Humiliating girlfriend

Before the Lunar New Year, my parents went back to their hometown to visit my grandparents, so my sister and I were responsible for the spring cleaning. I found a photo of my mother in her youth, still in a frame, in the storage cabinet. She was wearing a red silk cheongsam, probably taken at her wedding. It was a color photo from back then, already yellowed with age, but it gave me a stunning impression. Her oval face, long hair, and big eyes—all the features of a man's dream girl. I suddenly felt a little proud. So I was born to such a beautiful mother; I must have a lot of beautiful genes in me, right? Hehe!
The frame was dusty, so I gently wiped it with a cloth, but noticing some dirt inside, I carefully opened it, of course not daring to damage what might be one of my father's treasured possessions. When I opened it, I found several handwritten notes between the photo and the frame back—my father's handwriting. Why would he keep it so mysteriously? Driven by curiosity, and thinking that my father wouldn't be home anytime soon, I took it back to my room to look at it at my leisure.
This hidden manuscript turned out to be a record of his and my mother's wedding. There was nothing particularly special about it, but it was filled with the same kind of mentality I have towards humiliating girlfriends. Hmm, could this mentality be hereditary?
My father's diary says that after he was discharged from the army, my grandmother urged him to get married, and even found him a bride—my mother, Shiying. My father knew my mother before he joined the army; they were classmates at the same middle school. He was under intense pressure to get married, and since he didn't have a girlfriend, and seeing how beautiful my mother was, he went along with my grandmother's wishes and married her.
"You old rascal, you forget your friends as soon as you get home! You don't care about us anymore now that you're married?"
Agui and three other men were my father's teammates who had discharged from the army with him. They were old friends, and now that my father was getting married, and none of the four of them had partners, they were making snide remarks about him.
My father, having served in the army for several years, had a rather outspoken personality. He immediately told them, "Hey, Old Turtle, believe me, we're brothers, brothers are like limbs, wives are like clothes! Even though I'm getting married, I'll still prioritize my brothers' affairs!"
Turtle patted him on the shoulder and said, "A promise is a promise, hehe!" Turtle was a bit hunchbacked, hence his nickname.
My father was the second oldest in the family, so his wedding wasn't as grand as my uncle's; it was held in the village ancestral hall. Turtle's comrades were, of course, honored guests. Seeing how beautiful my mother was, they became jealous of my father, and after a few drinks, they came to toast my parents. Turtle, blushing, walked over and said, "Come, I want to toast the bride!" He poured a cup of rice wine into my mother's cup, poured one for himself, and drank it all in one gulp.
Mom hesitated. She had already drunk half a glass during the toast and couldn't drink anymore. She looked at Dad, who said, "Old Turtle, she can't hold her liquor. I'll drink for her!"
Turtle said, "Why are you suddenly so protective of your wife? Can't we old friends even have a little drink when we toast?"
Dad remembered Turtle's goading words that day and said to Mom, "Okay, Old Turtle is my best friend. We must respect him. I'll drink half a glass for you, and you drink half a glass too."
She drank half a glass. Those friends didn't let them off the hook, one after another offering toasts. Mom drank almost two glasses of wine, her face turning red and her ears burning.
Finally, the wedding ended, and Dad and Mom breathed a sigh of relief when they returned to their new home. The two young people sat in silence. Although they had known each other before this day, they weren't really familiar with each other. Tonight, they would be sleeping in the same bed with the dragon and phoenix quilt; just thinking about it made their hearts pound.
Mom spoke first, "I'm going to take a shower." She took her clothes to the small room (not called a bathroom; in my hometown, there's a small partitioned room in the main room for a chamber pot and washing), lowered the curtain, and the sound of Mom showering could be heard.
Dad sat on the edge of the bed, his mouth dry just listening to the sounds, swallowing hard: "Tonight, I can finally make love openly!"
Suddenly, someone knocked on the door, startling Dad. He opened it to find it was Ah Gui and his three brothers coming to make a ruckus in the bridal chamber. They were brothers, and it was a custom in our hometown, so Dad had no choice but to invite them in.
Ah Gui looked around and asked, "Where's Sister-in-law?" Then he heard the sound of water flushing in the small room and said, "Sister-in-law is taking a bath..." He then gave a lewd smile, walked to the light, and said, "Come on, let's turn off the light."
Before Dad knew what he was up to, Ah Gui had already turned off the light.
There was a small electric light in Mom's bathroom, reflecting her shadow onto the curtain. They all gasped softly, as if watching a silhouette play, especially when Mom picked up the ladle to rinse herself. The semi-circular shadow of her breasts, cast by her sideways movement, made them giggle with delight.
One said, "Wow! Bigger than the women we used to go to for sex..."
Ah Gui was a notorious womanizer in the army, spending his monthly leave in the county town to find girls for sex. My father and his comrades were brought along by him, so although they weren't married, they had plenty of sexual experience.
Seeing my mother still rinsing, Ah Gui quietly approached the curtain.
Dad hurriedly pulled him aside, saying, "What are you doing?"
Agui whispered, "We used to go out together, and we'd go see the women together too!"
Dad stammered, "But...this is different, she's my wife."
Agui said, "Hey, you're so old-fashioned. Let me see my sister-in-law, it won't hurt her."
He finished speaking, ignoring Dad's objections, and gently pulled back a corner of the curtain to peek inside. The other three followed suit, and Agui pulled the curtain open to a wide slit. The four friends each found a spot to peek. Dad stood nervously behind them, and even through the gap, he could see his beautiful wife's body—a smooth, flawless back and two round buttocks. She was standing, rinsing water down her chest, and then she had to turn slightly to the side. Wow! From under her armpits, you could see most of her round, tender breasts.
My mother, the bride, had no idea anyone was there, let alone that someone was peeping. She continued rinsing herself, preparing for a wonderful wedding night. She naturally bent down to scoop up another spoonful of water, and as she did so, her alluring pubic hair was visible between her legs. Luckily, her legs weren't spread, or her father and his cronies would have seen everything.
They only hurriedly left when her mother was drying herself with a bath towel, turned on the light, and sat in the room chatting as if nothing had happened. Only her father was still blushing. He felt a little guilty for letting other men see his new wife's body, but also a strange excitement.
Her mother came out in her red silk nightgown and wasn't too surprised to see them making a ruckus in the room; she knew that teasing the newlyweds was a custom.
Ah Gui, that wicked ringleader, started up his mischief again. He said, "Ha! Come on, blindfold the bride and let her guess which of the five of us is her real husband."
My dad asked, "How should she guess?"
One of them said, "I suggest everyone kiss the bride and let her guess. If she can't guess, the bride and groom will be punished!" This suggestion was immediately cheered by everyone; they had long wanted to kiss her.
My dad had no choice but to take a red handkerchief and blindfold my mom, whispering to her, "When I kiss you, I'll gently bite your lip." My mom nodded in understanding.
My mom sat down on the edge of the bed with her eyes covered. She was a little nervous and took a deep breath. She had never kissed anyone since she was old enough to understand, so she was a little at a loss.
Ah Gui arranged the order, putting himself first and my dad last. Their real intention wasn't whether the bride could guess who the husband was, but that everyone wanted to kiss her, so they put my dad last.
It started with Ah Gui. He sat next to my mother, touching her shoulder. She nervously turned away, and Ah Gui reached out and put his arm around her shoulder, his large mouth aimed at her small mouth and kissed her. Actually, Ah Gui was fatter than my father, and his lips were thicker, making him easy to tell.
When my father saw Ah Gui kissing my mother's small lips, he realized it was his newlywed wife's first kiss. Seeing her delicate and lovely little mouth being kissed by Ah Gui's large lips felt like a beautiful flower being stained with cow dung. He felt terrible, but it was too late.
He saw Ah Gui teasing her lips and teeth with his tongue, and she began to back away, as if she already knew this wasn't her husband. But Ah Gui held her head, his tongue prying open her pearly teeth. My mother, inexperienced, was flustered. Her small mouth couldn't withstand the attack, but as soon as it slightly opened, his tongue invaded, twirling and rolling her tongue. Her whole body trembled.
Ah Gui intensified his actions, pressing his body tightly against hers, squeezing her breasts until she was powerless to escape, letting him do as he pleased, letting his slightly fishy saliva flow into her mouth, letting his warm breath fall on her face, almost suffocating her. It was a long time before Ah Gui finally released her.
Mom shook her head, her voice still trembling, and said, "This isn't Ah Wei (my father's name)."
She was then kissed by two more of her father's friends, becoming somewhat dazed. The fourth was a man named Ah Xiang. As he kissed her, he happened to gently bite her lip, and she immediately said, "This is him." The others burst into laughter.
Ah Gui said, "Alright, if you've mistaken your husband, just go with the flow and consummate the marriage with Ah Xiang!"
Mom blushed deeply. Ah Gui pushed Ah Xiang onto Mom. Although Ah Xiang was also a lecherous man, he wasn't as bold as Ah Gui and dared not make any move.
Ah Gui complained, "Damn it, you don't even know how to have a wedding night! Let your dad teach you!" He pushed Ah Xiang aside, grabbed my mother, and forced her onto the bed.
My mother cried out, "No, no! Ah Wei, tell them to stop!"
Ah Gui, like a bull, ignored everything and pressed himself against my mother, even touching her two round, soft breasts, which terrified her.
My father forcefully pulled Ah Gui up, saying, "Brother Ah Gui, let it go. Don't go too far with her. If you want to punish someone, punish me!"
Ah Gui was too embarrassed to continue and stood up, saying to my father, "You said you'd punish yourself, don't regret it!"
My father said, "Nothing is too difficult for me, just say it!"
Ah Gui turned to the others and said, "Then let's punish Ah Wei by making him run a lap around the village, okay?" The others naturally agreed. My father was a little scared; it was already midnight, and the village was dark all around. Running a lap around the village was truly frightening. But he was quickly pushed outside by them.
Dad started running into the darkness, thinking, "Hey, no one's following me. No one'll know if I run a lap or not. I can hide for half an hour and then come back panting." So he turned back, thinking, "If they kick me out, I wonder if they'll continue to mess with the bride?" So he quietly went to the back of the house, got a rock, stood on it, and looked into the house through the small window. The
bride was missing her groom, but her friends were having a good time with her. They brought rice wine and tried to force-feed my mother. She had already drunk two cups at the banquet, and now she had drunk another cup and really couldn't drink anymore.
But Agui brought another cup of wine. My mother pushed him away and said, "Brother Agui, I really can't take it anymore, I'm about to throw up."
Agui laughed and said, "We brothers won't leave until we're drunk tonight." After saying that, he grabbed her shoulder and held a full cup of wine to her lips. My mother quickly turned her face away.
Ah Gui had forgotten all sense of friendship and began to act rudely towards his friend's wife. He grabbed my mother's chin, turned her face around, pried open her mouth, and forced the glass of wine into her mouth. My mother choked violently after taking a sip: "Cough cough cough..." The cough caused her to spit out the wine, which dripped down her lips and onto the bodice of her silk nightgown.
"Oh dear! Look how wet it is," Ah Gui said, feigning concern. "Here, let me wipe it for you." He then began to rub his hands across her chest.
My father, watching from outside the window, stared wide-eyed, cursing inwardly: "Damn it, you old turtle, this isn't 'wiping,' it's more like you're taking the opportunity to 'grope' me!"
My mother's face was as red as an apple, and her big eyes were almost closed, nearly squinting. Although she tried to push away Ah Gui's rude, rough hands, she was powerless. Ah Gui took the opportunity to "wipe" her clothes up and down, squeezing and moving her breasts around. Seeing
that she didn't resist much, Ah Gui said, "Oh dear! Your pajamas are all wet, don't wear them anymore." Then he unbuttoned her pajamas. In her dazed state, she was still conscious and tried to push his hands away, but another hand joined in, unbuttoning her pajamas from the bottom up. In no time, all the buttons on the pajamas were off, and Ah Gui pulled them open, revealing her bra (at that time, women in my hometown weren't used to wearing bras, they only wore bras, which were small vests that only covered the breasts). "Wow, so cute!" someone shouted. My dad, of course, saw this "adorable" scene from outside the window. The drink had not only soaked my mom's pajamas, but also her bra, which was now half-wet, clinging to her two round, plump breasts—looking incredibly sexy. Even my dad, watching from outside the window, was drooling.
A-Gui said to his companions, "Hey, give her another drink!"
One of them, A-Xiang, said, "She's already drunk, she can't drink anymore."
A-Gui laughed and said, "You're so silly! She can't drink, but her two little cuties need to!"
A-Xiang suddenly realized his mistake, immediately poured a glass of wine, and handed it to A-Gui. A-Gui then slowly poured the wine onto my mom's bra, which became wet and clung to her flesh, becoming semi-transparent.
The others started jeering, "Wow!"
When the glass of wine was empty, Mom's bra was completely soaked, her two large, round breasts exposed without any concealment, and her nipples, stimulated by the alcohol, were erect, making the group of lecherous men drool.
Mom suddenly mumbled, "No, I need to pee..." and then swayed as she stood up, heading towards the chamber pot in the small room. Ah Gui quickly said
, "Sister-in-law, you're drunk, be careful! Let me help you." He then put his arm around her shoulder and helped her into the small room.
The others wanted to follow, but Ah Gui chased them away, saying, "Get out, it's too crowded here, don't peek when your sister-in-law is peeing." They had no choice but to leave.
Damn it, that old turtle is really too much! My dad was watching excitedly from outside the window, but this old turtle actually carried his newlywed wife into the small room; he couldn't see what they were doing inside. He had an urge to go back inside, but a glance at his watch revealed only twenty minutes had passed. Going back now would expose him to the fact that he hadn't made a proper trip around the village—he couldn't afford to lose face like that! So, Dad continued watching from the window.
Suddenly, the lights in the room were switched off. The small lamp in the small room cast shadows on the curtain
, just like those people had been peeping at the bride bathing. Apparently, those outside were also eager to see how that lecherous Ah Gui would treat my father, his bride. The shadow moved in the small room. Ah Gui was seen holding my mother's slender waist, pulling open the belt of her nightgown, causing her loose silk pajama bottoms to slip down. Then, Ah Gui pulled down her panties, ripping them off. Those outside were practically spitting blood just from witnessing this. My father, especially, was so excited to see his beautiful wife's pants pulled down. After all, she was his bride-to-be for the night, and she was letting her friend take off his pants!
Those outside couldn't resist peeking through the curtains, but suddenly all the lights went out. It was midnight, and back in my hometown, the power was cut off at midnight.
With the lights off, it was brighter outside than inside, and Dad couldn't see anything inside. He only heard someone say, "Damn, what a buzzkill!" Then Agui's voice came, "Hey, it's more fun in the dark! Come join us!" After a while, they rustled and moved from the small room to the big bed.
Dad grew anxious. It seemed he really had to go back inside this time, otherwise, whatever they did, he'd be at a huge loss, possibly becoming a cuckold on his very first day of marriage.
He went to the door, saw it wasn't locked, and gently pushed it open. The people inside were still having a great time on the other side of the big bed, and with no light, no one knew he was back. He approached the other side of the bed; his eyes had already adjusted to the darkness, and light was streaming in from the window, so he could see what was happening inside.
He saw two men standing by the bed watching the commotion, and vaguely saw some movement under the covers, making "tsk tsk" sounds. At first, the covers were neatly in place, but later, with the kicking and shaking, they slowly slipped off.
My father then saw his newlywed wife sandwiched between Ah Gui and Ah Xiang, completely naked, being groped by these two men. Ah Gui was behind my mother, fondling her large breasts, pushing her nipples forward so Ah Xiang could suckle them. Ah Gui's other hand was around her slender waist, pressing her round buttocks against his thick waist.
My father then realized that Ah Gui wasn't wearing pants either, and a dark, enormous object was swaying behind his wife's buttocks. When Ah Gui's thick waist pressed down on his bride's buttocks, that dark object disappeared between her legs.
My father was excited; seeing his wife being treated like this by his friends filled him with both excitement and thrill, but since this was his newlywed wife, he was also heartbroken.
Agui, unaware that my father had entered, was already consumed by lust. He pressed his body against my mother's naked buttocks, and I heard her groan softly. Agui's thick waist thrust forward and pressed down hard again, with a "plop" sound. My mother cried out "Ah!" and then, in a daze, began to moan "Oh, um, oh, um," her whole body trembling under Agui's weight.
My father wanted to stop, but the erotic scene in the darkness, coupled with the intoxicating cries of his newlywed wife, made it impossible for him to resist watching.
Axiang, who was facing my mother, wisely stepped back. Agui then turned my mother around and pressed his entire body against her. My mother's two beautiful legs were squeezed and pressed against Agui's thick waist, unable to touch him. Agui took the opportunity to bend her legs and lift them, his thick waist sinking down, with several "plop, plop" sounds, and my mother began to moan "Um, um, um" again.
"Cough cough cough..." My dad finally couldn't help but cough, and the others realized the groom had returned. It was very awkward, especially for Ah Xiang on the bed, who hurriedly got up and pulled up his pants.
Ah Gui was also startled, but he quickly calmed down and said, "It's okay, it's okay, we're just having some fun in the bridal chamber! Come on, come to the bridal chamber, we won't waste your wedding night." After saying that, he pushed my dad onto the bed, and then he and his companions said "goodbye" to him and left.
I don't need to tell you what happened next, everyone knows that my dad and mom finally consummated their marriage.
According to my dad's manuscript, he felt very excited and it went very smoothly when he made love with my mom that night because he had seen my mom being humiliated by his bastard friends beforehand, so he was particularly excited, and his penis was particularly hard; and after my mom had been teased by Ah Gui and his friends in the bridal chamber, her vagina was already wet, so although it was very narrow, it was easy to enter. So my dad was still very grateful to Ah Gui and his friends for making their wedding night unforgettable.
As for whether my mom gave my dad her virginity on the first night? In his manuscript, Dad wrote that after two hours of intense effort, he fell fast asleep, and Mom also drifted off to sleep, drunk. He woke up first the next morning and saw Mom's virgin blood on the sheets. He was overjoyed; after all, he was Mom's first man and had enjoyed the pleasure of deflowering her.
But I think this: in the darkness, he couldn't clearly see what his old friend, Turtle, was doing. He only saw Turtle naked, pressing down on Mom's buttocks, his thick waist still thrusting in and out, making her moan and groan. Then he turned her over, lifted her legs, and pressed down again. Based on my girlfriend's and my experience, at this point, it's very likely that Turtle's penis was already inside Mom's vagina, thrusting in and out, making her moan.
That man had probably been churning inside her for quite some time. My mother's hymen had been broken by that bastard, and her vagina had been thoroughly ravaged. The virgin blood my father saw when he woke up in the morning was probably from his penetration. Thankfully, my father was still gloating, completely unaware that his wife had been raped. Perhaps he even enjoyed it.
After reading my father's secret manuscript, I was so excited I almost bled to death. That night, I masturbated three times, nearly dying from exhaustion. I feel that if there's one, there must be other secret manuscripts. Looks like I should clean my parents' house more often; maybe I'll find something unexpected!

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