The pregnant woman who was raped

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Shuyuan, a pregnant woman who had been raped
, woke up from her sleep. The aching in her lower back kept her awake; this was a common occurrence after sex with her husband now that she was eight months pregnant.

She got out of bed, laboriously bent down to pick up her maternity underwear that had fallen to the floor, and walked to the bathroom with her 35-week pregnant belly. As she walked, she touched her genitals; they were still wet and slippery.

She sat on the toilet to urinate, and as she opened the maternity underwear in her hand, there was a small patch of undried mucus on the yellowish crotch. She felt that her libido seemed stronger than during her first pregnancy, even stronger than before she was pregnant. She

had been having sex every two or three days recently, and masturbating once or twice a day. Even during her recent prenatal checkups, the doctor's hands would arouse her, and she would immediately go to the hospital toilet to take off her underwear and masturbate after the examination.

Sometimes she felt like a wanton pregnant woman. Even wiping her genitals with toilet paper, this simple action could arouse her sexual desire, making her unable to resist reaching her hand into the dark, fuzzy hair between her legs to rub and knead it. She moaned weakly, "Mmm...mmm...oh...oh...ouch...ouch..." imagining a masked thug tearing off her maternity clothes and forcing her to unhook her bra with a knife.

Because of her slightly sloping shoulders, three years ago a Wacoal saleswoman introduced Jian Shuyuan to a "backless" bra with straps crossing at the back and a front clasp. After that, she searched everywhere for this style of bra, and now all her bras, whether Wacoal, Triumph, or even brands like Binting and Xinzifang, are this style.

She began rubbing her breasts, which had become enlarged due to pregnancy. Her nipples, like marbles, soon became erect. Her hands moved more vigorously between her wet legs, imagining that person forcefully separating her tightly closed legs and shoving that large thing into her body.

Shuyuan let out a groan, her buttocks and legs clenching tightly. She knew her vagina was beginning to contract involuntarily and rhythmically, the throbbing sensation flowing to her anus, giving her a slight urge to defecate. Her stomach slowly hardened, and she gasped for breath...

When she gave birth to her first child, she had sex with her husband the day before and even reached orgasm. Afterwards, her stomach hardened and swelled. She slept for two hours before being awakened by contractions and rushed to the hospital to prepare for delivery.

Shuyuan's heavy breathing gradually calmed down, her face still flushed. She loosened her tightly pressed legs, stood up, put on her underwear, and finished washing up. She went back to her room, picked up her bra from the floor, bent down to put it on, fastened the front clasp, and looked at the clock. It was only 5:30. She put on her maternity clothes and went out to buy groceries.

She hailed a taxi at the alley entrance and told the driver to go to the First Market. Shuyuan felt that the driver seemed to be looking at her in the rearview mirror the whole time, and kept chatting with her. "Madam, your belly is so big, you must be about to give birth. Why did you go so far to buy groceries?" "

I'm used to buying them there."

"What if you get stomach pains halfway through?"

"I still have five weeks until I give birth." "

Pregnancy is very hard, you must feel like you have

to go to the toilet all the time, right?" "About every twenty or thirty minutes."

Finally, he even asked, "Have you been having sex with your husband lately?" Shuyuan's face turned red, and she glared at him fiercely.

He kept pressing her for answers, and Shuyuan, annoyed, finally nodded. The driver exclaimed, "Wow, I'm so envious of your husband! My wife is only seven months pregnant and won't let me touch her, but you're almost due and your husband can still..."

She grew impatient and interrupted him, "There seems to be a smell in the car."

The driver said, "That's just the outside smell. I'll close the windows and turn on the air conditioning." He even took out a can of air freshener and sprayed it several times on the back seat. The car sped off, and Shuyuan told the driver, "Slow down, I'm feeling a bit dizzy."

She checked her watch; it was 5:52. They should have arrived by now. Looking out the window, it seemed like they weren't on the usual route. She asked the driver, "Have you taken the wrong road? Why aren't we there yet?"

He said, "No, no." Shuyuan felt increasingly dizzy and hot. The car screeched to a halt in front of a deserted suburban elementary school. She shouted at the driver, "What are you doing?" The

driver chuckled twice, got out of the car, and opened the back door. A gleaming knife appeared in his hand. Shuyuan felt a rush of blood to her head. The driver said, "Don't rush to buy groceries, get out and get some fresh air."

She struggled to get out of the car, and as soon as she turned around, he grabbed her wrist. She knew the knife was pressed against her 35-week pregnant belly; it stung slightly. "Don't run around. It's dangerous for the baby if the knife goes in."

Shuyuan's legs wouldn't obey her; he half-walked, half-pushed her inside. He pushed her into a classroom. As Shuyuan watched him lock the door, her legs went weak, and she leaned against the wall, unable to control her urination. Trembling,

she asked him, "What do you want to do?"

The driver leered, "I'll fuck you, give you a change of pace, I guarantee I'll fuck you until you're half-dead and still want more." Shuyuan

managed to utter, "Please don't hurt me, here's your wallet, please let me go."

The man opened the wallet, saw three thousand yuan and her ID card, and laughed, "Miss Shuyuan, thank you for such a generous reward, you'll enjoy it."

Shuyuan cried out in fear, "I'm heavily pregnant, why can't I find a pretty lady?"

"Pretty ladies are plentiful, but pretty pregnant women are rare."

"Please, don't rape me! I'll be nine months pregnant in two days. You'll hurt the baby if you do this, please!"

The driver laughed. "If you cooperate with me, you won't get hurt; in fact, you'll enjoy it."

He reached out and attacked her breasts. Jian Shuyuan sobbed and screamed, "Help! Help! Rape!"

Her hands, which were protecting her breasts, were easily pushed away. His other hand lifted the hem of Shuyuan's maternity dress and reached between her legs. She squeezed her legs together, but it was too late. Shuyuan cried, "No! No! How could you do this?"

She kept screaming, her weak hands pounding on the man's chest. He pressed her against the wall, saying, "Shuyuan, don't be shy."

She twisted her head from side to side, but couldn't escape his lips, which pressed against her cheeks, neck, and lips. Shuyuan still moaned incoherently, her legs clenching tightly, but his hands continued to tease her lower body, caressing and pressing her clitoris and labia.

Shuyuan exhausted herself, whimpering softly. His hands brazenly slipped inside her maternity dress, deftly sliding into the cups of her open bra, caressing and kneading her breasts, which had become fuller due to pregnancy.

His fingers touched her nipples, and Shuyuan trembled, surprised... She noticed that her nipples had become hard and erect, just like when she had sex with her husband that morning. This time, Shuyuan no longer cried out "No!" or "Rape!" Occasionally, if his hands pressed too hard, Shuyuan would cry out, "Be gentle, it hurts down there!"

Shuyuan vaguely felt his hands electrifying her breasts and hairy legs, the sensation spreading throughout her body. Unconsciously, she bit her lower lip to prevent herself from letting out a moan of unbridled pleasure.

Shuyuan felt a warm flow slowly gushing from her lower body; the crotch of her maternity underwear was soaked. The driver pulled open her slippery... His fingers touched Shuyuan's smooth labia, and she let out a soft "Ah."

As his hand roamed over her lower body, Shuyuan felt an urge to squeeze her legs together tightly, just like she had done in the bathroom that morning. She gripped the wall tightly with both hands, biting her lower lip until it almost bled, desperately suppressing this urge.

Her legs spread open, trembling slightly, when suddenly she felt a finger part her labia. This subtle movement completely overwhelmed Shuyuan. She moaned, "Mmm...mmm...ouch,ouch..." her hands gripping his back tightly, her buttocks clenching, and her legs trembling violently.

Shuyuan knew her belly was hardening and swelling again, but his fingers inside her only made her moan, "Help me, oh... oh... dig into my pussy... fuck me."

Her lubricant was still flowing incessantly; she had never felt so out of control. He held her with one arm, reached behind her, and zipped up her maternity dress all the way. With a couple of tugs, Shuyuan's maternity dress fell to the ground, leaving her in only a front-opening, back-crossing bra and a large white lace maternity panty, covering her nine-month-old belly and her most private parts.

He kissed every inch of her skin, hair, cheeks, neck, back, chest, belly, thighs, and buttocks. Shuyuan continued to moan softly, occasionally letting out a particularly excited cry (he had kissed her erogenous zones again). She felt waves of intense contractions in her lower body, the throbbing and contracting sensation spreading to her anus and her high, rounded lower abdomen.

Shuyuan felt weak all over, leaning against him, all her tension concentrated in her rhythmically contracting buttocks and between her legs. He picked her up and placed her on the desk, then gave her two more desks to put her feet up on. He kissed her as he unhooked her bra.

Shuyuan involuntarily twisted her body, lifting her upper body to pull down her bra, then quickly pressed his head against her chest, letting his tongue play with her full breasts and hard nipples. She spread her legs wide, like she was on an OB-GYN's examination table, letting his hands roam over her lower body. With each movement of his fingers, she moaned loudly and rhythmically.

Shuyuan knew her lower body was hot and swollen, and lubricant was leaking out uncontrollably... Finally, he pulled his hand, covered in clear, sticky fluid, from her soaked crotch and decided to take off Shuyuan's maternity panties. She couldn't care less about her aching back and bloated belly; she only knew to obediently raise her buttocks so he could easily remove the large maternity panties.

Shuyuan groaned, "I'm only wearing flat shoes now."

He looked at her bra [26-139 80b] and laughed, "Shuyuan, my wife wears Triumph too."

Shuyuan spread her legs and cried out, "Care me, caress me."

"I'll caress you with my tongue," he said, burying his head in the dark pubic hair between Shuyuan's legs. She moaned softly, her legs clamping his head tightly.

Shuyuan, her face flushed, cried out, "Help! Oh... help me, help me! I can't take it anymore! Come in quickly! Please, come in quickly! I can't take it anymore! My pussy is about to burst! Oh, fuck me! Rape me! Please!"

He suddenly broke free, spread her legs, and slowly pushed his buttocks between her thighs, his hands caressing her erect breasts. Shuyuan felt that thing, many times thicker than her fingers, push open her labia and slowly penetrate her body, filling her completely. She screamed. He pushed and pulled rhythmically, making her scream in waves. A high-voltage current spread from her lower body like waves throughout her entire body.

Shuyuan even lifted her buttocks to welcome his thrusts. He pumped in and out of her involuntary, rhythmic contractions of her vagina, the slippery lubricant making strange sounds. Shuyuan screamed, "Fuck me to death! Fuck me to death!" Finally, he thrust into Shuyuan with the heaviest blow. Shuyuan, nine months pregnant, still raised her buttocks and arched her back, like a fully drawn bow meeting his thrusts.

Her whole body trembled violently, her thighs clamped tightly together. After several screams and violent spasms, Shuyuan went limp and lay back on the table. She knew he had ejaculated a lot inside her; there was a warm, moist feeling. Then he softened and withdrew. He dressed, picked up Shuyuan's maternity underwear, turned it right side out, and helped her put it on.

Shuyuan barely managed to lift her eyes to look at her watch; it was 6:25. She then collapsed into a deep sleep. Shuyuan awoke with a start to find herself lying on a large desk, her legs spread wide across it. She was wearing white maternity underwear with lace detailing, and a white maternity bodysuit covered her. She felt wet down there, and her bladder felt urgent. She struggled to sit up, her stomach bloated, her back aching, and the pain in her lower abdomen felt like menstrual cramps.

She struggled to get off the table, picked up the bra that had fallen to the floor, slipped her hands through the crisscrossing straps, bent forward, stuffed her full breasts into the cups, fastened the front clasp, and put on her maternity dress. She checked her watch; it was 7:17. She had slept for almost an hour. Tears welled up in Shuyuan's eyes. "That beast really raped me." "But why have I never had such an orgasm with my own husband?"

The man was long gone. The classroom door was open. Shuyuan urgently needed to urinate and hurried towards the restroom outside, but with each step, the pain in her lower back, abdomen, and back intensified, making it difficult to walk quickly. Finally, she entered the restroom, but the back pain forced her to lift the hem of her maternity dress, slowly bend over, pull down a large pair of maternity underwear to between her knees, and then slowly squat down.

When the urine she had been holding in for so long finally came out, Shuyuan breathed a sigh of relief. But when she looked down and saw a pool of bright red, bloody discharge on her white crotch, she gasped and muttered to herself, "Oh no, I'm spotting. I'm still five weeks away from my due date. Am I going into labor now?"

She finished and tried to stand up, but her swollen belly began to contract. She cried out and squatted for another minute before finally standing. "This is even worse. Did my orgasm just now get too intense, like when I gave birth to my sister last year, triggering contractions again?"

Even before she reached the toilet door, Shuyuan knew that going back would be even more difficult than going there. She was worried about whether she could even make it back to the classroom where she had lost her virginity, let alone get out of the school gate and hail a cab. It took her eight minutes to walk back to the classroom, stopping frequently. At 7:35, Shuyuan pulled up a chair and sat down against the wall, leaning against it. This seemed to alleviate the dull pain in her lower abdomen.

Shuyuan cradled her nine-month-old belly in her hands. With each irregular contraction, she couldn't help but groan softly. At 8:10, the contractions were every eight minutes. By 8:40, they were every five minutes, each lasting about forty to fifty seconds.

Every five minutes, her hands would slowly grip the armrests of the chair, the cramping pain in her lower abdomen causing her to groan loudly. By 9:20, the intense lower abdominal pain came every two minutes.

Shuyuan began to feel a sense of falling, her groans slowly turning into screams. Her maternity clothes were soaked with sweat and stuck to her body. Shuyuan couldn't hold back her urge to urinate again, but she couldn't walk to the toilet. She could only take a few steps to the side during a break in the contractions, squat down, pull her maternity underwear down to her knees, and urinate. She groaned and screamed as she urinated. The blood on her underwear crotch was even more abundant than before, the entire crotch area bright red, and the front of her mons pubis and the area between her buttocks were also stained red.

After urinating, Shuyuan raised her buttocks to put on her underwear when she suddenly cried out, feeling a warm gush from her vagina. It felt like urinating but she couldn't control it, and it flowed down her thighs. Looking at the large puddle of clear, slightly white liquid at her feet, she murmured, "My water broke, my water broke, just like giving birth to my sister."

At 9:40, the contractions came in almost unison. Shuyuan's breathing and cries of pain became rapid, and she couldn't close her legs. The urge to defecate grew stronger and stronger, and she couldn't control the urge to push. She struggled to take off her maternity clothes, spread them on the ground, pulled down her maternity underwear, wiped her vulva clean, and then spread it on the ground as well. She also unhooked her bra to allow herself to breathe more easily.

The contractions came again. Shuyuan squatted down, facing the wall, gripping the iron bars of the window with both hands. Her face turned purplish-red as she pushed hard, crying out, "Ah... help me, um... it hurts, it hurts so much." Screaming, her hair was disheveled, her face covered in sweat and tears.

Shuyuan looked down and saw her perineum bulging outwards, and a large, hard lump of stool seemed to be stuck in her anus. At 9:55, Jian Shuyuan felt a burning pain in her genitals, and it felt like there was a huge, hard object between her spread legs. She remembered when she gave birth to her first child two years ago, in the labor room she heard a foreign woman in the next delivery room scream, "It's like to shit a watermelon!" The contractions temporarily stopped.

Shuyuan gasped for breath. After a dozen seconds, she screamed, "It's happening again! It's happening again! Doctor, I need to poop! Doctor, I need to poop!" Her face flushed red, and she strained as if she were defecating. Her teeth were clenched around her lower lip, but the tearing sensation in her lower body was too much for her to bear. She screamed in excruciating pain, "Help... I'm dying... I'm going to die from the pain!"

A little over a minute later, she slowly loosened her grip on the metal bar, panting heavily. She saw the baby's dark, fluffy head emerging between her wide-open thighs, stretching her vaginal opening wider and wider. The burning pain in her perineum made her scream so desperately that she couldn't breathe. Her white maternity dress was stained with a large pool of red blood, and a small piece of feces had fallen onto it.

Shuyuan knelt down, arching her back. The discomfort in her lower body seemed to ease a little, but then she started moaning again, "Ugh...ugh...ugh...ouch," continuing to strain as if she were defecating. She felt the huge, hard object between her legs slowly slipping down, her perineum stretched to its limit.

Jian Shuyuan cried out, "Oh...oh...ah...help me..." pushing her belly with all her might, desperately pushing it down. Suddenly, she screamed, "Ahhhhh!" The hard object, mixed with blood and amniotic fluid, slid out completely. She saw it was a girl. She struggled to tear a strip of cloth from her maternity clothes, tied the umbilical cord, and then her vision went black, and she fainted.

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