Teacher Fang who was abused

In the dim twilight, with no starlight and only a few lonely fireflies flickering near and far, after an irreversible struggle, She Jie was already straddling Teacher Fang's snow-white belly, slapping her exposed breasts with his filthy, chicken-claw-like hands.

"You filthy bitch, you dare look down on me, see how I'll humiliate you today..." In the dim light, the two mounds of flesh on Teacher Fang's white, smooth breasts, like freshly made tofu or freshly pounded rice cakes, had long since been transformed into all sorts of bizarre shapes under She Jie's perverse and lewd abuse. But no matter how much She Jie tortured them, those two seemingly soft and fluffy mounds of flesh would always quickly return to their original delicate shape. The semi-solidified flesh, wrapped in crystal-clear skin, kept undulating back and forth, and the two plump nipples on the breasts always stood erect, only the original light reddish-brown had turned into a blood-red hue.

"She Jie...you...what are you doing...no...let me go, you scoundrel...ah..."

Teacher Fang couldn't get She Jie off her body. Even with her instinctive punches, it was just a dying struggle from prey to She Jie, and it didn't stop him from deftly peeling off Teacher Fang's alluring breasts. Although She Jie was just running errands for his master, with such beautiful flesh before him, he naturally didn't care about his master anymore. The only thing he had to do was to go all the way and completely subdue the woman in front of him. Only in this way could he achieve two goals: please his master and get there first without revealing his audacity in front of his master.

"Slap..."

Having made up his mind, She Jie no longer had any scruples. His only goal now was to conquer the once heavenly Teacher Fang in front of him. He raised his hand and slapped Teacher Fang's elegant face hard. This sudden action not only terrified Xu Lei, but also made the helpless Teacher Fang realize her true situation as if she had been hit on the head.

"You filthy bitch, don't be so stubborn! Who do you think you are? Don't you know what the situation is now? Do you still think you're the teacher you used to be? Let me tell you the truth, you intellectuals are not even as good as prostitutes now, hehe... Don't be fooled by how you used to be so arrogant on the podium, making a living with your mouths. Now, which one of you isn't serving the revolutionary masses with the mouth in your crotch? Hehe... Don't you really want that old bitch surnamed Han, who was sent down from the province, to be the principal? Hehe... Let me tell you the truth, it's more suitable for that old bitch to be a brothel madam than a principal! Hehe... I never thought that at this age, that cunt would still be so tight. I really don't know what those city people eat! Hehe..." Teacher Fang's clear eyes were fixed on She Jie, who was still riding on her stomach, his buttocks moving obscenely back and forth. Her pure gaze seemed to pierce through this man who had long since turned into a beast. After a long, long time, a string of bright tears rolled down her soft hair.

When She Jie saw Teacher Fang in tears, he was overjoyed. Ever since the spectacular movement that swept the whole country began, this quiet and secluded mountain village suddenly became lively. Not only did many young men and women who had left their parents at a young age in response to the national call to go to the countryside arrive, but there were also various propaganda teams from outside that could be seen almost every day. From that time on, She Jie's life improved steadily, like sesame seeds blooming. He not only joined the "Everyday Red" revolutionary organization led by Yan Ba, the village's current celebrity, but also quickly became an indispensable henchman of Yan Ba, thanks to his eloquence, writing skills, and strategic planning. He helped Yan Ba take control of the village revolutionary committee and stripped the honest and hardworking former village chief, Xu Lei's father, of his position and labeled him as one of the "Five Black Categories." From then on, this beautiful little mountain village became a lawless place where desires ran rampant. Yan Ba could get anything he wanted. Of course, any woman he fancied, whether a village woman or a female student full of naive revolutionary enthusiasm, would be taken by Yan Ba under the guise of accepting the reformation of the poor and lower-middle peasants and serving the people. She Jie, the former vagrant who had wandered far from home, naturally transformed into a figure second only to the village head. Later, She Jie further encouraged Yan Ba to go out and unite with other revolutionary organizations, using the guise of networking, study, and exchange to cultivate relationships with those in power. Yan Ba himself said that none of his bargaining chips were more effective than the women he had trained to be completely submissive. So, whether by coincidence or deliberate arrangement, this idyllic, almost isolated, and inaccessible place was soon designated by higher authorities as a place for Party and government officials, scientific and technical personnel, and college teachers to be sent down to the countryside for labor and re-education by poor and lower-middle peasants.

Since the establishment of this May Seventh Cadre School, Yan Ba's previously unnoticed small mountain village suddenly became a place that high-ranking officials and powerful figures flocked to, sometimes to the point where tickets were extremely difficult to obtain. Compared to the original young girls and rural women, the female doctors, engineers, actresses, teachers, writers, and even cadres naturally had a different flavor. Of course, this also included the wives of the men who were forcibly reformed. These men, who were once of status and knowledge, had wives who were either from noble families or from modest backgrounds, some gentle, some strong, some helpless, and some resigned. In short, no matter how chaste and virtuous a woman was, when her husband's life was in someone else's hands, who could escape the fate of being violated by demons?

The arrival of these women, who were once high and mighty and full of elegance, nobility, and intellect, not only gave Yan Ba and She Jie, these scoundrels, an unprecedented sense of liberation and self-esteem, but also unleashed the evil desires surging deep within their humanity. When a person swings from extreme inferiority to extreme arrogance, when they discover that they can even hold court in the Lingxiao Palace, forcing those once-pure and unattainable fairies to sadly undress and lay prostrate before them, humiliatingly offering their only remaining chastity in exchange for a brief, even illusory, peace for their loved ones, when these beasts they so utterly despise are wantonly and wantonly engaging in debauchery and sadomasochistic acts on the pure and innocent bodies that once belonged only to their husbands, then all moral principles have already crumbled. Even if Buddha were to be reborn, he could only close his compassionate eyes and weep silently. As for someone like She Jie, Yan Ba's strategist, besides adhering to an unwritten rule set by Yan Ba—that he must be the first to seduce any woman Yan Ba sets his sights on—She Jie naturally has the advantage of being close by.

Therefore, She Jie truly understood women's reactions. Furthermore, when She Jie and Yan Ba went around ransacking other people's homes, they didn't just burn, smash, and destroy like those ignorant peasants. After all, She Jie was also a scholar, so he always kept an eye on the treasures of wealthy families. Things like calligraphy, paintings, antiques, and books that other ignorant youths would disdain or even burn were all looted by She Jie. Of course, among these items, there were bound to be some erotic paintings and ancient forbidden books mixed in. Not only that, but nowadays there were so many opportunities for him to practice and study female physiology and the body at will. This allowed She Jie to verify the ancient people's understanding of women in ancient books, which naturally benefited him greatly and made him a true nightmare for women.

"Hehehe... My dear Teacher Fang, as long as you obediently comply with me, I can guarantee the safety of your whole family!

I'll immediately change your father-in-law's class status from landlord to middle peasant, and I'll talk to the village chief about arranging for Teacher Zhang to be injured on duty. What do you think? Hehehe..."

She Jie shamelessly played with Teacher Fang's exquisite breasts, watching with satisfaction as Teacher Fang's eyebrows furrowed slightly as he kneaded them, her pearly white teeth biting her thin red lips as tears streamed down her face, as if she hadn't heard at all the generous conditions She Jie was offering.

People like She Jie can't stand being ignored, especially when they see themselves as someone who holds others' fates in their hands, someone who can manipulate them at will. Naturally, they should be respected by everyone. But this Teacher Fang, once seen as a fairy in his eyes, even now with her breasts exposed beneath him, her two soft, white breasts being played with without restraint, still acted as if he were still a pitiful gatekeeper stranded in a foreign land. This inflated sense of self was so jarringly different from his reality that it was unbelievable, how could She Jie not feel a surge of malice?

"Damn it, you filthy bitch... Don't act superior in front of me. From today onwards, if you still want to be my teacher, you'd better give me a better look. Don't be ungrateful. You're a smart woman. Even if you don't think about yourself, you should think about your paralyzed husband, father-in-law, and child... Hehehe... I heard you have an old man in the city who's some kind of professor. If you don't want him to know that your daughter is being fucked by someone else... Hehehe... Maybe your old man is already eager to fuck his own beautiful little cunt... Hehehe... Hehehe..." She Jie roughly pulled up Fang's breasts, which were already swollen and red from the man's savage pinching and kneading. Instantly, the originally soft, semi-circular breasts were hardened into sharp cones, causing Fang to let out a low and seductive moan in pain.

"She Jie, you can insult me, but I won't allow you to insult my father. I know you want my body, but even if you take it from me, I won't let you go. So you'd better leave, or you'll regret it."

Teacher Fang's clear and serene eyes were fixed on the man who was straddling her and pervertedly playing with her defenseless breasts. The fear, panic, and anger that had been there before had long since disappeared. She remained as calm and elegant as ever. Her words were still dignified, authoritative, and awe-inspiring. Even when her sacred breasts were in the hands of a beast and had become a toy for the devil's debauchery, she did not give the slightest impression of being at a disadvantage.

"Heh heh...heh heh...you filthy bitch, I'll give your paralyzed husband a bright green hat right now, see if you dare to act all high and mighty in front of me again." She Jie was clearly enraged to the extreme. Based on past experience, no matter how remarkable a woman was before, once her breasts were exposed, they all obediently resigned themselves to their fate, becoming lambs to the slaughter. All that was left was to slowly watch those pitiful women tragically dismantle the last line of defense protecting their chastity in front of the strange men in front of them, opening their plump, white thighs and offering up their most shameful female organs to the demonic beasts. These scenes, which had been played out countless times, were all too familiar to She Jie. Whether it was a plump married woman, a middle-aged woman, or a young girl, they were all the same. This was the price to live in this crazy, ignorant, and lustful era, the price not only for himself but also for his family to live like livestock.

However, She Jie was clearly quite surprised by Teacher Fang's reaction. He had expected her to obediently submit, but Teacher Fang showed not the slightest sign of yielding. Even though She Jie had exhausted every despicable and lewd method of manipulating a woman's breasts he could imagine, he hadn't achieved the effect he had fantasized about countless times.

Teacher Fang remained as calm as ever, as if she had seen through She Jie's schemes and foreseen everything that was about to happen. Only the unbearable pain emanating from her alluring breasts could cause a barely perceptible change in her usually serene expression, and only then would she let out a suppressed groan of pain from her tightly closed red lips. The only constant was her clear, almost reflective eyes, coldly fixed on this utterly depraved and ungrateful man who was insulting her.

At this moment, She Jie even strangely felt that he was being "insulted" by the little woman in front of him, who had long since lost all resistance. No matter how he humiliated her, he couldn't get the response he longed for. This left She Jie with only one thought: to completely turn this seemingly otherworldly beauty into a wanton prostitute under his penis.

Once he made up his mind, the last bit of hesitation he had was thrown to the back of his mind. After all, a grown man cannot compromise when humiliated in front of a woman, especially a beautiful one. She Jie's actions became even rougher. He yanked off Fang's already loose waistband and began to pull down her pants. No matter how Fang twisted her supple waist and desperately squeezed her legs to prevent the man from succeeding, more and more of the floral underwear she had sewn herself was being exposed to the man's eyes. Finally, She Jie, who had jumped up, viciously ripped Fang's thin trousers off her ankles, which were still clad in her buckled cloth shoes. Perhaps he used too much force, because when he released them, the thin women's trousers flew a full five meters away. Now, Fang was completely naked except for a loose, unfitting pair of shorts and a pair of neat black cloth shoes. She sat sideways in the lush grass, her slender yet fleshy white legs tightly closed, one hand supporting her on the ground and the other tightly protecting her completely exposed breasts, which seemed to sway in the wind. Her clear, calm eyes stared intently at the now-frenzied beast.

Just a step away from the man's target, She Jie, already parched and leering, grabbed Fang's smooth, delicate ankles with one hand and forcibly pried open her tightly closed legs.

"She Jie, aren't you afraid I'll report you to the village chief for treating me like this?" Teacher Fang's tone was still as calm and cold as ever. Although Teacher Fang did not resist anymore, those ordinary words were like sharp arrows piercing She Jie's heart. His original high spirits were instantly extinguished. Although his lustful eyes were still fixed on Teacher Fang's legs, which had been forcibly spread apart, especially the dark and alluring peach-shaped shadow that contrasted sharply with her snow-white skin, the panties that were not close to her body could no longer cover her. Although She Jie had seen it countless times in photos, the feeling of seeing it in person was still suffocating. Especially since he could clearly see a few restless pubic hairs peeking out playfully from the waistband of her panties, swaying in the mountain breeze of the summer night.

"You filthy bitch, I'll let you off the hook today because of the village chief. But don't be ungrateful. Tonight, the village chief said he wants you old intellectuals to go to the village revolutionary committee to receive re-education and reform from the revolutionary leadership from the province. If you don't go then, hehehe... don't blame me for letting you down, my teacher Fang, hehehe..."

"Ah..."

The once silent valley was broken by Teacher Fang's shrill and unexpected cry of pain. Accompanied by She Jie's evil lewd laughter, the night owl in the distance also responded with a chilling cry, which almost made Xu Lei, who was hiding to the side, wet his pants in fear.

"Today I'll pluck a few of your pubic hairs to teach you a lesson. Don't be so shameless. Do you think you're still some kind of teacher? Damn it, even your pubic hair is so filthy. I'll fuck you to death one day, you slut, hehehe..."

She Jie, under the bright moonlight, smugly waved his hand, a few fine, soft, curly hairs clearly visible in his hand, which he was licking in his mouth. He stared lustfully and evilly at the suffering Teacher Fang, then left the almost naked Teacher Fang behind, limping unwillingly into the dark night of the mountains.

Accompanied by the pale clouds and bright moon, surrounded by the chirping of insects and the glow of fireflies, Teacher Fang silently dressed, her movements still so elegant and composed, as if nothing had happened yet everything had been experienced. She gathered her disheveled hair, looked up at the bright moon, and under its light, a clear and bright world unfolded. After a long, long silence, she couldn't help but let out a deep sigh, filled with helplessness, sorrow, and resentment, yet also containing a sense of resolve, perseverance, and sacrifice. Looking back at the school, now faintly visible, tears welled up uncontrollably. It had once been her and her husband's haven of love and promises, but now it was unattainable. Her steps, no longer light and graceful, were broken and feeble, leaving weak footprints behind her as she moved further and further away from the school, until it was swallowed by the heavy shadow of the mountains.

[The End]

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