[Angrily Severing the Root of Lust] Author: Unknown

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Severing the Root of Lust in Anger
Author: Unknown
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Zhu Zhu, a karaoke hostess, is only eighteen or nineteen years old, but her mind is already that of a world-weary young woman.
Tonight, she's in a terrible mood because she's encountered the type of man she dislikes most: a rude and uncouth bricklayer.
Zhu Zhu desperately wants him to pay his bill and leave, but the bricklayer is very interested in her. Despite being
treated coldly by Zhu Zhu, he persists, hoping she'll agree to let him buy her a night out for a late-night snack.
The karaoke bar where Zhu Zhu works is actually a disguised brothel. Besides the reception area at the entrance, there are
rows of dark little rooms, each containing a television, a karaoke disc player, a sofa, and
a small tea table.
The customers are all ostensibly there to sing, but actually there to pick up girls.
The karaoke bar employs many hostesses; the boss, a man with a dark background, has already told them that their main income comes from
commissions and extra money they earn themselves.
Fanny, who introduced Zhuzhu to the job, said that she could earn 30,000 to 40,000 yuan a month. The monthly
bill for time and drinks would be around 7,000 to 8,000 yuan, and the rest would depend on her own efforts. If a customer wanted to touch her breasts, he had to pay 200 yuan upfront
; if a customer wanted her to touch her vagina, it would cost 500 yuan; if a customer wanted her to give him a handjob, she could charge 300 to 400 yuan; and for oral
sex, 500 to 600 yuan.
Fanny also told Zhuzhu that it was best to avoid letting customers touch her genitals, because their hands were not clean and could easily
cause vaginal inflammation. Oral sex should also be avoided as much as possible. If a customer had syphilis or other sexually transmitted diseases, even the money she earned wouldn't be enough to
cover the medical expenses; if it was AIDS, she would lose her life.
Fanny also repeatedly warned Zhuzhu never to have sex with customers in the room. She always had to agree on a price beforehand
and go outside, as this was strictly forbidden by the boss. The boss was afraid the police would "lay an undercover agent." If they had sex in the room and
it happened to be the police laying an undercover agent, the boss would be "either dead or crippled."
Zhuzhu and Fanny now share a small apartment, each with their own room. They've agreed not to bring
men back, so they can each have their own quiet little space.
The bricklayer sitting next to Zhuzhu entered the room and immediately began to grope her. Before he even settled in, he was already around her waist and arms,
his rough hands reaching for her chest.
Zhuzhu brushed them away, saying, "Sir, what's your name? Why are you being so aggressive?"
The bricklayer gruffly replied, "Miss, we're not related by marriage, why are you checking my house? Sitting here
costs money every minute, it's not good if I don't grope you!" "Sir, that's not how it works. I'm here to sing and chat with you, not for you to play around!" Zhuzhu 　　said
irritably . 　　"Why pretend to be so proper? Everyone knows what they're here for!" 　　"Sir, you're right, but if you want to play around, it won't just cost this much!" 　　"So how much? Name your price!" the bricklayer said. 　　"It depends on how you want to play!" Zhu Zhu said. 　　"Need I say more? Of course, I'll fuck you!" 　　"Well, I'm sorry, the boss strictly forbids it. You have to buy a fee to go out and book a room." 　　"How many hours?" the plasterer asked. 　　"One hundred hours! I also need to buy a gold bull myself." 　　The plasterer sneered, "Miss, you might as well rob someone! Do you think you're Miss Hong Kong?" 　　"Sir, this kind of thing is a matter of mutual agreement. If you think it's too expensive, you don't have to!" 　　"Then how much will it cost to play with my breasts?" 　　"Five hundred!" Zhu Zhu really hated this plasterer and deliberately asked for an exorbitant price to make him back down. 　　Zhu Zhu was young, beautiful, had big breasts, a slim waist, and long legs. The plasterer really wanted to play with her, but he only had 　　a gold bull in his pocket. Five hundred for touching her breasts wouldn't be enough to pay the change in a minute. He also knew that Zhu Zhu was deliberately making things difficult because he had heard from his friends that 　　usually, for a couple hundred dollars, the prostitutes would just kill him. 　　He was not very satisfied, so he ordered the bill. 　　Zhu Zhu sat in the break room for a while when the phone rang. Her mother's voice came through the receiver: "Zhu Zhu, 　　your dad wants you to come home tonight!" 　　This was the last thing Zhu Zhu wanted to hear. She had just been home a couple of nights ago, and now this hateful 　　stepfather was calling again! 　　Zhu Zhu said, "Mom, I'm not feeling well today. Could you call him for me?" 　　"No, my dear daughter, if you don't come back, I'll be in trouble. Zhu Zhu, have pity on your mother!" 　　Her mother's sobbing voice came through the receiver. 　　Zhu Zhu hesitated for a moment, then finally said, "Okay! I'll come back after I finish work!" 　　Having received this devastating call, Zhu Zhu had no desire to stay in the karaoke bar. She asked the manager for 　　sick leave and took a taxi back to the small place she shared with Fanny. 　　She took a shower, lay in bed, and was plunged into painful nightmares: 　　When Zhu Zhu was thirteen or fourteen, her father died of liver cancer, plunging her and her mother into hardship. Later, 　　out of desperation, her mother remarried Lu San, a blacksmith with a decent income. 　　Life improved, and the mother and daughter had someone to rely on, but Zhu Zhu's nightmare began. 　　Two years later, Zhu Zhu had grown from a little girl into a graceful young woman. She was well-developed, her breasts 　　standing tall like two beautiful bamboo shoots, her waist slender, and her legs long, like a flower bud about to bloom. 　　Zhu Zhu's mother was already a stunningly beautiful woman, and her daughter was even more beautiful. Her stepfather 　　had taken advantage of her, but the poor, young Zhu Zhu, ignorant and naive, still respected him as if he were her own father. 　　Two or three years later, the trauma of being deflowered by her stepfather was still branded in her mind, constantly tormenting 　　her. The most painful thing was that although she had run away from home again and was now singing and selling herself in karaoke, she 　　still couldn't escape her stepfather's clutches because of her mother. Her stepfather warned her that if he wanted her to come home for the night, she had to go home, otherwise 　　her mother would suffer. 　　Just a few nights ago, her stepfather had satisfied his lust, and now he was calling again tonight. 　　Zhuzhu had wanted revenge many times, to bring this beast to justice, but each time her pitiful, tearful 　　mother stopped her. Zhuzhu's mother cried, "My dear daughter, if Aru goes to jail, 　　how will your mother live the rest of her life!" 　　Lying in bed, Zhuzhu's thoughts raced back to that painful, unforgettable first night... her virginity...

It was meant for her lover, her fiancé, but was forcibly taken from her by her beastly stepfather.
Zhuzhu clearly remembered the night her stepfather forced her into marriage.
That night, a fierce storm raged. Her mother, who was playing cards at a friend's house, called to tell her that the wind and
rain were too heavy outside, and her card-playing friends had decided not to come home, but to play all night. She told her not to wait for him at the door, to go to sleep early, and to lock
the doors and windows. After telling her that, her mother told her to speak to her stepfather on the phone.
After listening to the call, her stepfather's face lit up with joy. He had long been looking for an opportunity to rape this daughter who was not his own.
Her mother not coming home to sleep while playing cards was a golden opportunity.
He took out a beautifully decorated gift box from under the bed and said to Zhuzhu, "Zhuzhu, your uncle has a small
gift for you. Open it and see!"
Zhuzhu happily opened the gift box, inside which was a very beautiful dress. Zhuzhu had longed for new clothes
for a long time. She happily exclaimed, "Thank you, Uncle!"
"Zhuzhu, try it on and see if it fits!"
"Okay, Uncle!" Zhuzhu picked up the new dress and wanted to go into the room to change.
"Zhuzhu, just put it on here. Uncle is an outsider, your elder, don't be shy! Let Uncle
take a look."
Zhuzhu was young and naive, only sixteen years old! Hearing her uncle's words, she didn't want to disobey him, so she
took off her pajamas and put on the new dress in the living room.
Her snow-white bra, snow-white panties, and fair, rosy skin were like
a spark ignited in her stepfather's eyes.
Zhuzhu carefully took off the new dress and put it in the box. Just as she was about to put her pajamas back on, her uncle rushed to
the sofa where she was sitting, reached behind her, and unhooked her bra.
Zhu Zhu struggled and said, "Uncle, what are you doing?"
"Your mother isn't coming back tonight, I want to play with you!"
Even though Zhu Zhu was young and naive, she knew her uncle's intentions and quickly said, "No, you're my father!"
"You're not my biological daughter. Have you forgotten that your uncle raised you and supported your education? What's the harm in playing with you?
Maybe you'll even moan like your mother! You must have heard your mother moaning at night."
Zhu Zhu lived in a public housing estate with only two subdivided flats and a small living room. She heard her mother
's moans almost every night. She asked her mother why she heard her moaning every night and whether she was sick.
At first, her mother laughed at her, calling her a silly girl and telling her not to worry about it and that she would understand when she grew up.
Later, after she pressed her for more information, Zhu's mother felt she should tell her grown-up daughter about matters between men and women.
Zhu finally understood, realizing that when a woman is touched by a man and makes love, she can
become unrestrained and involuntarily moan with pleasure.
Uncle's rough hands were already tightly gripping Zhu's two firm breasts, but she didn't feel
the pleasure her mother had described; instead, she felt intense pain. Zhu was only a half-ripe apple, and Uncle
was kneading her with all his might—how could it not hurt?
Zhu struggled in Uncle's arms. He became impatient and angry, slapping Zhu several times until
she was dizzy. He used her unhooked bra to tie her hands behind her back.
Then Uncle stood up and ripped off her panties. Below her snow-white abdomen, only sparse
pubic hair remained. Poor Zhu's pubic hair hadn't fully grown in yet, and two bright red lips covered the opening that had never been seen or touched by a man
.
Zhuzhu kicked her legs wildly like a wild horse.
Uncle pulled down his pants again, revealing a thick, ugly, hard, black thing.
He spread Zhuzhu's thighs apart and lifted them to his waist. The thing, like a red-hot iron rod, swept back and
forth across Zhuzhu's red lips, finally stopping at the small opening. Zhuzhu saw Uncle grit his teeth and thrust forward forcefully, followed by a
wave of excruciating pain... The
pain continued as Uncle repeatedly thrust in and out. Zhuzhu cried out, "Ouch, ouch!"
Unexpectedly, her cries only fueled Uncle's animalistic desires. He thrust faster and
harder, causing Zhuzhu to burst into tears. Suddenly, Zhuzhu felt a hard iron rod plunge deep inside her, followed by
a gush of warm liquid that shot into the depths of her body.
Uncle stopped moving, panting heavily. Zhuzhu felt the iron rod inside her soften.
Zhuzhu saw that the disgusting thing was covered in slippery, paste-like semen, mixed with her blood
.
Zhuzhu thought the nightmare was over, but she was wrong. Once wasn't
enough of this delicious, fresh treat.
Uncle's rough, strong hands pinched her smooth cheeks, forcing Zhuzhu to open her cherry-like mouth. He
said sternly, "Lick it clean for me. If you dare bite it, I'll kill you!"
Although the thing was limp, it was still thick and long, filling Zhuzhu's small mouth to bursting. A fishy
taste shot from her throat straight to her heart.
Uncle released his rough hands from her cheeks and instead reached for her swollen, red
vulva, which had just been rubbed and rubbed raw. He inserted his index finger and said, "Zhuzhu, hurry up and lick my thing like you're eating an ice cream. If
you don't listen, I'll dig you to death!"
After a while, the soft thing hardened and heated up again. This time, Zhuzhu stopped struggling. Her
hymen had been broken, and struggling would only bring her more pain.
Uncle was too lazy to tie her up anymore and had no interest in the matter. He untied her hands, and his penis became hard as
an iron rod again. But Uncle didn't tell Zhuzhu to stop. He treated Zhuzhu's mouth like a paradise, grabbed her
hair, and pushed her head forward and backward, back and forth.
Suddenly, the penis reached her throat, and a fishy, sticky liquid rushed into the depths of Zhuzhu's throat.
The painful night was finally over. Uncle went to work, and Zhuzhu's mother dragged her tired body
home after playing cards. Zhuzhu hugged her mother and told her about the assault she had suffered at the hands of her uncle the previous night.
Zhuzhu wanted to call the police, but her mother pleaded with her, "Zhuzhu, you can't. If your uncle goes to jail, who
will support us? Besides, if this family scandal gets out, what will your classmates and friends think? How will you face them?"
Zhuzhu thought her mother's words made sense and asked, "Mom, what if he continues to assault me if I don't call the police?"
"No, I'll scold him tonight, and I'll see if he dares to do it again. Besides, I won't let you live alone with him anymore
, then he won't be able to do anything!"
Zhuzhu finished her dinner with her head down and quickly hid in her room.
A little while later, she heard her mother and uncle arguing.
"Lu San, are you even human? How dare you rape my daughter while I'm not home!"
"You damned hag, why did you have to stay out of your mahjong game? I was so excited! Where could I vent my frustration?"
"Can't you even hold back for one night?"
"No way! Besides, making love with Zhuzhu is much more satisfying than with you. Zhuzhu's breasts are firm and perky. Look at you,
your breasts are big enough, but they're as soft as a sow's. Your hole is even wider and bigger, how can it
compare to your daughter's tightness? It's like wearing a pair of elastic stockings, so comfortable! "
Zhuzhu's mother was furious. She rushed forward and slapped Lu San, her face flushed with anger, saying, "You beast, you
won't even spare your daughter!"
Lu San, not to be outdone, slapped Zhuzhu's mother several times back, saying, "Isn't Zhuzhu my daughter? I've raised her for years,
can't I even have my way with her?"
"No way! If you do that to her again, I'll call the police and have you arrested!"
"Go ahead and call the police! I'll only serve a few years in jail, and you and your daughter will starve!" Lu San cursed rudely.
Zhu Ma softened, sitting on the sofa and sobbing.
Lu San, even more triumphant, said with a victorious smile, "You damned hag, you damned slut, I'm going to play with you now,
play with you and your daughter! You think you're so tough?"
It turned out Lu San had come prepared, bringing a bundle of hemp rope. Before he finished speaking, he had already pinned Zhu Ma
down, binding her tightly and tearing her clothes and pants.
Zhu Ma was actually a beautiful woman, with fair skin, a full and well-proportioned figure, and a bust of at least thirty-six inches.
While her breasts weren't as firm as Zhu Zhu's, they weren't the soft, sagging ones Lu San had described; her buttocks were snow-white and smooth.
Lu San turned her over, picked up a large rattan cane, and began slapping her large buttocks. With each lash, Zhu
Ma screamed in agony.
Lu San shouted, "Zhuzhu, aren't you coming out? Do you want me to beat your mother to death?"
Zhuzhu trembled at the sound of her mother's screams. To prevent her mother from suffering, she cautiously
emerged from the room.
Lu San yelled, "You damned girl, so what if you complain? If you don't want your mother to suffer, then let me play with you!"
To force Zhuzhu to comply, Lu San turned her mother over, breasts facing upwards, and burned the red-hot end of his cigarette
onto her nipples. The fire sizzled against the tender flesh. Zhuzhu's
mother cried out in agony. Finally, Zhuzhu couldn't bear it any longer and said, "Uncle, I'll listen to you, please let
my mother go!"
That night, Lu San took turns having sex with the poor mother and daughter. From then on, the two fell into an abyss of suffering, becoming
Lu San's tools for sexual gratification.
Zhuzhu would rather sell her body than endure the torment of her beastly uncle. She dropped out of school and became a karaoke hostess,
moving out of her home, thinking she could escape his clutches. Unexpectedly, her uncle still used her mother to control her,
demanding she return home to satisfy his lust with a phone call, or else he would abuse her mother.
What to do? This couldn't go on! Zhuzhu thought, her anger suppressed for years.
Finally, she decided to do what she had thought about for years but dared not do: she would completely resolve this deadlock, even if it meant
going to jail.
Zhuzhu brought a bottle of brandy, chopped up a roast goose, and returned home. Her uncle let her in through the half-closed door, because
he was naked, his penis swinging back and forth between his legs like a pendulum.
In the living room, her mother knelt on the floor like a sheep, her snow-white buttocks raised high to the sky. It turned out that Uncle
was making love with Mommy again, but it wasn't a romantic encounter; it was Uncle's one-sided sexual gratification. Mommy
still had tears on her face, which prompted Zhuzhu to make her decision.
Lu San looked at the brandy and large box of roast goose that Zhuzhu was holding, very pleased, because these were his favorite drinks
and his favorite accompanying roast goose. He said, "Zhuzhu, I didn't expect you to have Uncle's heart too."
"I didn't buy them for you, I bought them for Mommy," Zhuzhu said deliberately.
"Zhuzhu, sit and watch! See how amazing Uncle is! I'll fuck your mom first, then I'll play with you!"
Lu San walked behind Zhu's mother, tightly hugged her waist, and thrust forward. Zhu's mother
groaned, "Ouch, ouch!" It turned out that Lu San hadn't used the proper methods in a long time. He felt that Zhu's mother's vagina, having given birth to a daughter,
wasn't stimulating enough, so he switched to anal sex.
The hole was so small and tight; the rod was so thick, so long, so hard—it was enough to drive Zhu Ma
mad with pleasure.
Zhu Zhu couldn't bear to watch any longer and turned her head away. Finally, amidst her mother's moans, she heard a man's scream,
and the agonizing groans ceased.
Zhu Zhu knew her uncle was finished. She turned back and saw her mother slumped on the floor. She went over and helped her mother
lie down on the sofa.
Her uncle had already opened the large box of roast goose she had bought, poured himself a glass of wine, and sighed as he ate, saying, "Zhu Zhu,
why aren't you taking off your clothes yet?"
"It's not too late after you finish eating the roast goose and drinking the wine!" Zhu Zhu said.
"No, I want to watch you and your mother put on a show."
"What show?" Zhu Zhu pretended to be stupid.
Her uncle ignored her, put down the greasy roast goose spleen, walked to Zhu Ma, and pinched
her nipple with two fingers, twisting it like a wind-up toy. Zhu Ma was in so much pain that she even urinated.
Zhu Zhu quickly said, "Uncle, please don't do this! I'll take off my clothes!"
Uncle sneered, "You silly girl, why are you pretending to be so modest!"
Zhu Zhu unbuttoned her clothes and took off her outer garment and skirt. Uncle ripped off her bra and
pinched the nipple at the tip of her breast with two fingers, twisting it forcefully. Zhu Zhu bent over in pain.
Lu San said to Zhu's mother, "You slut, hurry up and put on a good show for your daughter. If it's not good,
you two will be dead!"
Zhu's mother and Zhu Zhu knew what kind of show Uncle wanted to see, but what should the two of them do? It was extremely awkward!
Zhu's mother forced herself to hug her daughter, breast to breast, lips to lips, the two of them
rolling around on the floor, caressing each other.
Uncle sipped his wine, ate his roast goose leg, and watched the mother and daughter grind tofu. He was somewhat excited, but for some
reason, after only one cup, he felt dizzy and his vision blurred. Then, with a thud, he fell from his chair to the ground.
Zhuzhu had actually been secretly watching him. When Uncle fell, Zhuzhu quickly released her mother and said, "Mommy
, it worked! He's fallen!"
Zhuzhu's mother asked, puzzled, "Zhuzhu, why did this happen?"
"I put drugs in his wine!"
"If he wakes up, won't we be in even worse shape?"
Zhuzhu said, "No!"
Zhuzhu suddenly stood up, took a large pair of cloth shears from the drawer, squatted down, took Uncle's
dark, ugly thing, and cut it cleanly at the root. The excruciating pain woke the semi-conscious Uncle.
Looking at his bleeding genitals, he tried to stand up, but his body was limp and he couldn't muster any strength.
He glared at Zhuzhu like a severely wounded beast, his eyes blazing with fury.
Knowing the consequences would be severe, Zhu's mother tried to stop Zhu, but before she could speak, the scissors snapped shut,
severing the penis clean off the scrotum.
Zhu stomped viciously on the penis, wanting to crush it into a pulp. Her anger still burning, she decided to go all the way
, grabbing the wooden stick from the mop, turning the uncle over, and forcefully inserting the stick into his anus,
shouting, "I'll make you taste Mommy's pain!"
The uncle fainted from the pain.
Zhu's mother asked, "What do we do now?"
"I'm prepared to go to jail! I want revenge! He won't die, Mommy, you can call the police!"
"No, Zhu, I'm old. It's better for me to go to jail than for you. You should leave now! I'll take the blame!"
"Mommy, why should you take the blame for what I did?"
"Zhu, if you don't leave, I'll stab you again!" Zhu's mother held the scissors that had severed the penis to
her heart.
With tears in her eyes, Zhuzhu walked out of the house and went home.
As soon as Zhuzhu left, her mother immediately closed the door, wiped the wine bottle and scissors her daughter had touched clean
, and imprinted her fingerprint on them. She herself hated this beast who had taken her daughter's virginity and lifelong happiness.
Holding the severed, bleeding scrotum, she cut it off completely with the scissors.
In the gallery, Zhuzhu looked at her mother in the prisoner's box, tears streaming down her face. Her mother was taking the blame for her; this
kindness could never be repaid in a lifetime.
Zhuzhu's mother, however, looked at her with a smile, as if saying, "My dear daughter, we've already avenged ourselves. A few years in prison is worth
it!"
[The End]

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