My boyfriend's NTR game - First fertilization in a movie theater

I often think that while there are so many stories about cuckoldry in the community, there are so few from a girl's perspective, describing how
she was initially manipulated by her boyfriend and ultimately abused.
I also read Hu Zuofei's article about making her boyfriend a cuckold, but perhaps because Hu Zuofei's writing style is more masculine
, I felt it lacked a detailed description of the girl's mindset (Hu Zuofei fans, please don't attack me). Therefore, I wrote a special cuckoldry story about my relationship with my boyfriend—"
My Boyfriend's NTR Game." This article was published exclusively on Chunman, describing my initial
cooperation, my submissive acceptance, and finally, my active demand.
I hope this girl's account of being a cuckold will inspire more female writers to
share their experiences. Let everyone know that I'm not the only girl enjoying myself in the courtyard house
! Finally, as usual, I have to include a "copyright declaration" for my article
. This is just for fun, a starting point; there's no copyright, and reprinting is not permitted.
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(Part 1)
"Hello, sorry to have kept you waiting so long," I said with a slight smile as I walked towards my boyfriend. "
It's all because of you, you lecherous devil
! It takes so long to get dressed like this." "Why does it take so long to get dressed like this? Can you explain? Hahaha~"
my boyfriend said with a happy and satisfied smile.
"Ugh, you know perfectly well what I'm asking~" I was wearing a complete pink bra and
thong , with a bright yellow off-the-shoulder top over it, exposing my entire shoulders and back, so you could directly
see my bra straps and back clasp. The 34D label on the clasp was clearly visible, as if showing off
its owner's great figure.
My lower body was covered by a pink chiffon tiered mini skirt. If I pulled the mini skirt up slightly
, I could see the pink lace thong underneath, but if I pulled it too low, the side straps of the thong would show
, so it took me quite a while to adjust it.
"Okay, okay~~ Since you've put so much effort into dressing up your boyfriend, I'll give you a little mystery
gift ." My boyfriend smiled happily and pulled a beautifully wrapped
gift box from his pocket. "Open it and see, you'll be very happy."
"Oh my god!! It's Cartier lip gloss!! Honey, you're so good to me." After opening
the gift excitedly hugged my boyfriend tightly, snuggling in his arms and saying, "But... this brand of
cosmetics is very expensive, honey, don't spend too much money, I know you love me."
"Hehe, it's okay. If you dress up even more beautifully, I'll feel more
proud to bring you out. Those nerdy guys can see it but can't have it, let them go home and masturbate." My boyfriend
said excitedly, "Besides, this is the opening of the first 3D Max cinema in our city, every
girl is dressed up to watch the movie, let's celebrate together.
" “Okay, I know, but… why do we have to watch this movie?” I
asked, holding the movie ticket my boyfriend gave me, which read “Lan Kwai Fong 3.” “There are so many other movies
we can watch.”
“Don’t say anything more. The movie’s about to start. Let’s go buy some popcorn first,” my boyfriend
said changing the subject. “Oh, and remember to turn on your phone’s location services. I’m worried
we might get separated in the crowd, and with so many people, the cell towers won’t be able to handle the load, and it’ll be hard to get through.”
“But…
” “Don’t ask so many questions!!” My boyfriend quickly interrupted me, ordering, “Just remember,
if we get separated, we’ll just meet at the theater entrance. Once the movie starts
, you go in by yourself. Don’t waste time waiting for me. Our seats are together, don’t worry, I’ll find you.”
“Okay…” My boyfriend finished speaking and immediately started walking quickly ahead. I, in my two-inch heels, struggled
to keep up with him.
Listening to my boyfriend’s somewhat far-fetched reasons, I realized that today wasn’t just
about . Because I already knew that my beloved boyfriend had a fetish for humiliating his girlfriends. He would meticulously
design erotic "scenes" and coincidentally make his girlfriend the heroine in these scenes. Whether it was
a crowded, stuffy bus, a dark and deserted alley, or even a pub frequented by perverts, these were all
locations he had designed.
And in these scenes, my boyfriend never participated himself; he just secretly watched from the sidelines as those
poor, short, and ugly nerds, as he called them, harassed his beautiful girlfriend. He just masturbated on the sidelines. Every time
I became the heroine, I was always worried that my boyfriend, hiding nearby, wasn't really
protecting me. But every time, he would appear at the crucial moment and punish the perverts. I
felt much more at ease because of this and obediently cooperated with my boyfriend's perverted games, but I always worried that my boyfriend would
n't be satisfied with just simple harassment
. "I only realized you really had this fetish when you first set me up." As I watched
my boyfriend walk briskly away, I recalled what had happened
. "If I hadn't secretly looked at the articles you treasured on your computer, how could I have let those
so-called bus perverts grope my body so freely?" I stared blankly at his back
, my mind still racing
. "When I saw you hiding in the back seat, masturbating, you looked more excited than
when we had sex." Thinking of this, my vagina started to leak fluid, soaking
my thong. I finally understood that perhaps those articles online were true,
and my boyfriend really could find pleasure in the images of me being humiliated. "
Although those perverts didn't go any further," I whispered to myself, "if
you find playing these games more pleasurable than being intimate with me, I'm willing to satisfy you in this way
." "
No, no, I can't think about it anymore. Maybe my boyfriend really is going to the movies with me tonight
. My underwear is wet all night, and it's so uncomfortable." I gathered my thoughts and realized that
my boyfriend had already reached the entrance of the theater. To change my wet underwear, I quickly said, "I
need to go to the restroom, otherwise it will be troublesome if I need to go to the bathroom halfway through the movie."
"Great, go ahead then, the movie's already started, I'll go in first," my boyfriend said, completely
overly excited. He didn't seem to realize that his sudden lack of consideration would upset his girlfriend.
"I'll give you one of the tickets first, you can confirm
your entry with the staff yourself after you come out," he continued.
"Okay..." I suddenly understood. I thought to myself, 'So this was my boyfriend's plan for today. His furrowed brow
meant he was trying to get rid of me.'
'Wearing such revealing clothes, going alone into a theater showing an erotic film, I'll probably get
a lot of lewd "attention."' I resignedly thought, my boyfriend's figure quickly
disappearing into the theater entrance. 'Since things have come to this, I'm not going to change my
panties, which are already soaked with my love juice. I'll let you have your fun today.'
I went into the innermost stall of the restroom and "tidied" my clothes. I pulled my cake skirt
up five centimeters, revealing my two most prized, long, white legs. Wearing three-inch heels,
you could see my underwear without even looking down. I also lowered the hem of my dress as much as possible, revealing a deep cleavage
.
"It's filthy!!" A girl's voice suddenly came from the washbasin outside. "A bunch of disgusting
boys are doing disgusting things in the last few rows. I'm so angry! Why was I assigned to
a theater showing these pornographic movies?"
I went out of the cubicle and saw two female part-time workers from the cinema complaining to each other. One of them
was vigorously washing her hands with soap, as if she wanted to scrub them raw.
"The experienced ones know to clean the first few rows and the middle," the other girl said. "
Give us the back boxes."
"Boxes! There are boxes in the movie theater now!" Listening to their conversation, I was filled with
doubt.
"Yeah, the middle seats are more crowded, but the back couple's booths are all occupied by single guys.
One guy per booth, you can tell they're up to no good," a female part-time worker washing her hands said angrily.
"When I was cleaning the popcorn off the booth seats, I touched something white and sticky, it was disgusting." "
Is it... semen?" another girl asked
. "I... I don't know what that is. I only know it smells very fishy. Why are you asking?"
"No, it's nothing. Okay, are you done washing your hands? Let's hurry up and get ready."
'Couple's booths... so movie theaters still have this kind of gimmick these days. They must have something like double
seats and small tables.' Lost in thought
, I listened to the footsteps of the part-time worker leaving, and a bad feeling suddenly arose in my heart. "No way, what if
my seat is..."
I took out the movie ticket my boyfriend had given me from my bag. It clearly stated, "Movie Title: Lan
Kwai Fong 3, Screening Room: imax, Seating Type: Couple's Box, Box Number: a."
"Box, erotic movie, pervert... all that's missing is a role, and the boyfriend humiliating girlfriend drama can
begin smoothly." I looked at myself in the mirror, wearing a cake-patterned miniskirt and showing off my long, fair legs, and
said to myself with determination, "And that role is you!!"
I walked out of the women's restroom; my boyfriend was long gone. I headed towards the screening room, my revealing outfit attracting
many men's lustful glances. If it weren't for the fact that most people in the movie theater were couples, I think I would have been hit on by now
.
Finally, we arrived at the entrance of the Imax theater. Only a few people were entering, which was rather quiet for a weekend
evening 10 pm. It seemed the gimmick of an erotic film wouldn't ultimately attract
the general public.
"Hello, please show your ticket. This theater is showing 3D..." A male
staff member responsible for checking tickets suddenly stopped his practiced greeting, his eyes already glued to my long legs and ample
breasts .
"What, can't you come to the movie alone?" I said deliberately, handing him my ticket.
"Y-yes, please come in..." The staff member regained his composure, tore up the ticket, and
returned it to me, but his eyes still wouldn't leave my body. "Your seat is in a couples' box, box
number A. Box A is in the last row, far left corner.
" "Thank you." Taking the ticket, I was about to go in when I suddenly remembered something. I
turned to the staff and asked, "Excuse me, is there a restroom in the private box
?" "Each couple's box has its own restroom," the staff replied. "However,
the box ' is currently under renovation. We apologize
." "I knew it..." I thought to myself, "My boyfriend is probably hiding in the closed restroom of the box under renovation,
peeping at his girlfriend being brutally violated by those perverts."
I followed the stairs of the theater, step by step, towards the last box. The Imax theater
screen was particularly large, and the stairs were particularly steep. Wearing high heels, I struggled to climb. My
tiered skirt, about 30 centimeters above the knee, hung like decoration around my waist, offering no cover whatsoever of my round, pert
buttocks and sexy thong. Therefore, every time I climbed a step, the boys in the lower rows couldn't
help but turn around, looking at this sexy girl who had come alone to watch an erotic film with surprised eyes.
"Wow~ So sexy~ The skirt is so short, and her legs are so straight and long~" A
guy who brought his girlfriend to the movies couldn't help but exclaim, "This girl is so brave to dress like that to come to the movies."
"Try turning your head away again!" his girlfriend said angrily. "What! I don't have that kind of
figure."
"Okay, okay, I won't look, I won't look," the boyfriend hurriedly explained. "The movie has already started,
and the lights in the whole theater will go out soon, so I won't be able to see anything."
"You're still trying to talk back to me," his girlfriend said irritably
. Before the couple could finish their banter, with a whoosh, the large projector lights above the theater went off,
leaving only the small recessed lights embedded in the steps. The entire theater instantly went dark, and everything was
invisible except for the steps.
"Oh no!! I have to get to the last row quickly!" I thought anxiously. "My boyfriend is still waiting for me in
the private box ."
I hurriedly jogged up the stairs, but I forgot that I was wearing two-inch heels today, and my ankles were...
Unable to climb the stairs like that, after taking several large strides, I accidentally
lost , causing my body to slump to the left, finally landing face-first on the seat closest to the stairs. My bag
fell to the floor, its contents scattered everywhere.
"Sorry!!" I immediately realized I had fallen on someone and hurriedly said, "Did I hurt
you?!"
"Hehe! It's okay! Pretty girl." A lewd voice rang in my ear, "Dressed so
provocatively to see this kind of movie, and throwing yourself at me, I already know what you're up to."
Before the words were even finished, I immediately felt a rough hand slip inside my tiered skirt,
roughly kneading my ample buttocks. The other hand unceremoniously pulled my long, white legs towards him,
attempting to make me straddle his lap.
Just as I was about to slap him, my eyes gradually adjusted to the darkness, and out of the corner of my eye, I saw my boyfriend
hiding nearby, watching his girlfriend being harassed by a perverted man, making no attempt to intervene.
"Sigh...it was all his doing. Since that's the case, I'll just have to satisfy my boyfriend,"
I thought resignedly. "It's just that my way of satisfying him is a little different from other girlfriends."
"Ah...your hand..." I said pitifully, "Please don't do this."
"Girl, stop pretending. Oh...your underwear is one of those thongs that you can pull off with a side strap
, huh?" the perverted man said lewdly, pulling my other leg
towards .
"Ah..." I lost my balance, frantically searching for something to hold onto. I
could have braced myself against the back of the seat in front of me, trying to get away from the pervert's harassment. But then I thought, "
Don't forget I'm a slutty girl about to be brutally humiliated and ravaged..."
With that thought, my hands instinctively went up to his neck, and my buttocks "automatically" sat down on him. My
long legs couldn't touch the ground, but this way I was sitting perfectly on his lap, like a couple
flirting .
"Come on, take off your underwear first," the lecherous man said matter-of-factly, as if he really considered me
his prize, and in fact, that was exactly what he
meant... "No, don't take it off!" I shook my plump, white buttocks, symbolically struggling
, but my hands only tightened their grip on him, not stopping his actions. This position, under my
skillful acting, was merely a helpless attempt to maintain my balance, powerless to stop the lecherous man's abuse
. In my boyfriend's eyes, everything seemed perfectly natural. It further satisfied his desire to humiliate his girlfriend
.
"No~~" I pleaded desperately during my "struggle." But actually, I
deliberately lifted my buttocks, allowing the perverted man to easily pull off my underwear, effortlessly breaching this last line of defense.
My sacred, tender flower was exposed to the air, awaiting the perverted man's ravaging.
"Please...give me...my underwear...back to me!" To further satisfy my boyfriend's
perverted desires , I covered my private parts with my hands, deliberately pleading, "I'll do whatever you want...please
give it back to me."
"I'll do whatever you want, huh? Hehe~" The perverted man triumphantly
waved , leering, "Do you know what it means to say something like that to a man
?" "I..." I lowered my head shyly, unable to speak. But I knew in my heart that to get back this
barely -there garment, I would have to pay a heavy price… oral sex, breast sex, and maybe even penetration
… Oh, no, with a slutty girl like me, he definitely wouldn't want to wear a condom. I'd be penetrated without one
, maybe even ejaculated inside…”
“Why are these panties so important to you? You wear them just so men can easily take them off.
” The lewd man’s question pulled me back from my fantasies. At the same time, I noticed my sensitive nipples were already erect
, clearly visible outside my bra, and my genitals, which I had been covering with my hands, were beginning to overflow
. “Because… I didn’t bring any other panties with me.” I deliberately stammered, “I
won’t be able to explain to my boyfriend why I didn’t… wasn’t wearing any…”
“Boyfriend! Your boyfriend is in this theater!” The lewd man wasn’t afraid at all, but threatened
, “Do you want me to shout loudly and help you find your boyfriend
?” “Absolutely not!” "I quickly covered his mouth with one hand. 'I'll agree to anything, as long as...
as long as he doesn't know what I'm like now.'
" "Haha, you're so loyal to your boyfriend," the lewd man said happily, seemingly having found a
way to make me comply. "Then answer a few questions for me first, and I'll give them back to you if I'm satisfied."
"Okay..." I glanced at the back seat; my boyfriend's hand was already inside his pants, rubbing
his penis up and down, seemingly waiting for me to be humiliated by his vulgar questions.
"What's your name? How old are you? What school do you go to?" the lewd man's voice rang in my ear. I
watched my boyfriend masturbating alone and subconsciously answered honestly, "My name is Na'er, I'm 19 years old, just started
university , studying at T University."
"Hehe, a vibrant college student, such a great body and face, haha~~ I really had a great time
today ." "The lewd man said gleefully, 'You're a slutty college girl, aren't you? Did you come to see
a porn movie by yourself and secretly masturbate in the theater
?'" "I...no!" I denied. "I would never do such a thing!"
"Really? You're lying! Slutty girl~" The lewd man said, spreading out my
underwear, which had been forcibly pulled down, in front of me, revealing the part that was wet with my own lustful fluids from the bathroom. "
Look at you, all wet. If you're not honest, I'll strip you naked!"
"Ah! Oh no, my boyfriend found out!!" "I anxiously thought, 'If my boyfriend finds out I
'm not so pure and innocent, he'll never be proud to have me as his girlfriend again. Will he continue this
humiliating drama? Will he just walk away and leave me here alone to be raped
and violated
?' Just as I was wondering how to answer, I noticed that my boyfriend's hand was actually stroking me faster, as if he was really
looking forward to my humiliation, completely unsurprised that my underwear was already soaked with his juices.
'Oh, I see! My boyfriend thinks I don't know he's here!' I suddenly realized. 'I wanted to...'"

"The most satisfying part of humiliating a girlfriend is appearing before her boyfriend with a perfect body, being forced and threatened into submission by a stranger !" Thinking this through, I already knew how to answer.
"Yes...yes, I just changed into a thong in the bathroom, and secretly...masturbated.
I masturbated to...to make my boyfriend enjoy the movie more," I said shamefully and pleadingly.
"Please don't let my boyfriend know about this."
"And your boyfriend?" the lecherous man asked. "Did you agree to watch the movie together, or are you going
to find him after you've finished masturbating?"
"We're going to watch it together...oh no, I'm going to find him after I've finished masturbating, he...he's really
not here." I said, thinking, "Oh no, I'm really going to be fucked until he's satisfied before he lets me go.
" "Looks like you're not being honest...anyway, it doesn't matter, even if your boyfriend is here, I'm not afraid." "
The sleazy man said nonchalantly, 'If he shows up, I can punch your boyfriend to the ground and make
him watch me rape his girlfriend, hahaha.'
" Only then did I have a chance to observe his physique. Although he had the typical middle-aged man's fat belly, his
dark skin and tall stature were completely different from the average pervert… Was his penis
also thick and fierce…
? "Slutty girl, you can give me oral sex here first," the sleazy man said with a lewd grin. "After you've satisfied me,
I'll consider whether to give you back your sexy panties."
"No, not here," I pleaded. "I'm afraid… afraid my boyfriend will find out."
"Hahaha, didn't you just say your boyfriend wasn't here? I found out with just one test,"
the sleazy Otherwise, tell me where you want it. I won't accept anything less than a good location."
"A private room… there are couples' rooms in the back." "I said shyly, 'It's a private booth, very secluded,
and in the last row, so you won't be seen. You'll definitely be... satisfied... there.
' Oh my god, I'm actually choosing where I'll be raped, and I've even managed to make it completely impossible for me
to call for help, so the pervert can enjoy my beautiful body without any worries.
'Haha!' the pervert asked knowingly, 'What do you mean by satisfied or not satisfied! I don't understand.'
'I know... I know today is definitely not just oral sex.' I made up my mind to make
my boyfriend 's scenario a reality, no more delaying. 'As long as you agree to go to the booth, I'll let you enjoy my
34D breasts and 100cm long, white legs to your heart's content, even... even my tight little hole. During the three hours of
the movie , you can ejaculate... ejaculate as many times as you want.'" "
I never expected such words to come from the mouth of a seemingly innocent and pure girl. Upon hearing
this, the lewd man's previously mocking gaze transformed into a raging fire of lust. He only wanted to ravage my tender
body.
My sensitive body, unbeknownst to its owner, was completely immersed
in an atmosphere of shame, embarrassment, and impending brutal violation and defilement. I quietly began to prepare for
the onslaught to come, my love juices gushing from my wanton little hole, soaking the lewd man's entire thigh.
"What you're talking about, the brothel girl I slept with a few days ago had too," the lewd man
said "Too ordinary is hard to satisfy me."
"Too ordinary..." I thought for a moment, "It's time to bring this humiliation drama to its climax
. My boyfriend is waiting."
"My boyfriend often says that my nipples are a light pink color, which he likes the most." "I abandoned
my reserve and said, 'And he often compliments my... my private parts are... mysterious and fresh petals,
so tender and tight...'
" At the same time, I shyly turned my head to the side, leaning back as far as possible, my long legs
spreading into a shameful M-shape. Not only that, I removed my hands from my lower body, and with my slender,
delicate fingers, I began exploring inwards from the outside of my buttocks, finding my pink labia majora, and then forcefully
spreading them , revealing my fourth point—something my boyfriend had never seen before. The tender, dewy petals were thus displayed without reservation
before the lewd man.
"So... so good..." the lewd man unconsciously exclaimed, his eyes fixed on my
private parts. "So lewd... you actually spread your legs for a man to see, and you're already soaking wet down there
...
" No wonder the lewd man was dumbfounded; it was such an obscene scene. A young, beautiful female
college student was facing a stranger, posing in the most shameful M-shaped spread-leg position, her fair, slender
feet clad in pink high heels, her hands even forcefully spreading open her already wet vulva
.
My two pink, engorged labia minora could no longer cover the opening, opening and
closing with my rapid breathing. The pink, tender flesh inside, full of wrinkles that drive men crazy, was also exposed
, creating a stark contrast with the smooth, white skin of my thighs beside it.
"And...that is...my boyfriend and I have only done it twice before, and each time we used
condoms ...I'm determined to let this lewd man take my real 'first time,' fulfilling the boyfriend's mentality of sacrificing his girlfriend
. 'As long as you agree to go to the back room, and your boyfriend doesn't find out, I'll...I'll let you penetrate me without a condom
...penetrate me, let your thick, powerful weapon deflower me without any barriers.'
" My inhibitions were long gone. I used even more obscene language to ensure both my boyfriend and the sleazy man
experienced greater pleasure from me simultaneously, but in completely different ways. My boyfriend only felt psychological
satisfaction, while the stranger received complete physical, psychological, and sensory fulfillment.
"You can enjoy my first time being penetrated without a condom in my tight little hole," I said shamefully. "Please
thrust freely into my tender private parts, and finally ejaculate your thick semen directly
into ."
Although I couldn't see my boyfriend's face, I believed that my humiliating sacrifice would surely make him
ejaculate a thick stream of semen comfortably. Ironically, my boyfriend could only masturbate alone
, hastily ejaculating on the cold floor. Meanwhile, the sleazy man's thick penis was
carefully manipulated by my boyfriend's precious flower core, the stranger's penis enjoying the warmest, tightest embrace, ejaculating
without reservation deep into my uterus.
"Hahaha, this is amazing! I can't believe I've run into such a gem today!" the lewd man
exclaimed excitedly. "Let's go to the private room in the back. I'm going to enjoy myself."

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