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>Hong Mei Lin

She was a beauty, to be sure. Then again, all of the personal guard were. They existed to serve, to defend, and to be easy on the eye. What was the point of being guarded all the time if one could not enjoy the sight of the guards. Sure, muscle bound men had their place, and the guard included plenty of them. But the inner circle were all of the type to dazzle the eye, distract an opponent with their stunning looks, not just their killer moves.

The problem at hand however, was that bond beauty, Hong Mei Lin, was a failure. True enough she could fight when called upon. And utterly fulfilled the requirements to be both beautiful, and compliant. Never had she protested her master's desires for her body. The leggy blonde had been taken in every fashion. Her mouth, her cunt, her ass, all had been used by the man she swore to protect. But that was the rub.

Swore to protect. In truth the bitch was lazy and negligent, and that would stop. She lay on the daybed, dozing, when she was supposed to be watching out the window for any intruder. A dull assignment, though the view was spectacular. Yet her training was supposed to ensure that she could temper herself, and withstand the base urges of boredom that led to sleep. As she could not, she was worthless to her master. To her calling. And thus…

She woke when the tip of her own knife pricked the skin between her breasts. Her eye shot open to see the face of the one who owned her service, her duty, and her diligence. The one would would met out the punishment. The pain of the little bite of steel on flesh was enough to drive the sleep from her with a start. Eyes went wide, a mix of fear and betrayal. But the voice she heard only said, "You have failed me for the last time, Hong Mei Lin. May you serve me better in death, than you did in life."

The blade sunk to the hilt, driven through her chest, and out of her back with a powerful thrust. The angle ensured the heart was pierced by the blow. The blonde let out a sharp cry of agony, that faded to a moan of loss. Her eyes were wide in terror as the blackness rushed in. Blood sputtered out out of her lips as she coughed once, but already the damaged organ had given up. A raspy, rattling gurgle bubbled at her lips as the light faded from her eyes, far longer a note that might be expected before it too faded. The body jerked, and a dark stain formed between her legs, drenching and soiling the beautiful dress she wore.

Once the corpse had voided itself, the next sound was that of a zipper being pulled down. Towering above her, the master of the house jerked himself to the sight of her pretty face left permanently looking up in stupid shock.It did not take long, and soon the sound of flesh smacking against flesh was joined by a few terse grunts, and then the splash of cum across her pretty features. Strands hit her mouth, and one great spurt lumped in against her eye, pooling against her nose. Some got in her hair as well. Satisfied as could be done, the cock head was wiped against the unstained cheek and then tucked back away safely.

"Feed her to the dogs," the order was given, as the rest of the beautiful guard rushed into the room to dispose of the woman that had failed their order.

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