Robbed and gang-raped

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It's true that no one can define the most unfortunate thing in the world, but everyone should have some unfortunate experiences in their life, perhaps to varying degrees. I think the most unfortunate thing that happened to me was what happened the autumn before last.
Three years ago, I graduated from a finance university and worked in the finance department of a trading company in D city, H province. Because of my education, I quickly gained the trust of my superiors. I'm very beautiful, 1.71 meters tall, with measurements of 42/24/44 centimeters, possessing a celebrity-like figure and appearance. To be honest, in college, my classmates all said I had the figure of a Western woman and the face of an Eastern woman.
Perhaps because of these features, although many men around me liked to glance at me or find an excuse to talk to me, I never felt any interest in any of them, so I didn't have a boyfriend for three years after graduation. I was very naive, and my thinking was too idealistic, which is why what happened last autumn happened.
It was October 18th last year. After going to work in the morning, I went to a bank to check the company's employee insurance policies and withdrew 10,000 yuan in cash for the sunny weather. As I left the bank, I suddenly felt a chill, since the heating was already on.
No wonder, I'd rushed out today, wearing only a floral South Korean low-cut tight-fitting top, a red leather pencil skirt, black high-heeled boots, and a floral trench coat. It's no wonder it's cold in Northeast China! I quickly hailed a taxi and got in, soon returning to the company parking lot. I'd only taken a few steps when a black van suddenly stopped in front of me. Before I could react, three masked men got out, dragged me into the van without a word, and sped away.
I was shoved into the back seat of the car, sandwiched between two masked men. The three men who pulled me in sat in the front, and next to the driver was a rather imposing guy wearing sunglasses but no mask. Including the driver, there were seven of us.
My heart raced, but I still trembled as I asked, "What are you going to do?" The guy to my right coldly replied, "You'll find out soon enough." I started to panic. A flood of terrifying thoughts rushed through my mind: robbery, kidnapping, assault, murder, rape… Ah! No! I'm not going to be gang-raped, my God!
Looking at these men, I sensed something was wrong, so I started struggling and screaming, "Let me out! Let me out…" But after only two screams, my mouth was gagged, and my hands were firmly held. I couldn't move or scream, only managing a series of "Ugh… Oh…" sounds.
After about forty minutes, the car finally stopped, and I was dragged off by two more men. It turned out to be a desolate place in the middle of nowhere, with only a small, dilapidated house, lacking even doors and windows, surrounded by weeds and reeds; not even a road could be seen.
I was dragged into the dilapidated house and then shoved onto the grass with a "thump." One of the guys handed my handbag to the one without a mask, saying, "Hey bro, check what's bulging in this chick's bag!" The guy called "bro" opened the bag and saw over ten thousand yuan, a cell phone, a bankbook, and other items. He said, "Haha! Brothers, not bad at all. She withdrew money, but not quite twenty thousand, and the bankbook is still unusable. This chick is really something, a win-win situation! Haha!"
Now I understood—I was being followed. "Okay," I pleaded, "Brothers, please let me go! I don't want my money anymore, I'll give you everything, I can even go back and get some more money for you."
The man spoke again, "I can let you go, but since you said you'd give us everything, don't go back on your word!" I quickly said, "No, no!"
The man continued, "Since you've given us everything, then we brothers won't be polite. I'll go first, and later you guys can come and have your turn with her! Haha!"
I realized I'd made a mistake. Alas! Even if I hadn't said anything wrong, I probably wouldn't have escaped their clutches! I started struggling and screaming again, but I was no match for the strength of those big men! My trench coat was ripped off and thrown aside, my skirt's zipper was torn, and most pitifully, my top, being tight and low-cut, was ripped to shreds.
In no time, I was stripped naked. I tried to cover my full breasts with my hands, but they were quickly removed. I tried to close my legs to protect my genitals, but they were immediately pried open, and I was now spread-eagled and pressed to the ground.
The man squatted down and touched my genitals, saying, "Hmm, quite fresh! You're still a virgin? Virgins are rare these days."
I quickly said, "Brother, please let me go! I really am a virgin."
The man laughed loudly, "Haha! Really? Then I'll have to taste this beautiful, voluptuous, and sexy virgin. Hahaha!" Everyone present joined in the lewd laughter.
The man took off his clothes first and stood naked in front of me, his body very muscular. What was that thing between his legs? It was a huge penis with a turtle's head, about a foot long and 5 centimeters thick, with a fleshy pouch at the bottom, swaying back and forth.
Was this thing a tool to get girls pregnant? How did it work? I couldn't understand at the time. A 23-year-old girl who never talked about relationships with classmates or colleagues, how would I know how to use that thing? But I was still afraid of getting pregnant by it, so I screamed, "No! I don't want to get pregnant!" This scream only earned me a burst of laughter: "Haha! Still a virgin? You know you're afraid of getting pregnant now. In a bit, we brothers will take turns getting you pregnant. Haha!"
I struggled and screamed desperately, but it was no use. The older brother first touched my dry genitals, then lay on top of me, his hands pressed tightly against my chest. I trembled all over. Having never been with a man before, I suddenly felt an indescribable sensation.
Out of shyness, I turned my head to the side, not daring to look at the older brother's face. But the older brother immediately turned my face back and covered my mouth with his. Oh my god! Wasn't this a kissing scene from a movie? My face turned bright red with embarrassment. I tried to pull away, but it was impossible, because the older brother's hands were holding my face!
My older brother's tongue was licking my lips, quickly parting them and licking my white teeth. I clenched my teeth, trying to pry them open, but he eventually succeeded. I just kept moaning, "Oh...oh..." His tongue swirled around
in my mouth, sometimes intertwining with mine. His saliva flowed into my mouth, and at first I felt nauseous, but then I tasted a strange flavor, as if he liked it. I stopped trying to avoid it, though my legs were still kicking weakly.
Then he started kneading my breasts, making me feel all itchy, and I couldn't help but moan. The older brother laughed: "Haha! You little slut, you're in heat, aren't you? We'll make you feel good later."
His tongue was amazing, specifically targeting my most sensitive spots, licking my nipples until they tingled, my labia until they were sore and itchy. I felt an immense emptiness, an instant urge to be filled. I felt something crawling down my body, all the way inside, and something flowing out of me. Now I knew it was the vaginal fluid a woman secretes in preparation for intercourse.
At that moment, I desperately wanted something to relieve the itch. I breathed heavily, my chest heaving, my lower body twisting, and I moaned loudly: "Oh...ah...oh...um..." But the more I moaned, the more uncomfortable I felt, the more I moaned: "Ah...oh...oh...oh..."
"Brother, look, she's done for, hurry up and fuck her!" a guy next to me said.
Upon hearing this, I realized: "Does fucking really stop the itch? But how do I fuck?" My lower body began to twist violently, and more fluid flowed out.
Seeing my state, the older brother felt it was time and said, "Little slut, let me relieve your itch first." He then straddled me, his hand reaching down as if fiddling with something. A moment later, I felt something round and hard touch my genitals, and it seemed to penetrate me slightly before stopping. Then I heard him say, "Brothers, this chick is a virgin. Her hymen is preventing my cock from going in. Ha!"
He slowly thrust forward, gradually increasing his force. Suddenly, I felt a sharp pain in my genitals. "Ah...no...it hurts!" Tears welled up in my eyes. The older brother wouldn't listen and continued thrusting. I felt a hard rod being inserted into my body; the pain almost made me faint. I screamed, "Ah!" and began to struggle.
My older brother pressed me down and started moving up and down on me, his hard penis going in and out of me. With this movement, I gradually felt a tingling, numb, and itchy sensation coming from my vagina, and my body couldn't help but twist. Unexpectedly, the more I twisted, the stronger the feeling became, and the thrusting of my older brother's hard penis seemed to relieve the itch, but it also seemed to make the itch down there even more intense.
A few people around shouted, "Go, older brother! She's excited, fuck her hard!"
At first, I was still shouting in my mind, "Yes, fuck! Just like that." But I couldn't help but shout out, "Ah... older brother... good... older brother... fuck... fuck harder... fuck... fuck harder... fuck deeper... oh... ah... oh... oh..."
"Older brother, she's bleeding!" one of the henchmen shouted.
"She really is a virgin! Haha!" The older brother looked down at the part where our bodies were joined, and immediately, as if stimulated by something, he fucked even more frantically. With my brother's huge, hard penis thrusting in and out, I felt waves of pleasure wash over me. I felt a sudden gush of fluid gushing out of my body, flowing out of my vagina.
"Haha! I fucked this chick to orgasm!" My brother, feeling it too, shouted excitedly to the others, then thrust even faster and harder. I felt my vagina begin to spasm, more fluid gushing out, followed by an unprecedentedly pleasurable sensation that enveloped my entire body. I couldn't help but clung to my brother, trembling uncontrollably, feeling as if I were flying in the sky.
My brother fucked me for about forty minutes, during which time I felt pleasure twice. I no longer resisted his thrusts; instead, I cooperated by spreading my legs wider so he could penetrate deeper and faster. At this moment, I felt his body stiffen, and his penis inside me became even harder. Each of his thrusts went all the way in, the force so strong that my genitals ached.
Suddenly, he leaned back and yelled, "Ah!" His body began to tremble, and my hard penis started to twitch vigorously. I didn't know what was happening. One of the younger guys said, "Big brother, you're amazing! You ejaculated inside her! Was it good?" Big brother replied, "You'll find out soon enough. With a vagina this tight... how could it not be good?"
Now I understood. So, fucking means ejaculating inside a woman's vagina! And let me tell you, the act of fucking was already incredibly pleasurable, but the sensation of ejaculating and impacting the uterus was even more exhilarating.
When Big brother pulled his penis, dripping with red and white fluid, out, I felt an immense emptiness and loss. "No! Give it back... don't pull it out! Oh... ah..." I cried out.
A guy immediately came over, turned me over, made me kneel on the ground, and fucked me from behind, ejaculating inside me as well. He had just gotten off the bus when two guys took turns fucking me, one after the other, while a penis was shoved into my mouth, and then they ejaculated into my vagina.
This went on from around 10 a.m. until 8 p.m., repeatedly fucking and ejaculating on me. I've lost count of how many times I was ejaculated on or how many times I came. Now I know it's a woman's unique orgasm, it feels very good. I can't remember how many times each of them fucked me, but in the end I was completely limp and couldn't move. Seeing that it was getting dark, they dragged me to the side of the road, threw me off the bus, and drove away.
How infuriating! I had no money left, where could I go? I had no choice but to walk along the main road for a long time. I was only wearing a skirt and a trench coat; the top was torn to shreds, was it even usable? Then I saw lights ahead, like a savior was in sight. I ran towards them without thinking. It was a city; I had to find a police station to report this. Only one thought occupied my mind: I was so wronged!
Just before dawn, I actually found a police station. I rushed in, shouting, "Report a crime!" I forgot I was shirtless, and when I pushed open the door, my trench coat was open, revealing my full, white breasts to a police officer on duty who looked to be under thirty. Seeing the officer's stunned expression, I realized what was happening and quickly wrapped my body in my trench coat, saying, "Officer, I'm reporting a crime..." before collapsing to the ground and losing consciousness.
I don't know how much time passed before I woke up, lying on a bed covered with a sheet, surrounded by five police officers. I quickly sat up, only to find myself shirtless. One of the officers gave me a police uniform to wear. After I explained the situation, an older officer said, "Such a beautiful young girl, ruined like this! What a pity! What do you all think we should do?"
"Chief, what do you think we should do?" a younger officer asked.
"I think, if others can do it, why can't we?" the chief said, starting to undress first. The others followed suit, and soon everyone was naked. I didn't understand—the people's police! How could you be like animals?
I was carried to a desk, and the section chief raped me without a word—I won't go into details—and then the others raped me too. Around 5 a.m., seven or eight more policemen arrived, and they were the same… all animals!
I don't know when, but they dressed me, blindfolded me, and drove me to a faraway place, then abandoned me in the car. I will never understand this, I will never forget it, and I will always feel hatred. I hate those robbers, and I hate those policemen even more!

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