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Watching helplessly as his girlfriend was drugged and raped 

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Yesterday at noon, my girlfriend sent me a message: "A friend is inviting me to dinner tonight, don't wait for me." When I received the message, I was playing Dota with my buddies in my dorm, so I casually replied, "Who is it with?"

I waited for almost fifteen minutes before she replied, and it felt like she had inadvertently confessed: "It's an HR guy I interviewed with last time! We had a good chat before the interview, but the HR manager decided not to hire me, and he felt a little guilty and wanted to invite me to dinner. He's short and ugly, don't worry!" I couldn't help but become alert: I hadn't even asked anything, and she was so eager, afraid that I wouldn't be happy, there must be something going on.

My girlfriend and I are students at a key university in Shaanxi, and we are seniors this year. We met in a club activity when we were freshmen and have been together for almost four years. My girlfriend might not be a stunning beauty with a perfect figure, but she's definitely got a pretty face. She wears glasses, and because she started school a year early and skipped a grade in elementary school, even though she's a senior in college, she's only just turned 20. Her innocent face makes her look like a high school student.

She's 164cm tall and weighs 104kg, a little chubby, but I'm totally not into tall, thin girls—any man with experience knows how amazing a curvy woman is in bed! And after more than three years of my "training" and "nurturing," her breasts have gone from an 80-something B in her freshman year to a full 96D now, plus her voluptuous, perky butt—she's definitely a bed goddess in every man's eyes!

My girlfriend has a cheerful and outgoing personality. She had many suitors since junior high school, and even after I won her over in college, quite a few boys still kept bothering her. She naturally enjoys playing around with boys, and at first she flirted with them a bit, but as our relationship deepened, she gradually stopped paying attention to them.

This past year, after meeting both our parents during the summer vacation, our relationship was basically confirmed. She was also afraid of making me jealous and unhappy, so she stopped even going out to eat with some boys or exchanging more than a few words with them. I was convinced I had won her heart, so when she texted me yesterday at noon saying she was going out for lunch, I didn't suspect a thing. It was her awkward explanation that made me suspicious. Could it be…?

So I asked her what time she was going, telling her I didn't mind and that she should have fun, and that she could text me when she got back to her dorm. Then, at the appointed time, I quietly went to the route she always took out of school and waited from a distance, planning to follow her that night to find out what was going on.

She came out of the girls' dorm at 5 pm sharp—she'd never been this punctual for our dates before! A pang of sadness welled up inside me. She was wearing the black short dress I gave her for her birthday this year, adorned with pink hearts. It was sleeveless, the kind held together by only two straps around the neck, revealing about a third of her back. She also wore a light pink cardigan over it. Although not low-cut, her 96D bust still revealed a deep cleavage; in fact, if she bent over even slightly, anyone standing opposite her could see most of her white breasts.

The May evening in Shaanxi was a bit chilly. She wore black stockings and small, 8-centimeter wedge heels. She wore light makeup, purple earrings, and carried a small black and purple handbag. This outfit was both sexy and playfully cute! I swallowed hard, knowing this "dinner" was definitely not ordinary, and a burning jealousy rose within me.

I followed him to a mid-range hotel and saw the HR guy. My girlfriend was definitely up to something! He was about 35 years old and not at all the "short and ugly" my girlfriend described. He was over 180cm tall, with a slightly protruding belly, but overall had a good physique. He was dressed in a suit and tie, looking like a promising young man. No wonder he managed to persuade my girlfriend, who hadn't gone out with any man other than me in ages, to agree to have dinner with him!

The hotel was the kind where each table had a small curtain to create a private room, which was quite charming and also convenient for me to keep an eye on things. Since it was lunchtime, it was quite lively inside. I sat down at the table with my back to them without anyone noticing. My main purpose was surveillance, but to avoid arousing suspicion, I splurged and ordered two dishes and a bottle of beer. However, my mind wasn't on the food at all; I was intently eavesdropping on the table behind me.

The hotel was quite lively, and they didn't notice me. At first, the two exchanged polite pleasantries. He said he admired my girlfriend—"Is he admiring her sexy and graceful body?" I thought to myself—it's a pity the manager made the final decision, and so on. He then asked about my girlfriend's job search, saying he had connections he could help with, and then they started chatting about all sorts of things.

No wonder he works in human resources; he's very eloquent, and my girlfriend kept laughing at him. Through the curtains, I could vaguely see that the drinks on the table were large boxes of Huiyuan juice. It seemed they really just wanted to chat and have a meal. I relaxed a little and started eating absentmindedly.

More than an hour passed, and I thought we should be finished when I suddenly heard my girlfriend say, "No, I don't drink." I immediately became alert and started eavesdropping again. He said that since we rarely see each other, a meal wouldn't be complete without wine, and he had specially brought a bottle of fine wine so we could have a toast. My girlfriend seemed embarrassed to refuse again and half-heartedly agreed.

"Calling a waiter is too slow, I'll get my own glass. Xiaoyun, wait a moment!" he said, getting up. Xiaoyun is my girlfriend's nickname. 'Xiaoyun, is that what you call me?!' I felt a surge of jealousy. But I clearly saw a waiter nearby, so why did he go get the glasses himself? I've read a lot of erotic stories online, and my intuition told me something was fishy.

I quietly got up, pretending to go to the restroom, and secretly followed him. I saw him go to a cabinet against the wall, open it, and take out two stemmed glasses. But he didn't immediately return; instead, he glanced around, then pulled a small bottle from his trouser pocket, quickly looked around again, opened the bottle, poured some into one of the glasses, then seemed to let out a long sigh, added a few ice cubes to both glasses, and then walked back with a smile.

Watching his actions, my head buzzed. Even a fool would know this guy was up to no good!

He definitely had ulterior motives! The rape scenes from AVs and erotic novels I'd seen before flashed before my eyes one by one—my girlfriend was in danger! But instead of immediately confronting him, beating him up, and rescuing Xiaoyun from this beast in human clothing, I found myself filled with a strange excitement, not a trace of anger! Those thrilling rape scenes from AVs and erotic novels were about to happen to my beloved girlfriend! My face flushed and my heart pounded. I quietly returned to my seat, as if I were just watching an AV, excitedly anticipating my innocent and lovely girlfriend falling into this beast's trap.

"Here, that's all, add some ice for a good drink. Cheers! Best of luck!" This beast acted as if nothing was wrong. My poor girlfriend was completely unsuspecting. I couldn't see her facial expression through the semi-transparent curtains, but I could imagine she was smiling innocently, drinking this devil's wine without any defenses.

"Alright, it's getting late, I have to go back to school!" my girlfriend said, standing up. "Let's chat a little longer, we just finished eating!" he said. This beast seems to have planned everything perfectly; he's determined to win over this innocent, naive girl tonight.

"Well... I need to send a text message to my classmate so he won't worry."

"Classmate? Is that your boyfriend? Haha!" Beast! Knowing she has a boyfriend, you still...

Suddenly, my phone's text message ringtone startled me. Luckily, the restaurant was bustling with people, and they didn't notice the noise from the next table. I checked my phone and, sure enough, it was a message from my girlfriend: "Finished eating. I ate too much, I'm going for a walk to digest, don't worry!"

Hmph, walk my ass! I never imagined my girlfriend would lie to me for this beast! But I suppressed my anger: You'll see what happens when you lie to me! You think this "young talent" in front of you is any good? Once the drug takes effect and he ravages you, you'll know how good I am to you!

After chatting for a while, Xiaoyun said, "I told you I couldn't drink, it's all your fault. I'm a little dizzy now, let's go home, we'll get together again next time." My heart skipped a beat—the drug had taken effect! Did he give me a sedative or an aphrodisiac? I felt a mix of bitterness, excitement, and anticipation.

"Huh? Really? It's all my fault! I'll order you a cup of tea to sober you up! Just a small sip, how could you be drunk?" This beast pretended to be concerned. You devil, you're quite the actor! Seems like a pro.

The tea arrived, and he feigned concern, asking about her well-being. Finally, Xiaoyun said, "Are you alright? I'm going back now. I

'll contact you again!" But judging from Xiaoyun's voice, it trembled slightly, and she didn't seem alright at all.

"I'll take you back, I drove here." I didn't hear Xiaoyun's reply, so he took Xiaoyun's bag, supported her hand, and walked out. I quickly lowered my head, but Xiaoyun seemed very weak, almost leaning on his arm, staggering as she walked with him. Because she was wearing high heels, she almost twisted her ankle a few times.


I quickly paid the bill and followed them. It was already past 8 pm, and it was dark outside, but the streets were bustling with people. At first, he pretended to hold my girlfriend's arm, but after a while, perhaps seeing the drug taking effect and Xiaoyun starting to feel drowsy, he boldly took her arm with one hand and put the other on her shoulder.

After a while, seeing that Xiaoyun didn't react, his hand slowly slid down, first under her arm, probably gently brushing against her breasts. Then it slid to her waist, and then slowly moved to her buttocks. I saw him gently caressing them and even pinching Xiaoyun's round and perky buttocks, which I love the most, a few times. Xiaoyun showed no reaction whatsoever, only staggering along after him. Under the streetlights, I could vaguely see her face was flushed; I wondered if he had given her a sedative or an aphrodisiac.

His car, a black Hyundai, was parked by the roadside. He placed Xiaoyun in the passenger seat, and before lifting her legs under the covers, he didn't forget to grope her thigh through her stockings. Then he got into the driver's seat from the other side, but after waiting for over a minute, the car still hadn't started. I was growing increasingly anxious waiting in the distance, and finally, I risked sneaking closer to see what he was doing in the car.

I didn't dare get too close, only able to vaguely see through the rear window that his body was leaning towards Xiaoyun, his face seemingly pressed against hers, as if he were kissing her. Xiaoyun occasionally nodded her head, but didn't make any big movements.

Perhaps because there were many people around, he didn't dare do anything more, and started the car after a while. I jumped into a taxi next to me and told him to follow the Hyundai in front. I felt a little embarrassed saying it, as if I were a stalker; little did I know I was handing my girlfriend over to a beast!

The car drove for more than ten minutes and stopped on a small street. The street was quite dark and secluded, but I could see the yellow and blue "Home Inn" sign in the distance—just as I expected. I waited until he got out and helped Xiaoyun walk towards the Home Inn before getting out myself. When I paid the fare, I noticed the taxi driver give me a meaningful look, and I blushed a little, but I didn't care. After getting out, I quietly followed behind.

That beast was quite alert, supporting my girlfriend and glancing back every now and then. I saw through the window at the door that he didn't even go to the counter, but went straight to help Xiaoyun up the elevator. Damn! It seems this beast had been planning to devour this naive college student all along.

After they got on the elevator, I pushed open the door and went in. There were six or seven people in the lobby, probably on a business trip, carrying bags and going through paperwork. No one paid any attention to me. I saw the elevator stop on the fourth floor, so I took another elevator and went up to the fourth floor.

When I got to the fourth floor, I heard a door beep open in the hallway. I peeked out and saw that beast holding my girlfriend's waist and helping her into the room. As soon as he closed the door, I couldn't wait to slip over.

For over three years, my girlfriend and I had usually stayed at Home Inns. I knew their characteristics like the back of my hand; almost all Home Inns had one major flaw: terrible soundproofing.

Sure enough, before I even reached the door, I could hear that beast locking the door and installing the security latch. This Home Inn was in such a remote location, and the soundproofing was definitely the worst I'd ever seen. I could even hear Xiaoyun's groggy murmurs: "Where...am I? You...weren't you...going to...take me...back?" Silly girl, you've already walked into the lion's den. Do you think he'd so easily give away the meat he'd already caught?

I stood near the door, incredibly excited and nervous, my body trembling. My beloved girlfriend was right behind that door, about to be defiled by another man! Her glasses, a symbol of her innocent college studenthood, were roughly tossed aside by this beast, for they hindered his greedy licking of her flushed and alluring face, stained with a drug.

I heard my girlfriend's soft moans and the beast's smacking sounds; his tongue had already invaded Xiaoyun's lips, painted with pale pink lipstick. The more I listened, the more anxious I became, desperately wanting to see the lewd scene inside.

Suddenly, I noticed something was wrong with the peephole on the door! A peephole usually bulges out from the outside, but this one didn't. I looked around to make sure no one was watching, then checked the security camera footage. I realized the room was on a corner, so the cameras probably wouldn't be able to see it—I didn't want to be arrested by security as a thief.

I mustered my courage and pressed my hand against the peephole… Holy crap! Could it be any other way?! Did the hotel's construction company foresee this happening?! The peephole in this room was—installed backwards!! A complete view from the outside in! I gasped—damn it, next time I book a room, I'll definitely check that unnoticed peephole carefully!

But then, in a moment of impulsiveness, I felt like I was being saved by fate! My heart pounded, and I nervously and excitedly pressed my hand against the peephole. The rape scene I had seen in online novels and AVs, and imagined countless times in my mind, was actually being presented to me in such a realistic way! And the female lead was my beautiful, pure and lovely girlfriend! Through the peephole, I could see the short corridor of the room, half of the big bed, the table and TV, the windowsill - almost half of the room was in sight.

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It seems that this beast was already impatient. He threw his girlfriend on the bed and began to swear impatiently.

His girlfriend was lying flat on the lower right corner of the bed, with her calves hanging over the edge of the bed. The beast hadn't even taken off his suit. He pressed Xiaoyun's head with one hand and kissed Xiaoyun's mouth, cheeks and neck with big kisses. With his other hand, he pinched Xiaoyun's 96D breasts through her clothes. My girlfriend murmured, "No...don't..." but was immediately silenced by his foul mouth, leaving only "Mmm...Ugh..."

Under the influence of the drug, Xiaoyun, though disoriented, instinctively resisted. Her small hands weakly pushed him away, her dangling legs squeezing and kicking repeatedly, only adding to the already lewd scene.

Watching Xiaoyun struggle helplessly, her right wedge heel hanging loosely on her toes, and her swaying causing her short skirt to ride up, revealing her plump thighs encased in black stockings, so smooth and alluring under the room's bright white light, I shamefully became aroused.

The lecherous man lay there kissing her for a few minutes, then sat up, wiped the drool from Xiaoyun's face, picked up her glasses that had been askew from his kisses, examined them for a while, and then, with a lewd grin, put them back on her. He then lifted one of his girlfriend's arms above her head and opened the other, before standing up and watching with a smug smile as the little lamb on the bed writhed weakly.

His girlfriend's eyes were glazed, and her pale pink cardigan had already opened wide with her movements, revealing her sexy collarbone and one snow-white, rounded shoulder. Round, fleshy shoulders paired with a prominent collarbone—what man could resist such a bed goddess? Xiaoyun's two plump legs also slowly rubbed up and down, one side of her short skirt already brushing up to her thigh.

"Snap!" The high heel hanging on her right foot fell off. The beast immediately squatted down, picked it up, and hung it back on Xiaoyun's size 36 foot. He stood there unhurriedly, a lewd grin on his face as he admired his spoils—the powerless lamb writhing on the bed, listening to his girlfriend's murmurs of "Help... me... don't... don't do this... husband... help... me..."

Outside the door, my penis, pressed against my jeans through the peephole, was already hard. Inside, the beast watched this endless spring scene with unhurried ease. Xiaoyun, oh Xiaoyun, it seems you've met a veteran. He won't rest until he's played with you to the fullest this long night.

"Ahem!" He suddenly coughed, startling me. I quickly climbed out of the peephole—had he seen me? After a few seconds of silence, I looked around and cautiously pressed my eye back against the peephole.

I saw him take off his suit jacket and hang it on the coat rack on the wall. Finally, he was about to make his move! But instead of rushing towards his girlfriend, he walked towards the headboard… My view was blocked by the wall, and I was anxiously wondering what he was up to when I heard the sound of a bag zipper being pulled open.

About a minute later, I heard a "click"—the sound of a camera shutter! A few more clicks, and he emerged from behind the wall, holding a Canon SLR camera! It seems this pervert is fully prepared! At this moment, I was extremely conflicted: Oh no! It seems this beast isn't content with just ravaging me; he's even prepared a camera to take pictures.

If he just wants to keep it as a souvenir to enjoy later, that's fine. But what if he uploads the explicit photos online, or what if he uses these photos to blackmail my girlfriend, turning me, this pure and lovely girl who has only slept with me in my life, into his subservient slave, someone he can call on at will and abuse at will, someone even worse than a prostitute...? My girlfriend is usually timid and easily frightened. Even though she's a senior in college, a simple complaint from her roommates can scare her. I know that if this beast does this, my girlfriend will definitely be at his mercy.

I only wanted a thrill, never imagining it would push my girlfriend to such an irreversible end. My heart raced, a mix of emotions swirling within me, reason and the desire for excitement locked in a battle: the right thing to do was undoubtedly to pull back from the brink, kick down the door, and rescue my girlfriend from this predicament, preventing things from spiraling into an abyss of no

return; but the little demon of desire within me controlled my hands and feet. I found my hands trembling, my heart pounding with turmoil, yet in reality, I remained breathless and motionless. The unprecedented thrill and pleasure from my girlfriend being publicly humiliated ultimately shattered the last vestige of my reason. This unforgettable feeling of shame, jealousy, and excitement led me to remain motionless, lying on the peephole, continuing to stare at everything happening through it.

He snapped photos from various angles, then put down the camera; a bulge had already formed in his trousers. He stripped naked; his physique wasn't great. He was truly a hypocrite. A well-dressed young man in a suit, he instantly transformed into a slightly protruding beer belly, a flabby, sleazy man. His penis was erect, roughly 12 or 13 centimeters long, but with thick pubic hair, and long, dark hair covering his testicles—it was nauseating.

I saw him climb onto the bed, kneeling across Xiaoyun's face with his legs spread apart. Although I could only see his back, I could guess that this beast was rubbing his disgusting penis against Xiaoyun's cute and innocent face, his slightly parted mouth trying to probe it into her cherry-like lips.

Sure enough, after rubbing for a while, he reached forward with one hand, and Xiaoyun let out a "woof woof" sound. It seemed that he was pinching Xiaoyun's face, trying to make her open her mouth wider so that he could penetrate the first tempting orifice on Xiaoyun's body.

"Woo~~ Ah~~" Xiaoyun's voice grew louder, and her calves suddenly kicked a few times with force, and she even raised her hand to slap the mattress, but this struggle was so powerless. Watching from outside, I felt both guilty and heartbroken.

"Damn!" The beast suddenly sprang back, losing his balance and falling onto Xiaoyun. I heard Xiaoyun gag a few times.

"Fuck your mother, you stinking bitch, you dare bite me!" The beast lay on his side on the bed, still with his back to me, his hand probably rubbing his penis—it seemed he had forced Xiaoyun to perform oral sex, but as soon as he loosened his grip on Xiaoyun's face, the unconscious Xiaoyun instinctively closed her mouth, her teeth touching his manhood.

I felt a pang of pain watching from outside, and my conflicted heart suddenly relaxed. I almost laughed out loud: Serves him right! Beast, haha! This shows that those erotic descriptions of how unconscious girls are forced to perform oral sex during drugging and rape are entirely the author's fantasy—getting an unconscious person to obediently open their mouth without their teeth touching their manhood is not that easy!

He sat on the bed for a while, then patted the mattress and got off, seemingly giving up on oral sex. He stood there for a moment, observing, perhaps pondering his next move; his penis was already limp and hanging down.

Finally, the beast grabbed his girlfriend's ankle, turned her around, and then pulled her up, greedily peering at the view under her skirt. He gently hooked her cute little high heels, and the two "slap slap" sounds of her heels hitting the ground dispelled the comical scene of his penis being bitten, and the lewd atmosphere returned.

Through the black stockings, he pervertedly licked his girlfriend's pert little feet, her legs held high and stiff. Perhaps itchy from being licked, his girlfriend's legs instinctively tried to bend and pull back, but he held her ankles tightly. Xiaoyun's plump buttocks began to sway, her waist arching occasionally, and she made soft "mmm" sounds.

After kissing for a while, he placed Xiaoyun's legs on his shoulders, bent over, and his hands slid down her thighs from both sides to her waist. After finding the top of her stockings, he slowly pulled them down. Xiaoyun's legs were raised, and the hem of her short dress had already fallen to the hem.

His hands slowly pulled the stockings out from under the dress, and Xiaoyun's panties were finally exposed to him. I saw him swallow and lick his lips. Because it was from the side, I couldn't see Xiaoyun's underwear, only that as his hand moved down her plump thighs, the black stockings gradually slipped down, revealing her fair and tender thighs, which looked almost dripping wet under the room's bright white light.

This beast in human clothing seemed to know how to appreciate this wonderful moment. Instead of rushing to remove the stockings, he slowly and steadily pulled them down, enjoying the process of a naive girl, still wearing glasses, completely exposing her fair and delicious thighs.

Finally, his girlfriend's stockings were off her toes. He held them to his nose and sniffed them vigorously before casually tossing them on the ground. He began greedily licking and sucking his girlfriend's fair feet again. I saw that her toenails were painted pink. His hands weren't idle either, caressing her plump, fair, and firm calves and thighs, pinching them mercilessly, leaving red marks on Xiaoyun's elastic, tender, and moist legs.

Xiaoyun just kept making "hum... um..." sounds as his legs, which were tightly gripping her ankles, rubbed gently up and down. Under such erotic visual and auditory stimulation, his crotch finally slowly rose again.

He suddenly grabbed Xiaoyun's two small feet together, grabbed them in one large hand, pressed them back, and tilted his head to admire the panties peeking out from under Xiaoyun's tightly closed legs. The skirt slipped down a little further, and with his lifting and pressing down, it was almost down to her waist, revealing Xiaoyun's entire buttocks. I finally saw Xiaoyun's panties: a thin strip with pink lace on the side. Although I couldn't see the front, I had been dating Xiaoyun for almost four years. After we started having sex, every time Xiaoyun bought new underwear, I would make her wear it to a hotel room, and then "proudly" tell her, "I've taken off every single one of your bras and panties!" This would make her blush and call me a "bad guy." Therefore, I knew every single one of her underwear like the back of my hand.

Seeing the pink ribbon, I immediately knew which pair it was: it was actually a rather ladylike pair of teen panties, but the sides were made of delicate lace, and apart from the part covering her vulva, the rest, including the part covering her buttocks, was delicately openwork, revealing glimpses of flesh color without being overtly exposed. Whenever I joked with her that her panties were "a lady's disguise concealing a little slut's heart," she would always feign anger, then sweetly explain that these openwork lace panties were easy to wash and dry. Who could have imagined that these incredibly alluring panties, which I always admired and was reluctant to take off, would one day be completely exposed in front of another middle-aged lecherous man!

This beast was clearly captivated by the panties, staring at them with his mouth agape for a long time. Then, he sat down sideways, his left hand no longer gripping his girlfriend's ankle, but instead using his left arm to press down on the joints of her thighs and calves.

His girlfriend had practiced dance when she was young, and although she was chubby now, she had always been quite flexible. Now, he pressed her down so hard that her knees almost touched her stomach, completely exposing her most private parts to him: her round, plump buttocks tightly wrapped in pink lace, revealing a glimpse of her butt crack, and the thin fabric covering her taut vulva, revealing the alluring, tender outline of her cherry-like vulva.

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He licked his lips. Although this beast looked like he was a seasoned veteran, he probably had never encountered such a pure, obedient, and sexy young girl before. He raised his right hand, but faced with such a delicious piece of meat, he didn't know where to start.

Finally, he took a deep breath and pressed his right index and middle fingers together onto Xiaoyun's "cherry lips" covered by her thin panties, and began to gently rub them. Xiaoyun was bent over by his left arm and could not move, but with each stimulation, her plump buttocks trembled up and down, and she murmured "hum... um..." while her head swayed from side to side.

My girlfriend has an extremely sensitive constitution, like a ripe peach. The slightest touch will break its thin skin, releasing its juicy flesh that will soak your hands. Even though I couldn't see clearly through the peephole, her constantly trembling hips, her unconsciously gripping the sheets, her head swaying from side to side, and her flushed face immediately conjured up an image of her pink panties, oozing with sweet juice.

Sure enough, the beast raised his right hand, rubbing his thumb against his index and middle fingers, savoring the warm, moist sensation. Presumably, even this seasoned veteran had never seen such a perfect peach before. His left arm remained pinning her legs down, while his right hand reached for the camera—"Click, click."

After placing his hand back on her vulva, he noticeably increased the pressure, no longer gently rubbing but pressing and kneading forcefully. Through the peephole, I could clearly see his right hand moving up and down rapidly, while his left hand pressed down harder on his girlfriend's legs. Her legs began to instinctively try to kick; her buttocks no longer trembled but jerked intermittently, and her moans changed to "Ah... um... hmm... ah..." Her hands no longer gripped the sheets lightly but gripped them tightly in large clumps, and her head no longer swayed from side to side but occasionally thrust upwards.

He rubbed her vulva like this for several minutes, and his girlfriend's waist arched several times under the pressure of his left hand. Even without looking, I knew from outside the door—her vulva must already be overflowing with honey.

He suddenly stopped, shook his right hand—the hand must be sore from all that movement.

I heard a "splat" from outside the door—the sound of water droplets hitting the plastic trash can! Then I watched him sniff his right hand, put his middle and index fingers in his mouth and suck on them—his lewd behavior was indescribable.

"Damn, this slut looks so innocent, but she gets soaked with just a touch." He released his girlfriend's legs, stood up to rest, and muttered to himself. Then he picked up his camera, spread his girlfriend's legs, and snapped a few more pictures.

Putting down the camera, the beast returned to the battlefield. Sitting next to his girlfriend, he pressed her legs down towards his head again, then gently pulled aside her underwear with his right hand and leaned down to kiss her. After a couple of tries, I realized my position wasn't working, so I finally pulled down my girlfriend's panties, shook them open, and held them up to the bright light to admire them. Sure enough, the thin fabric covering her vulva was already a large, dark

patch. After looking at it for a while, I tossed the panties aside, moved my girlfriend up

a bit, and then, with my hands pushing her thighs into an "M" shape, I squatted between her legs and began to "tsk tsk" and savor the moment. I, on the other hand, was tired from staring through the peephole. I climbed down, caught my breath, and checked my surroundings for anything amiss. The empty corridor was silent, save for the faint, labored breathing of my girlfriend from the other side of the door—"Mmm...ah...uh...ah...ah...ah...ooh...mmm..."—and the beastly slurping sounds coming from his mouth.

"Ah!" A scream suddenly came from inside the doorway. I quickly pressed my eyelids back against the peephole. I saw the beast forcefully pressing down on my girlfriend's legs with his left hand, one knee on the bed, the other on the floor in a lunge position, his right fist clenched with only his index finger extended—and half of that finger was already embedded in my girlfriend's undisturbed anus!

The girlfriend shook her head from side to side in agony, struggling desperately with her legs to break free, but her weak resistance was futile. The lecherous man remained unmoved, slowly inserting his index finger while watching her innocent face contort in pain with an excited, lewd grin.

After fully inserting his finger, he pulled it out and thrust it in and out a few times, but the girlfriend's tender anus was being penetrated by a foreign object for the first time, and she screamed "Ah!" with each thrust. Presumably, the beast was afraid that these pitiful screams would be heard outside, and being guilty of doing something shameful, he stopped after a few thrusts.

The girlfriend's face was flushed, her mouth slightly open as she breathed heavily, her high breasts rising and falling. After their struggle, the pink shawl had already slipped to one side, revealing his girlfriend's smooth, rounded shoulder and the pink bra strap that had fallen onto her arm.

The beast released his girlfriend's legs and shifted his attention to her upper body. He first picked her up, took off the shawl, and then gently pulled on the bow tied around her neck. After laying her down, he pulled it down again—her 96D breasts, clad in a pink lace demi-cup bra , popped out.

He kneaded down, biting her fair neck and rounded shoulder, one hand reaching down her back and moving it slightly. Then he loosened both bra straps and pulled the bra down, revealing her two plump, juicy peaches.

He greedily kneaded and sucked on them, his tongue licking the already erect nipples. My girlfriend's legs were rubbing and kicking, her hands gripping the sheets. Slowly, the most exciting, and also the most excruciatingly painful scene appeared—my girlfriend gasped, "Ah…," and then involuntarily wrapped her arms around the head that was drooling all over her chest!

This probably gave him immense pleasure. He stopped playing around, suddenly jumped up, stood on the ground, grabbed my girlfriend's ankles and pulled them apart. With one hand holding his already erect penis, he rubbed it against my girlfriend's wet vagina a couple of times, and with a "squelch," thrust it in smoothly!

"Slap! Slap! Slap! Slap! Slap! Slap..." His lust, ignited by his girlfriend's earlier embrace, closed her legs, held them to his chest, and began thrusting wildly at high speed. This sudden stimulation caused Xiaoyun's head to tilt back slightly, her mouth agape, exhaling softly, "Ha...ha..." Her small hands gripped the sheets tightly, her two juicy breasts swaying up and down with each rapid thrust. His

pure, obedient girlfriend's body was finally completely dominated by this beast. But his frenzied thrusting lasted less than a minute; before I could even experience the soreness brought on by this stimulation, he suddenly cried out "Ah ah!" twice, thrusting forward forcefully, his body trembling a few times—he ejaculated?! He ejaculated!

The man with premature ejaculation shuddered twice and quickly pulled out. Before he'd even finished ejaculating, under the bright fluorescent light, I saw several bright drops of semen on the inside of my girlfriend's fair thighs, on the hem of the black dress I'd bought her, and on the carpet.

"Damn it!" he cursed regretfully, then knelt on the bed, rubbing his still-sticky penis against my girlfriend's mouth and face, but his disappointment was undeniable.

I hadn't expected it to be over so quickly either; I hadn't even had time to react. The tingling, humiliating thrill of my beloved girlfriend being raped, my tender little hole being penetrated by another man's penis, hadn't even begun to surface before it was replaced by deep anxiety: Damn it! He actually dared to ejaculate inside Xiaoyun! Although only a little bit went in, what if… I couldn't help but curse this impotent, premature-ejaculating beast again—I haven't even started to enjoy myself yet, and I'm already feeling anxious and impatient!

My girlfriend lay on the bed, making two soft moaning sounds, her legs dangling at the foot of the bed, her dress disheveled and bunched up in the middle, her bra riding up a little from the violent shaking, the top edge pressing against her nipples.

I wasn't satisfied, and the beast was even more annoyed. He angrily got off the bed, grabbed his camera, and started taking pictures while muttering "Fuck! Fuck!" to himself.

After taking photos from various angles, he put down the camera, seemingly deep in thought. Then he climbed back onto the bed, roughly turned Xiaoyun over, unzipped the dress on her back, untied the pink ribbon around her waist, grabbed the top of the dress with both hands, and ripped it down, then pulled off the loosely covering bra—Xiaoyun's smooth, fair, and tender body was completely exposed to the bright white light.

What was this perverted lecherous man trying to do? This beast had been moving slowly at first, but now he suddenly became so impatient, quickly and swiftly stripping Xiaoyun naked. I was caught off guard and my rhythm was completely disrupted, and my heart suddenly started racing.

(4)

After stripping his girlfriend completely naked, this beast actually started to put on his clothes. I was completely confused from outside—what kind of trick was this premature ejaculation man playing?

I saw him put on his clothes again, take a camera and take a few more pictures of the naked Xiaoyun, then look at them, a wicked smile appeared on his lips, and then he walked to the head of the bed. Then he pulled a big bag back to the head of the bed, put the camera back in the bag, and then, something unexpected happened.

He stuffed all of Xiaoyun's clothes, from her skirt, vest, stockings, underwear, to her high heels, into his bag. Then he picked her up, carried her to the table, folded the sheets on the bed, carried her to the bathroom, threw her inside, and then carried her back to the bed. He looked around, thought for a moment, then opened the wardrobe, took out two blankets, and threw them into the bathroom as well. Finally, he reached behind the bathroom doorknob, seemed to turn it, and then slammed the door shut.

He opened Xiaoyun's small black-purple purse, fumbled around for a bit, found her phone, hesitated for a moment, then gave a lewd smile and tossed the phone inside. Then he found Xiaoyun's student ID, opened it and looked at it carefully for a while, then took it, opened the page with her photo, school, name, student number and age, and took out his camera from his bag to take a picture.

He glanced at Xiaoyun's fresh, fleshy face, then took her student ID and walked over. He opened the page with her personal information and photo, first placing it on Xiaoyun's face, "click"; then he had Xiaoyun turn to the side, her two large breasts of a D-cup pressed tightly together, and he tucked the open student ID between her deep cleavage, "click"; then between the cleft of her high, plump buttocks, "click"; then between her plump, tightly clamped thighs, "click"; finally, he straightened Xiaoyun, opening her legs into an "M" shape, and carefully placed the open student ID in the center of her still milky white semen-covered vulva—"click!"

After taking the photos, he put the camera back in his bag, and also put Xiaoyun's student ID and wallet into his bag. He picked up Xiaoyun's phone, hesitated for a moment, but ultimately put it back in her small handbag and tossed the bag aside.

What was he planning? Rob her and assault her? Impossible. Someone of his status, even if he was a hypocrite, certainly wouldn't covet a few hundred yuan in a female college student's purse. His behavior left me completely baffled. He carried the large bag to the bathroom, turned the doorknob to make sure it was locked, and then walked towards the door!

Holy crap! I was nearly scared to death and quickly climbed out of the peephole. Luckily, the room was around the corner, and I immediately ducked behind it, barely daring to breathe, leaning against the corner wall, my heart pounding loudly.

I heard a loud "bang" as he slammed the door shut, followed by the sound of footsteps fading into the distance, and the faint strains of his humming.

A moment later, I heard the elevator door ding in the distance, confirming he was gone. I cautiously peeked out from around the corner; the corridor was empty, silent once more.

I tiptoed back and peered through the peephole. The room light was still on, the room key still inserted in the power outlet by the door—that beast hadn't even taken it with him. I grew increasingly confused, wondering what trick he was playing, and a sense of unease crept into my heart. Suddenly, looking at the locked bathroom door, I glanced at the clock again; it was 11:30 PM. Almost four hours had passed since Xiaoyun had taken the drug.

Although I had never seen a date rape drug before, I knew that its effects only lasted for a few hours. I immediately understood: he left Xiaoyun, who had been stripped naked, in the room, took all her clothes, and locked all the sheets and blankets that could cover her body in the bathroom. That way, even if Xiaoyun woke up, she wouldn't have any clothes to cover herself, and he was sure she wouldn't dare to escape the room naked. It seemed he would be back soon to continue toying with this lamb in the tiger's den.

I didn't take the room key because I wanted Xiaoyun to wake up and immediately see her naked body and the sticky semen on her fair skin under the glaring light, so she would understand that her purity was gone, that this well-behaved, traditional college girl had been mercilessly defiled, and that her flawless body was now stained with an indelible mark. The ignorant world might sympathize with such a fate, but that would inevitably be accompanied by ridicule and contempt!

Thinking of this, I couldn't help but curse this beast's twisted mentality: he not only wanted to enjoy the physical humiliation of such a pure girl, but also the mental torment!

Should I rescue my girlfriend from this predicament? Go to the front desk to ask someone to open the door and rescue her? Then call the police and bring this beast to justice? Or should I hide in the room and wait for him to come back and give him a good beating? But the thought that my girlfriend might wake up soon, and that the beast would return to continue his abuse, that my timid and shy girlfriend would be facing the lewdness of a beast in human clothing, completely shattered my reason.

Like a voyeur, I pressed my face against the peephole, my hard penis pressing against my jeans, spying on the exposed flesh in the room, anticipating my girlfriend's shocked, fearful, and humiliated reaction when she woke up, hoping that my beloved woman would be helpless and panicked in the unfamiliar room, and then, amidst the fearful footsteps and the sound of the door opening, be greeted by a beast in human clothing to play with and ravage her body!

Sure enough, after a while, her girlfriend started wriggling again, raising one hand to scratch her hair and rubbing her feet together. "Cough! Cough! Huff...cough! Cough!" She coughed a few times, touching her face with one hand, turned over, took a few breaths, and slowly opened her eyes.

Xiaoyun lay on her side, eyes open, staring blankly at the wall. Suddenly, she cried out "Ah!", rolled over, and then fell back down with a "Whoa!" pressing her hands tightly against her head. It seemed that the effects of the drug were accompanied by a splitting headache. She curled up on the bed, panting heavily.

After a while, as she slowly recovered, she weakly sat up, looked around, and stared at her naked, pale body under the bright white light. She touched her face, looked at the sticky substance on her hand in horror, and then quickly touched her lower body. "Ah!" Xiaoyun cried out in fear.

She was completely flustered, frantically looking around but finding nothing to cover herself with.

She got out of bed and opened the closet, but it was empty. She stumbled to the bathroom, probably looking for a towel to wrap herself in, only to find the bathroom door locked. Terrified and helpless, she staggered around the room, tears streaming down her face. She began to sob and wail, finally breaking into a plaintive wail. Her boyfriend, just a door away, stood there, his crotch bulging, peering through the peephole with intense excitement at her every move, trembling with fear and helplessness! Suddenly,

Xiaoyun stumbled towards the door! Her trembling hands gripped the wall, her large breasts bobbing up and down and side to side. But I didn't flinch; I remained pressed against the peephole, my reason completely gone, the thrill suffocating me, almost making me explode. I watched without moving as the face that I cherished so much, now filled with tears and fear, drew closer and closer. "Click"—Xiaoyun's hand gripped the doorknob.

(To be continued)

(1)

Yesterday at noon, my girlfriend sent me a message: "A friend is inviting me to dinner tonight, don't wait for me." When I received the message, I was playing Dota with my brothers in the dormitory, so I casually replied: "With whom?"

As a result, I waited for almost fifteen minutes before she replied, which felt a bit like admitting it: "It's an HR from the last interview! We had a good chat before the interview, but the HR manager decided not to hire me. He felt a little guilty and wanted to invite me to dinner. He's short and ugly, don't worry!" I couldn't help but become alert: I hadn't asked anything yet, and she was so eager, afraid that I would be unhappy. There must be something going on.

My girlfriend and I are seniors at a prestigious university in Shaanxi. We met during a club activity when we were freshmen and have been together for almost four years. While she wouldn't call herself a goddess with a perfect figure, she has a very pretty face. She wears glasses, and because she started school a year early and skipped a grade in elementary school, she looks like she's only 20 years old, even though she's a senior. Her innocent face makes her look like a high school student.

She's 164 cm tall and weighs 104 kg, a little chubby, but I'm not attracted to tall, thin girls at all—any man with experience knows that curvy women are incredibly enjoyable in bed! Moreover, after more than three years of my "training" and "comfort," my girlfriend's breasts have grown from an 80-something B

in her freshman year of college to a full 96D now, plus her voluptuous, perky buttocks—she's definitely a bed goddess in every man's eyes! My girlfriend has a cheerful and lively personality, and she had many suitors since junior high school. Even after I won her over in college, quite a few boys were still bothering and harassing her. She naturally enjoys playing around with boys, and at first, she flirted with them a bit, but as our relationship deepened, she gradually stopped paying attention to them.

This past year, after meeting both our parents during the summer vacation, our relationship was basically confirmed. She was also afraid of making me jealous and unhappy, so she stopped even going out to eat with some boys or exchanging more than a few words with them. I was convinced I had won her heart, so when she texted me yesterday at noon saying she was going out for lunch, I didn't suspect a thing. It was her awkward explanation that made me suspicious. Could it be…?

So I asked her what time she was going, telling her I didn't mind and that she should have fun, and that she could text me when she got back to her dorm. Then, at the appointed time, I quietly went to the route she always took out of school and waited from a distance, planning to follow her that night to find out what was going on.

She came out of the girls' dorm at 5 pm sharp—she'd never been this punctual for our dates before! A pang of sadness welled up inside me. She was wearing the black short dress I gave her for her birthday this year, adorned with pink hearts. It was sleeveless, the kind held together by only two straps around the neck, revealing about a third of her back. She also wore a light pink cardigan over it. Although not low-cut, her 96D bust still revealed a deep cleavage; in fact, if she bent over even slightly, anyone standing opposite her could see most of her white breasts.

The May evening in Shaanxi was a bit chilly. She wore black stockings and small, 8-centimeter wedge heels. She wore light makeup, purple earrings, and carried a small black and purple handbag. This outfit was both sexy and playfully cute! I swallowed hard, knowing this "dinner" was definitely not ordinary, and a burning jealousy rose within me.

I followed him to a mid-range hotel and saw the HR guy. My girlfriend was definitely up to something! He was about 35 years old and not at all the "short and ugly" my girlfriend described. He was over 180cm tall, with a slightly protruding belly, but overall had a good physique. He was dressed in a suit and tie, looking like a promising young man. No wonder he managed to persuade my girlfriend, who hadn't gone out with any man other than me in ages, to agree to have dinner with him!

The hotel was the kind where each table had a small curtain to create a private room, which was quite charming and also convenient for me to keep an eye on things. Since it was lunchtime, it was quite lively inside. I sat down at the table with my back to them without anyone noticing. My main purpose was surveillance, but to avoid arousing suspicion, I splurged and ordered two dishes and a bottle of beer. However, my mind wasn't on the food at all; I was intently eavesdropping on the table behind me.

The hotel was quite lively, and they didn't notice me. At first, the two exchanged polite pleasantries. He said he admired my girlfriend—"Is he admiring her sexy and graceful body?" I thought to myself—it's a pity the manager made the final decision, and so on. He then asked about my girlfriend's job search, saying he had connections he could help with, and then they started chatting about all sorts of things.

No wonder he works in human resources; he's very eloquent, and my girlfriend kept laughing at him. Through the curtains, I could vaguely see that the drinks on the table were large boxes of Huiyuan juice. It seemed they really just wanted to chat and have a meal. I relaxed a little and started eating absentmindedly.

More than an hour passed, and I thought we should be finished when I suddenly heard my girlfriend say, "No, I don't drink." I immediately became alert and started eavesdropping again. He said that since we rarely see each other, a meal wouldn't be complete without wine, and he had specially brought a bottle of fine wine so we could have a toast. My girlfriend seemed embarrassed to refuse again and half-heartedly agreed.

"Calling a waiter is too slow, I'll get my own glass. Xiaoyun, wait a moment!" he said, getting up. Xiaoyun is my girlfriend's nickname. 'Xiaoyun, is that what you call me?!' I felt a surge of jealousy. But I clearly saw a waiter nearby, so why did he go get the glasses himself? I've read a lot of erotic stories online, and my intuition told me something was fishy.

I quietly got up, pretending to go to the restroom, and secretly followed him. I saw him go to a cabinet against the wall, open it, and take out two stemmed glasses. But he didn't immediately return; instead, he glanced around, then pulled a small bottle from his trouser pocket, quickly looked around again, opened the bottle, poured some into one of the glasses, then seemed to let out a long sigh, added a few ice cubes to both glasses, and then walked back with a smile.

Watching his actions, my head buzzed. Even a fool would know this guy was up to no good!

He definitely had ulterior motives! The rape scenes from AVs and erotic novels I'd seen before flashed before my eyes one by one—my girlfriend was in danger! But instead of immediately confronting him, beating him up, and rescuing Xiaoyun from this beast in human clothing, I found myself filled with a strange excitement, not a trace of anger! Those thrilling rape scenes from AVs and erotic novels were about to happen to my beloved girlfriend! My face flushed and my heart pounded. I quietly returned to my seat, as if I were just watching an AV, excitedly anticipating my innocent and lovely girlfriend falling into this beast's trap.

"Here, that's all, add some ice for a good drink. Cheers! Best of luck!" This beast acted as if nothing was wrong. My poor girlfriend was completely unsuspecting. I couldn't see her facial expression through the semi-transparent curtains, but I could imagine she was smiling innocently, drinking this devil's wine without any defenses.

"Alright, it's getting late, I have to go back to school!" my girlfriend said, standing up. "Let's chat a little longer, we just finished eating!" he said. This beast seems to have planned everything perfectly; he's determined to win over this innocent, naive girl tonight.

"Well... I need to send a text message to my classmate so he won't worry."

"Classmate? Is that your boyfriend? Haha!" Beast! Knowing she has a boyfriend, you still...

Suddenly, my phone's text message ringtone startled me. Luckily, the restaurant was bustling with people, and they didn't notice the noise from the next table. I checked my phone and, sure enough, it was a message from my girlfriend: "Finished eating. I ate too much, I'm going for a walk to digest, don't worry!"

Hmph, walk my ass! I never imagined my girlfriend would lie to me for this beast! But I suppressed my anger: You'll see what happens when you lie to me! You think this "young talent" in front of you is any good? Once the drug takes effect and he ravages you, you'll know how good I am to you!

After chatting for a while, Xiaoyun said, "I told you I couldn't drink, it's all your fault. I'm a little dizzy now, let's go home, we'll get together again next time." My heart skipped a beat—the drug had taken effect! Did he give me a sedative or an aphrodisiac? I felt a mix of bitterness, excitement, and anticipation.

"Huh? Really? It's all my fault! I'll order you a cup of tea to sober you up! Just a small sip, how could you be drunk?" This beast feigned concern. You devil, you're quite the actor! Seems like a pro.

The tea arrived, and he feigned concern, asking about her well-being. Finally, Xiaoyun said, "Are you alright now? I'm going back.

I'll contact you again!" But judging from Xiaoyun's voice, it trembled slightly, and she didn't seem alright at all.

"Let me take you home, I drove here." I didn't hear Xiaoyun's reply, so he took her bag and led her out, supporting her arm. I quickly lowered my head, but Xiaoyun seemed very weak, almost leaning on his arm, staggering as she walked with him. Because she was wearing high heels, she almost twisted her ankle a few times.

I quickly paid the bill and followed them. It was already past 8 pm, and it was dark outside, but the area was bustling with people. At first, he pretended to support my girlfriend's arm, but after a while, perhaps seeing the drug taking effect and Xiaoyun becoming drowsy, he confidently and boldly took her arm with one hand and put the other on her shoulder.

After a while, seeing that Xiaoyun didn't react, his hand slowly slid down, first under her arm, presumably gently brushing against her breasts. Then it slid to her waist, and then slowly moved to her buttocks, gently caressing them and even pinching her round, perky buttocks a few times. Xiaoyun didn't react at all, just staggering along with him. Under the streetlights, I could vaguely see that Xiaoyun's face was flushed; I didn't know if he had given her a sedative or an aphrodisiac.

His car was parked on the side of the road; it was a black Hyundai. He put Xiaoyun in the passenger seat, and before lifting her legs in, he didn't forget to touch her thigh through her stockings. Then he got into the driver's seat from the other side, but after waiting for more than a minute, the car still hadn't started. I was getting increasingly impatient waiting in the distance, and finally, I risked sneaking closer to see what he was doing in the car.

I didn't dare get too close, and could only vaguely see through the rear window that his body was leaning against Xiaoyun's side, his face seemingly pressed against hers, as if he were kissing her. Xiaoyun occasionally shook her head a couple of times, but didn't make any big movements.

Perhaps because there were many people around, he didn't dare do anything more, and after a while, he started the car. I jumped into a taxi next to me and told him to follow the Hyundai in front. I felt a little embarrassed as I said it, as if I were a stalker. Little did he know that I was handing my girlfriend over to a beast!

The car drove for more than ten minutes and then stopped by a small street. The street was quite dark and secluded, but I could see the yellow and blue "Home Inn" sign in the distance, just as I expected. I waited until he got out of the car and helped Xiaoyun walk towards the Home Inn before getting out myself. When I paid the bill, I noticed the taxi driver give me a meaningful look, which made me blush a little, but I didn't care. I quietly followed behind him after getting out of the car.

That beast was quite alert, supporting my girlfriend and glancing back every now and then. I saw through the window at the door that he didn't even go to the counter, but went straight to help Xiaoyun up the elevator. Damn! It seems this beast had been planning to devour this naive college student all along.

After they got on the elevator, I pushed open the door and went in. There were six or seven people in the lobby, who seemed to be on a business trip, carrying large bags and small bags, going through the formalities. No one paid any attention to me. I saw the elevator stop on the fourth floor, so I took another elevator and went down to the fourth floor as well.

When I got there, I heard a "beep" of a door opening in the hallway. I peeked out and saw that beast carrying my girlfriend by the waist, helping her into a room. As soon as he closed the door, I couldn't wait to slip over.

For over three years, my girlfriend and I had usually stayed at Home Inns, so I knew their characteristics like the back of my hand. Almost all Home Inns had one common problem: terrible soundproofing.

Sure enough, before I even reached his door, I could hear that beast locking the door and installing the security latch. This Home Inn, located in such a remote place, definitely had the worst soundproofing I'd ever seen. I could even hear Xiaoyun's groggy murmurs: "Where...am I? You...weren't you...going to...take me...back?" Silly girl, you've already walked into the lion's den. Do you think he'd so easily give away the meat he'd already got his hands on?

I stood near the door, incredibly excited and nervous, my body trembling. My beloved girlfriend was right behind that door, about to be defiled by another man! Her glasses, a symbol of her innocent college student status, would be roughly thrown aside by this beast, because they would prevent his tongue from greedily licking her flushed and pitiful face, stained with a drug.

I heard my girlfriend's moaning and that beast's smacking sounds; his tongue had already invaded Xiaoyun's lips, which were painted with light pink lip gloss. The more I listened, the more anxious I became; I desperately wanted to see the lewd scene inside.

Suddenly, I noticed something was wrong with the peephole on the door! Peepholes are usually convex from the outside, but this one didn't have a convex side. I looked around to make sure no one was watching, then checked the security camera. I found the room was on a corner, so the camera probably couldn't see it—I didn't want to be arrested by security as a thief.

I boldly pressed my eye against the peephole… Holy crap! Could it be such a coincidence?! Did the hotel's construction company foresee this day coming?! The peephole in this room was installed backwards!! It showed everything from the outside in! I gasped – damn it, I must check that peephole that no one notices next time I book a room!

But then I had a sudden burst of excitement and felt like I was being helped by heaven! I could almost hear my heart pounding as I excitedly pressed my hand against the peephole. The rape scene I had seen in online novels and AVs and imagined countless times in my mind was now so real! And the female lead was my beautiful, pure and lovely girlfriend! Through the peephole, I could see the short corridor of the room, half of the big bed, the table and TV, the windowsill – almost half of the room was in sight.

(2)

It seemed that this beast was already impatient. He threw his girlfriend on the bed and began to swear.

His girlfriend lay sprawled on the lower right corner of the bed, her legs dangling over the edge. She was still wearing her beastly suit, one hand on Xiaoyun's head, kissing her mouth, cheeks, and neck with loud "smack, smack" sounds. Her other hand was squeezing Xiaoyun's 96D breasts through her clothes. His girlfriend murmured, "No...don't..." but was immediately silenced by his foul mouth, leaving only "mmm...woo..." sounds.

Under the influence of the drug, Xiaoyun, though disoriented, instinctively resisted, but her small hands weakly pushed him away, her dangling legs squeezing and kicking repeatedly, only adding to the already lewd scene with an unparalleled eroticism.

Watching Xiaoyun struggle weakly, her right wedge heel slipped loosely on her toes, and her swaying caused her short skirt to ride up quite a bit. Her plump thighs, encased in black stockings, looked so smooth and alluring under the room's bright white light, and I shamefully got an erection.

The lecherous man lay there kissing her for a few minutes, then sat up, wiped the saliva from Xiaoyun's face, picked up her glasses that had been knocked askew by his kisses, looked at them for a while, and then, with a lewd grin, put them back on her. He then lifted one of his girlfriend's arms above her head and opened the other, then stood up, smiling as he watched the little lamb on the bed writhe weakly.

His girlfriend's eyes were glazed over, her pale pink cardigan already wide open from her writhing movements, revealing her sexy collarbone and one snow-white, rounded shoulder. Round, fleshy shoulders paired with a prominent collarbone—what man could resist such a bed goddess? Xiaoyun's two plump legs also slowly rubbed up and down, one side of her short skirt already brushing up to her thigh.

"Snap!" The high heel hanging on her right foot fell off. This beast immediately squatted down to pick it up and hung it back on Xiaoyun's size 36 foot, but still stood there unhurriedly, admiring his spoils with a lewd grin—this powerless little lamb writhing on the bed, listening to his girlfriend's murmurs of "Help... me... don't... don't do this... husband... help... me..."

My penis, already hard and pressing against my jeans, was pressed against the peephole outside the door. The beast inside, however, watched this endless erotic scene with unhurried ease. "Xiao Yun, oh Xiao Yun, it seems you've met a veteran. He won't rest until he's thoroughly played with you this long night.

" "Ahem!" He suddenly coughed, startling me. I quickly climbed down from the peephole—had he seen me? A few seconds passed without hearing footsteps. I looked around, then cautiously pressed my eye back against the peephole.

I saw him take off his suit jacket and hang it on the coat rack on the wall. Finally, he's going to do it! But instead of rushing towards his girlfriend, he walked towards the head of the bed... His view was blocked by the wall, and I was worried about what he was going to do when I heard the sound of a bag being zipped up.

About a minute later, I heard a "click"—the sound of a camera shutter! A few more "clicks" followed, and he emerged from behind the wall, holding a Canon SLR camera! It seemed this pervert was indeed fully prepared! At that moment, I was extremely conflicted: Oh no! It seems this beast wasn't content with just ravaging me; he had even prepared a camera to take pictures.

If he just wants to keep the photos as a souvenir and take them home to admire later, that's fine. But if he posts the explicit photos online, or if he uses these photos to blackmail his girlfriend, turning me, this pure and lovely girl who has only slept with me in my life, into his subservient slave, someone he can call on at will and abuse at will, someone even worse than a prostitute... My girlfriend is usually timid and fearful. She's a senior in college, and even a complaint from her roommates can scare her. I know that if this beast does this, my girlfriend will definitely be at his mercy.

I only wanted a thrill, never imagining it would push my girlfriend to such an irreversible end. My heart raced, a mix of emotions swirling within me, reason and the desire for excitement locked in a battle: the right thing to do was undoubtedly to pull back from the brink, kick down the door, and rescue my girlfriend from this predicament, preventing things from spiraling into an abyss of no

return; but the little demon of desire within me controlled my hands and feet. I found my hands trembling, my heart pounding with turmoil, yet in reality, I remained breathless and motionless. The unprecedented thrill and pleasure from my girlfriend being publicly humiliated ultimately shattered the last vestige of my reason. This unforgettable feeling of shame, jealousy, and excitement led me to remain motionless, lying on the peephole, continuing to stare at everything happening through it.

He snapped photos from various angles, then put down the camera; a bulge had already formed in his trousers. He stripped naked; his physique wasn't great. He was truly a hypocrite. A well-dressed young man in a suit, he instantly transformed into a slightly protruding beer belly, a flabby, sleazy man. His penis was erect, roughly 12 or 13 centimeters long, but with thick pubic hair, and long, dark hair covering his testicles—it was nauseating.

I saw him climb onto the bed, kneeling across Xiaoyun's face with his legs spread apart. Although I could only see his back, I could guess that this beast was rubbing his disgusting penis against Xiaoyun's cute and innocent face, his slightly parted mouth trying to probe it into her cherry-like lips.

Sure enough, after rubbing for a while, he reached forward with one hand, and Xiaoyun let out a "woof woof" sound. It seemed that he was pinching Xiaoyun's face, trying to make her open her mouth wider so that he could penetrate the first tempting orifice on Xiaoyun's body.

"Woo~~ Ah~~" Xiaoyun's voice grew louder, and her calves suddenly kicked a few times with force, and she even raised her hand to slap the mattress, but this struggle was so powerless. Watching from outside, I felt both guilty and heartbroken.

"Damn!" The beast suddenly sprang back, losing his balance and falling onto Xiaoyun. I heard Xiaoyun gag a few times.

"Fuck your mother, you stinking bitch, you dare bite me!" The beast lay on his side on the bed, still with his back to me, his hand probably rubbing his penis—it seemed he had forced Xiaoyun to perform oral sex, but as soon as he loosened his grip on Xiaoyun's face, the unconscious Xiaoyun instinctively closed her mouth, her teeth touching his manhood.

I felt a pang of pain watching from outside, and my conflicted heart suddenly relaxed. I almost laughed out loud: Serves him right! Beast, haha! This shows that those erotic descriptions of how unconscious girls are forced to perform oral sex during drugging and rape are entirely the author's fantasy—getting an unconscious person to obediently open their mouth without their teeth touching their manhood is not that easy!

He sat on the bed for a while, then patted the mattress and got off, seemingly giving up on oral sex. He stood there for a moment, observing, perhaps pondering his next move; his penis was already limp and hanging down.

Finally, the beast grabbed his girlfriend's ankle, turned her around, and then pulled her up, greedily peering at the view under her skirt. He gently hooked her cute little high heels, and the two "slap slap" sounds of her heels hitting the ground dispelled the comical scene of his penis being bitten, and the lewd atmosphere returned.

Through the black stockings, he pervertedly licked his girlfriend's pert little feet, her legs held high and stiff. Perhaps itchy from being licked, his girlfriend's legs instinctively tried to bend and pull back, but he held her ankles tightly. Xiaoyun's plump buttocks began to sway, her waist arching occasionally, and she made soft "mmm" sounds.

After kissing for a while, he placed Xiaoyun's legs on his shoulders, bent over, and his hands slid down her thighs from both sides to her waist. After finding the top of her stockings, he slowly pulled them down. Xiaoyun's legs were raised, and the hem of her short dress had already fallen to the hem.

His hands slowly pulled the stockings out from under the dress, and Xiaoyun's panties were finally exposed to him. I saw him swallow and lick his lips. Because it was from the side, I couldn't see Xiaoyun's underwear, only that as his hand moved down her plump thighs, the black stockings gradually slipped down, revealing her fair and tender thighs, which looked almost dripping wet under the room's bright white light.

This beast in human clothing seemed to know how to appreciate this wonderful moment. Instead of rushing to remove the stockings, he slowly and steadily pulled them down, enjoying the process of a naive girl, still wearing glasses, completely exposing her fair and delicious thighs.

Finally, his girlfriend's stockings were off her toes. He held them to his nose and sniffed them vigorously before casually tossing them on the ground. He began greedily licking and sucking his girlfriend's fair feet again. I saw that her toenails were painted pink. His hands weren't idle either, caressing her plump, fair, and firm calves and thighs, pinching them mercilessly, leaving red marks on Xiaoyun's elastic, tender, and moist legs.

Xiaoyun just kept making "hum... um..." sounds as his legs, which were tightly gripping her ankles, rubbed gently up and down. Under such erotic visual and auditory stimulation, his crotch finally slowly rose again.

He suddenly grabbed Xiaoyun's two small feet together, grabbed them in one large hand, pressed them back, and tilted his head to admire the panties peeking out from under Xiaoyun's tightly closed legs. The skirt slipped down a little further, and with his lifting and pressing down, it was almost down to her waist, revealing Xiaoyun's entire buttocks. I finally saw Xiaoyun's panties: a thin strip with pink lace on the side. Although I couldn't see the front, I had been dating Xiaoyun for almost four years. After we started having sex, every time Xiaoyun bought new underwear, I would make her wear it to a hotel room, and then "proudly" tell her, "I've taken off every single one of your bras and panties!" This would make her blush and call me a "bad guy." Therefore, I knew every single one of her underwear like the back of my hand.

Seeing the pink ribbon, I immediately knew which pair it was: it was actually a rather ladylike pair of teen panties, but the sides were made of delicate lace, and apart from the part covering her vulva, the rest, including the part covering her buttocks, was delicately openwork, revealing glimpses of flesh color without being overtly exposed. Whenever I joked with her that her panties were "a lady's disguise concealing a little slut's heart," she would always feign anger, then sweetly explain that these openwork lace panties were easy to wash and dry. Who could have imagined that these incredibly alluring panties, which I always admired and was reluctant to take off, would one day be completely exposed in front of another middle-aged lecherous man!

This beast was clearly captivated by the panties, staring at them with his mouth agape for a long time. Then, he sat down sideways, his left hand no longer gripping his girlfriend's ankle, but instead using his left arm to press down on the joints of her thighs and calves.

His girlfriend had practiced dance when she was young, and although she was chubby now, she had always been quite flexible. Now, he pressed her down so hard that her knees almost touched her stomach, completely exposing her most private parts to him: her round, plump buttocks tightly wrapped in pink lace, revealing a glimpse of her butt crack, and the thin fabric covering her taut vulva, revealing the alluring, tender outline of her cherry-like vulva.

(3)

He licked his lips. Although this beast looked like he was a seasoned veteran, he probably had never met such a pure, obedient, and sexy young girl before. He raised his right hand, but faced with such a delicious piece of fat, he didn't know how to start.

Finally, he took a deep breath and pressed his right index and middle fingers together onto Xiaoyun's "cherry lips," which were covered by her thin panties, and began to gently rub them. Xiaoyun was bent over by his left arm and could not move, but with each stimulation, her plump buttocks trembled up and down, and she murmured "Hmm... um..." while her head swayed from side to side.

His girlfriend had an extremely sensitive constitution, like a ripe peach; with just a light touch, the thin skin would immediately break, and the tender juice would flow all over your hands. Although I couldn't see clearly through the peephole, the constant up-and-down trembling of my girlfriend's hips, the unconscious gripping of her small hands on the sheets, the occasional swaying of her head, and her flushed face immediately conjured up an image of her pink panties, oozing a large patch of honey-like fluid.

Sure enough, the beast raised his right hand, rubbing his thumb against his index and middle fingers, savoring the warm, slippery texture. Even this seasoned veteran had probably never seen such a perfect peach before. His left arm remained pinning down her legs, while his right hand reached for the camera—"Click, click."

After placing his hand back on her vulva, he noticeably increased the pressure, no longer gently rubbing, but pressing and kneading forcefully. Through the peephole, I could clearly see his right hand moving rapidly up and down, while his left hand pressed down harder on his girlfriend's legs. Her legs were instinctively trying to kick; her buttocks were no longer trembling, but rather jerking every now and then. Her moans had changed to "Ah... um... hmm... ah..." Her hands were no longer scratching the sheets, but gripping them tightly in large clumps. Her head was no longer swaying from side to side, but occasionally bobbing upwards.

He rubbed her like this for several minutes, and his girlfriend's waist arched several times under the pressure of his left hand. Even without looking, I knew from outside the door—his girlfriend's vagina must already be overflowing with juice.

He suddenly stopped, shaking his right hand; with such rapid movement, his hand was probably exhausted.

I heard a "splat" outside the door—the sound of a water droplet hitting a plastic trash can! Then I watched him sniff his right hand, put his middle and index fingers in his mouth and suck on them—his lewd behavior was indescribable.

"Damn, this slut looks so innocent, but she gets soaked with just a touch." He released his girlfriend's legs, which he had been holding down, stood up to rest, and muttered to himself. Then he picked up his camera, spread his girlfriend's legs, and snapped a few more pictures. Putting down the camera

, the beast returned to the battlefield. Sitting next to his girlfriend, he pressed her legs down towards his head again, then gently pulled aside her underwear with his right hand and leaned down to kiss her. After a couple of tries, I realized my position wasn't working, so I finally pulled down my girlfriend's panties, shook them open, and held them up to the bright light to admire them. Sure enough, the thin fabric covering her vulva was already a large, dark

patch. After looking at it for a while, I tossed the panties aside, moved my girlfriend up

a bit, and then, with my hands pushing her thighs into an "M" shape, I squatted between her legs and began to "tsk tsk" and savor the moment. I, on the other hand, was tired from staring through the peephole. I climbed down, caught my breath, and checked my surroundings for anything amiss. The empty corridor was silent, save for the faint, labored breathing of my girlfriend from the other side of the door—"Mmm...ah...uh...ah...ah...ah...ooh...mmm..."—and the beastly slurping sounds coming from his mouth.

"Ah!" A scream suddenly came from inside the doorway. I quickly pressed my eyelids back against the peephole. I saw the beast forcefully pressing down on my girlfriend's legs with his left hand, one knee on the bed, the other on the floor in a lunge position, his right fist clenched with only his index finger extended—and half of that finger was already embedded in my girlfriend's undisturbed anus!

The girlfriend shook her head from side to side in agony, struggling desperately with her legs to break free, but her weak resistance was futile. The lecherous man remained unmoved, slowly inserting his index finger while watching her innocent face contort in pain with an excited, lewd grin.

After fully inserting his finger, he pulled it out and thrust it in and out a few times, but the girlfriend's tender anus was being penetrated by a foreign object for the first time, and she screamed "Ah!" with each thrust. Presumably, the beast was afraid that these pitiful screams would be heard outside, and being guilty of doing something shameful, he stopped after a few thrusts.

The girlfriend's face was flushed, her mouth slightly open as she breathed heavily, her high breasts rising and falling. After their struggle, the pink shawl had already slipped to one side, revealing his girlfriend's smooth, rounded shoulder and the pink bra strap that had fallen onto her arm.

The beast released his girlfriend's legs and shifted his attention to her upper body. He first picked her up, took off the shawl, and then gently pulled on the bow tied around her neck. After laying her down, he pulled it down again—her 96D breasts, clad in a pink lace demi-cup bra , popped out.

He kneaded down, biting her fair neck and rounded shoulder, one hand reaching down her back and moving it slightly. Then he loosened both bra straps and pulled the bra down, revealing her two plump, juicy peaches.

He greedily kneaded and sucked on them, his tongue licking the already erect nipples. My girlfriend's legs were rubbing and kicking, her hands gripping the sheets. Slowly, the most exciting, and also the most excruciatingly painful scene appeared—my girlfriend gasped, "Ah…," and then involuntarily wrapped her arms around the head that was drooling all over her chest!

This probably gave him immense pleasure. He stopped playing around, suddenly jumped up, stood on the ground, grabbed my girlfriend's ankles and pulled them apart. With one hand holding his already erect penis, he rubbed it against my girlfriend's wet vagina a couple of times, and with a "squelch," thrust it in smoothly!

"Slap! Slap! Slap! Slap! Slap! Slap..." His lust, ignited by his girlfriend's earlier embrace, closed her legs, held them to his chest, and began thrusting wildly at high speed. This sudden stimulation caused Xiaoyun's head to tilt back slightly, her mouth agape, exhaling softly, "Ha...ha..." Her small hands gripped the sheets tightly, her two juicy breasts swaying up and down with each rapid thrust. His

pure, obedient girlfriend's body was finally completely dominated by this beast. But his frenzied thrusting lasted less than a minute; before I could even experience the soreness brought on by this stimulation, he suddenly cried out "Ah ah!" twice, thrusting forward forcefully, his body trembling a few times—he ejaculated?! He ejaculated!

The man with premature ejaculation shuddered twice and quickly pulled out. Before he'd even finished ejaculating, under the bright fluorescent light, I saw several bright drops of semen on the inside of my girlfriend's fair thighs, on the hem of the black dress I'd bought her, and on the carpet.

"Damn it!" he cursed regretfully, then knelt on the bed, rubbing his still-sticky penis against my girlfriend's mouth and face, but his disappointment was undeniable.

I hadn't expected it to be over so quickly either; I hadn't even had time to react. The tingling, humiliating thrill of my beloved girlfriend being raped, my tender little hole being penetrated by another man's penis, hadn't even begun to surface before it was replaced by deep anxiety: Damn it! He actually dared to ejaculate inside Xiaoyun! Although only a little bit went in, what if… I couldn't help but curse this impotent, premature-ejaculating beast again—I haven't even started to enjoy myself yet, and I'm already feeling anxious and impatient!

My girlfriend lay on the bed, making two soft moaning sounds, her legs dangling at the foot of the bed, her dress disheveled and bunched up in the middle, her bra riding up a little from the violent shaking, the top edge pressing against her nipples.

I wasn't satisfied, and the beast was even more annoyed. He angrily got off the bed, grabbed his camera, and started taking pictures while muttering "Fuck! Fuck!" to himself.

After taking photos from various angles, he put down the camera, seemingly deep in thought. Then he climbed back onto the bed, roughly turned Xiaoyun over, unzipped the dress on her back, untied the pink ribbon around her waist, grabbed the top of the dress with both hands, and ripped it down, then pulled off the loosely covering bra—Xiaoyun's smooth, fair, and tender body was completely exposed to the bright white light.

What was this perverted lecherous man trying to do? This beast had been moving slowly at first, but now he suddenly became so impatient, quickly and swiftly stripping Xiaoyun naked. I was momentarily caught off guard, my rhythm completely disrupted, and my heart suddenly raced.

(4)

After completely undressing his girlfriend, this beast actually started getting dressed. I was completely baffled—what kind of trick was this premature ejaculation man playing?

I watched as he put his clothes back on, took out his camera, and took a few more pictures of the naked Xiaoyun. Then he glanced at them, a wicked smile creeping across his face, and went to the bedside. He then pulled a large bag back to the bedside, put the camera back in the bag, and then, something completely unexpected happened.

He stuffed all of Xiaoyun's clothes—from her dress, vest, stockings, underwear, to her high heels—into the bag. Then he picked Xiaoyun up, carried her to the table, folded the sheets on the bed, carried her to the bathroom, threw her in, and then carried Xiaoyun back to the bed. He looked around, thought for a moment, then opened the wardrobe and took out two blankets, throwing them into the bathroom as well. Finally, he reached behind the bathroom doorknob, seemed to turn it, and then slammed the door shut.

He opened Xiaoyun's small, dark purple purse, rummaged around for a bit, found her phone, hesitated for a moment, then gave a lewd smile and tossed it inside. He then found Xiaoyun's student ID, examined it carefully for a while, then took it, opened the page with her photo, school, name, student ID, and year, and pulled out his camera to take a picture.

He glanced at Xiaoyun's fresh, fleshy face, then took her student ID and walked over. He opened the page with her personal information and photo, first placing it on Xiaoyun's face, "click"; then he had Xiaoyun turn to the side, her two large breasts of a D-cup pressed tightly together, and he tucked the open student ID between her deep cleavage, "click"; then between the cleft of her high, plump buttocks, "click"; then between her plump, tightly clamped thighs, "click"; finally, he straightened Xiaoyun, opening her legs into an "M" shape, and carefully placed the open student ID in the center of her still milky white semen-covered vulva—"click!"

After taking the photos, he put the camera back in his bag, and also put Xiaoyun's student ID and wallet into his bag. He picked up Xiaoyun's phone, hesitated for a moment, but ultimately put it back in her small handbag and tossed the bag aside.

What was he planning? Rob her and assault her? Impossible. Someone of his status, even if he was a hypocrite, certainly wouldn't covet a few hundred yuan in a female college student's purse. His behavior left me completely baffled. He carried the large bag to the bathroom, turned the doorknob to make sure it was locked, and then walked towards the door!

Holy crap! I was nearly scared to death and quickly climbed out of the peephole. Luckily, the room was around the corner, and I immediately ducked behind it, barely daring to breathe, leaning against the corner wall, my heart pounding loudly.

I heard a loud "bang" as he slammed the door shut, followed by the sound of footsteps fading into the distance, and the faint strains of his humming.

A moment later, I heard the elevator door ding in the distance, confirming he was gone. I cautiously peeked out from around the corner; the corridor was empty, silent once more.

I tiptoed back and peered through the peephole. The room light was still on, the room key still inserted in the power outlet by the door—that beast hadn't even taken it with him. I grew increasingly confused, wondering what trick he was playing, and a sense of unease crept into my heart. Suddenly, looking at the locked bathroom door, I glanced at the clock again; it was 11:30 PM. Almost four hours had passed since Xiaoyun had taken the drug.

Although I had never seen a date rape drug before, I knew that its effects only lasted for a few hours. I immediately understood: he left Xiaoyun, who had been stripped naked, in the room, took all her clothes, and locked all the sheets and blankets that could cover her body in the bathroom. That way, even if Xiaoyun woke up, she wouldn't have any clothes to cover herself, and he was sure she wouldn't dare to escape the room naked. It seemed he would be back soon to continue toying with this lamb in the tiger's den.

I didn't take the room key because I wanted Xiaoyun to wake up and immediately see her naked body and the sticky semen on her fair skin under the glaring light, so she would understand that her purity was gone, that this well-behaved, traditional college girl had been mercilessly defiled, and that her flawless body was now stained with an indelible mark. The ignorant world might sympathize with such a fate, but that would inevitably be accompanied by ridicule and contempt!

Thinking of this, I couldn't help but curse this beast's twisted mentality: he not only wanted to enjoy the physical humiliation of such a pure girl, but also the mental torment!

Should I rescue my girlfriend from this predicament? Go to the front desk to ask someone to open the door and rescue her? Then call the police and bring this beast to justice? Or should I hide in the room and wait for him to come back and give him a good beating? But the thought that my girlfriend might wake up soon, and that the beast would return to continue his abuse, that my timid and shy girlfriend would be facing the lewdness of a beast in human clothing, completely shattered my reason.

Like a voyeur, I pressed my face against the peephole, my hard penis pressing against my jeans, spying on the exposed flesh in the room, anticipating my girlfriend's shocked, fearful, and humiliated reaction when she woke up, hoping that my beloved woman would be helpless and panicked in the unfamiliar room, and then, amidst the fearful footsteps and the sound of the door opening, be greeted by a beast in human clothing to play with and ravage her body!

Sure enough, after a while, her girlfriend started wriggling again, raising one hand to scratch her hair and rubbing her feet together. "Cough! Cough! Huff...cough! Cough!" She coughed a few times, touching her face with one hand, turned over, took a few breaths, and slowly opened her eyes.

Xiaoyun lay on her side, eyes open, staring blankly at the wall. Suddenly, she cried out "Ah!", rolled over, and then fell back down with a "Whoa!" pressing her hands tightly against her head. It seemed that the effects of the drug were accompanied by a splitting headache. She curled up on the bed, panting heavily.

After a while, as she slowly recovered, she weakly sat up, looked around, and stared at her naked, pale body under the bright white light. She touched her face, looked at the sticky substance on her hand in horror, and then quickly touched her lower body. "Ah!" Xiaoyun cried out in fear.

She was completely flustered, frantically looking around but finding nothing to cover herself with.

She got out of bed and opened the closet, but it was empty. She stumbled to the bathroom, probably looking for a towel to wrap herself in, only to find the bathroom door locked. Terrified and helpless, she staggered around the room, tears streaming down her face. She began to sob and wail, finally breaking into a plaintive wail. Her boyfriend, just a door away, stood there, his crotch bulging, peering through the peephole with intense excitement at her every move, trembling with fear and helplessness! Suddenly,

Xiaoyun stumbled towards the door! Her trembling hands gripped the wall, her large breasts bobbing up and down and side to side. But I didn't flinch; I remained pressed against the peephole, my reason completely gone, the thrill suffocating me, almost making me explode. I watched, motionless, as the face I felt so much pity for, now streaked with tears and filled with fear, drew closer. "Click"—Xiaoyun's hand gripped the doorknob.

(To be continued)

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