Woundfucking; Carving a deep hole within their abdomen to stuff my knot inside, and ravaging their innards until they vomit all over themself.
Leaving them to grow gradually more sickly and weak as the days go by and the infection spreads within them. Using their body without mercy, while they lay there twitching in a pool of their own sweat, piss, and puke.
Descending the stairs into my basement one fateful day, only to realize they have finally been claimed by their sickness. Bugs and flies flit around them, in their eyes, their mouth.
At least their pathetic self finally held some meaning; Food for vermin.