Rape on a Country Road (Rape and Sadism Adult Fiction)

The first action went more smoothly than expected. The girl was called Hong, 17 years old, and a sophomore in high school. She was tall, with well-developed breasts, which were bulging under her white dress. Her round buttocks twisted inside the skirt when she walked. When the skirt was blown to her back by the evening breeze, it wrapped around her body, and her breasts, mysterious big legs and thighs were more prominent. Moreover, after a few days of observation (he did not take any action in the first few days because he needed to understand the situation), Cheng found that Hong would occasionally go home with a female classmate, but she seemed to prefer to go home alone because she could recite the knowledge she had just learned along the way.

Cheng found his first target.

At night, the moon was hanging in the sky, and the cornfields on both sides were growing lushly. Cheng hid in the path closest to where Hong would pass by after school, waiting for her to arrive. He wore stockings with holes dug on his face. He learned this from the robbers in TV dramas, except that he left an extra hole for his mouth. When he heard a low recitation, his hands began to tense and he knew the beautiful moment was about to come.

The beautiful and pure Hong did not expect that a disaster was waiting for her there. Hong walked past where Cheng was hiding, and Cheng suddenly jumped out. Hong heard the sound of corn stalks behind her, but it was too late. She felt a strong and powerful hand grabbing her and an arm tightly clamped on her fair neck, preventing her from making any sound. She struggled desperately, trying to pull the arm with both hands, but it was like an ant trying to shake a tree, to no avail. She was easily dragged into the depths of the cornfield. The man pushed her to the ground face first and immediately leaned over her.

Cheng grabbed Hong's delicate hands and tied them up behind her back with a thin linen rope. Hong shook her head, twisted her buttocks, kicked her legs, and resisted violently, but she made no sound. Cheng understood. This was a feudal girl. She didn't dare to make a sound because from time to time her classmates would go home from the path that Hong had just passed, which was more than ten meters away. If her classmates knew what had happened to her, how could she live her life? Become more bold.

In order to allow Hong to go home as if nothing had happened after the incident, the first thing to do was to make sure her clothes were not torn. He didn't even need to tear Hong's clothes, because as Hong's legs kicked, her white dress had slipped down to her waist, revealing her plump, white legs, and small pink panties.

Hong clamped her legs tightly together to prevent Cheng from violating her. Cheng grabbed her calves, turned Hong over, and forced her legs apart. Hong clamped her legs together and resisted. Cheng, who was furious, kicked Hong hard in the stomach several times. Hong bent her waist in pain, and her legs were gradually separated. Cheng took the opportunity to throw himself in the middle of her legs, no longer giving Hong the chance to close her legs.

Cheng knew that he had to finish quickly, so he pushed the pink panties aside, revealing the red, tender, slightly hairy pubic hair that was still growing and the beautiful tightly closed peach blossoms. Cheng quickly inserted a finger into Hong's vagina. Her plump and tender labia were squeezed to the sides, slightly revealing the pink flesh inside. Cheng ignored Hong's feelings. He inserted two thick fingers into Hong's vagina and began to thrust rapidly.

Just as Cheng inserted his fingers into Hong's vagina, Hong bit her lips tightly and tilted her head back. She held her breath to prevent herself from shouting. She was afraid that she would be laughed at by her classmates and fellow villagers, and would never be able to hold her head up in the village and in the school. If she wants to save herself, she can only fight back desperately. But the man's fingers had broken the virginity she had always retained and forced into her mysterious virgin valley.

Now the fingers were thrusting in and out rapidly, and Hong suddenly felt an inexplicable excitement. She was still ignorant about sexual intercourse and had no experience at all. Although she knew that she would be completely finished if that place was occupied by a man's hard root, she still couldn't suppress the excitement.

The fingers moved in and out quickly, and Cheng seemed to feel the production of love juice. So he held Hong with one hand and untied the belt with the other hand, and pulled down her pants and shorts together. The hard root, which was vigorous, hard, and even began to foam, stood there, and quickly dived in, arched through the edge of Hong's panties, and pressed against Hong's delicate peach blossom that had never been touched before. The hard root pushed aside the hairy pubic hair, pushed open the door to Hong's mysterious vagina, and pushed the two swollen pink labia to the sides, but the two tender and fleshy labia still tightly contained the hard root.

Hong resisted fiercely, twisting her waist almost frantically, and bending her thighs to try to block Cheng's attack. She also twisted her hips, not knowing that this helped Cheng a lot. With Hong's twisting and Cheng's strength, Cheng's hard root quickly inserted deep into Hong's vagina. With a "puff", the hard root completely entered Hong's vagina. Hong felt like a red window screen that was locking her was torn apart. In pain, Hong bit her lips tightly, as if she was going to bite through it.

Strands of red blood, the virgin's blood flowed along the red flesh walls, staining the red thighs, and some slowly dripped onto the cornfield. Cheng began to thrust violently, not giving Hong any chance to breathe. As Cheng thrust violently, Hong's tender labia moved up and down. Suddenly, Cheng felt Hong's pubic hair was like corn silk, tender and slightly black.

How can a girl who has no sexual experience resist the invasion of a young man with a hard and thick penis? Hong began to moan softly. The chirping of frogs and crickets in the fields at night made Cheng feel particularly ecstatic. Others may have fallen into a deep sleep, some may be masturbating, but you are enjoying a delicious, soul-stirring meal.

After a period of fierce thrusting, Cheng stopped, and then picked up Hong, who had stopped resisting and even began to cooperate with him to an inexplicable degree. He sat down on the ground and made Hong face him. He sat down and aimed Hong's labia, which had been slightly opened by the poking, at his hard root and pressed it down. The hard root was immersed in Hong's tightly locked vagina again with a "puff". However, with the change of Hong's emotions, it had undergone a qualitative change. It was no longer dry, but became moist. Cheng knew that the shiny mucus on his hard root was the love fluid produced by Hong, which was sticky and fragrant.

Hong closed her eyes slightly. She didn't understand why, and although tears of pain were in her eyes, her blood was flowing with a heat like a high fever. Moreover, this heat seemed to be flowing up from her mysterious fragrant valley, making her feel uncomfortable all over and yet indescribably comfortable.

She felt herself twisting her waist, moving along with the movements of the masked man, using her virgin vagina to contain his thick, hard root, and moving it in and out very quickly and very excitingly, her own labia also stuck to his hard root, rolling along with it. Her plump, swollen breasts had begun to become firm and her nipples had become prominent as the sexual intercourse progressed. The man who forced her to do this tonight had not yet touched her plump breasts.

Cheng had different ideas. After he was satisfied with his thrusts, he pulled out his penis and then rode on Hong's abdomen near her breasts, leaving his penis there. Then he unbuttoned the top of Hong's dress and spread it to both sides. Then he pushed up the bra that was tightly wrapped around her full breasts. Hong didn't understand what tricks this man was going to play. She twisted her body violently, trying to push him off. Her two white legs kept kicking, but her upper body was held down by him, and she could not move at all.

Cheng grabbed Hong's plump, firm breasts with his two strong hands, tightly clamped his hard root in between, and then sometimes thrust his hard root in and out, sometimes rubbed Hong's white and tender breasts. Hong saw the glans which surprised her, sometimes hiding between her white and towering breasts, sometimes rushing out, which made her both scared and a little fresh. This is a man’s genitals.

Suddenly, she felt a hot, sticky liquid sprayed on her face, flowing slowly like a worm crawling. It's shot.

God is an excellent creator. He created man’s hands, and then made woman’s plump breasts for them. He created man’s hard penis, and accordingly, he created woman’s vagina specifically for storing and containing it. Just as the world has towering mountains and deep trenches. They all complement each other. If a woman also had a hard penis, the world would be in chaos, because they would have to fight with bayonets. Even if that happened, Cheng would not be sad, because he knew that there was a mysterious place in women waiting for him to explore.

Hong didn't understand why Cheng turned her over. She only felt the man's hand grabbing her thighs and then raising her plump and tender buttocks. He was definitely going to penetrate me from behind. However, she felt that the long and hard thing did not press against her shyly opened paradise, arching open her already wet vagina again, but pressed against her buttocks. Yes, that was the buttocks hole, which is called "anus" in the books.

Not knowing whether it was because of fear or surprise, Hong began to resist desperately again, twisting her plump and white buttocks, but Cheng grabbed her buttocks tightly, and then pushed the hard root in like a bayonet, and the glans entered first. Only then did Cheng realize that the anus of a virgin, especially a virgin who is still developing, is much tighter than her vagina, and the inside is like a rubber tube, wrinkled, and very difficult to insert, but this is relatively more stimulating.

Cheng straightened his back and pushed his hard root into Hong's vagina. The fighting power of Cheng's hard root is so strong that he scored twice and is still so hard. With a "puff" sound, the hard root sank completely into Hong's pylorus. Hong bit her lips again in pain, passively feeling a faint impact of excitement.

Cheng thrust in and out dozens of times in a row. The tightened anal walls were like the hands that tightly gripped the root of his penis during masturbation, and soon his root of his penis reached the climax of pleasure again.

Cheng pulled out his hard root, and then leaned over and lay on Hong's beautiful and plump body to rest for a while. The hard root had already risen impatiently, and pressed against Hong's labia with ease, waiting for the battle to start again.

The second entry was very lubricated. Although the vaginal wall was still tightly squeezing the hard root, it was no longer difficult for the hard root to advance. After it was completely inserted, Cheng shook his body again, thrusting up and down, and inserted and pulled out of Hong's vagina.

In addition to the sad feeling that had begun to fade away, Hong's nerves suddenly became tense again. The excitement was becoming increasingly intense. Waves of hot warm currents hit her abdomen and began to converge and flow towards her brain. With Cheng's fierce thrusting, Hong's labia flipped rapidly, her nerves gradually became sensitive, and the love fluid became more and more, even as if it was flowing.

Just as Cheng straightened his body and injected the thick love fluid into the peach blossom deep in Hong's vagina again, Hong felt like her body was about to collapse. Her breasts were hard to the extreme, no longer swaying from side to side, so firm, and her waist was straightened tensely because of excitement. Her vagina seemed to be trembling constantly as if in spasm, and the love fluid was flowing, and as Cheng's hard root was pulled out, it rushed out of her vagina and flowed out of her body. When she was most excited, Hong couldn't help shouting out loud, and couldn't help but clamp Cheng's waist tightly with her legs, for fear that the strange and comfortable feeling would suddenly run away.

Now, she finally understood why her father, who slept on the same kang as her, would lie on top of her mother every now and then when she was in junior high school, and her mother could not help but scream in a low voice. Her father said at the time that her mother had a sore waist from working in the fields, and he was helping her with the treatment. Now she was raped by a strange man in a cornfield outside the village, but she didn't seem to know what this unexpected sexual intercourse had brought her...