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[Humiliating an Honor Student] Twenty 

Chapter Twenty



Her desperate resistance was futile. No matter how much her restrained body endured, the cruel

boss and the men always found a way to bring her to uncontrollable, ecstatic orgasms…



Although the girl's heart felt profound sorrow amidst the merciless humiliation, her betrayed body

arbitrarily brought her an intense, overwhelming pleasure, enough to destroy her will.



Her legs, spread wide, were handcuffed to the armrests of the chair. While her calves could kick freely, they couldn't stop

the bullying targeting her groin. Forced to lie half-reclined, her groin area was completely exposed. Her

vagina and anus, stuffed with a huge penis, were facing outwards, allowing the mall's customers to feast their eyes on her most private area through the transparent glass doors and

windows .



The gentlest pleasure came from her breasts, her small nipples tightly gripped by metal nipple rings. As her body, driven by

instinct , twisted and turned, the repeatedly swung nipple rings only brought slight pain to her nipples; the gentle, teasing

pleasure gave the girl breathing room amidst the torrent of orgasm.



In contrast, the torment inside her two orifices was like torture. Discovering that the two enormous dildos had been remotely amplified again, the shopkeeper

fastened the leather straps at the edges of her underwear, letting the girl know that leather underwear had this function:

securing the sex toys inserted inside her body without covering her private parts.



The two enormous dildos, fully activated to their limits, violently vibrated, shaking the girl's entire lower body,

penetrating her thin internal structure, and causing all the organs in her abdominal cavity, including her uterus and bladder, to vibrate as well.

The violent rotation felt like it was tearing apart her sensitive flesh walls, large particles constantly tearing at the

folds within. The terrifying twisting caused the two enormous dildos to actually

pound against each other inside the girl's body through the thin flesh walls; even through her swollen bladder, the writhing dildo inside her vagina could be seen through her belly, and

the ball-shaped dildo in her rectum was even impacting her spine, the central nervous system.



The peculiar stimulation of the urethra could not be ignored; the blocked urine urged the girl's urge to urinate,

while the foreign object in her urethra constantly gave her the sensation of urination. Having repeatedly lost control of her bladder during orgasms, the

girl had unknowingly begun to mistakenly categorize the liberating feeling of urination as sexual stimulation.



The small clitoris, the focus of the boss's attacks, became the origin of her orgasms. The exposed parts

, the parts covered by tender skin, and the parts hidden deep inside were all targeted. The small clitoris, already

the most densely packed with nerves on a woman's body, endured three times the stimulation in its small size.



Lost in orgasm after orgasm, only to be forcibly awakened again, the girl looked at the boss with pleading,

tearful eyes. But the boss was only focused on tormenting the small clitoris and didn't notice the girl

's gaze. This made the girl experience once again that she was merely a plaything without dignity, whether in the eyes of men

or the boss.



The crowd behind the shop owner stirred the girl's emotions, and the approaching crowd grew closer

until could see her expressions clearly. In their faces, the girl saw greed, lewdness, and desire,

but no sympathy or pity.



Even the only woman in the audience, a female customer in the shop, stared at the girl's body with a mixture of disdainful

curiosity; she had clearly heard the girl actively seducing the shop owner.



With no redemption, the helpless girl could only continue to sink into the torrent of pleasure…



The stimulation of her urethra shifted again, drawing her attention away from her sorrow and back to the overwhelming

climax .



Under the onslaught of the massive rod raging in her vagina and rectum, the girl was forced to experience immense pleasure,

but her overdeveloped body didn't neglect other similar stimuli; instead, it

heightened senses, allowing her to clearly experience the changes in her urethra.



The small ball at the tip of the short metal rod was inserted deep into her urethra again, until it reached near the bladder, and then it was manipulated back and forth, just like

when it explored the inside of her clitoris.



The small ball being thrust in and out of her bladder transmitted intense pleasure that was unbearable for the girl, but the malice she read in the shopkeeper

's expression told her that the insertion of the urethral plug was not the goal. The shopkeeper's intention

was, just like before, to dig out another fatal orgasm within her that would drive her to madness!



Her gagged mouth frantically emitted "Ugh! Ugh!" sounds, the girl trying desperately to get the

shopkeeper 's attention. Behind her dark glasses, her eyes were filled with terror as she shook her head, begging the shopkeeper to have mercy.



From the moment the two enormous rods inside her were intensified again, the girl's writhing body began to convulse and

struggle . Even through her swollen bladder, the violent twisting of the rods could be seen on her stomach

. The two rods, their ends fixed to the opening, exerted all their influence on the girl's sensitive body.

The shopkeeper, whose hand remained pressed against her bladder, knew all too well the terrifying torture she was enduring.



But just as the shopkeeper had predicted, the girl, seemingly about to be destroyed by the intense stimulation, was still able to cry

out to him, indicating that she was still conscious.



Deliberately avoiding looking at the girl, he induced her anxious, pleading state of mind. However, the boss had no intention of taming

her , so gentle comfort was ineffective at this moment. His goal was merely to assist the girl's master

in training her, so what he needed to do now was to give her even more brutal, extreme stimulation!



Seeing that the boss had finally noticed her gaze, the girl hadn't even had time to feel relieved when her body suddenly trembled violently

. Out of the corner of her eye, she saw only the boss's mocking, malicious smile.



The girl felt the small ball in her urethra pressing against a partition facing her vagina, and then the already

intense inexplicably intensified again.

She couldn't even care less about the strong urge to urinate, which was being tightly bound by a belt and forcefully pressed down on her bladder by the boss. Her vagina, which was originally a sexual organ, erupted with an unprecedentedly massive surge of pleasure signals,

rushing to her head like a raging tide, completely suppressing her instincts over her reason.



The shopkeeper found the girl's last weakness, repeatedly shaking the urethral plug,

pressing the small ball tightly against her G-spot on the anterior wall of her vagina through the thin wall of her urethra.



Her last shred of resistance crumbled completely, her body, now entirely out of her control,

was subjected to another unrestrained and continuous orgasmic torture!



Her nipples and clitoris, manipulated and teased, became uncontrollably engorged with blood, turning a bright red. Forced...

Her bladder, desperately trying to hold its urine, contracted uncontrollably, squeezing out even more pleasure with the urge to urinate. Both urinary orifices were

sealed , yet her vagina, also stuffed with enormous penises, gushed out copious amounts of clear, sticky fluid.



The struggling twists turned into spasmodic convulsions, her slender waist suddenly arching upwards, leaving the girl's entire back suspended

in the air on the chair. Her previously flailing legs tensed, forming a straight line with her erect thighs and wide-open legs,

even her toes were spread to their limit. Between her equally tense, raised hands, her free head

shook uncontrollably along with her convulsing body, tears and saliva splattering everywhere. Her

mouth emitted a muffled scream, her eyes behind dark glasses rolling back to the whites.



Only when the girl's screams suddenly stopped, and her suspended body fell heavily back onto the chair, did the men finally

cease their two enormous penises that had been ravaging the girl's body.



The shop owner forcefully inserted the small ball at the tip of the urethral plug all the way into the girl's bladder. Exhausted,

the girl trembled and shuddered as the insertion forcefully jolted her awake from her climax.



Finally, as the girl's unimaginable orgasm subsided, she dazedly savored

the gentle . She failed to notice that the extreme and perverse sexual acts of triple dilation and forced urination were

categorized as "gentle" by her body…



The dazed girl was left there by the shop owner, exposed

to .



Her weak breathing gradually returned, her hazy eyes slowly focused, and then she felt a cold wind blow past.



The girl, just regaining her senses, looked towards the source of the cold wind and remembered her

predicament and adorned with sex toys, was being held captive in a public place, subjected to public scrutiny and filming…



The cold wind was blowing in from the shopping mall, because someone in the crowd outside finally remembered that this wasn't

a performance venue, but a store open to the public.



The cold wind blew in through the open door, also alerting others.

Some of the onlookers followed suit, entering the store to get a closer look at the naked girl after her orgasm. The five leaders also squeezed into the store with the crowd. Because it was relatively quiet inside and not convenient for conversation, the men gave the girl a series of instructions before



entering .   With so many men crowding in, the girl felt extremely ashamed, and the only female customer was also very embarrassed. Although most of the crowd's attention was focused on the girl's naked body, some glanced at the female customer, even making lewd expressions, making her extremely uncomfortable. Finally, the female customer fled through the crowd , but her male companion stayed behind.   The female customer's escape triggered the girl's guilt. Even a normal woman couldn't bear staying there, yet she was openly and lewdly performing orgasms...   Those near the owner broke the silence, asking the girl's identity. They learned she was also a customer and had even asked the owner to help her with a urethral plug, shocking the crowd and adding disdain and contempt to their gazes.   Now that they knew the girl was there for pleasure, the crowd had no more reservations and reached out to her.   Overwhelmed by guilt, the girl dared not resist, as the leaders' instructions had given her permission to be abused by the crowd; whether or not she would be penetrated was her choice...   "Um... Uncle Boss... do you have a blindfold... so many people... I... I'm shy ..." Although the girl had mustered her courage, her voice trailed off, until only still elicited a few cold laughs, making the girl feel deeply wronged.   Besides the orders the girl had to obey, the leaders gave her some suggestions, including her glasses. The restrained girl couldn't prevent her glasses from falling off, and her earlier struggles had already caused them to tilt slightly. If her appearance were filmed, the chances of her identity being discovered would be much , so the leaders suggested that the shopkeeper change her blindfold to one that wouldn't fall off so easily.   Besides, the girl really didn't want to face those lewd and contemptuous stares anymore…   The shopkeeper nodded and gave the leaders a knowing smile. He had already guessed that the leaders were the girl's controllers.   "Which one do you like?" The shopkeeper took out several blindfolds for the girl to choose from.   "The one on the left…" The girl chose the widest-looking blindfold, almost covering half her face, with two small leather straps that seemed very secure.   "A style specifically for SM, huh? You're really not your average pervert." The shopkeeper deliberately misinterpreted the girl 's intentions, but what he said was true. The blindfolds the shopkeeper had shown the girl were actually   was too much! She had no intention of using them… or… was it that she actually…?   The girl dared not think further and could only close her eyes tightly, waiting for the shopkeeper.   Unpacking the package, the shopkeeper's seemingly casual action cleverly concealed the girl's face as he put the blindfold on her. He tidied her hair, tightened the belt, and snapped it on, securing the blindfold firmly over the upper half of her face. With  the blindfold on, the girl, deprived of sight, focused more on touch. The large hands that had begun to grope her body reignited the lingering pleasure. The expansion sensation from the huge penis inserted into her three orifices and the urethral plug, along with the urge to urinate, seemed even stronger.   Her breasts and thighs received special attention, but her waist, shoulders, hands, and feet were not neglected either. The crowd thoroughly enjoyed touching her tender skin, and the girl herself was greatly aroused.   The girl offered no resistance, allowing the crowd to grope her. While her panting, ecstatic expression was alluring, it lacked stimulation. Soon, the crowd's attention shifted to her only exposed genitals, her erect nipples becoming the target once more.   Most hands withdrew, leaving only one hand pressing firmly on her swollen abdomen and fingers kneading her nipples. With the massive penis and urethral plug no longer churning inside her, the girl's sensations were entirely focused on the discomfort in her bladder and the pleasure in her nipples.   A series of screams rang out as the sensitive girl was easily brought to orgasm by the crowd. Watching her harden with just a few light touches...







































































































































The girl's trembling waist eased the initial awkwardness among the crowd.



Compared to the earlier intense performance, this touching and pressing, while allowing for personal participation, quickly

left the crowd unsatisfied.



A male customer who had been in the shop, intending to buy some sex toys for his partner, suddenly had an

idea and asked the shop owner, "Sir, can I try out the things here?"



"Of course not. I sell high-end, original imported goods here, unlike these secondhand items

," the shop owner not only refused but also patted the girl's cheek, uttering these malicious words.



The shop owner's words pierced the girl's fragile heart, making her realize that in the men's eyes,

she was not only a plaything but even less than an inanimate object. However, having lost contact with the leaders

, the girl dared not resist in the slightest, only silently weeping and accepting the hurtful label of "secondhand goods."



"But if you buy it for her to try, that's your business, I can't interfere."

The shopkeeper , disregarding the girl's feelings, offered a suggestion that was beneficial to him.



Although many were eager to try, the goods here were indeed expensive. If they bought it for the girl

to try but didn't get any pleasure themselves, it didn't seem worth it.



"This little slut is so wanton, if we buy her something to enjoy, maybe she'll thank us and give us

some fun." Another man stirred up the crowd's emotions while fiddling with the girl's nipple rings. While the crowd

was still trying to decipher the meaning of the man's words, the girl recognized the voice of the long-haired man.



"Um... if you pay for me, I can serve you... um... um... oral

... sex..." Again, it was a pre-arranged instruction from the men. The girl was forced to cooperate with the long-haired man, enduring immense

shame, and made this transaction that resembled that of a prostitute.



Only the shopkeeper noticed that the girl's lower body was unconsciously twisting as she spoke, undoubtedly a reaction to

pleasure . Unbeknownst to her, the girl's shame had become completely intertwined with pleasure; "exhibitionism" was no longer just a figment of

her imagination. Both physically and mentally, she had been thoroughly molded into an incurable

pervert...



The crowd fell silent again. The girl herself had made a promise, and some interested individuals began

searching the shelves for sex toys that interested them.



The sex toys chosen by the crowd were mostly exaggeratedly large. Some were covered in soft spikes, some had suction cups

, some were divided into multiple sections that rotated in opposite directions, and some had bases for high-speed thrusting. All sorts of vibrators had

one thing in common: they were all no less massive than the one currently inserted inside the girl. Fortunately, the girl couldn't see them,

or she might have fainted from fright.



There were also many other sex toys with various indescribable uses; even the long-haired man chose a specially designed

sex toy to play with the nipples and clitoris.



The men who had chosen their sex toys paid and unpacked them. In the strange atmosphere, the silent crowd reached

an unusual consensus, maintaining a certain order as they surrounded the girl, ready to test the power of the toys in their hands.



No one spoke, and the girl, her view blocked, felt even more nervous. A sudden movement between her legs immediately attracted

her attention, and then the huge penis in her vagina was abruptly withdrawn without warning, bringing her to another intense

orgasm.



The wet penis still bore the semen the men had previously ejaculated into her vagina, along with the thick,

whitish vaginal fluid slowly flowing from her vagina, further convincing the crowd that the girl was a promiscuous girl, a perverted

prostitute to be played with at will. With



the ball-shaped dildo still inserted in her anus, the girl, her vagina now open, began to try out

the various sex toys in the crowd's hands…

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