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🕑 Added 2025-01-26 03:41:25 +0000 UTCVolume 3: Humiliating Training - Chapter 44
Seeing their daughter return home, the parents finally felt relieved.
Though the girl only smiled, her parents who knew her well could see at a glance that the gloom that had shrouded the girl for days had dissipated. What the girl displayed again was a confident smile.
The girl was able to smile, of course, because she had received the men's promise not to harass her during the exam period.
From now until the end of exams, the girl no longer had to worry about the men's affairs. She could temporarily return to being her parents' obedient daughter and resume her life as an honor student.
Back in her room, the first thing the girl needed to do was take a bath.
The carnal desires of her body had subsided, but the girl's body that had been redeveloped yesterday was still very sensitive.
Not only the three holes between her legs that were the focus, but even the two sensitive nubs on her chest still felt a burning sensation.
Actually, under the men's brutality, even if there were no visible marks, the girl's delicate body couldn't possibly be completely unaffected.
The two delicate nipples, as well as the even more tender clitoris, had been forcibly sucked up by suction cups yesterday.
As the words suggest, it was "forcible" - relying on air pressure, the vacuum suction cups had already completely sucked up the sensitive nubs, but the men still pressed the air pump again, forcibly stretching the erect nubs to a visibly extended state, making the girl constantly feel powerful stimulation mixed with pain.
Moreover, there was also that large pile of powerful vibrating egg clips. After long periods of pulling and vibrating, the three fragile nubs had actually become swollen and red.
But excessive development had already forcibly altered the girl's bodily sensations.
Even without being aroused, the burning stimulation on her nipples still didn't make the girl feel uncomfortable. It even tempted her to massage them further.
But the sensitive areas were precisely where the men focused their play, and also the dirtiest parts.
Even though she had already washed at the leader's house, due to psychological effects, the girl still ended up focusing on thoroughly cleaning each sensitive area.
Gently rubbing her two pale pink petite nipples, the soft sensation was like a completely different organ from the erect nubs when engorged with blood.
The nipples that should have been painfully swollen transmitted only a faint burning and stimulation to the girl. The sensation that had nothing to do with "discomfort" made the fingers gently massaging and washing her nipples tremble.
The labia between her legs were just a small slit on the outside.
From the tightly closed slit, the internal view couldn't be seen. The color of the slit also matched the snow-white skin around it completely.
The external appearance was still just that of an immature little girl's organ. On the young girl's body, it didn't look out of place at all.
Already accustomed to bathing in cold water to counteract the heat from touching her body, the girl lightly pressed the sensitive skin around her labia and gently spread them open in the cold water.
Inside the labia, the pink delicate flesh came into direct contact with the cold water, making the girl shiver and tremble.
Even in the cold water, the sensitive areas that had been ravaged all day - her vagina, urethra and clitoris - emitted a burning sensation just like her nipples.
Her tightly closed vagina and urethra kept the cold water out. The slightly swollen clitoris also shyly hid under the protection of the outer skin folds.
Gently pulling back the outer skin, just the tip of her clitoris coming into contact with the icy cold water was enough to make the girl let out a soft cry.
Gritting her teeth hard, she pulled the delicate skin all the way back, immediately feeling a bone-chilling cold.
The sensation from her sensitive clitoris felt like it was directly penetrating her body. The girl now simply couldn't imagine or recall what kind of terrifying stimulation her clitoris, which had been so cruelly abused yesterday, had erupted with.
Trying to be as gentle as possible, she slowly washed the tiny nub, then let this sensitive bud hide back under the delicate skin again.
The urethra looked like just a small hole on the pink flesh walls inside her labia.
Her finger lightly rubbed the urethra, bringing waves of stimulation.
Even if she wanted to wash it, the girl couldn't think of a way. The tightly closed hole couldn't even fit her smallest finger.
The string of beads could be forcibly inserted only because the men were truly too cruel.
Next was her vagina. Just the opening coming into contact with the cold water already made her body tremble uncontrollably.
But recalling how the men had forcibly inserted their large penises into the deepest part of this small hole again and again, ejaculating large amounts of white turbid semen inside again and again, the girl knew this was the place that most needed washing.
Moreover, on the panties she had just taken off, there were also traces of milky white sticky fluid at both holes. From multiple experiences, the girl already knew that semen injected deep into her body was not easy to wash clean.
Her slender finger gently spread open the vaginal opening, letting the cold water flow inside. In the gentle washing earlier, the fire of desire that had gradually risen in her lower abdomen could not be extinguished even by the influx of cold water.
She inserted one long finger, carefully rubbing the inner flesh walls. Redeveloped to be abnormally sensitive, even in the cold water, the flesh walls transmitted clear waves of pleasure from the gentle rubbing of her slender finger.
Just as the girl was enduring her gasps, finishing the washing and about to withdraw her finger, the fingertip slid across a special spot on the flesh wall.
The G-spot that had been intensively developed was inadvertently brushed by her fingertip. The sudden eruption of stimulation made the girl let out a soft moan, uncontrollably reaching a small orgasm.
Looking at the finger she had already withdrawn, her depraved body that could shamelessly orgasm just from bathing made the girl reproach herself once again.
Though the feeling of carnal desire originated from the body, what truly governed sensations was still the mind. No matter how sensitive her body had become, she shouldn't have sexual pleasure while bathing.
But ever since that time she had masturbated uncontrollably in the bathroom, the overly self-reproaching girl had directly labeled herself as a depraved girl who would orgasm even while bathing.
As a result, every time she bathed, she would involuntarily recall that sinful pleasure.
The nipples that would originally be naturally washed along with her chest became a forbidden zone her hands would deliberately avoid.
The area between her legs that she used to thoroughly clean just because it was an excretory organ took on a different meaning in her consciousness.
But there was still one more hole to wash. Her body, aroused again from self-reproach, still needed to continue washing.
In the crevice the girl couldn't see, the small hole that was also tightly closed and almost the same color as its surroundings was the girl's still tender but already excessively developed anus.
Her fingertip rubbed the opening, then slightly spread it open to let the cold water flow in. Using the coldness of the water to extinguish the afterglow of orgasm.
She gently inserted her finger. The rectum, as warm as her vagina, also transmitted waves of pleasure as her finger explored.
After multiple developments, the intestinal walls had become even more sensitive than her vagina. Combined with the thrusting of a large penis, the dual pleasure produced from simulated excretion and plugging/stretching was completely no weaker than her vagina in intensity.
Now, though it wasn't a large penis thrusting, the friction from her slender finger's in-and-out movements still brought out a slight feeling of excretion, stirring up the girl's elevated carnal desires.
Fortunately the girl was alert and didn't sink into lust again. She withdrew her finger in time before reaching orgasm.
But washing her two holes like this simply couldn't wash away all the semen the men had injected inside her. Only internal douching could clean them thoroughly.
After some hesitation, the girl who deeply believed her nature was depraved finally decided she needed to wash.
Even if she was as depraved as could be, as long as she thoroughly washed her body inside and out, at least her body would be clean until the next time she was violated...
Of course, the result of her aroused body being douched vaginally and anally again was that the girl, in her self-reproach, uncontrollably erupted in a grand squirting and urinating orgasm once more...
Slowly regaining clarity from the afterglow of orgasm, though her self-reproach was still intense, it seemed she had already given up hope for her own body. The girl just silently dried herself off.
Leaving the bathroom, lightly patting her cheeks with both hands to rouse her spirits, the girl encouraged herself again in her heart, then took out her textbooks to make a final effort before the exams.
The next day, the girl's relaxed expression while eating breakfast made her parents feel even more at ease.
Actually, during every exam period, the girl would always be so nervous she seemed absent-minded.
But for children in school, from the time they become aware, they are already forced to bear the responsibility of studying. And exams are the only way to demonstrate the results of their learning.
In other words, for students, exams are their only goal from birth.
Even knowing that in their future lives, there will be many things more important than exams.
But that's the future, which hasn't arrived yet. Things that haven't been experienced can't be felt.
But the girl had already been forced to experience something more important than exams early on. Even in modern values, chastity may no longer be more important than life, but it's certainly more important than exams...
For the girl, exams had changed from "it's terrible if I don't do well" to "I hope I can do well", because she had very clearly experienced things countless times worse than "not doing well on exams".
But her parents, knowing nothing of this, just thought the girl had finally understood as she grew up and successfully overcome her exam anxiety.
For most adults, having experienced the dangers of society, they had long forgotten the nervousness of exams.
Like the girl's parents, they thought that nervousness just gradually disappeared with growth, forgetting that they themselves had also been extremely nervous during their last exam before entering society.
The girl was an honor student. Honor students aren't created overnight - this was the result of the girl's long-term efforts.
In fact, though reviewing before exams certainly has some effect, for those at the top of their class, consistent daily review is what's truly important.
Even though the girl had encountered a huge change three weeks before the exams that prevented her from studying, the course content had actually already been thoroughly read through in her daily reviews.
As she began writing with a relaxed mood, the girl discovered for the first time that exams weren't actually scary.
Overcoming the pressure, the girl's mind was completely immersed in the exam. Under clear thinking, she smoothly answered the questions.
The first day of exams passed successfully, more smoothly than the girl had imagined.
Just like before, after class the girl walked home, passing through the park on the way.
Then, the girl remembered, the men wouldn't be coming today...
Then, the girl realized, she had very naturally walked to this familiar public toilet on her way home...
In the secluded public toilet, the girl calmly observed her surroundings for the first time.
There was no imagined stench. Looking at the clean floor, the girl suddenly thought, the men and herself had left large amounts of lewd bodily fluids here many times. The person responsible for cleaning must have long since discovered someone was here...
Her panties were already soaked through a large area, sexual fluids had already seeped out and flowed down her thighs.
The girl, whose breathing was gradually becoming rapid, didn't notice that actually on the way here, her body, already accustomed to receiving "satisfaction" after class, had automatically entered a state of preparation.
Walking dazedly into a stall, the girl who lifted her uniform skirt finally noticed her panties were soaked through. Taking off her panties, the girl wasn't really clear on why she was doing this - it was just her body's natural action.
Sitting on the toilet seat, the usually neat and tidy girl actually had a certain psychological aversion to things in public toilets. But the girl with dazed eyes now was clearly not in a clear-minded state.
Her aroused body was urging the girl on. Her legs spread wide, panties still hanging on one ankle, the girl's hands were already caressing the area between her legs with its two holes.
Alluring gasps rang out. Gently pulling back the delicate skin, she used her soft fingertips to rub the even softer clitoris. Spreading open her labia, she used her long slender fingers to probe into her vagina, searching for her G-spot.
Her sensitive body, under the gentle caresses, soon made the girl's waist tremble slightly as she reached a small orgasm.
Just as the girl's hands were still playing with her body, her mouth slightly open as she panted slowly, the sound of a door opening rang out.
Her scattered gaze instantly regained focus. The girl realized with horror that this was a public toilet, a public place anyone could enter.
Hurriedly closing the stall door, the girl then heard the sound of clothes rustling, followed by the sound of water.
Having personally witnessed men using the toilet in public restrooms before, the girl of course knew that was the sound of men using the urinal.
This was a public toilet. It was only because it was secluded and had once been rumored to be haunted that no one used it after dusk.
So it wasn't strange for someone to come in to use the toilet.
The man using the toilet wasn't alone, but two. The girl had already distinguished from the sounds that another man had entered a stall, and since no clear water sound could be heard, that person was going to defecate...
"I'll wait for you outside." The man who had finished urinating said this while washing his hands, letting the girl know she could only wait for these two men to leave.
Her calm rationality was considering countermeasures, but her instincts, having just been satisfied once, urged the girl to further satisfy her carnal desires.
The pleasure pattern the girl's body had been forced to become accustomed to was not the normal gradual decline after happiness, but continuous forced orgasms rising wave after wave!
Under the unbearable intense desire, the girl's hands focused on her groin again. Fortunately, she could still barely hold back her gasps.
The girl's nimble fingers launched a full-scale invasion of all the sensitive areas between her legs. Not only her clitoris and vagina, but even her anus and urethra were stimulated.
Her mouth tightly clenched her teeth, struggling to hold back her cries. Her breathing was kept as light as possible to avoid transmitting gasps. But her hands continuously attacked the most sensitive places, while her legs just trembled as they spread wide to allow her hands to move.
The girl continued this "competition" with herself like this.
In the intense pleasure, the girl's waist had unconsciously arched, but her groin thrust forward was still continuously attacked by her hands from both front and back.
The hand in front - thumb rubbing her clitoris fiercely, index finger pressing hard on her urethra, middle and ring fingers deeply inserted in her vagina thrusting and digging, even the little finger teasing her perineum.
The hand behind - though there weren't as many sensitive areas to invade as in front, the only anus received concentrated attack. It had actually taken in three fingers - index, middle and ring. Not only were they thrusting rapidly, the three fingers also spread open forcefully, triggering an intense stretching sensation.
The sound of flushing rang out, then loud footsteps.
The girl's feet were on the toilet seat, her knees spread wide on both sides, panties still hanging from her ankle.
Her head leaned against the water tank behind, her back and buttocks completely suspended in the air. She arched her waist, thrusting her groin forward to the limit.
Her eyes tightly closed with tears seeping out, mouth wide open but not making a sound, nose also inhaling forcefully.
Among a series of orgasmic reactions, the most obvious was two jets of liquid suddenly shooting out from between the girl's convulsing legs.
At the moment the stranger was closest, the girl's pleasure broke through its limits again, climbing to a grand squirting and urinating orgasm!
The dual liquid ejection continued for a while. Only after that stranger had also washed his hands and left did the girl's thrust-up buttocks heavily sit back down on the toilet seat.
The public toilet was once again left with only the girl. Inside the stall, the girl's cheeks were bright red, and her reopened eyes still had a dazed look. She remained intoxicated in the wonderful afterglow of satisfying her carnal desires...
