A migrant worker's campus rape story

I'm a migrant worker. Last year, I got into a vocational college, but my family was too poor. I also have a younger brother who's a good student, so I followed the foreman from my village and boarded a train south to this international coastal city. I was 19 years old that year.

The city lights were dazzling and confusing. When the lights came on, I wouldn't lie in bed reading pornographic books or watching pornographic movies like my fellow workers, or go to small hair salons to find prostitutes. I would change clothes and walk on those bright and colorful streets, experiencing life in this city, even though I was just a passerby, and nothing here belonged to me.

During the day, we spent our time on steel bars and scaffolding, the scorching sun making you not want to say a word. At night, the most talked-about topic in the dormitory was women. They talked about the hair salon prostitutes, which one was the most skilled in sex, which one was willing to give you oral sex, and which one was willing to give you blowjobs. They were all men away from home, and their sexual needs sometimes led them to spend a lot of their hard-earned money on prostitutes at hair salons.

But I refused to be like them. Deep down, I looked down on those hair salon girls. I preferred to go online, browsing pornographic websites in internet cafes. I stumbled upon a forum, where I learned a lot about women and sex. Countless times, I could only imagine the alluring women on the forum and masturbate. However, our construction team took on a project, and thus began my path to "sexual happiness."

Our dormitory area was right next to the construction site. Although there was strict management, we could still see college students walking through our construction area every day. I felt endless admiration for these college students. Now, after the completion of the project, I like to change into my clothes and walk on the university campus. I feel like I am a part of this campus, studying here.

Our construction team took on a building project for a university professors' teaching building. Our large team of ten marched into XX Normal University. This is a nationally renowned normal university, something I had always dreamed of attending. I never imagined I would actually enter a university as a student.
I pulled off her clothes, revealing her two snow-white breasts. Her bra hung half-closed on her chest, and her nipples looked like two jade beads adorning her breasts. I bit down on one breast, slowly sucking on it, while my other hand vigorously rubbed the other breast. Gradually, I changed from sucking to biting...
This university is very large. Our construction area used to be the university's library. The library was surrounded by small woods, and I often saw couples going into the woods. Once, I saw a man vigorously rubbing his girlfriend's breasts. (The last sentence appears to be a fragment and doesn't translate directly.) She slipped her shirt under her bra, revealing snow-white skin and a black bra.
Sometimes, in the evenings, we would sit at the entrance of the engineering area and watch the students returning from the main library, comparing whose figure was best, whose breasts were biggest, and whose attire was most provocative. I watched quietly from the side. The girls in this school all liked to wear black stockings and high heels, either short skirts or shorts. Those thin clothes revealed their various
colored bras, and you could vaguely see their tight panties. According to the knowledge I learned from the forum, many of them also wore thongs, making their tight vulvas appear full and alluring. Every time I saw these, my little penis would feel extremely uncomfortable and painful. The rape scenes in the forum's original novel section... The content strongly influenced me, and the sex scenes I saw in the forum's video section also caused me great distress.
One day, after leaving an internet cafe, I walked towards the school. I had just been browsing the forum and read a novel about campus rape. My heart was still pounding, and my lower body was aching terribly. Inexplicably, I walked towards the library, wanting to find a grove to watch the female students masturbate outside.

I waited in the grove near the library entrance. It was already 10 PM, and the library was closing. I watched the female students coming out of the library, fantasizing. Gradually, the students dispersed, and the lights on the library floors went out, plunging the area into darkness.

"Rip...rip..." With a sound, I tore a hole in her black stockings. Looking at her pale, fleshy legs, I tore at them even harder, leaving them riddled with holes. I reached my hand into the holes and slid it down her thigh. The smoothness of the stockings and the softness of her thighs swayed in my palms and on the backs of my hands, filling me with immense pleasure.
Just as I was about to turn back, I suddenly saw a woman emerge from the main entrance of the library. She must have been engrossed in her book and been kicked out. The lights in front of the library illuminated her; she was wearing a loose white silk t-shirt. She wore a T-shirt and tight denim shorts that accentuated her long, slender legs. Over these,
she wore black fishnet stockings, which I believe were one-piece suits, and white high heels. Her shoulder-length blonde curly hair cascaded down her back, revealing an oval face and fair skin. The sight of her stirred my heart. I was captivated by her beauty. Her gaze was gentle and serene, her expression unwavering. I could almost feel her breathtaking beauty. I
moved to the side of the road, slowly hiding in a gloomy corner, waiting for the 'clack-clack-clack' of high heels to approach, my heart pounding faster and faster. Slowly drawing closer, I saw the girl walk past me, a whiff of her fragrance wafting into my nose. I saw her... She wore a white bra and tight panties under her T-shirt. I gripped the knife tightly, rushed forward, grabbed her from behind, and pressed the knife against her forehead. The girl was clearly frightened and screamed, "Ah!"
I quickly covered her mouth with my hand and said viciously, "Don't scream, or I'll stab you to death!" I pressed the knife against her face. This girl probably hadn't spoken loudly to anyone in her life. She was immediately frightened by my imposing manner and just kept nodding. I pressed the knife against her back so she could feel its sharpness and said, "Come with me." I held the knife against her with one hand and grabbed her with the other, leading her towards the grove.

When we reached the grove, I brandished the knife and said with my most terrifying expression and coldest voice, "Either you cooperate with me, or you..." "Dare to scream, and I'll stab you to death right now. I'm just a worthless life anyway." The girl nodded, tears welling up in her large eyes.

At that moment, I couldn't think of anything more than pity. I grabbed her and started kissing her on the cheek. The girl resisted, constantly turning her head back and forth. I even tasted her salty tears. I got angry and brandished the knife. "Damn it, you want to die, don't you?" This tactic actually worked. The girl froze. I kissed her on the lips. I had never kissed before, but I had read a lot about kissing and sex techniques on sex forums. Now, I was going to put these into practice.

My hands first held the girl tightly, feeling her fragrant scent, and then I vigorously stroked her back, even through a silk t-shirt. Even through her shorts, I could still feel her smooth skin, and I even touched the back strap of her bra.

Gradually, my hands moved to her buttocks. Through her shorts, I squeezed her buttocks; her buttocks were firm and elastic, seemingly without an ounce of fat. I rubbed them back and forth, enjoying the delicate buttocks of this young girl.
I cursed as I thrust hard, "Ah... um... ah..." the girl kept moaning.

Slowly, I spread her up, making her turn around. I hugged her from behind, my hands pressing against her breasts. The girl instinctively resisted, but how could her petite strength resist me? The more she struggled, the more it aroused my desire. I straightened her body, my hands rubbing her breasts hard. I vigorously stroked her breasts back and forth, and she let out moans, "No, let me go, no..."

I didn't care about her. I freed one hand and grabbed her buttocks... I slipped my hand inside her shirt, and the girl jolted as if electrocuted. "Ah, no...no..." This was the first time I had ever touched a girl's body; the feeling was as delicate and smooth as a pair of hands dipping into thick, sticky rice gruel in the countryside. I greedily explored her skin...
My hand wandered, slowly moving to her chest, pressing against her bra. At the same time, my other hand quickly slipped inside her t-shirt, grasping her full breasts simultaneously. I pushed the bra up, and the two mounds of flesh sprang into my palms. Holding those two soft breasts, my
heart raced, and my breathing became rapid. I frantically kneaded her breasts, my lower body throbbing unbearably. I pressed my penis against her anus, continuously rubbing her breasts back and forth, enjoying their fullness.

I slowly inserted my tongue into her vagina, my tongue trembling gently. Her juices flowed into my mouth like a sweet spring.
After I finished rubbing her breasts, I turned her around and shoved her to the ground. She fell to the ground, and I brandished the knife in front of her. "You slut, I'm going to fuck you now. If you dare to scream or move, I'll have you ripped to pieces right here!" I said, stabbing the knife into the ground, then jumped on top of her and straddled her.

I bit her nipple. This made the girl moan "Mmm... Ah." I slowly changed to licking. Then I kissed her neck and ears. My gentle change calmed the girl down a lot, and she slowly made moaning sounds like "Ah, ah... Mmm... Ah..."

After I finished enjoying the girl's upper body, my hands began to move to her lower body.

My hand first moved to her beautiful legs. The black stockings reflected the light in the night, making her legs appear even longer and thinner. My hand caressed her stockings back and forth. The smoothness of the stockings and the slight friction of the mesh stimulated my senses. I slowly moved from her calves to her thighs. Her thighs were as slender as cream and as smooth as tender shoots. I rubbed them back and forth, when suddenly a strong desire made me tear off her stockings.

I touched her thigh, but her pants were too tight, preventing me from going any further. So I pulled my hand away and pressed it directly against her genitals. This caused the girl to react as if struck by lightning. She tried to block with her hands, but it was all in vain. I held her hands down with one hand, and with the other hand, I touched her genitals through her shorts. I used a technique I had learned from a sex club, stroking her vaginal opening back and forth with my middle finger, occasionally pressing on her vaginal opening. It trembled (this move was undeniably hot and indecent). After a while, I felt her vagina getting hot and wet. "Ah...no...um...ah..." I could only hear the girl's weak moans. I unbuckled the girl's belt and pulled out her... Pulling down her shorts revealed white panties, which looked exceptionally cute against the fishnet stockings.
I tore at her fishnet stockings again, exposing her panties to me. Her full vulva was slightly protruding, while her vaginal opening was concave and slightly damp. I pressed my middle finger against her vagina again, this time more intensely and precisely, without the shorts to cover it. Soon, her vaginal fluid soaked her panties, and she could only shake her head and moan, "Ah...ah...no...ah..."

A surge of desire welled up inside me, and I quickly pulled down her panties, revealing her vulva to me. Because of the moonlight at night... The lights in the school library were dim, and without the reflection of her white underwear, I could only see a large, dark area.

I moved my body down, and, I don't know where the courage came from, I kissed her genitals. "Ah...no...ah..."

came her cry the moment I kissed her. I used my tongue to find her vaginal opening, and a salty liquid flowed into my mouth. I knew it was her love juice; the taste was salty and a little sweet, like light porridge. Following the flow of love juice, I parted the thick pubic hair, separated her labia with my tongue, and slowly licked her genitals. Her labia were smoother than fresh tofu, smoother than the freshest... The fish meat was also delicious.

After I finished enjoying this rich "sweet spring," I took out my already throbbing penis, said to her mouth, "Lick it!" and held the knife to her neck. At this moment, she was completely numb. She opened her mouth, and I shoved my penis in. My penis was protected by her small mouth. I thrust in and out, and after experiencing her mouth, I pulled my penis out of her mouth. She choked and coughed.

At this moment, my penis reached its peak. I lay on top of her, carefully holding my penis, and slowly inserted it into her vagina. Because her vagina was already overflowing, my penis slid in with a "whoosh" as soon as it approached.
"Ah..." a girl cried out in a lewd voice. "You slut, watch me fuck you to death!" I mounted her, thrusting violently. "Ah...ah...mmm...ah..." the girl moaned in pleasure, perhaps it was just instinctive enjoyment! The girl didn't utter any more sounds. "Fuck you to death! I'll fuck you to death!" I continued, thrusting wildly. I
made the girl kneel on the ground, mimicking the positions I'd learned in sex bars, and then I penetrated her from behind. My penis pounded back and forth in her vagina, each thrust more powerful than the last, making "slap...slap...slap..." sounds.

I plunged my tongue deep into the girl's mouth, swirling it around, feeling her sweet saliva and finding her lubricated tongue, which I greedily sucked.
Gradually, I felt my penis burning like it was on fire; I knew I was about to ejaculate. I quickly pulled my penis out, and then... I shoved it into her mouth again, knowing that ejaculating inside her vagina would cause a lot of trouble. After thrusting in and out of her mouth ten times, I felt a thick stream of semen shoot into it. The girl choked on the semen and tried to escape, but I grabbed her hair tightly and held her head down, completely ejaculating into her mouth. After ejaculating

, I kissed the girl. "You can file a case about tonight if you want, I don't care. I'm just a worthless life anyway, haha."

Saying this, I picked up the girl's panties and stockings as my spoils and disappeared into the darkness.

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