Mario and the two beautiful women slowly pushed open the door of the compartment, and the scene in front of them made their eyes light up. The group of usually hard-shelled slow turtles had been stripped of their iconic shells and lay naked on comfortable sofas, their expressions filled with unusual indulgence and enjoyment. Meanwhile, Luigi stood on top of several chestnut babies, waving a whip in his hand, constantly lashing the slow turtles. With each lash of the whip, the gleam of madness in his eyes became more apparent.
Seeing his brother so engrossed, Mario couldn't help but burst into laughter, walking over to Luigi and patting him on the back, praising, "Haha, Luigi, your taste is truly unique!"
Taking over the whip from Luigi, Mario also joined in this unusual game. He raised the whip and fiercely lashed the bodies of the slow turtles. Every time the whip fell, he would shout with satisfaction, "Mamma Mia!" This made him feel an unprecedented pleasure, and his heart was filled with release and satisfaction.
The two beautiful women were also attracted by this peculiar atmosphere. They stood on the side, watching Mario and Luigi's performance, constantly laughing at the pitiful slow turtles, and continuously praising Mario: "Mario, you are amazing!"
Mario is getting more and more involved, feeling a kind of excitement and freedom he has never experienced before. He is completely immersed in this crazy game, unable to extricate himself. Every whip he makes heightens the atmosphere in the room, and he enjoys the thrill of control, enjoying this extraordinary madness.
As time goes on, this special game gradually reaches its climax. Mario and Luigi find unprecedented joy in this strange enjoyment. Their laughter and shouts echo in the compartment, while the party outside is still exceptionally lively. No one knows what extraordinary scene is being staged in this small compartment.
After spanking Slowpoke for a while, Mario felt a bit tired in his arms, so he handed the whip to the two beautiful women accompanying him, letting them also experience this unusual pleasure. They took the whip, showing some excitement and anticipation, skillfully wielding the whip and starting a new round of spanking on the Slowpokes.
At this moment, Mario turned his head and looked at Luigi. He noticed that Luigi had already turned his gaze to another corner, where there was a mushroom person covered in a black silicone suit, obviously Toad. Luigi was holding a lit candle and continuously dripping hot wax onto the mushroom person's body. With each drop of hot wax, there would be a series of screams. The screams sent chills down one's spine, but Luigi had a look of ecstasy on his face, seemingly enjoying the game very much.
Mario heard the miserable scream and couldn't help but laugh. He walked over to Luigi, patted his shoulder, and said, "Haha, Luigi, how can you have so much fun even with such lowly things?"
Luigi stopped what he was doing, looked at Mario, and gave a mysterious and cunning smile. He responded, "In life, it's not a lack of fun, but a lack of interesting ideas."
Mario heard this and couldn't help but feel a stir in his heart. He looked at Luigi and suddenly felt that his brother had become more interesting. They smiled at each other, as if they had found some special joy on this unusual night.
Luigi's methods became more and more brutal, ruthlessly tormenting Toad, while Mario sat on the side, drinking cold beer and enjoying this somewhat evil pleasure. He watched Luigi and Toad, feeling an unprecedented sense of relief, as if all worries and pressures had disappeared in this moment.
As time passed, Mario suddenly felt a strong urge to urinate. He looked at Luigi, who was enjoying the pleasure of torment, and asked somewhat embarrassedly, "Hey, Luigi, do you know where the nearest restroom is?"
Upon hearing Mario's question, Luigi immediately stopped his actions, looked up at Mario, and then pointed to the helpless and suffering Toad on the ground. His meaning was clear, indicating that Mario should use Toad to relieve himself.
Mario was momentarily stunned, he didn't expect Luigi to respond like that. But as he looked at Luigi's smug smile and the encouragement from the beautiful women beside him, his evil thoughts resurfaced. He stood up, walked over to Toad, and looked down at Toad on the ground, a sly and wicked smile appearing on his face.
At that moment, Mario seemed completely drawn to the evil in front of him, forgetting all morals and righteousness. He watched the fear and pleading in Toad's eyes, feeling an increasing sense of excitement and pleasure. The atmosphere in the entire compartment became even more frenzied and wicked.
Mario no longer hesitated, he directly undid his belt and walked towards Toad. His actions were rough and without any mercy, completely immersed in this twisted and evil pleasure. Luigi and the nearby beautiful women seemed to be infected by this atmosphere, becoming even more unrestrained. A foul and humid liquid sprayed onto Toad's face. Despite being wrapped in an airtight black silicone suit, the liquid accurately found its way into the only opening, his mouth. Toad felt the foulness of the liquid, but in this humiliation, he experienced an indescribable satisfaction. Mario relieved himself and comfortably exclaimed, "Mamma Mia!" This expression made him feel an unprecedented sense of relief. Luigi on the other hand, kept chanting, "HERE WE GO...HERE WE GO..." while the beautiful women were on the verge of collapsing with laughter, their laughter stirring up a frenzy in the compartment.
Their laughter echoed in the compartment, Luigi's wildness and Mario's arrogance seemed to be completely unleashed in this moment. And Toad, in this wanton abuse, also felt a twisted pleasure, a feeling of being humiliated and yet pleased, making his state of mind even more twisted.
Toad's cries and pleas seemed so insignificant in their laughter, unable to stop this crazy scene from continuing to play out. To some extent, he even began to look forward to more humiliation, to more torment, this twisted feeling filled his heart with a morbid pleasure.
Mario finally relieved himself, looking satisfied at Toad's painful yet pleasurable appearance, feeling a morbid sense of satisfaction. He felt that in this crazy compartment, he had experienced an unprecedented release, all the pressure, all the dissatisfaction, were completely released at this moment.
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