Brutal rape by prostitute (rape and abuse adult novel)

During the summer vacation before my senior year, I took a night train from my home in Tainan to school in Taipei. When I entered the school dormitory at around 11 o'clock in the evening, I found out that the school would not be in class for the summer vacation and work would be stopped for a week. The dormitory also posted a notice that it was temporarily closed. It was all over. My classmates had all returned to central and southern Taiwan. Those who lived in Taipei were either female classmates or I was not familiar with them. It was already so late, and I didn't want to disturb them.

Forget it, I rode my bike to the East District for a stroll to kill some time, but by midnight I was too tired, so I decided to stay in a hotel. I found a hotel that looked relatively clean. It wasn't the kind with dark glass at the door and an old, dirty sign that looked very low-class, and it also had a sign saying "XX Luxury Hotel". After entering the door, there was an old lady at the counter. She said there were no single rooms available, so I had to stay in a double room. She only charged me the price for a single room. After registering my name and getting the key, I went up to the room on the third floor. The room was quite clean, the sheets and quilts were neat and tidy, and the plain curtains matched the light yellow wallpaper. It was obvious that the owner was very attentive.

Ring…ring…ring….

It’s strange. How could someone contact me when there’s a phone call? Maybe the counter needs to explain something!

"Hey! Sir! Do you need someone to accompany you?"

Looking for someone to accompany you? Strange, what are you doing?

oh! I figured it out, it means to call Miss.

At this moment, an evil thought popped up in my mind: No one here will recognize me anyway, so I will just do evil.

"OK."

After hanging up the phone, I started to regret it. I'm still a virgin. It's really not worth it to give my first time to a prostitute. And what if she is ugly and looks like an Apipo? What if you win the bid? If I had herpes, syphilis, mangosteen, or even AIDS, my life would be over.

The more I thought about it, the scarier it became. My heart started beating faster and faster, and I became more and more nervous. Cold sweats broke out on my face.

No, no, I can't keep messing around like this. I bravely picked up the phone and told the counter that I didn’t want it anymore.

Just picked up the microphone.

Ding ding…Ding ding….

oops! Oh no! It’s the doorbell. The people have arrived.

Never mind, it's impossible for her to be so unlucky to win the bid on the first try.

I opened the door without hesitation.

A pretty girl was standing outside. Her face was plain and without any makeup, but one could tell that she was very beautiful. She was wearing a T-shirt with a Mickey Mouse pattern and jeans, a pair of white cloth shoes, and had long, soft and shiny hair. She smiled at me and said, "Hi! How are you?"

In front of such a beautiful girl, I was at a loss for words and stammered:

"Okay... okay... ah ah." I answered stupidly, wondering if she had walked into the wrong room, because she looked like an ordinary college girl on campus, not like the call girl in my impression at all.

"Excuse me, miss, what are you looking for..." I had to ask her clearly if she had gone into the wrong room so as not to mess around.

But this seemed unnecessary because she had already taken off her T-shirt.

The bra she wore had no straps, and was shaped like a figure 8. The round cup covered half of her full breasts, and the pink lace bra held her full breasts tightly. The well-cut bra filled her breasts just enough to make her breasts stand out straight and graceful. They were at least 33cm tall, as perky and firm as those women in the advertisements for breast-opening pills.

The round cup has a slight point in the middle, which must be her nipple.

I felt a strange sense of pressure in the front of my pants, which kept expanding and expanding... Those bikini photos of beauty pageant contestants, the female bodies that had made me fantasize about them and masturbate until my legs went weak, actually appeared right before my eyes.

She seemed to be used to the stunned look of men. She tossed her hair back, tilted her head, and said with a smile, "Am I beautiful?"

I opened my mouth, but was too nervous to speak.

Unbutton your jeans, unzip them, take your pants off, kick off your shoes. All her movements were so smooth and natural, and not at all artificial, as if she was preparing to take a bath in the bathroom at home. Her panties were white, with white lace trims. The triangular area was slightly raised, with a vague black shadow cast by it, which set off her slender waist. Her thighs were well-proportioned, as seductive as Xiao Qiang's pantyhose in the advertisement.

She took my hand, and I suddenly felt an electric shock, just like when I secretly held the hand of my secret crush while crossing the street. I felt nervous and excited. Pulling me to the bathroom door, he turned around:

"Take off your clothes outside first."

I hurriedly took off my shirt and pants, leaving only my underwear. I walked to the bathroom door, took a deep breath, and pinched my thigh hard. The pain made me believe that I was not dreaming.

When I entered the bathroom, I saw that she had taken off her bra and panties, and was completely naked. Her slender hands were gently rubbing her nipples, and she was biting a bunch of hair in her mouth, making her shoulder-length hair look a little messy. Her lower body was covered with thick body hair. The first time I saw a woman's dark red private parts, my breathing became quite intense.

Before I could come to my senses, she had already reached into my underwear, grabbed my penis, which was hard and a little painful, and rubbed it slowly. Her breasts were pressed against my chest, and I almost suffocated.

When she took off my underwear, my erect cock stood up straight and thrust forward, turning into a red cock, becoming even harder and stronger under her caress. With one hand holding my base, the other hand flexibly played with my two balls. Waves of heat surged from my lower body, running straight through my spine to my forehead. I had never had contact with a female body before, and I could not stand this kind of stimulation. I felt a surge of liquid about to rush out from my glans.

no! No, it would be too shameless to ejaculate like this, and she would definitely laugh at me.

I tried my best to squeeze my buttocks tightly to prevent ejaculation. She probably saw my embarrassment, so she took her hands off my cock and started to apply soap on her body.

"Sit on the stool." She turned on the shower to wet me and told me.

I thought she was going to help me apply soap, but she started to rub my back with her pubic hair covered with soap, from the back, shoulders, to the chest. Naturally, I lay on the ground and let her ride on me to brush my lower body. The bathing technique of using pubic hair to serve me is much more sophisticated than just applying soap with hands, and it made me so excited that I enjoyed it to the fullest. She took a sip of hot water, and when I was wondering what she was going to do, I felt a warm current flowing through the glans. She held my glans in her mouth, slowly wrapped it with the tip of her tongue, licked it gently, and stimulated it back and forth with the hot water. This time I really couldn't resist it.

A strong stimulation immediately overflowed from my lower body into my brain. It was a sudden stimulation that even I could not prepare for. It was short and intense. The penis thrust in and out of her mouth forcefully, waves of liquid rushing out from the glans into her mouth. She held the base with her hand and pumped it back and forth continuously, giving the penis a more intense and lasting stimulation. The muscles all over her body were tensed to the extreme, and the blood was almost completely concentrated in her lower body, allowing her to feel the supreme physical pleasure on earth. As the thrusting gradually slowed down, I collapsed to the ground with all my energy gone. She showed a satisfied smile, sucked the last drop of semen on the defeated rooster-like glans, tilted her head back and swallowed the hot water and my semen in her mouth in one gulp.

This shocked me greatly. I never tasted the thick, fishy white mucus when I masturbated, but a woman was not only willing to blow me, but also to take all the ejaculated fluid into her.

Eat it. An old saying goes that one drop of semen equals nine drops of blood. Perhaps this is why she has such a great figure and her skin is so fair and attractive.