Crazy bets on the World Cup

Tonight is Brazil vs. Chile's Round of 16 match. I promised Xiao Nai I wouldn't go home, so I asked an online friend, "Just Want You to Be Comfortable," to go to a bar and watch the World Cup together. He specifically told me to dress sexy and sporty.
I wore a loose soccer jersey, hot pants, and sneakers, and tied my hair in a ponytail. I went out feeling smug. When
I got to the hotel, I saw him waiting for me at the door. He was wearing the same soccer jersey and loose athletic shorts.
I walked up to him proudly, showing off my sporty look. He frowned, shook his head, and then took my hand to a nearby convenience store. Inside, he bought a pair of scissors and pulled me into the restroom. I watched him nervously as he picked up the scissors and cut off the bottom half of my jersey, exposing my entire lower breast and bra. I wanted to stop him, but I was afraid his scissors would hurt me, so I could only watch helplessly as he cut my clothes.
He noticed the lower half of my white bra was sticking out of my clothes. He reached inside and deftly cut off the straps, then ripped the bra off completely. Now I was left with only a super-short top covering the upper half of my breasts, leaving the lower half of my breasts exposed down to the middle of my hot pants. This exposure made me a little shy, and I covered my breasts with my hands.
He wasn't satisfied after looking at me for a moment, so he continued to move the scissors down, cutting my hot pants even shorter along the inside of my thighs, so short that when I lifted my leg
, I could see my white underwear. I also noticed that his athletic shorts were completely stretched taut by his penis. He then reached out and pulled my underwear from the side of my waist, intending to cut it off. I quickly pushed him away, looking at him with pleading eyes. He glanced at me, smiled smugly, put down the scissors, grabbed my breasts with both hands, and began to lick my lower half with his mouth. Meanwhile, his already erect penis kept trying to force itself into my vagina, leaving only his thin athletic shorts and my underwear in the middle.
After several thrusts, he finally couldn't take it anymore. He quickly pulled down his sweatpants, and when I saw his entire penis exposed, I quickly pushed him away with both hands.
He looked at me smugly and said, "Insomnia, you're so sexy, it's made my penis incredibly hard."
I pouted and replied, "You cut my clothes this sexy, didn't you?"
He looked at me with pleading eyes and said, "Please, let me cum, okay? I'm so hard it hurts!"
I shook my head and replied, "No! I still want to go to the bar to watch the World Cup!"
He frowned and said, "How can I go to the bar with my penis this hard?"
I looked at his erect penis and replied, "Let it calm down, okay?"
He frowned and said, "It'll take a long time to calm down! Or can I use my mouth?" Seeing
how uncomfortable he looked, I had no choice but to squat down, gently hold his penis with both hands, and then stick out my tongue to lick the clear liquid flowing from the urethral opening.
After licking for a while, my body grew hotter and hotter. I opened my mouth and took his penis in. After a few strokes, he suddenly grabbed my head and began thrusting his penis rapidly in and out of my mouth. I felt hot, sticky liquid spraying deep into my throat. I was startled and nervously pushed his thighs away, trying to spit out his penis, but he held my head tightly, preventing me from moving back. I frowned as I watched him close his eyes, enjoying the pleasure of ejaculation.
He ejaculated a lot, filling my mouth with his semen. Finally, after he finished, he released his hands. As his penis withdrew from my mouth, I lowered my head to spit out the mouthful of semen. Suddenly, he lifted my chin with his hand. I frowned and looked at him in confusion.
He said in a commanding tone, "I've saved up for you for so long, you have to swallow it all!"
I shook my head, my mouth full of semen.
He said in the same commanding tone, "I don't care! If it spills on the floor, I'll make you lick it clean!"
Seeing his resolute attitude, I had no choice but to frown and swallow all the semen in my mouth.
After I swallowed the semen and opened my mouth to make sure I had swallowed it all, he helped me up. As he helped me up, he reached down my buttocks and slipped his hand inside my hot pants, directly touching my underwear. Then he pulled my underwear aside with his fingers and inserted his middle finger directly into my vagina.
My vagina was suddenly penetrated by a finger, and I groaned, "Mmm..."
He pulled his finger out and held it in front of me, looking at his middle finger covered in semen, and said smugly, "So sucking a penis and swallowing semen excites you that much?"
I lowered my head shyly, not daring to look.
After he put on his pants, he took my hand and walked out of the restroom. Then, as we were about to exit, I stopped at the counter, holding his hand. I lowered my head and whispered to the clerk, "I want to buy a box of condoms."
The male clerk looked me up and down with a lecherous gaze while handing me the condoms.
After paying the bill with my head down, I immediately grabbed him and rushed out the door. We headed towards the bar.
As we walked, he asked me, "Why did you buy condoms? I never wear them."
I pouted and said, "Your semen is so thick and plentiful, I'll definitely get pregnant if I don't wear one.
" He looked at me smugly and said, "How about that? My thick semen is a powerful aphrodisiac, isn't it? Makes this little slut want to be fucked, doesn't it?"
He then put his arm around my waist and walked smugly towards the bar, and I could only lower my head and let him hold me.
Inside the bar, it was all men. Because I was dressed too provocatively, a bunch of guys kept glancing at me and whispering among themselves.
I lowered my head shyly, but he, as if showing off, took my hand and strode towards a private room. Then, like a lord, he ordered a bunch of drinks from the waiter.
There was still some time before the match started, and he had already drunk many glasses of wine. Then, drunkenly, he began to grope me, pretending to put his hand on my buttocks, but actually his fingers were already inserted into my vagina, constantly probing. I could only endure it and pretend nothing was wrong.
Suddenly, the hotel owner took a microphone and stood on the bar, saying: "Welcome, everyone! I believe you are all here today to watch the Brazil vs. Chile Round of 16 match!"
The audience cheered!
The hotel owner continued: "Just watching the game must be boring. How about we play something more exciting?"
The audience shouted: "Yes!"
The hotel owner continued: "The rules are that each person puts in 1,000 yuan to bet on one team. If that team wins, the prize money is split equally among those who bet correctly!" The
audience shouted: "Yes!" After
saying that, the owner started registering money from table to table, until he reached our table. By this time, he was already drunk and just wanted to make you feel comfortable. He directly asked the owner which team had the most bets. The owner smiled and replied that almost everyone was betting on Brazil. He generously said he would bet on Chile, saying that this way he would earn more, and then took out 2,000 yuan to place the bet for me.
While taking my money, the shop owner gave me a lecherous look. Suddenly, he said, "Sir, would you mind playing a little higher?" I
replied, "What's there to be afraid of? I'll play as high as I want!"
The shop owner, still leering at me, said, "Can I take off a piece of clothing if I score a goal?"
I nervously shook my head, but then replied directly, "Take off a piece of clothing, sure!"
I looked at the shop owner nervously. Knowing my hesitation, he suddenly whispered, "It's hard to score a goal in football, at most two. I'll give you an extra 20,000 yuan privately."
I glanced at him, thinking, "I just want you to be comfortable," while he had an expression that said, "So
what if I take off my clothes?" Seeing the boss looking at me with pleading eyes, I had no choice but to nod. After I nodded, the boss immediately picked up the microphone happily and said, "Ladies and gentlemen! Let's add some excitement! How about we take off a piece of clothing for every goal scored?"
The audience looked at the boss, saw me sitting behind him, and excitedly shouted, "Great!"
After the boss finished speaking, he turned to us and said, "Actually, only the two of you bet on Chile. I'll move your seats to the middle, and all your drinks today are on me."
Then the waiter led us to sit in the very center, in the brightest spot. Sitting in the middle, I felt like everyone was staring at me, so I had to cover my chest with one hand and clench my thighs tightly, afraid of being exposed.
The game finally started. I nervously stared at the screen, while "I just want you to be comfortable" nonchalantly drank the free drinks.
Brazil scored not long after the game started, and as I watched them score, I thought to myself, "Oh no!"
The boss walked over to our table with a microphone and said, "Brazil has scored! Chile, please take off your shirts!"
The audience cheered!
He just wanted to make you comfortable and boldly took off his shirt.
Then the boss stared at me and
told me to take off my shirt too. I whispered to him, "I'm not wearing a bra..."
The boss stared wide-eyed at my chest, then gave me a helpless look and said, "Or take off your pants?"
I whispered to him, "Can I take off my shoes first?"
The boss was too embarrassed to press me any further, so he nodded and said, "But you have to take off one pair at a time!"
I nodded and immediately took off my shoes.
The boss told me to hold the shoes and stand on the table to show everyone. Then he picked up the microphone and said, "The Chilean team kept their bet and has already taken off one pair of shoes!!"
I stood on the table with the shoes and spun around. I realized that everyone's eyes weren't on my shoes, but on my lower chest or my hot pants.
The audience applauded and cheered with satisfaction.
Not long after, Chile scored a goal, and the whole bar erupted in groans. The owner, standing in front of our table, said, "Chile scored! Brazil, please take off your shirts!"
Most of the men took off their shirts, even the owner and waiters. Now, every guy in the bar was shirtless. Seeing all the shirtless men around me, I felt increasingly hot, and the bar became increasingly noisy due to the football match and the alcohol.
In the second half, perhaps the owner turned down the air conditioning, the entire bar was filled with the smell of alcohol and sweat. Surrounded by shirtless men, I was soaked, and my white shirt gradually became transparent. I felt like someone was secretly watching me. The match
went into overtime, 120 minutes. All the guys in the bar had been hoping for another Brazilian goal, but it didn't happen.
When the whistle blew at 120 minutes, I breathed a sigh of relief, thinking the match was over, a draw, and we'd made the owner 20,000 yuan.
The bar owner picked up the microphone and announced, "Next up is the most exciting PK competition! Of course, scoring a goal counts! Take off an article
of clothing for every goal you score!" The entire bar erupted in cheers. I stared at the owner in surprise.
He continued, "Now everyone can gather in the middle and watch the big screen!"
After that, all the men, shirtless, crowded around our table. Surrounded by them, I nervously watched, only wanting to make them feel good, but he was already completely drunk and passed out to the side.
The PK finally began, and Brazil scored the first goal. The whole place erupted in cheers around our table, except for me, who remained frowning. After the cheers subsided, everyone turned to look at me.
I knew I had to take off another article of clothing. Surrounded by excited men, taking off my hot pants at this point was too dangerous. I opted to remove my already soaked, semi-transparent top, immediately covering my chest with my hands.
Then, the owner, microphone in hand, suddenly said, "Please stand on the table and show everyone the clothes you've taken off."
After hearing this, I reluctantly stood on the table with my shirt. As soon as I stood there, a cheer erupted from below. Then, the boss suddenly grabbed my shirt and threw it into the crowd. People frantically scrambled for the soaking wet shirt, while I could only clutch my chest and watch the horde of wild beasts below.
As I got off the table and sat down, I felt the men around me getting closer and closer.
Then Chile took their turn, but they missed. Surprisingly, the whole place was quiet. Strange? Why weren't the men cheering when Chile missed?
While I was still wondering, the whole place suddenly erupted in cheers. Brazil had scored again!!!!
Now the whole bar was in an uproar, with people shouting: "Take it off! Take it off! Take it off!"
I looked at the boss with a troubled expression, but he just shook his head at me.
I had no choice but to cover my chest with one hand and slowly pull down my hot pants with the other. As soon as I took them off, the whole room gasped: "Wow!"
Looking down, I realized my lower body was already soaking wet; my underwear was now semi-transparent. Many people had probably already seen my semi-transparent vulva when I lifted my leg to take them off.
I quickly covered myself with one hand, but the boss was still holding a microphone and wanted me to demonstrate. So, I stood on the table, holding the hot pants in one hand and my chest in the other, to demonstrate. I was only halfway there when the boss snatched the hot pants away and threw them to a group of men who looked like starving wolves. The men practically fought over them.
When I sat back down, the men were already sitting or standing next to me, almost touching me, staring intently at my chest and crotch. I could only lower my head and cover my private parts with both hands.
Chile scores the next goal! No one cheers. Then the manager, microphone in hand, says, "Brazilian players, please take off one piece of clothing!"
All the boys immediately pull down their pants and underwear, revealing a bunch of hard, erect penises. I shyly close my eyes. The manager immediately adds, "Only one piece. Taking off two is a foul!"
The boys reluctantly put their underwear back on, and when I open my eyes, I see every boy's underwear is bulging. I can only shyly lower my head.
Brazil misses the next goal, and I breathe a sigh of relief, but the stadium erupts in groans and even shouts. I think to myself, "Are they taking the game too seriously?"
Then Chile scores the next goal, and all the boys eagerly pull off their underwear. Now I'm surrounded by naked boys, all wearing only underwear, and seeing all those hard, erect penises, I'm too shy to open my eyes.
Seeing my eyes closed, some men boldly touch my thighs and back, some even pressing their hot glans against my body.
Suddenly, the whole stadium erupted in cheers and shouts. I opened my eyes in fright, only to see that Brazil had scored again! A bunch of men around me kept yelling, "Take it off! Take it off!"
Then some people started pulling at my underwear. I was so scared that I gave up covering my chest and grabbed my underwear tightly with both hands. Some people took the opportunity to rub my breasts. I kept yelling, "No! No!"
The boss, seeing that the situation was about to get out of control, picked up the microphone and shouted, "Everyone calm down!!! Everyone calm down!!!"
Only then did everyone slowly calm down.
Then the boss said, "Please take off your last piece of clothing!"
I nervously shook my head.
The boss said to me, "If you don't take it off, the whole place will get even more out of control."
Seeing all the men in the room staring at me with erect penises, I had no choice but to slowly pull down my last line of defense, my underwear. When I took it off, I realized I was already soaking wet, the vaginal fluid glistening under the lights.
The men in the room kept making "Oh! Oh!" noises .
Then I stood on the table with my underwear, soaked with my own fluids, looking at the men below. I noticed many of them were watching me masturbate, even the boss and employees were masturbating!
Looking at this group of out-of-control beasts below, I knew I could never go back.
Suddenly, someone rushed onto the table, grabbed the underwear from my hand, threw it aside, and yelled, "I don't want underwear! I want you!" He
then pushed me down, spread my legs, and started forcefully sucking the fluid from my vagina. I was terrified and tried to push him away, but the people around me immediately grabbed my hands and feet. Then a bunch of people started groping and licking me indiscriminately, some vigorously kneading my breasts. I was being teased by them and kept moaning, "Mmm...mmm..."
Suddenly, someone pushed away the person sucking my fluid, holding his own penis, and said, "I can't take it anymore..." "I'm going to cum!"
I said nervously. "I need to wear a condom, I have one in my bag! "
The man grabbed my bag, immediately tore off a condom, and put it on his penis. After putting it on, he held his penis and thrust it into my vagina. I cried out, "Ohhhhh!"
Everyone else rushed to grab the remaining condoms from my bag. The first man who penetrated me ejaculated after only a few thrusts. The second man, now wearing a condom, immediately followed, thrusting rapidly. Halfway through my moans, someone shoved a penis into my mouth, and I started moaning "Mmm...mmm..."
The second man ejaculated after only a few thrusts. The second man pulled out, and the third man immediately thrust in. The third man's penis was longer than the first two; the head of his penis hit my cervix as soon as he entered. Every thrust hit my cervix, and this rapid thrusting quickly brought me to orgasm. During my orgasm, my vagina and uterus gripped his penis tightly, and he ejaculated from the intense suction.
His glans pressed against my cervix as he continuously ejaculated hot semen. A sudden shock ran through me! "Why do I feel like my uterus is being filled with scalding semen? Could he not be wearing a condom?!"
I nervously tried to shout "No!" but with the entire penis stuffed in my mouth, I could only make "Mmm...Mmm..." sounds.
After the third man pulled out his penis, I could really feel the semen flowing out. Then I heard him say, "Condoms aren't enough, and I can't take it anymore!"
The fourth man said, "You've already ejaculated inside! I don't need a condom either! I'm going to ejaculate inside too!"
After saying that, the fourth man took off his condom and directly inserted it into my vagina. The people around him, seeing this, also removed their condoms.
Because I had just orgasmed and was immediately penetrated by a hard penis, I quickly reached another orgasm, while the penises in my mouth and vagina ejaculated simultaneously.
Then everyone continued to ejaculate, some into mouths, some into chests, some into vaginas, and later even into anus and vagina at the same time, with ejaculation occurring simultaneously.
I kept being penetrated and climaxed until I finally fell asleep from exhaustion…
When I woke up, I was lying on a strange bed, like in a motel. I wondered if I was drunk and dreaming.
Suddenly, I saw a lot of banknotes on the table, and then I started to feel a tingling, numb sensation down there. I reached down and touched it and found some liquid flowing out. I smelled it and realized it was semen. How many men had I been with yesterday? How many times had I been ejaculated inside my vagina?
I still felt very tired after waking up, so I went back to sleep.
A few days later, "Just Want You to Be Comfortable" messaged me online: "Insomnia, you were so mean. I went to watch football with you that day, and you left me alone in a bar all night."
I thought to myself, "He probably doesn't know." I replied, "Sorry, something came up."
"Just Want You to Be Comfortable": "I didn't even get to fully enjoy myself that day and you ran off! I don't care! You have to go to the World Cup with me again. The bar owner keeps asking me to invite you to the World Cup again. I heard that after you came, the bar is always packed, even more so than the World Cup bar!"
I thought to myself, "This owner really knows how to make money…"

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