My Path of Lewdness

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Chapter One: The Goddess's Secretly Passionate Heart

This is my first time posting this, and I don't know if it will be successful. I've read many posts, but I don't know if what they wrote is true. Anyway, after reading them, I wanted to share my own experience. (Actually, I just had a lot on my mind.) Getting back to the point, maybe it's because of my childhood. My second-grade homeroom teacher and my fifth-grade homeroom teacher somehow got together. Later, I heard that they were caught having sex in the woods, and the homeroom teacher's husband came to the school and smashed her desk. After that, I always heard gossip. Then, in elementary school, I knew all sorts of things and rumors that others didn't. This gradually developed into middle school.
A male classmate in middle school was reading a novel by Hou Longtao, which was a pornographic novel. He shared many copies, and under certain circumstances, I secretly read it. Later, there was a DVD, which I also watched. From then on, I really changed. I
masturbated for the first time around that time, and after watching it, I realized that this was what an orgasm was, etc. After that, when I was home alone, I would often close the door, strip naked, rub my genitals, pinch my nipples, and often fantasize about being the actress in the pornographic movies I had watched.
I won't go into the messy stuff, let me start recalling my experiences.
Let me introduce myself. I won't reveal my real name; you can call me Enzi, it sounds like a Japanese adult film actress. I'm 168cm tall and have a decent figure, probably because I masturbate a lot. I'm goddess-level in looks. Speaking of which, there's a common saying: the more beautiful a woman is, the more seductive she is. At least several of my girlfriends are like that; they know they're beautiful and men want to have sex with them, and they can get aroused just thinking about it.
I remember during the summer vacation after my third year of junior high, I watched a movie where the actress was being gang-raped by several men. I felt incredibly lonely watching it. So, since no one was home, I stripped naked and rubbed my genitals, fantasizing that I was the actress being gang-raped by men. I even squirted that day, orgasming six times—no one would believe it if I told them. It was because of squirting that I started to enjoy masturbating.
Another time, I exposed myself. My family hadn't moved yet. There was a canal about 100 meters away, and there was a path along the canal with trees on both sides. That 100-meter stretch was all farmland. On a whim, I stripped naked at home and wrote a lot of words on my body, something like saying I wanted to be a prostitute and be fucked by many men. Then, wearing only a shirt and naked from the waist down, I rode my electric scooter around. I even unzipped my scooter, exposing my breasts. Since no one usually walked on that road, I was quite bold. Passing a railway bridge, I got aroused again, stopped the scooter, climbed on, and started rubbing my vulva. Luckily, no trains passed by. I had several orgasms that day, on and off. Later, when I got home, the marks on my body were sore from scrubbing.
From then on, I rubbed my vulva whenever I had free time, and I haven't stopped to this day.
Next, I'll talk about vocational school. That's when I started taking public transportation, and my lewd path began. I'll talk about that next time; I'm not very comfortable with my first experience, so I can't really write about it.
(I was a little reserved at first, but after seeing the comments, I realized everyone likes passionate stories, so I'll write more freely. Some parts might be exaggerated, but most of it is true. Please forgive me.)
Chapter Two: School is the Starting Point for Bitches

After graduating from junior high, I focused all my energy on playing with my pussy, so my grades weren't high enough and I ended up going to a vocational school. People in Nantong should know about the Industrial and Trade College. I stayed there for two weeks and lost my virginity. It turned out the school wasn't very good, so I transferred to the Business and Trade College. The two schools weren't far apart, and after the transfer, I never contacted him again. I didn't really care about it.
When I got to the Business and Trade College, the dorms were all assigned and there were no beds left, so I lived off-campus, which made it easier for me to play with myself.
Soon after, all my classmates were in couples, and I had many suitors, so I chose him because he caught my eye. Every Friday after school, we'd eat together, go online, and he'd walk me back to my place. Then he'd go home, and I'd play with my pussy naked. On Sunday nights, he'd pick me up for dinner. Then one day, he came over in the afternoon, and when he opened the door, I was playing with my pussy, so I let him into my bed. That time, I told him about my hobbies, that I liked excitement, and that's how our lewd history began.
Another weekend, we went to an internet cafe. The location was an internet cafe to the right of the main gate of the Industrial and Trade College. The industrial and trade school used to be near Bridge No. 2, and the internet cafe was at the end of the bridge. The conditions weren't great, but it was convenient for us. The internet cafe had individual cubicles with about eight computers, I can't remember exactly. After midnight, there weren't many people around, and it just so happened that it was just the two of us in our cubicle. On a whim, I sat on his lap. To put it bluntly, he was playing Fantasy Westward Journey, and I held his penis and sat down on his pussy. But I was afraid someone would see us, so I didn't move too much, making myself feel awkward. We were already at it, so we went back to my place to release our pent-up desires. I wasn't even wearing underwear when I left, and he happily groped my pussy the whole way. That night, he used up two condoms. The following days were all about sex, with the internet cafe being the first choice. After school, when everyone had left, the stairwell was always covered in my semen. I also remember the Fangtian Market there, where I would sometimes strip naked and let him release his desires on me at night. Actually, it wasn't just me; many girls in school would go to hotels with their boyfriends on weekends, and some weren't even boyfriends. At least I know a few who were notorious for being promiscuous. During that time, I also learned a lot of dirty talk, like "fuck me," "fuck me," "big cock fuck my cunt," and so on. I also learned how to play Fantasy Westward Journey. The good times didn't last long; he dropped out in the second semester, and we lost contact. Surprisingly, I wasn't disappointed at all. It wouldn't be accurate to say I felt nothing; I guess I was just easygoing.
Because I was indeed pretty, with a fairly innocent look, quite a few people pursued me. In the following four years, I had four more boyfriends, and of course, they enjoyed my body. I also changed my term "cunt" from "slut's hole" to "bitch." Every time we had sex, I'd say, "Husband, fuck my slutty cunt! My cunt is so itchy, I want a big cock to fuck it!" With more experience, I learned more. Besides the anus, my mouth and cunt (I like to call them slutty cunt and cunt) were the tools I always used to please them.
After graduating, I took the civil service exam, and with some connections from my family, I'm now a teacher at a vocational school, teaching humanities. It's not a very important job, it's easy, and I have a lot of free time. I work two weeks and have four days off, and I spend most of my time playing Fantasy Westward Journey in the office. That's where I met my first casual sex partner (Gang). We were like husband and wife in the game, talking about everything. He knew I often masturbated and liked excitement, and he liked that I wasn't pretentious around him. In his words, if you don't go crazy when you're young, you won't be able to go crazy when you're old. What era are we living in now? Pretending to be innocent like before is meaningless. He bluntly told me he wanted to have sex with me, that it would be exciting, and he described many different ways to do it. Every time I saw him , he would try something different, something that would make me unable to get out of bed. Hearing him say that, I
got wet immediately. So, when my four-day holiday came, I went to see him. As he requested, I wore the bodycon dress he bought me, without anything underneath. It was just too short; if I bent over, my vulva would be visible, and because of my excitement, my nipples would be very noticeable. When I got to him, my thighs were a mess. My first impression of him was okay; he seemed very sunny and was two years older than me, which was true. He never expected me to be so beautiful, this seemingly innocent goddess was actually so sexy. Then, he thrust his leg forward, grabbed my hand, poured me water, and made me sit down. At first, I was a little reserved and asked him questions about the game, but somehow we started calling each other "husband" and "wife." As we called each other, the awkwardness disappeared, and we hugged each other. I was there to offer myself to him, and my pussy was so wet it could raise fish.
"Husband, I want you to play with me. You promised me some stimulation, but I can't get out of bed!"
"That's what I was waiting for. Otherwise, I wouldn't have a reason to make a move. I was afraid you'd change your mind. Look what I bought, wife." He said, pulling a dildo from the drawer. It was the first time I'd ever seen a real vibrating dildo.
After a conversation, I began my first experience of being played with, being dominated by orgasms. He even used a condom at my insistence. He promised to take me back to my dorm afterwards.
After showering, I did as he said: if you want stimulation, you have to follow his instructions, act like a whore, and let go. So I really let go; I was there to offer myself anyway.
He inserted his vibrating penis into my cunt—no, I should say my vagina.
He inserted his vibrating penis into my cunt, I sat on a chair, he knelt by the bed, and I sucked his big penis, about fifteen centimeters long, as thick as three or four of my fingers. I was truly horny, licking and sucking his big penis, constantly stroking it in my mouth, licking the little hole with my tongue. He held my head, occasionally touching my breasts and nipples. Because the vibrating penis was moving around wildly in my cunt, the chair was soaked, and he remarked that I was really horny and very wet.
When saliva dripped continuously from my mouth, he ordered me to eat it. In the heat of the moment, I obediently ate the saliva and the fluid flowing from his penis. Then came 69. He lay down, I sucked his penis, and he played with my cunt. He sucked my clitoris and licked the walls of my vagina. The feeling of having my cunt licked for the first time was truly magical, a feeling of being moved and excited, indescribable. My G-spot is very shallow, only about five centimeters from the center. He kept massaging it with his fingers and constantly teasing my still relatively pink vulva. To be honest, I loved the feeling of being teased.
With his relentless efforts, I orgasmed, spraying water all over his face. My lower body trembled, and my upper body went limp against him. This was only the second time I had squirted in a long time, and it was under a man's ministrations.
I was initially embarrassed about spraying him, but his reaction was one of excitement and delight. Apparently, men like to play with sluts who can squirt (I am a slut; just writing this makes me wet, so of course it felt great, so exciting, my clitoris was hard). After I squirted, he let me rest for a while and then started fucking me. I lay down, and he spread my legs wide, in an M-shape, thrusting in and out. Because I had just orgasmed, my vagina was still very sensitive, and I really felt like I was being played with; I was incredibly horny.
I kept moaning, "Ah, ah, ah, husband, fuck me to death! My pussy is so horny, I'm even hornier, I want to be fucked every day, I want to be fucked by lots of people, my pussy is for men to fuck!" Actually, I couldn't even finish a sentence back then, and I don't remember what I said. I'm just exaggerating to match my current feelings, but it was definitely more horny back then than it is now. Because I was moaning so horribly, I orgasmed quickly, and he didn't stop. He flipped me over, made me kneel on the bed, and thrust his big cock into my pussy from behind, pumping rapidly. This position easily rubbed my G-spot, and I orgasmed again, and even squirted, but not as much as before. He seemed to have found the secret of my body, so he held my buttocks and kept thrusting and stopping. My juices basically kept gushing out, but later it flowed down instead of gushing.
He must have stopped because he saw I couldn't take the stimulation anymore. He inserted his vibrating penis into my vagina and slowly vibrated it. I was too weak to move, so I just let the dildo bounce inside me. After about ten minutes, he picked me up, then half-reclined on the sofa, turned my back to him, and slowly lowered me onto his penis, positioning my vagina against his. He thrust, and my breasts bounced wildly. Then he laid me flat on the bed and fucked me hard. He didn't hold back anymore and pulled out just before ejaculating. He took off his condom and ejaculated all over my face. After a short rest, at his request, I smeared the semen on my face onto my chest. My vagina was red, and my labia were open, as if calling for more penises to enter. Then he held me and lay down for half an hour. I took a shower and rested. He played games, and I fell asleep.
He fucked me again that night, and the next day he took good care of me, driving me back to my dorm after I rested until evening. He told me to just call him next time and he would pick me up, and that real sluts don't need condoms, as long as the precautions are taken. He
promised to give me even bigger thrills next time, and told me to be mentally prepared, that this was just the initial exploration, and that many more exciting things awaited me. I agreed without thinking. He went home, seemingly very happy, and I felt like I had found myself again, and even more fortunate to have someone to play with and stimulate me. And so began the second month of me offering myself up to be fucked, and it was indeed more exciting.
Should I call you readers/fellow enthusiasts? Hello fellow enthusiasts, I don't know what kind of experiences you prefer, do you want a dialogue, or like this, a recollection and narration? A dialogue is difficult; I can't remember exactly what we talked about, after all, it's been a year, I really can't remember. Exaggerating makes me feel like I'm lying to you, I don't know if this is what you like. You can leave a message, but in a conversation, I can only write down what I remember. Most of it depends on how I felt when I wrote it and how lewd I am now, but it's not about growing step by step.
Chapter Three: First Taste of Forbidden Fruit, Desire Erupts

Driven by anticipation and desire, I mentally prepared myself and endured until the second month's vacation. My thought at the time was that a cunt is meant to be fucked, a body is meant to be played with. Since I liked excitement, I'd completely surrender my body to him. As long as I felt comfortable, satisfied, and happy, that was what mattered. After the first time, I completely trusted him. "Yes! Let everyone play with me, no more holding back, utterly wanton, be my true self!" That night, I called him and told him I'd come over the next day. As long as it was fresh and exciting, and he could unleash my wanton talents, he could decide how he wanted to play with me. That way, I'd feel sexy and excited. After getting up, I showered, dressed, and drove my BMW Mini to his house.
He knocked, opened the door, and immediately picked me up and put me on the bed. Actually, I didn't know he'd been preparing for half a month, just waiting for me to come to him. Well, a beautiful woman offered herself up for me to play with—why not? Besides, it was free. Only a fool would pretend to be virtuous.
"Slut, today you just need to act like a whore, let your nature run wild, unleash your lust, don't resist, leave the rest to me. Just come to my house and I'll make you feel so good you can't breathe." He touched my pussy and whispered in my ear. He even used a line from Janna: "Just 998 and I'll make you feel so good you can't breathe." She's also a champion I often play in LoL. Speaking of LoL, I have many stories to tell, I'll tell them later.
His words made me aroused, and I was already prepared, so I played along with his tune! "Okay, come on, the fact that I could get out of bed last time means you're no good! This slut is begging to be fucked, not only for physical satisfaction, but also for psychological satisfaction. If my lust isn't released, it means you're no good, and you'll have to masturbate yourself when you get back, maybe even go out and beg other men to fuck you!"
Telling a man you're no good is like pushing yourself into a fire pit, but that's what I wanted. He definitely exploded, and immediately took off my dress, revealing that I was still naked underneath. He took out a blindfold and put it on me, then used a rope to straighten my arms and tied it to the headboard, soothing me as he did so to give me even greater stimulation. I cooperated surprisingly well. He then wrapped a rope around my waist, but loosely enough for me to turn around, tying both ends of the rope to the bed as well. This meant I could only move my legs and turn around; I couldn't get off the bed, and I couldn't see, causing me constant tension and stimulation, and my juices flowed freely. I heard the door open and close, but he didn't come to play with me; I was truly tense and expectant.
"Where is he?" I asked nervously.
"Here. Today, I don't want you to be a whore and let others fuck you; you want to be a bitch begging to be fucked. Beg me."
"I don't want to be a dog; I'm a person. I can be a slut, but I really don't want to be called a bitch." I couldn't accept the term "bitch," even now. I could play with him however I wanted, regardless of that. Despite my insistence, he thought "slut" wasn't sexy enough and didn't deserve me, finally deciding to call me "the one ridden by ten thousand."
"Be a 'ridden by ten thousand men,' beg me now, use your most lewd words, beg me until I can't hold back anymore and I'll satisfy you." His approach suited me perfectly; that's the feeling I wanted. Playing with me doesn't necessarily mean fucking me. I've always felt I could be more slutty, more lewd, but I just couldn't express it. In other words, my inner self is more slutty than my body, just waiting to be developed. The phrase "ridden by ten thousand men" is obviously impossible to actually achieve, but that's the feeling I crave. That's why I've been seeking him out for a year. Although we've gone further and further down this path, he understands me. How difficult it is to find someone who understands you.
"Please play with me, my cunt is so wet, I want to be a whore and let people fuck me, I'm a 'ridden by ten thousand men,' I want to be the sluttest in the world, I was born to be fucked, my cunt was born to be fucked by men, I want to be a free public bus..." I shamelessly said this, and it's what I often think.
"A public bus can have its cum inside, can you?" It seems that's what he really wants. "Buses swallow semen, can you? You keep saying you're slutty and wanton, but you haven't done anything like that." Seeing that I was really getting aroused, he brainwashed me like this, and told me that he had already bought the drug "Marvelon," a long-term medication with few side effects. It wouldn't always leave semen inside me, only occasionally or when I really couldn't hold back. No man wants to wear a condom.
Of course, I was already overflowing with lust, wishing I could be fucked to death. Before coming here, I had already thought about it; I had already bought the drug myself, but because I had never experienced being ejaculated inside, I couldn't bring myself to say it. When he said that, I found a way out. Many times, it's like this; a woman's inherent reserve needs an excuse and a way out to make a decision, and things naturally fall into place.
"I can, ejaculate in me, ejaculate in my pussy and mouth, I want both mouths to eat it, and I want my breasts, my face, my stomach, my legs, my whole body." What is shame? Can you eat it? At the crossroads of desire and shame, I chose desire, because I wanted to become the goddess of the bus. A goddess is someone who appears aloof and gentle in public, but in private, she's a crazy, tomboyish woman, a pushover. The term "goddess" exists because most people can't embody that image. When others call me "beauty" or "goddess," all I can picture is myself being ridden and played with by a man.
The moment I said that, he came up to me—or rather, not him. The sound of the door opening and closing I heard earlier meant he let someone else in, but I couldn't see it. One hand was gently touching my genitals; because I was already incredibly aroused, it was touching my wet, slippery vagina. Another hand was using my mouth to enjoy my C-cup breasts, stimulating my sensitive spots simultaneously, causing me to moan and groan involuntarily. A movie image kept flashing in my mind: a group of men taking turns ejaculating inside an actress's vagina. I've fantasized about this before, but I was afraid of getting pregnant, so I could only think about it. Today was different; the window was already open, so I just said it without a care. "Hurry up and play with me as much as you want. I want my pussy filled with semen, to use semen as a full-body mask every day, and for men to come and shoot their semen all over my body, to give me a bath."
"You'll be ridden by thousands, and your desire will come true one day, but today only the two of us can satisfy you." He finished speaking and joined in playing with me. The moment he spoke, I knew that there was someone else on top of me. But how could a goddess like me be afraid? I was more excited than afraid, after all, I had fantasized about being played with by multiple people countless times.
He also told me that this was a member of a fixed team in Fantasy Westward Journey (Ming). Since it was a fixed team, there were five people. The four of them were friends in real life. They had gone through several transfers to get to the same server. They would occasionally eat, drink, and gamble together. Of course, they would play with me together in the future. As long as time allowed, it was only a matter of time before I was gang-raped by the four of them. Every sensitive spot on my body was being stimulated. The words "slutty and wanton" could not describe my heart. I was naturally eager for that day to come. I was thinking about how my pussy would be filled with their semen. Just thinking about it made me fly.
My cunt was being eaten, my breasts were being sucked—this feeling must be what every woman desires. After a long while, they untied me; apparently, they tied me up to prevent me from resisting with the others joining in. The positions kept changing. I knelt on the bed, their two erect penises sliding across my face. I touched my cunt with both hands, then, my hands, wet with my own juices, grasped their penises, mimicking the actions in the movies, licking and sucking.
Because of my own juices, it felt especially good; my mouth was sticky, and the juices dripped onto my breasts. My own juices, saliva, their juices—the four liquids mingled and mingled, entering my stomach and impacting my brain. An unprecedentedly lewd atmosphere gradually pulled me down, and I only hoped to make them feel good, so that they would unleash their beastly desires and thrust their penises into my thirsty cunt, making me a happy woman. My technique was excellent; their penises became hot, and I knew the long-awaited moment was approaching. Kneeling on the bed, Ming, at Gang's instigation, penetrated my vagina from behind.
"Don't be gentle, fuck her as much as you want, you'll be surprised, she's not an ordinary woman." These were Gang's exact words to Ming. Gang then thrust into my mouth, the two of them working in perfect harmony, one in front and one behind. Gang showed no mercy, thrusting deep into my mouth, I kept choking and gagging, tears streaming down my face. With Ming's efforts, I ejaculated, my buttocks shaking so badly he couldn't hold me, while he excitedly told Gang I was a top-tier beauty, laughing heartlessly. After I finished trembling, the two continued their previous position, even threatening to fuck me to death, not stopping if I orgasmed, and finally agreeing to ejaculate together, simultaneously into my uterus and mouth.
Under their relentless thrusting, I climaxed as they continued their ministrations, attacking from both ends. My body trembled, I struggled to breathe, and sticky saliva dripped from my mouth as I gagged. My vagina, sensitive from the intense orgasm, continued to spurt fluid intermittently, a mixture of discomfort and stimulation. Their lustful display only fueled their excitement, intensifying their thrusts. Soon, they announced their intention to ejaculate, relentlessly pumping and climaxing almost simultaneously. Ming ejaculated deep within my uterus, hot and incredibly pleasurable. It was the first time I'd experienced such intense pleasure from internal ejaculation; I wish I had continued to be internally ejaculated into. However, they had gone too far, thrusting into my throat and shooting semen into my esophagus. With them deep inside me, I couldn't breathe; my body convulsed, I felt suffocated, and my mind went blank.
They withdrew their penises, the semen spurting from my nose. I lay flat on my back, legs spread in an M-shape, my body convulsing, large gushes of fluid gushing out without the obstruction of their penises, tracing beautiful arcs. I couldn't hear what they were saying, nor could I hear them. I could only moan and groan, my body convulsing, making me look incredibly lewd. After the water sprayed out, my urethra stopped spraying water and started leaking urine. I lost control of my bladder, and some semen slowly flowed from my vagina. I heard them say: "Look, you peed, you peed."
Because they were worried I wouldn't be able to handle it the first time, they let me rest. In the afternoon, they took me shopping and eating, which they did voluntarily. I didn't ask for anything; all I asked for was stimulation.
In the evening, they continued their labor, working on me while I just enjoyed it. That's right, they took turns fucking me, ejaculating inside me. After they finished, I squatted down, scooped out the semen, and put it in a cup. It took about four hours before they stopped. They made me lie flat, lift my buttocks, and pour the semen into my vagina. Then they inserted an electric dildo, tied me to a chair with ropes, and they played games. All three of them were completely naked. They would come over and make me lick their dicks to keep me lewd. That's how the night went. I took a shower and slept. When I woke up, my vulva was red and swollen, though not severely, of course because I had taken birth control pills.
After that, Ming left, and I just rested. He brought me to bed and fed me, showing he cared about me. On the afternoon of the fourth day, I was leaving because I had class the next day. Before leaving, he made me perform swallowing semen. I blew it out for him, and after that, he ejaculated in my mouth and spat it onto my hand. Following his instructions, he smeared a layer of semen on my vulva, and I ate the rest. It really didn't taste good; it felt like drinking blood.
I know I've changed. Once I start and taste the pleasure, there's no going back, no turning back. I'm happy with it. To paraphrase Sun Li's advertising slogan: "One use and you'll know it's what I want!"
(The story is long, I'll write about each experience one at a time, focusing on different parts. There will be more people and more exposure later, but it won't be as exaggerated or perverted as some parts suggest. I'm writing about real experiences, although I might embellish some parts. I hope you enjoy it.
Updates might slow down towards the end. When I get to the part about my own life, I can only update once or twice a month. I have classes during the week, so I can only play games twice a month at most, and sometimes I can't even play. It's not like they have time just because I do.)
Chapter Four: Deeply Satisfied and Exciting (Upgraded)

Actually, it wasn't just during holidays that they played together. Sometimes, every few nights, Gang would still call, and I would immediately offer my body to him to play with. Because I had to go to class the next day, I simply gave him my body to release his lust; I became his tool for sexual release, and of course, later I became their tool.
Continuing from the previous chapter, let's talk about the more exciting follow-up experiences, skipping the middle part. I clearly remember it was Friday, April 28th, 2016. The 29th was Saturday, so we had a holiday, which included the May Day holiday, a long time, enough to have some fun. And there would be four people; just thinking about it made my pussy itch.
On the afternoon of the 28th, I went early, and Gang was still there to greet me; it was just him alone. As soon as I entered, I stripped naked and eagerly took his penis into my mouth, naively thinking that once I got hard, he would fuck me. But it was just wishful thinking; he never penetrated my pussy even once. He rushed me to take a shower, and when I came out, he made me lie on the bed and started writing on my body, writing many words with a black marker. I reckon if I went out naked like that, I'd be gang-raped to death by men.
It's written so lewdly, it makes me sway, my juices flowing. One breast is labeled "slut," the other "public bus." Rao wrote a sentence on my chest: "A whore who needs fucking, waiting for a cock to penetrate." On my stomach is written "number of times fucked," followed by a colon; I'll be adding tally marks these next few days. On my ass is "begging to be fucked" and "begging to be gang-raped." I can't go out without black stockings. On the inside of my right thigh: "This pussy is ridden by a thousand men, fucked by ten thousand," then an arrow points directly at my slutty pussy. On the outside: "This whore's a sex toy, see who's fucking me." Front: "Please fill my pussy with semen."
Back: "I'm a public bus, men can fuck me." On the inside of my left thigh: "A slutty, whore who's been fucked by everyone," again an arrow pointing directly at my slutty pussy. On the outside: "This prostitute's insatiable desire, endlessly begging to be gang-raped." Front: "Meat toilet, begging for a cock to torture my pussy." Back: "Target public bus, satisfy my slutty hole." There was a message on my back: "I am xxx (name, kept secret), nicknamed 'Ten Thousand Rides,' inherently slutty and wanton, aiming only for public transportation, just to be gang-raped. Don't say I'm making this up, it's impossible to remember it so clearly, because later they would write it all over my body, saying it would create an atmosphere and make me seem lewd and provocative." "Provocative" is a Nantong dialect expression.
After writing it, he took long stockings, tied four together, and then looked up a tutorial on tortoise shell bondage on Baidu. He soaked the stockings in my vagina and bound me, making me bend over so he could tie me up. Because my vagina was underneath, it was very tight when I stood up straight, pressing against my vulva, and my clitoris was also constricted. It was both uncomfortable and pleasurable. My legs and hands weren't tied. Then I wore his shirt, which covered my buttocks, but it would leak if there was a breeze or if I bent over even slightly. I then wore black stockings to cover the words on my legs. Then he put a vibrator in my vagina, and he held it with a remote control. He played Fantasy Westward Journey while I squatted next to him watching.
After dark, he said he'd take me out to eat. It was hardly a meal; I was too scared to even get out of the car. So I just ate some snacks he bought.
Around 8 PM, the three of them arrived. Since Ming had played with me before, they weren't surprised to see me like this. But Long and Fei were different. Even though I'd just told them how beautiful and sexy I was, seeing me still got them hard. And with my outfit, they started touching me inappropriately, calling me promiscuous. If we weren't in public, they probably would have pounced on me and given me their billions.
They discussed how to exploit me, how to develop me. I was worried about being seen by people I knew, so they decided to take me to do something daring.
After more than an hour, we arrived at a small town called Pingchao. We found an internet cafe, and the manager noticed there were no security cameras inside, only outside, probably to prevent car theft. He pulled me inside. Many people were watching me. Luckily, I had their jackets tied around my waist, otherwise they definitely would have noticed something. We booked an all-nighter, five of us sitting in a row against the wall. The people next to us weren't facing the same direction, so I felt more relaxed after sitting down. However, they gave me a task: to do it after midnight, and I had to use a vibrator before midnight. There was no internet access, and the orgasms weren't intense enough; all I could think about was orgasms and being gang-raped.
I finally made it to 1 AM, and because it was a holiday, it was still crowded. But I had to complete my task, otherwise, the trip would have been pointless. They just pushed me under the table and pulled off my clothes. Seeing that no one could see, my lust was aroused, so I took off my stockings and squatted down to give him oral sex. The stockings binding my vagina were constricting it, which aroused me even more. I was afraid of being discovered, yet I also wanted to be discovered, so I sucked very hard, occasionally moaning, and even unintentionally saying dirty things: "Look, a naked woman!" "Begging to be fucked." "I want to be gang-raped." "My vagina is so wet." "I want semen." I occasionally made sounds, but not very loudly. I didn't forget to be careful; it was incredibly stimulating.
Gang ejaculated on my face, and then I moved under Long's table to suck his penis. He went too far, holding my head down and thrusting it all the way in. I didn't dare cough, and when he finally ejaculated, I swallowed it. When I'm excited, I still really want to eat semen, and I don't feel disgusted. They often make me swallow semen when I'm excited.
Fei also ejaculated in my mouth, but I didn't eat it. I looked up and let the semen flow from the corner of my mouth in front of him, caught it with my hand, and put it on my face to mix with Gang's semen, making it my face mask. Ming ejaculated on my hair, and I smeared it evenly. The atmosphere was quite lewd. I was in unbearable discomfort. They had their fun, but I, this bitch, didn't!
Then I got up and switched places with Gang. Gang and Long were on either side of me. I wasn't even wearing clothes, leaning back in the chair. With so many people in the internet cafe, who would have thought that I, this young lady, had so many lewd words written on my body, was tied up, and was leaning back in the chair completely naked? I untied the stockings binding me, which left bloody marks, and then started stimulating my cunt. Long and Gang saw me like this and reached out to touch my pussy, so I started kneading my breasts and swaying them around.
They were so mean; they wouldn't speed up the stimulation, and I was in pain, wanting their cocks to fuck me. Just then, Fei said, "Hey, manager, bring me a drink!" I was so scared I immediately lay face down on the table. Gang was kind enough to cover me with my clothes. After the manager left, Fei shamelessly laughed and said, "What's a bitch afraid of?" Hearing that, I instantly forgave him. People who call me a slut, a whore, a whore, a public bus, a sex toy are all good people.
Dawn was approaching. I put on his shirt, but no stockings, and they sandwiched me between them as we walked out of the internet cafe. I hadn't had an orgasm all night, and my cunt was dripping wet; I really wanted to be fucked. Fellow perverts, you can try this. In my current state, I'm truly available to anyone. Once I'm out of the internet cafe's surveillance range, I'll strip naked myself. I walked along shouting: "I'm a whore, I'm a public bus, I want all men to take turns fucking me, to make me into a specimen with their semen, and then I'll masturbate myself."
Once we got in the car, as soon as it started moving, Fei sat in the front, and I sat in the back between Ming and Long, holding onto their penises, trying to sit down, but they wouldn't let me. They said they'd find a secluded spot on the roadside and gang rape me.
Then, on a very dark roadside, they opened the back door, turned on the headlights, one of them sat in the car, I took their penis in my mouth, and the other one penetrated me from behind. I know why they did this, because Gang must have planned it all along. I usually squirt when I'm penetrated from behind, and their goal was to make me squirt until my legs went weak. They must have felt a great sense of accomplishment, because I really did squirt until my legs went weak. I orgasmed several times. Long and Ming fucked me twice, and Gang and Fei each fucked me once. I was really weak. I fell asleep on the way back. When we got to Gang's house, they showered, but I could only wash my face and vagina; they wouldn't let me wash the words on my body.
After resting for two days, on the 2nd, my whore life resumed.
They bought a swing on Taobao and hung it on the wall. I was hanging on the swing, my hands and feet were tied to it, and I couldn't get off. There was a pot on the ground under my buttocks, which was on an induction cooker. They started taking turns with me, ejaculating inside me. The semen automatically flowed out and dripped into the pot. After they finished, they took an AV dildo, also bought on Taobao, and pressed it against my clitoris. With them also touching me, I had one orgasm after another.
Then in the afternoon, they took turns with me, gave me another beating, put me down, held my hands, lifted my buttocks, spread my legs, poured some of the semen from the pot into my vagina, and then vigorously thrust with an electric dildo. Then they poured all the semen into my vagina, which was overflowing. To make sure it could all be contained, they slapped my vagina, making me orgasm again. My vagina was all wet, and I was having multiple orgasms. I felt like I was in a daze, drooling. When they saw that I was almost done, they pressed plastic wrap onto my vagina and then sealed it with tape. They said this was called filling the vagina with semen and sealing it. Last time, they ejaculated into my mouth and vagina at the same time, which they called "double-hole suffocation." They said there would be more terms for me to learn and experience in the future.
I fell asleep while resting, and when I woke up, my genitals were incredibly painful and swollen. I quickly untied the tape and struggled to take a shower, but the writing on my body wouldn't wash off. My biggest headache was forgetting to take my medication. They gave me 40,000 yuan, telling me to get an abortion if I got pregnant, and that I could use the remaining money for spa treatments whenever I wanted. They said they'd keep paying for spa treatments regardless of whether I continued using them, to help me take care of myself. In the end, I did get pregnant and had the abortion, but of course I wanted to continue. The thrill is addictive, and I started taking long-term medication like Marvelon, which made me even more adventurous.
This swelling wasn't even the worst yet; there were even more intense ones to come. Of course, it's 2017 now, and I'm not as crazy as I was then, which is why I'm writing about my experience. You can read it later if you want. I'll stop here for now.
To be continued...

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