A wild migrant worker was gang-raped by nine other migrant workers.

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For the past few days, my neighbor's house has been under renovation, with over a dozen construction workers going in and out, which is very inconvenient. My neighbor has
n't been home, so I don't know who to complain to and have to silently endure it. Because they all work particularly hard at night,
I'm suffering from sleep deprivation. Luckily, I don't have to work these days, so I can catch up on sleep during the day.
Around 9 a.m., I was sound asleep when I suddenly heard a knock at the door. Half asleep, I
thought was my boyfriend coming home to get something, so I opened it. Standing outside was a dark-skinned construction worker who asked if I had any
styptic medicine or bandages. Apparently, someone in their family had injured their hand at work.
Although I wasn't happy, refusing like that seemed inhumane, so I told him to wait a moment and go back to my
bedroom to get them. The medicine and bandages were at the bottom of the bedside table, so I had to crawl on the floor to get them, which was difficult and took me
a long time. When I finally got them and turned around, I found the construction worker standing at my bedroom door,
his face flushed, panting and swallowing hard. I suddenly remembered I was still wearing a silk slip dress that barely reached
my thighs . He must have seen everything while I was kneeling there. Luckily, I was wearing underwear. I gave him the medicine, feeling a little annoyed but also excited. After he left, I went to the mirror and
mimicked the kneeling position, imagining what parts of my body he had seen. The dress barely
covered my buttocks, and my underwear, already somewhat see-through, was now damp, revealing pubic hair and
labia—it was incredibly alluring. No wonder he acted that way. As I thought this, I couldn't help but masturbate.
I don't know how much time passed, but suddenly the door opened. Before I could react, the migrant worker was standing in
my bedroom doorway again. He was holding the returned medicine and bandages, and he was
utterly . By this time, I was almost at my climax. Although I knew it was wrong, I couldn't control myself and could only let him stand
there watching, my legs spread wide, still inserting his fingers into my vagina, his other hand constantly pinching my nipples. Finally, I
moaned and reached my climax, speechless at the sight of the puddle of vaginal fluid between my legs and the person in front of me.
He was also quite frightened, stammering, "I...I...I saw your door wasn't locked, so..."
I could only pretend to be calm, stand up, wipe my lower body and the floor with my nightgown, and then walk naked to him
to take the medicine and bandages. He was still standing there, his eyes fixed on my breasts.
I said, "Why aren't you leaving?"
Only then did he hurriedly run away.
That night, my boyfriend called again, saying he had to work overtime and couldn't come home. I watched DVDs until after midnight, then
decided to go to sleep out of boredom. While I was taking a shower, the power suddenly went out. I wrapped myself in a towel and went to the hallway to check if the circuit breaker had
tripped. As I was shining a flashlight around, someone suddenly grabbed me from behind and covered my mouth. At first, I thought
it was my boyfriend coming back to play with me, but then I started to feel something was wrong. This person was very strong and
had a strong body odor. I started to resist.
He dragged me into the next room and closed the door.
There was a small light in the room, and I vaguely recognized him as the migrant worker who had borrowed something from me earlier in the day. And
there weren't just . I looked around and saw that there were nine men!
An older man came up to me and said, "Don't be afraid. We just brought you here to have some fun. We'll let you go
after we're done . We promise we won't hurt you."
I nodded, and he gestured for the man holding me to let go.
In the struggle, the towel I had only wrapped around myself had fallen off, and I was now sitting naked on
the floor , surrounded by nine men.
The old migrant worker spread my towel on the coffee table, made me sit on it, then took off his clothes and
brought his engorged penis in front of me, demanding oral sex. His penis smelled strongly, and I wasn't keen, but I had no
choice but to take it in and lick it. After a while, other migrant workers came over, took off their pants, and made me perform oral sex.
I had to take turns licking the penises of nine men. Nine hard, large penises in front of me were quite a sight.
While I was licking, the men who hadn't been licked started playing with my breasts and genitals.
Two , and my legs were spread wide apart. I don't know how many men were playing with my labia and clitoris. Because
they were playing so intensely, and because I'm very sensitive, I couldn't help but orgasm once.
I started to find it funny and became less afraid. Since I couldn't escape it, I might as well enjoy being fucked by nine
men ; it should be quite pleasurable.
After playing like this for a while, the old migrant worker, seeing that I had orgasmed, lay down on the coffee table and gestured for me to sit on him and suck his
penis. I obediently mounted him, holding his penis, and sat down, aiming it at my vaginal opening. His penis filled
my vagina completely, and the sudden satisfaction made me moan. I pushed down hard,
letting his glans hit my cervix, while constantly adjusting my position to allow his penis to rub against my vagina more thoroughly
. After a while, he couldn't hold back and ejaculated. His glans pushed open my cervix, and hot fluid shot into my
uterus After the old migrant worker finished ejaculating, he lay under me, panting and unable to get up. The person next to him couldn't wait to
push him away, making me kneel on the coffee table, and then penetrated me from behind. I don't know if it was because this man's penis was particularly large
or because of the position, but it penetrated very deeply. His glans almost hit my uterus every time, making me
feel sore, swollen, and pleasured all at once, and I couldn't help but cry out.
Then a man brought his penis to my face and asked me to give him oral sex. To make him ejaculate faster, I put
his penis in my mouth, sucking on the glans and licking the urethral opening with my tongue. His penis throbbed, and sure enough,
he ejaculated quickly, filling my mouth with hot semen. He didn't take his penis out, enjoying the fact that it
wasn't completely soft yet, keeping it in my mouth. The semen was a bit fishy and salty; normally, I would
have vomited, but perhaps because I was feeling so good being penetrated, I didn't find it repulsive. I had no choice but to swallow all the liquid
in my mouth . I never imagined that my first time tasting a man's semen would be like this.
There were also several other men who were masturbating with one hand and reaching down to touch our genitals with the other. Initially, they planned to
insert their fingers into my vagina, which already had a penis inside. However, they found it too tight and switched
to rubbing my clitoris with their fingers. One of them pinched my clitoris between two fingers and rubbed it repeatedly. Although I
had already experienced two orgasms, I couldn't resist the stimulation and quickly reached another climax.
My vagina gripped the man's penis tightly, contracting repeatedly, like a small mouth sucking on his cock. If he hadn't
been holding me from behind, I definitely would have collapsed long ago.
As my vagina contracted repeatedly, the man behind me couldn't hold back any longer. He gripped my waist,
thrusting forward forcefully, pushing his entire glans into my cervix, and then ejaculated inside me with pleasure.
After ejaculating, he thrust several more times before reluctantly pulling his penis out of my vagina.
After the man behind me finished, the other men probably felt that going one by one was too slow, so they discussed it and
decided to have sex with me all at once.
One man lay on the coffee table, letting me use my vagina to encircle his
penis, just like when I had sex with the old migrant worker. Another man sat behind me, making me lean forward slightly, and used his fingers to
dab a mixture of semen and vaginal fluid around my labia, smearing it on my anus before slowly inserting it.
The man grabbed my breasts, moving my body up and down to encircle his penis while
slowly penetrating my anus.
Actually, it was my first time being anally penetrated. Luckily, I had already been fucked twice, so I could bear it;
otherwise, probably would have been very painful.
The others stood in front of me as before, making me lick their penises.
Now all three of my orifices were filled with men's genitals. With a penis in my mouth, I could only moan
incoherently , feeling the penises of the two men below rubbing against my body through a thin membrane.
The feeling was incredibly pleasurable yet somewhat painful; it was hard to describe.
Because someone was penetrating me from behind, my body had to lean forward, making it easy for the penis to rub against
my G-spot. Plus, being penetrated by three men simultaneously for the first time was very stimulating, and I had another orgasm
. As a large amount of vaginal fluid and the semen that had been ejaculated inside me were squeezed out, the two men thrust faster and faster. Finally, probably
because my anus was tighter from never being penetrated before, the man behind me ejaculated first, and his limp penis was immediately
squeezed out of my anus.
Without the burden of sex, the man below thrust even more freely, gripping my waist and pumping upwards into my vagina.
At that moment, I forgot everything else, only thinking about how to make myself feel better.
I recklessly sat down, letting his penis penetrate deeper with each thrust. In the end, we both reached orgasm. Because
we orgasmed simultaneously, the man ejaculated very deeply, all of it filling my uterus. After he ejaculated,
my lower abdomen swelled up.
After we finished, the coffee table beneath us was wobbling a bit from the vigorous movements, so the men behind us
dared not continue having sex with me on the table. They picked me up, had me hook my arms around one of their necks, and
he lifted my legs, penetrating me standing up. Another man came over, supporting my buttocks, and
penetrated my anus from behind. Because of the lubrication from the semen that had been ejaculated earlier, the penetration was very smooth this time. The two men then fucked me
even harder, thrusting upwards with each stroke.
Because it felt so good being penetrated, and there was no penis for me to lick, I couldn't help but scream loudly. The man penetrating
my vagina probably didn't want me to scream too loud, so he covered my mouth with his. I
was being fucked by two men while kissing the man in front of me. I put my tongue into the man's mouth and entangled it with his tongue.
Sometimes he sucked on my tongue and even spat saliva into my mouth for me to swallow.
When the two men finished, I was so dizzy from being fucked that I was a little out of it. They had to make
me lie on my back on the coffee table with my legs spread apart. In my dazed state, I touched my lower body and found that my labia
had been turned inside out, covered with a sticky, slippery substance that I couldn't tell if it was my vaginal fluid or the semen that had flowed out.
They took turns fucking me like this. The men who weren't getting a turn would touch my breasts or
the places where I was having sex with the men while masturbating. I don't know how many times I was fucked by these nine men. It was almost dawn when they
finally took me home.
I slept soundly until evening after I got home. When I woke up, my lower body was incredibly sore. I touched it and found it covered in sticky,
almost dried semen, even my pubic hair was matted together. Apparently, they hadn't cleaned me up afterwards.
I struggled to the bathroom to shower, my legs feeling weak.
While showering, I lay in the tub, washing my genitals with my fingers, thinking about
how I'd been fucked the night before. The thought that this hole had been penetrated by nine different men's penises in one night made me masturbate again
.
Of course, the price was that for the next two weeks, I was in so much pain that I couldn't have sex with my boyfriend. He even thought I had become
frigid .
Strangely, I never saw those nine migrant workers again. It wasn't until much later, when I got to
know my neighbor better, that I heard him say that the migrant workers who had renovated his house had suddenly packed up and left halfway through the job
, without even asking for their wages, but they had damaged his newly bought coffee table.
I was furious when I heard that. Why should I get fucked while you save money, right?

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