Robbery and gang violence

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Who can define the most unlucky thing? Indeed, it's impossible to define.

But everyone should have memories of unlucky events in their life, perhaps to varying degrees.

I think my unlucky event was what happened the autumn before last.

Three years ago, I graduated from a finance university and worked in the finance department of a trading company in D city, H province. I was capable and quickly gained the trust of my superiors; I was very beautiful, 1.71 meters tall, with measurements of 42-24-44 centimeters; I had a celebrity-like figure and appearance. To be honest, in college, my classmates all said I had the figure of a Western woman and the face of an Eastern woman.

Perhaps because of these attributes, although many men around me liked to glance at me or find an excuse to say a few words, I never felt any interest in any of them.

So, I hadn't had a boyfriend in three years after graduation.

I was naive, and my thinking was too idealistic, which is why what happened last autumn occurred.

It was October 18th last year. After going to work in the morning, I went to a bank to check the company employee insurance policies and then withdrew 10,000 yuan in cash to prepare for the sunny weather. As

I left the bank, I suddenly felt a chill, since the heating was already on.

No wonder, I had rushed out today, so I was only wearing a floral South Korean low-cut tight-fitting top, a red leather pencil skirt, black high-heeled leather boots, and a floral trench coat. It would be strange if it wasn't cold in Northeast China! I quickly hailed a taxi and got in, soon returning to the company parking lot. I had only taken a few steps after getting out of the car when suddenly a black van stopped abruptly in front of me. Before I could react, three masked men got out, dragged me into the van without a word, and sped away.

I was shoved into the back seat, with two masked men in the middle. The three men who pulled me in sat in the front, and next to the driver was a rather imposing guy wearing sunglasses but no mask. Including the driver, there were seven of us. My heart raced, but I still trembled as I asked, "What are you going to do?" The guy to my right coldly replied, "What are we going to do? You'll find out soon enough." I started to panic. A flood of fears rushed through my mind: robbery, kidnapping, assault, murder, rape.

Ah! No! Would I be gang-raped? My God! Looking at these men, I sensed something was wrong, so I started struggling and screaming, "Let me out!!" But after only two shouts, my mouth was gagged, and my hands were firmly held. I couldn't move or scream. All I could manage were a series of "Ugh! Oh!" sounds.

After about 40 minutes, the car finally stopped. Two burly men dragged me out. It turned out to be a desolate place in the middle of nowhere, with only a small, dilapidated house, no doors or windows, surrounded by weeds and reeds; there wasn't even a road in sight.

I was carried into the dilapidated house and then shoved onto the grass with a thud. One of the men handed my bag to the maskless guy, saying, "Hey bro, look what's in this girl's bag. It's bulging." The guy called "bro" opened the bag and saw over ten thousand yuan, a cell phone, a bankbook, and other items. He said, "Haha, brothers, not bad. He withdrew money, but it's less than twenty thousand yuan, and the bankbook can't be used. This girl is really something, a win-win situation, haha!" Now I understood—I was being followed. I pleaded, "Brothers, please let me go! I don't want my money anymore, I'll give you everything, I can even go back and get some more money for you." The man said again, "I can let you go, but since you said you'd give us everything, don't go back on your word!" I quickly replied, "No, no!" The man continued, "Since you've given us everything, we brothers won't hold back. I'll go first, and later you guys can come and have your turn with her! Ah! Haha!" I realized I'd made a mistake.

Even if I hadn't said anything wrong, I probably wouldn't have escaped their clutches.

I started struggling and screaming again, but I was no match for the strength of several big men. My trench coat was ripped off and thrown aside, my skirt's zipper was torn, and my top, being tight and low-cut, was ripped to shreds. In no time, I was stripped naked.

I tried to cover my full breasts with my hands, but they were quickly removed. I tried to close my legs to protect my genitals, but they were immediately spread apart, and I was now spread-eagled and pressed to the ground.

The man squatted down and touched my genitals, saying, "Ah! Quite fresh, you know. You're still a virgin? Virgins are rare these days." I quickly said, "Brother, please let me go, I really am a virgin." The man laughed loudly, "Haha, really? Then I'll have to taste this beautiful, full-figured, sexy virgin, hahaha!" Everyone present lewdly laughed.

The man first took off his clothes and stood naked in front of me. He had a very muscular body. What was that thing on his genitals? It was a large, round thing with a turtle's head, about a foot long and 5 centimeters thick, with a fleshy pouch at the bottom that swayed back and forth. Was this the tool for getting girls pregnant? How did you use it? At the time, I couldn't understand it at all. At 23, I never talked about relationships with men or women with my classmates or colleagues. How could I possibly know how to use that thing? But I was still terrified of getting pregnant. I screamed, "No! I don't want to get pregnant!" This scream earned me a burst of laughter: "Haha! Still a virgin? You know you're afraid of getting pregnant? We'll take turns getting you pregnant, haha!" I struggled and screamed, but it was no use. The older brother first touched my dry genitals, then lay on top of me, his body pressed tightly against my breasts. I trembled. Having never been with a man before, I suddenly felt an indescribable sensation. Out of shyness, I turned my head away, not daring to look at the older brother's face. But then he immediately turned my face towards him and put his mouth on mine. Oh my god! Isn't this a kissing scene from a movie? My face flushed red with embarrassment. I tried to pull away, but it was impossible. My older brother was holding my face in his hands. His tongue was licking my lips, quickly parting them and licking my white teeth. I clenched my teeth because his tongue was forcefully prying them apart, but it was eventually forced open. I just kept moaning, "Oh! Oh!"

His tongue swirled around in my mouth, sometimes even intertwining with mine. His saliva flowed into my mouth. At first, I felt nauseous, but then I tasted a strange flavor, and I even seemed to like it? I stopped trying to avoid it, but my legs were still kicking weakly. My older brother started kneading my breasts with his hands, making me feel all itchy. I couldn't help but moan. My older brother laughed, "Haha! You little slut, you're in heat, aren't you? We'll make you feel good later!" My brother's tongue was really something, licking my nipples until they were numb, and my labia until they were sore and itchy. I felt an immense emptiness all over my body, and instantly wanted to be filled. I felt something crawling down there, all the way inside my body, and something flowing out of my body. Now I knew it, it was my vaginal fluid.

At that moment, I desperately wanted something to stop the itch. I breathed heavily, my chest heaving, my lower body twisting and turning, and I kept moaning loudly: "Oh!... Ah!!!!... Oh!... Mmm!..." But the more I moaned, the more uncomfortable I felt, and the more uncomfortable I felt, the more I moaned: "Ah!... Oh!... Oh!...!!..." "Brother, look, she can't take it anymore, hurry up and fuck her."

Hearing this, I thought, "Does fucking really stop the itch?" My lower body started to twist violently, and even more fluid flowed out.

Seeing my expression, the older brother seemed to think it was time. He said, "Little slut, let me relieve your itch first." He then straddled me, fiddling with something in his hand. A moment later, I felt something round touch my genitals, and it seemed to penetrate me slightly before stopping.

The older brother said, "Brothers, this chick is a virgin. Her hymen is preventing my dick from going in, ha!" He gradually increased his force, and I suddenly felt a sharp pain in my genitals: "Ah!...No...No!...It hurts so much!" Tears welled up in my eyes.

My brother wouldn't listen and kept pushing. I felt a hard rod being inserted into my body, the pain almost making me faint. I screamed, "Ah!"... and started writhing. My brother began to move up and down on me, the hard rod going in and out of me. With this movement, I gradually felt a numbness, soreness, and itchiness. And the more I writh, the stronger this feeling became.

Several people around shouted, "Go, brother! She's excited, fuck her hard!" At first, I was still shouting in my mind, "Yes... fuck... fuck like that..."

But I couldn't help but shout out, "Ah!... Brother!... Good... Brother... fuck... hard... fuck... with... force... fuck... deeper... oh!... Ah!... Oh!... Oh!!!!"

"Big Brother, she's bleeding!" one of the henchmen shouted. "She really is a virgin! Haha!" Hearing this, the big brother fucked even more wildly. I felt waves of pleasure, a gush of fluid gushing out and flowing out of my body.

The big brother fucked for about 40 minutes. I felt his body stiffen, and my penis inside him became even harder. Suddenly, he leaned back and yelled, "Ah!" His body began to tremble, and my penis inside him also began to tremble powerfully. I didn't know what was happening. One of the henchmen said, "Big Brother is amazing! He ejaculated, he ejaculated inside her! Was it comfortable? In a bit… you… will… find out… how could… such a tight… vagina… not… be… comfortable?"

So now I understand that fucking means ejaculating inside a woman's vagina? I must say, the feeling of that impact on the uterus was incredibly pleasurable.

When my older brother pulled his penis, dripping with red and white fluid, out, I felt an immense emptiness and loss: "No... give it to me... don't... come out! Oh!... Ah!..." I cried out. One of the guys immediately came over, turned me over, and made me kneel on the ground. He fucked me from behind and ejaculated inside me. As soon as he was done, two guys fucked me from both sides, one in front and one behind, while another penis was shoved into my mouth. Then they ejaculated inside me again. This went on from around 10 PM to 8 PM, repeatedly fucking and ejaculating inside me. I don't know how many times I ejaculated. Now I know, that's a woman's unique orgasm, it feels so good.

I can't remember how many times each of them fucked me, but I was completely limp and couldn't move.

Seeing that it was getting dark, they dragged me to the side of the road, threw me off the car, and ran away. How infuriating! I had no money left. Where could I go? With no other option, I walked along the main road for a long time. I was only wearing a skirt and a trench coat; my top was torn to shreds. Was it even usable? I saw lights ahead! I desperately hoped for a savior, so I ran towards them without thinking. It was a city, and I walked towards the police station to report the crime! I had only one thought: I was so wronged! I actually found a police station.

I rushed in: "Report a crime!" I forgot I was shirtless, and when I opened the door, my trench coat was open, revealing my full, white breasts to the officer on duty, a policeman who looked to be under 30.

The officer was stunned for a moment, and then I realized what was happening. I quickly wrapped my coat around myself and said, "Officer, I'm reporting a crime..." Then I collapsed to the ground and lost consciousness.

I don't know how much time passed before I woke up, lying on a bed covered with a sheet, surrounded by five policemen. I quickly sat up, only to find myself shirtless. One of the policemen gave me a uniform to wear and, after I explained the situation, an older officer said, "Such a beautiful young girl, wasted like this. What a pity. What do you all think we should do?" "Chief, what do you think

we should do? I think if others can do it, why can't we?!"

he said, starting to undress, followed by the others. Soon they were all... I was stripped naked.

I don't understand, you police officers! How could you be like animals? I was carried to a desk, and the section chief raped me without saying a word. Then, others raped me too. Around 5 a.m., seven or eight more police officers arrived, and they were all... animals! I don't know when, but they dressed me, blindfolded me, and drove me to a crowded place, leaving me there.

I will never understand this, I will never forget it, and I will always feel hatred.

I hate those robbers, and I hate those police officers even more!

[The End]

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