Date: February 2, 2001
‘Ding-dong ~ ding-dong ~’
Reluctantly, I went to my neighbor’s door and rang the doorbell.
When I was taking a shower just now, I accidentally dropped my replacement bra on the floor. Although I picked it up at once, I couldn’t wear it because I had just taken a shower, so there were water stains all over the floor, and both of the cups were soaked.
I remembered that there was another bra on the drying rack outside the window, started two days ago, and it should be dry by now.
Well, it’s been windy all day today, and the bra probably didn’t hold on tight enough and ended up blowing onto the neighbor’s shelf.
Our hall windows were facing each other, and initially I overheard the man in the neighbor’s house, who appeared to be in his mid-twenties and good-looking, so then whenever I was bored with my spare time, I would peek behind the curtains at the window to see what was going on in that house.
After watching him for a few days, I realized that he was not a good person.
From my window, I could see the TV screen in his lobby and the couch across from the TV, and once I saw a scene from a pornographic CD: two naked meatworms tangled together.
Even more vomit-inducing was the fact that he was naked and sitting on the couch, watching a CD-ROM while rubbing that dick around and playing with it.
It was a childish scenario, but I was at the age of puberty when I was curious about men and sex, so I was deeply intrigued.
Often the mall store under my house sells pornographic CDs, which makes me always curious about this kind of stuff, but I am afraid to buy it, now I can see it for free, wouldn’t it be great?
But I was soon disappointed. Because of the distance, I couldn’t see the content of the TV screen, and although I saw a person lying on top of another person and kept swinging her body, I couldn’t tell which one was a man and which one was a woman.
I felt bored after watching for a while and turned my attention to the men’s masturbatory behavior.
Although only thirteen, I had long since developed and had been masturbating for months, I forget when and how I did it for the first time, except that initially I just put half of my tail finger into my private parts and gently did the in and out motion until I reached orgasm.
Later, after a little understanding of the male physiological structure, I began to have this question: men do not have pussy, but have a branch like a lollipop-like sex organ, that with the buttocks can also be imagined, a concave and convex, when men have sex with a woman, it is inevitable that the thing into the woman’s that place to go, but how they masturbate?
That time I finally saw: the original is to hold the penis in the palm of the hand, and then constantly back and forth sleeve, seems to be the same as our in and out of the masturbation method has the same flavor.
I was mesmerized at first, but it took me a while to notice the size of his dick: although he was tall and strong, and his hands seemed big, he still couldn’t get a full grip on it: there was still about an inch or two of the front of the dick sticking out.
After he’d been at it for a while, the dick kept squirting out white liquid, which shot out powerfully, some of it onto the TV screen in front of him, but most of it landed on the floor.
I felt so dirty that I didn’t dare to look any further. But in my dreams, I couldn’t help but think of this man and his penis, and when I masturbated, I imagined that his penis was inside me… And then I got into the habit of voyeurism: several nights a week, he would masturbate on the sofa in the lobby in such a state that every time I watched him, I couldn’t help but masturbate before going to bed, otherwise I couldn’t sleep.
Although I had spied on him countless times, apart from his appearance, his body and his masturbation, I really had no knowledge of him. I didn’t know his name, I didn’t know what he did… I didn’t want to meet him face-to-face… I was hesitant to go over to him and take back my bra.
In the end, I decided to go because I thought that for a developing girl like me, if I did not wear a bra to stabilize the position of my breasts, they might become deformed after one night, and I was afraid that there would be no cure by then.
And because I was a developing girl, including my brain, I didn’t realize how dangerous it could be to be alone in a room with a man and a woman, especially when I was just a weak girl and the other person was a perverted big man…
I rang the doorbell a few times, but there was no response, and I was about to turn away when the door opened.
‘You… little sister, what’s the matter?’
‘I’m sorry to bother you. I live next door to you, and I… I have some clothes that blew onto your laundry rack… I was wondering if I could retrieve them…’
‘Oh, then come in first and we’ll talk about it…’ He politely opened the gate to let me in.
After I took off my slippers and entered the house, he asked me: ‘I just took my clothes back, I didn’t take a close look at them, so I stuffed them into the drawer in the bedroom, so wait for me, let me go and take a look.’
‘Then I’m really sorry.’ I said so, but in my heart, I thought, “I don’t know if I want to wear it again after a man has touched such intimate clothing.
When he entered the room, I stood in the hall and waited. The floor of the room was tiled, and when I stepped on it with my bare feet, it felt cold and icy, making me uncomfortable.
Not only was it cold, I also felt that under my right foot, it still seemed wet and slippery. I quietly moved my right foot away, and then looked down, only to see that there was a thin puddle of water where I had just stepped on.
But it wasn’t as simple as a water stain. When I moved the soles of my feet against the floor just now, I could already feel the liquid sticky, and now I could faintly smell a gust of fishy odor, kind of like the smell of something a man ejaculated… A wave of vomiting rushed through my chest, and I almost wanted to turn around and run home to clean my feet.
But thinking that this would make it awkward instead, I ended up putting up with it, and anyway, I stepped right on it, so there was little difference between going to the wash earlier and later.
After a while, he walked out with my bra.
He came to me and I was about to tell him thank you when I saw him staring at my chest.
From his lustful gaze, I knew it couldn’t be good, and when I bottomed out, sure enough, the white T-shirt I was wearing had two small dots protruding from the tip of my breasts.
There is no clothing under the T-shirt, loose T-shirt, with my walking movement and swing, two nipples to the T-shirt lightly swept, no wonder just now I have been feeling uncomfortable, but I was paralyzed by carelessness, the two nipples to the stimulation of erection also do not know, but also to the horny people with the eyes of the great molestation.
‘You…’ I was so angry that my face was filled with heat and I covered my chest with my hands.
”Don’t get me wrong, please… although you said the bra is yours, how do I know you’re not lying to me? So at least I had to see if your size matched the bra, but after looking for a while I couldn’t be sure… Why don’t you lift up your T-shirt so that I can get a better look…”
What? Lift up my T-shirt? I’m not wearing any clothes underneath my T-shirt, so if I lift it up, won’t he see my naked breasts? Even if I’m wearing a bra, I wouldn’t do that just to retrieve one… this man really has a nerve problem.
I grunted in my nose, and said to him: ‘If you don’t give it, forget it.’ I wanted to turn around and open the door to leave, but he persisted: ‘You do not allow me to see, then you must be a fraudulent claim to other people’s things, so you are a thief.’
He’s saying I’m impersonating someone’s bra? That’s so unreasonable. Even though I was in someone else’s house, I couldn’t help but yell at him: ‘Damn pervert! If you keep pestering me, I’m going to cry out!
But he didn’t show any fear and said with a smile on his face, ‘I think you’re the one who’s obsessed with me. You’ve been watching me shoot a lot, and you’ve found a way to come to me…’
What… does he mean… does he mean that he knew I was peeking at him?… ‘You’ve seen my dick so many times, it’s not too much to ask if I want to see your tits now.’ He said as he stepped towards me.
I was forced into a corner, and at last I could retreat no further. I blustered him loudly: ‘If you come any closer, I’ll really have to shout!
He saw my serious attitude, a little hesitant, and then smiled and said: ‘Little sister, do not be so nervous, just kidding with you, who would be interested in you, even the hair has not grown out of the little girl?
Do you think I’m a perverted child molester?…”
He said while handing me the bra, and that’s when I breathed a sigh of relief. Luckily, I scared him off, if he really came over again, I’m not sure I’d have the courage to shout, if I made a big deal out of it and let my neighbors know that I’d watched a man masturbate, would I still have the face to meet people in the future? And my parents might even beat me to death.
I don’t know if it was because I was too nervous or what, but even though he softened his attitude, I always felt that there was a hint of a demonic smile at the corner of his mouth, which made me shiver from the bottom of my heart, so I remained vigilant, fearing that he was hiding some secret tricks and that he might change his mind.
When I took the bra into my hands, I felt that it was wet and sticky and slippery, and I was stunned for a moment, and then after a moment it occurred to me that it was a man’s semen. I felt both embarrassed and angry, and my face felt hot.
The smile at the corner of his mouth intensified when he saw my expression and reaction, and I had the feeling that I was being fooled.
I’m sure it’s wrapped up in the evil, so no wonder I’m suddenly so smooth and willing to give me back my bra.
‘Hee hee… I’m really sorry… just now I used your bra to shoot… and I accidentally ejaculated into it…’
I almost fainted, this man is even more perverted than I imagined, although he said he is not a child molester, I am sure he is a fetishist. I’d already wanted to throw my bra into the trash after he’d touched it, so I didn’t mind if it got stained, but now even my hands were stained with the pervert’s venom, so I was really out of luck.
I was so angry that I threw my bra at him, then turned around and tried to leave. I really wanted to scold him, but for someone like him, who has no shame, it’s useless to scold him, so I might as well leave a few seconds earlier, I don’t want to stay in this dirty place for even one more second, much less for one more second to this person.
I didn’t realize that as soon as I turned around, he attacked me from behind. I wasn’t expecting him to do that, and he easily hugged me from behind. I was not slow in reacting, sensing that I was in danger, I immediately wanted to scream, but he was faster, and before I could scream out, he had already flipped up the hem of my T-shirt and covered my head with it.
‘Help ah’ voice can not be transmitted out, I only heard my own low screams. Although my upper body was cool, but I have no time to protect my bare breasts, the most important thing at this moment is to get rid of the pervert’s harassment, in addition to continue to scream, hands also made resistance.
I reached behind me with one hand and tried to push him away, and with the other I tried to pull the t-shirt off, but was unsuccessful. My hands were quickly subdued, both wrists firmly grabbed, unable to move, and finally forced back behind me and bound.
Then I was picked up by the waist of the bar and I couldn’t see anything, but soon realized he was taking me into the sleeping quarters as I was pinned down from behind on the soft bed.
My long skirt was lifted up and I had no way of avoiding it as I was so pressed that I couldn’t even turn around. His fingers slipped into the front of my panties and in one fell swoop he pulled them down to my thighs.
My ass was completely exposed to the air as his hands rubbed and squeezed my ass roughly, and then he also ran his hands up my front and played with my private parts.
‘Don’t…’ His fingers rubbed my private parts and made them hot and itchy, making me feel a bit uncomfortable, but what was even worse was that he forced his fingers inside me, and was still moving them in and out of my vagina.
Although I do put my fingers in when I masturbate, my fingers aren’t anywhere near as thick as his, much less as rough, so I can’t stand his ravages even though I’m used to masturbating.
But the worst was yet to come. His fingers moved in and out for a few moments before pulling out, and then I was rolled onto my back and my feet raised, followed by a sharp tearing pain in my lower body as I felt a hard object force its way into my private parts.
Followed by another rough in and out motion, but this time it was a male organ, even larger than a finger, that ravaged me.
Even though I had lost my virginity three or four days ago, I still felt immense pain from being raped by a man once again.
He pumped about ten times, and I clenched my teeth and fought through the pain, finally enduring until the moment he gave out.
I felt him spurting hot liquid inside me, and then his dick faded out of his vagina and a stream of liquid flowed out of my private parts. Following that, the t-shirt covering my face was pulled down and I saw his lustful face and bloodshot eyes.
‘So you’re no longer a virgin… I can’t imagine that at such a young age, you’re already promiscuous…’
No, I didn’t! I didn’t… As I cried out in my heart, I brought back painful memories for him It happened a few days ago. That afternoon, I was alone in the house. I had just come home from school and after changing my clothes, I began to study my homework.
Suddenly the doorbell rang and I opened the door to see two men standing outside.
They said they were the downstairs tenants and the TV had a sudden snow flurry on the way up so they wanted to come up and get the antenna tuned up and adjusted.
In retrospect, I realized that I was really stupid at that time. Although the antenna downstairs extended to the rooftop through my window, if I really wanted to adjust it, it should have gone up to the rooftop instead of coming to my house. Unfortunately, I didn’t have the slightest suspicion at the time and opened the door, which led the wolf into the house.
They entered the house and overpowered me. I was alarmed, but it was too late to resist. The two big men easily overpowered me, a little girl, and tied me up with pre-prepared ropes. Then I was pushed into the bed in the bedroom and they had to undress me.
I fought to the death to preserve my virginity, but of course it was all to no avail, and I was only able to adopt an uncooperative attitude and move my body about.
In the confusion, I was knocked out. When I woke up again, I was lying spread-eagled on my bed in my own sleeping quarters.
In addition to being completely naked, I felt a tingling in my lower body, and when I reached down to touch it, I felt a sticky, slippery liquid pouring out of my private parts.
I brought my filthy liquid-stained fingers to my face and saw that it was my first contact with male semen. The sticky, slippery white liquid emitted an unpleasant odor, and when I took a closer look, I couldn’t help but cry out in pain, because the puddle of liquid was mixed with dots of blood, and I knew that my innocence had been tainted.
I didn’t know what to do, and I didn’t dare tell anyone about it, I just wanted to wash the filth away. I ran into the bathroom and repeatedly cleaned my body, I knew my sister and mom wouldn’t be back this early so it took me a whole hour to shower before I cleaned up the bed, not letting any trace of it remain.
I thought it was a nightmare, although my mood gradually calmed down, but my private parts have been vaguely painful, even if I masturbate, and now I was roughly violated again, the old problems were again hit hard, making me feel unbearable pain.
Although he had already had his fill of animal lust, he was not yet willing to let me go and invaded my breasts instead.
‘Don’t… please let me go…’
”Heh heh… When I borrowed your bra to shoot you, I didn’t realize you’d come to me of your own accord, or else I’d have saved some ammo… But there’s still plenty of time… I’ll be able to shoot you a few more times…”
‘Please let me go… My family won’t see me when I come back later… They’ll definitely call the police… Let me go back now… I promise I won’t tell anyone…’
‘Hey, don’t bluff me, I saw your parents dragging a huge pile of luggage out of the house this morning, and I heard them say they were going to Italy for two or three weeks…’
‘But my sister will be home from school soon… she won’t see me at home… she’ll call the police too…’
But that didn’t scare him off either, instead it evoked an evil remembrance of my sister.
‘Your sister… you mean that pretty young lady of yours who goes to the high school downstairs? Hey, I’ve been wanting to fuck her for a long time, and thanks to your reminder, this time it’s a double whammy.’
Seeing the lecherous grin at the corner of his mouth chilled me to the bone.
‘No! Please don’t hurt my sister, whatever you want to do, do it on me, please don’t hurt my sister…’ I begged him anxiously.
”Hey… are you begging me to fuck you now? Don’t worry, after I’ve taken care of your Missy, I’ll make it happen!”
‘No! Don’t!’ I couldn’t help but scream furiously with all my might at the thought of the misery that was about to happen to my sister.
‘Don’t make a noise!’ He slapped me violently several times, but for my sister’s sake, I endured the pain and shouted for help.
To stop me from crying out, he first stuffed his panties into my mouth and then got two towels. One towel was used to bind my mouth so that I couldn’t spit his panties out, and the other towel, to bind my feet.
After threatening me not to move, he turned and left the room. I saw a lozenge of fruit knives sticking out of the front of his pants at the back of his spine.
I kept struggling, but my hands were bound so tightly that no matter how I struggled, it was useless. It took me a lot of effort to finally sit up, and from the wall-mounted mirror in the room, I saw that what was binding my hands was my bra.
I moved my body and pressed my bra against a sharp notch in the edge of the window sill’s lucite, trying to cut the bra straps that bound my hands, but the material of the bra straps was so tough that I got all sweaty and didn’t even make the slightest progress.
At that moment, I heard the voices of a man and a woman conversing outside the hidden door. Although I couldn’t hear the content clearly, the woman was my sister.
Sister! It’s dangerous! Run away quickly! Don’t accost that man!
I screamed repeatedly in my mind, but my sister didn’t sense it and tricked her into coming into the house.
‘Your sister is lying in that room, let me help you along to help her home!’
‘Thank you so much…’ Before my sister could finish her sentence, she appeared at the door of the sleeping room. As soon as she saw me, she looked surprised, and at the same time, the man drew a sharp knife from behind his back and put it on my sister’s neck.
My sister was finally unable to escape from the sex fiend, I closed my eyes, not daring to look any further, but I couldn’t cover my ears, and throughout the night, the sound of my sister’s moans of pain kept coming from my ears.
I would have preferred to switch places with my sister if I could, but as he said, he wasn’t a child molester out of the way, and he clung to my sister’s ripe flesh and raped her numerous times.
[End]