Raped in a taxi

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That happened last year, but I still get chills thinking about it. It was a summer night last year. I had arranged to meet a client at a bar to discuss a business deal. I was wearing a tight-fitting short dress that day. It was very sexy; it had a zipper in the front, the kind that could be pulled down like a shirt.
To close the deal, I deliberately zipped it down low, to show off my cleavage and make my breasts look like they were about to burst out. I wanted my male client to sign the contract more readily. Afterwards, I think it was probably my outfit that attracted that lewd guy.
While I was discussing the business with my client, I noticed three men at the next table staring at my chest, talking and laughing lewdly. I didn't pay much attention at the time; I encounter those kinds of people all the time. I talked with my client until almost midnight, finally reaching an agreement.
I left the bar. He walked me to the street outside and then left. After we parted amicably, I stood alone by the roadside waiting for a taxi. Suddenly, I noticed the three men who had been sitting next to me had also come out and were now lecherously staring at me. Instinctively, I zipped my blouse up as high as I could.
Just then, a taxi pulled up beside me, and I opened the door and got in. At that moment, the three men suddenly rushed over. One of them opened the front door and got into the passenger seat, while a tall man and a fat man squeezed in on either side of me, sandwiching me in the middle of the back seat. I immediately tried to get up to leave, but they grabbed me from both sides and held me down. The driver quickly closed the car door, and as he turned to say something, the man in the passenger seat pulled out a dagger about a foot long and said menacingly, "Drive!"
The driver immediately started the car without saying anything more. As soon as the car started moving, the two men sitting next to me immediately became restless. The fat man on my left reached around from behind and grabbed my waist, while the tall man on my right began groping my left thigh.
I struggled and shouted, "Indecent assault! Indecent assault!" But no one paid any attention to me. "Miss, aren't you lonely? It's so early, let's have some fun together!" the tall man said, as he wiped the stocking off my left leg from top to bottom.
This action disgusted me, and I struggled even harder. My struggle probably displeased the fat man on my left, because he pulled out a small knife with a serrated back from his pocket and said menacingly, "Behave yourself, or I'll slash your face!" "He then lightly sliced my face with the side of the knife. His threat left me completely disoriented, my mind blank, and I dared not scream or move again. Seeing that he had frightened me, he placed his right hand on my thigh and began to grope me wantonly.
I dared not resist anymore; who knew if they had violent tendencies? I could only accept my fate. Thinking that as long as I satisfied them quickly, they would let me go, I gave up all resistance and let them play with me as they pleased. Anyway, they couldn't do anything in the car. At most, they could only touch me. As it turned out, I was very wrong."
“Right, isn’t it better to cooperate like this? Everyone’s happy this way, right?” The tall guy on the right said, pulling my right leg open and placing it on his left leg. His left hand continued to stroke my thigh, occasionally reaching out to rub my breasts through my clothes.
The fat guy on the left did the same, placing my left leg on his right leg and groping my body. This left me in a shameful position with my legs wide open. Soon, the tall guy started touching my genitals through my underwear. I still remembered the small knife, so I didn’t dare move. After about five minutes, I felt my genitals become engorged and started to leak fluid.
Although I felt extreme disgust, my body, which hadn’t been touched in a long time, reacted differently. I was conflicted, even hoping they wouldn’t stop. “I’m being coerced. I’m a normal person. Of course I’ll react. It’s not that I’m lewd.” "I kept making excuses for myself to lessen my shame.
At the same time, the fat man on my left reached around my back with his right hand and slapped my right breast, pulling me into his arms and ravaging me. He then reached down and yanked the zipper of my dress down. Instinctively, I grabbed my coat tightly with my hands and screamed, 'No, don't do this!'" "But they wouldn't listen to me, instead they pulled harder down. 'Don't resist, you're already aroused, aren't you?' the tall guy said with a lewd grin.
As he spoke, he reached into my underwear to touch my genitals. When he found I was wet, he became even more excited, rubbing my labia back and forth with his fingers, occasionally touching my clitoris.
This feeling was much stronger than the touch through my underwear before; a current shot through my brain, and my whole body went limp. I could only close my eyes and lean back in the chair, panting softly. While my attention was focused on my genitals, the fat guy took the opportunity to pull down the zipper of my dress. They pulled my dress to both sides, revealing my body wearing only a bra and panties.
'Ha, such white and smooth skin, such big breasts, such a sexy body! This is going to be so good,' the tall guy yelled. 'Are you trying to seduce someone to rape you? Wearing such convenient clothes for us, I'll satisfy you properly, hahaha...'" The fat man chuckled in my ear as he lightly probed my cleavage with his fingers.
His words made me blush with embarrassment, but his heavy breath on the back of my ear created a ticklish sensation that aroused me even more. They must be experienced; their touch was just right, making me wet. To be honest, I was enjoying it physically, although I was still disgusted. But I kept making excuses for myself, which lessened the humiliation considerably. After
they probed and touched me like this for a while, the tall one reached behind my back to unhook my bra. I instinctively leaned against the back of the chair, preventing him from succeeding. "Watch this!" The fat man pulled out his small knife again, reached between my breasts, and easily ripped open the thin strap. My bra immediately parted, completely exposing my white, tender breasts. This excited the two men even more; I could feel their heavy breathing on my face.
The cold sensation of the knife against my skin when the fat man cut my bra strap terrified me, completely extinguishing any remaining will to resist. I let the fat man cut my panties in half from both sides of my waist.
By then, I was almost completely naked. Completely defenseless, I was at their mercy, my mind blank, only occasionally letting out soft moans that were hard to decipher, whether from fear or excitement. They rubbed my breasts, one on each side, gently pinching my hardened nipples, and occasionally licking
them with their tongues. My chest felt both itchy and pleasurable. Seeing that I was almost there, the fat man brought his alcohol-reeking mouth to mine. I turned away in disgust, but he roughly grabbed my hair and forced a kiss, his tongue quickly entering my mouth and swirling around my soft... Their tongues
and hands weren't idle either, constantly rubbing my nipples. The taller one wasn't to be outdone; he lowered his head and licked my genitals with his tongue, occasionally inserting it into my vagina, making my entire vaginal opening wet—I couldn't tell if it was his saliva or my own vaginal fluid.
Under their combined assault, my vagina contracted strongly, my mind went blank, and I actually reached orgasm. After the orgasm, I felt completely exhausted, panting heavily. But they wouldn't let me go; the fat man quickly pulled down his pants, revealing his penis... His penis was quite large, about 15 or 16 centimeters, a bit bigger than my ex-boyfriend's.
He forcefully spread my legs and knelt on the ground between them, aiming his penis at my opening. But he wasn't in a hurry to penetrate; he just kept rubbing the head of his penis against my vaginal opening, making me feel weak and then immediately aroused again, and my lower body uncontrollably leaked vaginal fluid.
The fat guy looked very pleased with himself, rubbing his penis incessantly to get it completely wet. The tall guy wasn't to be outdone, licking my breasts and rubbing his penis against my thighs.
“Say it, you want it!” the fat man said, rubbing the head of his penis against my vaginal opening. “No, no…” Although I desperately wanted him to penetrate me, my womanly shame kept me stubborn.
“Say it, you actually want it. You’re so wet and you still say no.” The fat man increased the rubbing. “No, no…” I still stubbornly refused. The fat man finally lost patience. He positioned the head of his penis against my vaginal opening and deliberately made an exaggerated movement, “plop!” and thrust his penis all the way in.
“Ah…” I screamed in pain. Oh my god! It hurt! It hurt so much! My body and I were overwhelmed by pain. But as he thrust faster and faster, the pain slowly disappeared and turned into waves of pleasure. After being played with for so long, now I was finally being fucked.
The fat man thrust hard! The intense thrusting, the engorged penis rubbing against my vaginal walls, wave after wave of intense pleasure pushed me to the peak. Compared to that, the feeling of being touched by fingers and licked by tongue was nothing.
I groaned loudly, moaning incessantly, truly experiencing ecstasy. I never imagined that someone as usually refined as me could be so wanton. My protruding vulva was being slapped repeatedly, my soft breasts bouncing violently with each thrust, accompanied by the squelching sounds of penetration and my constant moans, further stimulating my central nervous system. Before long, I reached my second orgasm.
The fat man continued to rape me, while the tall man seemed to be getting impatient. He turned my head, pinched my mouth, and forced me to stick out my tongue for him to suck. He also vigorously rubbed my breasts with his hands, while my right hand was on his waist, and my left hand was forced to stroke his penis.
At this moment, the fat man increased his speed, thrusting into me frantically. Finally, the fat man shouted and ejaculated his scalding semen all over my body. "My turn." The tall guy and the fat guy switched places. The tall guy knelt in front of me and slowly inserted his penis into my vagina. This tall guy seemed to know how to be gentle, going in and out slowly. After a while, my vagina gradually adapted, and my unruly vaginal fluid started flowing again, mixing with the semen the fat guy had just ejaculated, running down my thighs and onto the seat.
By this time, I was already babbling incoherently, "Ah...ah...I'm going to die..." Then he started to speed up and thrust harder, each stroke hitting my G-spot heavily, making me feel like I was dying and coming back to life, experiencing one orgasm after
another, only able to moan unconsciously. The tall guy spread my legs as wide as possible and thrust his penis in and out hard for long stretches. The mixture of vaginal fluid and semen at the entrance had been turned into a thick, white, sticky fluid, and new vaginal fluid was still flowing out of my vagina. He seemed extremely satisfied with my performance, kissing my nipples and murmuring, "Oh...so good...oh...so great..."
Under the frenzied thrusting of his penis, I was already completely overwhelmed, screaming "Ah...ah..." as if only by screaming could I release the pleasure within me. He thrust for a while longer, then suddenly the speed of his thrusts increased; he was finally about to ejaculate, making his final sprint, fast and hard, each thrust going all the way to the end. "Ah...ah ah...ah...I'm going to die...I'm going to...I'm going to die...ah ah...ah...help...help...help...ah ah...Mommy...ah...ah..." I gasped for breath, begging for mercy. Almost simultaneously, he pulled out his penis, spraying his semen all over me, making me feel sticky all over.
After they finished, they forced the driver to park the car in an abandoned parking lot, replaced the person who had been sitting in the front seat with me, and then had sex with me before leaving me. I had orgasmed four or five times, felt completely exhausted, couldn't even stand up, was covered in dirt and disheveled, and my genitals were red and swollen. They drove off.
I don't remember much after that, but I think the driver called the police, I was taken to the hospital in a police car, and after giving a statement, I went home and took several deep showers before finally falling asleep, exhausted.

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