Chapter 5: Self-inflicted Migrant Worker's Introduction

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Throughout my college years, there should be more than 20 men who have been part-time prostitution. Many of them have been repeatedly asked for me. I don’t sell them very frequently, and I often haven’t sold them for more than a month. Especially when I go home on holiday, I definitely can’t work part-time prostitution in my hometown. If I meet someone, it’s not all.

But whenever my desire comes, sometimes it takes three or four times a week

In fact, the whole part-time prostitution career is quite unstable. It mainly depends on my time, no classes, no friends to make appointments, desire and no aunt, etc.

In the end, I made a total of about 450,000 yuan, which shouldn't be much...

After graduation, I never did anything prostitution again, not because I was a good person, but because I went back to my hometown. I was really afraid of meeting someone I knew.

Actually, I am still a little shameful, but I am actually shameful... I am more timid because I am afraid that others will know that I, a college student, have such a disgraceful side.

My timidity is also reflected in the fact that I am cumming in. There are not many times in total, but the most exciting time is that I created the conditions that I was cumming in by multiple migrant workers...

Of course, the best is not measured by money. This sentence seems a bit inappropriate to use here, but in addition to part-time prostitution, there are other people on my QQ list. Since I used to like reading pornographic novels and literary love, I often chat with netizens about literary love.

There is one of them, whose online name is Tata, who is 36 or 37 years old. I feel very happy when I talk to him. He is particularly able to hold me in my place. He is also very imaginative in the plot of Wenai. When I talk, I know what I want, when I should humiliate me, and when I should coax me

Several times, after checking in with my boyfriend, I was always dissatisfied. When he fell asleep, I would hide in the bathroom, turn on the shower and talk to him on the phone.

And no matter how late he is, he is almost on call

Finally, one time, he asked me if I would really try to be gang raped by migrant workers. I was chatting with him at the time, but I agreed without hesitation. But I could imagine that he actually went on a business trip to my city, and two migrant workers were also with him.

This is a plot where we often call for love. I was very hesitant at the time. I was actually quite scared in my heart and didn't want to go.

Later he said that he would show my slutty photo (not showing his face) to his two subordinates, and they all said that I was quite sexy, and one of them directly said that I had been a lady. I knew it as soon as I looked at the photos of my pussy. Then he asked me if I wanted to be ejaculated by migrant workers, including cumming inside.

Actually, I still like the feeling of being ejaculated on my body, but it is too unsafe to cum inside. I feel very worried.

Later, he made me compromise. Actually, you have always wanted to experience the Ah wearing a condom if you were gang raped by migrant workers? Is it? The humiliation of being gang raped and cumming inside is a hundred times better than the condom! Also, don’t worry about hygiene and safety. They have to apply for a health certificate every six months, and their physical examinations are frequent than you!

These two sentences made me blush and my heart beat, and my bottom was wet, so I agreed. Now I think about it so hard...

Finally, we agreed on the specific details:

1. When they come to check in, they need a hotel with a four-star or above, and an underground parking lot. I can go upstairs directly from the parking lot without going through the lobby;

2. It is best to find someone who does not swipe the card when going to the elevator. I will go up by myself and don’t let others see me appear with them;

3. They all have to take a shower in advance;

4. Don’t fuck my anus;

5. If you don’t chat, just fuck me until the end

I booked the hotel, it was a DoubleTree by Hilton, which was much better than before. After receiving the news of Tata, I was not in a bad mood when I went to work. In the afternoon, I found an excuse to leave early, drove to the hotel, and then went upstairs.

Actually, I don’t know how I went upstairs of the hotel in a daze and took the initiative to send it to migrant workers to gang rape and cum. It was not the same part-time prostitution as before, but it was free. I was nervous, ashamed, and excited and scared, but it was purely because I didn’t know what they would do to me, but I didn’t worry at all whether they would be bad people or whether they would do anything to hurt me.

I hesitated outside the door for a long time. Should I go in? It may make me feel so happy, but... it's really dangerous. After all, it's just strangers and migrant workers who are not well educated... I could vaguely hear the sound of them chatting inside at the door of the room. I nervously even the cleaning waiter walking behind me said hello to me. I only found out.

I was so scared that I could only pretend to look at my phone and reply to him Hello...

But the more I was like this, the wet I became. In the end, I rang the doorbell by chance.

Here, it must be him. The voice came out, and then the door opened. In order not to be seen anymore, I quickly pushed the door open and walked in.

!!! You guys!!! I was shocked at the time. The two people in the room and the one who opened the door for me were all naked and naked. I stared at me and thought to myself: Are migrant workers so... unrestrained?

Miss, you are so beautiful. We have never seen such a beautiful girl... While talking, one of them wanted to touch her. I instinctively avoided her and was a little scared

Or drink a glass of water? It's quite cold outside, we poured hot water for you. I looked at him and asked hypocritically. It felt boring. Maybe it was the difference between education and background. At this time, do you still need to hide it?

After careful observation, they had already taken a shower and had water on their slippers. Maybe they were afraid that I would dislike them. They washed them very cleanly, which made me more satisfied.

Yuanyuan, hello, I am Tata. The man sitting on the sofa spoke and looked at him. It seemed that he was much more elegant than the two people.

Well... Hello, you guys... have all washed? I greeted Tata and them in awkwardly because I really don't know what to say

Don't worry, I'll show them all your interests and our previous records of literary love. Just think of it as an immersive literary love. Don't be nervous. Ah, I'll answer the phone first, you can chat first. Tata said, and then picked up the phone that was vibrating all the time, as if he was talking about his engineering business.

Keep me together with two naked migrant workers who look a little helpless, and the atmosphere is awkward again

Tata's phone number one after another, which made me even more embarrassed. I actually started thinking... Don't have a phone number, I can't wait...

Looking at these two migrant workers and Tata carefully, although they are not muscular men, their dark skin, Kong Wu's strong shoulders, and thick cocks, simply decided to start the next step, hum... If you don't take the initiative, then let me take the initiative.

At this time, Tata happened to finish the phone call. I didn't even take off my coat. I squatted on the ground, with my two little hands, one left and one right, and started to stroke their cocks. My mouth was breathing on the other person's cock. When the three of them saw me being so proactive, they couldn't help but harden their cocks. The time was almost right, and I felt very ashamed. If this continues, I wouldn't have to...

So I looked right, let's start

A few people rushed up like wolves and tigers. I didn't have time to dodge. Their eyes seemed to tell me that today, I was considered a sheep entering the tiger's mouth.

So sexy, I'm wearing stockings in my pants, hehe, I like these socks the most, look at this sexy look... A migrant worker with a taller hand touched my high leg socks with his hands, and the saliva in his mouth was almost flowing down

I know that what he said was the lines given to him by Tata, because these words and some of the words I heard later were actually the lines that Tata and I used in the love plot...

Then let's take off this, let's take off everything else, I think this lady can't stand it anymore haha... They pulled out my coat and pulled off my underwear, and their eyes didn't leave my body.

These breasts are so white... A shorter migrant worker covered my thick and cracked palms on my chest. I could see that he tried hard to restrain his strength, and even trembled a little.

I like the legs of young ladies, Ah... I can ejaculate several times even if I fuck this legs... The tall young man squatted on the ground and started licking my legs. It was wet and a little disgusting...

Tata touched my face, rubbed his hands constantly on my pussy, and his fingers were dipped in my vagina, and my body began to get excited quickly.

I actually prefer to lick my pussy. I have never had a wife and I have never licked the bottom of a girl... A shorter migrant worker spoke after using my tongue on my breast for a long time.

OK...you... I wanted to ask if he was brushing his teeth, but he simply didn't ask. He hugged me and put me on the bed, then stuck out his tongue and put it on my clitoris. He was swaying and licking his head swaying up and down

Ah...Well...It's so itchy...Ah... He is indeed not very good at it. Compared to Xiaoxiao and a few other guests before me, his skills are far inferior, but his identity as a migrant worker still makes me feel blushing and my lower body cannot stop flowing...

Then, they could no longer help it. The short migrant worker was about to get the moon before, and his cock was inserted into it without a condom. Compared to the previous part-time job, he was obviously more durable and fucked me even more crazy. I soon felt the vaginal fluid flowing in my lower body. The tall migrant worker and Tata were not idle either. One was desperately washing my nipples like a baby, and the other rubbed my stockings legs...

Soon, I was about to have an orgasm, but the migrant worker couldn't help but ejaculated, Ah! A hot liquid came into my body. The physiological stimulation was actually insignificant. The main reason was that Yuanyuan was actually ejaculated by the migrant worker. I...

All the semen that I had been holding in for a long time was ejaculated in my pussy. I didn't care about cleaning and danger. I hadn't reached my level yet and wanted to have the next cock eagerly. Quickly... keep fucking... Insert... Don't stop...

Then I'll do it. It's so sexy and slutty, but the city people can play! The tall migrant worker pushed away the short migrant worker. His cock was the same as his figure, very long but not thick enough. When inserted, he could almost push around the mouth of my uterus, but he didn't feel very satisfied. Fortunately, he was very strong and his speed was much faster than before. While thrusting, he held my waist with his hands and touched my skin greedily, and his hands were getting faster and faster.

Ah... It feels so good... Quicker... Um... Contrast... And the feeling of continuous orgasm... I get more and more excited... I feel my scalp is a little numb... My hands are tightly clinging to the bed sheet, and finally... With the feeling of electric shock in my body, I twitched a few times, and a lot of vaginal fluid spurted out. I finally had an orgasm. Soon, the tall migrant worker also ejaculated inside me

This... Tata seemed a little disgusted, but the other two urged him to ejaculate all in my vagina to see if it could be filled...

Such a lewd way of playing is really too popular, and... there are only exhausted cows and no broken ground. I felt it in my vagina again, and Tata began to thrust and fuck.

The few people next to me remember the number, 1…2…3…

There are more and more numbers, and everyone seems to be tireless, as if there is no tomorrow. After ejaculation, they will take a break and continue to prepare for the next time. My body has more and more semen. Later, every time I thrust, I will bring out white juice, and even my pubic hair is stained together.

When they were resting, they hugged me and hugged me. They tried every means to lean on me and create contact. My breasts, face and legs were constantly touched by them, and even took the pillow away, letting me lie on their legs.

It was as if they were about to squeeze me out, but in the end they were all exhausted. I also felt very tired from the lower body. When the number reached 8, everyone was finally exhausted and ended the gang rape of migrant workers.

This... They have used every bath towel. After taking a shower, I can only wipe my body with the bath towel they used. I feel very resistant inside. As for the fishy and smelly semen ejaculated in my vagina, I can only use toilet paper to get it out bit by bit.

I pushed out a lot, then clamped my vagina and then sucked part of it away from the air. Then I squatted on the ground, my legs spread apart and the gravity flowed down a little. The rest could only be done with my fingers clamping toilet paper and scratched it out bit by bit.

After nearly half an hour, I felt that it was almost done. During the period, they saw that my movements were hard again and wanted to come again, but I stopped me. Fortunately...

After leaving the hotel, I suddenly woke up when the cold wind blew. These migrant workers didn't like to clean themselves. Although they took a shower... there was no disease... and although I noticed that they didn't take photos or something,... it was too dangerous. Although it was very exciting, this behavior should not be the next time. I was absent-minded in driving and even ran a red light...

After I got home, I took a shower and took a long time. It was early morning after washing. After taking emergency contraceptive pills that had been prepared long ago, I lay in bed, but I was restless

My head was buzzing, my heart was restless, and I felt regretful, thinking how I fell to this point... Is the cause of everything because I was too lewd?

Is it because of lewdness that I turned myself into a bitch slut?

Why is this happening!

The traditional family education I have received since childhood must tell me that girls should remain pure and loyal

But what did you do?

In addition, I am even more afraid of getting pregnant. Although I took birth control pills, it is said that it is not 100% effective.

What’s even more terrifying is that if I really get pregnant, I can’t know whose child it is. Today, I don’t know anyone except Tata. To be precise, I don’t know Tata either. I don’t know what his real name is…

However, there were several periods of time that really made me feel good. Although I regret it, my body was still very honest.

I know what I did

I feel extremely guilty and ashamed when I am regaining my sanity

Time passed by minute by minute, but I still didn't fall asleep. When the sunrise shone on my face, I felt heavy sleepy.

My brain forced me to stop thinking, and just like that, after struggling and suffering for a night, just as I was finally about to fall asleep slowly, it seemed that a lot of semen flowed out of my underwear...

A few days after I got home after the end, my stomach hurts a lot. Finally, I couldn't help but go to the hospital with my boyfriend. In addition to prescribing the hospitalization form and medicine, the doctor also looked at me, pushed his glasses and said: This pelvic inflammatory disease... I still have to pay attention to hygiene...

I walked out of the gynecological clinic and repeated the doctor's words to my boyfriend who was waiting outside. He could only nod in embarrassment. I was secretly happy. A villain came to complain first. My boyfriend took care of meticulously within the week of hospitalization. He thought he had made a big mistake. Hehehe, what he didn't know was...