Drugging and raping a beautiful woman on an airplane

Forty-three-year-old Qin Shouren sat in the first-class cabin of CA984, waiting for takeoff. Wearing black-rimmed sunglasses, a slight smile involuntarily appeared on his plump face. Six years after becoming the head of the Public Security Bureau in City A, his father-in-law had once again secured him even more privileges. Now, he could finally return home in glory and once again conquer the world with his childhood friends. With power and influence in the future, how could he not be overjoyed?
A girl sat down next to Qin Shouren. He turned to look at her, and the two exchanged a polite smile. She was a Chinese girl with dyed blonde, shoulder-length hair. Her face was delicate and pretty. She wore a short vest, revealing her small navel. Her breasts were not only full and alluring but also firm, creating a shallow cleavage beneath her vest. She wore a very short white skirt, so short it almost revealed her underwear, and her two long, slender, white legs were bare, adorned with cute high-heeled sandals.
"Ah, what a wonderful girl, it's a pity she's been ruined by American culture. But even if she were offered to me for free, I'd still take her. The wildness of the West combined with the unique gentleness of Eastern women isn't bad. Anyway, it's a flight of over ten hours, might as well chat with a beautiful woman to pass the time." Qin Shouren started daydreaming. "Miss, my name is Qin Shouren, let's get acquainted. A journey of over ten hours will be more pleasant with someone to talk to. What's your surname?" "Sure, don't be so polite, my name is Zhang Yuqian, just call me Yuqian." The girl indeed had the generosity of a Western woman, and Qin Shouren had a special fondness for women with the character "Qian" in their names, because the only woman he had ever loved had the character "Qian" in her name. The plane began to accelerate on the runway.
Suddenly, Zhang Yuqian gripped the armrests of her seat tightly with both hands, her beautiful eyes tightly closed, her expression one of indescribable pain.
Qin Shouren feigned concern and asked, "What's wrong? Are you sick? Should I call a flight attendant?" "Ah, no need. I have a problem; I'm terrified of flying. I get incredibly nervous every time, and I always get airsick. But I have to endure it to get back home," Zhang Yuqian said with an awkward smile. "Oh, I have a new kind of airsickness medicine. Do you want to try it? It's incredibly effective. Actually, I get terribly airsick too. I took one ten minutes ago, and look at me now, I'm perfectly fine."
"That's great! Give me one quickly."
The lovely girl, still lacking in social experience and trusting, couldn't possibly imagine that this well-dressed, uncle-like man was a highly educated lecher. Qin Shouren took out a medicine bottle from his inner pocket and poured out a pill for Yuqian. "This medicine is sweet, like a candy tablet. Just chew it."
"Hey, it really is sweet," Yuqian gave Qin Shouren a charming smile in gratitude. Little did she know, she hadn't taken any motion sickness medication, but a powerful hallucinogenic drug.
Qin Shouren was using her as an experiment to see if the drug was as effective as the instructions claimed—making a woman lose her will without falling into a coma, still responding normally to external stimuli. The effects lasted four hours, after which she would remember nothing, only that she had taken a nap. Five minutes later, Yuqian's eyes became hazy, and saliva even dribbled from the corner of her mouth. "Yuqian, are you alright?" Qin Shouren asked, approaching her.
"I...I'm...okay..." Yuqian's words had become mechanical.
"Damn, this drug is fucking effective!" Qin Shouren felt a surge of excitement. He pulled Yuqian into his arms, pressing his lips to her pink-lipped lips, greedily sucking at the beautiful girl's sweet saliva. Unconsciously, Yuqian's tongue slipped into Qin Shouren's mouth, their tongues intertwining like lovers in the throes of passion, swallowing each other's saliva. Yuqian wrapped her arms around Qin Shouren's neck, letting out a muffled nasal sound. Qin Shouren, meanwhile, had his left arm around the beauty's shoulder, while his right hand had slipped under her short skirt, caressing her fair thighs. Yuqian was wearing a t-back panty, and her round buttocks were directly under Qin Shouren's clutches.
A flight attendant walked past them, seeing their intimate behavior, and gently shook her head, thinking, "These young people who have returned from abroad are so open-minded, doing this right after meeting." The two kissed for a full three minutes before Qin Shouren released Yuqian's tongue. Yuqian kept her eyes closed, her mouth slightly open, breathing heavily, her soft breasts rising and falling with each breath.
Seeing that no one was watching, Qin Shouren pulled Yuqian up, embracing her limp body, and quickly entered the restroom. "Damn, first class is really different from economy class, even the restroom is bigger. Rich people are such bastards, even using the toilet requires such a huge space. Well, at least there's room to play around." Qin Shouren cursed inwardly, but he hadn't realized he was already considered wealthy. He first pinned Yuqian against the door, gently biting her delicate earlobe and probing her ear with his tongue. He spread Yuqian's legs with his left foot, lifting his left knee to rub against her tender mons pubis. His right hand pulled up her tank top, pushed aside her bra, and began gently kneading her well-proportioned, elastic left breast, lightly scratching her nipple with his fingernail until it stood erect like a small cherry.
Yuqian frowned, her expression one of unbearable discomfort, her small mouth slightly open, emitting soft "mmm" sounds. Qin Shouren lowered his head, licking Yuqian's snow-white neck, then moved to her right breast, kissing it, sucking on the nipple, and swirling his tongue around the pale pink areola. Two fingers of his left hand entered the girl's mouth, stirring her tender tongue. Yuqian was in a daze... Unconsciously, she began to suck on Qin Shouren's fingers.
At this moment, Qin Shouren felt his trousers knees getting wet, knowing the pretty young woman in front of him was ready to be penetrated. But he wasn't in a hurry. He withdrew his fingers, squatted down, and grasped Yuqian's two round, pert buttocks with both hands, beginning to kiss her through her pink panties. Her delicate labia continuously secreted nectar, which seeped into Qin Shouren's mouth. He pulled down Yuqian's panties, revealing a stunning vulva. Her labia majora, like her nipples, were a vibrant pink, slightly parted, with a small bud peeking out from the intersection of the labia. Her dark, curly pubic hair was clearly carefully trimmed, forming an inverted triangle.
Qin Shouren first gently licked her labia from bottom to top several times, then took the bud into his mouth, teasing it with the tip of his tongue. Yuqian's long legs stiffened, her soft buttocks pressing inward. She tightened, her lower body pressing slightly against Qin Shouren's face, as if chasing his tongue, letting out a soft "ah" moan.
Qin Shouren inserted his tongue into her vagina, parting her labia minora, licking and licking, as if savoring the most delicious food in the world. Yuqian's vagina seemed to have a life of its own, constantly tightening around the intruding object. From her reaction, Qin Shouren realized that Yuqian was not an experienced womanizer.
A girl from America, so sweet-looking, yet still able to maintain her purity, truly moved Qin Shouren. He wasn't a truly bad person; sometimes, emotions trumped everything. He suddenly hesitated, wondering if he would regret taking advantage of such a good girl just to satisfy his own lust.
As he thought this, the tongue in her vagina slowly stopped.
Just then, Yuqian suddenly said in a soft voice, "No... don't stop... I feel so uncomfortable." …Qin Shouren looked up at her. Two blushes graced her pretty face, and although her large, alluring eyes were dull due to the drugs, they still sent out flirtatious glances. Her tender red tongue darted out, licking her red lips, and saliva dripped from the corner of her mouth down to her snow-white breasts.
Even a saint would find such a sight unbearable, let alone Qin Shouren, who had been obsessed with lust since childhood. He pressed Yuqian's face down onto the sink, pulled out his already erect penis, put on a condom (Qin Shouren never used condoms when having sex with women in China, but the girl in front of him was from America, and he didn't want to get involved with HIV. Although not all women in China were clean, he always sought out respectable women, and deep down, Qin Shouren always believed that all women in China were the cleanest in the world. He was that much of a nationalist.), and prepared to penetrate her from behind.
He looked down and saw Yuqian's anus hidden between her two pert buttocks. It was pink and gently pulsating, incredibly alluring. Qin Shouren couldn't resist the temptation and had to postpone his plan to penetrate her again. He squatted down, parted Yuqian's buttocks, and stuck out his tongue to lightly lick her anus.
The scent of bath gel wafted into his nose. Did all beautiful women's anuses smell good? This was going to be the death of Yuqian. "No...don't lick...ah...it hurts so much...please..." Qin Shouren slowly inserted a finger into her vagina and gently teased it, while his tongue continued to slide in and out of her deep buttock cleft.
The word "virgin" suddenly rushed into Qin Shouren's mind. He felt a thin membrane protecting the contracting vaginal walls. This unexpected discovery made Qin Shouren's little brother grow even bigger. Yuqian twisted her slender waist in discomfort, and her breasts swayed incessantly. Qin Shouren could no longer restrain himself. He stood up, his hand on his erect penis, and rubbed it against Yuqian's labia a few times. Yuqian turned her head, looking at him with a gaze that was both mournful and pleading.
That kind of gaze could kill any man in the world. Qin Shouren thrust his hips forward, his thick, long penis plunging deep inside, his lower abdomen slamming hard against Yuqian's round buttocks with a "thud." With that one thrust, Qin Shouren almost ejaculated. Her vagina was so tight, the vaginal walls tightly gripping his penis, still contracting continuously. Plus, the large glans pressing against her cervix, being sucked by her vulva like a small mouth, was incredibly stimulating. He quickly composed himself, held back his ejaculation, squeezed Yuqian's buttocks hard, and took a deep breath. But at least he was enjoying himself so much; Yuqian was in a terrible state.
The instant penetration, she was pulled from the tingling pleasure into the hell of deflowering. The tearing pain made her cry out, "Ah! It hurts..." and tears streamed down her face. To alleviate her pain, Qin Shouren suppressed the urge to thrust, leaning down and using his left hand to knead Yuqian's breasts while his right hand reached down to massage her clitoris, gently teasing her with his penis. He licked Yuqian's sweat-drenched back and whispered, "Little baby, don't cry. Brother feels sorry for you. Just bear with it, it'll feel better soon."
Yuqian bit her lip, making soft "mmm" sounds, as if she understood him. Under Qin Shouren's relentless teasing, Yuqian's expression finally shifted from pain to unbearable pleasure, and her vagina secreted more lubrication. Qin Shouren began to slowly thrust, gradually increasing the speed, and the pleasure grew stronger with each thrust. Yuqian instinctively swayed her beautiful buttocks, cooperating with the man's thrusts behind her to gain greater pleasure. Her moans grew louder and faster.
Each time Qin Shouren's lower abdomen struck her buttocks, she cried out. The point of contact between their genitals made a "plop, plop" sound, and specks of blood mixed with her vaginal fluid dripped down Yuqian's smooth legs to the ground, further stimulating the couple. Qin Shouren pulled Yuqian's body up, leaned forward, and wrapped one arm around her head, thrusting in and out while passionately kissing her. Their saliva dripped onto the table, forming a small puddle. A moment later, Yuqian's body suddenly stiffened, followed by a spasm. With a high-pitched "ah," a gush of hot vaginal fluid erupted from her uterus, drenching the man's large penis. Even through the condom, its heat and power could be felt.
What an innocent girl! Even during her first orgasm, Yuqian only expressed her pleasure with "ah," without uttering a single lewd word.
She lay prone on the sink, her arms too weak to support her body, her two round, tender breasts pressed beneath her, forming two thick discs. If Qin Shouren hadn't been holding her slender waist, she would have already collapsed to her knees.
Qin Shouren hadn't ejaculated yet. After enjoying the spasms of Yuqian's vagina during her orgasm, he began thrusting vigorously again. Strangely, Yuqian didn't respond with a cry this time. Qin Shouren looked closely and realized she had been brought to unconsciousness.
Qin Shouren thrust frantically for another round; he wanted to fully enjoy this innocent beauty. It should be said that among the many women he had been with, this one was considered sexy and beautiful. Although she was clearly young, she was already a stunning beauty, the kind of beauty you wouldn't see even at a beauty pageant. "I never thought I'd rape her and deflower her!" Qin Shouren was overjoyed, his eyes fixed on the beautiful woman's sexy, pert buttocks as he kneaded them. His breathing became increasingly rapid, and his thrusting speed increased. Suddenly, with a cry of "Ah!", a large amount of hot semen gushed out. Qin Shouren hadn't expected to ejaculate so quickly; he usually lasted over three hours with women, but this girl
was just too beautiful, and he couldn't resist. He lay on Yuqian's back, gently kissing her cheeks and caressing her fair, delicate skin, not missing an inch. After enjoying the afterglow of their lovemaking for a while, Yuqian slowly woke up. Qin Shouren carefully cleaned her up, making sure no traces were left, and finally, he took her slightly swollen labia into his mouth and lovingly kissed them. There was no other way; he hoped she couldn't feel the swelling, and even if she could, he hoped she wouldn't be too embarrassed to mention it. Qin Shouren held Yuqian's waist, gave her a wet kiss, and led her out of the bathroom.
Back in his seat, Qin Shouren let Yuqian rest her head on his shoulder and kept kissing her forehead, cheeks, and lips until the effects of the medicine wore off. Yuqian slept for another two hours before truly waking up.

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