[New Home] (03) (Completed) Author: pizza853

Author: pizza853
Words: 14206

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"Dada...dada..." The strong musical rhythm still lingered in my mind. I

was really happy tonight.

Since Yafei and I both changed jobs, we have been so busy that we haven't been able to dance for a long time.

After dancing, sweating a little feels like exercise, and it feels very refreshing.

However, I was a little tired and hungry.

We went to a small shopping mall near our new home to eat. There was a cheap and delicious garlic pancake shop there. We
go there almost every week.

There weren't many people in the small shopping mall, and it was getting late, so most of the shops were closed. Only this delicious
garlic pancake shop was still open.

The shop wasn't very big, and there were only a few employees and customers. When I sat down, they kept looking at me with lustful
eyes , which made me a little embarrassed. I had to pull up my tank top several times to avoid exposing myself.

Actually, before we went out dancing tonight, Ya Fei specifically chose hot pants and a tank top for me, saying it would match the disco
atmosphere. But I never imagined we'd end up having a late-night snack here after dancing, and now people are giving us feedback.

I'm starting to regret it.

But that's just how boyfriends are. Sometimes he likes people looking at me strangely; maybe he feels
a little vain.

Tonight, while eating garlic pancakes, my boyfriend ordered a lot of drinks, so I hadn't finished eating before I needed to go
to the restroom .

The restroom was in a quiet corner on the second floor of the mall. Especially at night, most shops were closed,
and there was no one around the restroom.

The corridor lights flickered on and off.

The night was quiet, eerily quiet.

After using the restroom, I hurriedly planned to run back to the shop.

I had just opened the door when suddenly a dark figure pounced on me. Before I could react, he grabbed my
hand and dragged me back into the restroom.

I struggled and tried to scream in terror, but the man in the thick black coat immediately covered my mouth, and my cries for help
turned into low moans.

He grabbed my hands, turned me around, and pressed me against the sink, holding me tightly from behind.

"Hey Fei, where are you? Your girlfriend is being raped!" My resistance grew weaker and weaker, and I could only scream in
my heart .

In the dim light, I couldn't see the man in black's face in the mirror. His hat was pulled down low, and he
wore a mask. On the right side of his face, half a scar was visible from the edge of the mask.

He covered my mouth with one hand, and with the other, he skillfully reached into my bra, pushed up my bra, and
rubbed my round breasts.

I pushed him away in terror, desperately resisting his invasion, but when he gently played with my tender
nipples , I couldn't help but moan softly. A tingling sensation came from my sensitive nipples, making my body
go limp, and I collapsed weakly onto the sink.

"Stop screaming, or I'll slash two scars on your face." The man deliberately lowered his voice, threatening
me. "You filthy bitch, dressed so provocatively, trying to seduce men, huh?"

Hearing his words, I was a little confused.

"Ah...no...ah...don't...ah...be gentle...I...oh...oh
..." The man released my hands, slipped his hand inside my elastic panties, searching for my clitoris,
and then gently rubbed it. I couldn't help but pant and beg for mercy.

"Little bitch, you get wet after being played with a little, aren't you excited...ha...so cheap..." He
said excitedly, his hands not stopping, but intensifying his rubbing.

"Ah...no...ah...I'm not a bitch...ah..." I resisted and pushed him away.

He pulled my panties to the side, revealing my wet vulva. His fingers wandered around my genitals
, and I resisted by tightly clamping my legs together.

But he shifted his focus, sometimes playing with my clitoris, sometimes licking my earlobes and the back of my neck,
as if he knew my erogenous zones intimately. My body grew hotter and hotter; he was really going to kill me.

My resistance grew weaker and weaker, and he took the opportunity to insert his fingers into my vagina,
digging , saying, "You filthy bitch, you're leaking so much juice, you really like being played with by men, huh..."

"Ah...no...ah...be gentle...ah..." I moaned softly, matching his lewd
words, "Ah...yes...I'm a bitch...ah...a bitch to be played with...ah...ah..."

After saying that, I blushed.

Hearing my lewd words, he became even more excited, digging and probing faster with his fingers.

"Ah. Ah...be gentle...ah...no...ah...you're killing me...ah ah..." Under
his lewd manipulation, the juices from my vagina gushed out instantly, "Ah ah...ah..."

I gasped a few more times, then slumped weakly against the sink, panting heavily. Looking at
the man in the mirror, he pulled down my hot pants and placed my long right leg on the counter.

In his haste, some of the scars on his face fell off. It seemed the glue
hadn't . I couldn't help but chuckle inwardly.

I cooperated by lifting my buttocks, opening my vagina wider to make it easier for the man in black to thrust his large penis
in and out .

"Ah...ah...you're killing me...ahhh..." I gasped as he thrust.
He gripped my round, plump buttocks, his large penis pounding in and out.

"Little slut, you look so sweet, how could your boyfriend let you work as a prostitute? You must be naturally slutty, and
your boyfriend can't satisfy you, right?" the man in black lewdly said, increasing the speed of his thrusts.

"Ah...no...be gentle...ah...ah...don't say it. Ah...ah..." I was
being humiliated , unable to respond as he fucked me. I could only arch my back, my hands on the table, my two big, white breasts
swaying in the air. The man in black saw this, reached out and grabbed my breasts, gently teasing my nipples.

"Little bitch, are you enjoying this?" He kept calling me a bitch, his voice getting louder and louder. I looked at
myself in the mirror, my pretty face flushed, my hair and body shaking back and forth from being fucked, looking extremely obscene.

"Little bitch, how many clients did you take today? Your pussy is so wet, you need to be fucked, right?" He turned me around, looking at
my shy expression, becoming more and more excited as he spoke.

"Yes...ah...I'm a bitch...ah...ah...I've taken a lot of clients...ah...my boyfriend
is useless ...ah...I have to take clients to support my boyfriend...ah ah..." I responded softly, retaliating by humiliating the man.

"Fuck you...you filthy bitch...fuck...you filthy bitch..." The man in black seemed even more excited upon hearing this. "

Ah...ah..." He gripped my waist tightly, thrusting a few more times before
ejaculating inside me.

After ejaculating, he lay limply on top of me, panting.

"Ah...ah. Ah...ah." During his ejaculation, I gripped his arm tightly and also reached
orgasm.

After resting for a while, we both cleaned up. Suddenly, the man in black said, "Oh no, my pants are stained on the floor
."

"You pervert, I'm not talking to you anymore." I was a little smug; who told him to be so thrill-seeking and do this here?

I left my flustered boyfriend behind, pushed open the toilet door, and was about to leave.

Oh! I was startled.

Standing outside the toilet door was the burly, tattooed employee from the garlic pancake shop. I blushed, lowered my head
, and walked away, hoping he wouldn't recognize us in the darkness.

Ugh, so embarrassing! I wonder if the shop assistant overheard our conversation.

Damn it, I'll deal with you when we get home.

This week, Ya Fei has been working late into the night after his regular job, often staying up very late. Today, seeing
he was almost finished, I ordered takeout—his favorite garlic pancakes—as encouragement.

But as soon as he finished, exhausted, he collapsed onto the bed to rest. As his girlfriend, I lay
beside , comforting him.

Even though he was tired, Ya Fei was still very handsy, wanting to make love, and wanted me to wear his favorite semi-transparent
lingerie nightgown.

The thin, short dress, loose at the chest, revealed my snow-white breasts, a deep cleavage, and a large expanse of smooth, white flesh
; my breasts almost spilled out. The dress only covered a small portion of my thighs, revealing my long legs.

This was Ya Fei's favorite dress.

He reached out and gently caressed my breasts for a while, making my sensitive nipples red
and hard, and my vagina began to heat up and become wet, eagerly awaiting his next move.

But then he stopped; he had fallen asleep from exhaustion.

"Useless..." I was feeling a bit annoyed by his half-asleep state, so I gently patted his arm and
lay down beside him, falling asleep as well.

Half-asleep, the doorbell rang several times. Remembering I had ordered takeout, I hurriedly threw on my thin
shawl and ran to open the door to avoid waking the exhausted Yafei.

But in my haste, I forgot what I was wearing.

Opening the door, I saw the deliveryman who had brought the garlic pancakes—the one with the small belly, thick arms covered in
dense hair, and tattoos on his arms.

His menacing face standing outside made me a little uneasy.

He paused for a moment when he saw me, then handed me the garlic pancakes.

His eyes kept darting around me, so I instinctively tightened my shawl with one hand and took the pancakes with the other.
His burning gaze remained fixed on my body, making me uneasy. I turned to get my money,
but accidentally knocked over the coin box next to the door, scattering coins everywhere.

The more flustered I became…

I hurriedly bent down to pick up the money, forgetting to pull my shawl tighter. My large breasts
swayed in front of the tattoo shop clerk as I moved, beneath my thin nightgown. I bent down, half-kneeling, only then realizing my skirt was too short.
I grabbed my skirt with one hand and picked up the money with the other.

The more flustered I became…

“How much?” His voice rang above me.

“I ordered the takeout, shouldn’t I be asking him the price?” I thought.

A little confused, I casually replied with the price of the garlic pancake, “100 yuan.”

Looking up, I saw his bloodshot eyes fixed on my deep cleavage, and I knew things were going badly.

Suddenly, he pulled me up, hugging my waist tightly and pressing my body against his.
Meanwhile , he reached under my skirt and started groping me.

I hadn't expected that the mess I'd made with Ya Fei would now be used on the delivery guy outside.

I punched his chest, writhing in his arms, struggling to escape, but it was
no use.

"You bitch, 100 yuan for just once, huh…" He held me tightly, and I continued to struggle, but I
couldn't get away.

"No… let go… don't…" His hands roughly played with my tender breasts and nipples
; the feeling of being half-hearted with Ya Fei seemed to be a relief.

My sensitive nipples were being played with, and my body went limp, powerless to resist.

"I recognize you. You're the prostitute who solicited customers in the public restroom last time. Hmph, you look so innocent, I never thought
you'd be working as a prostitute. Need money?" With that, he shoved his large, stubble-covered mouth onto my small lips,
his tongue forcibly invading and playing with my tongue.

I turned my head to avoid him, but he grabbed my chin, preventing me from escaping.

"Mmm...mmm...mmm..." He played with me for a while before finally letting go. I was already panting
heavily , my lips and mouth covered in his saliva, but his hands didn't stop. "Let go...ah...no, I'm
not...a prostitute...ah...let go...ahhh..."

I didn't know how to explain what happened at the mall last time. Could I tell him my boyfriend had this kind of fetish? It was so hard
to say!

His rough hands caressed my smooth, white thighs upwards, until they reached the soft base of my thighs,
tickling .

I didn't want to be raped by this scoundrel.

I struggled desperately.

The rough hands didn't stop, continuing to reach under my skirt. I immediately pressed down on the skirt, but it was
too short, and he easily penetrated my sensitive inner thighs. His hand pulled down my panties and
began to move inside my vagina, the wetness making a "squeaking" sound as his fingers went in and out.

"Hmph, coming to open the door dressed like this, you just want to seduce me and get some business, don't you?" he
grinned , his eyes showing disdain. "Ha, you're already so wet after just a couple of touches. You slut,
if it's not for money, then some pretty boy can't satisfy you, right?"

"Ah...no...don't talk nonsense...ah...my boyfriend...is very good...ah...ah..."
I blushed, "retorting" with the last shred of my rationality.

He chuckled, then reached out and closed the door, pulling down his pants to reveal his thick, large penis.
While he was removing his pants, I turned and ran back into the house.

Seeing me turn to leave, he grabbed my waist, lifted my skirt, and
thrust his thick penis deep into my already wet vagina.

"Ah..." I quickly covered my mouth with my hand, "Ah...ah..."

He was rough and showed no mercy. As soon as his large penis entered, he began thrusting in and out.
If been teased earlier and my vagina hadn't been a little wet, I probably would have been bleeding from his penetration.

"Ugh...ah...ah..." After being played with by him for a while, I kept panting heavily
. I tried to push him away, but I was too weak to resist his assault.

After a while, I let out a groan, "Ah...ah...ah...ah...I'm not...not a slut...
ah...ah...my boyfriend...ah, he's in the room...ah...stop it...ah...ah..."

"Judging by your age, you're still a student, right? A prostitute? And not like a slut working for clients? The one
in the room is your boyfriend, a gigolo, right? I've seen you two a few times. Ha...I didn't expect this guy to be so lucky with women,
relying on you, his innocent girlfriend, to make money by selling your body to support him. You look so pretty, business must be good, you've had quite a few clients...
ha...come wake up your gigolo, we've had two emperors and one empress..." He humiliated my boyfriend and me,
thrusting into me while lifting my waist, trying to lead me into the room.

"No...don't...ah...don't let my boyfriend know..." I grabbed his hand, I didn't want
my boyfriend to see what was happening! "Ah...ah. Let's play on the sofa...I like it the most...ah...ah
..."

To avoid waking my boyfriend, I casually told him a lie.

Seeing that I had given in, he grinned at me, revealing his yellow and black teeth, and laughed, "So you were working as
a prostitute behind your boyfriend's back, huh... You're quite bold, taking clients before your boyfriend even woke up. You must be in a hurry for money, right? Ha...
I've been with many prostitutes, but this is my first time doing prostitution. Hehe..."

He carried me to the sofa, my face turned towards the window, my hands on the sofa, my legs spread apart, and I stood on the floor, my
buttocks raised to meet his thick penis
. He thrust deeply into my sensitive little hole from behind, and after only a few thrusts, my vaginal fluids involuntarily gushed down my thighs.

"Ah... ah... ah... ah..." I couldn't help but moan softly. I tilted my head back, my hair swaying
with the rhythm of his large penis thrusting in and out.

With each thrust of his thick waist, he pushed his large penis forward, simultaneously pulling my slender waist and
slamming my vagina against it, driving it deep into my vagina with each stroke, reaching my cervix, before
pulling it out.

"Ah...ah..." I arched my back, my hands on the sofa,
my half-naked body swaying back and forth, my long hair bobbing in the air, my small mouth panting heavily, my
large breasts swaying back and forth in the air, everything seemingly rhythmically cooperating with his defilement, creating
a lewd scene.

"Well coordinated...you really are an experienced bitch...hehe..." My pretty face burned red
, humiliated beyond measure.

The tingling pleasure from my vagina made me unable to think, only able to respond to his lewd words.

"Ah...yes...I'm a prostitute...ah...I'm a whore...ah. Ah...fuck me...ah...
ah...I'm dying...harder...ah..."

"Do you like being fucked by me? You're so thirsty, even your clients and boyfriend can't satisfy you?"

"I like it...your big cock...ah...it's amazing...ah..." His big cock
kept going in and out of my pussy, I was so excited that I was talking nonsense, fantasizing about the prostitute situation "Ah...
my clients aren't as amazing as you...ah...fuck me to death...ah...fuck me harder...ah...
it's so deep ...ah...ah...ah...don't stop...ah...fuck...fuck my pussy to pieces...ah...
you've killed me...ah ah..."

"Is your boyfriend amazing? Or am I amazing?" He asked with a lewd smile as he fucked me.

"Ah...ah...I don't know...about the same...ah..." I didn't want to answer.

"Then I'll go in and compare with him." He stopped and pretended to go into the room.

I grabbed him in surprise.

"Ah...no...don't...ah...ah...your...ah...cock...biggest...ah
...fuck...fuck me to death. Ah...ah...no...don't stop...keep fucking me...ah...ah
..." I answered intermittently with soft moans, my pretty face flushed red.

"Why not be with me? Don't be with that pretty boy anymore." He pulled my face and kissed my lips,
then played with my swaying, tender breasts, his rough fingers rubbing my sensitive, reddened nipples, making me
even more excited, my slender waist twisting involuntarily.

"Ah...no...I love my boyfriend so much...ah...don't let him know...ah...ah...
fuck me hard...ah...ah...you're fucking me to death...ah..." His cock was huge, each time it hit my
buttocks, it penetrated deep into my cervix before bouncing out.

I forgot everything as he fucked me, only able to moan softly.

"You slutty and beautiful bitch, I'll fuck you to death... fuck you to death... it feels so good... fucking a bitch without a condom
... so good... ha..." He spoke louder and louder, thrusting faster for a while before finally pulling his penis out.
"All the bitches I've fucked before required me to wear condoms, damn it, wearing condoms isn't fun... you're the best,
I don't need to condoms... heh... little bitch... so good... heh..."

"Ah... ah... ah... no... don't... ah... wear a condom... ah... don't...
don't cum inside. Ah...

I don't want to get pregnant... ah ah..." I moaned as he fucked me, reminding him.

"Okay, I'll wear a condom next time..." he said somewhat perfunctorily, his lower body not stopping,
thrusting deeply again and again.

"Okay... ah ah... you promise... next time... ah... ah. to... wear a condom... ah..."
I was so excited I didn't know what I was saying.

After a while, I was getting wet from his penetration, and just as I was about to reach orgasm, his penis actually withdrew, and I was
extremely disappointed.

He released me, letting my body go limp and collapse onto the sofa, panting heavily. Then, he turned
around sat down on the sofa, took off his clothes, spread my legs, picked me up, and positioned my vagina against his big
cock.

I helplessly submitted to his commands. He parted my long, slender legs and placed them on either side of his thick waist,
my vagina naturally opening wide. He slowly guided me down onto his erect, thick
penis.

"Ah...ah..." I couldn't believe his large, vertical penis was penetrating my vagina, reaching my cervix. I couldn't help but let out
a soft moan, my body going limp and weak as I leaned against him, my breasts pressed against his thick chest hair, the hair
tickling .

He pulled off my thin, half-undone nightgown and gently bit my already red and hard
nipples penis didn't stop, gently moving in and out of my cervix, making me moan uncontrollably.

"Ah...ah...ah...so deep...ah...I'm going to die...ah...you're so strong...
ah...you're going to kill me...ah..." The feeling was so good that I unconsciously arched my back, hugged his
head, and pressed my smooth, white breasts tightly against his hairy chest.

He seemed extremely satisfied with my reaction. He looked at me with a lewd grin, picked up my legs and started rocking them, his big
cock thrusting deep upwards with each stroke, penetrating deep into my tender hole, my vaginal fluids flowing down his big cock onto the sofa.

Suddenly, for some reason, he stared straight at Ya Fei's room and stopped. Then, he grinned.

I was on the verge of orgasm because of him, and I couldn't stand his sudden pause.

Don't stop!

My burning little hole still wanted a big cock, and I couldn't stand the emptiness, so I involuntarily twisted
my slender waist against him.

"No...no...don't...don't stop...I haven't reached my climax yet...keep...
keep fucking me..." I was on the verge of climax, and forgetting all shame, I blushed and twisted my waist to beg for pleasure.

"Come on...you bitch...move yourself, serve me...hehe..." He lay down on the sofa,
in a woman-on-top position, holding my slender waist and rocking me back and forth.

The snow-white, delicate girl sat on the black, thick man's body, swinging her legs and moving her body, creating a strong
contrast.

"Ah...ah...so good...ah...you're so good...ah..." My little hole, lost and regained,
once again welcomed the favor of his big cock.

After a while, he began to increase the speed of his thrusts, his breathing became louder and louder, and his cock began to
swell, pressing even more tightly into my little hole.

"Ah...ah...so good...ah...I'm dying...ah...ah...your cock is so big
...I'm going to die from your fucking...ah...ah...I'm dying...you're killing me...ah...ah...
ah..." I cried incoherently, reaching another climax during his frenzied thrusting, screaming wildly.

After the climax, I collapsed weakly onto him.

But he wasn't finished. He put me on the sofa, spread my legs wide into an M shape,
aimed his big cock at my pussy, and slammed it in again. I felt his cock swell up, as if he was about to ejaculate.

I was a little scared, struggling to push him away, and said, "Ah...ah. Ah. No...don't
ejaculate inside...ah...ah.

...I haven't taken my medicine yet...don't...ah...ah...you...don't...ejaculate inside...
ah...you...you...ah...ah...I...will...get pregnant...ah...ah...no...ah..."

But he ignored my protests, gripping my buttocks tightly and continuing to thrust wildly.

After a while, Xi stopped and brought his face close to mine. "Really, can't I ejaculate inside?"

"No...don't...don't stop...ah...keep fucking me...ah..." I twisted my waist under him
, a little hesitant, but the feeling in my vagina overcame my reason. "This time...ah...let's stop...ah...
…ejaculate inside...ah...don't do it next time...ah..."

Hearing this, he became even more excited and started fucking me hard again.

"Fuck you to death...fuck you to death...you filthy bitch...I'm going to cum inside you...ah...ah...
so good ...ah." I heard him let out a cry, and he hugged my slender waist tightly, his body trembling a few times.

I felt a warm sensation in my vagina, which must have been his semen shooting into my vagina, and I couldn't help but
tremble , experiencing another orgasm.

After the orgasm, I lay weakly on the sofa, and he lay on top of me, panting, our bodies
pressed together. After a while, his penis shrank a little after ejaculating and slowly slid out of my vagina.

He placed me on the sofa, straddled my head, and swung his wet penis across my face. My
pretty face , nose, and the corners of my mouth were covered in his semen.

As I gasped for breath, he shoved his penis into my mouth, feeding
me a mixture of semen and vaginal fluid. I tried to push it out with my tongue, but it ended up feeling like I was licking his penis.

"Ugh... ugh..." I couldn't close my mouth, and could only look at him weakly, managing a feeble
protest. But he ignored me, and I had no choice but to swallow the salty, fishy mixture of vaginal fluid.

"Escort girls are different indeed. It's more fun with innocent-looking girls like you. Next time, you
should pretend to refuse first, and then beg me to fuck you. That'll be more fun... hehe..." He pulled his penis out with satisfaction,
lewdly laughing as he pulled up his pants, commenting on my "service attitude." I blushed with embarrassment and
turned my head away, not daring to look at him.

While I was still panting and too weak to sit up, I heard him dressing and say, "
The garlic , consider it payment for the meat. If you want garlic pancakes next time, just come back, they'll be
free...hehe..."

So, in his eyes, my body was only worth the price of a garlic pancake.

After he left, I lay on the sofa for a while, then dragged my wet body to take a shower, washing several times,
hoping to wash away the smell of semen.

I really regretted my indecent behavior with my boyfriend in the public restroom last time. After

showering, I figured I didn't smell anymore, so I went back to the room and cuddled with my boyfriend for a while longer. Seeing him
sleeping soundly, I thought, "Fei, I'm sorry."

I never want to go to that shop for garlic pancakes again.

Sometimes, Fei still wants garlic pancakes, and I want to refuse him, but I don't have an excuse, so I just
grit my teeth and go with him. I think with Fei around, everything should be fine.

I went with Yafei twice, but we didn't see the tattoo shop employee. I secretly breathed a sigh of relief, thinking
he no longer worked there.

The third time, Yafei wanted to go again, and I didn't refuse. But this time, we saw the tattoo shop employee again. He saw...
He grinned, revealing his gray-black teeth, and chuckled.

I blushed and lowered my head, pretending not to see him. He then walked over enthusiastically, chatted with Ya Fei for a few moments
, placed his order, and winked at me when Ya Fei wasn't looking. I pretended not to see it and ignored him.

The delicious garlic pancakes arrived, and we ate them with our heads down. When no one was looking, he winked at me,
as if to say he was going to tell Ya Fei.

I was a little startled but ignored him and continued eating. Out of the corner of my eye, I saw him whispering to the shop owner, and my
heart skipped a beat.

Would he tell the owner about me? The more I thought about it, the more uneasy I became.

I couldn't help but tell Ya Fei I was going to the restroom.

"If he follows me, I want to explain things to him and warn him not to tell anyone else," was
my simple plan.

So, I told Ya Fei and went to the mall restroom. He followed me unnoticed.
As soon as I opened the restroom door, he immediately followed me, gently pushed me inside, and closed the door.

Before I could even speak, he had already grabbed me and kissed my cheeks, face, and lips. I
punched his chest in protest, but he ignored me.

"No...you...get out...no..." I was a little panicked and regretful, forgetting
the warning him. Although it was daytime and there weren't many people around, it was still a public place, and I thought
he wouldn't be so bold.

But I was wrong.

"What are you afraid of? It's not the first time. You're a prostitute, you're meant to be fucked by men, right?" He still
thought I was a prostitute and wasn't afraid of being discovered, so he was going to assault me here.

Damn it, it's all your fault.

"You came here yourself this time, you're offering your pussy to me to eat, aren't you?" He said with a lewd grin, his hand
stroking my back for a while, then slipping it inside my sweatpants and pinching my round, bouncy buttocks.

"No...no...ah...ah..." I was still in shock, my mind a mess, and my soft protests
turned into moans. I protested by pounding his chest with my fists, but it seemed useless.

His thick fingers moved along the deep crevice between my buttocks, lightly pressing on my anus. I involuntarily
let out a soft moan and tried to pull away, but thankfully he didn't force himself on me.

"Ugh...ugh...ugh..." I covered my mouth with my hand, staring at the closed bathroom door, afraid someone
would suddenly burst in.

He reached down along my buttocks. As if holding me tightly, his fingers went from behind to the lower part of my vagina, while
his other hand rubbed my breasts through my sportswear.

Resistance was futile, and the sensation from my vagina grew stronger and stronger. I became more and more frightened, not knowing what to do.

I could only close my eyes.

Perhaps it was an escape from reality.

After he played with me for a while, my sports pants and underwear had been pulled down by him, wrapped around
my left leg.

The feeling of excitement made my hands, which had been pounding in resistance, unconsciously turn into gently clutching his
shirt.

"Ah...ah...ah...mmm...mmm..." I couldn't help but tilt my head back, my mouth open, panting softly.

What am I doing? I couldn't help but ask myself.

At this moment, he didn't hold back at all, kissing my lips on his lips, his tongue darting around inside my mouth, his rough
beard pricking my lips. I couldn't push him away, so I had to close my eyes again.

I didn't want to see his face so close to mine.

"You smell so good." He lowered his head and kissed my pink neck, inhaling my body fragrance.

Then, he picked me up and sat me on the sink, spreading my long legs into an "M" shape, leaving my
pink little hole completely exposed, wide open, right in front of him.

I shyly covered my little hole with my hands, but he wasn't in a hurry. His rough palm rubbed my sensitive
nipples a few times, and I couldn't help but tilt my head back and let out a soft "ah." Afraid of being heard, I quickly
covered my mouth with my hands, and he took the opportunity to thrust his thick penis straight into my pink little hole.

He swayed his thick waist, thrusting his large penis deep into my vagina again and again. After each deep thrust,
he would rotate it clockwise before pulling out, then thrust again, and rotate it once more.

"Ah...ah...no...ah...no...ah...I can't take it...ah...it's so deep...
ah...ah...no." I couldn't bear his teasing, so I raised my head, covering my mouth with one hand to try and block out
my heavy moans, while gently pushing his waist away with the other, but it was no use.

Under his skillful thrusting, it wasn't long before I was gushing with lustful fluids, my excitement from his teasing was insane, and
the table was covered with the fluids flowing from my vagina.

"Don't you want me to fuck you? Aren't you a whore who offered yourself up to me?" He suddenly stopped and asked.

"Ah...ah. No...no...ah...I...I offered myself up...I offered my vagina to you to fuck
...ah...ah...fuck me...fuck me..."

Hearing my lewd moans, he began to thrust hard again.

Under his powerful thrusts, my sensitive little hole felt endless pleasure,
sending him to . I became incoherent.

I looked at him with seductive eyes and whispered, "Ah...ah...ah...you're killing me...ah...
you've torn my little hole apart...ah...so deep...ah..."

Suddenly, the bathroom door handle made a turning sound. I looked at the door, nervously shut my mouth, and dared not move.
He also looked at the door and continued to thrust vigorously.

"Ah...stop...ah...no...someone...ah...ah...it's coming...stop...ah
..." I nervously pushed him away.

Seeing my panicked look, he felt even more excited and his thrusting became even more intense.

"Ah...ah...stop...ah...someone will find out...no...ah...ah..." I
was really scared, but with his legs spread wide open and my whole body exhausted from being fucked, I didn't know what to do.

"Don't be afraid, the door is locked," he said calmly after a while.

I was so angry! Should I praise his meticulousness or his rich experience?

Releasing my tension, my senses became more acute. His huge penis plunged straight into my G-spot.

"Ah...ah...you scared me to death...ah...I...ah...ah...ah..." I breathed
a sigh of relief and unconsciously moaned again.

"You like the thrill, don't you?" He stopped, smiled, and pressed his cheek against mine. "Your pussy was so tight just now."

"Ah...ah...it's because...ah ah...you made me...ah...ah..." I blushed, embarrassed.

"You look so beautiful, your pussy is so tight and easy to fuck, and you even moan like that, you're a real gem," he
said , savoring my pussy as he commented. "It's hard to find a prostitute like you these days..."

"Ah...ah...yes...I'm a prostitute...ah...harder...ah...fuck me harder...
ah..." I was so excited I forgot where I was and who was on top of me.

"I've been with a lot of prostitutes, and your pussy is the tightest. You haven't been out for long, have you..." He
looked down at my flushed, sweaty face up close, his breath tickling my cheek.

"Ah...yes...just came out for a while...ah..." My mind was blank, and I could only blurt out random things,
not even knowing what I was saying.

Only after I finished did I feel ashamed. I hugged him tightly, burying my face in his chest, not daring to look at him directly.

My body instinctively clung to him like a koala, my limbs wrapped tightly around him, my smooth skin pressed against his
thick body, feeling his burning heat.

"Since you're new here, let me teach you how to be a prostitute. I've been to countless prostitutes, I'm very experienced, I'll give you
some pointers, you'll benefit immensely." He thrust in and out, sharing his experience with prostitutes.

"What prostitutes fear most? A loose vagina. If you do this for a few years, your vagina will become loose, even beggars won't
patronize you. So take advantage of these few years, before you've been played with by men until you're loose, do more, earn more. While I play with you more,
I can introduce other clients to you."

"Ah... okay... I'll let you do it... I'll let you play... I'll introduce you to other men... ah... ah...
I don't want it to be loose... no... ah... no... ah... ah... men don't want me
... ah..." As soon as I finished speaking, my vagina tightened, and I experienced my first orgasm again.

But he didn't stop, continuing to hold me and thrust into my vagina. After a while, he turned me around to
face the mirror. I pressed my hands against the sink, lifting my snow-white buttocks, my wet little hole swallowing and releasing his thick cock.

"Ah... ah ah..." I looked at the image in the mirror. In the mirror, a beautiful girl was shaking her long hair, holding onto
the sink, being fucked from behind by a thick man, sweating profusely, her cheeks flushed, her eyes narrowed with seductive allure.

Her white sports top had been pulled down to her neck, revealing two large, white breasts that jiggled in the air
.

"You're too sensitive. Just a few touches and you're already dripping wet. You need to learn some techniques to please your customers." After saying that, he stopped
thrusting.

"Ah... no... don't stop..." I looked back at him and grabbed his hand. "Keep fucking me...
ah ah ..."

"You need to learn to actively shake your hips, tighten your little hole, and please men..." he said, while
rubbing his round, tender buttocks, as if he were taking it all in.

"I...I don't know how..." I was about to climax, and this man kept arguing with me, making me extremely anxious.
I could only try to squeeze my vagina, but I didn't know how.

I could only twist my hips and plead in a soft, coquettish voice, "No...please...keep fucking me...
don't stop..."

Hearing my lewd pleas, he seemed to be under the influence of drugs, and he thrust wildly with his big cock,
saying nothing more, only whispering, "Slut...slut...I'll fuck you to death...you filthy bitch..."

Having regained what I had lost, my vagina was once again filled to the brim, making me even more excited. I weakly supported myself on the table,
lifting my white buttocks for him to fuck, and in no time, he ejaculated inside my vagina

again. I was fucked by him again.

Before leaving, he stuffed the money for a garlic pancake into my pocket.

This time, I really became a whore who took the money.

After that, several times, he insisted on coming to eat garlic pancakes. After we ate, the tattoo shop clerk kept giving me meaningful
glances . If I ignored him, it seemed like he was hinting that he would tell Ya Fei.

Several times, I reluctantly lied to Ya Fei, pretending I was going to the second floor of the mall for a facial or to buy something,
and told him to go home first. In the mall's restroom, I tried to explain to him that I wasn't a prostitute, but each time before I
could even speak, he would get me all wet and my sensitive body wouldn't cooperate, and I would quickly go limp, allowing
the tattoo shop clerk to enjoy my vagina again, and each time he would give me plenty of "sexual payment."

Sigh, what should I do?

Later, I made an excuse and told Ya Fei that the mall was dirty and I didn't want to go there anymore. Ya Fei looked disappointed
but didn't say anything.

Several days passed, and Ya Fei was still busy with work, often having to take documents home and work in his room.
I had just finished my part-time job and returned home, not having time to cook, so I asked Ya Fei what he wanted to eat. He said he had already ordered takeout.

A little while later, the takeout arrived, and when I opened the door, it was the tattoo shop clerk.

He was overjoyed when he saw me open the door. He boldly reached out to hug me, but I waved my hand to signal him to stop, saying that Ya Fei was in
the room .

He ignored me, hugging me, kissing my lips, and reaching inside my clothes to play with my breasts and
vagina . I twisted my waist to avoid him, but it was too late.

"No... my boyfriend is home... please don't..." I whispered, begging him to let me go.

"Then hurry up and do it for me, it won't be good if that pretty boy finds out," he said with a lewd smile, holding me. His
fingers gently rubbed and played with my soft vulva.

"Ah... ahh..." I couldn't help but let out a soft moan. The moan made me realize that Ya Fei was still in
the room, so I quickly covered my mouth to avoid being heard by him and tried to push him away. But he was stronger than me, and I
couldn't .

Suddenly, his thick fingers plunged into my already wet vagina and began to probe.

"Ah...no...don't...ah...ah...don't do it anymore...ah...ah..." I pleaded
softly , my pleas mingling with my moans, I don't know if he heard me.

In no time, I was completely dazed, my lower body soaked, the fluids
flowing the floor. He finally released me, but I collapsed weakly to the floor, panting heavily.

He glanced at Ya Fei's room, grinned lewdly, then pulled out his thick, hard penis and shoved it into my
mouth it in and out. I tilted my head back, trying to pull away, but couldn't. I could only forcefully open my mouth, trying to give him oral sex,
hoping he'd finish quickly and leave so Ya Fei wouldn't find out.

His penis was thick and had a strange smell.

"Not bad, your oral sex technique is quite good," he said, looking down at my service, stroking my hair with a smile
.

With his penis in my mouth, I couldn't argue, only making a few "mmm" sounds in protest.

After helping him for a while, my mouth got sore and I slowed down.

He slowly swayed his hips, his big cock thrusting into my mouth like it was being penetrated.

I protested by slapping him and pushing him away, but he ignored me and continued thrusting in and out.

"Ah...ah..." he sighed as he enjoyed it.

I was terrified; what if Ya Fei heard? I immediately shook my head and sucked hard
, hoping he would finish quickly. After a while, my mouth got tired, so I switched to my hands.

"Ah...coming...ah...so good..." After a while, he ejaculated his thick semen onto
my face and eyes.

Seeing my pretty face covered in a mess, he pulled up his pants, grinned lewdly, and left satisfied.

I sat on the floor, catching my breath. When I came to my senses, I saw that Ya Fei's room was still closed, breathed a sigh of relief,
and hurriedly ran to the washroom to clean myself.

While eating garlic pancakes, Ya Fei kept giving me strange looks, making me panic.

"Xia, there's something in your hair..." Ya Fei couldn't help but ask.

I nervously grabbed a mirror and looked... oh no! There was some semen on my hair that I hadn't cleaned up...
What to do? What to do?

What

to do?

In a moment of panic, I tried to remain calm and smiled, saying, "Ah... yeah... I was trying to sneak
some ice cream , but I accidentally put it in the wrong place, so some might have splashed onto my head and face..."

I stuck out my tongue, trying to look cute, and then reached down to taste some of it, saying, "It's delicious..."

Actually

, it tasted a bit fishy. My attempt to cover it up only made things worse; looking back, I felt a bit silly.

Ya Fei saw this, smiled, and reached out as if to touch the stuff in my hair, laughing, "I want
some ice cream !"

A playful tussle ensued, and in my haste, I escaped to the bathroom to wash myself.

The garlic pancake shop seemed to be doing well; I often saw their staff delivering takeout to other neighbors.

Once, in the elevator, Ya Fei and I were walking home hand-in-hand when we saw the shopkeeper. He had
entered the elevator first, so he was standing inside, while Ya Fei and I stood in front of him with our backs to him.

He brazenly, without regard for my boyfriend being there, rubbed my buttocks through my skirt. I turned and glared
at , but didn't dare move lest Ya Fei notice. When the elevator reached our floor, I immediately
fled the elevator to avoid him.

Another time (or maybe several times, I can't remember exactly), when Ya Fei wasn't home, he actually
came and rang the doorbell. I saw him through the security window; he was carrying an empty basket, like he had just finished delivering takeout.

I didn't dare open the door, hiding behind it. After a while, seeing no one answer, he scratched his head and
left .

His behavior made me uneasy; what if I ran into Ya Fei?

Finally, I mustered my courage to make a clean break and give him a proper explanation. I walked to his shop and
waved to him, signaling him to come out. When he saw me, he grinned lewdly and said a few words to the shop owner before following me out.

I was a little alarmed; had he told the owner about our relationship?

We reached a corner of the mall, and he reached out to hug me, thinking I was going to "work" to earn money.

"Don't come looking for me again... I'm not a prostitute..." I struggled to push his hand away, my face
flushed as I whispered. Actually, I was a little worried; I didn't know what he would do.

"Ah... I understand. You don't want me to tell others that you're a prostitute, right? Don't worry, I, Biao
, am a man of honor. I said I wouldn't tell anyone, and I won't. You can rest assured." He patted his chest,
speaking righteously. Then, he reached out and fondled my breasts.

"That's not what I meant... I said I'm not actually a prostitute." I pressed his hand down and
explained to him again.

"I understand, no one is born a prostitute, everyone is forced into it." He scratched his head, looking at me
with a hint of doubt. "What if it were a gigolo?"

"No...it's not like that...I mean...I wasn't originally a prostitute..." I looked at him and
said seriously again, hoping he would understand.

"I know, did that gigolo find out you were selling yourself? Or did that gigolo treat you badly? Humph,
you brat You sold yourself for him to earn money, your body has been ridden, pressed, slept with, and played with by countless men
, and now he despises you, so he went to find a mistress? Damn it! You brat! Come on, take me to beat him up,
that damn...you brat..." He kept talking to himself, getting angrier and angrier, but his
hand on my breasts didn't stop.

I gave up protecting my breasts and covered his mouth with my hand.

Seeing his righteous face as if he was going to stand up for me, I was both angry and amused.

"No... I really didn't mean that... um..." I leaned against the wall, tilting my head, wondering
how explain to someone so closed-minded.

"Ah, I understand... to..." "go straight?" He looked at me, his eyes suddenly lighting up, and said this with
a smug grin .

I was furious. Explaining to a man whose mind was only filled with lust was useless. As long as he didn't
come looking for me again, let him think what he wanted.

"Yeah... I've earned enough... I don't have to sell myself anymore..." I said to him with a blushing smile.

"That's good. Being a prostitute must be tough, right? Every day men press down on you, riding you, sucking different men's dicks."
He sighed disappointedly. "Sigh. It's just that I'll never find another prostitute like you again, with a sweet face,
a round , big, white, and smooth breasts, a tight and juicy pussy, and the ability to moan... Sigh..."

Receiving his "praise," I lowered my head in shame and stopped talking.

After that, he really never came looking for me again.

That's great, I can finally breathe a sigh of relief.

But one time, we bumped into each other on the street, and he lowered his voice and whispered to me, "If you're ever doing this again,
remember to let me know first. I want to be your first customer!"

I was so angry I wanted to punch him.

[The End]

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