Rape of a classmate in a public toilet

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Zhihua is a high school student. Art class isn't during regular class time, but after school. He doesn't find it hard because there are many female classmates in his art class. Qijun is one of them. She has beautiful hair, tied in a ponytail. She's a mischievous girl, always talking, and gets along well with everyone in the class. Her figure isn't exactly "good," but the outline of her bra is still visible under her school skirt and sweater. Every time Zhihua sees Qijun's pretty face, he wants to chat with her.

"You have a little over two weeks to finish your work," the art teacher tells them that day. Zhihua follows his sketches and collects some of the materials he needs from the art resource room. Just as Zhihua was about to turn and leave the resource room, he didn't notice Qijun walking in. He bumped into her, his elbow hitting her chest. The wire, several cans of paint, and a roll of tape he was holding fell to the ground. Zhihua quickly apologized and squatted down to pick them up. Qijun rubbed her chest and joked, "Ouch!" Then she bent down to help him pick them up. This position caused Qijun's collar to open slightly, and Zhihua, squatting on the ground, could see everything clearly inside.

Qijun's pink bra came into Zhihua's view, and he felt a warmth in his lower body. After picking up the tape, paint, and wire, Zhihua rushed out of the resource room.

Zhihua walked to the table and put the paint into his backpack. His penis pressed against his crotch, making him feel uncomfortable. Zhihua walked towards the bus stop, his mind still filled with Qijun's breasts and white bra. Suddenly, he heard voices. Looking up, he saw Qijun walking towards him with a friend. Zhihua quickly ducked into a public restroom a few steps away, went into one of the stalls, and closed the door. He pressed his ear against the door, listening intently to the sounds outside.

"It's past six," Zhihua heard Qijun say.

"No, I have to go now, I can't go to the department store," Qijun's friend said.

"Oh dear, what a pity," Qijun said.

"I have no choice, I have a math quiz tomorrow."

"I'll be going now, goodbye."

"Goodbye, see you online." Zhihua breathed a sigh of relief and opened the door to leave the public restroom. He opened the door a crack, only to find Qijun walking in.

"Oh no, I must have been too nervous and went into the wrong women's restroom. Going into the wrong women's restroom is bad enough, but Qijun is in here too!" Zhihua thought to himself, then he slowly closed the door, finally hearing the door of the stall next to him close. "Could Qijun be in there..." Zhihua heard some water sounds coming from beside him.

Zhihua thought of a bad idea. He looked at the tape in his backpack and decided to do what he had been thinking about for a long time. He tore off a piece of tape and checked that no one else was in the toilet. Then he stepped out of the stall, placed the "Under Repair" sign on the door, and gently closed the door.

Qijun pressed the flush button and opened the door, but Zhihua, who was standing next to the stall door, first blindfolded her with tape and then covered her mouth with his hand. Qijun was startled by the sudden attack and tried to break free from Zhihua. Although Zhihua and Qijun were the same age, boys are always stronger. Zhihua covered Qijun's mouth with his left hand and held her hands with his right; in the end, Zhihua dragged Qijun back into the stall. Zhihua took out a piece of tape and sealed Qijun's mouth shut, then grabbed her hands. He pushed Qijun to the ground, sat on her lap, and pinned her down. He then took out wire from his backpack and tied Qijun's hands to the water tap of the water tank. Zhihua

took out a utility knife, held it to Qijun's neck, deliberately pinched her nose, and said in a strange voice, "Don't move! You bitch, or the knife will have no eyes!" Qijun felt a chill on her neck and, fearing she would be killed, stopped struggling. Seeing this, Zhihua became bolder. After taking off Qijun's shoes, he used the utility knife to make two cuts on Qijun's sweater. In just a few cuts, the sweater was torn open by Zhihua; Qijun suddenly realized the man's intentions.

Qi Jun realized she had no chance of struggling or resisting, so she stopped arguing. Zhi Hua tore off the tape from her mouth and kissed her—his first kiss. Their lips met; Zhi Hua had never been so close to Qi Jun before. He put his tongue into Qi Jun's mouth and sucked on her saliva. While passionately kissing Qi Jun, Zhi Hua initially wanted to remove her skirt, but because Qi Jun's hands were tied, he couldn't remove it. So, Zhi Hua simply flipped the skirt up to Qi Jun's chest, leaving her only in a bra and panties.

Zhi Hua grasped Qi Jun's breasts through the bra; though small, they were very elastic. Zhi Hua unhooked the bra, and Qi Jun's upper body was now completely exposed to him.

The pink nipples tempted Zhihua to suckle them. He took the left one into his mouth while his right hand teased the right nipple. Slowly, Qijun felt the teasing from Zhihua's hands and mouth, and moaned softly. Zhihua noticed that Qijun's nipples hardened. Zhihua slowly moved downwards, spreading Qijun's thighs with his hands, burying his head between her legs, and smelling Qijun's genitals through her underwear.

A scent of a young girl wafted over. Zhihua took off his pants; his penis was already erect. Without the restraint of his pants, Zhihua felt slightly more comfortable and began to tease Qijun's genitals with his hands. Through her underwear, he pressed his fingers against the slightly protruding area. He slowly circled, and slowly, Zhihua noticed that Qijun began to moan again, and her underwear became wet.

Zhihua then pulled down Qijun's underwear and put it in his backpack. He then admired Qijun's genitals again; black pubic hair surrounded her vaginal opening, and some fluid flowed from it. Zhihua inserted his fingers into Qijun's vagina, and Qijun struggled to twist her body, trying to get him to pull them out. Zhihua ignored her, pulled his fingers out, and put them in his mouth. "This must be her vaginal fluid," he thought.

Zhihua spread Qijun's legs and used his thighs to prop them up, pressing his penis against her genitals. Qijun knew what he wanted to do, so she twisted her body, but it was no use. Zhihua inserted his penis inch by inch, and Qijun gave up resisting. Her vagina was stretched open by the glans, and for the first time, Qijun began to moan. Finally, Zhihua found he had touched a thin membrane. He pulled his penis out slightly, then thrust it in forcefully; he knew Qijun's hymen was broken. The sudden pain made Qijun cry out involuntarily.

Zhihua watched the blood flowing from her vagina and began thrusting. Qijun's pain slowly subsided, but pleasure surged from her lower body, and she moaned softly. Zhihua was about to ejaculate.

He pulled his penis out, stood up, and continued to play with Qijun's genitals with his fingers until the feeling of ejaculation subsided. He stood up, pried open Qijun's mouth, and inserted his penis. Qijun tried to spit it out, but with her hands bound, she couldn't resist. Zhihua held her head down and began thrusting into her mouth, forcing Qijun to perform oral sex on him. A moment later, Zhihua ejaculated all his semen into Qijun's mouth. As soon as he pulled his penis out, he sealed Qijun's mouth with tape, forcing her to swallow all the semen. Zhihua took out a digital camera from his backpack and took several pictures of Qijun. He helped her put her school skirt back on, untied the wire, and tore off the tape from her mouth, then held a utility knife to her neck again. "You can tear off the tape and leave after I leave!" he whispered in Qijun's ear before leaving the restroom.

Zhihua was a high school student; art class wasn't during regular school hours but after school. He didn't find it hard because there were many female classmates in his art class. Qijun was one of them. She had beautiful hair tied in a ponytail. She was a mischievous girl, always talking and familiar with everyone in her class. Her figure wasn't exactly "good," but the outline of her bra was still visible beneath her school skirt and sweater. Every time Zhihua saw Yongjun's pretty face, he wanted to chat with her.

"You have a little over two weeks to finish your project," the art teacher told them that day. Zhihua, following his sketch, went to the art resource room to collect some of the materials he needed. Just as he was about to turn and leave the resource room, he didn't notice Qijun walking in. Zhihua bumped into Qijun, his elbow hitting her chest. The wire, several cans of paint, and a roll of tape he had just picked up fell to the ground. Zhihua quickly apologized and knelt down to pick them up. Qijun rubbed her chest and joked, "It hurts so much!" Then she bent down to help pick up the things. This posture caused Qijun's collar to open slightly, and Zhihua, who was squatting on the ground, could see everything inside.

Qijun's pink bra came into Zhihua's view, and he felt a warmth in his lower body. After picking up the tape, paint, and wire, Zhihua rushed out of the resource room.

Zhihua walked to the table and put the paint into his backpack. His penis pressed against his crotch, making him feel uncomfortable. Zhihua walked towards the bus stop, his mind still filled with Qijun's breasts and white bra. Suddenly, he heard voices. Looking up, he saw Qijun walking towards him with a friend. Zhihua quickly ducked into a public restroom a few steps away, went into one of the stalls, and closed the door. He pressed his ear against the door, listening intently to the sounds outside.

"It's past six," Zhihua heard Qijun say.

"No, I have to go now, I can't go to the department store," Qijun's friend said.

"Oh dear, what a pity," Qijun said.

"I have no choice, I have a math quiz tomorrow."

"I'll be going now, goodbye."

"Goodbye, see you online." Zhihua breathed a sigh of relief and opened the door to leave the public restroom. He opened the door a crack, only to find Qijun walking in.

"Oh no, I must have been too nervous and went into the wrong women's restroom. Going into the wrong women's restroom is bad enough, but Qijun is in here too!" Zhihua thought to himself, then he slowly closed the door, finally hearing the door of the stall next to him close. "Could Qijun be in there..." Zhihua heard some water sounds coming from beside him.

Zhihua thought of a bad idea. He looked at the tape in his backpack and decided to do what he had been thinking about for a long time. He tore off a piece of tape and checked that no one else was in the toilet. Then he stepped out of the stall, placed the "Under Repair" sign on the door, and gently closed the door.

Qijun pressed the flush button and opened the door, but Zhihua, who was standing next to the stall door, first blindfolded her with tape and then covered her mouth with his hand. Qijun was startled by the sudden attack and tried to break free from Zhihua. Although Zhihua and Qijun were the same age, boys are always stronger. Zhihua covered Qijun's mouth with his left hand and held her hands with his right; in the end, Zhihua dragged Qijun back into the stall. Zhihua took out a piece of tape and sealed Qijun's mouth shut, then grabbed her hands. He pushed Qijun to the ground, sat on her lap, and pinned her down. He then took out wire from his backpack and tied Qijun's hands to the water tap of the water tank. Zhihua

took out a utility knife, held it to Qijun's neck, deliberately pinched her nose, and said in a strange voice, "Don't move! You bitch, or the knife will have no eyes!" Qijun felt a chill on her neck and, fearing she would be killed, stopped struggling. Seeing this, Zhihua became bolder. After taking off Qijun's shoes, he used the utility knife to make two cuts on Qijun's sweater. In just a few cuts, the sweater was torn open by Zhihua; Qijun suddenly realized the man's intentions.

Qi Jun realized she had no chance of struggling or resisting, so she stopped arguing. Zhi Hua tore off the tape from her mouth and kissed her—his first kiss. Their lips met; Zhi Hua had never been so close to Qi Jun before. He put his tongue into Qi Jun's mouth and sucked on her saliva. While passionately kissing Qi Jun, Zhi Hua initially wanted to remove her skirt, but because Qi Jun's hands were tied, he couldn't remove it. So, Zhi Hua simply flipped the skirt up to Qi Jun's chest, leaving her only in a bra and panties.

Zhi Hua grasped Qi Jun's breasts through the bra; though small, they were very elastic. Zhi Hua unhooked the bra, and Qi Jun's upper body was now completely exposed to him.

The pink nipples tempted Zhihua to suckle them. He took the left one into his mouth while his right hand teased the right nipple. Slowly, Qijun felt the teasing from Zhihua's hands and mouth, and moaned softly. Zhihua noticed that Qijun's nipples hardened. Zhihua slowly moved downwards, spreading Qijun's thighs with his hands, burying his head between her legs, and smelling Qijun's genitals through her underwear.

A scent of a young girl wafted over. Zhihua took off his pants; his penis was already erect. Without the restraint of his pants, Zhihua felt slightly more comfortable and began to tease Qijun's genitals with his hands. Through her underwear, he pressed his fingers against the slightly protruding area. He slowly circled, and slowly, Zhihua noticed that Qijun began to moan again, and her underwear became wet.

Zhihua then pulled down Qijun's underwear and put it in his backpack. He then admired Qijun's genitals again; black pubic hair surrounded her vaginal opening, and some fluid flowed from it. Zhihua inserted his fingers into Qijun's vagina, and Qijun struggled to twist her body, trying to get him to pull them out. Zhihua ignored her, pulled his fingers out, and put them in his mouth. "This must be her vaginal fluid," he thought.

Zhihua spread Qijun's legs and used his thighs to prop them up, pressing his penis against her genitals. Qijun knew what he wanted to do, so she twisted her body, but it was no use. Zhihua inserted his penis inch by inch, and Qijun gave up resisting. Her vagina was stretched open by the glans, and for the first time, Qijun began to moan. Finally, Zhihua found he had touched a thin membrane. He pulled his penis out slightly, then thrust it in forcefully; he knew Qijun's hymen was broken. The sudden pain made Qijun cry out involuntarily.

Zhihua watched the blood flowing from her vagina and began thrusting. Qijun's pain slowly subsided, but pleasure surged from her lower body, and she moaned softly. Zhihua was about to ejaculate.

He pulled his penis out, stood up, and continued to play with Qijun's genitals with his fingers until the feeling of ejaculation subsided. He stood up, pried open Qijun's mouth, and inserted his penis. Qijun tried to spit it out, but with her hands bound, she couldn't resist. Zhihua held her head down and began thrusting into her mouth, forcing Qijun to perform oral sex on him. A moment later, Zhihua ejaculated all his semen into Qijun's mouth. As soon as he pulled his penis out, he sealed Qijun's mouth with tape, forcing her to swallow all the semen. Zhihua took out a digital camera from his backpack and took several pictures of Qijun. He helped her put her school skirt back on, untied the wire, and tore off the tape from her mouth. Then he held a utility knife to her neck again. "You can tear off the tape and leave after I leave!" he whispered in Qijun's ear before leaving the bathroom.

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