A female college student's personal account

After graduating from high school, I entered a prestigious university. That year, the university's admission system underwent reform,
resulting in a surge of female students. However, the number of male and female dormitories wasn't adjusted accordingly, leading
to a severe shortage of female dormitories and a very limited number allocated to us girls. Although I didn't live near the university,
I wasn't too far away either, so I didn't get a dormitory assignment for any of my three years at university.
I managed to manage for the first two years, but it became unbearable in my final year. My final year was particularly busy with coursework,
so I rented a room in a tenement building near the university with three other girls from different departments. This made going to and from school much more convenient
.
One night in mid-April, I was studying at school and didn't get home until about 11:30 PM.
The area where we lived was relatively safe, but I usually tried to avoid going home late, as I was just a vulnerable girl,
especially at my age, making me easy prey for perverts. However, that night I had no choice.
I was studying with my classmates at school, and even though it was late, they wouldn't let me leave early.
Actually, I was already quite careful because it was an old area with very old streetlights and insufficient lighting. For
safety, I specifically chose to walk on main roads. As I approached my building, I saw a few people
sitting in the open space in front of the building, drinking beer and making a lot of noise. It was obvious they were spoiled brats who didn't go to school.
Perhaps hearing my footsteps, two or three of them looked over. Although they were quite far away, I felt
a chill run ; I felt those eyes staring at me with ill intent, and I felt terrified. After thinking for a moment,
I turned and left, too afraid to return.
They might just be idle loafers, but they could also be lecherous predators. Perhaps I
was being a bit neurotic, but molestation, even rape, is a woman's worst nightmare, especially when there are several of them
, so I had to be cautious.
I thought I'd wait ten or twenty minutes until they were full and had their fill of drinking and making a scene; they would naturally disperse. But I couldn't wander
around aimlessly , because it was all dark and gloomy, and any corner could harbor a pervert ready to
pounce on their prey.
Luckily, a dessert shop nearby was still open, so I ate and watched TV there until
it closed at midnight. I figured the gang must have left by then, so I paid
and left .
Before returning to my building, I observed from a distance. The gang was indeed gone;
there wasn't a soul around, only a few beer bottles on the ground. So I walked over with a clear conscience. Just as I was about to
unlock the iron gate at the building entrance, I heard a strange noise behind me.
Before someone grabbed me from behind, gagged me, and then grabbed my arms from both sides. That wasn't all;
another person appeared in front of me, bent down, grabbed my ankles, and pulled me up by my legs. The four of them
held me hostage like that, lifting me up and taking me away.
I immediately knew what was happening. Several boys were holding a single woman hostage late at night. Were
they going to take her out for a late-night snack? Of course, they might just be taking me to a secluded place to rob me,
but my woman's intuition told me that something even worse was about to happen to me.
I struggled and twisted my limbs in terror, but with them holding me like that, it was all in
vain. All I could see was the person holding my legs. Good heavens! He looked only
fourteen or fifteen, yet he was kidnapping someone in the street. He had dyed blond hair and a foul face. The other three
were probably the same kind of people, maybe even the same gang of juvenile delinquents from before. I
thought but I still ended up falling into their clutches.
Suddenly, a chill ran down my spine because I remembered there were eight or nine of them. What if
they gang-raped me... I didn't even want to think about it; I almost fainted. But I couldn't
give up. I had to think hard; maybe there was a way for me to escape.
With such a large group, escape was impossible. Then I thought I should try to shout, hoping
someone passing by would hear me. But then I realized that wasn't a good idea either. Very few people go out around here after nightfall, and
they'd definitely take me to a more secluded place, where no one would likely hear my cries.
Although I had stopped struggling, I could still feel them walking
unsteadily , and I could smell a strong odor of beer coming from them. I figured they were probably drunk when they acted this way.

事情吧？或者可以从这点出发，尽量尝试说服他们不要做出禽兽事情来。要用言
语来让他们清醒，要提醒他们，轮暴奸严重罪行。
原来他们要把我擡到旁边的公园来。他们在公园内一张长凳上把我放下，我
趁机四下偷看，还好没有发现有他们的同党在等着。
捂着我的口的手放开了。我正想说话时，却被布条封住我的口，他们又用绳
索捆绑我的双手。我根本没有说半句话的机会。不过我没有就此放弃，被封住的
嘴，仍然发出『嗯』、『嗯』的微弱声音。
终于他们对我发出的声音有反应了，不过他们不是要听听我想说什麽，而是
给了我几巴掌。
『死八婆！还想反抗！』他们以爲我想呼喊，那当然更加不会解开布条了。
除了接受现实外，我不知道还有什麽可做。
三个臭飞按着我的头，又压着我的上身，使我动弹不得。六只手不断在我身
上摸索着。有人摸我的头发、脸和颈，有人隔着衣服搓捏我的双乳，有人隔着裙
子摸我的私处，也有一只手在裙裏摸我的大腿。
捉住我双脚的金发臭飞则脱去我的鞋子，双手从我的小脚出发，一边摸，一
边向上进攻。从小腿到大腿，然后他乾脆把长裙完全的翻起来。
我感到他们一阵微微的骚动，可能是因爲看到我那白色的小内裤吧。金发臭
飞想把我的内裤脱下来。我双脚乱蹬，又想把双腿合上，但是双脚被其他人强行
拉开，接着是『咧』的一声，内裤给撕破了。
金发臭飞用手指轻扫我的阴毛，使下体传来阵阵骚痒，就像自慰时所追求的
感觉。但是现在给这个无耻男人挑起这种感觉，我觉得狠羞耻。
当我正努力地用理智去抵抗这种肉体上的奇妙感觉时，我突然忍不住在封着
的嘴唇裏『呀』的叫了一声，因爲一阵剧痛从下身传来，好像有什麽东西进入了
体内。我想起来看看，但身子仍然给压着，不过我多少可以擡起头来了。
金发臭飞正站在我双腿间，他的下身贴着我的大腿尽头，不用说，他的阳具
已经插进我的阴道。
他的手臂还抱着我的大腿，做着抽送动作。其他人见状，也变本加厉，把我
的碎花短袖衫从领口位置向两边粗暴地撕开，强行扯脱我的的胸围，用手掌放在
乳房上不停地用力搓，也有人捏着我的乳尖，粗鲁地玩弄着我的上身，又捉着我
头部，强吻我的面庞。
过了一会，强奸我的那个人，把精液射进我体内，然后软弱无力的退开，让
另一人接上。
『咦，原来她是大学生耶。』
他们一定是从我的钱包找到我的学生证。
『是吗？她下面这麽多毛，一定是淫蕩女大学生，嘻嘻。』
不～我是纯良女子，不是什麽淫蕩女大学生～（后来偶然从报纸看到，原来
『淫蕩女大学生』是一套色情电影的名字。）
『不是喔，我奸她的时候，她的下面又窄又紧，感觉真的好像处女，把我老
二箍得透不过气来。』
『嘿嘿，刚才给你这样搞法，现在还算是处女麽？』
我本来玉洁冰清的躯体，不单惨遭玷汙，还要给他们用言语侮辱，真是苦不
堪言，但又没法不去忍受。
他们四人轮流把我奸汙过后，我除了感到下体剧痛外，身体其他被侵犯的部
份，也有阵阵肿痛感觉。
虽然他们只是十几岁的青年，但手法和行爲极度粗暴，实在是世风日下。
然而，更令人发指的事情还在后头。
满足了他们的兽欲后，我以爲可以就此脱身了，但金发臭飞竟然想『梅开二
度』。我感到一条软绵绵的东西在我阴道口徘徊，他想把阳具插入我的下体，但
尝试了狠多次都不成功。
本来，我已经给四个男人轮奸过了，现在就算再多被强奸一次，都不会有太
大差别。不过我还是庆幸他心有余而力不足，让我避免再次受辱。
他却并没有轻易放弃。最后，他显得有点不耐烦，还把我口裏的布条解开，

He put his penis to my mouth, wanting me to suck it.
How could I do such a filthy thing? Even though he kept pressing his limp penis against my lips,
I refused to open my mouth.
Even just the surface of his penis touching my lips made me feel nauseous; if I actually put it
in my mouth, I believed I would feel nauseous for three days and three nights.
"Miss, please have mercy and let him suck it! Otherwise, his little brother won't be able to get it up, hehehe
!" one of them said. On the surface, he was pleading for his companion, but actually, he was mocking Blonde Stinky
's inability to get an erection.
This was terrible for me. These gangsters valued their reputation above all else, especially when it came to sexual prowess; they wouldn't
tolerate being ridiculed or looked down upon. Blonde Stinky, enraged, reached for my genitals, grabbed my
pubic hair , and asked fiercely, "Are you going to refuse a toast only to drink a forfeit?"
I shook my head again, and he yanked hard, tearing my pubic hair out.
I let out a weak scream, but was immediately slapped and had my mouth covered by another person. "
Don't make a sound, do you want to die?!"
Actually, I didn't want to scream, but having my hair pulled out like this was unbearably painful. "Oh! Oh! Oh!"
I screamed several more times, and the blond-haired stinky guy seemed to have gone mad, relentlessly pulling out my pubic hair until...
I don't know if his hand got tired... or if he had pulled out all my pubic hair... before he stopped.
Then he walked away, and I thought he had vented his anger, and wouldn't do something crazy to hurt me again
?
But then I heard his footsteps approaching. Although my mouth was firmly covered, I
could still barely turn my head, and I saw the blond, smelly guy with a fierce look in his eyes walking towards me, holding a beer bottle...
I thought he was going to smash my head open with the beer bottle, and his companions probably thought so too, so I tried to
grab him, telling him "Don't do anything reckless," "Don't kill anyone."
But he coldly said, "Don't worry, I won't kill anyone, but this pretty lady
is so arrogant and refuses to serve me, so I'll have to teach her a lesson."
Hearing his words, I breathed a sigh of relief, but then felt uneasy, thinking that this so-called "
lesson " was no simple matter.
He spread my legs wide, and I still felt a throbbing pain in my lower body, and my legs were weak and sore, and
I couldn't close them to resist.
Although my private parts were numb with pain, I could still feel a thick, cold, hard object being inserted into my body.
A , ten times worse than the pain of deflowering…
I suddenly realized: that shameless scoundrel had picked up a discarded beer bottle on the street and used it to
penetrate my delicate place…
I dared not imagine it anymore, but the terrifying image lingered in my mind: a homeless man on the street
sucking on a beer bottle… the discarded beer bottle was covered in ants,
and occasionally cockroaches and rats crawled by… the remaining beer in the bottle, along with the homeless man's saliva on the rim, flowed out
and into my vagina… tiny insects from inside and outside the beer bottle crawled along the tender flesh of my vagina, deep inside me…
scoundrel thrust the beer bottle violently inside me, muttering, “Watch me smash your stinking cunt
! Anyway, I can't have it… I won't leave it for anyone else…”

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