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My College Girlfriend's Dramatic Changes in 28 Days - Day 21 

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I glanced at Scarface's watch; it was already one in the morning. So late, yet I felt no sleepiness whatsoever. In fact, I felt every cell in my body was pulsating, as if trying to escape. It was a feeling of emptiness inside, while the surface of my body felt incredibly crowded, my whole being swelling. The closed doors were like a series of mysteries. Who were Number 4 and Number 6? Were they extravagant tycoons, or hot-tempered gangsters? Could they be incredibly ruthless, or utterly deranged?
"Ladies and gentlemen, we will now move on to the second segment. The remaining three guests will choose their own performance, which will be presented by female models. After the performance, the final bidding will take place."
A waiter came in and let us choose an entertainment. Scarface flipped over the program card, and I was utterly speechless. It featured all sorts of extreme sexual acts, and of course, the different levels of difficulty meant different premiums in the final round. In other words, if you chose a more challenging performance, you'd be at a disadvantage in the final bidding.
I looked at the items listed, including outrageous ones like drinking urine, bestiality, and group sex, some with price markups reaching 300%. Scarface shook his head, seemingly worried about Xiaoyuan's situation. He pressed the program button and said to me, "The clients here are really abnormal. But I don't think they'll choose anything too outrageous, since the risk is too high. We have limited funds, so let's be conservative."
I nodded and whispered in his ear, "Our money..."
Scarface waved his hand: "It's alright, just hold on until the end. We'll strike when the opportunity arises."
The first program broadcast was about rape.
The door opened, and Xiaoyuan, bound and with a bag over her head, was pushed to the middle of the room. She probably didn't know what was happening, struggling on the ground and shouting, "Who are you?" and "Untie me!"
I was a little nervous and tried to lean forward to get up, but Scarface held me down.
Xiaoyuan was wearing a dress and had changed into new flesh-colored stockings. She was only wearing one shoe; the other seemed to have been left by the door. Two men came in and scolded her, "Don't yell! Be good and don't move, we'll let you go back in a bit!"
"Who are you people? Where is Brother Nan?"
"Your brother Nan has been taken care of. Today you're ours, haha, a dozen of us will gang rape you. Don't move if you don't want to die, just cooperate!"
"No! Don't hurt him! Let me go, can't we talk this out?"
"Haha, let go? You think you can just have sex with us once and be done with it? Let me tell you, besides letting us fuck you, you also have to hand over all your money!"
"I have no money... I really have none..." Xiaoyuan's voice was already trembling with tears.
"Nobody believes you don't have money. Tell me where you are, or I'll rape and kill you!"
"I really don't have any money... Waaah..." Xiaoyuan was scared and curled up in a ball, crying. "I only have four hundred yuan, and it's all with Brother Nan."
A man pinned her to the ground, ripped her stockings, and exposed her genitals: "Oh, you're not wearing panties, huh? What a slut..."
"Waaah... Xiaoyuan is a slut... Please don't kill me... I'll do anything..."
"Damn, I've seen plenty of bitches like you. Let me tell you, I don't like fucking holes, I like fucking corpses, hahaha!"
He pulled down his pants, revealing his enormous penis, and without any foreplay, thrust into her directly. Xiaoyuan, terrified and completely unprepared, was suddenly penetrated and screamed. This was likely a staged performance, staged without prior notice to Xiaoyuan, intended to make her act out the fear and helplessness of being raped.
The man pinned Xiaoyuan to the ground and relentlessly thrust into her from behind like a female dog, wanting to crush his entire weight onto her. Xiaoyuan's knees buckled on the ground, quickly becoming too painful to bear, yet she was forced to remain kneeling by the whipping. He grabbed Xiaoyuan's hair peeking out of the bag, gripped her shoulders, and toyed with her like an inflatable doll. Xiaoyuan's voice was completely gone, only wails and sobs remained.
Another man lifted Xiaoyuan's skirt completely, revealing her smooth back and two tender, white buttocks that were swaying from the impact. At this moment, several glaring red finger marks were already imprinted on Xiaoyuan's delicate skin, a testament to the brutality of the performance.
He removed the bag, revealing Xiaoyuan's face. A black cloth covered her eyes, and she uttered fragmented pleas for mercy: "Please...you can do whatever you want to Xiaoyuan, but please don't kill me...Xiaoyuan really has no money..."
The man said, "Then would you be willing to drink my urine?"
Xiaoyuan shook her head: "Besides this..."
"Damn, you have no sincerity at all." He took out a prop knife and pressed it against Xiaoyuan's neck: "Do you know what this is?"
Xiaoyuan immediately burst into tears in panic: "I'm willing... please... don't kill Xiaoyuan..."
"Then you should listen to me."
Xiaoyuan nodded like a chick pecking at rice. The man's thrusting behind her grew increasingly violent, and Xiaoyuan, trembling, opened her small, quivering mouth, facing forward. The man, looking satisfied, stood up, unbuckled his belt, and began to urinate into Xiaoyuan's mouth.
This is too graphic. I can't bear to watch anymore. Scarface, also looking furious, patted my shoulder: "Do it."
I nodded. We called the waiter in, and then Scarface, with lightning speed, struck him on the back of the head with a chop, knocking him to the ground. We stripped him of his clothes, put them on myself, then put mine on him, tied his hands behind his back, gagged him, tied him to the side of the sofa, and roughly covered him with a blanket as a cover.
I took a deep breath and looked back.
Xiaoyuan's face was covered in urine, and she coughed, choked by the scalding urine. Tears mingled with the urine, rolling down her delicate cheeks. The man stroked his penis: "Give me a blowjob now. Swallow your pee properly. You have two minutes to get ready. If you don't suck my cock well, I'll kill you right now."
Xiaoyuan nodded and made a swallowing motion. At this moment, the man behind her suddenly released his hands from her hair and shoulders, and she fell to the ground. He then pulled her by the hips and began thrusting into her in another position.
I walked out the door, around the corridor, gritted my teeth, and resolved to kill that bastard Zhang Xiangnan. I clutched the powder in my pocket, trying to appear calm. The first door, barring any unforeseen circumstances, should be number 4. I knocked and waited a moment before the door opened. What I saw there shocked me!
Inside were Brother Yu and Brother Wu! Those two old bastards were actually here. I suddenly felt nervous, and beads of sweat immediately appeared on my forehead.
They didn't know me, and while stroking their penises, they asked, "What are you doing?"
"No...it's nothing...I'll refill the tea for the two bosses."
Brother Yu nodded, indicating I could handle it myself. I picked up their teapot and left the room, only then realizing my hands were trembling! How pathetic! If they saw through me now, all my efforts would be wasted! I filled my own teapot with water and poured in the powder. Then I took a deep breath to calm myself and went back into the room: "Hello, here's your water."
"Oh, just put it there."
I put down the teapot, left the room, and headed to the next one. Only then did my thoughts begin to race! That bastard surnamed Yu—so he wanted to buy Xiaoyuan and slowly torment her! I couldn't let him succeed. I stood in the corner, touched my chest, and felt my heart pounding. I had to hurry and drug everyone before they were found out.
6号搞定起来很轻松。里面是一个老头子,找了一个姑娘给自己口交,但显然鸡巴硬的不怎么样。我下好药,赶紧走回自己屋子,跟刀疤说了刚才的情况。刀疤显然也是愤怒到不行,骂骂咧咧的。这时候那个服务员已经醒了,刀疤已经按计划把他的手机扣下,威胁他如果不听话,就去杀了他的家人。他在地上磕头,表示愿意听话。
把注压在一个陌生人身上显然是比较危险。但是我们也没有更好的办法,毕竟如果不是熟面孔,很容易被识破。我和那个小子换回了衣服,坐在沙发里,等刀疤的命令。他还按着那小子,似乎在等时机。
这时候小媛被干得昏死过去了。除了恐惧,大概也确实是最后一次强烈高潮,彻底冲昏了她。她此刻瘫在一滩尿液里,像一具尸体一样。张向南和其他几个人走进来,围着她检查了一下,似乎在确认没有事。刀疤瞅准时机,马上推着那小子出去。我走出门看了一眼,看到他和那小子勾着肩,好像在聊天一样,其实是用小刀,顶着他的肋下。
我深呼吸一下,看着里面的情形。几个人检查过后,好像是没有事情,拖着小媛出去了。我的紧张上升到了极点——按照刀疤的计划,他会在张向南他们回屋之前,给他们下好药。如果不行,就要强行下手。
如果是后者,我就要随时准备向楼下跑,去取准备好的枪支。
但是,一切保持着平静。
这里没有一块钟、一块表,可是我心里却似乎有一盏钟,一直在滴滴答答响个不停。我简直汗流浃背,不住地深呼吸平缓自己的心情。
就当我坐立不安,甚至觉得自己都要紧张得尿出来的时候。一个让我放心的情形出现了,张向南搂着小媛走回了屋子,身后跟着一个男子,并不认识。他们回来,就说明张向南他们还没有发现刀疤。
“你好坏……刚刚吓死小媛了……”
“哎呀,就是新的玩法么。今天晚上多好玩啊,哥哥给你准备了各种游戏。”
“小媛不想玩了……小媛想休息。”
张向南揩了小媛下体一把:“才刚刚被操爽,少来这一套。我还不知道你是怎么样的小婊子?嘴上说害怕,心里不一定爽成什么样了呢。”
“哪有……刚刚真的吓死了……”
张向南拿出一个针头,忽然扎在小媛身上。小媛吓得叫了一身:“什么东西!”
“让你放松一下的药……你现在太紧张了,紧张了玩不开……”
“都跟你说不想玩了嘛……”小媛娇嗔着。
“不行哦,今天请了很多哥哥来陪你玩。你不玩了大家该不高兴了,听话,今天南哥让你爽个够。”
张向南把小媛推到墙脚,吻了起来,边亲吻边抚摸她的身体。她也毫不反抗,和刚才被侵犯的样子截然不同,主动地伸手触摸张向南的下体。还拉开他的拉链,努力从里面牵出那一只巨兽,然后细细摩挲。
张向南撩起她的裙子,她便心灵神会地,将一条腿缠上他的腰,下体努力凑近张向南的阳具。然而张向南却不急于插入,只是在阴道口挑逗。
“快点了……”
“小婊子,是不是又心急了?”
“没有……再做一次就要睡觉了……今天好累了……”
“要睡了啊,好。我刚刚给你用的就是睡觉的药啊,是不是觉得身体有点放松?”
“恩,好像是有点……好想躺下,让小媛躺下好不好……”
“好啊。”
“不会是毒品吧……好舒服……”
“不会的,哥哥怎么会害你呢~”
后来知道张向南用的aikesong(音)很容易买到!是一种速效的肌松药,60s起效,和别的性药搭配效果特别好。但是有很大风险!因为肌松以后姑娘会呼吸抑制,有可能窒息死亡!知道之后,我更是对张向南恨得牙痒痒。
这时候广播告诉我们,接下来的节目是“极限高潮”。
它的一个方法是,先用肌松药使女孩处于极度放松的状态,但是神志可以保持清醒。然后不停用各种性药刺激,攻击私处,使得女孩处于极度饥渴、又没有丝毫力气可以自己缓解饥渴的状态。这时候,再适时插入,一次性将女孩刺激到极致高潮。文宣对小媛的介绍就有“高潮层出不穷,无可限极”这一条。肯定是要将小媛的这个特点尽量展现,征服买家。
而且,这个单很有可能是于贱人点的。符合他的爱好——用药。
张向南已经开始给小媛涂抹刺激私处的性药,小媛面露出不适的神色,低语呢喃。但是由于肌松的效果,说话没有什么力量,也就听不太清。
虽然小媛的样子仍是无比诱人,我却没有什么精力去注视她。因为我此刻紧张得要死,无比担心刀疤那边的状况!
就在此时,刀疤回到屋子里。他先是把那个服务员推到里面,拿藏在鞋里的小刀片抵住他动脉:“别动,老实点。再敢耍花样我现在就弄死你。”
“他耍什么花样了?”
“想跟前台暗示我劫持他,被老子识破了。”
刀疤把刀片又抵近了一些:“你要是再敢动,我真让你现在泼他妈的一地血你信不信。”
我瞅了一眼那小伙子,他眼里含着泪,明显这回真是被吓怕了。
刀疤跟我说道:“姓于的在这个真的想不到。这样事情就有点不保险了。他认得我,万一他没被放到咱们很难脱身。而且接下来要是碰见了直接就穿帮。”
“那怎么办?”
刀疤说:“你别在这儿呆了。出去拿着枪,等着接应我。实在不行就再找机会。我估计今天肯定是让姓于的包走,大不了跟着他,再找机会下手。趁机给他们一窝端了。”
“好……”我看看里面,小媛正微微呻吟,并不断哀求别人干他,“现在走么?”
“你下去吧,记得枪在哪儿么?”
“记得。”
“好,去吧。”
没工夫看小媛的极限高潮了。我穿好自己的衣服,当即离开。
枪藏在一个垃圾箱背后。我出了会所,便把枪揣好。然后端着手机等刀疤的信儿。这时我才发现,鸡巴竟然还没有完全软下来。果然我好出卖女友的个性是天性……这种时候还硬得起来,而且和思维都是脱节的。
但是天性归天性,我不能看到小媛真的变成一条母狗。即便纵欲,也要以人的方式纵欲,而不能变成一个任由别人奴役的奴隶。
我脑子里反复回想着刀疤交给我的枪支用法,几个步骤来回回放。这种时候,我才发现真的很紧张。但是有隐隐觉得很刺激,不是很害怕。是不是我确实是个很禽兽的人,所以才对色情和暴力如此不抗拒?
这时手机响了,刀疤发给我一张照片。
我看到,是张向南躺在地上,裤子被他结下来了,鸡巴上面套着那个螺栓。这是得手的意思了。我不禁松了一口气。刀疤这个招数真心阴毒。先拿螺栓套在鸡巴上,然后给那个人喂过量的伟哥。过一会儿鸡巴就会勃起,然后就无法摘下了了!最严重的要切除阴茎才能保命。据说这也是在监狱里学的招数。
监狱真是个可怕的地方。我不禁想,要是我开枪打死了人,我肯定也要入狱。入狱了就会挨打,也会遭受这些诡异残酷的私刑。甚至,不能活着出来。
这样想着,手真的颤抖起来。不过现在颤抖无所谓了。我只要等着刀疤带小媛出来就行了。
这时候手机又响了。
“开车准备。”
我赶紧跑到车旁边,然后把车子发动起来。我高中毕业的时候学过开车,虽然没有本,但是还是不错的。我将车开到会所门口,静静屏息凝视着前方。
时间过得无比的慢。每一分钟都像一年那么长。车厢里隐隐约约的臭味和机油味,夹杂成一种莫名的压抑,让我喘不过气来。
这样等着。一秒一秒。一分一分。
三分二十七秒之后,刀疤扛着没什么力量的小媛,从会所出来了。他掩饰得很好,就像一个普通的宾客,照料着自己的女伴,出门还不忘猥亵小媛两把,打消门卫的疑心。
刀疤把小媛送上车,自己在后座陪着她。让我开车。我说我没有本。刀疤说你是不是傻逼,这种时候还在意这种屁事。快他妈的走啊。
His outburst terrified me, and I floored the gas pedal, heading east. It was still the middle of the night, dark, and the roads were mostly empty, making it easy to drive. Scarface had a simple GPS, and I followed it, driving towards a motel in the suburbs.
Xiaoyuan was in a semi-conscious state, seemingly murmuring Scar's name: "...Brother Long..., you came to save me...Xiaoyuan...I love you so much...Xiaoyuan has so much to tell you...but...but right now Xiaoyuan really wants...please give it to me..."
I felt that Xiaoyuan was completely unaware of my presence. I was less than half a meter away from her, yet she acted as if I were a complete stranger.
It was already 4 a.m., and the sky was beginning to lighten. The car was rather dim, but I could still see everything happening behind me with the faint light.
Xiaoyuan could not bear the torment in her lower body. She clung to Scarface and licked his neck with her tongue: "Xiaoyuan really wants... really wants... but my hands are so weak. Brother Long... Brother Long, save Xiaoyuan, or Xiaoyuan will die."
"Not here..."
"Just help Xiaoyuan, just let Xiaoyuan touch it once..."
Scarface glanced in the rearview mirror, and I looked away. Then I whispered to him, "She's been drugged, she might really not be able to take it. Brother Long... just... just do it... it's okay."
Although I'd always been humbly spying on other men riding Xiaoyuan and ejaculating, this was the first time I'd ever begged someone to have sex with my girlfriend. My face burned with embarrassment. Yet, my penis still involuntarily hardened, and pressing the clutch felt a little awkward.
Scarface, having received my permission, seemed to loosen his grip, kissing Xiaoyuan passionately and frantically kneading her breasts and genitals. The two of them, as if I didn't exist, intertwined in the back room. Xiaoyuan's voice gradually grew louder: "Ah...no...Brother Long, fuck me...quickly fuck Xiaoyuan's pussy...Xiaoyuan's pussy...so itchy, so itchy..."
Through the rearview mirror, I saw Xiaoyuan's skirt being lifted. Scarface held her against his chest, leaning against him in a back-sitting position, like sitting in a chair. Scarface's thick penis, glistening with saliva, reflected a glimmer in the dawn light, and instantly plunged into Xiaoyuan's crotch. The moment of penetration, Xiaoyuan seemed to be injected with a blood pressure-boosting drug; the veins on her forehead became visibly prominent, like bulging veins. Her eyes rolled back, as if she were having an epileptic seizure, and her body immediately trembled.
Scarface, fearing she'd hit her head, adjusted his angle. Xiaoyuan lost her balance and fell into the gap between me and the passenger seat. His pent-up lust made Scarface reckless, thrusting forcefully. Xiaoyuan's face was right beside me, her beauty faded from his impact. Her eyes, like the setting sun, were half-rolled back, her face flushed, sweat beading on her forehead, and she cried out with each thrust.
Because of our position, her mouth was wide open beside me, her tongue slightly protruding, and saliva was dribbling from her small opening. I couldn't help but turn my head to look at her, at her ecstasy. So close, yet so far. Close enough that it was the first time I'd ever seen her having sex with someone else at such close range; far enough that our eyes were only a few centimeters apart, yet she couldn't see me. I didn't know what was in her mind right now, probably a dazzling display of climax in her brain, like a fireworks display.
About five or six minutes later, the car arrived at the agreed location. Xiaoyuan seemed to have just reached another climax; her body was convulsing, but she could already speak. She stammered, as if hiccuping, "Brother Long...you're...you're making Xiaoyuan feel so...good...almost...dying...ahhh...it's coming again...ahhh..."
She shuddered twice, sweat dripping from her forehead onto the side of the handbrake. I glanced at her; her eyes were already half-closed, about to open. A sudden fear gripped me—the fear that when she opened her eyes, she would see me beside her, watching her like a spectator. This seemed a more terrifying truth than my past betrayal of her.
I opened the car door and stepped outside. I lit a cigarette and silently walked towards Brother Yang, who had picked us up. He was Scarface's old friend; they'd been in jail together. He smiled and said, "Scarface, you rescued the woman?"
I nodded and took a deep drag of my cigarette.
"Oh, so you've already started planting grass?"
I didn't answer, silently watching the old car tremble as the two people frantically engaged in intercourse, as if it were about to fall apart.
Yang touched his penis and said, "Damn, if it weren't for Scarface's woman, I would have loved to go up there and fuck her too."
I gave a wry smile. That's my woman, damn it.
The car sex lasted a full thirty minutes. When Scarface opened the car door, got out, and pulled up his pants, I felt a profound sense of loss, as if it wasn't Xiaoyuan who had been penetrated, but me. It was pathetic, I lamented, yet there was nothing I could do to change it. I loved it all so much, yet I so desperately wanted to change it. Where, then, did this contradiction originate?
Scarface dressed himself before dragging the barely alive Xiaoyuan out of the car. He scooped her up in a princess carry, cradling her disheveled clothes in his arms.
I felt like an ordinary citizen watching a victorious army return home from the sidelines. I watched as Scarface carried Xiaoyuan, who was nestled in his arms, her face flushed with happiness, back into the house.
Is that all there is to the story?
Is it possible that everything is no longer my story? Am I really just an observer?
I stubbed out my cigarette and found ten cigarette butts lying on the ground.

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