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[Urban] Hu Da's Humiliation (Complete) - 13-15 

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've heard people say "alcohol is a medium for prostitution," a statement I didn't quite understand before, but now I find it increasingly true. Have you all counted

how many of my twenty "humiliating my girlfriend" articles are about things she does while drunk? You might find it boring, it's always the same, but there's nothing I can do. My girlfriend is usually very dignified and innocent; I

wouldn't , so how can I humiliate her? I can only wait until she's drunk, losing her rationality, and then I can do whatever I want to her. Let's not talk about my girlfriend, let's just take my online friend akuma

as an example. He's also a guy like me who likes to humiliate and expose his girlfriend, so we get along very well.

His girlfriend is similar to mine; she's usually a pretty, innocent, and cute girl, like a girl next door. But when she's drunk, she does things she wouldn't

normally dare to do. akuma even professionally analyzed his girlfriend's drunkenness, dividing it into four levels. The most basic is that after drinking some alcohol, his girlfriend becomes

a bit exuberant, which is different from her usual gentle and shy personality. If she drinks a little more, she becomes very talkative, able to chat with any random stranger. If you get her

to drink a few more glasses, hehe, she gets a bit promiscuous. Once, when she was this drunk, Akuma even told her to take off her underwear and show her butt to someone, and she actually

did it! If you get her two more drinks, that's the peak of her intoxication; she'll pass out and you can't wake her up no matter what you do. If she were to end up in bed with a man, she probably wouldn't even

know . And another thing is, after sobering up, his girlfriend completely forgets what happened while she was drunk. That's how Akuma and his girlfriend have had many heart-pounding and nose-bleeding experiences,

and he's writing them down. When he publishes them, we lecherous men will be in for a treat. I hope his masterpiece will be released soon.

Speaking of my girlfriend's drunkenness, the process is similar to Akuma's analysis, but her reactions are slightly different each time, so I can't summarize it into a "theorem."

I only know that my girlfriend is the type who gets drunk quickly and sobers up quickly. She doesn't drink much but gets drunk, and wakes up after two or three hours. However, she also forgets what happened while drunk,

only retaining some vague memories. But when she's drunk, she often does some unexpected things. That time was last month, in the spring. I accidentally caught a cold

, and the most troublesome thing was that I had a fever. I went to see a doctor, took some medicine, and my head was a bit foggy and unclear. After lunch, I went to bed and slept. Around six o'clock,

my cell phone woke me up. It was my girlfriend Shaoxia's voice. I listened to her groggily and learned that I was going to a farewell party for my girlfriend's good friend, Aren. I also

know Aren; he was my girlfriend's classmate in high school. Now his whole family is going to Canada, and I wanted to make Shaoxia look good, so I forced myself to go.

That night, we went to a small, flavorful restaurant in the suburbs to give Ah Ren a farewell dinner. Ah Ren was short and not very popular with girls, so all the friends who came to the dinner were boys, except for my

girlfriend .

Ah Ren was often bullied by his classmates in middle school, even by girls. My girlfriend felt sorry for him, so he was especially good to her.

After dinner, everyone started drinking. I was so sick that I couldn't drink at all; I only had one glass before I felt like I'd passed out.

My girlfriend knew I was sick, and she politely declined every toast for me. But the guys wouldn't let me off the hook. One guy said, "Your boyfriend has to drink, but it's okay if

he doesn't . You drink for him!" Amidst the bickering, my girlfriend had already drunk several glasses for me. The guys seemed intent on getting her drunk, constantly urging her to drink. Of course, my

girlfriend was the only girl at the table, and she was so beautiful, wearing a short dress that day—she looked adorable. The guys were all trying to get close to her, even

Ah Ren didn't stop her from drinking.

I wasn't really sure what was going on; I just felt the small restaurant was stuffy, and with people smoking at other tables, the air was polluted, and I wasn't thinking clearly.

My girlfriend initially tried to refuse, but later she said, "Don't underestimate me, I can still drink, I'm not drunk at all..."

I knew she was drunk to be talking nonsense like that.

Later, they started talking about embarrassing things Ah Ren did in middle school. Some boys said they once went into the wrong girls' restroom and were caught by two girls who threatened to cut off his penis;

others said they had a crush on a girl, but her boyfriend found out and beat them up. They got more and more excited and started teasing each other. Suddenly, someone said to my girlfriend, "It's your

turn to tell us one of Ah Ren's embarrassing stories."

My girlfriend laughed and said, "Back then, he sat in the row in front of me, so clumsy, always dropping his eraser and pen on the floor, then frantically picking

them up." Everyone burst into laughter, and Ah Ren looked a little embarrassed. "Don't laugh so fast, I haven't finished yet,"

my girlfriend said. "Once, I saw him drop his set square and compass again, and he bent down to pick them up. He had been trying for a long time but hadn't managed to get them back. I felt I should help him, and just as I was about to bend down to ask if he

needed my help, I realized that he wasn't picking up anything, but was actually peeking under my skirt. I had to quickly clench my legs together." Ah Ren's friends were all in an uproar. So this guy had been peeping under my girlfriend's skirt

in high school ! But actually, it wasn't that strange, because I myself liked to peek at girls' underwear in high school, and I believe many boys like to do that

. What's strange is that my girlfriend would tell this story. It seems she was annoyed by

those boys deliberately teasing Ah Ren, saying, "So you're a peeping tom. What color are Shao Xia's underwear?" This made Ah Ren very embarrassed.

My girlfriend said, "I always wore white back then. What's so interesting about women's underwear? I really don't understand." Suddenly, a guy said to my girlfriend, "Ah Ren is going to

Canada . Let him see under your skirt one more time, so he can die happy." Ah Ren yelled, "What are you saying? Such unlucky things!" Everyone else burst out laughing.

My girlfriend giggled and said, "If you want to see, you can. It's really not that interesting."

My heart was pounding. I never expected my girlfriend to answer like that. Was it the effect of being drunk? But this was a restaurant! There were several burly men smoking at the next table, and

they turned around when they heard her say that.

My girlfriend sat down in the chair next to Ah Ren, lifted her short skirt, and spread her legs, showing Ah Ren her light blue floral underwear. When I saw my girlfriend's

two lovely thighs completely exposed, I almost had a nosebleed.

Ah Ren was a little embarrassed, but he also stared greedily. The other boys yelled, "Hey, hey, hey, that's not fair! You're only showing Ah Ren, we can't see! Come over here..."

My girlfriend, blushing, drunkenly sat down next to them one by one, spreading her legs for them to see. The power of alcohol was truly terrifying; it had turned my innocent and

lovely wanton woman. After a long and difficult journey, my girlfriend finally squeezed past the boy next to me, and did the same thing again, pulling up her loose short skirt...

With her legs spread wide, I could even see my girlfriend's blue panties. The thin fabric seemed slightly damp in the middle. Perhaps seeing them with so many guys had gotten her

aroused.

We didn't finish our fooling around until midnight. When my girlfriend and I walked out of the restaurant, our legs were a little weak. Ah Ren and his old friends had all scattered like birds.

We could have taken a bus and transferred to get home, but seeing ourselves half-dazed and my girlfriend half-drunk, we decided taking a taxi was the safest option. So we supported

each other as we walked to the taxi stand some distance away. Suddenly, two men behind us chuckled and rushed up to us. It turned out to be the men who had been smoking at the next table. One of them said, "

Wow, little sister, you were showing those guys your underwear earlier, but we couldn't see it clearly. Can you show it to us?"

I was about to yell at them when my girlfriend, seemingly drunk, said to them, "Okay, I'll show you, just for a second. If you still can't see it clearly, then there's nothing I can do."

She then actually lifted her skirt and quickly showed them her underwear. My heart pounded. I couldn't believe my girlfriend would let strange men see her underwear! The other man

complained , "Not enough, not enough, too fast, we can't see it clearly."

I tugged at my girlfriend, thinking she would be scared and run away with me, but she pouted and said, "If you still can't see it clearly, then you two come and see for yourselves!"

I think she meant for the two men to see their own bodies, but she uttered the wrong phrase, "Then you two come and see for yourselves." Two strangers laughed and

said to me, "Your girlfriend asked us to come see her, don't blame us!"

One of them then pulled up her short skirt. It was a loose, doll-like skirt, and the man went too far, pulling it all the way up to her armpits. My girlfriend's entire body was

immediately exposed, including her panties and bra. Most beautifully, her curvaceous figure was on full display. The two men couldn't help but make a "

whoosh" sound.

My girlfriend then became a little scared and said "No!" trying to break free and run away. But the man held onto her skirt tightly, pulling her close. He then grabbed

her panties and pulled them down, revealing my girlfriend's round, plump buttocks. I almost had a nosebleed from the sight. Just as I was wondering what to do, my

girlfriend screamed. We were still outside the restaurant, and the two men, realizing they couldn't force her, released my girlfriend and hurriedly ran away.

When my girlfriend and I arrived at the taxi stand, she had already straightened her clothes, but the effects of the alcohol were fully apparent, and she started to feel drowsy

. By the time the taxi arrived, she was already half asleep, and I had to push her into it. The taxi driver was a burly man in his forties or fifties. When he saw us getting in, he hurriedly tried to drive away without taking us

. Luckily, I stood on the sidewalk and managed to stop him.

My girlfriend and I sat in the back seat, and she leaned against me, falling asleep within two minutes.

Damn, this is bad. My girlfriend is asleep drunk, which means she's very drunk. I'm also dizzy and lightheaded. The thought of carrying her home when we get there is terrible. But I didn't think

too much about it because I also drifted off to sleep.

I think the taxi turned a few corners and stopped downstairs in front of my apartment building. That street used to be lined with small car repair shops. When the taxi arrived, I think it was already

past 1 a.m. The surroundings were quiet and dark, like a dead-end street, but thankfully there were a few dim streetlights illuminating the road. After the car stopped, the driver said, "Hey, we're here!"

I knew we were home, but my whole body ached and felt weak,

and my head was spinning. I wanted to ask the driver to wait a bit until I sobered up before letting us off, but my throat was still sore, and I couldn't make a sound. I tried to get up, but I was too weak.

I squinted and glanced at my girlfriend leaning against me. She was still as drunk as when we got in the car. The smell of alcohol mixed with her

fragrance turned into a sweet, alluring scent that stirred my imagination. She was breathing evenly, and I knew she was both deeply drunk and soundly asleep. "Fuck your mother's stinking chickens!

" The driver seemed a bit angry, muttering profanities to himself, "I don't know what bad luck I've been having lately, running into these drunken brats who won't pay!"

He got out of the car, muttering incessantly, "Fuck them, might as well drag them out and dump them on the street."

I was struggling to get up, so hearing him say that reassured me. I figured I'd just wait for him to drag us out of the car, and then we could slowly climb back upstairs. At least he didn't say he was going to beat us to death and

throw us in the ditch.

The driver kept muttering, "Fuck them, another wasted trip, I don't know what bad luck I've been having lately..."

As he spoke, he opened the back door from my girlfriend's side, because he was parked on the right.

He continued muttering under his breath, "Come on, get out of the car, you two brats. I'm unlucky to have run into you tonight. I'll just leave you here..."

I found the driver somewhat amusing, but of course, I didn't laugh out loud. My head was spinning, and my throat hurt; how could I laugh? The driver grabbed my girlfriend's slender arm and

pulled twice, but he couldn't budge it. My girlfriend's entire upper body was leaning against me; how could he move her? The amused driver muttered again, "Damn you, you stinking slut. I ca

n't move you. You're really unlucky..." Seeing that pulling my girlfriend's arm was useless, the driver noticed that her legs were leaning towards the door, so he reached out to pull my girlfriend's right leg. I hadn't thought

there was anything wrong with it at first, but when he pulled like that, wow, my girlfriend's entire leg was exposed. Her short skirt only covered half of her thigh, but when the driver pulled my girlfriend's right leg like that, her

legs were spread wide apart. How could the short skirt cover that? It's safe to assume that, from the driver's perspective, he could see my girlfriend's entire underwear! Sure enough, the driver

paused, his eyes widening, and stopped muttering. Instead, he gently lowered my girlfriend's right leg, patted her, and asked, "Miss, the car's here, please get out

!"

My girlfriend was completely drunk, but a strange thought crossed my mind: if I ignored him, would he look at my girlfriend's alluring underwear again? Seeing

our pulled my girlfriend's right leg up first, then her left, and pulled her outwards. Oh, so this driver still wanted to just drop us off on the street;

it seemed he didn't actually intend to peek at my girlfriend's underwear. After the driver pulled a couple of times, my girlfriend's body had moved a third of the way out of the car, with both legs pulled out. My heart

was , when he pulled her a couple of times, her skirt had stayed pressed against the seat, but her lower body had been pulled

out, so the skirt was now rolled up to her slender waist.

I squinted, and under the dim streetlights and the car's headlights, my girlfriend's two bare, delicate thighs were completely exposed, beautiful and alluring. And

through her small silk thong, you could see the dark, soft hair underneath. Even I, just looking at her, couldn't help but get an erection, let alone the driver. Don't let his forty or fifty years fool you; his waist...

His penis bulged out, making a large bulge in his pants.

My girlfriend, however, was still fast asleep, damn it, her two smooth thighs and alluring panties were completely exposed to this stranger, the driver, and she was completely

unaware .

I saw the driver's hands trembling slightly, I didn't know if it was fear or excitement. He lowered my girlfriend's legs, so that both legs were sticking out of the car. He swallowed a few times,

stuck the car, and looked at me. Of course, I was "sleeping" too! I'm very good at pretending to be asleep, I didn't move my whole body or blink.

He took a deep breath, moved my girlfriend's left leg out a little, and my girlfriend's crotch opened. His left hand slowly moved between my girlfriend's legs, and a thought flashed through my mind: he

wanted to fuck my girlfriend's pussy! I secretly cheered, but at the same time, I was nervous for him.

His hand hovered in the air for about ten seconds before gently pressing down on the dark pubic hair on my girlfriend's underwear... Huff, huff, huff, my girlfriend didn't react. The driver wasn't as tense as before. His

middle finger moved down, slowly, and my girlfriend continued to breathe evenly, lost in her drunken stupor.

Damn, what kind of girl is so lewd, letting other men fondle her pussy without any reaction? The driver's finger stopped between my girlfriend's legs, then

suddenly pressed down hard. My girlfriend immediately let out an "Oh," and her whole body trembled.

I was startled. This driver was incredibly reckless. What if he woke her up by playing with my girlfriend like this? But my girlfriend didn't wake up. She turned her head away and fell asleep again.

The driver was overjoyed. He muttered to himself, "Damn, I've hit the jackpot today. Such a beautiful girl is so drunk. Heaven is helping me..." Then came a long string of

incomprehensible words.

As he spoke, he pressed his finger down between my girlfriend's legs again, and my girlfriend let out another "Oh... um... hmm..." This time he was bolder. She

hadn't , so he figured he might as well touch her a few more times. He started groping between her legs.

My girlfriend, in her drunken stupor, was completely unaware of what was happening. She just slightly moved her head, softly moaning through her mouth and nostrils, emitting a low,

seductive groan. Her smooth, bare legs swayed gently in front of the lecherous driver. Even a normally gentleman

might lose control in the face of such beauty, let alone a lecherous man like him. The driver was even more excited; I could tell he was very aroused. The veins on his forehead were bulging. He kept muttering to himself, "Damn her stinky cunt,

so beautiful and lewd, tonight is truly a night of horny luck..."

As he spoke, his fingers were never idle, caressing the tender flesh between my girlfriend's legs. After a while, he went a step further, his fingers hooking around the edge of her panties and

pulling them from right to left. Wow! My girlfriend's pubic hair was completely exposed. Damn it, from my angle, I could only see her soft pubic hair, but the driver

must have seen her pussy clearly.

I saw his eyes were a little red, greedily staring at my girlfriend's tender pussy, his face looking somewhat fierce. He then forced his right hand between my girlfriend's legs.

"Mmm...oh!"

My girlfriend let out a soft moan this time, her whole body trembling, and her legs pulled back slightly. My heart pounded in my chest. The driver quickly withdrew his hand, seemingly startled by my girlfriend's

moan . Although it wasn't loud, it still sounded a bit jarring in the quiet street. The driver stood blankly outside the car door for a minute. Seeing that my girlfriend hadn't moved and had

drifted off to sleep again, he finally breathed a sigh of relief.

I watched as my beloved girlfriend lay stiffly on the back seat of the taxi. Her short dress had rolled up to her stomach when she had been writhing, leaving her completely naked

below , except for her underwear which had been pulled up.

I felt anxious, not because of her exposure, but because I hoped this lecherous old man would take advantage of my lovely girlfriend. But the driver seemed worried about something

; he grabbed my girlfriend's legs, pushed her into the car, and closed the door.

I was a little disappointed. This driver was lecherous, but cowardly. He returned to his seat, and I really didn't know what he was thinking. He had given up such a good opportunity;

what a pity.

My desire to humiliate my girlfriend wasn't satisfied. I thought, since my girlfriend was so drunk, I should at least let this lecherous driver

see her two large breasts, which I was so proud of! So I secretly reached behind my girlfriend and unhooked her bra, then pulled her dress up a little more. Hehe, if I did this,

when the driver came to pull my girlfriend out of the car, he'd definitely see her big, round, and tender breasts, and maybe even take the opportunity to grope her a couple of times. Wahaha, so satisfying! (Wahaha, isn't that great?)

The driver suddenly started the taxi. I was a little confused, but luckily he kept talking to himself, revealing his plan: "I can't just do whatever I want in these streets and alleys... Let's find

a better place..."

He was talking to himself, so he wasn't very loud, and I could only catch the key points, not the whole sentence. The taxi slowly moved forward and saw a small alley with just enough

space for one car. During the day, this was where those small repair shops encroached on the land, so he immediately reversed the car into this illegally modified garage. It was pitch black inside, but with

the dim light from outside the garage, I could still see the surroundings: a few repair tools, and some diesel oil stains on the walls and floor.

Damn, this place was definitely well-hidden. The lecherous driver hurriedly got out of the car, opened the back door on my girlfriend's side again, pulled her two smooth legs

out of the car, and then picked her up by the waist.

My girlfriend was easy to lift because of her slender waist and light figure, so the driver carried her out of the car, walked to the back, and placed her on the trunk lid. The red light on the back of

the taxi on, indicating when it was stopped, but now it illuminated my girlfriend's body in the darkness. My girlfriend looked even more alluring in the red light. She was lying on the hood, her

dress drooping down again. My plan to expose her breasts had failed. But when the driver walked up behind my girlfriend, my heart naturally pounded with excitement. I knew

my girlfriend was going to be severely humiliated, and as her boyfriend, was it too much for me to just stand by and watch her being violated by this lecherous driver without stopping him?

The driver lifted my girlfriend's skirt up to her slender waist again and pulled down her panties.

I was actually torn. Although I wanted to see my girlfriend being violated, I felt a pang of heartache every time. My girlfriend was so cute, innocent, and beautiful; every inch of her

alluring skin should belong to me. To be violated by this beastly man was indescribably painful, yet this pain also fueled an inexplicable

excitement , spreading to every cell in my body.

The driver pulled out his penis. Damn, it was quite large! I thought he wouldn't be very capable at his age, but that penis completely changed my mind—thick, strong, black, and long.

There were also gnarled old tree roots on top, thicker than mine, looking even more hideous under the red light.

He walked behind my girlfriend. From my angle, I couldn't see what he was doing, but I knew my girlfriend's pussy must be wet right now, because she's a very sensitive girl

. This lecherous old man had been touching and probing her earlier, so it must be wet.

My heart was pounding, waiting for the moment when this lecherous driver would rape my girlfriend.

My girlfriend was still obediently lying on the trunk lid, her eyes closed, her face flushed, completely unaware that someone was about to assault her. The driver spread her two tender white

thighs , and then his hand touched her crotch. My girlfriend's cheeks flushed, her whole body trembled, and she made "humming" moaning sounds from her nostrils. After a while, I heard the "

squirting" sound of her juices rubbing together. I guessed right, my girlfriend was really sensitive. Just a few touches from a man and her pussy would cause her juices to gush out.

I saw the driver's thick waist thrust hard into my girlfriend's rear. My girlfriend cried out, "Ah!" and her whole body trembled on the hood like she'd been electrocuted. I heard

a "plop" sound, and wow! My girlfriend's pussy had been penetrated by that lecherous driver, and he kept thrusting in. It was hard to imagine how his thick, black cock managed to fit into

my girlfriend's warm, wet little hole.

My girlfriend's pussy was very tight, but also very elastic; it must have been tightly gripping that driver's cock. No wonder he looked so pleased. Damn! I'm

such enjoying having a girlfriend for others to use!

Because my girlfriend was lying on the hood, I could only see her upper body; all I could see of her lower body was her very elastic buttocks. The driver's thick waist slammed into her buttocks, and her

buttocks bounced him back up. Making love to my girlfriend from behind was a double pleasure. The driver initially just held my girlfriend's slender waist and thrust hard between her legs, making

her moan louder and louder, her body twisting and turning in rhythm with his thrusts. Then the driver started paying attention to her upper body, noticing the zipper at the back of her short dress, which

he quickly pulled down, revealing my girlfriend's smooth, jade-like back. He then pulled the dress open to the sides and peeled it off her shoulders, like peeling a tender

bamboo shoot, revealing my girlfriend's beautiful body from under the dress. The driver pulled the dress down, along with her bra, to her slender waist,

exposing my girlfriend's entire upper body, her two large breasts pressed limply against the hood. Unable to reach my girlfriend's lovely, firm breasts, the driver turned her over,

laying her on the hood. At this point, I could see my girlfriend's breasts jiggling in the air with each thrust. The driver touched her a couple of times, then began to

fondle , squeezing them until they were almost deformed.

Damn it, wasn't it enough to just fuck my girlfriend? He had to play with her like this? Not satisfied, the driver bent down to lick her two bright red nipples, then gently

bit and nibbled at them. My girlfriend's nipples were so tender; they couldn't withstand such lewd treatment. She couldn't help but moan softly, but these moans were the sounds of pleasure, making any

man who heard them want to have sex with her.

The driver lifted my girlfriend's two long, slender legs, then thrust his thick, fleshy waist straight towards her crotch. He moved his hips up and down, pounding his thick, hard cock in and out of

her moist little hole. My girlfriend was brought to multiple orgasms by his fucking, her little hole overflowing with lustful fluids, making "splish...squeak...tsk tsk tsk..." sounds.

He fucked her until her whole body writhed, her beautiful hair scattered all over the hood of the car.

Damn it, my girlfriend's been fucked like this by a man, and she's still in a drunken stupor? Just as I was thinking this, my girlfriend suddenly seemed to wake up slowly. She was moaning and groaning,

with some unclear sounds mixed in: "...Don't do that anymore...Who are you...Ahhh..."

I thought the driver would be scared and run away when he saw my girlfriend was awake, but he was even more excited. He said to my girlfriend, who was being fucked by him to the point of ecstasy, "What does it

matter who I am? Anyway, you're a slut who wants to be fucked for free..."

Damn it, my girlfriend was fucked by him for free, and he still has to curse her! My girlfriend said with difficulty, "...Please stop...you're going to kill me..." But before she could finish, she

started moaning again, "Ah, ah, ah." It seemed that her little pussy had been thoroughly fucked by the burly driver again, so her moans had changed: "...Ah...your fucking is so powerful...you're about to tear my

pussy I can't take it anymore..." Hearing her say this, the driver became even more excited and frantically rode on her lower abdomen, thrusting forty or fifty times. My girlfriend was making loud moans, and

it was hard to understand what she was saying. It sounded like "Fuck me to death," "Tear my pussy apart," "You're going in so deep," and all the lewd words she usually used when she was in bed with me were being shouted out

.

The driver, a man in his forties or fifties, was now panting and struggling. He thrust his thick waist, pushing his penis deep into her vagina, then began to pound and thrust

. My girlfriend was now completely captivated, her legs trembling. Then the lecherous man stiffened for a moment, then went limp.

My girlfriend, however, continued to sway her hips on the hood, biting her lip and crying out, "I can't... I can't go on... again... a couple more thrusts..."

Damn! I never imagined my girlfriend would be raped like this and then beg a man to fuck her a couple more times because she couldn't reach orgasm. She was utterly depraved, a far

cry . Sisi, panting heavily, pulled his limp penis, still sticky with semen, from my girlfriend's vagina. He said, "I'm done for. I

never thought you, you filthy bitch, had such a strong sex drive. Take your boyfriend home and let's do it again!"

My girlfriend, who had been completely drunk and limp just moments before, was now mostly sober. She got dressed, and the driver took the car to my rented apartment building. My girlfriend woke me up so we could get out of the car

together . She even paid the taxi fare, but the driver charged her fifty dollars less, saying, "Consider this my tip."

Then he drove off.

Damn it, my girlfriend only gets fifty dollars a time from a man? She's even worse off than those forty or fifty-year-old prostitutes standing on the street! My girlfriend and I went upstairs. I still had a headache, a sore

throat , and felt dizzy. I had to pretend I didn't know anything, so I let my girlfriend help me upstairs.

When we opened the door and entered the house, we woke up the landlord, He Chunhui. However, he didn't yell at us; he's always been very kind to us, especially to my girlfriend.

As soon as I got into the room, I collapsed onto the bed and drifted off to sleep again. My girlfriend seemed to have gone to take a shower, which she definitely needed to do—she'd just been thoroughly ravaged by the taxi driver and was covered in his semen

. But in my half-asleep state , I

felt like she'd been showering for quite a while. So, ignoring my headache, I staggered out of the room and could already hear sounds of lovemaking coming from the bathroom. I looked around the landlord's house and saw only his wife, Mrs. He, sleeping like a log. Wow, could it be? My girlfriend got fucked by the landlord again after coming home? I tiptoed to the bathroom door and pressed my ear against it. Fellow netizens, I…



No need to go into details, right? Inside, there was already a lot of lewd noise. I was really worried about my seemingly delicate girlfriend. Would she be fucked to death by two grown men like this in one night?

Would her little pussy be torn apart? I heard the landlord lewdly say, "Shaoxia, did I fuck you well? Was it better than the driver who fucked you just now?" What? My girlfriend actually

told the landlord about being raped by the taxi driver? My girlfriend said breathlessly, "...You fucked me the best...that driver fucked me halfway...I hadn't even climaxed...he

went don't be like him...if you're going to fuck me, fuck me until I'm completely exhausted..." Then there was a series of lewd sounds of flesh slapping against flesh. My girlfriend was being fucked so hard that she was talking nonsense and even called the landlord

"husband." I was blushing and burning with embarrassment from outside. My penis almost pierced my pants.

My girlfriend seemed to have already reached orgasm with the landlord, moaning, "Ah...oh...you're so strong...you're going in so deep...you're going to tear my little pussy apart...your big cock is going to tear my uterus

apart..."

She was probably still a little drunk, so her moans were particularly wanton, daring to say such things. The landlord, panting heavily, said, "Hehe, I'm going to push open your uterus before I ejaculate. My

wife hasn't had a child in all these years, so you'll give me one.

I'll shoot all my semen into your uterus and make you pregnant!"

My girlfriend was being humiliated by him, but perhaps because she had already reached orgasm, she didn't care about any restraint, moaning and saying, "...No...don't make me pregnant

...we're not even married yet...if I get pregnant by you...how am I going to explain to my boyfriend..." Before she finished speaking, I heard a "sizzling" sound, damn it, the landlord ejaculated! My girlfriend

cried out, "...It's so hot, so hot! It feels so good...This is really going to make me pregnant...I'm still in my fertile period..." Holy crap, I broke out in a cold sweat.

What if my girlfriend suddenly got pregnant, and it was from another man? I really don't know what I'd do! This is terrible! My girlfriend got drunk and

was raped twice in one night by another man. Who knows if she'll get pregnant?

The next morning, when I woke up, I found my lovely girlfriend in front of me. She was so cute and innocent, with a sweet smile and clean, even teeth. It really

reminded me of the lewd scene from last night.

I noticed an ice pack on my forehead. My girlfriend said gently, "Fei, you had a high fever last night and were talking nonsense all night. It scared me to death. Don't go to work today, and I won't go

to class take good care of you."

She then brought a damp towel and started wiping my face.

My memory is a bit hazy. Was last night just something I imagined while I had a fever? Damn, my head hurts. I can't think about anything else. Dear netizens,

think carefully before you try to get your girlfriend drunk, or you'll regret it.


Part 2


(21): My Girlfriend's Affectionate Period

. Thank you all for remembering me (but please don't joke about political figures or events). I'm finally back.

There's a reason I've been so late, you all know why, it's because I was watching the World Cup. Don't be so cruel, it takes me three days to write an article, I wouldn't be here before the final was over.

Damn, those results were all unexpected, maybe my judgment was just bad? Okay, let's not talk about those sad things, let's continue with my experience of humiliating my girlfriend.

Hmm, let's get back to my girlfriend!

In the past year (especially the last six months), she has been coming to my rented apartment more often, and we've been living together.

As I mentioned before, she was reluctant to move in with me, probably because she was afraid of gossip and judgment from classmates and friends. After my classmates and I graduated last year, we all went our separate ways, and gatherings became less frequent. Plus, cohabitation is quite common among couples now, so my girlfriend is now more open about coming to visit, staying three or four nights a week.

I know many of you have more sexual and cohabitation experience than I do, but I'd still like to offer my humble opinion. Since moving in with my girlfriend, I've noticed details I hadn't paid much attention to before: the changes in her menstrual cycle.

My girlfriend's cycle is very precise, exactly 28 days, no more, no less. I think the error is only a few hours, perhaps just a difference between morning and afternoon. During the third or fourth day of her period, her lips are paler, and she feels more tired. She's usually very good-tempered, but during these days she's less patient and won't let me touch her. Of course, influenced by traditional values, I also avoid provoking her during this time.

There are a few periods during my girlfriend's cycle that I really enjoy.

The first period, which I call the "Dry Wood and Raging Fire" period, is the three days after menstruation ends. This is the safe period, and after the three or four days of "rest" following menstruation, it truly feels like dry wood and raging fire—a little ignition and they're burning with desire.

The second period, which I call the "Big Breast Temptation" period, is the three days before menstruation. My girlfriend's breasts will be a little swollen (which is normal), appearing particularly round and large. Sometimes she even feels her bra is too small and too tight, so she'll take off the clasp or simply not wear a bra. Since this is also a safe period, my girlfriend is more relaxed, so we easily get very passionate and engage in intense activity. Just one thing to be careful about is not to squeeze her breasts too hard, otherwise she'll be in pain the next day.

The third period, which I call the "Ovulation Arousal" period, is from the fourteenth to the sixteenth day after the start of menstruation. This is also an extremely dangerous period, but perhaps it's animal instinct, but during this time my girlfriend will be energetic, radiant, with a rosy complexion, red lips, and white teeth—especially alluring. She's more proactive at this time; with just a little teasing, she'll be very docile and let me do as I please. Of course, this is the fertile window, so we always have to use condoms during sex. But sometimes, we seek excitement and deliberately don't use condoms. Afterwards, we have to take the special medicine Dr. Zeng gave us. If you don't want children yet, don't try this "dangerous act."

At this point, some of you might be booing me: "Fuck your nonsense! I read your article to see how you humiliate your girlfriend, not to hear this irrelevant stuff!"

Don't be impatient. Humiliating your girlfriend is a strategy; you can't be careless or reckless. You need to know yourself and your enemy to win every battle.

The three periods I mentioned above are actually when your girlfriend's defenses are weakest. If you catch her off guard at these times, humiliating her will be much more effective!

One Saturday night, around 11 pm, my girlfriend and I were in our room. I was reading Japanese manga, and she was studying. Suddenly, my girlfriend came up behind me and gently massaged my shoulders with her slender, delicate hands. Her massage skills were quite good, making me feel very comfortable. Then she whispered in my ear, "Fei, it's already eleven o'clock, shall we go to sleep?"

I had already read three-quarters of my comic book, so I said, "Okay, you go to sleep first, I'll finish this one before I sleep."

My girlfriend blushed and said in a slightly coquettish tone, "Don't you want 'this, this' tonight?"

I chuckled and said, "Of course I like 'this, this,' but your 'that, that's' here, how can we do 'this, this'?"

I think everyone understands that "this, this" refers to sex, and "that, that" refers to menstruation.

My girlfriend and I have an unspoken understanding when we use pronouns like "this" and "that," knowing what the other is thinking.

My girlfriend lowered her head and said coquettishly, "My 'that, that's' is already over."

Haha, fellow perverts! My girlfriend's period just ended, and let me tell you, we haven't made love for a week (her period lasted four days, plus the previous few days when she stayed in her dorm and didn't come to see me). So, of course, we were like dry wood meeting a raging fire. Before I could even process what she said, my penis was already rock hard.

Seeing her flushed cheeks and her thin nightgown, it seemed she was already aroused.

A thought suddenly flashed through my mind. I pulled an outfit from a convenience store and handed it to her, saying, "Shall we wear this tonight and play?"

It was one of those cheap tank tops and shorts sets you buy for 50 yuan for three on the street. Being so cheap, the material was obviously thin and poor quality. Shorts usually have two layers, but this one only had one thin layer. What's the point of buying this kind of outfit? First, it's cooler to wear in the summer, and second, my girlfriend and I like to play "rape games" at home. When the landlord and his wife went back to their hometown for holidays, he would leave the house to us, and we would do whatever we wanted inside.

My girlfriend would run around the house trying to hide, and I would grab her, tear off her clothes, and then ride her and have sex with her. My girlfriend would deliberately struggle to add to the fun. It was a thin outfit, easy to tear, and we could just throw it away without feeling bad, so we would buy some of these kinds of clothes regularly.

My girlfriend picked up the outfit and said, "No, Chunhui and his wife are in the house. We can't play this kind of game. It'll be so embarrassing if we scream!"

I said, "Then let's go outside!"

Seeing that she was still hesitating, I hugged her slender waist, pressed my face against her chest, and squeezed her soft breasts, saying, "Come on, we haven't done this in a long time. Give me some fun!"

My girlfriend couldn't resist my request, and since it was our "dry wood and raging fire" period, she quickly and obediently changed into the thin vest and shorts. A thin vest clung gently to her curvaceous body; she wasn't wearing a bra, and the tips of her nipples were visible through it. Her thin shorts seemed translucent, revealing the outline of her panties. Combined with her soft, delicate arms and legs exposed over the vest and shorts, wow, I never imagined my girlfriend could look so much sexier in such inexpensive clothes than those wealthy women in their low-cut, revealing designer outfits.

When we went out, my girlfriend put on a long coat to cover the thin clothing underneath.

I held my girlfriend's slender hand as we walked along the street, illuminated by the dim streetlights. It was already past eleven, and there were very few people on the street.

Seeing that I was just leading her around our apartment building, my girlfriend asked, "Fei, are you going to rent a love hotel?"

I saw a small alley ahead, dark because the streetlights didn't reach it. I pulled my girlfriend over and whispered in her ear, "We're playing a rape game, why would we rent another place? Of course, we'll take care of you in this alley!"

My girlfriend immediately tried to pull her hands away, saying, "No, no, Fei, don't do this! It's so dark in this alley, I'm scared, and there are a lot of people we know here. It wouldn't be good if they saw us."

Her struggles only intensified my desire to humiliate her. So I grabbed her slender waist and forced her into the alley.

My girlfriend struggled in my arms but didn't dare to speak too loudly: "You bad pervert, let me go, or I'll scream!"

I wouldn't listen to her. With one hand still around her waist and the other holding her head, I kissed her lips. She was still struggling, weakly pounding my chest with her hands.

I kissed her as I pressed her against the alley wall, my hands roaming over her breasts, soon making her breathless.

I took off her long coat and flipped up her tank top, revealing her two round, large breasts, swaying seductively.

"No, no, please don't do it here, someone will see us!"

my girlfriend struggled. There were indeed people walking on the street, but the alley was dark, so they shouldn't have been able to see us. But we could see people crossing the street corner, a sight that was absolutely intoxicating!

I ignored her pleas and bent down, kissing her nipple. Stimulated by this, she moaned, "Ahhh!" With her breast in my mouth, I gently bit her nipple with my teeth and licked it with my tongue, making her writhe like a snake. She was so aroused that she forgot to struggle, and I pulled down her thin shorts. Just then, two men suddenly scurried past at the street corner on our side, giggling. My girlfriend froze in fright, and I didn't dare breathe

. Wow, if those two men had just glanced into the alley, they would have seen my girlfriend half-naked, her large breasts exposed, being held down and played with by me in the alley. "Please stop, someone will really see us,"

my girlfriend struggled again.

Seeing her panicked and helpless expression only intensified the arousal. The more she struggled, the more it aroused my animalistic instincts. I tore open her tank top from her chest, forming a large V-shape, and her two breasts swayed and were exposed from the ripped tank top. Wow, it was enough to make my nose bleed! "Ah...no!"

My girlfriend struggled, hitting me wildly with her hands, but it didn't hurt me at all because she didn't want to hurt me. Instead, I reached down and tore her panties as well, revealing her soft black hair.

I didn't give her a chance to breathe. Gritting my teeth, I reached into her panties. She was caught off guard and froze for a moment. My hand was already between her legs, my middle finger inserted into her vagina, and I started digging. She tried to close her legs to stop my intrusion, but it was too late. My middle finger was already deep inside her, haphazardly digging and thrusting, and soon she was dripping with vaginal fluid. Just then,

someone walked by at the street corner in the distance. They probably heard our noise, glanced at us a few times, and then walked away.

My girlfriend struggled and said, "I really don't want to play anymore. Please let me go. If you keep doing this, I'm going to scream."

My girlfriend's struggles weren't very strong, but I felt the power of her words. I thought to myself: Although it's really exciting right now, I shouldn't go too far. If I make my girlfriend really angry or scream, then it will turn into tragedy. So I gently released her and said, "I'm sorry! I think I went too far."

Just when I thought I was going to apologize to my girlfriend again, she whispered gently in my ear, "I was just pretending to struggle, pretending to beg you to let me go. I like it when you keep abusing me..."

Wow! I misunderstood! My girlfriend's struggles were just to stir up my emotions; she wasn't really trying to reject me. Normally, she would be more likely to refuse me, but we hadn't had sex for a week, and I had just aroused her, which is why she was so docile and let me continue.

I felt relieved, and suddenly pulled her left leg up. Then I pulled down my pants. My penis, which had been holding back for so long, suddenly sprang out, warm and throbbing, as if it had eyes, finding my girlfriend's vagina on its own, and the huge head of my penis slid into her vagina.

My girlfriend exclaimed, "Gently, gently, I can't take it..."

This time, of course, I wouldn't listen to her. I grabbed her soft, adorable buttocks with both hands and pressed my hips down on her, thrusting into her warm, wet little hole with a soft "plop." She almost screamed, but thankfully she held on.

Just then, cars drove by and pedestrians walked by. My girlfriend quickly covered her mouth, which had been moaning, and said tremblingly, "Ah...they'll see..."

I knew my girlfriend was burning with desire from my teasing, but she was still afraid of being seen. I, on the other hand, wanted other men to see her body, to give her the pleasure of humiliating her.

I thrust into her twenty or thirty times, then got a little tired. So I put her down, turned her over, and had her hold onto the wall with her hands, then thrust into her again from behind. You wouldn't believe how warm, narrow, and wet my girlfriend's vagina is; it feels amazing inside. Her vagina isn't long, so a normal-sized penis can reach her cervix. My penis is quite large, so of course it can reach her cervix. She once told me that she's very sensitive to her cervix, so every time I forcefully thrust into it, she can't help but moan. If you guys had big, long penises like yours, you'd probably tear her cervix too.

"This is so embarrassing...it makes me feel like a bitch..."

My girlfriend twisted her waist, her hands gripping the wall, and I thrust my penis into her vagina from behind, again and again, until her legs were weak. I also pulled her tank top open a little more, revealing her breasts. Just then, a car turned from the opposite side of the alley, its headlights shining into the alley. Although it only lasted a second, my girlfriend and I were completely exposed like two worms.

My girlfriend hurriedly covered her breasts, her voice sounding like she was about to cry, "I'm so embarrassed...everyone saw us..."

I felt a surge of excitement. Damn it, it was really gratifying to see my girlfriend like this, her clothes disheveled, her breasts exposed, being admired by other men in the alley. However, the alley was still dark, and unless someone came in and looked carefully, they wouldn't see us, which left my perverted desires unsatisfied.

So, while I was having sex with my girlfriend, I pushed her out of the alley, because I saw that the alley entrance was now illuminated by the streetlights.

My girlfriend initially didn't understand my motives, but after a while, when we were very close to the alley entrance, she suddenly realized, "Fei... what are you doing? Don't go out... someone will really see us..."

I completely ignored her pleas and pushed her to the alley entrance. The dim streetlights shone on her beautiful body; at that moment, anyone walking past the alley entrance could see my girlfriend's breasts. As the night deepened, I grew bolder and stuck my head out of the alley to see if anyone was on the street. The street was deserted; there wasn't a soul there.

I said to my girlfriend, "Don't be afraid, there's no one on the street."

Then I grabbed her and pushed her out of the alley. She lay face down on the sidewalk, and I continued having sex with her from behind.

"No...no...someone will really see us like this..."

my girlfriend pleaded desperately, but I ignored her and continued thrusting into her vagina. She looked around in panic, wondering if anyone was coming. Suddenly, she cried out, "Go back...go back...a car is coming..."

Sure enough, car lights appeared in the distance, and the car was heading towards us. My girlfriend really wanted to back away, but my heart suddenly pounded. I gritted my teeth and blocked her in the alley, even pulling off her tank top. The car was very close, the headlights shining directly on my girlfriend. This time, she didn't cover her breasts; instead, she covered her face. The car drove past us, the male driver whistling at us. He must have seen my girlfriend's breasts and the way she was being fucked. Luckily, the man didn't want to cause trouble and drove away. My girlfriend and I were both nearly scared out of our wits, and we quickly reached orgasm before rushing home.

This thrilling experience left a lasting impression on me. However, my girlfriend usually doesn't let me play around with her casually. I have to wait until the three periods mentioned above when her defenses are weakest, and then plan accordingly, which is much more effective.

My favorite is my girlfriend's "ovulation-induced estrus period." To be honest, my girlfriend used to be particularly gentle and affectionate towards me, and I didn't notice any pattern at first. Later, when I went to Dr. Zeng for morning sickness medication, he mentioned that women have this "ovulation-induced estrus period." I observed carefully and confirmed that my girlfriend is particularly aroused during this time. You might want to try it yourself.

On the eve of the Dragon Boat Festival, my girlfriend had just finished her graduation exams, so I arranged to have dinner with her at a hotel's Western restaurant to celebrate. This restaurant wasn't cheap, but I specifically chose it because of the great atmosphere. There was a live band playing romantic love songs, and the dim lighting allowed couples to whisper sweet nothings.

My girlfriend looked particularly elegant and beautiful today, wearing a white short-sleeved shirt and a camouflage midi skirt, the length just above her knees. Her exposed arms and calves looked especially delicate and pink. Although the outfit was considered conservative, summer had arrived unusually early and was exceptionally hot this year, so her shirt and skirt were made of thin, slightly sheer fabric, subtly revealing her alluring figure.

I presented her with a rose I had prepared beforehand. We've been together for many years, and I know her feelings; she doesn't need a bouquet, just a single yellow rose is enough to make her happy.

Sure enough, she was delighted, kissed me on the cheek, and whispered, "Thank you!" We enjoyed our meal immensely. Halfway through, the waiter brought a bottle of champagne, which I had also ordered in advance. He opened it for us, poured two glasses, and my girlfriend and I gently clinked glasses. At that moment, a musician with a violin came over and played a love song, which was quite unexpected; perhaps the restaurant had already arranged this when I ordered the champagne.

My girlfriend blushed with happiness, a lovely smile spreading across her face. She said to me gently and sweetly, "Honey, you're so good to me!"

After we finished dinner and champagne, as we walked out of the restaurant, I asked her, "It's still early, shall we go to karaoke?"

She shook her head, took my arm, and whispered in my ear, "I want to go home early, I really want tonight..."

Wow, my girlfriend is rarely this proactive. Today is...

I did a quick mental calculation. Oh, it's the fourteenth day after my period. Dr. Zeng once told me this is a woman's "ovulation and estrus period," and he was right.

Knowing full well, I asked, "What do you want?"

My girlfriend playfully scolded, "You're so naughty, asking me like that when you know I want you, you little devil..."

So we romantically held hands and went home together. When we opened the door, we saw the landlord sprawled on the sofa in the living room, his face flushed, fast asleep. On the table were roasted peanuts and a bottle of rice wine. The TV was showing a super lewd Japanese porn film. The female lead, with her large breasts, was writhing on the bed while a burly male lead rubbed massage oil on her body. Then, his rough hands moved from her breasts to her buttocks, spreading her legs and squeezing his fingers between her thighs. The image was slightly pixelated, but it was easy for a normal person to understand what part of her body it was. The female lead immediately began to moan exaggeratedly.

"Wow, this Chunhui guy really knows how to smuggle things! While his wife was away in the countryside, he sneaked in to watch porn, drink beer, and got so drunk!"

I said to my girlfriend.

I was telling the truth. This Dragon Boat Festival, only the landlady went back to her hometown because Chunhui wanted to stay in the city to watch the World Cup, drink liquor while watching the game, and then rent some porn to watch.

My girlfriend and I stood in the living room watching for a while. The scene on TV continued to become more lewd. The male lead had already pinned the female lead down, his big buttocks swaying back and forth. The female lead moaned and whimpered beneath him, receiving his fierce assault.

My girlfriend's face turned slightly red. She pinched my arm a few times with her slender hands and pushed me, saying, "Fei, don't watch this kind of porn anymore. Let's go back to the room!"

I grinned and said, "Yes, yes, yes, don't just watch those vixens fighting. Let's do it ourselves, okay?"

My girlfriend's face was flushed. She pointed at my nose and said, "You, you're so shameless..."

Before she could finish speaking, she suddenly cried out, "Ah!" I had ambushed her from behind, pulled up her skirt, and slipped my hand inside her buttocks.

We played and pushed each other as we entered the house. As the door closed, my girlfriend proactively wrapped her arms around my neck and kissed me. She held me passionately, which aroused my desire.

My girlfriend rarely acts this proactively, probably because of her "ovulation period" and the short clip of porn I'd just watched.

Men are always like beasts when it comes to sex, and my desire burned fiercely. My penis was so hard it hurt, so I unzipped my pants, letting it stand erect in the air, which finally felt a little better.

"No, we need to wear a condom today..."

my girlfriend whispered in my ear, her soft hand touching my swollen glans.

I turned and went to the cabinet to find a condom, flipped it over (to avoid getting it wrong), and then put it on my penis. The sounds of the pornographic film playing outside, the moans of the male and female leads, and the sounds of the demons fighting, still drifted into the room, making my penis even more erect, like a beast ready to devour my girlfriend, who was like a weak little lamb.

When I turned around, my girlfriend was cowering in a corner, pretending to be scared, and whispered, "Oh, what a scary pervert! What do you want to do to this little girl?" This was a game we often played at home. She acted like a pitiful little girl, and I was the big pervert, chasing her around the house and then raping her. Usually, we would chase her around the whole house when the landlord and his wife weren't home, but tonight the landlord was drunk and asleep in the living room, so my girlfriend could only hide in the room.

Our house wasn't big, so she couldn't hide anywhere, and I caught her on the bed.

"Ah, help!"

my girlfriend pretended to scream for help, of course, she spoke very softly, not wanting to wake the landlord.

At this moment, I pounced on her like a lion. She struggled a few times, but my hands were already inside her skirt, pulling down her panties.

My girlfriend's panties were already wet in the middle. I knew she was very sensitive, and tonight was her ovulation period, so she must have been aroused for a long time. Her pussy should be dripping with juices.

I pressed her down on the bed, pulled her skirt up above her thighs, revealing half of her buttocks. I could see her pubic hair in the cleft, glistening with juices.

My throbbing, hard cock was looking for a spot, but then I saw my girlfriend's lovely honey hole. I thrust my hips forward, my cock aimed straight for her pussy.

"Ah..." she cried softly as the head of my penis entered her pussy, spreading it open. As I expected, her pussy was already dripping wet, and my cock slid smoothly into her warm, slippery, yet narrow little hole. The

soft flesh of my girlfriend's pussy gripped my cock tightly; the feeling was incredibly comfortable and exciting, making my cock swell by about a fifth, so thick I couldn't believe it myself. The feeling was hard to describe to you guys. If you had the chance to have sex with my girlfriend, I believe you'd understand what it felt like to fuck her pussy. What followed was, of course, just the two of us. I pulled off her shirt, slipped my hands inside her bra, and caressed her large, round breasts, gently pinching her nipples. My girlfriend seemed unable to resist my teasing; her juices flowed more and more, her slender waist swayed slowly, and she began to moan. Her delicate hands gripped the sheets tightly. Seeing my girlfriend so engrossed, I started thrusting my hips, penetrating her wet pussy, and pumping in and out. Our little room was filled with the sounds of "slap, slap, slap" and my girlfriend's moans.

Looking down at my penis being swallowed and pulled out of her pussy only excited me more, so I thrust even more wildly.

My girlfriend's vaginal fluids gushed out like a burst dam, soaking both our thighs.

I could feel the spasms of her vaginal walls throbbing inside my penis.

"Ah... my little husband... I'm so horny tonight... oh... I don't know why... I've suddenly become so horny tonight... I want you to keep fucking me... let's make love until dawn..."

my girlfriend moaned softly. Actually, even without her saying much, I could sense that she was different tonight, like a kitten in heat. Suddenly, a thought of humiliating my girlfriend flashed through my mind. I lifted her slender waist and carried her off the bed, first letting her support herself on the edge of the bed with her hands, and then thrusting my penis into her vagina from behind, making her sway her waist and moan continuously.

I continued to hold her slender waist and led her to the door.

"No... what do you want..."

she thought I wanted to try some other position, so she twisted her waist as much as possible, cooperating with the attack of my big penis, letting it churn inside her vagina from behind.

I reached out and turned the doorknob. "Ah... what are you doing?"

My girlfriend sensed my intentions and hurriedly twisted her slender waist in protest. I didn't answer her, but instead opened the door a crack, letting in the light from the living room.

My girlfriend gasped, "No... don't do this... we can't go outside tonight... Chunhui is in the living room..."

Although she was bracing her hands on the door frame, I could feel the tender flesh of her vagina contracting more frequently. It seemed she was becoming even more excited by this stimulation.

"Chunhui is already drunk, he won't wake up, don't be afraid."

I gently comforted my girlfriend, then hugged her slender waist and thrust my penis deep into her vagina from behind. The head of my penis was already hitting her cervix. With another squeeze, my girlfriend's whole body went limp, and her legs almost gave way, let alone her hands. When her hands went limp, I pushed her into the living room.

"Ah...so embarrassing..."

My girlfriend was extremely nervous, her whole body tense. The tender flesh of her vagina gripped my penis even tighter and warmer, the feeling was simply wonderful. After a while, my girlfriend relaxed a bit when she saw the landlord sleeping motionless on the sofa with his head tilted to the side. Actually, my heart was pounding wildly too. If the landlord suddenly woke up at this moment, he would see this lewd live show between my girlfriend and me, which would definitely be more exciting than any pornographic film on VCD! And deep down, I wanted to show this lewd side of my girlfriend to this lustful landlord, to let him see the side behind my girlfriend's innocent and cute appearance!

My girlfriend pulled up her shirt and skirt while I was fucking her from behind.

I hadn't taken off all her clothes earlier; she was still wearing that short-sleeved shirt and skirt, so even if the landlord suddenly woke up, he wouldn't see her private parts.

I saw that the landlord was still snoring loudly; he must be sleeping very soundly. The tension and excitement I felt earlier slowly disappeared, but my mind kept thinking about how to humiliate and expose my girlfriend.

I half-carried, half-pulled my girlfriend to the edge of the sofa. She struggled, saying, "Don't do this... If Chunhui wakes up... I'll be so ashamed..."

She could have pushed me away forcefully and escaped my clutches, but she just twisted her slender waist. I knew she was very aroused tonight, so she couldn't bear to truly refuse me.

So I had her support herself on the edge of the sofa with her hands and then had sex with her, making

her pant heavily again. Taking advantage of her dazed state, I unbuttoned all the buttons on her shirt and took off her bra, revealing her two large breasts swaying right next to the landlord. Haha, if the landlord opened his eyes, he would have a clear view of my girlfriend's big breasts! Of course, I wasn't satisfied yet, so I pushed her skirt up to her slender waist, revealing her two round, bouncy buttocks and alluring genitals.

"Oh dear... my little husband... how embarrassing... you've made me like this... I'm so ashamed..."

My girlfriend mumbled, whether it was a moan or a protest, her eyes darting nervously towards the landlord, afraid he might suddenly wake up.

I watched from behind. My girlfriend was now half-naked, her breasts, buttocks, and genitals all exposed, and she was so close to the landlord. The VCD playing on TV seemed to be nearing its end; the female lead was being sexually assaulted by two men, one in the front and the other in the back, making her moan loudly.

I could imagine what it would be like if the landlord and I were having sex with my girlfriend.

My girlfriend was so weak from my ministrations that she couldn't even support herself on the sofa armrests, so I pushed her away, and she lay down on the sofa. I lifted her two white, tender thighs from the front, hooked them around my arms, and then squeezed my thick waist, thrusting my big cock back into her vagina, making her moan loudly. Perhaps the landlord had been asleep, because my girlfriend relaxed and closed her eyes, enjoying the pleasure. I deliberately pushed her closer and closer to the landlord, until she was nestled next to him.

The landlord was still snoring, but I suddenly noticed a large bulge in his crotch.

My heart skipped a beat: Damn! Chunhui was already awake, or at least half-awake, but he was still pretending to be awake, continuing to peek at my girlfriend and me making love next to him! This thought made my heart pound wildly, and I became increasingly excited. I gritted my teeth and thought: Fuck you, I just love exposing my girlfriend to other men! So I spread my girlfriend's legs wide apart, then slowly pulled out my big cock, and slowly inserted it, turning my girlfriend's tender pussy inside out and then pushing it back in. My girlfriend trembled all over from what I was doing, and her pussy gushed out lustful fluid again and again.

"Mmm... Fei... you're so bad... putting me next to... Chunhui... making me like in an adult film... being fucked by two guys at the same time... ah..."

My girlfriend's moans were muffled, and I could only make out what they sounded like after listening to them for a while.

"Yes, let's take advantage of him sleeping and play the threesome from adult films!"

I said, and gently pulled the landlord's rough hand over and placed it on my girlfriend's right breast.

"Oh dear... honey... how could you let another man...

touch my breasts?"

My girlfriend hurriedly tried to push the landlord's hand away.

"Don't worry, he's so drunk, he won't wake up until at least noon tomorrow! He doesn't feel anything at all."

I said, and my girlfriend didn't object. I took the landlord's hand and gently touched my girlfriend's breasts, even deliberately pulling his fingers to pinch her nipples, making my girlfriend feel incredibly aroused.

My focus returned to my girlfriend's lower body. I straddled her, thrusting my penis in and out of her vagina. Suddenly, I noticed the landlord's hand was still subtly moving, secretly fondling my girlfriend's breasts.

Damn! Chunhui, that lecherous guy, was indeed pretending to be asleep! But my poor girlfriend was completely unaware, thinking it was my hand pulling Chunhui's hand to fondle her breasts, letting another man touch her breasts in front of her boyfriend! Seeing this, I was so excited I almost had a nosebleed, so I started thrusting into my girlfriend, making her very agitated: "My little husband...you're so amazing...you're killing me...come on...keep going...fuck my pussy until it's broken...squeeze my tits until they're bursting..."

My girlfriend always gets a little confused when she's close to orgasm, and she arches her back to meet the thrusts of my penis.

My girlfriend's breasts also perked up, wanting me to touch and squeeze them. Usually, before she orgasms, she would take my hand and let me touch her breasts. But this time, her breasts were resting on the landlord's hand; he was pretending to be asleep, so of course he didn't dare to make any big movements.

My girlfriend arched her chest twice, then took the landlord's hand and started touching and squeezing her own big breasts, kneading and playing with them like kneading dough.

Damn! My girlfriend didn't know the landlord was pretending to be asleep, otherwise she would have been mortified! And just like that, my girlfriend and I both orgasmed. The rest is self-explanatory; the cleanup was pretty much the same: throw away the condom, shower, change into pajamas, go back to the room to sleep—nothing much to say. Perhaps because it was so enjoyable, my girlfriend and I slept until dawn.

The next morning, I knew my girlfriend was already up, but I didn't want to get up. I was still savoring the exciting and stimulating lovemaking from the previous night. The most passionate part was that the landlord pretended to be asleep, which allowed me to not only peek at my girlfriend but also touch her breasts.

Another reason I didn't want to get up was that I wanted my girlfriend to serve me well today. She would cook white porridge in the morning, my favorite kind of porridge. After she finished cooking, she would wake me up so I could enjoy its fresh and delicious taste. So I closed my eyes and soon fell asleep again.

"Ah, let me go, Chunhui, what are you doing?" My girlfriend's voice suddenly woke me from my light sleep in the living room. Her voice wasn't loud, but I could hear it.

"Hehehe, what are you pretending for? You and Afei were making love right next to me last night, and you even grabbed my hand to touch your two big breasts!" The landlord lewdly laughed. His voice wasn't loud either, but I could only just hear it.

"You bad boy, weren't you drunk last night?"

my girlfriend said coquettishly, her voice already lowered. "Even if I was wrong last night, you can't do this... Ah... Enough... I've already let you touch me... Don't... Ah Fei is about to wake up... Ah... No... Don't take me off... It's so embarrassing..."

Hearing my girlfriend's voice like that, my heart pounded wildly.

Damn! This Chunhui is simply too much! But I was still overwhelmed by a thrilling sense of humiliation towards my girlfriend.

I quietly got out of bed and opened the door a crack to peek into the living room.

Damn! From this angle, I could only see the landlord's back. He was still wearing a vest and shorts, so he was probably just teasing my girlfriend and hadn't done anything else.

"Your two big breasts are so soft, they must be very easy to kiss!" It was the landlord's voice. I saw him bend down, and my girlfriend let out two alluring sighs.

"Please, please don't... I have a boyfriend... I really can't take her clothes off anymore, I apologize..."

My girlfriend's sweet voice trailed off, unable to finish before she let out an "ah-hmm."

"Hehe, little sister Shaoxia, you usually seem so innocent, how come you're so wet so quickly?"

Damn it, the landlord is laughing at my girlfriend!

I opened the door and stuck my whole head out. Only then could I see what was happening at the dining table, but all

I could see was the landlord standing in front of it, holding my girlfriend. From this angle, I couldn't see my girlfriend's whole body, only her legs dangling in front of the table. Damn, how did her panties get pulled down to her knees?! The urge to humiliate my girlfriend grew stronger and stronger, and I felt a wave of heat coursing through my body. All I could think about was how this lecherous landlord would tease and humiliate my girlfriend. So I didn't dare open the door, otherwise all the humiliation of my girlfriend would be ruined.

I gently opened the door again and stuck my head out even further. Then I saw my girlfriend. Damn, all the buttons on her thin nightgown were undone, and she wasn't wearing a bra; her two large breasts were exposed to the landlord. The landlord had one arm around her waist and the other hand on her breast, kneading it incessantly.

My girlfriend's slender waist was twisting and turning, her delicate hands on his, as if trying to push him away, struggling, but the landlord's kneading made her weak all over, and she leaned limply in his arms. At this moment, my girlfriend turned her face towards me. I was startled and quickly pulled my head back into the room, gently closing the door.

Damn, they almost found out I was awake, and a good show of humiliating my girlfriend would have been ruined! "Okay... don't go too far..."

my girlfriend's voice was weak.

"Hehe, it's not the first time, don't be so coy." What the landlord said was true; it wasn't the first time my girlfriend had been with him. I hadn't been here long when I touched my landlady's arm. I treated them to drinks and a meal, and that night the landlord used that as an excuse to get my girlfriend into bed. She was drunk that time and didn't know anything. But later, the landlord spied on her several times, teased her, and when she was half-drunk, he had sex with her in the bathroom. Although she was dazed and confused when the landlord did it to her, she still has some memory of it.

When my girlfriend told the landlord this, her usually eloquent voice trembled slightly: "It's all your fault for bullying me... I was drunk then, that's why I... took advantage of you..." Just then, I heard some chaotic footsteps outside. I thought my girlfriend had finally managed to escape the landlord's clutches. But a moment later, the landlord slammed his door shut. I quietly opened the door again and peeked out to see what was happening in the living room. Neither the landlord nor my girlfriend were in the living room. Damn, he dragged my girlfriend into his room! My heart started pounding again. Fellow enthusiasts, don't think that this means I can't see what's going on between the landlord and my girlfriend. If you've read my tenth post, you'll know that our house and the landlord's house are separated by only a wooden board. There are gaps in the wooden wall, allowing us to peek at each other.

I know the landlord often peeks at my girlfriend and me having sex, and now I can also see what's happening in the landlord's room through those gaps.

"Ugh..."

I was still lost in thought when I heard my girlfriend's moans coming from next door. I quickly squatted down by the wooden wall and looked into the landlord's room. From here, I could only see the area under the landlord's bed, just his two hairy thighs. He was standing by the bed, pressing down on it repeatedly.

"Ah... um..." That was my girlfriend's moan.

I quickly pulled up a chair, stood on it, and looked through the gap in the wall. There were many gaps, but I knew this one offered the clearest view. As soon as I saw it, my blood rushed to my head, almost making me dizzy. The blood also rushed to my penis, making it hard as if it would burst my pants.

I saw Chunhui had laid my girlfriend down on the bed, her nightgown open on both sides, her two delicate, large breasts swaying in the air, being grasped by Chunhui's rough hands, twisted and kneaded like dough. He was also pinching her light brown but already reddening nipples.

What almost made my nose bleed was that Chunhui had spread my girlfriend's two long, lovely legs apart, pressing them against the sheets like an "M," and his thick, hard penis was inside her vagina, then pulled out, then thrust in again, making my girlfriend tremble all over. Chunhui was now leaning over, and I could see his fat buttocks swaying up and down, making rhythmic "squelch, slap, slap" sounds. My girlfriend was being ravaged by him, tossing and turning on the bed, twisting her slender waist.

Damn! I'm really lewd, watching my beloved and lovely girlfriend being fucked by another man, and I'm still extremely excited. It seems that at this moment, my girlfriend, the landlord, and I are all excited together! Just as I was getting extremely excited, I suddenly saw Chunhui turn around and look in my direction, and he even gave me a lewd smile.

Damn, he often peeks at us through the gaps, and after living here for a year, he knows my secret of humiliating my girlfriend. At this moment, he already knows I'm watching. Then, as if to taunt me, he turned my girlfriend around and ripped off her only remaining garment, her nightgown. My girlfriend was now like a naked little bitch, lying on the bed, being wildly fucked from behind by his huge cock. The landlord then grinned lewdly at me, then stood still, letting me see my girlfriend actively twisting her slender waist and swaying her plump buttocks to let his cock thrust in and out, emitting seductive moans: "Ah...don't stop...fuck my tender little cunt...fuck me until it breaks..."

Hearing my girlfriend's moans, I almost had a nosebleed.

Chunhui deliberately said, "Oh dear, little sister, I forgot to wear a condom. Wait a minute, I'll go put on a condom, it'll be safer!"

I saw my girlfriend hurriedly reach out her slender hand to grab Chunhui's hand behind her back, saying, "Don't stop...don't stop...no need for a condom...keep going..." Chunhui seemed to be teasing her, saying, "Didn't you just say it was your fertile period?"

Damn, he was right, this was my girlfriend's ovulation and estrus period, of course, the most dangerous time.

"It's okay...it's okay...don't stop..." Chunhui gritted his teeth, saying fiercely, "You said it yourself, don't blame me for getting you pregnant afterwards! I'll fuck you like this, I'll definitely get you pregnant!"

"Ah...Brother Chunhui...you're so good...you're going in so deep...and you'll get pregnant...it's okay..."

My girlfriend's lewd voice made me a little dizzy. I'd seen my girlfriend being fucked before, usually when she was confused or drunk, but this time she was sober, and she was still saying such lewd things! Chunhui was already in his forties, and his stamina wasn't very high. Hearing my girlfriend's lewd words, he couldn't restrain himself any longer. He turned her over, hugged her, and thrust into her forty or fifty times. Then, his whole body trembled, and my girlfriend's body tensed up as well; they both reached orgasm. When Chunhui pulled out his limp penis, cloudy semen flowed from my girlfriend's vagina.

After watching this, I hid on the bed and pretended to be asleep.

After my girlfriend and the landlord finished cleaning up the mess, I seemed to have just woken up. I walked out of the room and saw my girlfriend already dressed. When she saw me, she smiled sweetly and said, "Fei, you're up so early? I just started cooking congee for you."

I kissed her, and then she went back to the kitchen. I went to the bathroom to brush my teeth. Just then, the landlord came over to me and whispered, "Wow, your girlfriend is really capable. I had a great time. Did you enjoy watching?" I felt a little embarrassed. He continued, "I really want to do it with her again. Do you want to watch?"

He then went into the kitchen.

"You're so bold! My boyfriend is already awake..." came my girlfriend's suppressed voice from the kitchen.

"Oh, he's brushing his teeth and washing his face in the bathroom. He won't be here anytime soon."

I had already reached the kitchen door. I saw my girlfriend being pushed against the stove by Chunhui. Her skirt was lifted up, her panties were pulled down, and Chunhui's fingers were inside her. She was limp and powerless on the stove. She had her back to me, so she didn't see me outside the kitchen. When Chunhui saw me coming, he deliberately spread my girlfriend's buttocks, exposing her vagina to me, and then inserted two fingers inside, making my girlfriend groan.

Of course, I immediately went back into the bathroom, pretending I didn't know anything about it.

However, from that day on, throughout the entire Dragon Boat Festival, during the week when the landlady went back to her hometown, he always found opportunities to grope my girlfriend, sometimes even doing so in front of me. Although I enjoy humiliating my girlfriend, he seems to have gone too far. Fellow perverts, please judge! I like it when my lovely girlfriend is occasionally teased by other men and taken advantage of, but Chunhui treats my girlfriend like a free prostitute, humiliating her whenever he wants to have sex with her, dig into her, touch her, mess with her, or do it to her. It's really unbearable, isn't it? Until two weeks ago, my girlfriend finally couldn't take it anymore and said to me, "No, Chunhui is always groping me, I want to move."

I considered it for a while, and since humiliating my girlfriend and a healthy family need to be balanced, I agreed. So I'm moving again this month, and I'm currently looking for a place. Does anyone have any good recommendations? 02-18
(Twenty-two) Motel I

started writing this in July and it took a long time. I originally wanted to divide it into two parts, but later I had more free time, so I wrote the whole thing in one go. Read if you like, criticize if you like, cut if you like, repost if you like—it's all up to you, as long as you're happy and excited. Also, thank you for your concern, but I haven't found a place to live yet. I'll move back home and stay with my parents for now.

(Part 1)

Speaking of motels, what comes to mind? Romantic couples? Adultery? Young girls losing their virginity? Perverts taking photos? Well, those are the elements that make motels so popular now, found everywhere, in big cities and small towns.

My girlfriend and I also like these motels, and we've spent many nights together enjoying each other's company. After my girlfriend's graduation thesis presentation, I accompanied her back to her hometown in central Taiwan. We even stopped at one of these motels along the way, but what happened there was both memorable and terrifying…

That morning, in a large lecture hall in a department building at the university, with nearly 120 seats, it could accommodate lectures from some major disciplines. That day, instead of an elderly, solemn, and stern professor, stood a young woman in a well-fitting, light blue suit. Although it was a traditional suit style, it perfectly accentuated her curves. But what was even more captivating was her pretty face. Her fair skin was lightly made up, and her large, round eyes, adorned with contact lenses, looked sparkling under the crystal chandelier. She was incredibly charming, explaining her and her classmates' graduation thesis, which they had worked so hard to complete over the past year, in clear and fluent language.

This charming young woman I'm talking about is, of course, my girlfriend, Shaoxia. Hehe! Hey guys, don't throw eggs at me!

Seriously, can't I even compliment my girlfriend's beauty? Of course, I had to capture this lovely and admirable image of my girlfriend with my camera. I took pictures of her dignified and professional demeanor on the podium. This summer, even though my girlfriend hasn't graduated yet, I've already taken six rolls of film for her. Some photos show her in her graduation gown and cap, others show her in a smart suit preparing for job interviews. However, I must say, although my girlfriend speaks fluent, standard Mandarin with a touch of English jargon, it's still an academic paper, not storytelling. So, while I was sitting obediently in the back row listening, after about ten minutes, my eyelids started to close. Fortunately, each student only had thirty minutes, and my girlfriend managed her time well, finishing in 24 and a half minutes and asking if anyone had questions. The professor asked three questions, and her classmates asked two (these were pre-arranged), and then no one else asked.

My girlfriend bowed to thank everyone on stage, and the applause from below was sparse. This wasn't to say she spoke badly, but rather that in such a large lecture hall, there were only a few professors, lecturers, advisors, a few close classmates, and a few friends who weren't afraid of being bored.

As my girlfriend walked out through the side door, I hurriedly grabbed some flowers and went around to the back. When she saw me, she threw herself into my arms and hugged me tightly, despite still being dressed in a formal suit.

I knew she had been diligently preparing for her graduation thesis presentation for the past three weeks, and now she needed to relax and let go of the burden on her mind. Don't think I'm just a guy who wants to humiliate his girlfriend every day; actually, I care deeply about her life and everything else, and I take meticulous care of her. To celebrate her successful thesis presentation, I took two days off (the company has been very busy lately, and taking time off depends on the boss's attitude) to accompany her back to her hometown to visit her grandmother, whom she hadn't seen for many years. Young people are all about speed! My girlfriend finished her presentation that morning, and by 3 PM we were already on a long-distance bus heading south.

My girlfriend and I both love the countryside, that leisurely and tranquil life. Only when we escape this bustling city can we relax from the tense pace of life, so this trip to visit her grandmother was also a chance to breathe in the rural atmosphere. The bus hadn't been going for long when my girlfriend was nestled in my arms, and then I heard her even breathing, like a child. She slept peacefully.

One of the reasons I like going out with her is that when we're out, I'm her only family, the only person she can trust, the only person she can rely on. She'll snuggle up to me like a little bird, making my manly pride flare up.

Around five o'clock, my girlfriend finally woke up. She opened her big, bright eyes, saw me looking at the photos, snatched them away, and said with a grin, "You're smiling so lewdly because you saw this pretty classmate next to me?"

"Wow!"

I protested, "Don't underestimate your boyfriend's taste. She's really not that pretty! I was attracted to you because you're dressed so elegantly." "

Don't be so sweet-talking. Do you have some ulterior motive?"

My girlfriend has a small dimple on her right cheek when she smiles. She's so cute. I've known her for so long, and every time she smiles innocently, my heart still flutters a little. But when she looked out the car window at the lush green fields and blue sky, she said with a hint of worry, "Ugh, those two professors who graded my paper didn't look too good today. I wonder what grade they'll give me."

I hugged her shoulders and comforted her, saying, "Whether it was good or bad, it's all in the past now. We're out having fun, don't think about it.

I wasn't very confident about my thesis presentation last year either, but the result was pretty good."

My girlfriend sighed and said, "Fei, you know what? It feels so good to be lying on you like this. It's all because of that bad thesis presentation; it kept me up for weeks."

I didn't say anything more, just held her close.

We'd known each other for quite a while, and our understanding meant we didn't need to say much. We both quietly looked out the window.

Besides the fields and sky, there were also trees lining the roadside; everything was green and blue, looking very soothing. Suddenly, I saw a billboard: "X Xinyuan Motel."

Damn! A motel in this rural area? After driving a short distance, we saw the same billboard again. This time I could see it more clearly: "X Xinyuan Motel... Giving you a simple, hometown feeling..." There were some smaller print below that I couldn't make out, only an arrow pointing eastward toward the highway.

"Let's try this motel!"

I casually pointed at the billboard and said to my girlfriend.

"Okay! Quick... get out of the car!" I never expected my girlfriend to not only agree but also urge me to get out quickly! So we shouted in the car, and the driver reluctantly pulled over to the side of the road and let us out. Actually, we'd stayed in motels before, and several times we'd only gotten out when we saw the billboard halfway through the journey.

We weren't worried about not having transportation tomorrow; these motels are usually located in convenient locations, and we could easily hitch a ride to other towns. It was a little past five o'clock, and the summer sun was still strong. We walked a short distance back and then followed the advertisement's directions toward the small road to the east. The sun cast long, slanted shadows on the ground from behind. In this rural area, there was always a cool breeze, so it didn't feel hot at all.

"Mmm, this feels so good..."

My girlfriend greedily inhaled the earthy scent in the air, holding my hand tightly. "I love this feeling. I wish we could live together like this forever."

"Are you implying that I don't need a proposal to marry you?"

"Don't get any ideas! I want you to kneel down and propose with flowers before I'll even consider it!"

"Then I won't propose. I'll just ask you to make love to me... Let's consummate our marriage right here in this field tonight!"

I said, pulling her into a sugarcane field by the roadside. Then I started groping her, touching her breasts, her buttocks, and her private parts. She laughed and scolded me, "You naughty pig! Who wants to consummate our marriage with you? Don't do this anymore, it'll be bad if others see us."

"Who would see us in this rural area? There aren't any cars on the highway..."

I tried to slip my hand inside her clothes to touch her again, but suddenly a large truck drove past us on the side road. My girlfriend shoved me away forcefully, glaring at me. I knew she was cursing me for being so insolent, so I had no choice but to surrender and obediently walk back to the side road, continuing eastward towards the "X Xinyuan Motel."

The "X Xinyuan Motel"

was indeed very rustic. The reception area was only two stories high, and behind it were individual small village houses. Although they were rather simple, this made them resemble small village dwellings. These houses were arranged together, forming three small gardens, and there was a large open-air parking lot to the west. Most pleasing to the eye were several attractive female staff members standing at the entrance waving to guests and bowing at a 90-degree angle like Japanese people, saying "Welcome." Perhaps this was a common tactic used by motels to attract customers? After registering some personal information, I paid.

"Here's the key to the room, West Garden No. 7." The skinny waiter in his twenties, Xiao Huang, handed me the key and said, "It's already dinner time. You should go upstairs for dinner first, then go back to your room!"

Damn, it's only six o'clock, and it's already dinner time. This is truly rural life! As my girlfriend and I were about to go upstairs, Xiao Huang added, "We have a free song and dance performance at eight o'clock tonight, also upstairs. You can come and watch, or even dance." I never expected this motel to be so inexpensive, not only including dinner but also offering a free song and dance performance. However, the dinner was quite rough; the rice had bran, the vegetables had insects, and it smelled strongly of truck drivers' sweat.

My girlfriend, however, ate with relish. Oh well, I wasn't expecting any surprises in a place like this anyway. Most importantly, it really had a "countryside" feel.

After dinner, we went to the back of the motel. West Garden was the worst because there was an open-air parking lot on the left side of the garden, with many trucks and a few cars parked there. It seems the back window of our house faces these trucks. Each detached house has a double door, and the facilities inside are quite basic: a square table, like the dining table used to be in our village, and a bed. Everything is visible as soon as you open the door. Luckily, there's a small bathroom, so we don't have to go to a public bathhouse.

I was covered in sweat, and as soon as I entered the house, I claimed the bathroom.

Damn, there was no hot water; the water seemed to be pumped from a well, and it was terribly cold. Luckily, it was summer, and after showering, I felt refreshed all over. While I was enjoying myself, I noticed a small window at the back of the bathroom. Standing on the washboard, the window was only waist-high. The window needed to be open for ventilation, but a semi-transparent curtain covered it to prevent anyone outside from peeking.

I slightly lifted the curtain and saw the parking lot behind it. There were two drivers in the parking lot, smoking and talking, their eyes darting furtively towards our houses.

Damn! What if I forgot to draw the curtain while looking for that room, so I could peep at people showering? My heart pounded. If I just drew the curtain, my girlfriend would come in and shower naked in front of the window, revealing her two full, soft breasts, and of course, her round, tender buttocks. Maybe even her pubic area would be exposed to those two lecherous drivers! Hahaha! Damn it, the more I thought about it, the more excited I became, a burning desire to humiliate my girlfriend ignited within me.

"Hey, you little pig, what are you doing? You've been showering for so long, why aren't you coming out? Are you skinning me?"

My girlfriend's voice from outside the bathroom door snapped me back to reality. I quickly put on my underwear, drew the small curtain open, and let her in.

"Hey, I'm going to take a shower, why aren't you out?"

My girlfriend brought in her underwear and tried to push me out.

I stubbornly refused to leave, saying, "I want to watch you shower!" Actually, I wanted to see her strip naked and expose herself through that small window.

My girlfriend blushed, but she didn't insist I leave. She said, "What's so interesting about showering? Haven't you seen my body before?"

Then she ignored me and started taking off her clothes.

My heart pounded wildly. Damn it, hurry up and take them off, show off your big tits to other men! My girlfriend had barely unbuttoned her clothes when she walked to the small window and pulled the curtain closed. Damn it! So damn damn it! My girlfriend really has sharp eyes; she foiled my plan to humiliate her! My wildly beating heart seemed to stop, and my throbbing penis immediately went limp. Only when my girlfriend was completely naked in the shower did I get a little hard again, but I'd lost that special excitement. Just as I was feeling dejected, a brilliant idea suddenly flashed into my mind. Great idea, great idea, that's it! I immediately pulled off my underwear again, running naked to my girlfriend's wooden shower deck and grabbing her.

"Ah~~"

My girlfriend cried out in surprise at my sudden attack. I threw her showerhead on the ground and kissed her deeply on the lips. She knew what I was doing and gently punched my chest in protest, but her protest was quickly melted by my kisses. When I slipped my tongue into her mouth and teased it, she couldn't help but let out soft "mmm" sounds from her nostrils.

We stood naked on the shower deck, kissing. My girlfriend was completely limp from my kisses, closing her eyes and letting me kiss her lips, cheeks, and neck.

Hehe, poor girlfriend, you've fallen into my trap again! You don't know I'm a guy who likes to humiliate and expose my girlfriend! Hehehe, my kissing you is just a pretense; you don't know my real intentions! While my girlfriend was lost in her own world, I reached behind her and pulled back the small curtain. I saw the two drivers still standing there talking, only about twenty meters away. Soon, their faces turned towards us. Wow, my girlfriend was completely unaware, enjoying my kisses with her eyes closed, but her two beautiful, tender buttocks were now fully exposed.

I deliberately stroked her lower abdomen and slender waist. She was ticklish, so she twisted her waist to avoid it, leaving her two round buttocks swaying back and forth in front of those two lecherous men.

Damn, this got me excited, my cock was as hard as a baseball bat! Not enough, I pushed my luck, sneaking behind my girlfriend and hugging her, making her support herself against the wall with her hands. Then I touched her two full, downward-pointing breasts from behind, circling them again and again, gently pinching her nipples. She couldn't resist my teasing at all; she was already a little out of breath. I rubbed my big cock between her legs, grabbed her slender waist with both hands, and squeezed her, making her big breasts sway freely.

I looked out the window; the two men were silent, completely mesmerized.

I'm a bad boy, I should die! Aren't my girlfriend's big breasts beautiful? The two men were slowly walking towards us. Damn, they're so lecherous. Want to see more clearly? Okay, I'll show you!

I turned my girlfriend around so she was facing the window. Since the window was only waist-high, she was leaning against the wall facing the window, unaware that I had pulled back the small curtain. I deliberately squeezed and teased her from behind, making her big breasts sway, and she even let out muffled moans.

I saw the two men crept closer through the window from behind my girlfriend, and I got even more excited. The thought of other men seeing my girlfriend's big breasts and cute nipples made my nose bleed. Normally, I wouldn't dare expose my girlfriend so openly, but I'm bolder when we're out. We'll be leaving tomorrow, so even if they see her naked, no one will know. But those two men were too audacious, getting closer and closer until they were only three meters away. Damn it, I could already see that one was a chubby guy, and the other looked strange, with balding hair and a mole on his lip with long hairs growing from it.

If I could see them clearly, they must have seen exactly what my girlfriend's breasts looked like and what color her nipples were! The two men were about to come closer, so I didn't dare do anything more. I quickly and gently pulled the small curtain back up, released my girlfriend, and she continued showering, panting softly.

Because of what we did, it was already past eight o'clock when we finally left the room. We went out in casual clothes; I was wearing a t-shirt and shorts, and my girlfriend was wearing a tank top and thin running shorts. My girlfriend rarely wore tank tops in college, but when we were out, she was more open-minded, just like me. The tank top had a wide neckline, and since her breasts were quite large, about a fifth of her mounds were visible, along with her cleavage—a look that was both innocent and sexy. The funniest part was that we were both wearing flip-flops, holding hands and leisurely walking towards the only two-story building near the reception area. When we got to the second floor, the music was already deafening, and a song and dance performance had begun. What kind of song and dance performance was this? It turned out that right where we had just eaten dinner, they moved the table away and had a few rather attractive waitresses and some other girls, who seemed to have appeared out of nowhere, dancing in the middle of the dining room. They were wearing low-cut dresses and short skirts, their steps clumsy and disorganized, but the audience was incredibly excited. Damn, their real interest wasn't in the bar at all; everyone was waiting for the girls to lean forward, almost revealing their breasts, and for them to turn or kick, exposing their underwear. The audience stood on both sides, and my girlfriend and I watched while looking for seats. Suddenly, a voice called out to us, "Young man, there are seats here, come and sit down!"

I turned around and was startled—it was those two drivers who had been spying on my girlfriend outside our bathroom! Damn, did they recognize us?

I tugged at my girlfriend's hand, not wanting to sit there, and whispered to her, "They don't look like good people."

My girlfriend replied, "You told me, you can't judge a book by its cover! They're being polite by offering us seats, and it's hard to find seats anyway, so let's just sit for now!" So we ended up sitting next to the two drivers.

Damn, if my girlfriend knew these two men had just looked at her butt and breasts dozens of times, she'd be mortified. Would she still dare sit next to them? We watched the show and got to know each other. It turned out they were both truck drivers, specializing in routes between towns and the countryside, and they almost always stayed at this motel. The older-looking, slightly balding driver with a strange lisp was called Tianwang, and the other, also nearing forty, was a chubby guy with a full beard, named Zhixing.

My girlfriend and I were younger than them, so out of respect, we called them Brother Tianwang and Brother Zhixing, and they patted me on the shoulder happily. Just then, the girls' striptease finished, and a lecherous emcee with a wrinkled face and graying temples walked to the center, holding a microphone and saying, "Wow, those girls were pretty good, weren't they? Their looks and performances were really lackluster, right? Now, everyone, pay close attention, next up is a close-up dance performance! Welcome our handsome man and beautiful woman..." Then a young couple came out to perform a close-up dance. They were both wearing tight dance costumes. We could see a large bulge in the man's genitals, and two prominent breasts on the woman's chest. They first pressed their bodies together, the man holding the woman's back, squeezing her breasts until they were half-flattened. Then they pressed their genitals together, the man holding the woman's waist, rubbing up and down and side to side. Damn, what's the difference between this and sex? Then they pressed from behind, the woman's buttocks against the man's genitals, again wriggling up and down and side to side. The man held the woman's slender waist, his hands taking the opportunity to grope her from her waist up and down. It really was almost indistinguishable from the rear-entry position in porn.

My penis was throbbing painfully, especially with my girlfriend leaning against me; I could feel the warmth and tenderness of her breasts on my arm. The men around us were starting to get restless.

Tianwang next to me even reached into his pants and started rubbing himself, while Zhixing couldn't resist standing up to clap his hands before sitting back down. The old emcee picked up the microphone again and said, "So? Does everyone want to learn?" Seeing the cheers from the audience, he continued, "Our dancers from earlier all know how to dance. Anyone interested can pay five hundred dollars for a lesson, and they'll teach you..."

Sure enough, the girls who had performed the striptease earlier came from both sides towards us. The lecherous drivers swarmed around them like flies to dung, stuffing five hundred dollars into the girls' hands, then pulling them over and mimicking the two so-called dancers, jostling against their bodies.

Damn, I know! These girls aren't waitresses; they're just escorts! I chuckled and said to my girlfriend, "Give me five hundred dollars, and I'll go hug one too!"

My girlfriend knew I was being frivolous, so she twisted my ear and said, "You dare use my money to hug a girl? I'll just take five hundred dollars from someone else and let them hug me!" Although I knew my girlfriend was joking, hearing her say that, my penis suddenly got painfully hard again. Damn it, how could she know that I also wanted her to be hugged by other men, to dance intimately with them, and to have them pressing against her private parts!

At this moment, Tianwang had already dragged over a slender girl. Wow, what a real-life version of "Beauty and the Beast"! However, the petite girl was very proactive. She pressed herself against Tianwang, letting him hug her buttocks, and their lower bodies rubbed together like the two men and women on stage.

I grabbed my girlfriend's hand and said, "Let's learn too!"

She blushed and said, "It's so embarrassing, how do we learn?"

My penis was throbbing so hard it felt like it was about to burst out of my pants. I pulled her slender waist with both hands, and she still shyly turned her back to me. Just then, they were performing a rear-entry attack on stage, so I pulled her close, my genitals pressed against her buttocks. Wow, my girlfriend's buttocks were so round and bouncy! Her athletic shorts were thin, and my erect penis could find room to hide between her buttocks. My girlfriend was initially embarrassed and tried to push me away, but I ignored her and continued to hold her. She let me dance with her so intimately. Gradually, seeing the men and women around us being so bold and intimate, she wasn't as shy as before, and I took the initiative to pull her around and rub against her. Tianwang, who was beside me, was no longer paying attention to his petite dance partner. Instead, he kept staring at us. My girlfriend was a little embarrassed, but I was secretly excited. I deliberately pulled my girlfriend along, making her bend over a bit. Her tank top opened up, revealing her two round, full breasts that looked like they were about to burst out of her bra. I felt a surge of joy. Tianwang, watching from the side, was also a little dazed, forgetting his dance steps and almost stepping on the girl's feet.

I pretended not to see him and continued dancing with my girlfriend. Her soft breasts pressed against my chest, letting me squeeze them, making me feel a wave of passion.

Suddenly, Tianwang reached out and grabbed my girlfriend's arm, saying to me, "Come on, let's switch partners."

Before I could realize what was happening, he had already pushed his petite dance partner against me and then forcefully pulled my girlfriend over. She was startled and didn't know what to do as he pulled her away.

Before I could even finish wondering what to do, the petite girl had already hugged me, pressing her breasts against my stomach. But I wasn't thinking about that; instead, I was nervously watching my girlfriend.

My girlfriend struggled, trying to break free from Tianwang's rough hands, but she couldn't. He held her tightly, and she looked in my direction. I shook my head, signaling her not to struggle and to be patient.

My girlfriend and I were very in sync; she understood what I meant and could only let Tianwang hold her slender waist.

I was actually a little excited. Looking at Tianwang's rough appearance, he was completely unworthy of my lovely girlfriend, but deep down, I felt a kind of pleasure in humiliating her.

I was worried that my girlfriend would struggle later, so I skillfully danced a close dance with the little dancer.

I saw my girlfriend glance at me, but I pretended not to see her and just focused on embracing and squeezing the girl. As I suspected, girls are indeed petty. Seeing how infatuated I was with that girl, my girlfriend let Tianwang hold her this time, pressing her breasts against him. I saw her large breasts, bulging from her tank top, pressed against the lucky driver's pectoral muscles, making them look a little flat.

Tianwang initially showed some respect to my girlfriend, who was so beautiful, but seeing her being so proactive, he hugged her back tightly, swaying his body and squeezing her large breasts back and forth. His hands moved down, then he hugged my girlfriend's slender waist, pressing his bulging genitals against hers.

Damn, my girlfriend's pants are so soft and thin, isn't what he's doing just like fucking her? He's rubbing his genitals up and down and side to side like those male and female performers, making my girlfriend's face turn red. Watching my girlfriend being humiliated by another man, my heart is pounding, and my penis is throbbing with excitement.

I deliberately danced with that little dancer again, and she was really good at it, leading me in the dance and even spinning me around, making me a little dizzy. Actually, I didn't care about her at all; I just wanted to see my girlfriend being humiliated by a man. After I stopped spinning, I couldn't see my girlfriend anymore. I looked left and right but still couldn't see her.

Damn! Did that guy Tianwang kidnap her? No way? "Uh...no...don't..." The music had already masked all other sounds, but that weak, powerless voice was so familiar. I quickly dropped the little dancer and looked in the direction of the sound. Because the lighting was dim, I had to take a few steps forward before I could see my girlfriend. She struggled in Tianwang's arms, who held her ample buttocks, his hands already exploring the smooth skin beneath her thin, short athletic pants, rubbing her lower body hard against his genitals.

I saw my girlfriend struggling weakly, one strap of her tank top had slipped down, revealing her bra and a large portion of her white, tender breasts.

Damn! My girlfriend was being treated like this in public and nobody cared! Just as I was about to walk over, she struggled again, pushing him away with one hand and suddenly slapping Tianwang with the other.

"Smack!" A soft sound. I thought my girlfriend wasn't very strong and it probably wouldn't hurt much, but everyone suddenly looked at him, making Tianwang a little embarrassed, so he let go of her. Just then, I walked over, and my girlfriend immediately threw herself into my arms, saying, "He was so rough, it scared me to death."

I patted her back, adjusted her tank top strap, and said it was okay. Tianwang said angrily, "Damn it! He doesn't even give Dad any face! Zhixing, let's go!"

After saying that, he glared at the two of us fiercely and hurriedly walked out of the dining room with Zhixing.

A chill suddenly ran down my spine, especially from the vicious look in Tianwang's eyes, which reminded me of when I had encountered a villain like him before.

My girlfriend gently asked me, "What do we do now?"

I put my arm around her and comforted her, but I felt increasingly uneasy, and even my steps were a little unsteady.

Damn, I don't know why this post is so long. Maybe it's because the incident happened not long ago and the memory is still vivid! It seems that what happened next will have to be told in the next post!

(Next Post)

The previous post was about my girlfriend and I staying at a motel called "X Xinyuan Motel" on our way back to our hometown, wanting to experience the special atmosphere of a motel. As you fellow lecherous folks know, deep down I harbor a strong desire to humiliate my girlfriend. No matter where we are, I always find an opportunity to show off her beauty to other men. This time was no exception. While my girlfriend and I were showering, I deliberately opened the curtain of the small window at the back of the bathroom and teased her on the wooden shower mat, completely unaware that her body was exposed to the lecherous eyes of two men standing in the parking lot behind the window. Needless to say, my poor, innocent girlfriend was subjected to my display of her round, tender buttocks and breasts, swaying back and forth in front of those two lustful men, even her nipples were completely exposed.

I thought exposing my girlfriend in unfamiliar places was generally safer; those lecherous men would see, have their fun, and then never see them again. But this time, we ran into those two men again while watching a cabaret performance that evening. The worst part was that they recognized us and even pulled us to sit together. Their names were Tianwang and Zhixing, truck drivers who probably didn't have many opportunities to go home and be with their wives. When they saw a beautiful girl like my girlfriend, their eyes lit up. Tianwang even insisted on dancing with her, but his intentions weren't really about the dance. He took the opportunity to put his arm around her, squeezing her breasts, and when I wasn't looking, he pulled her aside, groping her breasts and even ripping off her bra strap, leaving one of my girlfriend's breasts exposed. When he tried to grope her further, she couldn't take it anymore and slapped him. In front of everyone, Tianwang glared at us fiercely before he and Zhixing hurriedly left.

But it was that vicious look in Tianwang's eyes that sent a chill down my spine.

I remembered seeing that kind of vicious look before, in a motel. I was very young then, only in second or third grade of elementary school. My memories of it were already hazy, but seeing that nasty look again brought back those memories... Back then, when my parents took my sister and me back to our hometown, we would take a long-distance bus. The roads were bad back then, and drivers wouldn't drive all night for fear of not being able to see the road clearly and having an accident. So, every time, they would stop halfway in a small town called "X Prefecture," and everyone on the bus would stay overnight at a motel. The price of the bus ticket included that night's accommodation, and we always stayed at roughly the same dilapidated, primitive motel. Now, many motels are very high-end, not much different from hotels. But back then, motels were very simple, just a few rooms partitioned off with wooden planks. Besides being simple, the motels were also very mixed, with all sorts of people. Many were beggars, and some didn't look like beggars at all—they were healthy and strong, just dressed in rags, and they would also stretch out their hands for money. Once, a fake beggar tried to get money from my dad. When he refused, the beggar grabbed my sister's and my hands. My dad got angry, pushed him away forcefully, and told him to get lost! The fake beggar had no choice but to walk away sheepishly, but he turned back and glared at us fiercely. That look was exactly the same as the one Tianwang had given me and Shaoxia this time—so vicious, it sent chills down our spines.

My mom, being the timid type, quickly said to my dad, "If you don't want to give him money, then don't. Why push him away?" My dad, a little angry, said, "Damn it! I remember giving money to this bastard last time, and then I saw him at the casino. He took the money and went to gamble!" There was a casino downstairs from that motel, so it was a mixed bag of people. My dad also loved gambling and frequented it every time. This time, my parents put my sister and me to sleep. My sister was a good sleeper and fell asleep soon after lying down. I often couldn't sleep; I was always uncomfortable in unfamiliar beds, but I was afraid my parents would worry, so I would pretend to be asleep. Dad said to Mom, "I'm such a bad kid if I go gambling, I should just die! One or two rounds, and I'll win back what I lost last time." Dad always said that, but I never heard him actually win back any money. Mom said gently, "Go if you want, but don't get addicted. Come back in an hour or two!" But Dad, too eager to gamble, ignored Mom's gentle words and just said, "You go to sleep first. Just don't lock the door. I'll be back whenever I want. I'm an adult now, I know how to control myself."

Then he left. Mom closed the door, turned off the light, and went to bed. Soon the room was quiet, but I could hear the gamblers shouting downstairs.

I still couldn't fall asleep, just staring at the mosquito net hanging on my bed. The net wasn't thick, with many loose ventilation holes, so I could see through it. Mom's bed was also covered with a mosquito net, and I could only vaguely see her figure. She lay there quietly, probably asleep too.

Suddenly the door opened, a figure darted in, and then locked the door behind him. Was it Dad? He rarely came home this early. The man first lifted the mosquito net over Mom's bed, glanced inside, then came in and lifted our mosquito net, glancing inside again. Oh my god, it was that fake beggar who glared at us so fiercely this afternoon! I was so scared I froze. He must have failed to beg for money today and was trying to steal it! Sure enough, he searched around, opened my parents' luggage, and seemed to take some money and stuff it into his pocket.

I was very timid back then. I watched helplessly as the beggar stole things, too scared to move. I thought to myself, "I'll tell Mom and Dad tomorrow, and then we'll report him to the police and have them arrest him." The beggar didn't leave after taking the money. He opened the mosquito net on Mom's bed and climbed onto it. What was he looking for? Did he want to see if Mom had kept the money with her? Wasn't he afraid of waking her up? My young heart pounded with fear. Sure enough, not long after he got on the bed, Mom woke up, but at first she only made "mmm" sounds. Her mouth was covered by the beggar, so she couldn't scream. I saw two bodies entangled on Mom's bed, and I heard the beggar say, "Your son and daughter are on that bed over there. You don't want me to hurt them, do you? Be good and don't scream. Do you hear me? If you dare scream or move again, I'll make sure all four of you die tomorrow!"

Wow! I was terrified. I think Mom was scared too, because the bed quieted down, and the entanglement stopped.

Many years have passed, but I still vividly remember hearing the rustling sound, and my mother weakly saying, "No, no..." I remember her clothes being thrown out of the mosquito net piece by piece. When her underwear was thrown out, my mother suddenly let out a series of muffled cries, "Ugh... Ugh... Ah..." I saw two figures entangled on the bed again, but this time the beggar didn't tell my mother to stop moving. A series of "sizzling" and "tsk-tsk" sounds, accompanied by my mother's pitiful "Ah... Ah..." sounds, reached my ears. At that time, I didn't know why my mother had suddenly fallen ill, and was groaning so much. The beggar chuckled lewdly, saying, "I'll fuck your stinky cunt until it's ripped open, then see if your husband still dares to look down on us beggars."

I saw my mother's legs being flipped up by him, her whole body pinned down by the beggar. A series of "plop, plop" sounds followed, then my mother's pleas for mercy: "Ugh...we won't...we won't do it again...please don't...ah...ah..." The beggar and my mother were rolling around on the bed. I was young then, and I thought my mother was fighting with him, but he couldn't beat her, and she was pinned down by that guy, panting and begging for mercy. My father probably had no idea what was happening in our room; he was probably still at the casino trying to win back the money he'd lost. He had no idea that my mother was already being ridden on the bed by the beggar who had begged for money that afternoon, her legs flipped up, the whole room filled with "plop, plop" sounds and my mother's involuntary "humming" sounds.

My mother's bed was shaking violently, as if it couldn't withstand the pressure. The bed frame creaked and groaned. Soon, one of the four corners of the mosquito net fell down, covering the two people on the bed. The beggar rolled around a few times, pulled the mosquito net open, and first crawled out of it himself. Then he rolled around a few more times, dragging my mother out as well. Wow! Only then did I see with my own eyes that my mother was completely naked, like a fish caught ashore, helplessly rolling on the deck. Her breasts were being played with by the beggar's hands, and her thighs were bent into an M shape by the man. His thick waist and buttocks were pressing down between her legs again and again. So that's what made those "splashing" sounds earlier. Although I was young, when I was bullied by older students at school, they would yell "Fuck your mother!" I didn't understand what it meant, so the student explained that "Fuck your mother" meant to rape and defile my mother. But I still didn't understand what rape and defilement meant, so the student described it in detail: how he stripped my mother naked, how he shoved his penis into my mother's vagina, how he made my mother moan incessantly. The student was just saying it casually, but now my mother was actually being raped and defiled by this beggar.

I hoped my father would come back soon, but he didn't. He had no idea that my mother was here, stripped naked by another man, and being brutally penetrated between her legs with a large penis.

Afterwards, I regretted not saying anything then, just watching helplessly as my mother was ridden and violated by that beggar for over an hour. When he finally pulled his penis out, my mother was limp and panting on the bed.

"Hey, Piggy, what are you spacing out for?"

My girlfriend's voice brought me back to reality. "Are you still angry with me? I'm sorry, I messed up tonight.

I shouldn't have slapped him, but he was really rude. He hugged me so tightly, pressed my breasts against his body, and that wasn't enough, he even touched my breasts..."

I was already worried about Tianwang. After my girlfriend slapped him, the waiter there secretly told me that those two guys were drivers on this route, local bullies, and offending them was no joke.

I was even more scared. When I was little, my dad pushed a beggar, and the beggar glared at us. As a result, my mom was brutally raped by that guy that night. Tianwang glared at us too, so I was a little worried. But there was no use saying anything now. I pulled my girlfriend downstairs, ready to go back to our room.

My girlfriend, afraid I'd blame her, continued, "You don't know, he pulled me to the other side, and when you couldn't see me, he touched my breasts, pinched my nipples, and even pulled down my bra strap.

I told him to stop harassing me, but he was holding my butt with both hands, so I let it go. Everyone has a butt, it's nothing special..."

My girlfriend always thinks that girls have butts, and boys have butts too, so butts aren't anything special. She doesn't realize that her round, soft, and bouncy butt, with just a slight sway, can make many guys lose their minds. She continued, "He even put his hand inside my pants leg. You know how sensitive I am, his fingers kept moving and moving... he even put his fingers inside my underwear, touching my...that part, and he even tried to peel it open and dig his fingers inside."

My girlfriend said, feeling wronged, "That's why I couldn't help but slap him." What? Tianwang just reached into my girlfriend's panties, not only touching her clitoris but also trying to spread her labia and probe her vulva! How hateful! No wonder my girlfriend hit him! But my penis is sticking up high in my shorts, my mind racing with excited thoughts: if my girlfriend hadn't slapped him, wouldn't that big pervert have really probed her vulva?

My girlfriend is a very sensitive girl; every time I probe her vulva even slightly, she goes limp and has no strength to resist. So Tianwang is really pathetic; just a little bit faster, and he could have inserted his fingers into my girlfriend's vulva, and she would have immediately submitted to his manipulation, allowing him to humiliate her on the spot… Hehehe! Damn, what am I thinking? I was just worried about that guy, how come I'm already thinking about my girlfriend being humiliated by him? We went back to the room, and my girlfriend, who's a bit of a germaphobe, took another shower. She came out wearing a tank top and shorts, without even a bra. Just as I sat on the bed, ready to go to sleep, there was a knock on the door. The hotel room still retained its rustic charm; there was no telephone or doorbell, so you had to knock to call.

My girlfriend asked, "Who could it be?"

I got out of bed, turned on the light, and opened the door. There was the waiter, Xiao Huang, with Tianwang and Zhixing behind him. Before I could speak, Xiao Huang said, "Mr. Hu, we're sorry to bother you. Our brothers Tianwang and Zhixing are here to see you. We're so sorry..."

"What 'sorry,' 'sorry'!" Before Xiao Huang could finish, Tianwang grumbled, "You embarrassed me just now! Who's sorry?"

His face was flushed, and he reeked of alcohol; he'd clearly drunk quite a bit. Zhixing chimed in, "Xiao Huang, we'll talk to these two young men ourselves. It's none of your business. You can go back now!" Xiao Huang nodded quickly and then dashed back to the reception desk.

Two burly men, Tianwang and Zhixing, were now in our room. Tianwang was carrying a bottle of liquor, while Zhixing was leering at my girlfriend. She had only been wearing a tank top and no bra, so her two round breasts and nipples were clearly visible. No wonder the two men kept staring at her.

"I'm sorry, gentlemen,"

I apologized first. "My girlfriend threw a tantrum earlier and offended Brother Tianwang. Please forgive her; she's just being a child."

I knew I couldn't deal with these two local bullies by force; I had to flatter them.

"Yes, yes, yes..."

Zhixing also wanted to play peacemaker, saying to Tianwang, "Brother, these young people don't know any manners. Don't get angry with them."

Then he turned to my girlfriend and me and said, "Come on, come over and toast my brother to apologize."

My girlfriend was a little scared, so she brought over four glasses. Zhixing turned around and poured four glasses of wine, handing one to me and one to my girlfriend, while he and Tianwang each took one.

I toasted Tianwang first and drank it. Although his face was expressionless, he seemed less angry than before. Then it was my girlfriend's turn to offer a toast. Tianwang told her to drink first, so she had no choice but to drink most of the glass of baijiu. Her pretty face immediately flushed red, and she then presented the glass to Tianwang with both hands, saying, "Brother Tianwang, I was wrong just now. Please drink this glass to calm down." Tianwang smiled and said, "Good, good, it's good to admit your mistakes!" Seeing that he wasn't angry, my girlfriend and I relaxed a little.

As my girlfriend handed him the glass, Tianwang grabbed her delicate wrist and said, "Won't you come and drink with me?"

My girlfriend glanced back at me, hesitated for a moment, her face turning completely red, and the glass stopped in mid-air. Tianwang pulled her wrist, pressed her down onto his lap, then put his right arm around her shoulder, while continuing to pull her wrist with his left, bringing her hand and the glass to his lips, thus holding my girlfriend in his arms. This time, I didn't dare say anything, and my girlfriend didn't dare struggle, afraid of offending this local bigwig.

"Here, have a drink too!" Tianwang told me to pour the wine, then told my girlfriend to drink.

"I can't hold my liquor, I can't drink too much..."

Before my girlfriend could finish speaking, Tianwang had already poured the half-glass of wine into her mouth. Damn it, he was treating my lovely girlfriend like a hostess! "Wow, you're a college student!"

Zhixing seemed to have discovered something new. It turned out that he had seen the six rolls of photos I had just developed before my trip. They were all photos of my girlfriend wearing her graduation cap at university, and of course, there were also photos of her presenting her graduation thesis in the lecture hall this morning. Tianwang said, "So you're a recent college graduate, the pillar of society! No wonder you dared to hit someone, a rude and ignorant person like me."

My girlfriend quickly apologized, "I'm sorry, it was my fault for hitting you.

I won't hit anyone again." Tianwang chuckled and said, "Really? You won't hit me even if I touch your butt like this again?"

As he spoke, his rough hand swept across my girlfriend's smooth thigh and reached into her athletic shorts, brazenly touching her butt right in front of me.

"No, please don't do this..."

My girlfriend struggled a few times, but his hand went even further in. "I already have a boyfriend, I can't... umm..."

My girlfriend suddenly couldn't finish her sentence, her whole body suddenly went limp, and I heard a "squelch" sound.

Damn! This Tianwang guy is really lecherous, playing with my girlfriend right in front of me, his fingers must have already dug into my girlfriend's vagina.

Although I was a little excited, the situation was awkward. I wanted to at least tell them to stop harassing her, so I stood up to pull Shaoxia away. But as I stood, my head spun.

Damn it, I'm not a lightweight drinker; I only had one glass! Oh no! Zhixing turned away while pouring the drink; he might have added something to it! I lost my balance and slumped back into the chair, my vision blurring. I saw Tianwang's left hand already inside my girlfriend's athletic shorts, squeezing and fiddling with them. Shaoxia was writhing and struggling. Tianwang laughed loudly and said, "Little Shaoxia, look, your boyfriend's already passed out. No need to pretend to be shy now!"

He then pulled her shoulder straps down, flipping them up so her large breasts were exposed to the two truck drivers.

"No...no..."

My girlfriend hurriedly covered her breasts with her hands, but then she saw Tianwang's left hand shaking vigorously inside her pants, making her tremble all over, and soon her body went limp. Zhixing walked over at this moment and easily pulled her hands apart, her two large breasts were completely exposed again, still trembling and swaying, the two small nipples starting to turn red, making them even more alluring.

"Ah..." At this moment, Tianwang kissed her breasts, his big mouth sucking on her nipple, gently biting it with his teeth. My girlfriend was usually most afraid of me doing this to her, and now, with a man doing this to her, plus having drunk two or three glasses of liquor, she had forgotten her restraint and fell backward onto the old-fashioned dining table.

"Haha, is this the female college student?"

Zhixing held up a photo of my girlfriend. Although I couldn't see it, it must have been her graduation photo or a speech photo. He showed the photo to Tianwang, comparing it to my half-naked girlfriend in front of him, and the two of them laughed lewdly.

It seemed Zhixing had laced the drink my girlfriend had been drinking with some kind of drug, because soon her head swayed weakly on the table, and she didn't even have the strength to resist when Tianwang pulled down her pants.

"Come on, Zhixing, take some lewd photos of her, otherwise they'll be in big trouble if they report it to the police tomorrow!" Tianwang said, taking off his own clothes. Zhixing pulled a camera out of his bag—damn, a new small automatic camera! My mind went blank. Damn it, they'd already taken nude photos of my girlfriend, and now I could only let

them threaten me. "Take full-body photos first, then close-ups of each part!" Tianwang said, pulling down his pants, revealing a thick, large penis. Zhixing, like an obedient dog, first photographed my girlfriend completely naked, then her face, then her breasts. Tianwang then lifted her breasts, making them appear even more exaggerated in the photos.

"No...please..."

my girlfriend groaned softly again. Although she was weak all over, she still knew to let others take nude photos of her. But what use was her weak pleas? Tianwang had already turned her over so that Zhixing could take pictures of her two round and tender buttocks. Tianwang then lifted my girlfriend off the table. He sat in a chair, held Shaoxia in his arms, and then lifted her legs, making my girlfriend look like a little frog with her legs spread apart. Zhixing immediately took a picture in front of her. My girlfriend lowered her head in embarrassment, letting her long hair slightly cover her blushing cheeks. Zhixing chuckled and leaned over to Tianwang, saying, "How about we take a picture of her little cunt spread open?" Tianwang laughed loudly and said, "Of course! Damn it! So what if she's a college graduate? She still gets her cunt spread open and fucked, doesn't she?"

After saying that, he reached his hands under my girlfriend's thighs, pressed them on her two labia, and then spread them apart.

"Oh, so embarrassing... so embarrassing... no..."

my girlfriend cried out again, but her vulva had already been pried open by Tianwang, revealing the raw flesh inside, even the little opening was visible.

I was vaguely aware of what was happening to Shaoxia, but seeing Shaoxia being treated like this by these two stinky men, my penis couldn't help but press against my pants, feeling extremely uncomfortable.

"Ugh..."

my girlfriend suddenly let out a pitiful sound. It turned out that Tianwang had pressed his thick glans against the entrance of my girlfriend's vulva, and Zhixing had taken another picture.

"How many pictures did you take?" Tianwang asked. Zhixing said, "More than twenty."

"There are still more than ten left, let's take pictures of her boyfriend too!" Tianwang said, "Otherwise, if he ignores his girlfriend's humiliation and goes to report it to the police tomorrow, we're finished!" Hearing him say this, I was terrified. I'm a bad kid, I should die! If even I took pictures, then we really can forget about reporting it to the police.

I was half-conscious. All I knew was that Tianwang put my girlfriend down, came over, took off my t-shirt and shorts, and then took off my underwear. My penis was standing erect in the air.

Damn, I'd never let a man take my pants off before. It was awful, but then the flash went off, and I was photographed naked.

Tianwang happily said, "Let's take one with his legs bent too!"

He lifted my legs, turning me into a frog.

Damn, only now did I understand the humiliation my girlfriend had felt. I'd never experienced having my penis and anus seen like that by another man, and being photographed. I could never go anywhere again. After a while, Tianwang said, "Any more film? Let's take a few more humiliating photos of him."

He lifted my legs again, pressing his entire body against me, his huge penis aimed straight at my anus. I was terrified, breaking out in a cold sweat.

"Uh…"

I tensed up completely. Luckily, he only used the head of his penis to take a picture of my anus. I was almost scared to death, thinking he wanted to sodomize me too! But just as I breathed a sigh of relief, Tianwang stood up and brought his penis to my mouth. Oh my god, please stop! I only like humiliating my girlfriend, not humiliating myself! I frantically turned my head away, and Tianwang chuckled, saying, "Damn, he's still conscious! Quick, take a picture of him." He then

forcibly turned my head back, pinched my nose, and I couldn't help but open my mouth. He then shoved his large penis into my mouth. Ugh, how disgusting! But the picture was taken.

I had already passed out by then, unaware of what they were doing to us, the poor couple. After a long while, I woke up again. I was still sitting in the chair, and I could hear my girlfriend making those familiar, intoxicating moans. I slowly opened my eyes and saw that my girlfriend had been put on the bed by Tianwang, completely naked, and he was fucking her hard.

Shaoxia seemed to have woken up as well. She could now plead again: "I...I won't do it again...I won't dare to hit people anymore...Please...let me go...I can't take it anymore..."

My girlfriend pleaded pitifully as she lay on her back on the bed, her legs spread apart by Tianwang, who was thrusting his thick, terrifying penis into her vagina.

My girlfriend was like a defeated nation, her precious harbor completely defenseless, allowing the enemy to attack at will. Airplanes, cannons, and aircraft carriers were allowed to storm in at will. With each thrust of his penis, he squeezed out her vaginal fluids, which flowed onto the mat. At this moment, Zhixing also came over naked. He stood on my girlfriend's side, holding her two forearms in one hand and kneading her large breasts hard with the other, squeezing her soft breasts out of shape like kneading dough. While Tianwang was having sex with my girlfriend, he said to Zhixing, "Damn, she's a real slut. I never thought female college students were so easy to fuck!"

Zhixing chuckled lewdly and said, "Yeah, yeah, it would be even better if she wore a square hat when we fucked her!" He paused and then said, "Sorry, boss, I'll use her mouth first!" Tianwang nodded, and Zhixing lifted my girlfriend's head. She tried to dodge, but he grabbed her chin, and she couldn't escape. His fat cock was shoved into my girlfriend's mouth. Damn, I never imagined that my girlfriend would be played with by two men in this rural place, with both her mouths being shoved with huge cocks at the same time!

I was about to have a nosebleed watching this. Seeing my beloved girlfriend being humiliated by two big, burly drivers, I felt a strange excitement rising within me. Honestly, the feeling was incredibly shocking. This morning, my girlfriend was perfectly fine, standing on the university lecture stage, calmly and methodically presenting her paper. And now, only a dozen hours later, she was being violated on the bed by two ignorant, rude drivers.

My penis swelled with excitement again, though Tianwang and Zhixing were so engrossed in raping my girlfriend that they didn't see what was happening. Perhaps I was overly excited, because my head went blank again, and I passed out. When I woke up again, it was already morning. Tianwang and Zhixing were no longer in our room. I was sitting naked in a chair, and my girlfriend was lying naked on the bed.

I struggled to my feet and went to look at her. Semen was flowing from her vagina and mouth, and even her breasts, lower abdomen, and long, beautiful hair were covered in the foul-smelling semen. Last night's "battle" must have been intense, to have violated my lovely girlfriend so horribly! The next day, Tianwang and his friend had breakfast with us in the dining room. Tianwang deliberately put his hand on my girlfriend's shoulder, probably to retaliate for us not giving him face the night before. My girlfriend had already been stripped naked and taken to bed by them the night before, so she didn't refuse his "small" gesture of putting his hand on her shoulder. Besides, they had taken lewd photos of us, so we were at their mercy.

Tianwang asked us where we were going. I answered him honestly, and he slapped his thigh and laughed, saying, "What a coincidence, we're just passing through there on our delivery route!"

Zhixing also said, "That's great, they can go with our truck."

My girlfriend quickly waved her hand and said, "No need, we can just hitch a ride..."

Before she could finish speaking, Tianwang was already staring at her with wide eyes, making her afraid to continue. In the end, we followed their truck, but don't think we were in the same truck. My girlfriend and Tianwang's truck went first, and Zhixing's and my truck followed behind. This arrangement gave me a real fright. If I wasn't careful, my girlfriend might really be kidnapped! Their trucks traveled from one small town to another, unloading goods from the cities and loading agricultural products. A dozen or so trucks snaked forward, kicking up clouds of dust.

When Zhixing and I arrived at a town around noon, I nervously asked him, "Why are Tianwang and the others continuing on?"

I was very worried that my girlfriend would be alone with that lecherous Tianwang. It was then that I realized how wrong I had been to humiliate her. After all, Shaoxia was such a beautiful girlfriend, the one I loved, and we might grow old together someday! Zhixing nonchalantly said, "Our seven trucks will stop here in Jinxi Village. Their dozen or so trucks will go a little further to Yixi Town. After Yixi Town, our trucks will be together again. Don't worry!" Although he said not to worry, I was very worried. They stayed in Jinxi Village for over an hour and even had lunch there.

Fortunately, Zhixing hadn't lied to me. Shortly after his truck passed Yix Town, I could see the truck ahead of us kicking up dust. I checked the license plate carefully, and sure enough, Tianwang's truck was ahead too. I was relieved. Finally, around dusk, the truck passed through my girlfriend's hometown. Tianwang and Zhixing kept their promise and dropped us off there before continuing towards a larger town.

My girlfriend and I hugged each other by the roadside like long-lost friends, pausing for a long time before stopping. Then we walked along the country road towards her grandmother's house.

My girlfriend kept her head down, silent. After a long while, I asked her, "Did Tianwang do it to you again?" My girlfriend

nodded, blushing.

"How many times?"

"Once or twice."

I could see she was a little timid; she was a timid woman, and usually a little afraid of me.

Hearing her say that Tianwang had raped her again today, my penis unexpectedly hardened. I wondered how I could get her to tell me. So I pretended to be a little angry and said, "Why are you being so vague? What do you mean by 'once or twice'? Once is once, twice is twice! Are you still trying to hide it from me?"

My girlfriend glanced at me and said softly, "Sometimes once, sometimes twice! Don't get angry!"

I pressed on, "What do you mean by 'sometimes once, sometimes twice'?" Only then did I realize what she meant and asked, "What? You mean it wasn't just Tianwang?"

My girlfriend nodded again and said, "Tianwang has a few other truck drivers." Hearing my girlfriend say this, I suddenly felt dizzy. My beloved girlfriend had been sexually assaulted by several men on this trip. What's most infuriating is that I didn't witness it!

Seeing my anger, my girlfriend continued, "They forced me. When they stopped in Yix Town, right after lunch, Tianwang and his gang dragged me to a warehouse. I couldn't do anything alone, and you weren't with me. I was afraid they would assault me, so I let them..." My

penis was rock hard. I imagined my girlfriend being gang-raped by several men next to a warehouse, some even having sex with her twice—it was outrageous! My girlfriend added resentfully, "They abused me while taking lots of photos, and even took some of the graduation photos you took of me..." What?! My lovely Shaoxia was gang-raped by these truck drivers and had obscene photos taken of her? Damn, after all this, my girlfriend doesn't seem like one of those prostitutes who let men sexually assault her. She's just free, right? God, when did my beloved girlfriend become a free prostitute, letting men ride and fuck her? Fellow perverts, this happened to my girlfriend and me when we returned to our hometown after graduation. After reading this, will you still easily trust motels? Especially those in remote areas. One more thing, even if you go to a motel, don't offend anyone carelessly. Otherwise, the girls you go with will suffer. If things go wrong, you'll be helpless to watch your girlfriend, sister, younger sister, or even your mother be raped by these perverts. Be very careful.

After I came back, I didn't want to talk about this trip home, but Dad found a matchbox with "X Xinyuan Motel" printed on it in my bag. He said to me excitedly, "Are you and Shaoxia staying at X Xinyuan this time? I really envy you young people.

I also like staying in motels. When can our family go on a trip together? You can bring Shaoxia, and Xiaosi can bring her boyfriend too. The six of us can stay in a motel together. It would be so much fun!" What? Don't joke with me, Dad! If we run into those two bad drivers, Tianwang and Zhixing, again and they give our family some drugs, the consequences will be unimaginable! Mom is over forty and still has her charm. If she gets dragged away and molested by those bad guys again, I'm afraid she won't be able to stand it! My younger sister, Xiaosi, and my girlfriend, Shaoxia, were accidentally dragged away and gang-raped by those bastard drivers. They even took lewd photos of them to blackmail them. Wouldn't our family really become a free prostitution ring? Those truck drivers would be thrilled, and they'd have to come to our house every month for a treat. Dad, you and I would both be cuckolded then. Sigh... Don't think too much about it. My girlfriend has had a lot of scandalous affairs since graduating, and I'm so excited I can't stand it. I hope I can organize them and write them down for everyone to enjoy! 02-18

(Twenty-three) Saying Goodbye to University My

girlfriend wore a long black graduation gown on campus and took photos with her classmates, friends, and me, her boyfriend. This graduation gown signifies that her university life is about to end.

I graduated a year earlier than her, but because she was still in university, I often went back to the university and sneaked into her dormitory. Now that she has left campus, we won't go back as often.

I felt a strange sense of reluctance to leave this otherwise unremarkable campus. After all, every blade of grass and every tree here quietly recorded my girlfriend's and my love story, and secretly held my girlfriend's unintentional romantic moments. I carefully wrote these down while the memories were still fresh, leaving excited traces in my heart. That day, my girlfriend and I returned to campus to move her dorm belongings back home. It was still early, and since it was summer vacation, there weren't many people around. We held hands and slowly walked through the campus, reminiscing about our past happy and loving times.

◆The Encounter on the Back Stairs◆

As my girlfriend and I walked past the main teaching building in the center of the campus, we quieted down, each reminiscing about the happy times we had spent here.

It was on the stairs of this building that I decided to pursue my girlfriend. We chased each other on the stairs, laughing and joking, slowly developing feelings for each other. I had to defeat my many rivals to win her heart, and then, right here, I won her kiss. That day, I chased her down the second-floor corridor. She couldn't escape, and I grabbed her from behind. Her gentle body ignited my desire; my penis, even through my pants, felt her soft, tender buttocks and instantly hardened. I grabbed her hand and hurried towards the back stairs. My girlfriend tried to pull away, but I half-dragged, half-carried her towards the stairs.

We even ran into the campus police officer on the way. He had a real sense of humor; he winked at us when he saw us, making my girlfriend blush.

We closed the back stairs door. Only the cleaning ladies were allowed in there, and couples weren't allowed either—we were one of them. Four warm lips met, so soft and tender. I wrapped my arms around her waist and kissed her deeply. She was moved and opened her mouth, letting my tongue invade, teasing and chasing hers. It all seemed like pure instinct. My hands grasped her breasts, gently caressing them—so romantic, so passionate.

My girlfriend was completely captivated. She closed her eyes, accepting my caresses. Her breasts were large and soft, and rubbing them felt incredibly pleasurable. Just then, I saw the back stairwell door slowly and gently pushed open a crack, and a dark figure peeked through the gap. Damn it, I'm a bad kid! I should die! It was that campus security guard, no doubt about it.

Instead of letting the guard ruin our romantic moment, I felt even more excited and thrilled.

I thought to myself: "Old man, haven't seen young people being affectionate in a long time, have you? Okay, I'll show you, but don't get too excited!" With that thought, I slipped my hand inside my girlfriend's shirt, my fingers slipping into her bra. I gently grabbed inside—wow, it was indeed a 35-inch D-cup!

My entire palm couldn't cover her round, large breasts. My girlfriend was about to say no when I rubbed her nipple, and she leaned softly against my shoulder, letting me do as I pleased. Hehe, I've been waiting for this opportunity! So I pulled up her shirt, and wow, her breasts were exposed! I let them sway in the air, giving the campus security guards peeking outside a good look at my girlfriend's beautiful and alluring breasts. But this beautiful sight only lasted two seconds before my girlfriend pushed me away. She busied herself adjusting her clothes. At that time, we had only been dating for a little over a year, and I didn't dare go too far, so I had to call it quits, and this glamorous encounter came to an end.

But there's another story to tell about this back staircase. That year, a transfer student (I've even forgotten his name) joined some department. He was quite ordinary-looking and unremarkable, but he seemed to have taken a liking to my girlfriend. One day, my girlfriend and I went to the student cafeteria. I had just bought her food when I saw him sitting next to her, holding her hand and trying to put his arm around her shoulder. When he saw me, I put the food on the table and glared at him. He then sheepishly said to my girlfriend, "So you have a boyfriend. You're just unlucky to meet a good guy like me." Then he stormed off. My girlfriend and I were both furious and speechless. A few days later, I went to the teaching building to find my girlfriend. I saw Shaoxia's back and was about to call out to her when suddenly, a transfer student appeared out of nowhere. He seemed to know Shaoxia well, walking over and taking her hand, then putting his arm around her shoulder. At that time, my girlfriend had quite a few guys pursuing her, and not many people knew about our relationship. As a result, everyone around us thought the transfer student was her new boyfriend! I followed them and saw my girlfriend struggling, trying to shake off his hand.

I thought to myself, "That guy is too bold! There are many students and campus police officers in the hallway, and Shaoxia is even trying to break free. Isn't he afraid of being expelled?

" Sure enough, I heard Shaoxia say, "Hey, you're such a scoundrel! Don't put your arm around my shoulder anymore, or I'll scream!"

I thought that guy would back down, but he said in a voice that sounded like he was begging for mercy, "I really love you. I apologize to you. Please don't be angry with me anymore, and don't abandon me!"

Damn, he's really smart. When he said something like that, even my girlfriend was too embarrassed to scream. The students and campus police officers passing by thought they were a couple who had just had a fight, and they didn't bother with them.

Damn it, I'm Shaoxia's boyfriend! That guy's just a scoundrel! But I find it amusing, though; I'll see how my girlfriend deals with this jerk. He half-dragged, half-carried my girlfriend, turning a corner and heading towards the back stairwell. They encountered at least twenty people along the corridor, but no one seemed to notice anything amiss, and of course, no one offered my girlfriend any help. She was being dragged to the back stairwell in broad daylight.

I hurriedly followed, quietly pushing open the fire door to the back stairwell.

"Ugh...ugh...ugh...no...ugh...ugh..."

I pushed the fire door open a crack and heard my girlfriend struggling. My heart pounded. I pushed the fire door open wider and saw my girlfriend being held by the guy's waist, his hands forcefully kissing her face and lips, kissing her haphazardly.

I'm a bad boy, I should die! That's really going too far! Shaoxia is my girlfriend, not yours. What right do you have to kiss her? But I felt a strange excitement, making me completely incapable of stopping them.

That guy must be a Casanova. He pinned my girlfriend against the wall, tilted his head, and started kissing her lips. Shaoxia was still young and couldn't withstand such flirtatious and arrogant teasing. Her whole body went limp, and she let him kiss her. Like me, he knew that kissing was the perfect opportunity to touch a woman. Without hesitation, he secretly unbuttoned her shirt and reached inside to fondle her large, round breasts. Shaoxia realized something was wrong and tried to push him away, but he had already pulled her outer garment open, her bra pulled up, and his skilled hand found her nipple. He gently pinched it. I knew my girlfriend was very sensitive to nipples; even a slight touch would make her go limp. Her earlier resistance vanished. "Damn it!" I cursed inwardly, thinking about when to rush over and beat that guy up. But I was conflicted. On one hand, I didn't want to see my beloved girlfriend being taken advantage of by this guy; on the other hand, I had a strange urge to let someone humiliate her. So I drew a line for myself: at most, I'd let that transfer student touch my girlfriend's breasts. If he went any further, I'd rush over and teach him a lesson. With this line in mind, I felt quite at ease watching that guy fondle my girlfriend's soft, white breasts. Although Shaoxia was still holding his hand and trying to push him away, she was completely powerless. Sure enough, the transfer student wanted to go further and reached out to pull up my girlfriend's skirt.

Damn it! You've gone too far! I couldn't stand it anymore. My girlfriend and I had only been dating for a little over a year, and I had only touched her vagina a few times myself. How could I tolerate other guys treating her like this? Just as I was about to push open the fire door, someone suddenly tapped my shoulder from behind, startling me so much I almost fainted. I turned around and saw it was the campus police officer who had spied on my girlfriend and me a few days ago.

"Hey, don't peep at other people being intimate!" The campus police officer didn't recognize me and warned me.

I had to briefly describe what had happened to him, omitting that I'd been spying for a long time. Finally, I said, "...Yes, that girl on the back stairs is my girlfriend. She was being harassed by that unknown guy!" That finally convinced the clueless campus security guard. So the guard and I forcefully pushed open the fire door, and I heard my girlfriend scream in fright, frantically pulling her shirt over her shoulders to cover her exposed breasts. The transfer student froze, only realizing his mistake half a second later and pulling his hand out from under my girlfriend's skirt. The ending was that my girlfriend threw herself into my arms, and I held her and comforted her. The guard pulled the transfer student away, scolded him a bit, and then let him go, acting as if nothing had happened.

Now, my girlfriend and I walk past that building again, and the scene is still as vivid in my mind as if it happened yesterday.

"Do you remember that incident?"

my girlfriend asked gently. "Are you still angry with me?"

"Now that you're mine, how could I still be angry with you?"

"There's something I didn't dare tell you back then, afraid you'd be angry with me, afraid you wouldn't like me anymore. Now we've been together for many years, you shouldn't mind, right?"

"Hmm, what was it?"

"Actually, that day… when you guys rushed in, that guy had already taken off my underwear and put it in his pocket." What? When I rushed into the back stairwell that day, I saw that guy hurriedly pulling his hand out from under my girlfriend's skirt. I saw that my girlfriend's skirt wasn't off, and I thought he was just touching her underwear. It turns out that the underwear under my girlfriend's skirt had already been taken off by that guy.

"So your little hole… was touched by him?"

I felt a surge of excitement.

"You're so naughty, asking questions you already know the answer to. I just don't understand why you guys like to pry into girls' little holes, even using two fingers to pry them, making them hurt so much…"

Damn! So the truth about that day was really lewd. Hearing my girlfriend say that, my penis got hard. However, I do love my girlfriend very much. At least she was willing to tell me the truth about that day, while I didn't dare tell her the truth: I watched helplessly as that boy humiliated her from outside the fire door!

◆Eroticism Behind the Toilet Doors◆

On our way to the dormitory, we passed another teaching building. This one was built earlier and was the main teaching building. After the new teaching building was built, this one became a place for some less popular humanities subjects to hold classes.

"Hey~~ come with me."

I suddenly remembered something and pulled my girlfriend to the men's toilet behind the teaching building: "Let's see if those are still there!" I believe everyone has been to a public toilet. How did it feel? I believe some people would feel disgusted, especially the stench when they first went in, and then seeing the wet and dirty floor. If they saw some stinky things they didn't want to see, they really wanted to vomit. But some people would find it quite interesting. Of course, I'm not talking about the stench and filth, but the strange and varied writing behind the toilet doors. It's vulgar and lewd, but it often speaks the truth.

Damn, not only does the writer enjoy it, but the reader does too! University toilets are generally clean, but only those near classrooms in the center of campus are regularly cleaned. Toilets in more remote areas or closer to dormitories often have writing on the back of the doors, untouched for months at a time.

The building we're in now belongs to the latter category.

I rarely use the toilets here, but one time after class, I suddenly felt a strong urge to defecate. I realized I'd rushed to class that morning and hadn't gone, so I immediately ran to the toilet, closed the door, and "whoosh, whoosh," pooped out a huge pile of smelly poop. Wow, that felt great! After that first bout, I started idly looking at the writing on the doors and partitions. Haha, I wonder which idiot borrowed someone's book and didn't return it, so he wrote a bunch of insults on it here; and I wonder which guy named Xiao Zheng stole someone's girlfriend, so his rival also gave him a thorough dressing-down here, with his entire family—from his grandmother to his mother to his sisters, and even his future daughter—all given him "friendly greetings," with descriptions of every part of his body. He didn't just write profanities, he wrote poetry too! I've forgotten now, I just remember finding it hilarious at the time.

I continued looking around and slowly noticed small writing in ballpoint pen on the left-hand board. It wasn't very noticeable at first, but it suddenly caught my eye because it said: "I love X Shaoxia," and even included a heart shape.

Damn! I know a lot of guys in college like my girlfriend, some secretly, some openly, but this guy came here behind the toilet to write this—what a useless brat! And that's not all, there were other people writing below that line, the handwriting looked different, so it must have been done by different people.

"You love Shaoxia, but I love Shaoxia even more."

"Give up, she already has a boyfriend. What's the point of loving a girl who's already been deflowered?" This sentence even points to the sentence "I love x Shaoxia" with an arrow.

"Fuck you, what's it to you? It's even better if she has a boyfriend, at least he's experienced! If you don't know anything, she'll teach you, make sure your dick doesn't go into the wrong hole, and she'll moan and groan during sex, no wonder she'll be so turned on! You hairless kid, don't bark like that! I'm strong and experienced, I dare to compete with her boyfriend, I'll make her cum, and her boyfriend will have to admit defeat."

Damn it, what a perverted classmate! Not only does he want to have sex with my girlfriend, but he also wants to compete with me, have sex with my girlfriend in front of me? For some reason, I wasn't angry, but instead, my dick got hard and hit the toilet bowl.

I suddenly had a whim: why don't I join in too! So I picked up a pen, thought about it, and decided to write with my left hand, so the handwriting wouldn't be easily recognized. I added a few lines under those words: "I want to participate in the competition too. Shaoxia's breasts are round and big, they must have been touched by many men, maybe many boys have even competed with them."

Wow, it turns out that using words to humiliate your girlfriend is also very enjoyable and exciting.

Two weeks later, I went back to that toilet stall. Damn it, the part near where my girlfriend was written was practically covered in scribbles. The most eye-catching thing was that some comic artist had drawn a nude woman on the partition, with an arrow next to it that read: "x Shaoxia".

I looked closely, and the nude woman's appearance was indeed seven or eight parts like my girlfriend. What was hateful was that my girlfriend was drawn like a slut, with two big breasts and exaggeratedly drawn two big nipples; her legs were spread open, and her little pussy was half-open. That guy drew it very meticulously. Besides the pubic hair, he also drew her labia majora, labia minora, clitoris, and a slightly open vulva. Next to it, he drew two thick penises, not inserted into her vagina, but pointed directly at her vulva with arrows.

Damn it, if those two big penises came at me at once, my girlfriend's vagina would be torn apart! The surrounding text was terrifyingly dense, some overlapping and hard to read. The most sympathetic sentence was: "Shaoxia is my dream girl, she's pure, don't slander her here."

The most despicable sentence was written by someone impersonating me: "I'm Hu Zuofei. If you want to have sex with my girlfriend, you'd better line up, one by one. Full service, 100 yuan per person, buy two get one free." Damn, I'm a bad kid, I should die! Outrageous! Someone as beautiful as my girlfriend, even as a prostitute, wouldn't let you have a single encounter with her without 5,000 yuan! Of course, there were also some truly shocking sentences: "Hey you perverts, let me tell you something: Shaoxia runs around the school's ring road every morning, and that section of road is the most secluded. One day, drag her to the stone bench next to it and gang rape her, let her taste the real man's big cock."

Wow, that's terrifying! There were also many other random descriptions of how I dreamed of doing it, how I would ride my girlfriend, written so explicitly that my heart almost jumped out of my mouth.

Then one Saturday afternoon, my girlfriend and I happened to walk past that teaching building, and I suddenly said to her, "You know what? You're on the board!"

My girlfriend was very surprised and said, "On what board? On what board?"

She thought it was some kind of award from a club. She participated in quite a few clubs and did quite well, often winning prizes or doing some kind of work, so people would put her name on posters. So when I said that, she was very excited.

I grabbed my girlfriend's hand and ran towards the men's restroom. She looked a little confused and asked why I was taking her there, glancing around nervously as if afraid someone would see her. Actually, on Saturday afternoon, most students had gone to the library, the gym, or simply gone home; the building wasn't crowded.

"What are you doing?"

my girlfriend asked, playfully shaking off my hand as I pulled her into the restroom.

"Come in with me, and you'll see!"

I opened the innermost stall and beckoned to her.

She was reluctant, but her curiosity got the better of her. She rolled her eyes at me and said, "What? Don't you know? So mysterious!" But

she still squeezed in with me.

I pointed to the lewd picture on the partition, then to the words next to it, and finally to her name, chuckling, "You're named here! I didn't misread, not just listed, you're on the board!"

My girlfriend blushed like a persimmon, saying coquettishly, "Hey~~ how could you write about me like that, and draw me like this?"

She looked back at me, took my hand, but then turned back to look at the lewd words: "I won't stand it, they wrote about me like this, and drew me like a slut."

I took the opportunity to push her onto the toilet seat, hooked her legs up from under her knees, and then spread them apart. Her skirt slipped down, revealing her underwear. My girlfriend twisted and struggled, but she didn't resist much, half-heartedly letting me put her in this position. The middle part of her underwear was already a little wet, it seemed she had been moved by those lewd words.

"Wow, that painting looks just like this!"

I knew she wasn't very resistant, so I deliberately forced myself on her, pulling down her panties and spreading her two tender legs apart again. This revealed every detail of her pubic hair, and even her little opening was visible. It really did resemble the painting on the wall. My girlfriend blushed deeply after I did this.

"You're such a bad guy, even you are humiliating me like this!"

My girlfriend blushed, but didn't curse me. I knew I could push my luck again, so I ripped off all her clothes. She was completely naked, just like in that erotic painting, sitting on the toilet seat, letting me touch her breasts and vulva, making her breathless and flushed all over.

Suddenly, we heard the toilet door click open. Someone had come in! My girlfriend and I were both startled. I quickly covered her mouth, signaling her not to move. Someone might have come into the toilet, so we couldn't make a sound; it would be terrible if we were discovered. My girlfriend and I froze like statues, too afraid to move, listening to the man outside. He walked into the stall next to ours. "I'm a bad kid, I should die!" "Is it time to poop? Why is it taking so long?" Suddenly, my girlfriend screamed, grabbing her clothes. I looked up and saw the man standing on the toilet seat, peering over the partition. Holy crap, he saw everything—my girlfriend was completely naked! How long did he watch her before she noticed? "I'm a bad kid, I should die!" He saw all of my girlfriend's big breasts and her pussy! "What are you doing here? Get out here!" The guy was a university patrolman, responsible for the library and various academic buildings. Unlike the friendly old campus guard in the main building, he always had a cool face and never greeted us students.

Damn it, getting caught by him this time is really bad luck. He had previously caught several couples being intimate and posted their names on the school bulletin board under the pretext of "indecent and immoral behavior."

While I was helping my girlfriend get dressed, I whispered in her ear, "Let's pretend we've taken hallucinogenic drugs."

She understood what I meant; that way, if he posted it, he'd only say we'd taken hallucinogenic drugs, not that we'd committed "indecent and immoral behavior," saving us face.

So, as we walked out of the toilet stall, I deliberately made noise: "Why are you bothering us? We were sleeping in there..." and deliberately swayed as I walked.

My girlfriend half-closed her eyes and said, "Yeah, isn't this a hotel? What's he making so much noise about?" The forty-something, burly policeman said sternly, "What are you two talking about? This is a toilet. Have you taken hallucinogenic drugs?"

We were secretly pleased; we'd fooled him! He continued, "Have you been secretly hiding any more hallucinogenic drugs?"

After saying that, he pulled me against the wall, searched me a few times, and squeezed my pockets a couple of times, but found no hallucinogens. Of course not, we hadn't taken any hallucinogens. He then went to my girlfriend, reached into her skirt pocket and felt around a couple of times, but found nothing. He then took out his baton and lifted my girlfriend's skirt.

My heart pounded. I had been too hasty in dressing my girlfriend earlier, and she wasn't wearing any underwear. If he lifted it like that, wouldn't he see my girlfriend's pubic hair and vagina? My girlfriend panicked and pressed her skirt down, trying to stop him from lifting it.

"Hmm? Is it hidden inside?" The patrolman turned to me with a dark face and said, "Get out, I need to check if she's hiding any hallucinogens!" Damn it,

I'm a bad kid, I should die! This guy is actually using his power against us. I didn't want him to make things worse, so I had to leave the restroom. The patrolman closed the door behind me. Damn it, I'm a bad kid, I should die! Only my girlfriend and him were left inside. I pressed my ear to the door and heard my girlfriend's voice inside: "Uh...you can't do this..." Of course, there was also the patrolman's reprimand: "Do you want me to check you, or do you want a warning notice published in the student newspaper?"

I'm a bad kid, I should die! He actually threatened my girlfriend like that. Silence fell inside; it seemed my girlfriend didn't dare argue with him. After about ten minutes, the patrolman opened the door and said to me, "Consider yourselves lucky this time, you didn't bring any illegal drugs. Don't mess around in the toilet next time, or I won't give you face next time." He then

left with a menacing look on his face.

My girlfriend came out, her face flushed. I wanted to go over and comfort her, but she said angrily, "This is all your own fault! He just checked me all over. I'm your girlfriend, you're the one who lost out."

She then ignored me, and that incident made me angry all day. Now I pulled her back into the toilet, and as she ran after me, she said, "Aren't you afraid of running into that patrolman again?"

I ignored her and pulled her back into the toilet stall. The restroom was still covered in scribbled, obscene writing, but the previous writings about my girlfriend had been erased, leaving only a blurry outline of a picture of her naked. My girlfriend and I walked out of the restroom dejectedly.

◆Abandoned Basketball Court◆

We walked back to the dormitory. We had arranged for Ah Biao to come and help my girlfriend load her things that afternoon. I checked my watch; it was still early, so we didn't need to pack so soon. We walked hand-in-hand towards the back of the dormitory. Behind the university dormitory, after walking along a path for fifteen minutes, we came to an abandoned basketball court. The court was surrounded by overgrown weeds, at least half a meter high. Even one of the basketball hoops looked like it had been collapsed for a long time and hadn't been repaired. This was the edge of the university grounds, bordering a nearby village. I heard that it originally belonged to the university and a basketball court was built there, but later, the villagers somehow found their family genealogy and land deeds, claiming the area as theirs. Years of disputes ensued, and the court never ruled on the land rights, so the court abandoned it. Even now, with my girlfriend graduating this year, it remains the same, still abandoned.

As we walked this way, my girlfriend happily headed towards a large tree in the weeds, pointed at it, and said to me, "Hey, Fei, do you remember what you did to me here?"

Her words reminded me of something that happened over two years ago.

My girlfriend is quite versatile; usually quiet and reserved, she also enjoys sports. She has a very curvaceous figure, probably thanks to exercise! This abandoned basketball court became our usual spot for playing basketball together on Sunday mornings. Playing basketball with my girlfriend was a real pleasure. Normally, she dressed neatly and conservatively on campus, but when we played basketball, she would wear a tank top and shorts, revealing her slender arms and long, beautiful legs. The sexy tank top accentuated her upper body curves. She was very focused on playing basketball; with a three-step layup, she tossed the ball into the hoop—wow! I wasn't praising her ball skills, but rather the way her large breasts swayed with each movement. I was almost mesmerized. It wasn't the first time I'd seen her breasts, but every time I saw those full breasts swaying, my soul seemed to fly to the heavens. Across the grass beside the court, near the pond, it seemed like some villagers were fishing. Because they were sitting by the pond, their figures were hidden by the grass, and we didn't deliberately look at them, so we couldn't tell if there were two or three of them. But I always felt that when my girlfriend and I played ball, several pairs of lustful eyes were secretly watching us, as if they were always yearning for my girlfriend's leaping motion and the way her breasts swayed.

My girlfriend didn't seem to notice, but me? Hehe, I was more than happy to see others looking at my girlfriend with lustful eyes.

Once, my shoelaces came undone, but I didn't even realize it. I was still playing basketball with my girlfriend, trying to score a layup. My girlfriend is very observant; she noticed first and said, "Hey, hey, hey, your shoelaces are untied."

I was still panting after that basketball game, and she was right in front of me, squatting down to tie my shoelaces. Wow, wow, my god! My girlfriend's tank top opened up as she squatted down, revealing most of her two snow-white, pink breasts. She still didn't seem to notice, just grumbling, "You're really living like an emperor, even your shoelaces need me to tie them for you." Haha, I'm not just living like an emperor, I'm living like one! While she was tying my shoelaces, her upper body movements weren't big, but they still made the tank top open, and the bra that only half-covered her breasts was also slightly open.

Damn, her light brown to pink areolas were faintly visible on her white, tender breasts! Damn, my penis immediately became so hard it almost burst through my sweatpants. When my girlfriend stood up in front of me, I suddenly felt an urge to hug her tightly and say a heartfelt compliment, "You're so cute!"

Then I kissed her on the lips.

She struggled, which made me feel like I was forcing my way into her kiss, making me even more excited. I kissed her from her lips to her cheeks and then to her neck, kissing the light, fragrant sweat on her skin. My

girlfriend was a little breathless from my kisses, panting softly, "Silly boy...why are you suddenly being so affectionate with me?"

I had no idea how to answer that question. Just now, I had seen her full breasts peeking out from under her tank top, revealing smooth, tender flesh. Every normal guy would have that primal, animalistic urge.

My hands were now wandering freely, gently kneading her breasts. Her breasts were quite large, round and full, very soft in my hands, as I squeezed and rubbed them. My

girlfriend was so weak; she couldn't withstand even the slightest teasing from me. She was already panting softly, and her arms, which had initially tried to push me away, became limp and powerless.

I only intended to grope my girlfriend a little and be done with it, but then I felt those mysterious, lustful eyes watching us get intimate again. A surge of excitement welled up inside me, and my penis, fueled by that, stood erect, pressing against her soft belly, letting her know how excited I felt.

My girlfriend breathed softly; I knew she was aroused, but she pretended to push me away. I pulled her forcefully into the bushes, right next to this big tree. She protested softly, "No...

no...it's broad daylight..." Haha, she's so naive, trying to stop my advances with such a weak sentence? Without a word, I slipped my hand inside her tank top and bra, caressing her round, soft breasts. These actions were second nature to me, and my girlfriend, startled, crouched down, saying, "You bad boy...someone will see us..."

With the tree and bushes providing some cover, she became less resistant, and I yanked up her tank top and unhooked her bra, revealing her large breasts. At that moment, I sensed several pairs of lustful eyes approaching. Damn, you want to see my girlfriend's breasts, don't you? A strange excitement surged within me. I cupped her breasts with both hands, making them arch even larger and more prominent. Of course, I didn't cover her nipples; I wanted other men to have a full view of her large breasts.

I pulled my girlfriend into my lap and ripped off her athletic shorts. She struggled, trying to push me away, saying, "Hey... really, not here... someone will see..." Haha, I wanted to expose you, to let other men see your alluring and beautiful figure! My penchant for humiliating my girlfriend had never changed.

I felt those mysterious and lewd gazes getting closer, as if they wanted to devour my girlfriend's lovely body. Waves of excitement washed over me, and I began to roughly pull down her panties, revealing her two plump and cute little buttocks. But she held onto her panties with one hand and pushed me away with the other; it seemed she really didn't want to make love to me in this place.

I didn't really want to go too far. As long as I took off her panties and exposed her most private and shameful parts to other men to peek at, my goal would be achieved.

"Good husband... I really don't want to be here..."

my girlfriend continued to protest, pulling her panties tightly. It seemed I'd reached her limit. I shouldn't go any further, or she'd really get angry. So I let go of her panties and let her pull them back on.

Damn, this time only her breasts and buttocks were exposed, not her pussy, which was a bit of a shame. Those two soft labia of her pussy were so tempting, but you villagers who were peeping, you're just missing out!

Suddenly, "whoosh!" A spray of mist hit my girlfriend and me in the face. Before I could figure out what was happening, a wave of dizziness washed over me, and my girlfriend and I collapsed into the bushes almost simultaneously.

Damn, I'm a bad kid, I should die!! We've run into thugs this time! But my thoughts quickly became hazy. I only felt two or three men approaching us, first lightly kicking me a couple of times. Seeing I didn't move, they then touched my girlfriend a couple of times. She didn't move either, and they just lay down beneath her.

Damn, I'm a bad kid, I should die! My girlfriend's top was just ripped open by me, exposing her two big breasts. With them looking like that, wouldn't they see her breasts completely? They even started groping her. Did they give my girlfriend's breasts a good "beating"? My consciousness is hazy and unclear. I think I felt my girlfriend being dragged away from me by those two or three guys. Damn it, I'm a bad kid, I should die! Before I passed out, I heard the "rustling" sound of clothes being torn. It seems that the panties she had pulled back earlier were stripped off by those men again.

In my dazed state, I only vaguely heard and saw my girlfriend's condition. Those two or three men were groping her, quickly focusing on her lower body, touching, pinching, and digging, making my girlfriend moan seductively. She bent her legs, probably instinctively trying to resist, but this movement made it easier for those perverts to spread her legs apart.

Then it seemed that the pervert had already taken off his pants, climbed on top of my girlfriend, and pressed his big butt down on her, making her cry out. Then he started thrusting in and out with a "slurp, slurp" sound. Each thrust seemed very forceful. Of course, Shaoxia wasn't their girlfriend, so they didn't need to be gentle with her and just fucked her hard. Later, I couldn't open my eyes at all, and my consciousness became increasingly blurred. My last memory was hearing my girlfriend's soft, delicate cries. Of course, I knew what was happening.

Damn it! I really had bad luck today. My perfectly good girlfriend was stripped naked in broad daylight, right here in the grass next to the basketball court, by two or three thugs whose faces I'd never even seen, and then raped her.

I was unconscious for about an hour before slowly waking up. When I woke up, I was still lying in the grass. I hurriedly got up to look for my girlfriend. I only took a few steps before I saw her. She was lying naked on her back in the grass, her legs spread wide apart, and thick white semen was constantly flowing from her vagina.

I rushed over, found some clothes for her, and she slowly woke up. Fellow netizens, guess what her first words were? I thought she'd burst into tears, but instead, her first words were a curse: "You little rascal, I told you not to force yourself on me, but you wouldn't listen! And why did you spray me with that spray! If I weren't your girlfriend, I'd sue you for rape!" Damn

, it turns out she was also dazed and didn't realize she'd been gang-raped by two or three men. The worst part is, neither of us knew what those perverts looked like, or even whether there were two or three of them.

As I straightened her clothes, I said, "Yeah, I just like to force it. Did you enjoy being raped by me?"

My girlfriend proudly replied, "Hmm, not bad. I like it when you get angry like this. But when did you become so rough? You just pulled down my pants and forced your way in, and you went crazy and thrust into me forty or fifty times. Then you even turned me over and did it to me. Aren't you tired?"

Damn, the man who was fucking her wasn't me at all! "But next time, don't make me dizzy, okay? I couldn't feel anything afterwards,"

my girlfriend said coquettishly before snuggling into my arms. I never expected this outcome. My girlfriend was gang-raped and still enjoyed it!

Now that we're back here, I'm filled with mixed emotions.

Seeing me staring blankly, my girlfriend pointed to the big tree in the grass and said, "Are you pretending or have you really forgotten?"

She playfully scolded, "Hmph, you heartless bastard, have you forgotten? You raped me right here!"

My face remained blank, but her words had already brought back memories of the past, and my penis was now erect.

Seeing me lost in thought, my girlfriend thought I was upset, so she said gently, "I'm not blaming you, actually you really made me feel good that time, didn't you? You fucked me so hard I was sprawled out, and then you fucked me from behind, making me feel like a little bitch in heat!"

Wow, my girlfriend is much more open with me now, and my penis is getting hard again.

My girlfriend even said, "Let's carve a heart on this tree, and come back here ten years later to reminisce, okay?"

Damn it, does she want to come back here to relive the feeling of being gang-raped? The more I thought about it, the more excited I became. I pulled her into my arms, and my girlfriend didn't resist, letting me kiss her and caress her inside her clothes. But then I sensed several pairs of eerie, lewd eyes watching us from the bushes, just like two years ago. This time, there seemed to be even more pairs of those lewd eyes than before; there were probably more than just two or three perverts. This time, I didn't dare mess around with my girlfriend anymore. I quickly pulled her away from this basketball court that I remembered so fondly.

"You've become a coward, huh?"

my girlfriend teased me. "Don't you dare rape me like before? Afraid I'll report you?" Damn it, I was thinking of her and she laughed at me like that. If I got angry and made love to my girlfriend here again, those perverts might come out again, drag her into this bush, strip her naked, and take turns having sex with her. I might be in the headlines tomorrow and that would be the end of me.

Several months have passed in the blink of an eye since I last wrote about "humiliating my girlfriend." I apologize for keeping you all waiting. But please rest assured, I haven't given up my particular hobby of "humiliating my girlfriend." Just thinking about my usually pure and beautiful girlfriend being violated by other men makes me so excited that my brain and penis both swell with blood. Sometimes I even wonder if my brain and penis are the same organ, why they are so in sync. Although I rack my brains every day to find ways to let other men enjoy and play with my girlfriend, and many "accidents" have happened to her in these three months, I haven't had the time or space to properly record them. Of course, some of them happened repeatedly, like deliberately letting my girlfriend be jostled by other men on the bus, and a few times her skirt was even pulled up (I don't know why perverts are so bold these days, maybe my girlfriend is timid and afraid of trouble, so they take advantage of her). Although it was very exciting at the time, it would be boring to write about the same things over and over again, so I won't repeat them.

As everyone knows, after I broke off my lease with that lecherous landlord, I temporarily moved back home. Of course, I wouldn't dare openly write about my experience of humiliating my girlfriend. My mother is home every day; she knows how to use a computer. If she saw my writing, she'd definitely scold me to death (she never hits me, so she probably won't). Especially those two "extra" articles: "Dad's Secret Manuscript" and "Dad's Secret Vocal Cords," which half-truthfully portray my mother as the protagonist of erotic stories, subjected to the defilement of other men, and depicted as so wanton while being fucked.

Of course, I'm worried about my mother discovering these erotic articles, worried about what she'll think after reading them, worried that the scenes might subconsciously make her like this kind of perverted behavior, and worried that I might indirectly tempt her to enjoy being teased and humiliated by other men. What if my mother unconsciously engages in promiscuous behavior, gets tricked into bed by a man, or is dragged to the end of an alley and sexually assaulted? I would be unforgivable, causing my father to be unjustly cuckolded.

Because of this, I could only wait for the right opportunity, writing slowly, little by little. I didn't think I was writing well. Then, when "Orange Turns Yellow" posted "Humiliating My Girlfriend (Orange Version) (Part 1): The Budding of Desire," he wrote about fantasizing about his girlfriend, Xiaoting, being raped by his best friend in the classroom. He vividly and realistically depicted that fantasy scene. That's when I realized what a masterpiece was, and I felt that my writing was terrible. But "humiliating my girlfriend" has always been my hobby, so I continued to write slowly. When "Orange Turns Yellow" posted the second chapter, "The Beginning of Humiliation," he described his girlfriend being gang-raped by three men in a movie theater. I almost had a nosebleed while reading it. Coincidentally, my girlfriend had also been played with by men in a movie theater before, so when I read that masterpiece, it felt like it was my girlfriend's experience. After reading it, I couldn't help but masturbate, and my semen sprayed everywhere. In the end, I didn't have time to write my own "humiliating my girlfriend."

Okay, enough of the digression, let's get back to the main topic. Let me start by talking about what happened at the beginning of this year. As for what happened in the last few months, I'll write some "short stories" about it later when I have time. At the beginning of this year, my girlfriend and I went on a trip to Macau. Business at my company was slow at that time, so I took the opportunity to take leave and joined a four-day tour group to Macau, Zhuhai, and Zhongshan over a weekend. Hehe, needless to say, I gave my girlfriend another "romantic encounter." The temperature on the plane was quite warm, and with the roaring engine noise, I was feeling a bit drowsy. How wonderful it would have been if my girlfriend were sitting next to me! I could lean on her shoulder, on her body, or even on her soft breasts. But instead, I was sitting next to a fellow tour member.

My girlfriend was sitting in the window seats two rows behind me. Why were we sitting separately on the plane? It wasn't that the tour leader making things up; the only one to blame is me for saying something stupid two weeks ago that made her angry… Two weeks ago, I went to my girlfriend's house to pick her up. She was wearing a brand new dark blue outfit: a white shirt under a dark blue jacket, a dark blue pleated skirt, and long, thick socks. It really looked like a school uniform! Wow, so pretty!

"My dear Xiaxia, you really look like a high school student."

I wasn't just flattering her; she genuinely looked great. Combined with her adorable appearance, anyone who didn't know her would definitely believe she was a high school girl.

"Don't you think I'm cute and pretty?"

My girlfriend loves being complimented. She held up two fingers next to her cheek, striking a cute pose that made her even more charming. Good heavens, it was just my girlfriend and me at home. A sudden surge of lust ignited within me. I pounced on her, wrapping my arms around her waist. She was startled, but quickly realized what her lecherous boyfriend was up to. She cried, "No! Let me go! I'm still a high school student! What are you going to do to me?" Though she said this, her limbs were weak and limp, a mixture of resistance and acceptance. My girlfriend,

having been with me for so many years, knew I particularly enjoyed this kind of

"playing hard to get," and she also knew I liked to "rape" her. So, although she said no, her body didn't reject me. I pretended to be a strange pervert and said menacingly, "Little beauty, don't struggle. I'll give you a good time later!"

As soon as I finished speaking, I lifted up my girlfriend's pleated skirt. It turned out that this kind of pleated skirt was so easy to lift. Wow, the view under my girlfriend's skirt was indeed a perfect match, even her underwear was the kind of cotton underwear that female students wear. Normally silk underwear would be sexier, but these cotton ones had an unusual allure. I couldn't resist touching them.

My girlfriend cried out, "Hey, you big pervert, let me go! Don't touch my little butt!"

My girlfriend really knows how to seduce me. After she said that, I wanted to touch her very firm butt even more. Was my girlfriend deliberately using words to entice me? I touched her buttocks a few times, then slipped my fingers down between her legs, squeezing the soft area between her thighs. My girlfriend trembled slightly, quickly forming a small indentation. Inside was my girlfriend's most private little honey pot.

"Ah, you big bad pervert, even playing with my tender little pussy! My parents treat me like a treasure, how can you touch me like this?" After all these years with my girlfriend, she now knows how to arouse my desire.

"Hmph, I'm just here to toy with other people's parents' precious daughters!"

I pressed my girlfriend down on the table, pulled her panties to the left, revealing her hairy little pussy. I then dug my fingers between her tender labia, making her tremble and moan.

I continued, "Hehe, even parents' precious daughters eventually get married, and your little pussy will eventually be played with by men."

"Ah~~ um~~ then I won't get married~~ my parents worked so hard to raise me~~ but my little pussy will be played with by others~~"

My fingers dug into my girlfriend's pussy, and her juices began to flow. My fingers made her pussy smack and smack, making her weak all over, and she lay sprawled on the table.

"No matter how hard your parents worked to raise you, your little pussy is ultimately meant for men to play with."

I continued playing with her pussy, picking up where she left off, but then a thought suddenly struck me, and I blurted out, "Are you going to leave your little pussy for your dad to play with?" As soon as I said it, I knew I was in trouble. That sentence had incestuous connotations, and my girlfriend might get angry with me.

"You...you bad, perverted wolf, how could you say that to me?"

My girlfriend's voice trembled as my fingers dug into her, but she didn't seem angry. She continued, "My dad wouldn't be as lecherous as you, pulling up someone's pants and digging into their little pussy."

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