Hisako, who was dissected during the massacre of her family.

A spring rain had been drizzling for three days, and today, after the sun came out, Hisako and Shizuka, following the instructions of their young mistress, went into the mountains to pick flowers. After the spring rain, the mountains were bursting with wildflowers, and Hisako and Shizuka spent the morning wandering in the mountains, each filling a basket with flowers. Around noon, the sun wasn't too bright, and the spring breeze, carrying the fragrance of flowers, felt very comfortable on their faces. The only drawback was that the paths were muddy after the rain, and the observant Hisako noticed that the paths were even muddier than before, with many hoofprints and cart tracks. However, Hisako didn't think much of it; perhaps it was a friend of the head of the family visiting with entourage.
Hisako and Shizuka chatted and laughed as they entered the village. Somewhat strangely, the open space at the village entrance was devoid of the usual children playing, and they didn't see any villagers either. As the two women approached the village entrance, Shizuka suddenly exclaimed in surprise, dropping her flower basket to the ground. Then, following Shizuka's gaze, Hisako looked up and saw a gruesome severed head hanging from the old locust tree in the village's open space. It belonged to the head of the two women's family, Yamamoto Takafumi.
The owner of that gruesome head had taken Hisako's virginity when she was 13. In the following years, Hisako had served as a maid to the head of the family's sons and daughters. The head of the family's second son, Yamamoto Yusuke, was particularly fond of Hisako, and in private, Hisako was Yusuke's sex slave. The head of the family ignored this, and Hisako herself enjoyed these lewd acts. However, seeing the head of the family's head now, Hisako inexplicably recalled some lewd images.
Soon, Hisako and Shizuka were surrounded by several ronin and samurai. Among the crowd was a servant from the family, pointing at the two women and speaking to a leader. The two women recognized this servant; he was young, somewhat disabled, and disliked in the family, always doing dirty work that no one else wanted. After hearing the servant's words, the leader gave the order. Hisako and Shizuka were taken away by several samurai, their flower baskets trampled to pieces.
The two women were pushed and shoved as they passed the Lu family patriarch's mansion. In the bluestone courtyard in front of the mansion, the corpses of men were piled up. As they passed, they saw their master, young master Yusuke, being held down by two samurai, kneeling on the ground. Yusuke also saw Hisako, and a strange smile appeared on his pale face. Then Hisako saw Yusuke's head being chopped off. Shizuka, beside him, screamed in terror at the sight. Hisako, seeing Yusuke's head rolling not far from her, felt a dazed expression on his face.
This wasn't the first time Hisako had witnessed murder. As Yusuke's favorite sex slave, Hisako had even accompanied him to the battlefield. Yusuke always took Hisako with him during massacres of rival families. Amid Shizuka's cries, Hisako and Shizuka were taken to a warehouse. The warehouse windows were high, and inside, besides some tools, were several maids like Hisako imprisoned. Most of the maids were crying and wailing in fear, but Hisako and another slightly older maid remained relatively quiet.
Further in, the path was littered with women's corpses. A group of maids were dragged from a house to be raped by the enemy. Hisako knew they would soon become corpses themselves, and even herself soon. Thinking of this, Hisako felt a surge of emotion. The women's corpses along the way were of various forms. Hisako saw familiar sisters, some with their abdomens ripped open, intestines and entrails spilling out, their stiff little hands seemingly trying to close the gash in their bellies; others had their legs unnaturally spread apart, their hands bound behind their backs, their vulvas torn open, leaving a bloody, mangled hole; the most tragic was a sister tied to a tree, her breasts cut off, a long knife inserted below her navel, emerging from her vulva, the bloodied blade piercing a small sac of flesh and two severed breasts. Hisako saw that almost all the women had their abdomens ripped open or their vulvas torn open, bloodstains and severed intestines and entrails scattered everywhere on the cobblestone path. Occasionally, women who weren't yet dead would simply slump by the roadside, their bodies convulsing as they awaited death.
Hisako and Shizuka were taken to a tool shed, the door opened, and the two women were pushed inside. This shed became their temporary prison. Besides Hisako and Shizuka, three other maids were also imprisoned there. Hisako recognized one of the older maids, a woman in her thirties—it was the master's sex slave, Kita Chie. The other two maids were about Hisako's age, named Hata Sanae and Nagata Eiko. Chie remained relatively calm, while Sanae and Eiko appeared terrified.
Hisako greeted Chie first, then asked with some sorrow, "Chie-neechan, what happened? I saw the head of the family dead, and Yusuke-kun was also killed."
Chie sighed and said, "The head of the family secretly pledged allegiance to an emperor, which was discovered by the daimyo. This morning, not long after you left, the daimyo led his men to attack. The head of the family was completely unprepared, and with a traitor betraying him, this is what happened."
Shizuka, who had come in with them, spoke up, her voice trembling, "Are we going to die too?"
Chie said with certainty, "We will definitely die, and probably horribly."
The younger Qin Sanae asked... "Will we be beheaded like men?"
Hisako, more familiar with these matters, replied, "No, we women are usually raped before our bellies are cut open. I've seen it many times with Lord Yusuke."
Eiko asked, "I heard they give women a kind of medicinal wine before killing them, which makes the killing less painful."
Chie, clearly knowing this as well, blushed slightly and said, "It's 'slut wine,' but it still hurts; it just makes us women aroused." Hisako was
very familiar with slut wine. She couldn't help but recall the first time she saw it was six years ago, during the old patriarch's last campaign to annihilate a group of rebels. At that time, she had just been given to Lord Yusuke, who held her on his warhorse as she watched the siege. After the rebels surrendered, several ronin dragged a woman, not yet thirty, from among the prisoners. She tried to escape but was kicked to the ground by a samurai. Then, one of the ronin produced a sake jug. The woman, upon seeing it, looked terrified, yet also somewhat expectant. At that moment, young master Yusuke had quietly told her it was "slut's sake." The woman obediently knelt on the ground and was fed half a jug of the sake. Under the watchful eyes of a group of men, her face grew increasingly red. Finally, she tore off her clothes, begging the men to have their way with her, shouting that she was a slut and a whore. A dozen men gang-raped the woman for an entire afternoon. After the last ronin climbed off her, the woman lay on the ground, convulsing, her expression dazed and wanton. A samurai stepped on her breasts, then drew his long sword, the tip resting on her navel. The woman seemed to know her fate and didn't resist. Instead, she struggled to lift her belly. The samurai gripped the hilt of his sword, and the tip pierced her navel. Then, holding the hilt, he cleaved her open from her heart to her vulva. Such an execution was clearly difficult to carry out, and the surrounding men cheered loudly. The cleaved woman was in excruciating pain, writhing on the ground, clutching her split abdomen. Blood gushed from her belly, and her severed intestines spilled out from the tear, falling haphazardly around her body. The woman struggled for a full half hour before finally losing all strength and lying on the ground, waiting to die in agony. At that time, Master Yusuke had told Hisako that as his sex slave, Hisako would die a far worse death than this woman. That night, Young Master Yusuke was unusually violent towards Hisako. Hisako still clearly remembers how Young Master Yusuke, with the scabbard still attached, plunged the sword bestowed upon her by the head of the family into her vagina. The wooden scabbard was stiff and cold, and the decorations made of thin rope scraped painfully against her flesh. Young Master Yusuke roared that one day he would use this sword to cut open her belly. She was terrified at the time, but her vagina involuntarily climaxed, and deep down, she seemed to have a sliver of expectation. But now, Young Master Yusuke could no longer keep his promise.
Shizuka gently nudged Hisako's arm and asked softly, "Hisako, have you ever drunk at the slut's bar?"
Hisako was stunned, feeling that she would probably die a terrible death, but it was a pity that she wouldn't die at Young Master Yusuke's hands. Hearing Shizuka's question, she chuckled and nodded, "Yes, I often drank when I was with Young Master Yusuke."
Sanae asked curiously, "Does drinking it really make you like that? Like becoming very lewd and not afraid of pain?"
Everyone knew that in this world, a woman's life was worthless. If she could enjoy herself before she died, it was a bonus. Thinking of this, everyone felt much lighter. Chie even teased, "What, Sanae wants to try?"
Sanae was a little embarrassed, blushing as she said, "Since I'm going to die anyway, I just want to drink more so it won't hurt."
Sanae's words reminded Hisako of what happened four years ago when she and Yusuke went to war against a rival samurai patriarch. After storming into the samurai family's main residence, she saw for the first time a sex slave who seemed truly impervious to pain. That sex slave was named Misa, a death squad sex slave kept by the samurai family. When the patriarch led her into that room, Misa simply turned back and smiled lightly at Hisako and Yusuke, then strapped a long sword to the ground, next to an empty jar of slut sake. Misa had obviously drunk the entire jar of slut sake; her belly was already slightly swollen. Misa gripped the knife handle, knelt on the ground, and rubbed her hairless vulva back and forth against the blade. Soon, her vaginal fluids flowed out, glistening on the blade. Young Master Yusuke, seeing this, pulled Hisako aside and watched quietly. Misa's little buttocks swayed for a moment, then she aligned the small slit of her vulva with the blade, rubbing it up and down a few times. Then, she suddenly thrust her buttocks downwards against the blade, cutting open her vulva. Blood flowed down the blade beneath her buttocks. At the moment of penetration, Misa arched her neck, her innocent face showing a look of fascination and joy. She gripped the handle firmly with both hands, thrusting her buttocks against the blade, trying to cut deeper. Finally, after several attempts, the blade could no longer cut; it must have hit her pubic bone. Then Misa took a deep breath, her kneeling body suddenly slumping downwards. Hisako heard a sharp, cracking sound as the blade broke through the obstruction, slicing open Misa's abdomen from her pubic area upwards. Misa finally sat on her own calves, her abdomen torn open from her pubic area all the way to above her navel, large amounts of blood gushing from the opening, along with her intestines and genitals. Misa released the knife handle, her body leaning against the blade, then slid weakly to the ground. Her sideways body, due to the diagonally inserted long knife, formed a bizarre posture. Her abdomen had been ripped open by Misa's own body and the long knife, with her navel cut open at the very top, revealing Misa's bulging stomach, which likely still contained a considerable amount of slut wine. Misa coughed up blood, her slender hands reaching into the opening in her abdomen, grabbing the greasy, bluish-gray intestines inside, and pulling them out in a fit of rage. A large pile of intestines and filth was ripped out of the opening, piling up in front of her body as a heap of blood and flesh. Looking at Misa, who seemed oblivious to pain, Hisako felt a sense of fear, but even more so, a throbbing itch emanating from her vagina. Young Master Yusuke reached between Hisako's legs and touched her, pulling out a long, thin strand of vaginal fluid. With a wicked grin, Young Master Yusuke asked Hisako if she would like to perform this for him someday. Hisako nodded, her face flushed with embarrassment. Heako was thinking about whether she, too, would have to drink a jar of slut wine. Slowly, Misa's body stopped struggling, her hands lying limply in the heap of filth and blood before her. Young Master Yusuke didn't wait for Misa to die before taking Hisako away. Upon returning, young master Yusuke told Hisako that if she ever made a mistake, he would execute her just like he had killed Misa. Therefore, Hisako always served young master Yusuke with extreme caution. However, sometimes Hisako herself wondered if she would be killed like that if she made even a small mistake.
The five maids continued their discussion when the warehouse door opened again. Two ronin with swords entered and led Hisako and the others away from the warehouse to an open area. Several female corpses lay scattered to the side, their blood staining the soil red. The ronin were eager to see their new prey. An older ronin took out a handful of bamboo skewers and had the five women draw from them. After they finished, they discovered that Chie had drawn the shortest skewer. The ronin dragged Chie to the middle of the open area and handed her a bowl of "slut's sake." Chie remained relatively calm, accepted the sake, drank it, and then voluntarily took off her clothes and began to masturbate.
Jing said shyly, "Why is Chie-nee like this after just drinking it?"
Hisako chuckled and said, "You might not even be as good as Chie-nee in the end."
After saying that, Hisako took off her clothes and started masturbating, while also looking at Chie. Two ronin interrupted Chie's masturbation and pushed her to the ground to rape her. Chie responded to the two men's movements with continuous moans. The men's penises thrust in and out of Chie's vagina. After the two ronin finished, one of them inserted the hilt of his knife into Chie's vagina, which was still flowing with semen. He asked fiercely, "Is the penis more enjoyable, or the knife?"
Chie blushed and said with a lewd smile, "The knife! The knife!"
The ronin grinned evilly and said, "Then let me let you taste the knife." After saying that, the other two ronin came up, grabbed Chie's arms, and pressed her shoulders to make her kneel up. The ronin holding the knife pointed the tip of the knife at the area below Chie's navel. Chie smiled lasciviously and thrust her belly forward, her skin pressed tightly against the sharp blade. The ronin slowly advanced his long sword, the tip piercing her skin and sinking into Chie's abdomen. Chie's body trembled uncontrollably. When the ronin felt the blade had penetrated sufficiently, he slammed it down, tearing Chie's abdomen apart like a sheet, gushing out large amounts of blood. Chie's body, held down, began to struggle and convulse uncontrollably, screaming and groaning incessantly. With each struggle, her severed intestines spilled out, piling up in front of her. The two ronin released Chie's arms, and her body collapsed into her own pool of blood. Her freed hands cradled her intestines, gazing at them in a daze, before trembling as she reached into her torn abdomen, forcefully pulling out the remaining intestines. After a few moments, Chie's body stopped moving, only convulsing intermittently, her chest heaving violently, her blood-soaked mouth gasping for breath, unable to utter a sound.
The ronin ignored her and let the remaining four women draw lots again. This time, it was Eiko's turn. Eiko was clearly unprepared, staring blankly at the short lot in her hand, kneeling on the ground. Only when a bowl of slutty sake was forced down her throat did Eiko cry out, "Waaah~~ I don't want to die~~ I don't want to die!"
But Eiko didn't know that her struggles only excited the ronin more. Soon, Eiko's tearful face flushed red as if drunk, her legs twisting restlessly, her hands pressing against her breasts through her clothes, and finally she began to tear at her clothes. Eiko ripped off her clothes, her small hands reaching impatiently towards her vulva, her wet, lustful opening tightly gripping the inserted fingers. The surrounding ronin laughed loudly, and then, at one person's suggestion, several ronin held down Eiko's hands and feet.
Unable to masturbate, Yongzi's body writhed incessantly, her little buttocks thrusting upwards repeatedly, her mouth whimpering anxiously, "Itchy, down there, my cunt is so itchy."
The ronin who had given her the idea squatted between Yongzi's legs, grinning lewdly, and asked, "Need me to relieve your itch?"
Yongzi cried out loudly, "Yes, I need it, waah~~, please let the adults' penises come in,~~ Yongzi is dying of itching."
"Hehe, okay, I'll satisfy you." But what entered wasn't a penis, but the ronin's rough fingers. The ronin inserted two fingers into Yongzi's cunt and began to tease her. Yongzi groaned again, but after a while, the ronin withdrew his fingers, and then his entire palm began to forcefully squeeze into Yongzi's cunt. Yongzi's lewd groans immediately turned into a shrill scream.
Yongzi stretched her neck, her eyes wide open, crying out, "Ah~~ It hurts~~ It's torn open, my pussy is ruined~~ Waaah~~."
The ronin's right hand forcefully thrust into Yongzi's vagina, causing her petite waist to swell into a columnar bulge. The large hand inside Yongzi's vagina continued to push inward, finding Yongzi's hard cervix, and then his fingers began to dig inward recklessly. Finally, one finger managed to dig in, only to be tightly gripped by the narrow cervix.
Yongzi looked utterly exhausted, her small mouth emitting painful screams as her bottom slammed against the ground. Suddenly, a large fist clenched, slamming down once, then twice, then three times, repeatedly striking Yongzi's vagina. Yongzi's body stiffened, only trembling incessantly. Her mouth gaped wide, cracks appearing at the corners of her lips, yet she couldn't utter a sound. Her face was pale, her eyes bloodshot. The bulge on her belly pounded upwards with each strike, and Yongzi's petite body convulsed with each blow. Slowly, her pale face flushed red again, and her body softened, swaying back and forth with the thrusting of the fist. Drooling from her open mouth, she mumbled incoherently, "It hurts~~hehe~~so good~~Yongzi's broken~~."
A quarter of an hour later, the ronin who had given the idea seemed to have grown tired of it, withdrawing his arm, which was covered in the genitals and blood. Yongzi's stretched-open vagina hadn't closed yet, the pink, fleshy opening turned inside out, revealing her uterus, a fleshy ball already dripping with blood. The ronin gripped her still-open vagina with both hands, forcefully trying to separate them. The soft flesh of her vagina was stretched into a pale membrane, the vagina convulsing violently from the unbearable pain. Yongzi let out an even more piercing scream, then fell silent amidst the sound of flesh tearing. Yongzi's vagina was ripped open, the tear extending all the way to her vulva. Her bloodied uterus fell from the tear, followed by her bluish-gray intestines. Yongzi's mouth opened and closed without making a sound, her bloodshot eyes filled with tears, her slender hands trying to lift themselves but lacking the strength, her body convulsing a few times before going still.
Hisako, watching from the side, had already orgasmed twice through masturbation even before drinking the slut's sake. The drawing of lots began again, Hisako grinning lewdly as she opened her palm—a short lot. Hisako licked her lips, seemingly full of anticipation for what was to come. Before the ronin could bring the slut sake, Hisako walked to a jar of it and broke the clay seal. Squinting, she asked, "May I have some more?"
The older ronin, having already noticed Hisako's unusual behavior, smiled and said, "Of course, you're special, feel free to drink as much as you like."
Hisako laughed, "Thank you, sir. After I finish, I'll serve you all."
With that, she picked up the jar and began to drink deeply. Much of the sake flowed down her chin, soaking her body. After finishing the entire jar, Hisako let out a satisfied burp, put the jar down, her belly slightly bulging, a blush rising to her face. Then, naked, she walked gracefully to the older ronin, bent down, and began to lick his penis.
After licking the penis a few times, Hisako suddenly turned to the other ronin and said, "Don't be shy, gentlemen, my little hole really wants to be fucked by a big cock."
She continued licking the penis, her little buttocks swaying. The remaining ronin became excited and went to Hisako's side, groping her. One of them, holding his penis, inserted it into Hisako's vagina and began thrusting. The slut's sake began to take effect, and Hisako's behavior became even more lewd. While licking the penis, her beautiful eyes gazed at the old ronin with seductive allure.
During the repeated acts of rape, Hisako's fair skin turned pink. When the last ronin finished climaxing on her, Hisako got up and said to the old ronin, "Are you going to disembowel me? Can you help me? I can do it myself."
The old ronin became interested and asked, "How can you do it yourself?"
Hisako knelt at the old ronin's feet and explained softly. The ronin, intrigued, moved a low table, inserting a long sword from the back of the table, its long tip protruding from the surface, while the hilt was stuck into the ground and secured. Seeing her stage ready, Hisako climbed onto the low table.
With a lewd grin, Hisako said, "Watch my performance, everyone! Look how I've ruined myself~"
As she spoke, Hisako first stuck out her pink tongue and licked the tip of the sword. The blade, wet with saliva, became even shinier. Her tongue slid along the blade to the tip, a drop of blood remaining on the edge, slowly rolling down. Her tongue retracted into her mouth, and Hisako squinted, savoring the taste of her own blood. Then Hisako straightened up, kneeling, and spread her legs at the tip of the knife, the sharp point aimed directly at her wanton vulva. Her slender hands kneaded her swollen breasts, her wet vulva pressed slightly against the blade, her waist twisting, her buttocks circling, feeling the knife tip gently graze the soft flesh of her opening.
Slowly, one of Hisako's small hands moved down her waist, rubbing her clitoris hard, then parted her wet vulva, her buttocks sinking slightly, her open vulva taking the knife tip in. Her waist continued to twist, her buttocks rising and falling, the long knife tip like a penis moving in and out of her vulva. Blood and vaginal fluid dripped from the knife, spreading into a puddle on the table. Hisako seemed oblivious to the pain, her face flushed, her eyes half-asleep, her gaze hazy, her head slowly swaying, her small mouth emitting soft moans.
Suddenly, Hisako's small face broke into a slight smile. She took a breath, then lowered her body, her petite frame sinking into the blade, her vagina instantly engulfing it. Hisako let out a scream, then bit her lip, continuing to knead her nipples and clitoris.
Hisako lowered her hands, preparing for the next step, when the old ronin grinned maliciously and suddenly said, "Wait, the brothers want to see where you're going to get stabbed first."
As he spoke, the old ronin grabbed Hisako's breasts. Hisako's eyes sparkled, and she said in a coquettish voice, "You're so mean~, you won't even spare my little boobs."
As she spoke, her hands tightly pinched her nipples, pulling them up forcefully. The slightly swollen breasts were stretched into a cone shape. The old ronin took out a short knife and slowly stabbed it into one of the small breasts, the blade slowly entering and exiting from the other side, then piercing into the other small breast, finally piercing through both of Hisako's breasts completely. Hisako lowered her head, watching helplessly as her breasts were pierced. Her hands trembled, yet she gripped her nipples tightly, her body trembling slightly, tears streaming down her face, her small mouth emitting a scream like that of a wounded female beast.
The old ronin asked with a sly smile, "You slut, does it hurt?"
Hisako sobbed, "It hurts...you slut...I want more..."
The old ronin grinned wickedly, gripping the hilt of his knife and churning the blade inside Hisako's breasts. The wounds on her breasts widened, revealing a blur of flesh and blood. Four streams of blood flowed from the wounds on her breasts, drawing four thin rivers of blood on Hisako's fair skin. Hisako's body trembled even more violently, her screams grew more pitiful, and she groaned intermittently.
The old ronin left the bowl, chuckling, "Alright, keep writhing."
Hearing this, Hisako, tears streaming down her face, lewdly chuckled, "You want me to hurt that much? But... I... want to hurt too!!"
Hisako screamed, her fingers digging fiercely into her nipples and clitoris, her nails digging into the soft flesh, clearly raw. But this wasn't the reason for Hisako's screams. She began to writhe her body, like a dance ritual, or perhaps drunk. Her lower body remained still on the knife's edge, while her upper body began to sway, bending, leaning back, and turning to the side, her delicate body displaying beautiful curves. But thinking of the sharp knife piercing her stomach, Shizuka and Sanae, watching from the side, exchanged bewildered glances. Hisako's screams gradually became hoarse, turning into more whimpering moans. Tears glistened in her beautiful eyes, her face grew increasingly flushed, and her expression became more and more intoxicated. Blood trickled from between her legs, spreading across the table. Hisako knelt directly in her own pool of blood. Her swaying body grew increasingly weak, forcing her to release her ravaged nipples and clitoris. She pressed her hands into her blood-soaked body to support herself, but the swaying only intensified. The skin on her waist was even bulging from the knife tip against her abdomen, making one fear the sharp blade might pierce through at any moment. The excruciating pain made Hisako tremble uncontrollably, and blood began to froth from her mouth. Gradually, Hisako felt she was losing all her strength.
Hisako could only stammer and grit her teeth, tears streaming down her face. Sobbing and screaming, her chest, with the dagger embedded in it, heaved violently, but she managed to slowly place her hands behind her back to support herself. Hisako's eyes were fixed on her lower abdomen as she slowly fell backward. A pitiful whimper escaped her lips, her wide eyes filled with tears. As she fell, a sharp bulge appeared on her slender waist, then immediately burst open, revealing a section of bluish-gray intestine. The dagger pierced her abdomen, and slowly, the sharp blade tore it apart. Her gruesomely ripped abdomen convulsed violently, and as it parted, blood gushed out like a burst dam, staining her entire lower abdomen red. The intestines, like serpents, slithered out, sliding down her abdomen to her vulva. The intestines, impaled by the dagger, were pulled out and hung on either side of the blade, still writhing as if stimulated.
Hisako gasped for breath, but the pain in her expression slowly subsided. Her tear-filled eyes gleamed with excitement as she looked at her intestines, pierced by the knife. Lying completely down, Hisako stared intently at her intestines, then forcefully raised her small hands to stroke the bluish-gray intestinal tubes hanging from the knife. The slippery, slimy texture made her grip it like a mudfish in water. The mixture of pain and pleasure mesmerized Hisako. She grasped both ends of her intestines with her small hands, stretched them taut, pulled them against the blade, and strained. The intestines stretched, then snapped, the severed piece flying back and hanging from Hisako's arm. The moment her intestines severed, Hisako gasped, a dazed smile spreading across her face.
Taking a deep breath, she reached into her stomach, her hands trembling as she fumbled for a while, finally finding the pierced fleshy sac. Trying to remove it from the knife tip, she lifted her arm several times but couldn't find any debris, so she pulled hard. Her hand gripping her small uterus tightened, the blade slicing open the uterine sac piercing the knife tip. Her arm gave way, but she held onto the sac tightly in her small hand. Hisako felt an overwhelming climax; her entire body stiffened and began to tremble violently. A mixture of vaginal fluid and blood gushed from her vulva. The surrounding ronin cheered.
After the climax, Hisako was completely exhausted. Her legs, which had been pressing against her body, sprang to her sides, her hand gripping her uterus hanging limply from the low table, the uterine sac falling to the ground. Hisako's petite body lay on the love table, convulsing. The sharp, bloodied tip of the knife pierced below her navel, her tangled intestines spilling out between her legs. Her chest, with the short knife still embedded in it, continued to rise and fall, but slower and slower. Her pale face was vacant, her eyes empty, her mouth open, blood and saliva flowing down her chin.
The ronin, seeing Hisako motionless, felt unsatisfied. They stopped drawing lots, grabbed Shizuka and Sanae who were watching in a daze, forced them down their throats with slut wine, and gang-raped them. In the end, Shizuka was stabbed into her vagina with several long knives, while Sanae's abdomen was cut open horizontally.

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