My PE teacher

His name is Zhu Shijie, and he's the physical education teacher at our district's central school. I started junior high when I was 12, and he was assigned to our school the following year. Before I even met him, I heard the boys whispering about how tall and handsome the new PE teacher was. Thirteen- or fourteen-year-old boys are already entering their budding romance. He looked a bit like Li Xueqing, whom everyone likes now. Perhaps it's because of my fondness for Teacher Zhu that I now also like Li Xueqing, mainly due to his perfect physique. Even now, the type of man I admire most is still him—handsome and strong, exuding masculinity, which embodies so many of my sexual fantasies. At
13, due to the rural environment, I seemed a bit more mature than the boys my age, and naturally, I didn't bother discussing the new PE teacher with my classmates. But only I knew what was going on in my heart. To be honest, I really hoped Saturday would come quickly, because our PE classes were on Tuesday and Saturday afternoons.
Those days felt like an eternity; I had no other thoughts but waiting to see the new PE teacher. On Saturday afternoon, the boys in my class arrived at the playground early. I pretended to be reserved and deliberately stayed in the dormitory, intending to go after the bell rang. But somehow, I drifted off to sleep and didn't hear the bell. When I woke up, ten minutes had passed. I panicked and rushed to the playground as fast as I could.
Years later, I still won't forget the feeling of seeing him for the first time; I really don't know how to describe it. Perhaps because I hadn't seen many people back then, I truly thought he was breathtakingly handsome. He was probably around 178cm tall, and his blue-gray tracksuit (T-shirt and shorts) perfectly showcased his well-built physique from regular exercise. His skin was smooth and dark. He had sharp, deep-set eyes, a high, prominent nose, well-defined lips, clean, even teeth, and neat short hair. He looked so clean and crisp, masculine yet not rough. To be honest, my young heart was instantly captivated…
After a brief moment of dazedness, I returned to my usual line. I saw him walk towards me, his face devoid of any smile. I lowered my head, feeling flustered.
"What's your name?"
It was the first time I'd heard him speak; it was like a thunderclap, stern and intimidating. I answered softly, "Here!"
"Alright, you step forward and do a hundred squats!"
I was stunned. No one had ever treated me like this before. Suddenly, tears welled up in my eyes, and I stood there, unsure what to do. Heaven knows how heartbroken I was. I had just thought I liked someone, but he turned out to be the most heartless person I'd ever met.
"What's wrong? You're not happy about it? Who told you to be late for class? Do it now, or you'll fail PE at the end of the semester!"
I was helpless. I'm a stubborn boy. Failing PE meant that no matter how good my grades were, I wouldn't be able to get the "Three Good Student" award, and that wasn't what I wanted. So, enduring immense humiliation (that's really what I thought at the time), I did a hundred squats.
After finishing, I sat listlessly to the side. The PE teacher walked towards me, patted my head (I'll never forget that first contact), and said, "Are you angry?"
I shook my head almost unconsciously, stealing a glance at him—a detail the teacher immediately noticed. He was so tall standing in front of me.
"My name is Zhu Shijie, 22 years old. I graduated from the Physical Education Department." He extended his hand.
I hadn't expected him to introduce himself so solemnly. Looking at his outstretched hand, I extended mine as well.
His hand was large and strong, mine soft and boneless; his hand was warm, mine was cold. I felt like I had surrendered my soul to his hand.
I don't deny that I developed sexual awareness very early. When I was twelve or thirteen, I felt that inexplicable expectation. So when I touched Zhu Shijie's hand, I had that feeling for the first time: I'm doomed!
Time flies, and half a year passed in the blink of an eye. My eyes still followed that tall figure, and I realized he was also paying attention to me. Actually, many girls secretly harbored feelings for Teacher Zhu. Mr. Zhu loved basketball. Back then, the school often had friendly matches, and he was a key player. I remember his best move was his layup (I don't know the basketball term, we called it "three big steps"), and no one could stop him. Whenever he did, you could hear the boys screaming and cheering. I would watch every time he was on the court, even though I didn't understand anything. Seeing his strong, youthful physique captivated me. Actually, he nominally had a girlfriend at the time, a music teacher at the school, a very capable and beautiful woman. Whenever she was with him, she became as docile as a lamb. We all thought it was amazing, unbelievable!
Later, I discovered a secret: whenever we played basketball in the afternoon, Mr. Zhu would shower behind his dormitory after dark, because it was a secluded spot. I discovered this one night when I was bored and wandering around aimlessly. Of course, I could only peek. So, I had this experience several times a week.
He always showered wearing only his underwear first. The first time I saw him half-naked, I almost fainted. That's when I realized what a beautiful, naked man's body meant to me. For the first time, I felt such a strong need for someone's embrace and touch. He had a very well-proportioned body, not overly muscular, but evenly dark-skinned, making me want to touch him. His navel was covered in prominent hair, so noticeable, until it almost disappeared into his damp underwear. And inside his wet underwear was a large bulge; every time I saw it, I felt like I was going to die. I watched him rinse his groin with water, put soap in his underwear, and rub his most intimate parts. Seeing him washing there made my mouth dry, filled with both shame and longing. Finally, he would take off his underwear; that was the end of his shower. I watched as he washed himself thoroughly with clean water, then carefully rinsed his penis. Each time, I stared wide-eyed at this thing that belonged only to my dream lover, swaying beneath his waist, majestic yet relaxed, standing erect amidst the thicket of black hair.
Frankly, Mr. Zhu's penis was the first adult thing I had ever seen, and strangely, I fell in love with it the first time. I think perhaps it was because it belonged only to Zhu Shijie.
I don't remember how many times I secretly watched; it remained a secret in my heart. Until one day, when I returned to the usual spot, I saw him taking off his shirt. I watched silently, when suddenly a bright light shone upon me, and I was terrified. After a five-second pause, I realized Mr. Zhu had discovered me, and I ran away as fast as I could. I can still recall the embarrassment I felt then.
The
next day was Saturday, and I skipped PE class in the afternoon. Heaven knows how scared I was. The guilt was unbearable for a 13-year-old boy. I asked a classmate to call in sick for me and lay in bed by myself. Actually, I couldn't sleep at all. My mind was filled with images of Zhu Shijie's naked body and his penis. For the first time, I felt a deep, incurable fear that I was hopelessly in love. In
my drowsy state, someone ran to my bedside and said, "Teacher Zhu wants you to go to his dorm after school."
My heart skipped a beat. I thought, "Oh no, how am I going to explain all this to him?" I didn't want him to see me as a bad student; I only did it because I liked him. I really didn't know what to do. Thinking that tomorrow was Sunday, I had no choice but to ask a classmate to go home and tell my mom I was going to my uncle's house for the weekend. I planned to go see Teacher Zhu that evening; I needed to think carefully about how to tell him. Besides, there would be fewer people around at night, giving me time to consider it.
As night fell, filled with anxiety, I arrived at Teacher Zhu's door. The campus was quiet on the weekend, and Teacher Zhu's place was quite remote; there wasn't a soul on the way. My thoughts were so simple then; I just wanted to apologize to the teacher and receive his guidance. I didn't think about anything else.
I knocked on Teacher Zhu's door. He opened it and then closed it. He stared at me, and for the first time, I felt fear in his presence because I sensed his gaze was different from usual. Like an eagle, yes, like an eagle eyeing its prey—arrogant and cold. I wanted to back away…
but he locked the door.
I was trembling; I didn't dare look up at him. Yet I knew he was still watching me.
The room was dimly lit, a typical bachelor's dormitory, sparsely furnished. I remained silent, head bowed. He didn't speak either. He stood before me like a wall, tall and imposing, making my fragility and helplessness even more apparent.
Teacher Zhu pinched my chin; I looked up, and he stared intently at me. I avoided his gaze. He stroked my face with his large, rough hands, and I felt a burning heat within me. Those scalding hands brought waves of dizziness; I felt like I was collapsing! He continued to grope me, and I was horrified by my own submissiveness. I didn't resist; I didn't want to resist! I let him invade me. I felt as if I were in a dream, a scene from countless dreams. I gazed at him, at his unmistakably masculine face, anticipating something! I felt thirsty! Zhu Shijie lowered his head towards me, and I smelled a simple, masculine scent, sexy but not extravagant, intoxicating but not overpowering. His face drew closer and closer, his breath brushing against my cheek, my entire being enveloped in his aroma. Oh, I want to escape this dangerous world, but I don't want to, I don't want to escape!!
I stared at his lips, so firm, so irresistibly sexy. He leaned down and resolutely pressed his lips against mine. A surge of heat rushed through my body, my mind and body were paralyzed. I was a bird in his hands. His lips swept across mine fiercely, like a predator desperately trying to possess its prey. He stuck out his tongue, forcing open my mouth, and his wet tongue forcefully invaded. I had no strength left to resist his attack. Our first kiss was so intense; how could I, at 13, bear it! I felt my whole heart float away, unable to land.
I realized I was intoxicated, intoxicated by Zhu Shijie's kiss. His tall body embraced me, giving me a desire to indulge.
Suddenly, I felt a strange emptiness, a sense of helplessness, and wanted to collapse. Mr. Zhu had released me. Through my hazy vision, I saw him sitting on the sofa against the wall, leaning back lazily. He had his legs crossed, his head tilted slightly, looking at me with a lecherous, almost poisonous gaze. I shivered several times, despite the still-warm weather. He wore a maroon t-shirt and black shorts. His bare arms were smooth and strong, particularly alluring in the dim light. His thighs were thick and straight, covered with thick body hair that gleamed darkly in the nightlight. I seemed to smell the sunlight, so vibrant, so powerfully masculine.
He lit a cigarette, the smoke enhancing his mystery and majesty. I knew I couldn't escape, neither physically nor mentally. I was already subdued in his world, like a lost lamb beside him in the dark. I knew I would pay the price for my recklessness and unbridled passion. If I hadn't spied on him while he was bathing, I could have escaped. But I did. I would pay the price.
Shyness prevented me from looking up. He stared at me boldly, his gaze sharp yet carrying a hint of something unsettling.
"Hmm?"
He uttered that seductive yet irresistible sound—a command! I suddenly felt like crying. I raised my hands, facing his imposing presence through the smoke, and slowly removed my clothes. I was left only in my underwear, my hands vacant and helpless, unsure where to place them.
"Come here!"
He beckoned me with his finger, his voice not loud, but it carried undeniable authority—it was a command. I slowly moved closer, numb and fearful. I dared not look him in the eye, standing with my head down before him, my eyes fixed on his thighs, swaying with masculine strength, and his feet. He was only wearing slippers, his large, bare feet casually resting on them. He pulled my arm down forcefully. At first, I didn't understand him, but then, seeing his wild gaze, I understood his intention so perfectly. He wanted me to kneel… I don't know why I understood him so quickly. Years later, when I realized I enjoyed more extreme sexual activities (though it wasn't exactly sadomasochism, I knew there was a tendency), I would always unconsciously recall that first time. I finally understood that the desire to be conquered had been instilled in me by Zhu Shijie long ago. Under his force, I obediently knelt at his feet. Between his spread legs, I felt so weak, trembling involuntarily under his lewd gaze.
He gently patted my face, then kneaded it wantonly, making lewd, indistinct sounds: "This face is so tender." Then he continued to caress my face without restraint. I felt humiliated, and at the same time, a tingling sensation I had never felt before. That feeling of hope being crushed, which had appeared many times before, surged in my heart again. I couldn't help but raise my head, driven by a yearning, and bravely glanced at him. His eyes were narrowed, filled with desire and a thirst for conquest!
The eyes of an eagle!
I was just a small prey, barely surviving under the hunter's toy. He would eventually kill me, but... but this poor prey clearly felt a kind of pleasure in waiting to be slaughtered. I didn't understand myself. I could only lower my weak head again.
Zhu Shijie stubbed out his cigarette. He leaned closer, and in the silence, suddenly raised a foot, brushing past my arm and landing on my chest. His foot was large and heavy; I immediately gasped, surprised by his movement. My face was very close to his foot, and I could faintly smell the faint scent of sweat on it. It wasn't a pleasant smell, but it certainly made me feel... intoxicated. Zhu Shijie chuckled softly, leaned close to my ear, and said, "Do you miss me? Do you miss your teacher? Hmm?" His voice wasn't loud, but it was enough to make me blush. He gently stroked my cheek with his neatly trimmed, bluish-gray stubble. The alluring, faint scent of masculine sweat mingled with the smell of tobacco was intoxicating. I breathed deeply into his nostrils, and that captivating tingling sensation made me slump against his lap again.
"Have you been missing Teacher Zhu for a long time? Hmm? When did you start peeping at me while I was showering?" His
soft, deep voice made me feel like I was floating in a dream. His hand was still roaming over my buttocks, as if trying to possess every millimeter of them. In my dizziness, I couldn't control myself. I heard a weak voice emerge from my throat.
"I've peeped so many times!"
"Oh?! So, what did you see? Tell me, what did you see, Teacher?"
I was overwhelmed with shame. Under his teasing gaze, I leaned over his lap. His thick leg hair immediately brushed against my face, making my already flushed face burn even hotter. The teacher was clearly aware of my infatuation. His feet were now leisurely caressing my smooth legs, enjoying the youthful skin, while his right hand lifted my chin. He swiftly leaned down, his hard, burning lips ravaging mine. I was speechless, unable to breathe under his unrestrained onslaught. His tongue slipped in, easily conquering my entire mouth. His saliva moistened my lips and tongue, the stronger musky scent mixed with the tobacco aroma enveloping me even more freely. I almost died under his wet kiss… I could only hold tightly to his broad waist to prevent myself from collapsing beneath him again. His wet kiss drove me mad, and I swallowed his saliva that overflowed into my mouth without hesitation, finding it so sweet. But my reaction was immediately noticed by Zhu Shijie. He moved his mouth to my ear and chuckled, saying, “Is it delicious? Hmm, isn’t the teacher’s saliva very tasty… You’ll definitely grow up to be a dead rabbit who gets fucked by a big dick every day!”
The teacher’s words shocked me. Although I realized what I was doing was outrageous, the word "slut" still sent chills down my spine. You see, that's the worst word you could use to describe a woman. But I was a boy! I wanted to break free from the teacher's grasp, but firstly, I was powerless, and secondly, in front of him, there was no way I could escape his clutches in this situation. With a scream, I plunged back into the teacher's sea of lust.
The teacher made me sit on his lap. Although he hadn't taken off his clothes yet, I could still feel his burning desire. His broad chest pressed against my bare back, and I felt as if I were lying in the ocean, his arms powerfully wrapped around my chest. I lay on my back against him, my buttocks clearly feeling the size and hardness of his erection. I blushed instantly and consciously tried to move forward, but he cleverly thwarted my attempt, making me press even closer to him, while deliberately thrusting his lower body against me harder. Under his powerful and ruthless assault, I let out useless moans. With his other hand, he pulled down my underwear. Shame made me resist in vain, but he was too strong and easily pulled my underwear down to my thighs. Then, he skillfully lifted his foot and stepped on my underwear, smoothly pulling it to the ground. In front of him, I was completely naked, gleaming white under the light.
His hand gently caressed my crotch, kneading my tender little penis. I could already feel the arousal fluid welling up between my legs. I squeezed my legs together, trying to hide my embarrassment. "Do you know what this is called? Hmm?" Zhu Shijie asked softly, his hand kneading my anus. I was unbearably itchy, only able to answer with uncontrollable moans. "This is called a slut! You know, this is your little slut, born to be fucked by Teacher Zhu! Want Teacher Zhu to fuck you? Hmm?"
Moans, more moans! His lewd words made me wet. I could no longer restrain myself, grabbing Zhu Shijie's hand that was wrapped around my chest, putting his thick, long fingers in my mouth. I needed something to fill that unbearable emptiness. I sucked on his fingers, feeling their strength and hardness.
Zhu Shijie was amused by my actions. He inserted his fingers into my mouth, probing the walls of my mouth at the same time. His captivating eyes were very close to mine, and he asked mockingly, "Oh, you're self-taught, aren't you? Want to suck something?" He leaned closer and said, "Later, Teacher will let you suck something bigger, okay? Be good!"
I had completely abandoned any sense of shame. The lust in my heart surged like a river, and my body began to cooperate with his caresses, my moans becoming more and more unrestrained.
"You're such a beauty!" he sighed, "I can't help but fuck you today!"
He slapped my buttocks, not hard but very loud. I was startled, and in my daze, Zhu Shijie had already taken off his shirt. His dark upper body was immediately exposed before my eyes, and I could feel his heat. So many times I had secretly watched from afar, so many times I had longed to touch that beautiful naked body, and now it was right in front of me. The shock was unforgettable. That dark, shiny skin, so healthy and vibrant, those male nipples with a few hairs growing on them, exuding endless allure. Those thick, yet not cumbersome, chest muscles, firm yet vibrant, muscular but not excessively large—everything about them was so beautiful and sensual. Further down was his round navel, hidden among rings of dark hair that stretched downwards until it disappeared into his shorts.
Such a beautiful sight overwhelmed my heart, filled with a long-awaited anticipation and thirst, and with endless shyness. I reached out a trembling hand and reverently caressed this long-desired skin. First, I stroked his ribcage, feeling the masculine strength and smoothness, even daring to touch his nipples, for they were so irresistibly alluring that I couldn't control myself. Then I moved downwards, downwards, feeling his navel, his flat, firm abdomen, the silky hair on it—all the raw sensuality made my erection overflow with desire. Just beside the body of the man I admired, just touching and being touched, I reached a climax. I collapsed, falling onto Zhu Shijie's broad chest.
"You little slut, you came fast enough, already done for? Hmm?" he chuckled. Perhaps because my earlier caresses had surprised him, or perhaps it was the unique passion ignited by being caressed by a 13-year-old boy, he grabbed my hair and rubbed my face roughly against his chest. I felt the pleasure of our skin touching, and involuntarily extended my tender tongue to serve him. I licked his chest, my tongue lingering around his nipples. Perhaps it was from the excitement and sweat, but his nipples were covered in fine beads of sweat, which I tasted with my obedient tongue—a salty, alluring fragrance. He raised his arm, revealing his thick, dark armpit hair. He pinched my small face and forced me to move my mouth to his armpit. After a brief hesitation, I obediently began to kiss his armpit hair, which exuded a unique, sweaty scent. Then, I extended my nimble tongue and licked all over his armpit hair and the area around it. I found it strange; the smell of Mr. Zhu's armpit sweat was exceptionally pleasant, intoxicating me. I inhaled his scent deeply. Then, I consciously moved my mouth to Mr. Zhu's abdomen. Among the thick black hair, my tongue circled around his navel, feeling the hair there and sensing the holly scent emanating from it. I was almost intoxicated!
"Damn, what a little glutton, so fucking horny!" Mr. Zhu cursed with pleasure. I could clearly feel the hardness of his groin, his hardness pressing against my neck.
Zhu Shijie ordered me to kneel upright, and I reluctantly moved my mouth away from his body. He suddenly stood up, his tall body towering before me. My head was directly in front of his bulge, and his trousers, pushed up by his erection, almost touched my mouth. I could feel the heat emanating from it, intense and masculine.
I looked up at the man who controlled my desire, not knowing what he wanted me to do. He looked down at me, gently stroking my delicate, smiling face, and said with a lewd grin,
"Alright, you were quite good just now. Teacher Zhu will reward you by helping Teacher Zhu take off her trousers, but you'll have to use your little mouth!"
I didn't know what to do. What a humiliation! To take off his trousers with my mouth—how could he even think of that? My God, he was a devil. But trapped in the abyss of desire, I had no choice but to try. I hesitated as I brought my mouth close to his metal zipper.
"What, don't you like helping the teacher take it off? Hmm?"
I quickly knelt up and, without hesitation, used my teeth to pull down his zipper. Good heavens, I felt my nose touch the bulge in his crotch, and smelled that intoxicating masculine scent. My head spun, my legs went weak, and I could barely kneel.
After finally managing to pull off his shorts with my mouth, I looked up at him. He squinted at me and said calmly, "Are you done?"
I looked at his white briefs with difficulty. To be honest, his underwear was clean, but taking it off with my mouth was like kissing his penis—that was terrifying. And, and, his crotch was so prominently bulging, it was really scary. Just imagine putting your mouth on the top edge of his underwear, your lips, nose, even your face buried in the hair below his navel—that would be surrendering yourself completely.
I looked at him pleadingly, hoping he would change his mind; after all, I was just a child. Looking back now, I realize that if I had objected, he wouldn't have done anything to me. But at the time, I felt I should obey him in everything, placing myself in a subordinate position, letting him do as he pleased. Yet, he remained impassive, his eyes half-closed, utterly quiet.
Without further hesitation, I took the top edge of his underwear into my mouth, and I felt my entire face buried in his thick pubic hair. An indescribable scent, like holly, washed over me, and I took a deep breath. Oh, so this is what he smells like.
My lips moved downwards, slowly moving in the holly-scented air. Oh, my lips felt the vast forest, the fiery mountains, the hills… I finally pulled his underwear down to his ankles.
I couldn't control myself; I shouldn't have looked at his crotch, but I couldn't resist. God, thank God—I saw his hair extending from his navel down to his pubic hair, and his pubic hair, so thick, coarse, and shiny, a large patch. In the middle of it stood a huge, dark object, erect and imposing. It was hard, covered with dense veins, and looked incredibly powerful and fierce. Moreover, its length was truly astonishing, and its thickness was terrifying.
I was dumbfounded. I recalled the times I'd secretly watched the teacher shower, observing his penis with curiosity and care, but back then it was limp and droopy—none of them as magnificent as this. I started to panic. Imagine such a large object being inserted into my anus—it was like a puppy being raped by a bull!
"Teacher Zhu, I'm scared!" I whispered.
Teacher Zhu laughed. He stroked my head with his rough hand, then seductively said, "Come on, little thing, serve Teacher Zhu's penis well, with your little mouth! Don't be afraid, be good, you'll feel great later! Be good!"
I stared in terror at his huge penis, arrogantly pointed at me like a cannon, the large, shiny purple glans seemingly defying me. It seemed to be telling me, "Little slut, my sperm gun is about to pierce your anus!" Was this what I had once longed for so much? What should I do?
"I like to fuck both men and women. Since you like my big dick so much, and I haven't been with a woman in a long time, I'll just give you my sperm as much as I can. It's your good fortune. Without my big dick, how would you know what pleasure is? I haven't fucked such a tender ass in a long time. Since you need it, I'll give it to you!
Whether it's a man or a woman, as long as it makes me happy, I'll use my big dick to teach her how to be my sex slave!"
Looking back now, I realize that my teacher was a bisexual master. This kind of man is the most terrifying. Relying on his looks, extraordinary sexual ability, and big dick, he wants to tame everyone in the world, causing countless people to sink into the sea of desire, constantly trying to please him because they want to be fucked by him...
I know I have no chance of escaping. My teacher's calmness makes me feel both scared and want to try. I knew that tonight, in my teacher's dormitory, I would use my mouth, my anus, to welcome and possess Zhu Shijie's jade pestle, and he would be the first man in my life. I felt tears welling up in my eyes. I saw Zhu Shijie lift my chin with his fingers and say suggestively, "Come on, obediently open your little mouth, let my big penis deflower your little mouth first." After saying that, he pinched my cheeks with his fingers, making my little mouth open into an "O" shape, and then, with his other hand, he held his huge penis and thrust it in with a "plop." In just a few seconds, he possessed my mouth. Because his penis was too thick and long, it was impossible to fit it all the way into my poor mouth. I struggled to open my mouth, tears streaming down my face as I looked at my teacher, but he was completely unmoved in his excitement. He was enjoying the pleasure of forcibly occupying my mouth!
He looked down at me, proudly watching his little general move in and out of my lips and teeth. He asked me, "Little slut, do you like your teacher's big dick? Hmm, you've been peeking so many times, isn't it just so you can have it fuck you?"
I dared not say anything else, I couldn't say anything at all, I could only shed tears while being ravaged. One wrong step and you'll regret it forever!
As he spoke, Zhu Shijie fucked my little mouth like a cunt, sometimes going deep into my throat. I received the harshest punishment, when his glans pressed against my throat, I really felt like I was suffocating, and I involuntarily wanted to back away. Zhu Shijie sensed my struggle and teased, "Don't you like it anymore, little thing? Didn't you want it? You were just about to suck on Teacher's finger. Isn't this what you wanted? Want to resist? Be good, listen to Teacher. Teacher's dick is so beautiful, look, it's big and black, straight and hard. Lots of women want it, but Teacher won't give it to them. Teacher likes you, you have to be obedient and serve Teacher's dick well. If you satisfy me, I'll make your little chrysanthemum feel good later, be good!" Hearing this, I stopped struggling. In my daze, I stared blankly at his increasingly cruel and handsome face, obediently lowering my face to his crotch, and actively taking his engorged penis into my mouth, making him feel good with my imagined oral sex.
I first gently licked his glans with my tongue, my tongue tip swirling around the coronal sulcus of his penis. I saw Zhu Shijie slightly narrow his eyes, looking completely enjoying himself. He said, "Lick the teacher's glans properly! Ah! It feels so good, teacher!" I quickly moved my tongue to his glans and licked it back and forth to please my teacher until my tongue tip was numb. I felt sticky fluid overflowing from his glans; the teacher was already excited.
"Oh, my little puppy, serve my jade pillar well, lick the teacher's big dick properly, the teacher likes you, ah, it feels so fucking good! My little slut, my little cunt, my little cunt, you are such a beauty! You lick better than my other women, oh, good boy, oh, it feels so good, grandpa!"
I obediently licked the shaft of his big dick. Perhaps because of the crisscrossing veins there, I felt the hardness of his dick; it became thicker and longer, and it appeared even darker and shinier due to my saliva and his secretions. To be honest, I have to admit that while serving such a handsome and cool teacher, I was already aroused, serving him willingly with a conquered heart.
I licked his penis, watching his lazy, blissful face, and suddenly felt a willingness to be his slave. He was so manly; I even felt that all the men and women in the world should belong to him, be played with by him, and be his women. Without any instruction, I started licking his testicles. They were so big and heavy; I couldn't even take one in my mouth, so I had to lick and lick like a puppy! Those heavy testicles were covered in hair, which I carefully combed with my tongue!
I could feel Zhu Shijie's enjoyment. Because of my submission, I wanted to surprise him, so I moved my mouth to his glans. I took his glans in my mouth, swallowing and spitting it violently like a real harlot. I wanted to give him the greatest pleasure; I wanted to offer myself, unaware that it would bring me immense disaster. I heard the teacher's moan, and then, before I could react, he turned and pressed my head against the back of the sofa. The speed was so fast that my mouth couldn't leave his penis for even a moment. His desire, aroused by me, surged, and he thrust his penis forcefully into my mouth, as if fucking a real slut. I suffered the consequences; each thrust plunged deep into my throat, leaving me no time to catch my breath before the next brutal attack. Tears streamed down my face, and I felt as if I had fallen into the abyss of hell. His thrusts became faster and harder, and I felt like I was being ravaged to death. Then, he pressed the head of his penis against my throat and roared, ejaculating powerful spurts of semen into my mouth. With
Mr. Zhu pressing down on me, I felt like I was dying. His penis was still inside my mouth, and without realizing it, I had swallowed most of the semen. It happened without my awareness; I forced myself to endure the strong, pungent smell of semen, tears streaming down my face. My mouth had been mercilessly ravaged by the teacher; I felt like a worthless slut.
Zhu Shijie pinched my cheeks, leering, and said, "Actually, you're quite a slut, come on, obediently lick my dick clean! Teacher really loves you."
I never imagined that the sex I had fantasized about countless times would begin like this. That lingering, that romance, was it really like this? But, but, I clearly enjoy the feeling of being conquered by Teacher Zhu's big jade pestle, what's wrong with me?
But Teacher Zhu Shijie didn't allow me to think any further. He carried me to the bed, placed me at the end of the bed, and spread my legs apart with his hands.
"**, little slut, your ass has learned to get wet!"
His thick hands rubbed my barren chest, teasing the hairy nipples. I was aroused again by him. I moaned, my tender little dick felt swollen and throbbing, and at the same time, my ass felt exceptionally empty, needing something to fill it. But the teacher wasn't in a hurry to have sex with me directly. Instead, he rubbed his already erect penis against my chest. My god, his penis was really big, dark and quite frightening. Seeing me staring at his penis, he said,
"Do you like the teacher's big penis, you little slut?"
I turned my head away shyly, remaining silent. I was such a little slut.
"Would you like to be fucked by my big dick?"
"Yes!" I couldn't help but answer.
"Be my slave forever! I'll make you cum to death!"
I didn't know how to answer, my face flushed.
Looking at his handsome, cruel face, I suddenly wondered, do I really want to be his slave for life? He's such a good man, I'm willing to be ravaged by him, to be played with by him, to make him happy.
He tapped my face with his dick, saying mischievously, "Look at this tender face, tortured by me, you little slut, tell me, do you like the teacher's torture?"
My thoughts were no longer my own; I actually nodded.
"Okay, two more hits!"
Zhu Shijie rubbed his dick against my face and lips. My heart surged, a masochistic happiness filled me. I really wanted to be his slave.
"Fuck me...fuck me!"
I cried out, I was already extremely lustful.
"Beg me, you little slut, beg me!" Zhu Shijie became stern. "Beg your teacher to fuck you!"
Zhu Shijie straddled me triumphantly, looking down at my subjugated self. My territory, now conquered by him.
The lust burning in the teacher's eyes was more intense than I had ever seen. His naked, muscular body gleamed with sweat. The teacher always diligently trained his body, and recently, his already robust physique had become even more muscular, attracting the attention of the female students and teachers in the class.
The teacher, burning with lust, held me tightly and kissed me passionately. His tongue swirled around my little tongue, the intense kiss almost suffocating me. His strong hands roughly kneaded my buttocks. My delicate, small body made the irrational Zhu Shijie even more violent. He frantically sucked and kneaded my pitiful body.
I obediently cooperated as the tyrannical teacher mercilessly enjoyed the adorable boy. He forcefully sucked on my tender nipples, even gently biting and pulling them. I felt pain, but at the same time, an unprecedented excitement slowly welled up within me. The teacher's strong hands not only kneaded the thin, tender flesh of my chest, but my slender waist and pink buttocks were also the targets of the beast-like teacher's attacks. Looking at his hungry tiger-like expression, I couldn't help but kiss his wet lips, then down to his strong chest muscles, and then his eight hard, iron-like abs. Finally, I buried my head between the teacher's legs again, just as I had been serving the teacher's magnificent penis. Only this time, the teacher's jade pestle was even more magnificent than before, making it somewhat difficult for me to take it in. The heat emanating from the penis in my mouth made my little tongue feel a little hot.
Because of my docility, coupled with the stimulation of my gentle mouth, the ferocious Zhu Shijie suddenly became bestial. He grabbed my hair and shoved me violently between his legs. I felt the teacher shaking my head back and forth, his huge penis thrusting deeply into my throat at an extremely fast speed, making me feel nauseous. But I soon got used to it. The teacher's rough actions gave me a kind of pleasure of being ravaged. I felt like a weak little boy under the crotch of a brave man, and the thought of this excited me.
After about twenty minutes, Teacher Zhu Shijie released my hair and pulled out his penis. His huge penis, which had been cleansed by my mouth, was even more shiny and thick after being covered with my saliva. The teacher laid me down on the bed and spread my tender legs, exposing the most delicate and sensitive parts of a boy. He used his mouth and hands to play with me intensely. He treated every part of me roughly, and at this moment I couldn't help but let out a happy and lewd moan. My adorable moans only fueled the teacher's burning desire. His intense play even caused my little pussy to leak a little bit of lubrication. Seeing the lubrication he had aroused, the teacher excitedly got up and knelt down, pulling my body towards him to penetrate me. I lay down gently, waiting for the teacher's ravaging. Although he was my idol, the teacher, a sense of nervousness still lingered in my young heart.
Zhu Shijie pulled my body towards his enormous penis. When his golf ball-sized glans pressed against my anus, my heart almost jumped out of my chest. Although the teacher's lust had reached its limit, making him wildly passionate, and his penis was hard and throbbing, inserting such a huge penis into my anus was not an easy task. He freed his hand and commanded me, "Lift your head and watch the teacher's big dick go into your little pussy!"
I obediently raised my head and saw him holding his huge penis with one hand, rubbing it against my anus. I immediately felt a tingling sensation there, and I couldn't help but twist my waist. Suddenly, the teacher pressed down on his waist, and the entire head of his penis was inserted into my anus. I immediately felt a tearing pain and screamed, as if I was about to faint.
"Ouch, it hurts so much! Please let me go, please let me go!" Tears streamed down my face as I watched his glans gently wriggle inside. The beast-like teacher managed to insert half of his glans with great difficulty. He gripped my slender waist tightly and arched his muscular buttocks slightly backward. I knew that I was about to completely belong to the teacher I admired. My delicate arms supported his strong waist, and I welcomed his further favor with a mixture of anticipation and fear. I heard him let out a powerful roar, then he grabbed my slender waist with both hands and pulled me down to his lower body, while his arched lower body thrust forward with all his might. The huge weapon was completely submerged in my tender little hole.
I felt a heart-wrenching pain in my lower body. Although I was mentally prepared, I still couldn't help but let out a shrill scream. But I quickly suppressed it. My cute little face was contorted with pain, and large beads of sweat dripped from my forehead. Tears also welled up in my eyes. My little hands, which were wrapped around the teacher's waist, left scratch marks on the muscles of his side due to the pain. I felt my vagina being torn apart by the teacher's huge penis. For me, who was only 13 years old, the pain was unimaginable.
The teacher's massive member was gripped by my rapidly contracting vagina, writhing in agony, a sensation of unbearable pleasure. My virgin blood not only stained his large penis, but even slowly trickled from my wet vagina as he withdrew. The teacher, seeing his blood-soaked penis, looked like a bloodthirsty beast, thick and hard to its limit. Ignoring my pain, he braced himself on the edge of the bed with his legs and hands, and began to thrust into his tender student with a ferocious, powerful physique. The sheer weight of his body caused my small body to sink deeper into the spring mattress with each thrust.
I obediently endured the teacher's brutal ravaging. Although I could feel a fullness in my vagina when his penis entered, the tearing pain was so intense that, despite my gritted teeth and endurance, I could still occasionally let out a muffled groan. Because of my painful moans and the extreme pleasure my tender vagina brought him, the teacher's violent ravaging not only did not ease, but became even more intense. Such a fierce attack, coupled with his extremely thick penis, would be unbearable even for a mature woman who had been through many sexual encounters, let alone a delicate 13-year-old boy. No matter how much I admired my physical education teacher, and no matter how much I was willing to endure for him, his beast-like frenzied fucking was ultimately beyond the capacity of my young 13-year-old body to withstand.
After half an hour of rapid thrusting by the teacher, my endurance reached its limit. My small pink arms, which had been supporting the teacher's waist, could only lie limply on the bed. My mouth, which had been tightly closed due to the effort to endure, could only let out weak and charming moans with the teacher's violent thrusts. Although I was completely powerless, I still tried to lift my lower body to meet the teacher's thunderous impact. My delicate and charming moans made him even more violent. I looked up at his face helplessly. His brows were filled with a beastly savageness, and his large eyes, burning with lust, were sharp and piercing, staring at me fiercely. His face was shiny with sweat, and his originally handsome and heroic face now had more masculinity and ruggedness. Looking at the teacher's heroic face, I felt a surge of desire. I felt so weak and powerless under the teacher's strong body, and could only obediently let him ravage me. Thinking of this, I couldn't help but feel a sense of conquering pleasure.
Zhu Shijie's frenzied thrusting showed no signs of abating, but the pain in my vagina had lessened slightly, allowing me to begin to experience the complex sensations emanating from my lower body. Amidst the teacher's intense onslaught, besides the satisfaction of my engorged vagina, pain still predominated. However, within the pain, there was a subtle, indescribable pleasure. The teacher's thick, powerful penis violently pounded against the painful area of my anus and my delicate chrysanthemum. Although it caused me pain, gradually, with the friction between the teacher's large penis and the vaginal walls, I could begin to faintly experience the slowly seeping sweet pleasure. This sensation was especially concentrated when the teacher's glans rubbed against the vaginal walls. The teacher had been thrusting with all his might for a full hour, and thanks to his stamina, he was only now beginning to feel satisfied. Although I was becoming increasingly weak, the pain in my lower body gradually subsided, and a wave of pleasure washed over me, slightly restoring my spirits. Although the teacher's ravaging was still violent, the most painful stage for the 13-year-old boy had passed. I ejaculated for the second time.
The teacher continued to thrust violently for nearly forty minutes. The pleasure in my lower body was now equal to the pain. My weak moans sounded both painful and pleasurable. This was perhaps due to my fervent adoration and trust in my beloved teacher; otherwise, even a typical 13-year-old boy, willingly submitting, wouldn't experience any pleasure or enjoyment under the relentless thrusting of such a thick penis. He'd be lucky not to cry out in pain.
Just as I was fully enjoying the pleasure and pain bestowed upon me by Zhu Shijie, the teacher's strength and speed suddenly increased dramatically. His throat even emitted a beast-like growl. I knew the teacher was about to ejaculate. His large hands were now gripping my slender waist tightly, ensuring his massive penis could penetrate my tender little hole firmly. Under the teacher's raging onslaught, the pain in my lower body was finally overshadowed by pleasure. My spirit was overwhelmed by the surging tide of pleasure. I cried out weakly and delicately:
"Teacher! I love you, oh, you're so amazing... I'm yours now!... Ah!... Old!... Teacher!..."
At this moment, the teacher's thrusting speed had reached its limit. He gripped my slender waist tightly, and with a powerful, forceful slam, his incredibly thick penis viciously rammed into my rectum. I felt as if his enormous penis was about to pierce through my young rectal wall. With a deep, beast-like roar, the teacher's penis, dominating my body, shot out a large amount of hot semen with tremendous force. The semen burning against my young rectal wall made me feel so good that I fell into a daze. And I came again.
The teacher, already like a beast, was still not satisfied. He rested inside me for less than five minutes before his thick penis revived in my tender rectum. He turned me over, lifted my buttocks, and began to thrust into me again. I was already exhausted and could only stick my buttocks up, my hands weakly gripping the pink sheets, supporting my upper body with my shoulders and cheeks. If he hadn't been holding my buttocks up, I would have been lying on the bed like a dead fish. Although I was extremely tired, I couldn't help but let out weak moans as the teacher fiercely dominated me. With my last bit of strength, I pushed my body back to meet the teacher's thrusts. The teacher, burning with lust, showed no mercy, relentlessly pounding my buttocks... Suddenly, he released his hands, stroking along my spine to my delicate chest, pinching my small, tender nipples with considerable force. My weak gasps immediately turned into painful groans, but I didn't want to resist his brutality; it gave me a sense of conquering bliss. His
thrusts intensified, and I could no longer hold on. My buttocks were too weak to support me, and with another powerful thrust, I collapsed onto the bed, utterly exhausted. The teacher immediately changed positions, straddling me like a horse, supporting himself with his calves and knees—otherwise, my thighs would have broken. And so, the teacher began another wave of thrusting.
Perhaps this position ignited his desire to conquer and his animalistic instincts. He thrust into me violently while caressing and kneading my delicate skin, his breath coming in hoarse, animalistic gasps. Exhausted, I lay limp and powerless, only able to let him dominate me. I couldn't turn my head to see him riding me; I could only squint my eyes and let out soft moans with each of his thrusts. But in my mind, I could picture him riding me: a bear-like figure straddling me, his large eyes gleaming with ferocity, his strong muscles glistening with sweat. It was shiny and hot, and that thick, hot penis was attacking my tender little pussy with an incredibly fierce offensive...
Just thinking about it made my whole body burn. I felt like the most pitiful little boy in the world. Under the teacher's frenzied thrusting, I slowly fell into a semi-conscious state, powerless. Although the pain and pleasure coming from my lower body were so intense, my spirit and strength had reached their limit. In my hazy state, I could only feel the teacher's violent thrusting, like a tide bringing me endless pleasure and a little pain time and time again.
Under the teacher's frenzied onslaught, I gradually lost consciousness. After he violently pulled out his penis and ejaculated onto my naked body, he was still not satisfied. He continued to ravage my unconscious state, like playing with an inflatable doll, until he ejaculated his thick semen into my body for the fifth time. Only then did he fall into a deep sleep, satisfied. He lay naked and strong, lying on his back, while I lay beneath him, using his muscular thighs as a pillow, my still-erect penis drooping on my small face.
That night, I spent the night in Teacher Zhu's dormitory. Due to my indulgence, I did not wake up, and Teacher Zhu and I slept until 10 a.m. the next day. When I woke up, I saw the perfect naked body sleeping soundly beside me. Thinking of his violent labor on me the night before, that beast-like ravaging, I was filled with shame. I suddenly felt the urge to defecate and tried to get up to go to the toilet, but when I sat up, I felt sore and numb all over, as if my bones were broken. The worst part was my lower body; my genitals were in excruciating pain. I struggled to get up, feeling a wave of dizziness, like I was anemic.
Going to the toilet, my genitals were incredibly painful; urinating felt like being pricked with needles. I couldn't help but groan. After cleaning myself up, I washed my face, rinsed my mouth, and went outside naked.
The teacher was already awake; overnight, his beard had grown wildly like a cheetah's, making him look even more wild and sexy. Seeing me naked, he squinted at me and beckoned me over. I shyly went over and hesitantly sat down beside him.
"You've become a little man, haven't you?" He gently stroked my skin with his fingers. "Do you like your teacher?"
I lowered my head, unsure how to answer him.
"Do you like Teacher's big thing? Was it great last night?"
The teacher placed his hands on my breasts, teasingly caressing them, his fingers intentionally or unintentionally pinching my nipples. I began to feel an uncontrollable pleasure again, feeling my whole body throbbing.
"Tell Teacher, do you like Teacher's big dick? Tell me quietly!" The teacher touched my ear with his lips, chuckling softly, his eyes gently fixed on me, a tenderness that truly moved me. My face flushed red, and I told Teacher Zhu in an almost inaudible voice, "I like it!" "Good
boy, so good boy, you're really Teacher's little boy!"
The teacher leaned closer again...
I don't know if there was any love between Teacher Zhu Shijie and me, but I think I loved him. From that weekend on, I often went to the teacher's dormitory to satisfy his desires, turning myself into the teacher's complete little boy. This relationship lasted until I finished junior high school.

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