Was I raped?

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My dad sells wontons, my mom sells meat at the market, and I own a company. My younger brother is the only employee in my company. I run a small recycling company, but because it's so small, we don't have a business license. So you could say I'm a scavenger. My family is very close. My dad often drives his Mazda to sell the things I collect, and my mom follows behind. Sometimes she even argues with the traffic police on my dad's behalf. My brother and I are even closer. Once when I was little, he found two condoms under a building, and he gave me one to blow up like a balloon. Thinking back, it was raining that day, so I don't know if that sticky stuff was some kind of special rain. Anyway, I don't know.

I was forced to go online. Someone borrowed 2 yuan from me in front of my house and never paid me back. I asked him for it more than 20 times, but he still wouldn't give it to me. Later, he took me to an internet cafe owned by his brother and said I could use the internet for an hour. I figured I wasn't going to get it back anyway, so I went to check it out. It was early morning, the sky was overcast, and the internet cafe was deserted. I saw a row of about 20 small TVs there, and I knew immediately they were showing videos. I said to the owner, "You even have martial arts movies?!" The owner was stunned. Later, a kid came in, and I imitated him before turning on the TVs and watching. But I didn't play anything for an hour; I just put on my headphones and practiced the PLA's voice into the microphone for an hour: "Mount Tai, Mount Tai. I am the Yellow River!! Fire at me, fire at me!" Two yuan was for 10 kilograms of waste newspapers! It wasn't worth it at all.

Later, I noticed that there were a lot of young people in the internet cafe. They often bought bottled water, so I often went there to collect bottles. After a while, I became familiar with the owner, and he asked me to help him clean up, saying he would let me use the internet for free. I said to him, "Cleaning is fine, it's okay if it's free, but I'll skip the internet." He said, "Oh!! I've accidentally run into a live bee!" Later, he taught me how to use the internet, and his daughter taught me how to type. I also started a new online community. My online name is "Plastic Bag." Because nowadays, garbage is bagged, right? Isn't my online name cool?

One late night, I was waiting for a girl's bottle at an internet cafe, but she was drinking it very slowly. I remembered my dad telling me to be patient, so I decided to wait. I was determined to get that bottle that belonged to me. I waited and waited until I fell asleep. When I woke up, it was already past 2 a.m. I saw that the owner was gone, so I secretly went online. Oh! A girl added me.

Haha, she's from Nanjing. We started chatting. I asked her why she wasn't asleep yet, and she asked me why I wasn't asleep. I said I had work to finish. She said I was so great!

Later, she asked if I wanted to meet up. I said yes. She said, "Wait a minute." I said okay. I had just typed those two words when I met her. It turned out she was the girl who drank mineral water. She was quite pretty; I could tell at a glance she was a college student, because anyone still awake at 2 AM is either a hooligan or a student. She took me to the street and asked if I was still hungry. I said a little, and she offered to treat me to something. I said okay, and she led me to my dad's stall. I said, "Boss, two bowls of wontons and four tea eggs, please." My dad said, "You little rascal, why aren't you home sleeping? Out here fooling around? And you're eating wontons? Haven't you had enough?" I whispered to my dad, "I brought a rich girl here today; she's paying." I pointed to the woman. My dad immediately fell silent. My old man quickly cooked the wontons, and when I looked, I realized I didn't have enough in my bowl. I saw the girl's bowl had plenty, so I said to her, "Are you still going to eat? Let me help you." She agreed and we swapped bowls. In the end, it cost 6 yuan—we overcharged her by 2 yuan. "A few dollars." My dad ripped her off badly.

She then took me to a small garden, which was deserted. I was a little scared; I was afraid to be alone at night. I'm easily frightened, so I leaned against her. After a while, I started to feel hot, so I asked her for water. She gave me a strange smile and said she wouldn't give me any now. I was confused. Suddenly, she grabbed me and started kissing me wildly on the face, getting my face covered in her saliva. She was really annoying. She even pressed her breasts against me, making me even hotter. I was sweating profusely, and I really wanted to leave. I said to her, "Sister, please spare me! I beg you! Please let me go! Sister, please let me go home. I'll give you the money I used to buy wontons, okay?"

"No way, I'm going to rape you today!" I saw her fierce eyes gleaming in the dark night, and I was terrified. I felt a chill run through my body, my limbs went numb, and then everything went black. I remember her pulling down my pants and tugging and stretching my genitals, and my penis quickly became erect. Then she took out a condom and gave it to me. I took it and started blowing on it. She looked at me strangely, then spent 5... In just a few minutes, I learned how to use and function a condom! Good heavens, that day I realized it wasn't for blowing, but for covering. (Several words omitted here) Then I passed out. When I woke up, my genitals were still swollen and painful, and that thing was still on my penis.

I pulled it down and saw something sticky inside. I looked up at the sky and then at the ground; it wasn't raining that kind of special kind of rain. Then I saw the mineral water bottle; there was still a little liquid inside. Thinking about the sticky stuff in the condom, a feeling of grief and indignation welled up inside me, and I squatted down and cried. I cried so hard. I didn't know what that woman had done to me; I wondered if I would die. At the same time, I was moved by my hard work and dedication. I thought that if I kept going, unafraid of sacrifice and overcoming all difficulties, I could definitely become the biggest waste recycling king in Nanjing. I decided not to tell anyone what had happened. Thinking this, I put on my pants, grabbed the bottle, and limped home...

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