Rape of Mrs. Zhang, the long-legged beauty next door

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Lately, I've found that being able to secretly drug and rape my mom isn't as exciting as it used to be. After all, it's just one-sided drugging and raping without any mutual interaction. Of course, it would be best if I could, but I can't ask my mom to say, "Mom! I want to have sex with you." As a result, I unexpectedly found a new target.

One day, by chance, I passed by a construction site near my home. I had just finished exercising and was buying a drink across the street when I overheard the workers resting nearby talking loudly. I didn't think much of it at first, but some of their conversation caught my attention: they seemed to be talking about their wives...

One worker said to another, "Our wives aren't as beautiful as you, foreman. We're not lucky enough to have that kind of wife!" (Taiwanese)

The foreman then yelled, "Damn it! What's the use of being beautiful? You can only look, you can't do anything with her! Damn it!"

"If I had such a beautiful wife, I would definitely do it every day!"

"Damn it! My wife is sexually unresponsive! She doesn't react when we do it, and she doesn't even want to do it when she sees her! She has to go out and find other women to do it with. Stop talking! Let's drink, let's drink!" (Taiwanese)

"Hey! That foreman is my neighbor near my house!" I recognize him. I remember we hired him when we were adding a rooftop extension to our apartment. We still have his business card. He's the foreman, I think. His surname is Wang (Wang Junjie). My dad seems to know him too. Everyone who knows him calls him A-Jie. I remember him well because his wife, just like the workers said, is a beautiful woman. When the foreman came to our house to do the work, she even came to visit her husband. What impressed me most was her long hair and her long, beautiful legs in short, fitted trousers, though she was a bit thin.

I remember my mom calling her by her name, Zhang Jiayan. Back then, her husband yelled at her, "What are you doing here! Go back!"

At the time, I wondered how such a beautiful and elegant woman could marry such a rude man. I thought maybe he had some money, that's why she married him. To be honest, I didn't have a good impression of A-Jie, and I still do.

But now that I think about it, they've been married for five or six years, and they don't even have a child. It seems her husband's claim that she's frigid might not be unfounded. Maybe she hasn't been with anyone for years, which is a real shame.

But this very opportunity made me pay attention to that long-haired, long-legged beauty again.

I decided to follow Mrs. Wang (Zhang Jiayan) and secretly film her from a distance with a DV camera. Her long, beautiful legs were truly stunning; I really wanted to touch them. After observing her several times, I noticed she usually wore T-shirts and loose shorts, and her walking style seemed strange to me. When she went to the market, she always walked, even though it was a bit of a walk from here. She would always stop and squat by the roadside after walking a short distance, and at those times her expression seemed a little unusual, her face even a little flushed. And halfway through her shopping trip, she would always stop at a nearby... In the unisex public restroom, I secretly followed her inside. I went into the stall next to hers and took out my camera to film what was happening inside. I had to be careful not to let her notice. On the camera screen, I could clearly see her blushing face. Her black shorts were down, revealing her fair thighs and white silk panties. "Huh! What's that?"

It was a thin, green wire connected to a rectangular, green, box-like object. After the white panties were removed, everything became clear. This elegant beauty had a hidden secret in her panties—a pair of black leather panties, the kind of sexy leather panties people wear in SM!

Then I noticed that the green box-like object she had been holding wasn't a small wallet or anything like that. It had a small red light on it, which was the remote control for a vibrator. And the green box-like object connected to the wire was the receiver for the vibrator.

She turned the controller on to its highest setting, braced her hands against the wall in front of her, spread her legs in an inverted V shape at a 30-degree angle, and arched her buttocks backward, letting out a soft moan, as if she had already orgasmed and collapsed. She turned off the controller and slowly pulled down her leather pants, revealing a green, strip-like object—presumably the vibrator. But what puzzled me was that her husband had said she was frigid.

How could she be so responsive, even somewhat wanton? It shouldn't be frigidity. Then I noticed something, which might explain why her husband said she was frigid, but this was just my guess.

I looked closely: the vibrator was covered by a condom, and it was being pulled out of her anus. Was her erogenous zone in her anus? She pulled her leather pants down to her knees, and it was obvious that she was leaking vaginal fluid, dripping and dripping. I was certain she wasn't frigid. She pulled out a few sheets of paper to wipe her genitals, then wiped the vaginal fluid that had accidentally dripped onto her leather pants and even her underwear. Next, which was a bit disgusting, she wrapped the dirty condom that was on the vibrator in toilet paper and threw it away. After she left, I carefully examined the condom she threw away, and sure enough, it smelled a bit like feces. I even smelled the toilet paper she used to wipe her vaginal fluid. "Wow! A beautiful woman's vaginal fluid!"

I followed her several times afterward and discovered that whenever she went to that restroom, she always had the vibrator on. At that point, I started to formulate a plan in my mind, and it was a bit daring and risky: I decided to rape her. Of course, this required careful planning.

After I had everything prepared, I waited for the next opportunity. She went out to buy groceries again. When she went to that restroom again, I observed her actions. Sure enough, she started to enjoy the intense pleasure of the vibrator vibrating in her anus, just like before. I seized the opportunity and prepared to stage the scene. I had practiced it several times, but I was still quite nervous. I put on a hood so that others could only see my eyes and mouth, and took out a knife. It was actually a fake knife. Although it looked very real from the outside, it had no lethality. I bought it at a prank toy store. I had been looking for it for a long time.

I easily opened the toilet door with a copper coin. As soon as I opened it, I threatened her with the knife: "Don't move, I'll rob you!"

I saw her startled and try to back away, but the toilet was so small, there was nowhere to back away. I skillfully used my other hand to close and lock the toilet door. She was too scared to speak. "Don't scream! Or I'll kill you!"

Of course, this was just a lie, but I had to project the intimidating aura to scare her. I practiced this several times on my own until I was satisfied! It seems I have a bit of a talent for acting.

Her first move was to pull up her pants, but I stopped her. "I told you not to move!"

In addition to threatening her with the knife, I also restrained her with my other hand, almost like using brute force to subdue her. She didn't dare to scream; she hadn't even had time to react.

"What's this?!" I snatched the remote control for the vibrator from her hand in an instant. She resisted, holding on tightly, but I managed to take it away. "Huh! What's this?!"

"Nothing! Nothing!" She quickly denied it, afraid I'd find out it was the vibrator's controller, but her brain couldn't process it. "What's down there?!"

She was almost crying from fright. "Nothing..."

She tried to cover herself with her hands, but one hand reached in and touched her genitals. Perhaps because she'd been frightened, she orgasmed and released some fluid, which smeared her inner thighs...

The vibrator was still vibrating, and I could feel it. "I didn't expect you to be so lewd..."

"Nothing..."

"And what's that down there?" There was a hole right there in her vulva. I inserted my middle finger into her flower hole, and my hand was soaked after I pulled it out. I showed her the semen on my hand, and she quickly turned her head away. "You had an orgasm, didn't you!" You seemed to have guessed correctly and couldn't answer. I pulled down my pants, revealing my big genitals.

"What are you doing! No!" I pulled one of her legs up and inserted it into a hole in her vulva through her leather pants.

"Ah..."

"No...no..."

"Stop...stop..." I instantly turned the controller of the vibrator to the highest setting.

"Is it good, you slut?"

"I'm not..."

"I think we should call the people outside to come in and watch you..."

"No..." During the act, she even covered her mouth with her hand to prevent herself from making lewd noises. "Mmm~~~mmm~~~", I lifted her buttocks from behind with both hands, her legs forming a W shape, and she couldn't help but hug me. My huge penis moved in and out of her body smoothly. Her cheeks were flushed, and she gradually showed a look of pleasure. I seized the opportunity and kissed her lips. Because she was already caught up in lust, she not only didn't resist, but also naturally brought her lips to mine. If we weren't wearing a hood, I think an unsuspecting person would think we were a couple having sex in the toilet. But wearing a hood was really hot, and I was already covered in sweat.

I didn't expect her to be so passionate. I guess even her husband has never experienced such a passionate side of her! After doing this for a while, my hands got a little sore, so I had her put her legs down and lean against the wall to continue. But then I felt it wasn't working well like that, so I turned her around 180 degrees so her back and buttocks were facing me. She had her hands against the wall with her back to me, and I grabbed her waist and started thrusting back and forth forcefully. Suddenly, I felt her leather pants were a bit of an eyesore, so I stopped and took them off. She seemed to want to resist, so I deliberately spoke to test her, saying, "What's wrong? You don't feel anything without a vibrator in your ass?"

I deliberately pulled the vibrator off her leather pants... I slowly pulled the vibrating dildo out of her anus a little, but I didn't turn it off; I just turned the switch down a bit. Unexpectedly, she felt a strong urge, like her anus was about to burst. I never imagined her anus could be so sensitive… She bit her lip, enduring the pleasure of the vibrating dildo vibrating and withdrawing from her anus. I decided to play with her a bit. I slowly pulled the dildo almost all the way out and said, "Let's just put it back in…" I

quickly and forcefully inserted the entire dildo, and at the same moment, I turned the vibrating dildo to its strongest setting. Her whole body trembled, "Mmm…mmm…no…"

"What's wrong?" I slowly pulled my penis out again, but just as it was about to leave her vagina, I quickly thrust it back in, adjusting the vibration speed of the vibrator. Watching her furrow her brow, seemingly enduring yet enjoying it, was adorable. I increased the speed of the vibrator's thrusts, pulling it out just as she was about to climax. Her expression was somewhat forlorn, even embarrassed, as she looked at me. I saw in her eyes, "Why? Why did you pull the vibrator out…"

Her hips seemed to be shaking uncontrollably. I couldn't hold back any longer… I put a condom on my hard penis and immediately thrust it into her anus. I forcefully pounded into her anus, "I'll fuck you to death… I'll fuck you to death…"

"Is it good...is it good..." Unexpectedly, her reaction was like an uncontrollable scream, "Ah~~~ Ah~~~ No~ no~ no~~~ like this~~~"

Afraid she'd scream too loudly and attract attention, I ordered her to cover her mouth with her hand. "Cover your mouth with your hand, do you want everyone to watch?" She managed to free one hand to cover her mouth, but her moans were still clearly audible...

That day, she experienced multiple orgasms from my fucking, her legs going weak. I was going to ask her to give me oral sex, but seeing she had no strength left, I had to leave. I hid nearby, secretly watching her slowly walk home as if nothing had happened. Seeing her like this, I believed she wouldn't tell anyone, especially her rude husband, and besides, with my hood on, she wouldn't recognize me.

But she had no idea I had already filmed everything. I made a high-quality DVD of the rape she was being filmed that day. And I was the starting point for my second step in the plan.

I knew her husband was always out early and back late, often away from home, so she was often alone. I sent her a copy of the video of me raping Mrs. Zhang Jiayan that day, anonymously. She never expected that her rape would be filmed. After receiving the video, I immediately called her from a public phone and threatened her: "If you don't want others to see the video of you being raped, do as I say..."

She had no choice but to obey me. Whenever I called her, she had to come out to the toilet for me to have sex with. At first, she was very unwilling because she was being coerced. But after a few times, she actually asked me not to wear a hood, wanting to see what I looked like. I thought she wouldn't tell anyone, so I took off the hood. Actually, I also didn't want to wear a hood because it was always hot and uncomfortable. Sure enough, she recognized me: "Aren't you the son of Qianhui from around here?"

She seemed very surprised! The man who raped her was a high school senior, a kid she knew from the neighborhood. She didn't tell anyone, and I know it wasn't just because I had her, but because she was genuinely unhappy. Her husband constantly yelled at her, rarely had sex with her, and even went out partying. He thought she was frigid because he only ever had sex with her vagina, never her anus. She was too ashamed to ask him to have sex with her anus; she probably felt too embarrassed to admit she needed anal sex for orgasm. But now, a man like me was willing to have sex with her anus and bring her multiple orgasms.

So, I not only had sex with her vagina but also her anus, otherwise she wouldn't feel pleasure. I made her orgasm repeatedly. Our relationship was no longer one of rape; she now gave me the pleasure of sex, and I would ask her to give me oral sex. I even filmed her with my camera, and she didn't mind. But she was afraid that if our affair were discovered, it would be all over, so she had to be very careful. As a result, whenever she felt that there was no problem and wanted someone to comfort her, she would go to a public phone outside and call my cell phone.

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