Super Sexy Neighbor ~ Wolf Attack

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"Chirp chirp chirp," I arrived at my neighbor's door and pressed the doorbell. While showering, I accidentally dropped my bra, which I was going to change into. Although I picked it up immediately, the bathroom was still wet from the shower, and the cups were soaked, making it unwearable.
I remembered there was another bra on the clothesline outside the window, which I'd hung out to dry a couple of days ago; it should be dry by now. Unfortunately, it's been windy all day, and it probably wasn't properly secured, blowing into my neighbor's yard.
…Initially, I'd unintentionally glimpsed the man in my neighbor's house through the window. He looked to be in his early twenties and quite handsome, so whenever I was bored, I'd deliberately turn off the lights, keeping it dark, and peek into the house from behind the curtains.
After a few days, I realized he wasn't a good person.
From the window, I could see the TV screen in his living room and the sofa opposite it. Once, I saw something on the TV screen: naked bodies intertwined.
What was disgusting was that he was naked from the waist down, sitting on the sofa, watching a DVD while stroking and playing with his penis. Although this was inappropriate for children, I was in the midst of adolescence, curious about sex, so I was deeply attracted.
But I quickly became disappointed because of the distance; I couldn't see the content of the TV screen clearly. Although I saw one person on top of another, moving their body back and forth, I couldn't tell which was the man and which was the woman. After watching for a while, I got bored and shifted my attention to the man's masturbation.
Although I was only fourteen, I had already started menstruating, had a 34B bust, and had several months of masturbation experience. I forgot when and how I did it for the first time, only remembering that initially I just put half of my pinky finger into my vagina and gently moved it in and out until I reached orgasm.
Later, after learning a little about male anatomy, I began to wonder: men don't have vaginas, but instead have a lollipop-like genital organ, which you can imagine with your buttocks—concave and convex. When a man has sex with a woman, he must insert that organ into her vagina. But how do they masturbate?
I finally saw it that time: they hold their penis in their palms and then repeatedly stroke it back and forth, which seems to be similar to our method of masturbation.
I was initially mesmerized, and after a while, I noticed the size of his penis: although the man was tall and strong, and his hands seemed large, he still couldn't fully grasp it; about an inch or two of the tip protruded.
After a while, his penis began to ejaculate white fluid, shooting out forcefully. Some of the fluid even hit the television screen in front of him, but most of it landed on the floor.
I felt disgusted and dared not watch any longer. But in the dead of night, I couldn't help but think of this man, of his penis, and when I masturbated, I would fantasize about his penis inside me…
My parents were usually busy with work, and often only my sister or I were home. Later, when I was home alone, I developed a bad habit of spying: several nights a week, he would brazenly masturbate on the sofa in the living room. Every time I watched, I couldn't help but masturbate before going to sleep, otherwise I couldn't fall asleep.
Although I had spied on him countless times, apart from his appearance, physique, and masturbation movements, I knew absolutely nothing about him. I didn't know his name, what he did for a living… I didn't want to have face-to-face contact with him, so I hesitated for a while about whether to go and get my bra back.
In the end, I decided to go anyway, because for a developing girl like me, if I didn't wear a bra to support my breasts, they might become deformed overnight, and then it would probably be beyond repair.
Because I'm still a developing young girl, and my mind isn't fully mature yet, I never imagined how dangerous it would be for a man and I to be alone together in a room, especially since I'm just a vulnerable little girl and he's a perverted big man…
I rang the doorbell a few times, but there was no response. Just as I was about to turn and leave, the door opened. "Oh, you… little sister, what's the matter?" "I
'm so sorry to bother you. I live next door, and I… I have some clothes that were blown onto the ground in your yard… I wonder if I can retrieve them…" "
Oh, then come in first…" He politely opened the gate and let me in. After I took off my slippers and went inside, he asked me, "I just put my clothes back in, and I didn't look at them carefully before stuffing them in my drawer. Please wait a moment while I go get them."
"Thank you so much." I said this, but in my heart I was thinking: These clothes, so close to my skin, have been touched by a man; I don't know if I should still wear them. After he went inside, I stood in the living room waiting. The floor inside was tiled, and stepping barefoot on it felt icy cold. The messy, dirty environment made me extremely uncomfortable.
Not only was it cold, but I also felt a wet, slippery sensation under my right foot. I quietly moved my foot away and looked down. There was a thin puddle of water where I had just stepped.
But it wasn't just water; when I moved my foot along the floor, I could feel the sticky liquid and faintly smell a fishy odor, somewhat like a man's semen…
A strange feeling welled up in my chest, and I almost turned around and ran home to wash my feet.
But thinking that would only cause embarrassment, I endured it. I'd already stepped on it; washing it sooner or later wouldn't make much difference. A while later, he came out carrying my bra.
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He came up to me, and just as I was about to thank him, I noticed him staring at my chest. From his lewd gaze, I knew something bad was about to happen. I looked down, and sure enough, my white t-shirt revealed two prominent
nipples at the tips of my breasts. I wasn't wearing anything underneath; the loose t-shirt swayed with my movements, lightly brushing against my nipples. No wonder I had felt so uncomfortable earlier; I had been so careless, unaware that my nipples were erect, and I was being groped by this lecherous man.
"You…" I said, my face burning with anger, covering my chest with my hands. "Hehe... little sister, please don't misunderstand. Although you say the bra is yours, how do I know if you're lying? So at least I need to check if the size fits. But after looking for a while, I still can't be sure... Why don't you pull up your shirt? That way I can see more clearly..." What?! No clothes under that t-shirt? Lifting up the t-shirt would just let him see my breasts! Even if I were stupid, I wouldn't do that just to get a bra back. This man is really crazy.
I snorted and said, "Fine, if you don't want it, then forget it." I turned to leave, but he wouldn't let me see: "If you won't let me see, then you must have stolen someone else's things, so you're feeling guilty, right?"
He said I stole someone else's bra! Even though we were in someone else's house, I couldn't help but yell at him: "You pervert! If you don't give it back, I'm going to scream!"
To my surprise, he showed no fear, instead grinning and saying, "It's you, you perverted woman, who's been bothering me all this time, always hiding by the window to peep at me while I'm masturbating, and now you've even found an excuse to come to my door...
" What... he meant... he knew I was peeping at him all along...?
"Hehe, you've seen my dick so many times, it's not too much for me to look at your tits now, is it?" he said, pressing closer to me.
I was cornered against the wall, finally with nowhere left to retreat. I yelled at him, "If you come any closer, I'm really going to scream!"
Seeing my serious attitude, he hesitated a bit, then laughed and said, "Little sister, this is my house~ Don't be so neurotic, I was just joking with you, who would be interested in a little girl like you who hasn't even grown any hair yet..."
As he spoke, he handed me the bra, and I finally breathed a sigh of relief. Thankfully, I had scared him off. If he had come any closer, I wasn't sure I'd have the courage to shout. If things got out of hand and the neighbors found out I'd been watching a man masturbate, how could I ever face anyone again? My parents might even beat me to death.
Whether it was excessive nervousness or something else, although his attitude had softened, I felt a strange, eerie smile playing on his lips, sending chills down my spine. So I remained vigilant, afraid he was hiding some scheme or plan.
The bra in my hand was wet and sticky. I paused for a moment, then realized it was semen. I felt both embarrassed and angry, and my face flushed.
Seeing my expression and reaction, his smile deepened. I felt like I'd been tricked.
He was definitely up to no good; no wonder he'd suddenly been so agreeable, willing to give me the bra back.
"Hehe... I'm really sorry, I used your bra to masturbate just now... and I accidentally ejaculated on it..."
I almost fainted. This man was even more perverted than I imagined; he must be a fetishist. He had touched my bra, and I'd wanted to throw it in the trash long ago, so I could tolerate it being soiled. But now my hands were covered in this pervert's semen—I was truly unlucky.
I angrily threw the bra at him and turned to leave. I really wanted to yell at him, but with someone as shameless as him, yelling wouldn't help. It was better to leave quickly; I didn't want to linger in this filthy place for even a second longer, and I certainly didn't want to deal with this man for even a second longer.
But as soon as I turned around, he attacked from behind. Caught off guard, he easily grabbed me from behind. I reacted quickly, realizing I was in danger, and immediately tried to scream, but he was faster. Before I could even cry out, he had already flipped up the hem of my t-shirt and covered my head with it.
"Help!" The sound couldn't be heard; I only heard my own low scream. Although a chill ran down my upper body, I had no time to protect my exposed breasts. At that moment, the most important thing was to get rid of the pervert. Besides continuing to scream, I also tried to fight back with my hands.
I reached behind me with one hand, trying to push him away, and tried to pull down my t-shirt with the other, but I didn't succeed. My hands were quickly subdued; both wrists were firmly grabbed, and I couldn't move. Finally, they were forcibly twisted behind my back and tied up.
Then I was lifted up by the waist. I couldn't see anything, but I quickly knew he was going to take me into the bedroom because he pushed me down onto the soft bed from behind.
My skirt was lifted up, and I had no way to escape because I was pressed down and couldn't even turn around. His fingers went into the waistband of my underwear and pulled it down to my thighs in one go.
My buttocks were completely exposed to the air. His hands roughly rubbed and kneaded my buttocks, then he reached forward and played with my genitals. "Hey...hairy, huh~ Your little hole is pretty..." "
No..." His fingers rubbed my genitals until they were hot and itchy, making me feel a little uncomfortable, but what was even more uncomfortable was that he actually forced his fingers inside me, going in and out of my vagina. He laughed and said, "...Wet now..."
Although I also put my fingers in when I masturbate, my fingers are never as thick as his, and I'm never as rough as him, so even though I'm used to masturbating, I can't stand his ravaging.
But the more uncomfortable experience was yet to come. After his fingers went in and out for a while, he pulled them out, then I was turned over, my legs were raised, and then a tearing pain shot through my lower body. I felt a hard object being forced into my genitals.
Then he began to violently thrust in and out again, but this time what was ravaging me was a male organ that was much larger than his fingers.
Although I had lost my virginity three or four days ago, being raped by a man again still caused me immense pain.
He thrust in and out about ten times. "No...no...ah...oh...um...ah...no...ah...oh...um...ah..." I gritted my teeth, enduring the pain, until he finally ejaculated.
I felt him spray hot liquid inside me, and then his penis withdrew from my vagina, the liquid flowing out of my private parts. Then, the t-shirt covering my face was pulled down, revealing his lewd face and bloodshot eyes. "Your nipples are so cute~ Damn! Your hole is so tight..." "
So you're not a virgin anymore...I didn't expect you to be so young and already having affairs..."
No! I didn't...I cried out in my heart, which also brought back painful memories for him, memories from a few days ago. That afternoon, I was home alone. I had just come home from school, changed my clothes, and started reviewing my lessons.
Suddenly the doorbell rang. I opened the door and saw two men with tattoos on their arms and fierce-looking faces standing outside.
They said they were neighbors and that their TV had suddenly become static, so they wanted to come up and adjust the antenna.
Looking back, I realize how stupid I was. Although the antenna from downstairs extended to the rooftop through my window, if they really wanted to adjust it, they should have gone up to the rooftop, not come to my house. Unfortunately, I didn't suspect anything and opened the door, letting them in.
Once inside, they subdued me. I realized something was wrong, but it was too late to resist. The two big men easily subdued me, a young girl, and tied me up with ropes they had prepared beforehand. Then they pushed me onto the bed in the bedroom, and they tried to take off my clothes.
To protect my virginity, I resisted desperately, but of course, it was all in vain. I could only remain uncooperative and move my body around.
In the chaos, they knocked me unconscious. When I woke up, I was lying on my bed in my own bedroom, legs spread wide. Besides being completely naked, I felt a stinging pain in my genitals. Reaching down, I felt a sticky, slippery liquid flowing out of my private parts.
I brought my fingers, stained with the fluid, to my face; it was my first contact with a man's semen. The sticky, white liquid emitted a foul odor, and upon closer inspection, I couldn't help but cry out in pain. There were specks of blood mixed in with the liquid; I knew my innocent body had been defiled.
I was at a loss, too afraid to tell anyone, only wanting to wash away the filth. I ran into the bathroom and repeatedly washed myself clean. I knew my sister and mother wouldn't be back so soon, so I spent a full hour showering before finally cleaning the bed, leaving no trace.
I treated it as a nightmare, and although my emotions gradually calmed down, my private parts continued to ache. Even masturbation didn't help. Now, this brutal violation had reopened old wounds, causing me unbearable pain.
*****
This lecherous neighbor, though already indulging in his lust, wouldn't let me go, instead wantonly grabbing and playing with my breasts…
"No… please let me go…"
"Hehe… I didn't expect you to come to me like that when I was using your bra to masturbate, otherwise I would have saved some ammunition… But there's still plenty of time, I can go a few more rounds with you without a problem…" "
Please let me go… If my family comes back later and doesn't see me… they'll definitely call the police… Let me go now… I promise I won't tell anyone…" "
Hey, don't try to fool me, I saw your parents driving away with a bunch of luggage this morning, they must be going on a long trip…" So… it turns out… I wasn't the only one spying, he was also spying on my house…
"Your mom's pretty too… she wears those sexy, revealing nightgowns tonight, damn! Her breasts are huge." "I often see her walking around in the living room late at night before she goes to sleep... I secretly watch her masturbate... You and your daughter are the same, beautiful and sexy..." he said with a lewd smile.
"But my sister will be home from school soon... she won't see me at home... she'll call the police..."
But this didn't scare him; instead, it aroused his wicked thoughts about my sister.
"Your sister...you mean your pretty high school sister?! I've wanted to sleep with her for ages. Thanks to you for reminding me, this is a perfect opportunity to kill two birds with one stone. It's great to be able to do this before I have to move out of my apartment..."
Seeing the lewd smile on his lips, my heart sank.
"No! Please don't hurt my sister. Do whatever you want to me, please don't hurt my sister..." I pleaded desperately. "
Hehe...are you begging me to sleep with you now? Don't worry, after I've dealt with your young lady, I'll definitely grant your wish!" "
No! No!" Thinking of the tragic fate that was about to befall my sister, I couldn't help but scream hysterically.
"Don't make a sound!" He slapped me several times, but for my sister's sake, I endured the pain and screamed for help.
To stop me from screaming, he first stuffed his underwear into my mouth, then found two towels. One towel was used to gag me, preventing me from spitting out his underwear, while another towel was used to tie my feet.
After threatening me not to move, he turned and left the room. I saw a fruit knife stuck in the waistband of his pants on his back…
I struggled incessantly, but my hands were bound tightly, and no matter how much I struggled, it was useless. With great effort, I finally managed to sit up. Looking in the large mirror on the wall, I saw that what was binding my hands was my bra.
I moved my body, trying to cut the bra straps binding my hands with a sharp notch on the marble edge of the windowsill, but the material was too tough. I was covered in sweat, but made no progress.
******
At dusk, I heard the voices of a man and a woman talking outside the half-open door. Although I couldn't make out the content, I knew the woman was my sister.
Sister! Danger! Run away quickly! Don't talk to that man!
I repeatedly shouted in my heart, but my sister didn't sense it and was tricked into coming into the house.
"Your sister is in that room. Let me help you take her home!" "
Thank you so much..." Before my sister could finish speaking, she appeared at the bedroom door. Her face showed surprise when she saw me, and at the same time, the man pulled out a sharp knife from behind and held it to her neck.
My sister finally couldn't escape the clutches of this lecherous man. I closed my eyes, unable to bear watching any longer, but I couldn't cover my ears. All night long, I heard my sister's painful moans. "Ah...ah...oh...um...ah...ah...oh...um...ah..." I'm the one who ruined my sister...
If I could, I would rather switch places with her. He relentlessly pursued her mature body, raping her multiple times...
Later... he bound us sisters and made us sex slaves, subjecting us to abuse and sexual assault, and taking many obscene photos and videos. After two days of continuous rape... that night, he sternly threatened us not to call the police, otherwise he would distribute our exciting self-shot videos and nude photos, and harm our family. Soon after, he moved his entire family out and disappeared without a trace...

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