Qingyan dressed as quickly as she could in the dark hallway. Her hands trembled as she pulled on the black dress, the fabric sticking to her sweaty, sensitive skin. The heat between her legs was unbearable. Her pussy throbbed, wet and empty, demanding something her mind was still trying to reject.
"I can't take it anymore…
Two years…
Two years holding back, resisting, pretending I'm stronger than this body…
I can't endure it any longer…"
Her mind was a whirlwind of shame and desperate need. The pride of the Immortal Emperor screamed at her to stop, that this was absolute defeat. But her body — the damned Yin Submissive Dragon Body — had already won. The heat, the wetness, the constant pulsing in her clit, and the burning in her large, round ass were too much.
Only one person came to mind in that moment.
Lin Hao.
The kind young man from the library. The one who always treated her with respect, the one who seemed harmless. Maybe he could help her. Maybe he could give her at least a little relief without her having to humiliate herself further.
She ran through the academy hallways, her dress poorly adjusted and her hair disheveled. She reached the east pavilion, room 47, and knocked on the door with urgency, almost desperation.
The door opened.
Lin Hao appeared, his eyes wide with surprise. He was wearing only a light sleeping robe and his hair was messy.
"Mo Qingyan…? What's wrong? Are you okay? It's very late…"
Qingyan didn't wait. She entered quickly and closed the door behind her. She almost immediately knelt in front of him, her forehead nearly touching the floor.
"Lin Hao… please… help me…" Her voice came out broken, trembling, full of shame.
"My body… I can't take it anymore. I've endured for two years. Two years fighting against this. I need… I need you to use me. I need you to humiliate me. Please… just this once."
Lin Hao froze, his face pale.
"What…? Qingyan, no… I can't. I'm not like that. This isn't right. You're… you're a genius. You shouldn't be here on your knees begging for this."
Qingyan looked up. Her violet eyes were filled with tears of frustration and need.
"My body… it betrays me. I can't concentrate. I can't advance. Everything I do… everything I try… ends up like this. Please… just do something. Anything."
Lin Hao swallowed hard, visibly nervous and frightened. But he saw the desperation in Qingyan's eyes and, with trembling hands, tried to please her.
"Okay… okay… I'll try."
He gave her a gentle slap on the cheek.
Slap!
It was a light blow, almost affectionate.
"Like this…?" he asked uncertainly. "Do you like this?"
Qingyan felt the slap, but her body barely reacted. It was too soft. Too gentle.
"No… harder…" she begged, her voice breaking.
Lin Hao gave her another slap, a little harder, on the other cheek.
Slap!
Then he gave her a gentle smack on the ass over her dress.
"You're… you're a… bad girl," he said, trying to insult her, but his voice sounded more nervous than dominant.
Qingyan closed her eyes. She felt something, but it was too weak. Her body needed more. Much more.
"Please… harder… insult me more…" she pleaded, her voice trembling.
Lin Hao gave her another smack on the ass, slightly harder, but it was still soft compared to what her body craved.
"You're… a slut…" he murmured, embarrassed by his own words.
Qingyan felt a faint heat, but it wasn't enough. Her pussy throbbed, empty and desperate.
"More… please…" she begged, lowering her head.
Lin Hao, his face red with shame, pulled down his pants. His penis was small, barely 6 cm, flaccid and unimpressive. He brought it close to Qingyan's mouth.
"Suck it… please…" he said, his voice uncertain.
Qingyan opened her mouth and took it in. She sucked desperately, moving her head, trying to feel something. But there was nothing. It was too small, too soft. It filled nothing. It generated no strong sensation.
Lin Hao moaned softly, but his erection remained weak.
He tried to penetrate her. Qingyan got on all fours, lifting her dress and offering him her wet pussy.
Lin Hao entered her.
It was a clumsy, uncertain thrust. His small penis barely felt like anything inside her. Qingyan felt almost nothing. Just a slight pressure, none of the fullness, none of the domination her body demanded.
Lin Hao moved inside her for a few minutes, trying with all his strength. He gave her a few gentle slaps on the ass and muttered some awkward insults ("you're… a bad girl," "you shouldn't be like this…"), but nothing worked.
Qingyan began to cry silently.
"Lin Hao… please… I don't feel anything…" she confessed in a broken voice. "I've endured for two years. Two years fighting against this body. I need… I need someone who can truly humiliate me. I need a real man. Please… find someone. Anyone. I don't care who. Just… make them use me."
Lin Hao stopped, still inside her, his face full of shame and confusion.
"Qingyan… I… I'm sorry… I'm not enough…"
He slowly pulled out. His small penis left her with hardly any trace.
Qingyan remained on her knees, crying from frustration and humiliation.
"Please…" she begged once more, her voice broken. "Find someone. Anyone. Just… make them humiliate me for real."
Lin Hao pulled up his pants, his face red and his gaze lowered.
"Okay… I'll… I'll find someone."
He left the room, leaving Qingyan alone, kneeling on the floor, her body trembling with unsatisfied need and her mind shattered by shame.
Qingyan was alone in Lin Hao's room, kneeling on the floor with her black dress pulled up to her waist. Her body trembled with need. Huo Ling's rejection, the frustration of two years of resistance, the accumulated humiliation… everything had turned into a fire she could no longer extinguish.
"I need… I need to cum…
I can't wait any longer…"
Her hands moved desperately. One hand slid between her legs, rubbing her swollen clit with quick, clumsy strokes. The other hand moved up to her small but sensitive breasts. She began slapping herself.
Slap! Slap!
She delivered hard smacks to her own breasts, leaving visible red marks on her pale skin. Each blow sent a wave of pain-pleasure that made her moan. Her nipples hardened painfully.
"More… harder…"
She slapped herself again, harder. Her breasts turned red, marked by her own hands. Her pussy dripped onto the floor as she masturbated furiously, rubbing her clit and shoving two fingers inside herself.
"Please… someone humiliate me… someone use me…"
Her mind was broken. She no longer thought about pride. She only thought about relief. About being degraded. About feeling something strong.
The door burst open.
Lin Hao entered first, his face pale and nervous. Behind him came a tall, handsome young man with a cruel gaze: Li Wei.
Qingyan didn't recognize him at first. She only saw a tall man with a dominant presence. Her body reacted before her mind did.
Li Wei smiled when he saw her kneeling, naked from the waist down, masturbating and slapping her own breasts.
"Well, well…" he said in a low, dangerous voice. "So this is the famous genius everyone's talking about in the academy."
Without mercy, Li Wei approached, grabbed her by the hair and threw her onto the bed.
Qingyan fell face-down, her ass raised high. Li Wei climbed on top of her, pinning her against the mattress.
"You're a pathetic slut," he whispered in her ear as he delivered a hard slap to her face.
Slap!
Qingyan's head hit the bed. Li Wei grabbed her hair and began slamming her face against the mattress again and again, with force.
Slap! Slap! Slap!
"Two years holding back like a virgin whore… and now you come begging to be used. How disgusting."
Qingyan moaned with every blow, her face flushed red, but her pussy dripped even more.
Li Wei put her on all fours, her large, round ass raised high. He placed his foot on her head, pressing her face into the bed.
"From today on, you're going to be my slut," he said coldly. "Whenever I want you, you'll come crawling. Whenever I give an order, you'll obey."
Without further warning, he aligned his thick, hard cock against Qingyan's entrance and thrust in with brutal force.
Qingyan screamed.
The pain of losing her virginity mixed with overwhelming pleasure. Her body tensed violently. Her pussy clenched tightly around the invading member, squeezing it hard.
Li Wei was not gentle. He began pounding her with savage strength, each thrust making her large ass bounce.
"What a tight pussy… two years keeping it like a holy virgin and now you're soaking everything for a real cock."
Qingyan moaned into the bed, Li Wei's foot still pressing down on her head.
Her mind went blank.
She only felt pleasure.
The orgasm hit her almost instantly.
Her body arched, her pussy contracting hard around Li Wei's cock, and a hot squirt shot out of her as she screamed into the sheets.
She came just from the penetration. Just from losing her virginity.
Li Wei laughed cruelly, not stopping his thrusts.
"What an easy whore… you came just from me putting my cock in you. Welcome to your new life, slut."
Li Wei looked at Lin Hao and smiled.
"Bring me something to drink. I'm going to be here all night. Then stay outside guarding the door. I don't want anyone disturbing us."
Lin Hao swallowed hard, nodded in shame, and quickly left to get something to drink.
Li Wei continued fucking her mercilessly.
He put her on her side, lifting one of her legs and pounding her hard while squeezing her small breasts.
"This body is made to be fucked," he growled. "That big ass, that narrow waist… everything is meant to be used."
Then he put her in missionary, pressing her down against the bed with his weight, forcefully kissing her while thrusting deep inside.
After that he lifted her up and fucked her against the wall, Qingyan's legs wrapped around his waist, her large ass bouncing with every thrust.
He put her in cowgirl, forcing her to ride him while spanking her ass.
He put her in doggy style again, yanking her hair like a leash.
The night was long and brutal.
Li Wei didn't stop for a moment. He used her in every possible position, insulting her nonstop:
"You're my whore now."
"Two years as a virgin and now you're dripping like a slut."
"That big ass is mine."
"Moan louder, you worthless genius."
Lin Hao returned with a jug of wine and glasses. He entered silently, left everything on a table, and went back out, closing the door. He stayed outside, guarding the door, listening to every moan, every slap, every insult.
The night passed with moans, smacks, insults, and the sound of flesh slapping together.
At dawn, Qingyan lay sprawled on the floor, exhausted.
Her body was covered in semen: on her face, on her breasts, on her stomach, on her ass, dripping from her pussy and her mouth. She had red marks from the blows on her ass cheeks, her breasts, and her cheeks. Her hair was messy and stuck to her face from sweat and fluids.
Li Wei stood up, dressed calmly, and looked down at her.
He spat on her face.
"Good slut. See you soon."
He walked to the door, opened it, and saw Lin Hao waiting outside.
"Thanks, Lin Hao," Li Wei said with a smile.
"You introduced me to an excellent little girlfriend. I'm going to enjoy her a lot."
Lin Hao lowered his head, his face red.
Li Wei laughed and walked away down the hallway.
Qingyan remained lying on the floor, covered in semen and marks, panting with half-open eyes.