The female lawyer who suffered endless humiliation 01

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The beautiful and charming lawyer Lin Ke'er broke up with her boyfriend of three years, Liao Hui.
Although there's a seven-year itch in relationships, the passion between her and Liao Hui had long since faded. Perhaps due
to their busy work schedules, they spent very little time together, and their sex life had lost that feeling of insatiable longing. 　　So Lin Ke'er chose to break up. 　　But two months after the breakup, Ke'er felt a pang of regret. Her sexy body remained incredibly sensitive, and amidst her busy work schedule, she still craved sex to relieve stress. However, whenever she needed it, she could only satisfy herself with her hand. Although masturbation brought her pleasure, she knew that her fingers could never replace a passionate man 's genitals. 　　Today, Ke'er felt that fiery desire burning within her again, so much so that after work, she didn't even go home, but eagerly reached into her underwear to soothe her overflowing vulva. The office was private , so she confidently unbuttoned her suit jacket, peeled off the straps of her black lace bra, and indulged in playing with her full breasts. Her glossy nails lightly traced her erect nipples, and the sensitive nerves in her thymus glands made her let out a series of ecstatic moans. She began to fantasize about a man pinning her down, ravaging her breasts while using his large penis to spread open her tight vagina, riding her body against body. 　　Ke'er was panting. The men in her fantasies changed one after another: her classmate Zhang Jun, her best friend Ellie 's husband Chen Zihua, her shy colleague Su Tian, even her disliked boss Ouyang Chuan—all of them had violated her in her mind. She felt no shame, only a strange excitement. She fantasized that her lecherous boss was hiding behind the door, spying on her masturbating, also stroking himself, and finally couldn't resist rushing into her office, thrusting his hairy genitals into her honeypot, and raping her. 　　Ke'er had seen that her boss had a lot of hair on his chest, and she was certain that his genitals must also be very hairy; more hair was sexy and could make the friction more intense. 　　"Oh, Ouyang Chuan, faster, faster, rape me, possess me..." Lin Ke'er murmured passionately, adding another finger into her slippery honeypot. 　　The overwhelming orgasm left Ke'er slumped in her chair, her long, slender legs too weak limply straddling the desk. Ke'er laughed, laughing at herself for looking like a complete slut. 　　"Bang bang..." Someone knocked on the door, followed by a loud, masculine voice: "Lin Ke'er, still here after work?" 　　"Oh, it's Director Ouyang? I'm just looking at some documents, I'll be going now..." Lin Ke'er hurriedly took her leg off the desk and straightened her clothes. She worriedly thought: What a coincidence! I was just thinking about Ouyang Chuan, and now he's knocking on the door. Did he hear something? 　　Ouyang Chuan outside the door laughed heartily: "It's so late. You can do any work tomorrow. I'm passing by your place, I'll give you a ride!" 　　The charming Lin Ke'er is always the object of men's covetousness, let alone the lecherous Ouyang Chuan. Everyone in the "Yangming" Law Firm knew that he was pursuing Lin Ke'er relentlessly, so if he didn't fawn over her and show her some concern at this time, he wouldn't be Ouyang Chuan. 　　Lin Ke'er never accepted Ouyang Chuan's advances. Although she outwardly responded indifferently, she inwardly loathed him. The reason stemmed from a time when she needed Ouyang Chuan to sign a document. He happened to be seeing a customer downstairs , so Lin Ke'er waited for him in his office. Inadvertently, she discovered a small drawer under his desk containing a large collection of women's underwear, panties, and socks. 　　The women's clothing was very sexy. 　　From the day she discovered Ouyang Chuan's secret, Lin Ke'er developed a deep disgust for her lecherous and perverted boss. Although Ouyang Chuan didn't seem entirely unpleasant, Lin Ke'er still couldn't accept his advances, even though she needed a man at the moment. 　　"Oh, well... then I'll trouble Director Ouyang. Let's go..." Logically, Lin Ke'er should have continued to refuse Ouyang Chuan, but for some reason—perhaps she was really too tired from work , or perhaps she had fantasized about Ouyang Chuan while masturbating—she suddenly felt that Ouyang Chuan wasn't so hateful after all. After thinking for a moment, she opened the office door and smiled, agreeing to let Ouyang Chuan escort her. 　　The beauty's sudden change of attitude naturally delighted Ouyang Chuan, but as a lawyer, he still noticed a captivating blush on Lin Ke'er's pretty face. He asked with great concern, "Ke'er, are you feeling unwell ? Your face is so red?" 　　"Um, no, it's not that. It might have been a bit stuffy in the office just now. I... I didn't turn on the air conditioning." Lin Ke'er, also a lawyer, quickly and calmly made up a lie, but thinking about her earlier wanton behavior , her face burned even hotter. She unconsciously squeezed her legs together, and then her lower body started to itch again. 　　Hearing Lin Ke'er's explanation, Ouyang Chuan nodded, but a strange smile appeared on his lips. 　　As dusk settled and a refreshing night breeze blew, Ouyang Chuan, in a cheerful mood, gentlemanly opened the car door for Lin Ke'er. However, when Lin Ke'er smiled and bent down to sit inside, the tall Ouyang Chuan felt a little dizzy. He saw her bare breasts through the open neckline of her dress; her high, firm breasts were alluringly exposed, her snow-white skin dazzlingly bright under the dim streetlights. More importantly, Lin Ke'er's underwear was black, and that black bra was the only piece missing from his collection of lover's lingerie. How he longed to own a sexy black bra! 　　"Want to look more closely?" Noticing Ouyang Chuan staring at her chest, Lin Ke'er scoffed at him, slightly annoyed. This wasn't the first time; although women are naturally attracted to men looking, she still felt uncomfortable with Ouyang Chuan's lecherous gaze upon her feminine symbol. 　　Ouyang Chuan got into the car with a grin. Before the beautiful Lin Ke'er could react, he raised his hand, pulled off the seatbelt, and fastened it for her. He seemed gentle and considerate, but Ouyang Chuan took the opportunity to rub his arm back and forth against Lin Ke'er's high breasts. Lin Ke'er knew that she had been groped again.

Lin Ke'er blushed and thought: I can't let him take advantage of me like this anymore; I have to give him a warning.
Angrily, she unbuckled her seatbelt, pushed open the car door, and drove off without a word. Behind her, Ouyang Chuan
called her name anxiously and regretfully, but Lin Ke'er walked away without looking back. Perhaps sensing that Ouyang Chuan had already
followed in his car, she slipped into a small alley to avoid him.
The alley was very small; a car couldn't possibly drive in. The alley was also very dark, winding and unsettling…

(Chapter 1) The Night of the Rape

Entering the dark alley, Lin Ke'er regretted her decision. Apart from a single streetlamp with a pale, somewhat oppressive light
, she saw no one and heard no sound. The only things she could see were the uneven
walls surrounding the alley, and the only sound was the "thump-thump" of her high heels hitting the concrete. She
was frightened and slowed her pace; she even considered turning back.
If Lin Ke'er turned back now, her personality might not change, but fate is fate.
As Lin Ke'er hesitated, her phone rang. She picked it up and knew it was Ouyang Chuan calling. She
answered, and Ouyang Chuan's deep, magnetic baritone voice came from the other end. Lin Ke'er liked
that kind of male voice. Sometimes she thought: if Ouyang Chuan were gentler, more gentlemanly, and more respectful,
she would consider being good friends with him first.
But on the other end of the line, Ouyang Chuan remained arrogant: "Hey, stop messing around, it's a dead end. Come out now
. I'll treat you to dinner, consider it my apology."
Lin Ke'er hung up, somewhat annoyed: Is this how you apologize? Every time he gets handsy, he offers to
treat me to dinner and give me gifts. Do you think I don't know what you're up to, trying every trick in the book to get close to me? What's even more
unbearable is that since he knew it was a dead end, why didn't he come in and pull me out? Is this how you treat a woman
?
Lin Ke'er grew angrier the more she thought about it. She suddenly remembered Liao Hui, the gentle and affectionate man she'd broken up with two months prior.
She dialed his number, but the phone kept ringing without answering. Angrily, she hung up.
Stubborn as she was, she stood quietly in the middle of the alley, determined not to believe Ouyang Chuan wouldn't come looking for her.
A thick cloud drifted in, obscuring the sparse moon and stars from the night sky, making the alley even darker, almost frighteningly so
.
In the dim light, a tall figure entered the dead end, which surprised Lin Ke'er. She
gave a soft "humph," thinking, "Even if you come to pick me up now, I won't forgive you."
But at that moment, Lin Ke'er desperately hoped Ouyang Chuan would come in and pull her away; no matter what, she needed to get out
of this awful place first.
To Lin Ke'er's surprise, the tall figure walked very slowly and seemed to sway. As the figure
drew closer, suddenly, the man leaned against the wall, bent over, and then let out a howl of vomiting,
followed by an extremely nauseating stench—a stench mingled with alcohol. It turned out he was just a drunkard.
Lin Ke'er covered her nose in disgust; she was utterly disappointed.
The air in the alley became murky. Lin Ke'er, who was usually a bit of a germaphobe, was now not just regretful, she was utterly
filled with remorse. She regretted her impulsive decision to walk into such a hellish alley.
Lin Ke'er began to move, preparing to escape this hell. The drunkard stopped vomiting, leaned against
the alley wall, and slowly walked towards Lin Ke'er. Lin Ke'er watched him nervously,
hoping he would hurry past.
But at that moment, the thick cloud drifted away, and a crescent moon cast a soft moonlight, illuminating
Lin Ke'er's trembling, pretty face. She could clearly see the burly drunkard; they were only two
meters apart.
The drunkard, too, noticed that Lin Ke'er was an exceptionally beautiful woman. He stared at her in astonishment
, and just as Lin Ke'er was about to run away, the drunkard blocked her path.
"Please move aside, no… otherwise I… I'll scream…"
Lin Ke'er's tone was stern and high-pitched, but her trembling voice betrayed a fierce undercurrent.
The drunkard let out a laugh like an owl, approaching step by step. Lin Ke'er retreated step by step, until
she was backed against the wall with nowhere left to go. Then, in a lewd tone, he asked, "Hey girl, why are you all alone
here? Waiting for me?"
Lin Ke'er clutched her handbag to her chest in fear and cried out guiltily, "Move aside, I really did call out…
I… my boyfriend is waiting for me in the car at the alley entrance."
This seemed to work, because the drunkard had indeed seen a beautiful new car across the street from the alley entrance.
It was a BMW 760, Ouyang Chuan's BMW. This car attracted attention wherever it went, and the drunk man
had glanced at it several times, making a strong impression.
Seeing the drunk man hesitate, Lin Ke'er, adept at reading people, suddenly became bolder. She tried to walk around
the drunk man reeking of alcohol, but her legs went weak, and she stumbled. Although she regained her balance, her handbag fell to the ground.
As she bent down to pick it up, her full, snow-white breasts were clearly displayed before the drunk man's eyes.
Alcohol is a medium for lust, and it emboldens him. Lin Ke'er's trembling breasts aroused the drunk man's desire to touch
them. Desire overcame his reason, and just as Lin Ke'er picked up her handbag, her small hand was grabbed by a
stronger hand, and her whole body leaned towards the drunk man. Just as she was about to cry out, a… A hand swiftly
reached around from behind her, covering her mouth. She tried to struggle, but a vicious voice echoed in her ears: "If
you move again, I'll have to break your neck, then kill you and dump
your body in the wilderness. Do you believe me?" Even Lin Ke'er, a lawyer who had seen it all, was terrified. She
was a head shorter than the burly, drunkard, and she was truly afraid of being killed. Her survival instinct made her give up
struggling. She nodded frantically, her body slumping weakly against the drunkard's sweaty, alcohol-smelling chest.
The scent of French Vanchi perfume emanating from her delicate neck intoxicated the drunkard. His hand slipped inside Lin Ke'er's
full breasts, slowly sliding into her deep cleavage, unhooking her bra, and grasping her full breasts.
Lin Ke'er shook her head in fear, as if pleading for something, but the large hand still began to knead her now
completely exposed breasts.
Outside the alleyway, in a brand-new BMW 760, Ouyang Chuan, a slightly overweight and balding man, was
watching a DV video. As he watched, he stroked his bulging crotch and muttered, "So slutty,
masturbating in the office, and now pretending to be so proper. I don't believe you won't come out? Hmm, I should put her
arrogance to the test. Oh... her breasts are so alluring..."
Lin Ke'er's breasts were indeed alluring, full and round, but at this moment, her noble breasts were being ravaged
and wantonly violated by a strange, large hand.
Filled with fear, Lin Ke'er began to despair. Despite her fierce struggle,
the drunkard had managed to pull down her black lace panties from under her skirt and stuff them into her mouth. Though emboldened by lust
, the drunkard wasn't stupid; he warned Lin Ke'er in a menacing tone, "If you spit out your panties, I
'll smash your nose and slash your pretty face. Do you believe me?"
Lin Ke'er's eyes were already blurred with tears. She sobbed and shook her head and nodded repeatedly, her pitiful
appearance capable of moving even the most hard-hearted man. But her vulnerability only made the drunkard more confident as he pulled down
his pants, revealing his genitals. In the moonlight, Lin Ke'er stared in horror at the iron-like male organ
, almost twice the thickness and length of her ex-boyfriend Liao Hui's. She struggled desperately, but the pain intensified as the drunkard
gripped her small hand, causing her to bend over in agony.
"Stand up..."
the drunkard hissed. Lin Ke'er had just stood up in fear when the drunkard slammed her against the wall. His
hand lifted her skirt and reached inside, roughly inserting his fingers into her warm
vagina.
"Ugh..."
Lin Ke'er squeezed her legs together tightly, making a final stand. Perhaps she was already desperate; resistance was just an
instinct.
The drunkard panted heavily, threatening her with each word, "I'm too drunk to waste time on you.
If you're compliant, I promise I'll be gentle. If you keep dawdling, I'll beat you up first, then I'll fuck you."
With that, he wrapped his arms around Lin Ke'er's waist and slipped one leg between hers.
Completely giving up resistance, Lin Ke'er let the drunkard spread her legs. The hot, massive
thing a shiver through her. She closed her eyes.
The drunkard broke his promise. He lifted one of Lin Ke'er's legs, gently rubbed his penis against
her sensitive genitals a couple of times, and then roughly thrust his thick penis into her warm nest. The
swelling and tearing pain made Lin Ke'er open her eyes and mouth, her thin panties falling out of her mouth
. The drunkard clearly heard Lin Ke'er's soft moans. Afraid that Lin Ke'er would cry out, the drunkard quickly
kissed lips forcefully, thrusting his penis in powerfully, inserting his entire thick penis into Lin Ke'er's flesh.
Outside the alley, Ouyang Chuan was still admiring his masterpiece in his BMW. To better understand Lin Ke'er's privacy
, he had secretly installed two miniature cameras in her office. His efforts paid off;
he finally captured footage of Lin Ke'er masturbating. The footage showed Lin Ke'er's perfect figure
and wanton posture, arousing Ouyang Chuan's lust and making him infatuated. Little did he know that his dream goddess was being
raped by a disheveled drunkard, and she had no chance to resist.
Inside the alley, Lin Ke'er was no longer thinking about resistance or struggle. Her only worry now was how to
suppress the increasingly intense pleasure. The fullness in her lower body remained, but the pain had vanished completely,
replaced by a tingling, numb sensation throughout her body. Her hands unconsciously wrapped around the drunkard's neck. Although the drunkard
still smelled unpleasant, Lin Ke'er no longer cared.
The drunkard looked at Lin Ke'er embracing him, a conqueror's smile playing on his lips. Because he no longer needed
to gag Lin Ke'er, his violently thrusting penis had already driven the woman before him into a frenzy of passion, and
the only sounds coming from her mouth were moans. Her indescribably wonderful honey pot was sucking at his glans, the writhing flesh tightly
enveloping his entire shaft, and he felt a lot of slippery fluid flowing out, soaking his scrotum.
Lin Ke'er didn't understand why her body had surrendered so quickly. She had fantasized about being raped, but today
it was actually happening to her. Was it truly what she longed for deep down? She began to respond to the drunkard
's surging thrusts. At first, only her body wanted to respond, but slowly she felt her entire soul want to respond.
At this moment Lin Ke'er hoped that the drunkard's thrusts would be even more powerful and rougher.
"Mmm...mmm...mmm...I...I'm going to die..."
Lin Ke'er knew that letting out joyful moans to this man who was using threats to possess her body
was a humiliation, but she couldn't control the surge of pleasure. Her body reacted strongly, her supple
waist swaying violently. She felt the man's penis sometimes emptying inside her, sometimes filling her completely
—a feeling she had never experienced before.
"Feels good, doesn't it? Take off your shirt, I want to see your breasts."
The drunkard seemed to have sobered up, because he sensed that the woman in his arms was very eager.
"Um...no...don't."
Lin Ke'er panicked. Although it was night, this was still a public place. She pleaded, "Oh...
no...please..."
There was no room for negotiation. The drunkard released Lin Ke'er's thighs, reached out and pulled off her top, throwing it
on the ground. He occasionally thrust his penis, still inserted in her vagina, into her. In the dim moonlight, Lin Ke'er looked like a lamb
to the slaughter . Her proud figure and smooth skin only amplified the drunkard's desire.
After licking and sucking Lin Ke'er's breasts, he commanded the pitiful Lin Ke'er, "Turn around and lean against the wall..."
Lin Ke'er obediently turned around, slightly tilting her body to make her buttocks look more alluring. She didn't know why she did this; perhaps she hoped this position would allow the man behind her to re- enter her body
as quickly as possible . 　　At this moment, footsteps came from the alley entrance. The footsteps were chaotic, and laughter could be heard, indicating that more than one person was passing by . 　　Lin Ke'er frantically tried to pick up the clothes that had been thrown on the ground, but a sudden tremor caused her to collapse weakly against the wall.

"Wait," she murmured helplessly. The man behind her had entered her again,
thrusting wildly. His member seemed even thicker and stronger. He gripped Lin Ke'er's beautiful buttocks,
pumping violently, each thrust penetrating completely, the intense collision of flesh producing clear "slap slap" sounds.
"Oh...oh...stop...someone's coming..."
Lin Ke'er pleaded with the man behind her to stop temporarily, so no one would see, while thrusting her hips and swaying
her body, hoping the friction wouldn't stop.
Two young men walked into the alley, two reeking of alcohol, one tall and one short. They
drew closer.
The shorter one spoke first: "Hey, Rat, it sounds like someone's fucking over there..."
The taller one exclaimed curiously, "Huh, it sounds like Old Wolf...Old Wolf, is that you?"
The drunkard, caught up in the act, shouted, "It's me, so...so good..."
Lin Ke'er, leaning against the wall, trembled. She seemed worried about something. But she couldn't care
less , because she felt the familiar prelude to pleasure approaching, and she frantically thrust her body.
The tall guy called "Rat" grumbled crudely, "Damn, you ran off so early, thought you
were drunk , turns out you're here fucking? Where's your cunt?"
"Oh, not a cunt, but a hot one, brothers, come on over..." The drunkard's thrusts grew stronger, the "
slap slap " sounds louder.
Suddenly, he roared, his lower body jerking violently, plunging deep into Lin Ke'er's vagina, shivering a few times
, and ejaculating cloudy semen.
Lin Ke'er, who was in front of him, was still throbbing. She cried out in a shrill voice, "Don't come any closer... Oh... Don't stop...
"
"Wow, so hot, Old Wolf, where did you pick this up?"
The tall man had already taken off his pants, and his not-too-big-but-not-too-small penis was already erect. Hearing Lin Ke'er cry not
to stop, he lewdly said, "I'm coming, I'll definitely make you feel good. If you don't let me stop, I definitely won't stop..."
After saying that, his thing was fully inserted into Lin Ke'er's vagina, which was already filled with semen.
With the tall man's thrusting, Lin Ke'er's lower abdomen began to spasm. The intense pleasure numbed her sense of shame.
She moaned ecstatically, then screamed, and finally thrust her hips back twice, kneeling on the ground.
The short man next to her timely raised his short but thick penis and held it to Lin Ke'er's mouth. He roughly grabbed Lin
Ke'er's hair and forced his penis into her mouth.
"Hey, what are you doing? Stop! Help!"
An angry roar shattered the quiet alley. A tall figure charged madly towards Lin Ke'er.
The three thugs, not even having time to put on their pants, slipped into the depths of the alley.
Lin Ke'er looked up and saw that the tall man rushing towards her was none other than Ouyang Chuan. After waiting outside the alley for more than
half an hour, he finally couldn't bear it any longer and went into the alley, only to witness this tragic scene.
Enraged, Ouyang Chuan shouted, "How could this happen? Ke'er, damn it, I'm calling the police first..."
"No..."
Lin Ke'er's weak little hands grabbed Ouyang Chuan's clothes, pleading in a trembling voice, "Don't call the police,
can you take me home?"
"No, I can't let these beasts get away with this, I'm going to kill them..."
Lin Ke'er's pitiful appearance tore at Ouyang Chuan's heart, and his howl ripped through the night sky.
"I... I beg you... Ouyang..."
Ouyang Chuan's eyes filled with tears, and after a long while, he nodded with difficulty.
The girl's room was cozy and romantic, but Ouyang Chuan had no time to appreciate it. He anxiously drank glass after glass of water,
pacing back and forth in extreme distress. His eyes kept glancing at the bathroom door. Lin Ke'er had been inside for an
hour and hadn't come out yet. Just then, the doorbell rang. Ouyang Chuan hesitated for a moment, then opened the door…

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