Rape training

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It was already late April. The southern climate gets hot early, so wearing a coat seemed excessive, and we only wore trench coats. When we emerged from the basement and onto the street, people around us stared at us strangely. Because the trench coats were thin, people could see our hands were behind our backs, but they couldn't imagine we were bound with ropes, as we all seemed very happy, chatting and laughing. (We had been training in the basement for months without seeing the sun; how could we not be happy to finally be able to bask in the sun?) We didn't give the people around us time to scrutinize us further before getting into the van and setting off.

The van drove through the bustling city and all the way to the outskirts. We arrived at an abandoned construction site with only one large warehouse. A dozen or so armed police vehicles were parked around the warehouse. Dozens of fully armed police soldiers surrounded the warehouse about 70 or 80 meters away. Our van drove directly to the warehouse's large iron gate. There was another vehicle in front of the warehouse, equipped with a dish antenna.

The car came to a stop, and Old Han turned around and said to us, "Your assessment today is—being tortured and murdered. There are twelve habitual rapists locked up in the warehouse, all of whom committed a series of rapes. In a little while, you will go in and first be subjected to the rape of these thugs. You are absolutely not allowed to resist until you receive the signal to do so. The signal to do so is three honks from the horn of this car at the door."

As he spoke, Old Han honked the car horn, "Beep, beep, beep." "When you hear the three blasts of the horn, no matter what you're doing, even if you're experiencing an orgasm, you must immediately use all the skills you've learned to kill the thugs on top of you or surrounding you, understand? Also, no helping each other, each of you must deal with your own enemy. If there are ten people around you when the signal sounds, you'll deal with all ten alone; if there's no one around, you'll watch others take action. If you are ultimately subdued by the thugs, it means you've failed the test, and your fate might not be as simple as being raped. I'll ask you again, do you understand?"

"Understood!"

After hearing our answer, Lao Han and Ma Yin took out gags and stuffed them into our mouths. They made us get out of the car and go to the warehouse door. From another car came the martial arts instructor's voice: "You can go in now."

The door opened, Lao Han ripped off our trench coats, and pushed us into the warehouse. With a "bang," the warehouse's iron door slammed shut behind us. We nervously huddled tightly around Sister Yi. Twelve rapists—how would they deal with us?

The warehouse was large, easily six or seven hundred square meters. The twelve men sat in twos and threes against the wall. When they saw us approach, they widened their eyes in surprise: four young, beautiful women, dressed provocatively and bound with ropes, were locked up with us twelve rapists. What did this mean? Were they going to use us as test subjects? Did these four women have AIDS? The rapists were full of doubts, and none of them dared to make a move.

After observing from a distance for a while and seeing no movement, their courage gradually grew. Some of them walked up to us and began to examine us carefully, slowly reaching out to touch our skin and squeeze our breasts. They saw that our skin was smooth and our complexion was rosy, not like we had any terminal illness. Finally, one of them shouted, "I can't resist anymore! I haven't touched a woman in three years. Even if they have AIDS, I'll still have them. To die under a peony flower is to die a romantic death. To be able to have such beautiful women before I die, I've had my fill!" After saying this, he pounced on me. With one person taking the lead, the others followed suit.

Everyone wanted to be first, so the four of us were pulled and tugged at. Some grabbed our hair, some pulled on the ropes binding us, and some hugged our bodies. We could only painfully endure their struggle.

"Stop!" someone shouted, and everyone stopped. A man who seemed to be the leader said, "If we keep fighting like this, no one will get anything. If you want to be fast, you need to take turns. We'll divide into groups of four, and then rotate. There's no need to rush to be first. They're not virgins; they're all sluts. Look at their genitals; they're stuffed up inside." Everyone laughed. As soon as someone organized things, they stopped fighting. Soon, they divided into four groups using rock-paper-scissors, and then used the same method to divide us into groups and determine the order of service.

These men hadn't been with a woman for years, so they ejaculated quickly the first time. In just over ten minutes, they were all finished. We didn't feel anything. They were obviously not satisfied, so they pinched and bit us, leaving us covered in welts.

"Hey, didn't everyone get a small bottle this morning? Could it be some kind of magic oil?" someone suddenly said.

"Yes! Yes! Quick, let's see!" Everyone frantically searched for something, and soon they all pulled out a small plastic bottle, poured the liquid into their hands, and applied it to their penises. Sure enough, everyone's penises became erect again. After exchanging us, they started again. This time, with the help of the magic oil, they lasted a long time, almost two hours in total. I also had an orgasm under their brutal assault.

The second round of rape ended, and I felt some pain in my genitals. Looking down, I saw that my genitals were red and swollen.

It turned out that my vulva had been swollen from the repeated and intense thrusting during their piston-like movements.

Their penises couldn't get erect for the time being, but they didn't let us go. They picked up the dildos they had thrown away earlier, reinserted them into our vaginas, tied our hip ropes back up, and then made us dance.

“Slut, jump faster, wiggle your ass bigger, be more lewd! Look, this slut's pussy is dripping wet.”

Our dance quickly made their penises erect again, and the third round of rape began. This time, there were more variations. My group made me lie on my side on the ground, then one of them penetrated my vagina from the front, another from behind, and yet another ungabbed me and made me give him oral sex. Although we had been played with by dildos for a long time and our senses were somewhat dulled, there was still a big difference between fake and real. I had the three of them penetrate three holes at the same time, and I quickly had another orgasm.

Two more hours passed, and the third round of frenzy was over. Dildos were inserted into our vaginas again, and the ropes were retied. They rested, and we were forced to dance again. Lewd dance: hip twists, waist swaying, high kicks, splits. The only sounds in the warehouse were the stomping of our high heels on the floor and the jingling of the nipple bells.

More than five hours passed, and we still hadn't heard a signal. Then, the rapists' fourth round began.

Just as I was forced to stand with my legs spread and bent over, one guy behind me was holding my waist and penetrating my anus, while another grabbed my hair in front of me and forced his penis into my mouth for oral sex. The signal rang. At that moment, I was about to climax, wanting the guy behind me to thrust faster and harder!

Hearing the signal, the rapists paused for a moment. Without thinking, I bit down hard. The guy in front of me screamed and released his grip on my hair. I seized the opportunity and tore his penis off, spraying blood all over my face. I felt nauseous and vomited. The guy behind me was still holding my waist, unaware of what had happened. Seizing the opportunity, I desperately suppressed my nausea and delivered a powerful back kick to his head with my high heel. He screamed and released his grip. I quickly took a step forward and freed his penis from my body. Then, a spinning back kick landed heavily on his temple. He collapsed to the ground with a thud, unconscious.

The third man couldn't believe his eyes; a woman who had just been their helpless victim had suddenly transformed into a murderous monster. He was terrified. I dared not hesitate, fearing that if they regained their senses, I would be in trouble. A side kick, the heel of my high heel piercing the third man's throat.

The fourth man, seeing that I had taken down three men, came to his senses. He used his free hands and legs to fight me off while picking up the rope that had been tied around our waists and using it as a weapon, whipping me relentlessly. Because my hands were bound behind my back, I wasn't as agile as him, and his rope left my face and body covered in bloody welts. Finally, I seized the opportunity when he was caught off guard after one of his blows and kicked him hard in the waist, knocking him down. Seeing the situation was dire, he immediately pounced on my feet, grabbed my legs, and pulled me down as well. Then he climbed on top of me, trying to choke me. But as soon as he released my legs, I kicked him in the back. Then, with a strong thrust of my back, I forcefully threw him off me and then choked him with my legs.

Finally, I had dealt with the fourth rapist. I slowly got up and saw that Sister Yi had also taken down her four enemies, while Huihong and Xiaomei had each taken down three. Soon, all twelve rapists were dealt with.

Huihong, Xiaomei, and I were all killing for the first time. Looking at the corpse on the ground, we couldn't help but vomit again.

Old Han came in, picked up the ropes and gags from the ground, then draped trench coats over us and took us back to the car. Old Han drove away without saying a word to us, leaving Coach Jin Jin to handle the aftermath.

Back at the training base, Old Han untied us before saying, "You all passed this assessment. The fact that you were able to control your bodies, regain your composure, attack the enemy, and eliminate them immediately upon hearing the signal after being continuously raped for five or six hours and reaching orgasm proves that these two months of grueling training were worthwhile. You'll have two days off now, and we'll reconvene the day after tomorrow. After some more intensive training, we can head to Japan."

[The End]

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