Extreme Torture and the Loss of Virginity of Zhao Wei

Zhao Wei ran through the park, her breathing returning to normal. The upcoming college entrance exam weighed heavily
on her mind, making it hard to breathe. Traditional education and her parents' expectations filled her with fear for the future. No
matter how successful she became, a single mistake would bring shame to her parents, which was her biggest worry.
Zhao Wei poured immense passion into acting; she had the talent. She firmly believed she could overcome this
crisis, this turning point in her life. However, deep inside, a shadow always loomed over her: a fear of falling into depravity, or
committing some grave error that would bring shame to her family.
She ran, her mind filled with strange thoughts, oblivious to her surroundings.
She knew this park all too well; her persistent exercise had sculpted a beautiful figure and a healthy body, giving
her unparalleled confidence to face the unknown challenges.
She ran past a man selling pigeons, then past a flower vendor who always smiled at her.
When she ran home to her street, she saw her father already out. She quickened her pace; she was a little late today
, and evening self-study started an hour earlier. Her father was very strict with her and never tolerated being late.
She quickly showered, dried her hair, and changed into a navy sailor uniform (Zhao Wei's mother thought this would make her
look more diligent). Zhao Wei strode towards school.
Breathless, she entered the classroom and immediately noticed that only Zhang Peng was there—a
boy she had known for years, a "problem" student, a bad boy, a boy she wanted to stay away from.
Zhang Peng liked the girl sitting in the front row, but usually only managed to exchange a few words with her occasionally because she was too
busy. She was a popular figure at school, able to sing, dance, and even host programs. He was jealous of her, hoping to have
the same talents and one day achieve success.
He also admired her because she was confident and very beautiful. Whenever he saw her, jealousy and envy would always
intertwine in his heart, and tonight, his jealousy seemed to prevail. His girlfriend had just dumped him; "she thinks he's a
loser," and he desperately wanted to confront her and settle the score, but she had two older brothers—he couldn't afford to mess with them! He felt ashamed of being afraid
of them, which fueled his anger.
All these thoughts and emotions surged through Zhang Peng's mind as Zhao Wei entered the classroom, refusing to leave,
especially since Zhao Wei didn't even look at him directly, which infuriated him even more. In a fit of rage, he stood up, walked
over to Zhao Wei, and grabbed her hair violently, causing her to cry out in pain.
Zhang Peng dragged Zhao Wei by her hair, forcing her out of the classroom and down the empty corridor into the deserted
student council activity room. Zhao Wei was stunned, even forgetting to scream. A model student leader,
she had never encountered anything like this before; she couldn't understand why Zhang Peng was treating her this way.
Noisy footsteps echoed from the other end of the corridor; students arriving for evening self-study were gradually entering the teaching
building. Zhang Peng slammed the door shut and locked it.
"Zhang Peng, what are you doing?" she mustered her courage to ask.
Zhang Peng turned around and leaned against the door.
"You should learn things outside of books, like..."
Zhao Wei didn't understand what he was saying, what he meant. Zhang Peng started to unzip his pants.
He unbuttoned the top button, revealing yellow underwear.
Zhao Wei was stunned—a yellow tent! She had never seen an erect boy before. She
had seen her brother's naked body countless times when she bathed him as a child, but she never imagined it would be so large.
Zhao Wei was at a loss, and began to back away, her lovely face showing fear.
"No, Zhang Peng, please don't..."
Zhang Peng grinned, and her back hit the cabinet. At that moment, she suddenly felt that the boy in front of her was about to change
her entire life. She didn't hate him, or even fear what he was going to do to her; she just felt sorrow—
shame on her family, failure to her parents—and never being able to hold her head high in public. All the effort she had put into maintaining her beautiful figure and noble sentiments over the years
was about to be lost; a thousand thoughts rushed to her mind.
The erect boy slowly approached her.
Zhang Peng pulled down his shorts, revealing his hairy penis, veins bulging, the engorged, purplish-red glans pointing at the girl before him
. Exposing his genitals to such a beautiful girl for the first time, he felt an intense excitement, almost ejaculating.
His hands touched the two protruding nipples on her sailor uniform; she wasn't wearing a bra, young and elastic, the rapid thumping of
his heart emanating from his fingertips. His hands moved down, grasping the hem of her clothes, pulling it up, revealing her vibrant breasts
. Zhao Wei's back stiffened instantly, her nipples hardening. Zhao Wei
shamefully raised her hands to cover her bare breasts, but in doing so, Zhang Peng used a diversionary tactic. His hands reached down her skirt,
yanking it down, and with lightning speed, ripped off her underwear. Without a word, Zhang Peng pushed Zhao Wei towards a chair. He sat down,
forcefully grabbing her crotch and pressing her naked genitals against his erect penis. The glans pressed against her labia, and Zhao Wei was terrified
. She began to struggle, but it was like a mantis trying to stop a chariot.
One struggled silently, the other desperately tried to penetrate; the two young bodies twisted and intertwined.
Zhao Wei didn't know that her struggles, her inner fear, and the friction of the glans against her genitals
were having a counterproductive effect on her young and healthy body. Her virgin vagina began to secrete smooth fluid, preparing for intercourse.
To Zhao Wei's astonishment, at the perfect angle and with the right force, his penis slid in, the glans
inexplicably slipping into her tight vagina. Zhao Wei desperately tried to stand up, but Zhang Peng held her down, his hips thrusting upwards
, the glans penetrating her virginity, reaching her clitoris.
Zhao Wei couldn't believe the feeling, couldn't believe the boy in front of her had actually fucked her. Zhang Peng began thrusting wildly
, the speed surprising even himself. He had only one thought in his mind: "Shoot her!"
Zhao Wei felt him penetrate deeply, his grip incredibly strong, the hairy shaft pounding against her
. She worried about getting pregnant, even considering whether to marry him, whether to give up her career to raise the child.
As Zhao Wei pondered, suddenly, a surge of heat shot deep into her body. She began to tremble,
sweat pouring down her body, soaking her sailor uniform. The semen seemed to reach her stomach, then quickly spread throughout her body,
flowing out from her fingers and toes—it felt incredibly good!
Zhao Wei had never experienced such pleasure before. A bright, talented, and well-behaved girl, just like that...
Raped, violated, her first sexual intercourse.
Zhang Peng howled, ejaculating the last drop of semen—the room was silent, save for the two young bodies
breathing heavily. He felt the cooled semen begin to flow from her disheveled labia, and heard her silent sobs.
What should he do next? He was worried.
Zhao Wei let the penis slip out of her vagina, shyly walked to the closet, picked up her underwear and skirt scattered on the floor, trembling
as she put them on, then stumbled out of the room.
Zhang Peng sat blankly in the chair, his limp penis covered in their bodily fluids—until
a commotion came from the corridor. He jumped up and quickly put his clothes back on. At that moment, several students entered the room. He recognized
them, greeted them, and quickly left.
Postscript:
Zhao Wei later entered the Beijing Film Academy and is now a triple-threat star in film, television, and music. Congratulations to Zhao Wei on successfully overcoming
the psychological shadow of this heartbreaking experience. May she have a safe journey ahead.

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