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Shameless man 

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Da Bing was a rather chauvinistic man. Even during sex, he never considered my feelings, always venting his frustrations by relentlessly thrusting into me. He taught me how to give him oral sex so I could bring him to my period. Fortunately, at the time, I felt it was something a woman was born to do, so I willingly did it all. Perhaps it was psychological, but although Da Bing's techniques weren't varied, he always managed to satisfy me.

Da Bing was very loyal to his friends; his favorite saying was "women are like clothes." Even when his buddies leered at me and teased me with dirty jokes, he didn't get angry or upset, even seeming smug. I didn't know if he considered me his girlfriend or just a plaything, but I already felt like I belonged to him, silently enduring it all. One day, he was having dinner with a group of friends. There were seven or eight boys and three or four girls at the table, all from our school.

They drank a lot of alcohol, and the boys started talking about playing with women, their words becoming increasingly explicit. From the familiar names they mentioned, I learned about the stories of many girls in our class. At this moment, Da Bing said, "Women! They're all sluts. Like Xiao Yue, when I deflowered her, she cried her eyes out. Now, if I don't fuck her for a day, she's incredibly horny, her pussy is so wet it soaks through her panties. Isn't that right, Xiao Yue?" As he spoke, he pulled me to his side and reached into my pants.

I was both ashamed and anxious, and the boys and girls around us cheered loudly. "Stop messing around, my woman, only I can touch her, only I can fuck her. You guys, just listen and forget it, go back and fuck your own girls." The boys who brought their girlfriends pulled their girlfriends onto their laps, and the scene became heated. "Big brother, if you won't let us see your wife, then let us see your dick!" Several boys who didn't bring their girlfriends jeered. Da Bing laughed slightly drunkenly, "Alright, alright! Let Xiao Yue give me a blowjob!" As he spoke, he unzipped his pants. I shook my head. "Da Bing, you're drunk." "Sister-in-law, why are you so stingy? That's not like you!" As he spoke, Da Bing had already pulled out his penis and roughly pressed my head against his crotch, shoving his penis into my mouth. I could only whimper and resist. The men and women who had been cheering nearby fell silent. I was filled with humiliation and helplessness, and tears streamed down my face. Da Bing didn't ejaculate in my mouth. He kissed me a few times, then pulled me up and hugged me, wiping away my tears.

I knew he had lost control while drunk. Back at our place, he sincerely apologized and tried to coax me. Of course, we made love again that night.

We had been together for four months, but I couldn't feel his love. Only during sex could I feel like I was his woman. I silently endured all of this until one day, I left home early and returned to school, to our rented room. When I opened the door, I heard familiar heavy breathing and a woman's lewd moans inside. I angrily pushed open the door and saw a scene that stunned me. Da Bing and a girl from another class in our school were having sex on our bed. I suddenly felt a chill run through me, and I didn't know what to do. I could only silently turn around and leave. I knew it was over between Da Bing and

me. The next day, Da Bing dragged me back to our little room and apologized, saying that he and she were just playing around, etc. I just cried silently and refused to say anything. After a while, seeing that I still didn't speak, he got impatient:

"Are you fucking never going to stop? I've already apologized to you, what more do you want? So what if I slept with a little bitch? I've slept with many..." I looked at him coldly, and he got even angrier. He pushed me onto the bed, tore open my shirt, and pulled off my bra.

"Damn it, it's always me, Da Bing, who dumps others. You want to break up with me? I'll fuck you to death." I struggled desperately, but I wasn't as strong as him, and he stripped me naked in no time. He tore off his own clothes, grabbed my legs, and thrust into me. I had made love with him many times, but this time the feeling was completely different. Humiliation and resentment made me feel no pleasure at all.

Da Bing, panting and roaring, vented his anger on me. I stopped resisting. I was only thinking about revenge. Da Bing ejaculated on me in a short while, put on his clothes, and left, leaving me alone in the house. I washed myself in the bathroom for a long time, knowing I couldn't wash away my shame. I wanted revenge!

The next day, I found a friend from a neighboring village named Gou Wei, who also went to our school. He hung out with a gang of thugs, the kind who were "lackeys," always groveling before his boss and swaggering around the school. Everyone at school called him Brother Wei, but the thugs called him "Silly Dog." He had always had a crush on me, constantly using the excuse of being from the same village to harass me, which I hated. Now, I had no choice but to turn to him.

Sure enough, after hearing this, he quickly got some people to beat up Da Bing. Da Bing was hospitalized, and I even went to see him. He didn't want to see me, telling me he wouldn't take revenge, and that we were done. I knew it was over; I was with Awei.

I really disliked Awei; I thought he was just a lackey. His arrogant demeanor at school couldn't hide the dark side of his heart. He truly lived up to his name—a dog! The night he beat up Da Bing, he invited me to dinner outside the school. He kept pouring me drinks. I knew what he wanted, but I felt I owed him, so I let him have his way.

But he was really pathetic; he quickly lost control. He dragged me to a hotel room. As soon as we entered, he hugged me tightly, telling me how much he loved me. I just ignored him. I knew he just wanted to sleep with me. If I could satisfy him, I'd consider myself being dominated by a dog. He put me on the bed, gently took off my shirt, tore open my bra, and kneaded my breasts with his hands like dog paws, licking my nipples with his tongue.

I moaned softly in response. His hands slowly moved down to my genitals, rubbing my vulva through my underwear. I was driven crazy by his touch, like I was waiting for torture, just waiting for his final blow. He gently pulled off my underwear, and I closed my eyes, waiting to be violated. He spread my legs and forcefully lifted them up, pressing them against my shoulders. All my private parts were exposed to him.

I thought he would penetrate me immediately, but instead, a strange sensation came from my genitals. Oh my god! He was kissing my vagina! I was terrified; how disgusting! I shook my buttocks violently, "No! No!" "What's wrong?" "It's too dirty, it's where you pee!" "It's okay, I like it." After saying that, he lowered his head to kiss it again, as if savoring something delicious. I felt nauseous and had no choice but to close my eyes. He kissed me passionately, making slurping sounds, and I slowly began to feel something. Although it still felt disgusting, it was indeed very comfortable.

After a while, I felt something wet and soft in my anus. Oh my god, he was licking my anus! I was truly speechless with shock at his perversion. After a long while, finally, he took off his underwear, revealing a tiny penis. Wow, men's penises can vary so much. He hurriedly aimed his penis at my vagina and thrust it in. After such a long wait, the crucial moment finally arrived. I let out a long sigh of relief, letting him do whatever he wanted to me.

To be honest, his penis was far inferior to Da Bing's, and I felt unsatisfied. Suddenly, I felt a sharp pain in my nipple, and I couldn't help but cry out, "Ah!" It turned out that Awei had bitten my nipple. Hearing my cry of pain, he looked up and glared at me. "Little slut, is it good being fucked by me?" I couldn't bear the pain and had to lie and say, "Yes, it's great! Ah..." Hearing this, he thrust into me a few more times. "Am I as good as Da Bing?" This pervert actually asked his woman in bed what it felt like to have sex with someone else. I gave a vague "uh-huh." "How many men have you slept with? Who deflowered you?" He was getting increasingly outrageous. "Are you ever going to stop? Does saying this make you feel good?" I asked angrily.

"Haha, baby, I think it's exciting, I don't mind," I ignored him. He didn't say anything, just continued thrusting, and after a while, he shuddered and ejaculated. I felt finally relieved, but little did I know this was just the beginning of a nightmare. Ah Wei was a very perverted man. In the first few times we had sex, he was only verbally perverted.

Later, it happened more and more often, and it got increasingly outrageous. Once, he made me kneel on his face and lick my vagina from below, and even made me urinate. I was so disgusted I didn't dare eat with him for days. He also made me drink his urine; damn it, I'd rather die than do that. He also frequently stuffed all sorts of things into my vagina—sausages, vibrators, badminton rackets… anything he could think of, he would try. He seemed incredibly curious about women's genitals, wanting to explore every single cell. He always tried to see as much of the inside of my vagina as possible, so he would often pull it open very quickly, causing me a lot of pain. He also had SM tendencies.

Once, he tied me to the headboard, spread my legs, and inserted a thick vibrator into my vagina, interrogating me about my sex with Da Bing. "Tell me, did he fuck your vagina?" At that moment, he was like a Kuomintang spy from TV. I had no choice but to cooperate, "Yes, I told you." "With what?" "His big cock." "Was it this?" He pushed the vibrator forcefully. I shouted loudly, "Yes! Yes!", "Do you like him fucking you, or me fucking you?" "I like you fucking me, husband, I like you fucking me!" "Then lick my cock first, let me fuck you." After saying that, he shoved his cock into my mouth and started thrusting hard. My hands were tied and I couldn't move.

Although his cock wasn't long, it still reached my throat. I coughed and vomited from his thrusting, but Awei didn't stop and continued thrusting until he ejaculated into my mouth. However, there were some of his perverted games that I liked. I liked it when he blindfolded me and fucked me. After blindfolding me, it was dark, and I couldn't see anything. I felt like I could only rely on him. I didn't have to see his lewd face no matter what he did. I could even imagine him as Han Geng, haha. I rarely had an orgasm with Awei (only with his cock, never even once), maybe because there was no love.


Xiaoyue's story is finished. I've been a bit busy with work lately. When I have some free time, I'll continue to tell other stories of vocational school students.

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