The pianist who was manipulated by his teacher

The teacher, sitting below the stage, was increasingly amazed by her skill. It wasn't just her exceptional piano technique, but also her lewd thoughts—aside from her long hair, she had long concealed her femininity remarkably well. Had he not witnessed her elegant practice in her school uniform the previous night, and personally caressed her body, everyone would have remained completely unaware.

Seeing her working diligently on stage in her conservative long shirt and trousers, his desire grew stronger. He went out, made a copy of her house key, and quietly slipped inside.

Just like the previous night, Xin Yi, dressed in a pink shirt, gray pleated skirt, white socks, and black shoes—her Canossa College uniform—was sitting at the piano, talking on the phone with her back to him.

"Ah!" A hand, just like the previous night, slipped under her arm and inside her pink school uniform. Xin Yi gasped. The teacher had silently removed his trousers and was standing behind her.

Having learned from experience, he quickly unhooked her ill-fitting bra with his right hand. Her breasts, tightly confined by the bra, were immediately freed, and the teacher couldn't wait to grasp them.

"No, the light just flickered, um," Xin Yi said as a teacher kept kneading and flattening her breasts under her school uniform.

"You didn't disappoint me, did you?" her father asked.

In shock, Xin Yi hurriedly sat up, trying to escape the harassment, but the teacher reached into her gray pleated school skirt and pulled down her white panties as she stood up.

"No problem!" Her waist was being held from behind, preventing her from moving, and her upper body was being pushed. She immediately had to grab the phone with her right hand and brace herself on the piano with her left. To her horror, a large foreign object was already pressing against her lower body.

Xin Yi immediately twisted her lower body to stop the teacher's intrusion, but the teacher's glans was aimed at the opening and began to slowly penetrate Yi Fen's vagina.

At the same time, in the same place, and dressed, the scene of raping a seventh grader was being repeated, but with an invisible third party!

"It hurts! Ah, pull out, pull out!" Yi Fen screamed, tears welling up in her eyes.

Last night, apart from the brief loss of virginity, there was no actual intercourse. Under these circumstances, the teacher decided to slowly penetrate, enjoying the massage of his penis on the narrow, tender vagina of a virgin.

"What is it?" The father's question pulled Xinyi back to reality from her unconscious cry of pain.

"Practicing the piano (inserts a little)," she said, forcing herself to continue. "Too many hands hurt a bit."

The teacher pulled her left leg, white sock and black shoe, onto the piano bench, lifting it to his waist and spreading it outwards to make her vaginal opening less tight and easier to penetrate. Yifen gritted her teeth, enduring the teacher's thrusts.

She tried to keep her voice soft, but the pain made her close her eyes tightly as she spoke into the phone: "It's nothing, it just suddenly hurt a little."

Hearing Yifen's intermittent words, the father asked anxiously, "Xinyi, are you really okay? Are you alright at home alone?"

The pain in her lower body told Yifen that she really couldn't bear it any longer, and she turned to look at the teacher with pleading eyes, begging him not to penetrate her anymore.

To avoid worrying her father, Xin Yi, sweating profusely from the pain, could only say into the phone, "It's nothing, just a little..."

The unusually narrow and tight vaginal walls of her virginity enveloped the protruding glans, the friction creating waves of excitement that assaulted the teacher.

The teacher, of course, ignored the rare opportunity of a beautiful girl in uniform letting him play with her. His right hand, beneath the school uniform, gripped her tighter and tighter, deforming Yi Fen's breasts, while his left hand roamed over her smooth white left leg.

"For today's results, remember to thank your teacher,"

Xin Yi said, enduring the pain in her chest and lower body, her left fist clenched as calmly as possible. "Yes, thank you, teacher. Father, I want to rest, can I hang up?"

After hanging up, the thought that her father actually wanted her to "thank" the teacher who was raping her from behind made Xin Yi burst into tears again.

"Does it feel much better to moan out loud?" The teacher began to increase the speed of his thrusts. "Did your dad tell me to thank you for your sex education? Heh."

With his left hand, he unzipped the back of Xin Yi's school uniform. The simple, elegant pink Saint Mary's school uniform immediately resembled a flag, fluttering continuously with the man's thrusting from behind, the cross necklace jingling.

"Teacher, be gentle, it hurts! No, no, don't be so rough!"

The teacher turned Xin Yi over and picked her up, placing her face down next to the piano. Her hot, throbbing vulva gripped the teacher's genitals, and he thrust even harder.

Xin Yi writhed and groaned in pain, her hands under her gray pleated skirt to stop the teacher's attack, a position that allowed the teacher to pull her hands for leverage.

"It hurts, Teacher, go slower! It hurts! Ah!" With each thrust, the pain in her vulva spread throughout her body.

Xin Yi's body swayed up and down, her full breasts bobbing from side to side beneath her pink school uniform. The teacher sucked on her left pink nipple, his right hand kneading her white bra.

Knowing from the previous oral sex experience, the unusual movement of the penis inside her vagina was the beginning of another nightmare.

"Let me go! Don't ejaculate inside me! Ugh, it hurts! You can ejaculate in my mouth!" Xin Yi's face was filled with panic.

Under the impact before ejaculation, her smooth white thighs, covered by white socks and black shoes under her school skirt, tightened in pain, only to squeeze the teacher's waist even tighter as he forcefully thrust into her tender hole.

"Old teacher, I can let you rape me from now on, please pull out first!" Her violated body under the uniform of Canossa St. Family School twisted with all her might, "I don't want to! I don't want to have a baby! Teacher!" Xin Yi shook her head desperately, crying and begging.

The teacher, who was in the throes of passion, paid no attention to her. His penis plunged deep into her flower core, his lower body pressed tightly against Xin Yi's pubic bone, leaving no gap.

"Your father wants you to thank me, now is the time." After saying that, the glans released, and Xin Yi only felt a stream of hot semen spray into her uterus.

"Ugh," Yi Xin let out a desperate wail, her body slumped limply beside the piano, two streams of tears flowing down her cheeks. Afterwards, the teacher lay on her chest, his hands still greedily caressing Xin Yi's thighs.

Qiu Xin Yi eventually became an outstanding international pianist, but behind her fame, she was blackmailed with photos of her embarrassing student days, forced to abandon her tomboyish personality and dress to change her teenage girl image. Every time she practiced, Teacher Zhang would sexually assault her by the piano, tearing open her dress and raping her.

[The End]

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