I was raped in the pouring rain.

My name is Erica, and I'm an office lady.

I'm not exactly a beauty, but my male colleagues call me a goddess, and my female colleagues? They're always jealous of my great figure. Actually, I have straight hair that reaches my shoulders, and my figure is fairly well-proportioned, not voluptuous, but my skin is a bit fair, though. If that counts as a goddess, then a falling sign from the sky could crush a ton of them.

I still remember that nightmarish night, the one I don't want to remember, yet I dream about it every midnight and it still terrifies me.

That night, it was raining heavily, and I worked late at the company, not leaving until 11:00 PM. My home is in a remote area, and to make matters worse, I didn't bring an umbrella that day. I got soaked to the bone on my way home. I was completely drenched.

That day, I was wearing a light blue, thin-fitting dress, and to get home quickly, I had to take a shortcut, a rather dark road, but in such heavy rain, it should be safe.

I didn't think too much about it and quickened my pace. As I walked...

I thought I heard footsteps!

I couldn't hear very clearly, probably because the rain was too loud. Looking back, I thought I saw someone wearing a large raincoat covering their entire body. As I walked quickly, the person seemed to quicken their pace as well.

A little scared, I could only run home as fast as I could.

I passed a pavilion, but there was no one there. Just as I was about to go in, suddenly, someone grabbed my right hand.

I was startled and tried to break free, but a strong force pulled me back. I turned around and saw the person who had been following me!

I tried to scream, but he shoved me against a pillar in the pavilion, making me dizzy. Before I could even cry out, he was holding me tightly.

Oh no! I tried my best to push him away, but it was no use. His hand was like an iron clamp holding my hand, and his other hand was around my waist. I tried to push him away and scream for help, but the rain was too heavy, and very few people passed by that section of the road, so no one saw me.

I regretted it. I could only try my best to resist.

He kept kissing me, forcing me against my will. He held me tightly, his hands lifting my skirt and groping me through my underwear. I felt his hands constantly sweeping over my genitals. At the same time, I felt a barely perceptible sensation...

I cried and begged him to stop, but he wouldn't listen. He kissed my mouth and neck forcefully; I guess my neck was already red and swollen from his kisses. His other hand forcefully pulled at my underwear. There was no way to stop him; he was too strong. My underwear was torn out of shape and ripped off, falling to the ground. I had nothing down there, and his hands were directly touching my genitals. It was a

very strong sensation. I tried to push my hands away, but I didn't have the strength I had before when my genitals were touched. I felt him excited and increased the force of his assault. I started to feel something from his touch. It was a feeling of shame.

While I was being forcefully violated, he suddenly released me. Just as I was wondering if it was over, his hands began to grope and fondle my breasts. He even slipped his hands inside my clothes, rubbing my breasts through my bra. When he was almost done, he ripped my bra off, letting it fall carelessly to the ground. The light blue bra was completely deformed, mercilessly soaked and soiled by the rain and mud. It

was my favorite bra.

Now, only this dress remained untouched, but it was nearly ruined, as removing my bra and panties had already deformed it. He continued to forcefully kiss me, vigorously rubbing my breasts, and then reaching into my private parts. I tried to push his hands away constantly, but the sensations were too intense as his fingers slowly entered my private parts. Now, all I could do was cry and beg him to stop, but I had no strength left, and my body involuntarily pressed against him.

Suddenly, I felt him push me away slightly. I instinctively looked up and saw him take off his raincoat…

He wasn't wearing anything underneath.

Was this premeditated?

While I froze for a moment, he rushed forward, grabbed me, lifted my skirt, and expertly raised my left leg, his engorged penis pressing against my vaginal opening!

No…

With a soft "plop," my vagina was forcefully penetrated!

Ah!!!

It hurts… It hurts so much. At the same time, I heard a man's deep growl, a sound of pleasure.

No! No!

I pleaded weakly, but he seemed not to hear me, thrusting his hard, hot rod into my tender vagina.

Again and again, powerful thrusts!

Ah… Ah… No, please… Ah… Ugh… No… ...

He thrust into my body again and again, without reservation, with all his might.

*Slap. Slap. Slap.* ...

The silent night, the man's low growls, the monotonous yet cruel sounds of slapping, the woman's helpless cries and pleas for mercy—all destined this to be a night that could not be forgotten.

*Slap. Slap. Slap. Slap. Slap

. Slap. Slap.* Help... Help... Ah... Hmm... Oh... Ah...

Each slap was like a cruel reminder that I was being raped.

I was being raped by a man!

No, please, don't rape me!

But my body was becoming increasingly unresponsive, unconsciously yielding to his rape, my tight vagina still trying to push away the merciless iron rod. However, as the slapping sounds grew faster, my vagina could no longer hold on, only able to tightly grip his penis.

The man's roars grew louder, it seemed...

Realizing his state, I suddenly pushed him away with all my might, yelling: "Don't ejaculate inside!"

But it was too late! As soon as I shouted, I felt a burning sensation in my uterus! I also ejaculated from his thrusting!

I actually orgasmed, being raped to orgasm by a stranger!

But the feeling of orgasm didn't last long; I immediately felt the terror of being ejaculated inside.

He ejaculated inside me!

Will I get pregnant?

While I was thinking about these things, the man seemed unsatisfied; he moved behind me and rubbed his penis against my buttocks...

He quickly became hard again! What terrifying resilience.

He lifted me from behind, pushing my limp upper body forward, leaving me sprawled on all fours, my buttocks raised high. Before I could even prepare myself, his hard, erect penis plunged into me from behind!

*Slap. Slap. Slap. Slap. Slap. Slap. Slap. Slap. Slap.

The sounds of the man raping me were jarring against the rain! But no one witnessed this unforgivable act of bestiality!

I was raped by him, and not just once, but twice… raped from the front, and from behind…

I lay there being raped, tears and rain mingling on my face, indistinguishable from one another.

Looking at the torn bra and panties on the ground in the distance, they cruelly told me the truth of my rape.

That familiar, lovely blue fabric lay carelessly on the ground, completely soaked.

My vagina was being violated by the man's iron rod. The vaginal fluid that had gushed out during my previous orgasm seemed to betray me, lubricating the man's roughness and allowing him to thrust deeper and deeper into me.

Oh... Ah... Ah... Hmm... Hmm... Hmm... No... Hmm...

The man's hands were around my waist, and my hands were still unconsciously trying to push away his violation. But it was no use now.

Ah... Ah... Hmm... No... Don't... No... Ah...

A warm current rushed into my uterus again... He ejaculated again.

This time, the amount of semen seemed excessive. Some of it flowed from my vagina, running down my long legs.

It was a very obscene scene.

Just when I thought the man was satisfied with the two rapes, he turned me around this time, so I could see him face to face.

He wasn't a handsome man, but he had a very strong body. He had an average face.

My dress had been completely torn during the second rape. The fabric that had once covered my beautiful body was now carelessly lying on the ground. I was naked and had no strength left.

The man seemed to know my condition very well. He chuckled and carried me out of the pavilion, letting me get soaked in the rain while he bent down and kissed me forcefully. Then, he skillfully spread my legs and once again, inserted his hard penis into my vagina.

*Slap slap slap slap slap slap slap slap slap...

* The rhythmic slapping sounds continued, punctuating the quiet night.

Ah... Ah... Hmm... Ah... Ah... Ah...

I couldn't tell if it was a cry for help or a moan. Under the man's powerful thrusting and rape, I could only helplessly submit to his manipulation. The cold rain lashed my face, my breasts, and my vagina, lubricated by the man's sweat, rain, and semen, offered itself up without reservation to be raped. My body had long since lost its will, experiencing orgasm after orgasm under the man's relentless rape. My tears had long since dried, and the rain seemed to be weeping for me.

Ah... Hmm... Ah, oh... Oh... Oh... Ah!

The man, that beastly man, seemed tirelessly ravaging my body, thrusting, kissing, and rubbing my breasts without pause, like wantonly playing with a fun toy.

Ugh... Ugh... Ugh... Hmm...

A strange man and a woman were forced into sexual intercourse. Finally

, the man seemed tired. This time, the rape lasted about five minutes, and he ejaculated inside me again. He pressed himself against me, panting heavily, savoring the afterglow of the rape.

And me? Pressed down by such a strong man, I was completely unable to move. Having been raped, my orgasm was gradually fading. His penis was still inside me, as if cruelly telling me:

You are the woman I raped.

I don't know when, but the man got up, put on a raincoat, and slowly disappeared into the dark rain.

Leaving me naked, my clothes roughly torn and lying on the ground, my swollen vulva, the tragedy that had just happened still vivid in my mind.

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