Entering my sophomore year of college. Got some notoriety at school due to my beauty. I kept receiving letters of love. Some of them also showed their love to me in person. I was like a proud princess, looking down on the group of boys chasing after me.
At some point in time, a special character was added to the group of suitors. He was a teacher, a doctor who came back from studying in Japan. Despite not being very good looking, the aura of a Japanese doctorate on his head always showed that he was not quite like the others.
“Student Guanwen, you’ve written this paper pretty well. It’s being revised a bit. Please come to me after class this afternoon.” As far as I can remember, this is how he started his show of affection for me.
I arrived at his house after the second afternoon class. The school staff dormitory was very tight. Because he is a doctor who came back from Japan, the school gave him special treatment and assigned him a house with two rooms and one living room. Although it is very small, the small room is only a little more than 5 square meters. The big room is only 10 square meters. But for young teachers of the same age, that has been the room in heaven and earth.
He handed me an iced Coke and patted me on the back of my hand in passing. “It’s too hot today, so drink something cool first to get rid of the sweat. Look, the clothes are wet.” I was dressed like any other schoolgirl in the popular campus camisole. The tight black slightly transparent thin silk dress wrapped tightly around my slim body. It sketched the curves of my breasts to perfection. One foot eight waist circumference Chu Chu moving. Underneath a pair of loose shorts, revealing my proud snow-white beautiful thighs.
He enthusiastically brought another towel, handing it to me with one hand and stroking have on my shoulder with the other. “Wipe the sweat off.” I didn’t mind his continuous intimate gestures. The boys often pretended they didn’t mind touching and groping on our bare arms and shoulders. The girls were also proud of the fact that their bodies attracted boys. And happy to pretend they didn’t mind.
When I didn’t object, he let go of his nerve to do it next to me. One hand seemed to unintentionally rest on my thigh. I couldn’t help but feel a strange sensation in my heart.
But it was not good for me to be rude to my teacher. I could only pretend to wipe my face and arms with a wet towel. Then handed it back to him, “Thank you teacher.” Smoothly moved away from the thighs.
“Did you get the letter I sent you?” He asked.
“Faith, what faith?” I was as baffled as if I had fallen into a five-mile cloud.
“You must get letters from people all the time. I bet some of them you don’t even open and read.” He was right. A lot of guys wrote me courtship letters. So many seniors, and grad students, that I didn’t even know. So there were so many that I didn’t even open and read. Could it be ……? But he’s not a student, he’s a teacher.
“Sweat it down. I’ll turn on the air conditioning then. You were covered in sweat earlier and I was afraid it would blow on you.” He said with concern.
I nodded. I was really a little embarrassed.
He picked up my homework, which he said was a paper but was really an assignment, and sat down next to me. His shoulders pawed behind mine, and it seemed like I was half leaning on him. Laying the assignment out in front of me, he spoke slowly.
His shoulders rubbed against mine constantly. His arms, arms that were exposed outside his short sleeves, touched my bare arms, arms from time to time. His hand kept patting my hand.
From time to time, a strange feeling grew in my heart. Sweat flowed out again without realizing it. My breasts were slightly tingling and it felt as if my nipples were sticking up. My face seemed to be burning, and I knew I must be blushing. Luckily the blush was hidden by the sweat and heat. What killed me was the wet feeling in my lower body as well.
At the dance, boys often took the opportunity to hug us hard and rub our breasts with their chests. The hands around our waists were also not honest, often touching us on our backs. Sometimes even touched the waist of our bottoms, but also patted our ass. At that time there was also this feeling of heart beating and blushing. But that was in the event ah.
I kept sweating despite the air conditioning. I didn’t listen to anything that was said honestly. I realized in my heart that talking about homework was just an excuse. Such excuses are often used by boys. He was trying to be with me. In my head I was thinking, he wrote me a letter? What could it be about? I wonder if he’s done talking.
Anyway, he stood up. “Oops, it’s so late. I’m afraid there’s no food in the cafeteria.” He looked at his watch and said in surprise. “Tell you what, let’s go out to eat. My treat.” I stood up too, not knowing what to say. The nipples stood up and pushed the camisole up in two little buds. He gave my breasts a meaningful look, and out of the corner of his eye, he lingered on the two little buds on my breasts again.
“Go.” I don’t know so just groggily followed him. Out of the school gates. Come to a quiet restaurant. Sitting in a lover’s booth. My heart was pounding.
He stroked my long hair and told me about what he had seen abroad.
“I’ve traveled to many countries. In Holland, Amsterdam, there is a street with famous window girls.” I looked at him without understanding. His hand was still stroking my hair, occasionally dropping to my shoulder and caressing it gently.
“A window girl is a girl who stands inside a window and lets people pick.” He explained, seeing my confused look.
“For example, if you fancy that lady, you can knock on the door and go in. When she closes the curtains, the red light on the window goes out. The red light district got its name from the red lights on their windows.” I don’t know when, but his hands were no longer in my hair, but kept stroking my shoulders and back. I didn’t dare move a muscle. Every time his hands stroked over my bare shoulders and arms, there was a feeling of numbness and itchiness.
The meal came up, he ate very little, talked about the red light district in Holland, talked about the red light district in Germany, talked about the red light district in France, talked about the red light district in England, talked about the red light district in Singapore, talked about the red light district in Hong Kong …… His hands not only stroked my shoulders and arms, but later developed to the thighs.
I also ate very little. I kept listening and didn’t interrupt. My breasts were rising and aching. The nipples stood desperately outward. It was wet between my legs, and there was a sensation of falling downward in my lower body. My waist was sore. The muscles all over my body were tightening for a while.
I don’t know how the meal was finished. But he had no intention of going back yet. Coffee and a fruit plate were set out again. The lights dimmed and were very soft.
He continued to talk about what he had seen abroad. The hand that was roaming on my back, my bare shoulders, somehow started and reached inside my camisole, caressing in my smooth back. The other hand, couldn’t stop caressing my thighs. And constantly from the shorts pants mouth probe into. Once, even touched the edge of the bottom pants.
I couldn’t help but duck a little before he stopped going any deeper.
My back and shoulders and arms felt numb and itchy from time to time under his touch. My thighs were involuntarily tense, especially the roots of my thighs, and the muscles were tense. My breasts were rising and aching, as if they were swelling up. The nipples pushed up high against the shirt. The bottoms underneath were even wetter and clung to her pussy.
I knew I should refuse, but I didn’t want him to stop. The ambivalence kept me from making any indication of movement.
He couldn’t help but increase his movements when he saw how tender I was. As soon as he did, he took me into his arms.
“I love you.” As those three words burst out, his kisses rained down on my hair, neck, and shoulders. The hand that had been on my thigh knocked on my belly and rubbed it hard. I struggled twice as if on cue. But it was so powerless and helpless under his stormy caresses.
I shuddered uncontrollably, a warmth rising in my little tummy as he rubbed it vigorously. It only rushed between my chest. Under the impact of this heat wave, I couldn’t help but forcefully lift up my breasts, and raised both arms upwards. So that the already enlarged breasts stood up high, the outline of the nipple was clear and particularly tantalizing.
My movements seemed to give him some kind of hint. His hand slammed into the hem of my camisole. Directly over my smooth belly he rubbed extensively. Wild kisses fell on my face and gagged my mouth. Gagging me so hard I couldn’t catch my breath. The hand on the small of my back moves more and more, constantly sweeping over the peaks of my breasts. Even though they were still through my bra, they still provoked a shivering tremor.
And again and again his hand reached down. It reached through the waist of his pants, and the vigorous rubbing below his belly button caused that heat wave to rush between his thighs again. I couldn’t help but push up my back again under the heat wave, pushing my legs as hard as I could.
I couldn’t catch my breath with his mouth gagged. The sensation was electric all over my body. His hands were gripping and squeezing my aching breasts, and an intense pain kept coming out of them, making it hard to bear, but the pain also brought a particularly good feeling. The more the pain became unbearable, the more intense this wonderful feeling became. My belly was burning like a blazing fire, and the roots of my thighs were rising. The feeling of falling stomach has turned into falling pain, pulling the waist and pulling the pain. There was also a feeling of menstrual cramps.
The pain in my lower body seemed to sublimate under the blazing fire, bringing on a wave of pleasure. I couldn’t stop gasping for air as the heat waves that raced through my body made me dizzy; burning my nerves. Paying no attention to what his hands were doing again.
My involuntary movements apparently inspired him to even more intense desire. One of his legs pressed against mine and his whole body pressed down on me. I was in darkness beneath his body. I felt rubbed to pieces by him. He pressed down on me like I was out of joint. I desperately swung my head around to catch my breath under his squeeze. There was something hard in his crotch, pushing against my lower belly and thighs, clucking and aching and sore.
His hand below reached into my bottoms. A tingle down there sobered my nerves. It turned out that his bottom hand was desperately pulling at my pubic hair. The top hand was also exploring my bra.
I couldn’t help but shiver. All the good feelings in my body were instantly gone. The pain in my body was unbearable. All the joints were sore and painful as if they had been twisted. My breasts ached like they were about to burst. Like a jackhammer was tied to the waist, pulling to break generally, falling pain along the spine running up and down. The burning sensation in my stomach turned into an ice-like chill that burned its way in from my pussy, producing intense menstrual pain. The unbearable pain made my eyes well up with tears.
I struggled desperately under his body. It was then that I realized what it meant to be a little girl. My struggles were so helpless under the weight of his heavy body. I was desperately trying to protect my most secret place. One hand desperately resisted the attack of his upper hand on my breasts, and one hand desperately blocked the attack of his lower hand on my vagina. I twisted my body as hard as I could. I couldn’t let his hands reach where he wanted them to. Pleading, “No, no, don’t.” Though his attacks were met with my desperate resistance, he didn’t seem to feel the change in me. Lower after lower slammed into my bottom. His hard lower body kept stabbing and slamming into my lower belly, my thighs, my perineum, driving his entire body into a furious undulation on top of me. I felt my bones being crushed and crushed by him. Under his heavy pressure one by one, my chest was hit by a wave of cold air rushing upward, impacting my throat, I could not help but open my mouth slightly, letting this wave of air out, unconsciously grunting with a bang, “ah, ah ……” with his lower body With his lower body of the firm stick of a few violent jumps, he finally stopped the violent writhing, hand no longer rubbing and scratching vigorously, all of a sudden softly climbed down, put me porcelain solidly under the body, could not help but gasp for thick air. My whole body like a sudden dislocation, finally waited for the tranquility after the storm. I was underneath him, breathless and gasping for air. His lower body of the firm rod slowly softened.
He finally slowly got up off of me. My whole body felt like it was falling apart, too sore to move. Still askew in the card seat.
Tears couldn’t help but silently trickle down from tightly closed eyes. The body was disheveled. The shoulder straps on one side slipped down; the hem was circled high and the lower edge of the bra was visible. The shorts were also stripped down a notch, revealing the waist of the panties.
The entire abdomen was exposed to the gentle light. My belly button flopped together as I sobbed. The legs of my pants were also rolled upwards, exposing both of my white thighs. Thighs, stomach are left with bruises from his pinching. On my neck, my shoulders were hot and painful, and purple teeth marks were clearly imprinted on my snow-white shoulders and slender neck. It was difficult to twist my neck, like I had fallen off the pillow.
He gently helped me up, his voice raspy, and kept saying words of apology, but I didn’t listen to a word. I wanted to cry. But although in the card seat, outside is still people come and go, I do not dare to cry out. I could only sob uncontrollably.
He straightened my shirt and kept gently caressing every inch of my skin and gently stroked my breasts through my shirt and the roots of my thighs and perineum through my pants. I ignored him, still holding my face and crying.
He’s already touched me all over anyway. It didn’t matter if he touched it again or not. It’s a good thing that I didn’t let him touch my most secret places directly. Finally, I was able to save my breasts and lower body, and his hands didn’t have direct access to my secret areas. As his strokes, especially on my breasts and perineum, spread warmth again, my tense nerves slowly loosened.
He handed me the cold coffee. I was really thirsty. Just drank it in one gulp. The mood gradually calmed down. Still sobbing, I said, “Give me more cold coke.” He took his cold coffee in one gulp. Asked for more coffee and coke.
I finally stopped crying under his gentle touch and comfort. He drank several cups of hot drinks in a row before his voice stopped being hoarse. “It’s very late in the day. Just stay at my house.” He said.
I shook my head firmly. Sitting my body away. So that his hands could no longer reach me. He had to stop stroking me. “Take me back to my dorm.” I said in an unquestioning tone.
He nodded, not daring to say anything else.
I got back to my dorm late at night and quickly washed my bottom and changed out of my wet bottoms.
Lying in bed, unable to stop thinking about the stories he told, and the night’s experiences, kept rubbing her breasts and belly. Trying to loosen the aching breasts and sagging belly.
And so, I don’t know when I drifted off to sleep.
II. Modeling experience
I sorted through the unopened letters. It’s a courtship letter filled with sweet words.
Finally found it. A letter from the teacher. But not one, but two. Said he liked me as soon as he met me. Always had a crush on me. He’s been all over the world, and to so many places in China. He’s seen many beautiful girls. But none of them had the same feeling as when he saw me. He said I was not only beautiful, but also had an innocent and romantic temperament. The signature is “Love you, Wei”. Unfortunately, there’s no date.
“Hey, you so?” Ting’s question from the same dorm woke me up.
I realized that I was holding the letters in my hands. Ting took the two letters from my hand.
“Ah, the teacher has wooed you.” She exclaimed.
“Keep your voice down.” I hurriedly gagged her.
“What should I do?” I asked.
“I think he’s better than those little #boys. There’s a chance to go abroad later.” She whispered.
Ting was on the school modeling team. With her tall figure and long legs, she was also a key target for boys to pursue.
“What would you do if you were?” I asked again.
“It won’t be me. Silly girl.” She replied dismissively.
“What happened to you and the little boss? Good sister, tell me.” Ting is half a year older than me. She always asked me to call her sister. But this is the first time I do. I know there’s a small boss who’s pursuing her with a degree in amateurism.
“Someone’s coming. Let’s find a place to talk more quietly after dinner.” Ting said.
Inexplicably, my period was messed up. It came out of nowhere before it was time. Accompanied by a bout of abdominal pain. I came back from the school hospital. Lay around until dinner time, so at least I could get up.
After dinner, the two of us went to a remote corner of campus.
Ting said, “We girls, we have to rely on men. These little #boys at school can’t be relied on. Don’t look at the girls acting cool at the moment. In fact, they are nothing. Don’t ever look for them.” “The little boss is after me. Look at his behavior, no quality at all. Still not spend money to buy a diploma area to cheat people. If you want to rely on the exam, it’s good enough for him to graduate from junior high school at that level. Do you think I can look at him?” Ting said with great contempt.
“Which why are you ……” I said in shock.
“It’s not that their family is rich. He’s a playboy, nothing works. His dad is a private owner. A real boss. There’s hundreds of millions of dollars in the family.” Ting put her arm around my shoulder and whispered in my ear.
“I want to be a famous model. I have a degree and a foreign language. I just don’t have any money. To be a famous model, you need someone to support you.” Ting said accidentally.
I slumped my body into Ting’s arms. “Then you ……” “That’s why I’m friends with him. I’ve been to their house. His dad’s an old pervert, too. Looked me straight in the eye the first time. The old thing promised to help me.” Ting said proudly.
“How much did they promise you?” “I’ve got 200,000 dollars.” Ting replied mysteriously.
“They’re that generous? Then don’t be afraid that you won’t get along with his son in the future.” I lifted my face to look at Ting.
“They wouldn’t be that stupid. Don’t look at his dad, he’s an old man. But he’s got a knack for conning people. How else could they get rich.” My stomach was getting upset again. I rubbed my stomach while touching Ting’s thighs. Ting’s legs are so straight and pretty.
Ting stared at me and said, “I’ll tell you everything. But you mustn’t tell anyone else.” “I promise.” I rubbed my stomach and said, “If I tell anyone, I’ll give my stomach the same old menstrual cramps.” “We already had them.” “Ah!” I sat up in shock and looked at Ting as if in disbelief.
“Really. Not only have I had it with the little boss, but I’ve had it with the old thing too.” Ting lowered her head, her eyes avoiding my gaze.
I don’t seem to recognize Ting anymore, looking at her stupidly. “That …… that ……” I couldn’t even say a complete sentence.
Ting wrapped me in a hug “Or can they give me the money.” Ting’s chin ground into my hair. Whispering her story.
It was a weekend. As soon as class started on Friday, the little boss picked Ting up at home in his car. It was a separate villa in the suburbs. Like every time, the whole Little Boss family, actually the Little Boss father and son, received her warmly.
The babysitter for the small business owner’s family is an okay cook. The dinner was very good. After dinner, the small boss’s family came another friend, the four of them played mahjong. The small boss quietly stuffed a droop of money to Ting. Mahjong was played until late at night. The friend of the small boss’s family only got up to say goodbye. Ting’s banknotes also lost a few.
When the old boss returned from dropping off his customers, he looked up lovingly at Ting, who was almost #a head taller than himself, and his large rough hands rested on Ting’s bare shoulders from wearing only a camisole. “Lost it all. Never mind, you can have all my winnings.” After saying that, he wrapped his arm around Ting’s shoulders and walked over to the mahjong table, rattling the pile of bills in front of him to Ting.
The young boss came over too, took Ting from the old boss and said, “My winnings go to you too.” Rattling the bills in front of himself to Ting as well. His eyes, however, kept staring at Ting’s towering breasts.
A pile of bills, over 20,000 dollars. Ting’s eyes went straight. Not noticing that two pairs of evil eyes never left her breasts.
The little boss’s hand slipped into Ting’s camisole and caressed her smooth back.
“Satisfied?” The little boss said with a strange grin. “Dad has another surprise for you.” Ting then came to her senses, ignoring the hands that were ravaging her camisole, and looked toward the grinning old boss.
The old boss handed over a check.
“Two hundred thousand!” Ting exclaimed.
“I know you towards being a celebrity model, he’s said so many times” the old boss said with a nudge towards the young boss.
“Nowadays modeling is demanding, not only do you have to have a good plate and stripes, but you also have to have a diploma. You have all these. We’re here to promote you. I know my son is not good enough for you. He’s my only son. I promise, once you marry, you’ll be in charge. I’ll retire. He’ll listen to you. If you become a famous model again, my family will be even richer.” The old boss continued. “You can use this money for now. Don’t worry about money. Come back for more if you don’t have enough. It’s late and it’s time to rest.” Ting really was a bit surprised. Under the embrace of the small boss went into the room.
Ever since Ting first came to Little Boss’s house. The old boss has prepared a special room with a bathroom for Ting.
When they got to the room, Ting was still in the throes of exuberance. Not bothering to realize what the little boss was doing.
Little Boss helped Ting to the edge of the bed, his hand already traveling from the back to the tuck. Through the bra, he gently touched the outside of Ting’s breasts. Ting couldn’t help but lie down into the arms of the small boss.
The small boss’s other hand took the opportunity to reach into Ting’s camisole from the front and rested on Ting’s plump breasts through her bra. Ting’s eyes were closed and there was no reaction. The small boss got bold. His hand went further into the bra and directly held Ting’s plump breasts.
Ting suddenly came to her senses. She struggled a little. But under the strong hands of the small boss, Ting’s struggles were so powerless. Instead, it aroused the beastly nature of the little boss.
The little boss grabbed Ting’s breasts hard. The other hand pulled out from Ting’s back. With one hand, he pulled down the suspenders of Ting’s camisole. Under his vigorous efforts, one suspender strap broke and the other slipped below the shoulders. The halterless bra was also ripped from her breasts to her stomach. Ting’s two full breasts were suddenly naked in front of the little boss.
Under the little boss’s strong grip, a pain came from her breasts. Ting couldn’t help but let out an “ouch”. But all the resistance was to no avail.
The thin camisole was easily peeled off by the little boss. The strapless bra was also unhooked by the little boss without much effort. Ting’s upper body was completely naked. The towering breasts, the budding buds on the breasts, the flat belly, the virginal white and smooth skin, everything made the little boss unable to stop himself.
The little boss pounced on Ting’s beautiful body like a wolf. With his hands and mouth, he abused Ting’s full breasts. He pinched and bit them. A burst of pain from the breasts, Ting body convulsions, was tortured by the moaning. The stimulated little boss became even more frantic.
He tore into Ting’s breasts as hard as he could, blood running down the corners of his mouth and down Ting’s breasts. It rubbed all over his face, and the chest of his short-sleeved shirt was stained red. One of his hands went from the waist of his pants into Ting’s loose shorts. Ting was too sore to resist. Closed her eyes tightly, they were full of tears.
He stood up and jerked off Ting’s shorts and panties. Ting’s beautiful body lay flat in front of him. He seemed stunned. It was too beautiful, too proud. He had played with countless ladies, but he had never seen such a perfect body.
The room was silent for a moment, the only sounds were the excited gasps of the young boss and the moans of pain from the Ting. The still high peaks of her breasts were bruised and purple, covered with teeth marks. Blood stained a piece of red. Like an open flower. The nipples were still erect, beautiful buds. Blood stained, like they were about to open. Sexy arms, slender hands gripping the sheets tightly. The flat belly was also sticky with spots of blood. The pubic hair on the perineum was no more, no less, black and oily. Two legs were long and straight, tightly together. The skin was smooth and reflected the light so softly.
The little boss was no longer raging, gently caressing Ting. From her hair, to her face, to her neck, to her arms, to her breasts. Ting trembled under his touch.
He rested one hand on Ting’s breast, gently caressing the lumpy bruise. The other hand slid over the small of his back, across the triangle of grass and between his legs.
Ting’s legs clenched helplessly twice, but it didn’t stop the little boss from going deeper.
The small boss’s finger touched the hidden part of Ting’s mouth. It was as if an electric current traveled from the perineum to her whole body, stimulating Ting’s whole body to tense up. The pain on her breasts mixed with the spasms coming from her lower body. An inexplicable feeling appeared. Ting subconsciously stopped clenching her legs.
The little boss’s hand probed further. Rubbing Ting’s pussy lips. Ting couldn’t help but loosen her legs.
Little Boss’s fingers gently went in a little and rubbed Ting’s clit. Ting couldn’t help but hum. Spreading her legs apart. Little Boss ambled down and licked Ting’s pussy door. An uncontrollable current came up, and the pain in her breasts showed some acceptance. A flood of love juice gushed out.
Ting fell into a state of obliviousness. The little boss reached in with his middle finger. It was unexpectedly blocked. The hymen. The small boss was unusually excited. With one push. The middle finger poked into the small hole of the hymen.
“Ouch!” Ting shivered and moaned in a muddled way. The little boss quickly withdrew his fingers. Stripped himself naked in three strokes. Jumping onto the bed, he lifted Ting’s legs. Before Ting could understand what was going on, she felt a stick protrude into her lower body.
“Ah!” With a heart-rending pain in her lower body, Ting let out a scream and tears spurted out of her eyes. Both hands grabbed and twisted up the bedsheets in a death grip. The legs couldn’t help but fist up.
The small boss didn’t care about Ting’s cries at all, and only cared about his own violent impacts one after another. Ting’s cries could only be intermittent: “Ah, ah ……” Finally, the small boss ended his madness, gasping for breath and falling head over heels next to Ting.
Ting’s lower body stung so badly that she wanted to go wash it, but her arms and legs were weak. Only to close her eyes, trying to suppress the pain that spread from her lower body, from her breasts. Underneath her body, a wet falling red. Tina was able to twist her body to avoid the uncomfortable wet patch. But the white cum that couldn’t stop flowing from her cunt was quickly wetting her underneath again.
The little boss makes snoring noises. Ting was in pain and drifted off. In her drowsiness, Ting felt a large stone pressing on her chest, weighing her down. The legs were spread wide apart again. A hard stick poked into Ting’s injured lower body again. Another tearing pain in her perineum wet Ting awake.
The little boss climbed on top of Ting and once again pushed his hard lower body into Ting’s cunt. The hard, strapped cock moved in and out of Ting’s wounded cunt, trying to pull and saw as if it were sawing through Ting’s cunt, bringing a stinging pain. The cum that hadn’t had time to wash away dried and stained Ting’s cunt.
The little boss’s vigorous pumping and checking was like rubbing off this layer of semen along with the lining of the vagina. It added a peeling dry pain to the stinging pain. Accompanying the pain, sweat poured out of Ting’s temples and chest.
She moaned once more as she couldn’t stand it. “Heyo,” the little boss didn’t care about Ting’s agonized moans. A low growl like a trumpet came out of his mouth as he stabbed Ting’s cunt again and again from below. The room was filled with the foul odor of what seemed to be fermented semen flowing out of her vagina.
After his second outburst, the little boss fell asleep on his own, exhausted. Ting really wanted to wash up. But her whole body was sore and it was really lazy and difficult for her to move. There was a burst of pain in her lower body. There was also a burst of pain in her breasts. The semen on her body was slowly drying up, tight on her skin and in her vagina, astringent and uncomfortable. She was exhausted. Without realizing it, she drifted off to sleep.
In a daze, a tingle ran through her lower body. Ting squirmed. But the tingling itch grew stronger. The stimulation was rising and tightening. The mind slowly cleared.
Someone was licking her perineum. She thought it was the little boss, plus her lower body and breasts were still aching from the pain, and her tummy and big crotch were sore and aching from the involvement. It was quite difficult for her to move. So she let her pussy be licked numb.
The tongue swam over Ting’s pussy, the grooves of her thighs. Occasionally it swept across the anus. A stream of warmth traveled through her body like a discharge. It was exceptionally comfortable. Ting couldn’t help but moan as she was stimulated. Crystalline love juice was also secreted from her vagina.
Stick your tongue in the vagina. Licking on the clitoris. The stimulation became more intense. Ting moaned loudly with excitement. The breasts swelled up, erected high, and the nipples stood straight up. Stimulated by the intense pleasure, Ting couldn’t help but push her breasts out, stretch her waist, and lift her ass. Seeing Ting’s strong reaction, the man licking her lower body raised his head.
As soon as Ke Ting saw that face, her excitement was swept away and she couldn’t help but drip and shiver. It turned out that it wasn’t the little boss, but the old boss. The old boss ignored Ting’s shock. The naked body climbed onto Ting’s body. The old eyes were dim and still flashed with lustful light.
“I’ve had my eye on you for a long time.” The old boss said as he raised his old slutty stick in his lower body and pushed it against Ting’s pussy door.
“No, no.” Ting elbowed him hard and said, “I’m your son’s girlfriend. What’s wrong with you?” “That stupid kid is all food and drink and can’t do anything. I’m sending him out. Don’t worry, if you follow me quietly, all my stuff will be yours from now on. Haha. You’re still screwing that little twerp. I won’t affect you two. You just have to quietly follow me.” The old boss said as he forced his cock against Ting’s pussy.
Ting, who was already exhausted by the little boss, struggled a few times, but she couldn’t stop the lustful old boss. Although the old boss is more than fifty years old, small man. But his long years of agricultural labor had made him unusually strong and particularly powerful. Ting resisted to no avail. His penis had already burst into Ting’s pussy. His penis pushed into Ting’s labia and rammed into Ting’s clitoris. A whoosh of sour sensation traveled into Ting’s brain.
Ting unconsciously gave up her resistance. The old boss made a strong effort with his waist, and the whole penis disappeared into Ting’s vagina at once.
Since then, Ting has been maneuvering between two bosses, big and small.
Three. Losing me for the first time.
Heeding Ting’s admonition, he had avoided Wei. Until after dinner on Friday. Wei stopped me on my way back to the dorm from the cafeteria. “Guan Wen. I’ve been looking for you. I finished reading that assignment of yours and made some changes. You take it back.” Actually, I didn’t have any homework with him at all. It was obvious that he was looking for an excuse to separate me from my classmates and to be alone with me.
There was nothing I could do to get in the way of my classmates. I could only say to my classmates, “You guys go back first. Hey, help me take the rice bowl back ah. I’m going to get my homework.” I followed him, my heart restless. A cart picked Ting up before dinner. Otherwise Ting would have helped me. I had Ting’s admonition in mind: never trust men. They get tired of playing with you and kick you off.
This is what Ting told me, “The old boss and the young boss want to possess me. They got rich by swindling and cheating. Will they let me be in charge? They’re still playing tricks on me. They eat, drink and rope in the officials, giving them things and money. Let me accompany, said his son’s girlfriend, is not to use me to elevate their own. I also use this opportunity to make friends with those officials and the real big bosses. Anyway, it is also a broken flower. I also want to open up, rely on no one can not rely on, but also rely on themselves. I also accompany their friends to go out to play. Actually, everyone understands what’s going on.” I thought about Ting’s words and secretly resolved that I would never do that with Wei again this time.
When we entered Wei’s house, he motioned me to the couch and smoothly sat down next to me again. I immediately sat away from him, keeping him at a distance. So that he could not touch me.
He laughed awkwardly and stood up to pour me a Coke. “Are you avoiding me.” I pretended not to understand, “No, why would I avoid you. It’s not like we have anything.” “Vin, I really can’t stay away from you. Come live with me.” He said and pounced on me.
“No,” I said as I struggled to get away from him, “I’m still young. I’m only 20 and I don’t want friends yet.” As I said this I got away from him and ran towards the door.
He grabbed me from behind and wrapped me into his arms as hard as he could. “But I can’t let you go.” I struggled desperately in his arms. He was a little annoyed. Jerked one of my arms back and twisted it hard. The pain that exploded from my shoulder and elbow left me half-sore.
“I’m not letting you go.” He said viciously. Twisting my arm he pushed me into the bedroom and pushed me down on the double bed.
I was just about to scream when he swooped down on top of me and pinned me face down on the bed. Holding my head down hard. Pressing my nose and mouth to the mattress. I couldn’t scream or breathe. Struggled a few times before I suffocated. He pulled my head up by my long hair and just as I tried to take a big breath, he shoved a hand towel down into my mouth. Followed by pinning me down on the bed again, he sat on my waist and made to twist my arms down behind my back and tied them tightly with rope. Then he lifted me over so that I was on my back.
He had just lifted me over and I raised my foot toward him and kicked him hard. Unexpectedly, he grabbed my calf in one smooth motion and jerked my shorts down. Brightening out my two white thighs. Before I could react, he pulled off my panties again. My most secret place was nakedly exposed in front of him.
I was still struggling desperately. He stopped me with a strap around the bend of my legs and strangled me toward the back of my neck. Hanging both my legs by my neck.
It didn’t matter how much I struggled a hard object was thrust between my legs. I desperately twisted my body. But it didn’t stop his cock from continuing. He grabbed my ankles with both hands and pressed down on them. His nails pinched deeply into the tender skin of my ankles, sending out a stinging pain.
The knees of my legs were pressed tightly against my shoulder cheeks. My thighs seemed to be breaking off from him. The pain was particularly heavy. I couldn’t move with his heavy body pressing down on me. He finally penetrated my dry cunt. It seemed as if rough sandpaper was sanding the inside of my tender vagina, and the pain of the dryness made me wince.
I wanted to scream, but my mouth was blocked and I couldn’t, so I could only let out a low whimper. He glared, gritted his teeth, and a dull, animal-like growl erupted from his throat. With another muffled, vigorous roar, the full weight of his body pressed down on my perineum. It was like a blazing stick of fire stabbed into my lower body, and suddenly a stabbing pain erupted in my lower body, and I felt my vagina being torn, from the base of my thighs all the way down to my stomach, and it was like I was being torn in half.
I couldn’t help but scream. But my mouth was gagged, and the scream turned into a muffled pouring of air. Both ears buzzed and my head exploded. And I knew nothing more.
A coolness in my head woke me up. The first thing I felt was an overwhelming pain. My stomach exploded as if it had been cut open. It was as if a million steel knives were cutting into my vagina and uterus. It was as if my back was broken.
I couldn’t help but fist my body tightly. I tried to hold my stomach with my hands. But there didn’t seem to be any hands left. I then realized that I was stripped naked, not a stitch on my body, naked and naked all over. The arms were tied tightly behind me. Rope was strung from the back of my neck toward the front of my shoulders toward the tucks, tethering my large arms in a death grip and binding my small arms and wrists securely behind me.
The whole arm was numb. The rope crippled hard into the flesh. I couldn’t help but push up my chest. My mouth was still gagged. The inside of my thighs, up and down my perineum were covered in undried blood. A cold sweat was breaking out all over my body.
The pain and humiliation brought tears to my eyes. He was wiping my cheeks with a cool towel. It was the cold water that woke me up. His grinning face was so ugly. I really wanted to slap him hard. But I couldn’t move my hands. I wanted to vomit. But my mouth was blocked and I couldn’t. My throat was so dry it was smoking.
He possessed me, I was his now. The thought sent chills down my spine. I had imagined so many first times offering myself to my beloved Prince Charming. But I never thought it would be such a first rape by someone.
“You’re finally awake.” His cold hands ran over me with abandon.
I closed my eyes in humiliation, letting large drops of class drip from the corners of my eyes. Clenching my teeth and frowning tightly, I forced myself to endure the unbearable pain coming from my lower body.
His cool hand on my stomach intensified the pain in my lower back. The soreness in my lower back and the pain in my lower body connected. My whole body convulsed uncontrollably. As if he sensed my pain, he proudly withdrew his hand and slapped my snow-white buttocks hard twice, leaving two bright red handprints. Then removed the hand towel that was gagging my mouth.
“Water,” I said breathlessly.
He helped me sit up and fed me water from a teapot to my mouth.
“I made ginger and brown sugar water with coke. It was prepared for you long ago. Drink more while it’s hot.” The hot ginger soup and brown sugar cola went into the belly and drove away the coldness in the body. The pain in the stomach also lessened a bit. The pain in my lower back and the pain in my lower body separated again. Hot sweat poured out, washing away the cold. The sore and aching arms felt even worse.
“Untie me.” I closed my eyes again. I didn’t want to look at my naked body and his vicious face.
He didn’t answer me or untie me. Instead, he put his hands on my breasts and slowly rubbed them. Once again, tears flowed from the corners of my tightly closed, humiliated eyes.
I didn’t move a muscle and let him rub it. The speed of his rubbing gradually increased. My breasts were slowly getting hotter and hotter and my nipples were proudly sticking up.
I couldn’t help but puff out my chest again. His speed increased further. The warmth from my breasts flowed downward, hitting my lower back and hips, the soreness still there, but not in the way it felt like it was breaking. The heat flowed around in his stomach, rushing back and forth in his belly. The pain in my lower back lessened again.
I could clearly feel that the uterus was still in place and that the vagina had not been broken open. The sharpest pain was coming from the vagina. The warmth on my breasts also ran to my bound arms. A little warmth came to both arms as well. As the warmth extended, the pain in the arms became more and more pronounced.
He saw that I wasn’t resisting or reacting. Just ambled his upper body over, his hot mouth on my breast.
He ran his tongue over my breasts, and a jolt of electricity radiated from them like through my entire body. The current ran to my waist, poking the curtain of pain that covered it through the mesh, and the soreness of my waist turned into a web of scurrying aches and pains. The electricity flowed to the uterus, hitting the uterus one by one, and the uterus seemed to slowly come to life. The electricity flowed to the vagina, also hitting the injured hymen one by one, producing a numbing sensation. The electric current struck the tightly bound arms, and the blood in the arms seemed to slowly return to flow.
His tongue licked on the nipple, and the nipple stood up and swelled. Like being hit by a strong electric shock, the strong stimulation instantly spread to the nerve end of my whole body. I couldn’t help but tremble all over. My mouth unconsciously hummed out. A burst of strong stimulation temporarily suppressed the pain in my body.
While he licked my nipples furiously, one of his hands went to my pussy.
“No,” I squirmed. But he took it upon himself to spread my legs. Once again, he aimed his cock at my cunt. Again there was a surge of pain. His cock plunged into my cunt again.
“Gently, gently.” I couldn’t stop pleading in pain.
He pumped in and out, deeper and deeper. I felt a raw pain in my bottom as he stabbed in one at a time, and as he stabbed in one at a time, my stomach was sawed open one at a time, deeper and deeper into two halves.
I couldn’t stop grunting in pain. I couldn’t stop begging him to “lighten up, lighten up”. He not only did not lighten up, but became more and more violent. One hand pressed down on my shoulder, burping me sore and numb, the other hand couldn’t stop playing with my breasts. Stimulation and pain twisted together, making me gasp.
Finally, his cock slammed into my pussy a few times. There was a torrent of water rushing deep into my vagina. His cock slowly softened. He pulled out his cock and fell head over heels beside me in exhaustion.
As the heat ebbed, my lower back cut and ached. Tugging back and crotch aching. I tried to wash, but my crotch wouldn’t listen to my legs and feet. My struggles startled him and he crouched over me again, kissing me from the head. Kissed my face, my neck, my shoulders, and kissed my high breasts long and hard. And kept baring his mouth.
“Untie me.” I demanded of him as I kissed my stomach. He untied the ropes that bound my arms. I stretched my numb armpits. Struggling to hold up my upper body.
He rushed to help me up, half-framing, half-dragging me stumbling and lurching into the bathroom. I couldn’t stand. I had to hold on to the wall and let him pull over a plastic chair. He helped me to sit on the chair and helped me to rinse my lower body. Flushed out a stream of blood and semen.
I had a low-grade fever for a couple days. Vaginal inflammation also lasted for a few days.
IV. The Nightmare Descends
Another Friday. No class in the afternoon. Wei invited me to his house again.
As soon as I walked in the door, he couldn’t wait to take me in his arms. One hand went to strip me of my clothes. One side embracing me towards the bedroom. Numbly, I clung to his arms, letting him strip the clothes from my body.
When I entered the bedroom, I was naked topless. He pushed me down on the bed. Jerked off my short skirt and panties. Pounced on me like a wolf. Pushed his hard cock hard into my pussy. The pain of dryness quickly filled the room. I closed my eyes, gritted my teeth, frowned tightly, and fought back the pain and nausea. Not a word was uttered.
He was “hee-yo, hee-yo” all over me. His hot rod slammed into the depths of my pussy one after the other. One stroke deeper than the other. As he went deeper and deeper, the achey feeling in my vagina faded away, creating an indescribable friction pleasure. I couldn’t help but let out a long sigh of relief, biting my lip as I continued to endure his advances one after another.
As he thrust violently, his cock grew thicker and longer. I felt it stretching my cunt to the brim. Finally, his cock rested in the deepest part of my cunt, his pubic bone pressing tightly against my pussy. It hurt my pelvis raw.
Deep in my cunt, his cock gave a few wild jumps. A jet of liquid erupted violently, striking my womb. He let out a long breath. His penis quickly softened and retracted back. He fell head over heels beside me in exhaustion, panting uncontrollably.
A vague pain came from my vagina and seized my little tummy. I hurriedly rubbed my hand on my little tummy. Climbing to my feet on one side. Walked to the bathroom, squatted down and rinsed my lower body with hot water. With the hot water rinsing, a stream of white semen was rinsed out.
I wonder when he got to the bathroom door as well, leaning against the doorframe. “Vin, I don’t want to do this at school anymore. I want to go out and start a company. I’m going to make your life better, like a princess.” “Run a company?” I had my head twisted around to look at him as I continued to rinse my lower body.
“Aye. Now there’s an opportunity. Two of my classmates from when I was studying in Japan are here. They want to invest in China. Invite me to participate. Give me fifteen percent of the technical shares. I’ll be in charge of management in China. I figured out that the salary is 200,000 yen per month, which is more than 20,000 dollars. After adding the dividends from the technical shares, in a year, it’s 40 or 50 thousand dollars anyhow.” “Really!” I was already his. Despite loathing him, I still hoped that he would make a career out of it. Besides, such a high income was indeed too tempting. There was always value in what I paid.
“I’ll host them for dinner tonight. And one of their Korean partners. Let’s go together. You know them too. You can also give me a hand in the future. When you graduate, you won’t have to worry about finding a job.” “Great.” For the first time since I dated him, I was happy from the bottom of my heart. It’s hard for female college students to find a job, and I’m really afraid of facing the embarrassment of not being able to find a job.
In a high-class business district with many upscale hotels and large foreign companies. We arrived at a five-star apartment. We knocked on the door of his Japanese classmate. As soon as we entered, they hugged each other warmly. They spoke a lot of Japanese, but I couldn’t understand a word of it. I guess they must have been exchanging pleasantries. I looked at his two Japanese classmates straight want to laugh, a big fat, a small thin. Fat head like a pig’s head; thin head like a mouse.
Wei pulled me over and tried to introduce me to his classmates in Japanese. His classmates gave me the thumbs up and wowed Wei again. Wei smiled and looked at me and said, “They complimented you on how pretty you are.” “Pretty, pretty. Flower girl.” The fat Japanese said to me in raw Chinese. At the same time extending his right hand to me. I quickly handed my hand over. But I didn’t expect that after he held my hand, he pulled me fiercely, pulled me into his arms, and kissed me hard on my face. I couldn’t help but blush with shame and struggled out. Fat Japan laughed out loud. I glanced at Wei. Wei didn’t get angry and also laughed with Fat Japan.
I remembered the foreign etiquette played out on TV and thought it must be their way of showing intimacy.
Skinny Japan also came over and shook my hand and gave me a kiss on the cheek.
The Japanese let us into their room.
Wow, what a big living room, more than 80 square meters, brilliant. Seeing my stunned gaze. Fat Japan showed us around their other rooms. Two large bedrooms, both with wide double beds. Each bedroom had a large bathroom. There was also a study and a large kitchen. The storage room was bigger than Wei’s room.
“Like it?” Way asked quietly in my ear.
I nodded.
“I’ll be sure to get you a set later, too.” He said fiercely. I looked at him and for the first time I thought he was kind of cute too.
We were back in the living room. Settled down on the wide couch. Fat Japan went on another wah-wah-wah. Wei told me to eat right here. The Korean went to order the food. The restaurant will bring it later.
They were talking in Japanese and I couldn’t understand them. When I see them looking at me together, I guess it must be about me. Whenever that happens, I smile politely at them.
As the door opens, the Korean comes in with a waiter from the restaurant. The meal is set out.
At Fat Japan’s invitation, we made our way to the dining table. It turned out to be a Japanese style floor table. The Japanese and Koreans were kneeling at the table, Wei was kneeling at the table, and I followed their example and knelt down. But I couldn’t cover my legs underneath my halter dress, and my cleavage was hidden on top.
“It’s Japanese green wine, not too strong, it’s okay to drink a little.” Wei told me as he picked up the small glass of wine. Then he said something in Japanese to everyone. The Koreans then said in stiff Chinese, “Cheers.” Wei swept me up in his arms and spoke another round of Japanese to the group. The three men nodded their heads. Then. Wei told me, “I told them you are the prettiest in our school. The boys love to dance with you.” “Ha, pretty, dance.” Fat Japan stood up and offered me his hand.
“He asked you to dance,” Wei told me.
“I ……” I said, a little hesitantly.
“Pretty, dance; dance, pretty,” Fat Japan was urging again.
“Go. They’re happy is wine like to eat while they dance and sometimes sing. It’s okay.” Wei reassured me.
To the music, the fat Japanese took me in their arms. The others sang a Japanese song, “ah rah rah ooh ooh ooh ooh”. I looked so thin compared to him. He held me tightly. The big skin of the ground lifted my breasts upward, and my cleavage became even more attractive. Because he hugged too tightly, I danced a song, some sweat.
Without waiting for me to kneel down, Fat Japan raised a glass of wine, “Pretty, cheers.” I quickly waved my hand and said, “I can’t drink.” “Beautiful, cheers!” Out of my expectation, fat Japan said, while violently embracing me into his arms, hard to my mouth poured down. I hurriedly closed my mouth, shaking my head on one side to avoid it. The wine didn’t pour into my mouth and spilled on my neck and chest. I made a strong effort to break away from his embrace. Bashful and red, I quickly knelt down beside Wei.
Fat Japan laughed in triumph. Everyone else followed suit and laughed. Wei laughed while helping me wipe off the liquor. The chest of the halter dress was dampened by the liquor, outlining my breasts clearly, showing them translucent, with the bra inside especially clear.
“Don’t mind him, he’s just that kind of guy, he doesn’t hold back.” Wei explained to me.
At this point, Skinny Japan, who doesn’t talk much, also stood up and asked me to dance. Wei tapped me on the shoulder “Go for it.” The thin Japanese was very disciplined. After the song, he also toasted me with a glass of wine. He only let me gently die a little.
In this way, I basically didn’t get to eat much and kept dancing with them in turn. Until they were almost done eating. They looked at me and were talking about something. Wei told me that it was time for the last dance. And who will dance with me. In the end, not knowing the water’s attention, a guessing game was decided. Unfortunately, the last song was Fat Japan again.
I was quite afraid of Fat Japan and hated him. Even though other people did not miss the opportunity to take advantage of me when we danced, and pinched me on my back. But he was too rude and uneducated, and always had some dirty moves. There is a song, he will deliberately put his crotch to me a quite one, attracted everyone laugh. And his hands were not honest, not only touching my back, but also reaching down to pinch my ass. Well, at least this was the last song.
He wrapped his arms tightly around me again, his big belly weighing me down. He also lifted my skirt upwards. What I didn’t expect was that at the end of the dance, when I was about to push him away, his hands suddenly grabbed for my breasts.
I was caught off guard by his solid grip on my left breast.
The anger I had been repressing erupted and I slapped him in the face.
With a strangled cry, he picked me up and lowered me onto the carpet in one smooth motion, following this pounce on me. There was a strangled cry. The skinny Japanese and the Korean pounced on me as well, pinning me to the floor and stripping me of my halter top in three tries.
I struggled desperately, but the three big men pressed me tightly to the ground like coyotes, unclasped my bra again, and peeled down my panties.
I wriggled desperately, screaming and biting. The three of them held me down and waffled and talked for a while. Shoved a gag ball into my mouth. Put the ball on a belt behind my head and fastened it securely. Pressed me face down on the ground, twisted my arms behind my back, and tied me up with a rope.
As soon as they relaxed me. I immediately rolled over, onto my back, kicking my legs desperately. The three of them lunged together again and lifted my legs up and pressed them against my chest. Binding my ankles and thighs tightly with rope.
When they released me again, my mouth was gagged and my arms were bound back. My calves were bent back from my knees and bound tightly to my thighs. I was like a man with no arms and no calves. I was lying on the carpet naked and unsupported, unable to move. It was then that I realized that Wei was nowhere to be found. A horrible thought suddenly flashed through my mind, “Wei has betrayed me!” The three perverts looked at my painfully naked body and wailed with excitement, their pants gears were all pushed up high. My heart tightened. They must have been discussing how to play with me. I closed my eyes helplessly and let the tears fall in big drops. It was the last thing I could do in this series of misadventures.
One hand pressed down on my breast. Followed this up with a hard twist up my nipple. I screamed loudly in pain. But due to the gag ball, only a low whimper came out. My pain caused the three perverts to laugh. Several hands reached for my naked torso at the same time. Some slapped my little tummy hard, some squeezed my breasts hard, and some inserted themselves into my lower body to gouge.
I don’t know which one, in particular, plunged his hand deep into my vagina and hooked my pelvic bone from the inside and lifted it up so hard that it made me gasp in pain. I don’t know which one bit me hard on my thigh. I was shivering from the torture.
Suddenly, I felt a familiar scent. It was Wei, he didn’t leave me behind! I opened my eyes. Sure enough, besides the three evil wolves kneeling around me, there was Wei. I looked at him for help, hoping that he could save me, I was his fiancée that he had been pursuing for a long time. But I was wrong. He guiltily, awkwardly averted his gaze from me. My heart went cold. I remembered Ting’s warning: men are no good! Never trust a man! I understood everything. Wei had betrayed me. I’m just a lamb to be slaughtered.
I glared at them viciously. But they paid no attention. The fat Japanese slapped me hard on my thighs and bit my teeth, and with a wild cry, he jumped on my breasts and bit down hard on my breasts. I shivered in pain, could not help but lift up my chest, once again closed my eyes, tears gushing out. The screams of unmitigated pain, past the gag ball, turned into hoarse wails.
Suddenly, another sharp pain came from my thigh. It turned out that while the fat Japanese was desperately tearing at my breasts, the Korean bit down hard on my thighs. The skinny Japanese also followed the trend and bit hard on my stomach.
The fat Japanese looked up from my breasts, his mouth full of blood. “Mish-mish-spiced meat”, he shook his head and waved his hands vigorously. Skinny Japan lifted his head too. The fat Japanese pointed at him and harrumphed at the size of his mouth, shaking his head and waving his hands vigorously. The Korean not only bit hard, but also shook his head and tore hard. He was slow to let go, as if he had to bite a piece of flesh off my leg. He was slow to let go, as if he had to bite a piece of flesh off my leg.
The fat Japanese lifted my head and pointed at the skinny Japanese. The Korean, who spoke a little Chinese, smiled and pointed at the thin Japanese and said, “His won’t work, Aroma’s will not work, Misi Misi’s won’t work.” He also pointed to the blood on the fat Japanese and his own mouth.
Skinny Japan lunged at my other breast once more with red eyes. Biting down hard as well. Again I wailed in pain. Desperately pushing my chest upward, trying to ease the pain a little. He bit down hard and chewed hard. I was about to pass out from the pain. He looked up, his mouth covered in blood, his shirt stained red.
The three vicious wolves looked at each other and laughed maniacally. They raised their glasses in a toast and drank in one go. All of them still had spots of blood on their mouths. The fat Japanese gave Wei another wah-wah. Wei shook his head and waved his hands in embarrassment. The Korean moved my head, pointing at Wei and asked, “His, often Misi Xiang Xiang?” Said, and then twisted hard on my breasts. The evil wolf door again a burst of wild laughter. I, on the other hand, was in pain with tears in my eyes and trembling all over.
Wei gently caressed the bruises on my breasts and guiltily told me, “I didn’t have time to tell you that. According to Japanese custom, in order to show the sincerity of our cooperation, whoever treats the guests has to offer his woman to his partner. It’s my treat today, so I’ll just have to put you through it. Let you suffer. For my sake, please help me. I will repay you in the future. I will treat you well. For the sake of my career, and for the sake of both of us in the future, just bear with me. Ah!” He betrayed me. I twisted my head away in indignation. Tears couldn’t help but flow out of my tightly closed eyes.
“Haha!” A wild laugh made me open my eyes. The fat Japanese stripped naked, stood naked in front of me, under the stall of the penis hard and erect. Looking at the other two men, they were also as naked as the fat Japanese, their dildos were hard and erect under their stalls, and they looked at me and smiled lewdly.
They untied the ropes that bound my legs. I didn’t want to resist. The point is that I couldn’t resist either. Both legs were so sore and numb from being tied up that they didn’t work at all. As the ropes were removed, blood could flow through my legs again and I slowly gained a little bit of sensation.
But the fat Japanese was already eager to lift my legs and thrust his prick into my lower body. In astringent pain, his prick rose up my lower body.
He was shaking his head in excitement, singing a Japanese song with loud “ah rah rah ooh ooh” as he thrust vigorously.
The skinny Japanese knelt on my left side singing a Japanese song. At the same time he held chopsticks in his right hand and stretched out his palms with his left hand, staggered, in rhythm, chopsticks after chopsticks, tapping on my injured left breast, palms after palms on my flat belly.
The Korean knelt opposite him, also holding chopsticks in his right hand and stretching his palms with his left, staggered, in rhythm. Chopstick after chopstick, tapping on my flat belly, palm after palm, slapping on my injured right breast.
With the fat Japanese’s frantic thrusts, my breasts were covered with red marks from the chopsticks, and my belly was covered with interlocking and overlapping handprints from the slaps of the chopsticks.
Fat Japan thrusts violently. I could no longer tell what it felt like. All I felt was a hard thing ramming through my cunt and my perineum being stretched open. Pain after pain came unceasingly from my breasts and belly. All I could do was whimper “ah, ah ……” in my throat in agony as Wei also stripped naked. He knelt above my head. The torture of me also stimulated his desire. His prick also stood tall. He put his hard cock on my head. From time to time, hot, sticky liquid dripped from his cock onto my head.
The fat Japanese’s cock pulsed furiously deep inside my vagina, and powerful jets of cum hit the opening of my womb. His cock softened swiftly and slid out with drops of cum.
Without waiting for the swelling in my perineum to subside, the skinny Japanese proceeded to thrust his penis in again. I don’t know if it was because my vagina had already been attacked once, or if the skinny Japanese’s penis was just a bit thinner. I felt that the skinny Japanese’s penis was a bit thinner than the fat Japanese’s, and it didn’t hold up as much.
But it was longer than the fat Japanese one. One by one, it stabbed deeper into my vagina. Finally, it seemed to be pressing against the mouth of my uterus, one by one, and the top was raw.
Skinny Japan had finished cumming. My cunt was already filled with cum and it kept dripping down the opening of my vagina. But the Korean ignored this and followed up by thrusting his cock into my cunt. After two consecutive violent rapes, my vagina had begun to go numb. His thrusts made “squeak, squeak” sounds. The cum in my vagina was overflowing as he was squeezing it hard.
It was Wei’s turn at last. The destruction of me had long since made it difficult for him to hold back. He ignored the cum that filled my vagina and inserted his penis into my vagina as well. It was the second time today that he inserted his penis into my vagina. Perhaps he still had a tinge of guilt, and his thrusts were slow. But it was also powerful. The other three men were still naked, kneeling at the table, drinking and smoking while enjoying Wei’s eruption in me.
After I don’t know how long, Wei let out a long breath and pulled his limp cock out of my bottom.
“Wash it.” Wei tried to help me stand up, but it was like my lower body wasn’t mine anymore, and I just couldn’t stand up. There was no way out. Wei had to pick me up. Went to the bathroom, put me in a big bath tub and put in a tub of hot water. He untied me and removed the gag. I could finally cry. I let out a loud cry. Wei quickly wiped me down and tried to persuade and coax me.
“Wei, Wei,” was calling Wei from outside.
Wei hurriedly put down a bottle of green wine and a few Red Bull drinks. Said, “They told me to go play cards. You quickly wash your wounds with wine and wash your bottom. Drink more Red Bull and strengthen your body. According to the rules, whoever wins will come to you later. Whoever wins tonight’s money will also be yours. Grab a wash and take a rest. Ah.” After saying that, he threw down the crying me and quickly went out.
In the hot water, I gradually regained feeling in my arms. Other parts of my body seemed to be slowly coming back to me. I had bruises and purple and red marks all over my body. Both breasts had deep teeth marks embedded into the flesh, dried clots of blood meticulously on the white skin. My thighs also had deep teeth marks embedded into the flesh. The rope on her arms made deep grooves, the edges still red and slightly swollen, the bottoms of the grooves already black and purple. The perineum was red and swollen.
I drank a Red Bull first. Got a little bit of gas in my body. Then I gently washed the wound with green liquor. The wound was vaguely painful from the alcohol sting. But it was much more comfortable than the furious torture. I washed my red, swollen perineum with green wine again, flushing out the filthy semen inside my vagina. And after that, drank another Red Bull. The dryness in my throat was a little better. Turning on the nozzle, I let the hot water pour down over my head, laying my whole body in the hot water, closing my eyes, enjoying the moment of peace, and entering a state of false sleep.
V. In the Mouth of the Bad Wolf
But the quiet didn’t last long. There was a clamor outside, and the Koreans rushed in naked. Carrying me wet out of the water without a care in the world. Rushed into the bedroom and threw me onto the large double bed. Jumped onto the bed right after him and jumped on top of me. Spread my legs as hard as he could and thrust his hard prick into my red, swollen cunt.
Thrusting furiously. The pain erupted again in my perineum. I didn’t have the strength to resist, I could only bite my lips tightly, close my eyes tightly, and forcefully endure the gusts of pain caused by his hard, strapped penis ramming against my swollen pussy. There was a low “oooh, oooh” sound of pain in my throat.
Skinny Japan came in and was not dressed. Put on the bed a small wine cup of green wine. Laughing lewdly, he looked at me, twisted hard on my breasts and walked out.
The Korean’s cock jumped a few times in my pussy and squirted cum. It followed and went soft. He pulled out his penis, pulled up one of my legs, and poured the wine goblet of green wine into my vagina. Then inserted the wine goblet into my vagina as well, plugging the wine inside.
He had just gone out when Wei came in. Told me the Korean won the game. According to the rules, after he’s done screwing me, he has to pour wine into my vagina and plug it with a wine goblet to keep it from flowing out. Until the next winner.
My pussy swelled even more and burned with pain. Combined with having the wine goblet propped up in my cunt, I couldn’t close my leg gag. My back hurt like it wanted to break too. The lower half of my body seemed far, far away, with only the unrelenting pain still connecting it to me. The wine was cool in my vagina. But a moment later, it seemed to burn, burning my little tummy warm against the swollen, burning pain. I wanted to go wash up, but I couldn’t stand up, not even to support my upper body. Had to lie on my back with my limbs stretched out. Fake sleep against the pain.
There was another clamor outside. Another Korean win. He rushed in again. Pulling out the goblet of wine from my vagina, he grabbed his own penis and thrust it towards my vagina. Probably due to the continuous venting of his lust, his penis was not hard enough and he could never get it in.
He jerked and rubbed and still had a bad hard-on. He suddenly grabbed my hand and pressed it against his cock. I was disgusted. Fighting with my last bit of strength, I waved my hand to avoid his cock.
Sweeping across his cock in the process of ducking. He was enraged. A jacked up my arm and twisted hard to break, the pain of my shoulder and elbow like dislocated. At the same time, he took a bite of my arm below my shoulder blade, and kept chewing on it.
I screamed out in pain, but I no longer had the strength to shout, and could only weakly whimper “ah, ah, ah”. Large beads of cold sweat erupted from my temples and chest. By the time his penis stood up, my arm seemed to have been twisted and broken by him, and the flesh on my arm was almost chewed up by him. The arm didn’t seem to be mine anymore. And only the pain was still connected to me.
He grabbed my legs and thrust his cock into my pussy again. Under his hard thrusts, the pussy swelled even more. One by one, a tingling pain emanated from my cunt. When he had finished venting again, he withdrew his cock, but cheered loudly. Blood hung from his cock. My cunt was so overwhelmed by the repetitive and endless grinding that it had become abraded and began to ooze blood.
He screamed and ran out the door and came back in right behind him with other men. Pointing to his own cock and my pussy. “Wally wally wally,” excited. Once again, he pulled up one of my legs, poured wine into my cunt, and plugged it back into the goblet. The other men watched with interest and couldn’t stop slapping my swollen pussy.
My whole body was drained and I couldn’t move from the bed like a dead man. There was only endless pain, soreness and agony.
Wei propped up my head and fed me a glass of green wine and a Red Bull.
Here’s Skinny Japan winning two games in a row. His penis was exceptionally long and poked me as hard as my stomach turned over. His two torments brought out massive splashes of blood. Despite the fact that Wei poured green wine and red bull into me each time, my brain still went into a state of dullness, and my entire being was in a semi-comatose state. Only endless pain accompanied me.
The skinny Japanese won again. But with continuous lewd diarrhea, his prick hung feebly at his crotch. In order to stimulate his prick to get hard, he grabbed and squeezed my bruised breasts hard.
I no longer had the strength to move, not even the strength to cry. I could only bite my lips and close my eyes tightly, forcing myself to endure his rampage and letting the tears keep flowing down my face.
But his prick was still as feeble as ever. The other men couldn’t stop sneering at him. He angrily pulled out his belt and beat my naked body furiously one by one. The belt “snapped” on my thighs, belly, breasts and arms.
Every time it fell, it brought up a red and purple prism on my white skin. I was out of breath but not in.
I could no longer cry or shout. Even the tears could not flow out. Only in the depths of the voice issued a weak moan: “ah, ah ……” straight beat my body covered with a staggered high and low prongs of belt pumping. His prick only barely bucked.
He dropped his belt, jumped on the bed and lifted my legs. However, his limp cock still couldn’t penetrate my swollen pussy. Again, he drew a bunch of sneers. He jumped down in a frenzy of rage, found the leather clip from the apartment fact sheet, jumped back on the bed, and mounted me. Slams the wallet down hard on my tits, opens it, and removes the pin board. Throws the wallet far away again.
He pulled a sewing needle from the needle and thread board, pinched my breast and stuck it hard through the nipple. I let out a scream of pain, even I didn’t know what I was screaming from, it was creepy.
I brushed off a cold sweat. He didn’t stop there. He pulled out another needle, pinched my other breast, and slowly stuck it through the nipple. I shivered with the pain, my mouth wide open as I poured out air. Cold sweat broke out all over. The sheets underneath me were already wet.
The furious stimulation finally caused his prick to harden. He spread my legs and thrust his penis in with difficulty. There were still two pins sticking brightly in both my nipples.
However, his cock didn’t take more than a few strokes before it slowly went soft again. Exasperated, he pinched the half-pinned handles that were exposed on the outside of my nipples and stirred them so hard that both of my breasts flopped and ached. The sharp pain in my breasts quickly spread, pulling under the tuck and seizing pain in my back. There was also a flurry of pain downward. The pain was so intense that I realized my limbs had left me. Consciousness also drifted out, and all that was left was the pain that shrouded me in darkness and made me die.
His cock was hard again inside me. He stirred the steel pins in my breasts while gritting his teeth and thrusting his cock hard. I was in so much pain. When he came down, it was like I knew nothing else.
Wai woke me up with a drink. Intense pain surrounded me. It was as if my body wasn’t mine anymore, I couldn’t move a muscle. Blood mixed with semen continued to flow from my vagina. The bath towel underneath me had been replaced by several pieces. It was thrown on the floor in a pile. The blood, semen, stained the towel red and yellow. My perineum was swollen, spreading my legs wide apart.
Wei tried to remove the needle stuck in my nipple for me. But as soon as his hand touched the needle, a piercing pain whooshed through every nerve in my body. I was convulsing with the pain. It took every ounce of my breath to make a weak sound in my throat, “No, no,” while barely shaking my head. My whole body, still only my neck could still move.
The night is late. The card game continues. Fat Japan won. He may have held it in for too long, his penis is thick and big. When he thrust hard into my lower body, it seemed like he was going to split my vagina. He gave powerful thrust after powerful thrust, and before one wave of tingling in my cunt had passed, another wave of tingling slammed into me. He was taking exceptionally long to get it going. Wave after wave of tingling connected. My brain was foggy and numb, I could no longer feel my limbs. There was only pain all over my body, and I could no longer distinguish between any parts.
I’ve been woken up by the wine again, and I’m still alive. It was Wei’s turn. I shivered in pain even though he carefully inserted his penis into my vagina. He didn’t pay much attention to my pain either. Keeping to himself, he went at me again and again. I couldn’t scream or cry anymore, the tears were gone. Couldn’t move my body either. There was only pain, telling me I was alive. But my heart was bleeding.
Wei finished cumming. Pulled out his cock. Helped me up and held my head so I could look at myself. My perineum. It was swollen and scary, with the labia turned outward. The whole pussy looked like a big red ripe peach. The skin was shiny from being stretched out, and in a few places it had rubbed off the skin, revealing the tender red flesh inside. There were also many places in the vagina where the skin had been rubbed off. There was still a piece of tender skin that had been washed out by the blood hanging from the mouth of the vagina. Blood and water continued to flow out of the vagina, bringing out white semen.
My beautiful body that I was once proud of, envied by the girls, and coveted by the boys was in a state of disrepair. The bruises, purple, black and red wounds were all swollen, forming crisscrossing grooves and mounds on my body. My breasts had swollen much larger, and the tender flesh in the deep wounds was turned outward, some of it already white. Both nipples were swollen and thick, more than twice their usual size. The needles in the nipples reflected a dismal light.
“I originally couldn’t bear to stick you again. But they said that a swollen vagina is especially tight, sometimes tighter than a virgin’s. But it’s not as astringent as a virgin’s, so it’s especially painful to play with. In Japan, they sometimes purposely use belts to swell up a woman’s cunt before playing. So I couldn’t help but try it too. Really, it’s especially addictive.” I hated him to death.
Another round, another win for Wei. But his penis wasn’t hard anymore. It didn’t go in three times. He didn’t force me anymore. He fed me Red Bull and two small cookies. I didn’t have the strength to swallow them anymore, so Wei washed the cookies down for me with green wine.
Wei told me that the skinny Japanese and Koreans were exhausted from venting on me. After pouring in bottle after bottle of green liquor, they finally got drunk.
Only Fat Japan couldn’t get enough. He came in just after Wei had finished feeding me. Carrying a bottle of wine, he drunkenly shouted, “Beautiful, beautiful.” His penis stood straight up, spread my legs, and pushed his cock in as hard as he could, thrusting furiously. Again, the pain exploded in my lower body. He also couldn’t stop tweaking the pins in my nipples, or flicking them with his fingers, and even worse, hitting the pins in my nipples so hard with the bottle that it hurt like hell. His cock softened and hardened in my cunt. I was in pain under him.
The fat Japanese finished filling the bottle, dropped it, and pumped furiously in and out of my pussy with all his might. Finally the diarrhea came. His cock slipped out limply.
But he didn’t stop there. Crawling all over me, weighing me down so heavily I couldn’t breathe. He pulled the pin from one of my nipples. Blood beads up on my nipple with the pain of the drill. He bit down on my nipple and sucked it hard, sending chills down my body and seizing my bones. The blood from one nipple could not be sucked out. He removed the needle from the other nipple and sucked the other nipple desperately. I blacked out from the pain. My greatest wish was to die immediately, so as to get rid of the unbearable pain.
Fat Japan drank enough of my breast blood. The cock bucked again as a result. He lifted my legs and once again inserted his cock into my swollen pussy. I passed out again because of the pain I felt.
Fat Japan had vented enough on me and stuck the bottle deep into my cunt. Only then did he go out drunk. By this time, it was dawn.
It wasn’t until then that Way came out of nowhere like a ghost. He woke me up and pulled the bottle from my bottom. Then scrubbed me all over with the wine. Especially cleaned the mess from my lower body. Changed a dry quilt under my body. Put another blanket over me.
I could no longer feel the existence of my body, except for the unbearable pain, at one time as if I had fallen into a hole in the ice, cold to the bone; at another time as if I had been put on a steamer, steaming over the fire. I had a high fever.
“You’re rolling in it. Hurry up and get some sleep.” After Wei finished speaking, he closed the curtains and went out as well.
In the darkness, I passed out into a torment of pain, freezing and steaming.
VI. Postscript
I was laid up for days before I could get off the floor. Couldn’t lift either arm for over a week. One hand could not be clenched or held for over a month. My lower body leaked blood sparingly for months before my period returned to normal. The wounds on her body took more than six months to recover.
But until now, it’s been almost more than two years, and underneath the white skin, if you look closely, you can still see a bruise. Only other people thought it was the blood vessels under the skin. Only I know, that is the evil wolf left me the bitter hatred.
With the help of an older sister and his friend, I got rid of Wei and broke up with him for good. He resigned from the school and set up some company with Japanese and Koreans in some park. And I wonder how many innocent Chinese girls will be ruined in their hands. The school also took back the house that was allotted to him and gave it to another young teacher.
I still keep getting courting letters and love letters. But I never opened or kept one again. As soon as I received one, I immediately burned it.
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