Night Wolf

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During the Qingming Festival holiday, I, living in Taipei, had to stay home because my cram school didn't give us a break. I couldn't go back to the south with my parents to sweep the tombs. My parents, for the sake of my studies, wouldn't let me take leave and insisted I stay home alone to study. As a student in a private junior high school, my upbringing is very strict, with frequent curfews and restrictions on close interaction with boys. Therefore, I'm still a virgin; I've never been exposed to pornography and don't even know basic masturbation.

This day, April 4th, Children's Day, I spent the whole day at the cram school, utterly bored with only books in front of me. When I got home that evening, my dad told me during dinner, "Daughter, your mom and I are going back to the south soon and will be back tomorrow afternoon. Don't oversleep tomorrow." My parents went to the countryside to sweep the tombs that night when traffic was light. After seeing them off and closing the door, I finally felt free. Normally, under such strict control, I have to go to bed at 10 pm sharp, but tonight I stayed up until at least midnight before turning off the living room light, taking a shower, and going to sleep.

Around 2 a.m., I was fast asleep when I heard a faint metallic knocking sound. The wind chimes on the living room door rang, their jarring "clang, clang, clang" waking me. Through the crack under my bedroom door, I saw the living room light was on. Still half-asleep, I wondered if Mom and Dad had forgotten something. Why were they back so quickly? I got out of bed, still wrapped in the blanket, and opened the door, ready to ask, "Dad, did you forget something?...Who...who are you?" The figure before me wasn't my familiar parents. It was a thin, blond boy. I was surprised. I asked, "Who...are you...what do you want?" We stared at each other for a few seconds before he rushed over, pulling out a fruit knife hidden in his small backpack. "Thief...wait..." Before I could even scream, I was pinned against the wall. He covered my mouth, the sharp fruit knife lightly grazing my face. "Quiet, I don't want to hurt you. I'm just here to steal some money. Be good, I'll leave after I get the money," the thief said. I was so shocked my legs went weak. He tied my hands to the headboard with a rope he carried, taped my mouth shut, closed the door, and went out to ransack the room. While he was rummaging through the drawer looking for money, I struggled fiercely. The knot he tied wasn't secure, and I easily broke free. I gently tore off the tape sealing my mouth and quickly grabbed the phone on my desk to call the police. But because I was so nervous, I accidentally knocked over my backpack, and the heavy books fell to the ground with a loud thud. My heart skipped a beat, but I couldn't be afraid. Just as I was about to press the call button, the thief opened the door, saw me holding the phone and dialing, and immediately rushed towards me, snatched the phone from my hand, and slammed it to the ground, shattering it. He glared at me fiercely and slapped me. I lost my balance and fell to the ground. The light from outside illuminated the thief, and the dark figure before me was my... In a nightmare, he angrily punched me. I instinctively covered my head and shouted, "I'm sorry..." "You won't listen to reason... You forced me to do this," the thief said. He dragged me onto the bed and tied my hands and feet with rope. I struggled fiercely, and every time I struggled, he punched me. I was in so much pain that I couldn't struggle anymore. After tying my hands and feet, he sealed my mouth with tape. Once I was truly unable to move, he revealed an evil smile, a smile I will never forget. "You really don't cherish yourself, daring to call the police. You forced me to do this. I didn't want to hurt you," the thief said. He went to the living room and tidied up the overturned cabinets, the messy papers and clothes, and turned off the living room light. I watched, wondering what he was going to do. After the living room light went out instantly, the dark house was left with only the nightlight by my bedside. The blond guy walked to my room, his face revealing an evil smile again. He closed the door, put down his backpack, turned the chair towards me, and sat down. He rummaged through my desk and schoolbag.

"Oh...so-and-so private junior high school, only junior high? Rich kids, going to a private junior high? Didn't your teachers teach you to listen to others?" the blond-haired guy said fiercely, throwing his student ID at me. Then he picked up a fruit knife, sat down next to me, and the sharp blade sliced through the button on my pajamas. I could only grit my teeth and endure it. "Haven't had a junior high girl in a while. You're lucky, I just ran out of condoms, hehe." The blond-haired guy said, gently pulling off my pajamas. My red, swollen eyes were tightly closed, unable to face the sight before me as he caressed my body. He stroked my body with his rough hands. "Your breasts are so small, I can hold them in one hand, so cute." The blond-haired guy said, cutting my bra in half, exposing my small breasts to him. He brought his mouth to my breasts, teasing my nipples with his tongue. My body trembled instinctively.

He boldly untied the ropes binding me, completely unafraid that I would run away or resist. I didn't dare either; one punch from him and I fell to the ground. I cowered in the corner of the bed, covering my chest with my hands, watching his lewd smile. He took off his shirt in front of me, revealing his naked, muscular body for the first time. He climbed onto the bed and pinned me to the center, his mouth pressed against mine, his tongue thrusting into my mouth, our saliva mingling. While kissing me, his hands were doing their own thing: one hand held my neck to prevent me from escaping his kiss; the other hand roamed over my genitals. "I want it, give it to me," the blond guy said.

I didn't quite understand what he meant by "give it to you." He tied my hands to the corners of the bed with ropes and slowly licked my underwear with his tongue. The feeling was strangely itchy. He gently pulled off my pajama bottoms and underwear together. "No hair yet, still a virgin, right? Let me deflower you," the blond guy said. He first gently rubbed my vulva with his fingers, a movement that I couldn't resist, my body trembling violently. As I moved, he inserted his fingers into my vulva. Because I was told to cover my mouth, otherwise I would have screamed out loud, "Ugh...ugh," I made some sounds. "You're wet, huh? Virgins are just especially sensitive."

"Want to try mine?" the blond guy said.

He stood by the bed, took off his pants and underwear, revealing his huge penis. With one hand, he fiddled with it, and with the other, he tore off the tape from my mouth. "Help...help!" I cried out loudly. In that instant, he slapped me again without any mercy. He knelt in front of my chest with a knife in his hand, his penis waiting to enter my mouth. He waved the knife in front of my eyes. "Hurry up and suck it, or you're dead." The blond guy threatened me. I quickly opened my mouth to accept his penis. He swayed his waist gently, his penis moving in my mouth. I secreted a lot of saliva to welcome his penis. He held my head with both hands and swayed his waist comfortably. I kept drooling, soaking the mattress around me. "Come on, let me take your virginity, it feels so good." The blond guy pulled out his penis and straddled my legs on his shoulders. His penis rubbed against the entrance of my vagina. Suddenly, he thrust, and I arched my body, my eyes red from crying again. It hurt so much. "So tight, fucking a virgin is so much more enjoyable," the blond guy said.

He grabbed my legs and thrust into my buttocks violently. The sounds of "slap slap slap slap..." filled the room. My vagina, uncooperatively, secreted a lot of water, lubricating the union of his penis and vagina. "Splish splash splash splash..." The piston-like movement between my vagina and penis, mixed with the sound of water, aroused the blond guy. "Listen to how wet you are, it feels good to be fucked by me, doesn't it!" the blond guy asked. I silently shook my head in response. My sad and scared appearance seemed to arouse his animalistic nature even more, and he thrust harder and harder. He lowered my legs, untied my hands, and helped me up by putting his hands under my armpits. I sat on him, and he vigorously shook my waist. With each shake, his penis plunged deep into my uterus. He increased the speed of his shaking, and I felt a warm current rushing down my body. My body suddenly convulsed, and my vagina gushed out a lot of clear urine, spraying the blond-haired man all over. "You climaxed! You finally climaxed. You're really hard to please. The junior high school girls used to climax after just a few thrusts," the blond-haired man said. I quickly and weakly collapsed onto his chest, panting. But he wouldn't let me rest. With his right hand, he slowly aimed his penis at my vaginal opening, and with his left hand, he spread my vaginal opening to allow his penis to enter. He thrust hard, and my wet vagina was filled again. He held me and slammed his lower body against me forcefully.

He pushed me aside, seeing I was powerless to resist, and gagged me. My panting sounds pleased him, and that lewd smile reappeared. He told me to kneel down, and I could only obey his orders, thrusting his penis into me from behind again, pumping rapidly. My buttocks slapped loudly as he hit them. "Ah...ah...it hurts...ah," I moaned for the first time. "Your moans are so nice. Do you like being fucked by me?" the blond guy asked. "Ah...I...I like it..." I was just going along with it.

The blond guy grew increasingly excited, thrusting into me forcefully. I was fucked like this for a while, then a spasm in my lower abdomen brought me to orgasm again, a gush of hot fluid spurting out, clear urine covering the entire bed. I lay on my side on the bed, staring blankly at what was in front of me.

The blond guy flipped me over, back to the initial position, gently supporting my waist as he slowly slid his penis inside. "Ah...ah...so good...ah...ah," I responded passionately. An hour had passed since the assault began, and it was almost dawn. The blond guy, still thrusting, said, "I'm going to cum inside you." After saying that, he pounded into my vagina again, closing his eyes in ecstasy and giving a powerful thrust. I felt a surge of heat from my uterus, reflecting into my vagina. After he withdrew his penis, he looked at me with an evil smile. I lay sprawled on the bed, legs spread wide, staring blankly at the ceiling. Hot liquid kept flowing from my vagina. The blond guy wiped his penis clean, took out a bunch of bills from his small backpack, and scattered them around me. "Consider this my purchase for one night. Virginity price: 100,000. I'll take the rest," he said. He put on his clothes and then dragged me to the bathroom, washing away all the semen from my body. I was naked when he carried me back to the bed. He packed my tattered underwear into a garbage bag to take away. He picked up his phone, positioned me in a good position, and took a picture as a souvenir. He then lay down next to me and shared photos of himself having sex with other girls. The girls in the photos were all about my age, with dazed eyes, swollen bodies, and vaginas covered in white fluid.

"You know what? You're the best I've ever had. Your pussy is so tight, and you're a virgin," the blond guy said proudly. "It's getting late, I'm going now, hehe."

The blond guy slung his backpack over his shoulder and closed the living room door. The birds outside chirped especially crisply. It was morning, and I had just been violated. I cried again, but I didn't dare tell anyone.

Two months later, I saw the blond guy's trail on the news.

"Nighttime pervert arrested for raping a middle school girl in a park; over forty victims' sex photos found on his computer at his residence."

[The End]

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