The tutor messed with your own student

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In my senior year of high school, my father hired a tutor for me to improve my studies. One time, I tried to seduce him to get him to fire the tutor, but after I got him drunk, something unexpected happened: he actually sexually assaulted me like a beast. That year, my father became even stricter with me. To ensure I got into a top university, he and my mother hired a full-time tutor who was not only responsible for my studies but also required me to regularly report on my thoughts, social interactions, and whereabouts—clearly a form of surveillance.
This made me extremely resentful. I argued with my father, reasoned with him, and even cried and threatened to run away from home, but nothing could change his mind. Every day after school, the full-time tutor would be waiting for me at the school gate. I could no longer go to karaoke, bars, or meet people online with my classmates. This life was like hell; I endured it day after day, not knowing when it would end.
My classmate Shirley suggested that since I couldn't change my father's mind, the only solution was to target the full-time tutor. The method was simple: find a way to make him give up and leave on his own. Her words moved me. Du Guang, the full-time tutor my father had hired, was a college graduate who hadn't achieved much success, and he had a simple
, honest appearance. I knew my father; he must have thoroughly investigated and assessed him before hiring him, and framing him with money or something similar probably wouldn't fool him. At that time, a movie called "Seduction" was popular online, and Shirley, without thinking, casually suggested, "Why don't you seduce him? Find a DV camera, film it, and show it to your dad. It would be a miracle if he didn't kick him out."
For some reason, Shirley's words made both of us feel a little excited. At that age, what we wanted most was to try new and exciting things. We made detailed and meticulous arrangements for "seducing" the full-time tutor, as if we were carrying out a secret mission. Our plan was to get the tutor drunk and then pretend that he had sexually assaulted me.
I chose a weekend when my father was away on a business trip and my mother was on duty, and under the pretext of doing well on a small test, I dragged Du Guang along, insisting that he celebrate with me. I drank a soft drink, he drank beer, and I secretly added some baijiu (Chinese liquor) to his beer. After a few drinks, he was clearly dizzy.
I helped him into my bedroom, threw him on the sofa, set up the DV camera, then lay down beneath him, tore open my shirt, placed his head on my left shoulder, and pretended to struggle in terror. After filming this scene, my original plan was to jump up, run out the door, rush into the living room, and call my father, crying and screaming.
But before I could even get off him, something unexpected happened. The alcohol had taken effect. Du Guang's head rested on my bare left shoulder, and the moment his lips touched my skin, his body reacted instantly. His eyes were glazed, and he reached out and pressed down on my arm. My shirt was already torn open, and he freely ravaged my chest and abdomen.
I screamed, but my cries were immediately muffled by his alcohol-reeking mouth. His hands began to move downwards, assaulting me. Even now, the memory still terrifies me. How could Du Guang, who seemed so honest and kind, become such a beast? I began to regret my premeditated attempt to seduce him, but it seemed too late.
After it happened, I dared not tell anyone, especially my father. I destroyed the DV footage, even more afraid that Du Guang would bluff in front of my father. I wanted him to disappear from my sight even more than before. I skipped school, abandoned my exams, and pushed all the blame onto him. In the end, my father fired him, and he didn't utter a single word of protest. [This post was edited by wangboshi2 on 2017-03-27 14:16]

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