Midnight taxi

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Late at night, a taxi sped up from a distance, slowing down as it approached Meimei. Without hesitation, Meimei hailed it, hoping to get home as quickly as possible. After Meimei got in, the driver automatically closed the door and drove away.

In the car, Meimei recalled the sweet moments they had just shared, a pang of sadness shooting through her heart, and tears streamed down her face. When Meimei came to her senses and wiped away her tears, she noticed the taxi was heading in a different direction than home, so she asked, "Driver, why are you taking this route?" "Because the other route is congested, so I'm taking this route; it'll be much faster," the driver calmly replied. The naive Meimei, unsuspecting of a trick, paid no further attention.

Unexpectedly, the scenery became increasingly devoid of lights, replaced by swaying trees. She was almost certain that she was no longer in the city center, but in the suburbs. Meimei, realizing what was happening, pounded on the driver's seat and asked, "Hey, where do you want me to go?" The driver suddenly slammed on the brakes, slamming Meimei headfirst into the front seat. Caught off guard, she was nearly knocked unconscious, clutching her head in pain. Just as Meimei was reeling from the impact, the man swerved and pulled the car into a secluded spot.

In her panic, before Meimei could even scream, the man brandished a gleaming, cold knife. Meimei froze, stunned, and nearly fainted. Fortunately, her reason told her she couldn't let herself faint. Forcing herself to stay awake,

she stammered, "Sir, sir, you…you…" The driver turned, revealing a狰狞 (zhengning, meaning ferocious or hideous) face.

Meimei seemed to know what was going on, and held out her purse, saying, "For you?" The man immediately burst into wild laughter: "Money? You think I want money?" Meimei suddenly felt a chill run through her heart, filled with fear. The gleaming knife was over a foot long, terrifying to behold.

At this moment, the man wasn't impulsive; instead, he was remarkably calm. He said nonchalantly, "Miss, your life is now in my hands. If you know what's good for you, you'll behave." He pointed the knife at Meimei.

Hearing his words, Meimei trembled violently. At that moment, Meimei was like a pitiful lamb in the jaws of a tiger. The man's ferocious appearance made Meimei tremble, shrinking into the back seat.

Meimei's fear only emboldened the man. He pressed a switch on the specially designed front seat, and the backrest folded down, transforming it into a bed.

"Miss, listen up, I won't hurt you, as long as you cooperate." He took out a bundle of rope and made a move, and Meimei immediately tried to dodge.

He was probably afraid that Meimei would resist fiercely, so he used sweet words to calm her down first: "Miss, to be honest with you, I'm just robbing you, I won't hurt you." After hearing this, Meimei felt a little comforted, because money is an external thing, the most important thing is to protect her chastity.

"So you have to be obedient, I tied you up because I'm afraid you will resist."

While Meimei hesitated, he had already grabbed her hands and skillfully tied her up. Then he used rope to spread her legs apart and tied them together. Meimei's legs were forcibly spread apart in a V-shape and tied to the car window frame, and her private parts under her skirt were completely exposed.

After hearing what the other party said, Meimei thought that he tied her up just to prevent her from resisting, and many robbers would do the same. But after he successfully pulled her legs apart and tied them up, she began to regret it. Wasn't she just giving him the perfect opportunity to do as he pleased? But it was too late for regrets; he had already bound her tightly.

She stammered, "Sir, why...why did you tie me up like this?" "Why?" he said smugly. "You're so beautiful, why would I waste such a beauty!" His words sent a jolt through Mei Mei's body like an electric shock. He was clearly a pervert; his terrifying gaze was fixed on her. Not far away was the highway, with cars passing by, their sounds and headlights clearly visible. Unfortunately, Mei Mei was bound inside the taxi, which was hidden in the bushes...from the outside, no one could see what was happening inside.

He pressed closer, and large beads of sweat dripped down Mei Mei's forehead. The more terrified she became, the more excited the man became, his expression chilling.

"Haha, I didn't expect you to be such a hot girl," he muttered to himself.

Mei Mei's mouth was bound, so she couldn't make a sound, only "mmm" noises. The man seemed quite satisfied.

The sharp knife sliced her skirt open, separating her legs. Mei Mei's snow-white and smooth legs were revealed, even more alluring in the dim moonlight. He held the gleaming knife in one hand, while the other hand moved up her legs.

His thick hand first touched her calves, then slid down until it reached between her thighs, the most sensitive and tender spot.

Mei Mei's terror was unimaginable; she screamed inwardly. But what was the use?

Her mouth and limbs were completely controlled, unable to move freely. Only in this way could he do as he pleased.

With such a convenient and secluded environment, he could savor the moment. He wasn't a lecherous man; at this moment, he was like someone slowly enjoying a grand meal. For him, this leisurely and composed enjoyment of a woman was immense pleasure. However, for a woman being raped, this slow and deliberate pace was the greatest torture.

His cold, sharp knife suddenly plunged into her pink panties… The cold hilt of the knife merely grazed Meimei's two beautiful legs, causing her muscles to contract sharply. Her sensitive areas, in fear and panic, burned like a volcano. But the knife was cold, like a cold hand reaching into a warm body on a cold day. Moreover, the contact between the hard, cold object and the soft, tender flesh was a startling sensation that sent shivers down one's spine.

Meimei was like a frightened bird, her sensitive muscles contracting tensely.

The other man laughed; Meimei's fear and tension seemed to be exactly what he wanted. He would occasionally glance at her with a cold, sidelong look, his gaze fixed on that one spot:

her beautiful pink triangular panties, embroidered with patterns little girls love. Never in her wildest dreams could these lovely, dreamlike designs have become prey for a lecherous man.

He tormented her mentally, as if savoring a delicious meal.

The blade traced a circle along her thighs before moving further. He gently lifted her pink panties and then lightly sliced them open with the sharp knife. The not-so-sharp blade, under the sharp knife, swiftly cut through, shredding her panties into irregularly shaped pieces.

This last line of defense finally crumbled under the knife; what she considered her most precious, most mysterious private area was now nakedly exposed before a strange man. The fear, shame, and humiliation that had been building up inside her finally burst forth as tears. Meimei cried, tears streaming down her cheeks, but she couldn't make a sound.

At that moment, his sexual urges were also overwhelming. He quickly pulled down his pants, and Meimei screamed, trying to cover her eyes before remembering her hands were bound.

Meimei's underwear was shredded, and only then did the man truly enter a state of arousal. He swiftly pulled off his own underwear, leaving him completely naked. Although Meimei was only half-naked, her clothes were torn to shreds; this irregular, fragmented beauty might have aroused his extreme excitement.

The man revealed a greedy, ferocious, and lustful gaze, staring at Meimei with a frenzied intensity. His hands, as if swimming, explored every inch of her body. His hands, like claws, tightly caressed and played with Meimei's smooth, tender skin.

Meimei's whole body trembled from the touch, unsure whether it was a natural physiological reaction or sheer terror. However, it was undeniable that she was experiencing arousal.

Her reaction grew increasingly intense, culminating in soft moans. These whimpering sounds only amplified his sense of triumph.

Suddenly, he bent down, sucking on her body, her breasts, her snow-white skin with his tongue. His tongue licked harder and harder, with increasing intensity and fervor. At this

moment, he didn't seem to be raping her, but rather servicing her like a wife; this man was indeed somewhat psychologically disturbed. Meimei was being tortured to death by his barrage of oral and hand stimulation, especially his tongue tracing her lubricated and sensitive areas. Although

tightly bound, Meimei could still sway her body from side to side. She twisted her waist, as if trying to break free, yet also seemingly enjoying an orgasm. He didn't let this opportunity pass, holding on tightly, licking relentlessly. Finally, her last line of defense, vulnerable to breaching, glared fiercely at him.

But her mouth was tightly bound, preventing her from speaking, cursing, or screaming—this was the most painful thing. Yet, the other man still looked smug, seemingly without a trace of shame. He pressed his hands against her breasts, kneading them forcefully.

Meimei made a final effort, twisting and turning, hoping for a miracle. But the miracle didn't happen like in a fairy tale. Finally, it happened—he entered Meimei's untouched vagina… With a whimpering scream, Meimei's virginity was lost on this lecherous man's penis.

She clenched her teeth in pain, sweat beading on her forehead. Her hands were tightly clenched into fists; only a virgin could understand the pain of being violated.

The other man smiled contentedly, but he didn't stop; he simply satisfied and enjoyed himself.

The abyss seemed bottomless and endless, yet he filled every gap as if to breathe—this sensation was unprecedented. The other person was like a giant locomotive, with strong drag and powerful thrusts, constantly pumping in and out... She didn't know how much time had passed, or how many thrusts had taken. She only felt a wet liquid covering her private parts, as wet as water.

Mei Mei was ravaged to the point of ecstasy, writhing in extreme pain. She didn't know how much time had passed.

Mei Mei's mouth was still bound, preventing her from making a sound, but her heart was screaming repeatedly. But in the midst of his frenzied pleasure, even his saliva dripped out. There

was no greater humiliation than this. Mei Mei closed her eyes, unwilling to see this filthy scene. But the other person could vent his anger to his heart's content, laughing wildly with joy. Half-dead Mei Mei tasted sex for the first time, but it was rape.

She didn't know how much time had passed before the other person finally awoke from his exhaustion. After the release, he seemed to realize he had done something wrong, and hurriedly got up in a panic.

"I'm warning you, I'm letting you go now, but you can't scream!" The other man put on a menacing look and said, "If you don't know what's good for you, I'll kill you right now!" Meimei shook her head violently, and only then did the man stand up triumphantly and slowly untie the ropes binding her. Having been tied up for over an hour, she felt like she'd been granted a pardon.

After untying her ropes one by one, he kicked her out of the car and drove away.

Meimei stared blankly at his departing figure, sitting on the ground in a daze, recalling the moment with the thug, feeling as if there was nowhere left in the world for her...

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