Gang violence by delinquent youths

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It was a crisp autumn day.
A-Juan and her boyfriend were playing "adult games" on a deserted mountain! Her boyfriend was wild, engaging in erotic acts, his hand slipping inside her miniskirt, pinching and kneading. She felt both pleasure and tension. She cried out,
"Ah! No!"
She wanted to grab his annoying yet endearing hand, but he was strong as an ox, and he specifically targeted her sensitive spots. After struggling for a while, she softened, panting. Without resistance, he became even more smug.
"Hehe!"
he lewdly laughed, "Didn't you say my hands were so cute?" He then lifted her miniskirt until her white, tender breasts were exposed. "
Ah
!"
she cried, mortified, and immediately tried to pull her skirt down, but his face pressed down, his hot lips sucking on her nipple.
Trembling, she instead pulled her skirt up, covering her face.
"You're so naughty! You're so naughty!"
His wet tongue swept across her breasts, murmuring praise, while his hand slid over her slightly protruding belly and slipped inside her panties.
Trembling again, she moaned, "No... this... oh... you're... so... bad..." Her
snow-white legs quickly closed, and her most tender parts spasmed.
After caresses and passionate kisses, her body and mind were fully prepared; this wasn't the first time they had been so intimate. But they had never tried making love so openly, so she was particularly nervous.
He was very nervous too!
"Your little mouth is so alluring!"
he breathed,
"Zhijuan, I think about this little mouth day and night, so tight, narrow, and warm!" "Oh! You are... so... lewd..."
She slapped his neck and back, writhing all over.
"Really! Let me kiss you, let me kiss you properly!"
He gripped Ah Juan's legs tightly, his lips leaving her rosy breasts and moving downwards.
"No! No!"
she cried desperately, trying to stop him, her heart pounding with a tingling, itchy sensation.
She remembered the scene of his kiss not long ago, his huffing and puffing, burying his face between her legs like a dog…
Thinking of this, she loosened her grip.
Unexpectedly, about twenty meters away, several long-haired delinquents were watching.
One of them lifted the woman's pink legs with one hand, and with the other, quickly pulled down her nylon panties, revealing the girl's most mysterious point.
Then, his hot lips covered hers, moist and warm, like a greedy wolf, his hot breath falling on her sensitive clitoris.
She fainted, moaning softly, writhing instinctively.
The wild grass rubbed against her bare buttocks, making her feel numb and itchy, while the teasing of his tongue was so cunning and all-pervasive, like thousands of ants crawling and slithering into her body!
Tears welled up in her eyes from the stimulation, saliva dripped from the corners of her mouth onto the grass, and her skirt covered her face, making her feel suffocated.
Forgetting her shame, she pulled her skirt down from her waist.
Then she saw his face, leering and lewd, his hand already off hers, pulling down his trousers.
She closed her eyes again.
"Ah…please leave!"
she pleaded softly.
"I can't wait!"
he said firmly, "Strike while the iron is hot!"
He pulled down his trousers quickly, the legs tucked in, as if afraid she would change her mind, revealing his member, and pressed it down on her forcefully.
Her breasts were squeezed tightly, and her lower body was forced apart by his brute force. She opened her mouth to say something, but his lips immediately sealed it.
She remembered him kissing her there, and in shock, she let out a nasal "Mmm! Mmm!"
But then his hand pushed her away, and she felt as if she were being torn apart. A void filled her heart, and she couldn't scream. Her face flushed red, her ears burned, and her heart pounded.
He took advantage of her vulnerability, and although she was slippery, she was still a tender girl, and penetration wasn't easy.
She, on the other hand, was tense, her legs stiff, and her brows furrowed.
Those watching from the side craned their necks, wishing they had superhuman eyes to see everything clearly.
Until they officially began their encounter, someone couldn't hold back any longer. He swallowed hard, a slight sound that drew resentful glances from the others.
Because if any movement scared the girl away, it would be no laughing matter.
Their gazes were fixed on the pair of lovers, the midnight moonlight illuminating the man's buttocks.
His hips rose and fell rhythmically, but not deeply—he was still "pushing the gate"!
The onlookers couldn't wait for him to succeed, because the real show was yet to come!
Then, his head rose, his breathing heavy and deep, accompanied by the girl A-Juan's soft moans, like sobs.
Clearly, he was getting into the swing of things; A-Juan's limbs clung tightly to him.
The man's invading body was like a high-voltage wire, continuously supplying her with electricity, making her weak and convulsing, like a water pump constantly drawing water from a small pool. The tips of her thighs were wet and hot; her depths were swollen.
Waves of pleasure surged, crashing against her heartstrings, making her tremble in waves.
She didn't know if this reaction counted as an "orgasm," but she was very happy, as if she had entered a psychedelic world, her whole body limp. Her jade-like legs struggled, tightly gripping his waist and back.
Then she realized he was also at his most tense. He was thrusting so forcefully, making "ha! ha!" sounds from his nose, his hands gripping her breasts without any gentleness.
He suddenly leaned down, pressing his body tightly against hers. Just as she was feeling a dull ache, he exploded!
She relaxed completely, letting out a long sigh, her hands pressing against his buttocks.
Men are such strange creatures; once they're done, they go soft so quickly. Gradually, a sense of emptiness began to rise within her swollen body, making her feel very uncomfortable.
"Ah...you...stay...in...it......" Ah Juan uttered in a dreamy voice.
"Squeeze me tight!"
"Squeeze me tight!"
the man said weakly, "Zhi Juan," he called very gently, looking at her languid body.
His arms slipped under her neck, pulling her into a tight embrace.
"Isn't it more exciting to play here than in the room?"
"Um... I've been... on my... nerves... on my... nerves..." Ah Juan said shyly.
The man said, "What are you afraid of? After you've done it once, I guarantee you'll never forget the wonders of having sex in the wild!" He finished speaking and kissed A-Juan's fresh, luscious lips again.
A-Juan closed her eyes in pleasure, her body writhing.
Suddenly, she heard a "rustling" sound from the bushes. She quickly opened her eyes and pushed the man's face away, only to see four men surrounding her, their faces filled with lewd, ugly smiles.
"Ah! Look!" she exclaimed in surprise, trying to stand up.
A-Juan's boyfriend quickly looked up.
"Who are you?"
he asked, mustering his courage, but his voice trembled.
He was about to get up when a foot stepped on his waist, playfully shoving him closer to A-Juan.
A-Juan groaned.
"Hehe!"
The leader of the delinquents, the one who kicked him, laughed heartily,
"This is quite a show!"
"Let me go!"
He turned to the delinquents, pleading with a pained expression.
A-Juan was both ashamed and angry, trembling all over, frantically pulling at her skirt to cover herself.
But the leader stomped on him again, and the other three accomplices dragged him away.
"Push him down!"
Hearing their leader's instruction, two men pushed A-Juan's boyfriend down the ravine.
A-Juan heard her boyfriend's painful groans and the sound of fists hitting flesh; tears streamed down her face.
"You…"
Ignoring her shameful nakedness, she begged the leader of the delinquents,
"Quick… let him go… what… what do you want to do…" The leader, a man in his early twenties, with a dark face, wearing gold-rimmed glasses and jeans,
squatted down and grabbed A-Juan's hand.
"Hehe! What do you want?"
He leered, his eyes fixed on the deep area below Ah Juan's abdomen.
"You little slut, you've got me all smitten! I just want to test your foxy scent!" "Ah!" Ah
Juan's face flushed red, a strong sense of fear gripping her heart:
"Let me go, you..."
"Let you go? As easy as that?"
The delinquent suddenly reached out and grabbed her breast. He was like a wild beast, showing no tenderness towards such a delicate girl.
Ah Juan cried out in pain:
"Let go, I'm going to scream for help!"
This enraged the delinquent. He reached into his pocket and pulled out a small knife, its blade gleaming coldly.
He held the blade to Ah Juan's neck, gritting his teeth and cursing:
"Scream, and you'll both be dead."
Ah Juan gasped as she looked at the sharp blade.
Just then, three more delinquents crawled out of the ravine. One of them said to the leader,
"That kid's all tied up, even gagged with a cloth, hehe! We can have some fun now!" "Grab this slut, I'll go first!"
the leader shouted, and the other three immediately rushed over. Although they were only ordered to hold A-Juan down and prevent her from struggling, the three were all lecherous, groping her body indiscriminately. The leader squatted to the side and pulled down his pants.
"Ugh! Ugh!" A-Juan groaned through her tears. Her breasts, lower abdomen, and lower body had all been touched; it was a nightmare.
Just minutes before, her boyfriend's caresses had brought her heavenly pleasure, but now, the lewd groping and lewd laughter of these despicable delinquents filled her with hatred.
A-Juan couldn't bear this cruel torture and opened her mouth to scream,
"Help...help..." She
was immediately slapped across the face.
A sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy knelt down on A-Juan's hands, cursing,
"You filthy bitch, if you make another sound, I'll disfigure you!"
A-Juan closed her eyes in agony, tears streaming down her face.
The leader had already stripped naked, his bestiality surging beneath his pants. Shamelessly, he shook her hands, then stepped forward and spread them apart. "Hehe!" he chuckled,
"If you know what's good for you, don't resist. If you like moaning, moan all you want, like you did just now, haha... I didn't expect you to know how to moan at such a young age."
Then, he hissed at his three accomplices,
"Grab her, Bug, cover her mouth!"
"Hey!" the sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy said,
"Don't call my name, okay?!"
"Coward!" the leader glared at Bug, spread A-Juan's thighs, then bent down and thrust his enormous penis into her tender vagina, pounding between her legs.
Ajuan was in excruciating pain, desperately trying to close her legs, but the other three delinquents held her down, rendering her immobile and unable to resist. Something hot and hard had penetrated her body—this beast had penetrated all the way in, pressing down on her until she almost stopped breathing.
She gasped for breath, her chest heaving, which only fueled the delinquents' lust. Two drooling mouths frantically kissed her nipples, causing those sensitive spots to harden unexpectedly. The
eldest delinquent, not wanting to be outdone, cupped her pale face and kissed her passionately, leaving her face covered in saliva.
Her vision blurred, and she nearly fainted.
The pain of being forcibly penetrated in her lower body stimulated her tense nerves, desperately trying to escape this terrifying reality from her unconsciousness.
The eldest delinquent's fierce assault lasted only a few minutes, but in Ajuan's memory, it felt like hours.
Having barely survived one ordeal, he finally charged forward like a wild beast, ejaculating streams of hot, scalding semen deep into A-Juan's body.
"Hehe!"
he licked his lips wearily, jumping off A-Juan.
"Come on, you guys! This vixen is quite something!"
The youngest of them was far more lustful than the others. Panting, he quickly stripped off his pants and pounced on A-Juan.
A-Juan was dizzy again.
This boy, nicknamed "Stinkbug," was like a male cat in heat, impatiently thrusting and pounding without even clearly seeing where A-Juan's vagina was—it was utterly ridiculous.
But when he finally managed to penetrate A-Juan's body with the help of his own hands, A-Juan could no longer hold back.
His penis was terrifyingly large; that hot, scalding thing seemed not to belong to a human.
Her lower body was tormented by a stinging pain, and the extreme tension in her sensitive expression caused her to spasm in waves.
Ah Juan fainted.
"Ah..." she groaned, gasping for breath. Unable to bear it any longer, she grabbed Bedbug's hand, pulled it to her mouth, and bit down hard.
"Ouch! You dare bite me!!"
Bedbug screamed like a pig being slaughtered, cursing under his breath, and punched Ah Juan in the face. The others tried to stop him, but it was too late.
Her vision went black, and she passed out.
"Damn it!!"
The other two delinquents, waiting to be "cooked up" after Bedbug, cursed in unison, both anxious and angry:
"Why did you knock her out? You can't do anything with her like she's dead, do you want that?" "It hurts so much!"
Bedbug looked at the teeth marks on his hand; blood was seeping out.
He frowned and said,
"Hmm! A woman who doesn't resist is like a little lamb!"
The bedbug, like a wild bull, rampaged across the unconscious A-Juan.
A-Juan's breath was weak, her eyes tightly closed, her limbs spread wide—only a heartless scoundrel would be blinded by lust…
So much suffering had been inflicted upon A-Juan. She didn't know how much time had passed before she was woken up.
Opening her eyes, she saw the man kneeling beside her. Just one glance, and she burst into tears.
The man frantically covered her mouth, saying,
"Don't cry, don't cry. Zhi-Juan!"
She couldn't cry out, but tears streamed down her face. Her boyfriend helped her sit up, and as her legs moved, a sharp pain shot through her lower body. Looking down, she saw her private parts oozing the scoundrel's semen.
"How am I supposed to face people now?"
she sobbed, her shoulders trembling violently.
Her boyfriend pulled her into his arms:
"Don't cry, I'll avenge you, I promise!"
He looked righteous and indignant as he helped her put her skirt back on; her underwear was nowhere to be seen.
He noticed a smear of blood on A-Juan's fair thigh, and could imagine the injuries she had suffered.
"Don't cry,"
he said. "We're both unfortunate. Look! They stole my watch and several thousand dollars." "My watch... it's gone too!"
A-Juan choked out. "Let's go call the police!"
"Ah! Please don't!"
the man said. "You're a virgin. If you call the police, the next day, all the newspapers will be on the front page. Where will you put your face?" A-
Juan glared at him and said, "You think this is all I have to do? You... you brought me here, it's all your fault, you scoundrel!!"
She angrily raised her fist and swung it at him.
"I'm sorry!"
he said, his face filled with remorse. "I didn't know it would turn out like this, Juan. Even though you were violated, I still love you as much as before. I'll take you to see a doctor tomorrow!" "I won't go!"
Juan shook off his hand and struggled, but then her body swayed precariously, and she had to lean against him.
"Juan, we can't call the police. I was punched a few times too, and my chest still hurts!" "Luckily, the rope binding me wasn't too tight, and I managed to break free. Otherwise, it would be so shameful if people saw you like this when it got light!"
"Come on! I'll take you home!"
He half-coaxed, half-tricked Juan into agreeing, and the two of them staggered down the mountain.
They walked for more than ten minutes on the quiet streets before finally getting Juan home.
Not long after, he returned to his apartment.
There were five people in the apartment. Besides him, the other four men were the four delinquents who had violated Juan.
It turned out he was an accomplice of these delinquents.
Ever since Juan learned about this incident, she had begun to hate all men.
【over】

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