Rape in the school building

The quiet, dark corridor seemed endless. Dim moonlight filtered through the small windows, casting long shadows on the floor. In the darkness, the girl's white blouse stood out starkly. Although she was now a student at Qiushui Women's University, a true university student, her cute, doll-like face often led people to mistake her for a high school student. She held a pink envelope in her hand, pressing it gently against her chest. Her high, full breasts rose and fell, seemingly revealing her hesitation and panic. Her long legs were clad in black stockings, far removed from her blue skirt that barely covered her underwear, forming a clear expanse of white skin. Her flat black shoes clicked crisply in the corridor. Her plump buttocks swayed with the movement of her legs, threatening to reveal glimpses of what lay beneath her skirt at any moment.
(Twist it wider, twist it wider, okay... Oh my god! I almost saw Sakura's panties today! I wonder if they're a passionate red, pure white, or cute pink? Are there little bears or dogs on them?) Not far behind the girl, a dark figure reached out towards her buttocks, scratching at the air as if kneading her plump bottom. Regretting not seeing her panties, the figure wiped his drool and sighed in regret.
"Damn it..."
Seemingly sensing a voice behind her, the girl stopped and turned sharply, afraid of some pervert or weirdo. Seeing the girl turn around, the man in the shadows quickly hid behind the wall.
"Is anyone there? Is anyone there?"
The dark corridor remained silent; no one answered the girl's question. After a while, seeing no answer, the girl frowned, turned around, and continued forward, puzzled.
(Almost...almost gave himself away!) Seeing that the girl hadn't noticed him, the shadowy figure breathed a sigh of relief, wiped the cold sweat from his brow, and continued to stare at the girl's backside.
After turning a few more corners, they finally arrived at the end of the corridor. The girl stood in front of the old, reddish-brown wooden door, looking at the "Literature Club" sign at the entrance. Her cute cherry lips let out a long breath, she composed herself, made sure she was in the right place, and gently knocked on the door. After knocking a few times, there was no sound from behind the door. The girl then called softly, "Takagi-kun? Takagi-kun? Are you there? It's me, Kazuki Sakura. You asked me to come here!"
Seeing no one answer, Miyu Sakura's cute face was full of confusion. After thinking for a moment, she seemed to finally muster up her courage, pressed the doorknob, and turned it. The old wooden door creaked open, revealing a dark interior.
(No!...Sakura, don't go there, don't go in!) The man, secretly hiding around the corner, wanted to shout, wanted to yell loudly, wanted to stop the woman in front of him, but it felt like a huge rock was stuck in his throat, he seemed to be mute, unable to utter a sound, only hot sweat dripping down his forehead.
A little light shone into the room as the door opened. In the center of the room was a large table made up of four tables pushed together, with ten chairs neatly arranged around the table. A large bookshelf, taller than a person, occupied most of the wall, piled with various books in a mess. At the front of the room was a blackboard, on which a line of large characters was written in chalk: "A Study of The Tale of Genji and Murasaki Shikibu".
"Takagi-kun? Are you there? I'm coming in." Peeking into the room, which seemed empty, the girl continued to call out as she cautiously entered the dark room. As soon as Miyu Sakura entered the room, the young man hiding behind the door suddenly rushed out, his rough hand tightly covering the girl's open, red lips.
"Ah—!" The girl only had time to scream before she saw a gleaming object before her—the man held a sharp switchblade, his right hand reaching behind her from under her armpit to her neck. The cold blade, radiating chill, pressed against her smooth neck, tightly against her skin, instantly silencing her.
"Don't make a sound! If you do, I'll slash your face!" the tall man behind her said in a husky voice. Miyu Sakura looked back in terror, nodded, and tightly shut her mouth, afraid to make a sound.
"Hehe, that's good." Seeing that the girl was subdued, the tall man's lips were pressed tightly against her neck, his mouth wide open, revealing his white teeth. The foul breath he exhaled made the girl almost vomit. She tried to turn her head away, but a hand tightly covered her mouth, rendering her immobile. She could only keep turning her head to the other side, making "uh, uh" protesting sounds.
"Clap, clap, clap, I didn't expect that Takagi, that good-for-nothing, was telling the truth. Sakura, you really came." A few dry claps sounded from under the table, and two boys emerged one after the other from behind a large bookshelf that was taller than a person.
The one leading the clapping was a young man of about twenty-one or twenty-two years old, of medium build, wearing a neat school uniform, with meticulously clean hair. Combined with his handsome appearance and an expensive watch on his wrist, he seemed like a boy who could easily win over girls. The person behind him wore the same school uniform as the man, but the obvious obsequiousness and fear on his face clearly indicated that this person was just the boy's follower.
"Waaah!" Seeing the two men appear, and struggling to turn her head to make out the tall man behind her, the girl's eyes widened; she recognized the newcomers.
The man waved, and the obsequious man hurriedly ran to the door. With a "clang," the old wooden door slammed shut. Immediately afterward, the man turned on the light. In an instant, the dark classroom was filled with light. No one inside seemed to notice that the closed wooden door had been opened a crack, and a shadowy figure, who had been hiding in the shadows, was secretly observing the room.
(They're here! They're really here! These beasts! Damn it, Nanami, Sorimachi, Jonouchi, you bastards! Sakura, Sakura, please don't be hurt! Don't give in to these beasts! I will save you… I will save you… I will…) Even without the light, the shadowy figure knew who these three were. The man clapping was their leader, the head of the Literature Club, Akira Nanami. His father was a wealthy businessman and a school board member. Academically excellent and handsome, Akira was someone the shadowy figure could never hope to reach. Akira's henchman was Yuri Sorimachi, whose father was the Nanami family's butler. Yuri, a poor student, was only able to attend this university because the young master Nanami needed servants. The burly man playing with a switchblade was Tatsuya Jonouchi, a thug bought off by Nanami with a small sum of money. Although the shadowy figure was in the same club, Nanami, as the club leader, only saw him as someone to be bullied and enslaved.
The shadowy figure gritted his teeth, glaring angrily at the three men before him. However, his own painful experience of being bullied meant that all he could do was curse them a thousand times in his mind and helplessly watch their violence against the girl.
Jonouchi put the knife in his pocket, released the girl's mouth and nose, and Miyu Sakura took the opportunity to gasp for air, her voice trembling as she asked, "Nanami-kun, Sorimachi-kun, Jonouchi-kun, why are you here? Let me go... what are you going to do? Where's Takagi-kun? Where is he? I'm going to call for help if you keep this up!"
"There are only a few of us left in the old school building right now. Even if you call, no one will come to save you!" Nanami smiled, just like the motivational speech he usually gave to the student council. He turned to look at Sorimachi, "Sorimachi, put something on my new doll."
Sorimachi opened a drawer in the table, which was cluttered with vibrating eggs, dildos, and other sex toys. After rummaging around for a while, he found a pair of leather handcuffs and a thin iron chain.
"Sakura, wear this obediently. It won't hurt or itch." Sorimachi licked his lips and grinned lewdly as he slowly walked towards the girl.
"No! Take those things away! Don't come near me!" Seeing Sorimachi's malicious smile, the girl shook her head violently, trying to break free from Jonouchi's restraints. But with Jonouchi holding her hands, Sorimachi easily handcuffed her. Watching Sorimachi attach the chains to the hooks on the roof, Jonouchi lewdly released Sakura.
With her hands chained high, Sakura could only straighten her body, making her large breasts even more conspicuous, almost bursting open her shirt.
"Hoo hoo... Sakura's breasts are so big, at least an E cup, so soft and smooth. She's still a virgin and already has such big breasts. When we get to rub them every day, she'll definitely be a big milk cow!" Jonouchi's hands slipped under her armpits, pressing tightly against the girl's unusually full breasts, kneading them incessantly. Feeling the amazing elasticity of her large breasts, Jonouchi let out a vulgar exclamation.
"Stop! Jonouchi-kun, don't touch there!" The girl twisted her body, trying to avoid Jonouchi's outstretched hands and resist his lewdness, but to no avail.
Feeling that wearing clothes wasn't enough, Jonouchi grabbed the girl's outer garment and pulled it apart with a "rip," tearing the shirt in two, revealing a black lace bra underneath, and a pair of large breasts that the bra could barely cover.
"No—!" Seeing her large breasts bounce out, the girl desperately pulled down her hands, trying to cover her exposed chest.
"I never expected Sakura, who usually looks so dignified, to be wearing such a lewd bra today. Are you trying to seduce that good-for-nothing Takagi with this?" Jonouchi's hands reached for the girl's lace bra, groping it a few times before unhooking it, freeing her snow-white, enormous breasts. The two huge orbs collided a few times, gleaming obscenely under the light, their pink, delicate nipples standing erect, proudly proclaiming their presence. Seeing
such a beautiful scene, the breathing of the three people in the room gradually increased. Jonouchi excitedly pressed down on the girl's huge breasts, his hands kneading the white, tender flesh, the large breasts changing shape under his manipulation.
After playing with them for a while, his four rough fingers pinched the girl's two delicate nipples hard, squeezing and twisting them to his heart's content.
The nipples, stimulated so intensely, slowly hardened, standing erect.
Sakura's resistance grew weaker and weaker. Soon, her face flushed, her breathing became rapid, and she even let out soft moans.
"Ugh...no...Jounouchi-kun...take your hands...take your hands away from there..."
"Where is there?" Jounouchi asked with a lewd grin, twisting her nipple with his left hand.
"There...that's Sakura's breasts...let go of Sakura's breasts..."
He temporarily abandoned her erect nipples and instead rubbed her soft, white breasts. Suddenly, Jounouchi grabbed Sakura's large breasts hard and said, "No, Sakura's things are so big and so soft, how can you call them breasts?"
Sakura frowned as her breasts hurt from his grip, her eyes glancing sideways at Jounouchi's face, her sticky gaze seemingly glued to him.
"It's Sakura's breasts, you're touching Sakura's big breasts..."
"Yes, I'm touching Sakura's big breasts, Sakura's breasts are so lewd... After being touched a few times...
her nipples are already erect... does she want them down there too...?" Seeing that his teasing had worked, Jonouchi stuck out his thick tongue, which slowly slid down the girl's neck, stopping at her earlobe, leaving a wet trail. His tongue nimbly licked the girl's earlobe, occasionally nibbling it lightly with his teeth, stimulating her earlobe. "No... don't touch Sakura anymore... Sakura's nipples are hot... ahh...
Sakura is acting strange..." Stimulated by both her breasts and earlobes, the girl moaned and twisted her body, making weak protests. Her naked upper body and slender waist exuded a seductive aura, attracting Jonouchi's further violation.
"Sorimachi, lengthen the chain! I want to fuck her mouth!" Jonouchi yelled at Sorimachi. Sorimachi frowned, a look of displeasure on his face, but still ran to lengthen the chain. The girl felt her hands loosen, and her body slumped to the ground.
"Suck it!" Unzipping the chain, Jonouchi revealed his thick, long penis, grabbed the girl's hair, and pressed Miyu Sakura's face against his crotch.
The girl didn't resist at all. Her handcuffed hands held her large breasts, clamping the penis between them. The warm, tender breasts gripped the penis tightly, feeling no less intense than when it was inserted into her vagina. Miyu Sakura opened her cute cherry lips to their limit, taking the entire glans into her mouth. Her cheeks contracted, her warm, wet mouth tightly enveloping the penis, her small, cat-like tongue licking back and forth between the glans and the shaft, cleaning away all the grime.
"...Oh...Sakura's little mouth is so sweet...she's so good at licking...her big breasts feel so good gripping me...hurry up...I'll cum in you soon..."
Her pretty face was buried between Jonouchi's thighs, sucking hard, her breasts squeezing incessantly. His penis, gently enveloped by her large breasts and mouth, sent waves of pleasure through Jonouchi. He gripped her hair tightly, thrusting his hips forward, trying to shove his entire penis into her mouth.
Seeing this, the girl quickened her pace, her throat tightening. Although the chains occasionally interfered, her E-cup breasts and tight mouth quickly brought Jonouchi to the brink of ejaculation. He roared, pulling his penis out of the girl's mouth and violently ejaculating onto her large breasts and pretty face.
"Not a drop left, eat it all!" Jonouchi commanded, his eyes bloodshot.
Scraping the yellowish semen off with his fingers, the girl willingly put her semen-covered fingers into her mouth and sucked on them with relish, as if savoring a rare delicacy.
"Jonouchi-kun's semen is so delicious, Sakura wants more."
"Young master, may I...?" Sorimachi Yuri's face was full of seductive smiles as he softly asked Nanamihara Akira, who seemed to be engrossed in
watching. "Go away!" Akira Akira's face showed displeasure at being interrupted, and he waved his hand in Yuri's direction.
Sorimachi hurriedly moved a chair and placed it facing the door. "You brat, trying this trick again." Jonouchi curled his lip in disdain, but with both hands, he forcefully lifted the limp Miyu Sakura, who was already slumped on him, and Sorimachi lifted the girl's slender legs, and the two of them placed the girl on the chair. Sorimachi grabbed the girl's slender calves, spread her legs wide apart, and placed them on the armrests on both sides of the chair, revealing the black lace panties between her legs.
Sorimachi crouched beside the girl, gently removing her white shoes. He grasped one of her feet with both hands, his toenails lightly tracing the skin from heel to toe, sending a strange sensation through her.
"Sakura has such beautiful legs!" Sorimachi exclaimed sincerely, a dazed look on his face. He licked his lips repeatedly, his face drawing ever closer, until finally, he couldn't resist extending his tongue and, through the black stockings, began to lick the sole of her foot.
"...Ah...my soles are so itchy...Sorimachi-kun..." The constant stimulation on her soles became unbearable, and the girl protested with a moan. Sorimachi abandoned that foot and moved on to the girl's other foot. He used both his hands and mouth, his fingers rapidly tracing and rotating on the sole of her foot while his tongue licked her calf through the stockings.
"Mmm...ah..." Simultaneously stimulated by both Jonouchi and Sorimachi, the girl felt weak all over, as if she had been electrocuted, only able to moan incessantly. With both hands raised, Sorimachi lifted one of the girl's thighs and hoisted it onto his shoulder. His tongue, protruding from his cheek, continued to lick the girl's long, slender thigh, his saliva already soaking a large patch of her stockings, clinging damply to her leg.
After licking for a while, Sorimachi hurriedly unzipped his pants and pulled out a penis. His penis was short and thick, dark and pressed against the sole of the girl's other foot. Even through the stockings, he could feel the heat emanating from her sole, and the girl's foot actively rubbed against his penis. Her arched toes slowly slid up and down, incessantly scratching the glans and shaft. The skilled movements brought Sorimachi immense pleasure, and he couldn't help but let out a comfortable groan.
"Mmm... ah... oh..."
While groaning, Sorimachi took the girl's other toes into his mouth. His tongue gently glided over the girl's five toes.
"Mmm...ah...oh..."
The girl moaned with pleasure. The strange sensation in her feet stimulated her vulva, making it even wetter. Her stockinged feet quickened their movements as they teased the penis.
Sorimachi grabbed Sakura's legs, bringing her feet together and clamping the penis tightly between her soles, thrusting repeatedly. Through the stockings, Sakura felt the piston-like motion of the hot penis in her soles. Two waves of itchiness accompanied by pleasure surged up from her soles, giving her double the stimulation.
"So itchy...Sorimachi-kun...your penis is so hot...it feels so good on Sakura's feet..."
After dozens of thrusts, Sorimachi felt the urge to ejaculate growing stronger.
"I'm coming...I'm going to come!"
"Shoot it in me! Shoot it in Sakura! Shoot it on Sakura's feet!"
Feeling the pulsation of the penis between her soles, Sakura's feet also quickened their movements.
"Ahhh—!"
After a few more thrusts, the penis could no longer hold back. Sorimachi roared and pulled out, his trembling shaft ejaculating milky white semen that arced through the air and landed on the girl's soles. The viscous semen dripped down with gravity. She rubbed the soles of her feet together a few times, smearing the white semen all over her stockings.
"Sorimachi-kun, you've dirtied Sakura's feet!" the girl laughed, her nimble feet alternately rubbing the ejaculated penis against her insteps, smearing the remaining semen onto her stockings as well.
(Damn it... I also want Sakura to give me oral sex... lick Sakura's feet... let her feet clamp my penis... these bastards...) Through the crack in the door, the shadowy figure could see everything happening inside clearly. He glared angrily at Sakura, panting heavily, his left hand already inside his pants, as if his penis and testicles were those three despicable beasts. His left hand kept rapidly stroking inside his pants, relentlessly punishing these three animals.
Sorimachi retreated, panting. At the same time, the leader, Nanami, finally couldn't resist and rushed forward, lifting Sakura's short skirt with one hand, completely exposing the girl's lace panties to the light. The black lace panties were already soaked with a colorless, transparent liquid, glistening under the light, vaguely revealing the small area between the girl's slender thighs.
(Black! It's black lace panties! Sakura actually chose such lewd panties!) Seeing the girl finally reveal her panties, the shadowy figure became excited, and his left hand increased the force of his stroking.
"Your panties are so wet..."
Namiya excitedly brought his face close to the girl's legs, looking at the soaked panties, and exhaled two puffs of hot air from his nostrils, making the girl's vulva itch.
"No... don't look there... ah, ya—!" The girl struggled, her face flushed, her body already drenched in sweat, her two round and slender legs kept trying to come together, but they were separated by Sorimachi's hands, unwillingly displaying her panties. Following the lace panties outwards, Sorimachi quickly grabbed the two ends of the panties, and with a gentle pull, Miyu Sakura felt a coolness in her lower body as the stretched panties were pulled down to her knees.
As the panties were peeled off, Miyu Sakura's wet vulva was exposed to everyone's gaze. Her labia were tightly closed, revealing only a thin, bright red slit, constantly oozing thick, sticky love fluid. The curly downy hair was already soaked and separated into clumps.
"Huff...huff...huff..."
Mingbo stared intently at the wet vulva, his breath coming in heavy gasps. His fingertips touched the clitoris, and with a quick flick of his fingers, he pulled back the foreskin, pinching and rubbing the exposed clitoris. His other hand parted the tightly closed labia and easily inserted into the wet vulva. The wet vulva sucked at his fingers, wanting to draw them in deeper, to fill the emptiness within. After thrusting in and out of Miyu Sakura's cunt dozens of times, Mingbo withdrew his fingers, which were soaked with the love fluid. The sticky fluid stretched into long strands, connecting the vulva and his fingers together.
"Still a virgin and already so wet, what a slutty cunt!" Standing up, Mingbo held his finger up to the girl's eyes, and Miyu Sakura clearly saw the glistening, viscous liquid on his finger.
"Mmm... mmm... Sakura is a slutty cunt... her cunt needs a big cock... big cock, come and fuck Sakura..."
Feeling a void in her lower body, her moans were like soft sobs. The girl, already aroused, couldn't move, her legs rubbing together, trying to get even more pleasure.
(Sakura... Sakura... I want to fuck your virgin cunt... my big cock wants to fuck you... quick... almost there... I'm going to cum!) Seeing Sakura's situation inside through the crack in the door, the shadowy figure's hand moved faster and faster. Suddenly, an unbearable pleasure surged up his spine, directly to his head. The shadowy figure felt a boom in his mind, his thoughts went blank, and his penis, still in his pants, spurted out a stream of yellowish-white semen, instantly going limp. The shadowy figure felt utterly powerless and collapsed to the ground, panting heavily.
(Sakura... wait... I'll go deal with these beasts...) Mingbo quickly pulled down his pants, revealing his thick, long penis. Like his fair complexion, his penis was remarkably white and smooth, as if made of white silicone. The gentle, sunny expression on Mingbo's face was gone, replaced by lust. He grasped his large penis and pressed it against the girl's wet crotch, but didn't rush to insert it. Instead, he circled it, letting it crawl around her vulva.
"Give it to me! Give it to me! Give it to me! Sakura wants a big cock! She wants Mingbo-kun's big penis!" Unable to resist the teasing, the girl let out a loud moan, her body covered in fine sweat, radiating a lewd glow. Her handcuffed hands flailing wildly, finally grasping Mingbo's large penis and guiding it into her vagina.
The penis forced its way through the tender flesh at the entrance of her vagina, slowly entering her. The girl, already eager for a penis, couldn't wait any longer. She desperately pushed it deep into her wetness, her labia opening and closing rapidly, trying to swallow it. With a slight effort, the penis was fully inserted.
"Ah! It's in… Mingbo's penis is so big, it feels so good inside Sakura! Mmm… um…"
Realizing the thick penis was finally fully inside her vagina, the girl was overjoyed, almost to the point of tears. Her body writhed, her greedy vagina constantly swallowing the penis, the tender flesh inside squeezing it, desperately trying to extract the semen.
(Sakura... Waaah... Pure Sakura has been defiled like this!... Meibo, that virgin hole was supposed to be mine!) The dark figure pounded on the wall, venting his anger. Two lines of tears streamed down his face as he sobbed softly. He wiped away his tears and angrily began to masturbate his already erect penis with his left hand.
"Damn it! You bitch, who did you give your virginity to?!" Seemingly not finding the expected hymen, Meibo's handsome face twisted as he roared at Miyu Sakura. He suddenly hoisted the girl's legs onto his shoulders and thrust his hips forcefully. His large penis, like a spear, plunged deep into the girl's tender cavity, the glans slamming against her clitoris, relentlessly and brutally pumping in and out. With each thrust, the tender red flesh of her vagina was turned inside out. The gushing vaginal fluids that seeped from her cavity splashed everywhere, soon wetting a large patch of the ground.
"Ah...so big...deeper...deeper...don't stop...don't stop!" The girl let out a moan of extreme pleasure, her vagina contracting in waves, her hair swinging wildly, and fine beads of sweat splashing down with her movements.
(Wait, Sakura isn't a virgin? You're lying to me, Meibo must be lying to me, how could the pure Sakura not be a virgin?...Damn it, Meibo, you not only fucked Sakura, but you're also slandering her!) Hearing Meibo's question, the shadowy figure became even more furious, almost rushing in to fight the three men to the death.
"Tell me, how many men have fucked you before? Who did you give your virginity to?" Meibo pulled out his penis, stopping at the girl's vaginal opening, his penis circling again, teasing the girl's wet labia and erect clitoris, but never penetrating her.
"Mmm...ah...it was Fujita...the Fujitas from junior high...in the gym storage room...three...three people...gang-raped me..." Unable to bear the emptiness inside her, the girl pleaded, rubbing her clitoris incessantly, her fingers thrusting in and out of her vagina, but she still couldn't find satisfaction. "Dick...give me your dick!"
"They say gang rape, but actually you wanted it to be like this (Taipei Erotic Website 757h), right? You must have seduced them. Dressed so provocatively, any guy would want to sleep with you." "
I didn't expect Sakura to be so lewd, her first time was messing around with three people."
"And then?"
The dick gently thrust in and out a few times, and Meibo continued to ask.
"Then...then, they forced Sakura to do compensated dating...to earn money from those old men..." Seemingly recalling unbearable past events, the girl began to sob.
Sorimachi and Jonouchi, who were watching with lustful eyes, had their dicks harden again after ejaculating, and the two walked naked to Sakura's side, standing on either side of her.
"Give me more, give me more dicks, Sakura wants more dicks!" As soon as Sorimachi unlocked the girl's handcuffs, she cried out and grabbed the two men's dicks. She took both glans into her mouth at the same time, her tongue licking and sucking the two glans and meatus.
"I didn't know that the seemingly innocent Sakura was actually a slut. Waaah, her oral sex skills are really good! She must have licked the dicks of many old men before?" (No, it's not true... Sakura, none of this is true, it's your lie, a lie, right?) "The old men love it when Sakura gives them oral sex."
"Young Master Nanami, how is the cunt of the first-year number one beauty?" Jonouchi asked rudely.
"Although she's no longer a virgin, she's still very tight, and there's a lot of vaginal fluid. If I had known she was a slut who sold herself, I wouldn't have bothered with that piece of trash Takagi." Nanami laughed as he thrust in and out.
After a few more thrusts, Mingbo felt an overwhelming, tight pleasure emanating from his glans. He thrust hard a few more times, his even thicker penis trembling, ejaculating several streams of white semen deep into her uterus. The girl, bathed in the semen, felt as if she'd been shot; her body paused, and a sudden gush of vaginal fluid erupted from her vagina, mingling with the semen as it sprayed out.
"I'm climaxing! Sakura's climaxing!" the girl cried out, reaching her climax. At the same time, Sorimachi and Jonouchi also reached their climaxes, their semen spraying onto the girl's face one after the other. The sticky semen splattered on her face, slowly sliding down.
(Ah... Sakura...) Almost simultaneously, the shadowy figure peeping outside the door also reached his climax again, his turbid semen soaking his pants. Leaning against the door, the shadowy figure panted heavily, feeling utterly drained by the two ejaculations.
Just as she was about to get up to look again, the door was suddenly opened, and a dark figure rolled in, exposed to the light.
The person who opened the door was Sorimachi. Seeing the figure, he wasn't surprised and chuckled, "Who did I think it was? Isn't this Takagi-kun?"
"You three beasts, how could you treat Sakura like this! I will never let you get away with this!" The figure roared at the three, suddenly charging forward and knocking them to the ground with a single punch each. The three rolled on the ground, groaning in pain.
"Sakura, I'm sorry... I didn't do it willingly... I'm sorry... I'm sorry..." Looking at Sakura, still dazed from her orgasm, tears streaming down her face, Takagi silently stood beside the girl.
"Takagi-kun, there's no need to apologize." Regaining her senses and recognizing the person who had asked her out, Sakura struggled to her feet, kneeling naked beneath Takagi, pulling out his penis from his pants and slowly stroking it.
Semen and vaginal fluid dripped down her thighs and onto the floor with her movements. A smile bloomed on her pretty face, which was covered in semen.
"Sakura knew Takagi-kun was spying all along, and Sakura was so happy when she received his love letter.
But Takagi-kun, Sakura really doesn't deserve this. Sakura is already a public toilet. In high school, Sakura could have sex with different people every day. As long as a penis entered her vagina, all her worries disappeared, and Sakura felt very happy. Even just now, when I had sex with Nanami-kun and the others, Sakura felt very comfortable. Of course, Sakura still wants to have sex with you the most, Takagi-kun." She parted her labia with two fingers, revealing her vaginal opening, which was dripping with vaginal fluid, and the erect clitoris. The girl said, "Look, Sakura's vagina gets so wet just thinking about you." As if something in his brain had snapped, Takagi abruptly pushed Sakura to the ground. His penis plunged into Sakura's vagina, thrusting in and out relentlessly. "Ah...so big and thick! Your penis is inside my vagina! Takagi-kun is raping me!" Sakura could barely feel the penetration; her vagina clenched tightly, the pink walls barely able to feel the pleasure of his thrusting.
"Huff...huff...vagina! Now you know how powerful my penis is!" Takagi pressed his entire body against the girl's, feeling the pink touch of her vagina. His penis only thrust for a short while before he began to pant heavily.
"Ahhh...I'm about to cum...it feels so good!" His
short penis thrust in and out of her vagina for a while longer before Takagi felt the pleasure from his penis becoming unbearable. He quickly got up and pulled out his penis. "Ahhh," he groaned twice, trembling as he ejaculated his thin semen onto the girl's face.
The ejaculated penis quickly shrank, hanging limply between his legs.
"Sakura wants more... wants more of Takagi-kun's big penis... wants more delicious semen..." The girl licked the semen from her lips, relentlessly tempting Takagi.
"Hahahahahahaha!" Silently watching the girl, Takagi's lips slowly curled up. Suddenly, Takagi burst into maniacal laughter, followed by sobbing. He grabbed the girl's neck, shaking her violently, his grip tightening.
"You beast! You're not Sakura! Who are you? Give me back my pure Sakura!"
Gasping for breath from Takagi's sudden actions, the girl struggled to remain calm. "Takagi-kun, what's wrong? I am Sakura! Miyu Sakura."
"No... you're not Sakura... Sakura isn't this lewd! Tell me, who are you? Sakura, where is my Sakura?" Completely ignoring the girl's kicks and resistance, Takagi continued to choke her.
"...It really is...Sakura! Quick...save..." The girl's eyes rolled back, and she lost consciousness.
"Stop! Uncle! You'll strangle her!" Realizing something was wrong, Nanami jumped up from the ground, grabbed Takagi's left hand, and shouted.
Takagi, however, seemed to have lost his hearing, as if he hadn't heard what he was saying. His eyes were blank, staring straight ahead, his hands tightly gripping the girl's neck.
Seeing that Nanami couldn't separate the two, Sorimachi and Jonouchi, who had been hesitating, suddenly realized what was happening and rushed over. The three of them worked together and finally pried the hands off the girl's neck. "Hey, bald man, even though you're a guest, this isn't right." Jonouchi said angrily. "If anything happens to Sakura, we won't let you get away with it."
"Sakura, Sakura, wake up, don't sleep, please don't fall asleep!" Nanami hugged the unconscious Sakura and tried to call out to her, but it was no use. He turned to the other two and yelled, "What are you all standing there for? Drag this idiot out of here! Go call an ambulance!"
"...It's not Sakura...it's not Sakura..." Although he was being dragged out the door by the two men, Takagi seemed oblivious to everything around him, still muttering to himself, repeating only this one sentence.

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