The atrocities committed by the Eight-Nation Alliance

A French officer's diary;
In the historical records of the Eight-Nation Alliance, almost every country has an account of pursuing famous Eastern women in Beijing, showing
how popular this topic was at the time. The Allied forces in Beijing were like a pack of hungry wolves, their days and nights
filled with shameless pursuits of women for their own pleasure, followed by boasting and comparisons. To my knowledge, more than
a dozen women were raped. These included women from prominent families, ladies of high society, and even royalty. These women valued
their reputations, and their involvement with the Allied officers was mostly out of necessity. But they knew how to please these fools
, and that was their charm.
I knew a British colonel named Laurent. He was like a bull, energetic and lustful. The first thing
he said upon meeting me was, "Duggart! Come with me to find a beautiful house!" Laurent believed that beautiful houses were inhabited by beautiful
women. Unable to resist the temptation, I went with Laurent and his group—a group of officers: three Frenchmen,
two British, and one Russian.
Our patrol car quickly found a grand mansion on Qianmen Street. Like all noble courtyards in China, it
had two imposing stone lions standing on either side of the gate. The gate was red, with two large, robust, and dignified bronze rings. Colonel Burke
knocked on the door according to Chinese etiquette, but no one answered. We couldn't help but feel disappointed. Had
this family, like other high-ranking officials in Beijing, also fled? Colonel Burke pushed the door open without ceremony. Upon entering, we were greeted
by a wall covered with calligraphy and paintings, below which sat huge celadon flowerpots. Turning a corner, we entered a large hall. The door was open,
but the hall was empty, furnished only with a few mahogany chairs. We walked towards the back.
At the back, we discovered we had entered an ancient and grand mansion. Yes, the house was truly ancient,
as ancient as ancient China itself.
Then, to our delight, we spotted a woman. Her black hair was adorned with a hairpin and a bun…
Her fair face carried an air of racial decadence, yet she appeared dignified and serene, possessing the bearing of
a noblewoman. Indeed, we were lucky; she was a noblewoman. She noticed us as well, and her steps faltered as she stumbled inside
, seemingly trying to avoid us. She wore a pale yellow dress, and her small, ornate
feet made it difficult for her to walk, hence her slow pace.
We surrounded her. Although her demeanor was somewhat flustered, she didn't seem afraid;
a mysterious air clung to her face…
We couldn't communicate verbally. Moreover, that pig-like Russian captain, 'Nakoevsky,'
couldn't wait to pull her into his arms. The noblewoman screamed, and the Russian opened his mouth wide and pressed it against hers.
The noblewoman froze, at a loss, motionless as he did as he pleased…
The Russian picked her up and placed her on the table, his large, hairy black hands grasping her tiny feet. The noblewoman
's feet were smaller than the Russian's hands. He placed them on the gleaming brass buttons in his lap.
We watched as he removed her embroidered shoes, then endlessly untied the long strips of cloth binding her feet.
Finally, we saw these ivory-carved works of art…4 The
Russian man grinned excitedly, kissing the two works of art incessantly and caressing them endlessly. We
squeezed in, eager to touch them too. We noticed she was captivated by our touch, so we didn't hesitate to remove
her robe and close-fitting silk blouse. The noblewoman seemed oblivious, letting us do as we pleased. Her alabaster
body was exposed before us. Oh, 'So beautiful!' Not only were her fingers slender and white, but her arms and
legs were also as white and delicate as milk. She had a long, slender waist and rounded buttocks. We lifted
the bodice embroidered with beautiful little flowers covering her chest, revealing her white, tender breasts. Her breasts were somewhat large, and her nipples were still a girlish pink.
Very alluring.
The noblewoman was mysterious; no one had ever seen her naked, but we, in our military uniforms
, looked at her differently, our eyes filled with greed. Her face flushed with lust, the noblewoman
's terrified gaze shifted from one face to another as she tried to conceal herself…
We couldn't resist the temptation, and a urge to caress her arose within us, an uncontrollable lust that manifested in our inherent frivolity
. One touched her, another pinched her nipples, and strangely, milk began to leak from them; she
must have just given birth. We became even more excited, each reaching out to touch and grope her for pleasure.
The noblewoman didn't resist much, perhaps because she lacked the strength. We shifted our focus, wanting to see
her private parts, so we removed her underpants, parted her legs, and carefully examined her genitals.
We discovered that she was different from other foreign women; her lower body was clean and white, a thin slit, without the thick
pubic hair typical of foreign women.
I became intensely interested in her and wanted to touch her vulva, but a large, thick finger shoved
into it first—it was the British lieutenant's hand. We could only wait there…2 The noblewoman was violated,
yet dared not speak out. We didn't know what she was thinking. Was she afraid of ruining her reputation, or afraid of being hurt by us, or perhaps
both!
We took turns caressing her vulva; it was so delicate, like Chinese porcelain on the outside, smooth and tender, and
tight and moist inside. It deeply attracted us, making us reluctant to let go.
The despicable, hairy Russian lieutenant roughly pushed us aside, picked up the naked noblewoman, and
held her like a baby. The petite noblewoman had no room to resist; only her tightly closed eyelids
trembled incessantly.
The Russian lieutenant carried her into the inner room and placed her on the carved bed. It was then that we saw a
small, sleeping baby lying in the bed. We knew that this young and beautiful lady hadn't left the mansion because
she had just become a mother.
The beautiful noblewoman was placed on the bed by the Russian lieutenant. She seemed terrified, trembling, her
eyes brimming with tears as she looked at him pleadingly. The burly Russian lieutenant unzipped his trousers, and his penis sprang out
, thick and long, pointing upwards like a Cossack's scimitar. The Russian was so muscular; I couldn't help but
worry for the beautiful noblewoman.
He pressed himself against the petite noblewoman, and we saw that ugly thing vanish in an instant.
Inside the noblewoman's body, the lovely lady writhed in pain, her beautiful eyebrows furrowed, and her petal
-like mouth uttered moans in a language we couldn't understand, as if pleading! ...
In the blink of an eye, we too were naked, lined up in order, and crowded in front of her...
The Russian was finished. Laurent, the second to go, was about to touch and molest the noblewoman. The noblewoman
waved her hand, signaling her to get up. The British colonel looked at her in confusion, wondering what she was going to do. The noblewoman
gracefully sat up, took a silk handkerchief, and carefully wiped the filth from her lower body. Then she slowly lay back down
, indicating that he could stop. The noblewoman's elegance and dignity moved the burly colonel. At this moment, he also
displayed the gentleness of an English gentleman. He appeared shy and reserved, kissing and embracing her gently, afraid of hurting her.
He caressed and admired the smooth, delicate body in his arms as if it were a flower. At our anxious urging, the colonel's
thick penis entered her body, completely abandoning his previous refined demeanor.
As we waited impatiently, he finally finished, ejaculating the last drop of semen, and got out of
bed, drenched in sweat. He smacked his lips in satisfaction, saying, "That was good; and she was so obedient, like a beautiful little white rabbit."
The lady didn't get up; she knew this wasn't over yet, and she had to muster her energy to receive the next one. A
large, hairy hand impatiently reached under her left armpit, pressing against her full breasts, while the hairy
right hand reached down to her crotch, scratching her vulva painfully, causing her to groan softly, afraid to cry
out. This was the British colonel's adjutant, who had been waiting impatiently. He climbed on top of the lady, and after
she satisfied his needs, he got out of bed, completely content.
Another man went up, and he leaned down to kiss the noblewoman. Her lips were as red as cherries, her teeth perfectly aligned
and white; perhaps his bad breath was too strong. The noblewoman wrinkled her nose and moved her head slightly; she was exhausted.
Afterwards, the man said smugly, "I've slept with someone from the Chinese emperor's family! It was so beautiful! A truly memorable experience
!"
To our surprise, she had completely lost all sense of shame because of the sleeping baby in the bed. When it was my turn
to have sex with her, she seemed very strained. I still aimed my already erect penis at her
tightly closed cleft and inserted it. She made a choking sound, as if in great pain. Even so, her fair and delicate
body responded in every way, performing so exquisitely. For a moment, my feelings surpassed those of any
woman I had ever been with before…
I wrote to a friend saying, "I slept with a beautiful woman with yellow skin. She is a descendant of an official from the capital
, a noble woman of Eastern divine blood." Mysteriously, she was incredibly alluring; she was practically an angel, an
angel from across the ocean…
Days later, I couldn't forget the beauty of that royal noblewoman. Her captivating charm kept resurfacing
in my memory. Unable to resist her allure, I arranged to meet Laurent to seek pleasure with that noblewoman again.
Soon we arrived at the mansion. The grand red door was tightly shut. Laurent knocked on the iron ring, and
a sleazy-looking Chinese man opened the door. Upon seeing us, he trembled with fear and couldn't speak.
We ignored him and went straight to the back courtyard, where we knew the noblewoman's bedroom.
The noblewoman was in her bedroom with her lovely little angel. Upon seeing us, she hurriedly stood
up, trying to hide behind the beautiful screen. I stepped forward and grabbed her, telling her that comforting the 'Allied Forces' with my body
was their 'Emperor's' wish.
I know that although these noble ladies value their reputation, and even if they have to do such things with our Allied officers out of necessity,
they will always satisfy us and serve me comfortably—that's their charm.
I don't know if the noble lady understood what we were saying, but she no longer avoided us. She pushed my hand away,
gently placed the child in her arms on the bed, and considerately covered the child with an embroidered blanket. At this moment
, Laurent went out; he wasn't avoiding anything, but rather seeing what new pleasures awaited him!
Seeing that the noble lady had done everything, I knew that we couldn't communicate with words, and could only
express my love for her through actions. So I pulled her into my arms. She was very docile and didn't show any resistance. I knew
she accepted my love. I kissed her pale face, kissed her trembling lips, and held the beautiful noble lady's
warm body in my arms. I couldn't control myself, so I took off her clothes, laid her on the bed, took off my clothes,
climbed on top of her, and entered her body…
From beginning to end, she didn't say a word, but silently endured my violation of her. After we finished, she tried to get up,
but I gestured for her not to put on her clothes because I wanted to have sex with her again. She looked at me in surprise, completely bewildered by my actions.
She didn't know that we were sexually frustrated almost every moment. We craved female companionship;
countless worms seemed to crawl inside us, desire pounding at our bodies. We needed release; it was unimaginable that
we could live without women. In our eyes, those yellow-skinned Chinese men were all sick; it was hard
to see the flame of desire in their eyes. They all hung their heads in humility; I truly didn't understand how they could have produced
such a large group of people with the same yellow skin.
After resting for a while, I climbed on top of her again. My thick, long penis entered her genitals once more,
proving my strength to her… Having defiled the noblewoman, I lay comfortably on the bed, savoring that sweet moment
…
Laurent entered and, seeing me embracing the naked noblewoman, lewdly chuckled, "Pretty good, isn't it
!" The noblewoman, seeing Laurent's lustful eyes,
lost her initial sense of relief. Humiliated, she curled up in my arms, looking up at me with pleading eyes
, as if begging for my protection. The brutish Laurent forcefully pulled the noblewoman to his side,
saying, "Madam's face is strangely beautiful, but she always has such a tense expression, haha, but once we get going, her little mouth moans and groans
, and I feel like I'm hearing a 'hypnotic song' that can transport me to a world of extreme pleasure..."
The burly Laurent held the noblewoman tightly in his arms, his rough hands parting her legs, which were pressed together in shame,
caressing her alluring areas. He suddenly thrust his fingers into her vagina, moving and probing. The noblewoman, filled with shame...
Laurent closed his eyes tightly, stopped what he was doing, and leaned his face down. The stench assaulted the noblewoman's nostrils, and she
wrinkled her nose. He began to lick her face and kiss her lips. The noblewoman's blush deepened, and
Laurent's fingers penetrated even deeper into her vagina. He breathed heavily and said,
"Madam, we should do it!"
Laurent pushed the noblewoman down and pinned her down. His thick penis plunged into her body.
The noblewoman's eyes widened, and she groaned pitifully, as if in pain. Laurent began
to thrust rhythmically, and the noblewoman trembled as she endured it. Laurent was lost in shameless, bestial release, and soon
he was in a state of extreme arousal, going wild like a beast. The noblewoman let out a suffocating groan... Laurent
hummed comfortably, his face contorted and twitching. He ejaculated, squeezing out the last drop of semen, and collapsed
onto the bed, exhausted.
Although our lust was temporarily satisfied, we didn't leave. As officers, there
were no military rules binding us at that time. We ate with the lady; although food was scarce
, it didn't deter us. Laurent quickly brought back a sumptuous meal. As he left, I
saw the noblewoman's naked body and felt a renewed urge. I couldn't resist and moved closer to her.
The noblewoman didn't move, so I hugged her waist. "Please let me go," she suddenly pleaded.
I understood her meaning. "No," I told her; comforting us Allied officers was their duty. The noblewoman
said, "Don't call anyone else. I'll sleep with you. I'll do whatever you want. I'm afraid of others
." Seeing her pitiful expression, I suddenly felt a pang of tenderness and nodded.
The noblewoman said gratefully, "Do you want more? Come on, do it again!" She spread her legs, her cheeks
flushed, and her fair skin shone.
I felt a heat emanating from her body, like a bubbling hot spring, radiating an alluring charm
. Eastern women are simply devilish. Although her body wasn't unfamiliar to me, I had always
submitted to her under duress. This time, it was her own will, her own initiative. I climbed on top of her, entered her
body, and enjoyed the tenderness of a woman. It was indeed different. I felt her gaze was full of emotion, the emotion of a man
. I focused my mind on finding pleasure in her. The noblewoman, contrary to her past indifference, displayed an Eastern... The woman
's passion, her silent submission, her cooperation with my movements—her tenderness aroused my primal urges. I
became rough, my thick penis thrusting rapidly in and out of her vagina. She moaned, a moan that was hard to tell if it was from pain or
excitement. I ejaculated, and the noblewoman's face flushed again. This time, she pressed her shy face
against my chest…
Laurent returned, and the noblewoman slumped to her feet, her legs unusually sluggish. She dressed
, silently washed her hands and face, and silently forced down her food. After the meal, the noblewoman sat silently
on the bed. She wasn't unaware of Laurent's greedy eyes; whenever his gaze fell upon her
, she lowered her head, pretending not to see, knowing that his tall, strong body would again press down on her
.
That night, we went to bed together. Regardless of the noblewoman's wishes, we placed her between us and
began to take turns raping her. We continued this madness until dawn.
Before we returned to the barracks, we each had sex with her again. We
were extremely surprised by the endurance of this slender and delicate body. Laurent turned his head towards the naked noblewoman and shamelessly blinked, but the noblewoman
didn't find it amusing at all; she turned her head away...
After returning, Laurent boasted about her beauty to his colleagues, and thereafter she was raped seven to ten times a day. However
, she was given the chance to sleep at night. Under the brutal torture of these beasts, she contracted three sexually transmitted diseases
: syphilis, gonorrhea, and chancroid. Perhaps because of the severity of her condition, they spared her.
Later, this socialite wrote: "I was completely naked, and these foreigners took turns raping and humiliating me. I wanted to die but couldn't, I almost didn't know
where I was, the world was a blur, only my lower body was swollen and unbearable, and my genitals were covered in filth..."
Day and night, they have been relentlessly humiliating me. These foreign devils and beasts are the most hateful. Dozens of them have insulted me every day, leaving me utterly humiliated… My own
body is no longer worth cherishing, but my young child is my only concern. To protect my precious child from the harm inflicted by these foreign devils, I can only endure this with tears in my eyes and try to please them.
In my spare time, I realize that I am unfilial to my parents, unworthy to my husband, and utterly unfaithful. I feel ashamed before my old friends and my dear
family… Heaven has eyes! May these foreign devils be exterminated and the shame of our Chinese nation washed away!

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