Participants in the Brutality

It was an old apartment building on the eighth floor. Instead of taking the elevator, he pushed me into the stairwell and tiptoed up to
the fifth floor.

"What...what are you going to do?" I asked nervously. My instincts told me this was in line with
the behavior of a typical rapist.

"I'm hard again! You've never done it in the stairwell before, let's have sex right here. Hmm? It feels different,
really good!" He said, then forcefully pinned me against the wall and kissed me passionately.

I struggled, but his left hand held my hair firmly in place, and his elbow pressed against my chest. I was powerless to resist
, and his tongue shamelessly shoved into my mouth.

It smelled bad, but his tongue moved nimbly, swirling around inside my mouth. After a while, he freed one hand and slipped it inside my
shirt, teasing my sensitive nipples. The

afterglow of the oral sex I'd just received in the car was still lingering, and a jolt of electricity shot through me. I felt terrible, like I was about to
lose control again. I told myself, "Ni Hong! You need to be more reserved and subtle."

"Brother Bao! I don't want to be here, let me go back?" I struggled, trying to break free from him.

"Damn it! What are you pretending for, you filthy slut? You came back with me just to get fucked by me, what are you pretending for?"
Brother Bao grabbed my long hair with his left hand, unbuttoned my shirt with his right, and bit my nipple. Then he
squeezed my other breast harder. I was in so much pain that I didn't dare to resist.

"I didn't... Ah... I didn't forgive you

... I did n't ... He twisted my long hair with his left hand, tore off my skirt with his right, and reached for my private parts, grabbing my golden pubic hair. Tears streamed down my face from the pain. He yanked hard, plucking a tuft, then put it in his mouth and chewed it. He warned fiercely, "If you try to escape again, I'll pluck all your pubic hair out, you hear me!" My golden pubic hair was my pride, and to protect it, I gave in. I turned away, leaned against the stair railing, closed my eyes, and clamped my legs together. I didn't realize when he pulled out his penis, pressed it against my vulva from behind, and thrust it in forcefully. Suddenly, I felt a thick, hot iron rod being inserted into my lower body, a sharp pain shooting through me. I screamed, but then realized I'd been overheard by the neighbors and quickly covered my mouth with my hand. Knowing my virginity was gone, I still twisted and struggled, trying to break free. But his penis, wet with my juices, was already completely inside my vagina. My struggles only further stimulated his genitals; my resistance only excited him more. "We're finally together! Heh...heh heh, it's so tight inside, feels better than oral sex." "Ah...no...pull it out...no...ah...ah..." He thrust into me forcefully, my breasts swinging wildly . I cried out, begging him, "Ah...no, pull it out...please..." "Fuck! You bitch, this is rape, you're not enjoying it enough, are you?" The thug thrust even . "No...it's not that I'm not enjoying it...I'm begging you not to do it here..." Begging for sexual assault is useless; my own body is even less useful, waves of pleasure began to surge from my lower body. "That's what it's like to be fucked here, it's so exciting. Your pussy, your blonde hair, so tight, it's fucking so good, I'll fuck you to death!" The thug spoke harshly, fucking me very hard. "Ah...is this a dream? My head is spinning. Ah...no, I can't think straight..." Under his forceful thrusting, colorful lights appeared, was this a dream? My reaction changed, I began to gasp in submission. "Damn! Enjoyed it? You were pretending just now. A slut moans when she's in pleasure. Heh!" The burly guy humiliated me without any politeness. "Ah...ah...no...ah...ah...I didn't..." He wasn't as brutal as I had imagined. It was just that his penis inside me , because of my pleasure and the excess fluid, became harder and thicker. My body gave in, and only my willpower shook my head. I wasn't faking it; several times, when he thrust deeply, I really did, moaning loudly in sync with him. Could it be...am I becoming sexually unsatisfied? No! I wasn't. It was the aphrodisiac that made me lose control, causing me to lose myself again and again. "Slut! Does this rape feel good to you?" I felt his words were vulgar, but lust gradually overwhelmed my reason. The feeling inside my vagina was so good...I felt so comfortable... "Ah...you're so arrogant...ah...I feel so good...so good!" I couldn't stand such an arrogant man. Blaming the aphrodisiac for the mistake , I finally stopped resisting and honestly answered my feelings. "That's a good girl! Treat me like your boyfriend, that's right!" Seeing that I no longer resisted, he stopped holding my hair. I stood on the transfer platform between the fifth and sixth floors. He wanted to drag me back to the fifth floor. I didn't want to be imprisoned in the room as a sex slave. I leaned on the stairs leading to the sixth floor. He grabbed my breasts with both hands and squeezed them hard, while his penis thrust faster from behind. With each pull, he pulled me back. "I told you to have some freedom, but you keep climbing. Like a cat chasing a mouse?" "I'm a cat, not a mouse." "I don't care if you're a cat or a mouse. Climbing is no good. It's more fun to chase and rape you!" "Be gentle, it's so thick~ so big~ I'll break!" It was fine if I didn't say it, but it caused trouble. Asking him to be gentle only made him use more force. "Ah~ it hurts." I felt like the head of his penis was going to hit my uterus. I knew it was impossible. But why was there a "plop" wet feeling? Deep down, I knew I was getting aroused… and I'd been discovered. He pressed down on me, biting my nipples, leering, and asked, "Getting horny, huh?" I actually let out a soft "Mmm!" followed by a very quiet "...a little…gentler…" Seeing that I was cooperating, he moved to my buttocks, making my two suspended breasts sway rhythmically with his thrusts, my buttocks slapping loudly as he pounded them. "Ah…no, go slower…it's too loud…mmm…we'll be heard…" I'd completely forgotten my shame.

Shame on me, cooperating with him to rape me in the stairwell.

"You slut! Isn't this exciting?" I nodded first, then said, "But, I'm afraid..."

"You slut, what are you afraid of? Afraid of being heard?" He thrust harder and deeper a few times, saying,

"This is my territory, there's nothing to be afraid of. Are you asking if it's good? If it is, don't hold back, just scream!"

As soon as I said I was afraid of being heard, sure enough, I heard hurried footsteps downstairs.

"Someone's coming... quick, let me go!" The thug wasn't afraid, still holding my buttocks tightly, as if he was showing it
to someone, slamming my fleshy buttocks even harder.

I looked back down, and a middle school student, wearing shorts and carrying a basketball, rushed upstairs, blocking my
way .

He shouted "Hey!" and stopped, his eyes fixed on me, watching the surging of my fleshy buttocks and
the sounds of them being slammed.

Ugh! I broke out in a cold sweat from shame.

The boy, still sweaty from playing basketball, was instantly aroused by the steamy scene.

Seeing me being bullied, he stood frozen beside me. The guy with the big dick yelled, "What are you looking at? Want to play too
?"

The boy, unfazed, asked, "Sister! Are you... alright?"

"Little brother, I'm fine. Are you going upstairs? Don't look, walk around me." " Did you

hear me? It's none of your business. Walk around me, go back to your sunny floor!"

I wondered, sunshine upstairs? And what's the relationship between these two...?

The boy, annoyed by the insult, stopped and sat down on the stairs leading to the sixth floor, face to face, asking me,
"Sister! Don't be afraid, the fifth floor is his territory. You're lying here in the middle, I'm here. Should we call the police?"

This annoyed the man, who thrust forward, causing me to stumble forward, my breasts hitting the stairs. The boy reached out to steady me,
softly praising, "Careful, your breasts are so beautiful! Don't damage them." Then he looked up at the burly guy and said,

"Hey~ her upper body is across the center line, it's my territory."

The burly guy said, "Pah~ you little pervert. Like it? If you like it, the upper body is yours."

I still couldn't figure out what the relationship was between these two upstairs and downstairs.

The boy was covered in sweat, using his strong arms to protect my upper body, and he was quite audacious, occasionally grabbing my
breasts, squeezing them, touching them... and stroking them a few times.

I frowned at him, pouting my sexy little mouth. It wasn't that I didn't refuse, but how did I end up on the center line? My lower body
had already been fucked. I was really grateful that my upper body was protected by those strong arms. He took the opportunity to take advantage of me, and I couldn't bear to make this
righteous boy look bad.

Do I have a brother complex? I've been harassed by my uncle a few times, and I've found myself getting wet down there each time. Now she
was reacting to the strange boy again , it was pretty much a done deal.

I smiled and nodded at him, wanting to ask: "Do you like touching my breasts?" But I couldn't bring myself to say it.

Shyly, I lowered my head, Gu Feng's token of love—a white jade pendant—
swaying in front of my chest with the rhythm of the violent guy's thrusts from behind.

I looked up at the boy, then down at the white jade pendant, closed my eyes, and begged Maria for forgiveness.

Gu Feng! I'm sorry, your woman has been torn in two, completely broken...

The boy's hands kept wandering over my breasts, back, waist, armpits... It didn't feel like defilement
but rather caressing, evoking many youthful memories.

Ripples expanded in circles, and I actually enjoyed it, I liked it! Being touched by a boy felt more comfortable than being violently fucked
.

The boy seemed righteous and sunny. He looked at my lower body, being ravaged and abused in the darkness
, yet powerless to do anything.

I blamed this abnormal sensory stimulation on aphrodisiacs and lingering toxins—why had they lingered in my body for so long?

Under the vibrant light, both my pampered upper body and my ravaged lower body
seemed to experience arousal.

"Sister! I live on the sixth floor. If you don't need help, I'm going to take a shower. If this man doesn't please you, he
can climb over the middle line and you'll be free."

"I know, you go take a shower quickly, I'm dirty, not suitable for you..." Watching the boy go upstairs, I felt
a strange, lost feeling. My heart was uneasy, as if I hadn't grasped anything.

After the boy left, the thug slapped my butt and tried to drag me back to the fifth floor, but I resisted. He shouted, "
Give up ! I'll keep my distance from this guy. Hurry up, stick your ass up higher!" I felt myself being dragged back
into the dark abyss.

"Haven't you had enough yet?" I braced myself on the stairs, tilting my head back to face the sunlight. My lower body
was at his mercy, left to his whims.

He reached out to grab my breasts, but I shook him off, mimicking a curse: "Cross the line, this isn't your territory."

"Heh! So, how was my fucking? Was it more pleasurable than with my boyfriend?"

"Mmm! Ah... ha... I..." I gasped, unable to comment.

"Mmm what? You mixed-race bitch, if you're enjoying it, you should scream it out! Scream louder, let that guy
hear you , plunder is true activism, I'm the strongest fighter."

The boy, still angry, came out wearing only his underwear, saying, "Big sister! I love the sunshine, I admire
civilization not as dark as him, only picking up fallen corpses."

"Don't listen to this guy. If you want to be lewd, be lewd, scream if you want! Otherwise, I won't fuck you."

Am I a corpse?

The boy was sitting on top of me; if I climbed up, I could embrace the light.

But I chose the obscene darkness, and instantly the entire stairwell was filled with colorful lights. I couldn't figure out what
was happening. I really needed to see a doctor…

My face flushed, my eyes glazed over, and my nipples hardened noticeably. With each deep
thrust of his hard penis, my body trembled uncontrollably. I knew that feeling of wanting to fly, wanting freedom, of course. Afraid he wouldn't fuck
me, I quickly begged him:

"No! Don't stop, I… I'm almost there!"

"Almost what?"

"Being fucked by you, I… I'm almost flying!"

The burly guy's face showed a victorious expression of conquest. He said, "If you want it to feel better, do as I say,
say it loudly in front of the camera. Say it now…"

"Brother, your cock is so good, please fuck me harder." I never thought I would
say such shameless things in front of the phone camera.

The boy was disappointed, turned around, closed the door, and let me sink into hell!

My eyes were red and I turned to look at the guy with the big dick: "Please fuck me harder. Don't stop, I...I'm about to
climax!"

"You asked for this, so I'll grant your wish and make you climax..."

Ah...ah...ah...

The thug's movements became faster and faster... He fucked me until I felt waves of pleasure, ah...ah...ah...ah...ah...

In no time, my whole body convulsed, trembling uncontrollably, and I climaxed!

After the climax, my hands began to weaken, and I slid down, collapsing into the dark abyss. Only then did I realize that my mind
didn't want to give in, biting my own arm, angry. Why don't you climb up?

But I couldn't stop myself, I was forced to climax, how embarrassing!

"See, releasing your submissive nature, doesn't it increase the pleasure?" Seeing me obediently nod, he was very proud,
speeding up and fucking me wildly, shouting:

"You bitch...that guy upstairs called you a rotting corpse. Well. I'll fuck your cunt raw...fuck!"

"Quick, face the camera and tell me how you feel right now." He made me speak to the camera again.

My eyes were blurry, and I said "Oh!" He instantly smiled at the camera: "Fuck my cunt... my
cunt just came, it feels so good right now. I want more..." He said that because the orgasm hadn't subsided.
Want ? Did he want candy? Or did he want to break down?

I said I wanted more, which made him smug, and he thrust in and out even more wildly. Soon after, another wave of tingling sensation came from my lower body; I knew I
was about to have my second orgasm.

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