A Desolate Sigh 1

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Author: Zi Kuang
Act One: Baptism
(01)
A jumble of footsteps echoed down the stairs, occasionally punctuated by sharp cracks.
It was the sound of ice skates striking marble steps, sharp as ice chisels breaking through ice.
The stairwell was dark; the distorted shadows of men flickered before her eyes, heavy and suffocating.
She saw Lin Gang's head being pressed down, blood dripping from his disheveled hair.
The manager's office upstairs was a full forty square meters, furnished with leather chairs and a large desk.
Floor-to-ceiling windows lined both sides of the room, offering a panoramic view of the entire ice rink through the inner glass. The
silvery ice surface was crisscrossed with knife marks, and a pool of blood at the edge of the rink was glaringly red.
Someone was twisting her arm; it hurt terribly.
She tried to struggle, but her body trembled uncontrollably.
Those malicious glances made her realize that this was far from over.
It was just the beginning.
"Brother Lang, you've been beaten like this, will you be alright?" a thin man whispered.
“A veteran, a student, both from out of town. Even if they were killed, no one would claim their bodies,” said the man with the earring.
“Fuck your mother! Stop pretending to be dead! You think you're so tough?” The blond-haired man grabbed Lin Gang’s hair and slammed his head heavily onto the glass coffee table.
A long gash appeared on Lin Gang’s brow, blood instantly flowing over his eyelids and into his wide, angry eyes.
There wasn’t a single patch of undamaged flesh on his body; his shirt was ripped to shreds, the fabric and flesh stuck together in a blur.
“Good man!” the blond-haired man gave a thumbs-up. “A real fucking hero! Put his hands down.” The blond-haired man gripped the baseball bat with both hands, tilting his head like he was hitting a golf ball, and then brought it down.
With a dull thud, the strong arm snapped violently, bending at a horrifying angle.
Lin Gang didn’t utter a sound, only the veins in his temple throbbed violently.
Her heart clenched with pain.
"Please, please stop hitting me..." the only woman in the room cried out.
"Oh, your girl's pleading for you." Yellow Hair poked Lin Gang's face with a baseball bat.
Lin Gang spat out blood. "I admit defeat. Tell me, what do you want?"
"Still cocky! You fucking cocky!" Yellow Hair rained blows down on him.
A minute later, Yellow Hair stopped, panting, and asked, "Still cocky?"
Lin Gang didn't answer.
Yellow Hair nodded in satisfaction. "That's more like it. You ask what I want?
Easy peasy. In this business, wives are like clothes, brothers are like limbs.
You beat up five of us brothers, so we'll break your limbs, an eye for an eye. As for Brother Lin's shirt, we brothers are eyeing it and want to try it on."
Lin Gang's eyes turned red instantly, and he roared, struggling desperately.
Yellow Hair aimed at his carotid artery and knocked him down with a blow. His men used prepared chains to tightly bind Lin Gang and tie him to the stainless steel railing by the window.
Tao Qianqian, at 1.72 meters tall, was much taller than Huang Mao, but in Tai Xiong's hands, she looked as petite as a delicate doll that could be broken at any moment.
She didn't quite understand what Huang Mao meant by hands, feet, and clothes, but the marks on her boyfriend's body and the lewdness in his eyes gave her a vague sense of what was about to happen.
"No...no..." Her voice trembled with impending fear.
She was a student at the dance academy, just turned twenty-one this year, and would graduate at the end of the month.
Compared to her classmates who stayed out all night, Tao Qianqian, from an ordinary family, had always been single-mindedly immersed in her world of dance.
Even in a place like the dance academy, where beauties abounded, Tao Qianqian's outstanding appearance attracted countless eyes.
Her height was not a sign of maturity at all, because her eyes were still as innocent as a child's.
Even though she was the only graduate out of three hundred students to receive the red ballet shoes, her clear eyes remained without any impurities.
Jin Qiaoyan, the most popular girl in the class, once mocked her sourly: "As simple as plain water."
This purity did not hinder her achievements.
In fact, this almost extinct purity manifested in her as a rare and refined elegance. From the very beginning of her schooling, Tao Qianqian, skilled in ballet, was considered a rising star by her teachers and classmates.
Even before graduation, she had received several contracts, including one from the Lambert Ballet Company.
Too many choices overwhelmed her, so her boyfriend, recently discharged from the military, traveled to her city to plan their future together.
Lin Gang, four years her senior, had been her protector since childhood.
Lin Gang came from a rural family and grew up with his aunt.
His family's poverty fueled his ambition to succeed.
To ease the burden on his family, he dropped out of school and joined the army, where he honed his skills.
The military intended to promote him to a key position, but after consideration, Lin Gang politely declined.
He hoped to build his own career.
"I will definitely succeed," Lin Gang earnestly told his girlfriend.
Many people didn't understand Tao Qianqian's choice; what future could a soldier have?
But Tao Qianqian believed in her boyfriend, believed he could protect her and give her everything she wanted.
While some classmates drove luxury cars in and out of the campus, Tao Qianqian remained like a young girl, weaving her own rosy dreams. So much so that some people, half-envious and half-joking, said: "Qianqian will live her whole life in a glass dome."
Tao Qianqian didn't think there was anything wrong with a glass dome.
Her favorite ballet was Tchaikovsky's "Sleeping Beauty," one of his trilogy
. The princess was cursed by a witch during her baptism, destined to die on her sixteenth birthday.
The Lilac Fairy promised that after a hundred years of slumber, a prince who entered a dream world would awaken the princess, and the two would live happily ever after.
With dance, with Lin Gang, that was enough.
Besides, there was such a beautiful future.
"No wonder she's a ballet dancer, those legs are truly amazing!"
Pure white, transparent stockings covered her legs like cicada wings, revealing the delicate curves of her calves, smooth and exquisite.
Her slender ankles were so small they could be grasped in one hand, and a delicate silver chain wrapped around them, with several small silver bells hanging from it.
Lin Gang loved her feet most, but he never said it, only secretly buying her an anklet.
It wasn't an expensive ornament, but Tao Qianqian was very happy and always wore it.
The blond-haired man picked up her calf, rubbing it in his hands, even rubbing it against his face.
When the steel stud on his nose touched her leg, Tao Qianqian cried out in fright.
She struggled desperately, and her overly smooth calf slipped out of his grasp. Her ice skates, still on, nearly sliced his arm.
The man with the earring sat in Boss Bian's chair, crossed his legs, and let out a cold laugh.
Huang Mao, humiliated, cursed angrily. After regaining control of Tao Qianqian's ankles, instead of removing her skates, he used a thin iron rod to thread between her two blades, securing her feet together.
He then dragged the unable-to-stand girl to Lin Gang.
The vast ice rink was deserted, except for the manager's office, which was packed with people.
Five of them, with dyed yellow hair, were Huang Mao and his brothers.
The guests were another group of local thugs, their leader being Lang Feng, the man with the earring.
Huang Mao, having suffered a loss at Lin Gang's hands, knew that the five of them were no match for him. So, he outwardly fawned over Lin Gang to lower his guard, while secretly bringing in Lang Feng and Tai Xiong to set a trap for revenge.
Huang Mao had learned that the couple were from out of town and had no local connections, making his attack even more ruthless.
Now, the once vigorous Lin Gang was beaten beyond recognition, leaving only a defenseless beauty. This only fueled the thugs' amusement.
“Lin Gang, wake up…” The girl shook her boyfriend weakly, her heart filled with fear and panic.
She raised her face, sobbing uncontrollably, “Please let us go, I can give you money…”
“What I want… isn’t money.”
Huang Mao gestured, and two thugs grabbed Tao Qianqian’s shoulders, pinning her to the ground with her back to Lin Gang.
Huang Mao kicked Lin Gang hard, drawing blood from his lip. “Damn it, sleeping like a dead dog!”
Lin Gang woke up from the pain and saw Huang Mao pressing down on his girlfriend’s neck, forcing Qianqian, who was kneeling on the ground, to lower her head.
The ice skates, strung together by iron bars, couldn’t be separated, and her smooth, silk-stockinged legs were pressed together against the dark brown wooden floor. Her
beige knee-length skirt rose up, revealing two round, smooth thighs.
The back of the skirt stretched taut, highlighting the round curves of her buttocks.
He had never observed his girlfriend from this angle before. Through the thin gauze dress, the girl's soft curves were clearly exposed before his eyes. For the first time, Lin Gang realized that Qianqian's body was so beautiful.
"Let her go... I'll do anything for you..."
"That's right!" The blond-haired man patted Lin Gang's shoulder hard. "But Brother Lin doesn't need to do anything, just look is enough."
"Last time you upset Brother Lin, it was because you touched your sister-in-law's butt. Now your girl's butt is right here, Brother Lin, look carefully, I'm going to start touching it..."
The girl screamed and desperately twisted her body, but her shoulders were held down by the two men, and her round buttocks could only sway from side to side, revealing a charming rhythm in her fear.
The blond-haired man's eyes blazed with fire. "Those who learn to dance are different. When they shake their buttocks, they're even more slutty than prostitutes!"
Tao Qianqian's body suddenly stiffened, and then she let out a terrified scream, as terrifying as a cockroach crawling on her.
The blond-haired man opened his hands and grabbed the girl's smooth buttocks hard, opening his mouth wide with an "Oh," making a lewd expression.
"Bastard!"
Lin Gang's roar was interrupted by a swinging baseball bat, and several teeth flew out.
Amid the girl's cries of pain, a pair of filthy hands covered the girl's untouched private parts, kneading them wantonly.
Her buttocks, wrapped in a silk skirt, were round and smooth, full of proud elasticity.
The blond-haired man grabbed the two smooth mounds of flesh, squeezing them as if trying to insert his fingers inside.
The two buttocks were tightly pressed together, forming a perfect sphere, but at this moment, this charming buttocks were being held in the hands of a lewd thug, touching and twisting them, deforming them incessantly.
He spread the flesh apart, pushed the silk skirt into the cleft of her buttocks, wantonly playing with the girl's smooth, round buttocks, his fingers groping everywhere.
"Fun, fun," the blond-haired man put his hand to his nose and inhaled deeply, "Damn, the scent of a daughter is intoxicating!" He waved his hand, "Brothers, come and touch them!"
Several hands immediately reached out and touched the girl's firm, beautiful buttocks.
The room was filled with the girl's whimpers of extreme shame and pain.
In front of her boyfriend, she was pinned to the ground by a group of strangers, a group of scoundrels, who arbitrarily groped her body.
Even in her dreams, Tao Qianqian never imagined that such shameless behavior existed in the world, let alone that she would become a victim of violence.
(02) Lang Feng took out a lighter, lit a cigarette, and looked at this scene with an inscrutable expression.
Huang Mao patted Lin Gang's cheek, "Little cunt, do you submit?"
Lin Gang was hit on the mouth, a tooth went through his upper lip, he opened his mouth and spat the broken tooth onto Huang Mao's face.
Huang Mao sneered and grabbed Tao Qianqian's skirt and lifted it up.
The skirt rose higher and higher, revealing her beautiful thighs, which were white and smooth under the pure white stockings.
These long and exquisite legs had received countless praises on the stage.
But this was not a stage, but an altar for offering sins.
The skirt taut beneath her full, round buttocks. Under the scorching gazes of the surrounding beasts, the beige skirt slipped down her skin, revealing her buttocks like a peeled egg, exposing a patch of smooth, white flesh.
"Your girl's wearing pantyhose, huh?" the blond-haired man chuckled. "Brother Lin, don't you find it troublesome? It's so inconvenient to do it."
The thin stockings outlined her alluring curves.
Through the semi-transparent fabric, one could see the girl's flawless skin and the silk panties beneath.
Her beautiful body exuded a captivating youthful aura; her irrepressible fragrance wafted through the stockings, igniting the burning desires of the men.
Tao Qianqian pressed her cheek to the floor, tears streaming down her face. "Please, please don't..." But she knew her pleas were futile.
The blond-haired man's fingers reached to the girl's waist, hooking the edge of the pantyhose, and like peeling a banana, pulled it down to her buttocks.
"Oh—" A strange cry rippled through the crowd.
Beneath the stockings, her buttocks appeared even whiter and more tender, her delicate skin so smooth and flawless it seemed like fresh snow.
Her narrow panties were stretched taut by her flesh, barely concealing the girl's last secret.
The blond-haired man grabbed the top of her panties and pulled them up, the elastic silk digging deep into her buttocks, exposing her entire beautiful bottom to everyone as if she were completely naked.
He lifted the girl's buttocks and slapped them triumphantly, "Little cunt, are you stupid? Still trying to act tough with me!"
Tao Qianqian's skirt had fallen to her waist, her body bent at an acute angle, her entire lower body exposed, only a pair of snow-white ice skates still on her feet.
Her panties, twisted into a strip, were held in someone's hand, like a rope suspending her snow-white buttocks in mid-air.
The immense humiliation made her struggle, her round buttocks swaying in mid-air, their vibrant beauty instantly arousing all the men present.
Huang Mao pulled Tao Qianqian's panties down to her buttocks, ignoring her struggles, and forcefully spread her buttocks apart.
He looked down and exclaimed as if he'd discovered something amazing, "Boss! Your girl's still a virgin!"
Lin Gang's eyes were swollen shut, staring intently at Huang Mao's fingers, his gaze almost crazed.
He had asked her before, but Qianqian hadn't agreed.
"How can that be?" Tao Qianqian blushed and whispered, "We're not married yet..."
Tao Qianqian wasn't unaware of the atmosphere at the academy; sometimes, she wondered if she was the only virgin in the dance academy.
Of course, her classmates didn't see it that way; they believed there wasn't a single virgin in the entire college.
Freshmen who were still virgins would rush to remove their virginity during their first year.
Perhaps mistakenly equating sexiness with promiscuity, or perhaps out of practical considerations, these once dream-filled girls often graduated with a long list of relationships.
Jin Qiaoyan, for example, had already had no fewer than ten male companions, from classmates to her current boyfriend, Mr. Zhang, each one older than the last.
When someone laughed at her, she nonchalantly said, "What's the big deal? When I have money, I'll keep ten gigolos, each younger than the last.
"
Tao Qianqian chuckled, lowering her head while stretching her legs, burying her flushed face in her lap.
Bending at a ninety-degree angle, arms outstretched, upper body pressed against the ground, lower body raised—this wasn't difficult for Tao Qianqian, who could easily reach her toes with her hands behind her back.
But this was undoubtedly the most difficult moment of Tao Qianqian's life.
Because this action involved exposing her buttocks to a group of men, and completely naked at that.
"Lift your butt higher! Let your boyfriend see clearly!"
Lin Gang stared blankly ahead.
His body was less than half a meter from his eyes.
The plump buttocks were slightly upturned, like a juicy peach, full and soft, more beautiful than in his dreams.
But he wished he couldn't see this scene.
His beloved girlfriend, surrounded by a group of thugs, was being stripped naked by a lewd scoundrel, forced to raise her buttocks and expose her genitals in front of him...
"Awooo—" Lin Gang howled like a wild beast.
"Slap!" A thug next to him slapped him, "What are you yelling about! It's beautiful!"
Long, rounded thighs were pressed tightly together, without a gap between them.
At the base of the white thighs, a mound of soft, white flesh bulged slightly outward.
A thin slit divided the tender flesh into two pieces, revealing a faint pinkish-red inside.
Tao Qianqian closed her eyes in despair, biting her lip and sobbing uncontrollably.
All eyes were fixed on the girl's naked lower body. The blond-haired man let out a drawn-out "uh," pressing his hands against her tender labia and slowly parting them.
A captivating red glint peeked out from between her thighs, gently unfolding as his fingers moved.
Compared to mature women, Tao Qianqian's genitals were still somewhat immature. Her vulva was smooth and hairless, white and tender, with a rosy hue inside. Her labia minora were as smooth and delicate as jade, radiating a lustrous sheen.
The blond-haired man straddled Tao Qianqian's waist, holding her high buttocks, and completely pried open the girl's tightly closed genitals.
Her delicate labia minora parted roundly, revealing a small, rosy entrance about the size of a fingertip.
Inside the entrance was a thin membrane, tinged with a pale white.
"Hahahaha..." the blond-haired man licked his lips and laughed wildly, "This time I've hit the jackpot! A virgin! Turn on
the camera
! Film the exciting scene of me deflowering this beauty!"
"No!" Tao Qianqian screamed.
She couldn't imagine the terrible consequences if the rape were recorded.
"No..." she pleaded.
A thug with dyed blond hair brought out a video camera, pointed the viewfinder at the girl's buttocks, and turned it on.
Huang Mao hurriedly pulled down his pants, pulled out his erect penis, and pointed it at Tao Qianqian's buttocks while saying to Lin Gang, "Little cunt! I'm going to fuck your girl! A virgin, hahaha..."
"Don't be in such a hurry."
Lang Feng sat in the leather chair, tilting his head back and slowly turning around. "You've gotten your revenge, you've vented your anger. Did you call us brothers here just to watch you play with women?"
"Look at what Brother Lang is saying, I just..."
"What do you mean?" Tai Xiong glared at him. "We brothers just sat there watching, and you were touching and pinching her. Do you look down on our boss?"
Lang Feng had the upper hand, and Huang Mao's brothers didn't dare to say a word. Huang Mao could only say, "Well... didn't we agree that everyone gets a share of this chick? No one gets left out! If Brother Xiong likes her, he can do it a couple more times."
"Everyone gets a share, that's true." Lang Feng stubbed out his cigarette on the table. "But there has to be a first and last, right?"
Huang Mao's smile froze. He couldn't afford to offend Lang Feng, but he was even more reluctant to give up this virgin.
"Well... Brother Lang, what do you say..."
"I have nothing to say, you decide."
Huang Mao thought for a long time, then tentatively said, "How about... we draw cards?"
"Okay." Lang Feng readily agreed.
His men brought over playing cards, and Huang Mao picked two, placed them on the table, and generously said, "Brother Lang, you go first!"
Lang Feng pushed the cards away, his face stern, and said, "What's this? There are five of you, eight of us brothers. What's the meaning of picking two cards?"
Huang Mao was a little confused, "Brother Lang means... everyone draws?"
"Nonsense. Thirteen people, one card each, according to the points."
The temperature inside the ice rink was kept below zero, and although the manager's office was slightly warmer, it was still bone-chillingly cold.
Tao Qianqian, naked from the waist down, trembled uncontrollably. She never expected to become a bet for a group of thugs, the points of a deck of cards determining who would take her virginity.
She couldn't see Lin Gang behind her, but she knew that Lin Gang was watching everything.
She couldn't imagine how she would face her boyfriend afterward.
Thirteen playing cards were laid out in a row on the table, and Lang Feng was to choose first.
Huang Mao secretly prayed that he wouldn't get to go first with Tao Qianqian.
Lang Feng ignored Huang Mao. He spread his hands, gathered the cards, picked out the Ace of Spades, threw the rest on the table, kicked back his leather chair, and started unbuckling his belt as he walked towards Tao Qianqian.
Huang Mao froze for a moment, then panicked, "Hey, Brother Lang!"
Tai Xiong slapped him hard on the back of the head, glaring and yelling, "What! Aren't you going to choose?"
Huang Mao watched helplessly as Lang Feng pulled down his pants, walked behind the beautiful woman kneeling on the floor, took a deep breath, and drew a card from the deck.
His breathing grew increasingly rapid, and Lin Gang suddenly shouted, "No—" The sound almost shattered the wide French windows.
Lang Feng seemed not to hear. He spread his legs and stood behind Tao Qianqian, supporting her rounded thighs with both hands and lifting her trembling buttocks.
The girl's fair buttocks were slightly raised, her genitals slightly parted, white and soft as if about to melt.
A swollen penis hung straight above her round buttocks, its blue veins bulging like swimming snakes, and its hard glans black like an iron object.
The gloomy-faced man smiled and slowly lowered his glans towards the crack of her white buttocks.
(03)
Lin Gang howled like a trapped beast, the iron chains on his body clanging and even bending the stainless steel handrails.
The faces of the thugs next to him changed, and they involuntarily took a step back.
Under normal circumstances, Lin Gang might have been able to break free of the iron chains, but now, he could only add more wounds to his body.
Tao Qianqian shook her head desperately, crying, her long, glossy black hair cascading over her shoulders and behind her head, a heartbreaking sight.
She squeezed her legs tightly together, twisting her hips, but her movements only made her barely concealed genitals more alluring.
Lang Feng grasped Tao Qianqian's hair, forcing her to tilt her head back, then leaned down, pressing his glans into the girl's plump, snowy buttocks.
Tao Qianqian's delicate face was deathly pale, only her eyes and the tip of her nose reddened from crying.
Her eyes were closed, her small nostrils flaring, tears streaming down her exquisite cheeks, her expression desperate and sorrowful.
The camera slowly moved away from Tao Qianqian's face, finally settling on her fair, beautiful buttocks.
Her semi-transparent pantyhose had been pulled down to her thighs, revealing two sections of snow-white thighs.
Her silk panties were rolled into a thin string, hanging from the edge of her buttocks.
Above was the girl's tender vulva.
Lang Feng's penis was inserted between her labia, thrusting forward forcefully.
Even the heavy breathing in the room ceased, and even the blond-haired man forgot his resentment, his eyes fixed on the moment the beautiful girl was about to lose her virginity.
Lang Feng's penis was dark, clearly that of a seasoned veteran.
In contrast, Tao Qianqian was as pure as an angel.
She had never even masturbated; her vulva was as clean as a flower bud glistening with morning dew, its red and white distinct.
The camera faithfully recorded this scene: a beautiful vulva was forcibly entered by an ugly penis, taking away the girl's precious…
“Ah—” Tao Qianqian's face grew paler and paler, and she suddenly screamed in pain.
Lin Gang's vision went black, and he immediately spat out a mouthful of blood.
The penis had already touched the hymen, but the dry and overly tight vagina prevented the glans from penetrating further.
Lang Feng was not in a hurry; he had been with many virgins and knew how to possess them.
Besides, he still had plenty of time.
The penis withdrew slightly, and the taut, almost-torn hymen returned to its original state.
Tao Qianqian gasped for breath, her voice trembling, "Please, please let me go... I... I won't call the police..."
The two groups of thugs burst into laughter, one of them yelling, "I thank you on behalf of Captain Xu!"
Tao Qianqian's plea froze in her throat, her graceful body arched into a slanted "n" shape. Lang Feng gripped her shoulders, and taking advantage of her momentary lapse in concentration, his iron-like penis mercilessly thrust into her virgin vagina.
Lin Gang stared wide-eyed, his eyes swollen and bloodshot.
He watched helplessly as that filthy penis penetrated his girlfriend's vagina, burrowing halfway into Qianqian's untouched body. Her snow-white buttocks clenched in pain, seemingly pleading, or perhaps weeping for him... All the wounds on his body combined couldn't compare to the pain in Lin Gang's heart at that moment.
The excruciating pain made blood spurt from his mouth and nose, and all his courage and strength vanished from that moment on.
Once fear becomes reality, pain seems illusory.
Tao Qianqian clearly felt how the stranger entered her body. His penis thrust into her vagina, tearing her thin hymen to shreds, like a wooden wedge driven into the gap behind her buttocks. In an instant, her body was no longer whole.
This ballet-dancing virgin's skin was cool, but her body was warm enough that he didn't want to leave.
Even without that hymen, Lang Feng believed she was truly a virgin.
Such a tight vagina clearly indicated it was the first time it had received a man.
Lang Feng stepped back, the half of his penis that had been pulled from Tao Qianqian's buttocks already stained with blood.
Her fair labia were turned outwards, the inside stained with blood.
Then, bright red virgin blood flowed from the stretched vaginal opening, dripping onto the white silk panties beneath her buttocks.
When his penis entered again, Tao Qianqian cried and struggled.
Lang Feng pressed down on her buttocks, thrusting hard, his penis, moistened by the blood, slamming into the girl's abdomen.
Her round buttocks swayed left and right, trying to get rid of the penis that brought her pain and humiliation.
No matter how she swayed her body, the penis remained firmly inserted into her snow-white buttocks.
From the side, it looked as if the girl below was actively moving her hips to manipulate the penis.
The thugs, their eyes gleaming with lust, would have already begun groping the girl if it weren't for Lang Feng's sake.
After a moment of stalemate, Lang Feng thrust with all his might, his entire penis penetrating to the hilt.
Tao Qianqian's silvery voice was already hoarse from screaming; this fierce entry not only pierced her bleeding vagina but also exhausted the girl's already tormented will.
Tao Qianqian let out a low cry of pain, her body collapsing limply.
Lang Feng straddled the kneeling girl, his penis inserted almost vertically into the center of Tao Qianqian's high, round buttocks.
Her buttocks were squeezed open, the white, smooth cleft filled with blood.
Lang Feng, bare-legged, thrust his penis straight up and down like an iron pestle, pounding into that round, white, beautiful buttocks.
After the initial dryness, the penetration became increasingly smooth.
The overflowing virgin blood from her vagina replaced the lubrication of her vaginal fluids. With each thrust and the flow of blood, a soft , squelching sound
gradually filled the virgin's vagina . Her tightly closed labia were forced open, blood splattering between her labia. Iz's boss, Bian Jianjun, sent someone to inform the police that Captain Xu of the criminal investigation team had received a report and was coming immediately. He told them to close the door, draw the curtains, and not to make too much noise, adding, "Be careful, it's best not to kill anyone." A dozen thugs locked the door, drew the curtains, and then surrounded the couple, torturing and playing with them wantonly. The room darkened, then the lights came on again. Tao Qianqian's face was pale, her white panties soaked with blood. Blood seeped through the thin panties, running down her legs encased in stockings, staining her inner thighs a deep crimson. When one of his legs was broken, Lin Gang lost consciousness again, missing the moment Lang Feng ejaculated inside his girlfriend. The camera clearly recorded everything. Lang Feng held Tao Qianqian's limp waist, thrusting rapidly behind her for a few moments, then pressed against her genitals, flattening her firm, round buttocks, before violently ejaculating. Pain and exhaustion brought Tao Qianqian to the brink of unconsciousness. She helplessly arched her buttocks, allowing this strange thug to ejaculate into her uterus without any resistance. The thug who drew the second number obediently exchanged numbers with Tai Xiong. The blond-haired guy, his face ashen, gripped the K of Spades tightly, wishing he had an AK-47 to riddle these two guys who looked down on him with bullets. Tai Xiong weighed nearly 200 kilograms, almost four times the weight of Tao Qianqian. He stretched out his hairy hands, grabbed Tao Qianqian's pink buttocks, and pried them apart. Then he pulled out his thick, black penis and pressed it against Tao Qianqian's small anus. Tao Qianqian's shrill scream shattered the silence of the skating rink. The policeman who had just entered frowned. "What's going on upstairs?" "Just hired a singer, warming up his voice." Captain Xu said sternly, "You're a model worker in our district's work safety program. You need to be mindful of your image. You can't get involved in prostitution, gambling, or drugs."

"Of course, of course," said Boss Bian. "Business is tough these days. Even with utmost caution, we still offend people, get harassed by phone calls, and make false police reports, causing Captain Xu to make another wasted trip."
Captain Xu waved his hand. "The public reports a fight here." His eyes swept across the ice rink, not lingering on the bloodstain for even a second before turning away. "Don't think that individual fights are trivial. Problems often arise from small things.
Even small problems can have a significant impact on public security. The police department is currently facing a very heavy workload; personnel, equipment, and funding are insufficient to meet societal needs. You need to handle many things yourselves and not cause trouble for the government..."
Tao Qianqian's cries could be heard intermittently, but Captain Xu seemed not to hear them. He spoke as he walked, and when he came out of the room, he had changed into civilian clothes and left with Boss Bian.
Tai Xiong gripped Tao Qianqian's slender waist, his dark, plump buttocks swaying like a giant bear covered in black fur, violently thrusting into the girl's tender anus.
Tao Qianqian's delicate pink buttocks were violently thrust into by him, slapping them loudly.
Her waist seemed to be broken, hanging limply on the floor. Her
slender body swayed back and forth with his thrusts, like a toy on a Thai bear's huge penis.
Lin Gang's right hand was sprawled against the wall, all five fingers smashed and broken.
The blood on his scalp, scraped by the metal object, had congealed and stuck to his hair. He squinted, his breathing gradually weakening.
Tao Qianqian fainted from the pain and was then awakened by the pain. Her
newly deflowered vagina had not yet healed, and now her anus had been cruelly violated. The pain from both her front and back orifices intertwined, her body felt as if it were being torn apart, or as if someone was stabbing her between the thighs with a sharp blade, splitting her body in two.
With each thrust of the Thai bear, Lang Feng's semen, which had been ejaculated inside her vagina, slowly flowed out, landing on her underwear below her buttocks, mixed with blood, forming a thick, sticky strand that hung between her legs.
(04)
Tai Xiong pulled his penis out of Tao Qianqian's anus and spat.
He liked women who were both slutty and wanton. A girl like Tao Qianqian, who didn't moan, didn't wiggle her buttocks, and didn't cater to men, was as boring to fuck as necrophilia, no matter how pretty she was.
After the two bosses finished, the other men immediately surrounded them and took turns enjoying Tao Qianqian's beautiful body in order of their numbers.
The sunlight outside the window was still bright, and people were coming and going on the street. Not many people noticed the closed door of the ice rink, and no one knew what kind of violence was taking place inside.
The long glass coffee table was pushed to the middle of the room. They loosened the iron bars, took off Tao Qianqian's ice skates, stripped off her top, tied her hands behind her back, and lifted the nearly naked girl upside down on the coffee table.
A skinny thug took out a dagger, cut the pure white pantyhose in the middle, then cut the underwear, and then placed the blade flat on the inside of the girl's snow-white thighs to scrape off the sticky mixture of semen and blood.
The blade swept across, revealing patches of fair skin covered in filth, delicate as flower petals.
Then the man placed the blade between Tao Qianqian's breasts, ripping off her light pink bra.
The bra fell, revealing her white breasts.
Tao Qianqian involuntarily twitched.
Because she had always bound her chest, her breasts were not large, her nipples small, a tender, watery pink, as if they would shyly burst open at the slightest touch.
"Such a flat-chested princess!" The thin-faced man touched her chest, then pulled apart Tao Qianqian's tightly closed thighs.
Her legs were extremely long, exceeding ninety centimeters in length, easily opening to a perfect 180 degrees, like a folding fan of ivory and jade, stretching upwards at an obtuse angle.
The tip of the angle was her soft, white mons pubis.
Excellent dance training had given her legs a perfect curve.
In the dance to The Nutcracker, she won thunderous applause and the red ballet shoes symbolizing glory with thirty-two single-leg spins.
The thin man placed her legs on his shoulders and thrust in hard.
Tao Qianqian frowned, letting out a low groan of pain, her small toes slightly tensing.
Her feet were small, perhaps too perfect; her toes weren't deformed by the pressure of the ballet shoes. Through the stockings, her delicate toes could be seen, like smooth, jade buckles tightly pressed together.
Her slender, beautiful legs swayed gently on the man's shoulders, the silver anklets bobbing with the rhythm of his thrusts, as if they might slip off her toes at any moment.
Tao Qianqian had already fallen unconscious, but the men around her were growing increasingly aroused.
One by one, the petty thugs from the lower rungs of society climbed onto Tao Qianqian, raping this rising star with abandon.
They invaded Tao Qianqian's body from various angles, wantonly playing with her two orifices, one even straddling the girl's face and trying to insert his penis into her mouth.
The virgin's body was ruthlessly ravaged by these beasts, and Tao Qianqian had long since collapsed unconscious.
Her vagina and anus were torn, her uterus filled with semen of various blood types, excessive blood loss and prolonged torture had left her extremely weak; if this brutality continued, she might be raped to death.
By the time the blond-haired man climbed on top of Tao Qianqian, five hours had passed, and the camera's disk was already filled with footage of the girl being gang-raped.
Lang Feng and Tai Xiong had left, leaving only his four brothers and Lin Gang lying against the wall.
Tao Qianqian lay on the coffee table, her legs spread wide, her calves dangling from the edges.
Torn stockings and underwear lay on her knees, her lower thighs soaking wet.
Her snow-white buttocks were already soaked, the rounded buttocks pressed against the glass, coated with sticky white semen, sliding back and forth under the yellow-haired man's thrusts, making rhythmic squelching sounds.
The vagina, which had been a virgin's after the afternoon, had become loose and saggy after five hours of torment.
Inserting his penis inside felt like fucking a sac filled with semen; there was no tightness or friction whatsoever.
He had painstakingly set a trap, only to have Lang Feng steal her virginity. The yellow-haired man was furious, his face turning blue, cursing as he fucked her.
The boss had suffered a loss, and the underlings had lost face too.
One said, "Lang Feng is a real bastard!" Another said, "He doesn't even respect our boss, who the hell does he think he is?"
Watching Lang Feng and his gang take turns fucking this beauty, the yellow-haired man had already ejaculated several times.
Now, the more he fucked, the angrier he became, and his penis went limp.
Enraged, he jumped up, grabbed the barbed police baton, and smashed it against Lin Gang's face.
Even the toughest man like Lin Gang was now beaten to a pulp. He screamed helplessly, too weak to even struggle or dodge.
The blond-haired man stopped, pointing at Lin Gang's bruised nose, and said, "Little bitch! Do you submit?"
"...Submit...Submit..."
"Still cocky?"
"...No...No..."
Lin Gang was covered in bruises; one leg, one arm, and five fingers were broken. The bruises were dark purple and swollen, shiny with blood. He was no longer the formidable figure he had been when he fought five against one.
The blond-haired man estimated he'd likely be crippled, and felt a sense of satisfaction. "Consider yourself lucky, kid. This is a lesson for you," the blond-haired man said through gritted teeth, gripping Lin Gang's chin. "Don't be too cocky."
"Yes...yes..." Lin Gang said weakly.
He struggled to roll his eyes, only to see his girlfriend lying naked and motionless on the coffee table.
"Boss, you still have one leg!"
"No, no..." Lin Gang cried out in panic.
He suddenly realized how precious his only remaining leg was.
"I'll take it!" one thug said, picking up a baseball bat.
"Or maybe we should cut this little bitch's Achilles tendon?" another thug
said, pulling out a dagger. For them, breaking the leg was just a small pleasure.
Lin Gang swallowed hard, his eyes darting nervously between his swollen eyelids, watching the blond-haired man intently.
To him, this was his only remaining leg.
"Lin...Gang..." Tao Qianqian murmured softly, a single tear welling in her eye.
In her unconscious state, she saw herself on the stage of the Moscow Ballet Grand Prix, wearing those red ballet shoes, twirling nimbly.
When she finished the last movement, she lowered her arms, clutched her skirt, extended her right leg behind her, and curtsied.
Amidst thunderous applause, she secretly searched for her lover's shadow…
“Lin…”
A hand reached out and grabbed her ankle.
She struggled, but felt as if her legs were being torn apart.
“It hurts so much…” Tao Qianqian opened her eyes in pain.
The blond-haired man touched her face, chuckling, “Brother Lin, your chick's awake. I fucked you for five hours, wasn't it great?”
Tao Qianqian cried, twisting her ankle, trying to cover her exposed genitals.
“What are you doing! Spread her legs! Let Brother Lin see how badly his chick's tender cunt has been fucked.”
The two thugs ignored Tao Qianqian's cries and pleas, grabbing her slender legs and pulling them apart, exposing her humiliated genitals to Lin Gang.
Her legs were easily spread completely, stretched to their limit.
Tao Qianqian pressed her hands down, making her genitals even more prominent, her soft pubic hair wet with semen, strands clinging to her white mons pubis.
Her vulva betrayed no resemblance to a virgin she had been not long ago. Her labia were swollen and red, the slit in the middle unable to close.
The vaginal opening, bulging from the penetration of over a dozen penises, looked as if a hand had been inserted and stirred inside.
A nearly one-centimeter-deep tear ran down the base, but instead of blood, semen flowed from the wound.
No one used a condom on this seemingly innocent virgin; everyone ejaculated directly into Tao Qianqian's body. Thick, white semen clung to every corner of her vulva, inside and out. With each struggle, thick semen gushed from deep within her uterus, forming a large puddle on the glass.
"Your girl's cunt's really something, getting gang-raped by over a dozen men on her first time, heh heh, it's so swollen."
The blond-haired man spread his hands, cupping Tao Qianqian's swollen vulva and squeezing hard.
Tao Qianqian's face turned deathly pale with pain. Even now, she couldn't believe she had been gang-raped by over a dozen thugs.
“Oh, right, and here too.” Yellow Hair bent down and spread Tao Qianqian’s buttocks apart. “Damn! Thai Xiong is inhuman! He has a donkey’s penis!”
Tao Qianqian’s anus was torn open, the anal sinuses turned outward, bringing out a section of injured intestines. The bright red intestinal wall was torn open as if it had been ripped apart, sticky with red and white semen, stuck in the cleft of her buttocks. When Yellow Hair reached out and touched it, Tao Qianqian trembled in pain.
“You still have one leg left.” Yellow Hair picked up the baseball bat and raised it above his head.
Lin Gang was panting heavily, staring straight at the heavy top of the baseball bat.
Yellow Hair suddenly lowered his hand and said in a negotiating tone, “Brother Lin, look, you only have one leg left… how about letting your girl take your place?”
Lin Gang paused, opened his mouth, but didn’t speak, subconsciously hiding his only intact left leg.
Yellow Hair chuckled, walked to Tao Qianqian’s side, raised the baseball bat, and aimed it at her straight and beautiful calf.
Tao Qianqian was too terrified to speak. Dance had become an integral part of her life; losing her virginity was already a devastating blow, but losing a leg would extinguish all her hope and the very soul of a dancer.
"No—"
"Crack!"
Tao Qianqian's body tensed abruptly, her smooth, jade-like left leg buckling.
The blond-haired man dropped his baseball bat and picked up a police baton.
The baton was heavy, its gleaming steel nails stained with blood.
Lin Gang, having endured its torment, trembled involuntarily.
"Brother Lin hasn't fucked your girl's cunt yet, what a pity..." A cruel glint flashed in the blond-haired man's eyes. "You won't get to do it later!"
The baton slammed into Tao Qianqian's wide-open legs, the steel nails tearing through the delicate vaginal walls, burrowing deep inside like a venomous dragon with outstretched teeth, brutally thrusting within the young woman.
Tao Qianqian screamed, arching her back, her beautiful eyes wide with shock.
Blood mixed with the semen of more than a dozen people splattered between her legs, staining the yellow-haired man's palms red.
Unable to obtain her virginity, the yellow-haired man remained resentful, and the grotesque police baton seemed to become his penis, frantically pounding and stirring inside the girl's tender genitals...
All sounds fell silent.
The lights in the room were turned off, and the desolate light of the ice rink shone in through the window, reflecting on the naked female body in the room.
Tao Qianqian's one leg was slung diagonally across her thigh, smooth and straight, while the other leg was also spread open, but the calf was strangely bent.
At the base of her fair thigh, a dark object protruded straight out.
Blood from her vagina dripped from between the steel nails.
Mercury lamps in the distance poured into the dark room, and the white body twitched slightly on the glass table from time to time, like a dying swan on a stage, beautiful to
the point of being heartbreaking. Tomorrow, she was supposed to sign the contract.
(05)
The sweltering summer finally passed, and the campus was crowded with new students who came to register.
Most of the ballet students begin training at the age of eleven or twelve. They are not only beautiful but also possess outstanding physiques, making a stroll through the campus a delightful experience. On
the day of freshman registration, the parking lot was completely full;
there were more people from outside the academy "on business" than students registering.
Some were their "trustworthy" children, while others were business elites who had "successed through their own efforts."
A slender figure peeked into the entrance hallway for a moment, then quietly turned back, attracting little attention.
A while later, the figure reappeared. This time, she didn't hesitate and walked straight through the bustling crowd.
She wore a dark purple business suit; the well-fitting clothes accentuated her curvaceous figure, making her 1.72-meter frame incredibly attractive. Her
long, glossy black hair was neatly draped over her shoulders, revealing a section of her fair neck. Without any extra embellishment, it was unforgettable at first sight.
What was most striking were her long, shapely legs. Her skirt, ending just above the knee, narrowed to expose her entire calves. She wore black stockings, the elastic Lycra clinging tightly to her legs, perfectly outlining their alluring curves. The mysterious black color added to the seductive allure.
She carried a briefcase, her eyes lowered, staring at her toes, avoiding the intense gazes around her.
Head down, she hurried towards the parking lot, attracting countless stares along the way.
Her openwork high-heeled sandals had only two narrow straps, like exquisite crystal knots, clinging to her delicate feet and making them appear even more exquisite.
With each step, her shapely thighs peeked out from under her short skirt, hinting at the allure of what lay beneath.
The freshmen were captivated by the young teacher's charm, whispering behind her back and inquiring about her identity.
"This is Teacher Tao, the winner of this year's Red Shoes," a second-year student said, lowering his voice. "She was supposed to sign with the Lambert Ballet, but unfortunately, she was in a car accident the day before the signing, so she had to stay at the school as a teacher."
The students then noticed that Teacher Tao had a slight limp in her left leg; although it didn't affect her daily life, she could no longer perform on stage.
“Lambotte, what a pity…”
“Wasn’t Jin Qiaoyan the winner of this year’s Red Shoes Award?” a freshman asked curiously. “She said it herself on TV.”
The second-year student curled his lip in disdain. “She can’t even do a triple kick in mid-air. When Teacher Tao danced the Aurora, she could only dance the Carabosse.”
The freshmen all laughed.
Tao Qianqian didn’t hear the students’ discussion. She pushed her bicycle out of the parking lot. A black Ferrari sped up behind her. The man in the car rolled down the window and said gently, “Miss, would you like me to give you a ride?”
If it were Jin Qiaoyan, she would have recognized the status and position represented by that black color at a glance.
But Tao Qianqian didn’t know. She shook her head in a panic and hurriedly drove away.
The man in the car tapped the steering wheel regretfully.
He had only lost an opportunity to hunt for a woman.
But Tao Qianqian, because of her innocence, had lost an opportunity to change her fate.
Driving north along the Sixth Ring Road, the buildings along the roadside gradually thinned out.
Far from the bustling city, the air was no longer filled with the acrid smell of vehicle exhaust, and the view opened up.
Tao Qianqian pedaled her bicycle with a heavy heart, oblivious to the golden waves of wheat fields on either side.
She left the main road at the intersection, rode along an asphalt road for ten minutes, and then descended onto a country dirt road.
Her briefcase bounced back and forth in the basket, nearly falling out several times.
Tao Qianqian held the briefcase with one hand, glancing up frequently, her eyes growing increasingly anxious.
Finally, she stopped her bicycle in front of a farmhouse, hesitatingly pushing open the gate.
A yellow dog barked wildly in the yard, and various handbags, purses, wallets, and documents were scattered haphazardly on the muddy ground… The door to the main room was ajar, and she could vaguely hear the sound of a woman weeping from a television.
"Rewind! Rewind! Listen to it again."
"Hehe, those few lines are so catchy, they're even better than singing..."
Tao Qianqian stood at the door, her slender white fingers unconsciously tightening their briefcase.
The door opened.
"Why did it take you so long to come in!"
The television was against the wall, with a pile of videotapes scattered on top of it.
The images on the screen flickered rapidly, only distorted images visible.
Finally, the screen paused, and the picture became clear.
The screen showed a striking white, and a girl lay motionless in this whiteness.
Her face was as white as the sheets on the hospital bed, so white that even her lips seemed transparent.
Her left leg, in a cast, was slinged by a clean white triangular bandage at the foot of the bed. Her bright, dark eyes were misty with tears as she stared blankly at the medication dripping from the IV tube, drop by drop…
Tao Qianqian remembered it was the tenth day since she was admitted to the hospital. The doctor said her left leg would be immobile for at least two months, “If you’re lucky, you can recover to ninety percent.” Although the doctor hadn’t said it, she knew she would never be able to return to the stage.
The camera swayed from outside the window to the doorway, then pushed open and burst into the room.
The girl on the hospital bed turned her head slightly, her eyes widening in horror.
“Here!” the blond-haired man said, handing the DV camera to another person before stepping into the frame.
The girl trembled, clutching her chest, speechless with terror.
“Not bad, not bad,” the blond-haired man
said, plopping down on the edge of the bed. Suddenly, the girl grabbed the button on the bedside table, her voice trembling, “Get out, or I’ll call for help.”
The blond-haired man gripped her fingertips and pressed the button forcefully.
A strained electronic tune of "Autumn Whispers" played, and the on-duty nurse answered the intercom. "Hello, what's up?"
"Little darling, get a bottle of glucose and a pack of cotton swabs."
The blond-haired man switched off the intercom and yelled, "Go ahead and shout! Call the doctors and nurses! Let them all see how we did to you that day!"
Tao Qianqian froze.
When she was first admitted, the injuries to her lower body shocked the doctors present, and some even wanted to call the police.
But Tao Qianqian refused.
A female doctor, feeling sorry for her ordeal, urged her for several days to report it to the police, not to suffer in silence and let the bad guys get away with it.
But Tao Qianqian only said it was a car accident.
How could she let those videotapes become evidence, letting a strange judge witness her innocent body being violated by thirteen beasts?
She only wanted her body to heal quickly, then leave this city far away, escape to a place no one knew, and hide her inner wounds.
The blond-haired man lit a cigarette, looking at her smugly.
His gaze was like a hunter toying with prey that couldn't escape.
The nurse came in with some supplies, glanced at the camera with a puzzled look, and said sternly, "No smoking in the ward."
The blond-haired guy raised his head, "My girlfriend didn't say anything, what's it to you!"
The nurse was startled; she hadn't expected Tao Qianqian's boyfriend to be so rude. That incongruous blond hair made him look like a thug.
"Boss, you're awesome!" the thug on the sofa shouted.
"Don't rush, don't rush, the real show is about to begin!" The blond-haired guy tugged at Tao Qianqian, his eyes fixed on the screen.
Tao Qianqian sat down blankly, head down, unable to bear seeing her own expression.
On the screen, the blond- haired guy
suddenly ripped off the sheet. Tao Qianqian screamed and quickly covered herself.
She was wearing a thin silk nightgown, her beautiful figure fully exposed.
Someone drew the curtains, followed by the sound of the door locking from the inside.
"Pull up your clothes, let me see if your pussy is fully grown."
In the struggle, the nightgown was slowly pulled up, revealing the girl's smooth right leg.
The blond-haired man roughly ripped her pajamas off her head and threw them aside.
Tao Qianqian covered her genitals tightly with both hands, pleading, "Please don't, my injuries haven't healed yet..."
The blond-haired man slapped her across the face, "Fuck your mother! You've already done it, and you won't even let me see!" He then grabbed Tao Qianqian's knees and pulled down her panties.
Tao Qianqian covered her face and cried uncontrollably, "Please don't torture me anymore, the doctor said I... said I... have contracted an STD..."
"Fuck!" Because Tao Qianqian was a pure virgin, none of the thugs who raped her used a condom, and no one knew who had the STD and had infected this innocent girl.
Thinking he was the last one to have sex with her, the blond-haired man cursed.
He'd only thrust a few times inside her, hadn't even ejaculated, and had already contracted a sexually transmitted disease—what a huge loss!
The worst off was Tao Qianqian; not only was she raped and defiled, but she'd also contracted a vile sexually transmitted disease during the rape, her pure body instantly reduced to the lowest of the low.
And…
the blond-haired man cursed a few more times, grabbed Tao Qianqian's bare right leg, pulled her panties down from her toes, and then spread her thighs.
Tao Qianqian's legs were wrapped in bandages; to facilitate treatment, the doctor had shaved her pubic hair, leaving her bare mons pubis white and tender, with an alluring softness that made one want to bite into it.
The blond-haired man grabbed that slippery mound, roughly tearing away the tightly bound bandages from her genitals, while simultaneously stroking the soft flesh towards Tao Qianqian's vulva.
Tao Qianqian arched her back and tried her best to dodge, while hugging Huang Mao's hand that was sticking into the bandage, crying and saying, "Please don't do it anymore, I...I...I'm pregnant..."
(06)
"Play it again! Play it again!"
"...I...I...I'm pregnant..."
"Oh—pregnant out of wedlock! Who is the father of the child?"
"I...I don't know..."
"Is it me?
" "I don't know..."
"Is it me?
" "I don't know..."
"Then it is me."
"...I really don't know...Waaah...You all ejaculated inside me..."
Someone laughed and said, "You are such a careless mother. You are pregnant and you don't even know who the father of the child is. What will you say when the child asks him who his father is?"
"You will say: Your mother had sex with thirteen uncles at the time, and they all ejaculated into your mother's vagina, and that's how you came to be. They are all your fathers, and your mother can't tell who your real father is. You have thirteen fathers."
"Waaah...I don't...I don't want this child..."
Huang Mao turned off the TV with a snap, and the sorrowful crying seemed to still linger in his ears.
Tao Qianqian lowered her head, tears falling drop by drop onto her knees.
"What's next?"
"...Wash her genitals...examine me, and...treat her wounds..."
These thugs stripped her naked in the hospital room, pulled her intact right leg above her head, and tied it to the headboard with bandages.
The female doctor had just applied ointment to her genitals, and these beasts treated it like a game, washing her genitals with glucose solution and examining the wounds.
She had two stitches at the vaginal opening and one at the anus, making intercourse impossible.
Therefore, the thugs used her injured genitals for amusement, including inserting their fingers directly into her vagina.
They used the excuse of cleaning the wounds to rummage inside, and each of them washed before applying the ointment, essentially repeating the application five times.
Their actions were less about treating her wounds and more about digging into them, causing her excruciating pain each time.
What should have healed in a month dragged on for over two months.
From that day on, the thugs would come every few days.
Each time, they would first "treat her injuries" and then force her to perform oral sex on each of them.
This cruel prank only stopped last month.
During that time, she was treating her broken leg, her genital injuries, and a sexually transmitted disease. Before her injuries had fully healed, she had a medical abortion.
Tao Qianqian felt like she had been completely shattered, and when she was pieced back together, she was no longer the person she used to be.
As more and more videotapes appeared, Tao Qianqian's will to resist weakened.
She sadly realized that she had become a plaything for a group of beasts, and even if she reported it to the police, it would be hard for anyone to believe that the girl who obediently performed oral sex on each of them was forced.
After being discharged from the hospital, Tao Qianqian learned that her broken leg had cost her all contract opportunities.
In the end, the academy couldn't bear to see such a talented dancer leave the stage, so they kept her at the academy as a ballet teacher.
In a letter home, Tao Qianqian calmly said that she had broken up with Lin Gang and had also found a well-paying job. She was too busy to go home and told her family not to worry.
She never saw Lin Gang again.
She didn't even have the courage to ask if he was alive or dead.
She buried the past, and in doing so, buried herself prematurely.
Her classmates went their separate ways, joining their respective dance troupes.
Tao Qianqian received her first paycheck, then went back to the hospital, only returning to school before the start of the semester.
Everyone lamented her misfortune, sympathizing with her sudden coldness and aloofness, believing they understood the sadness that occasionally flickered in her eyes.
Tao Qianqian remained silent.
"This bitch really does act like a teacher," the blond-haired man said in a strange tone, eyeing Tao Qianqian. "Teacher Tao, come give me a blowjob..."
Tao Qianqian silently knelt on the ground, unbuckled his belt, and took his stinking penis into her wet mouth.
Even a prostitute rarely performed oral sex as frequently as she did.
Initially, her lips and tongue were numb from being penetrated, unable to satisfy a man.
Gradually, she learned the techniques of oral sex, learning how to use her lips and tongue to arouse a man's desire.
Tao Qianqian had always been a good student.
Her rosy lips sucked on the penis, moving it back and forth, her slippery tongue curling around the glans and sucking it incessantly.
The blond-haired man leaned back on the sofa, breathing comfortably.
Less than three minutes later, he suddenly grabbed Tao Qianqian's hair and pulled his penis from her mouth.
But it was too late; the penis bounced near the dance teacher's mouth, and the semen he'd held back for two days shot out onto Tao Qianqian's face.
After he finished, Tao Qianqian first licked the remaining semen from his glans before wiping the semen from her face.
"Damn it!" the blond-haired man cursed in frustration.
"Get up, let me see down there..."
Tao Qianqian stood up, clutching the buttons of her coat.
"Who told you to take your clothes off? Only with clothes on can you tell who's a whore and who's a teacher. Stripped naked, they're all sluts!"
The autumn wind, carrying the scent of wheat, swept across the fields, and all was silent.
No one knew that in this messy, filthy farmhouse on the outskirts of the city, a beautiful dance teacher was lifting her skirt, letting a group of scoundrels admire her most private parts.
The skirt of her suit was very narrow, forcing Tao Qianqian to keep her legs tightly together as she laboriously lifted the hem above her thighs.
Black Lycra stockings made the curves of her legs even more alluring, and as the hem reached her upper thighs, a lewd whistle rippled through the room.
Tao Qianqian pulled the skirt up to her waist, clutching the hem, her fingers trembling slightly. Her
rounded thighs were pressed tightly together, the black garter belt seamlessly integrated with the stockings, revealing patches of dazzlingly white skin.
Below her abdomen was a black thong with lace trim.
It was the first time Tao Qianqian had ever worn such suggestive black stockings and a thong; the feeling of air flowing between her legs was as if she were naked from the waist down.
The blond-haired man deliberately chose underwear two sizes too small for her. The thong was stretched to its limit by her full body, the black lace tightly digging into her mons pubis, like a delicate rope embedded in her soft, white flesh.
Tao Qianqian had ridden fifteen kilometers to get here, and the prolonged friction had caused the bottom edge of the thong to sink deeply into her vulva.
Her two plump, white labia were completely exposed, not only not covered by the thong, but the crotch was actually completely trapped inside, with only a glimpse of the black lace showing.
"Turn around, turn around!"
the female teacher said humiliatingly, lifting her skirt and turning around.
From behind, the thong, already lewd, looked even more obscene.
The crotch was swallowed by her full buttocks, her round, perky buttocks appearing naked, exposed to everyone's eyes.
The area below her buttocks was red from being rubbed by the bicycle seat, glistening with fine, fragrant sweat, and emitting a rich body odor.
According to Huang Mao, the bitch's stench instantly concentrated all his hormones into his penis.
His still-erect penis immediately became erect, making him feel uncomfortable all over.
Without any further movement, Huang Mao pushed Tao Qianqian down onto the bed and ripped off her thong.
The black lace sprang out from between her legs, wet and stained with sweat and vaginal secretions. Tao
Qianqian instinctively squeezed her thighs together, immediately receiving a slap.
She choked back sobs, covering her face, and resignedly opened her legs.
While most women bend their knees before spreading their thighs, Tao Qianqian straightened her legs, pointed her toes, and then spread them apart.
Her leg opening was the best in the entire school; she could naturally open 180 degrees without any external assistance, and her hips were incredibly flexible.
Such excellent physical attributes aroused the envy of countless people, because this wasn't something that could be achieved through rigorous training, but rather a naturally beautiful physique.
Huang Mao had already witnessed the flexibility of her legs, and he wasn't satisfied with that.
Pushed and shoved, Tao Qianqian humiliatingly straightened up, pressing her knees down until her toes touched the bed.
She was still wearing her teacher's uniform, the skirt pulled up to her waist, revealing her snow-white abdomen covered only by the garter belt at her waist. Her long,
slender legs formed a beautiful, neat triangle, with black stockings on either side and her snow-white, full abdomen at the top, the garter belt like a delicate ornament.
Most alluring was the apex of the triangle, the snow-white center of which was a narrow, flat area.
At one end was a high mons pubis, at the other a clean, white perineum, and between them, the dance teacher's plump labia majora parted gracefully, forming two symmetrical arcs, revealing a touch of vibrant red against the snow-white skin.
The cruel torture seemed to have left no trace on Tao Qianqian's body.
The tear in her labia had completely healed, and her vaginal opening, ravaged by the police baton, remained as tight as a virgin's. Her entire vulva resembled a newly blossoming flower, unbelievably fresh and perfect.
The blond-haired man stared intently at her private parts, swallowing hard after a long pause before saying in a hoarse voice, "Spread it...spread it open!" His
slender white fingers reached below her abdomen. Tao Qianqian turned her face, laboriously parting her labia, pressing against the slippery flesh, and slightly opening her vaginal opening.
The rosy opening glistened with moisture, and the smooth, tender walls were as soft and alluring as newborn flesh.
There was no trace of the fact that she had been raped by more than a dozen men, had her vagina ripped apart by a nailed police baton, contracted a sexually transmitted disease, and even suffered a miscarriage.
Inside her vagina, there was still a thin, intact hymen.
The first thing Tao Qianqian did after receiving her wages was to go to the hospital for vulvar plastic surgery and hymen repair surgery.
All for the sake of having the blond-haired man deflower her again.
She spread her legs, held the blond-haired man's penis with both hands, pressed it against her newly groomed vulva, and, following the lines the blond-haired man had instructed her to say, with tears in her eyes, "Husband... thrust into my... virgin cunt..."
The ugly glans squeezed into the tight, tender hole, penetrating the dance teacher's virgin vagina.

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