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Jiang Wenjuan's gang rape feast 

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At eight o'clock in the morning, in the most bustling area of H city, in front of a commercial building, a woman with a graceful figure walked slowly. Her name was Jiang Wenjuan, 25 years old, an ordinary clerk in a listed company. However, her own appearance was anything but ordinary. She was about 165 cm tall, wearing a blue jumpsuit that exposed her long, fair legs. She wasn't wearing stockings, but rather delicate, bare feet in a pair of crystal high-heeled sandals.

Jiang Wenjuan's figure was extremely curvaceous from the front, with full, shapely thighs, broad hips, slender arms, and snow-white breasts exposed at the hem of her blue dress. As she walked, her breasts, especially dazzling in the sunlight, bounced slightly like jelly, enticing the heart of the security guard at the entrance.

She had long, brownish-yellow hair, and her face wasn't perfectly beautiful. Her large eyes seemed to subtly reveal a wanton

, lustful desire. Her thick, red lips parted in a seductive smile, and her fair skin glowed with a flush as if she had just experienced intense sexual intercourse. In short, her 25-year-old body exuded a strange, alluring charm. Any man who saw her would immediately think: how to lure her into bed, pin her down, and ravage her until she was barely alive, no matter how much she resisted.

It was as if her wanton, wanton flesh was born to satisfy the sexual desires of all men; every inch of her skin stimulated their prostates, as if just a few glances at her would cause those inexperienced virgins to ejaculate thick streams of semen into their pants.

Of course, although Jiang Wenjuan radiated a sinful allure, and possessed an irrepressible, seductive charm, she wasn't a promiscuous person. On the contrary, in her daily life, she deliberately kept her distance from men who approached her, whether intentionally or unintentionally.

Because, when her boyfriend was fucking her to the point of ecstasy on the large bed in their rented apartment, he would spread her legs wide and thrust his hard penis into her wet, lustful vagina, teasingly saying that any man would want to fuck her because of her wanton body.

He said her thick, red lips, her large, fragrant breasts, her brown labia covered in pubic hair, her anus hidden beneath her peach-like buttocks, and her tender white feet and slender hands—all of this was a sex toy for men to vent their lust. Her

legs alone could be played with by men who had been lusting after her for a year, and he could play with this body, which was practically a perfect sex machine, day and night without restraint. Every time he said this, his penis, encased in her labia that had turned brown from years of sex, would grow larger and he would thrust even harder, as if he didn't treat her as a girlfriend, but merely a tool to vent his lust for free.

Although she would experience unprecedented pleasure from her boyfriend's verbal abuse and violent sexual abuse, even when he called her a bitch and a slutty dog being gang-raped in the office, she would clamp her ample legs around his waist, enduring his pounding like a pile driver, and desperately cling to his neck with her hands, tilting her head back and letting out animalistic moans. But

that was all. When her boyfriend tried to get her to play role-playing or exhibitionist games, she resisted from the bottom of her heart and threatened to break up with him to make him never mention it again.

This morning, she was once again awakened by her boyfriend's rough actions in the rented room. After he finished venting his lust and ejaculated all over her vagina, she weakly got out of bed, went to the bathroom to wash away the sweat and vaginal fluid, and reached out to spread her slightly swollen labia to pull out the thick semen inside.

Finally, she gazed at her thick pubic hair and her labia, darkened by excessive sex, and realized she was only 25 years old, yet her vagina had been penetrated thousands of times by dozens of men. Yes, she had had dozens of relationships and lived with dozens of boyfriends, enduring their relentless fucking day and night. It seemed every boy she dated was simply there to release their pent-up energy on her body, which was far more mature than other girls her age.

But she knew they liked her, just as she liked them. Although each time, they broke up with her because she refused their advances, wanting her to be more wanton in bed.

When they broke up with her, she didn't choose to agree or disagree; instead, that very night, she lay naked in bed, raising her thighs, spreading her labia, exuding a lascivious aura, and her tight anus, enduring her boyfriend's venting on her, often ejaculating every last drop of semen into every orifice of her body.

The next morning, she would push her boyfriend away, letting his still-erect penis, which had been inside her anus, withdraw from her body.

She would then put on her clothes, drag her luggage, and leave the rented apartment where they had spent their days and nights in debauchery, carrying with her the scent he left inside her. Coming from a wealthy family and receiving a good education, she was never short of suitors. From the age of 15, she had never stopped dating, and naturally, she had been fucked countless times; her uterus probably contained dozens of liters of semen.

While other people's dates involved eating out, watching movies, and going to a hotel, her boyfriends would rush her to a pre-booked hotel, strip her naked, and without any foreplay, thrust their erect penises into her unwashed, smelly vagina.

Then, ignoring her tearful cries, they would release their pent-up desires.

Looking at her lustful reflection in the mirror, she couldn't help but wonder, did her body, which had endured thousands of fuckings, really have that much attraction for men?

Otherwise, why would teenagers and men in their seventies and eighties look at her with such aggression?

Otherwise, why would her boyfriend have held her soft, white buttocks and inserted his penis into her anus this morning while she was brushing her teeth, his hands gripping her slender waist, thrusting his abdomen against her repeatedly, his body swaying and his large breasts bouncing up and down like water balloons in the mirror?

Thinking of this, her vagina and anus under her tight blue skirt began to itch. Her black lace thong was stretched taut by her wide, plump buttocks, the thin fabric digging into her wet, throbbing vulva, rubbing against her clitoris and anus with every step she took.

"Ms. Jiang, you're here so early today."

As she walked blushing to the company entrance, the two security guards greeted her with smiles.

Jiang Wenjuan nodded with a smile, carrying a white handbag as she entered the company. She was polite to everyone, a basic quality instilled in her by her elite education. At the same time, she looked down on the working class. They were dirty, lazy, and never concealed the desire in their eyes when they looked at her.

Not only that, she also looked down on most of her colleagues. Although she was just an ordinary clerk, her family was wealthy, and she had loved photography and travel since childhood. She was never stingy when it came to food, clothing, and entertainment, living a very bourgeois life. Everyone who knew her called her a "little rich woman."

She only went to work as a hobby; she could leave at any time if she was unhappy. Today, she told herself that if the manager dared to stare at her thighs inside her skirt again, she would throw her coffee in his face.

Humming a little tune, she walked towards the elevator, only to discover an unusual scene. Dozens of colleagues from different departments walked past her, all of them men. Considering the entire building belonged to their company, with thousands of employees, half of whom were women, it was impossible for her to encounter not a single woman.

Was it International Women's Day? The girls were all given a holiday?

Jiang Wenjuan took her phone out of her bag. No, it's May. Suddenly, she realized her phone had no signal, and even Wi-Fi seemed to be disconnected.

"Ding—!"

The elevator arrived. Without thinking, she strode into the elevator, her ample legs clicking in her high heels.

Little did she know, this one step would plunge her into the abyss of hell.

The instant the elevator doors closed, she didn't notice that all her male colleagues outside stopped moving and stared in the direction she had left, their eyes filled with lust.

At that moment, the security guard at the door also closed and locked the door.

Jiang Wenjuan took the elevator to her department's floor. Her department was small, only about thirty-four people, divided into several project teams. Jiang Wenjuan was just an ordinary clerk, her daily work consisting of organizing documents, preparing materials for the leaders, and occasionally buying coffee for the manager.

As the elevator moved, Jiang Wenjuan suddenly noticed a poster on the wall beside it. Upon looking at it, her cheeks flushed red, filled with both shame and anger.

It was a pornographic poster; the woman in the poster was naked, lying on a bed with her legs spread in an M-shape, her face flushed, and white liquid dripping from her mouth, as if she had just been ravaged by countless men. Her body, drenched in sweat, was covered in used condoms. Her large breasts were marked with teeth marks. Between her spread thighs, thick, milky-white fluid flowed continuously from her swollen, red vagina. Her delicate anus was stretched open into a small hole, revealing a rectum full of semen.

The woman's belly was swollen and distended, as if she were ten months pregnant. The poster was covered with insulting words such as "slutty bitch," "public toilet," "office sex toy," "sexually explicit," and "one yuan per time."

What angered Jiang Wenjuan was that the woman's face, contorted with climax, looked so much like her own. If it weren't for the fact that her areolas were larger and darker, her labia majora and minora were thicker, her anus, which had been violated countless times by her ex-boyfriends, was darker, and her buttocks were larger, she couldn't help but wonder if the woman in the poster, resembling a semen-filled toilet, was herself.

The poster also included the woman's information. Jiang Wenjuan glanced at it, her face turning even redder, comparable to the woman's ecstatic expression in the poster.

Name: Jiang Wenjuan Nicknames: Jiang Bitch, Wen Bitch, Juan Slut

Age: 25

Height: 165cm Weight: 48kg Location: H City Relationship Status: Single, 35 boyfriends past relationships Number of holes opened: Triple penetration Number of men fucked: 50 First time: 13 years old

Special fetish: Likes to lie on the bed, sticking her ass up, and being roughly fucked in the ass. Special experience:

Dragged to the toilet and gang-raped after getting drunk at a bar.

Most 1v1 situation: 1v6, during the gang rape at the bar, her mouth, vagina, and asshole were all filled.

Most desired fucking: Wants to be gang-raped and cummed on by thousands of male colleagues in the company day and night.

Vaginal and breast color: Black.

Personal Experience: Jiang Wenjuan is a slut. From the age of 13, after her first love took her virginity at a hotel where it cost 20 yuan a bowl, and she was fucked repeatedly, her delicate body was relentlessly fucked by men day and night. Her vagina was never without a penis. Even during her period and during pregnancy and abortion, her then-boyfriends showed no mercy, fucking her cunt and anus. Over the past 12 years, her body has been fucked tens of thousands of times by her various boyfriends. Her cherry-like mouth was stretched wide by thick penises, making her appear even more wanton. Her breasts, rubbed until they were larger and darker than those of a middle-aged woman, were gone. Her once

pink virgin vagina, fucked countless times, had her labia everted, with severe pigmentation, resembling two thick, black fungus. Her delicate uterus, after enduring the relentless thrusting, ejaculation, urination, pregnancy, and abortions of thick penises, had her cervix perpetually open, the semen on her uterine walls never truly gone. Her once pink anus had endured just as much fucking as her cunt, and now her sphincter muscles were abnormally developed, capable of swallowing even an adult man's arm. Her rectum could move on its own, and any penis inserted into her anus would ejaculate within five minutes of stimulation.

"Who...who did this?"

Jiang Wenjuan was furious, her voice tinged with panic and fear. The reason was simple: everything written on it was true. Information about her physique, descriptions of her genitals, and her sexual experiences that others considered absurd. Besides herself, only her few boyfriends knew about this. Who could it be?

Was it that 1.9-meter-tall, burly physique athlete who could pin her down on the bed and fuck her continuously for 24 hours without stopping?

Or was it that perverted old man who liked to fold his body in half, cradling her head, and making her watch helplessly as her labia were ravaged by a 30-centimeter-long penis?

Was it that restaurant waiter who made her bend over every morning, sticking out her fat ass for him to fuck her anus and urinate inside?

She couldn't remember who it was, but then she noticed a line of text at the bottom of the poster:

"Sow Jiang Wenjuan's Gang Rape Vacation is Now Open for Registration!

Location: Office Building Time: 7 Days

Group Fee: 100.

Project: Bitch Jiang Wenjuan will hold a thousand-person gang rape event in the office building. For just 100 yuan, you can fuck this slut anytime, anywhere for 7 days.

Do you want Jiang Wenjuan, this bitch, kneeling at your crotch and licking your cock while you're at work? Do

you want to have Jiang Wenjuan, this bitch, pinning you down on your desk and relentlessly fucking her cunt after a long day at work?

Do you want to urinate into Jiang Wenjuan's asshole when you're desperate?

Have you ever imagined yourself and your colleagues pinning down Jiang Wenjuan, this prostitute, and releasing your desires?

Now the opportunity is here! For just a 100 yuan registration fee, all these fantasies are no longer just dreams!" "Hurry up and sign up! Let's all fuck Jiang Wenjuan, this lewd public toilet, to death!

" "Ugh—damn it, whose prank is this?"

Jiang Wenjuan cursed angrily, tearing the poster down viciously. She was determined to find out who was openly playing a trick on her, then call the police and make that person socially dead.

*Ding*—The

elevator arrived at the floor, the doors opened, and Jiang Wenjuan stepped out with the poster. She had no idea it wasn't a prank, nor that she was about to face a seven-day gang rape by thousands of people in the entire company.

When Jiang Wenjuan stepped out of the elevator, she was completely stunned. All the office equipment in the area had been removed, and in the center of the vast space was a huge mattress, with several cameras placed in different positions.

Around the mattress stood more than 100 men in a semi-circle, all of them men, tall and short, fat and thin, ranging from interns around 20 years old to cleaning men around 60 years old.

What they had in common was that they were all standing there naked, their penises erect, the glans pointing towards Jiang Wenjuan.

They leered at Jiang Wenjuan, their eyes burning with lust, as if they could incinerate her completely.

"Ah—!"

Jiang Wenjuan screamed, covering her mouth. Even if she was stupid, she sensed the danger. She turned to run, but the elevator doors had already closed. She reached for the elevator button, but suddenly four strong, naked men rushed out from both sides of the elevator, grabbed her hands and feet, and lifted her high into the air.

"Ah, let me go! You bastards! I'm calling the police! I'll put you bastards in jail!" She struggled desperately, screaming incessantly, but what could a weak woman do against four men? No matter how much she struggled, it was useless. She was lifted into the air, her skirt exposed nakedly to more than 100 men.

The four men placed Jiang Wenjuan on the mattress, pressing down on her limbs, rendering her unable to move an inch.

"What are you doing? You can't do this! This is illegal! Let me go now, and I can pretend nothing happened." A portly man stepped forward, his hands caressing Jiang Wenjuan's ample thighs, lewdly grinning, "Call the police? You can talk about that after you've survived. As for what we're going to do? What do you think? Of course, we're going to gang rape you." "Oh, this flesh is so smooth." This man was Jiang Wenjuan's department manager. His rough hands rubbed the tender flesh of her legs, moving towards her private parts, his expression one of ecstasy.

"Fuck her to death."

"Fuck this slut to death."

"She dresses so provocatively all the time, isn't she just trying to seduce us into fucking her?" "Look at her big tits, I've wanted to rub them for a long time." "This bitch's ass is really fat. I'm going to fuck her asshole from behind, it'll be so amazing." "It wasn't for nothing that I abstained for a month. I'm going to fuck this slut Jiang Wenjuan to death these next few days." The people around her kept cheering, and Jiang Wenjuan finally realized the seriousness of the situation. This wasn't a dream, nor some prank. These people really wanted to gang rape her; they really wanted to fuck her to death.

She endured the strange sensations emanating from her lower body, her previously furious face now filled with pleading: "Please, let me go. My family has money; I'll give you money, okay? Don't gang rape me, it'll kill you." "We don't want money, don't worry. We won't let you die until we're done." The manager stroked Jiang Wenjuan's legs while bending down to lick her toes: "Hmm, truly a perfect sex toy, even your toes smell good." Jiang Wenjuan's translucent toes exuded the unique fleshy scent of a whore and the smell of skincare products. The manager, while licking, had already slipped his hand between Jiang Wenjuan's legs, repeatedly pressing against her thick labia.

"No, please, don't touch there."

Jiang Wenjuan continued to plead, the strange sensations on her feet and the violation of her already sensitive private parts by fingers automatically opening the valves of her deepest desires.

The manager ignored her pleas, his tongue moving from her toes upwards, tracing her ankles, calves, knees, and plump thighs, licking every inch of her skin. He gestured, and the two men holding Jiang Wenjuan's legs immediately spread them apart. As her legs were bent at a 90-degree angle, the already short hem of her blue suit skirt rode up, revealing her private parts.

Jiang Wenjuan was wearing a black, openwork lace thong; thick pubic hair peeked out from the openwork, the thin fabric barely concealing her abnormally thick labia, which had been subjected to excessive manipulation.

Seeing this, the people around kept jeering: "Damn, this slut's pubic hair is so thick, you can tell she has a strong sex drive, she must have fucked her boyfriend a lot." "Look at the color of her cunt, how many dicks must she have been fucked to make it so dark." "Yeah, I bet even those who have been prostitutes their whole lives aren't as dark as this bitch's cunt." "You guys don't understand, this kind of cunt is the most fun to fuck, the muscles in this cunt must be exceptionally developed, I bet it will keep writhing when a dick goes in." "Damn, I can't take it, I want to rush up and fuck this slut to death right now." "What's the rush? This kind of natural sex toy should be played with slowly, there's plenty of time later." The manager was seen lying between Jiang Wenjuan's legs, not even unbuttoning Jiang Wenjuan's thong, but directly covering Jiang Wenjuan's labia with his mouth through her underwear, desperately inhaling.

"Hehe, so slutty."

Sensing the unique scent of her hormones filling his nostrils, the manager's penis hardened further. He relentlessly stimulated Jiang Wenjuan's labia with his tongue and teeth, licking the fluids seeping through the fabric.

"No, no."

Jiang Wenjuan's breathing grew heavier, her pleas fading. She stared at the ceiling in despair, tears falling silently.

Suddenly, the manager bit down on her thong, jerking his head to pull the thin fabric off her crotch.

"Ah—!" Her last line of defense breached, Jiang Wenjuan screamed.

The manager, gazing at the genitals so close to his face, swallowed hard, then pressed his face against it. The salty, pungent scent acted like an aphrodisiac, fueling his lust. Like a voracious dog pouncing on its prey, he licked Jiang Wenjuan's glossy black labia, swallowing her astringent fluids.

"Don't lick there, please, don't lick."

Jiang Wenjuan's pleas turned into sobs. Her limbs were tightly restrained, and the intense struggles had exhausted her strength. Her contorted movements became smaller and smaller. Finally, like a fish on a chopping board, she was at the mercy of her captors. She closed her eyes, turned her head to one side, and sobbed incessantly.

How she wished this was a dream, a dream where she was still in bed, naked, letting her boyfriend relentlessly fuck her. She would rather spread her legs, raise her hips, and let her dark vulva and anus face the sky, being brutally fucked by her boyfriend all night, than be in front of so many people, having fingers held down, exposing her vulva and anus that were incompatible with her age to so many people.

A sticky liquid soaked the sheets, whether it was Jiang Wenjuan's vaginal fluid or the manager's saliva, she didn't know. Jiang Wenjuan's labia majora and minora became even thicker due to engorgement, and her full clitoris protruded high, like a crystal-clear coffee bean.

The manager knelt between Jiang Wenjuan's legs, straightened his upper body, licked the semen on his lips, chuckled lewdly, and then guided his nearly 20-centimeter-long, 5-centimeter-thick, dark penis towards Jiang Wenjuan's crotch.

His egg-sized glans forced open Jiang Wenjuan's slippery labia, and the tight, rubber-like grip made him gasp.

"Hiss~! So tight!"

"Ah~~"

Jiang Wenjuan groaned softly, her head tilting slightly before falling back down, biting her lip to stifle any sound.

Although her vagina had been violently penetrated by various penises, even after being loosened by a penis comparable to a horsewhip, it could quickly recover. Therefore, when the manager's egg-sized glans squeezed into her labia, the satisfaction of being forcibly stretched, combined with the shame of immorality, caused her vagina to spasm uncontrollably, gushing out a large amount of semen.

Her muscular labia, like small mouths, incessantly sucked on the manager's glans.

The manager leered, "So virtuous on the surface, but so wanton inside. I knew it from the first moment I saw you; your full breasts and slutty ass clearly show you've been with countless men." With that, she ripped off the straps of Jiang Wenjuan's blue suit, pulling the fabric up to her waist. Instantly, Jiang Wenjuan's large, unbraced breasts, held together only by nipple covers, sprang out like jelly.

The snow-white flesh, the brown areolas like copper coins, and the large, grape-like black nipples were immediately exposed to everyone.

"Wow, this slut's tits are really big. How many hands have rubbed them, how many big dicks have pounded them to get this effect?" "Look, this slut's areolas are so big and dark, there are even teeth marks on them. Looks like this bitch got her tits bitten a lot by her boyfriend when they were having sex in the rented apartment." "This bitch's nipples are huge. The intelligence must be right, this slut has been fucked pregnant by her ex-boyfriends more than once. I heard that some of her boyfriends didn't let her abort after she got pregnant, they kept fucking her until she was seven months pregnant before she had an induced abortion. After the abortion, she stayed in a private room, and her boyfriends visited her every day, saying they cared about her, but really it was just to fuck her all night long. They wanted to see her cunt being fucked to death right after her abortion." "What kind of intelligence is this? I heard that even though she's only in her early twenties, she's had several illegitimate children to satisfy her boyfriend's perverted desires, just so he could drink her breast milk while having sex with her." "Heh, so she's a complete perverted bitch. It's a shame she's so energetic, her social media is full of pictures of socialites and bourgeois types. Turns out she's just a hypocrite who can satisfy any man's lust." "Damn, I see her big breasts and fat ass every day and my penis gets hard. I masturbate to her sexy pictures every night. If I'd known this slut was this horny, I should have grabbed her from behind during the day, torn her clothes, spread her ass, and fucked her asshole raw." The surrounding filthy words reached Jiang Wenjuan's ears, gradually eroding her defenses.

She didn't understand—weren't girlfriends born to satisfy their boyfriends' sexual desires, born to be fucked by their boyfriends? Why was it considered so filthy in these people's eyes?

Looking at her large, limp breasts, the manager swallowed hard. His rough hands caressed them, his palms rubbing Jiang Wenjuan's grape-like nipples, his five fingers kneading her full, water-sack-like breasts as if kneading dough. The force was so intense, it seemed he wanted to crush those wanton breasts.

At the same time, he began to thrust his hips, slowly spreading Jiang Wenjuan's vaginal walls, his thick shaft scraping against her stretched, pale labia.

"Oh oh oh oh oh oh,"

the manager groaned, raising his eyebrows in pleasure. The tight feeling of being enveloped by layers of warm flesh almost made him ejaculate.

"Fuck her to death."

"Fuck this slut Jiang Wenjuan to death."

The people around him kept shouting. In the large room, more than 100 naked men surrounded a woman with an extremely exaggerated figure, her limbs pinned down by four men. On her body, a bald, obese man with an astonishingly large penis was holding the woman's breasts with both hands, using them as a fulcrum to slowly insert his penis into her vagina.

The manager's movements were slow, as if it was difficult to penetrate even an inch. He only stopped when the head of his penis reached Jiang Wenjuan's cervix, at which point a third of his penis was still outside.

The manager rotated his waist, moving his penis, which was completely enveloped by Jiang Wenjuan's vaginal walls, back and forth inside her, the shape of which could even be seen through Jiang Wenjuan's fair belly.

Jiang Wenjuan bit her lip tightly, her brows furrowed, tears and sweat streaming down her face. The manager wasn't about to let her off so easily. He immediately attacked from both ends, bending down and pressing his greasy belly against Jiang Wenjuan's slender waist. His right hand brazenly kneaded her breasts, while his mouth took her left nipple in, licking, teasing, and nibbling at it relentlessly. He then used his teeth to gnaw on every inch of her flesh.

Having had his fill of her breasts, the manager continued to knead them with his right hand, white flesh constantly spilling out from between his fingers. He grabbed Jiang Wenjuan's chin with his left hand, turning her face towards him. Looking at her tear-streaked face, the manager extended his tongue and began to lick away the tears and sweat. Finally, he kissed Jiang Wenjuan's lips, his tongue frantically searching for the sweetness of her lipstick and the saliva between her teeth.

"Mmm~"

Faced with this sudden attack, Jiang Wenjuan shook her head repeatedly, biting her lip to resist the manager's intrusive tongue.

Unexpectedly, the manager suddenly wrapped his left arm around her neck, grabbed her breast with his right hand, and held her head in place with his mouth, while thrusting his hips forward.

"Plop!"

That silent sound, however, echoed like thunder in everyone's minds. The manager's nearly 20-centimeter penis disappeared completely into Jiang Wenjuan's vagina, leaving no gap. Jiang Wenjuan's labia majora seemed to almost envelop the manager's testicles.

"Holy crap, the manager's amazing! He actually put his cock right into this slut's uterus!" "Tsk tsk, this must be cervical dilation." Jiang Wenjuan screamed, her wide eyes filled with disbelief. She had been penetrated more than once, but this was being done in front of so many people. She instinctively opened her mouth, letting out a low, lewd moan from deep within her throat. Her vagina was filled, her cervix opened, and a tingling, painful sensation assaulted her entire body.

Jiang Wenjuan's body began to spasm slightly, trying to relieve the discomfort of being penetrated. However, the real storm was just beginning.

The instant she opened her mouth to groan, the manager's tongue slipped through her teeth, reaching her mouth and mingling with hers. Jiang Wenjuan frantically tried to push the intruder away, even instinctively closing her jaw as if to bite it off.

But the next second, the manager suddenly lifted his hips, pulling his penis out of Jiang Wenjuan's uterus until the glans reached the vaginal opening. Then, before Jiang Wenjuan could catch her breath, he thrust in again, all the way to the uterine wall.

"Ah~!"

The speed was so fast that Jiang Wenjuan only reacted after the first round of thrusting, letting out a lewd cry.

Then came a storm of fucking.

"Slap slap slap~~"

The two men holding Jiang Wenjuan's legs lifted her legs with perfect coordination, bending her calves behind her head, folding her body in half, her plump buttocks raised, her vagina facing upwards.

The manager cupped Jiang Wenjuan's head with his left hand, pressing her chin towards him. Their lips were pressed tightly together, his tongue frantically exploring her mouth.

"Ugh~ Ugh~ Ugh~!"

With each thrust of his penis, Jiang Wenjuan involuntarily let out a moan.

Each time the manager thrust in, his right hand kneaded Jiang Wenjuan's breasts with increasing force. Like a beast in heat, he mobilized all his bodily functions, relentlessly violating the wanton body before him.

In the enclosed space, the sounds of flesh colliding, the woman's helpless and unexpressed moans, and the man's rough breathing filled the air.

"Slap slap slap~"

The unrestrained fucking continued for a full half hour. Throughout the entire process, the manager did not change his movements; apart from his undiminished thrusting speed, he made no other unnecessary movements.

Jiang Wenjuan's snow-white breasts were covered with handprints, her labia, stretched into a round shape, were swollen and red, and her vaginal fluids turned into foam with the constant thrusting of the penis, staining their pubic hair white.

At this moment, Jiang Wenjuan's eyes were white, her mouth open, allowing the manager to take advantage of her without restraint. When the manager bit her tongue, she no longer resisted. However, every time the manager thrust fiercely, her brows would furrow, and a low, lewd moan would escape her throat.

"Slap slap slap slap slap slap slap."

"Ahhhhhh."

The two moans rose and fell, echoing each other.

"I'll fuck you to death, I'll fuck you to death."

The manager's movements became more and more mechanical, and his expression gradually became ferocious. He suddenly released Jiang Wenjuan's mouth, straightened his back, pressed his hands on Jiang Wenjuan's folded thighs, and drove his penis to thrust from top to bottom in a horse stance.

Jiang Wenjuan's plump, peach-like buttocks were raised high as the manager's thick penis thrust in and out rapidly and violently like a pile driver. The speed was so fast that only afterimages remained, and the spurts of her vaginal fluids from their collisions could fly several meters away.

Now free from the manager's gag, Jiang Wenjuan could finally breathe in some fresh air.

Gasping for breath, she cried and pleaded, "Ahhh, I can't take it anymore, please, please, it hurts so much, I'm going to be fucked to death, waah... Manager, please, ahhh!" Her limbs were bound, her body forced into a lewd position, and all she could do was shake her head in protest.

The manager was already at his limit and had no time to pay attention to her; the more fiercely she resisted, the more excited he became, and his penis grew even thicker.

"Ahhh, I'll fuck you to death, I'll fuck you to death."

The manager's movements became smaller and more frequent, his face contorted with rage, and the veins on his neck bulged.

"Ah—ha~"

With the final thrust, his entire penis was inside Jiang Wenjuan's vagina, even her dark labia were crushed. He pressed the head of his penis firmly against the inner wall of Jiang Wenjuan's uterus, and then, with each throbbing of his penis, streams of semen shot towards Jiang Wenjuan's ovaries like bullets.

The relentless fucking, the merciless ravaging of the huge penis, tormented Jiang Wenjuan to the point of near death. These streams of scalding semen were like the last straw that broke the camel's back, burning Jiang Wenjuan's eyes until they rolled back, her cheeks flushed with orgasm, her body trembling like a leaf.

She thrust up her bruised and battered breasts, her head instinctively tilting back, her mouth wide open, letting out moans between each opening and closing.

"Ah~~"

Even though she had a thousand reasons not to, she was still raped to orgasm by the man she usually looked down upon.

[The End]

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