This actually happened to me.

This story happened when I was a sophomore in college, and thinking about it still makes my heart race. I remember
that summer was incredibly hot, and the weather in the south is always humid and muggy
. Even long after the sun had set, the heat lingered. The girls in our performing arts department were all very clean; every day before dinner, we had to
shower in the college bathroom, and after a thorough bath, we'd rush to apply
all sorts of skincare products. I didn't appreciate that deliberate grooming, which left us smelling strongly of perfume—
I only lightly rubbed on some floral water; I liked that cool feeling.

However, because I was the most beautiful girl in the college, my subtle fragrance always attracted the attention of the boys
, who would crane their necks to follow my scent. Later, I earned an elegant nickname: "The Cool Beauty." My outstanding beauty and
slender figure made many girls envious, and many boys felt ashamed of themselves. They could only
cast burning glances at me from afar or after I passed by. I could almost feel my body enveloped in
a ball of flame, the brilliant light blinding them. I secretly rejoiced that I was born
a woman , thanking heaven for bestowing upon me such exceptional beauty.

Just behind our campus stood a majestic and beautiful mountain, a paradise for lovers,
where newlyweds would stay until late. The mountain was covered with dense forests and lush green grass; clear springs flowed, and
clouds and mist swirled, creating a delightful scene. My boyfriend and I often strolled hand in hand, lingering amidst the beauty of the mountains and waters, intoxicated
by dreams of a colorful future together. But I never imagined that the most humiliating experience of my life would
unfold in this picturesque landscape.

That day, after class, I walked briskly out of the towering school building as usual. An unusual
color drew my gaze westward to the horizon, where the setting sun cast a blood-red glow upon the earth. I had a vague premonition that
something extraordinary was about to happen. I shouldn't have argued with my boyfriend, and in a fit of pique,
I climbed to the mountaintop alone. Ming was supposed to come find me, but he was held up by other things. Night
fell silently, and the city's daytime hustle and bustle gradually subsided. A light mist rose, insects
chirped softly, the wind rustled through the treetops, and the moon's shadow shifted against the wall. I stood alone on the mountaintop, watching the moonlight like water and the starry sky. Below, the city
lights gradually came on, glowing with a neon-red light, merging with the lights of countless homes. My
heart, too, slowly brightened, and my gloomy mood quietly dissipated. "What a beautiful night!" I couldn't
help but feel my heart flutter, lost in daydreams, completely forgetting the passage of time.

A midnight breeze swept by, ruffling my long hair, and a chill seeped into my thin shirt. I realized then that I
was all alone. I glanced at my watch; it was midnight. I felt a little guilty
. I was only wearing a strapless dress. During the day, my bare, slender arms
would have made my graceful figure appear even more elegant and beautiful, but now I felt a bit chilly. I remembered I
had a pink silk cardigan in my purse. Though thin, it should at least shield me from the fierce, biting
wind . I took it out, unfolded it, and put it on. The thin silk caressed my shoulders, the gentle touch making
my heart flutter. I sighed softly, "Sigh, I should go back. He
must be so worried about me!" I stood up, straightened my long skirt which had become a little wrinkled from sitting, and
slowly walked down the path I had come from.

The tall, straight trees of the day now stood like eerie, dark figures on both sides of the path,
and the chill emanating from the depths of the forest seeped straight into my heart. A shiver ran through me, and I instinctively
hugged my arms in fear. A long skirt and high heels were not suitable for hiking. The uneven stone steps
quickly made my ankles tired and numb, and the hem of my skirt kept obstructing my view downhill. I had no choice but to gently
lift the hem of my skirt and take each step with difficulty, like a Japanese soldier checking for landmines in a movie. Thinking about my disheveled
appearance, I couldn't help but chuckle to myself.

As I carefully turned past the mountain stream, a sudden gust of mountain wind
swept in front of me, causing the tassels and sash of my skirt to flutter wildly, the hem of my skirt to billow open, and a few restless strands of hairpins to break free and
dance in the air. Just as I was about to raise my hand to straighten them, a pair of strong arms suddenly grabbed me from behind around the waist
; a tall figure then leaped out in front of me, pressing a towel with a pungent odor to my mouth and nose! Caught
off guard, I opened my eyes wide in surprise and gasped for breath. The strong sedative successfully penetrated my
body, and my consciousness immediately blurred. The dark figure in front of me began to float like ripples on water
, and the lewd laughter that had been ringing in my ears seemed to gradually fade away and disappear. I suddenly felt completely
powerless and slowly slumped down...

There were three people who robbed me. They carried me down the mountain, shoved me into a car, and
drove . When I woke up, it was already too late. It was pitch black outside; the neon streetlights of the city were gone
, and all I could hear was the screeching of the car wheels on the pavement. Inside the car, the stench of sweat and alcohol was overwhelming.
I was lying on my back on the laps of two men sitting side by side, barefoot and bare-shouldered, my clothes wide
open, their four arms groping my body wantonly. I noticed that my coat had been pulled down to my elbows, revealing
my snow-white arms. The thin, tight dress I was wearing underneath, which would have been cool and comfortable during the day,
showing off my satin-like figure, now felt as real as if it were touching my skin directly.
Under the strong effects of the drug, I was weak all over, and the two men's wanton defilement of my body filled me with unbearable shame. Later
, the car drove into a secluded grove of trees on the outskirts of the city. The uneven road caused the car to bounce violently,
followed by the screech of thick weeds against the car doors. My heart pounded—I knew I
had been taken deep into the woods. I dared not think, nor had the time, to think about what was about to happen; everything seemed
like a dream.

As soon as the car stopped, I was dragged out and thrown onto the grass. Two men pounced on me,
pinning to the ground and forcing me into a supine position. They each held one of my wrists firmly to
the ground, and my long, flowing hair cascaded down my shoulders. I heard my earring hit a pebble on the ground.
Small pebbles jingled softly. The cool grass brushed against my neck, and in a moment of panic, a tall figure swiftly
straddled my slender waist. I stared in terror at the man on top of me, unsure of his intentions.
I saw his burning gaze fixed greedily on my chest, his eyes gleaming with barely suppressed excitement.
After scrutinizing me for a moment, his large hands swiftly reached for my neck, grabbing my collar and
tearing open my pink coat. I clearly heard the buttons snapping off
one after another. He then dragged the ripped coat from beneath me and tossed it far away.

My green dress underneath was a tight-fitting corset, and the lying position made my already full breasts even more prominent
. I could see the thin, snow-white lace of my bra peeking out from under the dress, and a
wave of panic washed over me. My body instinctively wanted to cover myself, but my wrists were firmly held down. My usually
proud, graceful figure, with its captivating curves like a lotus emerging from water, was being reluctantly displayed to someone for the first time
. I saw his eyes, gleaming with a predatory light, staring at my firm breasts, mesmerized, even
forgetting to close his mouth. Finally, I swallowed hard, and then heard his almost scream of admiration:
"What a beauty! Tonight we'll be living the high life!" I didn't understand what he was saying at first,
but then I saw his large hands reach up to my chin again, grabbing the bodice of my dress. With a
ripping sound, a cool sensation instantly washed over me—my dress had been
torn in two from top to bottom, exposing my milky-white, high-set bra and tight panties
to the three men.

"Ah, no!" I cried out, my surprise and fear turning into intense humiliation. I saw him
continue to reach out, intending to remove the last bit of clothing I had left. "Let us see
what you look like naked!" he said with a lewd grin. "No," "Please," "No!" I struggled
and screamed desperately, kicking my legs behind him, but to no avail
. His large hands roughly slipped under my armpits and into my lower body,
caressing my smooth, silky back, carefully searching for the bra clasp. His upper body was almost pressed against mine; I saw his
strong chest heaving deeply as his hands roamed my back. Then I felt the tight bra suddenly
loosen. His hands continued along my back, sliding down my waist, and then grabbed my
panties, roughly pulling them down over my buttocks…

By the time I was forcibly stripped naked, the effects of the drug and my struggles had left me exhausted.
Watching the man on top of me tremble as he began to undress himself, I suddenly realized that my
beautiful face and alluring figure had already aroused his intense primal desires, especially since I was naked.
He quickly stripped himself naked. His dark skin and the gleaming muscles of his upper body in the moonlight
told me he was a strong man. A strong masculine aura emanated from him,
and being so close to a robust, naked man made me inexplicably flutter. This
feeling had only ever occurred to me during my first embrace with my boyfriend; I never imagined it would happen to another man.
A sudden pang of guilt washed over me. I felt I had wronged my boyfriend; I shouldn't have felt
this . I tried to suppress the urge, raised my eyes, and let out a difficult sigh.

But then, I suddenly saw his erect, throbbing penis,
head held high like a rooster, surveying me—his prey about to be conquered. This was
the first time I, nearing twenty, had seen a mature male penis. A terrifying word immediately flashed through my mind
: a huge cock! My gaze instantly averted from it, my face flushing crimson with shame. I realized
what was about to happen! He was all prepared to force me into having sex with him!

My vision blurred. Oh God, was I, a virgin, about to be violated by him?
I was just a girl not even twenty! I couldn't help but steal glances at
the weapon he was about to use to hurt me: between his two thick thighs, a patch of messy pubic hair glistened black, and suddenly,
an enormous penis shot out, hard and erect, the entire shaft at least five centimeters wide and over twenty centimeters
long! The end was hidden in the dark pubic hair, and beneath it, his heavy scrotum swayed between his
legs . I knew there were two testicles inside, the part of a man that produces sperm! Following his thick
, long penis all the way to the front, a round, engorged, and shiny glans was displayed menacingly
before me. The entire penis stood proudly erect, like a sharp spearhead! I'd heard that a man's
penis gets hard and thick before intercourse, but seeing his throbbing veins still terrified me
. I knew that once it entered a young girl's vagina, that girl would undergo a fundamental change, and the
virgin it was about to change was me! But how could I so innocently
hand over a man I didn't even know? I cried and begged him, "Please, no, please don't!" He
grinned lewdly at me and said, "Don't want what? Don't want my thing? I'll let you taste
what it's like to be a real woman soon!"

I knew my pleas were useless; he would still force his thing into my body.
I could only desperately cry out and kick to resist his violation, but my resistance only fueled his lust.
His buttocks, which had been straddling my waist, gradually moved down, sliding over my thighs, and finally landed heavily on my
knees . My legs were now subdued, and my entire body was under their control.
All my strength manifested as a slight lift of my hips and a gentle sway of my breasts, while my desperate cries only
made my chest rise and fall more noticeably. Helplessly, I stopped calling for help, biting my lip with tears in my eyes.
I saw the moonlight illuminating his dark back, and beneath him lay my own fair, jade-like body
! Our naked bodies, one dark and one fair, one rough and strong, one smooth and delicate, formed...
It was a stark contrast. My beautiful, graceful figure had made such a grave mistake;
every alluring inch of my body foreshadowed each painful violation.

Sure enough, the man on top of me began to breathe heavily. At first, he was captivated by my body, even
forgetting what he was doing. "Truly a beauty!" I heard him exclaim. "I've never
seen such a beautiful woman naked before. It's been a week since I've had any, so tonight I'll
give you everything!" I knew what he was going to do, I knew what he was going to give me, but I had no choice. I
could only watch as he reached out his two large hands and gently placed them
on my two proud, erect breasts, pressing his thumbs against my nipples, and then his palms began to caress my breasts! I
didn't have the courage to face his lewd gaze, so I closed my eyes, bit my lip tightly, and silently endured this
humiliating violation.

He seemed to know my body was pure and innocent; his movements were always so careful and gentle that I
even forgot for a moment that I was being raped! I fantasized that my alluring body aroused his tenderness and compassion
. My breasts, however, reacted to his constant teasing: I felt them itching and
swelling. I couldn't help but open my eyes and saw that my breasts were even fuller, round and
glistening! Especially the two nipples, which were originally small and soft, were now full and firm, swollen to
the size of cherries! I was astonished by the change in my body, and through the deep cleavage, I saw a
smug smile on his lips. I suddenly understood: he was trying to arouse my desire, to make me willingly engage in
further ! My aroused lust vanished instantly, and my body quickly returned to
its original state. Finally, I heard him exclaim in surprise, "What a virtuous woman!" He
finally stopped violating my breasts.

He carefully lifted his buttocks, while his hands slid back along my legs, tightly grasping my
ankles and forcefully spreading them apart. "Ah!" I cried out, trying to close my legs, but
a tingling sensation in my inner thighs made me give up resisting. Then he forcefully inserted his strong knees between mine,
and with a forceful push like opening an umbrella, my legs were forcibly spread apart. While playing with them, he
placed my ankles on either side of his round waist, making it impossible for my legs to close again, and my mysterious lower
body was completely exposed to the gaze of three strange men. One of his large hands immediately pressed against my
clitoral area, which was covered with sparse, soft pubic hair, and stroked it in circles. I could feel his hands
trembling with excitement. I heard him say, "You don't have much pubic hair, but it's shiny, smooth, and soft
. When we get going, you'll feel even more stimulated than I do!"

I couldn't bear this deeper shame; tears streamed down my face. Oh God, someone help me!
Ming, come save me! Come save me! I cried out in my heart again and again. The man on top of me, however,
leaned down on me terrifyingly! How could my smooth, clean body resist his brutal assault? His
thick upper body, like a giant axe, chopped apart my jade-like legs, his upper body
already touching mine. He first pressed his firm chest against my soft abdomen, then one large hand
grasped my breast again, ignoring my pain and beginning to knead it savagely. I saw my soft breasts
humiliatingly changing shape under his ravaging hands. —And with his other hand, he guided his thick
, erect penis to the juncture of my thighs.

His knee pressed hard against the base of my thighs, lifting them off the ground, forcing my legs to
stretch helplessly into the air. I watched, almost numb, as he kept his head down, fiddling with something.
Then, I suddenly felt a hot, hard lump of flesh pressing against the entrance of my vagina, touching my labia.
I knew what it was, and I knew what it meant if it parted my labia and entered my body
, but I was powerless. I remembered a line from a book: "Man is the butcher, I am the fish."
Now I could only let him do as he pleased. But I was so worried; how could my narrow, tender vagina
accommodate his enormous penis?

He deliberately provoked me by gently bumping the gates of my virgin territory with his thick glans. One,
two, three… each thrust sent my heart pounding wildly with intense tension. My thighs were spread wide
in humiliation, as that hard, fleshy penis swaggered and pounded against my private parts. Soon, I was panting heavily
, breathless with tension.

After teasing me relentlessly, he finally and carefully parted my delicate
labia with two fingers, slowly inserting his large, round glans. Waves of stinging pain made me suffer unbearably. I knew
he had begun to force me into what was called sexual intercourse. Between husband and wife, it's called sex, but for me, an
unmarried female college student, it was rape—his large penis forcibly plucked at my clitoris. I could clearly
feel his strong penis forcefully pushing into my soft, tightly closed vagina, wantonly desecrating my
virginity. I could only grit my teeth and silently endure this greatest humiliation for a girl. In a daze,
I only heard him exclaim in surprise, "Still a virgin!" My heart leaped into my throat. I took a deep, tense breath
, my mind racing—I knew his glans had touched my hymen,
the symbol of my pure virginity!—My final moment as a virgin had arrived. Then I heard another man beside me
say, "Of course, such a rare gem wouldn't be easily taken by ordinary mortals." "Hahahaha
," "Hehehehe," lewd laughter enveloped me. The man on top of me carefully aimed and positioned himself
, then gripped my shoulders firmly with both hands, raising his head to look at me with lustful eyes,
saying, "Let our big cock deflower you, while you're still a virgin. What do you have
to say?"

The intrusion of his thick glans had already made me grit my teeth in pain. Coupled with my youthful, vibrant body being
exposed naked to the lewd gazes of three strange men, what could I possibly say amidst the shame and pain?
Ah, I never imagined that my pure maidenhood wouldn't
be offered willingly to my beloved man on our wedding night, on a soft, warm bed, but instead, in the desolate wilderness, on a cold, grassy field,
I would be helplessly and cruelly raped by a stranger! My girlhood is about to end, but I'm
unwilling to say goodbye to her in this way. The intense pain inside me is unbearable; I can only
plead in my heart, "Slow down, slow down!" I'm now at his gates, my door
wide open. If his strong glans moves forward just a little more, I'll...

Just then, I heard one of the men beside me say, "Brother always goes all the way in one go. I wonder if this beauty
can handle it?" Another said, "How could she not? Boss's thing will definitely make her feel incredibly good!"
I was filled with shame. Their constant teasing was less effective than just raping me right away. I heard the man on top of me grinding his
teeth. I knew he was about to lose control. I saw him stare at me with bloodshot eyes
, struggling to hold his breath, and say with difficulty, word by word, "Can you...can you...can't you...just
wait...until you become...a young...woman...and then...we'll talk about it later...!" His thick, round waist
thrust in forcefully, the powerful impact making my dry, tight vagina unable to resist. My whole
body was pulled backward, and his thick, large penis irresistibly broke through my hymen and went
in completely. My vagina was immediately filled with a swollen penis. "Ah—" I screamed,
tears streaming down my face, both from pain and heartbreak. I knew I had lost my virginity forever.

After taking my virginity, the man pressed his large penis deep into my vagina, but for a long time he
didn't move. His hands were still tightly gripping my shoulders, his strong chest pressing roughly against my
soft breasts. I saw him with his eyes closed, head tilted back, swallowing excitedly, his Adam's apple
bobbing up and down. He seemed to be enjoying the pleasure my warm, tight vagina gave him
, or perhaps he was intoxicated by the victory of having taken possession of a beautiful college girl like me. I
was just getting used to the stretching of his large penis into my tight vagina and the rhythmic thrusting against my vaginal walls
. Finally, he calmed his breathing, looked down at me, and asked, "First time being fucked, was it
good?" I couldn't face such blatant words and shyly turned my head away. Another man asked
him, "Boss, are you enjoying it?" He chuckled and continued, "Fucking this little beauty
is like plunging into a scalding hot spring! Her little cunt is so soft and tight, it even sucks you in! How could it not be great?
You two should try it later." Another lewd laugh passed, and I could feel his penis growing even larger,
filling my vagina to bursting.

His breathing became rapid again. He lowered his head and rested it on the grass to my left, naturally
rubbing his rough face against my smooth cheek. I thought this was probably what lovers
' intimacy was like, except I was with a complete stranger. He gently bit my
earlobe with his teeth, blowing warm air onto my fair, slender neck: "Remember this, I'm your first man
!" I knew it was the first time a man's penis had entered my vagina; I knew it wasn't the man I had in mind
, but it was truly my first man's; I knew this man would
reach orgasm through the mutual rubbing of our intercourse, and then
inject his semen into my body with his large penis—that is, real intercourse—but he remained still. Finally, the man
holding my left hand couldn't help but say, "Boss, what are you waiting for? Fuck her!"
The man holding my right hand also said, "Yeah, boss, fuck her to death!" The man on top of me said with difficulty, "Okay,
I'll fuck her a thousand times to show you, you two count!" They both responded simultaneously. Just then,
I felt the penis inside me begin to move, slowly withdrawing, but stopping at the vaginal opening just before pulling out
. After a short rest, it slowly pushed back up. "One!" I heard the two onlookers beside me
say in unison. The penis withdrew again, then thrust back in. "Two!" they counted again.

How could my fresh vagina accommodate this barbaric, uninvited guest?
The friction of his thick, hard penis against my dry vagina was excruciating. I had heard that a girl's first time was painful, let alone my first
time being raped! I bit my lip and endured it, my brows furrowed. By
the time I heard the count reach sixty, I was trembling all over and could no longer bear it. "Oh, it hurts!" I cried out. The person
holding my right wrist said, "Boss, this won't do!" The person holding my left hand said, "Boss,
how about we give her some medicine?" I heard the person on top of me grunt, and immediately heard footsteps and
the sound of a car door opening and closing. A gust of wind blew a few strands of my messy hair onto my face. In front of me was a
bulging plastic ball, the kind with a big belly and a long neck, filled with red liquid. The person on top of me
said, "Drink this and the pain will go away!" I knew it couldn't be any good medicine, so I shook my head
and said, "I don't want to drink it." He chuckled, "That's not your choice!" My mouth was pried open by the person next to me with
both hands, and the long neck of the pill ball pressed hard against my tongue, extending all the way to
the root of my tongue. Good heavens, this was specially designed for women being raped! A thick
liquid shot into my throat, and I couldn't resist, so I had to swallow it. The empty bottle was thrown far away, and the four of us fell
silent. The surrounding darkness was terrifyingly quiet. I felt the cool liquid gradually flow into my
stomach .

Soon I felt hot all over, my inner thighs and buttocks began to itch, my breasts swelled,
and the place where we were joined was hot, numb, and itchy. Good heavens, they gave me an aphrodisiac! Soon
my whole body was steaming with heat, and I was drenched in sweat. My vagina, which was no longer dry with his thrusts, gradually became lubricated
. And then a tingling, pleasurable sensation emanated from our point of contact, spreading like electricity throughout my body. That wonderful
feeling was something I had never experienced before, and it was almost unbearable. I knew this was the pleasure of sexual intercourse, for men and women...
It was a physical reaction, a union for the sake of enjoyment, that wouldn't
be lost just because I was being raped. But I had to hold back, I couldn't let them see that I was experiencing pleasure; I absolutely
couldn't show this group of lecherous men my vulnerability as a woman!

But the pleasure grew stronger and stronger, my heart pounded faster and faster, and I gradually realized I was
losing control of my body. When I counted to one hundred and ninety, I desperately heard
the sound of water splashing from our joined bodies. I could no longer hide it; my body's reaction showed that he had brought me
pleasure! I heard a voice say, "Haha, you're feeling it!" I blushed crimson with shame. What was even more
terrifying was that the penis inside me increased its thrusting frequency and became thicker and longer. The increasingly intense, throbbing
pleasure pressed against the vaginal walls, violently impacting my brain. Our breathing became heavy and rapid. "Mmm,"
"Mmm," "Mmm," "Mmm," he couldn't help but open his mouth, humming heavily as he thrust into me. His rapid breaths
constantly brushed against my ear, making it unbearably itchy. I quickly bit my lip, afraid that I would also be unable to help but moan like him
. If I did, I would be utterly ashamed. Ha, I never imagined that this afternoon I would
be cuddling and cuddling with my boyfriend, rarely even having any physical intimacy with him, and that by evening I would be
being sexually assaulted by another stranger, completely naked! Everything before my eyes felt like a dream. And then his thrusts
became faster and more powerful, my whole body violently rubbing against the grass with each impact. My God,
over four hundred thrusts, and he still maintained his fierce frequency without any sign of abating! I knew I was no
match for him. My vagina gradually grew hot from his penetration, my vision blurred, and my chest heaved violently,
my bouncing rhythmically. With each thrust, I seemed to enter a paradise, gradually experiencing
hallucinations: I was already married, lying on my bridal bed, and the
man on top of me, making love to me, was my boyfriend Ming, my true love. When they counted to six hundred and sixty, I could no longer
hold back "Mmm," "Mmm," "Mmm," "Mmm," my moans escaped
my lips, growing louder and louder. He timely pressed his hot, thick lips to mine, and, immersed in the overwhelming passion, I involuntarily
opened my mouth, meeting his tongue with mine. Our tongues immediately intertwined, and because I was on top and the thrusting was intense...
His saliva kept flowing into my mouth, and eventually
mouth, holding it tightly with his lips, playing with me wantonly in his mouth. I couldn't breathe through my mouth anymore;
the suffocating sensation created even more intense pleasure, instantly pushing me to a frenzied peak. A strong current surged through
every pore of my body, and my first orgasm of my life finally arrived: "Ah—!" I opened my mouth and
cried out in unparalleled pleasure. My whole body tensed up, and I felt a warm current gushing out of my vagina.
My labia automatically and tightly gripped his penis, and the vaginal walls spasmed and contracted, clamping down on the glans inside.
My mouth was open, and the intense excitement made my whole body tremble uncontrollably. My shoulders
were shaking violently. He stopped cooperatively, simply gripping my shoulders with his strong hands
and pressing me firmly to the ground, patiently waiting for my orgasm to subside. The two men holding me down released
my hands and stood up, but my hands suddenly lost their strength and lay limply on the grass.

My tense muscles gradually relaxed, and the trembling in my body slowly subsided. Although I had just
been raped, I felt an indescribable sense of comfort, as if I had eaten a ginseng fruit.
I was somewhat exhausted after the orgasm. His hands, which had been tightly gripping my shoulders, released me and braced themselves on the ground
. This lifted his upper body away from my chest, and my breasts, which had suffered from the pressure, returned to their usual
fullness and firmness. My breathing became a little easier, but I felt a slight coolness in my cleavage
. I realized that due to extreme excitement, I was drenched in sweat, and my breasts, having been pressed
tightly particularly sweaty. Even now, his entire penis was still swollen and invading my
honey pot! He panted and said to me, "Has the climax passed? I didn't expect you
to give up after !" I was speechless with shame. Then his terrifying penis started moving again, like a train stopping at a
small station for a short rest before starting again, still so firm, so slow, so powerful
, thrusting in and out of my vaginal opening section by section, rubbing the glans around the entrance before
thrusting .

In this way, his unhurried teasing and the lingering effects of the aphrodisiac finally aroused my excitement again. "Mmm,
mmm, ha, ha," I moaned helplessly, wondering if this was really my own voice,
the voice of a well-behaved female college student? I tried to bite my lip, but the cries of pleasure kept escaping my lips. "
Seven hundred and thirty-eight, seven hundred and thirty-nine!" The two people next to me kept counting, enjoying
the process of my intercourse with him. With each thrust, with each count, we both couldn't help but groan. The pleasure slowly eroded my
reason, and I gradually began to reciprocate his thrusts. I spread my legs wide, actively raising my hips
to allow his penis to penetrate deeper, my arms involuntarily rising to support his thick, round
waist.

At this point, he realized my willpower had completely collapsed, and he began the next move:
his iron-like hands gripped my shoulders and arms forcefully, pulling me upright. My buttocks landed
on his spread thighs, and we were now naked, embracing each other. His incredibly thick
penis remained erect inside my vagina. This sudden change astonished me.
Sitting naked with him for intercourse left me completely bewildered. I had never imagined such a sexual
position could be so embarrassing for a woman. I lowered my head in shame. He grinned lewdly, opened his arms, and gently
pulled . His hands slid down to my buttocks, cupping my buttocks and
lifting me up. At the same time, his thighs pulled inward, and an upward force propelled my body upward. I
cried out in surprise, but my body fell back down, and I found myself sitting once more on his thick penis.
This completed one round of friction between our genitals, followed by a second, a third… My body was completely passive,
rising and falling on his thighs, continuing to endure his defilement. His penis was deeply
inside me, and although each thrust was difficult in this position, it
brought us both even more intense stimulation. I quickly couldn't hold on any longer; the excruciating itch made me tightly
clamp his waist and my hands around his chest. His strong arms lifted
and lowered my buttocks, and with the intense visual stimulation, I leaned against his shoulder, moaning "Mmm," "Mmm," with unparalleled pleasure
. The friction between our chests made me even more excited. He passionately kissed my lips again.
After an incredibly sweet union, I reached my second orgasm: "Ah—" I hugged his chest tightly,
breaking free from the control of his lips. Heaving heavily, my chin rested on his shoulder, moaning in ecstasy. He stopped
lifting me, pulling me tightly into his arms. My vaginal fluid gushed out again, but because
his large penis was blocking my lower body, it remained inside. After the climax, my shame deepened.
I buried my head low against his chest, only able to see his swollen belly and my slender
waist pressed together. Our pubic hair was now a dark, continuous patch, obscuring his large penis.
I knew that inside my secret place, I didn't know when this defilement would end. Just then
, he slowly pushed me to the ground, returning me to my original position. He pulled back, withdrawing
his vile penis. I saw it glistening wetly in the moonlight; I knew it was his and my own
bodily fluids, something that made intercourse easier,
an accomplice in his easy rape.

He grabbed my ankles again, this time placing them on his shoulders, then leaned down
, still inserting his penis into my vagina. His heavy body pressed me into a humiliating,
shrimp-like shape; my knees almost touched my chest. Luckily, I'm quite flexible, otherwise my
back would have been broken. This position made breathing extremely difficult,
while his large penis made it easier for it to move in and out of my vagina. He gripped my shoulders tightly again,
and I heard him say, "Today I'll show you what it means to be unable to reach ecstasy, unable to die!"
Before he finished speaking, his thrusting suddenly became frenzied, like the pistons of a speeding train. Through
the gap between his armpits and my thighs, I saw his high, rounded buttocks rising and falling like waves
, while his huge penis fiercely pounded into my honey pot. His strong hips powerfully struck
the back of my smooth thighs and round buttocks, making loud "slap," "slap," "slap," "slap" sounds.
With each thrust, he tried to reach the deepest part of my body he could penetrate. I tensed all my muscles to meet
each of his fierce impacts. Our point of contact was already overflowing with spring water, and
the sounds of thrusting filled the air. In an instant, I felt a wild, throbbing motion beneath me, my juices splashing everywhere. I could barely contain
my racing heart, breathing heavily with excitement, my chest heaving. I closed my eyes in a daze,
while he seemed to possess inexhaustible potential, relentlessly thrusting into me. I was quickly brought to another
climax: I arched my back, pressing his penis tightly against my lower body, leaving no gap between us
. His thick, stiff pubic hair rubbed against my clitoris, waves of pleasure almost unbearable! My vaginal fluid gushed out again. I threw my head back, my chin held high in excitement, moaning
as if I were suffocating .
Suddenly, he recklessly spread my legs off his shoulders, my heels
sliding down to his lower back. After a dozen rapid thrusts, he abruptly pounced on me,
his arms quickly slipping under my armpits and pulling me back over my shoulders. My soft body was once again tightly embraced by him
. I felt his penis, harder and larger than ever before, completely filling my
body. The burning, full, firm, and throbbing sensations were overwhelming. I desperately wanted to close my legs to help my
vagina grip the penis that was driving me to ecstasy, but his thick body blocked my way.
I could only squeeze his thick, round waist with all my might. The intense tingling and numbness in my inner thighs and the area where we were joined was unsoothed, and
the waves of pleasure almost made me faint. At this moment, his lower body was pressed firmly
against my vulva, thrusting with all his might into the deepest part of my vagina, leaving no gap between his penis and mine
. I, in turn, used all my strength to raise my hips, completely engulfing his erect penis.
"Ah, ah—!" He cried out in pleasure in my ear, his penis inside me
burning hot and hard as a rock, beginning to throb violently. At the same time, he tensed all his muscles, holding
me tightly and shivering repeatedly. And right at the point of our union, streams of semen shot into my body
. Those streams of semen shot straight into my heart like sharp arrows. I knew that this moment
meant that I had been completely fucked by him.

After ejaculating the last stream of semen, our tense bodies almost simultaneously went limp, and he
collapsed weakly onto me. After two orgasms, I had no strength left in my body, and his penis gradually
softened and slipped out of my vagina. Due to the intense and prolonged stimulation, my tender labia were still
trembling slightly. I heard a voice say, "Boss, one thousand and twenty-four times!" He
stood , put on his clothes, while I remained lying numbly on the cold grass. I could feel the remaining
semen gushing from my vagina, flowing onto the grass beneath my buttocks. The sticky semen had made my
once clean and shiny pubic hair wet and messy, clinging to the area around my vaginal opening. A breeze blew, and
my lower body and inner thighs felt instantly cold; after this ravages, my private parts were now a mess
. Tears blurred my vision. I looked at that dark shadow—this was the strange man who
had made love to me for the first time; this was the man who had turned me from a girl into a woman; this was the man who had given me my
first taste of orgasm; this was the man who had taken my precious virginity. I truly didn't know...
Should I hate him or love him? God, why punish me like this? Why did I have to go through this?
Why ?

You can probably guess what happened next. I was then gang-raped by the remaining two men.
How could my virginity withstand the continuous defilement of three strong men with extensive sexual experience? With
the relentless, surging thrusts of their thick penises into my tender vagina, I was driven
to faint several times by the intense excitement of orgasms. When I awoke, they were still panting heavily, tightly holding my body and violently fucking me.
My body was eventually tortured into a state as limp as a cooked noodle, and they manipulated me
into various sexual positions at will. After they had satisfied their lust on me, they even
used my underwear and bra to wipe their limp penises clean! They threw my underwear and bra
into their car as spoils of war, and drove off.

I lay quietly on the grass, completely exhausted. The eastern sky was already beginning to lighten. I
glanced my watch: it was past four. Good heavens, I had been gang-raped for a full four hours! My limp
wrists collapsed back onto the grass. I thought about how the sun would rise again soon, but
I would be nothing but a shadow of my former self! I struggled to my feet, picking up my torn dress and coat.
The dress, though tattered, still provided some cover. I carefully removed the withered grass and leaves, slowly putting it on. Clutching my aching lower
abdomen, throbbing from their repeated assaults, I laboriously made my way out of the woods and to a nearby hotel
. I booked a room. In the bathtub, I turned the water up high, the entire bathroom steaming.
Tears frantically lathered myself with soap and various shower gels, washing myself repeatedly.
After the bath, I lay weakly on the hotel's clean, soft bed, wrapping myself tightly in a blanket
. Having weathered the storm, I feel as if I'm still swaying in the wind and rain. The green of life has been heavily painted gray by this sudden disaster, and beautiful dreams have been shattered
by the unpredictable and merciless reality . After dawn, I went to another corner of the city, bought some birth control pills, took them, and then lay in bed in the hotel all day. I thought about so many things, and whenever I felt sad, I could only sob alone. Ming, how can I tell you? I am no longer a pure girl. Can you forgive me? Will you still love me as before ?

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