The porn traps I experienced

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My Experience with a Sexual Scam: Near my home, there was a hair salon with only two makeshift barber chairs. The main business was actually a series of massage rooms inside. The massages weren't exactly erotic; the masseuses followed the owner's prescribed routines, providing each customer with a fairly proper full-body massage. The reason it was so popular was because of the high-quality massage techniques interspersed with incredibly arousing genital massages. They didn't offer oil massages, and they refused to give you handjobs. When giving you a genital massage, the masseuse sat between your legs, her hands inside loose disposable shorts, roaming and massaging your sensitive areas without directly touching your penis—it truly was a heavenly experience. Because it was convenient, I became a loyal customer of this "hair salon." Soon, I became quite close to the owner. During a casual conversation, I mentioned that while his unique massage avoided any explicit sexual connotations, constantly teasing customers was really maddening! He said, "If you want to vent, why don't you go for a stroll near the train station? I heard that if you walk around the streets, you'll have some unexpected good fortune with beautiful women. Those beautiful women from out of town, new to the area, will all try to seduce you first, so it's incredibly cheap and a great deal!" I was immediately intrigued. One day, bored out of my mind, I actually went to the street in front of the train station to see if it was true. After walking aimlessly for a while, someone suddenly bumped into me, and an older woman in her forties or fifties whispered mysteriously, "Sir, would you like a lady?" She then gave a detailed introduction, saying that the lady was beautiful, had a great figure, and offered to play for as long as she wanted, regardless of time or frequency, for only 50 yuan. She explained that she was new here and just wanted to make a living. Hearing this, I thought such a low price was rare, so I agreed. She skillfully flagged down a motorcycle taxi, agreed on a 5 yuan fare, sat on the back rack, and gestured for me to squeeze in behind her. Just a few minutes later, we entered a small alley in the urban village. Because it had rained recently, the road was muddy and full of potholes. I nearly fell off the narrow back seat several times, so I cried out for the motorcycle to stop. The old woman then asked me to switch places with her, and the motorcycle roared on. Soon we reached a small alley in the village. The old woman paid the fare and led me into a house. Upon entering, there was a large hall. In one corner of the hall, a small room was enclosed by a cloth curtain set up with bamboo poles; I guessed this was the "battlefield." Suddenly, a very young woman came out of the room and warmly invited me in. However, my leather shoes were covered in mud, making me feel quite disheveled. Seeing this, the old woman led me to the courtyard to wash them. Then she gestured for me to give her ten yuan as a referral fee and five yuan for the fare, saying, "Have fun!" before happily leaving. After I entered the room, the young woman took off all her clothes and then turned around to help me undress. After she took off my clothes, she casually draped them over the "wall" made of bamboo poles and cloth curtains. Once on the bed, she shyly pulled a thin blanket over us, covering us both from head to toe, and immediately started trying to make love. However, the more overtly aggressive and clingy she was, the less interested I became; my penis wouldn't get hard no matter what she did. After about ten minutes of this, feeling utterly bored and not wanting to lose face, I suggested we stop because I was too tired. She immediately climbed off the bed like a student leaving get out of class, hastily threw on some clothes, said "I'm going to wash up," and disappeared through a small door at the other end of the hall. I got off the bed, retrieved my clothes, and dressed. Not knowing how to kill time, I suddenly remembered that even though we hadn't gotten together, I still had to pay. So I prepared 50 yuan to give her when she came out. But when I opened my wallet, I was shocked! Nearly a thousand yuan had vanished, leaving only a five-yuan note. Just as I was panicking and in a terrible state, the gate suddenly opened, and a tall, grim-faced middle-aged man slowly walked in. I was startled. He might accuse me of seducing his wife and beat me up without warning; there would be no way to defend myself, and if things got out of hand, what would become of my reputation? So, without hesitation, before he could speak, I slipped past him and disappeared into the street. Just as I was trembling with fear, I saw a motorcycle taxi pass by and, as if saved, flagged it down, indicating it was heading back to the road near the train station. When I arrived at my destination and paid the fare, the five yuan came in handy! Only then did I realize why the thieves had left five yuan. They wanted me to leave quickly to avoid trouble. After getting off the motorcycle, I wandered aimlessly through the streets. At this point, my mind began to clear. It was obvious that this was a trap set by out-of-towners looking to make their fortune in the south. I suspect they were a family committing the crime. It's possible the woman soliciting prostitutes on the street was their mother, and the intimidating man and the prostitute were actually a couple. They rented a village house and used seduction to lure customers before robbing them. Looking back at the scene, the area under the bed was inexplicably covered with curtains. Perhaps the man was already hiding under the bed, waiting for the customer to undress so he could take their clothes and do as he pleased. That's why the prostitute pretended to be shy and always wanted to be wrapped in a blanket before they could do it. For the customer, prostitution is a shady business. If you're robbed, would you dare to speak up? Would you have any shame? You can only suffer in silence! Later, I remembered that I usually kept three 100-yuan bills in a hidden compartment of my wallet. I quickly took them out and opened it—ah! The thief was too careless; my three hundred yuan had safely escaped! Having money on me made me feel smug. I continued strolling along the street for a while when a beautiful young woman approached me and walked beside me, giving me a knowing smile. She whispered, "Are you alone? Would you like me to walk with you?" I knew this was another scam. But judging from her clothes and appearance, she seemed like a respectable person; not only was she young and beautiful with a great figure, but she also had an elegant demeanor. I was immediately interested in her. But then I thought, I only had three hundred yuan in my pocket—how could I dare to mess with her? So I replied, "Shall we find a coffee shop to chat?" She was delighted and, like a couple, took my arm and we continued walking. As I walked, I calculated that two coffees plus a tip should be enough to cover the three hundred yuan. Meeting such a beautiful woman to chat with wasn't a wasted trip. Maybe in a private room at the coffee shop, I could even take advantage of her! On the way, she introduced herself, saying she was a nurse at a nearby maternal and child health hospital and, because she often finished get off work late at night, she rented a room nearby for herself. There were still a few hours before work, so she came out to try her luck, hoping to earn some extra money to make up for her meager salary. Hearing this, I was completely convinced and felt incredibly lucky to have met such a decent young woman for some fun. We walked a short distance, and she pointed to a maternal and child health hospital ahead, saying that's where she worked. She then pointed to a small alley nearby, saying that her home was a short walk away. At this point, my trust in her increased significantly. Soon, she dragged me to a luxuriously decorated doorway. I looked up and saw that it wasn't a coffee shop, but a karaoke bar. I immediately stopped and said, "Didn't we agree to chat at a coffee shop? Why did you lead me to a karaoke bar?" She casually replied, "There aren't any coffee shops around here! If we go too far, I won't be able to get back to work on time." Her answer was impeccable. I frankly told her, "This place isn't cheap, and I don't have much cash on me." She said, "They accept bank cards and even credit cards here; just swipe your card." Reassured, I decided to save my meager 300 yuan for tips. Entering the karaoke bar, she seemed very familiar with the place, even greeting some of the staff. She ordered a small private room, which contained only a double sofa, a coffee table, and a television. As soon as we sat down, she ordered a love song and started singing, leaning on me and asking me to sing along. Before the song was finished, a waiter brought over six red drinks on a tray. I asked curiously, "We haven't ordered any drinks yet, why are they already here?" She quickly explained that because she was a regular, the staff knew what she wanted and knew she wouldn't stop after just one or two drinks, so they were used to serving me large quantities. She even explained that it was a concoction of various drinks and had a lovely name: "Pink Beauty!" I watched as she downed five cups in one gulp, all from shallow glasses, enough to finish in one go. She then placed the last cup in front of me, insisting I try it, and without a word, poured it into my mouth. Actually, this "Pink Beauty" drink wasn't anything special; it was just a strongly flavored sugar syrup! I said it wasn't for me, and asked for a glass of fresh orange juice instead. Then, she ordered a song and started singing. Seeing that I wasn't going to get anything out of her, I put my hand on her shoulder to test her reaction. If she cooperated, maybe I could pull her into my arms and take advantage of her. Unexpectedly, she quickly pushed me away, saying seriously, "This is a public place; being too casual might get us nowhere.""Okay. You know, I only do this part-time to earn some extra money. If you want to relax, come to my place later!" What could I say after she said that? I just wanted to leave quickly and get to her house. A moment later, the waiter brought over a tray with many drinks. I looked and saw that besides the orange juice I had ordered, there were six more "Pink Ladies." I said in surprise, "Are you sure you're not mistaken? When did you order these drinks?" She replied nonchalantly, "They all know I can't stop drinking 'Pink Ladies,' do I need to tell them?" "I watched as she downed the entire cup in one gulp, finishing it in less than two minutes. Sensing something was wrong and wanting to leave quickly, I suggested we call it a day, pay the bill, and go home with her. She then told the waiter we needed to settle the bill. A short while later, two burly men, one tall and one short, with menacing faces, burst in and handed me a bill. I was immediately shocked! It clearly stated a total of 1800 yuan! I was incredulous and said to one of the men, 'Is this a correct calculation? That's so much in less than half an hour!'" The short man stepped forward and pointed to the bill, explaining each item to me: "The 'Pink Lady' drink is 120 yuan per cup, 12 cups would be 1440 yuan; fresh orange juice is 60 yuan per cup; and the room fee is 300 yuan." It turned out the real problem was the "Pink Lady" drink! I started arguing with them. I said that regardless of the quality of such expensive drinks, the price should be clearly stated beforehand. This kind of "bargaining to the death" was just setting a trap to cheat people. The tall man's face darkened, and he immediately pulled a drink price list from under the coffee table and slammed it in front of me, saying sternly, "If you say another word, we're going to the police station!" Faced with this situation, I thought: since I've already fallen into the trap, if I don't obediently give in, I'll suffer even greater losses! Besides, although this "beautiful lady" drink was just for that pretty woman, if I ask her to pay, am I still a man? If they accuse me of refusing to pay and it gets to the police station, how can I face my family and friends back home! At this point, I felt like a schoolboy who had made a mistake and was waiting for punishment from the teacher, and I said embarrassedly that I didn't have that much cash on me and could only pay by card. Unexpectedly, they said they didn't accept card payments and that I could follow them to a nearby bank. I went to withdraw cash. I had no choice but to be led to the main gate like a thief being detained. They then stopped two motorcycle taxis; the tall one rode with me on one, and the short one rode alone on the other. They sped off towards the bank branch I had told them about. When we arrived, they told me to go in and withdraw the money myself, while the two men guarded the entrance. I withdrew 2000 yuan (I dared not withdraw more). After they took 1800 yuan, without even counting it, they stopped one of the motorcycles and drove off. I sat there dumbfounded in the bank chair. My mind went completely blank. After a while, as the shock subsided, I slowly began to recall what had just happened. It was obvious that the karaoke bar was a shady establishment. The "nurse" earning extra money was undoubtedly bait, part of a group working together to lure people into their trap, then they could legitimately exploit them. If you didn't comply, they'd beat you up and take you to the police station for "processing." And they wouldn't hesitate to argue with them; firstly, facing professional thugs, would you dare to stand up for yourself? Secondly, you're involved in prostitution. Once word gets out, won't you have any shame? So, once the fish takes the bait, a fortune will be within your grasp! I also thought of that charming, universally loved, gentle and beautiful "nurse." Needless to say, her fabricated "self-introduction" was all a lie! I was too embarrassed to notice her expression when I left the karaoke bar. Since she's a "professional," she's already seen it all. Right now, she's probably waiting for her share of the profits, and then she'll go back to the streets to fish for fish again!
Serves him right ·lol:lol Typical idiot.

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