Girl who was anally violated

(I)
My name is Cao Kexin. I used to be the most beautiful girl in the English department of university, the object of every boy's attention. Slender figure, long legs, a delicate waist, and a beautiful face, like a lotus emerging from water. In this middle school, everyone thought I was a proud princess… but I married Guo Jun early on, a company-level officer in the army, because Guo Jun was my first man.
The principal called and asked me to come to his office. I sensed something was off in the office atmosphere. "You're going to be evaluated for intermediate teacher certification soon, what are your thoughts?"
Before I could react, I subconsciously replied, "Really?"
The principal forced a smile. "Your work is good, but you're too young." He then placed his hand on my thigh.
… After a few seconds of blankness, I finally reacted. But those crucial few seconds had already allowed this man's hand to slip into the base of my delicate thigh.
I stood up and turned to run, but the principal had already caught up and pinned me against the wall, making it impossible for me to move. My beautifully curved buttocks were completely pressed against him, and a hand had already covered my round, smooth buttocks. The heavy body squeezed me tightly, making it impossible for me to move at all. Moreover, such a bold and direct attack was something I had never experienced before.
To avoid the ripples of my underwear showing through my miniskirt, I always wore a thong under my skirt and never wore stockings. Confident in myself, I always believed that this was the only way to fully display my soft, fair skin and the alluring curves of my long, slender legs. Therefore, my almost completely naked buttocks unknowingly displayed their fullness and elasticity to the invading hand that had completely occupied them.
I was both anxious and ashamed. I had never been intimate with any man other than my husband, and now another man's hand was probing into the forbidden area under my skirt. A blush involuntarily spread across my fair face.
Beneath the demure white-collar skirt, my full, snow-white thighs and buttocks were being wantonly and lewdly violated by the principal's large hands. My round, smooth buttocks were being gently stroked, slowly kneaded, forcefully pinched, peeled open, and then squeezed inward, the back and forth rubbing against me, a feeling of extreme disgust rising up my spine. But to drive away the lewd hands that had already crept under my skirt, I would have to lift it myself…
I was incredibly ashamed and indignant, but my tightly suppressed body was powerless to do anything. My whole body felt as if it were being invaded by a chill; the burning fingers occupying my beautiful buttocks, caressing through my mini thong, seemed to be trying to explore my deeper, softer bottom.
"Enough, enough…stop it…" My whole body stiffened, desperately squeezing my long, soft legs together. But the burning fingers easily slipped inside, teasing my labia, searching for my clitoris…
"Disgusting..." I silently resolved that I could no longer allow the principal to wantonly play with my pure body; I had to make him stop immediately!
But... through the thin skirt, it was so hot. The tender flesh of my thighs and buttocks, under the pressure of his erect penis, vividly felt the invasion of that unfamiliar phallus. Thick, hard, burning hot, and... on my tender skin, I could almost feel its unfamiliar shape.
The unfamiliar, yet palpable shape of the glans! The shout that had reached my lips froze deep in my throat.
It turned out he had unzipped his pants and taken out his penis! Now, the principal was pressing his naked penis against me from behind. If I cried out, and everyone rushed in and saw this embarrassing scene... just thinking about it made my face burn like fire. My face was flushed, my breathing rapid, my chaste body suffering from this lewd invasion.
Through the thin skirt and panties, a hot, hard penis pressed against the base of my long legs. The two thin layers of fabric were useless; I could feel the thick glans rubbing against my virginity. This unprecedented, fiery teasing made my heart pound; I wanted to resist but couldn't muster any strength. The thick glans pressed and rubbed against my tender flesh, as if giving me ample opportunity to savor this inescapable shame.
"It seems even bigger than my husband's glans..." The thought suddenly struck me, startling me. How could I have such thoughts while being played with?
As I thought this, a wave of heat rose from my lower abdomen. My labia, pressed tightly against the thick, hot glans, involuntarily contracted.
My face flushed crimson, my breathing quickened, and my head leaned weakly against the wall, making my long, beautiful, snow-white neck appear even more striking. Under the principal's expert caresses, my sensitive nipples sent waves of sensual assault through my body. My chaste lips were relentlessly crushed and pierced by his thick, fiery rod. I felt desperately that my pure petals, under this brutal ravaging, were involuntarily oozing nectar, wave after wave of pleasure washing over me.
A knock on the door interrupted everything. I don't know how I got out of the principal's office. Sitting in my own office, I felt incredibly empty. I couldn't help but clench my thighs together, and another wave of pleasure washed over me…
(II)
Lying in bed at night, I found it hard to fall asleep. My whole body felt warm and filled with strange impulses, so I couldn't help but rub my body. The Nationalist army only came back to visit relatives once a year. I remembered our first time, during our senior year vacation. That day, he took me to the countryside, holding my hand the whole time—it was so warm…
We came to a grassy area, and he tricked me, saying, "Look what's over there!" When I turned around, he kissed me. I felt weak all over, my face flushed, and I fell into his arms. Just then, a few kids came by, so I had to move with him…
He chuckled mischievously, "How about they play in the bushes and see what's in there?" I playfully punched him, but he pulled me into the bushes…
Once inside, he hugged me tightly, kissing me and stroking me from my neck down. I was panting and said no…
When he tried to go further, I grabbed his hand tightly, looking at him with pleading eyes. He asked me how I felt, and I said, "It feels strange, my whole body is inexplicably hot…"
"Something's pressing against me down there, can you feel it?"
"Ah, you're so naughty…"
"Is it hot here?"
"Yes."
"Then can I put it in?"
"No… " "I'm scared..."
I said it was the first time a man had treated me like this, and that things had already gone too far; it couldn't go any further. He didn't want to upset me, so he continued to hold me and kiss me, caressing my breasts.
Seeing that I didn't struggle, he became even more unrestrained. My nipples slowly hardened under his rubbing. He tentatively put his hand under my skirt again, and I reflexively clamped his hand between my legs, looking at him with those pitiful eyes. This time he didn't look at me, insisting on teasing my labia with his fingers. The thin lace couldn't hide from sinking into my labia, and with the movement of his fingers, the lace rubbed against my labia. What I couldn't stand the most was my clitoris; every movement felt like an electric shock. I held on, finally unable to help but shudder, feeling a trickle of love fluid seep out, and my legs weakly loosened. Without hesitation, he slipped his hand into my panties, rubbing my labia and teasing my clitoris with his fingers.
I clung to him tightly, unable to hold back my moans: "Guojun, no..." But Guojun caressed my wet honey hole even more forcefully, and my body involuntarily twisted, not knowing whether I was trying to escape or to accommodate his lewdness. When he was about to pull down my pants, "Wow, your skin is so tender, like a child's." I turned my head away in embarrassment, I really couldn't control myself anymore, I wanted to be filled, to be ravaged...
Thinking of Guojun thrusting into my virgin honey hole, my hands rubbed even harder, I panted, and used two fingers to dig in, "I want it, I want it... Fuck me, fuck me..."
(III)
Just then, Yanran pushed the door open and sat on the edge of the bed, looking at me with a wicked smile. Yanran was my roommate in college, and we were assigned to the same high school, but she quit after three months and went to work as an administrative assistant in a foreign company. We had been sharing this apartment.
After a few seconds of awkward silence, I managed to speak, "When did you get back? You didn't even knock before coming in." Yanran laughed and said, "I've already finished showering. Your voice was so loud, I came in to see who's so lucky, and to report back to the Nationalist army." She reached in and touched my vulva. I blushed and tried to push her hand away, but she persisted, teasing my clitoris with her fingertips, a tingling sensation stimulating my entire body. I said no, but she had already inserted her fingers into my vulva. "Why is there so much vaginal fluid? You said you wanted it just now, but now you don't," she said, twisting my vulva with her fingers. I gripped her arm tightly, finally managing to moan softly.
Seeing how much I enjoyed it, Yanran suddenly stood up and went back to her room. After a while, she returned naked, carrying a nylon bag, and slipped into my bed, embracing me tightly, her hot lips sucking on mine, making me almost dizzy. My body pressed tightly against hers, and I could feel her heart pounding wildly—her uncontrollable lust was ignited.
Yanran pressed her burning body, driven by desire, against mine, rubbing against me, her soft thighs clamping around me, her four thirsty lips intertwined. My lust was raging, beyond the control of reason.
I held Yanran's body tightly with one hand, while caressing her with the other. My trembling fingers lingered on the delicate curves of her waist and hips, then slowly circled back to her hot, soft vulva, already overflowing with desire. Then Yanran inserted her fingers into my vagina and stirred them, the movements becoming more and more intense. I twisted my body and cried out, "I can't take it anymore, I can't take it anymore..."
Yanran straightened up, opened the nylon bag, and took out a leather triangle strap and a black penis. I was startled and asked her what she was doing. Yanran smiled and said, "A woman who doesn't masturbate will have a very difficult life..."
Yanran put the penis on the triangle strap and then put it on. The black penis swayed gently in front of my eyes. My rising lust made me dare not look anymore. Yanran spread my legs, and I immediately felt a hard object pressing against my vulva. I desperately wanted it to rush in, but it just lingered inside my flesh, rubbing up and down, sliding past my full clitoris again and again. The tingling, itchy, and tingling sensation in my honeypot was excruciating. I begged Yanran to put it in, but she pouted and said, "You're a princess, you can't do this..."
"Yanran, Yanran, put it in—put it in! I'm Kexin, Kexin is a little slut, a little whore..." Yanran remained unmoved, pointing at the black penis and saying, "Look how majestic I am! I'm a proud rooster now!"
"I'm a little hen—a little hen in heat, a wanton little hen!" "I
'm a big wolfhound—"
"I'm a little bitch—a little bitch in heat, a wanton little bitch!" "I
'm a big pervert—"
"I'm a little whore—a wanton little whore...! Stop talking, fuck me, fuck me, I'm a whore who's available to everyone! Fuck me, fuck me, fuck my cunt!"
"Ah!..." I screamed as Yanran suddenly thrust inside me.
"Ah...! Good...! Yanran... So comfortable... Ah..."

I cried out desperately, hugging Yanran's body tightly, spreading my legs almost to the point of splitting, my toes twitching restlessly on the blanket, while my upper body arched back, letting out blissful moans.
Approaching climax, my whole body went wild, constantly lifting my buttocks as if trying to pierce and pound my uterus. The numbing pleasure intensified, and I excitedly demanded, "I'm going to climax, I'm going to climax, harder! Harder...!" Finally,
I reached the peak of lust. My weary body relaxed, covered in sweat.
Then I switched positions with Yanran and fucked her too. Yanran's cries became even more lewd and frenzied, constantly calling out "slut," "slutty," "rotten cunt," as if she hated her own body.
(IV)
For the next four days, Yanran and I would secretly giggle whenever we met, neither of us daring to mention what happened on Monday. After work, we went to Carnival Square. On the way, a foreigner named Marke called Yanran away, saying he was the company manager. I was bored and walked back alone, wondering if Yanran and this Marke might do *that*... Suddenly, I felt something was off; there were many sweet, cloying female voices. I realized I had entered Yimin Street, the most famous of the city's three red-light districts. Unexpectedly, my eyes met those of the principal.
I was very familiar with the principal's eyes—tolerant and kind. Actually, I've always admired the principal; he's knowledgeable and has a good demeanor. Although he's fifty, he looks like he's only in his early forties. I think it's mainly because he doesn't have many wrinkles and has the physique of an athlete.
At that moment, a flamboyant woman seductively invited the principal to come in for some fun and even tried to pull him away. The principal saw me awkwardly and didn't know what to do. I quickly walked over, took his arm, and left. That seductive voice suddenly turned angry, "You bitch, stealing my business!"
The principal thanked me and then fell silent. We walked on in silence, feeling uneasy. Finally, the principal couldn't hold back any longer, "Xiao Cao, please forgive me for what happened Monday afternoon. I was too despicable, too..." I interrupted him, telling him not to mention it again. We continued walking in silence.
"Xiao Cao, you are excellent! You have brought a lot of vitality to our school." The principal sighed and continued, "I haven't felt this way in a long time!" My face flushed red, not knowing what the principal meant.
"The school organized an activity at the mangrove wetlands on Sunday, and I think 50% of the motivation was for you. The school has organized similar activities before, but everyone always made excuses and dropped out seven or eight people, so the activity couldn't be held. This time, Director Fu told me to participate. It's rare!"
I said embarrassedly, "With you leading the team yourself, everyone will be very enthusiastic." "I
don't have that kind of hobby. You young people are just fooling around; I'm not just making a fool of myself." Reaching the bridge, the principal stopped and looked at the rippling river. Suddenly, the principal turned around and looked at me seriously: "Actually, I specifically wanted to go there for some fun."
By the time I realized what was happening, the principal had already turned away and didn't see my flushed face.
"I haven't had marital sex for ten years! After my eldest daughter was born, she started making excuses, and after my son was born, it got even worse. Later, she just said I was too much trouble..." I was stunned. "I was too impulsive that day. I don't know why I was so confused..."
Back in my room, I slowly pondered the principal's words and secretly felt sorry for him.
(V)
Early Sunday morning, I packed my things and rushed to school. Everyone surrounded me and teased me as I got on the bus. It was very lively. When we arrived at the mangrove wetland, some people were fishing, some were picking wild vegetables, and some were boating. I went boating, and a lot of people crowded onto one boat. But Da Li kept rocking the boat back and forth. I got scared and grabbed the edge of the boat, and I was thrown into the river. I was pulled ashore soaking wet, angry and annoyed but unable to vent my frustration. Xiao Zhang kindly drove me home, saying he'd wait for me downstairs, but I grumbled and said I wasn't going. After
showering and changing, I lay bored on the bed and picked up *Dream of the Red Chamber*. As I read, I thought, "How could Jia Baoyu and Qin Keqing possibly have such a passionate dream? Surely Cao Xueqin was too embarrassed to say it outright." Then
I thought, "Jia Baoyu is clueless about such things, while Qin Keqing is a virgin. Dealing with an old man and a young girl, she must be incredibly lewd, admiring Baoyu's handsome appearance, doing this and that to him, maybe even helping him into bed." Imagining Qin Keqing's alluring and wanton behavior, teasing Jia Baoyu in every way, I felt hot all over, my vagina becoming wet. I secretly cursed myself for being so lewd and dared not let my mind wander any further.
Just then, someone opened the door and came in, followed by Yanran's incoherent panting. "Marke, don't rush, don't rush..." It sounded like the two of them had fallen onto the living room sofa. Yanran was moaning "Mmm, mmm, mmm..." and there was also the sound of an old man licking water. I blushed with embarrassment. Marke was actually licking there, and judging from the sound, Yanran must be enjoying it. I unconsciously placed my hand on her warm, wet vulva, wanting to rub it but not daring to. Her juices flowed more and more, and my panties were already soaked. My hand froze there, but her vulva was getting more and more aroused...
I cursed Yanran inwardly. She was turning this place into a den of iniquity while I was away. At this moment, Yanran's moaning stopped, replaced by the smacking sound of eating a popsicle and the gurgling sound of a filter. I couldn't figure out what they were doing. After a while, Yanran took a breath and said coquettishly, "My lips are sore." I immediately understood, my heart skipped a beat, and I thought, "How lewd!" I tried desperately to purse my lips, but saliva kept flowing out.
My hand, gripping her wet vulva, told myself not to move. The noise outside grew louder; the foreigner must be having sex with Yanran. Yanran was screaming "fuck me, fuck me…" one minute, then "fuck my cunt, fuck my slutty cunt, fuck my rotten cunt…" She was going crazy. Suddenly, Yanran screamed, "No, no, no… don't do it there! Don't do it there!" I wondered what they were up to now.
"Marke, I'll let you do it. Today is all ours, you can do whatever you want with me…"
Yanran let out a "whoosh" and then started moaning…
"Fuck me, fuck me…" Yanran started to get anxious, and the foreigner started moaning too. They were about to climax. The foreigner yelled "fuck you, fuck you…", and Yanran followed with "whoosh, whoosh…" Then
everything quieted down. I breathed a sigh of relief.
Yanran was clearly enjoying herself, her voice sweet and cloying as she said, "Marke, you're amazing! I'm dying!" Marke replied in broken Chinese, "We've only just begun, haven't we?"
Yanran giggled coquettishly, "I've already agreed. Be gentle later, okay? My chrysanthemum petals are still virgins!"
(VI)
While they were taking a bath together, I quickly slipped out, not even having time to change my underwear. My heart was still pounding as I walked down the street, my face burning. Where to go? I felt lost. I decided to go to school. I hailed a taxi.
The school was quiet. I sat in my office, legs crossed, a warm current still coursing through my body. My nerves seemed to short-circuit, only receiving the waves of stimulation from between my legs. I tried hard to control myself from thinking about what Yanran was doing.
The door was pushed open, and I jumped in surprise. "Principal, it's you!"
"Weren't you on a picnic? I saw you rushing around in the office. You don't seem to be feeling well."
Looking at the principal's concerned eyes, I stood up, flustered. All the thoughts in my mind immediately surfaced on my face, and my face burned even hotter.
The principal leaned closer, scrutinizing my appearance, his expression slowly changing. I think he must have caught the alluring masculine scent emanating from my vulva. Looking at my flushed face, the principal's throat bobbed, and he slowly grasped my burning hand. I didn't struggle, remaining silent. I could feel his heart pounding faster
…
Finally, the principal couldn't resist and pulled me into his arms, his hot lips sucking on my soft lips. The strong body odor of a mature man made me almost dizzy. The principal's tongue entwined with mine, sucking on it. When I withdrew my tongue, his tongue followed, entering my mouth.
Suddenly, the principal released me and said, "I...I shouldn't have done this. Let me take you home." My chest heaved, my passion aroused by the passionate kiss, my honey pot trembling in waves, and my juices were seeping through my panties onto my thighs.
I raised my head and offered my soft lips, but the principal quickly pulled away. "Xiao Cao, I'll take you home!" I bit my lip and slowly lifted my skirt, revealing my wet panties to the principal.
I licked his tongue again, and the principal trembled with pleasure, pulling me close and sucking on my tongue even harder, swallowing my saliva. His hands unhesitatingly slipped inside my skirt, kneading my tender buttocks forcefully. I cried out, "Ah!" It hurt a little, but I liked this feeling, this feeling of being desired and ravaged by a man. I slowly backed away, pressing against the wall, enduring the principal's pressure.
My lips were sore from the force of his kisses, but the principal stubbornly continued to suckle my face, my eyes, my earlobes, and my neck. I turned to the side so he could comfortably kiss my earlobes and neck. The principal put his arm around my waist, pulled down my panties, and stroked my pubic area, rubbing the warm, moist spot between his fingers. Each rubbing brought a wave of pleasure, but also a deeper, more intense itch, making me crave his rubbing harder.
I moaned and twisted my waist to meet his rubbing, but the principal pulled his hand away. I cried out, "No!"
The principal picked me up and strode to his office, placed me on the sofa, unbuttoned my dress, pulled down my panties, and held my legs, carefully admiring my full, moist lips and the thick, wet patch. Then, passionately, he kissed my breasts and lips, his tongue sometimes circling my engorged clitoris, sometimes probing my warm, moist opening.
I groaned and writhed, my sexual desire growing increasingly intense. My heart pounded like a drum, almost leaping out of my throat. "Principal, Principal, I want it, I want it, I want it..." My vagina was unbearably hot and itchy, and streams of vaginal fluid flowed out incessantly.
The principal took off his clothes, and I saw that his pubic hair was also a large patch, thicker and longer than mine. Most striking was his powerful, enormous penis, seemingly emerging straight from the pubic hair, proudly and self-satisfiedly erect, a full twenty centimeters long, as thick as a child's arm, standing erect between his two firm thighs, throbbing rhythmically. And look at that engorged glans, round and shiny purple, like a great general.
I spread my thighs, and the principal grasped his penis, which looked like a red-hot iron rod, with one hand. He used two fingers of his other hand to separate my labia, rubbing the large glans of his penis back and forth at the entrance of my vagina.
Then, he grabbed my legs and thrust his hips forward with a sudden "whoosh." His glans, glistening with my juices, squeezed into my narrow, wet opening. It hurt a little, and I couldn't help but let out a soft "ah." The principal looked at me with concern. I closed my eyes and murmured "hmm," then felt a surge of power rush in, filling my vagina.
His penis began to rhythmically thrust in and out, waves of exquisite sensation washing over my entire body. I moaned continuously. His penis sometimes plunged deep inside me, sometimes swirled from side to side. The dreamlike pleasure grew with each friction, becoming increasingly pleasurable, until my body felt limp and almost couldn't hold on any longer.
My vagina was being relentlessly penetrated, wave after wave pushing me towards orgasm. "Principal, it feels so good...! Mmm...mmm...oh...oh...ah...ah...! Principal, I want you!!"
Suddenly, I felt an emptiness in my honeypot. The principal helped me up, and I obediently lay on the sofa, raising my buttocks. The principal held my waist and slowly squeezed his burning hot penis into my honeypot, then thrust in, his huge penis deeply penetrating my honeypot.
While thrusting into my overflowing honeypot, the principal vigorously kneaded my soft, firm breasts. I tried to brace myself against the sofa with my hands to withstand the principal's thrusts.
"Mmm...mmm...oh...oh...ah...ah...! Principal, I want it!!"
Seeing me like this, the principal gripped my waist and thrust harder, pumping quickly. I felt his penis getting thicker, harder, and hotter.
The impact of his penis grew stronger, and the principal's breathing became more and more rapid.
"Ah...ah...! Harder, harder...fuck me, fuck me, fuck me...fuck me to death...I can't take it...oh...oh..."
I couldn't stop screaming.
At this moment, the principal's penis thrust in and out of my honey hole even more rapidly, each time penetrating to the deepest point, and then thrusting a few more times, and I felt streams of hot fluid shooting into the depths of my honey hole.
We lay quietly together, and after a while, the principal slowly got up and pulled out his limp penis. I turned over and saw milky white semen slowly overflowing from my body along with my vaginal fluid. The principal brought me tissues to wipe it off.
(VII)
I lay on the sofa to rest, and couldn't help but recall the intense scene just now. The principal rubbed the skin of my buttocks, seemingly not yet satisfied, his hands roaming all over my body, finally stopping at my honey hole, gently stroking, rubbing, teasing, and tugging. My feelings gradually rose, and I hummed softly in sync with his movements.
"Mmm...mmm...mmm...mmm..."
Seeing my submissiveness, the principal sat up again, spread my legs, parted my pubic hair, and suddenly sucked on my vaginal opening, his tongue swirling inside my honey hole. Then, he gripped his enormous penis with both hands, squeezing it into my labia and rubbing it back and forth. My clitoris began to swell and stand erect again.
After his sucking, licking, manipulating, and tormenting, my desire gradually increased. My vagina opened and closed, and my vaginal fluid began to flow. I felt an urge.
I got up and squatted in front of the principal, holding his semi-erect penis, and took it into my mouth, gently licking and sucking it. I stroked the two bulging mounds hanging below with my hands. Giving oral sex to a man gave me a virginal excitement, made me crave it, and aroused me.
The principal seemed to enjoy it, stroking my face and making low, pleasurable sounds. Unconsciously, I felt his penis gradually harden, lengthen, and heat up again. The veins coiling around its surface throbbed, and the glans swelled dramatically, gleaming a bright purplish-red. The opening at the tip seemed to glare fiercely, aggressively menacingly. My hands could barely hold onto this suddenly enlarged member. The principal also became excited, grabbing my head and thrusting forcefully into my mouth, excitedly calling my name.
I tried my best to satisfy the principal's desire, feeling the power of the opposite sex.
Finally, I couldn't hold on any longer. Moved, the principal lifted my light body, gesturing for me to wrap my arms around his neck. Was he going to have sex with me while holding me?
Sure enough, his hard penis pushed up from below, and with a forceful thrust, the principal's enormous penis slid in completely with a "whoosh." The principal lifted my body up and down, his penis beginning to move, my buttocks being rhythmically thrust upwards, each time reaching the deepest point. The intense feeling of being conquered made me feel dizzy.
After about a hundred thrusts, the principal, panting heavily, sat down on the sofa. I moved my hips up and down, stroking his penis. The pleasure of intercourse spread throughout my body. I couldn't hold back and vigorously moved my hips, experiencing an indescribable sensation, a light and airy feeling, as if I were floating on clouds in a dreamlike fairyland.
Seeing that my movements were weakening, the principal helped me back onto the sofa, lifted my legs, and fiercely thrust into my wide-open labia. His penis thrust faster and faster, and under the relentless assault of his massive member, my labia were squeezed and pulled. I kept letting out pleasurable moans, my naked, tender limbs writhing with the rhythm of his thrusts, fully embracing wave after wave of lust with my body, mind, and senses. I felt incredibly excited; I didn't know how to describe or express this feeling. Everything around us, even the world itself, seemed to disappear. Time seemed to freeze into eternity. Between heaven and earth, only two naked bodies remained, reveling in their unrestrained and frenzied sexual desire.
Suddenly, the principal, like a wild horse, thrust in with all his might. The pleasure of intercourse reached an unprecedented climax. My heart felt like it was about to explode. One, two… my senses were almost at their limit.
We hugged each other tighter. His movements told me—he was about to ejaculate!
I waited intently for the moment of ejaculation to arrive. In an instant, his penis quickly hardened, thickened, and became hot. As he finally thrust into the deepest part of my vagina, gushes of scalding hot semen, like volcanic eruptions, violently struck my cervix and vaginal walls, sending a warm, tingling sensation through my entire body!
(VIII)
I hugged the principal tightly, thanking him for the pleasure and satisfaction he gave me. The principal stroked my skin and kissed my face. I whispered to the principal, "Want more?"
The principal was surprised. "Then let's do it tonight."
I took the principal's hand and placed it on my vulva, giggling, "She can't take it. But if you want more, you can..."
"Can do what?"
"You can do it here." I spread my legs and took the principal's fingers, touching my anus.
The principal's fingers, moistened with my juices, gently probed into my anus...

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