Chapter 592- The Burn of Ecastasy
He lay on his back on the dirty stone, his erect cock standing upward, and she was lowered onto it by the ropes pulling her hair. Her pussy, already ruined and gaping from months of use, sank onto his shaft. He was fucking her from below, his hips thrusting upward to meet the father-in-law’s downward drives, the two cocks meeting through the thin wall of flesh separating her holes.
"Fuck, she’s loose," the man beneath her said. His voice was hoarse. "Even pregnant, she’s fucking loose. How many times have we ruined this cunt today?"
"Lost count," the father-in-law grunted, slamming her ass again. PAH! "Maybe ten. Maybe twenty. Who gives a shit? She takes it all."
PAH PAH PHACCK!
"MMMPH~!!" Lihua’s eyes rolled back.
The double penetration was tearing her insides apart. The cock in her pussy from below, the cock in her bowels from behind, the cock in her throat from the front. She was stuffed in every hole, her body reduced to a warm, wet container for village cock. Her pregnant belly hung between them, the heavy weight pressing against the man below, her enormous tits swinging forward with each impact, the milk dripping from her stiff nipples onto the stone.
Lihua’s mind screamed in the haze of cultivation world’s merciless reality. This wasn’t just rape—it was the law of the strong, where weak mothers like her became breeding meat for stronger cocks, their wombs claimed as trophies in this brutal qi-infused hell. Her stretched cunt burned around the invading shaft, walls clenching desperately yet failing to push out the thick meat splitting her pregnant core.
"Have shit, now this is some high-quality whore," one of the rope-holders said, laughing. He took a long drink of wine and jerked the cord again, making her head snap back so hard her neck cracked. "Look at that belly bounce. That’s a proper pregnant fuck-toy. Worth every coin we paid the old man."
"High quality," the merchant in her mouth agreed, his hips blurring as he chased his finish. "Worth every copper. Best cunt in the village, even if it’s worn out."
In the corner, seated on a proper chair, a thin man with a leather ledger was counting copper coins. He stacked them in neat piles, his eyes flicking up occasionally to watch the pregnant woman being destroyed with the detached interest of a man conducting inventory.
"Yes, of course," he said, to nobody in particular. "Just make sure not to kill her. She’s worth more alive. The pregnancy fetches a higher price from the eastern slave buyers. Dead, she’s just meat."
"She won’t die," the father-in-law said, his thick hips slapping against her wide ass. The sound was wet and heavy, flesh on flesh in the humid room. "She’s tough. Aren’t you, you old bitch? You love this. Look at your cunt drooling."
He grabbed her pregnant belly with both hands.
His thick, dark fingers sank into the taut skin. He used the belly as a handle, pulling her pregnant weight back onto his cock with brutal force, yanking her entire body toward him by the womb.
PAH PAH PAAH!
"MMMPH~!! NNNGH~!!" Lihua’s throat bulged around the merchant’s shaft.
"Come on," the man beneath her said, his hips thrusting upward in rapid, desperate jerks. "We’ve already fucked her so many times. I bet we don’t even know whose child is in her womb. Could be yours, could be mine, could be the old man’s. Could be any of the twenty men who paid for her last month."
"Don’t care," the father-in-law laughed. The sound was dark and wet. "Long as it comes out breathing. If it’s a boy, I’ll sell him to the mines. If it’s a girl..." He slammed her ass again. PHACCK! "I’m going to raise her into a slut. Just like I made her daughter into. Just like I made this whore into."
Lihua’s eyes widened.
The words hit her like a physical blow. Her daughter. Meihua. She had heard the rumors. She had seen the looks. She had known, in the way a mother knows, what had been done to her child. And now she was being told the same would happen to her grandchild.
"MMMPH~!! NNNGH~!!" She tried to scream around the cock.
The merchant came.
Thick, heavy ropes of seed poured directly down her throat. He held her head, his fingers gripping her ears, and pumped his load into her stomach. She gagged, swallowed, choked, and swallowed again because she had no choice. The ropes held her head in place. Her body was a vessel.
He pulled out.
A thick string of saliva and cum connected his cockhead to her lips. He wiped himself on her hair, using the rope-knotted locks as a towel, smearing his seed into the dark strands.
"Your turn," he said to the father-in-law, zipping his robe.
The thick man behind her grunted. He pulled out of her ass with a wet, catastrophic sound. Her gaping asshole stayed open, a red, ruined ring, seed and filth leaking from it onto the stone in thick, continuous ropes.
He stood up.
His cock, still erect and dark, hung heavy and glistening. He walked around to her front. He looked down at her face — tear-streaked, swollen, her mouth open and gasping, her eyes half-closed with exhaustion.
"Come on," one of the other men said, drinking his wine. "Aren’t you going to take your seat? Plenty of time before the market opens."
The father-in-law chuckled.
He grabbed his own cock and stroked it once, twice, the thick shaft dark and veined in his hand.
"Ah," he said, his voice thick with wine and cruelty. "I already fucked her so many times. I have forgotten which hole is which. Maybe I’ll just piss on her instead. Remind her who owns this belly."
But the brutality of this cultivation hell wasn’t done with her yet. The air grew hotter, qi-infused cruelty thick as the men dragged in a glowing hot iron from the forge outside, its tip shaped like a crude slut-mark for breeding sows like her. Lihua’s eyes bulged in terror as they flipped her massive pregnant body onto her belly, her enormous dome of a womb squishing against the cold stone, milk squirting from her fat udders as they pressed down.
"Time to mark this pregnant village slut properly," the father-in-law growled, his voice echoing with demonic cultivation glee. "Let’s brand her cunt so every cock in the town knows this hairy pussy belongs to us."
Lihua screamed, begging through her wrecked throat. "Nooo! Please, masters! I’ll be good—I’ll spread my legs forever, just don’t burn my—AAIIEEEEGH~!!!"
The hot iron pressed right onto her swollen, dark-haired pussy lips.
SZZZZLLL
The metal seared her puffy cunt flesh, burning deep into her most sensitive folds while her body convulsed wildly. Her pregnant belly mashed harder into the floor, the baby kicking in panic inside her stretched womb as the pain exploded through her core like forbidden qi fire.
PAH! PAH! PAAAH!
While the iron sizzled her cunt, the man beneath her—still rock-hard—rammed his thick cock back into her now-blistering pussy. "Fuck yes, her pussy’s becoming tighter from the heat! The burn’s making this ruined cunt clamp like a virgin again!"
"NNNGH~!! HIEKK~!!! OUNGH~!!"