The Nighttime Encounters of a Stocking-Clad Beauty

As night fell and the city lights came on, the entire city was enveloped in a cacophony of revelry and ambiguity. Xiaoli was my college
classmate and best friend. She was fiery and alluring, while I was gentle and ladylike. After graduation, we both
entered a foreign company and became high-paid white-collar workers that many envied. However, the fast pace of life
sometimes left us breathless. So, sometimes, for us lonely people, the night was truly
a celebration for one and a solitude for another!
Today was Xiaoli's birthday, and we had a rare opportunity to have a long and happy time at the bar. Before
we knew it it was already two in the morning, and I was starting to feel sleepy. So, I said goodbye to the still-drunk Xiaoli.
Slightly tipsy, I left the bar and stood alone at the entrance waiting for a taxi home. But fate
was unkind; I waited for half an hour without success. On the contrary, boys passing by would whistle at me from time to time
. I figured they were simply attracted by my sexiness and charm, and as a beautiful woman, a sense of pride
welled up within me . Xiaoli is having her birthday at a bar today, so she asked me to dress sexily so we
could all have some fun and maybe even a one-night stand.
I couldn't refuse her, so I did as she requested. I got a big, wavy hairstyle and wore a
trendy white, super-short, tight-fitting bodycon skirt. The skirt was very form-fitting, tightly wrapping my sexy body,
especially flattering for someone like me with a wasp waist, shapely hips, and slender legs. The top of the skirt had a slightly sheer V-neck,
so I didn't need a bra; my sexy, white breasts were practically spilling out, alluring and mysterious. However, this kind of skirt is more
for show than practical use. Because it hugs my body so tightly, I can't walk too fast, and walking makes my hips
sway, so I might accidentally expose myself. I'm naturally sensitive in my legs and feet, so stockings are my favorite.
They feel soft and protective against my skin, giving me a sense of security. People say stockings are a
woman's true symbol, and I think that's especially true. I particularly enjoy the direct
contact between soft stockings and my genitals, often paired with sheer black lace thongs. Today, I'm wearing light-colored shimmering stockings
that shimmer with a white, pearly sheen in the dim light, giving them a luxurious look. On my feet are trendy
nude-colored high heels with red soles, the thin heels a full 14 centimeters high. I love this height; too high
wouldn't do. It makes my legs appear longer and my calves more graceful. Although
walking in them is a bit strenuous, I love this ladylike style.
Looking at myself in the mirror, I couldn't believe my eyes. Xiao Li next to me joked, "Wow!
A goddess! If I were a man, I'd definitely seduce you, hehe."
The night grew even deeper. The silence was almost eerie. The themed bar seemed a bit out of the way; I'd been waiting
for so long and not a single taxi had passed by. "Fine, since home isn't far, I'll walk back," I decided.
But the twenty-odd minutes of walking was rather dangerous, as there were few houses nearby, the streetlights were dim and dim, and I
could occasionally hear the intermittent sound of pile driving from the nearby construction site. I trudged
along alone in the darkness, a cool breeze occasionally blowing against my stockinged legs—it felt so good
! This must be the pleasure of being a woman, I thought to myself, secretly reveling.
Suddenly, a loud ringtone came from ahead. It turned out to be three drunk men
walking towards me, their phones on speakerphone, one after the other. The leader was a middle-aged man in his forties, burly and dark-skinned, clearly
a laborer. Next was a blond, tattooed young man wearing ripped
jeans that looked like they hadn't been washed in ages. The last one looked a bit dim-witted, perhaps even mentally challenged; judging by their filthy appearance,
they were probably construction workers from the nearby site. It's not uncommon for beautiful women to be harassed by migrant workers these days, so I quickly
became alert . I covered my chest with one hand and pulled down the hem of my skirt with the other to prevent any accidental exposure. However
, my tight-fitting miniskirt and high heels meant I couldn't walk too fast. The light tapping of my heels on the path seemed to confirm my inner
tension. After all, anyone would be scared in such a situation, especially dressed so provocatively. The three migrant
workers seemed to have noticed me too, as their eyes never left my body. I guessed they were
enjoying the moment; they never expected to encounter such a sexy beauty like me in the middle of the night
.
Just as we passed each other, the tattooed migrant worker whistled at me and said, "Beautiful lady, dressed
so provocatively, where are you going? Want me to give you a ride? Be careful not to run into bad guys on the way, haha."
I didn't even look at him, because I hate frivolous men like that, but the situation was different now.
I politely said, "Thank you, no need for help." Then I quickened my pace, wanting to escape them as soon as possible.
But I could still hear the conversation behind me: "Hey, you slut, give it a rest! A toad trying to eat swan meat
? How could any girl want a poor wretch like you!" Then came another round of mocking laughter.
But things didn't go as planned. The migrant worker uncle who had just mocked me leaned closer, staring at my legs,
and said, "Girl, what brand are those stockings? They look so good on you, like a fairy descending to earth
! How much are they? Expensive? I'll buy my wife a pair some later."
I was both angry and amused. I quickly pulled my skirt down further and said, "They're Wolford,
over five hundred a pair!" I continued walking, figuring they couldn't afford them anyway.
Sure enough, he stared at my legs again and said, "My goodness, so expensive? Who can afford that? It's enough for half
a month's earnings!"
He wasn't giving up. He quickly caught up with me, circled around to the front, and said, "Miss, those high-quality stockings
must be very comfortable. Can I touch them and try out the elasticity? I'll save up some money and buy a pair for my wife
someday.
" I was a little surprised. "Uncle, that's not appropriate. Men and women shouldn't touch each other like that." I continued walking
, gesturing for him to move aside, but he spread his arms, blocking my way, and said, "Miss, just touch them once,
let me feel the texture."
I was afraid that if I didn't let him touch them, he wouldn't let me leave, and might even do something outrageous. Oh
well, I'll just take pity on him. Anyway, touching them once won't do anything to me. "Okay, just one touch,
hurry up , I need to go home."
Even so, I took a step back, clamping my legs together, so that my sexy, long, stocking-clad
legs were fully exposed to him, as if preparing for inspection. He didn't refuse, kneeling on the ground
and grabbing my ankles tightly with his large, dirty hands, muttering to himself, "Ah, really high-quality stuff,
high-quality stuff..."
I quickly bent down to push his hands away, but how could my frail body withstand his
large, veiny hands with such brute force? "Okay, okay, stop touching me! Let go, uncle, I
want to go home!"
But now he wasn't just touching; he was rubbing my sexy, stocking-clad legs with his large palms.
My already sensitive legs could barely support him, and I couldn't help but tremble. I pushed his hands away forcefully.
"You can't do this! The stockings will get ruined!" "Let go! That's indecent!"
Unexpectedly, the same lecherous man who had been mocked by the older man caught up from behind, placing his hand on my protruding buttocks and
kneading my stockinged bottom. He teased, "Beautiful lady, your skirt is too short, your butt is
showing That's not what I wanted to see, you showed it yourself. Were you trying to seduce me?"
In a panic, I quickly pulled my hand back behind me, trying to push him away. "Let go! You pervert!
I'm calling the police if you don't let go!" But this left my legs exposed to the older man's hands. In short,
I couldn't protect myself from both front and back. The older man, perhaps aroused by the previous caresses, was no longer
content with merely stroking my legs. He knelt down and began licking my insteps with his tongue,
exclaiming, "Ah, such beautiful feet! These stockings are fucking smooth, no wonder they're high-end! And these little feet
smell so good, I really want to eat them..." He frantically licked and sucked my stockinged feet, my
feet tingling from his licking, my stockinged feet covered in his saliva.
I realized I'd encountered a pervert and quickly shouted, "Help! Someone help! There's a pervert! Help
!"
But it was so late at night, and the road was so secluded, who would come? The older man, still licking, said
, "Girl, what good is yelling? Don't call the people from the nearby construction site,
or you'll be gang-raped. They're not as chivalrous as me, hehe."
The lecherous man behind me was kneading my stockinged buttocks while pulling on my lace thong worn over the stockings.
Like discovering a trophy, he exclaimed, "Uncle, everyone wears their underwear inside their stockings, why is she wearing it on
the outside? And why is there a strap on this thong?" He then pulled the elastic thong
back forcefully, rubbing it against my genitals until it itched. I quickly reached out to stop him, shouting, "Let go, you filthy pervert!"
The older man in front replied to the lecherous man, "You little brat, what do you know? These days, city people like to wear these thongs
. Why? Well, I heard it makes it easier for men to fuck you, hahaha..." Her words
made me blush with shame. My outstretched hands not only failed to stop her frenzied actions
, but were instead tied together with my thong. Every time I tried to break free, the thong, with
its elasticity, tightened even more around my vulva through the sheer stockings.
At that moment, I felt like prey, completely at their mercy. She
slapped my stockinged buttocks repeatedly, yelling, "Damn it, behave yourself!
A beauty like you has been fucked by the boss, can't I have a taste today? Maybe I'll
feel better than them!
" Terrified, I begged, "Please, please let me go! I'll give you whatever you want!"
The older man in front shouted at the somewhat mentally challenged young man, "Hey, you idiot, what are you standing there for? Look what's in her
bag !"
The idiot blankly replied, "Oh," and took the bag off my shoulder, opening it. "Uncle, here's
two thousand, a cell phone, and a pack of unopened stockings."
The older man was overjoyed. "Haha, damn it, I've struck gold today!"
I pleaded, "Take all the money, just let me go..."
But the older man held my legs tightly, his tongue roaming from my instep to my calf, leering
as he said, "We'll take the money, and we can let you go, but only if you serve us well, haha."
I angrily spat at him. "You, you shameless bastard! No way, don't even think about it. I won't give in to
you. Let me go now, or I'll call the police, and none of you will escape!"
When the older man heard I was going to call the police, he became enraged and grabbed my stockinged legs, frantically licking them
, drooling all over them, trying to penetrate my inner thighs. Although my hands were tied behind my back, preventing
him from further threatening me, I still kept my legs tightly closed, not letting him touch my sensitive areas.
The lecherous man behind me watched and laughed, saying, "Uncle, look at you, so impatient. I have a way of dealing with a fierce woman."
Then he started slapping my buttocks hard. I couldn't bear the pain from behind, and to avoid it, I had to lean
forward. But this put my sensitive genitals completely against the man's face. He sucked on them frantically
, like a bear drinking honey, excitedly saying, "Ah, this vigorous woman has leaked a lot of water, her stockings are
soaked! Ah! So sweet, so delicious, haha."
I was terrified by this sudden action. At the same time, my sensitive genitals were constantly being licked by the man, and
the slaps from behind were loud and clear, especially in the quiet of the night. I could only beg intermittently,
"Ah ah ah... don't suck anymore, ah! ah! ah! ah!... I can't, I can't take it anymore, um
... please, ah!..."
Who would have thought that in the dead of night, such a beautiful woman like me was being molested by these migrant workers? The scene was so erotic
.
I groaned weakly, my consciousness fading, my legs going weak. The older man in front of me was still
frantically licking my vulva with his thick tongue. The crotch of my stockings was indistinguishable between my own vaginal fluid and
his saliva. Then, as if he'd made some major discovery, he called to the lecherous man behind him, "Ha
ha, this girl's really a slut. She's a bald slut, not even a hair around her vulva, so high-class!"
"Prostitute, everyone really hit the jackpot today. Let's fuck you hard later, haha..."
I lowered my head in shame at his words. Because I'm usually very clean, I followed the
example of European and American women and shaved all my pubic hair. I didn't expect them to find out and make fun of me today. Ever since the uncle discovered this secret
, he licked my pussy even more frantically. His rough tongue pushed hard into my pussy through my stockings. I was already
lost in the pleasure of his licking, and now my pussy was even more overflowing. Suddenly, the uncle rubbed his hard beard back and forth around my
pussy. After just a few strokes, I orgasmed. My consciousness blurred, and I kept
moaning, "Ah! Ah!... No... I'm going to come!..."
My legs, which were supported by sexy high heels, could no longer support me. I collapsed to my knees, but my
hands were still tightly tied behind my back with my thong. This position made me look even more shameful and lewd.
【The Nighttime Encounter of the Stocking Beauty】(2)
Continued from (1)
The lecherous man gave the uncle a thumbs up, “Uncle, you’re really something, you
made this beauty orgasm in just a few moves.”
The uncle waved his hand, “Tch, what’s that? It just shows that this woman is naturally slutty. Humph, damn it, she was just
pretending to be a virtuous woman.” After the uncle finished speaking, he unbuckled his belt, took off his underwear that hadn’t been washed for a long time, and his huge,
dark penis stood erect in front of me.
I quickly turned my head away, not daring to look directly at his penis, and begged for mercy, “What are you going to do to me? Don’t do this
, let me go, I’ll give you all my money, please.”
The uncle slapped me across the face, making my vision fill with stars, “Damn it,
don’t be so shameless, quickly suck my manhood, or you’ll be in big trouble.”
I shook my head frantically, trying to avoid his foul-smelling penis. The older man got impatient and shouted to the idiot next to me
, "Idiot, what are you standing there for? Haven't you been looking for a wife? Today, your uncle has found you a beautiful woman
to be your wife. Play with her as you please, come here!"
The idiot blankly said, "Oh," and then stretched out his trembling hands,
touching saying, "Ah, big sister's breasts are so soft."
Because I don't like wearing bras, and the top of this dress was thin and transparent, my sexy
breasts were very sensitive to his touch. The idiot kept rubbing my breasts, but his hands stopped on my nipples.
"Big sister, why are your nipples hard?"
I was so embarrassed by his question. The older man, with his erect penis, said, "Idiot, you
really are idiot. Your big sister is horny, haha..."
After saying that, the uncle rubbed his penis against my sexy red lips again. I could only keep my lips tightly closed and dodge away.
Suddenly, the uncle angrily pulled out a cold, gleaming dagger from behind his back and handed it to Sha Er. "Sha Er,
if your older sister doesn't behave, I'll cut off her nipples and play with them first.
" Sha Er said "Oh," and cut two holes in the thin gauze in front of my chest, so that my sexy
breasts broke through the barrier of the gauze and stood erect and exposed.
The moonlight shone on the bright dagger and my snow-white breasts. I was so scared that I trembled and could only cry and say
, "Uncle, I'll listen to you, please don't hurt me, I'll do whatever you say."
The uncle happily told Sha Er to stop, and then looked at me with a smug look and said, "Then hurry up, I can't
wait any longer."
I could only slightly open my red lips and take his hot penis into my mouth, using my sexy lips to stroke it back and forth. My humiliated tears
Water dripped down my cheeks onto his glans. The uncle then used his hand to drape my beautiful, long, wavy hair
over my smooth right shoulder, and said with a grin, "Ha, so feminine, even prettier than a movie star.
" He then yelled at me fiercely, "Damn it, don't cry, shut it up, and suck it deeper into my mouth
!"
I had no choice but to obey his orders and continue to suck his stinky glans deep into my throat, but the stench
made me nauseous and almost suffocated. I had to release his penis and catch my breath.
The pre-ejaculate on his glans still left a line on my sexy lips, which was quite lewd.
The older man, still not satisfied, cupped my face and said, "Girl, your oral skills are really good. No wonder you're wearing
such shiny lipstick. You're here to eat my big cock, hahaha... Let me
moisten your sexy little mouth a bit more." He then rubbed his glans, which was oozing pre-ejaculate, against my sexy lips,
making them even shinier, as if my mouth was made specifically for men to give me blowjobs.
The third lecher behind me said, "Uncle, since this girl is obedient now, let's untie her hands."
"Alright, let this beauty hold my big cock and give me oral sex, hahaha, I like seeing her obedient."
Having my hands untied gave me a feeling of relief, but it wasn't over yet.
The second lecher behind me kept slapping my stockinged buttocks, yelling, "What's wrong? I untied your hands, you
have to be obedient, you know? Do you know what you're supposed to do?" "
He then gave me another beating. I couldn't bear the pain in my buttocks and could only beg for mercy, 'Yes, stop hitting me,
I know, ah...'
Before I could resist, the man in front of me had already taken my left hand and pressed it onto his glans, shouting
at me, 'Hold on tight, hurry up and suck it, haha...'
I reluctantly took his penis into my mouth again. The man kept instructing me, 'Yes, your little hand needs to be rhythmic
, lick with your tongue, deeper, good, your technique is really good, you must have done this a lot for others, haha...'
Actually, I had never given a man oral sex before. This was my first time. At this moment, holding his hot penis,
I let it go in and out, thrusting into my cherry-like mouth from left to right. The man was touching my trembling breasts
while enjoying the pleasure of a beautiful woman giving him oral sex.
And all I could do was let out a mournful 'Waaah...'!"
Inside my moist mouth, the older man's penis was growing larger and harder, completely filling my sexy little mouth
. The older man was also panting heavily, thrusting repeatedly, while shouting, "Ah, ah, this is so fucking
good, I'll fuck your little mouth to death, oh! oh!, I'm going to cum!"
I sensed something was wrong and frantically shook my head, trying to push him away to prevent him from ejaculating in my mouth. But he
held my head tightly, pressing my mouth against the base of his penis, submerging the entire glans.
Suddenly, his glans trembled, and a thick stream of semen gushed out, shooting deep into my throat
. The semen continued to flow into my mouth for over a minute before stopping. The older man reluctantly withdrew his penis. With
my mouth full of semen, I couldn't care less and quickly spat it out. The semen, due to its
viscosity, flowed onto my sexy breasts and dripped from my chest onto my kneeling, stockinged legs, creating a lewd
scene.
At that moment, I was panting softly from the older man's ministrations. Free from the invasion of his glans, I quickly breathed in fresh air.
The lecherous man, burning with lust, smeared the semen evenly on my glistening, pearly stockings,
then applied the rest to my sexy red lips, leering, "Beautiful lady, this is much
better than your lip balm, haha!" I could only sob in humiliation, enduring their abuse.
Suddenly, the lecherous man grabbed my slender waist from behind, "Beautiful lady, have you rested enough? Now I'm going to teach you
a new trick!"
I quickly protested, "What are you going to do to me now?" But he used brute force to lift me upside
down, head down, and shoved his spotted penis into my mouth. He held my
head to prevent the glans from coming out of my mouth as I resisted, while the other hand supported my slender waist, bringing my
stocking-clad vulva to his face. He buried his entire head in my crotch, licking and biting wildly, while
I could only wave my hands wildly downwards, my legs in ultra-thin, transparent stockings swaying weakly above me
, and all I could make were "woo woo woo..." sounds of protest.
The middle-aged man standing nearby was stunned, saying enviously, "San, you're really good, kid. That move is called 'Upside-down Golden Hook.'
Look at how well you've fucked this girl. But I'm still more interested in her beautiful legs."
So the middle-aged man grabbed my swaying, stockinged legs from behind and put them on his shoulders,
looking at , clicking his tongue and saying, "Look at these beautiful legs, these lines, they're truly the best among women. The most deadly
thing is that she's wearing such high-class, ultra-thin stockings. Which man wouldn't want to fuck her once? If she could be my wife,
I guarantee I could fuck her to death every day."
While pressing my head down to give me oral sex, the lecherous San licked my vulva and said, "Uncle, this beauty is
truly a white tiger. So much honey is flowing, I can't even suck it all up. Haha, I'm so lucky today."
"If you ask me, this girl is a treasure from head to toe. Now you've taken two holes, the back hole should be your uncle's,
right?" The uncle then stuck out his filthy tongue and started licking my anus. Luckily, the stockings prevented him
from sticking his tongue inside and twisting it around; he only licked around my chrysanthemum, but that only made
me feel even more numb and unable to stop.
I was hanging upside down, being attacked by them. One was licking my vagina from the front, the other was licking my anus from behind
, while my sexy little mouth was forcibly held down for oral sex. My consciousness gradually blurred; I don't know
how many orgasms they brought me to. When I regained consciousness, I was lying weakly on the ground, warm
semen still dripping from the corner of my mouth. The erect penis in front of me seemed to be giving me a victorious, lewd laugh, and I had no choice but to become their object
.
The silly boy, who had been silently playing with my breasts, suddenly burst into tears, saying, "Uncle, didn't you want Big Sister
to be my wife? You lied! Why are you the only ones playing with Big Sister? Why are you playing with my wife?"
The silly boy cried like an idiot.
The uncle said impatiently, "Now Big Sister is yours to play with. Your Big Sister belongs to you now. You can
do whatever you want with her. Stop crying, okay?"
The silly boy immediately stopped crying and said stupidly, "Okay, I want to play with Big Sister's long legs, hehe."
He then hoisted my gleaming, stockinged legs onto his shoulder. Lying on the ground, I had no strength left and could only let this idiot
play with me. I felt incredibly ashamed. I watched as the idiot licked my beautiful legs, and when he reached my feet,
he suddenly took off my sexy high heels and sucked hard on one of my stockinged feet. I tried with
all my might to break free from his mouth. "No, you can't do this! Let go of my feet! Ah, it tickles! Stop sucking
! Ahhh..."
The idiot didn't let go of my feet. Instead, he sat on the ground and clamped my legs tightly between them,
rubbing my stockinged legs incessantly with his other hand. No matter how much I struggled, it was useless. But in my constant resistance, my beautiful feet accidentally kicked the idiot's hard penis, and I heard him let out a startled cry
of "Ah!" 　　The older man and the lecherous man next to me quickly asked, "What's wrong? What's wrong with this girl?" 　　It took the second idiot a while to finally say, "Ah, so good, it feels so good when big sister's feet touch my penis." 　　The older man leered and said, "So you've learned how to play around, huh? Hehe, how about I let you, big sister, give me a footjob?" 　　The second idiot was overjoyed, "Okay, okay, I love big sister's beautiful feet, ah, so soft!" The second idiot lifted my pair of stockinged feet and clamped them between his penis, stroking them back and forth. 　　I instinctively resisted, "Ah, you pervert, you can't do this, let go..." I struggled weakly. 　　Seeing this lewd scene, the uncle lifted my face. "Aren't you ashamed to see your filthy feet being used for footjobs? Look, your beautiful stockings are about to be tainted by semen, haha..." 　　I was filled with shame at his words. I never imagined my feet would be defiled by an idiot like this. 　　Despite this, the uncle revealed his gleaming dagger, pressing it against my erect breasts, threatening me, "If you don't want to be hurt, obediently use your filthy feet to give this idiot a footjob. If you don't make him ejaculate in five minutes, I'll cut off your breasts!" 　　I had no choice but to turn my face away, accepting this humiliating reality to avoid being harmed by the dagger. 　　So I gently extended my beautiful stockinged feet, one rubbing back and forth on the idiot's burning glans, while the other foot circled back and forth on the idiot's bare chest, sometimes fast, sometimes slow, and the idiot enjoyed my beautiful feet for him.

The teasing, the silky smoothness, fueled my burning desire. I
could clearly feel the sticky fluid seeping from his glans on my stockings. I used my beautiful, stockinged feet to tease him relentlessly, hoping
he would ejaculate quickly so I could escape this ordeal. But my feet were unusually sensitive; as I stroked his penis
, I also experienced a strange pleasure. Although my elegant, stockinged feet were being defiled by him, I felt
an indescribable excitement!
Unconsciously, my feet gripped his glans, stroking it back and forth, and a blush crept onto my cheeks,
making me blush with shyness. Silly Er lay half-reclined, his hands supporting him on the ground behind him, letting my nimble little feet play with him.
He kept shouting, "Ah, big sister's feet are so sexy, fucking your feet is like fucking a cunt!" I
turned my head away "Silly Er, don't talk nonsense, hurry up and cum!" Silly Er laughed foolishly, "Haha, so big sister
likes semen that much, haha..."
I realized I had said the wrong thing and quickly explained, "No, it's not like that. As long as you don't hurt
me, I'll do whatever you say."
The middle-aged man watching chimed in, "Haha, that's more like it! But there are only two minutes left
, you little idiot. If you don't cum soon, I'm going to cut off your big tits! Come on, you little slut!"
I was startled by his words, and my legs involuntarily tightened. My silk-stockinged feet rubbed
, kneaded, and pressed against the head of the little idiot's penis. Under my teasing, the head of the little idiot's penis gradually
swelled and its temperature rose sharply. It felt as if I had placed a heat source between my feet. Under my wanton manipulation,
the little idiot's body trembled more and more, saying, "Ah, ah, I'm going to cum!" Then, his penis
trembled violently between my silk-stockinged feet, and thick, white semen gushed out, flowing freely over my shimmering silk-
stockinged feet, drawing a long arc between my toes and the head of the little idiot's penis.
Under the bright
Seeing my beautiful, sexy feet defiled, tears of humiliation streamed down my face. "Uncle
, you're all done. Let me go home now. Here's the money, I won't call the police."
I thought it was over, but the lewd man held my phone and said lewdly, "Beautiful lady, you
definitely won't call the police, right? Look at this! Haha!" It turned out he had used my phone to
film the entire scene of me giving the idiot man a footjob. The video clearly showed my lewd expression;
anyone who saw it wouldn't think I was forced, but rather a wanton prostitute.
I quickly tried to grab the phone, but the man grabbed my hand and said, "Girl, as long as you cooperate with us,
I promise I won't hurt you, and I'll give you back your phone, as long as you listen to me."
"What else do you want from me?" I asked fearfully.
The older man, while fiddling with the semen on my stockinged feet, put on the high heels I had just kicked off, lewdly
saying, "Hehe, we haven't even checked if you're a virgin yet, what's the rush? That was just a warm-up,
the real show is just beginning."
Sure enough, I couldn't escape the fact that they were gang-raping me. After the older man finished speaking, he let the lewd man examine my vagina.
Having already orgasmed multiple times, my vagina opened and closed through the stockings, pink and glistening. The lewd man looked at me with fascination, saying
, "Haha, Uncle, you're really lucky today, this is a good pussy, haha."
"Then let me fuck you hard! Today you fuck the pussy, I'll fuck the little girl's ass, we'll give her a human
sandwich."
"Alright, you're in luck today!" The lewd man grabbed my beautiful, long, wavy hair and forcibly
pulled me up.
I suddenly realized, was I about to be anally raped, a threesome? I don't know why I was thinking
of such obscene words at that moment, but it was true. I was pulled up and stood between the uncle and the pervert. They
tore holes in my stockings at my vagina and anus, and were eager to try with their erect penises. I was helplessly sandwiched in the middle.
My beautiful legs in thin stockings kicked and rubbed wildly, but no matter how I struggled, it was useless. I was like a lamb to the slaughter,
at their mercy.

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