Migrant workers gang rape

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One summer evening, it was past nine o'clock. I hadn't masturbated for two days, and the thought of it made my penis uncontrollably wet. I wore a short dress and went alone to the toilet at a nearby construction site, waiting for the workers' night shift to end. There was a small toilet at the site, and since there were almost no women, the women's toilet was practically useless; the male migrant workers swaggered in without a care. I had never been with migrant workers before, and I had no idea what would happen to me tonight. I was both scared and excited. I

heard a whistle coming from over there; I knew the night shift workers were getting off work. Soon, several migrant workers came to the toilet, intending to use it and go home to sleep. Who would have thought they would run into me?

The first migrant worker saw me immediately. He looked me over for a moment but didn't dare to make a move. I hooked my hand around his arm and said, "Come on, come in." Then I went into the women's toilet.

He followed me in, and the other migrant workers behind him also came in.

The toilet had only one motion-activated light, and the lighting was so dim that you couldn't even make out the faces of the people in the other room. All you could make out were a group of disheveled migrant workers in their fifties or sixties.

The first migrant worker stammered, "Hey, can I touch you?"

I replied dismissively, "Is that all you've got?"

I walked up to him, squatted down, and pulled down his pants. His penis sprang out, clearly already rock hard. I took it into my mouth. I bet it was the smelliest penis I'd ever tasted; the stench almost made me vomit. But after a few seconds, the stench made me reluctant to let go. Since I wasn't wearing underwear, my vaginal fluids flowed out, dripping onto the floor and forming a small puddle. I held his penis with one hand and used the other to probe my own vagina. My squatting position slowly turned into a kneeling one.

The migrant workers behind me couldn't stand it anymore. They walked up behind me, pulled down their pants without a word, grabbed my buttocks, and thrust into me. Luckily, I was very wet, so it didn't hurt much. This guy seemed like he hadn't had sex in years, thrusting like a madman, hitting my cervix every time, and making my breasts sway from side to side with each thrust. The other migrant workers couldn't resist either, taking turns to have their way with me.

At this point, I was lying on the ground in a strange position, with a penis in my mouth and both hands stroking it. One person was below me, fucking my vagina, another was on top of me, fucking my anus, and yet another was behind me, rubbing his penis with my stockinged feet, giving him a footjob. In short, every part of my body was being used.

The person I was giving oral sex ejaculated into my mouth without a word. Because I wasn't prepared, the semen came out of my nose, and just as I was catching my breath, another penis was thrust into my mouth. I wanted to speak but couldn't. I could only suck on one penis after another. The man fucking me ejaculated inside my vagina without warning. Before the semen even flowed out, another penis eagerly thrust in. I was still wearing a dress, but after several rounds of fucking, it was torn to shreds. My stockings were gone too.

After more than twenty migrant workers, each of them had ejaculated once, I could finally rest for a while. I went to the sink and turned on the tap to wash the semen off my face. As I walked, puddles of semen flowed from my vagina, running down my thighs to the ground. There was also a lot of semen in my anus. I found a toilet stall, squatted down, and a large puddle of semen gushed out. I felt like I was a semen toilet, a promiscuous bitch. The lead migrant worker pulled out a few hundred yuan and handed it to me, but I pushed the money away. "I'm letting you fuck me, not for your money. Just fuck me."

Hearing that it was free and I could fuck him as much as I wanted, the group got even more excited. They surrounded me, and I was suspended in mid-air by multiple penises.

Even inside my swollen vagina, penises were still thrusting back and forth, the sensation shifting from pleasure to pain, then back to pleasure again. I can't remember how many penises I took; my jaw was almost dislocated, and my tongue was so sore

I couldn't move it. Several men, with nowhere else to put their penises, bent my legs and fucked the inside of my knees. Gradually, I lost all strength, like a dead person being held and fucked by several men until I passed out.

When I woke up, it was four in the morning the next day. I didn't even have the strength to lift my arms. I was lying naked in a corner of the toilet, my body covered in dried semen stains, even my hair was covered in them. I glanced at my vagina, swollen like a bun. I struggled to my feet, and with each sway, some semen oozed from my vagina and anus, emitting a sour, foul smell. I pulled a dress from the toilet tank; I'd left it there beforehand, knowing I'd end up like this. Before dawn, I rushed back to the factory dormitory. I encountered two people on the way, but I had no desire to show them my red, swollen vagina. I went straight back to the dormitory.

Back there, I took a shower, cleaning away the remaining semen from my vagina and anus. Normally, I'd masturbate while showering, but this time I couldn't. My swollen vagina felt like it was being cut with a knife; masturbation was impossible.

These past few days, I'd not only been in pain but also nauseous. A blood test at the hospital revealed I was pregnant. I wasn't surprised; after all, with over twenty migrant workers gang-raping me and ejaculating inside me, it would be strange not to get pregnant.

There's no other way. If I give birth, I won't be able to have sex for a long time, which I can't stand. So I plan to go to the hospital for an abortion.

When I took off my pants for the doctor to perform the procedure, the doctor was shocked. He asked if I had been raped and said not to be afraid, he could testify for me, haha.

[The End]

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