Little Ma's Story

Xiao Ma is a very cute girl.
In fact, there's nothing about her that isn't adorable.
From junior high onwards, she frequently received love letters; from upperclassmen or classmates.
In high school, her fresh scent, delicate features, slender figure, and sweet voice
made her the unofficial number one beauty in the school, voted by all the boys.
Unfortunately, Xiao Ma is now nearly thirty, and she still changes boyfriends one after another.
She can keep the body, but not the heart; and even if she keeps the heart, it never lasts.
I asked her why, and she smiled and shook her head, saying, "Sigh, men, they always get bored..."
Then she gently kissed me, telling me to push harder.
That year, in high school, she received a love letter every three days on average. Her popularity made other girls jealous.
In the throes of first love, she chose a tall, handsome, and dashing upperclassman from among her suitors—
the object of many girls' secret crushes.
Her first time happened at this senior's house. She was a junior in high school, and he was a senior.
Unexpectedly, this first man, her first penis, betrayed her.
She recorded the whole thing and shared it with her friends in class.
Xiao Ma's comment, "Hmm...it doesn't hurt as much anymore...oh...comfortable...hmm...so comfortable..."
earned her the nickname "Comfortable Sister" on campus.
The gossip, like a broken string of prayer beads, dripped everywhere.
Snickers, whispers, and disdainful glances made Xiao Ma, filled with bitterness and heartache, decide to break up with her senior.
A huge emptiness swept over her on the third day after the breakup.
That night, she tossed and turned in bed, longing for a gentle yet strong embrace.
So she picked up the phone and called the college student who had struck up a conversation with her on the street not long ago.
That night, after a surprising night out, the college student took her back to his dorm,
filling the void in her heart and body.
In the years that followed, Xiao Ma stepped into a realm she had never explored before.
Her college boyfriend took her to Kenting to participate in the Spring Scream festival—something her school suitors would never do;
he rode his motorcycle with her on mountain roads, teaching her how to distinguish good from bad marijuana—
things her school's crazed admirers couldn't do.
Once, a boy from the next class wanted to drive her home every day… but on a bicycle.
Now, she found the thought laughable.
Once, a classmate wanted to pursue her, writing her love letters every day, filled with romantic phrases;
now, she thought those were all empty words, utterly useless.
She felt a deep disgust for high school boys who struggled to even afford a dozen Darlie marijuana.
Soon after, Xiao Ma went to university, and her former boyfriend—her college boyfriend—went to serve in the military.
People say freshmen are pretty and sophomores are charming. Xiao Ma, already quite beautiful,
caused a sensation from her very first day of school. The number of guys wanting to take her out for late-night snacks could easily circle the campus.
Her ex-boyfriend was dumped a month after she started school; he had just finished his military service.
Xiao Ma could hear him crying on the other end of the phone, but the intense, tingling thrusts from her senior made her
feel no remorse or guilt as she told him,
"Let's end it! I can't bear the pain, emptiness, and loneliness of waiting for you to go to the army."
This senior was a party animal; he took Xiao Ma to nightclubs almost every night to party and drink.
Of course, his family was very wealthy, so Xiao Ma never had to pay for the drinks or entrance fees.
Xiao Ma went wild with him.
Anyway, the notes were provided by the nerdy guys in her class, and the seniors in the department who offered to retake the exams would cover for her; she didn't have to study herself.
Xiao Ma noticed something:
the boys who proactively helped her with her homework or lent her notes, or the senior students in her department who went out of their way to help her during exams,
would often ask her for a chance afterward to treat them to dinner or a movie.
This confused Xiao Ma... Shouldn't she be the one to find a way to thank them?
Why would agreeing to let them treat her seem like the biggest way to repay them?
However, the clever Xiao Ma quickly figured it out.
She discovered the most important rule in the world, and this rule only applies to pretty girls—pretty girls like her.
So whenever she wanted to watch a movie, she would call a boy who had lent her notes and
tell him, "I really want to watch this movie... can you go with me?"
Of course, every boy who answered the phone immediately agreed.
Moreover, she never needed to pay for movie tickets because she only needed to pretend, and
the other person would immediately say, "No need, I'll pay for this little bit."
Whenever she wanted to eat something nice, she would call one of those nerdy guys who had once fixed his computer and
tell him the same thing: "I really want to eat this and that... can you take me to eat that?"
Then she would order as much as she could and eat as much as she could. When paying the bill, she would pretend to look at the bill and say,
"Wow! I didn't expect our meal to be so expensive..." Then she would put on an innocent and pitiful expression,
and the guy would definitely pretend to be generous and tell her it wasn't expensive at all, then pretend to be rich and take out his wallet and shout, "Check, please!"
She only became more proficient at these techniques after having three or four boyfriends.
Even so, she still didn't save much money because her living expenses were all spent on clothes, shoes, and skincare products.
Because only after carefully dressing up could she get what she wanted from men.
Most guys were dumped by her because they became increasingly possessive after they started dating,
or because they thought they had her body and therefore her soul, and then
they began to control her every move, making her feel suffocated.
But deep down, she harbored a longing, a yearning for new men.
New men would bring new perspectives, a new world, inject new vitality into her life,
give her different gifts, take her to different places… even new ways of making love.
Gradually, men began to overlap in her life,
no longer one at a time, sometimes several at the same time.
Tall, muscular men were there to comfort her tired body after class;
refined, handsome men were there to show off when she went out with her girlfriends.
The wealthy young man from her family was there to carry her shopping bags and pay for her meals.
She discovered that as long as she vigorously moved her hips, clenched her vagina tightly, and patiently licked his penis in bed,
making him ejaculate however he wanted,
every man would be willing to take her to any upscale motel she desired and to any restaurant she craved.
This became even more apparent after she finally graduated from university and entered the workforce.
Once, a company boss, after an interview, privately asked her if he could go out that evening.
She gave him a charmingly sweet smile and politely declined. That same night, the boss, undeterred, called to inquire about her well-being.
Knowing her "playing hard to get" tactic had worked, she made up an excuse: "My dog seems unwell..."
The boss immediately arrived at her apartment building thirty minutes later in his champagne gold Lexus LS460.
She didn't get home until the next morning; of course, the vet visit didn't take that long.
However, her dog was cured—but she didn't spend a penny.
Her stomach was full—but she'd never eaten such expensive Japanese food before.
And it was the first time she'd slept in a room that cost tens of thousands of dollars a night.
She went to work on the third day, and instead of being a switchboard operator, she became the chairman's assistant, her
salary skyrocketing.
But this good life didn't last long.
Like other men, although this one was older and held a higher position,
his doting affection only lasted a few months.
She lost to a cute newcomer who applied for a secretary position.
So she made a tough decision and left the company dejectedly.
After that, she changed jobs several times and had several men.
But similarly, she always got whatever she wanted from different men.
Except for genuine affection .
A few days ago, I met Xiao Ma, a longtime friend (and casual sex partner).
I asked her how she was doing,
and she shrugged, telling me that in the years since entering the workforce, she'd been constantly changing jobs and never had a stable job.
When I asked her about her love life,
she shrugged and told me, "Sigh...you men...you're all so fickle..."
I smiled, because I heard her say that every time we met.
However, this time Xiao Ma added,
"Sigh...youth is invincible...I've spent so much energy and time taking care of my face, skin, and figure,
but I still feel increasingly inferior to those young girls just entering the workforce..."
After hearing this, I tilted my head and thought for a moment, then kissed her forehead, feeling a little guilty as I comforted her:
"Don't worry, Xiao Ma, you're almost thirty now. Compared to them, you have more of a mature woman's charm; you
're more attractive and more charming;
besides, you have much more inner beauty than those young girls!"
This sounded very insincere.
Because what I really wanted to say was: "Those who rely on beauty to please others will find their favor waning as their beauty fades."
And I didn't think she had any inner beauty at all, because from a young age, she
had spent all the time meant for self-improvement on dressing up and having fun.
But I couldn't say it at that moment, because my penis was inside her;
inside her body that had been penetrated by many others.
So I had to lie.
Lie the same kind of lie as those lecherous men who speak recklessly for momentary pleasure.
This is the story of a beautiful girl, Xiao Ma.
A story of a beautiful girl who evokes a sense of pity and regret, but one that still makes you want to have sex with her as much as possible while she's young;
a story of a woman who, if she were my daughter, I would want to strangle her.

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