Raped by an older man

I have a strange quirk: I like to relieve myself alone in secluded toilets, and the toilet across from the school playground
perfectly fits my needs.

It's a secluded toilet, rarely used, but the hygiene is decent, with an
older man .

Whether it's intuition or reality, I always feel like someone is watching me when I urinate, but after searching around, I can't find
anyone . Maybe I'm just being overly sensitive.

However, what happened next proved everything…

One day after school, I went to the toilet as usual. As soon as I pushed open the door, several photos came into
view. Upon closer inspection, I was shocked: the photos were all of my genitals while urinating,
my hairy private parts were completely exposed, and with urine flowing freely, I looked incredibly humiliated in the photos.

I quickly tore the photos down and tore them to pieces, but before I could notice, someone suddenly appeared behind me,
covering and grabbing my neck with the other.

"If you dare to scream, I'll break your neck!" the person behind me said menacingly, clearly a
middle-aged man.

I was terrified. I had never experienced anything like this before and didn't know what to do. I didn't even notice the middle-aged man's hand reaching inside
my clothes and groping my breasts. When I came to my senses, I struggled out of his embrace and turned around to see
that it was the uncle who usually cleaned the toilets!

"Uncle, what... what are you doing?" I was timid by nature. If it were anyone else, they might have screamed or
yelled, but I was too scared to even breathe.

The middle-aged man approached me step by step, almost cornering me against the wall, leaving me no way to retreat.

"Little girl, will you listen to your uncle?" the middle-aged man asked, lifting my chin. His body was already
pressed against me, tightly clamping me against the wall.

I tried to push him away, but I couldn't stop him or escape.

"Let me go!" I pleaded.

Ignoring my pleas, the middle-aged man brazenly unbuttoned my clothes, fondling my breasts while
laughing , "Such tender little meatballs!"

These grating and explicit words made me blush with shame. I wanted to disappear into the ground, but there was no escape,
no way to hide. In desperation, I could only cry.

The middle-aged man wasn't satisfied with just touching my breasts. Despite my powerless resistance, he easily slipped his hand inside
my panties, lewdly playing with my genitals.

I was still a virgin; this was the first time someone had touched my private parts. I never imagined that even a light touch on the
two tender labia would make me scream in pain, let alone the rough fingers of a middle-aged man penetrating my vagina
! I trembled with pain, tears streaming down my face.

"Wow, so tender, so tight!" the middle-aged man exclaimed.

He kneaded my breasts with one hand while thrusting his other hand into my vagina. I huddled in the corner, gritting my teeth and
sobbing silently. Aside from the occasional soft moan from the excruciating pain in my lower body, the toilet was utterly silent.

"Gurgle," "Gurgle"...

Whether intentionally or unintentionally, the middle-aged man's fingers moved more vigorously, producing
incredibly obscene sounds that filled me with unbearable shame. I closed my eyes tightly, too ashamed to look up.

"No, no... please..." I pleaded involuntarily, but this only fueled the man's lust.

Suddenly, he forced me to my knees, my mouth pressed against his crotch. He pulled out his penis and, without
a word, shoved it into my mouth, forcing me to perform oral sex.

A stench assaulted my nostrils, nearly making me faint.

The middle-aged man grabbed my hair, holding my head still, and began thrusting his penis in and out of my
mouth , sometimes reaching deep into my throat. Just as I was about to vomit, the next thrust pushed me
back, and I felt dizzy and breathless…

I suffered terribly during those few minutes of oral sex. The moment the middle-aged man ejaculated, I felt a warm stream splash
into my throat. I tried to spit it out, but he forced me to swallow it.

While I was coughing uncontrollably, he lifted my skirt and tore my underwear.

“Ah!” I screamed, taking a few steps back, but he still cornered me against the wall.

He took out a prop; it looked like a pair of briefs, but it was actually a chastity belt. This chastity
belt had a lock, and in the crotch area was a rod-shaped object about the size of a ping-pong ball, thin at the head and thick at the tail. At first, I
didn't know what it was for, but when he put it between my legs, I realized that this little rod was pointing directly at my anus!
Without a word, the middle-aged man forcefully shoved it in. I screamed in pain, fainted for a few seconds, and only then did I regain consciousness, only
to find that the "panties" were locked, and I couldn't take them off myself. To make matters worse, besides
the plug at my anus, there was a small protrusion at my clitoris. Any slight movement would cause
extreme , causing both pain and itching.

"Come find me after school tomorrow, and I'll untie it for you, little sister!" the middle-aged man leered, taking
the key and walking away…

I struggled to my feet, but after only a few steps, the intense stimulation in my lower body knocked me down. I gritted my teeth and walked out of
the toilet The stimulation to my clitoris actually gave me a small orgasm; urine
overflowed from both sides of the panties, flowing down my thighs…

The rod-like object at my anus caused excruciating pain. Every time I tried to tighten my buttocks, it was
forcefully urinate—a truly agonizing ordeal.

I struggled for an hour before finally getting used to it and slowly walked home.

The next day, unable to bear the stimulation any longer, I told the teacher I wasn't feeling well and rushed to the toilet across the
playground , waiting for the middle-aged man to arrive.

Finally, during the second period, the middle-aged man entered the toilet to clean. He immediately spotted me sitting in the corner, legs
spread .

"You're here, little sister!" the middle-aged man lewdly approached, bending down to look at my genitals.

Shame made me close my legs, but the chastity belt forced them open again.

The middle-aged man mischievously placed his hand outside the chastity belt, pressing on my vulva and anus.

From yesterday until now, I had orgasmed more than once, and my already exhausted body, after the middle-aged man's actions,
caused me to urinate again.

Perhaps the middle-aged man was a psychopath, he actually came up and sucked my urine, along with the chastity belt, causing
me to groan incessantly.

I pleaded with the middle-aged man to let me go, but it was all in vain.

He thrust his penis into my mouth again, and after a series of rough strokes, I was forced to drink
his semen once more.

Instead of unfastening the chastity belt, he simply took some toilet paper, dried my legs, and kicked me out of
the toilet, telling me to go back to class.

Forced into a corner, I returned to the classroom, my mind consumed by thoughts of the chastity belt. Unfortunately, during the third period, the teacher asked
me to do a problem on the blackboard. I staggered to the blackboard, picked up the chalk, and before I could even write, I experienced another orgasm due to
the stimulation , and urine streamed down my legs, witnessed by the entire class, who were filled with curiosity. I ran away from
the classroom crying, only to be chased by the teacher and taken to the infirmary.

The female doctor there asked me to take off my skirt for an examination, but I refused. While the doctor and teacher were talking on the other side of
the room , I suddenly rushed out of the infirmary and ran away.

Having escaped the teacher, I returned to the toilet across the playground.

"Please, Uncle, please untie it! I'll do whatever you want to me! Please!..."
I pleaded with the middle-aged man again.

He didn't answer, only smiled. He pushed me to the ground, unbuttoned my shirt,
and kissed my breasts repeatedly.

I thought he would be serious this time, but unexpectedly, he shoved his penis into my mouth, forcing me to perform oral sex.

This third time, although I was somewhat able to tolerate it, I still struggled to breathe, and in the end, I had to swallow his
semen —it was excruciating.

After the oral sex, to my surprise, the middle-aged man not only didn't remove the chastity belt, but also reached out and
groped outside it, bringing me to another small orgasm before stopping.

The middle-aged man carried me out of the toilet and took me to his office. His office wasn't far from the toilet,
and it was a secluded place. Once inside, he locked the door and drew the curtains, turning the room into a
place of debauchery.

The middle-aged man took out a camera and forced me into many lewd poses, which he then photographed. I couldn't resist,
knowing that if I didn't satisfy his desires, my chastity belt would never be removed...

At noon, after a hasty lunch, the middle-aged man bought me a large bottle of beverage and forced me to drink it.

I already had difficulty urinating, and drinking such a large bottle of water made me even more bloated and dizzy.

The middle-aged man then fiddled with my chastity belt for a while, and I couldn't hold it in any longer, so I urinated. The urine
splashed from both sides of the chastity belt, and surprisingly, the force didn't diminish, shooting all over the bed.

The middle-aged man then pressed his lips to my genitals again, sucking wildly...

I was tortured to the point of near death when suddenly I felt a sharp pain in my lower abdomen, accompanied by gurgling sounds; I must have diarrhea
. But with the chastity belt in, I couldn't defecate at all, and I was in excruciating pain.

"Hehe, there's a strong laxative in your drink. How about it, want to poop now?" the middle-aged man lewdly chuckled.

I no longer cared about calling him a beast; only one thought occupied my mind—to poop.

The middle-aged man finally removed the chastity belt, but refused to loosen it around my
anus. Instead, he used a thicker, rod-like object to

plug it. I tried to urinate, but he wouldn't allow it. He pressed me face down on the bed, tied my hands behind my back,
spread my legs 180 degrees, and tied my feet to the headboard. This doggy-style position pierced my heart;
my female dignity was utterly destroyed, yet I was powerless to resist.

The middle-aged man then sucked and fondled my genitals for a while, before pulling out his penis and
thrusting it into my opening—blood gushed from my genitals instantly, and I fainted from the pain…

I don't know how long it was before I woke up. The middle-aged man had been thrusting in and out of my vagina for some time.

Each thrust vibrated my lower abdomen, intensifying my urge to defecate, but the hard object blocked my anus, preventing me from
relieving myself.

Pain, the urge to defecate, shame, and humiliation all assaulted me at once. I cried loudly and screamed, but nothing could alleviate
the suffering . Instead, my body was slowly pulled into a vortex of orgasm. The moment the middle-aged man ejaculated, I screamed,
my lower body trembling violently. The hard object on my anus was pushed out, and fluid spurted from both my vagina and anus, creating
an incredibly lewd scene…

The middle-aged man was a lecherous old man; he played with my body all afternoon, ejaculating six or seven times before finally letting me go…

Before leaving, he even took out another chastity belt and put it on me. This time, in addition to my anus being plugged,
a vibrator was also inserted into my vagina. With every press and twist, the vibrator would vibrate incessantly.

I was almost driven mad, yet helplessly realized I could no longer escape the middle-aged man's clutches…

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