Arrogant and arbitrary

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Zhu Zhu, a karaoke hostess, was only eighteen or nineteen years old, but her mindset was that of a world-weary young woman.

Tonight, she was in a terrible mood because she had encountered the type of man she disliked most: a rude and uncouth bricklayer.

Zhu Zhu couldn't wait for him to pay his bill and leave, but the bricklayer was very interested in her. Despite Zhu Zhu's cold treatment, he persisted, hoping she would agree to buy him money for a night out and a late-night snack.

The karaoke bar where Zhu Zhu worked was essentially a disguised brothel. Besides the reception area at the entrance, there were rows of dark, small rooms, each containing a television, a karaoke disc player, a sofa, and a small tea table.

The customers were all there under the guise of singing to hook up with women.

The karaoke bar employed many hostesses; the boss, a man in a dark background, had already told them that their main income came from commissions and extra money they earned 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 he wanted her to touch her vagina, it would cost 500 yuan; if he 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 often unclean and could easily cause vaginal infections. Oral sex should also be avoided as much as possible; if a customer had syphilis or other sexually transmitted diseases, the money she earned wouldn't be enough to cover the medical expenses; and if it was AIDS, she could lose her life.

Fanny also repeatedly warned Zhuzhu never to have sex with customers in the room. She insisted that they agree on a price beforehand and go outside, as this was strictly forbidden by the boss. The boss was afraid the police would be catching them. If they had sex in the room and it happened to be a police operation, 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 benefit. 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.

Zhuzhu sat in the break room for a while when the phone rang. Her mother's voice came through the receiver: "Zhuzhu, your dad wants you to come home tonight!"

This was the last thing Zhuzhu wanted to hear. She had just been home two nights ago, and now this hateful stepfather was calling again!

Zhuzhu 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. Zhuzhu, have pity on your mother!" Her mother's sobbing voice came through the receiver.

Zhuzhu hesitated for a moment, then finally said, "Okay! I'll come back after I finish work!" Having received this devastating call, Zhuzhu 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 fell into a painful nightmare: When Zhuzhu was thirteen or fourteen, her father died of liver cancer, plunging her and her mother into hardship. Later, forced by circumstances, 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 her body 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 were flooded back to that painful, unforgettable first night. Her virginity wasn't given to her lover or fiancé, but forcibly taken by her beastly stepfather.

Zhuzhu clearly remembered the night her stepfather turned her into a submissive wife.

That night, a violent 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, and her card-playing friends had decided to stay out all night, telling her not to wait for him, to go to sleep early, and to lock the doors and windows. After telling her that, her mother told her to find her stepfather on the phone.

After listening to the phone call, the stepfather's face lit up with joy. He had long sought an opportunity to rape this daughter who wasn't his own. Her mother's absence while playing cards presented a golden opportunity.

He took a beautifully decorated gift box from under the bed and said to Zhuzhu, "Zhuzhu, Uncle has a little gift for you. Open it and see!"

Zhuzhu happily opened the box, inside which was a very pretty dress. Zhuzhu had longed for new clothes for a long time, and she happily said repeatedly, "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, but he's 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.

The snow-white bra, snow-white panties, and her fair, rosy skin were, in her stepfather's eyes, like igniting a flaming rod soaked in gasoline.

Zhuzhu carefully took off her 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 began to unhook her bra.

Zhuzhu struggled and said, "Uncle, what are you doing?"

"Your mother isn't coming back tonight. I want to play with you!"

Even though Zhuzhu was young and naive, she understood her uncle's intentions and quickly said, "No, you're my father!" "You're not my biological daughter. Have you forgotten how I raised you and supported your education? What's the harm in playing around with you? Maybe you'll even moan like your mother! You must have heard your mother moaning at night." Zhuzhu 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 silly and telling her not to worry about it and that she would understand when she grew up.

Later, when she pressed her for answers, Zhuzhu's mother felt she should tell her grown-up daughter about the relationship between men and women. Only then did Zhuzhu understand the relationship between men and women and realize that when a woman is touched by a man and makes love with him, she can become unrestrained and moan involuntarily because of the intense pleasure.

Uncle's rough, large hands were already tightly gripping Zhuzhu's two firm breasts, but she didn't feel the pleasure her mother had described; instead, she felt intense pain. Zhuzhu was like a half-ripe apple, and Uncle was kneading her with all his might—how could it not hurt?

Zhuzhu struggled in Uncle's arms. He grew impatient and angry, slapping Zhuzhu 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 Zhuzhu's pubic hair hadn't fully grown in yet, and two bright red lips covered her vulva, which had never been seen or touched by a man before.

Zhuzhu kicked her legs 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, and Zhuzhu cried out, "Ouch, ouch!"

Unexpectedly, her cries only fueled Uncle's lust. He thrust faster and harder, causing Zhuzhu to burst into tears. Suddenly, Zhuzhu felt a hard iron rod plunge deep inside, followed by a gush of warm liquid that shot into her body.

Uncle stopped moving, panting heavily. Zhuzhu felt the iron rod inside her soften.

Zhuzhu saw that the ugly thing was covered in slippery, paste-like semen, mixed with her blood.

Zhuzhu thought the nightmare was over, but she was wrong. Once was never enough of this delicious, fresh can of food.

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 to bite it, I'll beat you to death!" Although the thing was limp, it was still thick and long, stuffing Zhuzhu's small mouth full. A fishy taste shot from her throat straight into Zhuzhu's 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. And I won't let you live alone with him anymore, then he won't be able to do anything!"

Zhuzhu lowered her head and finished her dinner, then 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 across the face, her face flushed with anger. "You beast! You won't even spare your own daughter!"

Lu San, not to be outdone, slapped Zhuzhu's mother back several times. "Zhuzhu isn't 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 left the door ajar to let her in, because he was naked, his penis swinging back and forth between his legs like a pendulum.

On the living room floor, Mommy knelt like a lamb, her snow-white buttocks raised high. It turned out Uncle was making love to Mommy again, but it wasn't sexual intercourse; it was Uncle's one-sided release. Tears still clung to Mommy's face, prompting Zhuzhu to make her decision.

Lu San, seeing the brandy and large box of roast goose Zhuzhu held, was very pleased. 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 mother first, then I'll play with you!" Lu San walked behind Zhuzhu's mother, tightly embracing her waist, and thrust forward. Zhuzhu's mother groaned, "Ouch, ouch!" It turned out that Lu San hadn't used the proper methods in a long time. He found Zhuzhu's mother's vagina, having given birth to a daughter, not 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 two of them make tofu. He was a little excited, but for some reason, after only one drink, he felt dizzy and his vision blurred. Then, with a thud, he fell off his chair and to the ground.

Zhuzhu had actually been watching his movements. When her uncle fell, Zhuzhu quickly let go of her mother and said, "Mommy, it worked! He's fallen!"

Zhuzhu's mother asked, puzzled, "Zhuzhu, why did this happen?" "I put drugs in the drink!"

"If he wakes up, won't we be in even worse shape?"

Zhuzhu said, "No!"

Zhuzhu suddenly stood up, took out a large pair of cloth shears from the drawer, squatted down, took her uncle's ugly, dark penis, and with one snip, 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 wild 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 cleanly from 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, flipping 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 gotten our revenge. A few years in prison is worth it!"

[The End]

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