[The Tears of a Senior Sister Who Was Humiliated]

The Tears of My Humiliated Sister

This story is based on my true experience. I'm writing it down now, not knowing whether it's out of regret or to

escape these memories of love and pain…

After graduating from university, I was assigned to a factory in this ordinary southern city. The factory was located almost

between the city center and the suburbs, and transportation was extremely inconvenient. On my first day, I rode a muddy bus,

swaying and enduring the angry shouts of the conductor and passengers arguing. Looking at the roadside weeds outside the window, my mood

plummeted.

As is customary, newly assigned students had to intern in the workshop for a year. I was assigned to an assembly

workshop , my task being to do odd jobs, helping the workers in my team with parts and cleaning finished products. Every day, my life was a monotonous routine:

dormitory, canteen, and workshop.

The atmosphere in the workshop was typical of a state-owned enterprise: inefficient and overstaffed. I spent half my day

hiding somewhere sleeping or reading newspapers, or chatting and joking. However, I didn't have much in common with

the workers It was all just gossip and trivial matters, which I found incredibly tiresome

. But Old Zhang, the team leader, was a nice guy—a very kind middle-aged man who took good care of me. As

the saying goes , the more you work, the more you earn; the less you work, the less you earn. The average income in the workshop was pitifully low. For example, Old Zhang

had worked in this factory for over ten years, and his basic salary was only a little over a hundred yuan, with bonuses only a few dozen

yuan a quarter. As for me, my salary was barely enough for food; even peanuts and a bottle of beer were a luxury

.

The boring days passed one after another, and I had been working for over a month. One morning,

while I was reading the newspaper, several female workers from my team suddenly escorted a young woman into the workshop.

They all started asking her questions, and after a while, I understood. She was from the quality control department, responsible for

our team's products. She had been on maternity leave for a few days, and today was her first day back at work. I looked at her from afar;

she was wearing a red trench coat and black skinny jeans. Her black high heels made her appear very tall, and her makeup,

though heavy, was very appropriate. Having recently given birth, her figure was full, especially her breasts, which were prominently

displayed.

She suddenly glanced in my direction, her dark, bright eyes radiating elegance and tranquility, and I quickly

lowered my head . With the crisp sound of her high heels, she walked to my side: "You're new here, right?"

"Yes, an intern."

"Oh, so you're a college graduate. Which mentor are you working with?"

"Mentor Qian."

"Then I'm your senior!"

After she left, the faint scent of her perfume lingered for a long time. From everyone's conversation, I learned her name was Xue Li,

also a college graduate, and had been working here for three years. She was a well-known beauty in the factory, and her clothes were always

very fashionable. However, what I found even more attractive was her refined气质 (qi zhi - a kind of elegant and refined demeanor). Strangely, her husband was an ordinary worker in a large collective enterprise with a less-than-stellar reputation. "Perhaps everyone has their own preferences," said Sister Zhao

from the work group . 　　And so, Xue Li rejoined our work group, adding a touch of brightness to our otherwise mundane lives. 　　Time passed slowly, and we gradually became familiar with each other. We always had a lot in common, and coincidentally, we shared the same birthday, the only difference being that she was three years older than me. Knowing that I lived in a single dormitory and didn't have much to eat, she often cooked delicious food and brought it to me in a small, elegant lunchbox. Being careless, I often forgot to return it, so several lunchboxes piled up in my dorm room. When I thanked her , she always said, "Don't mention it, aren't I your senior?" 　　At her daughter's 100-day celebration, everyone in our class chipped in twenty yuan for her, but she insisted on returning it to me privately. I refused, and she later bought me a pretty little lighter, explaining that she thought it wasn't easy for me living alone. She also often said she would introduce me to a girlfriend , so I wouldn't always bother her. 　　We talked about almost everything, but whenever the topic turned to her husband and family, she always avoided it , a hint of sadness flickering in her eyes, making me feel that beneath her calm and elegant exterior, there must be something she didn't want to talk about. 　　One early summer day, she didn't go to work, asking someone to tell her she was sick. Even though it was only a day without seeing her, I felt a void. The next day, when I saw her again, I was shocked. Although she was still wearing light makeup, it couldn't hide her haggard face and slightly swollen eyes. When people asked her, she only said she had a cold, but I knew that wasn't true. 　　I quietly asked her, "Senior, I know you don't have a cold, can you tell me what's wrong?" She hurriedly avoided my eyes, lowered her head, and tapped the table with her finger, without saying a word. The day passed , and she seemed to be intentionally or unintentionally avoiding me. 　　Because a batch of orders hadn't been completed, we had to work overtime that night. While getting food at the cafeteria, she saw no one around and suddenly said to me, "Xiao Yu, can you wait for me at the back of the workshop at 9 pm?" I nodded, and she lowered her head and left. 　　The next few hours passed in a blur. I vaguely knew she was going to tell me something , but I didn't know how or how to listen, or what the outcome would be. 　　At 9 o'clock, I arrived at the lawn behind the factory as agreed. Silver moonlight filtered through the leaves, dappling the ground. It was quiet except for the chirping of crickets. She was already standing there waiting for me, wearing a pale yellow suit , flesh-colored stockings, and white high heels, which accentuated her full and shapely figure. Her loosely tied hair still smelled of shampoo—she had apparently just showered at the factory. My heart suddenly pounded, a premonition that something was going to happen tonight. 　　"Can I have a cigarette?" were her first words. Just as I suspected, she began to tell her story, a topic she had never wanted to discuss before. Her calm tone made it seem as if she were recounting something unrelated to herself. 　　Three years ago, she graduated and came here, the undisputed beauty of the factory, with a long string of suitors. But a dark figure had set his sights on her. This person was her current husband, a notorious bully.

He had assaulted his superiors and was constantly in jail; he lost his stable job and was forced to work in a large

state-owned factory.

Xue Li, of course, couldn't possibly be interested in such a man and resolutely rejected him. But little did she know that her nightmare was about to begin.

From stalking and intimidation to causing trouble at her parents' house and assaulting any man who had contact with her, he subjected her to

this Xue Li, weeping as she watched her aging and haggard parents, finally decided

to give in—and marry him.

During their honeymoon, he pretended to be decent, but soon reverted to his old ways. He was lazy,

a heavy drinker, and a gambler. If Xue Li showed the slightest dissatisfaction, he would verbally abuse her and even resort to violence. Xue Li was a strong-willed woman and

didn't want to talk about these things in front of others, because she didn't want to hurt her parents anymore. She always told him he was very good to her, but she could only shed

her tears in secret.

After having a child, Xue Li thought he might have toned it down, but one morning when she went home to get

something, she discovered him in bed with another glamorous woman.

After being discovered, he became even more brazen, openly bringing different women home, and even forcing

Xue Li to sleep with his cronies, claiming it was a win-win situation. Xue Li refused, resulting in frequent verbal

abuse and beatings…

The moonlight shone on her serene face, emitting a soft glow. Except for her slightly trembling eyelashes, no one could tell

that she had just recounted such an experience. My heart ached terribly. I couldn't believe that

beneath her elegant and tranquil exterior, she was enduring such misfortune and pain. I didn't know what to say

, and could only stand silently behind her.

After a long while, she gently turned around and asked me, "Xiao Yu, do you like me?" My head

spun, and I didn't know how to answer. My hands instinctively reached for her shoulders, and she slid into

my arms.

I could hardly breathe. Our lips finally met. Her lips were full and soft,

but icy cold. I stroked her back; she trembled. I finally let out a deep breath and said,

"My senior, I like you. Really, from the first moment I saw you, I couldn't control myself from liking

you."

She didn't speak, but nuzzled my face with her cool, puppy-like nose, and continued to kiss me...

We stood there embracing for a long time, until finally she told me I should go back. Watching her ride away on her bicycle

, I felt only heartache, because I didn't know what kind of torment she would face from that scoundrel when she got back.

The next day, when we met again in the work group, although we both pretended to be nonchalant

, I could sense a clear change in her. Her pretty face was radiant, and occasionally

a hint of shyness and unease, like that of a girl experiencing first love, would flash in the corner of her eye.

A few days passed like this. It was May Day, a factory holiday. My roommate, Xiao Liu, had gone to another small city to see his

girlfriend. I was reading in the dormitory when the mailroom downstairs called my phone. It was Xue Li calling

. She said, "Can I come see you? I made you something nice to eat." I said, "Of course

." So we agreed to meet downstairs at the dormitory at 7 pm.

It was a refreshing evening after the rain, and my mood seemed to have escaped from the sweltering cage.

When I saw her, I was amazed by her beauty. Her silver-gray suit made her look graceful, and

her black stockings and high heels were so sexy and alluring. She smiled quietly when she saw me come out. I led her

into the building, and as we passed the mailroom, the widowed woman looked at us with a strange gaze.

Who cares!

As soon as we entered my room, I immediately locked the door, and we embraced tightly, kissing

each other passionately. Xue Li's cheeks were flushed, and her starry eyes were hazy. I held her hot body, unable to control myself.

We slumped onto my bed, her fragrant breath mingling with hers as she softly asked, "Little brother, do you want me

?" I murmured, "Yes, sister. You know, this is my first time." It was true

; I'd kissed other girls in college, but never had any real physical intimacy.

Xue Li seemed a little surprised, then giggled and said, "Then shall I take you?" I

lay down on the bed, her arm around mine. She reached out and turned off the light, but since it was still early, we could still see

everything .

The mosquito net was lowered, and Xue Li gently lay on top of me, kicking off her shoes. I pleaded, "

Sister , please don't take your shoes off, okay? I like you in high heels." She shyly tapped my nose and said,

"You little pervert." But then she put her shoes back on.

Gently, my belt was unbuckled, and my penis sprang out, the swollen, red glans

startling . Xue Li said, "Wow, your baby's so big!" I could only reply, "Because I love you!"

She lifted her skirt, revealing black panties, which I helped her take off. Xue Li casually slipped them

onto her wrist. My hand caressed her buttocks, feeling their fullness and roundness. Her abdomen was

still quite firm, not like that of a young married woman.

Xue Li insisted that I not see her private parts, so I had no choice but to give in. My hand then rested on her breasts

, which were unbelievably full, probably because she was still breastfeeding.

Xue Li moaned softly, parted her legs, and gently sat down, holding my penis in her hand. I

watched my thick penis slowly disappear beneath her pubic hair, and then I felt dizzy, as if I had entered

another world—so warm, so moist, as if an indescribable electric current flowed through my entire body.

Xue Li lay on top of me, gently wriggling her hot body. Her warm breath brushed against my

neck, tickling but so comfortable! My hand touched the point where our bodies were joined, clearly feeling my

penis moving in and out of her vagina. With the wetness of her fluids, my body seemed to float, and my consciousness

became somewhat hazy.

As Xue Li's moans grew louder, our movements became faster and faster… Finally, a

tingling pleasure shot from my waist and legs to the back of my head, and my penis throbbed violently inside Xue Li. Xue

Li let out a soft moan and lay on top of me for a long, long time.

When we remembered we should get up, night had already quietly fallen. I turned on the light and looked at my…

My beloved sister, Xue Li, blushed and complained, "Look at you, you've wet so much, it's all over my skirt

!"

I looked and indeed, the back of her skirt was soaked. I pulled her close and

said, "Consider it a mark I left for you!"

She laughed, "You're so naughty, who cares about your filth?"

I tickled her ribs and asked, "Is it really dirty?" She struggled to break free, but failed. Finally, she nestled

in my arms, closed her eyes, and whispered, "It's not dirty, I like it..."

From that day on, we began to experience a life we had never known before, and life seemed to become

richer . But a very practical problem also loomed before us: we had nowhere to make love.

Her house was out of the question, and my dormitory was also out of the question because it was a shared room.

A few days later, Xue Li suddenly whispered to me, "Let's meet at the factory's playground tonight

."

The playground was on the edge of the factory area, and apart from the annual sports meet, no one ever went there. It

was dense woods and very quiet. I arrived there long beforehand, only the rustling of leaves in the evening breeze.

Xue Li finally appeared gracefully, and I hugged her, saying, "Sister, I've missed you so much."

We were intimate for a while, and my penis became erect, pressing against her abdomen. Xue Li laughed,

gently running her fingers over it, and said, "You're being naughty again."

I smelled the warm, fleshy scent emanating from her neck and replied, "How could I be well-behaved? Unless I'm

a eunuch ." Xue Li said, "Do you want me?" I said, "Of course I do, but I can't!" She said,

"This way is possible!"

I was curious how this was possible. Xue Li bent down and took off the right leg of her pantyhose and white underwear, then loosened

my belt, and with her soft hands pulled out my already thick penis, breathing slightly, she said, "

Come on , baby."

She leaned against the tree, raising her right leg to the side, and I leaned back slightly. It really was easy to penetrate

her vagina. I held her right leg with my left hand and her buttocks with my right, and she held my back tightly with both hands

.

I began to thrust my penis in and out, and Xue Li started to moan, murmuring, "Little brother, fuck me, fuck

me hard..." I could hardly believe these words came from my usually dignified and elegant sister; I was so excited

my temples were throbbing.

We could both hear the wet, lewd sounds of our bodies colliding, our

tongues intertwined, sucking at each other's desires and madness.

After a while, raindrops suddenly began to fall. Xue Li took a folding umbrella from her purse, opened it, and held it

over our heads. Listening to the crisp sound of the raindrops hitting the umbrella, we became even more engrossed, not caring if

anyone saw us.

I caressed and thrust, and my sister slowly moved her body to match my movements. Finally, I reached my

climax, a surge of heat shooting deep into her. Suddenly, my sister began to sob softly. I was frightened, thinking

something was wrong.

After a while, she said shyly, "I had an orgasm, really, this is the first time I

've had one since I got married! It feels so good."

I asked, "Then why are you crying?"

She said, "I don't know, I just couldn't help crying."

Days passed, and many places outside the factory area bore the marks of our love. One

night , as usual, we met secretly on a patch of grass. I sat on the ground, legs outstretched, and Xue Li, facing me,

lifted her short skirt to her waist and straddled me. We were tightly intertwined again.

I stroked her completely exposed white buttocks when I suddenly noticed a

middle-aged man watching us from afar. I was very nervous and secretly moved a stone to my side, saying to Xue Li,

"Someone is watching us." She glanced back and said, "Never mind him, let him look, let him have his eye."

After saying that, she increased the amplitude of her movements.

The man didn't do anything, but he put his hand inside his pants and moved it up and down. Being watched while making

love was surprisingly exciting, and we quickly reached our climax...

As the saying goes, "If you don't want others to know, don't do it in the first place." Although we were both careful

to act , feelings can't be hidden. Especially Xue Li,

who often couldn't help but show affectionate expressions and actions, sometimes kissing me when no one was around. Gradually,

rumors started to circulate, but she didn't seem to care much.

I was often in pain. I loved her, loved her as a person, and loved her incredibly sexy body, but I didn't

know where we would end up. I didn't know if I could overcome the pressure from family and society and

be a mistress to someone three years older than me who already had a child. Moreover, the shadow of her husband always loomed between

us.

The openness of our ambiguous relationship finally reached its peak when

Xiao Qu from our work group got married, and we all went to the wedding. After the wedding banquet, we went to the bridal chamber to make

a ruckus. Because there were so many people and the room was small, it was very crowded. Xue Li and I sat on the bed against the wall,

chatting with everyone. Excited from the alcohol, she secretly pulled my right hand under her skirt from behind

. Since it was a long, elastic-waisted skirt, it was easy to slip it inside.

I involuntarily reached down, and my sister leaned against me, slightly bowing. My

index finger touched her anus; the tight folds contracted gently under my finger. Doing

this in front of everyone made my heart pound.

Suddenly, my sister couldn't help but moan. Some people seemed to hear the sexy sound and looked at her strangely

, but then quickly looked away, clearly realizing something.

After leaving Xiao Qu's house, I asked her, "Why were you making such a loud noise?" She said, "I

couldn't help it! Why did you touch there? It felt so lewd, I'm all wet."

We found a secluded spot nearby and immediately began to have sex. From then on,

our affair became almost a public affair.

Autumn arrived in the blink of an eye, and my sister's daughter turned one year old. I bought some gifts and went to my sister's house to celebrate.

At her birthday party, seven or eight people arrived early, all friends of her and her husband. This was the first time I'd met

her husband; he looked quite ordinary, just with rather heavy hair and stubble. Throughout the party, he

stared at me with a peculiar gaze, so I had to pretend nothing was amiss. Finally,

the party ended, and everyone else said their goodbyes. After everyone had left, he said he was going to play mahjong and

said to me, "Little brother, sit a little longer," before getting dressed and leaving.

I had a bad feeling and wanted to leave too, but my sister blocked the doorway, saying, "Stay

with me a little longer, okay?" I had no choice but to stay.

My sister pulled me to sit on the bed, and we naturally embraced. I pulled her pants down to

her knees , then knelt on the bed, raised her legs onto my shoulders, and quickly thrust into her already wet

vagina. Having sex with someone else's wife in someone else's bed felt strangely indescribable.

I don't know when, but her daughter, who was lying beside the bed, woke up, staring at us with her dark, oily eyes.

The older sister moaning, stroked her daughter and said, "Little...baby, Uncle is...doing it on Mommy, you

're not happy, are you...?"

We quickly ended our intimacy in front of her daughter, and I left.

The next day, the older sister didn't come to work. I didn't know what had happened and was very worried, with a bad

feeling. At dinner time, I had just reached the cafeteria entrance when I was suddenly pulled aside by her

husband and two other menacing-looking men. My heart sank; I knew something bad was about to happen.

He pulled out a knife and held it to my neck, saying, "Brother, I asked you to keep my wife company yesterday,

what did you do?" I said nothing. He pulled out a cassette tape and said fiercely, "Damn, you guys were

really into it! My tape recorder was under the bed and you couldn't hear it. I've known about your dirty deeds for a long time

; I just need some evidence." I couldn't say anything more.

He said, "Come to my house at 8 PM, and I'll deal with you then. If you dare not come, I'll castrate you

and make you all tainted throughout the entire factory."

Cowardly as I was, I dared not disobey. When I entered her house, I saw her husband and the two burly men sitting

at the table , while my sister was curled up naked on the bed, her body covered in bruises.

Her husband pulled out a knife and said to her, "If you don't want me to cut off his penis in front of you,

you'd better do as I say!"

My sister, tears streaming down her face, didn't move. The other two men stripped naked from their genitals. One pounced

on Xue Li, gripping her breasts tightly and taking turns sucking on her nipples like a hungry dog. She

closed her eyes tightly, tears of humiliation streaming down her face. The other man spread Xue Li's legs and reached down to her genitals

, groping her, pinching her labia, rubbing her clitoris, and probing her vagina. My sister trembled, silently enduring

the humiliation inflicted by the two lecherous men. I was forced to watch all of this, but I dared not resist, because these people were capable of anything

.

The man played with her vulva for a short while, then spread her labia with one hand and, with the other, gripped his thick, dark

penis , thrusting it deeply into her delicate body. She groaned and shook her head helplessly. I watched

that penis thrusting in and out of my beloved's vagina, the clear "slap slap" of flesh colliding echoing in the air. Her

labia were being pulled in and out, seemingly trying to push out yet also to suck in that penis.

Her husband watched lewdly, saying, "You slut, I let you fuck my buddy, and you still pretend to be

a virgin . You two love each other, don't you? Let your lover see how you get fucked, worse than a whore!"

The man fucked her hard for a while, then ejaculated a large amount of semen into Xue Li's vagina. Just as he

pulled his penis out, another man immediately inserted it into her vagina. My sister's face flushed, her breathing

quickened the physical pleasure was uncontrollable. She bit her lip tightly, trying to stifle a sound.

Watching my beloved sister pinned down by another man, her vagina swallowing a

thick, penis, slowly leaking fluids with each rapid, powerful thrust, I felt my own penis

begin to swell. I desperately tried to suppress it, but it was no use. Oh God, what was happening to me!

The nightmare lasted for an unknown amount of time, until finally it all ended…

A few days later, she left the city, I only heard she went to Shenzhen. And I couldn't face

the people , so I went back to school through graduate school entrance exams.

Several years have passed, but this memory remains unforgettable. That love, that pain, I will never be able to

escape.

[The End]

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