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【Crazy Legend 2】 

Crazy Legend (Part Two)
When Natasia saw the terrifyingly large penis between Kru's legs, she could hardly believe her eyes! She clearly remembered that this cruel and cold-blooded man had been arrested for raping and murdering the princess's maid, and had escaped death due to the princess's general amnesty, but was still sentenced to castration! How could he be like this now... Natasia felt dizzy and almost collapsed!
Seeing the duchess's terrified and ashamed expression, Kru immediately burst into maniacal laughter!
"Hahaha!!! You bitch! You're surprised?! You didn't expect me to do this?! Then I'll let you taste this alien penis!!"
It turned out that Kru had used that evil alien technology on himself, regenerating such a thing for himself! Natasia immediately knew the devil's intention: he wanted to rape her in front of her attendants! This thought made Natasia scream in despair, struggling to get up and run away!
"You bitch, trying to run away?!" Kuru grinned savagely, grabbing Natasia's hair and slamming her to the ground at his feet!
"Get down! Taste my big cock!!" Kuru roared, his nearly foot-long, egg-sized, black member almost making Natasia faint. She screamed in terror, curling up on the ground and desperately backing away.
Kuru gave a signal to several thugs, who immediately pounced, grabbing Natasia's hands and feet and lifting her onto a table, pinning her down. Natasia was already exhausted from the torture, only able to scream and cry hysterically as Kuru approached step by step.
"You bitch, you dare to resist? I'll let you taste the flavor of pickled pork!!" Kuru didn't pounce on Natasia to assault her, but instead took a small bucket and brush from one of the thugs, grinning maliciously.
Kuru dipped a brush into a small bucket of concentrated salt water, then, with a vicious grin, began scrubbing it onto the Duchess's thighs, which were covered in welts from the whipping!
"Ah!!! Ah!!!!!" Natasia immediately felt a burning pain on her thighs, and the woman, her hands and feet restrained, let out a horrifying scream!
"You filthy bitch, since you won't obey, I'll turn you into a pickled sow!!" Kuru grinned, relentlessly scrubbing the concentrated salt water onto the raw, chapped wounds on Natasia's thighs, buttocks, and chest!
"Ah!!! No, please, spare me, spare me!! Ah!!! I'll do anything, spare me... Waaaaaa..." Natasia felt as if her entire body was on fire, the pain unbearable. Her will had collapsed; she could only scream and cry desperately, begging Kuru to stop this inhuman torture. The Duchess's servants, bound to the pillars, closed their eyes, unable to bear watching any longer.
"Release her!" Kuru said.
Several thugs dragged Natasha off the table and threw her to the ground. Natasha, writhing in excruciating pain, lay weakly on the ground, gasping for breath and sobbing softly.
"You slut, lie down! Stick your ass out!!"
Natasha dared not hesitate any longer. Trembling, she slowly knelt on the ground, her round, full buttocks facing Kuru behind her. Poor Natasha had completely given up her last hope. She finally knew that she had no choice but to accept being raped and humiliated by the brutal enemy. The physical pain and mental humiliation had completely broken the Duchess.
Kuru slowly knelt behind Natasha, roughly spreading her legs, staring at the woman's whip-bruised, plump buttocks and the two small, slightly twitching orifices between her alluring vulva. Suddenly, he inserted his fingers into Natasha's small, round anus!
Natasha never expected Kru's attack to target her anus. His rough fingers brutally shoved into her tender flesh, a wave of pain and numbness washing over her, filling her with immense shame and agony! The poor duchess dared not resist, only able to gently sway her plump buttocks and moan softly.
"No, don't touch there! Oh...please..."
Kru could feel the woman's entire body trembling, her anus contracting and twitching incessantly as his fingers attacked her, the soft, warm flesh clinging tightly to his fingers.
"You filthy bitch, looks like your anus has never been fucked by a man before?! Hahaha!! That's even better!! Let me deflower your anus!!!" With that, Kru withdrew his fingers, pressing one hand firmly against the woman's writhing buttocks, while the other hand held his monstrous, erect penis, pressing it against Natasha's anus!
Natasia had never experienced anal sex before. The Duchess's noble status and proud personality meant that even during ordinary sexual intercourse, she would carefully consider whether her partner was worthy of her, let alone such an indecent act. But at this moment, Natasia thought about how she had been brutally beaten by the enemy with a leather whip, and then to be so humiliated by being raped in her anus in front of her own attendants. This humiliation made her wish she could die immediately!
Natasia clearly felt Kuru's enormous member pressing against her buttocks. A huge sense of terror and shame made her scream hysterically!
"No!!! Please! Spare me! No!!! Ah!!!" Natasia's hands and feet trembled uncontrollably as she knelt on the ground, her fingers digging deep into the carpet. She was so frightened that she could hardly breathe.
"Hahaha! You filthy bitch! Enjoy the feeling of my big cock inside your ass!!!" Kuru roared excitedly, his rock-hard penis pressing between the Duchess's convulsing buttocks, and he thrust in with force! "Ah !!!
" Natasia immediately felt as if her entire body was being torn apart! A searing pain shot through her brutally violated anus, and she let out a heart-wrenching scream. Her vision blurred, her limbs gave way, and her body went limp.
Kuru quickly grabbed the Duchess's limp waist with both hands, lifting her limp body and pressing her buttocks against his crotch. Kuru thrust his thick member all the way to the hilt into Natasia's tight anus, watching the blood flow down the torn opening, and let out a beastly laugh!
"Hahaha!! You filthy bitch, your asshole is really tight!! So satisfying!!!" Kuru's laughter sent chills down everyone's spine. He continued to laugh wildly, gripping Natasia's limp body and thrusting forcefully between her round, fleshy buttocks.
Natasia felt as if a red-hot iron rod had been plunged into her anus. The unbearable pain and the shame of being brutally violated by the enemy caused her to scream in agony, her hands and feet flailing wildly. But Kuru's large hands gripped her waist and hips like iron clamps, making her struggles futile.
The duchess's resistance and the blood flowing from her violated anus aroused Kuru's lust. He suddenly grabbed Natasia's hips, roared, and lifted the crying, pleading woman to his feet! The slender and graceful Natasia looked like a rag doll in the hands of the powerful and tall Kuru. Kuru effortlessly held her firmly in front of him, continuing to brutally violate the duchess's anus as he walked towards the servants of Natasia who were bound around the dungeon.
"Look at this!! The noble Duchess Natasia being fucked in the ass!!!" Kuru roared at the servants, as Natasia screamed pitifully as his terrifyingly large penis pounded and violated her.
"Please, let me go! Ah... no... please..." Natasia trembled uncontrollably, feeling completely consumed by pain and shame. She didn't even know what she was saying; she only wanted to beg Kuru to stop this cruel atrocity.
“You filthy bitch! Scream louder!! Doesn’t it feel bad to have your ass fucked?! Hahaha!!” Kuru laughed maniacally, dragging the battered duchess around like an exhibit in front of the servants. Blood flowed from Natasia’s torn anus, running down her long, plump legs covered in whip marks.

Natasia no longer had the strength to cry out or beg; she could only let out pitiful groans and sobs. The miserable duchess felt as if she were in hell. She had lost count of how many people this was; she only knew that Kuru had ordered his ravenous thugs to take turns assaulting her.
The thugs twisted the duchess’s arms behind her back and tied them together. Then they used two thick ropes hanging from the ceiling to bind her upper body, suspending her naked body in mid-air. A thug stood behind Natasia, his arms gripping her legs and spreading them wide, brutally raping the duchess's anus.
Behind this thug, about four or five other men waited expectantly to complete the "task" Kuru had given them, while a few of the dozen or so who had already finished their "tasks" quietly lined up at the end of the queue. Kuru
stood beside the suspended Natasia like a supervisor, occasionally ordering his men to revive the duchess, who had been raped unconscious, with cold water.
Natasia could no longer feel the burning pain in her anus; her whole body was numb, as if devoid of feeling, and she could only feel the thud of her abuser's penis against her buttocks. Her anus was swollen and red from the rape, and with each thrust of the penis, a large amount of thick semen mixed with blood flowed out, forming two large white stains on her whip-bruised legs.
Kuru used the tip of his leather whip to lift the chin of the suffering woman, reveling in the pain and humiliation on Natasia's tear-streaked face. Natasia's chestnut hair clung wetly to her face, her large, vacant eyes swollen like rotten apricots from crying, and heavy breaths and muffled moans escaped from her sexy little mouth.
"Spare me... I... I'm going to die... Please..." Natasia sobbed softly, seeing Kuru's狰狞 (zhengning - ferocious/hideous) and cruel face.
"Hmph, you slut, have you tasted the bitterness?! Do you still dare to resist?"
"Ah... Spare me... Spare me..." Natasia seemed dazed, only able to repeatedly sob and plead desperately.
"Release her!" Kuru said coldly. The thug who was still vigorously raping the duchess's anus quickly released Natasia's legs, reluctantly pulling his penis out of her swollen and red orifice. The other thugs who hadn't had their turn yet stepped forward, untied the ropes binding Natasia's upper body, and laid the limp woman down.
"You filthy bitch, now you know there's no good end for going against us, huh?!" Kuru stomped his boot on Natasia's soft, full breasts as she lay on the ground, asking viciously.
"No, no..." The duchess writhed in pain as Kuru stepped on her tender breasts.
"Get up!"
"...Yes..." Natasia dragged her exhausted body to her feet in humiliation, her bruised and battered naked body trembling as she lay prostrate at Kuru's feet.
"Crawl over there and suck your servants' dicks with your mouth!!" Kuru said with a sneer.
"…Me? I…" Natasia immediately looked up in panic, glancing at the twenty-odd servants bound to the pillars, then at the ferocious Kuru before her, trembling with fear. She was to be forced to perform oral sex on her servants in front of these demons? This immense humiliation nearly made the poor duchess faint on the spot!
"…" Kuru's face darkened instantly, and he viciously raised the leather whip stained with the blood and tears of the female prisoners! Before Natasia could even think, the dull "crack" of the whip striking flesh and the woman's pitiful cries echoed through the dungeon.
"Stop hitting me… Waaah… I'll go! Spare me…" Natasia had been completely tormented by Kuru's brutal torture, losing all will to resist. She clutched her head, rolling under the furious whip, crying and pleading desperately.
Kuru stopped whipping the duchess, watching her sob as she rose from the ground, her trembling, naked body sprawled on the floor, her round, plump buttocks raised, as she crawled towards the servants tied to the pillars.
"Wait! You wretch, I still need to dress you up!" Kuru roared. He took a thin black leather strap from one of the henchmen and bound Natasia's arms tightly against her upper body, restricting her movement to only her forearms and hands. Then he chained the duchess's feet with heavy iron shackles and looped a collared leather strap around her slender neck.
"Go! You lowly bitch!!" Kuru, holding the leather strap, pulled Natasia along like a dog on a leash, kicking her in the buttocks!
Led by Kuru, Natasia struggled to her knees, crawling towards her servants, her body a mess of sobs.
She was led to the feet of one of the servants. Looking up at him, her face streaked with tears, she saw that although he closed his eyes, trying to hide his gaze from the beautiful duchess kneeling before him in her pitiful state, his penis was still shockingly erect!
The servants bound to the pillars, though aware of their predicament, were unable to control their desires at witnessing such a beautiful woman as Natasia being tortured and gang-raped before their eyes, then brought naked to their feet to perform oral sex.
Natasia could feel Kuru's malevolent gaze fixed on her from behind. She had completely given up any thought of resistance. With tears in her eyes, she used her bound hands to grasp the servant's thick penis and slowly opened her mouth to take it inside!
The moment the hot, throbbing penis entered her mouth, Natasia felt a rush of blood to her head. The noble duchess had never experienced anything like this before, but now, thinking of her almost nightmarish ordeal—being cruelly tortured by the enemy, repeatedly violated anally by countless enemies, and forced to suck the penises of her servants—she couldn't help but sob, her naked body trembling, with the thick penis still in her mouth.
Seeing the duchess stop, Kuru immediately lashed out with his whip across Natasia's bare back, shouting,
"You filthy bitch! Hurry up and suck!!"
Natasia closed her eyes, tears of humiliation streaming down her face. She gripped the servant's penis with both hands and sucked hard, making wet, sucking sounds.
The servant, who was enjoying the beautiful duchess's ministrations, initially kept his eyes closed and tried to restrain himself. But gradually, under Natasia's warm, sucking mouth, he felt an uncontrollable pleasure. His breathing became heavy, and his hips began to thrust against Natasia's kneeling face.
Kuru stood behind Natasia, holding the leather belt around the duchess's neck, a malicious smile on his face. He knew a cruel show was just beginning!
Natasia sobbed as she sucked on the servant's penis, feeling it grow hotter and hotter in her mouth, swelling dramatically! Suddenly, the servant's body convulsed violently, and Natasia immediately realized what was happening! She panicked and spat out the penis, and almost simultaneously, a thick, hot, sticky semen gushed into Natasia's still-open mouth!
"No!!! Ugh..." Natasia's scream immediately turned into a muffled whimper as a large amount of semen filled her small mouth, flowing down the corners of the panicked and ashamed woman's mouth and her graceful neck!
Even more chillingly, almost at the same moment the sticky semen smeared the Duchess's face, a muffled and terrifying roar suddenly erupted from the servant's gagged mouth! Simultaneously, his robust body twisted violently, kicking Natasia, who was kneeling before him, to the ground!
Natasia, her face and mouth covered in sticky semen, looked up in horror. When she saw the servant's appearance, she let out a piercing scream!
The servant's robust body convulsed horribly, his contorted face contorted in agony, and dark purple blood gushed from his nose, eyes, ears, and mouth—he was dead on the spot!
"Ah!!!" Natasia closed her eyes in terror, screaming loudly. The tragic Duchess couldn't believe her eyes; she had actually sucked the servant to death with her mouth?!
"Hahaha…" Kuru, standing behind the female prisoner, laughed wildly.
"Stand up, you bitch!! And all of you, listen up!!" Kru grabbed the leather strap around Natasia's neck, pulling the duchess, who was trembling with fear at the horrific scene, to her feet. Then, like a referee explaining the rules to athletes, he spoke with a cruel smile.
"I've injected you all with a toxic hormone. Once you ejaculate, you'll die on the spot, just like this guy!!" Kru shouted at the servants tied to the pillars.
"And you, Your Highness, Duchess Natasia! Your task, you bitch, is to suck these guys' dicks until they all ejaculate!! And you must swallow every last drop!!! Do you hear me?!"
Kru grabbed Natasia's hair, twisted her face, which was smeared with white, sticky fluid, and stared into the female prisoner's eyes, filled with fear and shame, demanding an explanation.
Natasia was terrified by Kru's evil and cruel idea; she had never seen such an inhuman man. Kuru not only intended to humiliate and torture her, but also to force her to personally kill her servants! Natasia looked at the twenty-odd servants, some of whom were so terrified they were soiling themselves, their previously erect penises immediately shrinking.
"Go! You bitch, go and give your servants their final service!!" Kuru kicked Natasia's bare, plump buttocks hard, roaring.
Desperate, Natasia knelt on the ground, sobbing as she crawled towards the servants beside her...
Carlos opened his sleepy eyes, sat up from his large, comfortable bed, and tugged at the bell by the bedside.
A servant immediately entered.
"Go tell Kuru to bring that woman to me!"
"Yes, Your Majesty!"
"Kuru should have taught that arrogant bitch a lesson by now, hehe..." Carlos buttoned his clothes as he entered the palace's living quarters.
"Your Majesty, I have brought you the esteemed Duchess Natasia!" Carlos had barely sat down when Kuru entered.
Behind the burly captain of the guard, two strong men carried in a completely naked woman, slamming her down at Carlos's feet like a sack of potatoes!
"Kneel!" Kuru kicked the woman's limp body hard. The woman groaned as she slowly rose, head bowed, trembling, and knelt before Carlos.
Seeing the naked woman, Carlos's eyes widened in shock! The woman's hands were handcuffed behind her back, and her feet were shackled with heavy iron chains. She was completely naked, her curvaceous body covered in wounds. Her smooth back, full buttocks, and thighs were bruised and bleeding from whipping, even her high breasts were covered with prominent welts. Her beautiful ankles and slender fingers were swollen and red, and her long, loose chestnut hair was covered in wet, sticky fluid, obscuring her sobbing face. A foul odor emanated from her, a mixture of various liquids, making her appearance utterly wretched.
"Raise your head!" Carlos whispered.
The woman slowly raised her head, sobbing. Her pretty face was a mess of tears and semen, her eyes swollen and red, her sensual lips swollen and red. White, sticky fluid smeared her face, flowing down her twitching mouth and snow-white neck, forming a thick white stain on her full chest.
"Your Majesty, Duchess Natasia is truly formidable! She practically killed all twenty-odd of her servants with that little mouth of hers?! Hahaha…" Kuru laughed at the Duchess's miserable and wretched state.
'So that's it, no wonder this woman's lips are swollen!' Carlos thought, unable to resist laughing at the ways Kuru was torturing Natasia.
"And here!" Kuru suddenly kicked the kneeling woman from behind!
"The Duchess's asshole is practically bursting open!" Kuru pointed his whip at Natasia's protruding buttocks, revealing a small, swollen, and unable-to-close hole between the two plump mounds covered in whip marks. The area around the Duchess's anus and her plump thighs were also smeared with sticky semen, a stark testament to the horrific abuse she had suffered.
Carlos smiled as he looked at Kuru, who stood smugly before him, and Natasia, who lay panting and sobbing at his feet. He slowly said, "Miss Natasia, I must say: you are truly lucky! This is the first time I've seen a prisoner emerge from Kuru's clutches still a whole person!"
Hearing Carlos's cold mockery, Natasia felt even more humiliated and sorrowful. She trembled, lying on the ground, feeling utterly desolate, not knowing how these men would humiliate and torture her next.
"Miss Natasia, I see you probably don't want to be handed over to Kuru anymore, do you?"
Natasia raised her head blankly. She had been completely tortured by Kuru's inhuman cruelty, losing all will to resist. Her tearful eyes had lost their former aggressive sharpness, leaving only fear and sorrow. Numbly staring at Carlos before her, she nodded repeatedly.
“Then please sign your name on this letter!” Carlos waved his hand, and a servant stepped forward, carrying a wooden tray with a letter and a pen on it.
Kulu unlocked the handcuffs binding Natasia's hands and glared at her menacingly.
Natasia dared not resist any longer; she didn't even dare to look at what was written in the letter, fearing she would anger Carlos and fall back into Kulu's hands. Her trembling fingers, red and swollen from being pinched, picked up the pen and signed her name at the end of the letter.
Carlos watched with an evil smile as Natasia signed her name, then carefully put the letter away, staring lewdly at the pitiful female prisoner before him. He gazed at the Duchess's lower body, a mess of various slime-like substances, Natasia's curly pubic hair clinging wetly to her alluring vulva, her delicate opening twitching slightly with her tense and weak breathing.
"You didn't touch this woman 'there,' did you?" Carlos asked Kuru in a low voice.
"Of course, 'there' is reserved for Your Majesty!" Kuru replied respectfully and softly.
"Miss Natasia, you know what you should do for me, don't you?" Carlos was clearly satisfied with Kuru's answer, and he turned to ask.
Natasia was now utterly despondent. Of course, she knew what this devil Carlos was thinking! But now, her body ached and ached from the torture, her stomach churned with semen, and her torn anus burned with pain. She could no longer endure Carlos's ravaging.
“Spare me… I… I’m dying, please…” Natasia pleaded weakly, tears of humiliation streaming down her face.
“Hahaha! You filthy bitch, of course I won’t do you now! Let me tell you, I have no interest in fucking a woman who’s been beaten to a pulp!” Carlos’s cold humiliation stabbed at Natasia’s heart like a knife; she was so ashamed and furious she wished she could die immediately.
“Take this bitch away and let my royal physician treat her wounds! Once she’s recovered, I’ll slowly enjoy the beautiful duchess’s body! Hahaha!!!” Carlos said to a servant.
Watching the two servants drag the battered Natasia out of the room, Carlos turned back to stare at the letter on the table that the duchess had just signed, his small eyes gleaming with insatiable greed.
"This is what I truly want! Princess Anita, just you wait! Hahaha!!..." === ...

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