[Men's Biographies] (10) Author: whitesheep12

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Chapter Ten. The uncontrollable scene after his testicles were smashed, the villagers, now aroused

, watched Aqing's bittersweet amusement. As his brother, I couldn't bear it, so I devised a plan to steal a woman.
Though the fishing village was small, women were precious; strength determined whether a woman would follow him wholeheartedly. Seeing that Aqing was quite fond of
Old Wang's third wife, I decided to start with Old Wang. Don't blame me for being ruthless; it's just that his sister-in-law was too alluring.
Judging from Aqing's infatuation with the third wife, it was only a matter of time before he cuckolded Old Wang. I figured I just needed to give
him a push from behind.

Old Wang was old; could he still eat? The answer was he still capable, so the immediate priority was to render him
incapable . The most wicked thoughts in the world raced through my mind: what method could I use
to disable Old Wang's manhood?

After much deliberation, I decided to resort to underhanded tactics: smash his balls. With his
balls shattered, how could he possibly get an erection?

*****

It was a rainy night. While Aqing was fast asleep at home, I secretly got out of bed and quietly
made my way outside.

From the north end of the village to the east, every step along the muddy path left a mark.
My straw sandals were covered in mud, and my steps became heavy. Dragging my weary feet, I
reached the east end of the village, quickly arriving at Old Wang's house. I peered through the window. It was raining,
there was no moon, and therefore no light. I could only see complete darkness inside. The path I had come from was also blurry,
but I knew the way well, so it wasn't difficult. My immediate task was to lure that bastard Old Wang out.

I found a palm-sized rock nearby, pondering my next move: should I
smash it against the bed or the window? The goal was to wake Old Wang up and make him come out.

After thinking for a while, I decided that the best approach was to "stir up trouble." I wanted to lure him out so
I could catch him off guard and strike him.

I took a stone and banged on the wooden window a few times, "bang bang bang," "bang bang bang"... The series of knocks
indeed woke up the people in Old Wang's bed. After they woke up, I hid by the door. I'm
good at lying in wait I often did that when I was working at the hair salon.

"Who? Hey, Grandpa! Wake up! Something's happened! A thief broke into the house!"

"Big sister... don't talk nonsense..."

"Brother Wang is awake... Brother Wang... hurry out and see... what's going on... the sisters are terrified
..."

"Damn it... so late at night... can't a person get any sleep... all you do is make a racket... which
bastard such a despicable thing as having a son without an anus!"

My trick worked, and I made a huge commotion in Old Wang's family. He fell for my trap,
got dressed and went out the door. The moment he opened the door, I deliberately punched him hard on the head, and then
punched his crotch several times. I could feel his limp testicles; I had hit them.

He let out a few screams, "Oh...oh..."

before collapsing to the ground and rolling around. Having achieved my goal, I made a swift escape.
Although my straw sandals were muddy, I'd already thrown them away by now. I was absolutely certain Old Wang wouldn't
recognize me; he'd probably only think of a few of his usual enemies.

*****

Soon, the next day, news of Old Wang's groin being smashed spread throughout the village. Who was happy
and who was sad behind the scenes was their own business.

A few days later, at the behest of Village Chief De, a village meeting was convened. This depended on the person; Old Wang
was a relative of the village chief, and by virtue of the chief's influence, he had offended many people, making
it impossible .

On a sunny day, in front of Village Chief De's open space, De, leaning on his cane,
limped along. He had gathered all the villagers, clearly intending to avenge Old Wang.

Finally, around noon, everyone had gathered. He sat down in a chair and slapped his thigh, threateningly asking, "What do you all think about Wang Yun's
matter ?"

He was furious; anyone who dared to answer would be a fool.

Everyone sat in a circle on the floor, looking at each other, but no one uttered a sound.

Uncle De spoke up again, loudly: "If this matter isn't resolved... then none of us will eat today!"

Those a generation younger than him were extremely unwilling to accept this. Uncle Song, whose prestige was no less, put his hands on his
hips and said unhappily, "Old De, although you're the village chief, it's because everyone gives you face. To put it bluntly,
you were only elected because you're older than us. If you don't want to be the village chief anymore, just say the word and I'll take over!
Don't act like you're so capable at your age. I think you... can't even handle a penis anymore..."

Uncle De said angrily, "Ah Song... you... how dare you talk to me like that... did you
have someone do this?"

At this point, Old Wang, his face ashen, finally couldn't contain his anger any longer and jumped up from the ground... Shang got up and walked straight
to Deye's side. He started cursing, "You! Ah Song, so it was you who did this!
You were the one who caused the most trouble when Xiuer was with me! I hate backstabbing bastards like you the most in my life, Uncle De!
You have to avenge me!"

Uncle Song's eyes flashed with a chilling light, and he laughed, "If you want to find fault, you can always find a reason. Your
Wang family has been powerful in the village for a long time, but you haven't done many good things, only a lot of bad things. Today,
with everyone in the village here, I'm going to confront you. I, Zhang Song, am not someone to be trifled with!"

Old Wang continued to shout, "Fuck your mother, Zhang Song! Are you tired of living?! Today, it's either
me or him! Uncle De, you have to stand up for me!"

"I never slept with your mother, because she died young. But I've slept with all the women in your family!"
Zhang Song pointed at the villagers sitting in a circle on the ground and said angrily, "Everyone knows what kind of person Wang Yun is. He relies on
his big penis to sleep with all the women in the village behind their backs. Everyone! Tell me, has any
of the women been seduced by him?"

Seeing that no one reacted much, Zhang Song continued, "You all... go home and check your women's
vaginas... are they compatible with your penises?"

The villagers then began to chatter amongst themselves.

Just then, Old Wang hysterically charged at Zhang Song, yelling, "You're spouting nonsense! You
're talking rubbish! Die! Ah..."

Old Wang was much more skilled than Zhang Song; he punched Zhang Song twice in the face, while Zhang Song punched him
in the chest.

Before they could continue fighting, Old De stopped them. He stepped forward to stop their infighting, his cane planted firmly on the ground, and
said in a resounding voice, "I, Old De, am not dead yet, and you two are already fighting. The position of village chief is not one that just anyone can hold
. The main thing is that you are willing to work hard for everyone and think of everyone's interests. Everyone makes the decisions. I was also elected by everyone
. Anyway, Ah Song, it's wrong of you to smash Wang Yun's testicles. This matter concerns Wang Yun
's lifelong happiness!"

Zhang Song sneered, "Hahaha... I was just afraid that you would immediately pin the blame on me. If that's the case,
what can I say?"

Old De said seriously, "If it wasn't you... then who else could it be?"

Zhang Song raised his hand and swore to the sky, "I, Zhang Song, do things openly and honestly. I never do anything underhanded.
I can swear to the heavens that I didn't smash Wang Yun's testicles!"

Old De stared at Zhang Song's face with fluctuating eyes, but couldn't find a flaw. He questioned:
"Really not you?"

Zhang Song nodded solemnly, "It wasn't me."

Grandpa De tapped the ground a few times with his cane, closed his eyes, and said, "It seems this matter needs further consideration. Everyone
, disperse. We'll resume the meeting in three days. I believe three days is enough time to find the real culprit who injured
Wang Yun ."

Wang Yun sighed with a bitter face, "What's the point of waiting when it's so obvious? Uncle De, I think it was Zhang Song
."

Zhang Song didn't even glance at him, flicked his sleeves, and strode away, followed by a group of people who sided with him.

He was completely unaware that Wang Yun's gaze was cold and icy, his face filled with hatred.
The pain of his groin being ruptured was something no one but the person involved could truly understand.

*****

Three days passed in a flash. Aqing and I were summoned again to the open space in front of Grandpa De's house. This time
, things were different. He was wearing a white headband.

He said in a humble voice, "I, Lao Dezi, am only in this position of village chief because of everyone's support.
You've all heard about what happened a couple of days ago. Wang Yun is dead. After my investigation, I found that Wang Yun's death was suspicious; he was killed by his
wife. In front of all the villagers, I just want to seek justice for my nephew! To severely punish those three unfaithful
women!"

I already had a feeling this was true. Whether it was a small disturbance or a major
incident like murder or arson, everyone had talked about it behind my back, full of unfounded suspicions. The version I heard was
this: Old Wang went home that day, angered by Zhang Song, and immediately started beating and kicking the three women.
The women unable to bear it any longer, killed Wang Yun together.

No one expected this; everyone thought there would inevitably be a fierce battle between Wang Yun and Zhang Song, but the result was truly regrettable
.

Zhang Song spoke up: "Wang Yun is too petty. He's slept with all our women, and
he can't stand seeing his own women being slept with? He's a man who steals other people's women! He can't blame his own women for being slept with by
others . Everyone knows the principle of reciprocity!"

De Ye, utterly despondent, waved to the people beside him. After a while, several
strong men carried over three cages.

De Ye said tearfully, "I called everyone here today for two main reasons. First, those
three are unchaste; they must undergo the ritual of being drowned in a pig cage!"

This is too cruel! Things have exceeded my expectations. I smashed Wang Yun's testicles, and Zhang Song
immediately took the blame. Wang Yun was beaten to death in his home by three women… This village seems to
have been quite unsettled even before I arrived. These villagers are simply unruly, with incredibly bad tempers.

Grandpa De personally went to the cage, tore off the cloth covering it, and said hoarsely, "These women
even killed their own men. According to our village rules, such women are to be used for 'corpse pleasure.' However, my nephew's testicles
were blown out, so he's impotent there. Therefore, this matter will be left unresolved."

The women in the cage were all naked and bound, with strips of cloth stuffed in their mouths. Wang Yun's taste
was truly unique; his women were all different—the first woman had a large butt, the second woman had large breasts, and the third woman was petite.

Zhang Song raised his hand and said, "Dead people are obviously no good. He can't, but I can. I, Zhang, am willing to do
this for him!"

Grandpa De's eyes were bloodshot, but he didn't dare to speak loudly, resignedly saying, "I agree to this too! The second
thing is, I, Old De, don't want to be the village chief anymore. Let Zhang Song take the position. Wang Yun is dead, and I doubt anyone
can compete with him."

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhang Song smiled smugly and sat down in the village chief's chair that Grandpa De hadn't sat down in, loudly proclaiming:
"Wang Yun's death was, frankly, an accident. Who knew his women could be so ruthless! After this, we
shouldn't underestimate them anymore. I think we should skip the 'pig cage' punishment for those three old women. It would be such a waste for such good women to die.
We should keep them in cages and let whoever feels like it vent their frustrations on them
. Wouldn't that be great? Does anyone object to this?"

I gasped. It seemed that De Ye was just Zhang Song's puppet. Whether he was killed or
tortured was entirely up to Zhang Song. The winner and loser were already decided. The battle between Wang and Zhang had
ended with Zhang Song's absolute victory. As soon as

Zhang Song spoke, a group of people around him, who were his leaders, raised their arms and shouted, "Zhang Song as village chief, a hundred times
in favor!"

"Zhang Song as village chief, a hundred times in favor!"

...

These words echoed throughout the scene. The voices of those people were so loud that A Qing and I had to cover
our ears . The deafening sound was unpleasant.

Seeing that his position as village chief was secure, Zhang Song spread his hands and smiled slightly: "Thank you all for your kind words and
generosity . I, Zhang, am unworthy of such honors. However, to express my gratitude, you may have the pleasure of playing with the three women in the cage.
Of course, the condition is that you don't go too far; it wouldn't be good if someone died!"

I've seen shameless people, but I've never seen anyone this shameless! The ancients were right! Zhang Song...
Wang Yun gave his woman to the villagers as a gift, which was a wonderful thing, but it belonged to others, and he
didn't give anything of his own.

Zhang Song pointed at the cage door and said, "Old Wang's wife! Everyone gets a share! I'll be the first to go!"

He pulled out a bunch of keys from his waist and easily opened the cage door of San Niang. He rubbed San Niang's dirty
face with amusement. "I told you long ago, you followed the wrong person, but you didn't believe me. Now, what's there to say?
I'm not only going to fuck you myself, but I'm going to fuck you with all the men in the village. Big dicks are good, but
how many times can even the biggest dick do it? My dozens of brothers here aren't just for show. You'd better be ready to be fucked to
the ground, hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha..."

Zhang Song looked quite smug. He slapped San Niang's face a few times,
then kicked her to the ground. He then began to violently slap her left and right with his crotch. The slapping
sounds . He looked like he was going crazy. I looked at his twisted smiling face and saw that he
looked seven parts like Brother Qiang.

Looking at San Niang's face, red and swollen spots appeared. She shed tears of humiliation, but gave up
struggling. Seeing her battered and bruised state, I knew this wasn't the first time Zhang Song had abused her.

After slapping San Niang's face repeatedly, Zhang Song went behind her, placed her legs on
his waist, and soon began thrusting into her. His hands were busy kneading her already
small breasts. After a while, he ejaculated inside her, then, panting, walked out of
the cage, opened the other two cage doors, and returned to his seat as village chief, his penis erect.

I have to admit, Zhang Song's fucking was quite vigorous, much more so than Wang Yun's. However, considering Zhang Song was in his prime
, this was the time for a man's lower body to exert its remaining energy; if he didn't go all out now, he'd never have the chance again.

I don't know when, but Ah Qing next to me relapsed into his old habit, masturbating and ejaculating a pool of semen on the ground. I
patted his shoulder and quickly said, "Third Sister is right ahead. If you put in the effort now,
you won't have any strength left when it's your turn to fuck her. It's better to save your energy now."

Ah Qing listened to me and happily tucked in his pants. He laughed and said, "I've been thinking about Third Sister for so long. Seeing that
I can finally fuck her makes me incredibly excited. You can't understand this feeling."

As someone who's tired of fucking, I felt sorry for Ah Qing and could only nod silently.

There was a status difference between the north and south ends of the village, so the three women in the cage
were like a dish on a table. We couldn't go up and enjoy it right away; we could only eat the leftovers.

Seeing the villagers, like livestock, wantonly pounding on the three women, indulging in their
ugly desires, the men's moans of pleasure never ceased after they began. The women,
however could neither scream nor struggle; they knew they had become playthings,
and accepting their fate was the best outcome. Struggling would not only be futile but could also cost them their lives!

I was practically drooling with anticipation. Damn it, where were all these men normally? Now, when it's time to fuck, they
're all so impatient! After all, free sex, why not take it?

As I waited, I started to doze off. The men in the village, all strong laborers, fucked each other with incredible intensity
and for long. Aqing and I were practically starving; Aqing was drooling, after all,
his long-awaited third sister was soon beneath him.

Rural people are a bit simple-minded; they don't really know how to have fun. Sex is sex, and nobody actually does anything like anal sex or oral
sex . It seems their understanding is quite basic.

Finally, it was my turn. The line of men lining up to have sex was truly impressive. You never see this kind of
scene , a whole bunch of men lining up to have sex!

To be honest, by the time it was my turn, my desire had completely vanished.
I . I just pretended to touch the old woman's big ass for a while. By then,
it was too late. All three women's vaginas were overflowing with semen. Looking at the old woman's semen-filled vagina
, I fiddled around inside with my fingers for a bit, then took out my penis and rubbed it against her buttocks.
I didn't want to have sex with these women. In the village, who knows who's been with whom behind their back? To be frank, I was afraid of getting
caught, so I avoided sex. But a quick, passive-aggressive approach is a kind of enjoyment, and it's always risk-free. Better safe than
sorry, after all, caution is always wise!

After my first attempt, I put away my weapon and returned to my original spot to continue watching.

Now it was finally Ah Qing's turn. I was curious to see how he would perform. I didn't care much about others
, but Ah Qing was my brother, so I was quite excited. Just
how ? It seemed it would all explode today.

[To be continued]

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