College girl brutally raped by older man

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I have a strange habit: I like to relieve myself alone in secluded restrooms, and the one across from the school playground perfectly fits my needs.

It's a secluded restroom, rarely used, but the hygiene is quite good; an older man cleans it every day.

Whether it's intuition or reality, I always feel like someone is watching me when I urinate, but after searching around, I can't find a soul. Maybe I'm just being overly sensitive.

However, what happened next confirmed everything… One day after school, I went to the restroom as usual. As soon as I opened the door, several photos came into view. Upon closer inspection, I was horrified: the photos were all of my genitals while urinating, my hairy private parts completely exposed, and with urine gushing out, I looked utterly humiliated.

I hurriedly tore the photos down from the wall and tore them to shreds, but before I knew it, someone suddenly appeared behind me, covering my mouth with one hand and grabbing my neck with the other.

"If you dare scream, I'll break your neck!" the person behind me said menacingly; he was clearly a middle-aged man.

I was stunned, never having experienced anything like this before, and didn't know what to do. I didn't even notice the middle-aged man's hand slipping inside my clothes and groping my breasts. When I came to my senses, I struggled out of the middle-aged man's embrace and turned around to see that it was the uncle who cleaned the toilets!

"Uncle, what...what are you going to do?" I'm timid by nature. If it were anyone else, they might have screamed or yelled, but I was too scared to even breathe.

The middle-aged man approached me step by step, almost cornering me against the wall, leaving me no way to retreat.

"Little girl, will you listen to your uncle?" the middle-aged man asked, lifting my chin. His body was already pressed against me, tightly clamped against the wall.

I tried to push him away, but I couldn't stop him or escape.

"Let me go!" I pleaded.

Ignoring my pleas, the middle-aged man brazenly unbuttoned my clothes and fondled my breasts, laughing, "Such tender little meatballs!"

His grating and explicit words made me blush with shame. I wished I could disappear into the ground, but there was no way to escape or hide. In desperation, I could only cry.

The middle-aged man wasn't satisfied with just touching my breasts. With my powerless resistance, he easily slipped his hand inside my panties and lewdly played with my genitals.

I was still a virgin; this was the first time someone had touched my private parts. I never imagined that even a light touch on the tender flesh of my vulva would make me scream in pain, let alone the rough fingers of a middle-aged man inserting into my vagina! I trembled all over in pain, tears streaming down my face.

"Wow, so tender, so tight!" the middle-aged man exclaimed.

He kneaded my breasts with one hand while thrusting his other hand into my vagina. I curled up in the corner, biting my lip and sobbing silently. Aside from the occasional moan from the intense pain in my lower body, the bathroom was utterly silent.

"Gurgle," "Gurgle"... Whether intentionally or unintentionally, the middle-aged man increased the range of his finger movements, producing incredibly obscene sounds that filled me with shame. I closed my eyes tightly, too ashamed to lift my head.

"No, no... please..." I pleaded involuntarily, but this only fueled the middle-aged man's lust.

Suddenly, he forced me to kneel on the ground, my mouth pressed against his crotch. He pulled out his penis and, without a word, shoved it into my mouth, forcing me to perform oral sex on him.

A foul stench assaulted my nostrils, almost making me faint.

The middle-aged man grabbed my hair, holding my head still, and began to thrust his penis in and out of my mouth, sometimes reaching deep into my throat. Just as I was about to vomit, the next thrust pushed me back in, and I felt dizzy and gasped for breath… I suffered terribly during those few minutes of oral sex. The moment the middle-aged man ejaculated, I felt a warm liquid splash into my throat. I was about to spit it out, but the middle-aged man forced me to swallow it. As

I coughed uncontrollably, the middle-aged man lifted my skirt and tore my underwear.

"Ah!" I cried out in surprise, taking a few steps back, but the middle-aged man still cornered me against the wall.

He took out a prop; it looked like a pair of briefs, but it was actually a chastity belt. This chastity belt had a lock, and across the crotch was a rod-shaped object about the size of a ping-pong ball

, thin at the head and thick at the tail. At first, I didn't know what it was for, but when the middle-aged man put it between my legs, I realized that this little rod was pointing directly at my anus! Without a word, the middle-aged man forced it in. I screamed in pain, fainted for a few seconds, and then woke up to find that the "briefs" were locked, and I couldn't take them off myself. The worst part was that, besides the plug on my anus, there was a small protrusion on my clitoris. Any slight movement would cause extreme stimulation to my clitoris, causing both pain and itching.

"Come find me after school tomorrow, little sister, and I'll untie it for you!" the middle-aged man leered, taking the key and walking away… I forced myself to stand up, but after only a few steps, the intense stimulation in my lower body overwhelmed me. I gritted my teeth and walked out of the toilet. The stimulation to my clitoris actually gave me a small orgasm; urine overflowed from both sides of my briefs, flowing down my thighs… The rod-like object on my anus caused me excruciating pain. Every time I tried to tighten my buttocks, it would forcefully block me, making it impossible to urinate—a truly agonizing ordeal. It

took me an hour to adjust before I slowly walked home.

The next day, unable to bear the stimulation any longer, I told the teacher I wasn't feeling well and rushed to the restroom across the playground, waiting for the middle-aged man to arrive.

Finally, during the second period, the middle-aged man entered the restroom to clean. He immediately spotted me sitting in the corner, legs spread wide.

"You're here, little sister!" the middle-aged man leered as he approached, leaning down to look at my genitals.

Shame made me close my legs, but my chastity pants forced them open again.

The middle-aged man mischievously placed his hand outside the chastity pants, pressing and rubbing my vulva and anus.

From yesterday until now, I'd had more than one orgasm, and my already exhausted body, after the middle-aged man's actions, made me urinate again.

The middle-aged man, perhaps a psychopath, actually came up and sucked my urine, along with my chastity belt, causing me to groan incessantly.

I pleaded with him to let me go, but it was all in vain.

He then thrust his penis into my mouth again, and after a series of rough thrusts, I was forced to drink his semen once more.

Instead of unfastening my chastity belt, he simply took some toilet paper, dried my legs, and kicked me out of the restroom, telling me to go back to class. Forced

into a corner, I returned to the classroom, my mind consumed by nothing but the chastity belt. Unfortunately, during the third period, the teacher asked me to do a problem on the blackboard. I staggered to the blackboard, picked up the chalk, and before I could even write, the stimulation from walking caused me to climax again, and urine streamed down my legs. The whole class saw this and were quite surprised. I ran away from the classroom crying, but the teacher chased after me and took me to the infirmary.

The female doctor in the infirmary asked me to take off my skirt for an examination, but I refused to do so no matter what. While the doctor and the teacher were talking on the other side of the room, I suddenly rushed out of the infirmary and ran away.

Having escaped the teacher, I went back to the toilet across the playground.

"Please, uncle, please untie it! I'll do anything you want to me! Please!..."

I pleaded with the middle-aged man again.

The middle-aged man didn't answer, he just smiled. He pushed me to the ground, unbuttoned my shirt, and kissed my breasts repeatedly.

I thought he would get serious this time, but instead, he shoved his penis into my mouth and forced me to perform oral sex.

This third time, although I was somewhat able to handle it, he still made it hard for me to breathe, and I ended up having to swallow his semen, which was extremely painful.

After the oral sex, to my surprise, the middle-aged man not only didn't undo his chastity belt, but also reached out and groped outside it, bringing me to another small climax before stopping.

He then carried me out of the toilet and led me into his office. His office wasn't far from the toilet, and it was a secluded place. Once inside, he locked the door and drew the curtains, turning the room into a place of debauchery.

He took out a camera and forced me to pose in many lewd positions, which he then photographed. I couldn't resist, knowing that if I didn't satisfy his desires, I'd never be able to take off my chastity belt... At noon, after a hasty lunch, the middle-aged man bought me a large bottle of beverage and forced me to drink it.

I already had trouble urinating, and drinking such a large bottle of water made me feel even more suffocated, to the point of seeing stars.

The middle-aged man then fiddled with my chastity belt for a while, and I couldn't hold it in any longer, so I urinated. The urine splashed out from both sides of the chastity belt, and

surprisingly, the force didn't diminish, and it shot all over the bed. The middle-aged man pressed his lips to my private parts again, sucking wildly... I was tormented to the point of near death when I suddenly felt a sharp pain in my lower abdomen, accompanied by gurgling sounds; it must be diarrhea. But with the chastity belt in, I couldn't urinate at all, and I was in excruciating pain.

"Heh heh, there was a strong laxative in your drink. How about it, feeling the urge to defecate?" the middle-aged man lewdly chuckled.

I no longer cared about cursing him as a beast; only one thought occupied my mind—to defecate.

The middle-aged man then removed the chastity belt, but refused to loosen his grip on my anus, replacing it with a thicker, rod-like object that plugged it.

I twisted my hips, trying to relieve myself, but the middle-aged man wouldn't allow it. He pressed me face down onto the bed, tying my hands behind my back, spreading my legs 180 degrees, and binding my feet to the headboard. This doggy-style position felt like a piercing wound to my heart; my female self-respect was utterly destroyed, yet I was powerless to resist.

The middle-aged man sucked and fondled my genitals for a while, then pulled out his penis and thrust it into my vagina—blood gushed out instantly, and I fainted from the pain… I don't know how long it was before I woke up. The middle-aged man had been thrusting in and out of my vagina for quite some time.

Each thrust vibrated my lower abdomen, making me feel an even stronger urge to defecate, but my anus was blocked by the hard object, leaving me unable to release.

Pain, the urge to defecate, shame, and grievance all rushed at me at once. I cried loudly and screamed, but it did not alleviate the suffering. Instead, my body was slowly pulled into the vortex of orgasm. The moment the middle-aged man ejaculated, I screamed, my lower body trembling violently. The hard object on my anus was pushed out, and fluid spurted from both my vagina and anus, creating an incredibly lewd scene… The middle-aged man was a lecherous old man who had been playing with my body all afternoon, ejaculating six or seven times before finally letting me go… Before leaving, he even took out another pair of chastity pants and put them on me. This time, in addition to my anus being plugged, a vibrator was also inserted into my vagina. Whenever he pressed a button, the vibrator would vibrate incessantly.

I was almost insane, but helplessly realized that I could no longer escape the middle-aged man's clutches…

I have a strange habit of relieving myself alone in secluded toilets, and the toilet across from the school playground perfectly suited my needs.

It was a secluded toilet, rarely used, but the hygiene was decent; an older man cleaned it every day.

Whether it was intuition or reality, I always felt like someone was peeping at me when I urinated, but after searching everywhere, I couldn't find a soul. Maybe I was just being overly sensitive.

However, what happened next confirmed everything… One day after school, I went to the toilet as usual. As soon as I opened the door, several photos caught my eye. Upon closer inspection, I was horrified: the photos were all of my genitals while urinating; my hairy private parts were completely exposed, and with urine flowing freely, I looked utterly humiliated in the photos.

I hurriedly tore down the photos on the wall and tore them to shreds, completely unaware that someone suddenly appeared behind me, covering my mouth with one hand and grabbing my neck with the other.

"If you dare scream, I'll break your neck!" the person behind me said viciously, clearly a middle-aged man.

I was stunned, never having experienced anything like this before, and didn't know what to do. I didn't even notice the middle-aged man's hand reaching inside my clothes to grope my breasts. When I came to my senses, I struggled out of the middle-aged man's embrace and turned around to see that it was the uncle who usually cleaned the toilets!

"Uncle, what... what are you going to do?" I was timid by nature. If it were anyone else, they might have screamed or shouted angrily, but I was too scared to even breathe.

The middle-aged man approached me step by step, almost cornering me against the wall, where I could no longer retreat.

"Little sister, will you listen to your uncle?" the middle-aged man asked, lifting my chin. His body was already pressed against me, clamping me tightly against the wall.

I tried to push him away, but I couldn't stop him or escape.

"Let me go!" I pleaded.

Ignoring my pleas, the middle-aged man brazenly unbuttoned my clothes, fondling my breasts while laughing, "Such tender little meatballs!"

These harsh and explicit words made me blush with shame. I wished I could disappear into the ground, but I couldn't hide or escape. In desperation, I could only cry.

The middle-aged man wasn't satisfied with just touching my breasts. With my powerless resistance, he easily slipped his hand inside my panties, lewdly playing with my private parts.

I was still a virgin, and this was the first time someone had touched my private parts. I never imagined that even a light touch on the two tender lips of my vulva would make me scream in pain, let alone the rough fingers of a middle-aged man inserting into my vagina! I trembled all over from the pain, and tears streamed down my face.

"Wow, so tender, so tight!" the middle-aged man exclaimed.

He kneaded my breasts with one hand while thrusting his fingers in and out of my vagina with the other. I curled up in the corner, gritting my teeth and sobbing silently. Apart from the occasional soft moan from the intense pain in my lower body, the bathroom was utterly silent.

"Gurgle," "Gurgle"... Whether intentionally or unintentionally, the middle-aged man's finger movements intensified, producing incredibly lewd sounds that filled me with unbearable shame. I tightly closed my eyes, too ashamed to lift my head.

"No, no... please..." I pleaded involuntarily, but this only fueled the middle-aged man's lust.

Suddenly, he forced me to kneel on the ground, my mouth pressed against his crotch. He pulled out his penis and, without a word, shoved it into my mouth, forcing me to perform oral sex.

A pungent, foul odor assaulted my nostrils, almost making me faint.

The middle-aged man grabbed my hair, holding my head still, and began to thrust his penis in and out of my mouth, sometimes reaching deep into my throat. Just as I was about to feel nauseous, the next thrust pushed me back in, and I immediately felt dizzy and couldn't breathe… I suffered terribly during those few minutes of oral sex. The moment the middle-aged man ejaculated, I felt a warm liquid splash into my throat. I was about to spit it out, but the middle-aged man forced me to swallow it.

While I was coughing uncontrollably, the middle-aged man lifted my skirt and tore my underwear.

"Ah!" I cried out in surprise, taking a few steps back, but the middle-aged man still cornered me against the wall.

The middle-aged man took out a prop; although it looked like a pair of briefs, it was actually a chastity belt. This chastity belt had a lock, and at the crotch area was a rod-shaped object, about the size of a ping-pong ball, thin at one end and thick at the other . At first, I didn't know what it was for, but after the middle-aged man put it between my legs, I realized that this little rod was pointing directly at my anus!

Without saying a word, the middle-aged man forcefully inserted it. I screamed in pain, fainted for a few seconds, and then woke up to find that the "briefs" were locked, and I couldn't take them off myself. What was worse, besides the anus being blocked, there was a small protrusion at my clitoris; any slight movement would cause extreme stimulation to my clitoris, causing both pain and itching.

"Come find me after school tomorrow, and I'll untie you again, little sister!" the middle-aged man leered, taking the key and walking away... I forced myself to stand up, but after only a few steps, the intense stimulation in my lower body overwhelmed me. I gritted my teeth and walked out of the toilet. The stimulation to my clitoris actually gave me a small orgasm, and urine overflowed from both sides of my panties, flowing down my thighs... The rod-like object in my anus caused me excruciating pain. Every time I tried to tighten my buttocks, it would forcefully block me, making it impossible to urinate, a truly agonizing ordeal.

I struggled for an hour before I finally adjusted and slowly walked home.

The next day, unable to bear the stimulation any longer, I told the teacher I was feeling unwell and rushed to the toilet across the playground, waiting for the middle-aged man to arrive.

Finally, during the second period, the middle-aged man went into the restroom to clean. He immediately spotted me sitting in the corner with my legs spread apart.

"You're here, little sister!" the middle-aged man leered as he walked over, leaning down to look at my genitals.

Shame made me close my legs, but my chastity belt made them open again.

The middle-aged man mischievously placed his hand outside the chastity belt, pressing and pressing on my vulva and anus.

From yesterday until now, I had orgasmed more than once, and my already exhausted body was further aroused by the middle-aged man's actions, causing me to urinate again.

Perhaps the middle-aged man was a pervert, because he actually came up and sucked my urine, along with my chastity belt, causing me to groan incessantly.

I pleaded with the middle-aged man to let me go, but it was all in vain.

He thrust his penis into my mouth again, and after a series of rough strokes, I was forced to drink his semen once more.

He didn't undo his chastity belt; instead, he simply took some toilet paper, dried my legs, and kicked me out of the restroom, telling me to go back to class. Forced into a corner

, I walked back to the classroom, my mind consumed by thoughts of the chastity belt. Unfortunately, during the third period, the teacher asked me to do a problem on the blackboard. I staggered to the blackboard, picked up the chalk, and before I could even write, the stimulation from walking caused me to orgasm again, and urine streamed down my legs. The whole class saw this, and they were all amazed. I ran away from the classroom crying, but the teacher chased after me and took me to the infirmary.

The female doctor in the infirmary asked me to take off my skirt for an examination, but I absolutely refused. While the doctor and teacher were talking on the other side of the room, I suddenly rushed out of the infirmary and ran away.

Having escaped the teacher, I went back to the restroom across from the playground.

"Please, uncle, please untie it! I'll do anything you want to me! Please!..."

I pleaded with the middle-aged man again.

The middle-aged man didn't answer, just smiled. He pushed me to the ground, unbuttoned my shirt, and kissed my breasts repeatedly.

I thought he would be serious this time, but unexpectedly, he shoved his penis into my mouth and forced me to perform oral sex.

This third time, although I was somewhat able to tolerate it, he still made it hard for me to breathe, and in the end, I had to swallow his semen, which was extremely painful.

After the oral sex, to my surprise, the middle-aged man not only didn't undo his chastity belt, but also reached out and groped outside it, bringing me to another small climax before stopping.

He then carried me out of the toilet and led me into his office. His office wasn't far from the toilet, and it was a secluded place. Once inside, he locked the door and drew the curtains, turning the room into a place of debauchery.

He took out a camera and forced me to pose in many lewd positions, which he then photographed. I couldn't resist, knowing that if I didn't satisfy his desires, I'd never be able to take off my chastity belt... At noon, after a hasty lunch, the middle-aged man bought me a large bottle of beverage and forced me to drink it.

I already had trouble urinating, and drinking such a large bottle of water made me feel even more suffocated, to the point of seeing stars.

The middle-aged man then fiddled with my chastity belt for a while, and I couldn't hold it in any longer, so I urinated. The urine splashed out from both sides of the chastity belt, and

surprisingly, the force didn't diminish, and it shot all over the bed. The middle-aged man pressed his lips to my private parts again, sucking wildly... I was tormented to the point of near death when I suddenly felt a sharp pain in my lower abdomen, accompanied by gurgling sounds; it must be diarrhea. But with the chastity belt in, I couldn't urinate at all, and I was in excruciating pain.

"Heh heh, there was a strong laxative in your drink. How about it, feeling the urge to defecate?" the middle-aged man lewdly chuckled.

I no longer cared about cursing him as a beast; only one thought occupied my mind—to defecate.

The middle-aged man then removed the chastity belt, but refused to loosen his grip on my anus, replacing it with a thicker, rod-like object that plugged it.

I twisted my hips, trying to relieve myself, but the middle-aged man wouldn't allow it. He pressed me face down onto the bed, tying my hands behind my back, spreading my legs 180 degrees, and binding my feet to the headboard. This doggy-style position felt like a piercing wound to my heart; my female self-respect was utterly destroyed, yet I was powerless to resist.

The middle-aged man sucked and fondled my genitals for a while, then pulled out his penis and thrust it into my vagina—blood gushed out instantly, and I fainted from the pain… I don't know how long it was before I woke up. The middle-aged man had been thrusting in and out of my vagina for quite some time.

Each thrust vibrated my lower abdomen, making me feel an even stronger urge to defecate, but my anus was blocked by the hard object, leaving me unable to release.

Pain, the urge to defecate, shame, and grievance all rushed at me at once. I cried loudly and screamed, but it did not alleviate the suffering. Instead, my body was slowly pulled into the vortex of orgasm. The moment the middle-aged man ejaculated, I screamed, my lower body trembling violently. The hard object on my anus was pushed out, and fluid spurted from both my vagina and anus, creating an incredibly lewd scene… The middle-aged man was a lecherous old man; he played with my body all afternoon, ejaculating six or seven times before finally letting me go… Before leaving, he even took out another pair of chastity pants and put them on me. This time, in addition to my anus being plugged, a vibrator was also inserted into my vagina. With every press and twist, the vibrator would vibrate incessantly.

I was almost driven mad, but helplessly realized that I could no longer escape the middle-aged man's clutches…

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