My Story with a Student

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He dragged my legs off the bed, stood between them, and twisted my breasts tightly with both hands, panting heavily, looking at me excitedly.
I could feel his penis on my lower abdomen, and I knew what he would do next. I cried desperately. He guided his penis against my genitals
, spread them apart slightly, and inserted it a little. Then he twisted my breasts again with both hands, twisting them hard. With a sudden force, he thrust his penis
all the way into my lower body. I felt a tearing pain, and I stopped resisting. He did this to me for a while, and
I felt something enter my lower body. He sat on the bed to rest for a while, wiped my lower body clean with a towel, and said, "Teacher,
you've worked hard too, rest for a while." After saying that, he hugged me and lay me on the bed. I was facing away from him, and his penis was touching my buttocks. I felt
only shame and regret. He lay there for a while and then left. I couldn't untie the ropes on my hands, nor could I spit out the underwear in my mouth.
He returned almost an hour later. Seeing me still helplessly writhing on the bed, he said he'd wash me and carried me to the bathroom
. He also took off his clothes and showered my genitals and anus. He then carried me to the bathtub, where I helplessly let him do as he pleased, lying face down with
my buttocks raised high, only able to balance on my head. I felt him insert something hard and cold into my anus;
it felt like water was pushing it in. I couldn't resist at all; my rectum felt swollen. He then pulled me up and made me squat
over the drain. I couldn't control myself and defecated in front of him. He repeated this several times until only clear water came out. I felt an
indescribable humiliation. Then he carried me to the bed, made me lie face down, and placed a blanket and two pillows under my stomach so that my buttocks
were raised high. He spread my anus open with both hands and inserted his fingers into it, probing and poking. I was in pain and ashamed, and
unable to resist. He did this to me for a while, then inserted a small bottle into my anus and pushed something that looked like oil into it.
I felt a tingling sensation inside. He knelt at my height, grabbed my breasts with both hands, and pressed his penis against my anus. I knew a little,
but I couldn't move. He excitedly thrust his penis in and out of my anus, while I could only cry and endure the tearing pain and the burning
sensation in my rectum.
He did this to me for a long time before ejaculating into my anus again. He rested on top of me for a while, then
smeared something sticky into my vagina before taking the underwear out of my mouth. I didn't know what to say at that moment, I could only cry. He gave me a glass of water, which I drank,
but found the taste a little strange. He took a bottle of floral water and inserted the small end into my anus. I cried out in pain. He told me
to rest for a while and left. I tried to get the bottle out and struggled on the bed, but after a while, I had a strange feeling,
something I couldn't describe—a strong urge for a man, an increasing desire for him to penetrate my vagina. I gradually lost control of myself,
kneeling on the floor and forcefully pushing the bottle into my anus, beginning to moan.
Just then, he came in. Actually, he hadn't left; he was peeking at me from outside the door. He sat on the sofa, but I crawled to him.
He stretched out a foot and pressed it against my lower body, and I vigorously used his foot to stimulate myself. He released my hand, but I grabbed his
foot and used his toes to tease my genitals. He pinched and twisted my clitoris with his toes, which I thoroughly enjoyed. Then he placed his other
foot on my genitals, and that foot on my breast. I held his foot with one hand while he teased my genitals, and with the other hand, I grabbed his foot
and rubbed my breast. His foot on my breast was covered in my fluids, which he wiped on my breast and then brought to my mouth. I
licked his foot clean. He teased me with both feet, but my desire grew stronger. I took off his pants and bit down on his penis,
sucking and licking it vigorously.
He was probably very satisfied with my performance. He carried me to the bed, took a cucumber and inserted it into my vagina. He then sat on my
genitals, his anus facing my mouth. He twisted the bottle in my anus and the cucumber in my vagina with his hands. Although his anus smelled terrible, I
licked it diligently for him. He got excited too, and suddenly pressed himself against me, shoving his penis into my mouth. His hands were pumping the bottle and cucumber in and out of my mouth. I
got excited too, and desperately sucked on him. He ejaculated into my mouth, and I drank it. But I wasn't satisfied; I kept licking him frantically.

To please him, I licked his feet, anus, and... well, while simultaneously thrusting the bottle and cucumber inside me. He ignored me,
kicking me off the bed. I remained kneeling, continuing to masturbate, hoping to please him and have him do it again. I don't know how many orgasms I had, before collapsing
to the floor. I don't know how long I awoke, only to find my hands bound again, my lower body in excruciating pain, and the bottle and cucumber still inside me.
He was watching a video, recording me.
He carried me to the bed, pulled the bottle from my anus, and started masturbating there again. The cucumber inside my vagina kept pressing against me, causing only pain.
He told me I had performed exceptionally well the previous day and that he had given me four times the dose of aphrodisiac. I didn't get home until Sunday night; I was completely paralyzed and had taken
several days off. After that, I became my student's toy. He would come to me whenever he had free time, no matter what I was doing, even in my office
or outdoors. I had no choice but to let him play with me as he pleased, using his stinky feet to probe my vagina, rub my breasts, and lick his stinky
feet and anus. I performed oral and anal sex on him, letting him insert various objects into my anus and vagina. Then, I graduated, and he graduated too. We moved in together
.
Later, however, he moved away because he'd had his fill of me. I don't know which city he was in. I remember him saying to me: "
I was the virgin he enjoyed the most." [The End]

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