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Raping Girl Scouts 

One night at 11 pm, I had just finished my signboard construction work in Tuen Mun, so I thought I'd go to Mong Kok for some fun. But it started raining heavily that night, the raindrops were so dense that I couldn't see my hand in front of my face. So I immediately went to the bus stop to wait for the replacement bus and catch it home. While waiting for the replacement bus, there was no one else around, just me waiting silently, the silence was a little eerie. Finally, the bus arrived at the stop, and I boarded. I got on the last row of the upper deck, the left-hand seat. Suddenly, a girl wearing a sky-blue Girl Scout uniform boarded the bus from behind. The girl sat down and looked at me. Sitting on the left, she looked very tired. As soon as she sat down, she used her flashlight to call her family to let them know she was safe. She said to the person on the phone, "Hello, Mom, it's me. I was just practicing with my Girl Scout friends. Nothing's wrong, don't worry. You guys go to sleep, I'll be back soon." As soon as she hung up, she immediately leaned against the window and fell asleep instantly.

The girl sleeping by the window looked like a sleeping princess. She was wearing a sky-blue Girl Scout uniform, had long, flowing hair, and a pretty, innocent, and adorable appearance. She had the image of a well-behaved girl, and she still had a touch of childlike innocence. She wore rectangular, dark purple-rimmed glasses and a Girl Scout cap, which added to her cuteness.

I kept watching Sleeping Beauty, and the bus stopped at stop after stop, but no one got on. Perhaps it was raining heavily, so people didn't want to go out. The girl was fast asleep, unaware of my gaze. She deliberately bent her legs and stretched them out behind the seat, revealing her legs, which stirred my desire.

But then I suddenly thought, looking at the surroundings, there wasn't a single person on the bus. Then I remembered I had a tool I'd taken with me from work (because I make advertising signs, most of which are made of plastic). It seemed this tool might come in handy today. The bus had already passed the Gold Coast stop, and no one had boarded. Seeing this opportunity, I quickly applied the dye to a cloth, and quietly sat down near the Girl Scout barrier. With lightning speed, I used the cloth to cover her mouth and nose. Gradually, she was affected by the effect, and her body went limp. The Girl Scout fell into my arms.

The girl scout before me, completely mesmerized, resembled a sleeping princess. I first searched her entire body before pulling her wallet from the back pocket of her skirt. Inside were several photos of recently popular teenage celebrities, a few dozen Hong Kong dollars, her own photo, and her ID card.

When I saw her ID card, I was immediately shocked. Her real name was Lin Qiying, born on March 28, 1991. It was May 2008, and she was only 17 years old. At that moment, a sense of guilt welled up inside me. It felt utterly inhuman—not even letting such a young girl go. I initially considered giving up, thinking, "Maybe I should just let her go!" But then I thought, "After all I've done, there's no reason to let her go now!"

She was completely powerless to resist, for she was unconscious. I began to savor this Girl Scout. Since this was a public place, I couldn't remove her uniform too drastically; I had to proceed cautiously. First, I unbuttoned the three buttons on her chest, then reached for her bra, which I had already unhooked. I took out the bra to examine it; it was a white, pure cotton bra, the kind for young girls. I held it to my face and gently sniffed it; it had a scent mixed with soap and the scent of a young girl's body.

I set the bra aside, then slowly and gently kneaded her breasts with one hand, my fingers constantly and gently rubbing her adorable little nipple.

While playing with her breasts, I began to attack her lower body. I couldn't help but swallow hard. My hands slowly moved to her waist, past her scout skirt, and then my palms deftly roamed to Lin Qiying's inner thighs. As for her last line of defense, her white panties, I removed them with both hands.

Then I touched her inner thighs again, and then my hand gently touched the surface of her vagina. Because of the angle, I couldn't see her mons pubis, but I could feel that her pubic hair was sparse, and her labia minora were completely hairless. She was almost like a white tiger. I then used my right thumb and middle finger to pull her labia majora outwards, and gently inserted my index finger into her vagina. Then I quickly unzipped my jeans, revealing my dark purple, erect penis. I then pulled her towards me, using her Girl Scout uniform skirt to cover my penis. With her face facing me, I held her smooth, white buttocks, raised my dark purple penis, aimed it at the center of her opening, and slowly inserted the glans. The glans


laboriously and slowly slid into her vagina. As my penis penetrated deeper and deeper, I immediately closed my eyes, slowly enjoying the feeling of conquering the innocent Girl Scout girl. I only penetrated a few centimeters before encountering resistance. "It must be her hymen!" I concentrated all my strength on the glans, pushing the thin hymen to its limit. I thrust my penis forward with all my might, and after a moment of thunder and lightning, I clearly felt the resistance suddenly decrease, and my penis painstakingly penetrated more than halfway. "Alright, deflowered! I never thought Taba would have such an opportunity." She was indeed too young; it was obvious that her virginity was much tighter than my girlfriend's. The glans rubbed fiercely against the tender vaginal walls, giving me wave after wave of pleasure.

I was curious, so I lifted the skirt of her Girl Scout uniform to see her opening and my penis, only to see streaks of blood flowing from it. Looking at the bloodstains wrapped around my penis, a smug smile appeared on my face.

To suppress the urge to ejaculate, I had to distract myself and calm down. I took a deep breath, stopped all movement, and then slowly began to thrust in and out. As I continued thrusting, I unconsciously quickened my hip movements. My burning penis no longer retreated, but remained pressed tightly against the smooth cervix. I inhaled and exhaled forcefully, my lower abdomen contracting and expanding, pushing my penis all the way in, completely pressed against her cervix. At that moment, a tingling sensation shot through my spine from the head of my penis, and I couldn't help but cry out loud... Ah... I ejaculated! With each spasm, I shot a thick, copious amount of semen directly into her body, the viscous semen penetrating every corner of her uterus. As I ejaculated my last drop of semen, the intense orgasm made me dizzy.

Even after the spasms of my penis stopped and no more semen was released, I couldn't bear to pull it out. I continued to thrust in and out of her small, semen-filled vagina. The overflowing semen spilled from the point where my penis and vagina met. As my penis gradually softened and withdrew, and even after it went completely soft and no more semen was released, I still couldn't bear to pull it out. I continued to thrust in and out of her small, semen-filled vagina. When I finally pulled it out, I saw a trace of blood on my penis, and her vaginal opening slowly released my semen and virgin blood. Then I helped her put her underwear back on, which she had already removed, and then left the scene without anyone noticing.

After it was all over, of course, I fled. She suffered a tragic fate. When the bus reached its terminus, she began to wake up. As she tried to get off, she experienced intense pain in her genitals. At that time, she didn't realize she had lost her virginity. It wasn't until she got home that she discovered it. Seeing a lot of semen and her virgin blood flowing from her vagina, she realized she had been drugged and raped. She was heartbroken. She could only cry loudly, but it was too late. She didn't even know when she had been violated, and could only silently endure her misfortune.

One day, when I was walking in Mong Kok, I saw her and her boyfriend on a date. They brushed past me. She will never, ever know that I was the one who took her virginity. Thinking about that moment brings back so many memories.

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