[Diary of a Girl Who Engages in Compensation Dating] Part 2 (5)

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"Clack clack clack clack..." The sound of high heels echoed through the school corridor. The principal's office was just ahead. Why would the principal suddenly call me, an ordinary girl, during this holiday? A strange unease crept into my heart.
Entering the principal's office, I saw him sitting imposingly behind his enormous desk, a huge portrait of Sun Yat-sen hanging nearby, his kind expression constantly watching everything happening in the room.
(This story is purely fictional. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, is purely coincidental. Place names, personal names, and other details are for plot purposes only and should not be used for speculation.
) "You're Li Yixuan? Please sit down.
" The principal glanced at me and said somewhat irritably. My heart suddenly raced. I nervously pulled up the hem of my miniskirt and sat down opposite the principal, my legs pressed together. My nervous reflection was visible through the principal's thick glasses, my face somewhat blurred, except for my bright red lips, which were clearly captured by the pupils behind his glasses.
The principal squinted at me, his solemn expression seemingly feigned. He stared at me for a while, then suddenly asked, "What's your relationship with Professor Luo?" Professor Luo was the chubby professor from that day. Hearing the principal ask me this, my already anxious heart started beating even faster.
"He's my professor,
" I said, trying to calm myself, swallowing hard.
"Is it really that simple?" The principal took a sip of tea, holding the cup and peering at me through the gap in his glasses.
"I...I don't know what you...want to ask?" "What do you want to ask? Be honest, I'll tell you the truth. A few days ago, the school arranged a trip to the south for the teachers. While sleeping, Professor Luo kept talking in his sleep, mentioning your name. I won't repeat what he said, but it was truly embarrassing and disgraceful.
" The principal slammed his teacup down on his desk with a loud bang, looking at me with a murderous expression. I thought to myself, "What a damn fat pig! He must have mentioned my compensated dating and sleeping with him in his sleep."
"Principal, he was talking in his sleep! You believe what he said? I don't know what he said. If I'm involved, I'm innocent.
" "Innocent? He's already confessed everything. The school wouldn't have called you here if they didn't have solid evidence. Was Professor Zheng with you that day? At which hotel?" (This story is purely fictional. Any resemblance to actual events or persons is purely coincidental. Place names and personal names are for plot purposes only; please do not make assumptions or connections.
) Hearing the principal's words, I was completely speechless. I looked at him, waiting for his decision. I wondered how many people in the school knew about this, and whether I could still have the face to remain there. I also wondered how those two idiots could so easily confess to the principal. The principal looked at
me, took a deep breath, stood up, and paced around my office with his hands behind his back.
"Li Yixuan, what a beautiful name! Yi means beauty; Xuan means forget-me-not. I think you've truly forgotten all your worries. You've placed all your troubles on my head, haven't you?" "I don't know what you mean. I didn't mean that.
" I sat stiffly in the chair, speaking nervously, because the slightest mistake could result in punishment or even expulsion.
"Do you know how terrible the impact this will be on the school if the media, newspapers, radio stations, and reporters find out about this? You easily made 50,000 yuan, and those two bastards have had their fun. Now you've dropped five bombs on me, and I'm expected to clean up your mess?" The principal stood with his hands behind his back, tilting his head, looking down at me angrily as he said this again.
I was completely furious with the fat professor. I was also blaming Xinyi for introducing me to these two hot potatoes. I could feel sweat streaming down my forehead. I didn't know what to say. I just sat there obediently and listened to the principal's rant.
"Now you're not going to talk, are you? I've heard for a long time that some delinquent girls in school are involved in compensated dating and doing things that are disgraceful and immoral. I was still investigating which one it was, and I didn't expect to catch you so easily. I'm so disappointed in you. Is this how the school teaches you? You've really disgraced the sages and let my expectations go to waste.
" After scolding me with his hands behind his back, the principal looked at the huge portrait of Sun Yat-sen hanging on the wall. My face was red, and I was thinking about how to clean up this mess.
The principal stood there, still looking at the portrait of the Founding Father, and said to me with his hands behind his back, "I've been considering whether to expel you, give you a disciplinary action, or make you a case study to warn other girls in the school who are doing this kind of thing.
" "I was confused for a moment, please don't... please forgive me this time. If too many people find out, it won't be good for the school's reputation, and I don't want to live anymore,
" I quickly added. I was so scared of what punishment the principal would give me that I was about to cry.
(This story is purely fictional. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, is purely coincidental. Place names, personal names, and other details are for plot purposes only and should not be used for speculation.
) The principal started pacing around the office again, then walked up to me and said, "But you don't need to be afraid or worried. The school's goal is to prioritize education, not punishment. Only the teacher who reported this knows about it. I will help you suppress this matter, but you need to understand what you should do from now on. I won't expose you or punish you.
" After the principal finished speaking, he gently patted my shoulder and touched my hair. I lowered my head and nervously said, "Oh, thank you so much.
" The principal continued to walk around the room, saying a lot of classical Chinese phrases, and finally stood beside me with his hands behind his back and asked me, "Do you know what you should do from now on?" "Don't do anything that will bring shame to the school, and focus on your studies."
"But that's a matter for the future. How do I know if you'll do it or not?" I saw the principal look up, mutter to himself, and then throw the answer back at me.
"I don't know how to say it. Please be clear. I'm really sorry to have bothered you.
" After I finished speaking, the principal walked around the room and finally slowly walked to my side. To my utter surprise, he reached out and touched my chest. I looked up in shock at the seemingly respectable principal, who was leering at me with a threatening look, and then calmly said, "I heard you're very smart, but you still need to learn and understand some things.
" After the principal finished speaking, I finally understood completely. All that nonsense he had said was actually what he wanted to do... It was so despicable, so disgusting. It was a blatant threat, and I couldn't say anything.
"Do you understand?" The principal looked at me and asked me threateningly again.
I looked up at him for a long time and squeezed out three words: "I understand... I understand.
" I felt like I was really squeezing those three words out of my mouth with tears in my eyes.
Although I've been involved in compensated dating for a very long time, and I've forgotten what shyness is when I sleep with men, at this moment, as I uttered those three words, as I answered the principal's question, I felt so suffocated. I wanted to cry, but the tears choked in my throat. I felt like I had been bullied.
The principal, after I explained myself, touched my face with a lecherous grin, finally showing me his first smile of the day.
"If you understand, come sit with me in my little office and tell me what you understand,
" the principal whispered in my ear.
Then he tugged at my arm, and I reluctantly stood up and followed him into his small office. It felt empty and desolate. This was the first time I had followed a man into his inner room with such a feeling of nausea and wanting to scream, yet unable to vomit or utter a sound.
I stood blankly in the principal's office, head bowed. On the wall were written the words "Dear, Sincere, Virtuous, Benevolent." I suddenly felt that these words written here were incredibly ironic.
(This story is purely fictional. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, is purely coincidental. Place names, personal names, and other details are for plot purposes only and should not be used for speculation.
) "What are you standing there for? Why the long face? Didn't you say you understood?" The principal stood opposite me and said sternly. I stared blankly at him, head bowed. I wanted to explode, I wanted to yell at him, but he had the power—the power to expel me, to take away my scholarships, to ruin my graduate school recommendation letters. I dared to curse Ah Gui, the gangster, but I didn't dare utter even the slightest swear word to him.
He said he could easily frame me for seducing a teacher or academic fraud with just a slight movement of his lips. At that moment, I finally understood why some honest, introverted girls suffered in silence and were ultimately driven to suicide. It was too despicable.
"I don't know what you want me to do?" I said softly.
"Lift up your skirt and let me see your cunt.
" The principal leaned in, smiling, and whispered in my ear, his dirty hands even rubbing my buttocks.
Like a fool, I lowered my head and slowly lifted my beige pleated miniskirt, my hands trembling, suppressing all the anger and resentment in my heart.
I told myself, "Don't get angry, don't get angry, calm down, calm down, Nana, you're so smart, you know how to handle this.
" "With your filthy appearance, you dare to engage in compensated dating? Even if you are, you won't be any good. I heard you charge at least 150,000 yuan a month for being kept, inflating your prices, and your character is despicable.
" The principal humiliated and mocked me with dissatisfaction. I wished I could grab a knife and kill him right now.
"Take off your pantyhose, and your underwear too! Do you expect me to teach you?! You filthy thing, now you're pretending to be a lady.
" The principal roared at me, then smiled and whispered, "If you don't satisfy me, I'll make sure you don't graduate. I'll write your recommendation letter in terrible detail, saying you've done compensated dating, so even if you graduate, you'll have no future.
" "Please don't go too far,
" I couldn't take it anymore and whispered, head down.
"Fine! Get out of here now, go back and wait for the school to deal with you. Get out.
" The principal put his hands in his pockets, smirking and looking away.
I really didn't expect that the principal I respected so much would be like this. I was shocked. I felt like the world had rotted away, that it was all a bunch of liars, so hypocritical, so filthy.
I stood there blankly in the middle of the room, holding back my tears. This time, no one could help me. I had to rely entirely on myself, unless my godfather was the Minister of Education or something, but if that happened, I probably would really, really throw up.
(This story is purely fictional. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, is purely coincidental. Place names, personal names, and other details are for plot purposes only; please do not make unwarranted connections or speculations.
) I didn't say a word, head down, tears welling in my eyes. Silently, I pulled my pantyhose down to my knees, then my underwear, and stood dumbly before the principal, my skirt askew.
Seeing me like this, the principal walked over and approached me, smiling maliciously as he touched my face: "Admit your mistake to the principal.
" "I was wrong, Principal.
" I felt like I was about to cry.
"That's what a good student is like. Just getting A's doesn't mean being academically excellent. Obedience is what makes a pillar of society. Obedience, huh.
" Hearing the principal's words, I felt like throwing up. I suppressed my grievances, anger, and humiliation, and whispered, "Do whatever you want.
" "You still ask me what I want to do? You're seducing me, you know? You fucking want to pin the blame on me, aren't you?" The principal adjusted his thick glasses, glaring at me.
The principal glanced at me, then paced around the room with his hands behind his back. He leaned against a table against the wall and said, "Let me see what you've got to seduce me with.
" "I don't know what you like.
" "What a pig-brain! Spread your cunt and show me your ass! These days, students are all idiots, so hard to teach! Sigh.
" If there were a bomb next to me, I'd probably take the principal down with me. Damn, so despicable and disgusting! I wasn't prepared at all before I came here.
But I had no choice, right? I had to submit and endure. I blame myself for being blind to choose this seemingly respectable school. I was so naive, thinking the teachers were all saints. Damn, they're worse than a pile of dog shit. No, I was wrong. Maybe there are good teachers too, maybe they're also being deceived, but I, in my little self, have discovered it all. And I, in my little self, am utterly powerless.
I had no choice but to obey the principal's orders. Bare-bottomed, I used the index and middle fingers of one hand to separate my labia, while the other hand lifted my skirt. I wiggled my hips in front of the principal, tears welling in my eyes.
The principal's dirty hands caressed my buttocks, my groin, my inner thighs, and my breasts. In all my years of working as a prostitute, I had never felt so disgusted, so wronged, so sad to be touched by a man.
"Aren't you slutty? Do you do striptease like this every night in underground hotels? And then get gang-raped by many men?" The principal chuckled, pinching my cheek.
"Yes, that's right.
" "You've got my adrenaline pumping, don't you want me to fuck you?" "Yes, that's right.
" "You want to be fucked by men that much, don't you? You're not satisfied with being fucked every day, and now you want to seduce the principal?" "Yes, that's right.
" "Is that all you can say, you bastard? Say a few more words!" The principal slapped my face hard with his stinky hand. I couldn't hold back anymore, and tears streamed down my face.
"I like being fucked, I want to be fucked by the principal.
" I sobbed.
"Oh, don't get so excited, okay? My little Xuanxuan, the principal hasn't even agreed yet, and you're already crying with joy? Hehe, hehe.
" The principal chuckled, then put his rough, dirty hand between my legs and rubbed my vulva.
"Scream, scream, keep it down, don't be too loud. Let me see if your screams sound good. Aren't you the best at seducing teachers?" I wiped my tears with my arm, closed my eyes, and pretended to moan.
Even I was almost at my breaking point, let alone those honest, shy, and introverted girls who had never seen anything like this before. What else could they do but be driven to jump off a building?
"Let me tell you, your screams sound awful, like music playing from a garbage truck."
"But you don't need to worry, the principal will personally teach you, and I guarantee you'll be well-versed in your studies by graduation.
" The principal finished speaking disgustingly, chuckled, pulled his pants down to his knees, sat on a chair, and then told me to kneel on the ground and give him oral sex.
"Xuanxuan, I've heard that many escort girls are quite skilled with their mouths. Come and taste the principal's cock, and the principal will give you a score later.
" I wiped away my tears with my arm again, having no choice but to do as the principal said. I slowly knelt on the ground, my hands trembling as I grasped the principal's pungent and smelly cock that had been sitting still for so long. Enduring a thousand nausea, I closed my eyes and used my mouth to envelop the principal's cock, giving him oral sex again and again. For some reason, I gagged a little, knelt on the ground, covered my chest, and after a while, continued to give the principal oral sex.
(This story is purely fictional. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, is purely coincidental. Place names, personal names, and other details are for plot purposes only. Do not make any connections or assumptions.
) "Doesn't it smell good? It smells nauseating? I know you love it. You eat it every day, don't you? You have a dick down there and a dick on your face. You're really horny, hehe.
" I ignored the principal. I just wanted it to end quickly so he could let me go. I used all my skills and the shortest amount of time to make the principal orgasm. His semen sprayed all over my mouth. I endured the nausea and was ordered by him to swallow it all.
"Not bad, really not bad. As expected of a cheap slut who charges 150,000 a month for her services. The principal is very satisfied. Get up.
" After saying that, the principal pulled up his pants and gently touched my face.
"Wipe your tears clean. If you go out looking ugly, no one will want to bother with you.
" The principal handed me some tissues and told me to wipe my tears.
"A teacher for a day is a father for life. The principal won't treat you unfairly. I'll arrange to waive your tuition for next semester, and I'll also arrange to pay your full scholarship. I saw your application. If you have any problems at school, just come to me, and I'll help you sort them out... Earning so much every month and still taking advantage of the school, you're really too clever for your own good.
" After the principal finished speaking, he came over and touched my face, smiling as he whispered, "You come and seduce me a few times every month. If I don't see you, you know what will happen, hehehehehe.
" "Okay, I know.
" I replied weakly, head down.
"Aren't you going to thank me? I've waived your tuition.
" "Thank you for your kindness.
" "Smile. Can't you smile? The kind of smile you had when you were stripping and being fucked by a hundred men, I want to see it too.
" I suppressed my disgust, anger, and grievance, and used the last bit of strength to force a smile at the principal.
"Good-looking, haha, haha.
" The principal patted my butt and smiled lewdly at me.
"Come on, contact me in a couple of days. If I don't answer your call, I'll get angry, and I'm horrible when I'm angry.
" The principal told me when to call him, and then he came out to take me to a hotel room. I felt dizzy, like I had really fallen into an unsolvable well.
I thought of Yamada now, but if I go to Japan to continue my studies and transfer credits, I'll need a letter of recommendation from the school. Will this devilish principal let me go so easily? What should I do? I regretted not bringing a hidden camera to record everything today. It's so annoying, but even if I did record it, what difference would it make? It would just be mutual destruction.
(This story is purely fictional. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, is purely coincidental. Place names, personal names, and other details are for plot purposes only and should not be used for speculation.
) I walked out of the principal's office dejectedly, bought a drink from a vending machine, and went to the restroom to frantically rinse my mouth. I felt nauseous and wanted to wash the taste out of my mouth. I covered my chest and dry heaved in the restroom, wanting to vomit but unable to.
I sat blankly by the playground for a while, staring into the distance, before hailing a taxi back to his place. I had originally planned to go shopping with my sister that evening and buy her some new clothes, but feeling this way, I had to tell her that I would take her out another day.
These past few days, after returning to his place, my lower body almost spasmed during sex. Suddenly, I had thoughts of not wanting to live anymore. Those girls who jumped off buildings were truly free; perhaps there's no such harassment in another world.
I got out of the taxi and dejectedly pressed the elevator button to go upstairs. I tried to act happy so he wouldn't notice anything amiss, but I couldn't fake it no matter how hard I tried. I'm usually very good at pretending, but today I truly lost the ability.
"Did you have fun at school?" He asked me bluntly as soon as I entered the house.
"It was alright.
" "What? You look unhappy. Did someone bully you? If someone bullied you, you have to tell me.
" He came over and hugged me.
"Nothing's wrong. Nobody bullied me.
" "You're lying to me. I know you. Don't keep things bottled up inside.
" "Stop asking so many questions. I'm just tired. I want to rest.
" After saying that, I lay down on the bed and tried to sleep.
He came over and lay down beside me, hugging me from behind. He said, "Then I'll sleep with you. Take off your clothes; it'll be more tiring to sleep like this.
" I didn't say anything, just closed my eyes and asked him to help me undress. I wanted to cry, but I held it in because I didn't dare let him know. Even if he did, given his temper, he could have someone kill the principal, and I wouldn't get anything out of it. Besides, I didn't want him to cause trouble for me, because this was an unsolvable problem.
I was also thinking about whether I should arrange a honey trap when the principal asked me out.
I thought about it and realized I couldn't. I was still under the principal's control. There really was no solution; I'd just have to take it one step at a time.
He really did sleep with me, without having sex with me. He just hugged me from behind. After all these years of friendship, I guess there are still good people in my life.
I wanted to find a time to see Xin Yi and talk to her about everything. Although I knew she couldn't solve anything for me, having someone to confide in would prevent me from getting sick.
While I was in the bathroom at night, I checked my phone, intending to type out some profanities to the fat professor and the non-fat professor, but I typed them and then crossed them out.
I sat on the toilet, leaning against the backrest, closed my eyes, and tried to quiet myself for a long time. Then, my hand slowly moved between my legs. With my eyes closed and the bathroom light off, I slowly began to rub my genitals… (This story is purely fictional. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, is purely coincidental. Place names, personal names, and other details are for plot purposes only; please do not make unwarranted connections or speculations.
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