A beautiful woman's confession about being raped after her pantyhose were ripped by a taxi driver.

My nickname is "Stockings"?? I'm a 19-year-old girl??? Currently a sophomore in college
The reason I'm nicknamed "Stockings" is actually quite simple: because of my long legs, I love wearing long stockings when I wear shorts or skirts! I love pantyhose, stockings, and all kinds of knee-high stockings! Besides accentuating my legs, I also love the feeling of being covered up by long stockings and the smooth texture of stockings! So my friends just call me Stockings~ hehe!
I'm 168cm tall and weigh 46kg, so my proportions are pretty good. I have a 32C bust, haha! I often post pictures of myself wearing stockings in my online photo album, and sometimes just pictures of my legs. Plus, I have a classic beauty look that's both innocent and mysteriously sexy, so I get a lot of freelance or online photography jobs asking me to be a model. This has earned me some extra pocket money!
I usually dress up a little before going out to make myself look a bit more mature, but I don't realize that this makes me vulnerable to many dangers.
This happened when I was in my second year of high school, and I was 17 years old. That day was uniform day. The white shirt and dark blue pleated skirt were the hallmarks of our school uniform. As is common, I wore black pantyhose under the shortened skirt. Looking at my legs covered by pantyhose, with my skin faintly showing through, and wearing shiny black student shoes, I felt sexy.
On my way home from school in the afternoon, I had to hail a taxi because the bus was so crowded. My home is in the city, a bit far from the school. Since my parents live in another city, they rent a small apartment for me to live in alone. But that's another story.
The taxi driver was young, just finished his military service, and driving in a smart suit. He told me he was the son of a manager at the taxi company, so he went straight to work there after his service! We chatted casually like this for the ride, when suddenly my phone rang. It was Yuzu calling, asking how to calculate my safe period. Haha! I said, "Yuzu, calculating the safe period is a very inaccurate method, easily prone to error!" As we chatted, I told her I was currently in my safe period, etc., and suddenly, for a split second, I saw the driver staring intently at me through the rearview mirror. My spine immediately went cold! My inner monologue was (Oh no, what if I get arrested and what happens to me?).
Fortunately, the drop-off point was just ahead, and the driver was already preparing to stop so I could get off. It seems I was overthinking things.
Whew!
After getting off the car, I went straight back to my rented apartment. As soon as I took off my shoes and was about to close the door, a sudden, forceful push forced it open, shoving me onto the wooden floor. Looking closer, I realized it was the driver who had just picked me up. Terrified, I backed away, my face filled with horror. He closed the door and, without a word, picked me up and threw me onto the bed next to the desk! I pressed myself against the wall, unable to escape. The driver held me tightly, flipped me over, and pinned me to the bed, rendering me immobile. He bound my hands behind my back with a belt and forcefully tore my shirt, exposing my two round breasts!
"[Pink bra...you're such a slut. But don't worry, little sister, Uncle isn't sick, you can enjoy yourself!]" He said in a lewd tone in my ear! I kept shaking my head, tears streaming down my face. At the same time, his hands roamed between my inner thighs and genitals, rubbing my vulva through my pantyhose. Mmm...ah...ah...I kept moaning, begging him to let me go, but he seemed to be getting more and more excited, saying to me, "So lewd! Wearing black stockings to show off your sexiness, let me liberate you, you little slut!"
After saying that, he roughly tore my pantyhose, then reached into my low-waisted pink panties and frantically rubbed my vulva. Because of the previous rubbing, my vulva had secreted a lot of fluid, so his fingers easily penetrated to the deepest point. Ahh...no...ahh...mmm...mmm...ah...At this point, I had no strength left to resist, and could only weakly beg for mercy with moans.
I don't know how long his fingers had been violating me, but I actually reached orgasm. However, the fear and unwillingness in my heart far outweighed the physical pleasure. I was already completely powerless, my tears had dried up, and I was at his mercy. He pulled down my bra and vigorously rubbed my breasts with both hands. He flipped me over, my body in a kneeling position, my panties pulled down to my thighs, stuck at the edge of my torn pantyhose. Then I heard the sound of a zipper being pulled open, and I knew what was about to happen!
Because my hands were tied behind my back, I couldn't resist at all; I could only plead and move forward like a puppy. Suddenly, I felt a warm, rod-like object forcefully open my vagina and enter my body. He began to thrust his long, hard penis in and out of my vagina.
[No...no...I can't take it...ah...ah...] I kept wailing, but he went faster and faster. Gradually, every time his penis reached its deepest point, my body would feel waves of tingling and pleasure, and it wasn't so uncomfortable anymore, but I was still very scared, after all, I was being sexually assaulted. He twisted his waist while pulling at my torn pantyhose, tearing them even more. [Ah...you little slut, so hot, and your legs are so beautiful, it would be a shame not to let me train you!] After saying that, he used his hands to spread my legs wider from the inside of my thighs, and his penis thrust faster and faster, and I felt more and more comfortable, and I had already orgasmed several times...mmm...I can't take it anymore...no...the fluid secreted from my private parts mixed with his pre-ejaculate flowed a lot from my vagina onto the bed.
[Ah... I'm going to cum.] Finally, he pulled his penis out, quickly shoved it into my mouth, pressed my head down, thrust a few times, and then ejaculated.
I felt a thick, foul-smelling liquid spray into my mouth, one spurt, two spurts, three spurts… a lot came out… in bursts, and I swallowed quite a bit… After he pulled out, I spat out the remaining semen in my mouth, a sticky string still clinging to my lips, and then I collapsed onto the bed, my lower body still twitching intermittently. He took off the pantyhose and underwear hanging on my legs and said, “Here, these are for me. I can use them to masturbate while thinking of you! Haha.”
After he left, I cried for a while, then got up and tidied up my room, changed the sheets and the locks. Later, I called a friend and asked him to take me to the hospital for a check-up. Fortunately, there was nothing wrong, and as time went by, I stopped caring so much! Among my friends, I still prefer girls who wear stockings and long stockings!

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