Rape of Shuangling

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Han Shuangling wearily crawled out of bed, feeling sore all over and utterly exhausted. But she had no choice; for her son's sake, she had to pull herself together. She opened her wardrobe and pulled out a few clothes from the pile. A pale yellow wool sweater paired with a pink floral-collared cardigan, loose brown trousers, and white high-heeled shoes—she felt quite pleased with herself in front of the mirror. Han Shuangling didn't have time to scrutinize her outfit; feeling a sense of composure and calmness emanating from it, she quickly slung her bag over her shoulder, opened the door, and went out. The clock on the wall already showed 10:00. After

going downstairs, Han Shuangling went straight to the entrance of the "Tianhu Residential Complex." The security guards at the gate were initially taken aback when they saw Han Shuangling. In their memory, Han Shuangling always wore a professional suit; it was rare to see her dressed so maturely and naturally, exuding an allure. Moreover, the guard had never seen Han Shuangling go out so late before. Out of kindness, the guard asked, "Dr. Han, going out so late?" "Oh," Han Shuangling replied absentmindedly, her eyes darting anxiously around the roads on both sides of the residential area.

Just as the guard was about to say something more, a black Audi screeched to a halt at the entrance of the residential area. At that moment, Han Shuangling heard her phone ring. She opened it and saw a text message with only two words: "Get in the car." Without thinking, Han Shuangling opened the back door, stepped in, and the car sped away. Only the guard remained, staring at the car, shaking his head in confusion.

Han Shuangling sat in the car, looking out the window. The scenery outside the window rushed past, indicating that the car was moving very fast. But Han Shuangling could still feel the driver scanning between her legs through the rearview mirror. Han Shuangling immediately and instinctively squeezed her legs together tightly. "Hey, where are you taking me?" Han Shuangling finally couldn't help but ask first. The driver remained silent, focused only on driving. "I'll say it again, where are you taking me?

What is your purpose?" Han Shuangling raised her voice. This time the driver responded, "Ms. Han, I think you'd better shut up. You'll find out when we get there." He then buried his head in the steering wheel again, not saying another word.

The Audi gradually drove out of the city center, speeding northwest. Han Shuangling stared blankly at the scenery outside the car, thinking about what might happen and who she might meet. Lost in thought, she suddenly felt the car stop. The driver said to Han Shuangling, "We've arrived, Ms. Han, please get out." Han Shuangling opened the car door, carefully stepped out, and looked around. The scene outside was beyond her expectations. Everything around her was magnificent and dazzling, the lights outside sweeping away the heavy atmosphere of the night. In this dazzling atmosphere, a grand building stood in the center, appearing extremely luxurious and solemn. Not only that, but the entrance to the building was bustling with cars and people. Looking up at this lively scene, Han Shuangling saw two large characters written in bold, elegant calligraphy in the center of the entrance – "East Pavilion." "When did this hotel open? How come I had no idea?" Han Shuangling wondered to herself.

Just as she was about to observe the people coming and going, a clear voice rang in her ears: "Are you Ms. Han Shuangling?" Han Shuangling turned her head and saw a young woman in her early twenties, dressed in red that accentuated her slender figure, with very pretty features. Seeing such a beautiful young woman, Han Shuangling felt a sense of goodwill. She smiled and replied, "Yes, that's me. May I ask who you are?" The young woman smiled and patiently explained,

"I'm a staff member of 'East Pavilion.' Our boss specifically asked me to wait here for Ms. Han. Please follow me." She gestured and led the way, and Han Shuangling followed closely behind the young woman into East Pavilion.

Upon entering the building, the scene outside paled in comparison. The interior was vast, and the decorations went beyond mere luxury; they were downright extravagant. From the doorknobs to the railings, everything was covered in 24k gold. Moreover, all the furniture was made of solid red wood, and countless waitresses in red dresses moved about among the crowds. People of all walks of life raised their glasses and chatted noisily—a scene of bustling prosperity. The young woman leading the way guided Han Shuangling to the elevator, opened it, and stepped inside. Han Shuangling followed closely behind.

The woman pressed the button for the fifth floor, and the elevator hummed as it smoothly ascended. Han Shuangling asked curiously,

"Miss, what is this place, and what does it do?" The young woman smiled at Han Shuangling and introduced,

"This place is called 'East Pavilion.' It's a newly established entertainment venue in the city that integrates catering, entertainment, beauty, health care, bathing, fitness, and accommodation." "Oh, why haven't I heard that your company opened?" "Hehe," the young woman smiled and continued to explain, "Our business mainly targets the nightlife crowd. We're generally not open during the day, so Ms. Han wouldn't know." "Oh," Han Shuangling nodded in understanding.

As she spoke, the elevator stopped with a 'thud.' The elevator doors opened, and the young woman gestured for Han Shuangling to step out. The corridor outside was softly lit, and the soft carpet underfoot created a warm feeling. Han Shuangling comfortably followed the young woman, walking through a large circle in the middle.

Han Shuangling looked down and saw a 'musical fountain' spraying colorful water jets. "Please come this way." While Han Shuangling was observing, the young lady had already boarded another elevator. Han Shuangling quickly stepped into the elevator, the doors closed, and it continued its ascent. Han Shuangling was confused; whether this trip was a blessing or a curse, she herself was now basically unsure.

The elevator traveled through the night, and the young lady smiled and pointed, "Ms. Han, please look outside." Han Shuangling looked out and couldn't help but exclaim in amazement. It was an "outdoor sightseeing elevator," built along the mountainside, entirely made of fiberglass, offering unobstructed views of the scenery outside. Han Shuangling couldn't help but admire the designer's ingenuity and also appreciate the grand scale and ambition of the entertainment complex's owner.

The elevator slowly ascended, its purpose being to allow passengers to fully appreciate the surrounding beautiful scenery. After a while, the elevator stopped, and the young lady led Han Shuangling out. They passed through seven or eight more rooms before finally stopping. He pushed open the door and respectfully beckoned to Han Shuangling, saying, "Please." Only after Han Shuangling entered did he step out and close the door. Inside, Han Shuangling felt a renewed sense of unease as the accompanying lady left.

She carefully surveyed the office; it was extremely spacious, and the furnishings, like those below, were extravagantly luxurious, with all the appliances being top-tier international brands. Han Shuangling's gaze swept to the office window, where a desk and an executive chair stood. A man sat in the chair with his back to Han Shuangling; the large chair obscured his figure, but it was vaguely visible that he was intently gazing out the window.

Han Shuangling was unsure what to say when a rough, hoarse voice came from the chair: "Has Ms. Han Shuangling arrived?" "I am Han Shuangling. May I ask who you are?" Han Shuangling asked calmly. The chair slowly turned around, and to Han Shuangling's disappointment, it wasn't a confident businesswoman sitting there, but a man in his thirties with long hair. The man was extremely tall and unusually thin, completely unlike the dashing businessman; he looked more like a patient bedridden for a long time. A strange light flickered in his eyes as he looked at Han Shuangling, which only fueled her disgust. So, Han Shuangling asked curtly,

"Excuse me, are you the owner of this entertainment center?" The man laughed loudly and replied, "This entertainment center is owned by my brother-in-law. I'm just helping out here. Dr. Han, let's get acquainted. My name is He Donglai." He extended his hand. Han Shuangling didn't even look at his hand, but He Donglai wasn't annoyed. He pointed to the sofa beside him and chuckled,

"Ms. Han, we are very happy to have you here despite your busy schedule. Please have a seat." Han Shuangling walked straight over, sat on the sofa, and said directly, "I don't want to talk nonsense. I just want to ask Mr. He about my son's situation." He Donglai was taken aback, not expecting Han Shuangling to be so direct. But he immediately realized what was happening, picked up a glass of water, sat down on the sofa, and then looked at Han Shuangling and said, word by word:

"Ms. Han, please don't be anxious. You are our VIP, so we won't harm your son." Observing Han Shuangling's expression, he continued, "But if you want me to tell you your son's whereabouts, it depends on whether you cooperate with us, hmm?" As he spoke, He Donglai took Han Shuangling's small hand and gently rubbed his thumb on it.

"What are you doing?" Han Shuangling suddenly stood up from the sofa and said angrily, "I'm warning you, if you are disrespectful to me, there will be serious consequences." "Hmph, I also want to remind Ms. Han that if you want your son to be safe, then you'd better behave." He Donglai responded calmly. At the mention of her son, Han Shuangling felt dizzy. The rage in her mind just now vanished instantly. Taking advantage of this moment, He Donglai pulled Han Shuangling's hands back and drew her closer to sit down beside him. He said, "That's more like it. Your son's safety depends entirely on your performance."

Han Shuangling closed her eyes in pain and turned her head to the side. With a slight smile, He Donglai moved his lips to Han Shuangling's cheek, licking away the fragrant tears. Han Shuangling frowned, letting He Donglai do as he pleased. She smelled smoke in her nostrils and opened her eyes to find He Donglai's mouth already attacking her lips. "No, don't!" Han Shuangling desperately tried to turn her head, but He Donglai immediately grabbed her cheeks and pulled them back. Suddenly, He Donglai's mouth was sucked into Han Shuangling's mouth, his tongue swirling wildly inside. He Donglai frantically sucked the saliva from Han Shuangling's mouth, then spat his own saliva in. Han Shuangling choked on the saliva, coughing repeatedly, a trickle of saliva escaping from where their lips met. He Donglai's hands also took the opportunity to grope upwards, lifting Han Shuangling's coat and tightly covering her large breasts, roughly kneading them through her wool undershirt.

Han Shuangling felt He Donglai vigorously kneading her breasts, a sensation of soreness, numbness, tingling, and swelling flooding her mind. She struggled desperately, twisting and turning, but her strength was utterly insignificant compared to He Donglai's.

He Donglai held her tightly, and Han Shuangling suddenly felt a sharp pain in her chest. Looking down, she saw that He Donglai had inserted a metal needle into each of her breasts. Before Han Shuangling could react, He Donglai had already pushed the needles with both hands, injecting the blue liquid into her body.

"What did you inject me with?" Han Shuangling asked loudly. "Of course, something good. Doesn't Dr. Han feel a sense of déjà vu?" He Donglai replied lewdly. He then continued to grasp and knead Han Shuangling's breasts. Gradually, Han Shuangling's eyes began to glaze over, her mouth slightly open, emitting soft moans. Her legs began to open and close repeatedly, while her hands unconsciously groped her crotch. He Donglai watched all this with excitement. He felt the two soft breasts in his hands beginning to swell and harden, their nipples involuntarily erecting.

He Donglai's mind raced. He pulled Han Shuangling onto his lap, straddling her legs. He squeezed her flailing legs together, his hands reaching inside her wool sweater to grasp her two hot breasts, squeezing them frantically. Han Shuangling's face was flushed, her hair disheveled, as she let He Donglai place her on his lap. His hands roamed freely inside her sweater, kneading her proud breasts into various shapes. He Donglai wanted to use this opportunity to fully arouse Han Shuangling's sexual desire, knowing that missing this perfect moment would be difficult later. So, he continued to knead Han Shuangling's breasts with one hand, while his other hand reached down to the crotch of her vulva, rubbing it incessantly. Han Shuangling's body was being manipulated by He Donglai, twisting and turning incessantly, her hands desperately trying to grasp something. He Donglai pulled down his pants, drawing Han Shuangling's hands to his burning, erect penis. Han Shuangling immediately and instinctively gripped He Donglai's shaft, beginning to move it up and down. With each movement, He Donglai let out a heavy "Oh."

The lovemaking in the office gradually reached its climax. The beautiful young woman, Han Shuangling, was being held by He Donglai, rubbing her body against him with all her might. At this moment, He Donglai had already lifted Han Shuangling's underwear, taking one of her breasts into his mouth and sucking it forcefully. Finally, under He Donglai's skillful manipulation, Han Shuangling opened her mouth and let out a captivating sound: "Oh, oh... umm... ah oh oh oh umm... oh oh oh..." He Donglai stopped, scrutinizing Han Shuangling's every move, and was very satisfied. He then lifted Han Shuangling up in his arms and carried her to the room next to the office.

"Mom, I'm back." Chen Qifei opened the door, but found Han Shuangling was not there; the food on the table was already cold. "Where did she go?" Chen Qifei muttered to himself as he sat down and ate the cold food. This afternoon after school, Liu Zhuqiang dragged him to a restaurant. After drinking a few sips of alcohol, Chen Qifei lost consciousness. When he woke up, it was already 10:30; the waiter said Liu Zhuqiang had already paid the bill and left. "That Liu Zhu, he's so disloyal," Chen Qifei muttered to himself, pondering how to explain things when he got home. "Now it's all good, Mom's not home, saves me the trouble of explaining," he muttered to himself. Little did he know, at that very moment, in another unfamiliar room, a man's rape of Han Shuangling was also beginning.

He Donglai carried Han Shuangling to the bed in the side room of the office, then leisurely lit a cigarette and sat quietly watching. Amidst the swirling smoke, Han Shuangling's face was already flushed with desire. She turned her body from side to side, her breath releasing an alluring scent. Her wavy hair was a mess, and she moved her hands up and down, occasionally grabbing a stray strand and tugging it into her mouth. Watching all this, He Donglai felt he could no longer control his impulses.

He forcefully stubbed out his half-smoked cigarette in the ashtray, then took off his clothes. Wearing only his underwear, he went to the bedside.

Han Shuangling, her mind hazy on the bed, was already sobbing softly. He Donglai whispered excitedly, "Good girl, baby, I'll satisfy you soon." He pulled down his panties, revealing his genitals. Although Han Shuangling was in a dazed state, she was still startled by He Donglai's penis. What was that thing? Its length and girth far exceeded that of an average person, about the size of a human forearm. Roughly estimated, it was 25-26 centimeters long. The shaft was jet black, with prominent blue veins on its surface resembling coiled giant snakes.

At the tip, a mushroom the size of a duck egg stood erect and taut, faintly glowing red in the blackness. The entire penis seemed alive, swaying up and down under the stimulation of Han Shuangling's alluring body, and a few drops of fluid seeped from the glans.

He Donglai noticed Han Shuangling staring directly at his penis, and lewdly said, "Don't be afraid, it will make you feel very good, you'll love it, hehe." With that, He Donglai frantically tore off Han Shuangling's clothes.

The clothes were thrown aside, revealing Han Shuangling's voluptuous and sexy body. Only the purple lingerie she was still wearing clung to her body, adding a touch of wild beauty to her perfect figure and face.

He Donglai felt his heart pounding out of his chest. He pressed all his strength against Han Shuangling.

His mouth began kissing Han Shuangling's jade-like neck, tracing her alluring curves all the way to her breasts. Then, with a soft "ooh," he took her left breast into his mouth, his right hand grabbing her other breast, kneading it forcefully, and occasionally pinching and twisting the swollen nipple. All Han Shuangling could do at this moment was to unconsciously move her hips up and down, while her mouth responded to He Donglai's actions with moans: "Ah ah, ah... um, oh oh, ah ah ah, oh oh um oh oh oh..." He Donglai carefully savored the fragrant breasts, then moved to the other side. His hand slowly slid down, embedding itself between her legs. Stimulated, Han Shuangling suddenly straightened her upper body, but He Donglai remained unmoved, his hand continuing to forcefully move between her legs. Aroused by He Donglai's actions, Han Shuangling opened her mouth and moaned loudly, her legs tightly clamping He Donglai's moving arm.

He Donglai felt the pressure of her legs clamping onto his hands increasing, and thought to himself, "It's time." He abandoned her breasts, his mouth tracing a path down her slender waist, then grasped Han Shuangling's calves, forcefully spreading them apart, pressing his body tightly against hers. Han Shuangling tried to close her legs, but He Donglai's hands held her ankles firmly, preventing her from moving. He Donglai squeezed his body between Han Shuangling's legs and released his hands. Instinctively, Han Shuangling quickly clamped her legs around He Donglai's waist.

At this moment, He Donglai's gaze fell upon Han Shuangling's thick patch of pubic hair. Under the combined effects of the drugs and He Donglai's manipulation, it was already a mess. The pink clitoris was slightly open, glistening with clear, lustful fluid, while the surrounding pubic hair was also stained with countless specks. Seeing this, He Donglai could no longer restrain himself. He gently rubbed his glans against the clitoris with his hand. Han Shuangling's body, already highly sensitive due to the medication, tightened and relaxed repeatedly as He Donglai's burning hot glans slid in.

He Donglai saw Han Shuangling's labia desperately gripping his glans with his movements, and with a thrust of his hips, he pushed forward. "Ah!" The immense pain of having such a large object penetrate her caused Han Shuangling great discomfort; she sat up abruptly, then slumped back down. Her body writhed violently, trying to escape the pain. He Donglai also felt intense stimulation; his glans had entered her vagina, but was held tightly by soft flesh, unable to advance further. That soft flesh gripped his penis, gently kneading and pushing around it. He Donglai enjoyed the pleasure brought by her vagina, his excitement reaching its peak. Thinking to himself, "This is truly a top-notch pussy. I must conquer this untouched land with my cock."

With that thought, He Donglai disregarded whether Han Shuangling's body could handle it. He increased the force in his waist and thrust his body forward with all his might. Due to the excessive force, the two triangular bones of his hips had sunk into two deep hollows, and the muscles in his waist bulged out. "Ah!" Han Shuangling screamed loudly again, then rolled her eyes back in pain and fainted. He Donglai saw that blood had flowed from the labia of the pussy and stained his penis. His penis had finally pushed through the soft flesh and could continue to move forward. This discovery excited him even more. He thought to himself, "Damn it, the feeling of this beautiful pussy is no less than deflowering a virgin. It even drew blood. Luckily, I acted early, otherwise, I don't know which beast would have gotten to enjoy this first, and I would have lost out." Looking at his penis again, it was already halfway in the pussy, and he could feel it being tightly squeezed by two soft flesh. Although Han Shuangling had fainted, He Donglai could still clearly feel her vagina tightening and loosening, squeezing and pressing against his penis. He stopped, then resumed kissing and caressing her erogenous zones, arousing her desire once more.

After a while, Han Shuangling slowly woke up. The constant tingling and intense pain in her lower body continuously stimulated her brain. Under He Donglai's skillful manipulation, the pain in her lower body gradually combined with the tingling in her upper body, transforming into a tingling sensation that assaulted her brain, causing her entire body to tremble involuntarily. He Donglai noticed Han Shuangling was awake and began to slowly move his hips. At first, Han Shuangling still screamed, her vagina still clenching tightly to resist He Donglai's penis.

Whenever this happened, He Donglai would stop. Waiting for Han Shuangling's vagina to relax slightly, he would begin to slowly thrust again. Finally, her vagina gradually adapted to He Donglai's thrusts and began to accept his movements. He Donglai then increased the intensity of his thrusts, gradually increasing the frequency. Han Shuangling's body swayed weakly under He Donglai's movements, her hair scattered wildly. She slowly realized how full she felt when He Donglai's penis entered her, and how inexplicably empty she felt when he withdrew.

This alternation of fullness and emptiness tormented her mind and stimulated her body. Han Shuangling felt the pain in her lower body had subsided, replaced by a tingling, numb sensation that swept through her entire body, causing her to break out in a cold sweat. With each thrust of

He Donglai, Han Shuangling felt her body become incredibly light, as if floating to the clouds.

It was this feeling that caused Han Shuangling to grip the sheets tightly with both hands. Her waist involuntarily arched, responding to He Donglai's movements. He Donglai also felt that Han Shuangling's vagina was no longer as difficult to penetrate as before, but was gradually becoming lubricated. This discovery overjoyed him, and he thrust even harder. Finally, Han Shuangling's desire was fully aroused. She squeezed her legs tightly around He Donglai's waist, afraid his large penis would slip from her body. Soft sobs escaped her lips, followed by loud moans.

These soft sobs were like the clarion call for He Donglai's charge; he immediately began a storm of thrusts. The room, which had been calm just moments before, was now filled with the sounds of a woman's cries, moans, a man's heavy breathing, and the "plop, plop" sounds of flesh meeting, creating a magnificent 'Spring Symphony.'

As this symphony unfolded, Han Shuangling's body completely opened itself to He Donglai, welcoming his frenzied invasion.

After countless piston-like movements, He Donglai felt his penis growing hotter and hotter, a surge of heat flowing towards its tip. Han Shuangling felt the penis inside her vagina was burning hot and hard to the extreme. She weakly and vaguely resisted, "No, no, please, don't ejaculate inside." He Donglai, however, increased his force, finally pressing his glans firmly against Han Shuangling's clitoris just before ejaculation. He Donglai roared loudly, and streams of viscous fluid poured into Han Shuangling's clitoris. Han Shuangling trembled uncontrollably from the burning semen, suddenly feeling a sharp pain in her clitoris, and instantly, she couldn't help but open the floodgates. She couldn't help but hug He Donglai tightly, crying out in ecstasy, releasing the pleasure in her heart.

He Donglai held the beauty in his arms tightly, kissing her ear. He watched his penis soften and withdraw from Han Shuangling's vagina, the viscous semen and Han Shuangling's clear vaginal fluid flowing out—the best testament to their recent passion. But he was far from satisfied, for he wanted to take advantage of Han Shuangling's state of mind, controlled by lust, to completely conquer her body and make her his obedient tool for sexual release. Of course, what he had just experienced was far from enough.

[The End]

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