The author of "Subway Rape of Female Police Officer" is unknown.

As the train traveled from Jordan to Yau Ma Tei Station, she felt Zhao Bingzong, who was pressed close behind her, thrust his lower body into her right hip three times, each time lasting about a second. When Zhao Bingzong made the same move for the third time, she felt him sweep her arm from bottom to top with his left palm. She immediately turned around, grabbed Zhao Bingzong, and said to him, "I'm a police officer, how dare you molest me!"

Zhao Bingzong ignored her at the time. She then grabbed his hand, and in a half-pulling, half-struggling motion, they
took the escalator to the subway lobby. During this time, they argued briefly. Once in the lobby, the policewoman showed Zhao Bingzong
her police badge, and only then did he stop to cooperate with the investigation. At this point, she was about to use her mobile phone to
call for help from her colleagues on patrol nearby. Zhao Bingzong, feigning defiance, shouted, "Come on! Come and arrest me!" Then, taking advantage of the policewoman's momentary lapse
in attention , he broke free and ran, with the policewoman giving chase.

Turning the corner to a more secluded spot, Zhao Bingzong slipped into a van. The policewoman, unable to find him and looking around
in confusion, was suddenly grabbed from behind and dragged into the van. She struggled desperately, screaming,
but Zhao Bingzong reached into his pocket and quickly pulled out a strip of white cloth. She could no longer scream,
as he had gagged her with the cloth; her voice could only linger in her throat. His movements
were swift; the cloth tightened around her mouth, making it difficult for her to breathe. She slowly lost consciousness.
His thin, bony fingers pulled the cloth taut behind her head and tied two knots at the back. He drove the van
to an abandoned warehouse near the dock and stopped.

The policewoman woke up, turning her head frantically, trying to speak in protest, to beg for forgiveness
, or to cry out for help, but her mouth was firmly gagged. He straightened up,
pleased : "I think I'll have to settle this my way. Yes, I think I'll have to familiarize you with my
methods. Because I'm being friendly to you, baby, very friendly. You had a chance tonight, but you didn't
want it. Let me teach you a lesson, so you know I always have to do what I say." He stopped speaking,
seeing her struggling to remove the gag, and quickly bent down to re-gag her, the gag
sinking deeper and deeper between her jaws.

He grinned at her, his hands behind his back, "Oh dear, you've forced me to gag you like this
. I want to hear you begging me to do it again in half an hour. Listen to me, baby, you'll love it, you'll love
every minute of it. Look, baby, don't be scared, don't pretend to be a virgin. Never done this before, right
? Maybe I should give you a second chance. Although I usually don't like to do this. If you're
willing to cooperate, I'll really be good to you. I can even take the gag out right now. After we're done,
I promise I won't tell anyone. You cooperate with me tonight, I won't tell anyone, they won't know,
they won't cause you any trouble, we'll pretend nothing happened, how about it? We'll have some fun secretly,
and then I promise I'll let you go, what do you want to say?"

She shook her head, to let him know she didn't want to do that, to tell him to leave, get out, and get away from her.

She felt her hands firmly bound to the chair seat, so she kicked hard, trying to
knock him down with her left foot, to let him know she was determined not to submit. Deng Rong knew it was hopeless; he had received her answer, and she
had received his reply.

He slowly unbuckled his wide belt. She closed her thighs, one leg over the other. "Alright,
baby," he leered, "since you won't cooperate, I have no choice but to resort to this method. You asked for it."
She was terrified, her body going limp, watching helplessly as his trousers fell to the ground. He emerged from his trousers, wearing only... "Hey, look here." Deng Rong heard him say, "Hmm, hey, look, these two big guys, I haven't seen such big and round things
in years ."

His rough hands cupped her breasts, kneading and squeezing them. Suddenly, he removed his hands: "Alright
, enough of this." He quickly knelt beside her. His smile turned lecherous: "Alright, you've
seen ... hanging there like a rhinoceros, right? Okay, now it's my turn. Let me show you.
Ah, I also want to see your world-famous 'little toy'."

Art was placed between her thighs.

"My God!" he screamed, and began to tear at her panties. First he ripped off the left strap,
then the right strap, and then he tore off the front, immediately revealing her private parts.

"My God!" he shrieked again, "How wonderful! What a wonderful little thing! Okay, this is definitely
exciting . You must be itching to get it, right? I can't wait either." With that, he quickly lifted himself up,
loosened Deng Rong's body, and tried to climb on top of her. In that instant, she raised her knees high, trying to throw him
off balance. But as soon as her legs were up, he grabbed her ankles. His muscles were incredibly elastic, and her
struggle failed. He stared greedily at the beautiful red flower at the base of her snow-white thighs—it was so tempting!

His naked body crawled between the policewoman's legs, swinging wildly. She groaned, her hands struggling desperately
in the ropes. He was like a wild beast—a jackal, so ferocious and ugly! Oh God! Oh God, let me
die ! she prayed. "Alright, baby, alright, alright," he coaxed her, "let's start
having fun."

He lowered the policewoman's left leg, pressing it under his body, and twisted his entire body violently. The policewoman
trembled with fear, like a rabbit caught in a trap. She closed her eyes tightly, silently pleading in her throat
for a miracle, for a savior, just to stop this from happening. But no miracle occurred.
No one answered her, no one came to save her. She was left alone, crying out to heaven and earth in vain.

She felt him being rough, yet despite his increasing force, her vagina remained difficult to open. He
muttered, "You filthy bitch, so dry and tight, you little slut, let's see how I deal with you." He straightened up and
withdrew his penis.
It burned within her like fire, harming her. Those rapid, relentless thrusts nearly tore her to
pieces. She felt his body grow heavier and heavier.

The policewoman's fear and rage erupted into a frenzied power. She shook and twisted desperately,
trying to escape the thing, to get rid of the penis deep inside her. She screamed and sobbed, trying to
escape this ordeal. She struggled fiercely, her eyes blurred with tears, unable to see anything. He
ignored her resistance. She helplessly relaxed her exhausted, numb legs. He
moved his lower body between hers, pressing his entire upper body against hers, his hands groping her shoulders,
his lower body shaking and thrusting violently. She raised her legs and pounded her heels against his ribs and back,
vaguely realizing that this would only excite him more, and she would be the one suffering. He pressed down on her,
thrusting like a beast. She felt no pleasure, only his sadistic rage destroying
everything inside her, pounding her body like fists.

Deng Rong's resistance grew weaker and weaker. Her legs and feet could
neither stop him; instead, they only provoked him, subjecting her to more intense and brutal torture. It felt as if
a rat, an ever-growing rat, was slithering up and down at a speed of hundreds of kilometers per hour inside her,
causing her body to swell as if it were about to burst. Resistance was futile; her legs could no longer struggle. Humiliation and pain
suffocated her, and tears of anger and hatred blurred her vision.

She was ruined by a mindless, inhuman, savage beast! Deng Rong's body ached terribly;
the rat inside her had once again cleaved her in two. She screamed desperately, but no one heard her. She
felt him begin to lift himself up, heard him breathing heavily, and he ejaculated. The lingering smell of alcohol he brought with him
remained on her, which could be washed away; however, the filth he expelled would forever pollute
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He finally finished, collapsed, pressing his entire weight onto her, panting heavily,
drenched in sweat, greedily sucking on Deng Rong's reddened, erect nipples. A minute passed, and he climbed off her.

He thought he had succeeded, done a great job. "Ah, I slept with a sexy policewoman!" Deng Rong
heard him shout triumphantly. The policewoman lay there, like a dead woman, like an animal that had just been tortured, breathing
with difficulty. When he got up from the car seat, she opened her eyes; he was standing beside her fastening his trousers.

He came over after fastening his belt. "You did a great job, baby, but you'll feel even better next time if you cooperate properly. You gave me a little trouble just now, made me exert myself a bit, and forced me to take my penis out
earlier than usual . I promise to go slowly next time."

Deng Rong lay there, staring at the ceiling of the carriage. She felt as if many filthy things
were crawling , as if that unclean, nauseating body was pressing down on her again. The policewoman thought of death.

“You have to admit,” he bent down and touched her cheek, “that sex won’t do you any
harm over and done with, why make such a fuss? It’s just over, everyone’s having fun. Okay, okay,
don’t be so nervous, alright?”

Deng Rong bit down hard on the cloth strip in her mouth, her eyes instantly filling with angry tears. He touched her
thigh . "Want me to help you button it up?" She avoided his gaze. She was unmoved by his words. She hated
him.

The jackal shrugged, pulled up her skirt without buttoning it, and chuckled as he
touched the policewoman's vulva. He untied the white gag from her mouth. "You've earned your
right to breathe. How does it feel?"

Deng Rong's mouth was dry and she couldn't speak. She tried licking her palate and cheeks with her tongue to stimulate saliva
production .

Zhao Bingzong walked out of the car. "You filthy scoundrel!" Deng Rong shouted, "You damned,
despicable scoundrel! I'll catch you, castrate you first, and then kill you. Even if it takes my whole life
, I'll catch you and kill you!"

He unlocked the door, turned around, and grinned at the policewoman, saying, "Didn't you already catch me?
Your vagina is gripping my penis so tightly, it's unbearably itchy. Little darling, I'll let you catch me again
." Hearing his lewd words, the policewoman screamed like a madwoman, and with that scream, she
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As he walked out and closed the door in front of her, Deng Rong burst into tears. She was heartbroken to
be a woman. She wept for a woman's vulva.

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