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I am a sophomore at the police academy. 

My name is Wang Peishan, I'm 20 years old, 165 centimeters tall, and have an angelic face. As a sophomore at the Police Academy, the rigorous daily training has honed my exceptional skills. I also hold a black belt in Taekwondo, and in combat, three to five men are no match for me. When I first arrived at the school, the principal summoned me to his office. Director Zhao of the Public Security Bureau was there: "Women's trafficking is rampant, and we have too few female police officers. We need the cooperation of you, the rising stars of the police force. I hope you will overcome difficulties, be unafraid of sacrifice, and contribute to eradicating crime. Are you confident?" "Yes!" "Good, tomorrow you will all change into civilian clothes and prepare for action!" The next morning, I woke up very early, excited. Bathed in the shy glow of the rising sun, I looked even more alluring. I changed into a long, slender silk dress, tightly covering my long legs. The hem of the dress was slightly loose, like a delicate, long bell-shaped flower. Her upper body was clad in a tight-fitting dress that perfectly accentuated her firm breasts and slender waist... The smooth, light blue fabric reflected the gentle morning sun, while her long black hair swayed softly in the wind... We arrived at the police station, where Director Zhao assigned us to dress as students and infiltrate entertainment venues. Director Zhao explained the plan to me: "You'll go undercover alone, deliberately falling for the trap, like a deceived female student, and then we..." "Ah!" I was assigned to "Conquer Pub." To attract attention, I danced on stage, my youthful skirt billowing, displaying my graceful figure and drawing envious glances. But after half a day, no one came to ask me anything. At the end of the second day, everyone had made some gains except me. Although no one said anything, I still felt uneasy. So I went to the detention center to observe the interrogation of Ersha, the criminal my good friend Xiaotong had caught that day. Ersha was a short, ugly, and unsightly farmer who had moved to the city. He had joined a gang of thugs in the city and become a henchman. He looked a bit like Cheng Kui'an, so we called him Ersha! After interrogating him for a long time, it turned out he knew nothing. It seemed he was just a small fry and didn't seem very interesting. When he was released, I noticed that he seemed to smile slightly.
I hurriedly called Xiaotong over. She was surprised when she heard what I said. "Really? You're not kidding me, are you?" "Just come with me. We're here to crack a big case. Let's see who dares to look down on us!" We followed him, and unexpectedly, he went to "Conquer Pub" again. He went through a small door behind the pub that was guarded. We quickly took down the guard and followed him in. We peeked through the crack in the door and saw that there seemed to be several people inside. Ersha was inside: "The police are watching us now. We need to get those girls over there as soon as possible!" "But we're still short two! What should we do?" "Forget it, two is two. If we get caught, we're all done for! You guys make the arrangements. We'll leave tonight!" "Okay!" Several criminals filed out, and we hurriedly got to work. It seems this is a contact point for the criminals, not their hideout. I asked Xiaotong, "What do we do now? Report it? If we leave, only Ersha is left. What if he leaves too?" She was at a loss about how things were going. "Yeah! Should we just arrest him again?" "No way, you saw him this morning. He definitely won't tell us where the abducted girls are hiding, and we don't have any evidence to arrest him." "Exactly, then we'll just have to let him escape?" I thought for a moment, and an idea came to me: "I want to rush in. If we go in, we'll inevitably fight Ersha. I can pretend to be captured, and he'll definitely take me back to his hideout to fight for our lives." "Gotcha! That way he'll take us to their hideout!" "You're going to do that? How are we supposed to escape? It's dangerous!" "I've already figured out how to escape. Remember my knife? It'll come in handy now. At most, Ersha will tie my hands behind my back. I'll keep the knife in my back pocket. When I'm taken to the criminals, I'll cut the ropes with the knife and regain my freedom. Then I'll beat them to a pulp. What danger could there be? Are you afraid of this guy?" "Oh, that's not what I meant!" "Alright, he's leaving soon. No time to think, let's do it!" With that thought, I felt a surge of confidence and headed straight for the pub. Actually, this method was very risky. If it failed, it would be like tying myself up and sending myself to my death. However, I'm skilled and daring. Will I succeed? I hope I succeed!
Just as Ersha was about to leave, I rushed out. "Stop!" I kicked open the door and shouted, "Hey, do you know who I am?"
Ersha was startled and turned around to see a stunningly beautiful woman standing before him. Although she was wearing a dress, it couldn't hide her heroic spirit. He was so frightened that his face turned ashen. "You, you, you, you're the policeman from the station this morning!" "That's right, why don't you surrender?!" I said sternly. Ersha was terrified and hurriedly knelt down, kowtowing like a chicken pecking at rice, repeatedly begging, "Spare me, spare me!" I went around behind him and kicked his big buttocks. I only used a third of my strength, but it still made Ersha howl in pain, but he didn't dare to resist at all. I was overjoyed, thinking: This idiot is really useless. I just need to follow the plan, pretend to be captured by him, and the grand plan will succeed! I said, "It's not hard to spare you. Get up and fight me. If you can capture me, I won't be able to spare you." I thought to myself: As soon as he makes a move, I'll immediately put my hands behind my back and let him tie me up. But this idiot didn't even dare to raise his head, repeatedly saying, "How could I dare to fight a heroine?" "Useless!" I cursed. "Fine, tie me up first, then fight me. If you win, I'll spare you."
The idiot said, "Tie you up?! No, no!" "Why?" "I, I, I don't have any rope!" I thought to myself: What an idiot, and a coward at that. But having him take me to headquarters would be less dangerous. I looked up and saw a bundle of rope at the far corner of the pub. I said, "Isn't there a rope over there? Bring it here!"
The idiot's legs went weak with fear. He slowly stood up, walked over, took the rope, and came to me. I put my hands behind my back and said, "Aren't you going to do it?" "I, I, I don't dare."
"Hurry up and tie me up!" "I really don't dare." Ersha took the rope and walked around me twice. I put my hands behind my back and waited to be tied up. But Ersha finally gave up and muttered, "I don't know how to tie people up, especially a beauty like you." I thought to myself, this guy may be an idiot, but he still knows a bit of charm. I said, "You're such a fool, really a fool. Watch me!" I said, and snatched the rope from Ersha's hand. "I'll tell you how to tie me up, and you'll do it exactly as I say." I said as I worked. I skillfully folded the rope in half, tied a knot, and made a noose, just the right size to go over my head. I put the noose around my neck, with the knot positioned directly above my breasts. Then I twisted the two ends of the rope below the knot together, tightened it between my breasts, tied another knot below my breasts, and then wrapped the rope around my waist several times. That's how I tied my upper body up. I handed the rope to Ersha and said, "Wrap the rope around my arms three times on each side, then twist my hands behind my back." Ersha slowly did as he was told. I continued, "My hands are now crossed, back to back. Wrap the rope vertically around them a few times." Although Ersha's movements were slow, he put in a lot of effort, so the rope was naturally very tight. He asked, "Is it done?" I said, "No, I can easily break free like this. Wrap it horizontally a few times. Okay, like this. Now, tie a knot."
After all that, I was completely bound and unable to move. I tasted that feeling of losing my freedom again, a feeling that was both terrifying and exciting. I looked down at the rope top I had designed for myself, elegant and beautiful, then looked at Ersha and said, "See? You're not doing it right, are you? I really can't move anymore."
Ersha nodded, took a breath, and said, "Okay, now I can move!" Before he finished speaking, a hand reached for me. My hands were tied behind my back; how could I resist? He grabbed my collar, raised his other hand, and pulled my bound hands upwards. I couldn't do anything; the ropes were painful, sore, and numb wherever they touched. Even worse, the rope around my neck made it hard to breathe; even swallowing hurt. To relieve the pressure on my neck, I had to try to tilt my head back, and to ease the pain of my shoulders being pulled back, I had to push my chest forward. Looking up and straight ahead was the perfect way to look at myself. You know what? Actually, what women fear most isn't their lower body, but their breasts—it's simple, because they're close to their face. But now, not only could I not hide my breasts, I had to try to stick them out, to show them to the man in front of me as much as possible. I saw his eyes fixed on my chest, his eyeballs practically popping out of their sockets. The humiliation I felt was indescribable. Ersha was overjoyed and laughed, saying, "Looks like I'm nothing special after all. I can't do anything! I didn't expect to capture you so easily. You were even tying yourself up earlier, you were too confident." I thought to myself: You stupid idiot, what do you know! When we get to your headquarters, I'll tear you to pieces. But I said aloud, "Alright, I'm a prisoner now, you should take me away." "No way, you kicked my butt earlier, it hurt so much, now I'll get my revenge!" Before I could answer, he pushed me down onto a table and slapped my butt hard twice. I never dreamed that someone with such a reputation, who had defeated so many criminals, would be bound and spanked by an idiot. I felt incredibly humiliated, but there was nothing I could do, so I bit my lower lip and endured it. But then, something happened, something unexpected, something terrifying. It was this incident that reversed the entire situation and ultimately turned this story into a tragedy.
I never imagined that Ersha would slap himself on the backside, and not just any back, but on the back pocket of his clothes. Most terrifyingly, he discovered the small knife inside!
Ersha pulled the knife from my body—who knows what that meant?! It meant I was truly captured, truly lost my freedom! All my plans, all my efforts, and the humiliation I had suffered, vanished in an instant. I was completely in the enemy's hands, controlled and at their mercy. I deeply regretted that now, with ropes binding me, recalling the scene of tying myself up, tears welled up in my eyes. "So, you're carrying a weapon? What? You want to harm me?" Ersha roared, grabbing me and pulling me up. I shook off Ersha's hand and said fiercely, "You stupid Ersha, how did I end up in your hands?!" I struggled desperately against the ropes, shouting, "Untie me! Untie me!" "It wasn't easy to tie you up, how can I loosen it? Besides, you told me to tie you up, so how's it tight?" Ersha looked at my struggles and tugged at the knots on my body with his hand, smugly. Ersha was right. To gain my trust, I had bound myself to lure him, and the knots were all tight, impossible to break free from. "Don't you understand? My prisoner. Stop trying in vain." The rope around my neck, the tight knot across my chest, the rope between my breasts, my hands bound behind my back. Looking at the man before me, the man who had truly captured me, I felt a surge of hatred towards him. I turned my head slightly to one side and murmured, "What do you want to do with me? If you want to hand me over to traffickers, then take me on your way." Ersha lifted my chin, turned my head back to face me, and looked at my stunning face, saying, "To be honest, I'm actually a little reluctant." "Then untie me." I tentatively asked. "That's impossible, don't worry, I won't untie you, not for any other reason than that you look beautiful when you're tied up. If I don't tie you up, you'll hurt me." I subtly swayed my body, a small movement that alerted Ersha. He quickly got up to check the ropes binding me, and sure enough, they were a little loose, so he tightened them, cutting off my only hope of escape.
"Alright, I still have to take you to the boss and let him deal with you." Ersha said decisively at the end. Xiaotong hadn't arrived yet, and now I was a prisoner, about to be taken to headquarters bound and taken to see the human traffickers. At that point, I'd have no chance of escape. I was terrified. I thought, "Xiaotong hasn't arrived yet. Rather than be humiliated and sold, I'd rather scream for help." I steeled myself and tried to scream, but Ersha, quick as a flash, grabbed my chin and said, "Want to scream?" He then took off his sock with his other hand, crumpled it into a ball, and brought it to my mouth. "Open your mouth!" I had no choice but to slowly open my mouth, and Ersha shoved the sock into it, sealing it completely. With the sock in my mouth, I looked down at the knots binding me, seeing my breasts swollen from the tight binding. Large tears welled up in my eyes and streamed down my beautiful cheeks.
He led us both out of the pub. Ersha grabbed my bound hands and walked forward. My heart was filled with mixed emotions. Before entering the pub, I was full of ambition and had a brilliant plan in mind, but who knew it would end like this? My cleverness had backfired! If I had just stormed in openly, even ten idiots wouldn't have been a match for me. Soon, the idiots, leading me by ropes, dragged me to a building behind it. Could this be their hideout? So close? I was suspicious. He pulled me to the door and started ringing the doorbell. I knew I had to scream now, so I struggled and mumbled incessantly. The idiots quickly grabbed my ropes and shoved me inside. When I entered, I saw about ten girls squatting on the floor, bound and gagged like me, all young and beautiful. "Go over there, squat down!"
I pretended to obediently squatted to the side. Now that the human traffickers' hideout had been found, the mission seemed to be complete. Xiaotong should report to the team by now, I thought. Suddenly, the door opened, and Xiaotong came in: "Stop! Let them go!" "You, you just arrested me! Now your colleagues are in my hands! Put down the gun! Put your hands behind your back!" Ersha threatened. "Please don't!" I struggled frantically, but couldn't make a sound. I could only watch in despair as Xiaotong put down the gun. Ersha rushed over and immediately started binding her. Xiaotong didn't say a word as he tied her up. I struggled desperately, trying to get her attention, but Xiaotong didn't notice. Ersha tightened the ropes at the last moment. I knew this was my last chance. I tensed my body as much as I could. Xiaotong struggled a couple of times, but it was too late. She was quickly tied up and pulled over to squat next to me. After Ersha gagged Xiaotong, he left. We looked at each other, trying desperately to break free, but the rope seemed rooted to our bodies, tightening with each struggle. Our mouths were gagged, preventing us from communicating, and our beautiful bodies writhed. A moment later, he returned, carrying some things. Seeing this, I felt a wave of despair as I hung there. My bra straps had slipped off my shoulders from my struggles, and beneath the loose white bra, my firm breasts were barely concealed, almost bursting forth. He came over and removed my bra, revealing my mature breasts completely. He wrapped his arms around me and bent down to kiss my virgin breasts passionately. I closed my eyes in pain, my breasts swaying under his forceful kisses, my pink nipples slightly erect. The idiot roughly fondled this masterpiece of nature, and I felt a surge of intense shame. Ersha then took advantage of the situation and pulled off my panties, exposing my virginal and sacred lower body. My slender, white body, with its beautiful and mature lines, was almost beyond description with the word "beautiful." He pulled away my hands that were covering my lower body and roughly spread my legs, completely exposing all my secrets to his gaze. He became the first man to see me naked. I heard his breathing become rapid, heavy, and I felt my breasts swell rapidly, my nipples standing erect, and a surge of heat flowing from my lower body... Ersha's dirty hands arbitrarily played with my perineum, my pubic hair stinging my tender mucous membranes. I was so ashamed that I almost fainted. I thought it might be better if I actually fainted. "You're in trouble today." My flesh-colored pantyhose were torn off, and my panties were also gone. I struggled incessantly, my lower body exposed, letting out shameful moans. The lewdness of these young men was so terrifying. What humiliation for a virgin like me! My underwear was already pulled down to my thighs, my virginity completely exposed. Now, with my bra about to fall off, it only fueled the lust of these young men. The sound of tearing fabric rang out as my underwear was ripped from my fair, beautiful thighs. At this point, no man could control his desires. I couldn't possibly preserve my virginity today. Humiliating a defiant beauty was already incredibly alluring, let alone a beautiful virgin like me. Ersha's hand slipped between my legs, and with a single probe, I felt his fingers thrust straight into my vagina. "Ouch!..." I cried out in pain. "No, ah... ah... no, ah!... woo... woo..."
I couldn't help but cry out in agony, but Ersha gagged me, the sounds trapped in my throat. Completely naked, I was being brutally violated by a despicable man. Every sacred part of my body was violated—my breasts, especially my nipples, throbbed with intense pain; my genitals felt like they were being torn apart; my thighs were carelessly fondled; my lips and neck were kissed indiscriminately by the devil before me. All of this plunged me—this beautiful college student—into the greatest shame and pain of my life, a shame I would never forget. No one can resist the violent humiliation inflicted by a young man after being bound; one can only struggle, tremble, and groan in shame. I whimpered, hoping that heaven would show me some mercy, that I would faint, and that this would make things easier. Ersha revealed his throbbing penis. He grabbed my legs again and forcefully pulled them apart. In that instant, I seemed to wake from a dream, my beautiful eyes widening as I saw the erect penis. The glans pressed against my soft labia. "No…" I almost cried, my bound hands struggling helplessly, my whole body tensing as if defending against penetration. "Ah, um... ah!..." Xiaotong cried out in terror, tears streaming from her beautiful eyes, but the short, stout man in front of her showed no sign of letting me go. The naked, beautiful, and cruelly ravaged young woman aroused his perverse lust. Before I could even prepare myself, Ersha suddenly thrust his erect penis into my vagina from behind. "Ah... ah!..." Due to the angle, insertion from behind was extremely painful, not to mention my genitals were dry. Ersha's hard penis slowly pierced in. "Ah!" I felt as if an iron rod had been inserted into my vagina, the intense pain tearing at my genitals. Ersha kissed my alluring neck from behind, kneading my full breasts with his thick hands, occasionally pinching my erect nipples with his nails. Xiaotong looked at me, overwhelmed by intense shame and pain, tears streaming down her face. "It's in!" Ersha shouted joyfully, cupping my smooth buttocks with both hands and thrusting powerfully inside, my virginity vanishing in an instant.
With great effort, Ersha managed to insert his penis halfway. His penis encountered a powerful contraction, emitting a joyful roar. The glans scraped against the remnants of my hymen, and each time I groaned in pain. At this moment, Ersha was in a state of extreme excitement, his hands moving upwards along my white, slender thighs, suddenly pinching my clitoris hard. "Ah, no! Ah...ah...ah!" Ersha's hands then gently massaged my breasts, circling my nipples. My once snow-white breasts were now flushed red, some skin torn from Ersha's rough handling, but fuller and higher, the pink nipples more erect. "Oh...oh..." I groaned, unsure if it was pleasure, pain, or shame, but my lower body was wracked with excruciating pain from the brutal intercourse. Ersha began his final thrusts. His penis plunged deep into my vagina again and again. My female instinct of shame made me try to close my thighs as much as possible, but this only intensified the pain. My vaginal sphincter contracted violently, and Ersha reached orgasm simultaneously. His black penis erupted like a volcano, spraying a stream of cloudy semen into my vagina. A stream of hot semen violently gushed into my uterus, while his hands squeezed my breasts with all their might. Ersha finally reached the summit. Just then, in extreme pain, I felt a scalding hot stream shoot deep into my lower body. I couldn't help but convulse, desperately clenching the penis inserted into my lower body with my last bit of strength. My brow twitched slightly; the bestial ravaging made me want to cry but couldn't. My breasts, which I was once proud of, now ached as if dislocated. My clitoris and labia were engorged with blood, and the inner walls of my vagina were severely damaged. Waves of tearing pain devoured my beautiful body.
After Ersha climbed off me, the girls around us, who were also bound by ropes, all trembled with fear. Another guy came over, grabbed my full breasts, and swayed them from side to side. "Hmph, hmph!" And this guy was on top of Xiaotong, and when Ersha's enormous penis was displayed between Xiaotong's legs, I clearly felt my heart beat twice as fast. She could never have imagined that her hymen, which she had guarded for nearly 19 years, a forbidden zone she hadn't dared to touch even during the surge of sexual desire in her adolescence, would be so ruthlessly violated by this strange penis before her. Ersha pulled her short skirt all the way up to her waist, his thighs rubbing against the inner thighs of this girl whose virginity was about to be broken. I was astonished to see Ersha, having identified his target, suddenly increase the speed of his penis's thrust, accurately pressing it between her labia. The moment Ersha touched her, Xiaotong let out a soft moan, her eyes widened, her head tilted back, her whole body stiffened, and she gasped for breath. Although tears still clung to her face, she no longer had time to cry or scream. Now, all she could do was prepare herself as a girl should, to welcome Ersha's violation.
Seeing her pained expression, Ersha thrust his hips forward, the thickest joint of his penis penetrating deep into her vagina, touching Xiaotong's hymen. Xiaotong gasped, her brows furrowing, her eyes closed, her lips trembling slightly. The pain of friction and the shame of being a virgin overwhelmed her; at this moment, she had completely given up resistance, utterly despairing. Ersha used all the strength in his waist, letting out a low groan, and launched his attack on Xiaotong's virgin fortress. His thick penis suddenly broke through the 19-year-old's hymen, reaching her clitoris. In an instant, Xiaotong's sweet voice emitted the scream of a girl being deprived of her virginity for the only time in her life: "Ah no!!!" Her body shuddered with the rupture of her hymen, all her muscles tensing, her upper body arching back, her hands gripping the sheets tightly, her legs clamping down on Ersha's waist like pincers, tears of pain streaming down her face. Ignoring her pain, Ersha withdrew his penis and thrust it in again with great force, pressing tightly against her clitoris. In the blink of an eye, with Ersha's movements, Xiaotong let out another cry, the painful cry of a virgin being penetrated for the second time: "Ah!" Short and powerful, her body swayed with each thrust. When Ersha withdrew his penis again, there were red bloodstains on it, and a stream of blood flowed onto the white and pink patterned sheets. At this moment, Xiaotong had lost her virginity; she had bled, she was no longer a virgin, no longer a young girl. Her unobstructed vagina would prove that a man had once played with her; this seemingly innocent and pure girl had become "second-hand goods" under Ersha's body. Ersha increased the frequency of his thrusts, and poor Xiaotong lay on the bed, enduring the pain of her first night, letting Ersha abuse her, because all resistance was futile in trying to salvage her virginity. Her hair was even more disheveled, clearly showing signs of rape. Her head was turned to one side, and tears streamed down her face like a burst dam. She convulsed incessantly, her whole body arching up and down in unison with Ersha's thrusts. Ersha gripped her white skirt tightly around her waist, his penis thrusting into Xiaotong's body again and again with each thrust of his hips and waist. He enjoyed everything the innocent and beautiful girl beneath him could offer. The "slap slap" of his testicles hitting her genitals, the "gurgling" of his penis pumping in and out of her vagina—Xiaotong was covered in a fine sweat, tears mingling with her perspiration. Strands of hair clung to her face. Although she had already released a lot of vaginal fluid due to it being her first time, she couldn't bear the prolonged swelling and pain in her groin. Her genitals were already red and swollen. Coupled with humiliation and shame, she finally let out another painful and helpless cry: "Waaaaah...ah...ha...waaaah...God!"
Xiaotong was truly an innocent girl, knowing she was in endless pain, silently enduring the humiliation that Ersha was forcing upon her. Suddenly, Ersha increased his speed and frequency, thrusting wildly a few times, his penis going in and out several times, arching Xiaotong's entire body against the headboard. Finally, Ersha ejaculated, each drop of his semen mercilessly ravaging Xiaotong's once pure and innocent womb. "You beasts! Let her go!" I wanted to see Xiaotong being tortured. "You should worry about yourself, my lovely little policewoman!" The guy next to me grabbed my breasts tightly with both hands, like I was holding a rubber ball. My once proud secondary sexual characteristics were like a toy being manipulated at will by a man. My sacred reddish-brown nipples were being played with by his fingers, and my lower body tightened as another penis entered me. I knew I had been raped again, and tears welled up uncontrollably. Although I was still conscious, my naked body was weak and powerless, my breasts were sore from being squeezed, and my nipples and genitals felt a burning sensation.

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