My Crazy Exposure (Rape and Sadism Adult Fiction)

I remember when I was very young, I lived with my grandmother. My family was originally well-off, but unfortunately my parents often had to go on business trips for work, and sometimes even went abroad. It was common for them not to be able to return home for several months, so when I was a child, they sent me to live with my grandmother.

As far as I can remember, they sent me to my grandmother’s house when I was in the second grade of elementary school. After all, my grandmother was a relative, so my parents felt more at ease. So I lived in my grandmother's house for more than eight years, from when she was in her sixties until the day she passed away. Then I returned to my own home. I had just graduated from junior high school that year.

My grandmother's home was in the countryside. It was still the 1990s then. I believe people in mainland China know that the countryside was still very backward in the 1990s. Sometimes you had to walk a long way just to buy a few small daily necessities. Maybe my parents wanted me to have a simple childhood so that I would have less of a princess-like temper when I grew up, but I didn't expect that because of this, I would embark on a path of no return that is difficult to talk about.

Grandma's house is a small bungalow with two bedrooms and two living rooms. Guowei lives alone and the house is big enough for her.

My mother often nags about taking my grandmother to live in the city, but my grandmother just can't stand the hustle and bustle of the city and insists on living in the countryside. My mother has no choice but to go with my grandmother. The country people are in good health. My grandmother, who is over 60 years old, is fully capable of taking care of herself.

I remember the first day I came, my grandmother was so happy that she lifted me above her head with both hands and was so happy that her lips were separated for several days. I also had an extra sense of intimacy with my grandmother, so even though I had to leave my parents at a very young age, I didn't cry or make a fuss too much.

My grandmother's house is surrounded by mountains on three sides, and it can even be said that it is surrounded by mountains. There is a small yard in front of the house, a vegetable field behind the house, and a small hill behind the vegetable field. On the right side of the vegetable garden, which is the lower back corner of the kitchen (my grandmother's house faces west and the kitchen is at the southernmost end), there is a small pond. There are some trees on the outer bank of the pond. Behind the trees there is a small path where people often pass by. Looking inside through the trees from outside the path, you can clearly see the scenery inside the pond and the vegetable garden.

Then on the right side of the kitchen, which is in front of the pond, there is a small vegetable patch (because it is in the countryside, far from the downtown, it is impossible to buy vegetables every day and we can only rely on growing them ourselves, so the vegetable patches in the countryside are generally quite large). Around the vegetable patch, we use simple bamboo branches that are densely inserted into the soil to make a wall. The height of the bamboo branches is about the height of an adult's neck!

I have been talking for a long time and going in many roundabout ways here, but I just want to give you a brief understanding of the environment and habits I lived in when I was a child.

Now let’s get to the point. The first time I felt excited about exposure was when I was 12 years old. At that time, I had been living at my grandmother's house for more than four years. I remember that I had graduated from elementary school and it was summer vacation. The weather was very hot, so for convenience and coolness, I carried water directly to the back of the kitchen, which was the shore of the pond, to take a bath.

When I was 12 years old, my breasts had already slightly risen, and I had short, obvious pubic hair. I sat in the basin and washed myself as if no one was around. Sometimes, when my hand inadvertently passed over my clitoris, I would feel excited. Just at this time, several of my grandmother's neighbors, three old men and a middle-aged man, were returning home from the fields and were passing through the small path outside the pond. In other words, they will definitely see me taking a shower later, because those trees can't hide anything.

I suddenly had a very ridiculous idea. I really wanted them to see me naked. At this moment, the four of them stopped there and looked at me straight. I pretended not to see them and stood up straight facing them, pretending to be surprised to see someone, and then smiled at them.

Maybe they thought I was still young and ignorant, and didn’t know what to call a hooligan, so they became bolder and started chatting with me. He said they were tired from working and asked me to bring them a bowl of water to quench their thirst. I didn't avoid him, didn't say anything, and didn't wear any clothes. I poured a bowl of water for each of them with my naked body and slightly hard breasts sticking out. When I passed the water to them through the bamboo fence, each of them reached out and touched me a few times, then said a few words like "What a beautiful girl" and went back.

My mind was blank at that time. I still clearly remember that I was very shy, but I couldn't control myself. All I wanted was to be naked in front of the four of them. I wanted them to see my underdeveloped breasts and my pussy with only a few pubic hairs.

That shy excitement gave me the first orgasm in my life. I just felt a very comfortable spasm all over my body, and then I touched my pussy with my hand, and I - I had an orgasm. I was 12 years old and I actually had an orgasm due to exposure.

That was the first time that my inner desire to expose myself was perfectly expressed. Since that time, my inner perverted desires have just begun. Whenever it is hot, I seldom go back to the bathroom to take a shower. Every time I fetch water to the shore of the pond to wash, always waiting for someone to see me naked. I will be very excited and my hand will involuntarily touch my pussy. At that time, I clearly knew and experienced a woman's orgasm.

Later, when I became so crazy that I couldn't control myself, I just lay on the dirty ground and masturbated. Of course, I was still very careful. I wasn't worried about my grandmother because she was definitely still in the fields at that time. I am worried that passers-by will see it. After all, he is thirteen or fourteen years old and he still understands basic ethics and morals. Besides, my breasts are now big and firm, and my pubic hair is black. If passers-by really see me lying on the ground masturbating like this, I would be too embarrassed to face them. In the past, when the hair was not fully grown, I could use the excuse of being ignorant to get away with it.

I love to expose myself, but at the age of fourteen I couldn't do anything crazy, so I could only do some small things.

I still remember one time, it should have been when I was in the third year of junior high school (the teaching system in China may be a little different from that in Taiwan. In China, elementary school is six years, and then junior high school and high school are three years each, and finally the college entrance examination), it was autumn but it was still very hot.

I remember that day my grandmother went to a relative's house and didn't come back at night, leaving me alone at home. I was already 15 years old, and life in the countryside was not as complicated as in the city. After I repeatedly assured her that I could take care of myself, she finally went to her relative's house with some concern, and told me not to go too far. I agreed and promised her everything.