[The Self-Cultivation of a Lewd Young Girl - Liu Mengqi's Story] (Part Two: Trapped in Her Own Web)

Author: Du Yingxin

Published on January 16, 2016 on the forum

First published on: This site Word count: 7774

Liu Mengqi's Chapter 1: http://38.103.161.184/bbs/thread-9567210-1-1.html
Main Text Chapter 1: http://38.103.161.184/bbs/thread-9195907-1-1.html

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II. Trapped in One's Own Web

After my parents returned and cooked dinner, I retreated to my room, closed the door, and said I was doing my homework and not to be disturbed.
My parents didn't say anything and went out for a walk. I pressed my ear against the door and heard the sound of the front door opening and closing. After
opening my door, I confirmed they were gone. They usually didn't return from their walks until around 9:30.

During this time, I was alone at home. I dug out the pornographic films from my father's wardrobe and secretly
started watching them. The films depicted a wide variety of scenes: on buses, subways, trains, in shops,
internet cafes , bathrooms, hot springs, and more…

I was aroused, and my genitals started itching again. Watching the women in the films being
raped by various men, making extremely pleasurable moans, I couldn't help but curse: "What a slut! Letting random strangers have their way
with her, even actively seeking out homeless men on the street! Doesn't she have any shame or fear of getting dirty?!"

At the same time, I wasn't idle either, slapping my own vagina with both hands like drumming. Soon, some
vaginal fluid flowed out, and the slapping sounds grew louder. It was impossible for anyone outside the walls to hear, but the room
felt very large, giving the illusion that outsiders might hear.

But I didn't stop or lessen the intensity; instead, I inexplicably increased the speed and force of my slapping. Each
slap caused her vagina to tremble uncontrollably. Before the trembling stopped, another hand slapped down.
My breath , my mind went blank, and I found myself imagining myself as the woman in the porn,
writing Japanese characters and drawing strange symbols on my body in the dark wilderness, actively seeking out homeless people and begging them
to play with me. I didn't care how long they hadn't bathed or how clean they were; I'd pull out their penises and insert them into my vagina,
thrusting in and out, while sucking on other homeless men's penises, cleaning their once filthy shafts
.

Just then, Ye Bing's voice called from downstairs, snapping me out of my reverie. I wanted to continue watching the porn
where the woman was being played with, but I had to respond to Ye Bing.

Helpless, I had no choice but to stand up, legs spread wide, hands still slapping my own
vulva . "Ye Bing! I'm coming... coming right away... wait for me... wait for me... ah...
"

"Why are you speaking so haltingly? Hurry up!" Ye Bing found my words strange; she
never imagined that I was already slumped under the window, my lower body spasming in waves, streams of vaginal fluid
flowing out. I had just reached orgasm from the stimulation of masturbating while talking to my best friend.

I rested for a while, then tidied up, changed my clothes, and opened all the windows to let the lewd
smell dissipate. Then I went downstairs to meet my best friend.

"Why are you so slow?" Ye Bing complained as soon as we met. I stuck out my tongue at her and said it was a secret I wouldn't
tell her. Seeing my feigned mystery, Ye Bing wrapped her arms around my waist, and we started playfully wrestling...

I chatted and played outside with Ye Bing and Peng Hao until 10 pm before heading home. My family rules state
I can't stay out too late, or I'll get scolded. After showering, I felt incredibly tired. Thinking about how many times
I'd masturbated to and how long I'd been out, I was completely exhausted.

I collapsed onto the bed and fell asleep. In my dream, I was completely naked, with "Liu Mengqi doesn't wear underwear, shameless" written on my body, standing on
the school 's flagpole, being watched by the entire school. I was instantly overwhelmed with shame, wanting to disappear into the ground. My best
friend stood beside me, looking at me with disdain. The entire school was pointing and whispering about me, and instead of
running away, I spread my legs and slapped my own vulva in front of them.

Why?! Why didn't I run away? Why did I masturbate in front of everyone?! Isn't this just like the women in porn movies
? "No!!"

I woke up with a start, realizing it was already dawn. I breathed a sigh of relief: "It was just a dream. That scared me to death
. If it were real, I'd rather die." Then I noticed a strange chill down there. I
lifted my nightgown and saw that the mat below my vulva was damp again. I knew it was from my dream last night
.

But isn't it only when you have a wet dream? How could this happen to me with such a terrifying dream? Maybe it's
because was masturbating naked in front of the whole school and I'm still aroused! No, I wouldn't be that pathetic. I must have wet
the bed from the fright.

I tried to wipe it clean with tissue, but there was nothing left on the mat; it was already a water stain. I
could only cover it with a blanket, afraid my parents would find out.

After washing up, I didn't want to eat breakfast, so I started doing my homework until lunchtime. That way, I
finished all the homework I had for the past few days (I had planned how much to do each day and how many days to finish).

After lunch, I felt sleepy, especially in the height of summer. But lying in bed, I wasn't as sleepy as I used to be;
instead, my genitals started itching. My parents were home, and they weren't asleep yet. I didn't dare
masturbate , but the itching was excruciating. I pinched my vulva, which helped a little, but
it didn't stop the discomfort.

I scratched my vulva and lower abdomen with my fingernails, but it was completely useless. The itching was coming from inside, not like
a mosquito bite that only had a surface effect. Scratching only made it worse. I tried
pinching my vulva again, but it didn't help much, so I increased the pressure, which helped a lot.

But it only helped a little; the itching still shot through my heart. I then pinched my
vulva tightly and pulled it upwards, pulling it up. Instantly, the itching disappeared, replaced by waves of pleasure, but the pleasure
was only temporary and wouldn't completely solve the problem. I knew I had to have an orgasm this time.

An idea popped into my head, but I worried about the pain, but I really had no other choice
. I squeezed my vulva tighter to prevent it from cutting my hand, and then
twisted it , making it twist like a pretzel. The pain made me quickly cover my mouth with my other hand to stifle a cry, but I still
let out a soft groan.

The pain was replaced by a huge feeling of pleasure in less than two seconds. I spread my legs as wide as possible, and the midday
sun was shining on my flesh, making it reflect light. It seemed that I had already released quite a bit of vaginal fluid. No wonder
it felt a little loose, so I tightened my grip on my vulva to prevent it from cutting my hand.

Then I rotated my vulva left and right like turning a key, and waves of pleasure spread throughout my body, tingling and numb
.

I not only stretched my vulva and twisted it left and right, but also kept twisting while making circles with my whole hand, making my
legs subconsciously want to close, but I used my willpower to keep them open so that I could continue twisting. Within minutes, my lower body
relaxed, and a gush of vaginal fluid gushed out. The pleasure of the orgasm lasted for a long time before I recovered.

I wiped the mat with some paper and fell asleep.

That evening, I told Ye Bing that we were going swimming the next day and that I should rest more tonight and not go out. Actually, I
didn't rest at all. Instead, I pulled out some porn and started watching it, masturbating continuously. But I wasn't whipping myself anymore; that feeling
wasn't as intense. Instead, I used the method I had at noon, pinching and twisting my vulva. Even though my vulva was red and swollen, it didn't
make me feel any pain or stop me.

I masturbated before falling asleep that night. I know I'm addicted to masturbation, but I don't think
there's anything wrong with it because I've read online that masturbation is a normal phenomenon and not something lewd. I'm
not like the women in porn.

On the day we agreed to go swimming, I woke up and looked in the mirror and found that I had some dark circles under my eyes. It was probably because I was tired
these past few days. I didn't think too much about it, packed my things, and went out to meet Ye Bing and the others.

Peng Hao and his group of four, along with Ye Bing and I, a total of six people, gathered and set off for Changsha Water Park.
We laughed and played along the way, and the time passed quickly. We arrived at 1:30, bought our tickets, and went into the changing room.

My swimsuit was blue with white floral patterns, a cropped tank top and bottoms with a skirt.
The bottoms were a bit tight; they were from last year and seemed to have shrunk, but not extremely tight. Because my
breasts are basically undeveloped, and I had nipple covers inside the swimsuit, they looked almost flat to others,
just slightly protruding.

But since I wasn't wearing underwear and only the bottoms, which were a size too small, my vulva was clearly
outlined . Luckily, the skirt covered it. Ye Bing was wearing a pink backless one-piece swimsuit;
her B-cup breasts were a stark contrast to mine, and I also had short, feminine hair. So one was obviously a
girl, while the other required some identification.

Ye Bing noticed my gaze was basically fixed on her chest and teased, "What are you looking at, you little pervert?"
I blushed slightly after she noticed and clicked my tongue, saying, "Hmph, it's just two mushy breasts, what's the big deal?" Ye
Bing pressed her hands against my chest and rubbed them. "Don't worry, you'll grow up too. I just don't know when
."

"You!" I said, raising my hand as if to hit her. Seeing
this, Ye Bing quickly ran out of the changing room. I chased after her, but then I saw her shapely buttocks jiggling. Her one-piece swimsuit was tightly wrapped around her, giving her a somewhat erotic
look. Wait a minute? That's not right. Mine has a skirt, so I'm not worried about showing too much. Ye Bing's doesn't have a skirt, and it's a tight one-piece
. Does that mean she's showing too much in the front? Thinking of this, I wanted to call out to her, but Ye Bing had already rushed out, so I could only
chase after her first.

The boys had already changed into their swimsuits and were waiting for us outside. When I rushed over, Ye Bing was already
greeting them. I noticed that the boys' eyes were constantly scanning Ye Bing, and Ye Bing knew it too. Actually,
you can usually feel it quite clearly when someone is looking at you on the street or in the classroom, especially girls, who are particularly perceptive.
But they usually don't say anything because it's embarrassing, and it can also give them a slight sense of accomplishment if someone is watching them
.

I saw that the boys were all staring at Ye... Bing felt a sense of unease; they must have already seen the obvious
outline of Ye Bing's lower body. Sure enough, when I approached, they didn't even notice me; instead, they all stared at
Ye Bing's genitals. I looked over, and the shape of her open vulva was clearly visible.
Since Ye Bing was wearing a pink swimsuit, it almost looked like a lingerie set.

I stood between Ye Bing and the boys, separating their eyes, and then gave them a knowing look—Ye Bing's lower body was exposed.
Ye Bing clearly understood what I was implying, but instead of being surprised, she smiled and said, "Okay, we're here, let
's go play on the slide!" She then skipped off towards the slide.

Before I could understand what was happening, I turned around and noticed the boys were looking at me with a hint of resentment, probably because
I was blocking their view of the class beauty's vulva. I cursed them inwardly for being perverts! But their gazes quickly shifted from
resentment to admiration as they looked at me, but a sigh escaped them when they scanned my chest area.

I was furious! "So what if I have small breasts? They'll grow eventually!"

I stormed off, chasing after Ye Bing as she walked away. My contempt for boys grew even stronger, but now I
wanted to catch up with Ye Bing and get some answers. I realized she was running too fast for me, so I gave up and stood at the bottom of
the slide waiting for her to come down. Meanwhile, the boys, trying to show off their courage, were all heading up the highest slide. I thought, "Great,
I'll have time to talk to Ye Bing alone."

The water park was packed in the middle of summer, with locals and many out-of-towners eager to try Changsha's water
parks, especially the slides. I squeezed through the crowd at the bottom pool and
waited . A moment later, our class beauty plunged into the water with a splash and
emerged like a lotus from the water, taking a deep breath, her chest heaving.

"Bingbing, don't you know everyone down there is naked? Those boys are staring!" I said urgently.

Knowing I would be so anxious, Ye Bing responded preparedly, "It's okay, you can't see inside through the swimsuit
, you can only see the shape."

As she spoke, Ye Bing wiped her vulva with her hand, a gesture that shocked me. It was so
erotic . What happened to Ye Bing? How did she become like this after going on vacation during the summer?

Ye Bing, seeing I still wanted to say something, pushed me away, saying, "Relax, relax, it's okay. I didn't lose anything.
Let's go play on that big funnel slide together." Seeing Ye Bing's reaction, I didn't say anything more. "Sigh
, we'll figure it out later. Let's have fun today. "

Throughout the ride, the boys surrounded Ye Bing, deliberately making a lot of physical contact, but since they were all
middle school students , they didn't dare to do anything. I was furious, not because the boys weren't surrounding me, but
because Ye Bing didn't resist at all! I was so angry that I couldn't stand it anymore and walked away to
the water park, which was full of seven- or eight-year-old children.

Just as I was sulking, a child ran up to me (although I wasn't very old at the time): "Um,
brother ? sister? Do you want to go on the slide together?" I saw it was a boy of about six years old. Because I was
sitting on the edge of the water park slide, blocking his way, he didn't dare to shoo me away, so he asked if I wanted to go.
But because of my short hair, he couldn't tell if I was a boy or a girl at first.

I looked at him, feeling both annoyed and amused. Suddenly, a terrifying thought popped into my head. Knowing
it was horrible , I still did it. Seeing no adults around, only a group of toddlers moving about, I
said to one of them, "Little friend, generally, girls have long hair, and girls have big breasts." As I spoke, I
took off my shirt, revealing my slightly developed chest.

The boy thought for a moment, then smiled and said, "Hello, brother."

Instantly, a nameless fire ignited within me. I grabbed the boy's hand and pressed it to my chest: "I'm
the older sister ! Can't you see how big my breasts are?" The boy was initially startled when I grabbed his hand, but seeing that I was just pressing it against his chest
and not doing anything else, he wasn't afraid anymore, though his eyes seemed to say, "You're lying. "

Normally, everyone at the water park is in the water, so their bodies shouldn't be hot, but the moment the boy's hand touched my
chest, I felt like my whole body was on fire, especially my chest. Although my chest wasn't particularly developed, the difference between
a girl's and a boy's chest isn't just in overall size, but also in the nipples.

The boy also noticed that my nipples were much larger than his and curiously pinched them. A girl's nipples are very sensitive and fragile during puberty
, and when the boy pinched them, I cried out in pain. Seeing me cry out, the boy quickly let go:
"Brother, are you alright?" Of course I was fine; although it hurt, it was accompanied by an even greater pleasure.

Hearing the boy still call me "brother" clearly meant he didn't think my breasts were big. I pulled him towards a
more secluded spot in the water play area, and I took off my swim trunks, revealing my wet vulva. I didn't
know if it was pool water or vaginal fluid. I pointed to my vulva and said, "Only girls' are like this."

The boy was shocked: "You don't have a penis? Then you're the older sister, I believe you." The boy's gaze at my vulva
was like two 1000-watt lamps, making me feel hot down there, and I felt some liquid flowing out.

At this moment, a male voice came: "Binbin! Where are you?" Hearing this shout, the boy in front of me immediately
responded: "Brother! I'm here." Hearing this, I quickly put on my clothes, but unfortunately, the play area was really
small ; the boy found me even though I was only wearing my swim trunks.

"Brother!" the little boy shouted excitedly upon seeing his older brother.

"Enbinbin, we..." The boy was about to say something when he suddenly noticed me, half-naked, next to his younger brother and exclaimed,
"Liu Mengqi?!" I had just finished putting on my swim trunks and was reaching for my swimsuit. Hearing someone call my name, I looked up and saw,
"Zhu Zihao!"

Zhu Zihao was my classmate. We only knew each other because we knew he was in our class
. He was usually alone, attentive in class, and spent his free time reading online novels, rarely
interacting . He had fair skin, was overweight, and while not ugly, he was still considered unattractive.

I never expected that someone would come looking for someone right when I was completely naked, and that it would be the
boy I had grabbed. And the person looking for me was a classmate I knew. This was terrible! If this got back to school, I wouldn't just have to transfer schools;
I didn't know how to face my parents. I felt like I had to commit suicide! I needed to think of something, but in this situation,
my brain was completely blank.

Zhu Zihao was also stunned; he hadn't expected to see a girl his age half-naked here. And
this person was my classmate. She usually walked with the class beauty. Although I wasn't as pretty
or as well-built as her, no one in the class was prettier than her.

I don't know what came over me, but I pretended to be calm: "What a coincidence! Are you swimming today?" My
tone suggested I was completely unaware that my two prominent nipples were exposed, or that it didn't
matter , as if it didn't matter.

"Huh? Oh, um." Zhu Zihao's mind went blank too; his attention was all on my chest. Although mine
weren't big , they were still a girl's chest. Seeing his stunned expression gave me a slight sense of accomplishment.

"What's wrong? What are you looking at? Haven't you ever seen a girl's chest before?" Wasn't that a pointless question? At this
point what boy would have the chance to see a girl's chest outside his family?

Zhu Zihao was clearly surprised: "No...no. Why aren't you wearing a swimsuit?"

Zhu Zihao's face was already bright red, but I knew I wasn't much better off, maybe even
redder than him. "Why would I wear anything? I don't have any breasts. Looking at mine is the same as looking at a guy's, isn't it?" I said,
patting my chest to show it wasn't very developed.

"But you're still a girl, aren't you ashamed?" Zhu Zihao pressed,
swallowing .

I shook my head: "What does it matter? Everyone's the same. I haven't developed, but you won't
think are a girl's, they're the same as a guy's, right? Are you interested in men?"

Zhu Zihao waved his hands repeatedly to indicate he wasn't gay, but he still couldn't accept that I wasn't wearing a swimsuit.
Seeing that he still wasn't satisfied, I stepped forward and held up my chest. "Look, I don't have any breasts at all, just like
a guy's, so it doesn't matter if others see." It would have been better if I hadn't held it up; now it made two
small mounds stand out. "Look, you have more flesh than me, feel it."

I don't even know what I was thinking, but I actually took Zhu Zihao's hands and placed them on my chest.
Zhu Zihao wasn't like his brother; his brother knew nothing about such things, his mind was completely blank, but...
Zhu Zihao was also 14 years old. He was also going through puberty, and his hands, which I had pressed against my chest, were trembling violently.

Perhaps his brain was being stimulated, and he couldn't control his strength, grabbing my breasts very forcefully. This was
much harder than his younger brother's, and I groaned in pain. But Zhu Zihao was too excited to hear me,
and continued to squeeze my breasts forcefully.

It was very painful for developing breasts to be handled like this. My brain kept sending signals to stop him,
but my body wouldn't cooperate; I just let him play with me, and even leaned forward as if begging him to continue.

But after a while, Zhu Zihao suddenly realized his lapse and stopped. I was finally free,
but felt a pang of disappointment. "I'm sorry! I'm so sorry, I just..." Zhu Zihao apologized anxiously,
but didn't know what else to say.

Seeing this, I quickly said, "Why are you apologizing! I told you my breasts haven't developed yet, they're like a boy's.
If you apologize, it means you're looking at my chest with lewd eyes!" At this time, both men and women are afraid of being called perverted by the
opposite . Zhu Zihao hurriedly said no, and seeing this, I nodded in satisfaction and said, "That's more like it. Feel free to pinch
them. If you're afraid, it proves you're a pervert! If you pinch them, it proves you don't have any lustful thoughts, you just see me as a boy."

Zhu Zihao was bewildered for a long time before nodding and saying yes. At this moment, I breathed
a
sigh of relief: "To prove you're not a pervert, touch my chest again!" Hearing my request, Zhu Zihao slowly raised his hand but didn't dare to touch it. I threatened, "Are you still afraid? Are you a pervert?!" Provoked by my words, Zhu Zihao pressed his hand down.

A pair of hot hands pressed against my chest, a tingling sensation spreading from my chest throughout my body. Zhu Zihao
began to get used to it and became bolder, starting to play with it to his heart's content.

I saw a clear lewd glint in his eyes, but I didn't say anything; saying anything would be pointless. He probably
thought I was too naive to understand these things, and that it would be a perfect opportunity for him to freely fondle a pretty girl's breasts.

"Ah!" A girl's exclamation interrupted us. Zhu Zihao and I looked up and saw Ye Bing!

Ye Bing turned and ran away at the sight. I wondered why Ye Bing was here. Zhu Zihao was also startled
and quickly withdrew his hand, trying to explain to Ye Bing, but she was already gone. He was about to chase after her when I grabbed him.
Running away now would be disastrous. Ye Bing was my best friend since childhood; I might be able to find a way to resolve this.

"Looks like Ye Bing misunderstood. I'll explain to her. Don't worry about it. I'll clarify that you
're not a pervert, but don't tell anyone. People will definitely misunderstand. Otherwise, Ye Bing and I will both
say you're a pervert, and the whole class will believe us!" I threatened Zhu Zihao, who
was momentarily intimidated.

Seeing his expression, I knew he was calm, so I added a little more enticement, using the "trick or treat" approach: "Right now,
only you and I know what's going on. It seems outsiders don't understand, so this is our secret. But
we haven't completely confirmed you're not a pervert yet. I'll make you pinch my breasts again to check if you're a pervert, so you
better watch out!"

Zhu Zihao was probably ecstatic to hear that I would
continue I was too naive to realize he was playing me with lewd intentions. "Don't worry,
I won't tell anyone. I'll come back to you later to prove I'm not a pervert."

Seeing him say that, I knew my plan had succeeded. Now, in his eyes, I was a silly
girl being played without even realizing it, and half the weight was lifted off my shoulders. Next, I had to catch up with Ye Bing and make up another story
. Although I didn't know what to make up, I at least had to chase after her and see if she had told anyone else. With that thought,
I said goodbye to Zhu Zihao and ran out.

Ye Bing and Peng Hao, a group of five, were easy to find. I ran over as soon as I saw them, my mind racing with
thoughts of whether Ye Bing had told them, and how they would react if she had. Would they see me as a slutty,
bad girl? The thought of being seen as such even excited me, and a trickle of vaginal
fluid seeped out.

I reached them, eager to see their expressions to see if they knew what had happened, when Peng Hao spoke first:
"Where did you go! You suddenly disappeared and we've been looking for you for ages! We were just discussing whether to go to the broadcasting
station to look for you!"

Hearing this, it seemed Ye Bing hadn't told me what had happened. I felt a sense of relief, but also looked
at Ye Bing with concern.

Ye Bing came over, put her hand on my shoulder, and turned her back to the others, saying, "You're back just in time. I suddenly feel a little
unwell today, let's go back now." She then winked at me mysteriously. The boys sighed,
"It's only 3 o'clock, we've only been here for less than two hours and we have to leave."

They were very reluctant, not only because they hadn't had enough fun, but also because being with Ye Bing, the class beauty, meant they could admire her
swimsuit, the outline of her vulva, and even have occasional physical contact—an opportunity they didn't know when they'd
have again. However, Ye Bing insisted, and Peng Hao, trying to appease her, immediately sided with her: "If Ye Bing isn't
feeling well, let's not force ourselves. We can go out together again next time; summer vacation is still long."

Although Peng Hao said this, I could tell from his tone and expression that he was the most unwilling.
Seeing that even their staunch supporter Peng Hao had said so, the boys didn't say anything more, and everyone dispersed.
On the bus Ye Bing pretended to be unwell and leaned against me. Her B-cup breasts weren't large, but they were very soft and comfortable.
I thought mine would be like that when I developed.

Just as I was enjoying Ye Bing's soft breasts, she secretly pinched my nipple with her hand, startling me so much that I screamed.
Everyone around looked at me.

My face turned bright red, and I waved my hands at the people around me, saying it was nothing. I knew Ye
Bing was implying that the matter at the toy castle wasn't over and that she'd interrogate me
when how to cover it up. Time flew by, and just like before, we were back near home.

After saying goodbye to the boys, Ye Bing said to me, "Come sleep at my place tonight, my parents aren't home!" I
looked into Ye Bing's eyes and heard a mix of threat, teasing, and command in her tone. Reluctantly
, I nodded and said I'd come over after dinner. Ye Bing grunted and left, while I dragged my weary feet back home. What was I going to do tonight?!

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