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Disciplining a slut on a bus 

Since the Lunar New Year had just ended, my parents left home for another city, leaving me all alone. Seeing that my family was gone, my boredom started to stir. That night, driven by lust, I wondered if I should ask that slutty older sister to help me deal with the "leftovers" from the New Year. As I thought about it, I got hard and called that slutty older sister.


I deliberately changed my voice, speaking in a rough tone to her, "You slut, are you horny today? Has your cunt been fucked these past few days? I've got a lot of cock stored up, enough for you to drink. Want me to teach you a lesson with a whip? Do you want me to whip your ass or your cunt?" She seemed startled after hearing this, and was silent for a while, probably wondering who had called her. Then she timidly said to me, "Excuse me, who are you? Have we met before? Did you dial the wrong number?" I still spoke in a rough voice to her, "Fuck, don't fucking play the high and mighty. Last time I whipped your ass, who was it that yelled 'harder'? Who was it that sucked my big cock?" She was silent for a while, probably wondering who this was. She still timidly asked me, "Who are you?" At this point, I was secretly overjoyed, but I continued to lie to her, "You little slut, looks like I didn't teach you a lesson last time. Tell me, do you want to try the whip or the rocking horse?" She started to panic and quickly said, "Tell me who it is."


I finally stopped teasing her, changed my voice back, and said with a grin, "Sister, who played with you with the calligraphy brush last time?"


She finally breathed a sigh of relief and said, "You scared me to death! I thought it was someone else." I immediately put on a stern face and said coldly, "You little slut, it seems you have other people besides me." "Let's go to bed."


She quickly said, "That's all in the past, don't take it to heart. I don't contact people from before." I deliberately tried to trick her, saying, "You slut, it seems you really enjoy being abused, don't you?" She was very surprised after hearing my words, and timidly said to me, "No, no, I don't like it." I raised my voice and said to her, "Stop lying to me, you slut. If you didn't have something to say, you would have hung up the phone long ago. Tell me the truth now."


She was silent for a long time, as if she had given up, and said, "Yes, I've tried it with people before." I thought I had a chance, so I wanted to test what it felt like to abuse her, to make her listen to me. So I said to her,


"How did you abuse me? Tell me."


She thought about it for a long time, and finally seemed to make up her mind. She said that she had only tried it out of curiosity before, without thinking about what would happen or whether she had such a tendency.


I pressed her relentlessly, asking, "Would you be willing to play SM with me?" She hesitated for a moment, then said, "I can try, but don't go too far." "Are you a submissive or a dominant?" "It's


up to you."


I misinterpreted this as an invitation to SM her, so I asked if she was free tomorrow, as I had a lot of material saved up. She considered it for a moment and said no, she had things to do these few days, and I could come over after the eighth day of the Lunar New Year, or stay at her place if I wanted. Hearing this, I thought, "Oh no, it's over for the next few days." I had no choice but to agree to wait until after the eighth day. She even comforted me on the phone, telling me I could abuse her next time, and to wait a few more days. Reluctantly, I turned on my computer, found some porn, and started masturbating while watching it. Afterwards, I planned to visit a classmate for the New Year the next day.


In the morning, I got up early and called my classmate to say hello, asking if he was free. After receiving a firm reply that he was free, I told him I would come to visit him today, then left home and got on the bus. I regretted getting on the bus immediately; it was so crowded! But then a 19-year-old girl got on, which was a blessing in disguise.


I don't know if everyone was going to visit relatives for the New Year or if I was just unlucky, but the bus was packed like sardines, crammed together. I was so regretful. Why did I become so obsessed with taking the bus after what happened last time? I should have just hailed a taxi earlier. I even dressed up quite smartly; now my clothes were all wrinkled from being squeezed together. I was wearing a full-on stand-up collar Zhongshan suit with a leather overcoat, open at the waist, crammed together with everyone else.


After a few stops, I decided to get off. As I moved towards the door, a girl—or rather, a girl who looked only eighteen or nineteen—inched closer, squeezed in front of me, her back against me. I didn't think much of it and planned to get off at the next stop. It seems like when you're in a lucky streak, nothing can stop you. The little girl looked at me and deliberately rubbed her butt against my penis. At first, I thought it was because of the crowd and she was uncomfortable, so she was just adjusting her position. But that wasn't it. She rubbed against me for a while, and somehow got my penis hard. I couldn't make a scene, so I slapped her butt with my hand. She stopped moving after I hit her. I thought that was the end of it, but when I was about to get off the bus, she started rubbing against me again. This infuriated me. What are you doing? Trying to seduce me? I'm not getting off the bus; I'll see what you do. So I started observing her; she was about eighteen or nineteen, very pretty, dressed provocatively—a short down jacket, a sweater, and jeans that hugged her buttocks tightly. I didn't hold back and started touching her buttocks through her pants. This time she stopped moving, spread her legs, and let me touch her.


After touching her for about two stops, I noticed she didn't scream or resist, so I felt I had a chance. I then pulled her directly into my arms, covering her with my trench coat, making it look like a couple I knew. Firstly, there were many people around, so no one could see what was behind my back. I started trying to loosen the two buckles on her belt, leaving enough space in the waistband of her jeans for me to put my hand in without it falling down. I slowly slipped my hand into her buttocks, and seeing that she still didn't resist, I finally became less restrained and started rubbing her buttocks. While rubbing, I observed her and found that apart from her face being slightly red, I couldn't detect anything. She even deliberately spread her legs to cooperate with me. As I massaged her, I slipped my hand between her legs, along her buttocks. I gently stroked her labia with my fingers, and once she became moist, I inserted my finger into her vagina. She seemed to be desperately trying to hold back a sound. I probed in and out with one finger, and suddenly I pinched her soft flesh. She cried out. I felt her vagina suddenly release a torrent of fluid, like a dam bursting, as if she were urinating. People nearby glanced at her and me, but seeing nothing, ignored us. Seeing she couldn't take it anymore, I pulled my hand out and saw she had indeed urinated. She was panting heavily, leaning against me. I immediately helped her off the bus and asked if she felt uncomfortable down there. She nodded. "


Of course," I said, "it's uncomfortable to urinate in your pants." I pulled her along and said, "Come on, I'll buy you some clothes." Then I took her to a busy street and bought her a new pair of jeans and underwear (sexy, of course). She put them on right away. I thought it was about time, so I asked her if she wanted to play around. She seemed to agree and followed behind me. Afterwards, we went to a hotel. She awkwardly took off her clothes. Thanks, sister, now I know how to play! I didn't immediately go for it. I asked her why she wanted to do this on the bus. She told me that after watching those Japanese films, she had the urge to try it. I thought to myself, "AV really does kill people." She must have been watching some perverted stuff. I started gently licking her labia and lightly massaging her breasts. Then I held her between my legs and gently massaged her labia. Her body was tense, like she was very nervous, but soon she got wet. I thought it was ready and was about to mount her. But when I aimed at her vagina, I heard her whimpering at the last moment. I quickly stopped and asked her if it was her first time. She nodded.


Damn, still a virgin. My mind went through a fierce struggle: to go for it or not? In the end, my conscience prevailed over my lust, and I told her I couldn't sleep with her. I could give her oral sex, but she shouldn't just go around trying this kind of thing with random people, and she shouldn't do it again. She seemed to realize what I meant and regretted it, quickly putting on her clothes and waiting for me to speak. I lectured her a bit more, then told her to leave. I told her to hurry up and go before I changed my mind. She thanked me at the door and ran away. I just stood there with a wry smile, laughing at myself for being such an idiot. Then I got dressed and went to visit my classmates for the New Year.


Later, I told my classmate about it at his house. After hearing it, he cursed me, calling me an idiot. He said, "How could you have a conscience with such a good opportunity? You should become a wolf instead of thinking about conscience. Now, you might never have such an opportunity again in your life. Even if you really had a conscience, you could have had anal sex with her without touching her hymen. Why can't you be more flexible?" I smiled bitterly and said that I really couldn't bear it at the time. Oh well, I'll go to that slut's place next time. He then lamented why he took so many buses, but I could only do it twice. I said that my good character was shining through me. He then asked if I could have a threesome with that girl, since I hadn't lost my virginity yet. I said that I should discuss it with her, and I guess it's hopeless.


After that, we joked around all day. When I got home, I told that girl about it, saying that although I didn't lose her virginity, at least I could accept it from a conscience. After hearing this, she told me to come to her house after the eighth day of the lunar new year. She said she would cooperate with whatever I wanted to do, any kind of SM. Hehe, although I lost a chance to sleep with a virgin, being able to play SM probably makes up for my disappointment, hehe (bitter laugh).


[The End]

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