An ordinary classroom...an extraordinary class monitor

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My name is Xiaoya, I'm 17 years old, and I'm fairly pretty. My measurements are 34C-26-35, which I'd say is a decent figure. I

don't have many leisure activities; I just stay home, read books, listen to music, and chat with friends on the computer.

For some reason, everyone elected me class monitor this semester, probably because of my outstanding grades.

Since entering school, I've gotten first place in the entire school for six consecutive term exams, so it's no wonder everyone notices me.

Perhaps you could call it exceptional talent; I always feel that what the teachers teach is too easy, making it hard not to get a perfect score… at least that's how it is for me! I don't know what others think!

The school uniform is a white sailor-style top, black bow tie, skirt, knee-high socks, and leather shoes. Recently, because of the cold weather, the school requires students to wear a black uniform jacket over it.

This is my appearance; it might look glamorous, but I have a personality completely different from my outward appearance.

I'm very promiscuous.

If you investigate me seriously, you "might" find a lot of erotic items in the hidden drawer of my closet, including sex toys.

You might also find a large number of pornographic videos in a hidden folder on my computer.

I'm a VIP member, by the way—I bought them secretly with my allowance behind my parents' backs!

Late at night, when everything is quiet, I like to lock my bedroom door, put on my headphones, and watch porn on my computer, and of course, I masturbate.

I always stop when I'm completely exhausted and my vagina is overflowing with lubrication, although cleaning up afterward is quite a hassle…

When I'm at school, I put a vibrator inside my vagina—a 12-speed variable frequency type, a new one I just ordered last week! And it's wireless! The remote is in my pocket.

This makes my school days less boring.

As usual, after putting in the vibrator, I went out to wait for the school bus.

Yesterday I saw a new product online, something called a massage mat—not for massaging hands or feet, but for massaging my "little sister."

I hope the delivery arrives early today.
--School Bus Waiting Station--
I left home a bit early today, and the school bus looks like it won't be here for a while...

I couldn't resist turning on the remote control in my pocket.

The waves of vibration made me feel much better.

I kept increasing the frequency, up to level five.

By then, my chest was noticeably rising and falling, and my breathing had become rapid, but thanks to my years of camouflage skills, no one could tell.

The passing cars on the road also drowned out the vibrating sound of the vibrator.

About five minutes later, the school bus arrived.
--On the School Bus--
I boarded the school bus. My seat was at the far left rear, a bit higher than the other seats. I plopped down and used my backpack to cover my skirt to avoid the whispers of the perverts in front.

The school bus was quiet. Because it was morning, most people were catching up on sleep, so I couldn't turn the vibrator up too high. I lowered the frequency to level three.

These students these days are really lame... I also "did it" until after 3 a.m. last night... Now I'm not sleepy at all.

Instead, I feel a bit excited.

My hands were itching again… because my lower body wasn't itching enough.

Using my schoolbag as cover, I slowly pulled the left side of my skirt up behind me, then slid it inside my left thigh.

A closer look revealed my underwear was already wet… What a nuisance, this is the downside of being sensitive.

I get pleasure easily, but I also get wet

very easily. I started pressing my clitoris through my underwear. Years of masturbation experience allowed me to easily find my erogenous zone, and the pleasure was particularly intense.

“Mmm… mmm…”

I started panting, seemingly unnoticed by those around me.

This excited me even more, and I turned the vibrator up to level five.

The vibrator's sound increased slightly, but it was still drowned out by the school bus engine.

My fingers moved faster and faster uncontrollably, making me want to moan involuntarily.

“Ugh…”

I forced back the moan that was about to escape my lips, enduring the continuous stimulation.

If I cried out, it would be terrible… I'd become the laughingstock of the whole school tomorrow.

We arrived at school.

I pulled my finger out; it was still coated with a few drops of sticky love fluid.

I wiped it casually on my skirt, pulled it back into place, and got off the bus.
--First Class (English)--
My seat was in the middle row, near the window.

The teacher hadn't arrived yet, and the classroom was noisy. I took the opportunity to turn the vibrator to level seven.

I placed a book on the table, rested my chin on my left hand, and twirled a pen in my right.

I looked like I was reading, but my mind was already completely blank with pleasure.

"It's a pity I can't use my fingers now, otherwise it would be even more enjoyable," I thought to myself.

There were about thirty people in the class, and no one noticed how lewd this girl was.

The teacher arrived; he was a foreign teacher, tall and thin, with blond hair that made him stand out in the crowd.

"Anjing, Anjing~"

the teacher called out in broken American Mandarin, but everyone quieted down. I turned the vibrator to level five.

"&@#&($︿(!%"... The teacher began explaining the lesson in his Mandarin mixed with an American accent.

"Ding, ding, ding, ding~~" The bell rang, and the classroom became noisy again.

I pretended nothing was wrong and headed to the restroom.

Why pretend nothing was wrong?

Because after the vibrations throughout the entire class...

I was about to climax.

My sexual fantasies during class were too intense, and the feeling of climax rushed out instantly. I hurriedly turned off the vibrator... Oh, it's good that it was turned down, it would be a shame to turn it off completely.

Perhaps because of this, the pleasure lasted for more than ten minutes without dissipating.

I had to go to the restroom to take care of it.

I went into the last stall, pulled up my skirt, and my panties were completely wet, almost seeping out.

I pulled down my panties, took out the vibrator, the whole vibrator was wet and sticky, and I put it in my mouth to savor it.

I felt a void down there, and I gently slid my right middle and ring fingers in, slowly moving them in and out until both fingers were covered in love juice.

"Let's try squirting today."

Following the instructions found online, I slowly pushed my fingers upwards, teasing the rough area, gently rubbing my clitoris with my thumb. The pleasure intensified, and my body heated up...

"...Mmm...Mmm..."

Slowly, a soft, hemispherical object protruded inside my vagina. I knew my G-spot had appeared.

I hooked two fingers together and thrust them back and forth, as if trying to pull out the G-spot. It began to swell, becoming as firm as rubber.

The frequency of the thrusts increased, my vagina became very wet, and the muscles deep inside began to clench my fingers, making a soft, squelching sound.

"Ha...ha...ha..." My breathing grew heavier, afraid the people outside would hear, but I didn't care anymore.

I gradually increased the force and speed of my fingers in a final sprint, the sound of water growing louder.

"...I'm...going to come..."

Waves of pleasure assaulted my nerves, finally...

"Ugh...I can't hold back...ahhh!!"

A large amount of water gushed from my vagina, my body convulsed, and my hand slowed down.

"Ha...ha...ha...ha..." This was the first time I had brought myself to orgasm.

"Ding, ding, ding, ding~~" The school bell rang.

I was about to clean up when a wicked thought flashed through my mind, and I started digging my fingers again, this time the feeling was even stronger than before...

"Hmm...ah...ah..."

My fingers kept accelerating, the pleasure from before came again, I felt hot all over, and my left hand kept stroking my body.

"Splash splash splash..." The sound of water from before appeared again, my vagina became very wet.

Each thrust strongly impacted my G-spot, and I increased the intensity of my movements, digging hard at my G-spot.

"Ugh...mmm...mmm...!!" My vagina contracted rapidly, beginning to spasm irregularly.

"Eee...ahhh!!!!" Another gush of fluid sprayed all over the floor.

"Huff...huff...huff..."

Completely exhausted, I plopped down on the toilet, panting, no longer caring what class it was.

After quickly cleaning up, I returned to the classroom and casually told the teacher I had to meet with the drill instructor.

I was completely too tired for the third and fourth classes, so I brazenly slept on my desk. Anyway, I had good grades, so the teacher didn't say anything.

--Lunch Break--
After resting for two classes and having a hearty lunch, I regained some strength and went to the rooftop for some fresh air.

The school has six buildings, and ours is the tallest, a full seven stories high. I like to be up there alone, enjoying the cool breeze; it makes me feel completely relaxed.

Of course, it's even better if I use a vibrator.

The wind was strong. I turned the vibrator to level ten, which was close to the maximum power. I wanted to increase it, but the intense vibration forced me to stop. My thighs twisted and turned, making me look ridiculous.

There were still more than forty minutes until the end of lunch break. I spotted a storage room next door, and a wicked thought popped into my head again.

I went into the storage room. It was very dark inside, with only one window open, letting in a little light. There seemed to be a lot of props left there, probably from the school anniversary celebration.

I grabbed a green vibrating pad, took off my jacket, unbuttoned every button of my uniform, and slowly took off all my clothes. I lay naked in the storage room. If anyone walked in now, my reputation would be ruined. But that's what made it exciting.

The vibrator vibrated inside my vagina. I smeared some saliva on my hand and massaged my nipples, occasionally pinching them and flicking them back with my thumb and forefinger. My nipples quickly became erect.

"Mmm...humph..."

My right hand slowly slid down, down my lower abdomen, my navel, all the way to the pubic area. I moistened my pubic hair with some love juice and began to rub it.

My left hand wasn't idle either; under the constant "tease" of my fingers, my nipples swelled to more than twice their original size.

"Ah...ah...ah..." I moaned incessantly, my whole body tingling.

With a determined heart, I turned the vibrator to level twelve, the intense vibration almost making me jump.

I suppressed the pleasure in my lower body, my body twisting and turning, as if tens of thousands of insects were crawling all over me.

"Oh...so good...ah...mmm...!!"

Under the immense pleasure, I could no longer think, letting lust control my body.

I changed from a lying position to a kneeling position supported by my knees and shoulders, my buttocks facing the door.

But my hands didn't stop; my right hand had just taken out the vibrator to rub my clitoris when my left middle and ring fingers had already slipped into my anus for a "double attack."

"Ugh... Oh... Oh... Ahhh...!!"

After several rounds of intense onslaught, my abdomen ached, and my whole body began to convulse.

"I'm coming!! I'm going to come!!!" My

body jolted violently.

I climaxed.

My vagina gushed out a large amount of love juice, and the green wave pad turned dark green.

"Ha... Ha... Ha..." My whole body was limp, and I had no time to think about anything else.

My name is Xiaoya, I'm 17 years old, and I'm fairly pretty. My measurements are 34C-26-35, which I'd say is a pretty good figure! I

don't usually have any leisure activities, just staying home reading, listening to music, and chatting with friends on the computer.

For some reason, everyone elected me as class monitor this semester, probably because my grades are too outstanding.

Since entering school, I've gotten first place in the whole school for six consecutive term exams, so it's no wonder everyone notices me.

Perhaps you could say I'm gifted, but I always feel that what the teachers teach is too easy, and it's hard not to get a perfect score... at least that's how it is for me! I don't know what others think!

The school uniform consists of a white sailor-style blouse, black bow tie, skirt, knee-high socks, and leather shoes. Recently, due to the cold weather, the school requires students to wear a black uniform jacket over it.

This is my outward appearance; it may look glamorous, but I have a personality completely different from my appearance.

I am very promiscuous.

If you investigate me seriously, you "might" find a lot of erotic items in the hidden drawer of my wardrobe, including sex toys.

You "might" find a large number of pornographic videos in a hidden folder on my computer.

I'm a VIP member, of course—I bought them secretly with my allowance behind my parents' backs!

When it's late at night, I like to lock my bedroom door, put on headphones, and watch porn on my computer, and of course, I can't help but masturbate.

I always stop when I'm exhausted and my vaginal fluids are all over the floor, although cleaning up afterward is quite a hassle...

When I'm at school, I put a vibrator inside my vagina, a twelve-frequency variable-frequency type, a brand new one I just ordered last week! And it's wireless! The remote control is in my pocket.

This made my school days less boring.

As usual, I put in a vibrator and went out to wait for the school bus.

Yesterday I saw a new product online, something called a massage mat, not for massaging hands or feet, but for massaging my "little sister."

I hope the delivery arrives early today.
--School bus waiting station--
I left a bit early today, the school bus looks like it won't be here for a while...

I couldn't resist turning the remote control in my pocket.

The waves of vibration made me feel much better.

I kept increasing the frequency, until I reached level five.

At this point, my chest was clearly rising and falling, and my breathing became rapid, but thanks to my years of camouflage skills, no one could detect it.

The sounds of the vibrating egg were drowned out by the passing cars on the street.

About five minutes later, the school bus arrived.
--On the school bus--
I boarded the school bus, my seat was at the far left rear, a bit higher than the other seats. I plopped down and used my backpack to cover my skirt to avoid the whispers of the perverts in front.

The school bus was quiet; because it was morning, most people were catching up on sleep, so I couldn't turn the vibrator up too high. I lowered the frequency to level three.

These students these days are really lame… I also stayed up until after 3 a.m. last night… and now I'm not sleepy at all.

Instead, I feel a bit excited.

My hands are itching again… because my lower body isn't itching enough.

Using my backpack as cover, my left hand slowly pulled the left half of my skirt up to the back, then slid it inside my left thigh.

A closer look revealed my underwear was already wet… What a nuisance, this is a disadvantage of being sensitive.

It's easy to get pleasure, but it's also easy to get wet.

I started pressing my clitoris through my underwear. Years of masturbation experience made it easy for me to find my erogenous zones, and the pleasure came on particularly strongly.

"Mmm... mmm..."

I started panting, seemingly unnoticed by those around me.

This excited me even more, and I turned the vibrator up to level five.

The sound of the vibrator increased slightly, but it was still drowned out by the school bus engine.

My fingers moved faster and faster uncontrollably, making me want to moan involuntarily.

"Ugh..."

I forced back the moan that was about to come out, enduring the continuous stimulation.

If I did, I would become the laughingstock of the whole school tomorrow.

We arrived at school.

I pulled my fingers out; they were still covered with a little bit of sticky vaginal fluid.

I wiped them on my skirt, pulled it back up, and got off the bus.
--First Class (English)--
My seat was in the middle row near the window.

The teacher hadn't arrived yet, and the classroom was noisy. I took the opportunity to turn the vibrator up to level seven.

I placed a book on the table, propped my chin on my left hand, and twirled a pen in my right. I

appeared to be reading, but my mind was already a blissfully blank.

"It's a pity I can't use my fingers now, otherwise it would be even more pleasurable," I thought to myself.

Of the thirty-odd students in the class, no one noticed how lewd this girl was.

The teacher arrived, a tall, thin foreign teacher with blond hair that made him stand out in the crowd.

"Anjing, Anjing~"

the teacher called out in broken American Mandarin, but everyone quieted down. I adjusted the vibrator to level five.

"&@#&($︿(!%"... The teacher began explaining the lesson in his Mandarin mixed with an American accent.

"Ding, ding, ding, ding~~" The bell rang, and the classroom became noisy again.

I pretended nothing was wrong and headed to the restroom.

Why pretend nothing was wrong?

Because after the vibrations throughout the entire class...

I was about to climax.

My sexual fantasies during class were too intense, and the feeling of climax rushed out instantly. I hurriedly turned off the vibrator... Oh, it's good that it was turned down, it would be a shame to turn it off completely.

Perhaps because of this, the pleasure lasted for more than ten minutes without dissipating.

I had to go to the restroom to take care of it.

I went into the last stall, pulled up my skirt, and my panties were completely wet, almost seeping out.

I pulled down my panties, took out the vibrator, the whole vibrator was wet and sticky, and I put it in my mouth to savor it.

I felt a void down there, and I gently slid my right middle and ring fingers in, slowly moving them in and out until both fingers were covered in love juice.

"Let's try squirting today."

Following the instructions online, I slowly pushed my fingers upwards, teasing the rough area, gently rubbing my clitoris with my thumb. The pleasure intensified, and my body heated up...

"...Mmm...Mmm..."

Slowly, a soft, hemispherical object protruded inside my vagina. I knew my G-spot had come out.

I hooked two fingers together and thrust them back and forth, as if trying to pull out the G-spot. It began to swell, becoming as firm as rubber.

The frequency of thrusting increased, my vagina became very wet, and the muscles deep inside began to clench my fingers. I could vaguely hear the squelching sounds.

"Ha...Ha...Ha..." My breathing became heavier and heavier, afraid that people outside would hear, but I didn't care anymore.

I gradually increased the force and speed of my fingers for a final sprint, and the squelching sounds grew louder and louder.

"...I'm...going to come..."

Waves of pleasure assaulted my nerves, and finally...

"Ugh...I can't hold back...Ahhh!!"

A large amount of fluid gushed out of my vagina, my body convulsed, and my hands slowed down.

"Ha...Ha...Ha...Ha..." This was the first time I had squirted.

"Ding, ding, ding, ding~~" The school bell rang.

I was about to clean up when a wicked thought flashed through my mind, and my fingers started digging in again, this time with an even stronger sensation…

"Mmm… ah… ah…"

My fingers moved faster and faster, the pleasure from before returning, and I felt a surge of heat throughout my body. My left hand also kept stroking my entire body.

"Splash splash splash…" The wet sounds from before returned, and my vagina became incredibly wet.

Each thrust struck my G-spot intensely, and I increased the intensity of my movements, vigorously digging into it.

"Ugh… mmm… mmm…!!" My vagina contracted rapidly, beginning to spasm irregularly.

"Eee… ahhh!!!!" Another gush of fluid sprayed across the entire floor.

"Huff...huff...huff..."

Completely exhausted, I plopped down on the toilet, panting, no longer caring what class it was.

After a quick clean-up, I returned to the classroom and gave the teacher a random excuse about needing to speak with the drill instructor.

I was completely too tired for the third and fourth periods, so I brazenly slept on my desk. Since I had good grades, the teacher didn't say anything.

--Lunch Break--
After resting for two classes and having a hearty lunch, I regained some energy and went to the rooftop for some fresh air.

The school has six buildings, the tallest being ours, a full seven stories high. I like being up there alone, enjoying the cool breeze; it makes me feel completely relaxed.

Of course, it's even better with a vibrator.

The wind was loud, and I turned the vibrator to level ten, almost at maximum power. I wanted to increase it further, but the intense vibrations forced me to stop. My thighs twitched wildly, looking quite comical.

With about forty minutes left before the end of lunch break, I spotted a storage room nearby, and a wicked thought popped into my head again.

Entering the storage room, it was very dark, with only a small window letting in a sliver of light. There seemed to be many props left over from the school anniversary celebrations.

I grabbed a green vibrating mat, took off my jacket, unbuttoned every button of my uniform, and slowly removed all my clothes, lying naked in the storage room. If anyone walked in now, my reputation would be ruined, but that's what made it exciting.

The vibrating egg vibrated inside my vagina. I smeared some saliva on my hand and massaged my nipples, occasionally pinching them, sometimes flicking them back with my thumb and forefinger. My nipples quickly became erect.

"Mmm...hmm..."

My right hand slowly slid down, to my lower abdomen, my navel, all the way to my pubic area. I moistened my pubic hair with some lubrication and began to rub.

My left hand wasn't idle either; under the constant "bullying" of my fingers, my nipples swelled to more than twice their original size.

"Ah...ah...ah..." I moaned incessantly, my whole body tingling with pleasure.

With a determined heart, I turned the vibrator to level twelve. The intense vibrations almost made me jump.

Suppressing the pleasure in my lower body, my body writhed, feeling as if thousands of insects were crawling all over me.

"Oh…so good…ah…um…!!"

Overwhelmed by the intense pleasure, I couldn't think straight, letting lust control my body.

I went from lying down to a kneeling position, supported by my knees and shoulders, my buttocks facing the door.

My hands didn't stop; my right hand had just taken the vibrator out to rub my clitoris when my left middle and ring fingers were already inside my anus, a "double attack."

"Ugh…oh…oh…ahhh…!!"

After several rounds of intense assault, my abdomen throbbed, and my whole body began to convulse.

"I'm coming!! I'm coming!!!!"

My body jolted violently.

I climaxed.

My vagina gushed out copious amounts of vaginal fluid, and the green vibrator pad turned a deep green.

"Ha…ha…ha…" My whole body was limp, and I had no time to think about anything else.

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