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Passionate encounter with a young woman in the woods 

During that period, every evening I would wait outside the 4S store, and around eight o'clock, that bright yellow sports car would appear on time. I followed the young woman for three consecutive nights, and I noticed that her routine was very regular. After dinner, she would leave home, first going to the store to manage the business, then going to a women's lounge, where she would stay until after 10:30 PM before leaving, and always going home alone.

Logically speaking, although her husband seemed to be impotent, she was so rich and had so much time; even if she were to have affairs, no one would know. But she didn't do that, at least not during the three days I followed her. From this, I dared to conclude that she was a promiscuous but not promiscuous young woman. I used to think she would cheat on me; I was really judging a gentleman by my own petty standards. But then I thought, after all, she was a young woman, in the prime of her life, could those realistic dildos alone be enough? I admit that various sex toys can bring pleasure, but they can't bring real feelings. I've always believed that women, especially young married women, need a man to comfort them; sometimes, intimacy is more important than anything else.

I'm a man, I can definitely help her. The more I thought about it, the more determined I became to help her! But how? She was in the spotlight while I was in the shadows, I didn't even have a chance to speak.

If all else fails, I'll rape her!

'Rape?' The thought startled me. Whether in the eyes of my neighbors or the customers who came to my car repair shop, I was a model young man, how could I possibly think of doing something so heinous?

But if I didn't do it this way, I would never have a chance to get close to this young woman I'd long admired, let alone get her.

Yes, rape. Being able to have sex with a woman as exceptional as her even once would be worth being locked up for ten or twenty years.

To achieve this shameful 'noble' goal, I began to painstakingly plan my 'rape'.

First, the location. While following her, I noticed that to get home, she had to exit the main road and take a side path. No one except her family would likely take that path, and there was a bend in the path with dense woods on both sides, making her invisible even from the main road or her house. Yes, the best opportunity was to wait until she was home alone at night, then find a way to lure her out of the car at the bend in the side path and rape her.

Having chosen the time and place, I was very pleased, but how could I make her willingly let me rape her without resistance? I thought the best way was to be straightforward and tell her I would only rape her, not harm her. She had mentioned that she hadn't had a proper "battle" with her husband in a long time; she must be very horny. If I also brought something she liked…

then I remembered that I had a very special female sex toy in my collection: a revolver with a realistic dildo. I bought it in an underground sex shop when I was shopping alone in Thailand.

The grip was a standard revolver style, but the muzzle was a thick, long, realistic dildo. The dildo and grip were made of silicone, and it was supposedly very popular; prostitutes and respectable women alike would buy it. So I bought one too. While buying it, I noticed two Japanese women who looked like flight attendants nearby were also very interested. They each bought one and were even joking with it, poking each other's bodies. The scene aroused me. Did

n't this young woman named Lina also like novelties? If I showed her the dildo gun, she probably wouldn't refuse. Yes, I'll take it!

Having made up my mind, I was thrilled with my idea. I quickly found the dildo gun; I really wanted to see what it would look like with this big thing inside her.

On the fourth day, the shop wasn't very busy after noon. I ate lunch and went straight to sleep, not waking up until dinnertime. I went out to eat something and bought a pair of pantyhose to use as a head covering. I even found a pair of trousers with pockets on the legs to hide the penis-shaped pistol.

After doing all that, I rushed to the woman's villa and waited. Around 8:00 PM, the bright yellow sports car appeared as expected and parked at the gate.

Normally, she wouldn't come out until 10:30 PM and wouldn't get home until after 11:00 PM, giving me plenty of time to get ahead of her. Hopefully, nothing went wrong tonight!

I rode my bike to the villa area first, and taking advantage of the darkness and the security guards' inattention, I went straight to the grove of trees in front of her house, hid my bike, and placed some thick branches across the road as if they had fallen naturally.

After that, I sat and waited in the grove. I vowed to get her tonight.

Finally, around 11:00 PM, the familiar bright yellow sports car turned off the side road. Just as it rounded the bend, the car stopped in front of the branches, as I expected. The door opened, and a woman got out. I recognized her immediately—it was the young woman. She wasn't wearing a skirt tonight, but a tight-fitting shirt and light blue jeans, and her usual silver high-heeled sandals. I looked around the car; there was no one else there. It seemed fate had smiled upon me.

She got out of the car, glanced down at the fallen branches, looked around again, and seeing no one to help, bent down to move them herself. Because her jeans were low-waisted and tight, they revealed a glimpse of her alluring waist when she bent over. Just then, I masked myself and quietly slipped inside, turning off the car through the window. The young woman, unaware of what was happening, got up to look, but I was already beside her.

"Don't move! Robbery!"

"B-Big brother, let's talk this out, I..."

"Don't scream! Do you hear me?" I whispered.

"Okay, I won't scream, I...I won't scream." The young woman seemed terrified.

"Turn around and put your hands on the hood!"

The young woman initially turned to the side, but upon hearing my words, she obediently placed her hands on the hood. This exposed her waist again. I stroked her waist; her skin was as smooth and delicate as silk. Her low-waisted, tight jeans accentuated the sexy, rounded buttocks unique to young women, further arousing my lust.

"B-Big brother, what...what do you want?" the young woman asked urgently.

"Nothing! Just want to play with you."

"B-Big brother, I'll give you money, as long as you don't hurt me."

"Don't worry, I won't hurt you. I'm only after your looks, not your money." I stroked the young woman's back and the bra strap under her shirt. I lifted her shirt, revealing a deep purple bra, quite conspicuous against her white shirt. As far as I know, only daring and provocative women dress like that.

I remember once when I went grocery shopping, I encountered a woman wearing tight pants and a black sheer shirt. She had a full bust and a slim waist; her figure was undeniably stunning, a first-rate devilish figure from both the back and the side. The worst part was that her blouse was extremely transparent, revealing her skin, yet she was wearing a bright red bra. When I finally managed to get a closer look, I discovered her bra was the kind with shimmering sequins on the cups, reflecting a reddish glow in the sunlight. At that moment, I felt a surge of desire and became incredibly aroused. But then I looked at her face, and I was so shocked I grabbed my groceries and ran—it was covered in bumps, almost no smooth spot. Sigh, fate is cruel. A great figure and great breasts, but a beautiful face. A woman like that might only be suitable for doing things in the dark, or perhaps with a pillow over her face, as people often say.

Of course, the young woman tonight was different. Besides being sexy and alluring, she was also noble and dignified, making it truly impossible to hurt her.

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