Principal sexually assaults school prostitutes

"Clack clack clack clack..." The sound of high heels echoed through the school corridor. The principal's office was just ahead. Why had the principal suddenly called me, an ordinary girl, during this holiday? A strange unease crept into my heart.

Entering the principal's office, I saw him sitting imposingly behind his enormous desk, a huge portrait of Sun Yat-sen hanging nearby, his kind expression constantly watching everything happening in the room.

"You're Li Yixuan? Please sit down.

" The principal glanced at me, speaking to me somewhat irritably. My heart suddenly pounded. I nervously pulled my miniskirt tighter and sat down opposite the principal. My nervous reflection was etched on his thick glasses, my face somewhat indistinct, but my bright red lips, painted with bright red lipstick, were clearly visible through the pupils behind his glasses. The principal squinted at me, his solemn expression seemingly feigned.

The principal stared at me for a while, then suddenly blurted out, "What's your relationship with Professor Luo?" Professor Luo was the fat professor from that day. Hearing the principal ask me this, my already anxious heart started racing even faster.

"He's my professor,

" I said, trying to calm myself down and swallowing.

"Is it really that simple?" The principal took a sip of tea, holding the cup and peering at me through the gap in his glasses.

"I...I don't know what you...want to ask?" "What? Be honest, I'll tell you the truth. A few days ago, the school arranged a trip to the south for the teachers. While sleeping, Professor Luo kept talking in his sleep, mentioning your name. I won't repeat what he said, but it was truly embarrassing and disgraceful.

" The principal slammed his teacup down on his desk with a loud bang, looking at me with a murderous expression. I thought to myself, "What a damn fat pig! He must have been talking about my compensated dating and sleeping with him in his sleep."

"Principal, he was talking in his sleep. You believe what he said? I don't know what he said. If I'm involved, I'm innocent.

" "Innocent? He's already confessed everything. The school wouldn't have called you here if they didn't have solid evidence. Was Professor Zheng with you that day? At which restaurant?" Hearing the principal's words, I was completely speechless. I looked at him, waiting for his decision. I wondered how many people in the school knew about this, and whether I could still have the face to remain there. I also wondered how those two idiots could so easily confess to the principal.

The principal looked at me, took a deep breath, stood up, and paced around my office with his hands behind his back.

"Li Yixuan, what a beautiful name! Yi means beauty; Xuan means forget-me-not. I think you've truly forgotten all your worries. You've placed all your troubles on my head, haven't you?" "I didn't understand what you meant. I didn't mean that.

" I sat stiffly in the chair, speaking nervously, because the slightest mistake could result in punishment or even expulsion.

"Do you know how terrible the impact this would be on the school if the media, newspapers, radio stations, and reporters knew about this? You easily made 50,000 yuan, and those two bastards had their fill of fun. Now you've dropped five bombs on me, expecting me to clean up your mess?" The principal stood with his hands behind his back, tilting his head, looking down at me angrily as he spoke again.

I was completely furious with the fat professor. I was also blaming Xinyi for introducing me to these two hot potatoes. I felt sweat streaming down my forehead. I didn't know what to say. I just sat there obediently and listened to the principal's rant.

"Now you're not talking anymore? I've heard for a long time that some delinquent girls in school are involved in compensated dating and doing things that are disgraceful and immoral. I was still investigating which ones they were, and I didn't expect to catch you so easily. I'm so disappointed, so disappointed. Is this how the school teaches you? You're a disgrace to the sages, a disgrace to our expectations.

" The principal finished scolding me with his hands behind his back, his eyes fixed on the huge portrait of Sun Yat-sen hanging on the wall. My face was red, and I was thinking about how to clean up this mess.

The principal continued to look at the portrait of Sun Yat-sen, and said to me with his hands behind his back, "I've been considering whether to expel you, give you a disciplinary action, or make you a case study to warn other girls in the school who are doing this kind of thing.

" "I was confused for a moment, please don't... please forgive me this time. If too many people find out, it won't be good for the school's reputation, and I don't want to live anymore.

" I quickly added, worried that the principal would punish me. I was so scared that I was about to cry.

The principal started pacing around the office again, then walked up to me and said, "But you don't need to be afraid or worried. The school's goal is still education, not punishment. Only the teacher who reported this knows about it. I will help you suppress this matter, but you need to understand what you should do in the future. I won't expose you or punish you.

" After the principal finished speaking, he gently patted my shoulder and touched my hair. I lowered my head and nervously said, "Oh, thank you so much."

The principal continued to walk around the room, talking about this and that in classical Chinese, and finally stood next to me with his hands behind his back and asked me, "Do you know what you should do in the future?" "Don't do anything that will embarrass the school, and focus on your studies.

" "But that's in the future. How do I know if you will do it or not?" I saw the principal raise his head, say something to himself, and then throw the answer back at me.

"I don't know how to say it, please tell me clearly. I'm really sorry to have bothered you.

" After I finished speaking, the principal walked around the room and finally slowly walked to my side. To my utter surprise, he reached out and touched my chest. I looked up in shock at the seemingly respectable principal, who was leering at me with a threatening gaze. Then, he said to me with extreme calmness, "I heard you're very smart, but you still need to learn and understand some things.

" After the principal finished speaking, I finally understood completely. All that nonsense he had said was actually what he wanted to do... It was so despicable, so disgusting. It was a blatant threat, and I couldn't say anything.

"Do you understand?" the principal asked me again, threateningly.

I looked up at him for a long time and squeezed out three words: "I understand... I understand.

" I felt like I was really squeezing those three words out of my mouth with tears in my eyes.

Although I've been involved in compensated dating for a very long time, and I've forgotten what shyness is when I sleep with men, at this moment, as I uttered those three words, as I answered the principal's question, I felt so suffocated. I wanted to cry, but tears choked in my throat. I felt like I'd been bullied.

The principal, after I explained that I understood, touched my face with a lecherous grin, finally showing me his first smile of the day.

"If you understand, come with me to my little office and tell me what you understand,

" the principal whispered in my ear.

Then, the principal tugged at my arm, and I reluctantly stood up and followed him into his little office. It felt empty. This was the first time I'd ever followed a man into his inner room with this feeling of nausea and wanting to scream, yet unable to vomit or utter a sound.

I stood blankly, head down, in the principal's little office. On the wall were written the words "Dear, Sincere, Virtuous, Benevolent." I suddenly felt that these words written here were incredibly ironic.

"What are you standing there for? Why the long face? Didn't you say you understood?" The principal stood opposite me and said sternly. I stared blankly at him, head bowed. I wanted to explode, I wanted to curse him, but he had the power—the power to expel me, to take away my scholarships and grants, to ruin my graduate school recommendation letters. I dared to curse Ah Gui, the gangster, but I didn't dare utter even the slightest curse word to him.

He said he could easily frame me for seducing a teacher or cheating on my studies with just a slight movement of his lips. At that moment, I finally understood why some honest, introverted girls suffered in silence and were ultimately driven to suicide. It was too despicable.

"I don't know what you want me to do?" I whispered.

"Lift up your skirt and let me see your cunt.

" The principal leaned closer, smiling, and whispered in my ear, his dirty hands even rubbing my buttocks.

Like a fool, I lowered my head and slowly lifted my beige pleated miniskirt, my hands trembling. All the anger and resentment in my heart were suppressed.

I told myself, "Don't get angry, don't get angry, calm down, calm down. Nana, you're so smart, you know how to handle this.

" "With your looks, you're doing compensated dating? Even if you were, you wouldn't amount to anything good. I heard you charge at least 150,000 yuan a month for being a kept woman, inflating your prices. Your character is despicable.

" The principal humiliated and mocked me with dissatisfaction. I wanted nothing more than to grab a knife and kill him right then and there.

"Take off your pantyhose, and your underwear too! Do you expect me to teach you?! You filthy thing, now you're pretending to be a lady.

" The principal roared at me, then smiled and whispered, "If you don't satisfy me, I'll make sure you don't graduate. I'll write your recommendation letter in terrible detail, saying you've done compensated dating, so even if you graduate, you'll have no future.

" "Please don't go too far,

" I couldn't take it anymore and whispered, head down.

"Fine! Get out of here now, go back and wait for the school to deal with you. Get out.

" The principal put his hands in his pockets, smirking and looking away.

I really didn't expect that the principal I respected so much would be like this. I was shocked. I felt like the world had rotted away, that it was all a bunch of liars, so hypocritical, so filthy.

I stood there blankly in the middle of the room, tears welling up in my eyes. This time, no one could help me. I had to rely entirely on myself, unless my godfather was the Minister of Education or something, but if that happened, I probably would really, really throw up.

I didn't say a word, head down, tears welling in my eyes. Silently, I pulled my pantyhose down to my knees, then my underwear, and stood dumbly before the principal, my skirt askew.

Seeing me like this, the principal walked over and approached me, a malicious smile on his face. "Admit your mistake to the principal.

" "I was wrong, Principal.

" I felt like I was about to cry.

"That's what a good student is. Just getting A's doesn't mean you're academically excellent. Being obedient is what makes a pillar of society. Obedient, huh?

" Hearing the principal's words, I felt like I was going to vomit. I suppressed my grievances, anger, and humiliation, and whispered, "Do whatever you want.

" "You still ask me what I want to do? You're trying to seduce me, you know? You fucking want to pin the blame on me, aren't you?" The principal adjusted his thick glasses, glaring at me.

The principal glanced at me, then paced around the room with his hands behind his back. He leaned against a table against the wall and said, "Let me see what you've got to seduce me with.

" "I don't know what you like.

" "What a pig-brain! Spread your cunt and show me your ass! These days, students are all idiots, so hard to teach! Sigh.

" If there were a bomb next to me, I'd probably take the principal down with me. Damn, so despicable and disgusting! I wasn't prepared at all before coming here.

But I had no choice, right? I had to submit and endure. I blame myself for being blind to choose this seemingly respectable school. How naive I was, thinking the teachers were all saints! Damn, they're worse than a pile of dog shit! No, I was wrong. Maybe there are still good teachers, maybe they're also being deceived, but I, in my little self, have discovered it all. And this little me is still utterly powerless.

I had no choice but to obey the principal's orders. Bare-bottomed, I used the index and middle fingers of one hand to separate my labia, while the other hand lifted my skirt. I

wiggled my hips in front of the principal, tears streaming down my face. The principal's filthy hands caressed my buttocks, my groin, my inner thighs, my breasts. In all my years of escort work, I had never felt so disgusted, so wronged, so sad to be touched by a man.

"Aren't you slutty? Do you do striptease like this every night in underground hotels? And then get gang-raped by many men?" The principal smiled and pinched my cheek.

"Yes, I am.

" "You've got my adrenaline pumping. Do you want me to fuck you?" "Yes, I am.

" "You want to be fucked by men that badly? You're not satisfied with being fucked every day, and now you want to seduce the principal?" "Yes, I am.

" "Is that all you can say? Say it a few more times!" The principal slapped my lowered face hard with his stinky hand. I couldn't take it anymore; tears streamed down my face.

"I like being fucked, I want the principal to fuck me,

" I sobbed.

"Oh dear, don't get so excited, my little Xuanxuan. The principal hasn't even agreed yet, and you're already crying with joy? Hehe, hehe.

" The principal chuckled, then reached his rough, dirty hand between my legs and began rubbing my genitals.

"Scream, scream, keep it down, don't be too loud. Let me see if you can scream nicely. Aren't you the best at seducing teachers?" I wiped my tears with my arm, closed my eyes, and pretended to moan.

Even I was almost at my breaking point, let alone those honest, shy, and introverted girls who had never seen anything like this before. What else could they do but jump off a building?

"Let me tell you, your moans are awful, like the music playing from a garbage truck.

But don't worry, the principal will personally teach you, and I guarantee you'll be well-versed by graduation.

" The principal finished speaking disgustingly, chuckled, pulled his pants down to his knees, sat on a chair, and then ordered me to kneel on the ground and give him oral sex. "

Xuanxuan, I've heard that many escort girls are quite skilled with their mouths. Come and taste the principal's cock, and the principal will rate you later.

" I wiped away my tears with my arm again, having no choice but to do as the principal said. I slowly knelt on the ground, my hands trembling as I grasped the principal's pungent and smelly cock that had been sitting still for so long. Enduring a thousand nausea, I closed my eyes and used my mouth to envelop the principal's cock, giving him oral sex stroke by stroke. For some reason, I gagged a little, knelt on the ground, clutched my chest, and after a while, continued giving the principal oral sex.

"Doesn't it smell delicious? So delicious it makes you want to vomit? I know you love it, you eat it every day, don't you? You have a pussy down there, and a pussy on your face, you're really horny from head to toe, hehe.

" I ignored the principal; I just wanted it over quickly so he could let me go. I used all my skills and the shortest amount of time to make the principal orgasm. His semen sprayed all over my mouth. I endured the nausea and was ordered by him to swallow it all.

"Not bad, really not bad. No wonder you're a slut whose monthly fee starts at 150,000. The principal is very satisfied. Get up."

"After the principal finished speaking, he pulled up his pants and gently touched my face.

"Wipe your tears clean. If you go out looking ugly, no one will want to sleep with you.

" The principal handed me some tissues and told me to wipe my tears.

"A teacher for a day is a father for life. The principal won't treat you unfairly. I'll arrange for your tuition to be waived next semester, and I'll also arrange for your scholarship to be paid in full. I saw your application. If you have any problems at school, just come to me, and I'll help you sort them out... Earning so much every month and still taking advantage of the school, you're really too clever for your own good.

" After the principal finished speaking, he came over and touched my face again, smiling and whispering to me, "You come and seduce me a few times every month. If I don't see you, you know what will happen, hehehehehe.

" "Okay, I know.

" I answered weakly with my head down.

"Aren't you going to thank me? I've waived your tuition.

" "Thank you for your kindness.

" "Smile. Can't you smile? I want to see that smile you had when you were stripping and being fucked by a hundred men."

I suppressed my disgust, anger, and grievance, and forced a smile at the principal with my last bit of strength.

"Good-looking, haha, haha.

" The principal patted my butt and grinned lewdly at me.

"Come on, contact me in a couple of days. If I don't answer your call, I'll get angry, and I'm horrible when I'm angry.

" The principal told me when to call him, and then he came out to take me to a hotel room. I felt dizzy, like I had fallen into an insurmountable abyss.

I thought of Yamada, but if I went to Japan to continue my studies and transfer credits, I would need a letter of recommendation from the school. Would this devilish principal let me go so easily? What should I do? I regretted not bringing a hidden camera to record everything today. It's so annoying, but even if I did record it, what difference would it make? It would just be mutual destruction.

I walked out of the principal's office dejectedly, bought a drink from a vending machine, and went to the restroom to rinse my mouth frantically. It was disgusting; I wanted to wash the taste out of my mouth. I covered my chest and dry-heaved in the restroom, wanting to vomit but unable to.

I sat blankly by the playground for a while, staring into the distance, then hailed a taxi back to his place. We had planned to go shopping with my sister that evening and buy her some new clothes, but feeling like this, I had to tell her I'd take her out another day.

These past few days, since returning to his place, my penis had been almost cramping during sex. Suddenly, I had thoughts of not wanting to live anymore. Those girls who jumped to their deaths were truly free; perhaps there's no such harassment in the other world.

I got out of the taxi and, still dejected, pressed the elevator button. I tried to act happy so he wouldn't notice anything amiss, but after trying for a long time, I couldn't fake it. I'm usually very good at pretending, but today I truly lost my ability.

"Did you have fun at school?" I entered the room, and he asked me bluntly as soon as he saw me.

"It was alright.

" "What? You look unhappy. Did someone bully you? If someone bullied you, you have to tell me.

" He came over and hugged me.

"Nothing's wrong. Nobody bullied me.

" "You're lying to me. I know you. Don't keep things bottled up inside.

" "Stop asking. I'm just tired. I want to rest.

" After I finished speaking, I lay down on the bed and tried to fall asleep.

He came over and lay down next to me, hugging me from behind. He said, "Then I'll sleep with you. Take off your clothes. It'll be more tiring to sleep like this.

" I didn't say anything, closed my eyes, and asked him to help me take off my clothes. I wanted to cry, but I held it in because I didn't dare let him know. Even if he knew, given his temper, he could have someone kill the principal, and I wouldn't get anything out of it. Besides, I didn't want him to cause trouble for me because it was an unsolvable problem.

I was also thinking about whether I should arrange a honey trap when the principal asked me out.

I thought about it, and realized I couldn't. I'm still under the principal's control. There's really no solution; I'll just have to take it one step at a time.

He really did sleep with me, but he didn't have sex with me. He just held me from behind. After all these years of friendship, I guess there are still good people in my life.

I want to find a specific time to see Xinyi and talk to her about everything. Although I know she can't solve anything for me, having someone to confide in will prevent me from getting sick.

That night, while I was in the bathroom, I checked my phone, wanting to type some profanities to send to the fat professor and the non-fat professor, but I typed them and then crossed them out.

I sat on the toilet, leaning against the backrest, closed my eyes, and blanked out my mind, trying to calm myself for a long time. Then my hand slowly reached between my legs. With my eyes closed and the bathroom light off, I slowly began to rub my genitals…

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