Humiliation Notes

I. My Girlfriend's Lewd Talk

My girlfriend and I were rolling around naked on the bed. This time, the lewd talk started with a vulgar word I uttered.

As I thrust my big cock into her tender hole, I gritted my teeth and said, "Fuck your mother's stinky cunt!" Wow, that kind of vulgarity was really exciting. My cock thrust deep into her tender hole, making her moan and groan.

My girlfriend finally caught her breath and groaned, "Ah...husband...you're so bad...you've fucked me like this...isn't that enough...you still want to fuck my mother...ah..." Hearing her say that, my cock became even more erect, and I thrust even harder, saying, "Hehe, after I'm done, I'll go fuck your mother! I'll strip you both naked and press you down on the bed to fuck you!" As I said this, I imagined my cock going in and out, raping my girlfriend and her mother together, imagining them both moaning and groaning under my control. I sped up my thrusting in and out of my girlfriend's tender hole, making her wetness splatter.

"Ah...husband...you're so amazing...you're almost killing me...ah..." My girlfriend was almost out of breath. "Mom can't take it...your big cock...ah..." "Haha, then let's grab your sister too and fuck her together, tear her cunt apart too!"

"Ah...husband...you're so naughty...you're fucking all the girls in my family...making my whole family moan and groan...I don't want it...ah...fuck me harder...ah...it's tearing...you're killing me...husband...deeper...ah..." Shaoxia twisted her hips, welcoming the thrusting of my big cock, allowing it to penetrate deep into her flower.

"Wife, you're so lewd, isn't this enough for you? Want me to go deeper?" Hearing my girlfriend's lewd moans made me even more excited. I knew she was close to orgasm and could use any language to humiliate her, so I said, "It seems I can't satisfy you all by myself, how about we call a few more men to fuck you together?"

"No... ah... I'm shy... ah... husband... how could you call... other men to fuck your wife... I don't want to be gang-raped... Mom can't take it..." Shaoxia's lewd words became increasingly wanton. She had forgotten all moral boundaries and was lured into a world of debauchery by me. "Husband... you're so bad... calling people to gang-rape my whole family..." "Yes, you're so beautiful, and your mother and sister are beautiful too. Many men have long wanted to touch your big breasts and fuck your pussy. I'll call ten men to gang-rape you every time, fuck you until you're ecstatic, shoot my slutty seed into your uterus, and make your bellies big, okay?" I said this to humiliate my wife, and then asked her if it was okay. While having sex with her, I enjoyed the stimulation of her words. It was really great. You should try it.

“Husband…you’re so awful…I married you…and you don’t love your wife…you even had people gang rape me and my mom and sister…and you got me pregnant…if Dad finds out…he’ll definitely beat you to death…ah…” “Haha, I’m not afraid of your dad!” In reality, her dad has a bad temper, and I’m a little afraid of him, but in our house, I’m not afraid at all. I continued to thrust my big cock into her tender hole, making her breasts sway back and forth. “If your dad sees his wife and two daughters being gang raped by men, he’ll be so excited that his rotten cock will grow bigger and he’ll join the fray and gang rape you with us!”

“Ah…how can…Dad come too…ah…how can Dad do this to his own daughters…husband…you have such bad thoughts…you’ve made me commit incest…” I deliberately brought up the topic of incest. Shaoxia told me that when she was in junior high school, her dad seemed to have an unusual fondness for her two sisters. When her mother wasn’t home, he was often very affectionate with them, and sometimes he would even have them sit on his lap.

Once, her parents had a fight, and her mother came to sleep with her. In the middle of the night, her father came over to apologize to her mother and started making love to her right next to her.

Shaoxia was still young at the time, and she was so ashamed of this that she didn't dare to move and continued to pretend to be asleep. But her father deliberately loosened the belt of her nightgown during their lovemaking.

After her mother finished, she went to take a shower, and her father took the opportunity to hug her, touching her breasts with his hands, and taking off her nightgown and underwear. The two of them were naked and embracing each other.

When her father realized that she had woken up, he simply pushed her down on the bed roughly and kissed her breasts, making her mind go blank. She let her father spread her legs and rub his big penis against her tender virgin vagina. Fortunately, her father had just finished making love with her mother and couldn't hold back this time. He quickly ejaculated, making a mess of her private parts and inner thighs.

Whenever I think about this, I get so excited my nose bleeds. So I deliberately brought it up, "Your dad's been obsessed with you for a long time. He already fucked you back in middle school, so if he saw you naked, he'd definitely join in and fuck you too."

"Honey...you brought that up again...ah...Daddy's so bad...he even fucks his own daughter...ah...what if I get pregnant...ah...I don't want to...don't ejaculate inside my uterus...ah..." My girlfriend climaxed.

This topic added a lot of fun to our sex life, and we talked about similar lewd things several times during sex.

But after sex, when she was sober, she would say coquettishly, "It's all your fault, always saying such perverted lewd things." I chuckled and said, "You only climaxed after you heard that I was going to have ten men gang rape your whole family." This made her blush, and she gently pounded my chest.

We were getting married soon, so I visited her house more often, usually inviting her sister and brother-in-law along for the festivities.

At this time, I would often whisper lewd things to Shaoxia during sex.

"I'll bring ten men with me," I suddenly blurted out. My girlfriend was surprised and asked, "What ten men?" But as soon as she said it, she remembered the lewd things we had said in bed and immediately blushed.

"Your living room is big enough, we can gang rape you here."

"Your sister's skirt is very thin, we can tear it and then have sex with her on the sofa, okay?"

"How about having sex with your mother's pussy in the kitchen?" I deliberately whispered these kinds of lewd things in her ear, which of course always earned me a playful punch from Shaoxia.

"Look, your father is watching you. He wants to take you into the room, strip you naked, touch your breasts, and then shove his big, rotten cock into your pussy and fuck you!" I whispered these things in her ear, which made her blush, and she pinched my arm half-jokingly and half-angrily.

The funniest thing was that my girlfriend's dad saw us whispering and said, "You two aren't even married yet and you're already so affectionate. What were you whispering about? Tell us!" My girlfriend blushed and quickly said, "Nothing, nothing!" Haha, I was thinking, if my girlfriend's dad knew the lewd things I was saying in her ear—that I wanted to find ten men to gang rape his wife and two precious daughters—he would be furious!

II. Sibling Bickering

It was quite late when I got off work on Friday. I hadn't asked my girlfriend out that night, so I could ride my motorcycle slowly and enjoy the beautiful women walking on both sides of the street.

Of course, many of the shops on this side street were dimly lit, and some thugs frequented the area at night, so beautiful women usually didn't like to stroll around here.

But there are always exceptions. I saw the back of a young, beautiful woman wearing a short, strappy dress that only reached halfway up her thighs, revealing two fair and delicate legs. Wow, my eyes lit up! But I quickly recognized her—hehe, it was my sister, Xiao Si!

"Hey, Xiaosi, where are you going?" I stopped my motorcycle next to her.

Xiao Si was startled, but when she saw it was me, she chuckled and said, "I thought some pervert was following me, but it's just you, brother. Why are you walking this way today?" My sister turned to talk to me, and that's when I noticed the V-neck of her sundress. Although it wasn't very deep, it still revealed a hint of cleavage. If this were any other girl, I probably would have been in for a surprise, but unfortunately, she's my sister!

“Oh, I didn’t make plans with Shaoxia tonight, so I’ll just wander around these streets.” I patted the back seat of my motorcycle and said, “Are you going to see Abiao? Didn’t Abiao come to pick you up? I’ll give you a ride.” My sister happily put on her helmet, straddled the back seat, and said, “You’re so smart, brother. Abiao and some of his friends are waiting for me at xxx.” I noticed that her short skirt had been pulled up when she straddled me, and quickly said, “Hey, be careful you don’t expose yourself.” My sister responded with an “oh,” wrapped her two slender arms around my waist, pressed her upper body against my back, and squeezed her two soft mounds against me.

Damn, this little sister is really naughty. She’s all grown up, and she’s still pressing her whole chest against her brother!

As I rode my motorcycle, I said, "You're really bold, dressed like that, daring to walk on this street?" My sister replied in a coquettish voice from behind, "What's there to be afraid of? Ah Biao said it looks pretty this way." This infuriated me, but I still had to scold her as her older brother: "Hmph, you don't know anything! This street is notorious for its thugs. What girl would walk here alone like you?" My sister completely ignored my scolding and said, "Hehe, brother, your thoughts are so dirty! What are you thinking?" I was taken aback by her words, and she continued, "You must be thinking that a girl, dressed so scantily, walking alone on this street, will run into thugs, be dragged into an alley, have her skirt and underwear torn off, even her panties ripped off, easily stripped naked, and then gang-raped. Brother, you're so wicked, always thinking about your sister being gang-raped by bad guys!"

"No way!" I was speechless with anger at my sister's words. I knew she was teasing me on purpose, but I still couldn't help shouting at her, "Where would I think that?" Although I said that, I felt a throbbing sensation in my crotch.

Seeing my reaction, my sister still grinned and said, "Okay, okay, brother, don't be angry. I was just joking." But she couldn't stop talking. "I'll listen to you, brother. I won't come here alone next time. If I want to go out, I'll come with Sister Shaoxia." She hugged me even tighter and said, "If we run into some thugs, I won't be gang-raped alone. With Sister Shaoxia with me, we'll both be raped." Wow, this little sister is really something! She almost made me have a nosebleed.

She giggled behind my back, saying, "Don't get too excited, brother. Drive carefully, don't crash." Ever since my girlfriend and I went to the gambling ship with my younger sister and her boyfriend, Ah Biao, my sister has found out about my perverted fetish of humiliating my girlfriend. She wasn't surprised at all, probably because her boyfriend Ah Biao shares the same fetish. As a result, there are no secrets between us siblings, and she often teases and mocks me.

This time, she used the same trick again, deliberately saying lewd things to provoke me.

I said angrily, "Hmph, it's good that you know it's dangerous. I don't want to see my girlfriend and sister being gang-raped by bad guys." I wouldn't give in to my sister so easily. Since she dared to say that, I would retaliate and say even more obscene things to her, "Aren't you afraid that bad guys will rub your breasts raw? Aren't you afraid that bad guys will shove their rotten dicks into your mouth and genitals? Aren't you afraid that they'll ejaculate into your uterus and make you pregnant with a bastard?" My sister wasn't angry at all. Instead, she played along and said, "Brother, you guys have so many dirty thoughts in your heads. That's why bad guys have an opportunity to take advantage of people. You see someone being gang-raped by bad guys..." "They raped her, didn't help her, and even watched from the sidelines, causing her to have her rotten penis inserted into her vagina in front of her brother, almost tearing her vagina apart. These scoundrels are really wicked; after they finished with her, they sold her to a brothel for many men to patronize." I gritted my teeth and said, "So you can call that a skill? Why don't I open a brothel at home and introduce more men to patronize you? Anyway, there are more prostitutes from outside than local ones now. If I open one, business will be booming." My sister buried her face in my back; it seemed that she couldn't help but feel lustful herself because of these lewd words.

She said in a weak voice, "Hmm... Brother, you're so awful. You let men come to patronize me every day, and you say business is booming, that I can't take it anymore, that my little pussy will be fucked until it's blooming... But if you run a brothel at home, Dad will be furious. He can't stand his daughter becoming a prostitute and letting other men patronize her."

"Hehe, Dad would be happier!" I couldn't help but continue my fantasy. "If Dad's interested, he can also patronize me for free." My sister leaned weakly on my back and said, "Ah... Brother, what are you saying? Even Dad will patronize me. I'm his own daughter. Would he put his rotten bird in my little pussy? That's incest! Brother, won't you take the opportunity to fuck me too? I won't stand it! I'll call my sister-in-law to come and be a prostitute. My sister-in-law is prettier than me, so more men will definitely come to patronize her."

"Of course, of course. If I run a brothel at home, of course the whole family has to be involved."

"Brother, you're so perverted! You want all the girls in the family to be slept with by men. A lot of perverted guys like to sleep with mothers and daughters, so Mom and I will be summoned and played with by them. Will Dad just stand by and watch his wife and daughter being slept with by bad men?" As she said this, my sister gasped on my back, "Ah... Brother, I can't take it anymore..." She trailed off, unable to speak further.

I felt a warmth on my back; it must be the heat from her flushed face. The rest of the journey was much quieter; my sister lay obediently on my back, not saying another word.

Upon arriving at our destination, xxx, I helped my sister off the motorcycle, a victorious smile spreading across my face. I chuckled lewdly and said, "So, still dare to argue with your brother?" My sister pouted and said, "Of course I dare! It's because I talked too much that..." She got off the motorcycle and pointed to the black leather back seat, saying, "That's why I got your motorcycle wet." Wow, it was true! There was a damp area about three inches in diameter on the back seat... Writing short stories is really easier; I'll find some free time to write one.

I hope to first record some memorable things from before our marriage, and then slowly write about married life.

III. Bus Jokes

I don't know if it's because my girlfriend is so pretty and sweet, but she's often groped by men on the bus.

She rarely told me about this before, but later our relationship became very close, and I didn't feel offended when she told me (actually, when I heard about her being teased by other men, I wasn't offended at all; in fact, I was quite excited), so she started telling me directly.

This day, she said that while on her way to school, a man squeezed against the window and groped her again.

"I don't understand you guys, how come you like to mess around with people like that? You're complete strangers, yet you dare to touch them so boldly on the bus!" My girlfriend pouted, telling me what happened while complaining.

Her story wasn't anything new; it happened several times a month, but every time she told me, my blood seemed to rush to my head and my penis, making me incredibly excited.

This time, she said the pervert hugged her slender waist from behind, his genitals pressed against her two firm, round buttocks, constantly squeezing.

She said other passengers saw it too, but the pervert, being a young man in his twenties, assumed they were a couple.

My girlfriend wanted to break free, but didn't dare struggle too much, only gently swaying her body. This only made things easier for the pervert, who squeezed his engorged penis right into her buttocks.

My girlfriend was wearing a sports top and shorts that day. The summer fabric was so thin that his penis, warm and pressed against her buttocks through her clothes, made her very sensitive. His rude touching made her dizzy and disoriented, unsure how to resist. Suddenly, she felt a strange hand slip under her top and onto her skin, quickly moving upwards. She

said the guy was a repeat offender, very skilled; before she could fully react, his hand was already inside her bra, touching her soft breasts.

Wow, I almost had a nosebleed! Damn it, why wasn't I there? Seeing my girlfriend being played with like that would have been even more exciting! However, I had a vague feeling that something was off: my girlfriend isn't the promiscuous type. Normally, I have to rack my brains to get someone to humiliate her, but why was she so obediently letting this pervert insult her on the bus? But I didn't want to interrupt her.

My girlfriend continued, saying that she was being held like that by the pervert, and she didn't dare to move. But the guy wasn't going to let her go so easily. His strange hand on her breasts started to grope and knead them, first touching her breasts, then pinching her nipples a few times. Just a few touches, and my girlfriend's whole body went limp. She said she almost groaned out loud, and could only let him squeeze her against the window.

The pervert really went all over her body. His other hand reached down from her slender waist into her athletic shorts. The athletic shorts and underwear had elastic waistbands, which made it easy for the pervert. His claws quickly extended to her mons pubis, which was covered with a thin layer of pubic hair. My girlfriend was so scared that she quickly moved her buttocks back to avoid his fingers touching her vulva. But in doing so, the pervert's big penis, which was squeezed from behind, touched the entrance of her vulva and started rubbing it, making my girlfriend almost moan.

Damn it, my girlfriend being treated like this by a pervert on the bus, that's just too much! Although I was incredibly excited, I couldn't help but ask, "That pervert was really awful, but why didn't you scream?" My girlfriend had been shyly telling me the whole story, but my sudden question felt like an interrogation, as if I were questioning why she would so readily let other men take advantage of her. She lowered her head and started crying, feeling wronged.

Goodness, that wasn't my intention at all.

I'm most afraid of making my girlfriend cry, so I comforted her, even telling her jokes, until she finally stopped crying and smiled.

Later, one night, my girlfriend and I went to a bar for drinks. After drinking, she spoke the truth, and I learned that something had happened to her when she was in junior high school… When she was still in junior high, she was on a crowded bus to school. That day, she was going to participate in a rehearsal for a school play, so she was silently memorizing her lines. According to the script, she turned around and said, "Please don't go too far!" She felt a little embarrassed that the lines she had been silently reciting suddenly came out of her mouth; she worried that people might think she was mentally ill.

But then a boy in his early twenties standing behind her blushed crimson and hurriedly said, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to, I just bumped into you accidentally." The poor guy, who had probably been intentionally or unintentionally close to her, was naturally terrified by her words.

Passengers nearby, unaware of the situation, all looked over, some even giving him very serious looks, which made his face turn from red to white, and cold sweat bead on his forehead.

My girlfriend, seeing the boy's nervous and embarrassed appearance, chuckled, "Oh, everyone misunderstood, I was just reciting lines from a play." The boy finally breathed a sigh of relief.

That accidental incident, however, amused my girlfriend. Later, she deliberately said "Please don't go too far" on a crowded bus, which indeed scared the boys away, making them avoid her.

Towards the end of the semester, one day she wanted to go back to school an hour early to review her lessons. She usually took the bus around 7:00 AM, but that day she had to catch it at 6:00 AM.

Surprisingly, at that time of day, many people still boarded at each station, mostly construction workers heading to their early shifts.

My girlfriend was a middle school student then, and standing among the tall construction workers, she looked particularly small, even struggling to breathe. Especially since several men were raising their arms, a peculiar smell of sweat and body odor wafted from their armpits, almost making my girlfriend vomit.

She suddenly remembered that old saying that seemed like a talisman, so she abruptly turned around and said, "Please don't go too far." The three construction workers next to her were startled and quickly stepped back.

The other passengers on the bus were all staring at the three men, who seemed a little flustered. One of them chuckled and said, "I didn't touch you." The other two chimed in, "Hey, we didn't touch you either. Don't talk nonsense, it'll get us in trouble." My girlfriend, seeing the three burly men looking so nervous and embarrassed, quickly said, "Everyone's misunderstood. I was just reciting lines from a school play." She even gave a cute, innocent smile, but then she saw the three workers glaring at her fiercely. Their unfriendly looks made her stop smiling, and she lowered her head.

Feeling very uncomfortable under those three intimidating stares, my girlfriend hurriedly got off the bus after two stops. Only after getting off did she realize she'd gotten off a stop too early, but walking to school was better than being stared at so menacingly by the three workers on the bus.

Suddenly, she heard hurried footsteps behind her. Before she could turn around, she saw three workers surrounding her. Startled, she stammered, "You...you...why are you following me..." "Hmph, why are we following you?" One of the workers squeezed his thick hand, the muscles of his arms bulging outside his vest. He said, "Just now on the bus, we didn't even touch you, and you're telling us not to go too far."

"Well...it's a misunderstanding...I was memorizing...lines..." My girlfriend was only a middle school student at the time. Surrounded by these burly men, her usually eloquent speech faltered, and she stammered.

"Hehe, she has no idea what 'going too far' means. We'll show her!" another man said, grabbing her slender wrist and pulling her towards a dry ditch by the roadside.

My girlfriend was really terrified. The worst part was that she went to school early that day, around 6 a.m. The streets, usually bustling with students, were deserted.

She struggled to twist her wrists, but they were too strong. The man's grip was so tight it made her wrists numb, and she couldn't break free. She had no choice but to let them push her into the ditch.

My girlfriend wouldn't tell me the details, but I only managed to piece together bits and pieces while she was slightly drunk.

Damn, what a pity I wasn't there! My girlfriend said the three men were hugging and embracing her in the ditch, and even unbuttoned her school uniform skirt. When I heard that, I immediately thought of those scenes of girls being violated in Japanese hentai manga, and I was so excited I almost had a nosebleed. My girlfriend also said that the workers actually reached inside her clothes and touched her. Damn it, my girlfriend was only a middle school student then; how could she resist? She must have just let them grope her buttocks and breasts.

But in the end, my girlfriend stammered that they were just trying to scare her, so they let her go quickly.

I don't quite believe it, I wonder what you guys think... The format of a journal entry can be quite flexible; besides writing about your own girlfriend, you can also write about other people's girlfriends.

But I still feel a bit excited when my girlfriend is being humiliated by someone else.

IV. Brother Nong Goes to the City

Once, I happened to be on vacation, and I was planning to spend a wonderful and relaxing holiday with my girlfriend, but my dad brought me some terrible news. He said that a relative from our village, a person whose name I don't know (anyway, we're from the same village and share the same surname, so we're all relatives), was coming to visit, and he wanted me to accompany him on a trip.

Why did he want me to accompany him? I was a little annoyed and told my dad to accompany him himself. He gave me some flimsy reasons, like "You happen to have a vacation, and Dad's company is quite busy," and "He and you are both young, you'll get along better," and so on.

I suggested that my sister go keep him company, but Dad immediately objected, saying that the relative was a boy and my sister was a girl, so it wouldn't be convenient for her to accompany him.

Humph! Of course I knew it wouldn't be good for my sister to accompany him alone. She's already a beautiful young woman; if she went sightseeing alone with a boy, she might be taken to bed by nightfall. She's so slender, she wouldn't be able to resist being forced, and would just be lying on the bed, at his mercy.

Despite my reluctance, Dad said that Xiao Nong's father had been very kind to our family when we were from the same village, and that I had to keep him company.

He even said he'd lend me a small car tomorrow.

I couldn't very well disagree with Dad, so I comforted myself with Confucius's words: "Isn't it a pleasure to have friends coming from afar… Since they've come, let them be…" With a heavy heart, I waited at the train station for this relative from the south.

Dad said his name was Xiao Nong, and that I should have known him when I was little. Damn, how come I still remember things from the Stone Age! Dad said Xiao Nong is five or six years older than me and has been married for two years. I should call him Brother Nong. Damn it, Brother Nong, Brother Nong, this is really a "country bumpkin coming to the city," a married, old-fashioned country bumpkin. What am I supposed to do with him?

My eyes were blurry, and I looked around aimlessly. Suddenly, a dark-skinned man walked up to me and patted me hard on the shoulder: "Wow, are you Xiao Fei? You're so tall!" Only then did I take a closer look at the man who looked five or six years older than me. He looked like he was in his thirties, with a burly build.

Although he was dark-skinned, I recognized him from his familiar yet strange smile. He was my childhood playmate. Yes, yes, the older brother I used to call "Brother Nong." Now he's so old (actually, I'm quite old myself, but I just haven't realized how time flies). His name is Anong. I must have mispronounced it when I was little, right?

But when I called him "Brother Nong," it still felt a little awkward.

Nong Ge, however, very kindly put his hand on my shoulder. Although he was also tall, he was shorter than me, so it was a bit odd that he put his hand on my shoulder.

He chuckled and said, "Hehe, this is really a trip from the countryside to the city. Xiao Fei is showing us around this big city." As he spoke, he turned to a girl next to him and said to her, "Xiao Xing, this is the cute little brother with the round head I mentioned before. His name is Xiao Fei. He's really amazing. He graduated from university and is now earning a lot of money." Only then did I notice the girl next to Nong Ge, who looked to be in her early twenties. Wow, she was Xiao Xing, Nong Ge's wife whom he married half a year ago? How could they be so mismatched? It was like a real-life version of Beauty and the Beast! Xiao Yi was pretty and delicate, with fair and smooth skin. Standing next to Nong Ge, they formed a stark contrast. I don't think anyone would think they were a couple.

This surprised and delighted me. I quickly greeted her, "Sister-in-law Anong." Xiaoxing wasn't used to being addressed like that, so she quickly said, "Xiaofei, just call me Xiaoxing."

"Sister Xiaoxing." Seeing such a beautiful girl, my attitude immediately changed 180 degrees. I put on a smile and said, "Then don't call me Xiaofei either. I'm already Dafei now. Just call me Anfei." I really didn't expect my attitude to change so quickly. I was in a bad mood, but now that I saw Anong's wife, Xiaoxing, this beautiful woman, I felt happy. It seems I'm a womanizer at heart.

We chatted like this, and I even helped them carry a bag of luggage. We talked as we walked, boarded the bus, and the three of us stood together.

Anong talked on and on, starting with the shops in the small town, then his time as a soldier, the buildings he built, and how he quarried stone. Xiaoxing listened quietly beside him. I stole a few glances at her; she was more and more beautiful the more I looked at her, her neatly trimmed short hair framing her face.

I felt a little envious that someone like Anong could marry such a beautiful wife.

It was still busy time, and the bus was getting more and more crowded. Anong continued talking about his own experiences, then about the cityscape outside the window, how it was when he came ten years ago, and how it is now.

I wasn't really listening to him. Instead, while he was pointing out the scenery, I pretended to be in a crowded place and squeezed towards Xiaoxing. As the bus swayed, I bumped into her shoulder. Oh, her skin was so soft.

I pressed my advantage, slowly squeezing closer to her, pretending to reach for my luggage. Inadvertently, the back of my hand brushed against her buttocks. She seemed to notice, but was too embarrassed to pull away. So I pressed the back of my hand against her soft buttocks again. Because I was pretending to hold the luggage strap, my arm was just lying there, and Ah Nong didn't notice. I thought Xiao Xing was a timid and conservative girl, so I became bolder, extending my five fingers and placing them on her buttocks. Every time the car swayed, I would touch her. When the car went over a rough road, it shook even more, and I took the opportunity to touch her buttocks. So soft and tender.

Doing such lewd things to Xiao Xing, I even justified it to myself: "I'm going to accompany them around for the next few days, consider this their tour guide fee!" I was truly shameless.

I think Xiao Xing had noticed my groping, but was too embarrassed to say anything. She didn't even dare to look up at me. The more smug I felt, the more my hand continued to touch her buttocks through her long skirt.

"I'm a little carsick, I'll go to the window, you guys continue talking." Xiao Xing finally found an excuse to escape my clutches, turning around and pressing herself against the window.

"Xiao Xing is so useless." Anong said to me when Xiao Xing turned around, "I brought her to this big city to broaden her horizons this time."

"Of course, no problem, I've got it covered." I was absent-minded, but my eyes were still darting towards the young and beautiful Xiao Xing. She was standing against the window, not far from us, but there were several men between us, so of course I couldn't touch her anymore.

But I noticed something strange about the man in the suit standing behind her. Every time the bus swayed, he would deliberately squeeze towards Xiao Xing. I wondered: Could I have really run into a bus pervert? As I casually answered Ah Nong, my eyes darted down. Sure enough, the man in the suit was no good. He pressed his genitals against Xiao Xing's buttocks, rubbing them together. Xiao Xing gently pressed herself against the car window, trying to escape him, but he seemed to be a repeat offender, expertly reaching down and groping her buttocks, causing her skirt to bunch up. Luckily, she was wearing a knee-length skirt.

My heart skipped a beat: Should I rush over and grab his hand right there? But a strange thought lingered in my mind: Sister Xiao Xing, it's all your fault for trying to avoid me earlier, and now you're being groped by another man. You deserve it!

Ah Nong said she wanted me to show you around the big city, so this is just the first experience.

That pervert is really bold, daring to be so brazen towards Sister Xiao Xing in broad daylight with so many people around. Maybe he saw her weakness of being timid and afraid of trouble.

His hand pressed down between her buttocks, making her skirt bulge. I knew from my earlier gentle touch that her skirt was made of a thin, light material, perfect for spring. Was that guy enjoying touching her like that? I was afraid Anong would notice, so I deliberately stood back to divert his attention. Didn't he know that his newlywed wife was being molested and played with by a strange man on her very first day in this big city?

That guy was quite skillful, using his suit jacket to conceal his evil deeds as he continued to grope Xiaoxing. He probably went too far; Xiaoxing looked like she almost moaned, but my view was obscured by his suit jacket, so I couldn't see the details. I only saw that Xiaoxing's face was as red as a ripe apple when we got off the bus, probably from the intense sensation. Needless to

say, Anong and Xiaoxing stayed at my house for a few days afterward. I was happy to keep them company, taking them sightseeing every day, and of course, I didn't forget to touch and grope Xiaoxing as well.

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