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On a whim, he raped his girlfriend; tragedy struck... 

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For the past few months, my sex life has been a bit dull. Every time I have sex with my girlfriend, it feels like doing homework. So I thought of a very exciting method.

At 10 pm, I called home.

"Honey, you go to sleep first, don't wait for me, I'll be home a little later."

"Don't stay up too late, and don't drink too much."
"Understood, my dear wife."

Around 2 am, I figured my wife was sound asleep, so I quietly opened the door and went in. The house was dark, with only the indicator light emitting a dim red glow. I tiptoed through the living room to the bedroom, slowly opened the door, and walked to the bedside. She was sleeping soundly, unaware of my return. "Okay, let's get started."

I took off all my clothes, leaving her only in a pair of briefs. I took out the silk scarf I had prepared (why a silk scarf? She's my girlfriend; a rope would hurt her hand). She was lying on her side. I gently took her right hand, tied one end of the scarf to her wrist, and the other end to the corner of the bed. I moved to the other side, took her left hand, and slowly helped her lie flat. "This is so exciting, she's still not awake," I thought, and tied her other hand as well. "Not yet, what if she screams?" I stuffed a towel into her mouth. "Okay, forget about her eyes, it's so dark she can't see me. We can start."

I removed the blanket covering her. She was wearing her pajamas as usual, without any bra or underwear. I had a strong feeling I hadn't felt in a long time. Maybe I was too impulsive and too forceful. She woke up, but that was what I wanted. It wouldn't be exciting enough if she didn't wake up. My wife initially thought it was me, but when she realized she couldn't move her hands, she was terrified and started struggling violently. I immediately pinned her down, preventing her from moving. I never expected my wife to be so strong; she kicked me, causing me to fall to the ground. Luckily, she didn't hit any vitals, or I would have been asking for trouble. I got up, grabbed her legs, and pinned her down. This time, I was more experienced; she couldn't kick me so easily. I unbuttoned her nightgown. The feeling of being raped was indescribable. Before, when my wife and I did foreplay, she always let me kiss and caress her however I wanted, never like this, so intense.

But I couldn't go too far; she wouldn't be able to accept the fact that she had been raped, and it would be bad if she went insane. I should tell her." As I took the towel out of her mouth, I whispered in her ear, "Honey, is this okay?" "I'm going in." "It's...it's you, you scared me to death..." Before she could say more, I gave her a deep, tender kiss, spread her legs, (100 words omitted).

Afterwards, I untied the silk scarf binding her hands, picked her up, and she was so sore she couldn't straighten her back.

"Wife, is it okay?"

"You scared me to death, doing all this stuff."

"So, do you like it?"

"Oh! Was it you last time too?"

"Last time??? !!! !!! ......"

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