Raped in hotel room

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My girlfriend is introverted, and her attitude towards sex is a mix of curiosity and shyness. Before we got together, some guys pursued her, but she said she would only give them a little cuddling, hugging, and kissing. Even when kissing, she wouldn't let the other person put their tongue in her mouth. But after experiencing sex, my girlfriend is now considered a little slut in my eyes. I asked her if anyone had ever tried to assault her, since she's so beautiful. She told me about her past experiences. For example, on the bus, more than one person had pressed against her big buttocks. I asked her why she didn't resist. She said that when faced with such situations, she didn't know what to do and could only let the other person take advantage of her, especially since they were all middle-aged men. I also asked her during sex: "Is it good?" Her answer surprised me even more. She said, "Maybe that's what it feels like to take drugs." Also, men have a refractory period, and the time between two sexual encounters is often when my girlfriend is most proactive. Oral sex, dirty talk, and exhibitionism all start at this time.

Okay, let's get to the point.

More than ten years ago, unlike now, there were fewer private cars in mainland China, housing was scarce, hotels were expensive, and school dormitories were strictly managed. So, my girlfriend and I often found cheap hostels for our trysts. I remember it was early spring, around 20 degrees Celsius. My girlfriend was wearing a trench coat and jeans. We took advantage of the weekend and found a small hostel in the outskirts of the city. The hostel was located in a residential building, just an extension of the original three-story building. The rooms were mainly four-person rooms, but there were also two-person rooms and single rooms. The bathroom and washroom were shared.

After registering with my ID, I took my girlfriend to a two-person room. The two-person room was basically a 15-square-meter single room.

There were windows on the south and east sides. The south-facing window faced the street, and the east-facing window faced the extended platform. The platform was very small, maybe five meters wide at most. The door opened outwards, with no security; anyone with a key could enter. We checked in at noon.

The hostel didn't have a proper front desk. After registering, an older woman led us to the room. The woman looked strange. Locals renting small hostels in the area are usually up to no good. The doorman was a disheveled middle-aged man with a red armband on his arm.

I smoked while stealing glances at my girlfriend. Of course, I didn't care; my heart was already inside her, and all I wanted to do was go to bed.

The room was fairly clean. Two single beds were arranged in a row against the right wall, separated by a low cabinet.

On the other side were two single rattan chairs with a coffee table in between. The TV cabinet was against the south-facing window. As soon as I closed the door, I hugged my girlfriend, and she gently accepted. We kissed and caressed her back. I immediately took off her trench coat, revealing a creamy white thin wool sweater that accentuated her figure. Even through several layers of clothing, I could feel the soft pressure of her 34D breasts. I pulled up the sweater, one hand on her back, the other caressing her breasts. The feeling through her bra wasn't pleasant. Soon, the bra was lifted, and I could directly caress her 34D breasts. I've always thought that my girlfriend's breasts were at their best then—soft and elastic, round and full whether she was lying down or standing. Soon, I unhooked my girlfriend's bra and took off her sweater along with it, leaving her standing naked in front of me. I also took off my clothes and we kissed passionately, our bodies pressed together. My left hand began to caress her buttocks. She teasingly touched my penis through my pants. Unable to resist any longer, I laid her down on the bed by the window. Her jeans were also taken off, leaving her in only her underwear. I always like to tease her private parts through her underwear first, and then let her be completely naked. Touching and pinching through her underwear, then removing it, she was already wet and slippery. I also stripped naked and straddled her. She stroked my penis while I massaged her clitoris with my thumb and inserted my middle and index fingers into her vagina. My mouth sucked on her nipples, licked her earlobe, and entwined with her tongue. I spread her legs, aligned myself, rubbed the head of my penis against her vaginal opening, and thrust into her. Up and down, left and right thrusts, three shallow thrusts followed by one deep one. One moment she was on top, the next I had my girlfriend bend over, penetrating her from behind. Then, I'd place her on the edge of the bed, standing, thrusting vigorously.

Just as the first round was about to end, I suddenly realized someone was peeping through the east-facing window! I hesitated, glancing out of the corner of my eye. I saw a gap in the curtains and window frame, revealing a tuft of disheveled hair and a small eye. It was the security guard! My first instinct was to cover my girlfriend's body, but in a moment of hesitation, my excited nerves made me slightly turn her face, letting her kiss me, and my lower body began to thrust again. Now, my girlfriend's body was completely exposed, her large breasts swaying with each thrust. Her legs were wide open, my penis inside her pink vulva, making soft, squelching sounds with each thrust. My girlfriend was also panting occasionally. Not satisfied with that, I picked up my girlfriend and rolled her over, letting her move on top of me. I touched her breasts with one hand and parted her buttocks with the other, hehehe, her anus was exposed too, all four points exposed! I wonder if the disheveled middle-aged man outside is enjoying it the same way.

Oh, oh, oh… I accidentally ejaculated, thankfully I had a condom. My girlfriend also climaxed, limp and slumped against me. The shadow outside the window disappeared. After a short while, I pulled my girlfriend away, letting her continue sleeping.

"I'm going to the bathroom, open the door for me later, three knocks, three knocks, understand, remember?" I wanted to clean up a bit before coming back.

"Okay, hurry up, you bad boy, if you're late, I won't let you in," my girlfriend said seductively… I got dressed, went out, and went to the bathroom to wash up. Just as I turned the corner after leaving the bathroom, I saw three middle-aged men wearing red armbands standing outside my room. One was a disheveled doorman, of medium build, with messy hair. Another was a short man with a fleshy face, looking rather imposing. The third had a buzz cut, was clean-cut, but had a sinister look. I stopped and hid around the corner, wanting to see what they were up to.

"Go in and check if they're prostitutes, working during the day!" the short man said.

"Definitely. We'll fine them, same old thing," the disheveled man said.

"Maybe they're students looking for sex in rooms?" the buzz-cut man said.

"They're young girls, very young, look like students, but these days students do it too," the disheveled man said.

"No problem, same old thing. If they are, fine them. If not? Hmph, we'll have to check to find out!" the buzz-cut man leered.

"Old Zhu, knock three times. I just heard that. The man isn't here; they have a code. Catch the woman first, then investigate!" the disheveled man said to the short man.

"Okay, I'll do it!" the short man said, knocking three times on the door. My girlfriend's voice came from inside immediately: "Coming..." The door opened, as it opened from the inside out. First, a fair arm reached out and pushed the door open. My girlfriend didn't even look outside, assuming it was me. She turned around immediately, intending to go back to bed. But then, she realized there were three people there and froze. We four were even more shocked because my girlfriend had just gotten out of bed and wasn't dressed. She was only holding her trench coat to her chest, covering her breasts and lower abdomen, while the rest of her body was exposed to us. Her S-shaped figure, her fair skin flushed from vigorous exercise, her large breasts exposed, her buttocks still damp with vaginal fluid—all were displayed without reservation to the three middle-aged strangers.

"Ah, who are you! Don't look at me!" my girlfriend screamed.

"Anti-prostitution raid! We're on an anti-prostitution operation! We're the joint defense team! Committing prostitution in broad daylight, and not even dressed to solicit business!" The disheveled man was the first to rush over, grabbing my girlfriend's hand and turning her to face the door. The girlfriend tried to break free, crying out, "No, you've got the wrong person!" The short-haired man entered the room, grabbed her trench coat, and with a yank, tore it off, leaving her with nothing to cover herself.

"Ah, I really'm not!" One of her hands was held by the shawl, while the other desperately tried to cover her chest.

She managed to protect her nipples, but when squeezed, the plump, tender flesh was almost bursting at the slightest touch. Fine, rectangular pubic hair spread across her lower abdomen and inner thighs. She squeezed her legs tightly together, writhing.

"Still not! You opened the door without clothes on!" the short man said. "If you weren't a prostitute, would you be showing your breasts?!" he said, using his index finger to pinch off a bit of her exposed breast.

"Ah, no, no, it's really not me!" the girlfriend cried out, her voice loud.

"Scream, scream all you want! Come on, drag her out and ask around the street. 'Is she a prostitute dressed like that?'" the short man threatened fiercely. The crew-cut and unkempt men also made a move to push his girlfriend towards the door.

"No, no, I'm not, I don't want to go to the street..." his girlfriend's voice trailed off.

"Is she or not? If she is, we'll let you go back inside!" the short man shamelessly threatened.

"No...yes, I, I am, please, don't let me go out..." his girlfriend finally yielded.

"Good that you admit it. Come on, Lao He, search the room. Xiao Huang, close the door. Hey, you prostitutes, stand against the wall!" The short man was the leader; bang, the door slammed shut.

What to do? Knock on the door? No, this wasn't my plan, but it was a rare opportunity to humiliate his girlfriend. His erect penis bulged against his jeans. He decided to check the situation. The security team was a mixed bag; they probably often extorted money from prostitutes and their clients, so they were probably just taking advantage. He decided to go to the window of the platform room and see what happened.

Through the gap in the curtains, you could see the girlfriend standing against the wall, one hand covering her chest, the other protecting her genitals, her legs crossed. The short man stood in front of her, his buzz cut by the door, his unkempt hair flipping up her jeans.

"So young and already out here, looks like you haven't done this much, have you?" the short man asked, lifting her chin.

"No, really not, I came with my boyfriend," the girlfriend denied.

"Boyfriend? People who do this call themselves 'client' boyfriends,' and even 'husbands.' Humph, lying to me! Put your hands down, stand properly!" the short man rolled up his sleeves, pretending to hit her. The girlfriend, trembling with fear, lowered her arms and stood up straight.

"Hmm, just started doing this, right? Still pink." The short man suddenly grabbed her nipples and twisted them.

"Ah, no, I'm a student..." the girlfriend cried.

"Stand still, don't move, Xiao Huang, take a picture, gather evidence! Whether it's true or not, we'll check first, with your expression, it's impossible not to!" the short man said. The short man

pulled out a point-and-shoot camera from his pocket and snapped photos of his girlfriend.

"Turn around, to the side!" he said.

"Is your butt big...?" the short man touched his girlfriend's buttocks. She didn't dare to dodge and snapped photos

again. "Face the wall, hands behind your head, legs apart!" the short man commanded.

"Hurry up, you're dawdling, aren't you asking for a beating!" the short man snapped fiercely. Snap, snap.

"Oh, it's still wet!" the short man stared excitedly at his girlfriend's buttocks, reaching out to spread her buttocks apart and examine them closely.

"Oh dear, you just did it, and you still won't admit it!" he said, sticking out his index and middle fingers and digging them into his girlfriend's vaginal opening.

"Ah, it's my boyfriend, I'm really not a prostitute." His girlfriend's body went limp.

"Stand still!" *Slap*, the short man slapped his girlfriend's buttocks, leaving a large red handprint.

"Ah, it hurts, don't hit me, I did it." his girlfriend confessed under duress.

At this moment, the disheveled man found his girlfriend's student ID in her trench coat, showed it to the short man, and held it up. The short man, while still touching his girlfriend's vagina, looked at the student ID.

"Oh, a college student prostituting herself, first time, first time, from X University, X Rong. Hmm, Xiao Huang, call the school and let them handle it. We still need to protect the flowers of our motherland." The short man changed the subject.

"I really am a college student. I came to a hotel with my boyfriend. His name is X Yan. He went to the bathroom and will be back soon. You can ask him." The girlfriend said intermittently. "

Oh, I see..." The short man pulled out his finger from his girlfriend's vagina, his finger was wet, and wiped it on her buttocks. "Then, we'll wait for your boyfriend to come back and ask him!" The short man seemed to be offering charity.

"Yes, it's true, I'm not lying to you." The girlfriend saw hope.

"Okay, when your boyfriend matches, he'll call your school and take you back so they can educate you." The short man wasn't going to let his girlfriend off the hook.

"No, no, please, if the school finds out, she'll be expelled!" The girlfriend turned around, ignoring her nakedness, grabbed the short man's hand, and pleaded.

"Well, well, Xiao Huang, Lao He, you see, if we let you go now, it'll be hard to explain." The short man feigned concern.

"Yeah, Lao He said there was prostitution going on, but that's not the case now. Even if we wanted to let you go, the leaders wouldn't agree!" The crew-cut man's hair was sticking out.

"X Rong, let the school handle it. You see, we can't make the decision." The short man was setting a trap.

"Please, please help me. As long as you don't tell the school, I'll do anything. Uncle, please help me." The girlfriend was definitely thinking about her studies, her reputation, and her future. She wasn't exactly virtuous; she knew what they wanted.

"Whatever you say, I'll do. Lao He, let's go talk to the leaders and see if they can help us. After they get off work, let this girl go and beg them herself..." The short man's words were impeccable.

"Okay, okay, thank you so much." The girlfriend saw a glimmer of hope.

"Well, anyway, the photos and student ID are with us. X Rong, we'll make an exception. We'll switch shifts at 10 PM. At 10 PM, you go to room 405, and we'll call the supervisor. Be nice to him; he's reasonable." The short man's words were an implication.

The girlfriend sensed their ill intentions, but with the nude photos and student ID in their hands, this was the only option. The girlfriend agreed.

"Then the clothes, the clothes, give them to me, my boyfriend is coming..." the girlfriend stammered. "Well, we'll wait together; we need to reconcile our statements!" The short man wasn't going to let his girlfriend off the hook now; he wanted to humiliate her further.

"This, this..." The girlfriend didn't know what to say; she hadn't put on the clothes herself.

"How about this, we'll plead for you, and you have to show some sincerity. Anyway, you've been naked all this time. Come on, turn around and put your hands on the wall!" The short man wanted to have sex with his girlfriend now.

"You, you, you're bullying me..." the girlfriend tried to protest.

"Hurry up, or I won't help you!" The short man pushed his girlfriend around, unzipped his pants, and revealed his penis.

My girlfriend leaned against the wall, legs spread, buttocks sticking out. The short guy stroked his long, thin penis, aimed it at her vaginal opening, and thrust in, all the way in!

"Oh..." my girlfriend sighed.

The short guy pinched her buttocks while kneading her large breasts, saying, "Old He, Little Huang, your breasts are so soft, come and try!" Little Huang grabbed my girlfriend's breasts and kneaded them, while Old He cupped her face and started kissing her... What? So fast, they're already having sex? I didn't care anymore; if I didn't show up soon, my girlfriend would definitely suspect something. I knocked on the door, knock knock knock, there was a commotion inside.

"Yan, is that you? Wait a minute, I'll be right there, ah..." came my girlfriend's voice. A moment later, my girlfriend opened the door, fully dressed. Three middle-aged men inside were also looking at me.

I pretended to be surprised. My girlfriend explained, and the security guards asked for my name, my girlfriend's name, school, etc. My girlfriend pretended to be calm, but her flushed cheeks made her even more sexy. As they were leaving, the short guy patted me on the shoulder and said, "Young man, don't be so reckless, be mindful of your behavior!" My girlfriend nodded repeatedly, and they left.

I asked my girlfriend what had happened, and she said, "A crackdown on prostitution!"

Good heavens, such a lovely girl, she'd been penetrated! They really are cracking down on prostitution!

[The End]

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