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1. Disturbing/graphic depictions of ra**/torture/murder and a fetish for killing during non-consensual intercourse
2. Graphic descriptions of sex with a purposefully unattractive character and forced an** sex 
? 3. Disturbing and graphic descriptions of violent murder-ra** and necrophilia
4. Blood
5. Non-consensual oral sex
6. Morbid conversations about murder during sex
7. The ‘ XXX Start ‘ and ‘ XXX End ‘ marks the start and end of the disturbing graphic scenes.
Can’t We Just be Happy? (4)
The Count made Chenin lie down like a dog and thrust his penis blindly.
“Haak! It hurts!”
“Huu
 Do you think you will receive Sezaine within this year?”
“Yeess, huup! Co, Count. Aahk!”
The Count grabbed Chenin’s pelvis and bluntly moved his back. Chenin’s cheeks were squashed against the mattress of the bed as his hefty weight was mercilessly shoved into her.
“You did very well. Now I’m seeing your benefit. Kuugh!”
“If, if it’s for the Count
 Huuht, ang!”
“There will be no one in this house who will treat you badly anymore.”
“Tha, thank you. Ahh! Ahk, ahng!”
XXX Start
As the Count reached his climax, he pulled out his penis. Chenin was also on a high fever, but felt empty when the penis fell out. She was breathing heavily for a moment, and the blunt thing touched her anal.
“Hwaaack! Don’t. Haahht!”
Chenin screamed. It was not a moan of pleasure. But the Count enjoyed it and pushed his penis in relentlessly.
“Kyaak! Gasp! It hurts
 Please! Uugh!”
“Ummm—this tightening is the best.”
“It hurts! Ack! Ahk, ahk!”
As if Chenin’s agonizing sound was a classic, the Count pushed his back to his heart’s content. The mattress was wet with tears.
The Count did not stop, but gradually increased his speed. Chenin, who felt no excitement at all, could only pray that this terrible pain would quickly go away.
‘Fuck, fuck!’
“Hmm — good. Chenin, Huuuukk.”
The Count, who had been shaking his waist freely in Chenin’s anal, lowered his hand as if reaching his peak, and clasped her chest. Then thrust! Thrust! The squeaking sound was strong and spread quickly.
“Huuukk!”
Not long after, the Count spilled the liquid. The heavy and bloated body flopped on top of Chenin.
Chenin was about to be crushed, and she struggled under him, but the Count seemed unwilling to get out of the way. The penis was still in her anal.
XXX End
After a few minutes, the Count, who had calmed down, got up. Seeds pouring out of Chenin’s anal.
“Isn’t it too early to receive my seeds in here? I’ll shoot it in you when the estate is completely in my hands. Until it overflows and bursts.”
The Count grabbed the withered penis and rubbed the woman’s entrance and spoke like so. Although Chenin was being harassed, she could not refuse. She was just lying down.
When the count rang the bell, the handmaids came in and washed his body and changed his clothes. Then the Count left Chenin’s room.
When the remaining handmaid tried to wipe Chenin’s body, Chenin slapped her on the cheek.
“You, do you feel sorry for me being treated like this?!”
“What? Madam
 That’s not it, to get ready to go to bed

.”
The handmaid, who was hit in the face in an instant, trembled and spoke. Chenin grabbed the pillow and slammed the handmaid on the head, venting her anger.
“It’s you. Even you are ignoring me, right?!”
“Ack! Madam. sorry. I’m sorry!”
XXX Start
The handmaid, who had been beaten by her mindlessly, cried and begged. Chenin finally ripped the handmaid’s clothes off and dragged her onto the bed. The handmaid, dressed in shabby clothes that could not be called clothes, trembled and fell under Chenin. Chenin pressed her genitals into the handmaid’s mouth.
“Lick it. You need to clean my body before I go to bed, right?”
“Uhp! Uhp!”
Slap.
As the handmaid struggled, she slapped her head with all her might. The handmaid, who was screaming with pain, eventually pulled out her tongue and began to lick up Chenin all over.
“Umm
 Uhh! More
 Good. Right

.”
Slurp.
“Hey, cleanly.”
XXX End
“What’s wrong with the maid?”
Chenin’s eyes lit up at the sound of the interrupter’s voice behind him.
“Go.”
“Did Father come and go? You succeeded.”
“
 Theron Abitz.”
“What would Father do to you if he found out that his concubine sleeps with his son, every night?”
Slap.
Chenin slapped the handmaid’s head one more time. It means don’t stop.
“Just go today.”
“Why do you think I am here?”
“Sex or murder.”
“Well, the handmaid had listened.”
“She won’t be there tomorrow.”
Theron chuckled. Then he grabbed Chenin’s face and kissed her as if he was about to rip off her lips.
“I’m sorry, but not both today.”
As if in surprise, Chenin’s eyebrows rose with a glance.
“What do you think? Are you interested?”
“What a big deal. I thought you wouldn’t be interested in anything other than those two things.”
“I know

.”
Theron’s eyes darkened and his mouth twisted.
Just yesterday, Theron spent his usual time in his own private mansion. There, the rage and madness of Theron’s elusive desires, his unfulfilled love, and his anger and madness pervaded underground.
A woman’s scream resounded every day in the dark, damp basement without windows. It’s also a different voice every day.
XXX Start
Theron grabbed the woman’s slender neck in one hand. He inserted his penis and trembled at the excitement that resonates in every cell in his body.
Theron didn’t stop his vulgar waist until the hot woman’s body slowly cooled. After a couple of love affairs, Theron came down from the woman’s body.
The young woman, who looked to be in her early 20s, had black bruises all over her body, making it difficult to tell the color of her skin. Her fingernails were smashed as they scratched the floor, bleeding from between her legs, writhing in pain. Her eyes, which he could not notice, were vivid with fear.
Theron wiped the blood and semen and went up to his own room. As if he ate a delicious lunch, she had a pleasant face.
XXX End