[My Wife, After Going Out] (36-39) (The End) Author: Li Yiyi

Author: Li Yiyi
Word Count: 10907

Chapter Thirty-Six:

The morning sun was dazzling. The staff in the investigation area had already changed shifts. Huang Mao and Da Mao were in
the office, the two of them happily discussing and whispering. They knew that my wife and Amei had been thoroughly violated last
night , their bodies, especially their sensitive and private parts, were definitely covered in wounds. If they let them go back, Amei
's husband, Ayan, would notice something was wrong. Only by locking Ayan up could my wife and Amei, after leaving, lose
the help of men, slowly recover, and continue to be played with outside. As they talked, the two of them
laughed lewdly...

Since my wife was arrested by Huang Mao, he was responsible for dealing with Amei, while Da Mao first found someone
to take Ayan's statement, the reason being, of course, that he was involved in something in his hometown, and that he should be detained again. Then he was made
to take off his clothes and change into prison clothes. When he saw that Ayan's prison clothes number was 254, he mischievously thought that my
wife's prison clothes number was 253, and he secretly chuckled lewdly.

Da Mao knew that A Yan and my wife were relatives, and that my wife wanted to call A Yan her brother-in-law. This scoundrel was going to
continue to insult my wife, so he secretly instructed his burly men to do this and that...

In order to prevent trouble, Da Mao personally told my wife that her attitude after she and A Mei came in was not bad, and
A Mei could go back. Today, they would see if the leader would agree to let A Mei vouch for her release. However, my wife's theft case
had already been approved for detention, so an entry inspection was required. Then, without much effort, he coaxed Ayan, claiming that his
wife's wanted status back home was due to her stealing because she couldn't
afford medical treatment there. He said she had reported Ayan to gain leniency and that Ayan's arrest was a result of her stealing. Ayan was furious and cursed at my wife.
Da Mao chimed in, saying my wife was a prostitute. His goal of sowing discord had finally been achieved. He then pretended to be
a good guy and offered to help Ayan, since he had received money from Ayan. He explained that since Ayan was wanted
, an investigation was needed, and he could be released afterward, but would be detained first. Ayan
immediately expressed his gratitude to Da Mao.

Thus, under Da Mao's arrangement, my wife, wearing prison uniform number 253, and Ayan, wearing prison uniform number 254
, were unknowingly and nervously led separately to the examination room by two burly men.

"Brother-in-law…you…" My wife suddenly saw Ayan, who was wearing the same prison uniform as her, and
whispered inwardly. But Ayan didn't answer; he just glared at her.

"253, don't speak..." Da Mao shouted seriously, "253, 254, you're here
for an entry medical examination. We hope you cooperate! Do you hear me?"

"Yes!" A Yan answered readily. My wife, seeing her brother-in-law A Yan's behavior, was completely baffled
. She didn't answer. The burly man behind her slapped my wife on the head
and said, "Did you hear me? The comrade is asking you a question."

"I...I know." My wife, snapped back to reality after being hit on the head, immediately replied.

Da Mao had one of the men hold the entry medical examination form and told him to register it clearly. Then he ordered another burly man to unlock
my wife and A Yan's handcuffs. Da Mao stood in front of them and said seriously, "The numbers on your chests
are your names. There's no distinction between men and women, young and old here. 253, 254, understand
?"

"Understood..." My wife and A Yan answered almost simultaneously.

"To ensure the safety of the prison and the health of the inmates, and to prevent the spread of various diseases, a strict physical examination will be conducted on you
before , as required by law." Da Mao then directly ordered, "
Before the examination... take off all your clothes!"

A Yan obediently took off his prison uniform and trousers, standing naked, looking at my wife sideways. She
lowered her head, her face flushed, and looked at Da Mao with pleading eyes. However, Da Mao gave a gesture to the big man next to him
, and that big man began to strip my wife naked. My wife's body... Zi stood naked next to her brother-in-law
, A Yan, her legs trembling with shame…

Then, in front of A Yan, Da Mao deliberately measured my wife's height, weight, and bust, waist, and hip measurements, checked her
limb movements, and made her perform various embarrassing and even lewd actions. He then made my wife lie on the bed
to check for sexually transmitted diseases or other infectious diseases. Da Mao first spread my wife's legs apart, then
lifted her lower body up, rolling her up like a folded blanket, and pressed down on her
thighs with both arms, immobilizing her. At this moment, my wife resembled an upright obtuse triangle, her feet
parallel to her head, almost in a straight line, her vulva and anus vertically exposed, her large breasts
pushed against her chin. This strange and humiliating posture allowed A Yan to observe my wife's vulva and anus up close without bending over
, and also filled my wife with intense shame; her cheeks flushed red, and her toes
trembled .

The burly men present, even Ah Yan, were all lecherous, their faces gleaming with suppressed laughter as they obscenely watched
my wife undergo this perverse physical examination.

The so-called internal medicine examination by Da Mao, with its excruciatingly painful thrusting, caused my wife to scream in
agony Two streams of clear tears instantly welled up and slowly rolled down her cheeks. My wife
looked helplessly at the ceiling, her mature and sexy face contorted with pain and despair, filled with sorrow and misery.
She knew her brother-in-law, Ah Yan, was staring intently at her most private parts. She recalled the most embarrassing time she
had ever been with Ah Yan at home, when the bathroom door was unlocked and he had opened it. She felt
that he might have seen her pubic hair, making her too ashamed to speak. Why was fate
so cruel and unfair to her now? Her entire body was being seen by her brother-in-law, Ah Yan. My poor
wife kept asking herself these questions.

Ayan saw that Da Mao's methods of toying with and humiliating my wife were even worse, reaching
the extreme of depravity and shamelessness. He secretly mocked my wife, thinking she deserved it. He felt that his wife, Amei, had come to see him out of
kindness , but she didn't say anything when she had no money. She even revealed her past in her hometown to gain merit after being caught stealing
, which led to her imprisonment. So Ayan vented his hatred on my wife. When he looked at my
wife , he thought that her breasts and cunt were nothing special, and his penis
became hard and erect.

"254...you had a blast down there today! Hehe! Now it's your turn to check..." Da Mao
said to A Yan with a lewd grin.

The process of checking A Yan was very simple, done by a big man. Da Mao stood next to my wife, and he
pervertedly threatened my wife that she had to watch A Yan's reaction as his penis was being checked. Da Mao scrutinized my wife's shy
face and noticed that A Yan's penis had gone soft after being touched by the big man, which gave him a bad
idea.

"254, what's wrong with your penis? Why did it go soft all of a sudden...haha!" Da Mao
said maliciously, "Do you have erectile dysfunction or a sexually transmitted disease?"

"I...I don't..." How could A Yan have any sexual desire when he was being checked by a man?
Da Mao and instead demanded to check A Yan's semen.

Then, Da Mao had a burly man bring my wife a plastic drinking cup. My wife, holding the cup,
was completely bewildered Da Mao bluntly ordered, "253, help 254 collect semen in this!"

"No! I...I don't want to..." My wife was terrified. Da Mao actually wanted her to collect her brother-in-law's
semen! She cried out in horror.

"Damn it! What's wrong! You're not doing what I told you to do?" Da Mao said loudly, his face darkening. "If you don't do it
right, you're not leaving!"

"I thought your sister was busy with your travel paperwork and didn't have time to come. Since that's the case, then call your sister
over ." Looking at my wife's frightened and bewildered expression, Da Mao coldly said, "I felt
a little embarrassed seeing you, being a woman, and didn't have time to examine and collect your vaginal secretions. How about we call 254 to help collect
them?"

Under the coercion of Da Mao and the other burly men, and with A Yan, as her brother-in-law, actively cooperating, Da Mao's
words struck at my wife's weak points. She could tell that these beastly men wouldn't let her off easily
, and if she didn't do as Da Mao demanded, the consequences would be severe. She felt a nightmare was unfolding; an
indescribable sorrow and fear tore at her heart. Tears
streamed , her two high breasts heaving violently. Her body trembled slightly as she leaned closer to
A Yan, who was lying on the examination bed. My wife instinctively pleaded, "I...I'll listen to my comrade. I...I'll help...do it..."

"That's right! Such a small thing..." A burly man nearby seized the opportunity to laugh, saying, "Haha, she's not
a virgin, and she's pretending... really..."

"Hurry up!" Da Mao impatiently ordered. He noticed my wife holding a plastic cup, her
face flushed as she stared at A Yan's limp penis, looking embarrassed or unsure of what to do, somewhat dazed.
Da Mao shouted, "What are you doing, acting like a block of wood? Never done this before?"

At this moment, A Yan lay naked on the examination bed, displaying a lewd expression of schadenfreude, deliberately moving
his large tuft of pubic hair around his limp penis. Da Mao grabbed my wife's hair, forcing her face close
to A Yan's penis, saying, "Stick out your tongue...lick it hard..."

My wife looked at A Yan's penis so close to her face, being... Da Mao's throbbing head was filled with immense
fear and humiliation. Left with no other choice, she followed Da Mao's instructions, licking A Yan's penis with her tongue and then performing
oral sex on her brother-in-law, A Yan…

My wife's mouth was swollen full by A Yan's glans; she couldn't even scream, only making
"woo-woo" sounds. A Yan deliberately watched my wife's furrowed brows, a
blush . Her small mouth was forced wide open, and his thick
penis was rapidly moving in and out of her red lips. The purplish-black penis contrasted sharply with my wife's fair and delicate face, making him even more
excited! In no time, A Yan couldn't control himself, and a thick stream of semen shot from his dark glans,
ejaculating into my wife's mouth. A stream of pungent white fluid sprayed into my wife's mouth,
instantly filling her mouth with A Yan's semen, while A Yan let out a satisfied, shameless, lewd laugh.

Da Mao demanded that my wife spit the semen she was holding in her mouth into a plastic cup. The surrounding burly men, seeing my
wife's dazed expression, laughed and said, "Wow...not bad technique! Haha!"

My wife, feeling wronged and humiliated, was being mocked, but to avoid further torment, she could only plead with lifeless
eyes, begging Da Mao and the others to spare her.

"253, 254, do you have any other illnesses?" Da Mao
asked .

Ayan and my wife were already dressed in prison clothes and underwear. They both answered that they had no other illnesses. Da Mao had two
burly men take Ayan into the cell. As they were leaving the examination room, Ayan became frightened and pitifully begged Da Mao
for help.

"Oh...you go in first, I'll figure something out later." Da Mao said coldly, "Right now, the most important thing
is to help your wife, don't you think? Okay...take her away."

Chapter Thirty-Seven

Just as my wife and A Yan were being taken into the examination room, Huang Mao walked into the room where A Mei had been tortured the night before.
The two guards, who had already handed over their shifts, were making A Mei kneel naked on the mattress, questioning her like they were interrogating
her As soon as Huang Mao entered, they immediately became respectful.

"Our leader asked your husband to bring you some clothes, and I didn't expect him to actually come..." Huang Mao said as he walked
up to .

"My husband is here? He...where is he?" A Mei was confused by Huang Mao's words and quickly asked.

"He'll be locked up after the statement is taken." Huang Mao

said bluntly. A Mei was completely stunned. Huang Mao told her that the matter was difficult to handle. The reason for arresting him was, of course, something about his and A Mei's hometown
. He had done his best, and the person had to be arrested first. However, whether to transfer him to their hometown or contact
their hometown was still up in the leaders' hands.

"What about me... what about me?" Amei knew things weren't going well and hurriedly asked about her whereabouts.

"You and your sister are the same! Of course you'll be arrested..." the blond-haired man answered readily, then, ignoring Amei's bewildered
expression , he had the guard bring her a prison uniform, number 255, and made her put it on.

Amei couldn't understand it at all. She put on the uniform, not realizing her lower body was still exposed, and looked like she was about to cry,
asking, "You... your superiors said that if my sister and I cooperated well, we could get out today? How...
how..."

"You and your sister are involved in a crime, so you both have to be arrested and dealt with! But what kind of dealing? How you get out has to be
done according to procedure!" the blond-haired man said, feigning indifference, "Otherwise... what was I even doing here?"

"Oh...thank you...thank you, Director..." Amei saw a glimmer of hope; it turned out the blond-haired man had come in to help. She quickly
expressed her gratitude, and her anxiety subsided.

At this moment, Da Mao and the bespectacled man came in together. They found Amei's upper body, clad only in prison clothes,
quite comical. They leered at her. After a brief exchange with the blond-haired man, he and two guards left. They
then took Amei to the examination room to reunite with my wife. In the examination room, my wife and Amei were reunited.
After being humiliated and tortured together the previous night, the two sisters felt extremely ashamed and fearful, longing to
leave this hellish place.

Da Mao and the bespectacled man told my wife and Amei that they could be released on bail or placed under house arrest.
The bail bond for each person was 50,000 RMB. Once the money was paid, their personal freedom would be relatively reduced. For the
two sisters, that would be 100,000 RMB—an astronomical sum! They simply couldn't possibly come up with that money.

My wife and Amei had no choice but to cling to this last straw offered by Da Mao.
He'd agree to . They quickly inquired about what "residential surveillance" meant.

The bespectacled man, looking like a bookworm, explained that residential surveillance required a fixed address, but Amei's grocery store
wasn't hers; it was rented, which didn't meet the requirements. At the very least, one needed a property certificate from the local jurisdiction or a
village deed for residential surveillance.

What could they do? My wife had no relatives here, and Amei's husband had been arrested. The only option
was to seek help from their so-called "godfather," Lao Wu. This was all part of Da Mao and Huang Mao's plan. Both lecherous men knew Lao Wu was
a lecherous old man and obeyed his every command. Furthermore, Lao Wu's children were quite successful in the city and rarely returned to
the village ; Lao Wu lived alone in a large mansion.

Ever since Lao Wu started associating with Da Mao and Huang Mao, he relied on these two brothers to seduce women. This morning, he would lure a young woman, who wasn't
wearing underwear to a small wooden hut by the fishpond, essentially forcing her into sexual intercourse by rape.
Having tasted the flesh of a married woman, he couldn't forget her. Just now, Huang Mao, following Da Mao's instructions, told Lao Wu about it, and Lao Wu
was overjoyed.

Not long after, Lao Wu was taken into the examination room. The unsuspecting Amei pitifully begged her godfather, Lao Wu, who,
after some suspense, pretended to reluctantly agree.

With a fixed residence for residential surveillance, the formalities could finally be completed. The man with glasses produced two forms,
wrote down the detailed address of Lao Wu's mansion, and had my wife, Amei, and Lao Wu sign and fingerprint them.
Then, the man with glasses read aloud the requirements for residential surveillance on the back of the forms, solemnly stating that the "surveillance" in residential surveillance meant
prison , meaning Lao Wu's mansion was a place to restrict the personal freedom of my wife and Amei
, so you must comply with the following regulations.

Then, the man with glasses earnestly informed my wife and Amei that to place them under residential surveillance, the following conditions must be met:
first, the monitored individuals may not leave the location under surveillance without the approval of the investigating unit; second, their
daily lives and basic freedoms within the monitored location must be completely restricted and monitored; and third, the monitored individuals cannot
evade investigation and must be available for inspection by investigators at any time within 24 hours.

"Did you two understand?" Da Mao asked expressionlessly. He noticed that my wife and Amei,
perhaps due to their limited education, didn't quite understand what the man with glasses was saying.

"We...we understand..." my wife and Amei answered, only half understanding.

"Good...if you violate even one of the rules, then I'm sorry! You'll have to
come back here." Da Mao said coldly to my wife and Amei.

"Old Wu, as their monitor, you must diligently fulfill your responsibility of keeping a close watch on them..." Da
Mao said loudly to Old Wu, pretending to be serious. "You must monitor their every move in your residence, from eating and drinking to using the toilet. You must be ready
to be inspected and reported at any time, understand?"

"Don't worry, I will cooperate with your public security organs," Old Wu declared loudly.

Hearing about eating, drinking, and using the toilet, Amei became nervous, both scared and confused, and asked softly, "Then... when
we go to the toilet... take a shower... we need to..."

"What... going to the toilet and taking a shower, what do you want to do..." Da Mao shouted immediately with a dark
face , "You have to report everything!"

Amei was frightened by Da Mao's attitude and dared not ask any more questions, but she and my wife were still hesitant.
Seeing this, the man with glasses said again, "Article two of the regulations states that the daily life and basic freedoms of the monitored person in the residence
should be completely restricted and monitored. It means that you are locked up in Old Wu's mansion like a prison. Your
daily life, such as eating, going to the toilet, taking a shower, and sleeping, will all be monitored."

"Anyway... it's much better than being locked up in prison." Looking at my wife and Amei's
bewildered expressions, the man with glasses added, "In prison, you have no freedom at all, while you're under
house arrest and only need to report. You still have some freedom."

Seeing my wife and Amei seemingly pondering or considering, Da Mao asked slyly, "Changed your mind...
scared... don't want to go out?"

"No... no... no... brother..." Amei quickly answered, and my wife, fearing a change of heart, hurriedly
said to Da Mao, "We should go out... go out..."

"Without my help and your director's help, you wouldn't have been able to get house arrest..." Da Mao stared at my wife and
Amei , speaking in a lecturing tone. Seeing their expressions of gratitude, he made my wife and Amei
take off their prison clothes and led them, naked, to the pile of clothes Ayan had brought that morning.

"Monitors, come here... help each of them get two sets of clothes," Da Mao shouted to Lao Wu.

When Lao Wu saw my wife and Amei completely naked, their expressions, perhaps conditioned
by , showed no sign of distress. Lao Wu, who had just vented his frustrations on the young woman that morning,
also seemed quite docile. Hearing Da Mao's urging, he rushed over like a monkey, only to find a large pile of
women's clothes on the ground, looking somewhat bewildered.

Luckily, Da Mao was quick-witted. He had Lao Wu pick out two pairs of underwear and two bras from the pile, giving
them to my wife and Amei respectively. He then found two sets of dresses for them to wear and gave each of them a set of pajamas
to take home.

Surprisingly, Da Mao and his men were acting quite incomprehensibly today. My wife and Amei,
overjoyed to be able to wear clothes, immediately and hastily put on their underwear and dresses.

"The clothes you're wearing and the clothes you're carrying are what you're allowed to wear during your house arrest," he said.
Da Mao scrutinized my wife and Amei, who were dressed. Their figures were quite voluptuous. He leered and said, "And a
reminder: during this period of house arrest… no sexual activity is allowed without permission and consent!"

"We know… we won't do anything reckless…" This was exactly what my wife and Amei wanted, Amei replied.

Da Mao seemed pleased. Seeing my wife's slight unease, he smiled and asked, "When… when do you
get your period?"

My wife's face immediately flushed. It was the first time another man had directly asked her such a private question, and she was
too shy to answer.

"Haha… you're shy about this question? Haha… it's normal for women to have periods every month… what's wrong with that?"
the man with glasses said, walking over.

My wife thought for a moment. Since they'd already thoroughly explored her body here, the question wasn't really
a big deal. She told Da Mao that she wouldn't get her period for another twenty days. Da Mao then asked Amei, whose
period was still about fifteen days away.

"Oh! Old Wu, did you hear that? Remember to buy them sanitary napkins later, don't forget." Da Mao said to Old Wu
with a smile .

Old Wu happily echoed, and even expressed that he would fulfill his responsibility as a monitor and put his comrades
at ease . Da Mao was satisfied after hearing this. He asked the man with glasses and the man in camouflage to represent the case-handling department
to check whether Old Wu's residence under surveillance met the requirements.

Chapter Thirty-Eight.

Just like that, the man with glasses drove the police car with my wife, Amei, Old Wu, and the man in camouflage. They drove directly
to the gate of Old Wu's mansion.

Old Wu's mansion was behind Amei's grocery store, separated by a large open space. The area was full of old
houses. The villagers had all moved to the new housing area. Almost all of these houses were rented to outsiders, leaving only
elderly people like Old Wu who still had feelings for the old houses.

Old Wu had always been a wealthy man in the village, and his courtyard used to be quite impressive,
surrounded brick walls over two meters high. The thick iron gate was impossible to open from the outside, and he kept a
large, ferocious-looking wolfhound inside.

When Old Wu finally opened the gate, the wolfhound opened its eyes wide, warily watching the people behind Old Wu, pacing restlessly
around the gate. The man in glasses and camouflage quickly told Old Wu to lead the dog aside.

Old Wu chained the wolfhound to the bars of a large iron cage. This wolfhound was fierce;
it barked wildly whenever my wife and Amei passed by. Women are generally afraid of dogs, and my wife and Amei were no exception.
The large wolfhound startled them. The locked wolfhound whimpered and growled
warningly, which frightened the man in glasses and camouflage so much that he quickly ran inside.

"Come...sit...sit..." Old Wu, seeing the man in glasses and camouflage still shaken from the wolfhound,
quickly invited them in.

The man in glasses sat there, calmly observing the courtyard, and said to Old Wu, "Wow... this courtyard is quite large,
not bad... not bad..."

"My son runs a factory in town, and he often invites me to stay at his place," Old Wu said, also looking at his
courtyard "Ah... I'm an old man now, I grew up here, and I still have a special feeling for this old house!"

"Old Wu, this courtyard is really nice. We'll come whenever we have time, but we have important business to attend to," the man in camouflage
said to my wife and Amei, looking at Old Wu.

"Okay... I'll arrange it..." Old Wu said, then led my wife and Amei into
two The rooms were simple, with only a bed and a cloth wardrobe, but very clean.

The man in glasses instructed my wife and Amei that they must stay in their rooms and not
leave without permission; otherwise, they would be arrested and imprisoned.

"Then... what are we going to do to use the toilet?" My wife asked, seeing the room was empty. Amei
quickly added, "And what about taking a shower?"

"Are you criminals? What kind of attitude is that..." The man with glasses berated my wife and Amei,
his face "You need to report and get approval before you can come out to urinate or take a shower. Otherwise, what kind
of house arrest would that be?"

My wife and Amei lowered their heads, not daring to say anything more. The man with glasses knew he was the boss here.
He asked Lao Wu to go outside and buy some metal chamber pots, washbasins, and toiletries, his purpose, of course, was to get Lao Wu out of the way.

So, only the man with glasses and two men in camouflage remained in the courtyard. They led my wife and Amei into
their respective rooms, but just as they were about to enter, the man with glasses forced them to undress at the door,
claiming it was to prevent the suspect from committing suicide. My wife and Amei, having been humiliated and toyed with all day,
were somewhat numb. They knew that being here was better than being locked up in prison, so they no longer resisted the humiliation inflicted by the
men .

In my wife and Amei's respective rooms, the men with glasses and camouflage split into two groups, each with a
devilishly evil expression, tormenting my wife and Amei. The two women could only close their beautiful eyes, tears streaming down their faces
. They opened their mouths to scream, but the men's mouths filled them, and they couldn't make a sound. Intense pain and
humiliation spread throughout their bodies. All they could do was struggle in the men's embrace, but this only
brought more provocative tremors and cold sweat to their bodies.

My wife and Amei cried uncontrollably, shaking their heads and struggling. At that moment, they no longer cared about being nestled against
the naked bodies of these beastly men, how many erect, hot penises were touching their delicate bodies, or even
how they were being caressed and licked... They were completely broken.

The men in glasses and camouflage took turns riding them, and they shamelessly ejaculated thick streams of their semen into
my wife and Amei's vaginas and anuses, until the wolfhounds outside barked when they saw Old Wu return.

Old Wu returned with a large amount of stuff, making two trips back and forth to collect it. The man with glasses, zipping up his pants, leered
at Old Wu and said, "Damn it, those two didn't know what was good for them...hehe...we taught them a lesson."

Old Wu, of course, understood what the man with glasses and his companion had just done; it would make things easier for him to
control . He respectfully told the man with glasses, "I bought a lot of things..."

The man with glasses had the woman in camouflage call out my wife and Amei. The two sisters, still
naked after being violated again, looked quite pitiful. But the man with glasses continued to order them
to squat . My wife already seemed dazed, while the completely naked Amei exposed her womanhood to Old Wu.
Her face flushed with shame, her private parts burning. What humiliated her most was that
the semen of the men was dripping from her vagina after the gang rape. She couldn't control the flow of semen from her vagina. The bladder contractions from earlier had
intensified her urge to defecate. Faced with human physiological instincts, shame was useless. Amei guiltily
looked up and said, "Excuse me... I need to use the restroom."

The man with glasses looked at Amei's private parts, which were covered in their thick semen, and
the swollen, red flesh of her vagina surrounded by black hair. He felt a surge of pride. "Is this what you call ruining a woman?" He thought it suited his own ideas perfectly.
He agreed with Amei, but asked her to help him put away the things Lao Wu had bought, because there were
too many and they were too much of a hindrance in the living room.

And so, under Lao Wu's arrangement and guidance, my wife and Amei took their blankets and pillows and placed them in the room.
They also took their toiletries and placed them on a large cement sink next to the kitchen, about waist-high, for
basic washing. When they arrived at the shower room in the yard, my wife and Amei were dumbfounded.
The so-called shower room was just a few narrow, thin wooden planks in a corner of the yard, no more than five or six
square meters. There was only a haphazardly placed asbestos-like tile on top, which only covered half of their heads. The shower room
door was just a dilapidated wooden plank, half-open, and couldn't even be locked.

After watching my wife and Amei put their things away, the man with glasses pointed to the iron chamber pot in the middle of the hall and ordered
Amei and my wife to urinate there.

Amei squatted over the metal chamber pot and eagerly began to urinate. The "hissing"
sound of her urine hitting the pot made her face flush with embarrassment, but she still tried
to relieve the discomfort by pressing hard on her bladder...

Because Amei was urinating with her back to the door, Old Wu saw this scene: a married woman squatting
on the metal chamber pot with her back to him, a white stream of water between her legs. Because her legs were spread apart, her brown anus was clearly visible
, tightly contracted due to tension. Her innocent face turned to him, her wide eyes looking at
Old Wu with panic, as if she had been startled by a kitten that had stolen milk.

After more than 20 seconds, Amei finally finished urinating, but her labia were covered with a lot of urine. There was
no , but she didn't care. She simply stood up, crossed her arms over her chest, turned her back to the person wearing glasses, and continued
to squat.

"Haha...a woman peeing..." The man with glasses laughed lewdly and unrestrainedly, which caused the men in camouflage
to burst into laughter. He pointed at my wife and said evilly, "Come on...your sister just peed, you poop and come see..."

"I...I didn't..." My wife was at a loss, because she really couldn't poop at this moment.

"Slap!" A man in camouflage slapped my wife across the face. He said menacingly, "No,
do you want us to help you? Squat on it for me..."

My wife's heart sank at the sight of her suffering. After a long while, tears streamed down her face as she asked,
"What do I have to do for you to let me go?"

The man with glasses smiled innocently and said sweetly, "It's simple. You just have to
pose as if you're urinating and defecating on the toilet... Haha..."

Seeing my wife nod helplessly, the men present exchanged glances, revealing devilishly wicked
smiles. They admired my wife, naked, squatting on the toilet like an animal, constantly changing
positions to satisfy the desires of a large group of men.

Chapter Thirty-Nine:

After the three men in glasses and camouflage left cheerfully, Old Wu played the good guy. A seasoned veteran,
he knew he had the two women under control, and there was plenty of time. So he closed the
gate and told my wife and Amei to take a shower, even making them put on underwear and skirts, which my wife and Amei
were very grateful for.

That evening, Old Wu cooked and prepared food for my wife and Amei, showing concern.
Things seemed to be finally over. My wife suddenly remembered she had to contact me. She quickly asked Old Wu to call
me, telling me to go to the hospital for a checkup after arriving in Guangdong, which might require several courses of treatment. Amei, who was nearby, also helped my wife
lie to me. I was driving a truck to Henan at the time, stuck in traffic all day and exhausted.
This trip would take at least ten days, so I didn't think much of it.

After the call, my wife finally felt relieved, because she was afraid I would find out about the gang rape and humiliation she had suffered
.

For the next few days, my wife and Amei, the two sisters,
were subjected to Lao Wu's perverse and humiliating treatment under his watchful eye, with no privacy whatsoever. They had no choice but to endure it silently;
after all, in Lao Wu's compound, only he was toying with them, which was better than being locked up in prison. Their physical
and mental health gradually recovered.

On the evening of the fifth day, Lao Wu received a call from Da Mao, who told my wife and
Amei My wife was immediately stunned,
terrified of going back into that place. Amei, whose husband Ayan was imprisoned, had no choice but to face it. However,
she sensed my wife's distress, so the two sisters secretly conspired to have my wife escape.

Actually, Amei had always treated my wife quite well; they had a good sisterly relationship. Seeing my wife suffer such horrific torment and humiliation because Amei had
called here, she felt terrible. She feared this couldn't continue.
Amei had given birth, while my wife hadn't. Amei lived and did business here; people back home wouldn't know
how much was bullied and humiliated, but my wife was different. So, my wife and Amei
discussed pretending to comply and finding a suitable opportunity to escape. That night, after taking good care of Old Wu,
seeing him fall asleep like a pig after his usual routine, Amei took the opportunity to grab Old Wu's wallet, pulled out 550
yuan, and handed it to my wife.

To buy time, my wife grabbed the money without even putting on her underwear, just slipped on a skirt. They didn't dare open the gate,
afraid of startling the guard dogs in the large iron cage. Amei found a stool and placed it by the back wall, telling my wife to use it
to climb over. In her nervousness, my wife tore one side of her skirt, but she didn't care anymore.
Leaning against jumped down. Her legs gave way, and she almost fell, a sharp pain shooting through her lower body. But
she gritted her teeth and held on, hurrying towards the direction Amei had told her to go, as if a death knell was on her back.

In the eerie darkness of the night, my wife felt no fear, but rather an unprecedented happiness and joy.
In her view, encountering ghosts wasn't scary, nor was encountering wild beasts; what was truly terrifying was being unable to escape the clutches of the devil.
She ran and ran, finally reaching the main street Amei had mentioned at the crack of dawn.

Several taxis were parked on the street, and my wife, panting, got into one. Fortunately, the taxi driver was relatively
honest and followed my wife's instructions, heading straight for the train station. On the nightmarish journey home, my
wife remained extremely vigilant, finally arriving home that evening.

Back home, my wife lived in fear and dread for several days. She was deeply worried
about her sister Amei, but couldn't contact her. It wasn't until the end of the month, before I returned, that Amei called my wife,
saying that she and Ayan had both left and would be staying in the village for a full year before returning home, telling my
wife not to worry.

Regardless, at least there was news of Amei. My wife, of course, knew
what , but for both my wife and Amei, it was a good thing.

During the six months I was away driving a truck, my wife's periods became much more regular, quite
different from before. She also stopped experiencing menstrual cramps. The following year, we got pregnant. This was such a joyous occasion, but my wife
kept it a secret from me, saying that going to a big hospital made all the difference. Actually, my wife knew that her pregnancy was
thanks those sexually predatory men she encountered while away.

[The End]

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