Jiaqi's battle for virginity

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Fallen leaves fluttered down, a phoenix tree turning from green to red, illuminating the early autumn campus. But completely different from the season, C University was in the midst of its new academic year, the campus filled with lively, cheerful sounds as young, energetic students radiated boundless enthusiasm and vitality on campus and in the streets.
Among them were freshmen, just graduated from high school and entering the halls of university, brimming with curiosity, enthusiasm, and a touch of excitement. If you were to say that this was the best time of one's life, I think most people would agree, especially for a newly adult female university student.
Jiaqi had just graduated from a strictly controlled private girls' high school a few months ago, enduring the grueling and stressful entrance exams, and finally, at this time of year, successfully entered her dream school, becoming a university freshman.
Jiaqi, just nineteen years old, had just graduated from high school. Although her figure was already quite voluptuous and sexy, with a pair of large, hot breasts that couldn't be hidden by her clothes, Jiaqi herself was completely unaware of her devilish allure, her body that would tempt any man to commit a crime and possess her. Her face still had a youthful innocence, with a slightly round and tender face, baby-fat skin, and clear, innocent eyes. Her behavior was exactly like that of a virgin, exuding a sense of naivety. This made Jiaqi a target for a group of predatory upperclassmen from the moment she entered school, who would drool over her and seize any opportunity to take advantage of her.
Even the most guarded person has vulnerabilities, let alone a fresh-faced girl like Jiaqi. Thus, the men in the school with ulterior motives ( (Or beasts) then launched a competition, their target being the innocent (or perhaps naive?) beautiful girls who had just stepped onto campus.
In the corners of the campus at night, the picturesque tree-lined avenues were always filled with places for couples to meet. On such a beautiful night, at 11 pm, a couple was strolling hand in hand through the campus. From the boy's awkward and shy movements and the girl's reserved and subtle interactions, it was clear that they had only been dating for a short time and had no experience whatsoever; they were still in the pure stage of dating. The two slowly walked
towards the artificial lake on campus, enjoying their cozy time.
The boy, holding the girl's hand, whispered, "Jiaqi, shall we rest for a bit in that pavilion over there?"
The girl was none other than the protagonist, Jiaqi, a fresh-faced young woman who had only been to university for two or three months. Jiaqi looked sweetly at the boy next to her, Song Shiqing, who had just confessed his feelings to her not long ago. The two had a mutual admiration between classes, so today, Song mustered up his courage and asked Jiaqi out for dinner. After dinner, the boy suggested going for a walk. As they walked, the boy took Jiaqi's hand. Jiaqi noticed that his hand was sweaty and trembling, just like hers. He seemed just as nervous as she was, which made her laugh.
The two walked to the pavilion and began chatting about all sorts of things. As they talked, they suddenly ran out of things to say. The boy kept stealing glances at Jiaqi, the girl he had long admired, scrutinizing her from head to toe. He couldn't hide his excitement. Ah, her beautiful face, her alluring figure, and what was even more irresistible was the faint, sweet fragrance emanating from her. The young man, full of youthful vigor, already had a large bulge in his jeans. He unconsciously tightened his grip on Jiaqi's hand. Jiaqi wasn't much better off. Her silence made her feel awkward, so she pretended to admire the bright moon high in the sky, immersing herself in the strange atmosphere.
After a long silence, Song broke it, saying, "Jiaqi, I...I...Can I make a request?"
Jiaqi's face turned bright red, her heart pounding. She asked hesitantly, "What is it?" The boy mustered his courage and said, "Can I kiss you?"
Hearing this, Jiaqi felt shy and nervous, unsure how to respond. She lowered her head, avoiding eye contact, and after a moment of silence, slowly said, "A...a kiss on the lips?" "Mmm," Jiaqi replied, lowering her head silently, neither agreeing nor refusing. Seeing this, the boy probably had a better idea of what to do. He stood in front of Jiaqi, placing his hands on her shoulders. Jiaqi lowered her head shyly and closed her eyes. The boy slowly moved closer to her lips, took a deep breath, and gently kissed her.
Although it was just a kiss on the lips, and both were each other's first love, lacking any real skill, the power of their first kiss still made their hearts pound. At first, they just kissed softly, but then the boy's breathing became heavier and his kisses more forceful. Jiaqi felt like she couldn't breathe anymore, and finally gently pushed the boy away, both of them embracing and panting.
The boy asked, "Are you okay?"
Jiaqi nodded and whispered, "Mmm."
Their first kiss was captured on this romantic night.
It was getting late, and Jiaqi and Song slowly walked back to the girls' dormitory. They said goodbye reluctantly at the dormitory entrance. Song asked, "Jiaqi, where are you going after class tomorrow?" Jiaqi tilted her head and thought for a moment before saying, "I have swimming in PE class tomorrow afternoon, and after that I'll go to the piano club to practice. There's a performance coming up soon, so I'll see what happens in the evening!" Song said reluctantly, "I have tutoring tomorrow night, can I call you after I'm done?
"
They said goodnight to each other, and Jiaqi went upstairs with excitement.
The next afternoon around 3 PM, on the fourth floor of the sports building, which housed the club offices for various school teams, and below the sports building was the school's swimming pool. The sports building was usually deserted at this time, but in one of the basketball team's equipment rooms, a completely naked man, his genitals exposed, was locked inside, holding a telescope and intently watching the girls having PE class in the pool below. Besides watching, he was also wickedly rubbing his genitals.
The man, while staring at the female students taking swimming lessons in the pool, muttered to himself, "These female freshmen are so sexy these days, huge boobs, they just look like they're beckoning people to sleep with them, damn it, I really want to fuck you to death!" This man looked a bit older than his age, not like a typical college student. It turned out that this man's name was Qin Yongbang, nicknamed Lao Bang. He had spent a few years hanging out in his youth, served in the army after graduating from high school, and then spent several more years before returning to college. Unfortunately, his grades weren't good, and he loved to slack off. He had been studying for six years and still hadn't graduated. He was about to be a senior this year, but luckily, his teachers saw that he was almost thirty, so they agreed that if he behaved well, they would let him graduate. So, with nothing better to do, he appeared in the club office at this time to spy on the girls taking swimming lessons.
Although Lao Bang wasn't academically gifted, he had a great physique and participated in several school teams, including basketball and softball. He was smooth-talking and, with his past experiences as a troublemaker, he was a master at seducing women. In his six years at the school, he was practically a womanizer, having slept with countless women.
This semester, he had already set his sights on his prey—Lin Jiaqi.
Because he had to repeat a year, Lao Bang was taking a class with the freshmen. On the very first day of class, Lao Bang was immediately struck by Jiaqi's beauty. He secretly thought, "In my five years at this school, I've never seen such a top-tier beauty. I must get my hands on her!" Having made up his mind, Lao Bang put in considerable effort to get close to Jiaqi, persuading her to join the basketball team as its manager. Jiaqi, being new and unsuspecting, found it intriguing and accepted Lao Bang's invitation.
In addition to training and club activities, Lao Bang went to great lengths to win Jia Qi's favor, using every means possible to invite her out, go on trips, or have meals together. Unfortunately, Jia Qi already had someone she liked and often ignored Lao Bang's pursuit. The team members and officers were already used to Lao Bang's behavior and let him continue his entanglement with the new, beautiful manager.
Old Bang wasn't one to be trifled with either. Taking advantage of Jiaqi's inattention, he secretly saw her course selection form, thus keeping track of her daily whereabouts. Today's swimming lesson was another one of Old Bang's regular appearances. He would always be there that afternoon, spying on Jiaqi, who was wearing a swimsuit and had a great figure, through a telescope from his vantage point. When he got excited, he would even masturbate and fantasize.
"Beep beep!" The coach standing by the pool was a middle-aged man named Wu Chunsheng, with a large belly, wearing tight-fitting swim trunks, a large lump covering his genitals, and a bald head. It was said that he was a national athlete in his youth, and after retiring, he came to teach at this school, also training the school's swimming team in addition to his regular classes. Everyone called him Coach Wu.
"Class begins! Assemble!" Coach Wu called everyone together. This course is an elective physical education class for first-year female students, so most of the attendees are first-year girls, with a few second-year students repeating the course, but the majority are still first-year girls who have just entered the campus. Jiaqi is one of those who chose this course.
Coach Wu is generally a decent person with excellent skills, but he has only one flaw: he likes to drink and is extremely lecherous. There are many rumors about him circulating on campus, but he usually behaves well, so the school doesn't really discipline him. Coach Wu, like Lao Bang, has long had his eye on Jiaqi, this freshman, but he can't show it in class. However, it's normal for him to use some tricks, take advantage of her, and bully this naive young lady.
"Before class, we need to do warm-up exercises. I'll whistle, and everyone can start doing what we practiced before. Ready, go!" Coach Wu lined up the students, got them dressed in their swimsuits, and then they began warming up by the pool.
Coach Wu paced back and forth, shouting slogans and directing the students through various warm-up exercises. But his true intentions were elsewhere. Beneath his seemingly respectable facade, he was constantly stealing glances at the girls' figures and appearances, with Jiaqi being his primary focus. Eventually, he simply stood right next to her, brazenly peeking at her.
"Jumping exercises, ready!" Finally, they reached this exercise. Coach Wu excitedly stared intently at Jiaqi, who was wearing a two-piece swimsuit. The approximately twenty girls in the class began four sets of eight-count jumping jacks. Jiaqi, with her voluptuous figure, naturally experienced her breasts bouncing wildly with each jump. Watching this innocent, naive beauty perform such tempting exercises before his eyes, Coach Wu couldn't help but feel a surge of blood and arousal within his swim trunks.
"That old man is a scoundrel! A shameless old man! Disgusting!" Old Bang, watching Coach Wu's actions from upstairs, couldn't help but feel indignant. It seemed this old lecher had been eyeing his prey for a long time. If things continued like this, given Old Wu's reputation for lewdness, the cute junior might be taken advantage of by him before the semester ended.
"No way! I need to act quickly. Besides, I heard Jiaqi recently got a boyfriend. If I don't hurry, someone else will steal my little cow!" Old Bang gritted his teeth, staring through the binoculars, his hand working harder on his already hard penis. At this moment, Old Bang watched as Coach Wu finished his warm-up routine, teaching the female students to swim in the pool. Jiaqi was naturally Coach Wu's focus; he would guide her movements with his hands, and then hold her legs and waist.
He wasn't very attentive in his teaching, and he secretly groped her several times. Several times when Jiaqi was splashing water, Coach Wu would casually touch her chest, pretending to teach her floating movements. Watching this, Coach Wu became increasingly excited, and finally, he was almost at his limit. His hands moved faster and faster, shouting, "I'm going to fuck your dick raw! You wait, soon, very soon I'll have you, little cow! Oh oh oh..." A thick stream of semen shot out, spraying all over the walls.
After the two-hour physical education class, the girls chattered and changed in the locker room, enjoying the hot showers and preparing to change into their casual clothes before leaving. Just then, as Jiaqi was about to change out of her swimsuit, Coach Wu suddenly called out to her, "Student, please wait a moment!" Jiaqi turned to look at the coach, her face full of questions.
Coach Wu licked his lips, his eyes gleaming with an unusual light, and said, "It's like this, I see that Lin's spirit and aptitude for swimming are quite good. Would you be interested in joining the school team and practicing together?" Jiaqi was taken aback. Her swimming skills weren't actually that great, so why would the coach be interested in her? Besides, she already had two clubs—the piano club and the dance club—and a job as the manager of the school basketball team. Adding swimming practice on top of that might be too much for her.
Just as she was about to politely decline, Coach Wu mysteriously pulled out an exquisite Beach Bunny swimsuit bag. Inside was a very expensive imported swimsuit, a two-piece bikini style, with a sexy and avant-garde cut. He then secretly slipped it into Jiaqi's hands, saying, "I had someone buy this for me from abroad. It's very expensive! I really like you and want you to seriously consider learning with me. This is a gift for you. You can wear it to your next class; it will definitely look great on you. Consider it a small gift from me. I hope you'll seriously consider it!"
Jiaqi was stunned, not knowing what to do. How should one react? Upon opening the bag, one realizes that this swimsuit is far too revealing and sexy, even for a simple beach outing, let alone a swimming competition. This brand's swimsuit designs are intended for female celebrities' photo shoots; using it for a swimming lesson would be far too daring. The light blue bikini features a neck-tie design and a tight-fitting style with only a third of a cup, exposing most of the breasts. Combined with the triangular straps and expensive rhinestones, the entire design is dazzling and luxurious. It's clearly the perfect blend of fashion and sexiness. Wearing it on Jiaqi, most men would probably have nosebleeds.
Jiaqi felt embarrassed and was about to decline, but Coach Wu pressed his index finger to Jiaqi's lips, signaling him to be quiet, and then continued, "That's it. I bought this to fit your size, and if you don't want it, no one else will. Think about my suggestion carefully, that's all!" He then turned and left, leaving Jiaqi standing there, bewildered. At that moment, Jiaqi only felt the coach's inexplicable favor and enthusiasm, but didn't realize his own ambition as a man.
In the evening, Jiaqi was intently practicing Bach's pieces in the club's piano room, with the end-of-term exhibition approaching. Having studied piano since elementary school, Jiaqi was eagerly anticipating showcasing his talent on stage at the end-of-term exhibition, so he practiced diligently.
As the enchanting music flowed out, a man with bushy hair and wearing glasses suddenly passed by the office entrance. He casually turned his head and saw Jiaqi playing the piano in the piano room. At first, the man didn't pay much attention, but when he caught a glimpse of the pianist's focused profile, elegant posture, and graceful figure, and the pianist's hands flying up and down with the notes, along with her rapt gaze, he couldn't take his eyes off her. He stopped moving, secretly pulled up a chair, and sat down to quietly appreciate Jiaqi's practice.
After the piece ended, Jiaqi let out a long sigh of relief. Suddenly, she heard someone clapping. Startled, she stood up and stared in surprise at the man who had intruded. The man coughed a couple of times, a little apologetic, and walked over, extending his hand to shake Jiaqi's hand politely. He solemnly introduced himself, "Excuse me, student, I'm sorry to bother you. Although I'm not a music student, your performance was truly wonderful. I felt your enthusiasm and was also captivated by your beauty!" He then handed Jiaqi a business card, which read: "Dr. Ye Guokai, Associate Professor, Institute of Western Art, Department of Fine Arts, XX University."
Jiaqi then realized that he was a professor in the Fine Arts Department and quickly bowed in greeting. Professor Ye's eyes fixed on the woman before him, scrutinizing her from head to toe and back again, without uttering a word. Jiaqi felt a little embarrassed and stood there, bewildered and at a loss for words. Several minutes later, Jiaqi asked questioningly, "Professor, is there something you want to ask me?" Professor Ye's eyes shone with an unusual light, as if he had seen a rare treasure, and he couldn't help but ask excitedly, "What's your name? What department are you in? How old are you?"
Jiaqi politely and truthfully answered the basic questions. Afterwards, the professor began circling around Jiaqi, scrutinizing her closely. Today, Jiaqi was wearing a sleeveless black fitted dress; the well-tailored garment perfectly showcased her youthful yet voluptuous figure. The professor seemed increasingly satisfied with his observation. Then, he made an incomprehensible request: "Could you raise your hands behind your head so I can see?" Jiaqi's eyes widened in surprise, completely bewildered. However, seeing the professor's earnest expression, she slowly raised her hands and placed them behind her head, allowing the professor to continue examining her. The
professor's eyes grew increasingly excited, nodding with satisfaction as he looked, as if he were experiencing the joy of finally finding something he had been searching for for years. Then, the professor made a request that everyone found incomprehensible and unbelievable: "Lin, take off all your clothes and keep this pose so I can see!" Jiaqi was startled. What kind of request was this? She was being asked to undress for him? Not only had she never been naked in front of others before, but she'd only ever held hands and kissed her boyfriend! It was too absurd. Jiaqi blushed deeply, quickly covering her chest with her hands, her face burning red, and said, "What are you saying, teacher!
How can this be? In public, you want me to take...take off my clothes? I can't do that!
"
The professor, seeing Jiaqi's intense reaction, paused for a moment before finally realizing what had happened. He quickly explained the misunderstanding with gestures and words.
It turned out that the professor was an expert in sculpture, specializing in Western art. He often hired professional models to create bronze statues, various sculptures, plaster casts, and sketches. Although young, the professor was incredibly talented, and his works were featured in touring exhibitions. Professor Ye was particularly skilled in human figure sculptures and was a renowned emerging master both domestically and internationally. Recently, the professor accepted an invitation from an international group to create a new full-body sculpture on the theme of "Human Love and Desire." To interpret this theme, the professor painstakingly searched for renowned female models throughout the country, aiming to create a young woman who possesses intellectual and spiritual depth, yet also exudes alluring sexual charm, blending these qualities to express humanity's pursuit of pure and beautiful "love" with its primal "desire."
However, it's important to understand that while artworks and models are different, a model that fails to evoke resonance significantly impacts the artist's ability to project those feelings and emotions into the work, severely affecting inspiration and creative drive. After months of searching without finding a model who possesses both intellectual and spiritual beauty and arouses sensuality, the professor's creative process stalled. Then, by chance, while passing by a piano practice room, he encountered piano music that resonated with spiritual beauty, and the player possessed an alluring, sensual essence. A girl who could blend these two qualities would be an ideal model. Under this circumstance, the professor forgot that Jiaqi was just a nineteen-year-old female student, not a model he had hired, and in a moment of carelessness, he blurted out that he wanted her to take off her clothes.
After some explanation, Jiaqi felt relieved. However, she felt quite troubled by the professor's earnest request. The professor hoped that she could spend two or three days a week in the evenings at his studio as a model for his artwork until it was completed. Of course, this would be paid, and of course, it would involve posing nude in various positions requested by the professor. So Jiaqi hesitated.
Seeing Jiaqi's hesitation, the professor became impatient. He was about to reject this once-in-a-lifetime target, and his creative work was about to fall into another predicament. Art students are, after all, more impulsive and emotional. So the professor did something that Jiaqi could no longer refuse: he knelt down and kowtowed.
Jiaqi was stunned. Although sacrificing oneself for art wasn't exactly a vulgar thing, she had never encountered such a desperate pleading scene before. She was completely bewildered. The professor's wailing reached her ears: "Please help me, student! I promise I won't treat you unfairly!" Jiaqi assessed the situation; it seemed the professor was prepared to go on and on if she didn't agree. Biting her lip, Jiaqi was in a dilemma, her heart pounding. Kind-hearted as she was, she always readily helped others in need.
However, while she was determined to be kind and help if she could, the thought of being naked and exposed to others' gazes for hours on end, several days a week, possibly for three or four months, was far too stimulating for a virgin. The internal struggle clashed with the pitiful sight of the professor before her. Finally, Jiaqi couldn't resist any longer and reached out to help the professor up, saying,
"Professor, please don't be like this. I promise I'll give it a try! Get up quickly!" Hearing Jiaqi's agreement, the professor couldn't help but beam with joy. He quickly grabbed Jiaqi's hand and said, "You agreed? Thank you so much! Do you have anything else planned for tonight? Would you like to spend some time at my studio to discuss how to cooperate?" Unable to resist the professor's enthusiasm, Jiaqi reluctantly allowed him to lead her away from the music room towards the art building.
Around the corner, a pair of eyes had been watching the entire situation unfold, their gazes a mixture of anger and excitement as they watched the two depart. This person slowly and quietly followed the direction Jiaqi and Professor Ye had gone. This person was Lao Bang.
Old Bang had calculated that Jiaqi would come to club practice after her swimming class, intending to invite her out for dinner and to see the night view. However, he unexpectedly witnessed the professor and Jiaqi's intimate moment and hid outside the door to eavesdrop. Hearing the professor's request initially left Old Bang speechless, but he was even more astonished that Jiaqi actually agreed! This infuriated Old Bang: "What kind of stinky professor is this? I can accept Jiaqi having a boyfriend, but I haven't even seen her naked yet, and you want to beat me to it? Whatever, I'm going to be the first man to see this little cow's body naked, and I'm going to be her first man! Nobody can take her away!" Growing increasingly angry, Old Bang followed the two towards Professor Ye's studio.
Professor Ye's studio was located on the basement floor of the art teaching building, a spacious area filled with finished products, semi-finished products, teaching tools, and paintings. After the professor led Jiaqi into the studio, he turned on the lights and locked all the doors behind him. To reassure Jiaqi, he also drew all the curtains to prevent passersby from seeing what was happening inside. However, even the best-laid plans can have a flaw. The window at the back of the classroom, near the air-conditioned cubicle, didn't have curtains. While a normal person wouldn't normally peep there, Mr. Lao Bang, a seasoned voyeur, was anything but normal. He took advantage of that space to observe everything in the studio. Not content with that, he also used his car's dashcam to secretly record the entire scene.
Professor Ye first showed Jiaqi around, looking at various works and explaining their origins and concepts. Jiaqi discovered that Professor Ye was a person with a very strong creative drive. Although only around thirty-seven or thirty-eight years old, he was incredibly energetic, experimenting with different themes almost every day, especially works depicting the human body.
What sets Professor Ye apart from other artists is his renowned expertise, both domestically and internationally, in creating figure sculptures that primarily utilize the human form. His works mostly feature nude men and women, in a style reminiscent of Michelangelo's realistic works. Height, muscle lines, hair, wrinkles, and even facial expressions and emotions are all rendered with remarkable realism (Professor Ye has also studied anatomy). The figures seem to have a thousand words to say; some scholars have even praised Professor Ye's work for its ability to clearly depict skin and blood vessels. Jiaqi saw some unfinished works and exhibited photographs and pieces. Listening to Professor Ye explain the characteristics and meaning of the figures, she gradually grew to admire the professor's artistic skill and dedication.
Then, the professor and Jiaqi began to discuss the meaning behind his upcoming female nude sculpture series, "Love and Desire." Presumably, a nineteen-year-old like Jiaqi couldn't delve too deeply into the details, so in a few simple sentences, he outlined his vision: to create a female nude sculpture that possesses intellect, spirituality, and purity, yet also evokes deep human desires. Jiaqi was his ideal model.
After the visit and discussion, Jiaqi said she vaguely understood what the professor meant.
Next, Professor Ye led Jiaqi to a wooden display stand, about the size of two beds, covered with a red blanket. She said to Jiaqi, "Lin, are you ready? Let's begin! I want to see your body first." Jiaqi was unusually nervous, looking at the display stand covered with a red tablecloth, somewhat at a loss. The professor noticed Jiaqi's nervousness, so he gently reached out and slowly let down Jiaqi's ponytail, placing his hands on Jiaqi's shoulders, and said gently, "Are you nervous? Or should I help you take off your clothes?" Jiaqi quickly said, "No...no...I...I can take them off myself, I can do it. Professor, could you...could you not look at me?"
"Okay, after you're undressed, sit on the stand and wait for me. After I've seen your body, we'll discuss the best poses. I'll go buy two coffees first, and you can adjust yourself slowly." After saying this, the professor left the studio to go to the Starbucks on campus to buy a coffee.
Left alone in the spacious studio, Jiaqi felt panicked and at a loss. She quickly checked that all the doors and windows were properly sealed (of course, the small window next to the air conditioner was still a leak, and she didn't know that Lao Bang was watching everything from the shadows outside). Once she was sure no one could see her, she felt a little relieved.
Looking at the room full of artworks, each piece a masterpiece, lifelike and priceless, Jiaqi quickly calmed down, inwardly scolding herself: "Lin Jiaqi, you ignorant idiot! These are international-level artists, creating art! What are you being shy and nervous about? You're overthinking it! So many models are dedicating themselves to art, and you're the only one acting so petty, making everyone unhappy. It's shameful!" Thinking this, Jiaqi finally relaxed.
Jiaqi slowly stood on the platform, turned on the lights, letting the spotlight shine on her. Then, head bowed, she began to unbutton her top, slowly pulling off her sleeveless, tight-fitting black dress. Instantly, her snow-white, plump, and flawless virgin body was revealed under the light! Her skin was as white as mutton fat, her full, plump, pear-shaped F-cup breasts were encased in a 3/4 cup black bra, large yet not sagging. Her youthful virgin skin, paired with black lace panties, made Jiaqi even more sexy and alluring. Because of her swimming lessons, Jiaqi's underarm and groin hair had been trimmed, making it appear so perfect and flawless.
Old Bang, watching from outside the window, was dumbfounded. This junior's figure was even better than he had imagined. Old Bang couldn't help but pull out his hard penis and start stroking it, gritting his teeth and whispering, "Little cow, hurry up and take off your clothes for your brother to see!"
Jiaqi didn't disappoint Old Bang. After folding her dress, she turned around and unhooked her bra, then easily took it off. With her other hand, she also took off her panties and put them aside. So now, Jiaqi was finally completely naked under the stage lights. She stopped hanging up, probably thinking no one could see her, so she didn't even bother to cover herself. Instead, she stood straight in front of the mirror opposite the stage, admiring her figure. Jiaqi, already voluptuous, had perfectly pear-shaped E-cup breasts with pink nipples, exuding a youthful sexiness. Her skin even had a faint fragrance, and her large breasts swayed with her movements.
After taking off her clothes, Jiaqi folded them neatly and put them on top of the cabinet. Then, she slowly walked back and forth on the wooden floor, looking at her naked reflection in the mirror opposite the stage. Old Bang, standing outside the window, was completely dazed. He was vigorously masturbating while watching Jiaqi's body, his heart pounding with excitement: "Little cow, I finally got to see your tits and naked body before everyone else! It felt so good! I want your virginity too!"
Jiaqi swayed naked in the room for a while, then let out a long sigh and muttered to herself, "It's not as weird as I imagined. Maybe I was just overthinking it!" Just then, the studio door opened, and the professor walked in with two cups of coffee, saying, "I'm back. Lin, come have some coffee!" Suddenly, the professor froze, as he saw a beautiful sight he couldn't even dream of: a completely naked girl, a perfect masterpiece of creation, standing quietly and unhindered under the stage lights.
Beautiful, so beautiful, incredibly beautiful. He couldn't find the words to praise this masterpiece of creation—pure yet alluring, noble yet obscene. "Sexy, very sexy," Professor Ye exclaimed, his erection rising. This was the highest compliment a normal man could give to a sexy and beautiful woman!
Dry lips, tongue lolling, and stunned, Jiaqi stared intently at the professor on the stage—this was Jiaqi's first impression of him. Jiaqi blushed involuntarily, but after a brief internal struggle, she decided that this was an artistic endeavor and didn't bother to cover herself, intentionally allowing the professor to fully appreciate her strengths and weaknesses.
True to his reputation as an art professor, Professor Ye quickly composed himself, adjusted his mindset, and reciprocated the girl's "sacrifice" with a professional attitude. Teacher Ye intently scrutinized Jiaqi from head to toe, constantly circling around her and observing her closely. He even used his DSLR camera to meticulously record every detail of Jiaqi's body. His rigorous approach made Jiaqi suddenly a little nervous, unsure of what to do with her hands and feet. Fortunately, Teacher Ye rescued her again, saying in a professional tone, "Now try putting your hands behind your head, crossing your legs, straightening your chest and pulling in your stomach, and looking straight ahead."
Jiaqi did as instructed, and this pose revealed every detail of her body. Old Bang, who was peeping through the window, was already incredibly aroused, but he slowed down his masturbation because he didn't want to ejaculate yet!
After taking a few photos, the professor still frowned, somewhat dissatisfied. He made a few simple sketches, drawing a few lines, and then said, "Try it again. Cross your arms and hug your abdomen, placing your palms at waist height to support your waist. Yes, that's it. Don't let your arms cover your breasts, spread your legs slightly apart, lean your upper body slightly forward, and tilt your head to one side. Yes! Good!" The professor took a few photos to record this pose.
The professor watched Jiaqi maintain the pose thoughtfully, scrutinizing her for a long time, still somewhat dissatisfied. After hesitating for a while, he continued, "Let's try another pose. Raise both hands high, right hand above your head, grasping your left wrist. Yes, like this, keep both arms slightly bent. Til your head to the left, don't look forward, look to the lower left. Twist your waist to the right, stand with your legs apart in a 3/7 stance. Yes, very good! Wow! That's right, that's it! Hold this position and don't move, please!" The professor was extremely excited after seeing Jiaqi strike this pose. He picked up his camera and snapped photos rapidly, while also taking notes. He said, "Lin, please remember this pose, memorize it with your body. From now on, please use this pose every time we work, okay?" Jiaqi didn't dare to move, blinking in agreement. Afterwards, the professor got Jiaqi a pair of high heels to change into, and then adorned her with earrings, a necklace, bracelets, and other jewelry. He maintained the same pose, becoming increasingly satisfied and excited with each look. At this point, Jiaqi couldn't help but ask, "Professor, my arms are sore, I can't hold this position for long, what should I do?
" The professor thought for a moment and said, "I'll just hang a cotton rope from the ceiling to support your hands!" Jiaqi pouted and said, "Okay!"
The professor, while working, gazed at the beautiful woman before him. Looking at her young, voluptuous, and sexy body, he grew increasingly enamored, unable to distinguish whether his joy stemmed from the projection of his artwork or from a desire for the young flesh. Gradually, he put down his camera and sketchbook and slowly walked towards Jiaqi, who was standing on the stage. Jiaqi, focused on posing, her gaze fixed to one side, didn't notice the professor approaching. When he was only a step away, she suddenly realized he was close, thinking he was going to adjust her pose. But then she heard the professor's heavy breathing command: "Don't move, hold that pose." Jiaqi tensed and remained still. The professor extended his index finger and said to Jiaqi, "Open your mouth and take my finger in, lick and suck it with your tongue, try it!" Jiaqi looked at the professor in surprise. The professor continued, "I want to taste you, to understand everything about you, so I can create something that reflects your unique qualities." Hearing this, Jiaqi blushed and opened her mouth, allowing the professor to move his finger in and out of her mouth. Jiaqi obediently sucked on the professor's finger, even licking his index finger with her tongue. The professor wasn't idle either; with his other hand, he lovingly stroked Jiaqi's hair, then her earlobe, down her cheek to her neck, then down to her collarbone, and finally to her two breasts. He lingered there for a long time, gently and slowly caressing and kneading Jiaqi's two large breasts, even pinching her nipples with his fingers and gently squeezing her two fleshy mounds into various shapes with his hands.
Jiaqi had never had her breasts touched before, and she blushed instantly, her body trembling. The professor's touch and caressing technique was so skillful that Jiaqi's body trembled, and she began to moan softly. Then, the professor whispered in Jiaqi's ear, "Don't move!" Jiaqi, panting and blushing, dared not move, keeping her arms raised, letting her body be completely defenseless. The professor continued downwards, reaching her navel, and then further down to her private area. His long, slender fingers prepared to plunge deep into Jiaqi's secret place.
At this moment, Jiaqi could no longer bear it. With a soft gasp, she squatted down, her face flushed, and said to the professor, "Professor, I'm sorry, I can't take it. Can you please stop touching me?" The professor apologetically helped Jiaqi up, saying, "I'm sorry, it's my fault. You were so good. I like you very much. I was too hasty. Are you alright?" Jiaqi nodded, her face still red.
The professor, now reckless, looked into Jiaqi's eyes and said, "Jiaqi, can I ask you for a favor?" Jiaqi looked up, her large, watery eyes widening, and asked, "What is it?" The professor spoke slowly, word by word, "Can you give me your body?" Jiaqi was shocked and speechless for a long time. This request was beyond what this virgin had imagined. After a long pause, she stammered, "Professor, isn't this... isn't this art? Why do you
want my body?"
The professor continued, "Because I want to feel your body's reactions when you experience desire and sex, your breathing, your shyness, your orgasm after penetration, your sweating, and your cries. I want to deeply..." "I will vividly feel your every real reaction when desire unfolds, so that I can complete my best and most realistic work of my life, 'Love and Desire.' I will name this work after your English name and pass it down to future generations!"
Jiaqi was stunned as she digested the professor's words, seemingly understanding a little, but she still said with difficulty, "But I... I have a boyfriend... We haven't had any experience yet, I really can't... I can't... I can't give it to you, Professor. I want to give it to the person I love for the first time." Hearing Jiaqi's reaction, the professor knew that his request was too much. People who have studied art abroad for many years often act impulsively and ignore human relationships and principles, so he nodded to show his understanding and apologized to Jiaqi, saying that he had been too hasty.
However, the professor then made another request to Jiaqi: "Okay then, I won't touch your body, and I won't overstep any boundaries before your boyfriend touches you. But in order to understand your desires and reactions, can you masturbate for me?" Even Lao Bang outside the window was dumbfounded when he heard this, and his penis almost ejaculated!
Jiaqi's face flushed red as she pondered for a long while. Although she was a virgin, girls her age sometimes had needs. She wasn't entirely without masturbation experience, but she had never performed in front of others. Faced with this sudden request, she began to struggle internally. After a period of internal debate, she recalled why she had come here—she felt the professor's request was also for the sake of art. With this thought in mind, Jiaqi gritted her teeth, closed her eyes, and softly asked, "Here?" Knowing Jiaqi had agreed, the professor excitedly helped her sit down on the sofa, pulled up a chair, and sat opposite her, looking at her seriously.
Jiaqi couldn't bear the intense gaze, lowered her head, and sat on the sofa, hugging her bare breasts. Although she had made up her mind, cultivating this kind of nervousness was not easy.
At this moment, the professor, quite considerately, said to Jiaqi, "Student, I know what you're thinking. It's not fair that you're the only one doing this naked. Since it was my request, I'll also participate and embarrass myself with you." He then quickly stripped off his clothes, standing a step away from Jiaqi. His erect, thick penis was right in front of Jiaqi's face. It was the first time Jiaqi had seen a man's penis so close. The pungent smell of a mature male penis filled her nostrils, and she felt a sudden flutter in her heart. The atmosphere suddenly became somewhat eerie and lewd. Before Jiaqi could recover, the professor had already begun rubbing and stroking his thick penis, masturbating in front of Jiaqi.
At this point, Jiaqi had no choice but to begin. One hand gently rubbed her breasts, while the other slowly explored her private parts, caressing and teasing her clitoris and sensitive areas. Her eyes occasionally peeked at the professor rubbing his penis. Frankly, for a young girl who had just reached adulthood, the image of an adult male's genitals and such erotic scenes was bound to evoke some longing and curiosity. Filled with curiosity and shame, Jiaqi and the professor masturbated naked in the studio, watching each other.
Finally, Lao Bang couldn't take it anymore. In the next ten minutes, he witnessed a sight he could never have imagined. He watched the virgin with huge breasts under the bright lights, and heard Jiaqi's increasingly excited moans growing louder and louder. Then, Jiaqi let out a high-pitched cry. Lao Bang watched the girl tremble as she climaxed, knowing Jiaqi had reached her peak, and finally, he ejaculated as well! The professor, already at his limit, yelled hoarsely, "Look at me!" and took a step forward. Jiaqi, still climaxing, hadn't realized what was happening. Opening her eyes, she saw a large male penis less than ten centimeters in front of her. Before she could even react, the professor was spraying thick streams of semen onto her face!
In a panic, the virgin Jiaqi experienced her first facial ejaculation. The professor's semen was thick and plentiful, lasting for over twenty seconds, covering Jiaqi's eyes, nose, and lips, even slowly sliding down her chin to her chest. Jiaqi's nose was filled with a strong, fishy smell, mixed with a sticky feeling. Her eyes were also smeared with semen, making it difficult to open them. Jiaqi tightly pursed her lips, afraid to open them for fear of accidentally ingesting semen. However, a small amount still seeped into Jiaqi's mouth, and the tip of her tongue tasted a slight bitterness.
Afterwards, the professor got a damp towel and wiped all the semen off Jiaqi. He then tidied up the room. Jiaqi, seeing that it was getting late and they had finished discussing things, was about to get dressed and leave when the professor grabbed her hand, grinned, and turned her naked body to face him. He said, "Thank you for your help today. I'm very happy. I like you a lot. May I give you a gift?"
Jiaqi asked curiously, "What is that?" The professor quickly picked up a strange pen and, with lightning speed, swiftly signed his name in large letters on Jiaqi's chest between her breasts. He then said, "This is my autograph. It's very precious. Don't wash it off when you get home!" (Actually, Professor Ye didn't need to give any special instructions; it took Jiaqi more than two weeks to wash off that strange pen!) Jiaqi was
startled. She rubbed the strange pen signature on her chest with her hand, but found it wouldn't come off. So, blushing and angrily, she punched the professor and said, "Teacher, what are you doing! How indecent! I still have swimming class. What if someone sees me?" The professor smiled and asked Jiaqi a question before leaving: "Lin, let's assume... you don't have a boyfriend today, or, if you're not a virgin, would we sleep together tonight?" That's how direct those who have studied abroad are. Jiaqi was stunned, tilted her head and thought for a moment, then answered uncertainly, "Maybe! I don't know."
After another absurd night, Jiaqi was probably exhausted. She went back to the girls' dormitory, showered, and went to sleep. However, Lao Bang tossed and turned all night, masturbating repeatedly while looking at the videos he had taken that day, finally falling asleep through gritted teeth.
Another person who couldn't sleep was Coach Wu. Earlier that night, the coach sent a message to Jiaqi's phone: "Jiaqi, there are two hours tomorrow morning, from 6 a.m. to 8 a.m. before class, when the school pool will be empty. I hope you can come here. I will give you special training and intensive practice. I hope you can consider joining my swimming team. Please put on the special swimsuit I prepared for you. Let's work hard together!" The message showed that Jiaqi had read it, but there was no reply. This made Coach Wu both hopeful and afraid of disappointment.
At the same time, Jiaqi, who was too tired and went to sleep early after showering, had a strange dream. In her dream, Jiaqi was walking on an unfamiliar road when a completely naked man suddenly approached her. She couldn't make out his features, height, weight, or age, but she felt a breathtaking aura emanating from him. Jiaqi had an unusual feeling about him. Suddenly, she realized she was also completely naked in her dream. The man spoke to her in a muffled, sticky, and indistinct voice: "I am the man who is about to take your virginity. Your body will be given to me. Now, please decide who I am?" In her dream, Jiaqi didn't feel ashamed or strange. Instead, she felt a certain attraction between the blurry man and her own body, a sense of destiny and familiarity. But the man was a stranger to her, so she asked, full of questions, "Who are you?"
The man shook his head and picked up four tarot cards: The Lovers, The Hermit, The Emperor, and The Magician. Then the man asked Jiaqi again, "Tell me, who am I?"
Jiaqi was utterly astonished. Although she had been interested in using tarot cards to divine the outcome of indecisive matters since high school, this was the first time she had encountered such a strange situation. Not knowing she was dreaming, Jiaqi could only examine the four tarot cards. The man's voice sounded again: "I am the one who will take your virginity. Please tell me, who am I?"
Jiaqi didn't know how to choose, nor could she figure out which four people the cards represented. The man didn't give any further hints. After pondering for a long time, Jiaqi decided to throw them away, going with her first instinct! She casually drew a card and handed it to the man, saying, "He's the one!" Jiaqi's final choice was—The Hermit, the man she was about to give her virginity to.
She woke up drenched in sweat, the memory of her dream hazy. Her alarm was set for 5:30.
At 6:00 AM, the swimming pool was empty, except for a middle-aged man pacing back and forth by the poolside. At 6:30, a stunning figure suddenly appeared by the pool. Jiaqi, wearing a light blue, tight-fitting, sexy Beach Bunny bikini, stood before them. The specially designed cut, deliberately highlighting her full, white breasts and long legs, made Coach Wu realize her decision upon seeing her at this moment. Coach Wu said bluntly, "Since you're here, you need to be prepared! From now on, my words are law. You must cooperate with my training instructions without reservation! Understand?
" Jiaqi nodded and replied, "Okay, Coach, I will try my best!"
The coach nodded in satisfaction and said, "After the warm-up exercises, go into the water. We'll begin our first special training session!
"
The next two hours consisted of continuous 100-meter sprint training to improve explosive power, followed by slow 100-meter training to improve lung capacity. This was Jiaqi's first time undergoing training, and she was almost exhausted. The coach seemed too impatient and strict, but Jiaqi persevered without uttering a sound. Time flew by, and Jiaqi, panting, climbed ashore. After the coach explained a few key points to her, he said, "Your performance today was alright. Go take a shower and change your clothes to get ready for class! You'll be coming back for special training every few days from now on!" Jiaqi thanked the coach, grabbed her clothes, and went to the shower to take a hot shower before changing.
Just as she was enjoying the shower, the curtain of the cubicle behind her was suddenly pulled open with a whoosh. Jiaqi was startled and turned around. Suddenly, she saw Coach Wu completely naked. Without saying a word, he lifted the naked Jiaqi's hands above her head, pinning her against the wall, and kissed her passionately, his tongue entwining with hers. The naked coach then straddled Jiaqi's legs, preventing her from closing them.
Jiaqi's mind went blank with shock, only two words coming to mind: "Rape!" The coach's right hand forcefully grabbed Jiaqi's hands and pinned them against the wall, unable to move. His left hand wasn't idle either, constantly stroking Jiaqi's two large breasts, saying, "Lin, your breasts are so lewd, a lustful body, born to be fucked, right? Tell me, why are your breasts so big? You slut!
" He said while kneading Jiaqi's breasts with one hand.
"Oh... Coach, no... don't rub anymore... I, I'm going to scream... Help... don't squeeze anymore, help..." Jiaqi screamed in panic, but no one would come to the empty pool.
"You're really slutty, do you have a boyfriend? Do you use such big breasts to seduce men? Quickly admit it! You slutty woman!" Coach Wu asked through gritted teeth.
"Yes...yes...I'm sorry...it's my fault...please let me go!" "What's the use of saying sorry? Aren't you a slut?" The coach humiliated Jiaqi while fondling her.
"I'm sorry, it's my fault." Jiaqi lowered her head in shame and admitted her mistake.
"Then do you want to accept the punishment? Because you were born this slutty big-breasted girl!" the coach pressed.
"Yes...it's my fault. I'm willing to accept the punishment." Jiaqi said with a red face, just hoping not to anger the coach.
"Then do you have to obediently listen to the coach?"
"I will...I will obediently listen." Jiaqi, completely naked, had lost her ability to resist after being teased.
"The coach is giving you a chance to atone for your sins. Use your slutty big breasts to satisfy the coach, do you understand?" "Okay...okay...I will do it, please let me go, I'm still...I'm still a virgin, just don't do anything to me! Please!" Jiaqi was almost crying with desperation.
Without saying a word, the coach forced Jiaqi to kneel on the floor and ordered her to hold her large breasts with both hands, sandwich her penis between them, and then thrust her hips forward to perform a breastjob.
After nearly ten minutes of humiliation, the coach finally ejaculated, defiling and humiliating the student before him. Jiaqi, who had just showered, was covered in semen, looking disheveled and kneeling on the floor, her eyes glazed over, seemingly still reeling from the shock. The coach then said harshly, "That's enough for today. I have other things to do. We'll continue practice next week. After next practice, I'm going to really have sex with you here! You're my teammate now, you need to know how to obey, understand?" Jiaqi nodded blankly, kneeling motionless on the ground, letting the semen flow down her face and body.
For the rest of the day, Jiaqi was restless and upset because of the near-rape she had experienced that morning. She wanted to call someone to talk to, but she didn't dare call her boyfriend or discuss it with her friends, feeling lost and helpless all day. Just then, her phone rang. The caller ID showed: Lao Bang.
At the appointed time, 6:30 pm, the pubs near the campus were already filled with smoke. Jiaqi, wearing a pale yellow sleeveless vest, low-waisted jeans, and high heels, pushed open the door of the shop with her pretty ponytail. As soon as she entered, she saw her senior from the sports team, Lao Bang, sitting at a two-person table, waving at her.
Before Jiaqi could even ask, Lao Bang had already ordered her a cocktail and some snacks to go with it.
"Don't be shy! Eat up, and the cocktails here are really good! You should enjoy this kind of thing occasionally when you're in college! Honestly, I've asked you out so many times, and this is the first time you've agreed to come. I'm so honored, junior!
" Lao Bang said enthusiastically.
Jiaqi sighed, her face downcast. "Thank you, senior. I've been really depressed lately. A lot has happened, and I don't know who to talk to."
"Oh? What's bothering you? Why don't you tell me and let me think about it? I won't tell anyone!"
"It's nothing... I'm just thinking about how to say it." Jiaqi blushed, and after taking a couple of sips of her drink, she felt hot all over, her face flushed. "What kind of drink is this? It makes me feel a little hot." "Longis Landed Tea, perfect for when you're feeling like this!" Lao Bang said with a happy smile, seeing Jiaqi's rosy cheeks.
Jiaqi had a habit she herself was unaware of, which left many unfortunate consequences for her later life: getting drunk. When Jiaqi was drunk, her personality would change. She would suddenly transform from a reserved, shy, and introverted little princess into a talkative, flirtatious, and even loud and boisterous girl.
After a few sips of Long Island Iced Tea, Jiaqi became quite talkative. Old Bang hadn't expected such a good effect, so he
started chatting with Jiaqi about everything under the sun. The more they talked, the happier they became, and the more explicit the topics became. Old Bang asked Jiaqi about her troubles again, and this time Jiaqi didn't hide anything, honestly recounting her recent relationship progress, her encounter with the art professor, and most importantly, the incident that morning when she was almost raped by the swimming coach. She added dejectedly, "The professor is one thing; although he said he wanted to have sex with me, he would respect me. But that Coach Wu is really awful. He just forced himself on me. If this continues, I think I'll lose my virginity to him soon. My boyfriend has never even seen or touched my body, and now I'm being played with by the coach like this. It's really upsetting."
Old Bang looked at Jiaqi, but his mind was elsewhere. So Lao Bang offered Jiaqi a few words of comfort, even promising to speak to the basketball team coach and have the sports department director intervene to stop this behavior. Jiaqi felt much relieved listening to him.
Then, Jiaqi casually blurted out, "I think a girl's first time is very important!
He's pressuring me like this, not giving me time, and I'm really bothered by it."
Lao Bang sensed something was off about the half-drunk girl's words, so he pressed her, "Junior, you mean you think your first time is very important, right?"
"Of course!" Jiaqi nodded.
"So what if you're not a virgin anymore? Would you sleep with Coach Wu?
"
Jiaqi tilted her head and thought for a moment, then said, "I don't know, but I wouldn't care about it so much." Lao Bang laughed when he heard this answer, thinking to himself, "This naturally slutty little cow!
Watch me!"
Lao Bang then said, "Alright! Let me help you solve your problem. How about we go somewhere to get some fresh air and relax? It's a great place!"
Lao Bang drove Jiaqi to a mountain in the suburbs and parked the car at the entrance to the hiking trail. It was already past nine o'clock at night, and the hiking trail was naturally deserted. Old Bang parked the car and said to Jiaqi, "There's a pavilion up there, a great place to see the night view. Let's go there, enjoy the view and the breeze; it'll cheer you up and help you sober up."
Jiaqi followed Old Bang uphill, but because she was wearing high heels, she stumbled and almost fell after a few steps. Old Bang quickly reached out and grabbed her hand, helping her regain her balance. Jiaqi said shyly, "Thank you!"
Old Bang replied, "You're welcome. Be careful and walk slowly."
At this point, Old Bang wasn't so polite anymore. Although Jiaqi no longer fell, he still held her hand tightly. Jiaqi realized that Old Bang was deliberately trying to hold her hand, but she didn't react. So the two walked and chatted as they climbed the mountain to the pavilion.
"Wow! It's so beautiful! You can see the city lights," Jiaqi exclaimed happily.
"Yes! It's beautiful, isn't it? Let's go to the railing to see it more clearly." Lao Bang led Jiaqi to the railing of the pavilion, letting Jiaqi rest her hands on the railing and gaze into the distance. He stood directly behind Jiaqi, wrapping his arms around her body and holding her hands tightly on the railing, as if embracing her. He gently stroked Jiaqi's hands as they looked at the night view.
Jiaqi probably sensed the awkward atmosphere, but didn't know how to react, so she just focused on the night view. Suddenly, a gust of wind blew by, and Jiaqi shivered. Lao Bang asked with concern, "Junior, are you cold?" Jiaqi turned around, smiled at Lao Bang, and said, "A little." At this moment, Lao Bang took the opportunity to slowly stroke Jiaqi's bare arms, which were wearing thin-strapped bras, with his large, rough hands, from her palms to her shoulders, stroking them up and down. Then he gently pressed his body forward against Jiaqi's back and said, "Is this any better?" Jiaqi felt the strong body temperature of the man behind her, and with the effect of alcohol, her face turned red. She nodded slightly in response to Lao Bang's question.
At this moment, Lao Bang noticed Jiaqi's reaction. From being wary, she slowly closed her eyes. Lao Bang's right hand then moved to a bear hug below Jiaqi's chest, while his left hand slowly slipped inside her clothes from her waist and moved upwards, kneading Jiaqi's left breast in one swift motion. Jiaqi was startled and was about to react when Lao Bang's right hand quickly moved down from her collar and grasped her right breast. By this time, Jiaqi was pinned against the railing by Lao Bang, her breasts being skillfully kneaded and squeezed by this seasoned lover.
"Senior, what are you doing! Let me go, okay? Weren't you going to help me? Why are you playing with me instead? Why is everyone... like this?" Jiaqi kept twisting and turning in resistance.
"I'm trying to help you, junior. After you give me your virginity today, you'll be free from your virginity complex, and you can enjoy the pleasures of sex in college. Is that okay? I'm different from others; I'll be very gentle. You're lucky to have met me for the first time. I'll teach you a lot of things, and you can use them on your boyfriend. He'll thank me." "No... please stop touching me! It's so itchy! If this continues, I'll become very strange, I'll feel very aroused. Please stop!" Jiaqi, under the influence of alcohol, was very sensitive, and she began to feel aroused from the caresses.
"Follow your feelings, learn to accept it, don't resist! This is the necessary path to becoming a woman, enjoy it!"
Jiaqi struggled to no avail, and finally gave up. She simply gave up, closed her eyes, and let Lao Bang's hands roam over her body. At this moment, Lao Bang noticed Jiaqi's state of mind and became less restrained. He slipped his hands inside Jiaqi's bra, gently pinching her nipples. Jiaqi was stimulated and cried out softly. After the first cry, many more followed, and Jiaqi began to moan. Lao Bang placed Jiaqi's hands on the railing, and his own hands slipped inside her shirt from her waist, wantonly caressing her sensitive areas, penetrating deeply without resistance.
Old Bang continued his advance, trying to break through Jiaqi's jeans and reach her private parts. At this moment, Jiaqi snapped out of her daze and forcefully pushed Old Bang away, shouting, "No here!" Seeing Jiaqi almost hooked, Old Bang knew he was just one step away from breaking through her defenses, so he asked, "Why not? Is it because of your boyfriend?"
"I can't betray him."
Old Bang then took a coin from his pocket and said to Jiaqi, "Let's bet, let fate decide. Heads or tails, simple, right?"
"Bet? What are we betting on?" Jiaqi asked.
Old Bang tossed the coin into the air, caught it, and covered it with his hand, saying, "Heads or tails?" "This… what do I need to do?"
"Never mind, just tell me heads or tails?"
Jiaqi bit her lip and said, "Tails!"
Old Bang opened it and said, "You win. Okay, I'll listen to you, I'll stop." So Old Bang actually took a step back. Jiaqi turned around, leaned against the railing, and looked at Old Bang, puzzled. At this moment, Lao Bang smiled and said, "Let's go again. This time, we'll bet on our relationship tonight. By the way, let's bet on this: Masterslave, slave or master! The winner chooses to be what they want." "What?" Jiaqi asked, her eyes wide.
"A master is a master, and a slave is a slave. A slave must obediently follow orders. Okay, start!" Lao Bang tossed the coin up, then covered it with the back of his hand, and asked again, "Heads or tails?" "Senior, stop messing around! I want to go back!" Jiaqi's face flushed red.
"Heads or tails. Hurry up!" Lao Bang ignored Jiaqi and asked again.
Jiaqi bit her lip tightly, panting, her chest heaving with tension. It was too exciting.
"Heads," Jiaqi said tremblingly, her heart pounding in her chest.
Old Bang slowly opened his palm and said, "Head, you win." Jiaqi looked at Old Bang thoughtfully, at a loss for words. Old Bang continued, "You won, so you choose, are you the master or the slave?"
Jiaqi's heart pounded even faster, her face flushed red, and she lowered her head, not daring to look at Old Bang. Old Bang approached Jiaqi, put his hands on her shoulders, and asked in a low voice, "Are you the master or the slave?" After a few seconds, Jiaqi said in a voice as soft as a mosquito's buzz, "Slave." Old Bang laughed triumphantly and said to Jiaqi, "Little cow, raise your hands!" Jiaqi obediently raised her hands. Old Bang grabbed the hem of Jiaqi's shirt and gently took it off, then took off her jeans, bra, and underwear, stripping her completely naked. Jiaqi was left only with a pair of high heels on her feet, standing naked in front of Old Bang in the wilderness. Old Bang reached out and pressed Jiaqi's shoulders down, saying, "Kneel down!"
Jiaqi's last shred of reason finally crumbled, and she obediently knelt before Old Bang. Old Bang pulled down his pants, revealing his enormous penis, and then commanded Jiaqi, "Call me Master from now on. Now, give me a blowjob, little cow!" Jiaqi opened her mouth and slowly took Old Bang's penis into her mouth.
Two days later, Song, Professor Ye, and Coach Wu each received a disc, with no indication of its origin.
All three opened the discs with suspicion; the contents were a video file.
The video began playing in a spacious motel room, where a naked girl knelt on a double bed, her hands obediently placed on her knees, facing the camera. The girl was Jiaqi.
A voice off-camera said, "Come on, it's starting, little cow."
Jiaqi lowered her head shyly and said, "Master, can you not film?" Old Bang was filming.
"Listen to me, hurry up and talk to the camera!"
Jiaqi glanced at the camera with shame, lowered her head and slowly said, "I am Lin Jiaqi, nineteen years old, and a student at XX University. Today, I am Qin Yongbang's exclusive slave. To show my obedience, I am about to offer my virginity, which I have kept for nineteen years, to my master for his enjoyment." Then Jiaqi took out a certificate and said with a blush, "This is a virginity certificate I obtained from the obstetrics and gynecology clinic, proving that I still have a hymen before today. I will save it for my master to break in a moment. From now on, my lewd body is born for sex. Please enjoy it."
After she finished reading, Lao Bang took a large glass of drink and handed it to Jiaqi, saying, "This is a vodka cocktail. Drink it all in one go. It will hurt a little when you break your virginity. Drinking it will make it more enjoyable." Jiaqi obediently drank it all in front of the camera, and instantly the girl's fair skin on the screen flushed red again.
At this moment, Lao Bang, completely naked, embraced Jiaqi from behind. Jiaqi turned her head and began to French kiss Lao Bang, their tongues intertwining in the air, exchanging saliva. Lao Bang's hands also continuously caressed Jiaqi's two soft breasts.
Then Lao Bang laid Jiaqi down on the bed, straddling her, kissing her while caressing her erogenous zones all over her body. Soon, Jiaqi began to pant softly. One of Lao Bang's hands began to stroke Jiaqi's vulva, and soon, Jiaqi was already dripping with lustful fluids. Lao Bang felt that the time was ripe, and there was no need to wait any longer, lest things change.
"Jiaqi, I'm going in!" Lao Bang's penis slowly broke through Jiaqi's moist virgin vaginal opening, slowly moving upwards. When Lao Bang's glans had penetrated a small part, it had already reached the hymen.
Jiaqi felt an unprecedented excitement; a huge penis was stretching open her lower body, a slight swelling and pain, but it brought her unprecedented pleasure.
Old Bang tentatively pushed in, and upon finding the location of the hymen, he suddenly pulled back, took a deep breath, and thrust all the way in! It broke! The pain combined with the pleasure of losing her virginity caused Jiaqi to suddenly scream loudly, the sound echoing throughout the room. Her virginity, which she had guarded for nineteen years, was finally given to this lecherous wolf. Old Bang thrust all the way in, knowing Jiaqi's pain, so he didn't rush to withdraw. Instead, he reached the cervix and immersed his penis inside Jiaqi, allowing her vagina to adapt to the man's penis. Tears streamed down Jiaqi's face from the pain, her hands tightly gripping Old Bang's back, leaving long claw marks.
Old Bang gently kissed Jiaqi, comforting her, saying, "Baby, will it still hurt? It'll be a little uncomfortable at first, but it'll feel good when I start fucking you. You're a woman now, I've deflowered you, aren't you happy?"
Jiaqi stared at Old Bang, the first man in her life, with teary eyes, looking at him with the complex emotions of a conquered woman.
"Okay, I'm going to start now!"
Jiaqi nodded and closed her eyes. Lao Bang began to slowly thrust in and out. At first, Jiaqi felt a little pain and frowned. As Lao Bang's movements became faster and faster, her lower body secreted more and more fluid, and pleasure gradually replaced the pain. Jiaqi became more and more into the moment, and the pleasure became stronger and stronger. As the alcohol took effect, Jiaqi couldn't help but open her mouth and start moaning!
Old Bang, knowing Jiaqi had finally understood, abandoned his previous frugality and unleashed his years of experience in the pleasure quarters, thrusting vigorously until Jiaqi screamed, unable to distinguish between pleasure and pain. Her large breasts bounced up and down with each thrust, her hands were pinned above her head by Old Bang, and her legs unconsciously wrapped tightly around his waist. Suddenly, a jolt of electricity shot through her body, and Jiaqi cried out, "It's over! I'm over! I'm going to die! I can't take it anymore! Ahhh... Oh God... I'm going to come... Help! Ahhh..." Under Old Bang's relentless thrusting, Jiaqi quickly reached her virginity.

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