The ghost rape, Chinesse - Sex Stories

The ghost rape, Chinesse

There was this Chinesse girl in the high school, 18; she liked playing piano and was an ok singer. Quite a clever woman, I must add. I was certainly the opposite as her, yet I wished her with all I had. One day, a teacher decided to ask her to teach me some math lessons, in exchange for some reward in the class. I couldn't believe my luck. After school, I want to the store, brought some stuff which would be useful for me and atended, without taking any both or anything; to the night class I was programed to have. "Alright, so you know why you're here. I had to cancel a beautiful night I had planned with my friends because of you, so you better pay attention, you fool!." "Does it seem like I will listen to any of your words?" I slapped her face. "What are you doing? Who do you think I am?" "You are my bitch, nothing more" "I am the woman who will kill you this night, through math!" She took out a gun and shot my knee. As I feel to the floor, the kicked my ass and undressed me, then put wrote math equations in my back, with a knife and cut my pennis off. As I lost all the blood I could loose before I died, she pushed a baseball bath through where my dick used to be, deep until the end and I died. After my death, I realised it was all some bad nightmare, and that I was using half an hour of my night class, without having assisted. I had to rush my way there, with a bad smell in my body, caused by a mixture of not having taken the bath and the nightmare I just had had. When I got ...

... there, her mom was about to leave her house. As I sneeked in, through the girl's window, I noticed there was blood in my jeans, then I was shirtless and, as if she was some sort of ghost; she appeared right behind me and put a bullet through my ass, causing me to fall dead in her bed. As I woke up, the girl slapped my face and asked "What do think you are doing? Are you here to study or aren't you? Cos I have better things to do, you fool." I sat, right next to her and had the class which was programed for the night. As it ended, I imagined a gun she supposedly had in her pocket, but before I stranggled her with my hands; I though "This is your chance man, go for it". I chose not to do anything, and kept studying until I felt my brain was about to explode. "Ok, so we're good, supposedly. I hope I never have to see you again, piece of dirty bad-smell-scum. Should it happen, your life shall regret it." As she put her hand inside her pocket, I saw a similar image to hers in the mirror and crushed it, with my hand." "Who the fuck do you think that mirror is from asshole?! Go break your hand elsewhere!" "Oh, just shut up for once bitch!" I replied, with a piece of mirror in the hand. And as I approached her, with her backing against the wall; I grabbed her neck. "Who do you think I am talking to?! Whore." I threw her harsh to bed and ripped Her clothes, tying her up with them as I did so. "You will learn to respect your master, slave!" As she screamed and cried, I came inside her ...