Female student census taker raped during home visit

My name is Icy, and I changed my English name in high school. I realized that the more arrogant you are towards boys, the more men will pursue you. So, I became increasingly tall in high school, and the girls couldn't stand my legs and called me "Refrigerator Beauty." After that, I simply changed my name to Icy, clearly showing off my coolness. I rarely smile, but men seem to love making me laugh, considering it an honor to make me laugh and to win me over.

I'm starting university this year. It was unbearably hot during the summer vacation, and all I wanted to do was stay home reading and listening to music. However, my younger sister, who looks exactly like me and is a year younger than me, was going on a trip to mainland China with her friends. She asked me to do some statistics for her: because of the Hong Kong census this year, the Hong Kong government was hiring students as temporary statisticians to conduct home visits.

She didn't know how to ask for leave at the last minute. She said that since we sisters look exactly alike, no one would know if I filled in for her for a day. Actually, I had something important to do that evening—attending a teacher appreciation banquet at school.

However, through her cunning explanation, she revealed that she had been assigned to work in Yau Yat Tsuen, a prestigious residential area in Kowloon Tong. After her constant pestering and my own fondness for this young woman, I agreed to help her.

I timed my visit carefully, figuring I could make it to the teacher appreciation banquet in time.

I went to the restroom to change, unpacked the new stockings, and slowly put them on, revealing my thighs, which I was quite proud of. Underneath, I wore a little evening dress, the skirt gently tied at the waist with a thin belt. I changed into her census taker's t-shirt, put on high heels, and tied my long hair into a ponytail before setting off.

Although she was the same size as me, she was much smaller. So, wearing her uniform, the t-shirt constricted my chest very tightly. Although I am tall and thin, my chest is not small, so the t-shirt made it stand out even more. In her slender body, what was most striking was the curve from her waist down to her buttocks, attracting many stares from the men on the street.

"Statistician, may I come up for an interview?" A man's voice, sounding like he hadn't woken up yet, answered me.

"Oh..."

"Ding-dong, ding-dong, ding-dong, ding-dong," I rang the doorbell for a long time before someone opened the door.

"Statistician, may I come for an interview?"

A sleepy-eyed man finally opened the door, and as soon as he opened it, he scolded me, "Interviews are so troublesome! What are you trying to sell me? You're disturbing my sleep!"

I'm the kind of person who can't stand being scolded, and I get angry when he scolds me. I couldn't help but retort, "It's government statistics. Every citizen has a responsibility to help. Sir, please cooperate."

He glanced at me through the security window and opened the door, saying, "Hurry up and come in, finish asking the questions, and I'll go back to sleep."

His eyes suddenly lit up after he opened the door; maybe I'm pretty. I'm used to it; many guys light up like that when they meet someone. I ignored him. I walked in confidently, hoping to finish this last interview quickly and then head out of Mong Kok to attend a teacher appreciation party.

After sitting down, I immediately began the census interview. The census questionnaire had long and short versions, and annoyingly, he was assigned the long one, which gave him a lot of time to stare at my chest while answering.

As I wrote the answers, I noticed his responses were slow; he had to ask me several questions before answering.

Seeing that he seemed not to hear me clearly, I naturally leaned forward more and more as I spoke. Suddenly, he reached out and lightly bumped my chest with his elbow.

Whether intentional or not, my proud nature surfaced again, and I couldn't help but tease him, "Sir, could you please show some respect?"

He smiled and said apologetically. I thought his smile was lewd and didn't want to respond.

Then, he suddenly got up and went to the kitchen, poured a glass of water, and asked if I was thirsty. Interviewers are not supposed to drink from strangers, so I said no.

But he insisted on bringing the water over, and even went so far as to pretend to accidentally spill it on my chest. My light green uniform was instantly soaked, and under the light, the outline of my chest was faintly visible.

"Sorry for getting your clothes wet. No one else will be here anyway, just leave them to dry. You can wear them again when you go out. Don't be shy, take them off! You don't want to catch a cold."

Without thinking, I jumped up and pushed him away; I was sure he had ulterior motives. Unexpectedly, he pushed me, his face hitting the table next to him, and he fell to the ground, sitting there yelling in pain.

He then preemptively accused me, "Are you kidding me? You pushed me and I hurt my back! I'm going to complain about you! What's your name?! I'm going to complain about you!"

Clearly, he was trying to provoke me into threatening to complain! As soon as I felt a surge of anger, I blurted out, "Fine! Go ahead and complain about me. My name

is Guan Kaiyi, go ahead and call to complain about me now." He said maliciously, "Guan Kaiyi, I'm definitely going to complain about you, my face is still bleeding..." Suddenly, his eyes flashed with a sinister light, "Hmm... I saw on your ID card that your name is Guan Kaiwen, how come it's Guan Kaiyi..."

Oh no! I said my own name, not my sister's name on the ID card! My heart was pounding, and I immediately stammered, "No... my name is Guan Kai...wen... when did I say Guan Kaiyi..."

He slowly got up and walked over, "Oh, you must have impersonated someone else to do the statistics, you're dead, you've committed a serious crime..."

I was terrified that he was coming over, and even more terrified of what he was saying, so I said in a trembling voice, "This interview is almost done... I'm leaving..." I hurriedly walked to the door while talking.

He suddenly lunged at me, grabbing my uniform with one hand. I could feel my breasts being squeezed by his rough palm through the fabric. His words became increasingly explicit, "Don't walk so fast, I've gotten you wet. It's dangerous for you to go out like this, completely soaked. At least let me dry you off first..."

I was terrified. Only boys had ever kissed or rubbed me; no one had ever treated me so roughly. He touched my right breast with one hand and wrapped his arm around my waist with the other. I was so scared that my whole body trembled and I shook my head, grabbing his large hand that was violating my breasts, resisting as he went further.

"No... please let me leave..."

I screamed in terror as he grabbed my breasts and rubbed them. My struggles and cries only fueled the beastly man's lust.

He lewdly pinched my breasts, laughing, "They're not dry yet... Let me do my duty as a citizen and help you out..."

He continued to pinch my breasts hard, until it hurt, "Wow, sis, your breasts are so big... Which is bigger, Guan Kaiyi's or Guan Kaiwen's... haha..."

I went crazy and kicked him five inches up and five inches down, but he dodged it, and he had already released his left hands. I took the opportunity to run towards the door as fast as I could, but I was no match for the man. He pounced on me and grabbed my pelvis with both hands. I stretched my arms back and tried to push him away, but I wasn't strong enough.

I had to protect my breasts while struggling to resist the bastard's invasion of my lower body. Soon I was panting heavily.

"Ah... it's already under my skirt... what should I do..."

I grabbed the bastard's hands that were about to attack, wanting to shout to stop him, but his hands were stroking my thighs back and forth, and slowly moving upwards.

"No! You can't!! No…"

His hand finally slipped through the edge of my thin underwear. Because of the hot weather today, I was only wearing thin cotton pants, so this was practically the same as directly touching my genitals! Then he forcefully grabbed my genitals.

I screamed in shock, "It hurts…"

while he squeezed my genitals hard. No one has ever squeezed my private parts so hard before… Everyone should hold them and treat me gently… Waaah…

"Now it's Guan Kaiyi or Guan Kaiwen who's yelling… Haha…"

He breathed into my ear, his tongue kissing my earlobe, then his hand touched my clitoris. I couldn't control my physical reaction; my whole body involuntarily shuddered.

He was about to forcefully tear my census uniform when I suddenly panicked. I was pretending to be a census clerk and couldn't let anything happen to her, so my hands, which were pushing him away, weakened slightly. "No! Don't tear my uniform!"

Just like that, he easily pulled my hands up and smoothly took off my t-shirt uniform. As soon as he saw my low-cut halter dress, he said something lewd: "You're so sexy, aren't you trying to seduce me? Hmm..."

I was really afraid of affecting my girlfriend, so I instinctively stopped screaming and just cried out, "Please let me go... Waaah... I have to go to my teacher's appreciation banquet tonight..." while my hands, knowing they weren't strong enough, helplessly pushed him away.

"Okay, let me touch you, and I won't report you," he said lewdly as he touched me. "Your ass is so bouncy, your pussy is so warm...it seems wet, are you enjoying it, little sister?"

My cheeks were flushed, my mouth was slightly open, my face was tilted back, and my body arched. I reached out to push his head away. "No...no...uh..."

The bastard suddenly grabbed my white panties, and I felt a chill down my lower body. He quickly pulled off my panties from top to bottom, down to my ankles through his high heels. But he stopped holding me, so I ran for my life towards the door.

Unfortunately, my high heels made me run slowly. As soon as I reached the door, he pounced on me and forcefully twisted my hands behind my back, preventing me from pushing him away. He then hugged me tightly, rubbing my breasts with one hand, and carried me to his room. No matter how much I resisted, I couldn't stop him, and I was thrown onto his bed with even more force.

Before I could even react, he sat on my stomach, ripped off the belt from my skirt, the bow loosened, grabbed one of my hands, and tied it to the corner of the bed. No matter how hard I kicked, it wasn't strong enough. "I knew you had big breasts the moment you came in, but I didn't expect them to feel so good. For someone as tall and thin as you, they're truly top-quality breasts, hehe."

Then he started rubbing and pinching me very hard, which hurt a lot. I endured the pain without crying out. Seeing that I suddenly stopped making a sound, the jerk excitedly said, "I just love your cold, aloof look, just like my former boss's secretary, Gao Dou. You even wore a formal dress, even your bra is a black floral one. Let me play with you slowly, I'll definitely melt you, hehe."

My heart sank when I heard that, but I was already tied up... He left after saying that. Would he really let me go?

I watched as he walked towards my red envelope/work bag. I yelled, "Hey, don't mess with my stuff! What do you want?!"

He looked through the contents of my bag, grinning lewdly, "Come on, come on, I love how you tease people... Oh, look, your ID card says Guan Kaiyi. I told you you were impersonating someone. Your English name, Icy, sounds nice, it suits you perfectly."

That jerk kept rummaging through my wallet. I yelled, "Hey! Enough already! What do you want?!"

He looked me up and down in the photo, a lewd smile on his face. "These two in the photo look a lot like you. This one must be your sister, right? Oh... her name is Guan Kaiwen. No wonder you could impersonate her. You're both so pretty."

Looking at his lewd gaze at my sister's photo, I said, "Okay, how about we call your sister and tell her that your shameful affair has been exposed? Let's invite her over for some fun. I'll put my penis inside her vagina. She'll be so happy she'll go crazy."

I blurted out, "Don't even think about it! She went to the mainland and you won't be able to find her. By the time she comes back tomorrow, you'll be dragged away by the police, you jerk!"

She picked up my phone and walked over, saying, "Your sister is still pretending to be a good girl, but she's so frivolous. I doubt her grades will be much better. Did you take her high school entrance exams for her again?"

The jerk was right, but of course, I denied it outright.

"You lunatic, don't make wild guesses! You're ruining my life!"

"Don't be so mean. Hmm, I have my sister's phone number. I'm letting you know I've failed."

I roared madly, "You dare mess with my sister? You're dead! I'll haunt you even as a ghost!"

"Ha, if you don't want to mess with her, then don't."

That jerk seemed to see through my reluctance to let my sister know what happened, and actually called her (she was on roaming). "If you don't want Guan Kaiwen to get sued, and you can still attend your party tonight, then let your sister know you're safe." Then he turned on the speakerphone and put the phone next to my head.

I was furious, scared, and afraid of implicating my sister. I didn't know what to do.

"Hello, is my sister calling me?"

My sister saw the caller ID and knew it was me as soon as she answered. I was conflicted. I wanted to yell for my sister to find someone to save me, but I was afraid of implicating her. "Yes..." I replied to her anxiously.

"What are you doing? Is it okay if you're filling in for me as the statistician today?" Sigh... she was about to tell me everything. I felt helpless, but I decided not to let her know my miserable situation. "No...no problem."

Seeing my lack of help, the jerk's eyes gleamed with lust, his face rubbing against my sweaty, warm armpits.

This made my cheeks flush, partly from shame, partly from disgust. I had been conducting census interviews, visiting door-to-door, and my armpits, wrapped in my uniform, must have accumulated a lot of sweat. Yet this perverted jerk in front of me was indifferently sniffing my body odor, his wet, sticky tongue roaming under my armpits. I felt nauseous and afraid.

Meanwhile, his other hand began unbuttoning the back of my dark blue silk halter-neck evening gown. I trembled as he slowly slipped it inside until he reached my breasts, supporting my 33C. Then, he slipped another hand into my strapless black bra, forcefully squeezing my breasts. I cried out.

"What's wrong, sister?" I endured the pain and shame of him rubbing my breasts, trying to use my usual cool tone: "Nothing... I tripped..."

He breathed into my ear and started kissing my neck, which is very sensitive, my erogenous zone. My mind went blank. I squinted and felt my breathing become rapid, but I knew I couldn't let this happen. I desperately moved my upper body back on the bed, hoping to get through this difficult moment.

This bastard took advantage of the situation, his hands wantonly kneading inside my bra. His index finger and thumb were teasing my nipples with varying pressure. This is where I'm most sensitive. My whole body felt like it was being electrocuted, and I couldn't help but let out a soft moan. My nipples gradually hardened.

I struggled, hoping to break free, but I was no match for a man's strength. He grabbed my low-cut evening dress and ripped the straps open. What appeared before him was a pair of lace bras tightly constricting my breasts.

"Are you alright, sister?"

He roughly ripped off the clasp of my bra, the pretty little buckle that had once clung to my cleavage falling onto the bed, exposing my pink areolas to the scoundrel's eyes. Replacing the bra covering my breasts was the scoundrel's foul mouth; he lowered his head with satisfaction, opening his mouth to suckle one of my firm breasts.

My breasts were pinched and squeezed until they were swollen and red, but my areolas actually felt aroused. I endured the humiliation and the forced pleasure, trying to calm myself down by gritting my teeth and enduring, "No...it hurts so much...ah..."

The scoundrel tried to bite my nipple, and I jumped and struggled as if electrocuted, but he forcefully held me down and continued to pinch my other breast. My nipples, which usually hurt so much when I touched them while bathing with my sister, made me cry out, "Ah..."

"Oh...it hurts so much..." Excitement simultaneously assaulted my consciousness, and I couldn't help but tremble all over, ahh! The vagina was also moist from the pleasure she had just received from her breasts.

"I thought someone was touching your big breasts, haha, those two little pink nipples on your breasts, don't they feel like they're being caressed by me? Don't they feel like I'm sucking on your little pink nipples with my tongue, licking and sucking them constantly? Haha."

Listening to her tell us our little secret on the phone, I felt that jerk lifting up my dark blue halter-neck dress, his hands reaching towards my private parts, caressing my thighs tightly encased in sheer stockings, constantly pressing his fingers against my clitoris, my urethra and anus being violated and rubbed.

Waves of humiliation crashed against my self-esteem, the fear, shame, and humiliation making me feel like I was going crazy, making me want to scream. I couldn't hold back my tears, but I didn't let that jerk see or let my sister know.

"Nothing, you... umm... umm... umm..."

I was just about to tell him to hang up when this jerk quickly unbuttoned his pants, grabbed my head, and forced his penis into my mouth. I immediately moaned. No one had ever been so rough as to force their penis into my mouth for oral sex. I felt so ashamed, twisting my face from side to side, but I couldn't resist in the end.

"Sister? Sister?" This jerk pushed his stinking intestines aside in my mouth, giving me a little space to speak.

I didn't have a chance to refuse, so I was forced to take his penis into my mouth and say, "No... I'm eating... afternoon tea..."

I really wanted to bite it. Actually, I wasn't so scared that the census was exposed, but it might also reveal that I had impersonated my sister to take the high school entrance exam. My sister and I would be ruined. I had no choice but to accept this filthy thing in humiliation.

I was determined not to drag my sister down with me, or myself. My sister was still laughing, saying, "Oh...no wonder it sounded like you were talking with a sausage in your mouth."

The more my sister talked, the more excited this jerk got, seeing my pitiful state. His penis grew thicker and thicker, repeatedly pulling in and out of my mouth, thrusting harder into my throat, shoving into my delicate mouth.

"Mmm...mmm!...mmm!"

I frowned, helplessly hitting him, trying to vomit out that disgusting thing, but he thrust harder and harder, it was so hard against my throat that I couldn't stay silent, forced to keep moaning. The more I moaned, the more excited this jerk got, saying those nasty things: "I told you I was going to dissolve you, it's so high, sis!" "

That moaning sound earlier. Ha, so delicious, huh? Do you know your bad habit? You moan whenever you eat something delicious, haha."

Because this jerk's stinky sausage was really stuffed in my mouth, I started having trouble breathing. I thought, stop teasing me! How could he be so mean! Just as I was about to faint, the bastard pulled out his stinking intestines. I had struggled until I had no strength left.

"I won't say so much unless it's something special, roaming is expensive. You're more cunning... I'll kiss you, sister, bye bye."

"Ah... this... this... no... no... there... no... no!" As soon as my sister hung up, I couldn't help but cry out, because I suddenly felt a thick, hot rod-like object directly stroking near my unguarded thigh.

"Oh! No, no, you can't do this!" I was terrified and screamed tremblingly. The man dragged his penis up and down against my exposed pink clitoris.

"No!! Please, spare me! No... no..."

My lower body was tightly held, and I shook my head from side to side, trying to close my legs to resist and preserve my last line of defense, but such resistance was useless. He still pushed his penis further between my thighs.

"Are you going to pretend to be all cold and aloof? Hahaha, I'm going to fuck you, you ice queen, and see what you get!"

"I...I won't let you humiliate me..."

At this moment, I was still wearing black strappy high heels, my left leg was crossed over his shoulder, my right leg was slightly bent in front of my chest, my white panties were hanging on my right ankle, and my dark blue skirt was rolled up around my waist. My struggling body could feel the bastard's hands stroking my inner thighs back and forth.

"How can you let the bastard..."

Before I could react, a sharp pain shot through my lower body. The bastard thrust his waist and his entire glans was finally inside. I was so humiliated that tears streamed down my face. Was my virginity going to be ruined by this bastard?

"No...it hurts...it hurts...take it away!" His glans was forcefully invading my small honey hole, and I twisted my buttocks in terror.

A tearing pain shot through my narrow opening, spreading throughout my body and slowly reaching my brain.

He began to thrust rhythmically with small, shallow movements. Although he couldn't fully penetrate, the feeling of my glans being tightly gripped by the muscles of my vagina still stimulated me. I cried out, "Please! Don't go in!"

The jerk was even more excited, saying, "Does it hurt? Beg me, beg me and I'll let you go."

Letting him provoke me, my proud nature returned. I refused to be pathetic in front of such a jerk, so I desperately held back my cries. I gritted my teeth, my toes curling inside my high heels.

"Hahaha, I can't let you off the hook, you so smug! It'll hurt even more later, you should be prepared!"

Although I bit my lip and lowered my head, trying to look cool, I knew in my heart that my evening gown was being lifted up, exposing my breasts and genitals, leaving me vulnerable. Overwhelmed by despair and unbearable shame, tears streamed down my face.

Only the passage my sister had traced with her fingers while showering was desperately resisting the invasion of the jerk's huge penis.

I'd only ever used tampons before, and I knew the angle was too small, my vulva wasn't open enough, so the moment the head of his penis entered my vagina, it was tightly gripped and couldn't go in. I held onto a sliver of hope.

"Ah, it's too big, give up, you loser!"

"Heh, although I wanted to continue slowly, your vagina is too narrow, get ready!"

He grabbed my slender waist, lifted me up, and made me face him as he straddled his enormous penis. This move was indeed effective; the pull of gravity made my lower body almost swallow his entire penis with a "plop.

" "Ah..." My vagina had never experienced such intense stimulation before, and it was under rape.

"Ah...no...it can't go in! It can't go in! Waaaaah..."

The loser's penis finally entered my body and went all the way in. I felt my vagina being filled with something hot, and I realized that I had finally said goodbye to my virginity; I had been defiled.

"Ha, so you're still a virgin? I've never had one before. My wife was a slut when she married me. I'm so lucky today!"

The scoundrel was extremely smug, able to take my most precious first time with his own hands. He hugged me tightly, our bodies pressed together. I twisted and turned, trying to break free, but this only excited him more.

"How is it? Your most precious virginity is given to me, how does it feel? Tell me, sister."

At that moment, my mind was a complete blank, only the humiliation of losing my virginity remained.

The scoundrel lowered his head, his tongue moving back and forth in my cleavage. "Ah...you...don't...don't...do this!"

One hand braced against my back, preventing me from retreating any further. I could only arch my chest to receive the scoundrel's hot tongue. My sensitive breasts throbbed with pain. His other hand had already moved to my bare thighs, lifting them up and slowly thrusting inside.

"No! Waaah...it hurts...it hurts so much!!!"

Unable to back down, I tried to pound his back with both hands, hoping to hurt him and make him release me, but he didn't take my little strength seriously.

I shook my head to signal him to stop, but before I could stop him, he bit my lips, which were painted with clear lip gloss, licked my teeth, and entwined his tongue with mine, savoring the shy resistance of the girl being forced to kiss me.

Because it was an all-girls school and I was always busy as the student council president, I had no chance to date boys, so I had never even tried kissing. I was still very nervous when faced with this, and since it wasn't someone I liked, I wanted to resist even more.

Seeing that I wanted to fight back, he picked me up, pressed his erect penis against my inner thigh, and then thrust into me forcefully. The elasticity and stimulation of my thigh made my body tremble even more.

"Ice Queen, your body is so sensitive. Do you like being penetrated like this?"

He held my slender waist and shook me violently. My body swayed constantly as this scumbag penetrated me, my two full breasts bobbing uncontrollably, my vagina being forced to swallow and release that thick, hard penis, scraping against the walls of my vagina.

"No...don't...do...um...ah...please pull it out..."

I shook my head frantically, my long hair flying in the air. The intense tearing pain mixed with a slight tingling numbness made me cry out in agony.

The agony was my hateful body. When my sister and I played same-sex games in the bathroom, my sister was the dominant and I was the submissive. So in front of outsiders, I was the Ice Queen. I wanted to pretend to be like that. I was terrified of others knowing my sexual orientation.

"To celebrate your virginity today, sister, let's have a private sex education session, try out a few positions, I'm going to enter you from behind, haha!"

I held onto the edge of the bed with my hands, my evening gown half-hanging, my thighs spread wide, my long legs and buttocks facing the bastard, sexy as if beckoning to him. He didn't even need to aim properly, skillfully placing his weapon between my legs to my vulva.

"Mmm... a little gentler...!"

The large part outside wanted to go in even more, and the bastard viciously used his waist strength again, this time thrusting his thick penis all the way in.

"You're so hard... it hurts! A little gentler! A little gentler!"

Amidst painful moans, he thrust into my newly opened vagina from behind, the virgin flesh tightly gripping and wrapping around his penis, I was humiliated and lost my virginity once again.

He paused for a moment, then resumed his vigorous thrusting. "Wait till you've had your fun!"

the scoundrel grinned lewdly. With each word, he thrust into me forcefully, pulling his penis to the entrance of my vagina before plunging it in again. His scrotum slapped against my buttocks with a loud "smack," and my vagina was stretched even deeper.

"Oh, don't move! It hurts!"

I had never experienced such intense humiliation. I arched my chest to endure the man's assault. The scoundrel pulled my hair, which was piled up behind my head. I tilted my head back, my throat choked with sobs, a mixture of pain and a little pleasure.

"Don't talk nonsense. What kind of idiot doesn't move?"

The scoundrel's hands were also busy. He hugged me from behind, preventing me from resisting, and pressed me tightly against my back.

"Pretty girl, your neck smells really good, haha, Channel N5. Is your lip gloss also a Channel product?"

The scoundrel parted my hair and inhaled its fragrance. His hands continued to ravage my body, kissing my sensitive earlobe and moaning with pleasure in my ear.

The room was filled with the sounds of "slap...slap..." When he released me, I looked down at the point where my genitals and his penis were joined. His penis was covered in my red virgin blood and my vaginal fluids, some flowing down my white inner thighs.

I endured the pain and stretched out my leg towards him as he tried to press down on me, but he nimbly grabbed my calf and forcefully spread my legs wide. I tried to pull my buttocks back, but his hands immediately grabbed my legs, preventing me from escaping.

"Ah, no...no...it's coming...woo..."

His hands spread my legs wide. Completely inexperienced, I couldn't withstand such ravaging. His penis plunged deep into my vagina again. I screamed in shame and anger, and we were once again one.

"My sister's dressed so nicely today, is she trying to seduce men like my deadbeat wife? She always ends up sleeping with her cops at school. Are you going to thank your teacher again tonight and end up in a hotel room?" "

You idiot... um... um..."

I groaned, sweating profusely, feeling the sensation of my vagina gripping his penis more clearly, the pleasure even stronger than before.

"You ice queen, now I'll give you the big cock you've always wanted."

Perhaps my panting and moaning fueled his excitement, the scoundrel smugly increasing his force, his glans tearing open my vagina and thrusting inside. He then began to pump vigorously.

"Ahhhhh..."

In front of the scoundrel, my legs were forced wide open, my hot penis relentlessly thrusting in and out, the ugly, club-like organ penetrating my precious parts.

"Doing my duty as a citizen, you're my wife today, I'm going to fuck you to pieces!"

My icy face began to silently weep, knowing I was starting to succumb, the masochistic pleasure growing stronger. With the bastard's penis pulled outwards, my pitiful pink labia were turned inside out.

"Stop..."

My face kept swaying from side to side, struggling to avoid being kissed by the bastard, and I tried to sit up, trying to push him away and stop those perverted feelings.

"Trying to be cool, you girls in your class all want to lose their virginity to a handsome policeman, ask me first!" There was no mercy in his eyes.

The bastard pressed me down on the bed again, playing with my soft yet firm breasts in his hands.

What came into view was the bastard's fierce face between my two snow-white thighs, I was still wearing the dark blue evening gown I wore to the teacher appreciation banquet, and this bastard's thick, long thing was still inserted into my lower body, my calves swaying in the air with the bastard's thrusts.

"Stop...it hurts!"

I gave up. I couldn't stop this scoundrel's evil deeds any longer, letting him wantonly ravage and defile my body, engaging in sexual intercourse with the scoundrel who was raping me. My knees pressed against my soft breasts, my pink face swaying from side to side, struggling to prevent the scoundrel from kissing me.

The scoundrel saw the trickle of lustful fluid seeping from between my legs and laughed at me, "So much water, what are you pretending to be like a saint for? Husband wants to kiss you."

The scoundrel finally succeeded in covering my cherry-like lips. I closed my eyes, hoping he would continue kissing me, because he stopped the pioneering movements that gave me more pleasure, and he was now focused on greedily licking my teeth, chasing my tongue, and sucking my saliva.

So fast! I gripped the sheets tightly with both hands, enduring wave after wave of penises pounding into my lower body. His thick, long penis almost reached the deepest part of my vagina with each thrust. With each thrust, I couldn't help but shudder, my red lips parting slightly as I cried out in pain.

This scoundrel had taken my body, entering, invading, and occupying my precious forbidden zone, while mocking me with lewd words: "Does it feel good? You like your sister's fingers, but you'll like my cock even more."

"It hurts! Get away from me! Mmm..."

I used to refuse to let any man touch my body, wanting to give my virginity only to my Prince Charming. But this disgusting and perverted bastard has repeatedly conquered me. He even lifted one of my thighs, which was tightly wrapped in lace stockings, and forcefully thrust his penis into my body, while smelling the leather scent of my black strappy high heels and the scent of my stockings. He would occasionally suck on the thin silver chain hanging from my heel.

"Ahhh...it hurts! Waaah...no more! It hurts so much, stop...waaah...no more...it hurts so much...ahhh...it hurts..." My

sensitive vagina was thoroughly ravaged by his glans. I flushed, my chest heaved, and I arched my back, moaning, as if I were offering my breasts up to make it easier for this bastard's hands and foul mouth to ravage them. I just kept my eyes closed and endured the humiliation.

"Paying so much tax, paying so much rape money (in Hong Kong it's called the Mandatory Provident Fund, a retirement guarantee, but the returns are pitifully small), finally there's a small return, not bad, not bad."

Gradually feeling something pressing against the front of my cervix, "Ugh..." I let out a bitter moan, conveying the pain from my uterus.

"After the census is completed, I can rape any census taker's virgin for free. The corrupt government has finally done something right for me, a middle-class person. Ah, female students are really good! So tight, so narrow, so good!"

Listening to the increasingly outrageous and lewd words of the scoundrel, my vagina reacted with spasms and contractions, each insertion gripping his penis tightly.

"Already... ah... inserted... all the way in... ah... inside... pushing... pushing... it hurts..." I couldn't help but let out a lewd cry as my delicate uterus was pierced.

I knew he was raping me, using me like a toilet to vent his frustrations, but I had no choice but to use the sexual knowledge I'd gained from secretly reading erotic comics: I tightly embraced the jerk who was fucking me, my flawless legs wrapped around his waist, awkwardly thrusting my vulva to meet his thrusts.

Because I knew that if I didn't actively cooperate, my body, trained by my sister, would only bring more pleasure.

"The ice queen is indeed different, even her vagina is shorter than others! You're so lewd, look at yourself!"

The jerk became even more excited and roughly spread my legs apart, his glans forcing its way through the elastic walls and pressing against my cervix. The muscles inside my uterus twitched like the vaginal mucosa, and with his constant, forceful thrusts into my clitoris, my calves were constantly being teased, and I couldn't help but tremble from the penetration.

"Compared to when you were a virgin, which hurts more now, having your cervix penetrated?"

"No...no...don't...don't...please...please...ah..."

The pressure of his weight was deep inside my vagina, and the pain of his penis penetrating deeply into my cervix was intense, making my body increasingly sore.

"Hey, sister, you haven't told us about your experience and feelings as a virgin yet! Why don't you call your little sister and report back? I've successfully lost my virginity. Hmm, or should we wait until I ejaculate before we do it? Hahaha."

I was nervous, shaking my head in pain, knowing he wouldn't give up on ejaculating inside me. I knew I was stubborn, and I understood that this scoundrel wanted to humiliate and abuse me, satisfying his desire to conquer, which would bring me to orgasm. So I wanted to break free before he ejaculated.

"Please, don't ejaculate inside, you can ejaculate in my mouth, please, no... ah..."

Mentally, I was trying to utter obscene words to beg the bastard, but deep down, my body was begging for the final, utter humiliation.

Finally, he thrust in hard and wouldn't pull out. "No! You can't do this!! No, no...! You absolutely can't ejaculate inside!!"

Looking at the liquid and blood on the sheets, my body was pinned beneath him, my long dress billowing open at my chest, his penis deeply inserted into my vagina. At this moment, I was wearing a tattered evening gown, being ravaged by this bastard in a beastly way, and I was still desperately pleading, as he ejaculated his foul semen inside me.

That hateful man forced our genitals together, plugging my vagina with his penis, filling my entire uterus, and I kept absorbing his semen. Even in this miserable state, I reached my climax…

Afterwards, he took another evening gown from his wardrobe and gave it to me. The original gown, stained with his and my own bodily fluids, had been disposed of by him.

He took pictures of my humiliation on his phone to relive the experience. The immense humiliation I endured during that alternating heaven and hell of rape, the shame and pleasure of doing such a foolish thing, will be deeply etched into my heart.

Even after this terrible ordeal, I still stubbornly went to the thank-you dinner that night, forcing a smile (while showering in his bathroom, during which he raped me again).

But when my sister showed me the census taker's earnings, all I could do was silently weep in the bathroom, because my pregnancy test showed I was pregnant from rape.

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