Police officer's fall from grace and growth story

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My Growth Story:

In August 1993, I graduated from a long-established but ordinary police academy in southern China and was assigned to the Public Security Bureau of a medium-sized city in western Hunan. My monthly salary was 378 yuan, while a bowl of beef rice noodles cost 0.5 yuan.
Due to historical reasons—primarily the suppression of bandits in western Hunan—most of the recruits for the 47th Army of the People's Liberation Army came from Hunan Province. My father's comrades-in-arms, who served in the 47th Army, were spread throughout Hunan. Born under the red flag and raised in the military, I, as someone trustworthy, was assigned to work in the First Section of the Political Department. If I said there was no one to believe it, it wouldn't be because of the connections of my father's comrades.
The First Section of the Political Department was the predecessor of our region's National Security Bureau, and its main tasks were predictable. The exciting anti-espionage movies and stories that accompanied my
growth filled me with youthful fantasies. However,
after starting work, reality quickly shattered those fantasies.
Our job was to supervise and monitor the Public Security Bureau's oversight of various key departments and individuals;
we had no authority even to handle the simplest cases involving counter-revolutionary slogans. Our focus was on investigating and monitoring universities and colleges for anti-peaceful evolution efforts
. It was indeed quite boring.
After only nine months, the department was disbanded and transferred to the newly established Security Bureau. Most of the staff
were transferred there as well. Only I was demoted to a remote rural police station as
a police officer . I think my earliest impressions of life and society are these gray memories.
Actually, the discipline I violated doesn't seem like a big deal today. Younger friends
can't imagine it.
I started dating a female student at a university without applying beforehand. But who can
predict will explode so they can apply in advance? Later, my girlfriend failed the organizational background check
because her brother, sister, and brother-in-law were all university professors, belonging to the more open-minded and radical type. Even
after the organization made this conclusion, I continued to see my girlfriend, seriously violating discipline, so I
deserved my punishment .
Matching her beauty, my girlfriend's name was equally elegant—Xiaoling. It's the most beautiful and melodious
name in the world.
I met Xiaoling at a school party. I went to the university auditorium with my friends and
was immediately attracted to Xiaoling. It was love at first sight. My blood boiled instantly, and
only one thought occupied my mind: she was the one I had searched for countless times in my dreams, my destined
bride.
My girlfriend was my first love. She was unusually tall for a southern girl, at least 1.7 meters. If she wore heels and stood next to me, she would be level with my ears. She grew up in a beautiful, picturesque place, with smooth, white skin like jade. What attracted me most were her clear, watery eyes on her youthful, pretty face, often reminding me of the phrase "bright eyes like water." In short, she was the most beautiful and pure in my eyes, and I still believe so today.
When we fell deeply in love, she was a third-year law student. Back then, the school atmosphere was much better, not
filled with the ugliness and filth of today. Folk songs like those by Lao Lang often played on campus. We young people had so much passion, so much beauty and so many dreams. We were completely unaware of how cruel reality could be, and how we would become so estranged.
Looking back today, it seems like nothing at all. After all, the country has progressed, society has opened up, and people's and society's attitudes have changed significantly. Even the crime of counter-revolution in the criminal law has been amended to endanger national security.
But back then, I paid a heavy price for it. If it weren't for Commissar Meng's help, I might still be a lowly policeman in the countryside. Not to mention being transferred back to the city, joining the Party, becoming a cadre, and getting promoted. Now I'm the head of a police station in one of the most lucrative areas of the city.
Chapter One: Anecdotes of Longbizui Township
Longbizui
Township was a poor township along the railway line. The township police station only had three policemen (including myself).
There were also a few auxiliary police officers. Because of financial difficulties, they often couldn't pay salaries for months. The police station's tasks were simple: besides processing various certificates and documents, they assisted the railway police in preventing and combating railway theft. But their main job was collecting fees alongside the township government leaders.
After being sent to this small place, I was in a terrible mood. I also lost contact with Xiaoling. Newspapers and letters
were delivered only once a month, and the telephones were old-fashioned crank-operated ones. You could call for half an hour and still not get through. I was
suddenly brought here by a police car from the bureau. There wasn't even time to inform Xiaoling. The police
chief, seeing that I was young, assigned me to work with the township leaders to collect fees. Because of my bad mood and fiery temper, I
was particularly aggressive in my words and actions. Within a few days, everyone in the township, young and old, knew that the new young man at the police station was a
"donkey," a local slang term meaning a ruthless and heartless person. The township leaders, on the contrary, valued my
temper highly and specifically requested me to handle many difficult matters.
At that time, the biggest problem in the countryside was family planning; there were countless households with more children than allowed. The farmers were poor and
couldn't the fines. So, they would take away cattle, pigs, demolish houses, and carry away rice. They used every means possible. Occasionally, some farmers
would resist, and I would become the suppressor, handcuffed and locked up in the township for a few days until they all behaved themselves.
In the countryside, everyone is related through roundabout means, while our police chief is always busy in the city running errands and rarely in the station. Another policeman is a sick man in his fifties who basically doesn't come to work. So, people who want to plead for favors, pull strings, and even strangers come to me for help, eating, drinking, and chatting. In the countryside, they don't use cups to drink; they drink from large bowls. That's how I developed my drinking capacity with homemade liquor like corn liquor.
That winter, the weather was particularly cold; it started snowing in early December. The township arrested more than a dozen farmers who hadn't paid their
family planning fines and detained them at the police station. I had the auxiliary police guard me and
slept in my office, which was also my single dormitory. This was because I had recently single-handedly taken down a local tyrant and his two henchmen. The auxiliary police
were incredibly impressed with me. I let them do everything, leaving me with some free time
.
One evening, I woke up from the cold. I went to the yard and saw a woman in a green cotton-padded coat standing
in front of the house where the people were being held. When I asked, I learned she was a relative of one of the detained farmers. I asked a couple of questions, but they said they didn't have the money to pay
the fine. Too lazy to argue further, I went back to my office and lit a charcoal fire to warm myself. The woman followed me again, standing at the door, too afraid to come
in
. After finishing two cigarettes, I saw the woman still standing there, her face pale with cold, and I felt a pang of sympathy. I invited
her in to warm herself by the fire. She sat by the fire and began to tell me her story. It turned out her name was Wu Xiu, and she was an employee of the township supply and marketing cooperative.
The man arrested was her cousin; he was the only son in their family, and he had two daughters. The elders in the family said that the lineage couldn't end with only one son, so they insisted on having a son.
Now she has a son, but her cousin has been arrested. The family simply can't afford the fine, so they asked Wu Xiu to ask someone to intercede, but the township officials all said I was a "donkey" and difficult to talk to. She had no choice but to come to me herself. She hoped I could release her cousin first, and they could pay the fine after raising enough money before the New Year.
Looking at Wu Xiu's almost tearful expression, I sighed inwardly. People without money, power, or connections are so
pitiful . Relatives and friends of the township head and secretary wouldn't arrest him, and even if they did, releasing him would be a simple matter of a word.
Seeing me sitting there expressionless, Wu Xiu became even more terrified. Looking at her pitiful appearance, I suddenly realized
she was actually a beautiful, voluptuous young woman, and a wicked thought arose within me. My heart pounded.
I feigned a troubled expression, but my eyes were lecherously fixed on her full breasts and beautiful face.
Wu Xiu was a mature and sensitive woman; she quickly saw through my intentions, her face burning red. As I admired her, I inwardly marveled that such a beauty could exist in this desolate, impoverished place.
Wu Xiu had very fair skin; in this mountainous region, as in any impoverished area, fair-skinned
women were plentiful. But those as fair as Wu Xiu were rare. Her hair was black and shiny,
neatly , and her full breasts pushed her cotton-padded jacket high, giving her a clean and refreshing appearance.
I pretended to be cold and closed the door, gently locking the hidden lock. With the sound of the door closing, Wu Xiu's body trembled slightly. I sat down beside her, deliberately pressing my body against hers. I warmed my hands over the brazier; Wu Xiu's face flushed crimson in the firelight, and a faint fragrance wafted from her body, arousing my desire. I boldly took her hand; it was smooth and tender.
Wu Xiu did not resist my advances; instead, as if losing her support, she leaned closer to me. I
naturally wrapped my arms around her waist, my fingers eagerly rubbing against her high, full breasts. Through her thick
cotton-padded coat, I could only vaguely feel her breasts. This was the first time I had physical
contact with a woman other than my girlfriend, Xiaoling. My heart pounded, I felt a mix of nervous trepidation and a strange
thrill.
My intimacy with Xiaoling was limited to kissing and caressing, but I held Wu Xiu, afraid to make any sudden movements,
lest she cry out. I tentatively kissed her cheeks, just as I had with Xiaoling. Gently kissing her
cheeks and earlobes.
Wu Xiu nestled in my arms, motionless, only gripping the stool tightly. I tentatively slipped my hand inside her cotton-padded
coat ; underneath was a thin undershirt, and my palm could feel the warmth of her skin.
My hand quickly grasped her breast, and Wu Xiu trembled, collapsing limply into
my arms. I felt the intimate contact between Wu Xiu's body and mine, my hands gently kneading her firm
breasts. Wu Xiu's hands lightly caressed my thighs, and my penis immediately became erect, pressing against her
waist .
Wu Xiu felt my erection, raised her head, and looked at me with watery eyes, saying, "I'm a little cold!"
Then she buried her head in my chest again.
It took me a while to react, a surge of heat rushing to my brain. I picked Wu Xiu up, walked a few steps to the bedside, and
lifted the blanket to place her on the bed.
Wu Xiu pulled the blanket over herself, closed her eyes, and trembled as she said to me, "You...you turn around, don't look at me." Looking at her delicate and shy expression, my desire burned even more fiercely.
I turned around, walked to the window, lifted the curtain, and looked outside. The courtyard was already dark and empty. The house across the street where people were being held was quiet. The door to the joint defense team's duty room was tightly closed. The entire police station courtyard was quiet
in the cold night . 　Turning around, I saw Wu Xiu lying quietly on the bed, a pile of clothes on the chair in front of it. Only then did I realize what I was doing. Using power to coerce and humiliate women, rape… a string of terrifying thoughts churned in my mind, and my restless penis went limp. I stood blankly by the window. 　　Wu Xiu, perhaps sensing my silence, peeked out from under the covers, her fair skin and the faint outline of her breasts visible. A surge of heat rose within me, and my desire rekindled. I quickly walked to the bed, hastily stripped off my clothes, and slipped under the covers. 　　Unlike the usual cold and lonely feeling, the bed was warm and cozy. As soon as I slipped in, I felt Wu Xiu's smooth, warm body press against me. Her full breasts pressed against my chest. I reached out and embraced her back, pressing her entire body against mine. At that moment, I truly understood what it meant to be surrounded by soft, warm flesh. The soft, comfortable sensation was indescribable. 　Our bodies were intertwined under the covers, my penis throbbing uncontrollably between Wu Xiu's thighs. The hair below her abdomen brushed against my stomach, making me feel ticklish. My hand traveled from her full buttocks up her slender waist, finally stopping at her breasts. I had heard that married women's breasts become soft and lose their elasticity. But Wu Xiu's breasts were firm and firm, feeling wonderful to the touch. Under my caresses, her nipples hardened. I rolled over and knelt on top of Wu Xiu, rubbing my chest against her fair and full breasts, her body sending waves of heat through me. In the red firelight, I could see Wu Xiu with her eyes closed, her lips slightly parted, breathing softly. I lowered my head, accurately finding her lips, my tongue skillfully exploring her mouth, swirling around her tongue and sucking. 　　Wu Xiu emitted sounds from her nose that made my blood boil. Her body writhed beneath me like a snake, the pleasure of skin-to-skin friction making me completely unaware of my surroundings. Wu Xiu held me tightly, her hands stroking my back. After a while, her hands reached down to my lower body, firmly grasping my penis and gently stroking it up and down. 　I released her mouth as if electrocuted—my God! The pleasure from a woman stroking my penis was far more intense than masturbation. My whole body seemed to lose weight, limply lying on Wu Xiu, only my buttocks raised high to facilitate the pleasure she gave me. Her hand holding my penis moved quickly and slowly, while her other hand gently kneaded my scrotum. 　　Mature women and young girls are indeed different. Xiao Ling had also masturbated me before, because she insisted on not having sex before marriage, so she would relieve me with her hand whenever I was aroused. But compared to Wu Xiu's considerate and skillful technique, it was far inferior. 　　I felt my penis grow larger and harder under Wu Xiu's stimulation, the glans swollen as if it were about to burst. My heavy breathing became increasingly rapid. My young, energetic body was about to explode from Wu Xiu's gentle teasing. 　　Wu Xiu sensed my change from the spasms of my penis, and she released it. Adjusting her position, she slightly raised her knees, spread her legs, and whispered, "Come in!" 　　Wu Xiu was my first woman. Many years later, her face had faded from my memory, but she...

Her words, "Come in," have remained vividly in my mind ever since. So much so that whenever I
sleep , I think of those words and that flickering winter night.
I hastily straightened up, kneeling between her legs, thrusting my penis haphazardly into her vagina. At that time,
I had no idea that a woman's lower body had three orifices, let alone which one to enter.
Seeing couldn't help but chuckle softly. My face flushed. Wu Xiu grasped my penis and slowly
moved it towards her body.
I felt the glans brush against a pubic area, then touch a soft, hot, tender spot. Then, the glans pressed against a moist, slippery opening. Wu Xiu released her hand, closed her eyes, and breathed softly. Even I, in my daze, understood. With a thrust of my hips, the glans and most of my penis pierced into a warm, never-before-seen cavity. A wave of ecstasy immediately washed over my entire body.
"Uh," Wu Xiu and I groaned simultaneously. I slowly withdrew, then forcefully
thrust my penis all the way in again. Wu Xiu's vaginal canal felt like a powerful, fleshy clamp, gripping my penis tightly. I thrust in and out
several times, gradually understanding how to pursue greater pleasure. I leaned forward slightly and began to move rapidly.
Waves of pleasure washed over my body.
Wu Xiu's fair body trembled with my thrusts, her hands gripping the sheets tightly, her brows furrowed, her expression unreadable,
neither pleasure nor pain. Her firm, smooth breasts heaved violently. I was intoxicated by her warm, narrow
vaginal canal, my hard penis penetrating deeper and deeper with each thrust.
Perhaps it was a man's nature, but during my first time making love, I felt a strong urge to conquer and destroy, wanting to
completely break Wu Xiu under my assault. I held Wu Xiu's fragrant shoulders, my penis penetrating her body even more violently. The sound of our lower abdomens colliding drowned out her groans and my panting.
Wu Xiu's vaginal canal contracted in waves, gushing out streams of hot liquid from deep within her body, making my
thrusts easier. Each deep penetration was immersed in her warm love juice, and each contraction of the vaginal walls brought me even more stimulating pleasure. It felt like I was strolling in an ocean of
pleasure, experiencing the joy of intimacy for the first time . 　Wu Xiu's moans were tender and lingering, stimulating my nerves. I liked, even became intoxicated by, these sounds; the psychological satisfaction they gave me was so intense. Her body trembled like a startled fawn, as if . But the blissful expression on her face showed that she was also enjoying the pleasure of physical union. A long time passed, perhaps only a few minutes. Suddenly, Wu Xiu hugged my buttocks tightly, her lower abdomen thrusting upwards forcefully, coordinating with my thrusts, the contractions of her vaginal canal coming in waves. Her moans grew louder, and then, streams of hot liquid gushed from deep within her vagina, warming my glans. She let out a long sigh, her beautiful face contorted with extreme pleasure. 　　Wu Xiu's burning body gradually cooled, and she slumped against me, seemingly limp. I thrust into her more and more roughly. 　　The pleasure in my lower abdomen intensified, and my glans penetrated to the deepest part of her vagina. The prolonged, vigorous activity had left me drenched in sweat, and the hair on our genitals was matted with moisture. I reached under her, lifting her full buttocks to allow my penis to penetrate even deeper and experience even more intense pleasure. 　　My penis spasmed in waves; almost there, I was about to climax. I breathed heavily. 　Suddenly, Wu Xiu opened her eyes, her legs twisting, frantically pushing against my chest, urgently saying, "No, no, don't ejaculate inside me…" Her struggles were no match for my violent force. And her struggles only brought me even more intense pleasure. 　Ugh! I let out a soft cry, and with the explosion of pleasure, my semen gushed out uncontrollably, rushing deep into Wu Xiu's vagina. Wu Xiu stopped struggling, embracing my sweaty back again. Her legs were wrapped around my body, letting my penis thrust into her again and again, letting more semen enter the deepest part of her body … 　That night, I ejaculated three times inside Wu Xiu, offering . Until I fell into a deep sleep, utterly exhausted. 　When I woke up the next day, Wu Xiu was already gone, and I released her cousin. Thinking back on the absurdity of the previous night, I felt both fear and pleasure. I was afraid she would report me, yet I also savored the ecstasy of the night before. 　Later, I learned that she was a military dependent, and her husband served in a unit of the Lanzhou Military Region. A month later, her husband hurriedly returned home to visit. The following autumn, Wu Xiu gave birth to a healthy baby boy, and I always suspected that Wu Xiu's child was my son. Because she had been married for two years without conceiving, and after a night of intimacy with me, she hurriedly called her husband back. However, I don't intend to answer this question.

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