[The Humiliated Female Police Officer's Wife] (May 6th) Author: dangterry

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(V)

"Where did you sell him to? Who did you sell him to? How did you find him?"

His wife kicked Fan Yao aside. Fan Yao dared not speak out and pretended to be dead, thinking to himself, "I've
slept with your sister, I've slept with your sister."

"I... the one we contacted was called Piao Piao. He seemed to be just a subordinate of a local thug,
specializing in trafficking women. He told us to drive to XX Village in W City, H Province. We waited for
a while, and a van without license plates came. He gave us 100,000 yuan and took the person away. His phone number is
139xxxxxxxxxxx..."

Seeing his wife's murderous intent, Fan Rong dared not hide anything and confessed everything in one breath.

"One hundred thousand? My sister's only worth one hundred thousand?"

A sharp crack echoed as five bright red finger marks appeared on Fan Rong's face. Everyone in the office
gasped wanting to cover their own faces; just hearing the sound was painful.

"Check this phone number, locate the owner,"

his wife said to Xiao Wang.

"Sister Li, we can't locate this phone anymore. The other party is probably an experienced criminal,
cutting off their trail after one deal, waiting to see how things develop. We need to go to the neighboring province to check their police surveillance footage. But
coordinating and communicating with them will probably take some time."

"As soon as possible, coordinate as quickly as possible, try to find the local thug's whereabouts."

"Use the pretext of drug enforcement, tell them that if they find out, we don't need any credit reported to our superiors, we just
need their cooperation."

After giving her instructions, his wife began to recall who could help her find her sister.

At this moment, Monkey was the first name on his wife's list. He was well-informed in this area; his sister had been sold to H
province, presumably to prevent her from openly soliciting clients. Only wealthy people who could afford such services could afford it.
Monkey had a wide circle of friends and often ran errands for those rich kids; sometimes his intelligence was far greater than that of the police.

His wife picked up her phone, about to dial, but hesitated. Monkey had just made inappropriate advances towards her;
calling him now would be like offering herself up to a wolf.

But time was of the essence. Every minute of hesitation meant another minute of abuse for Li Jing. Thinking this,
his wife dared not hesitate any longer.

"Monkey, I need to talk to you urgently,"

she pleaded in a low voice, concerned for her sister's safety.

"Monkey, I was a bit rude before, but you're my little brother, and you know my temper.

I'm here today to ask you to find out something for me. It's urgent, and it's a personal matter, so you
have to help me."

Monkey just grunted a few times without answering, creating an awkward atmosphere. After a while, his wife broke the silence.

"If you help me, I'll repay you handsomely."

She paused, took a deep breath, and dug her nails deep into her flesh.

"But, those conditions from last time are absolutely unacceptable. I have a family. You were just acting on impulse. I
'm getting old, and I hope you won't bring up those conditions again..."

His wife was actually very conflicted. Although she spoke firmly, if Monkey insisted on her giving herself to
him, she might really be unable to. Could she really let this half-aged man casually play with
her ? How could she face her husband of so many years? How could she live with herself?
But if she didn't, what about her younger sister? The wife was terrified that Monkey would ask her to sleep with him, her mind a jumbled mess,
the more she thought about it, the more frustrated and heartbroken she became.

"Sister Li, you don't need to say anything more. Last time I was drunk and said some nonsense. How could I not be afraid when you asked me to infiltrate
the Would I dare say I'd go without drinking? Alcohol emboldens cowards, you know
. Don't worry, Sister Li, I wouldn't make such a request, no matter how drunk I was. Besides, this is your business, so it's my business too. Don't
worry , I'll find out for you right away."

The wife was stunned. She hadn't expected Monkey to agree so readily, without even requiring her to make a sacrifice.
The contrast was too great. Thinking of the scenes she had imagined, her face flushed red, and her clear
eyes welled up with tears.

"Monkey…you…thank you…"

The wife felt embarrassed, unaware that Monkey's eyes were darting around on the other end of the phone,
plotting something.

Just half a day later, Monkey called his wife back; there was a lead on Li Jing's whereabouts.

The sudden information surprised and delighted the wife. Excited, she listened intently to Monkey
's report.

"Sister Li, I've heard some news. Apparently, in W City, the son of Provincial Party Secretary Pang has recently
taken a new mistress, someone he brought from our A City. She seems to have some status; I think it's quite possible it's Sister Jing.
I heard that Young Master Pang is having an event in Soho today, and I know a few of the attendees. I'll ask him to take me
in so I can scout things out."

Hearing Monkey mention Li Jing's whereabouts, the wife's first thought was to arrest Young Master Pang and interrogate him. However
, after thinking it over, she decided against taking the risk. If she alerted him, finding her sister might not be so quick.
Therefore, she needed to be absolutely certain.

Then, his wife suggested, "I'll go with you."

"Sister Li, what are you going to do? Arrest him? If you do, H province will be in an uproar!"

They couldn't mess with Young Master Pang, and even if they knew her sister's whereabouts, rescuing Li Jing would be
difficult . Because a trafficked woman like Li Jing would be hidden very well by the criminals,
and they would move her at the slightest sign of trouble. With just herself and a few local police officers, the chances of a successful raid were slim. His wife thought for a long time, then
an idea formed in her mind.

"Don't arrest him. I'll get you a voice recorder. You can try to get him to talk about it. I'll wait on the side. It would
be best if he could tell me where my sister is. If you can't get anything out of him, you should at least get him to admit that he's been with
trafficked women. If he admits to having been with trafficked women, we'll have leverage over him, and I can get him
to reveal my sister's whereabouts."

His wife was an expert in this area. If she could get leverage over Young Master Pang, she knew she could get him to help her rescue her sister,
which would be much more likely.

"What if he absolutely refuses to admit he was just bragging?"

"Bragging? Hmph, he has no choice. He might not care about his life, but Secretary Pang has to consider his own official position. Fine, then..."
"So, wait for me for an hour, I'll change and come right away."

Less than twenty minutes later, his wife appeared downstairs at Monkey's house.

She wore a white turtleneck sweater, the tight undershirt revealing two high, fleshy breasts, and tight-fitting
black pencil pants that outlined her alluring leg lines. She wore black high heels, revealing her
white, jade- . What attracted Monkey most was the mature woman's charm emanating from her, which instantly
aroused him.

Monkey secretly regretted his decision to play the long game. He should have threatened this bitch first, making
her obediently sleep with him. He imagined holding his beautiful wife's soft little feet,
ejaculating freely into her vagina, enjoying Li Hui's humiliated struggles, playing with her vagina and then her anus, his
thick penis penetrating the narrow anus of the woman who had once beaten him, listening to his wife's open mouth crying
and begging for mercy. Monkey couldn't help but breathe heavily and his heart raced.

"Don't worry, don't worry," Monkey desperately tried to reassure himself, attempting to suppress his embarrassment.

"Hey kid, what's wrong?"

Seeing Monkey's eyes practically popping out of their sockets, it was clear he was fantasizing about her.

His wife was slightly angry, but dared not lash out because she needed his help.

"Sister Li, you're dressed so beautifully, be careful people don't come up to you and try to get you drunk. We're going to
set a trap , aren't you being too conspicuous?"

Monkey explained hastily, his face contorted in a grimace.

"Shouldn't you dress like this for a bar?"

His wife, who had never been to a bar before, blushed and immediately pulled a long face,
stubbornly insisting to demonstrate her embarrassment.

"I'm all without makeup, so stop flattering me. You want to get me drunk? Good, I'll make him drink more so you can get
information out of him."

"Sister Li, let me remind you, you're a leader and probably don't go to bars often. H province is notoriously chaotic, and Young Master Pang
is a ruthless tyrant. So, if he orders you a drink, don't drink it. He has a terrible reputation."

"Drugs?"

His wife's heart skipped a beat, and her face turned grim.

"Yes, it's said that Young Master Pang has drugged women quite a few times, and he especially likes to mess around with respectable women, so Sister Li, you
absolutely mustn't drink any of the drinks he gives you."

"Okay, I know."

"Sister Li, I'll go first then. You follow me in the car."

"Okay, be careful, don't give yourself away."

(VI)

South City Road is the most bustling nightlife area in W city.

As midnight approaches, the bustling atmosphere here is as if it's just beginning. All sorts of people are expressing themselves under the colorful neon lights
, enjoying life and killing time.

My wife, who had lost count of how many sighs she'd uttered that day, sat casually at the bar, absentmindedly
observing the chaotic dance floor.

Her beautiful face attracted several men, and finally, two young men mustered the courage to approach her.
She ignored them completely, continuing to drink the mineral water she'd brought. Because of Monkey's
warning , she hadn't even dared to drink any of the bar's alcohol. The young men, after much nagging, finally gave up and walked away dejectedly.

My wife could sense the men's lustful intent towards her, but after so many years
of marriage , she felt only disgust, not a hint of pride, towards such advances. If it were
n't for the fact that her beloved sister was still missing, she would have left long ago.

Thinking about the men's scrutiny, and how I, completely unaware, thought she was just on a normal
business trip , and now she was all alone in this strange bar, with no one to rely on, only able
to pray that Monkey would help her.

The longer time passed, the more uneasy she became. Was things going as planned? Although my wife was full of confidence when she made
the plan , she still felt uncertain when the actual situation was out of her control. These past few days
had been agonizing for her, with a constant, ominous premonition that her sister might never return.

She could only pray that useless monkey would find out her sister's whereabouts.

"Hello, alone?"

a slovenly voice rang out, and another man sat down at the bar.

Thinking it was just another guy trying to pick her up, my wife's phone suddenly vibrated.

She glanced up at the man who had approached her, and then saw the monkey give her a mysterious
nod . She knew this must be the infamous Young Master Pang.

My wife sized up the man—or rather, the boy: about 175 cm tall, with a side-
parted hairstyle, wearing glasses but looking under twenty, dressed in a t-shirt and jeans. Not wanting
to attract his attention, she frowned slightly, gave a soft "hmm,"

and then stared at him coldly without saying a word.

"We've booked a private room over there. Can I buy you a drink?"

"Sorry, I just came over for a bit and don't want to be disturbed."

His wife's brows furrowed with obvious displeasure; she wanted to avoid trouble and didn't
want to get involved with this playboy.

"It's better to bump into each other than to meet by chance. Are you waiting for your boyfriend?"

Mr. Pang seemed oblivious to his wife's disgust, still grinning at her.

"Ah, yes, waiting for my husband."

Thinking that this man might have also violated her sister, his wife gritted her teeth. If it weren't for her reason
, she might have already grabbed his hair and beaten him bloody. "

Even after rescuing Li Jing, I won't let you get away with this," she vowed in her heart.

"Alright, what a pity. Well, beautiful lady, let me buy you a drink."

He said, filling his wife's glass with his own liquor.

"Sorry, I've already ordered drinks. Thank you."

Mr. Pang's smile froze on his face; he didn't know what expression to make.

Young Master Pang picked up his glass, tossed it down in one gulp, and slammed the glass down on the table. Ignoring his wife's
disgusted expression at him using her glass, he wiped his mouth and said, "Since that's how it is, I won't force it."

He turned and walked away with feigned nonchalance. After a few steps, he turned back to look at my wife,
staring at her indifferently for a while before finally snapping out of his daze and dejectedly walking back to the private room.

"A pretentious, dissolute second-generation official,"

my wife silently cursed inwardly, while drinking the mineral water she had brought and eating the
gummy bears the bartender had brought.

As they were eating, suddenly the world spun around her, and she felt dizzy. She swayed and
fell . "What happened? I didn't drink anything! How did I get so drunk?"

Her head began to spin. Instantly, a glamorous young girl rushed forward and grabbed
her The wife turned sharply, instinctively trying to grab her.

With her usual skills, dealing with this girl would have been like dealing with an ant, but the alcohol seemed to have suddenly
hit , and her movements were inexplicably a step too slow.

The girl, like a close friend, smiled sinisterly, pulled out a handkerchief, and wiped her mouth and nose, muttering
, "I told you you can't drink, but you still drank. Hurry up and get out of here."

Her movements were so practiced that the wife couldn't even scream.

"Who is that? What's that smell? A drug?"

The wife was horrified, but it was too late. Her consciousness began to blur, and she let the girl, pretending to be
an acquaintance help her out of the bar.

Watching the dazzling lights and vibrant nightlife pass by, my wife couldn't utter a sound. She could only shake her
head violently in protest, but ultimately, no one could help her. She trembled with anxiety, and
before losing consciousness, she vaguely guessed
what kind of fate awaited a beautiful woman like herself in such a vulnerable position. She screamed, roared, and despaired in her heart, yet remained weak and powerless.

A dark cloud drifted over, completely obscuring the already dim waning moon.

On the street, a red Santana without license plates opened its door. The girl tossed my wife into the taxi, and two
shifty-eyed thugs forced her into the car, slamming the door shut.

The girl chuckled sinisterly, muttering, "Idiot, so old and still out in nightclubs. Just wait for Young Master Pang to give you
a good 'development' tonight."

The red Santana slowly drove down the street.

After getting in the car, my wife, who had struggled a few moments before, had completely lost consciousness.

The two men tightly sandwiched her between the back seat.

"Be careful she wakes up, then we'll add some more."

The two thugs looked rather refined, but the driver in front was wearing a mask and a baseball cap, so his face wasn't visible. The

driver, who kept glancing at my wife in the rearview mirror, noticed she was still moving and handed her another syringe.

"This tequila is really strong; this woman probably won't feel a thing even if we play with her all night."

One of the thugs, holding the syringe, mercilessly inserted the sharp needle into my wife's arm. Seeing
the needle disappear into her snow-white arm, the thug grinned lewdly, wiggling the needle from side to side, enjoying watching
his wife being tortured by the weapon.

The other thug, gazing at my wife's long, dark hair, her red lips and white teeth, her
beautiful eyes sparkling, her face like a goddess, instantly felt a surge of uncontrollable desire.

"Brother Pang isn't here yet, so... so we can use her first?"

he said with difficulty, licking his lips.

"Go ahead and use it, look how impatient you are. This woman is exceptionally beautiful, we must have a good time with her,
she's all ours tonight anyway, but don't get her dirty."

Hunhu B was also already unable to control himself; this beautiful married woman was like meat on a chopping board, at their mercy
. Although he wanted to wait for Young Master Pang to arrive to claim credit, such a beauty was unconscious like a sex slave, how could he not have sex with her
now ?

"Oh, those breasts, so tender, I wonder if they have any milk."

Hunhu B had already impatiently unbuckled his wife's belt and zipper, exposing a large
expanse of skin on her chest, a pair of fair and tender breasts appearing before the several dorm rooms.

"Did you bring stockings? Young Master Pang loves stockings."

The driver couldn't hold back either, frequently turning around, even ignoring the road.

"How could I not bring them? I brought over a dozen pairs, we're going to play this woman to death tonight, drive carefully, drive carefully."

Hunhu A shouted impatiently.

Immediately, his wife's leather shoes were taken off, revealing her fair, small feet and delicate toes.
Rogue A let out a howl, grabbed his wife's soft, rosy sole, and bit down hard,
leaving a sharp, bright red tooth mark on the snow-white foot. He then lifted her other foot, first smelling the spaces between her toes, then
sticking his tongue into them to lick.

"This woman's feet are quite tender, be careful not to bite them too hard,"

Rogue B chuckled. Actually, this brutal scene deeply aroused him. He turned his wife sideways, bending her
beautiful legs above her head, offering her snow-white feet to Rogue A, saying, "Ah Feng, I'm the older brother, you're the younger. I
'll fuck this bitch first, you can play with these feet first."

Rogue A, called Ah Feng, with his wife's small feet in his mouth, didn't object, nodding and whimpering.
His hands had already unzipped his pants; he held his wife's feet in one hand, tightly clamping them... He forcefully pried open his wife's toes and continued
licking. Soon, his penis was also hardened by his wife's pink feet. He reached out with his other hand,
pried open his wife's cherry-like mouth, took out his penis, and brought it to her tender lips. Ah Feng's penis was not big, it could be described as a toothpick. It was
such an ugly thing that he slowly pried open my wife's mouth and touched my wife's soft and wet tongue.
The mucus secreted from his urethra had already invaded my wife's mouth... For the
first time 's body was finally occupied by an outsider! "Uh... So good... This slut's mouth, I heard this woman
is more than a decade older than us, damn it, she's here to be a sex slave now, fuck!"

The rogue had no time to pay attention to his words. Li Hui's panties had already been pulled down to her ankles. He
thrust his firm buttocks, and his thick penis broke through the narrow hole. The thick glans finally entered my wife's vagina. Finally,
the most loyal part of my wife's body was wantonly enjoyed by two immature children on this sinful night
.

"Oh, oh, so good, so good..."

Even though only the head of his penis was inside, the thug was already completely overwhelmed by the tightness of his wife's vagina, shouting
incoherently .

Then, without any mercy, he thrust all the way in, the head of his penis touching my wife's cervix. At that moment, he had only
one thought: to defile this sleeping beauty before him with his semen.

The night continued, the two boys taking turns penetrating my wife's mouth and vagina. Under their relentless assault
, Li Hui let out rhythmic, low moans with each thrust, further stimulating their lust. Because this beauty was going to be enjoyed by their boss
later , they dared not ejaculate inside my wife first.

The two men had already fucked the married woman beneath them hundreds of times, sweat streaming down their faces. My wife was already...
They stripped her naked, and filthy sweat dripped wantonly onto my wife's snow-white skin.

My wife was unconscious, completely unaware, allowing herself to be treated as a sex slave, repeatedly gang-raped. The two
beasts didn't care about her feelings, treating her like a toy, only caring about their own pleasure. They tried every position imaginable
. It was fortunate that my wife's body was flexible enough to be manipulated into various shapes; if she had been conscious, she would have committed suicide
out of shame.

"Hurry up, Steel Gun, let me do it again."

Ah Feng threw his cigarette butt out the window, urging the hooligan nicknamed Steel Gun. Ah Feng turned his wife around again,
pinned her slender hands behind her back, and stirred his fingers inside her anus. He then knelt behind her,
aimed his penis at her asshole, and with a forceful thrust, inserted a little bit. The dry anus prevented Ah Feng
from going any deeper. Although he wanted to fuck his beautiful wife's asshole until it burst, Ah Feng reluctantly put down his penis.
Reluctant to give up the toy in front of him, he picked up his wife's foot and bit it hard, ejaculating onto her toes
.

"Damn, her asshole is really tight. I can't break it. I'll play with her asshole when we get there."

"Damn! You guys almost caused a car accident! We're here, we're here. I'm going to play too. I'm going to give her
a good time "

The driver couldn't hold back any longer and said resentfully.

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