He then started fucking me slowly, and I was having sex for the first time. My mind was blank at that point because of the pain, but I was enjoying it. He fucked me for about 10 minutes, and then he came and I started shaking wild; I wasn’t able to control myself, and my legs were giving up. He held me tight and said, “It’s ok, don’t worry, you’re getting an orgasm.” I have seen many in porn, but this was the first time I felt it. I farted, and he pulled out his dick. He asked me for my handkerchief and then put it on my pussy.
I first didn’t know why I felt pain, but I didn’t expect that much blood. It was flowing, mixed with my pussyjuices. I turned around and he stood a few steps away. I spread my legs and saw in the handkerchief all the blood and my pussyjuice. He said it’s normal for virginity and it will stop in a few seconds. I was sobbing, and it made me cry. I had a burning sensation in my pussycat, and I have never felt this even while on my period. I took the handkerchief off my mouth and gave it to him. As soon as I closed my mouth, I squirted. The pain and the sensation I was having in my pussy were actually making me more wet and horny.
He told me to be calm, hugged me, rubbed the blood with his handkerchief and then threw it, and then removed the condom and asked me to taste the cum. I didn’t respond; I was in my own world, and I had lost sense of what was even going on. He pushed the condom into my mouth, emptied it, and told me to push it down my throat. I tasted cumin for the first time. He then kissed me and put on his pants, then went out. I licked the door and sat there wondering what had just happened.
My boobs were swollen by his groping; he gave me hickeys all over my belly and boobs; I took my phone out and started to see what all things he did when I was not conscious of him other than his dickens. He gave me hickeys on my back; he pinched my buttocks, and it was all red. My eyes were red, and my makeup was ruined by my tears. My lipstick was all ruined by kissing. My pussy was sore. I felt pain when I touched myself.
I squatted and shat. It was painful; it was painful for my pussy, and I was feeling intense pain while I peed. I washed my ass and pussy, wore my top and skirt, then went out. I washed my hands and then my face. My full makeup was gone, I wasn’t able to walk properly, and it was feeling weird in my crotch. He asked how it was, I said good, and he then cleared up and told the man sitting opposite that I got emotional while talking to my parents and was crying. He said, “Yea, it’s fine, and you will meet them,” etc.
It was embarrassing, but I took out my bag and put it up so the person opposite wasn’t able to see, but then the man who fucked me saw me take the pad out and take one pee. As I put them in the purse and stood up, he asked me if I needed any help, and I said no. I rushed to the toilet again and put on my pants and pad. I didn’t want to feel pain and wanted to feel a little free. I was a little comfortable when I put my pad on. My pussy was leaking and I wasn’t able to put pressure on it. It was painful.