Meng Yating's Autobiography: The Teaching Building Chapter

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Ever since that incident where I was exposed outside, I haven't dared to be naked casually for a long time. Growing up in a relatively conservative small county town, being
touched on the breast by a strange man was a terrifying experience. Even in the days that followed, I dreamt of being caught naked in the street and raped, surrounded by a group of
people who watched without any pity. As for Yao Ziping, I haven't seen her since that night. I only heard that the next morning, she
was found unconscious and naked under a tree in that small garden by people doing their morning exercise, and then the police and doctors took her away… She probably felt too ashamed to stay in this county town where
everyone knows her …

Thanks to her, during those initial days when I was on the verge of a mental breakdown, my relatives, worried about my safety, took me to their home. Under their
care, I slowly healed my psychological trauma. A month later, after the final exams, my relatives repeatedly reminded me to "be careful" and "don't
go out alone at night."

Amidst these thoughts, I returned home. Once home, I didn't wander around naked as freely as I usually did; perhaps I still had some
lingering trauma. However, whenever I was relieved from the increasingly heavy workload, I would still occasionally recall that day—the intense actions of the man and woman,
the feeling of Ah Mao licking my chest, even the sensation of that thug touching my breast—each memory surfacing in my mind, little by little.

Earlier I mentioned that I didn't go home until after the final exams, and for a month during the break I was busy with my summer homework, and of course, there was also the occasional reminiscing and masturbation
... Because I was going to be a sophomore, the school required us to attend extra classes for the first four weeks of the semester. Although everyone hated the extra classes, no one could defy the school,
so everyone had to obediently go to class, and my exhibitionism continued to spread during these extra classes...

Our school recently built a new five-story dormitory building, with boys and girls on opposite sides, separated by a thick wall.
But I don't know if the person who chose the location was brain-dead, because the dormitory building faces the teaching building directly, though it's about 200 meters away. And coincidentally, our classroom
faces the girls' dormitory. So often, after class, some sharp-eyed boys would line up on the railing outside the classroom, peering at those mysterious little pieces of cloth.
We girls would all look at them with disdain. However, having witnessed passion between a boy and a girl once, whenever I occasionally caught a glimpse of an unintentional
bulge in a boy's crotch, I would think back to that night. Gradually, I started to drift off during breaks, my mind filled with
images of Yao Ge on top of Yao Ziping, until that day…

It was the third Saturday night of the extra classes. Even with extra classes, the school was worried that prolonged, continuous studying would overwhelm the students, so
they allowed them to rest on Sundays during these periods. Therefore, everyone was a little excited on Saturday night because they wouldn't have to come to class the next day. I was quietly
reviewing the lessons the teacher had taught that day, but I inadvertently overheard a few boys telling dirty jokes and their deliberately suppressed laughter. Suddenly, my
thoughts drifted back to that night, my face turned bright red, and my private parts seemed to react. "Damn it," I cursed myself, lowering my head to continue reading
the text, trying to pull myself away from that memory. However, that memory increasingly occupied my mind; I even started fantasizing that it
wasn't , but me, Meng Yating… My deskmate, seeing my flushed face, thought I was sick and asked with concern if I needed to ask for leave. I forced a smile and casually
replied before running to hide in the bathroom.

This is not a state I can casually display in front of others... Standing by the sink in the restroom, I washed my face with cold water several times, but I found
that the shameful thoughts in my heart were still burning like fire.

Just then, the "ding ding ding ding..." of the dismissal bell rang. It turned out it was time to end evening self-study. Our school's evening self-study ends at 9 PM, and
I heard the dirty joke around 8:30 PM. So, I actually fantasized for half an hour?! I returned to the classroom, incredulously thinking to myself.
Watching most of the students rush out of the classroom, I composed myself and started packing my things. Suddenly, a voice rang out beside me: "Meng Yating."
I turned around and saw Qin Sheng, the vice president of the student council. "This is the key to the rooftop of our teaching building. Remember to get some people to change all the flowers on the rooftop these next few days..."
Seeing my confusion, Qin Sheng handed me a slightly worn key. Oh, our school is preparing for its 50th anniversary celebration, and the student council is required to organize
people to replace all the flower pots on the rooftop with new ones. And this damn vice president actually pushed the responsibility onto me, an ordinary member of the student council, and I'm a girl!
Qin Sheng shrugged: "There's nothing we can do. Most of the boys have been assigned to heavy work like cleaning the playground or digging up weeds, so the task of moving flower pots has to be left to you girls."

I was stunned for a moment, then realized it was true. There was nothing I could do but take the keys. Luckily, the flowerpots on the roof were all small; my small hands could almost
encircle them. Hmm, the roof?! I suddenly paused, remembering my absurd actions on the roof at home. "Should I do the same on the school roof…?" The moment this
thought crossed my mind, I was startled by my own madness.

I took a deep breath, trying to calm my body, which was trembling slightly from nervousness, and looked around.

By this time, most of the students had run away, and only about ten people remained in the classroom, engrossed in their books. I sat down in my seat, facing my textbook, trying my best to convince
myself to forget that crazy idea. However, after struggling for a while, I suddenly realized that I wasn't convincing myself at all, but rather considering all sorts of options to
get !

Our teaching building has corridors on both sides, and staircases on both sides and in the middle of the building. The toilets are located on the outer side of the staircases on both sides.

Because of some diligent students, the power to the teaching building wasn't turned off until 10 PM, an hour after evening self-study ended. And since it was
currently make-up classes, the first-year students weren't there, while the third-year students were having classes in classrooms in the more secluded main teaching building. There were only two school security guards patrolling at night,
and some students living in the dorms said they mostly just sat and chatted at the school gate. Most importantly, today I had just come from a relative's house
for dinner , and they drove me to the school gate instead of my usual bicycle. Our school is by the river, and I knew a small path along the river that could
bypass the school gate and leave. The more I thought about it, the more excited I became, constantly encouraging myself, and then I was defeated by my own exposed crazy idea…

I suppressed my excitement, glanced at my phone, and realized it had taken me almost fifty minutes to convince myself of my own thoughts. I looked up at my classmates;
thankfully they were all engrossed in their studies and hadn't noticed what was happening.

I took a deep breath, suppressed my impulse, and sat for about ten more minutes. Finally, the lights-out bell rang.

That slightly jarring sound sounded strangely pleasant to me today. I stood up, casually tidied my books, then slung my bag over
my shoulder and dawdled behind everyone as we left the classroom. Reaching the stairwell, I pretended to check my phone and stopped, feigning an excuse to decline my classmates' invitation to walk home together. Then, seizing
the opportunity, I slipped into the restroom when no one was around. The school restrooms were all stalls without doors, so I had to squat down and pretend to urinate,
just to avoid anyone finding me standing there idly. Thankfully, no one came in. I waited patiently, and sure enough, the lights
went out. I closed my eyes, but my ears were on high alert, catching every tiny sound. Five minutes passed, and
I could no longer hear my classmates talking. I slowly stood up, trembling, and using the faint light from the streetlights outside, I groped my way towards the restroom door.
Sure enough, in the dim light of the streetlights, I could only see the quiet staircase, though the corridor was more clearly illuminated. I frowned.
Oh well, I was going to the roof anyway, so I ignored it. I tiptoed up the stairs, slowly making my way to the fourth floor. Oh, I forgot to mention, our school building has
four floors ; my class is on the third floor, and the staircase to the roof is right here. Once on the fourth floor, I peeked into the corridor from the stairwell again—
no one was there. Looks like I was being overly cautious; usually, all the students would have left by now. I continued upwards, finally reaching the rooftop stairwell
…

The lock on the roof was a large padlock, which looked quite old when I came up there before. Using the dim light of the streetlamp, I found
the lock, slowly inserted the key, and gently turned it.

"Snap!" A sharp sound startled me, rendering me frozen in place. I strained my ears, desperately trying to hear anything around me. But all I heard was endless
silence. I shook my head, suppressing my unease, unlocked the door, and gently pushed it open. Instantly, a refreshing summer breeze caressed
me. I closed my eyes and took a deep breath. I put down my things and my schoolbag, and gently unbuttoned my school uniform.

I slowly took off my shirt and casually hung it on the railing. Then I reached behind my back and unhooked my bra. My proud breasts were now
displayed at the entrance to the stairwell. Next, my school skirt slipped to the ground, revealing my white lace panties. My hands
trembled even more as I reached for the panties, unable to pull them down for a long time. "I've come this far, what am I hesitating for!" I cursed myself, bent down, and pulled the panties to
my feet . I kicked my feet and impatiently kicked the panties aside. Now I was completely naked except for my shoes. I crouched down and slowly glanced at
the teachers' office building behind the teaching building. The three-story building was no longer visible due to the altitude. I looked towards the new dormitory building; although it was
one floor higher than the teaching building, the distance of two hundred meters meant I could only see rows of lights shining from the windows. I tried to calm myself down and slowly walked out onto the roof. Under the night sky
, a beautiful high school girl, naked, slowly appeared on the school building...

Although there was a low wall about half a person's height along the edge of the teaching building's roof, I still didn't dare stand up straight. I just bent over and walked towards the
side , peering through the gaps between the flowerpots on the low wall at the office building and the two security guards at the school gate. Just to clarify,
the office building is about 20 meters from the teaching building, and the school gate is about 50 meters from the office building. The office building lights were completely off at this time, and watching the few
students riding their bikes out of the parking shed next
to the school gate, I felt inexplicably excited. So, still half-bent over, my left middle finger was probing and wriggling inside her vagina, while my right hand was vigorously kneading her breasts. Perhaps this position was too tiring, because after a while, I lost interest. A little dejected, I retreated to the stairwell entrance, laid my school skirt on
the ground, and plopped down on it. "There's nothing fun about it anyway, no one's around. Maybe I should go back to the classroom and expose myself." When this thought crossed my mind, I
already wondered if I was a born exhibitionist…

I thought for a moment, then stuffed all the clothes on the floor into my backpack. I slung the backpack over my shoulder, letting the strap diagonally across my right shoulder press against my breast. Feeling
the strange sensation of my bare skin directly against the backpack strap, I straightened up and walked down the stairs. When I reached the third floor, the one where our classroom was,
I squinted at the corridor; the streetlights still illuminated the area. I thought for a moment, then crouched down again and slowly moved forward.

Although the corridor railings were made of thin, round pillars, the gaps were so small that I could barely fit three fingers through them. At that moment,
only had lights on; the libraries, cafeterias, and other buildings in the middle were all dark. I refused to believe I could see through such a small gap at a distance of 200 meters.
Our classroom was between the left and middle staircases, separated from each of the other two staircases by two classrooms—not a particularly long or short distance, especially since I was
crouching . Finally reaching the classroom door, I reached into my bag and pulled out my keys.

Luckily, I usually do well in school and always maintain a good girl image, so I became the class monitor. This key was meant to be a spare for me as class monitor.
But if the teacher knew I'd used it for something like this, they'd probably be dumbfounded…

I quickly entered the classroom, closing the door behind me. Leaning against the doorway, my chest heaving rapidly. This was
a place I knew all too well; I even had the strange feeling that my classmates were still diligently studying at their desks, while I stood naked in the doorway. I shook my head,
banishing absurd thought. Quietly, I walked past the rows of seats to my spot, a middle-right seat by the window. I stroked
the desk, recalling the erotic thoughts that had surfaced during evening study, and my face flushed again. Without thinking, I took off my shoes and socks, unlocked the drawer, stuffed them and
my bag inside, and then lay naked on the desk, my legs straddling the iron bars of the window, exposing my most private parts to
the dormitory building. The actions I hadn't been able to satisfy on the rooftop began again. The normally solemn and sacred classroom had suddenly become my playground, and this
stark contrast greatly satisfied my thirst for thrills. I started fantasizing that the classroom was full of people, all engrossed in their studies, while I masturbated in front of
them . When I got excited, I sat up straight, stretched my legs out of the window bars, and reached my right hand back through the bars to fondle my breasts,
squeezing them wantonly. My left middle finger was placed in front of my vagina, and I used my waist to thrust my finger in and out. The movements became more and more vigorous, but the emptiness in my
lower body grew stronger; after all, my fingers were still too small. Still not satisfied, I climbed down from the window, and just as I was thinking of going to the drawer to find something thicker,
I suddenly heard hurried footsteps on the stairs!

I froze, then quickly crouched down, hiding under my desk, praying in my heart: Please, it's not from our class, please, it's not from our class.
But, sometimes the more you worry about something, the more likely it is to happen. The footsteps grew closer, and then, with the sound of a lock turning, the door to our classroom
opened …

My mind went blank. Instinctively, I covered my mouth, curled up even more, and hid under my desk, too afraid to move. Luckily, the power was off in the school building,
and the lights couldn't be turned on. The streetlights outside weren't bright enough to make my bare, white body too conspicuous. I heard footsteps rushing
towards . My heart sank lower and lower. Had I really been discovered? I could almost see myself being dragged out from under the desk
and then brutally violated. Just as I was at a loss, the footsteps stopped in front of me… "Huff…" That voice? It was
Cao Zhi . This guy was always acting lewdly; it was said he had even spied on the girls' restroom. Oh no! To be seen exposing myself in the classroom by someone like that
... I suddenly didn't dare think any further. I just kept curled up, covering my mouth, praying he hadn't come because he saw me... "Hehehehe..." The lewd
voice rang out again. In the dim light, I saw a pair of legs walking towards me. My eyes widened, and I didn't dare breathe. The legs
stopped on my seat. I almost screamed in despair. However, after waiting for a long time, the expected scene of someone bending down and pulling me out didn't happen; they just stopped
there. I hesitated for a moment, then slowly mustered up some courage and secretly peeked out. Damn! This guy was using binoculars to look towards the girls' dormitory!

I was both amused and exasperated. A showgirl and a voyeur had actually met under these circumstances. But in this situation, I couldn't
move . I could only quietly hold onto the chair in front of me, carefully trying to get as far away from those feet as possible. But the desk space was so small; no matter how I hid, it was still
about the same distance. Just as I was struggling with this, I heard Cao Zhi say, "Huh?" Then I heard my drawer above my head open. "
Why didn't Meng Yating take her bag? Her shoes and socks are still there? Is she going to streak?" Hearing this, my already tense heart jumped even further. "Hmm, and she
smells like a woman..." Hiding under the desk, I was angry, annoyed, and ashamed. Anyone could tell from that comment that this guy was rummaging through my clothes. "Such a big bra, if only I could grab a handful of
her breasts...tsk tsk..." "Lace panties, that's kind of sexy..."

Listening to these normally vulgar words, I now felt a little...desire? I was horrified to discover that my
vagina . However, before I could react, I heard some strange noises. I quietly turned my head and found that this guy...was taking off his pants...
Cao Zhi had already sat in my seat, his legs stretched out towards me, just five centimeters away from touching my buttocks, while his hands unbuckled his belt and
pulled down his pants, revealing a magnificent penis standing straight in front of me.

My mind went blank for the first time in my life; I saw a man's penis. Looking at his lower abdomen, I saw he had taken off his shirt, and as he pulled down his pants,
his legs were tucked in and out, thankfully not touching me. I just stared blankly at that erect penis, incapacitated. Soon, my
mind went blank again because of what happened next. I saw Cao Zhi holding my panties in both hands, covering the head of his penis, and slowly moving his hands back and forth…

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Looking at my underwear, which was covering my glans, I swallowed hard. This guy… he's insane… Although I felt a
slight anger at having my clothes played with, the slightly cold feeling all over my body reminded me that I was still naked. Showing up now was clearly not a
good idea. Looking at Cao Zhi, he seemed even more excited, his legs swinging more and more wildly. I moved closer to my seat, but found I had
nowhere to move. Then, Cao Zhi suddenly stopped what he was doing and stood up. I stared at his legs in slight astonishment. He raised his left leg, and his hands
appeared in front of me, holding… my school skirt?! Before I could react, his left foot had already stepped into the skirt, then his right foot was raised and lowered
into the skirt, and then he pulled… he put on my skirt!!! "Pervert!" The word flashed through my mind. I never imagined I'd see a legendary pervert
tonight !

Looking at Cao Zhi again, he sat back down in my seat, and by the glimpse of his upper body within my line of sight, he even put on my school uniform. "Women's
clothes just feel so good..." Hearing his extremely lewd, almost moaning voice, I suddenly felt nauseous. Then, Cao Zhi stretched his legs
forward a little more, and with his hands still gripping my panties, he reached under my skirt and continued to move his penis head inside. I tried my best to suppress my anger and the
slight fishy smell from his penis head, covering my mouth with my hands, but tears involuntarily streamed down my face... However, the nightmare wasn't over yet. Just two or three minutes later, I heard
Cao Zhi let out a low growl, his upper body, which had been leaning back in his chair, suddenly lurched forward, his legs jerking back, and a stream of liquid with a strong, fishy stench shot onto my face.
Before I could react, a second, a third... In the classroom, under my seat, my face was covered in a man's semen, and I was completely naked.

At that moment, a surge of intense pleasure also came from between my legs, which I had been tightly clenching due to tension... Cao Zhi and I climaxed almost simultaneously
... Actually, looking back now, I had been masturbating for a while before he even came to the classroom, and then after such intense stimulation, it wasn't surprising that I, being naturally sensitive,
reached orgasm. However, under those circumstances, even in my orgasm, I could only try my best to keep myself from
making a sound, just like last time. But the hands that were originally covering my mouth had somehow become one hand covering my mouth and the other hand vigorously stroking my vulva. When I
realized my lewd state, I was startled by myself, but the pleasure was already too much for me to stop...

"Hoo..." As I was still savoring my climax, I heard Cao Zhi's slightly weak voice above me. It seemed the saying that men are done after ejaculating was
true. While I was still immersed in the afterglow of my orgasm, I saw out of the corner of my eye that he was wiping his glans with my underwear, then slowly taking off my
clothes and putting on his own. I breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed this guy had had his fun and would probably leave after putting my clothes back. Then I heard
a few sighs above me, clearly tinged with reluctance, and saw those feet that had almost touched my naked body slowly moving towards the classroom door. I carefully
moved my body, trying to keep the desk between us. Finally, I heard the classroom door lock, then the sound of him moving towards the stairwell and down the stairs.
I curled up naked until those sounds slowly disappeared, and then, a few minutes or even a dozen minutes later, I weakly got up, leaned against the chair, and
looked out . Through the gap in the corridor railing, I saw a lewd figure slowly walking towards the bike shed, perhaps still savoring
the thrill of my clothes. Little did he know, however, that if he had bent over, or even just stretched his leg a little longer, an even greater thrill awaited him…

Relaxing from the tension and the afterglow of my recent climax, I sat weakly in my chair and let out a long sigh. My hand unconsciously touched my
face, and the sticky feeling reminded me that I'd forgotten something… Cao Zhi's semen was still on my face! I frantically rummaged through my drawers,
intending to find some tissues to wipe my face, but then I vaguely noticed that my backpack seemed noticeably deflated. My heart skipped a beat, and I quickly opened my backpack. Sure enough! That lecherous
Cao Zhi had taken my school uniform and underwear! One blow after another finally broke me down. I slumped onto the table and, not caring if anyone
heard, burst into loud sobs.

But perhaps my luck had hit rock bottom today; fate finally smiled upon me, and no one passed by the school building while I was crying. Otherwise, if
someone saw a naked, beautiful girl with semen on her face crying loudly, I wouldn't be able to stay in this small county town anymore. Crying aside, I
still had to face the problem: without clothes, how was I going to get home? This question left me stunned for quite a while after I finished crying.

I thought for a moment, then reached into my bag and rummaged through it. Luckily, aside from my clothes, everything else—my phone, socks, shoes, etc.—was still there. It seemed Cao Zhi only wanted to take
my clothes back to play with, nothing more. But even so, this had plunged me into a huge crisis. I glared at his
seat and stomped on his chair a few times, but that didn't solve my predicament. I checked my phone; it was almost 11 o'clock. It seemed
I'd have to wait until later to ask for help. No! The thought of asking for help had barely crossed my mind when I immediately dismissed it—after all, I was naked.
I never imagined that an impulsive act would lead me to this situation. What should I do…? My eyes welled up, and I almost cried again… No!

The thought of asking for help had just crossed my mind when I immediately dismissed it, since I was naked.

I never imagined that a moment of impulsiveness would lead me to this situation. What should I do...? My eyes welled up, and I almost cried again...

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