The Perverted Classmates 1

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(I)
In the calligraphy club of a certain girls' high school, the seniors continued their flamboyant rituals. The sports club and the calligraphy club often held joint training camps, at which time the teachers would turn a blind eye and allow them to have fun.
For example, they would dip a pen in water and write words on the backs of their juniors—any words would do, the cold pen tip stimulating their backs was just for fun.
The whispered laughter of the juniors gave them a special kind of pleasure, which is why they kept writing on their backs.
"Green willows sway in the wind,
spring is everywhere."
Last summer, during a training camp, third-year student Masago wrote this poem on the back of second-year student Keishin. Initially, she only intended to write one word, but suddenly the poem appeared in her mind. Its meaning was incomprehensible to others. Their hearts were as chaotic and uncertain as the green willows, because an abnormal love had arisen between them. Writing the poem on her back was a way of conveying their feelings to each other.
"I don't understand what it means." She continued writing on Hye-jin's back, the alluring feeling emanating from the pen, and the ticklish sensation on her back, causing her to say involuntarily, "Please let me go... I really don't understand..." Hye-jin gasped, begging Masa for mercy, while Masa continued to express her feelings to her from behind.
Then she picked Hye-jin up, her snow-white panties already soaked with love fluid. Masa looked at Hye-jin's lips, her gaze meeting hers with a coquettish look, and kissed Hye-jin's lips. Thus, their relationship took another step forward.
"Hye-jin is really cute here!" Today, Masa had greedily kissed Hye-jin for more than thirty minutes, and even so, Hye-jin's body was covered in a layer of sweat. Her fingers gently caressed that secret place.
"Eat... please eat me." Hye-jin's soft voice whispered in Masa's ear.
"Please eat me, okay..."
"Okay, then I'll eat you, but, the juices down there will flow out!"
Masago's fingers played with that little spot. Masago looked at Hyejin with a shy expression, her long, shapely legs were really attractive. Compared to wearing a school uniform, jeans seemed to suit her better, giving her a masculine beauty, the only boy in the all-girls school.
Masago hugged her, feeling a sense of superiority, loving her more deeply each day. Masago would be graduating in a month, so she wanted to have a deeper relationship with her.
"Hyejin is getting sexier and sexier, don't look at me." Masago felt her panties getting cooler, because they were also very wet
. Hyejin's pubic hair wasn't thick, her tender flesh seemed almost transparent, her pink genitals glowed with a thin layer of light, Hyejin, who looked innocent with her eyes closed, was actually very lewd inside.
Masago's slender fingers parted Hyejin's two small lips, and Hyejin's body trembled.
"Do you want me to see this? Do you want me only here? What do you want from me?" Masago asked in a probing tone, her fingers roaming incessantly over the area.
"Lick me, eat me. There's only one month left. I want you to love me more." Hye-jin looked at her with teary eyes.
"Do you want to be mine?"
"Yes..."
"Will you give me your virginity? I really want to take your hymen." Right there in that secret passage, not very deep, seeing that hymen, Masago longed to be a man.
Masago often wanted to be a man, but she really wanted to take Hye-jin's virginity, not wanting to give it to another man.
"I'll give you everything, but you have to love me forever." Her body hadn't fully developed yet; there were still a few fine hairs on her small breasts.
"Then I'll take your hymen: can I use this finger?"
"Will it hurt?" Her tearful look was as cute as a white rabbit, so cute that one wanted to torture her.
"Women, you have to try everything once." Masago pretended to be very gentle.
"If I endure, will you love me forever?"
"Of course." To dispel the unease of this once-in-a-lifetime experience, Hye-jin offered her virginity to Masa, her heart filled with joy. Masa placed a white towel under Hye-jin's buttocks. Then she buried her face between her legs, diligently licking.
"Ah..." Her young waist trembled, and it was now even wetter than before she was being licked. Hye-jin gripped the towel, her legs twisting together. This was the first time Masa had treated her like this, her tongue skillfully moving over her private parts, a current coursing through her body.
In an instant, she let out a soft moan, spasms rising deep within her body. Masa seemed quite adept, causing her to gasp involuntarily. She kissed Hye-jin's lips again, dispelling the electric sensation in her body. Compared to the pleasure from masturbation, this feeling was a thousand times more stimulating. Even when not with Masa, just thinking about this made her body heat up.
"If it doesn't hurt, there's a way. It's anesthesia. I'll do it for you." Masago began sucking on the bud of Hye-jin's flower. Hye-jin swayed her hips, unable to imagine that a seventeen-year-old girl could be so lewd. A large amount of nectar gushed from that opening, and Masago diligently licked that garden, making her disregard her shame and cry out wildly.
"Ah... I can't stand it anymore." Masago turned her face away from that garden, the smile that appeared had a sadistic feel to it, this time using her slender fingers.
The bud was covered by a thin piece of foreskin, and she used her thumb and middle finger to grasp the flower and rub it against each other.
"Ah... um..." Hye-jin arched her hips, concentrating the pleasure generated in the center, wanting to bear all the feeling and not let it slip away.
"So cute, so slippery, how is it, very comfortable, isn't it?" Masago chuckled, her fingers rubbing incessantly on that foreskin.
"No...ah..." Her legs twisted and turned, then opened again, her waist thrusting back and forth with great movements. A layer of sweat covered her body, reflecting the sunlight as if shimmering with a thin layer of light. Her small, pale nipples stood erect, and Masa reached out and grasped one of her breasts.
"Ugh..." She couldn't help but arch her back.
"Why are your nipples hard?" She pressed her breast, her fingers playing with the clitoris.
"Why are they hard? Is it really that comfortable?" Her hands moved between her breast and clitoris, and Hyejin didn't know where to begin to stop her.
Hyejin, covered in sweat, stared at Masa, frowning, her head swaying from side to side, but showing no intention of running away.
"If you don't tell me why your nipples are hard, I'm going to eat your nipple." Masa tightened her grip on the clitoris, the sensation from the small bud causing pain in her fingers. At that moment...
"Ugh..." Hyejin raised her buttocks to meet her.
Hye-jin, her pearly white teeth gleaming, groaned, her body curled up like a shrimp, her mouth half-open in a moan.
"Alright, I've anesthetized you. Now I'm going to remove your hymen." Her fingers slowly slid into the flowing, narrow passage. Although it was slippery, it was a thin, fleshy tunnel.
"Ouch...it hurts...don't go in any further." Although she was a high school student, she rarely used sanitary napkins with inserts compared to others, so when Masa's fingers entered, the hymen naturally resisted.
"It hurts...it hurts so much...!" Huizhen looked up at her and said, "I haven't done anything yet, I just put my finger in." Masago seemed very excited. After the finger was inserted, it hadn't moved yet. If it moved, the hymen would break. Masago's heart pounded at the thought.
Masago had no experience with men. In her six years of middle school, apart from her female classmates, she had never interacted with any men. She had the experience of interacting with men in a group of women, but she had never had a purely heterosexual relationship. She also had no physical experience of the pain of a hymen breaking.
"From now on, you are mine." After saying that, the finger started moving inside her vagina, twitching violently.
"Wow, it hurts!"
The anesthesia she had just received didn't seem to have worked at all. A sharp pain, as if tearing her body apart, a piercing agony, shot from her lower abdomen straight to her head. In reality, it was merely the movement of Masa's fingers causing the pain.
"No!" Hye-jin cried out in agony. Masa slowly withdrew her fingers from the narrow opening.
Bright red blood flowed from her fingers, staining not only her fingertips but also the snow-white towel. Masa was startled; the bleeding was more than she had expected.
"Hye-jin is saying goodbye to her virginity. From now on, you are mine. This pain is only for today." Masa held Hye-jin tightly, wiping the bloodied secret garden clean with the towel.
Seven or eight years ago, she was so young…
This year, Hye-jin was twenty-five. Looking at the female students in their school uniforms, and remembering her past self, she felt the world was truly unbelievable.
Before graduation, the calligraphy club still held its annual gathering, where seniors would call the juniors together for a pep talk. This tradition remained, though the number of participants was noticeably smaller. Over the past three years, Huizhen often thought of Masa, her image frequently appearing in her mind.
The thought of their long-awaited reunion surfaced again today, triggered by a sudden call from Jiajia, a junior two years her junior, informing her of Masa's divorce.
Hearing of Masa's divorce stirred a mocking pleasure within her, but she couldn't show that joy to others after receiving the call.
In that all-female campus, Huizhen and Masa, a year ahead of her, developed a secret relationship after their summer training camp. Before graduation, Masa had taken Huizhen's virginity with her long, slender fingers. At that time, Huizhen firmly believed that she and Masa would be together forever, but then, she suddenly heard the news of her marriage. She felt betrayed and harbored a deep resentment towards Masa.
She wouldn't allow any other man to hug her, especially not Masa, who had once held her. She wouldn't allow Masa to break the promise Masa had made to her.
"When I saw her in Tsim Sha Tsui that time, she had cut her long hair short. That's when I knew what had happened."
Hearing that she had become a teacher, Jiajia still retained the look of her student days—a fair complexion and a slightly childish face that made her seem like a university student.
Her hair was just past her shoulders, and she wore a pink dress that swayed as she walked down the corridor. The color suited Jiajia well, making her look much more refreshing.
Jiajia gave the impression of being a very fun-loving girl, often surrounded by different men.
"Do you have a boyfriend?" Jiajia didn't give a direct answer to Huizhen's question. At twenty-two, it was impossible for her not to have a boyfriend, and Jiajia herself seemed to be in love. However, in high school, Jiajia had greatly admired Huizhen, and she still harbored a special longing for her.
"Do you remember things from before?" At this question, her face immediately flushed red.
"Tonight, let's reminisce about our past. It's been a long time since we talked like this. Would you like to come to my house?" Huizhen looked at Jiajia, making her feel extremely embarrassed.
"Are you sure you won't be bothering me? If you really come, won't it be inconvenient? I think you two will have a lot to talk about."
"Don't worry, it's fine."
"Then, I'll come and bother you." Huizhen then fell silent, and Jiajia felt a sudden surge of panic. The feeling of that cold pen writing on her back… just thinking about it made her gasp. Officially a calligraphy club camp, the students still avoided the teachers' attention, engaging in those lewd games. And the juniors continued these games as well.
Even after Masago entered university, the two continued to meet frequently and maintain their illicit physical relationship. At that time, Masago was intoxicated by her carnal relationship with Hyejin and had no interest in men. However, Masago later fell in love with a university lecturer and married him immediately upon graduation, just as Hyejin was entering the workforce. Hyejin was furious at Masago's betrayal and thought she would never forgive her. She was so angry that she wanted to kill both of them.
While attending the wedding at church, Hyejin suppressed her anger and watched the ceremony with a somber expression. She felt utterly pathetic about her jealousy of Masago. No matter how angry she was, no matter how much she acted like a devil, no one would understand her.
Jealousy made her like a devil; even in the mirror, her reflection resembled her daughter's. The words written on her back with a pen were something she could never forget.
The students now are all working professionals, completely different from how they looked in their uniforms back then. Many have long hair and wear light makeup. When Masa made eye contact with her, she immediately turned her head away. Huizhen stared at her intently; it had been over five years since she last saw her. She was still the same Huizhen, but Masa was no longer the same Masa.
She thought to herself, for a woman who abandons you, the best thing is for her to fall into an abyss of misfortune.
"Ah, Masa is here today too. What did Huizhen do last year? Tell us now, please have her come out and explain to us." Jiajia also knew Masa, entirely because of Huizhen. When Jiajia enrolled, Masa had already graduated. Although Masa didn't love Huizhen, Huizhen was sincere towards Masa. When the two were dating, Jiajia greatly admired Huizhen and heard many things about Masa from her. So later, Huizhen introduced Jiajia to Masa.
"It's been a long time, senior." Huizhen greeted Masago. Although she still loved Masago deeply, she harbored a deep-seated hatred that wanted to kill her. Huizhen controlled her emotions and forced a smile.
"Your hair is really much shorter now." Looking at Huizhen, Masago gave an unnatural smile. She wore a light green suit and large gold earrings. The Huizhen Masago knew had hair that reached her chest, and Masago loved to play with that long, black hair.
"I cut it short five years ago after a breakup." She finished speaking and glanced at Masago's reaction.
"Oh, I'm sorry, I have something to do tonight, so I'll stop here."
"Oh, really? That's a pity! How can I contact you in the future?" Masago took out her business card. She was currently teaching calligraphy at some clubs, and Huizhen had given her her business card. After working for over a year, Huizhen was now the manager of a boutique. Although the economy was bad, the boutique was doing very well under her management.
Originally, she wanted to work in an office building as a clerk, but because of Masako's incident, she changed her plans. She didn't want others to know her secret, so she chose this career of fighting alone and devoted herself to her work.
After the meeting, Jiajia dropped Huizhen off at her home. In the elevator, their eyes met. Seeing Huizhen's heartbroken expression, Jiajia was unexpectedly moved to pity and love. Their hands unconsciously clasped. Huizhen wasn't without a lover; he was Du Xiuping, the owner of a fiber company, and she had given him the key to her house.
He was a learned and erudite man, generous, and energetic, very good at pleasing Huizhen. She didn't care if he was married, because she considered herself unlikely to be a good wife, and had never even considered being Huizhen's wife—the thought seemed ridiculous.
Her home was decorated mainly in black, and kept very neat and clean, suggesting she was a woman who was good at housework.
"Would you like coffee or black tea? I even have wine."
"Coffee, please…can I make it?"
"Sure, the coffee is on the counter, the cup is on the left side inside. I just want black coffee, and could you also give me a glass of water?" A moment later, the aroma of coffee filled the room.
Jiajia handed the coffee to Huizhen and sat down beside her. Huizhen, however, slipped her hand under Jiajia's skirt. Startled, Jiajia nearly spilled the coffee and quickly took a sip.
"Why won't Zhensha talk to you?" Jiajia asked, trying to break the awkward silence after finishing her coffee.
"She's probably embarrassed too, and besides, she just got divorced, so she probably isn't in the mood to talk to us," Huizhen whispered in Jiajia's ear, gently biting her thick earlobe. Jiajia felt a surge of heat and began to breathe softly.
Huizhen's tongue slid from her ear and slowly moved to her lips. Jiajia's skirt was pulled down, and her tongue kissed her lips and forehead. Jiajia didn't resist; she had already planned this when Huizhen called her over the phone that night.
Beneath the skirt were matching underwear, the bra straps half-fallen onto her arms. The rising body temperature, along with Jiajia's faint body odor, caused Huizhen a pang of pain. She couldn't help but bite Jiajia's shoulder.
"Ouch...it hurts." Huizhen removed her clothes, playing with her breasts. She turned Jiajia over and pressed her onto the sofa, pressing her lips against her full buttocks.
Jiajia quickly sat up.
"That's enough, stop playing." But Huizhen stood up and took off her own clothes.
"No!" She held Jiajia down with one hand, while the other groped her white buttocks.
"Let go, it won't be good if someone sees." Huizhen's large breasts rubbed against her back.
"Are you trying to provoke me, or do you want me to treat you well? Just lie here obediently, didn't you know this would happen?" Hearing this, Jiajia had no choice but to lie down on the comb. Huizhen took off her panties, rubbing her snow-white buttocks with both hands.
Having not touched a woman's buttocks for a long time, she felt a sense of familiarity, which ignited her passion, and her hands began to caress them incessantly.
"Such lovely buttocks, what kind of man touched them? Do they have a lover now, or have they broken up? What kind of person did they give their virginity to?"
Thinking of virginity, she thought of Masa again. On one hand, Masa claimed to love her and took her virginity, and on the other hand, she married another man
. In her eyes, she had lost both her body and soul to Masa. Masa, who had been childless for five years, resurfaced in her mind. During these five years, she had constantly thought of revenge, and not just in simple ways. Seeing Masa today, her attitude only strengthened her desire for revenge. The flames of hatred, though extinguished, had reignited.
"Who took your virginity? Tell me!"
"No..."
"Then who dared to take my virginity? Do you know?"
"No... I don't know."
"Don't you want to know?" she questioned her gently.
"Why won't you answer me?" Hyejin scolded her, and suddenly, she slapped her buttocks.
"Ouch...ouch." A sharp smack echoed as a light tap landed on Jiajia's bottom, leaving a bright red mark on her white skin.
"Forgive me, please be gentle...it hurts!" Jiajia sobbed, finding her adorable, so adorable that Huizhen wanted to torment her.
"When I ask you a question, why don't you answer? And why do you expect me to be gentle with you? I hate people like that the most, you must be punished." Another slap landed on her right bottom.
"Wow." This time, the left bottom was hit. Huizhen slapped Jiajia's bottom repeatedly, as if reliving the blissful feeling of being spanked by Yuzuriha years ago.
"This is the first time I forgive you, but not next time."
"Please don't hate me."
"But next time I ask you a question, you must answer me, understand?"
"If you answer...I'll treat you well."
"But..."
"Aren't you going to answer?" Huizhen raised her hand, as if to strike again.
"I really don't remember."
"Don't you remember that guy you knew in college?"
"He was someone in the same arts major..."
"Oh... wasn't that guy? That guy took your virginity, didn't he?"
Jiajia nodded.
"Not that guy. My first man was someone I met in college when I went to visit my sister. I was raped by a stranger on the street. I think men are so disgusting. As for simple relationships between men and women, I still don't know anything about them."
Compared to her own grudge with Masa, Jiajia seemed more unfortunate. Since she had no experience with men, that seemed alright.
"Because of that, I've never dated men."
"Yeah!"
"Aren't women scary too? Women can be scary and cruel too!" Thinking of her hatred for Masa, she herself found women quite terrifying.
"This is the thing I least want to remember. I've never told anyone, but please forgive me." Now that Jiajia had told her the secret, she suddenly felt very warm inside.
"I only hit you because you're cute, because your bottom is so adorable. I didn't mean to punish you. Oh, it's not just your bottom that's cute, everything about you is cute." She then kissed Jiajia's dry lips.
She leaned towards Jiajia, her hands pressing against her breasts. The lingering scent of perfume wafted into her nose. The hot, soft lips felt completely different from those of her lover, Du Xiuping. The feeling of kissing was vastly different between men and women. The rough kissing style of Zhensha and the gentle kissing technique of Du Xiuping were very different, but she had never carefully distinguished them.
Jiajia's lips seemed to melt, her tongue slipping between them.
"Mmm..." Jiajia groaned. Jiajia hugged Huizhen tightly, while Huizhen's tongue slipped into her mouth, saliva flowing into her mouth. Because of the kiss, Jiajia also reached behind Huizhen, reaching over the bra to hug her back.
Their lips overlapped, and their tongues intertwined. Jiajia could only moan in ecstasy, but she still couldn't use her own tongue. Huizhen thought that she was the same way back then. Once she kissed someone, her mind would go completely blank.
After meeting with Masaki at noon, memories of the past came to mind. Jiajia sucked on Masaki's tongue, and time seemed to flow by. The two seemed to have returned to how they were when they were seventeen or eighteen. Their lips finally parted, and Jiajia closed her eyes, her face flushed. The two stood up from their hair combs and took off their remaining bras, panties, and other clothing. Huizhen buried her head in Jiajia's breasts, and Jiajia's breathing became somewhat rapid.
Jiajia covered her breasts with her hands, but Huizhen pulled her hands away, revealing her breasts in full view. The smooth skin was different from Huizhen's skin; it seemed as if it would melt upon touch. The breasts were beautifully shaped, large and firm, probably a C-cup or a mini cup, with a deep cleavage between the two peaks.
The breasts were snow-white, with delicate pink nipples, and the areolas appeared relatively large.
"So beautiful, so cute." Her hands kneaded her breasts like dough, her nose inhaling deeply, the scent of her breasts filling the air. Her nose rubbed against her nipples.
Jiajia couldn't help but let out a gasp; her once soft nipples had hardened, and she licked them with her tongue.
Jiajia's body heated up, her back arching forward under the assault of her breasts. As if she had obtained a ripe fruit, Huizhen gently bit one of the hard nipples in her mouth while simultaneously twisting it with her fingers. Jiajia couldn't resist, thrusting her breasts forward to meet her.
Jiajia breathed deeply, her brows furrowed, her eyes closed, her lips pressed together—a posture that exuded undeniable sensuality. Jiajia tried to cover her breasts with her hands.
"Let go."
"No."
"Let go if you want to feel more comfortable."
"It's strange, I'm scared..."
"What's there to be scared of? I'll make you feel very comfortable. I'll bring you pleasure with my mouth or my fingers. Why don't we go to the room? It'll be more comfortable there."
Huizhen went to the room first. Jiajia's mind was in turmoil. After a struggle, about five minutes later, she followed Huizhen to her room.
Huizhen was lying on the bed. When she saw her come in, she turned her back to her.
"I've always told you that I'll treat you very well, and I like people who obey me. But you've been here for an hour. How many times do I have to tell you before you understand my feelings?" She seemed a little angry with Jiajia.
When Jiajia saw this, tears welled up in her eyes.
"That's not what I meant..."
"Still saying no? Look at your hands, why are you covering yourself?" Jiajia hurriedly lowered her hands from her body. This was the first time she had experienced this. She was confused and tried to escape this tension.
"I'm not trying to hide anything," she said, her breathing strained. Huizhen turned to look at her, her not-so-plump body hair laid bare before her eyes.
"Look, aren't I naked just like you?" She pulled Jiajia down onto the bed, stroking her inner thighs. The clear nectar shone brightly deep within her flower. Huizhen used two fingers to spread the two tender labia, and seeing that mysterious and beautiful place, Huizhen couldn't help but get excited.
"Ugh...ah..." Jiajia couldn't help but wriggle her buttocks. The beautiful and lustrous flower was displayed brilliantly before her eyes. Compared to her own flower, Jiajia's was like an orchid, the world's finest pale pink orchid.
"It's very wet, isn't it? Don't you feel ashamed as a teacher?" Huizhen looked at that secret flower, one hand playing with the inside of the flower, the other stroking the outside. The sharp reaction made Jiajia feel as if she wanted to jump off the bed, her hands gripping the sheets tightly.
Sweat beaded on her white skin, her chest heaving with heavy breathing, her breasts swaying. A sweltering atmosphere filled the room. Huizhen carefully caressed the flower, as if admiring a fine object.
"Ah...no...I can't take it..." Jiajia's body arched, sweating and panting, she pleaded softly.
When Huizhen's fingers rubbed the foreskin of the clitoris, Jiajia's breathing became rapid. Huizhen's body stiffened and bent, the sadistic feeling intensifying.
She smeared her fingers with nectar and pressed them directly onto the clitoris. Jiajia couldn't help but cry out.
"Let me go!"
Jiajia whimpered, begging for mercy. Huizhen removed her fingers and replaced them with her lips. Like a baby suckling, she suckled forcefully into the secret opening, her tongue mixed with saliva, probing inside. Why hadn't Huizhen noticed such a lovely girl before? She couldn't understand it, no matter how much she thought about it. Perhaps back in high school, besides Masa, she hadn't noticed anyone else.
Tonight, Du Xiuping had invited Huizhen out for a drive. The car sped along the seaside road, exceeding 150 kilometers per hour, the scenery quickly disappearing behind them. The car headed straight for the new city. What used to be a desolate place was now bustling with multi-story buildings thanks to the development by many conglomerates.
"Going for a drive is really relaxing, but I still have to do it. Driving home isn't so appealing," Xiuping thought, keeping an eye on the road ahead.
"What are you trying to say with those words?"
"I'm forty-five years old this year, and I still have this much energy. Don't you think that's amazing?"
"But you're still far behind those teenagers."
"Have you ever slept with teenagers?"
"What! That's so vulgar. You're completely different from when I first met you. You're not a gentleman at all, just spouting filthy things."
He met Huizhen for the second time at her shop. That day, Xiuping's wife went to the shop to buy something, and Xiuping paid for her. The next day, when Xiuping went to pick up the goods, he asked Huizhen out to dinner, and their relationship has continued since then.
"Excuse me, miss, I'm sorry. Have you ever slept with teenagers?" Xiuping asked, changing his tone, which made Huizhen laugh.
"No teenage boy has ever had that. I often think that if I had the chance, I would definitely try it."
"I would never lose to those immature young men. Anyone can do it if it's just about brute force, but if it's about skill, how to please a woman, and how to satisfy yourself, they definitely can't do it. I can't believe you're so jealous of me having sex with those boys. Don't worry, I'm not interested in men like that right now, because..." She glanced at Xiu Ping's reaction and then told him about Jia Jia.
"You're telling me this at a time like this? I would never lay a hand on another woman. Many women are sometimes like ghosts, terrifying."
"Women can be very cute sometimes. I thought of myself as a man then." She was deliberately trying to provoke Xiu Ping's jealousy.
"You can understand by pretending to be a man? Then I'll see what kind of girl you really are tonight." Xiu Ping drove towards Kowloon Tong, keeping an eye out for nearby hotels.
Homosexuals rarely confide their secrets to others, but tonight she confessed to Xiu Ping, and this sudden outburst excited him greatly. The car drove into a very luxurious villa.
As soon as they entered the house, Xiu Ping's burning penis pressed against her from behind.
"What should I do? As your daughter, what should I do to win your heart?" Although Xiu Ping was over forty, he still had no gray hair, and beneath his thick eyebrows were a pair of bright eyes. When they first met, Hui Zhen only saw him as someone she needed to interact with for work. After they started dating, she only saw him as a playmate. Later, she treated him like a close friend.
"I'll tell you slowly, go take a shower now." Huizhen walked into the bedroom full of mirrors.
"You can shower later." After saying that, he pressed her down on the bed, his lips tightly kissing hers. Huizhen shook her head in protest, but Xiuping held her head to prevent her from escaping. He sucked on her mouth, his tongue teasing inside her mouth, and Huizhen sucked on his lips hard. After a round of passionate kisses, Xiuping gently licked her ear and bit her earlobe.
"Mmm..." Her ears were Huizhen's weakness. The hot breath of her opponent entered through her ear canal and would soon flow into her secret flower, and the honeyed fluid would naturally flow out.
In the secret hole under her skirt, the muscles in the narrow crevice couldn't help but tremble and contract slightly. Soon, Huizhen couldn't hold back her soft moans. Xiuping was indeed a man who could understand women's psychology. In fact, from the very beginning of their relationship, Xiuping knew Huizhen's sensitive areas, so he could often exploit her weaknesses, much like transforming an ordinary woman into a leopard.
Huizhen started as an ordinary, cute girl, but once her desire was ignited, she would transform into a wildly sexy woman. Xiuping loved seeing her transformation; a simple caress of her ears was enough to tame her. After caressing her ears, his lips followed.
"You'll get your underwear dirty. Go take a shower, and take off your clothes before you come. I don't want to go home in dirty pants," Huizhen said to Xiuping, feigning anger in the brightly lit house.
"It doesn't matter to me. I can go home however I want," Xiuping surprisingly said, unconcerned about such trivial matters.
Xiuping took off his outer clothes, while Huizhen helped him take off his pants. Only after he was naked did Huizhen take off her own clothes.
"You look good in blue underwear, because it's the color best suited for daughters."
"How interesting, but you can say that any color underwear suits a female ghost!"

(II)
Du Xiuping, at five feet ten inches tall, had no excess fat and looked like he was only thirty years old. He took off his clothes and touched Huizhen's breasts with his palm. Her breasts were not large, just the right size for one palm, and they felt very good.
He rubbed the upturned nipples with his fingers. Huizhen's lips parted slightly, and her eyebrows were tightly furrowed.
"Does that woman do it too? Do you do it?" He gently bit her nipple, his tongue lightly flicking at the tip of her nipple. Huizhen hugged Xiuping's back tightly and tilted her head back. Xiuping sat up and grabbed her breasts with his hands.
"Ah..." Huizhen felt a pain. In addition to her breasts, he also focused on attacking her ears, making her hair stand on end. She desperately wanted Xiuping's penis inside her.
He spread Huizhen's legs, revealing a large wet patch on her white panties. Through that wet patch, he could see the entirety of her private area—the sparse pubic hair and the shape of her mons pubis—all visible through the thin fabric. He couldn't resist the provocation and reached out to press against the clitoris. His
palm caressed the clitoris, his fingers rubbing against it, causing the wet area to widen further. Although it was indirect stimulation, it was still very arousing for Huizhen.
When they entered the room, she could sense that Xiuping's attack on her would be like that of a wild beast, because he always seemed so impatient. Huizhen was also impatient, but due to her feminine modesty, she wanted to keep those words from being spoken.
"When you're having sex with a woman, what do you use as a substitute? Oh well, whatever, I have my ways. I'll do it my way."
Tonight, Huizhen could sense that Xiuping was different from usual; she could tell what he wanted from his body's reactions. He pulled up her white panties, the fabric seeping into the center, and Xiuping kissed the protruding white muscles with his lips.
The woman's uniquely soft skin aroused a wild impulse in the man, especially the soft feeling of her inner thighs. Huizhen's hands grasped Xiuping's head and pressed it against that mysterious mound, his lips and tongue slowly moving from the edge of her thighs towards the center.
Waves of pleasure made Huizhen cry out involuntarily, her waist moving rhythmically, as if urging him to caress her more intensely. The love juice flowing from there increased, like a babbling brook.
The center of her flower was extremely itchy, making Huizhen feel very uncomfortable, but she was too embarrassed to ask Xiuping, so she pressed her lower body against Xiuping, letting him know her desire.
Xiuping's penis was already erect, and seeing Huizhen's reaction, he knew what she wanted, so he took off her panties. The clear nectar made that forest wet. After he pulled down his pants, a strong smell wafted out, like the mating rituals of the animal kingdom, a smell that made Xiuping's penis stir.
His tongue slowly entered her vulva, lingering on the opening, the petals, the clitoris, and the valley, greedily licking and sucking. Huizhen, stimulated by him, clamped his head between her legs, pressing her head down with her hands.
She was covered in sweat, her breasts heaving with her rapid breathing, her mouth agape as she gasped for breath. Xiuping continued to greedily suckle, making soft, gurgling sounds as he licked her secret garden. His fingers secretly moved towards her anus, his dew-covered fingers quickly penetrating it, making thrusting motions.
"Ah!"
"Don't move!" Xiuping looked at Huizhen, whose lower body was now hard, her nectar still lingering on the corners of his mouth.
"No!" Huizhen remained motionless because of the attack on her anus, and tried her best to avoid his fingers; she felt terrified even to move. She kept telling him to stop, but her voice was very weak.
"To maintain health, there was a medical report last week saying that doctors use their fingers to examine patients with benign prostatic hyperplasia. I also thought that although I wouldn't feel anything during the examination, since it was done by old doctors, the thought of it would make me nauseous. But my fingers are different, right?"
"No...no." She had never experienced this kind of contact before, and felt it was a great insult. Although it was a strong reaction, her voice sounded like a cry.
He hadn't heard Huizhen plead for a long time, and he couldn't help but feel very proud, extremely satisfied with his masculine mentality.
"If your fingers are inserted here, they might rot!"
"No, please stop!"
"Isn't it very real? If I take it out, maybe even feces will leak out, but please don't do that." He deliberately chose such insulting words to provoke her.
"I'll get angry if you say that again...no..." Huizhen's words lacked any force, making Xiuping feel even more superior. Huizhen, who was always so energetic, was making him feel even more like a man.
"So, are you really going to poop in front of me?" She breathed heavily, her body covered in sweat, as Xiuping's fingers continued to push in.
"Ugh...no!" she protested weakly.
"Isn't that a cute panting sound?" he chuckled, a slight smile playing on his lips.
"I don't want your fingers, I hate it." Her body didn't move, and she cried out even louder.
"I can take it out, but if you clench like that, it'll be hard for me to get my fingers out. You have to move a little so I can get them out, otherwise I'll just put another finger in." He increased the pressure, pushing his finger in further, the second joint already inside.
"Ah...no...no..." Huizhen cried out, lying face down on the bed, the fingers inside her anus beginning to move.
"Okay, lift your buttocks up, but don't lift your head."
"No..."
"Really? Then I'll add another finger." His middle finger was about to be inserted.
"No, stop!" Her hips slowly rose; she gritted her teeth in hatred at this humiliation.
Seeing her like this aroused Xiu Ping's lust. He touched her round buttocks, causing her anus to contract in waves, gradually clamping his finger. His finger began to move, sliding in through her anus like a penis. Hui Zhen felt intense pain.
After a while, he pulled his finger out and sniffed it.
"Ugh, how disgusting!" Hui Zhen was shocked to see Xiu Ping's behavior in the mirror.
"It stinks." He continued to play with his finger.
"You jerk, how annoying! I won't do it with you next time." He ignored her complaints, playing with his penis at the small entrance for a while before inserting it.
"Ugh..."
"You want it? Here you go, look, it's wet!" Then he began to thrust violently.
Thinking back to what happened with Xiuping a few days ago, her body still felt like it was on fire. Although having her anus penetrated by a finger seemed incredibly humiliating, after some time, the feeling became strangely different. At that time, although the aversion was stronger than the pleasure, inexplicably, thinking back to that feeling now, it felt like there was some pleasure involved, and she even felt like she was getting wet down there.
(That annoying man... that lecherous man... what kind of manager is he? He acts all high and mighty at the company, a shameless man. If people knew what kind of person he was, they would definitely despise him...) Huizhen's self-esteem was completely shattered by that man that day. She kept thinking that she would never see him again, but her body reacted with a strong urge to see him immediately.
"Hmph, compared to men... women are more adorable." She glanced at her watch.
Humiliated by Xiuping, she thought of inflicting humiliation on Jiajia. This was the best way to relieve her boredom, and just thinking about it made her body involuntarily hot.
Jiajia waited for her at the door at the agreed time, her face showing a mixture of anticipation and shyness. She had become the homeroom teacher for the second-year class after the new semester started. But in front of Huizhen, she was like a child.
After they got into bed, Jiajia closed her eyes. Huizhen looked at that shy face, finding it quite novel.
"Have you been thinking about me?" She lowered the straps of Jiajia's bra, searching for the clasp behind her back.
"I think about you all the time!...Every day..." Jiajia's head rested against Huizhen's chest. She removed Jiajia's clothes and bra, then her stockings.
"When you think of me, does your body react?" she asked, waiting for her answer. The answer was a shy nod.
"What do you do? Is that cute place both sore and itchy?"
"No..."
"Doesn't it hurt? Then what?"
"It hurts..." Even her ears turned red.
"So cute, it's wet now, isn't it?" A sound of swallowing was heard.
"Have you been masturbating?" Jiajia felt her blood rush to her head, her whole body burning as if on fire.
"I asked you, you have to answer me right away, okay, let me see." She forcefully grabbed Jiajia's cheeks, her lips trembling with fear, unable to utter a word.
"Come on, tell me quickly."
"I...masturbate...don't say it." Jiajia felt extremely ashamed, her face burning like fire, and she blurted out her feelings in an excited voice.
"How do you masturbate? Do it for me."
"No..." The smile on her face only fueled her sadistic tendencies.
"I've seen everything, what's there to be ashamed of?
" "No..."
"If you say no again, I'll kick you out like this."
Jiajia was so anxious that tears streamed down her face, her nose turning red.
"No..." she said with a smile.
"Can't you do it today, or will you never do it? If you'll never do it again, then I'll have to reconsider our relationship." She pressed Jiajia relentlessly.
"I can't do it today... I can't do it today..."
Jiajia felt uneasy if she were to refuse her decisively, so she could only deal with it this way.
"Then promise me next time, okay?"
"Next time... I'll do it..."
"Is that so? Then let's do something fun! Come on, lie on the bed like a dog." She pushed Jiajia onto the bed, ignoring her reaction, and made her lie face down on the bed.
Jiajia supported her body on all fours, her bare buttocks sticking up, even her most private parts were clearly visible, which greatly satisfied Huizhen's sadistic desires.
Today, Huizhen had a plan, which was that Jiajia was still a virgin, but that was not what she wanted. What she wanted was the purple chrysanthemum-patterned opening between those round mounds. Her hand was stroking that place.
"No." Jiajia quickly moved her buttocks away.
"Lift them up!" She slapped Jiajia's buttocks.
"Ouch!" She quickly lifted her buttocks up.
"You can't masturbate in front of me, can't you even let me see?" She spread Jiajia's buttocks apart.
"Don't look there!"
Jiajia felt extremely ashamed, her voice trembling. Huizhen felt excited thinking about what Xiuping had done that night. Seeing that tightened anus, although she thought it was a very dirty excretory organ, the little purple bud gave people a cute feeling.
As long as Jiajia's buttocks showed the slightest tendency to escape, she would slap those snow-white muscles without mercy, with such force that five finger marks could be clearly imprinted on her buttocks, and Jiajia would cry out in pain.
"I want to see the place you least want anyone to see. If I see it, you will have nothing to be ashamed of in front of me. I do this because I like you. Don't you even understand that?" These words were roughly the same as what Xiuping had said to her last night.
Huizhen could now understand Xiuping's mentality. Why did he want to see her most filthy place? Why did he insert his fingers and even sniff them after pulling them out? Thinking of the humiliation that night, her body felt a little burning.
She moved to the little bud and sniffed it. Perhaps she had just showered that morning, because it didn't smell bad at all.
Huizhen was very excited and stuck out her tongue to lick the bud.
"Ouch!" She jumped up instantly: "Ouch, that hurts!"
"Don't you always like me to lick you?"
"But, don't lick there..."
"Why?"
"It's dirty there!"
"I've smelled it and licked it, it doesn't smell bad at all."
"No!" Jiajia sat up halfway and covered herself with her hands. She now understood what Xiuping felt that night.
"I can't smell poop either."
"It's so annoying, don't say that!" She hugged her knees and shook her body, which only made Huizhen more excited.
"Lift your butt up quickly."
"No, please let me go." "
Lift your butt up quickly."
"No."
"I wasn't going to let you kiss my anus. No one else would do that for you. I was just doing it for you, is that not okay? Then you want to leave."
"It's ugly, please don't do that."
"Is it really not okay to do that? Then I'll have to find someone else." She poured herself a glass of whiskey and drank it down, wondering if what was done to her before was now being taken out on another girl.
Thirty minutes had passed, and she thought Jiajia must have left by now. There was no sound from inside the room; it was very quiet. A sense of emptiness washed over her. She secretly glanced into the room, and heard a creaking sound from inside.
Jiajia was still naked, her face still streaked with tears, standing at the door.
"Ah, not back yet?" Now that she felt no unease, she spoke with some sarcasm.
"Please don't hate me..." Huizhen didn't answer her, only taking a sip of whiskey.
"I'll listen to whatever you say, I'll do whatever you say."
"I won't believe you."
"Kiss my butt..."
"Not butt, anus!"
"Please...please kiss my anus."
"You want me to kiss your asshole? So you're such a lewd woman that you want me to do this? Well, you can masturbate for me now, sit on the comb, spread your legs and do it for me."
Jiajia's huge breasts swayed, and her lips trembled.
Huizhen had always known that she was shy, but seeing her like an innocent lamb, she wanted to torture her a little. Jiajia walked to the comb and sat down, trembling as she spread her legs.
"Please look...at this place, please look at the shameful things I've done..." Jiajia began to masturbate with a sobbing voice.
"With your other hand, spread that place open so I can see clearly." Huizhen's flat tone was very powerful. Jiajia quickly used her fingers to spread that mysterious place to the left and right, while her other hand moved in the middle.
"Ah..." Her small mouth opened, her eyebrows furrowed, and her legs spread wide. Her fingers were clearly visible moving between her legs, rubbing the clitoris. Her fingers had never entered the small passage; she seemed to be a virgin. It was unbelievable that she was still a virgin despite frequent masturbation.
"Ah...it's coming...it's coming..." Her head tilted back, her throat protruding, and her large breasts swayed. She still retained a student-like appearance, making her masturbation in a way that didn't seem obscene.
Huizhen suddenly thought of Xiuping. If he saw Jiajia, he would definitely kill her. Therefore, she wanted to introduce Jiajia to Xiuping.
Jiajia, who had reached orgasm through masturbation, lay on the comb, moaning. The contractions of her vagina could be seen, and Huizhen could tell from her swaying breasts that her orgasm was approaching.
After the orgasm, Jiajia lowered her hands. Huizhen walked to her and lowered her head to lick the mounds of flesh.
"Ah..." Jiajia was still basking in the pleasure of her orgasm, while Huizhen's tongue tasted a salty flavor.
"I've seen the most mysterious part of lovely Jiajia, but only the front. You've tried the back, haven't you?"
Jiajia sat up straight immediately after hearing this.
"I've never tried the back,"
Jiajia nodded.
Huizhen took Jiajia's fingers and pressed them against the clitoris.
"Come on, let's try it again." Her fingers kneaded the clitoris.
"Ah..." In just two or three seconds, Jiajia's body trembled. Huizhen was surprised by her sensitivity.
'From masturbation experience, I know that anyone can get pleasure from the friction of the clitoris without being taught by others.' But then she remembered what Masa had told her.
'With the effect of anesthesia, I'll break your hymen. I'm going to take your virginity.' Masa's words on the day she took Huizhen's virginity suddenly surfaced in her mind. She hadn't removed Jiajia's hymen yet when she woke up.
"You're still a virgin, aren't you?"
"If Huizhen wants it... I'll give it to you..."
"But I have a boyfriend, is that okay? But if I take your virginity, I swear I'll never abandon you."
Jiajia was startled to hear that Huizhen had a boyfriend. She was very unhappy.
"Then you'll marry that person! What am I to him..."
"That person has a wife, it's impossible for me to marry him, and marriage would just mean being taken care of, I don't want that, so it doesn't matter if he has a wife."
"Is he really a married man?"
"Yes, I'll introduce you to him next time. He's not a very lewd person, just a bit sexually driven." Huizhen laughed at her own words. Xiuping really had no shame at all, good for nothing except sexual desire, it was possible for them to meet him. The feeling of Xiuping's finger entering her anus that night still lingered.
"Why would you want to be with someone like that..."
"If you strip away the outer skin of those men, they're nothing but lewd thoughts. Two women have to rely on them for their entire lives. I often feel like I'm being raped by them. But if I don't marry them, wouldn't it be better to just treat them like fools?"
Huizhen didn't find it strange at all that Xiuping was saying such bad things.
"How annoying! I don't want a man."
Huizhen found Jiajia's words adorable.
"I'll do what you like. As long as you like it, I'm fine with anything."
Huizhen felt very satisfied and went into the room with Jiajia.
"Are you scared?" Huizhen gently kissed Jiajia's soft face. How should this once-in-a-lifetime ritual be conducted? Breaking a thin hymen is easy, but how should it be done? It's a once-in-a-lifetime event; it can't be too simple.
Zhensha took her virginity when she was seventeen, but she never let Huizhen touch her own. Perhaps she wanted to save it for the man she would marry. At that time, Huizhen was still ignorant about sex, so she had no idea whether Masa was a virgin or not; perhaps she was.
Now, Jiajia was as docile as a kitten in front of Huizhen, but what followed was not pleasurable at all.
"Before the ceremony, kiss the tattoo on my back." Since being abandoned by Masa, she had tattooed the face of a female ghost on her back.
Jiajia looked confused when she saw the image, but couldn't help refusing, only asking, "Why put this on such beautiful skin?" Jiajia's voice sounded very sad.
"Do you know what this so-called 'Hannya' Japanese daughter is? It's a daughter with a face of sorrow and anger, and that's me. Come, kiss it." Jiajia's lips kissed her back.
"It feels so good. Now kiss me there, kiss me with all your heart." Huizhen opened her legs towards Jiajia. From beginning to end, Huizhen had never shown her body to Jiajia, and Jiajia was seeing someone else's body for the first time and dared not look at it directly.
"Can't I kiss that place? Look, mine is much bigger than yours. Compared to your cute spot, mine looks much uglier."
Jiajia blushed as she looked at Huizhen's secret garden; that opening really was much bigger than hers.
"Hurry up and kiss me, otherwise I won't do that ritual. After we do it, I'll consider you my possession."
Jiajia approached the private parts with trepidation. Reflected in the mirror, she felt a sensual allure.
"How about it? Just kiss the petals and the clitoris," Huizhen said, her legs still spread wide.
Jiajia had never even entered her own body, nor had she ever examined her own genitals, so she had no idea how to do it. This small yet complex female organ confused her greatly.
"Don't bite there, it's so annoying. Just kiss the clitoris, like a child suckling, gently suckle." She thrust her hips towards Jiajia.
Jiajia took a deep breath, buried her face between Huizhen's legs, and closed her lips to the pearl-like clitoris. A faint taste assaulted her taste buds, feeling strangely like an animalistic odor.
Jiajia breathed hot air, her lips and tongue sucking on the clitoris. Waves of pleasure spread through Huizhen's body.
"It feels so good...be careful..." Compared to Xiuping, the girl was more delicate. Although it was Jiajia's first time, Huizhen had done it for her many times before, so in addition to Huizhen's guidance, she also incorporated her own feelings into the experience.
"Jiajia...so smart...ah...it's almost here, suck on that fleshy spot hard...gently...like a baby...yes...that's right...it's coming...ah!..."
The pleasure surged from deep within her body. She lifted Jiajia's head with both hands, and the orgasm erupted at that moment. Huizhen's whole body became like a shrimp, forgetting Jiajia's existence for a moment. She was covered in sweat, enjoying the afterglow of the orgasm, and then slowly sat up.
"It's your turn now, come on, put your hands out..."
Jiajia stretched out her hands, confused. Huizhen took out a rectangular scarf and made Jiajia lie on the bed with her hands raised. Jiajia felt very uneasy and let her do as she pleased. Huizhen looked at her with a bewitching light in her eyes.
She had never experienced being bound before, and this was her first time binding someone. She had never tried it before, and she didn't quite understand why she suddenly wanted to do it. Perhaps that sadistic streak had been awakened by Masago's stimulation. The stinging pain of tattooing that Hannya girl on her back, mixed with the pleasure, made her hate and jealousy of Masago etched into her heart.
The humiliation of having fingers inserted into her anus, although she also felt the pleasure it brought, so when she saw Jiajia's small anus, she had a feeling of inflicting that feeling on her as well. Perhaps this sadistic tendency was awakened from that moment. She covered Jiajia's waist with a white towel.
"Don't do this... I'm scared."
"That's because you're afraid you'll leave halfway through."
"I won't run away..." "
Why? It might hurt a little! So it's just in case." Seeing Jiajia's unease, she felt a little excited.
"Wait a minute." Remembering that Masako had only broken her hymen with her fingers, but now she knew about men, and that size wasn't just a finger. Thinking of this, she wanted to find something of similar size to substitute.
If her first experience was with a man, then it would be with that big thing from the beginning. But since her opponent was her, she wanted Jiajia to feel like her opponent was a man. Huizhen hadn't considered that this would be a cruel act for Jiajia.
Every day, Huizhen went to the gym, so she mainly drank fruit juice. She usually kept a lot of fresh fruit at home, oranges and bananas being common. So she picked up a banana and went back to her room.
"A man's penis is probably this big, so I have to try this size."
"No, no, no!"
She was terrified, her whole body covered in cold sweat. She wanted to escape but was bound, and could only sway her body left and right.
"See, trying to break the promise again? Trying to escape? We'll keep doing it, it'll hurt you." Huizhen coldly looked at Jiajia, taking out a contraceptive bag and putting it over the banana.
"Bananas are the best tool for sex education classes. They can teach the correct way to use condoms, and that's something students should be taught. Otherwise, how can we prevent pregnancy and AIDS?" She waved the banana, still wrapped in its outer packaging, in front of Jiajia.
"I don't like that. Please let me go."
"A virgin's body will eventually be lost. Don't act like a child. I'll use my finger at first, but just bear with it today. Next time, even a big banana won't hurt."
"No, no..." Jiajia desperately shook her body to escape, her face contorted with fear. "No, stop..."
To prevent her from turning, she pressed Jiajia's body down with her knee, raising her legs, and brought her lips close, licking that mysterious garden again and again.
"Ugh... Ah... No... Ugh..."
Honey flowed out, and she opened Jiajia's two labia, focusing her attack on the inner clitoris. Although she still verbally resisted, her body reacted differently. That mysterious place was wide open in front of her, the opening rhythmically contracting, and it was already engorged with blood. Her sweaty legs also seemed weak.
"The surgery will be done after the anesthesia. I'll be gentle."
"No, no!" Jiajia suddenly regained her spirits.
"I will not forgive you for breaking your promise." The index finger vigorously rubbed the nipple in the middle, making Jiajia weak all over.
"It hurts!" Then she bit down hard on the hard nipple.
"Bite, it hurts!"
"Do you want something else? Not fingers, do you want that big banana inserted? Do you want your legs tied up too? Do you want a towel stuffed in your mouth?" Huizhen's eyes gleamed, feeling extremely pleased with Jiajia's helpless and frightened appearance.
"Please be gentle... don't tie me up... I'm so scared." Jiajia couldn't help but cry. But Huizhen didn't care at all.
"It'll be over soon, don't make a fuss! I'll be very gentle with you. Of course, it will hurt a little, but this banana is frozen, so it has a pain-relieving effect. Why can't you understand?" She tried her best to hide her sadistic tendencies, but she was actually very happy, waves of pleasure spreading through her body.
"Don't you want to give me your hymen? You hate it? You won't come here again? After losing your hymen, there will be a lot of fun in the future. It will be even more comfortable and enjoyable when the two of you are together." She stroked Jiajia's head, saying all sorts of nice things.
"I'm scared..."
"Then don't you want it?" Huizhen thought that now that things had progressed this far, it wouldn't be right if she said no. It wouldn't be too late to comfort her slowly after cruelly breaking her hymen. Besides, Jiajia said that if she did it gently, she would let her do it. Wasn't that what she always said?
"Then... you must be gentle..." Jiajia still said the same thing.
"I understand, but spread your legs wider, I have to insert it!" Huizhen smiled and said. She pressed her finger against the clitoris between her legs, and Jiajia lifted her hips to meet her. Then, Huizhen thrust her index finger into the opening in one swift motion.
"Ouch!" Jiajia didn't resist Huizhen's finger; she endured the pain, a drop of bright red stain appearing on the towel. Jiajia's body writhed in pain, making the finger seem to move. Her skin was sweating with fear and agony, and although her hands were bound, she couldn't escape. The pain caused her to tighten the scarf around her neck, making a sound. Huizhen pulled the bloodied finger out.
Jiajia relaxed completely, but that didn't mean it was all over. The banana, encased in a contraceptive bag, was inserted into the clitoris.
"Ouch!" Jiajia's head tilted back in pain, her hands gripping the scarf tightly, but she couldn't escape. To Huizhen, Jiajia's contorted pain was quite beautiful.
"Just bear with it a little longer," she whispered to Jiajia. "Just bear with it a little longer and you'll be... a good girl..." She cruelly pulled out the bloody banana and inserted it.
"Ouch, it hurts!" Jiajia cried, shaking her head, but Huizhen stared at her intently.
Influenced by Huizhen's sweet words, Jiajia was bound to the bed and her hymen was cruelly broken. Although she knew it would be painful, for peace of mind and to gain Huizhen's trust, she finally allowed her and gave her her hymen.
Half a month later, Jiajia would go to Huizhen's house the day after work, and she would spend Saturdays there. Last week was no different; Jiajia only worked half a day on Saturdays, while Huizhen's work was still going on into the evening. After receiving the key to Huizhen's house, Jiajia acted like a newlywed wife, cleaning the house and preparing dinner for her return.
Hearing the sound of the key opening the door, Jiajia rushed to the door, standing there like a decorative flower to welcome her home.
"You're back..." Jiajia stood at the door, beaming with joy, to welcome her. Behind her, however, was a man.
"Ah, did you buy red roses today? They're beautiful! Let me introduce you. This is Mr. Du Xiuping, and this is Miss Yuan Jiajia. Please make yourselves at home."
"Hello, nice to meet you." Xiuping hadn't been to Huizhen's house for half a month. Seeing Jiajia, who looked like a kitten, he immediately understood. He smiled broadly, but inwardly he carefully observed the woman before him.
The woman he saw was just as Huizhen had described—the type that any man would find attractive. She had a slender frame, fair skin, and a sweet body fragrance. Xiuping also felt strange; this girl was the complete opposite of Huizhen.
"Then...I..."
"What?" Huizhen didn't know what Jiajia wanted.
"Can we go home?"
"What are you talking about! I brought him here to introduce you to him!"
Jiajia didn't understand. Huizhen knew she would be waiting at home today, but why did she bring her boyfriend? Didn't she care about the time they spent together...?
"Then I'll go home."
"No, let's eat together."
"I only made dinner for two... no, you should call them back to eat, and I don't even know if it'll taste good."
Jiajia looked like she wanted to cry, but she didn't dare to say what was on her mind. She treated Huizhen like her own possession, but she had slept with this man, and who knows how many times she had slept with him
. "I can leave right now."
"No."
"Do you really think I'm that annoying? If you leave now, I'll go out and try to stop you."
"No, I'm afraid of disturbing you."
"No, that's not true."
"But I'd better leave."
"Then you're making things difficult for me. Why are you being so coy in front of others!" Huizhen grabbed Jiajia's hand and pulled her into the house.
"Let go, I want to go home." Jiajia was determined to leave because of her jealousy of Xiuping. Huizhen, however, found Jiajia most adorable in this state. Even so, her sadistic desires still stirred within her.
Tonight, she had invited Xiuping to her house so that she could have Jiajia hugged. After dinner and drinks, she would gradually get into the mood, but she couldn't rule out the possibility of forcing herself on her.
Although Xiuping knew he would have Jiajia tonight, he wouldn't act recklessly without Huizhen's permission. Given the current situation, it seemed they had to do it immediately.
"Don't be shy because of us, okay, I understand, come on." He pulled Jiajia into the room.
"No."
"Come on."
"No."
"Help me out." He called to Huizhen.
"Enjoy yourself!" she jokingly helped Xiuping pull the stunned Jiajia into the room.
"Jiajia, at your age, you shouldn't be wriggling like that anymore. Take off your skirt and socks."
"No, no!"
She was shocked that Huizhen had handed her over to a third party, so she resisted desperately, but her resistance was useless.
They pressed Jiajia down on the bed and took off her skirt and socks. Xiuping seemed very excited, as did Huizhen.
"You're even more childish than a child."
"Wow!" Huizhen took off her clothes, while Xiuping held her down, smiling at her, and he was already erect.
"What exactly do you want to do to humiliate me in front of others? It's going to put me in a very difficult position." Huizhen was angry.

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