Quadruple-Amputee Disassembly Show and Torture
"Ugh, ughhh... KyaAAAAAHHH!!!"
Both my arms and legs have been severed, yet despair crashes over me as I realize this hell shows no sign of ending. A red-hot chunk of iron presses against the raw stumps where my limbs once were—to staunch the bleeding and bolt on handles, no doubt. The moment that scorching metal touches my flesh, I bite down so hard on my lip that blood wells up, my head thrashing wildly in agony.
I've become a utterly helpless quadruple-amputee onahole, reduced to a thing that can't even shit or piss on its own. They're hammering huge nails into the joints of my severed limbs now, securing everything in place for good. The rusty spikes drive into my body, and a fleeting worry crosses my mind—tetanus, or some other disease? But what's the point of worrying? I'm nothing but a powerless daruma doll, an onahole. Tears stream down my face as I gaze at my ruined form.
My arms, chopped clean off above the shoulders. My thighs, sliced away below the pelvis. When they sawed off my thighs, the blood gushed like nothing I'd ever seen—I was sure I'd bleed out and die without even losing my virginity. My watermelon-sized tits fill my vision. 'I want to masturbate...' I ache to stare at my naked body in a mirror and plunge my fingers into my pussy to my heart's content. But now... I can't. Am I doomed to live on forever like this, limbless? Will I never see my pretty face or perfect curves again? Regret? Or the electric thrill of crossing an irreversible river? Shivers rack me as tears flow freely.
"Guhk. Oogh♥ Breath♥"
Transformed into a meat onahole, I'm hoisted up by the neck in the grip of a massive goblin. My windpipe crushes shut. His fingers clamp my carotid, sapping the strength from my neck and below. I'm dying. Dying♥ "S-save... save me♥♥ Please♥♥" I thrash desperately to survive, but all I manage is a pathetic wiggle of my ass. Ugly. So fucking ugly. A limbless bitch, shaking her ass and cow-like udders while begging for her life like some brainless slut. I've become that dumb female from doujins and hentai— the one who always ends up like this.
"Guuk. Kwoooooh?!♥"
The hulking goblin seizes my waist in both hands and rams his cock into me like he's skewering meat. My tight pussy shreds open around his monstrous goblin dick. "KYAAAAAHHH!!" Pain. Pleasure. Humiliation. Every torment and loss a human could feel rips through me as I scream. My throat should be raw by now, but thanks to this resilient body, I'm still perfectly healthy. Healthy enough that I can't even pass out.
The goblin jerks me up and down his shaft like a fleshlight. "Guuk!! KYAAAAHH!! Ahh♥♥ Ahhhh!!♥♥♥" This isn't sex—it's torture. His red-hot, stake-like cock spears my cunt and womb with every thrust, crushing my innards like they're in a vice. But it's not quite as bad as having my limbs sawn off alive just moments ago. To actually feel pleasure from this bestial rutting... I must be broken.
The goblin grabs my tits like he's milking them, squeezing until his long claws rake bloody gashes across my skin. Electricity surges through me, like my breasts are tearing apart at the roots. It should hurt like hell, but right now it just twists into a perverse tingle that winds me up tighter.
"Uboob. Uboooooh!!♥♥♥"
His massive prick punches past my cervix, battering my womb walls. Pleasure? No—searing agony explodes there instead. Crushing cramps, a heavy thudding impact. Then his boiling goblin cum floods me, and I can't even moan properly, just squeal like a gutted pig. "Guuk. Guweeeeeek!!! Woo. Woooeek!!"
I can't hold it back—I puke. Nothing solid comes up since my stomach's empty, just bile. The goblin laughs hysterically at the sight and lumbers closer. "Ah, ahh♥..."
Done with me, he hurls me to the dirt like a ragdoll. I tumble across the ground and stare up at the goblins looming over me with reverent awe. Filthy faces. Filthy bodies. Idiotic minds. The lowest scum of the earth, treating me worse than a human ever would. It makes me filthily aroused. My torn, bleeding pussy soaks itself as I gaze at them. "F-for... forgive me...♥♥"
I know they won't—never, no matter what. Begging changes nothing. They'll hack off my limbs, impregnate me, torture me, and eventually turn me into goblin chow. A body this gorgeous, this perfect... Back on Earth, in my past life, men would've lined up for miles. My virginity alone would've been worth billions. One video online, and billionaires would've bid wars to claim me. But now? Just a goblin onahole. Used up and eaten when they're bored.
My priceless flesh is nothing but their toy, their cumdump, less than that. "Wooooh♥♥♥ Wooooooh♥♥♥" They shove sticks into both my holes, double-team my pussy and ass with cocks, force me to guzzle filth soup packed with cum, garbage, and sludge until my gut bursts. "Guuk. Guek. G-gonna puke♥♥ Forgive... Wooooooh!!??♥♥♥♥"
A massive hammer slams into my bloated belly. The impact drives nails into my soul; I nearly black out as I spew the cum-slop from my stomach. "Keeek!! Kiiiiiik!!" The goblins fly into a rage. Why? My face is a mess of vomit, spit, and hair, but I can't wipe it. Powerless and hopeless, I watch them drag over a new vat of sewage sludge—bigger than the last cum-trash bucket. I gape in horror.
Drinking it is torture. I've never swallowed cum or trash in my life, let alone this cocktail of goblin spunk, fur, and mystery fluids. But no goblin cares. They dunk my head in. I buck wildly, shaking my ass and shoulder stumps. Even limbless, this goddess-blessed body is perfection—they grab me, but when I keep thrashing, they shove an iron skewer into my pussy to pin me. "Wuuuuuunguuk!!!!♥♥♥♥♥♥ Wooooooh♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥"
The sharp metal skewers my cunt, hammering my womb. Crushing pain mixes with the exquisite pleasure of something finally filling my dripping hole. I scream into the muck. It floods my nose and mouth; nostrils clogged, I try to lift away, but I can't budge an inch. 'Too much. Too cruel! This is too far!! I gave you my body so eagerly—can't you at least use it like gentlemen? Die, you bastards!!'
Even as I rage inwardly, I feel my body improving. No matter how hard they hit, my organs hold strong. My torn pussy knits back together around the rod—better than before. Leveling up, maybe? Toughness grows from beatings, right? This must be the same principle.
"Hooooh!! Hurrrglrrgl!!♥♥♥"
But drowning's agony is another story. I gulp the sludge mindlessly. Puke it up again and again, yet I keep chugging to escape this hell. It tastes vile—like mass cum dumped in a food slop vat mixed with sewer waste. Drinking this... I'll catch diseases. Reek of garbage. Become waste unfit even as an onahole, just rotting meat.
"Kuh, kweeeerk♥♥♥. Hoo. A-all... all gone... Guweeeeeek!!!!!"
Finally drained, I can't hold back the reflux—I hurl up everything I'd just swallowed. The watching goblins scream in fury, a hundred of them bulging veins on their foreheads, glaring like they want to kill me.
"We, weeeek!! Hoo♥ Hoo..♥♥ Too. Too much..."
Too much. They make me do the impossible, then rage when I fail. Unfair. Limbless, all I can do is take hits like a sandbag. "Y-you... you cut off my limbs!! I-I surrendered properly!! Kyaaaaah?!"
A huge goblin yanks me up and hangs me from a pillar like a bell. Chains link to the iron balls bolted on my stumps. Dangling like a pathetic punching bag, I stare at the goblins. Red-hot pokers glowing with heat. Torture tools of unknown purpose. Sticks. Throbbing cocks. Clubs. Hammers. Spears, bows, swords. Axes. Hooks. Piercing needles. Horrific instruments spread before me.
I stare blankly, my phantom limbs twitching. Chains rattle softly. For the umpteenth time, piss dribbles from me. "Ah, ahhh...♥"
Hell has only just begun.