I am 21 years old (urban life adult novel)

I am 21 years old, look like Sun Jiajun, have waist-length straight black hair, am 166cm tall, weigh 95 pounds, and have measurements of 32D, 22, 33. Do you know how big a D Cup is? Even a man's huge palm can only cover most of a breast! My breasts are shaped like bamboo shoots, standing proudly and firmly forward, with round curves, tiny light pink nipples, and tiny light pink areolas. Even without wearing a bra, there is a shallow cleavage between the breasts. It is simply a pair of perfect breasts. With a slender figure like mine and a pair of beautiful breasts with such a prominent peak, how can I not attract jealous glances from women and obscene glances from men when I walk on the street? I also have a pair of 42-inch long slender legs, smooth white skin, and a pretty face, which completely makes others envious.

My family background is very simple. I am an only child. My parents are often busy with work, so they leave me to be taken care of by Rong Ma. Rong Ma has watched me grow up since I was young, so we have a very good relationship. Although our family is not super wealthy, we can enjoy a very comfortable life. My parents run a beauty salon, and now we have seven branches. We also have private factories abroad to develop skin care products. Our skin care products have established a brand, so we also export our products. Many small beauty salons use our brand of products. My family runs a beauty salon, so my skin is so delicate. My home is a two-story house with three servants. Rong Ma, who is in her fifties, is responsible for taking care of my daily life and meals. A Zhen, who is thirty-three years old, is responsible for cleaning the house and clothes. And Zhong Bo, who is Rong Ma's husband, is a loyal servant. There are also two drivers in their forties, one picks up my parents and the other picks me up. However, the driver who picks me up, Uncle Liang, has resigned because his children have successful careers and no longer need him to work. My father has hired a new driver, who is Liang Bo's cousin. He is only thirty-five years old, has a good appearance, and his deep features give him a unique masculine charm. He was very polite to me, and since there was not that big of an age difference between us, we often talked and laughed, got along very well, and established a friendship.

This happened three years ago. I had just turned eighteen and my boyfriend had just taken away my precious virginity. I was in a terrible mood during those days because I had just broken up with my boyfriend, and he abandoned me, saying that I was too pretty and too popular with boys, which made him feel insecure, and that he was not worthy of me, so he left me. This is ridiculous! The reason for the breakup is that I am too beautiful and too popular. This is absolutely ridiculous! I have been hiding at home for a few days to calm down my sad mood, but I don’t want to hide anymore tonight. I want to go out and have a crazy night. I made an appointment with a few friends, they are all ordinary friends of mine. When I am unhappy or want to have fun, I will look for them because they have a wild time and know how to go to many quirky places to have fun. Because I am sad, I want to vent my painful emotions. Every time I want to go out for a crazy night, I will change my image, dress avant-garde and wear sexy clothes.

I wore a black sexy lace bra, and a completely transparent black tulle close-fitting mid-sleeved dress on the outside. The neckline had a long V-shaped opening, revealing a two-inch deep and seductive cleavage. Because the bra and the dress were very thin, if you paid a little attention, you could see that my nipples were slightly lifting the dress, showing off my seductive points. I wore a super mini black leather skirt that barely covered my round buttocks, a black T-back panties made of the same fabric as my bra, a pair of black fishnet stockings, and a pair of lacquered black high-heeled shoes with four-inch heels, which made my long legs look even sexier. I put my long hair on top of my head, put on some light makeup, and applied dark red lipstick to look more gorgeous.

I sprayed on some intoxicating perfume and went out immediately. From a distance, I saw the driver, Asong, standing next to the car. When he saw me, his eyes shone with a strange light, because it was the first time he saw me dressed sexy, so he was stunned for a moment. I walked up to him and patted his face, and he came back to his senses. He looked me up and down, swallowing his saliva from time to time. I didn't expect him to look at me so unscrupulously. I was also uncomfortable with his look. I quickly said, "Have you finished looking? I'm in a hurry to get out!"

He felt extremely embarrassed after being reminded by me, so he immediately got into the car. When he was driving, I deliberately put my legs on the seat. Because my skirt was too short, as long as I raised my legs, it would shorten upwards, revealing the round lines of the side of my buttocks. I noticed that he kept looking at me through the mirror, and when I made eye contact with him, he quickly looked away. When I was feeling proud of myself, the car suddenly braked to a sudden stop. In order to steady myself, I immediately put one of my legs on the floor of the car while keeping the other leg on the seat. Asong turned to me and said, "I'm sorry, Miss, the car in front of us suddenly stopped, are you okay?"

I looked at him in panic and said, "Ah! It's okay, it's okay!" I took a few deep breaths and calmed down. I found that Asong had been looking down at me. I also looked down to see what attracted him. Then I realized that in order to stabilize my body, I had spread my legs wide open and shortened my skirt to my belly. Through the pores of the fishnet stockings, I could see my tiny lace panties. Moreover, because the pants were too thin, a lot of my thick and black pubic hair was exposed. Because the panties were designed with a T-back, they could not cover the entire vulva at all. The tender red labia could be vaguely seen. I felt very ashamed and my cheeks turned red. I quickly closed my legs and said, "Drive quickly! I'm going to be late." He also felt embarrassed and started the car immediately, but I noticed that his breathing became rapid and his cheeks and ears were very red.

After arriving at the destination, I hurriedly got off the car. I knew his burning gaze was always on me. I didn't know what to do, so I said goodbye to him and left in a hurry.

I walked into a pub and quickly found my friend. I noticed that as soon as I entered the pub, many pairs of eyes were looking at me, but I'm used to it. When I walked up to my friends, I found that there were not only four of them, but also seven boys who were about our age. I had never seen them before. My friend Lily introduced them to me one by one. As she introduced them, I looked at them. They all looked good. There were two who were particularly handsome. One was called Atang and the other was called Ai Li. We ordered a lot of beer and played rock-paper-scissors. If we lost, we had to drink half a glass. Before we knew it, we had drunk several dozen beers. But since I can drink a lot and I didn't lose too much, I didn't feel drunk. My friends were all a little tipsy, but the boys noticed that I was still sober, so they ordered half a dozen Tequila Pork drinks. I wanted to be stubborn and use alcohol to numb my heartache, so I drank four glasses without thinking. After drinking, I went to the bathroom. In the mirror, I looked rosy, pretty and lovely. I knew that the group of boys often stole a glance at my breasts. Whenever I bent over to look at the dice when playing rock-paper-scissors, they greedily admired my deep and attractive cleavage, my towering breasts and my protruding nipples.

When I returned to my seat, my friends and some of the boys had left, leaving only Atang, Ali and Xiaohei. When they saw me, they said:

"Your friend has left, and is in a hurry to get into the second half!" Then he showed a lewd smile. I looked at them with a smile and sat down to continue playing rock-paper-scissors. Atang and Ali sat on both sides of me and deliberately put their thighs against mine. Xiao Hei sat opposite me and continued to peek at my breasts. They lost and drank the two glasses of Tequila Pork. Then I lost too. They handed me a glass of beer and I drank the whole glass in one gulp. At this time, the effect of Tequila started to take effect and I started to get drunk. I said, "Stop playing, stop playing! You guys always lose, stop playing, let's talk about something!"

After that, I leaned back on the sofa, looked at them eagerly and said, "Do you have any questions for me? Do you have anything you want to know? We just met today. You should introduce yourself in more detail!"

Ali answered first: "Okay, okay! We have a lot of questions to ask you..." As he said that, he cast his eyes on my plump breasts that rose and fell with my breathing.

I smiled and said, "Ask, ask! I will definitely answer!"

Ali was the first to ask: "How big are your breasts?"

"I didn't expect that your first question would be to ask me some personal questions. However, I said I would answer them, and I will definitely answer you. My breasts are 32D, so what else can I ask?"

When they heard it, they all stared at my breasts intently, and Atang and Ali also put their hands on my thighs and wandered them. Because I was not only sitting down, but also leaning against the back of the sofa, my skirt was pulled up, revealing the side of my round buttocks and my smooth, sexy thighs.

Then Atang asked again: "So what color underwear are you wearing?"

"Wow! The more you ask, the more personal it gets! I'm wearing black underwear, and the fabric is the same as my bra size!"

"Really? Then we'll have to take a look. Otherwise how do we know if you're lying or not?" After saying that, Ali lifted up my right leg and asked me to put my foot on the table. Because I was wearing four-inch high heels, this position not only showed the beautiful lines of my legs, but also made my skirt rise up immediately. My panties were visible through my fishnet stockings, and my pubic hair that was not covered by my panties was also clearly visible.

At this time, Xiao Hei, who was sitting opposite me, said: "I didn't expect you to wear T-back underwear! Very sexy and very tempting!"

When Ali and Atang heard this, they both stuck their heads out and saw that after my panties covered my vulva, they immediately narrowed and tightly squeezed the crack in the middle of my pink buttocks. I noticed that their crotches were slowly bulging, and Ali's hand moved more brazenly to my vulva, playing with my black pubic hair and circling his fingers around it. I knew it was time to stop. If I continued playing, it would be disastrous. I was about to pull back my right leg, but somehow, the drunkenness seemed to come over me all of a sudden. I shook my head and thought, this is impossible. I drink all the time, and I never get drunk so suddenly. It also made me feel dizzy and my whole body was hot. I watched Ali's hands continue to play with my pubic hair, and the waiter who was cleaning the table also did so in slow motion, watching this once-in-a-lifetime intoxicating spring scenery. I felt terribly ashamed, but I had no strength to move, and my whole body felt weak. Then something suddenly occurred to me: My drink had been drugged. I started to feel scared and said in a vague voice: "Let go, I want to leave, I want to go home, let me go!"

Ali really took his hand away, so I picked up my handbag, stood up and was about to leave, but as soon as I stood up, a feeling of drowsiness quickly came over me, my vision became blurred, and my limbs became weak. I fell down on the sofa, feeling even more sleepy. My eyelids became heavier, and I tried my best to open my eyes, but I couldn't overcome the sleepiness. In an instant, I fell asleep and lost consciousness.

I don't know how long it was before I began to wake up and found myself lying on the bed. I looked around and realized it was a room. I propped myself up but found myself extremely heavy. My limbs were still soft and I couldn't exert any strength. My head was still groggy and confused. My clothes were still on, but for some reason my whole body felt extremely hot, as if I had some urge. My areola and nipples felt as if they were burned by fire, my vulva was also hot, and my pussy was extremely itchy, as if there were thousands of tiny ants moving around, and I could vaguely feel love fluid slowly oozing out. I thought I had been drugged and trapped, and I was very scared. At this time, there were some voices outside the room. I crawled to the door with difficulty and put my ear against it to listen.

"We can have a good meal this time. I never thought I would be able to taste such delicious food in my lifetime!"

"That's right, she's absolutely the best, a rare find, and I never thought we could fuck her!"

"She drank the aphrodisiac we increased in dosage, and we also applied stimulants to her nipples and vagina. When she woke up, not only was she still weak, but she was also burning with desire!"

"I think she's almost awake now, let's go in and take a look!"

At this time, the door was opened. I sat on the ground in panic. What caught my eyes were three naked boys. I looked at them helplessly.

"Ah! Are you awake? You heard what we just said. You should know what to do next!" After saying that, Ali carried me back to bed.

"Come on! Enjoy yourself! I'll help you undress."

I knew my struggle was useless, so I didn't resist and let them take off my clothes one by one.

"You're so obedient! You didn't resist at all. You know resistance is useless, so just enjoy it!" Ali said, and took off all my clothes. The three of them looked at my flawless body with shining eyes. My skin looked white and rosy because of the aphrodisiac, lovely and intoxicating. Ali's hands immediately grasped my firm breasts and rubbed them hard, squeezing my breasts into different strange shapes. He squeezed out my nipples, which had already become hard and erect, and held them in his mouth. He bit my nipples lightly and circled my areola with the tip of his tongue. His other hand did not stop either, and he pinched my nipples with two fingers, sometimes rotating, sometimes pulling them high, and then letting go. Although it was a little painful, I felt more and more excited.

Atang didn't stop either. He walked in front of me and grabbed one of my breasts to play with. Ali also gave it to him and concentrated on playing with one of my breasts. Atang also kept grabbing my breasts. When Xiao Hei saw that there were no breasts to play with, he spread my legs apart and put his head in front of my vagina to watch it closely. When his fingers touched my labia, I couldn't help but moan softly. He spread my tender red labia majora and saw my light pink vagina, and he couldn't help but admire it. He saw my pussy contracting and expanding, and slowly oozing out crystal clear love fluid, so he stuck out his tongue and licked my love fluid. He then pinched my clitoris and rubbed it gently. He wiped some of the love fluid and smeared it on the clitoris, caressing it by rotating and rubbing it. The feeling of excitement flowed throughout my body, my desire burned more fiercely, I forgot that I was being gang-raped, and I was still enjoying the pleasure, moaning again and again. I also tried hard to suppress the effect of the aphrodisiac, but their skillful caress made my reason and moral concepts collapse.

Ali and Atang were still intoxicated on my beautiful breasts. Xiao Hei was playing with my clitoris and inserting his fingers lightly in and out of the hole of my vagina, which intensified my desire. My love juice flowed out faster and faster. At this time, I felt my lower body go soft and my vagina contracted tightly. A tingling sensation rushed up from my lower body. I moaned more seductively and clenched the sheets with both hands. The climax came, I knew it was coming, my tightly contracted pussy relaxed, a large amount of vaginal fluid gushed out and sprayed directly onto Xiao Hei's face. Ali saw that I had reached an orgasm, but let go of my breasts. He pushed my legs towards my upper body, so that my legs were pressed against my chest. He admired my vagina facing the roof. My vagina was still oozing with love juice, and my pubic hair was also wet by the large amount of love juice just now, dotted with crystal clear water droplets, some of which were stuck to my labia. He licked my pussy with the tip of his tongue, then probed into my pussy and spun it around a few times, then inserted two fingers into it, then pulled them out. He put his fingers into his mouth and licked off my sticky love juice, saying, "Your love juice is so sweet, and your hole is so tight and narrow!"

When Atang heard Ali say that my love juice was very sweet, he also came over, first admired my vulva, then spread my labia, and after seeing my pussy, he actually inserted three fingers into it. I screamed in pain, but he didn't stop, but slowed down the movement and slowly inserted his fingers into my pussy. Because my vagina was facing the roof, I could clearly see my pussy gradually swallowing up his fingers. Although it was a little painful, I also felt excited. He thrust slowly again and again, my vagina began to relax, and love juice began to seep out slowly. Seeing that my reaction was getting better, Atang pulled out his fingers, and my vagina had already opened slightly.

Atang immediately pushed his penis against my vagina. I was shocked when I saw his huge penis. I had only seen the penis of my ex-boyfriend, which was half the size of Atang's. I couldn't imagine how such a big thing could fit into my vagina! I wanted to resist, but Atang held my legs and asked me to maintain this position. He thrust hard and the glans could no longer be seen. My tight vagina could not withstand such expansion and I felt a little pain. But for some reason, I felt another kind of excitement when I saw his penis entering my vagina. But I'm not such a casual girl, I can't give in to lust, I cried and said: "No, no! Please stop, don't do this to me, how can I face people in the future? Let me go!" Atang smiled and said: "Do you want to stop? Well, I promise you, I will only linger at the entrance of the cave and will never go in. Let's see how long you can endure it!"

I didn't know if this meant they would let me go, but I felt relieved now that they wouldn't go any further. However, his penis was still thrusting shallowly in my little hole. He even deliberately thrust deeper after every few shallow thrusts, but when he felt resistance, he would stop entering. He made me itchy. My pussy couldn't help sucking his penis and leaking out more love juice to welcome his entry. My body was very hot and my breathing became deeper. Because of the aphrodisiac, I became so fragile. Any teasing action made my blood boil and my sanity began to gradually disintegrate.

Ali and Xiao Hei kept rubbing my breasts and stimulating my nipples. My pleasure gradually increased, and my desire grew. I could no longer hold on. I hated myself. Why was I confused by lust? Why did I feel pleasure from the touch of strangers? Why did I enjoy these stimulations more and more? I am also a rich lady, how could I be fooled by these hooligans? However, the waves of pleasure continued to hit my reason. At this time, Atang's penis penetrated deeper into my little hole, and the huge wave of excitement finally broke my reserve. I couldn't help but moan loudly. Atang was knocked down by my seductive and sexy moan, and gave up teasing at the entrance of the hole. She inserted the whole penis at once, and then thrust it quickly. I didn't care about the girl's reserve, and moaned loudly and wildly. Every impact hit the deepest part of the cave.

I looked at the penis going in and out of my cave and felt a different kind of excitement. With every moan, I wanted to vent the sexual desire that had been suppressed all night. Soon, I climaxed again. I saw a lot of vaginal fluid splashing out with the moving penis. At this time, Atang also came. He pulled out his penis and shot semen on my thigh. I looked at my vagina, which was still oozing with vaginal fluid. Ali immediately turned me over and asked me to stand like a puppy, raising my round buttocks. He quickly inserted his penis into the small hole that was still oozing water. Xiao Hei admired my breasts shaking back and forth, and from time to time he grabbed one and put it in his mouth to suck it. Ali's penis is not smaller than Atang's. With each of his thrusts, he can penetrate to the deepest part. I clearly remember that I was being gang-raped, but I was enjoying the pleasure. I really hate myself. Why did I enjoy it so much? I can only blame those aphrodisiacs. If it weren't for those aphrodisiacs, I would never have given in like this! As I was thinking, Ali said, "Let's make it more difficult!" He grabbed my hands that were supporting my upper body, and pulled them up and behind my back. My upper body was hanging in the air, and my fragile legs kept me balanced. He pulled my hands and thrusted, and my waist was bent backwards, making my protruding breasts more prominent. Xiao Hei was not idle either, and came over to caress me, and I moaned to my heart's content.

At this moment, I noticed some flashes. It turned out that Atang was taking pictures. I was extremely panicked. This was terrible. It was hard to imagine what would happen to me after they took pictures of me. He kept filming from multiple angles, both far and near, capturing my sex postures and expressions, and even closer shots of my breasts, and my pussy being fucked, all carefully filmed. Finally, Ali also ejaculated on my buttocks. I quickly said: "How can you do this, don't take pictures, please don't take pictures, I have been raped by you, why do you still need to take pictures?" Atang said: "This way we can ask you to comfort us again when we need it in the future, or we can ask you for help when we are out of money!" I closed my eyes and shed tears of despair. He even took a picture of my desperate expression. At this time, Xiao Hei was lying on the bed and asked me to sit on it. I wanted to refuse, but when I thought about the photos they had of me, I had no choice but to obey. I sat down facing Xiao Hei, but Xiao Hei said, "No! Not sitting on it from the front, I want you to sit on it with your back to me." I did as he said, I moved his penis to the entrance of my hole, and slowly sat down. This position made his penis reach the deepest part of my hole, and unlike the position from the front, it seemed to be completely inserted into my uterus. He began to move his waist up and down, and I followed his rhythm, looking down at my pussy swallowing and spitting. Atang came to me again and took pictures, of my whole body, half body, breasts, and pussy. Soon a whole roll of film was taken. He looked at my breasts shaking violently up and down, threw down the camera, walked over and squeezed them hard, and Xiao Hei held my slender waist tightly, moving back and forth, his glans kept rubbing the G-spot in my hole, and finally I couldn't help it and climaxed again, and the love juice gushed out wildly. At this time, Xiao Hei immediately pushed me away and shot white semen into the sky.

After that, they each had sex with me once and then let me go. After I took a shower in their bathroom, I put on my clothes and left immediately. I called the driver, Song, and asked him to pick me up. When I got in the car, Song saw that my hair was messy, my eyes were dull, and my lipstick was faded. He asked with concern: "Miss, why did you come to this place? This is a housing estate in the civilian area. Do you have friends living here? Look at your appearance, has anything happened?" I heard Song's soft voice, and thought about the humiliation I had just received. I could no longer control the tears that were about to flow, and I let them flow out like a dam breaking. When Asong saw me like this, he was also scared and said in a trembling voice: "Miss, Miss, if you are unhappy about something, please tell me and don't cry so sadly. If it is within my ability, I will try my best to help you!" When I heard Asong say this, I felt even sadder and conflicted. I didn't know whether I should tell him or not. I only knew that I must not tell my parents. I didn't want to make them sad. Moreover, if my parents forced them to hand over the film and the matter became public, I would never be able to see anyone and no man would marry me. But what can I do on my own? Am I going to be controlled by them from now on and let them do whatever they want? I don’t want it! I don’t want it!

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Back in my room, I took off all my clothes and threw them into the hamper, then took a shower. I applied plenty of shower gel all over my body, thoroughly washing every inch of my skin, even every strand of my hair. Then I filled the bathtub with warm water, dropped a few drops of rose and lavender scented essential oil into the water, and took a relaxing bath. The whole bathroom was filled with hot steam. I was immersed in this peaceful and ethereal moment. But when I thought about what had just happened, I couldn't help but feel heartbroken again. My tears flowed again, and I lay down at an angle, letting the water soak up my chin and then my head. Because my head was submerged in water and the floor of my room was covered with light milky blue carpet, I didn't notice that Asong had quietly walked in. Except for Rong's mother and the cleaner Ah Zhen, even my parents rarely come into my room, so I am used to not closing the bathroom door, and they always knock on the door before coming in, but I forgot to ask Ah Song to come up secretly, so of course Ah Song didn't knock.

Asong walked into my room, closed the door, and stood at the doorway, admiring the design of my room. My room is about five hundred square feet, excluding the bathroom, and is square in shape. There is an extra-large double bed in the upper left corner, with the head of the bed against the corner of the wall. There are some dolls on the inside of the bed, and the sheets and quilts are light pink and blue, while the small cabinet and bed frame at the head of the bed are white with pink and purple patterns. Next to the bed, against the wall, there was an extra-large dressing table of the same color, on which were placed a number of skin care products. Next to the dressing table was a floor-length mirror, and then there were three large white bookcases with glass doors decorated with silver frames, each containing a different type of books. One foot away from the end of the bed is a large floor-to-ceiling window with thick dark royal blue curtains. The curtains are embroidered with many tiny butterflies in silver thread. The design is unique and noble. Outside the floor-to-ceiling windows is a terrace, through which you can see the front door of the house, the garden on the left and the garage on the right. There were several oil paintings of different sizes hanging on the right wall. All of the paintings were of the ladies themselves. Some of them were photographed very sexy. Asong thought that the photographer must have had a lot of nosebleeds. Below the oil painting, there are several storage racks of the same color as the bookcases, on which are placed many favorite toys and some photo frames. There is a door in the upper right corner of the room. The door is almost completely open, and there are wisps of smoke coming out from the inside. Asong walked over and took a look. It turned out to be a bathroom, about two hundred feet square. At the back of the bathroom is a large white round bathtub designed against the wall, which takes up half of the entire bathroom. There is a silver iron hanging on the wall to the right of the bathtub, on which a white bath towel is hung. The toilet is on the left side of the bathroom, and the washbasin platform and wall-mounted storage cabinet are on the right. The floor and walls are white tiles with light blue butterflies printed on them. The whole room is designed to be noble and elegant, which is completely suitable for the owner of this room. Asong was stunned by the sight of such a grand room.

At this time, I emerged from the water and had not yet noticed Asong standing outside the bathroom. Asong saw me, and through the smoke and clear water, he could vaguely see my beautiful body. I realized that a lot of time had passed and Asong should be here soon, so I stood up. Just when I was about to get a towel, I saw Asong standing in front of the door, staring at me. I was facing him, and I couldn't react for a moment. I just stood there and let him look at me. Asong quickly came to his senses, turned around awkwardly and reluctantly and said, "I'm sorry, I couldn't hear any sound and didn't know you were here. I'm sorry!" I also reacted and immediately drained the water from the bathtub, dried my body with a towel, put on my pajamas, walked out of the room, and then closed the bathroom door. Asong dared to turn around and look at me only when he heard the door closing. When he saw me, he pointed his finger at me. I looked down and saw, oh! I had forgotten how sexy my pajamas were. They were all strapless designs and made of very thin chiffon. At this time, I was only wearing a tiny transparent T-back underwear, and I felt like I was naked. I immediately put on a gauze robe, but it still didn't cover me up because the fabric was the same, so my whole body was still clearly visible, and since it was summer, there were no thicker robes in the room. I stood in front of the tall mirror next to the dressing table. My whole body was clearly visible in the mirror, just a little blurry and tempting. My nightgown was a very light blue, and my nightgown was white. Even the color of my areola and the pubic hair on my lower body were visible. My nipples were disobedient and stood out high, making the thin pajamas highlight the two seductive points even more.

I looked at Asong helplessly. When Asong saw me like this, he suggested: "You sit on the bed, covered with the quilt, and I sit on the dressing chair, isn't that enough?" Asong was really thoughtful. I knew he was suppressing the impulse, because any man would be excited to see such a sexy girl around him. I immediately sat on the bed and wrapped my whole body with the quilt. Asong sat on the chair in front of the bed and said, "Are you going to tell me something?" I nodded and told him everything that had just happened. Halfway through, my tears rolled down again. Asong took some tissues from the dressing table and handed them to me. I wiped my tears. The quilt slowly slid down, revealing my upper body, but I ignored it and continued to cry about the whole thing. After hearing this, Asong said angrily, "How could such a person do such a cruel thing to my lady? Miss, I will definitely avenge you and take back those negatives." I looked at him with tears in my eyes and said gratefully, "Asong, thank you so much! You must help me, otherwise, my life will be ruined by them!"

Asong stared at me deeply, then suddenly rushed forward, hugged me, and said sincerely: "Miss, don't worry, I will definitely get the film back! I don't want to see you sad anymore, don't think about those things anymore, just treat them as a nightmare, don't remember them anymore, okay?" I was very moved, and quickly said: "I know, I know, I will definitely try my best to forget them and not think about them!"

Asong went on to say: "Ah! Strong Linglong!" Then he bent down and kissed me. I did not resist. His kiss was strong and gentle, like pouring courage into my body. I responded to him and clasped my hands around his neck. He felt my response and kissed me more passionately. He held me with his left hand and began to caress my breasts with his right hand. I also did not resist. His caress was very gentle, softly, and slowly hurt me. I don't know if it was the remaining effect of the aphrodisiac or if I had feelings for Asong, but my breathing became rapid, and I could feel love juice oozing out of my vagina. After kissing my cherry lips, Asong kissed my chin, then my neck, and then my chest. He untied the bow of my nightgown, took off my nightgown, then pulled down my suspenders, and then took off my upper pajamas. He looked at my tall and firm breasts, and exclaimed: "Ah... Linglong, your breasts are so beautiful!" Then he kissed my breasts, and then my nipples. Each of his kisses was gentle, and although it was not stimulating, it still made me excited. His kiss slid to my lower abdomen. He lifted the quilt and wanted to kiss me. I gently raised my hips and he took off my pajamas. He kissed my pubic hair through my panties and slid his fingers up and down my vulva. My love juice had wet my panties. He turned my body over and kissed my round and smooth buttocks. While kissing, he took off my panties. I was already naked, I turned around to face him, he immediately leaned over my vagina, he spread my lips, kissed my vagina, sipped my love juice, then teased my clitoris with the tip of his penis, I was extremely excited, my love juice flowed out even faster, he immediately kissed my vagina again, sipped my love juice frantically, and then used his fingers to caress my clitoris.

I couldn't help but moan softly. Then he asked me to change position. He lay on my bed and asked me to spread my legs and kneel on his head. He wanted my vagina to face his mouth. He continued to caress my clitoris with his hand, and his tongue probed into my vagina, and he drank up all the love juice that dripped out of me. The feeling of excitement flowed throughout my body, and my legs began to weaken. I leaned forward and supported my upper body with both hands. His other hand immediately grasped my breasts, rubbing and twisting my nipples. I felt my legs become even weaker, and a tingling feeling surged up from my lower abdomen. I was about to orgasm! Asong actually opened his mouth wide and drank all the love juice I leaked into his stomach. Therefore, my bed was not wet.

I lay down helplessly, only to see him unzipping his pants. I hurriedly said, "What are you doing?" He said, "I'm very excited, I really want to do it." This reminded me of the gang rape I had just experienced. I covered my face with my hands and said in a trembling voice, "Ah! No! I don't want it, I can't accept it yet, I'm afraid! I'm afraid to see that part, and I'm already very tired today!"

When Asong saw how scared I was and how my body was shaking, he hugged me with infinite pity, stroked my hair and said, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry! I was so excited that I forgot that you were hurt. I'm sorry! It's my fault. I'm just a driver. I shouldn't have treated you like this. Moreover, you were so scared. I really shouldn't have treated you like this. I'm sorry!"

I looked up at Song. Fortunately, he understood me. I said gratefully, "I don't look down on you! It's just that I haven't accepted it yet. I still feel some pain there, and I'm afraid to see that part. I'm sorry!"

"Don't be sorry, it's my fault! Now go to bed early. We have to get up early tomorrow morning. We have to break into their house and take back the negatives before they wake up."

I nodded and walked him out of the room. I took another shower and went to bed.

I got up at six in the morning. I looked out from the terrace and saw that Asong was already in the garage. I quickly washed my face and changed my clothes. I put on a white short-sleeved shirt with sleeves made of tulle. The hem of the shirt just reached my waist, and I wore a pair of white tight low-waist shorts. I could vaguely see a pair of white T-back panties and a thin white lace bra underneath. I could also vaguely see two light pink protruding points. As a result, her snow-white waist and abdomen, as well as a pair of long legs with graceful lines, were revealed. She wore a pair of white high-heeled boots on her feet, and her long hair was tied up into a high ponytail with a white elastic band, revealing her fresh and lively temperament. Just a little light makeup and some pink lipstick, so cute!

When I walked up to Song, he was stunned for a moment when he saw me dressed like this, and then he said, "Miss, you are so good-looking in any clothes. You are even more energetic today. You often change your looks like this, and I never get tired of seeing you!"

When I heard Song say this, I felt my cheeks getting hot for some reason, and I said shyly, "Thank you for your compliment."

Then we set off. When I brought Asong to the door of the house, Asong rang the doorbell and someone came to open the door soon. "What's going on... It's still early... Who is it?"

Ali said as he opened the door, still yawning. When Asong saw him open the door, he immediately rushed into the house. I followed him in. Before Ali knew what was happening, he was caught by Asong. After I closed the door, I walked up to him and said, "Tell me quickly, where is the photo!"

"I... I won't tell you!" Ali said while struggling.

"If you don't want to tell me, then I'll use my fists on you and see if you still can tell me!" As he said that, he punched him in the face, followed by a second punch.

"Stop hitting me, stop hitting me, don't hurt my face! How am I going to meet girls in the future? In the room, in the room. After they left, I was so tired from playing, so I just threw everything on the floor, didn't clean up, and went to sleep!"

Asong pulled Ali into the room, and I followed him in. I saw the messy room and the camera that fell on the floor. I knew Ali was not lying, so I quickly picked it up and took the film out of the camera so that I couldn't print it. Then I used scissors to cut the film into pieces, and only then was I satisfied.

"Fortunately we arrived early and they didn't take it for printing, otherwise the consequences would be unimaginable!" Song said.

"We're leaving now, you can continue sleeping! We won't bother you anymore." I said victoriously.

"It doesn't matter if the photo is gone, we just want a souvenir. But we have all enjoyed you carefully and thoroughly, these memories can't be erased!" Ali said with an obscene smile.

I was very angry, but also very sad. I tried hard to hold back my tears and took deep breaths to calm my excitement. Then I walked up to Ali and said, "I didn't take you to the police station and accuse you of raping me. I was already showing mercy. Please stop swearing!!!"

When Ali heard this, he laughed and said, "Of course you won't sue me, or you won't be able to get back on your feet in the future!"

I was so angry that my breathing was rapid. I stared at him without saying a word.

"Oh! Don't be angry, look, your towering breasts are about to burst through the buttons of your shirt! It makes my little brother excited, I really want to do it again!"

After hearing this, I gave him a hard slap in the face and left immediately.

In the car, although I felt relieved, the sad feeling still lingered.

"Miss, don't think about it anymore. It's over. Let's start over!" Asong said gently. I nodded, and then he drove me around, took me to eat a lot of delicious food, and then went home.

Two weeks passed quickly, and I didn't think much about it. I would just cry for a while when I thought about it occasionally. On this day I will go to Japan with my parents because they are going to attend an exhibition in Japan. It happens to be my summer vacation, so I can go with them and play for a few days.

When we arrived at the airport, my mother seemed to be waiting for someone. I asked, "Mom, are you waiting for a friend?"

"Yes! I have an old customer who is also my former college classmate. She also owns a beauty salon. Although it is a small shop, it has been open for almost ten years and the business is pretty good. She has always used our company's products, so I will go with her this time to let her open her eyes!"

"Mom, you are so kind to your friends! I know that those who will come to this exhibition are all people who own beauty salons of considerable size!"

"Yeah! Look, she's here!"

I looked in the direction my mother pointed and saw a friendly woman who had greeted us. But behind her was a familiar figure. Looking closer, it was Ali!

"How could it be! How could it be him! Impossible! Don't do this!" I thought to myself.

"Hello, sorry for keeping me waiting for so long!"

"No! It's just that we arrived early. Is this your son?"

"Yes, take him to Japan for a visit, and you also bring your daughter!"

"My daughter's name is Linglong. Looks like we can have another friend to play with her!"

"Yes! My son's name is Eric, I hope they can get along well!"

I listened to their conversation helplessly, thinking that this time it was all over! I looked at Ali, and he gave me a smug smile. It was rare to come to Japan and encounter such an unpleasant thing.

After arriving in Japan, we stayed in a five-star hotel. Ali's room was next to mine. My mom and the others were busy, leaving Ali and me alone.

"Let's go out and play! Don't be like this, okay? This proves that we are destined to be together." Then he took my hand and ran out of the hotel.

Because it was summer in Japan, the clothes I brought were all quite sexy, perhaps to show off my figure to the Japanese! But I didn't expect Ali to show up. He often looked at me intentionally or unintentionally, which made me feel uncomfortable all over, but he didn't behave improperly with me, nor did he mention what happened that day. I tried not to think about it anymore. He looked at the travel guide and took me everywhere to eat, drink and have fun. He held my hand almost the whole day, like a couple. I resisted at first, but later I didn't. We had a great time.

In the evening, our two families had dinner together in the hotel, but my parents were talking about the exhibition tomorrow. After dinner, I returned to my room to take a shower. I was worrying about how to spend the evening when there was a knock on the door. I opened the door and it was Ali. I saw that I was wearing a bathrobe, so I let him in.

"Do you want to go out and see the excitement of Japan at night?" Ali said with a smile.

"Great! I'm getting bored here!" I said excitedly.

"I plan to go to night markets, discos, pubs, etc. in Japan to see how they differ from those in Hong Kong!"

"Wow! What a good idea! Then... I'm going to dress a little wilder!"

"Yes, wait in the hotel lobby in half an hour."

After Ali left, I thought, if that incident had not happened, he would have been a very good friend and we got along very well with each other. But it happened after all, and although we don't talk about it now, there is still a bit of a barrier between us, because whenever I see him, I think of what happened that night, and I feel very uncomfortable when he touches me. However, we won't see each other again after we return to Hong Kong, so maybe we can just have fun these few days.

I changed into a bright red tight-fitting suspender dress, which was very low-cut. The neckline only covered the lower half of my breasts, while the upper half of my breasts were exposed, with a deep cleavage. Because my breasts are big, so much flesh is exposed, which must have made many men bleed from their noses, letting them know that there are sexy beauties in Hong Kong! I didn't wear a bra, and my nipples were clearly protruding from under the clothes. The length of the skirt could only cover my arms, and I wore a mini T-back panties that only covered my vulva, and my pubic hair was exposed. The special thing about this skirt is that except for the cloth in front of the breasts and the lower body, the middle and the back are all made of transparent tulle, making it more sexy and seductive. She then put on a pair of bright red high heels, tied her hair up, and applied red eye shadow and lipstick, completely outshining the crowd.

When I walked into the lobby, I had already attracted a lot of attention. When Ali saw me, his eyes lit up. He said, "You are dressed very beautifully. You will definitely attract all the Japanese boys to Hong Kong in a while."

"No way! There are many beautiful girls in Japan!"

As we talked, we took a taxi to those places. The taxi stopped in a small street. After getting off, we walked along the street. There were two to three-storey houses on both sides of the street, and some were only one floor above ground. There were many people coming and going on the street, but most of them were men, both young and mature. Only occasionally I saw three or four women passing by, and the men walking near me would lock their eyes on me. After passing five or six shops, we saw a shop with a stylish storefront and a large neon sign above the door, so we decided to go in. After entering, the lighting is a little dim, but because there are small bulbs of different colors hanging on the walls and shelves used as partitions, the vision is also very clear.

We walked to the table in front of the bartender and sat down. The bartender saw me, smiled at me, and then said something in Japanese. I didn't understand, so I shook my head at him and told him in English that I didn't understand. The bartender was a little surprised, and asked me in clumsy English what I wanted to drink. I shook my head again, and then he said he would help me choose. Soon, he handed me a glass of bright red drink. I took a sip. It was sour and sweet, with some taste of wine. It tasted great. I smiled at him and said thank you. Ali and I watched the singers on the stage singing some Japanese songs with a lively beat. We talked as we watched, and before we knew it, I had drunk four cups. They tasted good and looked like juice, so I kept drinking. After the fourth cup, I began to feel a little drunk. At this time, Ali wanted to go to the bathroom, so I sat and waited for him.

Not long after Ali left, two men in their thirties came over and stood next to me, one on the left and one on the right. The fatter one said something to me in Japanese and touched my snow-white arm. I quickly asked him what he was doing in English. The thinner one said something to the other one and then looked at me and laughed. Then one of them touched my arm and the other touched my thigh. I was very scared and wanted to push them away, but I found that the alcohol had unconsciously risen to my forehead. I felt very drunk and my hands and feet seemed to be out of control and I had no strength at all. Just when I was at a loss, Ali came back. When the two men saw him come back, they tactfully walked away. I was very scared. When Ali saw me like this, he hugged my shoulders to comfort me and I leaned lightly on his chest.

After a while, I said to Ali, "Ally, I want to go. The alcohol content of those drinks is very high. I am very heavy. I want to sleep."

Ali said, "Okay! I'll help you to the bathroom to wash your face and wake you up, then I'll take you back."

I nodded, and then he supported me, but I had only taken a few steps when something tripped me and I fell to the ground. Because my skirt was narrow and short, and Ali had his hands gently around my waist, I fell suddenly, and he wanted to hug me, but it was too late, so he pulled up my skirt. But because I was drunk, I was still unconscious. My right leg was flat on the ground, and my left leg was bent, with my legs still wide apart. I sat on the ground and cried out in pain, unaware that more than ten or twenty pairs of eyes were looking at me. Ali saw it and immediately pulled me up. My skirt was still pulled up to my waist. He didn't remind me. When I took a few steps and came to the table of the two men just now, the fatter one pinched my buttocks with his hand. Only then did I realize that my skirt was pulled up. I looked around and everyone's eyes were on me. I was so ashamed that I quickly pulled down my skirt, glared at the fat man, and followed Ali to the bathroom.

Ali walked to a door, pushed it open, and it turned out to be the back of the store. On the right was the kitchen, and on the left were two doors, one for the men's room and the other for the women's room. Ali pulled me into one of the doors, which was an independent restroom. I was about to wash my face, but Ali grabbed my hands and stretched them up, then took out a rope from somewhere and tied my hands to the water pipe. I asked him what he was doing, and he said, "I finally found a chance to take revenge. That day you had someone helping you, and they punched me a few times, and you also slapped me. I can take revenge now! You wait here, there will be many people serving you in a while, ha..."

After that, he took out a blade, cut off my two suspenders, and then cut an opening from the chest, and then pulled hard to split the skirt into two sides, but the skirt tail could not be torn apart, so he cut it with the blade again, and then cut my underwear, and then threw the blade into the toilet. He picked up my torn clothes and said, "I will help you get rid of these rags, and I will buy you new ones later. Now I will go out and ask someone to serve you. First, the two people, one fat and one thin, and then you can leave it to fate. Those who happen to come to the toilet will be lucky. Don't worry, this is a men's toilet, no girls will come in, I will hang a sign when I come out, saying "Women's toilet is being cleaned, please wait" so that you will not be interrupted and you can enjoy it."

I couldn't believe it. It turned out that Ali's kindness to me was premeditated. I was deceived by him, and he took revenge on me like this. How cruel! But he tied me up, so I had to beg him, "Alli, please let me go and don't do this to me. I'm sorry for what happened that day. I apologize to you. I beg you not to do this to me. You might as well let me die instead of tying me up here!"

Ali rubbed my breasts and said: "No, no, no, no! You are so beautiful, it would be a pity to die! You should be appreciated by others... Don't you want to show off your figure to the Japanese? I will show it off for you right now, and let them taste it and feel the difference between Hong Kong girls and Japanese girls." After saying that, he left.

After he left, he didn't close the toilet door, but left it open. I kept struggling, but it was no use. Then I heard footsteps, and then the fat and thin men appeared in front of me. They saw me standing naked in the toilet with my hands tied, so they immediately walked in and touched me all over. The fat man rubbed my right breast and said a lot of Japanese. The thin man answered a few words, then rubbed my other breast and kissed my nipple roughly. He bit my nipple hard, bit my nipple and pulled it out, then let it go. I was in so much pain that tears came out, and all I could say was: "Don't, don't, please don't!"

But they ignored me. The fat guy was still squatting under me and spreading my legs apart. The thin guy also helped him and lifted one of my legs and placed it on the toilet seat. The other leg stood on the ground. The fat guy and the thin guy both squatted below and spread my labia apart to look at it. I looked down at them but could do nothing. I could only watch them humiliate me and trample my self-esteem and dignity under their tyranny.

The fat guy used his tongue to tease my clitoris, and the thin guy used his fingers to wander around the outside of my pussy. I hated this, but my physiological reaction was the opposite. My pussy began to leak love juice. I tried my best to hold back the excitement, but because I was drunk, I couldn't control my body's reaction. I resisted in my heart, but my physiology betrayed me. The fat guy started to caress my clitoris with his hand, and used his other hand to rub my breasts and pinch my nipples. The thin guy also inserted a finger into my vagina and used his other hand to play with my breasts. Under these multiple stimulations, I couldn't control myself anymore, and a feeling of pleasure began to surge up from my clitoris. I tried hard to suppress the urge, but the thin man's sleeve movement quickened, and the fat man took advantage of my large amount of vaginal fluid to rotate more gently and slowly on my clitoris. Finally, my defenses collapsed, my lower abdomen contracted, my legs went weak, and the numbness from my clitoris rushed straight through my body. I couldn't help but scream: "Ah!", and a large amount of water gushed out of my vagina. They watched with satisfaction until the water flowed out and turned into drops.

I thought that was the end, but then the fat guy and the thin guy immediately took off their pants, and the fat guy inserted it from bottom to top first. Fortunately, his penis was small, otherwise it would have been very painful if he inserted it all at once! At this time, I saw Ali hiding outside the toilet door, watching them raping me with a smile on his face. I was very sad. I was a rich lady, and I was gang-raped by Ali and the other two, which had already damaged my body and mind. Now I was being raped by two strange and disgusting men in a toilet in a foreign country, which made me even more humiliated.

By this time the fat man had finished and ejaculated on my thigh. The thin man quickly picked me up, lifted the leg I was standing on, and placed it in the washbasin next to me. Because my other leg was still standing on the toilet seat, my current posture was like squatting, with my legs spread wide apart in a straight line, bent and standing on the toilet seat and the washbasin respectively, with the entire front of my vulva clearly facing outside the toilet. They were both appreciating my very indecent posture with satisfaction, but I felt extremely ashamed that I had fallen to this point and had put on such a lewd posture. All my self-esteem was shattered! The thin guy was taller, he stood in front of me and inserted his penis all the way in. His penis was very thick and it went all the way to the end of the hole, and with this posture, he could hit my G-spot with every thrust, and my vaginal fluid kept flowing out. The fat guy was not idle either, he kept rubbing and sucking my breasts, and also spinning and pulling my nipples wildly, which made me feel painful.

But every impact of the thin man made me excited. However, because of my remaining modesty, I never moaned, but just took deep breaths. I looked at Ali outside. He was so intoxicated as if he was watching a level 4 movie, and his saliva was flowing to the ground. Seeing that I didn't moan, the thin man thrust harder and faster, and my G-spot was juiced up by his penetration. I couldn't help but moan, "Ah...ah...well...ah..." The thin man heard my soft and sexy moans, and worked harder. I reached my climax, and the sweet spring water gushed out again. As he thrusted in and out, there were "squeaky and puffy" sounds, as well as the "pop" sounds of collisions. The fat man's kissing of my nipples and my moans turned this bathroom into a space filled with lustful and obscene sounds. Finally, the thin man also let out an "ah" and shot his warm semen onto my lower abdomen.

Then Ali came in and told them to leave in English. They put on their pants, said thank you repeatedly in Japanese and left. Ali then took off his pants and inserted his penis again, while sucking my breast and thrusting. Facing him, I tried not to moan to show my dissatisfaction, but he ignored me and continued thrusting, and soon, he was done. He wiped the semen off my body with a tissue. I thought he would let me go, but he said, "The first half is over. Now it's the second half. You can't let people come in and see you covered in semen..." He wiped my vagina clean with water, and then said, "Just now there were only two people serving you, and it seemed not enough. Now I will find a few more people to serve you, so that you can enjoy it to your heart's content and moan as much as you want!"

I looked at him in panic and said, "No! What else do you want? No!"

But he ignored me and walked out, while I still maintained this extremely indecent posture, helplessly facing the humiliation that was to follow. After a while, I heard several people talking, and then, seven men appeared in front of me. They ranged from those in their twenties to those in their forties, wearing neat suits. They were talking and laughing. They must be friends. When they saw me, they were all stunned. Seeing so many people, my heart seemed to stop beating. Ali stood at the end, smiling smugly. One of the oldest people asked Ali in English: "Can this beautiful girl really have sex with us?"

Ali replied: "Yes, she is my girlfriend, but she is disobedient, so I want to punish her!"

When I heard him say that, I quickly said in English: "No! He is not my boyfriend, don't touch me!"

But the group of men who looked well-dressed and educated ignored my words. Moreover, they began to look hateful and looked obscene. They took off their suit jackets, ties and trousers and hung them on the toilet door. Ali said, "I'll watch the door. You can help me punish her!" and then stood outside the door and watched again.

Those men touched and rubbed me like wolves and tigers. Some kissed my mouth and face, some kissed my breasts, some kissed my body, some kissed my pubic hair and vulva, and some kissed my legs and buttocks. He didn't kiss every inch of my body, but went on to rub my breasts with his hands one after another, pinching my nipples, some even biting my tiny nipples mercilessly. I could only sob silently and let these beasts ravage me.

One of them inserted two fingers into my vagina, thrust in and out a few times, then used the vaginal fluid that was beginning to flow out to smear on my clitoris and caress it. Then another one went even further and inserted three fingers at once, thrusting them desperately in my vagina. Although I felt pleasure, I was sobbing silently and groaning in pain. But my clitoris, which was being caressed, was unaware of my pain and still sent me wave after wave of soft and tingling sensations. Some people were still working hard to stimulate my breasts and nipples, while one of them was constantly rubbing my breasts and kissing me wetly. In just a moment, the tingling feeling came back, and I thrust my hips forward, and clear spring water spurted out again. When they saw it, the oldest one, who seemed to be in his forties or fifties, immediately inserted his penis inside.

The others were playing with my breasts while watching the penis going in and out of my vagina. This posture allowed me to see the insults he was making to me. I watched his penis thrusting in and out again and again and I actually felt extremely excited! Although my dignity was shattered, I still had a trace of reserve and I was ashamed of this extremely excited feeling. But I couldn't control my gaze and it still stayed there, watching my pussy being fucked by a stranger, with me moaning. I deliberately made my moans more sexy and provocative, and the man immediately ejaculated on my thigh.

Then another man came up to me, picked me up, and said a few words in Japanese to the others. Then they turned my body around so that my back was facing the toilet door, but my legs were still standing on the toilet seat and the washbasin respectively, only the positions of my left and right legs were switched. The man penetrated my vagina from behind, while the other men came in front of me and continued to caress my breasts. The man who was fucking me was squeezing my hips hard and thrusting continuously. I was still moaning. My mind was telling me to stop moaning, but this position was bringing me greater excitement. I couldn't close my mouth and could only moan loudly and wildly. "Ah...ah...hmm...ah...ah..." He hit my G-spot every time. My defenses collapsed again and I leaked a lot of vaginal fluid again.

After a while, the man ejaculated on my buttocks again. Then another man turned my body around so that I was facing the toilet door again, and then two of them lifted my lower body on both sides of me and spread my legs apart. The man then inserted his penis into my vagina, and the other men looked at my breasts shaking back and forth, and then grabbed them in their hands and rubbed them as much as they wanted. I watched them rub my breasts and then watched the penis thrusting in and out. Finally, the man pulled out his penis and I saw a line of semen connected to the tip of the penis. After it was pulled to a certain length, it broke off, and the milky white semen shot onto my lower abdomen.

Then the fourth man turned my body over again, pressed down my upper body, made my round and smooth buttocks raised high, he spread my lips and went straight into my vagina.

My thoughts became increasingly blurred, and I didn't know whether I was in pain or enjoyment. My mind kept shouting at me to stop moaning, to resist the pleasure, to feel ashamed. I did feel ashamed and sad, but I couldn't control my physical reaction. In this conflicting mental state, I was fucked once by seven men respectively.

Before the men left, they all thanked Ali. After all the men had left, Ali came in, untied the rope, and handed me a towel, saying, "Wet this towel and wash yourself. I bought some clothes for you!"

At this time, I no longer had the energy to argue with him. I feebly soaked the towel in the washbasin with water and poured it over my body. The cool water brought me back to my senses. I washed my body and dried it. Ali handed me a piece of cloth that was also bright red, but I was not sure if it was a piece of clothing.

Ali said: "You don't have to wear it and just leave!" I glared at him and put on the cloth.

This is a dress with thin straps, and the left and right straps are connected to two strips of cloth about 4 cm wide. The cloth strips are vertical in front of my chest, which can only cover my areola and nipples. My huge breasts are completely exposed. My breasts hold up the cloth strips, so the cloth strips are just wrapped around my areola. The round and firm lines above and below the breasts can be seen, and the fabric is very thin, and the nipples also stand out charmingly under the fabric. This is just a symbolic covering of the two points, and the whole breasts are exposed. The strip of cloth was long enough to reach my lower abdomen, connected to the skirt, and the thin straps crossed at the back and extended to the back of the skirt. However, the skirt was designed with a very low waist, revealing a small part of the buttocks crack, and the hem of the skirt was light, wide and short, barely covering my buttocks. As long as the breeze blew, my spring scenery was fully exposed. I said angrily: "How am I going to get back to the hotel dressed like this?"

Ali said, shaking the paper bag in his hand: "There is a long coat inside, but you can only wear it when we return to the hotel. Come with me now, I will take you somewhere else!"

I was shocked and said, "I am dressed like this, and you are going to take me around and play with me for a long time."

"I don't know! Once my anger subsides, you can go back. Go! Otherwise, I will ask you to go back to the hotel like this!"

I followed him reluctantly. When I passed through the lobby of the store, everyone's eyes were on me. I was very embarrassed and ashamed, but Ali wanted me to help him. It was really painful. We walked onto the street, and as it was close to midnight, it was even more lively here. The street was full of all kinds of men, and again there were few women.

Ali walked side by side with me one body length away. All the men turned their heads to look at me. Besides watching my beautiful breasts swaying up and down with my steps, they also paid attention to my lower body. Because the houses here are all low, there was a constant wind blowing, and my skirt was constantly blown up. I wanted to hold it down, but Ali glared at me. I had no choice but to let my skirt blow up in the wind, revealing my smooth buttocks and thick, dark pubic hair. I looked down and when my skirt was lifted up, my long pubic hair was dancing in the wind. I knew that all the men would come over and walk beside me. Although I felt ashamed, somehow I even felt a little excited. But I shook my head to get rid of this undue feeling.

Some of the men secretly pinched my buttocks, some secretly touched my pubic hair, some touched my breasts, and some were so busy watching that they banged their heads against lampposts. After walking a short distance, Ali took me into a bar and some men followed me in. This bar is brighter, with large sofas and low tables on the left. Walking up three steps on the right is a long horizontal table with round swivel chairs on high legs next to it. The bar is not big and is rectangular in shape. It is separated on both sides by a pedestrian walkway at the main entrance. This walkway is only wide enough for two men of medium build to stand side by side.

I sat on the chair and Ali asked me to sit facing left. The sofa on the left was full of people, some of whom had just come in and some of whom had been drinking before. When I came in, because there were a bunch of people following me, they all looked at me, and when they saw my clothes, they could not take their eyes off my body. The entire bar was filled with men except for a few waiters, who were hiding in a corner. I was sitting facing dozens of men. Because I had to climb several steps to get here and the chair was very high, my skirt got shorter after I sat down, so all the men opposite me could see my vagina. Ali asked me to sit a little more tilted so that they could appreciate my vagina more clearly, but of course I refused. He said if I didn't obey, he would make me go back to the hotel, so I had no choice but to listen to him and do it.

I looked at the obscene eyes of those men and begged Ali, "No! Please don't do this to me. How can I face others in the future?"

But Ali said: "Why are you afraid? This is Japan. They don't recognize you, and they won't go back to Hong Kong with you!"

After saying that, he extended his hand to my vagina and used two fingers to pry open my lips for them to see. I watched him do this and felt desperate. I went from being a rich lady to being the heroine of a Category 4 movie after coming to Japan, and now I am a low-class woman in a live performance! Ali not only destroyed my body, but also my self-esteem and dignity, and my innocent girl's heart, leaving an indelible scar on my heart! I hate him! I hate him!

At this time, he inserted a finger into my vagina and pumped it slowly. I watched his movements and felt a little excited at the thought of "performing" in front of dozens of people. He then inserted two fingers into my pussy and slowly pulled them out. My pussy juice started to seep out. He added another finger into my pussy. My pussy was filled with his fingers. His movements became faster and I started to moan. The men were staring in a trance, some even took out their little brothers to fondle themselves. Ali pulled out his fingers, smeared the vaginal fluid all over my vulva, and then used the lubrication of the vaginal fluid to rub my clitoris. He used his other hand to rub my breasts and pinch my nipples. I actually began to enjoy his caressing. Seeing that the men were appreciating it, I became even more excited. I gradually moaned louder and louder. The whole bar became quiet except for my moans. I realized that there was a man standing next to me. He was about 40 years old. Judging from his dress and demeanor, he should be the boss here. He said something to Ali in Japanese, but Ali said in English: "Are you the boss? Keep watching. I'll let you have sex with her in a while. She's my girlfriend, but she didn't listen to me, so I made her perform for the men here."

The man replied in English: "I am the boss and wanted to kick you out, but you said you could let me have sex with her, so you can continue your performance and I won't stop you!"

So the man continued to stand by and watch me. I felt so ashamed. Why did it turn out like this? He wanted me to have sex with a strange man again. But I couldn't think anymore. The numb feeling came again. I continued to moan loudly. Finally, I straightened my waist and the spring water shot out of my vagina and fell back to the ground in a parabola. All the men present clapped and cheered, and the boss immediately took off his pants and turned the chair towards him. I laid my upper body on Ali's thighs, and the boss bent my legs and pressed them against my stomach, with my vagina facing him, and then inserted his penis into my vagina. The men saw that there was another exciting performance, so they all calmed down to enjoy it. The only sounds in the bar were the "pa pa" of sex, the "slurp" of love juice, and my moans.

The boss thrust dozens of times, then pulled me up and asked me to stand on the ground, bend my upper body, and raise my hips towards him. I pressed my hands on the chair and he continued thrusting. My breasts swayed violently back and forth. The boss didn't want to block the view, so he always faced the men sideways so that they could see it clearly. He thrust in and out dozens of times, and finally ejaculated his semen. He didn't ejaculate on my body, but only on the ground. The boss thanked Eric again, and the whole place was filled with applause and cheers. Eric thanked them, then told me to get dressed and leave the bar.

Walking on the street, I attracted many eyes again. My skirt was still blown up by the wind. Ali whispered in my ear: "Did you have a good time tonight? You were still insistent at first, but then you enjoyed it more and more, and even moaned loudly. It seems that you love having sex with strangers!"

I didn't refute him because I felt ashamed that I could even moan loudly, but I was in great pain inside. I hated myself and blamed myself for succumbing to his tyranny! He stopped a "taxi" on the roadside. After we got in the car, the driver kept stealing glances at me through the mirror. Of course, Ali knew it. He pulled open the cloth on my chest to expose a pair of breasts, and pulled up my skirt, asking me to open my legs. He rubbed my breasts and said to the driver: "If you want to touch these beautiful breasts, park the car where there is no one."

The driver nodded immediately in response. I looked at Ali and he looked at me, but I opened my mouth but couldn't say anything because I had already said everything I wanted to say tonight. Ali kissed my breasts, bit my nipples, and teased my pussy with his fingers. When he found that my juices were already flowing out, he took off his pants. I lay on the seat and he bent my legs. Then he inserted his penis into my pussy. He thrust deeply and I moaned. The car had stopped at this time and the driver turned his head and watched Ali and I making love. I felt ashamed and turned my face towards the back of the chair, not wanting the driver to see my lustful look. Soon, Ali was done and ejaculated on the floor of the car.

The driver got out of the car immediately and opened the back door. Ali went out and squatted in front of the door. The driver came in, leaned over me, kissed my breasts, pinched my nipples and rotated them, then took off his pants. But he seemed a little nervous and his penis was not erect yet. He rode on me, put his penis between my breasts, fondled my breasts with his hands, and then rubbed them back and forth. Although his penis was very thick, my breasts were tightly wrapped around it, and I could only see his glans appearing and disappearing in front of my eyes. Soon, his penis became erect and as thick as an iron rod. He immediately stuffed the iron into my hole.

His huge iron rod filled my hole completely. Although we had done it many times before, my vagina is tighter than most people, so he was unable to push it in all at once. He only went in one-third. He lowered his head and looked at my vagina wrapped around his iron rod. He slowly moved forward with force. I felt a little pain, but soon the entire penis was stuffed into my vagina. Because his penis was very long, a little bit of the root of the penis was still exposed. When my hole began to adapt to his size, he slowly thrust in and out, and then his movements became faster and faster. I have never experienced such a feeling of being filled, and his penis is so long that every time it hits, it hits my deepest part. I moan wildly, enjoying this feeling of being filled.

I was still blaming myself in my heart, but the feeling of my body made me float into a world of bliss. While he was thrusting, he was kneading my breasts. I was enjoying the pleasure. He increased his speed and used more force. I was moaning loudly and another large amount of fluid came out. He stroked my clitoris with one hand and pinched my breasts and nipples with the other hand, still thrusting hard, so that all three aspects were stimulated at the same time, making me climax. My clitoris felt numb as his fingers kneaded and stroked it, and my lower abdomen contracted again. He also felt that my vagina was clamping his penis tighter. I clamped my legs around his waist, and he pulled my nipples harder and rotated them. The force of the thrusting became more violent and the speed was faster. He pinched my clitoris with his fingers, and with a circle, the numb feeling flowed through my body again, and I released more spring water! He continued to thrust wildly, causing the vaginal fluid to splash everywhere. After more than ten strokes, he pulled out his penis and shot a large pool of semen onto the floor of the car.

He lay on top of me for a while, kissing my nipples, then put his pants back on and said, "You are so beautiful, and it is so comfortable to be with you. I like you so much, but it is a pity that you do not live in Japan, otherwise I would pursue you and want you to be my girlfriend."

I could hear that he spoke fluent English with almost no Japanese accent and his pronunciation was clear. Then I looked at him carefully. He was no more than twenty-eight years old, looked good, had a beautiful nose, had evenly proportioned muscles and no excess fat, and he looked sincere, not like he was joking. I noticed that he didn't look like a taxi driver, but I didn't ask any more questions. Ali asked him to go back to the driver's seat and drive. He took a towel, wiped the water stains on the seat, and drove back to the hotel. The car stopped in front of the hotel. I had already put on the long coat. Ali asked me to pay the fare and then he opened the door and got out. I glared at him angrily. But the driver turned around and told me that I didn't need to pay the fare. While Ali was still looking away, he handed me a business card. I looked at him, quickly put the business card in my bag, and got off the car.

I followed Ali back to the hotel, and when I was about to close the door, Ali held the door with his hand and said, "I've calculated. You've made love with twelve people today, including me, and you came many times. Tonight I've avenged myself and my anger has subsided. I don't think we'll meet again. I just want to remind you to drink more water, or don't blame me if you faint!"

I said angrily: "Are you done yet? Hurry up and leave!"

Ali said, "Wow! You don't want to be a monk anymore after the fast. You brought me so much happiness and such an unforgettable journey, but you didn't thank me much and even drove me away! How ungrateful!"

I pushed him away with one hand, not wanting to listen to his nonsense anymore, and then closed the door. I took off the clothes and threw them into the waste paper bin, then took my own body wash and went into the bathroom to thoroughly wash every inch of my body before I lay down on the bed. My thoughts were in a mess, and I felt that I had become less noble, but I didn't tell anyone, so no one knew. I didn't dare tell Asong, otherwise he would seek revenge on Ali, and I didn't want to make a big deal out of it. As I was thinking, I was so tired that I soon fell into a deep sleep.

I don't know how long it was before the intercom on the coffee table next to the bed rang, waking me up from my sleep. I picked up the receiver and heard my mother's voice, saying, "Are you still sleeping? I'm back from the exhibition, and my company in Hong Kong has an emergency and needs me to go back immediately. Do you plan to stay in Japan for a few more days, return to Hong Kong with Eric and the others, or come with me?"

Hearing my mother say this, I woke up immediately. Maybe I was too tired last night and went to bed late, so I slept until the afternoon. Of course, I didn't want to stay with Eric anymore, so I quickly said to the receiver: "Mom! I also want to go back to Hong Kong with you and Dad. I miss Mama Rong, I want to go back!"

"Then you should get up and wash up immediately, and wait in the lobby downstairs in half an hour."

I got up immediately and changed into a white V-neck vest with delicate pink and blue butterfly patterns printed on both sides of the hem. I also put on a white two-inch wide skirt with the same butterfly patterns printed on both sides of the hem. It was simple, elegant, unique and special, making me look both lively and noble. I tied my hair on both sides behind my head, letting it flow naturally, put on some light pink lipstick, and changed into a pair of white high-heeled shoes with two thin straps that crossed around my ankles and then tied a bow. After putting them on, I quickly packed my luggage and happily took the elevator to the lobby.

Mom, Dad, Ali and his mother had all arrived. When I saw Ali, I felt disgusted, but in front of my parents, I pretended nothing happened. When Ali's mother saw me, she smiled and said, "I heard from Ali that you had a lot of fun with him last night, right?"

I forced a smile and said, "Yes, I'm very happy!"

Ali's mother held my hands and said goodbye to me, and I also said goodbye to her in a friendly manner.

My parents and I walked out of the door, and the taxi driver got out and put the luggage in the trunk. It turned out to be the driver from last night. He smiled at me, and I didn't hate him at all, so I smiled back. After getting in the taxi, he asked in English: "Are you from Hong Kong or Taiwan?"

I replied: “We are Hong Kong people.”

Then he complimented me, saying that I was beautiful and that the dress suited me very well. He also talked to my parents separately about other things, and they praised him for his good English. When the car arrived at the airport, he took out the luggage and shook hands with me to say goodbye. He reluctantly watched me walk into the airport and soon boarded the plane back to Hong Kong.

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I feel uncomfortable if I don't go for a day. This is my home.

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