The Humiliating and Raped Hell of a Policewoman and Her Daughter Author: ly841555987

Word count: 8500.

My name is Chen Yan. I work in the Criminal Investigation Brigade of Z City as a squad leader. My husband died in the line of duty three years ago. I have a 17-year-old daughter. Although I'm over thirty, I'm very well-maintained. I have fair and smooth skin, full breasts, a perky, snowy bottom, a slender waist, long, smooth, black hair, an elegant oval face, and a pair of alluring eyes with a faint mistiness. The corners of my eyes are slightly upturned, outlining a charming curve. The allure is undeniable as they sparkle. My willow-leaf eyebrows, delicate nose, and bright red lips make me no less attractive than a seventeen or eighteen-year-old girl, yet I possess a unique and captivating charm characteristic of a mature woman.

Right now, I'm walking down the street, wearing a low-cut white short-sleeved shirt, exposing most of my breasts, which create a deep cleavage. I'm wearing a black lace-trimmed miniskirt, and my beautiful legs, clad in black stockings, are wearing red open-toe high heels.

I moved with difficulty, my face flushed, my eyes revealing undisguised lewdness. My pearly teeth bit my lower lip tightly, and I occasionally let out soft moans. My fair and tender breasts trembled up and down with my heavy breathing, and my black legs rubbed against each other. Two dildos, one large and one small, were inserted into my ample buttocks through my pink lace lingerie, vibrating and buzzing. Waves of pleasure surged up, making me pant uncontrollably. An overwhelming sense of shame welled up inside me. I felt as if everyone on the street could see my obscene behavior, as if I were walking naked in the street, being defiled by everyone, with all eyes on me, witnessing my lewdness without missing a single detail.

I felt like one of the lowest, most despised prostitutes, doing such things on the street was something I never imagined. My heart was filled with shame, anger, and helplessness, yet also a strange pleasure that made me incredibly excited. I wanted to scream out loud, to rub my breasts, to have my cunt violently violated, to be tied up and raped at will, to be whipped and defiled at will, to have my womb filled with semen. These thoughts filled me with shame. I am a proud detective, dedicated to fighting this dark and obscene world, and now I was actually indulging in carnal pleasure. I actually wanted to become one of those people I was determined to fight.

The thought of being a detective and my current obscene state gave me a perverse pleasure. The thought of gradually degenerating from a proud detective into a prostitute who could be raped at will filled me with a longing, an indescribable, strange, and perverse pleasure.

Bewitched by this pleasure, I quickly glanced around and found a secluded, dark corner to sit down. My eyes were glazed as I watched the passersby on the street, my cherry lips slightly parted, soft moans escaping my lips.

My left hand slipped under my shirt, pushing up my pink lace bra and grabbing my smooth, white breast, my index finger flicking my already hard, erect nipples.

"Mmm..."

I cried out, tilting my head back. My right hand, without stopping, darted inside my black miniskirt, then touched my panties.
Through the pink lingerie, my five delicate white fingers gently gripped the vibrating dildo inserted into my vagina and began
to move it in and out.

"Mmm... Oh... Ahh... Harder... Fuck me hard... Ahhh... Fuck my little cunt raw... With your... Ah... Big dicks... Fuck me hard... Ah... Mmm..."
Lewd words and moans continuously escaped from my rosy lips. I imagined myself lying naked on the street, people around me spreading my cunt open, glistening juices flowing out, rubbing my swollen, purplish-red clitoris. Several people were vigorously kneading my tender breasts, my pink nipples being pinched and pulled upwards into long strips with their index fingers and thumbs, their mouths constantly thrusting with their dicks. My cunt and anus were being repeatedly thrust into by huge dicks, the tender flesh inside my cunt constantly turning in and out with each thrust, streams of semen continuously spraying into my uterus and anus.

"Uh... um... shoot it all into my cunt... ah... I'm going to cum... ah... I
'm going to... cum... ah..."

I felt myself being violently thrust into by a strong man. With each insertion and withdrawal, I was carried to the clouds. The huge penis rubbed against the tender flesh inside my vagina, as if electric currents were coursing through my body.
"Ah... I'm going to... cum... ah... no... I can't take it anymore... I'm going to cum... ah..."
With the last powerful thrust, a large amount of warm liquid gushed out, and I cried out loudly. The dildo and the tender flesh of my vagina were forced open, and a large amount of warm liquid gushed out from these gaps. The large amount of liquid sprayed out and soaked my panties, gradually seeping through them and dripping onto my black stockings, wetting a large area of the stockings and making them stick tightly to my thighs.

Looking at this mess, I couldn't help but shed tears. Had I really fallen so low? To openly masturbate in the street, even fantasizing about being gang-raped by passersby—was I really even worse than a prostitute? At least a prostitute wouldn't masturbate in the street and reach orgasm. Why was this happening? I couldn't help but think back to before I left home…
I

sat on the sofa in my living room, dressed in my police uniform. On the coffee table in front of the sofa was a white box. When I came home, this box was already at my door. Looking at it, I had a bad feeling.

I gritted my teeth, mustered my courage, and opened the box. Inside was a pile of clothes, and on top of the clothes was a white envelope.

I reached for the envelope. Inside was a stack of photos and a black cell phone. I picked up the photos and looked at them. A girl of about seventeen was naked, her eyes half-closed, her lips parted as if moaning. Large drops of semen dripped from the corners of her mouth onto her full breasts. Her legs were spread wide in an M shape, her pink vulva exposed to the light, reflecting a lewd color.

I flipped to the next picture. The same girl was dressed only in black stockings and white high heels. The stockings were stained with dried semen, forming white patches. Her hands were tied behind her back, hanging from a beam. Her breasts were tightly bound by two ropes. In front of her, a man was shoving his penis into her mouth, while behind her, another man was violently thrusting into her, his hands grabbing and kneading her breasts.

"Get lost! You beast!"

I threw the photos against the wall. Various obscene pictures scattered all over the floor. The girl being raped in the photos was my daughter. Anger filled my heart.

I picked up the phone from the envelope, scrolled through the contacts, and found only one number labeled as mine. I pressed the dial button.

"You bastard, you scum, I won't let you get away with this. Prepare to spend the rest of your life in prison."
"Are you Chen Yan, the captain of the Z City Criminal Investigation Team?"

A deep male voice came from the phone.

"Who are you? What do you want? I'm warning you, what you did to my daughter is enough to land you in jail forever."

"That's none of your concern. Soon I'll be your master, and you'll be begging me to fuck you. If you continue to talk to me like this, I can't guarantee your daughter's safety."

Thinking of my daughter in this devil's hands, I had to suppress my anger and ask, "Who are you? Why did you do this?"

"I'm Jiang Hao, and my brother is Jiang Wei. Jiang Wei, do you remember? Back when my brother was in Z City, you broke into his villa, broke his right arm, and then sent him to prison. I swore revenge three years ago, and now you're finally in my hands. Don't worry, I'll serve you well."

"Your brother committed countless atrocities back then, burning, killing, and robbing..."

"Shut up. Now put on the clothes in the box and call me again from the square on the pedestrian street. Remember, you're alone. If you don't obey, don't even think about seeing your daughter again."

*Beep beep* Jiang Hao hung up the phone.

Thinking of my daughter in his hands, I was burning with anxiety. Criminals who seek revenge for their loved ones are the most dangerous. They'll take their anger out on hostages, beating and verbally abusing them without any restraint.
I had no choice but to do as he asked to keep him calm, and then subdue him when he relaxed his guard, not giving him a chance to lash out and hurt anyone.

I picked up the items from the box and placed them on the table: a low-cut, short-sleeved women's blouse with a deep V-neck that exposed most of my breasts; a black lace-trimmed miniskirt that barely covered my buttocks; a pink lace-trimmed lace bra and panties; black stockings; and a pair of deep red open-toe high heels. Finally, there were two large, vibrating dildos, their grotesque shapes resembling phalluses. The thought of inserting these two objects into my vagina and my untouched anus filled me with a sense of fear, yet a desire also welled up within me.

My body, untouched for three years, slowly began to heat up, and my vagina secreted a trickle of lustful fluid.

I reached out and took off my police uniform shirt and black trousers, then reached behind my back to unhook my bra. My full breasts bounced out, swaying and rippling. I grabbed the edge of my panties with my right hand and pulled them down, exposing my pink vulva beneath the dense black forest.
I slowly changed into the clothes in the box, looking at myself in the mirror. I had transformed from the serious and heroic female police officer into a sexy and revealing woman. The two dildos buried in my buttocks made my face radiate lewdness.

I didn't want to look at myself like this anymore. The image in the mirror filled me with shame. I turned away, opened the door, and left.

...

I rested for a while, feeling that I had regained most of my strength, then took out my phone and made a call.

"I've arrived. Which way should I go next?"

"Don't rush, the real show is just beginning. There are a few people in the alley to your right. Just do this..."
"What!? No, impossible!"

"Your daughter is in my hands. If you don't do as I say, I might do something drastic to her."

"Okay, I'll do it, as long as you don't touch my daughter." I spat out those words through gritted teeth, a feeling of shame and pain filling my entire body.

I put down the phone and stumbled towards the alley. What I was about to do was beyond my comprehension. The thought of it made me want to turn and run, but my daughter was more important to me than anything else; I couldn't abandon her. Entering

the alley, the first thing I saw were six shady-looking thugs with strangely dyed hair. They were clearly taken aback when a scantily clad, mature woman walked in, then their eyes scanned her up and down with lustful intensity.

"Hello, I'm a lewd female detective, and... also a perverted exhibitionist. I'm being trained by my... master. I crave to urinate in the street like a bitch, and I hope you enjoy it." I used all my strength to say these words, my clenched palms were soaked with sweat, and my nervousness made my whole body stiff.

I slowly sat down on the cold ground, which made me shiver. I gripped the hem of my skirt tightly and lifted it up to my waist, revealing pink lace lingerie. My black pubic hair lay obediently against my skin, faintly visible through the lingerie in the moonlight, with a few long, thin pubic hairs sticking out in a crooked way. The two dildos were also outlined in a grotesque shape by the pink lingerie, and the "buzzing" sound was particularly noticeable in the quiet alley. My pretty face was already flushed, my eyes were misty, and my face was a mixture of shame and humiliation.

"Gulp," the six thugs swallowed hard, their groins bulging, their eyes fixed on the sight.

Seeing these six thugs staring intently at my genitals, waiting for me to personally expose my most private and shameful vulva to them, I realized I had only ever shown it to my husband before. Now, I was about to expose myself to six thugs, to be scrutinized so closely, and I had even asked for it.
This morning, when I went to work in my police uniform, I had encountered similar thugs. Back then, they would run away at the sight of me. Now, I was about to take off my underwear, exposing my private vulva, urethra, and anus, performing a public urination act in front of them, like a prostitute begging them to watch my obscene performance. The shame and indignation made me want to smash my head against the wall.

With trembling fingers, I pulled down my pink panties, revealing my genitals beneath the pubic hair covering my triangle. With my right hand, I pulled out the vibrating dildo still inside my vagina. The thick shaft was glistening with vaginal fluid, reflecting a lewd color in the moonlight. My vaginal opening couldn't close immediately; the most mysterious and private part of a woman was laid bare. The pink walls of my vagina slowly writhed, occasionally secreting traces of vaginal fluid.

The expression on my pretty face was a mixture of humiliation and coercion.

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