[I'm the most lewd beauty in the school!] (Episode 1-24 Complete) [Author: Lin Minhua]

Author: Lin Minhua
Word Count: 27548
Chapter 1: The Self-Introduction of the Lewd Campus Belle (H)
I'm a freshman in college, and I really want to share my experiences with you all. The reason
I'm sharing is because I like to let everyone know that I'm a lewd girl. I
first encountered the concept of "sex" in my senior year of high school. At that time, the pressure of studying was immense, and
I became addicted to reading novels. Once, I secretly read a novel about "exposure" and "masturbation," which is
commonly known as an "H" novel. Then, when everyone was asleep that night, I secretly masturbated once, and from then on,
I couldn't stop.
Although I don't want everyone to know that I'm a girl who loves masturbation and is inherently lewd, I won't
reveal , since it's not good to reveal too much online.
Because of my exposure to those things in my senior year of high school, and then having a boyfriend and naturally having sex with him, my grades
plummeted, dropping from above average to the bottom ten of the class.
However, I don't regret it. At least I'm doing okay in college. Since
most like me, failing grades, the atmosphere is... well, you can imagine.
Luckily, in this era where looks and physique matter, I'm good-looking and have a great figure.
While I might not be a campus beauty, I'm definitely the most beautiful girl in my department and class. Just looking at my face is enough to make people
drool, not to mention my slender waist and 34D breasts. So,
quite a few This also satisfied another of my interests: having sex with male classmates.
I think I'm the kind of person who can't live without a man, but I do have standards for a partner: he
must be handsome, tall, and strong. I think only a strong man can give me
a good time. This reminds me of my ex-boyfriend. Just talking about him
makes
My ex was the president of the college basketball club. Yes, it's cliché, right? Maybe girls like
guys who , haha. He was sunny and handsome, and every time he made me groan and beg for mercy. One time, he even made me so
exhausted I couldn't get out of bed the next day and had to skip class, while he could still play
basketball .
It's a pity, we've broken up now. He was two years older than me, and when I was in my second
semester of freshman year, he went to do an internship. We kept in touch then, but gradually, he hooked up with
someone—maybe a very pretty and rich girl at his workplace. That's how I was dumped.
He knew I had many boyfriends before him, and I think that's
why he ultimately dumped me. But I wasn't discouraged. You can't have something new if you don't try something new
. To be honest, I'd been wanting to try something different for a while.
But I also knew those guys were just after my looks. I was going to let them
see touch me
, only dreaming of what they could have. Being naturally promiscuous, I started trying out all sorts of revealing clothes. Wearing low-cut tops that revealed my breasts, my two mounds
almost spilling out from under the low V-neck, yet barely concealing my nipples, or
walking along the tree-lined paths of the campus in short skirts that barely covered my buttocks. Whenever this happened, I would see many upperclassmen and classmates stealing glances at my body.
Every time I saw their lustful eyes, I felt incredibly proud and arrogant. In my heart, only handsome
men of my attention; no man would ever dump me
. Chapter 2: Masturbating in the Teaching Building (High H)
But having been without a boyfriend for so long, I inevitably felt a sense of emptiness, which gradually transformed
into "actions." Wearing revealing clothes was no longer enough. I started
wearing revealing clothes, only nipple covers, or thongs that barely covered my crotch
, to the school's dance parties, even bars and nightclubs, to have fun in the middle of the dance floor, enjoying being taken advantage of by all sorts of men.
Once, my breasts were touched so much that even my nipples stood erect, and the nipple covers were barely sticking out.
Another time, a man discovered I was wearing a revealing thong. He spread my legs and stuck his long
fingers inside
. Just thinking about it makes me want to ejaculate. I wish I could masturbate right now in front of the computer . Getting back to
the point, this increasingly decadent lifestyle has made me more and more lewd,
even somewhat perverted. Because I haven't had sex with a man for a long time, I've become fond of and accustomed to masturbation, and I like
to expose myself in public and play thrilling "sex games."
Recently, I've become particularly fond of and obsessed with masturbating in public. I find a secluded place,
preferably one where there might be men around, like the teaching buildings or library in our school. Some of
the corridors aren't locked at night, and I've tried masturbating alone in the corridor of our classroom building. I quietly
put on a thong, high heels, and a thin, see-through nightgown with flower-shaped nipple covers underneath.
I stood at the corner of the corridor, where the lights were off, and it was pitch black except for the moonlight streaming
in , which made it clear.
I first leaned against the wall and reached out to stroke my vulva. Finding some sensation, I began to
part my labia and tease my clitoris. Gradually, my clitoris peeked out, a small one protruding
high outside my labia, seemingly yearning for comfort.
"Oh," I gritted my teeth, unable to suppress a soft moan.
Just then, a security guard passed by downstairs and suddenly turned on his flashlight.
"What's that sound? Someone upstairs!" The guard shone his flashlight down the corridor. Startled, I
immediately ducked and hid. But it was too late. The two guards discussed it and decided to come up
and check .
As I was thinking about how to hide, footsteps sounded on the stairs. Suddenly, a
cat passed by.
"Meow~" the cat meowed as it ran down the stairs.
"Oh, it's just a cat," the two guards said, seemingly relieved, and turned back with their flashlights.
I secretly rejoiced, thankfully there were quite a few stray cats and dogs on campus, otherwise I really didn't know
what would have happened if I had been discovered dressed like that.
The teachers at schools these days aren't very ethical, let alone the security guards. If they saw me standing so provocatively in the corridor,
they might just pin me down and do it to me.
After my secret relief, I kept an eye on them until they were far away before I dared to move again.
For safety, I went up another floor this time. This time, I went straight to the corridor in front of the office.
The corridor to the principal's office wasn't even closed.
That old bastard principal, every time he sees me, he lecherously rubs my breasts
. I leaned against the door, kneading my heavy, large breasts.
"Oh," "Hmm," I bit my lip, my expression one of suppressed pain. I wanted to cry out, but I couldn't.
The lesson had taught me not to be so reckless, so I kept it to myself. (The following is
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Chapter 3: Masturbating in the teaching building 2 (High H)
. After a while, I felt my nipples getting itchier and harder, but they were firmly stuck to the nipple covers,
unable to stand up or be soothed. The discomfort was unbearable, so I looked around to make sure no one was watching and it was
safe, then simply tore off the two nipple covers.
"Haha," I said, placing the nipple covers on the principal's office door.
The principal would definitely like the two covers with my own breast scent. He'd want to know who did it,
but wouldn't be able to find out. Haha, just thinking about it, his penis was probably already hard.
I started rubbing my clitoris again.
It had but when I rubbed and pressed it, it immediately protruded again.
At the same time, a lot of vaginal fluid came out. Yes, I wanted it.
"Oh," I clenched my vagina tightly, sliding my fingers around the opening, but not going in.
I was fantasizing about different men rubbing my breasts and touching my vagina.
My vagina is the kind that's very beautiful, and although it's been penetrated countless times by different men, strangely
, it hasn't darkened as people say. This must be related to my natural constitution.
Soon, I was so aroused by my own masturbation that I couldn't stand it anymore. The indescribable emptiness inside my vagina
made me desperately need something to insert.
So my finger slipped, and
"Oh~"
I instantly stimulated the sensitive spot inside my vaginal opening. The sudden pleasure made my whole body curl up as if struck by
lightning , arching my back, while my left hand was tightly clamped between my thighs, my middle finger deeply inserted
into my vaginal opening. Taking advantage of the approaching orgasm, I vigorously and rapidly stimulated it.
The more I stimulated, the more pleasurable it became, and later I couldn't help but let out a soft "meow" sound.
"Mmm," finally, I ejaculated with a torrent of pleasure during the repeated stimulation.
In the moonlight, my face was flushed, my nipples pushed up my thin lace nightgown, and my two fair thighs under the nightgown
were wet as if they had just been washed by a waterfall. The thin
thong could not stop the flow of my juices, and the inside of my thighs was also soaked with the damp sweat after the orgasm.
My voice no longer attracted the attention of the security guards; perhaps they had already gone far away.
I calmed myself down for a moment, then, using the moonlight, I continued walking down the moonlit corridor, my legs pressed together.
Who could imagine that the usually pure and innocent beauty of the department, the one so hard to win over, was so lonely and empty that she was masturbating alone
in the teaching building, wearing only a thong and exposing her breasts?
I reached the stairwell on the other side of the principal's office, but unfortunately, that stairwell was blocked off.
"Damn it, now I have to go back the way I came
." Going back the way I came was not only far, but it wasn't as exciting or stimulating either. But there was no other way; I had to go back. So I turned around and started walking back. My vagina, still a little swollen from my recent orgasm
, became even more sensitive as I walked, rubbed and squeezed between my thighs.
But to get to a different place quickly, I quickened my pace.
As I passed the principal's office door, I mischievously stuck my finger into my vagina and smeared it vigorously,
my hand full of vaginal fluid, which I then smeared directly onto the principal's doorknob.
Haha, that old man, the principal, I can already imagine his surprised expression when he opens the door tomorrow.
Chapter 4: The Climax in the Dormitory
. After wiping the principal's door, I went straight to the stairwell I had been on.
I walked until I reached the first floor.
I breathed a sigh of relief. Where to go next?
As I hesitated, a flashlight shone again around the corner
.
Oh no! I was walking so fast, and it was so dark, I was so focused on the path that I didn't notice the two security guards had turned around and come back to this building. I quickly held my breath, barely daring to breathe. At this moment, the two security guards were already a few meters away from me. "Did you hear any noise in the stairwell just now?" one of the guards asked suspiciously
, shining his flashlight towards the teaching building . "I think you misheard again. There was a cat just now, wasn't there? It might still be in the teaching building. There's nothing valuable in this building. These days, computers and such aren't worth much, who would steal them? And those lab equipment and instruments, even if someone stole them, they couldn't take them." "That's true," the two security guards said, and walked away with their flashlights. I squatted on the stairs, sweating nervously. They passed by me, sometimes only a meter or two away. And besides hiding behind the stair railing, I had almost nothing to hide behind. They could easily see my lewd body with just a flashlight. Thinking about it, I almost moaned again, but I managed to hold back. These vulgar, dirty, sweaty security guards didn't deserve to have a relationship with me. Thinking this, I quietly got up from the stairs and crept towards the girls' dormitory. There were no , and the aunties checking the rooms were already asleep. I quietly slipped back to my room, and then Lin Xiang from the upper bunk asked me where I had been. The dormitory was dark; the moonlight streaming through the small window was barely enough to see anything, especially since she was asleep. She'd been woken up halfway through the night and was too lazy to even open her eyes, so she didn't notice anything amiss. "I just went outside for some fresh air. The room was too stuffy, I couldn't sleep," I said, then lay down on the bed. "Now it's fine, I'm going to sleep. You should go to sleep too." I closed my eyes. But my fingers kept stroking my labia, teasing them, trying to find the lingering pleasure from before. I felt like I'd been too timid; I should have gone further, found more places, and masturbated more—that would have been more satisfying.

I kept rubbing my clitoris, constantly teetering on the edge of orgasm, then immediately stopping
. I was afraid that if I made a sound, I would lose control.
Right now, all I needed was a man. While this self-stimulation was pleasurable,
it was nothing compared to a real man, especially a strong, powerful one
. Thinking about it, I felt waves of orgasm wash over me, even more intense than before. Repeated
unsatisfied had driven me almost mad. Finally, I couldn't resist and got up and ran to the toilet.
"Oh," I groaned softly, my fingers rapidly inserting into my vagina. Despite my best efforts to suppress it, it
was so alluring, making it obvious what I was doing.
Fortunately, no one noticed this time, as they were all asleep and didn't hear the kitten-
like sounds.
After my pleasure subsided, I finally calmed down, washed my buttocks and hands under the tap, and went back to
bed.
Chapter 5: Gym Class Without a Bra
The next morning, I woke up as if nothing had happened, and went to breakfast and morning study with them
.
No one seemed to notice anything unusual about me, so from then on, I became bolder and got used to
this nonchalant exposure.
Sometimes, I would even deliberately go to class without a bra during the day.
My large breasts, unrestrained by a bra, would just have two nipple covers on, and I'd go to class. Once,
I even forgot I had PE that day.
Usually, when I was doing my homework in the classroom, not many people noticed anything different about me. And I was used to the unusual looks
people gave me; even when I wore a bra, those lecherous male classmates
would still secretly observe me.
I even knew they called me nicknames like "Big Boobs" behind my back.
That was just sour grapes. I never paid any attention to their words.
But that day in PE, I, who was usually fearless, finally felt fear.
I wanted to use the excuse that my clothes were too tight to go back to my dorm and change, but when I got back, I found that the dorm
supervisor was nowhere to be seen. I waited for a few minutes, but she didn't appear. Later, I asked the owner of the supermarket next door,
and he told me that the supervisor had an urgent matter at home and had to go out for half an hour. And while the owner was talking,
his eyes were fixed on my chest, as if he'd never seen such large breasts before. I know he sometimes
leers, but never this blatantly; he probably did it because no one was around.
The owner's wife wasn't in the store either.
I left the supermarket, feeling incredibly angry. How could the dorm supervisor just leave
her post without leaving a key? But I had to go to class, otherwise I might get
deducted credits. Physical education credits can't be made up for with other subjects; if I fail, I have to retake the course. And this teacher
is a monster, incredibly strict; he's using the credit issue to "blackmail" us freshmen.
Left with no other choice, I reluctantly went to PE class, proudly displaying my large breasts.
On the way, my breasts jiggled and swayed as I walked. Honestly, how could anyone attend
PE class But I had to go, so I gritted my teeth and
went. When I got to the playground and started lining up, I deliberately and quietly joined the back row.
But my height clearly wasn't enough to reach the back. Oh, I forgot to mention, I'm only a
little over 1.6 meters tall. I'm from the South, and among girls there, I'm not particularly outstanding, but not short either. However,
in university, with classmates coming from all over, my height suddenly became a "flaw." At 1.6 meters,
I was always in the first two rows
. But then again, I think I'm attractive to the guys. Having large breasts and being pretty are one reason,
but another is my petite figure. It seems that both handsome guys from the South and
tall guys from the North, who are often over 1.8 meters, prefer girls like me who are on the shorter side; they look demure. But only
I know that I'm actually a naturally promiscuous girl, with a seductive air about me. And I also think
that with my small frame and large breasts, I'd be the center of attention wherever I go, not to mention I'm so
pretty
. Okay, let's get back to the point.
I quietly lined up at the back, hoping to escape this ordeal. But there was no way around it; the teacher's eyes are always sharp
. After scanning the crowd, he immediately looked at the back, as if searching for something.
Sure enough , his gaze soon settled on me.
"Lin Minhua, come out here!"
Chapter 6 The Teacher's Punishment The
teacher's tone was icy cold as it assaulted me.
I bit my lip, helpless, afraid he would punish me again, so I had no choice but to grit my teeth and move forward.
I reached the second row and was about to stop when the teacher looked at me and suddenly said, "You come
to the first row and see if you'll still follow the rules."
I felt a wicked smile on his lips as he spoke. But I couldn't say anything. I slowly moved to the front, and
the students in the middle naturally made way for me.
I walked very steadily, afraid that my breasts would sway with each step, making me appear
extremely and revealing the real me.
I walked to the front and stood at attention, no longer moving. Everyone was a little nervous about what today's PE class would be like. We all
remembered that last time, he made us do squats. A hundred of us, some of the weaker girls, couldn't do it at all. Those who
couldn't did running—a thousand meters
! It was practically hellish training; we all said it was almost like military training
. This time, the students were naturally filled with worry. And the most worried of all was me.
But the teacher seemed to be deliberately targeting me. Was it because I was standing at the back at the beginning? That's
what I initially thought, but later I realized it wasn't because I saw the subtle wickedness in his eyes
and the lewd smile on his lips. And later it was confirmed that he was after my big breasts and wanted to have sex with me,
deliberately messing with me.
Let me tell you the rest of the story. He called my name, singled me out.
First, he said I wasn't active in class and arrived late. In fact, although I was late, I arrived immediately after the bell
rang and wasn't late. Then he made me do squats.
He made me do 50 in one go as a small punishment. Then he said my form was incorrect and made me
do them .
My classmates were all staring at me. My large breasts were exposed to the air, separated only by a thin t-shirt—
the kind that was so tight it was stretched taut and almost transparent in the sunlight.
The boys were naturally enjoying the view, while the girls, many of them, thought I was lewd. So, behind
my back, I even earned the nickname "slut."
As I moved up and down, my breasts bounced. At this point, the teacher, no longer content with just
watching, walked over to me. "I told you to stand up straight, not bend over,"
he said, patting my back. I felt a force on my back, and I almost fell as I was about to
squat down .
My breasts trembled with the force of his pat. My
breasts, unsupported by a bra, swayed and rippled, dazzling my classmates.
Seeing me about to fall, the teacher hurriedly and "kindly" helped me up, but his placement was awkward—
his hands reached from behind, under my armpits, and landed squarely on my chest.
Since I was standing at the front, with my back to everyone, and the other students were behind me, they couldn't see
anything. Taking advantage of this moment, the teacher forcefully squeezed my breast.
"Ugh!" I gasped softly in surprise. At first, the teacher steadied me, pretending to be a
respectable teacher, comforting me by saying I should stand more steadily next time. But then he took the opportunity to say I was physically weak and needed
to exercise more.
So, while the other students were punished with a 3000-meter run, I was forced to lie on the grass
for arm strength training.
Chapter 7: Small Nipples Respond to His Violation (
Thanks for the reward and pearls)
He made me lie face down on the grass, then do push-ups with my hands on the ground.
My breasts were so big; how could he not see them while I was lying on the ground?
The deep cleavage, the white flesh, even the petal-shaped nipple covers—all were brought into his view.
I struggled with the movements, each thrust pressing my breasts heavily against the grass, the prickling sensation sending
shivers .
Even when I tried to lift my arms, my breasts couldn't completely leave the grass; they were
so large, hanging precariously.
I moaned and groaned for a while, but I was utterly exhausted.
At this point, the other students had only run less than a kilometer.
I didn't know how much the teacher intended to torment me. I was certain he would
continue
, seeing that I couldn't continue and collapsed to the ground, he ordered me to get up.
"You don't even have this much strength? A big-breasted beauty like you, dressed so scantily, could
easily be raped on the street. How can you not have learned self-defense?"
With that, the teacher ordered me to do some relaxation exercises.
I had no choice but to do as he said, but his eyes never truly left my chest.
To my classmates, she seemed like a dedicated teacher who always kept an eye on her students.
It was hard to believe; I even doubted that the words "big-breasted girl" and "rape" had come from her mouth.
But then, the relaxation exercises ended. She ordered me over, saying she'd teach me some grappling techniques.
Right there on the sunlit playground, in front of all the other runners, he repeatedly used reverse grappling
techniques , sometimes pinning me to the ground, sometimes pulling me into his arms. But every single time, he was violating my breasts.
What was worse, being naturally promiscuous, I had somehow become accustomed to his abuse. My small nipples
stood erect , welcoming his advances.
Only, my nipples were covered by nipple covers, so they weren't visible.
"Ah!"
"Mmm!"
"Ah, teacher, be gentle!"
I was repeatedly "instructed" by the teacher, but I never quite grasped the grappling techniques. In the end, he took full advantage of me,
and my screams when he "hit" me sounded like lewd moans even to myself.
Finally, the other runners came over one by one. Actually, they had been watching
the . Firstly, they were afraid the teacher would continue to punish them; secondly, they wanted to rest a bit longer; and thirdly, the male students
probably found it quite enjoyable to see me, a busty girl, being played with like this by the teacher, so they didn't intend to disrupt
the atmosphere.
I sat down on the ground with difficulty, looking at the teacher with resentment in my eyes.
The teacher told us all to sit on the grass and rest. Then, he disappeared.
I suspect that after violating my breasts that time, he secretly went to the toilet to masturbate by himself because
later when he grabbed me and demanded oral sex, I immediately asked him if there was any semen in his crotch. Of course,
I'll explain this slowly.
When everyone was sitting on the grass and the teacher didn't come, they started to move around freely.
The male students also took the opportunity to surround me, asking to learn the "grappling techniques" the teacher had just taught me,
saying they wanted to learn a move or two as well. They tugged at my arms and clothes, seemingly a casual tug between classmates,
but several groping hands were secretly taking advantage of me.
I was too weak to resist, but I knew they were thinking, "Who would have thought that the usually arrogant
beauty is such a slut to be played with?" They must have seen me being played with by the
teacher earlier
. I remained silent, not wanting to talk to them. It wasn't until almost the end of class that the teacher finally
came over. "Class dismissed. That's all for today."
After saying this, the students eagerly left. Finally, they were free from this devil's clutches. But I
wasn't so lucky. I was too tired, and the fall had hurt me, so I couldn't get up and
fell to the ground.
My already tight skirt rode up even higher with this careless tug. My legs
parted , and the teacher could see right through my underwear. I saw his eyes widen.
Then, he pretended to be kind and came up to help me, saying with a smile, "Teacher will take you to the infirmary so you can get a good look at yourself."
Of course, I knew what this lecherous teacher was up to. He had already violated my breasts
; was he afraid to do anything else?
Although I liked tall, strong men, and the PE teacher happened to fit my taste, I
couldn't muster any feelings for him right now.
"No need, I can go back myself," I said, breaking free from him and trying to get up again.
But unexpectedly, he grabbed my hand, forcibly helped me up, and pretended that I couldn't walk, pulling me...
I was dragged to the infirmary near the playground.
"Teacher, I don't need it anymore, really, I don't need
it anymore," I said, pulling on the infirmary door, trying to escape, but he pushed my hand away and slammed the door shut.
I looked at the person in front of me, surprised to see that his penis was already erect, and quite a large one at that
. I stared at "it" in a daze, involuntarily swallowing.
"How about that, you little slut, daring to come to PE class without a bra, and wearing such a sexy short skirt,
who are you trying to seduce, huh?"
"I saw you surrounded by a group of male classmates near the toilet just now. Do you want to be gang
-raped?"
The teacher said, slapping me on the face.
I felt humiliated like never before. He was so disrespectful to me.
"What are you saying? If you hadn't made me so tired that I couldn't get up, I wouldn't have
sat with so many sluts," I retorted.
But I didn't expect that my retort would only enrage his temper.
"You said you were lewd and now you're blaming me? Looks like if I don't punish you properly today, I won't be able to be your
good teacher anymore."
As he spoke, I saw him pull out a rope.
I recognized it; it had been used as a boundary marker during the school sports meet.
"W-What are you going to do?" I looked at the rope in his hand in terror, backing away in fear.
But he stepped forward and
subdued me, quickly binding me. First, he tied my hands
behind my back with the middle of the rope. Then, he wrapped the excess rope around my neck to prevent me from moving or
escaping . Because every movement caused the rope to tighten around my neck.
The rest of my body was then bound tightly, binding everything he could reach, except
for my two large breasts.
"Such beautiful breasts. Tell me, how many people have washed these breasts? Are they sensitive?
How do you like others to play with your breasts, hmm?"
the teacher said, pinching my breast hard.
"Ah!" It hurt so much, tears welled up in my eyes.
But then the teacher slapped me across the face again: "If you cry again, I'll fuck you to death. Anyway, a big-breasted slut
like just get gang-raped in society. I might as well take advantage of this now and let me teach you what
it means to be fucked."
Chapter 9 Big-breasted slut helps teacher clean up the remaining semen.
I was terrified by what the teacher said. I wanted to cry but didn't dare to, so I kept my mouth shut, afraid that he would really fuck me to
death.
He spread my legs wide open again and then tied them tightly. I felt like
a crab with its limbs fixed and tied up, at his mercy.
I lay helplessly on the health blanket. At this moment, the teacher finally took out his penis, a
big meat stick that was at least 18 centimeters long
. He swung the meat stick and slapped it near my mouth.
"Come on, little slut, lick my meat stick. Use your most skillful technique to lick my meat stick."
I felt a fishy smell coming from near my mouth. Strange, his penis hadn't even touched me yet, so how could
it smell like semen? I immediately thought of the scene where he disappeared in the toilet. I realized something,
but it was too late. He had already forced my mouth open and shoved his penis inside.
"Mmm..." My mouth was stuffed full, and I couldn't speak. The man's lingering, foul-smelling
semen mixed with my saliva in my mouth.
"A slut like you should be used to clean men's semen. After I pee, you'll have to
lick my penis. Just thinking about it makes me feel good,"
he said, slapping my breasts as he spoke.
I could clearly feel my breasts swaying from side to side with his slaps, the heavy flesh wanting to be flung
away.
"Mmm..." My voice was stuck in my throat, unable to come out.
"Swallow the semen and saliva, or don't blame me for being impolite," the teacher said, slapping my
chest again.
I felt both pain and lewdness, and knew I had to obediently swallow it, licking every inch of the penis's skin
hard to clean away the remaining taste, then swallowing it.
It wasn't that I was particularly averse to the taste of semen; I
would But in this situation, I felt ashamed and humiliated, so I didn't want to do it.
However, I dared not disobey the teacher's orders .
Then, seeing that I had cleaned the semen and looked at the glistening saliva, the teacher began to play with my
vagina.
"Is my penis wetter, or is your little mouth wetter?"
To be honest, although I resisted, my body's sensations didn't lie. A considerable amount of vaginal fluid
had flowed out. My underwear was wet; I could clearly feel it. Sure enough, the teacher pushed up
my skirt, pulled down my underwear, and said it was soaking wet.
He had pulled my underwear into a thin line at the crotch, then opened it to
expose my labia and vaginal opening. His fingers, moving downwards from my genitals, traced the fine hairs, reaching my already subtly
exposed clitoris. He pressed down hard.
"Ah..." I was already aroused, and this sudden pressure left me completely overwhelmed. Unable to move my limbs, I could only
arch my back and moan.
"Little girl, little slut, you can't even handle this? Let me tell you, you'd better not scream. If you scream, other
teachers will come, and they might all rape you. I'm telling you, all the teachers love your huge breasts and
want to taste their fragrance. If you don't scream, I won't tell anyone you were raped.
Otherwise , you'll be expelled from school and ridiculed by your classmates."
With that, he forcefully thrust a finger into my vagina.
"Ah!" I screamed. But the scream stopped immediately afterward. Because I remembered
what he had just said.
Chapter 10 The Teacher's Brutal Humiliation and Rape (High H)
I finally got into this university, and I wasn't going to give up easily. Besides, if my classmates knew I was
such a slut, they would look down on me, and might even gang rape me
. So I could only endure it, letting the teacher violate me.
He inserted a finger into my vagina, slowly thrusting it in and out. When he reached inside, did he press down on me...
The tender flesh inside. He seemed to have found my sensitive spot, and then suddenly thrust hard.
"Ugh!" I bit my lip, my vagina contracting fiercely, clamping his finger.
But then a sharp pain shot through my buttocks as he slapped me hard.
"You stinking bitch, your vagina can clamp so tightly, it might break a man's penis!"
At that moment, he lifted his penis, aimed it at my vagina, and thrust it in forcefully.
"Ah!" I screamed. Although there was lubrication from my vaginal fluid, I hadn't been fucked by a man in a long time, and I was still
very unaccustomed to this extra-large penis.
But the teacher had no mercy, holding down my legs and starting to thrust forcefully.
At this moment, my breasts were bound inside my clothes, and my nipples were covered by nipple covers.
I swayed my body in a seductive way, seeking more comfort, but all to no avail. I could only watch my wanton
breasts become more prominent and erect in the binding, but I couldn't release them. The swaying and rubbing of my nipples made them even more itchy.
"Please, please, untie me, I...I'm so itchy!"
"Where does it itch, hmm?" The teacher thrust into me forcefully, almost sending me flying off the blanket.
But at the same time, my vagina contracted sharply. His penis was deep inside my clitoris
. "Oh, oh, it itches here!" I tried to point to my breasts with my fingers—who told me my breasts were naturally so wanton? But I
couldn't do it because my hands were tied.
At this moment, the teacher knew that my breasts were itchy and wanted to be played with, but he deliberately didn't.
He just slowly and deliberately probed my vagina. Every now and then, he would pluck a feather from the shuttlecock next to him and
gently hang it on my areola. It was like scratching an itch through a boot; it was better not to scratch at all.
The more I teased him, the itchier he became. "Ah oh~ Ah ah..." I moaned lewdly while trying to twist my body. I had completely forgotten that
I couldn't moan lewdly.
Outside the window with the blinds drawn, a figure appeared out of nowhere. He lingered for a moment and
then quickly left.
I thought I was just passing by and didn't think much of it.
Then, seeing I was distracted, the gym teacher continued to forcefully penetrate me, suddenly ripping my clothes and tearing off
my nipple covers.
His movements were simple and brutal, his strength astonishing.
My nipples, unlike his rough and forceful tearing, were pulled in a lewd arc. As my nipples left the covers,
my large breasts swayed in waves.
"Ah…" I moaned lewdly, not caring who was watching outside the window; all I
cared about the teacher tearing off my nipple covers and my breasts finally being penetrated
. My breasts were exposed to the air, two pairs of white flesh swaying, each topped with two erect
nipples.
Around my breasts were thick ropes binding and restraining them, preventing them from swinging too much.
Below the ropes were thin, torn pieces of clothing. It was a sight that made anyone want to rape me.
And I was the one enjoying being raped.
Chapter 11: Getting Pregnant with the Teacher's Child (High H)
I couldn't care less anymore. Wasn't he just a PE teacher? I'd already been hurt by so many male "friends,"
what's one more? Besides, to be honest, he had a great body and a great physique. In that respect, he was my
type. If I could cooperate with him and become his sexual partner in the future, that would be great.
So I started moaning even more wildly: "Oh... good teacher, good brother, you're my good big cock, teacher, I want your
big cock, I like your big cock."
My moans grew louder and louder, and the teacher started to thrust harder, each thrust reaching deep
into my uterus.
"Oh, I can't take it anymore, I'm going to get pregnant with your child!" I moaned wildly while trying to lift my buttocks to cooperate with
his thrusts. But I was tied up, how could I do that?
"This little slut, I didn't expect you to be this slutty. I always thought you were a bit disrespectful in private, but I didn't expect you
to be this disrespectful." The teacher said, pinching my breast hard without any mercy.
A bright red mark was left on my breast, accompanied by waves of pain. But this did nothing to lessen
my lust; on the contrary, it intensified it, and my vagina clenched tightly with each pinch.
"Oh," the teacher let out a low moan as I squeezed.
"You little slut," the teacher was so angry at the sudden squeeze that he almost ejaculated, and he slapped my face repeatedly.
"Slap!"
"Slap!"
He slapped my face and then my breasts.
"Oh, it hurts so much, it feels so good!" I actually
reached something I could hardly believe.
I had already ejaculated, but the teacher's penis was still hard.
"Slut, tell me, did I enjoy hitting you? Do you want to be hit again?"
"Mmm..." I was still enjoying the afterglow of my orgasm, savoring the thickness of the teacher's penis, and had no time to answer his
question . At this moment, the teacher seemed displeased again and slapped my buttocks.
I felt a burning pain on my buttocks. But that wasn't enough; he somehow found a
whip made of thin rope.
"Oh," "Oh... Brother..."
"Ah..." I cried out, willingly letting him whip me.
Fortunately, his whipping wasn't too severe, but even so, it still left fine red marks on my body
.
"You brat, you like being abused, you like SM? I don't know if your ex-boyfriend
knew ?"
the teacher asked me while whipping me.
"No, I didn't know," I answered tremblingly. This was the truth. I didn't even know I
had such a lewd side before. But how could the teacher let me go?
He didn't want to know the truth; he just wanted to hear me say even more lewd things.
"Snap!" A thin whip came down, and he actually struck my vulva, making me break out in a cold sweat.
"Ah... Please... Please, teacher, stop, not here!" It really hurt, my vulva was
burning with pain
, but he wouldn't let me go. He continued to whip my vulva, and then rubbed
it .
My legs were spread wide apart in an M-shape and tied to my body, making
it impossible for me to move or even close them. I could only watch helplessly as he violated me. Chapter 12: I was fucked unconscious by the teacher and fell to the ground.
Despite his "violation," I continued to dance on the balcony and made even more provocative poses.
"Oh," I closed my eyes, biting my lip, enduring and enjoying the sensation while waiting for his release.
Then, as if giving me a chance, he asked again, "So, has your boyfriend ever played sadomasochistic games with you
? Do you enjoy being sadomasochistic?"
"I..." I didn't know how to answer, but having learned my lesson, I answered more cautiously.
"To answer teacher, my ex-boyfriend did sadomasochize me. I liked being sadomasochized, they would
use their big dicks to penetrate me while doing so. But none of their dicks were as big as yours, teacher, and they didn't smell as good. I
love kissing your big dick the most, letting your big dick penetrate me."
As I finished speaking, I suddenly felt a sharp swelling in my lower body, something being inserted.
Without a doubt, it was the teacher's dick.
"Oh...oh..."
"Teacher, you're finally penetrating me!" I screamed, tightening my vagina, and Teacher Jiang's dick gripped even tighter.
Having just climaxed, my vagina was even tighter and more sensitive.
My teacher, having just come once, not only hadn't ejaculated, but his penis was even harder and longer-lasting, producing
even more hot semen.
I shuddered violently as he fucked me, feeling dizzy.
"Brother, big cock, brother, mmm," I murmured, lying on the ground, slightly dazed.
Then, I felt a sudden heat inside my vagina; my teacher's penis, inserted inside, had grown even larger.
Although I was exhausted and couldn't move, I could feel my teacher about to ejaculate.
I tightened my vagina, using my remaining consciousness to suck hard.
Finally, my teacher suddenly slammed into me, following with a series of tremors, his semen slowly filling
my uterus.
"Old teacher," I murmured, lying weakly on the ground, still bound.
Then, I felt a pair of hands gently stroking my body. My teacher looked at my seductive, wanton, and broken
body, seemingly quite satisfied.
"You're lewd enough, I like it. From now on, you'll be my sex slave, providing sexual
services anywhere, do you hear me?"
With that, the teacher slapped my buttocks hard again.
"Mmm," I nodded weakly.
Then, I felt the ropes binding me slowly being untied.
The teacher finally released me completely.
My body ached from being bound so tightly, and I collapsed to the ground, limbs flat.
Then, I felt the teacher lift one of my legs and pick up something from the ground.
"Oh...ah, teacher, no!" I screamed, begging for mercy, but it was too late.
"Hold this baton between your legs and shake your big tits, get back to your dorm right now, and don't
tell anyone who did this to you, or I'll never do this to you again, and I'll torture you severely
and get you expelled from school."
The teacher's words echoed in my ears, and my eyes welled up with tears. Teacher, how could you do this?
But all I got in return was the slamming of the door.
I was clutching the baton between my legs, my vagina stretched taut and a little sore.
I rested for a while before slowly getting up.
Afraid of running into the PE teacher again, I had to keep the baton tucked in, but I quickly pulled it out.
Luckily, everyone had already resumed class.
Chapter 13 Walking Back to the Dorm with the Baton in My Legs (High H)
I looked around; there weren't many people, just a few strolling around the playground.
Secretly relieved, I took off my t-shirt to hide my embarrassment, then switched it inside out before putting it
back on. This made it look more like a backless dress. Then I picked up the nipple covers the teacher had thrown aside
and pressed them firmly against my erect nipples.
Even with the baton tucked in, I pulled down my skirt and tried to push it as far in as possible, up to
my cervix , then clamped it down tightly. This way, unless I bent over, it wouldn't be visible.
And so, I awkwardly made my way back to the dormitory, a large, thick penis tucked between my legs, carefully avoiding the crowds.
"Mmm," I whimpered. Along the way, the slightly rough penis kept stimulating my A, C, G, and even U points;
the long shaft stimulated every spot with every movement of my body.
Enduring the intense stimulation of orgasm, I finally reached the dormitory.
There weren't many people there, which was lucky for me. I quickly gripped the floorboards and started climbing the stairs.
Climbing the stairs was torture; with each step, the penis inside my vagina would shift. Sometimes
it would thrust forward forcefully, sometimes it felt like it was about to slip and fall.
I could only clench my vagina tightly.
"Mmm," I whimpered. Back in the dormitory, I lay down on the bed. After confirming it was safe, I
slowly pulled the penis out from between my legs.
My thighs and buttocks were covered in slippery, lustful fluid, and the penis was so slippery I could
barely hold it.
I rested for a while, regained my strength, and quickly went to the bathroom to wash myself thoroughly.
My skin was still fair and tender after washing, but now it had many more bruises I hadn't seen before.
Thinking about how bravely the teacher had whipped me earlier, his muscular body, and his strong, hard penis, I
suddenly felt a heat rise in my groin.
Stepping out of the bathroom, I was on the balcony. Would the teacher be watching from below?
I looked from afar, but saw nothing.
Then I felt the sunlight filtering through the glass, warm and comforting, and a sudden thought struck me. This was
perfect; I could satisfy my exhibitionist desires
. So I quietly untied my towel.
The boys' dormitory was not far away. I wondered if anyone would see me.
I remained cautious; after all, I couldn't ruin my reputation as the most beautiful girl in my department. If people knew I was a "public toilet" used by everyone
, who would dare to be my boyfriend? Who would dare to sleep with me?
So I ran back to my dorm and found a mask.
After putting it on, I became completely unrestrained. Anyway, they didn't know who I was.
I untied my towel, letting my large breasts, still bearing the bruises, sway in the air.
I remember I studied dance for a few years, but the master had to
give it up because her breasts were too big for dancing. However, I still remembered some of the moves.
So, naked, I danced alone on the balcony.
My breasts swayed in the warm sunlight. My nipples stood erect in the warm sunshine.
"Oh," I felt a little wetness down there.
Then I suddenly realized that someone across the street seemed to be watching.
Because when I turned around, I was blinded by a burst of intense light.
If I'm not mistaken, it must have been binoculars
. I looked over out of curiosity.
Sure enough, the faint black figure in the glass was holding binoculars and looking in my direction.
But when I noticed, he seemed startled and quickly put them down.
But I didn't mind at all; I liked being watched like this.
Ignoring his "intrusion," I continued dancing on the balcony, making even more provocative poses.
Chapter 14 Performing Masturbation Like a Prostitute Exposure, Masturbating in Full Spectacle
Ignoring his "intrusion," I continued dancing on the balcony, making even more provocative poses.
For example, I would put one leg on the balcony, deliberately exposing my vulva, and make a leg-pressing motion. This kind of
movement is the most basic movement in dance training, but I made it so lewdly. I deliberately raised my leg on the glass,
then made a straight line, almost letting my vulva touch the glass.
This way, the boy could better appreciate my vulva.
My vulva doesn't have much hair, just a few sparse strands, but they're all neatly arranged,
gathering towards the opening from top to bottom.
My vulva is exposed to the sunlight, the vaginal fluid inside glistening around it, making my entire genital area look
shiny.
I think that male classmate must have seen it,
look, he's even using binoculars to look again, so I acted even more provocatively. Because I'm a slut. How could I miss
such a rare opportunity to be admired so "closely" ? I found a lipstick in my bag in the dorm, then put on high heels, but no clothes. I spread my legs, my vulva facing the window, while applying bright red lipstick. This made me look exactly like a slut, more like a prostitute, but who knew I was a freshman college student ? Haha, thinking this, I became even bolder. I had finished applying lipstick. Next, it was time to massage my vulva. The teacher's "baton," although thick and pleasurable, wasn't clean enough. I only extended my finger, then slowly drew circles around the entrance of my vagina, occasionally rubbing that sensitive little clitoris. "Oh...oh..." I moaned lasciviously. I think that male classmate must have seen my lewd little mouth, so sexy, making such alluring sounds . "Hmm," I suddenly couldn't resist inserting a finger inside. I noticed more binoculars appearing across the way. It seemed that classmate had seen my unrestrained performance and couldn't help but call over other students from the dorm . These male students, I didn't expect them to be so lewd, each with a binocular, do they secretly Thinking about this made me even more aroused. Oh, I wonder if they've ever seen what I look like after each shower. I'll have to show them more often in the future, otherwise, I won't want to disappoint them . Thinking this, I started performing even more energetically. I inserted a finger, constantly probing and digging inside. Passionate juices flowed freely, wetting the back of my hand. "Oh..." I let out a long sigh and inserted a second finger. My fingers stirred inside my vagina, constantly changing positions. I wondered if they could see my vagina clearly. It was only two or three hundred meters away; with a good pair of binoculars, it should be fine. Thinking this, I spread my legs wider and pressed my vaginal opening even closer to the glass. I forcefully spread my two fingers inside, stretching my vaginal opening to its maximum. "Oh..." I cried out in pleasure. It felt so good. The feeling of my tender flesh being exposed to the sunlight, exposed to other people's gaze, was just amazing... I loved this feeling. I closed my eyes, and without realizing it, I inserted the lipstick into my vagina. "Oh, brothers, brothers, no~ Don't bully my little sister~ Don't put lipstick in my vagina... " I cried out lewdly, talking to myself, imagining that the lipstick inside my vagina was inserted by the brothers opposite. Chapter 15 A Little Hole with Lipstick in It on the Playground "Oh, brothers, brothers, no~ Don't bully my little sister~ Don't put lipstick in my hole... " I moaned lewdly, imagining that the lipstick inside my hole was inserted by the brothers across from me. "Mmm," I began to feel an orgasm. I rubbed the lipstick quickly against my hole and thrust in and out. Just then, a magnificent orgasm came, and I wanted it to go deeper and deeper. "Oh..." I let out a long, lewd moan, wishing I could take the baton. At this moment, I no longer had the strength to lean against the windowsill with my legs crossed. The pleasure of the orgasm made my whole body numb, and at the same time, I felt extremely weak. I was limp and went back to the dormitory , leaning against the wall . But I suddenly realized that the lipstick I had used to masturbate earlier had fallen into my hole. "OMG!" I exclaimed in surprise. What am I going to do? I was so excited just now, so eager to go deeper, that I actually mistook the lipstick for a vibrator. And now this lipstick is so short and slippery, once I inserted it, I couldn't get it out! "What should I do? What should I do?" I felt a heavy, foreign object inside my vagina, and I was so anxious I didn't know what to do. I couldn't pry it off, and the more I pried, the deeper it went. "Ugh!" I was so anxious I was about to cry. Because of this, I had to go to the infirmary. If my classmates found out, I'd be laughed at to death, and everyone would know about my lewdness. Most importantly, if those guys across the way knew I went to the infirmary, wouldn't they know who I was masturbating to today ? "Ugh!" My eyes were getting red with anxiety. But was there any other way? I could only try walking to see if it would fall off. A little while later, I heard cheerful footsteps outside the dormitory. I recognized the sound; I knew it was my roommates returning. I quickly put on a bath towel and pretended I had just finished showering. Pretending to be nonchalant, I told them, "That awful PE class today really wrecked me, so I rushed back and took a shower." They knew how tough it was for me and nodded in agreement, thinking the teacher was "perverted." I breathed a sigh of relief. At least my roommates wouldn't find out. No classes in the afternoon, so I needed to figure out how to get that thing out.

I ran to the playground, the playground that had tormented me so much. I walked and ran around, pretending to
exercise. But my vagina was so tight; I could feel it gripping the lipstick tightly, refusing
to fall.
I sat down on the grass.
The thin thong barely covered my vagina; the rest of my body was exposed.
I let the sharp blades of grass stimulate my buttocks and vaginal muscles, causing my vagina to secrete more fluid for
lubrication .
But it still wasn't enough.
I started to move my hips intentionally or unintentionally, allowing my vaginal opening to rub more thoroughly against the grass. At the same time, I tried to
imagine the scene of being raped by the teacher today.
The teacher's body was truly magnificent; his pectoral muscles seemed alive.
When , I could almost see them pulsating.
Even more exciting were the intertwined muscle lines on his arms, like majestic dragons
coiled on his shoulders.
His shoulders were broad and powerful, as if they could bear infinite weight.
His skin was a healthy wheat color.
"Oh," just thinking about it made my pussy start to get a little hard.
"Teacher, fuck me with your super big cock," I closed my eyes and started to imagine it.
Chapter 16 Being taken away by the teacher with lipstick in my hand
At this moment, I squinted and saw that there was no one on the playground, so I quietly put my hand under my skirt.
"Hmm...hmm..." I masturbated while moaning softly.
I told myself that no one would find out.
At this time, the love juice inside my pussy was increasing and becoming thicker.
It seems that it is time to come. "Oh...hmm,"
I tried to relax my pussy and slowly stood up from the ground.
The love juice was already dripping from under my skirt and dripping onto the grass.
"Hmm," the grass will definitely be nourished, it will grow more lush,
I thought, and I tried to put my fingers under my skirt into my pussy.
I kept trying to reach, to go deeper, but I could never reach it.
I was immersed in the pleasure brought by taking my fingers out, lost in the ecstasy, and even almost had multiple orgasms.
I didn't notice that there was someone watching from a distance outside the woods. And this was the same person
who had been secretly watching outside the infirmary that morning.
This person was one of the most important people in our school—yes
, it was the principal.
I didn't know how he was there, how he knew I was there.
I was only focused on masturbating;
I never imagined someone was watching. After several orgasms, I still hadn't gotten the lipstick and had to give up.
My legs and calves were all slippery and wet with my own fluids.
Then, I saw a familiar figure on the track not far away. It wasn't the principal. He was wearing a white vest,
a towel around his neck, his tanned skin glistening with sweat, his muscles bulging, and he was
wearing simple basketball shorts.
Yes, this was my PE teacher .
Although I loved being with him, and wanted to be with him, my first instinct was to run away.
I had a lipstick stuck in my vagina. If he found out, he'd fuck me to death!
"Mmm," I thought, feeling the friction of my clothes against my body, and I ran quickly, legs clenched.
But how could I outrun the PE teacher? He was a PE teacher, and supposedly a former member
of a famous track and field team, so he caught me quickly.
He blocked my way, leering at me, and said, "My little darling, little slut, where are you going,
hmm?"
"In the middle of the afternoon, you just got fucked by me this morning, and you're back on the field looking for more excitement,"
he said, staring at my chest.
I shifted uncomfortably, crossing my arms over my chest, trying to protect my breasts.
But I couldn't protect them so easily. Anyway, they were his, they were his, and he would definitely take them.
Sure enough, when no one was around, he reached out his strong arms, bent down, and grabbed me around the waist, hoisting me
onto his shoulder.
"Mmm," I felt my large breasts pressing against his shoulder, deformed by his hard, broad shoulders.
"Hmm," with each step the teacher took, my breasts were rubbed against, pressed so hard
they were a little sore and swollen.
"Ugh, teacher, where are you taking me?" I looked pitifully at the teacher's broad back, his tight
waist and pert, narrow buttocks. Of course, all I could imagine was his penis, which I couldn't see right now
. At that moment, I suddenly had a strange idea. Since I was going to be fucked by the teacher anyway, and he would find out sooner or later, I might
as well tell him now and ask him for help. I wondered if he would be willing. I was a little uneasy.
Anyway, I was going to die, so I might as well try my luck.
Chapter 17 Be good, let the teacher tie you up Tie me up again
So, I grabbed the teacher's clothes, wiggled my little butt and said, "Teacher, I have something I want to ask you."
"What is it, you little slut?" The teacher slapped my butt hard and asked with a smile.
"I...I was masturbating just now, and I accidentally dropped my lipstick inside my hole. I wonder if you could do anything to get it
out?"
At this moment, I was so ashamed that I said these words. Whether I live or die depends on the teacher's words.
The teacher patted my butt again and said, "You little slut, you actually stuffed lipstick in there. I'm going to
stuff even more in there later so you can have a good time."
As he spoke, he had already walked to the door of the infirmary.
I felt a wave of despair.
Sure enough, I shouldn't have had too much hope. He only bullies me, how could he help me?
I didn't know what kind of shameful punishment I was going to receive, but I just hoped that he wouldn't be too rough and
wouldn't damage my vagina
. He carried me into the infirmary. The infirmary was a mess, still looking like it had been after we had sex that morning.
He pointed to the rope on the ground: "Do you want me to tie you up?"
"No, no!" The morning was too exciting, it felt great, but now I'm covered in injuries, and
the lipstick tube inside my hole is stuck, making me feel very insecure.
"I don't want to anymore, teacher, please don't tie me up," I pleaded. "I'll be very obedient and well-behaved.
I love being fucked by you, teacher. Your penis is the best in the world. No man who's been with me has a penis
as thick as yours, and no man has a body as strong as yours."
I was telling the truth, even though it was the one who wanted to flatter him.
He looked at me, smiled, and asked, "Are you really that good? Are you very obedient?"
"Mmm-hmm!" I nodded quickly.
But then he grinned wickedly, picked up a rope, swung it a couple of times on the ground, and said viciously, "Good boy, then listen to
your teacher , tie me up
." In a few swift movements, he had already bound my hands with the rope.
"Waaah, teacher, I really don't want it this time, teacher, Hua Hua is scared," I said, biting my lip and trembling.
But the teacher didn't seem to care.
"Today we still have an important guest. You think I'll let you enjoy it so easily? Wanting to enjoy
my big cock will come at a price." Saying this, he tied my neck again, just like last time. I
couldn't move, and I couldn't breathe properly.
He then lifted my t-shirt and tied my breasts in a crisscross pattern.
Next were my buttocks and thighs.
The way he tied me up was terrifying. They tied my legs together, this time not to my body, but
suspended me high above the infirmary on an unused horizontal bar
. My vagina was completely exposed.
The teacher looked at my cunt, examining it, and said, "You little slut, you didn't really put lipstick inside, did you?
It looks perfectly normal from the outside."
I nodded repeatedly, "Teacher, please, please help me, take it out before you put it back in."
As I said this, I shook my ass vigorously.
But the teacher wasn't impressed.
"Let me take a look first," he said, turning on his phone's flashlight and inserting two fingers into my
vagina .
He held the phone in one hand, shining it on the opening, while forcefully spreading two fingers with the other hand to check the inside.
He couldn't see from the outside, so he continued to penetrate deeper.
"Smack!" A slap landed on my buttocks.
"You little slut, you actually have a lipstick in there. I'll fuck you to death today!"
Chapter 18 Someone Wants to Rape Me with the Teacher Oral Sex, 3P
"You little slut, you actually have a lipstick in there. I'll fuck you to death today!"
Saying this, he started to unbuckle his belt.
I originally thought he was going to fuck me so cruelly, but no, he just shoved his penis into
my mouth first.
"Eat it," he said while moving his penis in my mouth.
I was helpless, but I wanted it, so I could only serve him first.
But when I was giving him oral sex, I saw him holding his phone and sending some text messages. But I didn't know
what .
"Little slut, that important guest is coming soon, you'd better perform well, or you can get credits
even if don't go to school." Saying this, he slapped my breast again.
"Mmm," I said while sucking his penis, twisting my hips sluttyly to make myself look more lewd.
I know the teacher likes me like this, all men like me
like this, and another person is coming soon. Thinking about this makes me even more lewd and excited.
Will a group of people try to rape me? Will I be able to handle it? I thought about
how , watching me masturbate
. Later, someone will actually come and rape me with the teacher.
Thinking about this, I couldn't help but let out lewd moans with the penis in my mouth. "
Slap!" The teacher slapped my lewd left cheek. My face immediately burned, but
it didn't hurt too much. After all, he was just trying to arouse my lust even more.
And the effect was particularly good; I immediately became even more lewd.
"Big cock, brother, put it in my pussy, put it in!" I mumbled incoherently while sucking on the penis
.
"I love it so much, I love your strong body, I love your thick cock, um..."
But the teacher continued, "smack!" on my breast. "Fuck you, you little slut, you're so
good harder, I'll get someone to fuck you later. And there's a lipstick in your hole, how are we supposed to fuck you, um?"
As he spoke, he thrust his cock in all the way. It was deeply inserted into my throat, and I couldn't help but
gag, but I couldn't spit it out. Instead, he thrust it in even deeper.
"Ugh," I cried out, tears streaming down my face, looking at him. Teacher, can you not be so rough?
But the teacher wouldn't listen to me. He continued to pound his cock into my throat, making me unable to make a
sound.
I moaned and groaned as he was thrust in and out for a while, and the teacher also ejaculated once.
The teacher made me carefully lick his semen clean and swallow it all. I'm used to eating
semen . Last time was just because it was my first time being raped and I wasn't used to it, so I didn't want to. This time,
I was already attracted to the teacher's body, so I immediately took the initiative to suck it all
up, and I still wasn't satisfied. "Slut," the teacher pinched my nipple hard.
"Ugh," I pretended to be pitiful, begging for his forgiveness and asking him to let me serve him again.
Because only if I served him well would he be willing to remove my lipstick.
At this moment, there was a knock on the door.
"Knock knock knock," the sound was very soft.
"Cough cough," the person outside coughed lightly, intentionally or unintentionally.
I heard it, and the voice sounded so familiar, like I had heard it somewhere before. At
this moment, the PE teacher grinned lewdly, put me down on the ground, and walked towards the door.
Chapter 19 Punish Xiaohua to your heart's content Prostitute-like humiliation 3p
I saw his penis was proud and erect. Although he had just ejaculated, it hadn't become soft, but rather
more energetic.
"I'm doomed to be fucked to death by the teacher this year," I thought. But I wasn't really scared. After all, I'd slept with
all sorts of people, nine or ten times a night was nothing to me. And I was also eager to try
what it was like to have sex with multiple people. Just
then, the door to the infirmary opened.
A middle-aged man in his forties or fifties appeared in my line of sight. It was
the "school principal"! I was surprised.
This man was actually the principal! No wonder the teacher said that if I satisfied this
man , my credits would be guaranteed.
Although the principal was ugly and old, and I didn't know if he was any good in bed, since he was here, I was going to
serve him well. After all, I was the most lewd school prostitute. And the credits were my biggest temptation.
I could already imagine my happy life of going to bars, skipping classes, and hooking up with other people.
So I turned my surprise into delight and said in a coquettish tone, "Principal, Principal, I've liked you for a long time,
why only come now?"
"Slut!" The PE teacher kicked me in the breast. "You just said you liked someone, and now you've changed your mind? You
like the principal so much, then let him fuck you properly .
" As he spoke, the PE teacher lifted me up. "Quickly, say it, beg the principal to fuck you."
"Please, please, Principal, fuck me," I said lewdly, licking my lips.
At this moment, the teacher suddenly lowered the rope, allowing my legs to reach the ground.
I quickly scrambled up, like a little dog, using both hands and feet, and knelt in front of the principal. "
Dear Principal, please fuck me, my pussy is so itchy."
Yes, it was so itchy, that thing kept scratching me inside. I didn't care about anything else now, I just wanted to be
penetrated hard.
But the principal saw me, just looking at me lewdly, and then took out a box from behind his back. It turned out
he came prepared.
"Little Hu, you did a good job this time. I wonder where you found such a slut." The principal
said, and even reached out and rubbed my chest with his finger.
"Yeah, it was Xiaohua, Xiaohua, who came to me herself. Xiaohua wanted to be fucked so badly that she deliberately didn't wear
a bra , just a thong, and let her huge breasts sway in front of the teacher," I said, thrusting out my breasts and
swaying my back a few times.
The waves of her breasts made the principal drool.
I thought of the lustful fluid I had secretly smeared on his door that day, and the nipple covers I had
put on. I suddenly became unsettled, and my lower body started leaking lustful fluid.
"Um, teacher, I... I did something bad too," I said, looking at the principal and then at the teacher.
"What bad thing?" the teacher asked, looking at me sternly.
"I... I... that night..." I told
him everything about going out to masturbate that night, almost getting caught by the security guard, and doing "bad things" on the principal's door . "Fuck you, you slut!" the PE teacher slapped me across the face. I covered my face, looking at them pitifully, "Please, teacher, please, principal, punish Xiaohua as you please. Huahua will definitely listen to you and do what you ask." As I spoke, I took another step forward and rubbed my face against the principal's crotch again. Chapter 20 Stuffing Ice Cubes into the Vagina Humiliation 3P Actually, I was wondering if the thing in the principal's crotch was still erect. But, to my surprise, the principal pressed my head down and made me unzip my pants. I unzipped my pants and then pulled down the principal's underwear. Another proud and erect penis was displayed in front of me. It was only slightly smaller than the PE teacher's, but it was also very hard . "Principal," I said greedily, staring at the principal's penis. I didn't expect his penis to be so big. "Can I ask Xiaohua to serve you?" I blinked and looked up at him, asking. "Of course, you can not only serve me, but also enjoy our services at the same time." With that, the principal pressed my face against his penis, and I opened my mouth, swallowing it whole. But my hands were still bound, so I couldn't move. My balance was still a little off, so the teacher tied my hands behind my back and then hung me from the horizontal bar with a rope. That way, I was fixed in place. Even if I bent over or did other lewd poses, I wouldn't fall. I knelt on the ground, my mouth filled with the principal's large penis, while my two large breasts drooped downwards, swaying in the air with my movements of swallowing and spitting out his penis. "Oh," it was so lewd! I felt a slight coolness in the air, stimulating my nipples to stand erect, hard and sensitive. I wanted the teacher to kiss me. Suddenly, I felt a cool sensation behind my vagina; something icy cold entered my opening. This thing wasn't big, but it had some edges and was very smooth. It was an ice cube . I looked up in surprise, wanting to see behind me, but the principal slapped me back down: "What are you looking at, you slut? I'm giving you an ice cube on a hot day, you're getting a good deal." As he spoke, the PE teacher behind me lewdly shoved another ice cube into my head. I felt that this ice cube was a bit bigger than the previous one. "Mmm... ah..." I clenched my vagina and moaned softly. It felt so good, so good, so torturous . The cold ice cube made my vaginal opening a little sore. But after all, I was in heat, and the temperature inside my vagina was still very hot, so I needed something to cool it down. The ice cube quickly melted from my heat, mixing with my vaginal fluid and dripping out little by little. I looked down and saw the vaginal fluid dripping onto the ground, wet and sticky. "Mmm..." I sucked on the cock even more lewdly and vigorously. Completely forgetting about the lipstick inside, and hoping they would put more things in, I only heard the PE teacher rummaging through the principal's small box behind me. A moment later, I heard a buzzing sound. "Hmm," "Is it...is it...a vibrator? Xiao Hua Hua wants a vibrator," I mumbled, but the principal slapped me on the butt: "Eat your female slave properly!" I had no choice but to obediently shut my mouth and continue to eat the penis diligently. I took the principal's penis deep into my mouth, almost every thrust was a deep throat. Fortunately, his penis wasn't as big as the PE teacher's, so I didn't gag every time. At this moment, while sucking the principal's penis tightly, I kept licking his glans and urethral opening with my tongue, and gently teased the coronal sulcus with my teeth. The principal raised his head and let out a soft "Oh." But just then , I suddenly heard the buzzing sound approaching, and then a small vibrating thing pressed against my vaginal muscles. Sigh, obviously he was enjoying it. "Yes, it's a vibrating egg!" I exclaimed in surprise. And, there were so many vibrating eggs! Chapter 21: Inserting Many Vibrating Eggs Anal Breaking 3P Because I felt a buzzing sound rising and falling behind me, and at different frequencies. "How about it, little slut? Do you want these vibrating eggs? If you want them, Teacher can give them all to you as a gift ." "This is the same model as that of a certain country's AV actress," he said, holding a pink, exquisitely high-end-looking vibrating egg. After he finished speaking, I felt my buttocks being forcefully pried open. "Ugh, no, no!" My anus hadn't been explored yet! Don't put it in!

But the teacher wouldn't listen to me. She dipped the vibrator in some of my vaginal fluid and shoved it into my anus.
"Ugh," I felt a little pain, but mostly a sense of grievance. My little anus was being deflowered by a vibrator
! And why did it make my vagina itch even more when it was in my anus?
Thinking this, I vigorously shook my buttocks, letting my anus sway in front of the teacher.
The teacher was dazzled by my shaking and was very dissatisfied.
"Damn it, I told you to shake it! Shake it again, you slut! Don't move now, bear with it, you'll get what's coming to you later !"
As she spoke, I felt another small vibrator enter my anus.
"Teacher, teacher, please be gentle, my anus, my anus has never been opened before!" I told the truth.
But then the teacher slapped my buttocks: "You little slut, you have no right to resist.
Anything we put in, you have to accept, whether it's the front or the back hole."
"Do you understand?" The principal also grabbed my swaying breasts and rubbed them hard, saying.
"Yes, yes, Xiao Hua will serve you diligently and listen to you." As I spoke, I started kissing the principal's
penis . I tried to keep the penis in my mouth to block my throat and not speak.
Gradually, the sensation in my anus changed.
The initial discomfort had vanished, and now I felt a different kind
of pleasure compared to my vagina.
"How's it going, little slut, are you enjoying it?" The teacher said with
satisfaction .
"Mmm," I nodded slightly, trying to prevent the penis in my mouth from falling out.
At this point, there were two vibrating eggs in my anus. I heard the teacher bring another vibrating egg closer to my
buttocks . Was it in front or back this time?
"In front!" I thought with delight. Because I felt the vibrating egg pressing against the entrance of my anus, going in a little bit. I
quickly took this opportunity to clench my vagina to prevent the vibrating egg from falling out. But after rubbing the vibrating egg
in and out actually pulled it out and then inserted it into my anus.
"Oh...oh..." I kept moaning. "Comfortable" couldn't describe how I felt; I was
practically floating on air.
That feeling of fullness and fullness gave me a different kind of pleasure in life and sex.
I realized how good it felt to have my anus fucked; I definitely wanted to get others to fuck my anus more often!
But my vagina was still empty. To satisfy my desire, I had to sway my hips back and
forth , hoping the teacher would enter.
However, the teacher didn't enter as I wished. Instead, he rubbed a pink and a light purple vibrator against
my anus for a while, just scratching the surface. Then he
took .
I didn't know what he was going to do. Was he going to stick my body to it?
(Chapter 22: Nipples, Mouth, and Vagina Fucked Simultaneously 3P Heavy Taste)
Then I saw him cut a long strip of tape and wipe the semen off the vibrators slightly.
Next, he stuck both vibrators together in the middle. I didn't understand what he was going to do. Was he going to stick it to
my anus
? No, he wasn't. Unexpectedly, he bent down and knelt on the ground.
Oh, teacher, teacher, you're actually kneeling on the ground to serve me! Teacher, you're so good! Hua Hua really loves
you, loves your big cock and big meat stick!
I was sucking on the meat stick, but my eyes were looking down. I saw him forcefully pinch my two nipples
and pull them together. The humiliation and abuse of my nipples gave me endless motivation and endless
pleasure.
I felt that lewd movement and swallowed the principal's meat stick as deep as possible. Then I sucked hard with my mouth, oh,
his testicles were almost sucked in by me.
The principal also felt very good. I pressed hard, not letting me spit out the meat stick.
My throat was blocked like that, and then my two nipples were pinched together and
glued The long tape almost wrapped around my body to make sure it wouldn't fall out.
"Okay, that's about enough. Next, let's develop her other projects," the PE teacher said.
Under the instructions of the teacher and the principal, I obediently spat out his meat stick.
The principal mischievously flicked his wet, hard penis against my face.
"Mmm..." I licked it with my tongue, swallowing the spittle.
I didn't know what they were going to do next, so I just waited obediently.
Then the gym teacher took my hands off the horizontal bar and made me lie flat on the ground.
They then hoisted my legs up again, spreading them wide apart in a "V" shape.
"Oh!" My anus, plugged with a vibrating egg, vibrated incessantly, making a seductive buzzing sound. And
inside was a lipstick; I could feel the lipstick tube and the vibrating egg vibrating against each other through a thin membrane.
I looked at the teachers expectantly.
Obviously, they were going to keep stuffing things in. I never expected that the old principal, with his short penis,
would like to use tools. He's really a bit of a pervert.
But what can I do? I like perversion. The more perverted, the more I like it, the more exciting it is.
"Teachers, whatever you have, just put it in. Hua Hua's little hole, her little hole can definitely handle it."
"As long as you're satisfied, I can do anything for you." After saying that, I forcefully contracted my vagina twice,
tightening and loosening, the vaginal muscles seeming to be waiting for VIPs to entertain them.
Sure enough, the principal was the first to lose control: "You go fuck her mouth, play with her nipples, I'll do her
hole."
Saying that, the principal pulled the PE teacher aside and took over himself.
I saw that his box was actually a small freezer, filled with ice.
The ice cubes that had just been stuffed in had completely melted out, and now he stuffed another one in.
"Oh...oh..." I moaned lewdly, and it really felt good.
At this moment, I saw the principal take out a vibrator, turn it to the maximum, and then, pushing against the ice cube, insert it.
At this moment, I felt the ice cube sliding inside, and the vibrator was pushed to the middle by his long fingers.
"Oh..." I tilted my head back and let out a long sigh, "It feels so good. I've never been done like this before.
It 's so touching."
But that wasn't enough. After inserting the vibrator, the principal inserted another ice cube, and then another vibrator.
That's how it was. The inside was stuffed with lipstick, and the outside was completely filled with ice cubes and vibrators.
There were always four or five vibrators .
Chapter 23 Terrifying SM Sex Slave Training 3P Heavy Taste Wax Drip
My anus was crammed with five tiny ropes, all connectors for vibrating eggs.
"Ugh!" I was double-stimulated by the ice and the vibrating eggs, and then sandwiched between the resonance of my anus and the vibrating eggs in front of me. I couldn't take it
anymore .
"Ah!" I screamed loudly, reaching an unprecedented and most spectacular orgasm.
My eyes rolled back, and I immediately passed out.
But it wasn't over yet. When I woke up, I saw something else in my anus—
a round plug.
"Don't let the cum leak out, you know? If you dirty the floor, we'll make you regret it," the principal
said sternly, pushing the plug in further.
"Mmm," I nodded, tears welling up in my eyes. I did whatever the principal said.
At this moment, I felt the vibration inside my anus getting stronger and stronger, and the frequency was changing unpredictably. It turned out the principal was constantly
adjusting
it. Then, I saw a brand-new DV camera fixed to the basketball hoop next to me.
"You...you're filming?" I said in surprise.
"Of course, we're not filming. Wouldn't it be a waste to waste such a beautiful moment?" The PE teacher adjusted the DV
camera and said with a lewd grin.
Then I saw him take something out of the box. It was a candle.
"What are you...what are you going to do?" I was a little scared now. I've been afraid of fire since I was little,
I don't even dare to cook. Seeing a candle and thinking about the flame terrifies me.
But the teacher didn't care about my fear .
"Look at her, it seems she's not lewd enough. I'll put another one in." As she spoke, I saw the teacher pick up
a black pill. "This is a Chinese medicine preparation. You can rest assured, there will be no side effects after using it, it will only make you
lewd." As she spoke, she inserted the pill into my vagina.
But with so much stuff inside my vagina, how could it fit? And this pill was so big, almost half the
size of a ping-pong ball.
"Teacher, please, please, don't!"
But there was no mercy. I felt a pain at the entrance of my vagina. The teacher first used two fingers to spread the entrance
open , and then added a third finger, stretching the vagina to its maximum.
At this moment, the principal pressed the pill and forcefully pushed it inside.
"Ah..." I let out a moan that was hard to tell if it was pleasure or pain, my body convulsing as I reached orgasm
from the forced insertion of a pill.
"Ugh..." After the pill was inserted, I became incredibly wanton, a far cry from my previous state.
I kept staring at the teacher's penis and the principal's penis, even knowing my vagina was stuffed full, I
still wanted them inside
. My saliva dripped from the corners of my mouth to my ears.
"Teacher, give it to me, I want to eat it!" I wanted to eat penises, I wanted to eat penises!
"Ah!" But instead of penises, I received dripping candle wax.
The teacher had already lit a candle with a lighter and was dripping it onto my chest. One drop, two drops...
It was hot, but not very painful, just leaving red marks.
Every time I cried out, the teacher would drip a drop. Eventually, I couldn't cry out anymore, so he put the candle away.
At this moment, my breasts were covered with spots and marks, and my small nipples were
sealed with hot red wax
. "Are you enjoying this, you slut?" The principal slapped my breast.
"Yes~ Yes!" I screamed loudly. But I still couldn't get the penis I wanted most.
Chapter 24 Final Chapter Sex Drugs, Electric Shock to Nipples, Double Dragon Sex Slave
At this moment, the perverted principal took out a small power source from the box. Two long
leather cords were connected to it, and two rounded metal clips were attached to one end of the cords. Ignoring my protests, he directly clipped the clips
onto my nipples: "Accept your punishment, you slut. A slut like you will be a menace to society when you go out.
Do only like to seduce men? Hmm, do you only like to seduce other people's husbands? Even when you're pregnant, you still want someone to fuck you?"
The principal said as he pressed the power button.
A tingling electric shock immediately came from my chest. I was initially terrified, but surprisingly,
this high-end SM sex toy was very precisely designed. I only felt slight pain, mostly itching
and tingling. These waves of pleasure brought me to orgasm repeatedly.
As I was stimulated, my vaginal opening contracted repeatedly, releasing vaginal fluid. The pill inside had already melted
and been absorbed by the vaginal walls.
"Hmm, almost there," the teacher checked my vagina and nodded to the principal.
I didn't know what that meant; all I wanted was to have my vagina fucked hard and then rub
my nipples
But to my surprise, this time the teacher actually granted my wish, untying the ropes binding my hands.
My hands were free, and I immediately began rubbing my nipples. With the electric clamp still in place, I
rubbed them hard. Every time the principal pressed the switch, I started moaning loudly.
I felt like a sex machine, letting them play with me as they pleased.
My other hand reached down to my vagina, rubbing my clitoris while inserting my fingers, digging and probing.
"So good, so good, I'm going to come, so good!" With the help of the vibrating eggs and aphrodisiacs inside, I reached an unprecedented
orgasm.
However, this orgasm only lasted a few seconds before it was interrupted. The teacher suddenly grabbed the strings of the vibrating
eggs and pulled them all out of my vagina.
"Damn, you think you can satisfy me so easily?" he said, then found something else and opened my vagina.
I didn't know what he was going to do, but from their tone, it sounded like they were going to insert it.
But there was still lipstick inside my vagina .
"Slut, is the lipstick plastic or metal?" the PE teacher asked, slapping my butt.
"It's metal," I said, biting my lip and enduring the pain. This huge orgasm being interrupted was so
painful I would rather my vagina be ruined like this
. But when I realized what the teachers were going to do, I was filled with gratitude. Because they were finally
going to help me get the lipstick out.
The principal handed him a transparent plastic vaginal speculum from the box, inserted it heavily to the back, and then opened it
to the maximum. Now, everything inside me was clear.
The lipstick inside was clearly visible.
Then the principal took out an extremely strong magnet.
"Wait a minute!" the PE teacher interrupted.
I was startled; what was he trying to do to prevent the principal from taking it out for me?
But thankfully, that wasn't it. He had considered that there was still a vibrating egg inside my anus, and if it got stuck,
it would affect operation.
He gently pulled the vibrating egg out of my anus before letting the principal insert the magnet.
When it reached a certain depth, I felt something move inside my anus, and the metal tube was
firmly sucked in and pulled out by the principal.
"Mmm...ah," I tried my best to be affectionate and thank them. To thank them,
I even begged them to fuck me hard.
They were very satisfied, the two of them together, one in front and one behind, sometimes the PE teacher in front,
the principal in back, sometimes they switched. But I preferred the PE teacher in front, because his huge penis
was bigger and longer.
They were both going in and out at the same time, and what I initially felt torn apart turned into
unprecedented comfort.
Orgasms came one after another, and the teacher would occasionally press the power button to stimulate my nipples.
I don't know how many times they fucked me in the infirmary that day; I only remember waking up when it was already dark.
Their penises were still inside me.
After a while, I moved, waking them up. But I quickly realized their penises were hard again. And
so, I was brutally fucked again, one from the front and one from the back.
This time, my breasts, vulva, and all over my body had many more marks, all from their
rape
. But being raped by the principal was really exhilarating. From then on, I didn't have to attend classes on time; I could come and go as I pleased,
and I never failed a course. You know why. Haha.
From then on, I truly became the principal's sex slave. I was never allowed to wear
underwear , and I had to be at his beck and call. Sometimes I had to sneak out at night and be pinned down in the principal's office
. And the DV recording became one of the classic videos the principal filmed of many girls. Because no
other woman could have such a strong capacity for acceptance and manipulation as me.
I also became one of the principal's most favored female slaves.
But what I miss most is my PE teacher's huge dick. Okay, I'll stop this story here for now.
When I have some free time, I'll tell you about the outdoor exhibitionist
game . We stripped each other naked, tied each other up, and left us on the roadside to find someone to "rescue" us.
We encountered all sorts of different people, and of course, I was raped several times. This friend of mine is also very beautiful;
she's a model. You didn't expect that, did you? I'll just give you that much of a hint for now; I'll go into more detail later.

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