Trading your butt for taxes

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The rain pounded incessantly against the car window, creating tiny splashes that were then mercilessly swept aside by the automatic wipers. The water streamed down in straight lines, following a predictable path.

Xiao Cheng stared blankly at the water streaks on the window, his thoughts somewhat wandering. Although the national highway back to town wasn't easy to navigate in the mud, Xiao Cheng, with his extensive experience traveling between the city and Xibei Town and over a decade of driving experience, knew it all too well and didn't require much thought. What truly frustrated Xiao Cheng was the conversation he had with Deputy Director Chen after reporting to the city's local tax bureau earlier that day.

Xiao Cheng had been working as the head of the tax policy section at the Xibei tax branch for four years. In the ten years since he was transferred to this remote and impoverished northern city after his military service, he had only been promoted once. He knew everything about the tax bureau inside and out. In terms of ability, experience, and achievements, the thirty-four-year-old Xiao Cheng should have long ago been transferred to the city's local tax bureau to lead a department. The reason Xiao Cheng is still stuck in this impoverished rural area, facing tax collectors from several small towns, is because he lacks powerful connections.

"Having someone in high places makes it easier to be an official," and for Xiao Cheng, it's precisely because he has no one above him. Although the head of the tax administration section at the Xibei Tax Bureau, which oversees three or four towns and controls nearly a thousand businesses, is considered a "key figure" here, compared to the tax bureaus in economically developed cities, there's practically nothing to gain.

Due to the generally low standard of living, tax revenue here isn't valued by the city; it's mostly just a formality, with no one truly taking action. His

three consecutive years of being named "Advanced Tax Worker of the City" and "Advanced Individual in Work" are merely empty titles, verbal rewards from superiors to encourage their subordinates to work harder. These aren't what Xiao Cheng aspires to. Just as his father included the character "City" in his name, hoping he would one day live in a big city and never be a country bumpkin again. Unfortunately, after years of military service, promotions, and hard work, Xiao Cheng still lives in these marginal towns and villages of a marginal city. Although it was nothing compared to his hometown farm where he couldn't even get enough to eat, he still couldn't really be considered a city dweller and was always looked down upon by city people.

Thinking of Director Chen's thin, repulsive face, Xiao Cheng felt a surge of anger. However, he had to feign utmost respect, listening to Director Chen's countless official platitudes. The gist was that the organization still needed to consider his promotion; he should focus on his current position, as he was still young and had many opportunities ahead. The implication was that he was already the head of the branch office at such a young age, and the leadership basically didn't concern themselves with Xibei's tax revenue, completely handing him over—what more could he ask for?

These few high-sounding official pronouncements left Xiao Cheng feeling frustrated and speechless. After bidding farewell to his superior, he sullenly drank a few glasses at a small hotel in the city before setting off back to his town. Unfortunately, it started raining again, exacerbating Xiao Cheng's already agitated mood.

Xiao Cheng decided not to return to the town's tax bureau office, where he held absolute power. He needed a place to vent his pent-up resentment and suppressed anger.

Slightly adjusting his direction, Xiao Cheng drove towards the "Everyday General Store" in the north of town. He hadn't been there for over two months; it held the woman he wanted to find, a plaything he could easily subdue. Dealing with such a female proprietress would be as easy as the bureau chief subduing him.

Getting out of the car, Xiao Cheng ignored the drizzling rain and strolled into the small "Everyday General Store," a converted residential shop. There were thirty to fifty such shops in Xibei Town, and even in the four towns under Xiao Cheng's jurisdiction, including Chunxi and Wuliu. Every shop owner saw Xiao Cheng as if he were the King of Hell—fearful yet unable to afford to offend him. Every month, she could only hope he wouldn't come knocking. But once Xiao Cheng appeared, she could only greet him like an ancestor and send him away like a god.

Upon entering, perhaps because of the rain, the shop was nearly empty. Behind the counter sat a tall, fair-skinned woman. Xiao Cheng knew without looking that she was the shop's owner, Zhang Xiulan.

It should be said that few twenty-nine-year-old women had a figure like Zhang Xiulan's. She was perfectly proportioned, with a high, firm bust that always attracted men's attention. Even without fashionable clothes, a beautiful curve from her waist to her hips to her legs was clearly visible. Her oval face, naturally full, combined with her fair complexion, added to her allure. Who would have thought that such a woman already had a fourteen-year-old son? Since her husband left Xibei to work in the south before the new year and disappeared without a trace, Zhang Xiulan had single-handedly run the shop and sent her son to a private boarding school in the city. She single-handedly ran the small shop, handling everything from purchasing and stocking inventory. The townspeople all praised her as a capable woman.

However, ever since her husband disappeared without a trace, Zhang Xiulan seemed to have lost her vitality, becoming taciturn and withdrawn. Coupled with the burden of raising a large child, many single men who coveted her remained indifferent. Only Xiao Cheng knew how difficult it was for Zhang Xiulan to support the shop alone.

Her son's high tuition and living expenses in the city meant the shop was barely surviving. Several years ago, after several failed attempts to pay taxes, she had no choice but to submit to Xiao Cheng.

Because of Xiao Cheng's carefulness, few outsiders knew about this clandestine relationship between this seemingly cold woman and him. On the surface, Zhang Xiulan maintained a seemingly innocent and normal life.

However, Xiao Cheng's manipulation of this woman grew increasingly brutal and unrestrained.

Xiao Cheng's entrance brought a chill from outside, startling the woman sitting behind the counter, silently watching television.

When Zhang Xiulan saw it was Xiao Cheng, her face paled slightly. She raised a hand to smooth her short hair that fell over her shoulder and simply replied,

"Section Chief Xiao...you've come."

"Yes...it's me."

Although Xiao Cheng had come here many times and slept with this woman countless times, they were never lovers. Xiao Cheng only treated this woman as a plaything and never gave her a smile. Zhang Xiulan, on the other hand, seemed to have an innate fear of Xiao Cheng's uniform, passively obeying each time as if completing a task, never having any intention of getting closer.

The woman silently got up, turned off the television, poured a glass of water from the teapot on the table beside her, and timidly came out to hand it to Xiao Cheng.

"Section Chief Xiao...please sit here...have some tea..."

The woman's eyes dared not look directly at Xiao Cheng, but instead timidly looked at his trouser legs.

On the contrary, Xiao Cheng sat down without caring, looking at Zhang Xiulan with an almost terrifying gaze.

He took the water, took a sip, and asked in a cold voice,

"How's business lately? Not bad, is it?"

"It's only early spring, and things aren't good in the surrounding villages. Business isn't good... I really can't pay the taxes for the past two months..." The woman stood nervously in front of Xiao Cheng, looking somewhat pitiful.

"Then what can you do? If I remember correctly, your shop hasn't paid any taxes for four or five months, has it?" Xiao Cheng was actually asking a question he already knew the answer to; he enjoyed the feeling of being superior to the merchants.

"Well... let's do it the same way as before..."

The woman looked up at the ill-intentioned tax chief, answering as if resigned to her fate. It wasn't the first time; what could a woman like her do?

"Then let's do it the same way as before."

Zhang Xiulan trembled slightly, nodded in tacit agreement, turned and went out to lock the shop door, lowered the roller shutter. When she returned to the now dimly lit shop, she only saw Xiao Cheng's lustful gaze. Zhang Xiulan avoided him, found a pair of slippers, went to Xiao Cheng, bent down, loosened his shoelaces, and helped him change his shoes. Just as she bent down, a wicked hand caressed her plump buttocks and twisted them hard. Although there were fleece pants and outer trousers between them, the man's hand still hurt, but she dared not dodge.

The woman stood in front of Xiao Cheng, slowly took off her fleece sweater and threw it aside, then unbuttoned her bra and blouse, her hands trembling slightly. When the bra was off, large expanses of the young woman's fair skin were exposed to the air. Zhang Xiulan was only wearing a bra, but the thin bra could not conceal her erect breasts, and the protruding nipples were even more obvious. A slight blush flashed across Zhang Xiulan's face as the man before her greedily stared at her body.

Helplessly, Zhang Xiulan loosened her belt, pulling down her outer trousers along with the fleece thong underneath. Although she was still wearing black panties, Zhang Xiulan felt completely naked. Perhaps it was because they hadn't seen each other for over two months, but she felt somewhat unfamiliar and at a loss in front of the man.

Xiao Cheng, however, showed no fear of these women he could play with. He reached out and pulled the woman's bra up to her neck, revealing a pair of full, snow-white breasts that proudly sprang out. Xiao Cheng glanced at the woman before him, then unceremoniously grabbed her breasts and squeezed them forcefully. He treated her as if she were a prostitute, showing no mercy.

Zhang Xiulan let out a soft moan, forced to take two steps forward, raising her chest to lessen the pain inflicted by the man. Xiao Cheng's hands tightened, his fingers enveloping and kneading her breasts, slowly and forcefully pinching her increasingly erect nipples. The woman endured the man's ravaging hands on her breasts; this was a necessary part of Xiao Cheng's routine before each act of frenzied rape and abuse.

After a while, when Xiao Cheng's hands left her fleshy breasts, Zhang Xiulan let out a sigh of relief.

She slowly knelt down, reached for the belt on the man's uniform, and gently pulled it out—something that terrified her just as much. Xiao Cheng sat up straight, watching the proprietress fold the belt in half and present it to him with both hands. He took the belt, pinched Zhang Xiulan's chin, and looked into her fearful eyes.

"Looks like you're used to this. Give me a good blowjob…we'll play something even more exciting later!" Xiao Cheng slapped the belt with both hands, then comfortably spread his legs.

Zhang Xiulan's face paled even more; her experience had taught her how Section Chief Xiao intended to toy with her.

And so, on this rainy day in this small grocery store, the proprietress, naked and pale, knelt before Xiao Cheng, unzipped her pants, and gently pulled out that hot thing. It was a very thick penis, its veins bulging. This was the very thing that had brought her countless painful memories, and Zhang Xiulan had to serve it until it was satisfied. Without daring

to hesitate for long, the proprietress buried her head between Xiao Cheng's legs, opened her mouth and took his penis into her mouth, gently stroking it and sucking on the glans with her tongue.

Xiao Cheng comfortably felt the young woman's mouth serving his lower body. Only at times like this did he feel that his job, although not entirely satisfactory, still held some power, allowing him to flaunt his authority in front of some people.

Of course, his wife, who had gone back to her parents' home last week, had also frequently served him with her mouth, but Xiao Cheng felt this feeling was different. This feeling of making a woman submit was indescribable.

Xiao Cheng placed one foot on Zhang Xiulan's thigh, while the other extended towards her parted legs and genitals.

Zhang Xiulan felt that sinful foot, rubbing against her labia through her panties.

Each rub, each flick of the toes, brought a surge of pleasure to her sensitive area, yet also a profound sense of humiliation. However, she dared not stop her mouth from working on the man's penis, simultaneously licking the glans with her tongue. She knew that if Xiao Cheng showed the slightest discomfort, the belt in his hand would come crashing down.

Xiao Cheng's toes hooked Zhang Xiulan's panties. "Take this off," he commanded.

While performing oral sex, the woman pulled aside the panties covering her private parts, using her hand to guide the foot towards her exposed vulva. Then, the man's toes entered her vagina, slowly teasing her already somewhat moist opening. The

intense stimulation and sense of conquest quickly aroused Xiao Cheng. He withdrew his foot from the woman's genitals and stood up from the chair.

"Swallow it all, lift your ass up!"

Zhang Xiulan obediently stood up with the man, bending over to continue stroking his penis, trying her best to swallow the shaft into her throat while sticking her buttocks out.

"Smack!" The belt in Xiao Cheng's hand landed on Zhang Xiulan's plump, white buttocks.

"Deeper, faster, you slut!"

Zhang Xiulan had to open her mouth wide, allowing the penis to penetrate deeper into her throat. She knew that the previous blow was just a warning, not a real lash. If she still couldn't satisfy Section Chief Xiao, she would definitely suffer. However, Xiao Cheng's penis was simply too large when it was engorged, and no matter what, its base could not be fully inserted into her mouth. This finally displeased Xiao Cheng, and the belt in the man's hand began to fall heavier and heavier on Zhang Xiulan's plump, white buttocks.

Two lines of tears dripped down the woman's cheeks onto the man's leg, causing Xiao Cheng to pause.

Xiao Cheng pulled his penis out of the landlady's mouth and asked hatefully,

"Why does it sound like I raped you? You didn't want to, did you...???" Zhang Xiulan shook her head nervously, as if suddenly stepped on,

"No... I did it willingly... My body, Section Chief Xiao can do whatever he wants with it." It was as if she was afraid that Xiao Cheng's change of heart would ruin her livelihood and her son's future.

"Then do you think I was too rough?"

"No, no..." The woman's aggrieved sobs interrupted her words.

"Then let's continue~!"

Xiao Cheng grabbed the woman's hair and pressed her down on his erect penis.

Zhang Xiulan opened her mouth and took the thick penis into her mouth again, but this time Xiao Cheng was not going to let her go easily.

His strong hands gripped the woman's head tightly, and his lower body thrust forcefully into the woman's mouth until her pubic hair touched the young woman's face.

The intense violation made Zhang Xiulan cough and convulse as she endured the man's thrusting, her hands involuntarily clinging tightly to Xiao Cheng's thighs.

With each deep thrust, Xiao Cheng felt the pressure of the tender flesh in the woman's throat against his glans, the pleasure escalating with each stroke.

Finally, after forty or fifty deep thrusts, he forcefully pushed the woman's head down, and amidst her writhing, Xiao Cheng ejaculated into Zhang Xiulan's throat.

Just as his penis withdrew from her mouth, a strong urge to vomit overwhelmed Zhang Xiulan, and the fishy-smelling semen uncontrollably gushed from her mouth and nostrils. She coughed for a long time before finally catching her breath. The woman's face and body were covered in the white liquid she had vomited.

"What are our rules?"

"I'm sorry, I really couldn't control myself..." Zhang Xiulan sobbed softly, protesting.

"Slap!" A resounding slap answered her, shattering the last vestige of Zhang Xiulan's pitiful self-respect. Then, the man immediately grabbed her by the hair and lifted her up from the ground.

"I asked you what the rules are...!?"

Xiao Cheng's voice was even more terrifying; in front of this plaything, he demanded absolute authority.

"Eat the semen that Section Chief Xiao ejaculates every time."

Zhang Xiulan didn't dare to cover her face after being slapped and obediently answered.

"You dare to talk back to me?!"

"Slap!" "Slap!" Two more slaps landed on the young woman's fleshy face, causing it to flush red.

These two slaps finally made Zhang Xiulan realize her former status, her position in this transaction.

"Please, don't hit my face, others will see... I won't dare to do it again." Zhang Xiulan knew that resistance would be ineffective, and quickly begged for mercy.

"I think you've been away for too long, your skin has become too tight, I need to toughen you up. Go clean yourself up, get your tools ready, and wait for me in the room." Xiao Cheng ordered in an unquestionable tone, then abruptly threw the woman to the ground, turned around, grabbed a bottle of wine from the shelf, unscrewed it, and took a big gulp.

The hot sensation entered his stomach, giving him a jolt of energy.

Zhang Xiulan slowly got up from the ground and slowly walked towards the back room.

She knew that Xiao Cheng wouldn't let her off so easily. Each time, he would torture her until she was nearly driven mad before he would stop. Yet she dared not resist, sometimes even forced to smile and say humiliating things to please Xiao Cheng. She didn't know when this humiliating life would end.

Perhaps this was her fate—married to a deadbeat, left here to endure all this alone. If she had a man, how could she have such immense pressure in life, how could she suffer such humiliation without being able to resist?

Zhang Xiulan could only endure. Her obedient nature since childhood left her helpless.

Besides, as she grew older, whenever she needed a man, the agonizing torment was something she couldn't confide in anyone. And each time Xiao Cheng came to abuse her, although he tormented her to the point of wishing for death, it also relieved some of her physical desires. After several years like this, Zhang Xiulan resigned herself to her fate.

After half a bottle of sorghum wine, Xiao Cheng felt warm all over.

When he entered the bedroom behind the shop again, he saw a scene that satisfied him.

The charming young woman had already washed herself and stood with her legs spread apart in front of the bed, her waist half-suspended in the air, her upper body lying face down on the bed, her hands clasped together with her forearms pressed against her snow-white back, her plump white buttocks raised high, and her half-closed vulva and a patch of pubic hair could be clearly seen below the deep cleft of

her buttocks. Several faint red marks from a leather belt remained on her once smooth, white buttocks, all presented before him, at his beck and call—a truly alluring sight. Zhang Xiulan heard the man's footsteps. Although it had happened many times before, she still felt deeply humiliated by assuming this position prescribed by Xiao Cheng. Her dead husband had never demanded this, although he was a selfish man who only knew how to have his own pleasure. But he was still her man, and it was his right to play with her. As for Section Chief Xiao… well, thinking about how she hadn't had a man for two months, it wasn't necessarily a bad thing to be thoroughly fucked by a man now. Let him hit her if he wants; what woman hasn't been beaten by a man before?

As long as no one else knows…

Xiao Cheng walked up to the woman’s body, his hand moving from her sensitive waist along the rapidly expanding curves to Zhang Xiulan’s rounded buttocks. These two mounds of flesh were soft and elastic, truly the buttocks of a mature woman. And hidden in that crevice was endless pleasure and ecstasy.

With the man’s caresses, her body trembled, and tiny bumps appeared on her skin.

“Spread your legs.” A cold command.

Zhang Xiulan understood what Xiao Cheng wanted her to do. She moved her hands from behind her back to her plump buttocks, gripping the flesh and spreading them apart, her shameful anus and private parts exposed to the man behind her. Her blushing face turned to the side, and she saw two things she had placed beside the bed: a flat, long-handled clothes brush and a small, two-finger-wide ruler for cutting clothes. Zhang Xiulan knew these two things were far more terrifying than the belt she had just received; the brush was for spanking.

And that small ruler would punish her genitals. Every time she displeased Xiao Cheng or failed to satisfy him due to a lack of passion, these two things would torment her to the point of wishing for death. Each time, the pain would last for weeks.

Zhang Xiulan longed for Xiao Cheng to unleash his beastly nature, to first engage in a brutal rape, even if he then beat her, at least it would satisfy her primal desires that she refused to easily escape.

As the man's alcoholic stench wafted over, and Xiao Cheng's strong hand grabbed her hair, Zhang Xiulan knew she was about to be violated. Unfortunately, Xiao Cheng's hot penis pressed against her anus; she didn't know if it was his choice or if his desire had led him to the wrong spot. But regardless, Zhang Xiulan couldn't resist; she could only continue to spread her buttocks, bending over to receive the man's penetration.

The man's penis slowly entered her anus. Although it wasn't her first time being penetrated anally, and she had applied some lubricant while washing herself, Xiao Cheng's rough penetration still caused Zhang Xiulan a burning pain. She gritted her teeth, knowing that after the first few thrusts, it would be much better once the penis was lubricated.

Riding on the woman's buttocks, Xiao Cheng wasn't thinking much. His lust, fueled by the alcohol, intensified. He watched as his penis slowly entered Zhang Xiulan's anus, the lines of her blooming chrysanthemum forcibly stretched open by the shaft. Feeling the pressure of his anus on his penis, he gripped Zhang Xiulan's hair even tighter. The woman's face rose with the man's force, her body displaying even more alluring curves. The dressing mirror on the wall, originally used for Zhang Xiulan's morning grooming, now reflected her face, filled with pain and endurance.

Xiao Cheng loved seeing this expression of pain in women; in this submissive beauty, he felt a thrill of conquest. This woman was now beneath him; he could play with her as he pleased, and she had no choice but to submit.

As his penis penetrated deeper, Xiao Cheng's legs pressed against Zhang Xiulan's large buttocks. The woman, her pain slightly lessened, felt the swelling of the penis inside her anus. A subtle thrill of being conquered, enslaved, and violated by a man stirred within her, causing her to waver. The man who was having sex with her was a real man, even if he was abusing his power to rape her. Let him rape her to his heart's content; what woman doesn't suffer this fate? At least Xiao Cheng could help her with the pressures of life, much better than her absent husband.

Xiao Cheng grabbed the woman's hair tightly with one hand, pressed down on her waist with the other, and then slapped Zhang Xiulan's soft buttocks.

"Squeeze tighter, you slut!"

"Ah…! Section Chief Xiao… have mercy on me!"

the woman pleaded, still obediently trying to contract her buttock muscles and thrust her fleshy buttocks upwards.

Xiao Cheng's lower body, of course, sensed the woman's flattery. He sneered, slowly withdrew his penis, and then thrust it in again violently, his testicles slamming against the woman's buttocks.

"Ah…!" The violent penetration brought tears streaming down Zhang Xiulan's face; she could no longer endure it.

Perhaps fearing the loud noise would attract the neighbors' attention, Xiao Cheng grabbed the woman's panties from beside the bed and forcefully stuffed them into Zhang Xiulan's mouth. Then, his erect penis slowly withdrew again before thrusting in forcefully, feeling the pleasure from the tightness of her anus.

"Mmm~!" The woman's cry turned into a muffled groan. Zhang Xiulan felt her anus becoming somewhat numb after several forceful thrusts, and soon the pleasure spread throughout her body.

Xiao Cheng began to speed up, violently pounding into the woman's anus. As Zhang Xiulan's muffled groans grew lower and faster, they gradually became continuous moans. Half of it was pain, and half was sexual pleasure.

"Slap~!" "Slap~!" "Slap~!"...

With each vigorous anal rape, Xiao Cheng forcefully slapped Zhang Xiulan's alluring buttocks with his right hand. After being slapped a few times, Zhang Xiulan cautiously looked back at Xiao Cheng. Seeing that he didn't have an angry expression, she knew that this slapping was just a way to enhance the pleasure during anal penetration. Because Xiao Cheng once said that he didn't like fair and tender buttocks; he preferred buttocks that were swollen and red from being beaten.

Undoubtedly, this action greatly affected her pleasure, but Zhang Xiulan could only silently endure it, not daring to provoke Xiao Cheng's displeasure. Each time her buttocks were struck, she would bite down on her shorts and let out a slight, painful groan. With each forceful thrust and impact, the woman's fleshy body tilted forward, then silently returned to its original position to receive the next thrust.

Soon, Zhang Xiulan's buttocks were red and slightly swollen. The man's thrusts became even more forceful… Because Xiao Cheng had just ejaculated during oral sex, even though the anus was much tighter than the vagina, Xiao Cheng still fucked her hard for nearly thirty minutes before gradually reaching his limit of pleasure.

He suddenly slapped the woman's buttocks hard with both hands, shouting, "Slut, spread your legs wider!" Zhang Xiulan had no choice but to spread her buttocks to their limit again, almost making her cleft disappear. She knew the man behind her was about to ejaculate; the deeper he penetrated, the faster he would ejaculate.

Xiao Cheng suddenly used all his strength for a final thrust, pressing his body against the woman's back, one hand pulling hard on her hair, the other reaching forward to squeeze her breasts. He thrust his entire penis into her anus, ejaculating amidst Zhang Xiulan's muffled, almost sobbing moans.

After ejaculating the last few drops, Xiao Cheng rolled over and lay down beside Zhang Xiuyun. The woman looked at Xiao Cheng, who pointed to his gradually softening penis. Zhang Xiulan struggled to crawl over and cleaned the sticky fluid from his penis with her mouth. She then hurriedly got up and ran out of the room.

Xiao Cheng heard the woman vomiting outside, but a cold smile played on his lips. Despite repeatedly forcing Zhang Xiulan to swallow his semen, she still couldn't get used to the fishy smell.

When Zhang Xiulan returned to the room, she saw Xiao Cheng's cold gaze, and she knew her actions had once again angered this cruel man.

Xiao Cheng didn't ask his plaything any more questions, but instead pointed to a low-backed chair leaning against the wall.

Zhang Xiulan understood what he was going to do. Finally, unable to bear the humiliation any longer, she began to cry and beg for mercy. She knew very well that this was a punishment she dreaded.

"You won't sit, huh? Fine, we'll call it quits. Prepare the taxes tomorrow, someone will come to collect them." Xiao Cheng made a move to get up.

"No... Section Chief Xiao... don't go! I was wrong, I'll sit... I'll sit..." Zhang Xiulan cried out. She had endured it for an hour. How could she let this relationship end halfway? Maintaining this small shop was her and her son's only hope. What else could she do besides running this shop?

Although being beaten was terrible, Xiao Cheng didn't bother her often. Even though it was always horrible, she could grit her teeth and bear it.

Zhang Xiulan walked over tremblingly and straddled the chair facing the wall. Only her two plump thighs were straddling the chair, her arms tightly gripping the back of the chair, her breasts pressed against it, her body arched, and she tried her best to stick out her buttocks. In this way, her full buttocks were completely hanging outside the seat of the chair, a perfect round buttocks extending out. Within the opened cleft of her buttocks, the swollen, red anus, still clearly visible, was the result of recent abuse.

Xiao Cheng grabbed the large brush from the bed, holding it upside down; the smooth, flat handle instantly transformed into a terrifying bamboo paddle.

"Thud!" The bamboo paddle struck her protruding buttocks solidly. Because of this sitting position, the muscles of the buttocks did not bear her weight, so the entire buttocks were in a soft, relaxed state. The blows from the bamboo paddle were no longer the slaps used during the earlier anal rape, but a real punishment.

"Ah…!" Zhang Xiulan trembled violently in pain, her head bobbing back and forth. Afraid of being heard by the neighbors, she dared not cry out loudly. A red welt, as wide as the brush, was clearly imprinted on her already red buttocks.

Xiao Cheng showed no pity for this woman who had submitted to him. He raised his right hand.

"Thud!" Another blow, even harder than the previous one.

"Waaah...!" Zhang Xiulan could no longer hold back her tears and began to beg for mercy in a low voice, "I can't take it anymore... Section Chief Xiao..." "Phew~!" "Waaah~! Waaah~! Brother Xiao... please spare me... I'll never dare to do it again... I'll definitely serve you well, you can do whatever you want..." "Stop hitting me... please... stop hitting me..." "Phew~!" "Phew~!" "Phew~!" "Phew~!"... The cold-blooded Xiao Cheng was unmoved and continued to hit the buttocks of the young woman who should have been pampered by a man. Despite her desperate pleas, Wang Xiulan dared not dodge the beatings that followed. She could only bite her lip tightly until all ten hits were finished before she finally breathed a long sigh of relief.

She knew that this was the perverted Section Chief Xiao's hobby. No matter how carefully she served him, she would be hit a few times. Sometimes she would bend over, sometimes she would put her hands on the ground, and once Xiao Cheng, in a fit of passion, forced Zhang Xiulan to kneel on the table while masturbating and being hit. After several such incidents, Zhang Xiulan gradually came to understand Xiao Cheng's power and tried her best to please him each time, hoping to avoid being beaten. She believed this was probably fate's punishment for her infidelity.

Today, however, her two acts of spitting out Xiao Cheng's semen violated the rule he had set for her to swallow his semen. Xiao Cheng was going to give her a severe beating as punishment.

Sure enough, Xiao Cheng checked the woman's buttocks, which were deep red and purple from the beating, confirming that no scars would remain.

"Lie down on the bed."

This time, Zhang Xiulan didn't plead; she knew she wouldn't get through the day without satisfying Xiao Cheng.

The woman climbed onto the bed, lying on her back with her head hanging off the edge. Then, she raised her legs, hugged them with her hands, and spread them apart, completely exposing her genitals and anus. Zhang Xiulan no longer cared about shame; she just wanted to satisfy this perverted section chief as quickly as possible. This was another way for her to receive punishment for being whipped in the genitals.

"I haven't fucked your cunt yet today. I know you haven't had a man in a long time. I wonder if you want to truly satisfy yourself?" Xiao Cheng seemed to see through the female shop owner's thoughts, asking with a mocking tone.

Hearing Xiao Cheng's penetrating question, Zhang Xiulan's heart stirred. Poor her position, how could she dare to say no? She could only half-heartedly agree.

"As long as you can endure these five blows, I'll satisfy you, you slut." Xiao Cheng grabbed another small ruler from the bed, came to Zhang Xiulan, and extended his semi-erect penis towards the woman's upturned face.

Zhang Xiulan had no choice but to open her mouth, welcoming the arrival of the male organ once again. Xiao Cheng grabbed the woman's huge breasts, twisting the nipples, while using his lower body to thrust into the young woman's enchanting mouth without restraint.

Suddenly, he raised the small ruler in his right hand, "Smack!" striking the woman's genitals. The two small, light brown labia were immediately ravaged, contracting sensitively and then gradually becoming engorged with blood.

Zhang Xiulan clenched her fists in pain, clutching her raised thighs tightly. How could the tender flesh of her private parts withstand the lashes of the ruler?

Tears streamed down her face uncontrollably.

Xiao Cheng knew that a woman's private parts were very sensitive, unlike her buttocks, so he didn't use much force, enough for this woman to endure.

Most pitifully, Zhang Xiulan dared not bite the man's penis that was forcefully thrusting into her mouth; she could only forcefully contract her vagina and anus to alleviate the pain.

Zhang Xiulan didn't know how long she endured it, only that each lash brought her excruciating pain, like wanting to die. Five lashes were finally finished. Her fleshy body was covered in sweat, her nostrils flaring as she breathed heavily. Her poor vagina was already swollen and red, but for some reason, she didn't feel the last two lashes were so painful. Instead, the warm sensation in her lower body gave her a tingling, itchy discomfort after the pain. Meanwhile, the man's penis, which was thrusting rapidly in and out of her mouth, gradually hardened.

Then, Zhang Xiulan, without knowing how, was picked up by Xiao Cheng and pressed tightly onto the bed, her legs hoisted onto the man's shoulders. I felt a hot, hard penis thrust into my groin. My swollen vaginal opening throbbed with pain. But the feeling of fullness that followed was so clear.

With her legs pinned to her chest and her buttocks raised high, Xiao Cheng's penis pierced Zhang Xiulan's vagina repeatedly. The throbbing pain and pleasure gave Zhang Xiulan the same stimulation she experienced every time she was raped. Unconsciously, her lower body became increasingly wet, and the sounds of thrusting turned into strange "gurgling" sounds.

"Slut, I'll fuck you to death!! I'll fuck you to death…!!"

Xiao Cheng hysterically murmured.

"Section Chief Xiao… Brother Xiao… please let me go… I really can't take it anymore…" she pleaded pitifully, but as the man pounded into her, her pink arms clung tightly to him, as if afraid he would escape.

This time, Xiao Cheng fucked Zhang Xiulan hard for a long time, occasionally switching to anal penetration, while also ordering her to masturbate. Only when Zhang Xiulan gushed vaginal fluid for the third time did he pull out his penis during the intense thrusting and ejaculate into her mouth. This time, Zhang Xiulan didn't dare spit out Xiao Cheng's essence again, forcing herself to swallow the small amount.

This earned her a satisfied smile from Xiao Cheng.

The two rested in each other's arms for an hour, until it gradually grew dark.

They dressed neatly again and left the bedroom, going to the shop in front.

Xiao Cheng took out an envelope containing two thousand yuan in cash and tossed it to Zhang Xiulan.

"This is compensation for the half-day you had to close the shop. But our relationship is just a transaction. You waive my taxes, and I take advantage of you. We're even. I just wanted to play with you. Don't expect me to have any feelings for you, understand?" Zhang Xiulan listened blankly to Xiao Cheng's heartless words. For some reason, two more tears streamed down her face, which she had just washed clean. But stubbornly, she didn't cry out, only replying softly, "Understood." "Forget about the taxes for these few months. I'll come back next month when I'm free. Take care of your ass and wait for me." After saying this, Xiao Cheng gave Zhang Xiulan's plump buttocks a hard pinch before turning and leaving with a sense of relief.

Only Zhang Xiulan's tall figure remained, silently weeping as she looked at the envelope in her hand.

[The End]

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