Scream (Shh!)

Scream
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Chapter 1
"Tap...! Tap...!"
In the silent corridor, only her footsteps echoed. She walked on and on, a silent fear gripping her, but she couldn't quite put her finger on what she was afraid of.
"Shh..."
Panic gripped her heart. She dared not think what it was, nor did she want to know. She stood still, cautiously turning around, glancing back. She saw nothing but the empty corridor.
"Will everything be alright?"
she thought, hoping, as she continued walking... walking...
"Ah...!"
In an instant, the scream seemed to stretch on endlessly.
*** *** *** ***
"Good morning!" she said.
"Good morning!" I replied.
It was a very early morning when I unexpectedly encountered her. She always left for school late, which surprised me.
"What!? Are you looking at me?"
"No...no," I said.
We lived in the same building, but we rarely saw each other.
The elevator arrived, and we stepped inside. The silence was so profound that I couldn't think of a single word. She remained silent as well.
"Good morning!" I tried to say.
"Yes!" she replied.
She only responded briefly, as if she didn't really want to talk. I wanted to speak to her again, but what was the point of saying something pointless? "The weather is lovely!" That sounded so boring.
"Ding!" The elevator doors opened, and we walked side-by-side out of the building. The weather wasn't great either; it was gloomy and we didn't want to do anything, just walking slowly along the street.
"Let's go have breakfast!" she suddenly said.
"Okay!"
*** *** *** ***
In the restaurant, there were only a few people, all looking listless. After ordering breakfast, we sat quietly. I looked at her without speaking, unsure what to say; my heart felt like it had stopped.
"Thank you!" she said.
"Thank you?"
"Yes!"
"Thank you for what?" I asked.
"I haven't had breakfast this early in a long time, thank you for keeping me company."
She was a very pretty girl, her best friend in class often said that, but she was very low-key, and I didn't know much about her usually.
"Is something wrong?" I asked. We slowly ate our breakfast...
Tears streamed down her face, she cried, the crying continued, she cried silently. I looked at her, at a loss, I didn't know why she was crying, but at this moment I knew she was crying.
"No... nothing?" I didn't know if it was okay to ask, but I still said it.
She didn't answer, continued to cry, some nosy people were watching. It wasn't good, I paid the bill and took her away. I took her away, but not anywhere, to the school. Nobody was there...
*** *** *** ***
On the bustling street, he carefully observed, Saturday afternoon, the street was full of pretty girls, although there were quite a few ugly ones, but in his eyes, there were probably only pretty girls.
Looking at the girls' short skirts, high boots, and only their white thighs were exposed. Or perhaps a long, flowing dress, as light as gauze, clinging to her body, thick sandals displaying the girl's delicate white toes.
He leaned against a lamppost, watching every girl on the street, looking down at their white legs, an overwhelming urge rising within him to touch them. His hand slowly moved from their thighs to inside their skirts… his penis involuntarily hardened, feeling uncomfortable in his trousers.
One girl after another passed by, and his mind began to race, his only thought being his hand roaming over their white thighs.
*** *** *** ***
Entering the classroom, it was just the two of us, practically the only two in the entire school. I quietly looked at her, unsure what to do, just staring.
"Shall we go somewhere quiet?" she said.
Not knowing what "quiet" meant, I simply followed her.
She went to an empty classroom on the top floor; due to insufficient enrollment, none of the classrooms here had ever been used.
"Do you come here often?" I asked.
She didn't respond, leaning against the window, looking at the street scene…
“Clang… Clang…” The school bell rang.
We'd been here a long time; I looked at her, and she remained looking out the window. I expected she wouldn't leave, and I didn't really want to leave either.
I walked behind her, trying to see what she was looking at…
“Mmm…”
She turned around, her lips pressed tightly against mine, her arms wrapped tightly around me. I was at a loss, letting her kiss me, my arms wrapped around hers in return. In the darkness, only our breathing could be heard…
Her lips left mine; she knelt down, unzipped my pants, and gently took my penis into her mouth, her tongue lightly licking the glans, gradually taking the entire shaft into her mouth. My penis grew larger and larger, filling her small mouth, which she worked with clumsy technique. Soon I was about to ejaculate, and I signaled to her. But she still held it in, pouring all the semen into her mouth, which she swallowed.
She took my hand and placed it on her breasts, which were incredibly soft. My hand slipped inside her school uniform, grasping her nipples. Soon, all the buttons on her blouse were undone, and her bra fell to the floor, revealing her two firm breasts and pink nipples. I held her shoulders, admiring them closely, and her pretty face flushed…
“Mmm…mmm…ah…”
Her soft moans grew louder as I sucked on her nipples, but she tried her best to hold them back.
My hand began to gently caress her thighs, slipping inside her skirt, roaming over her legs, and her body went even softer. My hand finally reached her pubic hair, gently pressing her clitoris through her panties, which gradually became wet…
I laid her on the table, lifted her skirt, and pulled down her panties. My fingers quickly thrust in and out of her vagina, and her love juices gushed out like a flood, soaking not only my hand but also my face.
My enormous penis plunged in all at once. Although it was wet, her vagina was still incredibly tight; I thrust all the way in. My penis remained still inside her, slowly feeling the tightness within her. She moved her vagina, contracting and relaxing, as if trying to force me to ejaculate.
After a few powerful thrusts, I pulled out, turned her over, and made her lie face down on the table, her shiny buttocks facing me. Then, in one breath, I thrust into her vagina from behind. She gripped the table tightly. I thrust harder and harder with each stroke, and she gasped and moaned wildly in her frenzy. Her head thrashed violently, her long, tied-up hair flying wildly in the air.
Suddenly, her body convulsed violently; she had reached orgasm. I stopped, ejaculating my gushing semen into her body…
*** *** *** ***
He was plotting, watching one young girl after another walk by, feeling uneasy. Their beautiful legs made him even more restless. He made a sudden decision: he would find a pair of beautiful legs and properly release his desire. His
inner conflict was constantly battling, struggling between reason and desire…
“Ah…you…what do you want?”
He finally couldn’t resist. Without hesitation, he reached out and grabbed a girl, tightly gripping her shoulders.
He snapped out of his daze with the girl’s scream and hastily released her.
“I…I’m sorry, I…I mistook you for someone else!” he said. “Even if you mistook me for someone else…don’t play around like this!”
“Yes…yes…” he said.
He returned to the lamppost, still flustered, but incredibly excited. Although it was a fleeting touch, the girl's soft body, her fragrance, the feeling, and most importantly, her fear at that moment…
He remained standing, looking at the girl's beautiful legs, but his thoughts were no longer about whether to do it or not, but how to do it…
The girl's legs continued to pass by, exposed to the world under the clear sky. A peaceful atmosphere permeated the air, but everything seemed unreal in the sunlight…
*** *** *** ***
I gently lay on top of her, embracing her, still inside her. Slowly, my penis shrank, slipped out, and semen slowly flowed from her vagina, down her thighs and calves, finally into her socks. She didn't bother to wipe it away, letting it flow over her body without a care.
I wanted to ask her, to know everything…
"Can you not ask?" she said.
"…" I nodded silently, though I still wanted to know, I still felt a little uneasy.
"Thank you!"
she said, then stopped, simply sitting on my lap and embracing me. All I could feel was her warm breasts pressing against me…
“Clang… Clang…”
The bell rang again and again, and we remained sitting in the empty classroom.
*** *** *** ***
Night fell, the only light coming from the dim yellow streetlights, illuminating the streets, where people still came and went. He was still waiting on the road, but he held something in his hand, something that gleamed faintly in the streetlights…
He was constantly calculating, carefully observing each girl who passed by. In an instant, his heart leaped out of his chest as he saw what he wanted: that short black leather skirt and her white legs. She wore high-heeled sandals, which accentuated her beautiful legs. And her pure face was like that of a fairy. He was moved; this was his target, and he was determined to have her.
*** *** *** ***
He followed her relentlessly through the crowd. Fortunately, although there were many people on the street, no one noticed his stalking. He gradually approached her from behind, his excitement growing, but he still carefully followed behind her.
He followed her through street after street, until the crowd thinned out, until they entered a dark alley. Only their footsteps could be heard on the road. He saw the girl ahead walking faster and faster, and he had a bad feeling. He wouldn't miss this day. He rushed forward, the small knife he had just bought flashing in his hand.
The girl turned around and screamed.
He grabbed her tightly with one hand, the knife against her neck.
"Don't move! Or I'll kill you!" he said.
He felt the girl trembling, which excited him even more; his penis became erect.
"Come with me!"
He forced the girl to slowly walk to the rooftop of a building in the alley. He tied her hands and feet to a bench with rope and blindfolded her. He lifted the girl's feet and sniffed them intensely, then slowly took off her sandals, gently rubbing his face against her feet. He felt the softness of her feet and began licking each toe, his hands stroking her legs.
*** *** *** ***
Her body was tightly bound, letting him lick her toes, her heart filled with dread. Tears involuntarily streamed from her eyes. She felt the man's hands gradually move to her thighs, his tongue licking her thighs. His hands were now playing with her panties, her skirt was lifted up, revealing her panties to him. A cool sensation ran through her lower body as she felt her panties being slowly pulled down to her ankles, her pubic hair being gently stroked by him…
*** *** *** ***
He sniffed intensely at the girl's vulva, as if it contained the faint fragrance of a virgin. His tongue gently licked her pubic hair, making it gradually wet. But it wasn't just his saliva; the girl's vagina was also leaking fluid. His tongue touched her vagina, licking the fluid. Although he was tightly bound, he could still feel the girl's body writhing. Looking up, her tightly closed mouth was moving slightly, and moans escaped quietly.
He bit her clitoris harder, and the girl's body twisted violently, a moan accompanied by a loud "Ah!" Excitement surged like a flood, and his slow movements became rapid. He bit and pulled hard on her clitoris, causing her body to convulse violently.
He inserted his fingers into her vagina, his hands becoming completely wet, more of it dripping onto the bench. He drank all the fluid that flowed out. He could no longer suppress his lust; he pulled down his zipper, and his huge penis emerged. He thrust it hard between her labia, all the way in, deep enough to reach her womb.
*** *** *** ***
A massive penis forced its way in, her vagina feeling as if it were about to split open. He thrust in and out slowly, each time with all his might, the intense friction causing her immense pain, but soon an electric-like pleasure coursed through her body. Her already moist vagina overflowed with lustful fluids, but shame made her squeeze her legs together even tighter. The man, however, thrust even more excitedly, his hands constantly kneading her breasts, his tongue lightly licking her nipples, occasionally biting them.
His penis seemed to grow uncontrollably, filling her narrow vagina completely. Suddenly, it stopped, pulling out in one gulp and shoving it into her mouth, hot semen filling her mouth. The intense pleasure abruptly stopped, and she abruptly stopped, the cold air blowing into her open vagina. The abrupt stop left her still panting, coughing up the semen in her mouth, which dripped onto her reddened face.
*** *** *** ***
He watched his penis slowly shrink, but his lust remained undiminished, though he was now powerless.
He took out a black electric dildo from his bag…
“Squeak…”
The electric dildo started, and he carefully inserted it between her labia.
"Ugh...ah..."
The girl moaned as he fully inserted the vibrating dildo. He watched as her body writhed slightly, her moans barely audible. He lay beside her, listening intently to her heavenly moans. Listening carefully, he noticed a long time had passed; the girl's body began to move, her breathing labored, her body seemingly on the verge of collapse, only the trembling of her genitals visible.
Watching her climax again and again, his penis hardening once more, he untied the girl's ropes, climbed onto the bench, and let the vibrating dildo vibrate inside her, inserting it into her anus.
The girl screamed in pain, but then moans resumed. In her tight anus, he thrust forcefully, but ejaculated after only a few strokes, spraying semen all over her face, one side covered in white semen. He zipped up his pants and left without a word.
*** *** *** ***
After the man left, her body slumped heavily onto the bench, limp and powerless. The vibrating dildo continued to move, but she couldn't even lift her hands; she was powerless to resist if anyone else were to have sex with her. Even after the intense activity, her body was still flushed, her juices still flowing, and saliva drooled from her mouth. Waves of pleasure hadn't subsided; she moaned, but she was exhausted and couldn't bear another orgasm.
Her hand reached for her vagina, and with all her might, she pulled the dildo out, releasing all the accumulated juices that soaked a large area of the bench. A hollow feeling spread through her vagina, the cold wind was unpleasant, and her whole body felt like it was about to break apart. She fell into a deep sleep in the cold…
“Ugh…”
The bright sunlight shone through, making it hard to open her eyes. The taste of semen still lingered in her mouth, her vagina burned like fire, and she remained naked on the bench. She struggled to her feet, putting on her clothes, which were now dry but still stained with her fluids.
She slowly walked into the street, as if about to faint. People on the street stared at her disheveled appearance. As she walked, she felt her body heat up, and suddenly everything went black. She
collapsed forward, landing right in my arms. I felt her intense heat, like a ball of fire, and I caught her.
“Thank you!” she said, her eyes blurring.
“Are you alright?”
“Can you take me home?”
I asked, and took her home.
*** *** *** ***
Five days later, she told me about it, and I didn't know how to react. She spoke calmly, as if it were someone else's story. Her name was Yi.
Chapter Two
In a quiet corner, there was a vaguely familiar face. I tried to think of her, but failed. A girl I didn't know at all, with her head down, made the corner even more gloomy. She was alone in the empty classroom. I walked up to her...
"Good morning!" I said.
She looked up slightly at me.
"Good morning!" she responded in an almost inaudible voice.
"My name is 'Kong,' and yours?"
"...Ling" I couldn't hear anything, only the word "Ling."
More and more people arrived, but no one paid attention to her presence. The bell rang at that moment.
"Are you the new student?" the teacher asked.
"...Yes," she said.
The teacher thought for a moment, then continued teaching her as if nothing had happened. Ling lowered her head again.
"Ring..." The bell rang again and again, and the day ended.
Ling remained seated, motionless, as if she had no intention of leaving. I walked over to her.
"Aren't you leaving?" I asked.
"Leaving...leaving soon!" she said hastily, as if she had revealed a secret.
Yi came over and gestured for me to leave.
"Hey! You seem quite interested in her?"
"Nothing, just want to get to know my classmate."
"Is it really that simple?" "
What did you think?"
"Nothing!"
Her mood was much better than a few days ago, but she was still afraid every time she didn't walk that route home.
After taking her home, I lay there unconsciously staring at the ceiling, my calm unchanged. Thinking of Ling's face, an invisible loneliness seeped from her pretty face. It was like looking at the lonely side of the whole world. Thinking of her felt like falling into a void, reaching a state of helplessness. I tried my best to sit up and not think about her, and it was only with great difficulty that I managed to shake her image off.
"Ring...ring..."
The phone rang. I didn't want to answer it, but...but no matter what I said, it didn't stop.
"Hello!"
There was no response on the other end of the phone.
"Hello...!"
"Hello..."
A very soft voice rang out, almost inaudible, but I already knew who it was.
"Can you come out?" she said.
*** *** *** ***
She walked to her front door, but after a moment of confusion, she didn't go in. As she walked, she unknowingly ended up here, in this alley, the alley that held unforgettable memories for her. A secret excitement rose within her, her body felt warm, and fragments of memories surfaced, without a trace of fear. The more she thought about it, the more she savored that feeling.
She slowly walked up to the rooftop, looking at the bench where she had once lain. She examined it carefully; probably no one had been here since that time, for the bench still bore traces of her love fluid. She touched it carefully, feeling only dryness. Sitting on the bench, she closed her eyes, and it felt as if that tongue was once again roaming over her body.
*** *** *** ***
"Ee...ya..."
In the distance, I could only see her sitting on the swing, swinging in the setting sun. Her dark figure was visible. I quietly walked to her side. She was still looking down at her toes peeking out from her sandals.
"Ling..."
She only slightly raised her head, gazing at me for a long, long time...
I sat down on the swing beside her, slowly swinging.
The fading sunlight disappeared, replaced by darkness. The streetlights had already come on without us noticing, and many things seemed to have calmed down.
"Hmm..." She seemed to want to say something.
"Say it!" I said.
"..."
"Are you unhappy? There are too many unhappy things, aren't there?" I said.
She fell silent again. I didn't say anything either, nor did I know what to say.
*** *** *** ***
"Squeak...squeak..."
She turned on the abandoned vibrating dildo again, and it seemed to come alive. She picked it up, feeling its vitality in her hand, as if it wanted to re-enter her body. She hesitated, but her hand slowly moved towards her lower body. It trembled against her snow-white school skirt; so close, the skirt hem moved. Her hand finally slipped inside the skirt, the trembling head gently pressing against her clitoris. Even through her panties, she could clearly feel the intoxicating sensation. The moment it touched her vulva, she didn't let go.
Its friction on the outside, the warm love fluid causing her panties to drip, made them wet. That uncomfortable yet pleasurable feeling was almost unbearable; the emptiness in her vagina needed to be filled. She pulled it in, panties and all, and her love juices cascaded down like a waterfall, pushing her erect clitoris and swollen labia against her vulva…
“Ah…!”
She tried her best to remain silent, but overwhelmed by pleasure, she couldn’t hold back any longer, and moans escaped her lips. She no longer cared if anyone heard her.
“Ugh…! Ah…! Ah! Ah!…!” She released herself completely.
She collapsed onto the bench, her snow-white school skirt lifted, her panties pulled down, and the vibrating dildo inserted. She pulled her panties back up to cover her opening, her hands kneading her breasts, pinching her hardened nipples. Her lower body moved incessantly, her legs pressed tightly together, rubbing against each other, releasing waves of pleasure. Her head swayed slightly, her hair flying wildly in the air…
“Ah…!”
Her mind went blank for a moment, her body convulsing violently, as if her manhood were being crushed. Finally, her body went limp, completely powerless.
“Thump! Thump!”
Rapid footsteps suddenly sounded. Before she could react, three dark figures had already pinned her down. She struggled incessantly, but she couldn't muster any strength; they had already bound her.
“Thud!” A sharp pain, and she fainted.
*** *** *** ***
I took Ling home. At her door, she looked at me silently.
“Goodbye!” I said.
“Bow!” She collapsed heavily against me, crying…
“I’m homeless. Can you stay with me?” she sobbed. I carried her to her home.
*** *** *** ***
When Yi woke up, all she saw was darkness. Her naked body was exposed to the air, bound by thick ropes, unable to move at all. All she could feel was the cool wind blowing. A sliver of light shone through the crack in the door, and the voices of three men could be heard outside. Fear filled her heart; nothing else mattered. She closed her eyes, curled up, and trembled uncontrollably, as if awaiting their arrival…
“Yi… ah…!”
She looked up and saw that the three men were completely naked, wearing only shorts, their genitals bulging prominently. A man suddenly walked up to her and pulled down his shorts, revealing his seven-inch penis swaying in front of her. His fiery red penis was already pressing against her nipple. He pulled her hair roughly, her mouth already touching it. He gripped her cheeks tightly, opening her mouth wide, and shoved his enormous penis inside…
“Squeak…!”
Urine spilled into her mouth, the nauseating taste making her choke, though she still swallowed a considerable amount. The three men laughed at each other. The man's penis was shoved into her mouth again, pulling her hair, the unbearable pain causing her to masturbate uncontrollably. His engorged penis filled her mouth!
At this moment, she lifted her buttocks high, exposing her two small holes completely. The two men, unable to resist, thrust their enormous penises in one go. The narrow vagina pressed tightly against her, and they pushed in even harder. Her previously dry vagina was now overflowing with vaginal fluid, filling the parched opening. The enormous penis slid out; he withdrew after a short while, but didn't ejaculate.
Suddenly, another enormous penis entered. They alternated thrusting, about a hundred times each time. After more than an hour without ejaculation, her body was almost unable to support her, only able to sway back and forth.
The man ejaculated in her mouth, his body slumped forward, still being thrust into from behind, panting softly, semen flowing from his mouth…
“Squeak…! Squeak…!”
White liquid covered her face. The man who had just left returned, this time holding a cola bottle, which he inserted into her vagina. The other man kissed her earlobe, rubbed her breasts, and massaged her clitoris. Her moans and gasps mingled with her breath as her love juices gushed forth, filling the Coke bottle halfway.
The three of them shared the bottle of love juices, drinking them like nectar, then quickly switched to another bottle, one after another. They took turns caressing her.
A very long time passed, until she collapsed, exhausted. No more love juices flowed. Cold water was poured on her, followed by rounds of stimulation, but she couldn't reach her limit.
Then came the more intense action: four vibrating dildos were inserted, two more into her vagina, the current stimulating her pink nipples. Love juices slowly flowed again. She could only let them do as they pleased, her body utterly powerless to move.
A long time passed, she didn't know how much time had gone by. The warmth of the sexual assault had cooled her body; she only felt icy cold. The thought of death approached, and though she didn't want to, she was powerless to resist.
She could only quietly close her eyes, awaiting death. Her body curled up, as if back in her mother's arms, her breasts like her mother's warm breasts, but now they were cold…
The three of them tried to touch her again, but there was no response. Panic gripped them; she was dead. Without a word, they threw her into the grass.
[The End]
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