High School Student Wenwen's Humiliation Diary 17 (Complete) + Extra Chapter

High school student Wenwen's humiliation diary
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Previous story ~ "Wenwen's Mountain Village Misfortune": After the middle school entrance examination, 16-year-old Wenwen was sent to her grandfather's house in the countryside due to a family tragedy. She was quickly raped and later had to become a semi-public village prostitute and a tool used by the village chief Zhu family to bribe with her beauty.
On the eve of her going to the county to attend high school, Wenwen was forced to have her semen injected by a dog in front of all the men in the village at her grandfather's house and was forced to sign a female dog contract, completely becoming a slave to the men of Zhu family village.
It
's been almost a week since school started, and I'm so happy to be back on campus!
The new environment, new classmates, and new things are making me forget everything that happened during the summer vacation. I'll just treat it as a nightmare.
I must study hard and get into a university far away so I can never go back to Zhujia Village again.
The school is a boarding school, but there are also a few day students from nearby.
The dormitory has eight beds, but I was lucky enough to get a room that wasn't full. There were only four girls in total, including me. Xiaoting and Xiaoshuang are very lively, while Xiaoyuan is very shy. We quickly became friends.
Every night before going to bed, Xiaoting and Xiaoshuang would chatter on and on about the news and fun things that happened at school, like who had the highest score in our year, which teacher was the strictest, and Xiaoting would even tell us in a pink-bubble-like tone which class the school heartthrob was in. We laughed at her for being such a fangirl! Xiaoting retorted, "It's not just boys who can be lecherous! By the way, I've heard a lot of boys talking about Wenwen in private, saying she's the school beauty of this year."
I was taken aback, and then Xiaoshuang chimed in, "Boys are just like that, but I also think Wenwen is really pretty, she's just too quiet. It seems like a lot of boys think Wenwen is an ice queen."
... My mind was in turmoil. It turns out that I can't become invisible just by hiding from boys. Although Zhu Village Chief's son Maoming and Dean of Students Wang Chuan haven't bothered me yet, they're still two landmines, and I don't know when they'll explode. I
need to be more careful in the future.
On Friday afternoon after school, the boarding students went home one after another. Xiaoting and the others left quickly like birds.
It wasn't that I didn't want to go home, but I was really afraid of going back to that mountain village
. After thinking it over, I called my dad at the convenience store and lied that I had something to do at school this weekend and wouldn't have time to go home, and that I'd talk about it next week.
My parents didn't suspect anything and just told me to take good care of myself. On my way back to the dorm, a heavy feeling settled in my heart.
Just as I opened the door, a dark figure darted out and shoved me into the empty room. "Wenwen, long time no see!"
It was Zhu Maoming, the youngest son of Village Chief Zhu, grinning at me. It was inevitable
; I noticed myself trembling slightly.
Zhu Maoming quickly took off his school uniform and unceremoniously sat on my bed, spreading his legs, gesturing for me to serve him.
I knelt beside the bed, bent down, and took his seemingly unwashed penis into my mouth, sucking and spitting, gently stroking it with my tongue.
Maoming stroked my head, breathing heavily, and said, "Wenwen, my darling, do you know... now all the boys in the second year of high school... know... there's an ice-cold beauty in the first year... named Wenwen. Some even want... to have someone... deliver love letters to you... If they... knew that the first-year beauty was... licking my cock... they'd be so jealous."
I felt embarrassed, but I still had to suck his penis. After a
while, Maoming pulled his penis out of my mouth, stood up, naked, his wet penis erect, picked up his pants that he had thrown on the ground, took a piece of paper from his pocket and handed it to me. Then, while pulling down my pants, he made me lie face down on the bed, rubbed the head of his penis against my labia, and with a thrust of his hips, his penis smoothly slid all the way into my vagina from behind. The long-lost feeling of fullness came from my vagina.
I was really afraid and disgusted by the person behind me, but the sweet sensation in my vagina couldn't lie to myself. Maoming laughed and said, "Wenwen is really sensitive, your vagina gets wet faster than a prostitute's."
While he was thrusting, he made me read the contents of the paper.
The title: "Bitch Contract"... My vision went black. The memories I had tried so hard to forget that night flooded my mind again: how I was raped by the dog, how it filled me with semen, how I was forced to sign this extremely humiliating slave contract, how I was later gang-raped by the men present... bit by bit, all of it... Remembering
Maoming's impatience, he pinched my nipple hard: "Read it quickly!"
I gritted my teeth and finally read it out: "Wenwen... is Master's... bitch, Master... umm... under any circumstances... if he wants to do Wenwen, Wenwen... cannot refuse, and... ah... slower... always at his beck and call. Whenever... in any place... when she meets Master, she must... umm, umm... take the initiative to provide sexual services to that Master... if Master finds someone else... Wenwen... umm... cannot reveal her bitch... identity and... experience to... anyone other than Master... Master: Zhu Maoming. Bitch... um, Wenwen."
Maoming became more and more excited as he listened, and he fucked faster and faster. The sound of slapping echoed in the dormitory. The sheets beneath him were soaked with my semen. After a while, Maoming groaned, pulled out his penis, and ejaculated on my buttocks.
Maoming rested for a moment, then sat up, put on his clothes, and... Lying on the bed, disheveled and still dazed, he said, "Wenwen is still so easy to fuck... I was just at the convenience store. You called and said you weren't coming home this week? Hehe, anyway, the contract says you have to go back at least twice a month, so you decide for yourself."
He leaned in and kissed me. "It's a pity I wasn't there the day the dog fucked you, I didn't see it with my own eyes, what a pity." He shook the piece of paper again. "Later, Grandpa gave me one too. You can be fucked by your master at school, aren't you happy, Wenwen? Oh, right, Dad asked me to take you to Director Wang's house tonight. His child is staying at his ex-wife's house this week. I have something to do, you go by yourself, if you dare not go, hmph hmph hmph~"
I closed my eyes and didn't say a word. Ming didn't care about me, tidied himself up, hummed a song, opened the door and left. After resting for a long time, I dragged my sore body to get up, took my toiletries and went to the bathroom on this floor of the dormitory to wash myself. As I washed, tears started to stream down my face.
Could it be that I couldn't escape being raped even at school? God, save me!
Despite my dawdling, I finally knocked on the door of our Dean of Students, Wang Chuan, around 7 PM.
When he saw me, he was delighted and said, "Wenwen, my little darling, you haven't eaten yet, have you? Come help me in the kitchen, it'll be ready soon."
He then made me take off my clothes in the living room in front of him, leaving me only with a semi-transparent apron, before pushing me into the kitchen. He then stood with his arms crossed, leaning against the kitchen door, staring intently at my almost naked body as
I bustled about in the kitchen. It was already hot, and his burning gaze from behind made me incredibly embarrassed, and my whole body gradually flushed pink.
Dean Wang also asked me casually about school and the teachers. I answered quietly, and just as I was about to get a spoon to ladle some soup, Dean Wang suddenly grabbed me, kissing my face and body incessantly, while unzipping his pants, pulling out his already erect penis, and pressing it against my buttocks.
He squeezed me next to the kitchen table where things were kept, my back to him, legs spread apart, and I had to stand on tiptoe to match the height of his penis so he could easily penetrate me. He thrust in and out of me, the soup in the pot bubbling and steaming, but no one paid any attention. Director Wang was frantically kneading my breasts, his penis practically plunging all the way up to my throat.
He breathed heavily and whispered in my ear, "Little thing, I'm going to fuck you to death... fuck you to death."
I felt my vagina overflowing with fluid, and my mind was filled with... What was I hoping he would fuck me harder? I couldn't help but cry out, "Ah... Uncle... fuck me to death... ah, ah... fuck me to death..."
Uncle Wang moved rhythmically while turning my face towards him and sticking his tongue into my mouth, teasing me. I obediently swallowed the saliva he spat in, and the two of us intertwined, our bodies becoming one.
I don't know how much time passed, but I suddenly felt my vagina twitching, and then a gush of fluid flowed from deep inside my body, drenching Uncle Wang's glans, which was still buried inside me. A wave of intense pleasure washed over me, and then my legs went weak, almost causing me to collapse onto the table.
Uncle Wang exclaimed in surprise, "Oh my... Wenwen actually... had an orgasm! That's... rare! I... I came too!"
Then, I felt his glans twitch, and a stream of fluid shot into my body. After
a while, Uncle Wang released me, his limp penis sliding out of me, and a stream of white fluid flowed from my vagina, dripping down my thighs onto the kitchen floor.
Uncle Wang, panting, said in surprise, "You, so Wenwen... only lets me ejaculate inside her after she orgasms herself! I never knew that before... hehe, from now on, Uncle... will fill it all up for you, so Wenwen can have a... baby for Uncle, okay?"
I snapped out of that intense pleasure, covering my face in shame, feeling like a real slut, too ashamed to face anyone. And if I really got pregnant after he ejaculated inside me like that, it would be terrible!
After we finished eating, Director Wang didn't immediately tell me to leave as he usually did. Instead, he put his arm around me and sat me on the sofa, excitedly pulling out a piece of paper. I glanced at it—oh my god, it was that damned "Bitch Contract" again! I awkwardly turned my head away, but Director Wang turned me back, excitedly saying, "That Dr. Zhu is really something, coming up with something like this. You really have to do everything written on it?"
Thinking of that big black dog, I shuddered and could only nod in agreement.
Director Wang laughed and said, "Alright! From now on, when no one's around, you have to call me Master! You'll do whatever I tell you to do, and if you disobey, I'll fuck you to death! Understand?"
I nodded helplessly. Director Wang pinched my breast and asked, "Yes, what is it? Hmm?"
I could only say, "Yes..." "Master."
These words aroused Director Wang again. With the semen still flowing out of my vagina, he thrust his throbbing penis into my vagina and fucked me again on the sofa before stopping. Ignoring my pleas, he made sure to ejaculate inside me before pulling out.
After Director Wang got off me, I endured the soreness in my groin and felt the lingering smell of sex with a man. I wanted to get up and go to the bathroom to wash up before leaving. But
Director Wang wouldn't let me. He threw me a set of summer school uniforms from some unknown school and told me to change. The skirt was altered to be very short, and the shirt was cut to the waist, unable to cover my slender waistline.
I didn't know where he had thrown my bra and panties, and I didn't dare ask him. So I just went around naked and put on a pair of high-heeled women's sandals. Director Wang led me out the door.
It was still quite hot at night, so I wasn't cold dressed like this, but I kept feeling a breeze blowing through my bare vulva. The semen that had leaked out was drying on my legs, which was quite uncomfortable.
My nipples also seemed to be getting harder, pressing against my shirt.
I felt uneasy and asked Uncle Wang, "Master, where are we going?"
Director Wang smiled and said, "Taking this little bitch to get some other man's semen! Doesn't the contract say that if the master finds someone else to have sex with you, you can't refuse? Does the little bitch like it?"
I was startled, unsure if he was telling the truth, and could only hide my embarrassment as I followed him forward. More and more people started walking; we were almost at the night market. Everyone turned around and looked at me strangely. Director Wang suddenly stopped, handed me a cell phone and earphones, connected me to his phone, and told me to go to the shoe repair stall on the street. He instructed me on the phone that
the shoe repair stall owner was a thin old man, and he was about to... After packing up and heading home,
I followed Director Wang's instructions over the phone, sat down next to his stall, took off one of my high heels, and handed it to him, saying, "Grandpa, could you please take a look? My shoes are rubbing my feet a bit."
The old man stared at me for a moment, then took the shoe and examined it repeatedly. However, I noticed his eyes were peeking at me through his glasses.
Just then, I heard an instruction over the phone: "Stretch in front of him."
I had no choice but to do as he said, exposing a large expanse of my waist.
The shoe repairman's eyes widened
for a moment. Then, as Director Wang had instructed, I pretended it was too hot and unbuttoned a few buttons on my blouse, revealing a deep cleavage and most of my breasts. The shoe repairman's eyes stared for a while longer. Then Director Wang ordered me again: "Open your legs and face the shoe repairman." I was startled. The chair I was sitting on was quite low. If I opened my legs, wouldn't the shoe repairman have a clear view of my bare vulva? I hesitated, and the tone on the phone grew stern: "Hurry up! Do you dare disobey your master?" I had no choice but to slowly spread my knees, exposing my pink little hole to the shoe repairman's view. The shoe repairman stared in disbelief, only snapping out of his daze when the shoe fell from his hands. I was mortified, but somehow, my little hole started to leak fluid, opening and closing rhythmically. Just then, the phone said, "Hmm, good job, little bitch. Now, let the shoe repairman help you put the shoe on." I could only say to the shoe repairman, who was staring intently, "Excuse me... is it done yet? If it's done, please... help me put it on, okay?" As I stretched my leg towards his hand, the shoe repairman said, "Hmm, what? Oh, it's done, it's done. " He grabbed my foot and slipped the shoe on. I tried to pull my leg back, but the shoe repairman held on tightly, stroking my ankle. Just then, instructions came through the phone: "Now, tell the shoe repairman you don't have any money. Make him come home with you to get it, then take him to the alley next door." I had no choice but to plead softly with the shoe repairman who was taking advantage of me to come home with me to get the money. I could see he was completely blinded by lust, without a shred of suspicion or hesitation. He didn't even care about his tools and just followed me into the alley. The alley was a dead end with only two trash cans. I walked to the back of the alley and, following the instructions on the phone, pretended to trip and fall on top of the shoe repairman behind me. My naked vulva was pressed against his arm. I quickly apologized, but when I tried to get up, the old man grabbed me around the waist and breathed heavily in my ear, saying, "Little sister, are you a prostitute? Dressed so provocatively, and you keep trying to seduce this old man. You little slut, I'll fuck you to death!" With that, he pressed me against the trash can lid.

I was horrified; this really wasn't my intention. I struggled desperately, shouting into the microphone, "Master, Master, come quick!" But in the struggle, the shoe repairman knocked my phone and earpiece to the ground without a sound. He was very strong; he quickly pinned me down, spread my legs, pulled out his already erect penis from his pants, and thrust it into my vagina from behind. It started slowly, but then he quickly began thrusting. My mouth was covered, and I felt the penis pounding inside me, the stench of the surrounding garbage filling my nostrils—it was unbearable. My body was pressed tightly against that of a strange old man, giving me goosebumps.
But my vagina seemed to be disobeying me, gradually heating up and actively responding to the old man's thrusts from behind, wanting him to penetrate deeper and deeper.
The shoe repairman noticed my response and happily kissed my neck, thrusting even harder, almost wanting to insert his testicles.
The sounds of flesh colliding echoed in the alley, along with my moans and the old man's muffled groans of pleasure. A while later, I climaxed again, right there in this dirty, garbage alley, beneath the penis of a strange shoe repairman. My legs were soaked with semen
, and the old man couldn't hold on any longer. He thrust in and out quickly a few times, and before he could pull out, he ejaculated inside me. We both collapsed onto the trash can, panting for a while. The shoe repairman pulled up his pants, took out 30 yuan and stuffed it into my hand, saying apologetically, "Little sister, I don't know how much you charge. I only earned 30 yuan tonight, and it's all yours. Where do you usually work? Come back to me next time, and I'll give you more."
With that, he hurriedly walked away, leaving me alone, slumped weakly against the trash can, my breasts exposed, my skirt flipped up to my waist, my vagina filled with the strange old man's semen, which slowly flowed out, running down my legs and into my shoes, wet and sticky
. A moment later, someone entered the alley.
I quickly tried to straighten my clothes and looked up. It was Director Wang. He picked up the phone from the ground, tried it, and it actually worked, so he put it in his pocket.
Then he came over and looked at my disheveled and miserable state, and said with satisfaction, "You little bitch is having a good time being fucked by the old man, you've really been filled with cum. It's a real pity I was a step too late to see it, I'll find someone else to fuck you next time."
I staggered as he led me home, washed away the marks all over my body, and fell into a deep sleep quickly in his arms that night. Director Wang didn't contact me again over the weekend, letting me rest for two days. But I was worried about the weekend that was coming soon and could only hope that a miracle would happen.
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(Prices are based on a county town in southeastern China. A boxed lunch costs about 5-8 RMB. One RMB is about equal to 5 NT dollars.)
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It was Friday after school. After everyone went home one after another, Zhu Maoming came to call me to go home together. We
boarded the minibus back to the village. I looked up and was shocked to find
that there were about twenty men on the bus. They were all from Zhujia Village. They were looking at me with lewd smiles. Zhu Maoming blocked me from getting off the bus. As soon as the driver closed the car door, the car started moving quickly.
Maoming excitedly said to me, "Look how good everyone is to you. They knew you were coming back, and they couldn't wait to fuck you."
I shook my head in terror and hid in the corner of the car. Several men came over and roughly tore open my school uniform, exposing my breasts and vagina.
A man with a buzz cut knelt in front of my vagina and started licking my clitoris with his tongue. I moaned and groaned, and my vagina leaked fluid, which the man swallowed with gusto.
Later, when he saw that it was almost... He flipped me over, pressing my chest against the car door, making me stick my butt out. He took out his penis, slapped it a few times on my butt, and then suddenly thrust it in from behind. I cried out as it hit me, my chest being pressed flat against the car door glass. I was terrified that the cars outside would see, but the man behind me gripped my waist and relentlessly pounded his penis into my body like a pile driver.
The other men took out their penises and started masturbating, saying, "Look at how slutty this little bitch is, I'm going to fuck her to death in a bit."
"She's a student at a top-tier middle school, she's really begging to be fucked."
"I wonder if she's ever been fucked by a teacher, it would be so great if the teacher fucked her while lecturing."
I shook my head desperately, saying, "Ugh...you guys...raped me...I'm not a bitch...ugh..."
One man came over: "You've learned to talk back after a few days of school, let me teach you a lesson."
Saying that, he grabbed my hair, pressed my face against his lower abdomen, and forced me to swallow his penis and start thrusting. I couldn't speak as he was being penetrated, I could only whimper and moan. Two men, one in front and one behind, thrust their penises in and out of me.
The other men, unable to wait any longer, crowded around me, using my hands, body, and breasts to masturbate them. Soon, my body was covered in pools of semen. The penises in my vagina and mouth had changed hands. My vagina tingled with pleasure, but also with waves of sweet sensation. I involuntarily twisted my body to cooperate, and the man behind me thrust even harder. The immense pleasure made my body tremble, and I quickly climaxed.
The men fucking me noticed this and chuckled, saying, "The little bitch is in heat, you slut, fuck her to death."
The man behind me thrust dozens more times, finally penetrating deeply into me, his glans twitching as he ejaculated deep into my vagina. My cervix was probably forced open,
and semen went in. As he pulled out, panting, everyone reacted as if they'd discovered a new continent. Someone looked at the semen flowing out of my vagina and exclaimed in surprise, "So, after a little bitch orgasms, you can be inside her? I've never had that done before. This is great! You can fill her up as much as you want! Everyone, be careful and try to fill her belly with all your stuff!"
I was horrified. I wanted to spit out the penis in my mouth and tell them that it was fine to shoot in my anus and mouth, but please, please don't shoot in my vagina. Otherwise, would I have to be a minor mother? And in this state, I didn't even know who my father was.
The man in front of me pressed my head down so hard that his penis was almost shoved into my throat, making it impossible for me to speak.
So even if he was fucking my mouth and ass, I would try my best to hold back and ejaculate all my semen into my vagina. One man's penis after another went in and out of my body, giving me almost no time to rest.
Sometimes a man would lie on the seat under me and thrust his penis into my vagina, while another man stood behind me, his penis piston-like in my anus, and yet another man twisted my head and stuffed his penis into my mouth.
Sometimes they would make me sit on a man's lap, sucking his penis in my anus while I endured wave after wave of attacks from another man in front, and sucking a third man's penis in my mouth.
I couldn't say anything, not even beg for mercy. I just felt that everyone's penis attacks were endless. The semen in my vagina couldn't flow out in time before it was blocked back in by another penis.
I don't know how much time passed. I had been fucked unconscious and woken up several times. I realized that quite a few people had already ejaculated on me. After getting dressed,
I sat down to smoke and chat, feeling a bloating in my stomach. No doubt, it was all their semen
. When the last man pulled his penis out of my vagina, I felt a large puddle of semen flow out. Someone next to me joked, "Haha, this little bitch's belly's been filled with so much semen, won't she get pregnant? A teenage pregnant woman, hehe, just thinking about it is exciting."
Someone else retorted, "She's a little bitch, how could she be pregnant with someone's child? No matter how much we fill her up, it's useless."
The others were laughing and joking, but I lay on the seat, too tired to move my fingers, and unable to close my legs. I could only silently close my eyes and shed tears of humiliation.
They didn't take me directly to my grandfather's house; thinking about it, it made sense—how could I go back to my parents looking like this? They took me to the village clinic and cleaned my body. I don't know how much they took advantage of me during that time. They had just dropped me off at home when
I, oblivious to my parents' joyful and longing expressions, told them I was exhausted from school that day. I ate a little something and went straight to sleep, not getting up until very late the next day.
On Sunday afternoon, I told my parents I had to go to school early. My mother, though reluctant to let me go, was worried about disrupting my studies, so she told me not to study too hard, as my health was important .
But actually, I was following those men's instructions and went to the village clinic myself.
The man who opened the door was delighted to see me and pulled me inside, saying, "Wenwen is such a good girl, coming right on time for us to fuck you."
The men in the yard sat in a large circle; I don't know where they got so many chairs.
They told me to strip naked, exposing my breasts and vagina. One of the men announced today's new rules: I would take turns giving everyone oral sex for three minutes each. If anyone ejaculated in my mouth within three minutes, they would have to leave the group and stand aside to watch others play with me.
However, if I couldn't get an erection, it meant I wasn't trying hard enough, and I would have to take turns giving them oral sex until they got an erection.
After one round, the person still in the group with an erect penis could enjoy my vagina. I would have to actively use my vagina to masturbate the men's penises for five minutes each. Once someone ejaculated inside me, they would have to leave the group. If they couldn't help but masturbate and ejaculated during that time, they would also have to leave the group.
They wanted to see who was the best at playing with women and could last the longest.
I was shocked. I was going to have so many men ejaculate inside my vagina again. If I really got pregnant, it would be terrible! I begged them to stop, even if they shot it all into my ass and mouth, I'd still
get slapped by someone next to me: "You slut, you do whatever we tell you to do! We just want to see your belly bulge with semen! Your mouth is only for sucking dicks, you have no right to speak!"
I covered my face, feeling angry, bitter, and scared, too afraid to argue back. I felt like I'd really become a sex toy for these stinky men in the village. And with so many people, I didn't know how long this would go on. I was worried about whether I could get back to school tonight, so I had to get started quickly, hoping they'd all ejaculate in my mouth in the first round.
I knelt down in front of the first man's chair, between his legs, unzipped his pants, and pulled down his underwear. His penis sprang out.
Luckily, he was already hard; otherwise, I wasn't sure I could make him ejaculate in three minutes.
I endured his body odor and first stuck out my tongue, carefully licking his penis from top to bottom. When I got to the urethral opening, I deliberately stuck the tip of my tongue inside. It tasted salty, and the man groaned in pleasure. Then I took his glans into my mouth and sucked hard, trying to stuff as much of his penis as possible into my mouth, hoping to use the pressure from my throat.
Everyone was glued to the screen, watching a beautiful high school girl eagerly lick a middle-aged man's penis. The man pressed my head down hard and thrust in and out, and I felt like he was trying to shove his penis down my throat. I choked and could barely breathe
for a moment. I felt him thrusting into my mouth faster and faster. Although my throat was sore, I was secretly pleased. Just as he was about to ejaculate, someone announced, "Time's up!"
Several hands pulled me away from between the man's legs and pushed me in front of the second person
. The first person wiped his sweat and said, "That was close." I coughed incessantly, feeling terrible. I was so close to him ejaculating in my mouth!
The second person was Grandpa Yang. He kindly patted my head, not rushing me, and took out his limp old penis and placed it in front of my face.
I finally caught my breath, took a deep breath, and put his old penis into my mouth. The unique scent of an old man filled my mouth. I swallowed and sucked hard, making slurping noises, as if I were eating a delicious gummy candy. Gradually, Grandpa Yang's penis slowly swelled in my mouth, filling it completely.
But then, time was up again,
and I was forced to spit out Grandpa Yang's penis and kneel in front of the third person... After that, I took turns giving these people oral sex. My cheeks ached, and my tongue and lips were numb from being rubbed, almost losing all feeling.
In the end, I felt like I was just mechanically swallowing one soft or hard penis after another. Some of them were pulling my head and thrusting their hips, treating my mouth like a vagina. Their testicles hit my face, making a slapping sound. My nose was itchy from their pubic hair, but my mouth was occupied, so I could
n't sneeze. It was incredibly uncomfortable. Except for a few people, everyone else managed to hold back from ejaculating. Even some of the older men were stroking their penises, trying to keep them erect but not ejaculating. They made me swallow their semen, then took me to brush my teeth and rinse my mouth. Then, for the second round,
I straddled someone's waist, my vagina actively taking in his penis, thrusting up and down, while simultaneously contracting my vaginal muscles to compress his shaft. The man was being squeezed so tightly he kept moaning and groaning, his eyes squinting with pleasure. I used all my strength, sometimes rubbing his penis against his stomach in circles with my buttocks, sometimes moving up and down rapidly, so that his penis could pound hard inside me. My mouth wasn't idle either, kissing his earlobe, neck, chest, and other places. He held me tightly, as if he wanted to meld me into his body.
I felt my vagina getting hotter and hotter, and I couldn't help but want to take his penis deeper and deeper. Just then, someone announced, "Time's up!" Several hands picked me up and placed my legs on the lap of the second person.
As the penis withdrew from my vagina, I felt a sense of loss. Fortunately, the second person quickly inserted his penis. I felt the fullness inside me and breathed a satisfied sigh. I quickly started moving on my own again.
A series of indescribable pleasures came from deep inside my vagina. After a while, a familiar and intense pleasure swept over me. My vagina began to contract on its own, and a stream of fluid gushed out from my body.
I had an orgasm
. The penis inside my vagina was stimulated by the strong contractions of my orgasm. The glans trembled, and a stream of fluid shot in, almost reaching the depth of my uterus. We slowly stopped, panting,
when we heard someone announce, "Time's up!"—I breathed a sigh of relief; I'd finished the second round with one man,
but before I could even rest, I was pulled onto a third man's lap. He didn't care that my vagina was still dripping with semen; instead, using the lubrication, he thrust into my still-warm vagina, still warm from my orgasm…
After that, I was like a sex doll, constantly being placed on different men's laps, using my vagina to suck their penises, actively or passively thrusting my body, waves of vaginal fluid flowing out, wetting the men's pubic hair and thighs.
I don't know how many orgasms I had; I was in a daze, unsure of where I was. The semen that had been ejaculated into my vagina couldn't flow out before being blocked by the next penis. Later, after being shot so many times, her lower abdomen became slightly swollen
, which was noticed by those around her. They exclaimed in amazement, "So what Ah Niu and the others said the other day was true! This slut really can get pregnant from
being shot so much, she looks like she's pregnant!" Others also noticed and said, "Hehe, after being shot so much, she must be pregnant. A beautiful high school girl pregnant, I wonder what it's like to fuck her."
Someone else said, "If she gets pregnant from being fucked, the school definitely won't accept her. She'll come back and we'll fuck her every day, and if she has a little girl, we can fuck her too when she grows up."
...
Later, I couldn't hear what they were saying anymore. I felt like I was trapped in a hell of lust and semen, bound and tormented by various penises, unable to move, powerless.
I don't know how much time passed, but the number of people in the circle dwindled. I passed out and woke up again, finding myself always in the arms of different people, but there was always a throbbing penis inserted into my vagina.
Finally, the last person ejaculated inside me
. I was thrown to the ground like a broken doll, covered in handprints and pinch marks, my lower body red, swollen, and painful, my crotch a mess, with semen constantly flowing out.
The men were discussing something nearby. After a while, a man came over, holding a large dildo in his hand. He squatted down with a grin and said to me, "Wenwen, you bitch, I'm the one who fucked you the longest today, and I'm also the last one to ejaculate inside you. Remember me, okay? Now, I'm going to personally insert this dildo into your cunt, so that all our semen will stay inside you, okay?"
I shook my head in terror, trying to crawl back, but he grabbed my legs. The dildo, lubricated by the semen, was slowly inserted into my vagina, filling it completely without any gaps. My vaginal opening was stretched tight, and not a single drop of semen could leak out. The men looked at my still slightly swollen belly with satisfaction, and then found my underwear and school uniform for me to wear. My bra and panties had been used by countless men to wipe their penises, leaving them soaking wet and incredibly uncomfortable against my skin.
Those men found my schoolbag and finally helped me onto the minibus to the county parked outside. On the bus, several men pulled down my panties and began thrusting their dildos incessantly. Large clumps of semen gushed from my body, flowing into my school uniform trousers and sneakers.
I had another orgasm, almost collapsing in my seat. The bus stopped near my school. Without even adjusting my clothes, with the dildo still inside me, they forced me off the bus, my legs still weak. I
tried to avoid people, slowly leaning against the wall, and finally made it back to my empty dormitory. I lay on the bed, my body aching, tears streaming down my face. Much later, I finally had the strength to get up and wash myself in the bathroom. After a while
, I slowly pulled the thick, large thing out of my body. As my vaginal opening loosened, I felt streams of hot fluid rushing out and dripping onto the floor. The large clumps of white semen were diluted by water and flushed into the sewer.
I stood motionless under the showerhead, tilting my face up, hoping that the pure water could take away all my shame and sorrow and never come back...
(3)
Days passed by, and my life seemed to be divided into two parts. On weekdays, I was the silent ice queen in everyone's eyes, the good boy in the teacher's eyes, and the study maniac in my friends' eyes.
On weekends, I became the little bitch of the village men and Director Wang, a cheap tool for sexual release and a container for semen.
On Friday, I didn't go home this week. After my roommate left, Maoming came and fucked me on my bed in the dormitory. Then he said to me, "Wenwen, be good and go to Director Wang's house by yourself tonight. You are not allowed to not go! Also, on Sunday, Daddy Tian might bring people to fuck you. Wash yourself clean and wait in the dormitory. You are not allowed to go out! Do you understand?" After saying that, he quickly got dressed, grabbed his basketball, and left.
In the evening, I counted the minutes. I couldn't delay any longer and went to Director Wang's house. He had sex with me at home, ordering me to clench my vagina to prevent semen from leaking out. Then he made me change into a tank top and a short skirt and told me to go out first and wait for him at the school building.
All the way there, I focused on clenching my vagina tightly, afraid to relax. It was really difficult; several times I felt like I couldn't hold on and that passersby would see the semen on my legs. Sigh, I was drenched in sweat after that short walk, thankfully without any real danger. But I still had to pretend to be normal and greet Uncle Chen, the school janitor at the gate—it was exhausting!
We finally arrived at the teaching building. It was Friday night, everyone had gone home, and the classrooms were dark and empty, only the dim light from the hallway illuminated the space.
A little while later, Director Wang arrived, pulled out a key from who-knows-where, opened our classroom door, and made me tell him which seat was mine. Then he suddenly pushed me onto my desk, reached down and touched my genitals, and was pleased to find that I had obediently kept my semen inside me, not a single drop leaking out.
He then inserted his fingers into my vagina, and I could no longer hold back; the warm semen inside my vagina gushed out and flowed all over his hand. Director Wang casually wiped it on my naked body. My breasts were wet.
Then, Director Wang pulled out his erect penis and thrust it into my vagina.
I looked at the familiar classroom, the familiar slogans and bulletin boards, and I didn't know what to feel. I felt like I was being raped in front of my classmates and teachers.
They would be shocked to see the usually quiet and taciturn ice queen lying naked on the desk, pinned down by the dean, her legs wide open, her red vagina being penetrated by the middle-aged man's big cock, her juices splashing everywhere. They would think that I looked pure and beautiful, but inside I was a shameless slut, a whore, a bitch!
I blushed crimson with shame at my own imagination, but my vagina grew increasingly itchy, responding to Director Wang's thrusts. I couldn't help but cry out, "Ah, ah... Master... fuck me to death... fuck this shameless little bitch to death..."
Director Wang grinned through his teeth and laughed, "Young, little bitch... in heat! Shameless thing... I'll fuck you to death, I'll fuck you to death..."
He squeezed my buttocks hard, his penis pounding deeply and heavily inside my vagina. My desk swayed back and forth, constantly shifting, making the surrounding tables and chairs tilt and fall
. After a while, he carried me to the window, opened it, and made me support myself on the windowsill with my hands. He held my buttocks and thrust hard against my back, making
my breasts bounce up and down in the aisle. I couldn't help but imagine the aisle being crowded with classmates watching me being raped, and some even coming up to suck my breasts. Ah, so embarrassing, yet so exciting!
I covered my mouth tightly, afraid to make a sound, lest my moans carry through the aisle.
A moment later, I climaxed, and Director Wang ejaculated inside me again. My juices soaked the desk, dripping down the legs and onto the floor.
Our panting echoed in the classroom. Director Wang got up, straightened his clothes, but crumpled mine and threw them out the other window onto the sidewalk.
I panicked. Director Wang laughed, "I'm leaving now, you little slut, come back later! I don't want anyone seeing me walking with a naked slut."
I was both ashamed and terrified, saying, "What if someone sees me like this on the street?"
Director Wang happily replied, "If someone sees you, just say you were raped, maybe that person won't be able to resist raping you too!" He then ignored me, opened the door, and left.
I paced anxiously in the classroom, not knowing what to do. I thought, no matter what, I should first restore the classroom to its original state. Just then, I heard footsteps in the hallway, and a flashlight beam shone in from the window. I jumped in fright and quickly hid under the teacher's desk. Hidden under the wooden board, I figured I wouldn't be easily spotted. Then
the door creaked open, and our school janitor, Uncle Chen, walked in, muttering to himself, "These kids nowadays, they don't even close the windows, and they make such a mess of the classroom. They're
just leaving without cleaning up." He turned on the light and righted the desks and chairs we'd knocked over. Passing my desk, he looked at the water stains with suspicion, shook his head, and wiped them clean with a rag.
I hid under the teacher's desk, too afraid to make a sound, just hoping he'd leave quickly. But then he started patrolling the classroom. My heart stopped pounding. I waited nervously, the footsteps getting closer. Suddenly, a pair of old leather shoes stopped in front of me. I looked up and saw Uncle Chen's stunned face.
My head spun. Uncle Chen stammered, "You, you're not Su Huiwen? What, what are you doing hiding here? What, what's wrong with you like this?"
My mind was a complete mess, and I didn't know how to answer. So, as Director Wang had instructed, I bit my lip, tears streaming down my face, and cried, "Uncle, I...I've been raped!"
Uncle Chen was startled and asked, "Who was it? Call the police immediately!" He reached for his phone
, but I quickly stood up and grabbed him. "I didn't see clearly...it's too dark...Uncle, please, don't call the police, okay? If...everyone finds out, I...I'll be too ashamed to face anyone!"
Uncle Chen hesitated for a moment, put down the phone, took off his shirt and draped it over me, helping me slowly walk out. Along the way, he cautiously asked me what had happened. My mind was in turmoil, and I could only make up a story. I didn't notice as I was talking, but as I recounted my story, Uncle Chen's expression gradually changed, a strange smile creeping
onto his face. As we passed the men's restroom, he suddenly stopped, grabbed me, and pulled me inside. I gasped. He deftly pulled off his belt, tied my hands to a water pipe above my head, and, pinching my face, grinned maliciously, saying, "You said you forgot something and went to the classroom alone to get it. Suddenly, a thug followed you in, raped you, and even took your clothes. You said it was too dark to see who it was, and you couldn't tell their height or age. While that makes some sense, your homeroom teacher just called to say they dropped their keys in the restroom and need to borrow mine tomorrow." "The spare key is in the room. You don't even have a key, so why would you go to the classroom to get something? That's obviously nonsense! I just saw that your classroom windows weren't locked, and you were raped so badly, yet you wouldn't say a single detail about the perpetrator. You wouldn't even call the police. I bet you deliberately left the window ajar so you could fool around with someone at night! And you were left there with your clothes gone, you're such a slut!"
As he spoke, he pulled out his baton and whipped my buttocks, repeatedly asking, "Isn't that right? You slut! Isn't that right?... " I was seeing stars from the pain, and besides begging for mercy, I couldn't utter a complete sentence. I could only nod desperately, hoping he would stop hitting me. Uncle
Chen, his eyes red, looked at my bruised and swollen buttocks and exposed breasts. He threw his baton aside and began to frantically knead my buttocks, vagina, thighs, and breasts, while simultaneously rubbing
his crotch. The remaining semen in my vagina was gradually being expelled. Uncle Chen, panting heavily, said, "You always seemed so pure and quiet, but you're just a slut. You got cum inside you, didn't you enjoy it?"
My eyes were filled with tears from the pain, and I didn't dare to answer.
After kneading for a while, Uncle Chen finally said, "Damn, I couldn't hold back anymore. I'll fuck you, you slut, today too."
With that, he pulled out his penis, spread my thighs, and thrust it into my vagina. He let out a long sigh of pleasure: "A high school student's
vagina is... fucking good! Damn, it's squeezing me to death!" As he spoke, he began to thrust his hips in and out of my vagina. I could only passively sway my body to his rhythm, feeling incredibly miserable. I had actually been raped by the school janitor in the school's men's restroom! A foul odor emanated from the urinal next to me. Uncle Chen, the school janitor, licked my face with his foul-smelling tongue. His ugly, disgusting penis thrust repeatedly into the depths of my wet, tight vagina. Yet, even in this environment, I found waves of sweet pleasure emanating from our point of contact.
I couldn't help but moan incoherently, "Oh, mmm...please, Uncle...ah, no...too strong, Uncle...no...ah...ah..." A moment later, I felt my vagina involuntarily contract, and my body began to flow again. A tremendous pleasure surged through my body like an electric current. My vagina convulsed violently on its own, my body tensed, then immediately relaxed as if all strength had left me.
Seeing me like this, Uncle Chen, still thrusting into my vagina, began to curse, "You...slut! You can orgasm even after being fucked by...anyone, raped...you're really...slutty to the extreme."
I shook my head weakly, wanting to say that I wasn't a slut, that I had truly been forced, and that I wasn't intentionally orgasming. But being fucked by Uncle Chen, I kept moaning and couldn't speak clearly. Even if I said that, he probably wouldn't listen.
Uncle Chen continued for a while, finally ejaculating inside me. He said fiercely, "Damn it... I'll shoot it all inside you, you little slut! You whore!" I was dazed by the ejaculation and could only helplessly lower my head, tears streaming down my face.
At this moment, Uncle Chen untied my hands and casually rinsed me with the toilet hose. I shivered from the cold water. Uncle Chen then used a rag hanging in the toilet to hastily dry me off, and made me continue wearing his big shirt. He also found a pair of men's beach shorts from somewhere, with a strong smell of sweat, as if he hadn't washed them for days. Before letting me leave, he pulled me close and whispered in my ear, "Slut, next time I call you, you'd better wash up and come over so I can fuck you, you hear me!" I bit my lip, my eyes red, and silently nodded.
When I staggered back to Director Wang's house, he was in his study, engrossed in something on the computer. When he saw me come back, still wearing men's clothes, he didn't ask me what had happened. Instead, they asked me to go and look at it together.
To my surprise, it turned out to be an online space about me, a private space called Wenwen's. It was divided into photo and video sections, all encrypted.
Director Wang entered the password, opened the photo folder, and then enlarged the photos one by one. There were pictures of me walking with books in my arms, my skirt swaying slightly; me listening attentively in class; me blushing during PE class; me chatting and smiling with friends under the shade of a tree… But it was obvious they were all secretly taken.
I hadn't noticed at all when anyone had taken these photos.
Suddenly, the pictures changed! Oh my god! They were the obscene photos that Grandpa Zhu had shown me at Uncle Zhao's photo studio! Various positions, various poses, and close-ups of my vagina, mouth, and anus while I was having sex with many men! Not only were there the ones I had seen before, but there were also photos of me being fucked by dogs, gang-raped by villagers, and last week's photos of me being forced to participate in lewd games in the village! Inside, my face, clearly showing my penis in my mouth, was contorted with pain and lewdness.
I turned my head away, refusing to look. Director Wang, excited and forceful, turned my face back to the computer, entered the password, opened the video folder, and clicked on the video marked with today's date: "
In the men's restroom, the scene of the school worker, Uncle Chen, raping me just now appeared! A naked, fair-skinned girl was tied to a men's restroom water pipe, with a similarly naked, fat, dark-skinned old man pressed tightly against her. One of the girl's legs was raised high by the man, and from the computer screen, you could clearly see how the fat old man thrust his disgusting penis into the girl's tender, red vagina.
The speakers shamelessly emitted the sounds of flesh slapping, the sound of intercourse, the girl shaking her head, crying and begging for mercy, moaning, and the old man's insults... My vision went black." Then I heard Director Wang say, "Look, my filming is pretty good, isn't it? It's already got a lot of clicks after I just uploaded it."
He added, "I didn't leave just now, I just hid. Sure enough, you little slut, you seduced someone to fuck you again. It would be a waste not to film it!"
There were other video files in the video folder, and I didn't dare to think about what they were. I sat on Director Wang's lap, feeling dizzy.
His voice seemed to come from afar: "...You have to say, Maoming is a clever kid! He made this thing! The villagers and a few of us have the password. In the future, you can film whoever fucks you and put it online for everyone to enjoy, without having to spend money to buy porn..." Gradually, I couldn't hear anything anymore, my vision went black, and I passed out...
Sunday arrived in the blink of an eye. I remembered what Maoming had said, and after taking a shower, I stayed in the dormitory all day, not daring to go out.
Around 2 PM, I heard a knocking sound at the dormitory door. I opened the door and saw Village Chief Zhu standing in front of the door with a bald man wearing a shirt and a beard. Village Chief Zhu smiled and invited him in.
The man looked around my dorm room in surprise, then picked up my student ID from my desk and examined it, saying, "You really are a high school student."
Village Chief Zhu smiled ingratiatingly and said, "Captain Hu, would I lie to you? Only 16 years old, a perfectly healthy high school student."
Captain Hu patted Village Chief Zhu on the shoulder with satisfaction: "Old Zhu, you're a true friend! Don't worry, your business is my business!"
Village Chief Zhu bowed and scraped, "Yes, yes, thank you for your trouble. I'll go out now, you can have fun." He winked at me, then walked out with a forced smile and closed the door.
The bald man came over and sat on the edge of my bed, putting his arm around me and telling me to call him Uncle Hu
. He slowly unbuttoned my clothes while asking me where I was from, what my parents did, how many people were in my family...
I answered vaguely, watching his hands pull my breasts out of my bra, kneading them with obvious affection. After a while, he leaned down and took my breast into his mouth like a child nursing, circling my nipple with his tongue. I twisted my body uncomfortably, involuntarily trying to push him away.
Uncle Hu grabbed my hand, then pressed me down on the bed, kissing my neck and chest indiscriminately, while his other hand reached into my pants, his fingers... He thrust and caressed me in and out of my vagina
, and I soon started breathing softly. My vaginal fluids dripped onto Uncle Hu's hand. He pulled his hand out of my pants and put it in my mouth, making me lick my own fluids clean.
My mouth was stuffed full, so my tongue could only lick between his fingers.
Uncle Hu smiled and said, "Hmm, good girl," then got up and pulled down both of their pants. He knelt between my legs, spreading my legs apart on either side of his body. His large penis was fully erect, the glans trembling and secreting some fluid.
He looked at me, leering, and asked, "Little sister, Uncle's coming? Are you happy?"
I closed my eyes, feeling my face burning with shame. I sighed inwardly; I was being played with by a stranger again. I didn't know what he was going to do to me. But with Village Chief Zhu outside, could I really tell the man on top of me, "I'm not happy! I'm not a prostitute! Get out of here!" I could only nod slightly.
Then I felt my lower body being slowly pushed open by the huge glans, and then with a whoosh, the entire penis was completely inserted into my vagina. My vagina was stretched full, with no gaps at all.
Uncle Hu groaned with pleasure and started fucking me hard. I felt like there was a piston inside my vagina, and my body was shaking wave after wave as he fucked me. The bed creaked and groaned.
Uncle Hu shouted as he fucked me, "So...so good! Oh, oh~ so tight, oh..."
I also moaned incessantly as he fucked me, "Ah, ah...Uncle is so big...be gentle, be gentle, okay? Hmm...hmm..."
Uncle Hu fucked me for a while, then stopped and patted my buttocks, making me kneel on the bed. He inserted his penis into my vagina from behind, and while fucking me, he kneaded my buttocks with his big hands for a
while. Then he told me to get off the bed, picked me up and put me on the table in the middle of the dormitory, and told me to hug his neck. He pulled his penis out and then thrust it in hard again and again. I screamed as I was being fucked, and I felt like my heart was going to be... He thrust in, and I could
n't tell if it was pain or pleasure. I don't know how long it went on, but my whole body was weak from being fucked. I had orgasmed twice in my vagina. The table, the floor, and the bed were all
covered in my vaginal fluid. Finally, Uncle Hu let out a low growl, his glans throbbing a few times inside me, and a stream of liquid sprayed deep inside me.
He held me as we lay down on the bed, his chest heaving. After a while, Uncle Hu got up, and while dressing, he said to me with satisfaction, "Little sister, you're really good. You're young and your vagina is tight. You made Uncle feel very comfortable .
If you need anything in the future, just come to the county public security bureau's traffic police team and find Captain Hu. Uncle will definitely take care of you."
I gasped for breath and said thank you, recovering from the pleasure. I felt so ashamed. I had just been brought to orgasm by a strange uncle. I felt like I was no different from a prostitute, or even cheaper and more despicable.
Uncle Hu left satisfied, and he and Village Chief Zhu left, leaving me lying naked on the bed soaked with my vaginal fluid and semen, staring blankly out the window. The sky was clear and bright, and birds flew away...
(4)
So far, my high school life has been a cycle of studying hard in public and being sexually assaulted by different men in private.
The men from Zhujia Village, Director Wang of the school, Uncle Chen, the school janitor, and the different men that Director Wang and Village Chief Zhu brought to sexually assault me occupied most of my weekends.
Village Chief Zhu usually found people who were useful to him to sexually assault me, such as the director of a certain bureau, the head of a certain department, or someone from the tax bureau, etc. Sometimes he would bring them to my dormitory on weekends, and sometimes he would take me to a certain hotel. Usually, he wouldn't bother me too much,
and it was relatively rare for me to be filmed. Director Wang, on the other hand, always found people very casually. His main purpose was to humiliate me. For example, there would be old men who collected garbage, uncles who delivered gas, owners of small restaurants, etc. He would sexually assault me wherever he pleased, as long as it wasn't on a busy street. Director Wang would follow me and secretly film me.
There are more and more videos on my online space, which they filmed according to location and year. The groups were categorized by age, number of participants, etc. Some involved gang rape, others involved three-hole penetration, two-person penetration, or solo performances. Gang rapes usually took place in villages, clinics, or where several people would drag someone to a location and take turns penetrating them. Those who were off duty would film the intercourse and ejaculation on their phones and upload the footage online.
Other situations varied, but sometimes brothers would participate simultaneously, or even fathers and sons would share the bed, which always disgusted me.
The ages ranged from grandfathers, uncles, and older brothers to younger brothers—Director Wang somehow found a group of boys, mostly just starting middle school, and induced them to insert their still-developing penises into my body one after another, ejaculating all their semen into my vagina. He then made me perform oral sex on them as a way of thanking them for giving me their precious virginity to nourish my body.
All of this, of course, was secretly recorded by Director Wang's camera.
The locations, in more private settings, included dormitories, hotels, and Grandpa Zhu's house. I won't even mention the clinics and small houses in the orchards outside the village;
public places like classrooms, playgrounds, teachers' offices, public toilets, and minibuses have all been places where I was forcibly filled with semen by men.
For example, Uncle Chen, the school janitor, liked to have sex with me in the men's toilets on weekends when no one was around. The minibuses back to the village were also places where I received sexual humiliation. As for parks and cinemas, these were places that Director Wang liked to take me to receive other men's penises. Several times, he even wanted me to be gang-raped by a group of homeless men, but he gave up when I begged and cried so much.
I seem to have gotten used to my body being filled with everyone's semen, because even if I didn't want to, they would still ejaculate inside me
. I've always been afraid of getting pregnant and giving birth to a child whose father I don't know. Fortunately, Grandpa Zhu is an old traditional Chinese medicine doctor who regularly checks my body and feeds me Chinese medicine. In short, there are no signs of pregnancy yet. Thanks to his treatment, my vagina can maintain a tight and tender state, so it won't be damaged by everyone's sex.
During regular classes... During that time, I studied desperately to make up for the lack of reading on weekends. As a result, my grades remained consistently high, which reassured my parents, allowing me to focus on the factory I was working with, in partnership with Village Chief Zhu. I became increasingly quiet and low-key. I rarely went shopping with my classmates because I was afraid of running into the men I had slept with on the street and being recognized and harassed.
These two lifestyles made me feel like I was walking a tightrope with a long pole; although I was constantly careful to maintain my balance, I never knew when I would lose my footing and fall into the abyss. The only thing that comforted me was that at least for now, my parents didn't know, and neither did my teachers or classmates, allowing me to live a quiet life.
But one day, something unexpected happened.
Our female PE teacher, who taught several classes, became pregnant and went home to rest. The PE teacher from the next class helped cover a few lessons, but was too exhausted, so our school borrowed a teacher from the sports school to
teach. The moment I saw her, I froze. I remembered this person!
One Sunday evening, Director Wang took me to a park and told me to pretend to be a prostitute from out of town, also named Wenwen. She said she was new there and hadn't yet made any connections, so she could only solicit customers in the park. My first customer that day was him!
In the grove, he berated me for being so young and not learning good things, while making me turn my back to him, stick my butt out, and then, pulling my hands, he inserted his penis into me from behind. While thrusting, he asked me if being a prostitute was right against my parents and the people who cared about me. He finally had sex with me twice, insisting on ejaculating inside me before stopping. Director Wang secretly filmed this and uploaded the video, jokingly asking if this guy was crazy.
To avoid encountering this weirdo again, Director Wang rarely took me to that park afterward.
Unexpectedly, this person I never wanted to see again became my PE teacher! Mr. Qian seemed a bit confused as well, and wasn't paying much attention in class. He kept staring at me,
but I pretended not to notice and got through the lesson.
On Friday afternoon after school, on my way to Director Wang's house, a hand suddenly pulled me into a secluded alley.
It was Mr. Qian! He frowned and said, "I had a feeling it was you, even the name is the same, Wenwen. Pull your clothes up a little so I can see your waist, okay?" He reached for my clothes,
and I was terrified because I had a small red butterfly birthmark on my side—he must have seen it that day!
If my clothes were pulled up, I'd be exposed! I struggled to run away
, but Teacher Qian grabbed me immediately, pulled up my shirt, and clearly showed the red birthmark on my side. He held me down to stop me from struggling and whispered in my ear, "Wenwen, it really is you! I kept going to that park to look for you, why didn't you go anymore? —And how did you suddenly become a student at a top-tier middle school?"
Because I couldn't reveal the dog-female contract to outsiders, I lied and said that my family was poor and I couldn't afford to go to school, so I had no choice but to become a prostitute to earn tuition fees. Unexpectedly,
he was moved and said, "So you're such a good child! Thank you for your hard work! If you need anything in the future, just come to me, and I'll help you!" As he spoke, he took out 50 yuan and stuffed it into my hand.
I looked at him in surprise. Had I really met a good person? Before I knew it, he started taking off my pants, pinning me against the wall of the alley, touching and kissing me, all the while mumbling, "Baby... I missed you so much! I haven't been able to find you for so many days. If I went to other girls, they'd all be looser than the last..." Feeling my vagina getting wet, he impatiently pulled out his penis, thrusting it into my vagina and pumping rapidly, letting out a moan of pleasure.
Right there in the alley, wearing my school uniform, naked from the waist down, being sexually assaulted by my teacher against the wall. I was still holding the 50 yuan the teacher had given me. For some reason, I suddenly found it hilarious and couldn't help but chuckle.
The teacher, while thrusting, said, "Laugh, what are you laughing at?...Are you too happy? Hmm...If you ever run out of money...come...to find your teacher! Your teacher...helps you."
I couldn't stop laughing. He was confused and ignored me, focusing on having sex.
After he ejaculated inside me, he pulled up his pants and said to me, who was leaning against the wall with her eyes closed, resting from the afterglow of her orgasm, "Teacher's leaving now. You must study hard and take care of your health. I'll come to see you again next time."
Hearing this, I couldn't help but burst into laughter. He was startled and exclaimed, "Is this kid crazy from being so happy?" He quickly left, leaving me half-naked, the contents of his ejaculation slowly flowing out of my vagina, tears streaming down my face from laughing...
After that, this Teacher Qian really did come to see me at least once a week, just as he had said. Each time, he would leave his semen and money on me and then lecture me on studying hard and bringing honor to my parents. Sometimes he would even ask me with concern if I had enough living expenses, or if I needed him to help me find clients, only charging me a small referral fee.
I thought he was a truly remarkable person, clearly distinguishing between two things: as a teacher, he cared about his students; as a client, he enjoyed the prostitutes. He kept these two separate things, never mixing them up.
He really added a lot of joy to my life.
Unfortunately, life can't always be filled with joy.
One day, Zhu Maoming rushed into the classroom during break, something that had never happened before. He grabbed my arm and said, "Wenwen, help! I think I've offended the third-grade bully, and he's going to have someone kill me!"
I was terrified. But what good would it do to find me?
Maoming said, "I heard his younger brother is in your class. Could you talk to him for me and see if you can put in a good word?"
Although I study at a top-tier high school, in ordinary classes like ours, there are always some kids who don't have the grades but come from wealthy or powerful families—the so-called "connections."
Actually, thinking about it, I'm also a "connection," but not in terms of money or power, but in terms of physical intimacy.
After hearing Zhu Maoming's explanation, I realized that Li Hao in our class had such a powerful background; no wonder he was always surrounded by a group of people.
But even if I went to talk to him, it probably wouldn't do any good. I'm like a... Like an invisible man, Li Hao probably didn't even know who I was.
Zhu Maoming pleaded and threatened in my ear, saying that if I didn't help, he would have Ahei kill me.
I trembled with fear and quickly nodded in agreement.
But how could I say it? I thought and thought for a long time. Finally, during the afternoon break, I stopped Li Hao, who was about to leave the classroom. Under the watchful eyes of his group, I gritted my teeth and finally said to him, "Li Hao, I'm sorry to bother you. My neighbor, Zhu Maoming, asked me to ask you if your brother could let him go. He'll do anything for him."
He looked at me indifferently, nodded, and left with his men. What... what does this mean? Did he agree?
Or did he just say he knew? I returned to my seat anxiously, secretly praying that Maoming wouldn't do anything bad, otherwise I really would be killed.
For the next few days, the school remained calm. I didn't hear of any student being killed. There was only the principal's calm voice urging us to study hard over the loudspeaker. Maoming didn't come looking for me again. It seemed like the matter was over
, but whenever I saw Li Hao afterward, he would always nod at me, and I would return the gesture, knowing in my heart that I owed him a favor.
Days passed slowly in my life, which felt like walking a tightrope, and gradually I grew accustomed to this lifestyle. My diligent studies and positive attitude during the week and the gang rapes, discipline, humiliation, and assaults on weekends were like two parallel lines, not interfering with each other. However, I also knew that although I resisted having sex with men without love, and deep down I truly longed to grow old with someone, my body had been gradually developed, and I could enjoy the sexual pleasure of being ravaged and played with by many men. Perhaps for me, a lifelong, monogamous relationship could only remain a dream. That night, I was studying with everyone at school when suddenly Director Wang called me out, saying that my family had come to visit me. I rushed out, only to be disappointed to find it was Village Chief Zhu.
He shoved me into his car, gave me a cute yet provocative schoolgirl dress, and then drove me to an apartment in a residential complex. He said there was a big shot coming tonight and I should serve him well, and he would pick me up tomorrow. Then he hurriedly left.
Usually, this kind of thing happens on weekends; I don't know why he specifically called me out of the classroom today. But I dared not disobey Village Chief Zhu. After showering in the apartment, I changed into the tight, transparent schoolgirl dress with high slits everywhere. I noticed that my breasts and buttocks in the mirror were round and firm, my waist was slender, and my legs were long—I was incredibly sexy, but my face was very innocent, creating a strange aura.
The door opened, and a righteous-looking old man walked in, with a very upright posture. For some reason, I felt he looked vaguely familiar. When he saw me, his eyes lit up, but his expression quickly changed, and he demanded, "Whose child are you? Why aren't you in school and are you here?"
Huh? Did Village Chief Zhu deliver it to the wrong place? I stammered in response and walked towards the gate,
but the old man stopped me: "Do you think everyone comes and goes as they please? How rude! I'm going to punish you!"
He picked me up by the waist, placed me on his lap, rolled my skirt up to my waist, pulled down my thong, and started spanking my bottom hard.
I was stunned, both ashamed and in pain, and kept struggling and crying, "Uncle, I was wrong! Let me go! I went to the wrong house! I'll never do it again! Waaah!" Hearing my cries, the old man became even more excited and spanked me harder. My bottom was burning with pain; it must be swollen! The old man was breathing rapidly, like a bellows, his eyes seemingly blazing with fire.
Suddenly, he leaned down and kissed my buttocks, then pushed me onto the sofa and stripped me naked. I struggled desperately, not wanting to be raped by this inexplicable old man,
but he used my clothes to tie my hands, pressing my face into the sofa.
My thighs were spread apart, and the old man caressed my buttocks with great affection, kneading and pinching them. Later, he simply bent down and licked my buttocks, sometimes even sticking his tongue between my buttocks and licking back and forth.
I was made stiff all over, not knowing what he meant, but he did lick me very comfortably, and my body gradually relaxed, involuntarily letting out moans.
The old man took off his pants, pressed himself against my back, and held his penis, rubbing it back and forth between my buttocks. The sticky fluid secreted by his glans made my buttocks slippery, and my anus was also wet. Then he grabbed his penis... He started trying to insert his penis into my anus.
This wasn't my first time doing anal sex, so I knew how to relax to avoid injury, and my intestines reflexively secreted protective fluid. Even without extra lubricant, his glans easily slipped into my anus, and then his entire shaft slid in all at once.
I felt my anus being stretched wide, and it still hurt a lot, like when I was constipated.
Sigh, I've never really liked anal sex.
My uncle started thrusting, sometimes fast, sometimes slow, and the pain in my anus gradually lessened. I started contracting my sphincter muscles, and he seemed to enjoy it, moaning with pleasure with each contraction. I found it amusing and deliberately increased the speed of my contractions. He started begging for mercy: "Ah, little one, slow down..." To be
honest, speeding up like that was tiring, so I slowed down the pace and frequency, but tried to hold each contraction for as long as possible. He also slowly thrust in and out. I felt my anus was numb now, which was better than before.

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