[Experience of being "raped" by a female model]

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This story happened several years ago:

I was headhunted by my boss with a high salary and switched jobs to this company.

Actually, the so-called high salary was just a few hundred yuan more than my previous salary.

I remember what attracted me most wasn't the few hundred yuan, but his words: "At my company,

you'll have the opportunity to see many beautiful women every day."

And so, I came to this place where the story unfolds.

At this modeling agency, I wasn't a model, of course, but rather responsible for some computer-

related work.

The boss had studied in Japan for seven years, and after returning to China, he worked as a reporter for a large newspaper in Guangdong Province, and later worked for a large newspaper

in Hong Kong , where he settled. Unable to adapt to life in Hong Kong, he returned to the mainland to work in management at a company.

Finally, when he wanted to start his own business, he used his existing resources to expand this online modeling agency. The company had quite a comprehensive database of models; I remember even the information and contact details of

the then-popular Maggie Q and the famous Chinese host Li Xiang were available. 　　My favorite job at the time was entering the personal information of new models into the computer. 　　This personal information, of course, included their measurements. 　　And of course, measurements had to be taken. 　　I'm usually the one taking the measurements. 　　Bras aren't allowed when measuring bust size, although outer clothing is permitted, but it can't be too thick. 　　Inexperienced models blush like monkey bottoms when the measuring tape is pulled across their chest. 　　This embarrassment, of course, prompts me to be more careful and meticulous in my work, gently pulling the tape taut and asking if I've reached the highest point. Usually, these models turn red from their necks to their ears. 　　Experienced models, or those with extensive experience, will argue vehemently about the measurements , saying things like "the areas that should be measured are too small" or "the areas that should be measured are too large." 　　During my time there, I also learned a lot about the unseen lives of models. 　　In reality, there's a far greater supply of models than demand in China. 　　Yet, girls with dreams of walking the runway continue to bravely pursue their goals. This accelerates the turnover rate and leads to vicious market competition, leaving some previously stable models on the verge of unemployment . As a result, appearance fees are naturally driven lower and lower. 　　Of course, some do well, but you might only find one in a hundred. 　　Think about it, there are so many models in China, how many do you actually know? How many are famous? 　　So how do models, who need such huge expenses to maintain their vain lifestyle, obtain their income? 　　It still comes from their bodies. In fact, the real source of income for these people, whom insiders call "wild models," is mostly their profession as mistresses or hostesses in luxury nightclubs. And among these people, you often see faces you frequently see in magazines or newspapers. 　　The top featured model on the company website homepage, number 00001, is actually a girl who gave herself to my boss at the age of seventeen. When the boss took her to bed, his son was already in elementary school. This girl stayed with him for seven years, which is a real pity. 　　And this girl, after several years as a model, hasn't made much progress. 　　And this 00001's good friend, Yunyun, is the protagonist of this article. 　　I was living with my boss at the time. Because the company was located in the city's most bustling center, to save on the expensive rent, I agreed to accept a lower salary and share a commercial-residential building with him, costing over four thousand yuan a month. 　　One evening, my boss returned home after a hearty meal with 00001 and Yunyun. My boss, arm in arm with 00001, went straight to their room . 　　My room was taken over by Yunyun. I was left to languish in the living room. 　　In the middle of the night, I felt an urgent need to urinate and went to the bathroom. 　　Since I usually shared a room with men, I had developed the habit of not locking the door. Haha, I'm sure many men have this habit too. 　　Before I finished urinating, the door opened automatically. 　　It was Yunyun. 　　I froze, about to zip up my pants; my penis was still hanging out. 　　Yunyun calmly closed and locked the door. 　　She then walked towards me step by step. 　　Still unresponsive, my hand remained on the zipper. 　　Yunyun pushed me against the wall. 　　Her lips moved closer to mine. 　　The smell of alcohol on her breath aroused me, and I dodged. For so many years, since that one girl , my lips had never been taken by another. 　　Unable to reach my lips, Yunyun grabbed my neck. 　　As her lips landed on my neck, I realized that a man's neck could be just as sensitive. 　　My earlier evasion angered Yunyun, and she roughly pulled me close. 　　Her lips traveled from my face to my ear, and when her tongue slipped into my ear canal, I was surprised to discover this previously unknown, exquisite spot. 　　Her hands roamed restlessly over my body, and she roughly pulled off my clothes. 　　I struggled several times, but I was no match for her strength and determination. 　　I had never seen anything like this before, and before I could even figure out how to react, her hand was already pinching my nipple. 　　So, a man's nipple could be just as sensitive. 　　Her flirting skills were undoubtedly seasoned and effective, clearly more than enough . 　　When her lips moved to my nipple, I, already unsure how to react, could only accept this unexpected misfortune with a mixture of resistance and acceptance. 　　Her hand played with my erection a few times, then she opened her mouth and swallowed it whole. 　　I was incredibly embarrassed, because I had just urinated. 　　She knew, of course, but she seemed indifferent. 　　Each swallow and spit went deep into her throat. 　　Na?ve and inexperienced, I had never witnessed anything like this before; my body stiffened, and I awkwardly savored this unprecedented pleasure. 　　She then straddled me, positioning herself with her center aligned with my hard, cylindrical member. 　　A sense of fullness and warmth enveloped me, and she let out a satisfied moan. 　　Sitting on top of me, she began to move.

My inexperience was no match for this stimulation.

After a few dozen strokes, my lower body tightened.

Sensing this tightening, she moved even more frantically.

And I, with a surge of desire in my lower body, felt my youthful lust rushing deep into her body.

Afterwards, still not satisfied, she took my limp, fluid-covered penis into her mouth.

Being young, it didn't take long before the stimulation of sucking made me swell again.

She immediately flipped over and sat on top of me, starting with frantic stroking.

During the strokes, she violently shook her hair and body.

A scene of madness flashed before my eyes.

Finally, with a few low growls from her, I felt the area surrounding my hard penis

contract in waves .

I witnessed a female orgasm for the first time.

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