Where it happened: SMK Naka school library Malaysia
Langauge: english
Sex: Female
Rating: 9
Category: Straight
Raped by Malaysian Teacher, in SMK Naka Kedah
My name is Salmiah Che Mamat and I am from Kampong Pakra Mukim Tekai Kanan Kedah. My village in between Kampong Chanding and Kampong Bendang Tok Teri. This is very remote area somewhere in northern part of Malaysia. Most of the village folks are traditional farmers planting paddy and a few cows to support the economics requirements of the family. Paddy planting activities are conducted in a small scales due scarcity of the farming land because most of the land is inherited from the ancestors. Farmers in my village in considered poor because our income is just enough to support daily needs, and saving is only on the livestock such as buffalo and cows. If we faced some emergency we need to cash in cows with traders or getting help from local politician.
When the story happened I was 17 years old, and was going to Naka High School (SMK Naka) which about 1 km from my home. I was the only child in the family, and raised by my single mother and I do not remember much about my dad as I was small when my parent separated. My mom was working in Kuala Lumpur a capital city of Malaysia, and decided to move back to our village as she doesn’t want to face the hectic and vibrant metropolitan lifestyle. We sold our property in Kuala Lumpur and move to Kampong Pakra when I was 12 years old.
I was considered bright student in my class since my English is among the best in school. The secret was I like to read magazine belongs to my mum without her knowledge. Most of the magazine was adult magazine which is illegal in Kedah and I always fantasize of the story inside. My moms look young even though her age is early forty and like to do many things to keep her busy and generates income for a family. She look like early thirty and just like elder sister to, many villages like her but she turn them down except to a few guys that like to help her in paddy field.
To make the story short, one day in the library Cikgu Ismail H. Hamid school counselor ask me to help setting up Counseling Club in our school. Our discussion in school library went well as he likes many of my ideas and suggestion for our new club. Only two of us in the library as other students and teachers are lazy to read books or do extra works improving themselves. Cikgu Ismail was admiring my way of thinking and my openness about social problems in school. He said he likes my style and my beautiful body, and told me he just divorced with his wife. He was very upset to his wife unfaithful behavior and having affair with Bangladesh illegal immigrant in Kuala Nerang. One day when he came home from school, he saw his wife being screwed by Bangladesh illegal immigrant in their living areas. I said it was ok, as he already divorced his wife and should look for a new life partner.
He was so emotional and to calm him down, I give him hug, and in response he hugs me back strongly. We just facing each other, and he kiss me fondly, I like so much and kiss him back. He fondles my breast and lifted my baju kurung. I was try to resist, but it was so joy that I just let him doing it on me. My feeling full of joy and fun when he start touching and caressing my breast, he kiss my nipples so tender and I want him to do more and more. Cikgu Ismail H. Hamid took off my school uniform, and non stop sucking and licking by nipples. I open his shirt and see a lot of hair on his chest as he is kind of mamak teacher. He kisses my neck, and my pussy is getting wet. kosong satu sembilan lima dua dua lima dua dua lapan, no cikgu ismail durjana yang telah merogol saya.
He asks my permission to touch my pussy, and let him in. He removed my panties and massaging my outer pussy, my pubic and throbbing my secret valley. It was hurt but very joyful. I was wandering my mom did the same activities with the village head when visited our house at night once a week. Cikgu Ismail lay me on the library table, and both of us finally naked. I ask him to suck and lick my pussy, and suck his cock. Kosong empat tujuh lapan lima satu lima satu tujuh.
Without my permission he put his hard cock next to my pussy lips, and pushes it in and out. I was so joy, I cant help my self. I just groaning and screaming with full of joy. After half hour I orgasm and feel so good. Now I understand why my mom groaning at night when Penghulu pay a visit. Luckily. Cikgu Ismail shot his sperm out of my pussy, and exploded on my stomach. After the event, I slap his face. I told him that he just raped me, he apologies but I refused.
I said I will report to police or school management, but he begs for my sympathy. He told me that he just sold his land to Petronas for One Million Ringgit, and he would share the money with me when he received. I agreed. During school holiday, he brought me to Kuala Lumpur to meet Petronas accountant and received his payment, he gave me half million and he took the rest. That night slept at Planters Hotel and stay for 3 days, making love until both of us tired. We went back to Naka, and keep our secret. With that money now I am pursuing my Degree at Monash University in Sunway. Next year I will be going to Australia to continue my study. Untuk maklumat lanjut boleh la tel kosong satu sembilan lima dua dua lima dua dua lapan, no cikgu ismail durjana yang telah merogol saya.
I hate Ismail for raping me, please call him at zero zero six zero one nine five two two five two two eight. Every one please give me support and curse my teacher for raping me in school library.
This is sweet remembrance of my school song, SMK Naka Kedah,
SMK NAKA
Kamilah Warga Mu
Putera Puteri Menimba Ilmu
Belajar Berdikari Berbakti
Keimanan Teras Jati Diri
Berganding Bahu Ikrar DI Padu
Jayakan Visi Dan Misi
Harungi Cabaran Semangat Waja
Gagah Membina Negara Bangsa
Dididik Budi Dan Minda
Dipimpin Jalan Bahagia
Cita Murni Pasti Realiti
Ikhlas Bakti Menjadi Bukti
Pelajar Cemerlang
Sekolah Di Julang
Tekun Berusaha Perkasa Wawasan
Sekolah Gemilang
Negara Terbilang
Jasa Terpahat Sepanjang Zaman
Majulah Sekolahku Majulah
Maralah Sekolahku Maralah