【mischief】

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The alarm clock blared loudly, jolting me awake. I quickly turned it off, afraid of

waking my girlfriend who was still sound asleep in my arms.

She whimpered and squinted at me; the commotion had woken her anyway. She burrowed deeper into the covers

, seemingly still longing for their warmth. Reluctantly, I got up, washed, and dressed, preparing for work

…

Our relationship was a long-distance one. After my military service, I stayed in Taiwan to work, while she, having just graduated,

went abroad to study at her family's arrangement. This summer, she used the excuse of having business abroad to stay,

but secretly returned to Taiwan to be with me. These past few days, she'd been staying at my place, enjoying our stolen happiness.

After getting ready, though reluctantly, I had to go to work. She, as a student, had summer vacation; I,

a working professional, wasn't so lucky! I kissed her cheek, whispered goodbye, and in my hazy state,

I heard her hum softly, as if she had heard me. I wrapped her, who was sleeping naked, in the blanket and left.

It was another hot day, the blue sky stretched endlessly, and the morning sun warmed me.

The weather had completely dampened my work enthusiasm. I thought, "I'll just take a day off and spend some quality time with my

girlfriend who rarely comes home!"

I found a quiet place, made up an excuse to call the company and ask for leave, and

headed home thinking about my plans for the day. Just then, a very, very bad thought suddenly occurred to me

…

I got home, quietly unlocked my apartment door with my key, and tiptoed inside.

The bedroom door was already open, and only a messy blanket remained on the bed. Hearing the sound of water running in the bathroom, I smiled smugly

. This saved me a lot of trouble!

I opened my closet, changed into the overalls I wore when I was in the army at the car factory, and found a pair of my girlfriend's

stockings. I put the stockings over my head, and gently cut open my eyes and mouth with a knife. Then I found two

scout ropes and two triangular bandages, stuffed them all into the pockets of the overalls, and hid in the corner of the study.

The sound of water in the bathroom stopped. I left the study door slightly ajar and saw my girlfriend

walking out of the bathroom wearing only my white shirt. Her long, white legs were visible beneath the shirt. The

light coming in from the window behind her shone through the shirt, highlighting her beautiful body. I could vaguely see her pink nipples and

the dark patch of grass where her legs met. Hiding behind the door, I felt my blood boil.

I held my breath, waiting for her to pass through the door I was hiding behind. Just after she passed, I opened the door and rushed out. She

turned around abruptly, her still-wet hair splashing a few drops of water onto my face. She froze when she saw me.

Before she could react, I pounced on her, covering her mouth with one hand. Before she could scream, I pulled out

a triangular scarf and stuffed it into her mouth. Then I twisted her struggling hands behind her back and tied them tightly with a scout rope

.

I pushed her into the room and threw her onto the bed. She lay on the bed, looking at me in panic, as if she already knew

what was about to happen. She kept twisting her body, trying to break free of the ropes,

making pitiful "ooh...ooh..." sounds. Her long, slender legs were tightly pressed together under her shirt, as if

guarding her secret triangle, and protecting her virginity. But to me, this only aroused my

lust. Her pitiful expression only fueled my desire to ravage her.

In the brightly lit room, she looked even more alluring than before. Her white shirt clung to her still-wet

body, and the water droplets dripping from her hair clearly revealed her pink nipples. Through

the opening cleavage was also clearly visible. Her struggling and twisting body caused the hem of the shirt to slowly slide up,

until it could no longer conceal her round and full buttocks.

How could I possibly resist? I slowly walked towards her. As she saw me getting closer, she struggled

more and more fiercely. I took a cushion and placed it by the bed, unzipped my clothes, took out my already erect

penis, grabbed her struggling and kicking legs, first turned her over, then dragged her to the edge of the bed and made her kneel on the cushion. I pressed

her upper body onto the bed, making her round and full buttocks stick up high. No matter how hard she tried to squeeze her legs together, she

couldn't protect her last forbidden area.

I spat on my penis, pressed down on her upper body, and rubbed my penis up and down on her vulva

. She helplessly shook her head violently, making cries of "Ugh...ugh..."

as if trying to stop my violation. I couldn't hold back any longer and thrust my penis hard into her dry

vagina . She arched her long, white neck and let out a long scream of "Ugh..." At this

moment, my reason had completely disappeared, and I began to thrust into her like a lecherous flower-destroying demon.

At first, it wasn't very smooth, but slowly, she uncontrollably produced vaginal fluid, making it much easier!

I lifted her upper body and began to rub her large breasts through her shirt, pinching her nipples and playing

with them. Not satisfied, I tore open her shirt, and the loose buttons fell to the ground. My hands then grabbed her breasts without

any hindrance , rubbing, kneading, squeezing, and pressing them, occasionally pulling and pinching her nipples. She continued to twist

her waist and plump buttocks, trying to resist my intrusion, but to me, it seemed more like she was welcoming my thrusts.

With her twisting body, I penetrated her again and again.

After ravaging her for over ten minutes, I could clearly feel her soften, and the sounds from her mouth were no longer

as intense as at the beginning, slowly turning into soft moans. Accompanied by her heavy breathing, her warm, moist

vagina enveloped my penis, bringing me even greater pleasure. My hands left her breasts, grasped her

waist, and slowly increased the speed of my thrusts, faster and faster. Her moans grew louder and longer,

until finally , with her longest "Ugh...", I ejaculated my hot semen into her

vagina.

She turned her head to the side, sprawled on the bed, tears glistening in the corners of her eyes, seemingly unable to accept

the fact that I had violated her. My still-erect penis remained inside her vagina, gently and slowly continuing to penetrate

her, enjoying the stimulation from her vaginal contractions.

I removed the triangular cloth from her mouth; it was wet and sticky with her saliva.

Listening to her heavy breathing, I brushed aside her disheveled hair, leaned close to her ear, and softly asked her...

"Is it comfortable?"

She stubbornly turned her head away, refusing to answer me. I thrust my penis into her again, and she tilted her head back, letting out a

moan , "Oh..."

I asked again, "Is it comfortable?"

She still stubbornly answered, "No..."

"That won't do. You made me feel so good, it's fair that I make you feel good too. Let's rest for a bit, and then

we'll do it again later. I promise I'll make you feel good!"

She quickly said, "No need, I feel so good, so good!"

"Really? Then you must really want to do it again, right? I really want to have you again too! Let's rest

for a bit, and then we'll do it again later!"

As I said this, I lifted her from the floor onto the bed, spread her legs, and watched as my semen mixed with her vaginal fluid

slowly flowed out from her vagina, wetting the sheets.

She cried out in desperation, "No, that's enough! Please let me go!"

"You make me feel so good, how can I bear to leave like this?"

She finally broke down, her eyes brimming with tears, pleading with me, "No, no..."

I gave a cold, dry laugh, rummaged around, and pulled out an electric vibrator, the three-pronged kind.

Besides the vibrator itself, there was a small prong at the back that could be inserted into the anus, and

a small brush at the front, positioned perfectly against the clitoris. I had originally intended to let my girlfriend

enjoy , but today it had become a tool to torture her.

I took out the vibrator and waved it in front of her, deliberately bringing it closer so she could see it clearly.

Through tear-filled eyes, she finally saw what that grotesque thing was. I saw even greater fear on her face than before.

She screamed in terror, "No...you can't do this to me...please, don't..."

I coldly told her, "It's halftime, consider it a bit of entertainment!"

She shook her head violently, tightly clamping her legs together and twisting her body trying to get away, but it was all in vain.

I spread her long, slender legs apart. After her orgasm, she had no strength left and could only let me do as I pleased.

I parted her legs and inserted the vibrator into her vagina, which was still dripping with my semen. I gently

rubbed slowly pushing the thick, hard vibrator inside. She tilted her head back, twisting her waist incessantly

, her face contorted in pain as she endured the cold, merciless vibrator being penetrated inch by inch,

ravaging her.

The vibrator was inserted deep into her vagina, reaching her cervix and then I

began to slowly thrust in and out of her still-wet vagina. Her pleas grew softer, and her sobs were replaced by gasps

and moans . After thrusting for a while, I pushed the vibrator all the way in, leaving it inside her vagina.

Then I turned it on, and the vibrator immediately began to vibrate powerfully. I could even see the brush in front of it

moving , constantly stimulating her clitoris.

I released her and sat on the chair beside the bed, watching her being tortured by the vibrator. She rolled around on the bed, constantly

arching her back and twisting her hips, her snow-white legs rubbing against each other, sometimes clamping together, sometimes spreading

apart letting out cries of orgasm after orgasm. Large beads of sweat popped out of her head. Her

hands were still tied behind her back, preventing her from pulling the vibrator out herself, leaving her helpless to endure

the vibrator 's abuse...

I walked to the bedside, put a finger in her mouth, and she immediately began to suck on it involuntarily.

I took my hand out, then stripped myself naked, and stuffed my limp penis into her mouth. She sucked on my glans

just like she had sucked on my finger, occasionally sticking out her small tongue to lick my

urethral opening. Her soft lips and wet, hot tongue made me feel weak and tingly, and my limp penis immediately reacted,

slowly swelling and hardening.

My hands weren't idle either. I pulled open her shirt, covered her breasts, and wantonly rubbed her large breasts,

teasing her erect nipples, and caressed her delicate body with my hands.

I pulled my hard penis out of her mouth, climbed onto the bed, hugged her tightly,

kissed her earlobe, and then licked down her neck. I rubbed

her breast with one hand while my mouth occupied the other breast. I sucked on her nipple, nibbling and pulling it with my teeth, and then licked down to her

navel, her thighs, her calves, all the way to her toes. Then I turned her over and licked back down.

I stuck out my tongue and circled it on her soft buttocks, and her buttocks swayed gently in rhythm with me

.

Her body was limp and let me play with her as I pleased. I took full advantage of her body, enjoying it without any hesitation. With the vibration of

the vibrator , I leisurely licked her entire body, caressing every inch of her skin. Her love juice mixed with

sweat flowed endlessly from her opening under the stimulation of the vibrator. I sucked it with my mouth; it was a little salty, mixed with

the taste of semen, as if it would never run out.

When I pulled the vibrator out of her vagina, I saw her juices splash onto the bed. Her

writhing body suddenly stopped, and she took a heavy breath. But before she

could catch her breath, I kissed her vagina again, licking the entrance, sucking on her clitoris, and teasing her with my tongue. Then I inserted my

tongue into her vagina, licking her in and out. With my stimulation, her waist

involuntarily .

I lifted my head, climbed back onto her, kissed her lips, then pulled her thighs apart, wrapped them around my

waist, and pressed my penis against her vagina, preparing for the second wave of rape. Her eyes were unfocused, and she no longer had the strength

to stop me. I adjusted my position and thrust my penis deep inside her again.

A weak moan escaped her lips once more. I untied her numb hands, pulled her forward, and had her wrap her arms around my neck, then

began to slowly push.

I held her tightly, kneading her breasts with one hand, kissing her lips, and slowly increasing

the speed of my thrusts. Her weak moans grew more urgent and intense. I enjoyed the warmth of her surrounding me. Her vagina

contracted , tightening around me, stimulating me. Under my constant torment, she was nearing unconsciousness,

only unconsciously and gently thrusting her hips to meet my impact. Her moans grew more frequent, becoming a continuous

line . Finally, she screamed, and at the same time, I ejaculated my hot semen into her contracting uterus once more

.

I checked my watch; I'd been playing with her for a full three hours. She was so weak now, only her breathing proved she

was alive; she couldn't even open her eyes to look at me. I pulled my penis out of her vagina,

climbed off her unconscious body, and put my clothes on. She lay naked on the bed, breathing weakly. I grabbed her hands and tied them to

the headboard, then spread her legs and tied them to the footboard as well. She

lay sprawled her snow-white body covered in my bite marks, red welts, and bruises. Thick white

semen seeped from her vulva, mingling with her vaginal fluids, soaking the sheets.

I grabbed a sheet and covered her lower body, revealing her firm, but ravaged breasts.

I leaned close to her ear and whispered, "If I could, I'd really like to stay and see your man's expression

when he comes home to find you like this!"

She began to sob softly. Then I opened the door and left!

I think I'll go out for an hour and　　then come 　　back 　　to 　　comfort her 　　!

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... That was actually quite scary! ^^

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