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Later I found out her boyfriend was a gangster who had just been released from prison. I told her she should find someone else, but she wouldn't listen and gradually distanced herself from them. She would occasionally chat with me about them. One day at 5 a.m., I saw she was only online. I greeted her three times, but she didn't reply, so I went to sleep. When I woke up the next day at noon, I saw her video call request and her message. I was shocked by the message. It turned out she had drunk too much the night before, and her boyfriend had taken her to a hotel. After they were done, he took a lot of nude photos. Two of her boyfriend's friends also came in and gang-raped her. Her boyfriend was taking pictures. After seeing this, I felt both sad and wicked.
In the afternoon, she came up to me and said she wanted to meet and talk, so we went to get coffee. We found a corner, and she cried as she spoke, but all I could think about were the scenes of her being sexually assaulted. My penis involuntarily became hard. I suggested we go somewhere else, so we got a room. After she finished crying, I asked her, "What do you want to do? Break up with him completely?" She said she still couldn't bear to. So I asked, "Did he enjoy it when he fucked you?" She was taken aback, then lowered her head and said, "Yes." I asked her if she had many orgasms last night, and she said yes. As I took off her clothes, I asked her, "Was your vagina swollen from being fucked?" She didn't answer. My mind became even more wicked. I took off her underwear, spread her legs, and saw her vagina, which had been gang-raped last night, now soaking wet.
I took off my clothes and walked to the French windows, saying, "Come here, make her kneel down, ass facing outwards, and give me oral sex." Finally, I ejaculated on her face. That night, lying in bed, I asked her, "Actually, you felt very wronged, but you really liked being fucked, right?" He got angry and said I didn't understand her,
so he got dressed and left. After that, we had less contact, and we didn't contact each other again for two years. But that's another story.
During this time, there was also a god-sister (this is where the weirdness started), who was my friend's cousin. She really wanted to be my girlfriend, but I didn't like her that much. That night, I had a few drinks, and she called to say that she was coming back from Thailand and her flight arrived at 1 a.m., so she asked me to pick her up. So I picked her up and was about to take her home when she said she wanted to stay in a hotel. When we got to the hotel, I helped her with her luggage, and she asked me to take a shower. When I came out, she was only wearing her underwear and said, "Stay here."

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