Cruel Family

“This time, it’s Auntie who’s been caught.” “Tie her up, tie her up!” In the game of cops and robbers, Yuan Lan lost this time. According to the rules, the loser is punished by being tied up. “Do I really have to be tied up?” Yuan Lan pleaded. “Of course, Auntie can’t cheat!” Yuan Lan smiled bitterly. The mischievous children twisted her arms behind her back and tied them tightly with hemp rope. Yuan Lan was the first wife of the Qin family, but by nature indifferent, she had no interest in managing her deceased husband’s family affairs. She loved children and often played with them. Yuan Lan was ordered to kneel on the ground, the other end of the rope on her hands tied to a low horizontal branch of a pine tree. The mischievous children gathered together, seemingly discussing how to punish her. One of the children walked up to Yuan Lan. With a “rip,” Yuan Lan’s upper garment was torn open. “Wow!” A chorus of exclamations arose from the children. Yuan Lan’s full breasts, like two ice peaks, stood proudly on her chest. The daring boy swallowed hard and reached out to roughly grope Yuan Lan's breasts. "No!" Yuan Lan struggled. Although they were just a group of children, she still felt very shy. She tried to cover her breasts, but her hands were firmly held behind her back. "Can you help the old lady cover up her clothes?" "How can that be? We're going to punish the old lady's breasts." The boys brought out the two guard dogs. Yuan Lan suddenly felt a sense of fear. "You—" Before she could finish speaking, the leader of the boys used a knife to cut a gash on each of Yuan Lan's breasts, then signaled the others to release the dogs. The dogs immediately pounced and began tearing at Yuan Lan's chest. "Ah!" Yuan Lan screamed in agony as chunks of her plump breasts were torn from her chest. Qin Gui was in high spirits; Yuan Lan's death could be seen as clearing the first obstacle in his plan. (As the 15-year-old adopted son of the Qin family, he still had many hurdles to overcome in the succession process.) "Second Madam, where are Aunt Zhen and Ying?" Qin Gui ran into He Ying, the second wife of the Qin family. "I had Yu Zhen take Qin Ying back to her parents' home for a while, and they'll come back after things calm down." He Ying's words were ambiguous. Qin Gui gritted his teeth inwardly, filled with resentment. This meant he couldn't take any action against Qin Ying and Yuan Yu Zhen for the time being. (He Ying, you're meddling in other people's business, hmph.) He Ying was a concubine and wouldn't normally pose a threat to Qin Gui, but at this moment, Qin Gui harbored murderous thoughts. A few nights later, Qin Gui passed by He Ying's bedroom and heard voices coming from inside. He peeked through the crack in the door and saw a man sitting on the bed, with He Ying in front of him, completely naked, displaying her ample breasts and buttocks to the man's gaze. Qin Gui was overjoyed and hurriedly gathered his men, then returned and kicked the door open. He Ying, as he had requested, stood naked in the center of the room. He spread He Ying's legs and licked her vulva deeply with his tongue. His tongue skillfully parted her labia and teased her clitoris. He Ying's breathing quickened, and her full breasts trembled uncontrollably. Suddenly, the door was kicked open, and a group of people rushed in. "Get out of here!" He Ying struggled to block the crowd, shouting as she turned her head. She threw off her clothes and jumped out of the window to escape. He Ying was caught by the servants and brought naked before Qin Gui. “You slut, you let him go, just wait until firecrackers are lit in your cunt.” He Ying’s heart sank into an abyss. The local way of punishing adulteresses was to cruelly insert firecrackers into a woman’s vagina and set them on fire. He Ying’s lips moved as if she wanted to beg for mercy, but she held back. In the Qin family’s dungeon, He Ying couldn’t sleep. Suddenly, she noticed four or five servants standing at the cell door. “What do you want?” He Ying asked warily. “Second Mistress, tomorrow your place will be blown up, and you’ll never be able to do that again, we…” He Ying took a breath, “Alright.” The servants were overjoyed and rushed in, kissing and caressing He Ying’s full, naked body. One of them took out a rope. “Second Mistress, we’re afraid you’ll escape.” “Please do as you please.” He Ying’s hands were tied behind her back. She knelt on the ground, sucking on a servant’s penis, while her breasts were played with by two other men. Her legs were spread apart, and a servant played with her buttocks and cunt. "Ah!" He Ying felt excited. The servants behind her pressed her upper body down, thrusting their penises into her vagina and pumping rapidly. The others took turns, pouring their semen into her vagina. "Fuck my cunt, enjoy my breasts and ass!" He Ying cried out, cooperating fully, desperately experiencing the pleasure of sex one last time. The next day at noon, He Ying was dragged naked from the dungeon. She knelt on a cart, her hands tied behind her back, a rag stuffed in her mouth, and was paraded through the town's main street. (Look, look, my breasts, ass, thighs, defile me with your gaze!) He Ying thrust her full breasts even higher. The cart stopped in an open space in the east of town, and the crowd followed, forming a circle in the open space. In the center stood a three-foot-high wooden frame shaped like a door. He Ying's legs were spread apart and tied to two wooden posts on either side. "Second Madam, I've prepared something special for you today." Qin Gui waved his hand, and two servants handed over a pile of firecrackers, each with a long needle attached. One by one, the servants inserted the needles into He Ying's full breasts. He Ying wanted to scream in pain, but could only let out muffled groans from her gagged mouth. Soon, He Ying's full breasts were covered with needles, and small firecrackers stood erect on her plump, firm nipples. The servants tied a rope around He Ying's waist, pulling it tightly downwards to the crossbar of a wooden frame, causing He Ying's upper body to bend forward, her plump buttocks sticking up high. "You slut, now you can taste this." Qin Gui slapped He Ying's plump buttocks with a crisp "slap, slap" sound, then she felt a sharp pain in her vagina as a firecracker was roughly thrust into her vagina. "Light it!" At a command, the fuse was lit, quickly burning towards He Ying. "Ugh!" He Ying struggled desperately, but couldn't break free of the sturdy ropes, remaining fixed to the wooden frame with her plump buttocks raised high. "Crack! Crack! Crack! Crack!" Firecrackers exploded continuously on her breasts. He Ying's breast flesh was blasted everywhere. He Ying let out muffled screams from her gagged mouth, struggling even more fiercely. The explosions temporarily stopped; the fuse burned across He Ying's abdomen and mons pubis, passing between her labia. With a loud "Crack!", the first firecracker exploded, tearing apart He Ying's vulva, then drilling into her vagina, exploding a second time inside her uterus. "Ugh!" He Ying let out a desperate, muffled scream. [The End]

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