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High school student Wenwen's humiliation diary, full text, uncut, and complete (including extras). 

High School Student Wenwen's Humiliating Diary

Chapter 1

------------------------------------------------------------ Previous Summary ~ "Wenwen's Misfortune in a Mountain Village" After her middle school entrance exam, 16-year-old Wenwen was sent to her grandfather's house in a rural village due to a family tragedy. She was quickly raped and forced to become a semi-open village prostitute and a tool for the village chief, Zhu's family, to bribe officials.

On the eve of her departure to attend high school in the county, Wenwen was forced to have her semen injected by a dog in front of all the men in the village at her grandfather's house and was forced to sign a female dog contract, becoming a complete slave to the men of Zhu's village.

------------------------------------------------------------ School has been in session for almost a week, and I'm so happy to be back on campus.

The new environment, new classmates, and new content are gradually making me forget everything that happened during the summer vacation; I'll just treat it as a nightmare.

I must study hard and get into a university far away, so I'll never return to Zhu's village. The school is a boarding school, but there are also a small number of day students from nearby areas.

There were eight beds in the dorm, but I was lucky enough to be assigned to a room that wasn't full; there were only four girls in total, including me. Xiaoting and Xiaoshuang were very lively, while Xiaoyuan was very shy. We quickly became friends.

Every night before going to bed, Xiaoting and Xiaoshuang would chatter on and on about the school news and fun things that happened, like who had the highest score in our year, which teacher was the strictest, and Xiaoting would even tell us in a pink-bubble-like tone which class the school heartthrob was from. We laughed at her for being a little boy-crazy!

Xiaoting retorted, "It's not only boys who can be lecherous! By the way, I've heard a lot of boys talking about our Wenwen behind her back, saying that Wenwen is the school beauty of this year."

I was taken aback, and then Xiaoshuang chimed in, "That's just how boys are. But I also think our Wenwen is really pretty, she's just too quiet. It seems like a lot of boys think Wenwen is an ice queen."... My mind was in turmoil. It turned out that I couldn't just hide from the boys and become invisible.

Although Zhu Village Chief's son, Maoming, and the Dean of Students, Wang Chuan, hadn't bothered me yet, they were still two ticking time bombs, and I didn't know when they would explode. I had to be more careful in the future.

On Friday afternoon, after school, the boarding students went home one after another, and Xiaoting and the others left quickly like birds.

It wasn't that I didn't want to go home, but I was really afraid of going back to that mountain village.

After thinking it over, I called my dad at the convenience store, lying that I had something to do at school this weekend and wouldn't have time to go home, and that I would go next week. My parents didn't suspect anything, and just told me to take good care of myself. On the way back to the dormitory, I felt a heavy sadness in my heart.

As soon as I opened the door, a dark figure suddenly darted out from the side and pushed me into the empty dormitory room. "Wenwen, it's been a long time!"

It was Zhu Village Chief's youngest son, Zhu Maoming, who was looking at me with a grin

. What was bound to happen had happened, and I found myself trembling slightly.

Zhu Maoming quickly took off his school uniform, sat on my bed without any ceremony, spread his legs, and gestured for me to serve him.
I knelt by the bed, bent down, and took his penis, which looked like it hadn't been washed in ages, into my mouth, swallowing and spitting it out, gently stroking it with my tongue.

Maoming stroked my head, breathing comfortably as he said, "Wenwen, baby, you know, all the boys in the second year of high school... know... there's this ice-cold beauty from the first year... named Wenwen, and some even want... to have someone... deliver love letters to you... If they... knew that the first-year beauty is licking my... cock right now... they'd be so jealous."

I felt embarrassed, but I still had to suck his penis noisily.

After a while, Maoming pulled his penis out of my mouth, stood up, naked, his wet penis erect, picked up his pants that he had thrown on the floor, took a piece of paper from his pocket and handed it to me, then pulled down my pants, made me lie face down on the bed, rubbed the head of his penis against my labia, and with a thrust of his hips, his penis smoothly slid all the way into my vagina from behind. A long-lost feeling of fullness came from my vagina.

I was both afraid and disgusted by the person behind me, but the sweet sensations in my vagina couldn't lie to me.
Maoming laughed and said, "Wenwen is really sensitive, her vagina gets wet faster than a prostitute's."

As he thrust his body, he made me read the contents of the paper aloud.

Title: "Bitch Contract"... My vision went black, and the memories I had tried so hard to forget that night flooded back into my mind: how I was raped by the dog, how it filled me with semen, how I was forced to sign this extremely humiliating slave contract, how I was gang-raped by the men present... Little by little, I remembered it all.

Maoming, growing impatient, pinched my nipple hard: "Read it quickly!"

I gritted my teeth and finally read it aloud: "Wenwen... is Master's... bitch, Master... umm... under any circumstances... if he wants to do Wenwen, Wenwen... cannot refuse, and... ah... slower... always at his beck and call. Whenever... in any place... when she meets Master, she must... umm, umm... take the initiative to provide sexual services to that Master... if Master finds someone else... Wenwen... umm... cannot reveal her bitch... identity and... experience to... anyone other than Master... Master: Zhu Maoming. Bitch... um, Wenwen."

Maoming became more and more excited as he listened, and he fucked faster and faster, the sound of slapping echoing in the dormitory. The sheets beneath him were soaked with my semen. After a while, Maoming groaned, pulled out his penis, and ejaculated on my buttocks.

Maoming rested for a bit, then sat up, put on his clothes, and said to me, still lying on the bed, disheveled and lost in thought, "Wenwen is still so easy to please... I was just at the convenience store. You called and said you weren't coming home this week? Hehe, anyway, the contract says you have to go back at least twice a month, so you decide for yourself."

He leaned in and kissed me. "It's a pity I wasn't there the day the dog fucked you, I didn't see it with my own eyes, what a pity."

He then shook the piece of paper. "Grandpa gave me one too. You can be fucked by your master at school, aren't you happy, Wenwen? Oh, right, Dad asked me to take you to Director Wang's house tonight. His child is staying at his ex-wife's house this week. I have something to do, you go by yourself, if you dare not go, hmph hmph hmph~"

I closed my eyes and didn't say a word. Maoming didn't care about me, tidied himself up, and hummed a song as he opened the door and left.
After resting for a long time, I dragged my sore body to get up, took my toiletries, and went to the bathroom on this floor of the dormitory to wash myself. As I washed, tears started streaming down my face.

Could it be that I couldn't escape being raped even at school? Oh God, help me!

Despite my dawdling, I still knocked on the door of our Dean of Students, Wang Chuan, around 7 PM. When he saw me, he was delighted and said, "Wenwen, my little darling, you haven't eaten yet, have you? Come help me in the kitchen, it'll be ready soon."

He then made me take off my clothes in the living room in front of him, leaving me only with a semi-transparent apron on my naked body, before pushing me into the kitchen. Then he crossed his arms and leaned against the kitchen door, staring intently at my almost naked body.

I was busy in the kitchen, already hot, and feeling his burning gaze on my back made me incredibly ashamed; my whole body gradually flushed pink.

Dean Wang also asked me casually about school and the teachers. I answered quietly.
Just as I was about to ladle out the soup, Director Wang suddenly grabbed me, showering my face and body with kisses. He unzipped his pants, pulled out his already erect penis, and pressed it against my buttocks. He squeezed me against the kitchen table, my back to him, legs spread, forcing me to stand on tiptoe to match the height of his penis, making it easier for him to penetrate me, and then I was thrust up and down by him.

The soup in the pot bubbled and steamed, but no one paid any attention. Director Wang was relentlessly kneading my breasts, his penis seemingly trying to push all the way up to my throat. He was panting heavily, whispering in my ear, "Little thing, I'm going to fuck you to death... fuck you to death."

I felt my vagina overflowing with fluid, and for some reason, I longed for him to fuck me even harder. I couldn't help but cry out, "Ah... Uncle... fuck me to death... ah, ah... fuck me to death..."

Uncle Wang moved rhythmically, turning my face towards him and sticking his tongue into my mouth, teasing me. I obediently swallowed the saliva he spat in, and the two of us intertwined, our bodies becoming one. I don't know how much time passed, but suddenly I felt my vagina twitching, and then a gush of fluid flowed from deep within my body, drenching Uncle Wang's still-embedded glans. A tremendous wave of pleasure swept through my body, and then my legs went weak, almost collapsing onto the table.

Uncle Wang exclaimed in surprise, "Oh my... Wenwen actually... had an orgasm, that's... rare! I, I'm coming too... coming!"

Then, I felt his glans tremble, and a stream of fluid shot into my body.

After a while, Uncle Wang finally released me. His limp penis slid out of my body, and a stream of white fluid flowed from my vagina, dripping down my thighs onto the kitchen floor.

Uncle Wang, panting, said with delight, "You, so Wenwen... only lets me ejaculate inside her after she has her own orgasm! I never knew that before... hehe, from now on, Uncle... will fill it all up for you, so Wenwen can have a... baby for Uncle, okay?"

I snapped out of my reverie, covering my face in shame, feeling like a complete slut, utterly ashamed. And if I really got pregnant after he ejaculated inside me like that, it would be terrible!

After we finished eating, Director Wang didn't immediately tell me to leave as he usually did. Instead, he put his arm around me and sat me on the sofa, excitedly pulling out a piece of paper. I looked at it, and oh my god, it was that damned "Bitch Contract" again! I awkwardly turned my head away, but Director Wang turned me back. He excitedly said, "That Dr. Zhu is really something, coming up with something like this. Do you really have to do what's written on this?"

I thought of that big black dog, shuddered, and could only nod in agreement.

Director Wang laughed and said, "Alright! From now on, when no one's around, you have to call me Master! You'll do whatever I tell you to do, and if you dare disobey, I'll fuck you to death! Understand?"

I nodded helplessly and said yes. Director Wang pinched my breast and asked, "Yes, what is it? Hmm?"
I could only say, "Yes, Master."

This sentence aroused Director Wang again. With the semen still flowing out of my vagina, he inserted his hard, swollen penis into my vagina and fucked me again on the sofa before stopping. Regardless of my pleas, he made sure to ejaculate inside me before pulling out.

After Director Wang got off me, I endured the soreness in my groin and the lingering smell of our encounter. I tried to get up to wash in the bathroom before leaving. Unexpectedly, Director Wang wouldn't let me. He threw me a set of summer school uniforms from some unknown school and told me to change. The skirt was altered to be very short, and the shirt was cut to the waist, barely concealing my slender waistline.

Since I didn't know where he had thrown my bra and panties, and I didn't dare ask, I just went around naked, wearing only high-heeled sandals. Director Wang then led me out the door. It was still quite warm at night, so I wasn't cold dressed like that, but I felt a constant breeze blowing through my bare vulva, and the semen that had leaked out dried on my legs, which was quite uncomfortable.

My nipples also seemed to be getting harder, pressing against my shirt.

I felt uneasy and asked Uncle Wang, "Master, where are we going?"

Director Wang smiled and said, "Taking the little bitch to get semen added to someone else's vagina! Doesn't it say in the contract that you can't refuse when the master finds someone else to have sex with you? Does the little bitch like it?"

I was startled, unsure if he was telling the truth, and could only hide my embarrassment as I followed him forward.
The road gradually became more crowded; we were almost at the night market. Everyone turned around and looked at me strangely.

Director Wang suddenly stopped, handed me a cell phone and earphones, connected me to his phone, and then told me to go to the shoe repair stall on the street while listening to his instructions over the phone.

The shoe repair stall owner was a thin old man who was preparing to pack up and go home.

Following Director Wang's instructions over the phone, I went over and sat down next to his stall, took off one of my high heels, and handed it to him, saying, "Grandpa, could you please take a look? My shoes are rubbing my feet a bit." The old man stared at me for a moment, took the shoe, and examined it repeatedly in front of him, but I noticed that his eyes were secretly watching me through the rim of his glasses.

Just then, an instruction came through the phone: "Stretch in front of him."

I had no choice but to obey, exposing a large expanse of my waist. The shoe repairman's eyes widened.

A moment later, I had to do as Director Wang instructed, pretending it was too hot, and unbutton a few buttons on my shirt, revealing a deep cleavage and most of my breasts.

The shoe repairman's eyes were wide open again.

A little while later, Director Wang ordered me again: "Open your legs, facing the shoe repairman."

I was startled. The chair I was sitting on was quite low; if I opened my legs, wouldn't the shoe repairman see my bare vulva clearly? I hesitated, and the tone on the phone became stern: "Hurry up! Do you dare disobey your master?"

I had no choice but to slowly spread my knees, exposing my pink vulva to the shoe repairman's view. The shoe repairman stared in disbelief until the shoe fell from his hands.

I was mortified, but somehow, my vulva started to leak fluid and began to open and close.

Just then, the voice on the phone said, "Hmm, good job, little bitch. Now, let the shoe repairman help you put your shoes on."
I had no choice but to say to the shoe repairman, who was staring intently at me, "Excuse me, is it done yet? If it is, could you please help me put them on?"

I stretched my foot out towards him.

The shoe repairman said, "Hmm, what? Oh, done, done."

As he spoke, he grabbed my foot and put the shoe on. I tried to pull my leg back, but the shoe repairman held on tightly, stroking my ankle back and forth. At this moment, the phone gave instructions: "Now, tell the shoe repairman you don't have any money, and make him come home with you to get it. Then take him to the alley next door." I had no choice but to plead softly with this old shoe repairman who was taking advantage of me to come home with me to get the money. I could see that he was completely blinded by lust, without any suspicion or hesitation, ignoring his tools, and just followed me into the alley.

This alley was a dead end, with only two trash cans.

I walked deeper into the alley, and following the instructions on the phone, I pretended to be careless, spreading my legs and falling onto the shoe repairman behind me. My naked vulva pressed against his arm.

I quickly apologized, but when I tried to get up, the old man grabbed me around the waist.

He breathed heavily in my ear and said, "Little girl, are you a prostitute? Dressed so provocatively, and you keep trying to seduce this old man. You little slut, I'll fuck you to death!"

With that, he pressed me against the trash can lid.

I was horrified; this really wasn't my intention. I struggled desperately, shouting into the earpiece, "Master, Master, come quick!"

In the struggle, the shoe repairman knocked my phone, earpiece and all, to the ground, and it stopped ringing.

He was very strong; he quickly pinned me down, spread my legs, pulled out his already erect penis from his pants, and thrust it into my vagina from behind. It started slowly, but then he began thrusting rapidly.

My mouth was covered, and I felt the penis pounding inside me, the stench of the surrounding garbage filling my nostrils.
It was awful. My body was pressed tightly against that of a strange old man, giving me goosebumps.

My vagina seemed to defy my will, gradually heating up and actively responding to the old man's thrusts from behind, wanting him to penetrate deeper, deeper still. The shoe repairman noticed my response and happily kissed my neck, thrusting even harder, almost trying to insert his testicles.

The alleyway echoed with the sounds of flesh slapping against flesh, my moans, and the old man's muffled groans of pleasure.
A moment later, I climaxed again, right there in this filthy, garbage-strewn alley, beneath the penis of a strange shoe repairman. My legs were soaked with vaginal fluid.

The old man couldn't hold back any longer; his penis thrust in and out rapidly a few times, and before he could pull out, he ejaculated inside me.
We both slumped over the garbage can, panting for a while. The shoe repairman pulled up his pants, took out 30 yuan, and stuffed it into my hand, saying apologetically, "Little sister, I don't know how much you charge. I only earned 30 yuan tonight, and it's all yours. Where do you usually work? Come back next time, and I'll give you more." With that, he hurriedly left, leaving me alone, slumped weakly over the garbage can, my breasts exposed, my skirt billowing up to my waist, my vagina filled with the strange old man's semen, slowly flowing out, running down my legs and into my shoes, wet and sticky.

A moment later, someone entered the alley.

I quickly straightened my clothes and looked up to see it was Director Wang. He picked up the phone from the ground, tested it, and surprisingly, it still worked, so he put it in his pocket. He then looked at my disheveled and miserable state, and said with satisfaction, "You little bitch, you're having a great time being fucked by the old man, you're really filled with cum. It's a real pity I was a step too late to see it, I'll find someone else to fuck you next time."

I staggered as he led me home, washed away the marks all over my body, and that night, I fell into a deep sleep in his arms.
Director Wang didn't contact me again over the weekend, letting me rest for two days. But as the weekend approached, I was filled with anxiety, hoping for a miracle.

----------------------------------------------------------- (Prices are based on a county town in southeastern mainland China; a boxed lunch costs about 5-8 RMB, and one RMB is approximately equal to 5 NTD)----------------------------------------------------------

Chapter 2

It was Friday after school again, and after everyone had gone home, Zhu Maoming came to call me to go home together.

I boarded the minibus back to the village and looked up, startled.

There were nearly twenty men on the bus, all from Zhujia Village, leering at me. Zhu Maoming blocked my way from getting off. The driver closed the door, and the bus quickly started moving.

Maoming excitedly said to me, "Look how good everyone is to you. They knew you were coming back, and they couldn't wait to fuck you."
I shook my head in terror, trying to hide in the corner by the door. Several men came over and roughly tore open my school uniform, exposing my breasts and vagina.

A crew-cut man knelt down in front of my vagina and began licking my clitoris. I moaned and groaned, and my vagina leaked fluid, which the man swallowed with gusto. Later, when he thought it was about time, he turned me over, pressing my chest against the car door and making me stick my butt out. He took out his penis, slapped it a few times on my buttocks, and then thrust it into me from behind. I cried out as it hit me, my chest being pressed flat against the car door glass. I was terrified that the cars outside would see, but the man behind me gripped my waist and relentlessly pounded his penis into my body like a pile driver. The other men took out their penises and started masturbating, saying, "Look at how slutty this little bitch is, I'm going to fuck her to death in a bit."

"She's a student at a top middle school, she's really asking for it."

"I wonder if she's ever been fucked by a teacher, it would be so great if the teacher fucked her while lecturing." I shook my head desperately, saying, "Ugh...you guys...raped me...I'm not a bitch...ugh..."

One man came over: "You've learned to talk back after a few days of school, let me teach you a lesson."

Saying that, he grabbed my hair, pressed my face against his lower abdomen, and forced me to swallow his penis and start thrusting. I couldn't speak as he was being penetrated, I could only whimper and moan. Two men, one in front and one behind, thrust their penises in and out of me.

The other men, impatient, crowded around me, using my hands, body, and breasts to masturbate them. Soon, my body was covered in pools of semen. The penises in my vagina and mouth had changed hands. My vagina tingled with pleasure, but also with waves of sweet sensation. I involuntarily twisted my body to cooperate, and the man behind me thrust even harder. The immense pleasure made my body shudder, and I quickly climaxed.

The men who were fucking me noticed this and chuckled, saying, "The little bitch is in heat, you slut, fuck her to death."

The man behind me thrust dozens more times, finally penetrating deeply into me, his glans twitching as he ejaculated all his semen deep into my vagina. Perhaps my cervix was even forced open, with semen getting inside.

After he retreated, panting, everyone reacted as if they'd discovered a new continent. Someone, looking at the semen flowing from my vagina, exclaimed in surprise, "So, a little bitch can be penetrated after orgasm? We've never had that before! This is great, we can fill her up as much as we want! Everyone, be careful, try to get all your stuff into her belly!"

I was horrified. I wanted to spit out the penis in my mouth and tell them that shooting in my ass and mouth was fine, but absolutely, absolutely not in my vagina, otherwise, would I be a minor mother? And like this, I wouldn't even know who my father is.

The person in front of me pressed my head down hard, their penis almost shoved into my throat, making it impossible for me to speak.

This way, even if they were fucking my mouth and ass, they would try their best to hold back and shoot all their semen into my vagina. One man's penis after another went in and out of my body, giving me almost no time to rest. Sometimes a man lay on the seat beneath me, thrusting his penis forcefully into my vagina, while another stood behind me, his penis pumping in my anus, and yet another twisted my head, shoving his penis into my mouth. Sometimes they made me sit on a man's lap, my anus sucking his penis while I endured wave after wave of attacks from another man in front, and my mouth sucking a third man's penis.

I couldn't say a word, not even beg for mercy; I only felt the endless onslaught of penises, the semen in my vagina barely having time to flow out before being blocked back in by another penis.

I don't know how much time passed; I had been fucked unconscious and woken up several times. I realized that many men had already ejaculated on me, and they were dressed and smoking and chatting nearby.

I felt a fullness in my stomach; it was undoubtedly the semen that everyone had ejaculated inside me.

When the last man pulled his penis out of my vagina, I felt a large pool of semen flow out. Someone nearby joked, "Haha, this little bitch's belly has been filled with so much semen, will she get pregnant? A teenage pregnant woman, hehe, just thinking about it is exciting."

The people around me retorted, "She's a bitch, how could she be pregnant with someone's child? No matter how much we force-feed her, it won't help."

The others laughed and joked. I lay on the seat, too exhausted to move my fingers, my legs too weak to close. I could only silently close my eyes and shed tears of humiliation.

They didn't take me directly to my grandfather's house. Thinking about it, it made sense; how could I go back to my parents looking like this? They took me to the village clinic. They cleaned my body, and I don't know how much they took advantage of me during that time. Only then did they take me home.

I ignored my parents' joyful and longing expressions, only saying that I was very tired from school that day. I ate something quickly and went to sleep, not getting up until very late the next day.

On Sunday afternoon, I told my parents I had to go to school early. My mother, though reluctant to let me go, was worried about disrupting my studies, so she could only tell me not to study too hard, that my health was important.

Actually, I went to the village clinic myself, as those men had instructed.

The man at the gate, seeing it was me, happily pulled me inside, saying, "Wenwen, you're such a good girl, coming right on time for us to fuck you."

The men in the yard sat in a large circle; I don't know where they got so many chairs.

They told me to strip naked, exposing my breasts and vagina. One of the men announced today's new rules.
They told me to take turns giving everyone oral sex, three minutes each. If anyone ejaculated in my mouth within three minutes, they had to leave the circle and stand aside to watch others play with me.

However, if I couldn't get an erection, it meant I wasn't trying hard enough, and I had to take turns giving them oral sex until they got hard.
After one round, those who remained in the circle with erect penises could enjoy my vagina. I had to actively use my vagina to masturbate the men's penises, five minutes each. Once someone ejaculated inside me, they had to leave the circle.

If I couldn't help but masturbate and ejaculated during that time, I also had to leave the circle.

They wanted to see who was the best at playing with women and could last the longest.

I was terrified; so many men were going to ejaculate inside me again—if I really got pregnant, it would be terrible! I begged them not to, saying I'd rather they ejaculate all over my ass and mouth.

Someone next to me slapped me: "You slut, you do whatever we tell you! We just want to see your belly bulge with semen! Your mouth is only for sucking dicks, you have no right to speak!"

I covered my face, feeling bitter and scared, too afraid to argue. I felt like I'd truly become a sex toy for these stinky men in the village. And with so many people, I didn't know how long it would take. I was worried about whether I could get back to school tonight, so I had to start quickly, hoping they'd all ejaculate in my mouth in the first round. I knelt down in front of the first man's chair, between his legs, unzipped his pants, and pulled down his underwear, his penis sprang out.

Luckily, he was already hard, otherwise, I wasn't sure I could make him ejaculate in three minutes.

I endured his body odor, first sticking out my tongue and carefully licking his penis from top to bottom. When I reached the urethral opening, I deliberately stuck the tip of my tongue inside, it tasted salty, and the man groaned in pleasure.

Then I took his glans into my mouth and sucked hard, trying to shove as much of his penis as possible into my mouth, hoping the pressure from my throat would make him ejaculate quickly.

Everyone else was watching intently as a beautiful high school girl actively licked a middle-aged man's penis. The man pressed my head down hard and thrust in and out actively. I felt like he was trying to push his penis down my esophagus, making me choke and almost unable to breathe.

After a while, I felt him thrusting into my mouth faster and faster. Although my throat was very uncomfortable, I was secretly happy. Just when I thought he was about to ejaculate, suddenly someone announced, "Time's up!"

Several hands pulled me away from between the man's legs and pushed me in front of the second person.

The first person wiped his sweat and said, "That was close." I kept coughing, feeling terrible. I was so close to making him ejaculate in my mouth!

The second person was Grandpa Yang. He kindly patted my head and didn't rush me. He took out his limp penis and placed it in front of my face.

I finally caught my breath, took a deep breath, and put his old penis into my mouth. The unique scent of an elderly man filled my mouth. I swallowed and sucked, making slurping sounds, as if I were eating a delicious gummy candy. Gradually, Grandpa Yang's penis swelled in my mouth, filling it completely.

Then, time was up again.

I was forced to spit out Grandpa Yang's penis and kneel in front of the third person... After that, I took turns giving these people oral sex. My cheeks ached, and my tongue and lips were numb from being rubbed so much that I almost lost all feeling. In the end, I felt like I was just mechanically swallowing penises, some soft and some hard. Some of them were pulling my head and thrusting their hips, treating my mouth like a vagina. Their testicles hit my face, making a slapping sound. My nose was itchy from their pubic hair, but with my mouth occupied, I couldn't sneeze. It was extremely uncomfortable.

Except for a few people, everyone else managed to hold back from ejaculating. Even some of the older men were stroking their penises, trying to keep them erect but not ejaculating. They made me swallow their semen, then took me to brush my teeth and rinse my mouth, before the second round began.

I straddled one man's waist, my vagina actively swallowing his penis, thrusting up and down, while simultaneously contracting my vaginal muscles to compress his shaft. The man moaned and groaned, his eyes squinting with pleasure.

I used all my strength, sometimes rubbing his penis against his stomach in circles with my buttocks, sometimes moving up and down rapidly, so that his penis could pound hard inside me. My mouth wasn't idle either, kissing his earlobe, neck, chest, and other places. He held me tightly, almost wanting to meld me into his body. I also felt my vagina getting hotter and hotter, involuntarily wanting to take his penis deeper and deeper.

Just then, someone suddenly announced, "Time's up!"

Several hands picked me up, and I spread my legs and placed them on the lap of a second person.

As the penis withdrew from my body, I felt a pang of disappointment. Thankfully, the second person quickly inserted their penis. Feeling the fullness inside me, I exhaled with satisfaction and quickly began to move again.

A series of indescribable pleasures surged from deep within my vagina. Soon, a familiar, overwhelming wave of pleasure washed over me, and my vagina began to contract on its own, a gush of fluid spurting from my body.

I had orgasmed.

The penis inside me, stimulated by the intense contractions of my orgasm, trembled at the glans, and a stream of fluid shot in, almost reaching the depths of my uterus. We both slowly stopped, embracing and panting.

Then I heard the person next to me announce, "Time's up"—I breathed a sigh of relief; the second round was finally over.

Before I could even rest, I was pulled onto a third man's lap. He didn't care that my vagina was still dripping with semen; instead, using the semen as lubrication, he thrust into my still-warm vagina, still warm from my orgasm… After that, I was like a sex doll, constantly being placed on different men's laps, using my vagina to suck their penises, actively or passively thrusting my body, waves of vaginal fluid flowing out, wetting the men's pubic hair and thighs.

I don't know how many orgasms I had, I was in a daze, unsure of where I was. The semen shot into my vagina couldn't flow out before being blocked by the next penis. Later, I was shot so much that my lower abdomen swelled slightly.

The people next to me noticed and exclaimed in surprise, "So what Ah Niu and the others said the other day was true! This slut really can get pregnant from being shot so much, she looks like she's pregnant!"

Others saw it too and said, "Hehe, she's definitely pregnant after being shot so much. A beautiful high school girl pregnant, I wonder what it's like to fuck her."

Someone else said, "She's gotten so pregnant, the school definitely won't want her anymore. She'll come back and we'll fuck her every day. If she has a little girl, we can fuck her all the time when she grows up."... Later, I couldn't hear what they were saying anymore. I felt like I was trapped in a hell of lust and semen, bound and tormented by various penises, unable to move, powerless.

I don't know how much time passed, but fewer and fewer people remained in the circle. I passed out and woke up, finding myself always in different people's arms, but always with a throbbing penis inside my vagina.

Finally, the last person ejaculated inside me.

I was thrown to the ground, like a broken doll, covered in handprints and pinch marks, my lower body red, swollen, and painful, my crotch a mess, semen constantly flowing out.

The men were discussing something nearby. After a while, a man came over, holding a large dildo. He squatted down with a grin and said to me, "Wenwen, you bitch, I'm the one who fucked you the longest today, and I'll be the last one to ejaculate inside you. Remember me, okay? Now, I'm going to personally insert this dildo into your cunt, so all our semen will stay inside you, okay?"

I shook my head in terror, trying to crawl back, but he grabbed my legs. The dildo, lubricated by the semen, slowly shoved into my vagina, filling it completely without any gaps. My vaginal opening was stretched tight, and not a single drop of semen could leak out.

The men looked at my still slightly swollen belly with satisfaction, then found my underwear and school uniform for me to put on. My bra and panties had been used by so many of them to wipe their dicks, making them wet and uncomfortable against my skin.

The men found my schoolbag and finally helped me onto the minibus to the county parked at the door. On the bus, several men pulled down my panties and kept thrusting the dildo in and out, large clumps of semen gushing out of my body, flowing into my school uniform trousers and sneakers.

I climaxed again, almost collapsing in my seat. The car stopped near my school. Several people, without even bothering to straighten my clothes, with the dildo still inside me, kicked me off the car,

my legs still weak. I tried to avoid people, slowly supporting myself against the wall, and finally made it back to my empty dorm room. I lay on the bed, my body aching, tears streaming down my face. It took a long time before I had the strength to get up and go to the bathroom to wash myself.

After showering with hot water for a while, I slowly pulled the thick, large thing out of me. As my vaginal opening loosened, I felt streams of hot fluid rushing out and falling to the floor. Large clumps of white semen were diluted by the water and flushed down the drain. I stood motionless under the showerhead, tilting my face back, hoping the pure water would wash away all my shame and sorrow, never to return…

Chapter 3

Days passed, and my life seemed to be divided into two parts. On days with classes, I was the silent, icy beauty in everyone's eyes, the obedient child in the teacher's eyes, and the study fanatic in my friends' eyes.

On weekends, I became the village men's and Director Wang's little bitch, a cheap tool for sexual release, a container for semen.
Friday came again. This week I didn't go home. After my roommate left, Maoming came over and had sex with me on my bed in the dorm. Then he told me, "Wenwen, be a good girl and go to Director Wang's house tonight, okay? Don't you dare not go! Also, your dad might bring people to have sex with you on Sunday. Wash yourself clean and wait in the dorm. Don't go out! Understand?"

After saying that, he quickly got dressed, grabbed his basketball, and left.

That night, I counted the minutes, finally unable to delay any longer, and went to Director Wang's house. He had sex with me there, ordering me to clench my vagina tightly to prevent semen from leaking out. Then he made me change into a pair of underwear and a short skirt, and told me to go out first and wait for him at the school building.

All the way there, I focused all my energy on clenching my vagina tightly, not daring to relax. It was really difficult; several times I felt I couldn't hold on any longer, that passersby would see the semen flowing down my legs. Sigh, I was drenched in sweat on that short walk, but thankfully, I escaped unharmed. I had to pretend to be normal and greet Uncle Chen, the school janitor at the main gate, which was exhausting!

Finally, we arrived at the teaching building. It was Friday night, and everyone had gone home; the classrooms were dark and empty, only the dim light from the hallway

shone through. A little while later, Director Wang arrived, pulled out a key from who-knows-where, opened our classroom door, and made me tell him which seat was mine. Then he suddenly pushed me onto my desk, reached down and touched my genitals, and was pleased to find that I had obediently ejaculated.

He then inserted his fingers into my body, and I couldn't hold back any longer. Warm semen gushed from my vagina onto his hand, which Director Wang casually smeared on my exposed breasts, leaving them wet.

Then, Director Wang pulled out his erect penis and penetrated me.

Looking at the familiar classroom, the familiar slogans and bulletin boards, I didn't know what to feel. I felt like I was being raped in front of my classmates and teachers. They would surely be astonished to see the usually taciturn, icy beauty lying naked on her desk, pinned beneath the headmaster, legs spread wide, her red vulva splattered with juices from the middle-aged man's large penis.

They would surely think that I, who appeared pure and innocent, was actually a shameless slut, a whore, a bitch!

I blushed with shame at my own imagination, but my vulva grew increasingly itchy, responding to the headmaster's thrusts, and I couldn't help but cry out, "Ah, ah... Master... fuck me to death... fuck this shameless little bitch to death..."

The headmaster grinned through his teeth and laughed, "Young, little bitch... in heat! Shameless thing... I'll fuck you to death, I'll fuck you to death..."

He squeezed my buttocks hard, his penis pounding deeply and heavily inside my vagina, my desk swaying back and forth, constantly shifting, knocking over the surrounding tables and chairs.

After a while, he carried me to the window, opened it, made me support myself on the windowsill with my hands, grabbed my buttocks, and thrust hard into me from behind.

My breasts bounced up and down in the aisle, and I couldn't help but fantasize that the aisle was crowded with classmates watching me being raped, and that some would even come up and suck my breasts. "Ah, so shameful, yet so exciting!" I covered my mouth tightly, afraid to make a sound, lest my moans of lust carry through the aisle.

Soon after, I climaxed, and Director Wang ejaculated inside me again. My juices flowed onto the desk, dripping down the legs and onto the floor.

Our panting echoed in the classroom. Director Wang got up, straightened his clothes, but crumpled mine and threw them out the other window onto the sidewalk.

I panicked. Director Wang laughed, "I'm leaving now, you little slut, come back on your own! I don't want anyone seeing me walking with a naked slut."

I was both ashamed and terrified, saying, "What if someone sees me like this on the street?"

Director Wang happily replied, "If someone sees you, just say you were raped, and maybe that person won't be able to resist raping you too!" "

After saying that, he ignored me and left.

I was pacing anxiously in the classroom, not knowing what to do. I was thinking that no matter what, I should first restore the classroom to its original state. Just then, I heard footsteps in the corridor, and a flashlight beam shone in from the window in the distance. I was startled and quickly hid under the teacher's desk. I was covered by the wooden board, so I shouldn't be easily discovered. Then I heard the door creak, and our school janitor, Uncle Chen, walked in, muttering to himself, 'These kids nowadays, they don't even close the windows, and they make such a mess of the classroom, and then they just leave without cleaning it up.'"

He turned on the light and righted the desks and chairs we had knocked over. …He passed my desk, looked at the water stains with suspicion, shook his head, and found a rag to wipe them clean. I hid under the teacher's desk, not daring to make a sound, just hoping he would leave quickly. Unexpectedly, he started patrolling the classroom.

My heart stopped pounding with fear. I waited nervously, the footsteps getting closer and closer. Suddenly, a pair of old leather shoes stopped in front of me. I looked up and saw Uncle Chen's stunned face.

My head went blank. Uncle Chen stammered, "You, you're not Su Huiwen? What, what are you doing hiding here? What, what's wrong with you like this?"

My mind went blank. I didn't know how to answer, so I could only do as Director Wang had said, biting my lip, tears streaming down my face: "Uncle, I… I've been raped!"

Uncle Chen was startled and asked, "Who was it? Call the police immediately!"

He reached for his phone.

I quickly stood up and grabbed him, "I didn't see clearly... It's too dark... Uncle, please, don't call the police, okay? If... if everyone finds out, I... I'll be too ashamed to face anyone!"

Uncle Chen hesitated for a moment, put down the phone, took off his shirt and draped it over me, then helped me slowly walk out.
Along the way, he cautiously asked me what had happened. My mind was in turmoil, and I could only make up a story.
I didn't notice that as I spoke, Uncle Chen's expression gradually changed, a strange smile creeping onto his face. When we passed the men's restroom, he suddenly stopped and pulled me inside.

I gasped. He deftly pulled off his belt, tied my hands to a water pipe above my head, and, pinching my face, grinned maliciously, saying, "You said you forgot something and went to the classroom alone to get it. Suddenly, a thug followed you in, raped you, and even took your clothes. You said it was too dark to see who it was, and you couldn't tell who it was either tall or short, young or old. While that makes some sense, your homeroom teacher just called to say she lost her key in the toilet and needs to borrow my spare key tomorrow. You didn't even know what happened! You're so naive!"

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