Carry the violence through to the end (Full)

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(1) Rape Trap - Ada Choi in the Storm

Hong Kong actors are known for their beauty, and creating memorable scenes naturally requires a high level of skill from the actors. Among
the many actresses, Ada Choi is undoubtedly one of the most memorable.

Readers can accurately immerse themselves in her image and experience the pleasure of watching her performance. Ada Choi's short hair gives her a very
individualistic . At 1.73 meters tall, she is considered quite tall among Hong Kong actresses. Her cute baby face
is both innocent and alluring, exuding sexiness.

To paraphrase a passage: Her performances always have a lively and playful touch, occasionally punctuated by
moments of touching tenderness. The characters she plays are mostly clever and pretty girls, strong yet possessing a gentle
warmth. I love the kind of emotion she evokes—resilient, confident, strong, persistent, and with a hint of
soft, alluring charm…

To see photos: http://www.5see. com/movie/
star/hongkong/9/

http://www.adacchoi.com/v2/index.php
http://ent.tom.com/xiezhen/caishaofin/index.php The general plot of 　　"Rape Trap" is as follows: Ada Choi has a boyfriend who, because he is short of money, agrees to a fake marriage with a wealthy businessman played by Anthony Wong

. After obtaining their marriage certificate, the two have dinner together. During dinner, Anthony Wong drugged her drink… 　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　Part One: 　　Ada Choi (I forgot her name in the movie, so I'll use her real name) was drinking when she started to feel drowsy. The people around her were swaying, the lights above her head were flickering, and the light was blinding. A smile began to appear on the lips 　　of the boss (Anthony Wong; since both characters have real names, one will be referred to ). His expression was like a leopard swooping down on its prey. He had waited far too long for this day. Since their encounter in the rain six months ago, she had been deeply etched in his heart. For the past six months , he had schemed and plotted, spending a great deal of time and effort. But the boss felt it was all worth it, because tonight was the time to reap the rewards. 　　“I’m going back,” Ada Choi said, feeling annoyed, depressed, and unhappy. She blamed Ah Wei (her boyfriend) for being so useless, still so poor at marriageable age, and causing all this trouble. She was feeling incredibly , wanting nothing more than to take a nice, refreshing shower, forget all her worries, and sleep soundly until dawn. 　　"Okay, I'll take you home." A flash of malice crossed the boss's eyes, then replaced by a beaming smile, feigning genuine concern. 　　Cai Shaofeng stood up, gripping the edge of the table, when suddenly the world spun around her. Her legs gave way, and she stumbled, almost falling. The boss quickly reached out and supported her waist, asking with concern, "What's wrong? Are you alright?" 　　Cai Shaofeng also felt strange; she'd only had a little over a glass of wine that day, so why was she so dizzy? Her alcohol tolerance shouldn't be that low! However, in her dazed state, she could barely concentrate, let alone think things through . 　　The boss's hand touched her waist; even through her coat and shirt, he could clearly feel the soft, smooth texture of her skin, a sensation like an electric current coursing through his body. The boss bared his teeth, his expression strange. 　　Supported by him, Ada Choi stumbled out of the hotel. She looked like she had drunk too much; hotels were often frequented by drunk men and women, and it was nothing new to others. As they left the hotel, a light rain . The weather forecast predicted a strong typhoon that evening. 　　After getting into the car, Ada Choi felt increasingly dizzy, even speaking became difficult. The tycoon started the car and sped off, driving for an unknown amount of time before finally stopping. 　　"..." Ada Choi wanted to ask, "Are we home yet?" but what she said was probably incomprehensible even to herself. 　　"Oh, right, the 100,000 yuan I promised you is upstairs. Come with me to get it so we can give it to Ah Wei tomorrow. He said he needs it urgently," the tycoon said. 　　"..." Ada Choi wanted to say no, that he could just give it to Ah Wei tomorrow. But the tycoon had already dragged her out of the car and was pulling her upstairs. Just moments before, she had only needed help to walk out of the hotel, but now her legs were completely unresponsive, and she had no strength left in her body. Fortunately, the tycoon was tall and strong; a thinner man wouldn't have been able to drag her. 　　"Boss Huang, you're back!" Building manager Uncle Chen greeted the tycoon warmly at the elevator entrance. The tycoon had given him a few hundred dollars in tips when he moved in, so he had a very good impression of this wealthy businessman from Hong Kong. 　　"Yes, my wife got drunk, what can I do?" The tycoon dragged Ada Choi into the elevator, saying somewhat helplessly. 　　"Boss Huang, your wife is really beautiful!" Uncle Chen's words were genuine. 　　"Yes! She just registered today," the tycoon said with a hint of pride. 　　"Congratulations!" Uncle Chen wanted to say a few more words, but the elevator doors closed. Leaning on the tycoon's shoulder Ada Choi suddenly felt a strong sense of foreboding; her heart pounded wildly. 　　Once inside, the tycoon dragged Ada Choi directly into the bedroom and placed her on the bed. After all, carrying a grown woman from the parking lot to the elevator and then into the house, even the strongest man was a little out of breath. He sat down on the round chair by the bed, lit a cigarette, and stared intently at her on the bed. 　　Although Ada Choi couldn't speak, she was still awake. She tried several times to sit up in bed, but couldn't. Her gaze fell on the wedding photo she and the man had taken, which was huge and hanging there, making her feel extremely uneasy. 　　"I...want...to...go...back." Her voice was weak and indistinct, and she wasn't even sure if anyone could understand her. Suddenly, she saw the man's eyes and was terrified. He seemed like a completely different person, his eyes filled with greed, cunning, and a man's fiery desire. She was familiar with this desire; it was the same look in his eyes every time Ah Quan kissed her. 　　"You..." A bolt of lightning flashed across the sky, illuminating the man's unfamiliar and terrifying face. Ada Choi's heart sank; the ominous premonition was beginning to become a reality. 　　The boss pulled up a stool and sat down on the edge of the bed. Noticing Ada Choi's fear, he forced a smile and said, "Don't be afraid. I'm not some kind of psychopathic killer. I'm just an ordinary Hong Konger."

"Everyone has many dreams in life, but most of them can't be realized. When I was in Hong Kong, I
often watched DVDs to kill time when I was bored. I often fantasized about being with my favorite stars, but I knew it was an unattainable
dream."

The tycoon murmured as if in a dream, gently holding her hand and pressing his palms together. Ada Choi's hands weren't
the small, soft type; her fingers were long and slender, beautifully shaped, and holding them, you could feel her finger bones, and
her palms were somewhat firm.

"Your hands are cold. Yes, the typhoon is coming, and it will rain heavily today." The tycoon's fingers intertwined with
hers , an immense pleasure spreading through him.

"My wife divorced me ten years ago. She went to England with a rich man and took the children, and
then vanished without a trace." Every time he talked about that slut, the tycoon's anger flared up. He squeezed Ada Choi's hand so hard that her knuckles
cracked, without him even realizing it.

"No woman is a good thing! They're all born sluts! Born to be fucked by men!" The tycoon cursed
a few times, his emotions slightly regained control.

"For the past ten years, all the money I've earned has been spent on fucking women, from Kwun Tong to Wan Chai, from Tai Fu Hao to
the City That Never Sleeps . I've been fucked by at least eight hundred, if not a thousand." Although Ada Choi couldn't speak, her words were
clear. A chill ran from her feet throughout her body, and her scalp began to tingle.

"Later, I got fed up! Damn it, those prostitutes were no different from inflatable sex dolls. Some were
like dead women during sex, constantly urging you to hurry up; some screamed loudly, but it sounded incredibly fake; finally,
I found one or two who actually came, but when I finished and turned on the lights, my makeup was messed up, and I looked worse than a ghost."

Whether in mainland China or Hong Kong, finding a prostitute is easier than finding a dog on the street, but this thing operates according to market
rules , you get what you pay for. The boss's real identity was an ordinary blue-collar worker who mostly went to lower-end places
. After going to nightclubs a few times, he was stingy with tips, so the girls naturally didn't give him a good look. If
someone is truly wealthy, the things they can enjoy are far beyond what he can imagine.

"Sometimes, I really want to find out where those movie stars live, like my favorites Athena Chu, Leung Ching,
Peng Dan, Yvonne Yung, and many more, but these actresses always have bodyguards when they go out, and their homes are hard to find. Besides, the risk
of actually doing that is too great."

The tycoon said, releasing Ada Choi's hand, his gaze falling on her legs under her bare skirt. Because it was still hot,
she wasn't wearing stockings. Her 1.73-meter height made her legs extremely long and well-proportioned, with smooth, jade-like skin and flowing,
alluring curves. From her ankles to her calves, knees, and thighs, every part was
exquisitely and impeccable.

The tycoon gently lifted one of his jade-like feet. Although Ada Choi was tall, her feet were small, probably only a
little over size 35. She wore a pair of delicate white sandals with straps, her toes peeking out from the tops, her nails
painted with a delicate cinnamon-colored nail polish, very charming. A row of sparkling fake diamonds adorned the middle of her sandals,
shimmering and adding a touch of brilliance to her beautiful feet.

"So beautiful," the tycoon murmured, examining them for a long time as if holding a work of art, before turning his gaze to the horrified
Ada Choi.

"I've been to the mainland many times. Although the prices are lower than in Hong Kong, it's not easy to find someone who truly moves me. For
a while, I went to Sichuan and Chongqing, where I could get a virgin for about six thousand yuan." As he said
this, the tycoon blushed, appearing exceptionally excited.

"I played with five in total. The first one was probably not even sixteen yet. It took me a full half hour to
get her in. The way she cried was like her parents had died; her screams were like a pig being slaughtered, it gave me goosebumps
. Red blood was all over the sheets. Of all the women I've played with over the years, this is the most memorable one. I did it with her three times that
night , and in the morning she had to be carried away."

The boss's fingers slowly moved along Ada Choi's beautiful legs, stopping at her calves, gently
stroking them as if he couldn't bear to part with them.

Ada Choi's already large eyes widened even more. There were people like this in the world!
She actually ran into one, and he was sitting right in front of her. Cold sweat broke out on her brow.

"Everything is exciting the first time. The next few times I lost my virginity, it wasn't as thrilling as the first time. I
suspect one or two of them weren't genuine. Even though they were virgins, their looks were really nothing to write home about. They were all
short, thin, dark-skinned, and plain-looking. If they weren't virgins, I wouldn't take them even if they were free." The boss didn't mention another
reason : the price of six thousand yuan wasn't something he could always afford.

"Sometimes, I wonder what the point of living is. I have no money, no power, and the women I play with are all
low-class prostitutes. There are so many beautiful women on the street, I can only look at them. Life is so boring! Sometimes I think about committing suicide,
but I'm not willing to give up. Until that day I met you in Dongguan, my life started to change." The boss completely
ignored her trembling legs. His rough hands moved from her knees to her thighs,
and the pressure in his hands gradually increased, from gentle caresses to grabbing and pinching.

"The first time I saw you, I knew what 'stunning' truly meant. It was raining heavily that day, and you
ran alongside the bus for quite a distance without even an umbrella, trying to catch it. By the time I got the driver to stop so you could get on, you were completely
soaked .

I remember you were wearing a plain white floral blouse that day, the wet fabric clinging tightly to your body,
highlighting your incredibly sexy breasts. You thanked me and sat in front of me, and I used a newspaper as cover to secretly peek at
you. The second button on your blouse was undone, and through the expanse of white, I saw a small section of your breast, and
the tight slit between them. You have no idea how nervous and excited I was!"

The tycoon spoke as if in a trance, his fingers digging deep into the flesh of her fair, jade-like inner thighs due to his emotional outburst
. Ada Choi arched her back like a shrimp in pain, her red lips parting to utter indistinct moans.

"Oh, oh, I hurt you." The boss realized then and released his grip. Five bluish-purple handprints were clearly
visible , starkly contrasting against the white skin.

"That day, you got out of the car, and I followed you. I followed you from a distance, thankfully you didn't notice. I followed
you all the way to your clothing store, and in the rain I swore I would have you."

"Back in Hong Kong, I didn't hesitate to sell my apartment; it was my only asset. I pocketed the proceeds from the sale..."
"I brought 800,000 yuan, came here, settled down, and investigated everything about you. I knew that direct contact with you would
arouse suspicion, so I got to know Ah Wei first. You should know everything that followed. By the way, you can't move
or speak right now because I gave you an anesthetic, and its effects may last until tomorrow morning."

The boss's hand had already slipped under her skirt, all the way to the top of her thigh, his middle and index fingers
lightly caressing .

Ada Choi's face was deathly pale. After hearing the boss's story, she almost thought she was
dreaming , but the painful pinch on her thigh and the hand moving over her most private parts pulled her back to reality.

She was an ordinary girl next door, who had never traveled far from home. Although she was beautiful, intelligent,
and stubborn, she was only twenty-two years old and had never experienced much hardship. How could she not be afraid of being
at a loss ?

"Although I have nothing now, I have no regrets, as long as I can have you." The tycoon wrapped his arms around
Ada Choi's neck, suddenly leaning down, his thick lips covering her cute little mouth painted with silver-red lipstick.
He roughly forced open her small, neat white teeth, inserting his tongue into her mouth.

"Mmm..." That was all Ada Choi could make. She had no chance to resist the tycoon's savage assault
. Her tongue was firmly sucked by the tycoon, the force so great that she wondered if
it would be ripped out by the roots. Sticky saliva kept seeping from his mouth into her own, the indescribable disgust
making her want to vomit.

The tycoon continued to kiss her, his free hands groping her body through her clothes. After a long time, he finally
raised his head with satisfaction. "That was so good, you really excite me!" As he spoke, the tycoon stared with bloodshot eyes, first removing
her outer clothes, then unbuttoning her shirt one button at a time.

"No—" Ada Choi's voice was so low that only she could hear it. She began to regret it, regretting
her blindness. He was clearly a beast, yet for over six months she hadn't noticed, still thinking him a good person. She began
to resent herself for falling for Ah Wei; he was just a little handsome, penniless and brainless, practically
pushing her into a living hell. If he hadn't been so desperate for that 300,000, none of this would have happened.

"Oh! Absolutely gorgeous." Her blouse opened, revealing a designer "Diana" lace
bra , exquisitely crafted. The tycoon once again saw the deep cleavage between her breasts and involuntarily swallowed.

His hand reached behind her back, fumbling for the clasp for a while, then realized it was in
the front .

Holding his breath, he unhooked it with trembling hands.

"Ah! Ten times more beautiful than I imagined." The tycoon had fantasized about her breasts countless times, but when
his dream came true, their beauty still exceeded his expectations.

Ada Choi's breasts and figure were a perfect match. Her breasts were full, requiring two hands to fully
hold them. They were as white as her skin, and even lying on her back, they stood tall and firm, their firmness
and elasticity remarkably strong. Although the tycoon had been with hundreds of women, many with larger breasts,
none as firm.

He first reached out and gently stroked the outer edges, pushing the breasts back and forth. He confirmed
his judgment; the breasts were incredibly firm. No matter how he pressed his fingertips against them, or changed their position or shape,
they would return to their original state as soon as he released his grip. As he touched them, the tycoon began to get excited.

His body possessed an extremely strong, primal desire, previously suppressed, but once unleashed, it was absolutely
terrifying.

The tycoon began to grab, knead, pinch, and twist them wildly. He
chuckled strangely, his beautiful breasts constantly changing into all sorts of bizarre shapes in his hands. He
leaned down, pressing heavily on her, his mouth joining the fray.

Time ticked by, the wind and rain outside intensified. Though Ada Choi could
n't speak, the pain and humiliation she suffered were real!

"What to do? He's terrifying! He's a beast! It's over, it's over, everything is over!"

"What did I do wrong to deserve this punishment?"

Editor's Note:

Heaven is inherently unfair. Every day, tens of thousands of women are raped in this world.
How do you feel when they moan and cry beneath men? Everyone's feelings are different.

Some feel anger!

Ah, you're a righteous person, I admire you!

Some feel pity, they can't bear it!

Ah! You have great compassion, you're a good person!

Some feel a thrill when they feel pity or anger!

Oh, that's human nature. This
feeling . Don't try to suppress it, but don't lose your mind either.

Of course, some people might find it exciting and thrilling, wishing they were the man.

Oh! There must be quite a few people who think like that! They don't dare to do it because they're afraid of legal punishment. Is this human nature
? A dark nature?

Sometimes I think that rape is just a deformed product of thousands of years of moral values. Men and
women are equal, and their sexual needs should be similar. Why should women pay prostitutes (of course, there are male prostitutes now,
but they are a minority and can be ignored)? Why don't women rape men? Think about wartime; if a
man was captured, the cruelest punishment was forcing women to rape him one by one. Isn't that ridiculous?

But people can only adapt to society; individual power is not enough to change the world. Therefore, I believe
that a deformed product of thousands of years of moral values,
has a huge market in erotic films, erotic pictures, and erotic literature.

I won't delve into this topic here, since we're telling a story, not discussing the surface or
deeper meaning of "rape. "

I simply find "rape" exciting, nothing more.

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