This one has the name's kept. Why? Because Lynnesta Lustmore doesn't deserve common fucking decency.

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[12:03]   Lynnesta Lustmore - The dumb bitch had been stumbling around Lydia's home for quite awhile now, that weak pathetic nose taking in the heavy air of musk, of lust and sadism as she craved to be part of what it was, and the moment she wandered her stupid, naked ass into that god damn head room? Only for her pitiful face to contort in sheer desire and want the moment it fell on that large throbbing cock? She stumbled over, struggling to stay on her buckling knees as those useless cock pillows quivered so delightfully, her humiliated face forced to flush as she so eagerly dropped to all floors, the fucking pathetic red head drooling the moment se saw it, unable to want anything but it- the very smell of death and sex in the room as more than enough to entice her pathetic nose into forcing her into submission. She didn't care that she was naked, or that she was fucking trespassing, oh no, the thought of that large cock was too much, so eventually? The dumb pathetic bitch found herself before Lydia, drooling and groaning like some pathetic bitch in heat as she offered that cute, sexy pristine form up to her, without a care in the world. Her face soft, flushed, those lips delicate, those gorgeous emerald eyes staring up at her, the dumb thing was too stupid to even talk, making it clear that she was after one thing and one thing alone, that the musky smell of that cock had nearly mesmerized the pathetic slut into her home, her tits bouncing idly, nipples were act she carefully folded her legs beneath her and out to the side, and that stupid cunt drooling all over the floor as it showed it's disgusting eagerness. every breath was a choking pant, a deep gasp as she struggled to endure that wonderful smell without pathetically choking herself on it without Lydia's permission.

[12:23]   Lydia Vermillion laughed loudly as she saw a bitch crawling herself into her Head Room. The thick dicked, marvelous maid currently having a well-used skull wrapped around her half-flaccid member. Every fleshy drag upwards, was audibly, and visibly ruining the neck hole. The sheer fatness, and girth of her dick ripping it apart at the seems, tearing it open. This one wasn't even plasticized, just some pretty bitch's decapitated head, still dripping blood onto the ground and grinding the iron-laced liquid all over her cock. Giving the monstrosity that hung down to her knee, a glimmering red-sheen. The gorgeous, towering maid quickly dragging the skull off of her cock, and looked down at the ruined, malformed jaw of the skull with disdain - useless fuck-sleeve couldn't even last half of a use before breaking. The jaw hanging listlessly off the skull, one entire hinge completely disconnected from the rest of it. After finishing her laughter at the pathetic fuck sow - she trotted over. Thick, thigh-wide dick slapping against her legs with every step. Giving her a rhythmic, terrifying weight to every footstep. Her vein-coated, tree-trunk slab of meat swaggering from one thigh, to the other. Sticking to her leg sloppily from the build up of juices and bodily fluids, before in a rather rancid manner, peeling itself away, only to do the same on the other side. Again, and again, and again, until the maid was finally upon her. The stench was ungodly her balls dripping with pre-cum, saliva from the recently killed fuck-toy, and her fucking perspiration. Her entire naked, curvy body drenched from head to toe in her salty, heat-lowering body fluid, and her body odor dominated the room. It was like nothing else the retard had smelled before. Filling her thoughts and mind with primal, bestial fucking. Of having that fat cock stuffed so far into her, uncaring and relentless with her advance - that it split open her womb, that it ruined her fucking insides - and that it was perfectly fucking natural for it to be doing that. That her body, was born to be ruined by this Goddess of a Maid, this Godly Dick before her. The stench forced her nostrils to flare instinctively. Forced her body to inhale as much as the musk as she possible fucking could, to bask her lungs fill of the disgustingly humid air. But - that didn't last long, as the Maid lifted the skull above her head and simply pile drived the head into the front of her face. Shattering her nose as the cranium that had been lobbed bounces off, and slides across the floor - leaving  a disgusting blood trail behind it, the blood that once surrounded the brain that was trapped there, oozing out now that the skull had been thoroughly cracked open from the impact. "Get back up. Now." The maid stated to her, even as the pain that riveted through her body was enough to make most grown men cry like pathetic bitches, her nose sunken into her skull. 

[12:41]  Lynnesta Lustmore soon heard that loud sadistic fucking laughter as her eyes only trailed up those gorgeous legs to that thick dick that wore the skull around that pitifully erect member, the sound of those fleshy drags making her entire fucking body quiver as it pull and tore at each inch of that neckhole, the overwhelming size of that dick tempting her every hole as so slowly she listened to the snaps and breaking of bones, the wonderful sound of flesh tearing as it was ripped open, a decapitated fucking head that wasn't even useful enough to even please that cock that it had been dragged along. But it gave that big, delicious cock a lovely tint, a glistening layer of brain just that was utterly and pathetically irresistible to the fucking slut. It dropping to her knee and her only watching the Goddess of a maid as so so slowly pulled that abomination of a skull off her did, only to show off that jaw that had been torn and ruin, snapped not even halfway along that lovely length that tempted her. There was no beauty in that fucking decapitated skull, except the sheer thought of how fucking wonderful it was that it had touched that cock before being obliterated. That laughter slowly coming to an end as Lynn's heart pathetically beat in her chest as the woman began trotting over, each step so perfectly placed to only taunt the pathetic slut with that cock as it slapped back and forth between those overly perfect legs, her ears nearly trained with the perfectly timed noise as that terrifying girth grew as coming for her next. Eyes trailing down those veins and trying to even comprehend how she'd take that sick fucking meat inside her- the sound of it sticking to her legs only creating a symphony of overwhelming noises to the pathetic slut as she made cute disgusting noises in sheer desire for the ungodly woman that was coming her way.  The noise was unbearable, but the smell? The smell was filled with the desecration of sick fucking wombs as it came to her. Burning her nose and tormenting her with a smell unlike any other, the smell of a goddess who wished to use and ruin everything she touched. Lydia's odor alone was strong enough to force the poor thing into submission as every breath as a burning inferno of sick arousal. Stupifying her bimbo slut of a mind as it destroyed her will to think in a matter of seconds, each thought lowering her further and further away from whatever pathetic amount of humanity and dignity she had. All she wanted, all she could crave was trying to take that fat cock into her without a care in the world, not even whimpering at the thought of that sick fucking thing spitting open her womb and completely tearing apart her insides, shredding through her and turning it into a disgusting bloody pulp to be fucked. No, the moment she got that whiff, the moment that sadistically thick smell tortured her senses, she was hooked, hooked on the thought that her entire existence was based around the desire to be so thoroughly fucking ruined by this Goddess and that large, overwhelming fucktrain between her legs. Her pathetic little features couldn't resist any of it, each breath flaring her nostrils to flare much wider as her breaths were more desperate to fill her lungs with that vicious smell, than breath down oxygen. Her eyes hazed over in lust and desire before fucking suddenly, the wicked Goddess showed her malicious desire to really break her, the succubus watching in a sick perverted horror as that skull went up and soon plowed into her fucking features, shattering her adorable nose and slamming it into her face, caving it inwards and making her scream so loudly in pain as she could heard that skull bounding around as pain shocked through her, her nose a disgusting mess of blood and bone- and most of it had been slammed up her nostrils from the impact alone. It was enough to force her to the ground for several seconds as tears welled up in her eyes and her pathetic cunt doused the floor in her uices as she was immediately commanded into obeying. The whimpering, groaning whore moving her quivering, fearful eyes up to the woman as she showed off the bloody mess that was dripping down her pale skin and off her fucking chin, onto the rest of her naked, pathetic form as she struggled to endure the pain- her sick body forcing her to endure it like a sick, unbearable pleasure. Gasping and groaning so pitifully loudly as Lydia could watch that wonderful nose slowly try to heal itself, the skin and tendons pulling together, the bone slowly reconstructing itself, all the while shocking Lynnesta with unbearable pain as it did so. It was like reliving the unbearable smashing of the skull all over again, but it was twice as bad. 

[13:03]   Lydia Vermillion looked almost shocked as she watched the dumb fuck sow's nose stitch itself back together. A demented grin on her lips, as her cock twitched into life. Growing thicker, harder, slowly becoming erect and stabbing itself into the air. The maid simply soaking in the view of her mangled nose, straightening itself out with a sickening, spine-shaking snap. Of the immortal succubi's flesh tearing itself only so it could heal back together with less resistance. The few brief seconds the succubus was unable to inhale the stench of the Maid's putrid dick, seemed like a lifetime - and coupled with the pain wracking her body, the Maid thought it was little wonder for the pathetic bitch to be squirting her cunt all over her fucking carpet. Not that it was clean, as she already was kneeling in the blood of some long-dead fuck toy, who likely didn't even have a fucking name. Lydia's dick overpowering the woman's sight as it arched above her - stabbing into the Maid's own heavy, oversized and obscene teats from it curving back towards her, whilst still hanging over the kneeling girl's face. The monstrous tip of her girl-cock at-level with her own lips - not that she could even wrap her own mouth around the cock-slit, let alone the head itself. The intense shaft having a singular, thick vein running up its length with multiple, long and thick branching tendrils, the base vein itself thicker than the bitch-meat's very own arm. It pulsating with life from every beat of the Goddess's quick, rapid heart. The red hue her entire cock had taken on from the blood, making it contrast terribly with her pale, white skin. As if her dick was some foreign entity on her. That no human could even support such a massive piece of fuck-meat. But Lydia did, she took it in strike, grinning condescendingly down at the woman below, her hand wrapped around the very baste of her bloodied cock - not like it was big enough to even grip a quarter of the immense piece of meat. She was excited now - and that meant only the best of things. Her meaty balls now dominated her thighs since her dick was erect. Each orb was an obscene testament to the Maid's virility, to the Maid's immense capacity to breed anything that moved - human or otherwise. There was little discourse away from the idea, that if Lydia wanted to fuck a beast - as silly as that would be - the beast would beyond a shadow of a doubt bear some fucked up, demented half-humanoid off-spring of Lydia's. Each massive semen factory double the size of soft-balls, the smooth skin stretched taut and erotically around the filled, sloshing sacs. The orbs still hanging downwards, even as they were desperately pulled upwards by the rest of her genital, ready and primed for ejaculation, they were simply that fucking heavy. It was little hyperbole to say that each orb was the size of the red-headed fuck sow's head. The maid simply shifting her weight onto one leg, churned the thick, viscous and yellow cum that was kept inside them. Sounding like the slop of slowly stirred maple syrup. The maid's fingers tenderly lacing themselves through her fiery red hair. Almost apologetic in nature, to let her know that everything was alright. That everything was fine. There were Lydia's truest feelings - everything is fine. Everything is alright. Not because the fuck-pig could heal, but because Lydia knew that she had found this worthless bitch's calling in life. And that calling? Well, she arched her six-inch black, high-heel far back into the air. Her knee bent as the foot went higher than the arc of her own spine, and swung it downwards. The pointed, rough tip of her shoe, slamming directly into her pathetic, gushing cunt. There was little recourse for her walls - her foot, up towards her ankle simply ramming itself into the girl's unsued, untouched cunt - all the way up to the size 12 in Men's ankle. Blood running down her foot as the girl's entire body was jostled upwards from the blow. A firm grip on her hair to simply keep her stable. Keep her from falling over, as the foot was embedded into her cunt.

[13:25]   Lynnesta Lustmore smiled so genuinely, so heavily as she stared at that demented grin, of course, her cries, her squeals still pushed from those depraved lips that were quivering and shaking as she stared up through those teary eyes and watched- watched as that goliath so quickly began growing thicker and harder than anything she had ever seen before, erectly stabbing itself in the air in response to Lynn's fucking pitiful ability to regenerate. The sound of her nose alone forcing her to twitch and convulse in pain as it only tore at it's own flesh so it might heal back more properly- she couldn't breath though and even as she suffocated on that blood, all she wanted was more of that thick musk pumped into her brain. Eternity is what it felt like, twitching screaming so softly in pain as she was overwhelmed by the unbearable stress it  put on her sensitive body, cum drenching all over that carpet- coated the thick blood stains and the remains of some pathetic fucktoy in her disgusting, horny juices. Oh the look on her pathetic face as she look as she noticed just how big it was, that the obscene thing was arching so fiercely into the air as to hang over her and show off every thick, blood pumping vein it had, the question came again to her docile, dumb ass. How would it fit? Her eyes trailing up it to those thick oversized fucking teats that were so utterly attractive- but at the same time, she knew she'd never touch them, she'd never get to feel them, as if she wanted to. Each pulse, each twitch of that beast making her squeal so lightly in delight. Oh she could tell, she could tell by those throbbing veins that this Goddess was hungry, even more excited by the little slut who had sneaked into her own home..Lynn's eyes trailing up to those lips that were so close to the tip of that cock, even fantasizing the sick fucking thought of the Maid sucking her own dick. - But it was clear as that hand wrapped itself around that base- and slowly excited herself further and further. That's..when her eyes fell on those fucking delicious meaty balls that dominated her thighs, each one so heavily filled with cum and her delicious desire to claim her that it even struck a little fear into the poor succubus- She knew what this woman was made for, what this Maid was able to due, that she could breed any useless fuck and fill them with her litter- forcing them to give birth to the horrific, disgusting half monster babies that they would. And those semen factories were only so large that Lynn wished to run her tongue along them and desperately suckle at them..with time that nose would heal, and the musk would come back as she fantasized being treated as nothing more than this woman's breeding bitch, as nothing more than her fucking sick twisted painslut. She watched the woman shift those legs, the loud sound of that vicious cum so audibly sloshing in her ears and making her want to shriek in excitement. But..instead of being brutally fucking hit again, instead of being ruined, she only felt those fingers so tenderly weaving through her fiery red hair, as if apologizing to her for the wonderful pain. Lynn desperately pushing her head back into those hands for the attention for the comfort as she realized how fine everything was. This woman clearly had taken a liking in her. But it was impossible for the stupid slut to even realize why she liked her. Her heart pounding, gasps pushing from those wickedly quivering lips as she closed her eyes, failing to see that heel so slowly begin to arch back in that air. As she finally opened her eyes, getting one last solid breath in, all she saw was that wicked heel coming down, that point so mercilessly smashing itself into her gushing cunt. Oh the way she screamed was so delightful, her face rippling in pain as the audible wet sound of her cunt nearly being torn open was heard as that heel slammed into her. Crushing her folds and tearing into her walls, her fucking luscious cunt turning into a swamp of blood and bitch juice as she so loudly moaned and filled the room with her pained fucking noises, her entire body jostled in a way that would've easily forced her to become unstable- but no, those gentle hands only held her there and insured she would recover from the foot that was throbbing in the middle of her stretched, torn cunt. The entire time she was pathetically squealing and whining in pain, her body viciously vibrating as she hit multiple disgusting orgasms from the humiliating abused, her lips quivering and begging in incoherent, fucking stupid words as that lovely, blooded face only showed something no human could ever enjoy. Pleasure mixing with pain and tearing at her every facial feature as her cheeks burned red, her eyes glazed over in her pathetic fucking lust over the sick torment. Getting off to the sick fucking fact that this Maid's foot was in her stupid ass cunt.

[13:36]   Lydia Vermillion : [Sorry, sorry~.]
[13:42]   Lydia Vermillion : [My six year partner came on.. and well, you're a pathetic bitch. So I just -had- to leave you hanging~. Leave you grinding yoru cunt at the thought of what I could be writing. She's logged out now, however~. So... back to ruining you.]
[13:43]   Lynnesta Lustmore : ( You..are so delightfully evil to me..God I hate you~ But..I love every sick thing about the things I hate. )

[14:07]   Lydia Vermillion shivered in pure ecstasy as she watched the woman convulse around her foot. Felt her cunt juices sloppily flow down her foot, feel the hot mixture of blood and girl-cum soaking into her skin. The maid deriving a sick, twisted pleasure from the bitch moaning around her foot. From the way the demented fuck sow sprayed her cunt out at even the slightest touch of pain. It was disgusting. Even the ax-murdering maid, who had a room full of decapitated skulls that she fucked, and plasticized felt revulsion towards this fuck pig's demented desires. She wasn't even all that good looking. Red-haired, small tits. Didn't even have a fat ass. If this bitch-meat was here to be bred, she most certainly did not have the body for such things. No. This bitch-meat? She wasn't here to be bred. She was here to be torn asunder and ruined in every fucking way possible. Every second that ticked by made her balls shake and jiggle all the further. Mixing her vile cum further. The maid must have had gallons of her spunk contained within there. Enough to breed an army, enough to ruin every single girl she met seven days a week, twenty four hours a day, for a month without 'refilling' - although the sheer immense size of her balls dictated that she would never need to 'stop' and 'rest' with her breeding. That they produce cum in such large, fucked-up quantities that after one orgasm, she likely already replenished the shot-out stock before she was even done riding out the multiple minute long orgasm. "Do you like that, bitch-meat? Do you like my fucking foot ruining your cunt for dicks?" The woman twisting and turning her foot in her cunt. The rough treads of her heel scrapping, clawing against her insides. Ripping them open with their rough leather and causing bleeding, pain filled gashes to line the insides of her walls up to her cervix, that was brutally stabbed into. The tip of her heel ripping into the delicate flesh, tearing at the entrance towards her womb, and practically pulling it asunder. The maid purposefully making sure that her foot was inflicting as much damage as possible to the poor little slut. While she without fanfare, without even a scoff - dragged out her  foot, and rammed it directly into her stomach. This time releasing her head, letting the red-headed fuck pig fall over on the ground, splayed out before her.  Lydia brought both of her hand's down to her meaty monstrosity - and with a groan, a shiver of effort, pointed it horizontal, jutting out fantastically from her groin. The size was mind blowing, terrible and awe inspiring to behold. A tree-trunk. A fucking cylindrical slab of meat that was wider than Lydia's legs. The fat thing going from the tip's of Lynnesta's feet - all the way up to her fucking stomach as it lorded above her. This terrible thing casting a shadow of darkness over the woman's form blocking out the light from the fixture above. Dominating her view - this was what she was going to be used on. This, was the thing that will ruin her body. Viscous drops of pre-cum splattered down upon her skull from the tip that was the size of her skull.. Proportionate to her cock to her balls. The foul, breeding liquid filled with her oversized swimmers coated her face in a few short seconds. Sloppily cascading down her neck, over her breasts - flowing like jelly across her laying, bleeding body. Clinging the entire time. The copious liquid coming down in portions that would fill her mouth. Even in the pre-cum. She could feel them. She could feel the trillions of inseminating sperm crawling around on her skin. Stabbing into her pores, searching for anything. Anywhere, to impregnate. To reproduce with and create the spawn of this demented maid. Millions of them packing themselves into her skin, into her tastebuds searching for a warm, wet egg. Failing entirely. Trillions of potential children, wasted, in a few seconds of the Maid gushing out her pre-cum - the reality that every second her womb wasn't getting pumped full, was another second that her Maid's offspring died because of her ineptitude, hitting the Succubi mentally as her skin was assaulted. Her sweat glands filled, compacted to the brim with searching spunk and sperm. Morphing them to not smell of herself but to smell of her Goddess's fucking seed. And it wasn't even proper spunk that was doing it. Simply the off-shoots. The cum that was left in the urethra after filling some other, luckier bitch. The amount that was leaking out of her balls. Not even earned, simply acquired from the Maid's lust.The maid spitting down onto the girl's face. A hot lob of spit mixing in with the blood that was slowly staining her blushed face even redder, and all the disgusting pre-juice. "Spread that fucking useless cunt of yours for me. Lift your fucking ass off the ground. Present yourself to your new Goddess." This was it. This was the time. Her cunt, bloody and battered, but it was there. And Lynnesta knew what her cunt was for. Knew that as a woman, she was born to be bred. And... what was more deserving to be bred than this? Nothing, and she fucking knew it.

[14:34]   Lynnesta Lustmore each convulse, each struggle for those wet, bloody walls to clamp down on that food was a pathetically delicious feeling, her calls so torn up, so ruined that there was no way for her to truly recover from the damage as long as that foot sat in her cunt. Her bloody fucking nectar splashing about that foot and coating so warmly into the woman's skin as it lay inside her. What a sick, fucking depraved girl, she had not an ounce of pride other demons had, no, she was a pathetic little slut that was lower than that, and it was clear that Lydia had found herself some rare and something so fucking disgustingly repulsive it was unbelievable, her fucking skinny ass tits, her stupidly firm ass- the slutty demon offered up nothing that the maid would search for in a potential candidate.  She could only desperately stare at those wallowing nuts as they only jiggle and shook further in their excitement, the sound of that sloshing jizz making her crave a sick, fucking disgusting taste of it. She could only dream though, dream and pray that she'd get something, some of those gallons that could possibly be meant for her, meant to fill her and pack her with the woman's fucking wonderful children. On the floor before her, the succubus could only feel her twat twitch more heavily, clamping pathetically to that foot as it grew even more aroused at the thick loads of cum this horrific woman could feed her. "I..I do! Oh I fucking do..R...Ruin it, I never want to feel fucking pleased by anything but you fucking delicious cock." Oh the bitch kept her hands to her sides, digging them into her thighs to help relieve some pleasure before suddenly that heel would so viciously twist, tearing and rupturing her insides further, making her howl in pain as her cunt only became redder with the thick blood that pumped from it.She was being torn apart, and she could feel it, those heels grinding into the fucking bones of her hips as they threatened to shred her insides into pathetic shit that even the most disgusting of cocks would never slam into. Each push of that foot slamming into her cervix and teasing at that opening, ruining any fucking chance she had at feeling even the slightest pleasure from another cock as her heel pushed and pushed, grinding her insides into gooey fucking mush. Tears scrapes and torn muscle, the delirious fucking slut as moaning and laughing in sheer disbelief at what was being down to her, before suddenly that foot would rip out of her, and without a care in the world, would  jam itself right into stomach. Oh the look on her face as she was immediately left gasping and panting for air, digging into her delicate untoned stomach and coating it with her own blood and cum as she felt those hands so quickly release her, slamming her pathetic ass into the ground with the force of that kick. Oh she was quivering and shaking her eyes rolling as she struggled to comprehend what was really happening, eyes trailing dizzily down to the woman as she lay there, fucking offering her body up with the way it was splayed and only seeing that disgusting, girthy length growing into her sight. Oh the groans and shivers from the woman making her erratically twitch in desire and sensation as she watched it push itself horizontally over her, passed her stomach and casting a wicked shadow of how fucking brutal this was going to be over her. The only thing she lived for sat veins a flare above her and letting her know that she was about to have it so much worse than the pathetic bitch who died before her. That's when that sick, disgusting precum began dropping on her, sloppily coating her skull in it's overwhelming snare, one solid drop landing on that nose and making her scream in delight as she felt the virile toxicity of the woman's vicious cum, the swimmers prodding at her nose, screaming into her pours and with every breath she choked it down, it slowly coating her lips and forcing her to swallow it's unbearable gunky yellow thickness. It was sick, disgusting, the liquid was an unbearable color and it only continued splattering down, coating her pale innocent neck in it's overwhelming sensation, breasts, neck, it landed like some nasty jelly and drizzled it's way slowly across her skin, clinging nad pushing into her, her mind rattled at the pleasure and sick demented feeling of those unborn souls struggling to push into her pores and body, desperately searching for that wicked egg that they might fill- but no, the cum dripped and filled her mouth over and over again and she choked on it, breathing it down and coughing it up her pleasurable noises overwhelmed her at the feeling of those things swimming into her every crevice and with time..with time, the smell of Lynnesta was gone, all she could breath in was that horrific odor that smelled so heavily of babies and insemination that she knew she was going to get pregnant from this fucking nasty shit. All she wanted is more, more and more, every intoxicating feeling was more addictive to the last and only then did she realize she was getting leftovers, whatever was stored in that shaft while this maid was fucking those other whores so viciously, soon a glob of hot spit colliding with her face bringing her back into reality as she heard that woman so quickly telling her what was coming. Her cunt didn't have time to even heal, the sound of snapping flesh lightly heard from it as she weakly pushed at the ground, bucking her hips upwards and tucking her legs inside themselves, to offer herself up the best she could, ass slowly rising as she quivered viciously while offering herself up for the woman, back arched and her body so perfectly slanted as if the thing would just fit into her like she was a fucking sleeve for the woman's virile cock. There was no denying what she wanted, there was nothing better than it, this is what she was craving, this is what her desire was, to server this cock and be bred by this psychotic maid for the rest of her pitiful existence. 

[15:09]   Lydia Vermillion dropped to her knees - her fat cock slapping across her entire fucking form. Barreling down against her body. It was thirty, fourty pounds of nothing but dick laying across her, from cunt - to chest. Her pre-cum. The slick feeling of half-dried blood clinging to the girl's stomach as the maid leaned herself back, far, and grabbed the sleeve's hip - pushing her across the floor until her cunt was perfectly aligned with the tip of her cock, that was nearly wider than her pelvis. The maid's piss-slit was literally bigger than the girl's cunt. That  is how fucking monstrous this Maid's dick is. That is how thoroughly ruined this pathetic bitch knew she was going to be. The Maid wasted none of her lusty, heated breath with words now, simply grinding her slit against the cunt, lathering it in old-cum. Dying the labia of hers a disgusting mix of red and yellow. She was wet enough - but the maid was simply marking her now. Lathering her fuck hole with her juices, not because she was saying it was owned. Not because she was saying she cared. But because she simply wanted to known to others when they see her stitched together, scarred cunt, that would never again properly heal - that it's used goods. That it isn't even fucking worth sticking their dick into. That once this maid ruin's her. The only fucking dick that would ever go in there and feel pleased, the one that ruined it. The maid stabbing her nails into her hips, sharp fingertips stabbing into the skin - only adding onto the pain as droplets of blood dripped down from each and every one of the maid's digits thoroughly sunk into her flat, pathetic ass meat. And she pulled. She pulled the poor bitch's hips down so hard, that it wasn't her cunt that ripped apart first from the insertion, it wasn't her walls that torn - it was her fucking pelvis bones that sicken the stomach the sound of their crunch, at their snapping. It was her vertebrae misaligning itself to the left, breaking her spine and stabbing into her intestines, as the first foot of her impressive dick railed into her womb. Stabbing against her fallopian tubes and simply tore them in half. But her insides were not the only thing that were ruined. After the first six inches, her cunt to her stomach brutally, agonizingly ripped itself open. Splitting apart from shred-in-two clit, haphazardly, relentlessly stabbing itself forward. It was no longer 'inside' her cunt. Her cunt walls, the inside of her womb - were just the sheathe the first half of her dick had pleasantly wrapped around it. No, it was far from over. The maid continuing to pull harder on her hips - her stomach splitting open further as the dick pushed against it. Stomach bile and acid flowing up her throat as it felt like she was being punched in the gut, when in reality it was simply her cock pressing against the underside of her stomach flesh and forcing it to expand against her left side, with her vertebrae. The monster dick simply forcing itself ever upwards, until Lydia reached her rib-cage. Her body mangled and ruined below that point. The visible white cage of bone seen as the entire lower half of her body was mutilated. Lydia dragging her cock backwards a foot. Half a foot. Jostling all her intestines, all her body parts to wrapping themselves around her dick. The bits not ripped and torn asunder, Entangling themselves around the thick meat from the 'small' movement. And then? She simply stabbed her dick upwards. Again, and again, and again. Each blow pounding at her ribs. Cracks slowly forming, before the sickening crunch of her bones shattering reverberated throughout the room, her dick stabbing into one of her lungs. Compressing them, forcefully making her exhale as it was burrowed deeper, until her entire body-length shaft was buried inside her. Until the slit of her dick was pressed diligently against her still beating heart. Massaging the pre-cum leaking hole with the fevering, relentless throbbing of a body sent into overdrive. Lydia finally letting out a slow, low moan. Looking down at the woman's form. She was practically eviscerated from the cunt - to her heart. Her ribcage stabbing into the only skin on her body that was still 'whole' excluding her legs and arms, white bone sticking out of her pathetic tits. Her sternum prominently in her fucking neck. The broken fragments of bones from her pelvis, from her ribs, her spine pressing against Lydia's cock jaggedly. Offering a lovely contrast of rough, to the slick insides of the bitch she ruined in a singular fucking thrust. Was this what Lynnesta was craving for? To have her body torn into nothing more than a skin flesh-rag to be wrapped around her dick? To have her entire insides, her heart, soaked in the heady stench of her dick. To have this woman's ballsac, not press against her ass from being thoroughly hilted, but to disgustingly rest on the fucking remnants of what once was a womb, a place to hold children - was now just a thin member to lather only the lowest point of her dick. Lydia? She didn't care. This is what she wanted to feel. This is what she wanted to do. Her body was ruined. The maid letting go of one side of her body - grasping a flap of her skin, of her muscles. And wrapping it around her dick. Obscenely, so her cunt to her belly button was properly 'closed' up, seam of skin, to seam of skin - but between? Her fat, monstrous cock could be seen slathering in and out. Ramming itself against her heart. Stabbing it over, and over again. The cock slit itself nearly engulfing the frantically beating red organ each time it was stuffed upwards. The excruciating pain filling her mind as her insides were totally, entirely dominated by cock. Each tiny movement the woman did to keep a firm grip on her skin - to keep it 'closed' and wrapped around the lower half of her cock, ruining her mind. Each jostling of her vertebrae paralyzing her, re-paralyzing her after the nerves 'fixed' themselves, until her body was constantly juttery and spasming. Unable to stop itself from fixing - then breaking - fixing - then breaking. Her body locking up as quickly as it unlocked. Her mind awash in nothing more than pain. And the demented pleasure that came with it, knowing that her purpose in this world was finally found. That she was meant to be the sleeve for this dick - ripped in half, ruined. Left essentially nothing more than arms, legs, and a skull.. The maid's body quaking in a twisted, demented pleasure. Not only from the fact that she was enjoying the terrible, grotesque sight before her. But from the pleasure of having such a pulsating, warm fuck-hole wrapped around her dick. The cool air flowing down from the heavens through the 'hole' from her navel, to her ribcage sending shivers of delight down the maid's spine. The contrast of heated, blood lathering her dick in red - to the air tickling at it, was nearly enough to make her legs buckle. To make her fill this poor fucking slut with all her cum. All her seed - but she was holding herself back. Not yet. She wanted to watch the girl squirm. To moan. To cry out and audibly beg for fucking death before she filled her entire being with her seed. With her swimmers that would drive themselves into her cells, and claim her body as their own. That would morph her, and ruin her into exactly what she deserved to be.

[15:40]   Lydia Vermillion : ((I may be forced to go to work relatively shortly~.))
[15:40]   Lydia Vermillion : ((And relatively thats like.. within the next hour~. So))
[15:40]   Lynnesta Lustmore : ((..God..I hope you aren't..because I swear... ))
[15:41]   Lydia Vermillion : ((Oh~? Making me write more than 7k responses wasn't enough for you, pathetic bimbo? How shameful~.))

[15:55]   Lynnesta Lustmore was overwhelmed by the sight of that maid dropping to her knees alone, because the moment she did, that thick cock would roughly slap against her form, making it so painfully hard for her to stay in the position the woman desire, four pounds of sheer dick pushing it's bloody, sick, nectar coated precum all over her form and filling her nose more thickly with that sense as it claimed everything below her neck with it's weight. Oh she groaned so loudly as she felt that sick blood clinging to her stomach as the woman so slowly began to lean further and further back before suddenly holding at her hips- She was forced across the floor, backwards..further and further until she saw that thick, throbbing pisshole pushing up against her cunt, oh the thing was so large that she even began to squeal- no..this..this wasn't going to be pleasurable, it wasn't going to be cute and delightful, this was going to be so fucking sick by the time it was pushed into her. That cock would tear her apart. Lynn couldn't help but have a moment of fear- who fucking wouldn't? Staring down her fucking ample, piss-colored cum-caked form to that large beast that was about to slam into her pathetic body. Each grind of that slit making her voice quiver and spike into pitiful little moans as so slowly that labia was drenched in the woman's excitement, dyed a horrifically disgusting red and yellow. Oh she was wet, sure her sopping cunt was wet enough, but she knew, she knew that this virile maid was claiming her- preparing her for a new life- why? Because she wanted everyone to know that these pathetic 'good' had been used, and used so fucking well that they well never be useful to anything -but- that monstrous cock as long as they lived. Oh she screamed, so pathetically as those nails raked into her hips and she could only feel that woman stabbing into her flesh to insure she couldn't get away, blood drizzling down to her ass so slowly, coating her in more of her own blood and torturing her into loud demented howls as she was pulled down so roughly, so hard that all she could do is feel a rush of adrenaline as her heart so pathetically spat into motion with the loud cracking and shattering of her fucking pelvis- Oh the look on her face ,the delightfully crazed noises as she tried to buck and move, but all she could do is grow sickly overwhelmed with the loud overwhelming pain as her entire body jostled in pain as the thing slide into her, a loud crack heard as almost immediately she lost all feeling in her legs as her spine broke. Her noises only growing more and more horrified as the first foot of that dick sank in without a care in the world, so slowly rearing her apart, shredding her inside to but fucking mush as it pushed in, blood pouring out of her cunt before it so viciously tore in half, with each push of that cock, she would shriek in horrified pain, her eyes rolling into the back of her head as buck after buck slowly came from those hips as her clit was torn in two. She was in disbelief at what was happening, agony overtaking her as she so quickly realized how terrifying this feeling was as her cunt walls were torn asunder in a mix of blood and her own nectar, in bits of that virile precum. It was clear that it was no longer in her womb as she felt it push deeper, fucking it's way into her insides as it simply ripped her cunt to her stomach in two as it made it's way up, crunches, cracks, shatters violating her ear and rippling through her in ways she never thought possible, at this point the poor thing couldn't think, she could only focus on the agonizing torment as something punched her stomach and she nearly vomited all over herself in her completely mindfucked state. Oh her fucking insides were mangled, light-headedness hit her time and time again as blood drenched the floor below her and her fucking body was turned into a gooey wrapper for the cock. All the while? All the while that woman didn't stop pushing, she didn't stop forcing screamed from her as she shoved her stomach to the side and soon met her lovely fucking ribcage. Oh her breaths were heavy, pants flooding from her lips as she spat up blood, drooling it all over the floor as those hands kept her from pulling off- not like she could. Lynn made the mistake of looking down at the sick bloody mess below her, screaming so fiercely as she saw her own white ribcage poking out beneath her pathetic breasts. "N..no.." it's all she could whisper, why? because even though she fucking -wanted- this, she would suffer as that cock would tear at her insides as it slowly pulled back before viciously stabbing into her, the loud squishy, disgusting sound of blood and organs tearing apart more firmly wrapping themselves around that threatening length that already sent her into shock several times over. And then it stabbed, stabbed and pushed into her ribs, slamming against them and making her voice go hoarse from the horrific noises she made until those cracks would form and suddenly the loud sickening shatter of her bones would come. Filling the room, Filling Lynn with a noise that no stupid fucking mortal could ever hear- the sound of their own ribs breaking and them not dying. Lynn had found hell, she had found her purpose as suddenly her lungs were compressed and shaped under the force of that dick as a loud exhale shot from her lips..burrowing deeper and deeper before she was nearly suffocating to keep up with her pathetic noises until soon she felt it, her throbbing, pounding heart that was struggling to keep up with it was met by that sick, disgusting fucking slit that was coated in her own blood and that virile cum. Pound after pound only helping to excite that cock as it didn't stop or slow, no, it grew faster..faster and faster as it tried to push her body into overdrive to keep up with the sadistic pain she was put through,  All she could hear is that loud moan from the woman who was pushed into her, her fucking blood drenched face slowly moving to stare down at her in sheer overwhelming fear as they both saw the state of her fucking eviscerated and torn body. She could barely even keep up anymore, her resilient body the only thing even remotely keeping her conscious as she felt each dislodged bone, each shattered white piece of calcium stabbed into her precious remaining skin. She could feel every inch of that cock inside her though, every single god damn nerve was still working, ever feeling of those fucked up bones pushing into that cock as it throbbed so heavily inside her. She couldn't have expected this, but in some sick, fucking way, it became what she wanted, maybe it was the overload of pain, the carelessness of Lydia as she fucking tore her open- or maybe, she just wanted to please that fat cock and the woman it was attached to. Never would Lynn want to feel anything but this, her screaming so fiercely as the woman pulled on that flap of skin, as she tugged at her fucking muscles and so slowly wrapped her pathetically torn body around that did. Her bloody cunt, her torn bellybutton only closing up and the sickening truth was, Lydia could hear them fusing together, those tendons snapping as her hands aided the pathetic succubus in healing AROUND her cock. It was horrific for Lynn, blood gushing from her wounds down that cock and against those balls as that cock only began to slather in and out, ramming and making the throat destructive noises as the lively slut literally began to shred her throat apart with every horrifying scream. Each stab into that muscle forcing her further and further into excitement, forcing it to overload and pound faster and faster as if it were threatening to be ripped out, pleasuring that cock with it's desperate reaction. Oh she was losing it, any grasp on reality was so quickly fading as again and again that cock pounded into her, overwhelming her nerves as she so slowly turned into a fucking fleshy condom from the thing, the gripping of those hands viciously squeezing her healing wound together, forcing her blood destroyed body to slowly contort to it's form as she stretched to meet the girthy thing's diameter as it was inside herself. Each jostle shocking her body in and out of paralysis, she had no feeling in certain parts of her body, but the fucking pain? She could feel it anyways, mind slowly breaking and shattering under the pressure as she just left herself to pathetically drool cum and blood that was leaking up from her insides. Her body's healing only worsening this all, tenderizing her and weakly repairing itself only for it to be snapped and ruined with every movement. The only thing she was allowed to feel, to take enjoyment in, was that sick fucking pleasure of being ruined, of having the woman destroy her body in ways no on else ever would be able to. That's when the pitiful fucking cocksleeve so quickly acknowledged that THIS, this is what she would life for, that her purpose was meant to be a cocksleeve for the Goddess and her dick before her, that's why she was made, that's why she came here. Torn apart, shredded, mindlessly awash in agony that was far too unbearable to be compared to anything as her fucking body twitched, as her spine rattled against that cock. She could feel the woman quaking and rattling in desire, so dementedly pleasured that she was coming close to so truly climaxing inside her. Lynn could do this, oh she was the only creature that could, and live. Each heavy breath, each mindless noise growing louder and louder as she quite solidly healed around that cock, the tear from those clenching hands only so slowly seamlessly mending together up to her heart, lodging that cock inside her tight warm body. Each cool air only torturing her fucking form, causing her skin and torn muscles to burn as she struggled to stay conscious in her state of depraved pain and pleasure. She kept climaxing, and orgasming all over that cock, but funny enough, it just spurted out like thick blood instead of girl-nectar! When she finally felt those legs buckling, she knew it was coming, she knew she was about to be filled by the malicious cock that was nearly fused with her insides. Moaning so loudly, and crying out in desperation for all of this to end, her noises struggling to form words as she could barely take it anymore. "K..Kill me! G..God damn it fucking kill me already! I..i'm healing to your fucking cock and it's so unbearable!" Oh the pathetic thing couldn't take it any longer, she would rather be unconscious and dead due to the overwhelming feeling of her body, it was too much for her near human mind to process in full, her trying to squirm, trying to fight, but her body could do nothing but what it was meant for, and crave that thick, spunky load that wouldn't only fill her wombs, but fucking coat her very insides with this Goddess' wicked existence. 

[15:56]   Lynnesta Lustmore : (( Mm..yes~ It's...-never- enough. I'm a fucking shameful little piece of bitch meat. ))
[15:56]   Lydia Vermillion : ((We're just going to one up each other, aren't we~?))
[15:57]   Lynnesta Lustmore : (( I believe so, my fucking psychotic keeper, You know why? You're going to give me the details of every single fucking tendon tearing, and I'm going to give you the wonderful mentality of the fucking girl who's losing her god damn mind to every nerve that's rattling through her god damn body as you ruin her. ))
[16:08]   Lydia Vermillion : ((Mrhm~. I'm.. taking a very small break. Just a few moments~))
[16:08]   Lydia Vermillion : ((Pathetic dick sleeve. Making me orgasm like that. You're a very bad little slut.))
[16:12]   Lynnesta Lustmore : (( Oh dear..Me? Making you orgasm? I am very..very bad, aren't I? I knew I was worthless..but this? Oh, this is new. Take your break, I'll be here relishing in my sopping cunt until you return. ))
[16:48]   Lydia Vermillion : ((Got interrupted by family~. Sorry. One sec.))

[17:24]   Lydia Vermillion panted through her loud moans, her slow - rough thrusts that slammed her dick-slit against her heart uncaring. This bitch-meat, was her flesh condom as it sutured itself back together, healing - accommodating itself for the resting position of her cock to be 'just enough' to it stay inside of her - but not enough for a simple movement of her hips rend the recently healed flesh back into a massive slash from cunt to heart. "No, I'm not going to kill you. I'm going to claim you. I'm going to make it so that when other people see you, they know from looking at you, that you are mine. And that you are nothing more than a used condom that clean itself out for me. That you are a fucking flesh-sleeve for my dick." The Maid's ballsac tightened suddenly with one final thrust, the Maid looking down at the woman with pure unadulterated, orgasmic bliss upon her lips. A sultry, succulent moan escaping them, as she closed her eyes and came. At first, nothing came out - a full minute ticked by of her churning, throbbing balls audibly pumping seed into her shaft, and then she it - and rather abruptly saw it. Her  heart was blasted with Lydia's demented, foul and putrid yellow and jelly-like cum. It wasn't a torrent, it wasn't a stream, it was a fucking relentless river of jizz being pumped into her in a constant wave. Once it started, it did not stop. At first she could feel the thick cum flowing underneath her ribs, gushing out of her chest and down to her more mangled areas - but the flow was simply too much. She could feel the pressure building as the seconds ticked on, her chest expanding. Desperately trying to make room for it - cum gurgling up into her throat from a mangled trachea, until she was vomitting it all up a fucking spray of her swimmers all over her own blood caked face. The foul liquid squirting out through her nose at the same time, her head literally nothing more than a faucet for nut butter to pump itself out of when there wasn't enough room in her lower half. And then, her mind went blank, as everything below her neck tore itself in half her ribcage cracking up and splintering wildly, as the pressure from all that cum simply was unable to be staunched. The skin from her chest - not like she had tits - simply hanging loosely on the vertical rib cages. As cum escaped from her form in every way it possibly could. Gushing downwards, flowing over her intestines, back over the cock that was still releasing her gallons full of seed out into her. The thick shots of cum cascading off of her still-beating heart, and splattering up onto her vomit spewing face. Coating her eyes, coating her red hair in the disgusting, terrible and fucked up yellow liquid that clung to her skin. That dug at her flesh and attempted to seek it out as its own. As its impregnatable egg.. The foul, putrid stench of her cum immediately filling the room once her chest finally could take no more. The fishy, sensual stench soaking into the pores of both their skin. A phsyical layer of the stench enveloping everything near by. The Fuck-pig couldn't even breath, from the sheer weight of the cum resting on top of both of her lungs. The jelly-like substance viscously flowing downwards, slathering her ripped apart intestines that were attempting to fuse themselves to the pulsating dick that ruined them. Filling every nook and cranny of her body. The area between her vertebrae, disgustingly filled with not spinal fluid, but Lydia's disgusting, putrid jizz. And the worst part? The worst fucking bit? Her body welcomed the change. Her body fucking stitched her nerves into the jizz, destroying the swimmers within it and recreated her spinal column with them. Her entire body was like that. The succubus's form had given in, accepted its place as this thing's, this God's dick-sleeve, and was absorbing her impregnating seed. Her body as it regenerated, she was replacing its fucking cells with her sperm. It was a subtle change, but she knew what was happening. She knew how fucked up her form was now. It could not longer be classified as 'Demon', 'Succubi', or 'Human'. Her body had changed, changed itself, accepting the disgusting, likely diseased and fucked up seed of Lydia as superior to its own goddamn body cells. That she was now a new being. A better being. Something that was worthy of soaking up this Goddess's baby batter. She could feel it in places the jizz hadn't actually touched. She could feel her form morphing itself to the desires held within the fucking seed itself. Lydia so demented, so fucked up - that even her own offspring's genetic code was specifically tailored to make a fuckable bitch as a daughter, so she would have another good slut to have wrapped around her cock. Lynnesta's body simply responding to her new owner. To what it must have wanted as her rib-cage became markedly heavier - a simple glance showing her teats growing obscenely. What once were pert, delicate handfuls of flesh with heavy. Now slutty and obscene, bigger than Lydia's own chest and half-stretching themselves from their own goddamn weight from the lopsided, rib-cage spread way they were currently being affected by gravity. Her ass plumping up, growing bigger, thicker lifting herself ever-so-slightly further off the ground, making it so much easier to ram a dick into without a second regard, as her fat ass would be more than a good enough shock absorber for those with more.. average sizes. Her thighs fattening up, to give even more cushion for when she was fucked. When she bred like an animal properly. These changes, weren't because of magic, or potions. It was because her fucked up, malformed, demonic and ruined body was doing anything in its power to make sure that Lydia would never want to fucking leave this pathetic meat condom without a fat, helping of jizz sloshing her insides. A pool of cum was created as tens of minutes, an hour, ticked by while Lydia came, her flow unstaunched and relentless until from her head, to her cunt was nothing more than a disgusting layer of yellow sperm. Her skin, she could feel would never be the same again. What happened with her pre that was on her face, happened everywhere now. There no doubt in Lynnesta's mind - what few remnants of it that were left - that when she sweated, she would reek of this Goddess's dick. When she breathed, she would be exhaling the pheromones that resided on the underside of this woman's smelly, oversized ballsac and sweat. When she inhaled through her fucking nose, she knew that she would never smell anything again that wasn't laced with an intense layer of breeding spunk, piss, and sweat from this Goddess's form. Even now, if she could swallow - emptying her mouth of all jizz, all saliva, all spunk. The taste would linger. The taste, perpetually clinging to her tongue, ruining her ability to eat food - or rather. Improve it, since her body was now under this throbbing piece of Dick's sway. There was nothing that this body wanted more than to drink this Goddess's bodily fluids - and having everything her tongue touches, already tasting like them? Simply made it all the easier to go through the day when this woman had other, luckier sluts to touch. Luckier bimbos to spear and impale on dick. To ruin. To kill. The orgasm of Lydia finally tapering off. An area the size of a dining room covered in putrid and think baby batter around the ruined, split-apart form. Lydia simply getting up off her knees. She didn't pull her dick out properly. She didn't try and delicately drag herself out. No. She simply stood, her cock lifting up Lynnesta's form feet off the ground, before gravity did its work - all the fusing bits to her dick, all the half-healed areas, simply ripping themselves apart from the weight of Lynn's own body, until the filthy meat condom tore itself in two even further, and sloppily fell to the ground with a wet, disgusting thud. Everything below her neck awash in disgusting, yellow cum. The visible beating of her heart underneath what must have been inches of foul batter.  Lydia looking down at the rhythmic pace with disgust - lifting up a weak, shaky leg - and stamping down on the pulsing organ. Crushing it with her heal with a disgusting splatter as the final remnants of her blood that were still within her body, gushed out everywhere, giving the pool of cum a unsettling pink hue. The maid grinding it into the ground - or rather, the upper side of her cum-infused spine until it was nothing more than mush. A bundle of veins and arteries pointing to what once was an organ. Lydia dragging her foot away, and sulking off - this bitch was done for, for at least a few minutes. Until her body absorbed her cum. Until it stitched itself back together and made itself 'whole'. It would never be whole again. Her body was Lydia's now. Lydia's condom. Lydia's spunk-absorber. Lydia's demented fucking sleeve. And Lydia felt no reason to stick around and hear her gurgle and gag on her cum, on her own blood. To hear the bones grind themselves into fine dust, only to reform themselves whole. To watch her cum be readily soaked into her wounds like she was some sort of plant desperate for water. She saw no need to watch it soak into her hair - changing it from a dark, lustrous red - to a disgusting, bleach-blonde in the places that it touched. Smatterings of her old hue - her old hair color. Here and there, were her swimmers weren't properly able to soak into, apparent everywhere. No, Lydia needed a fucking bath. She needed to clean off all this disgusting, foul mess of blood that caked her from the stomach down. She needed to wash off her dick of some pathetic retard's insides. Her steps loud and resounding in the now near-silent room, her cock doing its usual saunter of slapping against her thigh, every step she took. "I expect this mess to be fucking cleaned by the time I come in here again. Seeing your fucking body like this might bother all the skulls, bitch-meat. And yes..." The maid turning around to look at the disgusting pile of flesh - literally nothing more than arms, blood coated legs, a rib-cage prominently stabbing into the air with oversized teats hanging off it, and a head that was literally covered in jizz.  A putrid mass of spunk covered what must certainly 'should' have been her skull, but looked like little more than a coagulation of fetid semen. "I do expect you to use your tongue." And with those final words - she left. Forgetting about the condom that was left in her Head Room entirely. Lydia wouldn't bother thinking about again until she needed a worthless, easily-destroyed and ripped apart dick sleeve. After all - who would think about the condom they just used to hold their spunk? 'Poor' Lynnesta would notice one marked change on her stomach however, after she had regenerated. After her body had sucked in enough cum to make the ration of her body cells, to semen practically one-to-one. Half herself, Half Lydia's demented, fucked up, and now - never to be born - spawn. Upon her womb, just below her belly button. Words were scarred into her flesh. Looking as if someone had taken a hot piece of metal, and branded the fucking words there. "Lydia's Condom" in bright red, burned and infected looking flesh. Her body must have known what was going to happen to her one day. Must have known what Lydia was going to do - and simply regenerated wrong. Her body cells and tissues inflicting harm upon themselves that they simply refused to heal. Simply in reverence to their new fucking owner.