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My madness is exposed 

I don't know how long I slept naked on the stairs, only that when I woke up, it was much darker outside. I tried to get up and go home first, because I was covered in dried urine and semen. It was incredibly disgusting. Even I felt like vomiting. I stood up, my body extremely weak, wanting to go home and wash away this unpleasant filth. But I had only taken a few steps, just reaching the door, when my leg cramped. I lost my balance and fell flat on my backside. Maybe it was because I had been sleeping on the hard floor for too long. A
stiff body is prone to cramps.
Actually, falling down wasn't a big deal. But what I never expected was that I still had five toothbrushes stuck in my anus.
Falling down like that caused all five toothbrushes, bristles and all, to be inserted into my anus. I was in so much pain my eyes were rolling back. Tears were streaming down my face. Incredibly, I hadn't moved an inch, enduring the excruciating pain, remaining seated on the floor. I never imagined my BDSM tendencies were so strong. The more sudden the torment, the more I enjoyed it. I could feel my vagina slowly becoming wet again. I stretched
my body forward slightly, enduring the pain. This allowed the can of soda, soaked with my own fluids, to completely submerge my cavernous vagina. Penetration through the vagina was much more comfortable than through the anus. Unlike the excruciating pain of the anus, which is almost unbearable, penetration through the vagina is much more intense. The anus is rarely used for masturbation, and it can't compare to the stimulation of the vagina.
Furthermore, I've always hated using vibrators or dildos for masturbation. It's not that I can't find them anywhere to buy; it's just that they're usually too small, even the extra-large ones, and don't give me much enjoyment.
Like when I was still living with my grandma, I often used random bottles to relieve myself. The soy sauce bottle, which caused me so much trouble back then, was my favorite. Many times, my grandma would ask me why the soy sauce bottle looked sticky while cooking. I'd quickly find an excuse to secretly clean it, since I'd forgotten to clean it after an orgasm.
Because of this, my still-untouched vagina is like a bottomless pit. But thankfully, my vagina has very strong contractions, and it easily returns to a tight state after a while. It's just that because of the excessive insertion of large objects, it easily grew to this size.
I held onto the doorframe with one hand, while my other hand quickly rubbed my swollen, purple clitoris. Soon, my first orgasm arrived. Hot, sticky fluid mixed with urine gushed out like a torrent. Because the urethra was blocked by the Coke bottle, the urine spread out like a squeezed-out hose, like a fountain. I even deliberately used my hand to block the rapidly flowing urine, trying to spray it all over my body, face, and even mouth. I was incredibly thirsty, and my urine tasted as sweet as spring water. I even made a cupped shape with my hands to collect the urine, then put it to my mouth and drank it in one gulp. This continued until no more urine flowed. I even carefully licked the remaining urine off my hands with my tongue.
Only then did I realize how incredibly thirsty I was; I hadn't had a drop of water since I came out at 3 PM. The frequent orgasms had left me severely dehydrated, so it would be strange if I wasn't parched. Thankfully, I remembered I still had a can of Coke inside my vagina. I hadn't expected it to be so useful after giving me pleasure all day. I slowly pulled the Coke, which had just been washed with a mixture of vaginal fluid and urine, out of my vagina. A pungent, unpleasant odor lingered. The once-frozen Coke was now warm.
After drinking the Coke, I stood up to go back inside. This time I was much more careful; I stretched my limbs first to make my body feel lighter before leaving. The five toothbrushes inside my anus were now completely submerged. It felt like they were trying to lift me up. It was a little uncomfortable, but also felt strange. Never mind it, I'd better go home and take a shower first. I smelled absolutely awful. Since my body was mostly cold now, and I was quite clear-headed after a nap, I decided to check the situation in the hallway for safety reasons. I carefully retrieved the bag containing my dress that I had thrown in the trash can and cautiously made my way back into the house. I had originally planned to go out naked to the window in the hallway to look at the night view, but the stench was just too unbearable. I decided to go home and wash first.
I rushed to the bathroom and showered for over an hour to completely wash the urine off my body, face, and hair. What's infuriating is that those five toothbrushes stuck inside me took me ages to get out. You know, the bristles were stuck to the anal wall. It was really hard to pull them out. Too much force hurt, too gentle and they wouldn't budge. Finally, I had to pour a huge amount of detergent into the limited opening of my anus to lubricate it thoroughly before finally getting them out one by one, in excruciating pain. Looking at those five poor toothbrushes that had caused me so much suffering, I even gently licked each one with my tongue before throwing them away.
After showering, I smelled wonderful from the shower gel. Finally, there was no more stench. Feeling clean, I decided to put on some clothes. Without sex, being naked isn't very interesting.
For convenience, I opened the dress I'd been saving for emergencies but hadn't worn. Because this way, I wouldn't need to wear a bra and wouldn't easily expose myself. It would also be convenient if
I went out for a bit without having to change. But when I opened the bag, a shocking scene unfolded before my eyes. I saw a series of extremely shocking nude photos. There was a toothbrush inside her anus. And a lewd girl with a Coke can clearly seen inserted into her vagina.
"Ahhh?????? What's going on???"
I screamed incoherently. The person in the photos was me! It turned out that I had already been discovered while sleeping naked in the stairwell, but I was too tired and slept too soundly to notice.
"What do I do, what do I do???"
I panicked and helplessly sat down on the ground. My desperate expression filled me with terror. I couldn't believe what had just happened in the stairwell. I enjoy extreme exhibitionism, even extreme SM. But this is my home after all, and I can't even imagine the consequences if these photos are exposed. What if my parents find out they have such a perverted daughter? Will they abandon me and disown me? What will the neighbors think of me? Will they say it's shameful that my parents gave birth to such a lewd and perverted daughter?
I can't bear to think about it anymore; I know it's all already happened. I repeatedly look at these dozen or so clearly taken nude photos. I see that huge Coke can deeply inserted into my vagina, and those five terrifying toothbrushes. Five toothbrushes, each at least fifteen centimeters long, are all inserted into my anus, with only a tiny bit of the brush head sticking out. I carefully examined these photos that were making me feel hot all over. Don't think I'm getting horny again; I just wanted to see if she had left any contact information in the photos. At that moment, I couldn't help but let out a bitter laugh, a mixture of emotions. Because I realized there was no need to worry about the photos being exposed. If the person who took my nude photos wanted to publish them, she would have called the police. Why would she take photos and deliberately put them in a bag for me to find? I shook my head with lingering fear. If she just wanted some money, even tens of thousands or hundreds of thousands wouldn't matter, as long as the matter could be resolved.
Just as I was thinking about how to resolve this, sure enough, there was a phone number in one of the photos. I picked up my phone and eagerly dialed the number. The endless beeping sounds seemed longer than the past ten years I'd lived.
"Hello! Who is this...?" Finally, someone answered. It was a girl, just like me, and her voice was quite pleasant; she probably wasn't very old. At that moment, I didn't know what to say.
"Hello! You... hello... I... I'm the lewd girl in the photo you just took." I blushed deeply, stammering. I even deliberately added the word "lewd." I knew that in front of her, what was the point of maintaining dignity? Why bother with so much? Making her happy was all I wanted. And most importantly, I wanted her to return the photo.
"Oh. I see. You took so long to call me. You slept for ages. Just think about how lewd and perverted you were, you could even fit a Coke can down there!"
"I'm sorry. I want to know what you want regarding the photos? How much money do you want?" I was too lazy to pay attention to her insults. I was only thinking about the photos. I could let the whole world know I was a pervert, a slut. But I couldn't let my parents know. I couldn't imagine seeing their heartbroken eyes.
How could I face them?
"Tch, you thought I was going to blackmail you? Let me tell you, I don't want money. If you want the photos back, we'll see later. I hope you don't change your phone number. I don't want to be unable to find you when I want to. You should keep my number safe, hmph. By the way, you'll suffer later. You perverted woman, and remember this: my name is Lin Ling." After saying this, she hung up the phone without giving me any hints. What did she want? She didn't want to call the police or ask for money. Could it be that she simply wanted to keep those photos? Impossible, otherwise she wouldn't have left her phone number.
Distracted, I hung up the phone and stared blankly at the phone number on the back of the photo for a long time. I didn't know what that woman named Lin Ling wanted. But at least I was sure the photos wouldn't be exposed. I tried hard to tell myself it was okay; whatever that girl Lin Ling asked me to do, I would agree, and maybe one day she'd give me all the photos if she was happy.
But I never expected this. I was completely wrong. Although the photos weren't exposed, that woman named Lin Ling caused a drastic change in my high school life, which I dare not even recall. She pushed me into an abyss of extreme perversion.
(VI)
Time flies, and I'll be starting a new school soon. These past few days, the photos have driven me almost to madness, completely ruining my good mood for starting school. I call her every day, trying to resolve this issue and finally let go of this suffocating burden, but she either doesn't answer or her phone is off. Yesterday, she even gave me a death sentence: if I call her again to harass her, she'll expose the photos. I have no choice but to put the matter aside for now, feeling uneasy.
After careful consideration, I realize that's true! Why bother with all this? The deed is done, and she has a firm grip on the evidence. Why torture myself like this? Besides, she doesn't give me any room for negotiation. I should probably focus on preparing for school tomorrow. Poor Mom and Dad aren't with me; the thought of going to my new school alone makes me feel empty.
The next morning, I arrived at the Affiliated High School of Huazhong University of Science and Technology with great enthusiasm, embarking on a new chapter in my life.
The new school and new environment gave me a sense of novelty, and I seemed to have forgotten about the photos, my mind wandering to the many new classmates I was about to meet. The worst part was that my thoughts were all lewd, and I even felt a little wet down there.
I slapped my head hard to clear my head of these lewd thoughts; I couldn't imagine what it would be like to strip naked in the crowded school square one day. However, that would be incredibly exciting.
To the right of the entrance is a six-story teaching building with twelve classrooms on each floor; to the left is a six-story building combining offices and laboratories, though not as long as the teaching building.
Opposite the entrance, or more accurately, diagonally opposite, is the school cafeteria. Behind the cafeteria is a large space used for entertainment events or school assemblies. Because the cafeteria isn't very big, many students sometimes eat in the auditorium.
Then, at the end of the laboratory building to the left of the entrance, in front of the cafeteria, is a wide avenue leading to the dormitories. However, the dormitories are quite far; you have to cross a football field to get there. The soccer field is on the right side of the main road, and to the left, behind the experimental building, is a huge space with three basketball courts. Above the basketball courts is a school garden, not particularly large. Don't
mistake the garden for being on the same level as the basketball courts; the garden sits on a small, gently sloping hill.
It's more of a beautifully manicured hill than a garden, filled with swings, hammocks, gazebos, and marble benches for students to relax on. In the lower right corner of the garden, roughly at the end of the main road, are the dormitories. There are two dorm buildings, traditionally arranged with boys' and girls' dorms facing each other, less than ten meters apart.
Because it's located above a garden, there are many trees and small hills around the dormitory. Above the dormitory are some buildings where the school teachers live, separated by small hills, so you can't see the teachers' residences from the dormitory. I
've rambled on quite a bit, I don't know if everyone has a general idea of the school. Since I'll be focusing on the high school later, I want to describe the school's geography as much as possible. With my limited writing skills, I'll give you a somewhat vague picture for now!
Now, let's get to the point. When I first entered the school, I didn't do anything crazy. After all, it was a new place and I didn't know much about it yet, and I hadn't found anything worth showing off. Or maybe it's because of my outgoing personality, I quickly became friends with some of my new classmates.
The seeds that had been exposed gradually subsided, but what I didn't expect was that the woman named Lin Ling, who had secretly taken my photos, suddenly called me one day. This call completely disrupted my normal life when I first entered school.
She said she was also at the Affiliated High School of Huazhong University of Science and Technology, and in the same grade as me, and wanted to meet up.
I didn't know whether I should meet her. Why was she at the same school, and in the same grade as me? Was it a coincidence? Or was it all a trap she had set?
Now I had no choice. No matter what terrible situation awaited me, I had to face it. I couldn't let the photos be exposed; I had to find a way to get my leverage back. Just then, my phone rang. I knew it was that despicable girl calling.
"I don't know what you want, but at least give me a way to get the photos back! Since you want to meet me, tell me where!" I yelled at her before she could even speak.
"Oh, you're so loud. You must be even louder when you're being lewd, right?" She was calm and collected, but little did she know how I felt inside. It was like a lump of tofu was left inside me, a complete mess. "Remember, tonight at ten o'clock, wait for me at the gazebo in the far corner of the garden. Also, you can only wear the dress I showed you the photos the other day. No bra or underwear, understand? Of course, you can wear nothing at all.
Humph! Isn't this exactly what you wanted?"
Without giving me a chance to defend myself, she hung up the phone. I sat frozen on the bed, wondering if fate would be so cruel to me. To get the photos back, to make her happy, I decided to go all out. I'd just go see her naked. She just wanted to humiliate me, right? I'd give her what she wanted.
Time ticked by, and ten o'clock was fast approaching. I was unsure whether to put on clothes or not. Going down completely naked was a bit dangerous, but luckily my dorm was the last one closest to the garden, on the second floor. There was a staircase to the right of the door leading down. The main road to the dorms ended there, and there was a staircase there too, so most students used that route. This side was less frequented.
"Beep beep beep..." My alarm clock went off. I knew it would be 10 o'clock in twenty minutes. I didn't have time to think. If she didn't see me there at 10 o'clock, would she be furious and throw me into the cold shoulder?
After making the decision thousands of times in my mind, I still decided to go see her completely naked. To be honest, it wasn't entirely to make her happy. Maybe it was the desire to expose myself that was acting up. I actually longed to see her completely naked. Before I knew it, I was soaking wet down there, and the sheets were soaked with my own juices. Luckily, no one was in the dorm, or I would have been incredibly embarrassed.
I took off the only dress I was wearing, and even went barefoot, leaving myself completely naked. But since it was a new place, I instinctively looked outside first to make sure no one was in the second-floor hallway before tiptoeing to the right-hand stairwell, peering down to make sure no one was coming up.
This time, I used my favorite doggy-style crawling position to slowly descend the stairs. Perhaps because I hadn't exposed myself like this in a long time, I stuck my buttocks out very high, and my pent-up desire caused me to gush with fluids, almost like urinating. I casually touched my swollen, purplish clitoris, and a strong sensation shot through my brain, causing my vaginal fluids to gush out like a fountain. I almost screamed, but thankfully I held it in, because there were still many classmates in the dorms at that time, and they would definitely hear me if I screamed loudly.
As I was almost downstairs, I happened to see a dirty bicycle pedal not far away, in the corner. (Because many classmates park their bicycles under the stairs, maybe one of them accidentally dropped that pedal!)
I was like a starving female dog seeing a bone, and I frantically crawled over and enjoyed shoving that pedal, which was worn down by people every day and even covered in dirty black mud, into my empty vagina until it was completely submerged, deforming my aroused little hole. Suddenly, a torrent of semen mixed with the black mud from the foot pedal erupted like a small river, and urine that had been stored for a long time also gushed out rapidly—because of a foot pedal, I had actually orgasmed to the point of incontinence!
I slowly got up from the ground. I knew I couldn't waste too much time here. I still had to go to the pavilion to see my enemy. I couldn't let her see me so excited from repeated orgasms. If she found out, she would only be more relentless in humiliating me with the photos. But wasn't this exactly what I wanted?
I tried my best to suppress my lewd thoughts, worked hard to control the excitement in my body, and continued my journey to the pavilion, still holding the foot pedal. I know a lot of students will be passing by the dorms right now, and there's a spotlight on the roof of each dorm building, illuminating the area brightly. Anyone with a sharp eye would definitely see me running naked across to the garden on the other side (the boys' dorms are above the garden, while the girls' dorms face the boys' dorms, so the garden is opposite the girls' dorms).
What should I do? I know I don't have time to wait any longer; the climax just now took up enough time. I need to get to the pavilion as soon as possible.
I got into a sprint stance, intending to run as fast as I could past the boys' dormitory. Luckily, due to the reflective properties of the spotlights, the boys on the other side wouldn't easily see me. Once I got past this hurdle, the rest of the journey would be relatively easier.
I patted my heaving chest; my hard breasts seemed shy, blushing and throbbing.
Watching the students hurrying by, I chose what I thought was the perfect moment and ran naked between the two dormitory buildings, my snow-white buttocks exposed. I didn't know if anyone saw me along the way. After I got past, I hid behind the side wall of the boys' dormitory and heard a few sporadic commotions, but they quickly subsided, and I felt relieved.
Because the searchlights were blocked by a wall, it was relatively dark here. Taking advantage of the darkness, I grew bolder, and the lingering fear from before gradually subsided. I even swaggered towards the pavilion as if I had won a victory, completely unconcerned. But what I didn't expect was that the safer the place, the easier it was to relax, and thus, the more likely I was to...

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