Rape Ruoxi

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In Beijing, there are many girls who dream of becoming stars and wait on film sets for opportunities. A few days ago, I was driving by when I spotted a beautiful woman. She had long, glossy black hair tied in a ponytail, small but very bright eyes, fair skin, an oval face, a slightly upturned nose, and sexy lips that were slightly larger than cherry blossoms. She wore black-rimmed glasses and looked very refined. I estimated her to be about 165 cm tall. She wore a tight-fitting t-shirt and jeans that perfectly showcased her figure. I was immediately reminded of the teacher seduction, and my mouth went dry; I was itching to make a move. I then pointed her out to my assistant and asked him to help me coax her into working at the company. Things went very smoothly. It just so happened that a new film was starting production, and the director was a brother I had worked with for many years, making things even easier. They replaced a minor supporting role with her, and I began preparations. One scene needed to be filmed in Xishuangbanna, and there was a rape scene in the film, which was specially prepared for her.

Arriving at the film set, ready to begin shooting, I found myself surrounded by my old crew, utterly loyal to me. They were the ones who helped me with the Gillian Chung incident last time. She seemed unusually nervous and excited about my presence. When I asked her name, she stammered, "Han...Han Ruoxi." "A very cultured name," I remarked. "My father is a Chinese language teacher." "Oh, no wonder..." We started chatting, and she became less nervous. About half an hour later, we began preparing for filming. Little did she know this was the beginning of her nightmare.

The story revolves around Han Ruoxi, a Dai girl who becomes infatuated with the bustling city and betrays her childhood sweetheart, He Yan. He Yan, devastated, dies in an accident. He Yan's younger brother, He Yi, blames Han Ruoxi and seeks justice for his brother. Having secretly loved Han Ruoxi since childhood, He Yi is overcome with lust upon seeing her and rapes her. Han Ruoxi never imagined I would play He Yi. Although she was shocked, there was no time for her to understand the conspiracy behind it.

In a remote bamboo house, He Yi, as I played, brutally raped Ruoxi. I chased after her, slowly stripping off her clothes. She didn't realize it was a real rape. I felt particularly excited as I tore her clothes, smelling the lingering scent, feeling incredibly comfortable. Watching my prey walk step by step into my trap, I couldn't help but laugh. Perhaps Ruoxi thought I was a superb actress. After the

cat-and-mouse game ended, I pounced on her on a table. The director had said beforehand that we had to be completely naked, so I stripped away the last barrier on her body. Looking at her perfect body displayed before me, I buried my head deep in her cleavage and took deep breaths. Ruoxi resisted very unnaturally. My hands continued to caress her body, and I slipped my hand inside her vagina, kneading her clitoris. Ruoxi became even more uncomfortable, whispering in my ear, "No, we're filming, please let go of my hand, okay?" She didn't dare directly confront me, only pleading.

I released her hand and began to follow the script. I unzipped my pants, my lower body rubbing against hers. Sexual acts in bed scenes are often simulated using camera tricks, but the male actors' penises still touch their bodies, albeit with safety measures. I, of course, didn't use any. Ruoxi hadn't expected me to go so far, but she still didn't dare resist, only exerting slight force in protest during the movements. I adjusted my penis and placed it at the entrance of her vagina. At that moment, she sensed something was wrong and slightly raised her head, just in time to see it. I gripped her slender waist and thrust hard, penetrating her to the hilt under her gaze. "Ah..." she screamed in agony, the excruciating pain in her vagina causing her hands to instinctively try to protect herself. I pressed her hands down, and her two smooth, jade-like legs convulsively rose, clamping around my waist, her bare feet resting on my bouncy buttocks. A long, agonizing scream marked the fall of her last line of virginity.

Ruoxi's naked, snow-white body writhed pitifully beneath my equally naked body. As my bare buttocks began to rise and fall between Ruoxi's legs, swaying from side to side, my penis wantonly invaded her most intimate vagina. Wenyin's hands were pressed tightly against her lower abdomen, her legs, though free, were blocked, only able to stomp her heels against my writhing bare buttocks. Ruoxi was like a city without defenses, moaning and wailing under the ravages of a barbarian.

"Ah...haha, no! Help, help me! Ah..." Seeing Ruoxi's tearful cries, I thrust even harder. The tightness of her virgin vagina made my penis even more sensitive, and I could feel the pleasure from the friction with every touch. I released her hands, pressed down on her hips, and forcefully explored the depths of Ruoxi's flower. Ruoxi's hands kept hitting my arms, begging for mercy pitifully, but I ignored her.

The chair creaked from my powerful thrusts, and together with Ruoxi's screams, it was a beautiful symphony.

It felt wonderful, and I felt like I was about to ejaculate. I slowed down and put her legs on my shoulders. Her legs were very slender and smooth, the kind I liked. I squeezed her legs tightly with both hands, pulled my penis out of her vagina, and slowly rubbed it against the inside of her thighs, performing leg intercourse, while constantly licking her thighs with my tongue. Because of her kicking and hitting me earlier, her legs were covered in sweat. I licked it all away; the salty smell, carrying a hint of virginity, was simply divine.

After playing for a while, I turned her over. By this time, she had accepted her fate of being raped and no longer resisted, only sobbing softly. I made her lie face down on the table, and then, mimicking a scene from a movie where Joey Wong was raped, I pinned her legs together with my own. This time, instead of penetrating her vagina, I aimed for her anus and slowly thrust in. "Ah...it hurts...ah..." At this moment, she finally made a sound again. I didn't like the feeling of necrophilia. I grabbed her long hair, pulled her head up, and began to slowly thrust like riding a horse. The stinging pain from her scalp being pulled and the pain from her anus were unbearable for her, and she kept crying out in agony.

After a few minutes of back-and-forth thrusting, her anus was no longer so tight, so I began to thrust harder, leaving only the head of my penis inside each time before forcefully pushing forward. The table even began to slide forward. Each thrust was accompanied by Ruoxi's screams, which were extremely stimulating. After more than ten minutes of thrusting, the table was pushed against the window and could not go any further. I pulled out my penis, which was stained with blood and feces. Then I stuffed it into her vagina and began to thrust wildly. By this time, Ruoxi was exhausted and could no longer even cry out in pain; only her panting could be heard.

Still not satisfied, I pulled her up from the ground and held her slender naked body in my arms in a lotus position, swaying her back and forth. He made Ruoxi stand up, her hands supporting her knees, and then penetrated Wenyin's vagina from behind, thrusting so hard that Ruoxi lost her balance, her long hair swaying wildly. He then moved to the front of Ruoxi, straightening her body so they stood facing each other, inserting his penis into Wenyin's vagina, their bodies in full contact, dancing a close dance. Ruoxi's long hair fell over her shoulders, her eyes blurry with tears, looking up at the sky, crying out in vain. Next, he wrapped Ruoxi's two naked, slender legs around his waist, even bending them to his shoulders, his penis still inside her vagina, carrying her around as if traveling the world. Then, a little tired, he put Ruoxi down and continued having sex on the ground. He used all sorts of obscene positions—doggy style, tortoise style, flounder style, 69 style, three-spring donkey style, breast sex—torturing Ruoxi to the point of near death. I don't know how many times I ejaculated, but Ruoxi's mouth, face, and entire body were covered in my semen. Finally, exhausted, we lay side-by-side on the floor. Ruoxi stared blankly at the ceiling, her tears seemingly all dried up.

I carried her to the bed, called someone to boil water for her to bathe and clean her up. Over the next few days, through my coercion and enticement, Ruoxi finally accepted this reality and silently endured it. Of course, I promised to make her a star. Later, she did become a well-known actress in China, but she also became my sex slave and a prostitute I recruited for my partners. But that's a story for another time.

[The End]

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