High school girl raped in public restroom

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Summer nights are unbearable; the air is so stuffy and hot it's hard to breathe. All sorts of small animals, familiar and unfamiliar, all raise their voices, announcing their existence to the world, especially to the opposite sex, making a racket that's incredibly irritating. I turned on my computer and started watching a Japanese adult film. It was a shameless Japanese film of a real rape, secretly filmed. It depicted an innocent high school girl being dragged into an abandoned house by several men on her way home from school and subjected to a brutal gang rape. I've actually watched this film several times, but every time I watch it, I get incredibly aroused. I can't help it; I have a huge fascination with teenage girls. After quickly finishing the most exciting part, I couldn't sit still any longer, so I opened the door and went outside.
The air outside was still very hot, but an occasional cool breeze made it a little more comfortable.
I hurried to a nearby public restroom. It was in a rather secluded location, rarely used, but quite clean. I stood outside and lit a cigarette.
Suddenly, my eyes lit up when I saw a high school girl with a backpack walking towards me.
She had long, flowing hair, wore a white blouse over a black pleated skirt, and wore knee-high socks and black leather shoes. She was clearly a high school student walking home from evening self-study. My heart pounded. I took a deep drag on my cigarette, pretending to look away, but my eyes were glued to the high school girl approaching.
She walked past me, oblivious. What should I do? Should I make a move? As she was about to leave, I hesitated. Suddenly, images of female students being brutally raped in porn flashed through my mind, and I could no longer restrain myself.
I threw away my cigarette, lunged forward, and grabbed the unsuspecting girl from behind. "Ah!" The girl screamed instinctively, caught off guard by the sudden attack. Her voice was far more melodious than the schoolgirl's in the film. I felt a surge of excitement, but I didn't forget to cover her mouth.
I wrapped my other arm around her waist and clumsily dragged her into a public restroom by the roadside. The restroom was brightly lit, and I could now see my "prey" clearly. The girl wasn't exceptionally beautiful, but her round face was very innocent, clearly that of a high school student who hadn't yet lost her childishness. Her skin was also quite fair, and her figure was very well-developed, with a slim waist, round hips, and perky breasts that made her top bulge (32C cup) – exactly my type. I couldn't help but gasp for breath; I hadn't expected to encounter such a gem on my first rape attempt.
I grabbed the girl's shirt by the chest and forcefully pressed her against the toilet wall. The full, soft feel of her breasts in my palm excited me immensely. The girl shook her head in panic, struggling desperately, which only fueled my excitement. Without a word, I grabbed her collar and ripped her shirt open with a "rip"... It was summer, and the girl was dressed very lightly. After I tore her outer garment, she was left wearing only a pink bra, exposing most of her two round, snow-white breasts. Upon seeing this, the girl screamed in alarm, twisting her half-naked body backward, but behind her was the toilet wall; she couldn't retreat an inch.
I stared greedily at the female student's full, high breasts, swallowing hard. My right hand impatiently reached out, pulled down her bra, and forcefully squeezed one of her full breasts. The girl's breasts were so tender, soft yet incredibly elastic, feeling wonderfully comfortable in my hands. Before, I could only watch porn and envy those perverts; now, I could finally enjoy it myself.
I could hardly believe my luck. I kneaded it a few more times, the real fleshy feel in my hands proving I wasn't dreaming. The female student was probably hurt by my grip, as she kept letting out painful moans from her gagged mouth. She grabbed my hand, trying to remove it from her chest, then pushed me away with both hands, kicking wildly with her legs. Unfortunately, her struggles were futile, only arousing me further.
I suppressed the girl's resistance, ripped off her backpack, and pulled her shirt down from her left shoulder, pulling it behind her back. Then I turned around to continue enjoying the exquisitely soft breasts.
"Ugh, ugh..." the girl whimpered, turning away in shame. I pulled her into my arms, her head pressed against my face, and I could clearly smell her fresh hair fragrance.
I let her struggle and writhe in my arms, my right hand simultaneously grasping her two firm breasts and kneading them with abandon. The girl tilted her head back with difficulty, groaning in pain, her face filled with fear and helplessness, which only intensified my pleasure.
I gripped her breasts and nipples more roughly, enjoying their exquisite tenderness and smoothness. The girl began to writhe desperately, trying to shake me off, but her struggles were futile and only intensified the friction between us. I felt her round, full buttocks rubbing against my penis, and my lust flared even higher. My
right hand slid down her chest, ripped off her black pleated skirt, and then slipped inside her panties, pressing hard against her genitals.
"Ah!!" The girl let out an uncontrollable scream, a sound like a war drum, directly stimulating my most sensitive nerves, instantly igniting my passion.
I ripped off her panties, then grabbed her smooth, soft waist and pulled hard. The girl's round buttocks arched back, her full upper body leaned slightly forward, and her long, slender legs were half-bent, creating a visually striking silhouette. Seeing such an arousing body, I could no longer restrain myself.
I continued to cover her mouth with my left hand, while my right hand pulled out my already throbbing penis. The girl felt my movements and struggled even more fiercely. She kicked her right leg back forcefully and twisted her waist repeatedly, trying to break free from my grasp, but how could that be possible? I thrust my hips forward, and my penis slammed into her from behind. "Ah!!" The female student and I cried out simultaneously. The student cried out in fear and pain, while I felt an unprecedented pleasure.
Excitedly, I thrust a few more times, my right hand reaching around to her front, pressing hard on her vulva to guide my penis. This standing position wasn't very convenient, and with the student's constant resistance, it took me quite a while to finally manage to insert my penis into her vulva.
Before I could penetrate further, her body began to shake wildly, trying to expel my penis from between her labia, but she was too weak to stop my advance. This futile struggle only intensified my desire to utterly ravage her. I grabbed the female student's waist and thrust into her from behind, her body swaying violently with each impact. Her soft buttocks gripped my penis, not very tightly, but this way of humiliating her still excited me immensely.
Of course, what excited me even more was her desperate yet helpless struggles, and the waves of ecstasy from the friction between my penis and her buttocks as she writhed and twisted. The female student was pinned against the wall, constantly moaning and whimpering, one hand gripping the edge of the wall, the other pushing against me with all her might.
Completely absorbed in the pleasure of raping the female student, I ignored her and focused on penetrating her as deeply as possible. At the same time, one hand reached for her breasts, wantonly squeezing and kneading them. In the midst of the struggle, the student suddenly struggled violently, breaking free from my control. She cried out in panic, twisting her naked body, and hurriedly ran towards the toilet exit. Being abruptly interrupted in the heat of the moment (rape) was incredibly frustrating, so I quickly chased after her. The student's underwear was hanging on her knees, greatly slowing her down; I caught up with her after only a dozen meters and tackled her to the ground from behind.
The female student struggled unwillingly, her naked body writhing on the grass. Watching her made my mouth dry; I really wanted to rape her right there and then. However, I wasn't blinded by lust. I covered her mouth with one hand and pulled her up from the ground with the other, then dragged her back to the toilet. It was my first time doing something like this, and I was actually quite scared. But seeing that the female student didn't resist too fiercely, nor did she shout, and even when she escaped from the toilet, she didn't cry for help, my anxiety finally subsided. I grabbed the female student by the hair, dragged her to the washbasin, and forced her head into the water. As I rinsed her hair, she gripped the edge of the basin with both hands, letting out soft moans of pain. These sounds excited me even more. I freed one hand and began slapping her white buttocks repeatedly. The female student resisted weakly; for some reason, from the moment I grabbed her until now, she hadn't uttered a single word of pleading. Perhaps she knew that facing a lustful thug, words were useless.
A few minutes later, having satisfied my urge to punish the female student, I grabbed her wet hair and pressed her against the bathroom wall again, this time facing me. I grabbed her chin and said viciously, "Run, run again and see what happens!
Damn it, if I don't teach you a lesson, you won't know how powerful I am!" The female student leaned against the wall, silent, her eyes tightly closed, her brows furrowed in pain. Her top had already been ripped off, her bra haphazardly hanging around her waist, her snow-white body almost completely naked, her full breasts and nipples rising and falling incessantly. This was truly a genuine, unadulterated "high school girl," a world apart from those porn actresses who were lewd to the core yet pretended to be innocent.
I reached out and grabbed one of her perky breasts, kneading it with pleasure, while my other hand gripped her neck, forcing her face up in humiliation. Her previous escape had probably exhausted her strength. After a while, the female student slid weakly down the wall.
By this time, I was already burning with lust, so I grabbed her arm, pulled her to the ground, and pressed down on her.
The female student whimpered and struggled to get up.
How could I let her have her way? I grabbed her neck with one hand, pinning her to the ground, and with the other hand, I ripped off her underwear hanging on her legs. The female student, suddenly finding strength, pushed me away, rolled over, and tried to escape. She was probably so eager to escape that she didn't even waste time getting up and immediately began to crawl forward. But this time, I was faster. I grabbed her legs and pulled them backward forcefully. "Ugh!" The female student cried out in pain, falling heavily to the toilet floor. She kicked her legs wildly, waving her hands helplessly, her face contorted in agony.
I had no mercy for her at this moment. I grabbed her kicking legs, dragged her back a few steps, and pounced on her again. I gripped her shoulders with my left hand, forcibly turning her over, and pressed my right arm against her full breasts.
The female student probably knew she was at the last moment; she struggled desperately, her cries growing louder.
I quickly covered her mouth and firmly held down her violently shaking shoulders.
I wasn't in a hurry to penetrate her now, because the act of naked, flesh-and-blood fighting with a beautiful, delicate female student was inherently incredibly pleasurable. After struggling for a few minutes, the female student finally gave up. Seeing that the time was right, I pulled down my pants and pressed my entire body against hers. After adjusting my position, I thrust my hips forward with all my might, my penis piercing through a thin barrier (the hymen) and penetrating completely into the female student's vagina.
The female student let out a scream, a sound tinged with tears. The fact that the female student beneath me was a virgin thrilled me immensely. I felt all the blood rush to my head, and the female student's painful, rapid moans and the tight feeling of her delicate vaginal walls against my penis almost brought me to the brink of ejaculation. I quickly pulled my penis out, took a few deep breaths to calm myself, and then thrust it in again with force.
This time, I thrust in deeper and harder, and the female student immediately let out an even more miserable cry. She shook her head desperately, her full breasts swaying wildly, her thighs convulsing, and her whole body writhing in pain. Looking at the magnificent scene before me, I felt an indescribable, cruel pleasure rising throughout my body. Coupled with the female student's blood-pumping screams and the extreme stimulation her tight lower body brought to my penis, I felt as if I had suddenly flown to heaven, my whole body and mind trembling with pleasure.
This is probably the greatest pleasure of rape, especially raping a high school girl. I lay on top of her, covering her mouth, savoring this most ecstatic moment. Only when she stopped struggling did I support myself with my left hand on the ground, grabbing her breasts with my right, and begin to thrust vigorously.
The girl's breasts were deformed from my grip, and she groaned in pain, her hands on her chest, weakly pushing against me, unaware that this only increased my pleasure. As I thrust, I looked down at their joined bodies, seeing my rough penis rapidly moving in and out of the girl's tender vagina, a few streaks of red virgin blood on my dark shaft, making it even more exciting to look at.
I pushed the female student's hands away and roughly caressed her skin. Her firm, full breasts fascinated me most; my right hand kneaded them forcefully, as if I wanted to squeeze her entire breasts into my palm. The female student waved her hands helplessly, writhing painfully beneath me, emitting desperate cries.
Her body was almost completely naked, her hair disheveled on the ground, her tender breasts being wantonly ravaged in my hands. Her long, slender legs were spread apart and pressed to either side, trembling and swaying involuntarily back and forth with my thrusts. I had fantasized about this scene countless times in my mind, never expecting it to become a reality today. This excited me even more. I leaned down, bracing myself on the ground with my hands, and began thrusting faster and faster.
The girl's cries of agony suddenly intensified, but I didn't care. Each thrust went all the way in. The virgin's vagina was very tight and not properly lubricated, making thrusting very difficult, but the pleasure it brought was exceptionally intense. That feeling couldn't be described in words, much less compared to mindless masturbation while watching porn. The girl closed her eyes, her head tilted to one side, painfully enduring her fate of being brutally raped. Tears soon streamed down her fair face.
I continued to thrust violently, enjoying watching the girl's humiliated and helpless expression. That innocent, beautiful high school girl's face and her sobbing cries were truly captivating. Her delicate skin, firm breasts and nipples, smooth abdomen, tight vagina, and the torn high school uniform lying to one side—all of this reminded me that I was raping a beautiful high school girl I had long coveted.
This drove me into a near-mad excitement. I gripped the girl's breasts tightly, my fingers digging deep into her soft breasts and nipples… The insects outside the toilet were still chirping noisily, but now they sounded exceptionally pleasant.
The poor high school girl had completely given up resisting. She lay motionless on the ground, arms outstretched, letting me do as I pleased, her constant whimpers proving her nightmare continued… After thrusting in and out hundreds of times, I suddenly felt a strong urge to ejaculate, but I hadn't yet enjoyed the pleasure of raping the girl enough and didn't want it to end so quickly. I pulled out my still-erect penis and lay on top of her, panting.
The girl probably thought I was finished; she reached out and pushed me away forcefully, probably wanting me to leave quickly. But I didn't give in to her wishes. After resting for a while, I guided my penis with my hand, aimed it at her bleeding vagina, and thrust in again. The girl's screams once again transformed into beautiful celestial music, reaching my ears, and the pleasure from before immediately returned to my mind. I reached out and pinched the girl's chin, continuing to thrust with pleasure.
After hundreds of thrusts, the female student's vagina was now very lubricated, yet still incredibly tight. Inserting my penis felt like pushing open layers of smooth, tender flesh, while withdrawing felt like being sucked by a warm little mouth—the sensation was indescribable. Coupled with the unique, pitiful cries of a girl being raped, the feeling was one of ecstasy and agony. I impulsively reached out and grabbed the female student's breasts, kneading them vigorously like dough, as if only in this way could I fully release the pent-up pleasure of rape.
It's a pity there were no ropes or whips here, nor was it a secret room for disciplining girls. Otherwise, tying the female student's hands behind her back and hanging her up to fuck her, whipping her as I went, would have felt even more exhilarating... I fucked her hard for another ten minutes or so, finally unable to bear it any longer. I tightly embraced the female student's body, my penis thrusting wildly in and out of her tight vagina, each stroke reaching the deepest part of her lower body. Finally, amidst the female student's painful screams, I reached the peak of pleasure.
I pressed myself tightly against the female student, ejaculating gushes of hot, cloudy semen into her body. From the assault on the female student to the completion of the rape, the entire process lasted about an hour. Under such prolonged sexual stimulation, I finally ejaculated for over twenty seconds, truly experiencing what it meant to have a thoroughly enjoyable and soul-stirring rape pleasure.
Still not satisfied, I fondled the female student's firm breasts a few more times before reluctantly climbing off the high school girl's youthful body that had brought me boundless pleasure. The female student lay limp at my feet, her eyes tightly closed, seemingly still unable to accept the reality of being raped.
Her breasts were almost deformed from being kneaded, her snow-white body was covered with bruises from being pinched and squeezed, her thighs were numbly spread open, and her vagina, after countless thrusts, could no longer close, with filthy semen constantly flowing from it onto the floor.
I savored this moving scene, thinking that my long-cherished wish had finally been fulfilled, that I had raped a beautiful teenage high school girl, and the excitement in my heart was indescribable. It was already past ten o'clock, the air was no longer stuffy, and after this satisfying rape, my restless mood had been completely vented. Now I was a little scared. I quickly put on my clothes, left the disheveled high school girl, and hurried home.
[The End]

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