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[Zhang Xiaorou, a socialite in Beijing] (January 3rd) [Author: myladykiss] 

Author: myladykiss
Word count: 3789

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01.

He led me into the hotel room, pulled me into the bathroom, and told me to take a shower first.

I obediently closed the bathroom door, took off my clothes, and
felt the warm water spraying from the showerhead on my skin. I wet my hair and was about to wash it when he pushed the door open and came in.

I wasn't surprised at all; men want my body, after all. He seemed to casually
glance at my body, and I knew he was inspecting his prey for the day. I was his prey.

At nineteen, I was already quite mature. My skin was white and delicate, smooth and
translucent like fine porcelain, and elastic. My breasts, like two ripe peaches, hung firmly and alluringly on my chest. Coupled with
my slender waist, rounded hips, and long legs, my body was enough to make any lustful man
unable to resist.

The warm water flowing slowly over my skin seemed to coat my body with a shimmering
halo .

From the moment he saw me, his eyes sparkled. I continued showering under the showerhead... The wolf that wanted to
catch me pounced on me.

He took off his own clothes, came over, and stroked my body from behind. His hands first
landed on my buttocks, he pinched and kneaded the thick flesh of my buttocks, and then directly touched
between my legs. I involuntarily squeezed my legs together. He turned me around, and I fell into his arms. He
kneaded my breasts with his rough hands.

I leaned naked against him, my two mounds of white flesh changing shape in his large hands.
My legs were already weak, and I clung to him, letting him rub me wantonly. The shower water continued to
cascade over us, so warm and comfortable. He started kissing my lips, saying they tasted so sweet.
Then he turned off the tap, carried me out of the bathroom, and onto the bed.

I looked at him shyly, this man who was almost thirty years older than me. Today was the first time I had met
him in person; before that, we had only communicated online. He promised to help me, to give me money for school, and
to rent me an apartment. He provided for all my needs.

He came, rubbing his already throbbing, erect penis against my tender little opening. I knew
he was afraid of hurting me, so he gently rubbed against my flesh and even bent down to kiss my petals. I was
already overflowing with desire. Darling, my Qiang-ge, I've waited for you for so long, today I am your
trophy , raise your spear and thrust in, come and fuck me hard.

A glistening dewdrop still clung to the tip of his large penis, his glans was round and very cute,
the moment it entered... My vulva was swollen, sore, and numb. Soon, his entire penis was inside me. I wanted to take
his big penis in my mouth with my own flesh. It felt so sore, so numb, so pleasurable, so comfortable. His penis was
a little large relative to my vagina, and it hurt a little. I felt completely dominated, and I loved this feeling of being conquered and possessed;
it made me feel incredibly safe.

He started thrusting intensely. My vagina felt so hot and tight, and I was so wet. He was rubbing
my two big, juicy breasts while he was thrusting into me. It felt so good; I loved it. This strong and powerful man, though
a bit older than me, was strong, experienced, gentle, and considerate. Most importantly, he gave me
an immense sense of security.

I needed security. God knows how I survived the first eighteen years of my life.

My mother was a struggling actress in Beijing. I don't know who my father was, because my mother remains
vague about it. My mother met my father before I was born, and that's how I came to be. It's said that from my birth
until , my father still took care of us. My mother
lived with me in an apartment near Beijing, and she would drive me to shopping malls. Occasionally, a driver would
visit us with supplements and other gifts.

But later, we moved out of the upscale apartment and began a nomadic life again. My mother occasionally
did performances to supplement our income, and with the help of friends, I barely managed to finish high school. When
I was in my senior year of high school, I was selected as a sports student for
Tsinghua University .

02.

Qiang, panting heavily, thrust in and out of me for a long time before finally ejaculating. He collapsed into my arms,
his strong body pressing against my soft breasts, feeling so full. I wrapped my arms around him and kissed his
head buried against my chest. We lay there like that on the bed for a long, long time.

He got up from the bed, looked at me, and said, "Xiao Rou, I never expected you to be like this." I remained lying on the bed,
covering my chest with the white sheet, revealing my rounded, jade-like shoulders. I looked up at him and asked, "What do I look like?"
He smiled slightly and remained silent.

The man before me was about 1.78 meters tall, tall and strong, with two firm, bulging
muscles , revealing his regular exercise. His penis, when erect, was about 17 or 18 centimeters long,
thick and large, inserted into my body... Inside my body, straight to my uterus, it could make me feel like I was in heaven. More importantly, he promised
to support my education and my livelihood. I needed him, I needed this man, and I was willing to use my body to satisfy
all desires.

He dragged me off the bed and stood in front of the mirror. We were both naked. He looked at
my body in the mirror, staring at my two big breasts, and suddenly he dragged me off again and carried me back to the bed. "I really want to fuck
you!" A strange light appeared in his eyes. I looked between his legs and saw that his penis was already erect. He
spread my legs, buried his face between my legs, kissed me, and then used his fingers to probe my vulva.
I felt both itchy and painful, and my juices flowed freely.

This time he was no longer gentle; he directly lifted his large penis and thrust it in. The moment of penetration, the wonderful feeling...
The description is vivid: reaching straight to the heart of the flower, the woman is utterly conquered at that moment. When his penis reached the depths of my vagina
, this man entered my heart.

I love the feeling of a man riding me, like a wild horse galloping across the plains,
free and exhilarating. And the man on top of me was that skilled rider.

After the climax, he held me in his arms, refusing to let go. We fell asleep together. I don't know how much time passed,
when his phone rang urgently. He glanced at his watch; it was 12:30 AM. "Ah, I should go home,"
he said.

I knew I wasn't so lucky. He was a married man. "Xiaorou, I'll contact you.
Shall I take you back to your dorm?" I said no, I'd sleep in the room he'd already paid for tonight. "Xiaorou,
I'll find you," he said, straightening his clothes. I smiled and said okay, but my heart sank.

Had I just sold myself like this? I need to pay tuition, rent an apartment, buy pretty clothes and
bags—a whole host of expenses for daily life and studies. My mother, a washed-up minor celebrity,
can't afford it all, and if I were to work as a waitress, it would be a drop in the ocean. Of course, I wouldn't become a prostitute at a
nightclub , but besides this pretty face and body, what skills do I have? I know
that what I'm doing is no different from being a prostitute; others do retail, I just want to do wholesale.

03.

As dawn broke, I put on my rough school uniform and left the hotel. When I got to the lobby,
the staff and the doorman looked at me strangely. I knew they thought I was a prostitute. And
they were pretty much right.

I wanted to see my mother; I hadn't been home in a long time since I moved to the school dormitory.

My mother lived in a dilapidated rented apartment. In downtown Beijing, renting a place alone, no matter how
run-down, is already quite expensive.

I knocked on the door for a long time. It was 6:30 in the morning when Mom, rubbing her sleepy eyes, opened it. I quickly slipped
inside. Mom's bedroom door was ajar, and a man was lying on the bed. No wonder, Mom is only in her early
forties , a very sexy and charming woman; it's understandable that she has a boyfriend. The man on Mom's bed was
awakened by the noise and got up.

He came out of the room, saw me, and looked me up and down. I felt he looked familiar. After exchanging
a few , he left. Mom called him Director Zhao and told me to call him Uncle Zhao. After having lunch with Mom, I went back to
school.

This afternoon from 4 to 6 pm, I had to rehearse a duet with Teacher Gao from the dance team.

Teacher Gao Xinjian is tall and strong with fair skin; he used to be a ballet dancer. In a large
rehearsal hall, it was just the two of us rehearsing. He personally designed all the movements for this dance, and I
would be dancing with him under his guidance. His eyes were fixed on me as we danced, like those of a predator eyeing prey. His
body would inadvertently touch me, and his hands would tremble when they did.

There were several lifts where he had to support my waist, his hands passing over my hips and thighs to lift me up.
Each time, I could hear his uneven breathing. He would casually pinch my waist; it
was so soft and slender that he could almost cover it with one hand. Below my waist were incredibly soft
and plump buttocks, and I could see his Adam's apple bobbing as he supported my waist and hips. And every time his hand
touched my waist and then slid down to my plump buttocks, I would become wet.

Today was the second rehearsal of this duet. I seemed to know, yet I didn't know what was going to happen. After
dancing side -by-side for a short while, the lifts began. His left hand grasped my waist, his right hand supported
my buttocks, and accidentally, his fingers brushed between my legs. In that instant, he noticed
the wetness.

He looked at me intensely; my face flushed, and I lowered my head. He lifted my head, and I, unable to meet his
gaze, closed my eyes. I felt a surge of heat, and he suddenly kissed my lips. His thick,
sensual lips were so warm and moist, and my whole body stirred. He pulled me into his arms, his hands touching
my breasts.

I wasn't wearing a bra, and through the thin leotard, his touch was so sensitive. He stroked
my breasts, pinching my nipples with his fingers; they were already erect, pushing against the thin leotard. He then
placed his hands on my waist, kneading it forcefully. My lower body was overflowing with desire, and my body had already gone limp in his
arms. My lower abdomen pressed against his waist, and his erect penis was already hard as iron. He cupped my chin
in his hand , his eyes looking at me as if he wanted to devour me. Our bodies were pressed tightly together,
inseparable.

I don't know when, but he knocked me to the ground, his body pressing down on me. He ripped off my tight pants,
pulled out his iron-like penis from his waist, and thrust it into my overflowing, wet hole. When my
hole was penetrated, the world seemed to disappear, leaving only the fusion of flesh and blood. I just wanted him to thrust into me hard,
never to stop. After hundreds of thrusts, we both reached climax.

After that, before every rehearsal, Gao Xinjian and I had to have sex to release our pent-up desires before we could concentrate on our practice.
This eventually spread, eventually reaching the ears of Yan Jiaqing, the director of the school's political department.

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