Rape of a female honor guard

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On Saturday afternoon, [Date], at the Chiang Kai-shek Memorial Hall plaza.

"Ming-ge, these are all pretty good, which one should we pick next?" a frivolous man asked the
burly .

"Hmm, how about the one on the left in the third row from the front?" a man in his thirties with a serious-looking crew cut
replied.

"As expected of Ming-ge, that one must... must be quite useful too." A
lewd smile appeared on the frivolous man's lips.

"Then, I'll go inform them right away." Ming-ge casually replied and continued
taking pictures with his super-long telephoto lens. The white miniskirts fluttered in the air as Ming-ge continuously pressed the shutter, capturing young,
healthy legs in the frame; the frivolous man then went to the side and sent several text messages on his phone: "2nd...")
"targetfg*f*3*10perationstart!"

A week later, Chen Mingjun, a second-year student at Taipei Girls' High School, said to the house from the front door in casual clothes, "Dad! Mom!
I'm going to tutoring!"

A middle-aged woman's voice came from inside: "Okay! Did you bring your wallet?"

Mingjun casually replied, "Yes! Yes! I'm off!"

The middle-aged woman: "Be careful!"

Mingjun then went out to catch the MRT to tutoring on Nanyang Street: "There are still... forty minutes left, I have to
hurry ."

One hundred Mingjun, standing at 57 centimeters tall, had shoulder-length hair and a youthful, doll-like face
. While not a stunning beauty of her class or school beauty caliber, she was a healthy and attractive young woman.
Her hair was tied in a ponytail, making her look quite adorable. Because it was a weekend morning, the alley was nearly deserted. As Mingjun reached
the alley entrance, she saw a handsome, refined-looking man standing in front of a van, looking around. He held a large bouquet
of roses and was talking to someone inside, who seemed quite confused.

"He's probably on a date with his girlfriend? How sweet! Such a huge bouquet of roses," Mingjun thought to herself
.

The man was indeed handsome, and Mingjun couldn't help but glance at him a few more times. She saw the man also notice her, and
he gave her a shy smile and nodded. Mingjun felt a little embarrassed, biting her lip to suppress a laugh as she tried to walk past
quickly . Just then, the man walked towards her. He politely asked, "Um...excuse me, student
, may I ask your permission?"

Mingjun hesitated, her guard instantly rising. Even if he was handsome, she couldn't be sure he wasn't a bad guy! Mingjun
stopped walking, but maintained a distance of about four or five steps from the man, giving him an inquiring look.

The man looked to be about twenty-five or twenty-six years old, and probably sensed her presence. Sensing Mingjun's wariness, the man didn't
approach further. Instead, he stood and asked, "Excuse me, I'm not familiar with this area. I was wondering
if there's a place nearby called 'Hejia Huan'? I wanted to give this... this..."

He scratched his head with his right hand, blushed, and lowered his head, seemingly embarrassed about giving flowers to a
girl . Mingjun, seeing that although the man was handsome, he was clearly not good with words and lacked courage, couldn't help but find it
amusing: "(Give flowers, just give flowers! What's there to be shy about?)"

But she genuinely didn't know of any place called "Hejia Huan" nearby, so she could only smile, shake her head, and turn
to leave. But then she heard the handsome man behind her mutter to himself, "Oh no! Oh no! I'll be too late..."
"

Mingjun, being a young girl in the prime of her youth, was particularly interested in these kinds of love stories and always wanted to help
others . Hearing the handsome young man's anxious voice, she couldn't bear to leave. So, after taking a few steps, she turned back and
asked, 'There doesn't seem to be a place called "Hejia Huan" around here! Could you have come to the wrong place?'

The handsome young man, who had looked completely lost, was overjoyed to see the beautiful girl who had been passing by turn back
to help him. He rushed to Mingjun in a few steps, still holding the bouquet of roses in his left hand, but
suddenly grabbed her left hand with his right, startling Mingjun into taking a half-step back. The handsome young man seemed so anxious that he couldn't even speak clearly
, and didn't realize that his actions were somewhat abrupt: 'Miss... no, classmate, I... um
... it should be right!... this should be it!... on the map... the map says
...'" "... "

Mingjun found the handsome man rather naive and endearing, and in this era, someone actually addressed another as "
Miss" and referred to himself as "this humble one," a spitting image of Xu Zhimo. She couldn't help but chuckle. The handsome man
, who had been looking around aimlessly, stopped talking when he heard Mingjun's silvery laughter.
He looked down at her and saw the lovely girl before him, her cherry lips covered with her right hand, her cheeks flushed
, her large, bright eyes sparkling with laughter, staring intently at him.

The handsome man was mesmerized, forgetting where he was and what he wanted to ask, simply staring blankly at
the beautiful girl before him.

After a while, Mingjun felt quite embarrassed by his gaze and could only blush and lower her head to avoid
his eyes. At this moment, the man seemed to finally wake from his reverie and blurted out, "I'm so sorry..."
"Miss, you...you're so beautiful, I'm mesmerized...uh...no...
what am I saying? I...oh dear! My...my apologies! My apologies!"

The man then realized he was holding the beautiful young woman's delicate hand, so he quickly released Mingjun and
took a step back. At a loss for words, he could only lower his head and remain silent. Mingjun found the man adorably foolish,
and after softly asked, "Don't be hasty, tell me slowly, I'll do my best to help you."

Seeing that Mingjun didn't seem to blame him, the handsome man was both surprised and delighted, and quickly looked up, saying, "Just now..."
"...I was a little flustered just now and was impolite. I hope you won't take offense, young lady... no, classmate."

Wanrong waved her hand and chuckled softly, "No, not at all! Are you giving flowers to your girlfriend? Does she live in
a place called 'Family Reunion'?"

The handsome man quickly waved his hand and said, "No, no, no, I am giving flowers, but not to my girlfriend."

Mingjun asked curiously, "Then why are you embarrassed?"

The handsome man blushed and lowered his head, stammering, "This... a dignified man giving flowers to a woman..."
"Although it's not for myself, it's still... still a bit undignified."

When the handsome guy said "a real man," he puffed out his chest, seemingly trying to show his masculinity,
but when he said "giving flowers to a woman," he deflated like a punctured balloon. Mingjun
had never seen such a silly boy before, and felt both annoyed and amused. She asked, "So, do you know the exact
address ?"

The handsome guy shook his head and sighed, "I only know the name 'Hejia Huan' and its approximate location on the map."

Mingjun said, "Then... what should we do?"

The handsome guy looked miserable and couldn't say anything. Mingjun suddenly remembered she had to rush to her tutoring class.
She glanced at her watch and saw that because of this delay, there were only fifteen minutes left before class started. She exclaimed
, "Oh no! I'm definitely going to be late! I have to go! Sorry I couldn't help! Goodbye!"

Mingjun turned to leave when she heard the handsome man behind her call out "Miss!" and her left hand was grabbed.
Turning around, she saw the handsome man's face was flushed, and his right hand was holding hers. Mingjun had no choice but to turn back to see
what else he wanted to say. The handsome man lowered his head and whispered, "Miss... no, classmate, we've met by chance, it's fate.
Would you have the honor of giving... classmate a ride?"

Mingjun hesitated for a moment, thinking that although this man seemed foolish, he was still a stranger. She didn't know if he was truly foolish
or just pretending. Getting into his car might lead to him falling into her trap. As her thoughts raced, the handsome man continued
, "You seem to be in a hurry, classmate. I just wanted to lend you a hand, and... wanted to take this opportunity to get to know you...
that's all."

His voice trailed off, becoming barely audible, and his face flushed even more. Mingjun couldn't help but chuckle when she heard him so openly admit his
desire ,
without even the slightest attempt to conceal it. She realized it was too late to catch the subway now, and while she should be wary,
this man didn't seem like a bad person. Besides, surely the streets aren't full of thugs? Knowing she
was in a hurry, she nodded slightly in agreement. However, the handsome man was still looking down and didn't see her. Mingjun
could say softly to him, "Then I'll trouble you!"

Upon hearing this, the handsome man immediately raised his head, his face instantly filled with a smile. He looked as if he had found a gold ingot on
the ground and was overjoyed. He kept saying, "Thank you, miss... no, classmate, for your graciousness
! Thank you! Thank you!"

Then he led Mingjun to the van. Upon reaching the car door, the handsome man opened the trunk and said, "
Excuse me , I have to drive.

There's a guy named Ming in the front seat. Would you mind sitting in the back?" Mingjun glanced at the front passenger seat and saw a man with a buzz cut talking on his phone. She
nodded and was about to enter the trunk when she noticed that all the seats were folded down, and
four chatting while looking out the window. Mingjun hesitated, her steps faltering. The handsome man
quickly said, "They're all my friends. They came along too. Hey! Say hello! Don't scare the young
lady ."

The four men turned around, looked at the girl at the door, and
greeted Mingjun with friendly smiles. Seeing their friendly attitude and knowing she was in a hurry, Mingjun greeted them in return and entered the trunk.
The handsome man closed the door, got into the driver's seat, and started the engine. After entering the carriage, the handsome guy started
the car and said, "Are you going to Nanyang Street for tutoring, classmate?"

Mingjun asked curiously, "How did you know?"

The handsome guy smiled and said, "That's tutoring street! Everyone goes there for tutoring! By the way, classmate, it's safer for you to sit a little
closer to the middle ! If the door comes loose, you'll fall out of the car, which would be terrible! Hey! Jiacheng, go check
the door!"

Upon hearing this, Mingjun moved her body to the center of the carriage. One of the men, whose expression was slightly frivolous
, moved to the spot where Mingjun had just been sitting. He glanced at the door perfunctorily, said nothing,
and then turned his gaze to Mingjun. The other three men, because Mingjun had moved to the center of the carriage, were a little crowded and spread out, so Mingjun was
surrounded by four people.

Although the three men had gentle gazes and smiling faces, they stared at him without blinking. Mingjun had intended
to use the time to study, but being surrounded by four strange men staring at him made him incredibly awkward. Just as he was wondering
how to ease the tension, he heard "Brother Ming" talking on his phone: "Yeah
, right, right. The toy's arrived. Are you ready?... Yeah, okay, okay...
I'll be there in about thirty minutes! If you can't wait, you can... What? Hahahaha" "Ha! If it were me, I definitely
could resist. You! You're just not cut out to be an artist! Anyway, what I'm saying is! You should watch the DVD first!
If really can't resist, I'll let you have your way this time and use the yellow dress to cool down! Although it's a real shame!
Hehehe... What? Oh dear! When have I ever disappointed you with my choices? Okay, okay! I won't say any more. Anyway,
I promised to let you use it first, and you're probably already thinking about it and don't want to talk to me anymore! Okay!
See you later!" With that, he turned off his phone.

Mingjun and the other five people were listening to Ming's conversation. Mingjun was completely baffled and
couldn't understand what Ming was saying at all, but the four people in the back of the car all had expressions of great envy on their faces. A tall, thin
man spoke first, "Although I expected this, I'm still... incredibly jealous!
Junsen got to eat first, oh dear!"

Another man of medium build, with a round, somewhat comical face, sighed, "
I wonder which place will still be unused when we get back!"

Ming replied with a laugh, "Oh dear! We're all friends! We can always find another place next time! And
this one... this one... is also high quality. Hahaha! Anyway, hello classmate! You probably
don't know what we're talking about, right? We've been so busy chatting that we've neglected you, sorry, sorry. Let me introduce
myself , my name is Chen Jianming, nice to meet you! Hey! You guys should introduce yourselves too, that's polite
!"

The handsome guy driving immediately chimed in, "Nice to meet you, classmate, I'm Zhuang Minxi."

The tall, thin man then nodded and smiled, "Hello classmate, I'm Lin Ruimin."

A frivolous-looking man grinned and said, "Hello, little beauty! I'm Xu Jiacheng."

A round-faced man also greeted her, "Hello, hello, I'm Weng Junjie. Please take care of me later."

Mingjun thought to herself, "('Please take care of me later'? What does that mean?)"

But since they were strangers, it wasn't convenient to press for details. "(Maybe he's
just saying it casually because !)"

Finally, a middle-aged man who looked to be nearly forty said, "Hello, my name is Feng Fuqin."

After everyone introduced themselves, Mingjun nodded and smiled, "Hello everyone, my name is Chen Mingjun." The round-faced man, Weng Junjie, smiled and asked,
"

Excuse me, classmate, you look intelligent and elegant. Are you a student at
Taipei First Girls ' High School?"

Although Mingjun didn't know these people, she was secretly pleased to be praised in public and
nodded , "Yes! How did you guess right away?"

The frivolous man, Xu Jiacheng, sitting by the car door, continued, "Your figure is also very sexy and alluring, and your legs
are so long and tempting. You must be in the honor guard, right?"

This time, Mingjun was not very happy. On the one hand, Xu Jiacheng's expression was not very serious to begin with, and on the other hand,
he used words like "sexy and alluring" and "tempting." Using words like "human crime" to describe a girl to her face is incredibly rude,
so she just pursed her lips and said unhappily, "It's the honor guard! What?"

Xu Jiacheng, completely unfazed by Mingjun's provocation, instead grinned and said, "Your
measurements are 34C, 23, 36, right? So sweet-looking and with such a hot body, you're a natural sex toy!
Hehehehe!"

Mingjun was utterly shocked. Firstly, the gazes of those around her quickly shifted from gentle
to lustful following Xu Jiacheng's words. Even more terrifying was that the measurements he gave were perfectly accurate! Realizing she'd
been tricked, she quickly glanced at the handsome Zhuang Minxi driving in the front seat, only to see a lewd smile on his previously honest
face . The scenery

outside the window had changed completely. Mingjun shrank back in terror, her mouth trembling uncontrollably. The tall, thin man, Lin Ruimin, suddenly took out a palm-sized piece of white cloth from a small bag
beside him It was stained with several reddish-brown marks. Mingjun
thought the object looked familiar, and Lin Ruimin spoke, "Mingjun, your period just ended yesterday,
right? This is the sanitary napkin you used the day before yesterday. Actually, I got quite a few sanitary napkins from your period!
I even have the toilet paper you used to wipe your urethra and anus when you went to the toilet! But I used them all for masturbation,
so this is the only one left! Because I like heavier periods, this one has much less flow, so I haven't used it
yet . Could you sign it for me? That would make my masturbation more enjoyable." As he spoke,
Lin Ruimin handed the sanitary napkin and a thin pen to Mingjun.

Mingjun never imagined she would hear such a perverted thing. Her limbs went weak,
and she collapsed backward, falling right into someone's arms. Mingjun looked up and saw that the middle-aged man, Feng Fuqin,
had somehow appeared behind her. He was pressing down on Mingjun's shoulders with his arms, and his hands were gently
caressing her breasts. Meanwhile, the frivolous Xu Jiacheng and the round-faced Weng Junjie each grabbed Mingjun's legs
and pulled them apart forcefully.

Although Mingjun was wearing long sleeves and trousers and there was no danger of being exposed,
the position of having her legs wide open in front of strange men still made her feel extremely ashamed. She immediately mustered all her strength to try to break free and call for help, but Lin
Ruimin casually knelt down between Mingjun's legs. His left hand was still holding the sanitary napkin and the fine
pen that Mingjun had used, while his right hand took out a Lamborghini knife from his bag and gently inserted it forward. The tip of the knife immediately pierced the flat
car seat, and the blade was less than five centimeters away from Mingjun's genitals.

Terrified by this action, Mingjun dared not move or utter a sound. Feng Fuqin and the other two
, who had been holding Mingjun down, seized the opportunity to quickly strip the young girl from the North Girls' High School completely naked, revealing the tender, fair body of a
high school girl before them. Mingjun blushed crimson, her knees pressed tightly together, her hands covering her chest, but
her full hips and deep cleavage still made the men in the back of the car swallow hard. After staring for a long time,
Lin Ruimin smiled and gently offered Mingjun a sanitary napkin and a fine pen, asking softly, "Mingjun,
could you sign this for me?"

Though her tone was soft, it left Mingjun no room to refuse. Mingjun could only nod, and just as she reluctantly
picked up the sanitary napkin and pen with trembling hands, she heard Lin Ruimin say, "Please sign your name, school, and student ID
!"

Mingjun had no choice but to reach out and take the sanitary napkin and pen, beginning to
write on the areas without menstrual blood. With her hands no longer able to cover her chest, her firm 34C breasts were completely exposed. Feng Fuqin
exclaimed, "Oh! Look at Mingjun's breasts, they're really perky! They don't sag even without her hands supporting them
! They're comparable to that Japanese AV actress, Aoi Sora!"

Xu Jiacheng also praised, "Yeah! And look, her nipples are pink! And they're really protruding
! Could it be that her body is already aroused and wants to be penetrated by a man? Hehehehe!"

Weng Junjie added, "No wonder she's a member of the Taipei Girls' High School marching band, such a sensitive body, truly
the ideal !"

Just as she was being stared at and verbally insulted by everyone, Mingjun had already filled out the form and returned it to Lin Ruimin. Lin Ruimin
glanced at the information on the sanitary napkin, nodded with satisfaction, and said, "Hmm, very good. Mingjun, you're honest
and didn't lie, unlike some others. You deserve a reward."

Next, Lin Ruimin picked up Mingjun's white lace panties that had been removed, examined them closely, and smelled them. Then
he turned and asked , "Mingjun, the color of your poop this morning is quite nice! And your butt wasn't completely wiped
clean. Look, there's a yellowish stain inside your panties. That's the sexiest thing!"

Despite being a despicable pervert, the fact that her fecal stain had been seen still made Mingjun feel incredibly
ashamed . Unexpectedly, Lin Ruimin then began licking the fecal stain from her panties, praising, "
Mmm, delicious, delicious! As expected of a beautiful girl from the Taipei Girls' High School marching band, even her poop smells especially good!"

Mingjun never imagined there could be such a disgusting person in the world. She felt like vomiting. Fortunately, there wasn't much fecal stain on her panties.
Lin Ruimin quickly finished licking, then put the underwear in the bag, turning back to smile, "My lovely Mingjun, don't
be sad . Although I'm keeping this underwear as a souvenir, we'll give you lots of souvenirs in return later
!"

Lin Ruimin then pulled down his pants, his dark male genitals raised high in front of Mingjun.
Xu Jiacheng and Feng Fuqin began to wantonly caress Mingjun's voluptuous body. Mingjun had never seen
a real male erect penis before, and trembled with fear.

She could imagine what was about to happen, but she was powerless to stop it. She could only despairingly lower her head,
close her eyes, and quietly await her doom. After a while, Mingjun heard Lin Ruimin's soft breathing
. Although Xu Jiacheng and the other two were making her body hot and aroused, they didn't seem to have any intention
of penetrating her. Although their fingers continued to caress her nipples, genitals, and anus, they didn't
insert their fingers or penises. Mingjun was very confused, so he barely managed to open his eyes, suppressing the impending surge of pleasure. He saw Lin Ruimin
kneeling between his legs, staring at his naked body, and using a sanitary napkin to repeatedly stroke his penis back and forth
. Mingjun was suspicious: "(Is this what male masturbation looks like? Why haven't I been...? They
've gone to so much trouble but aren't they planning to do anything to me? Are they kidnapping me for ransom? Are they planning to kill me?)"

But at that moment, Xu Jiacheng and the other two intensified their finger work, and Lin Ruimin's right hand moved faster.
Mingjun felt like he was dying of pleasure, his mind went blank, and he could no longer think. Three minutes later, Mingjun
reached his first orgasm from being played with by a man. His genitals gushed with lustful fluid, and he couldn't help but
let out seductive moans. He then fainted. A few seconds later, Lin Ruimin ejaculated
onto the sanitary napkin that Mingjun had used.

After an unknown amount of time, Mingjun slowly woke up on a bed. As her consciousness returned, she suddenly remembered
that she had been abducted by a group of perverts. She quickly got up and found that although she was covered with a quilt,
she was still completely naked. She tried to feel herself and felt no pain or discomfort in her lower body. She carefully examined her body
and found no injuries. Her skin was still fair and flawless, and she couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Looking around, she saw that she was in a very spacious room. In addition to the bed , which was
twice the size of a normal double bed, there was a set that looked like a photography studio and various photography props about ten steps away.
To the left, there were three large sofas and a set of audio-visual equipment. The walls were covered with
artistic photos and posters of people of different sizes. The subjects of the photos were almost all girls wearing high school marching band uniforms
.

Although their poses and expressions were different, they were all without makeup or only had lipstick on their faces, which was very different from
the heavily made-up . The photography was clearly superb, perfectly capturing the youthful and healthy
charm of the high school girl. The quality far surpassed that of ordinary artistic photos; even the work of wedding photography studios
paled in comparison. Mingjun was momentarily stunned. Just as Mingjun's attention was completely absorbed by the
photographs , the door suddenly creaked open, and a burly man with a buzz cut walked
in. Mingjun recognized him as Chen Jianming, the man who had been talking on his cell phone in the front seat earlier. She quickly wrapped herself
tightly . Chen Jianming walked to the edge of the bed and sat down. After scrutinizing the uneasy Mingjun,
he asked, "Thirsty? Hungry?"

Mingjun cursed inwardly, "(Asking if I'm thirsty! What a hypocrite! Pervert!)"

She remained silent, nervously staring at Chen Jianming. Chen Jianming waited a few seconds, and seeing that Mingjun didn't
respond , he said again, "If you need anything, you don't have to be polite and just tell me anytime. As for me, I'm going to
tell you some things now so you can make a judgment, because we are all artists... Okay!
I can't speak for the others, but at least I am a genuine, unadulterated artist, and I don't like to force others to do things,
especially beautiful and charming young girls."

Mingjun cursed inwardly, "(An artist! What nonsense! If a kidnapper can be considered an artist
, then wouldn't Ke Hai be a national hero?!)"

Chen Jianming continued, "I am a photography enthusiast, but I only like to photograph beautiful young girls, especially marching bands and
dance troupes. In this area, I am confident that my skills are far superior to more than 95% of those who call themselves professional photographers.
Look at these four..." You'll know from my work, and this is only a portion of my work. However, getting the marching band
girls to volunteer for my photography is incredibly difficult, practically impossible! But I have my artistic ideal:
to create a photo album of the beautiful girls from every high school marching band across the country, with at least one from each school; the more from
prestigious , the better, ideally photographing everyone, but that's obviously impossible. So far,
I've managed at least one from each graduating class, though it requires some extraordinary means. I'm extremely reluctant, but that's
the persistence of an artist. I hope you can understand my feelings, but most people can't, and I don't blame them, but
sometimes I still have to use some methods to get them to cooperate.”

Mingjun thought, “(Does this person even know what they're saying? Is there something wrong with them mentally?)”
"

Chen Jianming continued, "I don't intend to explain the details of my ideals to you right now. If you want to know
, we can discuss it after filming is over. But I have indeed put a lot of effort into this. After I select
a target , I send my subordinates to conduct a detailed investigation of that target.
Everything is clear, including name, age, school, student ID, height, weight, bust, waist, hip measurements, menstrual cycle, etc. The most important thing is whether the target is a virgin,
because only a virgin can truly represent the purity of a high school marching band girl. That's why we only
caressed your body in the car and didn't penetrate you. Now you know why we know so much about you,
right?"

Upon hearing this, Mingjun thought about how her body had been thoroughly investigated by this group, and
a chill ran through her heart, along with a sense of shame. Chen Jianming: "Now that you know the general situation
, I'm going to tell you about two options. First, you can obediently follow my instructions and let me film. As long as
you cooperate fully, I guarantee you'll return untouched, and the footage will never be leaked. Second..."
" The second option is much more tragic: shooting adult films and photo albums! Of course, even in the second option,
the works produced will not be leaked; they will only be used by ourselves, because, as I have emphasized, this is art."

Chen Jianming paused after saying this, seemingly waiting for Mingjun's decision. Mingjun
pondered in her heart: "(Can I believe what he says? If the works really won't be leaked, and his
technique is so good, it seems barely acceptable. Anyway, it's better than shooting porn! I just want to go home quickly
!)"

Thinking of this, Mingjun cautiously said, "Okay, I choose the first option."

Chen Jianming then grinned and said, "Okay, then I'll call someone to prepare for the shoot!"

After saying that, he got up and walked to another door, opened it, and poked his head in, saying, "Alright, the North Women's Marching Team girls have
agreed to let us shoot, you guys come out quickly!"

Several replies came from behind the door. "No! I'm only about to use it for the third time! Wait
a minute! Fuqin, hurry up!"

"Hey! This is only my third time! Can't you ask someone else?"

"Go ask Junsen! He already used it for the first time before we got back, and
he ... Let me check the records! Wow! He's already used it six times!"

"Okay! Okay! I'm too weak to go right now, I'll go. Who else wants to come with me
?"

There was another round of excuses coming from inside the room. Chen Jianming was furious and shouted, "
The three who have used it the most, come out!"

After a while, three men came out of the room: the handsome Zhuang Minxi, the tall and thin Lin Ruimin, and another
thin man whom Mingjun had never seen before. The three of them lingered in the room, looking back into it with a sense of reluctance
, until Chen Jianming slammed the door shut before they lazily turned and walked away. Zhuang Minxi and Lin Ruimin
headed towards . The thin man, who had been listless,
perked up immediately upon seeing Mingjun wrapped in a quilt on the bed. He rushed to the bedside, startling Mingjun, who shrank back
. The thin man sized Mingjun up and said, "A northern girl... indeed pure and
sexy ... I..."

Before he could finish, Chen Jianming shouted at him, "Xiao Junsen! That's enough! She's cooperating with the photoshoot,
no one can touch her! Don't even think about it! Come and get ready!"

Xiao Junsen frowned and muttered under his breath, "Anyway, she'll definitely back out later,
why bother? I might as well just..."

Xiao Junsen muttered as he walked towards the set up, and the rest of his words were inaudible. Mingjun thought to herself, "(
What did he mean by 'Anyway, you'll definitely change your mind later'? Is there something else that's
hard to ? What was in that room just now? Why is everyone reluctant to come out?)"

As Mingjun was pondering this, she saw Chen Jianming walk over with a set of Taipei Girls' High School marching band uniforms, including a hat, a green
and white striped uniform, and a pair of white boots. Everything looked exactly the same as what she usually wore. Chen Jianming
said, "It was custom-made to fit your figure. Put it on quickly! The gun is over there on the set."

After saying that, he put the uniform on the bed and was about to return to the set. Upon hearing that it was "tailor-made to your figure,
" Mingjun blushed with embarrassment, realizing her body had been thoroughly examined. Looking down, she
noticed something was missing and quickly called out to Chen Jianming, "Hey! Something's missing... a few things are missing!"

Chen Jianming stopped and turned back, asking, "What's missing? They should all be here!"

Mingjun said shyly in a low voice, "My... underwear and safety shorts are missing!"

Chen Jianming laughed, "You can't wear those for photos, it'll ruin the look. Put them on quickly!"

Without waiting for Mingjun to say anything more, he turned and walked away. Helpless, Mingjun had no choice but to obediently put on the uniform in order to get away quickly
. Chen Jianming was right. This marching uniform was indeed tailor-made for Mingjun
, fitting her perfectly. Especially when she wasn't wearing a bra, her nipples rubbed against the fabric, quickly becoming erect
. The miniskirt of the Taipei Girls' High School marching uniform was already quite short, and now Mingjun was completely naked underneath. With just
a slightly lower angle, her delicate private parts and round, full buttocks would be on full display. Although
her lower body wasn't directly exposed, this tantalizing glimpse only aroused men's lust even more.

After putting on the uniform, Mingjun went to the set and waited for Chen Jianming's instructions. Although Chen Jianming tried his best
to remain calm, seeing Mingjun's pure yet sexy appearance, his lower body was noticeably
aroused. Zhuang Minxi and the other two were already filled with lust, their right hands unconsciously touching their genitals.

Chen Jianming then ordered Zhuang Minxi to take Mingjun to wash her face and comb her hair before returning to the set to begin
filming. First, they filmed standard gun-handling maneuvers. Next, Mingjun performed two full-fledged honor guard
gun-handling maneuvers. The first time, she wore an honor guard hat; the second time, she didn't, letting her long, flowing hair
fall naturally, making her even more alluring. Chen Jianming took numerous close-up shots of Mingjun's body, focusing particularly on her
beautiful legs, her delicate vulva, and her shapely buttocks.

When Mingjun knelt on one knee with her gun raised, Chen Jianming instructed her to pause, then extended the camera lens
under her skirt to carefully film her heaving lower body and buttocks as she breathed heavily. Simultaneously, Xiao Junsen
filmed these exciting moments with a professional camera. After filming these scenes, Chen Jianming instructed Mingjun to kneel with her legs wide open
and put the gun muzzle in her mouth, mimicking the act of sucking a male penis. Mingjun was stunned. This
was beyond her imagination. She protested to Chen Jianming in a trembling voice, "You...you said we'd
take pictures?"

Chen Jianming coldly replied, "Yes! We'll take pictures! What's wrong with that?"

Mingjun said, "But...aren't they artistic photos? Like the ones on the wall."

Chen Jianming said with a matter-of-fact expression, "The ones on the wall are just some of the works. There are many other
works ! Didn't I tell you that?"

Mingjun cried out, "I...I don't want to take pictures like that! No way!"

Chen Jianming's face immediately darkened. "Mingjun, you promised to cooperate completely!"

Mingjun was too anxious to speak: "I...I..."

Xiao Junsen, standing to the side, interjected with a grin, "I told you she'd regret it anyway! Why not just
..."

Chen Jianming snapped at Xiao Junsen, "Shut up! Don't meddle!"

Then he turned to the tearful Mingjun and gently persuaded her, "Mingjun, didn't I tell you
? This is art! It won't be leaked! It's purely for our group's enjoyment! And if you finish filming quickly, you
can go home quickly!"

Mingjun didn't seem to listen, just shaking her head repeatedly. Chen Jianming continued, "You
're ! You should keep your word!"

Mingjun still shook her head, crying. To try and persuade Mingjun, Chen Jianming led her to the sofa and pleaded with her
for about half an hour, but Mingjun remained adamant. Meanwhile, Zhuang Minxi and the other two stood silently by
, only sneering, seemingly mocking Chen Jianming's wasted words. Finally, Chen Jianming, losing face and
patience, abruptly stood up and shouted, "Forget it! You ignorant vulgar people! Go to hell!"

Turning to Zhuang Minxi and the other two, he said, "Do as you please! You use it! I'll take the pictures!"

Zhuang Minxi immediately clapped and laughed, "Thank you for your generosity, brother! But I'd like to invite the girls inside out as well, so
we can all take turns using it; it'll be more enjoyable, and the pictures will be more pleasing to the eye! Is that alright?"

Chen Jianming coldly replied, "I already said it's up to you. Go ahead and do your thing." "Let them play with your feelings!
It doesn't matter , it's their own fault."

Zhuang Minxi bowed slightly and said, "Thank you, Brother!"

He then said to Lin Ruimin and Xiao Junsen, "Take her to bed first, I'll go call them out."

Lin Ruimin and Xiao Junsen nodded, and carried Mingjun, who was paralyzed with fear from the sudden turn of events,
to the bed. At this time, Zhuang Minxi and Feng Fuqin came out of the room first, and then Xu Jiacheng and Weng Junjie
carried out a young girl and placed her on the carpet beside the bed. The girl
was naked from the waist up, with healthy bronze skin and a pair of naturally firm breasts that were no less than Mingjun's, with pink
nipples standing high, her whole body full of youthful and healthy beauty.

On her chest, someone had written in large pen, "Jing* Girls' Middle School Honor Guard Sex Slave Liu Yiwen".

A classically beautiful oval face was covered in a large amount of viscous liquid. Her eyes were tightly closed, her cherry lips were slightly parted, and
white, viscous fluid kept flowing from the corners of her mouth, as if she had lost consciousness. She wore a yellow mini-skirt and
a pair of white boots, which accentuated her long, beautiful legs. However, under the lifted mini-skirt, the beautiful girl's
lower body was also completely naked. Her vagina and anus were covered with dried white fluid, and
a large amount of white, viscous fluid and red blood continued to flow from them, quickly soaking a large area of the carpet. Mingjun
was so terrified after just one glance that she almost fainted: "(She...she's a member of the Jing* Girls' High School marching band
! Was she also abducted here?)"

Chen Jianming, while moving the camera to the bedside and setting it up, said, "This is the consequence of non-cooperation
. Humph! Young girls these days don't understand art, really... Hey! Ready! Junsen, you
operate the camera! I want to take pictures. Anyway, that Jing* marching band slut's hymen is now..." "You already raped her this morning
, so this slut from the North Women's Honor Guard doesn't get her first time!"

Xiao Junsen readily admitted his duty, grinning as he ran behind the camera and said, "Okay! Ming-ge, you want to
film her expression when she's being fucked for the first time, right? Then I'll film the scene of her penis being penetrated for the first time!"

Chen Jianming simply nodded, without replying, and pointed his camera at Mingjun's face, while Xiao Junsen's
television camera was aimed at Mingjun's fair body. Meanwhile, the other five men had already
impatiently removed all their clothes, their five dark, erect penises surrounding the bed. Lin Ruimin said, "Minxi
, you brought her into the car, so I think you should do it! Besides, even if she's being raped, at least her first time with a
handsome guy will make her more willing, right?"

The others echoed his sentiment.

...The End...

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