The autobiography of a female secretary: she was raped in a hotel - senfant

The autobiography of a female secretary: she was raped in a hotel

This is what happened to me recently. It makes me sad to talk about it now, but it is better to say it out loud than to keep it in my heart.

I have been working as a personal secretary for two years. My boss values ​​me very much. He has a lot of business and often has to go abroad to attend exhibitions or business meetings. His family is also in Canada, so he doesn't spend much time in Hong Kong. I forgot to tell you that I am a Hong Kong girl.

I am efficient and responsible at work, so my boss was confident in handing over the Hong Kong business to me. I am a secretary in name only, but in reality I am the general manager of the Hong Kong company, responsible for all the company's business.

In addition to clerical, management and financial aspects of my job, I also have to negotiate business, meet clients, find new clients, etc. This happened during a business negotiation.

I usually meet clients alone, mostly in the café or lounge of a large hotel. This time the client is Taiwanese. The company attaches great importance to non-Hong Kong clients, especially those from China and Taiwan. The company is planning to expand its business in these two places, so I will try my best to meet the requirements of such clients.

The business amount of this deal was as high as more than 3 million Hong Kong dollars, so I dared not neglect it. Even though they asked to discuss the business in the room where they lived in the hotel, I did not say much. We just talked about business, and I did not take it seriously and did not think much about it.

There were three people in the room, one was of course the big boss, one was the manager, and one was the assistant. The boss looked to be in his forties, and although he had some wrinkles, his facial features were still good-looking, but his eyes always felt a bit vulgar. The manager was in his thirties, not bad looking, but his face was cunning and he seemed to have bad intentions. The assistant was in his twenties, and he looked really good. At first glance, he looked a bit like the singer Eric Suen. He had a kind face and his eyes were quite charming.

The four of us sat down, drank, and talked and laughed. This is part of socializing. We never sit down to talk only about business. Most of the topics always revolved around women and were full of third-level elements.

We were all sitting on the bed, and I was assigned to sit in the middle, with the boss on my left, the manager on my right, and the assistant in front of me. This was good, because I could look at the good-looking boys directly, which was better than looking at those two people with frivolous faces.

During the conversation, the boss and the manager always pretended to touch my breasts and thighs inadvertently. Because I was wearing a formal skirt suit, they asked me to take off my jacket, leaving me with only a white long-sleeved shirt, which was very thin and transparent, and the light pink lace bra underneath was completely visible.

I am 170cm tall, my legs are 42 inches long, my measurements are 32D, 23, 34, plus I have smooth and fair skin, black and shiny waist-length straight hair, and I look even more beautiful. Many friends say I look like Sun Jiajun. So when I took off my coat, the boss and the manager looked at me, which made me feel very uncomfortable.

My skirt is very short, only reaching halfway up my thigh when I'm standing. Now I'm sitting on the bed, with one leg bent, and my skirt has shortened a lot, exposing my entire thigh to them. Because I have good skin, I rarely wear stockings, which makes it easier for them to take advantage of me.

But I can adapt to it, because many times when I am negotiating business, I will be flirted with by those customers, but they just touch me and I will not stop them, because these are things that are bound to be encountered in negotiating business, and I will get used to it after trying it many times.

While chatting, I noticed that the assistant often lowered his head to look at my thighs. I didn't think much of it at first, but the more he looked, the more obvious it became. The boss and the manager noticed it and also leaned over to look at me from the side of his head.

Then the two people laughed, and the boss said, "Wow, your underwear and bra are a set, they are both very beautiful!"

I quickly pressed my skirt, my face turned red, so that's what happened. I kept blaming myself for being careless, the three of them were still laughing, and suddenly the boss hugged me and said, "You are really cute~ You should work with me!" I slowly pushed him away and smiled and changed the subject. Talking and laughing, talking about business, the four of us have already drunk a bottle of red wine and half a bottle of whiskey, but I should drink the most, they took turns to toast with me, I drank at least half of the red wine and half of the glass of whiskey.

I think I can drink quite well, so I was only a little tipsy at that time, but my face was already red and hot, so I went to the bathroom to stop for a while, so that they wouldn't ask me to drink more.

I came out of the bathroom and we formally discussed the business. Everything went very smoothly and was completed in just a few minutes. When I was about to ask them to sign the contract, the boss put a full glass of red wine in front of me and asked me to have a drink to celebrate the pleasant cooperation.

I was thinking, it's all done, only signatures are needed, and it's just a glass of red wine, I won't get drunk, so I'll just drink it. I handed over the documents, but the boss said, "Don't rush, we will sign if we agree, let's talk for a while! Are you going to abandon us after the business is over?"

I couldn't refuse him, so I continued chatting with them. At this time, maybe everyone was a little drunk, so we were no longer restrained and the topic was open. Many adult jokes were told, and the boss and manager were touching me more unscrupulously. Although I didn't like it, I didn't sign yet, so I let them do it.

I don't know why, but my body was getting hotter and hotter, as if it was on fire. My mind was also hazy, and when I raised my hands, they felt light and weak. Before I knew it, the boss and the manager were rubbing my breasts directly through my clothes, and I had no strength to push them away.

When they touched my nipples and gently pinched them, waves of pleasure flowed through my body. I understood! The wine was drugged. They drugged it when I went to the bathroom. Thinking of this, I was angry, but also scared.

I said, "You put drugs in the wine!"

The boss smiled lewdly and said, "You are a smart girl. You figured it out so quickly. These drugs were originally given to girls to drink when they went to nightclubs to make them play more wildly. But seeing that you are so beautiful, I couldn't bear to miss this opportunity, so I used them."

I stood up angrily, but before I could stand, I fell back onto the bed.

The boss continued, "The drug won't wear off so quickly, and... I haven't signed the contract yet. How are you going to explain to the company if you leave?"

I looked at the contract in panic. Thinking of my boss's confidence in me and the training he had given me over the past two years, how could I go back empty-handed?

He said, "Have you figured it out? Don't be afraid. After the fun, there will be a contract worth more than 3 million. There will be opportunities for us to continue to work together in the future."

I thought about it and realized that yes, what he said was right, but how could I sell out myself?

As I was thinking, he did not allow me to resist and started to take off my clothes. After they took off all my clothes, they asked me to stand for them to admire. They admired and praised me. I know my beauty, D cup breasts, slender figure, long beautiful legs, big and round breasts, firm and elastic, light pink areola, thin nipples smaller than red beans, really make people salivate.

They also took off their clothes, and the boss immediately pushed me onto the bed, kneading my breasts, sucking my nipples with his mouth, and occasionally licking or biting them with his tongue. Maybe it was because of the drug, I felt waves of pleasure.

I hated the way I felt. Was this considered drugging? Was this considered rape? Why was I still excited? Why was I still feeling pleasure? I felt ashamed of myself. I could only blame it on those aphrodisiacs!

The boss put one of his hands on my lower abdomen, touched my pubic hair, and said, "You are so good at touching even my pubic hair, you are really awesome!"

Of course, I use conditioner on my pubic hair to make it shiny and soft.

He touched my nipples again, and I shuddered. He used a finger to linger outside my vagina, making me feel itchy all over. The assistant came over, hugged my head and kissed me. His kiss was so lingering and gentle, and his breathing was rapid. I imagined that it was him who was touching me, not this old man.

I opened my eyes and looked at the handsome assistant, and my pleasure rose with my fantasy. The manager turned on the TV, playing some adult movies, and then came over to rub my breasts vigorously and sucked my nipples desperately.

The boss continued to focus on playing with my vagina. He used his mouth and tongue to stimulate my clitoris and said, "I have never played with such a pink and cute vagina. I love it so much! Even the honey is so sweet. I love you so much!"

The boss's tongue tip kept stimulating my clitoris, and he used his fingers to move around the outside of my vagina, and inserted them into my vagina deep and shallow.

The assistant continued to kiss me and caress one of my breasts with his hand. Watching him rub my breast until it was deformed and listening to the moans coming from the TV, my excitement increased further.

The assistant held my breasts tightly, squeezed my nipples high, and then sucked them down, licked, turned and bit them. I was still fantasizing that he was caressing other parts of my body. Suddenly, a feeling of soreness and numbness surged up from my lower abdomen, and I couldn't help but moan softly.

I tried to push the head between my legs away with my legs, but I was powerless. As the pleasure surged in waves, I moaned even louder. Oh! I finally came, and the boss immediately stuffed his hard cock into my pussy.

"Wow~ Your pussy is so tight, it wraps my penis so tightly!"

He bent my legs and pushed them up against my breasts, and he could clearly see the penis going in and out of my vagina. The assistant and the manager touched one of my breasts each and watched the boss's performance.

Somehow, not only was I raped, but someone was also watching me having sex. Although I felt ashamed, I was also filled with pleasure and excitement. I have never experienced such an exciting feeling.

The boss’s penis was not very long. Even if he thrust hard, it seemed unable to reach the end of my vagina. I moaned. He could arouse my sexual desire but failed to satisfy me. My vaginal fluid kept flowing but I didn’t reach another orgasm.

The boss finished very quickly and sat aside, watching the manager's performance. The manager pulled my legs up, spread them open, and immediately inserted his penis into my body.

His penis was thicker than the boss's, and felt much fuller, but it was still not long enough to reach the end of the vagina. He kept thrusting, looking at the penis going in and out, and then at the breasts shaking violently. With such a scene, he soon finished again.

Then it was the assistant's turn. Contrary to his gentleness just now, he pushed me over and asked me to support my upper body with my hands like a puppy, with my legs bent and ordered me to lift my buttocks high.

He used his hands to spread my vagina, inserted his fingers and turned them a few times, and asked me to spread my legs a little wider and raise my hips a little higher. Suddenly, a huge iron rod was inserted into my vagina, filling it up. He inserted it all the way to the bottom, directly hitting my pistil, and reaching the end of my vagina, and I screamed loudly!

He gripped my hips and began to shake his body. I felt my lower body was very full. Every impact was filled with pleasure and stimulated every cell!

The boss and the manager walked to my left and right sides, put their heads under my breasts that were shaking violently back and forth, and stuck out their tongues to let my nipples slide over their tongues.

I was so excited that I forgot I was being raped and was enjoying the pleasure coming from my lower body. The assistant reached out to my chest, grabbed one of my breasts, squeezed it hard, rubbed it, and pulled my nipple. The impact from behind intensified, the speed and strength increased, and I moaned wildly.

"Ah~ harder, harder, faster, faster~" I threw away my reserve, just to get greater pleasure!

"Ah~ Ah~ I can't take it anymore, I'm coming~" Finally I ejaculated again, and a lot of vaginal fluid gushed out. As the penis went in and out, the vaginal fluid splashed in all directions, until the fluid was almost gone and he also ejaculated.

When I collapsed on the bed, the boss came up to me again, lifted my legs and placed them on both sides of his head. He wrapped his hands around my legs and then inserted his erect penis into my vagina.

My vaginal fluid continued to flow, and he continued to work hard, hitting me again and again, arousing my desire again. The assistant and the manager caressed my swinging breasts, and the manager sucked and rubbed them, making me extremely excited.

Finally the boss finished his work and the manager gave me a glass of water. I drank the whole glass without hesitation, then picked up my clothes and went into the bathroom to take a shower.

When I came out of the bathroom, the contract was signed. I read it over to make sure I understood it. I was about to leave, but they asked me to stay and have dinner with them after they took a shower.

I originally wanted to leave quickly, as it would be embarrassing to be in front of them, but they insisted that I stay, so I had no choice but to obey.

We stepped out of the hotel and it was already dark. I said I wanted to hand the documents back to the company first and wanted to take the opportunity to leave first, but they sent me back to the company instead. After I put down the documents, I had no choice but to follow them to have dinner.

I don't know why, but the excitement was still there, and it seemed even stronger than in the afternoon. The boss saw that I was unsteady on my feet, so he put his arm around my shoulders and hugged me, leaning close to my ear while he spoke, blowing his hot breath into my ear.

I felt a burning sensation all over my body and I could feel the fluid flowing out of my lower body. How could this drug last so long? And it was getting stronger?

I got into their car, the assistant was driving, the boss and the manager sat on my left and right, constantly teasing me, sometimes caressing my breasts, sometimes touching my thighs, and even reaching into my panties, kneading my clitoris and lightly inserting my vagina, making me cum.

"Oh my, you're really good. You're still dripping with sex juice. Are you excited?" said the boss as he increased the force of his thrusting.

"Boss, please, please stop, I can't stand it." I said with all my strength, because my breathing had quickened and that unspeakable feeling of excitement spread throughout my body and it was very painful.

"You know what? Actually, I put a very strong aphrodisiac in the glass of water I gave you just now. It's a different kind. Soon, you will feel hot all over and want to take off your clothes..."

The manager's words really shocked me. I retorted, "I won't take it off. I still have my sanity! You are so cunning. Didn't I just take advantage of you? Why do you want to do it again?"

The boss smiled and said, "Such a rare opportunity, plus such a precious beauty, how can one afternoon be enough for us to play with?"

I was very angry, but as I got angry, my body really got hotter and hotter. Their hands continued to tease me, igniting my desire. Oh! Really, I actually had the urge to take off my clothes, I was so hot!

The boss continued, "Is it very hot? Don't worry, I have prepared a very cool piece of clothing for you." Then the manager took out a piece of clothing and gave it to me, asking me to change into it immediately.

"You want me to change clothes in the car? How can you do that?"

"If you don't change your clothes now, I won't change them for you later."

I thought, it's really hot, I can't care, I'll just change clothes in front of them! Fortunately, the car is on the highway, so I'm not afraid of being seen.

When I put on the new clothes, I did feel a little cooler, but it also surprised me! It was very sexy, I have never worn such sexy clothes!

It was a white, thin, almost transparent short-sleeved shirt that fit my upper body tightly and had a low, large neckline that fit closely to the top of my bra, so most of my breasts were exposed. I could also clearly see the style of my bra.

I was wearing a low-waisted miniskirt of the same material. It just covered my buttocks, and my small thong underwear was clearly visible. Because my underwear was very thin lace, I could vaguely see my dark pubic hair. Because the shirt was short, exposing my belly button, and the skirt was low-waisted, my slim waist was fully exposed.

I objected to going out in the street in this dress, but they had already put away my skirt suit and there was nothing I could do.

They came to a high-end restaurant to eat. Many people were paying attention to me along the way. Seeing their eyes, I was so embarrassed that I wanted to find a hole to hide in. However, I felt a kind of pleasure. The feeling of being seen through by those people actually made me excited.

It must be the effect of the drugs! I suppressed my shame and felt the pleasure. During dinner, they ordered another glass of red wine. I was forced to drink two glasses. I felt hot all over. The boss would put his hand under the table and into my underwear from time to time, teasing me extremely.

After leaving the restaurant, they wandered around the mall, and all the men along the way kept their eyes on me, and some even whistled, making me feel embarrassed and ashamed.

Then they asked me to go into a men's clothing store, where they also sold some men's shoes, and asked me to sit next to them and try on shoes. The boss asked me to open my legs wider and not close them.

When the male salesperson was helping the boss try on shoes, he kept peeking under my skirt. I never thought that this day would come!

After leaving the clothing store, they walked out onto the street. More passersby looked at me, and I became more and more excited. My body temperature continued to rise, and I really wanted to take off all my clothes! Some people deliberately walked up to me and blatantly looked at my breasts, and some even deliberately bumped into me.

After strolling around for a while, they drove off somewhere else. I asked, "Can you please stop teasing me? Haven't you had enough fun?"

"No! How can it be so fast? The effect of your medicine hasn't worn off yet, let's get down to business..." The boss caressed my breasts, and the manager teased my clitoris. I was so hot... "It's so hot~ It's so hot~~~~"

"Is it hot? Then take off your bra! It will be much cooler."

The boss said as he pulled down my shirt, then helped me take off my bra, and then he and the manager rubbed and sucked my breasts. I looked out of the car, and it happened to be a red light. There was another car parked next to my car, and there was a man in the car. He was watching our performance, and I felt very ashamed.

Until the car started, I saw that his eyes were full of reluctance. After parking the car, they took me to a large bar. Because the bra was taken off, people along the way were even more excited. The two points on my chest were fully exposed, protruding more pointedly. The plump, round and firm breasts were wrapped in a nearly transparent low-cut dress, which was more sexy than being naked.

When I walked into the bar, most of the people there were men. When they saw me, their eyes lit up. So many pairs of eyes were looking at me, and the entire bar was almost all men. This atmosphere made me very nervous. Besides being nervous, I also felt even more excited.

We sat at a table near the stage, where guests took turns to sing. The waiter gave us some paper to choose songs and write them down for the DJ to play.

The boss wanted me to choose a few songs and sing on stage, but I refused because if I walked on stage in this outfit, all the men's eyes would stay on me, so how could I sing? But the boss insisted that I sing, otherwise he would ask me to take off my clothes in public, so I had no choice but to agree.

When I walked onto the stage, there were loud cheers, whistles, and shouts from the audience. I sat on the chair on the stage. The chair was quite high, so I had to put my feet on the footrest. I knew that if I sat like this, people in the audience would see my skirt. When I sat down, my skirt shortened, exposing my entire thigh and the side of my buttocks.

Moreover, this bar used ultraviolet lighting, and I was dressed in white, becoming completely transparent, as if I was not wearing any clothes. As I sang, my vaginal fluids kept flowing, and although I was ashamed, the feeling of excitement kept increasing.

After singing a song, the audience applauded wildly. I walked back to the table and sat down. The boss asked me to go to the bathroom and take off my underwear. Of course I refused, but he asked his assistant and manager to hold me hostage, so I was forced to do it.

When I came out of the bathroom, I looked down and saw that I was completely naked, with my pubic hair clearly visible to everyone. All the men watched me come out, and when they saw me like this, they kept shouting and cheering, and some of the bolder ones even reached out and pinched my buttocks, which embarrassed me to the extreme.

When I got back to my table, I saw three strangers. I looked at the boss and he said, "They said they wanted to sit down and play with us."

So I sat between two of them, and they didn't hesitate at all and just admired my delicate body.

The boss said: "If you like, you can touch it, it's the real stuff!"

The strangers smiled and said, "Great! Then you can have fun and drink as much as you want tonight, and it will all be charged to our bill!"

I looked at the boss in astonishment, and he just smiled. At this time, several hands were already wandering and caressing my body.

"No! Don't touch me!" I couldn't help but scream out, but my voice was so small.

"Don't be afraid, miss. We will be gentle!"

I looked around and saw that all the other men were looking at our table. I was sitting right facing them. All the men in the bar looked like they were watching an X-rated movie.

I looked down at the three men touching me all over, and my self-esteem was shattered... I thought about how I had always been chaste. Even though I had many suitors, I would never let them touch me as long as they were not the men I loved deeply. I only had one boyfriend, and I gave my first time to him. After that, no other man touched me.

Now, not only have I been raped by my boss and his men, but I am also performing a pornographic show in a public place and being molested by three unknown men. My dignity has been completely shattered!

At this time, someone on the stage was talking about me singing, so I broke away from them and walked onto the stage. Unexpectedly, they followed me and stood beside me. While I was singing, they caressed me, completely ignoring the countless eyes watching me from the audience.

They spread my legs apart, one on the left and one on the right, and the third one pulled my skirt up. I couldn't sing anymore, and the audience cheered loudly. I didn't know when a beam of light shone on us, and I saw my lower body exposed to everyone. I collapsed!

The people in the audience only dared to watch but didn't dare to come up. When my legs were spread apart, the lights shone over me. It was obvious that these three people were the owners of this bar, or they were here to watch over the place.

I didn't want to continue performing like this, I wanted to leave, but they held me tightly. I looked towards the entrance of the bar, and they seemed to understand and said, "We will have someone guarding the door, no one will come in or out, don't worry, miss!"

I knew I couldn't escape this time. The chair had a backrest. They pushed me down and took off my shirt. The cheers from the audience were deafening. Then they pulled my skirt up to my waist and spread my legs wide open, so that my whole body was fully visible to the audience.

I didn't have the strength to resist them. The drug made me weak all over. Moreover, the drug made me hide my shame. Being insulted like this, I was so excited that I was oozing with sexual fluids! I found that I was really broken!

They took turns caressing every sensitive part of me. They kneaded my clitoris, put their fingers in and out of my vagina, rubbed my breasts, and sucked my tiny nipples. I watched them caressing me, molesting me, and watching the people in the audience excitedly enjoying my performance.

My desire was aroused and I began to moan. I knew I shouldn't moan, because people in the audience would think I couldn't resist the temptation. But I was really excited, my whole body was on fire, and the waves of excitement kept rushing to every part of my body, even into every cell.

I heard whistles and shouts from the audience. I even saw someone masturbating with his penis. I couldn't take it anymore! I was so excited. Everyone was looking at me. What was shame? What was modesty? I forgot everything!

I am just so excited now, I moan wildly, moaning out my excitement and my needs!

"Miss, your figure is really perfect and uniquely beautiful! Your moans are so beautiful that they are unforgettable!" said one of the three men. Hearing the praise from others made me scream even more.

"You don't look like you have much sexual experience. How do you have the courage to come out and have fun? Are you feeling emotionally traumatized?" one of them asked me.

"No, it was them. They secretly put the aphrodisiac in my drink. That's why I had no strength to resist them and just let them do whatever they wanted."

"So vile? Don't worry, we will fight for you and we will never let them take you away from here."

"Thank you. I never thought you would be so brave."

"Don't say that. We just despise their behavior. It's too much for a good girl to be toyed with by them like this!"

"Then why do you continue to humiliate me?"

"Just now they said you were a prostitute, and they paid you to let them have fun with you for a night. But your body's reaction just now didn't seem like normal excitement. We're just hanging out here, so how could we not tell that you've taken drugs?"

"And look at your body, it's so fresh and tender, as if it has never been touched by anyone. And your temperament, even if you wear vulgar clothes, it can't cover up your unique temperament."

"So what? Aren't I still being played by you guys? There are dozens of eyes watching me in the audience. How can I face people in the future?"

"Don't worry, no one will recognize you. They will only recognize your body. Also, we have already brought you to the stage. It will be difficult to explain if we don't do it. Besides, we are all excited, so we can't not do it."

"And if you don't do it, the drug's effect will take a long time to dissipate, and you will feel very uncomfortable for a long time. Later, you will rush out to the street by yourself, and your fate will be even worse than it is now!"

I understand what they mean. Since it has already started, it doesn't matter! Besides, I can't control myself. My juices are flowing out. When I was talking to them just now, they kept teasing me, so the people in the audience probably didn't notice or even hear their conversation.

Thinking of this, that sore and weak feeling came back. I watched one of them circling his fingers on my clitoris, and another person's fingers lingering outside my vagina. The sore and weak feeling became stronger, and then my lower abdomen contracted, and a large amount of vaginal fluid gushed out and flowed to the ground.

Reaching orgasm in front of so many people and leaking so much vaginal fluid in front of them all made me feel less ashamed, but hearing everyone cheering and seeing them so engrossed in watching it, I felt even more excited.

Then one of them took out his penis and thrust it straight in. It felt so good to have my pussy filled up again! They turned the chairs so that the side of us having sex was facing the audience so that they could see clearly.

Having sex in this way greatly enhances the stimulation, and the pleasure and excitement are doubled. I really enjoy it!

Then another one asked me to stand up, facing the audience, with my hands on the chair, and then penetrated from behind. Ah! It was so wonderful!

My breasts were shaking violently. I watched the expressions of everyone in the audience and became more and more excited. When I saw some people masturbating, I moaned even more wantonly. The microphone happened to be next to me and it was not turned off. My moans were transmitted through every speaker throughout the bar.

I heard my own moans, which were really beautiful. The thrusts from behind intensified, and each impact hit my G-spot. My vaginal fluid splashed out wildly, and then my second orgasm came again. The vaginal fluid splashed out like a broken dam, and the man was also done with when I reached my orgasm.

The third one sat on the chair and asked me to sit facing him. I opened my legs and covered his legs. Then he pressed me down hard and his entire penis was inserted into my vagina.

I leaned my legs against the footrests of the chair and shook my body vigorously. He also held my slender waist and pushed me up and down, sometimes turning in circles, and sometimes thrusting up and down.

He admired the swaying of my breasts, and then took them into his mouth. He bit my nipple, and rubbed my other breast with his other hand. I actively moved my lower body, letting his penis circle inside me, and my lewd juices made his pubic hair all wet.

Then he asked me to stand up again and sit with my back to him. I faced the audience, spread my legs and straddled his legs. He moved his penis and pressed me down hard, and I wrapped his penis again.

This position seemed to be better than the previous one. As soon as I sat down, his penis hit my G-spot. Every impact hit me perfectly, making me orgasm and extremely excited!

I looked down and saw the penis going in and out of my vagina, saw the vaginal fluid flowing down, saw my breasts shaking violently, saw the audience's blood boiling, heard my own unbridled moans, all these things made me so excited that I was going crazy.

He reached out one of his hands to grab one of my breasts, and he squeezed it hard, making my breasts into different shapes. He also pinched my nipples with his fingers, and kept pulling them, stretching my tiny nipples out and then rotating them. The slight tingling sensation increased my pleasure.

Finally, under his continuous and violent impact on my G-spot, I came again! The water splashed everywhere, and I looked at the ground, and saw several puddles of water connected together, soaking the entire ground.

I leaned contentedly in the man's arms. He hugged me and gently kissed my neck, then my earlobe, then my side, and then my mouth.

His tongue moved in my mouth and he sucked passionately. I was intoxicated in his kiss until my breathing became rapid again. He stopped only then. I could see his face clearly. He looked 70% like my ex-boyfriend.

At this time, applause broke out again from the audience. Another man handed me a gown and I put it on. The man who kissed me took me into the inside of the bar, where there was a room and a bathroom.

I understood what he meant. When I came out of the shower, he sat on a chair and pointed to the table in front of him. There was my bag of clothes!

I put on my clothes in front of him, and the shame in my heart finally came up again. Besides shame, I also felt shy. Why did I feel shy?

At this time, his voice sounded: "We told them that we liked you and wanted you to stay and serve us for another night. They were reluctant at first, but finally agreed and have left now."

"Thank you, I really don't know how to express my gratitude!"

At this time, the other two men also came in and said, "What kind of gratitude? We just took advantage of you and made you perform in public, destroying your innocence. Why do you still want to be grateful to us?"

I thought about what happened just now, my face turned red, and I was too embarrassed to speak. At this time, the effect of the drug had obviously subsided, and my rationality returned. I really didn't know what to say.

"Look up! Don't be shy. Just treat it as a dream and forget it!"

I looked up and looked at them with a wry smile.

"Look at the way you're dressed. Do you work in the clerical department? Who are they? How could you be controlled by them?"

So I told them the whole story. The more they listened, the more indignant they became. They wanted to find them and beat them up.

"You look really good dressed like this. It matches your temperament and makes you look like a completely different person."

"Is it hard to do it so many times today? Have you ever tried this before?"

"I...I have only had one boyfriend, and we only had sex a few times, and we have been apart for several years..." I said timidly.

"Wow~ You are so beautiful, but you only have one boyfriend. No wonder your body smells so good and your vagina is so tight. Why don't you have more boyfriends? You must have a lot of suitors, right?"

When he mentioned my body, I lowered my head again when I thought of the situation just now. He knew he had said the wrong thing and apologized quickly.

"I don't love those people. Besides, after being cheated by my ex-boyfriend, I have no faith in love anymore. I would rather devote myself to work."

"Such a good girl was defiled by them. We did the same thing just now. It's really hateful!" The man who kissed me finally spoke, but he was blaming himself.

"Don't blame yourself anymore. It was caused by the environment. It's all in the past..." I didn't know how to comfort him because I also needed comfort from others.

The man who suddenly kissed me hugged me and begged for my forgiveness. Of course I forgave him, and then we became friends. Although it was quite awkward at first, it got used to it after a while, and sometimes we even made jokes about it.

The man who kissed me started to pursue me, but after so many things happened, I couldn't digest it, even though I had a crush on him. I will tell you the rest of the story when I have the chance!

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