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A stepfather who is worse than an animal rapes his daughter, but deserves sympathy. 

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I was lying in bed, next to a very beautiful woman. She had long, glossy black hair, big eyes, a high, straight nose, and thin, well-defined lips. Like me, she was only wearing underwear. Last night, I had sex with her twice. The first time, I used a condom and ejaculated inside her vagina; the second time, I didn't use a condom and ejaculated in her mouth, swallowing all my semen.

I am 38 years old and a construction foreman. The woman is 25 years old, graduated from the Chinese Department of the University of Hong Kong last year, and is now a secondary school teacher of Chinese and Chinese history. She has snow-white skin, a superb figure, is 5 feet 6 inches tall, has 41-inch long legs, and her breasts are not large but very firm. Her name is Shen Ruolin. She is not my wife, nor my girlfriend; she is my daughter!

At this point, you must think I am a beastly father, engaging in incestuous relations, but I want to say that she is not my biological daughter; we are not related by blood! Ah! Okay! If it's not incest, then it's a stepfather raping his daughter! Sigh! It's normal for you to have these thoughts, but let me explain. Things didn't turn out this way either; I'm confused too. Here's what happened… Just then, Ruolin stretched and opened her eyes.

She was awake! I'll explain later! (An explanation is just a cover-up!) "What time is it?" Ruolin asked.

"6:45," I said. "Sleep for another 15 minutes!"

She turned over, hugged me, and buried her head in my chest.

I felt her firm breasts against my waist.

Fifteen minutes later, she sat up straight, combed her long hair back with her fingers, put her bra back on, and got out of bed to shower.

I also got out of bed, put on my clothes, and went to the kitchen. Fifteen minutes later, I had prepared breakfast: fried eggs, bread, and milk.

Ruolin had also finished showering and gotten dressed. Today she was wearing a light gray suit with a white shirt underneath, and a matching silk scarf loosely tied in a bow at the collar… She sat down and began to eat breakfast.

"What time are you coming back tonight?" Ruolin asked after taking a sip of milk.

"Should be back early," I said, "I've almost finished my work."

Ruolin started eating her macaroni, eating quickly because she was going to be late, and it wouldn't be good for a teacher to be late.

After finishing, Ruolin kissed me as she left the door!

I closed the door, checked the clock, 7:35. I wouldn't arrive at the construction site until 9:00, so I didn't need to leave so early. I sat down at the table, lit a cigarette. I didn't dare smoke in front of Ruolin; she would scold me. I took a drag, then exhaled a long smoke ring. Okay, now I have time to explain!

Sigh! Where should I begin?

Let's start with meeting Ruolin's mother! That year I was twenty, very young, but I had already been working in the renovation industry for six years. I started working before finishing secondary school at fourteen. (How pitiful!) Ruolin's mother's name was Yang Shimin. We met in a brothel on the ground floor of Portland Street. She was a prostitute!

Shimin's ex-husband was a compulsive gambler who, unable to repay his debts, committed suicide by burning charcoal. With her husband dead and creditors at her door, Shimin, with only an eight-year-old daughter, was desperate. Ultimately, the creditors arranged for her to work as a prostitute to earn money to pay off the debts.

I felt sorry for her and wanted to help her. Later, I realized I had fallen in love with her. After much consideration, I made a decision: I withdrew all my savings from years of hard work from the bank, helped her pay off her debts, and then married her.

My decision was right. Shimin was a virtuous wife and loving mother, and her eight-year-old daughter was also excellent, excelling in her studies. Married life went smoothly. Unfortunately, the happy days only lasted six years before Shimin died of acute leukemia. While she was seriously ill, I overheard her telling Ruolin that I was their benefactor and that Ruolin should take good care of her. She also told Ruolin that if I wanted something, I should give it to her!

At the time, I didn't understand what she meant, but after what happened four nights ago, I found out.

That night I drank a lot. Every year on that night, I drink because it's the anniversary of Shimin's death.

Drunk, I was carried home by three drinking buddies. I vaguely felt a woman wiping my face with a hot towel. I hugged her, forcefully caressing her breasts. She struggled; the more she tried to break free, the harder I squeezed. I pressed her onto the bed, continuing to forcefully squeeze her breasts. Suddenly, she stopped struggling, no longer resisting. So, I began to undress her.

After unbuttoning her blouse, I lifted her bra. I saw her breasts—not large, but beautifully shaped, firm, snow-white breasts with pink nipples. Suddenly, I remembered that Shimin also had such alluring breasts! Was she Shimin? Was I dreaming? Was I making love to Shimin in a dream? Maybe! Maybe not!

I didn't care about anything else; I vigorously caressed and played with those alluring breasts… Then, I pulled off the woman's pants, roughly spread her legs, buried my head between them, and kissed her vulva. She, who had been lying on the bed, letting me do as I pleased, covered her vulva with her hands; she didn't like what I was doing. I removed her hands, and ignoring her resistance, I kissed her vulva passionately!

Then, I pulled off my pants, grasped my penis, aimed it at the woman's vaginal opening, and thrust it in! That one thrust led to my grave mistake!

As soon as my penis entered the woman's vagina, I felt her body tremble. She pressed her hands against my chest; she tried to push me away, but failed. My strength was so great that she couldn't resist, and finally, she once again let me do as I pleased.

I thrust wildly into her vagina; it felt so good, her vagina was so tight.

"It hurts!...It hurts!..." she cried out, trying to push me away again. I ignored her and continued thrusting. I noticed her vagina was full of vaginal fluid, which excited me greatly. I continued to thrust wildly. Actually, what was in her vagina wasn't vaginal fluid, but the blood from

her hymen breaking! I ignored her pained shoulders and continued thrusting until I ejaculated inside her! My semen mixed with her hymenal blood, flowing from her vaginal opening.

After the orgasm, I collapsed onto her like a lump of mud and fell asleep.

When I woke up in the morning, my mind gradually clearing, I found Ruolin sleeping naked beside me. I felt dizzy and shocked! I had raped my daughter!

What should I do?! I thought, if Ruolin reported it to the police, this beastly stepfather who raped his daughter would face at least five years in prison!

I'd heard that rapists are beaten in prison! They're even forced to brush their glans with a toothbrush until it bleeds!

What should I do?

(II)

I woke Ruolin and asked her what happened last night. (Playing dumb!) Ruolin didn't say anything, just looked at me.

I said, "Last night I... raped you... didn't I? Will you call the police?" I waited for Ruolin's answer; if she wanted to call the police, I wouldn't have anything to say. But her answer shocked me!

Ruolin said, "You didn't force yourself on me last night, it was consensual!"

Consensual! How could it be consensual! What exactly happened?

Ruolin continued, "You might have forgotten what Mom said when she was seriously ill. She said you were our benefactor, and she wanted me to take care of you. If you want, ask me to give you some!"

"Ridiculous!" A surge of anger welled up inside me. I said, "What do you take me for?" (A pervert!) I was furious. I got out of bed, put on my clothes, and went out into the street. (Using the opportunity to escape!) I wandered aimlessly through the streets. That night, I went to my usual bar and drank a lot. At 10 p.m., I received a text message from Ruolin telling me to come home. I ignored it and continued drinking. Then Ruolin sent a second text message. After reading it, I was terrified. I immediately paid the bill and took a taxi home. Ruolin's text message said that if I didn't come home by midnight, she would call the police!

When I got home, I sat on the sofa. Ruolin sat opposite me. I didn't know what to say. Suddenly, I noticed a box on the coffee table in front of me. I looked closely and saw it was a box of "Durex Super Lubricated"

condoms.

I asked, "What's this?" (Again, she knew the answer!)

Ruolin said, "Condoms. I bought them for you. Next time you want to..." After saying that, Ruolin got up and went back to her room.

I sat blankly on the sofa, growing angrier the more I thought about it. I stood up, grabbed the box of condoms, and headed towards Ruolin's room. I wanted to make it clear to her that I wasn't that kind of person; I'd only done something wrong last night because I was drunk. I didn't want the condoms; buying me condoms was an insult to my dignity! (Smirking!) Holding the condoms, I reached Ruolin's door. Just as I was about to push it open, the door opened. Ruolin was startled, not expecting me to be standing there, but her face quickly turned red when she saw the condoms in my hand!

I wanted to speak, but Ruolin preemptively said, "I need to use the bathroom. I'll do it with you when I get back!" She then went into the bathroom.

When Ruolin came out of the bathroom, she didn't go back to her room but went into mine!

Of course, I didn't go in, and I gave up on explaining myself. So she'd always thought I was that kind of person!

I went into the kitchen, opened the refrigerator to get some beer, but there was none. So I took a bottle of whiskey from the liquor cabinet, opened it, and drank!

Sigh! Last time I got drunk and something happened, and now I'm drinking again! Clearly, I hadn't learned my lesson, and sure enough, trouble struck again!

Completely drunk, my first thought was to go back to my room and sleep, but I forgot Ruolin was in my room. I staggered into my room and collapsed onto the bed!

Trouble struck! I was speechless! I still wanted to say I wasn't that kind of person.

In my hazy, drunken state, someone helped me undress—it was Ruolin. Although I'd finished most of the whiskey, I wasn't drunk; I was still conscious!

(I knew you were just pretending to be drunk!)

Ruolin took off my clothes, then hers, and then she did something that shocked me: she turned around, buried her head between my legs, grasped my erect penis, and put it in her mouth! Ruolin gave me oral sex! She actually knew how to do that! (What a fool! A woman in her twenties, this kind of thing is easy to learn!) This was probably the first time Ruolin had put a man's penis in her mouth, meaning I was the first man to put a penis in her mouth. Last night, I put my penis in her vagina, and tonight, I put it in her mouth!

Ruolin's oral sex skills were unexpectedly good; I was shocked. With each suck and lick from Ruolin, my glans felt waves of pleasure! Suddenly, I wanted to push Ruolin away. She's my daughter, and although we're not related by blood, I couldn't accept her doing these dirty things for me! However, I didn't want to, but my "little brother" really wanted to! (You can think what you want if you want! So...)

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