Her Daily Life (NPH) - Chapter 2.1
Chen Tao hurriedly went to the restroom after getting off the subway to wipe her lower body.
She walked cautiously, hunched over, to a convenience store to buy underwear.
She found no underwear that fit her size, so she reluctantly wore a pair one size too small.
Fortunately, her stockings didn’t run, though they had a hole at the crotch.
Due to her tight budget, Chen Tao wore them as they were.
Chen Tao finished her day’s classes and prepared to return home, feeling exhausted.
“I’ll stop by the usual underwear store later,” she thought.
Chen Tao boarded the subway home, hoping that wearing underwear would prevent a repeat of the morning’s incident.
She soon arrived at the station closest to her home.
As she headed to the underwear store, she noticed a sign on a mixed-use building’s window that read, “Psychological Counseling, First Session Free.”
She stopped in her tracks.
For some reason, Chen Tao was easily violated. Was it because she was petite yet had an exceptional figure?
Men near her seemed to lose their rationality quickly, as if under the influence of an aphrodisiac.
Having experienced groping of her chest or hips since childhood, Chen Tao had grown accustomed to it.
However, she wanted to avoid situations like the morning’s incident.
Unable to confide her grievances to family or friends, she wondered if this counseling could be a good outlet.
“It’s free the first time, so trying it won’t hurt,” she thought.
Chen Tao turned and entered the building.
“Hello? Is this for psychological counseling? I came because I saw the first session is free…”
“Yes, guest, the first 90 minutes are free. May I ask what troubles you, miss?”
“Yes.”
“Please fill out this form.”
Though the building looked somewhat old, the counseling office was bright and clean.
The man at reception had a kind attitude, which eased Chen Tao’s concerns significantly.
After Chen Tao completed her information, a man soon led her into a room and sat down.
The man across from her smiled.
He appeared to be in his thirties, wore a neat suit, and had glasses, giving a reliable impression.
Chen Tao immediately let her guard down.
“Hello, Miss Chen, right? I’m Li Sheng, your counselor.”
“Hello, hello, Teacher Li.”
“What troubles you?”
“It’s a bit embarrassing to say… but this morning… a man violated me on the subway…”
Chen Tao’s voice grew quieter, and she lowered her head, not noticing the flash of lust in Li Sheng’s eyes.
“Was the incident this morning?”
“Yes… yes.”
“Were you wearing the same clothes as now?”
“Um, well…”
“It’s okay, you can relax. I just want to confirm the scene. We can use scene reenactment to help you overcome this psychological trauma.”
Li Sheng’s tone was gentle, quickly calming Chen Tao’s nervous emotions.
“I… I wasn’t wearing a bra then.”
“What about panties?”
“I… I was wearing those!”
“Do you remember the man’s appearance?”
“He was an older man, wearing a suit and glasses…”
“Haha, that sounds a bit like me.”
“No… he wasn’t as handsome as you…”
“Then it’s not quite the same. What did he do to you?”
“He… he raped me…”
Li Sheng, expecting only minor physical contact, was clearly shocked by the depth of the act.
He took a moment to process, while Chen Tao blushed with shame.
“Can I understand it as an unknown man inserting his genitals into your genitals?”
“Yes… yes…”
Li Sheng, picturing the scene, felt his pants tighten at the crotch.
“Did he use a condom?”
“No… he didn’t…”
“Where did he ejaculate?”
“Inside… he shot inside…”
“An unknown stranger ejaculated inside you without a condom?”
“Yes… yes…”
“If you don’t mind, may I check you? Since it was a stranger, it could be troublesome if he had any diseases.”
Recalling the morning’s events, Chen Tao trembled like a frightened animal.
Li Sheng moved to sit beside her, softly comforting her while lifting her right leg and placing her plump thigh on his lap, spreading her legs.
Her light pink tight skirt slid up as her legs parted, fully exposing her white lace panties through the stockings.
“Teacher… Teacher Li… what’s this…”
“It’s just a simple check. What if you caught something bad? Oh, there’s a hole in your stockings. Did you wear torn stockings on purpose to let a stranger fvck you?”
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