[A 17-year-old girl after watching pornography] (Photos and text) Author: Unknown

A 17-year-old girl watched pornographic DVDs

As expected, after dinner we watched TV together. That's when I noticed I felt incredibly hot inside, but
I didn't know why; I thought it was probably from cooking.

After a while, the guy said it was boring and wanted to watch a video. But when it played, I realized it was pornographic;
a man and woman were embracing, and the man's penis was thrusting in and out of the woman's vagina. I thought about leaving, but...My classmates had already closed their eyes, letting the boys fondle their breasts. I realized then that
the drinks they had probably consumed were wrong, but I was already beyond endurance.

Then, one of the boys touched my breasts! My heart was pounding. I tried to stop him, but I was
completely powerless to resist. I was utterly weak, and his touching felt incredibly
pleasurable . Slowly, he began to undress me, stripping me naked. I knew nothing more
until I woke up at nine o'clock that night. I found myself in my classmate's father's room, with another boy beside me,
but wasn't the one who had undressed me.

I realized I had lost my virginity, and had been gang-raped. There was a bloodstain on the sheet beneath me.
I was furious, but there was nothing I could do. Then he came over and hugged me. I didn't push him away;
I was probably numb. Seeing that I didn't resist, he continued to touch me. I checked the time—nine o'clock—and got up
, dressed, and went home.

When I got home, my dad asked me what I'd been doing so late. I made up an excuse and went back to my room.
My parents were always busy with their business, so they didn't ask any more questions. Later, they tricked me into going out
with them a few more times under various pretexts. I gradually started to feel the pleasure of sex between men and women. Sometimes I would ask myself: Am I
being too slutty? Because I knew their intentions every time I went out with them, but I still went every time.

From then on, I knew I was no longer a virgin, so I started wearing mature women's clothes, lingerie, etc.
My favorite was bodysuits, and I wore stockings all year round, but not pantyhose
, because I also wore garter belts. I dare say that very few junior high school students wear such underwear
. I have several bodysuits with bras, corsets, and garter belts all connected, all bought by myself in shopping malls.
Also, I really like wearing boots. As long as it's not summer, I wear boots 70% of the time, some of them are
over the knee.

I have over 20 pairs of boots at home, most of which are over-the-knee boots. My favorite colors
are white and black, so apart from a few pink, leopard print, and floral pairs, they're all white and black. My
underwear and boots are my most treasured possessions. It's not that they're the most expensive, but almost all of them are
limited editions . I also like wearing thongs. At first, it was because you couldn't see the lines when wearing pants over thongs. Later,
I discovered that wearing them underneath felt very comfortable, allowing me to feel sensation at any time. So, they gradually
became my only style of underwear.

Because my parents later moved to another city for business, I've been living alone at home ever since.
I remember one evening I wore a black lace bodysuit, a black thong with an open crotch
, a black and white striped tight-fitting dress, a wide white belt, and a pair of black over-the-knee high-heeled boots with white decorative stripes
(I'm already 172cm, but the heels were 12cm, making me look
exceptionally tall) to dinner with a friend.

After dinner, my friend offered to walk me home, but I declined and slowly walked home myself. I passed a small
park , and since it was closer to get home through the park, I went through it. It was already dark,
and I was terrified. Unfortunately, disaster struck. A
man, about 175cm tall and in his forties, grabbed me and pulled me under a tree, covering my mouth and saying, "Don't scream, or I'll
strangle you.

" I struggled fiercely, but I was powerless; he was very strong! Then, with his
free , he reached under my skirt. I was wearing a very short, tight-fitting dress, so it was easy for him to reach my genitals.
He discovered my underwear and thong, and became extremely excited. He was also very skilled at flirting; he
found my clitoris and rubbed it repeatedly. I couldn't take it anymore; I became very wet, and I could feel
a lot of fluid on my legs.

I stopped resisting because I now realized he knew how to make a woman feel good.
I suddenly wanted to know what it would be like to have sex with him, since I hadn't done it for a few days. Besides, resisting was
pointless; it wouldn't be worth it if he actually killed me! I slowly loosened my grip and started to touch his genitals
, but I found he wasn't hard. He sensed my movement, paused, and knew I was already...(I bought condoms at a convenience store) He inserted this thing directly into my vagina. Since my thong was
open-crotch , I didn't need to take it off; it just went in directly.

The thing kept swaying and vibrating inside me, making me tremble all over. I couldn't help but cry out
. When he saw me cry out, he immediately covered my mouth. I gestured for him not to cover me anymore, then closed my eyes, naturally wrapped
my arms around his shoulders, and began to enjoy the pleasure this dildo brought me. When he saw that I was clinging to
him, he stopped covering my mouth and started holding me with one hand to prevent me from falling, while using the other hand to hold the dildo and begin
thrusting.

I couldn't take it anymore and started moaning loudly. He looked down, and I don't know what he saw, but he
turned the dildo around, and I realized that this little thing could also stimulate the clitoris because it had a small goose head
on it that vibrated intensely. This small goose head was vibrating wildly against my clitoris. I couldn't help but lift
one leg and put it on him because I wanted him to insert the dildo deeper.

He understood what I meant and inserted himself deeply. I felt the dildo vibrating and
swaying much more intensely; he had turned it to the highest setting. Later, I learned that this highest
setting is usually designed for women over 40, because they have higher sexual desires and don't
reach orgasm as easily as younger women my age. But this man had used that setting on me.

At the time, I didn't know much; I just knew it felt incredibly good, a feeling I had never experienced before. My eyes
were closed, and I felt like I was in heaven. Otherwise, how could it feel so good? Then I felt my
feet were wet—it was my vaginal fluid! It had seeped into my boots and down to my feet.
I couldn't believe it. I just prayed he wouldn't stop!

But I couldn't say anything, because I am, after all, a girl! I took my right hand off his shoulder
and reached into his pants, only to find that his penis was still not erect. I knew he might be impotent and
unable to use his own penis on me. I was a little disappointed, but the pleasure emanating from below immediately
distracted me. He started kissing my face and licking my ears with his tongue. For some reason, his licking of my ears made
me even more excited. I kept moaning and stroking his penis, even though it wasn't erect. I started
kissing his face again; I knew I was reaching my peak of excitement.

The dildo was still moving incessantly. I felt a tightness below, and then I cried out and ejaculated. He
sensed that I had ejaculated and slowly reduced the vibration and swaying of the dildo, but didn't remove it. I
felt like I had ejaculated a lot. Usually, I only ejaculate inside my vagina, but this time I felt like I had ejaculated
outside , like a water gun spraying all over myself and the floor.

Then, ashamed, I leaned on his shoulder, took a deep breath, and lowered my legs. He slowly
pulled the dildo out, and I immediately felt a gush of fluid flow out,
soaking .

He suddenly released me and ran away! I was stunned; there was no one in front of me. I looked down at myself—my skirt
was intact, my boots were intact. It felt like a dream, but I could feel the fluid on my legs and inside my boots. I
knew I had orgasmed. I leaned against a tree, staring blankly into the distance.

About ten minutes later, a man and a woman walked by. They probably saw me; the
man whispered, "Look how sexy that woman is! So slutty!" The woman replied, "Get lost! You only look at
those kinds of slutty women." I thought: Maybe I really am? But I've never used my body to earn
money. Am I really that slutty? I straightened my underwear and skirt, found some tissues to wipe the fluid off my legs, and
went home.

After I got home, I started thinking about that dildo. It really brought me so much pleasure. I even thought that
if that person had teased me like that at home, I could moan freely when I felt good. But since we were in
the park, I was embarrassed because I was afraid someone would know.

Thinking about it, I went downstairs again. This time, I didn't go to the park or to eat. Instead, I took
a taxi to a place far from my home and found a health product store that was still open. I bought a dildo there
. The shop owner was a married woman. She showed me one for girls, but it was too thin, so
I didn't buy it. I picked a thick one. She said it was for mature women and not suitable for me. I didn't care
or haggle. I bought it and went home. When I got home, everyone knew that I didn't sleep all night. I
played with it all night, and after that, I couldn't live without it.

After that, I bought a lot more. Now I have about 20 of them. There are big ones, small ones, long ones
, two-in-one ones, inflatable ones, and even ones for two women (because I sometimes like to play with women,
and I have several same-sex friends).

There are also miniature ones, like the ones I'm still wearing now. I have four miniature ones called "Honey-Gathering Butterfly." It's a
small butterfly with a fake penis attached to the back, which can be inserted into the vagina. It has massage functions on both sides to stimulate the clitoris.It's all thanks to these unsung heroes. Now, to avoid being bored every day, and for my own convenience
, I've opened a health supplement store!

[The End]

appendix:

URL 1:https://www.sexlove5.com/htmlBlog/181211.html

URL 2:/Blog.aspx?id=181211&aspx=1

Previous Page : 【The Divine Eagle Empire】(Unabridged Volume 1, Chapter 111)

Next Page : 【The Divine Eagle Empire】(Unabridged Volume 1, Chapter 109)

增加

comment Open a new window to view comments

Contact Information

[A 17-year-old girl after watching pornography] (Photos and text) Author: Unknown

comment Open a new window to view comments