A high school girl who rejects others

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My best friend Lulu was my only good friend in high school, and I told him many of my secrets. He had just come back from military leave and called me as soon as he got back. "Mom... what are you doing!" "
Nothing! Just bored, surfing the internet..."
"Come on! I just got a break, let's go to the xx library (municipal library)!"
"Oh! Okay! I'm bored by myself anyway."
When we got to the xx library, Lulu and I sat together chatting. It was a Saturday, a holiday, when suddenly a high school girl sat down not far from me. She was the high school girl I had a crush on in the library for a long time. I was completely stunned when I saw her beautiful appearance. "Mom... who are you looking at?! I'm talking to you!"
"That girl over there is super hot, did you see her?"
"She's alright! There are tons of high school girls like that now, nothing special, and you and she are probably quite a few years apart in age."
"You're so young, take care of your eyes!"
No matter what Lulu said, I was really smitten with her at first sight. From that day on, I went to the library often. My purpose was nothing else but to see her. One day, in a sparsely populated reading room, as she was about to pick up a magazine, I mustered up all my courage, gently tapped her shoulder, and confessed my feelings, handing her a love letter I had written at home. "Hey, I really like you, this is for you!"
"Who's it for?!"
"For you."
"Oh! I don't need it, thank you!"
I was rejected. This was the 101st time I'd been rejected.
That night, I played basketball for four hours straight on a university basketball court, still unable to vent the sadness of being rejected. After finishing, I went home, went into the bathroom, turned on the tap, and the torrential water poured over my head. After showering, I thought about her all night, and hated her all night, before finally drifting off to sleep. The next day, I had just gotten off work, and the more I thought about yesterday, the angrier I became. Being rejected by a high school girl had severely damaged my self-esteem. After changing into some casual clothes at home, I took some necessities and went to her school to wait for her after school.
Her all-girls school was very close to where I lived, and I arrived at the school gate ten minutes later. As soon as classes ended, the crowd became noisy, but I hid in a quiet corner, my eyes fixed on the school gate.
A little while later, I finally saw her, and the look of her rejection from last night was still vivid in my mind… Ugh!
What do you mean I don't want her? The more I thought about it, the angrier I got. She only has value if she's attractive enough to attract an admirer like me. Now I hate her to the core; in my eyes, she's just a brat who deserves to be beaten. Petite and delicate, she had a beautiful face, incredibly cute, with short, pretty hair. Combined with her ample bust, and wearing her school uniform and white socks, she always made my lower body involuntarily burn. Despite my desire, my body still felt an irresistible urge to be with her. Then, I noticed she was walking alone on the street, looking lonely, and her pace was quick. So I followed closely behind. After about five minutes, we finally left the crowd and entered a sparsely populated alley. She turned a corner and headed into a deserted area.
I glanced left and right, finding no one around, and continued following her. She didn't even notice me following her, calmly walking home alone. Her indifference suited me perfectly. I was blessed by heaven; even though you rejected me, I wanted to salvage some dignity. When she reached the bottom of an apartment building, she took out her key, opened the door, and was about to go inside. Just as she was about to close the door, I stopped her with my large hand. She didn't seem to notice who was coming in and simply opened the door for me. I quickly put on the mask I had prepared, rushed inside, hugged her tightly, and grabbed her as she tried to go upstairs. She saw me and was startled, desperately trying to scream for help. I taped her mouth shut with the duct tape I had prepared and slammed the door shut with my foot.
I knew she was scared, and when she tried to jump away, I grabbed her, using all my strength to press her into a corner, suppressing her tension. She tried desperately to resist, trying to push me away, but I held her tightly, preventing her from struggling. Her legs were very restless; I knew she was trying to push against me, so I spread my legs around her heels, completely encircling her. No matter how hard she tried to kick, she couldn't reach me. I looked around, observing the terrain. I noticed the stairs on the first floor were poorly lit, almost dark. I tightly covered her mouth with my hand, pulling her small, lithe body down the stairs. Finally, we reached a small, trapezoidal space. I pulled her backpack off her body, pushed her to the ground, and quickly pressed my body against hers.
"Mmm...what are you doing?! Let me go..."
I saw she tried to scream, but she managed to break free of the tape. Knowing her fear and anxiety, I quickly covered her mouth with my body and tore off another piece of tape, pressing it tightly against her mouth to prevent her from escaping easily. My other hand immediately lifted her black skirt and, through her underwear, went straight for her private parts, repeatedly teasing her genitals with my index and middle fingers. She stammered for a while, and I saw her body involuntarily leaking honey-like fluid. Wanting to see her beautiful private parts, I parted her triangle, revealing her vaginal opening vibrating and breathing as I rubbed it. My tongue didn't stop, quickly exploring this forbidden area. She struggled incessantly, kicking my back with her legs. I moved my body between her legs, my hand still caressing her clitoris, while her love fluid flowed continuously from her vulva. Afraid she would scream or
even run away for help, all my efforts would be in vain, so I didn't want to waste any more time. My hand, which had been on her vulva, unzipped my pants, pulled out my hard penis, and without any tenderness, tried to thrust into her tender vagina. Only then did I realize it wasn't so easy to enter. Of course, I knew she was still a virgin, but the slight resistance at the tip of my penis couldn't stop my determination to break through her.
She became even more anxious, looking at me with extremely pitiful eyes, but I remained unmoved. The rejection from last night was still vivid in my mind. I ruthlessly rejected her pleas for mercy, and went straight for it, using all my strength to push in. She finally cried out in pain, "Ugh..."
Faced with her out-of-control cry, although the frequency was extremely low, the long sound alerted me and caught me off guard. I tried my best to cover her mouth with my hands, but my waist was not idle at all. I pressed hard into her vagina, making my entire penis disappear into her alluring vagina. When her vaginal opening reached the base of my penis, I removed my hand from her mouth, pulled her skirt down to my abdomen, and used my hand to press her vulva against my penis, allowing me to penetrate deeper. She trembled visibly from the pain. For a moment, as I withdrew part of my penis, her brow furrowed deeply. I thrust into her vagina again, all the way to the base. Her legs felt numbness, and the pain from inside her vagina caused her to arch her back, tears streaming down her face as she cried pitifully. I pressed my entire body against her, my penis slowly accelerating with a rhythmic thrusting. No matter how much pain she endured, I felt immense pleasure, relentlessly thrusting into her, ravaging her vagina. She, of course, didn't give up, continuing to struggle, her head constantly shifting from side to side, trying to break free from my grasp, but she never succeeded.
As I penetrated her, I whispered in her ear, "You can't escape my grasp now. Now I can finally have your first time completely, hahaha!"
As she listened to my words, she sobbed weakly, tears streaming down her beautiful face. My hands were covered in her powerless, helpless tears. At that moment, I felt my lower body growing increasingly aroused, as if it were about to burst forth like a tidal wave. I no longer cared whether she would scream. I removed my hands from her face, using them to spread her thighs so I could penetrate deeper into her vagina. Then, holding her waist, I thrust forcefully into her vagina. With each thrust, I used considerable force, and she groaned and moaned as she couldn't withstand the force. I saw her virginity mixed with her vaginal fluid overflowing from her vaginal opening, which drove me even more mad. I thrust wildly, spreading her legs apart and pushing her forward. She shook her head in pain, and seeing this made me even happier. I was determined to give her an unforgettable experience, one that she would never have again. I gently blew into her ear, then lewdly said, "Feels good, doesn't it! Let me cum inside you!"
Hearing this, she became even more terrified, her moans growing louder, her eyes pleading as if begging me not to do it. I coldly laughed at her pleas. Since I'd already done it, I was going to hit a perfect home run. Ignoring her pleas, I pulled her legs together, pressing them close, and thrusting all my weight onto her. She couldn't bear my weight, shaking her head violently. I felt a surge of satisfaction. I held her buttocks and squeezed my penis against her. I felt it penetrate her uterus, so I increased the speed of my thrusts, penetrating deeper. Finally, I stopped pulling and just kept thrusting forward, pushing and squeezing into her vagina. She was in pain, moaning and crying, while the pleasure I felt from my glans was almost there. So I increased the speed of my thrusts, making a final, desperate sprint.
Finally, I ejaculated my hot semen into her uterus without reservation. I stopped pulling out and pushed in forcefully, her head already against the wall. I continued to push in, and she could only cry as my semen was released into her vagina and uterus. Looking at her disappointed face, I felt a sense of conquest, while my penis was still reluctant to leave her wet vagina.
Seeing her crying uncontrollably, I didn't leave. I originally planned to wait until my penis softened before pulling out, but when I saw the dark red bloodstains around her vagina, my penis became aroused again and became erect inside her. I had the urge to make love to her again. At this moment, I wrapped her legs together, pulled her body against the wall outwards, and began thrusting a second time. Then, I gently tore the tape out of her mouth and commanded her, "As long as you don't scream, I won't put it back on. Now you understand that no matter how much you struggle, it's futile. As long as you satisfy me, I will let you go. Otherwise, your suffering will only intensify. Anyway, I have plenty of time, understand?!"
This time, she didn't resist as before. She had compromised and given up struggling. Naturally, I could safely and unrestrainedly thrust into her tight passage. Her vagina was so tight. Although it wasn't the first time, the feeling this second time was still like that of a virgin. I really loved her vagina and decided to penetrate her to my heart's content before letting go. Although she didn't resist, she still made a hissing sound every time I thrust into her. She deliberately suppressed her pain and tried her best to accept my thrusts. The more I looked at this little one, the more heartbreaking it was to see, and the more vigorously my penis went in. I laughed happily, "Yes! That's it, classmate! You're finally willing to enjoy it, right? Don't worry! I'll take you flying to the sky again."
After saying that, I spread her legs apart and forcefully pressed them down into her vagina, thrusting deeper and deeper. She couldn't help but cry out in pain, "Ah!... It hurts so much... Let me go!... Please..."
Because she made a sound, I quickly covered her mouth and said, "Keep your voice down. If you speak again, I'll make you suffer even more, you know!"
She knew I meant what I said, and in order to get out of this torment as soon as possible, she was very obedient. However, I never loosened my pressure on her vagina and continued to thrust hard. Perhaps because I used too much force, her vagina started bleeding again. Dark red blood kept flowing out of her vagina. Seeing this, I became excited again, realizing that this was not blood from breaking her virginity. It was probably blood flowing out because her vagina couldn't withstand my pressure. She felt unbearable pain and began to cry out softly. Because I had already ejaculated once, the second time it took longer to ejaculate than the first time. My glans was already numb. I didn't care how much blood she was losing, or even if she would bleed to death. I only knew I wanted to fuck her, to make her feel good before I left. Each thrust was filled with love and hate, and I kept thrusting hard. She was almost dizzy from being fucked. When I ejaculated into her vagina for the second time, she was speechless, seemingly unconscious. "Hahaha! That was so good, classmate, you are so beautiful."
Seeing that she didn't react, I pulled out my penis, and blood continued to flow from her vagina. Looking at her fresh and lovely face, I immediately got hard again. Even though she was unconscious, I still didn't intend to let her go. I started thrusting a third time. In this way, I fucked her five times before I was finally willing to leave her body. By the fifth time, the blood in her vagina had stopped flowing. I saw that her vaginal opening was covered with dried red bloodstains and blood clots. Before I left, I kissed and caressed her vagina. It was so beautiful. I took a deep breath of her love juice; I couldn't tell if it was my own semen, her love juice, or her first time. She slowly woke up. I was beside her. She sat up, feeling pain in her lower body. Her legs were weak, and she could barely stand. I helped her and asked, "Are you alright?" She nodded weakly. It was
already dark, and this corner was even darker. I helped her to the stairs where some light was coming in and helped her sit down. Then I could clearly see her vagina; it was incredibly red. I could feel the pain she was in, so much so that she couldn't walk. I took out the Vaseline I had brought and wiped around her vaginal opening, hoping to relieve the pain. As I wiped, my penis became hard again, and I wanted to penetrate her again, but then I realized that it wouldn't be right to do so now. But I still wanted to penetrate her. Looking at her tearful face, I knew she desperately wanted to leave, so I said, "You might have wounds inside your vagina. I can only apply it to the outer part of your vulva; I can't reach inside."
She felt a comfortable sensation at the entrance of her vagina, realizing the medicine was effective, and asked, "What should I do?! It hurts so much, I can't move."
So I took out my penis and applied Vaseline to it. She watched me apply the Vaseline, not quite understanding at first, until I put down the Vaseline, faced her, and stood between her legs. She understood a little and quickly shook her head, refusing, "No! No! Don't penetrate me anymore, please spare me."
"Don't worry, this is just applying medicine, not inserting it. It'll be out soon."
She had no choice at this point, and besides, the medicine really worked, so she complied. My glans once again pressed against her vaginal opening. This time, I entered slowly. She cried out in pain as soon as I entered, pulling her legs inward to stop me. I tried to reassure her, "Relax completely, just listen to me and it won't hurt. It'll be over soon."
She finally lowered her guard. I gently lifted her legs and spread them apart. Sure enough, there wasn't much pain when I entered. After my entire penis was fully inside again, I didn't want to pull out and wanted to stay inside. She seemed puzzled and asked, "Didn't you say you'd be out soon? Why are you still inside?!"
I explained, "Maybe I haven't applied enough, and Vaseline needs friction to generate heat to be effective."
"Then what should I do?!"
"Just bear with it, it'll stop hurting soon, trust me!"
I pushed her legs forward again, and she felt me about to thrust into her again. She tried to push me away, but the Vaseline on my penis rubbing inside her vagina gave her a different sensation. Her resistance to me weakened as I continued to thrust. Before long, she submitted to me and let me penetrate her.
I naturally didn't miss another chance to thrust into her, forcefully pushing into her vagina. At this moment, I could even feel myself hitting her uterine wall, and the more I thrust, the more pleasurable it became. Her vagina was instantly filled with vaginal fluid. With each thrust, I felt a surge of pleasure within her vagina, making my thrusts more natural. I knew that she was truly completely submissive to me at this moment. Each thrust brought her endless pleasure and wonderful sensations. I considerately picked her up, letting her body suspend in the air. Her legs tightly wrapped around my waist. I kept shaking her, and I was about to feel my hot semen being released again. I quickly held her and pressed her back against the wall, my penis pressing tightly against her tender opening. I lowered her legs that were wrapped around my waist and lifted her right foot onto my shoulder so that I could thrust more easily. At this moment, I heard her moans of pleasure, shyly groaning in my ear. I thrust forward with increasing speed, relentlessly advancing until finally, a series of spasms came from my groin. I used all my strength to push deep into her vagina, reaching her cervix, ejaculating completely before letting go. I didn't pull away until my penis softened.
I carried her, nearly exhausted, to the steps, took out some toilet paper to wipe around her vaginal opening, and then straightened her skirt and underwear. She looked incredibly tired, and I was almost completely exhausted myself. Suddenly, she removed my mask, startling me with her unexpected action.
"It's you! It was you!"
Now it was my turn to beg for mercy. I quickly covered my face with my hands and pleaded, "It wasn't me, you've mistaken me for someone else, please don't call the police!"
"I won't call the police, but you have to promise me one thing."
"Tell me! I'll promise anything."
"Be my boyfriend for life, and don't abandon me, or I'll castrate you."
I had no choice but to nod. Just like that, she turned the tables on me, and I became her boyfriend for life.

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