Jade Maiden Incest Tribulation

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Incest? My God, how could someone do something so disgusting? Does he even have any humanity? He wouldn't even spare his own daughter. That kind of person should be shot! A mere ten-odd years is too lenient!" Before work in the afternoon, in the office area of Wanrong Co., Ltd. in City A, a tall woman wearing a white short-sleeved shirt, a red pencil skirt, and white high-heeled sandals held a newspaper and spoke with contempt and hatred. The tall woman looked to be in her early twenties, with a beautiful face that exuded a natural shyness and charm, yet her demeanor conveyed a sense of uprightness and dignity.

This tall woman's name was Meng Qiuhua, the department manager of the publicity department at Wanrong Company. She joined Wanrong Company three years ago and, through her outstanding abilities and hard work, had risen to her current position at a young age.

Actually, her family was very well-off; her mother was a successful businesswoman. She owned a small villa on the outskirts of the city and two cars; she wasn't short of money. The reason she worked so hard at the company was simply to prove herself and achieve some success, and also to become more independent.

After expressing her indignation, Meng Qiuhua put the newspaper back on the shelf, and, in her high-heeled sandals, gracefully walked back to her desk, her long, shapely legs clad in flesh-colored stockings, ready to begin her afternoon work.

She had completely forgotten about the shocking news she had just seen. To her, it was a distant, fantastical story; although it disgusted and infuriated her, what did it ultimately have to do with her? She never imagined that three months later, she herself would be like the victim in that news story, inhumanly raped by her own father, and that her ordeal would be far more tragic and shameful than that girl's.

(II)

Time flies, and three months passed in the blink of an eye.

Three months later, on a Saturday, she didn't have to go to work.

That morning, while the family was having breakfast together, her mother said she was going back to P City for a few days to visit her sick father and planned to leave soon. After her mother finished speaking, her younger brother chimed in, saying he happened to be on vacation and wanted to go with their mother, and also spend a few days there. Once the arrangements were made, the mother and son went out to buy gifts. After more than an hour of preparation, everything was ready, and the mother and son drove off together.

After her mother and brother left, only she and her father remained at home. She was nowhere to go. Not wanting to go, she simply stayed in her room online to kill time. At noon, after having lunch with her father, she drank a bottle of milk, watched some TV, and felt extremely sleepy, so she went back to her room for a nap.

She lay down on the bed in her nightgown and soon fell into a deep sleep. While asleep, she had a dream where she and her boyfriend went out. In the dream, her boyfriend took her to a secluded spot in a park and suddenly said he wanted to have sex with her. She wasn't a casual person when it came to sex, and had never been mentally prepared to take that step, so how could she possibly agree, especially in a park where people could come and go at any time?

Who knew that her usually gentlemanly boyfriend would actually force himself on her... He then pushed her down onto the grass, frantically tearing off her clothes. Ignoring her screams and struggles, he spread her legs and pressed them against her genitals.

She didn't know how her boyfriend made love to her, nor had she ever experienced the feeling, but at that moment, she could strongly feel a tearing, throbbing pain inside her vagina, and she could feel something thick, long, and hard thrusting into her virginity.

She was horrified and her consciousness began to blur. She only felt waves of pain mixed with a tingling, pleasurable sensation inside her, a feeling so intense and persistent, like a tidal wave relentlessly washing over her soul. Then, powerless, she felt as if that thick, hard thing had been inserted all the way into her vagina, and it felt as if a gush of hot liquid had sprayed out from deep within her vagina. That sensation made her entire soul tremble. Afterward, her consciousness gradually blurred. She

didn't know how much time had passed before she awoke from her daze. Just as she was beginning to feel a little relieved that she had only had a nightmare, she was immediately terrified by an even more horrifying scene. The first thing

she saw when she opened her eyes was that she was completely naked. Even more shocking, she saw a naked, obese man sitting beside the bed, his head bowed, taking deep drags on a cigarette.

"What are you doing? Why are you here? Get out!" She screamed in terror, instinctively reaching for the blanket to cover herself, but found nothing; there was no blanket on the bed.

The fat man, hearing Meng Qiuhua's scream, trembled and instinctively stood up, turning to look at her. His face was filled with panic and bewilderment.

(III)

This fat man was Meng Qiuhua's biological father, Meng Chuanghui.

Meng Chuanghui was a department head in a company. Despite his imposing presence outside, he was henpecked at home, completely controlled by his wife. Therefore, while his position had risen steadily over the years, his private life remained impeccable. He had no mistresses, and even smoking and drinking were forbidden. He spent all his free time with his wife, earning him the title of a modern-day "model man."

Meng Chuanghui, the "model man," never wanted this kind of life. Unfortunately, his promotions, cars, and villas all came from his wife. He was indebted to her, and his wife was a strong-willed woman who wouldn't tolerate his control. So, he had no choice but to live like this, though he eventually got used to it.

He had thought his life would continue like this, but a little over a year ago, while idly browsing the internet in his office, he was deeply shocked by a pop-up webpage. The page listed incest novels, and one depicting father-daughter incest excited him greatly. Reading the detailed and realistic description, he unconsciously projected himself into the male protagonist's image and his own beautiful daughter into the female protagonist's. He ejaculated before finishing the story.

After this experience, he began voraciously searching for father-daughter incest novels online, repeatedly imagining himself in their shoes. His daughter, immersed in the stories, repeatedly experienced that unconventional passion. He became deeply engrossed in them, feeling that his heart could finally break free from its numbness, that he could once again enjoy the feeling of passion and pleasure, and that his later life seemed to have meaning.

However, after reading many such stories, a more exciting and stimulating thought began to flash through his mind: wouldn't it be even more thrilling and enjoyable than reading novels if he and his daughter actually committed incest? Once this thought surfaced, it clung tightly to his mind, refusing to leave. But he was still a rational person, so although the thought grew stronger, he always managed to suppress his perverse desires and didn't dare to actually do anything.

Thus, that thought constantly flashed through his mind, and he endured it bitterly for a year. During that year, every time he saw his daughter, her beautiful face, her curvaceous figure, her alluring legs, his heart couldn't help but tremble with restlessness, and that thought grew stronger and stronger. Fortunately, he maintained a good facade, never letting anyone notice his abnormal psychology.

However, even the strongest patience has its limits. Finally, a year later, he couldn't hold back any longer. He felt that if he didn't put his idea into action soon, he would definitely go insane. So, he began preparations. He bought a potion online that could induce a temporary coma and complete loss of consciousness. After testing it on his large wolfhound to prove its effectiveness, he anxiously awaited the right opportunity. At this point, even a god couldn't change his mind. He was determined to do it, even if it meant immediately descending into the deepest hell. Otherwise, he felt that life was worse than death, and there was no point in living.

In his anxious wait, the opportunity finally arrived at the beginning of summer, which is today.

His wife and son were leaving home for a few days, leaving only him and his daughter at home. This opportunity couldn't be more perfect.

So, after his wife and son left and he confirmed by phone that they had left the city and wouldn't suddenly return, he secretly put the drug he had prepared in advance into his daughter's milk. After his daughter took effect and went back to her room to sleep, he estimated the time, took out the key he had made beforehand, opened his daughter's door, and raped his daughter, who was already asleep and unconscious.

After venting his lust, once the passion had cooled down a bit, his reason, which had been suppressed and clouded by desire for a year, returned. Thinking about the consequences, he couldn't help but feel a little regretful and panicked, while also struggling to think about how he should face his daughter when she woke up. For a moment, he simply sat on the edge of the bed and nervously started smoking, frantically trying to think of a solution. Unexpectedly, before he could sort out his thoughts, his daughter woke up.

(IV)

Getting back to the main point. At this moment, Meng Chuanghui stood frozen by the bed, his face flushed and paling, looking at his daughter's terrified expression. He was at a loss for words.

When Meng Qiuhua saw her father stand up and look at her, she screamed again. Unable to pull the blanket over herself, she frantically covered her genitals and chest with her hands, turning her head and body to the other side. She saw her father's naked, limp, ugly penis.

"Get out of here!" Meng Qiuhua cried out in terror as she turned her back to her father. Even now, in her panic, she hadn't fully grasped what had just happened. She only knew that her father had entered her room naked, and that he had probably removed her nightgown. She didn't know if her father had done anything else besides removing her nightgown. However, given her intelligence, judging from his expression, she could guess what he might do next, even if he hadn't done anything before. How could she not be afraid?

After turning around, Meng Qiuhua felt her hand touching something slippery and wet as she covered her genitals. She also felt a sharp pain in her vagina, as if something was flowing inside. A terrifying premonition washed over her. She hurriedly touched her genitals, then pulled her hand away to find it covered in a thick, milky-white fluid tinged with blood.

"Semen? A ruptured hymen?" The thought flashed through her mind. Although she had never had sex before, she was well-versed in basic sexual knowledge. Combining her sensations and the marks she felt, she instantly reached a conclusion that terrified her: she had been raped. And who had raped her? Judging from her father, Meng Chuanghui, sitting naked on the edge of the bed, who else could it be?

Realizing this, in an instant, Meng Qiuhua felt as if she had fallen into an ice cave, her body and heart chilled to the bone. A feeling of disbelief, grief, and humiliation filled her suffocating heart.

"No!!!" she cried out in anguish, tears streaming uncontrollably down her face, her heart-wrenching sobs echoing in the room.

Meng Chuanghui, panicked and tense beside the bed, saw his daughter turn away in shock and then burst into tears, knowing she understood the truth of his infidelity. His head throbbed with dread, an overwhelming sense of terror washing over him.

After a moment's hesitation, he climbed onto the bed, lying behind Meng Qiuhua and embracing her from behind. He intended to explain and comfort her. Unfortunately, his actions only intensified Meng Qiuhua's fear. When she felt her father lie down behind her and pull her closer, she thought he was going to rape her again. She cried and struggled desperately, trying to break free and escape to the other side of the bed, but she couldn't break free there.

Meng Chuanghui held his daughter tightly, pleading in a low, panicked voice, "Qiuhua, please don't scream, someone will hear. I'm sorry this time, I shouldn't have done this, I was blinded by lust. Please forgive me this once, okay? I'll never do it again." "Let me go, you beast! You're not my father, you're a beast, a beast, waah…" Meng Qiuhua cried, struggling even harder, completely ignoring his pleas.

"Qiuhua, I was really blinded by lust. I read too many incestuous pornographic novels and was influenced by them, which is why I couldn't control myself. I promise I will change. I will never go to pornographic websites again and I will be a good person. Please forgive me, please stop screaming, okay?" Meng Chuanghui continued to plead.

"Get out! Get out of here! I don't want to see you, you beast! I'm going to tell Mom and let her know that she married a beast! Let me go! Waaah..." Meng Qiuhua continued to struggle and cried out hoarsely.

"You..." Meng Chuanghui was momentarily speechless upon hearing his daughter's cries, and a chill ran through him.

"You can't tell your mother, or we're both finished." He then said with a fearful yet forceful threat.

Meng Qiuhua still didn't answer him, only crying and struggling, ignoring his words.

"Did you hear me? You absolutely can't tell your mother." Meng Chuanghui became anxious, forcefully turning his daughter's body around, pressing her down, and shouting loudly at her face to face. At this moment, he no longer cared about being overheard and deliberately lowered his voice. He had only one thought in his mind: he had to stop her from doing that, otherwise, everything would be over.

"No, I must say it! I'll make you pay, you beast!" Meng Qiuhua cried out, her eyes filled with shame, hatred, and disgust as she looked at her father.

Seeing that his daughter seemed determined to ruin him, Meng Chuanghui felt a surge of despair amidst his panic and anxiety. He could fully imagine what would happen if his usually domineering wife found out about this shameful affair—a situation that, given her temperament, would likely be a fight to the death.

In his despair, hatred grew within him, hating his daughter for being so heartless. At this moment, because he was on top of Meng Qiuhua, his penis, which had initially softened, was being rubbed against her smooth thighs during her struggles, and stimulated, it began to harden again.

Meng Chuanghui felt his lust reignite, and in a moment of despair and resentment, he had a "

what's the use" mentality. "Since that's how it is, whether I do it once or twice, I might as well enjoy myself to the fullest first. We'll deal with whatever happens when the sky falls." Thinking this, he completely let go of his desires.

"You forced me to do this, fine. Since you disregard our father-daughter relationship and insist on making me finish this, then I'll enjoy myself to the fullest before I'm done. I wasn't done yet, hahaha..." Meng Chuanghui suddenly shouted wildly, looking like he was possessed.

Then, Meng Chuanghui, who had only been holding her to prevent her from breaking free, was now panting heavily as he lowered his head and kissed her snow-white neck passionately. His hands, which had reached around her back, began to roughly grope her smooth, delicate back.

"Ah!!! What are you doing? Let me go, you beast! Help! Help me! Waaah..." Meng Qiuhua's terrified screams rang out. She already realized what her beastly father was about to do to her. She had heard her father pleading earlier and thought he had temporarily stopped abusing her, but who knew that in just a few words, her beastly father had changed his tune again and was about to assault her.

Her loud cries did not summon any saviors. Their house was built by a secluded lake on the outskirts of the city, and there was no one around at this time; her cries would be futile. However, her cries were not without effect; at least, they aroused Meng Chuanghui's lust even more. Meng Chuanghui was

not alarmed by his daughter's cries. Firstly, in his anger, he didn't care about anything else; secondly, he knew that his house was in a relatively remote location, and since his daughter's cries had been so loud before, and no one had heard them or come over, he guessed that there was really no one around, so he felt emboldened.

Ignoring his daughter Meng Qiuhua's cries and struggles, Meng Chuanghui pinned her down, freeing his hands from her back. He grabbed the nightgown that had been tossed onto the bed railing and used it to bind her hands behind her head.

During this process, Meng Qiuhua struggled desperately, but Meng Chuanghui's entire body weight pressed down on her, making it difficult for her to move. Her hands were also weaker than Meng Chuanghui's, so she was eventually subdued. After her hands were bound, she tried to kick with her legs, but instead of freeing them, he used the opening to force his genitals between her legs, pressing his own against hers, his obese belly widening her legs further.

Having finally controlled Meng Qiuhua's hands, Meng Chuanghui was now free to do as he pleased. At this moment, his hands trembled slightly with excitement, and a raging fire of lust, devoid of reason, burned fiercely within him. He had already taken advantage of his daughter while she was unconscious, and the feeling then was indeed stimulating and pleasurable. However, he felt that taking advantage of her while she was awake, watching her resistance and expressions, would be even more stimulating and pleasurable.

With her hands bound and her body pinned down, Meng Qiuhua realized that she could not escape. She looked at her beastly father with fear and despair as he stared at her body with a crazed and excited expression, his hands spread wide as if about to fondle her body. At this moment, if she had a choice, she would rather choose death than suffer such humiliation.

Meng Qiuhua's body was well-developed and voluptuous, with fair and smooth skin all over her body. Especially her firm breasts, which aroused the urge in men to squeeze and play with them. Faced with such an alluring female body, Meng Chuanghui had only one thought: to possess her, to taste her, to ravage her, to merge his body with hers into one.

Amid Meng Qiuhua's cries and struggles, Meng Chuanghui's trembling hands, trembling with excitement, first caressed her pretty face. After wiping away her tears, his hands moved down from beside her ears to her snowy neck, then continued downwards, finally resting on her firm and supple breasts. He cupped her breasts inwards with both hands, kneading and squeezing them, causing her tender breasts to change shape in his hands, occasionally teasing her pink nipples with his thumbs.

As he played with his daughter's breasts, Meng Chuanghui felt his erect penis, pressing against his daughter's pubic hair, become hard and slightly throbbing. He felt an urge to immediately thrust his penis into his daughter's vagina, but he forcefully suppressed it. He wanted to wait until he had played with her body enough, until his passion reached its peak, before penetrating her. He felt that would be more exciting.

Meng Chuanghuang continued to fondle and ravage Meng Qiuhua's breasts, the exquisite sensation making him reluctant to remove his hands. After crying and screaming for help for a while, Meng Qiuhua, seeing no effect, realized that no one could truly save her. She turned her head to the left, ceasing her cries for help, only weeping desperately and helplessly, repeatedly uttering the word "beast" between sobs. Her legs, spread wide open, continued to kick futilely in the air, but the frequency and force of her kicks were decreasing, as if she had run out of strength. By this time

, Meng Qiuhua had resigned herself to her fate. She turned her head away, unwilling to see her beastly father's disgusting face and the way he was playing with her body. However, even though she didn't want to see, the tingling, strange sensation from her breasts being wantonly kneaded and teased still clearly washed over her, filling her with immense shame.

Seeing that his daughter had stopped crying for help and turned away to cry, Meng Chuanghui felt a surge of lust. "Shy and afraid to look? Then I'll do something even more intense." Thinking this, he reached one hand between Meng Qiuhua's legs, caressing her still-wet vulva, which was covered in semen and vaginal fluid.

After touching her vulva, Meng Chuanghui teased her tender labia with his fingers, then bent his index and middle fingers together and inserted them into her vaginal opening, stirring the inner walls. At the same time, he pressed his thumb against her clitoris, gently massaging it clockwise. Once his hands were in place, Meng Chuanghui lowered his head and took her free breast into his mouth, sucking and gently biting it.

This simultaneous teasing from all sides caused the crying Meng Qiuhua to tremble slightly. She didn't feel any lust at the moment, but the natural physiological reaction of having all her sensitive parts teased and played with simultaneously was beyond her control. The sensations on her breasts were manageable, but the pleasurable, tingling feeling from the teasing of her lower body surged stronger and stronger, assaulting her senses. She could feel her vagina contracting uncontrollably. This situation filled her with shame. She desperately tried to clench her legs, but they wouldn't close. Instead, her movement increased the friction between her smooth inner thighs and Meng Chuanghui's waist, stimulating his penis to become even harder, to the point where his veins felt like they were about to burst. Meng Chuanghui

looked up and saw his daughter, Meng Qiuhua, biting her lip tightly, refusing to utter a sound no matter how much he teased her. A desire to conquer her surged within him. "Hmph, she can actually hold back from moaning. Fine, I'll let you taste the true pleasure of ecstasy and see if you can still hold back. Anyway, it's about time," he thought to himself.

Then, Meng Chuanghui suddenly withdrew his fingers from her vagina. As he withdrew his fingers, they slid out of her vagina, dragging and pulling upwards along the vaginal opening and labia, until the fingertips finally brushed against her clitoris before he completely removed his hand.

This little action sent another shiver through Meng Qiuhua's body.

Tears welled in her eyes as she bit her lip, desperately suppressing the physical reactions caused by her beastly father's humiliation and teasing. She desperately wished she could just faint.

Just when Meng Qiuhua thought her beastly father had temporarily given up on humiliating and teasing her genitals, she felt the weight on her suddenly lighten. The hands and mouth that had been playing with her breasts left them, and then her legs were grabbed by the backs of her knees and forcefully spread apart.

Just as she wondered what her beastly father was going to do next to humiliate her, she heard him utter a sentence filled with boundless excitement and lust: "Good daughter, Daddy's going in. You're already so wet, it won't hurt." These words exploded in her heart like a thunderbolt. "No, don't touch me! Let go..." She suddenly struggled violently and screamed in agony.

Although she had known for a long time that she couldn't escape this final act of rape, when she knew that the moment had finally arrived and her beastly father's disgusting penis was about to penetrate her body, she still couldn't control her tension and fear.

Unfortunately, her struggles and screams couldn't stop anything. As soon as her screams subsided, accompanied by Meng Chuanghui's cry of pleasure, she immediately felt her vagina being forcefully stretched open and penetrated by a thick, long, hard, and hot object. The feeling of being stretched and swollen instantly extended from the entrance of her vagina to the deepest part of her vagina. Her body immediately stiffened and tensed up, and her hands, which were tied behind her head, gripped the sheets she could reach tightly.

Meng Qiuhua knew she had been defiled again. The previous time had happened while she was unconscious. When she awoke and realized what had happened, she felt immense grief, shame, and despair, but how could those feelings compare to the conscious experience of being violated now? In an instant, an overwhelming sense of shame, grief, and despair struck her heart like a hammer, shattering it completely. Her mind, unable to bear such cruel stimulation, went blank for a moment.

Meanwhile, Meng Chuanghui, watching his daughter scream and then lose consciousness after his penis entered her, felt his lust burn even more fiercely. At this moment, his mind was utterly twisted; he was truly reckless, desperately wanting to release all his desires before being destroyed.

After Meng Qiuhua's momentary lapse in concentration, all her struggling ceased. She simply stared silently at the ceiling, tears streaming down her face.

She fell silent, but Meng Chuanghui, that beast, became even more restless. He held his daughter Meng Qiuhua's two fair and tender legs firmly, thrusting his lower body, his thick, long, and ugly penis penetrating deep into his own daughter's vagina again and again, tightly intertwining with her, savoring the infinitely wonderful sensations within. To him at this moment, even if all the most beautiful women in the world were at his disposal, probably nothing would be more exciting or pleasurable than having sex with his own daughter. It wasn't just about whether she was beautiful, had a good figure, or a tight vagina; it was about the thrill of breaking the taboo of incest. The more unattainable something is, the more you want it and the more you feel it's good—that's the logic.

After a while, Meng Chuanghui suddenly thought of a brilliant idea to increase the stimulation. He reached for his phone, which had been on the bedside table, turned on the camera and video recording function, and then, holding one of Meng Qiuhua's legs with one hand, used the other hand to film their intertwined genitals. His phone's camera had eight megapixels, so the footage was very clear.

He first pointed the camera at Meng Qiuhua's face, zooming in for a close-up. Then he panned down to their genitals, paused briefly, and then panned back up to his upper body and face, ensuring the video clearly showed him having sex with his daughter, Meng Qiuhua.

Afterward, he focused the camera back on their genitals. He filmed himself thrusting, and the phone camera showed their genitals soaked with her vaginal fluids, even her pubic hair sticking to her mons pubis. His large penis repeatedly thrust in and out of her vagina, stretching her vaginal opening to its limit, causing the flesh around his penis to contract and unfold repeatedly. He also filmed Meng Qiuhua's full, swaying breasts.

Finally, feeling he'd filmed enough of the rapid thrusting, he deliberately filmed a slower version. He completely withdrew his penis from Meng Qiuhua's vagina, then slowly inserted it into her tender, moist vaginal opening. The large, menacing glans reached the vaginal opening, then slowly pushed open the narrow, tender flesh. Next, the entire glans was fully inserted into the vaginal opening, followed by the remaining thick, long penis, little by little, until the entire penis was fully inside. Once fully inserted, he stopped, maintaining this position, and leaned his upper body slightly back so the phone could better capture the image of his genitals being completely enveloped and tightly intertwined by his daughter Meng Qiuhua's genitals.

After filming these shots, Meng Chuanghui's passion reached an even higher peak.

"Ah!!!" he cried out in pleasure, tossed the phone onto the bedside table, and continued to concentrate on his fucking.

Because Meng Qiuhua had just lost her virginity, her vagina was very tight, requiring Meng Chuanghui to exert some force each time he inserted his penis. However, it was precisely because her vagina was so tight and narrow that Meng Chuanghui's penis was tightly enveloped by the tender flesh inside with each insertion, giving him an incredibly intense sensation of sexual friction.

Meng Chuanghui relentlessly and wildly pounded into his daughter Meng Qiuhua's tender vagina, feeling an overwhelming surge of pleasure and stimulation within him, unaware that she had already snapped out of her daze.

After a moment of blankness and dazedness, Meng Qiuhua regained her senses and was once again overwhelmed by the intense, tingling, and blissful sensation emanating from her genitals, accompanied by a slight pain. She wanted to struggle and resist, but under the onslaught of that intense sensation, she felt completely limp and powerless.

Unable to struggle or resist, she didn't scream this time, because even if she did, what good would it do? It would only increase her humiliation. So, she could only resign herself to her fate, silently enduring her beastly father's ravaging and defilement, biting her lip hard to prevent herself from being overwhelmed by the intense pleasure and crying out in shame. Every penetration of her father's penis was a humiliation, and in her despair, she could only pray that this humiliation would end quickly.

Meng Chuanghui continued his frenzied fucking for several more minutes, enjoying the infinite pleasure of intercourse, before finally losing control. After a powerful thrust that plunged his entire penis deep into Meng Qiuhua's vagina, his body trembled, and then, the glans, pressed against her cervix, couldn't help but ejaculate a torrent of hot semen. The semen instantly filled the end of her vagina, and it was estimated that much of it had already passed through the cervix and entered the uterus.

Meng Qiuhua felt her beastly father ejaculate inside her; the traces of incest were deeply etched within her body, and her heart sank to the deepest abyss of shame and despair. She lay there silently, powerless, like a soulless puppet, her eyes vacant. Even

after his release, Meng Chuanghui's passion hadn't subsided. He looked at Meng Qiuhua, who remained dazed and unresponsive, tears streaming down her face. But then again, even if Meng Qiuhua had reacted violently, he wouldn't have cared. He'd gone this far; he was ready to risk it all. Let her think what she wanted.

Meng Chuanghui was actually somewhat disappointed by his daughter's reaction. He had expected her to moan and groan under his intense thrusting, but she hadn't uttered a sound.

Feeling his penis begin to soften after ejaculation, Meng Chuanghui temporarily ignored his daughter Qiuhua's reaction and quickly grabbed his phone, turned on the camera, and pointed the lens at her genitals. Once everything was ready, he slowly withdrew his penis from his daughter's vagina, trying to slow down the movement so the camera could capture more details.

Meng Qiuhua was unaware that her beastly father had already filmed their lovemaking. At that time, she hadn't come to her senses, but now, out of the corner of her eye, she saw him filming her genitals. Not content with raping her, he was now humiliating and degrading her like this. Suddenly, a surge of intense anger welled up in her numb heart.

"Get away!!!" she screamed hysterically, her whole body suddenly bursting with strength as she kicked her legs violently.

Meng Chuanghui hadn't expected his daughter to react so strongly and was momentarily caught off guard, almost getting kicked. Fortunately, he had already finished filming the scene of his daughter's vagina half-open and milky white semen flowing out after he withdrew his penis, so he simply ignored her, letting her kick as she pleased, and got out of bed.

After getting out of bed, Meng Chuanghui glanced back at Meng Qiuhua on the bed, then walked out of the room naked and locked the door from the outside.

After Meng Chuanghui left, Meng Qiuhua was overcome with grief, curled up on the bed, and began to cry again.

(V)

Meng Qiuhua cried for more than ten minutes, still unable to stop. Then Meng Chuanghui came back in.

He was holding a roll of transparent tape and a roll of rope; it was unclear what he intended to do.

After entering the room, Meng Chuanghui glanced at Meng Qiuhua, who was crying with her back to the door, then placed her belongings on the bedside table. She went to the wardrobe and found a uniform skirt suit and a pair of flesh-colored sheer pantyhose

that Meng Qiuhua usually wore to work. After finding the clothes, she turned around and grabbed a pair of white high-heeled peep-toe sandals from the doorway before returning to the bed. Five minutes later, a luxury minivan drove out of the villa; the driver was Meng Chuanghui. In the last row of the van, Meng Qiuhua's mouth was taped shut, her hands were tied behind her back to the sides of the seat, and her legs were bound together at the ankles, raised high on the back of the front seat and secured with rope.

At this moment, Meng Qiuhua was no longer completely naked. She wore a short-sleeved white fitted shirt on her upper body and a red suit skirt on her lower body. The skirt wasn't very long, only tightly covering half of her fair thighs. She wore sheer flesh-colored pantyhose and white high-heeled peep-toe sandals.

It turned out that Meng Chuanghui had found her clothes and then forcibly dressed her. Seeing the lustful look in her beastly father's eyes, Meng Qiuhua didn't know what he was going to do to her next. She instinctively struggled and resisted, not wanting him to touch her body again. However, she was no match for his strength, and coupled with the weakness she felt after being violated, she hadn't recovered. So, she was forcibly dressed in no time.

After forcibly dressing Meng Qiuhua and retying her hands, Meng Chuanghui gagged her with transparent tape, then carried her to the garage, tied her to the leather seat of the back of the car, and left her in this state.

What exactly was Meng Chuanghui trying to do? Was he going to kill her? No, it was because he had come up with an even more exciting idea: to take his daughter to a crowded place for car sex and uniform fetishes. These were topics he found interesting while browsing pornographic websites, besides father-daughter incest, and today he planned to do just that.

He felt he had completely embarked on a path of no return, like a grasshopper in autumn, probably not able to jump for much longer. Therefore, his twisted heart was solely focused on seeking thrills and getting his money's worth. Strictly speaking, he was completely controlled by his insane thoughts; he no longer cared about family ties or ethics.

Meng Qiuhua, after being put in the car, was filled with extreme fear. She also considered the possibility that her beastly father was taking her to kill someone to silence her, but she couldn't understand why he would dress her if he was going to kill her. After being incestuously raped by her father, she was indeed filled with extreme grief and despair, but she never considered suicide. Therefore, the thought of possibly being murdered filled her with dread.

Meng Chuanghui, at this moment, cared little for his daughter's fear. He was driving, his mind racing with anticipation of the exciting scene to come, his penis already hard and erect. He drove into the city, circling the streets, searching for a suitable location to carry out his operation. Because the car windows were tinted with one-way film, even if someone peered through the glass, they couldn't see inside. Therefore, he wasn't worried about anyone noticing anything amiss.

After circling the bustling city streets several times, he finally stopped on the side of a busy commercial street where a parking space happened to be available. Meng Chuanghui chose this spot for two reasons: first, there were many people around, constantly walking past the car; second, people were always moving and wouldn't stay still, so even if the car shook slightly, probably no one would notice much, at most glancing a few times before moving on. However, if someone lingered nearby to watch, they would eventually notice something amiss.

After parking, Meng Chuanghui took the sunshade he used to block the sunlight from the front of the car and placed it in front of the windshield, completely blocking the light and view from the front. Now, there was no need to worry about anyone seeing inside the car through the windshield.

Having prepared, Meng Chuanghui didn't get out of the car. He kept the ignition on to keep the ventilation system running, locked all the doors, and then climbed through the gap next to the driver's seat to the back.

Meng Chuanghui went to the back row, freed Meng Qiuhua's legs, and then reclined all the seats in the second-to-last row, moving them as far forward as possible. Then, right in front of Meng Qiuhua, he bent over and excitedly stripped off all his clothes.

Seeing Meng Chuanghui naked, his thick, hard, ugly penis approaching her excitedly, Meng Qiuhua immediately understood his intention: to rape her in the car, not to kill her, at least not yet. Realizing this, her fear didn't lessen at all; it intensified. Although the car windows could block the outside view, the car's three windows were designed to be very large, making it feel like there was no obstruction from the inside. Therefore, being raped incestuously inside the car felt like being done in front of everyone.

Seeing the fear in his daughter's eyes, Meng Chuanghui lewdly said, "My dear daughter, doesn't it feel exciting to do it here? I'll be gentle later." Ignoring Meng Qiuhua's frantic shaking of her head and her muffled whimpers, he knelt down in front of the leather chair, grabbed her kicking legs, and lifted them onto his left shoulder, holding them still with his left arm. He then reclined the chair to about a 45-degree angle, leaving Meng Qiuhua in a semi-reclined position.

At this point, Meng Qiuhua was powerless to stop the incestuous act that was about to unfold. She closed her eyes, and tears that had just dried flowed again, streaking her pretty face.

"My dear daughter, you know what? Last time I begged your mom to let me do it with you in the car, right here. But she got too nervous after just two minutes and didn't want to continue, which really annoyed me. Today we'll do it to our hearts' content. Your pussy is much tighter and smoother than your mom's, it'll definitely feel even better, haha..." Meng Chuanghui said excitedly in a low voice, his right hand beginning to caress and roam over his daughter's upper body and her stockinged legs.

"Good daughter, do you know? You look most alluring in a business suit, especially this one.

Your legs are so beautiful when you wear a skirt. Every time I see you in a skirt, I want to touch your beautiful legs, to see what your pussy looks like under the skirt, and to thrust my penis directly into your tender pussy while you're wearing a skirt. I've been thinking about it for so long, and now, I can finally try it out. Just thinking about it makes me feel so good! Qiuhua, I'm coming." Meng Chuanghui felt more and more aroused as he touched her, and he couldn't help but voice the wicked thoughts he had kept hidden for so long. The more he spoke, the more he looked forward to the moment that was about to begin.

Hearing her beastly father's lewd words, Meng Qiuhua turned her head to the side, and tears of shame flowed more and faster.

After Meng Chuanghui finished revealing the thoughts that he had been suppressing in his heart, he turned to look at the crowd walking around the car, and his bestial nature completely erupted.

He panted heavily, his eyes red, and turned to kiss Meng Qiuhua's long, beautiful legs. Starting from her ankles, he kissed and nibbled his way down her thighs, inhaling deeply through his nose. With each kiss, his saliva soaked Meng Qiuhua's silk-stockinged legs.

Meng Chuanghui didn't just kiss; his hands were also busy, caressing her legs, enjoying the fleshy feel of her thighs and the smoothness of her stockings. When he reached her knees, his hands had already reached the area between her thighs, tightly wrapped by her skirt.

Meng Qiuhua felt disgusted by the caresses and kisses on her legs. She twisted her hips in protest a few times, but realizing it was futile, she gave up, letting him do as he pleased, tears streaming down her face, soft sobs escaping her nose.

After Meng Chuanghui's hands reached the hem of the skirt, he didn't rush to pull it up. Instead, he continued to touch Meng Qiuhua's thigh with his left hand, slipping it through the gap between the tight skirt and her legs. He then reached the deepest part of her thighs under the skirt and began to tease her with his fingers.

When Meng Chuanghui's left hand began to probe inside her skirt, Meng Qiuhua desperately squeezed her legs together, as if trying to stop the intrusion of that demonic hand into her genitals. However, no matter how tightly she squeezed her legs, the base of her thighs, her slightly raised mons pubis, and the clitoris beneath it were not protected and were immediately touched by the probing fingertips, which began to caress and tease her through the thin stockings.

Meng Qiuhua was not wearing any underwear at this time, only a thin layer of transparent silk stockings. It hadn't been long since she was last violated, and some of the semen Meng Chuanghui had ejaculated into her vagina was still leaking out from time to time. How could that thin layer of transparent stockings absorb all that semen? So, at this moment, her genitals were already wet and slippery with lubricating semen, and as a result, Meng Chuanghui's touch immediately made his hands wet and sticky.

Feeling the fruits of his previous battle in his left hand, Meng Chuanghui felt an inexplicable surge of excitement, a sense of satisfaction and pride welling up within him. "Wow, I actually ejaculated so much semen inside her last time! Looks like I'm still got it!" Meng Chuanghui thought to himself with a sense of smug satisfaction.

Since he was still got it, he might as well put it back in its sheath and keep it in good condition.

Meng Chuanghui rubbed his hands thoroughly under her skirt, then used his fingers to probe the slippery slit below her clitoris a few times before he couldn't wait to let his penis join the exploration.

He stopped kissing her legs, reluctantly withdrew his left hand, and then used both hands to hook the hem of her skirt with his fingers, pulling it up to Meng Qiuhua's thighs, exposing her genitals.

Then, he assumed a horse stance, leaning forward, and used his shoulders to press Meng Qiuhua's legs down towards her chest, raising her buttocks. With her buttocks raised and legs pressed down, Meng Qiuhua's genitals, tightly encased in stockings, were exposed. Because her genitals were being squeezed from both sides by her legs, her labia majora were almost closed, and her labia minora were practically touching. However, the vaginal opening below the labia minora, having been stretched too far by Meng Chuanghui's large penis, couldn't retract and remained wide open, with semen occasionally leaking out. In short, Meng Chuanghui's genitals looked like a muddy mess.

Meng Chuanghui stared at his daughter's genitals for a few moments, and his blood rushed even faster.

He couldn't bear to look any longer and felt he had to do something to relieve his burning lust. He reached out and grabbed the stockings covering Meng Qiuhua's genitals, pulling them apart forcefully. With a tearing sound, a large hole was ripped in the stockings, exposing her genitals completely to Meng Chuanghui's lustful eyes. Having removed

the stockings from her view, Meng Chuanghui pressed down on Meng Qiuhua's legs, adjusted his squatting position, and pressed his genitals tightly against hers, his thick, hard penis pressing against her labia, making it appear as if her labia were tightly kissing his penis.

This intimate contact caused Meng Qiuhua's body to stiffen and tremble. She then desperately twisted and turned, seemingly trying to escape the contact, her face filled with fear and shame. Meng Chuanghui, meanwhile, trembled with excitement. Seeing his daughter struggling desperately, he pressed his weight down on her, simultaneously pulling her legs tightly to his chest, immobilizing her.

After suppressing Meng Qiuhua's struggles, Meng Chuanghui gently moved his lower body, rubbing his penis back and forth against her labia. This rubbing sensation, compared to actual intercourse, had a unique and wonderful pleasure; the more he rubbed, the stronger Meng Chuanghui's anticipation and passion for the upcoming penetration became.

"Qiuhua, my daughter, I'm going to penetrate you," Meng Chuanghui excitedly whispered.

"Ugh..." Hearing his words, Meng Qiuhua, who had temporarily given up struggling because her body was firmly restrained, suddenly tried to struggle again in terror, shaking her head wildly and emitting mournful cries.

"Good daughter, don't resist. I'm your father. You're so beautiful, if you won't let me fuck you, who else will?" Meng Chuanghui said excitedly, while tightening his grip on Meng Qiuhua's legs to keep her lower body under his control.

Once everything was ready, Meng Chuanghui slightly pulled his lower body back. When he felt his glans slide down her labia to the vaginal opening, he suddenly leaned forward, adjusting the angle of his penis relative to the vaginal opening. Then, he thrust his lower body slightly, allowing the glans to penetrate. Instantly, he felt his glans being enveloped by warm, tight flesh, a tingling sensation spreading from the crown of his penis. After a slight pause, he pressed down hard, completely plunging his thick, long penis into the vaginal opening.

The instant the penis was fully inserted, it rubbed against the vaginal walls, then was tightly enveloped by them. The slippery, tight, and warm sensations combined, transforming into an even more intense, pleasurable sensation that made his heart tremble.

After inserting his penis into his daughter Meng Qiuhua's vagina, Meng Chuanghui felt an overwhelming pleasure, but before he could continue thrusting, he felt Meng Qiuhua's body stiffen for a moment before writhing powerfully, seemingly trying to struggle against his violation.

Meng Chuanghui wouldn't let her resistance succeed; he knew how to calm his precious daughter down. He held her legs tightly and immediately began thrusting, pumping his hips nearly a hundred times in one go without stopping.

After this round of thrusting, Meng Qiuhua indeed calmed down. At this moment, she was overwhelmed by a continuous surge of intense pleasure from her vagina, her body instantly becoming weak and powerless, unable to muster any strength to struggle or resist.

Seeing his daughter limp from his ministrations, Meng Chuanghui slowed his thrusting. Once the intense pleasure subsided slightly, he exhaled and, with a lewd grin, said to her, who was weeping with her eyes closed, "Daughter, now you know how powerful your dad is, right? There's more to come. Look, so many people are watching; we can't let them down." When he mentioned "so many people are watching," Meng Qiuhua visibly trembled, but then remained unmoved.

Seeing his daughter's lifeless expression, Meng Chuanghui lost interest in saying anything more and continued his vigorous work in her field. However, this time he dared not move as intensely and continuously as before, afraid of shaking the car too much and attracting attention. He was still a little worried after that round, only relaxing when he realized no one was checking.

The next five or six minutes became Meng Chuanghui's time to savor his daughter's exquisite pleasure. He reached out and ripped open her clothes, completely exposing her full breasts. Then, while continuing his intimate intercourse with his daughter, he used his mouth and hands to taste and play with every inch of her skin. Her full, snowy breasts and long, shapely legs became the focus of his attention.

It's worth mentioning that while he was having intercourse with her, he would occasionally look out of the car. When he saw someone looking at the car window, the illusion of being seen having sex with his daughter amplified the pleasure, making him thrust even more vigorously.

Meng Chuanghui was enjoying himself immensely, while Meng Qiuhua silently endured the double ravaging of her beastly father, both internally and externally. Feelings of pleasure and shame intertwined, intensely and continuously tormenting her already fractured heart.

The incestuous intercourse continued. Because Meng Chuanghui had taken enough aphrodisiacs beforehand, enough to sustain him for a long time, although he had been having sex for quite some time and was enjoying it immensely, he still showed no signs of ejaculating.

(VI)

"Knock, knock, knock..." Suddenly, the sound of someone forcefully knocking on the car window reached their ears. Both Meng Chuanghui, caught up in the throes of passion, and Meng Qiuhua, humiliated and weeping with her eyes closed, were startled. "We've been discovered?" The thought flashed through their minds simultaneously, but their reactions differed. Meng Chuanghui, startled, immediately thought to check what was happening, while Meng Qiuhua closed her eyes even tighter, her body trembling slightly.

Meng Chuanghui abruptly stopped his intercourse and turned to look at the source of the sound. Outside the right-hand window, a familiar woman's face was pressed against the glass, trying to see what was happening inside the car. It was unclear whether she had discovered anything.

The woman looking into the car was a good friend of Meng Chuanghui's wife, surnamed Zhu, whom Meng Chuanghui usually called Sister Zhu.

Meng Chuanghui nervously watched Sister Zhu's facial expression, trying to discern whether she had truly discovered the secret inside the car. From where Sister Zhu was, if one could see through the glass partition, they could clearly see the genitals of Meng Chuanghui and his daughter intertwined.

Fortunately, after knocking and watching for a while, Sister Zhu turned and left with a puzzled look on her face.

Seeing Sister Zhu leave, Meng Chuanghui secretly breathed a sigh of relief. He was willing to go all out and have sex with his own daughter, and he knew that there probably wouldn't be a good outcome, but that didn't mean he was truly above all taboos. If his incestuous act were discovered now, he wouldn't even have to wait for his wife to return; someone would probably come and deal with him immediately. That was not something he wanted to accept; he felt he hadn't had enough sex with his daughter yet.

After letting out a sigh of relief, Meng Chuanghui turned his attention back to his tender daughter, and his penis began to work again.

However, before he could get really into it, he was interrupted by a cell phone ringing. He recognized it as his own phone. He didn't want to answer it, but the ringing continued after three rings, seemingly determined to get through.

Reluctantly, he reached for his pants on the ground and pulled his phone from the case in his belt pocket.

He tossed the pants aside and looked at the screen.

"It's my wife! What a coincidence that she called!" He saw the caller ID and a chill ran down his spine.

Just then, the ringing stopped for less than ten seconds and started again—it was his wife calling.

"Don't be afraid. She's not in the city anymore. She couldn't have found out something and called me on purpose. Besides, after doing this, I'll have to fall out with her sooner or later. I've already gone all out, what's there to be afraid of?" he told himself, though he was still trembling with fear. If it weren't for the effects of the aphrodisiac, his penis would probably have gone limp from fright. After all, his fear of his wife was ingrained, not something that could be changed overnight, even when he wasn't afraid of death.

After thinking it over, Meng Chuanghui carefully placed a hand on Meng Qiuhua's nose to prevent her from suddenly making a loud noise, and then he pressed the answer button.

"Wife, what's wrong?" he asked first. As he asked this, he clearly felt his daughter, whose vagina was still being penetrated by his penis, tremble slightly.

"Honey, where are you now? Are you at the mall? I just got a call from Sister Zhu. She said she saw our bread cart parked on the side of the road in the city center mall. She saw the cart shaking slightly, but you wouldn't notice it unless you looked closely. She just happened to walk by the cart and took a few more glances before she noticed it. But when she knocked on it, no one answered. She suspected that a thief had broken into the cart, so she didn't dare to answer when she saw it. She said she was too scared to open the car door and check by herself, so she went to the nearby security booth to find someone. You should go back to the cart and check too." A woman's voice, full of doubt and anxiety, sounded on the other end of the phone. It was his wife's voice.

Hearing his wife's words, Meng Chuanghui broke out in a cold sweat. His mind raced for a moment before he said to her, "Honey, my daughter and I drove out together. I'm in the car now; she went to the mall to buy things. I fell asleep in the car and didn't hear anyone knocking. Maybe I was sleeping too soundly. Tell Sister Zhu quickly that the car is fine and not to bother the security guard." "Oh, is that so? Then what did she mean when she said she saw the car shaking a little?" Hearing his wife's question, he was completely stumped. How was he supposed to explain this?

"Ah, is that so? Did I turn over too much while I was asleep in the car and that's why?" he made up a story.

"Oh? Then you can go back to sleep. I'll call Sister Zhu first." The other end of the line hung up.

Meng Chuanghui breathed a sigh of relief when his wife finally hung up. As for the doubt in his wife's tone, he couldn't be bothered. As long as she didn't rush back and interrupt his enjoyment of his daughter, that was enough. He only hoped to get through this period and have a few more days with his daughter; whether he could get past the fifteenth was irrelevant.

After dealing with his wife's problem, Meng Chuanghui put down his phone and continued his passionate journey. This time, after the incident with Sister Zhu, he lowered the frequency and amplitude of his thrusting even further. However, slow motion seemed to have its advantages, namely, he could more carefully experience the friction between his penis and the vaginal walls. So, overall, the pleasure he got from slow motion wasn't much less than that from rapid thrusting.

Unfortunately, he didn't know what bad luck he had. Just as he was getting into the swing of things, his phone rang again. He picked it up and saw it was his wife calling again. Instantly, he had an urge to smash the phone. However, after hesitating for a moment, he finally answered.

"Honey, I've already told Sister Zhu, so there's no need to trouble her to come again. Dad's asleep, and it's so boring at home. Can you chat with me for a bit?" His wife said immediately after the call connected.

Meng Chuanghui didn't want to refuse, fearing it would arouse her suspicion and cause her to rush back, so he reluctantly took over the conversation and started chatting with her. He hoped his wife would hang up after a while, but unexpectedly, she not only didn't hang up but became even more interested in the conversation.

Frustrated and troubled, Meng Chuanghui began to feel his penis, which was still inside his daughter's vagina, starting to soften. This made him start to feel anxious.

"Is the drug wearing off so quickly? Damn gossip, why is she still talking after all this time, wasting my time. Whatever, I'll just have sex while I'm on the phone, I can't wait any longer," he secretly decided.

Then, while continuing his phone call, he started moving his genitals. After only a few movements, he found that having sex with his daughter in this state was particularly pleasurable, a unique kind of stimulation resonating within him.

"Talking to my wife while having sex with my daughter, this is fucking exciting! Why didn't I think of that sooner?" He quickly realized the reason.

Having figured it out, he decided to make it even more exciting.

"Wife, you know, when you were young, your vagina was so tight, is that hereditary?" he asked after thrusting his penis deep into his daughter's narrow vagina.

"You rascal, why are you asking such a strange question? How would I know if it's hereditary? Only your future son-in-law would know, ugh, why am I talking to you about this?" the other end of the phone replied.

"What kind of son-in-law should we find for our daughter? Our daughter is so beautiful, we can't let some ugly ducklings get away with it. Hmm, I think someone similar to me would be fine," he continued boldly.

"Similar to you? You think you're so great? Is that all the standard you've got?" The voice on the other end of the phone said sarcastically.

Hearing this reply, Meng Chuanghui held his breath and thrust his penis wildly into his daughter Meng Qiuhua's wet vagina several times, causing her to frown deeply, bite her lip tightly, and breathe heavily.

After finishing, Meng Chuanghui said, "Whether someone like me is considered good or not, whether I'm considered capable or not, that's for my daughter to decide. What do you think? How do you know how she feels?" "Oh ho, you dare to contradict me? I don't know how she feels? With your conditions, how much could she possibly feel? Is my daughter's standard that low? Don't think too highly of yourself, you're really shameless." The tone on the other end of the phone was still sarcastic.

"How much she feels, you'll know when you ask her, won't you?" he said lewdly. After saying that, he felt a slight premonition of ejaculation and immediately quickened his thrusts, making Meng Qiuhua's breasts heave. While he was thrusting, he put his hand, which he had just withdrawn, back on Meng Qiuhua's nose, intending to pinch her nose tightly as soon as he saw her moan in a nasal voice.

However, his cautious action was actually unnecessary. Although Meng Qiuhua intended to tell her mother the truth afterward and punish her beastly father, a deep-seated sense of shame prevented her from knowing in the act that she was being raped by her father. Therefore, knowing that her father was on the phone with her mother, despite the intense pleasure of intercourse, she bit her lip tightly, desperately trying to suppress any sound so her mother wouldn't hear.

During the frenzied sex, Meng Chuanghui spoke into the phone again: "Wife, I'm going to get some water for our daughter. It's noisy outside, so I'll call you back later." "Okay, remember to make sure she drinks plenty of water. It's so hot now, and she'll easily get heatstroke if she doesn't drink enough. Also, I heard the city's security has been bad lately, so make sure she's safe when you're out with her." This time, the other end wasn't sarcastic, but earnestly instructing her, seemingly still treating their daughter like a little girl.

"Don't worry, wife, I'll take care of everything myself and make sure she doesn't go thirsty. As for safety, that's no problem either; I'll protect her closely. I'm hanging up now," he assured her, feeling himself on the verge of climax. He hung up the phone immediately. If he hadn't hung up, he truly wouldn't have been able to maintain his composure; he had been desperately holding back.

"My dear daughter, the water's here!" he roared excitedly, grabbing his daughter Meng Qiuhua's buttocks and thrusting his penis deep into her vagina. With a final, forceful thrust, the head of his penis just reached her uterus. Then, a wave of tingling pleasure washed over him, and his glans ejaculated a thick stream of semen into her tender womb.

Feeling her beastly father once again releasing the seeds of incest into her body, Meng Qiuhua instantly regained her strength and struggled frantically, but it was all in vain.

After ejaculating inside his daughter, Meng Chuanghui closed his eyes in utter satisfaction, embracing her beautiful legs and inhaling their fragrance with ecstasy.

A moment later, feeling his penis gradually soften, he reluctantly withdrew it slowly from her tender vagina. As he pulled out, a stream of milky white semen flowed from her still-open, pink vaginal opening, trickling into her buttocks and down to the leather seat, quickly forming a small puddle the size of a palm beneath Meng Qiuhua's buttocks.

Meng Qiuhua's eyes remained closed, but her sorrowful expression, sobbing, and occasional trembling betrayed the immense humiliation and shame she felt.

After withdrawing his penis, Meng Chuanghui sat on the leather seat beside her, fondled his daughter's alluring body one last time, then dressed, climbed back to the front of the car, started the engine, and drove home.

The following afternoon and evening, bolstered by the aphrodisiac, Meng Chuanghui raped his daughter, Meng Qiuhua, several more times. On one occasion at night, he even took her to the grassy roadside outside their home, risking being seen by passersby, and passionately raped her for over ten minutes. Finally, when it was time to sleep, he carried Meng Qiuhua back to his and his wife's bedroom, letting her sleep on the side his wife usually slept on. In his excitement, he raped her again, leaving the entire bed covered in his semen and vaginal fluids, before finally falling asleep exhausted.

(VII)

The next morning, after waking up, Meng Chuanghui hurriedly ate something and, his lust surging, planned to experience another kind of stimulation: to release his daughter's hands and feet and, despite her struggles and resistance, brutally rape her, conquering her. He felt that only then would he experience the real feeling of rape, and only then would it be truly exciting.

However, fate did not cooperate. He swallowed a handful of aphrodisiacs, carried his weak and powerless daughter to the living room sofa, and had just untied the ropes binding her and torn off the duct tape from her mouth. Before he could pounce on her and rape her, he was interrupted by a ringing cell phone. It was his wife calling. After answering, she told him that her son had an urgent matter at his company and needed to rush back. Seeing that her father was almost recovered, she had come back with her son in his car. They had already exited the highway and were heading home. Then, she asked him if there was any food at home, and if not, she would have her son drive to the city to buy some.

Upon hearing his wife's words, Meng Chuanghui felt as if a thunderbolt had suddenly exploded in his head, instantly turning him pale and trembling all over. He gave a few perfunctory replies, hung up the phone, and then hurriedly ran back to his bedroom. He packed his ID, some cash, bank cards, and other valuables into his handbag, dressed, and then, ignoring his daughter still sprawled on the sofa, rushed out in his van, forgetting even leaving his phone behind on the living room sofa.

After Meng Chuanghui left, Meng Qiuhua struggled to her feet and walked with difficulty back to her room, where she found some clothes and got dressed. Meng Chuanghui had been on the phone right next to her; the microphone was very loud, and she had vaguely heard her mother's words on the other end. She knew her mother's brother would be back soon, and fearing they would see her naked, she had gone back to her room to get dressed.

After dressing, Meng Qiuhua slowly made her way back to the living room, remembering the phone Meng Chuanghui had left on the sofa—a phone containing a video of her being sexually assaulted.

She retrieved her phone, removed the memory card, and checked it. Finding nothing else offensive or related to her, she tossed the phone back onto the sofa.

Next, she grabbed an apple, ate a few bites, and drank a glass of water to regain some strength. Then, she sat quietly on the sofa, waiting.

Half an hour passed. During that time, she didn't move an inch, only tears of humiliation silently streaming down her face.

Half an hour later, her phone rang.

After answering the call, she suddenly stood up, clenching her fists, her eyes filled with a complex mix of emotions, lost in thought. After standing there for a while, her expression calmed down slightly. She then wiped away her tears, went back to her parents' bedroom, tore off the stained sheets from the bed, took them to the washing machine, and started the automatic cleaning.

After doing this, she dialed a taxi number and went to wait at the villa's entrance.

Soon, a yellow taxi pulled up in front of the villa. She got into the car and gave the driver the address of a hospital.

On the way, she turned her head to look at the scenery rushing past the car window, her mind replaying the words from the phone call she had just received.

The call was from her mother. As soon as she answered, she heard her mother crying. Her mother sobbed, saying that the traffic police had called to tell her that twenty minutes earlier, a serious traffic accident had occurred on the road leading to the highway. A minivan, traveling too fast, had collided with an oncoming truck while overtaking. The minivan driver was seriously injured and unconscious at the scene. Despite being rushed to the hospital, he ultimately succumbed to his injuries. The traffic police officer continued, saying they had verified the minivan driver's identity from documents left in the vehicle—it was Meng Chuanghui. They had learned through the household registration department that she was Meng Chuanghui's wife and had obtained her phone number through a rapid investigation, so they were calling to inform her. After tearfully recounting the situation, her mother said that she and her son were rushing from the supermarket to the hospital and hoped Meng Qiuhua would also get there quickly.

After a moment's thought, she looked away from the car window.

The perverted beast who had humiliated her was dead; perhaps this was divine retribution. However, she felt no relief. Her heart remained heavy and sorrowful. Those unbearable memories and feelings of shame and despair still clung to her soul like a venomous snake, tormenting her.

The car sped towards its destination, disappearing further and further away. But her heart seemed to remain stuck in the same place, unable to find its way forward.

(The End)

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