The taste of rape

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Li Teng was a man of normal age. He possessed male instincts.

In his hazy state, Li Teng had indeed considered that perhaps he could use this "heroic rescue" to have some intimate contact with Shi Qiong; and that after the "heroic rescue" turned into a bizarre "kidnapping," he might be able to take advantage of Chen Ying. After all, the body of a beautiful girl is always a sacred place for men.

During the hour or so he stood foolishly outside the warehouse door, he even imagined raping Chen Ying, taking her body as a form of catharsis; however, when he entered Warehouse A-6 at the Riverbank Wharf, he didn't intend to do anything to Chen Ying. He even intended to apologize to her and let her go.

In his shallow, self-constructed worldview, he believed himself to be a devoted lover of Shi Qiong, and that Shi Qiong was the only girl he truly loved. He explained his pursuit of Cindy as merely a primal instinct for sexual release, or even a substitute sexual fantasy for Shi Qiong. He even selectively ignored his illicit relationship with his sister, Li Tong. Therefore, he initially didn't believe he had sufficient reason or desire to act like a pervert, a scoundrel, or a lecher, to do something to Chen Ying's body.

But at this moment, he still tore open Chen Ying's clothes and sucked on her lips.

He didn't know why he did it. He didn't even know, nor dared to think, how he had ended up in such a painful, embarrassing, and sordid situation.

He actually chose to...attempt to rape a girl?

Perhaps it was because the environment of this bizarre warehouse-shaped film studio was full of sexual innuendo. Heaven knows why Da Qiang and Xiao Qiang had the key to such a strange place. Not to mention that the only purpose of the "set" in the small warehouse was actually to film "bed scenes," just the various costumes and props around the four walls, the strong sexual atmosphere, were enough to make one's heart race.

Perhaps it was because the act of binding Chen Ying presented such a taboo yet stimulating image.

For the first time, he noticed the girl, forced to raise her hands and bound with packing straps, exuding a helpless, vulnerable, and alluring charm. Moreover, it seemed to be the first time he noticed that Chen Ying, forced to raise her hands and straighten her back, made her breasts appear even rounder and fuller, brimming with youthful energy and seductive curves.

Perhaps it was because when Chen Ying began to mock and berate him, she gave him a reason to go mad, an excuse for revenge. After all, he had accumulated too much frustration and rage throughout the day. He even comforted himself deep down, thinking that perhaps Chen Ying was deliberately provoking him to give him a reason to do what he wanted to do but dared not.

Perhaps he was simply adopting a "what can get any worse?" mentality. His romantic drama of rescuing a damsel in distress had been turned into an absurd farce; and then from a farce into a sordid kidnapping drama—he couldn't explain it anymore. He had reluctantly admitted that

he wasn't a hero. But if he had to choose between a clown and a pervert, he would rather choose the pervert.

He selectively ignored his instincts… a man's instinct to violently rape a woman.

Upon arriving at the mysterious warehouse, Xiaoqiang, unable to resist Daqiang, called Zhang Chen… It seemed that at this moment, Li Teng realized the real reason he dared not contact Zhang Chen: deep down, he recognized that the seemingly carefree and joking Zhang Chen was a very cold and dangerous character… He even seriously considered this: if things went wrong, Chen Ying had already seen him, Xiaoqiang, and Daqiang, and had even been kidnapped to this obviously "shady" warehouse. If Zhang Chen came, not only might he rape or gang-rape Chen Ying, but to quell the situation and silence her, he might even choose to kill her!

He felt a sense of despair! So, he walked in, constantly telling himself that he could still choose to be a hero, that he could risk being blamed by Zhang Chen and even going to jail, to release Chen Ying and fulfill his final duty as a male classmate. But after being truly enraged by Chen Ying… fueled by the pent-up anger of Chen Ying cursing the agent, a devilish voice seemed to echo in his ears: "

Anyway, Chen Ying will eventually be stripped, played with, gang-raped, or even killed by Zhang Chen, Da Qiang, and Xiao Qiang. Why not give herself to me first? She'd probably be willing to do that, wouldn't she?"

He might be going to prison soon anyway. Before that, let him experience the wonderful pleasure he only saw in novels and movies: raping a girl.

Obscene! Evil! But a real desire!

Anyway, he kissed her, and he tore open Chen Ying's bra.

In fact, the moment that pink and purple lace floral bra was revealed before him, he had already fallen into a state of confusion and madness. He desperately sucked Chen Ying's delicate cherry lips into his mouth, not only to savor the sweet, smooth, and soft taste of a girl's lips, but also to calm himself down and avoid looking at her bra, so he could get into the mood... He only glanced at it, and he felt an uncomfortable throbbing in his lower body, afraid he would ejaculate immediately. He had never realized

that a girl who was bound and restrained, lacking resistance and mobility, could be so sexy and alluring. In the instant her bra was revealed, the two pink straps resting softly on Chen Ying's shoulders, he truly felt an irresistible contrast. Both were "suspenders," but the straps on her wrists were so sturdy, rough, and ugly, controlling the girl without any ability to resist, leaving her completely at his mercy to be violated and abused, her body disposed of at will… while the bra straps on her shoulders were so delicate, exquisite, and beautiful, even adorned with adorable lace patterns, as if with just a gentle lift, the girl's most carefully protected breasts would be exposed and fall into the man's grasp.

And Chen Ying's pectoral muscles… were truly too tempting. Her skin tone was completely different from her sister Li Tong's fair complexion; some might think it was a bit dark, but it was actually a beautiful pinkish-copper color, not an intense, dark black, but rather a faint, delicate wheat-like feel. This color seemed closer to words like health, fitness, youth, and delicacy. Especially delicate; with just a glance, one could see the cleavage of her breasts, and on the delicate skin above it, the skin tone had a luminous glow, with the subtle distribution of clean pores, appearing even more tender than a pale white complexion.

And her breasts… ah… her breasts. Perhaps due to the helplessness of being suspended high, Chen Ying had to maintain a deliberately upright posture to sit on the ground. But her breasts, encased in a pinkish-purple bra, already clearly showed the proud provocation of her nipples and the perfect shape of her orbs. Three-quarters of the cup size was visible, confirming that she didn't need much padding, nor did she need much. Her nipples were full enough, round like footballs. Round and smooth, different from her sister Li Tong's pointed, bamboo shoot-shaped nipples, but full of health and vitality. The outline of her breasts was clearly visible, almost overflowing with allure from the rim of her bra. In terms of height and fullness, neither her sister Li Tong nor Cindy could match the size of her breasts.

He dared not look closely at those two beautiful peaks immediately, afraid he would ejaculate right away. He leaned down to kiss them, but in reality, he was inhaling—inhaling the air from Chen Ying's mouth, the fragrance from her lips, the saliva on her tongue.

Absorbing this girl's chastity and purity was like absorbing some kind of essence and irreplaceable spiritual energy.

But one of his hands, uncontrollably, was kneading Chen Ying's pinkish-purple bra cups forcefully. So soft, so bouncy, the bra's soft, cottony texture adorned with delicate lace embroidery—it felt exquisite and refined to the touch. But even more touching was the sensation in his palm: the girl's most sensual part, her full breasts, bouncing with a mixture of pride and humiliation. So soft, so many, so deep… it seemed there was an endless depth for him to touch, to play with, to tease. Every nerve in his hand was throbbing with pleasure, sending wave after wave of praise to his brain: He touched it, he touched it!

"Ugh…" Chen Ying, her mouth covered by his own, was powerless to curse, only able to let out muffled moans of pain and shyness. Each moan seemed to fuel Li Teng's passion; his kisses grew even more fervent, his hand movements even more brutal. His legs pinned Chen Ying's legs down, rendering her completely powerless to resist. One hand continued to play with the lace petals of her bra and the area where her breasts met, while the other hand continued to pull apart the torn pieces of her t-shirt. He continued until those innocent pieces were completely removed from Chen Ying's body.

Only after his kisses had become wildly passionate and satisfying, even to the point that in the midst of their entanglement, he felt as if Chen Ying's teeth had bitten a small gash on his lip, did he finally pull away, panting.

"Beast! You animal! You scoundrel! Ah…! Ah…!" Chen Ying's face was flushed, her beautiful hair disheveled from the kisses. She was still furious, but she couldn't hide the fear and shame of being sexually assaulted. Her body trembled visibly, and she let out helpless moans as her breasts were being played with. She seemed determined to utter a few curses through gritted teeth: "You wanted to sleep with Shi Qiong, didn't you? So... anyone will do?! You

just want to play with girls' bodies, don't you? Admit it! You just want to play with girls' bodies! All men are the same... they just want to play with girls' bodies..." Tears welled in her eyes, and her voice became hoarse.

Li Teng gritted his teeth, grabbed her hair, and her head tilted back slightly, her breasts standing even higher.

At this moment, Chen Ying's upper body was almost completely naked. Her wheat-colored skin, smooth shoulders, and a flat stomach with beautiful abs were only covered by a pinkish-purple bra with pink straps, protecting, or rather highlighting, the most alluring breasts of her body. Wearing a bra does nothing to conceal her breasts; it only draws men's attention to them. That concealment and disguise was a mixture of innocence and debauchery. He gasped, responding angrily, "Yes! Anyone! Anyone... Now it's you... When they come, they'll be back soon, and they'll definitely ruin you... You might as well give it to me.

Give it to me..."

He grabbed the bra cups of Chen Ying's bra at the point where they met, pulling and lifting them upwards forcefully. Instantly, fragrance filled the air, desire surged, and thought stopped! As if it were a symbolic ritual, two beautiful, high-rising breasts of a young girl, proud yet helpless, bounced before Li Teng's eyes, even rippled with a series of movements, pink, soft, and full, while the two delicate nipples, a faint crimson, had inevitably fallen into Li Teng's sight. Like two small cherries, like two exquisitely inlaid rubies, yet still possessing a strong fleshy feel.

The bra was hoisted above her breasts, the two fleshy, alabaster peaks completely under Li Teng's grasp. The delicate pinkish-purple lace bra, lifted by her breasts at her collarbone, not only offered no concealment but also made the scene even more lewd and seductive.

"No... Waaah..." Chen Ying's curses were drowned out by the instinctive shame and fear of her exposed breasts. She let out a pitiful sob, and one could even faintly hear a plea in her "no."

But Li Teng had lost his mind. Those two alluring, rosy nipples possessed a charm that could drive a man mad, and he buried his head and bit them.

Eating, kissing, licking, sucking, biting... A girl's nipples are the food source for a nursing infant, but they also hold a certain symbolic meaning. They are a symbol that a man desires to attack and defile, even in his dreams.

Inexperiencedly, relying solely on instinct, he used his tongue, lips, and teeth, taking turns leaving saliva, kisses, and teeth marks on Chen Ying's two tender nipples and areolas.

He wasn't actually sure what the correct way to do it was, but he felt a strong sense of possession and conquest. Because Chen Ying was cursing, crying, and helplessly groaning and faintly pleading... What made Li Teng feel incredibly wonderful was that his mouth was filled with the fragrance of milk, and that fleshy, textured little nipple had actually changed in texture and shape under his sucking and licking, becoming harder, more erect, and more erect... It was just ordinary skin, yet it felt like the most delicious and delectable treasure in the world. Not enough to eat, keep eating; not enough to lick, keep licking; not enough to play with, keep playing... Li Teng understood that Chen Ying had shown great stubbornness, even to the point of being strong. Although she wasn't indifferent to people usually, there was always an air of superiority in her conversations. It's unbelievable that she could still maintain a semblance of control over her reactions and emotions at this moment, something many other girls would have already lost control of... But regardless, at this moment, even if she despises herself, curses herself, berates herself, or even mocks herself, she is still a girl... Her state, especially with her arms bound and helplessly enduring the humiliation of having her clothes torn off, her bra removed, and her breasts played with, is filled with a stimulating contrast between strength and weakness. She is weak, she is weak, she is actually weak. No matter how she tries to hide it, to protect herself, she is filled with the sorrow of a weak woman.

Her "no" is already faintly followed by "please." This instinctive pleading only fuels Li Teng's lust. Beg me, beg me! Beg me again! Beg me humbly! Just by tying your arms, you can only beg me, can't you? You're usually so high and mighty, so attentive and protective, only occasionally revealing a glimpse of your breasts to tease those foolish boys. Now they're completely naked and vulnerable for me to play with, like two precious yet lowly toys, a symbol of submission. Beg me!

Beg me to let them go! Plead out loud!

Licking, kissing, sucking, even biting… every lick of Chen Ying's breasts, I could feel the delicate texture of her flesh around my lips. Each bite felt like a progress bar, marking my possession and humiliation of this girl. There was no taste, but the touch was undeniably pleasurable. I could feel Chen Ying's nipples becoming more and more erect, more and more firm, until they were practically bulging out like small cylinders. No matter how my tongue and teeth played with them, how I pressed them down, they would stubbornly stand erect again.

This is a girl's body, these are a girl's breasts, these are a girl's nipples. It can be perfect, it can be sexy, it can be fashionable, it can be a work of art only for you to admire in a picture, it can even be tightly wrapped up, only allowing you to fantasize. But when you get her, when you possess her, when you begin to rape her, play with her, humiliate her, torture her, and defile her… she will only reveal her weak nature according to her physiological instincts. Men rape women, women are raped by men.

At this moment, Li Teng suddenly felt a ecstatic pleasure… raping a girl who was tied up could actually bring such pleasure. That feeling of "I can do whatever I want," "You can only cry and beg, waiting for my judgment," "You can only use your body to please me, waiting for my forgiveness," "Whether you like it or not, you can only be violated by me," overwhelmed the unpleasantness of the day.

Is this the pleasure of rape? Is this the taste of rape?

You don't want to, but you are powerless to resist, you can only use all the secrets of your body for a man's sexual gratification. Your shame, no matter how much you suppress it, will show on your face, on your skin, on your nipples. All your usual restraint becomes ridiculous, worthless. Your body will betray you, will make you believe that women are merely men's sex toys... Is this what rape feels like?

"Ah...mmm...ah...wooo..." Chen Ying's moans, tinged with sobs, grew increasingly desperate. He was no longer satisfied with merely ravaging her naked breasts. He reached out, panting heavily, letting desire guide him, haphazardly unbuttoning the fly of Chen Ying's jeans, pulling at the waistband where her fleshy waist and hips met, and yanking them down... Chen Ying's legs, already completely numb from being pressed beneath him, had long since lost the ability to resist. She merely twisted her waist and swayed her hips in protest, but this "resistance" was less like resistance and more like an invitation, even a performance. He was performing a scene of a girl's pants being pulled down, revealing her shameful triangle, the unspeakable scene hidden beneath her underwear.

The jeans were form-fitting and sculpted, making them a little difficult to pull off, but they couldn't withstand the strength fueled by Li Teng's lust, and in a few swift movements, Li Teng ripped them off Chen Ying's long legs. However, Li Teng didn't completely remove it; instead, he wrapped it around Chen Ying's ankles… This further restricted Chen Ying's resistance, making it easier for him to take advantage of her.

Her exposed, wheat-colored thighs were so round, so slender, and so firm… Chen Ying, like him, played basketball; her legs were truly beautiful, both thighs and calves muscular, her smooth skin flawless. A girl's thighs are so mysterious and adorable, seemingly a perfect combination of fat and muscle.

There was absolutely no body hair on her legs, only smooth, powdery skin, long and shapely, so pleasurable to touch… It was truly as the saying goes: just those legs alone would be enough to play with for a year… However, compared to the pinkish-purple lace panties covering Chen Ying's mysterious triangle… Li Teng's attention was finding it difficult to focus on Chen Ying's legs anymore.

The design of these panties features delicate lace petals along the side edges, all adorned with pink and purple patterns and weave. However, the crotch area, the most private part of the girl, is made of a smooth, thin cotton fabric, forming a low-waisted, petite triangle that covers a flat mound of flesh. Only in the center of the mound seems there is a slightly concave slit. Although the fabric isn't very sheer, one can still vaguely see the subtle gradation of the base color from the pubic hair… This is a girl's vulva, a girl's forbidden zone, a girl's secret, a girl's shame… Is this place meant for men to enjoy, for men to rape, for men to possess, for men to defile, for men to sow the seeds that can change everything?

Li Teng stared, his eyes already bloodshot, and cupped that mound of flesh in his palm, caressing her forbidden zone.

"Mmm…" Chen Ying seemed deeply stimulated by this action, her face turning purplish-red, biting her teeth to suppress her pain or moans. Her body continued its futile struggle. The two arms, pulled and bound upwards, cracked and popped from their joints and muscles.

It was merely touching two tender, fleshy labia, encased in smooth panties, yet Li Teng felt a deep sense of possession. A surge of accomplishment, as if he had possessed everything about this girl, welled up within him.

No one… could ever underestimate me again? I've played with the most private part of a college classmate.

She let me play with her, she let me touch her, I got it, I got it, I got it!!!

I can get more, I can touch and play with more, I can violate more!!!

It's okay. This Chen Ying is so seductive and beautiful, she must have slept with many men. Letting me have my way with her is nothing... It doesn't matter. Chen Ying is about to be gang-raped by Zhang Chen and his gang, so it's better to give her to me first. She'll probably feel better that way... He comforted himself. It's nothing, it's nothing. Be fierce, be domineering, be experienced. Even if Chen Ying is tied up and can't resist, don't let her look down on you. He'll violate her, possess her, and humiliate her like a seasoned veteran. Come on, insert it, make zero-distance contact with her vagina.

Reluctantly, he removed his hand from the crotch of Chen Ying's cute and warm panties. Without any pity, he pulled open the edge of the panties with one hand and inserted it inside. His hand was filled with the wonderful combination of bones and fat in the female pelvis. He groped and forcefully pulled the poor little panties down along her wide and full buttocks... Chen Ying only struggled instinctively. The struggle was even ridiculous because of her current awkward situation of being tied up and suspended. She was almost "sitting" down with force, trying to press the panties down with her buttocks to prevent them from leaving her vulva. But this struggle was destined to be futile. Li Teng's hand, inserted into her panties, effortlessly found the crevice of fat on her soft, smooth buttocks, peeling the panties off her private parts, all the way down to her ankles… "Ah…" Chen Ying's tears almost floated into the air as she let out a pitiful, shameful groan, her two smooth, long legs making a final, futile struggle… but it couldn't change the fact that her lower body, her girlish intimacy, her shameful honey pot, her embarrassing pubic hair, had been thoroughly violated by Li Teng.

A girl's panties are really small… once pulled down, they're practically just a tiny strip of cloth, barely reaching her knees. Looking closer, the hair, wrinkles, smoothness, softness, moisture, slipperiness, and contours... that single red dot amidst a sea of green, the most secret and shameful part of a girl's body, that fragrant and pungent little hole, carrying both concealment and allure, symbolizing chastity and procreation, was revealed. Completely exposed before Li Teng.

It wasn't the first time he'd played with a girl's genitals, but it was different from his sister's and Cindy's. The original taste of rape was so wonderful. Conquest, brutality, violation, humiliation... the girl's pain and chastity, in her unwillingness and inability to resist, brought the man such pleasure.

He panted, as if a primal, animalistic instinct had suppressed all humanity. He trembled as he reached out his fingers, his fingertips exploring Chen Ying's slightly moist genitals, as if every nerve in his fingertips, palms, forearms, and upper arms was chanting a tingling, pleasurable song: Rape you! Play with you! Make you dirty! Make you mine! Just touching it, he could feel a connection, both physically and spiritually, between himself and the girl he controlled.

His fingers combed through the adorable hair, those two slightly raised folds of skin… Chen Ying's pubic hair was a small tuft, thick in the center and sparse around the edges, like a dark daisy adorning her vulva.

And Chen Ying's labia seemed different from her sister's; the two delicate labia were higher, like two exquisite petals, blooming like butterfly wings. The base of the labia was still a tender pink, almost like a baby's skin, but the tips were already a deep, engorged red, with slight brownish hues created by the folds of the skin. Between the two labia was a delicate pink, slightly parted, like a small silkworm, round, slender, and visually full.

Was this the legendary butterfly vulva? How beautiful, how alluring… Li Teng’s fingers trembled, his wrists trembled, even his arms trembled.

His fingers explored the girl’s last private place, that most tender pink crevice, which seemed so delicate and small. As soon as one of his fingers entered, Chen Ying’s buttocks immediately twisted in shame, emitting a moan that was both painful and pleasurable. His fingers were so dry, without the legendary copious amounts of vaginal fluid, but his fingertips still felt slippery and had a juicy sensation, as if it had been secreted immediately in response to his entry. So tight. As he put one finger in, the delicate texture of the surrounding walls enveloped him. How could it be so small, so tight? If he waited, and then inserted his engorged penis, wouldn’t he be entering paradise?

In… in… use my cock to insert there, let my cock feel the gentlest touch and paradise… as long as it’s inserted, I will definitely get boundless pleasure. Let that private place, untouched by anyone, perfectly fit my penis, for my enjoyment... Once it's inserted, I can not only experience the physical pleasure of ascending to heaven, but also feel the possessive thrill of "you are mine" in human relationships.

He didn't even have time to think about the order of things, nor did he have time to continue teasing Chen Ying's genitals with his fingers, trying to produce more fluid to moisten the sacred place he was about to violate.

He frantically pulled down his pants, practically throwing them down to his knees, and haphazardly unbuttoned his underwear. He didn't even bother to remove his shirt, or rather, he was too flustered to do so, just exposing his penis… letting his genitals relax a little… It felt so good, even before touching Chen Ying's genitals, even just his penis exposed, exposed to the naked body of a beautiful, tall girl he had almost stripped bare, it felt as if his glans, penis, scrotum, and testicles had already experienced a pleasurable sensation of pleasure and tension.

Rape you, rape you, rape you… force yourself on me!

Rape, rape, rape!!! Only through rape can I have everything! Only through rape can I change everything!!! A girl's nobility, purity, and reserve will crumble during rape, becoming a source of male pleasure! The brutal and perverse sexual acts will shatter the hypocrisy of all social relationships. From now on, she will be his sex toy without any change!

Rape, rape, the taste of rape is incomparably wonderful!

Chen Ying, already crying her eyes out, her snow-white cheeks covered in tears, her hair disheveled, her nipples trembling, her legs still struggling in vain, but unfortunately, her arms were still pulled high and she couldn't move, a lewd and helpless seductive look, her eyes tightly closed, as if she had resigned herself to her fate, waiting to be truly penetrated, violated, and possessed by him.

What should the order be? Her little hole is still so dry, can his penis be inserted directly? Or should he first use his penis to rub and play with her vulva for a while? In AV movies, the female lead has to suck the male lead's penis for a while before being penetrated... But seeing Chen Ying like this, Li Teng didn't dare to think about it... afraid she would bite him.

My penis is already hard enough, and this isn't some romantic wedding chamber. Hurry up... thrust in, enjoy that moment of pleasure... defile her, soil her, and gain masculine pleasure through this process of defilement and soiling.

[The End]

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