The elementary school teacher in the bridesmaid group

My name is Xin Xin, and I'm twenty-two years old. Although I'm not very tall, many people have complimented my looks since I started working. Because of my introverted personality, I still don't have a boyfriend. I've always been a tomboy since I was little, and I'm not used to sitting with my legs together. I've always kept my hair short, only growing it long after becoming a student teacher at a primary school.
Today is my friend Zhi Jun's wedding day. I've only known Zhi Jun for a year, meeting her at a friend's gathering. Her personality is the complete opposite of mine; she's lively and outgoing, so she has many friends. When she announced her marriage, she told me she wanted to be her bridesmaid and jokingly said, "Let's see if I can find my Mr. Right among her groomsmen!"
This morning, I arrived at her house to prepare for picking up the bride. There are eight bridesmaids in total, including myself, but I'm not very familiar with them; I've only met them once or twice at occasional gatherings. Since I only wore pants after starting school, except for my school uniform skirt, I was wondering what to wear.
Zhijun rented a silk bridesmaid dress for us from a bridal shop. To be honest, I wasn't used to wearing this dress, as I'd never dressed so sexily before, and I don't even usually buy camisoles.
The neckline wasn't very low, but it was backless, and the skirt was knee-length to thigh-length, but I still felt it was too short and thin. It was my first time wearing pantyhose, and such an unforgettable experience. The thin pantyhose, the color of which matched my skin and white high heels perfectly.
"Haha, these sheer pantyhose look great on you. If you're not afraid of the heat, wear them. I think you have a kind of strength mixed with softness." Of course, I'm terrified of the heat, but she actually said I looked feminine. The other bridesmaids were all dressed sexier than me, so why not give it a try? After all, I'm a girl.
The doorbell rang, and the groom and his groomsmen were making a ruckus outside, giving out red envelopes.
After successfully entering the house, the battle between the bridesmaids and groomsmen continued. Because it was so chaotic, I had to stand at the back. However, I noticed several groomsmen constantly staring at me, their gazes lingering on my chest and lower body, making me feel very uncomfortable and a deep sense of disgust ran down my spine!
After picking up the bride, our group prepared to return to the groom's house. Several wedding cars were parked downstairs at Zhijun's house. Because I was at the back, all the cars were already full and starting to leave, so I had to walk to the last car.
I sat in the middle of the back row, and then I realized that I was the only bridesmaid in the entire car; everyone else was a member of the groomsmen. The men sitting on either side of me were the same ones who had been staring at me. The car was rather small, so it was quite cramped. I noticed them constantly staring at my chest, so I used the flowers in my hand to cover myself.
But they intentionally or unintentionally bumped into my chest with their arms and pretended to squeeze me, placing their hands on my thighs. I was very scared and gently pushed their hands away.
They took turns pretending to drop things, then slowly leaned over to peek at my underwear. When the car got on the highway, there was a huge traffic jam, which suited them perfectly. Gradually, they pretended to pass things around, intentionally bumping into various parts of my body, playing with the straps of my bridesmaid dress, becoming increasingly brazen.
I was terrified; my whole body stiffened, and I dared not make a sound, gently biting my lower lip. They became even more aggressive; one of them even pretended to reach under my skirt. I instinctively squeezed my legs together, terrified they were touching my genitals.
Tears welled up in my eyes. I glared at them angrily, "Enough, enough...stop it..." I forcefully pushed away his hand, which was stroking my inner thigh through the thin stockings. I hurriedly and shamefully pulled away the skin exposed on my back, touching my shoulders, before his hand, which was reaching down into the top of my bridesmaid dress, tried to touch my breasts.
Time felt incredibly long; finally, we arrived at the groom's house.
As soon as the car stopped, I rushed out. Zhijun saw my red eyes and asked what was wrong. Knowing it was her wedding day, I didn't want to trouble her, so I pretended to be feeling unwell. I then changed into a less revealing bridesmaid dress in the bridal room.
That evening, at the wedding banquet, the bride and groom's families toasted each other. I stood next to Zhijun. After the toasts, someone suggested a drinking contest between the groomsmen and bridesmaids, and the other relatives enthusiastically joined in. We had to take turns drinking with the groomsmen one after another.
Since I don't drink much, I was essentially holding a fake glass of alcohol all night, while they were holding real alcohol. Just as I was wondering what to do, it was my turn to drink with them.
As I hesitated, the whole room cheered and urged me to drink quickly. In my haste, I downed it in one gulp, a wave of heat rising from my tongue to my stomach. After the banquet, my head felt like it was about to explode. I slowly found a chair and sat down. The alcohol made my heart pound; I knew I was truly drunk.
Just as I was reeling from the shock, someone gently put their arm around my waist and pushed me forward step by step. I felt myself being pushed back, my steps faltering, and I felt a pair of hands roaming over my body.
In my daze, I was led to a small room. I lay alone on the bed, my mind hazy. I don't know how much time had passed when I suddenly felt someone sitting by the bed. I heard a low breathing sound, and a hand was placed on my thigh, sliding down from my knee to the waistband of my stockings, stroking back and forth.
"Little Xinxin, your legs are quite smooth...not bad..."
A strange voice rang in my ear. The buttons of my coat were undone one by one, and I suddenly felt my nipples being lightly brushed by fingers. Even through my shirt and bra, I could feel it (the shirt and bra were very thin...). "Ah...pervert...you...waaaah...ah..."
The shock almost made me faint. I knew it would be too late if I didn't resist, but because of the alcohol, my whole body was weak and I couldn't muster any strength. Then his tongue licked my earlobe, his warm breath tickling my temples.
"Xiao Xinxin, your breasts are so firm, I love them. Have you been masturbating? Are you still a virgin?" His lewd words made me ashamed, and I turned my face away to avoid his gaze. "Um... I am... Please... please let me go!" A strong panic swept through my body.
After saying that, he held me firmly, then covered my lips with his mouth. His warm, wet tongue licked my tightly closed lips, then slid down my chin to my neck.
Then a hand caressed my face, slowly moving down to my chest. He took off my coat, and as he spoke, his hand slipped inside my bridesmaid dress, past my waist, and then untied my breasts, which were tightly bound by a nu bra.
My breasts were now exposed, and he began to gently squeeze them, then relaxed his hands, as if massaging my breasts. I was so ashamed that tears streamed down my face. I was usually quite well-behaved and had never had any physical contact with a man before, but today I had been violated time and time again.
His hands cupped my chest, gently kneading my sensitive breasts. I tried to open my eyes and push him away, but the alcohol made my vision blurry and my body weak. He even licked my earlobe, and I went limp. His eyes were fixed
on my breasts. He raised his hand and teased my nipples with his index finger. My nipples swelled under his touch. He held my breasts, leaned down, and gently bit my nipples with his teeth, occasionally covering my nipples tightly with his lips and pressing my nipples hard with his tongue.
Each time he squeezed my nipples with his tongue, combined with the alcohol, I felt waves of pleasure, constantly pounding in my heart. I couldn't help but moan softly.
"Mmm... mmm..."
Although my consciousness was beginning to clear, I tried to shout, but his mouth was already sealed shut.
Then I felt him lift one of my legs, as if slowly admiring the stockings, panties, and genitals under my bridesmaid dress, and then one hand continued to caress my genitals.
I felt him insert his fingers into my vagina from the waistband of my stockings to the edge of my underwear. I cried out in pain. I was still a virgin; I had never let anything penetrate me before, except once when I was showering and touching my sensitive areas, I had the urge to masturbate. That was the first time I'd ever masturbated out of curiosity with my fingers. I hadn't tried to control myself since; I'm religious and felt guilty.
I tried to pull away, but I was too weak. I didn't even know if the moans I made were from shame or pleasure. Hearing my reaction, he became even more excited, increasing the force and frequency of his finger movements.
Finally, his fingers left, and his mouth slowly moved to my thighs, his tongue licking my stockinged knees, heading straight for my inner thighs. I shuddered. "Ah!... um... ah... don't do that!" I squeezed my legs together, trapping his head between them. He forcefully spread my thighs apart with his hands.
He exclaimed, "Finally, I get to see it! It's so beautiful!"
I hadn't even looked closely at my genitals before he was sucking on them. He pulled down the panties covering my private parts and gently slid his tongue into them. He moved slowly and rhythmically in and out of my honey pot. Under his skillful caresses, my heart was pounding. I felt my face burning and my whole body was hot. I couldn't help but desperately purse my lips and bite my fingers.
"Xiao Xinxin...you're so wet here...do you want it? Hmm? Do you want it?" "Please don't hurt me!" I begged him, "No...no...let...let me go...please...no..." Something even more terrifying was about to happen. I felt my transparent stockings and panties being quickly pulled down and torn open by him. Then, my legs were quickly grabbed, lifted, and spread apart. Facing him wantonly ravaging my thighs, I had no time to care about anything else. I just tried my best to lift my head, reach out to protect my genitals, and begged him, "No...let me go!" "Dear Xiao Xinxin, please don't worry. I just want to do something that makes everyone happy. Relax." Suddenly, I felt my waist tighten, and a sudden tearing pain. A huge object was about to force its way into my forbidden area. I immediately felt extremely uncomfortable, and the slight pleasure I had just felt vanished.
"Ugh...no...no...don't..."
He slowly pushed against my genitals, his penis slowly forcing my vagina open. The unprecedented pain made me dizzy.
"No! Stop! Stop!" I screamed in my heart. "Please...no! Let me go...I won't tell anyone what happened tonight..." Just as I was halfway through my sentence, he suddenly thrust hard, breaking through my last line of defense. Today I was just someone else's bridesmaid, but my first time was taken away in an instant, my hymen, which I only broke when I became a real bride, was broken. Blood and tears gushed out of my body at the same time.
"Ah! It hurts! It hurts! Ugh..."
Every forced penetration after that caused my vagina to reflexively contract, and the process was unbearably painful. I struggled constantly, my hands against his chest, trying to push him away, but he pressed my hands down on the bed instead.
He kept kissing me, kept thrusting, his hands roaming over my body. I saw his penis, with each thrust, stained with a little blood… My first time was taken away in such excruciating pain.
“Ah… ah… no… no… it hurts so much…”
He began to thrust forcefully, his ugly scrotum slapping against my genitals with each stroke, making a slapping sound. Each thrust was accompanied by my soft moans.
“No… no… ah… please… no… ah… ah…” It was a voice from the bottom of my heart, a feeling that if I didn’t cry out, I would only feel more pain. My increasingly loud moans seemed to stimulate his nerves; his movements became faster and faster, his hands spreading my legs wide and gripping them tightly, with increasing force.
My heart skipped a beat. I remembered he hadn't worn a condom and knew the consequences would be even worse. I begged him, "No...it hurts so much to ejaculate inside...it's my fertile period today, please! Please let me go!...Waaah...ah...no...no...pull it out...ah...ah..." After breaking my hymen, he just kept thrusting wildly, my whole body being rocked up and down. He didn't care about my risk of pregnancy. As I struggled to resist his thrusts, my already painful lower body, he simply wrapped his arms around my legs and put them on his shoulders, grabbed my breasts, and rocked his hips even harder, thrusting and thrusting, "slap slap slap slap..." repeatedly, pushing his penis deep into my body.
"...Um...no...ah...absolutely...don't ejaculate inside...please..." I tried to squeeze my legs together, but I could only hold onto his waist. I started punching his chest with my fists. He gripped my hands tightly and pressed them onto the bed, then suddenly thrust hard.
"Ah...it hurts...you beast...waaaah...no...beast...help..." Tears streamed down my face. He pulled out, then thrust into me again, his penis pounding against my cervix.
I don't know how long it lasted, but he finally stopped and lay on top of me, panting. I felt his massive member trembling inside me.
"Ugh! It's over, it's over, he finally came inside..." I realized it, but I didn't have the strength to push him away. Soon, the devil was gone. A warm substance flowed from my aching vagina, and I knew what it was.
"Oh God, how could this happen to me?"
Stains and blood ran down my thighs and onto my pale yellow bridesmaid dress. I stared blankly at the ceiling, overwhelmed with shame, pain, and helplessness, lying on the bed, utterly exhausted and weeping.
"Waaah... I'm pregnant... What am I going to do... You're so mean... Waaah..." I was almost exhausted and had been crying for who knows how long. He comforted me with apologetic eyes, only to find out that the person who raped me was one of the guests. But after comforting me, he said, "Come on, hurry up and suck it!" "You! Waaah! You want more?! Mmm... Waaah..." His
heavy body held me tightly, making it impossible for me to move. I begged this beast with tears in my eyes, but all I got was more and more humiliation and to endure the oppression of a man!

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