[Another story of humiliating one's girlfriend]

Another story of humiliating my girlfriend (Traditional Chinese)

A month ago, my girlfriend Bingbing and I went to visit her classmate and friend, Ayue. Ayue's boyfriend, Dajun, was

a young teacher at a university, and they lived in a small single dormitory room. Ayue wasn't pretty, but

Bingbing and I both felt that Dajun was very sincere towards her. Although they lived a simple life, it was clear that

their relationship was very good. In contrast, Bingbing was a very pretty girl. In college, she was

pursued by countless boys from her freshman year to her junior year, and I finally won her over.

That night, we stayed out very late. Their single dormitory room was very small, barely big enough for a bed and a

table , so we decided that Dajun and I would sleep on the floor, and Bingbing and Ayue would sleep on the bed. After a while, we

lay down. Actually, the four of us were lying side by side, from left to right: Dajun, me, Bingbing, and Ayue,

except that Bingbing and Ayue were on the bed.

After turning off the lights, Bingbing insisted on holding my hand to fall asleep, so I had to give in and put my hand on the bed for her to hold...

and she quickly fell asleep holding my hand. I couldn't let her hold my hand to sleep like that, otherwise

how could I rest? So I gently pulled my hand away. Looking at her peaceful little face, I couldn't help but gently touch her

cheek again, then gently stroke her neck. Unable to resist, I slipped my hand under her blanket and caressed

her breasts…

I was almost drifting off to sleep when I suddenly felt Da Jun leaning towards me,

very close. Could it be? Is he gay?? I was so nervous I barely dared to breathe, thinking I had to protect my body even if it meant not

sleeping !! He lifted his leg up… Damn, it seems I have no choice but to confront him today

!! Just as I was about to make a move, I suddenly realized his foot was inside the cold blanket!!

What's going on? I was confused. Based on my year-plus of experience diving in giant beans, I thought of something,

but I couldn't believe it was happening to me!! The room was dark, and Dajun couldn't see that I was watching his

movements. He moved closer to me, and then almost half of his foot was under Bingbing's blanket.

Bingbing didn't react. Dajun paused for a moment, then his foot slowly

moved . Based on the range of his movement, I was shocked to realize that it was between Bingbing's thigh and lower abdomen!

I was so nervous that I could almost hear my heart pounding. I didn't know what I was feeling; I was a little

angry, but I think I was mostly excited—this kind of thing that happened in novels happening to me was just

too exciting!! Hehe, but I wouldn't let my girlfriend be raped like Hu Zuofei did. I decided

to enjoy this exciting scene to the fullest, unless my girlfriend woke up and I had to step in

.

Dajun's leg rubbed against my girlfriend for about five minutes, then he suddenly stood up, walked over to my girlfriend,

and said, "Hey! Why can't you two even cover yourselves with the blanket properly?!" He went to Bingbing and Ayue to help

them cover themselves with the blanket. Huh? Had I misunderstood him? Just as I was wondering, I noticed Dajun pulled Bingbing's blanket

up and adjusted it, completely exposing her legs! It was late May, and the weather

was quite warm, so her exposed legs weren't cold. Bingbing woke up groggily, murmured a few times,

and then fell back asleep.

Dajun lay down and slowly moved closer to me, seemingly checking if I was asleep. Actually,

when , I moved closer to Bingbing so Dajun could be closer to her! Sure enough, Dajun

was pressed tightly against me again, then stretched out his leg and placed it on Bingbing's snow-white thighs. This time, without

the blanket obstructing the view, I could see more clearly. Dajun slowly rubbed his foot against the inside of Bingbing's thighs.

After a few minutes, Dajun actually slowly moved his foot to Bingbing's genitals! Thankfully, Bingbing

was wearing underwear; otherwise, being touched by those filthy feet would have been unbearable. I thought to myself as I kept a close

eye on Dajun's every move. Dajun's foot remained between Bingbing's legs, pressed against her vulva.

Dajun seemed afraid of waking Bingbing and didn't dare move. After a while, he actually pulled his foot back.

That was it. I was about to go to sleep when I noticed Dajun sit up. He sat for a while, seeing that

we seemed to be asleep, then sat down beside Bingbing's feet and slowly stroked

her thigh. Dajun was actually stroking Bingbing's soft thigh! Thinking about how I usually caressed Bingbing

, I couldn't help but feel a sense of smugness: Feeling good, huh? Let you have your fun too. Clearly, Dajun

was getting a little excited; I could clearly hear his breathing. He practically sat down next to Bingbing,

his hands groping the inside of her thighs. At first, he was careful, only

touching near her knees, but gradually Dajun lost control and pressed his palms against Bingbing's vulva. I saw his

hands stop moving after touching Bingbing's panties, his breathing becoming very rapid. My mind was in turmoil: Should I

just pretend to be asleep? Should I just let Dajun play with my girlfriend like this? Will he stop? What if he doesn't stop?

I was so tense that my whole body was taut, and it felt like an eternity... Suddenly, that hand

started moving again! Damn it, Dajun actually put his left hand inside Bingbing's panties!!

Oh my god!!! My blood rushed to my head, I was so nervous I almost fainted, my heart pounding wildly.

The room was too dark, I couldn't see exactly how Dajun's hand was moving inside Bingbing's panties, but I could vaguely make out that

his movements were very slow, as if he was gently squeezing Bingbing's vulva. I looked at Bingbing; her beautiful

face remained so serene. What was she dreaming about? Was she dreaming that I was caressing her?

Dajun moved closer to Bingbing. He stretched out his right hand again… He slowly placed his right hand

under Bingbing's buttocks… Oh my god! He wanted to pull down Bingbing's panties!!

I was almost bursting with excitement and couldn't help but move slightly. Dajun

withdrew , staring intently at me. Oh no, I've been discovered! I had no choice but to pretend to have woken up and turn over, lazily

saying, "Hey, Dajun, why did you sit up? Is it a bit crowded on your side?" Dajun mumbled

that he was, and I, in a state of extreme fever, asked, "Then I'll sleep on your side, and you can sleep on mine."…

When we lay down again, it was now that Ayue and I were sleeping on the outermost side, while Dajun and my girlfriend…

We were lying side by side. After I lay down, I didn't speak anymore, only making soft, rhythmic breathing sounds to indicate that I was extremely

tired and about to fall asleep. Dajun didn't move either; I didn't know if he was really asleep…

Dajun's dormitory was in a very remote suburb. Bingbing and I were stuck in traffic for almost three

hours on the way there, and then walked for more than an hour. We were extremely tired, so in this

state of excitement, my consciousness began to blur… Suddenly, I seemed to hear Bingbing's familiar voice, and I instantly woke up

. Opening my eyes, I saw Dajun's hand on Bingbing's breast, and Bingbing was tightly holding Dajun's hand,

looking at him in panic! Bingbing was awake!

Faced with this situation, I had no idea what to do. If this were revealed, Bingbing would

be greatly hurt, and besides, things hadn't gotten out of control yet! I held my breath, waiting for Bingbing's

reaction. Bingbing was clearly panicked; she hadn't expected her best friend's boyfriend to do this to her. She just held

Dajun , forgetting to push it away from her chest. Dajun was clearly taken aback by Bingbing's sudden awakening and

froze. However, it's unclear what he was thinking; perhaps he assumed Bingbing's failure to push his hand away was a form of

consent . I saw his hand seem to lightly grasp Bingbing's chest again, causing her to let out a soft moan before

quickly pushing Dajun's hand away. However, Dajun seemed a little too excited. Perhaps he thought Bingbing wasn't

entirely rejecting him, because he reached out and touched Bingbing's lower body. Bingbing quickly curled her legs

up and turned her back to Dajun. Seeing that she didn't say anything, Dajun assumed she had given her permission and

began to caress and knead Bingbing's thighs and buttocks. Dajun's movements weren't gentle; in fact,

they were quite forceful, but he touched very sensitive areas. His fingers traced patterns on Bingbing's thighs, and he

used fingers... d2k \fey pressed hard against Bingbing's anus through her underwear, rubbing her vulva through

the fabric ...

Bingbing clearly couldn't take it anymore; her body began to tremble, and her legs, instead of closing, slowly parted

... Dajun became even more excited, suddenly pulling Bingbing's underwear down to her knees. Bingbing immediately

grabbed his hands, preventing him from pulling it down further. I don't know what Bingbing was thinking at that moment—was she worried about being discovered,

or , as if

she had given up resisting. Seeing that Bingbing no longer resisted, Dajun immediately pulled Bingbing's underwear off completely, his fingers

moving back and forth in and out of her vulva, clearly attacking the woman's most sensitive clitoris. Bingbing

couldn't bear it and let out a soft moan.

Dajun at least knew he couldn't be discovered by me and Ayue. I heard him ask very quietly, "Shall we go to

the toilet ?" Bingbing didn't answer. She turned around and looked at Dajun, then suddenly looked at me. I

quickly closed my eyes and pretended to be asleep... I secretly opened my eyes and saw that Bingbing had gotten off the bed and was lying on Dajun's right side (I was pretending to be asleep on Dajun's left).

Dajun obviously didn't expect her to do this and was at a loss for what to do. Bingbing said softly, "Don't go too far!"

Dajun then reacted and said, "What do you want me to do?" Bingbing was silent for a while before saying, "Don't put it in,"

and then she lay down on the floor where Dajun and I were sleeping. Dajun almost like a hungry dog took off his underwear and pressed it against Bingbing's back. I

heard Bingbing let out a very soft "ah," which, to me, meant that Dajun's

genitals had touched her completely wet vulva. Seeing Dajun rub his penis against Bingbing's lower body

a few times before pulling back and thrusting forward again, Bingbing let out a moan. Dajun pulled back slightly and thrust again.

Bingbing didn't spread her legs, so Dajun couldn't penetrate her vagina; he could only

thrust at the vaginal opening. Seeing that Bingbing wasn't cooperating, Dajun stopped forcing it and pressed himself tightly against her,

thrusting repeatedly. I squinted as I watched my girlfriend Bingbing being

raped by another man less than a meter away from me, my heart pounding in my chest. Bingbing buried her face in the pillow,

gripping the sheets tightly, desperately trying not to cry out. Dajun, however, became increasingly excited, his hands reaching around from behind

to knead Bingbing's breasts. Slowly, Bingbing opened her legs and slightly raised her buttocks, but with a soft "hey"

from Dajun , Bingbing trembled all over, and despite being buried in the pillow, she still let out a soft moan.

Bingbing couldn't control herself and cooperated with Dajun as he fully inserted his penis into her vagina!

Dajun was clearly excited; he almost forgot that his girlfriend and I were lying next to him, and he frantically

raised Bingbing's buttocks further, almost into a doggy-style position, and thrust even faster. I

first made love with Bingbing over a year ago, and I'm quite experienced now. Every time I penetrated Bingbing's vagina from behind, it only took

a dozen or so thrusts for her vaginal opening to tighten, stimulating the most sensitive part of the penis, making it irresistible.

Sure enough, after less than half a minute of thrusting, Bingbing's entire body began to sway back and forth with his movements.

Dajun's breathing suddenly became rapid, and he suddenly collapsed onto Bingbing, desperately hugging her

genitals from behind. After a tremor, he stopped moving...

The next day, Bingbing woke me up very early, told Ayue that she wasn't feeling well and wanted to go home, and then we

left together. I didn't tell Bingbing anything about this matter, and Bingbing didn't mention it at all, remaining the

same as before. I think what happened that night was Bingbing's own choice, but I don't blame her. Bingbing loves me very much,

but that doesn't mean she can't try having sexual contact with others; otherwise, wouldn't her life be too monotonous

?

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Okay, my first erotic article is finally finished. I wrote some last night, but

I didn't continue because I stayed up late watching the Chinese youth team vs. the Argentine youth team football match. Hmm, I've been on Judou for a long time, reading

countless classic works, and I've always wanted to experience what it's like to write something myself. Sigh! I originally wanted to write

some fanfiction of "The Tale of Wind and Beauty," but unfortunately, I really don't have the skill. Considering my abilities, writing erotic content is better

. More than 80% of the content in this article is completely true. My heart still races when I recall that night.

Thank you all for your encouragement!!!

Since that incident, Dajun has often brought Ayue to see Bingbing and me. Although the four of us

seemed normal, and Bingbing and Ayue were still very close friends, I always felt...

When we were together, Dajun's eyes often darted towards Bingbing. It seemed he was getting

a taste of her and wanted to find another chance to sleep with her. Fortunately, Bingbing always avoided any unnecessary contact with Dajun.

Clearly, Bingbing still loved me, and the previous incident hadn't affected my relationship with her.

However, Dajun seemed unwilling to give up. Almost every two weeks, he and Ayue would invite Bingbing and me to their

place, or he would bring Ayue to my place to see Bingbing. But each time, Bingbing deliberately avoided

staying overnight, until my birthday.

Since it happened to be the weekend, Dajun brought Ayue over to celebrate my birthday. They arrived carrying bags of

food, and of course, they didn't forget to buy some beer. Later, Dajun thought the beer was too weak

and got a bottle of whiskey.

That night, the four of us ate, drank, and played until late. Bingbing, her cheeks flushed, was about to see Dajun and

Ayue off. Dajun's face was flushed, and he could barely walk; it seemed impossible for him to drive home

. Ayue wasn't in much better shape; having just vomited, she probably couldn't even stand straight. So Bingbing couldn't

insist they go home anymore.

My place only had one bedroom and one bed, so Bingbing and Ayue naturally

slept on the bed, while Dajun and I slept on the floor. The situation was the same as four months ago, but thankfully Dajun was too drunk this time

to wake up.

Perhaps because we didn't have to work the next day and were at home, Bingbing and I had drunk quite a bit.

After washing up, Bingbing soon fell asleep on the bed. Although I was also very tired, and the effects of the alcohol

were slowly taking hold, I couldn't fall asleep on the floor. Looking at the three sleeping people,

the image of Bingbing being penetrated by Dajun while lying on the floor in his dormitory kept replaying in my mind.

Suddenly, Dajun sat up abruptly. I was startled and quickly closed my eyes. I heard him

yawn loudly and then call my name. I pretended to be asleep and ignored him to see what he was up to. After a while,

seeing that I didn't react and seemed to be fast asleep, Dajun called for Ayue and Bingbing. The two girls were

too drunk to wake up, but Dajun's voice was clear and distinct. I started to think that Dajun wasn't drunk

at all , and a sense of foreboding suddenly washed over me.

Then I felt Dajun stand up and walk towards Bingbing's bedside. I thought to myself, "Dajun, you're going too far! You

actually want to violate my girlfriend again." I secretly peeked over and saw Dajun standing by the bed, seemingly lost in thought

. He wasn't groping Bingbing as I had imagined. Just as I was wondering what his purpose was, Dajun

slowly placed his hands under Bingbing's back and thighs, and then he actually picked her up and carried her to the living room!

I couldn't believe Dajun was so audacious! My living room isn't big, and the entire floor is covered with

a combination of soft cushions. It seemed Dajun intended to rape Bingbing on the living room floor. I secretly turned my head to see what was happening.

I saw Dajun slowly placing Bingbing in the center of the living room. Bingbing was clearly drunk; she only made

a few meaningless murmurs before falling asleep again.

After settling Bingbing down, Dajun started taking off his clothes. In no time, he

was completely naked. At that moment, besides anger, what frightened me even more was that the feeling of excitement far

outweighed my anger. Did I enjoy watching my girlfriend being raped?! However, I couldn't deny

that I wanted to continue watching, rather than trying to stop Dajun.

The completely naked Dajun was now unbuttoning my girlfriend's clothes. The front-buttoned nightgown had all seven or eight buttons undone

at once , revealing Bingbing's fair and tender body. Bingbing usually didn't wear a bra to bed at home,

but today, probably because Dajun was there, she was wearing a bra under her nightgown.

Since Dajun hadn't had a chance to properly admire Bingbing's body last time, when he saw her shapely

figure, he was clearly overcome with lust. He roughly unhooked Bingbing's bra and prepared

to take off her panties, which finally woke Bingbing up!

Bingbing groggily opened her eyes and saw that she was disheveled, and that the naked Dajun

was panties. She immediately screamed!

Dajun quickly covered Bingbing's mouth and said, "You don't want them to see us like this, do you?"

Bingbing immediately turned her gaze to the room, which startled me so much that I quickly closed my eyes and pretended to be asleep. Then I heard Bingbing's voice say, "

What do you want? How can you do this to Ayue?"

Dajun was silent for a moment and then said, "It's because you're so beautiful! Ever since we

did it I've been thinking about you." "

It seems women can't resist a man's praise of their beauty, especially when it's the truth. So, Bingbing's

voice

, though still angry, seemed a little softer: 'You shouldn't have done that. Last time

was just an accident. Don't bring it up again. If you stop now, we'll pretend it never happened!'

I opened my eyes again to peek. I saw Dajun trying to pull down Bingbing's panties, while

Bingbing covered her breasts with one hand and held onto the panties with the other, preventing Dajun from continuing.

Dajun persisted, saying, 'Do it with me one more time, just once! I promise I won't have any more

improper thoughts about you. I like you so much! Please grant my wish!' He pulled down

a little more .

Bingbing still insisted on holding on and said to Dajun, 'Don't say anymore! We

should had a relationship in the first place. Let go!'

Dajun still wouldn't give up, saying, 'We've already done it once, one more time is enough! Let me stop

thinking about you.'" "Otherwise, I won't be able to sleep every night because I'm thinking about you. This is the last time! Really!"

After saying that, he released Bingbing's panties. The two of them looked at each other for a while.

Dajun felt that Bingbing had agreed in her heart, but was just being polite. So Dajun grabbed

Bingbing's hands and pressed them to the floor, then bent down to kiss her.

Bingbing struggled a few times, but Dajun's strength was no match for hers. Seeing that she couldn't break free, she

stopped moving, but she didn't respond to Dajun's kiss. Dajun attacked Bingbing's soft lips several times, and

after failing to get in, he turned to kiss her breasts.

Bingbing frowned and kept her lips tightly closed, seemingly trying to hold back from making a sound, but her sensitive nipples...

The man's tongue had been teasing him, and his erection was gradually becoming firm. Dajun, perhaps thinking Bingbing was aroused

, released her hands and eagerly tried to pull down her panties.

Bingbing coldly said to Dajun, "Do you really have to do this?"

Dajun was startled by Bingbing's tone and was speechless, just staring at her blankly.

Bingbing's expression was grave, and she remained silent for a while before speaking, "After tonight, don't come

to see me with Ayue again..."

Dajun asked, confused, "What do you mean?"

Bingbing paused, as if making a decision, and said, "Tonight is the last time! From now on, you must treat

Ayue well. I don't want anything to do with you anymore, unless you get married. Otherwise, we should never see each other again."

Hearing this, Dajun knew Bingbing had tacitly agreed and quickly said, "No problem! After tonight, I will definitely

treat and won't bother you anymore!" "After saying that, he tried to take off Bingbing's panties again, and Bingbing actually raised herself slightly to make it

easier for Dajun to do it.

At this moment, I was really overwhelmed with mixed feelings. Watching my beloved girlfriend lying naked between someone else's legs,

and even more so, she was cooperating with him and letting him humiliate her, this scene not only made me burn with jealousy, but also made me inexplicably excited!

Bingbing under Dajun's legs looked like she had a different kind of alluring beauty, and I was even a little looking forward to this scene not ending

too soon . Dajun was obviously overjoyed to see that Bingbing was willing to cooperate. After taking off Bingbing's panties, he stood up and

walked to his backpack. After rummaging around for a while, he found the V8 camera that they had brought to film the birthday party tonight!

This bastard actually wanted to film the process of him raping Bingbing!

Bingbing was obviously very panicked when she saw the camera in Dajun's hand. She quickly covered her body with her hands and shook her head,

saying: "No! You can't film!" "

Ignoring her, Dajun continued pointing the camera at Bingbing, saying, 'It's okay, I just want to record

the most memorable night of my life. No one else will see this tape.'

Bingbing still wouldn't back down, saying, 'No! Absolutely not!'

Dajun continued trying to persuade Bingbing, saying, 'But, what if I still miss you after tonight? At least I

can watch the tape to ease my longing. Just let me film it.'

Bingbing didn't respond, so Dajun said again, 'Of course I'll treat Ayue well, but if I

can't help missing you again, I'll watch the tape until I slowly give up on you so I can gradually

focus on Ayue. Isn't that better?'

Bingbing pondered for a moment, then relaxed her hands and said, 'Then you have to promise absolutely, absolutely that no one else will

see this tape!'

Dajun readily agreed." So Dajun filmed Bingbing's naked body from various angles with a camera,

occasionally kneading her fair breasts with his other hand, and even spreading her thighs apart to film

her

tender vulva.

Bingbing was clearly embarrassed, being

filmed She finally couldn't bear the shame and said, "Stop filming!"

Dajun, probably having had enough and wanting a change, grabbed his already erect penis and said to Bingbing, "

Then give me a blowjob, or I'll keep filming."

This guy actually turned the tables and threatened Bingbing, who seemed to have forgotten why things had come to

this and was foolishly intimidated. So Bingbing sat up and slowly approached Dajun's erect penis,

hesitated for a moment, then opened her mouth and took his glans in, beginning to give Dajun oral sex.

Someone once said that there are only two kinds of men in the world: those who like to be blowjobed and those who are dead.

I also really enjoy the tingling, itchy sensation of Bingbing's tongue licking the glans when she's sucking my penis, but

Bingbing doesn't really like giving me oral sex. I usually have to ask her repeatedly before she'll do it, and even in the past year

or she hasn't given me oral sex very often. Now, watching Bingbing sucking another penis, my

jealousy is rising again.

Looking at Dajun's expression, he's clearly enjoying it. Watching someone else's girlfriend sucking his penis, Dajun

isn't wasting time recording the whole thing.

After about a minute of sucking, Bingbing seemed to be about to stop. Dajun probably noticed, so he used his left hand

to hold

Bingbing's head down to prevent her from escaping, and then started rapidly moving his hips.

Bingbing looked very upset but didn't dare resist. Dajun's hips twisted faster and faster, and suddenly he growled, "

Swallow it!" Then he pressed Bingbing's head tightly against his penis, and Dajun's buttock muscles contracted

in waves, clearly ejaculating his semen into Bingbing's mouth.

Bingbing's face flushed red, as if she was about to cry. After a while, Dajun said to Bingbing, "Open your mouth,

I want to take a picture of what it looks like with semen in your mouth." Bingbing finally couldn't hold back her tears, but she still obediently opened

her mouth, which was full of Dajun's semen.

From my angle, I couldn't see what it looked like, but imagining Bingbing's tear-streaked red lips

slightly parted , her mouth overflowing with another man's white semen, while Dajun's limp penis was still inside her mouth

, I couldn't help but feel a rush of blood to my head, and I wanted to push Dajun away and

have sex with Bingbing right away.

After Dajun relaxed, he saw that Bingbing was crying and was a little at a loss. He quickly comforted Bingbing, saying, "

I'm sorry ! Did I hurt you?"

Bingbing sobbed, "You were so rough... it hurt my throat so much, I feel like throwing up!"

Dajun gently kissed away Bingbing's tears and said, "I'm sorry, it felt so good because you were blowing on me, I

couldn't help it... Please don't cry, okay?"

Seeing Bingbing nod, Dajun said reassuredly, "Come on, lick it clean for me, otherwise it'll be hard to clean if it drips on the mat !

"

Bingbing gave Dajun a slightly annoyed glare, but still obediently licked his penis clean! Damn!

She's never done this for me before! What makes you, Dajun, so special that Bingbing would lick it clean after giving you a blowjob

!

After licking it, Bingbing looked at Dajun and said, "You absolutely can't break your promise, or I

'll never forgive you for the rest of my life."

Dajun naturally agreed without hesitation, and Bingbing started to get dressed. Dajun quickly grabbed Bingbing's hand and said...

He asked, "Didn't we agree to do it once?"

Bingbing replied with a surprised expression, "Didn't you already come?"

Dajun was clearly not a guy who was easily satisfied. He touched Bingbing's round breasts and said, "I

haven't gotten intimate with your little sister yet."

Bingbing gently pushed away Dajun's sly hand and said, "Wasn't giving you a blowjob enough? Where would you find the energy to

do anything naughty?"

Dajun took the opportunity to pull Bingbing's hand to stroke his penis and said, "As long as you touch it, it will be

energetic !"

Bingbing laughed and scolded Dajun, "Who wants to touch it? It's better if it dies of exhaustion! So it won't cause any trouble!"

Dajun didn't give Bingbing a chance to refuse and immediately pushed her down to the floor again. Bingbing seemed to have come to terms with it

and stopped resisting. So Dajun took this opportunity to place the V8 in the appropriate position to record his and Bingbing's

sex scene .

After everything was ready, Dajun returned to Bingbing's side. Having just finished oral sex with her

, he seemed ready to savor her body more thoroughly. He began

by gently stroking her face down her smooth neck to her full breasts,

lightly kneading their rounded curves.

After a while, Dajun lowered his head and took one of her nipples into his mouth, then kissed her from her chest to her navel, and from

her inner thighs to her vulva. Bingbing was clearly aroused; she gently bit her fingers,

her legs twisting incessantly.

Suddenly, Bingbing let out a soft moan. Dajun had buried his head between her legs, apparently

indulging in oral sex on her genitals. As Bingbing began to moan softly with excitement, Dajun

stood up, his penis, now fully erect, and slowly inserted it into her already wet vagina.

Bingbing bit her finger again, quite hard. This time, there were no pillows in the living room, so it was clear she had to exert

considerable effort to suppress her cries! Dajun slowly thrust his hips forward until his penis was completely

inside Bingbing. After a pause, he grabbed her buttocks and began to thrust,

adjusting his position so the camera could capture the entire scene.

Bingbing's brows furrowed, and she gripped Dajun's arm tightly. Dajun's movements became faster and faster, while Bingbing clearly

struggled to hold back, her face flushed and pitiful.

Perhaps because he had just ejaculated, Dajun hesitated to finish, changing

positions for the camera, much to Bingbing's distress. Finally, Bingbing begged, "I can't take it anymore!" "Come out quickly...

no ...don't do it anymore...I'm so sad..."

Dajun, perhaps feeling sorry for Bingbing, rolled her over into a doggy-style position, one hand tightly holding her

waist, the other forcefully kneading her breasts while violently thrusting his hips. This position

was quite stimulating for both Dajun and Bingbing.

Bingbing, elbows on the floor, bit her arm, her face flushed, desperately trying to suppress her cries.

Dajun , holding Bingbing's slender waist, thrust back and forth vigorously, eventually even moaning softly. In less than

a minute, Dajun tightly embraced Bingbing's waist, as if trying to penetrate her to the deepest part of her body, then

with a tremor , he ejaculated deep into my girlfriend's vagina again! Then, Dajun held Bingbing's

breasts with both hands, and the two collapsed onto the living room floor.

After a while, Bingbing came to her senses and exclaimed, "Oh no! You ejaculated inside! My fertile period isn't over yet!" "

Dajun has already had his fun with Bingbing," he said slowly. "It won't be that accurate. Besides, it

was my second time ejaculating, so there wasn't enough sperm for conception."

Bingbing still seemed a little uneasy, so Dajun added, "Really~ Trust me! I teach

at !"

Bingbing was slightly relieved and said, "That's good, otherwise I'd be dead if I got pregnant!"

After catching his breath, Dajun picked Bingbing up and

kissed her lips again. Bingbing actually responded to his tongue. After their lips parted, Dajun said with a strange expression, "Why does it still

taste like semen? And it even smells like alcohol?" Bingbing said with a grin, "Let you taste it yourself, see

if you'll still make others swallow it later?" It turned out that Bingbing kissed Dajun to get revenge for making her swallow his semen

.

But watching them flirt, I couldn't help but feel a pang of jealousy.

I also needed to find a way to switch out the porn tape; I couldn't trust Dajun's character. What if he used it to supplement his income?

Wouldn't that be a double loss?!

Just then, a glistening drop of fluid dripped down Bingbing's thigh. Bingbing quickly grabbed

her underwear to wipe herself. That Dajun kid didn't even miss this scene, grabbing his V8 and filming it relentlessly.

While cleaning herself, Bingbing said to Dajun, "You have to remember what you promised me, no backing out!" Dajun!

He tried to reach for Bingbing's vulva, but Bingbing glared at him fiercely: "If you dare to back out,

I'll make you regret it!" Dajun was startled by Bingbing's sudden change. After a moment, he quickly swore

he would keep his promise. The two didn't speak again, each cleaning up their mess before going to their rooms to sleep.

I had planned to steal the tape after they both fell asleep, but I couldn't resist the exhaustion

and ended up falling asleep myself. When I woke up, it was already slightly light. I turned around and saw

that Bingbing was no longer in bed, while Ayue and Dajun were still fast asleep. Unable to resist my curiosity, and with my

bladder feeling bloated from yesterday's alcohol, I immediately got up to go to the bathroom.

As soon as I stepped out of the room, I saw Bingbing sitting on the toilet, staring blankly, her eyes red and swollen, whether from lack of sleep or recent

crying . She was startled when she saw me, quickly stood up, rubbed her eyes, and asked, "Why so early? Can't you sleep a little

longer?" I said I needed to use the toilet, and Bingbing immediately gave up the toilet, but remained standing in the bathroom. I

did try to hide

it and pulled down my pants to urinate in front of her. After Bingbing finished urinating, she suddenly hugged me from behind. Before I could even retract my penis

, she burst into tears on my back. I was startled by her sudden action. Although I

had a general idea of what was going on, I was still momentarily taken aback. I turned around and hugged her, gently patting her back and asking,

"What's wrong? Why are you crying?"

Bingbing sobbed, "Did you see... last night?" I was startled, wondering what had happened.

When was she discovered? But on the surface, she still pretended to be stupid and asked, "What? What did you see?"

Bingbing looked at me with tears in her eyes and said, "Don't lie to me! You saw what happened between Dajun and me last night,

didn't you? I was just about to get something to wipe it off... when I saw you staring at the living room with your eyes open..." So that's

when she discovered it. No wonder Bingbing's attitude suddenly changed 180 degrees.

Seeing that I didn't speak, Bingbing continued, "I know that was wrong, I'm sorry...

but ... sob..." She started crying again before she could finish speaking.

Seeing Bingbing crying so hard, I suddenly had the urge to abuse her. I put on a stern face and said to her, "You

can sleep with whoever you want. Anyway, a girlfriend isn't a wife, and I can't do anything about it!"

Upon hearing this, Bingbing shook her head frantically and cried out, "No! It's not like that! I... I love you!

I'm sorry! Forgive me!... cough!" Bingbing was obviously too agitated, so much so that she choked on her saliva.

A pang of heartache shot through me, but the pleasure of torturing Bingbing overwhelmed my reason and humanity!

I forcefully pressed Bingbing's head down, forcing her in front of my penis. Bingbing glanced up at me, then resignedly

opened her mouth and took my penis in. Perhaps out of guilt, Bingbing's tongue worked harder than ever before,

sucking and licking the groove beneath the glans, sometimes even lightly teasing the urethral opening with the tip of her tongue.

Watching Bingbing diligently serving me beneath me, a sense of conquest fueled my brutal

abuse . I forcefully tore her pajamas, ripped off her bra, and her panties, clearly

discarded after wiping away Dajun's semen, were nowhere to be found. Watching Bingbing's disheveled hair, half-naked body, squatting on the ground,

diligently sucking on my penis, her breasts swaying rhythmically with her movements, I

began to understand why the recidivism rate among rapists was so high! (Uqua) At this moment,

Bingbing looked up at me with a pleading look in her eyes, but I ignored her and continued to keep a cold face. Suddenly

, I remembered that other authors' works often mentioned the ultimate pleasure of licking anus, so I grabbed Bingbing's

hand and gestured for her to take off my pants. Bingbing didn't hesitate and immediately took off my shorts and underwear.

I pressed Bingbing's head down even further, and Bingbing thought I wanted her to suck my testicles, so she

immediately took one in her mouth. Unexpectedly, I continued to press her down, and I commanded her in a cold, hard voice:

"Lick your anus clean!" Bingbing was stunned for a moment and said, "Do you really have to lick there?" I immediately

scolded her angrily, "What are you babbling about! Are you going to lick it or not?"

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Bingbing lowered her head and hesitated for a moment. Then she stuck out her little tongue and tried a few times, but she could only lick

the bottom of my scrotum. I knew it was because of the position that Bingbing couldn't do what I asked.

Looking at Bingbing below me from my angle, her clothes were disheveled and her eyes were red and swollen with tears. I could hear her sobbing and

choking The impulse to abuse her just now suddenly disappeared without a trace. After all, my

relationship with her was so hard-won. Since she was willing to do such a shameful and unreasonable request,

why should I torture her like this?

Thinking of this, my heart softened. I lifted Bingbing up and gently pecked her forehead. Bingbing

looked at me with fear and confusion. I quickly explained, "I... I was just too

angry , I... I didn't mean to hurt you..."

Tsk! I don't know what to do. To conceal my actions and state of mind, I tightly hugged Bingbing to me,

stroking her bare back to try and calm her down.

After a while, Bingbing said in a choked voice, "I...I'm sorry! I'm so sorry!" I

patted her back and said, "It's okay, it's alright! Don't cry anymore...Come on, let's go change your clothes

."

Bingbing nodded, and then I went to the room to get another nightgown for her. Entering

the room , I found Ayue still fast asleep; Dajun had worked so hard all night, I wondered

when he would wake up.

As I opened the wardrobe to find clothes, my thoughts were indescribably chaotic. Having witnessed

Bingbing being fucked by Dajun twice, although the initial excitement and stimulation far outweighed my anger and jealousy, now, as I calmed down, 　　I

began to feel a pang of jealousy and intense fear.

I couldn't accept another man enjoying Bingbing's body, nor could I imagine why I had allowed my girlfriend to be

raped , and I couldn't accept that I felt excited and stimulated by it! Especially if Bingbing got pregnant

with Dajun's child... damn it! I started to feel annoyed and regretful...

I grabbed my clothes and went back to the bathroom. Bingbing had already taken off her tattered clothes and

was standing the bathroom waiting for me. Looking at Bingbing's still-shaken expression, a feeling of tenderness immediately

chased away my previous bad mood.

I locked the bathroom door and temporarily put the clothes I was going to change Bingbing into aside. Looking at Bingbing's swollen eyes

from crying, I gently stroked her face with pity. Bingbing choked up again, and I quickly

kissed her lips and hugged her tightly. Holding such a naked and lovely woman in my arms, feeling the warmth and fragrance emanating from her body

, my penis started to rise again. I woke up disobeying my will, but suddenly Dajun's face

appeared , instantly extinguishing the burning desire within me.

I immediately and gently pushed Bingbing away, picked up the clothes I was going to help her change into, and helped her put them on. Bingbing probably sensed

my change and guessed my thoughts; her face noticeably paled. After helping Bingbing change without a word, I

went to the living room to retrieve the tape Dajun had filmed the night before. I turned on the machine

and empty! I was stunned, thinking that Dajun couldn't have forgotten to put the tape in; someone must have gotten there first!

Could it be Bingbing? Or did Dajun hide it after they were done last night? I decided to ask Bingbing directly.

After a while, Bingbing finished washing up and slowly walked out of the bathroom. I immediately went up to her and asked, "Bingbing,

tell me, did you take Dajun's videotape?" Bingbing looked up at me and then said very softly:

"I...I thought about it later and was still worried, so I took it out."

I asked Bingbing to bring me the tape. Bingbing was reluctant at first, probably because she didn't want me to see

the contents of the tape. But after I got quite annoyed, she finally took the videotape out from under the cupboard. I really appreciate her...

I wanted to hide it in that godforsaken place.

After making sure no one but me could find it, Bingbing and I

watched TV on the sofa in the living room. However, an awkward and heavy atmosphere enveloped us. Until Dajun and Ayue

woke up and left, neither Bingbing nor I spoke to each other.

Before leaving, Dajun checked the camera, discovered the tape was missing, and seeing the strange

atmosphere , knew he'd been caught! He hurriedly made an excuse and left with Ayue.

Bingbing and I spent the rest of the day in this somber atmosphere. That night, I couldn't sleep again.

Looking at Bingbing's tired, sleeping face beside me, I felt both love and pain.

I should have stopped them from having sex with Dajun! The more I regretted it, the more sober I became. So I got

up and went to the balcony for some fresh air.

I have to go to work tomorrow, but I'm not sleepy at all. I sat on the sofa in the living room, staring

blankly at the battlefield between Dajun and Bingbing from last night, my regret only intensifying. Suddenly, I

wanted to see what that tape had filmed. I knew it would only make me feel worse, but curiosity was an

irresistible force. So I pulled out the tape, set up the equipment, and sat in front of the TV

to watch the video.

The screen initially showed us cutting a cake, so I fast-forwarded until Bingbing's naked body appeared on

the screen. After Dajun persuaded Bingbing, he filmed her naked body from various angles. Bingbing looked very

embarrassed. Dajun was practically filming an adult film, slowly zooming in. The camera then

slowly moved down from Bingbing's shy face, stopping at her round, white breasts. I could

see Dajun's left hand caressing Bingbing's breasts, occasionally rubbing her pink nipples. Da Jun's

grip was quite strong; faint finger marks were visible on Bingbing's breasts, which constantly changed shape under his

ministrations .

After playing with Bingbing's breasts for about a minute, Da Jun moved on to her genitals. Bingbing's

legs were initially tightly closed, but Da Jun pried them open with his hands, using his own legs to support her

inner thighs. The screen clearly showed Bingbing's legs spread wide, even her labia

slightly parted, and Da Jun's erect penis could be seen twitching at the bottom of the screen.

Da Jun's left hand roamed quite unceremoniously between Bingbing's legs. Although Bingbing's expression showed

some shyness, there seemed to be a hint of enjoyment.

Then, the screen suddenly showed a close-up of Bingbing's genitals! Dajun's fingers were gently teasing Bingbing's tender pink

labia. Then, his middle finger, which appeared quite large on screen, moved up and down, probing Bingbing's vulva before

sliding inside.

Watching Dajun's middle finger go in and out of my girlfriend's vagina, becoming slippery and shiny, with even

some shimmering foam scattered on the vaginal opening and Dajun's finger, this lewd scene made my lower body

throb. I even had a slight urge to pull out my penis and ejaculate. But Bingbing pushed Dajun's hand away

and told him to stop filming. So Dajun stood up, grabbed his penis, and asked Bingbing to give him oral sex. Bingbing hesitated

for a moment, but still sat up and slowly opened her mouth to take Dajun's glans in.

On screen, Bingbing's eyes were closed, and she held Dajun's penis in one hand, slowly moving her head back and forth

. Dajun's penis is of average size, probably shorter than mine, around 11 to 12 centimeters,

which is considered the standard size for an East Asian man. Its diameter is much smaller than mine! Judging from Bingbing's grip, it's probably

only 3.5 centimeters at most, so it wasn't too difficult for her to swallow. It seems there's a reason Bingbing doesn't like giving me

oral sex; every time she does, she looks pained, as if she's about to choke on my penis.

Bingbing's cheeks are slightly sunken from sucking Dajun's penis, while Dajun's penis shines brightly from

being covered in Bingbing's saliva. Perhaps because she's reluctant to give Dajun oral sex? Bingbing's movements aren't

enthusiastic; later, she even looked up at Dajun several times, as if to say she didn't want to suck anymore, but Dajun, of course, ignored

her.

After a while, Dajun pressed Bingbing's head down and began violently thrusting his hips. On screen, Dajun's gleaming

penis rapidly moved in and out of Bingbing's mouth, while Bingbing's face flushed red, seemingly in pain.

However, Dajun was caught up in the ecstasy and either didn't notice or deliberately ignored Bingbing's expression.

When he reached climax, Dajun shouted, "Swallow it!" and pressed Bingbing's head tightly against his genitals

, her face almost completely buried in his thick, dark pubic hair. After Dajun had given Bingbing his semen

, he then demanded that she open her mouth so he could film her with semen in her mouth. Because

Dajun 's left hand was still holding Bingbing's head down, she had no choice but to obediently open her

mouth, tears welling in her eyes.

On screen, Dajun's penis wasn't fully softened; a dark brown shaft lay in Bingbing's mouth.

Due to the lighting and the fact that Bingbing's mouth wasn't fully open, only

the faint glimmer of thick, white semen reflected between the shaft and her mouth was visible. Seeing this, I couldn't resist any longer! I

pulled out my already painfully hard penis from my pants and started stroking it.

I paused the scene, imagining Bingbing giving me oral sex, my penis positioned between those

alluring her brows would furrow tightly as copious amounts of pungent semen gushed into her mouth

. I involuntarily quickened my pace until a large amount of viscous liquid soaked the floor and my hands.

The next scene showed Dajun and Bingbing having sex in the living room. Although Dajun tried to accommodate the camera's angle during thrusting , his estimation wasn't accurate enough; within two minutes, only Dajun and Bingbing's arms and thighs

were visible on screen .

I fast-forwarded the tape until Dajun finished ejaculating and pulled his penis out of Bingbing's body,

but I couldn't see anything. Then I ejected the tape and carefully stored it away, hoping it

might .

In the days that followed, Bingbing and I tried to break the deadlock and reconcile, but whenever I thought about

what Dajun had done to Bingbing, my penis would always feel ashamed.

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