Man raped by woman

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My family was very poor when I was a child. My father worked for a state-owned enterprise, which was doing very poorly, and my mother was laid off. Our only source of income was my father's salary, so after I turned 19, I started working part-time to support myself. The following story is also related to my part-time work.

I worked as an assistant at a modeling agency. Although I was called an assistant, my job was basically to buy food, drinks, and other necessities for the models before and after shows, and to take care of their daily needs during their free time. In essence, I was a male servant. Don't be fooled by how radiant and impeccably dressed the models are on stage, and how they dress brightly and appear aloof in everyday life. In reality, they are practically idiots, expecting to be fed and clothed without lifting a finger, and their lifestyle is extremely vulgar and pathetic. Models love to date rich men. Whenever they're not performing, they frequent clubs and bars. The good ones date rich men, the bad ones end up as prostitutes (but much higher-class than regular prostitutes). Most models are single, so when they need something, they buy vibrators or hire male escorts. However, many models are very stingy and unwilling to spend money, resulting in a very high rate of same-sex relationships among female models. This is the beginning of the story.

One Friday afternoon, as usual, I packed my books early and rode my bike to the company I worked for near the Shanghai Stadium. Because it was the weekend and the off-season for modeling, the company's managers were all away for the weekend. Only me and another full-time employee were there, while the models were resting in the company-rented apartments. As usual, I called them to ask what they needed to buy. Usually, I use the company's reserve funds on weekends to buy them a week's worth of necessities, which I then deliver to their apartments.

After I got through on the phone, Amy, one of the models who had worked at our company for a while, answered. She said listlessly, "Alan, we've been performing outside for the first part of this week, so we still have a lot of food at home. Could you buy us 10 pairs of stockings? We need them. Just take a taxi over when you're done, I'll reimburse you, understand? Hurry up." "Okay, I'll go buy them now, it'll be quick. Is there anything else you need?" "No, just hurry up." "Okay, see you later."

After hanging up, I thought to myself, "How lucky am I today? This stingy person is actually reimbursing me for taxi fare! The sun has risen in the west—no, it's risen in the south, haha." I quickly went to the Hao You Duo supermarket in Tianlin New Village and bought 10 pairs of stockings. Then I hailed a Johnson & Johnson taxi to Kangjian Garden. Although our company is a relatively small modeling agency, the places we rent for our models are absolutely top-notch. We rented an old-style export villa in Kangjian Garden. Although it's called a villa, because it's located in downtown Shanghai, the garden is actually quite small. It's just a villa surrounded by a wall, with only a few barbecue tables and chairs inside.

I pressed the doorbell, ding-dong… After waiting for about 1-2 minutes, no one answered. I thought to myself, "Damn it, these damn women are trying to mess with me. I still need them to reimburse me for the taxi fare." I took out my phone and dialed the number inside. After a while, Amy answered: "Who is it?" "It's me, Alan. I've arrived. I rang the doorbell but no one answered, so I called you." "Oh, wait a moment, I'll open the door," she said weakly. A long time passed, probably about 15 minutes. Just as I was about to push the door open, it opened. Amy, wearing slightly worn, loose gray jeans and a purple tank top, kindly opened the door for me. I was about to yell at her for taking so long, but before I could speak, she smiled at me and said, "Sorry to have kept you waiting so long. We were all asleep upstairs, so we didn't hear the doorbell. Please come in." I went in and sat on the leather sofa in the living room. After Amy closed the door, she sat on the sofa opposite me, picked up the stockings, looked at them, and then said to me, "How did you end up working at our company?" *Do I need your permission to work here?* I thought to myself. Of course, I wouldn't say that out loud. "Oh, it's because I want to earn some money in my spare time. My family isn't well-off, and I don't want my parents to bear so much burden for me, so I came here to work. You posted a job ad in the newspaper." "Oh, I see. There aren't many guys like you these days. What do you want to do in the future?" "I haven't thought about it. I just want to keep this job until I graduate, so I don't have to bother looking for other jobs. Otherwise, I'll lose a lot of money every time I go in and out." "Oh, then you have to do a good job. I'll take care of you and won't let the other models bully you or make you do any hard work." "Okay, thank you, Amy." "I will definitely try my best." I was thinking to myself, when will she give me the money? I need to go back to school to sleep, otherwise the last bus of 8:30 will be gone. At this moment, she got up and went upstairs and said, "Wait a moment, I'll go upstairs and get the money for you." After a long time, I only heard someone upstairs say, "Come upstairs, I'll give you the money directly." I didn't think about anything and got up to go to the second floor to Amy's room. Why are the lights in the second-floor hallway not on? Ugh. I thought my eyesight was good, so I went to the last room in the hallway and pushed the door open. Ugh, what's going on? The lights are not on again. I went in to find the switch, and suddenly I tripped over something and fell to the ground. Before I could react, I was pinned to the ground, and there was more than one person. After all, I am 1.83 meters tall. Although I don't have much muscle, I shouldn't be so weak. But my hands, legs, and body were all pinned down. I just shouted, "Damn it, who the hell is this?"

My mouth was gagged with something, and then I heard the door lock. Next, someone sat on my head, my face pressed tightly against the carpet. Then even heavier pressure pressed down on my entire body. I thought, "This is it. Who is doing this to me? They're robbing me, I have no money, and I haven't offended anyone." Just as I was in a state of utter confusion, I heard the person sitting on my head speak: "You just need to fulfill some small requests for us today, nothing else. We'll even give you payment." Damn, it was Amy speaking! That bitch, how dare she treat me like this? She's asking for it! Then I heard the people on top of me echoing her, telling me to do what they wanted. I was stunned; they were other models from our company, like Joey/Jenny/Peggy/Fion, etc. I can't remember the others right now, but they sounded... There were at least eight people there, and I couldn't speak. Then they turned me over and moved me to the bed. It was pitch black, and I couldn't see anything. As soon as I was moved to the bed, I tried to struggle to get up, but they all rushed up to me. Two of them sat on my head, with my head between their thighs, and then sat on top of me, facing my head. I immediately felt like I couldn't breathe, and all I could smell was the stench of their genitals. I could tell they were only wearing underwear, because if they were wearing trousers, I wouldn't smell such a strong odor of women's genitals.

At this moment, someone was pressing down on each of my arms, and at least two people were sitting on top of me. My legs were bent together, and at least four people were sitting on them. At the same time, someone was unbuckling my belt, and then the person sitting on my lap lifted up slightly and pulled down my pants and underwear in one swift motion. Then, they spread my thighs apart and two people lay on my thighs. Suddenly, I felt my penis being enveloped by something wet and tight, and then I felt more than three mouths and tongues licking my penis, and another tongue licking my anus. My body started to tremble uncontrollably, and then my shirt was also ripped off.

Then the two women on top of me started licking my nipples, while Amy and Jenny, who were on my head, moved away and started French kissing me. Soon, the woman sitting on my arms joined in. Suddenly, someone turned on the table lamp, and my eyes snapped open. I saw four ecstatic faces licking my face, ears, nose, tongue, neck, and head, making slurping sounds. My face was covered in saliva, like I was washing my face with face wash. All four were vying to lick my tongue, and someone was spitting into my mouth. Out of the corner of my eye, I saw six female models I'd only ever seen but never spoken to, frantically licking my penis and testicles, and one of them was licking my anus. Ugh, I really wanted to fart and suffocate them, but I knew if I did, the models would be furious, and the consequences would be severe! Haha!

I was thinking that although it was terrible and lacked any manly qualities, it must be a once-in-a-millennium romantic encounter. Even though I was raped, being raped by 10 top-notch models with excellent figures and beautiful faces wasn't so bad. So I thought, "Just do it to me." After changing my mindset, I became even more intoxicated by it and enjoyed this feast with both my heart and body.

Then they took turns sitting on my face and making me give them oral sex. Amy had a lot of pubic hair, very thick flesh, and was very wet, but it was a bit astringent and had a fishy smell. I directly licked her clitoris with my tongue. She sat on my head with her body relaxed and kept moving on it. Her pubic hair kept rubbing against my forehead. She squeezed my head with her legs and grabbed my hair with her hands, desperately pressing my mouth and nose into her vagina. For a moment, I could only smell the astringent and fishy smell of her vagina. Meanwhile, one of the other three female models was kissing Amy, two of them grabbed my hands and stroked and thrust into their vaginas, and the other six female models below were licking my frenulum, licking my urethra, rubbing my glans back and forth with their teeth and tongue, two of them gently licking and sucking my testicles with their mouths and tongues, and the last one was desperately licking and pressing my anus with the tip of her tongue.

The room was filled with groans and sounds of mouths and tongues. They took turns, and after about half an hour, I felt my whole body cramping, and the trembling of my penis increased. They guessed I was about to ejaculate, and Amy was the first to take my glans into her mouth and rub my urethra with her hands. Suddenly, a large gush of hot semen erupted like a volcano. She closed her mouth tightly and swallowed all of my semen. The other female models rushed over to grab the remaining semen that was still inside my urethra, squeezing it out with their hands like milking a cow. While I was still catching my breath, they surrounded me again, holding down my hands and feet, and said to me with disgusting expressions, "We all want to drink your semen in a bit. If you don't meet our requirements, you're not leaving until you do, understand? If you resist or anything, you'll be in big trouble!" I thought to myself, 10 times in one night, only someone who takes Viagra like it's nothing could do that, right? In a flash, I mustered all my strength and struggled to get up, but before I could even jump off the bed, the ten women tumbled me down. This time it was even worse; they sat on me from head to toe. Then Amy and Joeey used the stockings I'd bought that day to tie my hands to the wooden frame of the bed, rendering me immobile. Then something even more horrible happened: four women straddled my legs, two of them straddling me in a 69 position, and all six of them began licking my penis, testicles, and anus simultaneously.

Four more women surrounded my head, their expressions serious, and said, "This is your own fault. You tried to escape, now you'll see the consequences of getting caught." Then two women clamped my head between their thighs, one using both legs to hold my head above my ears, and the other using only a small portion of her chest below my neck. Because two women were already on top of me in a 69 position, there was only a small area left for them to work on. They then clamped my head below my ears with their legs, so my face was still exposed upwards. Then one of the other two women... With one hand pinching my nose and the other squeezing my face, I couldn't breathe properly and could only open my mouth to breathe with her force. Another woman quickly squatted down on my face, placing her vulva against my open mouth. Then I felt a wave of heat hit my face, followed by a stream of foul-smelling urine shooting into my mouth. As soon as I struggled, my face and nose were full of urine. Just as I was about to spit it out, I saw the female model who was urinating sit on my mouth and rub it vigorously. Poor me, I could only swallow the urine. What

followed was even worse. Ten female models took turns urinating in my mouth, forcing me to swallow each time. If I resisted even slightly, they would immediately threaten to defecate in my mouth. I could only obediently swallow their urine like medicine. After I finished drinking, they stuffed their worn underwear into my mouth. When they couldn't fit it in anymore, they put it over my head, treating me like Superman. Then they took turns having sex with me, each of them sitting on my penis and thrusting a hundred times before switching. I could feel that some were very tight and some were very loose, but they all had one thing in common: they were wet. They were very vigorous, and I was afraid my penis would die. I was fucked by them three times in this way. Each time I ejaculated, they would fight over drinking my semen and then try their best to make my penis hard with their mouths and hands. After all, I'm a normal person.

By the fifth time, when they wanted me to get hard, my penis wouldn't cooperate. Helpless, they untied me, took me into the bathroom, and made me wash myself in the bathtub. Of course, while bathing, they also made me lick their vulvas and anuses in turn, and they kept working on my penis. After being washed, I was taken out again, this time to a larger room. They tied me tightly to the bed and then began to gently lick every part of my body with their tongues. I knew a new round of their assault was about to begin…

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