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Collecting Death 

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My first target was Danmo, a girl with a refined literary upbringing, physically frail, and a ladylike figure. I had been stalking her for some time, and today I was finally able to kidnap her, filling me with immense excitement. She wore a pink cheongsam with white floral patterns, looking quite sexy. I gagged her with a cloth, and the thin white hemp rope was enough to bind her delicate arms. Her terrified expression was truly alluring. I took her to a warehouse, the place where I would deal with her. "Miss Danmo, could you write a few words for me?" She answered my request in a panic: "What do you want me to write?" "Fragrant Demise, those four words! It would be so interesting to have a beautiful woman on the verge of death write those four words!" I untied the rope binding her and handed her a brush. She asked me, "Where's the ink?" I killed a tabby cat in front of her and said, "It's this tabby cat's blood. Hehe! Hehe!" She then wrote the four large characters "Fragrant Demise" in blood. Then she looked at me with a frightened expression, seemingly wanting to see my reaction. I took out several white silk scarves, tied them together, and asked her, "Did ancient beauties use this?" She perhaps understood what I meant, her large eyes becoming even bigger and more beautiful. "Beauty, come on!" I used the white silk scarves to hang her up, not letting her finish so quickly. I held her, preventing her from hanging to death. I caressed her breasts, giving her some pleasure. I unbuttoned the front of her cheongsam, revealing her full breasts, making her look both tragic and sexy. I took out a new calligraphy brush, its white bristles dotting her pale pink nipples—it was quite fun! Later, I took off her panties, saying, "I want to give you one last thrill!" I used the brush to continuously sweep around her vagina until her vaginal fluid was secreted before stopping. "Beautiful lady, are you excited?" Then I released her, and her body plummeted, suspended by the white silk scarves, performing a beautiful and moving aerial ballet. At some point, the brush was completely inserted into her vagina, perhaps even rupturing her uterus! Between her jade-like legs flowed a mixture of her love juice and blood. Her eyes rolled back, her tongue slightly protruding from her lips, and a helpless expression graced her face—truly pitiful. Ah! What a beautiful picture of her tragic end! I took a picture to commemorate it.

I couldn't bear to leave her here, so I lifted her down, carefully placed her in a body bag, and took her back to the final resting place I had prepared for her—my basement. I had prepared a crystal "box" for her, a place to display her beautiful body. I laid her down. I kissed her and said, "My beauty, sleep peacefully here. I'll bring your friends to keep you company. You'll never be lonely again, and neither will I."

I left my home, searching for my next target—QQ. She was the girl with the best interpersonal relationships and the highest popularity on the forum. She brought a fresh atmosphere to the forum; she was the best in my heart, my idol! I drove around her office, waiting for a long time. Maybe she was working overtime? It was late at night, and finally, she came home. My eyes lit up—a young woman wearing a white silk blouse, a black skirt, white stockings, and black high heels. That was QQ. My first impression was that she was very sexy. Looking at her face... She was absolutely a beauty. I kidnapped her and put her in my car immediately, then drugged her. Where's the best place to deal with a white-collar woman? The office, of course. It was past midnight, and the office building was deserted. I found a relatively quiet office and placed QQ on the desk. My heart was pounding faster and faster; looking at QQ's naked body lying on the desk, I became increasingly excited. I carefully unbuttoned her blouse one button at a time, revealing her white bra; her breasts were quite full. I gently took off her black high heels and stroked her beautiful legs. Most importantly, I had to take off her white stockings; I was going to use them to hang QQ up. Imagine... Imagine, a white-collar woman hanging herself from her own stockings in the office—how tragically beautiful! On the desk was a letter opener; that was my tool for playing with QQ! I used the knife to pry open her already unbuttoned shirt, then gently stabbed her nipple, just to stimulate it. I gently unhooked her bra strap with the knife, then patted her warm breasts with the cold letter opener. Her breasts were very elastic; it was fun. Next, I pulled QQ's panties down to her calves to see the girl's most sensitive spot. I opened QQ's handbag and took out her lipstick. I took a piece of white paper from the desk and pressed it against QQ's red lips, leaving her lip print. Then… Afterwards, I applied lipstick to her lower "lips" and used the letter opener to stimulate her "mouth." After a while, her love juice slowly flowed out. I then pressed the white paper with her lip print on it against her lower "lips," creating a beautiful "lip print" with her love juice on it! We played like this for over an hour. I hoped QQ would wake up soon so she could see what I had done for her! It was already 3 a.m. when QQ finally woke up. When she realized what she looked like, her face became panicked and a little shy, and her face turned red. Strangely, she didn't resist. "Miss QQ, you've finally woken up. I'll give you the final and best orgasm." QQ said in a panic, "Who are you? What do you want?" "Hehe! Hehe! I'm the lonely, perverted rogue you all talk about. I'm Lonely." "You...you...you're Lonely!?" "You..." I didn't wait for her to finish speaking before pressing her down on the desk and carefully inserting the letter opener into her vagina. I didn't want to hurt her; I just wanted to give her an unforgettable orgasm. She cooperated, and as a result, she became even more excited, her vaginal fluids gushing out. "Are you happy?" "I..." "But time is almost up. A girl who dies during an orgasm must be incredibly sexy and beautiful!" "I looked and looked but couldn't find a place for her to hang herself. This time I really messed up. So, I used QQ's white stockings to tightly strangle her beautiful neck. She struggled for a while, and the letter opener I'd inserted into her vagina injured her there. Blood and vaginal fluid flowed onto the handle, and I used her high heels to collect it. Her previously excited and happy face now turned into one of extreme pain, tears welling in her eyes. Finally, her eyes rolled back, her mouth slightly open, and she lay motionless on the desk. Ah! What a beautiful picture of a murdered white-collar woman! I took a picture of her as a memento.

As usual, I carried QQ home to the basement. I love collecting the corpses of beautiful women. I make them into specimens, collect their clothes and other belongings like fine artifacts, and even bottle their vaginal fluids, vaginal fluids, urine, and blood. I looked in the mirror and said, 'Li Long, you're getting more and more perverted!'

[The End]"

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