My friend got his girlfriend. -- Forwarded

My birthday is at the end of August, so I'm writing this in advance to wish myself a happy birthday. Hopefully, my fellow netizens won't think I'm being selfish! Ever since I met my girlfriend, my birthdays have never been lonely. She always celebrates with me, providing food, games, and even spending the evening with me, making it a truly wonderful birthday. I'm always happy. However, last year's birthday was a little different. At the end of August last year, I was working a summer job as a computer operator, working night shifts from midnight to 8 am. After get off work, I went home for dinner. My girlfriend wouldn't come to celebrate my birthday so early; she and I agreed to celebrate at 6 pm after she finished get off work, and she would invite a lot of her friends over. I got home around 9 am, took out a lot of birthday cards from the mailbox, and felt so happy. My parents were at work, and my sister was out playing with her classmates. After dinner, I lay in bed and slowly opened the cards, enjoying the greetings inside. It was pure bliss. However, the greetings were usually all the same, and I started to feel sleepy after a while. Huh? This last thick envelope... could it contain a birthday present? It doesn't seem like it. It's just a thick stack of cards inside. Who sent it? The handwriting on the envelope isn't neat, and it doesn't look like that of a close friend. Damn, I really can't guess who sent it. The strangest thing is there's no stamp. Did they really put it in my mailbox themselves? Who's so sincere in wishing me a happy birthday? Could it be some elementary school classmates or classmates I haven't seen for years who went abroad to study? I tore open the envelope, and suddenly the cards inside fell onto the bed. They were photo cards! When I looked, my heart nearly jumped out of my chest. Inside was a person with their head covered by a stocking, forcibly kissing a girl. I say "forcibly kissing" because I saw the girl struggling violently, and the girl being forcibly kissed was my girlfriend! Good heavens, what is this? I felt a strange mix of emotions; I didn't know if it was shock, anger, or excitement! The second photo shows my girlfriend's shirt torn open by the man, her bra and cleavage faintly visible. The man's hand is already inside her skirt, and my girlfriend is desperately pushing the thug away, preventing him from pressing down on her. The third photo shows my girlfriend's underwear being pulled by the masked man, her legs spread wide, and him pressing her down between her legs. The fourth photo only shows her upper body; my girlfriend is naked and pressed down by the man's muscular back. This is a close-up; you can see my girlfriend's mouth is open, her eyes are closed, and there are tears beside her eyes. The last photo is a long shot; my girlfriend is kneeling on the ground, the waist of the man in front of her obscuring half of her face, apparently having sex with her mouth, while the man behind her has pushed her skirt up to her waist, having sex with her from behind. I was holding my nose, my heart pounding so hard I felt like I was about to bleed from my nose. There was a note inside the envelope: "If you don't want photos of your girlfriend being gang-raped posted on the street or at the university, bring 50,000 NTD to 512, No. XX, XX Road at 10 AM today. Remember, don't call the police, or you'll regret it for the rest of your life." Damn it, it's extortion! I only earned 50,000 NTD from all my work this summer. This is outrageous! But I knew I was short on time, so I quickly got up, went to the bank, and got the money. It was already 10 AM, so I hailed a taxi and rushed there. Damn it, what could I do? If the photos got out, what would become of my girlfriend's reputation? In the taxi, I looked at the photos again. I usually enjoyed humiliating my girlfriend, but now she was actually being gang-raped and photographed. It was a mix of emotions. But the photo of my girlfriend being attacked from both sides always made my penis hard, because that scene was the most exciting in my sexual fantasies, the ultimate expression of humiliating my girlfriend. "Hey buddy, we're here!" The taxi driver, seeing me still looking at the photos and laughing, chuckled and called out, "Looking at your girlfriend's photos?" I quickly put the photos away. Damn! Although they were photos of my girlfriend, they weren't ordinary ones. It was the fifth floor of a commercial building in the industrial area. I knocked on the door, and a masked man opened it to let me in, immediately locking the door behind him. Another masked man inside said, "Where's the money?" I took the money out of my briefcase and said, "Where are the negatives?" The man took out the negatives, along with another box, and threw them on the table. I gave him the money, put the negatives and videotapes in my briefcase, and turned to leave. The masked man at the door blocked my way. I looked back and saw the other masked man counting the money; he probably wouldn't let me go until he finished counting. The man counted the money and shouted, "Great, 50,000!" I breathed a sigh of relief, wanting to leave quickly, when suddenly I heard bursts of laughter: "Extortion successful... We have 50,000 to enjoy ourselves..." Three people came out from different houses; they were my old friends: David, Xiaoxin, and Helen. The two masked men pulled up the stockings over their heads; they were my closest acquaintances, Fei Yong and Tony. I was probably too nervous to recognize them earlier. At this moment, my girlfriend brought out a birthday cake from the room and sang "Happy Birthday." That's when I realized I'd been tricked. I smiled and kissed my girlfriend to celebrate. These were all my girlfriend and my old friends. I laughed and said, "Look at how lewd you guys were, gang-raping my girlfriend, how can you face me?" Helen had already played the videotape; it showed the whole thing, and it had just been made the night before. It turned out it was all an act. One of the masked figures was Xiao Xin in disguise. She's tall and imposing; from behind, you could mistake her for a man. So, the one who reached under my girlfriend's skirt and pressed down on her legs was Xiao Xin. All the excitement I felt when I saw the photos vanished. It was just a girl. In the photos of the two attacking my girlfriend from both sides, the one in front of her was Xiao Xin, and the one behind her was Fei Yong, but he didn't actually touch her. And the fact that they had to use eye drops to make my girlfriend cry was so obviously fake. If I hadn't been so overwhelmed by tension and excitement, I probably would have been able to tell the photos were staged. "Hey, even so, my girlfriend's low-cut top showed you all her cleavage!" I grumbled while eating cake. David said, "Let me show you these!" He pulled out some photos and showed them to me. They were photos of Helen being "raped" (Helen is David's girlfriend), Tony and Fei Yong, and Tony's girlfriend Xiao Xin being "raped" (the masked figures are David and Fei Yong). Only my girlfriend's photo had a girl dressed as a mask; they were quite careful with their actions. Taking advantage of being the birthday boy, I yelled, "No, no! You guys are having so much fun, but I don't get a turn! I'm going to rape your girlfriends right now!" Then I chased after Helen and Xiao Xin. They screamed, but David and Tony didn't help them at all; they just sat there laughing. In the end, I grabbed the two girls, put them on the desk, and pressed them down a few times. That afternoon, my girlfriend came home with me, and we had sex while looking at the photos of her "gang raped." Although we knew the photos were fake, the fantasy was so intense that it kept me aroused, making my girlfriend orgasm four times, and I ejaculated three times myself. I almost couldn't work the night shift that night. "You're amazing!" my girlfriend said breathlessly afterward. "But I don't know if I should be happy. You get especially excited when you see me being teased or bullied." I asked her, "When did you find out I had this fetish?" She said, "Have you forgotten? When I was looking for a summer job, I came back and told you that the boss had bullied me, and you got excited and aroused. We did it twice that night." She was talking about when she was looking for a summer job. It was already 6 p.m. when she went to the trading company to hire a temporary secretary. A female employee first asked her to type and then create an Excel file, which she did without any problem and finished in half an hour. But by the time she finished, the female employee had already left work, leaving only one male employee in the small trading company. He said he needed to find a temporary female secretary for the boss, as the previous secretary had gone to give birth. He then began instructing my girlfriend on how to be a secretary. First, the neckline had to be low, and he told my girlfriend to unbutton two buttons on her shirt before handing him documents to sign. When my girlfriend leaned forward, her white breasts were completely exposed. The skirt also had to be short, so he told her to pull it up quite a bit before sitting in front of him, exposing her two snow-white thighs. She was incredibly embarrassed and wanted to quit, but she also wanted to find a summer job as soon as possible. The male employee added, "When you go out with the boss to meet clients, those clients can be quite rude sometimes; you have to be able to tolerate it." My girlfriend nodded. He then said, "Now let's test your tolerance!" He deliberately walked alongside my girlfriend, touching her buttocks, which my girlfriend gently moved away from. He then pretended to be drunk and leaned against her, and my girlfriend gently moved away to help him up. He said, "You did a good job, but some customers are very rude and take advantage of their drunkenness to commit violence, like this..." Then he hugged my girlfriend.My girlfriend initially thought he was just pretending, and gently struggled, saying, "Sir, please let me go, I'm just a secretary." But the male employee didn't let her go. He pulled up her skirt, and my girlfriend, startled, struggled frantically. He ignored her, pushed her to the ground, and ripped open the buttons on her blouse, exposing half of her delicate, white breast. His strange hands pressed against her breast, rubbing it several times. My girlfriend slapped him hard, and only then did he stop. My girlfriend seized the opportunity to get up, straighten her clothes, and hurriedly leave. As she left, she heard the man muttering behind her, "Girls these days have such poor tolerance!" When she returned, she told me about the incident. The more I listened, the more excited I became, and I asked her in detail, "How exactly did he touch your breasts?" and "Did he rip open your bra?" Seeing my excited expression, my girlfriend, not being stupid, gradually realized that I had this fetish for humiliating her. At first, she was a little reproachful, telling me to cherish her and not to always try to humiliate her. But later, realizing that this kind of benevolent humiliation was another expression of love, she gradually accepted it and even gave me this surprise on my birthday. Of course, she didn't know that besides benevolent humiliation, I also enjoyed malicious humiliation. My excitement this time also brought her great satisfaction; she seemed very successful. Sometimes when we were on the phone, she would deliberately say things like, "If Fei Yong had been behind me that time and really pulled down my underwear..." or "I don't want to go to the park with you so late. What if we run into a pervert and he rapes me in front of you..." This made me extremely excited, and a few times I had to masturbate to relieve myself. Sometimes when we were together, I would pretend to be a rapist, tie her up, blindfold her, and rape her at will. Another time, she told me to wait for her in the living room, and then called me into the room. When I went in, I saw her disheveled and crying, saying, "I was raped... Waaah..." I was extremely excited again and continued to play with her for two hours. And so, we developed a liking for this role-playing game, and she was always thinking of ways to surprise me. One day last October, my girlfriend's parents were away on business again. She didn't have class that afternoon and went home early, but I had homework and had to stay at university. She called me and said, "I'm all alone at home, and I'm scared." I said impatiently, "Give me another hour, and I'll come and keep you company." She continued, "When I went upstairs just now, a man followed me, staring at me lecherously, and even bent down to peek under my skirt." Hearing this, my penis got hard again. I said, "Then be careful and lock the doors and windows." My girlfriend said, "What if he suddenly climbs in? Can you bear to see your girlfriend being raped?" Her words made my penis stand erect, straining against my pants, which was quite unsettling. Her teasing made me surrender, and I said, "I'll be right there. You're not going to get raped this time, are you?" My girlfriend giggled and said, "It's hard to say!" It seemed we were going to play role-playing again today. As I hurriedly left the university, I ran into Tony. He said, "You look so eager and lecherous, are you going to see your girlfriend?" I nodded. He said, "Xiao Xin has a lab class tonight, I'll be a third wheel!" I spat at him and said, "Get lost! I still need to have some sweet time with my girlfriend, are you going to ruin it for us?" Tony was still grinning and got into the car with me. His house wasn't far from my girlfriend's, so it made sense for him to come along. Tony was even more lewd than I was. In the car, he talked incessantly and even pulled out some photos. Apparently, after his girlfriend Xiao Xin took those fake rape photos, he really liked them and took a few more sets. In one set, Xiao Xin was only wearing a white tank top and underwear, no bra, her nipples were showing, and the fake rapist was grabbing her with one hand. Of course, the fake rapist wasn't him. As he talked, I noticed a large bulge in his pants. He was very muscular, so the large bulge in his pants was quite obvious. When I got off the bus, Tony, who was supposed to ride two more stops, deliberately said, "I'll go with you!" A feeling of humiliation welled up inside me, and I said, "Come on, what are you afraid of?!" I forcefully pulled him along. He had initially tried to bluff me, but now he seemed a little embarrassed being dragged along. As we walked towards my girlfriend's house, my heart was pounding. I knew she would be waiting for me with another surprise. She might open the door wearing a very sexy nightgown, or just a bra and panties, or even pretend to have been raped and show me her tattered clothes. I'd call Tony in, haha! Then I could achieve my goal of humiliating my girlfriend again. Damn! Just thinking about it made me incredibly excited. When we arrived, it was already past 6 pm, and it was getting dark. Usually, the light outside my girlfriend's door would be on while she waited for me, but it wasn't today, so the stairwell was a bit dark. When I tried to ring the doorbell, Tony pulled me back, saying, "Look, the door's unlocked!" His expression turned serious. "What if something's wrong?" he asked. I said, "Shu, don't make a sound!" We quietly opened the door, went inside, and closed it again. The living room was a bit messy; my girlfriend's clothes were scattered on the floor. Tony whispered in my ear, "Should we call the police?" I whispered, "This is just a game my girlfriend and I are playing. Don't make a fuss!" My girlfriend's bedroom door was ajar. I gently pushed it open, and wow! My girlfriend was lying half-naked on the bed, a thin blanket covering her waist and thighs. Her upper body was completely naked, her two smooth breasts exposed to the air, her cute little nipples slightly erect. Tony's eyes nearly popped out of his head. My girlfriend's eyes were blindfolded, and a handkerchief was stuffed in her mouth. Her hands were tied to the bed frame, and there was semen on the sheet between her legs. Her underwear was hanging on her calves. What a picture of rape. Tony quickly pulled me out of the living room and whispered, "Your girlfriend really was raped. We should call the police quickly, or we'll be in big trouble." I smiled and said, "It's fake, it's just our game." After saying that, I pulled him back into the room, pointing to the rope tied to her hands—it had a knot that she could put on herself—and the liquid that looked like semen between my girlfriend's legs on the bed. I touched it with my hand and held it to Tony's nose. He smelled it as soap liquid, smiled slightly, and gave me a thumbs up. Tony knew it was just a fake case and started looking at my girlfriend lustfully. I deliberately went to close the front door, making a noise. My girlfriend knew I had come in and started moaning and crying for help on the bed, pretending to be really raped. Tony was deeply attracted by my girlfriend writhing on the bed. I knew that my plan to humiliate my girlfriend could begin again, so I pulled Tony's hand and pressed it against my girlfriend's breasts. Tony was initially a little flustered. He had actually been interested in my girlfriend for a long time. Last time when we took the fake gang rape photos, I saw him tell Helen to pull my girlfriend's clothes down a little in the videotape. This time, a helpless lamb was offered to him, so how could he refuse? My girlfriend, however, thought I was there to molest her, and started squirming and whimpering. Tony whispered in my ear, "Since your girlfriend likes playing rape games, let me rape her today!" He then lowered his head and kissed my girlfriend's breasts, biting her nipples. He bit hard, making my girlfriend squeal and whimper. When his mouth left her nipples, they were bright red from being bitten. He moved on to the other side. His hand swept down, pulling away the thin blanket covering my girlfriend, revealing her sparse, dark pubic hair, and her two tender peach-like labia between her wide-open legs. I was extremely excited watching this. I had never seen my girlfriend being played with like this by another man so clearly before. The previous times, I either had to pretend to be drunk, or my girlfriend was in a daze. This time, my girlfriend and I were both completely sober, yet I could watch my beautiful girlfriend being raped by my old friend. Tony pulled down his pants, revealing his hairy, swollen penis, which was quite ugly, with bulging veins that looked like the gnarled roots of an old tree. I almost had another nosebleed. This scene was truly unforgettable. I frantically searched for a camera to film it, but couldn't find one. Instead, I found her father's JVC camcorder. When I returned to the room, Tony was already thrusting his thick penis into my girlfriend's vagina. I was a little annoyed that I couldn't capture the initial penetration. Tony, seeing my expression, immediately understood, pulled his penis out, then pressed my girlfriend's two snow-white thighs against it, aimed at her vulva, and thrust it in again. With a "whoosh," this time I captured it completely. His penis stretched open my girlfriend's vagina, penetrating all the way in, making my girlfriend moan again. I've never seen her so horny when I'm having sex with her. Now I can use a video camera to take a close-up shot and see how her juices flow out when Tony's penis is inside her.Her body trembled a few times, as if she had climaxed. Tony then pulled out his penis, turned my girlfriend over, and she cooperated by kneeling on the bed like a bitch. Tony stroked her round, big, and tender vagina, then started fucking her from behind, penetrating her vagina again. His hands kept playing with her two round, swaying breasts, twisting his thick waist as he fucked my girlfriend relentlessly; my girlfriend also responded to his defilement, twisting her slender waist, letting him stir out all the juices from her vagina. If she knew that it wasn't her boyfriend who was raping her, I wonder what her reaction would be? Before I could stop him, Tony had already removed the handkerchief from her mouth, and my girlfriend was finally able to make a sound, moaning "Aiya ya," saying, "Good husband, you're so amazing!" Hearing this, Tony fucked her even more vigorously. My girlfriend still didn't know that it wasn't me riding her, and continued, "When you came in just now, were you startled? Did you think I was really being raped?" Damn! "You filthy bitch, you're right now cursing Tony for rape, and you don't even know it!" Tony, his face flushed, thrust into my girlfriend dozens of times before plunging deep into her vagina, ejaculating with a "sizzling" sound. His semen squeezed out between his penis and my girlfriend's vagina, dripping onto the sheets, right next to the soap. Tony left, satisfied after having his way with my girlfriend. That night, my girlfriend and I went to a hotel for a romantic dinner. She asked me, "Did you enjoy making love with me just now?" I said, "Great! Not only did I enjoy it, but I was also incredibly excited. When I first saw you lying on the bed looking like you'd been raped, I almost had a nosebleed." My girlfriend seemed very happy. Near the end of dinner, she said, "How should we pretend next time?" I chuckled and said, "Let's go to the countryside and pretend to be gang-raped by thugs!" She actually said seriously, "Hmm, that's a good idea!" Hehe, fellow perverts, if she really agreed to do that, I'd call a few of my lustful old friends to rape her, but she hasn't done it yet. My birthday is coming up again soon. I wonder if she'll give me another surprise? [The End]

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