Chapter 2

1days ago Urban Novels 1
It has been a week since that incident.

The initial sadness and despair became a panic that was worried about dealing with the sheets that were soaked in body fluids or even stained with blood.

Finally, I secretly threw away the bed sheets while my parents were out to work.

If the bed sheet is clean, it will still work.

But it is very troublesome to wash off the blood, and it is absolutely impossible to hide it from your parents.

So although I felt guilty for violating the family motto of thrift, I still chose to change my bed sheets.

If you are raped by ghosts, no one will believe you. Instead, you will be suspected of being a shameless girl.

Because of my lust, I accidentally broke that and pushed the blame on the illusory ghost. It was really vulgar.

Will definitely be considered like this.

In this way, the image of a good girl in the hearts of parents will never be returned.

If you encounter such a thing, it will not work if you ask for help from anyone.

If you blindly say something to others, you will be regarded as a lewd bad girl.Then you can only hide it in your heart forever.

Fortunately, nothing strange happened in a week, and the ghost never appeared again.

Let's just pass this, just think that I accidentally hurt myself.

But I seemed to think of that person a little too kindly.

That ghost must have been that kind of cruel and rude person even before his death.

I learned this with my body, using my body to tie my hands.

On Saturday night, I slept so deeply that my body was fiddled into a strange position and I couldn't wake up in time.

I opened my eyes in horror when I found my vagina was penetrated. I found that I couldn't move.

His hands were tied behind his back and he lay on his side.

One leg was raised high, my ankles were held and I couldn't struggle. The wet licking feeling in my calves made my hair stand up.

This posture is very shameful.But what made me feel even more humiliated was that before I woke up, liquid symbolizing welcome was already flowing out of my private parts, causing the other person's cock to come in and out without any obstacles.

Why is this happening?I want to cry, but my body thinks it is something I should be happy about.

No, you can't be defeated by such a hateful ghost.

It is not enough to take away my virgin without authorization. I actually want to treat me as a tool for sexual desire. Can you come if you want to?

This kind of cock that only cares about my own feelings will not make me happy.

As if to mock my will to resist, the ghost's penis suddenly became extremely thick and long, and it hit the mouth of the uterus, making me almost exhale in pain.

Don't, don't be so intense

The other party seemed to have not heard it, thrusting my pussy on his own.

This is completely treating me as an airplane cup!

But it is undeniable that every time the penis enters the body, it not only brings slight pain, but also brings pleasant warmth and fulfillment. Every short time of withdrawal makes people look forward to the next insertion.

The back and forth exercise made me so comfortable that I couldn't care about being raped for a while.

Although I frowned, I could not believe it, and it sounded very delicate.

Don't push it, don't, oh oh

By now, I have completely become a slave to pleasure.Resistance is like a gossip, and you will be overwhelmed by pleasure at any time.

Um?

The cock suddenly stopped moving and exited my body. I was occupied by the sudden sense of emptiness and immediately hummed instinctively.

Isn’t this equivalent to saying that I like being violated?!I felt ashamed to bury my face into the pillow.

The ghost took off my loose panties.Does it feel like it's too hindered?

No, change, pervert

Then my face was forced to twist upwards, and my underwear was stuffed towards my pried mouth.My hands were tied, and I could only make a whimpering sound.

As the underwear was stuffed into my mouth, the smell of my private parts filled my mind.

The pungent smell made me almost faint.The underwear is soaked in my body fluids, so what I smell is the special smell of the liquid I secrete.

Is this telling me that I am such a slutty girl?

Not so!

I wanted to stare at the other party with resentment, but the other party had no entity, and I didn't know which part of the air to focus on.

My eyes quickly lost focus, and it seemed like I was fucked to the point of being lost.

After humiliating me with my underwear, the other party's cock did not continue the previous piston movement. It was irrefutable that I felt lost.

This is not my fault.

It’s all his fault for humiliating me like this, so that my body becomes so shameless.

I did not surrender.

But I really want to do that cock, and I will hit me again.

My scarf floated out of thin air to my face, blinding my eyes before I could react.

OK, whatever you want, I can't see you anyway, and I won't be able to do anything if I blindfolded...

Hmm

It doesn't matter if you blindfold your eyes.That's what I thought.

But the moment my penis filled my body again defeated my last thought of resistance.

What Ah, why, after blindfolding your eyes, you feel more comfortable than before?!

I couldn't move, I couldn't scream, not only that, I couldn't see anything.

Apart from the sound of slapping and slapping from the impact of my lower body, the only thing I could feel was the pleasure generated by the friction between my vagina's flesh wall and my cock.

When the penis entered, my flower stem was half-pushed and a thick passage was squeezed toward the surroundings until the penis reached the center of the flower.

When the penis exited, my flower stems were tightly wrapped around it, leaving the hot cylinder as if I was reluctant to leave.

After repeating this process many times, all I had left was sex in my mind.

I want it, don't stop!Faster, faster!

I didn't notice that my body was slowly responding to the other party's movements. When he quit, I also lifted my body up, and when he rushes in, I also pushed the hole towards his tip.

As he thrust faster and faster, the pleasure of his lower body burning became more and more obvious, until his whole body was so refreshed that he was paralyzed and his brain was down.

It's coming.I couldn't see anything and could not care about anything. I could only feel something coming from my body and sprayed out of my vagina below.

Ummmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm

My eyes that I could only control were rolled upwards, trying to neutralize the pleasure of trying to make my body arch.Although my mouth was blocked, I still wanted to yell, so I could only keep sobbing.

To be ashamed, I was violated to orgasm for the second time.

You can know that my water has sprayed all over the bed without taking off your scarf.

There should be some milky white semen mixed in it, because I knew that the moment I reached the peak, he also ejaculated a lot, so many that my vagina could not completely accommodate.

Until my squirting stopped, the other party did not pull out the penis and nailed me to the bed like a wooden stake.

This is also good.I recalled the loss of composure just now, felt the penis inserted into my body, and my brain that could not think normally made me feel shameless.

The vagina shrank tremblingly, like sucking the cock inside.

I didn't know if it was because of fatigue or satisfaction, but I fell asleep.The whole person was soaked in the fishy smell and the viscous liquid, motionless.

It was already morning after waking up, and the bound hands had been untied.

Facing the chaos in bed, I felt full of resentment.But it seemed that after I fell asleep, the other party did not continue to invade me.

He is quite conscientious.

No, what is the conscience of a girl who is unable to resist?

He also stuffed his underwear into his mouth.Is this a completely perverted person?!

While cursing the pervert who raped me twice in a row, I took the prepared contraceptive pills.

I have to take a shower while my parents don’t notice it.Thinking of this, I endured the sticky feeling from my vagina and limped towards the bathroom.

The scene of semen dripping from my thighs onto the floor did not appear due to my quick eyes and hands saving.

It's obviously a ghost, how could he ejaculate so much semen...

I muttered in a low voice in depression.

In addition, although the blood was not left like the first time, causing the sheets to be thrown away, the sheets were still in a hurry to clean them secretly.

Will this ghost be used as a tool for venting desire every week in the future?

No, I can't just be violated passively.I have to find a way to resist this ghost.

Thinking of this, I already had an idea in my mind and conducted various investigations to deal with the ghost with hope.

I didn't realize the crisis that would come.