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Divine Punishment (1) Remy,

　　New York, USA, at an abandoned dock.

　　"Ugh!!..." A short-haired woman in her twenties, wearing only red lace lingerie and stockings, had her hands tightly bound behind her back with rope. Her breasts were exposed, standing erect with the rope wrapped around them several times at the base. Her legs were pressed together, unevenly bound by the dense rope, and she was sandwiched between two tall men on either side.

　　"Alright, Dana, although we haven't spent much time together, I'll miss you..." A tall blonde woman, about 1.7 meters tall, stood in front of Dana, smiling as she elegantly held a cigarette between her long, slender fingers. She wore light pink eyeshadow, and her sexy red lips were slightly parted, emitting a puff of white smoke.

　　She wore two sparkling round earrings and a black halter-neck backless slit dress, through which her long, beautiful legs in purple fishnet stockings were faintly visible.

　　"Alright, send her on her way. I'll let those stupid cops know that sending an undercover agent here is a death sentence..." The blonde threw her cigarette on the ground and stomped it out with her high heels. She gave her subordinates a look, and the two men wrapped a black hood around Dana's head, strangled her neck, and wrapped several loops of duct tape around it. Then, they chained a large iron ball to Dana's ankles, picked her up, and carried her towards the shore.

　　"Ugh!!...Ugh!!..." Knowing her death was imminent, Dana struggled desperately, but it was useless. Her body was tightly bound, leaving her no room to struggle.

　　Water splashed up, and then a string of bubbles rose to the surface. The blonde walked to the shore, looked at the now calm water, draped the trench coat her subordinates had given her over her shoulders, and gestured for her to go back.

　　This woman was Remilia, the female boss of "Black Bay," one of New York's major gangs. The gang had nearly ten thousand members spread across the country, involved in crimes including drug trafficking, prostitution, human trafficking, kidnapping, and arms smuggling. Although Remilia was only 27 years old, she had completely inherited all the criminal methods of her father, the gang leader, and was even more ruthless and unscrupulous.

　　A few hours later, she sat at the negotiating table with her rivals. The negotiations were over a newly opened casino on the border of their territories. A week earlier, a conflict of interest had led to a violent clash inside, resulting in casualties on both sides.

　　"There's nothing to talk about. Get out of that casino immediately, or don't blame me for being impolite," the other party said arrogantly and rudely, completely disregarding Remilia, who had only been in charge of the gang for less than two years.

　　"Oh? Heh, you impotent old man, your filth is truly appalling~" Remilia laughed.

　　"What did you say?!" The other party slammed his fist on the table, veins bulging on his forehead.

　　"You're the ones who want to get out of the casino. I'll give you... well, five minutes. If that's not enough, I can give you another 30 seconds..." Remilia smiled contemptuously.

　　"Bastard!! You bitch, I think you don't want to live anymore!!" Several gunmen drew their guns, and a close-quarters firefight ensued.

　　Remilia kicked over the table, her hands flashing as she pulled two silver pistols from her stockings. She leaped to the side and shot the other party's leader down in a few shots.

　　At this moment, the enraged other party sprayed a burst of bullets at the unprotected Remilia. Without blinking, Remilia pulled one of her men to shield her from the bullets. The man screamed a few times, his back riddled with bullet holes, and then Remilia pushed his body forward quickly.

　　Remilia reached out from behind the corpses and fired a few shots, taking down several gunmen. Then, like throwing away trash, she shoved the bodies of her men to block their view. A few more shots rang out, taking down the last two gunmen.

　　"Damn bitch..." A blood-soaked old man crawled out of the pile of corpses. It turned out that the enemy leader hadn't died after being shot by Remilia.

　　"Old man, go to hell." Remilia laughed and stomped on the old man's groin, firing several shots amidst his screams until the magazine was empty. She then threw away the empty gun, leaving behind the mangled corpse, and left with her remaining men.

　　That night, Remilia, accompanied by a dozen or so henchmen, stormed the old man's house, ransacking his entire family. Only his beautiful wife, a woman in her twenties younger than herself, was spared. Remilia ordered her men to tie her hands and feet with ropes, hang her up, and gang-rape her for several hours. Then, a red-hot iron rod was plunged into her mangled, bloodied vagina.

　　"Ahhhhh!!!..." The woman's agonizing screams echoed through the blood-soaked mansion. Her beautiful face was contorted in extreme pain, and her body convulsed violently. Remilia smelled the stench of burning human flesh, then watched as the poor woman, eyes wide open, convulsed in agony, and died before her eyes.

　　Afterward, the mansion, along with the corpse inside, was burned to the ground, leaving no trace.

　　"Hmph, what an overconfident fool, daring to oppose me." Remilia crossed her arms in the car, lit a cigarette, and smiled coldly.

　　The next day, Remilia changed into a grey, semi-transparent, low-cut ribbon evening gown, completely exposing her smooth back and the snow-white skin above her buttocks, with only a few ribbons wrapped around her from the front, tightly binding her skin. Her buttocks were high and rounded under the dress, and her long, beautiful legs in purple stockings were clearly visible beneath the short skirt.

　　Remilia looked in the mirror, admiring her proud breasts that seemed to be bursting out of the tight dress, and turned around with satisfaction before putting on matching purple stockings.

　　Today she was attending a large party, attended by almost all the big shots in New York City, and as one of the major mob bosses, she had naturally received an invitation.

　　This was a golden opportunity for her to quickly enhance her reputation, especially after the two major tragedies of the previous day, which would certainly increase her leverage among her peers.

　　Just as Remilia was admiring herself in the mirror, she heard the sound of a door opening behind her.

　　"Idiot! Didn't I say no one is allowed to disturb me without my orders?!" Remilia angrily yelled at the mirror, but in the mirror, she saw the figure of a strange man.

　　"Who are you? How did you get in?" Remilia turned around alertly, instinctively reaching for the gun on her thigh, but she forgot that she hadn't carried any weapons after changing her clothes.

　　"Remilia, you evil woman, your men have all been killed. Accept your final punishment." The man was about 1.9 meters tall, muscular, wearing a blue bodysuit and leather boots, with a large white skull pattern on his chest.

　　Remilia knew her enemy had come looking for her. Without a word, she raised her right leg and swept it towards the man's head.

　　"Smack!!" The man seemed to have no time to dodge, a bloody gash appeared on his face from the high heel, and he fell backward. Remilia seized the opportunity to move forward and kick the man in the stomach.

　　This time, however, her ankle was firmly gripped by the man, and she couldn't pull it back. She sneered, pushed off the ground with her other leg, spun in mid-air, and kicked towards the man's head.

　　Just then, the man roared, and his incredibly powerful kick landed squarely between Remilia's legs, right in her groin.

　　"Aaaaaah!!" Remilia screamed, clutching her lower body and collapsing to the ground, her face deathly pale. The man grabbed her hair, lifted her off the ground, and delivered a heavy punch to her round, balloon-like breasts, tearing her clothes and spraying out milk.

　　"Ughhh!!?... " Remilia lay on the ground, writhing in pain. The man remained silent, pulled out a large bundle of white rope, straddled her, and forcefully twisted her hands behind her back.

　　"Ahhh!...It hurts!... Remilia felt as if her hands were being ripped off. The ropes dug deep into the long silk gloves on her hands, binding them tightly behind her neck. Then, two ropes were wrapped around her exposed breasts several times, tightening them so much that her already round breasts almost burst.

　　The man roughly ripped off her panties, crumpled them into a ball, and stuffed them into Remilia's mouth. He then sealed it with a layer of semi-transparent tape, through which her red, sexy lips could still be seen.

　　"Ugh!... " Remilia struggled weakly between the man's legs. Her long, shapely legs were quickly bound together from the ankles. After binding her, the man took out a syringe and plunged it into Remilia's high, writhing buttocks.

　　"Ugh!!" Remilia felt a sharp, cold pain in her buttocks, and then her consciousness began to fade.

　　When she awoke again, she found herself in a dark room, her hands and legs still tightly bound with rope, her mouth taped shut, and the strong stench of her underwear still lingering in her mouth.

　　She was tied stiffly to a pillar, and the man held a water-soaked whip in his hand, coldly staring at her.

　　"Snap!!" A sharp sound broke the silence. Without warning, the whip had already bitten hard into Remilia's enormous, tightly bound breasts.

　　"Ugh!!" Remilia screamed, her body convulsing as she glared angrily at the man with wide eyes.

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　　! 　　C 　　... 　　"You slut, this is just the beginning. I'd love to see how long you can keep that stinky face." The man chuckled, forcefully shoving Remilia's breasts into a pair of transparent plastic shields. The shields tightened instantly and began to heat up rapidly. 　　"Ugh..." Remilia felt as if her breasts had been thrown into an induction cooker. The increasingly hot shields baked her snow-white breasts until they turned red. Not only that, the shields also generated a strong suction, easily squeezing out her milk continuously, which flowed down the tube at the back of the shields into a container next to her. 　　There was nothing more humiliating than being milked in front of a man, but soon Remilia realized that this was only a small part of the torture. The shields began to rotate rapidly with her large breasts, faster and faster, until they were twisted into pretzels. 　　"Ugh...ugh!!!" Remilia trembled uncontrollably, drenched in sweat from the pain. She couldn't believe that this once-glorious, young, and beautiful gang leader would be captured and humiliated by a stranger. 　　The man lifted Remilia's skirt to her waist, pushed an iron stake embedded in a pillar forward from behind, arching her body forward. Then, he untied the ropes binding her legs, spread them apart, and tied them again behind the pillar. 　　The man pulled down his pants, revealing his erect penis, but instead of immediately raping the alluring blonde, he took out a metal ring covered in tiny spikes and slipped it around the tip of his penis. 　　"Ugh...ugh...!" Remilia's eyes widened in terror, her face now contorted with pain and humiliation. She looked at the man with pleading eyes, shaking her head repeatedly. 　　"Thud!!" The weapon, complete with a "collar," mercilessly plunged into Remilia's honeypot. Like a maddened beast, it thrust and stabbed wildly into the soft passage, countless tiny, sharp spikes scraping against the walls of Remilia's vagina at high speed, causing her to shake her head and whimper in pain. 　　The man's strength was extraordinary, as if he had a bellyful of anger to vent. Each thrust sent Remilia jerking upwards, making the ropes creak. 　　"So hot! So painful... It's going to burst... Ahhh!!" Remilia screamed inwardly, her lower body continuously leaking vaginal fluid mixed with blood. Her breasts were already burning red, and wisps of white smoke were rising from her chest. 　　During her violent struggles, Remilia's stockings were torn in several places against the pillar. Twenty minutes later, scalding semen was ejaculated into her vagina. But the man didn't soften; instead, he continued thrusting for a long time, ejaculating four or five times in succession. 　　The murky semen, mixed with blood and vaginal fluid, flowed from Remilia's lower body down the pillar to the ground. Her head was lowered, her long golden hair covering her beautiful face; she seemed to have fainted. 　　However, she was quickly awakened by a basin of cold water. The man went behind the pillar, removed her high heels, and then took out a thin, long silver needle about 5 centimeters long. He pierced Remilia's sole through her stockings, then forcefully drove it into her flesh with a hammer. 　　"Ughhhhhh!!!!" Remilia screamed in excruciating pain. Before she could recover, another long needle was driven into the sole of her other foot. 　　Amidst screams, the man put the high heels back on Remilia and secured them firmly to her feet with rope. 　　Remilia fainted again. When she awoke, she found her legs spread wide and fixed to two pillars, hanging upside down in mid-air. 　　Her long legs, clad in purple stockings, looked incredibly sexy. A long wooden stake was stuck high in her vagina, and the man stood in front of her, holding a hammer. 　　"Clang!!" The man raised his hand and hammered the stake, driving it a bit deeper into Remilia's vagina. 　　"Aaaaaah!!!" Remilia screamed terribly, her body convulsing. 　　"Stop...stop...please..." Remilia suddenly realized the food in her mouth was gone. She gasped for breath, pleading through the excruciating pain. 　　The man shook his head and hammered the stake with even more force. 　　"Aaaaaaaahhhhhhh!!!...Ah!...Ah!!..." Remilia's body swayed in mid-air, letting out an even more shrill scream.

　　The man continued hammering, driving the wooden stake little by little into Remilia's vagina and uterus, then pushing it against her uterus, forcing aside the surrounding internal organs.

　　Remilia's eyes rolled back, her body trembling occasionally, but she wasn't dead yet.

　　The man injected Remilia with a stimulant, then injected an overdose of drugs into her body.

　　The drugs quickly brought Remilia to an unparalleled state of arousal. The man smiled with satisfaction, then opened the cap on the top of the wooden stake, which was only partially exposed, and poured in a kettle of boiling water.

　　The man watched as Remilia's graceful body writhed violently beneath him like a snake, her screams and wails becoming the most beautiful music.

　　Then, he changed the pitcher to ice water and poured it into Remilia's lower body through the same lid...

　　Three days later, Remilia was found on a pedestrian bridge in the city center. Both her nipples were pierced with nipple rings, and her entire body was suspended in mid-air by two thin steel wires connected to the nipple rings. Her breasts and body were covered in wounds, especially her breasts, which had been stretched and deformed, with marks left by extreme twisting.

　　Her hands were tied behind her back and hung around her neck, the rope digging deeply into her purplish-red flesh. A two-meter-long steel pipe was inserted into her vagina, with the other end supporting her on the ground. Remilia's legs were pulled behind the steel pipe, crossed, and tied together with rope.

　　Remilia's body swayed in mid-air with the steel pipe, her vaginal fluids and blood flowing down the pipe and onto the ground. Her eyes were wide open, and her mouth was sealed shut with duct tape, making it impossible to tell whether she was alive or dead. On her high-raised buttocks, the word "Divine Punishment" was clearly branded with a hot iron.

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