Girl in Hell

Brother X

I have the impression that he is in a profound trance. He made my uterus swell and fill up so much! I discovered that my hands were firmly around his torso, my palms were pressing on his perspirant back, and my hanging legs were even more securely clamped inward on his buttocks. My entire body felt like it was being electrified as soon as he pressed firmly into my flesh.

I afterwards realised that "I was facilitating his movements"! Despite my fear and rage, my body ignored the cry as if it weren't coming from me. Eventually, a strange groan that was inexplicably louder and louder burst out of my lips.

I heard him say,Really excellent! You live this existence. From now on, you will be the "wife" of all of us!" It could take us a while to become bored of it with a girl as gorgeous as you. Your performance will determine if it will enable you to endure in the long run. If you act improperly, the crew may fist you to death before you even reach Southeast Asia where you would be sold as a prostitute! I'll let you pick up consumers in Taiwan if you act well. You can absolutely be a high-end call lady with your appearance and have s*x with those powerful people! We'll let you go home after you've generated enough revenue for us. What do you know?

Then, how much money do I need to make? I sobbed as I questioned him. Please allow me to go home first. I vow I'll sneak out every night to work for you and bring in cash so you can pick up clients. I won't tell my relatives, so you You won't also be found guilty! Okay? I implore you, brothers.

The man on the run suddenly said, "This girl is so cute, she speaks so earnestly! Her manner of speaking just increases my want to f**k her. He continued to press his head firmly into my body after he finished speaking.

I was left with no choice but to grit my teeth and suffer the man's vicious assault in silence.

Someone else said, "Do ladies have to be that straightforward to be beautiful? They truly lack intellect and have large breasts.

Young sister! Don't stress yourself out too much. You've given your life to us, and you'll always be our lady. We'll take care of the money; you're our cash cow.

"That's accurate! Don't worry about it too much; just give it to our brethren for a bit. I never dreamed in my life that I would be able to f**k a gorgeous girl like you!"

Needless to say, all the men again gang-r***d me throughout the entire night. The fact that I was able to orgasm throughout their turns and repeatedly climaxed till I emerged, however, astounded me the most. For the first time in my life, I understand what an orgasm is, and I also heard a bunch of males define "ejaculation" for the first time. These are the worst regrets and hurts I've ever experienced! I despise being a daughter of mine! I detest how tainted this society's law and order are! I detest the obscene appearance of my body accommodating the man's motions right now much more than I already do, along with my wild orgasmic moans.

I nearly woke up on the sixth day due to hunger. I opened my eyes, but I was still lying on the bed, paralysed. Only a dry mouth and a weak lower body were present. My memory is blank, and I have absolutely no recollection of what happened last night...

I've always had a great memory, and I frequently use pictures to help me remember details. And I'm accustomed to observing everything around me, including the people, objects, and events. I'm really excellent at understanding everyone's emotions and thoughts, therefore regardless of how long ago it was, I can still hold it close to my heart. However, it's different during tests.

Even though I can recall every word, I sometimes find it difficult to understand. This is a deadly blow to several comprehension-based test questions.

But the odd thing is that, theoretically speaking, my memory of what happened should be quite clear! Perhaps it's due of the events of the last few days' excessive impact. I can't remember what happened yesterday when I try to recall it. Perhaps the suffering these things cause me is truly incomprehensible for females in general? So there was resistance in my limited mind that prevented me from remembering it. The acts of these bunch of dangerous men towards me are truly beyond the comprehension of a 16-year-old girl since some of the photographs are so terrifying.

I have a natural desire to erase these unpleasant memories, but I can't! Every action, every detail, every curse word, and every hurt will live on in my memory forever!

It was funny that when I thought about the man with the body tattoos, my lower body felt as like I needed to urinate but was unable to. I just got an odd feeling that I've never had before, and the p***y feels hot and swollen. Additionally, the moniker "Brother X," the tattoos all over his body, the powerful muscles, and the terrible "beaded" item all come to mind!

My cheeks flushed, my pulse raced as I thought about it, and I vaguely remember the scene from last night beginning to appear. The scene of the males gang-r****g me last night was right there before my eyes!

Only then did I gradually remember that yesterday I was still obedient to the man's motions, that I even let out an agonising groan, and that in the end I would have numerous orgasms while being gang-r***d by these perverts!

I lowered my head and sobbed in humiliation.

I then discovered that there was a second person on the bed! When I turned around, "Brother X" was there. I swiftly looked away after being frightened so as not to disturb him. I unintentionally shook the bed, but it still roused him.

When "Brother X" noticed that I was awake, he gave me a strong, two-handed embrace from behind, stroked my breasts, and quietly said, "Little b***h, you are awake Huh? Did you enjoy yourselves last night? Do you still recall that last night, you climaxed more than a dozen times? You persisted in yelling for spring. I won't lie to you, we taped everything from start to finish, so even if you want to let it go, you can't. Let them see that not only can I get away with it, but I can also have a spring night every night using such a lovely girl to satisfy my wants! And the police will receive the DVD we sent later.

However, don't be alarmed—they won't rush to your aid—because last night, instead of acting like a victim of s****l assault, you behaved like a very devoted prostitute! Hahahaha..."

I covered my mouth with my palm and began sobbing.

He flipped me over to face him hard after that and gave me a powerful lips kiss. I scarcely protested, allowing him to use me as a puppet. Once more, he grabbed my n****e in his lips and squeezed it tightly. Even though my chest felt numb, I continued to seal my lips firmly and refrained from speaking.

Then, he reached out and caressed my delicate private areas. The most amazing thing was that whenever this eager man tormented my entire body while pressing forcefully on it, my body would twitch in his face. Physiological Response in Women! My n*****s were high, my lower body was swelled, my heart was racing, and I continued pouring out of my v****a.

I felt extremely ashamed when I saw all of these events in his eyes! Even if I dive into the Yellow River, I doubt I'll be able to remove it! I despise being a woman and even more despise my bodily reactions! I had a strong longing for a male body as this tattooed man embraced, kissed, stroked, and rubbed me!

I genuinely want this man with the fleshy face and the tattoos all over his body to possess me! I despise myself for having such a mindset!

However, I am well aware that I can no longer resist, therefore I am forced to be completely honest with myself. So I just moaned uncontrollably as his thick c**k penetrated my body, held his powerful body tightly with both hands, and waited patiently for everything to happen.

The anticipated storm then arrived! He assaulted my frail body with all the force he could muster. I believe that the great majority of women might not be able to comprehend how terrible it is for a guy to overlook a woman's anguish while using all of his physical might to satisfy a single desire.

He caused me to become out of breath, drenched in perspiration, and my body erupted with a rush of pleasure, but I kept my lips securely shut, fighting the need to dare not utter a word. Men's eyes would prevent me from imagining my future, thus I don't want to be seen by them. At that point, I'm worried that people would assume that I intentionally chose to run into their arms rather than being abducted and r***d by them. But when I consider the situation where I was gang-r***d by these men last night, it was obviously captured on camera.