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self-inflicted crime 

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It was just past dinner time in cell 205.

Da Zhi was scolding a chubby young man in his early twenties.

"You son of a bitch, your family has to deposit a few hundred yuan for you tomorrow. If you delay any longer, you'll regret it!" "I'll call home first thing tomorrow morning and have someone come right away." The chubby young man avoided Da Zhi's gaze.

"Tell your family on the phone to buy Officer Wang a pack of good cigarettes, just give it to the gatekeeper. Otherwise, you won't be able to call again. I don't want to keep begging him." "Yes, yes." The chubby young man nodded obsequiously.

After instructing the chubby young man, Da Zhi muttered to himself, "It's only because he's here that I don't even give him a second thought. He's been acting all high and mighty these past few days. Just wait until I get out here and teach him a lesson." No one in cell 205, including the chubby young man, dared to doubt Da Zhi's words, and they all hoped that Da Zhi's words would come true, so they all echoed him.

"Officer Wang deserves to be taught a lesson. That bastard is too greedy. Last time, he sent two packs of cigarettes to my house, and I only managed to snag one." "A few nights ago, my stomach was killing me, so I asked him to get me some painkillers. He took thirty yuan from my savings. Damn it, he's even more ruthless than drug dealers." "So, you bunch of losers, just behave yourselves! What are you messing around for! A plate of spicy tofu here costs twenty yuan. If you come in a few more times, your wives will have to sell their bodies!" Mentioning spicy tofu made Da Zhi furious, because everyone in the cell only had twenty yuan left in savings, and they couldn't afford anything else for dinner. Da Zhi didn't like spicy food, and his stomach was still upset.

He kicked the chubby guy in the butt, and the chubby guy didn't dare to dodge, taking the full force of the kick and almost falling over.

At that moment, footsteps came from the corridor on the second floor of the detention center. The prisoners who had initially come to laugh at the chubby boy immediately crowded towards the door, some practically squeezing their heads through the iron bars.

Facing the wall every day, the prisoners gradually became like eight- or nine-month-old babies, filled with boundless curiosity about even the slightest changes in their surroundings.

Footsteps stopped at the door of cell 205.

"Get out of the way, we've brought you another one to keep you company."

It was Officer Wang and another guard, holding down a prisoner.

The prisoners scattered, clearing the doorway. Officer Wang opened the door, removed the handcuffs, pushed in the new prisoner, locked the door, and turned to leave. He did these things swiftly, his expression numb. The prisoners in the cell were already used to it.

"Stand against the wall!" someone suddenly shouted at the new prisoner.

The new prisoner trembled in fright, and it took him a while to recover. Seeing the expressions of the other prisoners, he hurriedly ran to the wall and stood obediently.

"What the hell are you yelling for? You want to scare everyone to death?!" Da Zhi cursed at the shouting prisoner. This guy was the chubby boy, who, hearing Da Zhi's reprimand, sheepishly scurried behind him.

Da Zhi sat cross-legged on the wooden plank bed opposite the new prisoner and asked, "What's your name?" The new prisoner seemed to immediately understand who was in charge and hurriedly replied, "Zhao the Cripple." "Damn, I saw you're lame? I was asking for your 'address,' you don't have one, do you?" Da Zhi was both amused and exasperated by the new prisoner's answer.

"Yes, yes, my name is Zhao Daguo."

"Zhao Daguo? So you're from Ivory Mountain?" Da Zhi teased, hearing the man's name.

"Hehe, no, I'm from Mouse Nest." Zhao Daguo realized Da Zhi was teasing him and grinned bitterly.

"How old are you?"

"Thirty-two."

"Oh, how did you get the limp?" Da Zhi's demeanor was more arrogant than a policeman's.

"I hit him with a rock."

"Why the hell did you hit him with a rock if you had nothing to do?"

"I—I—" Zhao Daguo didn't know how to answer this question.

"Stand up straight!" Dazhi suddenly raised his voice.

"I—I—" Zhao Daguo had no choice but to straighten his legs, pressing the back of his head against the wall, his limping leg bent, only the toes touching the ground.

Dazhi stared at Zhao Daguo, no longer asking questions. After a minute, he suddenly burst out laughing, and after laughing enough, he said, "You should stand like that, it's uncomfortable for me to watch." Zhao Daguo let out a long breath, his body shrunk a bit, and his limping leg landed on the ground.

"Now tell me, what did you do to get in here?" Dazhi started asking questions again.

"I—I—" Zhao Daguo stammered, mumbling "I" several times, but wouldn't say anything.

"Little Fatty—" Dazhi called out.

Little Fatty understood why Dazhi called him, and immediately rushed in front of Zhao Daguo, slapping him hard across the face.

Although Zhao Daguo didn't dare to fight back, he reflexively dodged, but someone immediately grabbed him, letting the chubby guy really get his fill of "electric cannon" (a euphemism for sexual assault).

"Shouldn't you talk now?" Dazhi waved his hand, signaling everyone to stop.

Zhao Daguo wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, then rubbed his swollen face, crying and whimpering, "I'll talk, I'll talk, they call my crime rape." "Holy shit—" everyone, including Dazhi, almost shouted in unison.

"Come here, sit over here, and tell us your story properly, be detailed." Dazhi patted the wooden bed.

Dazhi knew that everyone was most interested in rapists. Today they'd encountered one who was actually a rapist, so they should have a good laugh.

After Zhao Daguo sat down, Dazhi said, "You're a real beast, no one here can compare to you. Tell us, confess your bestiality, whose child did you sleep with?" "I—I—my own daughter." Zhao Daguo's face turned red, and he was sweating profusely.

Upon hearing this, Da Zhi kicked Zhao Daguo off the bed and onto the floor, making him cry out in pain.

"You son of a bitch, you're worse than an animal! You'd even sleep with your own daughter! Animals have to wait until they're grown up! You'd better stand against the wall!" Da Zhi cursed, then added, "Stand there all night!" Zhao Daguo, caught off guard by Da Zhi's sudden kick, landed hard on the floor, wincing in pain and unable to stand for a moment. Da Zhi waved his hand, and someone immediately rushed over, lifted him up, and dragged him against the wall.

"Tell me what you were thinking, how could you lay a hand on your own daughter?" Da Zhi asked.

"I was just being stubborn!"

"Stubborn enough to sleep with your own daughter? Why not your wife?" Da Zhi retorted fiercely.

Someone understood Da Zhi's tone and gave Zhao Daguo a few more slaps, the sound echoing loudly! Zhao Daguo immediately burst into tears, snot flowing from his nose, mixing with the fresh blood in his mouth, making him look utterly disgusting.

"I don't have a wife! She ran off with someone else a long time ago!" Zhao Daguo actually seemed quite aggrieved.

"Then go to a prostitute! These days, any woman with a hole wants to be a prostitute; they're everywhere, it's not hard to find one!" "But—but that costs money!" "Damn, you can't even bear to spend this money, you really know how to save." Dazhi mocked.

"I'm also trying to save some money to find a wife." "

Then use your daughter for now? Beat her up!" Dazhi gave the order.

This time, several people went up, punching and kicking him. When they stopped, Zhao Daguo was already a little unsteady on his feet, his eye sockets swollen so badly that his eyes were just slits.

"How old is your daughter?"

"Eight—eight years old."

"So young, not even a woman yet! And you're already going for her? Beat her up!" Dazhi gave another order.

With a series of blows, Zhao Daguo received another beating and nearly fell to the ground, but someone held him up. After regaining his senses slightly, Zhao Daguo pitifully said, "Actually—actually, it's not entirely my fault, my daughter seduced me!" "You really know how to make excuses for yourself? So young and already knowing how to seduce you? Then tell us how your daughter seduced you, in detail, no omitting anything, no making things up, let us hear it and we'll beat you up." "That night, my daughter wet the bed, soaking the blankets and sheets. Because I drank too much and was too lazy to move, I let her sleep in my bed. You know, after she got in my bed, she said her underwear was wet and uncomfortable, so she took it off herself! Sigh, you know, in the same bed, my hand accidentally touched my daughter's…" "What do you mean, 'there'? Where? Explain it clearly." The chubby boy interrupted Zhao Daguo.

"Look at you, you're worse than a cripple!" Dazhi turned and cursed the chubby boy, but didn't object to his suggestion.

"It's...it's a pussy, everyone knows what I mean," Zhao Daguo explained awkwardly.

Everyone burst into laughter.

The chubby boy, speaking on behalf of everyone, said, "We don't understand, so we're not allowed to say 'there,' just say what we mean." Zhao Daguo looked around at everyone with a pained expression, then at Dazhi. Seeing that Dazhi didn't say anything, he had no choice but to say,

"Okay, say what we mean. My girl's pussy is so soft, once I touch it, I can't take it back no matter what. I felt that my girl didn't take it seriously, so I gently touched it, touching the cleft little by little.

Later, she asked me why I kept touching her pussy. I just made up a story and said, 'Who told you to wet the bed? I'll cover it with my hand and see if you still wet it!' My girl laughed when she heard that and said, 'That can't be covered.' Her laughter made me bolder, and I pressed down hard on her pussy, saying, 'Look at me!'" "Can you cover it up?" I used this excuse to keep touching my girl's vagina. The more I touched it, the more excited I got, my penis was rock hard, my mind was a mess, and my hand wasn't paying attention, accidentally digging inside her vagina, hurting my girl. She complained loudly, and I tried to comfort her, saying that Daddy was bad, Daddy would kiss her, it would only feel good and wouldn't hurt. Without waiting for her consent, I pulled back the blanket and kissed her vagina. "Your daughter just peed, aren't you ashamed?" someone interrupted Zhao Daguo, blurting out a question.

"Just listen to me, don't ask nonsense," the chubby boy said, dissatisfied. If someone had looked at his crotch at this point, he would have seen an erection.

Most people's crotches were erect!

"I didn't notice, I didn't smell anything," Zhao Daguo continued. "I was holding my daughter's buttocks, licking her vulva haphazardly. Since there's no hair on her vulva yet, I started by licking the vulva. My daughter was ticklish and giggled, holding my head in her hands. Seeing that she didn't object but was actually happy, I started licking inside her vulva, pushing my tongue in hard. I spread her two thin legs apart, wanting to see how big her vulva was, but it was dark and I couldn't see. So I got up, turned on the light, and lay down to look again. When I saw it, I couldn't resist. My daughter's vulva was so beautiful, clean and with a small opening, pink inside. I couldn't stand it anymore, so I pulled down my underwear, grabbed my penis, and pushed the head of my penis against her vulva. My daughter was confused and asked me, 'Dad, what are you doing?'" Tell my daughter, "Daddy's not going to lick anymore, I'll rub my dick against you." My daughter was only eight years old, so of course she didn't understand what I was going to do. She just stared at me as I rubbed my dick against her pussy. I rubbed and pushed, but it wasn't enough, so I tried to push it deeper into her pussy. I managed to push it in a little bit, and it wouldn't slide out. I was a little scared, so I quickly looked at my daughter's face. Seeing that she didn't react, I became even bolder. Her pussy was wrapped around the head of my dick, and I tried to insert it little by little. Maybe it was because I hadn't fucked in a long time, but I felt really good. I don't even know what happened, but I just managed to insert my dick all the way in." "Then you must have been so excited that you were stunned. That's really hard, you managed to insert it into such a small pussy all at once?" Someone else interrupted Zhao Daguo.

"Take off your pants and see how big your dick is." Another person suggested.

Zhao Daguo looked at everyone and saw that no one objected. Knowing that he couldn't resist, he had no choice but to unzip his pants and take out his dick.

"This won't do, it's soft, I can't tell its size. Get it hard." The chubby boy ordered with a lewd grin.

"How can I get it hard now!" Zhao Daguo said, troubled.

"You get hard when you fuck your girl, why can't you get hard now? Think about how you fuck your girl, and you get hard, don't you?" The chubby boy continued to harass him.

"Then—then I'll try, don't beat me if I don't get hard." Zhao Daguo pleaded.

At this moment, Dazhi, who hadn't spoken until now, suddenly said, "You know how painful it is to get beaten? Your girl is so young and you're fucking her, doesn't she feel pain?" "She knows, she knows. When I thrust into her pussy, she screamed in pain. I wanted to pull out, but I couldn't control myself, her pussy was so tight, it gripped me so well. I had to hold her down and fuck her with my eyes closed." "Don't just talk about your dick, don't forget to masturbate." The chubby boy noticed that Zhao Daguo's hand had stopped stroking.

"Yes—yes—I'll masturbate." Zhao Daguo quickly masturbated, but his dick showed no signs of erection.

"You son of a bitch, you forgot to say it again, hurry up and finish." The chubby guy was getting impatient, gesturing with his arms as if he were about to punch someone.

"Yes—yes—I'll say it. I didn't care if the sky fell down back then, I just fucked, fucked again and again." "Who did you fuck, say it." The pervert wasn't satisfied.

Zhao Daguo's voice almost turned to tears, "I fucked my girl, I fucked my girl's pussy, I felt so good." "Can you speak properly, what are you pissing about?" The chubby guy was very dissatisfied with Zhao Daguo's tone.

"Okay, I won't piss. If you like listening, I'll tell you." Zhao Daguo's voice suddenly grew louder, almost shouting, "I fucked my daughter, I fucked my eight-year-old daughter, her little pussy was so tight, I fucked her so hard and it felt so good. Later, I fucked my daughter every day, I fucked her little pussy until it was ruined, then I fucked her asshole, and even forced her to give me a blowjob. I—I'm not human—" Zhao Daguo suddenly rushed towards the iron gate, and with a thud, his head slammed heavily against it.

Everyone was shocked and hurriedly shouted for Officer Wang.

The next day, when Officer Wang patrolled cell 205, he coldly said, "Zhao the Cripple couldn't be saved, he's dead. A man like him doesn't deserve a bullet, he deserves to die like this." Everyone breathed a long sigh of relief and echoed in unison, "Yes, he should have killed himself, he deserved it!" After Officer Wang left, everyone quickly forgot about Zhao the Cripple and his crimes.

But everyone deeply understood the rules of prison.

Without Zhao the Cripple, everyone lost their spirit.

Only Dazhi was still glaring at the chubby boy, his beard bristling and eyes wide with anger. Because of Zhao the Cripple's death, the plan to get the chubby boy to contact his family for money had fallen through. For the time being, no one could contact the outside world; it seemed he wouldn't even be able to afford spicy tofu!

[The End]

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