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My Boyfriend's NTR Game (Completed) 

My Boyfriend's NTR Game (Part 1) - First Insemination in the Cinema
Published on: Chunman Siheyuan (Spring Full Courtyard)
Word Count: 7370
**************************************************************************** I often think that there are so many cuckold stories on this site, but why are there so few stories from a girl's perspective describing how she was initially manipulated by her boyfriend and ultimately succeeded in humiliating him? During this time, I also read Hu Zuofei's article about making her boyfriend wear a cuckold's hat. Perhaps because Hu Zuofei's writing style is based on men's perspectives, I always felt that the content lacked detailed descriptions of the girl's mindset (Hu Zuofei's fans, please don't hit me).
Therefore, I wrote a special cuckold story about the process of developing (?) this special relationship with my boyfriend—My Boyfriend's NTR Game. This article is only published separately on Chunman, describing my own journey from initially simply cooperating, to passively accepting things in the middle, and finally taking the initiative. I hope this girl's self-narrated cuckold story can serve as a catalyst, encouraging more female writers to share their experiences. Let everyone know that I'm not the only girl enjoying myself in the courtyard house!
Finally, as usual, I have to include a "copyright declaration" for my article. This
is just for fun, a starting point, no copyright, no infringement . ****************
... "Why did it take you so long to get dressed like this? Can you explain? Hahaha~" My boyfriend smiled happily and said, "Ugh, you know the answer already~" I was wearing a complete set of pink bra and thong with straps, and a bright yellow off-the-shoulder top that exposed my shoulders and back, so you could see my bra straps and back clasp. The 34D label on the clasp was clearly visible, as if showing off my great figure. My lower body was wearing a pink chiffon cake skirt. If I pulled the mini skirt up slightly, I could see the pink lace thong underneath, but if I pulled it too low, the side straps of the thong would show, so it took me quite a while to adjust it. "Okay~~ Since you've put so much effort into dressing up your boyfriend, I'll give you a little mystery gift." My boyfriend smiled happily and said, mysteriously taking out a beautifully wrapped little gift box from his pocket. "Open it and see, you'll be very happy." "Oh my god!! It's Cartier lip gloss!! Honey, you're so good to me." After opening the gift, I excitedly hugged my boyfriend tightly, snuggling in his arms and saying, "But... this brand of cosmetics is so expensive, honey, don't spend too much money, I know you love me." "Hehe, it's okay, if you dress up even more beautifully, I'll feel more proud to bring you out. Those nerdy guys can see it but can't have it, let them go home and masturbate." My boyfriend said excitedly, "Besides, this is the opening of the first 3D Max cinema in our city, every girl is dressed up to watch the movie, let's celebrate together." "Okay, I know, but... why do we have to watch this movie?" I asked, holding the movie ticket my boyfriend gave me, which said "Lan Kwai Fong 3," puzzled, "Aren't there many other movies we can watch?" "Stop talking, the movie's about to start, let's go buy some popcorn." My boyfriend changed the subject. "Oh, and remember to turn on location services on your phone's app. I'm worried we'll get separated in the crowd, and with so many people, the cell towers won't be able to handle it, making it hard to get through." "But..." "Don't ask so many questions!!" My boyfriend quickly interrupted me, ordering, "Just remember, if we get separated, we'll just meet at the theater entrance. Once the movie starts, go in and watch it yourself, don't waste time waiting for me. Our seats are together, don't worry, I'll find you." "Okay..." My boyfriend finished speaking and immediately started walking quickly forward. I, in my two-inch heels, barely managed to keep up with him, listening to his somewhat far-fetched reasons. I already knew that today wasn't just about watching a movie. Because I already knew that my beloved boyfriend had a fetish for humiliating his girlfriends. He would meticulously design erotic "scenes" and coincidentally make his girlfriend the heroine in these scenes. Whether it was a crowded and stuffy bus, a dark and deserted alley, or even a pub frequented by perverts, these were all locations he had designed. In these scenes, he never participated himself; he would just secretly watch from the sidelines as those poor, short, and ugly nerds, as he called them, harassed his beautiful girlfriend. He would just masturbate on the sidelines. Every time I became the heroine, I was always worried that my boyfriend, who was hiding nearby, was really protecting me. But every time, my boyfriend would appear at the most crucial moment and punish the perverts. Because of this, I felt much more at ease and obediently cooperated with my boyfriend's perverted games. But I was always worried that my boyfriend would not be satisfied with just simple harassment. "I only realized you really had this fetish when you first set me up." As I watched my boyfriend walk briskly away, I recalled what had happened. " If I hadn't secretly looked at the articles you treasured on your computer, how could I have let those so-called bus perverts grope my body so freely?" I stared blankly at his back, my mind continuing to think, "When I saw you hiding in the back seat, masturbating, you looked more excited than when we had sex." Thinking this, my vagina started to leak fluid, soaking a large portion of my thong. "I truly realized then that maybe those articles online are real, and my boyfriend really can find pleasure in the images of me being humiliated." " Although those perverts didn't go any further," I whispered to myself, "if you find playing those games more enjoyable than being intimate with me, I'm willing to satisfy you in this way." " No, no, I can't think about it anymore. Maybe my boyfriend really is going to see a movie with me tonight. It's so uncomfortable having my panties wet all night." I gathered my thoughts and came to my senses, only to find my boyfriend had already reached the theater entrance. To change my wet panties, I quickly said, "I need to use the restroom, otherwise it'll be a hassle if I need to go halfway through the movie." "Great, go ahead then, the movie's already started, I'll go in first," my boyfriend said, completely overly excited. He didn't seem to realize that his sudden lack of consideration would upset his girlfriend. "I'll give you one of the tickets first, you can confirm your entry with the staff yourself after you come out," my boyfriend continued. "Okay..." I suddenly understood. I thought to myself, 'So this was my boyfriend's plan for today. His furrowed brow meant he was trying to get rid of me.' ' Wearing such revealing clothes, going alone into a theater showing an erotic film, I'm sure I'll get a lot of lewd "attention,"' I thought resignedly, as my boyfriend's figure quickly disappeared into the theater entrance. "Since things have come to this, I'm not going to change my panties, which are already soaked with my love juices. Let you have your fun today." I went into the innermost stall of the restroom and "tidied up" my clothes. I pulled my tiered skirt up another five centimeters, revealing my two most prized long, white legs. Wearing three-inch heels, you could see my panties without even looking down. I also pulled my chest down as low as possible, revealing a deep cleavage. "Damn it!!" A girl's voice suddenly came from the sink outside. "A bunch of disgusting guys are doing disgusting things in the last few rows. I'm so angry, why was I assigned to a theater showing this kind of pornographic movie?" I went out of the stall and saw that it was two female part-time workers from the movie theater complaining to each other. One of them was vigorously washing her hands with soap, as if she wanted to scrub them raw. "The veterans know to clean the first few rows and the middle." The other girl said, "Just dump the back boxes on us."





















"Private rooms!? Movie theaters have private rooms now!?" Listening to their conversation, I was filled with doubt. "Yeah, the middle seats are more crowded, and the back couple's rooms are for individual boys, just one person per room. You can tell they're going to do something naughty." The female part-time worker washing her hands said angrily, "When I was cleaning the popcorn off the seats in the private rooms, I touched something white and sticky, it was super disgusting."
"Is it... semen?" another girl asked.
"I... I don't know what that stuff is, I only know it smells very fishy, why are you asking?"
"No, okay. Okay, are you done washing your hands? Let's hurry up and go out to get ready."
'Couple's rooms... so movie theaters still have this kind of gimmick, I guess they have something like double seats and small coffee tables.' Lost in thought, I
listened to the footsteps of the part-time worker leaving, a sudden bad feeling creeping into my heart. "No way, what if my seat is..."
I pulled out the movie ticket my boyfriend had given me from my bag. It clearly stated, "Movie Title: Lan Kwai Fong 3, Screening Room: imax, Seating Type: Couple's Box, Box Number: A."
"Box, erotic movie, pervert... all that's missing is a role, and the boyfriend humiliating girlfriend drama can begin smoothly." I looked at myself in the mirror, wearing a cake-patterned miniskirt and showing off my long, fair legs, and said to myself with determination, "And that role is you!!"
I walked out of the women's restroom; my boyfriend was long gone. I headed towards the screening room, my revealing outfit attracting many men's lustful glances. If it weren't for the fact that most movie theaters are frequented by couples, I think I would have been hit on by now. Finally, I reached the imax theater entrance. Only a few people were entering the theater; considering it was 10 pm on a weekend night, there were very few people. Perhaps the gimmick of an erotic film won't ultimately attract the general public. "Hello, please show your ticket. This theater is showing 3D..." A male staff member in charge of ticket checking suddenly stopped his practiced greeting, his eyes already glued to my long legs and ample breasts. "What, can't you come to the movie alone?" I said deliberately, handing him the ticket. "Y-yes, please come in..." The staff member regained his composure, tore up the ticket, and returned it to me, but his eyes still wouldn't leave my body. "Your seat is a couples' box, box number A. Box A is located in the last row, far left corner."
"Thank you." Taking the ticket, just as I was about to go in, I suddenly remembered something. I turned to the staff and asked, "Excuse me, is there a restroom in the private room?"
"Each couple's private room has its own restroom," the staff replied. "However, the room you purchased, 'A,' is currently under renovation. We apologize."
"I knew it..." I thought to myself, "My boyfriend is probably hiding in the closed restroom of the room under renovation, peeping at his girlfriend being brutally violated by those perverts."
I followed the stairs of the theater, step by step, towards the last private room. The Imax theater screen was particularly large, and the stairs were particularly steep. Wearing high heels, I struggled to climb them. My tiered skirt, which was thirty centimeters above my knees, hung like decoration around my waist, offering no cover whatsoever of my round, pert buttocks and sexy thong. So every time I climbed a flight of stairs, the guys in the lower row couldn't help but turn around and look at this sexy girl who was watching an erotic movie alone with surprised eyes. "Wow~~ Sexy~~ Such a short skirt, and such straight and long legs~~" A guy who brought his girlfriend to the movie couldn't help but exclaim, "This girl is so brave to dress like that to watch a movie."
"Try turning your head back again!!" his girlfriend said angrily. "What!? I don't have that kind of figure."
"Okay, okay, I won't look, I won't look." The boyfriend hurriedly explained, "The movie has already started, and the lights in the whole theater will be turned off in a bit, so I won't be able to see it even if I want to." "
You're still trying to talk back to me." His girlfriend said irritably
. Before the couple's banter was over, with a whoosh, the large projector lights above the theater went out, leaving only the small recessed lights embedded in the stairs. The entire theater went dark instantly, and I couldn't see anything except the stairs. "Oh no!! I have to get to the last row quickly!" I thought anxiously. "My boyfriend is still waiting for me in the box."
I hurriedly ran up the stairs, but I forgot that I was wearing two-inch heels today. My ankles couldn't handle climbing stairs like this. After taking several big strides, I accidentally lost my footing on my left heel, and my body fell to the left, finally landing face down on the seat closest to the stairs. My bag fell to the floor, and its contents were scattered all over the place. "I'm sorry!!" I immediately realized that I had fallen on someone and hurriedly said, "I didn't hurt you, did I?"
"Hehe! It's okay! Pretty girl." A lewd voice rang in my ear. "Dressed so provocatively to come to this kind of movie, and throwing yourself at me, I already know what you're up to."
As soon as the words were spoken, I immediately felt a rough hand reach directly into my cake skirt and rub my plump buttocks roughly. His other hand rudely pulled my long, white legs towards him, attempting to make me straddle his lap. Just as I was about to slap him, my eyes gradually adjusted to the darkness, and out of the corner of my eye, I saw my boyfriend hiding nearby, watching his girlfriend being harassed by a perverted man, making no attempt to intervene. "Sigh... it was all his doing. Since that's the case, I'll just have to satisfy my boyfriend," I thought resignedly. "It's just that my way of satisfying him is a little different from other girlfriends."
"Ah... your hand..." I said pitifully, "Please don't do this, okay?"
"Girl, stop pretending. Oh... your underwear is one of those thongs that you can pull off with a side tug, hehe." The perverted man said with a lewd grin, pulling my other leg towards him as well. "Ah..." I lost my balance and quickly looked for something to hold onto. Originally, I could have braced my hands against the back of the seat in front of me to try and get away from the pervert's harassment. But then I thought, "Don't forget I'm a slutty girl about to be brutally humiliated and ravaged..."
With that thought, my hands instinctively went up to his neck, and my buttocks "automatically" sat down on him. My long legs couldn't reach the ground, but this way I was sitting perfectly on his lap, like a couple flirting. "Come on, take off your panties first," the lecherous man said matter-of-factly, as if he really considered me his prize. And in fact, that was exactly what he meant...
"No, don't take them off!" I shook my plump, white buttocks, symbolically struggling, but my hands only tightened their grip on him, not stopping his actions. This position, under my skillful acting, was merely a helpless attempt to maintain my balance, powerless to stop the lecherous man's abuse. To my boyfriend, everything seemed perfectly natural. It only further satisfied his desire to humiliate his girlfriend. "No~~" I pleaded desperately during my "struggle." But actually, I deliberately lifted my buttocks, allowing the perverted man to easily pull off my panties, effortlessly breaching this last line of defense. My sacred, tender flower was exposed to the air, awaiting the perverted man's ravaging. "Please...give me...my panties...back to me!" To further satisfy my boyfriend's perverted desires, I covered my private parts with my hands, deliberately pleading, "I'll do whatever you want...please give them back to me."
"I'll do whatever you want? Hehe~" The perverted man victoriously waved his panties in front of me, lewdly grinning, "Do you know what it means to say something like that to a man?"
"I..." I lowered my head shyly, unable to speak. But I knew in my heart that getting back this barely-there garment would come at a huge cost… oral sex, breast sex, and maybe even penetration… oh, no, with a slutty girl like me, he definitely wouldn't want to wear a condom. I'd be penetrated without one, maybe even ejaculated inside…”
“Why are these panties so important to you? You wear them so it's easy for men to take them off, right?” The lewd man's question pulled me back from my fantasies. At the same time, I noticed my sensitive nipples were already erect, their bulges clearly visible through my bra, and my genitals, which I had been covering with my hands, were already overflowing with moisture.
“Because… I didn't bring any other panties with me.” I deliberately stammered, “Wait, I won't be able to explain to my boyfriend why I didn't… wasn't wearing any…”
"Boyfriend?! Your boyfriend is in this theater?!" The lewd man wasn't afraid at all, instead threatening, "Do you want me to shout it out and help you find your boyfriend?"
"Absolutely not!" I quickly covered his mouth with one hand. "I'll agree to anything, as long as... as long as he doesn't know what I'm like now."
"Haha, you're really loyal to your boyfriend." The lewd man said happily, seemingly having found a way to make me obedient. "Then answer a few questions for me first, and I'll give them back to you if I'm satisfied."
"Okay..." I looked down at the back seat, where my boyfriend's hand was already inside his pants, rubbing his penis up and down, seemingly waiting for me to be humiliated by vulgar questions. "What's your name? How old are you? What school do you go to?" The lewd man's voice rang in my ears. I looked at my boyfriend masturbating alone, and subconsciously answered honestly, "My name is Na'er, I'm 19 years old, just started my freshman year at T University."
"Hehe, a vibrant college student, huh? Such a great figure and face, haha~~ I really had a great time today." The lewd man said happily. "You're a slutty college girl, aren't you? Did you come to see a porn movie by yourself and secretly masturbate in the theater?"
"I...no!" I denied. "I would never do such a thing!"
"Really? You're lying! Slutty girl~~" The lewd man said, while spreading out my underwear, which had been forcibly pulled down, in front of me, revealing the part that was wet with my own lustful fluids from the bathroom. "Look at you, all wet. If you're not honest, I'll strip you naked!"
"Oh no!? My boyfriend found out!!" I thought anxiously. "If he finds out I'm not so innocent, he'll never be proud to have me as his girlfriend again. Will he continue this humiliating drama? Will he just walk away and leave me here to be raped and violated?"
Just as I was wondering how to answer, I noticed that my boyfriend's hand was actually stroking me faster, as if he was really looking forward to me being humiliated, not at all surprised that my panties were already soaked with arousal fluid. "So that's it, my boyfriend thinks I don't know he's here!!" I suddenly realized. "The most enjoyable part of humiliating my girlfriend is being forced and threatened by a stranger so that I can appear in front of my boyfriend with a perfect body again!" Thinking of this, I already knew how to answer. "Yes...yes, I just changed into a thong in the bathroom and secretly...masturbated. I masturbated to...to make my boyfriend enjoy the movie more." I said shamefully and pleadingly, "Please don't let my boyfriend know about this."
"Where's your boyfriend?" the lewd man asked. "Did you two agree to watch it together, or are you going to find him after you're done masturbating?"
"We're going to watch it together... oh no, I'm going to find him after I'm done masturbating. He... he's really not here." I said, thinking to myself, "Oh no, I'm really going to be fucked until he's satisfied before he'll let me go."
"Looks like you weren't being honest... Anyway, it doesn't matter, I'm not afraid even if your boyfriend is here." The sleazy man said nonchalantly. "If he shows up, I can punch your boyfriend to the ground and make him watch me rape his girlfriend, hahaha."
Only then did I have a chance to examine his physique. Although he had the fat belly of a typical middle-aged man, his dark skin and tall stature were completely different from the average pervert... Was his penis just as thick and fierce...?
"Slutty girl, you can give me oral sex here first." The sleazy man said with a lewd grin. "After you've satisfied me, I'll consider whether to give you back your sexy panties."
"No, not here." I pleaded. "I'm afraid... afraid my boyfriend will find out."
"Hahaha, didn't you just say your boyfriend wasn't here? I found out with just one test." The sleazy man said smugly. "Otherwise, you can tell me where you want it. I won't accept anything less than a good location."
"There's a private room... there's a couples' room in the back." I said shyly. "It's a private room, very secluded, and it's in the last row so you won't be seen. You'll definitely be... satisfied there." Oh
my god, I was actually choosing where I would be raped, and I even made sure I couldn't call for help, so the pervert would have no worries and could enjoy my beautiful body to his heart's content. "Haha!!" The pervert asked knowingly. "What do you mean by 'satisfied'?! I don't understand."
"I know... I know today is definitely not just oral sex." I made up my mind to make my boyfriend's scenario come true and stopped delaying. "As long as you agree to go to the private room, I'll let you enjoy my 34D breasts and 100cm long, fair legs to your heart's content, and even... even my tight little hole. During the three hours of the movie, you can ejaculate as many times as you want."
I never expected such words to come from the mouth of a seemingly pure and innocent girl. Hearing this, the pervert's teasing eyes turned into a raging fire of lust. He only wanted to ravage my tender body, and my sensitive body, unknowingly, was completely immersed in an atmosphere of shame, embarrassment, and impending brutal violation and defilement. I quietly began to prepare for the onslaught of the storm to come, my love juices gushing from my wanton little hole, soaking the lewd man's entire thigh. "What you're saying, the brothel girl I slept with a few days ago had too," the lewd man said, barely suppressing his urges. "Too ordinary is hard to satisfy me."
"Too ordinary…" I thought for a moment. "It's time to bring this humiliation drama to its climax; my boyfriend is waiting."
"My boyfriend often says that my nipples… are a light pink, and that's his favorite," I said, abandoning my reserve. "And he often praises my… my private parts as… mysterious, fresh petals, so tender and tight…"
At the same time, I shyly turned my head to the side, leaning back as far as possible, my long legs spreading into a shameful M-shape. Not only that, I removed my hands that were originally covering my lower body, and with my slender, green fingers, I began to explore inwards from the outside of my buttocks. After finding my pink labia majora, I forcefully spread them apart, revealing my fourth point, which even my boyfriend had never seen. The delicate, dewy petals were thus displayed without reservation in front of the lewd man. "Good...good..." the lewd man exclaimed unconsciously, his eyes fixed on my private parts. "So lewd...you actually spread your legs for a man to see, and you're already soaking wet down there..."
No wonder the lewd man was dumbfounded; what an obscene scene. A young and beautiful female college student was facing a stranger, posing in the most shameful M-shaped spread-leg position, her fair and slender feet clad in pink high heels, her hands even forcefully spreading apart her already wet private parts. My two pink, engorged labia minora could no longer cover the opening, opening and closing with her rapid breathing. The pink, tender flesh inside, with its folds that drive men wild, is also exposed, creating a stark contrast with the smooth, white skin of the thighs beside it. "And...that is...my boyfriend and I have only done it twice before, and each time we used condoms...I'm determined to let this perverted man get my real 'first time,' to satisfy my boyfriend's mentality of giving his girlfriend away." "As long as you agree to go to the back room and not be discovered by your boyfriend, I'll...I'll let you penetrate me without a condom...penetrate me, let your thick, powerful weapon deflower me without any barriers."
My restraint has long been thrown to the wind, and I'm using even more obscene... The language I used allowed both my boyfriend and the perverted man to experience greater pleasure from me at the same time, but in completely different ways. My boyfriend only felt psychological pleasure, while the other stranger received complete physical, psychological, and sensory satisfaction. "You can enjoy my first time being penetrated without a condom in my tight little hole," I said shamefully. "Please thrust into my tender private parts as much as you like, and finally shoot your thick semen directly into my pure body."
Although I couldn't see my boyfriend's face, I believed that my humiliating sacrifice would surely make him ejaculate a thick stream of semen comfortably. Ironically, my boyfriend's penis could only be rubbed alone with his own hand, hastily ejaculating on the cold floor. Meanwhile, the perverted man's thick penis was carefully stroked by my boyfriend's precious flower core, the stranger's penis enjoying the warmest and tightest embrace, ejaculating without reservation deep into my uterus. "Hahaha, this is great, I can't believe I met such a wonderful guy today," the perverted man said excitedly. "Let's go, let's go to the back room, I want to enjoy myself."
(To be continued)
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