watched the departing figures, her once numb eyes
growing increasingly dim.
On the sixth day, people had grown tired of the ordinary gang rape and shifted their interest to the physical torture of her
.
"One, two, three, everyone pull together!!" Misella was held in a man's arms, lying down.
His hands parted her buttocks, completely exposing her most private parts.
Several men surrounded her genitals. One man inserted both hands into Misella's vagina,
forcefully pulling apart the vaginal walls. Another man pressed a thick needle against the tender flesh inside her vagina,
while his other hand pinched her clitoris, waiting.
Nipples were strung with rope, and two men, one on each side, stretched them. Her
tongue was pulled out with a hook, and a barb with two smaller
hooks inside her nostrils was pulled upwards and opened by another man.
Faced with all this, Misella simply stared blankly at the crowd; in fact, she could no longer
close her eyes. Both her eyelids were cruelly pierced with needles, preventing her from closing her eyes or fainting
. She could only watch in despair as the men relentlessly humiliated her.
"One, two, three, everyone push together!!" A leading man shouted, and suddenly the men all
exerted force simultaneously! Inside her vagina, the men stabbed her vagina and clitoris with needles, while
a twig with a sharp, pointed tip was inserted into her anus. Her nipples were pulled to their limits from two different directions by two men, her tongue was turned outwards, and her nostrils
were torn upwards. The simultaneous stimulation of several sensitive areas caused the previously weak and powerless
girl to suddenly open her eyes wide and let out a sharp scream.
However, after the scream, there was the excited cheering of the surrounding men.
"Hahahaha, it worked! Now we can continue!!" The men actually used this
act of pushing her physical limits as a stimulant to wake Misella, allowing her to continue being violated. The excited man began
to stroke his already engorged penis, ejaculating copious amounts of semen onto the girl's battered body, even
getting it into her eyes.
At this point, the once most beautiful woman in the empire, the proud Ruby Misella, was utterly destroyed.
She was now nothing more than a broken sex toy, her body and spirit utterly shattered.
In her despair, Misella seemed to see Zhao Yuyang before her, but her semen-filled eyes
could no longer see clearly.
On the seventh day, the madness continued.
By this time, Misella's existence as a human being, especially as a woman, had completely lost its meaning. Even
the homeless had lost all sexual pleasure in this rotten, withered flesh. She was filthy; not
a single part of her body was clean. Semen, urine, and dust covered her, and her naked body was covered with streaks
of blood and bruises. Her feet were covered in dust, and her plump thighs were full of
wounds and bloodstains. Her most delicate vulva and anus, due to the frenzied and unrestrained rape
, had become two loose, swollen, and pitifully open orifices.
Several men surrounded Misella's genitals, cruelly inserting their fists into the girl's vagina, now engaging in
fistjob. Seeing the once-heroic Imperial Ruby in her current state completely ignited their cruelty.
Some even used breast dilators to widen Misella's breasts into narrow orifices before
inserting their penises.
"Hahaha, now that's what you call nipple play!" The man sat on top of the girl, repeatedly penetrating Misella's breasts
. This was an experience that men had never heard of before.
Not only was she simultaneously being fist-fucked and nipple-stimulated, but Misella's mouth was also filled with a liquid bag
. The man, now free, continuously poured his own excrement, urine, and even sewer water into the
bag, forcing her to drink it.
At this moment, Misella, her eyes sewn shut and unable to close, could only watch helplessly.
Her value as a human being had been completely erased; she had become nothing more than a piece of flesh to be played with!
Finally, Misella was tied up by her limbs and suspended in mid-air, her entire body covered in semen. Her
head was down, her hair tied to a nearby pillar, preventing her from lifting her head. Needles were driven into her eyelids
, preventing her from closing them. Her nostrils were pulled upwards by nose hooks, filled with semen, and her tongue was protruding downwards and
bound with weights. Her body was arched backwards, her breasts were stretched, and weights were stuffed into her nipples, dangling below her body.
Her lower body was positioned slightly higher, her vagina wide open, two instruments used to dilate it deeply
inserted into Misella's lower body, completely exposing the tender flesh inside her vagina while securing them within.
The ends of these instruments were tied to a nearby pillar. A rope was also tied to a pillar around her navel for further support
.
Her entire weight was supported by these four ropes—on her hair, her navel, and the two dilators inside her vagina—
and stretched to its limit.
This was the end for the Empire's most beautiful woman, Ruby Misella. Her body had suffered fatal damage;
her flesh and will were completely broken, and she was facing her final moment.
At this moment, the man in the silver mask approached, accompanied by a tall man.
"Hmph, it's finally come to this, Misella, completely broken, isn't it?" The man in the silver mask laughed
, removing his mask to reveal a face burned by fire. However, the outline still revealed that this man was
Pusk, the third son of the Black Goat Grand Duke. He was the only survivor of the fire, but
his face was burned and he had to wear a mask to survive.
"Look at me, I want you to look at me... It's me, Spock, the man whose life you destroyed with that fire.
Now, finally, it's time for my revenge!" Spock laughed maniacally. "I want to watch you,
to utterly shatter your body, your spirit, and your will."
However, no matter how much Spock mocked her, Myrcella remained motionless, her eyes devoid of any light.
At this moment, Spock couldn't hold back any longer. He gestured for the man beside him to stand before Myrcella; it was a one-eyed
soldier.
"Do you know this man?" The man standing before Myrcella was none other than Arugao, whom she had lost contact with
. "I can't keep you in the dark about this last thing, you pathetic woman. The truth is
, you have no allies at all. Everyone around you is scheming. Aland works for the Grand Duke of the Stag, Zhao Yuyang
is close to you for his own dirty fantasies, and as for Arugao…"
"I'm only doing this for myself." Arugao's expression remained defiant. "If you knew
me, you'd know I'd always choose the side with the greater benefit. That's the way of the mercenary."
Myrcella's eyes remained expressionless, but seemed to flicker slightly, which pleased Spock greatly. It would be
too boring if Myrcella didn't hear all this.
"When your brother Leonor announced your exile, Arugal made his choice. It was because
of this that your Blazing Knights exposed their hideout; it was he who stopped those women's actions. And
it was this man you trusted who taught that brat Ares a lesson. After all, the heir to the Northern Empire
is a problem for us."
Mysella remained motionless, maintaining her original posture, but no one present was aware of
what was about to happen.
"As for Zhao Yuyang, that idiot treated you like a goddess. Then I made him watch you being gang-raped, and
it was hilarious to see his face turn pale. Then, when I read him your confession at Arland's house
, his expression was like he'd swallowed a fly. Finally, when I gave
him the memory crystal showing you'd been selling sex since childhood, that man went crazy, haha. Then he raped your maid and killed her. Do you understand
? Everyone around you abandoned you. You saw it just now, didn't you? In the very end,
even your knights abandoned you. Isn't that pathetic? Abandoned by everyone,
dying like the lowest prostitute in the slums, tainted with disgrace—what could be more ironic? Hahahaha
!"
Before Spock could finish speaking, suddenly, an unnamed fire erupted and exploded
. The flames were more intense and ferocious than any fire anyone had ever seen, like an enraged beast
engulfing everything around it.
Arugo rolled up his cloak, flames erupting from his body. The experienced mercenary rolled on the ground, but
the flames, which should have been easily extinguished, continued to burn. The man removed his cloak, trying to escape, but
was engulfed by the flames. The mercenary tried every method to extinguish the fire, until he was consumed by it.
"Sure enough, this isn't ordinary fire, this is... dragonfire..." Spock watched everything unfold before him. Just
as he had predicted, he had prepared powerful magical artifacts, then turned and vanished into the flames. The fire grew larger and
larger, burning down the surrounding area completely. Everywhere, there were screams of agony. Those who had humiliated
and toyed with Mysera were all dead in the fire.
The girl lying on the ground was surrounded by flames, embraced by them. In the flames, her broken
body slowly healed, little by little, returning to normal.

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