Perfect rape

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Since I only started tutoring in June, besides attending classes, I also needed to watch video lessons. So my daily schedule was to attend classes when I had them, and watch video lessons when I didn't. It was quite regular and ordinary.

One day, I went to the tutoring center to watch video lessons again. While I was watching, I heard a click next to me. I looked to my left and saw another student watching video lessons. There were quite a few of these students, so it wasn't unusual. But this time, it was a hot girl. She looked to be around 18 years old, about 162 centimeters tall, with shoulder-length dyed red hair. She was wearing a black tank top, a brown mini skirt, and a white summer jacket. She was dressed like a hot girl, but her face was a pure oval shape.

After entering the room, she took off her jacket, leaving her in only a black tank top and mini skirt. It couldn't hide her good figure at all, and her seemingly C-cup breasts were clearly visible thanks to the tank top and mini skirt. A C-cup bust, a slender waist, and perfectly proportioned hips created a stunningly proportioned figure that made my heart flutter. When she sat down, leaning forward, a sliver of space was visible at the back of her skirt. If she were wearing high-waisted underwear, it would be visible, and this girl was wearing high-waisted underwear. Looking to my right, the first thing that caught my eye was her pink bra, visible through the cuffs of her sleeveless top, though the angle only allowed a side view. Even from the side, it was clear it was a demi-cup, and her breasts rose and fell with her breath, causing the bra to move with them. Looking further down, a small section of her back was exposed, followed by her high-waisted underwear, also visible in this sitting position. It was pink too… making my blood boil, especially since her already short skirt covered even less after sitting down, which was unbearable. I quickly turned my head back to the screen, watching the videotape, but the content wouldn't register in my mind. Although my eyes were focused on the teacher lecturing on the screen, and my ears heard the teacher's voice through the headphones, my mind was already flushed, fantasizing about having sex with her, raping her, attacking her from behind… I often made excuses to turn around, stealing a glance at her as I pieced together the fantasy. Fortunately, even though I was distracted, the visual and auditory stimulation calmed me down a bit. Otherwise, I really would have wanted to attack. And my already erect penis, thankfully, was hidden by my loose-fitting pants. Otherwise, she might have noticed the man next to her having impure thoughts. ^^~ About an hour later, perhaps she got tired of watching, so she lay down on the table and fell asleep. Because her face was turned to the left, I could see her sleeping face. Sleeping is when a person is most vulnerable and free of distractions. So, a sleeping face usually looks cute and innocent. Especially with a beauty like her, the phrase "begonia in spring slumber" perfectly describes her at that moment!

A fleeting sense of antiquity made me abandon my wicked thoughts and come to my senses. I focused my attention on the videotape of the lesson in front of me, ceasing my wicked ideas. However, the urge to look at the beautiful woman's sleeping face still lingered, so I would occasionally turn my head to steal glances at her sleeping face. Her sleeping face was beautiful and serene, but when I looked down, my animalistic instincts were awakened again.

Looking down, her sleeping posture revealed what was under her clothes through the side neckline, let alone the collarless design. Under these circumstances, her beautifully shaped breasts and pink demi-cup bra, although not clearly visible due to the lighting, were all the more alluring in this tantalizing glimpse. Because of her sleeping position, the chair had to be moved slightly back, further reducing the amount of clothing covered by the short skirt. Her bare legs, without stockings, were almost entirely exposed… Especially after graduating from university, I hadn't had sex because my family was strict, and I didn't trust the safety of hotels. The pressure of exams had created considerable sexual frustration, so this stimulation awakened my animalistic instincts, drawing my gaze to her beautiful body rather than her serene sleeping face. The thought of

having sex with her arose in my mind. Of course, I couldn't ask her if she wanted to have sex with me, nor could I pursue her; what I wanted now was the release of my desire. Therefore, besides obediently going to the toilet to relieve myself, rape was the only option.

Of course, that's true, but I knew I couldn't do it, because the legal consequences would be no joke! According to Article 221 of the current Criminal Code of the Republic of China, the crime of forced sexual intercourse is a serious crime punishable by imprisonment for not less than three years but not more than ten years. Furthermore, the punishment was unsuccessful. Even if we compromise, the crime of forced indecency, according to Article 224 of the current Criminal Law, carries a sentence of six months to five years, which is simply not worth it.

And if the method chosen is slightly off, it could also constitute aggravated forced intercourse under Article 222 or aggravated forced indecency under Article 224-1, resulting in an even heavier sentence. I'm currently studying law, and these legal provisions are basic common sense, so just thinking about this makes me feel half-hearted. So, any guy with a brain would better go to the toilet and take care of it himself. I am definitely a smart person, but when a man's mind is overflowing with lust, having a brain is no different from not having one.

Lust overcomes reason, but a thorough plan is still necessary to avoid being caught, as those sentences are notoriously long. Especially since forced indecency is a non-prosecution offense, even if I can persuade her to let me off the hook, once it enters the judicial process, a non-prosecution offense cannot be stopped at will. Therefore, detailed planning is essential.

Flipping through the bag, I found the tape I used to bind textbooks that were too thick and needed to be cut. A thought struck me – this tape would come in handy! Taking advantage of a trip to the restroom to survey the area, I came up with a feasible plan. A sinister smile crept across my face. However, now wasn't the time; I had to wait for an opportunity… Finally, noon arrived. There were usually very few people at noon, and even fewer today. Soon, only she and I were left on the second floor. She was still sleeping. Now was the best opportunity to strike, but also the worst situation. With only two people, it would be easy to strike, but I would also become the sole suspect. Getting away with it was impossible, so figuring out how to satisfy my lust without legal repercussions was something I needed to think about carefully.

So, I pretended to finish watching, exited the videotape, packed up the bag, and left, letting her see that I was gone. Then, I left the tutoring center under the pretext of having lunch, letting the people there see that I wasn't there, thus creating an alibi.

After leaving the tutoring center, I went around to the back. The tutoring center was opposite another row of buildings, with a fire escape lane in between, only wide enough for one person to pass through at a time. I walked directly below the tutoring center, where there was a safety ladder that the tutoring center had originally installed for emergency use, leading to the second-floor balcony. Although it was usually not in use, I had just secretly put it down and opened the classroom door to the balcony, which should have been locked, but

only closed it slightly, without locking it. After climbing up to the second floor using the safety ladder, I took the two pieces of tape I had prepared and went into the classroom. She was still sleeping. I tiptoed around to her back and gently patted her shoulder. As soon as she raised her head, I immediately taped the tape over her eyes. She instinctively tried to tear off the tape, but I covered her mouth with the tape and taped it on. With her eyes and mouth sealed, she couldn't scream or see who did it. I then forcibly picked her up. Although she struggled strongly, she was no match for my strength. I carried her into the restroom and locked the door behind me. I pushed her against the wall and began to grope her.

First, I wantonly caressed her breasts. Since she was wearing a tank top, it was quite easy to caress her directly through her bra. She was pinned down by me and could only brace herself against the wall with her hands to avoid losing her balance and falling. Although she wanted to scream, she couldn't because her mouth was taped shut. She could only make muffled sounds and breathe heavily through her nose to vent her frustration. After touching her for a while, I pulled up her tank top, tied a knot around her wrists, and bound her hands, making her even less able to resist.

Then I turned her around and saw that she was wearing a pink demi-cup bra. Her breasts, which were at least a 32C, were so alluring. I forcibly tore off her bra, revealing a pair of bowl-shaped breasts. A pair of light brown nipples were already erect from my previous stimulation. While I played with her breasts with my hands, I also teased her nipples with my mouth.

Her mouth was taped shut, and her hands were bound, rendering her unable to scream or resist. She could only express the intense stimulation through rapid breathing through her nose. I licked her neck and ears, blowing on them as I went, rather than forcing myself on her. This intensified her stimulation, making her unsteady on her feet. I then touched her thighs, slipping my hand inside her skirt and pressing against her groin. Through the thin nylon fabric, I could already feel a slight dampness.

I pulled down her skirt, knelt down, and kissed her sensitive areas through her underwear. The stimulation intensified; she leaned against the wall, her hands unable to support her weight, and could only cling to my shoulders to keep from collapsing.

Removing her underwear revealed a wet pubic area, and my penis was erect from the previous actions. Since this was rape, it couldn't be done slowly like normal sex. So, although it was a pity, a quick victory was necessary. Without wasting time, I straightened my penis and pressed it against her entrance. She seemed to understand the situation and shook her head violently. I didn't care and thrust forward forcefully. The previous assault had already made her quite wet, and whether she was willing or not, her body's reaction was uncontrollable, so entering her was quite smooth.

Upon entering, I felt a warm, moist, tight sensation. Because she was already so wet, and it was rape, I couldn't take it slow. Even with the initial, forceful, jackhammer-like thrusts, she made muffled sounds from her taped-up mouth and breathed heavily through her nostrils.

After dozens of thrusts, I withdrew my penis, which was already wet with her love juices from the previous penetration. I turned her around again, so that her back was to me, against the wall, and I penetrated her from behind. The doggy style position allows for deeper penetration and reaching the climax, giving both partners a more pleasurable experience.

As I moved my hips in and out of her vagina, I played with her breasts with my hands, intensifying the pleasure. Her reaction was also more intense, and her vagina contracted even tighter. However, because the pleasure was so intense, it was easy to lose control. In less than five minutes, I felt I couldn't hold back any longer. I suddenly released her breasts, grabbed her waist, and attacked even more fiercely, ejaculating every last drop of semen into her body. She seemed to have reached orgasm as well; her tightly bound hands could no longer support her weight, and she lost her balance, her head hitting the wall.

After I finished venting my anger, I saw her forehead hit the wall, and I was horrified. If someone had died, that would be even worse. The criminal law I had forgotten during the rape resurfaced in my mind. According to Article 226 of the current Criminal Law, sexual assault resulting in aggravated consequences: death is punishable by life imprisonment or imprisonment for ten years or more; serious injury is punishable by imprisonment for ten years or more. If the victim is driven to suicide out of shame or attempts suicide and suffers serious injury as a result, the punishment is imprisonment for ten years or more. In any case, if anything happened to her, she would definitely face ten years in prison, which is an even more terrible crime! I quickly pulled up my pants and checked her breathing and heartbeat with my hand. Only after confirming that she was still breathing and had a heartbeat did I feel relieved.

While she was unconscious, I quickly tore off the tape from her eyes and mouth. After all, that tape could be extremely important evidence later, because there would definitely be my fingerprints on it. Although thanks to those dubious and hypocritical human rights organizations, Taiwan hasn't established a nationwide fingerprint database yet, it would still be quite troublesome if fingerprints were collected. So, I definitely had to take the tape with me. Thinking about it, the only thing that might leave my fingerprints was her clothing, so I took that too. I even used her clothes as gloves to avoid leaving fingerprints. I

carefully left the restroom, closing the door behind me, but not locking it, so that if anyone found me, I could immediately take her to the hospital or something. Then I opened the balcony door, locked it from the inside, and left the scene via the fire escape.

In the fire escape alley, I folded the clothes and put them in a bag. Back on the street, I went to a convenience store, bought a newspaper, took the few newspapers from the advertisement section, wrapped them around her clothes, and threw them directly into the trash can at the convenience store entrance, along with the tape. When the trash was disposed of and went into the incinerator, all the evidence would disappear without a trace.

After committing my first-ever rape, I nonchalantly bought a drink and returned to my cram school to study (I watch videos for tutoring in the morning, attend classes in the afternoon, and study on my own when I don't). Sure enough, I saw a police car and an ambulance at the cram school entrance. The receptionist told me the air conditioning in the study room was broken and that I should study in the library first. Air conditioning broken? Don't be ridiculous! Do you think I'm blind? Didn't I see the police car and ambulance?

The next day, everything seemed normal, no different from usual. I continued to go to the cram school to watch videos and study. The only difference was that the door from the balcony to the study room was locked. The key was kept by the receptionist, but the lock was really flimsy. And surveillance cameras had been installed on the balconies of each building. Looks like they're trying to fix things after the fact! But… the sheep have already escaped, what good is fixing things now? Right?

[The End]

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