The fat man's happy life continues

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"Hello everyone, my name is Lin Xuexin, and I'm 16 years old. I live in this city. My hobbies are playing the flute and horseback riding, and I also like watching DVDs. I'm quite outgoing and enjoy making friends. One of my good friends is sitting below me; we met in elementary school. He's always taken good care of me. I hope we can all become good friends in the future." With this simple self-introduction and enthusiastic applause from the boys and sparse applause from the girls, Lin Xuexin's high school life began.

Lin Xuexin is the beloved daughter of the president of the Agricultural Bank of S City. The pillar industry of S City is forestry and agriculture, so the Lin family has considerable power and wealth in S City. Lin Xuexin is a very beautiful girl with shoulder-length hair, an oval face, and a pair of large, watery eyes that seem to express her feelings at any moment. Her high nose is sharp and angular; it's said that women with such noses are unlucky in marriage, but on Lin Xuexin's face, it looks particularly delicate. Her figure is also top-notch; the only drawback is that she's not tall, just like her father, only 156cm, but her proportions are extremely perfect.

After Lin Xuexin finished her self-introduction, she returned to her seat, head down, legs tightly pressed together. Her face was expressionless, but a faint blush appeared on her neck, hidden beneath her white t-shirt, further emphasizing her fair and delicate skin. She was shy. Who knew why? A simple self-introduction certainly wouldn't embarrass the seasoned Lin Xuexin. Two other people and a dog knew the reason.

One of them was sitting next to Lin Xuexin, holding a small green plastic box, slightly larger than a matchbox. An adjustment switch was pushed to the "weak" position, and a red light in the upper left corner indicated it was working faithfully. Anyone who had watched Japanese adult films would recognize it as a remote-controlled vibrator.

"Is it good?" Lin Xuexin's deskmate, Zhong Yunting, nicknamed "Fatty" by their classmates, asked quietly, pushing the control switch to the "strong" position. The reason he's called Fatty is because he's fat—that's obvious. "Fatty" isn't a compliment; it sometimes carries a derogatory connotation. But this Fatty Zhong doesn't care about the nickname. After all, Zhong Yunting, who's been physically strong since childhood, is used to being called that, and many people only know him as Fatty and don't know his real name. Zhong Yunting's family originally ran a timber business in S City, relying on the mountains for their livelihood. After decades of development, it has become quite large, now known as the Zhong Group. As the sole legal heir of the Zhong Group, it's no surprise that Fatty was pampered and obese from a young age.

Seeing Fatty push the switch, Lin Xuexin quickly whispered to stop him, "No... ah... turn it down, I'll pee."

"What are you afraid of? Miss Lin, it's not like you haven't wet your pants before. You're just starting high school, why not let everyone see it and get to know you better?" Despite saying this, Fatty pushed the switch back to its original position.

"You always bully me! Why don't you go bully Ya Wen?" Lin Xuexin said resentfully.

"You little slut, are you itching for a beating? I haven't disciplined you for two weeks, and you've already learned to talk back. Ya Wen wasn't assigned to this class, was she? If she were, would that little bitch have gotten away?" The fat man said, pushing the control switch to the "strong" position again.

As the switch was adjusted, Lin Xuexin immediately lay face down on the desk, her face towards the fat man, and whispered, "You... ah... stop it... turn it down quickly." She also squeezed her legs tightly together under the desk.

The fat man looked at Lin Xuexin's face, which was gradually turning red, and slowly asked, "Will you talk back again?" "No... I won't talk back... turn it down quickly... I'm going to scream." Lin Xuexin responded urgently.

"Beg me," the fat man said mockingly.

"Ah...please...please,"

the fat man whispered, breathing into Lin Xuexin's ear. "Miss Lin, I taught you how to beg me, have you forgotten?"

Lin Xuexin bit her lower lip and said in a trembling voice, "Little slut...ah...slut Lin Xuexin...please...please my beloved...good master...ah...turn...turn the switch...down a little." "Turn what switch down? I didn't understand, say it again." The fat man said while flipping the control switch in his hand.

"Hmm...ah...little slut Lin Xuexin...please my beloved master...turn...turn the vibrator...inside...my cunt...down a little." Lin Xuexin said intermittently in a trembling voice.

The fat man laughed, "That's a good girl." He glanced around and saw that other classmates had begun to pay attention to the situation. The fat man fiddled with the controller a few more times before turning it off, then casually tossed it into Lin Xuexin's desk drawer. "I'll deal with you, you little slut, later."

Lin Xuexin closed her eyes, took a few deep breaths, and slowly sat up straight. She gave the fat man a resentful look but said nothing. After a while, seeing the fat man paying attention to the other students' self-introductions, Lin Xuexin's big eyes darted around. She quickly reached into her desk drawer, grabbed the control switch that had been tormenting her for so long, and, before the fat man could react, quickly stuffed it into her pocket. Only then did she relax and listen to the other students' self-introductions. The fat man glanced back at Lin Xuexin, then turned back to the podium, a meaningful smile playing on his lips.

After class, the fat man pulled Lin Xuexin outside the classroom and said, "Let's go find Ya Wen. What class is she in?" Lin Xuexin tilted her head and thought for a moment, then said, "I heard from my mom that Ya Wen seems to have been assigned to Class Zero." "Wow, that's amazing! I didn't know. I didn't expect this little bitch to be so good at studying," the fat man said in surprise.

Seeing the fat man's surprised expression, Lin Xuexin proudly said, "Of course! My sister is so good at studying, unlike you who only thinks about those things. Don't hold my hand, it's not good if others see." The fat man let go of Lin Xuexin's hand and said disdainfully, "Yes, yes, I only think about those things. You and Yawen are both chaste and virtuous women, you wouldn't spread your legs for me to do it." Lin Xuexin hurriedly looked around and said, "Keep your voice down, don't let anyone hear." The fat man leaned close to Lin Xuexin's ear and mocked, "Little slut, why aren't you afraid of being heard when you moan at home?" "I didn't... ah..." Before Lin Xuexin could finish speaking, the fat man had already reached out and grabbed her chest hard when no one was paying attention, then laughed and walked forward.

"Sis, I'm here." The fat man and Lin Xuexin had just reached the second floor when they saw a tall girl waving at them in the middle of the corridor.

This girl bore a striking resemblance to Lin Xuexin, but was much taller, standing at 170 centimeters. However, her bust was significantly smaller. She was Lin Xuexin's cousin, Song Yawen.

The tall girl quickly walked up to Lin Xuexin and the fat boy, saying, "I was just about to look for you two. Which class are you in?"

"We're in the same class, downstairs in Class 3." As Lin Xuexin answered her sister's question, the fat boy suddenly reached out and flicked Song Yawen's chest with his middle finger.

Song Yawen cried out, clutching her chest, "Ouch, that hurts!" The fat boy chuckled, "I was just checking to see if you've been obedient." "I listen to everything you say. Do you need to check me? Should I strip naked for you to check?" Song Yawen said defiantly, looking at the fat boy.

"Sure, go ahead and take your clothes off," the fat boy retorted.

Song Yawen glanced at the fat man, then looked around. Finding no one else near the stairwell, she took two steps forward, using her body to block him from view. She then grabbed his hand and slipped it under her t-shirt, saying,

"Is this okay for the inspection?"

The fat man casually reached down and roughly kneaded Song Yawen's tender, unbra-protected breasts, laughing as he asked, "That's more like it. Was my flick accurate? Did it hit the bullseye?" Song Yawen enjoyed the fat man's vigorous kneading and the burning heat from his hand, as if a fire was scorching her heart. She gasped, "Mmm...you're amazing...you're the best...you can even flick a little bitch's nipple through her clothes. I love it when you flick my nipples." "So cheap," the fat man said, pinching Song Yawen's nipple and pulling it down forcefully, pulling his hand out of her t-shirt.

Song Yawen gasped in pain, "It hurts so much! You taught me to be cheap, don't you like it when I'm cheap?" Just then, the school bell rang.

The fat man laughed and said, "Hurry up, it was the left before, this time it's the right. Let me flick it again and see if I can hit it." He then flicked his hand towards Song Yawen's chest: "Did you hit it?" Song Yawen made a face and said, "I'm not telling you." Then she turned and ran away.

The fat man had no choice but to pull Lin Xuexin towards the classroom. Lin Xuexin tried to pull her hand away a couple of times but couldn't, so she let the fat man pull her along. When they returned to the classroom from the second floor, the homeroom teacher was already there at the door. She saw the fat man and Lin Xuexin, and Lin Xuexin immediately pulled her hand away, blushing, and quickly walked into the classroom.

The fat man followed her in, looking completely unconcerned. The over-50-year-old teacher, Mr. Ren, rolled his eyes but didn't say anything. Mr. Ren entered the classroom and glanced at the fat man sitting properly against the wall on the right. He saw the fat man sitting upright but didn't notice that the fat man's hand was under the table touching Lin Xuexin's thigh. Lin Xuexin bit her lower lip, her upper body slightly leaning against the wall, and under the table, she had deliberately spread her thighs wide to make it easier for the fat man to touch her. Just as Fatty was enjoying his groping, Old Man Ren cleared his throat and said, "Zhong Yunting, you and Zhang Qi at the back switch seats." Fatty was startled and gave Old Man Ren a deep look, thinking: This old guy really loves to meddle. He said "Yes" indignantly, then pinched Lin Xuexin's inner thigh hard before packing up his things to switch seats. As if to prove that he wasn't targeting Fatty and Lin Xuexin, Old Man Ren separated several couples sitting together until all the boys and girls in the class were separated.

Fatty sat down in the back row, and his new deskmate was an acquaintance, Fatty's junior high school classmate, Chenggong. Although Chenggong himself wasn't successful and in Fatty's eyes he was a complete scoundrel, Fatty still smiled and said goodbye to him. "Hey, Fatty, how come you're sitting with the beautiful

Lin ? I remember you two weren't close in junior high." Chenggong's desire for other people's privacy was like a fly smelling blood; before he could even say a few words to Fatty, he steered the conversation to Fatty and Lin Xuexin's relationship. 　　Fatty chuckled, concealing a hint of disgust in his eyes, and said, "I ran into Lin Xuexin's dad on the day I paid tuition. He knows my dad, so he made us sit together. It was just a coincidence." Having just successfully gotten rid of Fatty, Old Man Ren immediately ordered him to lead a group of boys to pick up their military training uniforms. Thus, Fatty's high school life began. 　　"Fatty's Happy Life" (2) 　　The old warehouse for picking up military training uniforms was located in the westernmost corridor on the first floor. Beyond the warehouse was the first-floor lecture hall. Fatty and a group of freshmen from his class entered the warehouse and discovered that it was quite large. Huge shelves were filled with all sorts of things, and under the light, they were covered in dust, indicating that no one had come in to clean it for a long time. The person distributing the military training uniforms was a middle-aged woman. She was holding a small notebook and calling out to the students from each class to pick up the bags of camouflage uniforms from the shelf next to her. 　　"Class 3, are you here? Class 3, Class 3, are you here?" The middle-aged woman called out while looking at the notebook. 　　"Here they are!" The chubby boy in front hurriedly raised his hand and called out. The middle-aged woman pointed to the last row of metal racks and said to him, "Come here, there are 54 sets on the innermost rack. After you've counted them, come and sign here." 　　The chubby boy and several classmates did as instructed, went to the innermost rack, counted all 54 sets of camouflage uniforms, walked back to the middle-aged woman, signed their names in her notebook, and then walked back with their uniforms. Although the chubby boy looked rather careless, he was actually a very meticulous person. He clearly remembered that there were 55 people in his class because one person was sitting alone without a deskmate. However, with the mindset of "it's none of my business," the chubby boy ignored this and walked away. 　　Back in the classroom, Teacher Ren was giving a long lecture on the precautions for high school. When he saw the chubby boy and the others return, he didn't immediately organize the distribution of camouflage uniforms but continued his long speech. It was almost time to go home when they started distributing the uniforms, and naturally, one set of camouflage uniforms was missing. The chubby boy was quite disappointed to find that he hadn't received one. 　　Regretting not taking another set after noticing the earlier mistake, Fatty had to go up to Old Man Ren and explain the situation. 　　As soon as Fatty reached the first row, Old Man Ren gestured for the whole class to quiet down, saying, "Students, try on the clothes. If they don't fit, exchange them. Zhong Yunting, what's wrong?" 　　Fatty said, "Teacher, one set of clothes is missing, I didn't get one." 　　Old Man Ren looked Fatty up and down and said, "Didn't you go to get the clothes? How could there be a shortage?" 　　"The person distributing the clothes only gave our class 54 sets, they didn't say there would be a shortage," Fatty explained. 　　"You couldn't even count how many people are in your class all morning? Did your elementary school math teacher teach PE?" Old Man Ren teased. 　　A burst of laughter suddenly erupted in the quiet classroom. The fat boy scratched his head awkwardly and said, "I didn't count." 　　Old Man Ren glanced at his watch and said, "School's almost over. Here's what we'll do: go to the storeroom this afternoon and get another set from the teacher in charge." 　　The fat boy said "Oh!" and turned to walk back, just in time to see Lin Xuexin laughing heartily. 　　Seeing the fat boy's unfriendly face, Lin Xuexin didn't stop laughing; instead, she laughed even harder, even waving the camouflage uniform she was holding at the fat boy in a show of defiance. 　　The fat boy angrily returned to his seat, but before he could even sit down, the school bell rang. Hearing the bell, Lin Xuexin quickly grabbed the clothes and walked out of the classroom. She breathed a sigh of relief when she saw that the fat boy hadn't chased after her. Having followed the fat boy for two and a half years, Lin Xuexin knew him very well. The fat boy was easy to talk to and wouldn't make excessive demands on others, but this was only true towards outsiders. As the fat boy's personal property, Lin Xuexin knew the consequences of mocking him. If the fat boy caught her, he would severely punish her for disrespecting her master. But wasn't this exactly what she wanted? Knowing she'd be punished, she couldn't help but do it. Lin Xuexin thought to herself as she walked towards the school gate. 　　"Sis, why are you walking so fast? Where's the fat boy?" Song Yawen, who was also carrying clothes, called out to Lin Xuexin. 　　Lin Xuexin glanced behind Song Yawen and said, "Hurry up! I laughed at him when we were distributing the clothes, he must be angry. If he catches me, he'll definitely kill me." 　　"Wow, I didn't realize, sis, you dared to laugh at him! He can't stand being mocked, especially by us. If he catches you, I can't save you!" Song Yawen said gleefully. "That's why you have to hurry! Don't let him catch you! This morning he made me put that thing down there, and he hasn't taken it out yet. You know how afraid I am of that thing!" Lin Xuexin whispered. 　　"It's okay, your house is right next to the school, just run home. What are you afraid of? He wouldn't dare go to your house to mess with you, 　　" Song Yawen said. "Hey beautiful, why are you walking so fast? Did you do something bad?" Just then, the fat man's voice came from ahead. 　　Lin Xuexin saw the fat man standing in front of her and said in surprise, "Aren't you...?" 　　"Shouldn't I be at the back?" The fat man laughed mockingly, "Little slut, don't you know that the side door of the teaching building is open in the summer?"

Seeing that she couldn't escape the fat man's clutches, Lin Xuexin immediately changed to a coquettish tone and

snuggled up to him, saying, "Good master, don't be angry, don't punish me, okay?" The fat man smiled, beckoned to Song Yawen with his finger, and whispered something in her ear.

Song Yawen turned to look at Lin Xuexin and said, "You're so naughty. I'm leaving now. Good luck." Without waiting for Lin Xuexin's reply, she walked away.

The fat man reached out and took the clothes from Lin Xuexin's arms, saying, "Let's go, I'll take you home."

Lin Xuexin followed the fat man nervously, saying in a coquettish voice, "Master is the best. Master won't punish me, right?"

The fat man held out his hand and said, "Give it to me."

"What?" Lin Xuexin asked blankly.

"The controller," the fat man said.

"It's in the desk drawer, I didn't take it," Lin Xuexin said, looking down.

The fat man chuckled and whispered in her ear, "You little slut, do you believe I'll strip you naked right now and take you for myself?"

Lin Xuexin lowered her head and slowly reached into her pocket, pulling out the small green box and handing it over. She was now extremely regretful of her foolish act of carrying the controller on her person. "If I hadn't taken this controller, my master would have given it to me," Lin Xuexin comforted herself.

The fat man took the controller and immediately pushed the switch to its maximum. The sudden stimulation made Lin Xuexin lose her balance and fall onto the fat man, grabbing his arms to keep from falling. "M-Master, this little slut... I... I won't dare to do it again, Master, please... let... me go."

The fat man casually pushed the switch up and down, saying, "You were laughing so happily just now, and you even dared to show off to me. How could I not make you laugh even more happily?" Saying this, he dragged Lin Xuexin towards her house. From the outside, it looked as if Lin Xuexin had willingly straddled the fat man's arm, making many people coming home from school envious of the fat man's good fortune.

Lin Xuexin followed the fat man home with her head down and legs tightly pressed together. The short distance of less than a hundred meters left her drenched in sweat. The fat man would occasionally lean down and whisper a few sarcastic words in her ear or lick her delicate earlobe. Lin Xuexin gritted her teeth to keep from crying out. Finally reaching the building entrance, the fat man showed no sign of leaving.

Lin Xuexin stammered, "Good master...this little slut is home." Seeing the fat man's mocking smile, Lin Xuexin remembered what had happened that morning and said, "Little...little slut...Lin Xuexin...begs my...most...dearest...master...to...turn...turn the vibrator...into...my...cunt...down...to...allow...this little slut Lin Xue...Xin to go home." The fat man pinched Lin Xuexin's cheek and said, "Good girl!" But instead of leaving, he took out his keys, opened the building entrance, and dragged Lin Xuexin upstairs.

Lin Xuexin pleaded, "Master... ah... please let me go... I... I can't hold on any longer."

The fat man didn't answer, but dragged Lin Xuexin to her door on the sixth floor before turning off the controller.

Lin Xuexin immediately fell to the ground. Just when she thought the fat man had had his fun and would let her go, he grabbed her hair and said, "Put it out for me before you come back inside."

Lin Xuexin's eyes widened and she shook her head, saying, "Here, no, no, Master, please, I really can't. What if Mom sees... ah..." The fat man didn't answer, but pushed the controller switch to its maximum and asked, "Is it okay?

"

He only turned off the switch when Lin Xuexin nodded, her face flushed. Lin Xuexin knelt up, unbuckled the fat man's belt, took off his pants, revealing his monstrous penis. Her red lips opened wide and sucked on the fat man's huge member, her small tongue circling and licking the fat man's glans. The fat man groaned comfortably and pushed his large penis further into Lin Xuexin's mouth, saying, "Little slut, you're so good at licking, much better than your sister. All she can do is talk, she's always half-baked at it. You should teach her how to lick sometime." Lin Xuexin sucked on the fat man's penis, making slurping sounds, and looked up at the fat man's blissful expression, feeling a tingling sensation in her own lower body. The familiar masculine scent of the fat man's penis made Lin Xuexin feel dizzy. The fat man grabbed Lin Xuexin's head with both hands, thrusting rapidly in and out of her mouth while laughing, "Little slut, I just had Ya Wen go home and pretend to be a stranger to call your mother, saying you were licking a guy's penis at the door. Do you think your mother will come out?"

Hearing the fat man's words, Lin Xuexin's eyes widened suddenly, struggling to stand up but the fat man held her head down firmly. The fat man increased the speed of his thrusts while turning the vibrating egg's remote control to its maximum. The sudden stimulation sent a violent spasm through Lin Xuexin's lower body, followed by an uncontrollable gushing of urine during her orgasm

. The fat man, after thrusting forcefully over a hundred times, also ejaculated into Lin Xuexin's mouth. He casually pulled up Lin Xuexin's clothes, wiped his genitals clean, and put on his pants. The fat man looked at Lin Xuexin's dazed face and smiled cruelly before ringing her doorbell. 　　Chapter 3

The fat man staggered downstairs after ringing the doorbell, leaving a desperate Lin Xuexin waiting for her mother to open the door and see her disheveled state. Lin Xuexin could almost see her mother's heartbroken expression; she couldn't even imagine how she would face her mother afterward. But after waiting for a long time, she only heard the sound of the building entrance door being closed by the fat man; there was no sound from the security door at home. "Could it be that my mother saw me through the peephole and fainted from anger?" Lin Xuexin thought sadly. Her hands trembled as she found the key. With a click, the door opened. There was no sign of her mother's unconscious figure, no heartbroken expression, not even a single person. Lin Xuexin got up and tried calling out, "Mom." There was no response. No one was home. A sudden surge of happiness almost made her faint.

She closed the door and went inside. On the coffee table in the living room was a note that read, "Mom went out. Take care of lunch yourself." Underneath the note was 100 yuan. So Mom was out. No one was home, so no one would know she'd done something lewd, and things could go on as before, Lin Xuexin thought happily.

"Ring ring ring... Ring ring ring..." The phone rang, interrupting Lin Xuexin's thoughts. She walked to the phone but hesitated to answer. She suddenly realized it might be her mother calling. What if Ya Wen called her mother's cell phone? Wouldn't her mother know? What if her mother found out? It wasn't scary; her mother wouldn't trust strangers if she hadn't seen it. But what would her mother think of her if she received a call like this? What if her mother believed it? What would she do?

Lin Xuexin's mind was suddenly filled with all sorts of scenarios: her mother believed it was true and severely reprimanded her, making her transfer schools and locking her in her room; her mother didn't believe it was true but considered the impact on her, so she transferred schools elsewhere; her mother fainted from anger and was rushed to the hospital, and her father found out and wanted to beat her to death as an unfilial daughter; her parents felt they had disgraced the family and punished her by marrying her off to a remote mountain area to suffer for the rest of her life, and so on. All these scenarios made Lin Xuexin's little head a complete mess.

As if possessed, Lin Xuexin slowly picked up the receiver, trying to keep her voice calm: "Hello!"

"Hello. Is this the Lin family's house?" A strange man's voice came from the phone. Thank goodness it wasn't her mother! Lin Xuexin immediately calmed herself and replied, "Yes, who is this? What can I do for you? I'm his daughter."

"Oh, it's like this, I'm Secretary Ma from Jianlong Real Estate. I have something to give to your father. I'm downstairs at your house, could you come down and get it?" Secretary Ma said. "Sure, please wait a moment." Lin Xuexin put down the phone, went into the bathroom, took off her clothes, and reached into her muddy genitals to pull out the vibrating egg that had been tormenting her. This golden, specially made vibrating egg was a birthday gift that Fatty had specially given Lin Xuexin, and he had let Lin Xuexin name it herself.

After the fat man used this vibrator to make Lin Xuexin lose control of her bladder for the fifth time that day, Lin Xuexin finally decided on its name—"Two-Headed Little Monster." Originally, Song Yawen had suggested calling it "Two-Headed Fatty," but after being pinned down on the bed and thoroughly played with by the vibrator, she stopped expressing her opinion.

This vibrator was different from ordinary vibrators; it had a long, thin, soft tail with a 4mm diameter diamond-shaped metal piece on it. When the fat man inserted the vibrator into Lin Xuexin's vagina and turned it on, the drooping tail would immediately curl up, and the diamond-shaped metal piece would precisely pierce into Lin Xuexin's urethra. The metal piece would vibrate as the vibrator moved inside Lin Xuexin's urethra; if turned on to its maximum, the metal piece would even heat up and discharge electricity.

To train Lin Xuexin's reaction to this vibrator, the fat man forbade Lin Xuexin from urinating normally for two consecutive months, only allowing her to lose control of her bladder under the stimulation of the vibrator. In the end, Lin Xuexin would experience an extremely strong urge to urinate whenever the vibrator was turned up to its maximum setting, and after a while, she would lose control and become incontinent. This became a regular punishment for Fatty. "What could be more obedient than making a beautiful woman wet her pants at any time?" Fatty's exact words. Thinking of this, Lin Xuexin spat fiercely at the golden vibrator, "Ptooey!" and then gave a silly, foolish laugh, as if the spit had landed on Fatty's face instead of the vibrator. After doing this, Lin Xuexin threw her dirty clothes into the washing machine, went back to her room to change into clean clothes, and then, after thinking for a moment, put the vibrator on her person and went downstairs.

As soon as Lin Xuexin opened the door, a strong smell of urine hit her nose. She quickly ran inside to get a mop, cleaned the area around the door, sprayed some perfume, and only locked the door and went downstairs after confirming everything was alright.

A black Audi Q7 with the eye-catching license plate XB66668 was parked in front of the building entrance. A tall, middle-aged man who looked to be in his thirties stood in front of the car. Seeing Lin Xuexin get out, he hurriedly stepped forward and asked, "Are you Miss Lin?" After Lin Xuexin nodded, he took a file folder from the front seat and said, "This is for your father. Please give it to him personally; it's a very important document." Lin Xuexin nodded, holding the somewhat heavy file folder, and said, "Okay." Secretary Ma thanked her and hurriedly got into the car and drove away.

Lin Xuexin returned home, put the file folder in the living room, and checked the house inside and out to make sure she hadn't left anything suspicious. Then she started worrying again about whether her good sister Song Yawen had called their mother. After thinking it over, Lin Xuexin helplessly realized that if Fatty had really asked her good sister to call their mother, she definitely would have, there was no other possibility. Don't be fooled by her sister's usual crazy and carefree attitude; Lin Xuexin knew that in Song Yawen's heart, Fatty's orders were much more important than her, her older sister. "That brat," Lin Xuexin thought bitterly to herself, only hearing Fatty's voice. "Luckily, there's no evidence left. Mom'll probably just think it's a nuisance call."

That afternoon, Lin Xuexin entered the classroom just in time, stealing a glance at Fatty's seat. Seeing him chatting with Chenggong and completely oblivious to her, she returned to her seat with a sigh of relief. Having agonized over the entire afternoon, Lin Xuexin had made up her mind to ignore Fatty for the next few days. No matter what he did, she wouldn't let him touch her; she wanted him to know that even pet dogs can bite.

Fatty wasn't surprised that Lin Xuexin was still in class that afternoon. He already knew that morning that Lin Xuexin's parents would be invited to cut the ribbon for their family's Linhai Mountain Villa. The place was beautiful and picturesque, the only downside being poor cell phone signal; once you entered the mountains, you were practically cut off from the world.

Fatty's mischievous mother had woken him up before dawn to give him instructions, saying that Lin Xuexin's parents wouldn't be home at noon and that he should seize the opportunity. Little did she know that her precious son had already seized the opportunity more than two years ago to make Lin Xuexin his own little pet.

In the days following the middle school entrance exam, Fatty drank with his buddies every day. After drinking, he would go to Lin Xuexin and Song Yawen to relieve his pent-up frustration. One day, Fatty was still hungover at home and didn't get out of bed. Since no one was home at noon, he called Lin Xuexin and asked her to buy a family bucket of instant noodles and bring some to his house. The two of them spent a good while getting ready, both covered in sweat

. After showering, Fatty sat in the living room watching TV, while Lin Xuexin took a long time to shower before going back to Fatty's room to get dressed. Usually, Fatty's mother would be at her mahjong friends' house at this time, so Fatty wasn't in a hurry to call her. Unexpectedly, that day, Fatty's mother's mahjong friends had to leave early, leaving the game short one player. When Fatty's mother returned home with the family bucket of instant noodles, she saw Lin Xuexin walking barefoot out of Fatty's room as soon as she opened the door. Fatty remained completely calm, showing no awareness of being the victim, while Lin Xuexin's pretty face turned as red as an apple, practically screaming "I did something shameful!" Even more amusingly, after frantically picking up her socks from the floor, she rushed back into Fatty's room and hid.

The chubby boy only explained three words to his mother: "My friend." Then he took a bewildered Lin Xuexin out the door.

After this incident during summer vacation, the chubby boy's mother relentlessly probed and bombarded him with questions, finally learning that the beautiful girl he saw that day was Lin Xuexin, the daughter of Bank Manager Lin. After that, the chubby boy felt that his mother was already planning to make Lin Xuexin her future daughter-in-law.

Thinking about it, it made sense. Lin Xuexin was not only beautiful, but also the daughter of a bank manager, so her family background was impeccable. She was also a well-known talented woman, having won awards in singing and dancing at the provincial level, and especially skilled in calligraphy. The chubby boy remembered Lin Xuexin mentioning that her calligraphy teacher had won the Lanting Award. Others might not know, but the chubby boy knew that those who won the Lanting Award were top-notch calligraphers. Considering all this, it wasn't surprising that the chubby boy's mother had this idea.

Thinking about all this, the chubby boy couldn't help but chuckle, thinking that his judgment was quite good after all. After the first get out of class ended, the fat boy strolled leisurely past Lin Xuexin without glancing at her. Just as he reached the door, he saw Song Yawen hurrying downstairs.

She followed the fat man deeper into the corridor and whispered to him, "I really did call my aunt at noon, but it was always out of service. Please don't punish me, okay?" The fat man flicked Song Yawen's chest through her clothes, saying, "What do you think? Didn't I say I'd punish you if I could

n't get through?" Song Yawen turned to the side to block the fat man from flicking her nipples, saying, "Okay, Master, can you punish me gently?"

The fat man pinched Song Yawen's nipple through her clothes, saying, "How do you mean gently?" Song Yawen gasped, enduring the pain in her chest, "Hmm... just don't use my balls to punish this little bitch."

The fat man chuckled, "Good idea."

"Little bitch, go back and mark your little horny nipples. I searched for ages before finding them. Go back, I'll wait for you downstairs at your place tonight." The fat man released her and slapped her butt again.

Back in class, the fat man walked right past Lin Xuexin without even looking at her.

Chapter Four

The second period of the afternoon had just started when Fatty greeted Old Man Ren and went to the old storeroom to get his military training uniform. Walking along the westernmost corridor, he didn't feel it when there were many people, but now being alone was actually a little eerie.

Fatty hurried a few steps to the old storeroom door; the door wasn't locked, but no one was inside. Fatty cursed his bad luck inwardly and was about to leave when he thought, "Why don't I just go inside and grab a set of military training uniforms?" Reaching the back of the storeroom, Fatty glanced at the empty shelves and didn't see a single piece of clothing, only a large bunch of keys on the shelf.

Thinking it over, and adhering to the noble principle of "a thief never leaves empty-handed," Fatty took a few keys and put them in his pocket. He then went back to Old Man Ren to solve the clothing problem. Old Man Ren called an old man named Li, who led Fatty around the school for a long time before finally finding the middle-aged woman in charge of the storeroom in the girls' dormitory guardhouse. Back in the storeroom, the middle-aged woman looked at the empty shelves and said that since the school had expanded its enrollment this year, the clothes were all gone, and that was that. She told Fatty and Old Man Li to close the storeroom door, and then she took the set of keys and left.

Fatty went back and explained to Old Man Ren, who looked at Fatty and said directly, "Then don't wear them. It's not like you have to." Fatty was furious and gritted his teeth. Why didn't you say something like that sooner?

Back in the classroom, seeing Lin Xuexin's resentful gaze, like that of a woman confined to her chambers, the fat boy was even more furious, wishing he could strip her naked and take her right there and then. He suppressed his anger and waited until school was over. The fat boy walked up to Lin Xuexin and said, "Come with me," but Lin Xuexin looked at him but didn't move.

The afternoon without speaking to Song Yawen felt like an eternity for Lin Xuexin. The fat boy ignored her, and she worried that her good sister Song Yawen might actually call her mother at noon. Various thoughts raced through her mind until she encountered Song Yawen in the restroom during the last break, finally putting her mind at ease.

The fat boy pulled up his pants and left, ringing the doorbell before he went. All these actions showed that the fat boy didn't care if his family found out. "Since that's how it is, I, Lin Xuexin, won't let you touch me until you realize your mistake," Lin Xuexin thought firmly, uttering a single word: "No." She immediately grabbed her schoolbag and rushed out of the classroom, running home.

Watching Lin Xuexin run out of the classroom like a frightened rabbit, the fat man gritted his teeth and said, "Well done." The September night was still late, and the cool night breeze rustled the willow leaves.

"Ah...it hurts...it hurts...good master, be gentle...ah...it hurts...please...ah...don't bite...ah...ah..." On a bench by the willow bank, two hot bodies were intertwined. The fat man, wearing a white t-shirt, sat on the bench, his shorts pulled down below his knees, revealing a naked, slender female body writhing like a snake.

"Damn it, you like it, you little bitch," the fat man said, biting down on Song Yawen's tender breast again, leaving another tooth mark on her left breast with a cry of pain.

An hour ago, Fatty arrived at the Shuixiu Jiayuan residential complex where Song Yawen lived. This is the only waterfront complex in S City, with large willow groves planted along the riverbank and wooden benches spaced at intervals, along with streetlights. Many residents come down for evening strolls.

When Fatty arrived, Song Yawen was leading her Golden Retriever, Xinwen, out of the building. Xinwen immediately dragged Song Yawen towards Fatty, licking his slippery feet with its big tongue.

Fatty had bought this Golden Retriever two years ago as a gift for the Lin Xuexin sisters, so he named it "Xinwen" after each of their names. In Fatty's words, this was to constantly remind the sisters that they belonged to him. However, because Lin Xuexin's father had a nasal allergy, "Xinwen" had been living with Song Yawen's family. When registering the dog, the staff registered the dog's name as "Xinwen," and the sisters didn't explain or correct it, so the Golden Retriever's tag read "Xinwen."

The dog was brought home by Fatty shortly after birth, and he cared for it for three months to prevent it from getting used to the unfamiliar environment. After giving it to the two sisters, Fatty would often buy chicken breast to feed it. So it was very close to Fatty, and Fatty loved it very much.

Fatty squatted down and gently stroked Xinwen's head, casually removing its collar and leash. Looking at Song Yawen, he said, "Be a good dog today." Xinwen barked twice, as if in agreement with Fatty.

Song Yawen immediately whispered, "Okay, master, can you take it over there?" Fatty didn't speak, but simply tossed the leash and collar over and squatted down to play with Xinwen.

Song Yawen held the leash and stood there awkwardly with Fatty for a minute, then skillfully fastened the bright red dog collar around her fair neck and handed the leash to Fatty. The thought of the leash and collar that had just been on Xinwen now being on her filled Song Yawen with an indescribable excitement.

The fat man swayed towards the riverbank, and Song Yawen clung to his arm like a little wife nestled beside her husband.

Their golden retriever, Xinwen, kept running around them. The people on the riverbank didn't notice anything unusual about the couple walking their dog; no one suspected that the girl who kept looking down wasn't looking because she'd found something on the ground, but because the man was tightening the leash around their dog's neck.

The two slowly walked to the deepest part of the riverbank. Because the streetlights were broken, there were no pedestrians there, and the dappled shadows of the trees completely obscured their figures. Only the faint sound of square dancing music in the distance proved that many people were still on the riverbank. The fat man patted Xinwen and said "Go," and the golden retriever trotted off.

Then the fat man sat on the bench and tugged at the leash, saying, "Little bitch, how should I punish you today?" Song Yawen pleaded, "Good master, I'll serve you well, please don't punish me, okay?" The fat man suddenly pulled the leash, pulling Song Yawen into his arms and pinching her cheeks, saying, "See how well you behaved, good dog."

Song Yawen smiled seductively, leaned over, straddled the fat man's lap, and offered her red lips, actively inserting her delicate tongue into the fat man's mouth, intertwining it with his tongue. She lifted the fat man's t-shirt with both hands, gently sliding her fingertips across his body, her buttocks naturally rubbing against his large penis. The fat man spread his hands, relaxed his whole body, and enjoyed Song Yawen's meticulous service, occasionally tugging at the leash to control her movements.

After enjoying it for a few minutes, the fat man suddenly bit the tip of Song Yawen's tongue and grabbed her slender waist with both hands. When the fat man bit her tongue, Song Yawen grabbed her ankles with both hands, lifting her feet off the chair and leaning back, concentrating all her weight on her tongue and the fat man's hands. In this position, if the fat man let go, Song Yawen would fall to the ground and might even injure her tongue.

This was a trust game the fat man invented to toy with the two sisters, but he especially liked using it on Song Yawen because her waist was the most ticklish spot on her body; any touch would cause her to wriggle and struggle. Like now, to alleviate the pain on her tongue, Song Yawen had to straighten her upper body, while the itching in her waist forced her to gently twist her body to reduce the stimulation of the fat man's warm hands. The fat man released her, licking Song Yawen's earlobe, his hands casually kneading her slender waist, feeling the softness of her body while judging whether she was relaxed enough to concentrate all her weight in his hands.

The fat man gently opened his palms, and Song Yawen, waiting and making incorrect judgments, lowered her guard. Just as Song Yawen suddenly twisted her waist dramatically due to an itchy sensation, the fat man completely released her hands. The sudden fall caused the girl to scream uncontrollably. But she only managed half a scream before the fat man silenced her with a kiss, and then his falling body was firmly held in his arms. After repeating this several times, the fat man pulled off Song Yawen's tank top and denim shorts, leaving them on either side of the bench. He made Song Yawen kneel naked on the ground and lick his penis.

Song Yawen carefully licked the fat man's large penis, her hands naturally kneading her breasts and wet vulva. As she licked, she looked up, trying to see the fat man's expression, but he tilted his head back, and she could only see his chin. She felt something was wrong; usually, the fat man was very talkative, but today he was just enjoying her service without saying a word.

"Suck deeper," the fat man pulled the leash, making Song Yawen take his large penis deeper into her mouth.

After a while, seemingly feeling it wasn't deep enough, the fat man reached out and forcefully pressed the girl's head down, shoving his entire penis into her mouth. The fat man's penis was already thicker and longer than the average person's. When he told Song Yawen to take it deeper, she had already opened her mouth wide, trying to take as much of his penis as possible. But the fat man suddenly shoved his entire penis into her mouth, causing her to instinctively try to push him away.

"Cough...cough...um...too deep...um..." Just as Song Yawen pushed him away, the fat man, who had stood up, grabbed her head and pressed it back down.

This time, no matter how much Song Yawen struggled, the fat man didn't let go. His large glans pressed against the soft flesh of Song Yawen's throat, rubbing against it. Feeling the warm, moist sensation in her mouth, Song Yawen couldn't suppress the urge to vomit, her throat tightening and trembling. The fat man felt even more pleasure and had no intention of letting go. He thrust for over a minute before finally releasing her amidst her violent struggles. As soon as Song Yawen was released, she collapsed to the ground and began coughing violently.

As Song Yawen's coughing subsided, the fat man pulled on the leash again, intending to shove his penis into the girl's mouth once more. This time, Song Yawen desperately shook her head, begging, "Good master, please, don't play with this little bitch like this, please!"

The fat man remained unmoved, tightening the leash and rubbing his penis against Song Yawen's lips. She had no choice but to open her mouth and take his penis in again. However, this time, the fat man didn't hold her head down and insert it completely. Instead, he patted her shoulder, letting the girl lie back on the bench while still sucking his penis, with her head sticking out of the chair.

The fat man pulled out his penis and rubbed it against Song Yawen's face, saying, "Little bitch, let's do it again like this. If you can't last 100 counts this time, you'll get 30 lashes."

Chapter 5.

Upon hearing the words "family punishment," Song Yawen's face changed drastically, and she hurriedly cried out, "Master, I can hold on! I can hold on! No family punishment!" After saying that, she hurriedly put the fat man's penis into her mouth. The fat man thrust his hips with satisfaction, allowing his penis to penetrate deep into the girl's mouth. This time, due to the position, the fat man could penetrate even deeper. The soft flesh of her throat, which had originally been blocking her, was easily pushed up by the fat man's large glans. The fat man grabbed one of the girl's breasts with each hand, and his hips moved rapidly, allowing his glans to go in and out of the girl's narrow throat.

The girl opened her mouth wide to make it easier for the fat man to penetrate, trying to relax her whole body and silently counting the time. She gripped the edge of the recliner tightly, and her trembling body and white knuckles indicated that she couldn't hold on for long.

87…92…99, 100, the girl silently counted down the time, but the fat man showed no sign of pulling out his penis. Song Yawen grabbed the fat man's arms with both hands and twisted her body forcefully to remind him that the time was up. Finally, unable to hold back any longer, she lightly bit the fat man's penis, and only then did he reluctantly pull it out.

Knowing she had done something wrong, Song Yawen gagged for a moment, then immediately covered her throat and said with a seductive smile, "Good master, this little bitch held on until the end, please don't use the family punishment, okay?"

The fat man pulled the decorative belt from Song Yawen's shorts and said, "I said I was counting to one hundred. I hadn't even counted to one and you couldn't hold on anymore, and you even dared to bite me. If I don't punish you, you'll rebel!" Hearing this, Song Yawen immediately pleaded, "But good master, I really couldn't hold on anymore, please spare me, I really didn't bite hard, dear good master, please do it again, I promise I'll hold on, please don't use the family punishment!"

"Snap, snap!" The fat man tested the belt in his hand and said coldly, "What are you waiting for? If you talk back again, I'll add 20 more."

"Good master, please be gentle." Song Yawen sat up straight, spread her legs and raised them above her head, grabbing her ankles with both hands, presenting her pink, hairless vulva to the fat man.

The fat man raised the belt and lashed it down mercilessly. "Snap!" The belt struck Song Yawen's vulva, making her tremble all over in pain.

"One, thank you, good master."

"Snap!"

"Two, this little bitch knows she was wrong."

"Snap!"

"Three, this little bitch will never dare to do it again." "

Snap!"

"Four, this little bitch will behave well in the future."

"Snap!"

"Five, this little bitch Song Yawen begs her beloved master for forgiveness."

"Snap!"

"Six, thank you, good master."...

With each lash, the girl shouted the family discipline slogans she had memorized, her voice trembling with tears.

"Smack!"

"Thirty, little bitch Song Yawen begs for forgiveness from her beloved master!" After shouting this, Song Yawen was already crying her eyes out, clutching her vulva and slumping on the recliner. The girl's pink and tender lower body was now a bluish-purple, and her hairless vulva was swollen into a thin line. The fat man hadn't used too much force at first, but the pent-up frustration of the afternoon made him unable to control his emotions. He whipped her harder and harder, and his anger grew.

After hitting her thirty times, the fat man threw down the belt, pounced on her, pulled her hands away, and thrust his hard, iron-like penis into her vulva, pumping vigorously. The girl's vulva, which should have been dry from the pain, was now dripping wet with lustful fluid.

Song Yawen's already tight vulva became even tighter after being whipped by the belt, even tighter than most of the virgins the fat man had played with. The swelling and rising temperature made the fat man feel like he was thrusting into a human furnace, and the owner of this furnace was clinging to him like an octopus, panting incessantly.

"Ah...it hurts...um...good master, harder...ah...ah...it hurts...um, it's hitting my cervix...ah...so deep...it hurts so much...um...faster." "Damn it, you little slut, I told you not to listen, I told you not to make me angry...I'll fuck you to death!" The fat man roared as he thrust hard, as if he wanted to vent all the dissatisfaction he had felt that afternoon.

Song Yawen's pretty face was flushed and her eyes were looking at the starry sky. Her snow-white arms were wrapped tightly around the fat man's neck, and her lower body kept moving to meet the fat man's whip. She unconsciously answered the fat man's questions: "Ah...um...it hurts...this little bitch won't dare to do it again...this little bitch...is the...ah...harder...obedient...good...um...ah...master...forgive...ah...ah...ah hurts...good master...forgive...me...ah...harder...ruin...me...harder...ruin me." "Master...fuck you...do you...like it...say it." The fat man pulled his penis out completely and then thrust it in hard again.

"Ah...ah...I...love...you little slut...I love...um...Master...fuck me...fuck me...fuck me to death!" Song Yawen responded absentmindedly.

The fat man thrust vigorously for a few more minutes and felt Song Yawen's vagina tighten a few times. Knowing that the girl beneath him was about to climax, the fat man immediately increased the speed of his thrusting. Sure enough,

after only a few thrusts, Song Yawen screamed, "I'm dying...ah..." and then clung tightly to the fat man, becoming completely still. Only the fat man, who hadn't stopped thrusting into her tender vagina, knew that the girl's cunt was convulsing wildly, and streams of hot vaginal fluid were spraying from the depths of the girl's cunt onto the fat man's glans, making the fat man hiss in pleasure.

The fat man thrust a few more times, then picked up Song Yawen. After a short while, Song Yawen's vagina still twitched occasionally. The fat man smiled maliciously, then suddenly let go. Song Yawen lost her support and fell backward. Fortunately, the girl's arms and legs were still wrapped around the fat man, preventing her from falling to the ground. The fat man hugged the girl tightly again and sat back on the bench. He leaned in and bit the girl's red ear, saying, "Little bitch, stop playing dead and move yourself. I haven't had my fill yet."

Song Yawen gently wrapped her arms around the fat man's neck and slowly twisted her waist, supporting herself with her knees, spreading her white thighs wide to allow the fat man's large penis to penetrate deeper into her body.

While enjoying the girl's ministrations, the fat man lowered his head to find the girl's white breasts and occasionally put them in his mouth.

To make it easier for the fat man to lick her two little white rabbits, Song Yawen adjusted her position, squatting on top of the fat man like a little frog, and actively offered her two little white rabbits to the fat man's mouth in turn.

"Mmm...mmm...good master...ah...you almost...ah...killed me just now...mmm...it...it hurt so much." Song Yawen whimpered, wriggling her body.

"Mmm...is that so?" the fat man asked, sucking on Song Yawen's nipple.

"Yes...ahhh...ah...it hurts...it hurts...don't bite." Before Song Yawen could finish speaking, the fat man bit down hard.

"Does it hurt or feel good?" the fat man asked, sucking on Song Yawen's other nipple.

Having learned her lesson last time, Song Yawen dared not say it hurt and hurriedly said, "It feels good...it feels good." As soon as she finished speaking, the fat man bit down hard again: "Still lying."

"Ah...it hurts...it hurts...it hurts...don't bite...don't bite." Song Yawen changed her mind again.

The fat man sucked on another piece of tender, white flesh and asked, "Does it hurt or feel good?" Song Yawen thought for a moment and said, "Ah...it's...it hurts so much it feels good." The fat man paused for a moment, then chuckled and bit down again.

"It hurts so much it feels good, do you like it? Don't try to dodge." The fat man found another piece of breast flesh and sucked on it.

"Darling...Darling Master...don't bite my breasts anymore." Song Yawen pleaded.

The fat man continued, "Do you like it?"

Song Yawen said helplessly, "I like it." This earned her another bite mark.

"Ah...it hurts...it hurts...please, Master, be gentle...ah...it hurts...please...ah...don't bite anymore...ah...ah!"

"Damn it, you like it, you little bitch." After saying that, the fat man bit down on Song Yawen's tender breast flesh again, and with a cry of pain from Song Yawen, another bite mark appeared on her left breast.

Under the fat man's unreasonable biting, Song Yawen gradually increased the speed of her waist twisting, and soon the fat man felt Song Yawen's vagina tighten and twitch. The fat man immediately bit down on Song Yawen's left nipple and wouldn't let go, lifting her buttocks and thrusting violently.

"It hurts... ah... harder... bite... bite me... bite me harder... bite me harder!" With Song Yawen's loud screams, the fat man's thrusts became faster and faster. Such thrusting brought Song Yawen to the peak of orgasm in just a few seconds. She hugged the fat man's head tightly, squeezing half of her left breast into his mouth, letting him bite it like chewing on a piece of chewing gum, her lower body's clitoris convulsing violently.

The fat man bit down hard on the girl's tender breast flesh, his big penis thrusting rapidly hundreds of times, a thick stream of semen shooting directly into the girl's body.

The two youthful and vibrant bodies embraced each other, enjoying the warmth after the climax.

"You stinky master, it's bleeding, it hurts." Song Yawen said coquettishly after her orgasm.

The fat man said nonchalantly, "Where? Where is it bleeding?"

"My tits, my little bitch's tits are bleeding because of your stinky master." Song Yawen said relentlessly.

The fat man said mockingly, "Perfect timing, my big mouth is itching for a kiss." He then took Song Yawen's injured left breast into his mouth and began sucking.

"You stinky master, you're so mean! We should go back now," Song Yawen struggled to break free from the fat man and bent down to carefully lick his penis clean. The fat man casually picked up Song Yawen's tank top and wiped his sweat, then "kindly" used it to clean Song Yawen's vagina, which was still leaking semen.

After the fat man got dressed, he noticed Song Yawen staring blankly at her tank top stained with semen and sweat, not even bothering to put on her shorts. He pulled on the leash and said, "Why aren't you dressed? Don't you want to?" Song Yawen said resentfully, "You stinky master, Mom will find out if I wear this back home." "Then don't wear it. It's not like you have to." He then pulled on the leash and started walking back.

Song Yawen stumbled as she was pulled, quickly grabbing her clothes and saying, "I'll put them on, I'll put them on." "Too late." The fat man snorted coldly, snatching the clothes from Song Yawen's arms and continuing to pull her outside.

Chapter Six

Song Yawen squatted on the ground like a spoiled puppy, gripping the leash tightly and refusing to move. Each tug from the fat man's leash only made her slide forward a few inches.

The fat man then took out Song Yawen's belt and said, "If you don't leave, do you want some family punishment?" Song Yawen looked at the fat man carefully and realized that after his recent outburst, he no longer had that violent streak, so she boldly said, "Master, let this little bitch put on her clothes, and I'll leave." The fat man thought for a moment, pulling the leash towards the bench they had just met. This time, Song Yawen didn't resist but followed behind him.

The fat man wrapped the dog leash around the wooden leg of the bench and tied a knot, saying, "Then you won't leave." Before Song Yawen could react, the fat man had already grabbed her clothes and walked away quickly. Song Yawen hurriedly shouted, "Don't go, Master, don't go!" But by the time she bent down to untie the leash, the fat man was already far away. Disheartened, Song Yawen sat on the bench, not even untying the leash, sulking. She thought the fat man was just trying to scare her and would come back soon. But she waited and waited, and the fat man didn't return. She started to get scared.

Just then, a dark shadow darted out from the path, startling Song Yawen so much that she quickly crouched down, clutching her chest. The shadow ran straight towards Song Yawen, and only when it got closer did Song Yawen realize it was the golden retriever, Xinwen.

Xinwen ran to Song Yawen's side and nuzzled her arm with its head. Song Yawen opened her arms and hugged the news dog, saying,

"You still have a conscience, you won't abandon me and run away." The news dog nuzzled its head and licked Song Yawen's chest, accidentally licking her injured breast. The girl winced in pain and immediately swatted the golden retriever's head away, saying, "You stinky dog, you bully me too! I feed you every day and take you for walks, and he only feeds you two pieces of meat, and you're already copying him." The news dog innocently barked twice and then lay down on the ground, letting Song Yawen hug it.

Song Yawen took off the collar and leash from its neck and put it back on the news dog's neck. After thinking for a moment, she sat back down in her chair and let the news dog lie on her lap. The golden retriever's huge body completely covered the girl's bare chest, and from a distance, it looked like an ordinary girl hugging a dog alone.

"You fat stinky dog, you'd better get hit by a car, choke on water, or get stuck while walking. May you die a horrible death," Song Yawen gritted her teeth and cursed under her breath.

The fat man who had been guarding the alleyway entrance, looking for Song Yawen, had already left the residential area and bought a women's t-shirt and two sports drinks at a 24-hour convenience store.

Song Yawen had been cursing the fat man for a while when she started to feel increasingly afraid. The music from the distant square dancing had faded; would the people leaving come this way?

Some say that fate always likes to play tricks on people; the more you don't want something to happen, the more likely it is to happen.

This secluded riverside alley in Shuixiu Jiayuan hadn't been used for a long time because of broken streetlights. That's why the fat man had chosen this place to "train" Song Yawen. It was only a 5-minute walk from Song Yawen's house, and the outdoor environment was exciting; no one would pass by. Most importantly, because the second phase of the Shuixiu Jiayuan project wasn't finished, the surrounding buildings were completely uninhabited; even if he shouted loudly, no one would hear him. These factors convinced the fat man that this was the most suitable place to "train" Song Yawen.

After dozens of outdoor "training" sessions, even Song Yawen was completely convinced that this was a safe environment. From initially resisting the training here to gradually accepting it, Song Yawen now even enjoys the environment. Every time she makes love with the fat man here, she quickly reaches orgasm.

Just as Song Yawen was lost in thought, she suddenly heard footsteps approaching. At first, she thought it was the fat man having a change of heart and returning to rescue her, but upon closer listening, she realized it was two people, a man and a woman. Startled, she immediately pulled the golden retriever to squat behind the bench and gently whispered in the news's ear, "News, be good, don't bark. I'll go back and buy you meat." The golden retriever shook its head and suddenly barked in the direction of the approaching people. This startled Song Yawen so much that her heart almost stopped beating.

"There's a dog ahead, don't go over there. Ouch! Don't touch my butt!" A soft female voice reached Song Yawen's ears, and a woman in a white dress appeared less than 5 meters away from her behind a tree.

The woman looked very young, probably in her early twenties, with a sweet face and long, flowing hair. She wasn't tall, but perhaps because she was wearing high heels, her figure appeared slender and perfect. Her breasts, in particular, looked enormous, almost bursting out of her clothes, making even Song Yawen, a woman herself, envious.

A large hand reached out from behind the woman and grabbed her breasts, kneading them into various shapes. A male voice said, "Didn't expect you to be afraid of dogs. It's alright, no one will come here. Those buildings haven't even opened yet. I can fuck you to death here and no one will know."

The woman, with a seductive smile, broke free of the large hand and took two steps behind the tree, saying, "You're so annoying! You insisted on coming here instead of going home."

A tall, middle-aged man in his thirties quickly took a few steps forward and hugged the woman, saying, "This is so nice, getting close to nature."

If Lin Xuexin were here, she would definitely recognize the man as Secretary Ma, who had delivered the file folder at noon.

Secretary Ma rubbed the woman's large breasts with both hands and lowered his head to kiss her. After the long kiss,

Secretary Ma grabbed the woman's hands and pressed her head down, saying, "You slut, give me a performance." The woman squatted down, smiling seductively, and said, "You're so annoying." Then she pressed her head close to Secretary Ma's crotch, unzipped his pants with her mouth, and kissed him. Soon, the woman miraculously sucked out Secretary Ma's penis with just her mouth.

Secretary Ma took a comfortable breath and said, "You slut, you're really amazing. How is your tongue so long?" The woman didn't say anything but suddenly increased the speed of her head movements.

Secretary Ma immediately held the woman's head and said, "Slow down, slow down, I'll do it myself." As he spoke, he grabbed the woman's head with both hands and began thrusting his hips in and out of her mouth.

After a few dozen thrusts, Secretary Ma pressed the woman down and said, "You slut, give me a deep one." The woman spat out his penis, took a deep breath, and with her red lips slightly parted, slowly sucked his penis into her mouth until the head was pressed tightly against his crotch. It was unclear how deep she took it in, but Secretary Ma was seen hissing and inhaling with pleasure, his buttocks trembling incessantly.

The naked Song Yawen felt a surge of heat, her small hands naturally falling between her legs to touch her own vulva. But the moment she touched the soft flesh beside her vulva, Song Yawen shuddered in pain. The effect of the fat man's belt whipping was now apparent. Song Yawen gently massaged her vulva, trying to find a balance between pain and pleasure, while watching the two of them perform their lovemaking. She used desire to suppress her anxious heart.

The woman gave Secretary Ma a full two minutes of deep throating before spitting out his penis and panting heavily. Secretary Ma almost ejaculated from pleasure, pulled the woman up and down, and after recovering, he pushed her dress up to her waist.

He pulled down her white lace panties and sniffed them, saying, "Little bitch, nobody's fucking you today?" The woman, holding onto a tree and sticking her ass out, said, "They're wearing condoms, hurry up, I'm so itchy, fuck me quickly, don't ejaculate until I orgasm."

Secretary Ma slapped the woman's ass twice and thrust his penis into her vagina, saying, "The old man will be back in a few days... squeeze tighter... yes... behave yourself at school lately... um... don't hang out with those shady hooligans... um... if he finds out... that the college student he's paying for... ah... is a whore for everyone... he... will definitely... shove you into a cement pillar... um... bury you alive... do you hear me?"

The woman twisted her ass in response, "Ah... harder... ah... ah..." "...Don't say...that...ah...it sounds awful...um...yes...harder...I didn't...ah...faster...promiscuous...ah...then...those are...my...my boyfriend." Secretary Ma slapped the woman's buttocks hard again and said, "And...fuck...um...boyfriend...I'll drag you out...to the big pot...clamp tight...is that still a boyfriend?" "Um...that was...ah...an accident," the woman gasped.

"You...fuck...seduced me...that was also an accident," Secretary Ma asked. "Then...you...raped me...ah...faster," the woman protested. "Fuck your mother...you stinking bitch...wearing nothing...climbed into my bed...and you say I raped you...ah..." Secretary Ma growled.

"I...ah...I was drunk," the woman replied. "Alright...whatever I say to you...just listen...you better not...go out and fool around...this old man...can't stay here for more than a few days...remember?" Secretary Ma said as he increased the speed of his thrusting.

"I...I...I...I remember...Yes...Ah...Ah...Faster...Harder...Ah...Yes...Fuck me harder!" The woman's breathing became more rapid with Secretary Ma's rapid thrusting.

Secretary Ma thrust rapidly for about a minute more, then thrust forward hard and stopped there.

The woman pushed back a few times and said, "I haven't even come yet, and you've already ejaculated. You're so useless." Secretary Ma slowly pulled out his penis with a look of satisfaction and used his lace panties to wipe his genitals clean, saying,

"I'll fuck you when we get home. Go rest on the chair for a while."

The woman pulled down her skirt, took the panties, wiped the semen flowing from her vulva, and pulled Secretary Ma, saying,

"It's almost nine o'clock. Let's go back."

Song Yawen stared wide-eyed at the two people who might walk over at any moment. She felt her body stiff and tense, unable to do anything. Only her hand, which was kneading her vulva, involuntarily pinched her sensitive clitoris hard, bringing Song Yawen to a climax in an instant.

"News, come out." Suddenly, Song Yawen heard the fat man's voice coming from afar.

Chapter Seven

The golden retriever, which had been lying quietly, suddenly darted out from behind the bench, startling Secretary Ma and his companion, who quickly moved aside.

Hearing that someone was coming, Secretary Ma cursed under his breath and hurriedly left with the woman. He didn't notice that the woman, who was afraid of dogs, didn't scream when a dog jumped out from behind the bench, but instead looked at the ostrich-like figure behind the bench and slightly raised the corners of her mouth.

At the exit of the alley, the fat man was squatting on the ground, carrying drinks and clothes, tearing open a bag of chicken livers to feed the golden retriever that had run out. Secretary Ma and his companion happened to walk past him. The woman, who was a step behind, carefully looked at the fat man and smiled knowingly when she saw the clothes he was carrying.

The fat man had originally planned to have the golden retriever carry the things to Song Yawen so he could go straight to his place. But the sudden appearance of the man and woman made the fat man uneasy. After Secretary Ma and his companion had gone far away, the fat man quickly walked into the depths of the alley.

Hiding behind the bench, Song Yawen, who had been anxiously waiting, saw the familiar figure of the fat man and immediately ran out, throwing herself into his arms and sobbing, "Good master, I thought you didn't want me anymore and weren't coming back." The fat man gently comforted Song Yawen for a while and then asked, "Why were those two people here?" While getting dressed, Song Yawen blushed and whispered in the fat man's ear about Secretary Ma and the other man having sex in the wild, omitting the part about her own orgasm during masturbation.

After listening, the fat man nodded and said, "Go back." The two of them then left with the golden retriever.

After parting ways with the fat man, Song Yawen returned home like a thief, dashing into her room in a flash, changing into her pajamas, and hiding her undershirt, stained with the fat man's sweat and semen, under her pillow before appearing in her family's sight.

Song Yawen had thought that her late return would be troublesome to explain, but her mother accepted it with just one sentence: "I ran into an elementary school classmate and chatted for a while." After telling Song Yawen to go to bed early, Yawen's mother hurriedly returned to her room and argued with Yawen's father. However, Song Yawen, who had fallen asleep smelling the fat man's semen, didn't hear anything.

The fat man got into a taxi but didn't go home; instead, he drove to school. After getting out in front of Lin Xuexin's apartment building, the fat man went straight to the sixth floor and opened the security door opposite Lin Xuexin's apartment. This two-bedroom apartment was rented after the high school entrance exam; the fat man's reason was that high school studies were busy, and it was convenient to go to school without having to rush. Facing her son's request, the fat man's mother naturally had no objections, only asking that the fat man come home to stay more often. However, the fat man's mother didn't know that this apartment was right across from Lin Xuexin's.

Nothing happened that night. The next day at 6 a.m., the fat man was woken up by his alarm clock. He had just finished washing up when there was a knock on the door.

The fat man opened the door with some surprise, and there was his mother carrying a thermos lunchbox. Although she allowed the fat man to stay out on his own, his mother was always worried about her son. So, she drove over early in the morning to deliver a sumptuous breakfast.

While eating breakfast, the chubby boy half-heartedly responded to his mother's boundless gossip. At times like these, he thought it was a waste of her talent that she wasn't a journalist. After finishing his meal, he excused himself to go to school, leaving his mother behind to tidy up his room.

Lin Xuexin had run home from the chubby boy yesterday, only to find the house empty. She ate some biscuits and then spent her time in her room, lost in thought, predicting how the chubby boy would treat her the next day. Her parents didn't return home until after 7 a.m. Lin Xuexin briefly mentioned that Secretary Ma had delivered the file folder at noon and went to rest. Such deliveries were common in Lin Xuexin's family, and she was used to it. However, the bank manager, Mr. Lin, who opened the file folder, looked grave and even personally called Lin Xuexin's aunt's husband, Song Yawen's father.

Lin Xuexin, woken by her mother that morning, didn't notice her parents' serious expressions; she was only focused on how to deal with the chubby boy when she returned to school. Lin Xuexin, dressed in her military training uniform, ran into the chubby boy's mother as she came out of the door. The two barely exchanged a glance when Lin Xuexin exclaimed "Ah!" and ran downstairs as fast as she could, stopping only after she entered the school gate, terrified of being recognized. The chubby boy's mother, seeing a little girl in camouflage running down like a stray tail, was still marveling at how crazy kids were these days and didn't even realize that the person running down was her future daughter-in-law.

Lin Xuexin and the chubby boy's mother had only met briefly once at the chubby boy's house, under awkward circumstances. This time, Lin Xuexin had changed her clothes and hairstyle, making it difficult even for close friends to recognize her at a glance, let alone the chubby boy's mother, whom she had only met once.

Lin Xuexin, blushing, ran into the school gate, her mind racing with thoughts, and bumped into someone without realizing it. She hurriedly said,

"Sorry, sorry!" But as soon as she said it, she realized something was wrong.

The person she bumped into didn't move away; instead, they reached out and lifted her chin, revealing the chubby boy who was still strolling around.

"Little slut, where are you going?" the fat boy teased, pinching Lin Xuexin's cheek.

"M-Master, good morning!" Lin Xuexin replied.

"Hmm?" the fat boy snorted.

Hearing the fat boy's snort, Lin Xuexin's pretty face flushed even more, and she lowered her voice, "Little slut Lin Xuexin greets her beloved master, good morning, master!"

The fat boy was very satisfied with the result of his training and laughed, "Good girl." Lin Xuexin followed the fat boy into the classroom step by step, seemingly forgetting that she had vowed to let the fat boy know that her little pet dog could bite. At the same time, the fat boy was plotting how to teach Lin Xuexin a lesson today, in order to restore his irresistible image in her heart.

Not long after, Old Man Ren came to the classroom and called everyone to assemble on the playground. The seven-day military training for high school had officially begun. Each class formed a square formation, and the entire grade was divided into six square formations. Classes one, two, and three were grouped together.

Song Yawen, who was supposed to be in this formation, was absent. After a night's rest, the injuries from the fat man's beatings had fully flared up. Song Yawen woke up in the morning in so much pain that she dared not move. She had to lie to her mother, saying she had a stomachache, and asked for leave from school.

Each of the six formations was assigned two instructors. Due to national policy, military training instructors were no longer limited to men, so the fat man's company had one male and one female instructor.

The male instructor, surnamed Zhang, was short and looked very thin. Although he put on a fierce expression, he couldn't hide his youthful appearance.

The female instructor, however, was a young...

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