The Virgin in the Pavilion

From childhood, every relative and teacher I met complimented my looks. Even though I felt I had room for improvement, and they were probably just being polite, I did receive quite a few love letters. Unfortunately, I attended an all-girls school, and I had to report to my mother about going to and from school, leaving me no time to date. Even if I wanted to accept a boy, it was impossible.
In everyone's eyes, I was a model student, always at the top of my class, with no strange personality traits. My family was just a bit strict, and I mostly stayed home on weekends, rarely going out with friends. At most, I'd walk the dog in the nearby park at dusk. Therefore, my main entertainment during holidays was watching TV and surfing the internet in my room, chatting with friends via instant messaging.
Until one day, I clicked on a link—I forget who sent it to me—and
it turned out to be a link to a pornographic website.
On the website, there were all sorts of men and women exposing their bodies to the camera in private channels. Some, while broadcasting, would gradually start masturbating in front of the camera. The bolder ones would even have sex with their partners for the whole world to see. I was sixteen years old, of course not a clueless kid. I figured my parents wouldn't usually come into my room, but driven by curiosity, and worried about the channels being too loud, I put on headphones and decided to secretly browse these websites. I thought, this shouldn't be too much to ask, right? I
remember clicking on a channel of a blonde foreign woman. When I entered the channel, she had already pointed her genitals at the camera, holding a white vibrator in her right hand, thrusting it back and forth repeatedly. With each thrust, a horrifying moaning sound came through the headphones, instantly making me blush and my heart race. Then, I saw the woman's hand moving faster and faster, and the force seemed to increase, the moans almost reaching the point of screaming. Suddenly, I saw her forcefully pull the vibrator out.
With this last thrust, her genitals gushed out a large amount of fluid, spraying every last drop onto the camera.
Meanwhile, in the chat room next to the video chat window, the conversations between the viewers rose and fell. The woman finally wiped the lens, and the video returned to its previous brightness. After chatting with the viewers for a few moments, she made a "goodbye" gesture and closed the video channel. Instantly, the chat room, filled with hundreds of people, scattered like birds. Having
watched the woman's approximately twenty-minute masturbation session, feeling a sense of guilt and witnessing the girl's physical reactions, I came to my senses and realized that my underwear was already mostly wet. This was incredibly embarrassing, so I quickly pulled it off. Because I was still unsatisfied and worried that changing my underwear would only make it wet again, I simply went naked from the waist down and boldly clicked on the next channel.
Up until then, I had never had so much discharge...
After watching several channels, I noticed that at crucial moments, the people on the channel would indicate that they needed to pay. Sure enough, there's no such thing as a free lunch. Most of the women with a bit of good looks required payment to watch their content. However, the website also offered some channels for people who simply wanted to share the content with other viewers and didn't care about the cost. So, after searching around, it wasn't hard to find some channels where the women's looks, figures, and ages were less than ideal, but I could still watch the whole thing.
In the blink of an eye, I had watched three channels. I remember watching a video of two women and a man masturbating. My chair was almost too big to sit on. I was wearing headphones, and the screen showed a young, slightly overweight woman masturbating. She was using a vibrator, which I would only learn about later, and was diligently massaging all the sensitive areas on her body. At that moment…
I couldn't help but lift my left leg, and my left hand slowly slid towards my genitals. It would have been better if I hadn't slid it; I realized how incredibly wet I was. I curiously held my palm up to my eyes, and when I spread my fingers, there was enough discharge to form a string between my fingers. This sight further aroused my desire
. In the headphones, the slightly overweight woman was also moaning. My fingers could no longer resist and began to explore my genitals. Labia majora, labia minora, clitoris—no matter where my hand touched, an electric sensation filled my entire body. Desire made me lose my mind. In a daze, my body's natural reaction was constantly accelerating the vibration rate of my hand. Warm currents kept flowing through my palm. I knew that was proof that I was already soaking wet.
My eyes were glued to the slightly plump woman on the screen. In my excitement, I caught a glimpse of the full-length mirror in the room out of the corner of my eye. So, I turned my chair around so that I was facing the mirror and started masturbating in front of it.
I put my left leg on the back of the chair and my right leg on the computer desk so that my genitals could be fully exposed in the mirror's reflection. This was the first time I had looked at my genitals so closely. Suddenly, I had the urge to admire them. I suppressed my urge to masturbate quickly and slowly parted my labia with my right hand. At that moment, between my snow-white legs, a pale pink patch of flesh, reflecting the secretions that were constantly flowing out, was revealed before my eyes.
I propped myself up with my right hand, and touched my already erect clitoris with my left. A tingling sensation ran through my body. Then, I slowly inserted my index finger into my vagina, a place where no one had ever entered before. A powerful sense of guilt and sexual excitement stimulated my senses. I wanted something to go in, to thrust it in hard and forcefully. My index finger slid in little by little, and my desire grew stronger and stronger until I encountered an obstacle. I dared not go any further; it was not only painful but also made me struggle…
That was my precious hymen.
I didn't intend to break my hymen while masturbating. Perhaps I wouldn't save my virginity for my husband, but I thought it should at least be for the man I loved, not just for my finger on a whim. Looking at the woman's large breasts on the screen, I had a thought of comparison. So, I took off my clothes and pure white underwear. The moment the
underwear came off, a pair of snow-white, tender breasts bounced out and swayed a few times in the mirror.
These are my proud breasts. Under the bright light, the veins beneath them are faintly visible. I think an E-cup is definitely not my limit. How big they will grow after further development or childbirth, I can't say for sure, but one thing is certain: I'll never again be this pink and tender.
I cupped my left breast with one hand, immediately feeling the elasticity of a sixteen-year-old girl's skin. The smooth, soft texture made me want to gently massage it. With each massage, looking in the mirror, a feeling of shame mixed with pleasure washed over me. Looking at myself, playing with my firm, white breasts, the small areolas, the pink nipples, I slightly lifted my right breast with my right hand, lowered my neck—perhaps this is an advantage of being short and having large breasts…—and
sucked on my right nipple.
The stimulation of my tongue captivated me, causing me to slide my tongue between my nipples repeatedly, my lips instinctively sucking on myself. My left hand abandoned caressing my left breast and instead moved towards my clitoris. I stole a glance at myself in the mirror: a snow-white-skinned girl, legs spread wide, exposing her sparsely haired, pink vulva. One hand continued to stimulate herself, while her left breast trembled, and her right breast was being vigorously rubbed and sucked. The sounds of moaning came from the un-turned-off channel. I wanted to scream too… but if I screamed, my family would definitely find out.
Under this intense pressure, I experienced an unprecedented pleasure. A tingling sensation spread through my body, rendering my hands immobile. My genitals uncontrollably leaked fluid, which I couldn't stop; I could only let my body tremble. I bit my left hand, which I had just used to massage my genitals, the taste stimulating my taste buds, causing me to lick my fingers incessantly. That day, I had no idea what was happening...
because it was my first orgasm.
Afterward, it was as if I had flipped a switch; ordinary masturbation was no longer enough for my body. I bought a webcam and created a channel account, starting to broadcast my masturbation to the world—of course, on the premise that my face would never be shown.
I boldly pointed the camera directly at my vagina, lewdly opening and closing it for my viewers. Some sharp-eyed people noticed that my hymen was still intact. After some questioning, I got tired of arguing and told everyone that I was still a virgin. From then on, my daily viewership reached thousands, and I received countless messages, mostly asking me to break my hymen on the spot. Some were even more outrageous, offering to help me break my hymen.
Of course, I refused them all. My virginity was reserved for my beloved. No matter how lewd I was in the online world, even if I had used various easily obtained dildos to penetrate my anus, in real life, I still played the role of a model student, a lovable yet somewhat unapproachable sixteen-year-old girl.
Until that night, I was still like that.
After school and dinner, my routine is to take our Shih Tzu, Qiqi, for a walk nearby. This is a summer-only routine because the days are longer, and my parents feel comfortable letting me go out at night. Otherwise, as soon as it gets dark, they always have this "girls are easily influenced" argument and forbid me from going out. Tonight was
unusually hot and humid. I wore shorts and a loose sleeveless top, picked up Qiqi, and got ready to go out. As we left, my mother grumbled that I wasn't dressed warmly enough and told me to wear more. But in this heat, I could only pretend I had already left and hadn't heard her. I quickly took Qiqi out for some fresh air, and I also got some fresh air myself.
But strangely enough, it got dark very quickly. We had only reached our usual stop at the small park when it got dark. Perhaps it was because summer had arrived and the streetlights were turned on later, or perhaps they were simply broken. When Qiqi and I arrived at the park, it was completely dark, with only a few lights visible in the pavilion.
There was no other way; I'd already walked for quite a while, and now all I wanted was to find a place to sit and rest. So I walked through the darkness toward the pavilion. As I got closer, I realized the lights weren't streetlights, just standing flashlights someone'd placed there, their plugs clearly connected to the pavilion's power.
There was no one in the pavilion, or even in the whole park. Without thinking too much, I sat down in the most comfortable position to rest, leaving Qiqi to play by himself. I raised my legs, fanning myself with my hand; the sweltering heat only made me want to hurry back to an air-conditioned place. After resting for a while, a stimulating thought popped into my head…
I wanted to masturbate in this deserted park…
At first, I laughed at this strange idea, until a gentle breeze brushed between my open legs, stirring a restlessness that brought with it desire. I felt that at this moment, I really wanted to, I really wanted to masturbate, right here in this deserted park.
In the blink of an eye, I had taken off my clothes. There was still no one around, and the park lights were still off. I checked my phone; there was still more than half an hour before my usual time to go home. That was more than enough time for me to play around for a while before rushing home. So, I boldly sat naked on the round table in the pavilion, legs spread wide in an M-shape,
and began to masturbate towards the outside of the pavilion. The intense sense of shame and the satisfaction of being spied on instantly put me into a state of complete absorption. My hands kept rubbing my tender breasts back and forth, and my fingers kept teasing my genitals. Thanks to the practice over the past few months, I knew how to caress my body better than before. Soon, my genitals began to overflow with fluid. A cool breeze blew by, and sweat from excitement flowed all over my body. A pleasure even greater than masturbating on a TV channel spread throughout my body. I simply closed my eyes and fully enjoyed this wonderful moment.
It wasn't until Qiqi started barking incessantly that I impatiently opened my eyes to see what it was yelling about. It would have been better if
I hadn't opened them; as soon as I did, I saw Qiqi barking incessantly at the pavilion. This was because, in front of my wide-open legs, five men of varying heights and builds had somehow appeared. I don't know how long they'd been watching, but I'm sure it had been quite some time, because two of them had already pulled out their thick, dark penises and were constantly stroking them. Since joining that website, I've understood why men do this.
One penis was short and thick, the other long and dark, the glans gleaming black from the semen. Their excitement must have come from watching themselves masturbating so passionately.
I figured the park lights must be broken. These five men in front of me were ragged; even though the pavilion light was dim, it was enough to illuminate their filthy faces—unruly beards, sallow complexions, and hair that looked like it hadn't been washed in days. Who were they? Where did they come from? What would they do to me? Right now, I didn't have time to be afraid. I should grab my clothes and run, before these five men even considered assaulting me. But they didn't seem to have any such intentions. A far more terrifying thought surfaced in my mind…
I wanted to masturbate in front of them.
So, I let Qiqi call out and continued masturbating in front of these five strange, dirty men. This time, my secretions increased, I rubbed harder, and I stopped moaning softly and started moaning seductively. I wanted them to see, to see every inch of my beautiful body.
Sure enough, initially only two penises were pulled out, but soon all five of them had taken off their pants. Having never actually seen a penis before, I suddenly had five different ones in front of me. I didn't know whether to feel excited or happy, but I was certain that I had completely forgotten my fear and nervousness, and I did my best to masturbate in front of these five men.
These five men were all qualified to be my fathers, and perhaps one or two of them were even qualified to be my grandfathers. Thinking of this shame, the overflowing love that had been flowing out had turned into a vigorous gush of lustful fluid. I could feel the endless flow of fluid that my fingers could not scoop out, and a large amount of fluid even soaked my buttocks.
I could never have imagined what would happen that night. A sixteen-year-old girl, her fair skin rosy, her large, veiny E-cup breasts swaying, her pink nipples trembling, was trying to open her tender pink vulva, squirting out her juices for five homeless men to fondle. I saw three of them; their penises were already erect, those large, thick, black mushroom-shaped glans stimulating my senses. The bulging veins on their shafts were incredibly arousing. Everything I saw excited me.
Suddenly, I felt I was about to reach my limit; the tingling sensation of orgasm was about to come. However…
one of the men couldn't hold back any longer. He lifted his penis and pounced on me. He was a slightly pot-bellied man, very short, not much taller than me, covered in black and smelly dirt. His grin revealed a mouthful of rotten teeth and bad breath. Without saying a word, he picked me up. Instantly, an unbearable stench filled my nostrils, and I felt nauseous and wanted to vomit.
But then the man grabbed me and sucked on my sweet, full breasts. My pink nipples were being sucked, rubbed, and licked relentlessly between his teeth, which showed no mercy. It hurt and itched at the same time, yet there was a strange stimulation—that was the most contradictory thing. My thighs were pressed against his burning hot penis, which finally brought back my initial unease.
I was a virgin! Was I going to lose my virginity to these homeless men today?
I started to resist, trying to push away the fat man who was holding me in his arms.
He spoke first, "Push me? Weren't you having a great time just now?"
I said, "I want to go home... let me go..."
At this moment, a man with graying hair behind me also said, "You're done having fun and you're leaving? Didn't you see that you woke up all five of our dicks? You're leaving now, what are we five dicks supposed to do?"
"Let me go! Or I'll call the police!"
a man wearing glasses said. "Call the police? Go ahead and go find the police if you dare. I hate it when people threaten me with the police. You shouldn't have said anything, now that you've said it, I'll make you pay."
"Then... just let me go home... I won't tell anyone."
a tall, thin man said, "Who's afraid of this getting out? You're from the girls' school nearby, right? Not going home at night, playing around in the park for strange men to see, if word gets out you can forget about getting married!"
"Please... let me go home..."
The man holding me said, "Sure, but let us cool off first. We're all homeless people living in this pavilion. We were fine before, and you could have just left as soon as you saw us. But now you've got us all fired up. After we're done, you can go home."
"No...no...I want to go home!"
I struggled to break free, but the man only held me tighter and sucked harder.
The man with glasses said, "No? It won't hurt you to let us have our way with you. Our skills are definitely better than your little boyfriend's. Or maybe you've never been deflowered before? That makes sense."
Hearing this, I felt like I had a glimmer of hope and confessed, "Yes...I don't have any experience...so...could you please let me go...or I'll give you money...I know I was wrong..."
But saying that only made things worse. The fat man holding me immediately inserted his fingers into my vagina. The sudden pain of penetration made me scream. My fingers gripped his filthy skin tightly, and the nauseating feeling of digging out filth made me want to vomit.
The fat man laughed and said, "She really is a virgin."
The white-haired man said, "Kid, virgins shouldn't run around like that, it's dangerous. What if you run into bad guys?"
Tears welled up in my eyes. My private parts, which had never been touched by a man before, were touched by a dirty man with filthy fingers. I could only beg for mercy: "I'm sorry... please let me go... I have a few thousand yuan in my pants, please give it all to me, please let me go home."
But the bespectacled man laughed and said, "Do you think a few thousand yuan is enough to buy a virgin? Our lives are already ruined. Even if we get arrested by the police after tonight, it doesn't matter. But you've given us your virgin. My life is ruined, and I'll make sure your future is ruined too!"
Hearing this, tears streamed down my face. Then, I had no strength left to resist and could only let them do as they pleased. The fat man held me and vigorously rubbed my breasts. The pain, mixed with fear, made tears fall continuously. I wanted to scream for help, but as soon as they realized I had this intention, the tall, thin man approached with his penis.
His penis was at least seventeen centimeters long, dark and dirty, emitting a foul stench. The glans was small, and the whole thing was rather thin. Without a word, he shoved this seventeen-centimeter penis into my cherry-like mouth, pressing it deep into my throat. A wave of nausea surged up, and I immediately wanted to vomit. But then, the tall, thin man grabbed my hair first.
"Dare to bite me, and I'll make you hurt even more, understand?"
Then, my first oral sex was given to this thin, disgusting penis. The tall, thin man kept making piston-like movements, each thrust pushing deep into my throat, and I couldn't make a sound. At the same time, I found myself being lifted up from my legs and spread wider apart. A sparse sensation spread from my calves to my thighs. Immediately, a sharp, tingling, and soft stimulation came from my entire genital area. It must have been a man licking my genitals. I heard a voice repeatedly saying, "Scented, a virgin's is indeed fragrant, delicious..."
My proud E-cup breasts were being pressed against by the short, fat man's thick penis. The pre-ejaculate secreted from his urethra wet my tender breasts and my pink nipples. The white-haired man held my hand and made me stroke his penis. A hot, hard sensation stimulated my tender skin. Before long, the white-haired man ejaculated...
all of it shot onto my face from the side. This was my first time experiencing male semen. The fishy and foul smell flowed down my forehead, past my eyes, and dripped into my nose. When I had to breathe, I even inhaled some. I couldn't stop coughing and bit the tall, thin man's penis.
He grunted, pulled out his penis, and I slapped myself across the face. In the blink of an eye, the short, fat man, also overcome with excitement, ejaculated a stream of hot semen onto my face. His semen was thicker, stickier, and more disgusting than the white-haired man's. Since his penis was no longer in my mouth, the short, fat man used the glans to smear the semen all over my face, then stuffed it all into my mouth, demanding that I lick it all dry and drink it…
And so, I tasted my first mouthful of semen in my life—the fishy, foul-smelling semen of a short, fat man.
"No, it's been too long since I've done it. This girl is so hot, I can't resist."
"Her breasts are so big and soft. After we deflower her, we have to give her a milk shot to make it worthwhile."
"Damn it, she dared to bite me. Luckily, I'm hard enough."
At this moment, the stubble-faced man who was licking my genitals also put down my legs and said, "The virgin soup is really delicious. You guys have to try it. But we'll start soon. I have experience, so I know to drink it first. This girl has a good constitution and is very good at producing broth. It will be easy to fuck her later."
They spread me out in a spread-eagle position and made me lie face down on the stone table in the pavilion. I suddenly felt like a piece of fat meat, completely powerless. Now, I didn't even have the strength to scream for help. The bespectacled man suddenly took out a cloth and covered my eyes, saying, "Sister, I know you've been to school and must look down on people like us. I hate people like you who have read a few books and look down on others the most. So it's just right that we deflower you. On the contrary, you should thank us. It's so enjoyable when no one deflowers you."
“Now I’m going to blindfold you. Do you know why? Because I want you to never know who deflowered you. I want you to only ever know that you’re a slut, playing around in the park pavilion for homeless people, and then being fucked to death by some homeless person!”
My eyes were blindfolded just like that. The bespectacled man’s words made my tears flow uncontrollably again, but I was no longer sobbing. Because of the loss of sight, my remaining senses became extremely sensitive, especially the touch of my genitals. Suddenly, my legs were spread apart, and my head was pressed down by a strong hand. They were discussing.
“Who wants to go first?”
“I’m hard again, I can go.”
“I’ve never fucked a virgin in my life, can I have one? ”
“Think of a way, maybe draw lots or something ?”
“Hurry up, I can’t hold back anymore.”
The five men were discussing amongst themselves. I could only wonder, what would the first penis to be inserted into my honey hole be? Thick and black? Or thin and long? What would it feel like when it went in? Would it hurt a lot? These people were so dirty, didn’t they all have any diseases? Various images of penises flashed through my mind, but I didn't have time to think for long. Something hard was already pressing against my vaginal opening…
Before I could even feel fear, the pre-ejaculate fluids were actively lubricating the unfamiliar glans. A hand pressed against my buttocks, and the hard object slid a few times at my vaginal opening, then suddenly…
a forceful insertion. My virgin territory, which I had never dared to enter before, was brutally penetrated to the hilt by a thick, hard, dirty penis. The pain of my hymen rupturing, the pressure on my cervix, caused my vagina to contract repeatedly. However, the more it contracted, the tighter the vaginal walls pressed against the penis. The penis began to move, pulling out, then thrusting in again… He thrust in, each stroke reaching the deepest point of my pain. With each thrust, my virgin vagina felt as if it were about to tear open. The glans scraped against the vaginal walls with every stroke, a painful yet tingling and numb pleasure that made me forget my shame. Finally, I began to moan ecstatically. The men cheered for my initiative. Before long, my vagina must have been giving this first-time visitor an unparalleled pleasure…
An unprecedented sensation trembled deep within my vagina. Then, his penis was pulled out, a burning sensation flowing from inside my vagina. A finger touched my vaginal opening, then put the semen, mixed with the smell of blood and stench, into my mouth.
Immediately, a man picked me up and began to thrust into me violently in a train bento position. I could no longer smell the man's stench; instead, I held him passionately, rubbing my magnificent breasts against his chest to gain even more pleasure. Halfway through the thrusting, I was moaning ecstatically when an impatient penis shoved into my mouth from above, then plunged deep into my throat. But what was terrifying was not that, but the feeling of a hard object frantically probing into my anus...
Before long, another penis robbed my anus of its chastity.
The stimulation of my intestinal walls, followed by the vaginal walls just a thin line away, caused my sphincter muscles to contract and widen violently. My vaginal opening was being repeatedly penetrated and withdrawn. I was driven to madness; my mouth, anus, and vagina were being relentlessly attacked from three sides.
My hands were also helping to manipulate two penises.
The men kept talking about how much they were enjoying themselves, and my muffled groans excited them even more. But with my throat being deeply penetrated, I couldn't utter a single word. Slowly, I actually began to enjoy this feeling of being violated; I actually began to enjoy the pleasure of being brutally fucked by these five strangers.
The tingling sensation of orgasm came, but none of them showed any intention of ejaculating. I orgasmed again and again until one of the men shouted.
"Give it all to her at once, are you about to cum?"
"Almost, I can't hold back much longer."
"Okay, then I'll count to three, and we'll give it to her all at once."
"Come on, get ready."
"One, two,..."
Three, five streams of thick semen poured into my anus, throat, and vagina, while two more sprayed onto my face and body. I slumped onto the stone table, feeling a throbbing pain and numbness in my lower body, with a constant flow of heat. I thought, that must be the semen that had just been ejaculated into me. My face was sticky, definitely covered in a lot of semen.
The five men weren't satisfied. That night, my vagina received at least ten streams of semen and experienced over twenty blowjobs. Because the opening wasn't big enough, my anus absorbed an unknown amount of semen. I can't even remember how I got home that night.
After that day, I haven't had my period for three months…

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