The seductive world's side story: Jennifer Lee, a transvestite, recounts being robbed and raped.

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Generally, I shoot adult videos in a studio on a hillside in the suburbs. During breaks, I stay at a place arranged by the director not far from the studio, which is also a sort of semi-studio. In recent months, whether at home, on set, at a fashion show, or on the go, the production team and I have been squeezing in time to shoot, averaging about four videos a day. The company uses this "sea of videos" tactic, supplying different formats of videos to free websites, paid websites, and my personal paid website, ultimately leading to physical DVDs. So I can hardly stop for a moment.
However, I've recently been having serious physical problems. I feel weak in my limbs, my muscles ache, I have difficulty concentrating, I often forget the action requirements in the script, and I'm also less sensitive to stimuli. This usually gets better after a night's rest, but this time it's lasted for several days. In addition, the director is currently filming another type of movie and wants to promote a beautiful young woman from Poland, so my workload has been reduced. In short, the director gave me three days off to recuperate and rest.
On the first day, I basically slept, and it had become a conditioned reflex to regularly give myself injections, take medicine, have enemas, and drink meal replacement powder. However, on the second day, I was unusually excited and didn't want to stay in bed anymore. I got up and wanted to go for a stroll in the city. But then I discovered a serious problem: I had no clothes to wear. Because I had been shooting non-stop, I always wore the clothes provided by the company, and those clothes were all "damaged" during the shoots. Every day after the shoot, it was already late at night, and my accommodation wasn't far from the studio, so I usually went back wearing my damaged clothes or just a towel draped over my shoulders. I never had time to go shopping normally, and the clothes I had in stock were basically all used up during the shoots. When I opened my closet, it was completely filled with all kinds of high heels.
Those who know me well know that my calves have been modified, and it's difficult for me to walk without wearing heels over 7 centimeters. I usually wear several pairs of leather high heels as slippers at home.
So I rummaged through my closet looking for clothes, piecing together an outfit that was at least passable. I wore a sports bra, but because my breasts were so large, it was stretched taut, exposing my bulging flesh on the sides and neckline. Over it was a loose, slightly short white shirt; the buttons had been ripped off during a photoshoot some time ago, though my breasts weren't this big then, and now even if there were buttons, I couldn't fasten them. For my lower body, I wore my usual sexy thong, with a loop in the front specifically designed for my penis to pass through—basically, it was like I wasn't wearing anything at all. Today, I only found bright yellow ones. Over that, I wore a black mini-skirt, which looked like the decorative layer over a women's swimsuit, but it was the only thing I could find to cover my genitals. I put on one of my favorite black patent leather 15cm platform boots, grabbed my large sunglasses and a bag I hadn't used in ages, and headed out.
Wandering the streets of Los Angeles felt like being in paradise. Shopping like a woman has always been my dream, but now that I possess the perfect feminine appearance, I'm stuck in an endless cycle of work just to survive. The feeling of captivating attention in crowds, walking with my head held high, my large breasts and ample hips bouncing, the friction between my glans and skirt, my nipples and bra—it's all so alluring. The only downside is that I really don't have much money to buy things. Every time I get paid, I immediately invest it in the production of the company's next film. As a result, the company now doesn't give me most of my salary, instead offering me more and better filming opportunities, which is equivalent to me gradually becoming an investor in the company. And right now, I only have a little over a hundred dollars in my pocket.
"Why don't you go check out the AVs I made?" To be honest, I've never seen my own work displayed in a shopping mall before.
So I went to a nearby adult film store. It was a medium-sized shop, located on a corner of a small street, and considered large for a store specializing in adult films. These kinds of stores don't retain customers; everyone comes prepared, grabs what they need, pays, and leaves, so there were practically no people except the sales staff. Inside, the shelves were arranged by company. My company, Company A, being a local enterprise, was displayed alongside several larger companies. However, I didn't see any of my work. Further in, in a corner, there was a "shemal" section, which included my personal area, taking up almost half of the entire space.
Upon closer inspection, everyone else's discs were either around half an hour long or short film compilations, while mine were dozens of discs, each a substantial work of over an hour. Moreover, the other ladyboys were either typical Thai ladyboys or clearly male; it seemed only those with unconventional tastes would buy them, hence their apparent long storage time. My discs filled each section with five or six stacked together, all in brand new boxes. Some sections were empty but had labels indicating they were so popular they were sold out. This is incredibly difficult for AV stars, especially ladyboy stars like myself.
"Miss, is there anything you need?" The saleswoman appeared behind me at some point, interrupting my smug thoughts.
"Ah..." I turned around and didn't know what to say for a moment.
The clerk looked at me, then at the shelves, and suddenly his eyes lit up: "You are..." "Uh, yes..." The clerk suddenly became inexplicably excited: "Hey, your dick can really get hard without testicles?" "Yes... ah, actually not..." "Then your anus can really hold two dicks?" "After warming up, yes..." "You really can't walk without high heels?" "Yes." "You really didn't edit the video of you giving oral sex to nine people in a row..." "Yes..." I never expected that he had seen so many of my works. Either he had seen all the videos in the store, or he definitely preferred mine.
"Let me tell you, those lips of yours that suckle, and those firm, big breasts, oh, I only realized today that your ass is really too big..." He saw that I was a little uncomfortable, "Oh, sorry I said too much, hehe."
Then he told me his name, but I've forgotten it now.
"Oh, what a perfect body," he said. "Since you're here, let me touch you. I'm a huge fan." I didn't understand where a transgender person like me, who makes adult films, would get a huge fan, but I didn't really care, so I thrust my chest out for him to touch. As he touched me, he suddenly grabbed my waist and started kneading my buttocks, which I didn't resist. His face was very close to mine, but he made no attempt to kiss me—which is indeed a normal man's reaction. Because I only have one orifice, many tasks have to be done with my mouth, and my superb oral skills are one of the reasons I'm famous. Many people's first impression of me is that of someone with a large penis in their mouth. So, to normal men, my mouth is dirty, and as a transgender person, compared to normal women, I'm more likely to become a pure object of lust, unworthy of emotional exchange.
At the same time, I also felt the bulge in his groin.
突然，他把原本在揉我屁股的手钻过裙底，抓住了我的鸡巴。我不由得惊叫一声，一是我没有想到他会干到这个地步，二是我休假就是因为身体持续受刺激太长时间，这时候再刺激我的鸡巴，我只能感受到痛苦而非快感。情急之下我拿我的１５ｃｍ高跟一脚跺在他脚上。随着一声惨叫，我立马推开他扇了他一个耳光，然后一路小跑跑出了ａｖ店。我早应该知道的，这种店的店员怎么可能正常
没有跑几步，我就体力不支的慢了下来。自从改造了小腿，快跑就和我无缘了，我走出的永远是优雅性感的小步子。走了五分钟，正当我整理凌乱的衣服时，五六个体型健壮的男子向我走来，其中有三四个都是黑人。
" 哟，看看这漂亮的小贱人。" 其中一个稍矮一点的说道。
" 你…你们要什么…我没有钱…" 这句话说完我就后悔了，没钱更没法打发他们了，况且包里的几十美元应该能满足一般的混混。正想着，其中一个黑人把我的包一把抢过来。
" 有没有钱再说，" 另外一个人说道，" 你在我们地盘上撒野，就应该由我们好好管教管教你这个婊子。" " 什…" 我还没有反应过来，就被套上头套，打了头部一棍，晕了过去。
不知过了多长时间，我被一盆冷水泼醒了。我发现我的双手被反绑在身后，腿被折起来脚腕和大腿绑在一起，被迫赤身裸体跪在一个桌子上。由于为了保持纤腰而手术调整过的腰部肌肉力量很弱，加上最近体力本身就不好，我被我的巨乳坠着只能伏在桌面上。这样我的腿也只能分开，后庭也就门户大开了。我艰难地抬起头，惊讶的发现那个ａｖ店店员站在我的面前。
" 你这个该死的人妖，你要为你的行为付出代价的！" 原来，他因为贩售ａ片，和周围的帮派关系很好，我打完他出去以后他立刻打电话叫人来了。往四周一看，打劫我的人也都在旁边。
" 求你们放了我…我可以给你们任何东西…" " 给我们" 一个黑人说道，你的包里面也就一百块不到，你能有多少钱" 又是一桶冷水哗的泼过来。店员捧着我的脸说道" 婊子给我打起精神来，你要好好的服侍我们几个！" 随后他用手不断揉搓我的嘴唇和眼睛，" 哈！这个婊子的妆果然是纹在脸上的呀！真是下贱！" 被绑住的我毫无反抗的能力，几个人轮流前后夹击，干我的嘴和后庭。
和拍片时候不同，我的后庭没有很好的润滑，疼的我直流眼泪。我只好尽量夹紧后庭，让对方的鸡巴像撸管一样和他自己的包皮磨擦，而少和我的肠壁磨擦。然后嘴上也是不能闲着，努力的吮吸和舔舐每一个鸡巴，一方面可以让它们进入我后庭之前尽量的湿润，另一方面可以刺激他们尽早射精，结束这一场噩梦。
" 哦…这婊子真他妈厉害…" 最后一个人也缴械了。在我的拼命努力下每个人都不超过十分钟，但是轮番弄完，加上休息一会又恢复的重新搞，也近一个小时了。筋疲力尽浑身精液的我只能爬在地上喘气，巨乳顶在地上让我没法大喘气，只能局促地连续喘，每一下都能喷出点精液。
" 嘿，你不是说你的鸡巴能硬起来吗" 店员把我翻了一个个，使劲的蹂躏我的鸡巴，" 你个死人妖，你这鸡巴还有什么用" " 够了，差不多行了。" 一个魁梧的白人拦下他，" 下午是老大的派对，把这婊子带过去，绝对有重赏。
我一听，不禁昏厥了过去。
下午，他们依旧让我裸着，连高跟鞋都不给我穿，使我只能在地上爬。他们把我牵进了一个深巷里的俱乐部。我往四周看看，都是些被折磨的精神恍惚，骨瘦如柴的年轻女孩，无精打采地被人轮奸。角落里有个圆柱形的水泥墩子，仔细一看居然有一颗人头，后面也有个地方露出了一个臀部，阴户和菊花都外翻着。
" 哈哈，那个婊子因为不服我们，被老大一怒之下浇铸进水泥里了。一直留着她一口气，现在快被我们草烂了。" 一个黑帮成员和我说道，" 哼，这婊子口活挺不错，要不然早把她扔河里沉了。" 这话吓的我一哆嗦，不由得把头转向另一边，却看到了一个四肢都被截断一半的女子，被蒙着眼睛勐干，嗓子都已经喊哑了。
" 那是墨西哥黑帮的老大送我们老大的礼物，原本是老大宠幸的小母狗，后来老大干她干的厌烦了，前几天刚扔给我们兄弟玩，估计没几天也就草烂了。
我被牵着继续往前爬，渐渐意识到了这是多么淫虐的一个老大。在这个魔窟里有无数的女孩被用惨绝人寰的方式被性虐，强奸。等到了最里面的一个房间，里面正在大喊大叫。我们被拦在外面，我从门缝向里看去，是两个女人，似乎是双胞胎姐妹，跪在地上大哭着。旁边还有几个拿着枪的保镖，其中两个还是女的。
" 我说了，把插在你们逼里那把枪的扳机扣下去！" 一个沙发上看似老大的男人威逼道。
" 不要这样，我们再也不敢了。" 这两个女人哭道。她们肯定是做了点通风报信的事，" 我们绝对会忠于您！" " 是吗那好，扣下扳机。" " 不要…我数到５。" 男人说道，" １，２，３…" 突然右面那个女人抱住自己逼里插着的手枪，扣下了扳机。
" 啊！" 两个女人都大叫一声。然而手枪并没有响。两个女人吓傻了，满脸泪水地望向男人。
男人起身，一把掀翻了没有扣动扳机那个女的，然后把她倒着立起来，拔出插在逼里的手枪，递给旁边的保镖。保镖拿出一个弹匣给手枪装了子弹。这时候女人才知道发生了什么，一下子崩溃大哭。旁边的女人也哭喊着：" 不要杀我妹妹！我会时刻忠诚于您的！" 说着一把扯开自己已经破烂不堪的衣服，揉弄自己的乳房，另一只手疯狂地扣弄自己的小穴。老大装作没有看到，直接重新把手枪插入她双胞胎妹妹的小穴。
" 不！！！" 姐姐嘶喊道。情急之下姐姐迅速爬向老大，拉开老大的裤链，拿着老大巨硕的阳具开始吮吸。周围的保镖赶紧拿起枪，可是害怕伤了老大，所以都不知所措。
" 呜…我…请不要…" 姐姐边说边疯狂的吮吸着。可是老大只是露出无奈的申请神情，毫无犹豫的抵着妹妹的阴道内开了三枪，喷涌的鲜血溅在紧挨着的姐姐头上。姐姐一下子浑身瘫软，脸色煞白。
" 把尸体处理了，这婊子给我用水泥封了给兄弟们玩吧，原来那个就扔了吧。
老大如是吩咐道。保镖们就把这对姐妹拖了出去。我听到这想起刚刚看到的被封在水泥里的女人，不由得心头一紧。收拾过后，守门的保镖放了行。
" 老大！我刚刚收拾了一个婊子过来，您看看怎么样！" 突然我被一把扔到了还布满血迹的房间里。
" 恩，不错，还是个人妖怎么有点眼熟呢…算了，先看看你口活怎么样老大坐下来露出他刚刚被掏出来的大鸡巴。我一路爬过去，开始用我那精妙的口交技术服侍老大。一分钟刚过，不知是刚才搞了太久还是我技术精湛，老大就已经受不了了，但是这么快太丢脸了，所以他一把揪住我的头发把我往上提。可就是这个过程，龟头从喉咙到会厌到小舌到舌根到舌尖，最后出来让嘴唇一吮，给了老大致命一击，一股阳精喷薄而出，全都喷在我的脸上。
The atmosphere was a little awkward. The boss looked around; his bodyguards and men were completely silent. "Get out of here, all of you. I'm going to have some fun with this bitch," the boss said.
"Then boss..." The subordinate who brought me here still wanted a reward.
"Get out!" The boss was furious, and his bodyguards had no choice but to leave one after another, leaving only two female bodyguards.
I remained lying face down, too afraid to move.
"Pretty impressive, you little bitch, you made me cum so quickly." The boss turned around and picked up something. "Here, this will give you some pleasure." Two female bodyguards lifted me up in an instant, and the boss took out a condom-shaped machine. "I haven't used this thing in a long time, let me show you today." "As she spoke, she shoved my limp penis inside. The moment it touched me, I felt thousands of tiny rubber tentacles caressing my glans. The boss then pulled out a remote control and pressed it. The instant I pressed it, I felt a flood of stimulation crashing over me. Because I had my testicles removed, I didn't normally have any need to satisfy my sexual desire, so my body was suddenly in a state of exhaustion. Coupled with the drug overdose and excessive stimulation from the previous X-rays, my mind went blank within seconds, I saw stars, and my muscles spasmed. My hands and feet were held tightly by two female bodyguards, so only my huge breasts were swinging wildly. After an unknown amount of time, I was surprised to find that I had actually become erect without the drug, but this erection felt like something was churning inside my brain, painful, and all my senses were malfunctioning. The moment I reached the peak of hardness, I immediately ejaculated. The feeling of exhaustion during ejaculation continued and gradually eroded my lungs and heart. Finally, I felt unable to breathe and gradually passed out."
A short while later, I woke up again to the sound of cold water. Judging from the swelling and numbness of my face, I had been showered with cold water for quite some time. I struggled to lift my head from the ground, feeling a throbbing sensation on my penis. I looked in that direction, but my view was blocked by huge breasts. When I forcefully pried open their breasts with my hands, the sight between their legs stunned me. The female bodyguard was operating a vacuum pump fitted onto my penis, making it swell terribly, while another person used a metal ring to lock it at the base of my penis with a "click."
"Good, good, this bitch finally got hard." The boss said from the side, "Hey, bitch with a dick, let me see what your dick is good for, or I'll cut it off! Carla, you try it."
A female bodyguard standing to the side expressionlessly removed her leather shorts, revealing a chastity belt. She walked up to the boss, who took out a key and unlocked it, exposing her smooth, white genitals. However, the chastity belt couldn't be removed because a metal buckle on its inner lining was tightly embedded in her clitoris. The bodyguard then lifted the untied chastity belt, locked the rings and nipple rings together to secure it, and used her clitoris and nipples to keep the chastity belt hanging on her body. It was clear that the so-called female bodyguard was nothing more than the boss's ultimate sex slave.
The female bodyguard walked over and gently sat on my swollen penis. She then adjusted its position with her hand before sitting down. I instantly felt a surge of pressure on my penis; due to the vacuum pump effect, the pressure inside my penis was already immense, and this clamping felt like it was about to explode. The female bodyguard was incredibly strong, squatting and standing up with astonishing speed. To alleviate the pain of being overexerted—actually, just to regain some of the feeling of being a man and feel better—I reached out to grab the female bodyguard's breasts. The sudden grabbing of her breasts caused her to lose her balance, so she grabbed my large breasts with both hands. This unexpected stimulation made me realize my transgender identity, my base nature born for sex, and that I was a lowly object to be violated as a sex slave.
Suddenly, my dejected acceptance turned into a painful struggle.
"That's enough," the boss said. "I've recovered, now it's my turn to play!" The female bodyguard stopped abruptly, stood up, and fastened her chastity belt herself.
"Well done, Carla, Ivy, go make this bitch cum." "Please grant me an orgasm, Master," Carla whispered.
"Hmm." The boss took out a remote control, pressed it, and Carla instantly collapsed to the ground convulsing. "Thank you, Master... Thank you, Master..." It turned out that the metal button on the clitoris was an electrode.
Another female bodyguard knelt down and sucked my penis. While she was sucking, she suddenly unlocked the metal ring at the base of my penis. I instantly felt a numbing sensation of blood rushing back to my head, and the urge to ejaculate. This time, the small amount of clear fluid that came out already contained traces of blood…
The boss grabbed me and thrust into my anus, saying as he went, "You bitch, I really like you. If you behave well, I might consider not crippling you." He deliberately thrust harder a few times. "While you were unconscious, I had someone measure your size. I'll implant an electrode on your glans to drive you wild, but it has to be big!" He emphasized, "Also, your big breasts are for me alone." He squeezed my breasts a few times, "I'll prepare a system to fit your size. I'll make you my personal chick, I'll take you with me wherever I go on business, and let others fuck you with me..." He sped up, and then...your anus...oh...
boom!
Suddenly, the room door was blown open, and dozens of SWAT officers rushed in. "Stevergers, you are arrested on suspicion of hiring a hitman, sexual abuse, torture, and operating an illegal brothel!" I saw Sam, the company director, and some of the company's assistants in the crowd behind the police... So they came to rescue me... I gradually lost my strength and passed out again.
Later I learned it was because I frequently modeled for bars in the small town north of the city, significantly increasing their revenue. The city councilor who controlled the area was a sworn enemy of this gang leader. Hearing of my kidnapping, they finally had a chance to bring down the gang leader. For a week after the incident, I couldn't film any adult videos, causing huge losses for the company. From then on, they learned their lesson and placed me under 24-hour surveillance, while also reducing my daily workload, but basically never giving me a day off again. As for later becoming a transgender queen, and then, when my career started to decline due to overworking, the company somehow obtained the video of my kidnapping and made a final profit—that's another story.

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