Brutal gang rape

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I work in the clothing industry, and I live in the western suburbs of Zhengzhou. There's a factory nearby, and it's full of beautiful women, especially in the summer. Every time I see them, my dick gets hard, and I really want to find one to have some fun with. One day, I came up with a plan, and surprisingly, it actually came true.

One Saturday afternoon, I printed some business cards for myself, saying I was the lead designer at a certain clothing company. I was wandering around outside the factory gate when I got lucky. A woman just came out, looking like she had just finished showering and was getting off work. She was a real beauty, with long hair, slim and fair-skinned, about 1.7 meters tall, wearing a short skirt, her legs were long and white, and she was wearing slippers with bare, fair feet. I could tell she wasn't wearing a bra, and her breasts weren't large.

I went up to her and said, "Excuse me, miss." Then I took out my business card. She was surprised, but she still took it and looked at it. I could tell she was a little excited. "Miss, you have a great figure. Our company is looking for amateur models, and I think you'd be perfect." "Really? Then what about me?" "You can contact me when you have time, and I'll give you a makeover." "Great! I'd also like to find a part-time job, and I have time now. Can you come to our company?" "Sure, wait for me a moment."

Soon, the woman came out, having put on some makeup and changed her clothes. "Can we go now?" "Okay, our company isn't far, let's walk." On the way, the woman told me her name was Yan Jun, and she was 45 years old. We arrived at a railway bridge, surrounded by farmland, and there was no one else around. I said, "Our company is in the town ahead, let's rest for a while." She sat down on a rock, and seeing that she was wearing leather shoes, I took out a tape measure from my pocket. "Here, let me measure your figure, let me see how big your feet are." After saying that, I grabbed her feet and took off her shoes. She seemed a little embarrassed, but she didn't resist. I held her feet, encased in flesh-colored stockings, and admired them closely. "So beautiful, miss, your feet are very shapely." I said I was measuring, but actually I was taking the measurements while enjoying playing with her feet. Then I made her stand up again. I reached under her skirt to measure her leg length. She blushed but didn't resist, which emboldened me. "Miss, I need to make you some custom-made clothes. It's hard to measure you if you're wearing an outer garment. There are many people in our company. Could you take off your clothes so I can measure you more carefully?" She thought for a moment, but slowly took off her clothes, including her skirt. Soon, a beautiful woman wearing only a bra and panties appeared before me. I was instantly mesmerized. "Sir, please measure me quickly." I snapped out of my daze, but I couldn't control myself. I pounced on her, pinned her to the ground, and kissed her passionately. "Oh, no, how about this?" I ignored her, ripped off her bra, and grabbed her breasts, twisting them violently. "Ah, let me go!" She struggled desperately. I covered her mouth with my hand, picked up a rock, and said, "If you scream again, I'll smash you to death." She stopped screaming in fright. I grabbed a tape measure and tied her hands behind her back, threatening, "Go ahead and scream. Everyone here is poor and can't afford a wife. If you call everyone over, I'll fuck you to death."

Her breasts were the standard girlish type, her nipples like two red cherries. I gripped her breasts tightly, twisting them wantonly, biting and tugging at her nipples. "Please, let me go," she pleaded helplessly, struggling desperately, but she was no match for me. I grabbed her panties and ripped them off, then grabbed her legs and forcefully spread them apart, plunging my head between her thighs. What a beautiful place, soft black hair, her labia tightly closed. "No, no," she twisted and struggled helplessly. I deeply inhaled her fragrance; she had just showered, there was no unpleasant odor. My penis was already hard. I pulled down my pants, took out my erect penis, and knelt between her legs. "No, no, please." I grabbed her breasts with both hands, threatening to crush them if she moved again. I thrust into her vagina; it was so tight. With another push, I drove right into her core. Ah! She screamed. I felt incredibly good then, fucking her relentlessly, thrusting countless times until I couldn't hold back any longer and ejaculated wildly into her vagina, a large amount of semen flowing onto the floor.

She lay motionless on the floor, crying. I got up, pulled off her stockings, and gently squeezed her feet to rest. She was so beautiful, and the fucking felt so good. Her feet were so beautiful too. I couldn't resist sucking on her toes and twisting her beautiful legs. I couldn't bear to only have sex with her once, so I helped her put her clothes back on, took her underwear, and said, "Come with me. Otherwise, countless men will come. I can guarantee your safety." She followed me helplessly, but she was already having difficulty taking steps. I led her a short distance to my melon shed, my favorite place to play with her. I quickly stripped her naked again, threw her onto the bed, and tied her hands tightly behind her back with a rope. "Please, let me go." "I'll let you go, okay? First, lick me clean." I pulled out my penis and brought it to her mouth, pressed her head down, pried open her mouth, and thrust it in. She cried helplessly. I squeezed her breasts, watching this beautiful woman naked and crying as she gave me oral sex—it felt incredibly good. But her oral sex skills were really bad, so I pressed her down on the bed, making her head stick off the edge, and straddled her, inserting my penis into her mouth. I pressed her breasts against her, admiring her swollen vagina. Looking at her pink little anus, I became interested again, so I lifted up, grabbed one of her beautiful feet, and bit it into my mouth, vigorously thrusting into her mouth. Gradually, I felt my penis getting hard again in her mouth. I took a step forward, straddling her breasts, lifting her buttocks with both hands, spreading her legs. In front of me was a white and tender little buttock. I aimed my right middle finger at her anus and thrust it in, digging hard. "Ah, no!" she screamed again. I sat back on her face, my anus on her mouth. "Ugh," she couldn't make a sound. I controlled her legs, immobilizing her, and my finger vigorously explored her little anus, my erect penis throbbing against her breasts. I fiddled with her anus for a while, until I felt it was losing strength. Not wanting her to scream anymore, I grabbed my underwear and stuffed it into her mouth. Then I made her kneel with her face against the bed, her buttocks raised high. I stirred my fingers inside her anus again before kneeling behind her, aiming my penis at her anus, and thrusting in an inch. She tried to twist in pain, but I reached out and squeezed her breasts tightly, preventing her from lifting her upper body. Her buttocks were pinned down, unable to move. Her anus was much tighter than her vagina. I slowly pushed in, accompanied by her desperate cries. Finally, I rammed my penis into her anus like a pile driver and began thrusting with all my might. Having ejaculated before, I lasted longer this time. Her rectum spasmed in waves, squeezing my glans, which felt incredibly pleasurable. I felt like I had thrust over a hundred times before finally ejaculating into her rectum. By then, she was too weak to even cry anymore.

I was tired too, but I couldn't bear to give up the beautiful woman in front of me. So I tied her legs to the headboard and spread them as wide as possible, raising her lower body high. I glanced at her anus; it was swollen, red, and bleeding, unable to close. Her pubic hair was stuck together with congealed semen and blood. I licked her beautiful feet. She looked at me pleadingly and helplessly, her face covered in tears. Looking at her fair body, I not only couldn't bear to let her go, but also felt a surge of sadistic desire. So I grabbed a bottle and inserted it into her anus. "Ugh," she groaned, her eyes rolling back.

I was hungry, so I left her to eat. More than an hour later, I returned to the shed, full and satisfied. She was awake, writhing in pain. Seeing me, she struggled a few more times, but couldn't move. She cried in despair. I pushed the bottle further into her anus and took her underwear out of her mouth. "Please, let me go." I took off my clothes again, placed my penis on her face, and pinched her cunt, saying, "Choose one: your asshole or your mouth." She twisted her head, only able to beg. I untied the ropes from her feet, and her legs fell onto the bed. The bottle hitting her anus caused her to tremble in pain again. I pulled out the bottle, pounced on her, and, having regained my strength, fucked her cunt and anus with abandon. She couldn't move, only twisting and begging. I felt the urge to ejaculate again, pulled out from her anus, lifted her head, and thrust into her mouth, ejaculating again. She coughed, choking, and semen dripped from the corners of her mouth onto her breasts. I held this fair-skinned, naked beauty and slept through the night. The next morning, I fucked her again before reluctantly letting her go.

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