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Ever since I met my girlfriend, my birthdays have never been lonely. She always celebrates with me, providing food, games, and even spending the evening with me, making it a truly wonderful birthday. I'm always happy. However, last year's birthday was a little different. At the end of August last year, I was working a summer job as a computer operator, working night shifts from midnight to 8 a.m. the next morning. After get off work, I went home for dinner. My girlfriend wouldn't come to celebrate my birthday so early; she and I agreed to celebrate at 6 p.m. after she finished get off work, and she would invite a lot of her friends over. I got home around 9 a.m., took out a lot of birthday cards from the mailbox, and felt so happy. My parents were at work, and my sister was out playing with her classmates. After dinner, I lay in bed and slowly opened the cards, admiring the greetings inside. It was pure bliss. However, the greetings were usually all the same, and I started to feel sleepy. Hmm? This last thick envelope... does it contain a birthday present? It doesn't seem like it. Inside is just a thick stack of cards. Who sent it? The handwriting on the envelope isn't neat, and it doesn't look like that of a close friend. Damn, I really can't guess who sent it. The strangest thing is there's no stamp. Did they really put it in my mailbox themselves? Who's so sincere in wishing me a happy birthday? Could it be some elementary school classmates or classmates I haven't seen for years who went abroad to study?
I tore open the envelope, and suddenly the cards inside fell onto the bed. They were photo cards. When I looked, my heart nearly jumped out of my chest. Inside was a person with their head covered by a stocking, forcibly kissing a girl. I say "forcibly kissing" because the girl was struggling violently, and the girl being forcibly kissed was my girlfriend! Good heavens, what is this? I felt a strange mix of emotions; I didn't know if it was shock, anger, or excitement! The second photo shows my girlfriend's shirt torn open by the man, her bra and cleavage faintly visible. The man's hand is already inside her skirt, and my girlfriend is desperately pushing the thug away, preventing him from pressing down on her. The third photo shows my girlfriend's underwear being pulled by the masked man, her legs spread wide, and him pressing her down between her legs. The fourth photo only shows her upper body; my girlfriend is naked and pressed down by the man's muscular back. This is a close-up; you can see my girlfriend's mouth is open, her eyes are closed, and there are tears beside her eyes. The last photo is a long shot; my girlfriend is kneeling on the ground, the waist of the man in front of her obscuring half of her face, apparently having sex with her mouth, while the man behind her has pushed her skirt up to her waist, having sex with her from behind. I was holding my nose, my heart pounding so hard I felt like I was about to bleed from my nose. Inside the envelope was a note: "If you don't want photos of your girlfriend being gang-raped posted on the street or at the university, bring 50,000 NTD to 512, XX Road, XX Street at 10 AM today. Remember, don't call the police, or you'll regret it for the rest of your life." Damn it, it's extortion! I only earned 50,000 NTD from all my work this summer! It's outrageous! But I knew I was short on time, so I quickly got up, went to the bank, and got the money. It was already 10 AM. I quickly called Taxi and rushed over. Damn it, what could I do? If the photos got out, where would my girlfriend's reputation be?
On the taxi, I looked at the photos one more time. I usually enjoyed humiliating my girlfriend, but now she was actually being gang-raped and photographed. A mix of emotions welled up inside me. But the photo of her being attacked from both ends always made my penis throb, because that scene was the most exciting in my sexual fantasies, the ultimate expression of humiliating my girlfriend. "Hey, buddy, we're here!" The taxi driver, seeing me still looking at the photos and laughing, chuckled and called out, "Looking at your girlfriend's photos?" I quickly put the photos away. Damn it! Although they were photos of my girlfriend, they weren't ordinary ones. It was the fifth floor of a commercial building in the industrial area. I knocked on the door, and a masked man opened it to let me in, then immediately locked the door behind him. Another masked man inside said, "Where's the money?" I took the money out of my briefcase and said, "Where are the negatives?" The man took out the negatives and a videotape, threw them on the table, gave him the money, put the negatives and videotape in my briefcase, and turned to leave. The masked man at the door blocked my way. I looked back and saw the other masked man counting the money. He probably wouldn't let me leave until he finished counting it. After counting the money, he shouted, "Great, 50,000!" I breathed a sigh of relief, wanting to leave quickly, when suddenly I heard a burst of laughter: "Extortion successful... We have 50,000 to enjoy slowly..." Three people came out from different rooms. It turned out to be my old friends: David, Xiaoxin, and Helen; the two masked men pulled up the stockings over their heads, and it turned out to be my closest friends, Feiyong and Tony. I was probably too nervous to recognize them.
Then, my girlfriend brought out a birthday cake from the room and sang "Happy Birthday." That's when I realized I'd been tricked. I grinned and kissed my girlfriend in celebration. These guys were old friends of mine and my girlfriend. I laughed and said, "Look at how lewd you guys were, gang-raping my girlfriend! How can you face me like this?" Helen then played the videotape, which showed the whole thing, made just last night. It was all an act. One of the masked figures was Xiao Xin in disguise. She was tall and strong; from behind, she looked like a man. So, the one who put her hand under my girlfriend's skirt and pressed down on her legs was Xiao Xin. All the excitement I felt when I saw the photos vanished. It was just a girl. In the photos of the two attacking my girlfriend, the one in front was Xiao Xin, and the one behind was Fei Yong, but he didn't actually touch her. He even needed eye drops to take the picture of his girlfriend's tears, it's so fake! If I hadn't been so nervous and excited, I probably would have been able to tell the photo was fake. "Hey, even so, my girlfriend's low-cut top shows off her cleavage!" I grumbled while eating cake. David said, "Let me show you these!" He pulled out some photos for me. They were photos of Helen being "raped," Helen being David's girlfriend, but the masked figures were clearly Tony and Fei Yong. There were also photos of Tony's girlfriend, Xiao Xin, being "raped," with David and Fei Yong as the masked figures. Only my girlfriend's photo had a girl dressed as a masked figure; they were quite discreet.
Taking advantage of being the birthday boy, I yelled, "No, no! You guys are having so much fun, but I don't get a share. I'm going to rape your girlfriends right now!" Then I chased after Helen and Xiaoxin. They screamed, but David and Tony didn't help them at all; they just sat there laughing. I ended up grabbing the two girls, dragging them onto my desk, and pinning them down a few times. That afternoon, my girlfriend came home with me, and we looked at the photos of her "gang raped" and had a wild time. Even though I knew the photos were fake, the fantasy was so intense it kept me hard and aroused. I brought my girlfriend to orgasm four times, and I ejaculated three times myself. I almost couldn't work the night shift that night. "You're amazing!" my girlfriend said breathlessly afterward. "But I don't know if I should be happy. You get especially excited when you see me being teased or bullied." I asked her, "When did you find out I had this fetish?" She said, "Have you forgotten? When I was looking for a summer job, I came back and told you that my boss had bullied me, and you got all excited and hard. We did it twice that night." She was talking about when she was looking for a summer job. It was already 6 p.m. when she went to the trading company to hire a temporary secretary. A female employee first asked her to type and then create an Excel file, which she did without any problem and finished in half an hour. But when she finished, the female employee had already left work, and the small trading company only had one male employee left. He said he needed to find a temporary female secretary for his boss. It turned out that the female secretary had gone to have a baby. After saying that, he taught my girlfriend how to be a secretary.
First, the neckline had to be low. He then told my girlfriend to unbutton two buttons of her shirt and hand him a document to sign. When she leaned forward, her breasts were completely exposed. Next, the skirt had to be short. He told her to pull it up quite a bit before sitting in front of him, exposing her two snow-white thighs. She was incredibly embarrassed and wanted to quit, but she also wanted to find a summer job as soon as possible. The male employee added, "When you go out with the boss to meet clients, sometimes they can be very rude. You have to be able to tolerate it." My girlfriend nodded. He then said, "Now let's test your tolerance!" He deliberately walked with my girlfriend, touching her buttocks. My girlfriend gently moved his hand away. He then pretended to be drunk and leaned on her, and she gently moved away to help him up. He said, "You did well, but some clients are very rude, taking advantage of their drunkenness, like this..." He then hugged my girlfriend. My girlfriend initially thought he was just pretending, and gently struggled, saying, "Sir, please let me go, I'm just a secretary." But the male employee didn't let her go. He pulled up her skirt, and my girlfriend, startled, struggled frantically. He ignored her, pushed her to the ground, and ripped open the buttons on her blouse, exposing half of her delicate, white breast. His strange hands pressed against her breast, rubbing it several times. My girlfriend slapped him hard, and only then did he stop. My girlfriend seized the opportunity to get up, straighten her clothes, and hurriedly leave. As she left, she heard the man muttering behind her, "Girls these days have such poor tolerance!" When she returned, she told me about the incident. The more I listened, the more excited I became, and I asked her in detail, "How exactly did he touch your breasts?" and "Did he rip open your bra?" Seeing my excited expression, my girlfriend, not being stupid, gradually realized that I had this fetish for humiliating her. At first, she was a little reproachful, telling me to cherish her and not to always try to humiliate her. But later, realizing that this kind of benevolent humiliation was another expression of love, she gradually accepted it and even gave me this surprise on my birthday. Of course, she didn't know that besides benevolent humiliation, I also enjoyed malicious humiliation.
My excitement this time also brought her great satisfaction; she seemed very accomplished. Sometimes when we were on the phone, she would deliberately say things like, "If Fei Yong had been behind me that time and really pulled down my underwear..." or "I don't want to go to the park with you so late. What if we run into a pervert and he rapes me in front of you..." This made me incredibly excited, and a few times I had to masturbate to relieve myself. Sometimes when we were together, I would pretend to be a rapist, tie her up, blindfold her, and rape her at will. Another time, she asked me to wait for her in the living room, then called me into the room. When I went in, I saw her disheveled and crying, saying, "I was raped... Waaah..." I was extremely excited again, and we played for two hours straight. That's how we came to enjoy this role-playing game, and she was always thinking of ways to surprise me. One day last October, my girlfriend's parents were away on business again. She didn't have class that afternoon and went home early, but I had homework and had to stay at university. She called me and said, "I'm all alone at home, and I'm scared." I said impatiently, "Give me another hour, and I'll come keep you company." She continued, "When I went upstairs just now, a man followed me, staring at me lewdly, and even bent down to peek under my skirt." Hearing this, my penis got hard again. I said, "Then be careful and lock the doors and windows." My girlfriend said, "What if he suddenly climbs in? Can you bear to see your girlfriend being raped?" Her words made my penis stand erect, bulging in my pants, which was very unsettling. Her teasing made me surrender, saying, "I'm coming right away. You're not going to get raped this time, are you?" My girlfriend giggled and said, "It's hard to say!" Looks like we're going to play a role-playing game again today.

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