[Women in the Red Light District] (59) Author: Bullet Ant

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Author: Bullet Ant
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Fifty-Nine

A black tight-fitting short skirt, black stockings, and black high heels. For some reason,
Joan was standing in Brother Watermelon's yard. And not far from her, Brother Watermelon was also there. So,
to find out why Joan was there, I left the center of the party and came to
a place where there were few people but I could observe the yard well. And because of this, I
noticed that Joan's expression was very unnatural. So, to understand Joan's situation more deeply
, after observing for a while, I decided to get closer.

"[I think she's about to give up]" Brother Watermelon's voice
suddenly came from the man's mouth as I slowly approached him, almost reaching his vicinity.

And because of this, I noticed that there was another person beside Brother Watermelon.

"[No, I think she can still hold on]" Then, after Brother Watermelon finished expressing his opinion,
the other person responded to Brother Watermelon with a voice I knew very well.

So, for some reason, near the two of them, I subconsciously stopped and
secretly listened to their conversation.

[I must admit, I really like this woman, her figure, her looks, her temperament, her feeling. She's
completely like a creation tailor-made for me.] Watermelon Bro finally said something that piqued
my interest. I must admit, after hearing the older man's words, I suddenly sensed
a conspiracy.

[Hmm, okay, I understand.] Another voice, after a slight silence, responded to
Watermelon Bro. Then, at the beckoning of this man whose face I still couldn't clearly see, Joan was
finally called to their side by the two men.

And because of this, I could finally clearly see what the woman looked like. It turned out that the woman was wearing stockings with garter straps, the straps of which were actually clipped onto
her labia . "I like this dress, it suits you very well," said Brother Watermelon immediately after Qiong approached him. Following his gaze, I discovered the reason for his words. Whether intentional or due to the woman's voluptuous figure, Qiong's tight dress was clearly visible through it. However, the older man's focus wasn't just on that. Moving downwards, he noticed that her buttocks were almost entirely exposed beneath the dress. This meant her private parts were almost completely exposed from the front. That's why I easily noticed the straps of her stockings were caught on her labia. I must admit, this outfit excited me. So, when I first overheard the two men 's scheming conversation, I had an urge to stop them. But at that moment, that impulse suddenly vanished without a trace. In its place was an impulse to secretly watch . So, driven by this thought, I lay in wait somewhere nearby, in a place that offered good observation . [I guess she's ready.] Then, just as I re-entered observation mode , that familiar voice approached Joan, her legs entwined. Then, in front of Watermelon Bro, the man shamelessly and lewdly pulled on the strap between her labia . Finally, right in front of the man, Joan's body trembled instantly. And so, under this very simple and practical test, Watermelon Bro became visibly more excited. [Sit on top.] So, behind the man with the familiar voice, Watermelon Bro immediately pulled down his pants and underwear, quickly revealing his already rock-hard penis. Then, on a nearby stone bench, the man plopped down. He then spoke in a very urgent, half-commanding voice to someone—I couldn't tell if it was a man or someone named Joan—saying something. But, right after this , what happened next was completely unexpected. The man suddenly picked up the woman from behind, and in that instant, spread her legs wide. Just like that, right in front of the man, the woman's private parts were completely exposed. Finally, right above the man's penis, the man simply placed the woman's body entirely over it. At the very moment Joan and the man's genitals touched, I clearly heard the undisguised, heartfelt sounds from the man and woman . And the sounds were so loud that I guessed some of the people at the party inside could probably hear them. [So this is where it is. I thought Sister Qiong was lost.] I still have to admit, in this world, people can scare each other to death. Especially when someone is observing or doing something with great focus, if another person suddenly appears and speaks, it can really scare that highly concentrated person half to death. And clearly, the person who was scared at that moment was me. And the person who scared me was none other than Jing, who suddenly appeared next to me. [What are you doing here?] I must say, I really didn't expect anyone to appear at this . Naturally, I didn't expect that even if someone appeared, this person would be someone I knew, especially the woman next to me. [You know perfectly well what I mean. Didn't you ask Qiong and me to come here for the party?] Jing completely misunderstood what I meant. However, after I focused my gaze again on the two men and one woman who had already started their thrusting, I suddenly became too lazy to explain to Jing anymore. However, even though I was too lazy to say anything more to Jing, there was one thing that made me very happy and excited.

That is, right now, facing Qiong being violated by Brother Watermelon and another man, I, equally
excited , also had someone to vent my frustrations on. So, at
a moment when Jing was also watching the sexual scene not far away with great interest, I simply straddled the woman.

[I think, this is prettier.] Then, just as I straddled
Jing , the man behind her, whose face I still can't see clearly, suddenly
pulled Qiong's short skirt up forcefully. Then, the entire skirt completely
covered the woman's head. Just like that, Qiong's voluptuous and lewd body instantly appeared in front of Brother Watermelon and the other
man .

[Yes, very beautiful, extremely beautiful.] I must say, even from a distance, I
could clearly see Qiong, this mature woman, and her mature and large breasts. And based on my experience, I
guessed that Brother Watermelon was definitely even more excited. So, clearly, within my line of sight,
I saw the old man suddenly increase the intensity of his thrusting.

At that very moment, as I noticed Brother Watermelon becoming even more frenzied, I couldn't
resist pulling down the woman's panties and pulling out my incredibly hard weapon. Then,
completely ignoring the woman's strong resistance, I thrust myself into her vagina.
And so, under the dual stimulation of sight and touch, an indescribable tingling sensation
instantly spread throughout my body.

[If you dare to make a sound, I'll send you back to your previous life.] Jing was clearly
very surprised, and so, the woman made some
sounds moment. So, right next to the woman's ear, after I covered her mouth
, I still threatened her with these words. And just like that, under my methods, Jing instantly fell silent
.

And I, less than ten seconds after Jing quieted down, started moving back and forth again
. However, for some reason, Jing's lower body was surprisingly tight. It was
completely different from how I had felt about her before.

[Good, this is the feeling I wanted.] This was my honest
assessment of Jing after a few minutes.

However, to my slight disappointment, Jing remained completely unmoved.

So, to further stimulate my excited nerves, I boldly released
my hand from the woman 's mouth
. But to my great surprise, Jing remained completely quiet, letting

me stir vigorously inside her. [Ah ... So, under such stimulation, I, who hadn't been exercising for long, instantly felt an orgasm. Just like before, without telling Jing I was going to penetrate her, I suddenly reached my climax and ejaculated. And finally, when I pulled out my penis, still sticky with semen, and when my excitement finally subsided, I noticed something I had overlooked. That is, Jing hadn't actually quieted down because she listened to me. Instead , she had unconscious sometime earlier. However, I must admit again, Jing's current state was truly arousing. And because of this, after Brother Watermelon also excitedly left Qiong's body, and as another familiar man began to prepare to violate Qiong, I instantly felt the urge to do it again. And so, stimulated by Jing's irresistible allure, and by the continued assault I, after a brief rest, once again, rode on top of Jing. In my view, a party can generally be divided into three stages. The first stage, the initial stage, can also be called the social stage. People gradually meet, those who know each other build relationships, exchange pleasantries, and those who don't introduce themselves, expanding their social circles. Therefore, for those with their own careers, the first stage is extremely important. However, I don't have my own career, so I generally never participated in the first stage. The second stage, the process stage, can also be called the heart-to-heart talk stage. After getting to know each other, people will chat more intimately , talk, drink, and boast. Although I have a talent for communication, I'm very averse to this kind of formalistic and snobbish dialogue. Therefore, I rarely participate in this stage either. However, compared to the first stage, I'll still occasionally peek out, since I can't really tell what stage we've reached. The final stage is the climax. After several rounds of drinks and dishes, everyone's emotions are completely relaxed and unrestrained. Many people will start doing things they would never normally do. And this is when I like to appear the most. Because at this point, both men and women are pretty much drunk. And as someone who is completely sober and rational, I can do many things. Especially if the theme of this party is an adult erotic party. The third stage will definitely be incredibly crazy. However, I must admit, I still hold back. After all, as I said, if it's an adult erotic party . Because this is not a mainstream party at all. So, it has its hidden stage. If we call the third stage the crazy stage, then I'll call this hidden stage the post-crazy stage. To be honest, I naturally prefer the post-crazy phase to the crazy phase.

So, this perfectly explains why I suddenly disappeared from the party after Brother Watermelon's party entered its third crazy phase .

Then, in a quiet little room, I quietly rested for a few hours.
When my phone alarm woke me up again, I immediately felt that the post-crazy phase
had officially begun.

Leaving the room, I stood in the long, narrow corridor, looking around. I could vaguely see
several figures sleeping on the floor. I strolled over to a woman, looked down at her half-
naked body, and then kicked her slightly—no reaction. Finally, I pulled back
the last few pieces of clothing covering her, assessing her "playability index." The index was confirmed: unsuitable
.

So, to avoid missing out on any good finds, I simply began searching room by
room .

And so, wherever I went, all the women were stripped naked by me
. Unfortunately, I still hadn't found a target that truly excited me.

However, I must admit that while there wasn't a truly exciting target, as a man, the sight
of naked women everywhere still aroused me physiologically; it was just that
I have a strong desire to penetrate them.

I calmed myself, opened my mind, and stepped out of my persona as a seasoned veteran
. Then, I imagined myself as a young man just beginning to experience women, not yet fully aware of all about
female sexuality. Following this train of thought, my feet slowly moved
towards a restroom. Sure enough, in one of the stalls, which appeared to be for servants,
a woman sitting on a covered toilet, covered in filth and semen, appeared before me.

She was quite attractive. Her figure was also voluptuous; her breasts were large, full, and full of life.
Unfortunately , the woman's condition wasn't good at the moment. Although she perfectly met
all my requirements for a woman I liked, her body was filthy to an unbearable degree. I considered
rinsing her with water before using her again, but I was afraid of waking her up and ruining the true meaning of the post-madness era. Although
reluctant , I decisively gave up. Just

as I stepped out of the bathroom, a woman dressed as a maid came into my view. She staggered towards me, passing by without even her gaze, I could tell from her torn clothes that she was probably one of the maids here, and had recently suffered something that had driven her to the brink that instant, an inexplicable sense of excitement surged through me. So, as she passed me, I grabbed her hand and pulled her weakly to the ground. But to my surprise, she immediately fainted. I guessed she had already given up. Whether it was from exhaustion or a mental breakdown, I had no idea. At that moment, all I knew was that when I pulled off her clothes and underwear, exposing her vagina, I saw a fleshy opening covered in semen and blood. I guessed that she might have been a virgin not long ago, and now, as my penis, accompanied by this thought, pierced into her vagina, the indescribable pleasure and joy made me forget the injuries she might have just suffered. That had nothing to do with me, because I simply wanted to see this woman. With this thought in mind, my thrusting became incredibly frenzied from the very first moment. If there was only one person having sex with her, then I was gang-raping her. Maybe two people had been with her before, or maybe, or maybe... [Ahhhhhhh] The feeling of orgasm, the exhilaration, the satisfaction, especially the internal ejaculation—each time, I felt my semen filling the woman's womb to the brim. But what did it matter? The deed was done, and I wouldn't be afraid . So, on the woman's body, I left another mark I could leave: a long-held, incredibly pungent, bright yellow pee. Then, after everything was done, I took photos with my phone—close-ups, names of nearby clothes, all the details . Done. Although still interested, I decisively left the woman's side. After all, besides her, I still hoped to sleep with a few more strange women. And it was because of this thought that an open room and a trace that was both familiar and unfamiliar to me still caught my attention . It was a trail formed by flowing semen. Judging from its size and width, the number of people was definitely no less than thirty. Reaching the doorway, I tilted my head and looked over. In an instant, what appeared was a beautiful woman, her hands bound , hanging in the room. The source of the semen trail was right below the woman's legs, and even as I looked, fresh semen was still dripping from her feet onto the ground. Although I had just had sex, seeing this scene still made my penis erect again. [It seems I wasn't the only one attracted.] Wenli was also in the room. However, looking towards Wenli's location, there was no one else in the room. [If you 're looking to find out how many people have been with her, I can only tell you that you'll probably have to ask me. ] Wenli clearly knows a lot. But even though this woman, this hanging, weak woman, has a very strong attraction for me, I would still choose to continue looking for other targets rather than asking . [Just now, I suddenly discovered three old men ravaging Jing in a small room.] But Wenli...

Clearly, he saw through my thoughts, so the man spoke up first. "So, I saved her
." I lit two cigarettes and offered him one, but when I heard him say that, I
withdrew mine. "Okay, I only brought her out after they were done." The cigarette then ended up
in Wenli's hand. "Then, I originally wanted to have some sex with Jing. But then, I discovered
this woman. So..." Wenli smiled wickedly, fantasizing.

"Oh, it's okay, she's very strong." As for me, I already knew what the man would do
.

So, before he could say anything more, I proactively revealed
what I knew. Then, near the woman hanging there, I began to admire this
woman who had just been raped by Wenli.

"If I were you, I wouldn't be here admiring the woman I've been with." Wenli, clearly
still feeling something, wanted to continue doing what I had been holding back on this woman.

[I feel you should just say what you want to say.] So, I gave the man that
answer directly.

[Qiong is a good woman, Brother Watermelon, it seems like it's that time of the month again.] Wenli, with his hard
penis stood near the woman. One hand grabbed one of her breasts, and he looked at me evilly
, saying, [So, if you go to the basement, I guess you'll see some things you don't want to see.]
Wenli's words were clearly pointed.

In that instant, an indescribable feeling surged into my heart. Strange man,
Brother Watermelon, Qiong. Jing, who had been raped and passed out. Connecting all these things, in an instant, the memories from before
suddenly surfaced in my mind. Conspiracy, the smell of conspiracy I had smelled earlier. In that instant, in that
very instant, an indescribable sense of urgency suddenly took over my entire brain.

And so, driven by this feeling, I immediately left Wenli's place. And
at that very moment, a strange figure suddenly appeared in my sight
.

It was a woman with a very good figure, at least in my eyes.
Huge buttocks, huge breasts, an absolutely voluptuous figure.

And speaking of strangeness, at that moment, there was a man in a black suit beside the woman.
And this man was supporting the naked body of a familiar woman. In an instant,
a name appeared in my mind: Joan. I was sure it was Joan. Instantly,
the thought that made me most uneasy reappeared.

With this thought in mind, I still chose to quietly follow. And
because this, after following for only a short time, I finally discovered the
man who made me most uneasy, Brother Watermelon.

And at that moment, shortly after Brother Watermelon met with the big-breasted mature woman, a truck
quietly stopped near Brother Watermelon.

Then, a few more people appeared, and then at least ten very
attractive , were successively lifted onto the truck.

After everything was over, a familiar figure spoke from the driver's seat, uttering
words that terrified me: "

[After you take them to that place, all the women except Tuanzi, plus this 700,000, are
yours.]" Brother Xigua simply stood beside the truck,
speaking to the man through the window. Then, next to the old man, three
women , entered the truck's cab one after another.

In that instant, I realized that if the truck started moving,
Qiong, currently in the back of the truck, would never be able to return to my side.

So, in a flash of inspiration, I quickly took out my phone and secretly placed it somewhere on
the truck . Then, I immediately returned to my car and used my spare phone to
track their location. So, after more than an hour of surveillance and tracking, when I retrieved my phone
again , I had clearly arrived at a very remote, quiet, and
unfamiliar place.

In the trunk of the car were some tools I had prepared for emergencies, including two Type 92
pistols . I concealed one in my clothes and clipped the other to my pants.

I must admit, after the previous gunfight, my mental fortitude had
improved , so perhaps because I had the pistol, I felt no fear whatsoever
.

However, for some reason, almost an hour and a half had passed since the driver—that familiar figure—and the three women went into
the house, and he still hadn't come out. For a moment, I
felt a little nervous. But what I didn't expect was that
just wondering what to do, two crisp gunshots
instantly made me tense.

Then...

it was that same beautiful mature woman again, covered in blood, slowly walking out of the room. Behind her
were two other women who had been with her earlier. But
unlike these two women were now only wearing tiny pairs of underwear.
Between them, they seemed to be carrying something. So,

I moved my body, changing my angle, and finally, I saw
the true appearance of what they were carrying. No doubt, it was a person, someone I knew all
too well .

My cousin, Jiang.

The man was covered in blood; he seemed to have been killed.

PS: Recently, through a friend's introduction, I discovered a really awesome place. Although many cities and
towns may have similar places, I feel it's quite good. Although I said before that the most...
I'm not planning to introduce anything new lately. However, this recent incident was truly thrilling,
so as compensation for the long delay in this update, I've decided to share it with you all.

If you frequently read the news, you've probably seen a story about a
prison inmates to prostitutes.

But what if I told you that this is nothing new? How would you feel?

Not long ago, a friend introduced me to a special place. There, they offered very cheap,
very clean, and very high-quality prostitute services. Plus, you could watch exciting performances. So, having just made
a small fortune, I immediately went with my friend. And in the following days, and even now, as
I'm updating this novel, I've gone back many times.

This service is the so-called "prison prostitute service." And the so-called exciting performance is watching
girls being "gang-raped." The location is near a prison in this city. The following is my last visit ( January 15,

2015 ). First, contact the person online to inquire about upcoming performances. After confirming a performance on the 15th, make a reservation. On the 15th, arrive at the reserved location; a minibus will pick you up. There are about 20 people on the bus—19 men and 1 woman—all customers. The journey takes about an hour. [Restaurant Name], get off and enter. Identity verification and payment at the entrance. I paid 3000 RMB. ( After some purchases inside, you don't need to pay again; change will be given if there's any leftovers, and additional payment will be made if you spend too much. Of course, you can deposit more, but a minimum of 2000 RMB is recommended). Then, go down a small door to the basement, walk along a path for about 3-4 minutes to reach a certain place, go upstairs, and there will be girls waiting there. They are absolutely top-notch in appearance and figure, and more importantly, absolutely lewd, absolutely promiscuous, and absolutely bursting with desire. Next, choose a place: a large hall with many of the reclining beds found in bathhouses. If you're willing to pay an extra 300 RMB, you can enter a private room. It wasn't really a private room; it was just three clappers hanging overhead on both sides. There was a large TV in the lobby. About half an hour after entering, it would start playing a video— not a pre-recorded one, but live surveillance footage. Soon after, several girls . Then, a young man in the lobby would go around asking each guest which girl they wanted. The girl with the most choices would be kept. Next, a bunch of male prisoners with buzz cuts would appear and take turns having sex with the chosen girl. Absolutely real, absolutely violent. If you were willing to pay, there were many more special services available. For example, you could buy a camera (RMB 1000, basically a video window where you can direct the person filming to your desired location), or specify sexual positions or methods (RMB 500, basically specifying what you want to see, such as anal sex, deep throat, etc.). The whole process lasted four hours. If you opted for a package service, you could play with the girls you chose for all four hours and watch the live group sex for free. If you don't use the package service, it's 900 yuan for sex with a girl . When you're not having sex, she can touch and caress you as she pleases. As for me, I use the package service, which involves a camera shot inside. It costs 3000 yuan. First, the girl sucks me, then she licks my balls and rubs them. When I get into it, we have sex again, then it continues. Getting three sex sessions in four hours is no problem. I bet some friends will ask, "If the operators don't make much money, then you're wrong ." The first time I went, there were 23 people, and the final bill was around 200,000 yuan. That doesn't include the money the male prisoners in the video spent touching the girls. In short, the organizers can easily get dozens of people at a time. Of course, if you still feel four hours isn't enough, or if you want to touch that poor girl being gang-raped in the video , you can add more services, but the price is a bit too much for me, so I can't share my experience with that. However, if I were to add , I'd say I have experience. And it wasn't just one time, it was an entire night, 3000 yuan. (One time is 1000, which is available immediately. I booked an overnight session, so it was only available after the first session.) In short, it felt quite good, especially the girl who was being violated at the end. I don't know about the other girls , but when my girl arrived, her genitals were completely swollen and red, like in some videos where foreigners use suction cups to swell up the vagina—very cute. It was incredibly pleasurable. Okay, that's all for now. If any friends in this area want to experience this, you can contact ; I'll give you the contact's QQ number online. Also, since I started writing this, at least ten friends have contacted me. Many of them hoped to have some interaction . Of course, not many friends' wishes were fulfilled, but it wasn't entirely impossible. So, during those days of silence, I boldly took advantage of this poor woman I had been holding back. And now, this poor woman has completely submitted to my lewd power, becoming the pitiful woman beside me. So, if any friends want to interact with this woman again, I don't think there's anything wrong with it. After all, women are meant to be played with; the more people like her, the more precious she seems to me (I suddenly feel disgusting). Also, a friend wanted more detailed information about this woman last time. For some reason, I couldn't send it to him, so here, I'm publishing her information. I hope you can see it. Age 34, height 169 cm, weight 56 kg. Bust 98 cm, G cup (a "figure-eight" bra, maybe not called that, but everyone understands), waist 62 cm, hips 101 cm . Body scars: No arms (car accident), no left nipple (bitten off by a lover), a 7cm scar on the back (car accident), a bite scar on the left calf (bitten by a lover). Body tattoos: Three colorful butterflies on the left breast. A vulgar word on the right buttock. Shoulder-length hair, reaching the buttocks. [To be continued]

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