A virgin was raped in an alley.

My first sexual experience was in my first year of high school, when I attended an all-girls school. The lack of men to seduce me was painful, and this kind of high school life made me constantly think about sex. By the way, my name is Jojo, I'm 21 years old, 165cm tall, a mature woman from Nanyang, Henan. I enjoy one-night stands and having sex with different men. Guys who can last a long time, remember me! On the bus to and from school, people often deliberately groped me, sometimes intentionally bumping into my breasts, sometimes secretly touching my buttocks. I didn't feel scared or disgusted by these actions; instead, I felt excited. So one day, I suddenly had a whim and went to school without wearing underwear under my school skirt. Actually, the feeling of not wearing underwear was wonderful—cool and refreshing, like being in direct contact with nature. Because my uniform was custom-made, the skirt was particularly short, and not wearing underwear was actually quite dangerous; it was easy for others to notice. Our school's upper body uniform was also the thinnest and most transparent shirt in Taipei, so although my figure was a bit immature compared to now, I was still always the focus of attention. That day, while on the bus, someone touched my buttocks again. Because I wasn't wearing underwear, that hand only touched my buttocks through the thin school skirt, making me more excited than usual. I felt like my private parts were already wet. However, on the bus, he only touched me; he probably didn't realize I wasn't wearing underwear, so he didn't do anything further. When I got to school, I couldn't resist going to the toilet to masturbate, and I quickly reached orgasm. That afternoon after school, I didn't go straight home. To enjoy more of the pleasure of not wearing underwear, I wandered around until there were almost no more buses left, and then I reluctantly went home. It wasn't a short distance from the bus stop to my house, but I could take a shortcut through the alleys. Afraid of being scolded by my mother for coming home late, I decided to take the shortcut that day… However, this decision led to me being raped by a stranger. He threatened me with a knife, telling me not to scream, then took out a rope and tied my hands behind my back. He began to knead my breasts; my nipples immediately hardened from the stimulation, and my genitals became wet. He then reached under my skirt and discovered I wasn't wearing underwear. He laughed gleefully and kissed my lips. I didn't resist much. After sufficient caressing, he pulled out his already erect penis and forcefully thrust it into my wet genitals. I almost fainted from the pain and began to struggle, but because my hands were bound… I couldn't offer much resistance, which only excited him more, and he thrust into me more violently. It was my first time, how could I withstand his brutality? I screamed in pain, constantly begging him. Although he pulled out, he turned my body away from him and continued thrusting from behind. However, I felt less pain than before and began to enjoy it. Looking at the dim streetlights in the alley, I was being raped by a stranger on the asphalt road, and I began to moan. The man probably couldn't stand my lewd cries and quickly ejaculated. "So good, you actually slept with a virgin," he said with satisfaction afterward, looking at the blood left from my genitals. He untied my ropes, seemingly not intending to rob me or harm me further. Since my top hadn't been removed, he had only lifted my skirt to penetrate me, so I didn't need to fix my clothes. I just took out some tissues to wipe the blood and ran straight home. After returning home, I didn't tell anyone about being raped. After that rape, I rarely wore underwear anymore. Except during my period, whether outside or at home, whether wearing a skirt or pants, I probably didn't wear underwear. Later, after I started using tampons, my underwear was probably relegated to a drawer. Fortunately, I washed my own underwear and hung it to dry on the balcony outside my room, so my family didn't find out. In their eyes, I was just a well-behaved, average-performing, and pretty girl. As I matured, I became more attractive. Even though my clothing wasn't very revealing, I could easily arouse people. A stranger who struck up a conversation with me once said, "You're easy to get an erection from." I think it might be because I'm naturally promiscuous, so every move I make carries an alluring charm. So, two or three months after the first rape, I was raped again. The first time was on a Sunday afternoon. I was wearing a white spaghetti-strap tank top, no bra underneath, a thin long-sleeved shirt over it, a super short, tight-fitting skirt made of soft material, and strappy sandals. Of course, I wasn't wearing underwear. I don't wear stockings very often, partly because my skin is very good, and my fair and delicate legs don't need stockings to enhance them; and partly because wearing stockings greatly diminishes the pleasure of not wearing underwear. However, I later started trying garter stockings because they look really good. My attire, coupled with my naturally beautiful face and well-proportioned figure, attracted many eyes. Men and women alike couldn't help but glance at me, which gradually aroused me. I wanted to go to the restroom to relieve myself; I often masturbated in department store restrooms in the past. However, this time, just as I was about to close the stall door, someone suddenly opened it, squeezed in with me, and locked the door. It was a man! Before I could react, he had already covered my mouth and started taking off my shirt. He wasn't armed; he completely overpowered me with brute force. He was a really strong guy. He started to reach between my legs, trying to pull down my underwear, but his hand went straight to my genitals, not touching anything like underwear. He seemed surprised and somewhat bewildered. "I was going to gag you with my underwear so you wouldn't scream, but I didn't expect you, such a slutty girl, to be not wearing underwear... so what else can I do?" He kissed me, his tongue slipping into my lips. His tongue was very agile, and soon I was completely powerless and no longer resisted. "Yes... that's it. As long as you behave, I won't hurt you; but if you dare to scream, I'll make you regret it." I could only nod. He placed me on the toilet seat and began to take off my tank top, exposing my breasts. My breasts weren't very large, but they were soft and very firm. When my nipples hardened and protruded, the curves of my breasts were beautiful and quite attractive. He used his agile tongue to suck and lick my areolas and nipples. My nipples were very sensitive, and they immediately hardened with such stimulation. I breathed softly and closed my eyes, feeling the stimulation from my breasts. At the same time, he began to move his hands between my thighs. I reflexively squeezed my legs together, but he forcefully pried them open, pulling my short skirt up to my waist. He then teased my genitals with his fingers, and soon my vaginal fluids were overflowing. He simply inserted his fingers into my vagina, slowly thrusting and playing with them. I felt so good that I couldn't help but moan. Seeing how engrossed I was, he licked my genitals with his tongue. I was a little overwhelmed and used my hands to hold onto his head. He further inserted his tongue into my vagina, and the slippery, pleasurable sensation almost made me faint. He continued to use his mouth on my genitals, and I could only moan lasciviously. After a while, I actually reached orgasm, and a large amount of fluid flowed from my genitals. He took out his penis and told me to take it in my mouth. I took the still-erect penis into my mouth, and he grabbed my head and used his waist to thrust his penis in and out of my mouth. I felt the penis in my mouth gradually grow larger and harder, until it completely filled my mouth, making it impossible to continue thrusting. He had to pull out, and only then did I realize how enormous his thing was! I started to get scared and began to resist, but he quickly subdued me, placing my legs on his shoulders and pressing his penis against the entrance of my vagina. Perhaps because of the lubrication from my previous orgasm, and because I often masturbate, even though it was only my second sexual experience, his enormous penis slid smoothly into my vagina. Then he began to thrust in and out rhythmically, not fast but very powerful. Because his penis was so large, almost every thrust hit my G-spot. I felt both pain and pleasure, and forgetting we were in a department store, I started moaning loudly. Luckily, there seemed to be no one in the dressing room. After about ten minutes, he made me stand up facing the wall, lean forward, and hold onto the wall with my hands. Then he spread my legs and entered me from behind again. I involuntarily twisted my hips and waist to meet his thrusts, which made me feel even better. This time, he used a rapid thrusting motion, and I actually had a second orgasm in this position. However, he seemed unsatisfied. He lifted me into the air, wrapped my legs around his waist, and continued thrusting like that. He also sucked and licked my breasts, causing my genitals to continuously leak fluid, wetting the floor. I thought that if this continued, I didn't know how long he would fuck me, so I had to make him ejaculate quickly. Therefore, I kept twisting my waist, making extremely lewd moans, and with an expression of being unable to bear it, he thrust hard and quickly a dozen times, then pulled out, ejaculating a large amount of fluid.Hot semen shot onto my face. "You rarely have such a pleasurable experience... You're still a student, aren't you, you slutty little sister?" He took some tissues from the dressing room and wiped the semen off my face. "Yeah, I'm a first-year high school student." "So young, no wonder you're so tight, but you're not a virgin anymore..." "You're not going to kill me to silence me, are you?" "Hehe, no way, beautiful, you're not wearing underwear and you're so slutty, how could I bear to kill you? I'm leaving now." He quickly slipped out of the dressing room, and after I tidied my clothes, I walked out as if nothing had happened. I checked my watch and realized that he had been fucking me for over an hour...

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