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Lewd Congress 

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This 751-foot-long and 350-foot-wide building features a spacious and bright central hall that can accommodate two to three thousand people. The walls and domed ceiling are covered with massive oil paintings and murals depicting the American Revolutionary War and major historical events—works remarkably similar to Italian Renaissance religious paintings. There are also stone statues of prominent figures such as Lincoln and Jefferson, with a statue of President Washington at the very center. The

north wing houses the Senate, where a large American flag flies in the main hall. In front of the flag is the Speaker's seat, followed by the recorder's table and the speaker's table; this is where the President delivers the State of the Union address. The south wing houses the House of Representatives, whose layout is very similar to that of the Senate. The two houses also contain smaller meeting rooms and offices for congressional leaders, totaling 540 rooms. Connecting the Senate and the House of Representatives are a long corridor and a statue hall. Along the long corridors, renowned Italian painters have created murals depicting the flowers, trees, birds, and animals of the entire United States, a truly magnificent sight. The Sculpture Hall houses dozens of colossal statues, some seated, some standing, cast in bronze, and others carved in stone; these are portraits of representative figures from various state legislators throughout American history. The building is surrounded by lawns and woodlands, lush with green grass and evergreen trees.

According to the U.S. Constitution, no building in Washington, D.C., may exceed the height of the Capitol, making the Capitol Building on Capitol Hill the highest point in Washington, D.C. Standing atop the Capitol Building, one can see all of Washington, D.C., from its vantage point, with the Capitol as a focal point. From the surrounding area, the Capitol Building appears like an ivory carving placed on a deep green carpet—exquisite, dignified, and beautiful.

On January 1, 2009, a spectacular performance was unfolding in this world-renowned building. While a tense and heated debate was taking place in the House of Representatives of the United States, suddenly, several people stood up from the observers' seats, brandishing automatic pistols, and without a word, pulled the triggers on the security police responsible for protecting the members of Congress… Instantly, everyone was stunned. They were paralyzed in their seats, unable to move, as if these superhuman soldiers had appeared out of nowhere. The member of Congress speaking on the podium was the first to react. He immediately shouted into the microphone, “Adjourn the meeting immediately! Everyone, evacuate the hall immediately!” Hearing this shout, the members of Congress snapped out of their daze and scattered in panic, some crawling under tables, others overturning chairs, creating chaos. The security police outside acted swiftly. Hearing the gunfire, they rushed in and subdued the group of rioters in a firefight. However, before anyone could even breathe a sigh of relief, several times more rioters rushed in from outside, shooting them down before the security police could react.

A bombshell news story quickly spread throughout the world from major newspapers in the US: The US Capitol has been occupied by terrorists!!!

Upon receiving news of the Capitol's capture, the US Minister of Security and Minister of Defense nearly fainted. They immediately dispatched all available police and special forces to surround the building, while simultaneously sending what was touted as the world's strongest special forces in 30 helicopters for an air raid, hoping to rescue the hostages. Within minutes, the US Capitol was completely surrounded, with layers upon layers of guards. The

surrounding crowds and people were quickly dispersed to prevent terrorists from infiltrating and causing damage.

Although the US Congress building was temporarily controlled by terrorists, and all members of parliament, including some of their family members (who abused their power and sent their families to the Congress, only to be wiped out), were taken hostage in the US Congress building, the armed police and staff responsible for the building's security bravely fought and resisted the terrorists, resulting in heavy casualties for the terrorists! But in the struggle against the terrorists, they were brutally suppressed and ultimately "sacrificed themselves for their country"... They are our heroes... (Latest report from xxx newspaper: In fact, within just 3 minutes before the rescue team arrived, the entire Capitol Building fell, and all the security guards, police, and staff inside surrendered. There was no question of them bravely fighting the terrorists; they were all like docile puppies. When the lives of all the security guards, police, and staff were threatened to prevent any rescue team from arriving, they were all killed. Of course, only a very small number of female members survived.) The first rescue attempt failed, resulting in the killing of all the security guards, police, and staff, making the M side hesitant to act rashly. They feared that their usually high-ranking members of parliament would become targets next. A stalemate ensued.

After discussions among the current high-ranking members of the MG, it was decided that if a hard approach failed, a soft one would be used; at least the terrorists should be appeased to prevent them from taking any drastic actions! Negotiations began.

With a "bang," the negotiator sent to negotiate was shot through the head by a sniper, ending the negotiation. After several tense minutes of shouting at the terrorists through a loudspeaker, the terrorists finally agreed to negotiations. However, they could only send one woman, who was not allowed to carry any weapons. After failing to persuade them to send more people, the terrorists had no choice but to agree.

Amidst the sound of high heels clicking on the ground, a beautiful figure, 1.75-1.8 meters tall, walked to the building entrance and stopped. Not finding anything amiss, the other party allowed her to enter.

To avoid any misunderstanding, she wore only a thin black business suit when she entered for negotiations, which accentuated her curves. Her long, straight, shiny golden hair cascaded down her back like a waterfall, reaching below her hips. She had a white forehead, black arched eyebrows, long eyebrows, slightly yellow and bright eyes, a high nose, and lips that were painted with alluring red lipstick, making her even more alluring. Her high, firm breasts, though bound by her clothes, swayed and undulated with her movements, clearly indicating a very voluptuous figure.

Below her slender waist were a pair of full, rounded mounds of flesh that swayed with her steps. Although her golden hair partially obscured the cleavage, it only added to her allure. Her long, shapely legs... made the terrorists monitoring her from behind tremble all the way.

Reaching the entrance to the Capitol with a heart full of panic and unease, the newly developed pinhole cameras and reconnaissance equipment she carried inside the building malfunctioned. The footage and data she captured were intercepted, clearly due to interference! It was safe to say that those outside had no idea what was happening inside. Things were getting worse and worse. Which organization had the power to breach the Capitol?

(Even the most intelligent Americans wouldn't expect to be betrayed by their own dogs.) There was no time to think; she was already at the House of Representatives. Plan One had failed. Now, she could only try to buy time, hoping that those outside would quickly come up with a solution. Before even entering the congressional gate, a triumphant roar of "Success!" erupted. All television satellites in the US had been taken over. Before anyone could understand what was happening, they were knocked unconscious. (XXX, currently a top female special forces soldier, former captain of the female special forces. Not only beautiful but also incredibly capable. Her success is entirely due to her genuine talent and skills, not obtained through connections, backdoors, or selling her body… Okay, enough said. That's enough for everyone.) Suddenly, the alarm system at the MG Broadcasting Center went off urgently. All the staff in the building, including the center's director, were stunned

. The television system had been compromised; all the national television stations were broadcasting the same inexplicable image. For two full minutes, a series of sounds of men and women panting and chaotic images played. The television station director snapped out of his daze. What was going on? Who broadcast this? This wasn't the time to broadcast a hundred-person orgy; it was time to broadcast the situation at the Capitol Building! Investigate immediately…!!!

The entire floor was jolted awake by the outburst, and a chaotic search ensued to find the bastard who had caused this mess.

Suddenly, a reporter who had previously covered the Capitol Building exclaimed in surprise: "This place looks just like the Capitol Building!" A mix of

angry shouts, cries, and groans created a truly chaotic atmosphere in the House of Representatives.

On the podium where the congressman was speaking, a half-naked woman was forced to crawl on top of him—it was none other than the female special forces captain who had come in to negotiate. She gripped the corners of the podium tightly, her long, golden hair falling across her face. Her clothes were torn and tattered, with only the sleeves still intact on her arms. Her once neat and sharp suit was ripped in half at the back, sleeves hanging down, revealing her snow-white back. Her long, shapely legs were forced apart, and the trousers over her high, peach-shaped buttocks were torn down to her calves. With each rapid thrust from behind, her body swayed back and forth. From the front, all that could be seen was a surging torrent of breasts and flesh, a deep cleavage peeking through her green semi-circular bra, partially hidden by her hair… Damn it, they didn't want to negotiate; they just wanted to buy time to hack into and control the television and communications satellites! Now that this disgraceful incident in the House of Representatives is being broadcast, these people are truly perverted!

Now, everyone in the country has seen my shameful state on television. Even if I'm rescued, my life will likely be miserable. I was prepared to be assaulted before entering the building, but I never expected it to be filmed and broadcast. No country will allow a soldier with a tainted past to continue serving, even if it wasn't voluntary… Now, nothing I say will help; it's more practical to find a way to escape.

Looking at the hundreds of women being raped in the parliamentary seats—some of them were members of parliament, journalists, security guards, armed police, and secretaries… now they're being wantonly humiliated and raped by terrorists in what symbolizes the highest authority in the US, and these terrorists are likely sent by a country that the US has been cultivating in recent years, a country it considers its most loyal lackey. It's truly ironic for the US.

Hearing a series of groans and sharp, trembling lewd laughter, and seeing those short bodies and short genitals,

I knew which degenerate nation they belonged to…

The women in the hall were being repeatedly raped in various positions, gradually losing themselves in lust.

Among them was a 30-year-old female councilor, the youngest and most popular woman in recent years, who had just given birth to her daughter. She was being raped by a group of men, with three holes simultaneously filled with their penises. A penis was forcibly inserted into her head and mouth, being rapidly pulled out and inserted deep into her throat, choking the young councilor as she tried to cough but couldn't, as if she were suffocating. Her head desperately tried to escape, but the man on top of her held it tightly with both hands, and no matter how much she struggled, she couldn't break free. She could only let out muffled sounds that seemed like protests.

The man lying on his back beneath her had his penis deeply buried in her filthy anus. With each thrust of the penis into her vagina, her anus and vagina seemed to bloom and wither like two tender red flowers, a continuous, slapping sound of flesh colliding.

The vagina and anus were being pulled inward and outward. Her hands were also forced to each grab a penis and stroke them up and down, the glans dripping with precum, slowly wetting her two tender white palms, making a sizzling sound as she stroked them. Her large, firm breasts were squeezed into various shapes by the men's hands, occasionally spurting out streams of milk that scattered onto the men's mouths, heads, bodies, and the surrounding ground, adding to the erotic atmosphere.

As the men explored and penetrated her body, a tingling pleasure rose in her lower body! Her vaginal fluids increased. The stinging pain in her anus slowly transformed into pleasure.

She hadn't had intercourse with her husband for several months since giving birth; the postpartum period is when a woman's sexual desire is strongest. Usually, because they were both busy with work, she suppressed her desires, resorting to masturbation when necessary. But today, her lust had been aroused by this group of men, becoming uncontrollable, gradually losing herself in the increasingly intense pleasure. Her mouth and tongue unconsciously sucked and licked, the suffocating feeling slowly disappearing, gradually becoming intoxicated by the masculine scent of their penises. The sensation of being penetrated in her mouth seemed even more intense than the combined pleasure of penetration in her anus and vagina! He tried to swallow the erect penis deep into his throat, wishing it would never be pulled out, that it would stay inside his stomach... Another female councilor, probably in her forties, was pressed to the ground, her mature body covered in grotesque moans. A man was positioned above, below, to her left, and to her right, each with a penis clamped in her mouth, vagina, anus, and between her breasts. With each thrust, she emitted a low moan, like a female dog in heat, a sound that was hard to decipher as to pain or pleasure. A man nearby, seeing no space for himself, could only masturbate and wait for someone to finish before taking his place to vent his lust. Suddenly, he saw the small, flattened hole in the councilor's belly button, formed by the pressure from both sides, and his eyes lit up. He squeezed in, pressing his already rock-hard penis against it. Although only the glans and a small part were inside, a hole was better than no hole, right? This hole, though not as comfortable as a vagina or anus, was still quite stimulating... Oh my god, I'm going to die! What a violent impact! How wonderfully the taste in her mouth was!

The only drawback was that the penises in her mouth, vagina, and anus were all a bit small, leaving a feeling of not being completely filled in her slightly loose vagina and anus. The penis in her mouth stopped before it even reached the back of her throat. But it was still much better than her old man's!

Because her mouth was gagged, the female senator could only scream in her mind: Ah... ooh... God, my stomach is going to be ripped open, it feels like my navel is being pierced. A hot, hard penis was piercing and pressing inside, rubbing her navel until it was burning hot. All four holes in her body were being penetrated at the same time, so stimulating...!

I can't take it anymore, it's coming, it's too stimulating. Her whole body was convulsing and shaking, and the muscles of her mouth, navel, vagina, and anus suddenly gripped the hot penis tightly. She tried to pull it out several times but couldn't. The men on top of her were suddenly squeezed and ejaculated profusely. She felt four streams of volcanic lava erupting throughout her body. The female councilor's eyes rolled back, and she fainted from the intense pleasure... The man held her tightly, thrusting her hips violently. With the force of his thrusts from behind, she was forced to perform oral sex on the chair that only councilors used to sit in. Her beautiful face was filled with pain and humiliation. Although she used to be that fat pig's mistress, only doing paperwork and serving as a councilor's secretary, and the security guards and police would fawn over her like lapdogs, no one dared to act wildly on her. But now she had no choice but to comply. If she accidentally angered these terrorists, she would be killed unjustly. Giving her body to save her life wasn't unacceptable. After all, she wasn't selling herself for personal gain. Being with one man or several men was the same. Maybe if she served them well, she would suffer less... Thinking this, she swallowed and thrust even more vigorously, her hips moving with all her might, until finally the penis in her mouth ejaculated. Because her head was being held tightly, she could only endure the impacts from behind while trying to swallow the semen shot into her mouth. Before she could finish swallowing the mouthful of semen, the man behind her pulled her down onto her back. With the man's movement, his hard penis immediately fell out of her vagina. Before she could catch her breath, two more men pressed down on her. As if the three men had planned it, her mouth, anus, and vagina were all stuffed with semen... Ugh... I almost choked to death. It's not like I'm not allowed to be penetrated, why are they in such a hurry... I don't know how many men it was, I only know that my face, mouth, chest, abdomen, and two holes between my legs were all filled with sticky semen from those filthy men. It was disgusting. If someone had dared to treat me like this normally, their neck would have been snapped long ago. But what could I do now? Now, thinking about those male colleagues who were killed, some of whom were my suitors when I was in the armed police force, I couldn't help but feel a little fortunate that I was a woman, and a pretty one at that. Although not very fair-skinned, with 37D breasts, a 22-inch waist, and a 36-inch butt... suddenly, I felt the penis inside my mouth was about to ejaculate, and I sucked harder, unable to stop.

It ejaculated again, so much that it covered my eyes. I stuck out my tongue and lightly licked the liquid from my lips; it smelled a bit fishy, but also kind of delicious. I licked it again. How come it tastes better the more I eat it? Why didn't I think of trying it before? It's such a pity; it would be such a waste not to try it. I probably won't find so many more in the future... Sigh, every day is just sitting in the office, bored, writing endless, tedious documents. I'm almost going crazy from boredom. I also work in parliament and have to constantly be mindful of my image. I work overtime until very late every day, and when I get home, I'm so tired I fall asleep immediately. I haven't gone out to play in ages. I miss that warm, sticky, fishy smell so much.

As streams of hot fluid shot out of her vagina, before she could even savor the sensation of being filled, she was filled again. "I wonder if I'll die today? Whatever, even if I die, I'll make it all! Let the semen come even more fiercely!" she thought, sucking desperately, her vagina and anus contracting frantically, her hands gripping her breasts tightly, her body swaying and shaking with each thrust. He ejaculated again, her anus and face feeling as if the hot torrent had pierced and torn apart. "So blissful..." she thought, screaming inwardly. "I want more of that hot, pungent semen and that thick penis..." Suddenly, she was pulled off the stage, looking at the increasingly lewd women below. A sense of sadness washed over her; she would soon become one of them. The man behind her pulled his penis out of her vagina and gently rubbed it against her anus. A sharp pain shot through her anus as a hot penis was thrust inside. A man pressed against her from the front, thrusting forcefully, filling her vagina completely. Her large, high breasts were sometimes pulled up, sometimes pulled down, and sometimes squeezed together by the two men beside her. As the men in front and behind moved towards the edge of the platform while thrusting, suddenly a man jumped onto the platform, grabbed my head, and forced it against his burning penis. I could only make whimpering sounds to protest. My hands were also pulled onto his penis and manipulated. I felt a sharp pain in my proud, bright blonde hair. Looking sideways, I saw a man pulling my hair and wrapping it around his erect penis, manipulating it. I felt my ankles being pulled up, my toes spread apart and clamped between two hot penises... "I'll fuck you to death, I'll fuck you to death! You white pigs, always so arrogant, never taking our Great Japanese Empire seriously. You even deliberately created some crisis to harm our great Japanese Empire, you're just asking for death. We won't fall for your white pigs' tricks... You filthy bitch, are you enjoying being fucked by so many people? Look at your slutty vagina, your juices have soaked my pubic hair. Hot and tight, you're born to be a bitch." From now on, you will all be slaves of our Great Japanese Empire. We'll blow this lousy parliament building to smithereens, then see how arrogant you'll be. After our Emperor orders the conquest of your country, our empire will overcome this economic crisis, and the world will be ours! Haha… Ignoring whether the woman, dazed from being violated, heard him, he thrust rapidly a few times, ejaculating his second load of semen that day… Groans, laughter, cries, and the mingled smells of semen, vaginal fluid, and sweat filled the air. Scattered tables and chairs lay strewn everywhere, and puddles of semen, vaginal fluid, or sweat covered the floor of the parliament building. The atmosphere of debauchery grew increasingly thick, until it filled every corner of the Capitol Building… Watching those usually unapproachable female congresswomen and journalists, and the white-collar workers being wantonly raped and humiliated by them, the men in front of their televisions felt their penises quickly harden. Their minds weren't on how to rescue their female compatriots, but rather on fantasizing about being one of those men who raped those female congresswomen… while the women fantasized about being one of the raped women, unconsciously masturbating in front of the television.

Just as the viewers were about to reach their climax, a sudden, deafening explosion rang out, followed by the terrorists' final shouts, "Long live the Great Japanese Empire! Long live the Emperor!" The Capitol Building rapidly collapsed and crumbled, flames scattering in all directions. With the violent explosion, the flames slowly subsided until the smoke and fire cleared, leaving only a large crater several miles in diameter, proof of the massive explosion! The entire audience in front of their televisions was terrified, quickly becoming impotent or sexually aroused. On that day, 90% of men nationwide suffered from severe premature ejaculation and impotence due to that loud noise!

In a room in a high-rise building somewhere in the East, the faint sound of laughter drifted over: "They deserved it! If we'd known they'd pulled such a stunt, we should have fabricated more evidence… On February 2, 2009, M and R clashed, with M ultimately emerging victorious, and all four R islands sinking!

But M, without any fresh blood to replenish its ranks, quickly perished as well!!!

" (The End)

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