Dean Qin, why don’t you save us?
Passing the corridor, she turned her head and looked out the window.
Her tall and thin shadow was reflected on the glass, and there were two figures, one big and one small.
The big one was leading the small one and was walking towards the dean's separate dormitory.
Both faces were filled with warm and peaceful smiles.
The smile hurt her, making her want to jump up and smash the glass, shout, shout loudly, and shout with all her strength.
Save me!
But her lips trembled for a moment, and the gloomy, dead face in front of her turned around, stared at her, and said coldly: Hurry up, what are you rubbing!
She was silent for a few seconds, stepped on her slender legs and left the light by the window.
At the end, the office of the vice president was closed. She stood in front of the door and heard faint crying sounds coming out intermittently, very rhythmic, sometimes fast and sometimes slow.
She knew there were guests there.
The dead man turned around and waved to her.
She obediently walked over and stood in front of him.
He put his hand into her collar.
Her sweaty palms were like a slippery snake, crawling over her collarbone and crawling towards her curves, which was not as full as her breasts.
Then, hold it tightly.
She snorted in pain, but she didn't dare to loudly, tears were spinning, but she didn't dare to fall.
The sobs in the office, the pauses quickly, and at the moment her nipples were pinched, it turned into a slender whine.
The guest is probably over.
Two years ago, she already understood that this was not a paradise to feed them on behalf of her parents.
This is the purgatory on earth.
A helpless girl can no longer be considered a human being, but a commodity, gift, and a dish to entertain guests.
Even if most girls are still chastity, it is not because the conscience of the beasts still exists, but because of interests.
Almost all customers who come to buy have requirements for the goods, most of which are only virgins.
She subconsciously clamped her butt, and her underwear was rolled in her butt groove, making her wrinkled and uncomfortable.
My breasts are still being rubbed, and my nipples are already swollen and painful.
She felt that her anus was itchy and the enema liquid was probably not drained, which made a small piece of her panties wet.
She thought she was dirty. Most of the girls in the world who had lost their virginity were cleaner than her.
Or, cleaner than them.
The sobs inside were mixed with suffocating pauses. It seemed that there was more than one guest.
I don’t know which sister is inside, she thought, no matter who it is, she probably will take antidiarrhea tonight.
The dead man's face gasped, revealing an impatient fierce light, and pulled open the zipper of his crotch.
She glanced at him, remembered his face again, then took a step back, bent down, took out the male organ that smelled smelly from her crotch, opened her mouth, and skillfully put it in.
In fact, it would be more comfortable to kneel on the ground, but if someone passes by and watches in that position, the two of them will not have time to hide it.
She used her tongue to cushion under the glans, rubbing and sucking, thinking to herself that this worry was also funny enough.
In this aid hospital, do their behavior still need to be concealed?
She closed her eyes, unwilling to see the man's pubic hair repeatedly pressing over her vision. It was like a black wall, making her breathless.
Then, she was really breathless.
The dead face hugged her head with a lewd smile and pressed it deep into her throat.
The depressed suffocation made her feel that she was drowning, but she couldn't struggle to breathe, so she could only barely inhale enough oxygen with her nose, and continued to push the back of her cock with her tongue and upper palate, and raised her head to swallow. While saliva slipped into the esophagus, the tender flesh of her throat sucked the front of the glans one after another.
In order to avoid vomiting now, she has vomited violently countless times.
She made a moaning moan, and she skillfully stimulated the genitals in her mouth.
She is far from the age of getting married, but her skills in serving men with her mouth are already more skilled than most prostitutes.
I still remember the previous investigation of the professional intention of Te Pearson. When she wrote down the military, the teacher looked at her with the form, which became complicated and alert. After all, the man's semen was still not completely flowing in her rectum.
But she knew she had no chance to enter the defense.
Like her, she knew too many secrets of the aid hospital. The beautiful orphan selected will eventually be sold to customers with unknown origins in the name of adoption, and then it will completely evaporate from a civilized society.
I hope it is to be sent to human experiments or sold to organs and tissues, at least, she can die faster and be reincarnated, and she should have a warm and peaceful family.
She bit her guest and secretly poured chili oil into her asshole with a bottle of eye drops. She has occasionally expressed her unwillingness to surrender completely, just to avoid being sold as a slave.
It would be better to die than to live as a sex slave.
She suddenly felt a little ridiculous again. How much better is her current appearance than a sex slave?
Perhaps the smile shook my throat, and the penis buried deep in my mouth began to squirt as the man gasped happily.
She swallowed it with a gurgling gulp, and there was no trace of saliva on the corner of her mouth.
The whine in the room also stopped. The lamb had already finished feeding the wolf. The feast was over and the guests were about to leave.
Dead Face tidied up her pants, patted her cheek with satisfaction, pulled her up and stood beside her.
A few minutes later, the office door opened, and a little mixed-race girl in a white dress and cute like a doll walked out of it, covering her belly, covered her face with tears, and quickly walked straight into the bathroom on the other end.
Three men in suits and ties were joking and were sent outside the door by the vice president. One of them had just buttoned up his belt and was rubbing his fat head with a handkerchief. Next to him was a small dark portable camera, which seemed to have recorded a lot of things.
Scum.
Each one is a damn scumbag.
She scolded in her heart, but there was still no expression on her face.
After seeing off the three guests, the vice president returned, walked into the office, and said like a puppy: Come in.
The dead face shoved her behind her back.
She pursed her lips tightly and felt her anus start to thrill. The last abrasion was not healed yet. If this continues, she might have hemorrhoids.
But she had no choice.
She could only walk in and into the house that was bright but could not see any light in broad daylight.
The door is locked.
She took off her skirt, took off her panties, climbed onto the wide office chair, spread her legs apart, leaned down, folded her hands on the backrest, buried her face in, and put on a good posture, not wanting to move or look again.
She just wanted everything to end quickly and she could go back to the dormitory and live a peaceful life for a while.
Until the next time.
Tsk tsk tsk tsk, if I have been so obedient, I wouldn't be willing to send you away.
The vice president smiled lewdly, and his voice came from behind her.
She didn't say anything. What she said at this time was just a nourishment for men's sexual desire.
The cool lubricant fell down and did not squeeze directly into her asshole from a pointed tip as usual, but instead spread to her entire buttocks.
She shook for a moment and didn't dare to move.
The vice president pulled her up, took off her top, pulled off the vest and threw it aside.
She was already very accustomed to being naked. She quickly lay down and stuck out her butt, waiting for about ten minutes to endure.
You're leaving here tomorrow.The vice president suddenly said something that surprised her very much. His short and thick fingers applied the sticky lubricant everywhere. I told the dormitory manager that he would meet with the adoptive family tonight and would not go back tonight.
She lowered her head, feeling her stomach contracting, trying to squeeze out the sour water.
These people never avoided her when talking about things. She knew at that time that she would have this day sooner or later.
But when she really came, she would still feel fear, goose bumps popped up from behind, and the thought of crying also came to her mind.
Compared to the dangerous tomorrow, being taken out tonight by the vice president for a night of fun seems insignificant.
She immediately realized that she was wrong.
After stirring her fingers in her anus for a few times, she pulled them out.
But the fat penis, which was like a short wooden stake, was not inserted.
Just as she gritted her teeth and was about to endure the new pain caused by the abrasion of the sphincter, her buttocks were suddenly lifted up and pulled open to both sides. Immediately, a feeling of fullness that something forced into the vagina came from the opening of her vagina.
She widened her eyes and was about to turn her hand to block it, a burning pain like a flame instantly penetrated into the depths of her body.
For a moment, the pain made her stiff on the chair, like a butterfly pinned into the specimen box by a pin, and could no longer move.
Although she knew that chastity had long become a shameful joke, she couldn't help but feel sad from it, burying her face low and she burst into tears.
The vice president let out a heavy panting like a breeding pig, pinching her tight buttocks with his fingers, and murmured: What an unexpected surprise, you usually like to run and dance, and you thought you wouldn't bleed... Hiss... It's so tight, you don't need to be a virgin over there, you're so lucky.
She gritted her teeth and forced herself not to cry.
The vice president's durability was not very good. He stopped and waited for a while before he dared to thrust slightly.
The fresh honey pot that had just been broken cruelly diverted the generated feelings, giving the pleasure to the vice president and giving her all the rest.
There were constant gasps and obscene admiration from behind.
You clamp it too tight, it's so good.
It will move in the deepest part.
Does it still hurt?Are you feeling comfortable now?Little slut.
Fuck, fuck!Fuck you!Fuck you to death!Why are you so tight?Why is it so tight?Ah?
In three minutes, the vice president ejaculated.
The dirty semen, without any protection and isolation, poured into her body warmly.
She remembers that girls who have had periods can have children.
The child...her and the vice dean's child?
So disgusting...
Before the messy thoughts in her mind were sorted out, her thin naked body was carried to the table.
It's a dead face.
The guy stared at her thighs and was panting and rubbing his cock that he couldn't hard for the time being.
She raised her head slightly and looked down at the dead face. It seemed that he didn't know that he could use her real genitals today, otherwise, he would probably not be impatient to be outside and shoot into her mouth once.
After rubbing for a long time, the dick was barely congested a little. The dead face hurriedly applied lubricant to the glans, pinched the root with his fingers, and sent it in.
The crack pain, swelling pain, and swelling pain mixed together, stimulating her nerves.
The dead man held the table with both hands and started sprinting towards her lower body half hanging from the table.
The semi-soft penis slowly became harder under the tender flesh that was still stuck to blood.
The ceiling lights were a little dazzling, she raised her arms, blocked her eyes, and continued to wait.
Since she lost all her family, she has only waited for her life.
From waiting for adoption, to waiting for the special student to graduate, to waiting for people to come to save, to waiting for the end of the lust and humiliation, to waiting for the purchase, ending a meaningless life.
The clitoris was pressed down, and the tiny numbness could not awaken her sexual desire.
Flowers that withered prematurely cannot produce fruits that flow with sweet juice.
She only felt pain and numb.
The dead face lasted for five minutes more than the vice president.
Maybe it was because of his lack of power, and he was not qualified to ejaculate in, but at the last moment he was panting and pulling out his cock and ejaculating on her lower abdomen that was covered with his sweat.
She stood up, wiped herself clean with her underwear, and stared at the red patch on it for a while.
Afterwards, she put on her clothes and was taken out of the aid hospital by the vice president and the dead face.
She may be the only product that does not need to keep virgins recently, and those excited men gathered in the room not far away.
She opened her eyes wide and looked at them one by one. All the conspiracies, from the vice president to the security guard, came.
Everyone has a share.
At 2:30 in the evening, when the last tired man pulled out his penis, she no longer had the strength to wipe the filth on her body.
She could only touch her hand and then confirm that she had a lot of blood. Every time in the last two hours, it seemed that she had lost her virginity again.
She swears to the blood that if she could have a chance, no matter how small the opportunity, she must seize it with all her strength, hold it tightly, and try to survive until the day when she kills all these people!
Now, she did.
Sitting on the stool, she raised her hand and looked at the blood in her palm, showing a satisfied smile.
Dead face, you probably don't remember me, right?
Zheng Chezhe looked at the penis on the ground that belonged to him a few minutes ago, and confirmed that what he saw before fainting was not a nightmare, but a real reality.
I...how do I know who you are... He wailed, and he didn't know where to start if he wanted to beg for mercy. I told you what you asked for Ye Chunying, and you said you wouldn't kill me!
She sneered and said: In the Third Aid Hospital, you agreed to take care of us like you would treat your own children.Dead face, have you fucked your daughter?
Zheng Chezhe looked at the blood that was still gushing, his face was pale and almost transparent. You...what do you want to know, save me first...you...you...you help me stop the bleeding...I will tell you everything.Please... don't kill me...
My name is Zhao Hong.She opened her mouth, and at the same time she bent down and stabbed her sharp dagger into the cock on the ground, lifted it up and wiped it clean, I think you should still remember the name.At that time, you had to ask me to give you oral sex at least three times a week, and you especially liked to let me lick your smegma and eat your semen, saying that you could supplement me with protein and grow stronger.You have no impression?
Jung Che-chung's lips trembled, you...what do you want to do...
Help you with nutrition.Zhao Hong stretched out her hand and stuffed her penis into Zheng Chezhe's mouth with a dagger. You are bleeding so much, eat your mouthful of meat and make up for it.
Woo woo woo woo woo!Zheng Chezhe shook his head violently and screamed, his cock flew out, and his body tied into rice dumplings thrust a few times like a fish that was separated from the water.
Zhao Hong... Zhao Hong... I was wrong... I knew I was wrong... Let me go, please let me go... I still have my wife and children, and our family is still waiting for me to support Ah.He twisted his body, stared at her and begged, called an ambulance, begged you to call an ambulance... I don't want to die, I don't want to die, I don't want to die, I don't want to die, Ah...
We children didn't want to be played with, humiliated or sold by you back then.She went over and picked up the strip of meat, then stuffed it into his mouth, and held it with a dagger, "Okay, for your wife and children, I'll give you a chance to eat this, and you eat it, I'll reunite your family."
A stream of sour water surged into Zheng Che-chung's stomach.
The blood was still flowing, and he was already dizzy in front of him. He wanted to sleep, but he knew that he would never wake up again as long as he fell asleep. He wanted to spit out the organs in his mouth, but he really didn't want to let go of this last chance.
He tightened his chin and chewed.
He is a Cao man with some spare money. He has eaten dog whip, donkey whip, sheep whip, and tiger whip.
He did not expect to pay off these debts in this way.
The raw meat is elastic, and the cavern-like texture reminds him of beef tendons, but it is much fishy.
Zhao Hong stared at him until she swallowed the last bite of meat that she smiled satisfied.
Very good, congratulations, you did it.
Ambulance...please...ambulance...
Don't worry, she stood up, I won't betray this time, I'm not you, I'm traitorous again and again.
Zheng Chezhe cried and nodded, we are scumbags... We are traitors, don't be as knowledgeable as me... Ambulance... Quick... I'm so cold...
Don't worry, your family will be reunited soon.
She walked back with a latest tablet computer, pulled the stand open and placed it in front of Zheng Che-chung's eyes.
In the video that was played, he saw his wife.
The small, plump and fair middle-aged woman was hung high on the dirty beams of the house, with her feet hanging from the ground.
A giant man with a ferocious face, full of hair, and looked at least two meters tall, held his wife's waist like an inflatable doll, stood behind her separated legs, shaking her terrifying body with a terrible outline.
A huge penis that looked almost as thick as Zheng Chezhe's wrist had penetrated the woman's lower body, madly raped her.
The inner side of the thigh, which is somewhat loose and full, bright red blood is shed.
Of course, mothers who have given birth to two children will not have a hymen. There is no doubt that the mature vagina is also lacerated because it cannot bear it.
But his wife didn't let out a painful hum.
If it weren't for the crisp sound of the physical slap, Jung Che-chol would have suspected that the video had actually been silent.
And the reason is not difficult to find.
The woman had fainted.
Judging from the scars on her body, fainting is actually a kind of happiness at this time.
The giant man raised his hand and grabbed the hair behind his wife's head, and his movements became more intense.
The signs of bulging and disappearing appear on the lower abdomen, and the length of the penis seems to penetrate the woman's belly from the inside.
Soon, the blood on the thigh was diluted by the pale yellow urine, and the muscles of the woman who was lifted relaxed, and vitality was quickly passing away.
The giant cursed with Japanese words, pulled out the blood-blooded cock like a spear, licked his lips, and took a Nota knife from the table behind, and slowly pulled it out.
Stop... Stop... Jung Che-chul said dyingly, moaning, and the whine and tears flowed out from his throat.
The Yeta knife, which was longer than his wife, aimed at the thighs of the female body, which were still dripping blood.
Stop Ah!
In his scream, Nota Knife stabbed into the center of his wife's legs, and the blade was facing upwards and slashed violently.
The scarlet red gushed and sprinkled on the giant man.
Then, the giant man in a blood-colored robe threw away Nota Knife, turned his face to look at the fixed camera, and grinned and showed an excited smile.
He stepped away from the camera and walked out of the camera a few seconds later, dragged back a bulging sack that was still twisting.
The giant man smiled lewdly and bent down and pulled it, and the sack was torn apart into two pieces, revealing the panicked girl in it.
Zheng Chezhe's voice suddenly stopped, and his eyes were almost about to break. He was his eldest daughter.
Don't... His plea is mixed with his daughter's plea in the video, echoing each other through an insurmountable time and space.
The giant man covered in blood adopted the simplest and most rude way of rape.
The girl who slapped four times and covered her swollen cheeks with both hands would never dare to resist and struggle again.
Then, the underwear was torn to pieces and the dress was torn to pieces. The giant man pressed the girl face down into the pool of blood caused by his mother, inserted it in one breath from his sticking butt, and began the rape that did not last too long.
Dead face, aren’t it great for you to discipline your children?But your eldest daughter is no longer a virgin.Zhao Hong's accent exudes a wonderful Japanese flavor and a bloodthirsty satisfaction. However, your little daughter is still very pure and flawless.
Zheng Che-chung raised his head, and a ferocious anger appeared on his dying face. You... you... crazy!She...how old is she!
Zhao Hong raised her feet and stepped on his face, asking him to continue watching his eldest daughter bleeding heavily in the ravages of the giant man, gradually breaking like a broken doll, and said coldly: I am not as crazy as you, but I expected your little daughter to become an orphan, so I sent her to the Sacred Heart Aid Hospital. I heard that it seems that there is an L-Club person working with that branch. I guess your family does not need to wait too long to reunite.
Zheng Chezhe watched the dead eldest daughter twitching in the semen and plasma in the video, and a series of air surging sounds came out from her throat, and the brilliance in her eyes completely dimmed.
Zhao Hong kicked his body and said in disappointment: Die so fast, it's a bargain.
She took out a notebook, opened it, and stroked it horizontally at Zheng Che-chol and the three names behind her.
Yes, little sister Ye Chunying is still waiting for the answer... She held her chin and thought for a while, and smiled and picked up the camera that was placed next to her. Then, let the dead face maintain an image of not surrendering.It can be regarded as a man in his life.
Passing the corridor, she turned her head and looked out the window.
Her tall and thin shadow was reflected on the glass, and there were two figures, one big and one small.
The big one was leading the small one and was walking towards the dean's separate dormitory.
Both faces were filled with warm and peaceful smiles.
The smile hurt her, making her want to jump up and smash the glass, shout, shout loudly, and shout with all her strength.
Save me!
But her lips trembled for a moment, and the gloomy, dead face in front of her turned around, stared at her, and said coldly: Hurry up, what are you rubbing!
She was silent for a few seconds, stepped on her slender legs and left the light by the window.
At the end, the office of the vice president was closed. She stood in front of the door and heard faint crying sounds coming out intermittently, very rhythmic, sometimes fast and sometimes slow.
She knew there were guests there.
The dead man turned around and waved to her.
She obediently walked over and stood in front of him.
He put his hand into her collar.
Her sweaty palms were like a slippery snake, crawling over her collarbone and crawling towards her curves, which was not as full as her breasts.
Then, hold it tightly.
She snorted in pain, but she didn't dare to loudly, tears were spinning, but she didn't dare to fall.
The sobs in the office, the pauses quickly, and at the moment her nipples were pinched, it turned into a slender whine.
The guest is probably over.
Two years ago, she already understood that this was not a paradise to feed them on behalf of her parents.
This is the purgatory on earth.
A helpless girl can no longer be considered a human being, but a commodity, gift, and a dish to entertain guests.
Even if most girls are still chastity, it is not because the conscience of the beasts still exists, but because of interests.
Almost all customers who come to buy have requirements for the goods, most of which are only virgins.
She subconsciously clamped her butt, and her underwear was rolled in her butt groove, making her wrinkled and uncomfortable.
My breasts are still being rubbed, and my nipples are already swollen and painful.
She felt that her anus was itchy and the enema liquid was probably not drained, which made a small piece of her panties wet.
She thought she was dirty. Most of the girls in the world who had lost their virginity were cleaner than her.
Or, cleaner than them.
The sobs inside were mixed with suffocating pauses. It seemed that there was more than one guest.
I don’t know which sister is inside, she thought, no matter who it is, she probably will take antidiarrhea tonight.
The dead man's face gasped, revealing an impatient fierce light, and pulled open the zipper of his crotch.
She glanced at him, remembered his face again, then took a step back, bent down, took out the male organ that smelled smelly from her crotch, opened her mouth, and skillfully put it in.
In fact, it would be more comfortable to kneel on the ground, but if someone passes by and watches in that position, the two of them will not have time to hide it.
She used her tongue to cushion under the glans, rubbing and sucking, thinking to herself that this worry was also funny enough.
In this aid hospital, do their behavior still need to be concealed?
She closed her eyes, unwilling to see the man's pubic hair repeatedly pressing over her vision. It was like a black wall, making her breathless.
Then, she was really breathless.
The dead face hugged her head with a lewd smile and pressed it deep into her throat.
The depressed suffocation made her feel that she was drowning, but she couldn't struggle to breathe, so she could only barely inhale enough oxygen with her nose, and continued to push the back of her cock with her tongue and upper palate, and raised her head to swallow. While saliva slipped into the esophagus, the tender flesh of her throat sucked the front of the glans one after another.
In order to avoid vomiting now, she has vomited violently countless times.
She made a moaning moan, and she skillfully stimulated the genitals in her mouth.
She is far from the age of getting married, but her skills in serving men with her mouth are already more skilled than most prostitutes.
I still remember the previous investigation of the professional intention of Te Pearson. When she wrote down the military, the teacher looked at her with the form, which became complicated and alert. After all, the man's semen was still not completely flowing in her rectum.
But she knew she had no chance to enter the defense.
Like her, she knew too many secrets of the aid hospital. The beautiful orphan selected will eventually be sold to customers with unknown origins in the name of adoption, and then it will completely evaporate from a civilized society.
I hope it is to be sent to human experiments or sold to organs and tissues, at least, she can die faster and be reincarnated, and she should have a warm and peaceful family.
She bit her guest and secretly poured chili oil into her asshole with a bottle of eye drops. She has occasionally expressed her unwillingness to surrender completely, just to avoid being sold as a slave.
It would be better to die than to live as a sex slave.
She suddenly felt a little ridiculous again. How much better is her current appearance than a sex slave?
Perhaps the smile shook my throat, and the penis buried deep in my mouth began to squirt as the man gasped happily.
She swallowed it with a gurgling gulp, and there was no trace of saliva on the corner of her mouth.
The whine in the room also stopped. The lamb had already finished feeding the wolf. The feast was over and the guests were about to leave.
Dead Face tidied up her pants, patted her cheek with satisfaction, pulled her up and stood beside her.
A few minutes later, the office door opened, and a little mixed-race girl in a white dress and cute like a doll walked out of it, covering her belly, covered her face with tears, and quickly walked straight into the bathroom on the other end.
Three men in suits and ties were joking and were sent outside the door by the vice president. One of them had just buttoned up his belt and was rubbing his fat head with a handkerchief. Next to him was a small dark portable camera, which seemed to have recorded a lot of things.
Scum.
Each one is a damn scumbag.
She scolded in her heart, but there was still no expression on her face.
After seeing off the three guests, the vice president returned, walked into the office, and said like a puppy: Come in.
The dead face shoved her behind her back.
She pursed her lips tightly and felt her anus start to thrill. The last abrasion was not healed yet. If this continues, she might have hemorrhoids.
But she had no choice.
She could only walk in and into the house that was bright but could not see any light in broad daylight.
The door is locked.
She took off her skirt, took off her panties, climbed onto the wide office chair, spread her legs apart, leaned down, folded her hands on the backrest, buried her face in, and put on a good posture, not wanting to move or look again.
She just wanted everything to end quickly and she could go back to the dormitory and live a peaceful life for a while.
Until the next time.
Tsk tsk tsk tsk, if I have been so obedient, I wouldn't be willing to send you away.
The vice president smiled lewdly, and his voice came from behind her.
She didn't say anything. What she said at this time was just a nourishment for men's sexual desire.
The cool lubricant fell down and did not squeeze directly into her asshole from a pointed tip as usual, but instead spread to her entire buttocks.
She shook for a moment and didn't dare to move.
The vice president pulled her up, took off her top, pulled off the vest and threw it aside.
She was already very accustomed to being naked. She quickly lay down and stuck out her butt, waiting for about ten minutes to endure.
You're leaving here tomorrow.The vice president suddenly said something that surprised her very much. His short and thick fingers applied the sticky lubricant everywhere. I told the dormitory manager that he would meet with the adoptive family tonight and would not go back tonight.
She lowered her head, feeling her stomach contracting, trying to squeeze out the sour water.
These people never avoided her when talking about things. She knew at that time that she would have this day sooner or later.
But when she really came, she would still feel fear, goose bumps popped up from behind, and the thought of crying also came to her mind.
Compared to the dangerous tomorrow, being taken out tonight by the vice president for a night of fun seems insignificant.
She immediately realized that she was wrong.
After stirring her fingers in her anus for a few times, she pulled them out.
But the fat penis, which was like a short wooden stake, was not inserted.
Just as she gritted her teeth and was about to endure the new pain caused by the abrasion of the sphincter, her buttocks were suddenly lifted up and pulled open to both sides. Immediately, a feeling of fullness that something forced into the vagina came from the opening of her vagina.
She widened her eyes and was about to turn her hand to block it, a burning pain like a flame instantly penetrated into the depths of her body.
For a moment, the pain made her stiff on the chair, like a butterfly pinned into the specimen box by a pin, and could no longer move.
Although she knew that chastity had long become a shameful joke, she couldn't help but feel sad from it, burying her face low and she burst into tears.
The vice president let out a heavy panting like a breeding pig, pinching her tight buttocks with his fingers, and murmured: What an unexpected surprise, you usually like to run and dance, and you thought you wouldn't bleed... Hiss... It's so tight, you don't need to be a virgin over there, you're so lucky.
She gritted her teeth and forced herself not to cry.
The vice president's durability was not very good. He stopped and waited for a while before he dared to thrust slightly.
The fresh honey pot that had just been broken cruelly diverted the generated feelings, giving the pleasure to the vice president and giving her all the rest.
There were constant gasps and obscene admiration from behind.
You clamp it too tight, it's so good.
It will move in the deepest part.
Does it still hurt?Are you feeling comfortable now?Little slut.
Fuck, fuck!Fuck you!Fuck you to death!Why are you so tight?Why is it so tight?Ah?
In three minutes, the vice president ejaculated.
The dirty semen, without any protection and isolation, poured into her body warmly.
She remembers that girls who have had periods can have children.
The child...her and the vice dean's child?
So disgusting...
Before the messy thoughts in her mind were sorted out, her thin naked body was carried to the table.
It's a dead face.
The guy stared at her thighs and was panting and rubbing his cock that he couldn't hard for the time being.
She raised her head slightly and looked down at the dead face. It seemed that he didn't know that he could use her real genitals today, otherwise, he would probably not be impatient to be outside and shoot into her mouth once.
After rubbing for a long time, the dick was barely congested a little. The dead face hurriedly applied lubricant to the glans, pinched the root with his fingers, and sent it in.
The crack pain, swelling pain, and swelling pain mixed together, stimulating her nerves.
The dead man held the table with both hands and started sprinting towards her lower body half hanging from the table.
The semi-soft penis slowly became harder under the tender flesh that was still stuck to blood.
The ceiling lights were a little dazzling, she raised her arms, blocked her eyes, and continued to wait.
Since she lost all her family, she has only waited for her life.
From waiting for adoption, to waiting for the special student to graduate, to waiting for people to come to save, to waiting for the end of the lust and humiliation, to waiting for the purchase, ending a meaningless life.
The clitoris was pressed down, and the tiny numbness could not awaken her sexual desire.
Flowers that withered prematurely cannot produce fruits that flow with sweet juice.
She only felt pain and numb.
The dead face lasted for five minutes more than the vice president.
Maybe it was because of his lack of power, and he was not qualified to ejaculate in, but at the last moment he was panting and pulling out his cock and ejaculating on her lower abdomen that was covered with his sweat.
She stood up, wiped herself clean with her underwear, and stared at the red patch on it for a while.
Afterwards, she put on her clothes and was taken out of the aid hospital by the vice president and the dead face.
She may be the only product that does not need to keep virgins recently, and those excited men gathered in the room not far away.
She opened her eyes wide and looked at them one by one. All the conspiracies, from the vice president to the security guard, came.
Everyone has a share.
At 2:30 in the evening, when the last tired man pulled out his penis, she no longer had the strength to wipe the filth on her body.
She could only touch her hand and then confirm that she had a lot of blood. Every time in the last two hours, it seemed that she had lost her virginity again.
She swears to the blood that if she could have a chance, no matter how small the opportunity, she must seize it with all her strength, hold it tightly, and try to survive until the day when she kills all these people!
Now, she did.
Sitting on the stool, she raised her hand and looked at the blood in her palm, showing a satisfied smile.
Dead face, you probably don't remember me, right?
Zheng Chezhe looked at the penis on the ground that belonged to him a few minutes ago, and confirmed that what he saw before fainting was not a nightmare, but a real reality.
I...how do I know who you are... He wailed, and he didn't know where to start if he wanted to beg for mercy. I told you what you asked for Ye Chunying, and you said you wouldn't kill me!
She sneered and said: In the Third Aid Hospital, you agreed to take care of us like you would treat your own children.Dead face, have you fucked your daughter?
Zheng Chezhe looked at the blood that was still gushing, his face was pale and almost transparent. You...what do you want to know, save me first...you...you...you help me stop the bleeding...I will tell you everything.Please... don't kill me...
My name is Zhao Hong.She opened her mouth, and at the same time she bent down and stabbed her sharp dagger into the cock on the ground, lifted it up and wiped it clean, I think you should still remember the name.At that time, you had to ask me to give you oral sex at least three times a week, and you especially liked to let me lick your smegma and eat your semen, saying that you could supplement me with protein and grow stronger.You have no impression?
Jung Che-chung's lips trembled, you...what do you want to do...
Help you with nutrition.Zhao Hong stretched out her hand and stuffed her penis into Zheng Chezhe's mouth with a dagger. You are bleeding so much, eat your mouthful of meat and make up for it.
Woo woo woo woo woo!Zheng Chezhe shook his head violently and screamed, his cock flew out, and his body tied into rice dumplings thrust a few times like a fish that was separated from the water.
Zhao Hong... Zhao Hong... I was wrong... I knew I was wrong... Let me go, please let me go... I still have my wife and children, and our family is still waiting for me to support Ah.He twisted his body, stared at her and begged, called an ambulance, begged you to call an ambulance... I don't want to die, I don't want to die, I don't want to die, I don't want to die, Ah...
We children didn't want to be played with, humiliated or sold by you back then.She went over and picked up the strip of meat, then stuffed it into his mouth, and held it with a dagger, "Okay, for your wife and children, I'll give you a chance to eat this, and you eat it, I'll reunite your family."
A stream of sour water surged into Zheng Che-chung's stomach.
The blood was still flowing, and he was already dizzy in front of him. He wanted to sleep, but he knew that he would never wake up again as long as he fell asleep. He wanted to spit out the organs in his mouth, but he really didn't want to let go of this last chance.
He tightened his chin and chewed.
He is a Cao man with some spare money. He has eaten dog whip, donkey whip, sheep whip, and tiger whip.
He did not expect to pay off these debts in this way.
The raw meat is elastic, and the cavern-like texture reminds him of beef tendons, but it is much fishy.
Zhao Hong stared at him until she swallowed the last bite of meat that she smiled satisfied.
Very good, congratulations, you did it.
Ambulance...please...ambulance...
Don't worry, she stood up, I won't betray this time, I'm not you, I'm traitorous again and again.
Zheng Chezhe cried and nodded, we are scumbags... We are traitors, don't be as knowledgeable as me... Ambulance... Quick... I'm so cold...
Don't worry, your family will be reunited soon.
She walked back with a latest tablet computer, pulled the stand open and placed it in front of Zheng Che-chung's eyes.
In the video that was played, he saw his wife.
The small, plump and fair middle-aged woman was hung high on the dirty beams of the house, with her feet hanging from the ground.
A giant man with a ferocious face, full of hair, and looked at least two meters tall, held his wife's waist like an inflatable doll, stood behind her separated legs, shaking her terrifying body with a terrible outline.
A huge penis that looked almost as thick as Zheng Chezhe's wrist had penetrated the woman's lower body, madly raped her.
The inner side of the thigh, which is somewhat loose and full, bright red blood is shed.
Of course, mothers who have given birth to two children will not have a hymen. There is no doubt that the mature vagina is also lacerated because it cannot bear it.
But his wife didn't let out a painful hum.
If it weren't for the crisp sound of the physical slap, Jung Che-chol would have suspected that the video had actually been silent.
And the reason is not difficult to find.
The woman had fainted.
Judging from the scars on her body, fainting is actually a kind of happiness at this time.
The giant man raised his hand and grabbed the hair behind his wife's head, and his movements became more intense.
The signs of bulging and disappearing appear on the lower abdomen, and the length of the penis seems to penetrate the woman's belly from the inside.
Soon, the blood on the thigh was diluted by the pale yellow urine, and the muscles of the woman who was lifted relaxed, and vitality was quickly passing away.
The giant cursed with Japanese words, pulled out the blood-blooded cock like a spear, licked his lips, and took a Nota knife from the table behind, and slowly pulled it out.
Stop... Stop... Jung Che-chul said dyingly, moaning, and the whine and tears flowed out from his throat.
The Yeta knife, which was longer than his wife, aimed at the thighs of the female body, which were still dripping blood.
Stop Ah!
In his scream, Nota Knife stabbed into the center of his wife's legs, and the blade was facing upwards and slashed violently.
The scarlet red gushed and sprinkled on the giant man.
Then, the giant man in a blood-colored robe threw away Nota Knife, turned his face to look at the fixed camera, and grinned and showed an excited smile.
He stepped away from the camera and walked out of the camera a few seconds later, dragged back a bulging sack that was still twisting.
The giant man smiled lewdly and bent down and pulled it, and the sack was torn apart into two pieces, revealing the panicked girl in it.
Zheng Chezhe's voice suddenly stopped, and his eyes were almost about to break. He was his eldest daughter.
Don't... His plea is mixed with his daughter's plea in the video, echoing each other through an insurmountable time and space.
The giant man covered in blood adopted the simplest and most rude way of rape.
The girl who slapped four times and covered her swollen cheeks with both hands would never dare to resist and struggle again.
Then, the underwear was torn to pieces and the dress was torn to pieces. The giant man pressed the girl face down into the pool of blood caused by his mother, inserted it in one breath from his sticking butt, and began the rape that did not last too long.
Dead face, aren’t it great for you to discipline your children?But your eldest daughter is no longer a virgin.Zhao Hong's accent exudes a wonderful Japanese flavor and a bloodthirsty satisfaction. However, your little daughter is still very pure and flawless.
Zheng Che-chung raised his head, and a ferocious anger appeared on his dying face. You... you... crazy!She...how old is she!
Zhao Hong raised her feet and stepped on his face, asking him to continue watching his eldest daughter bleeding heavily in the ravages of the giant man, gradually breaking like a broken doll, and said coldly: I am not as crazy as you, but I expected your little daughter to become an orphan, so I sent her to the Sacred Heart Aid Hospital. I heard that it seems that there is an L-Club person working with that branch. I guess your family does not need to wait too long to reunite.
Zheng Chezhe watched the dead eldest daughter twitching in the semen and plasma in the video, and a series of air surging sounds came out from her throat, and the brilliance in her eyes completely dimmed.
Zhao Hong kicked his body and said in disappointment: Die so fast, it's a bargain.
She took out a notebook, opened it, and stroked it horizontally at Zheng Che-chol and the three names behind her.
Yes, little sister Ye Chunying is still waiting for the answer... She held her chin and thought for a while, and smiled and picked up the camera that was placed next to her. Then, let the dead face maintain an image of not surrendering.It can be regarded as a man in his life.
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