I lost my virginity to someone else in front of my boyfriend.

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I am a 24-year-old female bank employee with a very good boyfriend, and we are

planning . However, because I come from a conservative family, my relationship with my boyfriend has only progressed to kissing.

One day, my boyfriend said that my birthday was coming soon and he wanted to give me a birthday present, but he didn't know what to give me.

I thought about it and realized that I have a good figure and pretty face, but I have never documented it. After

I get married and have children, I might lose all my looks, so I wanted to take advantage of this time to leave a beautiful record. So I told my boyfriend

that I wanted to have a set of salon photos taken. He thought it was a good idea, so we went to a salon photography studio

.

When my boyfriend and I arrived at the studio, there happened to be a professional photographer who was available to take my photos, so

we asked him. The male photographer was in his 30s, had long hair, and looked quite professional.

The three of us, including the photographer, went to the basement and started taking photos. It was just my boyfriend,

the photographer, and me on set, so the shoot was incredibly relaxed. After a while, the photographer said I looked good and suggested we take

some more revealing shots to truly capture my perfect figure. I discussed it with my boyfriend, and he agreed, saying it was fine since he was there. So I took off my top, leaving only my underwear. It was my first time undressing in front of

strangers , and I felt a tingling sensation all over my body. 　　After a while, the photographer gestured for me to take off my skirt. I glanced at my boyfriend, and he nodded, so I took off my skirt too, leaving only my underwear. It was the first time I'd ever been so scantily clad and exposed between two men, and I felt a little embarrassed, but also a thrilling and tingling sensation inside – a feeling I'd never experienced before. 　　The flash went off a few times, and the photographer said that beautiful women should showcase their figures perfectly, so he told me to take off my underwear. I asked my boyfriend, and he said that since it was a birthday present, it was up to me to decide. I think he was eager to see it himself, since he'd never seen it before. And since I wanted to capture the perfect moment, why not go all the way? There might not be another chance. Besides, there weren't any other people around. So I slowly took off my bra, revealing my 34C breasts. 　　The photographer froze for a moment, then kept snapping photos. My boyfriend looked quite surprised. At that moment , a huge change was happening inside me. Waves of tingling sensations washed over me, my heart raced, and my whole body heated up, giving me an unprecedented pleasure. Perhaps this was my true nature. 　　The photographer, impressed, gestured for me to take off my last piece of clothing, my underwear. Oh my god! Was I completely naked ? Being naked in front of two men was something I'd never done before. I guess I was already a little excited, and I had a desire to be seen by men, so I took off my underwear, my whole body exposed to . The thick pubic hair made his expression even more surprised, but the more surprised he was, the more excited I became. This was the real me. 　　At this moment, I could feel my vagina getting wet. My brain was so stimulated that I was losing my senses Desire made me bolder, and my behavior was becoming somewhat out of control. After posing in many positions, the photographer asked if I was a virgin. I nodded, and he said that my vulva would become darker and larger after I had sex, which was quite frightening. Therefore, he wanted to leave a perfect record of my vulva! While praising him, the photographer asked if I wanted even bolder, more stunning shots. I took off my last piece of clothing, my underwear! 　　I felt my vagina was even wetter than before, my whole body was burning, and the pleasure and stimulation continued to overwhelm me. My inner desire made it impossible for me to refuse, because I didn't want this unprecedented pleasure to end so quickly. Lust was gradually overwhelming my reason. 　　I nodded, and the photographer brought out a spring mattress from the basement storage room. My boyfriend asked, "Is it okay now?" I said, "Just one more shot, and we can be done. Please wait a little longer." His eyes were fixed on my naked body, praising my figure and saying he wanted to marry me as soon as possible. Unexpectedly, even my naive and shy boyfriend couldn't resist. I said, "You'll see something even better in a bit." 　　The trampoline was already in place. I told my boyfriend to step back a little so he wouldn't block the photographer's view, and he did. The photographer told me to lie on the bed and spread my legs. I slowly complied. I never imagined I'd do something so daring; I realized how wanton I was. 　　I closed my eyes, spread my legs, and touched my labia. I was a creature in heat; lust and carnal desire made it impossible for me to control myself. I stopped looking at my boyfriend's expression and ignored his feelings. I wanted to enjoy the tingling pleasure. I automatically parted my labia majora so the photographer could clearly capture my private parts. 　　After a while, I parted my labia minora and raised my legs high. It was a very shameful pose, but I couldn't control myself. At that moment, I only wanted to capture my true self, so I asked the photographer to provide various extremely sexy and provocative lingerie. I put them on one by one, and under the camera, I posed even more boldly, striking various seductive poses, just to leave behind my most sensual image. 　　I touched my breasts and spread my vulva wide open for the photographers. My expression must have been incredibly lewd. My vagina and it felt extremely itchy inside. My labia majora and minora were swollen and engorged with blood from excitement. I really wanted something to fill my vagina. 　　The photographer could tell I was overly excited and probably wanted it, so he asked if I wanted to find another man to "assist in the shoot." I nodded with my eyes closed, and he pressed the walkie-talkie to call someone down. He told my boyfriend that from now on, I belonged only to him, and I might never be able to be intimate with another man again in my life. So, I wanted to take this opportunity to caress and record this with another man today so I wouldn't have any regrets later. The photographer assured my boyfriend that it was just posing and there would be no inappropriate behavior. 　　My boyfriend wanted him to be there, and he wanted to make sure I was satisfied with my birthday present, so he reluctantly agreed to the photographer's suggestion, despite his displeasure. My boyfriend is too naive and honest. I was extremely aroused and in a very dangerous situation ; I was sure I would be raped. But he only thought that I used to be reserved and would have some restraint. He was wrong . I had completely lost control and was at their mercy. 　　Two men, around 40 years old, appeared. They went to the edge of the bed and took off their clothes. Their penises were very long, with prominent glans. They told me to suck their penises one by one, but I was too scared. So they grabbed my head and forced their penises into my mouth. The feeling was amazing! They told me to move my mouth.

I could only obey, unable to resist, silently thrusting my mouth against their penises.

At this point, my boyfriend couldn't bear it any longer and sat down in the chair behind us; he couldn't stand it anymore. I gradually

got used to the act of oral sex. They told me to lick their glans, and the photographer captured this moment, constantly pressing the shutter.

After a few minutes, their penises were hard, and they withdrew them, preparing to attack me. They

gently kissed my lips and put their tongues into my mouth. My tongue involuntarily

intertwined with theirs, and the photographer continued to film.

A while later, they rubbed my breasts with their hands. It felt like the cells in my body were exploding; my body had

completely melted. They began sucking on my breasts; the intense sensations rushed to my mind. When

they gently bit my nipples, I completely surrendered. Except for my boyfriend's attempts to stop me, I couldn't stop

anything. My vagina was itchy, and I wanted it more and more.

The male actors finally reached my labia, licking them and my erect breasts. My

pink nipples were hard, and my vagina was overflowing with fluid, soaking wet. The photographer

kept snapping pictures; I knew what was going to happen next, but I was powerless to stop it.

I waited for my boyfriend to stop them, but he was sitting at the back of the basement, his view

blocked by the photographer and the male actors, so he had no idea what was happening. He was probably just waiting for the shoot to end.

Next, the male actors spread my legs, caressing my labia and inserting their fingers into

my vagina, pumping them in and out. Once they were sure I was wet, they were going to have sex with me. They

praised the shape and color of my vulva, one of them rubbing his glans against my labia.

The photographer told the male actors, "This woman is still a virgin, don't go in, just make movements outside the opening

for me to photograph."

The male actors were well-behaved at first, but soon they pushed their glans into my vagina, but their penises remained

outside . My vagina felt like it was tearing, but it excited me immensely. I kept my eyes closed, enjoying

the sensation of my vagina being expanded by a hard object, but I was secretly waiting for my boyfriend to stop.

The photographer said, "Okay, that's enough." But the male lead didn't want to stop and continued thrusting. My

vagina was being expanded by one of the male leads' penises. I felt a little pain, but also a little pleasure.

My hymen was about to be broken, and I was about to lose my virginity under these circumstances, but my boyfriend still

hadn't appeared. I couldn't help but make some sounds; I couldn't distinguish between pain and pleasure anymore. Because my

vagina was already very wet, the male lead's penis slid into my vagina smoothly. My vagina was

filled with his penis, and this extremely intense pleasure was something I had been looking forward to for a long time. I was truly a lustful woman.

His thrusting technique was excellent, as if he had been trained. At first, he would pull out an inch or two and then push it back in.

Later, he pulled out more and more, until finally, with each pull, he would draw his penis all the way to the entrance

of my vagina, then plunge it in again, slamming it deep inside. I kept moaning, "Oh! Oh!" My vaginal fluids gushed out like a hot spring from an

unseen source, soaking both of our genitals and the carpet beneath her buttocks. The

male protagonist thrust even harder, increasing the speed of his thrusts. His thick penis moved in and out of my vagina rapidly,

churning the fluids with "splashing" sounds.

Then, the male protagonist reached his final climax. With a violent spasm, he hugged my

body tightly and groaned. His head then slumped down, pressing against my face. His hips trembled

and convulsed as he poured copious amounts of semen into my vagina.

The muscular man's penis gradually softened and finally withdrew from my vagina. The photographer didn't miss a single

shot. I remained lying on my back, a happy and satisfied smile on my beautiful face. A small waterfall of

semen overflowed from my vagina, flowing down my anus and onto the carpet.

This erotic scene made the photographer's blood boil.

Another male protagonist had already taken over, inserting his thick, hard penis and continuing to thrust. By this time,

both my vaginas were very wet from the lubrication of the previous male protagonist's semen, and the other

male protagonist thrust in and out of my body without any difficulty. This made me feel both full and empty at times,

a unique experience. Not long after, the other male protagonist also ejaculated inside my vagina. I covered my vulva, letting

the semen that filled my vagina overflow and flow down my thighs to the ground.

My boyfriend heard my cries and saw the male protagonist's buttocks twisting in the distance. Only then did he

realize something was wrong and rushed over. But it was all too late. My boyfriend watched helplessly as I was raped by a short, fat man in his forties

until my vagina was overflowing with semen.

He screamed. The photographer apologized to my boyfriend and quickly took the male protagonist away.

Now, only my furious boyfriend and I were left in the basement. He kept shaking me, and his actions

gradually brought me back to my senses. I finally regained my senses, but the situation was already dire. My boyfriend told me to get dressed and took

me away. We met the photographer on the first floor. My boyfriend told him to call him when the film was developed and not to handle it through

anyone else .

Later, we got into the car. He didn't say a word and drove me home very quickly. After I got out of the car,

he drove off without a sound.

Back home, I cried. Why did my birthday present turn out like this? I was filled with regret. I kept

calling my boyfriend, hoping he would forgive me, but he didn't answer. It's over, my boyfriend is really

angry . Will I lose him because of this? I kept asking myself this question.

Later, a series of unexpected things happened, which completely

destroyed my happy life and destined me to a miserable life.

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Since what happened at the photo studio, my boyfriend has been ignoring me. I called him, but he

didn't answer. I was very sad and afraid of losing him.

Three days later, he finally contacted me and asked to meet. I quickly agreed, and he finally paid attention to me.

The next day , we met, but his face was still heavy. It was obvious that my boyfriend was not willing to forgive me. He

gave me all the photos and said that the photographer had apologized very sincerely and signed a letter of commitment stating that the photos would never

be leaked and that he would be legally responsible if they were. My boyfriend told me not to worry.

I asked him, "Can we get back together?" He didn't answer, only saying not to contact me for now, and that he would come back to me when he

forgot .

As he left, I hugged him and tried to kiss him to prove that I still loved him deeply, but my boyfriend turned away

and left. I was a little disappointed, but not hopeless, believing that he would forgive me someday. I went home and

burned the photos and negatives, and then just waited for my boyfriend to come back.

Half a month later, I was working at the bank when I suddenly received a call from my boyfriend. I was so happy; we

could be together. But his tone was very hurried, and I had a bad feeling. He said he had been kidnapped

. After pressing him for details, I learned that it happened the day he gave me the photos.

When he got home, he was still very agitated, and he drove faster and faster, accidentally hitting a

mother and child . They both had fractures and seemed to be seriously injured. The police said that if they settled privately, they wouldn't have to go to court, but the

family was demanding 2 million yuan in compensation, otherwise they would go to court. My boyfriend thought going to court would be too much trouble, and the judge might

even rule against him, so he agreed to pay 2 million yuan in compensation.

His family gave him two days to produce it, or they would see him in court. My boyfriend didn't have that much money immediately,

so he turned to underground money lenders for help, and then borrowed from friends and relatives to repay the debt. Unexpectedly, raising the money wasn't smooth;

after more than ten days, he had repaid 3 million yuan in installments. But the underground money lenders said he was still short 600,000 yuan. My boyfriend had

already borrowed from everyone he could and couldn't repay anymore, so he was kidnapped. He only contacted me under duress.

I never imagined my boyfriend would end up like this because of me; I should take responsibility.

At that moment, a strange voice on the phone told me to raise 600,000 yuan that day, wait for notification, and that they would release

him once the money was received, and they wouldn't make things difficult for us. Then the phone hung up.

I urgently borrowed from colleagues and friends, and finally raised 600,000 yuan before 3:30 pm. Now I just wait for

a call . I waited until after 11 PM when the phone rang. They instructed me to wait at a pawnshop, only

one person could come, and they would release me as long as I had enough money, to avoid any complications. I thought they were straightforward and there shouldn't be any problems,

so I went to the pawnshop as instructed.

I rang the doorbell, they opened the door and told me to come upstairs. Upstairs, I saw several men and my

boyfriend, who was tied up. I felt sorry for my boyfriend, who was covered in bruises. I gave them the money and

prepared to take my boyfriend away, but one of the men stopped me. He said he was still short 100,000.

"How could that be? It's clearly 600,000, it shouldn't be less," I said.

He pointed to the clock and said, "It's past midnight now, another day has passed, and the interest for this day

is 100,000."

I said, "Okay, let us go first, and I'll give you the 100,000 at 9 AM."

They laughed and said, "We finally managed to catch you, and you want to leave before you've paid off the debt? We might have to

catch you again another day, it's too much trouble. Let's settle this now, or you're not leaving!"

Oh no! I had no money left, and my account was empty. I couldn't pay it back now. I said, "It's only

100,000 . I'll definitely pay it back by nine o'clock. I won't renege on the debt."

They said, "We've heard that too many times! Everyone says the same thing."

I said, "What else do you want?"

They said, "It's simple. Take out 100,000 in cash, or leave your boyfriend's hand, or..."

They looked me up and down and gave me an evil smile, saying, "Use you to pay off the 100,000."

Oh no, what should I do? My boyfriend told me to leave quickly and not to worry about him. But I've ruined him like this,

how can I bear to leave him?

While I was still hesitating, one of them had already approached my boyfriend with a samurai sword, ready to cut him. I shouted,

"Wait!" Then I said helplessly, "Okay! I'll use myself to pay off the 100,000!" After saying that, I felt a little

regretful , but the one who tied the knot must untie it. This was my fault, and I should be strong and solve it.

The four men directed me to the bed. I told my boyfriend that I loved him, and then I lowered my head and went to

them .

My boyfriend looked very sad, and his whole body went limp. I angrily accused these thugs

of breaking their promise . The gang leader said he didn't want to make things difficult for us, but he changed his mind when he saw me

. He blamed it on my good looks. Tears

streamed down my face. Fate was truly cruel. I was about to be gang-raped again in front of my boyfriend . 　　They wanted me to wear provocative clothes to a hotel that night, and they wouldn't let . I had no choice! My boyfriend was in this mess because of me, and I could only try my best to save him. 　　I wore a black, tight-fitting, super-short dress that I had never worn before, a black open-front bra, black suspenders , black sheer stockings, and black lace-up high heels. 　　I could hardly believe my eyes at how sexy I looked, but I knew very well that I couldn't save my boyfriend without satisfying them like this. 　　Walking down the street, even passersby stared at me lustfully, some even whistling. I felt both proud and aching inside, and I quickened my pace. 　　Upon arriving at the designated hotel, a group of eager men and the gang leader were there. On a large bed, I first removed my black, tight-fitting mini-dress and black open-front bra, leaving me only in black lace garter belts and black sheer stockings, my upper body bare, still wearing my black strappy high heels. 　　Two men knelt beside me, each sharing one of my proud, full breasts. The men used their thick tongues to tease my pink nipples, their hands stroking my abdomen and cleavage; the contrast between my fair skin and their dark, rough hands was striking. 　　The gang leader knelt between my legs, hoisting them onto his shoulders, rubbing his face almost entirely against my vulva. My vulva was bright red, with white, lustful fluid constantly flowing out, dripping onto the gang leader's nose, lips, and forehead. The gang leader's hands slowly caressed my beautiful legs clad in black sheer stockings, feeling the smoothness of the stockings and the fleshy texture of my legs. My lower body involuntarily writhed in sync with the gang leader, emitting seductive moans. 　　"Mmm, mmm..." My mouth was tightly sealed by the man, leaving only muffled sounds. 　　One of them patted the gang leader's back and said, "Boss, it's our turn to have a couple of drinks." The other man said nothing, snatched one of my legs from the gang leader's shoulder, and began licking it.

Seeing that his companion had already started, and the gang leader was too busy sucking on my labia

to answer grabbed my other leg and began licking it as well. The two of them

started licking from the lace trim of my stockings, which barely reached my thighs, all the way down to my ankles. Then, without warning, they both pulled off my black high heels, their tongues

kissing the soles of my feet, their saliva glistening on the stockings.

With my legs spread apart, the gang leader, now free, slowly inserted his right index finger

into my already soaking wet vagina, moving it in and out. His left middle finger traced down to my anus

, while his lips held my erect clitoris tightly, circling the tip with his tongue.

In this way, all my erogenous zones were simultaneously occupied, and with six strong men surrounding me, it felt

incredibly crowded.

I was being driven almost mad by the stimulation. I shook my head violently, my mouth breaking free from the man's grasp, gasping for breath.

The man's saliva dripped from my red lips as I groaned, almost screaming, "Ah, no, you...

stop ...it's so itchy, I'm going to die, hurry...ah..."

My whole body writhed uncontrollably, as if trying to escape these beasts. But the more I moved,

the more intense the men's tongues, teeth, lips, and fingers became. Under this unprecedentedly intense stimulation, I

quickly reached orgasm. I screamed, my beautiful legs clamping together repeatedly, wave after

wave of lustful fluid gushing from my secret place. The gang leader opened his mouth wide and drank it all in like yogurt, making gurgling

sounds.

The others were probably tired too, and they all stopped what they were doing, laying me flat on the bed. My chest heaved

violently , my limbs spread wide in the center of the bed, my eyes closed, enjoying the pleasure of my orgasm.

Perhaps my vaginal fluid was a bit viscous, because the gang leader got out of bed and drank some water. I saw his face was wet, and

his large, erect penis was bulging through his underwear.

For some reason, I felt a sudden urge to be gang-raped by these men, and

questions even popped into my head, like why the gang leader always liked to give me oral sex. Then, the scene inside changed completely

. All the men were only wearing underwear. One man was leaning against the headboard, and I was kneeling under his abdomen, my

garter belt pulled off and thrown on the floor. I was wearing only stockings and gently licking

the bulge in his underwear with my small, red tongue. It was already noticeably wet. My hands involuntarily pulled the man's underwear down.

Another man was lying beneath me, tilting his head back and tasting my plump vulva, his hands kneading my shapely

buttocks. The other four men stood by, watching and praising my nimble tongue, emitting lewd

laughter.

"Oh...oh..." The man sitting on the edge of the bed groaned. I took his glans into my mouth,

skillfully licking his engorged penis with my tongue. The shaft was a full 18 centimeters long. My cheeks bulged as

I tried to swallow it all, my tongue occasionally scraping the coronal sulcus. Saliva mixed with the clear fluid seeping from the glans,

emitting a lewd glow. I held the base of his penis with one hand, and gently rubbed his scrotum and testicles with the other.

The man beneath me pressed my vulva tightly against his mouth, his tongue frantically

moving in and out . My buttocks twisted wildly, my legs constantly clamping the man's head, my vagina beginning to flow with

lustful fluid again, and my mouth occasionally spitting out his penis, emitting groans of "oh...oh..."

The men watching were clearly getting impatient. They rubbed their hands together and moved closer. One of the burly men

rushed forward, lifted me up by the waist, and laid me flat on the edge of the bed, letting my head hang off the edge. He then pulled down his

underwear, forced his thick, long, shiny black penis through my red lips and teeth, and began to thrust wildly.

Perhaps he was going in too deep, because my legs were raised high and I was flailing about, my hands trying to push the burly man away

. He adjusted the depth, and I calmed down, my red lips swallowing the black penis. Two men

grabbed my legs and began to lick them through my stockings, while two other men took my hands and guided them to their penises. I

obediently used my small hands to stroke these two large penises. Finally, the gang leader pounced on me and vigorously kneaded

my alabaster breasts.

My desire was aroused; fine beads of sweat appeared on my forehead, breasts, and lower abdomen. My long, beautiful legs

stretched out forcefully. I felt that one penis in my mouth wasn't enough, so I pulled the two penises in my hands towards my mouth with all my might

. The owner of these two penises seemed unwilling to share my mouth with three large cocks, so he

removed my hands, held his own penis, and circled the head of his penis against my ears, nostrils, and cheeks, smearing

the secretions on my face.

The burly man who was ravaging my mouth obviously couldn't stand my nimble tongue anymore. After thrusting hard for a while,

he held , rolled his eyes, and ejaculated all his semen into my mouth. Perhaps it was too much, because I

pushed him away, sat up, and coughed, a smear of pale yellow semen on my lips.

After my coughing stopped, the two men licking my legs took off my stockings,

lifted turned me upside down on the bed. My mouth was now just big enough to suck on one of their penises. Of course, she didn't let

him go either; before she could even wipe the semen from her lips, she took another bite. The men on top spread my legs apart, one

licking my labia and the other licking my anus.

After licking me for a few minutes, my vulva started secreting copious amounts of vaginal fluid, and my anus was completely wet.

I spat out the penis from my mouth and moaned, "Hurry...fuck me...stop licking...come on...

oh...I can't take it anymore...I want the Great Southern Kingdom...the Great Southern Kingdom..."

The men obediently put me down. The gang leader crawled under me, shoving his already engorged

penis into my vagina and thrusting it all the way in. I screamed and lifted my upper body. Before the scream had even stopped,

another man aimed at my untouched anus from behind and thrust in all the way in as well. This time, my scream

seemed to reach 100 decibels. Another man, seemingly not wanting my screams to be heard by everyone in the building, grabbed my

head and stuffed his penis into my mouth. The three men showed no mercy; instead, they seemed to be

competing to see who could thrust the hardest. It was the first time I had been raped by three men simultaneously. My hands

gripped the sheets tightly, and I made "mmm" sounds through my nose.

The remaining two men watched as my breasts swayed in the air with the rhythm of the thrusting, and their hearts...

The men , each grabbing one of my holes and kneading it, laughed heartily beside me, while the burly man who had ejaculated in my mouth earlier joined in.

Their coordination grew increasingly seamless, their strength and rhythm perfectly synchronized, even their cries were identical

: "Wow…so good…this cunt…it's fucking tight…oh…I'll fuck you to death, you little slut…"

I slowly drifted from the abyss of pain into a blissful paradise, seemingly accustomed to having all my holes

penetrated simultaneously, my face a picture of ecstasy. Only when my breasts were rubbed too hard would I furrow

my brow . As the penises in my three holes continued to thrust, my juices and saliva flowed out, my breasts turned

bright red, and I was drenched in sweat.

After being fucked like this for over ten minutes, the first to ejaculate was the man who had penetrated my anus. He groaned deeply

, his penis throbbing inside my rectum. Then came the man who had penetrated my mouth, his eyes closed,

groaning as he ejaculated his thick semen into my throat.

After the two men withdrew their limp penises from my body, the two who had been playing with my breasts

filled their positions with their own erections. Not long after, the gang leader, with the intense contractions of my vagina, ejaculated

his hot semen into my vagina. The burly man, who had been resting, stepped forward, pushed the gang leader aside, and

thrust his enormous penis hard into my vagina.

Because the semen from the three gang leaders had thoroughly lubricated my orifices,

the three men easily performed piston-like movements. My vagina and anus simultaneously accommodated two penises that made me feel ashamed.

Her cheeks were flushed, and she was covered in sweat. She wanted to moan loudly, but her mouth was filled with a dark penis.

All I could do was secrete all the saliva, vaginal fluid, and vaginal fluid from my body, and contract

all the occupied orifices, tightly gripping the men's glans. But

after they forcefully ejaculated deep into her body, the next wave of frenzied thrusting awaited her.

Under the relentless, relentless rape of these six strong men, I was no longer capable of experiencing pleasure.

My eyes were half-open and dazed as their penises repeatedly thrust in and out of my mouth, vagina, and

anus , leaving behind thick and thin semen. At that moment, I was nothing more than

a female beast with only sex in my eyes, constantly reaching orgasm after orgasm. Finally, after the last man ejaculated the last bit of

semen into my uterus, I collapsed limply onto the messy bed. My mouth was numb,

my vagina swollen and painful, and the muscles in my anus felt like they had been torn apart. White semen trickled from the three holes in my body

, and I lay on the bed as if unconscious.

After a while, the gang leader carried my limp body into the bathroom, helped me shower, dressed me

, and then helped me out of the room.

The gang leader pointed at my boyfriend, saying that since he hadn't participated, it was a breach of hospitality. So he

demanded that his back serve as a bed, and that I, dressed in extremely sexy lingerie and stockings, lie naked

on

his back while he thrust his penis into me again. My boyfriend and I, under their intimidation, had no choice but to comply. My boyfriend lay on the ground, hands supporting him, with

me on his back. I was being violated on his back—how humiliating! But what was even more humiliating was that my own

fluids had soaked his clothes. Being so close to him while someone else's penis was inside me

.

This humiliation only excited me more; my lust was running wild and difficult to calm.

Soon, I reached another climax, and the gang leader ejaculated. It was all over. All I could see were

my garter belt and black stockings hanging from my lower body, and a white, sticky discharge flowing from my mons pubis...

The moment I stepped onto the ground, the semen that had accumulated in my vagina liquefied into a thin, rice-water-like liquid,

trickling down my thighs. I quickly grabbed two tissues from the dressing table and dabbed them at my opening, instantly soaking

it!

After satisfying their lust, they released my boyfriend and me. He reluctantly carried me away. I

clung to him tightly, still lost in the intense pleasure of the moment.

After walking for a while, I seemed to regain my senses. My boyfriend finally spoke, saying, "Thank you for your hard work

." I was speechless. He continued, "Perhaps we're not meant to be." I thought to myself, that's true. I

've been raped by many men, but my boyfriend could only watch from the sidelines. Our fate was truly over;

reconciliation was impossible.

After he took me home, he told me that he probably wouldn't come looking for me again. I could only silently nod

in acceptance , after all, I was a deeply sinful woman, truly unforgivable. Although others pursued me afterward,

he was still the one I could never forget.

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