Beautiful wife Tan Ting

"Director, could you talk to the principal and ask me to switch classes? The students in this class are too difficult to manage," Tan Ting said, standing in front of her desk, pen in one hand and exam papers in the other, looking at the head teacher, Gao Feng, with a hint of resentment.
Gao Feng simply replied, "Um...this..." his eyes still fixed on Tan Ting.
Tan Ting was the most radiant female teacher in the city, and very kind. A captivating smile always graced her eyes, cheeks, and lips. From the moment she arrived at the school, she charmed all the male students, male teachers, including the head teacher Gao Feng and Principal Li Ming.
To curry favor with Tan Ting and show his appreciation, Principal Li Ming specially transferred her to the experimental class and made her their homeroom teacher. Although the experimental class was the best in the school, not all students were exceptionally talented. Many were children of wealthy families or officials, admitted through sponsorships and connections, making them very difficult to manage.
Gao Feng, the head of the teaching department, has a father, Gao Qiang, who is the director of the municipal education commission. Although Gao Feng's abilities are mediocre,
he managed to get the position of head of teaching department in his thirties thanks to his father's connections. Tan Ting was admitted to the experimental class, but the class's grades and discipline remained poor. In order not to affect the school's evaluation, Gao Feng had no choice but to call her to his office for a private talk. However, as soon as he entered, Gao Feng's eyes and heart were glued to Tan Ting's pretty face, full breasts, slender waist, and shapely buttocks. He didn't listen to a word Tan Ting said.
"What does 'hmm' mean? Can you explain it to me?" Tan Ting glanced at Gao Feng with a hint of resentment.
She knew that with Gao Feng's father's connections, his words to the principal would definitely work. But she hated Gao Feng's inattentiveness.
It made her feel that all her previous efforts had been wasted.
Gao Feng, half-asleep, sat behind his desk, one hand propped on the table, the other swinging casually beside him. He muttered, "Sigh, this is going to be difficult!" Tan Ting had been talking for a while, her throat practically parched. She was losing patience; if he continued, she sighed and said, "If you don't want to help me, fine. I'll go talk to the principal myself!" "Wait, Xiao Fei, Xiao Fei, I—sigh..." Gao Feng's gaze returned to Tan Ting. This woman was truly a natural beauty. Her skin was as white and smooth as water, her fair face flushed with a rosy glow, exuding the unique charm of a beautiful woman. Her eyes seemed to hold pools of autumn water, and a faint smile always played on her lips. Her long, wavy hair accentuated the maturity and voluptuousness of her body. Her curvaceous figure and full breasts were particularly eye-catching, standing tall and firm. Her rounded buttocks arched gracefully, their beautiful lines radiating a fiery allure.
"Xiaofei, don't worry. I can help you think of a way." Gao Feng knew that Principal Li Ming had been lusting after this beautiful young woman for a long time, and he couldn't let this easy prey slip into someone else's mouth.
"Really? Thank you so much! I'll treat you to dinner another day to properly thank you." Tan Ting was overjoyed. She had had enough of being tormented by the students in that class, and finally had a chance to escape. She thought this dean of students was young, helpful, and a really nice person, much better than that lecherous Principal Li Ming.
"Hehe, how about this? Today is Saturday, so you can cook something nice for dinner, and I'll invite Principal Li to your house. He'll definitely give me face. We can sit down together and discuss this matter, what do you think?" Gao Feng's gaze swept over Tan Ting again.
Tan Ting was wearing a pure white long dress today, covered in floral lace. Through the dress, one could vaguely see her light blue underwear. This made Gao Feng even more excited, and his manhood suddenly stood erect as if it had taken a strong aphrodisiac. He knew Tan Ting's lover hadn't been home for the past few days, and he couldn't miss this opportunity.
"Ah—this—" Tan Ting's long, thick eyelashes fluttered a few times, and she let out a very soft gasp. She had never, and didn't want to, bring a man home alone. But, thinking about her own situation, she couldn't refuse. After hesitating for a moment, she nodded and said, "Alright then, come over after school today!" "Hmm!" Gao Feng smiled slyly and saw Tan Ting out the door.
After leaving the dean's office, Tan Ting sighed softly, picked up her handbag, and walked gracefully out of the teaching building, heading straight for the bicycle shed. When she reached the flower bed, she bumped into Principal Li Ming.
Li Ming had long coveted Tan Ting, but he hadn't dared to make a move because of her upright character. Seeing Tan Ting approaching, he quickly went to greet her, calling out like a cat, "Tan Ting, Xiao Fei!" "Hello, Principal!" Tan Ting smiled and stopped in her tracks.
"Oh dear..." Li Ming took a few steps forward, his gaze falling on Tan Ting's beautiful feet. Tan Ting's heels were an inch high, thick and high, supporting her heels and arching her beautiful feet like crescent moons, making them appear even more sexy and alluring.
After staring intently at Tan Ting's beautiful feet for a while, Li Ming leaned forward, almost pressing his forehead against Tan Ting's breasts, and said, "Why are you still calling me 'Principal'? Haven't I told you many times that when there are no outsiders, just call me Uncle Ming?" Principal Li Ming was over fifty years old, about 1.56 meters tall, and obese to the point of being bloated; he looked like a toad. This made Tan Ting feel disgusted the moment she saw him. Moreover, Li Ming had always been a womanizer, often involved in scandals. To avoid gossip, Tan Ting was reluctant to get too close to the principal, but to avoid straining the superior-subordinate relationship, she couldn't simply reject his kindness. After hesitating for a moment, unable to think of what to say, she lowered her head, glanced at the roadside flowers and plants, and casually
said, "Oh..." Tan Ting's noncommittal made Li Ming a little embarrassed. He chuckled dryly and quickly changed the subject, saying, "Just now," his eyes lingering on her firm breasts, he swallowed hard and said, "What were you doing in the director's office?" Tan Ting had just asked Gao Feng to help with this matter, and now she was too embarrassed to say it directly. After a moment's hesitation, she said, "Nothing much..." "Oh..." Li Ming was a little unwilling, but couldn't say anything, so he could only chuckle dryly and say,
"Okay, okay."
"If there's nothing else, then I'll go first..." Tan Ting raised her head, smiled as if apologizing, and glanced at the bicycle shed.
"Oh—" Uncle Ming understood Tan Ting's meaning and quickly stepped aside, saying, "Then, let's do it another day, when you have time, we—" He glanced at Tan Ting's ample breasts, "and have a good chat!" "Mm!" Tan Ting blinked her almond-shaped eyes a few times, then glided past Li Ming like a fish, quickly walking into the bike shed.
Reaching her bicycle, she felt much lighter, as if a debt had been lifted. She raised her hand, rubbed her fair arms, sighed, pushed her bicycle, walked out of the bike shed, glanced at Li Ming standing dumbfounded by the roadside, and fled the school like a refugee.
Tan Ting's home wasn't far from the school, in an old-fashioned gray brick building; the house wasn't large, a one-bedroom apartment, with a bedroom, kitchen, bathroom, and balcony.
After crossing a few streets, Tan Ting arrived home, parked her bicycle, picked up her bag, and went upstairs. Inside, Tan Ting hung up her bag, lifted one foot, and untied the shoelace tightly around her ankle. The shoelaces were tight, leaving a bright red mark on her delicate skin. This caused Tan Ting a slight pain. However, she didn't regret it at all. In her eyes, the beautiful shoes were far more important than this slight pain. Taking off her shoes and placing them on the shoe rack, Tan Ting changed into a pair of light pink, low-cut flats. The flats were covered in oversized lace bows, vaguely revealing much of her delicate skin.
After fiddling with her beautiful feet for a few moments, Tan Ting looked at them, a slight smile appearing on her lips. She tossed her long, flowing hair and walked into the bedroom. The bedroom was small, only large enough to fit a few pieces of furniture. Against the east wall in the center was a large bed; above the bed hung a framed wedding photo; on the bed, besides the bedding, were some plush toys; at the foot of the bed was a desk; on the desk, neatly stacked were many reference books and a vase with lilies; next to the desk were a wardrobe and several chairs.
Reaching the bedside, Tan Ting's body immediately went limp, and she leaned back, collapsing onto the bed. Xiao Fei's job was very demanding; besides standing at the podium, she also had to grade assignments. After a day's work, Tan Ting was always exhausted; as soon as she got home, she couldn't stop wanting to sleep.
After lying down for a while, Tan Ting felt sticky all over, as if she had a layer of paste on her body. Electricity was expensive, and Tan Ting couldn't afford it; although there was air conditioning, she couldn't use it often; when it got hot, she could only take a cold shower.
Tan Ting sat up, pinched the sash of her skirt, and gently tugged at it. The skirt loosened, and she stood up, placing her hands on her shoulders and pulling it down to her waist, revealing a pair of beautiful breasts encased in lace lingerie. Tan Ting's breasts were very full and firm, as if they might burst out of her bra at any moment. Her breasts trembled slightly, and she lowered her hands, her four fingers together, inserting them into her skirt.
Bending over, Tan Ting pulled the skirt down to her legs, revealing a thong. The thong was very narrow, barely covering her pubic hair; and it was very thin, faintly revealing a hint of dark black, like a stroke of ink spreading out on rice paper, like a landscape painting.
The panties gently shrunk down to a finger's width, clinging tightly to her vulva. Tan Ting's labia were slightly upturned, and the panties sank slightly into the cleft.
Beyond the cleft, the panties narrowed further, barely concealing her skin, peeking out from between her plump, upturned buttocks, and connecting upwards to a ribbon tied around her waist.
The ribbon was tight and thin, leaving a pinkish mark on her skin.
Tan Ting didn't like wearing these panties, but she couldn't resist her husband's persistent nagging, so she could only put them on with a mixture of shyness and annoyance.
Raising her hands, with a flick of her fingers, Tan Ting hooked the panties and pushed them down, pulling them, along with her skirt, down to her calves. Lifting her beautiful legs, Tan Ting pulled out a pair of alluring feet. Folding her skirt and placing it on the bedside table, she stood up, swaying her round, plump buttocks, and walked into the bathroom.
The bathroom had no windows, only a vent. Tan Ting liked to leave the door open when showering. This would allow the moisture inside to dissipate.
The tap was turned on, and warm water flowed out, landing on Tan Ting's face, running down her neck, breasts, and lower abdomen, gathering at her genitals.
The heat made Tan Ting shudder, a surge of heat rising within her. In her prime, her body was exceptionally sensitive.
Even the slightest touch would elicit a reaction.
Her husband had been away on a business trip for almost a month, and she really missed him, missed his penis, missed his tongue, hee hee… um… She hummed softly a few times, then raised one hand and braced it against the wall, while the other slid between her beautiful legs, her index finger between her labia. Tan Ting's labia were white as jade, with a slight tinge of pink, glistening with water droplets, like blooming lotus flowers. Her index finger slid back and forth between her labia a few times, then pressed inward, her pearly nail parting the thick labia and sinking into the opening.
After a while, a lot of fluid secreted from the opening, flowing like a stream from Tan Ting's finger and labia. Tan Ting's heart pounded wildly. She clenched her toes, her fingers gripping the wall tightly. The pleasure intensified, wave after wave sweeping over her body like a tsunami. It excited her, drove her mad, made her feel like she was dying. Unconsciously, she opened her mouth, murmuring like a baby, calling out, "Husband...husband...harder...harder..." Tan Ting's cries, mixed with moans, grew louder and more wanton. She threw her head back, slid down, and lay prone on the ground, her plump buttocks raised. Her buttocks writhed up and down, left and right, with the thrusting of fingers, and streams of fluid spurted from between her labia.
Tan Ting trembled a few times, then collapsed to the ground. Although she hated her masturbation, savoring the pleasure of orgasm, a captivating smile appeared on her lips.
After a while, her breathing became much calmer. She stood up, squeezed out some shower gel, rubbed it in, and applied it to her round breasts. A wave of pleasure surged from her breasts.
Tan Ting quickly bit her lip. Even though she desperately needed it, she knew she couldn't indulge herself too much. She had to be a lady, both inside and out.
Suppressing her desire, Tan Ting took a deep breath, her long, slender, white fingers slowly but firmly kneading her full, rounded breasts. Gradually, a blush rose on Tan Ting's cheeks, her mouth slightly open, her tongue curling upwards as if she wanted to say something, but apart from rapid, soft moans, nothing came out.
Tan Ting panicked and quickly stopped. Taking another deep breath, just as she was about to continue kneading, there was a knock at the door.
"Who is it? Who is it?" Tan Ting was startled, her hands stopping on her breasts.
"It's me... Gao Feng!" Gao Feng's voice trembled slightly, like a soldier about to go into battle.
Remembering her promise to Gao Feng, Tan Ting felt even more resentful of her excessive indulgence. But why were they here so early? She hadn't even prepared her meal yet. Without time to think, she hurriedly replied, "Okay, coming right away!" She quickly turned off the tap, hastily dried herself, slipped on her single shoes, and left the bathroom. In the bedroom, she hastily pulled out a white t-shirt and put it on. The t-shirt was loose but a little short, stretched by Tan Ting's beautiful breasts, revealing her flat stomach and slightly sunken navel.
Tan Ting frowned, stretched a few times, and covered her navel; turning around, she grabbed a rosy chiffon skirt, slipped it over her beautiful feet, and pulled it up to her waist. This made Tan Ting look even more youthful and delicate, like a primary school girl. After
adjusting her clothes, Tan Ting gathered her long hair, turned, and walked towards the door. Reaching the door, she suddenly remembered she hadn't put on a bra. However, considering the principal and the dean of students were waiting at the door, it would be inappropriate to go back and put one on. So she straightened her clothes and gently opened the door.
The door opened, and only Gao Feng was there. "Director, why are you here so early? Huh, where's the principal?" Tan Ting asked, puzzled.
Looking at Tan Ting's flushed and alluring face, her tight short skirt couldn't conceal her fair, delicate skin. Her full breasts, unrestrained by a bra, stood high beneath her t-shirt, filling it completely, the two nipples barely concealed, incredibly alluring.
Gao Feng, unable to resist, pounced like a hungry wolf, tightly embracing her. He had been there for some time, and upon hearing Tan Ting's moans outside, he froze at the doorway. After a few sounds, images of Tan Ting's beautiful legs and plump buttocks flashed through his mind.
When the moans turned into wanton cries, his large penis instantly hardened, straining against his crotch.
He had secretly loved Tan Ting for a long time, and even knowing she was married, he couldn't resist the urge to possess her. In his mind, Tan Ting's pure white dress, like smoke, faded away, revealing her round breasts and plump buttocks, and two tender slits. Gradually, her breasts and plump buttocks began to writhe in his mind; her labia opened and closed, swallowing and releasing his large penis.
Gao Feng grew more and more anxious. Lust, like a wildfire in a storm, irresistibly burned through Gao Feng's entire body, boiling every drop of his blood. He abandoned all taboos, his mind filled only with Tan Ting and her beautiful breasts, legs, clitoris, and slits.
"Xiao Fei, I want you, I want you! Ah... ah..." His hands groped, kneaded, and pinched her plump buttocks, waist, back, and legs a few times, and Gao Feng's breathing became more rapid.
"You—ah—" Tan Ting was stunned for a moment, her mind booming like thunder. Her body trembled a few times from anger, shame, and fear, and she woke up from her dream. She quickly broke free from Gao Feng and took a step back like a startled rabbit.
"Director—you—what are you doing—"
Gao Feng took a step forward and locked the door behind him. He strained his throat, grabbed Tan Ting's wrist, and roared, "Xiao Fei…Xiao Fei, Xiao Fei…give it to me, give it to me! You're mine, mine!" "What!" Tan Ting clutched her t-shirt tightly at her breasts, her face flushing even more. Things had happened so suddenly that she was at a loss, standing there like a fool. She should have scolded Gao Feng severely, even cursed him. But thinking of Gao Feng's power and brute force, she was also a little timid.
"Xiao Fei, Xiao Fei…fuck…let me fuck you properly this time!" Gao Feng took a step forward, his chest muscles pressed against Tan Ting's breasts, and his arms wrapped around her back, tightly holding her waist.
Tan Ting's breasts were squeezed so tightly they looked like ripe persimmons, and she felt even more flustered. She hurriedly pushed Gao Feng away, her voice trembling, "Get out, get out, you bastard, get out of here." "Xiao Fei... ah... Tan Ting... you... are so beautiful... your breasts, oh... so, so strong..." Gao Feng's large penis trembled a few times, then pressed against Tan Ting's beautiful legs, rubbing back and forth through her skirt.
A burning heat spread across her legs, and Tan Ting quickly spread her arms, struggling violently. "Let go, let go! What are you doing, what are you doing!" Gao Feng sneered. "You're so stupid, didn't I already say? I want you, I want to fuck you,
I want to rape you!" "Get out! Get away!" Tan Ting paused, her almond-shaped eyes widening, cursing hoarsely. However, her voice was weak and trembling. Faced with the bull-like Gao Feng and his erect penis, her anger was almost completely overwhelmed by fear and shame. She wanted to escape, anywhere!
"Let go! Let go!" Tan Ting screamed, shaking off Gao Feng and taking a few steps back until her legs touched the edge of the bed.
Gao Feng followed, his hands reaching behind Tan Ting, his fingers outstretched like an octopus, grabbing her plump buttocks.
His fingers dug into her skin, pulling hard, as if trying to tear Tan Ting's skirt apart, pulling her plump buttocks left and right, up and down a few times. Gao Feng growled, or rather groaned, "Ah... Xiao Fei... your, your butt is so round, so big! Oh..." He gasped. "And, damn it, so tight! So firm!" "Get... get away..." Tan Ting's breathing became shorter and more rapid, her voice much weaker, like a wisp of smoke, floating around; one hand pressed against Gao Feng's chest muscles, pushing hard, while the other hand rolled behind her back, grabbing Gao Feng's hand and prying it outwards.
Gao Feng's fingers gripped tightly, as if rooted to Tan Ting's skin. No matter how hard Tan Ting tried, Gao Feng's hands remained firmly pressed against her plump buttocks, grabbing and kneading haphazardly.
A wave of soreness washed over her buttocks, followed by faint waves of pleasure. This intensified Tan Ting's sense of humiliation. She quickly twisted her hips more violently, desperately trying to shake off Gao Feng's hands.
"What's wrong, Xiao Fei!" Gao Feng swallowed hard. "Feeling it? Hmm?" His grip tightened, his large penis thrusting upwards, pressing against Tan Ting's vulva through her skirt, rubbing against her.
"Nonsense...nonsense..." Tan Ting hurriedly protested, but her body had become weak. Anger, shame, and fear, like a black hole, rapidly drained her strength.
"Alright, stop pretending—" Gao Feng glanced at the wedding photo and said sullenly, "What married woman isn't a little slutty!" He pressed his lips to Tan Ting's lips, sucking wildly a few times. Gao Feng softened his tone and pleaded, "Xiao Fei, you, just let me cum once." His tongue pushed forward, probing into Tan Ting's small mouth. "As long as you're good and don't make a fuss, I promise I won't hurt you, and afterwards..." He paused. "I won't bother you either.
How about it, just once, just once, okay?"
"No...don't..." A trickle of saliva escaped from the corner of Tan Ting's mouth, her eyes filled with resentment and pity, as if she were scolding Gao Feng, yet also begging him.
"Xiao Fei..." Gao Feng, like a bull, exhaled some hot, turbid breath. One hand slid down, along Tan Ting's beautiful leg, and upwards, reaching under Tan Ting's skirt. His hand touched Tan Ting's genitals, and a wicked smile flickered across his lips. "Xiao Fei, you, you!" Tan Ting's hand quickly moved from Gao Feng's chest muscles to his hand. She pressed it tightly, crying out,
"No, don't do this, oh... take it, take it away!"
Gao Feng's fingers slid across her plump labia a few times, then pressed down, landing on her clitoris.
"Ah..." Tan Ting trembled, her body tensing, her legs clamping tightly around Gao Feng's hand, rubbing it incessantly. She hated her own hypersensitivity, yet she couldn't control her body. Several waves of pleasure washed over her; her clitoris hardened, and her labia became moist, glistening with sweat, like dew-covered pear blossoms.
"Feels good, doesn't it, Xiao Fei!" Gao Feng's sly smile turned into a lewd grin. His fingers kneaded her clitoris a few times, then slid downwards, shallowly inserting into her vaginal opening.
"Let go...let go of me..." Tan Ting's plump buttocks writhed even more violently, up and down, left and right, her eyes filled with tears. She knew she couldn't break free from Gao Feng by force. But for her husband, she had to struggle. Her body belonged only to him. She would never allow anyone else to defile her.
"You're writhing so wantonly, so damn alluring!" Gao Feng, as if dying of thirst, swallowed hard, his grip on Tan Ting's plump buttocks tightening. His fingers, nestled between her labia, slid swiftly, stimulating waves of pleasure between her lips.
The pleasure, like lightning, coursed through Tan Ting's entire body. A tingling sensation spread through her, her labia feeling as if they were pooled with autumn water, wet and slippery.
"Stop, don't insert it, don't!" Tan Ting no longer cared about cursing Gao Feng. Her body was already burning with desire, her toes clenched tightly, her calves slightly parted to the sides, and she couldn't help but moan softly, "Oh...oh..." "
How about that, is that enough? Xiao Fei, you can't wait any longer, can you?" Gao Feng pulled his hand out from between Tan Ting's beautiful legs, thrusting his large penis forward and lifting Tan Ting's short skirt.
"No, no!" Tan Ting quickly shook her head, biting her lip, afraid she would moan again.
Gao Feng's heart was consumed by lust. He suddenly raised his hands, placed them on Tan Ting's shoulders, and pushed her down onto the bed.
The bed trembled a few times, and Tan Ting quickly braced herself on the bed, using her waist to lift her body. But before she could sit up, Gao Feng was already on top of her, thrusting his hips forward and spreading her legs.
"No...no...don't..." Tan Ting hurriedly raised her hands, covering her genitals, shaking her head frantically.
"Damn it, behave yourself, don't be so ungrateful." Gao Feng cursed as he thrust his large penis wildly into Tan Ting's tender hands.
Tan Ting covered her genitals tightly, pleading and cursing. She was desperate and weak. Yet, she still resisted and struggled desperately, as if this could lessen her guilt towards her husband.
"Damn it!" Gao Feng thrust wildly a few times, then pressed his body forward, grabbing Tan Ting's breasts with both hands, as if trying to tear them off, scratching them forcefully.
Tan Ting's breasts, like mountains, bulged between Gao Feng's fingers, leaving several deep, red handprints, painful and sore. "Ah!" Tan Ting screamed, her hands loosening, flipping upwards, grabbing Gao Feng's hands, and forcefully prying them apart. Gao Feng seized the opportunity, twisting his wrists, clamping Tan Ting's wrists, separating them, and pressing them onto the bed.
"Oh... Xiaofei... I... I can't wait any longer..." Gao Feng growled a few times, his large penis rubbing wildly between Tan Ting's legs before sliding down to her vulva.
"Beast... beast... no!" Tan Ting's breasts heaved like waves, tears welling in her eyes, sliding down her round cheeks to her pointed chin.
"Oh... so... so tight... it's... it's... it's like a virgin's mouth down there!" Gao Feng took a deep breath, thrusting forward, inserting half of his penis, then pushing it in further.
"Ah... ah..." Pain mixed with pleasure surged, sweeping across Tan Ting's entire body. Extreme shame made her vagina tremble uncontrollably, sucking on Gao Feng's large penis like a mouth.
"Oh... so good... so comfortable..." Driven by pleasure, Gao Feng howled like a beast, thrusting his hips to insert his large penis all the way into Tan Ting's vagina. After a sharp, tearing pain, Tan Ting's vaginal opening tightened even more, gripping Gao Feng's large penis tightly. Gao Feng's penis felt sore and numb, as if many hot tongues were sucking, licking, and caressing it.
"Oh...so good...so...so tight..." Gao Feng howled a few times, slowly pulling his large penis out a little; just as the glans was about to leave the vaginal opening, he suddenly thrust forward, penetrating to the deepest point.
"Ah..." The pain made Tan Ting unable to curse Gao Feng anymore, only thinking of pushing him away. However, her body was as soft as cotton, unable to muster any strength.
"Xiao Fei, I want...I want..." Gao Feng's large penis paused in the vaginal opening for a moment, pulled back a little, and then suddenly thrust forward, penetrating to the deepest point again.
"Ah!" The pain in her vaginal opening made Tan Ting's body tremble a few times, her legs spread apart, bent, and suspended in the air along with her beautiful feet. Her beautiful feet trembled a few times, Gao Feng pulled back, and then thrust in hard again. Tan Ting's toes immediately clenched, her toes pointing straight up.
After a few hard thrusts, Tan Ting's vaginal opening became even wetter. Gao Feng arched his back, growling, "Oh...oh..." as he thrust rapidly.
Then, Tan Ting's cries and curses rose like waves, sometimes rapid, sometimes slow, sometimes high, sometimes low.
But under Gao Feng's pounding, relentless thrusting, her voice gradually weakened and became hoarse.
After a while of vigorous thrusting, Tan Ting's labia gradually turned crimson and slowly swelled.
"Not bad," Gao Feng chuckled wickedly. "You're already feeling it!" "No, no!" Tan Ting frantically twisted her hips, as if trying to escape, or perhaps to shake off Gao Feng's large penis. But Gao Feng held her fingers tightly, his body pressed down beneath her; even as she twisted her hips, the room was filled with the rhythmic "slap slap" of the thrusting.
Gao Feng said nothing more, just continued thrusting and pumping like an animal. Each thrust was like a sprint, as if he wanted to penetrate directly into Tan Ting's womb.
Gao Feng's impacts and thrusts stirred up a tsunami of pain and pleasure, ravaging and ravaging Tan Ting's body and soul. Tan Ting couldn't bear the torment and couldn't help but plead, "Gently, gently, oh... please, please... slower!" "Oh..." Gao Feng nodded, softening his thrusts a little, and said, "Then, Xiao Fei, you have to be good!" "Oh!" Tan Ting paused, stopped writhing, and turned her head away. She dared not look into Gao Feng's eyes again, as if her soul would be burned to ashes by his burning gaze if she met his eyes.
"Alright, good!" Gao Feng chuckled, released his hands, grasped Tan Ting's legs, and pressed them upwards, almost pushing her knees against her breasts. Gao Feng leaned forward, straddling Tan Ting; his buttocks sank down, his large penis plunging straight into Tan Ting's vagina.
"Ah!" Tan Ting trembled, her fingers clenching tightly, gripping the sheets and tearing at them a few times.
"Oh..." Gao Feng looked down at Tan Ting, kneeling on the bed, his buttocks wriggling back and forth.
Gao Feng's thrusting became much slower, yet much faster. His large penis, like a shuttle, thrust in and out of her vagina. Waves
of pleasure, one after another, like machine gun fire, surged and spread throughout Tan Ting's entire body. Tan Ting quickly covered her mouth, as if afraid she might moan again.
Seeing Tan Ting's face filled with both suffering and excitement, Gao Feng thrust even faster.
Tan Ting was afraid that if Gao Feng thrust faster, she would lose control and start moaning, so she quickly stiffened her neck and pleaded, "No, no, slower, slower." "Fine," Gao Feng sneered, glancing at Tan Ting's breasts, and said, "Xiao Fei, let me see your breasts, and I'll slow down!" "No..." Tan Ting quickly covered her breasts with her hands.
"Oh?" Gao Feng's thrusts became faster and more forceful.
"No! Don't do this!" Tan Ting bit her lip, her hands trembling, and slipped under her t-shirt. After hesitating for a moment, she gently lifted it up a little.
"Oh... faster, faster, Xiao Fei, I want, I want to see your breasts." Gao Feng supported Tan Ting's ankles and thrust violently a few times.
"Ah!" A sharp pain shot through her vagina, and Tan Ting's hands trembled a few times. She slowly lifted her t-shirt, revealing a pair of round breasts. Her breasts were covered in sweat, glistening with an oily sheen, making them even more sexy and alluring.
"Ah, so, so beautiful." Gao Feng spread Tan Ting's legs, pressed forward, and plunged his head into Tan Ting's breasts. Like a pig, he nuzzled a few times, then turned his head and sucked on Tan Ting's tender, flower-like nipples.
Her nipples burned and hurt a little. This made Tan Ting's panting even more rapid and short. She raised her hands and placed them on Gao Feng's shoulders, pleading, "Don't suck, don't!" After a few frantic sucks, Gao Feng raised his head, pressed his mouth to Tan Ting's lips, and said lewdly, "Okay, if you won't suck my nipples, Xiao Fei, you can kiss my mouth." "No, no!" Tan Ting turned her head and quickly dodged Gao Feng's mouth.
Gao Feng kissed Tan Ting's cheeks forcefully a few times, straightened his waist, and his large penis began to thrust rapidly again.
"Ah...ah..." Tan Ting bit her lip tightly, her fingers gripping the sheets as if a single groan would turn Gao Feng's
rape into adultery.
"Scream, scream, Xiao Fei, just like before, just like before!" Gao Feng thrust even harder, as if trying to split Tan Ting in two.
"Oh..." Tan Ting quickly covered her mouth and closed her eyes tightly.
"Oh...oh..." Gao Feng shut his mouth, only thrusting forcefully while moaning and shouting ecstatically.
Tan Ting was exhausted, unable to even beg, shout, or curse, not even once. She turned her head, tears welling in her eyes, sobbing as she endured Gao Feng's penetration and pounding.
The room suddenly became much quieter, with only the faint, intermittent panting, moans, and growls, and the dull "slap slap" of impacts. After a
while, Gao Feng wanted to change positions, so he rolled over and lay down on the bed. Sun Fei pressed herself against Gao Feng, assuming a straddle position. Gao Feng lifted Sun Fei's buttocks, tightly embracing her back, and thrust deeper and harder.
Sun Fei stared at the bed, feeling as if the world had completely turned upside down and was spinning endlessly. Her mind was a jumbled mess; she both wanted to tear this rogue to pieces and craved him to penetrate her even deeper and harder.
Seeing Sun Fei's arched eyebrows and bright eyes contorted in agony, her cheeks twitching incessantly, Gao Feng felt a surge of pleasure, his large penis rapidly thrusting, unleashing a lightning-fast, intense attack.
The agonizing humiliation, along with the bone-chilling pleasure, completely eroded Sun Fei's soul. She knew she was slowly sliding into an abyss. But she was powerless to stop it. Moreover, unknowingly, she even began to harbor a masochistic desire. Her panting grew more rapid and heavier, as if her soul was about to leap from her nose.
Gao Feng's massive penis repeatedly pierced Sun Fei's vagina, relentlessly igniting her lust. Sun Fei could no longer resist the tsunami of pleasure; she arched her back, thrusting out her breasts as if under torture, letting out a long, trembling moan: "Oh—" "Ah—I can't take it anymore—" Gao Feng felt he was about to ejaculate, and suddenly, taking advantage of the jolting motion, he withdrew his burning penis. He didn't want to succumb to this woman so quickly; this time, he was determined to transform her from a pure young woman into a seductive harlot.
"Little Fei, you're truly a gem!" He slowly caressed Sun Fei's full buttocks and beautiful breasts. "Small breasts, so firm…so much water down there, sucking me in tightly…almost sucked me out!" The intense pleasure from before continued to arouse Sun Fei's desire. In a daze, she felt that Gao Feng's vulgar words no longer seemed so harsh; instead, they seemed like an aphrodisiac, intensifying her pleasure.
Gao Feng felt his large penis was hard and erect again, even bigger and stronger than before. So he pulled Sun Fei closer to him, and Sun Fei's buttocks involuntarily lifted up. His large penis slid deeply into Sun Fei's vagina again, as if seeking a hole.
"Oh... Xiaofei, so good! Come on, move yourself, let's reach orgasm together," Gao Feng said with a lewd grin
, holding Sun Fei's buttocks. Her vagina suddenly felt full again, and Sun Fei couldn't help but moan. To end the humiliation quickly, for that intense pleasure, for the urgent fullness her lower body needed, she sat up, arched her back, and half-shyly, held onto Gao Feng's thick legs, raised her buttocks high, and sat down hard.
"Oh... Xiaofei, so tight and deep... you're so beautiful..." Gao Feng knew he had succeeded, and he began to thrust in and out in rhythm with Sun Fei's buttocks.
That big, thick penis filled her lower body deeply. Every time it entered, it filled her completely, and when it left, it scraped against her vaginal walls, so itchy, so itchy... Sun Fei's cheeks flushed red, tears and sweat streaming down her face like a burst dam, twisting her waist, and she sat down even harder and deeper.
The large, thick penis thrust into Sun Fei's vagina, one stroke after another, rubbing against her and creating wave after wave of intense pleasure.
Gao Feng, his neck stiff, stared at Sun Fei's beautiful face, her large, white breasts, and her sexy, warm lips. He breathed heavily, his lower body thrusting incessantly, howling like a banshee, "Xiao Fei, faster, faster, fuck, so good, come on, faster, oh, like this, deeper, yes, yes, faster...faster...faster...you're so strong." Gao Feng's roars grew louder, almost reaching the doorway. Afraid of attracting the neighbors' attention, Sun Fei quickly turned around, pouting her red lips, and knelt down, kissing Gao Feng passionately. Gao Feng's tongue flicked out, meeting hers, and they intertwined. Their tongues battled back and forth.
Gao Feng stirred his tongue, teasing and sucking on Sun Fei's tongue, becoming even more excited. He then grabbed Sun Fei's buttocks, groping her haphazardly, his large penis thrusting even more violently.
Thinking about kissing Gao Feng like this, Sun Fei suddenly felt as if she were truly committing adultery, not being
raped . Shame and humiliation flashed through her mind like dazzling lightning bolts.
Seeing Sun Fei's flushed face, stiffening against him, Gao Feng suddenly reached out and grabbed her waist, thrusting his large penis in hard several times. His penis rubbed against her vagina, bringing another wave of pleasure.
"Ah!!..." Sun Fei cried out, jolted back to reality by the intense pleasure. She didn't have time to think anymore, quickly raising her hands and gently placing them on Gao Feng's chest. He then thrust down harder and harder.
Time seemed to stretch out, a second becoming a minute, even an hour. Tan Ting spread her legs and sat on Gao Feng's thighs, her snow-white buttocks swaying and trembling wantonly with Gao Feng's thrusts and withdrawals. Gao Feng's thrusts suddenly became much faster; his roars grew louder. Instinctively, Tan Ting knew that Gao Feng was about to ejaculate, so she quickly arched her back and cried out, "No, don't ejaculate inside!
" "Oh! So good!" Gao Feng gripped Tan Ting's beautiful feet tightly, thrusting hard a few times, his large penis swelling, trembling violently, and a thick stream of semen sprayed into her vagina; he thrust hard again, and a long stream of semen shot deep into her vagina. His large penis trembled a few more times, ejaculating intermittently, before going soft. Pulling out his large penis, Gao Feng rolled over and rubbed himself against Tan Ting's short skirt a few times. Tan
Ting lay on the bed, arms outstretched, legs spread apart, her beautiful white feet lightly touching the floor, staring blankly at the ceiling. Her mind was in turmoil. Logically, she should have immediately called the police and brought that beast Gao Feng to justice. But thinking of her family, she hesitated. If her husband knew she had been raped and was no longer the innocent young woman she once was, would he still love her? Would he still cherish her like a treasure? Besides, Gao Feng's father was the director of the Education Commission. If she had sent Gao Feng to jail, wouldn't he retaliate?
With his power, a mere hint would be enough for Tan Ting to ensure no school would dare hire her. Without a job, how would she survive?
Resentment and anxiety trembled within Tan Ting like two snakes. Neither could defeat the other!
As she thought about it, she became agitated, her firm breasts heaving rapidly like waves.
Gao Feng glanced at Tan Ting's labia, which were turned inside out, and the semen seeping from between them. His throat tightened, and he said,
"Xiao Fei, I'm sorry... I... I really like you so much... Next time..." "Next time!" Tan Ting's mind went blank. Was he going to keep bothering her? Her body trembled, and the resentment in her heart erupted like a volcano.
"Get out! Get out!" Tan Ting sat up, pointed at the door, trembled, and screamed shrilly.
Gao Feng was startled. He had never seen Tan Ting angry before, and even thought that Tan Ting would never get angry, no matter the time or situation. After a moment of stunned silence, he realized what was happening, quickly put on his pants, grabbed his clothes and shoes, and ran out as if fleeing a disaster.
The door slammed shut. Tan Ting's body went limp, and she fell backward onto the bed. She wanted to cry her heart out, but she was afraid that her eyes would become red and swollen after crying. No matter what, she thought that her husband couldn't know about this. She had already lost her virginity and truly didn't want to, nor could she, lose her family as well.
The car bells and noise outside became more frequent; Tan Ting knew it was time to leave work. She quickly tidied the bed, went into the bathroom, and turned on the tap.
Warm water sprayed from the showerhead, sprinkling onto Tan Ting's vulva. She stretched out her tender hands, parted her thick labia, and frantically scrubbed, as if by scrubbing harder, the rape and its humiliation would be washed away. After washing away the semen remaining on her labia, Tan Ting's fingers slid back into her vagina, thrusting in and out repeatedly. Each insertion intensified her humiliation; each withdrawal brought more semen to her fingers. She scrubbed for a long time until there was no more semen on her fingers. Only then did Tan Ting feel a little relieved, her body going limp as she slumped to the floor. The showerhead, positioned beside Tan Ting's feet, sprayed warm water with a "whoosh."
Watching the water flow, Tan Ting's tears still streamed down her face uncontrollably. She curled up, legs together, arms wrapped around her knees, hands around her elbows, toes touching the floor, head buried between her legs, sobbing and crying bitterly. At home, she was her parents' darling, their little princess; at school, she was the school beauty, pursued and adored by countless boys. From childhood to adulthood, she had never suffered the slightest grievance. But now, she had actually been
raped ; and she couldn't confide in anyone.
Lost in thought, the door opened slightly. Tan Ting trembled, quickly stood up, and glanced outside. Her husband, Zhang Chen, walked in carrying several bags. Seeing Tan Ting standing naked and wet in the bathroom, his heart skipped a beat, and his penis instantly hardened.
Zhang Chen was in the prime of his youth, at the height of his sexual desire. With just a little temptation from his wife, his lust ignited. He put down his bag, walked to the bathroom door, leaned against the doorframe, and said with a lewd smile, "Baby, what are you doing? You're all wet!" "You...you...husband...why are you back so soon?!" Tan Ting immediately turned her back reflexively.
Seeing his wife's plump, round buttocks, Zhang Chen couldn't wait any longer. He stepped into the bathroom without even taking off his clothes and pressed himself against Tan Ting's back.
"What are you doing! You're so annoying!" Tan Ting turned her head, glaring at Zhang Chen with some resentment.
"Wife..." Zhang Chen swallowed a few times, squatted down, grabbed Tan Ting's plump buttocks with both hands, and spread them apart. Staring at the two high, fleshy lips, he swallowed hard and pressed his lips against them.
"You're so annoying, are you crazy!" Tan Ting quickly twisted her buttocks, trying to avoid Zhang Chen's lips. But Zhang Chen's lips seemed to be stuck to Tan Ting's fleshy lips. No matter how she twisted, she couldn't shake them off.
After a few loud sucking sounds, Zhang Chen's tongue parted Tan Ting's labia and entered her vagina.
Tan Ting shuddered, her vaginal opening throbbing even more. But thinking of how she had just been raped, she felt a pang of guilt towards Zhang Chen; after a moment's hesitation, she stopped resisting and let Zhang Chen suckle.
Zhang Chen's sucking grew more intense, and gradually, Tan Ting began to experience pleasure. She responded to Zhang Chen's thrusts, slowly twisting her hips, moaning softly and melodiously, "Ah...ah..."
"Feels good, doesn't it, wife!" Zhang Chen glanced at Tan Ting with a lewd look and sucked a few more times.
"Ah...ah..." Tan Ting's breathing became more rapid, her voice softer, like a snow-white cloud. She turned to the side, raising one beautiful leg and letting it sweep over Zhang Chen's head. Her calf was bent, her foot pointed, while her other straight, slender leg stood upright, her heel slightly raised, only her toes touching the floor. It was as if she were complaining, or perhaps pleading, calling out, "Husband...husband..." Zhang Chen embraced Tan Ting's upright leg, his mouth pressed against her
vulva, sucking even harder and louder. "Oh...oh..." Tan Ting's moans grew louder and more wanton. Waves of pleasure, like sparks, flashed through her labia and vagina, rippling and spreading throughout her body.
Tan Ting felt a mixture of love, fear, and apprehension about making love with her husband at this moment. After
Zhang Chen sucked her a few more times, her vagina gushed forth a stream of fluid, flowing from between her labia.
"Husband, fuck me, please!" Tan Ting pleaded.
"Hehe..." Zhang Chen chuckled lewdly, stood up, wrapped one arm around Tan Ting's beautiful leg and the other around her waist, and thrust his large penis forward, pressing it against Tan Ting's labia. Tan Ting's labia were white, soft, tender, and warm, like freshly steamed buns that would spring back at the slightest touch.
The warmth of her labia made Tan Ting cry out, "Ouch!" her cheeks involuntarily flushing even more.
Zhang Chen's penis slid between Tan Ting's labia a few times, causing them to shimmer. Seeing the saliva about to overflow, Zhang Chen grinned wickedly and said, "...Wet...Wife...Why so fast today..." "You're so annoying! I just missed you so much!" Tan Ting's breathing became more rapid and shallow, as if she were about to suffocate. Her buttocks twitched a few times as Zhang Chen rubbed against her, and she complained, "It's all your fault!" "Is that so..." Zhang Chen took a deep breath, thrusting his large penis forward, the glans parting her labia and plunging straight into her vagina.
"Ah..." Tan Ting moaned softly, her fingers gripping the wall as if trying to pry the bricks off, scratching it vigorously. Her beautiful legs, dangling in the air, swung back and forth, her big toes pointing upwards.
Zhang Chen pressed even closer, thrusting forcefully. "You said it was me? Ah!" Pleasure, like a flood bursting its banks, surged from Tan Ting's vagina, coursing through her entire body. She had no heart to argue with her husband anymore, only moaning softly, like sobbing.
Tan Ting's vagina, having just been ravaged by Gao Feng, was not only slippery but also much tighter. This aroused Zhang Chen's even stronger pleasure. Pleasure, like waves, surged and spread throughout her body. Zhang Chen became even more excited, thrusting harder and faster, each time penetrating to the deepest point.
"Gently, gently, husband, it hurts, it hurts!" Tan Ting turned her head, looking at Zhang Chen with a mournful expression, pleading loudly. Her vagina was too tender to withstand another round of torment.
Zhang Chen was only concerned with his own pleasure, completely ignoring Tan Ting's words. His large penis continued to thrust rapidly, panting as he said, "Wife, your little pussy is so wet and hot today, it feels so good, so good." Hearing her husband use vulgar language, Tan Ting's pleasure intensified. To be honest, during this intercourse, she unconsciously fantasized about her husband being that rapist. This always gave her a perverse pleasure.
As the thrusting became more intense and faster, Tan Ting's moans, Zhang Chen's growls, and the sounds of their impact grew louder, filling the thick, wet mist with a sensual atmosphere.
"Husband, I can't take it anymore! You...you're going to kill me!"
"Wife..." Zhang Chen's lips pressed against Tan Ting's moist red lips, sucking a few times. His hands, which had been around her waist, slid down to her breasts, gripping them tightly. "Wife, oh, your...your little pussy is sucking me to death, fuck, it's so...so good." Hearing Zhang Chen say the same words as Gao Feng, Tan Ting's heart trembled, a small shadow appearing involuntarily. This shadow, growing larger with each wave of pleasure, enveloped her entire heart.
In the shadow, she vaguely saw Gao Feng and his erect penis. For some reason, this suddenly made her feel that what was inside her vagina was no longer Zhang Chen's penis, but Gao Feng's.
The humiliation, though pleasurable, grew increasingly intense. Tan Ting dared not think further, her head pressed against the wall, biting her lip, moaning softly as she responded to each of her husband's thrusts.
"Oh...oh..." Zhang Chen released Tan Ting's beautiful legs, gripping her waist with both hands, his large penis thrusting even faster.
Tan Ting's hands braced against the wall, her buttocks raised, legs spread, heels slightly off the ground, allowing her husband to penetrate as deeply as possible.
With each "slap, slap" of impact, droplets of fluid flowed down Tan Ting's body, gathering on her breasts, and with each thrust, they spurted from her head, splashing onto the wall.
Zhang Chen thrust harder, a few more times, his penis suddenly tingling and numbing, ejaculating a thick stream of semen. Tan Ting felt a burning sensation in her vagina, her vagina contracted sharply, her body trembled, and she reached orgasm.
"Ah—husband—" Tan Ting moaned softly, her body going limp. She pressed her hands against the wall and slowly collapsed to the floor.
Zhang Chen leaned down, hugged Tan Ting tightly, and kissed her red lips a few times. He then turned on the tap. Warm water sprayed from the showerhead. The two stood up, washed each other, turned off the tap, and left the bathroom.
In the bedroom, Tan Ting collapsed onto the bed. She was exhausted, both physically and mentally. Her delicate little feet dangled a few times, and Tan Ting said coquettishly, "Husband, you cook, I'm tired!" Tan Ting's voice was soft and sweet, as if coated in honey. Zhang Chen's heart fluttered. He sat beside Tan Ting, caressing her beautiful legs, and said憨憨地, "I'm tired too. How about we go out to eat?" "Go out?" Tan Ting hesitated, thinking about how the end of the month was approaching and her wallet was tight.
"What's wrong, baby?" Zhang Chen lay on top of Tan Ting, admiring her beautiful breasts. Tan Ting's breasts were round and tender, with a pair of delicate nipples standing erect, as if they were sulking.
"It's going to be another month of expenses!" Tan Ting turned her head, looking at Zhang Chen helplessly.
"Sigh..." Zhang Chen sighed deeply, a pang of pain in his heart. He loved Tan Ting and had said countless times, "I want her to be happy"; but with his meager, fixed salary, even making ends meet was difficult, let alone happiness. Whenever he thought of this, his heart would fill with bitterness, and a faint sense of guilt, feeling he had truly let Tan Ting down.
Tan Ting understood Zhang Chen's feelings. Not wanting to reopen his wounds, she straightened up, sat up, and went into the kitchen. A moment later, the sound of chopping vegetables came from the kitchen.
Zhang Chen sat up straight, sat on the edge of the bed for a while, then got out of bed and followed her into the kitchen. The two of them silently cooked, their minds focused on the same thing—making money, making a lot of money!
After finishing cooking, the two carried their plates out of the kitchen, into the bedroom, set up a table, and ate in silence.
Tan Ting and Zhang Chen were both from humble backgrounds—no money, no power, no connections. Earning money was incredibly difficult for them. Besides hard work, they had no other way to make money. But hard-earned money was always meager; and it seemed that every penny was soaked with sweat.
As they pondered, the future seemed increasingly bleak. What would they do next? They didn't know, and dared not think about it. For ordinary people like them, simply making the most of the present was a blessing.
After dinner, Zhang Chen washed the dishes, came in, and quickly made love to Tan Ting again. After ejaculating, he collapsed and fell into a deep sleep.
Tan Ting's fingers teased her clitoris and vaginal opening a few times, still somewhat unsatisfied. However, thinking of how hard her husband had worked, she couldn't bear to force Zhang Chen to get up, so she quickly thrust a few times, bringing herself to orgasm.
The morning sunlight streamed into the room through the window, bathing her body in a soft, rosy glow, as if applying a layer of rouge to her ivory-white skin.
Tan Ting had no classes for the first two periods and slept in a little longer. It was almost nine o'clock when she finally got out of bed lazily. She walked to the table, ate breakfast, then went to the wardrobe, opened the door, and selected a pink floral-patterned bra, a short vest, and a chiffon shorts/skirt, tossing them onto the bed.
Closing the wardrobe door, Tan Ting turned around, took the bra, put it on, and gently fastened the clasp behind her back. Lowering her hands, Tan Ting held up her breasts and looked at herself in the mirror. The bra was push-up, lifting her already firm breasts high, creating a deep cleavage. Staring at that deep cleavage for a moment, somewhat lost in thought, Tan Ting raised her delicate eyebrows in satisfaction.
Returning her hands to her front, Tan Ting picked up her panties, bent over, and lifted her two beautiful legs, slipping them inside. Her
slender fingers pinched the panties, slowly pulling them down her plump legs from her ankles to her waist, tightly wrapping around her tender vulva and round buttocks.
The panties were thin, and a faint glimpse of light ink was visible through the vulva. Looking at that dark patch, Tan Ting's vulva involuntarily secreted some fluid, wetting a small patch the size of a flower petal on the crotch. The wet panties sank slightly, highlighting the two plump labia.
"Ah..." A ticklish sensation in her vulva caused Tan Ting to let out a soft moan. She felt utterly helpless about her body; even the slightest touch would elicit a reaction. With a wry smile, Tan Ting shook her head, picked up her shorts and culottes, and pulled them up to her waist.
Standing up, she fastened the skirt, grabbed a vest, put it on, adjusted herself, and looked at herself in the mirror again. The culottes fell just above her knees, making her legs appear even more shapely; and the bow on them added a touch of playful charm to Tan Ting. The cropped vest was not only short but also fitted, tightly hugging her delicate body; it was covered in lace crochet, with glimpses of pinkish-white showing through the bra area.
After admiring herself for a moment, Tan Ting turned around, picked up the stockings, and slipped them onto her toes. Her long, slender, white fingers, holding the stockings, slowly slid them up her long, straight, and voluptuous legs. Reaching her thighs, Tan Ting stretched them out, inserted her fingers inside, circled halfway along her beautiful legs, withdrew her delicate hands, smiled, picked up her handbag, and walked towards the entryway. Reaching the shoe rack, she picked up a pair of low-heeled shoes, bent down, and gently placed them on the floor. Straightening up, she kicked off her slippers and slipped her feet into the shoes. The shoes had rounded, shallow toes, slightly revealing the toes. This added an extra touch of alluring sexiness to Tan Ting's beautiful feet.
After putting on her shoes and lightly stomping them a few times, Tan Ting went straight out of the house, rode her bicycle, and headed towards school.
A Mercedes was parked at the school gate. Tan Ting couldn't help but glance at it enviously when she arrived.
Who wouldn't want to drive a luxury car to work?
After entering the school and parking her bicycle, she checked her watch; it was still early, so she leisurely walked towards the convenience store.
As she passed the playground, Principal Li Ming walked towards her. He walked very quickly, as if he had something on his mind; he only gave Tan Ting a perfunctory greeting before hurrying past.
After leaving the school gate, Li Ming went straight to the Mercedes, opened the door, and got in.
"What are you doing? Why so slow!" Deputy Mayor Zhao Zhuo glanced at Li Ming impatiently.
"Oh, my dear Mayor, I... I rushed over as soon as I got your call!
You can't expect me to run like Liu Xiang, can you?" Li Ming chuckled sheepishly, closing the car door.
Zhao Zhuo, too lazy to waste time with Li Ming's small talk, cut straight to the point: "Find me a few girls, the young ones, I need them urgently!" "Young girls!" Li Ming scratched his head, somewhat embarrassed, and said, "Where are the young girls these days?
My female students here have been played with countless times by the city leaders." "Damn it!" Zhao Zhuo knew Li Ming was absolutely right. The city leaders, tired of prostitutes, came to the school to hunt for women. With so many men, there weren't enough girls. The prettier ones had already been played with several times. But, the situation was pressing, and he couldn't refuse, so he couldn't help but feel frustrated.
Li Ming was Zhao Zhuo's man; he became the principal entirely because of Zhao Zhuo's relentless efforts to find him women. Seeing Zhao Zhuo's predicament, Li Ming grew anxious and, after a moment's thought, said, "I don't have any young girls, how about a beautiful young woman?" "A beautiful young woman?" Zhao Zhuo scoffed. "If she's married, her pussy will be—" "Hey!" Li Ming quickly interrupted Zhao Zhuo, saying, "Even married women have exceptions, right?" He glanced towards the school. "We have a girl here, not only is she beautiful; but her little pussy, just a touch and it'll be dripping wet!" "Nonsense!" Zhao Zhuo sneered. "You saw it?" "Of course!" Li Ming said, taking out his phone, opening a video, and handing it to Zhao Zhuo. The video was actually taken secretly in the toilet, with Tan Ting squatting on the toilet bowl, her wet vulva facing the camera. Zhao Zhuo stared at Tan Ting's tender vulva, feeling an itch in his heart.
"How about it, not bad, right!" Li Ming looked at Zhao Zhuo and smiled lewdly.
"Nice pussy, so tender, could she be a student? What do you think?" Zhao Zhuo licked his lips as he watched urine spurt from Tan Ting's urethra.
"Didn't I tell you? A beautiful young woman!" Li Ming's smile became even more lewd.
"Who is she, a teacher?" Zhao Zhuo replayed the video again.
"Yeah, her name is Tan Ting, the prettiest girl around here!" Li Ming tapped the touchscreen a few times, as if he wanted to insert his finger into Tan Ting's urethra.
"A teacher?" Zhao Zhuo was stunned for a moment, then said, "So beautiful, and she's a teacher!" He shook his head. "What a pity, what a pity." "Yeah, yeah!" Li Ming quickly echoed, "If she were a prostitute, she would be famous all over China by now.
But," he smirked. "On another note, a respectable young woman is more fun to play with!" Zhao Zhuo's lips pursed in anger. Suddenly remembering the beautiful woman who had just passed by the car, he hurriedly asked, "Did she just arrive at the school?" "Yes!" Li Ming nodded quickly and said, "How did you know?" "Oh, nothing." Zhao Zhuo raised his thick eyebrows, mentally pinching Tan Ting's plump buttocks hard.
A moment of silence followed in the car.
Li Ming tentatively said, "She's a respectable young woman; getting her might cost a bit more." "Money?" Zhao Zhuo smiled disdainfully. "No problem, as long as I can have her, I'll pay any price!" "After paying, I might have to use a little, a little trick!" Li Ming pursed his lips, as if sucking on Tan Ting's nipple. He recommended Tan Ting to Zhao Zhuo not just to satisfy Zhao Zhuo, but more for his own benefit. Without Zhao Zhuo's protection, he would definitely face legal trouble for raping Tan Ting; he might even lose his position as principal. However, by raping Tan Ting under the guise of helping Zhao Zhuo, he gained a get-out-of-jail-free card. No matter where Tan Ting complained, he could remain unscathed.
Zhao Zhuo was naturally aware of Li Ming's ulterior motives. However, he couldn't expose him. To get Li Ming to do something, he naturally had to give him some incentive. This was called "the rule."
After fiddling with his phone for a few moments, Zhao Zhuo tossed it back to Li Ming, saying, "Okay, but hurry! Hurry! Understand?" "Understood! Of course I understand!" Li Ming grinned lewdly, turned around, opened the door, and got out of the car.
The car door closed, and the Mercedes reluctantly drove away from the school.
Watching the Mercedes disappear into the distance, Li Ming lowered his waving hand, turned around, and went back into the school.
Tan Ting's class had already started, so he couldn't go find her immediately and went straight back to his office. The principal's office was divided into two rooms. The outer one was the office area; the inner one was the brothel. Here, he had taken the virginity of countless young girls. Passing through the office area, Li Ming arrived at the brothel, lay on the bed, and watched porn while fantasizing about Tan Ting's beautiful legs, full breasts, and tender vulva. As he was thinking, the bell rang to signal the end of class. He quickly sat up, straightened his clothes, tidied his almost bald head, and strode out of the office.
Upon arriving at Tan Ting's office, he peeked inside, but Tan Ting wasn't there. He then went to the classroom, but Tan Ting was still not there. After asking a student, he learned that Tan Ting had gone to the equipment room, so he quickly turned around and followed. Outside the gym, he saw Tan Ting cornered against the wall by the head of student affairs, Gao Feng. He paused, then quickly stopped and hid to the side. His intuition told him that something must have happened between Tan Ting and Gao Feng.
Yesterday, after their sexual encounter, Gao Feng had become even more obsessed with Tan Ting. The image of Tan Ting's two labia, opening and closing, kept flashing through his mind; it seemed as if her scent and warmth still lingered on her flesh. Last night, he hadn't slept well, recalling Tan Ting's writhing body and her countless moans, and masturbated several times.
This morning, as soon as he arrived at school, he rushed to Tan Ting's office; finding her not there, he suddenly remembered that she didn't have classes for the first two periods.
Helpless, he returned to his office and slept for the first two periods. As soon as the third period ended, he waited outside the classroom. The moment Tan Ting stepped out, his eyes and heart were glued to her body, his tongue tracing her breasts, full hips, beautiful legs, and delicate feet.
Tan Ting finally made it to the end of class, and as she stepped outside, she suddenly caught sight of Gao Feng. For some reason, she felt both afraid and shy. She didn't dare meet his gaze, only lowering her head, her cheeks flushed. Just as she was about to run past him, Gao Feng impatiently walked over and blocked her way.
"What, what are you doing?" Tan Ting clutched her lesson plan in front of her breasts, her bright eyes staring at Gao Feng with terror.
"Nothing!" Gao Feng grinned lewdly. "I need to ask you something, is that wrong?" "Wh-what is it!" Tan Ting stammered, like a bullied little girl.
"About you dropping out of class, Xiao Fei," Gao Feng's lips drew closer. "Should I talk to the principal again?!" Tan Ting knew Gao Feng was lying, but she couldn't refuse outright. After all, she really couldn't stand being in this class anymore.
"Okay!" Tan Ting composed herself and said, "Then let's talk in my office!" "No..." Gao Feng, as if understanding his classmates, swallowed hard a few times and said, "Let's talk in the equipment room!" "The equipment room?" Tan Ting was stunned, her face flushing even more. She understood that Gao Feng wanted to rape her again, and hurriedly said, "No, I won't go!" "Won't go? Teacher, this..." Gao Feng fiddled with his phone. "You don't want others to see, do you?" "What?" Tan Ting glanced at the phone, her heart trembling, sensing something ominous.
"A video!" Gao Feng moved closer, his voice low and heavy, "I'll do you! Let's go." Tan Ting's mind went blank. She couldn't remember when Gao Feng had filmed anything. But she wasn't sure if he hadn't. Her body trembled slightly, and she nodded helplessly, clutching her lesson plan, following Gao Feng towards the equipment room.
As they drew closer, the two heavy doors seemed to Tan Ting like a gaping maw, ready to devour her whole if opened. Tan Ting shuddered and unconsciously stopped.
"Come on, what are you standing there for!" Gao Feng turned and glanced at Tan Ting.
"Where's the video? I need to see it." Tan Ting had already made a mistake. She didn't want to make another one.
She had to find out if Gao Feng had filmed it before she would take the next step.

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