Female police officer raped

In early March of this year, a beautiful female police officer was raped by a brazen man while on an anti-crime mission alone on the subway. The perpetrator, 37-year-old Li Mingfeng, claimed to be a senior shipping manager, married for 11 years, and with a 3-year-old son. On the evening of March 7th, at 6:30 PM, he sexually assaulted the female police officer on duty in a subway car.
The 29-year-old female police officer, Deng Rong, testified that on the day of the incident, she was patrolling alone on a train bound for Tsuen Wan. As the train traveled from Jordan to Yau Ma Tei Station, she felt Li Mingfeng, who was standing close behind her, strike her right buttock three times with his lower body, each time lasting about one second. When Li Mingfeng molested her for the third time with the same action, she felt him sweep her arm from bottom to top with his left palm. She immediately turned around, grabbed Li Mingfeng, and said to him: "I am a police officer, how dare you molest me!"
Li Mingfeng ignored her at the time. She grabbed Li Mingfeng's hand, and the two of them, half pulling and half dragging, took the escalator to the subway lobby. During this time, the two of them argued. When they arrived at the lobby, the policewoman showed Li Mingfeng a police warrant card, and only then did Li Mingfeng stop and accept the investigation.
Just then, she was about to use her mobile phone to call for help from her colleagues patrolling nearby. Li Mingfeng pretended to give her a look and said, "Come quick!" Taking advantage of the policewoman's inattention, he broke free from her hand and ran. The policewoman chased after him. After turning a street corner and coming to a more secluded place, Li Mingfeng slipped into a van. The policewoman couldn't find him for a moment and was wondering what was going on when Li Mingfeng grabbed her from behind and forcibly dragged her into the van. The policewoman struggled desperately and shouted loudly! But Li Mingfeng reached into his pocket and quickly pulled out a strip of white cloth.
She couldn't scream anymore because he covered her open mouth with a strip of white cloth; her voice could only linger in her throat. His movements were swift; the white cloth tightened in her mouth, making it difficult for her to breathe. She slowly lost consciousness. His thin fingers pulled the white cloth taut behind her head, tying it into knots—one, two. The van drove away, stopping at an abandoned warehouse next to the pier.
The policewoman woke up. She struggled to turn her head, trying to speak in protest, to plead, or to cry for help. But her mouth was firmly gagged. He sat up, pleased with his work: "I think I have to do things my way. Yes. I think I need to familiarize you with my methods. Because I'm being friendly to you, baby. Very friendly. You had a chance tonight, but you didn't want it. Let me teach you a lesson! Let you know I always do what I say."
He stopped speaking. He saw her struggling to remove the gag from her mouth. He quickly bent down and put it back in place. The gag sank deeper and deeper between her jaws.
He put his hands behind his back, grinned at her, and said, "Oh dear, you've forced me to gag you like this. In half an hour, I want to hear you beg me to do it again. Listen to me, baby, you'll love it, you'll love every single minute of it. Look, baby, don't be afraid, don't pretend to be a virgin."
You've never done this before, have you? Maybe I should give you a second chance. Although I usually don't like to do this. If you're willing to cooperate, I'll really be good to you. I can even take the gag out of your mouth right now. After we're done, I promise I won't tell anyone. You cooperate with me tonight, I won't tell anyone, they won't cause you any trouble, we'll pretend nothing happened, how about it? We'll have some fun in secret, and then I promise I'll let you go, what do you want to say? She was both angry and scared, unable to say a word, she never dreamed such a thing would happen.
No, this isn't real. It's not real. This won't happen to her, it won't happen… This can't happen, it can't happen, but he's there waiting. Her heart was pounding in her throat, she felt like she was suffocating. She shook her head desperately, trying to let him know she didn't want to do it, to make him leave, get out, get away from her. She felt her hands were firmly tied to the chair, so she kicked hard, trying to knock him down with her left foot, to let him know she was determined not to comply. Deng Rong knew it was hopeless; he had gotten her answer, and she had gotten his. He slowly untied the wide leather belt. She closed her thighs, one leg over the other.
"Alright, baby." He leered. "Since you won't cooperate, I'll have to resort to this method. You've asked for trouble." She was terrified, her body going limp as she watched helplessly as his pants fell to the ground. He emerged from his trousers, wearing only white striped athletic shorts, the bulge at the top of his thighs looking like a hard pebble. The policewoman tried to plead with him, to beg him for mercy. She didn't want to do that kind of thing, she wasn't free, she belonged to herself. She had never been raped, never been humiliated in this way—why her of all people? What was he trying to prove? Was he an animal? But her words were choked by the white cloth stuffed in her mouth, stuck in her throat, and she couldn't speak. Only angry sobs escaped from between her lips. Deng Rong's breathing gradually quickened, and her terrified eyes stared at him as he pulled off his athletic shorts.
Oh God, please stop him! Save me, protect me! She prayed, hoping this wouldn't happen. Didn't this beast know who she was?
He moved closer, leaning down towards the policewoman, his hands already unbuttoning her uniform. The nauseating smell of his whiskey made her heart leap. "Ah! Let me touch your lovely breasts first," he said, his voice hoarse and strange.
He unbuttoned the policewoman's clothes one by one. She struggled, twisting her body to one side. The last button came undone, her uniform opening slightly. His hard hands forcefully pulled her upper body towards him, simultaneously ripping off her bra. She saw her two bare breasts, two small brown nipples like crowns embedded in her white, jade-like breasts. "Hey, look here." Deng Rong heard him say, "Hmm, hey, look, these two big guys, I haven't seen such big and round ones in years." His rough hands cupped her breasts, rubbing and kneading them. Suddenly, he removed his hands: "Alright, enough of this time." He quickly knelt beside her. His smile turned lecherous: "Alright, you've seen it... hanging there like a rhinoceros, right?" Alright: Now it's my turn to post. Let me show you, I also want to see your world-famous little gadget.
Enraged and determined to fight back, she raised her legs to kick him away. But he grabbed her legs with his iron-like hands, prying them apart, and then, completely naked, pressed down on her, pinning her left leg firmly to the mattress with the full weight of his hips. At the same time, his other hand grabbed her right leg, which was kicking wildly in the air, rendering her immobile. With his free right hand, he unbuttoned the policewoman's uniform skirt, finally unbuttoning the last one. He lifted the skirt. She gasped for breath, trying to remember what she had worn that morning. She remembered, which only increased her fear. It was a pair of sheer black lace knitted briefs. Two inches wide, with two narrow straps tied at the back of her buttocks, these were her thinnest pair of panties, barely covering her private parts, making it feel like she wasn't wearing anything at all. Originally, wearing them like this wouldn't affect the smooth curves of her skirt and coat, but now, knowing they would easily tear soon, her suspicions were immediately confirmed.
She saw him staring intently between her legs, his small eyes burning with lust. Then, she felt his terrifying thing pressing against her thighs. My God. He started tearing open her panties. First, he ripped off the left strap, then the right, and then the front, instantly revealing her private parts. He stared intently at the pubic hair and mysterious earth in her groin, his eyes burning with desire. My God! He exclaimed again, "How wonderful! What a wonderful little thing, good, this is definitely exciting. You can't hold back anymore, can you? I can't wait either." As he spoke, he quickly lifted himself up, loosened Deng Rong's body, and tried to climb on top of her. In that instant, she raised her knees high, trying to use her feet to throw him off balance. But as soon as her legs were raised, he grabbed her ankles; his muscles were incredibly elastic, and her struggle failed. He greedily stared at the beautiful red flower at the base of her snow-white thighs—it was so tempting! His naked body crawled between the policewoman's legs, swinging wantonly. She groaned, her hands desperately struggling in the ropes. He was like a beast—a jackal, vicious and ugly! Oh God! Oh God, let me die! she prayed. "Alright, baby, alright, alright," he coaxed her, "let's start having some fun."
He lowered the policewoman's left leg, pressing it under his body, and twisted his entire body forcefully. The policewoman trembled with fear, like a rabbit caught in a trap. She closed her eyes tightly, silently pleading in her throat—pleading for a miracle, pleading for a savior—anything to stop this—but no miracle occurred. No one answered her, no one came to her rescue; she was alone, crying out to heaven and earth in vain. She felt his penis forcefully pulling, yet despite his increasing strength, her vagina remained stubbornly closed.
He muttered under his breath, "You filthy bitch, so dry and tight, you little slut, see how I deal with you." He straightened up and withdrew his penis. She felt something else hard enter her—his fingers! Oh! Suddenly, his fingers were removed. Deng Rong opened her eyes, and in that instant, she caught one last glimpse of his terrifying image: in a flash, that monstrous serpent slithered into her vagina, deeper and deeper, like a hungry wolf, like fire burning and harming her inside. The torrential thrusts almost tore her to pieces. She felt his body grow heavier and heavier. The policewoman's fear and anger erupted into a frenzy. She thrashed and twisted her body desperately, trying to get rid of that thing—the penis that wanted to penetrate deep inside her. Her dry throat screamed and sobbed as she tried to escape the ordeal. She struggled fiercely, her eyes blurred with tears, unable to see anything. He ignored the policewoman's resistance, instead relaxing her exhausted and numb legs.
He moved his lower body between her legs, pressing his entire upper body against hers, his hands groping her shoulders, his lower body shaking and thrusting violently. She raised her legs and pounded his ribs and back with her heels, vaguely realizing that this would only excite him more, and she would be the one suffering. He pressed down on her, thrusting like a beast. She felt no pleasure whatsoever, only that his sadistic rage was destroying everything inside her, pounding her body like fists. Deng Rong's resistance grew weaker and weaker; her legs and feet could neither throw him off balance nor stop him, but instead only stimulated him, subjecting her to even more intense and savage torment.
It felt as if a rat—growing larger and larger—was crawling up and down at a hundred kilometers per hour, causing her body to swell and feel like it was about to burst inside her. Resistance was futile; her legs could no longer struggle. Humiliation and pain suffocated her, and tears of anger and hatred blurred her vision. She had been destroyed by a mindless, inhuman, savage beast! Deng Rong's body ached terribly; the rat inside her had once again cleaved her in two. She screamed hoarsely, but no one heard her. She felt him begin to lift himself up, heard him breathing heavily, and he ejaculated. The lingering smell of alcohol he brought with him remained on her, which could be washed away; however, the filth he ejaculated would forever pollute every organ within her body. He finally finished, collapsed, and pressed his entire weight onto her, panting heavily, drenched in sweat, greedily sucking on Deng Rong's reddened and erect nipples.
A minute passed, and he climbed off her. He thought he'd succeeded, done a great job. "Ah, I've slept with a sexy policewoman!" Deng Rong watched as he triumphantly called out to the policewoman, who lay there like a corpse, like an animal that had just been tortured, breathing with difficulty. When he got up from the car seat, she opened her eyes; he was standing beside her fastening his trousers. After fastening his belt, he came over. "You did a great job, baby, but you'll feel even better next time, as long as you cooperate properly. You caused me a little trouble just now, making me exert myself a bit, forcing me to pull my penis out earlier than usual. I promise I'll go slowly next time."
Deng Rong lay there, staring at the carriage ceiling. She felt as if many dirty things were crawling inside her, as if that unclean, nauseating body was pressing down on her again. The policewoman thought of death. "You have to admit," he bent down and touched her face, "Sex won't hurt you. It's over and done with, why are you making such a fuss? We've had our fun, everyone's just having some fun. Okay, okay, don't be so tense, okay?" Deng Rong bit down hard on the cloth strip in her mouth, her eyes instantly filling with angry tears.
He touched her thigh. "Want me to help you button up your clothes?" She looked away. She was unmoved by his words. She hated him. Li Mingfeng shrugged, pulled up her skirt, but didn't button it up—he couldn't let it get cold. He chuckled and touched the policewoman's vulva.
He untied the white cloth gag from her mouth, "You've won yourself the right to breathe. How does it feel?" Deng Rong's mouth was dry, and she couldn't speak. She tried licking her upper palate and cheeks with her tongue to stimulate saliva production.
Li Mingfeng walked out of the car. "You filthy scoundrel!" Deng Rong shouted, "You damned, despicable scoundrel! I'll catch you, castrate you first, and then kill you. Even if it takes my whole life, I'll catch you, I'll kill you!" He unlocked the door, turned around, and grinned at the policewoman, "Didn't you already catch me? Your vagina grips my penis so tightly, it's unbearably itchy. Little darling, I'll let you catch me again."
Upon hearing his vulgar words, the policewoman screamed like a madwoman, and with that scream, she completely broke down.
As he walked out and closed the door in front of her, Deng Rong couldn't help but burst into tears. She was heartbroken to be a woman, and she cried for a woman's vulva.

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