Raped in a taxi

That happened last year, but I still get chills thinking about it. It was a summer night last year. I had arranged to meet a client at a bar to discuss a business deal. That day, I was wearing a tight-fitting short dress. It was very sexy; it had a zipper in the front, the kind that could be pulled down like a shirt. To close the deal, I deliberately zipped it down low, to show off my cleavage and make my breasts look like they were about to burst out. I wanted my male client to sign the contract more readily. Afterwards, I thought it was probably my outfit that attracted those perverts. While I was discussing the business with my client, I noticed three men at the next table staring at my chest, talking and laughing lewdly. I didn't pay much attention at the time; I encounter those kinds of people all the time. I talked with my client until almost midnight, finally reaching an agreement. I left the bar. He walked me to the street outside and then left. After our pleasant parting, I stood alone by the roadside waiting for a taxi. Suddenly, I noticed the three men who had been sitting next to me had also come out and were now lecherously staring at me. Instinctively, I zipped my blouse up as high as I could. Just then, a taxi pulled up beside me, and I opened the door and got in. At that moment, the three men suddenly rushed over. One of them opened the front door and got into the passenger seat, while a tall man and a fat man squeezed in on either side of me, sandwiching me in the middle of the back seat. I immediately tried to get up to leave, but they grabbed me from both sides and quickly slammed the doors shut. The driver turned around to say something, but the man in the passenger seat pulled out a dagger about a foot long and said menacingly, "Drive." The driver immediately started the car without saying another word. As soon as the car started moving, the two men sitting next to me immediately became restless. The fat man on my left reached behind me and grabbed my waist, while the tall man on my right began groping my left thigh. I struggled and screamed, "Indecent assault! Indecent assault!" But no one paid any attention to me. "Miss, aren't you lonely? It's so early, let's have some fun together!" the tall man said, as he wiped my left stocking down my thigh. This action disgusted me, and I struggled even harder. My struggle probably displeased the fat man on my left, because he pulled out a small knife with a serrated back from his pocket and said menacingly, "Behave yourself, or I'll slash your face!" He then lightly scratched my face with the side of the knife. His threat made me panic, my mind went blank, and I dared not scream or move again. Seeing that he had frightened me, he placed his right hand on my thigh and began to grope me without restraint. I dared not resist any longer; who knew if they had violent tendencies? I could only accept my bad luck. I thought that as long as I satisfied them quickly, they would let me go, so I gave up all resistance and let them play with me without restraint. Anyway, they couldn't do much in the car. At most, they would just touch me. As it turned out, I was very wrong. "Right, isn't it better to cooperate a little? That way, everyone will be happy, right?" The tall guy on the right said as he pulled my right leg open and placed it on his left leg, while his left hand continued to stroke my thigh, and occasionally reached out to rub my breasts through my clothes. The fat guy on the left did the same, placing my left leg on his right leg and reaching out to grope my body. This put me in a shameful position with my legs wide open. Soon, the tall guy started touching my private parts through my underwear. I still remembered the small knife, so I still dared not move. After about 5 minutes, I felt my genitals become engorged and I started to leak vaginal fluid. Although I felt extreme disgust, my body, which hadn't been touched in a long time, reacted differently. I was conflicted, even somewhat hoping they wouldn't stop. "I'm being coerced, I'm a normal person. Of course I'll react, it's not that I'm lewd," I kept trying to justify myself to lessen my shame. At the same time, the fat man on my left reached his right hand around my back, slapped my right breast, and pulled me into his arms, roughly squeezing me. He then yanked the zipper of my dress down, and I instinctively grabbed my coat, screaming, "No, don't do this!" But they wouldn't listen to me, instead pulling harder. "Don't resist, you're already aroused, aren't you?" the tall man said with a lewd grin. As he spoke, he reached into my underwear to touch my genitals. When he discovered I was wet, he became even more excited, rubbing my labia with his fingers and occasionally touching my clitoris. This feeling was far more intense than the caresses through my underwear. A jolt of electricity shot through my brain, leaving me weak all over. I could only close my eyes and lean back in my chair, panting softly. As my attention focused on my genitals, the fat man seized the opportunity to zip up my dress. They pulled my dress apart, revealing my body, clad only in a bra and panties. "Ha, such white and smooth skin, such a big penis, such a sexy body! This is going to be amazing!" the tall man yelped. "Are you trying to seduce someone into raping you? Wearing such convenient clothes for us, I'll give you a good time, hahaha..." the fat man chuckled in my ear, lightly probing my cleavage with his fingers. His words made me blush with shame, but his heavy breath on the back of my ear created a ticklish sensation that aroused me even more. They must be experienced; their touch was just right, making me wet with desire. To be honest, I was physically enjoying it, although I was still mentally disgusted. But I kept making excuses for myself, which lessened the humiliation considerably. They groped and touched me for a while, and then the taller one reached behind me to unhook my bra. I instinctively leaned against the back of the chair, preventing him from succeeding. "Watch this!" The fat man pulled out his small knife and reached between my breasts, easily ripping open the thin strap. My bra immediately parted, completely exposing my white breasts, which excited the two men even more. I could feel their heavy breathing on my face. The cold feeling of the knife against my skin when the fat man cut my bra strap terrified me, and I completely lost the last bit of will to resist, letting the fat man cut my panties in half from both sides of my waist. By this time, I was almost completely naked, utterly defenseless, at their mercy. My mind was blank, and I could only occasionally let out moans that were hard to decipher—whether from fear or excitement. They rubbed my breasts, one on each side, gently pinching my hardened nipples, and occasionally licking them with their tongues. My chest felt both itchy and pleasurable. Seeing that I was almost there, the fat man brought his alcohol-smelling mouth to mine. I turned away in disgust, but he roughly grabbed my hair and forced a kiss, his tongue quickly plunging into my mouth, swirling around my soft tongue. His hands weren't idle either, constantly rubbing my nipples. The tall man wasn't to be outdone; he lowered his head and licked my genitals, occasionally inserting his tongue into my vagina, making my entire vaginal opening wet—I couldn't tell if it was his saliva or my own vaginal fluid. Under their combined assault, my vagina contracted strongly, and in my complete blankness, I actually reached orgasm. After the climax, I felt completely exhausted and gasped for breath. But they wouldn't let me go. The fat man quickly pulled down his pants, revealing his penis, which was quite large, about 15 or 16 centimeters, bigger than my ex-boyfriend's. He forcefully spread my legs and knelt on the ground between them, aiming his penis at my opening. But he wasn't in a hurry to penetrate me; he just kept rubbing the head of his penis against my vaginal opening, making me feel weak and then immediately aroused again, my lower body leaking fluids again. The fat man looked very pleased with himself, rubbing his penis to wet it completely. The tall man wasn't to be outdone, licking my breasts and rubbing his penis against my thighs. "Say it, you want it!" the fat man said to me while rubbing the head of his penis against my vaginal opening. "No, no..." Although I really wanted him to penetrate me, my womanly shame kept me stubborn. "Tell me, you actually want it. You're all wet and you're still saying no." The fat man increased the friction. "No, no..." I still stubbornly refused. The fat man finally lost his patience. He positioned his glans at my vaginal opening and deliberately made an exaggerated "plop" as he thrust his penis all the way in. "Ah..." I screamed in pain, oh my god! It hurt! It hurt so much! My body and I were overwhelmed by pain. But as he thrust faster and faster, the pain slowly disappeared and turned into waves of pleasure. After being played with for so long, now I was finally being fucked. The fat man went all out! The intense thrusting, the engorged penis rubbing against my vaginal walls, wave after wave of intense pleasure pushed me to the peak. Compared to that, the previous...The sensations of fingers touching and tongue licking were child's play. I groaned loudly, moaning incessantly, truly experiencing ecstasy. I never imagined that someone as usually refined as me could be so wanton. My protruding vulva was being slapped repeatedly, my soft breasts bouncing violently with each thrust, accompanied by the "plop plop..." sounds of penetration and my constant moans, further stimulating my central nervous system. Before long, I reached my second orgasm. The fat man continued to rape me, while the tall man seemed to be getting impatient. He turned my head, pinched my mouth, and forced me to stick out my tongue for him to suck. He also vigorously rubbed my breasts with his hands, while my right hand was on his waist, and my left hand was forced to stroke his penis. At this moment, the fat man sped up, thrusting into me frantically. Finally, the fat man yelled and ejaculated all his hot semen inside me. "My turn." The tall guy and the fat guy switched places, and the tall guy knelt in front of me, slowly inserting his penis into my vagina. This tall guy seemed to know how to be gentle, going in and out slowly. After a while, my vagina gradually adapted, and my unruly vaginal fluid started flowing again, mixing with the semen the fat guy had just ejaculated, running down my thighs onto the seat. By this time, I was already babbling incoherently from the penetration: "Ah...ah...I'm going to die..." Then he started to speed up and thrust harder, each stroke hitting my G-spot heavily, making me feel like I was dying and coming back to life, experiencing one orgasm after another, only able to moan unconsciously. The tall guy spread my legs as wide as possible, thrusting his penis in and out hard and long. The mixture of vaginal fluid and semen at the entrance of my vagina had been turned into a thick, white, sticky fluid, and new vaginal fluid was still flowing out of my vagina. He seemed extremely satisfied with my performance, kissing my nipples and murmuring, "Oh...so good...oh...so great..." Under his frenzied thrusting, I was already completely overwhelmed, screaming "Ah...ah..." as if only by screaming could I release the pleasure within me. He thrust for a while longer, then suddenly increased the speed of his thrusts. He was finally about to ejaculate, making his final sprint, fast and hard, each thrust going all the way in. "Ah...ah ah...ah...I'm going to die...I'm going to...I'm going to die...ah ah...ah...help...help...help...ah ah...Mommy...ah...ah..." I gasped, begging for mercy. Almost simultaneously, he pulled out his penis, spraying his semen all over me, making me sticky all over. After they finished, they forced the driver to park the car in an abandoned parking lot, replaced the person who had been sitting in the front seat with me, and then raped me before throwing me out. I had orgasmed four or five times, felt completely exhausted, couldn't even stand up, was filthy and disheveled, and my genitals were red and swollen. They drove off. I don't remember much after that, but it seems the driver called the police, I was taken to the hospital in a police car, and after giving a statement, I went home and took several deep showers before finally falling asleep, too weak to do anything else. Rape, car sex, shame

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