My experience of being gang-raped (celebrity adult novel)

My name is Xuanxuan, and I’m twenty-two years old this year.

That happened about two years ago. To be honest, I have quite a bit of sexual experience and I am quite open about sex. To be honest, sometimes I also fantasize about being raped or gang-raped to satisfy my sexual fantasies...

But I didn’t even dare to think about encountering such a thing... I didn’t expect... but it really happened to me...

At that time, I was still a student. The semester had just ended, and I wanted to relax and have some fun.

So, I accepted the invitation from a netizen I had been chatting with online for a while, saying that I wanted to go sing and have some fun.

I love singing very much, so I agreed very quickly.

When the appointed time came, I dressed like a hot girl as they requested, wearing spaghetti straps, a short skirt, and thigh-high socks. I was very confident because I was a hot girl.

Although I am not tall, only 158cm, I am very slim, weighing only 45kg. Although my bust is only 32cm, it is a C cup.

I went to this date with great joy, but I didn't know that I was going to face an unforgettable memory...

I arrived at the agreed location and got into the car of the netizen who came to pick me up. I asked him to pick me up. When I arrived at the destination, I was a little shocked because it turned out to be a motel! !

I asked him a little hesitantly, and he replied that because all the private rooms were full and he couldn't book a seat, he had to stay here. Indeed, it was a Friday night and I was already in the car, so it was hard to say anything, so I just had to bite the bullet and follow him in.

When I arrived at the room, I looked carefully and saw that there were four boys and I was the only girl.

I was really not used to it at first, and since none of us had met each other before, I felt a little scared and embarrassed.

Not long after I sat down, they all started talking to me enthusiastically and asked me to drink. After a few drinks, I began to adapt and started singing and playing along.

But I know that I can’t drink very well. I usually don’t drink too much. But those guys are really good and made me drink quite a bit of alcohol.

Under the influence of alcohol and the wild atmosphere, I danced with them in front of the screen.

While dancing, the four of them would take turns getting close to me. To be honest, in such a wild atmosphere, there was really nothing wrong with just holding hands or hugging waists.

Before I knew it, they were all getting closer and closer to me, until almost everyone of them could touch me with just a stretch of their hand.

Gradually, one of the boys came in front of me with his hands on my shoulders, and I also felt someone behind me, hugging my waist.

I was almost like a sandwich, and the hands behind me didn't seem to be hugging me, but rather caressing my belly. The guy in front of me kept staring at my breasts.

I was a little drunk at that time, so I didn't refuse. Maybe because of this, they took more and more actions.

Slowly, the person behind me moved his hands to my butt, and the person in front of me actually started touching my breasts.

When I got here, I already wanted to pull away, but I couldn't move. I had very little strength to begin with, and I had been drinking, so I really couldn't leave between those two people.

At that time, I really started to feel nervous and became much more sober. Maybe the other two people also saw it and came over.

I was right between the four of them, unable to move at all. I could only feel many hands touching me, touching my breasts, my butt, my thighs...

At that time, I really wanted to get away from that place, but there was really no way. I also started to get scared, but they seemed to not sense my fear at all and kept touching me at will.

Suddenly, I felt the person behind me had put his hand inside my skirt and was touching me below. When I tried to block it with my hands, my clothes were pulled down directly, including my underwear. My entire chest was completely exposed, and I screamed instantly.

I didn't expect that they didn't react at all after hearing my screams. I felt that they were holding me tighter and touching me more and more intensely.

I felt my breasts being played with, my skirt was completely lifted up, and they were touching and kissing me all over my body at will.

At this time my tears were already falling. This was different from what I had imagined. This was too horrible. There was no room for resistance at all. I was just being played around with by them as they pleased.

I didn’t dare to think about what would happen next. My mind was blank and I kept crying.

They didn't seem to have any sympathy for women, and although I kept begging them not to do so, it seemed as if they couldn't hear me.

I could only watch them touching me like this, eating me like hungry wolves, licking me all over. It was the first time I was touched by so many hands and so many mouths, and I felt nothing but fear.

Slowly my panties were taken off, and I could only close my eyes in fear and let them play with them. I felt my breasts being pinched, my nipples being sucked, and my pussy being penetrated by fingers.

I don't know how long I was like this, but I heard someone say, "Fuck, I can't take it anymore, I'm going to get fucked!"

When I heard it, I didn't have time to react.

I was pushed against the wall and pressed down on my stomach. He grabbed my waist and I just shouted, "No!" The moment he penetrated me fiercely.

I also screamed at the same time, and kept swinging, trying to struggle, but because there was someone holding me down, I couldn't get free at all.

I could only let him penetrate me mercilessly from behind. I shed tears and tried to struggle, but it was all in vain.

I also slowly realized that I was really screwed... After all, I was in a motel and no one could hear me calling for help. My subconscious had to admit that I was going to be gang-raped, which was completely different from what I had imagined...

Now, I only feel despair. I am being held down by this man, who keeps fucking me from behind, really hard, without any breaks.

Not long after, I felt him thrust deep inside me with great force, and suddenly hit the very innermost part. That feeling frightened me again, and I screamed again. He actually ejaculated inside me!

I only heard him say in a breath: "Oh ~ it feels good! Come on, it's your turn!"

Then I was pulled to the bed, and they made me lie down on it. Two people held me down, and the third person spread my legs. Maybe I really had no other choice, so I thought, I really can't escape, so I had to not resist too much, because it was really painful to be held down.

I had no choice but to close my eyes, trying to endure this hellish time. However, the second one who came to me didn't hesitate to fuck me hard, and said, "Oh~ It feels so good. It's rare to fuck such a good girl!"

I still kept my eyes closed and was continuously penetrated by him. Of course, the people holding me down were not so kind either. When they saw that my resistance had weakened a little, they also started to kiss me, lick me, and touch me.

I closed my eyes tightly and just felt that I was being penetrated continuously, my body and breasts were being licked, kissed and touched constantly.

After a while I felt something on my face, on my lips and my immediate reaction was that someone had put a dick in my face and was playing with my lips.

He must want me to suck it. I kept closing my mouth tightly and trying to push it away. I've already been taken care of, so stop torturing me like this. Maybe he knew I didn't want to open my mouth, so he gave up immediately.

They continued to kiss my body and touch my breasts. This time, it seemed to take longer. I was powerless to resist and could only let them play with every part of my body as they pleased.

Gradually, I stopped resisting and let him have sex with me and let other people touch me. Gradually, I felt that the boy was moving faster and faster.

After thrusting violently for a while, he stopped inside me.

Oh my god! ! Another creampie, maybe it was really intense. When he stopped, I also gasped. After all, I felt very tired from being raped like this. I still closed my eyes and could hardly hear what they said. I just felt that another person came and was ready to have sex with me.

I don’t know if it was because I gave up resisting and let myself relax a little, but when the three of them inserted it, I actually let out a soft cry.

I was suddenly dumbfounded by my own reaction. I...I actually had feelings!

The third boy's penis was obviously bigger, at least compared to my past experience, it was really bigger.

But what I can’t understand even more is myself. Why would I have any feelings in this situation? As he thrusted slowly, and the person next to me kissed and played with me, I unconsciously began to feel my breathing begin to pant along with this person's thrusting...

When the third boy started to slowly penetrate me, it seemed that because someone was still playing with my body, I felt more and more.

And this feeling is getting stronger and stronger. I don’t know what’s going on. I can’t believe that I am like this.

Slowly, not only my breathing followed his thrusting, I also felt myself starting to pant a little, it seemed they had noticed that this boy's thrusting was slower, but because it was really big, I felt like my private parts were filled up by him, and I began to feel him going in and out.

At this time, my body was already covered in saliva, but my body's reaction was even stronger. I really didn't want to admit that I was already getting excited.

I only heard them say: "This woman is starting to feel good~~~ She's so hot~"

I was extremely unwilling to hear this, but it was true that I was now enjoying the feeling of being taken advantage of.

I gradually felt that while I was being fucked, someone could play with my body, kiss me, and touch me at the same time. It was so exciting that I didn't understand what was wrong with me.

As the boy's movements on me became faster and faster, I became more and more excited, and my suppressed moans began to make occasional sounds. But the more I endured, the more I felt. As they played with me, my feelings continued to strengthen and become stronger.

Later, when the boy ejaculated inside me, I actually had an orgasm during those few seconds of his fierce penetration.

I simply couldn't imagine it. I was being gang-raped, so how could I have an orgasm?

I could deeply feel this boy's penis trembling inside me when he ejaculated inside me, and I was also panting.

I slowly opened my eyes and watched them change to the next person. When I saw this scene and saw the next person lying on top of me, I suddenly felt wonderfully excited.

Suddenly, I hoped that he would play with me too. While I was thinking this in my heart, I also asked myself, am I so lewd?

Of course, he started to fuck me without any hesitation, and I started to moan. Some people who had rested well came up to me again, and I began to like this feeling.

After this man fucked me for a while, he turned me over, asked me to lie on my stomach, and then started fucking me from behind. While I turned over and lay on my stomach, another man sat in front of me, asked me to lie on his legs, and my face was facing his dick. I was being fucked from behind, and this position really excited me.

In the past, I had only seen actresses like this in porn movies, being penetrated from behind and sucking a dick from the front, so slutty. I felt at the time that I wanted myself to be so slutty, and when the boy in front of me pushed my head down, I took the opportunity to start sucking his dick.

The first time I experienced being fucked from behind with a dick in my mouth, I felt inexplicably excited. I also started to try to suck it seriously. Now I am like a completely horny and wanton girl. I have thrown everything aside and just want to be played with.

I kept sucking it, and I just felt the person who was fucking me from behind, and it seemed like different people had touched me. I didn't know how many people had touched me.

I just wanted to keep enjoying being touched, fucked and fucked until the guy I was sucking ejaculated in my mouth and he cummed in my mouth, then I became a little sober, and in the meantime, I thought... I climaxed again, although I didn't understand why this happened to me, but at that moment I was really excited and enjoyed the feeling.

It seemed that because of my cooperation, they became even more excited, as if I was even more exaggerated than the AV actresses. At that moment, I could no longer control myself.

I have become their sex slave, and slowly I cooperated with all their needs. From that time on, I was almost constantly being fucked, and my mouth almost never stopped. I really don't know where I got the strength from.

Normally, my mouth would get sore after just ten minutes of sucking. Maybe it was because of this atmosphere that I really forgot myself. I couldn’t even remember how many times I was fucked. I think I got two or three blowjobs…

I was treated as their toy and was fucked repeatedly. Later, they took me from the bed to the toilet, and from the toilet to the bathroom. I was played with like this for more than four hours.

I don’t know why I was so excited when I was gang-raped for the first time, and I couldn’t count the number of times I orgasmed.

After they had completely satisfied me, I returned home. When I thought about it myself, I still couldn't find the answer.

Although my private parts were broken and my body was sore afterwards, the scene at that time seemed to still remain in my mind, which made me even more confused about myself. The feeling of being taken turns and waiting to be conquered seemed to be branded in my heart...

I am very unwilling to accept it, but it is so real that I don’t know how to face myself like this.

The feeling of being completely played...

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