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The lewd teacher in my dreams 

Zhou Min is the homeroom teacher of the senior year at the First Girls' High School. She's an excellent teacher, and her quiet demeanor makes her a favorite among her students, always the center of attention in her class. Slender and about 1.65 meters tall, she wears a ponytail, her small nose twitching when she smiles, and with her large eyes, slightly freckled oval face, and large forehead, she exudes both intelligence and gentleness. She's slightly nearsighted but rarely wears glasses; however, her classmates say she looks even more elegant with rimless glasses.
Ms. Zhou is an only child, and although she's a little spoiled, she's very reasonable and open-minded. As a result, her classes consistently receive the highest scholarships, making her a role model for parents of students in other classes. Her parents are both renowned university professors; one is currently in the US and the other in Germany as a visiting scholar. Zhou Min lives alone in a huge, luxurious four-bedroom, two-living-room apartment on the sixth floor of an upscale residential building. Despite her small stature, she's quite capable at housework, keeping the large apartment spotless and orderly.
Male teachers often passed Zhou Min notes, and some even boldly invited her to the movies, but Zhou Min always politely declined with a smile. What could she do? She was a good girl.
This was Friday. After class, Zhou Min, as the homeroom teacher, stayed at school quite late. First, she helped the students clean. Despite the boys' strength, they were surprisingly lazy when cleaning. Zhou Min wasn't one to nag or urge them to work, so she did the most work herself. Then, Principal Liu talked to her, saying that because of her good grades and the fact that her class had won several gold and silver awards in competitions, the school ranked her among the top three senior high school homeroom teachers. She was really happy.
There was a horror movie on TV today. Zhou Min was clearly afraid to watch it, but she really wanted to. After watching it, she was terrified looking at her dark house. Fortunately, she hadn't sweated much today, and it was the weekend, so she decided to skip the shower. She hastily washed her hands and face, then filled a basin with hot water, pulled down her pants, carefully washed her bottom, and then washed her snow-white feet. She quickly retreated to her room, closed the door, snuggled under the covers, and went to sleep. Today felt a little strange. First, she couldn't sleep; it must have been because she was too excited during the day and then watched a scary movie at night. Even when she finally fell asleep, it wasn't a deep sleep; she kept waking up intermittently. Around two in the morning, she suddenly woke up again for no apparent reason. She felt something was off about today.
Zhou Min looked out the window at the small woods in the early spring chill, then at the familiar furniture in her room. Although it looked different in the moonlight than during the day, she couldn't quite put her finger on why.
Zhou Min's room had a plush carpet. To the right of the door, against the wall, was a single bed. Opposite the door, in front of the window, was a desk. On either side of the desk were bookshelves, a wardrobe, a stereo system, and a small television—she could hide in the room and watch TV from her bed. She had a feeling that there was more than one person in the room, a thought that terrified her.
She lay in bed, her eyes slowly searching the furniture in the room. In the moonlight, the furniture was dark and indistinct, at first glance resembling a large monster lurking in the shadows, but upon closer inspection, it wasn't. Zhou Min looked around twice but found nothing. She even lay down and peered under the bed for a long time. Under the bed were various toys she played with as a child, comic books, a soccer ball, a basketball, and a small art box—nothing special. Zhou Min chuckled inwardly, thinking she'd gone crazy from watching horror movies, and decided to quickly fall back asleep; a good night's sleep would make her feel better. She lay back down, feeling uncomfortable, so she turned over, facing the wall. This time, she was truly terrified.
There was someone between her and the wall, lying side by side with her! Seeing that Zhou Min had discovered him, the person grinned. It was a tall boy, probably eighteen or nineteen years old, with delicate features. What was terrifying was that his skin, from head to toe, was a pale blue, faintly glowing blue in the moonlight. When he smiled, his perfectly aligned teeth appeared exceptionally white. "Thief..." This was Zhou Min's first reaction. She wanted to call for help, but found herself so nervous that she could only utter low, guttural sounds, unable to utter a single coherent word. She wanted to escape, but her body had no strength at all. The blue man remained silent, watching her tense state, his laughter growing even louder, a hint of wickedness in his smile. He had been lying side-by-side with Zhou Min, but now he easily sat up.
Zhou Min noticed that he seemed to be naked, at least his upper body was bare, revealing well-developed deltoid muscles, the abdominal muscles jiggling beautifully with his movements.
"What does he want to do..." Zhou Min was terrified, yet strangely, she couldn't move or make a sound, lying limply in the blankets. The blue man got up, straddling Zhou Min on her bed, and now Zhou Min could see clearly—he really wasn't wearing anything! Although Zhou Min wasn't married, she roughly knew the anatomy of a male during puberty, but she was still terrified by the huge, thick, hard penis between the blue man's legs. The blue man stood arrogantly, looking down at the terrified, stunningly beautiful woman at his feet. His 30-centimeter-long, thick penis stood erect like a small cannon, its shaft curving upwards like a banana, topped with a huge, blue glans.
Zhou Min had never seen anything like it before. She wanted to close her eyes in shame, but her eyes wouldn't obey her brain; instead, they widened even further. The blue man approached, his two large, cold feet pressing against Zhou Min's face. Zhou Min usually felt nauseous if her clothes were touched by even slightly dirty hands while out in the street; she never imagined that her face would be touching the feet of a stranger. The blue man squatted down with an air of nonchalance, his entire perineum less than an inch above Zhou Min's nose. The folds of skin on his testicles, the ugly, writhing anus, and the sparse blue pubic hair around them were all clearly visible. Zhou Min's body was strangely limp, unable to move or cry out. She couldn't even close her eyes. She desperately hoped this was a nightmare, but she couldn't wake up. In her mind, she screamed angrily,
"You filthy scoundrel! If you dare touch a single hair on my head, I'll make you pay!"
The blue man seemed to hear Zhou Min's inner roar. He lowered his head, carefully examining the beautiful girl who was unable to move beneath his naked bottom. He paused for a moment, as if deep in thought, then suddenly reached his hand behind her, slipped it under the covers, and, along Zhou Min's soft, white waist, lifted the loose elastic band, slipping it inside her plush pajama bottoms printed with cartoon bears. "So cold..." Zhou Min groaned. The blue man's hand was as cold as ice. Her pure pubic hair was being roughly rubbed by this large hand, making her feel so humiliated she almost fainted. Suddenly, the blue man exerted force, plucking a pubic hair near Zhou Min's clitoris. Caught completely off guard in such a sensitive area, Zhou Min nearly cried out in pain. The blue man pulled out a pubic hair and waved it triumphantly in front of Zhou Min, grinning silently as if to say, "I not only touched your body hair, but also your pubic hair. What can you do about it?"
Zhou Min was speechless; the reality was that she was truly powerless. What followed made her even more helpless. The blue man leaned forward slightly and began slapping her crystal-clear face with his thick, hard blue penis. His penis was as cold as an icicle. If Zhou Min had any experience with other boys, she would immediately notice this strangeness, but she had only seen a rudimentary diagram of a penis in a health book; how could she know its temperature? The blue man slapped Zhou Min's face repeatedly. Like a child discovering a new toy, he enthusiastically studied the different sounds produced by varying the force and angle of the blows. Zhou Min, always intelligent and quick-witted, liked others to respect her personality and thoughts. Now, so humiliated, she was extremely ashamed and speechless. The blue man seemed to gradually figure out a pattern, and even began to play music with his penis. First came a guerrilla song, then "Crossing the Yalu River," all while the man grinned broadly, leaving Zhou Min both amused and exasperated: Was this man an idiot?
The blue man played several tunes like a drummer, making Zhou Min's face feel cold and painful, yet she couldn't even move her eyelids. Such an absurd thing only happened in nightmares, but it felt so real. The blue man seemed to have grown tired of playing and began to carefully examine Zhou Min's small face, as if he had never seen a human face before, like a scientist studying an experimental subject, or a mischievous child toying with a lab rat in his hands. He wantonly pinched Zhou Min's nose with his large, cold hands, squeezed her lips, squeezed her face into a pig's snout, or tore at her mouth, pulling her face into various grotesque expressions, laughing uproariously as he played, completely ignoring the fact that the beautiful and vain Zhou Min had already cried out in grievance.
Immediately afterward, the blue man, like a horse connoisseur, pried open Zhou Min's lips and meticulously examined her gums, teeth, and the inside of her mouth, making Zhou Min's skin crawl and leaving her wondering what he was going to do. She soon found out. The blue man shoved his penis straight into Zhou Min's mouth, completely disregarding her consent. The cold, thick penis made it hard for Zhou Min to breathe, and it also had a faint, sour smell. Zhou Min had never dreamed that a girl's mouth could hold a boy's penis. When talking to boys, sometimes their crotches would get erect, and Zhou Min always thought those boys were dirty, and the boys would always blush with embarrassment. She never imagined her mouth would be connected to this dirty, sour penis that was usually hidden in boys' crotches.
Perhaps because Zhou Min wasn't cooperating, while the blue man's penis in her mouth gave him a sense of accomplishment in humiliating a beautiful girl, it wasn't very comfortable. So, the blue man suddenly pulled off the blanket covering Zhou Min and began to remove her pajamas and pajama bottoms. "Don't take off my clothes..." Zhou Min screamed inwardly. As if hearing this, the blue man raised his head, made a nonchalant gesture, and continued to strip Zhou Min naked. Zhou Min had already given up hope, knowing she couldn't escape this ordeal tonight. This blue man was probably a mute or an idiot who had escaped from the mental hospital. The thought of her usual elegance and intelligence being used by an idiot for her smooth, white body filled her with sorrow. The blue man carefully lifted Zhou Min's nightgown to her chin, revealing the normally developing breasts of a young girl, quietly facing the sky in the moonlight. The blue man examined them intently, even licking them as if tasting them, making Zhou Min feel both ashamed and humiliated. The blue man then pulled her pajama bottoms down to her ankles. The young girl lay helplessly on the bed, her most private parts shamelessly exposed to a strange man, trembling with shame, tears streaming down her face. And the blue man, as if to say, "As you requested, I didn't take your clothes off, did I?"
The blue man began to carefully examine the beautiful girl's naked body. He shamelessly brought his face close to Zhou Min's lower body, fiddling with her navel, pubic hair, labia, and anus with his fingers. He parted Zhou Min's vagina, curiously examining the girl's vaginal walls and hymen, and even parted her folded, chrysanthemum-like anus to observe her rectum. Zhou Min bit her lip, her eyes blurry with tears, enduring his defilement. Suddenly, the blue man seemed to have been motionless for a long time. Zhou Min tried her best to move downwards, her soul nearly leaving her body. She remembered a science fiction movie she had seen before, with a scene of a missile slowly being launched.
The missile was launched, and it hit its target. Zhou Min painfully shook her head on the pillow, the cold penis seeming to chill her to the bone, while the tearing pain from her lower body completely broke her down. Her vagina, which had never been penetrated by a foreign object before, suddenly defied her will and burrowed into the thick, cold penis. Although the blue man was fit and handsome, his expression of extraordinary surprise as he thrust his penis in and out looked rather foolish. This expression intensified Zhou Min's hatred for her own misery as a woman with a vagina. Despite her intelligence, she was stripped naked and violated and humiliated by a foolish man, used for his amusement.
The blue man lay on top of Zhou Min's snow-white, naked body, his bare buttocks instinctively twitching as he mated with the beautiful girl beneath him. The cold body's kneading made Zhou Min gasp for breath, while the icy stimulation inside her vagina caused her muscles to tense involuntarily. Her bare legs were raised high, her snow-white feet dancing in the air, while her soft buttocks were tragically flattened, her vagina shamelessly wide open, allowing the blue man's foul-smelling penis to enter and exit.
The blue man's body was heavy, pressing down on Zhou Min, causing her to pant heavily, her mind gradually becoming hazy. She felt the bed becoming softer and softer, until finally she felt as if she were flying in white clouds, while the blue man's body moved wildly, kneading her snow-white flesh like a lump of dough. Pleasure surged from all directions like a tide, colliding with each other. Zhou Min gradually began to moan involuntarily, a mixture of pain and pleasure. Her toes twitched spasmodically in the air, finally curling tightly around the blue man's bare buttocks. Zhou Min was naked, the blue man on top of her writhing violently, the wooden bed beneath her creaking pitifully. She felt as if she were dying in the ocean, huge waves flowing around her smooth naked body, a black, cold, giant eel twisting around her lower body, until the cold, slippery waves erupted deep within her belly, completely defiling her pure and innocent body… Enchanted, Zhou Min continued to writhe nakedly, the intense pleasure of her orgasm moving her to tears. It was a long, long time before she slowly regained her senses, panting heavily, her snow-white chest heaving, beads of sweat glistening on her waist. She slowly returned to reality, suddenly realizing that the blue man had somehow climbed off her naked body, scrutinizing her orgasmic state. She realized that what she had been desperately rubbing against her face was actually one of his large, cold, blue, hairy feet. Overwhelmed with shame, she immediately pushed him away. The blue man chuckled as he drove Zhou Min around, making her feel even more ashamed of her shameless orgasm. She lowered her head, eyes downcast, too ashamed to look at anyone. When she looked up again, the blue man had vanished as if melted away. The doors and windows of the house remained tightly shut, and Zhou Min searched the entire house but found no trace of anyone else entering or leaving. Exhausted, she simply collapsed into bed and fell asleep. Her insomnia was cured, though.
From then on, the blue man came every night. Each time, he appeared suddenly and disappeared just as suddenly. He never spoke, like a mute. He seemed to become increasingly familiar with Zhou Min's body, each time bringing her to the brink of ecstasy. The blue man had mastered every possible sexual position and method. Each time, after stripping Zhou Min naked, he would first play games with her while she was naked, or he would slap her face with his penis as if it were music, and Zhou Min would simply sing along to the tune, treating it as karaoke while he slapped her face; or he would make Zhou Min stand still, and he would attach himself to her from behind like a ghost, taking turns slapping her bare buttocks with both hands. The crisp slapping sound made Zhou Min feel both pain and pleasure, and she would dance a rumba to the beat; or he would make Zhou Min do somersaults with her bare buttocks; or he would make her do a horse stance and teach her boxing... The subsequent intercourse would always bring Zhou Min to a complete orgasm and exhaustion. She shamelessly performed all sorts of humiliating actions and positions, letting the blue man's semen defile every corner of her snow-white flesh, inside and out, including her vagina, mouth, even her nostrils, ear canals, and navel.
If she had just defecated, even her anus was not spared. Their lovemaking gradually expanded from the bed to the carpet, the desk, Zhou Min's room, to her parents' bed, the living room sofa, the toilet, the bathtub, the washbasin, and even the balcony and the stairs outside the front door late at night... Zhou Min was ridden, pressed, pushed, held, sat on, and embraced by the blue man like a beast of burden... Later, the blue man appeared more and more frequently. Even when Zhou Min went to the toilet at school, the blue man would suddenly appear, strip her clothes off in the stall, and rape her in various lewd positions on the toilet until she was in agony. At night, when Zhou Min was walking alone in the park, the blue man would suddenly appear, quickly strip her naked, press her snow-white body against the roadside grass, and have sex with her, letting her snow-white feet kick wildly in the air. Once, he even lost one of Zhou Min's shoes, causing her to run home barefoot, disheveled and unkempt, under the astonished gazes of passersby. On another occasion, in an elevator, Zhou Min was terrified that someone would get in if the elevator stopped. She was forced to frantically press various elevator buttons, making it keep going up and down, while being stripped naked and violated from behind by the blue man. Later, in a semi-conscious state after an orgasm, she continued to press buttons unconsciously. The elevator operator found her unconscious and took her to the hospital; her hand was still slightly twitching.
Zhou Min finally couldn't bear it anymore. She saw many doctors, but none were effective. Later, she accidentally came to Shenlong Temple on Yufeng Mountain. On the mountain path, she was attacked again by the blue man, stripped naked, and forced into a doggy-style position in broad daylight, where he filled her stomach with cold semen. At Shenlong Temple, she met the Tiger-Headed Taoist. The Taoist told her that this blue man was a demon from the realm of lust, and that he had been attached to her heart for her entire life. Whenever she felt sexual desire, he would appear and have sex with her regardless of the place or time. He said that only exceptionally beautiful girls had ever been possessed by this demon. Seeing Zhou Min's pitiful state of torment, the Tiger-Headed Taoist gave her a magic ring. As long as it was worn on her finger, the blue man would never appear; however, if she took it off, the blue man would still appear whenever she felt lust. To completely exorcise the demon, it was simple: she only needed to wear the ring and silently recite the Great Vajra Sutra once.
Zhou Min thanked him profusely, put on the ring, and indeed, as the Taoist had said, there was no problem as long as she didn't take it off; but as soon as she took it off, with the slightest thought, the blue man appeared and raped her naked, screaming and writhing in agony. That day, Zhou Min wore the ring, facing the Vajra Sutra, extremely hesitant. On one hand, she thought she was possessed by a demon; on the other hand, she thought about the physical pleasure the blue man had brought her. Should she recite the sutra or not?
[The End]

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