[The Intruder] Author: Unknown

The Intruder

Author: Unknown
Word Count: 4058 words

Unbuckling my belt, loosening the buttons on my pants, the zipper barely down before you impatiently
ripped off my outer pants and underwear together, my penis, half-erect, being released from the fabric with a "plop." Kneeling
on the ground, your height perfectly matched with my penis, before you could even reach for it and devour it,
it was already slapping against your face, the pre-ejaculate from the glans drawing a sharp line from your brow to your chin
.

During class time, the restrooms weren't crowded. You walked behind me into the empty
men's room , chose a clean stall, and knelt on the spotless floor, begging me to let you taste
my penis. Your familiar friend, your respected professor, was conducting a
sacred , and you could even tell from the laughter that the professor had just told another hilarious
joke.

And you, the naughty girl who skips class, are kneeling here, begging a man for the charity of desire.

The penis gradually swells in your mouth, from its initial short length to
the size of a woman's genitals. The edge of the glans is raised like the eaves of the Grand Hotel, thick blue veins faintly visible winding around
the columnar shaft, like a masterpiece of a painting. Transforming your small penis into a weapon that makes countless
women dizzy with orgasm is one of the few things that gives you a sense of accomplishment after you've abandoned your dignity. I can't bear
to take away this little bit of joy you have left, and I reward your oral service with concrete physiological reactions.

Just as you are satisfied, carefully licking the tender glans, I suddenly grab your hair and forcefully
shove the thick penis deep into your throat. I know your capabilities; your throat isn't fully
capable of holding a penis. After it's in, all I see is the painful reaction of wanting to cough but not being able to, wanting to scream but not being able to, even almost unable
to breathe .

I love seeing you like this.

The penis was pulled out slightly, your throat relaxed, and you continued to suck wildly, licking from the base of your scrotum, your
black pubic hair rubbing against your snow-white cheeks. Looking down, you were completely beneath my penis, a female
creature submitting to the symbol of masculinity.

Are you still a woman? Modern women can no longer be so humiliated and subservient. In my eyes, you
are just an insatiable beast, driven only by biological instincts.

"Please, Master, use your great penis to fuck this slutty, wet cunt." You knew how long it would take for me to achieve
that climax, so you made the request. The toilet wasn't a theater, but those simple
words echoed in the empty space.

"Please, Master, use your great penis to fuck this slutty, wet cunt..."

Dogs leave traces with urine, men leave marks with semen. Having been out of school for a long time, I
returned to campus, determined to leave some kind of memory, even though this wasn't the school I attended.

I pulled her up by her hair, her hand on the toilet tank lid, her buttocks facing me. I easily lifted her skirt
, not even bothering to take off her underwear, and tore the bottom edge of her already soaked panties. My saliva-covered penis met
her overflowing, wet vagina, and shoved in without any friction.

With each thrust, her vagina experienced a fierce attack from the shallowest to the deepest part of my penis, like
a high-speed truck crashing into a car, the one being impacted feeling as if it were about to be shattered to pieces. You bit your
clothes tightly, afraid to make a sound, because if you did, the people in the next classroom might think there was a murder in the toilet and
swarm over. I didn't care, but you would never be allowed to appear on this campus again.

I watched you, first with an orgasm, then a sudden gush of vaginal fluid from your vagina; I knew you had squirted.

I first pulled out my penis and replaced it with three fingers to probe your cunt, trying to dig as deep as possible, like
digging a tunnel to tear your cunt apart, while whispering in your ear, "Do you want me to tear your cunt
apart so my whole fist can fit inside?" You bit your clothes to keep quiet, but you still managed to climax again.

Your vaginal fluid was plentiful and fishy, the lewd smell filling the entire toilet.

I smeared the excess fluid on your anus, first inserting two fingers to loosen your anus,
then slowly inserting my already completely wet penis into your anus, starting to thrust in and out slowly and then faster.

"You fucking slut, your anus is still so tight!" I said.

At least, unlike a vagina, an anus doesn't constantly leak fluid to keep it lubricated. Tightness is secondary,
but at least the friction is greater, making it much more pleasurable. Although the anus isn't a vagina, it can still bring a woman to orgasm. We ended our intercourse in a perfect state of

simultaneous ejaculation and orgasm.
After the penis was withdrawn from the anus, the muscles of the anus
remained relaxed, unable to contract immediately. Thick semen slowly flowed from the opening, possessing a
wicked and lewd beauty.

I used my phone's camera to capture this scene, then smeared the white, thick substance on your
face . Your expression, a mixture of resistance and enjoyment, was once again captured in my phone's photo album.

Before leaving the men's restroom, there were less than five minutes left before the end of class. After washing off the smear on your face, you
prepared to go back to your next class, while I had other matters to attend to and had to leave the campus. The restroom door was half-open
, and on the toilet tank lid lay a damp, smelly, and torn pair of women's underwear. I could
almost imagine the reaction of the next man who would come in and see that pair of underwear.

As far as I know, although she went back to her next class, the excessive physical exertion of the previous hour left her
drowsy for the entire class. When she woke up, the incident in the restroom felt like a vivid
, intense erotic dream—intense, yet uncertain whether it had actually happened. According to the girls in her class,
a male student apparently found a pair of women's underwear in the restroom, but when they tried to investigate further, no one could confirm who
had taken it. She touched her own clothes and then confirmed that what had just happened was indeed true.

My role was simpler; I only intruded and left, doing the most
lewd thing in what should have been a peaceful place.

[The End]

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