[Urban] A Country Rogue's Romantic Fortune VS Jin Ping Mei - 7-9

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Campus Spring Affairs Chapter 017: Passion with the Seventeen-Year-Old Pure School Beauty -

Part 1: First

Encounter Enough of the digressions, let's get back to the main topic. This story is a true story that happened to me, with virtually no fictional elements. I've only slightly embellished some minor details because I don't remember them clearly anymore. For those over thirty, some parts might feel familiar and evoke distant memories. However, those younger and without similar experiences may find it difficult to connect, so consider it a light read. Let me

first describe my situation: Unlike life in big cities, I live in a small town. But this small town is also different from others; it boasts one of the top chemical fiber companies in the country, employing tens of thousands of people. You could say the entire town's economy is supported by this company. Before 2000, this company contributed nearly half of the nation's filament and chips, only declining due to its aging and competition from foreign products.

My parents were employees of this company. In that environment, I attended the company's affiliated primary and secondary schools. Everyone knows that these affiliated primary schools aren't good for students, and I was considered one of the better ones, but I only got into a third-rate university. Most of the others went into the company as workers after graduating from high school. More than

ten years ago, in the late 1990s, I had just graduated from this third-rate university and returned home. I was only in my early twenties. I was dissatisfied with my job, but I had no other choice, so I just drifted through each day at work.

In the evenings, it was time for me to call up my friends. Since we were all children of company employees, we had all grown up together and were naturally very familiar with each other. Every day, a large group of us would head to the most popular place at the time—the dance hall! Everyone knows that in the 1990s, the dance hall craze swept across China, and this small town was no exception. Groups of young men and women crowded into those poorly ventilated, dimly lit places filled with the smell of smoke and sweat, twisting their bodies wildly and having a great time.

I was no exception. To be honest, in a small city, there weren't many things to do. There were only a few entertainment venues—skating rinks, karaoke bars, video arcades, swimming pools… And I was one of the best at it all. I could do everything, and I learned everything faster and played everything better than others. I'm not bragging, but back in the day, I was quite the ladies' man!

Girls were very innocent back then, and I, being young, fun-loving, and not bad-looking, had picked up a lot of girls. My most successful ventures were, of course, in dance halls. I wouldn't say how many, but I'd say at least thirty, and she was one of them.

Her name was Yue, and she wasn't a local. Just a few hundred meters from the dance hall I frequented, there was a vocational school, and she was a student there. Although the school wasn't big, there were quite a few students, mostly from all over the country. Yue was from Nanchang. She said her mother was a teacher and had even taught Yang Yuying, but I don't know if that's true or not.

I forget which season it was, but it must have been early autumn, right after the start of the school year. A dozen or so classmates and I rode our bikes to that dance hall. When we arrived, we didn't sit on the chairs by the pool. It wasn't that we didn't want to sit, but the dance hall was so crowded there was nowhere to sit. We stood like thugs on the sidelines, watching the girls dancing, each looking for our targets. A

slow waltz was playing, the lights were bright, perfect for spotting someone. I was observing the women around me while chatting and laughing with my companions.

Suddenly, I saw a girl in a white dress, with fair skin, a slender figure, and long flowing hair. She wasn't dancing; she was standing on the sidelines like me, chatting and laughing with her partner. My eyes lit up: that's her!

Fate seemed to be on my side; three steps later it was a slow waltz. As the music softened, the lights in the dance hall gradually dimmed. Afraid someone else would beat me to it, before it got completely dark, I quickly walked up to her and extended my hand to ask her to dance.

While waiting for her, I got a good look at her: fair skin accentuated her delicate features; her face was a beautiful oval shape, with a high, elegant nose that was slightly upturned. Although her eyebrows weren't shaped, they were beautifully formed; her eyes were large and bright; her tall figure, combined with her white dress, made her appear both noble and pure. The only flaw might be her lips—they were a bit thin, making her look slightly harsh, but it didn't detract from her overall beauty.

I was momentarily stunned. Such a beauty was practically unheard of in dance halls. To be honest, back then I didn't appreciate so-called sexy beauties; instead, those who looked pure and innocent were more to my liking. She was probably seventeen or eighteen, two or three years younger than me, an age I also preferred.

She looked at me curiously, hesitated for a moment, and then walked towards me. She must have been fooled by my appearance again. I had regular features and didn't look like a bad person, plus I was already working, and my clothes were more formal than those of people my age at the time.

I took her outstretched right hand with my left, and gently wrapped my right arm around her waist. So slender! That was my first thought! After pulling her closer, I led her in a dance on the dance floor.

I didn't say anything to her. Normally quite quick-witted, I froze for a moment, unsure what to say. I just mechanically led her in four steps, the atmosphere becoming slightly awkward, my palms sweating slightly.

Thankfully, most of the lights were off, leaving only one dim yellow light, so the awkwardness didn't last long. I politely asked about her situation and learned she was a student at the vocational school next door, in her final year, almost 18, and had come with a group of classmates.

Since it was our first time, I couldn't interrogate her like I was taking a census. After a few jokes and banter, the song ended, I smiled and thanked her, then returned to my seat.

My attention then fell on her, but I couldn't be too obvious. I chatted absentmindedly with the guy next to me, but my eyes kept sneaking glances at her. She seemed interested in me too; a few times our eyes met, and we'd exchange a smile before simultaneously looking away.

Then, the music switched to "Chopper." Under my companion's strange looks, I walked towards her. We rarely danced to this kind of music, and many of us couldn't even dance it. The four-step dance is the main event, and it's rare for a guy to ask a girl to dance to this kind of music, even though I danced it very well, just not often. She was

also taken aback, seemingly not expecting me to ask her out at this moment. Her eyes showed a hint of panic as she looked up at me, unsure what to do. I smiled and extended my hand. She whispered, "I'm not very good at this dance..."

Before she could finish, I interrupted, "I'll teach you, don't worry!" I was joking; with so many of my friends watching, it would be incredibly embarrassing if she didn't dance with me.

With that, I took her hand and led her to the dance floor. She was a little nervous, unsure what to do with her hands. I smiled and whispered, "Don't be afraid, I'll guide you, everything will be fine." I then put my arm around her slender waist and began to spin her around the dance floor.

She gripped my shoulders tightly, her body a little stiff—she clearly wasn't very good. But she did have some basic skills. With my skillful guidance, her steps quickly became smoother, and her body relaxed. We became the center of attention. I enjoyed the effect and even showed off a few more moves.

She relaxed and started talking to me: "You dance so well! I wasn't very good at it before, but after you guided me, it seemed like I just picked it up naturally!"

I smiled and said, "Oh, not at all. You're just smart and quick to grasp things. I was just following your steps."

The music ended quickly, and we went back to our respective groups. This time, my gaze no longer darted away, but I smiled and kept looking at her. Her classmates were chattering away with her, and I couldn't hear what they were saying. She playfully punched her female companion's arm in embarrassment.

My friend chimed in, "I can't believe it! When did you two hit it off?"

I smiled but didn't answer, secretly quite pleased with myself: When? Just now, during the four-step dance, hehe.

Naturally, during another four-step, I swaggered towards her from the center of the dance floor. This time, I didn't make an inviting gesture; instead, I naturally took her soft hand and led her onto the dance floor.

This time, we were much more natural. I gently put my arm around her slender waist, and she obediently rested her head beside me. We were so close I could almost feel her breath. Her full breasts occasionally brushed against my chest, though only lightly, but I could already sense their amazing elasticity.

We embraced intimately, whispering softly. An outsider would have thought we were a couple.

Our conversation was much more natural this time, not so awkward. I learned more about her: her name was Yue, she was from Nanchang, and she was about to start her internship… Before the song ended, I asked for her dorm number, and she actually gave it to me.

Back with my friends, I was thrilled; another piece of meat was about to be in my mouth. Just as I was feeling smug, I saw my buddy Dongdong smugly release his female companion and walk back, his lewd grin impossible to hide. I was horrified to see that the girl he'd invited was Yue's friend.

"Damn, you're ruthless!" I gave Dongdong the middle finger. Dongdong just smiled smugly, ignoring my disdainful look.

From then on, for every four steps, I'd ask Yue to dance. Finally, we agreed to call each other the next day.

The last dance was a disco. Before I could even react, Dongdong had already dragged the girl and Yue to our group to dance. I sighed at Dongdong's shamelessness, feeling utterly helpless.

At eleven o'clock, a large group of people rushed out of the dance hall, heading home. Suddenly, a group of about twenty people stood in front of us, blocking our way. One of them, a long-haired young man dressed in a shady style, walked up to me: "You think you're the one trying to pick up my girl? You don't want to live anymore?"

I was stunned for a moment, not knowing who he was referring to, then it dawned on me that he was talking about Yue. I smiled wryly. Was it really that big of a deal? It was just a few dances! But how could I show weakness? There were more than a dozen of us, all from the local school, we'd been fighting since we were kids. We were always the ones bullying the locals, never the ones being bullied. Besides, we were a few years older than them. If we backed down, we'd never be able to hold our heads high in this small town again.

I stepped forward and said in a deep voice, "You mean Yue? Yes, I'm trying to pick her up. So what? And who are you?" Seeing that I was blocked, my friends all stepped forward to confront them angrily, not one of them backing down. The bond forged in childhood fights is different!

Just then, I saw Yue and her companion walk out of the dance hall, chatting and laughing. She immediately noticed the large crowd gathered around us, and when she saw me and the young man confronting me, she rushed over, blocking our path. She angrily yelled at the young man, "Wei, what are you doing now? Why are you always like this?"

Then she turned to me and advised, "You guys should leave. He's from my hometown, and he can't stand seeing others being nice to me. Just ignore him and go."

Just a fellow townsman, I felt relieved. Although I hadn't expected dancing with a girl a couple of times to cause such a big fuss, who were we afraid of? I never thought she'd think we were fighting over a girl.

I was helpless, but I didn't back down: "Tell me, one-on-one or all at once, it's up to you! But if you're a man, fight me one-on-one. Strength isn't a virtue. Do you dare? If you win, I'll leave immediately. If you lose, don't whine here!" I didn't want my brothers to get involved in such a small matter. After all, everyone was at work now, and it wouldn't be good if something happened. Then I sized up the kid, and he was looking at me too.

He was actually taller and bigger than me, and looked stronger, but fighting isn't about size. Having fought since I was a kid, I wasn't afraid of him. In terms of experience, I was far superior. I'd been fighting since elementary school, bullying people from the local school in middle school, and getting into countless fights in college. I was a veteran, and besides, I was three or four years older than him; I shouldn't be at a disadvantage.

Seeing that I was a few centimeters shorter than him, his confidence seemed to surge. Without hesitation, he said, "Okay, then let's have a one-on-one fight. If you lose, don't let me see you again. There are too many people here, let's go over there!" He pointed to the small park nearby.

Yue hurriedly stepped between us, loudly protesting, "Don't fight!"

The kid named Wei reached out and pulled her aside, saying, "Don't interfere, go back!"

I found it amusing. Who does he think he is, interfering with others? Then Yue came up to me again and whispered, "Don't fight him anymore, let's go. You can't beat him!" Her eyes were full of worry.

I was a little surprised that she cared about me, but I was also angry. Why did she look down on me? Did I look that weak? I smiled and said to her, "It's okay, we're just stretching our muscles!"

With that, I led my group of brothers towards the park, with Wei and his gang following behind. Yue, seeing that she couldn't stop us, had no choice but to follow as well.

When we got to the lawn in the park, we stood in two rows. The lawn had a slight slope, and I cleverly stood on the higher ground, which gave me an advantage in terms of terrain. In doing so, I was looking down at him.

We stared at each other like bulls, and then charged at each other... (I won't describe the details, it's a bit boring, after all, this isn't a martial arts novel).

After a long time, Wei and I, panting heavily, collapsed on the grass, looking at each other. "You lost!" I said calmly.

Then, my friends and I got on our bicycles and prepared to leave. Wei, being a man, didn't say anything more. Before leaving, I said to the bewildered Yue, "Call me tomorrow night!"

The next day, I had just gotten off work and hadn't even had dinner when Dongdong showed up at my house. He said mysteriously, "Let's go together tonight. I already told her we'd go see them together."

I was stunned. This guy was quick on the uptake. I said irritably, "Get lost! Who wants a third wheel like you!"

Dongdong grinned and leaned closer, "Give me a hand, bro! She said she wouldn't come out with me alone. Besides, weren't you going to see your Yue today?"

I rolled my eyes helplessly. What a bad choice of friends!

At seven o'clock, I called Yue and told her to wait for me at their school gate. Under the streetlights at the school gate, Dongdong and I were chatting and laughing when suddenly my eyes lit up. It was Yue and her companion walking gracefully towards us.

Today, Yue didn't wear her hair down; instead, she tied it up in a ponytail, revealing her slender, swan-like neck and exuding a noble air. She wore a simple red, tight-fitting short-sleeved t-shirt that tightly hugged her ample bosom, making it appear even more prominent, while her waist was so slender it seemed one could encircle it with a single hand. The t-shirt's neckline was a bit low, revealing her beautiful collarbones and snow-white skin, which was quite alluring.

Below, she wore faded, bleached jeans. Because of her tall figure, the tight jeans made her straight legs appear even longer, and the shape of her round, pert buttocks was perfectly outlined. Since it was only September, the weather wasn't very cold, and she wore a pair of linen wedge sandals, her cute toes playfully peeking out, making one's heart flutter. It was a very simple outfit, but it looked very comfortable, and I was a little stunned by it.

Yue walked up to me, smiling at me without saying a word. I scratched my head and said somewhat awkwardly, "Let's go." Meanwhile, Dongdong greeted another girl, his lecherous grin making me feel disgusted.

We didn't go to the dance hall again, nor did we really think about where to go. We just strolled along the street, chatting and laughing. With Dongdong's constant banter and jokes, the atmosphere became increasingly relaxed, and the awkwardness lessened considerably. After walking around the pedestrian street for a while, I noticed that Yue seemed a bit tired, so I suggested we go to a nearby coffee shop for a short break.

Since it was only a little past eight o'clock, and the nightlife was just beginning, the coffee shop wasn't crowded. Dongdong shamelessly pulled the girl next to him to sit down first, leaving me to sit with Yue, which actually suited me perfectly.

We sat together, playing cards and chatting, and I learned more about the situation. It turned out that Yue was the school beauty of this vocational school! (Although she wouldn't admit it, I was secretly delighted.) Many people pursued her, including Wei, who was from her hometown and was also pursuing her, but Yue hadn't agreed to date him. However, Wei still took good care of her.

Later, Yue started dating a local playboy, but she was cheated on. Since then, Wei had been hostile towards anyone who approached Yue, which was also the reason for yesterday's fight. Her companion, Zhou Yun, was also quite pretty and came from the same school; she was her best friend.

Naturally, Yue and I started dating. I abandoned a bunch of my buddies and spent every day with Dongdong visiting Yue and Yun. Our relationship gradually warmed up; touching and kissing were commonplace, but we hadn't crossed that final line yet. Wei even became my friend—truly a case of "no discord, no concord"! He didn't interfere with Yue and me anymore, only telling me to be good to Yue, which I agreed to.

(As people get older, they start to reminisce. Looking at it this way, am I getting old too? Writing so much unrelated stuff to reminisce about my lost youth, haha, please don't mind!)

Part Two: Classroom Passion

It was a weekend. After dancing, the four of us were a bit hungry, so we went to a nearby restaurant for a late-night snack. After a month of getting to know each other, we were quite familiar with each other. I also knew Zhou Yun could drink a lot, so we ordered a case of beer. We laughed and drank, and soon the case was gone.

I drank three bottles, and Yue, who rarely drinks, actually drank two. Of course, Dongdong drank the most.

When we left the restaurant, we were all a little dizzy, but the amount of alcohol wasn't enough to get us drunk. Dongdong seemed to have planned this all along; he greeted us and said he was going to watch a video, then hurriedly pulled Zhou Yun away, as if afraid I'd interrupt his good time.

I laughed and scolded him a couple of times, then Yue and I walked hand-in-hand along the road, whispering sweet nothings. When we got to her dorm, I checked my watch—it was almost midnight. I said goodbye and was about to leave, but Yue suddenly said she didn't want to go back to her dorm right away and wanted to stay a little longer.

I hesitated, "The dorm closes at midnight, how will you get in?" She laughed and said it was okay, we could just go find Yun and spend the night together in the video room. I thought that made sense, so I nodded and walked with her to a small lake not far from the dorm. We found a stone bench and sat down.

The October night was already a bit chilly. We weren't dressed warmly enough; Yue was only wearing a dress and a shirt. She sat beside me, her hands on my lap, her head resting on my shoulder, speaking softly to me. I wrapped my arms around Yue's slender waist from behind, taking her small hand in my other hand and gently stroking it.

Yue seemed to feel cold, her body shivering slightly as she nestled close to me. I took off my coat and gently draped it over her shoulders. Looking at Yue's fair face in the soft lamplight, I couldn't resist kissing her cheek.

Yue turned her head, her bright, sparkling eyes gazing at me tenderly. Her gaze was pure and clear, and seeing it, my heart skipped a beat. Then, I kissed her lips.

Although Yue's lips were somewhat thin, they still felt plump and comfortable when our lips touched. My tongue slipped into her mouth and swirled around. Yue turned around and wrapped her arms around my neck, responding passionately to my kisses. Her small, fragrant tongue entwined with mine and began to suckle.

After a while, I felt uncomfortable in this position, so I simply picked her up and laid her across my lap. Then I wrapped my arms around her waist, letting out a soft gasp for my roughness and directness, but I didn't let go, still holding her tightly around my neck. I then pressed my lips to hers, and Yue lowered her head to meet mine, our lips intertwining.

The alcohol took effect at this point, and under the passionate kiss, I became aroused. My hands, which had been around her waist, crept up to her chest. Before Yue could react, I had already pressed down on her soft yet elastic breasts and began to knead them wantonly.

Yue was startled and gasped softly, trying to remove my hand, but I wouldn't give her the chance. I covered her mouth with my hand and refused to let go. Yue could only shake her head, making muffled "woo-woo" sounds. After struggling for a while, Yue knew it was futile, so she obediently gave up resisting and let my large hand caress her full breasts.

After a while, I released her lips and began to focus on her beautiful breasts. Yue sighed with relief, her voice sweet and coquettish, which immediately aroused me. I felt the constriction of my jeans and briefs and strongly wanted to free my penis. Coincidentally, because Yue was sitting on my lap, my hard erection was pressing firmly against her soft thigh.

Yue shyly opened her eyes, too embarrassed to look at my face or glance down. She could only look at my shoulder sideways. She clearly felt my hardness. I chuckled and kissed her cheek, while my hand continued to roam over her body.

My initial caresses were through her shirt and bra, a feeling that felt unreal. So I unbuttoned the top two buttons of her shirt. Yue shyly pulled at her shirt, trying to stop my wicked hand from going any deeper, but how could I give up such a tempting prey? Ignoring her

reaction, I stubbornly slipped my hand inside her breast from above. So soft! Even though I'd touched it several times before, its amazing softness and elasticity still made me involuntarily exclaim in admiration. Actually, her breasts weren't large, probably a B-cup, just the right size to be held in one hand, but they were surprisingly firm. If you saw them in a picture now, you'd definitely think they were surgically enhanced, perfectly hemispherical. Because she was still very young, not yet eighteen, her nipples and areolas were very light in color, and small and delicate, very attractive.

Her skin was also incredibly beautiful, delicate and smooth, feeling incredibly soft to the touch, like touching a piece of silk. While caressing her breasts, I whispered sweet nothings in her ear, and Yue quickly lost herself. Looking at her beautiful face, flushed with both shyness and joy, I felt a surge of triumphant conquest.

Soon, I felt unsatisfied again. Because of the bra, I couldn't fully grasp her breasts, which made my hands very uncomfortable. So I reached behind her back and slipped my hand under the hem of her shirt to unhook her bra. Strangely, this time she didn't resist. She just hugged my neck tighter and whispered, "No!"

But such a sweet voice only fueled my desire. I didn't stop but continued deeper, brushing against her smooth back. I finally found the clasp of her bra and gently unhooked it. Her

breasts were suddenly freed and bounced violently. I was stunned, not expecting them to be so elastic. Then, overjoyed, I pulled aside the hard lining under the bra and grabbed them. Since Yue was sitting sideways on my lap, it would be awkward to touch them with both hands. After touching them for a moment, I felt uncomfortable with the position, so I picked her up and forcibly spread her thighs, making her straddle me face-to-face.

The resistance lessened, and this time I lifted her up with almost no effort. This position was even more intimate. I looked at Yue in my arms; her neatly tied ponytail had loosened, leaving her hair disheveled. Her pretty face was slightly flushed, and she was gazing at me tenderly. The top three buttons of her shirt were undone, the blouse open, vaguely revealing her pink bra. A large expanse of her snow-white breasts reflected a soft glow under the distant streetlights.

She sat entirely on my lap, her white thighs pressed firmly against mine because she was still wearing a skirt. Because of the close proximity, my erection touched between her legs. She felt my hot hardness and shyly tried to sit back, but I held her tightly.

This movement caused her soft breasts to tremble, and the closer proximity pressed her breasts against my chest. How could I resist any longer? I lowered my head and took her nipple into my mouth. It was hard yet elastic, and the fragrance of her body filled my nostrils.

Yue shyly tried to push me away, but her strength was no match for my movements. I greedily sucked on Yue's nipple, which had hardened due to cold or excitement. Although it had no taste, it felt like I was eating the most delicious thing in the world. I not only sucked on it but also occasionally stuck out my tongue to lick the areola and nipple.

Yue's body suddenly stiffened, as if she was enduring something. Her small nipple slowly swelled and became even firmer. Seeing this, I became even more excited. One hand climbed up to her other free breast and playfully flicked the nipple with my fingers, while the other hand wandered over Yue's full and slender thigh, tracing its smooth, satin-like skin.

Yue subconsciously tried to squeeze her legs together, but to no avail. Her legs were spread wide, wrapped around my buttocks, and she couldn't move an inch. Under my multiple stimulations, Yue's stiff body slowly softened. She couldn't help but let out a soft moan, but because she was trying so hard to suppress it, the sound became very strange.

But to my ears, the sound was like heavenly music, further stimulating my animalistic desires. I took one of her hands that was wrapped around my neck and placed it on my already erect penis. Yue hesitated for a moment, trying to pull her hand away, but she didn't succeed. Helpless, her soft little hand finally touched my weapon.

I guided her hand to massage my penis a few times, and she gave up the idea of struggling. She obediently began to gently stroke my crotch. Unlike her usual masturbation, the feeling from her soft little hand and the beautiful sight before me gave me unparalleled pleasure. I felt so comfortable that I wanted to scream.

I intensified my actions with my hands and mouth, constantly stimulating her breasts while my hand, which was resting on her thigh, began to explore upwards. Moving along the smooth inner thigh, I finally touched the place I had longed for—her vulva!

Through her cotton panties, my fingertips felt its unusual softness and irresistible heat. Just as I was about to penetrate further, she suddenly grabbed my mischievous hand, turned her face towards me, and said in a soft voice, "Not here, it's too bright here..."

She couldn't finish her sentence, but I was overjoyed: if it's too bright here, then the darker places will do? I stopped being impatient and gently pulled her bra up to her chest, trying to fasten the back clasp for her. However, after struggling for a while, I couldn't succeed. She laughed shyly at me, "Silly boy!" Then she put her hands behind her back and magically fastened it in one go.

I smiled, not taking it to heart, and helped button up Yue's shirt, whispering sweet nothings that made her blush. Finally, I pulled her down, kissed her, and softly said, "Shall we go?"

I put my arm around her slender waist and walked along the lakeside, my mind wandering to where we should go. Back then, staying in hotels wasn't as easy as it is now, and besides, I didn't have my ID. I hesitated for a long time, unsure where to go. Finally, just as I was about to take her to the video room to find Dongdong and the others, she spoke up: "How about we go to the classroom? It's quite warm there. I have the classroom key."

I was worried about having nowhere to go, so I immediately agreed. We walked along the tree-lined path towards the teaching building. The school was deserted late at night. She seemed a little cold, or perhaps afraid, leaning tightly against me. I comforted her, holding her close as we reached the teaching building.

All the lights in the school building were off, but we dared not turn them on, fearing the night watchman would cause trouble. Fortunately, it was nearing Mid-Autumn Festival, and the bright moonlight was quite clear, so the building wasn't too dark. Yue's classroom was on the fourth floor, and we walked up the stairs arm in arm.

On the way up, I kept bothering Yue, occasionally touching her breasts or thighs. Yue said coquettishly, "Stop it, let's talk in the classroom. What if we run into someone..."

I interrupted her, chuckling, "What are you afraid of! You're so imaginative. Who would be here in the middle of the night? Don't scare yourself!"

As I spoke, I deliberately took a step back, trying to frighten Yue. Yue was quite bold; she wasn't scared by my words and ignored me, continuing upstairs. Seeing her like this, I had no choice but to abandon my plan to scare her and followed her upstairs.

Behind Yue, watching her swaying body, I felt a surge of desire again. As we were going up the stairs, her round, large buttocks swayed naturally with each step. From below, her skirt, which actually reached her knees, didn't seem that long. As she walked, her long, slender, white thighs were faintly visible, and the perfect curves of her calves almost took my breath away.

Unlike the earlier, more open situation, where I had some reservations due to the light, this place was quiet and deserted, which emboldened me. Looking at Yue's beautiful back, my lust was further aroused. Coupled with the stimulation of alcohol, I couldn't resist taking two quick steps forward to catch up with Yue.

Yue was unaware that I was about to make my move on her, and continued walking calmly, swaying her body naturally. I reached out and grabbed her thigh, quickly lifting her skirt and wantonly kneading her smooth thighs and plump buttocks.

Yue exclaimed in shock, "What are you doing? No..." She tried to run away, but I wasn't about to let the opportunity slip away. I wrapped one arm tightly around Yue's slender waist and reached for her genitals with the other.

"Ah! Not here! I'll do it when we get to the classroom, okay?" Yue begged, bending over, afraid to shout, only pleading softly.

"What are you afraid of? There's no one here!" I panted, touching Yue's unusually soft mound of flesh, sliding it back and forth along the cleft of her panties. Suddenly, I froze. No wonder Yue was in such a hurry to run away; my hand, even through the two layers of fabric, was already soaked with moisture, wetting the two fingers I had inserted!

I was overjoyed and teased, "No wonder you wouldn't let me touch you, look!" I said, extending my fingers, the vaginal fluid glistening in the moonlight.

Yue, enraged and embarrassed, retorted, "Hmph, you're making fun of me! I'm ignoring you!" She turned to leave, feigning anger.

But I wasn't intimidated by her little trick. I laughed and said, "Alright, alright, I won't tease you anymore!"

With that, I released my grip on her waist. Yue, unsuspecting, huffed and puffed as she took a step forward. But I suddenly pulled her close, holding her tightly.

My hands then began to attack her lower body with all my might. Easily, I parted the panties covering her vulva. Yue clearly hadn't expected me to attack her again; before she could react, I had already slipped my hand into her hairy, wet, and throbbing opening.

My underwear and vulva were a mess, covered in sticky fluid. As I slid my fingers along them, the vaginal fluid soaked my entire palm and was still dripping down! I never imagined a woman could produce so much vaginal fluid when aroused (this is completely true, all the scenes are real, and because it left such a deep impression on me, I still remember it vividly, so don't doubt it; I've had relationships with no fewer than a dozen women before, but none of them produced as much vaginal fluid as Yue did at this moment. At most, only a few drops would drip outside the opening. Before this, I didn't really believe that women could have "squirt," but after this, I believe it!). While I was astonished

, Yue was so shy that she couldn't help but blush, and she forgot to pretend to be angry, only saying in a coquettish voice, "You're so bad, I said we'd talk about it in the classroom, and you're doing this to me again!" I then came to my senses, looking at the vaginal fluid covering my palm, and couldn't help but put it to my nose to smell it. A sour and refreshing smell wafted up and smelled very nice, and then my wet hand once again reached into Yue's wet vulva.

Unexpectedly, Yue jerked backward, causing us to lose our balance and tumble down the stairs. Yue fell backward, leaning against the wall beside the stairs, while I pounced on her, my head buried between her legs. Through the bright moonlight

, I saw that her milky-white panties had been pulled aside, revealing most of her beauty. At the very top was a thick patch of pubic hair, clearly unkempt, a tangled mess in an inverted triangle shape, the tip of the triangle ending abruptly at her vulva. Although the light wasn't very bright, I could clearly see how beautiful her vulva was. Unlike most Asian women's dark brown vulvas, hers was a vibrant pink, her labia majora smooth and hairless, gleaming alluringly in the moonlight.

And the little red clitoris, previously hidden under the foreskin, peeked out, curiously looking at me, the uninvited guest, its bright red color quite pleasing.

The delicate labia minora weren't the long, drooping fleshy kind, but rather were held between the two fleshy, raised labia majora, revealing only a glimpse of their adorable pink edges, like two tender lips slightly pouting. A large amount of vaginal fluid flowed ceaselessly between those tightly closed lips, soaking my panties and turning them slippery, sticky, and wet.

Seeing this rare sight, I couldn't help but reach out and touch the source I had longed for. The moment I touched that warm, soft vulva, an indescribable, inexplicable feeling surged to my fingertips. Like holding a priceless, fragile work of art, I carefully and gently caressed her labia majora.

Yue's body trembled violently, her upper body arching backward, her long, slender legs straightening, involuntarily clamping my hand that lingered on her mons pubis. She let out a long, intoxicating moan, a sound that almost melted my heart.

My heart was pounding with excitement, and the burning desire within me made it impossible to control my emotions. I forcefully spread her tightly closed legs again and began to caress her vulva. Unexpectedly, Yue did not struggle or resist anymore. Instead, she closed her eyes, tilted her head back, and began to moan softly, suppressing her voice. The tension from before quickly relaxed, and her whole body went limp like a lump of mud. She leaned against the wall by the stairs, panting, letting my hands ravage her vulva.

I didn't linger on her labia majora any longer. After a few more caresses, I moved to that alluring entrance and pulled down Yue's panties, which were covering the lower half of her vulva, up to her buttocks, exposing her entire vulva to the moonlight. Now, I could see more clearly the slightly reflective lustful fluid slowly flowing from her alluring cave.

I moistened my hand with a drop of slippery fluid from her vulva, rubbed it between two fingers, and then slid my fingers across Yue's vulva. Unlike the dry touch before, the fluid made my movements much smoother.

Feeling the smoothness and softness of my fingertips, and listening to the sweet moans beside me, my hand moved faster and faster, sliding back and forth along that alluring cleft. Yue's entire vulva was eventually covered in fluid; not only her clitoris, but even her pubic hair was matted together from the wetness. The

initially clear fluid began to foam under my friction.

My entire palm was covered in her fluids, and the erotic scent emanating from her vulva filled my nostrils—a slightly fishy, slightly sweet, slightly sour aroma. This scent further fueled my desire. A thought I'd never had before flashed through my mind: I inexplicably brought my wet hand to my lips and licked the fluid with my tongue! Previously, in my mind, a woman's urinary and menstrual areas were very dirty. Although I had been with many women before, I never dared to give them oral sex, and this was the first time I had ever eaten their vaginal fluids! There

wasn't any strange taste in my mouth, just a slightly salty, refreshing feeling. Suddenly, Yue realized my naughty hand had disappeared. She opened her eyes and saw me licking her vaginal fluids. Seeing my ecstatic expression, she shyly whispered, "What are you doing? It's so dirty! Don't eat it!" Her voice was barely a whisper.

Seeing her hesitant expression, I teased, "What's so dirty about your own body? It tastes delicious. Do you want to try it?" Saying this, I held my hand out in front of her.

"Um…no…take your hand away! It's filthy, I don't want to taste it!" Yue was terrified and desperately tried to avoid me.

I didn't force her anymore, and withdrew my hand, laughing, "It's delicious, if you don't want it, I will!" As I spoke, I put my finger in my mouth and sucked on it with relish, deliberately making "smacking" sounds. Yue was extremely shy and covered her pretty face with her hands.

Seeing this, I knew I couldn't tease her too much anymore. I stopped sucking and began to move on to the next step. My hand continued to slide on Yue's alluring vulva a few times, and then, following the slippery lustful juices, my index finger slid into her vulva. My finger was tightly surrounded by the layers of flesh inside her vagina, and the feeling was so good! Yue didn't expect me to suddenly attack her vagina, and she cried out "Ah!" Then, realizing her loss of composure, she immediately covered her lips with her small hands.

I didn't pause inside, but gently began to thrust in and out. Even with the lubrication of her vaginal fluids, I still felt significant resistance as my fingers moved in and out. I could even sensitively perceive the layers of folds in her vaginal walls. Her vagina was hot and moist, and it felt as if a suction force was drawing my fingers deeper.

Although Yue's body had softened, her long, slender thighs seemed to be still tense, trembling slightly. My movements unconsciously became faster and faster, and Yue's reactions grew stronger. Although she tried to suppress her moans, they grew louder, and her soft body gradually hardened, her trembling intensifying.

Knowing that the clitoris was the most sensitive spot for a woman, I began to rub it back and forth with my other hand. Now, Yue was even more overwhelmed, twisting her alluring body while panting and protesting softly, "Ah...don't rub...ah...there...good brother...I can't take it anymore..."

Listening to Yue's incoherent ramblings, I recklessly thrust my hand into her body. For some reason, the pleasure of this fingering intoxicated me. Although my large penis was almost bursting through my pants, I wasn't in a hurry to have sex with Yue; I just kept thrusting harder and harder.

Yue was in a frenzied state, her body trembling uncontrollably, yet she still begged me, "Good brother...um...don't do it anymore...I can't take it anymore...ah...I want you to fuck me...let's do it in the classroom...ah...okay...ah...I'm going to come..."

I ignored her pleas, my fingers moving faster than ever before. Yue could no longer bear the pleasure of my fingering; suddenly, her entire body stiffened, her buttocks lifted off the ground, and her vagina thrust upwards.

I felt a surge of heat well up from the depths of Yue's fiery little hole, hitting my fingers. I knew she had reached her climax. She jerked a few more times, then pulled my fingers out. A jet of white fluid gushed from Yue's hole, spraying onto my hand and the stairs before I could react. I clearly saw large water stains on the floor, while her thighs and anus were still flowing with her juices.

Yue's tense body went completely limp, collapsing limply onto the stairs, unresponsive. She was like a corpse, with only her still-heavy heaving abdomen and heavy breathing reminding me of the intense climax she had just experienced!

Looking at Yue's wide-open legs and her vulnerable posture, I finally seemed to feel the throbbing pain in my erect penis. A strong urge to soothe my engorged cock made me bend down and lift the limp Wenwen, carrying her upstairs step by step.

Yue seemed to regain some of her senses, struggling to wrap her arms around my neck and pointing towards their classroom. When we reached the classroom door, Yue took out her key from her small handbag and opened it. I carried her inside.

Outside, the moon was bright and the stars were few, and the classroom was well-lit, so there wasn't much difference between the light inside and outside. The classroom was messy; some desks had bags and stationery scattered haphazardly. I found a clean-looking desk by the window and gently laid Yue down on it.

Yue had already woken up and said to me shyly, "You're so naughty! I told you to talk inside, but you wouldn't listen. If anyone finds out, I won't be able to stay at school anymore!"

I knew she was still a little embarrassed, and I couldn't tease her further. I gently kissed Yue's cheek and said, "Okay, it's all my fault. I couldn't help myself! I won't do it again!"

"A next time? Humph! You wish!" Yue pouted, huffing. Her coquettish yet alluring demeanor aroused me greatly. I lifted Yue's head, buried my face in hers, and kissed her deeply, my hands already busy unbuttoning her shirt.

Having witnessed what had just happened, Yue seemed to have relaxed, passionately kissing me while holding me tightly. She no longer resisted or struggled against my touch, making it easy for me to completely unbutton her shirt. I pulled the shirt aside, then clumsily unhooked her pink bra, pushing it up to her shoulders, revealing her perfect upper body. Then I unzipped the side of her skirt, and Yue, understandingly, gently lifted her hips, allowing me to pull down her skirt and soaked panties.

Yue's entire body, radiating youthful vitality, was now fully exposed to my gaze. I was mesmerized, almost breathless. In the soft moonlight, her snow-white body reflected a faint glow, almost too beautiful to look at directly. Although she usually appears slightly thin, her body lines are remarkably soft, unlike some bony girls who can give the impression of stiffness.

Because of her lying position, her collarbone is clearly visible below her neck, forming a small indentation. While a small bone protrusion is visible on her shoulders, the overall appearance is smooth and rounded. Her arms, though slender, lack prominent knuckles, appearing rounded and pleasing.

Her breasts suddenly rise high; the perfect hemispherical shape doesn't expand outwards despite the lying position, remaining firmly pressed against her chest. While not particularly large, their size, easily grasped, is more harmonious with her overall figure. Her pink areolas are not large, only about the size of an ancient coin. And the nipples, which I usually find somewhat small, are erect with excitement, and instead of their usual pink, they have become a vibrant red.

Below her breasts were faintly visible ribs and a flat, even slightly concave, abdomen, with a cute, deeply recessed navel in the middle. Triangular pubic hair lay flat on top of her mons pubis. Her legs were bent, making the view inside her vagina somewhat obscured, but her snow-white thighs and long, shapely calves still made me involuntarily swallow hard.

I could no longer restrain myself. In a few swift movements, I removed the restraints from my lower body, and my long-suppressed, thick penis sprang out menacingly, nodding in acknowledgment towards Yue's vagina. Yue, looking at my bulging, veiny shaft and mushroom-shaped glans, involuntarily covered her mouth and exclaimed in amazement, "Ah!" as if praising its size.

Encouraged, my cock hardened even more. I climbed onto the table, knelt between Yue's legs, and, holding my cock upright, thrust it into her wet, gushing opening. With a "plop," my entire cock, lubricated by the juices, broke through the resistance, reaching the very back of the cave, stopping only at a soft, elastic spot. Looking down, I saw my entire thick shaft was inside, completely submerged. All I could see was my own tangled pubic hair intertwined with Yue's.

Yue couldn't help but cry out, melodious moans and groans flowing from her sexy mouth. The meaningless syllables revealed her pleasure. Her beautiful upper body writhed incessantly.

I straddled Yue and began thrusting vigorously. With each in-and-out motion of my penis, our bodies collided, causing her to move back and forth on the desk. Her beautiful breasts swayed with each rise and fall, creating waves of milk that made me dizzy.

To shake off the dizziness, I reached out and grabbed Yue's two soft, elastic breasts, kneading them and shaping them in my hands. Then I lowered my head and took one of her nipples into my mouth. The playful, elastic nipple pressed against my tongue, making me circle it with my tongue. Sometimes I would swallow it deeply and suckle hard, and other times I would gently bite the sensitive nipple with my teeth.

Yue wrapped her arms tightly around my neck, as if she wanted to suffocate me by pressing me against her erection. She tousled my hair with her hands, as if only then would she be satisfied. Her moans, which started as barely perceptible murmurs, grew louder and louder, like the screams of actresses in AVs. I never expected that Yue, who usually seemed so innocent, would react like this.

As if encouraged, I gradually increased the frequency of my thrusts, making sure each time that my penis was fully inside, then pulling out until only the glans remained, before plunging it back in forcefully.

Yue began babbling incoherently, her words echoing in the classroom late at night. She, who had been so afraid of being seen or heard, hadn't realized how loud she was. Her desperate cries

continued, reaching my ears: "Mmm...so...so good...brother, you're so...

ah...so amazing..."

Hearing this encouragement, I became even more excited. Perhaps I had been holding back for too long, because soon, a tingling sensation spread through the tip of my penis, and my glans swelled noticeably. I felt the urge to ejaculate!

But I didn't hold back. Taking advantage of the intense pleasure, I thrust deeper a few times, and with each throbbing of my penis, the first spurt of semen shot out powerfully, reaching the deepest part of Yue's alluring cave. Only then did Yue realize I had ejaculated, and she cried out in alarm, "Brother, don't ejaculate inside! I'm in my fertile period today!" She frantically pushed against my chest with both hands.

But the intoxicating sensation made me unwilling to pull out my penis. I stopped moving, remaining thrusting deep inside Yue, letting my copious amounts of semen flow in. My penis throbbed inside her, and strangely, Yue's vagina seemed to have a suction force pulling my penis further in.

After trying to push me away without success, Yue gave up and instead wrapped her legs around my back. Neither of us spoke, just breathing heavily and gazing at each other tenderly, quietly enjoying the afterglow of our orgasm.

After a while, I rolled over and lay down beside Yue, embracing her warm, soft body, whispering sweet nothings to her. Before long, I felt my penis harden again, and without hesitation, I mounted her once more…

Chapter 018 of Campus Spring Affairs: I Slept

with a Junior Girl Studying in the Self-Study Area. The CET-4 and CET-6 exams are coming up soon, and I brought some English materials to study today. I entered Building 3, and since it was Sunday, it was empty; I guess everyone was out with their boyfriends or girlfriends. I went up to the fifth floor to find a classroom

to study in, because there were fewer people on higher floors, and the first and second floors were too noisy with people passing by, not suitable for quiet study. I randomly entered a classroom, closed the door, and sat down, only to find a girl inside drawing. She was obviously a mechanical engineering student; she was practically hunched over a huge drawing board. I entered through the back door, and she glanced at me casually when she heard me, then continued drawing. Damn, I'm so unattractive! She just glanced at me and completely ignored me. I found a corner seat in the last row.

Sigh, why do perfectly good Chinese people have to learn other languages? English is probably the tragedy of most Chinese men, and I'm no exception; just looking at it makes me dizzy. I couldn't hold on for even ten minutes. I was staring blankly out the window when I looked back at the classroom and saw the girl in the front row still engrossed in her large drawing board, completely absorbed.

She was wearing a tight t-shirt and tight jeans, which showed off her figure perfectly. Especially with her pert bottom facing me from the drawing board, my heart started racing. Because the drawing board was so big, she had pushed two tables together and pushed the rest aside to make room around her drawing. Now I was in for a treat. I could see her entire body.

After a while, she turned around and faced me. That's when I could see her clearly. She was quite pretty. She had long eyelashes, bright eyes, and fair skin. Her lips were especially beautiful, making you want to kiss them. I could also see her breasts from the front. They weren't very big, but they suited her body perfectly. She continued drawing quietly, with only the scratching sound of her pen on the paper.

She was so focused, completely unaware that I was staring at her, practically drooling. I couldn't resist the allure of such a beautiful girl, and my penis started to harden. Without thinking, I reached inside to soothe my aroused member, but the touch only made it harder.

Just then, she bent over completely, climbing onto the drawing board to finish her drawing. Heaven was on my side; I easily glimpsed her breasts through her neckline, beneath her white bra.

My penis became even more unbearable. I desperately wanted to rush over and pin her down, to enjoy her to the fullest.

So, I decided to approach her. Pretending to ask for the time, I ran up to her and said, "Excuse me, what time is it?" She glanced at her watch and said, "4:20." I then complimented her, "You're amazing! This drawing is fantastic." She smiled shyly, and seeing an opportunity, I continued my attempt to get closer.

"What year are you in?" I asked. "Sophomore." "Oh, then you're a junior!" I said, my eyes slightly mischievous. Seeing her a little embarrassed, I changed the subject, saying, "I'm most afraid of drawing this. Could you teach me sometime? Hehe." "Actually, it's not that difficult. You can draw it well if you take your time," she said softly, her voice tickling me. I could tell she was quite pleased with my praise, but just shy about showing it.

"Yeah, you've been standing for so long, you must be tired. Take a break before you draw again. My eyes are getting tired from reading too much. Let's chat for a bit," I said, seizing the opportunity to further our conversation.

"Yeah, my back is aching," she said, leaning back slightly.

"Then let me give you a massage. I have a massage certificate, you know," I thought, determined to seize this opportunity.

She laughed and said, "Really? You have that certificate? But these days, certificates are all fake. There aren't many people with real skills."

"You'll know once you try," I said to MM with a mischievous grin. MM had only said it casually, but her words unexpectedly paved the way for my further advances, leaving her momentarily flustered and speechless, a blush rising to her cheeks. Haha, she looked so cute.

"I don't want to try," MM finally blurted out.

"Haha, I'm not giving you a massage, usually other people pay me to do it," I laughed. "Tch, stop bragging, do you even know where your waist is?" MM started mocking me. Without a word, I directly touched MM's waist. "It's right here," I said smugly. MM was startled and dodged backward, bumping into the table. It was a hard impact; she slid down and squatted on the ground without a sound. I was shocked and quickly went to help her up, seeing tears streaming down her face, clearly in a lot of pain.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to," I quickly apologized remorsefully. After a long pause, MM finally spoke, her voice trembling with tears, "It's okay, it was my fault."

"Where did you bump into?" I asked with concern.

MM pressed her lower back, a little embarrassed, and didn't answer.

"You need to massage the bruise away quickly, otherwise it will turn purple and form bumps. If you don't hurry, it might hurt for months," I deliberately exaggerated.

"It's okay, I'll be fine after sitting for a while," MM said, a little embarrassed, because she couldn't reach her lower back to massage it.

"I'll massage it for you. I've really studied massage. Otherwise, you'll be in pain for months. It's okay, as long as you use the right method, a few massages will do the trick. Just crawl here, and I'll clear the bruise in a couple of strokes," I insisted.

Seeing that MM was still hesitant, I started helping her onto the stool, then turned her so that her lower back was facing me. Perhaps because she was in so much pain from the bump, she didn't resist much and went along with me. I had her crawl forward first and began to gently massage her lower back.

"Does it hurt here?" I asked with concern, while gently touching it with my hand.

"Mmm, gently." MM's waist felt really nice, especially because she was wearing tight clothes, her curves were particularly defined. My hands wandered over MM's waist. Slowly, MM's pain began to subside. Her body felt warm from my touch, and I tried to slowly move my hands up to her buttocks. I felt MM's breathing quicken noticeably.

Perhaps because I had been touching her waist for so long, she finally felt how comfortable it was for my hands to slide against her body after the pain subsided. Seeing that MM didn't make a sound, I became bolder, directly moving my hands away from her waist and placing them on her buttocks. And then from her buttocks to her inner thighs. I just kept touching back and forth like that. MM's breathing became more and more rapid, and suddenly she reached out to stop me. I grabbed her small hand and pulled it along, moving it towards her crotch.

"Ah, no." MM tried to break free from me. But as she struggled in my arms, my little brother swelled even more. How could I let her go? My other hand began to touch her breasts.

"Go away, I don't want to, I don't want to!" MM cried, turning around to try and push me away completely. Her strength was no match for mine. I seized the opportunity to pull her into my arms and silence her with a kiss.

Holding her upper body, I immobilized her, then switched positions, facing her directly, straddling her legs and pinning her to the stool.

"Ugh...ugh...ugh..." MM couldn't speak as I kissed her, but she still struggled. However, with me pressing her down, further struggle was futile.

I freed one hand and reached towards her genitals, my upper hand slipping inside her t-shirt to knead her breasts, while my lower hand continued to caress her genitals through her pants. My mouth also continued to kiss her lips and neck. Under this triple stimulation, about ten minutes passed. MM's struggles slowed. She even became less resistant and let me do as I pleased.

"Baby, I love you," I said, still kissing her. I was still pressing my hard penis against her genitals through her pants.

"Mmm...mmm...oh..." She didn't speak, but she stopped struggling, so it seemed she was aroused. I started to unzip her pants and put my hand inside. Wow, she was already soaking wet. It was slippery inside. I started to rub her labia with my hand, and she actually started to clamp my hand between her legs.

"Baby, you smell so good, I want you." I started to kiss her passionately, and she opened her mouth, letting me put my tongue in. She started to hug me with both hands. This encouraged me. I started to kiss her upper body frantically and touch her genitals.

She was almost frantic too, constantly clamping my legs between hers, pressing her vulva against me again and again, clamping and releasing, curling and stretching. Her hands also started to hug me tightly, pressing her breasts hard against my body, and her lips kissed mine, her tongue actively probing inside. My little brother was about to explode from her arousal.

"Mmm...mmm...hold me tight...I want~" she murmured indistinctly.

I quickly took off her top and pulled her jeans and underwear down to her calves. At the same time, I ripped open my shirt and pulled down my pants and underwear, and my little brother sprang out. It was so hard it wouldn't bend. I noticed that her lower body was already overflowing with fluids. I pressed down on her body. After

touching each other through our clothes for so long, our bodies were finally in full contact. After touching her lower body a few times, I inserted my penis, and she let out a soft "Ah..." and hugged me tightly. It seemed she wasn't a virgin anymore, which reassured me even more. We made love, and she started to hug me tightly and kiss me, her legs constantly entwining with mine. I started thrusting in and out.

"Mmm...mmm...baby, does it feel good..." I asked between kisses.

"Mmm~!" She hugged me tightly and kissed me on the lips, as if encouraging me. It seemed she was completely immersed in the pleasure of sex, and her previous resistance was no longer able to resist such a strong temptation.

"Baby junior sister, senior brother likes you so much, I wanted to fuck you as soon as I came in," I said as I fucked her.

"Ah~ Senior brother, you're so naughty... squeezing your little brother..." As she said this, she thrust her hips towards me and at the same time her uterus contracted tightly, making my little brother feel even tighter. Her uterus was tender and tight, and now it was full of fluid, making it slippery inside, and my little brother felt incredibly good.

"Watch me... fuck you to death..."

"Senior brother is bullying me, you're going to fuck me to death, um... um... ah... I want..., quick... quick... fuck me,... ah... ah... um... harder!"

"Baby, you're so horny... um... um... fuck your horny cunt."

"...Quick... fuck my horny cunt... I want..."

"...Um, fuck you... baby, what am I doing..."

"Um... ah... fucking my horny cunt... Senior brother, I want it, go deeper, don't stop, ah... ah... fuck me hard... don't be gentle with me... quick... quick... kiss me..." We caressed each other and kissed each other, and I kept thrusting in and out of her tender cunt.

"My little sister loves sex, hurry... hurry... fuck me... fuck me to death!..." Suddenly she convulsed in my arms, and I clearly felt a gush of vaginal fluid spray onto my glans; she had an orgasm. My glans, stimulated like that, couldn't resist either, swelling larger and larger. "I'm going to fuck you to death, you slut, ah... ah..." I thrust hard into her vagina, pounding against her body as I ejaculated.

After our orgasms, we hugged each other and kissed. This fragrant and refreshing junior sister, I really didn't want to separate our joined bodies. Her gaze towards me deepened, and she held me tightly, unwilling to let go...

Campus Spring Affairs Chapter 019: The Rogue Teacher

Peng Lei was demoted to Panshan Township Middle School due to an unexpected romantic encounter, thus beginning his perfect

new life.

A spoiled female teacher, a fierce little nurse, a cute little loli, and the rich boss's daughter. A beautiful

and sexy young woman… Peng Lei grinned lewdly: “Beautiful women, the more the merrier. Better to kill the wrong one than let one go…”

Chapter 001 Hospital Encounter

That afternoon, I went to the hospital as if possessed. Yes, it was truly possessed. Because even I didn’t

understand why. It was just a minor flu, like those pop songs, something that would pass quickly

, but who knew it would stay on me for over ten days, accompanying me all the way from

home to school. Although there was a clinic at school, it was still several days before school started, and most of my colleagues

hadn’t arrived yet. Bored, I… as if possessed… I went to the hospital.

I really don't understand why there were so many people seeing doctors today. Maybe they were all just as bored as me,

coming to the hospital for even a minor ailment.

I finally got my registration slip, and seeing the long queue outside the outpatient department,

I wandered .

A young nurse was sitting at the information desk, head down, reading a book. I walked up to her and stopped. She looked

up when she heard my footsteps. I couldn't help but sigh inwardly: Wow, this girl is really nice. Fair-

skinned , with a pair of bright, sparkling eyes, and a neat row of bangs on her forehead, she gave off a very pure feeling,

obviously a recent graduate doing her internship.

"Liu Xiaoyun," I deliberately lowered my head and stared at her name tag, slowly reading it aloud, taking the opportunity to admire her figure

.

"What do you need?"

She glared at me warily, shrinking back slightly, as if trying to avoid my gaze.

This girl is definitely still a virgin, because I am too. I found it a little funny and asked with a smile, "

Excuse me, where is the restroom?" “

Turn left at the end of the corridor.”

She emphasized again, “Remember, the men are on the left.”

“Thank you, Liu Xiaoyun.”

I gave her what I thought was a very dashing and sunny smile. “Don’t worry, I’ll only go to the wrong bed,

I definitely won’t go to the wrong bathroom.”

The nurse seemed unappreciative. I hadn’t walked a few steps when I heard her mutter softly behind me, “Hmph,

you pervert.”

Really? Is that how I am in a beautiful woman’s eyes? I don’t think I’ve flirted with her. I turned around,

took two quick steps back to her side, and whispered in her ear, “Liu Xiaoyun, I’m not a pervert, I’m

an excellent teacher.”

“Ah.”

She seemed surprised by my sudden return, startled, and dropped the book she was holding,

drawing stares from those around her.

“Haha.”

I chuckled and walked away.

Thinking of her utterly astonished expression, I couldn't help but laugh. But when I entered the restroom and

opened one of the stall doors, my laughter vanished. Then I heard a scream, "

Ah..."

This scream was a hundred times louder than the nurse's earlier cry...

A woman, seemingly a young and pretty girl, was half-crouched in front of me, desperately pulling up her pants with one hand and

gripping the small wooden door tightly with the other, staring at me with a terrified expression.

I froze, wondering if I'd gone into the wrong restroom. My first thought was to run away, but

my feet were rooted to the spot. My eyes were fixed on her crotch

; although she tried to cover herself, I could still see a glimpse of fair skin and a pair of white

panties. This made me dizzy, and I stood there dumbfounded, forgetting to run away.

I watched helplessly as she pulled up her pants and then slapped me hard across

the face : "You pervert, shameless!"

"I...I didn't see anything,"

I stammered, covering my face.

"You..."

She raised her right hand to strike me again, but this time I finally snapped out of it and dashed out of

the restroom .

I practically ran, completely ignoring Liu Xiaoyun's astonished gaze. Seeing a row of benches in front of

the clinic , I rushed over and sat behind an elderly woman, desperately trying to calm my pounding

heart.

"Young man, what's wrong?"

The old lady stared intently at my left cheek.

"Nothing?"

I quickly covered my face, glancing nervously towards the end of the corridor. Ah, she's coming out. I quickly shrank back

, trying to hide completely behind the old lady.

I heard footsteps getting closer and closer, and my heart pounded. I lowered my head,

staring intently at my toes, silently praying: Amitabha, God help me, please don't... A pair of

beautiful woman's small feet were already standing in front of me.

"Hey,"

the girl called me, her voice soft and melodious. She must be very pretty too, but unfortunately I hadn't looked closely before, I was too

busy looking at her lower body. But now I didn't dare to look, I didn't even dare to make a sound. I closed my eyes

and leaned back in the chair, pretending to be asleep.

"Hey, still pretending to be asleep?"

My foot throbbed with pain. Damn it, she kicked me, now I can't pretend to be asleep anymore. I slowly opened

my eyes, and the first thing I saw was her eyes, staring intently at me. I felt a pang of guilt and quickly looked away

. "Who are you? Why did you kick me?"

She sneered. "Still pretending?"

I glanced at the piercing gazes of those around me and whispered, "I'm sorry, I really didn't mean to. Can

you please let me go?"

"Hey, you don't dare admit what you did. Why should I let you go?"

Killing someone is one thing, but why go to such extremes? I got angry and raised my voice.

"I've already apologized to you. Why are you still bothering me?"

The old lady next to me couldn't help but interject. "Young man, how can you talk like that? Did you

do something bad to that girl and then refuse to take responsibility?"

"Auntie, don't talk nonsense!"

I jumped up. "I don't even know who she is. How could I possibly be with her..."

"Then what's going on between you two? And how did you get that slap mark on your face?"

The old lady was relentless.

"I..."

I covered my face, unable to speak, and felt a burning pain on my cheek again. Just then,

the nurse named Liu Xiaoyun ran over: "This is a hospital, please keep quiet. What are you all arguing about?"

"Ask him, he won't admit the mess he made."

The old lady said angrily, turning her face away.

Good heavens, what mess have I made? I was about to speak when the nurse recognized me: "It's you!"

Her gaze swept over my face, lingering on the girl with some doubt, as if she suddenly realized

: "Did you molest her in the restroom just now?"

As soon as she said this, all eyes were on my face, and several people gathered around.

"No... I really wasn't molesting..."

I panicked. This was the consequence of harassing the nurse. I looked pitifully at

the girl Now only she could save me, otherwise, I would most likely be knocked to the ground by security guards and then

taken to the police station.

"He's not a scoundrel,"

the girl in front of me finally spoke a fair word, and my heart finally settled down.

But before I could even feel relieved, her next sentence almost made me faint.

She said, "He... is my boyfriend." 12-06 Chapter 002 The Scapegoat Boyfriend

When did I become his boyfriend? This sudden romantic encounter really confused me.

It's a pity I'm already taken, otherwise, having such a beautiful girlfriend would really be...

I was lost in thought when I suddenly heard her continue, "We've been dating for over a year, and I've

given him everything. But now I'm pregnant with his child, and he wants to break up with me because he's

fallen for another girl who's prettier than me."

My God, is this what a sudden romantic encounter is like? I screamed in desperation, "I'm not her..."

But she didn't give me a chance to continue. She raised her hand and slapped me across the face

, silencing the words I was about to say. I could only watch helplessly as she continued, "I have no other requests. I just

hope he can come with me to abort this child, after all, it's our child. But I never expected that

he wouldn't even grant me such a small request. Waaah..."

The girl cried, crying so realistically, so heartbroken, a pitiful sight with tears streaming down her face. She

was at most eighteen years old, her hair still tied in a ponytail, her delicate face streaked with tears—anyone who saw her

would be moved. If the heartless man in the story wasn't me, I would also feel pity for her and join the wave of

condemnation , drowning that heartless man in my spittle. But now I was speechless. I didn't

know why she would make up such a lie. I was completely stunned by her combination of hitting and intimidation. More and more people

gathered , their angry gazes seeming to devour me. Liu Xiaoyun's gaze was

like a sharp knife stabbing at him: "I knew you were no good the moment I saw you, and I didn't expect you to be such a worthless

wretch. Someone like you dares to call yourself a teacher? You're shameless!"

"What? This person is a teacher? Hey, which school are you from? What's your name?"

A middle-aged man wearing glasses spoke up from the crowd, his gaze fixed on me.

I panicked. Why was this girl digging up my past? I couldn't admit it, no matter what: "I was just talking nonsense. I

have no right to be a teacher."

"Why are you so scared now? Humph, a coward who doesn't dare admit it. Someone like you

doesn't deserve ."

The nurse continued to berate me; she was definitely taking this opportunity to get revenge.

I didn't dare answer. I glanced guiltily at the girl. She was still covering her face and sobbing,

but I could clearly see her eyes peeking at me through her fingers, a sly smile on her face.

I was doomed. I had completely fallen into her trap. I was about to be drowned in people's gossip, but

I was even more afraid that this would reach the school, and I would be utterly humiliated.

Being drowned in gossip wasn't so bad; what was terrible was being unable to face anyone after death. So now I had no choice but to accept my fate

. She was probably just trying to scam me out of money; I would just give it to her.

"Tell me, how much money do you want to stop?"

I whispered to the girl. I knew if it was more than five hundred, I'd run away immediately.

"Who cares about your money? You..."

the girl cried again. Damn it, what does she want?

Liu Xiaoyun snapped, "How can you talk like that? Don't you have any conscience?"

"Slap him twice!"

someone in the crowd egged me on, immediately echoing the sentiment: "Yeah, slap him twice!"

"I'm sorry, I was wrong. I'll never leave you again, please forgive me this time?"

Unable to defy the crowd's anger, I had to change tactics, staring into the girl's eyes and speaking with deep affection.

The girl wiped away her tears and said resolutely, "No, since you no longer love me, I won't

force you anymore. Now I just want you to come with me to abort this child."

She acted so convincingly. I gritted my teeth, my face full of remorse: "Okay, I'll help you get rid of our child

, and we can start over, okay?"

But she actually smiled, not at me, but at Liu Xiaoyun: "Sister, could you please take us

to complete the formalities?"

"Okay. Everyone, please disperse!"

Liu Xiaoyun clapped her hands, urging everyone to leave. Seeing the farce was over, everyone scattered. "Little sister,

come with me."

Liu Xiaoyun took the girl's hand, glared at me fiercely, and walked forward. I had no choice but to slink

behind her .

Liu Xiaoyun led us into the elevator. As soon as the elevator doors closed, Liu Xiaoyun asked, "Little sister, what's your

name?"

"My name is Han Xue. What's your name, sister?"

"My name is Liu Xiaoyun. You can just call me Sister Xiaoyun from now on. Little sister Han Xue, how old are you this year?"

"I..."

Han Xue noticed that I was also looking at her, hesitated for a moment, "Seventeen."

"What? You're only seventeen?"

Liu Xiaoyun and I were both surprised.

“I was saying… Han Xue…”

I hesitated, unsure how to begin.

“Shut up! You have no right to speak here. You wouldn’t even spare such a young girl, are you even human?”

Liu Xiaoyun’s words nearly choked me. “Xue’er, remember this: never associate with

those understand?”

Han Xue didn’t dare look at me, lowering her head and saying, “Thank you, sister. It’s not his fault, blame myself.”

“Look at you, still defending him. Is he worth it? And you—”

She changed the subject, turning her attention to me. “Such a good girl, you

deceived , and yet you had the heart to abandon her. Are you even human?”

I suddenly remembered the lessons learned by countless men of the past: never

argue with a woman who has lost her mind. I remembered this lesson and, following her lead, began to self-reflect: "I'm not human, I'm worse than a pig or a dog,

okay ? Good sister, please have mercy on me this time, okay?"

Liu Xiaoyun rolled her eyes at me: "Pah, who's your sister? You're just full of glib talk. I'm asking you,

are you really a teacher?"

"I..."

Fortunately, my footing stopped abruptly, and the elevator doors suddenly opened.

Chapter 003 An Unexpected Incident

Liu Xiaoyun escorted us to the sixth-floor obstetrics and gynecology department before leaving, not forgetting to

threaten me with her little fist before she left. I really didn't expect that such a quiet girl could be so fierce, which gave me

quite a fright.

"Aren't you going in yet? What are you dawdling about here for?"

I didn't expect that as soon as Liu Xiaoyun left, this little girl immediately changed her expression, glaring at me with a fierce look

, completely different from her previous pitiful appearance.

I wasn't going to be stupid enough to be a sucker, so I stood at the door and refused to go in. "What do you want? Are you

so desperate for a man that you actually consider me your boyfriend?"

"You don't deserve it! Shameless scumbag, you big pervert!"

She raised her eyebrows and snapped, "You come with me to complete the procedures, and then you can leave. Otherwise, I'll

expose your shameful act of peeping at women in the women's restroom."

"Really? What about the money? Who's paying?"

Pervert it is, she can call me that, it won't hurt me. But if I have to pay for the medical bills,

that would be more painful than having a piece of my flesh cut off.

"Don't worry, I won't let you spend a single penny."

"Alright, I'll risk my life to accompany you... just this once."

I was temporarily relieved and obediently followed her into the obstetrics and gynecology department.

A middle-aged female doctor glanced at Han Xue's lab results, then looked up at me and asked, "

What's your relationship to her?"

Before I could answer, Han Xue interjected, "He's my boyfriend."

I could only nod obediently and reply, "Yes."

But inwardly, I was determined. Since he was her boyfriend, I couldn't just take on his debts; I had to get my share

. I reached out and grabbed her waist. Her waist was so slender and soft; I

wondered what it would feel like to touch it. I had wanted to kiss her cheek a couple of times, but I didn't dare.

Han Xue's face flushed, and she tried hard to break free from my grasp, but I held her tightly. She could only

pinch my waist hard. "Ah!" I cried out, but my grip remained firm.

"What are you doing? You two, behave yourselves. This is a hospital, not home. You can't just do whatever you want here."

"What a nuisance!"

The female doctor was clearly angry. "Where's your ID?"

I hesitated for a moment: "Why do I need my ID?"

"Of course. You're her relative, and you'll need to sign a guarantee later. How can you do that without an ID?

If something happens, where will we find you?"

I was startled: "I forgot to bring it."

"Then go back and get it. We won't do it without proof. You know she's a minor, right?"

Han Xue interjected from the side: "My boyfriend is a teacher here."

"I really didn't expect you to be a teacher. Where's your teacher's certificate?"

The female doctor looked at me with sarcasm.

I glared at Han Xue and awkwardly took out my wallet: "Then I'll just use my ID."

"Hey."

Han Xue rolled her eyes at me. The female doctor filled out the form and handed it to me: "Sign it!"

I looked at the agreement, my hand trembling, and hesitated to write.

"Ah Lei, just sign it quickly." "

Han Xue gently pushed me and said tenderly. I trembled all over,

goosebumps .

"Brother Lei, you don't really want something to happen to me, do you?"

She glared at me fiercely, but her voice became even more affectionate. She gently hugged my waist and leaned against

me tenderly. Her left foot kicked me desperately under the table, and her left hand pinched my waist hard. I couldn't withstand her double

attack and could only sign my name with tears in my eyes. Damn it, it felt like signing a contract of servitude.

"Why are you scared now? Where were you before? Did you only know how to have fun? And you're a

teacher !"

The female doctor looked at me with disdain. "Go downstairs to pay the bill."

Damn it, so what if I'm a teacher? I was about to take my ID card back when Han Xue snatched it

away and stuffed it into her pocket: "I'll keep it for you. Go downstairs to pay the bill first." "

That was a ruthless move, cutting off my hopes instantly. I stopped at the door,

rubbed my hands together, and said tenderly, 'Where's the money?'

'Here, take it. The extra is your errand fee. I've never seen such a stingy man.'

She pulled a wad of cash from her purse and threw it into my hand.

I ran around busily for a while until she was taken into the operating room. Before she went in, Han Xue only

said one thing to me: 'You'd better stay outside and pray that I'm safe and sound.'" "Otherwise..."

Those words sent a chill down my spine, and I felt a throbbing pain in my abdomen. The urge to urinate that I had scared away earlier

returned.

I deliberately went down to the first-floor restroom. Although the words and pictures distinguishing the men's and women's restrooms on the wall were

blurred, I was certain I hadn't gone into the wrong restroom. I'd been completely fooled by this girl.

Liu Xiaoyun stared at me like a thief, as if afraid I'd abandon my girlfriend and run off. I lit a cigarette and

blew smoke rings in her face: "Why are you staring at me? Have you got your eye on me?"

She frowned and snapped, "A scoundrel like you isn't even worthy to carry my shoes. Get out of my way, don't get in my

way ."

"Fine! I'm a scoundrel, who am I afraid of?" I glanced around to make sure no one was watching, quickly slapped her face, and dashed into the elevator

before she could react . It took me thirty-seven steps to walk from one end of the sixth-floor corridor to the other, and then another thirty-seven steps. During that time, I smoked half a pack of cigarettes and checked my watch ten times. The female doctor had said that this kind of surgery usually only takes half an hour at most. But now, more than forty minutes had passed, and there was still no movement inside. Thinking about what Han Xue had said to me, I started to panic and ran into the obstetrics and gynecology department to ask a nurse. She glanced at me and said, "Are you her boyfriend? The patient has encountered a slight problem, so the surgery will take a little , but everything will be alright." I glanced at the closed operating room door, my heart pounding. This year's been unlucky; everyone's wearing bright red underwear. Even though I wasn't wearing any, surely I couldn't be this unlucky? I pulled out a cigarette, but my hands were trembling, and it took me several tries to light it. For a whole hour, I jumped up from the bench and rushed into the obstetrics and gynecology department. No one was there; everyone was in the operating room. Had something really happened? I shouted at the operating room door, "Doctor! Doctor!" No one answered. I panicked completely and pounded on the operating room door relentlessly: "Doctor, I'm her boyfriend! What happened?" "Xiao Hui, why did you let someone in?" Finally, someone spoke from inside the operating room. "Hey, you family member outside, calm down. This needs quiet. Please don't disrupt our work. Don't worry, your girlfriend will be fine." "Really, she'll be fine?" " My throat was hoarse, already choked with sobs. 'Please wait patiently outside for a while, it'll be over soon.' I paced back and forth outside the operating room, constantly praying to Buddha, God, Allah, I begged them all . Perhaps my sincerity moved some great deity. After I prayed a hundred times, the operating room door finally opened. My English teacher in college was around 30 years old, a typical young woman with a pair of proud breasts. Although they sagged slightly, they were still quite elastic. Especially her round buttocks, which were the place that all men longed to penetrate. I couldn't resist the temptation of her voluptuous body. Every English class became my space for fantasy. Looking at her focused expression, because I was afraid that others would see my motives, I could only glance at her key parts from time to time. Her 34-inch breasts, tightly wrapped in a white bra, jiggled up and down with her movements. The protruding vulva under her trousers exuded the charm of a mature young woman." Seeing this, my little brother started to rebel. I kept adjusting my posture to cover my throbbing genitals, but it seemed like she was deliberately trying to provoke me. Just then, she bent down to pick up some chalk, her entire plump buttocks sticking out directly at me. I was sitting in the first row of the classroom, observing the teacher's buttocks so closely—the smooth, round shape, the deep cleft extending to her mound. My throbbing little brother finally erupted, shooting towards her. Luckily, the other students were all listening to the lecture and didn't notice my embarrassing situation. I barely managed to hold on until the end of class, then rushed to the restroom to clean up. From then on, I became obsessed with the teacher's body. Every time I masturbated, she was my object of desire. I imagined roughly penetrating her vagina from behind, squeezing and kneading her breasts with my hands, and finally ejaculating my hot semen into her uterus.

I desperately wanted to sleep with her, and as this desire grew stronger, an opportunity slowly approached.

She got pregnant in the second semester of her freshman year, which was evident from her growing belly and swollen breasts; a little life was developing in her uterus.

The following summer, she gave birth to twins.

"No wonder her breasts and belly were so big during pregnancy. I wonder what her husband did to her vagina to get her pregnant? I have to see! That slut is so alluring!" I imagined what she would look like after giving birth.

She finally came to class. Perhaps due to good postpartum care, her body hadn't changed at all; in fact, it was even more voluptuous, and her enormous breasts, swollen from breastfeeding, were even more alluring.

Because she was wearing very light clothing in the summer, sitting in the front row, I could even see her nipples faintly.

"Ah, it's wet! I noticed her nipples were secreting milk, wetting a patch of her chest." I was surprised to find that I had spent the entire evening class staring at her breasts, using her milk to soothe my little brother. "Ah...ah! Ah..." I couldn't help but make sounds.

After class, all the other students left, leaving me alone on the floor. I vaguely heard the school janitor locking the main gate downstairs. At that moment, all I could think about was my English teacher's body. I rushed to the restroom, thinking that only there could I temporarily relieve my desire.

I pushed open the door, and the scene before me stunned me. My English teacher was standing next to the sink, her top unbuttoned, revealing her breasts. She took one breast out of her white lace bra and squeezed it forcefully, the milk spraying into the sink in small jets.

I then realized that because I had rushed to the women's restroom, the English teacher must have felt the pain in her breasts during class, which explained why I was able to witness her expressing milk.

I couldn't let this opportunity pass, so I returned to the classroom to search for some tools. Just then, I heard the faint sound of a baby crying coming from the next teachers' duty room

. It turned out she had brought her several-month-old baby to class; perhaps it was her turn to be on duty, and she was worried about her baby at home. With a plan in mind, I went to the bed in the duty room and saw two babies crying incessantly. I tried to make them cry even louder to disturb the mother who was expressing milk in the restroom. Sure enough, I heard hurried footsteps in the corridor. I quickly hid behind the door.

As soon as she stepped into the room, I locked the door as fast as I could and moved to the bedside, grabbing each baby's delicate neck with both hands.

The children's mother was startled by the sudden scene. Just as she was about to rush over, I increased the force of my movements, and the babies cried even harder. She collapsed to the ground, sobbing, "What are you doing?"

"What am I doing? It's your big breasts that forced me to do this, ha...ha!" After saying this, I silently watched her body; I knew her psychological defenses were about to crumble.

She cried out to me, "Please, don't hurt my children! I'm your teacher! I'll agree to anything, just let them go! Please!"

"Okay, tie yourself up with the telephone cord, quick!" I shouted.

She seemed to realize the consequences she was facing, but looking at the crying children beneath my grasp, her eyes were filled with despair. Her hands began to move. Only after she had tied herself to the chair did I slowly remove my hands. The two babies, exhausted from crying, had now fallen asleep.

I approached the English teacher: "Look! Your little babies are sleeping so soundly. Let's not wake them! I hate being disturbed. If anyone bothers me, I'll make them sleep forever!"

"Haha...haha..." I laughed wildly, my trembling hands beginning to roam over the teacher's body. She understood what I meant; her initially slightly resisting body now yielded to my will.

I stripped her clothes off, unhooked her bra, and her pair of high, firm breasts were fully exposed before me. I then added two telephone wires to the top and bottom of her breasts to make them even more prominent.

At this moment, I untied her hands and said to her, "Now, give me milk like you're breastfeeding your child!"

She cupped her right breast with her hand, pinched the rosy nipple between her middle and index fingers, and tried her best to bring it to my lips.

I eagerly took the teacher's nipple into my mouth, simultaneously squeezing it with my hand. Before I could even suckle, a stream of sweet milk sprayed into my mouth. I suckled passionately until I had drained the milk from one of her breasts.

Under my forceful sucking, she began to react. The English teacher started moaning softly, completely abandoning any moral constraints, uttering indistinct words: "Suck harder! Ah...ah...so good!"

She began to cooperate by squeezing her large breasts with my hands, which further aroused my desire. I pulled my already aroused penis from my underwear, aimed it at her already soaking wet lower body, and roughly thrust it inside. The perfect coordination between my penis and my mouth made her moan loudly!

I left her already dried-up right breast and attacked her still-abundant left breast, lying on her body like a baby, suckling passionately.

Just then, her phone rang; it was her husband calling. While I was roughly having sex with her, I handed her the phone. She impatiently said into the phone, "Don't bother me, I'm breastfeeding the children!" She continued to express milk for me, saying not to worry about the children, that they were full!

Finally, I wanted to ejaculate, so I pulled out my large penis, covered in her vaginal fluid, and said to her, "You've given me so much milk, so I'll let you taste my semen!" After saying that, I gave her all my gratitude. She drank all my semen and licked every last drop of fluid off my penis.

Her licking made me suddenly feel the urge to urinate. Just as I was about to pull away from her mouth, she held on tightly, saying, "Good student, let your teacher's mouth urinate for you!"

This slut! Before I even exerted myself, the English teacher sucked my urine out with her mouth, and I ejaculated into it.

And so, the English teacher became my sex slave. Every day, my breakfast changed from milk to her breast milk until she weaned. She produced milk for the three of us at the same time, which was a bit of a shortage, but she always satisfied me first, saying it was because my breastfeeding technique was the best! (

Chapter 021: The Busty Slave's

name is Zhang Tingting, 22 years old, a teacher at a small private school.) I am quite pretty, 166cm tall, with measurements of 36-23-36. Especially my E-cup breasts, which have always aroused many men, and many men pursue me, but I am still single. Because I have a secret fetish—SM. I don't know why, but I often fantasize about being wantonly raped and humiliated by many men, letting them roughly ravage my large breasts, and using their thick, hard penises to penetrate my vagina and anus. Maybe I'm just too lewd. I've had a few boyfriends before, but none of them could satisfy me, so we broke up.

Of course, I usually dress very modestly in public because I'm a teacher, a teacher at a private boys' high school in H city, so I usually maintain a serious demeanor. Although my heart often races when I don't receive any pornographic books or magazines from the boys in my class, at least I can still put on a stern face and reprimand them.

"Mmm...so good...um...oh...oh..." I vigorously knead my breasts with one hand and constantly stimulate my genitals with the other, while a passionate pornographic film plays on the VCD player. Yes, I'm masturbating. I'm a lewd woman, and this kind of masturbation is a daily necessity for me.

"Ugh...ah...ah...ah..." My movements became more and more intense, two fingers were deeply inserted into my vagina, and the hand kneading my breasts gradually increased the pressure. But my vagina was getting itchier and itchier, and my fingers were no longer enough. "I really want...to insert...a big meat stick...oh...oh..." That's it! Cucumber! I remembered that I hadn't eaten the cucumber I bought in the morning, so I quickly found it. The cucumber was as thick as three fingers, and there were bumps on its surface. I was so wet that I quickly put the slightly thinner end into my vagina and gently pushed it in.

"Oh...so...so thick...ah..." I moved the cucumber in and out, imagining that I was being fucked hard. The cucumber moved in and out of my wet vagina, making a "plop plop" sound. I moved faster and faster, and finally, I came. My body trembled and I enjoyed the pleasure of the orgasm...

The next day was my day off. I went to bed quite late, it was already past eight o'clock. After getting up and washing up, I decided to buy some breakfast.

When I returned, the old man at the gate handed me a package. When I got home and opened it, I was shocked; my breakfast fell to the ground. Inside was a stack of photos, all of them "nude pictures" of me masturbating. Every single one was crystal clear, and several were from last night. In the photos, my legs were spread wide, a large cucumber deeply inserted into my vagina, looking incredibly lewd. There was also a pair of toy handcuffs and a black blindfold.

Inside the envelope was a note telling me to make a phone call immediately, or the photos would be exposed. Of course, I had no choice but to obey. The call connected, and a man's voice answered.

"What...what do you want?"

"Oh, you're that slut, right? Hehe, let me tell you, from now on you'd better do as I say, or you'll face the consequences! But anyway, you're a slut too, so it doesn't really matter, right?"

"Ah, I..." I was actually a little excited. I really am despicable. "What...what do you want?"

"Me? Hahaha~~ Of course I want to satisfy your perverted desires!" A burst of laughter came from the other end of the phone; it was clear it wasn't just one person's laughter. "Listen carefully, tomorrow night at midnight, come alone to the North Suburb Park, to the public restroom at the zoo, bring your cucumber, handcuffs, and blindfold, and do as I say."

The phone hung up after that. I stood there for a long time, inexplicably excited, and finally decided to do as he said.

The next night.

A public restroom in the North Suburb Park, the men's room was pitch black. If someone were to turn on the light now, the sight inside would surely surprise or excite them—a beautiful woman wearing an eye mask kneeling beside the deepest urinal, her hands handcuffed through the overhead drainpipe, a thick cucumber inserted into her lower body, clad only in red stockings and high heels, her two full, erect breasts rising and falling gently in the air.

Yes, that woman is me, Zhang Tingting. I've been waiting like this for over ten minutes, following the instructions of the person on the phone. This exposure and the motionless cucumber inserted into my lower body are making my vagina unbearably itchy. I don't have the key to the handcuffs. If that person doesn't come… or if someone else comes… the consequences would be unimaginable. Thinking this, some more time passed, and I don't know what time it was.

I heard the sound of the light being turned on! Instinctively, I looked up, but because of the eye mask, I couldn't see anything, and a wave of panic washed over me.

"Haha… I told you, this woman is a complete slut, she'll definitely do as she's told. Haha." It was the voice from the phone, along with several other laughing voices. Because the sounds were so chaotic, I couldn't tell how many people were there.

"I just want those photos back!" My feminine reserve made me blurt it out.

"Damn it... haha... you think you're a lady? Think about how you look now," another voice yelled. Then came footsteps; it must have been two people walking towards me. I could feel them right beside me. At that moment, a hand reached out and gently stroked my face.

"No... don't come any closer! What are you trying to do!" I cried out.

Just then, a resounding slap landed on my face. "You slut! Don't you know your situation? Do you want more people to gang rape you? Be quiet!"

Of course, I didn't want to, so I shut my mouth. This slap actually excited me; my years of masochistic tendencies seemed to be slightly satisfied, and my nipples became slightly erect.

This reaction caught the attention of another man. He pinched my nipples with his fingers and pulled them outwards. The slight pain only excited me more; both nipples quickly became engorged and hard. Both men laughed: "Damn, this slut's nipples are hard, still being stubborn!"

They began to fondle my body. One man placed both hands on my breasts, squeezing and kneading them forcefully. I could feel my large, proud breasts changing shape under the man's wanton manipulation, waves of pleasure spreading rapidly throughout my body. I involuntarily swayed my hips slightly, responding to the man's movements, my breathing becoming increasingly heavy.

"Hehe, you're in heat," one man said, reaching down to my genitals, holding the cucumber that was almost slipping due to my wetness, and inserting it back deep into my vagina, beginning to slowly thrust. As he did so, the man asked, "How's it going? You were acting like a lady just now, but with all this wetness, you're a complete slut."

"Mmm...uh..." The pleasure from both above and below made me moan involuntarily. The two men laughed again.

"Ah...ah...ha...ha..." The man playing with my breasts changed his tactics. He pinched each of my nipples, pulling and twisting them forcefully. This rough play intensified the pleasure in my breasts, sending electric shocks through my entire body. At the same time, the man playing with my lower body increased the speed of his cucumber thrusting

in and out , each stroke reaching the deepest part of my body.

"Ah...ah...no...don't...oh...so...so good...ah...no...I can't take it anymore...ah..." I couldn't hold back any longer and began to let out waves of lewd moans.

"Can't hold back already? You slut, do you want to be fucked?" a man shouted.

At the same time, I felt my right nipple being pulled hard, and with a "smack," my left breast was slapped, feeling a burning pain.

I could no longer suppress my desire and said, "Yes...ah...I...I want to be fucked...oh...give it to me..."

The man playing with my lower body suddenly pulled the cucumber out, and the huge emptiness made my lower body unbearably itchy. My body arched forward, a movement that must have looked incredibly lewd to a man. Another "smack"—my right breast was slapped.

"Damn it, tell me clearly, what do you want?"

"Oh…I want…a big cock…a big meat stick…ah…I want to be fucked by a man…fucked by a big meat stick…oh…oh…faster…" I'd lost all shame and shouted.

"Haha…what a slut! Come on, serve our meat sticks well, we'll fuck you until your legs won't close!"

Soon, I felt two hot, uniquely fishy-smelling meat sticks pressed against my face, rubbing against the corners of my mouth. Without hesitation, I took one into my mouth and licked it carefully. First, I cleaned away the grime left by my urine with my tongue, then took it deep into my mouth, my tongue swirling around the glans. After a while, the meat stick in my mouth was pulled out, and the other one was immediately put in, which I licked without hesitation. And so, the two men took turns giving me oral sex. While I licked one man's penis, the other played with my breasts or genitals.

"Good, you slut, now let me try your pussy, hehe." After a while of oral sex, the man who had been playing with my genitals first said, "Stand up, you whore."

I obediently stood up, but my hands remained handcuffed to the water pipe, and my eyes were still blindfolded. Following the man's orders, I spread my legs, bent over, and lowered myself until my face was almost touching the urinal. This position exposed my plump, white buttocks and my dripping, wet vagina to the men.

The stench from the urinal, unwashed for years, assaulted my nostrils, fueling my perverse desires.

The two men weren't in a hurry; they slowly rubbed their hot penises against my buttocks and the edge of my vagina. This didn't relieve my itch; instead, it made my vagina feel like a million ants were crawling inside. I was almost driven mad by this lust, completely giving up resistance. Shaking my buttocks shamelessly, I cried out, "No...don't...torture me...oh...oh...faster...faster, put it in...fuck me...ah...ah..."

"Hehe, what's wrong? You were so chaste just now? Now you're begging us with your ass turned?" one voice said.

“Ah…I…I’m not a lady…Oh…I…I’m…a filthy slut…Ah…I…want a big cock to fuck me…Ah…Ah…Please…Please…Do whatever you want…Fuck me…Ah…Fuck me to death…Oh…” I was about to collapse! I shouted.

“Wrong! You’re not a slut, but a wanton bitch, born to be fucked by men, isn’t that right? Say it.”

“Yes…I…I’m a wanton bitch…born…to be fucked by men…I like…being fucked by big cocks…big dicks…hardly…raped…Ah…Ah…”

“Haha, very good, remember what you said today, this is your reward!” a man said.

Then I felt a man’s glans pressing against my vaginal opening, thrusting in hard! My empty vagina immediately received immense satisfaction. The man’s cock was indeed very thick, my vagina was stretched to its maximum to barely accommodate such a large cock. His thrusts almost always penetrated to the deepest part of my body, several times almost reaching my uterus. I cooperated with him, wiggling my hips.

"Mmm, such a tight cunt, such a wiggling ass!" the man praised. He pounded into my cunt like a pile driver, while his hands were also busy, occasionally reaching forward to knead my large breasts, or abusively slapping my buttocks, the "slap slap" sounds echoing in the empty, filthy toilet. I

also heard the sound of a camera taking pictures; it seemed my wanton appearance was already under their control, but that didn't matter anymore, I was already lost in this immense pleasure.

"Ah...ah...so...so good...oh...it's hitting...my cervix...oh...again...harder...yes...ah...I'm...I'm going to cum...ah...I can't hold back...ah...ah..." Under such intense pleasure, I reached my first orgasm not long after!

The man thrust for a while longer and then pulled out, at which point another man immediately came up and continued to fuck me. Then the other man took pictures. My orgasms were almost non-stop, my juices flowing continuously from the men's penises, down my thighs to my heels! I could feel my large breasts swaying like two pendants

with each thrust.

I no longer cared that I was in a public restroom, incoherently moaning, "Good...oh...harder...fuck me hard...ah...ah...fuck my pussy...oh...good...I...love big cocks...ah...fuck me to death...ah...ah...ha...ha...squeeze my breasts...ah...ah...

harder...oh...again...again...ah...ah..."

The two men took turns raping me, each pulling out just before ejaculating, allowing the other to catch their breath and continue raping me for longer. This continuous intercourse kept me at the peak of orgasm, the control completely under the two men's grip. I couldn't remember which penis was inside me. I orgasmed so many times I couldn't recall. I was completely enveloped by this lewd pleasure…

Later, the two men ejaculated on my breasts, then put a bra on me, covering my breasts with their semen. They took a few more photos before handing me the key to the handcuffs.

The man who had been on the phone earlier instructed, “You slut, wear this bra today. Remember what you said when you begged us, be a good girl and listen to us, hehe, I’ll call you again, understand?”

I nodded blankly, still immersed in the pleasure. I sat limply against the urinal, like a lump of soft flesh. After a while, I finally had the strength to unlock the handcuffs and remove the blindfold. The two men were probably already far away. I saw my lower body was a mess, the floor soaked with my semen. The image of me calling myself a bitch flashed through my mind again, a strange excitement mixed with shame.

Raped and ravaged by different men, treated like a filthy, lustful bitch, subjected to all sorts of humiliation… I quietly thought, isn't this exactly the desire in my heart? I couldn't help but reach into my bra, touch some of the men's semen, and taste it. Salty, with a peculiar, fishy smell, I thought, indeed, lust is my true nature.

Dawn was approaching. I hastily tidied myself up, staggered out of the restroom, and hurried home before anyone noticed my state.

Three days later, just as I was about to leave for work, I received a package. I already guessed it would contain my photos. Sure enough, it was the photos from that night in the public restroom. The photos were very clear; the naked woman in them, with a lustful expression and her buttocks raised, being raped by a man—who else could it be but me?

The package contained several pairs of sexy panties and three large, differently shaped electric dildos, each as thick as three or four fingers, in red, yellow, and clear colors respectively. The red one resembled a real penis, except it had a hairy sheep's eye ring; the yellow one was covered with small beads; and the clear one was the most terrifying, with protrusions all over like a mace, a huge glans with small metal pellets, and the instructions even stated that it could emit a safe electric current!

My God! If I inserted this into my vagina… I shuddered, feeling both excited and scared, but I could feel that the excitement outweighed the fear. It seems I really am an incurable pervert!

Finally, the package also contained anal beads, nine hard rubber beads connected together, each one larger than the last, the last one even seeming to be slightly larger than an egg, connected to a large anal plug, with a short rope with a small ring hanging at the end, apparently for pulling it out.

Just as I was nervously looking at these explicit sex toys, the phone rang. I nervously picked up the phone. It was them, it was that man!

"How's it going? Got the gifts? Excited yet, you slut?" the man teased with a laugh.

"Got them...you...what do you want now?" I found it strange myself; my voice sounded more expectant than anything else.

"Hahahaha..." the man said, "You must be excited, right? I can see you're still holding them tightly."

"You...you can see me?" I nervously looked around. Where was he?

"Hehe, no need to look. I'm watching you from the high-rise across from your window with high-powered binoculars, you slut," the man said. I instinctively looked out the window, but the building was too far away to see clearly. But at least I knew a man was watching my every move. I couldn't quite describe the feeling; it was probably excitement, I thought.

"Alright," the man said, "from now on, you'll be available to answer my calls anytime, remember to use speakerphone, so you can do whatever I say, hehe. Got it?"

"I..." Out of feminine modesty, I wanted to say something, but feeling the vibrating dildo tightly gripping my hand, and my lustful blood churning within me, I obediently said, "Yes... I understand."

"Hehe~ very good!" the man said, "Now, shove that string of beads into your cunt!"

"This... but... I have to go to work." I felt very embarrassed; my profession as a teacher didn't allow me to be late.

"But? Do you want to disobey me? Do you want to be a porn star on the internet? You're just a bitch, hurry up and do what I say!" the man said viciously.

"Ah... yes, I... I'll do it." I obediently submitted. I didn't dare disobey the man's wishes, or perhaps I simply didn't want to.

I put the phone on speakerphone, quickly took off my skirt and panties, and prepared to pick up the anal beads and insert them into my anus.

"Wait, open the curtains completely and do it with your butt facing the window, otherwise how can I see clearly? Hehe, and when you're inserting it, count them one by one!"

"Yes..." I walked to the window, opened the curtains, then turned around and knelt down, my butt sticking up high towards the window. I must have looked extremely lewd: a woman in a business suit kneeling by the window, her snow-white buttocks raised high towards the outside, her hands spreading her buttocks as wide as possible, exposing her chrysanthemum-like anus to the air!

"Please...excuse me...can we start? I, I'll be late..." I didn't dare to move and asked into the phone.

"Hehe, of course you can. If we don't start soon, our beauty's horny asshole won't be able to wait, will it?" the man said in a contemptuous and humiliating tone. "Remember to moisten those beads with your mouth, so your horny asshole won't be able to swallow them, haha..."

"Okay...okay." I replied, sticking out my tongue and carefully licking the anal beads in front of me until each bead was covered with my saliva. After being baptized by saliva, each of the nine beads gleamed with a lewd luster. This sight aroused my lust, and my lower body had already begun to secrete lustful fluid.

Almost impatiently, I picked up the anal beads and put them into my anus. The first one... I felt my anus come into contact with the anal bead. It was a strange feeling, a very shameful feeling. But it excited me.

This...I guess I was forced into this. I told myself, trying to hide my lewdness. But my hand didn't stop, pressing the first bead into my anus. Feeling the intrusion of the foreign object, the anal muscles immediately tightened, enveloping the bead.

"Oh? Already wet, huh? You're really quite lewd, exposing your ass to the window for others to admire, and even inserting anal beads yourself. Already excited?" the male voice rang out again.

"Yes..." I replied somewhat involuntarily, "I... am very excited..."

"Oh? Haha..." the male voice said, "Then hurry up and do it, swallow all nine beads into your horny asshole!"

"Okay... okay..." I obediently did as I was told, speeding up my movements. Each bead was bigger than the last, and harder to insert than the last. But it also brought a greater sense of fullness to my anus. The man wouldn't allow me to slow down, so I had to use even more force, my anus being constantly stretched open and foreign objects being inserted, coupled with the man's constant insults. My vagina was already overflowing, and the lustful fluid kept flowing down my thighs... By the time all nine balls were fully inserted, even the floor was soaked.

“Very good, hehe…” the man said, “Now, pick out a pair of underwear to wear, and you can go to work! You slut, remember, no bra!”

“Huh? This… how can this be?” I blurted out, suddenly realizing what he meant.

“What? Don’t you want to go? Or do you want something else?” the man said bluntly. “Go to work, remember I’ll have someone check you, so you have to be a good girl. If I find out you…”

I didn’t dare say anything more and could only pick out a pair of red, transparent, sheer panties to wear. These panties were really small, and they couldn’t cover my thick pubic hair at all, but the others weren’t much better, so I had to make do. Next, I dressed according to the man’s instructions. My God, I couldn’t believe what I looked like: completely naked under my dark blue work clothes, my two huge breasts bulging out like mountains, unable to even fasten the top button, and my breasts swaying as I walked, almost jumping out! This didn’t look like a teacher at all; it looked like a whore selling herself on the street!

But I had no choice but to leave home and go to class. Along the way, I could feel many men noticing me; their burning gazes seemed to penetrate my clothes and stare directly at my body. Some whistled at me, and some middle-aged women looked at me with disgust. I think they must have mistaken me for a street prostitute.

The dress was really too small; my full breasts almost spilled out several times, forcing me to slow my pace. Even on the bus, during one sudden stop, my body lurched forward, and my right breast actually slipped out of my clothes! It bounced around in the air like a big white rabbit. I frantically stuffed it back into my clothes. Luckily, there weren't many passengers yet, so no one saw. I tucked my clothes in as well as I could and got off at school.

But at school, I had to maintain my authority and treat my students with the sternest face, because there were quite a few problem students in my class—they were truly despicable; they would cause trouble if I wasn't careful.

Today, Gao Yuan, the king of problem students, caused trouble again, but this time was very different from before…

“Gao Yuan! You’re reading this kind of book in class again!” I called Gao Yuan to my office, placed the confiscated S&M magazine on the desk, and scolded him.

Usually, although Gao Yuan dared to do some bad things, he was still somewhat afraid of me, but today, for some reason, he seemed indifferent, standing there nonchalantly, even arguing with me. This really angered me, so I picked up the phone, ready to use every teacher’s last resort—calling the parents.

But, the moment the call connected, I was speechless with surprise.

Because I saw Gao Yuan casually pull a photograph from his pocket, and in the photograph, a woman dressed provocatively, wearing a blindfold, was being penetrated from behind by a faceless man, her vaginal fluids and saliva flowing freely with excitement. The problem is, the woman in that photograph… wasn’t that me? That was… a photograph from that time in the public restroom!

"Hello? Hello?" The voice on the other end of the phone pulled me back from my surprise. I saw Gao Yuan smiling faintly.

"Hello, this is... Teacher Zhang, hello." I said blankly.

"Oh, Gao Yuan's teacher? What's wrong? What trouble has Gao Yuan gotten into again?"

"Ah, no... nothing, it's just... Gao Yuan has been behaving well these past few days, so I wanted to give him a special commendation." I had to say this, and I saw the disdain on Gao Yuan's face.

"Oh, okay, okay! Thank you for your concern, teacher, hehe..."

"It's nothing... okay... that's all." I hurriedly hung up the phone. Looking back at Gao Yuan, school was over, and it was just the two of us in the teachers' office.

"Gao Yuan... you... how did you get here?" I asked, avoiding his gaze.

"Oh, the teacher doesn't know? Hehe, I was lucky someone gave it to me, haha..." Gao Yuan couldn't help but laugh, saying, "That person even said I should examine the teacher, teacher. Teacher, what should I examine? Haha..."

"This," I couldn't speak. Could it be Gao Yuan...?

Helpless, I could only say, "Yes... please... please examine my body carefully..."

As I spoke, I knelt before him. How agonizing this was! Kneeling before a student I always punished, begging him to examine my wanton body—it was like a nightmare! But what was even more terrifying was the pleasure I felt! I could feel my body's anticipation!

Gao Yuan laughed and locked the door. He said, "Alright, I never expected Teacher Zhang to be such a slut! Well then, let's start with your big tits! Take off your clothes!"

"Ah, yes..." I had no choice. Not only could I not refuse the boy's order, but I also couldn't resist my body's excitement and anticipation. I took off my work clothes, and my two enormous breasts, bound all day, sprang forth. At the same time, Gao Yuan walked over and sat in the chair in front of me, looking down at me.

"So white, so big and white, truly an alluring pair of tits, hehe, I wonder how elastic they are?" Gao Yuan teased.

I immediately understood what he meant, crawled forward, and said, "Please, please check my breasts... their elasticity..."

"Oh? Haha, good, good, let me check!" Gao Yuan grinned wickedly, roughly placing his hands on my breasts, kneading and playing with them to his heart's content, commenting on them as he did so: "Hmm, really good, so elastic! Big breasts and big nipples too, hehe, the color is great too! Teacher is much more enjoyable than the women in those books, from now on I won't look at those books anymore, just looking at Teacher is enough for me, haha..." What

could I say? My usual authority had become a laughing stock among the students, and more importantly, Gao Yuan's words and rough handling actually gave me pleasure. My pink nipples stood erect, nearly a centimeter high! Gao Yuan witnessed all of this, and he lewdly laughed, saying, "Your nipples are hard after just one time, huh? I never knew you could be so lewd, teacher. Hmm, they're so soft. I wonder how many people want to play with these big tits! Hehe."

"Um, please... don't call me... teacher anymore, okay..." This was my last bit of shame.

"Oh? Do you prefer me to call you a bitch? Hahaha..." Gao Yuan laughed loudly, "Okay! I won't call you teacher anymore, I'll call you Zhang the Big Bitch from now on, okay? Hahaha..."

"Ugh... okay... okay..." I had nothing to say and could only silently accept it.

"Okay? Okay what? Say it, Teacher Zhang?" Gao Yuan deliberately teased me, emphasizing the word "teacher." At the same time, he used both hands to pinch, rub, and twist my nipples.

I trembled all over, saying, "Ah...no, don't do that, okay, okay...from now on, please call me...Zhang...bitch...oh...oh..."

Gao Yuan's hands didn't stop, his mouth saying, "You're really shameless, not a teacher but a bitch! Come on, let's see if you did what that person said, take off all your clothes!"

"Okay, okay." I agreed, while slowly taking off my work trousers, leaving only a pair of obscene underwear underneath. Then I took off my underwear as well, standing naked in front of this student. Gao Yuan noticed the anal bead in my buttocks at a glance, hooking his finger on the pull ring and gently tugging at it.

"Oh, this is the first time I've seen a woman play like this! Hehe, Zhang bitch, you're much more lewd than the women in books, hahaha..." Gao Yuan humiliated me mercilessly. I lowered my head, my face flushed with shame, and had nothing to say, what he said was, after all, the undeniable truth.

Gao Yuan greedily caressed my trembling body with his hands. Suddenly, he grabbed my already erect clitoris and began to pull and pinch it.

"Ugh... ah, no... don't do that... oh." I said no, but I could clearly feel the intense pleasure coming from my lower body.

"No? Hehe, Zhang bitch, your body doesn't say that. You're so excited, you've soaked my hand." Gao Yuan laughed and held out his wet hand to me. Almost instinctively, I opened my mouth and took his fingers in, sucking the fluid that had flowed from them.

Seeing my lewd and thirsty appearance, Gao Yuan couldn't help but laugh loudly. He simply put three fingers into my mouth and moved them in and out as if he were raping my mouth with his fingers. I moaned and groaned in rhythm with his fingers.

After a while, Gao Yuan took his fingers out, and my lower body was already soaking wet! Gao Yuan sat down in my office chair with a smile and said, "Alright, come and serve me properly, Zhang bitch!"

I was burning with lust and didn't care about anything else. Kneeling shamelessly between Gao Yuan's legs, I gently pulled down his zipper and underwear, revealing a thick, pungent penis. I opened my mouth and took my student's penis in. I licked it like a street prostitute, trying my best to please its owner…

“I like this attitude, haha…it suits you well, Zhang, you bitch!” Gao Yuan grabbed my hair and pressed my head down, thrusting as if he were penetrating my vagina.

“Ugh…ugh…” I moaned softly, but had to endure the almost suffocating pain.

“Clean up your rotten hole with your hand, so I can fuck it later!” Gao Yuan commanded in a condescending tone. I obeyed his command, inserting two fingers into my vagina and masturbating.

Actually, my vagina didn't need any cleaning at all; it was already soaking wet, my labia and clitoris engorged and hot with excitement, making a “sizzling” sound with my fingers. God! My wanton place was already thirstily awaiting the defilement of a big penis!

I raised my head, still diligently sucking on Gao Yuan's penis, my eyes filled with longing and pleading as I looked at my high and mighty student.

Gao Yuan grinned wickedly and said, "Little bitch, do you want me to fuck you? Is your cunt itching?"

I nodded hastily. My eyes were practically spitting fire with lust; what did I care about my teacher's dignity anymore?

Gao Yuan, however, remained unhurried, the penis in his mouth occasionally twitching to tease my desire. After teasing me for a while, Gao Yuan finally let out a long breath and said, "Alright, come on, turn your ass around and lie face down on the table!"

"Yes..." I immediately obeyed.

Gao Yuan didn't hold back; he stood behind me, grabbed my plump buttocks with both hands, and swayed them back and forth, creating waves that perfectly showcased how fleshy my ass was! Gao Yuan slapped my buttocks hard again, "Wow, that's a really big and fat ass! I love fucking women with big asses, it's so exciting!"

As he spoke, I felt him bring his mouth close, his mouth opening wide, almost completely enveloping my vagina. At the same time, his warm, moist tongue began to lick my wet, gushing opening, while his ten fingers kneaded my plump buttocks.

"Oh...mmm...so...so good..." I couldn't help but moan. My buttocks wiggled in response. "Good...good man...give me...I want...a big cock...oh..."

"Oh? You want it? Hehe." Gao Yuan chuckled lewdly, saying, "Come on, let me write a few words on your ass first, haha..."

As he spoke, he picked up my pen and began to slowly write on my buttocks. The pen tickled as it traced across my buttocks, but to relieve the itch in my vagina, I had to endure the tickling. Soon, Gaoyuan finished writing and said with satisfaction, "Hehe, left side: a slut who needs to be fucked, right side: a wanton bitch. How about it? It suits you very well, haha..."

"Yes..." I wasn't angry at all at such an insult. Instead, I was even more aroused and begged, "Okay...okay Gaoyuan...now...can you...put it in?...I...can't take it...oh..."

"Haha, okay, since you begged me, I'll satisfy you!" Gaoyuan's hot, thick penis pressed against my pussy and began to push in. Although I was a woman who often masturbated, my pussy was still a bit narrow, and Gaoyuan's penis encountered a lot of resistance.

"Damn, still like a virgin! You slut! It feels so good, so tight!" Gaoyuan patted my butt, his big cock thrusting into my vagina. Oh my god! I've never felt so full, it felt like my whole body was being filled, burning hot all over, I was almost going crazy with this satisfaction!

"Slap!" Gaoyuan's hand slapped hard on my buttocks, "Bitch, is this how you entertain guests? Hug your ass properly, hehe, you slut, you're such a slut!"

"Slap! Slap!" Several more slaps followed, Gaoyuan's big cock began to thrust in and out of my vagina, I felt my whole body being moved by the thrusting cock, my body involuntarily twisting with its rhythm.

"Ah...ha...ha...so...so full...oh..." I moaned lewdly, "My pussy...so hot...more...more...oh...oh..."

"Good! As you wish! You filthy bitch!" Gao Yuan thrust faster and faster, slapping my buttocks repeatedly with crisp sounds. I was immersed in this simultaneous pleasure and pain, already in ecstasy!

"Ah...no...no more...oh...again...again I'm going to orgasm...oh...oh..."

The conquest of his enormous penis brought me to orgasm twice in a short time! At the same time, Gao Yuan increased the speed of his lewd thrusting once more. I could clearly feel his penis swelling inside me; he was about to ejaculate!

Sure enough, a moment later, Gao Yuan roared, "Damn, that was so good! Playing with you is more exciting than playing with a whore on the street! I'm going to cum! Catch it properly!"

"Yes... oh..." I shouted loudly, lost in the moment, "Please... please cum inside! Oh... cum inside me... I... I want your... semen... oh..."

"Fuck!" Gao Yuan roared, his big cock finally plunging all the way in, and I could feel a large amount of semen spraying out of my cervix! Directly pouring into my uterus!

"Oh..." I breathed a sigh of relief, finally collapsing onto the desk.

"Hehe," Gao Yuan lay on top of me, playing with my breasts for a while before getting up and putting on his pants, saying, "Zhang whore, you served me well, I'll definitely be a regular customer from now on. Remember not to spill the semen, that person will check! Ahahaha..."

That person? Who is that person? The question flashed through my mind, but I was too tired to think about it.

I rested for a while before getting dressed and going home.

Dragging my body, still ravaged by the high plateau, I didn't dare clean myself. I walked back to my place; it was already getting dark, and my watch showed 7 PM. Too lazy to cook, I bought two baskets of steamed buns and some braised chicken wings from a roadside shop, deciding to just have a simple meal at home.

I had just put down my things, closed the door, and was about to wash my hands and eat when suddenly the phone rang. I frowned. Hopefully, it wasn't "him" at this hour. If it was… what should I do? What if… he made some more perverted demands? Should I… do as he said? What should I do? My mind raced with thoughts.

Hesitantly, I answered the phone. "Hello?" "Hehe, little beauty, how's today?"

It was him! I couldn't help but look out my window, though I couldn't see anything. Now, according to that person's demands, every day when I came home, I had to open the curtains on the French windows in the living room and my bedroom so he could spy on me—no, it wasn't just spying anymore, it was open observation; my every move was under his sight!

But I had to be respectful to that man. Was it because he had leverage over me, or because of my own desires? I couldn't tell anymore. Maybe… it was the latter.

“Yes… today, I did as you said, but why my student…” I replied.

“Do you have any objections? Hehe, actually you're looking forward to it too, aren't you? Haven't you ever fantasized about your student?” That man bluntly hit a nerve. Indeed, sometimes, I would think about my student…

“Alright, now put the phone on speakerphone, and come to the window!”

“Yes…” I couldn't refuse, or perhaps I was starting to like this feeling? I obediently went to the window, waiting for his instructions.

“Good, very good. Take off your clothes, quickly.”

“Yes.” Any resistance was futile; I could only do as he said. I quickly took off all my clothes and put them aside. Now, I stood naked in front of the window. The huge French windows reflected my body, and my beautiful curves made me somewhat intoxicated, but now it was a strange man's plaything… which filled

me with shame.

"Hehe, so beautiful!" the man on the other end of the phone praised, then said, "Slut, now sit down and spread your legs. I want to see your cunt and asshole! I'll examine you properly!" "

Okay...okay..." I replied, and as he instructed, I sat on the ground with my legs spread in an M shape, trying my best to arch my back, exposing my vulva and asshole. All of this was reflected in my eyes through the glass window. This position was so lewd, especially with a small pull ring sticking out of my asshole. I also had to try my best to tighten my vulva to prevent the semen inside from leaking out, but there were still traces of defilement.

"Hehe, your cunt really does show signs of being used. Your labia are still a little red. Oh? And there's writing on it! You slut who needs to be fucked, you wanton bitch. Haha, you're really despicable! How was it, did it feel good to fuck a student?" the man asked lewdly.

"I...I...don't know..." I couldn't answer such a question.

"Really? Then you'll know if a few more students rape you, right?"

"No! Please don't do that! I...I...I feel...it's great..." I was shocked. If what he said was true, the consequences...were unimaginable.

"Hahaha, that's right, if it feels good, you should say it, because you're a slut, a bitch, of course you'll feel good being fucked, right?" The man persisted.

"This...is..." My voice trailed off, because I still felt ashamed about this question.

"Where did your student ejaculate on you?"

"Yes...in...in my vagina..."

"Oh? Then you didn't taste his semen, what a pity." The man seemed to be deep in thought, not saying a word, and I didn't dare to move. After a while, he said, "What did you buy today?"

"Ah? Oh, it's steamed buns and roasted chicken wings, my dinner." I didn't know why he suddenly asked this, but I answered truthfully, not daring to be negligent.

"Oh, haha, that's perfect!" The man laughed and said, "Alright, go get everything you bought and eat it for me!"

Why was he making such a demand? I didn't understand, but I did as he said. I got the food, opened the packaging, and was about to eat when the man suddenly spoke again: "Wait, hehe, how can it taste good without seasoning? You slut, there must still be semen in your cunt, right? Stuff the buns inside!"

"Ah?!" I cried out. This...this is too perverted!

"What are you yelling for! Isn't this the perfect seasoning for you, you filthy bitch, haha, hurry up and do it!" the man commanded.

"This...this...okay...okay..." I wanted to say something, but in the end, I gave in. I ultimately lacked the courage and ability to resist that man, or perhaps it was willingly so; I was willing to become his slave...

I picked up a small steamed bun, and with my other hand, I spread my labia majora as wide as possible, then tried to insert the bun into my vagina. Although the bun was about three fingers thick in diameter, it was soft, and after being violated by the large penis on the plateau, my vagina had loosened up a bit. With the lubrication of semen and oil, it went in smoothly.

"Oh, good job, keep going until I say stop!" the man said.

"Okay...okay..." I had no choice but to do as he said. Soon, another small steamed bun disappeared into my vagina. I was starting to feel full...I could feel the semen and the steamed bun soaking together inside my vagina...

"One more!" The man didn't seem to be stopping.

I had to pick up another bun and try to insert it into my vagina. This time it was a bit difficult. I could feel that indescribable fullness inside my vagina, which was also a kind of satisfaction. The bun had cooled down, and the greasy feeling made it impossible for my vagina to hold it. It almost slipped out several times, and some of the semen inside was squeezed out and flowed onto the floor.

"Hehe, feels good, doesn't it? You slut, this is your favorite food. Okay, take it out and eat it!" the man commanded again.

I had no intention of refusing this order. The steamed buns practically slid out on their own, covered in thick white semen. But indeed, for a wanton woman like me, it was very much to my liking. I put a bun in my mouth, and the taste of semen immediately filled my senses. I enjoyed it. The scene of Gao Yuan raping me that afternoon seemed to reappear before my eyes... I couldn't help but get wet again...

"Not bad, hehe." The man watched me finish eating all three steamed buns, and then made me do the same, stuffing the rest into my vagina to soak up the semen before taking them out and eating them. After finishing two baskets of steamed buns, I actually felt my body getting hot and my face burning. Eating the semen in my own vagina gave me pleasure! December 6th, Campus Spring Affairs, Chapter 22: My High School Sexual Encounters.

"**Hey, you slut, you get pleasure from eating like this? Right?"

"Yes...yes..." I replied, my mouth dry.

"Don't rush, there are still roasted chicken wings, hehe, this time we'll stuff the roasted chicken wings into your ass, then into your cunt, and then eat them!" the man said lewdly, "I'll add some extra stuff for you, haha..."

"Ass...asshole...but...I can't take it..." I spoke softer and softer, knowing my body was also anticipating this kind of torture!

"Damn it, you're still pretending! Your asshole can even fit such a big bead, what else is there to say? Hurry up, I'm going to upload your amazing photos!" the man said viciously.

"No...no, I...I'll do it..." I quickly replied.

Following his instructions, I found a cushion and placed it under my buttocks, spreading my legs wide to fully expose my anus and vulva to the window. Then, I slowly pulled out my anal beads, a process that gave my already sensitive anus intense pleasure. Next, I carefully inserted the roasted chicken wing into my anus. Chicken wings are flat, and with the lubrication of the oil, they weren't too difficult to insert, but the uneven bumps and bones constantly rubbed against my anus, making me feel both itchy and excited.

"Yes! Good slut, well done! Put the tip in, very good, hold the tail yourself and stir it around in your ass, that will make it even more delicious! Hehe..." The man instructed me while admiring this lewd scene.

"Yes..." I pinched the tail of the chicken wing and rotated it left and right. "Oh..." This was a strange feeling, the strange friction bringing pleasure made me involuntarily groan, and my vulva clenched involuntarily, squeezing out some semen. Then the man said, "Haha, feeling good, huh? Don't waste the semen, use another one to stuff into your cunt, understand, you slut!"

"Okay...okay..." Having been "developed" by the steamed bun, my vagina easily swallowed a chicken wing. Then the man made me stir both chicken wings at the same time, rubbing them against my vagina and anus simultaneously. The feeling was double the shame and pleasure! It almost brought me to orgasm!

Then, the man made me switch the positions of the two chicken wings. The one in my anus went into my vagina, and the one that was originally in my vagina went into my anus. After stirring like this for a while, when I took them out, the once fragrant roasted chicken wings had become foul-smelling, emitting a strange, nauseating smell. White semen and yellowish-brown filth mixed and adhered to them, but I thought that with my heightened lust, this kind of food was really more suitable for me. Without the man's instructions, I was already enjoying the chicken wings that had just ravaged my anus and vagina.

"Haha... I knew I wasn't wrong, you woman are just shameless! Enjoyed it? Keep eating!"

"Yes... um..." That strange taste became my aphrodisiac, making it even more delicious. I obediently ate the remaining chicken wings, and gradually cleaned the semen from my vagina, though my vagina and anus felt greasy and uncomfortable.

The man quietly watched my lewd behavior without saying a word. Only after I finished eating did I hear his instruction: "Slut, use the bones you left over to orgasm for me!"

"Okay..." I had learned to obey. I obediently picked up the bones and let them re-enter my vagina and anus. With the lubrication of the oil, the bones went in and out easily, but the friction inside my vagina and anus still stimulated my senses. "Ah...ah...good...so good...uh...uh..."

"Haha...damn it, women with big tits are just cheap! So what if you're a teacher? So what if you're pretty! You still obediently make love with bones! Harder, you bitch! Don't you want an orgasm?" the man shouted.

"Yes...ah!...oh...oh...almost...almost there...oh..." My hands seemed to no longer belong to me, obeying the man's commands and increasing the force, to the point that I felt some pain. But the subsequent pleasure of being abused and the excitement of being watched immediately overwhelmed the pain. I was approaching the peak of my physical desire!

"Squeeze your own breasts with your left hand! Twist the bone in your asshole with your right hand! Quickly!"

"Yes!...Ugh...Oh..." I obeyed the man's commands one by one, not even reducing the force with my hands because it was my own body. Pain and pleasure spread from my breasts and lower body at the same time. I was already out of control! I was really about to climax!

"Harder! You filthy bitch! Twist your own nipples harder, fuck your own hole!"

"Ah! Ah!...No...I can't take it anymore...Really...I'm...climaxing..."

"Climax! You slut!" the man roared, as if he had ejaculated on his side as well. But no matter what, I truly reached orgasm. My body convulsed uncontrollably, and copious amounts of vaginal fluid overflowed from my lower body, completely soaking the floor… But I was completely immersed in this orgasm, unable to extricate myself, and too lazy to get up and clean the room. I simply lay there in my own vaginal fluid and fell into a deep sleep…

When I woke up the next day, I found that my vagina and anus were still filled with bones covered in bits of flesh, and my two proud, large breasts had faint bruises from being squeezed and twisted so hard. The vaginal fluid from last night had dried, leaving large patches of residue and a foul smell. Had I lost control of my bladder due to excitement last night? I didn't know. Recalling the lewd sensation of yesterday, I only felt that my lower body was a little wet again.

It was already 7 o'clock. I hung up the phone that I hadn't hung up properly last night, then went to the bathroom to tidy myself up before going to work.

"Ring ring…" It was the phone! I suddenly realized, it was that person…

"Hello?"

"Hehe, it's me. Was yesterday good enough?" Sure enough… it was that person again.

"Yes...it's...very comfortable." For some reason, despite the difficulty in saying it, I told him the truth, and a clear thought lingered in my mind: I must obey this man.

"Good! You can dress more formally for work today, but I want you to put your phone on vibrate, cover it with a condom, and then put it inside your vagina! And tell me the number."

"This...when are you going to call?" I wasn't resisting as much anymore, but I was worried about this request. What if the students found out...?

"That depends on my interest, hehe, do you have a choice?" The man emphasized.

"No...I...I'll do it..." I immediately softened. But the man wouldn't let it go, shouting, "Do you have a choice!?"

"I...I...no...no..." My voice grew softer and softer. I felt guilty. Did I still have the nerve to be a teacher? Did I still want to be a normal person? I...I'm controlled by him...what choice do I have?

"Hmph, good that you know! Remember this, you're just a slutty bitch, and from now on you'll do whatever I say! Why? Because you're big-breasted and cheap, you need to be fucked and played with, you're just a sex toy, understand?!" The man said resolutely, leaving me no room for resistance.

"I...I...this..." Such humiliating words were hard for me to accept, but something deep inside me seemed to have been touched, a strong resonance! I recalled my past, and yes, wasn't this exactly what I craved? Craving to be raped, craving a lowly life and being trained by a man...

"Yes...I understand..." I blurted out.

"Very good! Alright, do as I say!" "Yes..."...

And so, I walked down the street, my neat work clothes and briefcase making me look like a white-collar worker or a teacher. But, hidden beneath my long skirt, a cell phone was pervertedly inserted into my vagina—a cell phone that vibrated constantly, causing me to leak vaginal fluids. I knew I had changed. My previously hidden desires were slowly being discovered by that person, and my perverse teaching career was beginning…

From then on, teaching became almost a formality. I had completely become a slutty bitch under the control of my master and his authorized agent, Gao Yuan. Every day after class, I would be subjected to Gao Yuan's wanton rape and manipulation. After returning home, I would continue to ravage my wanton body according to the instructions of that unseen master.

And on this day, my master finally said he would let me see his true face. So, I went home early and, as my master instructed, changed into a black fishnet stocking, then a black sheer dress. I put on a blindfold, and fastened my wrists and ankles with the leather accessories my master gave me. He said this would make it easier for him to manipulate me. As instructed by my master, I put a dog collar around my neck, attached a leash to a decorative pillar in my living room, and tossed the keys aside. This confined my movements to a small area of less than five meters. Then, using the three electric vibrators my master had given me, I began to masturbate in turn, waiting for my master's arrival.

Just like the first time in that unfamiliar public restroom, I quietly awaited my fate in the darkness.

But this time, I didn't have to wait long, or rather, I was almost lost in the pleasure of masturbation and forgot about time. Anyway, I heard the sound of a key turning in the lock—my master had come in! I froze, waiting silently. I heard someone enter, turn on the light, and it seemed there was more than one person! The door closed and locked again, and someone walked towards me.

"Hehehehe, I knew this bitch was having a good time. Look at all this water on the floor, it's like a river!" a familiar voice said. It was Gao Yuan! He had come too.

Then another voice, all too familiar on the phone, said, "Haha, I never expected a teacher to be so despicable! You little bitch, your master is here, why aren't you welcoming him?"

"Yes..." I answered softly, "Welcome, master..."

I immediately felt a sharp "smack" on my buttocks.

"How did you welcome your master? Explain clearly!"

"Yes... you slutty bitch... welcome your master, please discipline your bitch properly..." I said, banging my head on the floor.

"Hahahaha... it seems our training was very successful. This woman's lewd nature is perfect for being a slutty bitch ridden by a thousand men!" a man said, followed by a different voice. How many of them were there?

At this moment, a familiar voice rang out: "This slutty bitch, her juices are flowing all over the floor, hahaha, tell me, why is that, huh?" It was that person! He reached out and touched my vulva, then put his finger, still wet with my juices, under my nose, the lewd smell filling my nostrils.

“This…this is because…because…this slut…is horny…want…want to be fucked by a big cock…” I stammered, not out of shyness, but because someone was rubbing something like a calligraphy brush between my anus and vagina.

“Hahahaha…” The men laughed. This time I could hear clearly that there were three voices.

“Slut, where are the things we asked you to prepare?” Gao Yuan’s voice said.

“Ah…here, here…” I groped around next to the pillar behind me and found a large leather bag. I handed it over with both hands. Inside the bag were all sorts of sex toys that I had spent a day buying from various adult stores according to their requirements. I didn’t even know how to use them.

The man on the phone laughed and said, “Hehe, you’re so obedient! Looks like I’ll show you who I am, you slut.”

Someone approached me, seemingly to remove my blindfold. My heart pounded with inexplicable excitement. It was the feeling of a lowly slave about to meet her master, whom she had disciplined day and night—a mix of longing, fear, and nervousness. My heart was pounding so hard I could hear it myself. Who was he?

The blindfold was easily removed. "Open your eyes, you slut," the man on the phone said, a hint of mockery in his voice. I obediently opened my eyes slowly… Oh my god! What came into view was… Li Fei! Li Fei was the best student in our class, the one I valued most, a well-behaved boy! How…

how could this be! The third person was Zhang Zheng, a student who had already been expelled from our class! How could these three be together… how could this be? …

I couldn't help but stand up and shout, "Li… Li Fei… how is it you?"

"Slap!" A loud slap landed not on my face, but on my large breasts. They bounced like rabbits, seemingly reminding me of my current predicament.

"You slutty bitch! How dare you call your master by his name?" Li Fei, abandoning his usual obedient demeanor, snarled.

The slap snapped me back to reality. Yes, what did it matter who it was?! I was just a lowly bitch, a bitch begging to be played with and humiliated by my master… Thinking this, I obediently knelt down, my head hitting the floor again, and whispered, “I’m sorry… Master… this bitch was wrong… Please… please punish this ignorant, lowly bitch severely…”

“Hahahaha…” they laughed again. Zhang Zheng said, “Teacher Zhang… no! You’re a lowly bitch now, how about it? Have we trained you well? Oh, your nipples are all erect!”

As he spoke, he wantonly pinched and squeezed my nipples, which were already hard. Li Fei then said, “Hehe, Zheng, there’s no teacher here, just a lowly bitch, hahaha. We didn’t have enough fun last time, let’s enjoy ourselves properly today, hehehehehe…”

The three men chuckled lewdly, opened the bag I handed them, and began rummaging through it for SM equipment. Gao Yuan first set up a V8 camera, and Li Fei and Zhang Zheng fiddled with the props for a while. They turned on the lights, focusing the light on me, and then Gao Yuan said, "Little slut, I'm going to record your process of becoming our slave. You'll have to answer whatever we ask you. If you answer well, you'll be rewarded, hehe, otherwise you'll regret it!"

"Yes... Master... this bitch will definitely... satisfy Master..." I obediently said.

"Very good! Let's begin." Li Fei said, "First, introduce yourself, you slut."

"Yes..." I whispered to the camera, "Everyone... Masters... I, I'm Zhang Tingting... I'm, I'm a middle school teacher in H City..."

"A teacher, huh? Why are you dressed like that?" Li Fei said with a lewd grin, while lightly slapping my fat buttocks with a leather whip.

I hurriedly replied, "Because...because being a teacher is just my facade...actually, actually...I'm just a...a rotten, rotten whore with only big tits...and a stinking cunt..."

"Hehe," Zhang Zheng asked with a laugh, "Do you know what a whore means?"

"It's...a whore, is...just...a lowly...woman like me, who only thinks about...getting...fucked...hardly...by a big cock...is...ridden by thousands, pressed down by thousands...a slut...a whore...ah!"

With a "smack," the whip lashed my raised buttocks. Li Fei said, "A whore is only a prostitute for money, you're just a horny bitch! Do you understand?"

"Yes...Master...I was wrong...I...am just a...horny...slutty...bitch..." I said, lowering my head.

"That's more like it. Come on, say to the camera that you're our bitch, how you're going to serve your master," Zhang Zheng said.

I recalled many SM stories about female dog training that I had read online before, and they all had chapters about the female dog making vows. I felt a surge of excitement. Finally, I was going to become a lowly female dog completely belonging to my masters... No! My masters! I spoke from the heart, facing the camera, saying, "Zhang Tingting, this slutty woman... is a born pervert, a masochistic bitch... Please, please, Master Li Fei... Master Zhang Zheng... Master Gao Yuan, take... take this lowly bitch... I... I hope to be... severely... disciplined by my master, this bitch will... will serve my master well... absolutely obey... any... request of my master... Please... beg my master, take this bitch..."

"Hahahaha..." The three couldn't help but laugh triumphantly. Gao Yuan said, "You slutty bitch, now you know how good your master is, don't you? Begging us to take you in, hahaha... you're really shameless, how did you come up with this, hahaha..."

"Zhang Zheng, how about we teach this slutty bitch a good lesson, hehe, let's have an SM education and training class, hahaha." The usually honest Li Fei spoke like a completely different person.

"No problem, hehe, this fat tits and slutty ass, I never get tired of playing with her, hahaha," Zhang Zheng said with a smile.

It happened a long time ago, I've forgotten a bit. My high school was built at the foot of a mountain. In my first year, Wen was

the class monitor . Back then, I was just a good student who only knew how to study. After all, I came from a rural

area, and my family wasn't well-off. I just wanted to study hard to get ahead. Luckily, I wasn't stupid, and my grades were always

in the top three . Wen was a cheerful girl, well-developed, already 1.6 meters tall in my first year, with a well-proportioned figure and

a big smile. I didn't have any special feelings for her then.

In my second year, I realized I had a crush on Qing, a girl who was always with Wen. I would

often secretly watch her. At this time, Wen also had a boyfriend, who was quite handsome, and the two of them sat

together. Back then, dating wasn't as intense as it is in high school now. It was all done secretly. Most of the time, it was just a crush.

Not many people dared to be secretive. After evening self-study, we would secretly hold hands on the playground, and my face would turn red and my heart would race.

I was also afraid of being caught by the headmaster.

I confessed my crush in the second semester of my second year, but I was rejected. It was awful. My dream of first love

ended, but Qing and I remained good friends. At this time, Wen and her boyfriend were deeply in love.

According to other classmates, they often went to hotels together and even touched each other during class. At the time, we just laughed it off and

didn't think much of it.

In our senior year of high school, because the school dorms were too bad, we rented a place outside for 45 yuan a month, which was

quite cheap. The landlord said that the door should be left open when girls came over, apparently they were a little worried about us

young, rebellious girls. Wen also rented a place with Qing. When we were assigned seats, because I was the slender type

and Wen was a tall girl, we ended up sitting together. Since Wen's boyfriend was transferred to

another , she was often alone.

I often chatted with her, and she would often ask me math and physics questions. Anyway, as we spent more time together,

I noticed that Wen's body had become more voluptuous and her figure was taller than in her freshman year. Was this the result of her boyfriend

touching ?

In November in the north, the weather was already very cold, and Wen's boyfriend broke up with her because he was with another girl

. So this winter was a bit of a double whammy for Wen, because she still loved that

boy . Wen's hands and ears always got cold. One evening after self-study, when there were few people

around, I accidentally grabbed her hand while we were playfully teasing each other. I noticed it was very cold and said, "Your hands are so cold, no wonder they're freezing.

" She laughed and said, "How about I warm them up for you?" I jokingly whispered, "Okay, you promised!"

She replied with a smile.

Looking at her slightly alluring eyes, I suddenly felt a urge to hug her, and I was

startled . I still boldly took her hand, and I could clearly feel us both tremble slightly. It was the first time I had held

the hand of a girl my age, and my heart raced. Although it was cold, it felt so smooth.

From then on, I often held her hand under the desk during class, and we would smile at each other.

Gradually, I became dissatisfied with the status quo. As someone once said, one should be brave enough to explore. At this time, although

I still couldn't forget Qing, and Wen knew that, I clearly wanted Wen more.

One Saturday morning (Saturdays are for rest, but as everyone knows, high school seniors

study hard on Saturdays), since everything was covered in a blanket of white snow after the rain, I said to Wen, "How about we go hiking?

" "Sure!" Wen readily agreed, so we met up at the back of the school (we still didn't dare to walk

together ). As if we were already a couple, I held her hand and we started hiking. Wen loves snow,

so she skipped and scurried around like an angel. We walked for two hours and finally found a place to sit

. I had Wen sit sideways on my lap, and I hugged her. We didn't say much, but I could feel my heart pounding.

Although I was hugging her, I didn't move because I didn't dare to touch her. Slowly, I looked at her and tried to kiss her,

but she turned her head away and wouldn't let me. So I asked her what was wrong?

"Are you deliberately hanging out with me to spite Qing because she doesn't like you?" she asked. "No,

there's nothing between us anymore," I replied (to be honest, I still like Qing, but how could I say that?).

"I don't believe you," she stood up, "It's getting dark, let's go back," and started walking down the mountain.

Looking back, I regretted it. I should have forced myself on her. But for several days, things were the same as before, as if

nothing had happened. Our relationship was still a bit ambiguous, but not obvious.

It was Saturday again. The weather was sunny, and although the wind was a little bit biting, it was still a nice day overall.

I asked her to go to the back mountain again (I'm liking the back mountain more and more). This time, we walked all afternoon and found a

grassy area (because it was all dry grass in winter). It was very comfortable to lie on it. I boldly hugged her again, and she just

smiled . This time, I wrapped my arms around her waist and slowly explored her. Because she was wearing many winter clothes, it didn't feel particularly special

, but the womanly scent emanating from her was something I smelled for the first time so clearly. It was an intoxicating feeling, and

my little brother involuntarily became erect. She also felt the change in my body and just smiled. I made her

look at me and said, "I like you," looking into her eyes."Hmph~~" She turned her face,

and I pulled her down onto the grass. Before she could even cry out, I kissed her. At that moment,

I trembled all over. Her lips were so soft, and they felt so good. I kissed her greedily. She only resisted

slightly before hugging me. At that time, I didn't know any techniques. I just felt her

tongue slip inside her mouth when she opened it. Our tongues quickly intertwined, and I felt my whole body go limp.

I put my hands inside her clothes and stroked her back. Although I really wanted to touch her breasts, I was afraid she

would react too strongly, so I started from her back. She wasn't wearing a bra, only a bra. Because my hands were too cold, she resisted a couple of

times, but seeing that I wasn't going any further, she let me have my way. I continued sucking on her tongue, my hands slowly warming up.

I deliberately arched my back, then suddenly my hands sneaked up from under her armpits and reached for her breasts.

The feeling was amazing; I couldn't help but groan and stop kissing. She tried to resist, but I immediately

breathed into her ear and said, "Wen, I like you, let me touch you." "We can't do anything else,"

Wen said weakly, as I began to slowly knead her breasts.

"Mmm," I didn't stop. Her breasts were already quite large and very soft.

I pinched her nipples with my fingers (although I didn't have access to AVs back then, I had read some erotic novels

), and then kissed them again. "I want to see your breasts," I said to Wen. Before she could answer, I lifted

her clothes. Because the clothes were so thick, it was very difficult, but I could only lift them up to see her breasts. They were white, like

steamed buns I kissed them, sucking on the protruding pink nipples, feeling like I was floating on air. Wen started moaning

softly , her hands clutching my head…

In the end, we didn't go any further. First, it was still very cold, and second, Wen didn't want to go any further.

When I put my hand on her belt, she firmly protected it with her hands, her eyes resolute.

From then on, we often kissed in a corner of the playground after evening self-study, and of course, I would always fondle her

breasts, enjoying it immensely. Or we would go to the back hill on weekends. We would get up early to go to self-study, and because the school had limited electricity, we

could only use candles. We would arrive very early, and it would just be the two of us, kissing and hugging. At the time, I wasn't scared at

all. Now I'm a little scared; it would be terrible if we were seen. Anyway, after evening self-study,

there . I wanted to find an opportunity to have sex with her, but I never succeeded.

The opportunity finally came. That weekend, Qing went home. As mentioned earlier, Wen lived with Qing, so that

night I told Wen I wanted to go to her place. She didn't object; I guess it had been a long time since anyone had done it, and her slutty pussy

couldn't stand it anymore. As soon as we got to her room, we couldn't wait to hug each other and kiss passionately. I unbuttoned her clothes and

grabbed her breasts through her bra. The pleasurable feeling spread throughout my body, and my little brother immediately became erect. I pressed her

down on the bed and kissed her... The weather was cold, and she wouldn't let me take off any more clothes. I was a little frustrated by this

damn weather. That night, I refused to leave, and she had

no choice. Since it wasn't appropriate for her to sleep in Qing's bed (she was afraid Qing would find out), we slept together. Unfortunately, no matter what, she wouldn't agree to take off her underwear, only

allowing herself to be shirtless. I directly told her that I slept naked every day, hehe, and then took her hand and grabbed my penis. I

could tell she really wanted it, but maybe I still didn't have the guts, so I didn't force myself on her. I just

let her help me finish with her hand.

Winter break was approaching, and the first semester of my senior year was about to end. I was anxious. I knew Wen actually wanted me

to have sex with her; her eyes clearly showed when she saw my penis. Finally, the day before the break, after the exams,

Qing went home early for the Chinese New Year. That night, I went to Wen's place and told her directly that I wanted her to be my

woman . Wen smiled shyly. Actually, I knew in my heart that she was definitely not a virgin; she

had slept with her ex-boyfriends countless times. I was a virgin back then, but I just wanted to have sex with her. Everyone was busy with the college entrance exam, and she was the

only I could have sex with, so I didn't hold back. To be honest, I didn't like her; I was only with her for sex.

I knew from the beginning that she was with me for the same reason—wanting someone to have sex with her.

This time, I didn't let her turn off the lights first. Instead, I slowly helped her take off all her clothes. (I was clueless about romance

and had no experience, so I just stripped her naked.) I pounced on her, vigorously kneading her breasts and sucking on her

mouth. My big cock was pounding around, and I was very excited. She was breathing heavily. I moved to her breasts and

sucked on her erect red nipples. I wrapped my arms around her and rubbed her buttocks. My head buzzed because I

had never held a naked woman before. My mind went blank, and my penis was already rock hard, with semen

already leaking from the glans. I grabbed her hand and made her hold my penis. She moaned softly and asked about the woman's

body. The unique scent made me lose control. I grabbed my penis and thrust it around wildly. Since it was my first time, I couldn't find the right spot,

so she grabbed it and stuffed it into her vagina. Although I didn't touch her vagina with my hands, she was already very wet.

"Little slut," I thought to myself. I thrust my hips forward, and my huge penis went in two-thirds of the way. I felt

the wetness inside her vagina, and my penis trembled involuntarily twice. Wen also groaned comfortably. I knew

she had been wanting to be fucked by me for a long time. "What a slut." She pretended to say "oh" and that her hymen was broken.

I ignored her and started thrusting. Because I had no experience, I only thrust about 20 times.

I was about to ejaculate, so I quickly pulled out and ejaculated on the floor. It felt a hundred times better than masturbation; I felt almost ecstatic. Suddenly, I

realized how cold it was in December, so I quickly washed myself with hot water and ran to bed.

Only then did I take a closer look at Wen's body. Her skin wasn't very fair, and she had some body hair (because at the time, I thought

girls didn't have body hair). It felt very comfortable to touch. Her breasts were beautifully shaped, though I don't remember the exact shape

. Her nipples were still erect, and my hands naturally went up to rub them. Her lower abdomen was relatively flat, and she had a lot of pubic hair.

Her labia majora felt very soft, but I didn't look inside because it was so cold. I just held her like that, without really

feeling any love. My mind was actually on Qing, and maybe Wen felt the same way, thinking about her ex-boyfriend. I kept

squeezing her breasts, and she started to writhe restlessly. My penis began to slowly awaken, and I pressed myself

against her again, this time thrusting straight in. I slowly savored that ecstatic feeling. As I penetrated, Wen's

body arched, and she hooked her legs around my buttocks. I gripped her buttocks tightly with both hands, kneading them;

they were so soft and felt wonderful. She moaned ecstatically. I was inexperienced then, so I just kept thrusting until I ejaculated,

without thinking of pausing. I ejaculated very quickly in one position. Since I didn't have a condom, I just took it out and ejaculated on the ground,

never thinking about ejaculating on her. I like it when we're naked and in complete contact during sex, from head to toe. I was exhausted after

two rounds and didn't want to say anything to her, so I turned over and went to sleep...

Then came winter vacation, followed by a peaceful New Year. Hehe, since I'm fairly

smart , I never liked spending too much extracurricular time studying. Winter vacation is for rest, right? Wen also went home

. Since we didn't have a phone at that time, we didn't contact each other much during the winter vacation. Occasionally, I'd think of Wen and her firm

breasts, and my little brother would get erect. I don't really like having sex in winter because there's no air conditioning in the countryside.

A new semester, a new look! With a spirit of progress, I arrived at school, full of vigor and high spirits, ready to begin

my final struggle. Everyone knows what life was like during the second semester of senior year. Every day was filled with stacks of test papers and

endless mock exams. Occasionally, in my free time, Wen and I would go to the back hill, where we'd kiss, touch, and fondle each other's breasts. Life

was quite pleasant. I wanted to sleep with her there, but she absolutely refused. After all, girls back then

weren't that open-minded. Honestly, if you asked a high school student to sleep with you on the street now, she probably

wouldn't object too much.

However, I did sleep with her once in the classroom, and thinking about it now still makes me excited. It was

after evening self-study, around 9:30 PM. The classroom power went out, and everyone went back to their dorms to rest. Some people would light

candles to study a little longer. Wen and I were also studying by candlelight. Actually, we were already holding hands, touching her thighs, and stroking

her breasts. I wasn't focused on studying; I was more interested in her. Around 10 PM, everyone

left, and Wen and I went for a walk around the track. She liked doing that. It seemed like she was starting

to like me. I still didn't like her, but I still really liked her body. After we finished walking, I suggested

we go back to the classroom to play some more, since it was too cold outside. We went back together (there were two keys to the classroom back then,

one of which was with me). We ran to the corner of the last row, found two stools, and she sat on my lap. My

hands naturally covered her breasts, kneading them. I liked slowly kneading her breasts, listening to her heavy breathing

, her eyes full of allure. Through her bra, I pinched her nipples, gently teasing them, kissing

her earlobe. "Oh," she breathed softly, suppressing a moan. I pushed up her bra, grasping her two

already . Her nipples were erect, and I touched and kneaded her smooth breasts; it felt very good. She

shifted her body restlessly. I suddenly wanted to have sex with her. We often played like this in the classroom before, but I had never thought about

having sex with her. I guess I was still very innocent back then, hehe. So I tried to negotiate with her, asking if I could have sex with her a couple of times.

She immediately refused. I then rubbed my already erect penis against her round buttocks and vigorously kneaded

her breasts, saying, "Just a couple of times. Look, my little brother has been on vacation for a long time, hasn't had any pleasure. You

're ?" She asked what would happen if someone came in. I went to use the table to barricade the door, then came back and

said it was safe now, even if someone came, they couldn't get in. I just wanted to have sex with her a couple of times. I guess she was a little aroused by me.

"Only two times, then I have to pull out," she finally said. "Okay, okay, whatever you say, baby," I

said with a lewd grin. Would I really pull out after just two times if I actually went in? Because I was a little worried that if that

clueless came back to get something, it would be troublesome, so I skipped any foreplay. I just had her lie face down on the table,

pulled her pants down to her knees, and touched her already swollen labia through her underwear. Actually, she was already very

wet down there, and my penis was incredibly hard. I unzipped it and pulled off Wen's white

panties, then pounced on her, like a hungry tiger pouncing on its prey. After all, I hadn't done it all winter break, and being

a first- , I really enjoyed it. "Plop," my penis slid in very smoothly. I say very smoothly because

her vagina was completely lubricated and incredibly wet. I didn't know how she could be so wet, but whatever,

I just went for it. She let out a suppressed moan, and I knew she wanted to have sex too. I leaned down and

began the most primal and favorite human activity. After a few thrusts, she said, "Mmm, mmm, that's enough, hurry up...

pull it out."

"You're so wet down there, you've been wanting my cock for a long time, haven't you? Don't be afraid, I'm here." I didn't stop

, but took the opportunity to thrust a few times.

"Oh, oh... slower, if... oh... someone comes in... ah... so good," she was still

a little worried.

I reached down to her, so much water. "Wow, it's raining down there,

if I pull out, there will be a flood, I'll sacrifice a little to fill this gap." I started to slowly thrust in and out, because I didn't want

to finish .

"Ugh, it's all your fault, you made me so wet, hurry up... oh... deeper

, ah... yes... husband, fuck me... ah... I'm going to cum..."

I got excited as soon as I heard that, this was her first orgasm after four times of fucking her, I could feel her vagina contracting and

stimulating my cock a lot. "Okay, husband will fuck you, you big slut, I'll fuck you hard, I'll make you cum to death

."

Perhaps it was because we were in the classroom, but I was also a little scared, yet there was also a strange thrill. I thrust in and out vigorously

for a few dozen more times, and she seemed to sense that I was about to ejaculate, quickly saying, "Today is a safe period, you can ejaculate inside."

"Oh, then watch me fuck you to death, you slut." I didn't really understand the concept of a safe period back then. She said if I could cum

, I would. I reached into her bra, grabbed her two big breasts, and started my final thrust. "Oh,

oh, so good, slower... I'm going to die... ah... ah..." Finally, during her second orgasm, I

thrust all the way in with my last bit of force and ejaculated

inside

her. I leaned over her, feeling the pleasure of ejaculating. I really like thrusting from behind because I can go in very deep, and the slapping of her buttocks during thrusting is very stimulating, especially for women with big butts, it's even more enjoyable. I can reach over and grab her breasts and rub them, or use my index finger to touch her nipples,

it feels great. Grabbing her breasts during thrusting feels a bit like riding a horse, it's so good.

I was still excited for several days afterward. But she never agreed to

have sex , afraid of being seen. I don't like to force myself on her, so I never experienced it again, making that the only time I truly

savored it.

Later, the school was locked down for the final sprint, hoping everyone could get good grades. I still

lived outside every day, sneaking out to sleep by climbing over the wall, which was quite fun. Although we still sat together every day, there were very few

opportunities or places to have sex with Wen. Over time, I actually developed feelings for Wen, though not deep, but they still existed—that

's what you call feelings that grow over time.

About two weeks before the college entrance exam, all the senior students in the school were in a free state because their lives

were set. Everyone also had a certain understanding of their own abilities; miracles wouldn't happen to everyone, so

the school let things take their course. That Friday, Qing went home again. In the afternoon, after studying with Wen, we agreed to

meet at the basketball court around 8:00 PM (Wen's rented apartment was near the basketball court). I had dinner and went out for a walk

to buy a box of condoms. I hadn't used condoms in the previous four times, so I was a little worried. Wen had tested them later, and they were

fine (she told me that later), but I still wanted to be safe. Seeing that it was almost time, I headed straight to

the basketball court. The court was completely empty. I saw Wen sitting there, looking around. I slowly made my way

up from behind and grabbed her breasts from behind. She instinctively struggled, turned around, saw it was me, and punched

me, saying, "You're so mean! How can you do this?" But I could tell she still liked it, hehe. I then noticed that Wen

was wearing a low-cut top, her two breasts firm and tightly wrapped in a white bra. She wore denim shorts, showing

off her long legs, and slippers. She had just showered, because she smelled of shower gel, and her hair was still

wet. The weather at the end of May was already quite warm; I like making love in this season. My little brother seemed to sense that

today's battle was about to begin, and immediately stood up, pressing against Wen's back. "Hehe, did you miss me, honey?

Did you miss my little brother?" I rubbed her breasts with my hands, my penis rubbing against her buttocks, and I could vaguely

feel her body trembling slightly. "No... oh... just a little bit." Hearing her coquettish voice, I

already had an urge to take her right there and then, but I still held back. This place won't do, it's dangerous. I

glanced at her, and she tacitly stood up and we went to her house together...

As soon as I opened the door, I picked her up and pushed her down onto the bed. Smelling her feminine scent and

the smell of her fresh shower gel, I could no longer suppress my impulse. My hands went straight to her two big breasts and rubbed them

hard , and my mouth wasn't idle either, kissing her slightly exhaling lips, our tongues intertwining. My penis

pressed against her lower abdomen through her clothes, and she clamped my buttocks between her legs. Such a beautiful moment, so precious! We

quickly removed our clothes and sat naked facing each other. She shyly looked at my erect penis, reaching out to

stroke it. I looked at her slightly flushed face, her slightly disheveled hair, her two large breasts with their

erect, red nipples, as if greeting me. Her flat stomach had a little bit of fat, but it felt wonderful to the touch. Her pubic

hair was thick and inverted triangle shape. I laid her flat on the bed, spread her legs, revealing her swollen labia. I

licked dry lips, pounced on her, kissed her earlobe, pressed my chest against her large breasts, feeling

the firmness of her nipples. My penis bumped against her vulva. "Oh," she moaned comfortably, wrapping her arms around me with her

legs hooked around my buttocks, looking completely blissful. I got up, put on the condom, and mounted

her, thrusting straight in. "Ah... such a big cock, so good... again, deeper... deeper... oh... all the way in," she

cried out passionately. I thrust in and out vigorously. Let's change positions. I had her crawl on the bed, and I thrust in again, reaching out to

grasp her breasts. I felt her body heating up, listening to her heavy breathing with each thrust.

I enjoyed her body, smelling her unique scent, touching her smooth, full breasts. My cock

was inside her tight vagina, and everything was so pleasurable. That night we did it three times,

the three most pleasurable times we'd had together, because the weather was great, and she was really horny that night, making it very enjoyable.

After the college entrance exam, we did it a few more times. After the results came out, I got into a university, but she failed and had to retake the exam.

I started a new university life, while Wen started her own retake year. During the summer vacation when she was taking extra classes, we

secretly did it a few more times. Everything was alright. Even after I went to university, we still kept in touch occasionally, but

we never made love again.

Lu Bingyan was a freshman majoring in foreign languages at a comprehensive university in Jiangnan, just turned eighteen .

She came from the mountainous area of western Hunan. It's said that beauties come from western Hunan, and that's certainly true.

Soon after entering the university, she was privately voted one of the four beauties of the school by almost every student who saw her. In this

nationally renowned university in Jiangnan, her stunning beauty, like a flower, captivated countless

amorous men. Her slender willow eyebrows, dark and clear eyes, straight nose, soft, full, and delicate cherry lips, and

beautifully shaped, smooth, and flawless cheeks, all combined perfectly

on her pure and refined face, along with an irresistible charm.

Her long, flowing black hair was now tied into a lively ponytail, further accentuating the graceful and charming figure of the college student

beauty . Her arms were as soft as snow-white lotus roots, her legs were

beautifully rounded and long, her calves were slender and smooth, and her skin was as white and lustrous as the moon. She possessed a slender and graceful figure, and her

breasts were youthful, alluring, and full. Her skin was delicate, smooth, and supple, truly

making her stand tall and elegant .

As she walked, her graceful and lively steps seemed to contain a strange rhythm. With the sway of her supple

waist and the gentle trembling of her two beautiful breasts, it was almost breathtaking. She was a spitting image of a national beauty.

A stunningly beautiful woman, elegant and refined!

This proud and noble princess is still a pure, innocent, and immaculate virgin. Every boy

hopes to be the first to pluck this vibrant, fragrant, and alluring bud. They are often captivated by the pure

and affectionate eyes of this swan-like, noble, and flawless college student, their minds wandering

and their thoughts wandering It is said that beautiful women often have tragic fates, and the more stunning a girl is, the more easily she

is targeted by lustful men, and the more likely she is to be raped and abused.

Perhaps because of Lu Bingyan's unparalleled beauty, she never expected that soon after entering

university , she would transform from a naive and innocent college beauty into a truly mature woman, and

experience for the first time the intoxicating and ecstatic pleasure of love between a man and a woman, and feel

the climax of desire that made her whole body spasm and tremble...

Although she was raped and not by choice, she still unfolded her snow-white, flawless, crystal-clear, beautiful and holy soft body under the impact of wave after wave of intense

physical stimulation, offering up

her pure and innocent virginity. No one could have imagined that the one who plucked this exquisitely beautiful flower bud

was a dark-skinned, short, and muscular bricklayer in his forties, doing odd jobs at a construction site in the new school district.

This unknown, ugly, and stocky middle-aged man repeatedly and brutally violated and took advantage of her…

A month had passed since the start of the semester, and with the seven-day National Day holiday, most students had gone home or

traveled to nearby scenic spots. Xiao Lu, from a mountain village in western Hunan, couldn't go home

, and politely declined invitations to travel. She always preferred quiet and solitude, enjoying

reading alone in her dormitory or classroom.

After dinner, on her way back to the dormitory, the beautiful female college student felt several thieving

eyes watching her. She didn't pay them any mind; she knew she always attracted

a lot of attention from the boys. All her roommates had left the school, and

most had gone to see the school's free National Day movie.

Lu Yan didn't like watching movies, so she stayed in her dorm room engrossed in a romance novel. Soon she

felt sleepy, glanced at the clock—it was only nine o'clock—and lay down on the bed, drifting off

to sleep. The balcony door was wide open.

It seemed this forty-year-old bachelor was in for a treat. His name was Chen Baozhu, and he worked on

a construction site . Today was National Day, and even the usually harsh foreman had given the workers a day off.

Back in his hometown of Shanxi, he had a habit of sneaking around, which led to a three-year prison sentence when he was young.

After no woman wanted to marry him, forcing him to work.

During his breaks, he liked to read low-grade pornographic books and magazines sold at street stalls and watch

pornographic When he had money, he would go to a brothel to satisfy his lust. His sneaky habits hadn't changed,

and today, with some free time, his hands started itching. He planned to steal some money and valuables from the dormitories during the holiday when no one was around.

During the day, he loitered around each dormitory building, looking for an opportunity.

Although it was already October, the weather was still very hot. Near the girls' dormitories, he noticed

the bustling entrances, filled with brightly dressed girls, were now unusually deserted. It seemed most of the girls

had gone home. He secretly decided to target the girls' dormitories. Suddenly, his eyes lit up. In that instant, his heart raced and

his breath almost stopped.

A girl of breathtaking beauty, so pure and beautiful that one couldn't help but admire the wonders of nature,

stood gracefully, like a budding flower. She appeared to be in her early twenties, with regular features, snow-white skin, and a captivating beauty. She

possessed a unique charm, a slender and graceful figure, a rosy complexion, and a delicate, charming appearance. Her eyebrows were slightly furrowed,

her skin smooth and soft, her waist supple and slender. She wore thin, flesh-colored stockings that made her long

, straight, fair legs appear even more beautiful.

The female college student wore a pure white dress that tautly accentuated her full, high breasts,

revealing fair arms and shoulders.

The dress perfectly showcased the curvaceous, firm, and beautiful lines of her youthful body. A thin belt gently tied the dress at the waist, and the two panels of the skirt overlapped, partially covering her

legs, making them appear and disappear.

A fringe around the hem added to the dress's flowing effect. The middle-aged plasterer, with an almost lustful

gaze, looked at this delicate, voluptuous beauty. The rare

beauty emanating from her was unforgettable; besides her youthful tenderness and charm, she also exuded a healthy

and alluring allure.

He felt an intense desire to pounce on her and press her soft, supple body beneath him. Unconsciously

, he felt an erection rise in his lower body. Even after the stunningly beautiful female college student disappeared through the doors of

the girls' dormitory, the plasterer's inner turmoil hadn't subsided. "Damn it, if I could

have a night of pleasure with this girl, even dying would be worth it!" His confidence in

finding this beauty in the girls' dormitory grew stronger; tonight, he was determined to find her and have his fill!

At ten o'clock at night, the sky was pitch black, the moon casting a soft silver light through the clouds, and a breeze

carried a fresh, earthy scent. Girls' Dormitory No. 1, located by the beautiful little

river in the new district, was a silver-white, European-style building, appearing exceptionally quiet and elegant under the moonlight. The night was so beautiful,

as beautiful as the gentle gaze of a young girl.

However, the impending rape in the girls' dormitory, shrouded in moonlight,

cast a shadow over the beautiful night. A dark figure crept silently towards the dormitory; it was

Chen Baozhu, a forty-year-old bachelor. His mind was constantly filled with the image of the beautiful college student's delicate face and alluring figure. Delighted,

the middle-aged Chen Baozhu saw the door to a room on the second floor open. He nimbly scaled the railing and climbed up,

thus avoiding the watchful eyes of the sharp-eyed old woman on the first floor.

Reaching the balcony, however, when he saw the scene inside, his eyes widened, and he felt

his manhood instantly harden. Damn it, heaven was truly on his side; the stunning

college student of his dreams was right before his eyes.

On the bed by the window, a picture of beauty in slumber unfolded. A beautiful young woman lay sprawled, her eyes closed,

her delicate and lovely appearance oblivious to his lecherous gaze fixed on her white, tight-fitting dress.

Beneath her dress, a stunningly beautiful body that made men drool, Chen Baozhu quietly approached the bedside. Not wanting to disturb the

sleeping , Chen Baozhu's eyes gleamed with greed as he surveyed Lu Bingyan lying on the bed.

He couldn't help but swallow hard; the girl's beauty was simply indescribable, captivating from head to toe.

From head to toe, and then from toe to head, what met his eyes was her rosy, sleeping face, her small, cherry-red

lips slightly upturned, vibrant and alluring, utterly captivating; her delicate, straight nose outlined

a sexy, alluring cherry-red mouth, its lines soft and smooth, her cheeks like a crescent moon, exquisitely beautiful.

A glimpse of her snow-white neck peeked out from beside her nightgown, adding to the allure. A tight-fitting dress

clung to her slightly protruding breasts and slender waist, making her even more alluring. The most enchanting

sight the kind of beauty he had never encountered in his life, and the short, stocky middle-aged man couldn't help but let his mind wander. He reached down

and touched his erect penis. "Ah," he thought, "I've been busy for the past six months, just visiting brothels, and haven't tasted a woman's

touch in ages.

" Thinking of the stunning beauty before him, a burning desire surged within him, and lust arose within him. He

feared he might never have another chance to possess such a beauty, so he was determined to feast on her freshness. Heaven had given this old

bachelor opportunity to enjoy a beauty, and he was determined to seize it and make the most of it.

He figured this girl was still a virgin, and he imagined the sensual thrill of his old gun entering, assaulting, occupying, tearing, and impacting this

pure , innocent college beauty

. "Today I'm going to have a real treat," the short, stocky middle-aged man chuckled

lewdly. The old bachelor sat casually beside the college beauty, Chen Baozhu scrutinizing

the beautiful woman before him—a woman of striking beauty that men longed for. She was tall and possessed the mature charm of an eighteen or nineteen-year-old college girl

; her face was delicate and pretty, with bright, dark phoenix eyes, rosy lips, and

a a translucent jade pendant.

Her skin was a perfect milky white, without a single blemish. Her arms were delicate and white,

even and soft, like two pieces of carved jade. Her legs were long and slender, tender and dewy, with ten adorable toes

neatly arranged together. Although hidden deep beneath her bra, her breasts were hemispherical,

quite large, rising and falling gently with her breath.

At close range, under the bright light, the outline of her underwear was faintly visible. The shallow, wide round neck

and short sleeves accentuated her smooth, delicate shoulders, and the form-fitting dress displayed her

slender . His hand reached for the belt at the back of the beautiful college student's white dress,

where a pretty bow was tied. He grabbed one end of the belt and tugged, the bow loosened, and the two belts

fluttered down on either side of her body, loosening the dress.

Chen Baozhu reached for the zipper of the sundress. With a "rip," the zipper opened from the back

to the waist, and the sundress automatically parted to the sides, revealing a large expanse of the beautiful female college student's fair and delicate skin.

This was the first time her dazzling white skin had been exposed to a stranger.

The beautiful female college student, fast asleep, was unaware of her situation. Chen Baozhu pulled the two thin straps

down her shoulders and smooth arms until they were past his palms, and the dress was pulled down to her waist. The beautiful

female college student was now only wearing a strapless white bra.

The bra was a three-quarter cup with lace trim, and through the inside, one could

see the curves of her breasts and the faint cleavage hidden behind it. Chen Baozhu's bloodshot eyes

stared brazenly at the beautiful female college student's snow-white, half-naked, exquisitely curvaceous body.

On her shapely and beautiful body, most of her skin was already exposed. The white bra clung tightly to her equally high and firm

breasts, which was even more arousing than if she were completely naked. The soft, curvaceous lines unconsciously exuded temptation and

sensuality, revealing both the purity and innocence of a college girl and the mature charm of a college girl.

Chen Baozhu imagined a pair of delicate, dewy breasts like jade peaches beneath the beautiful college girl's bra.

The lines of those breasts must be exceptionally soft, the skin exceptionally white, and the smooth, delicate skin must shimmer with

a white, lustrous glow; the pointed nipples must be slightly upturned, and the two small, round, rosy points on the tips of the nipples

must stand proudly like two blooming red plum blossoms in a snowstorm.

Chen Baozhu desperately wanted to remove the beautiful female college student's bra to admire her flawless,

smooth, and dreamlike snow-white breasts. However, he restrained himself from grasping

those coveted, glistening breasts, kneading her full breasts, or teasing her delicate nipples. He greedily

gazed at the warm, soft, beautiful, and pure body before him.

The beautiful college student's skirt was slowly lifted, gradually

revealing . Her beautiful, shapely, and smooth legs were right in front of Chen Baozhu; her skin was so white and

lustrous, her lines delicate and beautiful, like ivory carvings—legs that could drive any man mad!

These alluring legs, smooth and white, warm, soft, and elastic, without an ounce of excess fat, perfectly

maintaining the firmness, softness, and luster of a college beauty's legs

. The beautiful college student's skirt was lifted up to her thighs, revealing her white panties. The white high-cut thong was so sheer that it couldn't

completely conceal the slightly raised mons pubis and the dark, glossy pubic hair.

The beautiful college student's two snow-white thighs were now open, her sacred and inviolable virginity only protected by her

panties . If her panties were removed, the beautiful college student's Garden of Eden would be completely exposed

. Chen Baozhu imagined the scenery beneath the beautiful college student's panties, the mysterious triangle and

the perineum hidden at the base of her snow-white thighs must be a tender pink. Below the rounded mons pubis, the triangle of her dark forest continued

. If one were to extend a finger to pluck the slightly curved pubic hair, it would surely be very light and soft.

Beneath her dark forest must lie the entrance to that lush, deep canyon, two delicate, plump,

pale labia, like a tightly closed jade gate—the beautiful college student's tender, alluring opening.

If one were to extend a finger to pry open that gate, there would surely be another small door inside, and within that door, a faintly visible opening—the entrance to

the beautiful college student's tender vulva.

In his imagination, Chen Baozhu could no longer control himself; he decided to use force to strip off her dress and...

He tore off her bra, ripped her panties, and then wantonly violated the beautiful female college student's virginity.

At this moment, the beautiful female college student groggily woke up, "You...you're...what are you doing? No!"

She saw a short, stocky, ugly, and dirty middle-aged man undressing her. She was horrified to discover that her body

was already partially exposed. Lu Bingyan frantically struggled to resist.

He didn't say a word, but simply held the beautiful, pure college student's slender waist tightly.

In her panic, the pure and lovely college student felt his hands beginning to caress her body. Lu Bingyan

was both ashamed and afraid. Out of fear, she screamed.

"Ah...come—" She had just uttered a sound when one of his hands covered her mouth. He tightly gripped Lu Bingyan

's slender waist and pushed her, finally pressing the college student's delicate and slender body onto the bed. Lu Bingyan

's pretty face flushed crimson, her slender, soft body growing increasingly weak and powerless under his weight, her beautiful eyes

tightly closed in shyness.

"What to do? What to do?" Just as this beautiful college student, who had initially exuded confidence,

was about to cry out in desperation, she heard the man beside her whisper harshly in her ear, "Don't move, or I'll kill

you!" Only then did she realize that the cold object pressed against her neck was a knife, and she was immediately too frightened to struggle.

The man chuckled lewdly, speaking with a Shanxi accent, "That's right! If you behave and listen to me, I won't hurt

you!" Seeing that she had stopped struggling, the hands that had been around her waist moved upwards, his hands now tightly grasping Lu Bingyan's soft, perky breasts through

her bra. Lu Bingyan's heart tightened; he had already begun

to caress her...

Even through the thin bra, she could still feel the soft, full, smooth, and elastic nature of this beautiful, pure college student's proud

, erect breasts.

The newly matured college student's breasts were just the right size to be grasped in one hand, firm and firm. No

man . Under his caresses, the beautiful, delicate, and pure

college student's fair skin tightened and trembled slightly, and her mind was in a daze.

When he released his hand from her fragrant lips, she dared not cry out again. He caressed Lu Bingyan's soft,

firm, and erect breasts. Soon, the beautiful college student shyly felt a large, cold hand slip

under her shirt, pressing hotly against her soft, smooth, snow-white skin.

The hand moved and caressed against the beautiful, pure college student's smooth, tender skin...

Lu Bingyan was shy and helpless, increasingly afraid. She didn't know what would happen. She was terrified. The thought of being raped by

this ugly, burly middle-aged man, of losing her pure virginity to this ugly middle-aged

man, of her precious virginity and her beautiful, tender body being possessed, defiled, and ravaged by this ugly middle-aged

man, sent two lines of crystal tears slowly flowing from her beautiful eyes.

His rough, calloused hands grasped and fondled the round, full, soft yet firm breasts of the female college student.

He squeezed and kneaded them without any restraint, causing her pain until tears welled in her eyes. Chen Baozhu

leaned close to the beautiful college student's ear, a cold, lewd laugh in his voice, and said, "No one can save you. Don't think

I'm helpless just because you're not cooperating. Hmph… even if you cower to death, I'll still commit necrophilia,

carve a few scars on your fair face, and then shove this knife into your cunt, heh… heh…"

Hearing these words, the beautiful college student was filled with despair. She knew that even if she resisted with her

life , she couldn't stop him from raping her. Moreover, even if she committed suicide, she would still be

defiled like this after death. The thought of that horrific scene sent chills down her spine. She dared not think any further, not

knowing what to do.

Seeing the beautiful college student remain silent, Chen Baozhu knew his threat had worked and couldn't help but feel a little smug.

He continued, "Girl, as long as you know what's good for you and let me have my way with you, we'll go our separate

ways I promise I won't hurt a hair on your head. No one but you and me will know... Maybe,

after you've tasted the sweetness, you won't miss me anymore! Heh...heh..."

She said to Chen Baozhu with a mixture of shyness and anger, "You beast, shameless!"

Lu Bingyan's delicate face flushed red, her heart filled with confusion and helplessness, and she could only let tears flow uncontrollably from her

beautiful eyes. Seeing this icy beauty begin to fall silent and weep, Chen Baozhu knew she was beginning to yield and

couldn't help but feel secretly pleased.

As he took off his worn-out work clothes, he couldn't help but reveal a smug, wicked

smile . This was to be expected; every man would feel this way in this situation. First of all, obtaining any

girl's virginity was already a man's ultimate pleasure.

What's more, the person he was to deflower was such a stunningly beautiful college student,

a virgin like a flower in full bloom. To be able to personally destroy this sacred college beauty's most precious first time, to inject his semen into that holy place that has never been touched by

any outsider, and perhaps even make this beauty pregnant, hehe,

what could be more joyful in this world than this?

Chen Baozhu pulled the collar of the beautiful college student's dress open to both sides until her smooth, rounded shoulders were revealed,

and then he pulled it down, the neckline of the dress was almost torn, and it was

slowly pulled down from the beautiful college student's crystal-clear arms. The silk and lace bra was gradually revealed, and the beautiful college student's dress was pulled down to her

chest and waist.

The beautiful college student's hands were pressed behind her back, and finally the neckline of the dress was pulled out from her hands, and the dress was

pulled down to her lower body. Chen Baozhu lifted the beautiful college student's legs and easily pulled the dress off and threw it

aside. Aside from her bra and panties, her ivory-smooth, white skin was clearly visible,

and her graceful curves were fully exposed.

He gently turned the beautiful college student's body over. Her bra was edged with lace, and through the

inside, he could see the curves of her breasts and the faint cleavage hidden behind it. Her white, high-cut panties were

so sheer that he could almost see her slightly raised mons pubis and glossy black pubic hair. Because of the excessive force,

one of the bra straps was pulled off her shapely shoulder.

Underneath the bra, the shape of her beautiful breasts was vaguely visible, and a few inches of

flawless The gently rising, soft curves were clearly visible, and even the shallow cleavage between her breasts...

The cleavage shyly appeared before Chen Baozhu's eyes. Instead of immediately removing the beautiful female college student's bra, Chen Baozhu

began to pull down her panties.

The pink thong was tugged down a little, then a little more, revealing

most of her snow-white, rounded buttocks. If the panties were pulled down any further, Chen Baozhu could see at a glance the

dark forest tightly pressed between the beautiful college student's snow-white legs—the mysterious Garden of Eden.

The beautiful college student's bra, cleverly designed, made her breasts stand erect and prominent,

like two high snow-capped peaks. The deep cleavage, set against the red background, seemed bottomless, a breathtaking sight.

The beauty of the beautiful college student's breasts exceeded his imagination, but Chen Baozhu was still somewhat worried,

because without the restraints, he wondered if her breasts would still maintain such a firm shape. The thin, light-colored bra, like

a wisp of smoke, covered the beautiful college student's proud figure, protecting her ample breasts

, yet still revealing glimpses of her shapely curves.

But what was most captivating was the expression on her face; her flushed cheeks held a mixture of shyness,

provocation, and panic, stirring a powerful possessive desire within one. The beautiful

college student 's figure was so alluring; the bra, rather than concealing modesty, seemed to arouse lust.

While the thin bra covered her full, firm breasts, it didn't expose her beautifully rounded

white mounds.

However, the protrusions on the top of the two breasts were clearly visible through the bra. The white bra covered the

full breasts, and two rosy nipples could be faintly seen through. Occasionally, glimpses of the full, snow-white

breasts would appear and disappear from the edge of the bra. Chen Baozhu couldn't wait to pull down the beautiful female college student's bra. With a "plop,"

the beautiful female college student's two restless, full breasts sprang out, the pyramid-shaped breasts standing proudly.

A pair of snow-white, crystal-clear, delicate, soft, and proudly full breasts emerged, pure and holy,

so delicate and smooth, truly the best of women.

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