Thief breaks into housewife's home at night

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At nine o'clock in the evening, Mrs. Lin, thirty years old, went to take a shower. A man of about forty years old entered her room and turned off the main electrical switch, plunging the room into darkness.
Mrs. Lin, wrapped in a towel, groped her way to the switch and suddenly smelled a strong odor. Before she could react, someone covered her face with a chloroform handkerchief,
and she lost consciousness. When the lights came back on, the unconscious Mrs. Lin collapsed onto the man. In the struggle, her towel had fallen off, revealing her snow-white skin and full figure.
The man picked her up and, seeing her delicate features and smooth skin, couldn't resist kissing her face and lips, immediately becoming aroused.
On the way to the bedroom, her full, rounded breasts swayed from side to side like waves of rice, instantly arousing his penis.
He tossed the young woman onto the bed, watching her fall from the height. Her long, thick hair flew through the air, covering her face and chest, making her incredibly mysterious and alluring, especially her large breasts, which danced and leaped wildly until they came to a stop. Her long, slender, white legs were revealed by his hands, revealing a mysterious cave with pink nipples in the center.
While admiring her, he stripped off his clothes and knelt on the ground, stroking her thighs and gently kissing her lips. He inserted his fingers into her mysterious cave for a while, then withdrew his damp fingers. He was already aroused and wanted to ejaculate, but he restrained himself from going all the way. He then gently touched her nipples with his fingers, and her nipples miraculously hardened. He then grabbed her two large breasts with both hands, feeling incredibly hot, and pushed them hard, finding them both soft and hard.
He still gripped her breasts tightly as he climbed on top of her, his impatient penis automatically finding its way into her warm, moist opening. He released her, as the opening wasn't moist enough, and his assault met with resistance. A slight pain appeared on her face; under the power of his drill, he had already penetrated a third of the way.
He pressed his hands on the bed, his body suspended in the air, and with the momentum of his downward thrust, he plunged straight in, completely conquering her and planting the flag of victory.
In his boundless satisfaction, what excited him even more was her pair of large breasts, which bounced wildly a dozen times, as if she were awake, her face filled with panic, shyness, and excitement as she screamed, "You scared me to death! You're so naughty!"
This was his imagination, yet it made her seem not like a mindless person, but rather as someone connected to him on a spiritual level.
He lifted her back with both hands, bringing her two large breasts even closer to him.
He thrust into her forcefully, watching her large breasts sway wildly within inches of him. Excited, he would occasionally suckle her breasts and kiss her lips passionately.
At the height of his frenzy, her large breasts bounced wildly, almost spilling out, and she seemed to moan softly. Unable to endure it any longer, he opened his blood-red mouth and bit the young woman's breasts, ejaculating upon her! As he left her, he saw his teeth marks and bloodstains on one of her snow-white breasts, and his semen was flowing from her engorged pink vulva. After ransacking the room, he left, satisfied.
Two hours later, Mrs. Lin woke up to find herself drugged and raped. Shocked and furious, she panicked. Before her husband returned, she hurriedly showered and tidied the messy room.
She hesitated, afraid to tell her husband, yet unwilling to accept the situation, so she hired a private investigator to investigate.
After being told about the incident, what she didn't understand was how the rapist could have entered her house, even though she had closed the door. The private investigator, Wang Zhicheng, thirty years old, pondered for a moment and concluded that she might have only closed the iron gate, leaving the wooden door slightly ajar. The rapist could then have pushed open the wooden door, used a bent iron bar to unlock the iron gate, entered, turned off the electricity, and drugged her as she approached.
Mr. Wang and Mrs. Lin went inside to check and found a yellow cigarette butt under the bed in the bedroom. Upon learning that her husband didn't smoke, they assumed it was left by the thief and were overjoyed.
Mrs. Lin also recalled something: the moment she was drugged near the electricity switch, although it was pitch black, she smelled the rapist's strong cigarette odor. Wang Zhicheng pondered, believing the thief must have been very familiar with her situation; otherwise, if her husband had been inside, he might have failed.
He first suspected Mrs. Lin's neighbors.
After several days of investigation, they found only four groups of people on the same floor, all young couples, and the men in three of these groups were all non-smokers.
Moreover, the incident occurred at 9 PM. One household hadn't returned home, and the other two were still awake. It was highly unlikely that a husband would dare to break into a neighbor's house and rape another woman while his wife was awake. Just as things seemed hopeless, two weeks later, at 1 AM, another incident of intrusion and assault against a female homeowner occurred in a unit on another floor of the same building.
The male homeowner, surnamed Zhou, was a 30-year-old real estate agent. That night was his wedding night, and he and his wife, Shufang, were having a banquet at a restaurant, drinking heavily. Two relatives escorted the newlyweds home. The
groom fell asleep on the sofa after entering the house, while the 25-year-old bride lay on the bed, about 80-90% drunk.
Half an hour later, someone opened the door and entered the house. After observing the groom for a while, he went into the room, looked at the beautiful bride for a moment, closed the door, and undressed.
He began to undress her, first removing her high heels, then her skirt and underwear.
He stroked the bride's genitals with his hand, then lightly licked them with his tongue. Although the bride's eyes were closed, she was still somewhat conscious. When her genitals were touched, her legs trembled slightly, and soon she became wet. Her heels lightly brushed against the bed, and her flushed face became even more alluring. She gently bit her lip, and her hands, which were lying flat, clenched into fists.
He began to unbutton her clothes, one button, two buttons, three buttons, four buttons, until all were undone, revealing two ripe peaches splitting open.
He impatiently loosened her bra, pulling it off, and a pair of mature, large breasts emerged, swaying. He immediately pressed down on her, and she opened her legs to meet him, her gently bitten lips revealing an eager smile.
He had found his target, and with a forceful thrust, he possessed her.
She shuddered violently, her wicked smile closing again, her biting lip tightening, and a hint of pleasure showing on her face.
As he thrust a second time, her upper body swayed, and her firm breasts bounced two or three times. She reached out to him, her small mouth opening like a hungry fledgling's, but he didn't kiss her. He simply thrust into her again and again, the movements gradually increasing in speed, causing her breathing to become rapid, almost labored, accompanied by low moans and groans.
Her face, already as red as the sunset, flushed even more intensely, as if about to explode.
When her firm, ball-like breasts bounced wildly until her nipples were no longer visible, her whole body stirred, her neck and face swaying from side to side, desperately craving his wild kisses.
But she was disappointed, moaning, "Ouch...oh...uh...harder...squeeze me!"
Her two large, round, huge, firm, and flushed breasts bounced wildly.
He reached out with both hands to grab her, but missed. Her agitation and slippery sweat made it impossible for one hand to grasp her; she was too firm to squeeze. Her lower body was rising at a rate of two or three times per second, driven by her waist, allowing him to press down hard, intensifying the friction and mutual pleasure. Her heels
then rubbed against the bed at a rate of four, five, five, six times per second.
"Ah... I'm going to die!"
she tried to scream, but she was already seven or eight tenths drunk, and the pleasure had left her weak, so her screams turned into endlessly lewd moans! But he still didn't kiss her; instead, he bit her breast, causing her to scream like a pig being slaughtered. He then kissed her lips, and as their lips met, she sensed something was wrong: his scent wasn't her husband's; it also had a strong smell of smoke.
Her eyes nearly popped out of her head in terror, but she was also at the peak of her climax, too weak to struggle, and afraid that if she exposed him, he would kill her.
As a result, the climax made her still kiss him passionately, and reason made her struggle, but it was too late. His hands gripped her breasts tightly, and he ejaculated into her.
She was terrified, unable to move, as if being executed, or like someone shot and falling to the ground, filled with fear and pain! But because she was drunk and their faces were so close, Mrs. Zhou couldn't clearly see his face! When she tried to open her eyes, he slapped her hard and she fainted.
The next day, Mrs. Zhou woke up and realized it wasn't a dream; she had really been assaulted in her house. She told her husband.
The couple, afraid of being ridiculed, dared not call the police. Just a few days earlier, they had received a business card from private investigator Wang Zhiwei, so they contacted him to investigate.
After recounting the incident, Wang Zhiwei was overjoyed to hear that the rapist smelled of cigarette smoke. He went into the house and indeed found a cigarette butt. However, he was somewhat disappointed, initially thinking that this pervert was the same person who had assaulted Mrs. Lin two weeks earlier.
What puzzled Wang Zhicheng most was the two men who escorted Mr. Zhou home. They firmly believed they locked the wooden door and iron gate before leaving, implying the rapist used a key. But where did he get the lock? One thing was certain: the rapist must have known the homeowners were drunk to dare enter.
How did he know it was their wedding night, and many relatives and friends saw them drunk? Were the perpetrators their relatives? But how did he have the key? The male relative who escorted them left with another man.
He still suspected the two burglaries were committed by the same person, both involving cigarette butts, but the cigarette butts were different, suggesting two different individuals.
Another month passed, and the private investigator remained clueless. The two victims, Mrs. Lin and Mrs. Zhou, gradually forgot about the incident, but both changed their locks.
Mrs. Lin's husband returned to the mainland for business as usual. Bored at home alone at night, she would drink beer, watch TV, and then go to bed.
One night around nine o'clock, the thirty-year-old Mrs. Lin opened the door and, as usual, put the trash on the back stairs.
While she was out, the door was only ajar, and the pervert had already entered the house, poured a packet of powder into a beer glass, and then hid. Mrs. Lin returned to the house, locked the security lock, and sat on the sofa, drinking beer and watching TV with complete peace of mind.
However, soon after, her whole body began to churn, her face flushed as if she were drunk, and she began to hallucinate, thinking her husband was standing in front of her. She stood up with a smile, took off her underwear from under her robe, and lunged at her husband, but fell to the ground. She got up, lay on the sofa, closed her eyes, and stroked her private parts with her fingers, grasping her breasts.
Her husband was standing in front of her again, smiling at her; everything seemed both real and unreal! Her whole body was burning with heat, and she shook her upper body violently, her long hair flying in the air, her eyes shining like a female ghost bursting out of a coffin, her lips curling into a smile.
Her two large breasts swayed like leaves swept by a whirlwind, spectacular and seductive! A naked man stood in front of her, his penis thick and long, resembling her husband but not quite, but she firmly believed it was him, yet a strange fear gripped her heart.
Mrs. Lin, unable to hold on any longer, stood up and forcefully tore her nightgown, revealing her naked body like a worm bursting from its shell. Her large breasts danced, swaying left and right, her buttocks swaying in an "S" shape as she lunged at the naked man.
She could no longer bear it. In the instant she embraced him, she threw her breasts at him, which he caught and gripped with both hands. She laughed painfully, saying, "Husband, fuck me!"
He kissed her passionately, Mrs. Lin, like a wild beast, groped him wildly, her delicate hands grasping his burning rod, her lower body rubbing against it vigorously, her lips emitting heavy breaths from his kisses.
As he held her buttocks and thrust into her, Mrs. Lin froze.
The moment his penis entered her vagina, her whole body went limp and slid down, her buttocks supported by him. Her upper body went limp and arched backward, shaking violently like a dance, her large breasts thrusting skyward.
She spun wildly, screaming with excitement.
He stepped back onto the sofa, while Mrs. Lin sat on his lap, laughing, shouting, and crying. She closed her eyes and wildly shook her large breasts, grinding them against his penis with each thrust. Her breasts, swaying and rising and falling, were occasionally sucked and bitten by his mouth, and squeezed and kneaded by one hand.
When he gripped one breast tightly, she moaned and cried out.
His mouth sucked on her other breast, causing her vagina to contract strongly. Her eyes opened wide, radiating a captivating light, and tears welled up—no, tears of lust! She was now drenched in sweat, yet continued her frenzied movements like a wild dance, her breasts slapping against each other as she bounced, the upper parts of her breasts glistening with juice! Suddenly, Mrs. Lin let out a strange cry, falling backward, her hands pressing against the ground. He thrust in with all his might, causing her lower body to pound against his penis again and again. Her large breasts erupted like volcanoes, lava flowing everywhere.
He ejaculated into her, and Mrs. Lin stopped moving.
As he finished, she suddenly went limp and collapsed to the ground, her labia trembling, her eyes closed, gasping for breath.
She woke in the middle of the night to find herself naked on the floor, with discharge from her lower body, and was horrified.
She got up and searched everywhere, but her husband was nowhere to be found. She only remembered having sex with a man, but assumed it was her husband! The security lock on the door wasn't engaged; it must have been that pervert who broke in while she was taking out the trash.
But she had no recollection of his face! Mrs. Lin found a yellow cigarette butt on the floor and called a private investigator the next day.
When he arrived, he compared the cigarette butt to the one from when she was first drugged and raped—the same brand—and was overjoyed.
But Mrs. Lin accused him of being impotent! He said he had narrowed down the scope of the investigation and asked Mrs. Lin how long she had rented the apartment and which real estate company had recommended it.
She said she had rented for three months and gave the real estate company's address, but added, "It was introduced by a female agent! Both agents at the real estate company are women!"
The private investigator went to the real estate company. A woman was sitting there, and there was a pack of menthol cigarettes on the table. He was overjoyed and pretended to look at the property, asking her for a cigarette and lighting it, but then pulled out another menthol cigarette and gave it to her.
The female employee said she didn't smoke. He asked whose pack of cigarettes it was, and she said it was for male customers. The private investigator sat there for more than an hour, but still couldn't get to the bottom of it, so he had to leave.
That night, he went to another floor to wait, which was the residence of another victim, Mrs. Zhou. He believed that the pervert's next target would be Mrs. Zhou, because he had assaulted Mrs. Lin for the second time.
Unfortunately, he waited for three nights without any luck, so he had to leave.
A week later, the pervert indeed struck again and successfully assaulted Mrs. Zhou.
This is what happened: At one o'clock in the morning, someone rang the Zhou family's doorbell. Mr. Zhou opened the door, still half asleep, but no one was there.
Five minutes later, the doorbell rang again. Mr. Zhou went outside and was drugged with chloroform from behind, pulled inside, and the door was closed. Then someone turned off the main electrical switch and entered the room in the dark. He heard Mrs. Zhou's mumbling and immediately asked, "Husband, who's knocking?"
No one answered, but her underwear was pulled down, and someone pressed down on her, spreading her legs.
Mrs. Zhou initially thought it was her husband, and being somewhat disoriented, she immediately became aroused when the penis moved against her genitals.
But Mrs. Zhou was suspicious and was about to speak when the penis was forcefully inserted into her vagina.
The person pressed down on her full breasts with both hands, squeezing them hard. Mrs. Zhou smelled a strong odor of smoke amidst the pain and was terrified awake. She asked in fear, "Who are you?"
Before she could finish speaking, her underwear was ripped off, and then two strange hands squeezed her breasts, causing her excruciating pain! Mrs. Zhou struggled frantically, screaming for help, her voice shrill like a vengeful ghost! But her lower body was pinned down, and her two large breasts were being grabbed forcefully, leaving her unable to move. She could only thrash her hands against his back, but to no avail.
Suddenly, the lecherous thief ejaculated into her. She frantically scratched his back with her fingernails, and amidst his screams, Zhou Dada was knocked unconscious.
When Mrs. Zhou woke up, she found herself bound hand and foot to the four corners of the bed. The light was on, and a man stood before her, wearing a black mask that only revealed his eyes, mouth, and nose. He was completely naked, and his ugly penis was thick and long, like an anti-aircraft gun! She remembered the scene a few months ago when she was drunk on her wedding night and assaulted by a lecherous man. Her beautiful eyes nearly popped out of their sockets in terror as she trembled and asked, "Who are you?"
The man didn't answer. He leaned closer to her high breasts, which terrified her even more. Her breasts became even more erect and full, pulsating with life.
He gently placed his hands on her breasts, and she struggled. Her large breasts jiggled, rubbing against his large, rough hands, which he gripped tightly.
Mrs. Zhou screamed for help, but he punched her in the chest. She screamed and cried out in pain, but dared not utter another sound. Her two large breasts, though heavy, bounced wildly under the impact of his fist, like two lively and playful little brothers! He suckled at Mrs. Zhou's breasts, each forceful suck causing her to tremble two or three times.
His one hand kneaded her other breast, pinching, pressing, grabbing, and squeezing in various ways, the force gradually increasing, making her whole body agitated! His other hand moved around her vulva, causing countless caterpillars to crawl in and out of her pores.
Mrs. Zhou's face burned red, filled with shame and anger. "Please hurry up and do it! Don't humiliate me!"
she cried again! Yes, her vaginal fluids gushed forth. As he lay on top of her, his penis easily penetrated her vagina. Mrs. Zhou trembled, her pupils dilated. Her breasts were gripped tightly, her mouth was kissed passionately, and she gasped and cried out in pain, her body swaying slightly.
He ejaculated. Mrs. Zhou remained motionless, tears streaming down her face, her large breasts heaving rapidly, her legs pounding nervously.
The lecherous man blindfolded her before leaving.
When her husband awoke and untied her ropes, Mrs. Zhou truly wanted to kill him and then commit suicide! But she lacked the courage and cried her heart out! Mr. and Mrs. Zhou reported the matter to a private investigator, offering a large sum of money to have him solve the case.
The investigator found another white menthol cigarette under the bed and fell into deep thought.
The man who assaulted Mrs. Lin twice left two cigarette butts of the same brand, while the pervert who raped Mrs. Zhou twice left two cigarette butts of a different brand. Why? The methods used on the two victims were quite different, suggesting it was the same person.
But the cigarettes were of two different brands, proving he was deliberately creating a diversion.
However, he already had a target for his investigation because Mrs. Zhou had scratched the perpetrator's back.
A few days later, the private investigator asked Mr. and Mrs. Zhou and Mrs. Lin to wait outside the real estate company. He went in alone to find the manager, saying he wanted to rent an apartment. During their conversation, he asked for a cigarette, and the manager took out a menthol cigarette.
He put it in his pocket, saying it was too menthol.
The manager then took out another cigarette with a yellow filter, which he also put down.
The investigator called in three men, who seized the manager, stripped him of his shirt, and sure enough, there were claw marks on his back! The detective said, "You all rent apartments from this real estate company. The manager has your keys and is familiar with your situation, making it easy for him to commit the crime. His habit of smoking two different types of cigarettes simultaneously became a challenge to solving the case, but ultimately, it also became crucial evidence! Whether you report it to the police or not is up to you!"

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