Bloody rape and murder

“Let’s play a game. I’ll strangle you and then penetrate you. You have to make me cum as quickly as possible, otherwise I’ll keep penetrating and strangling you until you die,” I whispered in her ear. “Oh…fuck me to death…my body doesn’t belong to me anymore…it’s yours…you can do whatever you want with me…” she moaned hysterically, glistening saliva dripping from her lips. Of course, she didn’t know that I really wanted to fuck her to death. With this female body at my mercy, I didn’t need to be polite anymore. I felt my penis swelling, becoming extremely hard, repeatedly stabbing into her body like a steel rod. And faster and faster, like a maddened motor. “God…I’m going to die…I’m going to be pierced…oh, oh, oh.” She shook her head, falling into madness. I intensified my assault from below while tightening the cord. Her face flushed, then turned slightly purple, her lips trembled, and her tongue peeked out. Then, her body convulsed violently, as if electrocuted. "Fuck! Fuck you to death! Fuck you to death, you pile of rotten flesh!" My tone became fierce, and my hands tightened their grip. Fear flashed in her eyes, and she uttered incoherent pleas for mercy: "Ugh...ugh...I want to die...have mercy...have mercy..." "Too late, bitch!" I said coldly. "You must die! Only when you die can I have an orgasm." "Oh...no...please...please...you..." She was already limp, only her vagina still contracting strongly. Intense lust and the fear of death battled, surging to their peak. In an instant, her expression turned eerily tender—the final orgasm had arrived. A fatal orgasm! "Die!" I issued my final ultimatum. With a sudden thrust, I pierced her uterus. At the same time, I yanked hard, almost snapping the wire. Her head lolled to the side, blood gushing from every orifice on her face, her flesh limp as wax. But her vagina clung tightly to my penis, like a drowning person grasping at a straw—so tight! So good! I finally ejaculated, thick white semen filling her uterus. She traded her life for my climax. I pulled out and untied her. Now, she was a pile of rubbish, which I threw onto the floor. I kicked her vulva; vaginal fluid and semen were still flowing out. What should I do with her? Like always. I spread her legs again, inserting my fingers, trying to loosen them, then my palm, then her arms. Perhaps it was an illusion, but she seemed to twitch in pain. If she were alive, such penetration would definitely hurt a lot. I grabbed her internal organs and yanked them out. She was hollowed out, like a broken doll. Then I used a boning knife to scrape off her vulva, cut off her breasts, and disposed of her like sashimi. Finally, except for a few parts I wanted to keep, I stuffed the rest into a huge black plastic bag. Tomorrow, the harbor landfill will be replenished with new stock; I think the rats there will be very happy.

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