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I'm a 20-year-old slutty girl , attending a private university.

Although I don't want to say it, I am indeed a very slutty girl. Most of the time, I'm thinking about
sex. I like watching porn and reading erotic magazines. But what I like most is wearing a miniskirt, showing off my
long, pink legs, and going out into the street to be the center of attention.

Because I'm quite pretty, men often approach me. Although I'm a slutty girl, I'm
not indiscriminate; at least the men have to be good-looking for me to consider going out with. But generally
, the men who approach pretty girls aren't exactly handsome, though they're all very confident.

My first sexual experience was in my first year of high school, when I attended an all-girls school. Not having men to seduce
was painful for me, and this high school life made me think about sex all the time.

On the bus to and from school, people would often deliberately grope me, sometimes bumping into my breasts, sometimes touching my
buttocks I didn't feel fear or disgust at these actions; instead, I felt excited. So one day, on a whim, I
went to school without wearing underwear under my school skirt.

Actually, it felt wonderful not to wear underwear; it was cool and refreshing, like being in direct contact with nature. Since my uniform was
custom-made, the skirt was particularly short, and not wearing underwear was actually quite risky—it was easy for others to notice. Our school
's uniform top was the thinnest and most transparent shirt in Taipei, so even though my figure was a bit more immature compared to now
, I was still always the focus of attention.

That day, on the bus, someone touched my buttocks again. Because I wasn't wearing underwear, that hand was only
touching my buttocks through the thin school skirt, making me more excited than usual. I felt like my private parts were already wet. However, on the bus,
he only touched me; he probably didn't realize I wasn't wearing underwear, so he didn't do anything further. When I got to school, I
couldn't resist going to the toilet and masturbating, quickly reaching orgasm.

That afternoon after school, I didn't go straight home. To enjoy the thrill of not wearing underwear, I wandered around until there were almost
no more buses left, then reluctantly went home. It was quite a distance from the bus stop to my house, but
I could take a shortcut through the alleys. Afraid of being scolded by my mother for being late, I decided to take the shortcut that day…
However, this decision led to me being raped by a stranger.

He threatened me with a knife, telling me not to scream, then took out a rope and tied my hands behind my back. He began to knead my
breasts ; my nipples immediately hardened from the stimulation, and my genitals became wet. He then probed under my skirt
and discovered I wasn't wearing underwear. He laughed gleefully and kissed my lips. I didn't resist much.
After sufficient caressing, he pulled out his already erect penis and forcefully thrust it into my wet genitals. I almost
fainted from the pain and began to struggle, but because my hands were bound… I couldn't offer much resistance, which only excited him more, and he thrust into me more
violently . It was my first time, and I couldn't withstand his brutality. I screamed in pain, constantly begging
him. Although he pulled out, he turned my body away from him and continued thrusting from behind. However, I felt
less pain than before and began to enjoy it. Looking at the dim streetlights in the alley, I was being raped by a
stranger , and I began to moan. The man probably couldn't stand my lewd cries and quickly ejaculated.

"So good, you actually slept with a virgin,"

he said with satisfaction afterward, looking at the blood left from my genitals. He untied my ropes, seemingly not intending to rob me or harm me
further . Since my top hadn't been removed, he had only lifted my skirt
before penetrating me, so I didn't need to fix my clothes. I just took out some tissues to wipe the blood and ran straight home.

After returning home, I didn't tell anyone about the rape.

After that rape, I rarely wore underwear anymore. Except during my period, whether I was outside or at home,
whether was wearing a skirt or pants, I probably didn't wear underwear. Later, after I started using tampons, my underwear was probably
relegated to a drawer. Fortunately, I washed my own underwear and hung it to dry on the balcony outside my room, so
my family find out. In their eyes, I was just a well-behaved, average-performing, and pretty girl.

As I matured, I became more attractive. Even though my clothing wasn't very revealing, I could easily arouse
people. A stranger who approached me once said, "You're easy to get an erection from."

I think it might be because I'm naturally promiscuous, so every move I make carries an alluring charm. Then, two or three months after the first
rape, I was raped again.

This happened on a Sunday afternoon. I was wearing a white spaghetti-strap tank top, no bra underneath, a
thin long-sleeved shirt over it, a super short, tight-fitting skirt made of soft material, and strappy sandals. Of course, I wasn't wearing
underwear .

I don't usually wear stockings, partly because my skin is very good, and my fair and delicate legs don't need stockings to enhance them;
and partly because wearing stockings greatly diminishes the pleasure of not wearing underwear. However, I later started trying garter stockings
because they look really good.

My attire, combined with my naturally beautiful face and well-proportioned figure, attracted a lot of attention.
Men couldn't help but glance at me, which gradually aroused me. I wanted to go to the restroom to relieve myself;
I often masturbated in department store restrooms in the past. However, this time, just as I was about to close the stall door
, someone suddenly opened it, squeezed in with me, and locked the door. It was a man!
Before react, he had already covered my mouth and started taking off my shirt. He wasn't carrying any weapons; he completely
overpowered me with brute force. He was a really strong guy.

He started to reach between my legs, trying to pull down my underwear, but his hand went straight to my genitals,
not touching any underwear or anything like that. He seemed surprised and a little bewildered.

"I was going to stuff your mouth with my underwear so you wouldn't scream, but I didn't expect you, this slutty girl, to not be wearing any underwear...
I guess I'll have to do this."

He kissed me and put his tongue inside my lips. His tongue was very agile, and soon I was completely powerless and
stopped resisting.

"Yes...that's it. As long as you behave, I won't let you get hurt; but if you dare to scream, I
'll make you regret it."

I had no choice but to nod.

He placed me on the toilet seat and began to take off my vest, exposing my breasts. My breasts weren't very large,
but they were soft and very firm. When my nipples hardened and protruded, the curves of my entire chest were beautiful and quite attractive.

He used his nimble tongue to suck and lick my areolas and nipples. My nipples were very sensitive and immediately
hardened . I breathed softly and closed my eyes, feeling the stimulation from my chest. At this moment, he began
to move his hands between my thighs.

I reflexively squeezed my legs together, and he forcefully spread my legs apart, pulling my short skirt up to my waist, and then teasing my genitals with his
fingers . Soon, my vaginal fluids were overflowing, and he simply inserted his fingers into my vagina, slowly
thrusting and playing with them.

I felt so good from what he was doing that I couldn't help but moan. Seeing how engrossed I was, he started licking my genitals with his tongue. I
was almost unable to hold on, so I used my hands to support his head. He then inserted his tongue into my vagina, and the slippery, pleasurable sensation
almost made me faint.

He continued to use his mouth on me, and I could only moan wantonly. After a while, I actually reached orgasm, and
a lot of fluid flowed from my genitals.

He took out his penis and told me to take it in my mouth. I took the still-erect penis into my mouth, and he grabbed my head and
used his hips to thrust his penis in and out of my mouth. I felt his penis gradually grow bigger and
harder in my mouth, until it completely filled my mouth, making it impossible to continue thrusting. He had to pull it out, and that's when
I realized how enormous it was!

I started to feel scared and began to resist, but he quickly subdued me, placing my legs on his shoulders and pressing his
penis against my vaginal opening. Perhaps due to the lubrication from my previous orgasm, and because I often masturbate
, his enormous penis slid smoothly into my vagina, even though it was only my second sexual experience.

Then he began to thrust in and out rhythmically, not fast but very powerful. His penis was so large
that almost every thrust hit my G-spot. I felt both pain and pleasure, and forgetting we were in a department store
, I started moaning loudly. Luckily, there seemed to be no one in the dressing room.

After about ten minutes of this, he made me stand up facing the wall, leaning forward and holding onto the wall with my hands.
Then he spread my legs and entered me from behind again. I involuntarily twisted my hips and waist to meet his
thrusts, which made me feel even better. This time he used a rapid thrusting motion, and I actually
had .

However, he seemed unsatisfied. He lifted me into the air, wrapped my legs around his waist, and started doing it again. He also
sucked licked my breasts, causing my private parts to continuously leak fluid, wetting the floor. I thought that if this continued, I didn't know
how long he would fuck me, so I had to make him ejaculate quickly. Therefore, I kept twisting my waist, making extremely lewd moans
, and with an expression of being unable to bear it, he thrust hard and quickly a dozen times, then pulled out and shot
a bunch of hot semen on my face.

"I rarely have an experience that feels this good... You're still a student, aren't you, you slutty little sister?"

He took some tissues from the dressing room and wiped the semen off my face.

"Um, I'm a first-year high school student."

"So young, no wonder you're so tight. But you're not a virgin anymore..."

"You're not going to kill me to silence me, are you?"

"Hehe, no way, beautiful. You're not wearing underwear and you're so lewd, how could I bear to kill you? I'm leaving now."

He quickly slipped out of the dressing room. After tidying my clothes, I casually walked out as well. Looking at my watch, I realized he
'd been having sex with me for over an hour...

This was my second sexual experience. Strictly speaking, it couldn't be considered rape, because I didn't resist much
. But that was because I was so lewd. If it were someone else, they would have struggled desperately. However, calling
that kind of sexual experience "making love" is really inaccurate. I didn't even know who that person was, so I'd rather use
the word "rape."

After that, I would be "raped" every now and then, and the frequency kept increasing. One day, I
was even raped in the morning and then by different people that evening.

There were also those who raped me and then waited a while before raping me again. Luckily, these men always
left after they were done; they didn't steal my money, didn't infect me with any STDs, and I didn't get pregnant.

Of course, I didn't report it to the police, nor did I let anyone know I had been raped. Everyone still thought I was just a
pretty high school girl, and naturally, a virgin before marriage.

Actually, I'm very promiscuous. I enjoy being raped by strangers, but I don't actively seduce others because that would
eliminate the pleasure of being raped.

I think being raped frequently is a form of self-affirmation for me; it proves I'm an extremely attractive woman,
so attractive that even risking arrest for rape wouldn't diminish my allure.

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