An attempted rape case

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On a chilly autumn night, in the dark, unlit streets of a small northern city, a slender and beautiful figure, wearing an old-fashioned long trench coat and low-heeled new-style leather shoes, wearily pushed a worn-out women's bicycle. Though slightly haggard, her tall figure, neatly styled long hair, and slow, elegant steps still exuded the inner charm of a northern beauty.

Qian Yumei, having just finished her night shift, felt particularly exhausted. The factory was struggling, wages hadn't been paid in a long time, and the overtime workload had increased, meaning she didn't get off work until 11 pm every day.

Today, due to a power outage, she was allowed to leave an hour early. To make matters worse, her bicycle tire was flat, forcing her to push it home. It was the middle of the night, dark and cold. Her home was far from the factory, and she had no fellow workers to keep her company. Her father was bedridden, and her mother was also unwell; she had no choice but to go home alone.

Qian Yumei was in a bad mood. A dim streetlamp was not far ahead, and not far from it, an old-fashioned car. Several figures were vaguely visible, and upon seeing Qian Yumei approaching, they emerged from the darkness.

Startled by the sight of these ghostly figures, Qian Yumei stopped abruptly. By the moonlight, she saw that it was Wang Yalei, the deputy factory director's son, accompanied by three thugs who were staring at her with hostile eyes.

Seeing it was him, Qian Yumei relaxed and took a few steps forward. This young man, relying on his father's position as deputy factory director, acted arrogantly and domineeringly in the factory. He also had a penchant for seducing young girls. Several young and beautiful coworkers had been defiled and humiliated by them. The women, concerned about their reputation and fearing for their marriage prospects, and unable to afford to offend his family, dared not speak out and endured it all. Later, everyone nicknamed him "Wang Yanei," just like Gao Yanei from the Water Margin.

But he treated her differently from other women, even going so far as to ask a matchmaker to date her. Of course, someone like her couldn't be friends with a scoundrel. Not only was he immoral, but he was also short, ugly, and couldn't even reach her shoulder when standing straight. She had already rejected him long ago.

But he wouldn't give up, relentlessly pursuing her. He used to often wait for her at the factory gate in his beat-up, old Russian Volga, which she had skillfully avoided each time. Unexpectedly, he was still persistent, coming to harass her again in the middle of the night.

Qian Yumei glanced at the group of men; they were all petty thugs from the factory area. Because she knew them all, she wasn't afraid. She glared fiercely at Wang Yanei, then turned to leave, but two of Wang Yanei's friends shamelessly grabbed Qian Yumei's bicycle handlebars.

Qian Yumei's face turned cold as she glared at them and angrily asked, "What are you trying to do?" Wang Yanei had been observing them from behind for a while. Qian Yumei, who had just finished her night shift, wasn't wearing her work clothes but had changed into a clean and fashionable outfit. Her face was fair and cold, her long hair flowing down her shoulders, and

she seemed to have put on light makeup, making her even more beautiful. Seeing Qian Yumei's anger, he hurriedly came over, reeking of alcohol, and asked in a cheeky manner, "Sister Yumei, you know I've liked you for a long time. I just want to be in a relationship with you. If we become a couple, I'll ask my dad to transfer you out of the workshop. You can be a cashier, a warehouse manager, or even come to the factory headquarters. I definitely won't let you work the night shift in the workshop. Look at your little hands, they're so cold, it breaks my heart."

After saying that, Wang Yanei actually took advantage of his drunkenness to touch Qian Yumei's small hand that was holding the handlebars. Qian Yumei hurriedly shook her hand off and angrily said, "I don't care." After saying that, she shook the handlebars and angrily said, "Get out of the way." The two people holding the handlebars didn't let go but instead grinned wickedly.

Feeling humiliated, Wang Yanei glared and said, "What? You're being ungrateful? If it weren't for your father's influence, I would have already made my move. Why the hell are we even dating? You're doing this today, whether you like it or not. Just give me a straight answer!"

Qian Yumei was even angrier, her neck stiff as she retorted, "Impossible! Wang Yalei, how dare you mention my father? You're something else!"

Wang Yanei blushed instantly. It turned out that Wang Yanei had initially entered the factory as an apprentice under Qian Yumei's father. Because of his irresponsible behavior and lack of technical skills, he caused a safety accident that seriously injured Qian Yumei's father. Because Wang Yanei had a powerful father, he took the blame for him, suffering a work-related injury but still being disciplined. Embarrassed, Wang Yanei was transferred to another department as a junior manager.

Now that Qian Yumei had brought up the old topic again, she was naturally embarrassed and enraged. Taking advantage of her drunkenness, she said, "What? What's the big deal? It's just a few more dollars. It has nothing to do with us. Today, I'm feeling a bit horny and just want to find a beautiful woman to relieve my pent-up desire. It's the middle of the night, so I'll just have you. Let's find a place to have some fun, shall we?" Qian Yumei was genuinely startled. She was quite familiar with Wang Yanei; they used to be senior and junior brothers. She knew he had lustful thoughts about her but no guts. She had assumed he wouldn't dare, but now that he was drunk and had these cronies to back him up, what bad things wouldn't he do? Panicked inside, she pretended to be calm and said coldly, "Wang Yalei, you dare? If you dare touch me, I'll kill you. Be careful, I'll sue you!" "Sue me? I've played with plenty of women in the factory. Who dares to sue me? You try!" Wang Yanei said, his bravado masking his fear.

The friend next to her couldn't wait any longer. He grinned wickedly and said, "Damn it, why are you wasting your breath on this woman? What girl won't behave once she's had her fill? This time we'll help you, we'll make sure you get your fill first, buddy, let's go!" With that, the three guys pounced on Qian Yumei simultaneously. They seemed to have done this many times before; their coordination was excellent. One grabbed her hand, one her waist, and one her legs.

Before Qian Yumei could even react, she was lifted up by the three men. Released from the bicycle, she had no chance to resist, only able to kick her legs and struggle, desperately shouting, "Help! Catch the pervert!..." She only managed one shout before a large hand covered her mouth, leaving her only able to make "mmm" sounds.

The three men carried Qian Yumei to the Volga's car in a few steps, opened the door, and forced her inside. Qian Yumei screamed again inside, but after a couple more times, the three men rushed into the car, covered her mouth again, and pressed her onto the back seat.

The three men, showing no mercy, ignored Qian Yumei's struggles and began to grope her. Six strong, dirty hands quickly stripped her of her outer clothing and threw it out of the car. Without even a proper look, they hastily pulled off her pure white cotton underwear, rolled it into a ball, and shoved it into her mouth, no longer needing to cover her mouth. The other two then removed her stockings and bra, leaving Qian Yumei completely naked. Several hands groped her snow-white skin indiscriminately. Qian Yumei, pinned to the back seat, struggled desperately, but to no avail.

Meanwhile, Wang Yanei stood blankly beside the overturned bicycle, staring into the car. His feelings for Qian Yumei were different from the others. He had only sought to become her apprentice at her father's workshop because of her beauty, elegance, and thrift. He genuinely wanted to be friends with her, hoping to marry her. But it seemed he was like a toad trying to eat swan meat—unable to even make a move, as she didn't even fancy him.

I was having a few drinks and bragging to my friends today, and then this unexpected situation arose when I met Qian Yumei.

I was hoping to have a nice time together, maybe even some romantic moments. How did it turn into rape? It looks like it might even turn into gang rape.

Three thugs were groping Qian Yumei's smooth, delicate, fair body, kissing and touching her, their hands roguishly targeting her private parts. After a while, they remembered Wang Yanei and, seeing him staring blankly outside the car, called out through the window, "Brother Wang, what are you staring at? Come on, if you don't do it, we'll be there first! This skin is so tender! These breasts are so bouncy! Haha..." After saying that, the sound of slapping against skin could be heard from inside the car, "slap slap," it was unclear where they were hitting.

Wang Yanei finally came to his senses. Now that things had come to this, he couldn't afford to be taken advantage of, so he hurriedly climbed into the car. The Volga's back seat was spacious. One thug got out and went to the front to watch the commotion, while two other thugs squeezed Qian Yumei in the middle, holding one of her hands on each side and spreading her legs apart for Wang Yanei to see.

Qian Yumei's hair was disheveled, and she was on the verge of tears. She tried to clench her thighs, but they were easily pried open, exposing the most private parts of her body. In the dim light, she could see Wang Yanei had already climbed between her legs, lecherously staring at her lower body. Her mouth was full of underwear, making the smell even more disgusting. Now, all she could do was make muffled noises and couldn't offer any resistance.

Two crystal-clear tears rolled down her innocent, large eyes. Her first time was about to end like this, and by such a scoundrel, or even several scoundrels. From now on, she would be a tainted woman, like other women who had been violated. Unless she left this factory, she would continue to be abused by these scoundrels. Even after they had their fill, she would only be able to eke out a living, perhaps never marrying a good man, living a life of silent suffering. Her happiness as a woman would be over.

Qian Yumei gave up struggling and wept. Wang Yanei, however, was undressing. Having just taken off his shirt, he hesitated for a moment upon seeing Qian Yumei's tears. He felt a pang of heartache at having taken her virginity in this way.

But it was too late; he had to force himself on her. If he didn't, his buddies would take her first, which would be a huge loss. After thinking for a moment, he said, "Junior sister, don't be nervous. I'll be gentle and make sure you feel comfortable without pain." As soon as Wang Yanei finished speaking, the other three thugs burst into laughter. One of them said, "Brother Wang, when have we ever seen you so kind? Don't you always just go up and brutally fuck her until she's completely

exhausted?" He continued laughing. Wang Yanei was aroused, his lust flaring again. He leered at Qian Yumei's breasts, which trembled slightly with anger and tension. These breasts were almost the most beautiful young girl's breasts he had ever seen, full, plump, and flawlessly white like inverted large bowls. In the dim light from inside and outside the car, the pink nipples, like small cherries, were clearly visible, and the light brown areolas were barely perceptible.

Looking down, his flat, white abdomen rose and fell with his rapid breathing. The dark, lustrous pubic hair lay quietly in an inverted triangle against her pubic bone, while below, a small, indistinct valley resembled a tiny, tightly closed scar. Of course, this small, fleshy slit, which wasn't originally a scar, was about to become a real, large scar—not just a scar, but a pain etched forever in her heart.

Wang Yanei observed for a moment but didn't take off his pants. After admiring her enough, he reached out his dirty hands to caress Qian Yumei's breasts. The two thugs beside him withdrew their hands to give him some space, and he moved to another spot to touch her. Wang Yanei focused on her breasts; they were soft, tender, and smooth to the touch, and when he rubbed them, they had the unique elasticity of a young girl's breasts.

Wang Yanei only played with it for a while, haphazardly tugging at the nipples a few times, and found that they were already hard like small cherries. He continued to rub the breasts with one hand, while the other hand moved down to the abdomen, past the pubic hair, and straight to the labia. His fingers pressed lightly on the labia majora, but rubbed them hard a few times, and the labia majora immediately split open. He dipped his fingers in some mucus, pressed them against the clitoris, rubbed it a few more times, and then put it under his nose to smell it.

A salty, fishy smell assaulted his nostrils. Qian Yumei had worked a long day, and her genitals hadn't been washed, so naturally, they didn't smell good. Wang Yanei, however, was excited like a fly to blood, leering and saying, "Perfect smell, a virgin, I like it." Another thug beside him spat, "You think she's a virgin just because you say so? This girl is so pretty, she's probably been fucked countless times. That big, fat ass, how many times has she been fucked by you already?" He then slapped Qian Yumei's buttocks several more times, the plump flesh trembling and making a loud slapping sound.

Wang Yanei was stunned. Qian Yumei was a famous factory beauty; many men must have their eyes on her, but he hadn't heard any rumors about her. He knew her well; everyone who knew her said she was a good girl, but who could guarantee that? Weren't all the women he'd slept with pretending to be innocent? Some were already married; before marriage, which one didn't claim to be a virgin? Let alone such a famous factory beauty?

Wang Yanei's wicked intentions were aroused. He poked Qian Yumei's vagina with his finger again. The force wasn't too strong, but he could feel a layer of resistance—it was undoubtedly her hymen. Qian Yumei struggled desperately as if electrocuted, but the final struggle exhausted her last strength. She was weak again after a few struggles, but she still made a few more muffled noises and started crying.

Wang Yanei said with a wicked smile, "How about it? She's a virgin. Her hymen hasn't broken yet. This one's tight." Another thug said, "What can you tell from that? We'll only know after we've fucked her. How about we make a bet? If she bleeds, tonight is all yours, bro. If she doesn't bleed, we'll take her to the dorm and play with her all night. With that height, figure, and waist, how many tricks can we do? One night won't be enough. I'm just afraid you can't handle it, bro."

Wang Yanei thought for a moment and replied, "No problem. I absolutely guarantee this. This girl is a virgin. You guys watch." After saying that, he unbuckled his belt.

The other two thugs weren't idle either, kissing and grabbing Qian Yumei's breasts and buttocks in an extremely lewd manner. The thug sitting in the front seat also seized the opportunity, turning around to grab one of Qian Yumei's feet and playing with it in both hands, kissing and nibbling at it.

One of the thugs in the back seat laughed, "Little Si, you only know how to fawn over stinky feet. What's the smell of all this unwashed foot? You're still licking it?"

The thug in the front seat, whimpering between licks, said, "I want to, I like this smell. A beautiful woman's feet need a little smell to be exciting, it's so refreshing. From now on, this foot is mine." He continued to lick and nibble at the foot, even biting and chewing with his teeth. Although Qian Yumei's foot hadn't been washed, it was very soft and tender, with hardly any calluses, and it hurt terribly.

Qian Yumei was almost fainting. She had worked all day, hadn't had time to wash her lower body and feet, and they already smelled. Being stripped naked and played with by these thugs was incredibly shameful.

Several large hands were now roaming and groping her body, her breasts were about to burst from being squeezed, one foot felt like it was being crawled on by a sticky caterpillar, itchy, painful and uncomfortable, while the other foot was being held and couldn't move. Although the weather was cold and the car was filled with the smell of alcohol from several people, and the two people on either side were kissing and licking, she didn't know why her body felt like it was on fire, but all of this couldn't cover up the coldness and despair in her heart, like falling into a bottomless abyss with no end.

Wang Yanei took his pants off very slowly, now regretting why he had worn this year's trendy skinny jeans, which were as tight as a piece of cowhide. The space inside the car was small, and with five people crammed in, it took him a long time to take them off. When he finally managed to take them off, he was panting heavily from exhaustion.

The other two thugs were also experienced in womanizing. Their four hands gently rubbed Qian Yumei's sensitive areas. One of the thugs was even sucking on Qian Yumei's breasts, making "smack, smack" sounds like a child nursing, occasionally biting lightly, causing Qian Yumei's body to tremble in pain.

Qian Yumei was already exhausted, her breasts and skin gradually turning red. Her vagina, stimulated by Wang Yanei, had begun to react and become wet.

Wang Yanei, having taken off his pants, was not in a hurry. He squatted between Qian Yumei's legs, carefully admiring her precious genitals that had never been touched before. Unfortunately, the light was too dim, and he couldn't see anything clearly. So he used his hands to probe inside her labia. After just a few strokes, Qian Yumei's vaginal fluid flowed, instantly wetting Wang Yanei's dirty fingers.

Wang Yanei withdrew his finger and sniffed again. This time, the smell had changed; the stench of urine had transformed into the lactic acid scent of a woman in heat. Another thug took the opportunity to probe Qian Yumei's vulva, sniffing it as well, and chuckled wickedly,

"I thought she was some chaste and virtuous woman? It's only been a few strokes, and she's already aroused!" They all laughed together.

Qian Yumei, like a frog awaiting slaughter, spread her legs wide, her genitals being probed by strangers. She was filled with shame and indignation, wanting to curse but unable to utter a sound, wanting to resist but lacking the strength. She could only weep and await the greatest humiliation of her life. Her only resistance was the muffled sounds coming from her nose, like moans of being violated, which only further fueled the thugs' animalistic desires.

Wang Yanei finally finished probing Qian Yumei's genitals. Qian Yumei had been stimulated to the point of producing copious amounts of vaginal fluid; the hormonal scent of her secretions filled the car, acting like an aphrodisiac for the thugs.

The two thugs in the back seat could no longer resist the stimulation. One was sucking on a nipple, his four hands groping every inch of skin he could reach, while the one biting the toes was even more vigorous, even using one hand to masturbate his own penis.

Wang Yanei, too, had reached his limit. He smeared Qian Yumei's vaginal fluid on his penis with his fingers, repeating this several times until it swelled and swelled from the stimulation.

Wang Yanei was short and stocky, but a burly man, small in stature yet cunning; although his penis wasn't very long, it was as thick as a cow's testicle or an eggplant.

Wang Yanei's penis was rock hard. He held it with one hand, aiming it at Qian Yumei's vaginal opening, while the other hand rubbed her clitoris. He said lewdly, "Little sister, I'm sorry, but after this, you're a woman. From now on, have fun with me, and I guarantee you'll live a life of luxury, plump, fair-skinned, and comfortable." He then pressed his penis against her vaginal opening and slowly thrust it in.

Qian Yumei knew her time to lose her virginity had come; once this moment passed, she would be forever lost. With her last ounce of strength, she struggled, her two plump, powerful thighs trying to break free from her hands and clamp down on him. Unfortunately, Wang Yanei was between her legs, and one of her legs was being played with by another thug. No matter how hard she tried to clamp her legs, she could only hold Wang Yanei's waist; it was useless against his penis.

But the struggle did have an effect. Wang Yanei tried for a long time but couldn't get it in. Seeing Qian Yumei struggling desperately, the other two thugs slapped her twice and cursed, "This chick's pretty hot, huh? Still putting on airs. Give it your all, fuck her to death, let's see if she'll behave."

Wang Yanei laughed and said, "I like hot chicks, they're hot, fun. Hold on tighter." He then grabbed his penis, ready to thrust again.

The other two thugs quickly held Qian Yumei down, and the man in front of her tightened his grip on her thigh. Qian Yumei was already stunned and unresponsive.

Wang Yanei, watching Qian Yumei, who was already dizzy from the rain, grinned lewdly. He aimed at her vaginal opening, finally placing the head of his penis on the outer edge. Feeling its warmth and wetness, he knew he had the perfect target. Just as he was about to thrust, he suddenly heard the sound of a motorcycle outside. Looking out, he was startled to see a three-wheeled motorcycle stopped under a streetlamp. Two policemen, one older and one younger, in white uniforms and blue trousers, got out.

The two policemen first glanced at the overturned bicycle, then followed the direction and saw the Volga motorcycle in the darkness not far away. They walked a few steps to the motorcycle and saw the women's clothes lying on the ground.

The guys inside didn't dare move; even the most powerful criminals are afraid of the police.

The older policeman had already seen someone in the back seat. He opened the door, and the younger policeman looked inside. Although he had already imagined this scene from the women's clothes on the ground, he was still instantly filled with lust.

This scene was too damn infuriating. Although the details were unclear, one could see a fair-skinned young girl stripped naked and squeezed into the back seat, with another naked man raping her between her raised legs.

A young policeman shouted, "What are you doing? Get out!"

The people in the car trembled and got out. Qian Yumei, realizing what was happening, opened her eyes and saw a policeman outside, imposing like a god. Seeing her savior, Qian Yumei suddenly felt a surge of strength. For some reason, she didn't stay in the car, but pushed aside one of the thugs and crawled out first. A gust of cold wind made her realize she was completely naked. She pulled her underwear out of her mouth, squatted down, covered her face, and cried.

The older policeman quickly picked up a trench coat and draped it over Qian Yumei. Another policeman, standing by the car, stared at Qian Yumei's naked body for a moment, then, after the four thugs got out, he snapped back to reality and yelled,

"Stand still, squat down!"

The four thugs didn't know whether to stand or squat, but ultimately squatted down. Wang Yanei even picked up Qian Yumei's underwear that she had thrown on the ground and put it on first, a rather comical sight.

The old policeman turned around and asked, "What do you guys do? What's your relationship?" Three men didn't dare answer, only one thug stammered, "No, no, we don't have any relationship... ah, no, we do have a relationship, we're dating."

The old policeman asked again, "Dating? Is this how you date? Where are you all from?" The thug stammered again, saying, "I, I, we..." while glancing at Wang Yanei.

Wang Yanei had actually been stunned, but now he realized he was someone who had been to the palace before. Looking closely at the two policemen, he didn't recognize them and didn't know which district they were from. But which district's policemen were from didn't matter much; he could just ask his father for help after going in. But getting past his father was even more difficult. Every time he was beaten half to death, he was furious, and their relationship was getting increasingly strained. Without his mother's protection, he would have been finished long ago. What if he did this again and the father really abandoned him?

In a moment of impulsiveness, Wang Yanei thought, "What the hell? Let's run! Even the toughest cops won't dare arrest me, and even if they do, I'll get out. If I run, my dad won't have any leverage over me. Let these guys take the fall."

Wang Yanei's mind went blank. He steeled himself, glanced at the dark distance, and ran across the street.

The two policemen were stunned. They hadn't expected the only naked thug among the four to dare to run away. Even though he was the ringleader, running away in front of the police was incredibly audacious.

The older policeman didn't react for a moment, but the younger one couldn't hold back. He shouted "Stop!" drew his pistol, released the safety, and fired a shot into the ground behind Wang Yanei. A loud "bang!" rang out, and Wang Yanei cried out and fell to the ground.

The older policeman tried to stop him, but it was too late. The younger policeman was also stunned. He had only meant to scare him; he had shot the ground. How did it hit him? Rushing forward to check, the young policeman saw Wang Yanei clutching his calf and groaning in pain. It was likely the bullet had bounced off the ground and struck him; a stroke of luck indeed.

The young policeman sighed. His impulsive use of the gun violated gun regulations; this seemed like a difficult case.

Half an hour later, at the police station, several people gave statements. The four thugs were suspected of attempted rape, but whether it was truly unsuccessful would only be confirmed after Qian Yumei's medical examination the next day.

Around 3 a.m., the young policeman finally took Qian Yumei home on a three-wheeled motorcycle. Later, a forensic examination confirmed that Qian Yumei was still a virgin; it was indeed an attempted rape case.

Wang Yanei's bullet wound to the calf wasn't serious, but because his father had connections, he escaped punishment. The real punishment was that the bullet severed his Achilles tendon; although it was reattached, it left him with a disability—not affecting his walking, but causing him to walk on tiptoe. From then on, he was nicknamed "Wang the Cripple."

The other three were detained for a few days before being released. The truly unfortunate one was the young policeman. He was disciplined for violating gun regulations during patrol and was supposed to be dismissed or transferred. However, after the victim, Qian Yumei, learned of the incident, she went to the headquarters and confronted the director, crying and making a scene, demanding both punishment for the criminals and justice for the young policeman. To cover up the escalating situation, the policeman had to let it go and received only a lump-sum warning.

The young policeman didn't come away empty-handed; Qian Yumei, the factory worker, fell in love with him, and they married soon after, having a son. But their happiness was short-lived; the factory went bankrupt, and Qian Yumei lost her job.

[The End]

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