I am the nightclub princess

A new nightclub is opening in Taipei, and my colleague Xiangxiang asked me to go with her to the opening night. "It'll be packed, so you'll have to dress really sexy to get a VIP card and get in first,"

Xiangxiang said. So that night, I asked my husband for leave, then did my eye makeup, curled my eyelashes, chose a silk black strapless dress with a completely open back, did my acrylic nails, wore a leopard-print thong, black sheer stockings, and slipped my long, slender legs into black rhinestone stilettos. I sprayed on some perfume, grabbed my small bag, and headed out for the date.
Sure enough, the place was packed that night. The line stretched all the way to the 7-Eleven across the street, but thanks to my sexy outfit and Xiangxiang's white mini skirt, fishnet stockings, and white high-heeled sandals, we easily got VIP access. And so, the two sexy college sophomores, one in black and one in white, entered the club.

Not long after we entered, a bespectacled nerdy guy came over to the bar and started chatting with Xiangxiang. After whispering for a while amidst the loud music, Xiangxiang turned to me and said, "He said his name is Mike, he's booked a private room and made plans with some friends, and asked if we wanted to come over and meet them." He then pointed to the location of the private room. I glanced at Mike; he was a typical nerdy guy—big glasses, a plaid shirt, 299 yuan jeans, and student canvas shoes. I couldn't be bothered with him. However, there was a handsome mixed-race guy in their private room who seemed quite nice, so I nodded and squeezed through the crowd with Xiangxiang to their private room. We had barely sat down when Mike eagerly introduced all his friends to us. "Please, how can I remember so many people? And I don't care," I thought to myself. "Besides, I only need to get to know that handsome mixed-race guy."

But since we were in their private room, I still joined Xiangxiang, grabbing free cocktails and playing games with the many new friends. It was just past midnight when I was forced to drink at least four or five glasses of vodka as punishment. Xiangxiang fared even worse; she almost finished a whole jug of whiskey cocktails and started swaying and babbling incoherently. At that moment, the handsome mixed-race guy sat down next to Xiangxiang, whispered a few words in her ear, and when Xiangxiang didn't react, he started groping her.

I wanted to stand up and confront him, but my body was limp and I couldn't muster any strength. I could only sink into the sofa in the private room. After a while, it got worse; I even closed my eyes and leaned back on the sofa, almost falling asleep. In my hazy state, I felt someone cover me with a coat. I thought to myself, "Thank you," but then a hand under the coat reached down to my waist! My dizzy head couldn't think straight. I only felt the other person slowly slide their hand down my waist, then down my thigh, finally stopping on my inner thigh, and then using their fingers to hook my leopard-print thong. I could only gasp and say, "Who... let go... um... let go..." I couldn't even speak clearly. The other person ignored my weak, murmured protests, hooked my leopard-print thong, and yanked it off. A chill ran down my spine, and I opened my eyes slightly in fright to see who the culprit was. It was the otaku Mike. "Oh my god, how could it be this guy? What does he want? Stop it!" I thought to myself. Mike then placed his middle finger between my legs, rubbing it back and forth against my labia. After he rubbed and rubbed like that for three minutes, my body reacted on its own, and a few drops of vaginal fluid seeped from my labia, soaking his finger. Seeing that my body had accepted him, Mike's fingers thrust faster and faster. Damn it, I had no strength to push his hands away, so I could only let him ravage me with my legs slightly open. "Uh...uh...ahh...drink...drink...uhhhh...mmm..." Accompanied by weak moans, I was brought to orgasm by this otaku's fingers, my right hand overflowing with my juices.

My hazy gaze drifted to the other side of the sofa, where I saw the handsome mixed-race guy straddling Xiangxiang's waist, facing me, moving rhythmically up and down through her white miniskirt. It turned out that while the otaku was teasing me, Xiangxiang had already been taken. Although the nightclub music was too loud to hear her moans, I could tell from the shape of her lips that she was constantly moaning. At that moment, Mike noticed my gaze, leaned close to my ear and said, "My friend just assured me that he would get to sleep with you two today as soon as you came in. I didn't believe him at first, but who knew you two were so easy to get. Are you usually very slutty? You bitches."

As he spoke, he pulled out his penis, which had been unzipped at some point, and pressed it against my wet vulva, forcing his way in. I opened my cherry-like mouth and cried out in surprise, "Ugh... Ugh... Eeeahhhhhh..." Being raped was bad enough, but being humiliated was even worse. I wanted to curse him out, but my dizzy thoughts only allowed me to moan as the otaku's penis went in and out of me without any obstruction, "Ugh... Hmm... Ah... No... Ahh... Please don't... No... Hmm... Don't do it anymore... Ahhhhhh... Ugh..." Mike seemed to be venting all his pent-up energy on me in anger. Every thrust of his penis was powerful and fierce. After a few rounds of explosive thrusts, my waist began to automatically move back and forth to meet his movements, tightly joined together like two perfect parts working together. He looked at my half-closed eyes with their long eyelashes, and my helpless yet pleasurable frown, and laughed as he sped up. One hand played with my soft breasts, while the other supported my waist. His penis continued to thrust relentlessly, and he kept humiliating me in my ear: "You damn slut, did you dress so hot today just to be fucked by strangers?"

"No... ahh... no... uh... uh ahh... ee ah..."

"Still saying no? Your pussy is opening and closing, actively squeezing my dick, and you still say no? You're a slut, and your mouth is slutty too."

"Drink... ahh... no more... let me go... sob... let me go... sob... oh..."

At this moment, being fucked to the point of death, I subconsciously glanced at Xiangxiang. Xiangxiang had already been used by the mixed-race young man, and now a man in another private room was fucking her. I could tell Xiangxiang had gone from unwilling to willingly surrendering. She was slumped in the sofa, clinging to the man, who was thrusting into her from above, his penis relentlessly moving up and down. Her two beautiful legs, still clad in high-heeled sandals and fishnet stockings, were suspended in the air by his hands, swaying up and down with the rhythm of his thrusts. Sweat beaded on her pretty face, her mouth agape, drool dripping from her lips. Her panties and bra had long since been stolen. Her slender waist writhed and twisted wantonly under the man's relentless thrusting, completely transformed into a sex toy.

I couldn't care less about her. Mike's powerful penis, like a surprise attack, relentlessly and mercilessly continued to pound into my vagina, ignoring my cries of "Ah...no...wooo..." He just kept calling me a bitch as his speed increased. Finally, he closed his eyes and shouted, "Ready! I'm going to shoot you, you whore!"

"Waaah...please, don't do this...cough cough, waaah...ah...eeah...ouch...waaah..." Suddenly, Ah Zhai hugged me tightly, and I was at a loss, unable to struggle free. I could only cry out, "Ah...drink...Mike! No, please...ahhh...oh...don't ejaculate inside...waaah..." In the blink of an eye, Ah Zhai thrust into my honey hole one last time and never pulled out, letting a large amount of hot, white fluid rush into my body. His waist trembled incessantly, and I cried even more miserably, thinking, "I'm so unlucky, what am I going to do now? I just came to a nightclub to have some fun and ended up with a baby!" Ah Zhai Mike didn't care. After lying on top of me for a few seconds, he slowly stood up, gave me a contemptuous look, zipped up his pants, and left the private room. I quickly turned to check on Xiangxiang, only to find her also finished, slumped on the sofa with her eyes closed, just like me. Her miniskirt and tank top hadn't been removed the entire time. From the crowded dance floor, it was impossible to see that two girls had been raped in this secluded booth. Everyone else in the booth had vanished, leaving only Xiangxiang and me, exhausted and panting, lying on the sofa, covered in bodily fluids.

[The End]

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