[Anonymous] (The End) [Author: dairuideai]

Author: dairuideai
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A headache jolted me awake. The dryness in my mouth made me want to moisten my parched lips,
but the feeling of my mouth being taped shut jolted me awake. I opened my eyes to find
myself large bed in a windowless room.
The only light came from a dim lamp in the corner, and next to it sat a naked
man staring at me with undisguised lust.

Closing my eyes, the events of last night flashed before me. I'm an ordinary 28-year-old working woman. I
used to have a boyfriend of the same age, but last night I was dumped. Last night was his birthday, and
I had taken day off to prepare... After celebrating his birthday, I rushed home, quickly washed myself, and put on the cheongsam
my boyfriend liked. The thought of him pressing me down on the bed in my cheongsam made
me feel aroused. I pulled my long hair back, grabbed the gift I'd prepared for him, and hurried to his house.

But when I opened his rented room with the spare key and saw him naked on
top of a woman around 40 years old, also naked, my initial surprise turned to shock.
The two, their mood ruined, got up and dressed. The woman, looking displeased, said a few words to my boyfriend before turning and leaving. From her
attire I knew she must be wealthy, but my boyfriend's behavior in front of her brought tears
to my eyes.

As the woman walked past me, she made a mocking sound. My boyfriend hurriedly chased
after her, and I instinctively grabbed his hand as he tried to run away. He glanced at me and said, "
Why are you here? Fine, you saw it. Let's break up." He then shook off my hand and ran off.

My hands could no longer bear the weight of the gift; it fell to the ground. I wandered
aimlessly through the streets, eventually drawn into a bar by the loud music. At 28, with a beautiful face and a stunning
figure, coupled with the cheongsam designed to accentuate my curves, I
attracted a lot of attention as soon as I entered.

Swaying, I went to the bar and told the waiter for the strongest drink. As the pungent alcohol touched my
tongue, tears welled up in my eyes. Ignoring the many men who tried to flirt with me,
no one bothered this heartbroken woman anymore. I drank the bar's strongest liquor, one glass after another.

But I didn't notice a pair of unusually excited eyes watching me.

(i) I am the owner of this bar, the king here. I seek out
young . I love the innocent bodies of young girls; it doesn't cost much—just a few shots of
strong liquor are enough for a night of pleasure. The next morning, a few hundred dollars from those women solves all
my problems .

But today, my gaze was drawn to a figure that shouldn't have been my target: a
woman in a cheongsam, probably under 30, whose voluptuous and sexy figure was perfectly accentuated by the cheongsam. Unlike
the women on the dance floor, this woman seemed to be without makeup or wearing very light makeup. The cheongsam, with its slit up to her hips, completely exposed
her long, slender legs. High heels, black stockings—this woman was absolutely stunning.

From the moment she entered, my eyes were captivated by her. The young bodies on the dance floor were no longer
my focus; this woman was my target. After watching several clueless men try to flirt with her
and fail, I told the waiter to quietly shoo away the men who wanted to approach her. This
woman was my prey.

(m) The alcohol had completely numbed my brain, and I could finally stop thinking about that man. I dragged my
drunken body toward the door. It had started to drizzle outside sometime earlier. I checked the time;
it was 11:30 p.m. At this time, I should have been lying in that man's arms, enjoying his gentle caresses.
But now, tears involuntarily welled up in my eyes again. Oh well, maybe the rain could wash away my memories
. I wandered aimlessly.

The rain started to get heavier, and the rain made me a little more awake. I realized I had come to a
park. There was no one in the park on such a cold and dark night. Maybe I should find a place to take shelter from the rain, otherwise I
would definitely catch a cold tomorrow. However, I didn't notice that someone had been following me.

(i) Ever since this woman came to the bar, my eyes had never left her. I had seen many beautiful
women , but this woman, who looked injured at first glance, was particularly eye-catching. I didn't have
the usual idea of going up to comfort a woman and then having her throw herself into my arms. Now, all I could imagine was pinning
this woman down and thrusting into her vagina.

Before I could even figure out how to keep this woman, she had already dragged her drunken body out
. Damn it, I couldn't let her get away. I got up, gave her a few instructions, and chased after her. Great! This woman
didn't take a taxi; instead, she headed towards the park. Perfect, there was practically no one there at this hour. Maybe
I could enjoy this bruised and battered body. Thinking this, I quickly followed. The rain soaked her
clothes, and her white cheongsam accentuated her figure. It turned out she wasn't wearing
a bra . Imagining the scene I'd seen at the bar, I muttered to myself, "Damn, even without a bra, she has such firm, full
breasts." With that, I quietly followed her.

Haha, heaven's on my side! This woman really did enter the park. She seemed to be looking for shelter from the rain
, and there was a pavilion ahead. My hard lower body couldn't resist any longer. Never mind, I'm going to
enjoy this injured woman here.

As soon as the woman entered the pavilion, I rushed forward impatiently. I pushed her against
a pillar , and she hugged the pillar from the front. At this moment, because her legs weren't firmly against the pillar, her buttocks were slightly...
The woman's back arched, and she stood up because of my sudden exertion, clinging tightly to the pillar.
How could I let such a good position slip by? I took a big step forward, pressing my body against the woman's back, and then pushed down.
The woman's slender body couldn't withstand my force, and her legs went straight to her knees.

The woman's shoulders pressed against the pillar, and my entire chest was pressed tightly against the woman's back. I used
one hand to reach across the woman's chest and grab her other shoulder that wasn't against the pillar. In this way, the woman beneath me
had no way to escape my control. I then quickly used my other hand to release my already hard penis.

(m) "Ah!" As soon as I stepped into the pavilion where I could take shelter from the rain, I was pushed against
the pillar . I struggled to control myself and hugged the pillar with both hands, while someone rushed up behind me and pressed down on me
. My mind immediately realized that I had encountered a bad person, and I started to scream desperately, "Help! Rape
!" But the person behind me used his hands to wrap around my chest and tightly restrain me. Then
the man behind me exerted force downwards, and my already drunk body fell to my knees. My body was completely
controlled by this man. I could only scream desperately, but who would come to this deserted park on such a rainy day? I only
hoped my screams would affect the desire of the person behind me and make him let me go.

But the man showed no sign of letting me go. His other hand rummaged around behind me for a few
moments before reaching down and tearing off the sexy lace panties I'd prepared for him. Then,
he eagerly thrust his penis into my vagina. What could I do? My vagina, without any stimulation
, couldn't produce any lubrication, so the flesh-on-flesh sensation only made my cries grow louder.

Damn it, at that moment I remembered that man again. He also liked to
play with , except he was always so gentle. Just thinking about him aroused me again.
The sensation of the impact combined with the memory of his caresses caused me to start producing lubrication, and my
cries for help even contained a hint of moaning.

The man behind me started tearing my cheongsam with the same hand that had ripped my underwear. This cheongsam was his
favorite outfit; he had said that every time he saw me wearing it, he wanted to pin me down on the bed and penetrate me.
The cheongsam was now ripped open by the man behind me, who began to rub my full breasts with his hands.

(i) Such a wonderful woman, so incredibly tight down there. I excitedly whispered in the ear of the woman beneath me,
"Slut, you can get aroused so quickly even after being raped
. Are you deliberately seducing men to rape you by dressing so sexy?"

I tore off the buttons of the woman's cheongsam and then reached inside her clothes. This damn woman had such full
breasts . I just wanted to release my lust as quickly as possible, so I didn't care about technique at all.
Every thrust was a full-throttle sprint. I thrust intensely into the woman's lower body, and her desperate cries for help
began to turn into moans. I suddenly wondered what kind of person was so stupid as to
hurt such a wonderful woman.

(m) I've already merged the man behind me with that bastard. Why, why, even though I was heartbroken by that
man , am I experiencing pleasure now? What am I going to do? Am I going to
have an orgasm under a man I don't even know?

The rain is getting heavier, and my lower body is on the verge of collapse. The man behind me is thrusting in and out without any skill
, yet it's making me climax. Just as my brain is having a fierce battle, I feel the man behind me
ejaculate thick semen inside me, and after feeling the heat of the semen, I also have my own orgasm.
After I pass out due to the stimulation of alcohol and excitement.

(i) The intense, unskilled thrusting made me reach orgasm quickly. I ejaculated all my semen
into the woman's vagina without any hesitation. The woman under me probably passed out due to the combined effects of alcohol and exhaustion. I got up and
straightened my clothes. Looking at the unconscious woman, I knew that if I left now, she would have a hard time
finding me again. But recalling the pleasure I just felt, and looking at the woman's perfect figure revealed by the rain,
I knew that one time wouldn't be enough for me. I had to take this woman with me.

After making my decision, I knelt down and began to straighten the woman's clothes. Only then did I get a close
look at her: delicate features, full breasts, long, shapely legs.
What fool would dare to hurt such a stunning woman?

I have a warehouse near this park, originally used for storing liquor, so no one else
goes there except me. "Yes, I'll take this woman there," I said, picking her up. Her body was so light; I carried her to my warehouse with
almost no effort.

After tying her up, I returned to my lodgings, hauled some planks and a bed from my car—after all, I didn't know
how long I'd be obsessed with this woman's body. I completely boarded up the warehouse,
made the bed, stripped the woman naked, and tied her hands to the headboard.

The warehouse was converted from a large bungalow, so it had water and electricity. After setting everything up, I
was exhausted and covered in sweat. I boiled some water and first cleaned the woman's body. After all, a woman's body is
weaker than a man's; the rape in the rain might have made her catch a cold. Although I'm a man who couldn't resist temptation,
I wouldn't abandon a woman's life. After drying her body, I draped the prepared blanket over her
and then began to wash myself.

(m) After waking up, I felt my body was a little hot. Damn it, I must have
caught a cold after being caught in the rain last night. What should I do? My gaze fell on the face of the man sitting to the side. He was a handsome man with
a chiseled face. A man like that shouldn't lack women. Why did he rape me last night?
I needed some food and medicine to replenish my body. I started to twist my body. I wanted to tell the
man that I was awake and that I needed something. Take the thing off my mouth; I needed to speak.

But instead of the man helping me remove the tape from my mouth, the man
looked at me with lustful eyes, then walked towards me naked. Without a word, he hoisted my bound legs onto his
shoulders and once again thrust his penis into my dry vagina. Under his thrusting,
I drifted off to sleep again.

(i) After tidying everything up, I was too lazy to get dressed. I sat on the chair by the bed and closed my eyes to rest, but perhaps because I
was too tired from arranging everything, I actually fell asleep. When I opened my eyes, I saw a woman
writhing on the bed. Her breasts swayed with her movements. Thinking about the feel of her last night, and seeing such a
perfect body, my penis began to swell rapidly. This damned woman, you seduced me yourself, you will
pay for your actions.

I got up and walked towards the woman, climbed onto the bed, put her legs on my shoulders, and inserted my already hard penis
into her vagina. I don't know why, even though it was the second time I'd entered a woman's body, my
mind was no longer under my control. I just wanted to release, so I thrust in and out quickly without any skill, ejaculating.
But blinded by lust, I didn't notice that the woman's body temperature was a little high.
Only after all my lust was satisfied did I realize that the woman beneath me had fallen asleep. I was just wondering how she could be so easily knocked out
when I noticed that her complexion was off. I reached out and touched her forehead—damn it, she had caught a cold
. What to do? Never mind, her life was at stake.

I dressed the woman, then dressed myself, and carried her to my car. I drove quickly to
a nearby clinic. The doctor examined her, prescribed some medicine, and said it was just a common cold and she was a little weak. He told me to take her home,
eat some nutritious food, and take the medicine, and she would be fine. Finally, the doctor said, "How can a man let his
woman get so sick?"

I didn't know where this woman lived, so I could only take her back to my apartment above my bar.

(m) Upon waking, I found myself lying in a large room decorated only in black and white.
I didn't know who the owner of the room was. The entire room was decorated in black and white. I was extremely thirsty and wanted to get up to find water,
but as soon as I lifted myself up, my weak body defeated me and I lay back down on the bed. The noise alerted
the owner of the room, and a handsome man with sharp features came in. It was the man who had
raped me. Did he want to rape me again? In my current state, I began to struggle with all my might, but instead of being raped,
the man helped me sit up and fed me warm water little by little with a spoon. Then
the man got up and went out to get a bowl of porridge, which he gently fed me spoonful by spoonful.

Postscript: (m) I forgave the man who raped me. I didn't call the police. I called my workplace and took
sick leave. I stopped thinking about my ex-boyfriend, but I started going to the man's bar every day.

(i) I don't know what this feeling is. The moment the woman got better, I waited for the police to arrive,
but the police didn't come. Instead, the woman started coming to my bar every day. She stopped drinking and just sat at
the bar chatting with me occasionally. Later, I got used to her coming. Even if she came a little late, I would
feel very uncomfortable. A few months later, I got the woman's body again, but I didn't get it by violence.
Yes, that woman is now my fiancée.

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