[My Wife, After Going Out] (26-30) Author: Li Yiyi

Author: Li Yiyi
Word Count: 17137

Chapter Twenty-Six

: Da Mao had just stepped out of the interrogation room when he ran into Huang Mao, who was in high spirits. The two lecherous wolves, who were in cahoots,
chatted and discussed for a while. Huang Mao, who was too satisfied and excited just now, went to have some tea first, while Da Mao went into my wife's room
as planned.

With a "thud," my wife realized someone had come in again. Thinking she was about to be tortured again, she slumped off the mattress in
terror . Instinctively, her naked body contorted into a shrimp-like, throbbing, convulsing shape.
Her sweat-drenched body convulsed as she cried out, "I won't do it again...no...no...spare
me ..."

Seeing my wife being toyed with and humiliated like this by Huang Mao, Da Mao's violent nature surged. He and
Huang Mao particularly enjoyed toying with women who succumbed to their extreme pain. He shouted, "Get up
..."

My wife heard a familiar voice. Blindfolded, she immediately recognized it as Da Mao's voice.
The rape and torture she had just endured by the silent man was a terrible nightmare...but this wasn't a dream; it was
a tragic reality...

"Do you want more?" Da Mao said coldly as he saw my wife struggling to lift her head on the carpet. Those
few words terrified her, and she cried out in a pleading voice, "No...no...I won't do it again!"

My wife, handcuffed behind her back, struggled to stand. Da Mao pulled her to stand on the mattress.
He scrutinized my naked wife, testing her attitude and reaction after being raped. He deliberately asked,
"What happened just now?"

My wife was terrified of the brutality she had just endured, unsure of what other torture awaited her.
She dared not answer carelessly. Under Da Mao's interrogation, she could only mumble, "No...no...I..."

"Kneel down!" Da Mao knew my wife didn't have the courage to reveal the truth of her ordeal. To further
break her spirit, he shouted, "Did you receive any education just now?"

"Yes...yes...I won't do it again..." My wife finally understood what this "education" meant. Before
she could finish, Da Mao coldly asked again, "If not...then..."

"No...no..." My wife stammered, terrified. "I...I've been educated...
I won't do it again..."

Da Mao saw my wife kneeling naked before him, trembling uncontrollably. He told her with relief
that they would be questioning her again later, and she had to repeat the original statement clearly. If there was a single mistake,
she would be "re-educated.

" My wife trembled with fear at the thought of "re-education." Huang Mao felt this was inappropriate and explained
the most important questions and my wife's answers. Seeing that she could answer fluently, he grabbed
her arm with satisfaction. My wife was uncomfortable being blindfolded, and she said timidly, "
Could you take the blindfold off...?"

"This time you'll be blindfolded," Da Mao said curtly. "If you answer well, I'll
take it off. If...um..."

"Okay...okay...I know..." Hearing Da Mao's assurance that she could have
her blindfold answered as he pulled her out of the room.

Upon reaching the interrogation room, Da Mao helped my wife stand. He opened the door, gestured for a
burly man to come out and watch my wife, then slipped inside and quietly closed the door. He saw my wife's sister, Amei, with her mouth
taped shut and her eyes blindfolded, unable to speak or see, crouching naked by the iron bars.

Da Mao walked straight to Amei and had another burly man help her stand up. He then whispered something eerie to Amei, telling
her to listen carefully during the suspect's identification and not to move. He asked Amei if she could recognize her sister's voice.
Amei seemed to try to speak, but the tape was too tight, preventing her from making a sound. She could only
nod to indicate that she could.

After giving his orders, Da Mao turned and knocked on the door, asking the burly man at the door to bring my wife in. He then walked to the interrogation
table , sat down with the man with glasses, called my wife's name, and said, "Now the comrades are going to
question you again. I hope you answer truthfully, no lying. You must give the same account you gave before, otherwise
the comrades will 'educate' you again, and you'll be at a disadvantage, understand?"

"Um..." My wife nodded, but after being scolded and reminded by the man with glasses, she immediately answered loudly, "I
understand."

"Right... you have to speak and answer questions that loudly." Da Mao agreed with my wife's voice
. He then asked my wife about her basic situation and why she had been arrested and brought here.

Amei was standing to my wife's right, with a burly man between them. My wife, Ali, was completely
unaware of . The two sisters stood naked in front of everyone, allowing these men to scrutinize and admire their
naked bodies.

My wife earnestly and loudly confessed that she came to Guangdong from her hometown, entered a compound, stole a pair of underwear from the toilet,
and then went into the house to take a belt...

"Take a belt... what belt... a menstrual belt!" She was interrupted by Da Mao, who
said angrily, "Don't say what you wanted to take, just tell me what you stole from the house... did you have any money... gold...
those things are fine."

Under Da Mao's reminder and intimidation, my wife could only admit that she went into the house and stole two hundred yuan and a gold ring, and then
she was caught...

"Not so fast..." Da Mao asked seriously again, "Where did you hide the money and the gold ring?"

"I... I have it on me..." my wife stammered.

Da Mao wanted to humiliate my wife in front of her sister. He deliberately asked, "
What part of your body... is it private?"

My wife was embarrassed and at a loss, but the big man next to her took the opportunity to pinch her breasts
and then touch her vulva, as if to remind her. My wife, who was blindfolded, was frightened and said in a flustered manner,
"Oh... I hid the money in my breasts... the gold ring was hidden underneath..."

"Haha... you can hide money in your breasts?" Everyone laughed.

"No... it's... it's hidden inside my bra..." My wife trembled as she was laughed at and humiliated by everyone.

"Oh! What did you do after you stole these three things from the house?" Da Mao stopped there and asked my wife
to continue.

"After I stole them, before I even left the house, a woman came in, and then her husband, and a lot of other people, dragged me out to
the yard ..."

"Did you take the things out yourself on the spot?" Da Mao wanted my wife to tell the truth so that
Amei would think my wife was forced by the people at the scene, so he deliberately asked my wife to skip ahead and speak directly.

"Yes..." my wife answered Da Mao's question.

"How did you take out these stolen goods hidden on your body?" Da Mao
didn't mince words when it came to humiliating my wife, and asked again, "Did you take off your clothes?"

"Yes..." my wife answered honestly.

"You took off your clothes... how much did you take them off?" Da Mao pressed angrily, "You need to be detailed in your explanation..."

"I took off all my clothes..." my wife said somewhat embarrassedly.

Da Mao looked at A Mei. She had heard that my wife had stolen something and even stripped naked on the spot.
She could hardly believe it was true, but it was indeed what my wife had said. Her legs trembled slightly.
Da Mao leered inwardly, "You, a woman, stripped naked in front of so many men…aren't you
ashamed?"

My wife didn't know how to answer. Da Mao humiliated her on this point, saying, "You stripped naked in front of
everyone to prove your innocence? Or do you want them to let you go?"

"They…they wanted…" My wife tried to explain that the men at the scene forced her, but before she could finish, Da
Mao continued to intimidate her, "They…they…what happened? Let me tell you…
the people here hate thieves the most. The last few times we caught thieves, the men had their arms or legs broken, and the women were dealt with in many
ways . Stripping them naked and parading them through the streets was the most common. Take that woman from last week, for
example. She stole an old bicycle, and her clothes were stripped off on the spot. Some people saw she had too much pubic hair and used lighters to…" Her
pubic hair was burned off completely. When we police arrived, it was truly a pitiful sight. Later, when she was taken to the detention center, she couldn't even wear
underwear anymore.”

Da Mao took the opportunity to subtly scare my wife and her sisters. When they heard about the pubic hair being burned off with a lighter
, Amei instinctively covered her pubic hair with her hands, while my wife, with her hands cuffed behind her back,
shifted her lower body slightly in fear. Da Mao chuckled inwardly. He called my wife's name and said, “You're alright,
unharmed. Thank goodness the comrades arrived in time, otherwise… right?”

“Yes… yes…” My wife was terrified by Da Mao's words.

“You were arrested… how did the comrades treat you? Were they good? Did they hit you?” Da Mao changed the subject.

“Good… the comrades were good to me… they didn't… didn't hit me.” My wife dared not lie at this point!

"You need to answer the next questions seriously and responsibly, those are the questions I just reminded you of.
You can't say anything wrong or make things up, otherwise... um... you decide whether you want a chance for re-education." Da Mao said in a threatening
tone.

My wife got goosebumps when she heard "re-education." She tried hard to recall what she was supposed to answer,
and said fearfully, "I dare not say anything wrong..."

"Okay... I'll ask you..." Da Mao said loudly and seriously, "Why did you come here to steal things
? Who told you to come?"

"My sister Ali told me to come." My wife still didn't know the purpose of Da Mao's question
and thought her answer was true. However, when Amei heard my wife's straightforward answer,
she realized that it was clearly her sister who told my wife to steal things. She was so anxious that she stomped her feet, but the big man next to her pressed her shoulders
and warned her.

"If you hadn't been caught, where would you have taken your things?" Da Mao asked clearly, enunciating each word.
Seeing my wife hesitate, he omitted the word "things" and immediately pressed, "Where to?"

"To my sister Ali's," my wife answered quickly, not daring to be vague.

Hearing my wife's answers to the two crucial questions, Da Mao was somewhat satisfied. He leered as he scrutinized Amei's
blindfolded , tape-covered, and completely naked body, noticing her anxious
expression—wanting to explain and ask questions but unable to. Da Mao, trying to probe the relationship between my wife and her sister, asked, "
How ?"

"We two sisters have a very good relationship, but... but since she and my brother-in-law ran off to Guangdong, we've had less
contact . But our relationship is really still quite good," my wife said truthfully.

The quick-witted Da Mao, from my wife's words, sensed that her sister Amei and her husband Ayan had somehow
"run" here without any apparent reason. He immediately recalled the time when Amei and her husband
had asked him for help. He vaguely remembered that Amei had been spied on while taking a bath by Lao Wu,
and after the argument, her husband Ayan was beaten. However, the couple seemed to be acting very strangely. Da Mao pretended to be confident and asked, "What happened to your sister and
brother-in-law before they came to Guangdong? I hope you will tell me honestly. This is also your way of admitting your guilt."

At this moment, my wife realized that she had let something slip and was wondering whether to continue. Then, the big man next to her
impatiently lifted my wife's chin. She understood her situation, so she had no choice but to speak.

It turned out that less than two months after Amei and Ayan got married, they were riding their motorcycle back from picking up goods when they scraped a car parked on
the side of the road . There was a security camera there, and a few days later, the police found them. It was a local boss's
luxury car. Because of the hit-and-run, they were fully responsible and had to pay 33,000 yuan. That day, they used 3,000 yuan of their savings to pay the fine
,
and the remaining 30,000 yuan was used to borrow
money . They had no choice but to come to Guangdong to open a grocery store.

When Da Mao heard my wife explain why her sister Amei had run away, he was secretly delighted. This was leverage he could use to
control Amei and her husband. He glanced at Amei leaning against the wall and said calmly, "This
is your sister's business, but do you have anything to add about yours?"

"I...I hope you...comrades can treat this leniently..." my wife stammered.

"Alright... that's enough." Da Mao said, standing up and gesturing to a large man. He then
opened the interrogation room door, and the large man, understanding the situation, helped my wife out.

Da Mao and the large man exchanged a few words in the next room, with Da Mao instructing him to remove my
wife tell her to shower first before getting dressed. Then they headed straight for the interrogation room.

Chapter Twenty-Seven:

"Take off the blindfold and tape..." Da Mao shouted angrily as soon as he opened the interrogation room door.

Amei's diaper tape was torn off, causing some pain around her mouth. The blindfold had also been suddenly removed, leaving her somewhat uncomfortable.
Feeling comfortable, she was about to raise her hand to rub it when the burly man next to her grabbed her arms and lifted her up. The man with glasses pulled
her hair , forcing Amei to look up at him. As if realizing this humiliation was inevitable,
she kept repeating, "No...no...let me go!"

Just as the burly man was about to touch Amei, Da Mao, sitting on the interrogation table, exchanged a
knowing . He gestured for her to stop, then pointed slyly at the clothes in the corner and said, "Give
her the clothes to wear..."

Hearing Da Mao's instruction, the burly man reluctantly threw the clothes at Amei's feet, slapped her face, and
said harshly, "Wear them..."

Amei staggered back a step, her mind blank with shock. Her gaze glazed over as she stared at the torn bra and panties on the floor
, along with the light yellow t-shirt and jeans. She couldn't understand why she had to
wear clothes. She didn't dare pick them up immediately, but instead stood there trembling, her head
bowed ...

"It's a major case involving nearly 100,000 yuan. We have to take it to the city for trial, and then it might be transferred to
the police ..." Da Mao was talking to the bespectacled man who had come up to the interrogation table. He saw that Amei was too afraid to put on her clothes,
and instead said to Amei nonchalantly, "You... hurry up and put on your clothes. Once you're dressed, take us to your shop... and
arrest your husband, Ayan, too..."

In that instant, Amei suddenly felt like she was going crazy! Ignoring her nakedness, she immediately
knelt on the ground, adopting an embarrassing posture, and cried out loudly, "No!! I...don't...please, I
...ah...waaaah..."

"Oh dear! Get up...put your clothes on..." Da Mao gestured to the burly man beside him, telling him to
help Amei up, and then said to the man with glasses, "Our case here only costs a few thousand dollars, we need to
transfer the couple to their place for processing..."

But Amei stubbornly refused to get up, because she understood that getting dressed meant they would come to her shop
to arrest her husband, Ayan, and transfer them back to their hometown. She couldn't even imagine the torture methods that the boss
and At that moment, she felt an unprecedented fear! She
was completely overwhelmed by despair and grief, and cried out in anguish, begging for mercy, "No...please...don't
hand them over...please...okay..."

"No...okay...because you came in with a bad attitude..." Da Mao sneered and said, "You
don't believe your sister stole things, you didn't admit to instructing your sister to steal things, and you still have the nerve to beg your comrades? Haha!"

"I'm wrong...I was wrong..." Amei stammered, her whole body trembling as she raised her head
and pleaded, "I admit...I did instruct my sister to steal things, arrest me, as long as you don't hand me over
to us ...okay?"

"No!" Da Mao burst into laughter. He had finally gotten Amei to admit that she had instructed my wife to steal
things , but he was not satisfied. Instead, he deliberately crushed the woman's self-esteem.

"Spare me...spare me...please..." Just hearing Da Mao's simple two words terrified Amei
, giving her goosebumps all over.

"Why should we spare you?" Da Mao said with a wicked smile, "We're going to do the law and hand
you and your husband over to your side. I heard your police are much rougher than ours! Haha!"

"No...no..." Amei felt like the end of the world was coming. Fear
completely down. She started trembling and tried her best to kneel down, her bare buttocks sticking out, while
crying and begging again, "Please...I'll do what you say...help me...help me...please...waaaah..."

"Haha...look at you...aren't you ashamed?" The bespectacled man leered evilly and said, "Get up quickly
...put your clothes on...we'll go to your shop to arrest your husband..."

The big man next to him bent down, reached his hands into Amei's chest, and took the opportunity to grab Amei's breasts and turn her
upper body over...

"No...no...please help me..." Amei was forced to straighten her upper body, her two large breasts swaying with her
trembling as she cried and begged, "Save me...save me...help me...help me..."

Under the lewd gazes of the crowd, a
look of fear appeared on Amei's fair and pretty face and in her charming eyes. Her fair body trembled slightly involuntarily, and several bluish veins could be
faintly Her crimson areolas were perky with two
plump nipples that were erect due to tension. Below her slightly protruding abdomen, thick black pubic hair was exposed, gleaming with a mature glow under the light
. Her unseen genitals were tightly squeezed between her legs in a kneeling position. Her long and snow-white thighs were full of
elasticity, and her bare, tender and sexy feet and beautifully shaped calves were intertwined. A
unique emanated from her skin.

"Stand up... I'll give you a chance tonight... let's see if you can seize it." Da Mao, seeing that the time was
right , placed his hands on the interrogation table and said seriously.

"Oh... thank... thank you..." Amei stopped crying upon hearing this, seemingly very moved, and quickly stood up, half-
bending over, her hands naturally covering her chest and genitals, tears still on her face, showing an uneasy
expression.

"Stand up straight! Stop pretending to be innocent... stop covering up, what's your attitude? Put your hands up!" Amei was
scolded by the man with glasses and slightly raised her arms, her two large breasts swaying with her trembling body,
appearing even more alluring than usual under the light, her entire body completely exposed to the three thugs.

"I'll give you a chance... do you want it or not?" Da Mao's eyes were also fixed on Amei's body, as if
admiring a work of art on display in an art gallery.

"Yes... yes... I want it..." Amei asked in a trembling voice, "What chance?"

"Tonight... let's see if you can do it?" Da Mao said with a smile.

"Okay...I'm fine...as long as you don't arrest my husband and send us back to our hometown, I'll do anything."
Amei 's expression was excited and impatient.

"Anything...haha...can you handle it...can you take it?" Da Mao's face still had a sinister
smile , which immediately caused the men present to burst into laughter.

Amei came to her senses from Da Mao's words. She finally seemed to understand that Da Mao wanted her
to have . She looked up at Da Mao blankly and asked in a trembling voice, "You want me...is that it?"

"Just ask the question directly?" Da Mao said with a dark face, "We have always respected women."

"Are you going to...make...have sex with me?" Amei asked nervously.

"Are you begging us?" Da Mao said with a grin, "I'm only giving you one chance to be a 'chicken
,' I don't know if you can handle it."

Da Mao's words made Amei blush with shame. It was obvious that Da Mao and his men wanted her to be a prostitute tonight,
to be played with by them. For Amei, a married woman, a woman who had never been touched by another man, this was
unacceptable . She felt extremely ashamed and embarrassed, and immediately shook her head and said, "No..."

With a 'smack,' before Amei could say another word, Da Mao slammed his hand on the interrogation table and shouted
impatiently , "Damn it...you're messing with us!"

Then, at Da Mao's command and instruction, the big man next to her pounced over and twisted Amei's hand hard behind her back.
The intense pain in her wrist caused Amei's body to tremble violently, and she let out a miserable scream.
Her two huge breasts swayed with her body, creating dazzling waves.

The man with glasses grabbed Amei's hair and shoved her violently against the door. The blond-haired man pretended to open the door,
glaring at Amei with a menacing look, and said, "You don't even have a chance to get dressed now. I'm going to embarrass you and drag you into
your shop to catch your husband, huh!"

This series of actions terrified Amei. If she were brought into the shop naked like this and others
saw her, what would become of her? She was so terrified that she knelt down, crying and begging, tears streaming down her face,
her words barely audible: "I won't do it again... spare me... I'll listen to you... I'll obey..."

"Enough nonsense! Drag her out..." The blond-haired man, unsure if Amei would change her mind again, ignored
him and ordered her viciously, grabbing her arm and ordering the man with glasses to lift Amei's legs...

Amei struggled desperately, letting out heartbreaking moans, cries, pleas for mercy, and helpless
sobs. Just as the man with glasses took a step back and suddenly lifted one of Amei's legs, deliberately
exposing , Amei screamed in terror, her body convulsing, her lower body giving way, and she lost control of her bladder,
a stream of urine shooting out of her urethra...

"Wow! Shameless! Peeing in public! Hahahaha..." The man with glasses still lifted Amei's legs,
spreading her thighs apart, and stared lecherously at her genitals, saying, "Wow...you peed pretty far...keep going
!"

Amei blushed crimson with shame. She didn't know how she had lost control of her bladder. She quickly tightened her bladder and
struggled against the leg the man with glasses had lifted, causing her to stagger and fall to the ground. She pleaded in agony,
"Ouch! It hurts! No...don't..."

The three men surrounded Amei, looking at her triumphantly, as if examining their masterpiece. Their faces
revealed a conqueror's arrogance, while Amei, like a conquered slave, completely
submitted to their beating...

"Don't drag me out...I'll let you play with me..." Amei looked at the three men in terror, feeling a chill
run down . She added fearfully, "I'll let you play with me...have sex with you...okay?"

The blond man sneered, "Tonight, here...we'll see your attitude and performance. Consider it a chance,
or...now..."

"Give me a chance... tonight it is!" Amei looked pitiful and remorseful, hoping the blond-haired man
might forgive her. Her legs trembled with panic, and she pleaded with tears in her eyes, "Don't come to the shop to take my husband, you can have sex with
him!"

"Have sex... haha... that sounds so nice. Only husband and wife are love. Who is your husband here?
Haha!" The blond-haired man's words caused laughter from the bespectacled men and burly men present. He then deliberately humiliated Amei, asking, "
Look at yourself... what kind of person are you? What are you doing letting men fuck you?"

Amei didn't know what to do. Her eyes widened. She was afraid that the blond-haired man and his men would change their minds and take her away again, so
she pleaded in extreme panic, "I... I'm a prostitute... spare me... please... I'll let you fuck me..." "

Haha... is that right?" the blond-haired man said with a disdainful laugh.

Amei's hair was disheveled, her eyes brimming with tears. She looked at the blond-haired man with hesitation and sorrow, pleading, "Could
you please not arrest my husband...and send us back to our hometown?"

At this moment, the blond-haired man laughed triumphantly, squatted down towards Amei, grabbed her delicate chin, and forced her face towards
him saying, "Whether you can or not depends on how much you insist."

"I...I will..." Amei's whole body trembled slightly, and crystal tears were about to roll down her cheeks. She tightly pressed her
bloodless lips together, as if a great secret was hiding her fear.

Chapter Twenty-Eight:

The blond-haired man and the man with glasses returned to the interrogation table with satisfaction. The burly man pulled Amei, who had fallen to the ground, to her feet and made her
stand facing everyone.

"We're keeping you here for further questioning because your sister reported issues with you and your husband back home.
We need to verify whether it actually happened, and if it was you two." The blond-haired man offered cigarettes to the bespectacled man and
the burly man , then said with a grin, "Or would you like us to take you and your husband to the city?"

Amei, naked and ashamed, lowered her head helplessly, unable to find a reason to refute him. She nodded frantically,
pleading, "No...don't go to the city! I'm willing here! I'm willing! I'll do anything you ask."

"Only if you cooperate with us can we help you?" the bespectacled man said lecherously.
"You're a prostitute, you've been fucked before, I believe you can cooperate with us, right?"

"I...um...can..." Amei answered, still enduring the humiliation, but then asked, half-understanding, "How...
how do you want me to cooperate?"

"How do you want to cooperate?" the bespectacled man asked, his face showing displeasure.

Amei looked at the man with glasses, her beautiful eyes suddenly filled with terror. She turned her face away and let out a
sigh . The man with glasses pressed her, and she pleaded in a low, shameful voice, "I...I'll let you play with me...you can do whatever you want."

"Do whatever you want...haha..." the man with glasses said excitedly, "You won't scream...ow...it hurts
...it hurts so much..." The

man with glasses' words caused laughter. The blond man leered and said, "We've always respected women, haven't we? Haha!"

Amei, embarrassed, twisted and turned naked, looking timidly at the blond man and the man with glasses, muttering,
"I...I..."

"You...you...what?" The big man took the opportunity to lightly pat Amei's buttocks, teasingly saying,
"Scared? Still pretending to be a virgin?"

"No...no...I'm not afraid." Amei moved to the side, humiliatedly avoiding the big man's lewd hand.

The big man was somewhat pleased to hear this, but seeing Amei deliberately moving away, he frightened her into moving closer, and then...
Then, Huang Mao reached out and pinched Amei's buttocks. Fearing trouble, Huang Mao changed the subject, asking the man with glasses to continue
supplementing Amei's statement.

This time, Amei could only recount how she instructed my wife, Ali,
to steal, based on Huang Mao's instructions and her own statement. She obediently signed and fingerprinted the statement.

After the statement was completed, Huang Mao only opened the window for the man with glasses and the burly man, letting them leave with the file folder. He then locked
the interrogation door.

Huang Mao felt an uncontrollable urge rising within him. He unzipped his pants, pulled out
his penis, and forced Amei to kneel and perform oral sex. Amei had leverage over him; she had no choice but to beg for mercy
. She knelt naked before Huang Mao, pitifully crying and pleading, but to no avail.

Under Huang Mao's lewd power, Amei trembled, staring at him, tears welling in her eyes as she opened her lips and swallowed the ugly penis, which moved
incessantly . She felt utterly wronged and desperate, constantly emitting hoarse sobs.

Huang Mao felt that Amei's oral skills were really unskilled, and she almost vomited several times. On the contrary, he felt that this kind of married woman was
the easiest to play with and humiliate. He ordered Amei to turn around and squat down.

Amei slowly squatted down as Huang Mao instructed, kneeling on the ground, extending her slender waist along the ground
, and sticking her plump buttocks high up. This position makes a woman's buttocks look the largest, and Amei's already
plump buttocks looked even more voluptuous at this moment.

Yellow Hair inserted two fingers directly into Amei's vagina, groping and probing at will. Amei felt
an unbearable throbbing pain in her vagina, her whole body weak, as if begging him to stop. She could only shake her head and cry out, "No... I
can't take it anymore... Please... I... spare me..."

Yellow Hair had no mercy. He forcibly inserted his index and middle fingers into Amei's vagina and
began to thrust in and out with perverse force. Amei's plump vagina involuntarily twitched, and her breathing became more and more rapid. Yellow Hair suddenly dug
his two fingers into the pubic bone inside her vagina, which is the most sensitive spot in a woman's vagina...

"Ugh!..." Amei's whole body convulsed, and her wide-open legs suddenly closed. Yellow Hair's fingers were tightly
gripped inside her vagina, and she felt the vaginal walls contract rhythmically more than ten times.

"Damn it... this hole is too loose..." Yellow Hair pulled out his finger, leering, "Lift your ass up! Spread
your legs !"

Under Yellow Hair's coercion, Amei could only tearfully readjust her position, spreading her two long, slender legs.
Yellow Hair chuckled wickedly, looking at Amei's lewd posture with her buttocks raised high. He became extremely excited, a surge of
heat rushed to his lower abdomen, and his seven-inch penis instantly swelled up, so hard it felt like it was about to burst. He grabbed Amei's
plump buttocks and rubbed his erect penis against Amei's anus...

"No!... um... don't do this!... please... please!... let me go!... no!... sob sob!..."
Amei a sharp pain, sweating profusely. She begged desperately, crying out in heart-wrenching sobs.

Yellow Hair's hot, hard cock slammed into Amei's anus. Amei screamed in pain. Even with the power of Yellow Hair's
cock , Amei's anus could not bear it. The cock only went in a third before getting stuck. Yellow Hair
looked down and saw that the wrinkles of the anus had become completely smooth, tightly wrapping around his cock. A trace of bright red
blood flowed out. This scene aroused Yellow Hair's sadistic desires even more. He shouted and thrust his waist, and the cock
went in another third.

Amei was in excruciating pain, feeling as if she had been split in two. Tears streamed down her face as she
screamed, "It hurts...it hurts...it hurts...it's going to split open! Where...don't go in any further! Please pull it out
...I'm going to die! It hurts..."

Amei screamed and desperately twisted her buttocks, trying to get the penis out, but her buttocks were held tightly by Huang Mao.
Little did she know that if Huang Mao forced it in, it would indeed be difficult to get in, but by twisting, the penis
swayed from side to side inside her large intestine, and the last third of it was twisted in by herself.

Huang Mao felt that Amei's anus was truly exquisite, something no one had ever explored before—tight and
warm, contracting as if pulling his penis in, making Huang Mao thrust even more wildly. He
didn't use any techniques; he just wanted to make Amei's anus ache and widen her rectum, just to fulfill his desire to rape and
torture Amei.

The blond-haired man's massive penis was like a pile driver, tirelessly repeating the same motion. He gripped
Amei's buttocks tightly, relentlessly thrusting into her anus, each stroke reaching its deepest point. His right hand continuously slapped
Amei's swollen, red buttocks.

Amei cried uncontrollably, as if struck by lightning, her head buzzing. She could only weep and
beg for mercy . For a moment, her mournful cries filled every corner of the interrogation room.

The blond-haired man's hair was soaked with sweat from his exertions. With waves of tingling sensations emanating from his tailbone, he increased
the speed of his thrusts, faster and faster, until finally, everything went black. His hot glans
spurted a pool of semen into Amei's rectum. He examined Amei's round buttocks, letting his penis
throb inside her rectum.

After a while, the blond-haired man pulled out his massive penis and leaned over to see what he had
done .

Her once tightly closed anus was now gaping open, a dark hole
with a tear around her anus slowly oozing blood.

She'd been thoroughly raped by the blond-haired man. He turned Amei over; her eyes were glazed, drool dripping from her mouth, like an idiot. He rubbed
his large penis, covered in semen, bodily fluids, and blood, against her high breasts, then simply put it in her
mouth and thrust a few times.

Although Huang Mao's penis was clean, a surge of urination welled up inside him. He put his penis in Amei's
mouth comfortably urinated. Amei's small mouth moved involuntarily, swallowing a little, but more urine
flowed out...

Under Huang Mao's onslaught of perverse torture, Amei's defenses seemed to collapse, and she fell into a state of unconsciousness.
Her mouth no longer pleaded, and her body no longer struggled. She just panted, cried out, and repeated weak
sobs in low voices: "No...don't...don't..."

Huang Mao zipped up his pants and looked at Amei naked and limp on
the ground . Her two white and high breasts were rubbed until they were red and swollen, and her nipples looked like two red grapes
. A pool of white semen and urine flowed from her buttocks.

Huang Mao squatted down with satisfaction and looked at Amei's furrowed brows and a blush rising on her fair face.
Tears streamed down her pale cheeks as he leered and asked, "What's wrong...never tried before...
want more ?"

Amei was completely overwhelmed by the blond-haired man, so much so that she only felt him when he crouched down close,
instinctively pleading in terror, "No...don't...I can't...it hurts too much."

"Oh! If you don't want it, then don't..." the blond-haired man lewdly laughed and cursed, "Where does it hurt? Let me see..."

The shameless blond-haired man even forced Amei to stand up, making her bend over, stick her buttocks
out, and spread her legs. Amidst his lewd laughter, he reached out and touched her violated anus. Amei
panicked , her voice hoarse, "Ah...ah...no...it hurts so much..."

Thick semen flowed from Amei's anus, and her swollen, red anus signified the blond-haired man's
conquest of Amei's rear! His fingers gently rubbed the tightly clenched anus like a massage: "Hehe! You're
recovering pretty quickly!"

"Ah...no..." Amei felt extreme fear. Her anus, which had been raped, could not
tighten freely. It felt like she was being electrocuted. She couldn't clench it, and it seemed like she was experiencing the pain of an anal fissure.

Huang Mao watched as Amei's snow-white body trembled. Her once tight and lovely anus was now slightly open,
covered white semen stains. Her once dense clump of pubic hair was now messy and filthy. The faint feminine
fragrance had been replaced by the unpleasant smell of semen and sweat. Amei's genitals were now a truly obscene and filthy
sight . He picked up Amei's bra and panties from the ground, wiped his fingers clean, and threw them to Amei. Then
he slapped Amei's buttocks and said with a lewd laugh, "Damn it... filthy... clean it up."

Hearing Huang Mao's deliberate humiliation, Amei, who loved cleanliness, blushed with shame and indignation. She picked up the torn
panties and bra and wiped her clitoris, labia, and even anus. As the filth was removed one by one, Amei
felt that she was gradually letting go of the humiliation.

Overjoyed, Da Mao watched as Amei's face flushed with embarrassment, and she turned away
to wipe herself. He picked up the jeans and light yellow t-shirt lying on the other side of the floor, and secretly, mischievously
, bit off the zipper pull of the jeans before making Amei wear them.

Amei took the clothes, and having never worn clothes without a bra before, she looked blankly at her torn bra and panties.
But hearing Huang Mao's sullen curses, she reluctantly put on the light yellow t-shirt, leaned against the wall, and put on the slightly tight
jeans. She clenched her stomach, fastened the buttons, and tried to zip up the jeans but couldn't find the zipper pull. She froze,
looking down... Seeing this, Da Mao, regardless of Amei's wishes, squatted in front of her crotch, and under the pretext of helping her find the zipper pull

, he...
A man slipped his hand between Amei's legs, groping her wet genitals and taking the opportunity
to molest her labia and clitoris. After humiliating Amei to the point of wanting to disappear, the blond-haired man's eyes gleamed with schadenfreude
. He said, "Oh well... who bought you such tattered pants?"

Amei blushed and quickly pulled down her light yellow t-shirt, trying to cover her exposed genitals, but to no avail. She gave up,
took a deep breath, and stood up, but the tight jeans made her anus burn with unbearable pain.

The blond-haired man, leering through the t-shirt, saw that she wasn't wearing a
bra. Her large breasts, though slightly sagging, were still firm, with two purple nipples protruding. She wasn't wearing underwear either; the zipper was wide open, completely exposing her genitals. A large tuft of thick, dark pubic hair bulged from the seams of her pants, looking incredibly alluring. Chapter Twenty-Nine: Da Mao glanced at his watch, opened the interrogation room door, and called in two burly men. After instructing them to guard A Mei, he went straight out to meet Huang Mao. In the canteen of the investigation area, many people in police camouflage were already eating. Da Mao and Huang Mao were in a private room, eating and chatting, boasting about their experiences with A Mei and Ali, and discussing how to The two lecherous men were extremely happy afterward. After the meal, Da Mao and Huang Mao left the private room, telling the brothers who wanted to eat to hurry up so that others who hadn't eaten could come and eat, and then arranging some manpower. Inside the interrogation room where Amei was being held, the two burly guards, seeing used the excuse of security to search her body and subjected her to further humiliation and torture. Finding her jeans not revealing enough, they deliberately ripped off the metal buttons, completely exposing hair and even her vulva. They then instructed Amei on what prisoners were supposed to do. Just as Amei squatted down, covering her head with her hands… the door opened, and Da Mao and Huang Mao entered. The two burly men respectfully listened to their orders and went to eat. Amei , seeing someone, peeked up and saw Huang Mao. Huang Mao was a great benefactor to her, but Amei knew nothing about him. Ever since his encounter with Lao Wu, he had wanted to take advantage of Amei, because she ran a legitimate business but lacked the opportunity. His earlier torment and humiliation of my wife, Ali, made him even more eager to experience the taste and pleasure of her sister's body . Everyone knew the purpose of his visit with Da Mao. "Director...Director..." Amei squatted on the ground, thankfully her t-shirt covered her lower body. She was somewhat excited and surprised to see the director allowed into the interrogation room. "The village director just pleaded for you..." Da Mao said. "How could you do that?" Huang Mao was a little angry. He saw a bra and panties lying next to him and guessed that they must belong to Amei. It turned out that Amei wasn't wearing a bra. Huang Mao scolded her while pretending to help Amei stand up ... Amei didn't know how to answer. She stood up tremblingly, but her nipples were faintly , and her pubic hair was exposed through the zipper of her jeans. She didn't care about that anymore. Instead, she felt extremely humiliated, and tears welled up in her eyes. Yellow Hair was completely stunned, his eyes glued to Amei's barely clothed state. He and Big Hair, like a well-coordinated act, systematically intimidated Amei, threatening her with the fact that she had instructed Ali to steal and that she was being chased for debts back home. They demanded to know what would happen now that she had caused such a huge mess. Amei, terrified, could only pitifully cry and beg for help. "Look... how can I help? I can't..." Yellow Hair said, seemingly agitated and angry, pretending to refuse to help and about to leave. If Yellow Hair didn't help here, the consequences would be severe; after all, Amei was a businesswoman...

For her, Huang Mao was her lifeline, so ignoring Da Mao's presence, she immediately
knelt down before him with a thud, clutching his pants tightly. She pleaded pitifully, "Director...Director...help me
...help me..."

Huang Mao saw Amei abandon her dignity and shyness, kneeling at his feet, her face pressed against his trousers.
She had forgotten that her t-shirt had a low opening, and from Huang Mao's angle, he could clearly see her
two small, rosy nipples. What made them even more lewd was that her jeans were unrestrained, riding up and
exposing most of Amei's buttocks, especially her deep cleft. Amei was completely
unaware of all this, and Da Mao and Huang Mao felt a surge of conquest.

"Such a big matter, I can't help..." the hateful Huang Mao deliberately shook the leg Amei was clinging to.

"Director, brother, please don't do this, please, please help me, please... please..."
Amei was terrified, her face pale. She knelt down, her buttocks sticking out, and clung tightly to Huang Mao's legs, her body
trembling .

"It's not like we can't help you..." Da Mao calmly told Amei that the most troublesome case right now was the one in their
hometown . The police already knew they might be wanted criminals, but luckily they hadn't
contacted them yet. For now, they needed to verify the identities of the two of them. As long as they didn't reveal their true identities,
and the village's security chief was willing to vouch for them, they could turn a blind eye if they behaved well.

"They're using fake names, and they want me to vouch for them... what if something happens later?" Huang Mao spread his hands and
grinned wickedly saying, "I have no relationship with her..."

"Director... if you don't help, then there's nothing we can do." Da Mao forcefully pushed Amei towards Huang Mao.

"Director...Director...please...help me..." Amei's voice was filled with despair, her body trembling slightly,
like a wounded puppy.

Huang Mao pretended to be thoughtful, pondering for a couple of seconds before saying, "To help you...I need to
consider ..."

"If the director is willing to help you with this, then we'll settle things tonight. As for the matter of you instructing your sister to
steal your director will need to help with that tomorrow..." To better control Amei, Da Mao changed his previous rudeness
and spoke to her gently. He explained that the matter in their hometown needed to be resolved tonight, and dealing with her as an accomplice to the theft tomorrow would be much
easier. He said, "As long as we put aside your previous statement and don't pursue it, and make a new
statement , and your director issues a written certificate proving you haven't committed any crimes, you can go back tomorrow. If possible,
we can even vouch for your sister to go out with you.

" "Big brother...big brother...thank you...thank you..." Amei was overwhelmed with emotion and extremely grateful to Da Mao. She immediately
released Huang Mao's legs, turned around, and kowtowed to Da Mao.

"Oh... why are you begging me?" Da Mao's eyes swept over A Mei's chest and buttocks as he said,
"I only did this because you seemed to be obedient, but you still have to ask your director for help, right?"

Da Mao deliberately lowered his head and didn't speak. Seeing A Mei's bewildered expression, he leered and
tried to persuade her, saying, "Hey! Your director is a grown man too! As long as you..."

"Director... you're such a good person, please... help me..." A Mei turned to Huang Mao, kowtowing as she helplessly
replied , "I don't have any money... really."

A Mei misunderstood Da Mao's words, thinking he wanted her to give him money, so Da Mao took the opportunity to
tease saying, "You don't have any money... let me ask you, is it more profitable to run a grocery store or to be a prostitute?"

"I... I..." A Mei blushed with embarrassment, stammering and not knowing how to answer.

"What... she's a prostitute?" Huang Mao asked in surprise.

"During our interrogation just now, Amei confessed herself, how could we not have seen it! Haha!"
Da Mao leered. He saw Amei trying to defend herself, so he glared at her fiercely. Amei quickly lowered her head, not daring to meet his gaze,
indicating her acquiescence.

"Damn it, I hate prostitutes the most... these people are the most shameless!" Huang Mao looked at Amei angrily,
made her stand up, and then said with a dark face, "You prostitutes, you get a few dozen yuan a time, and you strip naked,
aren't you ashamed? This time I'm going to punish you properly, to teach you how to be a woman!"

"No... no..." Amei's face was flushed, and she clutched her jeans with both hands.

"Right, the director is right..." Da Mao said sullenly before Amei could finish speaking, "You have to
educate her . If her attitude changes, should you help her?"

"I feel sorry for these working people, they're all just trying to earn money to support their families.
Someone reported her grocery store for prostitution a while ago, and we went to investigate once, didn't we?" Huang Mao asked thoughtfully.

"Um..." Amei stood in front of the blond-haired man, looking hesitant and somewhat frightened.

"How did you behave that time?" the blond-haired man asked bluntly.

"I..." Amei couldn't speak and could only lower her head again.

"Damn it... you wouldn't open the door when we knocked, and when we went in, you were hiding under the sheets, fussing about wearing pants and a bra,
pretending to be so proper, completely disregarding us..." the blond-haired man said angrily.

"No... no... I was sleeping and not wearing any clothes..." Amei answered truthfully.

"It's your business that you're not wearing clothes, but you have to cooperate with whatever the comrade asks you to do." The blond-haired man lewdly laughed and cursed,
"I remember when I went to pull that sheet, you wouldn't let me. What did you mean by that?"

Amei's face turned pale, a wave of sorrow washing over her. She lowered her head and whispered, "I...I...was wrong."

"That's right, daring to admit your mistakes. The director is educating you like this to help you." Da Mao saw
that the time was almost right. After the blond-haired man gave him a wink, he wisely excused himself, saying he hadn't eaten yet, and would
come back after eating to see if the director would help.

Chapter Thirty

Da Mao took the opportunity to slip away. The blond-haired man skillfully locked the interrogation room door from the inside, then put his hands on his hips and scrutinized
Amei...

"Director...Director..." Amei was somewhat at a loss under his gaze.

"Look..." The blond-haired man pointed directly at Amei's breasts and the pubic hair exposed in her jeans, saying
expressionlessly , "Is this what you're good for as a prostitute?"

"I...I'm not?" Amei was filled with humiliation and instinctively covered her genitals with her hands.

"You said it in front of the police... but the village security team said it wasn't, right?" the blond-haired man pressed.

"Chief, please don't say that! I...I..." Amei didn't know how to answer.

"Do you want me to help you?" the blond-haired man said, his voice rising.

"Yes...yes...please..." Amei pleaded hastily.

"You want me to help you... fine..." Using this as leverage, the blond-haired man forced Amei to admit she was a prostitute,
a woman who , subjecting her to unrestrained verbal abuse that left her utterly humiliated and her face
flushed crimson.

"Prostitutes are all sluts... shameless..." At this moment, the blond-haired man reverted to his lecherous nature, leeringly
ordering , "Take off all your clothes... let's see if you're not ashamed!"

Amei's eyes widened, unable to believe that the director who had asked him for help would actually ask her to undress. She
never imagined that undressing in front of a man she knew would be harder than death.

"What's wrong... I told you to take off all your clothes... and you want money?" the blond-haired man said coldly.

"Director... please... please don't do this..." Amei's voice trembled with tears, filled with despair and humiliation.

"Fine, don't do this... I don't care anymore... I'll just..." the blond-haired man said nonchalantly.

"I'll take them off... I'll take them off..." Amei shuddered as the blond-haired man's words were cut short. This
was absolutely vicious! If he didn't intervene, she was doomed. Amei felt a sense of collapse, but being a worldly-wise woman who had worked
outside the , she weighed the pros and cons and concluded that she had no choice but to compromise and take it
one step at a time. Thinking about the misfortune that awaited her, she sighed softly and quickly took
off her t-shirt and jeans…

The blond man's eyes gleamed strangely. The woman before him had delicate skin, a voluptuous figure, and was incredibly
alluring.

Amei had never felt so helpless and afraid. This man had always been someone she respected and treated with utmost
deference, yet now he was undressing in front of her, eyeing her body with predatory intent. Her mind was a complete blank!

"Lift your head!" Yellow Hair lifted Amei's chin with his fingers, lewdly asking, "How does it
feel ?"

"No..." Amei cried, her eyes filled with sorrow and shame as she looked at Yellow Hair, her snow-white shoulders trembling.
The most sensual part of a woman attracted Yellow Hair's gaze, and she cried out softly in sorrow and shame, "Ugh...no...please...
"

"How much money did you make here?" Yellow Hair's fingers slowly dug into the flesh of Amei's plump vulva, and
as he spoke, he cruelly dug at the thick mucous membrane on the uterine wall with his fingers.

"Ugh...no...don't do this...please...it hurts...ugh..." Amei was subjected to such rough manipulation, and
the intense pain made her cry out miserably.

"I'll make you hurt..." Yellow Hair looked at Amei with a lewd grin, and he finally slowly withdrew his fingers, but because
his fingers were so thick, Amei felt the mucous membrane inside her vagina was about to come
out with them as he pulled them out inch by inch.

"Ugh...no...it hurts...it hurts inside..." Amei moaned again, but the blond man deliberately
pulled out his wet fingers slowly.

"Ah..." It felt like the air was being sucked out of Amei's vagina, the mucous membrane inside was spasming, and a stream of
vaginal fluid kept flowing out...

"I hate women who are prostitutes the most..." the blond man said slowly. After his three fingers left,
Amei was covered in sweat and slumped against the wall, her two beautiful legs lying casually, she didn't even have the strength to close them!

"No...I dare not...I dare not..." Amei pleaded sadly and in panic.

"I'll make sure you never dare to do it again... haha... come on, turn around..." the blond
-
haired man threatened with a grin, ordering Amei to put her hands on the wall, like a prisoner waiting to be searched by the police. Amei had no choice but to comply, pressing her hands against the wall, her heart filled with humiliation. She could only close her eyes, waiting for the blond-haired man to violate her. The blond-haired man's hands slid down her waist, slowly
down her thighs, to her calves, to her ankles...

After Amei was lying face down, the blond-haired man grabbed Bai Yanni's buttocks and lifted them up, making her stick her buttocks out, so that he could see Amei's anus, which had just been raped by Da Mao,
up close .

"Hey, why is your asshole all red?" the blond-haired man knew that Amei had just been anally raped by Da Mao.
So he deliberately asked to humiliate her, while reaching out his right hand and poking Amei's anus with his middle finger, preparing to test
the anus's reaction with his finger first.

The moment the blond-haired man's finger was inserted even slightly into Amei's anus, the stimulation caused her to tremble all over and contract her anus:
"No...no, it hurts too much...please...ah..."

The blond-haired man showed no sign of stopping. He stood between Amei's legs behind her, preventing them
from closing, while his other hand firmly supported her vulva, preventing her from struggling forward.
Amei could only lean against the wall, her buttocks raised, enduring the stimulation to her anus.

The blond-haired man slowly inserted his middle finger completely into Amei's anus. Even the slightest movement of his middle finger sent
intense stimulation through her rectum and throughout her entire body. Every small movement of the blond-haired man's middle finger caused Amei
to tremble all over.

The lingering pain in Amei's anus after being raped by Da Mao caused her to sob and plead softly, "Please
...please stop! I can't take it anymore! Don't dig anymore, it's going to tear! I'll do anything, please
don't ...!"

Amei kept begging Huang Mao to stop, but her buttocks reflexively
swayed back and forth with the movement of Huang Mao's middle finger, looking like a female dog in heat wagging its tail.

Huang Mao, seeing Amei's cries and pleas, was filled with sadistic desires. He tested his throbbing
penis, which seemed a little swollen, like a long, shriveled sponge, like a
defeated . That afternoon in the courtyard, he had made Hua Jie perform oral sex and had raped his wife's anus,
the stimulation was so intense that his semen reserves were depleted, and his penis could no longer stand erect. But at this moment, his
perverted nature was at play.

Ignoring Amei's pleas, the blond-haired man intensified his thrusts into her narrow anus, using three fingers
in a violent piston-like motion. The pain caused Amei to completely lose her composure. At this moment, she no longer cared
who she was; she cried out loudly, "Please, stop! It hurts too much! I can't take it anymore!" The

intense stimulation sent electric shocks through Amei's body. Her already swollen anus was being
brutally , and her bladder couldn't withstand the stimulation of her urethra. Amei lost control of her bladder! Silvery urine
gushed out of her urethra, forming a bright puddle on the wall and floor!

Amei felt utterly helpless and isolated as the blond-haired man sexually assaulted her. A weak woman
was no match for him; the only way to escape was to let him ravage her
body . Amei believed that the blond-haired man, as a man, would definitely rape her, and to complete his task quickly, she...
Lian bit her lower lip, pressed her hands against the wall, and sobbed with her head down. She cried out in a pitiful and ashamed voice, "Waaah...no...please...
I'll do it with you..."

Huang Mao couldn't bear to watch any longer. In desperation, she said those words and then cried
out . He still showed no pity and said with a lewd grin, "Being a prostitute is really shameless...haha..."

Then, while looking at the painful expression on Amei's face, Huang Mao reached out and pinched
the nipples of her large, white breasts that were swinging back and forth; he twisted her small, white buttocks hard; he even forced Amei to stick out her tongue, put it in his mouth and suck on it,
and then bit it down! As a woman, Amei's most private and sensitive flesh was being
ravaged . Her spirit had collapsed, and she could no longer scream. The blond-haired man let Amei sob in despair
, and the words he uttered while he was doing this to her became increasingly vile...

Poor Amei, a young woman, was naked and subjected to all kinds of sexual abuse by the blond-haired man. He forced her to spread her legs, open her
vulva , or bend over and spread her anus, making her into various lewd positions. He pinched her genitals, squeezed her breasts, and
prodded her anus. He slapped her, hit her buttocks, and hit her labia. He even grabbed her hair, cruelly destroying Amei's dignity. This
went on for a full 30 minutes until there was a knock on the interrogation room door.

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