Rape of Zhao Liying

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"Hello, Ms. Zhao, this is Debon Delivery. Could you please come and pick this up... Where am I? Oh, I'm... There's a big locust tree next to me." Looking at the phone number on the delivery slip, Mr. Wang dialed the number. With people coming and going in Hengdian, he couldn't quite pinpoint his location. The slip was signed by a Ms. Zhao, with a note requesting less spice. Although the delivery had a considerable number of dishes, they were mostly vegetarian. Looking at the lavish film crew before him, Mr. Wang was somewhat bewildered. In his days of delivering food, he'd noticed that the more luxurious the film crew, the wealthier the stars, and the more lavish their orders—the more expensive the food. This particular delivery seemed rather meager.

Mr. Wang used to be a technician at a construction company. He was imprisoned for twelve years for raping a female college student who was interning at the company, and had just been released two weeks prior. Because of his criminal record, he was repeatedly rejected for work after his release, and had no choice but to become a delivery driver.

He was forty-seven years old. He used to have a wife of average appearance, but she remarried while he was in prison, taking their young son with her. Now, Mr. Wang lived alone.

"Are you under the big locust tree? Yes, I know the location. Wait a moment, I'll be right there." The speaker was a woman with a sweet voice. She arrived quickly.

Because she couldn't get used to the food on set, Zhao Liying usually ordered takeout. Her female assistant usually did this for her, but today the assistant had gone back to her hometown for family matters, so Zhao Liying ordered takeout herself.

To maintain her figure, Zhao Liying ate only vegetables every day. As a big star, how could she not afford meat and fish? She just felt it was too greasy and not good for maintaining her figure.

When Zhao Liying appeared, Wang Gong's eyes widened. What a beautiful girl!

Her small, round face was very endearing. Her clear eyes, without any impurities, seemed to hold a pool of water. She had a small, upturned nose, cherry lips, and bright red lipstick. Her skin was as white as jade.

Zhao Liying was petite, not tall, but slender and graceful. With her makeup impeccable, she wore a snow-white shirt, a black professional skirt, flesh-colored stockings, and elegant white high heels—a standard office lady outfit, seemingly filming a drama about urban white-collar workers.

Zhao Liying walked gracefully in her high heels, exuding a faint fragrance. Her soft hair cascaded beautifully over her shoulders. Her breasts, though not large, were well-shaped, round and perky, trembling slightly with her movements, arousing envy.

"Hello, my takeout… Uncle?… Uncle?"

Her sweet voice was as pure and melodious as a nightingale's. Wang Gong was stunned.

"…Oh, Ms. Zhao, your takeout, here you go."

Wang Gong snapped out of his daze, quickly handing over the takeout.

"Yes, thank you."

Her soft, jade-like hands politely accepted the takeout box with both hands, a sweet smile on her face. Wang Gong's slow reaction earlier made Zhao Liying realize that his eyes were fixed on her breasts. Zhao Liying felt uncomfortable, but looking at the man in his forties forced to work as a deliveryman, she couldn't help but feel a pang of sadness. Instead of showing anger, she smiled and expressed her gratitude.

"Liying, get ready, we're about to start filming!"

the male director called out. It wasn't lunchtime yet, and there was still a scene to film.

"Okay, coming!"

Before leaving, she gave Wang Gong a slight bow to express her gratitude, very politely.

His gaze followed Zhao Liying into the distance. Her slender figure, graceful posture, elegant gait, sweet smile, and those round, perky breasts and full, alluring buttocks were deeply imprinted in Wang Gong's mind.

Watching the elegant and beautiful woman disappear, Wang Gong took a deep, ecstatic breath, the surrounding air seemingly still carrying a captivating fragrance.

Liying? Zhao Liying? What a beautiful name.

That evening, Wang checked his computer and discovered that the beautiful woman he'd seen during the day was actually a big star. Having been imprisoned for twelve years and only released two weeks prior, Wang naturally didn't know Zhao Liying.

Her homepage displayed Zhao Liying's photos; her smile was sweet, her temperament charming, serene and elegant. Unlike those female celebrities embroiled in scandals and with chaotic private lives—all vulgar and tasteless—Zhao Liying's photos were all so clean, fresh, sweet, and captivating.

"Such a beautiful girl, I really want to possess her!

" Driven by lust, Wang looked at Zhao Liying's various glamorous photos on his computer, recalling the beautiful woman he'd seen during the day. He gripped his engorged, purplish-red penis and began masturbating. "Liying, Liying, you're so beautiful! I want to fuck you!

Oh! Fuck you to death! Fuck you to death! I want to fuck your cunt!" Wang roared as he frantically masturbated, his mind filled with the image of Zhao Liying's alluring face from earlier that day.

He ejaculated onto toilet paper, then lay dejectedly on the bed, his expression forlorn. The empty room seemed even more desolate. It wasn't that he couldn't masturbate; on the contrary, twelve years of abstinence in prison had made his sexual hunger even stronger than that of a young, vigorous man. That night, a conspiracy arose in his mind.

The next day, his assistant hadn't returned from his hometown. After filming ended that evening, Zhao Liying returned alone to the five-star hotel. She memorized her lines for a while, then suddenly realized how hungry she was. She regretted not ordering food in advance. "Sigh, without Sister Pan here, I can't even take care of myself," Zhao Liying sighed dejectedly.

Just as Zhao Liying was about to order food on her phone, the doorbell rang.

"Who is it?"

"Hello, it's the delivery."

"I didn't order any delivery." Liying was puzzled; why was food being delivered before she even ordered?

"It's like this, Ms. Zhao, yesterday was our store's anniversary celebration. To thank our new and old customers, anyone who ordered takeout from us yesterday will receive a free meal today. Ms. Zhao, you ordered takeout from us yesterday, so we'll give you a free dinner." Reaching the door, Wang Gong looked through the peephole and saw a man in his forties with a weathered face. He seemed vaguely familiar with him. Zhao Liying opened the door.

When Zhao Liying opened the door, Wang Gong's eyes lit up. Zhao Liying, who had just showered, was only wrapped in a white bathrobe. Her small frame appeared even more petite and delicate within the oversized robe, making her incredibly endearing. Her legs, unbound by the bathrobe, were shapely, straight, and fair, and she wore pink slippers, revealing a few cute, white toes. She also exuded a faint fragrance.

Seeing the beauty he had longed for all night, Wang Gong was incredibly excited.

Quickly calming herself down, Mr. Wang said, "Ms. Zhao, we're having a promotion today. You ordered takeout from us yesterday, so we're giving you a free dinner today." Looking at the takeout box Mr. Wang handed her, the packaging was novel and seemed quite lavish. Zhao Liying hesitated for a moment, but her extremely hungry stomach rumbled loudly. "Don't

worry, it's all vegetarian, just like yesterday."

"Then give it to me, thank you."

Zhao Liying gave in to her hunger. Taking the takeout, Zhao Liying grabbed the doorframe, signaling that he could leave; she was going to close the shop.

"It's like this, Ms. Zhao, we're giving away free dinners to customers today, but we need to collect feedback on the food so we can improve it in the future. What do you think?" "Okay, please wait a moment, I'll try it and let you know how it tastes." "Okay." Mr. Wang stood at the door waiting. Zhao Liying placed the takeout on the table, opened the box, and with her slender, white hands, she picked up chopsticks. Her rosy, alluring lips slowly parted as she savored the food. Before eating, she gave him a slight smile, looking absolutely gorgeous.

"Delicious...not bad...mmm, tasty...uh, I'm so dizzy!" Zhao Liying tasted each dish, nodding in praise after each bite. After a while, she felt a bit dizzy, and before she could react, her body went limp and she collapsed. Her little bottom sat on the chair, her upper body slumped on the table, unconscious.

Wang Gong closed the door and came in, carrying Zhao Liying, who was only wearing a bathrobe, to the bed and laying her flat. Her pink slippers fell off midway, revealing two delicate, white feet that looked incredibly tempting.

"Tsk..."

Wang Gong couldn't resist any longer. He opened his mouth wide and took Zhao Liying's bare, soft toes into his mouth, savoring them. So fragrant!

Zhao Liying's feet were very petite. Wang Gong took the toes into his mouth, while his hands kneaded Zhao Liying's other foot. So soft!

Wang Gong got up and looked the unconscious beauty on the bed up and down, his eyes gleaming with lust. He untied the belt of the white bathrobe and took it off Zhao Liying, revealing a black lace bra and a pair of pure white silk panties.

Zhao Liying's breasts weren't very large, but the bra she wore wasn't big either. Part of her white, tender breasts were exposed outside the bra, and the tight bra created a deep, alluring cleavage. This is why even actresses with small breasts can manage to create a cleavage.

Her legs were shapely and firm, as white as jade, and her slender, sexy waist was captivating, without an ounce of excess fat.

He gently unhooked her bra, removing it, and a pair of full, rounded breasts bounced out. Her breasts were incredibly firm and perky. Wang Gong flicked the snow-white flesh with his finger, and the two tempting pink nipples trembled and swayed.

Wang Gong's eyes lit up with desire, and he couldn't help but swallow hard. He reached out and grasped one breast. Zhao Liying's breasts were just the right size, one in each hand—full, firm, and incredibly soft!

He brought his mouth to one of her small nipples, gently biting and kneading the breast with his hand. Zhao Liying, unconscious, was breathing unevenly, her chest rising and falling slightly.

He pressed on her genitals through her panties for a while, then tore them open, revealing her vulva, with only a few soft hairs. Zhao Liying's vulva was still pink, indicating she hadn't had sex very often.

Like her figure, Zhao Liying's vulva was small, just a thin slit. Gently parting her labia, Wang Gong saw a narrow opening, emanating an intoxicatingly sweet fragrance.

Wang Gong inserted a finger into the opening, and the unconscious Zhao Liying's brows furrowed slightly, her legs involuntarily tightening, her body instinctively rejecting anything foreign. Wang Gong moved his finger in and out, and Zhao Liying's brows furrowed even deeper.

He knelt between Zhao Liying's legs, his tongue probing inside, while his mouth sucked on the girl's vulva, feeling the fragrance emanating from her entire body. After a while, a trickle of fluid finally flowed from her soft, delicate vulva.

Wang Gong chuckled, immediately pulled down his pants, and released his erect penis, gently pushing it into Zhao Liying's vagina. His penis was large, and the inside was exceptionally tight; during insertion, he could feel Zhao Liying's legs straighten.

A large male penis was inserted into the narrow vagina of the young girl. Even after only half of it entered, beads of sweat appeared on Zhao Liying's smooth forehead, and a look of pain appeared on her flushed face. Wang Gong stopped penetrating and began to slowly thrust in and out.

While stroking her two jade-like, slender legs, Wang Gong slowly penetrated her. Gradually, he noticed that Zhao Liying's tense legs relaxed, and the pain on her face faded.

As Wang Gong thrust inside her, Zhao Liying's face flushed crimson, her rosy lips breathed rapidly, and her small tongue licked her lips unconsciously, as if she were aroused.

Zhao Liying's vagina was already soaking wet, with a lot of fluid flowing out, making a "plop plop" sound when he inserted it.

Wang Gong pulled out his penis, aimed at the wet opening, and thrust it in all the way, splashing her juices everywhere.

"Ah!!...You!...How could you..."

Zhao Liying woke up abruptly, and the first thing she saw when she opened her eyes was a man in his forties, with an ugly appearance, thrusting on top of her. She immediately screamed.

In her half-asleep state, Zhao Liying thought she was having a dream, a dream of being intimate with her college boyfriend, enjoying herself to the fullest. She wouldn't have woken up if it weren't for Wang Gong's final, forceful thrust.

Zhao Liying was a chaste actress, but she wasn't averse to sex; she just had very little. She had been with her ex-boyfriends less than ten times, and their penises weren't as big as Wang Gong's, so they didn't hurt her or satisfy her. Therefore, Zhao Liying had never been interested in sex. Wang Gong had just given her a taste of pleasure, but she thought it was a dream of having sex with her boyfriend. She never expected it to be reality, and with a low-class man she'd only met twice—a deliveryman.

"What? What? Can't you tell we're having sex?!"

Wang Gong said, still thrusting into her vagina.

"Get off me!...Get off me!...You...you're raping me!" Lying on the ground, she couldn't push the man off her, her voice trembling.

"So what? Do you want to call the police or scream for help? I know you, Zhao Liying, a big star, lots of people know you. Go ahead and scream, let everyone see me fucking you, hehe!" "You!..." Zhao Liying was speechless. How could she call the police? In her more than ten years in the entertainment industry, she had started from a minor role, step by step, to become the most popular actress, the leading lady in major films and television dramas. If she called the police, all her years of hard work would be in vain, and her reputation would be ruined.

Zhao Liying struggled to get up, but Wang Gong pulled her up and made her sit on his lap so that his penis could penetrate deeper. No matter how much Zhao Liying resisted, he held her tightly in his arms and wouldn't let go.

Holding Zhao Liying's slender waist tightly, Wang Gong thrust his hips violently, his huge penis throbbing inside Zhao Liying's vagina.

"Waaah..."

Zhao Liying's eyes were filled with tears, looking pitiful and touching. Knowing she couldn't break free, she stopped struggling and let the man on top of her fuck her hard.

"Ah!"

Zhao Liying cried out, actually squirting. It was the first time she had experienced a woman's orgasm, feeling a strong electric current coursing through her body, an endless pleasure enveloping her.

"Feels good, doesn't it, you little slut? It's not over yet!"

Wang Gong placed Zhao Liying on the bed, lifted her two long, slender, snow-white legs, and began a new round of thrusting.

That night, in a luxurious five-star hotel room with excellent soundproofing, the woman's sweet moans and the man's rough roars continued all night long. Zhao Liying had never experienced such exhilarating sex. Wang Gong didn't stop until he fucked her unconscious. Before

leaving, Wang Gong ejaculated his disgusting semen all over Zhao Liying's face, looking utterly lewd, then took a few pictures with his phone before leaving satisfied. With a mischievous smile, she thought, "There will be plenty of opportunities later!"

The next day, Zhao Liying was still weak and could barely walk. Luckily, her female assistant, Sister Pan, returned and helped her. When asked what was wrong, Zhao Liying shook her head without speaking, a faint blush on her beautiful cheeks.

[The End]

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