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[My girlfriend was sexually assaulted in high school] [Author: jsparrow] 

Author: jsparrow
Word count: 9776

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Ever since I found out my beloved goddess had been violated, I've been unable to remain calm. From
that day on, I stopped calling her "baby" or "darling" during sex. I started calling her "slut" or "bitch."

I bought rope from an adult store, tied her hands behind her back, and pinned her to the bed with her back to me. I'd
read in books that most rapists prefer the rear-entry position because it's the least resistant for women, and all
animals mate in this position.

This primitive and barbaric form of sex is favored by many men with animalistic instincts. As I penetrated her, I asked if it was good
. She said yes! I fucked her even harder and slapped her buttocks. After a while, I asked her again if
the man who raped her did it this way too? She... She didn't speak, just breathed heavily. Seeing she ignored me,
I got angry and grabbed her hair from behind, yelling, "Are you too slutty, attracting men to rape you?" She
yelled back, "I am a slut, fuck me, fuck me to pieces!"

I couldn't control myself anymore and ejaculated instantly. Afterwards, I felt a little guilty looking at her red, bruised buttocks,
but she said she had just had an orgasm. That night, she nestled in my arms and slept sweetly. I thought, how many
girls are virgins? No matter what happened before, as long as she treats me well and carries my child,
isn't that enough? Thinking this, I fell asleep peacefully.

On a side note, have you ever met a woman like this? Her looks aren't top-tier, but she's incredibly
sexy. Her every move exudes... She possesses a certain allure. My girlfriend is exactly that kind of person. If you had to pinpoint her
most attractive feature, it would be her lips and her buttocks. Her lips are full and fleshy, making you want to kiss them.
Although her breasts are only a B cup, her buttocks are very large and perky.

My girlfriend was born in the countryside, and in middle school, her aunt liked to spank her, saying that with such a big butt, she wouldn't have trouble
finding a husband and would definitely give birth to a son. My girlfriend is really timid; whenever someone makes that kind of joke to her, she
blushes and walks away, too afraid to say a word.

As for me, I'm a returned overseas student from a well-off family. We were originally a perfect match,
but as my girlfriend's past was revealed, I realized we could no longer have a normal relationship.
When love can't develop normally... You either end the relationship or let it develop abnormally. I chose
the latter.

Several months passed, and time heals all wounds. We gradually forgot the past and started living
normal lives. I promised her I wouldn't dwell on her past anymore, and she tried her best to be a good wife and mother, doing laundry
and cooking for me. Seeing such a beautiful girl taking such good care of me, my heart softened again. I even had the thought that I would marry no one but her for
the rest of my life .

My girlfriend also promised me that she would not date any other men and would be a devoted wife. I
started trying to accept that she was a good girl again. I thought things would continue peacefully like this,
but an unexpected accident shattered this peace.

One day, my girlfriend went out shopping, and she wore... She was wearing a short-sleeved shirt and a long white tulle skirt. She looked beautiful and
dignified . But when she came back, her face had changed. I asked her what happened. She said she was harassed on the bus by
a middle-aged man with a large belly and no hair. The man kept pushing her, forcing her into a corner,
and then rubbing his genitals against her buttocks.

She was terrified and didn't dare to make a sound or even look back at the man, but she felt that he had an erection
. She quickly got off the bus, but the man followed her under the cover of darkness. She quickly jumped into a taxi to
escape.

After she finished telling me, I was very confused. My wife wasn't being provocative today, so why was she being targeted by a man? Curious,
I lifted her skirt. Then I was shocked. She was wearing a tight-fitting lace panty.
She always wore loose cotton underwear, saying her butt was too big and fashionable underwear would be uncomfortable.

So she'd never worn such sexy underwear in front of me before. It was tight, making her already full buttocks
look even more prominent, clearly visible even through her skirt, plus my girlfriend has a very slim waist.
I was furious. How dare she talk nonsense? Dressed like that, how could no man resist you? My girlfriend looked aggrieved.

Without a word, I pinned her against the wall, ripped off her underwear, and started fucking her. I thrust all the way in at once.
She screamed in surprise as I thrust into her forcefully. She tried to push me away, but I held
both her hands down with one hand. I kept thrusting, asking her as I fucked her, "Is this the position that man uses?" "I'm going to fuck you."

My girlfriend whispered, "No," so I changed my position and said, "Is this how I fuck your perky ass?"
She didn't answer, so I slapped her and said, "You slut, answer me!" She said yes, and then I
ejaculated all of it inside her vagina. Afterwards, I lifted her skirt and squatted down, watching my semen
slowly flow out of her vagina, feeling an indescribable satisfaction.

I took her sexy purple lace panties and used them to wipe away the semen. My girlfriend said, feeling wronged, "These are
all new and expensive." "Shut up, you bitch!" I yelled at her, "Put on your panties!!" My girlfriend reluctantly
put on her panties covered in my semen. From then on, whenever my girlfriend bought new underwear, I liked to smear my
semen on it. Then I ordered her to wear it to work the next day. "What does 'your woman' mean? Only
a woman wearing a bra and panties soaked with your semen is your woman," I proudly told myself.

From that time on, we both changed. We stopped avoiding the past and decided to face it.
We enjoyed the pleasure that this perverted feeling brought. Being a pervert is truly painful, but if two people are
perverted, they will experience a pleasure beyond divine reach. After repeated torture, SM teasing, and inducement,
my girlfriend finally confessed to all the details of her rape. And now we enjoy sex every time we have sex;
we 've turned grief into passion.

According to my girlfriend, she was first molested when she was 15 years old, in her third year of junior high school. But ...
She had begun to develop and possessed a feminine figure, her breasts just starting to grow.

At that time, she didn't know how to wear a bra, only a tank top—you know how little girls are. The nightmare
began one summer. She was studying in the county town, and her parents rented a two-
story . Her cousin and uncle came from the countryside, saying they were looking for work for her cousin.

Her cousin was a notorious thug in their village. He was big and burly, incredibly ugly, with a face full of
acne . He was 1.85 meters tall and had been a well-known fighting king since childhood. Last year, he fell in love with
a beautiful girl in the village. I was puzzled at the time, wondering why she would fall for someone like her cousin. Later, I learned why even
a loser could have a goddess who would pursue him so devotedly. However, the beautiful girl's family vehemently opposed their
marriage , because her cousin was a poor, good-for-nothing thug.

Her cousin wanted to elope with the woman, saying they were going to work in another city. His cousin told people that if
they had a child a year later, the marriage would be a done deal. Later, the woman's uncle found out and led a group to
block them at the village entrance. Enraged, her cousin broke the woman's uncle's head and was subsequently detained by the police.
Unable to make a living in the village after his release, he went to the county town to work. However, finding work was difficult;
after a month of aimless wandering, he was still unemployed.

His girlfriend clearly remembered that it was a sweltering afternoon. Her mother had gone back to her parents' home. Her father
was playing cards . After school, she ate some leftovers and went to her room to read. The evening breeze was pleasant, and after reading for a while, she
fell asleep in bed. Her room was in a corner on the second floor, next to the attic, a place usually
deserted. After a while, she felt someone come in. She thought it was her father looking for something and didn't pay attention.
But this dark figure came straight for her.

In a hazy state, she felt someone untying her shoelaces. She assumed it was her father taking off her shoes since
she was asleep, and didn't pay much attention at first. But then she felt a faint warmth on the soles of her feet. She realized it was her cousin smelling her feet.
That day, she was wearing flesh-colored short stockings, the kind you can buy in bulk for 20 yuan at the night market.

Immediately afterward, she felt a wet, warm sensation. She opened her eyes and saw her cousin licking her feet.
Terrified, she curled up into a corner, but her cousin, that beast,
grabbed her foot with his rough hand, pulled her back, and then opened his mouth wide, swallowing her foot whole and
sucking incessantly.

She said she would never forget that scene. Her cousin was sucking loudly, and saliva dripped
from the soles of her feet to her heels, then onto the bed. She was terrified and wanted to scream, but at that moment, the 1.85-meter-tall
man seemed like a giant to her.

Her cousin pinned her to the bed and threatened her not to scream. She said her father was downstairs, but she dared not
shout, afraid that word would spread and people would say she was a promiscuous girl.

Once she quieted down a bit, her cousin unzipped his pants, pulled out his large penis, and rubbed it against
her legs repeatedly. Soon, his penis became red and swollen. Then, her cousin unbuttoned her jeans
. She struggled desperately and involuntarily screamed. Her cousin, terrified, quickly covered her
head . After a while, she felt dizzy. Just as she thought she was about to die, her cousin removed the pillow
, and she discovered that her top had been undone and her lower body stripped naked, her entire genitals exposed.
She knew her fate of being raped was unavoidable, so she stopped resisting.

Although she dared not resist violently anymore, she still pleaded desperately, but that beast seemed not to hear her at all,
panting heavily as he aimed his penis at my wife's vagina. That tender vagina was being fucked by that dog. She said she
felt her cousin's penis slowly entering her, and it hurt so much she almost cried. Her cousin pinned her down and
was nibbling at her face.

I asked her if it hurt. She said it hurt a lot at first, but then she became numb. She said her cousin ejaculated shortly after,
but he withdrew and ejaculated on her body. I asked her why her cousin didn't just ejaculate inside her; wouldn't that have been more pleasurable? She
said later her cousin said the woman he loved most wasn't a virgin, and he wanted a virgin. He said I was his
sister and he wouldn't get me pregnant, and that he didn't actually like having sex with young girls because they weren't sexy enough.
Then I asked if he had slept with her again. My girlfriend said no, I'm his sister.

Hearing this, I felt a little relieved. I excitedly asked her if other men had ejaculated inside her.
She hesitated for a moment and said no, you were the first. I happily picked her up and said that's good, you're definitely my woman, and
you're not allowed to find out in the future, okay? My girlfriend nodded. That night I happily made love to her several times, but later
events proved I was too naive.

Cuckoldry is a very complex issue, and I haven't had a chance to discuss it in depth with everyone yet. Some scholars even believe
that monogamy is against the laws of nature, which is why there are many stories of wife-swapping online. Whether wife-swapping is morally right or wrong
is still a matter of debate.

My understanding of sex has two levels: the first is physical, and the second is psychological,
often referred to as mental ejaculation. Mental ejaculation is a complex process, often
related to the individual's specific sexual preferences, such as fetishism.

When certain conditions are met, the individual experiences greater satisfaction than physical ejaculation, so
cuckoldry is just one aspect of it. If you don't have related sexual preferences, such as disliking those who drink
urine during sex, please respect them. I cannot accept a type of person who has a deeply ingrained dualistic
mindset —those who consider anything I disapprove of as heresy and want to attack and eliminate it.

Tonight, I'm feeling a bit frivolous and have had a few drinks, so I'll continue. After her girlfriend was raped by her cousin, she
was terrified of and always avoided him. Every time her cousin visited, he brought her lots of her favorite snacks and
bought her new clothes.

Later, she learned that her cousin had found a new job as a bouncer at a local underground casino, earning a share of the profits. He
reportedly made seven or eight thousand a month, which was a considerable income in their small county at the time. He bought
a very nice motorcycle, supposedly obtained from collecting debts. Often, after her evening self-study session, her cousin would pick her up from school, citing
safety concerns .

Even the neighbors remarked, "Wenwen, your cousin really dotes on you." Time heals all wounds, though.
Kind-hearted by nature, it seems, kindness is often taken advantage of. Months passed, and she gradually came to believe her cousin's actions were just a momentary impulse .
Seeing how much he cared for her, she slowly forgave him. She said she especially
felt sorry for her uncle when he came from the countryside to visit them, his face showing signs of weariness. The family sat together again, laughing and chatting. Meanwhile,
her cousin had moved out to rent a place.

Not long after, her mother made dumplings and asked her to take them to her cousin. She rode her bicycle to his
building , took the key, and opened the door, but found no one home. So she sat inside watching TV, waiting for her cousin.

He returned very late, reeking of alcohol. He went straight to the bathroom to urinate, and
just as she stepped out of the bedroom, she heard him fall in the bathroom.

Startled, she rushed to help him up, seeing him sitting on the floor, his penis exposed, his pants soaked with urine. She helped
him to the sofa and was about to leave when he grabbed her, muttering, "Wenwen, don't go, I want
you." My girlfriend said I was furious and confronted him, asking if he had sworn never to touch me again. My cousin said he didn't want
her to use his vagina, but his mouth would do. She said I was shocked; I never imagined you could suck that thing.

She firmly refused, but without a word, he grabbed her head and pressed his penis
against her face. His penis smelled of urine, and she said it was incredibly disgusting.

She struggled desperately but dared not scream, afraid of the neighbors' gossip. Her cousin
held refusing to let her go. She said she struggled for a long time until she was completely exhausted, finally giving
in.

She said she asked him to wipe the urine off his penis, and he grabbed a tissue from the table and wiped it.
My girlfriend knelt on the floor, barely opening her mouth, when her cousin shoved it inside. She said his penis was huge; she
could barely take the glans in, but he kept pushing it in, making her cough. I
immediately asked how big it was. My girlfriend blushed and said it was much bigger than yours. I was furious. I slapped her,
grabbed her hair, and yelled, "You filthy bitch, you son of a bitch, tell me! How did he do it to your mouth?"

My girlfriend blushed and said, "He asked if I was uncomfortable with the strong smell down there, and I nodded.
So he pinched my nose and continued to shove it into my mouth, this time not as roughly as before. After a while, he said it felt
uncomfortable, like his teeth were on my mouth." I said, "Of course! What girl does that at 15? You're a fucking beast." My girlfriend
continued, "He pulled his penis out and put two fingers in my mouth. He said he was going to teach me how to suck a man
's thing." "And then?" I asked.

My girlfriend continued, "Then he used his fingers to pick at my teeth and my tongue. I drooled
a lot, and he licked it all clean from my face, then told me my saliva was sweet,
sweeter than other women's. After a while, he said it was enough and shoved it in again. I gave him a blowjob, and soon he ejaculated."
I quickly asked, "That bastard ejaculated in my 'baby's' mouth?" My girlfriend said shyly that when she started ejaculating in my mouth, the taste
was so strong that I quickly moved away, and the rest ended up on my face.

I got impatient and asked, "So, did I ejaculate in your mouth or on your face?" My girlfriend blushed even more and said, "I ejaculated in both,
a lot." I couldn't hold back anymore, so I pounced on her, ripped off her clothes, and tormented her all night.

My girlfriend later told me that her cousin had been taking her out to play a lot since then, and of course, he often made her give him oral sex.
At first, she resisted, but she got used to it. She said, "Anyway, I won't get pregnant.

" At that moment, I understood why my girlfriend's oral sex skills were so good—no teeth involved, and she even knew how to use her tongue
. When I was with my ex-girlfriend, she could only take half of my penis in her mouth at most. But she could swallow the whole thing,
which surprised even me, and she sucked so tightly. Several times, I couldn't help but push her away, otherwise I would have ejaculated before we even started
having sex .

It turns out it was all thanks to her cousin. Should I hate him or blame him for training my girlfriend so well?
My girlfriend said that one night her cousin took her to see a movie. After the show, he led her to a stream, pulled down her pants, and made her give him a blowjob
. She knelt down and did it for a long time. Her cousin, while rubbing her breasts, kept saying how fucking good it felt. Then he made her lick his balls,
and she said they were as big as eggs and she could only suck one at a time.

I suddenly remembered the first time we made love, she took both of my testicles into her mouth and
flicked them around with her tongue. I felt so good then, thinking I'd struck gold. Now, thinking about it, I feel so ashamed. I asked
her, "Don't you find the smell unpleasant when you give him a blowjob all the time?" She said, "No woman likes the smell of penises at first.
She hated it at first too." Her cousin told her, "You don't like giving a blowjob because your pussy isn't wet enough. Come on, let me teach you."

As he said this, her cousin took his hand and rubbed her pussy. After a while, it got a little wet, and then her cousin
put his penis in her mouth again. I said, "You must like your cousin, otherwise why would you get wet as soon as he touches you?" She
said she hadn't thought about any of that. Anyway, she gave her virginity to this man. She knew she'd been violated, but
she just couldn't hate him. She said she couldn't distinguish between familial love and romantic love. She was taught
masturbation in a daze.

My girlfriend is the type of girl who isn't sensitive to her vagina but is very sensitive to her clitoris. She always
likes to rub her clitoris when she's close to orgasm during sex. I asked her if it was because she was traumatized from being raped that she wasn't sensitive to sex. She
said know, but her clitoris just felt the best. Since learning masturbation, my girlfriend occasionally likes to masturbate secretly. I asked
her if she thinks of her cousin when she masturbates. She said she doesn't think about him because he's a relative, and thinking about him would make her feel guilty.

I asked her what she thinks about when she masturbates. She said she thinks about everything, and sometimes she doesn't think about anything at all; just
masturbating is quite pleasurable. My girlfriend later admitted that after learning masturbation, she didn't hate blowjobs as much anymore, which is
why she likes to keep rubbing herself with one hand when she blows me now. Unfortunately, her cousin
's casino was raided. He and some gangsters went to Guangzhou, supposedly planning to make a comeback. Wenwen
hasn't . Later, she heard he found a new girlfriend and that her uncle said he moved to Shenzhen. Gradually
, they lost contact. Note: She only recently mentioned that this cousin is actually a distant cousin from the village, not a direct
relative .

My girlfriend met her first boyfriend in her second year of high school. I interrogated her for a long time
before she revealed his identity, spending countless nights on it. Brothers, please help
me out! Actually, she doesn't particularly hate her cousin, but her first boyfriend caused her the most pain.

When she first met her first boyfriend, she thought he was the cleanest boy in the class. He had a cute face,
wore big glasses, and the girls called him "DouDou," while the boys called him "Conan.

" Her first boyfriend's real name was Yang Yang. My girlfriend didn't want to talk about it; I had to threaten to break up with him to get the information
. My girlfriend said she would always love her first love. The breakup was unavoidable because he was too weak;
otherwise, he was perfect. He was humorous, considerate, and attentive. He was just a bit effeminate. You might
wonder why being effeminate would have such serious consequences? My girlfriend's story tells me it really is.

She took the initiative to be with this man because she felt she was no longer a virgin and
wanted to give the first man she loved the best. What followed was natural: they went to a hotel
and had sex.

It was Yang Yang's first time, while my girlfriend seemed quite adept. However, Yang Yang was naturally weak and ejaculated very quickly
each time . They lived like this for a year, and my girlfriend's dependence on him grew stronger. Afterwards,
his girlfriend did something she would regret for the rest of her life: she told Yang Yang about her experience of being raped by her cousin
. She hoped her boyfriend would pity and cherish her, but what happened next was completely unexpected.
Yang Yang changed after that. He stopped being so obedient to his girlfriend, and during sex, he would thrust forcefully,
causing her pain even though his penis wasn't big.

Yang Yang even said his girlfriend owed him her virginity, but her anus was pure, and he wanted her
anal virginity . His girlfriend thought about it and agreed. When Yang Yang penetrated her anus, she was in a lot of pain, even
crying.

Finally, the man softened, and the two cried together all night. Yang Yang was notorious for his effeminate behavior in class
, and he had very little status in his own male circle. His relationship improved his status considerably,
but even so, many boys still looked down on him and often teased him. One day, while drunk and bragging to other boys, he
revealed his girlfriend's painful past. Soon, the whole school knew that his girlfriend had been raped. Walking
down the street, I was met with strange looks from everyone. It was a fat guy who had become unusually interested in my girlfriend.

This fat guy was the leader of their small group; his family owned the most luxurious KTV and
sauna in the county. He bragged to everyone he met that the county police chief and his father were sworn brothers, and how powerful he was, etc.
According to my girlfriend, this fat guy was dark-skinned and fat, with a full head of premature

gray hair. He gave himself the nickname "White-Haired King Kong." I burst out laughing. Damn, ignorance is truly terrifying.
After learning about my girlfriend's past, this fat guy seemed particularly interested in her. In their conversations, he
repeatedly made rude remarks and flirted with her in every way. Sometimes he even pinched her cheeks in front of Yang Yang. Each time, my girlfriend
would blush and walk away, while Yang Yang not only didn't stop her but also cheered her on. The fat guy saw through my girlfriend
's timidity and Yang Yang's cowardice, and thus, a meticulously planned scheme was devised.

After their high school graduation party, they said they were going to sing karaoke at Fatty's house. His girlfriend had been avoiding
Fatty for over half a year without incident, but this day was the graduation party. Fatty threatened that no one was allowed to spoil the fun,
so Yang Yang, along with his girlfriend and a dozen or so others, went to Fatty's karaoke house. They booked a large
private room and ordered a lot of fruit and liquor. Then, his friends took turns toasting Yang Yang, who quickly became
drunk and slumped against the sofa. His girlfriend also drank quite a bit of beer that day. A little while later, she got up to go to
the restroom . The karaoke room's restroom was unisex. His girlfriend said that Fatty had
followed her shortly after she left, but she was too drunk to notice.

Just as she entered the restroom and before she could even lock the door, Fatty kicked it open, rushed over, covered her mouth,
and threatened her not to make a sound. His girlfriend was so frightened that she didn't dare say a word. The fat man turned around and locked the door. Then, he
leered at his girlfriend, "I heard you're pretty wild. Have some fun with me today. "

His girlfriend, terrified, quickly shook her head. The fat man grabbed her neck and said, "You've already been violated by someone else, so why
can't I? If you dare say no, I'll kill you." Despite her fear, the girlfriend maintained a sliver of rationality and told him, "I'm
in my fertile period today, so it's not convenient. If you want to do it, how about another day?" The fat man said, "Don't worry, I've already thought it through," and pulled out a condom
, waving it around. The girlfriend was still uneasy, so she continued, "Wearing a condom isn't satisfying. How about I suck it out for you ?
" The fat man was overjoyed and quickly pulled down his pants.

His girlfriend said his penis was very small, only the size of a thumb, and had a foreskin. Even oral sex was difficult,
but he had a lot of pubic hair and leg hair, making him look like a gorilla. "And then?" I asked impatiently. His girlfriend
said, "I had to bury my head all the way in to reach it." I was afraid he would rape me, so I sucked very hard. The fat man exclaimed
, "Awesome! Just as amazing as the legends say! Even better than a prostitute!" After a while, the fat man seemed to realize
something was missing, so he pushed his girlfriend away and ordered her to unbutton her top; he wanted to play with her breasts.

His girlfriend shyly unbuttoned her top one by one, but the fat man couldn't wait any longer. He grabbed the hem of her top with both hands
and pulled it up sharply, revealing her two snow-white breasts. The fat man
rubbed her breasts for a while and said, "Keep blowing on her." So his girlfriend continued to unbutton and blow on her, and the fat man howled as he licked and blew.

Suddenly, there was a knock on the door. The fat man angrily cursed, "Damn it, if I knock on you again, I'll break
you!" The knocking stopped immediately. But after blowing on her for a while, the fat man still wasn't very hard. His girlfriend said she was a little hard, but
not fully erect. The fat man got impatient, masturbated for a while, and said, "Damn it, I drank too much beer today." The girlfriend stood up,
smoothed her hair, and said, "Since I can't get hard, let's try again next time." The fat man absolutely refused.

Then, he made an unbelievable request. He said, "How about this, you pee on my penis. I've had women pee on it
before and it always gets me hard.

" The girlfriend said, "I thought this guy was too ugly and perverted, so I absolutely refused." But the fat man
simply picked her up, lifted her skirt, and pulled down her underwear. He held her in his arms
and moved her towards the toilet. He also took off his own pants, sat on the toilet, and made his girlfriend sit with her legs spread apart in
the middle.

This meant her private parts were directly facing his penis. The fat man said, "Okay, pee now." The girlfriend said, "I can't pee." The fat man,
puzzled, said, "What's wrong with not being able to pee? It's like you pee normally. Hurry up!" The girlfriend said, "I really ca
n't ." The fat man got angry and punched her in the stomach, saying, "I'll make you pee!" The girlfriend, who was already in a hurry to pee, was hit...
After that punch, I couldn't help but let out a little pee.

My girlfriend said that the bastard's penis got hard when he saw the pee, and I could feel his penis hardening in my pubic hair
. Then the fat man ordered my girlfriend to pee again, and she didn't dare to resist and peed it all. The fat man's penis instantly swelled up
like
instant noodles, pressing against my girlfriend's vaginal opening, ready to move. My girlfriend knew he was going to penetrate her and hurriedly shouted for a condom, telling him to put it on. The fat man wouldn't listen, grabbing my girlfriend's waist with both arms and pulling down hard, his penis
sliding into my girlfriend's vagina in one go.

My girlfriend said his arms were thicker than my calves, and sitting on him like that, my feet couldn't even reach the ground, so I couldn't resist
at all . Every time he pulled down, his body would thrust violently.

I was shaken violently by him, feeling dizzy, and it felt like my breasts were being flung off, rubbing against his
face . He hadn't shaved, and the rubbing made me feel both sore and itchy. And you know my clitoris is very sensitive. He's
fat, and his belly protrudes when he sits on me. My clitoris rubs against the hair on his lower abdomen, which is very uncomfortable. I said,
"What are you going to do? Try to change positions?"

My girlfriend said, "That's impossible, he just can't stop. I can only pee a little on it to wet his pubic hair, that makes it a little more comfortable
." Hearing this, I felt incredibly aroused.

My girlfriend went on to say that he kept doing this to me like that. After a while, he started sweating, so he took off his t-shirt . He
had a lot of hair on his chest. Then he made me lick his nipples, but I thought it was dirty and refused. He said, "If you don't lick them, I'll ejaculate
inside you and get you pregnant."

I didn't dare resist, so I licked them. They were very salty and sweaty. I wanted to get revenge on him, so I bit his nipple hard,
but to my surprise, he exclaimed that he enjoyed it. When he pushed me away, he said there was hair on my teeth, and then
he laughed . Even I blushed when I heard that. This wasn't just rape, it was torture. My girlfriend also said that he shook me
a lot, and I felt like throwing up but couldn't. He was shaking me so hard I almost vomited, I was in so much pain. I
told him I couldn't take it anymore, but he kept thrusting.

I couldn't control myself and I lost control of my bladder again. I begged him to have pity on me, but he just said something like, "Baby's pee is so warm," and
thrust even harder. My waist was already so thin, and he was shaking it so hard it felt like it was going to break. In desperation, I could only hold onto his
shoulders to steady myself. When I saw beads of sweat dripping from my nipples, I
couldn't hold back anymore and burst into tears. I had never suffered such humiliation in my life.

I said to him… I said to him… I hurriedly asked, "What did you say to him?" My girlfriend choked back tears and said, "I told him
, please, don't break me…" He got incredibly excited when he heard that, and I regretted it terribly. He covered my mouth with his tongue
and said something like, "Wenwen, my darling, I'm going to break you, make you remember me for the rest of your life."

Then he started thrusting into me wildly, his grip tightening. I guessed he was about to ejaculate and quickly said, "Ejaculate outside,
please, ejaculate outside." I asked, "Did he listen to you?" My girlfriend said he wouldn't let me off so easily. He
looked smug and panted, saying, "You'll have to beg me, then you bark like a dog. If you bark like a dog, I'll ejaculate outside." I
was genuinely scared and didn't dare disobey, so I whimpered twice. He said it didn't sound like it, so I started barking loudly.
He was overjoyed and said, "Say you're a bitch." I could only cry and say I was a bitch.

His breathing became more and more rapid. Suddenly, he bit my nipple and pulled me tightly into his arms. This time, he was
really going to ejaculate. I tried to break free, kicking my legs frantically. This beast saw me trying to escape and simply
picked me up, pressed my buttocks against the wall, and continued thrusting into me. I finally couldn't hold back anymore and screamed at him, "Don't ejaculate
inside! Ejaculate in my mouth, on my face, on my nipples, whatever you want!" "And then where did he ejaculate?" My heart was in my throat, and I stared wide-
eyed, demanding to know.

My girlfriend finally cried—the first time I'd ever seen her cry. She said, "That beast still ejaculated inside, all of it!
Even my cousin never treated me like that." I was furious. I grabbed her by the neck and yelled, "Didn't you say
I was the only one who ever ejaculated inside you? Why did you lie to me?" My girlfriend said that besides him, I was the first.

I immediately thought, "That's it. Another man's semen has entered my girlfriend's body.
That beast's stuff will forever remain inside her."

My girlfriend got angry too and yelled at me, "You think that's all?" After he ejaculated, he put me on the ground, spread
my legs, and made me face up. He said his penis was too short to reach my uterus. He wanted his semen to slowly
flow into my uterus so I would get pregnant with his child, saying that way he could marry me, that I was the most slutty
woman would sleep with me for the rest of his life.

Then he took my underwear, saying he would use it for masturbation later. That day, I
went home alone, wearing a short skirt, naked, crying. I asked, "You're not pregnant?" She said she was very scared after going home and bought bottled water at the supermarket to repeatedly
wash herself . Maybe that fat guy drank and smoked and didn't have the ability.

Hearing this, a weight was lifted off my shoulders.

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