Rape Game

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When my wife and I first got married, we had our own subsidized apartment (a one-bedroom, one-living room unit, 40 square meters). Although it was a single-story house, we could fully enjoy the happiness of our newlywed life.

We had sex almost every day, and we even borrowed a lot of adult films and pornographic movies to watch. After watching them, we would try to practice the various actions and positions shown in the films.

Once, we watched a film about rape. The female protagonist was being tied up and raped. As I watched, my desire began to surge. Looking at my naked wife in my arms, I had the urge to tie her up. So I whispered to her, "Shall I tie you up?"

My wife blushed and nodded. I immediately found a piece of hemp rope and tied my wife's hands behind her back. While tying her up, I heard her let out two soft moans. I didn't care about that. At that moment, endless desire filled my entire body. After tying her up, I found a towel and strips of cloth and gagged and sealed my wife's mouth and eyes. I then fixed her feet to either side of the bed.

Then I began to admire my 'prey.' The woman on the bed was completely naked, her hands and feet bound, her eyes blindfolded, and her mouth gagged with a towel, making 'woo-woo' sounds. Her head kept swinging from side to side, as if trying to break free from this restraint and humiliation. Because she was bound so tightly and her head was moving, her naked body writhed along with her movements.

Her breasts were small and perky, the pink nipples even rounder and more erect due to the release of desire. Her flat abdomen was smooth and textured, containing the unique luster of a young girl. Her dark, fluffy pubic hair covered her round and full vulva, and her pink little honey hole was slightly open because her legs were spread apart and her desire had increased. It was already very wet and reflected an alluring light under the lamp.

Because this was the first time I had seen a real, bound woman in front of me, and the pent-up masochistic tendencies that had been suppressed in my heart for more than ten years seemed to be suddenly released, I suddenly felt that the woman in front of me was not my beloved wife, but a girl next door whom I had just kidnapped from the street and did not know at all.

Thinking of this, I couldn't help but feel a surge of excitement. My penis was already erect, the liver-colored glans nodding like a bald monk reciting the Diamond Sutra. My wife was now resisting even more fiercely, as if she had truly been kidnapped by strangers, dragged to an unfamiliar room, stripped naked, tied to the bed, struggling helplessly, awaiting the wanton rape and humiliation of others.

Her head was shaking even more frantically, causing her long black hair to scatter across her blindfolded face and shoulders. Sweat clung to her hair, making her resistance even more suggestive; her full, perky breasts trembled incessantly with her body.

At this moment, I could no longer control myself. My hands reached for the woman's breasts and began to enjoy my feast. I frantically kissed and bit her neck and shoulders, my hands roaming over her breasts and waist, sometimes grabbing her breasts, sometimes pinching her nipples.

My merciless mouth began to move downwards, kissing around her breasts. The woman's resistance began to weaken, and I took one of her nipples into my mouth, sucking and biting lightly. At this point, her struggles could no longer mask her desire; the 'woo-woo' sounds from her throat were replaced by 'mmm' sounds from her nose. Her nipple became rounder and fuller under my kisses and bites. Seeing that the time was right, I explored deeper into her pubic hair.

I slowly kissed down her smooth, flat stomach, burying my nose in her dark, fluffy pubic hair and taking a deep breath, savoring the woman's unique fragrance. My tongue slowly emerged from my mouth; I wanted to use it to completely subdue the woman before me.

I deftly parted her dark pubic hair with my tongue, and instinctively licked her most sensitive clitoris. The instant I touched it, I felt every cell in the woman's body contract simultaneously. Her futile struggles suddenly froze. She tried to squeeze her legs together, but the ropes binding her feet mercilessly broke her efforts. As her vagina contracted, her already wet vulva overflowed with juices.

My tongue ignored all that and continued to lick and bite her clitoris. The intense stimulation made her stop struggling and slowly begin to actively respond to my movements. Her breathing deepened, and she let out soft moans with each breath.

At this moment, my tongue expanded its reach, slowly moving downwards. The tip of my tongue felt a faint, sour taste rush to my brain. My tongue and her soft labia became one, the two equally wet and soft organs intertwined and entwined, biting, caressing, and giving to each other.

The fire within her began to burn fiercely, her muscles trembled, and her moans grew stronger. My tongue pressed even deeper into her vagina.

With a rhythmic, intense contraction of her vagina, her juices gushed onto my tongue. I knew she had reached her first orgasm of the day. My tongue didn't stop; I wanted to take her to the peak of desire.

Under the tireless caress of my tongue, her whole body trembled. Her head tilted back, raising her upper body high, making her already firm breasts appear even more prominent. Her legs involuntarily spread wide, and her entire body was drenched in sweat. Her disheveled hair, wet with sweat, clung to her face. The contractions of her vagina continued, but became slower and weaker.

The sheets beneath her were soaked, a large patch of water—I couldn't tell if it was saliva or vaginal fluid—and her tender, red labia parted as if anticipating my next assault.

I carefully admired the bound, naked body of the woman I had just conquered, giving my aching tongue a rest. I knew that a woman's recovery after orgasm was crucial; this period would allow her to quickly reach her second peak.

Meanwhile, my penis seemed reluctant, having relinquished its first attack to my tongue. During this long wait, it could practically recite the Diamond Sutra backwards. Imagine its feelings—waiting so long without even touching what it wanted! And it was my most important weapon for releasing my desires.

I easily climbed onto the beautiful, defenseless body before me. The woman beneath me seemed to know that resistance was futile; what awaited her was even more intense torment. Perhaps she was waiting and yearning for my release.

Alright, let me completely possess and conquer this woman. I aimed my glans at her labia, engorged with excitement, and gently rubbed it against her moist, lubricated vaginal opening. The woman beneath me let out a soft moan and lifted her chin, awaiting my entry.

I wasn't in a hurry to penetrate her. Instead, I played a teasing game with her using the head of my penis. I rubbed the head against her labia, gently inserting only the tip into her vaginal opening, rather than going in directly. This repeated rubbing and teasing ignited her desire once more.

Her hips began to sway gently with me, and she let out a longing moan. Her vagina secreted a lot of fluid, enveloping my head as if to drown it. I knew the crucial moment had arrived, so I aimed and inserted my penis into her vagina.

I slowly pushed my penis into that long-awaited honey pot, already overflowing with vaginal fluid. Very slowly, I thrust in one inch at a time. Her vagina, engorged with excitement, made the already small honey pot even tighter, gripping my penis as if trying to prevent its entry. But my penis was no ordinary thing; it attacked its opponent fiercely like a bull in heat.

She swayed her hips, slowly pressing her honeypot against my throbbing, veiny penis. As my honeypot swallowed it, it slowly sank in. Soon, my immeasurable penis was completely engulfed by her honeypot, the swollen glans pressing tightly against her cervix. After reaching the limit I wanted to reach, I began to thrust in and out of her honeypot. The woman tried her best to match my rhythm, and with each thrust, she let out an incredibly blissful moan from deep within her throat.

Under my relentless assault, I felt the woman beneath me was completely conquered. I was also incredibly excited, and with each of her orgasms, I reached my climax. I pressed my penis against her cervix, ejaculating my thick semen deep into her womb…

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