[Humiliating an Honor Student] Sixteen

Chapter Sixteen

The men didn't wait for the dazed and unconscious girl to wake up on her own; she was jolted awake by the intense pleasure.

In fact, seeing the girl once again lost in the throes of excessive orgasm, the men, their penises

throbbing with erection, didn't even know whether she had fainted or was simply exhausted. They grabbed the limp girl and

thrust their large penises into her wet, tight vagina.

Her body, still lingering in the afterglow of her intense pleasure,

was instantly jolted awake by the forceful insertion of large penises into her two sensitive orifices. The two large

penises immediately began to thrust violently without pause, giving the girl no chance to catch her breath.

"No…it's broken…" The girl didn't even have the strength to cry out. Her hands and feet were still locked to the iron bars

behind her back . The men easily lifted her up, her suspended body relying solely on

their support. With absolutely no room to maneuver, the girl's entire weight was pressed down on her two orifices.

Especially at the moment when two large penises were inserted simultaneously, the men would press her down with perfect coordination,

forcing her delicate and sensitive orifices to bear an immense pressure far greater than her own body weight.

For the girl who had fainted during her orgasm, the brutal torture of orgasm never stopped. The only

difference was that the poor girl no longer had the strength to even shake her head.

The strong man who was penetrating the girl's vagina gripped her slender waist with both hands, and the girl's upper body was completely slumped in his arms

. Feeling the soft body of the girl in his arms, there was no resistance or struggle, only weak

trembling , and her light pleas for mercy were tinged with sobs. Immersed in the sadistic atmosphere, watching the girl's weak and abused

appearance, the strong man's excitement level soared again, and the speed of his thrusts increased again.

Although the girl's strength had been completely drained, her two orifices were forced

into a highly contracted and convulsive state under the intense stimulation. The continuously secreted vaginal fluids, though no longer capable of spraying, still

provided ample lubrication for the men's thrusting, allowing their strength to be fully channeled into high-speed, relentless thrusting motions. Every ounce of their immense energy

was wasted, transforming it into the intense pleasure of tormenting the girl.

The previous lewd acts had driven the men to madness; now, they

were As their sex doll, the girl could only faithfully endure the men's

abuse within her uncontrollably convulsing, sensitive flesh. Begging for mercy was merely instinct; her consciousness was

completely .

After all five men had ejaculated a thick stream of semen onto the girl,

the girl, , could only lie weakly on the cushions, panting. Even after the leather restraints were finally removed, the exhausted girl

couldn't move a single finger.

With their heightened desires somewhat satisfied, the men looked at the girl. Her current state clearly indicated she needed

rest , meaning they couldn't play with her for the time being.

As the girl slowly regained consciousness, she saw the men begin packing up and couldn't help but

breathe . Then, the limp girl was lifted up by the strong man, who was once again assigned

the task of bathing her.

The powerless girl couldn't refuse the strong man's service. Feeling the warm water flowing over her body, her fatigue

seemed to ease slightly. The strong man's movements, while not gentle, weren't rough either. For

the girl's body, accustomed to torture, the rough hands wiping her skin weren't uncomfortable; for

her mind, accustomed to torture, it even gave her a vague feeling of being cared for.

"Thank you..." The words of gratitude she blurted out were cut short as she regretted them. He had just

gang-raped her; the dirty, white, sticky fluid was still inside her...

Seeing the girl's adorable face turn red instantly after she said thank you,

the strong man, now free from his sadistic tendencies, seemed to soften his movements even more.

The strong man gently smeared foam on the girl's body, inevitably touching sensitive areas. He made no attempt to avoid it,

and the girl, still weak and exhausted, offered no resistance. After all, her body had already been thoroughly explored by him. The girl

simply blushed and lowered her head, letting the strong man's hands roam freely over her body.

Soft breaths returned; the

girl 's cherry-red body, besides being sensitive from the warm bathwater, was still sensitive from the previous instrumental play. His hands, sticky from the foam, rubbed

her chest, deliberately teasing her sensitive nipples, causing her to gasp. Though shy, she couldn't stop.

Then his hands slid down, tracing her waist and lower abdomen, avoiding her groin as they moved to her

inner thighs, carefully stroking them.

The girl, leaning against the strong man's chest, began to fidget restlessly. His sticky hands

moved back and forth between her tightly pressed thighs, subtly teasing her, deliberately ignoring the sensitive area between her legs.

The girl's body stirred again.

Unwilling to admit her physical heat in front of the man, her lower body, instinctively wanting to approach his hands, retreated due to rational

resistance , resulting in a strange writhing motion.

The strong man wasn't intentionally arousing the girl; he was simply worried that the frail girl couldn't withstand

the stimulation .

"You can wash that area yourself," the strong man finally decided, leaving that to the girl's own responsibility. His next

move, however, was to spread the girl's thighs wide open.

The shameful posture startled the girl, but she swallowed her objections

, obediently reaching out to lather her vulva with foam.

The strong man's hands slid down to the girl's raised calves, massaging them, bringing

a sense of comfort to her calves, which had been slightly numb from being forced to fold. As the girl's hands caressed her vulva,

her soft breaths began to mingle with unusual moans.

The strong man noticed the change in the girl's breathing in his arms, and also discovered that her hands were now focused on

caressing her clitoris and vulva. However, he didn't say anything, continuing to press on her calves.

His fingers gently circled the clitoris through the tender skin, and her whole body became hot again. Lost in the moment,

the girl shifted her body in the man's arms behind her, searching for a more comfortable position, and another finger began to quietly

probe into her vagina.

There were no vigorous movements; just a finger tip gently probed into the vaginal opening, slowly moving in and out,

easing the strain on the tormented vagina. The sensitive vagina, however, provided the girl with ample pleasure.

The hand on her calf moved upwards, kneading her delicate feet, fingers weaving between her

toes, sending waves of tingling sensations through her.

After several "practice" sessions, the girl's masturbation skills had noticeably improved .

Her fingers, circling the clitoris and inserting into the vaginal opening, were still working hard, but she could now extend an extra finger to soothe her

lonely anus. The horrifying tearing and dilation caused by the anal plug was terrifying for the girl. Although her anus

wasn't ultimately injured, she dared not insert her finger again, only rubbing it at the opening. But the anus, having

just experienced an extreme enema and ejaculation, was exceptionally sensitive, providing the girl with

stimulation far exceeding that of her vagina.

Foam covered the girl's body. The strong man's one hand was still playing with the girl's feet, while the other

hand returned to her chest, flicking her small nipples again.

"Ugh!" Multiple sensitive spots were attacked simultaneously, and the girl finally trembled as she reached a small orgasm, then collapsed

again , her strength, which had just recovered a little, was exhausted once more.

"Heh..." A soft laugh came from behind, and the girl remembered her situation.

She had actually masturbated to orgasm in the man's arms! And she had just been gang-raped! Wasn't

this tantamount to telling the men that she was a perverted, lewd woman who had been gang-raped twice and had consecutive orgasms but was still not satisfied

...?

Seeing that the girl was silent, but her face was still red to the roots of her ears, the strong man knew for a moment that the girl

was extremely ashamed. In the end, the strong man did not expose the girl's embarrassment, but the lewd "heh heh"

laughter still made the girl feel ashamed to death.

After finally finishing her bath, the exhausted girl was picked up by the strong men and taken naked to

the leader 's room.

Thrown onto the large bed again, the men surrounded her once more. The girl was terrified and struggled to back away.

"Please let me rest... I... I really can't take it anymore... Let me rest

... I'll be good later..." the panicked girl pleaded with the men. The torture with the instruments was too horrifying for

her , but the men had only ejaculated once each. Based on her experience of being gang-raped multiple times,

the girl knew the men were far from satisfied, but she couldn't endure their brutal

humiliation any longer...

Knowing the men only saw her as a toy, she hadn't had high hopes,

but this time the men surprisingly agreed readily.

It wasn't until the men mentioned going out for food that the girl realized it was already noon.

Although she found the men's gazes strange and their smiles wicked, this hard-won

rest brought her some relief. The few short-duration gang rapes she'd experienced a few days ago with fewer than five men

had made her feel like she was going to die after each orgasm. So, the girl was constantly worried that she

might be gang-raped by five men all day. If that happened, she felt she might

really die…

Although she had been forced to endure multiple consecutive orgasms, and her body had become somewhat

accustomed to , the terrifying

feeling of having her soul ripped out after each wave of pleasure still left her with lingering fear.

The men completely ignored her worries and instead began some

"preparations" that seemed very suspicious to her.

They provided her with clothes: a simple white t-shirt, but the skirt

was too short, only reaching slightly above her thighs. They hadn't provided

underwear , so she wore what she had brought herself.

Then, the young man started applying makeup to her. The girl didn't know much about these things and watched

curiously as the young man seemingly professionally applied makeup to her face. The result was astonishing.

The girl felt like she had transformed into the beautiful older sister she had always admired. The childishness on her face had completely disappeared, and she suddenly looked

mature . The significant age gap between her and the men seemed to have vanished. Apart from being

a little too petite, she appeared to be only a year or two younger than the men.

After everything was ready, the girl's strength had returned somewhat, and she could

walk on her own without the men's help.

It was her first time going out with men who weren't her family, and she felt strange. Especially since these men

weren't friends to her, but

rather bad guys who had bullied her. The men's occasional mischievous smirks as they looked at her only added to her unease.

After having lunch at a fast-food restaurant, the men took the girl to a secluded stairwell in the mall and

began to undress her.

The girl was shocked. Although mall stairwells weren't usually used, this was still a public place that

anyone could enter. Even though the girl had regained some strength, she was still no match

for the men. With her hands and feet held, her clothes were still removed.

After stripping her upper body naked, the men put her shirt back on, leaving her skirt

untouched , only pulling off her underwear.

Still clothed but with her breasts and groin exposed, the girl's body

quickly reacted to the men's caresses. Even the fear of being in public couldn't stop it; a trickle of fluid seeped

from her vulva.

Her body temperature rose rapidly, and her skin began to flush a cherry red. The girl's body

had begun to exhibit habitual arousal when facing the men, but she didn't notice, and the men simply assumed

she had become more wanton after experiencing sex.

"Didn't you just say you'd behave, you little slut? Just don't make a sound. It's so quiet here; we'll hear if

someone walks by." The leader said in a low voice. The girl, who had calmed down a bit, realized

that the echo in the stairwell was quite loud; there was no reason she wouldn't hear someone coming.

With an excuse in mind, the girl, who had long been intimidated by the men's lewdness, immediately weakened her resistance, leaving only...

It was just a symbolic, slight wriggling.

"Still pretending to be innocent, you're already soaking wet." Her skirt was lifted, and the men discovered the girl's vaginal fluid

, immediately drawing ridicule. The shameful truth left the girl speechless, and she lowered her head in shame. The leader,

who had the girl grab the railing and stick her buttocks up, squatted down slightly to accommodate her position, and

pressed his large penis against her wet vulva from behind

. He rubbed it back and forth several times, coating the large glans with vaginal fluid, then spread her vulva open, and finally thrust it forcefully into her tightly closed vagina, causing his thick penis to disappear completely into her body.

Although the girl was prepared, her mouth, covered by her slender hands, still let out a loud cry under the

immense . The subsequent violent thrusting forced her to suppress her cries,

and her lewd moans echoed in the stairwell.

The sounds of flesh colliding were so loud that anyone entering the stairwell could hear

the lewd acts taking place. The men weren't worried; they'd deliberately made the girl look mature, and with her lack of

resistance , they figured even if they were discovered, the police wouldn't be alerted. They didn't care about being

seen as criminals; if a girl was caught with five men doing this, people would only think she was promiscuous.

For the men, as long as they had enough time to get dressed and avoid embarrassment, they were fine; they didn't have the exhibitionist tendencies of the girl being watched by

strangers .

The girl, however, hadn't considered all that. The thrusting of the large penis suppressed her rationality with her primal desires.

She couldn't think much beyond shame, and even that shame amplified her primal desires. Though

she wouldn't admit it, she already believed she had an exhibitionist fetish; the shameful environment became

a trigger lust.

The men sought the thrill of outdoor rape, while the girl succumbed to a shameful pleasure.

The long-haired man produced two more strange tools: metal rings resembling finger rings, surrounded by a ring of

petal-like colored rings, making the whole piece look like a piece of jewelry.

Kneeling beneath the girl, he slipped the rings onto her firm nipples, fiddling with a hidden

clasp. The girl felt a sharp pain in her chest as the rings clamped tightly onto her nipples; they were

nipple rings.

He did the same to the other nipple, and now a pair of gleaming metal nipple rings adorned her chest.

The girl stared blankly at the pair of lewd metal rings on her chest; they certainly didn't look like

ornaments a respectable woman would wear. Feeling increasingly distant from the word "pure," the girl felt no loss, but rather

was further aroused by a more shameful stimulation. The weight of the metal rings clamped tightly onto her nipples caused them to sway

with her movements, bringing waves of pleasure.

The final decorations were complete, and the men, excited for the upcoming "game," poured their

thick semen into the girl's two orifices. The girl, overwhelmed by wave after wave of stimulation, was plunged into endless orgasms

, completely unaware that even more wicked and shameful lewd "games" awaited her.

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