Rape on a rainy night

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I am twenty-five years old, an electronics engineer at K Information Technology Co., Ltd. That day, I worked overtime until midnight, then hurriedly left the company and drove home. The rain came suddenly, and the road ahead was blurry. Suddenly, a hand reached out and stopped my car. "Excuse me, there are no taxis this late, and it's raining so hard. Could you please give me a ride?" A clear voice said. I couldn't help but turn around and look at the girl who spoke. Wu Anqi, a news anchor for TVBS. Her long hair fell straight to her shoulders, and she had a pretty, charming face. She wore a short-sleeved white dress, which clung tightly to her body after being soaked by the rain, appearing semi-transparent. Her bra was faintly visible, and the two small nipples in the center of the cups were clearly protruding, forming a beautiful curve. The lower half of the dress was a short skirt, which was also damp, making her inner thighs clearly visible. Her white panties were a little damp, and a black triangle was vaguely visible through the semi-transparent fabric—quite sexy. "Come on up!" "Thank you! Could you please take me to the TTV dormitory?" Angie sat down in the seat next to me.

This was the first time I'd been so close to a real girl. I seemed to smell a different scent, one I'd never smelled before—so fragrant, so alluring. (Was it the scent of a virgin?) Suddenly, I remembered a line from an adult film. I struggled to suppress the beast within me: Ai Iijima, Mai Asakura, Hitomi Shiraishi. "Are you working overtime?" a clear voice rang out. "Yeah! You're getting home so late too." "I'm staying in the dorm, it's okay!" "You're soaked!" "Yeah! That rain came out of nowhere, I didn't have time to react!" Angie smiled. "You should take a good hot shower when you get home!" Images of her showering flooded my mind: water gently flowing over her cheeks, over her slender white neck, her full breasts, her pert red nipples, her smooth belly, her cute little belly button, gathering into a small waterfall in her dark, mysterious area... Angie leaned closer, giving me a sweet smile. "Luckily, I met such a kind and handsome guy like you who offered to take me home!" I looked down, and Angie's neckline was right in front of my line of sight. The gap between her cleavage and bra was so narrow. My breathing quickened, and my face gradually flushed. My whole body trembled. I jerked the steering wheel, and the car swerved and slid to the left on the dark, deserted street. Angie was pulled onto me by the inertia.

"What's going on?" The car braked, and Angie, who was on top of me, sensed something was wrong. A hard object pressed against her chin. She looked up at me anxiously and asked, "Are you alright?" "No! I'm fine! But you're in trouble!" I gave a wicked smile, and Angie couldn't help but shiver. "You..." I grabbed Angie's shoulders and slammed her against the back of the seat. The movable car seat folded back, joining the back seat to form a huge ledge. Angie struggled, grabbing my arms with both hands, trying to push me away, and kicking and twisting her legs desperately. But my strength was unexpectedly great; straddling her thighs, her efforts were completely ineffective. She screamed, but I remained completely unmoved. In the dead of night, no one would bother us. I suddenly gripped her hands tightly, pressing them together with my left hand to prevent her from escaping. My right hand forcefully ripped open the bodice of her dress, revealing a white lace bra. My index finger slipped between the bra and her cleavage, pulling downwards with force, and her beautiful, full breasts sprang out. Two red nipples on her snow-white mounds, like ripe cherries, beckoned me to taste them. I bent down and gently took her left breast into my mouth.

"No...don't do this!" Her scream turned into a pitiful plea, and tears welled in Angie's eyes. There was no need to pay her any attention. My tongue, moistened with saliva, slowly circled around her areola, one circle, two circles... while my right hand vigorously kneaded her right breast. I clearly felt the nipple in the center of her areola rapidly harden, the tip touching my teeth. I became even more excited! I pressed myself against her half-naked, reclining body. Angie's limbs were still struggling, but only weakly. I suckled at her nipple, my infant instincts kicking in; I sucked greedily, as if absorbing Angie's energy bit by bit. I released her hands and slid down to her lower body, removing her torn dress. She clutched her half-wet panties tightly, trying to hold onto her last line of defense. But instead of trying to remove her last white garment, I followed the force of her hands, grabbing the sides of the panties and pulling them more forcefully towards her upper body. "Stop...stop...no..." Her pleas turned into moans; Angie could no longer speak clearly. The panties sank deep into her vulva, her labia majora gripping the white fabric tightly.

A jolt of electricity coursed through her body, leaving her numb and powerless. The semi-transparent panties, soaked by the rain, were now completely transparent, revealing her pink genitals clearly. "Ahhh..." Angie cried out loudly. Her body felt like it was on fire, so hot! My hands didn't stop, continuing to pull the panties down, over her hands, so that her hands and thighs were through the holes on the same side of the panties. Then I continued to pull them up, and with each pull, Angie groaned. Finally, I forcefully pulled the sides of the panties over Angie's shoulders. To secure them, I stretched Angie's arms upwards and straightened them. In this way, from Angie's shoulders to her vulva, the panties formed a narrow V-shape. Her hands were grabbed and stretched forward forcefully. With each pull, the bottom of the V-shape sank deeper into her vulva. Her labia majora closed again, and the dark bush covered her vulva once more. Clear fluid dripped from her vulva. Angie couldn't take it anymore; her snow-white thighs twisted back and forth restlessly, and her buttocks began to sway from side to side. The intense heat emanating from her body was so strong that I could feel it even as I pressed against her. "No...no, ah...ah..." I gripped the two diagonal lines of the V-shape, converging them into a straight line, and rubbed Angie's vulva back and forth with both hands. Her vaginal fluids had already formed a small river, wetting the front seat of the car.

Angie's whole body began to writhe, but she couldn't shake off the itching discomfort and desire. Fire burned within her. I stopped sucking, lowered my head to her vulva, and began licking her vaginal fluids. Soon I licked them dry, leaving beads of something glistening on the girl's pubic hair—I couldn't tell if it was sweat, saliva, or her own vaginal fluids. My tongue, like a giant snake, plunged forward into her secret cave. In and out, it instantly became even wetter. The sticky liquid had an indescribable deliciousness. I licked it vigorously, not missing a single drop. "Mmm...mmm..." Angie groaned louder, her hands flailing wildly, gripping the car door handle tightly; she couldn't bear it without support. I gently parted her labia. A thick white line was wedged between her labia minora; I pulled it down. A greenish-yellow fruit was vaguely revealed. I sat up, took off my suit and underwear, and held my long-awaited penis in front of Angie, waving it. "Let's go in!" I aimed the glans at her opening and slowly inserted it. Thanks to the lubrication of Angie's fluids, I easily slipped the glans in.

Just as Angie was resting, thinking I would enter gently, I thrust forcefully, inserting my entire massive penis, as if piercing through a thin membrane, all the way to the very end. "Ahhhhh!" Angie screamed in pain, the unexpected and sudden pain was unbearable, tears streaming down her face. A wave of pleasure surged from the tip of my penis, a wonderfully pleasurable sensation. My penis also began to burn. I pulled out halfway, then thrust in forcefully again, in and out, in and out, my penis already stained with Angie's first blood. The more I thrust, the more excited I became, and Angie's body involuntarily swayed up and down with my movements. "Ah ... Looking up at Angie, whose cheeks were still flushed and rosy after her climax, her virgin blood stained the front seat of the car.
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