I was drugged and raped.

I'm an accountant working at a computer company. After graduating, I moved to northern Taiwan for work and rent a small apartment. I'm straightforward and a bit absent-minded, which is why my friends and colleagues call me "Little Dizzy." I'm 165cm tall and weigh 52kg, so my figure is pretty good. My 34C bust, 23-inch waist, and long legs are the result of years of exercise and maintenance.

Because of my job, I have to wear a suit and pencil skirt every day, and I always have to wear stockings. I'm used to it! I quite like this outfit. I especially like wearing stockings without underwear; it feels so comfortable to be wrapped up in them, smooth and ticklish to the touch, making my legs, which I'm so proud of, even more beautiful. If I add stiletto heels, it looks even better! As a result, men often steal glances at my legs, whether at the office or on the bus to and from work. (One Monday, as usual, on my way home from work...)

"There's a CD..." I muttered to myself. I took it upstairs, changed my clothes, and opened it to take a look… “Huh! Who sent me a DVD…” I said. “Who’s so bored…” It felt like a video, so I played it to watch… 'What if Sadako comes out later…’ Thinking about it, I laughed out loud. “Haha…!” “Ah…! Ah…!” I screamed when the screen showed the image. “Waaah…waaah…waaah…” Watching it… I started to cry.

My memories were fragmented. Watching the DVD, I slowly pieced together what happened last Saturday… Last Tuesday, after work, I had dinner with my best friends Xiaohua and Meiling, and then we went to a pub because it was Xiaohua’s birthday. We chatted and laughed, the three women talking at once was really fun. “Ah…!” Xiaohua exclaimed, “It’s 11 o’clock…” “I have to go to work tomorrow, so annoying!” I said. “Okay…” Xiaohua said reluctantly, “Thank you to my two best friends for celebrating my birthday.” After saying that, they went to the restroom. "Hello, miss!" A well-dressed, refined-looking man stood next to me and said, "I've been watching you for a while. Here's my business card. I'd like to invite you to dinner sometime." "Oh..." I replied lazily, thinking to myself, 'Boring!' I politely accepted the card and glanced at him (little did I know this was how all my troubles would begin...). "I'm sorry if I'm bothering you! Since you're with your friends, I won't bother you any longer." With a smile, the man returned to his seat. Looking around, I saw another man at the same table. 'Now I realize he deliberately left quickly to avoid being seen by my colleague and having another person recognize him.' 'Quite polite!' I thought to myself, casually tossing the card into my bag. After my colleague returned, we left together and went home. At the store entrance, I glanced back; he was smiling at me. I smiled back and walked away. For the next few days, I didn't think much of that day. Until Friday... Friday was an unlucky day. Before leaving get off work, I had a meeting and was thoroughly berated by the manager. I was furious! As I was leaving work, I suddenly thought of that guy. "Finding an outsider to take out the trash isn't bad!" I thought to myself. I found the business card, "Jitai Technology..." and silently recited it before grabbing the phone...

"Huh! Why is it a disconnected number?" Something felt off, but I didn't think too much about it and just dialed his cell phone. (Now that I think about it, it was probably a fake business card.) "Hello... are you Zhang Zhihua?" I asked. "Yes! And you are..." the man asked. "I met you at xx store the other day, remember?..." I replied. After chatting for a few minutes, he said he was busy and suggested meeting later at that pub. "Okay! I'll go home, take a shower, and change my clothes before going," I thought to myself. We met that evening and exchanged a few pleasantries. "He's quite agreeable!" I thought to myself.

Sitting in the back corner of the store, I did most of the talking about company matters, and he listened to me very politely. Because my blue spaghetti-strap dress was quite short, my legs were completely exposed when I sat down. During our conversation, I noticed him glancing at my beautiful legs encased in light-colored stockings. I didn't pay attention; I was used to it! Perhaps I was getting angrier as we talked, and before I knew it, I had drunk too much and felt dizzy.

"I'm a little tired! Shall we go home?" I asked him with a smile. But he insisted on taking me home, saying the neighborhood was unsafe and taking a taxi was too dangerous. Thinking about it, he was right; he seemed decent enough, and I was also a bit tipsy. So I left and got into his car. "Are you thirsty?" he asked on the way, handing me a drink.

"I'll buy more to drink on my way home tonight," he said, kindly inserting a straw for me. I was indeed a little thirsty, and with my head spinning, I took it without suspicion and drank half the packet. (Thinking back to this point, I realized the juice had been laced with date rape drugs.)

'It's probably the alcohol taking effect!' I thought. Because I gradually felt my consciousness blurring and my limbs becoming weak. "You're so drunk, let me help you upstairs!" he said kindly after parking the car. I nodded. He put my arm around his shoulder. Back home, he helped me sit on the sofa. By then, my limbs were weak, and my consciousness was becoming increasingly blurred. Everything was blurry. I vaguely saw him on the phone, but I couldn't make out what he was saying. After a while, another man came.

"Did you bring the things..." [Zhang] asked. "Yes," [the other man] replied. "Who...are...you...?" I was startled. But now I realized that I had no strength at all, and I couldn't even speak clearly. I could only sit there slumped, and the faces of the two men were becoming increasingly blurry. (I later learned that they had put stockings over their heads to avoid being photographed as evidence.) (The following is the content of the disc)

"Are you hot? Let me help you take off your clothes!" [Zhang] said in my ear. He lifted me up from under my arms, and I stood up weakly against his chest. Whether it was the fever from the alcohol or the effects of the drug, I vaguely nodded. He pulled the thin straps of his bra aside, and my silk dress slid to the floor. Without a bra or panties, I leaned against him, completely naked except for light-colored stockings.

"This chick's pretty hot!" [The other guy] said. "And she's got a nice figure!" "Wow! Her pubic hair's been trimmed!" [Zhang] said, helping me off him. My pubic hair was faintly visible through the sheer stockings. His eyes scanned me up and down, casually ripping off my bra pads. "I bet those cherry lips sound really good when they moan!" [Zhang] continued. "Heh...heh...heh..." the two men chuckled lewdly. 'What...are...you...going to...do...?' I thought.

[Zhang] bent down and lifted me up, my hands hanging behind my back, my legs slightly bent and dangling in front of his chest, my high heels slipping off. "Your toes are quite pretty!" [Zhang] said, looking at me. "Heh...heh..." "They feel so good to touch!" [Zhang] said as he walked. He held my thigh with one hand, while the other hand groped and scratched between my buttocks and calves. When we got to the bedroom, I was placed on the bed. I was half-conscious, wearing only stockings, lying naked and helpless, letting him lick, pinch, and kiss me all over. I couldn't resist. "No...no...! No...no...!" I thought vaguely, my mouth trembling slightly.

"Where's the stuff..." [Zhang] tied my hands to the bed railing above my head with stockings, spread my legs outwards, and tore a hole in the stockings. "Your pink labia are so pretty!" [Zhang] used his hands to spread my pink labia and played with them. My sensitive body couldn't withstand the stimulation, and some clear fluid gradually flowed from between my labia. [Zhang] then took out a vibrator, put on a condom, and inserted it.

"Mmm...!" I groaned involuntarily. But I couldn't bring myself to say "No...! No...!" The drug's effects gradually overwhelmed my will, and my body began to throb with heat. "Mmm... mmm..." (I later learned that there was a date rape drug that made me weak but very sensitive and caused hallucinations, and that alcohol could enhance its effects, leaving me with hazy memories or even partial amnesia afterward.) "Your breasts are so big and firm, amazing!" [Zhang] grabbed my breasts, kneading and pinching them, licking and sucking my nipples with his tongue. "Small nipples, pink, C-cup!" [Zhang] continued.

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