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[Personal Account of Campus Stories] 

Author: z604143657 Word Count: 4347

Foreword: This article is adapted from my personal experience, 80% true. Please do not take it too seriously. To avoid being accused of any misrepresentation, names and locations in the text have not been accurately recorded. Typing on a mobile phone is not easy, so please

forgive

any errors in the writing schedule. ---- ... Fortunately, I worked hard and consistently ranked among the top students in my class. However, this also made the troublemakers in the class dislike me even more, leading to a situation where high-achieving students ostracized me, while low-achieving students bullied me.

I remember that year when I first entered junior high school, I chose to attend a private boarding school because it was close to home. The school had excellent teaching facilities and resources, but of course, the tuition was not cheap. My parents insisted on sending me to this school so that I could have a good learning environment. You should know that the tuition and boarding fees for this school each semester were almost equivalent to half a year's salary for my father. The high tuition fees also strengthened my determination to study hard.

As I mentioned earlier, my extremely introverted personality and weak character made me the unsurprising target of ridicule from the entire class after school, except for one person: my deskmate Qin. She was beautiful, kind, academically excellent, and came from a very wealthy family—perfect in every way by today's standards. However, back then, due to my inferiority complex, I didn't dare to approach her. She, on the other hand, often stood up for me when she saw me being bullied, which touched me deeply. I had almost no friends growing up, and gradually I began to understand the importance of friendship and started to actively talk to her.

Part One: Loss of Dignity. Middle school is a time of puberty, and various curiosities slowly took root in my heart. It was precisely this curiosity that caused me to lose my only dignity in front of the whole class. One long break, while the other students were playing and fooling around in the classroom, Qin and I were sitting in our seats discussing our topic. Suddenly, Wang Qiang grabbed me from behind and choked me, making it hard for me to breathe. He was a notorious bully in our class, known for his fighting and troublemaking. I had suffered all sorts of bullying from him, and I wondered what kind of trouble he was going to inflict on me today. ["I heard you never wear underwear, is that true? Haha!"] He said this very loudly, probably the whole class heard it. I had never worn underwear since I was 16, and I guess my roommates had been making fun of it after class, and he found out. I was very embarrassed; it wasn't something to be ashamed of, and it was really humiliating for the whole class to know. But I didn't dare to argue, afraid he would get angry. ["I don't believe what they say, I want to see for myself today!"] As he spoke, he called on other classmates to pull down my pants. I was terrified, afraid that my pants would be pulled down in front of the whole class, and afraid that I wouldn't be able to fight him and would get beaten up. Because he was choking me from behind, and my back was against the desk, I couldn't use any strength to struggle. I could only hold on to my pants tightly to prevent them from being pulled down. Several classmates rushed over but couldn't pry my hands off. Qin next to me was also anxious and tried to help me pull them away, but she was no match for the boys. They kept blocking her from helping me. A minute felt like an eternity. My pants were torn, my hands were scratched, and even my neck was being choked so hard I couldn't breathe, but I still didn't let go. I felt so sad, tears kept flowing, and I begged them to stop pulling, but it was no use. More and more classmates came to watch, but no one was willing to help me. I felt isolated and helpless, so small and useless. "Damn it, I just wanted to take a look, it's not like I'm going to kill you, why are you taking so long!" "With that, Wang Qiang punched me in the face. I was completely stunned. To me, he was a behemoth, and I was utterly powerless to fight back. Seeing that I still wouldn't let go, he continued to punch me again and again. 'Will you let go? Will you let go? Will you let go?! I told you not to let go!' Blood gushed from my nose, my lips split, my head was spinning, and I felt dizzy, but my hands were still gripping tightly. I desperately hoped the school bell would ring, but I knew it was still early; there was a 30-minute break between classes.

'Useless! You can't even pry my hands open! Get out of my way, I'll do it myself!' With that, Wang Qiang released my neck, walked from behind me to the front, and pushed everyone aside. I looked at him, my face covered in tears, my eyes filled with pleading. I was afraid of him. Who told him to be a rich second-generation, who told him to have everyone at his beck and call, who told him to hit whoever he wanted? I was afraid of him from the bottom of my heart." Qin kept trying to stop them, but who would listen to her?

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