Humiliation Incident - Girlfriend was brutally raped (I never imagined I was this kind of man)

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My name is Li Lizhi, but those who know me well just call me A-Zhi.

This is my last year of high school. After entering high school, because of my hard work in studying, I was always the top student in my class. Although I wasn't good at every sport, I was good at a variety of them. Plus, I considered myself to have a handsome appearance, so I was always popular at school.

The thing I'm most proud of in my many years of student life is meeting my current girlfriend—Songling.
Her height was average for a Hong Kong girl, around 165cm. She had shoulder-length hair, usually tied in a ponytail, and her skin was the uniquely fair complexion of a girl. Her slightly full, sensual lips appeared even more vibrant and red against her fair skin.
What I admired most about her were her large eyes. They weren't just big; most importantly, they were incredibly expressive, like those of a female character in a manga—they were practically speaking volumes! Whenever she made me angry or asked me for something, looking into her eyes, I would unconsciously go from shaking my head left and right to nodding up and down.
Her figure was also perfect. While not voluptuous, her breasts were the perfect size—the kind a man dreams of, easily encircled in one hand. Moreover, her breasts, not too large, were well-proportioned to her overall height, making her even more stunning.
I still vividly remember the day we first slept together.
It was shortly after school that day. We hadn't agreed on where to go; we just naturally and unconsciously ended up at my house together.
No one was home; all the appliances were off, and the windows were closed. In the living room, we embraced, as if we could hear each other's heartbeats.
We had been dating for a while, and we were mentally prepared and had a tacit understanding for this day, but I respected Songling's wishes, and I still wanted to know her opinion.
"Songling, I...can I?"
She didn't say anything, just nodded shyly.
Perhaps it was the atmosphere, perhaps it was her nervousness, or perhaps it was her shyness, but her face turned completely red. Combined with her already delicate and fair skin, I finally understood what "rosy cheeks" meant!
Looking at the shy, delicate beauty before me, and having not been rejected, if I didn't act, I would definitely doubt my own sexual orientation.
I cupped her flushed face in my hands, gently lifting her head while I lowered mine. Finally, our lips lightly touched, like a dragonfly skimming the water.
This fleeting kiss was like a tiny drop of water falling onto the already turbulent lake of our hearts. Though small, the drop created ripples; though small, the ripples stretched endlessly. Finally, waves of passion and desire surged on the lake of our hearts, all beginning with this fleeting kiss.
After a brief separation, our lips met again.
And then, our tongues.
Our tongues, as if suddenly given a life of their own, intertwined uncontrollably, conveying our passion and love in a mixture of saliva, no longer distinguishing between mine and hers.
Two tongues intertwined and swirled incessantly. If I could see it, I believe it would have been a scene of perfect fusion, as if only one tongue remained, as if only one living serpent existed.
I thought, even the serpent that tempted Adam and Eve in the Bible was no more than this; no wonder they couldn't resist such temptation.
After a long while, their lips parted, their tongues separated.
Their eyes met in silence, their bodies pressed close together, intimately connected, so close that they could feel each other's pounding hearts.
In fact, this wasn't our first kiss. However, such passionate fervor was unprecedented, probably because we both knew what was about to happen, and the surrounding atmosphere acted as a catalyst, intensifying our emotional fluctuations.
We breathed heavily, feeling each other's bodies tremble.
I knew I had to act.
I picked her up horizontally with both hands, carried her into the room, gently kicked the door shut with my foot, and then gently placed her on the bed.
At that time, Songling was still wearing her school uniform. The uniform was a two-piece set, consisting of a skirt and a top. As I kissed her, I reached under her clothes and gently caressed her breasts.
Since the buttons were at the back, I used my other hand to unbutton them one by one.
Perhaps influenced by the online world, I'd developed a slight fascination with uniforms, believing that women looked more alluring in them.
Therefore, I didn't remove Songling's uniform completely. Instead, after unbuttoning it all, I flipped the top over her chest and pushed her bra up, revealing her breasts fully to me!
It was a breathtaking beauty!
I felt my heart pounding faster than ever before, even during a 100-meter dash! Perhaps shy from having her breasts seen by the one she loved, Songling's face flushed even more, and she closed her eyes, turning her head away, afraid to meet my gaze.
I used one hand to straighten her head, and with the other, I gently stroked her from her forehead to the back of her neck, lifting her head slightly.
I softly said to Songling, "Songling, don't be afraid, open your eyes and look at me."
Songling finally opened her eyes slowly, without saying much, only softly humming in agreement. Even so, looking into her expressive eyes, I could feel her affection for me; everything was understood without words.
I sincerely praised her, "You...you're so beautiful, so beautiful!"
Songling smiled sweetly, softly said "thank you," and then, unusually, suddenly leaned in to kiss me—something she rarely did.
I kissed her warm lips, then her fair neck, and then her breasts.
I cupped her breasts in my hands, one on each side, my index fingers teasing her nipples. My head was buried between her breasts, I breathed deeply, savoring the unique scent of her youthful body mingled with the smell of her sweat.
But I couldn't resist any longer. I sucked hard on her delicate, rosy nipples, making "tsk tsk" sounds, my tongue constantly teasing the very tips. The suppressed yet uncontrollable moans of Songling filled my ears, driving me to relentlessly assault her breasts, lingering there, reluctant to leave. After lingering and yearning between her breasts for a long time, my gaze moved downwards, finally reaching her most intimate part!
I used both hands to pull down her panties, spreading her thighs as wide as possible, exposing her most intimate parts to my view without reservation.
I brought my nose close, inhaling the scent emanating from her vulva; I stuck out my tongue, welcoming the nectar flowing from her.
The scent was fragrant, sweet; the taste was alluring, intoxicating.
Although it could easily have been intoxicating, I wasn't. Because I was more looking forward to the next step.
I took out my penis and proudly flaunted it in front of Songling. Judging from her expression, she seemed worried and doubtful, wondering if her body could really accommodate such a fierce thing.
Seeing her worried expression, I couldn't bear it, so I wanted to give her some mental preparation. I said, "Songling, I...I'm coming."
Songling remained shy and didn't object, only saying, "Um...but I...I haven't tried this before, so please be gentle..."
I nodded, then straightened my penis, aimed it at her honey pot, and slowly advanced.
After entering Songling's body, I trembled with excitement. The further I went, the tighter her flower path gripped, and the more excited I became.
Finally, I reached the last barrier. I couldn't wait any longer and thrust forward with all my might. It was an indescribable pleasure.
"Ah! It hurts!"
Hearing Songling's painful cry, I suddenly realized how reckless and ungentlemanly I had been! A woman always suffers during her first sexual encounter. Seeing Songling's furrowed brows and tearful eyes, I was filled with regret.
I stroked her cheek, wiping away her tears, and kissed her, saying with deep regret, "I'm sorry, I didn't consider your feelings."
Songling returned my kiss, her brows still furrowed, but she managed a sweet smile and said, "It's alright, I know you love me, and I love you too, that's enough."
After saying that, Songling, disregarding her pain, actively responded to me. Not wanting to disappoint her, I gradually adjusted the speed of my thrusts, slowly increasing the pace according to Songling's comfort level.
While thrusting, my hands weren't idle. One hand reached behind her, gripping her smooth, white buttocks tightly, while the other hand caressed one of her flawless breasts. The other breast was naturally being frantically sucked and licked, covered in my saliva, and the skin was flushed from my caresses—a truly lewd scene.
Songling gradually adapted to the more intense thrusting, slowly enjoying the pleasure of sex. Her constant moans and groans further heightened my excitement.
"Ah...I...my body is so hot...I can't...I can't...this...I really can't...deeper...ah...deeper, a little deeper..."
The sounds of her panting, moaning, and lewd whispers stimulated my desire. I increased the frequency of my piston-like movements, roaring as I made the final thirty or forty thrusts, finally ejaculating!
I ejaculated inside Songling; this was an unspoken understanding between us. This was our first time having sex, and we hoped for a complete experience, and for a complete experience, ejaculation inside her was essential.
After ejaculating, I didn't immediately withdraw, but remained inside Songling, enjoying the "aftershocks" of her vaginal walls after the orgasm.
Our eyes met, our lips intertwined.
Silence spoke volumes.
Afterwards, our relationship continued to deepen, and our intimacy became more and more frequent, everything as beautiful as a fairy tale. However, things are unpredictable. Who could have foreseen that the appearance of a CD would bring about such a dramatic change in my life?
It all started that day.
It was a Sunday, no school, and I didn't go out with Songling or any other classmates, staying home. Speaking of which, Songling had been acting strangely for the past week, seeming to have something on her mind.
Several times I tried to ask her out for a walk or a drink after school, but she declined.
However, I didn't think too much about it. After all, everyone has their own personal space, and even a close couple like us has the right to keep some secrets. Perhaps something really was bothering her! Besides, I felt that Songling would naturally tell me when the time was right.
It was a refreshing morning. After enjoying a delicious breakfast, I suddenly remembered the letters I had picked up that morning, and it seemed like one of them was addressed to me.
I opened the letter and found a CD and a letter inside, signed "Fat Dragon." Let me introduce Fat Dragon first.
He's my classmate, very fat, definitely over 200 pounds. His name contains the character for "dragon," so everyone calls him Fat Dragon.
His family is very wealthy, but for some reason, he attends a poor school like ours. However, he's a good student, second in the class. Perhaps because of this, he looks down on me, the top student.
As for me, while I didn't particularly like him, I certainly didn't dislike him either. It was his attitude towards me that gradually made me dislike him. My classmates know that behind his back, I say, "He can only beat me in weight and money!"
I wonder if it's because of my influence, Songling also seems to dislike him a bit.
The letter wasn't long, it was even quite brief. If he hadn't sent it to me so formally, I would have called it a note: "Haha! I want you to understand after watching that DVD that I have something that surpasses you besides weight and money. Also, here's a heads-up: you might see a good show in the men's restroom on Monday at school."
The letter piqued my curiosity, and I chuckled to myself, "Did he film himself doing a hundred consecutive pull-ups to show off?"
I immediately put the DVD into my computer; it contained a video file, which I played.
The background of the video struck me as odd—it was inside a subway train car.
The next scene sent a chill down my spine! The car was filled with many people, but what stood out was a young girl wearing a tank top and a short skirt, being held captive by two men on either side of her. And that young girl was none other than Song Ling!
My heart raced, and I even imagined what kind of scene would unfold on screen!
Songling finally spoke, her voice filled with anger: "Feilong, what exactly do you mean by this?" I was certain it was Songling's voice.
The camera shifted, and Feilong appeared on screen.
"I'm a direct person, I don't like beating around the bush." Feilong paused, then a lewd grin appeared on his fleshy face. "I'm going to fuck you!"
"You're dreaming!"
Fei Long let out a chilling laugh: "Hehehe... Me, delusional? Do you even understand the situation? Everyone in this carriage, and the two carriages in front and behind, has taken my money. Now that I'm saying I'm going to have sex with you, you have no choice but to have sex with me! Me, delusional? Haha!"
As soon as Fei Long finished speaking, the camera zoomed in on Song Ling, her face filled with indignation.
Watching the constantly changing images, I don't know why I was thinking about this at this moment, but I was certain that the person filming was someone Fei Long had paid to bring back, someone with years of filming experience.
Then, Fei Long commanded Song Ling to kneel down. Song Ling naturally refused, but with pressure from the people holding her on either side, she had no choice but to kneel.
Fei Long then brazenly pulled out his ugly, thick, black penis right in front of Song Ling.
He shook his penis, slapping it against Songling's face, and continued in a commanding tone, "Suck it!"
"You might be able to rape me, but don't expect me to obey your orders!" Songling said, shaking her head repeatedly, trying to escape the slapping, but clearly unsuccessfully.
"Yes, you can disobey my orders. However, the consequence of your disobedience is that everyone in these three trucks will have sex with you at least once. Do you want to obediently let me have sex with you once or twice and then leave, or disobey and be gang-raped by more than a hundred people in these three trucks?"
Under Feilong's coercion, Songling helplessly submitted. She slowly closed her eyes, slowly opened her mouth, and took Feilong's penis into her mouth.
Seeing this, I felt conflicted—heartache, excitement, and jealousy all at once. Heartache because my beloved girlfriend was being humiliated like this in front of everyone.
What's exciting is that, putting aside my relationship with Songling, such a rape show is enough to excite any psychologically and physically normal man.
What's enviable is that even I rarely get to enjoy Songling performing oral sex on me because she dislikes the lingering fishy smell of penises. So, unless she makes me angry or it's my birthday, Songling won't perform oral sex on me.
The two men who had been holding Songling hostage have now released her, allowing the submissive Songling to perform oral sex on Feilong's orders.
"Suck harder, use your tongue, circle around the glans."
"Open your eyes, look at me! I don't like women closing their eyes when they perform oral sex on me!"
"Take my testicles in too. Hey! Don't stop your hands, keep stroking me. Remember, keep your eyes on me!"
Songling's eyes were already glistening with tears. In front of a large group of strange men, sucking the penis of the man she hated, the level of shame was indescribable.
Suddenly, Fei Long pressed down on Song Ling's head and began thrusting rapidly into her mouth. After about ten to twenty thrusts, his semen gushed out.
"Ah! I'm going to cum! Don't spit it out, swallow it!"
I had never imagined that a person's semen could be so much.
Fei Long's penis was still in Song Ling's mouth. Through the skin of her neck, I could see that she was obeying Fei Long's orders, swallowing the semen continuously. However, the semen still overflowed from Song Ling's mouth, dripping onto her tank top, short skirt, and the floor of the carriage, showing just how much semen was being sprayed out!
Fei Long finally pulled his penis out, but he was still spraying semen, and he was shooting it directly onto Song Ling's beautiful face. The semen was thick and viscous, and there was a lot of it, covering Song Ling's face completely. Her eyes were almost covered in it, and she couldn't open them.
Finally, he wiped the remaining semen on his glans onto Songling's lips, saying, "Isn't my lipstick pretty good? Hehehe!"
Perhaps it was Feilong's extremely insulting words that caused a surge of inexplicable shame to overwhelm Songling, making her unable to bear it any longer. The tears that had been welling up in her eyes finally fell.
The glistening tears and the cloudy semen created a strange picture on Songling's angelic face, full of lewdness. The semen on the carriage floor was truly a "puddle," no exaggeration.
Feilong arrogantly told Songling, "When we get back, tell that Li Lizhi you're talking about that. Besides my weight and money, I'm naturally gifted; my semen just keeps flowing endlessly, and the amount is always the same!"
In that instant, I understood. Everything Feilong did was aimed at me.
A woman? Although Songling is beautiful, she's not unique. With Feilong's immense wealth, he could easily hire a dozen female celebrities for him.
His real purpose is revenge against me! But I haven't done anything to wrong him. This level of revenge is just too... too cruel!
Various thoughts raced through my mind, but they didn't stop the video from playing.
Feilong's voice came from the video: "Ah! I told you to swallow all the semen already! Look at the mess you've made! Lick it all clean!" "
What? You..." Songling's voice was still angry, but clearly, it was a submissive anger.
"What 'you'? Either you lick it clean, or everyone else will fuck you! And while you're licking, lift your ass up a bit, I want to play with you from behind!"
"I want to play with you from behind"—what a serious insult! But could Songling resist? Obviously not! She could only obey.
So, Songling raised her buttocks, lowered her head, and licked the large puddle of semen on the ground. Feilong continued to verbally provoke Songling: "Hehe! Look, what's the difference between you and a bitch now?"
While Songling licked the semen, Feilong moved behind her, putting his words, "I'm going to play with you from behind," into practice. He flipped Songling's skirt up to her waist, pulled her panties down to her knees, and thrust his erect penis into her vagina without a word!
"Ah! It hurts! No! Stop!"
There had been no foreplay before penetration, leaving Songling's vagina without sufficient lubrication. Without enough lubrication, Feilong's penetration caused Songling immense pain, causing her to let out a heart-wrenching scream.
"Hmph! Why should I stop? You're not my woman, why should I be gentle with you? I'm raping you right now. Have you ever heard of anyone caring about the feelings of a bitch like you during rape?" Fatty Dragon ignored Songling's pleas and instead increased the intensity of his thrusts. Songling couldn't withstand the violent impact and collapsed forward onto the pool of semen.
Fatty Dragon wouldn't miss any opportunity to humiliate Songling: "Oh, and don't forget, you still have to lick the semen clean. Don't think you can slack off just because you're crying out in pain."
Songling had no choice but to lie on the ground, licking the foul-smelling, white semen.
The other men in the carriage watched this rare rape show from the front of their eyes. Many of them couldn't bear to watch Songling being brutally fucked from behind while her bare, white buttocks were raised, and they all took out their penises and started masturbating.
What humiliated Songling even more were the cold remarks of the onlookers:
"Look, the boss was right, the way she's eating semen really looks like a bitch."
"Yeah! And the most lewd and wanton kind at that. Maybe if you fuck her a few more times, she'll start barking in heat!"
"Hehe, you're right! It's a pity there are no dogs here, otherwise I'd really like to see what bestiality looks like."
At some point, Feilong had turned Songling over so she was facing him, and then removed her tank top, which was already stained with semen, exposing her bright red nipples to the greedy gazes of the crowd.
"Hmph! I didn't expect your nipples to be such a beautiful color. But so what? You're still my sex slave."
With that, Feilong pressed himself against Songling without any restraint and frantically bit her nipples. The double pain caused Songling to display an unprecedented expression of agony, which pained me deeply. After a while, Songling gradually adapted to Feilong's thrusting, feeling less discomfort and even experiencing some pleasure. I didn't blame her for this, as physiological reactions are beyond the control of willpower. Songling even bit her finger to try and suppress her cries. However, things didn't go as planned; although she bit her finger, moans of "uh-huh, uh-huh" still escaped uncontrollably from her throat.
"You bitch, moaning while being raped? You're such a slut, I'll fuck you to death! Ah... I'm going to cum!"
Feilong had barely finished speaking when a large amount of semen gushed from Songling's vagina, like a flash flood, forming another pool of semen on the ground.
Songling didn't beg him not to ejaculate inside her; I think it was probably because she knew it was her safe period, and even if she begged, it would only fuel Feilong's lust. Besides, even if that day wasn't a safe period, there's still a medication called emergency contraception.
Having ejaculated completely, Fei Long inserted his glans, still wet with semen, into Song Ling's mouth, letting her suck it clean before contentedly putting away his penis and tidying his clothes.
Lying in the pool of semen, Songling struggled to sit up, leaning against the armrest. She said to Feilong with grief and indignation, "Now that you've had your fun, you should remember your promise and let me go, right?" "
Heh, of course I remember. I meant if you behaved and listened to me, I wouldn't let them gang rape you. You were so lewd and satisfying just now, so I naturally kept my promise, but..." Feilong said slyly, "It's fine to tell you now. My agreement with these men was that I paid them, and they would obey my orders until... I finished with you. In other words, now that I've finished with you, I won't care what they do, what they might do!"
"You... ah!"
Sensing Feilong's implication, Songling was about to say something when several men pounced on her and dragged her to the side.
"What do you want to do? Ah...no! Pull it out! Pull it out...uh...uh..."
Before she could finish another sentence, a penis was already inserted into her vagina, followed by another shoved into her mouth, both thrusting in and out.
At this moment, Fatty Dragon's voice came again: "Don't say I didn't tell you, look here."
At this moment, Songling looked directly at the camera for the first time, her face full of surprise, clearly only now realizing that everything that had just happened, was happening now, and was about to happen had been filmed. If Songling's mouth hadn't been stuffed with the thick penis, she would have definitely cursed Fatty Dragon for being despicable and shameless.
Fat Dragon continued, seemingly oblivious to his surroundings, "If you want to call the police, you're welcome. However, be prepared that your lewd performance will spread across the internet. Not counting other places, just in Hong Kong alone, I believe over seventy percent of people will see your spectacular show."
Perhaps due to the sheer lewdness of the situation, the two men ejaculated quickly. However, before Song Ling could even get up, she was already being pounced on, penetrated, and thrust into.
Perhaps because the actual duration was too long, the latter part of the video was actually edited.
From the edited footage, it can be seen that some impatient men inserted their penises into her anus, a place even I had never been penetrated before; others forced their penises into her mouth, which was already filled with them. Two men simultaneously penetrated Song Ling's mouth, one going in, the other out, one out, the other in, with incredible coordination; the rest, unable to find a hole, forcibly grabbed Song Ling's hands and forced her to masturbate for them. And those delicate breasts were always being caressed and licked by two or more hands and two or more tongues.
Every orifice on Songling's body was constantly filled with penises. Perhaps sometimes, after being blown or facially ejaculated on by a penis that had just been sucking, there would be a brief gap in her mouth, but only a series of mournful moans could be heard. "Please, no, don't do it to me anymore..."
"I can't take it anymore, please don't do it anymore..."
"Let me go, how long do you want to do it..."
"I'm going to die, please don't put it in anymore... let me blow you out, okay? I'm in so much pain..." "
Ah... didn't you just ejaculate? Why are you doing it again? Ah! No..."
In the scene, Songling kept changing positions, being fucked by different men. Some left after one time, some wanted several rounds before they were willing to leave, and some played with her mouth, anus, and breasts, and even wanted to stand by and have their faces ejaculated on several times before they were willing to leave.
Finally, Songling collapsed again into the pool of semen. Someone finally draped a coat over her, large enough to cover her completely. Her once bright and lively eyes had lost their sparkle, lifeless and unfocused, seemingly staring at nothing, lost in thought.
Watching my beloved girlfriend being gang-raped by over a hundred men in a single day, many not just once, but two or three times, the heartache and devastation felt like it was suffocating my soul.
Should I tell Songling I knew about her? If I did, how could I face her, and how could she face me?
I didn't know the answer.
The image of Songling suffering terribly from the rape kept flashing through my mind, and I constantly blamed myself for my uselessness and incompetence.
I never imagined I was such a… such a useless man.
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