He was robbed by his senior.

The student union's sports minister was a third-year student with a rather Western-sounding name, Shanna (I won't reveal her last name). She had a rather intimidating physique, standing at 1.75 meters tall and very robust—you could describe her as burly. However, her face wasn't ugly; she was quite presentable.
After the student union's third plenary meeting, a duty roster system was implemented. I was assigned to be on duty in the student union office on Tuesdays, from 6 PM to 9:30 PM. I arrived at 5 PM. The sports department was having its meeting. There were over 20 committee members in the sports department, and the small student union office was packed with people.
I stood at the door. At that moment, Shanna had a vice-minister explain the attendance system, and everyone was listening intently. Suddenly, Shanna got up to leave, slowly squeezing through the crowd. As she passed by me at the door, I casually turned aside, not looking at her. Suddenly, I felt a hand pinch my penis. I turned my head, and Shanna was right next to me. She whispered in my ear, "Pretty big, huh?" She then chuckled and left. My face flushed instantly. Luckily, no one noticed, or I would have been terribly embarrassed. I noticed that when she whispered in my ear, Senior Shanna's eyes… well, how to describe it? They were lecherous…
After the sports department meeting, I was studying alone in the student council office. The student council office was on the third floor of the college administration building. It was usually deserted at night; the teachers in the adjacent office were sometimes there, sometimes not. Around 8 pm, the third floor was quiet. I pushed open the office door to go to the restroom. The restroom was at one end of the corridor. As I walked, I noticed that all the offices next door were dark and empty. When I came
out of the restroom, I found the corridor lights were off. I was momentarily stunned, but continued walking towards the office at the other end of the corridor. Halfway there, suddenly a butcher's knife (I'd seen one like it at the market) was pressed against my neck from behind. My skin felt the extremely sharp blade.
"Don't move, this knife is really fast! Move and I'll stab you, let's see if your skin is thicker than a pig's." The voice behind me was low and feigned, but I could still tell it was a woman's voice. These days, there are plenty of female robbers reported in the newspapers. This time, I actually encountered one.
I thought I had nothing to rob, so I didn't need to resist and answered in a trembling voice, "You... what do you want? I don't have my wallet."
"Don't ask what you want! Do as I say! Open your mouth wide!" The voice behind me continued in a low voice. My mouth was immediately stuffed with something that looked like a rag. Then, a blindfold was quickly put over my head. In the darkness, I was pushed into the office. The voice behind me directed me to lie down on the desk. Then, my hands were quickly and firmly tied to the two desk legs. Throughout this process, the butcher knife was held to my neck the whole time, and the female robber actually tied me up with one hand. What a ruthless bandit! After my hands were tied, the butcher knife was removed from my neck. In the darkness, I felt my legs being tied to something (it seemed to be a chair), tightly bound.
Suddenly, I felt my belt being untied. The woman's voice rang out again: "Behave yourself, okay? I'm going to rob you!" I was startled and dizzy, screaming inwardly, "What?! Rob a guy like me! How can this be?!" Suddenly, I wasn't afraid of the knife anymore—it wouldn't kill me, and I prepared to fight back. But I couldn't scream, and I couldn't move my hands or feet.
My pants were pulled down completely in an instant, and then my penis was grabbed by a hand. The feeling of being grabbed reminded me of something, and recalling the woman's voice, though disguised, it still sounded somewhat familiar. I suddenly realized that the female robber in front of me was Senior Shanna!
My penis was first coated with some sticky liquid. It immediately heated up, and my penis instantly became hard. I panicked for a moment, then realized it was something like chili oil to stimulate an erection. Immediately afterward, my penis was enveloped from top to bottom by a slippery, moist, warm, and constantly writhing vaginal cavity. A heavy body then straddled my back as I lay on my back.
I felt Senior Shanna place her strong hands on my shoulders for support, fixing me firmly against the table. Then she bent backward, pushing her hips forward and her buttocks back, and began to move up and down on top of me. Her movements could be described as "fast, fierce, steady, and precise." In the woman-on-top position, a man's penis can easily slip out of the vagina. But Senior Shanna's up-and-down movements were so fast and fierce that my penis remained firmly inside her.
Each of Senior Shanna's thrusts was powerful, quickly causing my lower abdomen to ache. Each time she thrust in hard, her hands on my shoulders would spasm and grip me tightly (her sharp nails dug into the flesh of my shoulders), her vagina would contract and twitch, and she would let out a low howl from deep in her throat.
I've always known that rape is a very unpleasant thing. Sexual intercourse is only comfortable for both people if they are willing; otherwise, neither of them will be comfortable. Now, I didn't want to, and I was forced to have sex, which made me very uncomfortable—my lower abdomen was aching from the impact, and my shoulders were aching from the gripping. And I am a man; my penis can become erect even unwillingly, and I can still have intercourse. When a woman is terrified and angry, her vagina is definitely dry and spasming (no amount of licking will help). Inserting a penis into a dry and spasming vagina is not a comfortable thing for either of them. Moreover, the
strong external force of a woman's resistance could twist or impact the penis, causing the corpora cavernosa and tunica albuginea to rupture, resulting in penile fracture. This is because when the penis is erect, the corpora cavernosa are filled with blood, and the blood membrane of the penis is in a state of high tension, making it very fragile.
Rape is overused in pornography. In reality, penetration of a penis into a dry, spasming vagina doesn't actually produce pleasure. Often, rapists, during forced penetration, hear a crisp "crack" sound, like a balloon bursting, followed by penile flaccidity, bruising, and deviation to the injured side. The penis is broken! The rapist immediately tumbles off the woman, arching his back and groaning…
resulting in hospitalization and years in jail.
I'm being forced to have sex now, and it's very uncomfortable. I'm really angry. I've decided not to let Senior Shanna have any more pleasure. Unlike before, I won't grit my teeth and suppress the urge to ejaculate. This time, I'll let the overwhelming urge to ejaculate flood my mind; I'm going to ejaculate quickly.
My penis soon begins to throb and twitch inside her warm, soft vagina, and then I'm about to violently ejaculate. Senior Shanna noticed and hurriedly lifted her buttocks, her vagina separating from my penis. Another withdrawal attempt!
She was still on top of me, and my penis powerfully ejaculated streams of semen upwards, probably onto her face and chest…
Hehe, Senior Shanna, you haven't even reached orgasm yet, and I'm already soft. Let's see what you do now… Here's a lesson for you: sex is only comfortable for both people if both are willing; otherwise, neither of you will be comfortable.

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