Tingting's special hobby

My name is Zhang Tingting, I'm 22 years old, and I'm a teacher at a small private school. I'm quite pretty, 166cm tall, with measurements of 36-23-36. My E-cup breasts, in particular, have always aroused the desires of many men, and I have many suitors, but I'm still single. This

is because I have a secret fetish—SM. I don't know why, but I often fantasize about being wantonly raped and humiliated by many men, letting them roughly ravage my large breasts, and using their thick, hard penises to penetrate my vagina and anus. Maybe I'm just too promiscuous. I've had several boyfriends before, but none of them could satisfy me, so we broke up.

Of course, I usually dress very conservatively in public because I'm a teacher, a teacher at a private boys' high school in H city. So I usually maintain a serious demeanor. Although my heart often races when I don't receive pornographic books from the boys in my class, at least I can still put on a stern face and lecture them.

"Mmm...so good...um...oh...oh..."

I vigorously kneaded my breasts with one hand and constantly stimulated my vulva with the other. A passionate pornographic movie was playing on the VCD player. Yes, I was masturbating. I'm a slutty woman, and this kind of masturbation is a daily necessity for me.

"Mmm...ah...ah...ah..."

My movements became more and more intense. Two fingers were deeply inserted into my vagina, and the hand kneading my breasts gradually increased the pressure. But my vulva became more and more itchy, and my fingers could no longer satisfy it.

"I really want...to insert...a big cock...oh...oh..."

That's it! Cucumber! I remembered I hadn't eaten the cucumber I bought this morning, so I quickly found it. The cucumber was as thick as three fingers, with bumps all over its surface. I was so wet that my juices were flowing. I quickly put the thinner end towards my vagina and gently pushed it in.

"Oh...so...so thick...ah..."

I pumped the cucumber in and out, fantasizing that I was being fucked hard. The cucumber pumped in and out of my wet vagina, making a "plop plop" sound. I pumped faster and faster, and finally, I came. My body trembled uncontrollably as I enjoyed the pleasure of the orgasm...

The next day was my day off, and I slept in quite late, it was already past eight o'clock. After getting up and washing up, I decided to buy some breakfast.

When I returned, the old man at the gate handed me a package. When I got home and opened it, I was shocked, dropping my breakfast. Inside was a stack of photos, all of them "revealing" pictures of me masturbating. Every single one was crystal clear, including several from last night. In the photos, my legs were spread wide, a large cucumber deeply inserted into my vagina, looking incredibly lewd. I

was also wearing toy handcuffs and a black blindfold.

There was also a note inside the envelope, telling me to make a phone call immediately, or the photos would be exposed.

Of course, I had no choice but to comply. The call went through, and a man's voice answered.

"You, what do you want?"

"Oh, you're that slut, right? Hehe, let me tell you, from now on you have to do as I say, or you'll bear the consequences! But anyway, you're a slut too, so it doesn't really matter, right?"

"Ah, I..." I was actually a little excited. I really am despicable. "You, what do you want?"

"Me? Hahaha~~ Of course I want to satisfy your perverted desires!" A burst of laughter came from the other end of the phone. I could tell it wasn't just one person's laughter. "Listen carefully, tomorrow night at 12 o'clock, come alone to the North Suburb Park, to the public restroom in the zoo, bring your cucumber, handcuffs, and blindfold, and do as I say."

After saying that, the phone hung up. I stood there for a long time, feeling inexplicably excited. Finally, I decided to do as he said.

The next night.

In a public restroom in the northern suburbs park, the men's stall was pitch black. If someone were to turn on the light now, the scene inside would surely surprise or excite them—a beautiful woman wearing an eye mask was kneeling beside the deepest urinal, her hands cuffed through the overhead drainpipe, a thick cucumber inserted into her lower body. She wore only red stockings and high heels, her two full, erect breasts exposed to the air, rising and falling gently.

Yes, that woman was me, Zhang Tingting. I had been waiting like this for over ten minutes, following the instructions of the person on the phone. This exposure and the motionless cucumber inserted into my lower body made my vagina unbearably itchy. I didn't have the key to the handcuffs. If that person didn't come...

or if someone else did... the consequences would be unimaginable.

Thinking this, some time passed, and I lost track of what time it was.

I heard the sound of a light being turned on! Instinctively, I looked up, but because of the blindfold, I couldn't see anything, and a wave of panic washed over me.

"Haha... I told you, this woman is a complete slut, she'll definitely do as she's told. Haha."

It was the voice from the phone, along with several other laughing voices.

The voices were so mixed that I couldn't tell how many people were involved.

"I just want those photos back!" My feminine reserve made me say.

"Damn it~~ Haha... You think you're a lady? Think about how you look now."

Another voice exclaimed. Then came the sound of footsteps; it must have been two people walking towards me. I could feel them right beside me. At that moment, a hand reached out and gently stroked my face.

"No...don't come any closer! What are you trying to do!" I cried out.

Just then, a loud slap landed on my face. "You slut! Don't you know your situation? Do you want more people to gang rape you? Be quiet!"

Of course, I didn't want to, so I shut my mouth. This slap actually aroused me; my years of masochistic tendencies seemed to be slightly satisfied, and my nipples became slightly erect.

This reaction caught the attention of the other man. He pinched my nipple between his fingers and pulled it outwards. The slight pain only excited me more, and both nipples quickly became engorged and hard.

Both men laughed: "Damn, this slut's nipples are hard, and she's still being stubborn!"

As they spoke, they began to fondle my body. One of them placed both hands on my breasts, squeezing and kneading them forcefully. I could feel my large, proud breasts constantly changing into lewd shapes under the man's wanton manipulation, while waves of pleasure quickly spread from my breasts throughout my body. I couldn't help but slightly twist my waist to meet the man's movements, and my breathing became increasingly heavy.

"Hehe, you're in heat, huh?" one of the men said, reaching down to my genitals and pulling on my cucumber, which was almost slipping off due to my wetness. He then inserted it back into my vagina and began to slowly thrust in and out. As he did so, he asked, "How's it going? You were acting all ladylike just now, but with all this wetness, you're a total slut."

"Mmm...uh..."

The pleasure from both my upper and lower body made me moan involuntarily. The two men burst into laughter again.

"Ah...ah...ha...ha..."

The man playing with my breasts changed his tactics, pinching and pulling my nipples, twisting and turning them. This rough play intensified the pleasure in my breasts, sending electric currents through my entire body. At the same time, the man playing with my lower body increased the speed of his thrusting, the cucumber going in and out rapidly, each thrust reaching the deepest part of my body.

"Ah...no...don't...oh...so...so good...no...I can't take it anymore...ah..."

I couldn't hold back any longer and began to let out waves of lewd moans.

"Can't hold back already? You slut, do you want to be fucked?" a man shouted.

At the same time, I felt my right nipple being pulled hard, and with a "smack," my left breast was also slapped, feeling a burning pain.

I could no longer suppress my desire and said,

"Yes... ah... I... I want to be fucked... oh... give it to me..."

The man who was playing with my genitals suddenly pulled the cucumber out, the immense emptiness making my lower body unbearably itchy. My body thrust forward, a movement that must have looked incredibly lewd to the man. Another "smack"—my right breast was also hit.

"Damn it, tell me clearly, what do you want?"

"Oh... I want... I want a big cock... a big meat stick... ah..."

"I want to be fucked by a man... fucked by a big meat stick... oh... oh... hurry..."

I had lost all shame and shouted.

"Haha...you're such a slut, come on, serve our cocks well, we'll fuck you until you can't close your legs!"

Soon, I felt two hot, pungent cocks pressed against my face, rubbing against my lips. Without hesitation, I took one into my mouth and licked it carefully.

I first cleaned away the grime left by urine with my tongue, then took it deep into my mouth, my tongue swirling around the glans. After a while, the cock was pulled out of my mouth, and the other one was immediately put in, which I licked without hesitation.

In this way, the two men took turns enjoying my oral sex service, while I licked one's cock, the other played with my breasts or genitals.

"Very good, you slut, now let me try your pussy, hehe." After giving me oral sex for a while, the man who had been playing with my genitals said, "Stand up, you whore."

I obediently stood up, but my hands were still handcuffed to the water pipe and I couldn't move, and my eyes were still blindfolded. I followed the man's orders, spread my legs, and bent over until my face was almost touching the urinal. This position presented my plump, white buttocks and my pussy, which was dripping with juices, to the men. The stench from the urinal, which hadn't been flushed for years, kept wafting into my nose, stimulating my perverted desires.

The two men weren't in a hurry, slowly rubbing their hot penises against my buttocks and the edges of my vagina. This not only failed to relieve the itch in my lower body, but instead made it feel like thousands of ants were crawling inside my vagina. I was almost driven mad by this lust, and I completely gave up resisting, shamelessly shaking my buttocks.

At the same time, I cried out, "No...don't...torture me...oh...oh..."

"Quick...quickly put it in...fuck me...ah...ah..."

"Hehe, what's wrong? You were so chaste just now? Now you're begging us with your ass twisting?" a voice said.

"Ah...I...I'm not a lady...oh...I...I'm...a filthy slut..."

"Ah...I...want a big cock to fuck me...ah...ah...please...please..."

"Anything...fuck me...ah...fuck me to death quickly...oh..."

I was about to collapse! I shouted.

"Wrong! You're not a slut, you're a wanton bitch, born to be fucked by men, aren't you? Say it."

"Yes... I... I'm a wanton bitch... born... to be fucked by men..."

"I like... being fucked... hard... by big cocks... big dicks... ah... ah..."

"Haha, very good, remember what you said today, this is your reward!" a man said.

Then I felt a man's glans pressing against the entrance of my vagina, thrusting in hard! My empty vagina immediately received immense satisfaction. The man's penis was indeed very thick; my vagina was stretched to its maximum before it could barely accommodate such a large penis.

His thrusts almost always penetrated to the deepest part of my body, several times almost reaching my uterus. I cooperated with him, wiggling my buttocks.

"Mmm, such a tight cunt, such a wiggling ass!" the man praised, pounding into my cunt like a pile driver, while his hands were also busy, occasionally reaching forward to knead my large breasts, or abusively slapping my buttocks, the "slap slap"

sounds echoing in the deserted, filthy toilet. I also heard the sound of a camera taking pictures; it seemed my lewd appearance was already under their control, but that didn't matter anymore, I was already immersed in this immense pleasure.

"Ah...ah...so...so good...oh...it's hitting...my uterus..."

"Oh...again...harder...yes...ah...I'm...I'm going to cum..."

"Ah...I can't hold back...ah...ah..."

Under such intense pleasure, I reached my first orgasm not long after!

The man thrust for a while and then pulled out. At this moment, another man immediately came up and continued to have sex with me. Then the other man took pictures.

My orgasms almost never stopped, and my juices were constantly being drawn out by the man's penis, flowing down my thighs all the way to my heels! I could also feel my huge breasts swaying like two hanging bells with the man's thrusts.

I no longer cared that I was in a public restroom, and I kept shouting incoherently:

"Good...oh...harder...fuck me hard...ah...ah...fuck my pussy..."

"Oh...good...I...love big dicks...ah...fuck me to death...ah...ah..."

"Ha...ha...squeeze my breasts...ah...ah...harder...oh...again..."

"Another orgasm...ah...ah..."

The two men took turns raping me, and each man would pull out just before ejaculating, allowing the other to catch their breath so they could rape my body for longer.

This continuous intercourse kept me on the verge of orgasm, and the two men completely controlled the situation. I couldn't remember which dick was inside me.

I orgasmed several times, but I couldn't remember anymore. I was completely enveloped by this lewd pleasure...

Then the two men ejaculated on my breasts, and then put a bra on me, covering my breasts with their semen. After taking a few more photos, they handed me the key to the handcuffs.

The man who had called first instructed, "You slut, wear this bra today. Remember what you said when you begged us, be a good girl and listen to us, hehe, I'll call you again, understand?"

I nodded blankly, my mind and body still immersed in the pleasure I had just experienced. I sat limply against the urinal on the floor, like a lump of soft flesh. After a while, I finally had the strength to untie the handcuffs and take off the blindfold.

The two men were probably already far away. I saw that my lower body was a mess, and the floor was soaked with my own fluids. The image of me saying things like "I'm a bitch" flashed through my mind again, and amidst the shame, there was a strange excitement.

Being wantonly raped and ravaged by different men, treated like a filthy, lustful bitch, and subjected to all sorts of humiliations...

I quietly thought, isn't this exactly what my desires are? I couldn't help but reach into my bra, touch some of the semen that had dripped from the men, and put it in my mouth to savor it. It was salty, with a peculiar fishy smell, and I thought to myself, "Indeed, lust is my true nature."

As dawn approached, I hastily tidied myself up and staggered out of the toilet, hurrying home before many people noticed my appearance.

Three days after I got home, just as I was about to leave for work, I received a package. I already guessed it would contain my photos. Sure enough, it was the photo from that night in the public restroom. The photo was very clear; the naked woman in it, with her ass sticking out in a lewd expression, being raped by a man—who else could it be but me?

Inside the package were several pairs of sexy underwear and three large, differently shaped electric dildos, each as thick as three or four fingers, in red, yellow, and clear colors respectively.

The red one looked more like a real penis, except it had a hairy sheep's eye ring; the yellow one was covered in small beads; and the clear one was the most terrifying, with protrusions all over like a mace, a huge glans with small metallic particles, and the instruction manual even said it could emit a safe current!

Good heavens! If they inserted this into my vagina…

I shuddered, feeling both excited and scared, but the excitement outweighed the fear. It seems I really am an incurable pervert!

Finally, in the package, there was an anal bead—nine hard rubber beads linked together, each one larger than the last, the last one even appearing slightly larger than an egg. It was connected to a large anal plug, with a short rope attached to a small loop at the end, presumably for pulling it out.

Just as I was nervously looking at these explicit sex toys, the phone rang. I picked up the receiver with some trepidation. It was them, it was that man!

"So, got the gifts? Excited yet, you slut?"

the man teased with a laugh.

"Got them...you...what do you want now?"

I found it strange myself; my voice sounded more expectant than anything else.

"Hahahaha..."

the man said, "You must be excited, right? I can see you're still clutching them tightly."

"You...you can see me?" I nervously looked around. Where was he?

"Hehe, no need to look. I'm watching you from the high-rise across from your window with high-powered binoculars, you slut,"

the man said. I instinctively looked out the window, but the building was too far away to see clearly. But at least I know now that a man is watching my every move. I can't quite describe the feeling; it's probably excitement, I think.

"Alright," the man said, "from now on, you'll be available to answer my calls anytime, remember to use speakerphone, and do as I say, hehe. Got it?"

"I..."

Out of feminine modesty, I wanted to say something, but feeling the vibrating dildo tightly gripping my hand, and my lustful blood churning inside me, I obediently said, "Yes... I understand."

"Hehe~ very good!" the man said, "Now, put that string of beads into your horny asshole!"

"This... but... I have to go to work." I felt embarrassed; my job as a teacher didn't allow me to be late.

"But? You want to go against my wishes? You want to be a porn star online, don't you?

You're nothing but a bitch, so do what I say!" the man said viciously.

"Ah...yes, I...I'll do it." I obediently submitted. I didn't dare to disobey the man, or perhaps I simply didn't want to.

I put the phone on speakerphone, quickly took off my skirt and underwear, and prepared to pick up the anal bead and insert it into my anus.

"Wait, pull the curtains open completely, and do it with your butt facing the window, otherwise how can I see clearly? Hehe, and when you're inserting them, count them one by one!"

"Yes..."

I walked to the window, pulled open the curtains, then turned around and knelt down, my buttocks sticking up high towards the window. I must look extremely lewd now: a woman wearing a business suit kneeling by the window, her snow-white buttocks sticking up high towards the outside, and using her hands to spread her buttocks as wide as possible, exposing her chrysanthemum-like anus to the air!

"Please...please...can we start? I, I'll be late..."

I didn't dare to move and asked into the phone.

"Hehe, of course, if we don't start soon, our beauty's horny asshole won't be able to wait any longer, will it?" the man said in a contemptuous and humiliating tone. "Remember to moisten those beads with your mouth, so your horny asshole won't be unable to swallow them, haha..."

"Okay...okay."

I replied, while sticking out my tongue and carefully licking the anal beads in front of me until each bead was covered with my saliva. After being baptized by saliva, each of the nine beads gleamed with a lewd luster. This sight aroused my lust, and my lower body had already begun to secrete lustful fluid.

Almost impatiently, I picked up the anal beads and put them into my asshole.

The first one…

I felt my anus contact with the anal bead. It was a strange, shameful feeling. But it excited me.

This… I guess I was forced into this. I told myself, trying to hide my lewdness.

But my hand didn't stop, pushing the first bead into my anus. Feeling the intrusion, my anal muscles immediately tightened, enveloping the bead.

"Oh? Already wet, huh? You're really slutty, exposing your ass to the window for others to admire, and even inserting anal beads yourself. Already excited?" The male voice rang out again.

"Yes..." I couldn't help but responded, "I'm... very excited..."

"Oh? Haha..."

the male voice said, "Then do it quickly and swallow all nine beads in your asshole!"

"Okay... ok..."

I obeyed and obeyed, and my hands moved faster. Each bead was getting bigger and harder to insert. But it also brings a greater sense of fullness to the anus.

The man didn't allow me to slow down my movements, so I had to work harder. My anus was constantly stretched open and foreign objects were inserted into it, and the man kept stimulating me with insulting words. But my pussy was already overflowing, and the semen kept flowing down my thighs... By the time all nine balls were fully inserted, even the floor was soaked.

"Great, hehe..."

the man said, "Now, pick out a pair of underwear to wear, and you can go to work! You slut, remember, no bras allowed!"

"Huh? This... how can I do that?" I blurted out, suddenly realizing what he meant.

"What? Don't you want to go anymore? Or do you want something else?" the man said bluntly. "Go to work, remember I'll have someone check you, so you'd better behave. If I find out you..."

I didn't dare say anything more, so I picked out a pair of red, transparent sheer underwear to wear. The underwear was really small, and it couldn't cover my thick pubic hair at all, but the others weren't much better, so I had to make do.

Next, following the man's instructions, I dressed. Good heavens, I couldn't believe what I looked like: completely naked under my dark blue work clothes, my enormous breasts bulging like mountain peaks, unable to even fasten the top button. With every step, my breasts swayed as if they were about to burst out! This didn't look like a teacher at all; I looked like a street prostitute!

But there was nothing I could do; I had to leave home and go to class like this.

Along the way, I could feel many men noticing me. Their burning gazes seemed to penetrate my clothes, staring directly at my body. Some whistled at me, and some middle-aged women looked at me with disgust. I think they must have mistaken me for a street prostitute.

The dress was really small; my full breasts almost burst out several times, forcing me to slow my pace.

Even on the bus, once during a sudden stop, my body lurched forward, and my right breast actually broke free and jumped out of the dress! It bounced around in the air like a big white rabbit. I frantically stuffed it back into the dress, thankfully there weren't many people on the bus so no one saw. I tucked the dress in as well as I could and got off to go to school.

But at school, I had to maintain my authority and treat my students with the sternest face, because there were quite a few problem students in my class—they were truly despicable; they would cause trouble if I wasn't careful.

Today, Gaoyuan, the king of problem students, caused trouble again, but this time was very different from before…

“Gaoyuan! You’re reading this kind of book in class again!” I called Gaoyuan to my office, placed the “S&M” magazine I had just confiscated on the table, and scolded him.

Normally, although Gaoyuan dared to do some bad things, he was still somewhat afraid of me, but today, for some reason, he seemed indifferent, standing there nonchalantly, even arguing with me. This really angered me, so I picked up the phone, ready to use every teacher’s last resort—calling the parents.

But, the moment the call connected, I was shocked and speechless.

Because I saw Gaoyuan casually pull a photograph out of his pocket. In the photograph, a woman dressed provocatively, wearing a blindfold, was being penetrated from behind by a man whose face I couldn't see. Her vaginal fluids and saliva were flowing freely from her arousal. The problem was, the woman in the photograph… wasn't that me?

That was… a photograph from that time in the public restroom!

"Hello? Hello?" came the voice on the other end of the phone, pulling me back from my shock. I saw Gaoyuan smiling faintly.

"Hello, this is… Teacher Zhang, hello," I said blankly.

"Oh, Gaoyuan's teacher? What's wrong? What trouble has Gaoyuan gotten into again?"

"Ah, no… nothing, it's just… Gaoyuan has been… behaving well these past few days, so I'm giving him a special commendation…"

"A commendation," I had to say, seeing the contempt on Gaoyuan's face.

"Oh, okay, okay! Thank you for your concern, teacher, hehe..."

"It's nothing... okay... that's fine then."

I hurriedly hung up the phone. Looking back at Gaoyuan, school was over, and it was just the two of us in the teachers' office.

"Gaoyuan... you... this... where did you get it?" I didn't dare to look him in the eye and asked.

"Oh, you don't even know yourself, teacher? Hehe, I was lucky someone gave it to me, haha..."

Gaoyuan couldn't help but laugh and said, "That person even said I should examine you, teacher, what should I examine? Haha..."

"This," I couldn't speak. Could it be Gaoyuan...?

I had no choice but to say, "Yes... please... please examine my body carefully..."

My name is Zhang Tingting, I am 22 years old, and I am a teacher at a small private school. I'm quite pretty, 166cm tall with measurements of 36-23-36. My E-cup breasts, in particular, have always aroused the desires of many men, and I have many suitors, but I'm still single.

This is because I have a secret fetish—SM. I don't know why, but I often fantasize about being wantonly raped and humiliated by many men, letting them roughly ravage my large breasts, and using their thick, hard penises to penetrate my vagina and anus. Maybe I'm just too promiscuous. I've had several boyfriends before, but none of them could satisfy me, so we broke up.

Of course, I usually dress very conservatively in public because I'm a teacher, a teacher at a private boys' high school in H city. So I usually maintain a serious demeanor. Although my heart often races when I don't receive pornographic books from the boys in my class, at least I can still put on a stern face and lecture them.

"Mmm...so good...um...oh...oh..."

I vigorously kneaded my breasts with one hand and constantly stimulated my vulva with the other. A passionate pornographic movie was playing on the VCD player. Yes, I was masturbating. I'm a slutty woman, and this kind of masturbation is a daily necessity for me.

"Mmm...ah...ah...ah..."

My movements became more and more intense. Two fingers were deeply inserted into my vagina, and the hand kneading my breasts gradually increased the pressure. But my vulva became more and more itchy, and my fingers could no longer satisfy it.

"I really want...to insert...a big cock...oh...oh..."

That's it! Cucumber! I remembered I hadn't eaten the cucumber I bought this morning, so I quickly found it. The cucumber was as thick as three fingers, with bumps all over its surface. I was so wet that my juices were flowing. I quickly put the thinner end towards my vagina and gently pushed it in.

"Oh...so...so thick...ah..."

I pumped the cucumber in and out, fantasizing that I was being fucked hard. The cucumber pumped in and out of my wet vagina, making a "plop plop" sound. I pumped faster and faster, and finally, I came. My body trembled uncontrollably as I enjoyed the pleasure of the orgasm...

The next day was my day off, and I slept in quite late, it was already past eight o'clock. After getting up and washing up, I decided to buy some breakfast.

When I returned, the old man at the gate handed me a package. When I got home and opened it, I was shocked, dropping my breakfast. Inside was a stack of photos, all of them "revealing" pictures of me masturbating. Every single one was crystal clear, including several from last night. In the photos, my legs were spread wide, a large cucumber deeply inserted into my vagina, looking incredibly lewd. I

was also wearing toy handcuffs and a black blindfold.

There was also a note inside the envelope, telling me to make a phone call immediately, or the photos would be exposed.

Of course, I had no choice but to comply. The call went through, and a man's voice answered.

"You, what do you want?"

"Oh, you're that slut, right? Hehe, let me tell you, from now on you have to do as I say, or you'll bear the consequences! But anyway, you're a slut too, so it doesn't really matter, right?"

"Ah, I..." I was actually a little excited. I really am despicable. "You, what do you want?"

"Me? Hahaha~~ Of course I want to satisfy your perverted desires!" A burst of laughter came from the other end of the phone. I could tell it wasn't just one person's laughter. "Listen carefully, tomorrow night at 12 o'clock, come alone to the North Suburb Park, to the public restroom in the zoo, bring your cucumber, handcuffs, and blindfold, and do as I say."

After saying that, the phone hung up. I stood there for a long time, feeling inexplicably excited. Finally, I decided to do as he said.

The next night.

In a public restroom in the northern suburbs park, the men's stall was pitch black. If someone were to turn on the light now, the scene inside would surely surprise or excite them—a beautiful woman wearing an eye mask was kneeling beside the deepest urinal, her hands cuffed through the overhead drainpipe, a thick cucumber inserted into her lower body. She wore only red stockings and high heels, her two full, erect breasts exposed to the air, rising and falling gently.

Yes, that woman was me, Zhang Tingting. I had been waiting like this for over ten minutes, following the instructions of the person on the phone. This exposure and the motionless cucumber inserted into my lower body made my vagina unbearably itchy. I didn't have the key to the handcuffs. What if that person didn't come...

or if someone else came... the consequences would be unimaginable.

As I thought this, some time passed, and I didn't know what time it was.

I heard the sound of the light being turned on! Instinctively, I looked up, but because of the blindfold, I couldn't see anything, and I felt a wave of panic.

"Haha... I told you, this woman is a total slut, she'll definitely do as she's told. Haha."

It was the voice on the phone, along with several other laughing voices.

The voices were so mixed that I couldn't tell how many people were involved.

"I just want those photos back!" My feminine reserve made me say it.

"Damn it... Haha... You think you're a lady? Look at yourself now!"

another voice exclaimed. Then came the sound of footsteps; it must have been two people walking towards me. I could feel them right beside me. At that moment, a hand reached out and gently stroked my face.

"No... Don't come any closer, what are you doing!" I cried out.

Just then, a loud slap landed on my face. "You slut! Don't you know your own situation? Do you want more people to gang rape you? Quiet down!"

Of course, I didn't want to, so I shut up. The slap actually excited me; my years of masochistic tendencies seemed to be slightly satisfied, and my nipples became slightly erect.

This reaction caught the attention of the other man. He pinched my nipples between his fingers and pulled them outwards. The slight pain only excited me more, and both nipples quickly became engorged and hard.

Both men laughed: "Damn, this slut's nipples are hard, and she's still being stubborn!"

They said, and began to fondle my body one by one. One man placed both hands on my breasts, squeezing and kneading them forcefully. I could feel my large, prized breasts changing shape lasciviously under his wanton manipulation, while waves of pleasure rapidly spread from my breasts throughout my body. I couldn't help but slightly sway my hips, responding to the man's movements, my breathing becoming increasingly heavy.

"Hehe, you're in heat," one of the men said, reaching down to my genitals, holding my clitoris, which was almost slipping off due to my wetness, and inserting it back deep into my vagina, beginning to slowly thrust in and out. As he did so, the man asked, "How's it going? You were acting like a lady just now, but with so much wetness, you're a total slut."

"Mmm...uh..."

The pleasure from both my upper and lower body made me moan involuntarily. The two men burst into laughter again.

"Ah...ah...ha...ha..."

The man playing with my breasts changed his tactics. He pinched my nipples, pulling and twisting them forcefully. This rough play intensified the pleasure in my breasts, sending electric currents through my body. At the same time, the man playing with my lower body increased the speed of his thrusting, his penis moving in and out rapidly, each thrust reaching the deepest part of my body.

"Ah...no...don't...oh...so...so good...no...I can't take it anymore...ah..."

I couldn't hold back any longer and began to let out lewd moans.

"You can't hold back anymore? You slut, do you want to be fucked?" one of the men shouted.

At the same time, I felt my right nipple being pulled hard, and with a "smack," my left breast was slapped, feeling a burning pain.

I could no longer suppress my desire and said,

"Yes... ah... I... I want to be fucked... oh... give it to me..."

The man who was playing with my genitals suddenly pulled the cucumber out, the immense emptiness making my lower body unbearably itchy. My body thrust forward, a movement that must have looked incredibly lewd to the man. Another "smack"—my right breast was also hit.

"Damn it, tell me clearly, what do you want?"

"Oh... I want... I want a big cock... a big meat stick... ah..."

"I want to be fucked by a man... fucked by a big meat stick... oh... oh... hurry..."

I had lost all shame and shouted.

"Haha...you're such a slut, come on, serve our cocks well, we'll fuck you until you can't close your legs!"

Soon, I felt two hot, pungent cocks pressed against my face, rubbing against my lips. Without hesitation, I took one into my mouth and licked it carefully.

I first cleaned away the grime left by urine with my tongue, then took it deep into my mouth, my tongue swirling around the glans. After a while, the cock was pulled out of my mouth, and the other one was immediately put in, which I licked without hesitation.

In this way, the two men took turns enjoying my oral sex service, while I licked one's cock, the other played with my breasts or genitals.

"Very good, you slut, now let me try your pussy, hehe." After giving me oral sex for a while, the man who had been playing with my genitals said, "Stand up, you whore."

I obediently stood up, but my hands were still handcuffed to the water pipe and I couldn't move, and my eyes were still blindfolded. I followed the man's orders, spread my legs, and bent over until my face was almost touching the urinal. This position presented my plump, white buttocks and my pussy, which was dripping with juices, to the men. The stench from the urinal, which hadn't been flushed for years, kept wafting into my nose, stimulating my perverted desires.

The two men weren't in a hurry, slowly rubbing their hot penises against my buttocks and the edges of my vagina. This not only failed to relieve the itch in my lower body, but instead made it feel like thousands of ants were crawling inside my vagina. I was almost driven mad by this lust, and I completely gave up resisting, shamelessly shaking my buttocks.

At the same time, I cried out, "No...don't...torture me...oh...oh..."

"Quick...quickly put it in...fuck me...ah...ah..."

"Hehe, what's wrong? You were so chaste just now? Now you're begging us with your ass twisting?" a voice said.

"Ah...I...I'm not a lady...oh...I...I'm...a filthy slut..."

"Ah...I...want a big cock to fuck me...ah...ah...please...please..."

"Anything...fuck me...ah...fuck me to death quickly...oh..."

I was about to collapse! I shouted.

"Wrong! You're not a slut, you're a wanton bitch, born to be fucked by men, aren't you? Say it."

"Yes... I... I'm a wanton bitch... born... to be fucked by men..."

"I like... being fucked... hard... by big cocks... big dicks... ah... ah..."

"Haha, very good, remember what you said today, this is your reward!" a man said.

Then I felt a man's glans pressing against the entrance of my vagina, thrusting in hard! My empty vagina immediately received immense satisfaction. The man's penis was indeed very thick; my vagina was stretched to its maximum before it could barely accommodate such a large penis.

His thrusts almost always penetrated to the deepest part of my body, several times almost reaching my uterus. I cooperated with him, wiggling my hips.

"Mmm, such a tight cunt, such a wiggling ass!" the man praised, pounding into my cunt like a pile driver, while his hands were also busy, occasionally reaching forward to knead my large breasts, or abusively slapping my buttocks, the "slap slap"

sounds echoing in the deserted, filthy toilet. I even heard the sound of a camera taking pictures; it seemed my lewd appearance was already under their control, but that didn't matter anymore, I was already immersed in this immense pleasure.

"Ah...ah...so...so good...oh...it's hitting...my uterus..."

"Oh...more...harder...yes...ah...I'm...I'm going to cum..."

"Ah...I can't hold back...ah...ah..."

Under such intense pleasure, I reached my first orgasm not long after!

The man thrust for a while longer and then pulled out, at which point another man immediately came up and took over. Then the other man took pictures.

My orgasms were almost non-stop, and my juices were constantly being drawn out by the man's penis, flowing down my thighs to my heels! I could also feel my large breasts swaying like two hanging bells with the man's thrusts.

I no longer cared that I was in a public restroom, and I kept shouting incoherently:

"Good...oh...harder...fuck me hard...ah...ah...fuck my pussy..."

"Oh...good...I...love big dicks...ah...fuck me to death...ah...ah..."

"Ha...ha...squeeze my breasts...ah...ah...harder...oh...again..."

"Another orgasm...ah...ah..."

The two men took turns raping me, and each man would pull out just before ejaculating, allowing the other to catch their breath so they could rape my body for longer.

This continuous intercourse kept me on the verge of orgasm, and the two men completely controlled the situation. I couldn't remember which dick was inside me.

I orgasmed several times, but I couldn't remember anymore. I was completely enveloped by this lewd pleasure...

Then the two men ejaculated on my breasts, and then put a bra on me, covering my breasts with their semen. After taking a few more photos, they handed me the key to the handcuffs.

The man who had called first instructed, "You slut, wear this bra today. Remember what you said when you begged us, be a good girl and listen to us, hehe, I'll call you again, understand?"

I nodded blankly, my mind and body still immersed in the pleasure I had just experienced. I sat limply against the urinal on the floor, like a lump of soft flesh. After a while, I finally had the strength to untie the handcuffs and take off the blindfold.

The two men were probably already far away. I saw that my lower body was a mess, and the floor was soaked with my own fluids. The image of me saying things like "I'm a bitch" flashed through my mind again, and amidst the shame, there was a strange excitement.

Being wantonly raped and ravaged by different men, treated like a filthy, lustful bitch, and subjected to all sorts of humiliations...

I quietly thought, isn't this exactly what my desires are? I couldn't help but reach into my bra, touch some of the semen that had dripped from the men, and put it in my mouth to savor it. It was salty, with a peculiar fishy smell, and I thought to myself, "Indeed, lust is my true nature."

As dawn approached, I hastily tidied myself up and staggered out of the public restroom, hurrying home before anyone noticed my disheveled state.

Three days later, just as I was about to leave for work, I received a package. I already guessed it would contain my photos. Sure enough, it was the photo from that night in the public restroom. The photo was very clear; the naked woman in it, with a lewd expression and her buttocks raised, being raped by a man—who else could it be but me?

Inside the package were several pairs of sexy underwear and three large, differently shaped vibrators, each as thick as three or four fingers, in red, yellow, and transparent colors respectively.

The red one looks more like a real penis, except it has a furry sheep's eye ring; the yellow one is covered in small beads; and the transparent one is the most terrifying, with protrusions all over like a mace, a huge glans with small metallic particles, and the instruction manual even says it can discharge a safe current!

My God! If I inserted this into my vagina…

I shuddered, feeling both excited and scared, but I could feel the excitement outweighing the fear. It seems I really am an incurable pervert!

Finally, the package contained an anal bead—nine hard rubber beads linked together, each larger than the last, the last one even appearing slightly larger than an egg. It was connected to a large anal plug, with a short rope attached to a small loop at the end, presumably for pulling it out.

Just as I was nervously examining these explicit sex toys, the phone rang. I picked up the receiver with some trepidation. It was them—the man!

"How's it going? Got the gift? Getting excited, you slut?"

the man said with a mocking laugh.

"Got it…you…what do you want now?"

I found it strange myself; my voice sounded more expectant than anything else.

"Hahahaha..."

the man said, "You must be excited, right? I can see you're still holding onto them tightly."

"You...you can see me?" I nervously looked around. Where was he?

"Hehe, no need to look. I'm watching you with high-powered binoculars from the high-rise across from your window, you slut,"

the man said. I instinctively looked out the window, but the building was too far away to see clearly. But at least I knew a man was watching my every move. I couldn't quite describe the feeling; it was probably excitement, I thought.

"Alright," the man said, "from now on, you'll be available to answer my calls anytime, remember to use speakerphone, so you can do whatever I say, hehe. Got it?"

"I..."

Out of feminine modesty, I wanted to say something, but feeling the vibrating dildo tightly gripping my hand, and my lustful blood churning within me, I obediently said, "Yes... I understand."

"Hehe~ very good!" the man said, "Now, shove that string of beads into your horny asshole!"

"This... but... I have to go to work." I felt embarrassed; my profession as a teacher didn't allow me to be late.

"But? You want to go against my wishes? You want to be an online porn star, don't you?

You're nothing but a bitch, hurry up and do what I say!" the man said viciously.

"Ah...yes, I...I'll do as you say." I obediently submitted. I didn't dare disobey the man's wishes, or perhaps I simply didn't want to.

I put the phone on speakerphone, quickly took off my skirt and underwear, and prepared to pick up the anal beads and insert them into my anus.

"Wait, you have to fully open the curtains and do it with your buttocks facing the window, otherwise how can I see clearly? Hehe, and when you insert them, you have to count them one by one!"

"Yes..."

I walked to the window, opened the curtains, then turned around and knelt down, my buttocks raised high towards the window. I must have looked extremely lewd: a woman wearing a business suit kneeling by the window, her snow-white buttocks raised high towards the outside, using her hands to spread her buttocks as wide as possible, exposing her chrysanthemum-like anus to the air!

"P-Please...can we start? I...I'll be late..."

I asked into the phone, not daring to move.

"Hehe, of course you can. If we don't start soon, our beauty's horny asshole won't be able to wait, will it?" the man said in a contemptuous and humiliating tone. "Remember to moisten those beads with your mouth, so your horny asshole won't be unable to swallow them, haha..."

"Okay...okay."

I replied, while sticking out my tongue and carefully licking the anal beads in front of me until each bead was covered with my saliva. After being baptized by saliva, each of the nine beads gleamed with a lewd luster. This sight aroused my lust, and my lower body had already begun to secrete lustful fluid.

Almost impatiently, I picked up the anal beads and put them into my asshole.

The first one…

I felt my anus contact with the anal bead. It was a strange, shameful feeling. But it excited me.

This… I guess I was forced into this. I told myself, trying to hide my lewdness.

But my hand didn't stop, pushing the first bead into my anus. Feeling the intrusion, my anal muscles immediately tightened, enveloping the bead.

"Oh? Already wet, huh? You're really slutty, exposing your ass to the window for others to admire, and even inserting anal beads yourself. Already excited?" The male voice rang out again.

"Yes..." I couldn't help but responded, "I'm... very excited..."

"Oh? Haha..."

the male voice said, "Then do it quickly and swallow all nine beads in your asshole!"

"Okay... ok..."

I obeyed and obeyed, and my hands moved faster. Each bead was getting bigger and harder to insert. But it also brings a greater sense of fullness to the anus.

The man didn't allow me to slow down my movements, so I had to work harder. My anus was constantly stretched open and foreign objects were inserted into it, and the man kept stimulating me with insulting words. But my pussy was already overflowing, and the semen kept flowing down my thighs... By the time all nine balls were fully inserted, even the floor was soaked.

"Great, hehe..."

the man said, "Now, pick out a pair of underwear to wear, and you can go to work! You slut, remember, no bras allowed!"

"Huh? This... how can I do that?" I blurted out, suddenly realizing what he meant.

"What? Don't you want to go anymore? Or do you want something else?" the man said bluntly. "Go to work, remember I'll have someone check you, so you'd better behave. If I find out you..."

I didn't dare say anything more, so I picked out a pair of red, transparent sheer underwear to wear. The underwear was really small, and it couldn't cover my thick pubic hair at all, but the others weren't much better, so I had to make do.

Next, following the man's instructions, I dressed. Good heavens, I couldn't believe what I looked like: completely naked under my dark blue work clothes, my enormous breasts bulging like mountain peaks, unable to even fasten the top button. With every step, my breasts swayed as if they were about to burst out! This didn't look like a teacher at all; I looked like a street prostitute!

But there was nothing I could do; I had to leave home and go to class like this.

Along the way, I could feel many men noticing me. Their burning gazes seemed to penetrate my clothes, staring directly at my body. Some whistled at me, and some middle-aged women looked at me with disgust. I think they must have mistaken me for a street prostitute.

The dress was really small; my full breasts almost burst out several times, forcing me to slow my pace.

Even on the bus, once during a sudden stop, my body lurched forward, and my right breast actually broke free and jumped out of the dress! It bounced around in the air like a big white rabbit. I frantically stuffed it back into the dress, thankfully there weren't many people on the bus so no one saw. I tucked the dress in as well as I could and got off to go to school.

But at school, I had to maintain my authority and treat my students with the sternest face, because there were quite a few problem students in my class—they were truly despicable; they would cause trouble if I wasn't careful.

Today, Gaoyuan, the king of problem students, caused trouble again, but this time was very different from before…

“Gaoyuan! You’re reading this kind of book in class again!” I called Gaoyuan to my office, placed the “S&M” magazine I had just confiscated on the table, and scolded him.

Normally, although Gaoyuan dared to do some bad things, he was still somewhat afraid of me, but today, for some reason, he seemed indifferent, standing there nonchalantly, even arguing with me. This really angered me, so I picked up the phone, ready to use every teacher’s last resort—calling the parents.

But, the moment the call connected, I was shocked and speechless.

Because I saw Gaoyuan casually pull a photograph out of his pocket. In the photograph, a woman dressed provocatively, wearing a blindfold, was being penetrated from behind by a man whose face I couldn't see. Her vaginal fluids and saliva were flowing freely from her arousal. The problem was, the woman in the photograph… wasn't that me?

That was… a photograph from that time in the public restroom!

"Hello? Hello?" came the voice on the other end of the phone, pulling me back from my shock. I saw Gaoyuan smiling faintly.

"Hello, this is… Teacher Zhang, hello," I said blankly.

"Oh, Gaoyuan's teacher? What's wrong? What trouble has Gaoyuan gotten into again?"

"Ah, no… nothing, it's just… Gaoyuan has been… behaving well these past few days, so I'm giving him a special commendation…"

"A commendation," I had to say, seeing the contempt on Gaoyuan's face.

"Oh, okay, okay! Thank you for your concern, teacher, hehe..."

"It's nothing... okay... that's fine then."

I hurriedly hung up the phone. Looking back at Gaoyuan, school was over, and it was just the two of us in the teachers' office.

"Gaoyuan... you... this... how did you get this?" I didn't dare to look him in the eye and asked.

"Oh, you don't even know yourself, teacher? Hehe, I was lucky someone gave it to me, haha..."

Gaoyuan couldn't help but laugh and said, "That person even said I should examine you, teacher, what should I examine? Haha..."

"This," I couldn't speak. Could it be Gaoyuan...?

Helpless, I could only say, "Yes... please... please examine my body carefully..."

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