The Harem 7-12 at Jinxin Middle School

Chapter Seven: The Single Bed
After spending time with the girls, they all understood that I wasn't a terrible person, at least
not . When I went to school, the girls would greet me, some would chat with me during breaks, and the girls started
making requests of me. Previously, my homeroom teacher had instructed me to kill at least one girl each week. When I was about to kill
a third , she said she wanted to spend the night at my house before she died.
I always felt that bringing the girl I was going to kill home and introducing her to my family was incredibly awkward, like
admitting to being a bad person in front of my family. But since this was the girl's last wish, I
decided to try my best to fulfill it. The girl's name was Wen Qian, also a senior in high school. I planned to
kill . As soon as the girl entered my house, she became very familiar and asked me to introduce her. Then she
greeted my mother, sisters, and cousins one by one, and then she insisted on helping me with my homework. I told her to wait for me in my room
, and while she waited, I explained her purpose to my mother and sister. Mom remarked that I'd grown up,
and my older sister reminded me not to scream, as it would scare the younger girls. Wenxi helped me finish my homework,
checked it, and then tutored me for next month's exams. Although her grades weren't as good as mine, she
was two grades ahead and could still help. She also helped cook dinner at our house; she wasn't shy at all.
After dinner, she said she and I would wash all the dishes ourselves.
"Hey, you want to do chores yourself, why are you dragging me along?" I asked her while washing the dishes.
"You know what? Newlyweds do chores together, at least they wash the dishes together. I don't have the chance
to get married anymore, so can you let me feel like a newlywed couple today?"
Hearing her say that, how could I complain? I'll wash the dishes with her today! I went
behind her, my chest pressed against her back, and washed the dishes with her in this intimate position. In the evening
, we played computer games for a while, and after we finished, she accompanied me to take a shower.
My bathroom isn't big, but it can still squeeze in two people. She took off her own clothes and then undressed me.
She held the showerhead and wet my body, then applied shower gel and scrubbed my body
thoroughly, carefully rubbing every inch. It felt incredibly good when she teased my nipples
. She even knelt down and carefully massaged my penis and the pubic hair; under her massage
, my penis quickly became erect. She lathered the shower gel on my body into a thick layer of foam,
then handed it to me so I could apply it to her in the same way. Of course, after applying shower gel to her
body , I also carefully caressed her sensitive areas. I pressed her nipples from the front;
her breasts were full, and when I pressed hard, her nipples sank into her breasts.
As , I saw a look of intense pleasure on her face. I went around behind her, hugged her from behind, and rubbed
her breasts. My erect penis kept rubbing against her buttocks. The shower gel made her
body sticky and felt very lewd. I lathered her breasts with foam, then pinched
her nipples with one hand and massaged her abdomen with the other, then moved downwards, finally stroking her genitals.
She seemed to enjoy my touch, letting out soft moans from time to time, trying to keep them down so my mother and
sister wouldn't hear. Later, her moans grew louder, her hands gripping my
hand tightly, her body trembling slightly.
I asked her, "How does it feel? Is it good?"
She breathed heavily and whispered, "Please, don't stop, don't stop, I'm about to climax
..."
Suddenly, she hugged me from the front and kissed me. One hand continued to pinch her nipples, while the other
went behind her, around her buttocks, and stroked her vulva. She hugged me tighter and tighter, her moans
turning into screams. I knew she was close to climax, so I quickened my pace. Finally, I felt her
hips tremble violently. She covered her mouth with her hand to stifle a sound, her legs gave way, and she collapsed
to the floor.
We washed each other clean, dried ourselves off, and returned to
my bedroom wrapped in towels. She was carrying her pantyhose, a tube of super glue, and a cold ointment. I asked her
what she needed them for. She just smiled mysteriously.
She lay down in a very seductive position, and I pressed myself against her. I'd done it with girls on park benches,
on the school rooftop, and in classrooms, but this was my first time doing it with a girl in bed. I
felt that the feeling in bed was more comfortable; it felt like my whole body could relax. I unwrapped the towel from her, and
her naked body was once again fully revealed before my eyes.
"Master, may I call you husband?"
I gently kissed her. "Sure, wife."
Wenxi hugged me tightly. "Oh, I'm so happy."
I said, "I can make you even happier, do you believe me?"
After saying that, I hugged her thighs, placed my hands on her buttocks, buried my head
between , and licked her virgin vulva with my tongue. I could hear her moaning from time to time,
and when the moans became stronger, her waist would tremble. I pressed myself against her again, and I let my little
brother slip into her vulva, but her hymen immediately discovered my little brother.
"Ah, it hurts."
"Sorry, I'll try to be gentle."
She shook her head and said with a smile, "It's okay, do whatever you want."
I thrust into her vulva with more force, and she cried out in pain while tightly hugging my buttocks, letting
me thrust deeper. The whole room was filled with our moans. While I was thrusting into her vulva, I
chewed her nipples like chewing gum. Her nipples bled a lot, and I almost bit them off. Finally, she experienced
her first and possibly only orgasm. Thinking about it, all
I could think about was killing her, not for any other reason than to satisfy my morbid male possessiveness.
Afterwards, I lay half-reclined on the bed fiddling with my tablet, while she lay beside me, her head resting on my
chest. Because we were sleeping in a single bed, we were very close together. Occasionally, something appeared on my tablet…
I browsed a few pornographic pages, and out of politeness, I immediately closed them.
She asked me, "Did I bother you? If there's anything you don't want me to see, you can
kill me right now."
"You girls are really something, always talking about killing, killing. Are you that eager to die
?"
"I don't want to die. I'm afraid of dying, and even more afraid that you'll hate me. If I've bothered you, I'd rather
die right now."
I reopened the pages I had just closed. "You don't have to die today. I'll look at my pages; you
won't bother me."
The pages contained videos of women being tortured and killed. I'd recently become interested in these videos. When I saw
something exciting, I would reach out and pinch her nipples, which I had already bitten, while she would reach out and rub my penis. Afterward,
I looked at some other pages, things like games, cars, animations, and news. Before I knew it, it was late at night
. I put down my computer, turned off the lights, and went to sleep. The next morning, as soon as I opened my eyes, her smile appeared before me
.
"Good morning,"
she said, and then gently kissed my chest.
"Did you sleep well last night?"
I asked politely.
"This was the last night we'd spend together, how could I possibly sleep?" Then she whispered in my
ear , "Don't tell anyone, I masturbated all night, like this."
As she spoke, she wrapped her left arm around my waist, her legs around my left leg, and her right hand went inside her lower body, rubbing herself
. I spread her legs apart, and I saw that her vulva was almost raw from rubbing herself.
I cursed, "How could you be so lewd?"
Wenxi said, "I'm the lewd one! I like you, and lying next to you, I couldn't help but do
this ."
"Tell me, when did you start liking me?"
"Last month."
"Last month? Really?"
"Really. Even after you became everyone's master, you were still polite to everyone, and very respectful to the teacher.
Your attitude towards the teacher was better than any other girl's, unlike any other man I've heard of. Plus,
you're very handsome, and your little brother is so big and hard." She said shyly. As the saying goes,
a dying man's words are kind, and a dying woman's words are lewd. Almost every girl I've seen
makes lewd jokes before she dies.
I asked, "Is there anything you haven't fulfilled?"
She shook her head repeatedly, "Being your wife for one day, I'm already dead without regrets. Husband,
how do to kill me?"
"I haven't decided yet."
Wenxi immediately took out the pantyhose she had worn yesterday, "Just use it to strangle me."
"Okay." I took the pantyhose from her hand and was about to put it around her neck.
"Wait, wait, wait, wait, you really have no experience." She handed me another tube of super glue, then spread her
legs . "Many people lose control of their bladder and bowels before being strangled. Even if you don't care about the sheets, they don't want to
be embarrassed. Hurry up, use the glue to stick my genitals back on."
I felt like I was showing my inexperience. I spread her buttocks, poured some glue into her anus, then spread her
swollen vulva and poured some more into her urethra. Then I blew on it a few times, guessing it should
be glued on.
"It's glued on."
"Listen carefully, you have to hold it for at least ten minutes before letting go, otherwise you might not be able to strangle the girl." Her
tone was a bit like a teacher, but it didn't matter, since she was older than me.
I saw her use cold medicine to cover her mouth. I guessed that she was afraid that her wide-open
mouth , so she covered her mouth beforehand. It seems she had carefully studied how to
maintain her appearance after death. She sat down with her back to me, grabbing her short hair so I could put the pantyhose around her neck.
Her neck was white and slender, even more captivating against her beautiful shoulders.
I watched her quietly for a while, then stroked her beautiful neck a few times before whispering in her
ear , "Your neck is beautiful."
I wrapped the pantyhose around her neck and pulled it forcefully to both sides.
It didn't take much effort to suffocate a girl. Then I watched quietly as her previously calm body began to struggle. First, her hands,
driven by the instinct for survival, tugged at the pantyhose around her neck. Then her legs began to kick wildly. From the time
she showered yesterday until now, she had been completely naked. Her legs, like her neck, were
flawless white. Her legs kicking wildly in front of me aroused my lust again. Her legs were beautiful. Her face gradually
turned purple, then the color deepened, and finally, she stopped moving. I knew she still had a heartbeat at this
point . If I let go now, she might come back to life later. I continued to tighten my grip,
and after a while, I was certain she was dead before I finally released her.
I had killed two girls before, and each time, the way they died strongly aroused
my lust, making my penis as hard as an iron rod. Today was no different. I used to use
my teacher 's body to quell my lust, but today my teacher wasn't around, and only my mother, sister, and younger sister were home.
I couldn't let them do that, could I? Now I had two choices: masturbation or necrophilia.
Looking at the girl's beautiful corpse, I didn't even consider masturbation.
I checked if the door was locked properly; I didn't want my family to see me necrophilia. Then I laid
the girl flat and touched her vagina. She had been masturbating all night; her vagina was already very wet. I inserted
my penis and began to thrust. It's not as comfortable with a dead person as it is with a living one, but it's still better than masturbating. As I
thrust, I recalled the scene of her execution, her legs struggling desperately. I changed positions, turning
her to her side, holding her right leg with both hands, my face pressed against her toes, and thrusting in that position.
The next step is to consider how to dispose of the body. Yesterday, I thought my capable mother could handle the body,
but when I asked her, she said she couldn't. Afterwards, Wenxi kept pestering me to play, so I
forgot about disposing of the body. After brushing my teeth, I went to the dining room for breakfast. Afterwards, I asked my mother privately if she had thought of anything good.
My mother didn't have any ideas either. She said if all else failed, she'd sell her to a dog food company and let them use
her to make dog food. I suggested I ask the school cafeteria lady to handle it; she had some free time in the morning.
I called her and asked her to come over, and she arrived in less than fifteen minutes.
My mother greeted her politely, "Oh dear, I'm so sorry to have
troubled you. We really had no other choice."
The cafeteria lady was a little embarrassed, "Please don't say that. Even though I'm old, I'm still your
children's servant. Helping you is my duty."
My mother was a little surprised, but she immediately changed the subject, "Don't talk about servants. Just treat
us like family. Wait until I take the children to school before you start. I'm afraid I'll
scare my two girls." My mother tried to be subtle so the children wouldn't overhear and she wouldn't have to explain.
Afterward, my sisters and I went to our respective schools, my mother and eldest sister went to work at their company, and my second sister stayed
home to help. When we got home, Wenxi's body was gone. The pot was full of stewed meat, and
the freezer was piled high with meat. There was a note on the refrigerator door saying that because
the refrigerator was too small, the cafeteria lady had brought the meat that couldn't fit to school.
Chapter Eight: The Real Harem
After school today, I took a bus to Peiyang's current house, the ridiculously expensive house that her mother had recently wanted to
give me. When I knocked on the door, Peiyang was surprised to see me.
"Master? I really didn't expect you to come. Please come in."
After letting me in, she asked me, "Do you prefer tea or coffee? I didn't know your taste, so
I also prepared chocolate, juice, and soda."
This girl was so thoughtful.
I asked, "Do you usually like to take care of people like this?"
"High-ranking officials and rich people often come to our house. I've seen how my mother entertains them, and
over time, I've learned how."
Seeing that I didn't reply, she brought me a glass of water.
"Master, when are you moving in?"
I've really been thinking about moving in lately. Ever since I brought Wenxi home, I've started bringing other girls
home to stay overnight. At home, I can eat with girls, chat with them until late at night when things get interesting,
and making love in bed is more comfortable than on the roof, so I really enjoy bringing them home. But
when I'm intimate with them, I have to be careful to avoid my sister at home, and I have to be careful not to make too much noise. My bed
is a single bed, and the bathroom is too small. Finally, dealing with a girl's body is more troublesome than calling for help. I think bringing
girls here to stay overnight is the best option.
"Would you like me to move in? I'll bring other girls to stay."
"I know, but we're all not going to live much longer, there's no need to be jealous of each other. If there's
a space where more girls can be pampered by their owners in a comfortable and warm environment, they'll
feel happier when they pass away."
I smiled and said, "What you just said sounds like a real estate ad."
She chuckled, "Hehe, probably because of my family? My mother and my aunt both
run real estate companies. But I still hope you'll seriously consider what I'm saying. Even if it's just for
the girls under your name, you should move in."
As she spoke, she pulled me upstairs to the second floor: "Look, this room is perfect. It's 30 square meters,
with a full-length window facing south, so the lighting and view are impeccable. This is the work area
with , and the bed over there can fit six people at the same time."
As she spoke, she leaped up like a child and landed on the bed. From my vantage point,
her underwear was faintly visible under her skirt, very alluring.
"Master, come here, try this bed too. It's imported from Italy, very expensive."
I don't know if she said this unintentionally or deliberately to seduce me, but I accepted her invitation and lay down beside her. Although I didn't
know how much the bed was worth, I knew it was very comfortable,
a world of difference compared to my hard bed at home.
"Master, look, this door leads to the bathroom/toilet in this bedroom."
Pei Yang continued to enthusiastically introduce the room while lying on the bed, but my attention was entirely on her body.
It's said that she has excellent grades, and in my opinion, her intelligence is almost written on her face. She has
a maturity beyond her years, as well as an innocence and liveliness that is far beyond her age. I quietly
hugged , my face pressed against her neck.
"Master, ah, do you want me? I'm ready."
Since she was ready, I didn't need to be polite. I unbuttoned her dress,
took it off, and then removed her underwear, panties, and stockings. I quickly stripped her naked. Her
body was incredibly beautiful; even having seen countless naked girls, I was still mesmerized.
I kissed her lips, then traced her chin, neck, chest, navel, and lower abdomen,
kissing my way down to her vulva. Her vulva was incredibly sensitive; as I licked her, her legs
clamped around my head, rubbing back and forth excitedly. She grew increasingly aroused, her hips arching, and then
a sudden tremor caused her to gush out her juices, spraying my face.
When she came to her senses, she immediately apologized, even though she hadn't done anything wrong. She wiped my face clean,
then pushed me down, mimicking my actions, kissing my lips and continuing down the path until she finally took my
penis into her mouth. She enveloped it with her tongue, carefully licking every corner, then
slowly took it deep into her mouth. Finally, she tilted her head back, creating a straight line between her mouth and esophagus, and
swallowed my penis deeply. The girl's esophagus was much narrower than her vagina, and the pleasure from her throat was much stronger,
but for her, apart from the gagging sensation caused by the stimulation of her uvula, there was no comfortable feeling at all.
She spat out my penis and then licked it from the outside, then licked downwards. When she reached my scrotum,
I thought she would stop there, but she continued licking all the way down to my anus.
"Don't lick there, it's too dirty."
She said while licking, "How could that be? There's not a dirty spot on Master's body."
Then she licked even more vigorously, her tongue sticking into my anus, licking back and forth, even
sucking out with her mouth, licking up the remaining feces from my anus onto her tongue. While licking, she stroked my
penis , the pleasure from both sides constantly drilling into my brain, and my semen uncontrollably shot out, covering
her hair with semen. After I ejaculated once, she still wouldn't let me go, she used her breasts to clamp my
penis, rubbing it up and down, I couldn't resist the pleasure, and my penis became erect again.
She straddled me, rubbing the head of my penis against her lower body: "Master, please let me
serve you with my pussy."
"Do it yourself, make the movements bigger, I like to see the expression of a girl suffering."
She was very obedient, she used my penis to pierce her hymen, then endured the pain, and vigorously
piston-like movements on me. Her virgin vagina tightly enveloped and rubbed against my penis, the
feeling was incredibly pleasurable. Her breasts bounced violently up and down on her chest, making them appear even larger. Her
expression was one of pain, which excited me even more; I felt myself slowly turning into a sadist. I thought
I could enjoy it a little longer, but the stimulation from her vagina exceeded my expectations, and I
ejaculated , which made me feel very embarrassed.
Although Peiyang was finally freed from the torment of her vagina, she
looked , but she didn't complain at all, just quietly lay on top of me. My back was on a high-end
bed, my chest was pressed against the full breasts of a rich young lady, and both my chest and back were enjoying expensive
luxuries.
I said to Peiyang, who was lying on top of me, "I'm sorry, I didn't give you a perfect first time."
After each act of violence, I would revert to a gentle state. Although I wouldn't feel guilty for hurting or killing a girl,
I would apologize for not letting her fully experience the whole process.
"It's okay, I don't mind. You already gave me an orgasm before you even penetrated me. Can I
lie here a little longer?"
She then took a short nap beside me, and insisted I stay for dinner. She then
pushed washed myself, she started washing herself. After washing, she went
to prepare dinner. She wasn't wearing any clothes while preparing dinner, only an apron and a headscarf. In
front of my mother and sister, the girl I brought home would never dress like that, so I think
it's more comfortable for me to move out and live with a girl.
She spent half an hour preparing dinner; I think she must have put a lot of effort into it. I sat at the table,
doing my homework, watching her snow-white thighs, buttocks, and back swaying back and forth in front of the stove,
the aroma of the dishes wafting over from there. While I ate, she sat opposite me, smiling
at .
"What are you laughing at?" I asked her.
"A few days ago, Master ate my cooking for the first time, and he praised me for ages."
I asked, "Are you saying I didn't praise your cooking today?"
"I'm different from my mother. My mother is a natural-born strong woman, which is why she was able to inherit the company. I've loved cooking
since , and my biggest wish in this life is to cook for my sweetheart every day."
"So, what kind of person is your sweetheart? Have you found your sweetheart yet?"
"I've thought about it. The first boy to praise my cooking is my sweetheart, and Master, you are
that first person. I've thought about it; even if Master isn't in a hurry to kill me, I only have a year and
a half left. If I can use the rest of my time to cook a hundred meals for Master, I'll be satisfied."
"That's it? You'll be devoted to a boy just because he praised your cooking?"
"Master really doesn't understand me. I've dedicated my entire life to honing my culinary skills. I admit
my skills,"
I asked. "What would you have done if I had said your cooking was bad the other day?"
She said with a bitter face, "If that happened, I might have tried to provoke Master so that Master would
kill me quickly."
After dinner, we spent a little more time together. Before I went home, I told Peiyang that I would persuade my mother
to let me move in as soon as possible. I walked towards the front door, and Peiyang naturally followed behind me. She was probably going to
see me home from the door. Suddenly, I turned around and hugged her waist, then gave her a deep kiss. The kiss lasted for
more than a minute, until we were both panting, and our lips parted,
a thin line of saliva still hanging between them. She was blushing from my kiss. I guessed I was probably just as blushing as her
.
"Why did Master suddenly kiss me?"
"Your first time..." I had only said half of my sentence when she hugged me tightly, her head resting
on my shoulder.
"I was lying when I said I didn't care, but I really won't think about it anymore.
I never dreamed I could serve such a gentle master like you."
"What kind of master do you dream of?"
"I'd be content if you could just leave me in the kitchen like a kitchen utensil, master. Let's not think about it anymore
, I want more."
She pressed her lips to mine again, and we kissed until we were almost breathless before stopping.
Back home, I told my mother I wanted to move out
. My mother said I could, but she was worried about me living alone without an adult. She said I had to live with my two older sisters
. My eldest sister is 22 and works; my second sister is 19, just graduated from university and hasn't found a job yet.
I felt I should train my two sisters.
The next day, my sisters and I moved in. Since the furniture in the new house was all matching, my
sisters just took a few clothes, some household items, and a tablet and moved in. I'm staying in the largest south-facing bedroom on the second floor, the one Peiyang
recommended to me. My two older sisters are in a room on the east side, and
Peiyang is in a bedroom on the west side. There are 14 bedrooms left empty; I have other uses for them.
That evening, I called my two older sisters and Peiyang to my bedroom. There were two small sofas in the bedroom,
and my sisters sat on them.
I asked them, "Sisters, do you like your room?"
My second sister said, "The room is very nice. I never dared to imagine living in such a luxurious house."
I said to my sisters, "You know, I often bring girls home to play now, but in
front of our mother and sister, the girls can't have as much fun. You understand what I mean?" My
eldest sister asked, "Do you think my sister is a bit of a nuisance? But Mom insisted that we come along, so we
couldn't help it."
"Building a harem is almost every man's dream, and building a perfect harem isn't just for
me; it's also for the girls to have fun. So, sisters, you have to help me."
My eldest sister said, "We don't want to bother you. Just tell us how you want us to help."
I said, "Take off your clothes first. You don't have to be completely naked, just down to your underwear."
"What do you want to do? Are you going to molest my sisters?"
"I want the other girls to know that my relationship with my sisters is closer than just a simple sibling relationship." I
lay on the big bed and patted it. "Take off your clothes and lie here."
My two older sisters eventually took off their outer clothes, but not their underwear, and climbed onto my bed. I
held my eldest sister's head and pressed her lips to mine. She resisted slightly, but I eventually
kissed her. Seeing my eldest sister's lips captured, my second sister didn't resist much either. I then massaged
my two sisters' breasts through their bras, and I also touched their lower bodies through their panties. After a while, I noticed that their
panties were wet. I released my two sisters, pulled down my pants, and exposed my penis. I told Peiyang to take off her
clothes, and she did. I then told her to insert my penis herself. The riding position is already a very
embarrassing position, and having to do it in front of my two sisters made her even more embarrassed. But
because it was my order, she still complied. Peiyang began thrusting into me, and I told my two sisters
to watch carefully.
"Living with me, you'll see plenty of scenes like this in the future. You two need to get used to it."
Even without me saying anything, my two older sisters were intently watching the live sex show unfolding before them. They seemed a little excited;
they curled their legs up and secretly touched their private parts with their fingers. Pei Yang was breathing heavily on top of me,
and my sisters couldn't stop moaning. Pei Yang's movements became more and more intense; I guessed she was about to climax.
Not long after , she gripped my hand tighter and tighter, let out a scream, arched her back, and her vagina
contracted violently. At the same time, my second sister suddenly reached out and hugged me, vigorously rubbing her private parts with her other hand, completely
disregarding the fact her own brother was right in front of her. My eldest sister was even more excited; she snatched one of my hands and shoved it directly
into her panties. My fingers touched my eldest sister's vulva, and then she used my hand to masturbate.
All three after another, and their intense movements brought me to a climax as well.
Being surrounded by three women at the same time was truly a pleasure.
Afterwards, my two older sisters became potential members of my harem. I even asked them to keep it a secret from Mom,
and they agreed. Both sisters are very beautiful, and perhaps one day I won't be able to resist and violate them. That
's a possibility, but for now, there are hundreds of girls waiting for me to enjoy, so their virginity isn't
in danger for the time being.
Chapter Nine: Disembowelment
This afternoon, my homeroom teacher kept me after school again. I knew the teacher planned to teach me something again.
The teacher asked me, "How many female classmates have you recently killed?"
"Four. Two were beaten to death with iron bars, and two were strangled with pantyhose."
"Well done, now it's time for your teacher to teach you something new. Our society generally
avoids , to prevent it from affecting their mental and physical health. However, in high school,
students should gradually understand the relationship between men and women in society. Schools need to teach girls
about obedience; obedience isn't just about being obedient, it also requires them to be willing to endure being killed without
resistance. Schools also need to help boys develop strong personalities so they can dominate women in the future,
and so they won't reject a society that's accustomed to killing and eating girls. There was a male student who,
due to insufficient education in school and a lack of understanding of this relationship between men and women, became mentally unstable shortly after entering society."
I asked, "I've recently had urges to abuse girls; is this normal?"
The teacher said, "That's normal." "If you kill several girls and still don't have the urge to torture them,
we need to worry about your future." Getting back to the point, the education for female students mainly focuses on
learning the law and showing them videos of girls being executed. Initially, they're shown
how compliant the girls were during executions; later, the videos are made more stimulating, showing them girls being
tortured and killed in a highly cooperative state. In the senior year, the school will have a male student execute a female teacher in front of the rest of the class. If the school
doesn't have a male student, they'll borrow one from another school. The education for male students follows a different pattern: in the first year,
they're made to "tame" a girl; in the second year, they're made to eat some girl flesh; and only in the senior year are
they made to attempt to execute a female teacher. "
No one had ever told me this before, and I never knew that if you're not used to torturing and killing girls, there's a danger of mental
instability ."
The teacher then began to describe the current situation at the school: "Because you have the task of executing all the students in the school
, our teaching schedule must be accelerated. The girls are easier to handle because the previous death sentences have already
shown them scenes of torture. However, seeing such stimulating scenes all at once might be
difficult for the younger girls who haven't received this kind of education. But we will try our best to explain to them
the benefits of obedience to men for society."
The teacher concluded by saying to me, "Your learning pace also needs to be accelerated. Have you ever cut a girl with a knife?"
I shook my head: "No."
"Then today is an opportunity. You must seriously understand the female anatomy today."
The teacher led me to the back kitchen of the cafeteria. In the kitchen, the cafeteria lady was preparing a meal for a girl lying face up on the counter .
I learned about enemas from the internet. The girl was completely naked,
with a tube inserted into her anus, connected to a faucet.
"You two came so quickly, I wasn't ready yet,"
the woman said, pulling the tube out of the girl's anus. The girl opened her mouth and let out a soft "ah," and
clear , running down the drain into the sewer. The woman pressed hard on the girl's stomach a few more times,
squeezing out a little more water.
The girl sat up and greeted me, "Hello, Master."
Many girls, to show their obedience before being killed, like to address me with "you" before they are killed.
The woman spoke to me, "Young man, would you like to give a girl an enema?"
I had never tried it before, but I was quite interested. The girl lay down again, hugging her legs, shyly
displaying her anus to me. Following the woman's instructions, I inserted the end of the tube into her
anus, about 10 centimeters deep. The woman asked me to turn a bolt on the water pipe. This bolt
worked similarly to an expansion bolt; the end of the pipe would expand inside the girl's anus, preventing the water from leaking
out. The girl herself held the pipe in place to prevent it from falling out. I turned on the
tap , and clean water flowed steadily into the girl's anus. Her stomach slowly swelled, and her expression became
pained.
I asked the girl, "How are you feeling? Can you still bear it? If it's too painful, just say so, and I'll
turn off the water immediately."
"Okay, I can still bear it now."
After a while, the girl began to scream. Her belly swelled up like she was pregnant, and her mouth was wide open,
but the screams gradually subsided.
"Are you really still able to hold on? Should I turn off the tap?"
The girl forced a smile and then shook her head.
The older woman said, "Turn off the tap, this little girl is having a severe attack." She pointed to
the mercury column on the pipe, "Look, this yellow part is the limit of what the intestines can handle. The mercury column is almost touching
the yellow part. If it reaches this area, the little girl will kick the bucket. If it reaches the red area, her
intestines will rupture."
I quickly turned off the tap. The woman continued, "Normally, the pressure inside a person's colon is about 25 cmH2O.
When the mercury column reaches the yellow area, the pressure inside the intestines is over 50 cmH2O.
When the pressure is close to that level, the pressure in the abdominal cavity will compress the chest cavity, causing difficulty breathing, and she might even suffocate."
Hearing this, I looked at the girl again. Her mouth was wide open, and she was gasping for breath, like she was having an asthma
attack . I touched her stomach and found it was as hard as a rock. I gently pressed on her stomach,
and her breathing immediately stopped. She tried to push my arm away, but she couldn't exert any force. I loosened the bolt on the
hose , and the hose shot out like a rocket, carrying a jet of water.
After the water in her stomach was expelled, her breathing slowly returned to normal.
"Why were you so stubborn? You almost died."
She sat up. "I'm sorry, everyone says that the master likes to see girls in pain, so I
wanted to suffer more to please him."
I stroked her head. I quite liked the girl; she understood me well.
The teacher spoke: "Alright, her intestines are cleaned now, let's begin."
The girl lay on the butcher's block in the middle of the kitchen. There were still some bloodstains on the block, but the girl
didn't care . She spread her legs and parted her labia.
"Master, look, this is my hymen."
Her hymen was located at the opening of her vulva, and it was pink. There was a
small , and the part around the hole was somewhat transparent. Above the hymen was her urethra, and
on both sides were her labia. I carefully examined every corner of her hymen, and then the teacher told me to insert my penis into her
vagina a few times. I took out my penis, aimed it at her vagina, and then closed my eyes, carefully experiencing
the feeling of my penis breaking her hymen for the first time. When my penis entered her vagina, I did feel something breaking,
but the feeling wasn't very obvious; what was more obvious was the unique tightness of an unused vagina. I
opened my eyes and saw the girl's face filled with happiness as her hymen was broken. After gently thrusting in and out a few times, the teacher told me to
thrust harder a few more times, then pull out my penis to see what the broken hymen looked like. I did as the teacher said
, and as I thrust hard, the girl cried out in pain. I found her virgin
blood , and a few streaks of blood flowing from her vagina. I parted her labia; her hymen was torn in several
places , the tears extending from the center to her vagina. Inside her vagina, near her anus, there were also
wounds from my large penis, still bleeding. These wounds were likely inflicted when she cried out in pain.
The cafeteria lady put on rubber overalls and leather boots, and she made me put on leather boots too
. She handed me a special knife for disemboweling; the handle was short, the blade was short, the tip was
sharp, and the blade curved inwards—every design element was designed to easily cut open a girl's abdomen. The teacher
drew a diagonal line along the girl's lower ribs, then down the side of her abdomen to
her hip bone, and then from there to slightly above her genitals. The teacher drew symmetrical lines on the other side of the girl's body
, drawing very carefully.
The teacher said to me, "It's your turn. Use the knife to cut open her stomach along this line.
Pay attention to the resistance at the tip of the knife when you cut. If you feel no resistance, it means the tip has entered the abdominal cavity."
The girl lying on the cutting board also spoke, "Master, please cut open my stomach quickly. No matter how much it hurts,
I will lie still obediently."
I aimed the tip of the knife at the upper part of the girl's stomach and gently stabbed down. I heard the girl
cry out "Ah!" and two lines of tears rolled down her cheeks. Because it was my first time, I was very careful. After my
knife tip pierced her stomach, the blade was slowly submerged in her belly. Suddenly, I felt the resistance at the tip of the knife
disappear. I knew that my knife tip had entered her abdominal cavity. I used the knife to cut open her stomach along the line the teacher had drawn.
The feeling of the knife cutting open the girl's belly was wonderful, even more pleasurable than having sex directly.
The girl covered her mouth with her hands to stifle her screams. She desperately endured
the pain , so her legs only twitched slightly. For me to enjoy this pleasure, she was not only willing to
sacrifice her life but also endure such intense pain.
Following the lines drawn by the teacher, I cut away the skin and muscles in front of her belly, then opened it up
like lifting a lid. The girl's abdominal cavity wasn't as beautiful as I had imagined.
Inside, there was red blood, yellow fat, and colorful internal organs mixed in with the red and yellow,
which made me feel somewhat nauseous. However, seeing the girl enduring the pain while I opened
her abdomen, I felt embarrassed to comment on the scene inside. I then removed her bladder, revealing her bat-like uterus
. I then inserted my penis into her vagina, and each time I thrust in, her uterus would be
slightly pushed up. I was a little curious. I didn't know what would happen if I inserted other things, so I inserted my right
fingers one by one into her vagina. With four fingers inside, her virgin vagina almost deformed my hand
, but since I had already inserted four fingers, inserting my whole palm wasn't difficult.
I didn't care about the girl desperately enduring the pain; I inserted my entire palm. Now, my fingers
could tease her cervix. I played with her cervix inside her vagina, and her uterus
bounced in front of me, moving with my fingers.
I cruelly asked the girl I was torturing, "How does it feel? Comfortable?"
The girl released her hand from her mouth: "Comfortable, really comfortable. As long as you can endure the pain,
you can feel comfort."
"How about this?" With a sudden burst of strength, two of my fingers burrowed into her uterus.
"Ah!"
she screamed, then her legs kicked uncontrollably, one foot kicking my arm.
"Master, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to,"
she said, clutching her ankle.
"Please continue, Master. I won't move anymore."
"Great!" I shouted in my mind. The thrill of torturing and killing a
girl who was in excruciating pain yet endured it without resistance was truly exhilarating.
I pulled my hand out and whispered in her ear, "I really want to thank you. The feeling of opening your
belly was absolutely wonderful. If you hadn't endured the pain and tried so hard not to resist, I wouldn't
have had so much fun. Don't worry, I'll end your suffering soon."
"Master is too kind. As long as Master finds it enjoyable, I'm satisfied
. I can endure any amount of pain."
After giving her her last kiss, I urged the teacher, "Teacher, I want to kill her quickly;
she's in so much pain." Even though all the pain was caused by me.
The cafeteria lady told me to cut the ligaments on the girl's uterus, then cut her
uterus . Her blood flowed like a tap being turned on, immediately filling her abdominal cavity.
"My uterus... it was ruined after just one use... what a pity..."
Because her abdominal cavity was damaged, she was having difficulty breathing, so her voice was very soft.
I knew she was complaining, and to comfort her, I gently rubbed her clitoris, which seemed to ease her pain
a little . After removing the uterus, I began to clean her intestines. I
removed her intestines along with her stomach and gallbladder. Compared to the pain she had suffered before, the pain of cleaning her intestines was nothing. I then removed her
liver and kidneys. These organs are rich in blood vessels, and she was losing blood even faster. I helped
her turn to her side, and she cooperated with my movements with her last bit of strength. After her body turned to her side,
her blood gushed onto the counter under the cutting board, which was designed to collect blood.
Her blood flowed into the sewer. I inserted a hose into her vagina to flush the semen I had ejaculated
into her abdominal cavity, and then rinsed her abdominal cavity with water, trying to clean it as thoroughly as possible. Because the tongue needed to be cooked separately,
I cut it off. After removing the tongue, I began piercing her. The cafeteria lady
handed me a piercing rod, something I'd learned about online. Following her
instructions, I inserted the rod into her vagina. Since her uterus had been removed, the rod
went directly into her abdominal cavity through her vagina.
"Please hurry up, I want to be on the grill alive." Her tongue was gone, and her pronunciation was very
unclear, but I still understood her.
I continued inserting the piercing rod into her body. I looped the small section of her esophagus protruding from her chest cavity onto the rod, and
continued pushing it into her esophagus. She struggled to lift her head, allowing the rod to exit smoothly through her esophagus
. To make it more interesting, we put a heartbeat-monitoring collar around her neck.
The indicator light on the collar flashed with her heartbeat; the collar was heat-resistant. We secured her hands and feet to
her sides, then placed her, pole and all, onto the small grill, just big enough for her
. I turned it on, and the high temperature from the lamps scorched her body. The intense
pain caused her to writhe on the pole, while I used a long-handled brush to coat her body with sauce.
After coating her back, I rotated the pole so her front was facing up. As I brushed sauce onto her breasts,
I saw her nipples slowly harden. I coated her front and back three times each, then sprinkled spices
on . Finally, we covered the top of the grill, turning it into an oven, the lamps
baking the girl's body from all sides. Through the oven's glass window, we could see the indicator light on the girl's collar
was still flashing, proving she still had a heartbeat. Women's physical strength and explosive power are not as great as men's, but under extreme conditions,
their vitality is stronger. Men die after losing more than a third of their blood, while women only die after losing more than
half . Therefore, the girl could be bled dry and then roasted alive. Thanks to her tenacious will to live
, this girl was going to suffer a lot in the oven.
After more than ten minutes, the indicator light on the girl's collar slowly slowed down and finally went out, indicating that she...
She 's already dead. Just like before, after each time I tortured and killed a girl, my penis couldn't calm down. The teacher
knew this problem, so she took off her clothes and let me vent my lust on her. After having sex with the teacher, the girl
wasn't fully cooked yet. While waiting for the meat to cook, I made the cafeteria lady take off her pants. I planned to torture her too .
The lady was quite old and had already given birth to several children, all with artificial sperm
. I had no intention of penetrating her. Maybe it was because I was addicted to fistfighting? I
directly inserted my fist into the lady's vagina and then roughly stirred it. Although the lady screamed a lot, her
vagina had already given birth to several children, so even if I was rough, I didn't have to worry about hurting her.
There was still some time before the meat was fully cooked, so I used this time to torture the homeroom teacher's vagina. I put cooking oil on my hand
and then inserted it into her vagina. Maybe because I was careful, the teacher didn't suffer much
. In fact, her expression was somewhat comfortable. Today I've tortured three women with my fists, and each one
reacted differently—it was quite interesting.
The meat was finally cooked. We took the girl's body out of the oven, placed her on a
large plate , untied her restrained hands and feet, removed the piercing rod, arranged her limbs, and finally,
closed her mouth. Now, the girl lay on the plate, looking like a girl sleeping peacefully, except
that her skin had turned brownish-red and her stomach was hollow; she was still beautiful. I first
cut off her vulva with a knife and put it in my mouth. Her labia were tender, while her sphincter muscles were chewy.
I dug out her vagina; it tasted a bit like beef tendon. I then cut off her two breasts.
Originally mostly fat, they weren't so greasy after being roasted; each bite was full of
juice. I ate all her female characteristics. I felt quite full. The cafeteria lady said the girl's
meat would be cut into small pieces and sold in the school cafeteria tomorrow.
The next day, the auntie specially saved a few pieces of pork tenderloin from the girl's body, as well as
the girl's tongue that hadn't been cooked the day before, for me in the cafeteria. These pieces of meat were very delicious, while I didn't have a chance to eat the rest of the meat;
it was all snatched up by the students that day.
Chapter Ten: Weekend Party
Because the house I'm living in now is quite large, I plan to invite all the students in Class 1 of Senior Three to
Pei Yang's house for the weekend this Friday. After the teacher announced this news in class, the girls in the classroom
cheered, because one girl had left early and unfortunately missed the invitation. I and 36 girls set off from school
in a grand procession , filling an entire light rail carriage. After getting off the train,
we walked for a while before arriving at the first meeting point of this party—Pei Yang's villa.
"Master, your house is so big!" one of the girls exclaimed.
I pointed to Peiyang in the group: "I've already said, this is Peiyang's house. I'm just staying here temporarily. Peiyang
is a high school sophomore; you might not know him."
I led the girls into the house and introduced them: "This is my second sister. My eldest sister also lives
here , but she hasn't finished work yet. Don't be shy in front of my sisters; they're also
members of my harem." To prove my point, I gave my sister's breast a hard squeeze. She
seemed a little shy but didn't resist. The girls were slightly surprised by this scene, but that
was all.
Because I'm a friendly person and don't like to act like a host, the girls were quite relaxed around me.
They climbed up to the third floor in one go and looked through every room in the house, even the basement.
Peiyang and my second sister went out and bought enough vegetables and meat for forty girls to eat for a day, as well as two cases of carbonated drinks.
Since I don't yet have the ability to handle the girls' flesh on my own, there were no
plans to eat the girls at this gathering. We only ate pork, beef, chicken, and fish this time.
Two girls voiced their discontent: "Master, let's have a drink."
I smiled: "It's because of those three girls from our school who got drunk and caused trouble that the court sentenced
all the female students in the school to death. Have you all forgotten that? You really don't learn your lesson." I guessed
those girls must often sneak drinks at home.
Several other girls chimed in: "Our school already has three criminals, causing over four hundred deaths
. If you two get drunk and cause trouble again, probably over a thousand more will die. You'd better shut up."
At this time, my eldest sister also came home. My two older sisters, Peiyang, and five girls who liked doing
housework busied themselves in the kitchen, preparing food for 40 people. What do girls usually do when they get together?
I didn't know before, but now I do. More girls took out glasses, opened drinks, and turned the living room
into a karaoke room. We ate and sang together. Because some girls kept asking me to sing love songs with them,
I sang until my voice was hoarse. We partied until 2 a.m. Finally, everyone was tired, and no one assigned
them rooms, so they just found a bed and fell asleep.
The next day, Peiyang woke me up. She and a few other girls who slept in and woke up early prepared breakfast for
everyone , but most of the girls were still sleeping. The girls gradually got up and ate
breakfast, and the older girls lent their swimsuits to the girls so they could swim in the indoor pool. Peiyang, being
a rich girl, had many more swimsuits than the others, but they could only lend their swimsuits to girls with
similar , so only about ten girls swam in the indoor pool. The girls were beautiful when they were naked, but
the girls in swimsuits, with their private parts well covered, were also very attractive. The girls in swimsuits were sexy without being
obscene, and before I knew it, I was mesmerized by these dozen or so girls. I stared intently at the girls in swimsuits, and
the other girls who hadn't borrowed swimsuits started to get jealous of the girls swimming. They dragged the girls
out and then forced me to go with them to buy new swimsuits. Soon, more than twenty girls, all dressed up, dragged me
to a swimsuit shop. Since the shop wasn't crowded, the female manager simply turned off the lights, letting us choose
our swimsuits. Among these girls, a few had already slept with me, but most hadn't yet let
a boy see their naked bodies. After a brief internal struggle, the girls boldly changed
into their swimsuits in front of me.
A girl took off her clothes in front of me and changed into a swimsuit. She held up another
swimsuit , asking me to compare and see which one was better. I looked at her carefully for a while, then had her change into the other swimsuit so
I could see how it looked. While this girl was changing, another girl came over and asked me to comment on
her swimsuit choice. In this short hour, girls changed swimsuits
back and forth , a feast for my eyes, and I judged their swimsuits according to my own standards. Some
bought swimsuits based on my suggestions; some, being wealthier, bought two swimsuits; some stuck to their own opinions,
ignoring my advice and buying swimsuits they liked; some didn't find suitable swimsuits and
planned to continue wearing borrowed ones.
The sight of more than twenty girls changing swimsuits aroused my lust. I picked two girls and stuffed them
into the changing room.
I told the other girls, "Help me distract that shopkeeper, any method will do. Bargain with her,
chat with her, even knock her unconscious."
The girls laughed, but still followed my orders and started talking to the shopkeeper. While
the shopkeeper 's attention was off, I slipped into the changing room. The two girls I shoved into the changing room
knew what I was going to do, so they seemed a little nervous. Of the two girls I'd chosen, one was a virgin, and
the other had already been deflowered. I made the virgin kneel on the floor, and the other girl stand in the changing room. I
put my tongue in the mouth of the standing girl, licking her tongue and teeth, and I rubbed her
breasts . I'd kissed quite a few girls before, and I knew how to arouse them. I made
the kneeling virgin take off my pants and take my already hard penis into her mouth. Because of time constraints, I
didn't instruct the girl on how to perform oral sex; I let her do it however she liked. After I ejaculated once in her mouth
, the standing girl's vagina was already wet. I pulled my penis
out of the kneeling girl's mouth and inserted it into the standing girl's vagina. To save time, I started with rapid
thrusting, because these girls weren't virgins anymore; they wouldn't scream from pain, they just needed
to suppress their moans of pleasure. Because I thrust quickly, I
ejaculated quickly; after all, doing this in someone else's shop wasn't exactly appropriate.
After the two girls had satisfied me, we left the changing room, paid for our swimsuits, and went back to the villa.
I don't know if the shop manager hadn't noticed me having sex in their changing room, or if she knew
but pretended not to. When I got home, it was almost noon, and it was warmer outside. I
changed into my swim trunks and went swimming in the yard's pool with about thirty girls. That pool
was much bigger than the indoor pool; even with 40 girls in the water, it was spacious enough. Swimming with girls
is a lot of fun; I can freely tease them underwater. Most of
the girls just laugh happily, without any awkward consequences. Sometimes, though, I end up being
touched inappropriately by other girls, which is quite embarrassing.
After lunch, I lie on a chair by the pool, the warm sunshine feeling wonderful,
the laughter of girls playing around me filling the air. I don't know if I'm a good person or a bad person, because I enjoy hearing girls
scream, but I also enjoy hearing them laugh. Before I knew it, I had a wonderful nap.
When I woke up, it was almost evening, and the pool was empty; everyone was scattered throughout the house
, busy with their own things. I planned to go back to my room to do my homework, but
several girls were already waiting for me there. They eagerly offered to tutor me, and I finished my
homework while playfully teasing them. Before dinner, I played
computer games with some girls in the living room for a while.
After dinner, the girls chatted about their evening entertainment. Some suggested going to karaoke again, but
I insisted they all take a shower together and then get some rest. The girls knew that after showering together, I definitely
wouldn't let them "get some rest." The second floor of the house had a huge bathroom, 18 meters long and
15 meters wide. In the very center was a massive oval bathtub, 15 meters long and 8 meters wide,
with a small glass bridge above it. The front wall of the bathroom was entirely made of translucent glass,
offering a view of the outside while maintaining privacy. A television hung on the wall—very
luxurious. Under my watchful eye, the students from Class 1 of the third year of high school, my two older sisters, and Peiyang from the second year—a total of 38 girls—
all stripped naked and shyly entered the bathroom. Having played all day, the girls
were covered in sweat. After washing themselves, they one by one crawled into the enormous bathtub. Because
the dense bubbles in the tub concealed their nakedness, the girls' expressions became slightly more relaxed.
Soaking in the bubble massage bath was incredibly pleasurable, but I wanted to do something even more pleasurable. Under
the cover of the bubbles, I could freely caress the bodies of the girls around me, and they obediently let me.
After I'd had my fill of one girl, I moved on to the others and continued to caress them. The girls' breathing
quickened and their faces flushed as I touched them. Although everyone knew what was going on, the girls pretended not to notice and
waited for their turn. Gradually, I became excited too, so I pulled the hands of two girls next to me and
made them caress my penis. At first, the girls were only caressing my genitals, but at my request, it eventually
turned the three of us hand-masturbating each other.
I felt increasingly comfortable, and I whispered to one of the girls next to me, "I think I'm going to ejaculate. I
don't want to ejaculate in the bath. Can you drink my semen?"
The girl blushed deeply at the thought of drinking my semen in front of everyone. She took a deep breath,
hugged my legs, and submerged herself in the bath. Her mouth found my penis, and she carefully took it into
her mouth , continuing to give me oral sex. In front of everyone, my expression turned strange. Right there in front of them, I ejaculated
into the girl's mouth, and she obediently swallowed it. I picked two girls and quietly told
them to each bring three girls to my bedroom.
Afterwards, I returned to my bedroom, and not long after, eight girls wrapped in bath towels knocked on my door.
Their faces were all red. I beckoned, and they all climbed onto my bed, luckily mine was big enough. I
hugged one of the girls, greeted her with my lips, and while kissing her, I peeled off her towel,
then boldly caressed her slippery body in front of the other seven girls. The girl's vagina was quickly
ready , or rather, she was already ready in the bathtub. I lifted her waist, my penis
slightly blocked by her hymen, and then I entered her. The girl swayed her hips,
enjoying my penetration, while the other girls blushed, staring blankly as my penis moved in and out of their genitals
. But I also wanted to take care of the other girls, so I lay down on my back and let two girls lie
beside me. The two girls removed their towels and hugged me, their breasts pressed tightly against my arms,
feeling very comfortable. I remember the names of these two girls, I think they were Xiaoxi and Xiaoying, but I can't remember their surnames
. I first kissed them both, then ran my hands back and forth between their buttocks and genitals. The girls
let out soft gasps, their breaths spraying directly onto my cheeks because their mouths were so close to my ears
—it felt incredibly lewd. Another girl knelt beside me, leaning down to press her lips
tightly mine. Now, four girls were servicing me simultaneously.
After kissing for a while, I moved my head away from the girl's mouth and asked, "Would you two busty
girls like my arm to taste your breasts?"
The two big-breasted girls, having nothing better to do, lay down and clamped my arm between their breasts.
I stroked Xiaoxi and Xiaoying's genitals; with just a turn of my wrist, I could touch
the genitals of the two busty girls.
I took turns stroking the genitals of all four girls: "Could you two massage Xiaoxi and Xiaoying's breasts for me?"
The two busty girls were a little unhappy, but they did as I asked. Xiaoxi and
Xiaoying's upper bodies were being rubbed by two girls, while their lower bodies were being caressed by my fingers. The two girls made very comfortable sounds.
Of course, my fingers also took care of the two girls with big breasts. The remaining two girls were left aside, and they
had to rub their genitals against my knees. Now, I was tightly enveloped by the naked bodies of eight girls.
This is what harem life should be like. I ejaculated inside the girl who was riding on me at the beginning.
I made her get off me and give her place to the other girls. A girl who was amusing herself on my knees
wanted to ride on me, but I asked everyone to follow my instructions and take turns. I saved my second ejaculation for Xiaoxi in my
arms She was also a virgin. The girl with big breasts took Xiaoxi's place,
and the girl rubbing against my knees took the place of the girl with big breasts. I ejaculated three times
inside But I still had the energy to continue because I had taken an
aphrodisiac pill before dinner. This pill was really effective.
I had two big-breasted girls hug each other and lie on the bed, with Xiao Xi beneath them, using Xiao
Xi as a cushion to elevate the waists of the two big-breasted girls. Their vaginas were pressed tightly together, directly
facing my penis. I had one girl sit on top of the two of them, so now there were three girls on
top of Xiao Xi, who was now in agony. The girl sitting on top of the other girl hugged me from the front, her face close to
my lips, and kissed me. Three other girls hugged me from behind and the sides, their eight breasts pressed
tightly against my body. I wrapped my hands around the waists of the two girls on either side of me, stroking their
lower bodies from behind, so both of my hands were occupied by the girls' genitals.
"Help me, I want to penetrate the girl on top."
The girl who was kissing me grasped my penis with her hand,
rubbed it a few times against the big-breasted girl's vagina under her buttocks, and then aimed it at her vagina. I thrust my hips forward, breaking the big-breasted girl's hymen.
I'd already been with four girls, so I wasn't as horny anymore. This time, my
thrusts were slow and gentle. The girl seemed to be in pain at first, but she quickly calmed down and then
showed an expression of enjoyment, even though she'd just lost her virginity.
"Help me switch to another hole."
It was the same girl I'd been kissing. She helped me position my penis against the next hole, and I
broke another hymen. I continued thrusting in and out of the two girls' holes, my hands
constantly caressing their bodies. I couldn't spare a hand to care for the
girl behind me anymore; she could only rub her nipples against my back. This rubbing felt good,
both and for her. Later, we changed positions a few more times. I lost count of how many times I ejaculated. I
only remember that the horny girls were begging for mercy after I'd played with them, their vaginas swollen. Afterward,
we lay on the big bed, embracing each other as we fell asleep.
The next morning, the inflatable sofas I ordered online arrived. I inflated them and placed them in
the living room , instantly transforming it into a mini movie theater. After breakfast, everyone watched a movie with me.
The first film was an action movie set in the early 21st century, depicting a police operation to take down drug dealers.
The film had its share of violence, but only scenes of women being shot; no men were depicted being killed. This is because
today, neither men nor women can tolerate seeing men being killed on screen. In the story
, the police officers, drug dealers, and civilians killed were all women, while the male police officers all survived, and the male drug dealers were all
captured alive without injury. The second film was a romance about a young artist who,
due to career setbacks, returns to his hometown to farm. There, he meets several beautiful girls and begins
passionate .
After lunch, we continued watching movies. The one we watched after lunch was a slapstick comedy. It was so funny that
the girls almost spat out their lunch. The fourth film was a graphic sadomasochistic movie with little plot;
it mainly depicted a man relentlessly torturing and killing the girls around him. After watching it, some of the more timid girls ran away
in fear. Compared to this film, my previous methods of killing girls seemed far too merciful.
I suddenly had the urge to imitate the scenes in the movie and torture and kill girls. I asked the girls, "If I tortured and killed you like in
the movies , would you be willing?"
The girls all took a step back in fright. One girl replied, "If the master insists on doing it this way,
I can't say anything, but I still hope he can kill me in a less painful way."
Another girl added, "Yes, that guy in the movie tortured these girls
for a year before killing them; it was terrifying."
The girls started chattering, "It depends on the kind of torture. There's a study
that says girls can endure four years of mild sexual abuse, but this kind..."

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