Painful Confessions of a Female student I am a junior high School student. Everyone around me has liked me since I was a child. I am very good at composition, and I am always the Chinese class representative. Adults always praise me for my beauty. However, when I was 5 years old, my parents divorced. My mother and I lived together, and my father went to work elsewhere, and sometimes he didn’t come to see me even once a year. I became more and more introverted and inferior to myself, always hoping to have a good father like other classmates. After I entered junior high School, my head Teacher asked me to join the School’s dance class, and I found happiness here. I am full of gratitude to the class Teacher and his concern. Unexpectedly, I later realized that they are the worst people in the world. I hate them now. I don’t think they all deserve a good death. However, I always keep my bitterness in my heart and dare not say anything to anyone around me. explain. I only talked to a few netizens with whom I had good conversations. One netizen gave me the website Huanhuan. When I saw a lot of people talking about their own affairs, I couldn’t help but want to talk about what was on my mind, otherwise I would go crazy. of. There are two Teachers in the dance class. One of them is a man. He is a handsome guy who has just graduated two years ago. He cares about me very much and always tutors me alone. He always held me in his arms to let me feel his dance. Sometimes he would pinch my butt with one hand and hold my abdomen with the other hand. Sometimes he would press my butt from behind and let me do twisting movements with him. I was still young at that time. He didn’t understand anything, and he didn’t think there was anything wrong with it. Later, I discovered that his hands would sometimes touch the bottom of my belly, which is my lower body. Sometimes he would lift me up with his hand on it, and sometimes he would touch me while doing dance moves. I just felt that I was quite sensitive at that time, and I couldn’t describe the feeling. It seemed that I thought it wasn’t very good, but I wanted to learn to dance, so I had no objection. Sometimes I would feel a hard object pushing against my butt, and he would push it while he and I kept doing twisting movements. He would also always say that I was not doing well enough. This movement would always take a long time. After I stopped, I found that there was always a big piece of wetness there. I also said, Teacher, you sweat a lot. Now that I think about it, I feel really stupid. One day, he told me that he had a good video tutorial on dancing at Home and asked me to study together. I went there stupidly. The person who was recording the video danced very strangely. It was not the kind we usually learn. It was two men and a woman dancing together. He asked me to dance wearing only dance clothes. In the end, he I only danced in a pair of tight dance pants and my upper body was bare. I felt quite embarrassed and it was hard to say anything. I felt that the Teacher cared so much about me and gave me a SMall lesson. He asked me to follow the video and learn the movements, such as swinging his breasts, kneeling, shaking his butt, etc. I saw that his down there had become a lot bigger, and he had a huge erection, which I thought was quite strange. Later, he touched my body everywhere like in the video. I slowly felt that my body felt weird and my face was burning. He asked me to close my eyes, and his hand actually opened my pants and touched my lower body directly. , I just felt that it shouldn’t be like this, so I wanted to fend him off with my hands, but he was so strong and told me not to move around and feel the rhythm. Later, I felt that something fleshy was always rubbing against my body. It wasn’t my hands anyway. When I opened my eyes, I was shocked. I didn’t know when he was wearing nothing., the furry thing underneath was still holding a cup, I was so frightened that I squatted on the ground and hugged my legs. He was startled at first. He came over and covered my mouth, saying don't be afraid... or something. Anyway, he said a lot of words. I didn't know what to do at the time. I just felt so embarrassed and a little scared. I wanted to leave, but he wouldn't let me go. Then he put me down on the floor, pressed my hands with his legs, straddled me, pressed his lower body against my face, and held up his hard-on with his hands. Slap his hard cock on my face and grind my mouth. I felt like he had changed into a different person. He was bullying me. I felt so angry. He turned around and took off my pants. He kissed my body with his mouth everywhere and turned me around. On the other hand, I was kissing and pinching, and I just felt so scared. I could only close my eyes and feel him tossing my body. Suddenly, I felt a pain in my lower body. I wanted to sit up, but he was so tight that I couldn't move. I just felt like a big stick was stuck in my lower body, and it slowly penetrated in. It hurt like hell. Fortunately, it hurt a lot but got better later. I felt that the stick kept moving around my body, and my whole belly was shaking. There was a feeling of swelling and pain, and he pressed me so hard that I couldn't even move, and I could not move but gritted my teeth. Later, he pressed me down on the edge of the bed and penetrated my lower body from behind, which made me feel more swollen and painful inside... It was a Sunday, and the Teacher didn't let me leave or put on clothes all afternoon. He would hold me to rest for a while, say I was tired, wipe my tears, and then move around on me again, pressing me in different positions and moving his stick inside my body. In the end, he said a lot of things to me, some of them were disgusting, some were sorry, and he asked me not to tell others what happened today, otherwise I would be embarrassed in School or something. Yes, I finally gave me two hundred quick bucks and told me to give me pocket money. I also said that I must not let adults see it. I didn’t hate him in the first place, but I just thought this kind of thing was a bit ugly. I was afraid that my classmates would find out about my embarrassment, so when I got back, I pretended that nothing happened and didn’t say anything to anyone. I was always scared when I went to School for a month. I always felt that my classmates knew about it. I couldn't concentrate in class. I didn't dare to go to the dance at the end of the week. I would run away when I saw the dance Teacher from a distance. Later, the head Teacher talked to me several times and asked me if there was anything going on at Home, but I kept silent. My favorite person is usually the head Teacher. He is over 30 years old and he cares about me very much, especially like my father. The last time he said that if I didn't say anything anymore, he would come to my house to talk to my mother. What I feared the most was my mother. I felt that she had become very aggressive after she divorced my father, and would curse at every move. In the end, I couldn't tell the class Teacher something about the dance Teacher. I thought the class Teacher could help me. He was stunned for a long time after hearing this. He stared at me for a long time, which made me feel scared. I didn't know what he was going to do with me. He asked Do I want to tell other people? I said
I don’t want anyone else to know about it. I beg the head Teacher not to let my mother know. He told me not to let my classmates know. He told me to go back first and not to tell anyone about it. He would not tell anyone else either. He said to me after School the next dayI was asked to go to the dance Teacher’s house and he said he would help me educate him. I didn't want to go at first, but I had no choice but to go along. The head Teacher seemed to have called the dance Teacher. When we went in, the dance Teacher looked scared to death. He said a lot of things and knelt down to the head Teacher. Later, they went to the back room to talk for more than ten minutes, and then the head Teacher asked me to come in. , I saw the dance Teacher kneeling on the ground. The head Teacher said that he wanted to educate him well, and also said something to me. In fact, the dance Teacher did that because he liked me. He asked me not to tell others, otherwise it would be bad for me. , later he said he wanted to vent his anger on me and let me watch. He turned on the stereo, took off the dance Teacher’s belt, asked him to close the door and stand behind the door, then went over and beat the dance Teacher with the belt. I heard I started to feel relieved because I wanted to scream but I didn't dare to scream. Then the class Teacher suddenly took off his pants and I saw the dance Teacher's bare butt and thighs. The class Teacher slapped his buttocks and put his hand in front of the dance Teacher to touch it. , I felt so ashamed when I saw this. I wanted to leave but couldn't, so I turned my head away. After a while, I turned around and looked back. Oh my god, they were all naked. The dance Teacher was kneeling on the ground, holding the head Teacher’s penis in his mouth. They were all looking at me... I was so scared that I turned around. Go away. The head Teacher talked to me a lot, why only the three of us know these things, nothing will happen, they all like me and will be good to me, nothing will happen, they say people are like this because they like each other or something. My mind went blank. When they came to hug me, I was shocked at first and didn’t know what to do... In the end, the three of them hugged each other naked. Keep your eyes closed. They also rubbed oil and other things on my lower body. It was the head Teacher who first put me on the body. He looked very careful. This time, I only felt a little pain down there. The head Teacher also used his cock to penetrate the dance Teacher. Anyway, it was a mess. Dancing The Teacher sometimes fucked me at the same time, but I just stayed there stupidly. I can’t tell you what I felt and thought... Later, the two of them talked to me for a long time and gave me some money, and then the head Teacher sent me out. I didn’t tell anyone about it after that. The head Teacher seemed to be quite afraid of seeing me in the first few days. In fact, I was more afraid of seeing him. After more than a week, he always pretended to be concerned and found opportunities to talk to me. Later, after I finished School late and closed the door of the class after my last shift, he called me to his Office and talked. Then he touched me and pinched me. I even walked outside the corridor to take a look. When I came back, I saw that I had stripped off my pants, pinched my butt, touched my lower body, and dug into me. Finally, he got up and went outside to take a look. When he came back, he exposed his lower body and shook it with his hands. He then violently took off the pants I had just pulled up, pressed my belly on the desk, and then The stick was inserted into me, but after only a dozen times, he let me go and quickly pulled up my and his pants... After that, I felt it didn't matter anymore, and I wasn't so afraid of this kind of thing anymore. I felt a little excited and comfortable. I also felt that they were very good to me after doing this. They gave me a lot of pocket money and cared about me. They always praised me in the class and promoted me to monitor. The dance Teacher always asked meAs the lead dancer, they also took me out to some fun places and helped me take many beautiful photos of me. Sometimes I play with the head Teacher, sometimes with the dance Teacher, and sometimes the three of us play together. Sometimes I play with a very beautiful sister... But I also know that these things are quite ugly and cannot be known to my classmates and adults, otherwise I will be embarrassed to live. But it feels uncomfortable to keep it in my heart, so I can only Talking about it online, I don’t know how people think about me. As for me, I really want someone to talk to me.
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