Cool Girl

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I'm an independent musician. It's kind of funny, actually. I was just someone who randomly edited songs online for fun. Listening to a lot of music, I naturally learned a bit about music and started writing my own songs. Originally, I was just singing my own feelings, but it surprisingly received a lot of praise, and my unprofessional creations were even jokingly hailed as a new musical style! I know I'm just a casual musician, but this has broadened my horizons and maybe landed me a music-related job, so it's not bad!
I'm not cool at all; I'm just like any other introverted guy—moody, timid, and gossipy. I'm just barely not afraid to show my face in public. And guess what? I was invited to an "alternative music festival"! Honestly, the word "alternative" is really broad. I'm just a passerby in the music scene, yet I was performing with the Death Band... Seeing them already at a loss, having to put up with the attitude of those "professionals," thankfully there were some other new-style singers like me.
We chatted and waited for half an hour when suddenly there was a commotion. It turned out that the alternative music scene's little witch—Da Yang Ye—had arrived (just like Fan Xiaoxuan). She was petite, with a mushroom haircut but dyed blonde, tattoos on her hands and neck, and a nose and tongue ring—a super cool image!
She was one of the big-name guests at the event. Their plan was to distribute the big names among the twenty or thirty invited groups evenly across each time slot, resulting in the scene where the little witch finished singing, and then it was my turn to perform—a nobody in the music scene. After watching her performance, just as I was about to go on stage, I saw her give me a disdainful look as she came down. Well, that's right, I'm just a nobody in the music scene anyway! I shyly went up on stage and finally sang a bit.
After our performance, we "new-style singers" went to a bar to have a drink and chat. As we chatted, the conversation naturally turned to the quirky pop star, Little Witch. Haha, these guys are quite gossipy, actually talking about her scandals! "She really has a knack for singing!" "Yeah, she really has a strong personality!" "Yeah, she's actually quite pretty too!" They really admired her, but actually, so was I. But thinking about what had just happened, I couldn't help but say, "I'm not interested in her at all. She's covered in piercings and tattoos, how could I possibly be interested?"
"What did you say?!" A cold voice suddenly rang out behind my head. I turned around, and sure enough... it was Little Witch! My heart sank, but the words were already out, and in front of those jerks, I had no choice but to keep up the act. "Yeah... I'm talking about you, so what?!" "Fine, you just wait and see!" He stormed off in a rage. I forced myself to stay calm and sat down to continue drinking.
We drank for three or four hours before finally going home to sleep. I left the bar, said goodbye to those bastards, and was heading to my car when suddenly, "Bang!" a wine bottle came crashing down, hitting me squarely on the head. I turned around, my vision blurred, and within seconds I passed out.
"Hehe..." A cough woke me up, and I was shocked to find my hands tied to the headboard and my legs bound together. "Hehe..." I immediately looked over—it was Ocean Park?! "Don't you find me attractive at all?" Her sinister aura sent chills down my spine. She wasn't seeking revenge for this, was she? I was just saying she wasn't my type. Yes, I admit I was a bit of a jerk, but she didn't need to go this far.
I didn't dare answer, but she brandished her scissors! I suddenly remembered she'd injured her ex-boyfriend before. She's the kind of person who'd do anything; I'm in deep trouble this time. "Don't...don't be impulsive!" "You shouldn't move. If you move again, I'll stab you!" she said coldly. I was completely intimidated by her presence and didn't dare move. Seeing her scissors slowly approach, I didn't dare look. "Snip...snip..." In the blink of an eye, she had shredded my tight jeans! Bare-bottomed, my penis shrank to an inch.
"Heh..." she sneered again. It sounded like mockery, and I cowered, feeling incredibly embarrassed and ashamed. "Does your little penis get erect when it sees something it likes?" she asked coldly, holding my penis and testicles in her hands. Was she trying to get revenge by torturing me like this?
"Ah...ah...ah..." she rubbed my penis and testicles roughly, it was so uncomfortable! "Why isn't it bigger yet?" she muttered to herself, as if waiting for something to happen. After rubbing for a while, she scoffed impatiently and lowered her head, actually taking my penis into her mouth! My penis was in her mouth, and I instinctively tried to pull away, but it was too late.
I tried to back away, supporting myself on my legs, but her head followed me, refusing to let go, her hands holding my waist, preventing me from moving! Her movements were stiff, clearly not those of a "skilled technician." She lacked technique, just frantically sucking—I was still reeling from the shock of her doing this, but the top diva of the alternative world was doing this for me, and my penis involuntarily swelled. "Ha~" she chuckled coldly, then continued sucking. I really couldn't understand what she was thinking.
As she sucked, my penis grew larger and harder. Suddenly, she stood up and moved above me. "You...what do you want?" she asked, not answering, but squatting down. She reached out and touched my penis, grabbing it with one hand and slowly lowering herself. "What do you want to do?" "Ah~" "Ah!" We both screamed; my penis was already inside her! Her vagina was so tight and narrow, my penis was gripped so tightly, it felt like it would ejaculate at the slightest movement.
"Heh...heh..." she breathed heavily, seemingly very uncomfortable. She noticed me staring at her and immediately said coldly, "What are you looking at?!" I was so startled I turned my head away, not daring to look at her. "Bone~" she swallowed hard, then slowly began to sway her hips. "Ah~ah~ah..." Being my first time, I instinctively tried to shrink back, my body stiffening involuntarily.
"Ha, is it comfortable?" she suddenly asked, but I was already lost in her swaying, unable to speak. "What, so good you can't speak? Didn't you say I didn't arouse you?" Was she just dragging me here because of that?! I looked at her, but she just gave a cold, mocking laugh. Not knowing what she was thinking, my heart began to pound with fear again. On the other hand, her swaying hips made my penis feel so good!
Actually, she was just shaking her butt, but it was already unbearable. Her hips swayed, not very fast, but the movements were hard, and the feeling of my penis moving inside her, her labia rubbing against the base, was almost unbearably pleasurable. Suddenly, she unbuttoned her shirt. Oh, she wasn't wearing a bra! She awkwardly and strangely started touching her breasts in front of me.
"How is it... are you excited?" To be honest, she was already quite stiff, and her breasts were just two small mounds. But this was the first time I'd seen a real person like this in front of me, and it felt completely different from watching porn. And she was supposed to be a pop diva! "Mmm... mmm..." As I watched, I couldn't help but moan, and my hips unconsciously thrust upwards. She kept slamming down, my penis constantly penetrating her vagina, it felt so good I was going to die. "No... what are you doing?" Just as I was about to ejaculate, she suddenly stood up.
Being suddenly cooled down from the edge of orgasm was so painful. "You said you're completely uninterested in me, huh?" she said coldly. Oh, so this is how she tortures me, how cruel! At the same time, she put one hand on her labia, rubbing it; while biting the fingers of her other hand (though it looked like biting sugarcane). Seeing that I couldn't have it made my penis even more itchy, so I had to cross my legs, extremely embarrassed.
In less than a few minutes, I couldn't hold back anymore and begged loudly, "I'm sorry! I'm an idiot, it's sour grapes, I'm a shut-in, I'm a toxic guy, I deserve it... please forgive me!" As she listened, she suddenly squatted down again—but this time she didn't let me penetrate her, but instead rubbed her vulva against my penis. This is too much torture!
"Do you still find me unattractive now?" she said, pushing my glans into her vaginal opening. The friction felt so good; I wanted to penetrate her. But as soon as I thrust, she arched her back: "Ahhh...no!!" I couldn't take it anymore and shouted, "You're my goddess! Just looking at your body is irresistible!" She then straightened my penis and sat down—it felt so good!
She rocked back up, her hips swaying as she sat down, her vagina gripping my penis tightly, letting me penetrate her body. I felt like I was ascending to heaven; my waist was out of control, thrusting upwards and reaching deep inside her. It felt so good, but suddenly, she picked up a large pair of scissors! What was she planning now?! I closed my eyes in fear, thinking I was doomed, but suddenly my hands loosened—"I'm not forcing you anymore...you can leave with your pants on!" I was stunned for a few seconds, but immediately grabbed her and started fucking her wildly again!
I held her tightly, my hands reaching behind her back to stroke her head. I thrust forcefully into her vagina while kissing her lips. She kept her mouth shut, trying to appear cool, but her trembling body betrayed her. I tried to be a gentleman, but I couldn't control myself, thrusting wildly.
Our roles reversed; I felt like a pervert abusing a little girl. She became very uncomfortable, avoiding my gaze. She was probably unaccustomed to it, but I was blinded by lust and couldn't care less. I just thrust faster! My hips swayed wildly, my penis plunging deep into her body—it felt so good! With a "Ah!", I finally ejaculated inside the little devil.
After that, she would occasionally ask me out to "rape" me—and I quite enjoyed it. She especially liked playing with my limp penis, making it hard, and then… However, her aloof personality hadn't changed. Aside from that one thing, we barely exchanged a few words after she asked me out. I felt like I'd become her toy.
One night, she sent me a ticket to her concert. Speaking of singing, she's a pretty good singer, and given our relationship, how could I not go? When I got there, I realized she was going to sing gothic rock! When she came on stage, I almost didn't recognize her. She had white makeup, black lipstick, a porcupine head, and a reflective jacket with horns—she looked every bit the rock star! She held an electric guitar and sang with passion, captivating the entire audience, who screamed at the top of their lungs.
She really did a great job; even I was moved. During intermission, a staff member came over and told me that the "Little Witch" wanted me to stay after the show. I was curious—what did she want with me? The two-hour concert ended quickly. "You can all go back now," the little witch said, and her crew slowly left, leaving only the cleanup crew. She dragged me to the back stairs.
Without a word, her hand was already on my crotch! "No..." I tried to stop her, but her lips were already on my mouth. Although she often asked me out, she had never been this eager. She couldn't help herself and immediately pulled down my pants. There were still many staff members outside; she could be discovered at any moment. It really scared me.
She even took my penis into her mouth, giggling, and started sucking. She shook her head, constantly swallowing and spitting out my penis, sucking it again and again, and smiling at me from time to time. Usually, I would be excited if she did this to me, but... now, with her black lipstick and porcupine head outfit, it looked really weird! She was sucking my penis, her porcupine head already piercing my stomach—
even so, as she sucked and licked it, I felt incredibly good. At that moment, my lust had overcome my worries, and I sat on the clutter, enjoying her sucking. But then, after a while, she stood up. With her back to me, she pulled down her jeans, revealing her vulva! She reached for my penis, straightened it, and slowly sat down on it again. "Ah..." I couldn't help but cry out. She turned around, "Heh~" and with a wicked grin, started to fart. "Slap, slap, slap, slap~" She kept thrusting, pushing my penis inside her—it was so stimulating!
The little witch seemed like a completely different person; she'd never acted like this before! "Snap~" Suddenly, she unbuttoned her outfit and started masturbating. "Hey...hey~" Heavy breathing filled the air. Looking at her from behind, I saw her swaying her hips like a willow branch, her posture so graceful! My hands suddenly warmed up, and her small hands guided me to her chest. I couldn't help but start rubbing her vigorously (even though she was probably less than 30 pounds).
I rubbed her so tightly that I unconsciously pulled her into my arms. She readily leaned against me, moving her lower body. Oh, it felt so good! Her movements made my penis slide in and out of her. Her upper body lay softly against me, as if she had surrendered herself to me, something she had never experienced before. I couldn't help but hold her tightly, savoring her tenderness. I don't know where I got the courage, but I licked her earlobe.
"Ah~" As soon as I licked it, her body became even softer, completely at my mercy. I boldly grabbed her chin and kissed her. She didn't resist; instead, she kissed me back! Seeing her in my arms, eyes half-closed, looking blissfully intoxicated, I became even more excited, my penis hardening! I thrust in and out while kissing her, already feeling incredibly good. But faced with this rare opportunity, I became greedy and recklessly made up my mind.
"Ah!" she cried out, turning around as I grabbed her legs. I ripped down her jeans, which were halfway down, and put her legs on my arms! I'd wanted to try this for a long time. She reflexively hugged me, and I, of course, held her with both arms, but my weight was on her buttocks and my penis, feeling incredibly stimulating. Even with her bouncy makeup, the impact of my thrusts made her moan "Ah, ah..." with her eyes wide open and head thrown back in a wanton ecstasy. Suddenly, she grabbed my collar, her small mouth coming closer to kiss me!
I couldn't resist any longer. I picked her up, uncontrollably speeding up my thrusts while passionately kissing her. My penis pounded in and out, "slap, slap, slap, slap~" as it violently entered her body. We held each other tighter and tighter, our tongues intertwined, inseparable. "Ah~" she cried out in pleasure, and my mouth followed suit, kissing her neck and slowly moving to her nipples.
"Ah..." Her nipples were incredibly sensitive. As I gently licked them, she trembled. Instinctively, she pulled my head into her arms, but I, with a mischievous glint in my eye, stuck my tongue out and licked her armpit! "Ahhh~" she reacted even more intensely, her legs involuntarily spreading open, but I held her tighter and licked even deeper. Seeing her discomfort, my hips swayed wildly. "Ugh!" In that moment of intense itch, she trembled and climaxed! And I ejaculated inside her, shooting straight in.
After the climax, I leaned weakly against the wall, and suddenly my lower body tingled; she was sucking my penis again. However, she was already swaying and delirious, and with employees passing by, I had no choice but to carry her away and quickly take her home. In the taxi, she kept rubbing her hand between my legs, muttering in her sleep, "I want more, why don't you come again?" "Should I take you to the Clockwork Apartment first?" the driver suggested, but I was afraid of being recognized.
I later found out that she had taken drugs that night. It was probably to boost her mood, but it had the side effects of typical psychiatric drugs, making her like a cat in heat. When she was about to lose control, she thought of me; I should be happy, right? That night, she was completely different. Normally, she was aloof and unapproachable; but that night, she was extremely passionate, craving as much physical contact as possible. I knew this wasn't the real her, but I thoroughly enjoyed that night—it was the most exciting night of my life!
Afterwards, she asked me out again; and as expected, my singing career came to an end. Luckily, I was prepared, and I'm still a music DJ. But gradually, she started contacting me less, probably because I became more worldly. You know, those talented women and alternative singers all have unique personalities.
Since society began advocating for diverse values, the so-called "mainstream" is actually just the one with slightly more members among several factions; in some areas, the larger "alternative schools" are basically not much less popular than the "mainstream." Take Little Witch, for example; her fame and popularity far surpass many mainstream singers. Developing this wonderful relationship with such a rising star is truly unforgettable.

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