Gang-raped by workers (adult novel adapted from anime)

Gang raped by workers

I have always had a secret fantasy in private, which is to have sex with more than one man at the same time. However, I am not satisfied with this absurd and wild fantasy just existing in my mind, because I am planning to put it into practice.

Now let me give you a little personal background.

I grew up in a wealthy but conservative family. I don't know if this made me rebellious or if I wanted to experience the dark side of human nature, so when I graduated from state university, I started working as a stripper in a club.

When my family discovered my profession, they reacted with horror and fury, and issued me an ultimatum: if I stopped dancing, I would be offered a "respectable and respectable" job; otherwise, I would be disowned.

Now, the free life that I bought with my gifted body is a thing of the past. My father arranged a "noble" job for me. As a result, I was kicked into his law firm as his personal assistant, and the only person I worked for in the office was an old lady. I did all kinds of boring and trivial tasks every day, one of which was to take contracts and documents into the locked room for him and his customers to sign.

Today, my task was to take the contract to a construction company for my father's partner to sign. He and the owner of this construction company are partnering to enter the real estate industry and jointly develop a residential area. The civil engineer of this construction company stayed up late due to work, so he asked me to bring the document up for his signature.

I still have some traces of my stripper days in my blood and I love showing off my hot little body in front of people, and I think my boss won't mind if I do it in a non-vulgar way. Anyway, I actually thought it would be better to get naked with him in secret because he was such a handsome, mature man.

I have met this engineer many times on construction sites to hand over documents. He has a foldable portable office that looks like a caravan.

After I handed him the document, he glanced at it and signed it. Then he said that he had some things to do and had to leave first, and asked me to lock the door before leaving. But I still had some things to do, such as faxing documents to the head office, etc., so I said, "No problem, you go first, I don't mind." He winked at me, then opened the door and left.

When I was concentrating on my work, I suddenly heard the sound of someone locking the door outside and the lights went out. I groped in the dark, trying to go outside and find the power switch to turn it back on. I would feel safe only when the light was restored.

At this moment, I heard a strong male voice calling: "Hey! Kitty, kitty, come here." Then, other voices sounded: "Why don't we take the opportunity to play with her little one?" My heart was scared and almost fell into my stomach. My chest felt stuffy, my scalp was numb, my eyes were wide open, and all kinds of self-defense methods flooded into my brain: "I must find the key to open the door and go out no matter what." "When walking alone, remember to keep your fists clenched at all times." "Put a key between your fingers and stab the uninvited guest who attacks you when necessary."... But I didn't do it, foolishly thinking that I was still safe.

Unfortunately, I was wrong.

When I walked from the office to the upper platform, I saw four construction workers leaning against the wall at the end not far in front of me, drinking a few cans of beer in their hands.

I was extremely nervous but I still put on a relaxed smile and kept walking forward. One of them suddenly stopped me and said, "Honey, where are you going in such a hurry?" "I... I need to go to the main office to get some contracts." I replied stutteringly. My heart was pounding, and I was sure they couldn't hear what I was saying.

I stole a glance at the other three guys; they were still leaning there, but looking at me with malicious eyes.

I tried to get around the annoying guy in front of me, but he immediately moved in the same direction as me and asked, "Why don't you stay and have a beer with us?" "But I... I don't have time. I really have to go. Thank you for your kindness."

He grabbed my upper arm, scratched his fingers on my thin silk shirt and said, "Just give me a favor and drink this one can." I didn't want to anger them, so I said, "Okay, why not?" While I was socializing, I tried to think of a way to get rid of them.

One of the guys opened a can of beer and handed it to me. I took it and drank it slowly, trying to relax my tense nerves.

One of them who looked like a foreman started to talk to me: "Girl, was it that damn lawyer who sent you here?" From the first moment I saw them, I judged that he was the boss of this group of people.

"Yes, I'm his assistant." "What makes you work so devotedly for the old lawyer?" "Well, I really like this job and hope to become a lawyer one day." (This is not true, I just casually respond to their topic to avoid them talking too much.) He came closer to me and reached out to take off my hairpin. My hair spread out and a few small pieces of dandruff fell on my shoulders with the loose hair.

"You have beautiful blonde hair, did you know that?" He said while gently stroking my hair. When his hand touched the top of my head, he suddenly grabbed my hair and pulled it back. I was caught off guard and was immediately pulled back a step by the soft long hair that fell to my waist, with my back pressed tightly against the cement wall that was as hard as steel.

I gasped and turned my face away, enduring the pain on my scalp. I was only 5 feet 2 inches tall, but this monster was over 6 feet 4 inches tall. I could only see his chest, so I had to crane my neck to see him.

I realized then that if I wanted to get out of there safely without getting hurt, I had to try to plead with them.

"It's nice to meet you, but I really have to go. If I don't go back, my boss will come to see me in a few minutes." (Although it was an obvious lie, I had to try every possible way I could think of.) "Relax, honey, maybe you will like it after a while!" "Please, please let me go." I turned to the foreman and begged: "Please, I swear I won't tell anyone, I know you just want to have some fun." As soon as I finished speaking, I realized that I had said the wrong thing.

"Haha, that's right, then come and help us to relieve our boredom. It will definitely make you happy. Now, you just need to relax and cooperate with me." He put one arm around my waist and the other hand grabbed my neck, lifting my face up, and then his mouth kissed me roughly.

I pushed his chest hard and scratched his arms with my nails, trying to get rid of his harassment, but unfortunately my resistance was too far compared to his beast-like brute force.

Then I felt two hands grabbing my arms and twisting them behind my back. While I was struggling and crying, the foreman's hands were groping all over my body. After a while, he grabbed my breasts and started to rub them.

"Oh my God! Your breasts are so huge!" (Needless to say, I'm a great stripper!) In a flash, my shirt was torn open, and my bulging bra was exposed to them. He bent down and pushed it up, and the two freed balls of flesh jumped out instantly, swinging left and right in front of my chest as my body struggled. He pushed the two breasts together, then began to lick them with his tongue, and later simply held the nipple in his mouth and sucked it.

Brutus (not this foreman, but another fellow with a huge penis, whose name I heard his companions calling) was still behind me, holding my arms tightly, keeping me in this embarrassing position; the other fellow, who had not said a word until now, came over and pushed a construction cart and stopped it between Brutus and me.

Brutus roughly lifted my skirt up to my waist and forcibly spread my thighs apart while the third guy knelt in front of the foreman and me.

"! Look, wearing such seductive stockings and leather pants, you are really a hot little kitten!" Before he finished speaking, he tore my panties and pulled them off my smooth thighs.

Moans mixed with sobs spread from my body, and I felt as if my body was floating in mid-air. I closed my eyes and refused to watch this humiliating scene, but it was even worse because my other senses faithfully received every bit of the touch, whether it was touching, twisting, biting or licking.

The third guy stretched my vagina to the extreme with his hands (it was really ridiculous, how could it be so wet there, was I really aroused at this time?) and screamed: "Wow! You see, our little cat's private parts must be rarely used, otherwise how could they still be so fresh, right, little cat?"

I kept shaking my head and crying, "Ah... please, don't... stop now..." "Oh! No, baby. It's a rare opportunity to meet you, we will definitely make you feel good enough!" said the foreman who was still sucking and nibbling my nipples. His face was red as if it was on fire.

I felt Brutus's erect penis rubbing between my buttocks, vagina, thighs and knees. After a while, he picked me up, lifted the cover of the cart, put me on my back in the cart, put my legs on the left and right handrails, and then buried his head between my legs. I struggled and tried to get up, but the other three immediately came over and grabbed my legs and pushed me back down.

At this moment, I felt the guy squatting between my legs being pulled away, and the foreman jumped onto the cart, straddled his legs on the handrails, and pressed my waist to support his weight. He started to take off his pants and I screamed, knowing what was going to happen next.

He took out his penis, which was as hard as a steel rod. A unique fishy smell of masculinity hit my nose. A few drops of transparent liquid were oozing from the huge glans. He pushed the penis in front of me and gave an order: "Suck it!" I tried my best to push it away, but Brutus flicked my clitoris with his finger, making me open my mouth and scream. At this time, the foreman took the opportunity to stuff his penis into my mouth and pushed it deep inside. He grabbed my head and thrust his penis into my little mouth until the hard head of the penis was deep in my throat.

I had no choice but to accept it and put his penis in my mouth with tears in my eyes.

While he was enjoying my mouth, he was twisting my nipples with his fingers (he did at least three or four different things). At this time, Brutus used both hands to spread my labia widely, first pinched and rubbed my clitoris with two fingers for a while, then bit it lightly with his teeth, and then put it in his mouth and sucked it. Every contact made my buttocks shake involuntarily, and every ravage made my body tremble as if I was electrocuted.

I kept moaning and crying, but the sound was blocked in my throat by the foreman's penis.

Soon, under Brutus' constant stimulation of my clitoris, I reached my first climax. He waved to the other two companions and said, "Come and see, this bitch is so happy that even her pussy juice is squirting out!" The two men lowered their heads to look at my crotch, and they smiled and nodded, agreeing with Brutus's statement. I was ashamed and embarrassed.

Brutus stepped up to the side of the cart and without warning, thrust his huge cock into my dripping pussy and immediately began pumping it as he pleased.

His penis was at least 11 inches long and 5 inches in circumference. When it was savagely thrust into my tight little pussy, it immediately tore a hole in my delicate vagina. I screamed in pain and shook my head from side to side, but they turned a deaf ear to me. I twisted my body in pain and tensed all my muscles, but they were unmoved and instead thought that this would make my vagina tighter.

At this time, I could no longer bear the pain. I held the foreman's buttocks with both hands, and the nails of my ten fingers dug deeply into the two lumps of flesh on his buttocks. He had no choice but to grab my hands and lift them high to prevent me from disturbing his interest again. However, the penis still did not leave my mouth. On the contrary, because my head was tilted back, it penetrated deeper, leaving only the hairy scrotum exposed outside.

Brutus was still working hard in my vagina, constantly changing his thrusting patterns, sometimes going deep and shallow, sometimes stirring left and right, making my vagina leak out sexual fluids, which kept flowing like my tears. He fucked me for 10 minutes without stopping. Finally, amid my cries of fear and screams of excitement, he finally reached orgasm and shot his extremely hot semen deep into my vagina.

The foreman then pulled his penis out of my mouth, leaned over and kissed me on the mouth, then laid my body flat and reached out to touch my red and swollen vulva. Although my vagina had been stretched to the point of bursting by Brutus's big cock and was in unbearable pain at the moment, he could still easily slide his fingers across my hard little clitoris because of the continuous flow of vaginal fluid and semen.

I twisted my body trying to avoid his attack, but the pleasure from my clitoris made me feel weak all over. In less than a moment, he gave me another orgasm.

At this time, he asked me to sit up, while he lay down, and then ordered me to ride on his body, and asked me to use my hands to hold his erect penis and enter my wet vagina. He supported my hips with both hands to help me move my buttocks to align my vulva with his glans.

Just as his penis was slowly sitting down on me and gradually moving towards the depths of my vagina, I felt a pair of rough hairy hands roaming around behind me, and soon they groped the pair of breasts on my chest. Not only did he hold my breasts and rub them, he also pressed his chest against my back, forcing me to lean forward and slightly lift my buttocks backwards. Suddenly, a horrible feeling made the hair on my body stand on end, because I felt a penis as hard as a steel bar rubbing between my buttocks.

I realized that the situation was getting worse and worse, and I cried and begged, "Oh... please... don't..." But, just like before, they turned a deaf ear to my cries. I could only pray secretly, hoping that the thing that was about to break into my delicate asshole would not be Brutus's huge thing.

I turned my head and saw that there was a third man pressing on me from behind. At this time, my two breasts were in the hands of the foreman. He was squeezing and kneading them very roughly, as if he wanted to squeeze my breasts to pieces. When my attention was focused on my chest, the man behind me had slowly poked his hard glans into my little asshole.

I tried to shake my butt to get rid of his invasion, but he grabbed my hair with one hand to hold my body still, and with the other hand he spread my buttocks to help his dick continue to force its way into my dry anus. The tearing pain made me scream. At this time, Brutus also stood on the cart, squatted above the foreman's head, holding his cock that had become hard again, and while I opened my mouth wide, he quickly inserted his huge penis into my throat. My mouth was once again filled with the smelly big cock.

There was a cock thrusting in three different holes of my body at the same time. In this situation, let alone hoping to leave, it was even impossible to resist the pleasure coming from various parts of my body. Finally, I gave up struggling in despair and silently endured the humiliation inflicted on me. I could only place my hopes on these three strong and muscular men, hoping that they would be merciful and try not to be so rough when they used whatever method they liked to enjoy me.

Pain and pleasure alternately came from various organs, but my body accepted it all without choice. Their vigorous thrusting powerfully controlled my nerves and lifeblood; the masculine sweat odor they emitted developed the strong sexual desire in my subconscious. The original loud screams gradually turned into low moans, and the random struggles were replaced by coordinated twisting. My body began to sweat and heat, my eyes were drunk, I was panting, and my pussy was dripping with juice.

They soon noticed the change in me and began to lessen their grip on me, which gradually turned into gentle caresses.

"Little kitty, relax and enjoy it! It's not as bad as you think, right?" My breasts were squeezed and flattened, my butt was pounded roughly, and someone even reached out to stimulate my swollen clitoris at the junction of my genitals and the foreman's.

When the three men shot their hot semen into my body at the same time, I couldn't help but twitch all over, and then I collapsed on the foreman's chest. I used the remaining strength to suck Brutus' penis until every last drop of his semen was licked out.

At this time, the fourth man took me out of the car bag, put me on the cover cloth on the ground, and pushed the car away. The foreman leaned against the side of the car and gasped with a collapsed look.

When I felt my thighs being spread apart again, I had already recovered from the orgasm: "Ah... please... please don't... come again... I really don't have the strength... to make love with anyone anymore..." "But I haven't had enough fun yet, Darling, let my cock try your cute little cunt too!" I opened my tired eyes, just in time to meet the bright blue eyes of the fourth man who was buried between my legs. He kissed my vagina and buttocks gently. My labia and anus were now red and swollen, and the semen flowing out of the two places hung in long strings like vermicelli, but he licked it with relish without any disgust. Under his flexible tongue skills, my sore little pussy became numb again, and the flowing love juice wet the inside of my thighs.

At this time, the tip of his tongue licked from the crack of my buttocks all the way to my vagina, and finally stopped on my erect clitoris. At this moment, I really didn't want anything to produce any feeling on my already over-stimulated clitoris, but the tongue he stretched out was so flexible and smooth that I soon succumbed to his varied and wonderful tongue skills, and my body lying on the cart cover kept spasming.

The foreman then put a cushion under my butt to lift my lower body higher. He then grabbed my legs and pulled them to the sides of my head and spread them as wide as possible, so that my vagina and anus were clearly exposed to the fourth man so that he could lick them more conveniently with his tongue, while the foreman himself kissed my ears and licked my neck.

After a while, I had an orgasm again. No matter how hard I tried to fight against my senses in my heart, I was ultimately no match for the loyalty of my body. The pleasure collected in my clitoris continued to accumulate, and wave after wave of orgasms made me feel like I was dying of ecstasy, so intense that I almost fainted.

I was intoxicated in the afterglow of the climax, my whole body went limp, and I let him do whatever he wanted with me. The fourth man placed me on the edge of the drape, and I frantically grasped his erect penis, which was as erect as an angry frog, and stroked it while trying to pull it towards my hungry vagina.

He put his arms through my legs and grabbed my shoulders. I raised my vulva as much as possible. The glans of his penis in his hand could touch my vulva. I quickly used my other hand to gently spread my labia and placed the glans against the vaginal opening. He pushed his pelvis forward, and with a "click", the entire penis was buried deeply in my vagina. My sensitive clitoris was rubbed by the hard, prickly pubic hair after his entire penis was completely inserted, and I immediately had another orgasm.

I was screaming in pleasure, and Brutus came over and covered my mouth with his big hand. I was almost suffocated by his touch. In a daze, I only knew that the fourth man's penis was moving in and out of my vagina like a piston. When I regained consciousness, his glans, which was hard as if it was about to explode, was pressed tightly against my uterus. He let out a low roar from his throat, and he had already spread his hot seed deep into my vagina.

I slowly descended from the wonderland of orgasm back to the reality of the mortal world, and only then did I realize that someone was wiping between my legs with a cold towel, cleaning up the traces of the sexual assault. I was curled up on the drape with my head resting on the fourth man's hips, and the foreman was using a towel dipped in ice water to clean all the semen off my body, including my breasts, thighs, vagina and asshole.

Brutus retrieved my bra from the coverlet and helped me put it on and fastened it. The foreman also found my skirt and put it over my hips. He then tried to help me stand up. My legs were so weak that I fell into his arms as soon as I stood up.

He gently stroked my hair with his hands and whispered, "Little cat, I can tell you sincerely that among all the girls I have fucked, you are the hottest one." He lifted my chin with his fingers and made me look up into his eyes, "I can also tell you for sure that everything we just did was just to help you realize the fantasy you have always wanted to achieve." My face immediately turned red like fire. How could he guess the obscene little secret hidden deep in my heart?

He led me down to the underground level, smoothed out the wrinkles on my shirt, and helped me button up a button that was missing, and then the whole group walked out of the area. They helped me carry my documents and belongings, walked me to the parking garage and watched me drive away.

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