Rape in the rainstorm

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I'm not exactly a beauty, but my male colleagues call me a goddess. And my female colleagues? They're always jealous of my great figure. Actually, my hair is shoulder-length, my figure is fairly well-proportioned, not voluptuous, but my skin is a little fair, thanks to some maintenance. If that counts as a goddess, then a falling sign from the sky would crush a pile of others. I still remember that nightmarish night, the one I don't want to remember, yet I still dream about it every midnight and get scared. That night it was raining heavily, and I worked late at the company, not getting off until 11:00 PM. My home is in a remote area, and to make matters worse, I didn't bring an umbrella. I got soaked to the bone on my way home. That day, I was wearing a light blue, thin-fitting dress. To get home quickly, I had to take a shortcut, a rather dark road, but in such heavy rain, it should be safe. I didn't think too much about it and quickened my pace. As I walked, I thought I heard footsteps! I couldn't hear very clearly, probably because the rain was too loud. Looking back, I saw what seemed to be a person wearing a large raincoat covering their entire body. As I walked quickly, the person seemed to quicken their pace as well. A little scared, I could only run home as fast as I could. I passed a pavilion, but there was no one there. Just as I was about to go in, suddenly, my right hand was grabbed. I was startled and tried to break free, but was pulled back by a strong force. I looked back and saw the person who had been following me! I tried to scream, but he pushed me against a pillar in the pavilion, making me dizzy. Before I could even cry out, he was holding me tightly. Oh no! I tried my best to push him away, but it was no use. His hand was like an iron clamp holding my hand, and his other hand was around my waist. I tried to push him away and scream for help, but the rain was too heavy, and very few people passed by that section of the road, so no one saw me. I regretted it. I could only try my best to resist. He kept kissing me, and I was forced into it against my will. He held me tightly, his hands lifting my skirt and groping me through my underwear. I felt his hands constantly sweeping over my genitals. At the same time, I felt a barely perceptible sensation and cried out for him to stop, but he wouldn't listen. He kissed my mouth and neck forcefully; I guess my neck was already red and swollen from his kisses. His other hand forcefully pulled at my underwear. There was no way to stop him; he was too strong. My underwear was torn out of shape and snapped off, falling to the ground. I had nothing down there, and his hands went straight to my genitals. It was a very strong sensation. I tried to push my hands away, but I didn't have the strength I had before when my genitals were touched. I felt him excited and increased the force of his assault. I started to feel something from his touch. It was a feeling of shame. While I was being forcefully violated, he suddenly let go. Just as I was wondering if it was over, his hands started rubbing and groping my breasts. He even reached inside my clothes, rubbing my breasts through my bra. When he was almost done, he ripped my bra off and tore it off, letting it fall to the ground. The light blue bra was completely deformed, mercilessly soaked and soiled by the rain and mud. It was my favorite bra. Now, only this dress was spared, but it was almost ruined, as removing my bra and underwear had already deformed it. He continued to forcefully kiss me, vigorously rubbing my breasts, then reaching into my private parts. I tried to push his hands away constantly, but the sensations were too intense as his fingers rubbed my breasts and slowly entered my private parts. Now, all I could do was cry and beg him to stop, but I had no strength left, and my body involuntarily pressed against him. Suddenly, I felt him push me away slightly. I instinctively looked up and saw that he had taken off his raincoat; he wasn't wearing anything underneath. Was this premeditated? While I froze for a moment, he rushed forward, grabbed me, lifted my skirt, and skillfully raised my left leg, his engorged penis pressing against my vaginal opening! With a soft "plop," my vagina was forcefully penetrated! Ah!!! It hurt so much, and at the same time, I heard the man's deep growl, a sound of pleasure. No! No! I pleaded weakly, but he seemed not to hear, thrusting his hard, hot rod into my tender vagina. Again and again, powerful thrusts! Ah, no, please, no! He thrust into my body again and again, without reservation, with all his might. Thud. Thud. Thud. The silent night, the man's low growl, the monotonous yet cruel thud, the woman's helpless cries and pleas for mercy—all destined this to be an unforgettable night. Thud. Thud. Thud. Thud. Thud. Thud. Help! Ah. Hmm. Oh! Every slapping sound was a cruel reminder that I was being raped. I was being raped by a man! No, please, don't rape me! But my body was becoming increasingly unresponsive, unconsciously responding to his rape, my tight vagina still trying to push away the merciless iron rod. However, as the slapping sounds grew faster, my vagina could no longer hold on, only able to tightly grip his penis. The man's roars grew louder, seemingly realizing my state, I suddenly pushed him away with all my might, shouting: Don't ejaculate inside! But it was too late! As soon as I shouted, I immediately felt a burning sensation in my uterus! I also ejaculated due to his thrusting! I actually had an orgasm, being raped to orgasm by a stranger! But the feeling of orgasm didn't last long, I immediately felt the fear of being ejaculated inside. He ejaculated inside me! Will I get pregnant? While I was thinking about these things, the man seemed unsatisfied, he went around to my back and rubbed his penis against my buttocks. He quickly became hard again! What terrifying resilience. He picked me up from behind, pushing my limp upper body forward, leaving me in a doggy-style position with my buttocks raised high. Before I could even prepare, his hard, erect penis plunged into me from behind! *Slap. Slap. Slap. Slap. Slap. Slap. Slap. Slap. Slap. The sounds of the man raping me were particularly jarring against the sound of the rain! But no one witnessed this unforgivable act of bestiality! I was raped by him, and not just once, but twice—once in front and once in back. I lay there, being raped by him, tears and rain mingling on my face, indistinguishable from one another. Looking at the torn bra and panties on the ground in the distance, they mercilessly told me the fact that I was being raped. That familiar, lovely blue fabric lay carelessly on the ground, completely soaked. My vagina was also being raped by the man's penis; the vaginal fluid that had gushed out during my previous orgasm seemed to betray me, lubricating the man's brutality and making him thrust again and again…The Japanese uncensored Asian boutique uncensored zone was deeply penetrating my insides. Oh, ah, um, um, no, um. The man's hands were holding my waist, and my hands were still unconsciously trying to push away the man's rape. But it was no use now. Ah, ah, um, no, don't, don't... A warm current rushed into my uterus again. He ejaculated again. This time, the amount of semen seemed to be too much. Some of it flowed out of my vagina and down my long legs. It was a very obscene scene. Just when I thought the man was satisfied with the two rapes, this time he turned me around so I could see him face to face. He wasn't a handsome man, but he had a very strong body. He had an average face. The dress had been completely torn during the second rape. The fabric that had covered my beautiful body was now lying carelessly on the ground. I was naked and had no strength left. The man seemed perfectly aware of my condition. He chuckled and carried me out of the pavilion, forcing a kiss on me while I was soaked in the rain. Then, he skillfully spread my legs and once again thrust his erect penis into my vagina. The rhythmic slapping sounds punctuated the silent night. I could no longer distinguish between cries for help and moans; under the man's forceful thrusting and rape, I could only helplessly submit to his manipulation. The cold rain lashed my face, my breasts, and my vagina, lubricated by the man's sweat, rain, and vaginal fluid, offered itself completely to his rape. My body was no longer under his control, experiencing orgasm after orgasm under his relentless assault. My tears had long since dried; the rain seemed to weep for me. Ah, oh, oh, oh! The man, a beastly man, relentlessly ravaged my body, thrusting, kissing, and rubbing my breasts without pause, as if toying with a toy. Strangers, a strange man and a woman, were forced into intercourse. Finally, the man seemed exhausted. This rape lasted about five minutes before he ejaculated inside me again. He pressed himself against me, panting heavily, savoring the afterglow of the rape. And me? Pressed down by such a strong man, I was completely immobilized. Having been raped, my orgasm was gradually fading. His penis was still inside me, cruelly telling me: You are a woman I have raped. Sometime later, the man got up, put on a raincoat, and slowly disappeared into the dark rain. Leaving me, naked, my clothes roughly torn and lying on the ground, my swollen vulva, the tragedy that had occurred not long ago still vivid in my mind. [The End]

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