An extraordinary bus

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This is a car, yes, a bus we usually ride in.

Now, it's marked "School Bus" on the outside. Looking through the window, the bus is full of chattering little girls in their school uniforms, seemingly waiting to go to school.

Cindy next to me leaned close and whispered, "These girls are all innocent, they don't understand anything, please cherish them." I felt my blood boiling.

As soon as I boarded, the bus started moving. I looked around at the girls; there were about a dozen, with one or two seats in each row, quite spread out, but each girl's uniform was slightly different. And each girl had a schoolbag around her. I couldn't wait to sit down next to a girl who was very close.

This girl was wearing a sheer dress that revealed her beautiful curves. Her budding nipples and pink vulva were barely visible. However, there was a large pink pattern on it—a school badge—indicating that it was a school uniform.

I saw a small name tag on her chest that read: Isa, 5 years old. From the tavern.

Education: None. Skills: Highly resilient to beatings. Potential sadism. I opened the small bag; inside was a whip and a lollipop.

I smiled wickedly and turned to Isa beside me, saying, "Isa." Little Isa was chatting with the girl in the back seat. Hearing me speak, she turned around and asked, "Uncle, what's up?" I replied, "Want the lollipop in Uncle's hand?" Little Isa immediately said yes happily. I said, "Then you have to do Uncle a little favor first." "Sure!" Attracted by the lollipop, little Isa had no idea that she had fallen into the hands of a strange uncle. I grabbed her little head with one hand and placed it in front of my penis, telling her to lick it. Because her mouth was too small, she could only lick, not suck. Watching her little head licking it, a sense of excitement welled up inside me. I brought my nose close to her buttocks, and a faint, sweet fragrance wafted up—it must be the scent of a virgin.

I told her not to move, then gently spread her buttocks open, bringing my nose close again to inhale the wonderful scent.

Next, I gently played with her clitoris with one hand, and then I heard her say she felt uncomfortable. I ignored her, held her body down, and began to lick her there with my tongue.

Gently licking that little spot, rubbing back and forth on the pink labia, I gradually felt that besides my saliva, there was also other fluid. Her body began to writhe uncontrollably, trying to escape my grasp. Seeing her writhe, I didn't let go; instead, I found it very exciting. I released one hand, grabbed the whip, and lashed it across her body, saying as I whipped, "Keep moving, the more you move, the more I'll whip you." After saying that, the little girl stopped moving. I also stopped whipping her and

began to continue playing with the little girl's genitals. When the little girl's body began to redden, her breathing became rapid, and her genitals made loud, wet sounds as I licked her, I finally released her.

I put her down and made her kneel in front of me. Since she was kneeling on the seat, her mouth was almost level with my penis. I started making her lick my penis. Although Cindy had already given me oral sex at the bar, after giving it to Isaac, my penis was already hard again.

While Isaac was licking me, I didn't forget to use the whip to teach her a lesson. After all, this little girl had a latent sadistic streak.

When Isaac had licked my penis to its fullest, I took it out of her mouth and quickly inserted it into her vagina, thrusting in directly without any pity on the thin hymen. I could feel the strong suction from behind the hymen, making me want to ejaculate immediately. However, having already ejaculated once, I could still hold on.

So I started thrusting in and out of her little pussy again. I heard little Isabella cry out in pain at first, but then her breathing became increasingly heavy. It seemed she really was a sadistic little slut.

Thinking this, I continued my rampage inside Isabella's body.

The whip danced in my hand, leaving Isabella's body covered in welts, but she didn't cry. Instead, she cried out for more, and I could feel my penis being tightened even more by her little flower path.

Finally, I ejaculated inside Isabella.

Now I felt that playing with them one by one was no longer interesting; I hoped the girls around me would come and serve me themselves. That feeling might be even more pleasurable. Thinking this, I also felt it was a bit of a pipe dream. If these girls knew how to serve, they wouldn't be virgins anymore.

Suddenly, a voice rang in my mind—it was Cindy: "Master, you can use a code word, and they'll come and keep you company instead of just sitting there ignoring you. And through hypnosis, they're all young, wanton girls!" Excited, I immediately shouted out the code word I often used.

The girls froze, motionless. After about ten seconds, they all looked at me, their eyes like those of hungry wolves eyeing prey.

One girl grabbed my penis and tried to shove it into her mouth, but her mouth was too small; it could only fit the glans. Several other girls crowded around, their small mouths sucking frantically on my glans, and two even started licking my scrotum. It felt so good. I held several girls in one hand, constantly touching them, some even pulling down their pants so I could touch their anuses. I spread my fingers and inserted some into their anuses, others directly into their genitals. It felt so good, I thought to myself. Then, I patted the girls' heads, and they moved away from me, but still stayed close. I began to examine these little girls one by one. Their bodies, which had not yet begun to develop, and their seductive poses, on their immature bodies, revealed a unique kind of allure. It made me impatient. I grabbed one of them and thrust into her vagina.

This one was in front of me, so I easily grabbed her. Then I felt my penis enter an extremely tight place, only halfway in before it touched a thin membrane.

I thrust hard, and then the tip of my penis entered an extremely wonderful place. I felt a little mouth in her lower body desperately sucking and pulling my penis.

It felt amazing, and the little girl began to struggle desperately because of the pain, trying to break free from my control, causing her little vagina to rub against each other. It felt so good!

But the best was yet to come. The other little girls, of course, were not to be outdone, and each of them showed off their special skills.

Some started licking my scrotum, while others licked the small section of my penis that I hadn't been able to insert into the little girl. Some started licking my feet, moving upwards from my toes. Others ran behind me and licked my anus. Then one started kissing me. But most importantly, little Isabella took out a whip and began lashing the other girls around me.

Isabella's whip sent the girls scattering and dodging, but they dared not resist, only desperately trying to escape.

Isabella was like a circus animal trainer, and the other little girls were like tamed wild beasts, struggling in the small carriage. And every time they were hit, they let out a beautiful scream, making my erect penis even harder.

Finally, the little girls were beaten into several rows by Isabella and knelt in front of me, all sticking out their little buttocks. The sight of these little buttocks excited me even more. Looking at these perfectly sealed little mounds of flesh, especially the whip marks on them, my thrusting speed increased even more.

As little Isa's whip began to fall on the rows of little bottoms, these little girls started another song and dance. Their

little bottoms spun with the whip, and their little mouths screamed with each strike.

I excitedly ejaculated into the little girl's vagina that was now inside me, and with a hoarse scream, the little girl went limp. I casually tossed her onto a seat and grabbed another little girl from the row in front of me to continue.

After the car had gone around in circles for what felt like forever, I finally raped all the little girls in it.

My body was a bit tired, and sitting on top of a bunch of little girls, listening to their screams and feeling their soft bodies, I didn't care whether they lived or died. It felt so good.

Before I knew it, it was dark.

I got off the car at the hotel. After getting off, Cindy led me to a room with the same layout as the one where Gillisman wanted to play with Jade Pearl back then. I knew that tonight's sleeping partner would be Jade Pearl.

Cindy then whispered in my ear, and I knew she had something to say, so I waved her hand to let her speak.

"Should I come with Xingya tonight to accompany you in raping Jade Pearl?" "How?" Cindy's words piqued my interest. "Just like when Xingya, Gongsun Da Niang, and I helped Yunaya recover her power." "Don't forget your clothes, and call Gongsun Da Niang again. I want a jade bead that can rebel." "Understood, my master, everything will proceed as you wish." Under the cover of night, in a room draped in silver-white curtains, there was a magnificent tiger-skin bed, a luxurious and alluring embroidered stool, and other furnishings. In one corner of the room, a beast-shaped cauldron slowly emitted a strange fragrance.

On the couch, there was a canopy with a few plum blossoms, painted one by one by little Isa using the blood of the little girls of today.

Soon, I will begin what Gillisman failed to do back then.

[The End]

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