The Great Tutor (Rape and Sadism Adult Fiction)

Section 1

“Heh… yawn…”

This was the third time Kang Ziwen yawned in the past half hour. There was really nothing he could do about it. After all, he only liked Western classical music, and he had no interest in the concert of the local new idol singer he was watching. If it weren't for the sponsor's invitation, he wouldn't have come at all.

"Sianer, Shaner, ILOVEU!" The venue was packed with young fans, more than 90% of whom were teenagers. The shouts of enthusiastic fans could be heard all around, including a boy next to Ziwen who looked to be still a middle school student.

During the break, Ziwen couldn't help but sigh: "This girl looks very youthful and lovely, but how can she sing with such skills?"

The young man next to him immediately said in dissatisfaction: "Don't say bad things about Xian'er!"

Ziwen decided not to bother with this "blind" loyal fan. At this time, a burst of applause rang out, and Xian'er changed into a low-cut top and a white silk long skirt and appeared again.

"Oh? You have a nice figure, bust size is over 35, right?"

Ziwen couldn't help but think. In fact, Sin Yee is the fastest rising female singer in the city in recent years. Her pretty and youthful looks, cheerful and lively image, and songs that reflect the mentality of young men and women make her very popular among today's young people. Because of this, she became the exclusive advertising girl for a famous Japanese cosmetics brand. One of the senior executives of the Japanese cosmetics company is quite close to Kang Ziwen, which is why Ziwen is here tonight.

At this time, Xian'er on the stage slowly said: "Now I would like to present to you my new song "Goodbye Sad Love", I hope you like it!" After that, a lyrical music began to play, and warm applause broke out from the audience.

"... Didn't you hear that sir? You sang with a lot of emotion! Not bad, right?" said the young man next to him. Indeed, Xian'er seemed to be singing particularly hard, and when she sang to the climax of the song, her face turned red, her brows were furrowed, and there was a slight cry in her singing, as if she was completely immersed in this song about a broken heart.

Ziwen's sleepiness seemed to disappear suddenly, and he began to stare at the female singer on the stage with great interest. This also comforted the young man next to him.

When she sang the last few lines, the female singer Xian'er could hardly sing. Her cheeks were as red as blood, and beads of sweat on her face reflected a dazzling luster under the spotlight. Her body was shaking slightly, and her plump breasts, which were about to burst out, were gently bouncing.

"Ah... this is really interesting!" Ziwen seemed to be muttering to himself.

Seeing Xian'er's condition, it seemed like she might fall down at any time. But fortunately, the song was finally finished at this time. Immediately, the whole audience burst into thunderous applause, and everyone was deeply moved by their idol's fully committed singing.

Then, Xian'er immediately turned around and walked backstage, but she walked very slowly. Looking at her trembling feet as she walked, Kang Ziwen smiled subtly, then he also stood up and walked towards the bathroom...

In one of the passages backstage, the new idol Xian'er was staggering along with difficulty. At this moment, she had completely lost her tolerance. Her fiery red face was filled with an expression mixed with sorrow and joy. She was breathing strangely, and her sweat was so wet that it seemed to leave a trail of water on the ground. Her wet breasts were stuck to her clothes, outlining the tips of her breasts.

"It's almost there... just... a little while... haha..." In the passage leading to the bathroom, through her vision blurred by sweat, she saw a tall figure standing in front of her. The man seemed to be only in his twenties and was very handsome. But Xian'er was so busy with her own business at the moment that she had no time to appreciate it.

"Ms. Xian'er?"

“Who are you? …None of you…are allowed to enter here…huh…”

"I'm a guest of the sponsor, so they let me in. Miss Xian'er, are you okay? You look so bad!"

"I'm fine...you go...back...quickly!" Xian'er said in a tone that was half pleading, half commanding.

"That's good. I'll be leaving now." The young man, Kang Ziwen, began to leave in another direction. But when he passed by Xian'er, he said in a very low voice, "The concert is not over yet. I advise you to take out the vibrator quickly. Otherwise, how can you continue singing?"

After he finished speaking, he saw Xian'er's face immediately turned pale - that was the expression of surprise, shame and embarrassment that people would show when their secrets were revealed. After seeing this expression, Ziwen gave her an ambiguous smile, then left without looking back. However, Ziwen's smiling face just now seemed to be imprinted in Xian'er's heart, so that whenever she thought of it vaguely, that smile would reappear in front of her...

"Hey! What are you doing over there? Come over here!"

Hearing this deep and powerful voice, Xian'er was immediately shocked. The voice came from a man in his thirties or forties, with a slightly plump figure and a very dignified appearance. Xian'er could recognize him as Mr. Hong, the owner of the record company, just by hearing his voice.

Mr. Hong took Xian'er's hand and walked into the empty men's restroom, then locked the door. Immediately, he stretched out his big hands like a hungry wolf and grabbed Xian'er's chest!

“Oh! No! Take that thing out now… The concert isn’t over yet! Ahhh…”

"Haha, is there still a concert in your mind, you slutty girl? Look! Your cherry is already so hard!" Mr. Hong pulled down Xian'er's low-cut dress with her hands, and a pair of plump breasts inside immediately "popped" out! And just as Mr. Hong said, the pair of cherry-red nipples had become hard and erect like walnuts. Mr. Hong flicked her nipple with his finger, and she immediately felt a shock as if she was struck by lightning.

The pair of tender breasts were covered with beads of sweat, adding a charming allure. Mr. Hong couldn't help but grab her breasts and kiss them, sucking the youthful sweat on them. Waves of body fragrance came to his nose, and he could hear Xian'er's breathing getting heavier in his ears. The young idol's proud big breasts were now unreservedly allowed to be rolled and flattened by Mr. Hong, and he played with them until they turned red.

Although it was not the first time that he had flirted with this new female singer under his company, it gave Mr. Hong a particularly fresh and exciting feeling to "execute" this female singer who had just performed in front of thousands of people backstage in the middle of the concert.

As Mr. Hong kissed and sucked her, Xian'er couldn't help but let out a fragrant and passionate moan.

"Hey, you still don't admit that you are a slut?"

"No... oh... it's because of the egg that Mr. Hong put in..."

"Damn it, you slut, are you thinking that this is my responsibility? You are such an rude guy!" Mr. Hong slapped her without even thinking.

"Pa" He didn't seem to regard Xian'er as an employee, but treated her like his own slave.

"Oh! Yes, I'm sorry! Xian'er is... a slut..." Caressing her cheek that was burning from the scratch, Xian'er hurriedly and humbly apologized. It seemed that she was very in awe of Mr. Hong and did not dare to do anything that went against his wishes.

"That's right. You should have behaved yourself earlier. Let me see how slutty you are." After saying that, Mr. Hong pulled up Xian'er's skirt until her black silk lace panties were exposed. The appearance of the underwear was very obscene, the middle part was very narrow, and there seemed to be an oval object that was slightly raised. If you put your face close to it, you can hear a slight sound like a mosquito flying by your ear, and there is a little wet mark of water that flowed out from the side of the underwear and wet the inside of the thigh.

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