The second-year junior high school girl on the fourth floor of Jinghua City

Those who have been to Jinghua City should know... there's a famous hair salon on the 4th floor... and next to it is a restroom... that's where the story begins... I'll always remember that Thursday morning at 10 AM, I had just been laid off (from a large software company), and I arrived at the 4th floor of Jinghua City feeling depressed. I originally just wanted to get a haircut (I always get haircuts to cheer myself up when I'm in a bad mood)... As soon as I got to the 4th floor, I suddenly felt a stomachache... and without thinking, I went straight to the restroom... plop... great... I pooped a whole bowl of poop... so satisfying... but then I thought of that damned section chief... who exposed my secret hard drive peeing, leaving me only able to poop in frustration now... Just as I finished pooping and was about to wash my hands, a pretty girl walked in. She was about 160cm tall, quite thin, and not very busty. She was carrying a small bag, wearing a white shirt and a gray plaid skirt. My first thought was… oh no, I went into the wrong restroom… I quickly apologized… “Excuse me, miss, I went into the wrong restroom…” Only after I finished speaking did I realize there was a row of urinals in front of me… Wow… pretending to be a pro… It turned out the pretty girl had gone into the wrong restroom, not me. And guess what her reaction was? Damn… I was already super annoyed after being fired… and she gave me a huge eye roll, then turned around and strode into the very stall where I had just pooped, slamming the door shut? I was absolutely stunned. (Even the pretty girl looks down on me!! Ugh...) The more I thought about it, the angrier I got, so I turned and left the restroom... I'd only reached the door when I heard a phone ringing inside... The pretty girl answered, thinking I was already far away, and started talking loudly on the phone (PS: There were very few people there at the time, just me, her, and a cleaning lady who had just left). Was all this caused by that phone call? I was about to leave when I overheard the girl's conversation: "Yeah, I'm here, hurry up... Just now when I was using the restroom, I encountered some idiot. He grinned at me like an idiot as soon as I entered. I really wanted to ask him how to spell 'idiot'...cc... Yeah... PS: I was so angry after that... I forgot what happened next?" When I heard this conversation, coupled with my frustration this morning, the thought of teaching someone a lesson popped into my head. I went back into the restroom, closed the door, then thought better of it, went out and got a "Cleaning in Progress" sign, placed it at the door, and closed the door again. I took out a lighter and covered it with my jacket, pretending it was a weapon (gun), and waited outside the bathroom where that girl was. About a minute later (I was so dizzy I don't remember exactly how long), I heard the flushing sound… click… the door opened… she came out, paused when she saw me… opened her mouth… I leaned forward and placed my right hand against her chest, whispering, "If you want to live, don't make a sound…" She nodded, tears welling in her eyes. I then asked her, "Excuse me, who were you referring to as 'idiot' just now?" She shook her head vigorously, still looking surprised… I continued, "How about I teach you some 'how to conduct yourself'?" She nodded vigorously... I pressed my lips to her ear and said coldly, "If your voice exceeds 10 decibels later, I'll make sure you never make a sound again~ Remember that!!" She nodded again, her face pale, and clear, flawless tears streamed down her fair cheeks. In a trembling voice, she whispered, "Sir... I'm... sorry, I... was wrong... Please... forgive me, okay? I'll give you money, okay??" (Damn it... am I a beggar???) I said coldly, "I'm sorry... I suggest you take the money and buy emergency contraception." As soon as I finished speaking... she collapsed weakly to the ground, sobbing uncontrollably. Seeing this, I said again, "If I hear you speak again... I promise... you'll never be able to speak again." ...She remained squatting there... "Stand up!!" I commanded her... She indeed struggled to stand up slowly... The show was about to begin... I walked behind her... My left hand was still holding her breasts, and my right hand reached inside her gray plaid skirt, rubbing her nipples through her panties. I could feel her body trembling violently... I touched her back and forth about five or six times, and finally, with my right hand, I forcefully lifted her nipples up and then put them down. She let out a short moan, her body still trembling? I reached my left hand into her white shirt and slipped into her bra... I nibbled... Her breasts weren't very big... but her nipples were quite small... tiny and cute... My right hand, of course, wasn't idle either... I slipped it inside her panties... I parted her labia so that her labia minora gently enveloped my middle finger (unfortunately, it wasn't very wet, just a little watery). I started rubbing her up and down, and with each rub, her legs clamped together (it was a strange feeling). I kept rubbing... still no lubrication... how strange... it's nothing like the erotic novels online... damn... are all those online erotic novels made up? ??? I kept rubbing her labia minora, and she seemed to be clamping her legs because it hurt... it really wasn't like what they said online. I started to get annoyed... damn... I'm not trying to seduce her... whatever, I just pulled down her panties. That's when I saw her long, white legs. Even standing straight, her thighs weren't touching. They were as white and flawless as... a baby's bottom in a diaper commercial? At that moment, I thought... damn... so clean... could she be a virgin? ??? Although her labia minora were indeed pink, they were still dry... I wanted to spit on my hand and continue rubbing her labia minora, but I found that my entire mouth was dry, and it was extremely difficult to even squeeze out a single drop of saliva. So I had to put my hand into her mouth to check... Ah... she had saliva in her mouth... Without saying a word, I grabbed and played with her tongue, and sure enough, it wet my hand. Without saying a word, I grabbed and played with her tongue, and sure enough, it wet my hand. I put my right hand, now covered in saliva, back onto her pink labia minora and rubbed and played with them again. This time it was much smoother... Sure enough, she didn't keep clenching her legs anymore... At this moment, I felt a severe swelling and pain in my genitals. My penis was already sticking out of my underwear to get some air. I thought that if I didn't take off my pants soon, my penis would definitely burst. I couldn't bear to leave her labia minora with my right hand, so I had to use my left hand to quickly unzip my pants and pull off my underwear at the same time... She was still facing away from me. I pressed her against the bathroom door, perhaps a little too hard, because the girl let out a cry and braced her hands against the door to prevent her face from pressing against it. My right hand was still on her labia minora. I used my index and middle fingers to spread her labia minora apart, and I somewhat awkwardly buried my swollen glans (my penis is 17cm long, and the glans is 4.2cm in diameter) between her labia minora. I don't know if her labia were really too small, or if my glans was too swollen at the time, but I had to use a lot of force to spread her labia and my glans could go in. My glans was only less than a centimeter in. She kept trembling and saying no... I still wanted to force my glans into her vagina, but it didn't even reach the vaginal opening, let alone the vagina. At most, her labia minora covered only about 1/3 of the area of my glans. She kept trying to lift her buttocks, and I couldn't penetrate her vaginal opening at all. My legs were aching from standing, but she kept pushing... In a fit of anger, I grabbed her hair and slammed her to the ground. She collapsed onto the floor, crying even harder... but she dared not make a sound... I grabbed her hair again... and pressed her head against the bathroom door. She knelt on the floor, her hands bracing against the door to avoid her face hitting it directly (a modified version of "pushing the cart"). I knelt down too, and once again spread her labia minora. My still swollen, fiery red glans approached her labia again. This time I spread her labia even wider; I'd made progress, and half of my glans was inside. Her legs were still trembling. My glans was almost at the vaginal opening... 1/2... 2/3... My glans was almost in... Oh my god... How could this happen?! My glans wasn't even fully inside... How could it be all the way in?! A question had barely crossed my mind... when the answer appeared... she was a virgin! With a little effort... her entire buttocks lurched forward... *Squeak*... my glans was still only enveloped by her labia minora... no progress... I was getting furious... my glans was unbearably itchy... I reached out and grabbed her right shoulder (to prevent her from pulling forward further), my left hand pressing down on my hard penis and pushing the glans forward. My glans was so itchy... Then I pulled with my right hand (pushing her body back) and thrust my hips forward, *squeak*... my 17cm long penis was more than halfway in. She cried out in pain (then fell silent), clenching her fists and straining, but even though my glans was inside, it was still incredibly itchy.Incredibly, I pulled my penis out a little, leaving only the glans inside. Wow… there were even traces of blood… truly amazing… she really is a virgin… After taking a deep breath, I forcefully pushed my entire penis into her vagina, but about 2cm of my penis was still outside. I don't know what the glans was hitting inside her vagina… I couldn't go in completely… At this moment, all I could hear was her… sobbing… sobbing… mmm… humming… sobbing… I thought, whatever… I'm already inside, so I just kept thrusting… With each thrust, I pulled my penis out and then thrust it in hard. For the first fifty or sixty times, I couldn't get it all the way in, and she kept crying and shouting no… The more she cried, the more I thrust… The more she cried, the more I thrust… until my penis was completely inside her vagina… It felt so good… and so itchy… Strangely enough, she slowly stopped crying… I kept thrusting… thrusting… grinding… and the traces of blood on her labia stopped increasing… Seeing that the opportunity was not to be missed, I used my basic offensive technique... ten shallow thrusts and nine deep ones... Unexpectedly, a miracle happened... When it was ten shallow thrusts (she remained still), and when it was nine deep ones (she actually cooperated with me, pushing her buttocks back against my pubic bone, allowing my penis to penetrate even deeper)? ...That's really strange... This went on for over five minutes, and her movements became more intense... Originally, she was only responding to my thrusts back and forth... but she started vibrating up and down on her own... almost making me ejaculate, and then a miracle happened... The area where her labia and penis had been tinged with blood... suddenly turned into a cloudy white liquid... At that moment... watching her fair buttocks swaying incessantly... her pink labia tightly gripping and rubbing against my penis... I couldn't control the speed of my thrusts... thrusting back and forth at the maximum speed of the human body... I didn't have time to pull out my penis... and I ejaculated inside... Waves of orgasm surged to the back of my head... I still couldn't pull my penis out... the semen flowed down her fair legs onto the bathroom floor... I casually picked up her underwear and wiped the semen off the floor... and told her to put it on... But thinking about it, it's really ridiculous... for over 40 minutes... and not a single person knocked on the bathroom door... How strange? ??? She was wearing panties stained with semen, straightening her clothes and appearance... ready to rush out the door... I grabbed her... Regaining my senses, I knew perfectly well... if she stepped out that door, I was finished... Looking around, I found a way out... The watch on my wrist (a company year-end raffle prize) was a Casio digital camera watch—a model gamers all know... I ordered her to stand still... pull up her skirt... click... take two pictures... then I ordered her to pull down her panties... click... two more... spread her labia... two more... At this moment, I reached for the small bag she was carrying, and when I opened it... it contained textbooks... Oh my god... bad student... skipping class to come here and let people ride... XX Junior High School, Grade 8, Class 8... Hong XX Hui... I then ordered her to hold her workbook... turn it over so I could see her name... don't look away... I took seven more pictures... her, 78 cents, and her workbook! After taking the pictures... I said coldly, "If a third person finds out about what happened today, these photos will be plastered all over your school's bulletin boards and all the major websites! And also, give me your phone number!!! If I can't reach you or you don't answer my calls, these photos will be published too!! Understand???" She nodded and replied, "I...understand..." As I patted her...my little brother got hard again...really...my glans was even more swollen and itchy than before~ knock knock...someone's knocking on the door...oh no...someone must be coming in...my first reaction was to pull her into the last toilet stall and lock the door, and the two of us squeezed into a small toilet...Sure enough, a little while later...a cleaning lady came in...I couldn't hear what the cleaning lady was saying through the door??? It sounded like (who played a prank...putting a sign on the door...I clearly cleaned it?) About 2 minutes later, the toilet was filled with the sounds of people washing their hands...going to the toilet...washing their hands again...a bunch of people...must be the people who were holding it in outside...washing their hands again...going to the toilet again (about 5-6 people)? But my glans was still itchy, and it kept touching the hem of her skirt (we were hiding in the same room). My glans just couldn't take it anymore... I immediately took off my pants again, lifted up her skirt, and without even taking off her underwear, I pulled the underwear near her labia to the side, because her labia still had my semen mixed with her vaginal fluid. My swollen and itchy glans went back into her vaginal opening... This time it was still very tight... How strange? I covered her mouth with my right hand, pulled down her panties with my left, and thrust hard, my entire penis reaching the base of her cervix. Through the thin door, outside a group of men were using the toilet, while I was here, my fiery red glans pressing against the cervix of a middle school girl. Can you imagine that scene…? Because I thrust a little too hard, her hand pressed against the door, making creaking sounds, which startled me. I quickly pulled my penis out and made her turn around to face me. I put one of her feet on the toilet, the other on the ground, and I half-squatted (my glans was still swollen and itchy). I used my left hand to pull down her panties and pushed the glans back in. My right hand then reached around her foot on the toilet and lifted it up (now she was only standing on one foot, completely off balance). She was lying on top of me, and I continued thrusting my penis while looking at her face. My swollen glans was still hitting her cervix with every thrust. We continued like this for over ten minutes. I saw her face was flushed, but she didn't cry. I thought… she actually got pleasure… the more I thought about it, the more frustrated I became… so I thrust harder into her cervix. Unexpectedly, even with only one foot on the ground, she was still able to move my penis up and down… more and more violently… her fingernails were scratching my back painfully… then a miracle happened… I stopped thrusting because I was getting tired, and she actually hugged me and rubbed against me… Being a virgin (her vagina was incredibly tight, and her labia were very swollen), I was so stimulated by her… I actually ejaculated… inside her again… even after I ejaculated, she was still moving… still rubbing… I could barely stand… She was still rubbing back and forth with small movements, wave after wave, until the very last wave… she even sucked out the last bit of her semen! Wow… who was raping whom here?! I had a feeling of being taken advantage of... I knew that if I didn't pull my penis out soon, she would suck it dry until I was completely drained. I pulled out before I even went soft, and a large glob of semen sprayed out of her vagina onto the floor with a "whoosh." This time, she was quite embarrassed and quickly pulled down her skirt, fiddling with her hair. She was so cute! I said to her weakly, "Okay~ Go to class!! Or go play, it's up to you!! I'll call you again, bye~" After I finished speaking, I gently opened the toilet door and peeked out (only an old man of about 60 years old was standing in front of the urinal, deep in thought). Without a word, I turned around and went to the sink to wash my hands (my hands were covered in my own semen, plus the white, cloudy fluid seeping from her labia minora and down her buttocks; the smell was too fishy if I didn't wash them quickly). I told her to wait inside until no one was around, and less than two minutes later, the pensive old man came out. I half-dragged her and jogged out of the restroom, then coldly said to her, "Fine~ Go to class! Or go play, it's up to you!! I'll call you again, bye!" She stood at the restroom door, head down, without saying a word. Seeing this, I said again, "Hurry up!! What are you standing there for???" She still stood there without saying a word… At that moment, I thought she probably wouldn't dare call the police!! I simply threw down a sentence: "You can stand there all you want, I'm leaving!! Bye!!" As I turned to take the elevator downstairs, something even more surprising happened—she actually… actually followed me again… Seeing this, I quickened my pace and walked away quickly, shit!!! I walked fast, she followed; I walked slow, she slowed down too… I finally stopped, and she stopped too, keeping a distance of about 2 meters from me. How strange! Did she want money from me? …It's so annoying! “Why are you following me like this…” I yelled, a little harshly! She still didn't say a word… Now I was even more annoyed, but I couldn't exactly beat her up in the street… She followed me like this for several dozen meters. At that point, I thought… forget it… I might as well take the MRT to Tamsui to clear my head. When I got to the MRT station and was putting in my change… she was still standing about 2 meters behind me. I quickly grabbed my ticket and rushed to the platform, and lo and behold… she actually pulled out her commute card… and followed me too. I thought to myself, if I didn't shake her off soon, something bad was going to happen. So I kept circling around the MRT station, and finally ran into the men's room (because I had just had sex twice, and I was starting to pee frequently), pulled out my penis which was already shriveled up like a "good boy", oh...so good...the first pee after having sex is always the best...just as I zipped up and turned to go wash my hands, oh my god!!! She appeared at the door again, is she a ghost?It's so strange!! There were hardly any people at the MRT station at 11 a.m.... Wow... I was the only one in the entire restroom, plus a junior high school girl standing by the door. Can you imagine that scene? When my gaze fell on her thighs under her gray checkered skirt, I was horrified to find a large patch of dried white discharge (I figured it was my semen that had dried)... Seeing that no one was around, I quickly dragged her to the second stall from the left and whispered to her, "What are you doing? Don't follow me~ And why don't you wipe your legs? It'll look really weird if someone sees..." I grabbed two tissues to wipe her, but dried semen isn't so easy to wipe away. I had to squat down to wipe her. When I squatted down, the sight that greeted my eyes was... a pure white pair of panties covering her swollen pink labia. The part of the panties covering her labia was mostly wet, with a little blood seeping out... My glans immediately swelled up again. Oh my god~ this time it wasn't itchy, it hurt... Doesn't it hurt after two consecutive ejaculations? At that moment, my penis only said one thing to me: "Master, quickly find a hole to envelop me!!!" Before I could say anything, I turned her body so she was facing me. I quickly unzipped my pants, and the head of my penis popped out with a thud (the whole penis was deep red). I didn't even take off my pants, only revealing a large, deep red cock. With my left hand, I slightly pulled down her panties, and with a gurgle, I buried the entire head of my penis between her two pink labia minora. With a forceful thrust, the entire penis was buried 99% of the way in, with only 0.1% remaining because my zipper was blocking it—how frustrating! I hurriedly unbuttoned my pants and pulled down her panties in one go. Throughout the process, my penis never left her tight vagina. Because the semen that had just been inside her hadn't dried yet, I used my left middle finger to stroke her clitoris, making circular motions back and forth (Oh my god!! Her clitoris was incredibly swollen, as if it would burst if I squeezed it too hard). This time, I didn't thrust my penis in and out (it was just deeply inserted inside her). I simply used my left hand to continuously stroke her clitoris. At first, her body only trembled slightly, but in less than two minutes, her body began to sway rhythmically back and forth. Oh my god! She was rubbing her clitoris against my left middle finger, the movements becoming more and more intense, and the speed of the rubbing increasing until only half of my glans remained inside her (the glans had probably left the vaginal opening, with only the labia covering half of it). Then, I thrust back forcefully, and my entire penis was instantly inserted completely into her body again, hitting her cervix with each thrust. Oh my god~ This is the second time she's raped me today. The shock is so intense that my left middle finger went limp and left her clitoris... She...she...she...she actually reached out her right hand and grabbed my left, forcefully pulling it down and pressing my middle finger back into her clitoris, continuing to rub it. Suddenly...she seemed to lose her balance, squatting down repeatedly. I helped her up, but she squatted down again. It's so strange, I haven't even ejaculated yet...but a warm liquid is sliding down my thigh! Oh my god! I finally understood—it wasn't me who ejaculated, it was her… At that moment, I felt defeated, so angry! In a fit of rage, I grabbed her white buttocks with both hands and started thrusting my penis wildly. The faster I thrust, the hotter her fluids became, and the tighter her legs clamped together. I…I…I…I…bang…the third round came, and we both shuddered for almost 20 seconds. A huge amount of white, cloudy liquid flowed down our thighs onto the ground. It was so much…I never knew my semen was so much (maybe with some of hers). The MRT incident…it's all been reported…except for the 7 minutes I waited for her to be able to stand and walk, nothing was hidden? I wonder why? We both trembled for nearly 20 seconds. A large amount of white, cloudy liquid flowed down our thighs to the ground. Then, she suddenly knelt down, forcing my still-erect penis to pull out abruptly. I was terrified; I thought I had killed her. But after looking closely, I felt a huge weight lifted from my shoulders. She hadn't been killed; instead, she was struggling to get up, her hands on the ground. But no matter how hard she tried, her legs wouldn't obey her, and she could only manage to slump precariously in the corner of the toilet. At that moment, I had only one thought… a very strong thought… run… run quickly… get away from the scene! Sure enough, I hastily pulled up my pants and dashed out of the toilet. Because my pants were too long, I almost tripped and fell, but thankfully only my knees hit the ground. I immediately leaped out, leaving her alone in the corner of the toilet, her underwear soaked with semen. I didn't dare run too fast… I just hurried towards the platform at Danshui. The SHIT car wasn't coming for another four minutes. I reached into my pocket and pulled out a flattened pack of Black David cigarettes, putting one in my mouth (okay, okay... I know I can't smoke). My right hand reached for the lighter in my pocket (this lighter is amazing; it once pretended to be a gun). Just as I was about to light it, a thought suddenly flashed through my mind: Is "she" alright? After all, I've never raped anyone, so of course I wouldn't know what to do after a rape? The image in my mind grew clearer and clearer (she was sitting alone in the corner of the restroom 15 meters away)... I wondered if I would run into bad people... I looked up at the signboard; there were 2 minutes left before the bus arrived... 1 minute left before the bus arrived... The bus arrived on time... I... I didn't get on the bus... I ran back to the restroom and saw the door of that stall was half-open. I could vaguely see a pair of slender, snow-white legs spread out on the floor. I quickly walked over, and when I opened the door, she was still sitting in the corner. The only difference was... her eyes were filled with tears, and she was sobbing softly. I still coldly asked, "Can you get up???" She didn't answer, just shook her head? I knelt down and placed her right hand on my shoulder, struggling to help her up. Only then did I realize her legs were trembling violently; no wonder she had been sitting on the toilet for six or seven minutes, unable to get up. I helped her to a chair near the toilet and sat her down. Then I took off my 2980 yuan designer coat and covered her thighs, gently wiping away a large patch of white fluid from her thighs with the coat's lining. Strangely… no matter how I wiped her thighs or straightened her stained white shirt, she kept giving me a strange look. I quickly rushed into the toilet to wet some tissues, then ran out to wipe her face. As I wiped, I noticed, wow, her face was absolutely perfect… She wasn't wearing any makeup (fewer kids wear makeup these days), and her cheeks were red, probably from crying. Combined with her flawless, fair skin, it was simply perfect… indescribable without seeing it for yourself. Compared to Xiao Qiang's skin on TV, it's like comparing bean curd skin to tofu! I coldly asked her again, "Do you want to go home?" She still didn't answer, just shook her head. I asked her again, "Do you want to go back to class?" Still shaking her head. "Eat?" Shake her head! "Shopping?" Shake her head! "Watch a movie?" Still shaking her head! ...Damn it! She's shaking her head at me... (I'm a rapist... not your boyfriend...) Acting all high and mighty... Finally, she got really angry~ I said fiercely, "Goodbye!!!" and got up to walk towards the platform. Even though she didn't have the strength to stand up, she still grabbed my clothes very tightly (I'm going crazy~ What kind of world is this??? I just assaulted you three times~), little beauty, please let me go!! I'm just a nobody who just lost my job!!! Stop clinging to me, okay? Just then, the train was about to arrive. I pulled her hand away and walked towards the train door, but she actually chased after me, and of course, she fell to the ground again… Fine… I give up! I quickly helped her up and led her into the carriage! Once on board, I realized, oh crap… the restrooms were empty, apparently everyone's come to the train to reserve seats. After looking around, I found a seat, but… I'm such a jerk (I am a rapist, you know!). Seeing there was only one seat left, I instinctively said, “Let’s sit there!!!” Even after I sat down, she still kept pulling on my clothes… I can’t take it anymore… Whew… Two stops later, the woman next to her got up to get off. Before I could even think about sitting down, she forcefully pulled me over to sit there! What the heck is this??? I told you I’m a bad guy!!! Hehehe~ The pretty girl sitting next to me is the invincible beauty who was shot three times by me this morning. I saw that she was still covering her thighs with my designer coat, and bad thoughts came to mind again.

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