[Chaos and Cruelty] (14-15)

(XIV)
It was a turbulent era in which various rebel factions rose and fell in turn. No one expected that
Galyu, who was often criticized and struggled against alongside me,
would gain favor with Deputy Political Commissar Wei for proactively providing the work team with information about Lin Dake's unknown counter-revolutionary crimes during the large-scale arrests of Kuomintang members. Riding on this
favor, he also spearheaded a rebel team called the "666
Combat Team." I asked him why he used the name of a pesticide brand, "666 Combat Team," and he said the
name sounded mysterious and catchy, like the "815 Combat Team." He didn't understand its connotations or symbolism.
And indeed, because Galyu had distinguished himself in the struggle to overthrow the "Invincible" rebels, he
seemed to be riding high these days, almost overshadowing Guo Ermazi's "Start Over" rebel organization.
That day, while I was participating in the public denunciation and parade of Lin Dake, he grabbed me and tried to get me to join his revolutionary
organization.
"Are you out of your mind? What family background do I have? Do you think someone from one of the 'four categories' is qualified to join the rebels?"
he said casually. "Of course you are! 'Educable children' even join the Red Guards and the Youth League
!"
I said, "They're 'educational children,' not me." "
What are you pretending for? Your mother's lover, Political Commissar Wei, has already applied for 'educational child' status for you.
Who do you think you are, not knowing?"
"Get lost!"
I yelled at him and walked away. But I was still brooding inside, feeling a strange mix of emotions.
"Educational children" was short for "counter-revolutionary children who can be educated and reformed." There were such
role models back then, but becoming one wasn't easy. It required a complete break with the reactionary family and a brutal
struggle. It was common to see educational children leading their parents through the streets with ropes.
So despite the various temptations—such as joining the Red Guards, wearing red armbands, obtaining
the Little Red Book,
and even joining the Youth League—the vast majority of children from the four categories of families didn't want to participate, because no one wanted to publicly
criticize their parents.
The Military Control Commission had left our commune, but Political Commissar Wei frequently came to our village to inspect the work, and each time he came
, he would stay at my house for an hour or two. Of course, I knew why he came to my house.
After parting with Ga Liuzi, I rushed home because I was hungry. I pushed open the door, but it was locked from the inside.
I guessed what was happening inside and hurriedly tried to turn away
. "Xiao Bei," the deputy political commissar surnamed Wei called out to me.
I stopped, lowering my head unhappily as I listened to him.
"Perform well, and your 'educable child' status will be approved in a few days."
I wasn't surprised or delighted, and still walked out of the house without a word.
Galyuzi was my best friend. Without my consent, he dragged me into his rebel organization and even
gave me a red armband and the Little Red Book.
After work, walking into the street, I saw many new big-character posters plastered on the walls and telephone poles. The
old posters, torn down, rolled in the evening breeze at the street corners, occasionally fluttering up but quickly
falling back down, either hiding in some corner or continuing to roll with the wind. Some rolled to
the feet of people going home from work, where they were trampled, only to roll again after being trampled.
The new posters on the walls also had new content, almost all of them exposing and criticizing how the "Invincible" organization
carried out counter-revolutionary activities under the guise of revolution. I walked along, browsing through them. Not far ahead,
from within a courtyard walled with earthen walls, came intermittent, sharp, and intense slogans. These were
the slogans of a denunciation meeting being held by the Iron Girls' Team. Listening carefully, I vaguely heard shouts of "Down with the counter-revolutionary bastard
Lin Lang!"
and "Make Lin Lang confess completely!" We all knew then that this was a meeting to denounce their former
Iron
Girls' Team leader, Lin Dake's daughter, Lin Lang.
The slogans continued to ring out. I walked, imagining the scene inside the courtyard, and soon passed the gate.
Several commune members stopped, craning their necks to look inside. A few others, unable to resist their
curiosity, went into the meeting place. Normally, someone of my background would avoid such denunciation meetings like the plague
,
but it was as if something was holding my feet firmly in place. No matter what I did, I couldn't move my feet
,
and I stood firmly at the gate, turning around to look inside.
Perhaps it was part of the pre-arranged procedure, or perhaps they sensed the male members were watching, but the denunciation meeting turned into
a public parade. A group of revolutionary women, pulling by the hair and holding onto the ropes binding Lin Lang, shoved and pushed her
towards the door. I quickly moved aside, hiding behind some male members, because they
might drag me along for the denunciation if they felt like it. But the thought of being tied up with Lin Lang for the
denunciation made my heart race. So, with a pounding heart, I boldly pushed my way
to the front of the group.
The group of tough girls quickly reached my side, and I saw Lin Lang up close.
Her usual green military-style jacket had been stripped off, leaving her in only a floral-patterned shirt,
which was stained with sweat, saliva, phlegm, and some other unknown filth. Thick hemp ropes
were used to bind her prematurely developed, bulging body repeatedly, with each rope separating the bulging, tender
flesh. Her arms were tightly bound behind her back, knots tied at the wrists. Two
ropes were used to bind her breasts,
each wrapped twice, making her prominent breasts even more noticeable. Her two short, thick braids
had come undone, sticky with the phlegm and sweat of the female commune members, haphazardly draped over her head and face.
Instead of a name tag, she wore five blue bricks around her neck; under the top brick, a piece of
white paper was pressed down.
The paper read, "Lin Lang, the counter-revolutionary bastard who infiltrated the revolutionary ranks." The name "Lin Lang" was
written on a separate line, in larger characters, upside down, and with an "X" roughly crossed out above it. Several iron girls, some
holding the rope around her neck, some grabbing her hair, and some grabbing the rope at the back of her neck,
dragged little Lin Lang forward like some kind of animal.
"I didn't!" came Lin Lang's cry. With this cry, she tilted her face to the upper left, her large
eyes looking at a revolutionary, filled with innocence and fear.
It was unclear what she was trying to prove with her "I didn't." But quickly, one of the iron girls raised her hand, and
"slap!"—a heavy slap landed on her once pretty and cute face. "You
better behave yourself!" the girl who had been hitting her shouted again.
Another revolutionary "Iron Girl" forcefully pulled her hair back. "Ouch, Mommy! It hurts!" she
almost cried out, her little face thrown high into the air, almost at a right angle to her body.
"Pah! You're the one who's hitting others, how come you don't feel pain?" a revolutionary spat on her raised face
and cursed.
I stared blankly at the scene before me, hardly believing that this was the same "Iron Girl" team leader who had criticized me not long ago, the one who had
always been the center of attention at every criticism meeting. I used to think she was so proud and arrogant, but now she seemed so
weak.
Just as I was engrossed in watching, Ga Liuzi suddenly appeared out of nowhere, grabbed me, and whispered mysteriously in my ear
, "Come on, something fun is coming."
He had many mischievous ideas, and he knew I was very willing to participate in his bad deeds. We were like
very close brothers in misfortune. The two of us, or with others, would steal melons, fight, catch fish, and so on—it was all
exciting. Whenever we did these things, he would call me along, and I was always enthusiastic about his mischief. Hearing
how mysterious it sounded, I went with him without asking any questions. That night, following what Galyu had told me beforehand, I secretly ran away from my mother and 　　found Galyu
at the designated location .
After we met, he pulled out the red armband and leather belt I had been wearing. "Here, put these
on."
I looked at him blankly; he was already armed himself. I asked him, puzzled, "
Didn't our 666 group disband?"
He replied impatiently, "Oh! Who cares? Wei Xiaoguang gave these to us. Only the
three of us know about this today."
I was still confused, but I followed him.
We found the small house hidden deep in a sea of pear trees in a pear orchard about three kilometers from the village
. It was originally a detached house for storing freshly harvested pears and for tending the orchard. It was a
rare sight in the countryside at the time—a tiled house with red bricks, not the blue bricks commonly used by commune members. The house was taller than the houses of ordinary commune members
, with three large rooms. The middle room was for the caretaker, with a heated kang (a traditional Chinese bed) and a stove, while the two rooms on either side were entirely used 　　to
store fresh ducks. Because the pears were still too small to be cared for, the old man who cared for them had gone home, and this place effectively became a stronghold for the rebels in the wild. Because it was far from the residential area, many bad things were 　　done here. 　　 Wei Xiaoguang came out of the house and whispered to the two of us, "Today I'm giving you an important 　　revolutionary task to test you. If you do well, Lu Xiaobei can try to get his 'educable children's place, and Ga Liuzi can join our 'Start Over' revolutionary organization." Then, turning to Ga Liuzi, he said, " 　　Did 　　you explain it to him clearly ?" " 　　 Even at this point, I still didn't know what we were supposed to do, but Ga Liuzi had to lay it all out on me. 'Lu 　　Xiaobei, 　　 that bastard Lin Dake has bullied your mother a lot. Today we're firing Lin Lang in front of her parents.' 　　 I stared at him, wide-eyed. This was something I hadn't expected, and I didn't say a word for a long time. 　　 Wei Xiaoguang approached me. 'Your chance to get revenge for your mother has come. Today, only the three of us know about it, 　　so let's do it. By the way, you're going first, and Ga Liuzi is second.' He then pressed on, ' 　　 Are you in or not?' 　　 I didn't react immediately, and before I could even speak, Ga Liuzi interrupted, 'Instructor, you're not going?'" 　　 "I'll watch you guys do it," he said, then added mischievously, "I like watching, not doing." 　　 Ga Liuzi urged me, "Why not do it? His mother and her family have harmed so many people. Didn't they bully your mother 　　enough?" 　　 My mind raced, but I didn't have time to think it through seriously. Like a 　　cat smelling fish, I was also incredibly excited and tempted, so I nodded vigorously. 　　 Then, Wei Xiaoguang led us into the house. 　　 There really weren't any other revolutionaries in the house, but there were... A revolutionary. Hanging from the roof was Lin 　　Dake, his arms raised behind his back, ropes connecting his wrists to the roof beams. His toes 　　barely 　　 touched the ground. He tried to stretch his toes further to ease the pain in his arms, but they were 　　only so long. He was drenched in sweat, and as he hung there longer, his 　　groans grew softer, but he still pleaded, "Brother Xiaoguang...Grandpa Xiaoguang...let me go a little longer..." 　　…I really…can't take it anymore. 　　 On the kang (heated brick bed) in the room, as expected, were Lin Dake's daughter, Lin Lang, and her mother. Both mother and daughter were completely naked 　　, bound hand and foot, kneeling there obediently, too terrified to even cry, simply waiting blankly for 　　the disaster that she probably already knew was about to strike. 　　 Lin Lang wasn't tall, but she had long, straight, and beautiful legs, and 　　a beauty like that of a Russian or other Eastern European girl. Her eyes were large and deep, her nose high and upturned, her skin exceptionally white, and her buttocks extremely round and 　　beautiful. 　　 Her large, precocious breasts, round and firm, stood erect with great elasticity, making her upper body almost 　　round rather than flat. Because she was kneeling on the kang, her two pink, tender feet were pressed together , soles facing upwards 　　, as if they could burst with moisture at the slightest touch.

Her mother was almost forty, with a small, round face and the same high, upturned nose
as her daughter, only more plump.
"Lin Dake, enough with the nonsense. Today, we're going to deflower your daughter, hmph! And
you'll just have to watch."
Lin Dake cried out in anguish, "I'm guilty...you deal with me...the child is so young..."
"Go to hell! How many virgins have you deflowered? You learned this from them. Today,
I'll let you experience it too."
Ga Liuzi quickly got into character, wielding his belt and striking twice without warning. "Hmph!
When you deflowered so many girls, did you ever show any mercy when their parents begged you?"
Lin Dake just cried out in pain, unable to say anything more.
Wei Xiaoguang walked to the edge of the kang (heated brick bed), sat down next to Lin Lang, and pulled the trembling Lin Lang
into his arms, kissing his delicate face. "Mmm! My little darling! Let your brother kiss you properly, mmm... *smack* *smack*!"
Lin Lang helplessly let Wei Xiaoguang kiss his nose and lips, too frightened to dodge or
speak, even his breathing stopped.
Wei Xiaoguang spread the girl's legs again and reached for her vaginal opening. "Come on, let me touch it. If it's wet,
it won't hurt when I fuck it, haha!"
Lin Dake endured the pain in her arms and still begged silently, "Grandpa, dear grandpa... have mercy, let
the child go... I'll kneel down for you..." "
Hahaha! Kneel down, ha! Okay, then kneel down."
Of course, Lin Dake couldn't kneel down. Wei Xiaoguang gave me a look. Influenced by the two of them,
driven by my primal sadistic desires, and propelled by my desire to avenge my mother, I kicked Lin Dake in the stomach
.
Lin Dake's body, which was already unsteady with only his toes touching the ground, was further tilted to one side by this kick. His toes
scraped the ground, and his arms were pulled even more painfully.
"Ouch! Ouch!"
"Looks like I'll have to hang something on your dick."
Wei Xiaoguang pulled down Lin Dake's pants and tied a large weight to his penis. The weight weighed at least
five or six pounds. Now, Lin Dake couldn't take it anymore, and he cried out in pain: "Ouch! I can't take it
... Daddy... fuck my mom's father who gave birth to me... this won't do..."
Lin Dake's woman turned her knees and knelt facing Wei Xiaoguang, weakly pleading, "
Instructor Wei, brother, please spare the child since we live in the same village." Her voice was extremely weak and feeble
.
"What, do you want to take your daughter's place and be fucked? Huh?"
"Instructor, let the child go, I'll do whatever you want."
Lin Lang, in Wei Xiaoguang's arms, watching her father suffer and hearing his painful groans, burst into tears
, begging Guo Ermazi for mercy, "Brother Xiaoguang... let my dad go... I'll do whatever you ask."
Wei Xiaoguang, with Lin Lang's small nipple in his mouth, said to Lin Dake, "Look, you're not as
sensible as your daughter. If you were this obedient, would you have to suffer like this?"
Lin Dake's pride was defeated by the physical torture, and he had to plead, "Let me go... I'll be obedient
... do whatever you want... oh, I can't take it anymore... oh..."
Lin Dake really couldn't take it anymore, and his pleading voice weakened, "Let me go... dear daddy...
do whatever you want."
Wei Xiaoguang, who was enjoying the little girl sucking his penis, responded to Lin Dake's words, "You've come to your senses
, huh? That's fine then. Lower the rope down from the roof beam and have him come over and lick this little tender cunt
wet."
"The rope hanging from the roof beam was untied, but Lin Dake's wrists were still bound together, and the weight on his penis
was still there. Without the ropes, he was exhausted and collapsed to the ground, motionless for a long time
.
'Come on, let me help you pee, it'll be fun to wake him up,' Wei Xiaoguang said, and just like helping a child
pee, he lifted Lin Lang from behind, holding her two slender, white legs, shaping her
genitals into an 'M' shape, and positioning her vaginal opening towards Lin Dake, who was slumped over the edge of the bed.
'Pee! Pee and let him taste it.'
Whether out of fear or something else, it didn't take long before Lin Lang actually peed, a
long, powerful jet of light yellow water spraying out and splashing onto Lin Dake's body, head, and face."
Lin Dake wasn't unconscious; he was just too weak to move. His daughter's urine had splashed on him, and he instinctively
flinched, his head and face still covered in it.
Seeing him move, Ga Liuzi grabbed the weight and pulled it upwards. Lin Dake was in pain and obediently
knelt down.
Because the rope holding the weight was short, he struggled to spread his legs and lean forward as much as possible
to keep the weight on the ground so it wouldn't hurt his penis.
"Kneel down and lick!" Wei Xiaoguang commanded, still holding Lin Lang.
Lin Dake dared not move. He laboriously moved his knees, dragging the weight hanging on his penis, slowly
rubbing forward. Every centimeter the weight was pulled was excruciatingly painful.
Seeing all this, my perverse desires were awakened. Remembering his accusations against his mother, I
kicked the weight between Lin Dake's spread legs from behind. The weight lunged forward, but then went too far
, pulling Lin Dake's penis sharply forward. His knees couldn't catch up, and he cried out in pain
…
Finally managing to reach his daughter's wide-open vulva, he pleaded one last time, "You guys play… but don't
let me…"
Before he could finish, I kicked the weight again between his knees.
"Ouch! Ah…"
I remained silent, but my foot continued its kick, striking the weight again. Lin Dake let out another
wail. The physical pain lessened the moral pressure. Under this further assault, Lin Dake buried
his head between his daughter's thighs, sticking out his tongue at the vulva where Lin Lang had just urinated…
"Yes! Just like that, lick the pee clean... Yes! Yes... Just like that... Yes, right... Lick
out the vaginal fluid, so your daughter won't feel too much pain, haha!" Wei Xiaoguang said, then brought his mouth close to Lin
Lang's ear and gently blew on it, "Does it feel good? Does your dad feel good licking you?"
Lin Lang's genitals were being licked by his father's tongue, and he gradually began to react. His eyes began to glaze over, his mouth
widened, and his whole body involuntarily convulsed a few times. Vaginal fluid gushed out from his genitals, wetting Lin Dake's
face.
"Hmm... Ah..." Lin Lang began to moan softly.
Wei Xiaoguang continued kissing her little neck and cheeks, then leaned down to gently suckle her two tender, grape
-like nipples, whispering softly in her ear, "I'll make you feel like you're in
heaven..."
Lin Lang's breathing became rapid, her nostrils turned red, and her ears turned red as well. "Daddy...it itches...oh...
why is this happening..."
Wei Xiaoguang then turned and moved the mother, "Don't just stand there, go and lick your daughter too."
The woman knelt on the kang (heated brick bed), unable to bear witnessing what was happening before her eyes, so she buried her head in the mat,
tightly closed her eyes, and couldn't utter a single word. After Wei Xiaoguang's intervention, she said weakly, "Instructor
, don't make things difficult for the child. We adults are guilty. Let us adults... do whatever you want."
This reminded Wei Xiaoguang, and he suddenly had a bad idea. He agreed with her, saying, "It's
the mother who knows how to love her daughter." Then, he pretended to think for a few seconds and said, "How about this,
since the mother loves her daughter so much, I think we should let her touch herself with her hands to show her daughter and us. If
we've had our fill, we'll let the girl off the hook. What do you two think?"
Ga Liuzi hurriedly replied, "Okay, okay, I think it's fine. Let her perform for us."
I didn't say anything. My years of being a "four-category" child made it hard for me to adjust all at once.
Before I could speak, Wei Xiaoguang announced, "Then this is settled. You, right here, in front of your daughter,
touch yourself until you're wet and have an orgasm, and we'll let your daughter go. If you can't or fake
an orgasm, don't blame us for being impolite. Is that alright?"
The woman hadn't expected this turn of events and shook her head vigorously, unable to speak.
Wei Xiaoguang spoke up, "Oh, I understand. She means she doesn't want to masturbate in front of her daughter,
and she wants her daughter to give us her virginity in front of her. In that case, we'll continue to give our daughter her virginity."
At this point, the mother finally spoke, "No...no, no, I'll do as you say," and then asked,
"You mean it, are you really going to let my daughter go?"
Wei Xiaoguang was furious, "Damn it, you're still bargaining with us. Fine, since you don't want to, we'll just have to
have our daughter."
The woman started begging again, "Instructor, I was wrong, I'm ill-mannered, please don't be angry, I'll do it, I
'll do as you say."
Wei Xiaoguang's face showed a hint of smugness, and he ordered me, "Go untie her, let her do it herself."
The woman's hands, which were tied behind her back, were untied, but she didn't move for a long time.
"What? Don't want to do it again?" Wei Xiaoguang looked at her, "I'll count to five, and if you don't do it, I'll gag you
, and then I won't let you do it even if you want to. One."
"No, no..." The woman wanted to say something more.
"Two."
"Instructor...I..."
"Three."
"I'll do it, I'll do it."
The woman dared not delay any longer and began to rub her breasts with both hands.
Wei Xiaoguang hugged the daughter again, changed the angle, and faced her mother from below. "Come on, watch
how your mother fucks herself."
"Don't look." The woman saw her daughter looking directly at her, suddenly stopped touching herself, covered her face with her hands, and
shook her head vigorously.
"I'll count to five, one."
"Two."
"I'll do it." The woman started again, rubbing her breasts with her hands. Her round, plump
breasts began to harden under her rubbing, especially her nipples, which appeared to be pointing upwards.
Ga Liuzi stepped forward, pinched the woman's nipple with his hand, slapped her, and loudly ordered
, "Spread your legs!" Then, turning to Wei Xiaoguang, he said, "Instructor, you're so great! It's fucking fun." As he spoke
, he personally moved the woman's legs, making them into an "M" shape, facing his daughter.
"Hehe, this fucking slut, she's already getting wet after just a few touches of her tits." Indeed, her
hairy vulva was already leaking fluid.
"No..."
"What fucking no? Touch down there, touch her cunt."
The woman's hand began to move downwards, touching her clitoris with a few fingers.
"Oh... um..." The woman began to moan, her eyes becoming glazed.
Meanwhile, Lin Dake was still kneeling close to the edge of the kang (heated brick bed). His wife and daughter were being humiliated like this, and he had nowhere to
hide, not even if he wanted to close his eyes.
"You motherfucker, why are you closing your eyes? Watch carefully, and keep licking your daughter while you watch."
Wei Xiaoguang kicked Lin Dake, who was still kneeling between his daughter's legs, and Lin Dake continued.
"Look, look at your mother, learn from her." Wei Xiaoguang whispered to his daughter, his hand also
reaching towards her tender vulva.
The woman, touching herself, unconsciously entered that state, "Ah! It's so itchy! I want it so bad..."
"Come on, ask your mother what she wants?" Wei Xiaoguang commanded Lin Lang. Lin Lang watched her mother
's actions and expressions, her lower body enjoying her father's tongue licking. The initial humiliation was gradually
replaced by a strange feeling, which grew stronger and stronger until her consciousness began to drift. Hearing Wei Xiaoguang's command,
without much hesitation, she mimicked her mother's masturbation, asking, "Mom... what do you want?"
Her mother, even more oblivious to everything, answered, "Mom wants... a big cock... ah... give it to me...
I want it..."
"Oh dear! This is a dilemma. We were all planning to fuck your daughter, not you," Wei Xiaoguang said, feigning
difficulty. He then pretended to think for a moment before saying to me, "How about Lu Xiaobei, you help her?"
To be honest, I really liked that woman's plump flesh. Hearing Wei Xiaoguang say this, I didn't hesitate at all and
pounced on her.
The woman was in a state of uncontrollable desire and didn't resist my arrival at all. I pressed down on her fleshy
body, aimed my penis at her wet pussy, and thrust it in hard... "Ah...so big!"
I thrust hard into this slut who was several years older than my mother, and she hugged my body with her hands, cooperating with me wholeheartedly
. This woman, relying on Lin Dake, did commit evil deeds, but she wasn't as perverted or escalating as Lin Dake,
nor as domineering and arrogant as her daughter, Lin Lang. To be honest, I really liked her figure. Although full-figured, her proportions were
excellent; her buttocks were large but not bulky or cumbersome; her breasts were prominent but not sagging, and her flesh was plentiful but not loose.
At under forty, she was at the peak of her sexual desire. Forced to touch herself, she was already aroused; receiving my
favor, she was even more thriving.
"Your body is really horny… I'll fuck you to death!" I cursed, staring straight at her.
The woman's eyes were glazed, and she murmured, "So powerful... Ah, so beautiful! Fuck me! Fuck me to death!"
Wei Xiaoguang looked at the woman I was having sex with, raised his hand and slapped her hard across the face, "You slut, tell Lin
Dake what you're doing."
The slut didn't hesitate at all, and turned to her husband and said, "I... am being fucked
..." ...
"Ga Liuzi, you haven't lost your virginity yet, have you?" Wei Xiaoguang said to Ga Liuzi, while
glancing at Lin Lang.
Ga Liuzi, unable to contain his anger any longer, pounced on Lin Lang before Wei Xiaoguang could say anything more.
He grabbed Lin Lang, turned him around, laid him flat on the kang (a heated brick bed), lifted Lin Lang's legs with both hands,
knelt down in front of Lin Lang's buttocks, and
thrust his thick, hard penis into the still sparsely haired opening... "Oh...it hurts so much...oh my god, it hurts so much..." In those days, unlike now,
it was almost unheard of for girls to lose their virginity before marriage. Lin Lang was not yet eighteen, unmarried, and naturally, like most girls
, was still a virgin.
Lin Dake watched his daughter being penetrated with heartache, and could only utter words he knew were largely useless: "
Liu Zi...please...slow down, the child is so young..."
I continued to thrust forcefully into the mother, who was already at the brink of climax. Although she saw and heard
her daughter being violated, she couldn't care less, only saying, "Oh...so powerful...ah!
You broke your promise...you're going to fuck me and then...fuck my daughter...ah! So powerful! So big!"
Ga Liu Zi, on the other hand, increased his speed, thrusting violently while answering Lin Dake's
words: "Okay! Slow down, come on! Slow down! Heh! Heh! Ha...look, how's this speed?"
Lin Dake wanted to cry but couldn't, and what he wanted to say seemed to be stuck in his throat. After moving his mouth for a long time, he finally managed to say, "
Poor child...she's still so young!"
"Haha! So fucking tight, ah! So fucking beautiful!" Ga Liuzi lay on top of the beautiful girl, thrusting in and
out gently and slowly, his dark, oily pubic meat contrasting sharply with her snow-white, tender flesh . 　　 Wei Xiaoguang grabbed Lin Dake's head, which was about to be lowered, and forced it upward, asking, "You filthy scoundrel, 　　are you this beautiful when you're deflowering someone?" Lin Dake watched his daughter
being deflowered and fucked by 　　 Ga Liuzi up close, but he couldn't move at all. He shook his head 　　in response, his face covered with tears. He watched helplessly as his beloved daughter's tender little pussy 　　was penetrated by his big cock, his arms were tied behind his back, 　　 and a weight was hanging from his cock. He dared not and could not make the slightest movement, not even allowed to tilt his head 　　. 　　 "Ah... my little darling... brother, go slower... it won't hurt anymore, oh! Beautiful..." Ga Liuzi lifted 　　Lin Lang's legs with both hands and hoisted them onto his shoulders, raising her feet high into the air, 　　thus opening her vagina to its limit. Ga Liuzi pushed forward with his shoulders, causing Lin Lang's legs to 　　tilt at a large angle in her direction, lifting her buttocks off the bed. Ga Liuzi's legs, which were originally kneeling and bent 　　, straightened backward, supporting her on the bed mat with his arms and pressing his shoulders against her two snow-white thighs, moving faster and faster 　　... Gradually, Lin Lang's cries changed, "Ah... how can it be like this... oh... so good 　　..." 　　 "How so? My little darling?" Ga Liuzi continued to thrust, and seeing the change in Lin Lang's expression, he smiled 　　, while leaning down to suck on her two small nipples. 　　 "Brother Ga Zi...it's so itchy...it feels so good...oh...I want it so much..." 　　 Lin Dake could no longer speak, he just shook his head silently. "No...it won't do..." 　　 Ga Liu, who was moving intensely, suddenly pulled his penis out. Lin Lang, who was being fucked with his eyes closed, blurted 　　out, "Why did you pull it out..." 　　 "Your dad doesn't want me to fuck you, that's why I pulled it out." 　　 "No! I want...I want..." 　　 Ga Liuzi simply changed positions. He lay down on his side, holding Lin Lang with her back to him, spreading 　　one of her legs, and inserting his penis into her from the side again... 　　 I also changed positions, turning the woman into a doggy style, making her kneel on the kang (heated brick bed), and I entered her from behind 　　. The woman's consciousness had become unclear, and she was shouting incoherently: "Oh...fuck the bitch...I 　　'm a bitch...woof woof...fuck me hard..." 　　 Wei Xiaoguang didn't fuck anyone; he didn't even take off his pants. He was the director, enjoying the spectacle, moving the mother and daughter being fucked 　　so that they were pressed tightly together face to face. Because the mother was kneeling and the daughter was lying on her side, this 　　position made the mother and daughter face each other more directly. 　　 "Come on, kiss your daughter," Wei Xiaoguang pressed the mother's head down, pressing her lips to her daughter's 　　. The mother and daughter...

Without resistance, they stuck out their tongues and began to kiss.
"Mommy...it's so thick and big...my pussy is so swollen..."
"Good girl...Mommy too...ah! So powerful..."
"Hurry up, lick, lick the place where your daughter is being fucked." Wei Xiaoguang pressed Lin Dake's head toward the entrance of Lin Lang
's pussy, which Ga Liuzi was fucking.
"Ah...so beautiful...so comfortable...I...have never felt so comfortable before...oh dear...why is this
happening..."
"Good boy...Mommy too...ah, I'm sorry...Mommy couldn't control herself...ah!"
...
It was over. The four of us finished almost simultaneously, leaving a pool of bright red blood on the kang...
...
When we were about to go home, Wei Xiaoguang threatened me and Ga Liuzi, as well as the Lin Dake family of three: "
No one can wash their hands of what happened tonight. Anyway, I didn't do anything, but you guys did all the good and bad things. If anyone
dares to utter a single word, hmph! You'd better think twice."
(XV)
Although we actively participated in Wei Xiaoguang's evil deeds against the Lin Dake family, Ga Liuzi and I were just
tools for Wei Xiaoguang's performance. After that incident, Wei Xiaoguang never mentioned it again, and the Lin Dake family
certainly didn't dare to tell anyone. So the matter just passed by, as if it had never happened
.
The 666 Rebel Fighting Team in Galiuzi disintegrated like a fleeting flower, and my Little Red Book and red armband were
confiscated. I was still an object of dictatorship, a lackey of the "four categories" (class enemies, nobles, and outcasts).
Another piece of bad news arrived: Deputy Political Commissar Wei, who had once told me he would make me a "reformable child,"
had sacrificed his life in an operation to stop armed conflict. Hearing this, my mother didn't want to speak for several days, and I
was unhappy too. Regardless, since this scoundrel came to the commune to stay and met my mother, during this
most brutal period of class struggle in the entire commune, my mother had experienced the least and lightest frequency of struggle sessions during the entire Cultural Revolution.
With Political Commissar Wei dead, my mother and I knew that the struggle sessions would resume as before, and
might even be more brutal than before.
The peripheral work had been basically completed; all of Lin Dake's core members had been defeated one by one. Only the mass
struggle session against Lin Dake remained, and Guo Ermazi and his ilk were making final preparations for it.
That evening, right after dinner, Wei Xiaoguang, the deputy leader of "Congtouyue," carrying a Mauser pistol and
accompanied by two militiamen armed with Mauser C96 rifles, sneaked into my house. My mother, used to being controlled, immediately stood at attention.
As if I weren't there, Wei Xiaoguang, oblivious to everyone else, reached out and grabbed my mother's large breasts through her thin clothing. "Ha,
they've grown even bigger. Do you often secretly touch them when you're bored? Ha..."
My mother turned away shyly, but dared not push away that wicked hand.
After fondling my mother for a while, Wei Xiaoguang took out a stack of papers filled with writing and held them up for her: "This is a
speech I prepared for you. Familiarize yourself with it carefully, and then you'll speak according to this."
My mother took the speech and quickly looked at it. Before she finished, she looked at Wei Xiaoguang with a bitter face and said, "
How can I say this in front of so many people at the meeting?"
"Why can't you say it? This is a requirement of the revolution. You have to say it. This
is a test for you." Wei Xiaoguang had a revolutionary look on his face.
"This...this isn't how it works...how can I explain it?"
"His mother's not being honest, tie her up."
The two militiamen who came with Wei Xiaoguang quickly bound my mother tightly. Wei Xiaoguang sat down
in the only round-backed chair in our house and ordered my mother to kneel before him. He grabbed her nose,
pulled her face upwards, and scolded, "You slut, you don't know any better than to be treated like this! You should know that now we
'start over' and rule the world. I can do whatever I want with you. I can parade you through
the streets of the commune and villages whenever I want. Listen to me, when the meeting comes, just say what's written in this script, understand?"
My mother raised her face, shaking her head helplessly, but couldn't speak.
Watching my mother, in her thirties, being bullied like this by a young educated youth in his twenties, I could only
watch, angry but unable to speak out. My mother's arms were tightly bound, unable to move an inch. Wei Xiaoguang pinched her face and
breasts, then suddenly pulled her face against his crotch, teasingly saying, "You
haven't tasted your brother's big cock in a long time, have you...?" Then he looked at me and said to the two militiamen, "
Keep an eye on this kid. I'm taking this slut to the brigade for interrogation." Saying this, he pulled my kneeling mother up and walked out of the house.
But less than two minutes later, Wei Xiaoguang brought my mother back. Because a sudden downpour started outside, he decided
not to take my mother to the brigade headquarters. Instead, he ordered the two young militiamen, "Go, take this bastard to the outer room and keep
an eye on him. I'll teach this stinking slut a lesson in this room." After saying this, he winked wickedly at the two men.
The militia pointed their guns at me, and I was taken to an outer room that was separated from the inner room by only a curtain.
My arms were tied behind my back with a hemp rope, and I was forced to kneel facing the wall.
Soon, the expected thing happened in the inner room. First, the mother's voice was heard: "No
... ah... no, the child is here... he can hear..."
Then came Wei Xiaoguang's voice, "So what if he can hear? It's already a favor that he's not watching in this room
, bend over!"
Then, the mother's voice came again, "Ah... gently... oh... oh..."
Wei Xiaoguang: "Haven't you been fucked in a long time? Hmm, your cunt is tight again, isn't it?"
Mother: "Don't say these things... ah... let the child hear... oh... gentle, dear brother..."
"Damn, look how wet your cunt is, haven't you been wanting your brother to fuck you with his big cock for a long time?"
"No... ah... so big... oh...
" Two "slap" sounds, probably the sound of being slapped on the buttocks, then Wei Xiaoguang spoke:
"You stinking slut, your cunt itches if I don't fuck you. Tell me, when there's a big meeting, do you want me to say what I wrote?"
"Ah... Brother Xiaoguang... Oh... Daddy Xiaoguang... I said... I'll be good... Oh...
Daddy Xiaoguang... You're so big..."
"What I wrote, that's what you'll say at the meeting, understand?" With a shout, came an
even louder slapping sound.
"I heard you... ah... so loud... I'll listen, I'll listen to Brother Xiaoguang, I'll say whatever you tell me to say
... ah... Brother Xiaoguang, you're so amazing... you're going to fuck me to death..."
...
The mass denunciation of Lin Dake entered the rehearsal stage.
Why are there rehearsals? Yes, there are rehearsals, just like rehearsals for a play. In those days, to hold
a successful and important denunciation meeting, there also had to be rehearsals. The denunciation of Lin Dake was, of course, a very important meeting, so naturally, there had to be
rehearsals.
The rehearsals weren't public; they were conducted in secret. Only three to five revolutionaries participated, all core members of the "Start
Over" rebels. The rehearsal venue wasn't in the village, but in a basement in the commune.
Lin Dake and his gang, who were preparing to be criticized at the rally, and a few others who were going to speak on stage—not all of them
, but just a few they deemed necessary for a rehearsal—were among them my mother.
"Now we'll rehearse the content of the 'loose woman' Zheng Xiaowan's denunciation and criticism of Lu Yilan, who is also a 'loose woman',"
instructed Wei Xiaoguang, the rehearsal director.
So, Lin Dake, his family of three, Lu Yilan, and a few other scoundrels were brought onto the stage, bound hand and foot.
"Wrong, wrong! Didn't I tell you to grab these 'loose women' by the hair? Why are you holding them by the shoulders
? Let's do it again!" Wei Xiaoguang corrected them impatiently.
And so, the string of people to be criticized was taken back down.
"Today I'll act as the host for now; someone else will host later," Wei Xiaoguang said, raising his voice
to shout, "The criticism rally against the counter-revolutionary Lin Dake and his gang now begins! Bring the counter-revolutionaries up!"
This string of people, bound like dumplings, was brought up again. Having learned from their previous mistake, this time
Lu Yilan's long hair was tightly gripped by two burly militiamen, so tightly that her poor little face was
pulled upwards. The other women were in similar situations.
"No, no," Wei Xiaoguang corrected again, "That's not how you grab her. You have to grab her head tightly
, but her body can't be straight; it has to be bent, like this, you see." As he spoke, Wei Xiaoguang personally grabbed Lu
Yilan's hair, while his other hand pressed her upper body at an angle. Thus, although Lu Yilan's upper body
was bent forward, her head was pulled upwards.
So they started again, and this time, while the gripping motion was satisfactory, the way her hair was tied up didn't satisfy Guo Ermazi.
"Who the hell tied this woman up? Didn't I tell you how to tie her up?"
Not content with just talking, Guo Ermazi had to demonstrate himself. "Untie her."
Guo Ermazi took the long rope and walked behind Lu Yilan to demonstrate. First, he
tightened the rope around her arms one by one, following the usual technique. Then he bound her wrists tightly behind her back. He wasn't finished,
but Guo Ermazi didn't stop. He used the extra rope to wrap it around her breasts twice, once above and once below,
then connected the two loops in the middle, forming a "V" shape as he led the rope towards her shoulders and
tied it behind her neck. In front of the tall and burly Guo Ermazi, Lu Yilan appeared even smaller, like a kitten,
barely daring to breathe as he bound her with his large hands. Only when the pain became unbearable did she involuntarily let out
soft moans of "hmm," "ah," and "ouch."
"See that? Director Guo is different. Tying up a woman is nothing like tying up a man," Wei Xiaoguang
said with a wicked grin. Indeed, none of the tied-up men had those two marks on their chests.
"Next, we'll rehearse the part where Zheng Xiaowan exposes him," Wei Xiaoguang said, turning
to his mother, who was standing to the side with her head bowed. "You stinking slut, come here and read from the script."
His mother walked to her designated spot, holding the speech drafted by Wei Xiaoguang in both hands, and began to read: "The counter-
revolutionary slut Lu Yilan, in order to please Lin Dake, forced me and her to strip naked and dance for Lin Dake,
and even tied copper bells to my nipples... She also instigated me and her to perform a homosexual act for Lin Dake to watch... Tell me,
did you do it?"
Although the words were accusatory, his mother lacked any imposing manner, unlike a revolutionary leader,
and sounded purely like she was reading aloud.
"No, you stinking bitch, didn't I tell you to grab her hair and ask her? Do it again," Wei Xiaoguang corrected
.
The mother had to start over. At the end of this section, she grabbed Lu Yilan's hair, forcing her
poor little face upwards, and asked as instructed, "Tell me, did you do it?"
Lu Yilan answered as instructed, "I did it, I'm guilty."
"No," Wei Xiaoguang said again, approaching Lu Yilan, "You're supposed to be an actress, aren't you? You're being
too fake. You have to look extremely unwilling, you have to stammer. You can't answer the first time she asks; you have to wait until she slaps you
twice before you answer. Damn it, start over."
Then the mother let go and continued reading the script.
"What are you reading? What are you going to do after you've answered?" Wei Xiaoguang prompted the mother. The mother then went to
Lu Yilan again, grabbing the bent-over Lu Yilan twice and questioning her. Lu Yilan, as instructed, stammered dramatically
, "I...I didn't."
"Your turn," Wei Xiaoguang instructed the mother.
Mom raised her hand and slapped her twice across the face, once on the left and once on the right, repeatedly asking,
"Tell me, did you do it?"
Lu Yilan followed the prescribed procedure and said, "I did it, I'm guilty."
Mom turned to look at Wei Xiaoguang, seemingly asking for permission.
"You damn slut, what are you pretending for? Even a tickle is harder than this. Think again, think for yourself,
what else?" After a while, she commanded again, "Start over."
Mom questioned her again, slapping her twice more, noticeably harder than before, then grabbed
Lu Yilan's toy-like face and spat on it.
"Hey! That's more like it, keep going, keep telling me how you two are doing homosexuality."
Mother continued, "Lin Dake wants me to perform a kiss with that slut Lu Yilan... to touch her pussy... kiss her pussy,
and kiss her feet... every time..."
"What?!" Guo Ermazi interrupted Mother, asking, "Kiss her feet? How?"
Before Mother could answer, Wei Xiaoguang ordered her, "You, take off your shoes and let this slut kiss you for the director
to see." He then kicked Lu Yilan, who was bending over, and said, "Kneel down."
Lu Yilan knelt down, and Mother looked at Wei Xiaoguang shyly, without moving.
"Damn it, you're such a slut, you won't behave unless I hit you," Wei Xiaoguang said, grabbing Mother's hair
and slapping her twice, then continued to order, "Take them off, or I'll
make you take off your shoes later."
Mother, after being slapped, helplessly and shyly took off her shoes and socks, revealing her snow-white and delicate feet in front of me, in
front of several revolutionaries and targets of dictatorship, and raised them towards Lu Yilan's face. Lu Yilan didn't dare
to resist. She knelt on the ground, leaned forward, and tilted her head to
kiss the expectant mother's pink, tender soles.
Wei Xiaoguang watched, his eyes seemingly glued to that face and toes. And that wasn't all; this perverted guy
even squatted down and pressed Lu Yilan's head down with his hand. "Put your toes in your mouth. Yes, yes, fucking open your mouth
wider."
"Hey Instructor Wei, you're squatting so close, you don't fucking want to kiss her, do you?" Guo Ermazi mocked
.
Wei Xiaoguang laughed shamelessly and said, "Kissing a beauty's feet is a blessing, you know. Don't believe me? Ask Lin Dake,
he always kisses those two stinky shoes' feet." Then, fearing Guo Ermazi wouldn't believe him, he grabbed
a few sparse strands of Lin Dake's hair and slapped him hard across the face before asking, "Damn it, tell the director, is that true?"
Lin Dake, of course, dared not resist and honestly confessed, "Yes...I...I'm a pervert, I'm guilty."
Guo Ermazi spoke up, "Damn it, you have this hobby? Licking women's stinky feet is less than licking my
feet," and then, surprisingly, he got really excited, "Damn it, come here." Lin Dake was dragged to Guo Ermazi's side, and after being kicked in the back knee, he knelt 　　down
before Ermazi .
Sitting in a wooden armchair, Guo Ermazi, without a word, took his bare feet
out of his rubber shoes and shoved them at Lin Dake's face. "Damn it, you like kissing, don't you? Give me a kiss." A stench
filled the entire room, and even I, standing seven or eight meters away, secretly held my breath.
Wei Xiaoguang and the others jeered, "Hey! Smell it! Does it smell good?"
Under pressure from the group of thugs, Lin Dake brought his lips close to Guo Ermazi's soles, enduring the intense
stench, and began to smell them.
Guo Ermazi's feet were not only smelly but also filthy; because he didn't wear socks, the soles, especially between his toes, were covered in black
grime.
"Damn it, stick your tongue out and lick it clean for me, so I
won't have to wash my feet when I get home, haha!" Lin Dake stuck out his tongue in humiliation...
After licking for a while, Guo Ermazi kicked Lin Dake in the face, "Fuck your mother,
what's the point of letting a man lick your feet?" Then he yelled at his mother, "You, Zheng Xiaowan, come here." Guo Ermazi stomped the foot that Lin
Dake had licked into his shoe, and then waved his other foot at his mother.
Wei Xiaoguang leaned closer, grinning and pretending to be serious, and said, "Hey! Director Guo, this isn't
part of the criticism meeting."
Guo Ermazi retorted, "Get the hell out of here."
His mother knelt before him, clutching his foot with both hands, taking off his shoe, and holding the suffocatingly smelly
foot in front of her, frowning deeply, and helplessly bringing her mouth close to the sole…
"Ah…it's still so damn good to lick a woman…ah! Not bad, really damn good…"
The room fell silent. After a while, Guo Ermazi, seeing everyone staring at him, cursed, "
You all continue, what are you looking at me for?"
Then, Wei Xiaoguang ordered the two sisters from a landlord family, "Alright, alright, it's your
turn. Explain how Lin Dake raped you three together?"
The slightly older girl, no more than sixteen or seventeen, trembled and said, "Reporting to the instructor
, Lin Dake didn't rape me in front of my mother…."
"You're not being honest! Didn't I write you a speech? Just say what's written in the speech!" Wei Xiaoguang
cursed.
"The speech...that's not how it is," the little girl said fearfully.
Wei Xiaoguang got angry and grabbed the girl who had spoken, slapping her several times. "Damn it, I say what I mean
, just say what's written in the speech!" He then grabbed the two sisters' mother, a landlady, and said, "
I'm telling you, what did I tell you yesterday? Say what's written in the speech, have you forgotten?"
The mother was being pulled by the hair, her mouth agape pitifully open, unable to say anything.
Wei Xiaoguang continued to threaten, "Go, you three, go over there and check your speeches. If you're still
not honest, you won't have a chance to perform."
The three women were kicked out of the house and locked in another room to discuss their speeches.
"Lin Lang, it's your turn," Wei Xiaoguang called over Lin Dake's daughter, Lin Lang. "You'd better think this through.
You're already familiar with yesterday's script. Now, just read it out clearly. If you're not honest, hmph
!"
Lin Lang was terrified of being questioned, so without much emphasis or repetition, she obediently
read the prepared script.
"Lin Dake is reactionary and perverted. He not only sleeps around with several prostitutes, but he
doesn't even spare his own daughter... He secretly touched my breasts and kissed my pussy while I was asleep... He even raped me...
"
Guo Ermazi, leaning back in his round chair, enjoying his mother's oral massage of his feet with his eyes closed,
interrupted Lin Lang's speech without moving his body, head, or eyes, saying, "I
say, Instructor Wei, how the hell can you say this at a conference? You've made up such an outrageous story."
Wei Xiaoguang leaned closer to Guo Ermazi, "We can't say this at the main meeting, but isn't this a small meeting? Hmm?" He
winked mischievously. Guo Ermazi cursed, "You're really something," and said nothing more.
"Next, the landlord's son, Lu Xiaobei, will expose how Lin Dake had an affair with his mother."
...
After repeated rehearsals and practice, the meeting to denounce Lin Dake and his gang was held in a grand manner.
The meeting was originally scheduled to be chaired by someone else, but in the end, it was still chaired by Wei Xiaoguang. With a loud shout, Lin Dake,
Lu Yilan, and seven or eight other core members of the "Invincible" organization were dragged onto the stage and obediently bent over
the high platform that Lin Dake and his gang often used to denounce their mothers.
After a brief opening speech, the first person to speak was Lu Yilan's husband, Lian Shaohua. In fact,
Lian Shaohua didn't belong to the "starting over" movement. He wasn't qualified to join any rebel organization. Like my parents, he
was a controlled element, a target of the dictatorship. A spineless coward like him wouldn't want to go on stage and expose his family's dirty laundry. Whether
or not to speak on stage is voluntary for poor and lower-middle peasants, but for people like Lian Shaohua, who were targets of the dictatorship,
it wasn't a matter of choice.
Because of his status, when Lian Shaohua went on stage, although he was exposing the crimes of Lin Dake and Lu Yilan,
he didn't stand and speak in front of the microphone placed on the table for the revolutionary masses. Instead, he knelt and spoke in front of a microphone that was only a foot high on the ground, prepared for
the counter-revolutionaries being struggled against. After reading Chairman Mao's
quotations, he quickly got to the point: "Lu Yilan was already labeled
as a black henchman who frantically resisted revolutionary model operas and opposed Comrade Jiang Qing back in Sichuan. She was a notorious scoundrel in the Sichuan Opera Troupe...
In order to get close to the 'Invincible' reactionary organization, she colluded with Lin Dake... They had an affair in my house,
slept on my kang (heated brick bed), and made me sleep on the floor..."
The crowd below the stage stirred up, like a rumble of thunder coming from afar.
Lian Shaohua continued, "Lin Dake and Lu Yilan did their dirty work on my kang (heated brick bed), and then threatened me, saying
that if I dared to complain to the Revolutionary Committee, they would parade me through the entire commune..."
Perhaps because he had been bullied for too long, Lian Shaohua, who was always bullied but never dared to utter a sound,
actually walked up to Lin Dake and slapped him several times, then asked, "Lin Dake,
tell me, is what I said true?"
Lin Dake lowered his head and answered, "Yes... I am guilty..."
"You used our kang, and even tied up the landlady Zhao Yumei and did her dirty work on the kang, making me and Lu Yilan
keep watch for you. Tell me, did that happen?"
"Yes, I confess..."
Lian Shaohua approached his wife, Lu Yilan, but didn't dare to pull her
hair as Hui Qianwei and the others had demanded. Instead, he asked Lu Yilan, who was bent over with her buttocks sticking out, "You shameless bastard, you
secretly sang counter-revolutionary feudal old Sichuan opera at home, isn't that true?"
Lu Yilan answered obediently, "Yes... I'm guilty..."
"You've said countless times that 'The Red Lantern' isn't good, that its singing isn't beautiful, do you admit it?"
"I admit it, I confess."
"You brought Lin Dake home to have an affair, and you said I was useless, that I was short and weak, and that Lin Dake was so handsome
, so good at playing tricks on the bed, tell me, is that true?"
Hearing such statements was such a stimulus to the sexual desires of people who had been suppressed for so long.
The revolutionary masses below the stage roared and shouted, drowning out Lu Yilan's answer.
Lian Shaohua, still holding his prepared speech, asked, "Lu Yilan, you...you..."
He hesitated for a long time, then suddenly slammed his head against the floor, covered his face with his hands, and cried.
Wei Xiaoguang, already dissatisfied with Lian Shaohua's incomplete speech, saw this and went over,
kicking him twice and angrily shouting, "Fatty Lian, you embezzled the national treasury, insulted the leader, you deserve to die! Today
I'm giving you a chance to redeem yourself, and you still dare to hide it! Kneel up straight and continue!"
Lian Shaohua was forced to continue, "Lu Yilan, after you and Lin Dake had your dirty business, you soiled the bed and made
me wash it for you. You even made me wash Lin Dake's underwear. When I refused, you used Lin Dake's power to tie
me up and criticize me, and you even rubbed your soiled underwear on my face. Tell me, is that right?"
Another roar erupted from below the stage, drowning out Lu Yilan's confession once again.
...
After Lian Shaohua finished speaking, he wasn't allowed to leave the stage. Instead, he remained on it,
standing with his hands behind his back, bent over, next to Lin Dake and his gang of bound and tortured "Invincible" members.
The next to speak was a middle-aged female teacher from a poor peasant family. She
naturally stood in front of the table and spoke into the microphone. She enumerated Lin Dake's various crimes of abusing his power,
exposed his conspiracy to restore the monarchy, and revealed to Lu Yilan that he concealed his reactionary background and infiltrated
the "Invincible" organization to plot the restoration of capitalism. Afterward, she slapped Lu Yilan several times before leaving the stage
.
A young revolutionary walked onto the stage, immediately pulled off one of Lin Dake's smelly shoes, and held it up to Lu Yilan.
"Here, you just want to suck up to his stinky feet, don't you?"
Lu Yilan obediently opened her mouth and held the smelly shoe in her mouth.
Next, my mother, Zheng Xiaowan, went on stage to speak. Like Lian Shaohua, she wasn't qualified to speak standing
up; she too spoke on her knees. After reading a passage from the prepared script by Guo Ermazi and his gang, she stood up, approached
Lin Dake, slapped him twice, and asked, "Lin Dake, every time you used the excuse of criticizing me alone, you'd
grope me all over and ask if it felt good. Tell me, is that right?"
Another wave of jeers erupted from below the stage, drowning out Lin Dake's confession.
"You'd come to my house all the time, make me cook for you, drink with you, and after drinking you'd tie me up…and then
…fuck me…"
The jeers from below continued, "Zheng Xiaowan, you're no better. Confess honestly, did you let him fuck you
willingly?"
Mother's speech was interrupted. Under the strong demands of the revolutionary masses, Mother was forced to repeatedly
admit to the audience, "I am guilty...I am guilty..."
Mother's prescribed procedure included on-site interrogation. She walked to Lu Yilan's side, grabbed her originally pretty
face, and slapped her hard twice before asking, "You secretly possessed a reactionary script, are obsessed with restoration, and keep telling
me about how glorious it was when you rode on the backs of the people. Is that right?"
Lu Yilan answered, "Yes..." But as soon as she opened her mouth, the smelly shoe she was holding in her mouth fell to the ground.
Mother commanded her, "Pick it up!"
Lu Yilan knelt down, leaned forward, grabbed the tattered shoe, and struggled. Because her arms were
tightly bound behind her back, it was extremely difficult. After wriggling for a long time, she finally managed to lift her upper body, stand up again
, and bend over again.
"Lin Dake slept with me... and you joined him in threatening me, forbidding me from confessing to having an affair with him. Tell me
, is that right?"
"Yes... I'm guilty..." The smelly shoe that Lu Yilan was holding fell to her feet again.
"Pick it up!"
Lu Yilan struggled to repeat the action, picking up the smelly shoe again.
"Lu Yilan, you said Lin Dake likes to sleep with two women at the same time, came to my house to find me, and wanted me to
sleep with him with you... and... and..." At this point, her mother suddenly covered her face with her hands and stopped speaking.
Wei Xiaoguang, who was presiding over the meeting, shouted at his mother, "Zheng Xiaowan, behave yourself! This is
an opportunity given to you by the revolutionary masses. No tricks allowed. Continue speaking!"
His mother picked up her prepared statement again and continued to ask, "Lu Yilan, to please Lin Dake
, you used your mouth to suck his... his... penis, and even dragged me to lick... his balls... Lu Yilan
, tell me, did this happen?"
Before his mother could finish her question, the revolutionary masses below the platform roared, drowning out his mother's words
. But Lu Yilan continued to answer as usual, and the stinky shoe fell off again. She knelt down again to suck it,
and then bent over again...
After his mother asked the question countless times, the crowd below the platform roared, "Zheng Xiaowan is also Lin Dake's lover.
Give her a stinky shoe to suck too, and make her bend over!"
A Red Guard rushed over, ripped off Lin Dake's other shoe, and
stuffed it into his mother's mouth. Soon, two more young revolutionaries came up with ropes and tied my mother, who was supposed to speak on stage, up
tightly. They then forcibly held her by the neck and forced her to bend over next to Lin Dake.
After several more speeches by revolutionary masses, the two sisters from the rehearsal that day came up on stage. They were a pair of
beautiful women from landlord families, and like me, they were considered "dog's offspring." However, unlike my mother and Lian Shaohua, they did not
kneel to speak; instead, they stood on the podium for the poor and lower-middle peasants. They also read their speeches first, and then went to
Lin Dake to denounce him.
"Lin Dake, you took advantage of my family's bad background, using it as an excuse to criticize my mother, and repeatedly raped her. Tell me,
didn't you?"
"Yes, I'm guilty." "
Your wife came to my house and beat my mother, made her kneel before her, forced her to drink excrement to vent her anger,
then tied her up and paraded her through the streets, and finally forced her to admit she was a slut. Tell me, didn't you do that?"
"I did it, I deserve to die."
"You raped my mother, and that wasn't enough. I was only fourteen when you started raping me, taking my virginity...
And that's not all, you took my virginity, your penis was stained with blood, and you forced my mother to lick it for you..."
The younger sister continued, "You raped my sister and weren't satisfied, you had to rape me too. I was only
thirteen that year, my parents knelt and begged for mercy, and you tied them up and took my
virginity in front of them... and you even said it was something like 'dedicating yourself to the revolution, being reborn'..."
The crowd below the stage cheered and applauded, as if the sky were about to collapse.
"You slept on my kang (heated brick bed), but wouldn't let my father get on, making my mother and my sister sleep with you, and
you wouldn't even let us wear clothes..."
"You wanted to have sex with me in the middle of the night, and you made my mother hold me, and my sister spread my legs, and while
you were having sex with me you asked my parents if they enjoyed it..."
The sisters' speeches were interrupted countless times by the cheers of the fanatical revolutionaries. The denunciation meeting had practically become a
sex education session, the fervor of the scene seemingly
hotter than the atomic bomb dropped on Hiroshima, Japan, almost making the meeting unsustainable.
The sisters' speeches ended amidst the jeers of the crowd.
Originally, Lin Dake's daughter and wife were supposed to speak, but for some reason they were deleted.
My speech was also originally scheduled, but it was canceled before the meeting began.
Next came the parade. My mother and Lian Shaohua, who weren't originally being denounced, were also
escorted through the streets by militiamen carrying Type 38 rifles. The rebels devised a unique method: they
tied the heads of the mother, Lu Yilan, and Lin Dake together with a rope, pressing their faces tightly together, with Lin Dake in the middle. The mother and Lu Yilan
had to twist their bodies sideways to move forward with difficulty. The crowd surged forward, pushing, shoving, pinching
, touching, cursing, spitting, and questioning the three women…
That very night of the denunciation meeting, the two sisters who had been forced to go on stage to denounce Lin Dake's crimes hanged themselves
from the rafters of their own house, ending their blossoming youth and lives in humiliation.

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