Chapter 200 A Crazy Idea
"You harlot! Today, I will ravish you to the core! I will fill you with my seed and let you bear my wild offspring! Let’s see how you can face your chairman husband! You despicable wench, I'll make you regret for looking down on me!"
Kevin, like a crazed avenger, extended his hands, grabbing one of Stella's swaying breasts, twisting his waist as his swollen, rigid, and fervent phallus passionately thrust into Stella's vagina.
Amidst the sound of gushing fluids from her vagina, there echoed immediate impacts of their flesh colliding.
"Out! All of you, get out! Hurry! Don't look. Just get out!"
Having been taken into the rest area, Stella immediately, in a mix of anger and shame, loudly scolded the female teachers, driving them away. She then collapsed on the bed, panting heavily and clutching the makeshift bedsheet tightly. Her legs spread wide in agony. Her mouth was agape. Her eyes rolled back, groaning loudly in a rushed manner.
"No! Let me go! Who are you really? Get away from me!" Stella shamefully struggled, her hands unconsciously flailing in front of her, trying to dispel that bizarre sensation of violation and pleasure.
No matter how she resisted, she couldn't break free from the invisible thing that seemed to envelop her.
Her hands couldn't touch anything at all.
In the closed restroom, Stella could no longer contain her body's desires and the urge to release.
The long-suppressed orgasm burst forth like a dammed flood, finally finding its release valve.
With Stella's lewd groan, Stella's body suddenly tensed up, and then, Kevin once again felt Stella's hole start to spasm rapidly.
A strong suction force sucked Kevin's penis deep into the vagina.
Then, Stella threw her head back and made a painful and enjoyable release groan.
A pushing force came; Kevin only felt the entire penis that had been in Stella's hole was washed over by a wet, hot flow.
With a loud noise, Stella squirted again。
"I can't take it! " This time, Stella had completely surrendered to resistance. The environment now was different from her previous ordeal on the public platform. Shielded from prying eyes, Stella, who had endured for so long, was now fully immersed in a bewildering sensation of violation by an unknown force.
Intense pleasure surged forth, delighting Stella, who had long been deprived of sexual intimacy. Tantalizingly, she reached out to hold her own breasts, actively kneading them, her teeth biting down on her luscious, desire-soaked lips.
Her cheeks blushed with shame. Her eyes were brimmed with desire, glimmering with a debauched, hazy allure.
As a mature woman yearning for physical intimacy but denied satisfaction, Stella found it hard to withstand such intense sexual impact.
Once highly sensitive and already starved for affection, Stella descended completely into this bizarre and frenzied sexual encounter.
In a state of delirium, shame, fear, and excitement intertwined within her, she struggled to deter the sense of violation yet paradoxically hesitated to relinquish the unprecedented peak of orgasm she was experiencing.
Stella's expression of unbearable shame and turmoil kept shifting, a blend of conflict and inner struggle.
Observing Stella's seductive demeanor, an evil notion suddenly surfaced in Kevin's mind.
The magical doll had impeccably mimicked everything about Stella, down to her every move. If he were to capture a video or snap some photos with his phone, could he perhaps use the nude images and sex videos as proof against Stella? With these recordings and following the system's cues on Stella's vulnerabilities, could he potentially obtain a grip on her?
With this realization, Kevin pressed his body against Stella's, vigorously thrusting into the magical doll, experiencing relentless orgasms while hastily retrieving his phone from the pockets of his trousers on the bed.
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