Desire Hamlet

After we started dating, I discovered... it seemed that Yi-ying always preferred rough treatment during sex.
This wasn't just physical, but also psychological! During
several sexual encounters, I hardly needed to initiate any foreplay. She would lie naked on
the sheets , her narrow waist slowly twisting and turning, displaying movements only an athlete could manage.
In the dim bedroom light, her wheat-colored back gleamed, her strong back muscles radiating power.
Her long, black hair fell casually over her shoulders,
making her look like a female animal.
"Ah Lei... come... um... come fuck me..."
The usually sunny and healthy Yi-ying now had a seductive look in her eyes, constantly uttering indistinct murmurs.
Then I saw her two firm, round buttocks, without an ounce of excess fat, begin to rise high, swaying hungrily.
I'd heard the phrase "boobs and buttocks."
But now I realize that the loose, wobbly buttocks of most girls, when they sway,
are worlds apart from Yi-ying's firm, almost bursting, wildly perky buttocks.
Her expressions, her moans, her posture...
often make me feel like I'm not having sex, but mating.
So when she turns over, showing off her long, straight, shapely legs by bending, stretching, crossing, and
separating them ... like two giant, honey-brown pythons slowly coiling around my waist,
I can't help but feel a surge of heat, grab her ponytail, and yank it back!
"Ouch..." Yi-ying's brows furrow, and she tilts her pretty face up in pain.
"You slut!" I bite hard on her smooth shoulder.
"You want it that badly?" The sudden pain causes the body beneath me
to struggle violently, half-jokingly, half-heartedly.
"I'll fuck you to death!"
I gripped Yi Ying's ankles tightly, lifting them high, then spread her legs wide into a V-shape. With a powerful thrust, my long-erect, raging dragon plunged into her pink
, tender cunt without any lubrication . This time, the entire shaft penetrated to the very end! "Ugh!" The intense friction, the intense pain, the intense contractions brought intense pleasure. Inside her vagina, the layers of folds, like rubber bands, were forced open by my glans, then quickly tightened and clamped back in. I gritted my teeth and pulled my entire penis out in one go. Then, I thrust it in again! "Ahhhhhh..." Yi Ying let out a mournful cry, her body convulsing, her limbs trembling, as if she couldn't bear the penetration beneath her. But as the assault intensified, and her pleas for mercy gradually transformed into lewd whispers… she would wrap her arms around my neck and, haltingly, whisper in my ear, recounting her experience of being raped by her coach in high school! In her second year of high school, she achieved outstanding results, breaking three national records at the National Games… After the competition, surrounded by her track and field teammates, they went to their coach's house to celebrate. Excited, Yi Ying couldn't resist the encouragement and drank several sweet cocktails. Finally, her face flushed, she collapsed onto the sofa. For a moment, she felt her consciousness gradually blurring, only the laughter and noise of her classmates around her slowly spreading, echoing, and dissipating in the room … She drifted in and out of consciousness, not knowing how long she lay there. Until, Yi Ying vaguely felt something rubbing against her face… She barely opened her eyes and was shocked to find that her usually kind and approachable coach was actually, with red eyes and naked from the waist down, holding a penis and masturbating against her face! The disgusting glans trembled before her eyes, the thick, hard erection constantly rubbing against the girl's youthful face. Her chest felt slightly cool, and looking down, she realized that her top had been lifted up, revealing her already developed breasts. "No! Don't!" she cried in fright, weakly trying to sit up. The married coach simply pounced on her , covering her mouth while spreading her legs. Her thin athletic shorts were torn open with a "rip," revealing her white buttocks. Between her thighs was her soft, virgin private parts. So, the coach spat on his palm and hastily wiped it on his penis… and so, in this ugly and brutal way, he had sex with the prettiest girl in his team! The moment he penetrated her, Yi Ying felt a wave of darkness wash over her. All the pink fantasies of a young girl, all the romantic expectations of purity, all the tender promises between lovers… were shattered into pieces by the bestiality of a middle-aged man. Tears streamed down her face, but she couldn't escape the tearing pain in her lower body. She seemed to be wailing with all her might, but only muffled "oohs" came out. Her once strong and beautiful legs, after a few meaningless kicks, gradually slumped limply onto the coach's shoulders , swaying slightly with each thrust. She closed her eyes tightly, trying to tell herself it was just a nightmare. But she could still hear the coach's breath reeking of alcohol, smacking and nibbling at her flawless neck. The man's thick belly pressed against her, making her feel like a boar in heat, venting its lust on a young girl. The girl's delicate breasts were trampled and bruised by the boar's rough hooves. As for the girl's other, more delicate parts… needless to say. It was a long and terrifying night. Until one day, when consciousness returned, Yi Ying found herself completely exhausted, waking up on the living room carpet. Her shirt was pulled up, her shorts torn, her body covered in hickeys, saliva, secretions, and bruises. From her buttocks to her back, the boar's semen flowed everywhere… especially between her legs, where the white fluid was tinged with a streak of dark red blood. This was her first time. So, on the night Yi Ying won the award, the coach, having his way with his contestant three times, took his exclusive reward. "Xiao Ying, you're so tight!" In a blur, I heard the coach say this as he put on his pants after his last ejaculation inside her . After saying this, he stuck out his tongue and licked Yi Ying's face a few times… This whole confession horrified and pained me.

Since we met, many of my puzzling behaviors have gradually become clear.
But I must admit, listening to my girlfriend's breathless descriptions of the details while
I thrust into her in the same position... anyone would
quickly reach climax under the dual stimulation of jealousy and fantasy.
So I abruptly stood up, dragged her to the sofa, and, using the position my coach had used to rape her, buried my head
and pounded into her hard... until I couldn't take it anymore, I pulled out my sticky penis and
sprayed my hot semen all over Yi Ying's beautiful lower body.
Yi Ying lay on the sofa, her buttocks raised, giggling, responding, enduring, letting me do as I pleased.
Until her buttocks and back were covered in my semen.
Only this time, between her legs, there was no trace of dark red blood in the white fluid.
This wasn't her first time.
Faced with the brutality, she was now joyful and proud.
Before leaving, as I got up to put on my clothes, still feeling unsatisfied, I went back to Yi-ying's side.
"Ying, I also think you're so tight!"
I hugged her, deliberately mimicking a middle-aged man's voice with a smile.
I even stuck out my tongue and licked Yi-ying's cheek a few times.
She nodded and hugged me.
Then she cried.
03 Bridesmaid and Best Man
Slowly, with each honest encounter during sex, I gradually entered Yi-ying's slightly twisted
heart .
I could understand more and more the initiative and desire she ignited when we first met, and how, after we were together
, she wanted to please me physically while also trying to scare away my
insecurity .
For example, once, Yi-ying was a bridesmaid at her junior's wedding.
Wearing an off-the-shoulder dress, she happily followed the bride, with light makeup and her long hair up, presenting
a little woman's appearance that was very different from her usual self.
She said she loved the white of wedding dresses, the feeling that any stain could be concealed by white
.
The bride and groom, both sports stars and a perfect couple since their student days, attracted a large number of friends from
the sports world who flew in from all over to attend the wedding.
One of the groomsmen, a handsome young man from Beijing, was said to be a close friend of the groom from his professional basketball days on the other side of the strait
.
Then, as is customary, flowers, applause, blessings, laughter…
every wedding is essentially the same.
However, when Yi Ying, the bridesmaid, entered like a delicate lily following the bride,
I believe everyone's attention was definitely not on her.
Finally, after the groomsmen and bridesmaids left with the newlyweds, the banquet officially began.
Strangely, Yi Ying didn't return to the table.
She put her phone on silent.
I was left alone, struggling to cope with the endless social niceties.
More than half an hour passed, and I couldn't help but worry, so I started looking around... Finally, I found Yiying walking out of the bridal
dressing room the corridor.
Her face was flushed, and her hair was slightly disheveled.
When she looked up and saw me, she was startled but didn't say anything.
I smiled and walked over, bent down, and silently gave her a kiss.
"It's okay, baby..."
"If you don't want to talk about it, I won't ask."
After looking at each other for a while, her eyes welled up with tears, and she rushed over, burying her face in my chest,
and began to tell me another story in a low, halting voice.
It was about a work-study student she met at an exchange training event in Dalian one autumn.
At that time, Yiying had just switched from 100-meter dash to hurdles at the coach's request. The new challenge brought new pressure, and
she was very tense every day.
So after each practice session, she was drenched in sweat, and that young work-study student was the one who brought her water.
So, as soon as she arrived at the sidelines, she would always be panting heavily as she calmly took
the water bottle , tilted her head back, and splashed the water down her face.
The cool water droplets splattered on her flushed cheeks, down her neck, onto her chest, seeping into her cleavage…
then down her heaving breasts, sliding into her bare abdomen.
This unrestrained behavior captivated the young work-study student.
As a result, after a few words, the outgoing Yi Ying quickly became familiar with him.
After training, she even accepted the young boy's invitation to visit his hometown for a few days.
Hearing this, I gave a wry smile.
Of course, I knew what kind of "playing" it would be when things ignited like dry wood meeting a raging fire.
Sure enough, the pure-hearted young man who had finally met this match made in heaven never let go of any
opportunity.
For the first week, right under the noses of her parents, the two barely left the house. From the bed to
the floor, from the bathroom to the kitchen… the young man, in various places and positions, thoroughly and unrestrainedly
enjoyed the body of this “Taiwanese older sister.” The youthful desire, the rough movements, the immature reactions, and the unfamiliar environment were a kind of healing for Yi-ying’s tired and tense body
after the intensive training . But the most crucial change occurred in her father’s bed. That day, after breakfast, the boy accompanied his aunt to the market, while Yi-ying, carrying a cup of coffee, went into the master bedroom, intending to wake her uncle, who was still hungover from the previous night’s socializing. Unexpectedly, when she reached her uncle and gently nudged him a few times , he, half-asleep, pulled her into the bed! “Uncle, wake up! It’s me, Ying-ying!” she cried, trying to explain, while her uncle had already taken the opportunity to straddle her lap. With his left hand, he restrained the girl 's wrists; with his right, he tore open her collar, then lowered his head and began licking and biting her firm, beautiful breasts . In the struggle, the blanket was pulled back, revealing a light-colored sports bra. Yi-ying then noticed that her uncle's lower body was completely naked. "Disgusting! No!" He had been hiding under the covers, masturbating with his own underwear! It turned out that her uncle had discovered that this Taiwanese girl, whom his son had only known for a few days, seemed pretty, healthy, and lively… but after bringing her home, she spent almost all day having sex with his son! When he returned home late at night, he could always faintly hear moans coming from his son's room through the door.

Waking up early in the morning, he often saw girls wrapped in towels, blushing, hurrying out of the bathroom while his son was
washing up .
Several times, he couldn't resist secretly rummaging through the trash can in his son's room, finding
condoms and wads of used tissues.
As a middle-aged man, how could a father not have fantasies about such a beautiful young woman?
He had tried to restrain himself. He
had also tried secretly taking pictures of her straight legs, her firm buttocks,
her flat stomach with his phone while she was exercising at home… then hiding under the covers, admiring her again and again, indulging his fantasies.
Now, with a slight hangover, his fantasies and reality overlapped in a daze.
Firstly, he was living under someone else's roof; secondly, he was afraid of making a scene; and thirdly, a female athlete's stamina was no match for
a middle-aged man who had done hard labor for years.
So, at this moment, faced with her uncle's actions, Yi Ying dared not and did not know how to resist.
Terrified, her mind went blank. She could only cover her face in embarrassment and pain, letting him pull down her underwear and
greedily taste her son's girlfriend's private parts.
"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid! It'll only be a moment!"
"I just wanted to try it too..." her uncle childishly comforted her as he turned Yi-ying over.
Lying face down on her boyfriend's father's bed, beneath her was his constantly probing and stirring, the slick, nauseating
touch of his tongue.
Between her buttocks, the rough, coarse stubble stung her delicate skin.
The family photo on the wall showed her uncle embracing his wife and children, a picture of a loving, kind man.
But the stench of a man's genitals wafted from under the covers.
These sensations reminded Yi-ying of her past coach, and a shiver ran through her; she forgot to struggle.
Her uncle's tongue sensed the subtle changes in Yi Ying's body. He chuckled, released his grip, and grasped
her dark, thick, short penis... He intended to seize the moment and quickly enjoy the
youthful body that was more than twenty years younger than himself.
The instant she was forcibly penetrated, a burning sensation shot into her lower abdomen, not deep, but with a strong tearing feeling.
But what truly tormented Yi Ying was the even stronger sense of shame.
"Dirty... so dirty..."
She wasn't a virgin, and this wasn't the first time she had been defiled.
But what about that cute little boy with the smile? Could he stand by her side? Could he understand what had happened to his
"girlfriend"? Could she tell this boy how his father was violating
her?
Why? Why did it have to happen when she had just begun to develop feelings for this boy?
Calculating the time, the two of them, who had gone to the market to buy groceries, would be back soon.
"Please... please... hurry up..."
Yi Ying, who already didn't know how to resist, began to unconsciously twist her hips, secretly welcoming him, hoping
to end everything as soon as possible.
Deep in her heart, amidst certain unbearable memories, she even knew exactly what kind of writhing movements would bring
that kind of satisfaction to that man.
The panting, growling, and thrusting behind her lasted for a long time.
Lying prone, Yi Ying buried her pained face deep into the snow-white pillow on the bed.
She liked the feeling that any stain could be covered by white…
Afterwards, Yi Ying said nothing, silently dressed, and limped into the bathroom.
Her boyfriend's father's semen slowly flowed from her inner thighs.
For the next few days, whenever she finished making love with the young man late at night and went to the bathroom alone to shower… her uncle
would be waiting for her with a smile.
On the bed, her boyfriend was exhausted and fast asleep.
Under the showerhead, her father, panting, took over ravaging his son's alluring body, which had just been warmed up.
The humiliation of being penetrated by father and son in turn completely destroyed Yi Ying's mental state.
She gave up resisting, her eyes glazed over, letting her uncle lift his legs and relentlessly pound into her... The penis that
had once inseminated her aunt was now thrusting inside her, and every drop of the semen that had once given birth to her boyfriend
was deeply poured into her uterus.
Multiple unprotected ejaculations forced her to secretly buy emergency contraception, hiding it from her boyfriend.
The orgasms she refused to make a sound left her biting her lip until it was bruised.
Before boarding her flight back to Taiwan, Yi-ying obediently lifted her skirt in the airport restroom, letting the unsuspecting
young man enjoy his final, satisfying pleasure.
The boy said that after graduating from the university, he would play professional basketball, earn a multi-million dollar salary, and marry her.
But after returning home, she changed her phone number, her email address, her Facebook page...
and their relationship had to end just like that.
"So, tonight's best man is that young man from back then?" After hearing this, I put my arm around Yi-ying and revealed
the truth of tonight's events.
She nodded.
"And for the past half hour, you were... alone with him in the bridal dressing room?"
This question was actually unnecessary.
I could see that the hem of Yi Ying's dress had been lifted and wrinkled.
She bit her lip and nodded painfully again.
"You know what…"
I pretended to be stern and tapped her cute little nose with my finger.
"Girl, you're in big trouble tonight!"

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