Rape of Xiaoyu

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Zhu Zi suddenly stood up and said to his father, "I'm going to the city to find Qiang Zi tomorrow. I'll do whatever it takes to bring him back to marry Xiao Yu." His father squatted on the doorstep, puffing on his cigarette without saying a word. His mother said from the side, "Zhu Zi, talk to Qiang Zi nicely when you see him. Don't hit him; he's your own brother..." Zhu Zi snorted but didn't say anything.

His mother sighed and added, "I wonder how Xiao Yu is doing. Go see her at your second aunt's house this afternoon." Zhu Zi agreed and turned to walk into the inner room. Watching his towering figure disappear, his mother thought, "I'm sorry to have wronged you, my child." Zhu Zi and Qiang Zi were brothers. Zhu Zi was honest, which made him seem a bit dull. He wasn't dull at all; he just didn't like to play tricks on others. He preferred to do things honestly and practically. Qiangzi was no good. He was too cunning; he always came up with ideas and made Zhuzi do the work, but Zhuzi always ended up taking the blame.

Before going to Xiaoyu's house that afternoon, Mother had Zhuzi take a basket of eggs. Just as Zhuzi was about to leave, Mother called him back and slipped two packets of brown sugar into it. Mother said, "Your second aunt has a bad temper. If she scolds you when you get there, let her. If she hits you, let her hit you." Mother's heart softened again. She touched Zhuzi's face and said, "If it hurts, just run away." Zhuzi said, "Mother, I understand!" Xiaoyu's belly was indeed showing; even in loose clothes, her once slender waist was noticeably clumsy. When she saw Zhuzi, she softly called out "Brother," then lowered her head. Zhuzi said, "Little sister, how have you been lately?" Before Xiaoyu could speak, her eyes reddened, making Zhuzi's heart ache, and his chest tighten with pain.

At this moment, Second Aunt rushed out from the inner room, holding a rolling pin and hitting Zhu Zi hard on the head, saying, "Your Sun family is too bullying! Not only did one of you cheat my Xiao Yu, but this bastard also came to bully my Xiao Yu! I'll beat you all to death!" Zhu Zi didn't dodge, letting Second Aunt's stick fall on him. Xiao Yu cried and pulled at her mother, "Mom, don't hit him! It's not Zhu Zi's fault, Mom..." Then she said to Zhu Zi, "Go away! What are you doing here, you idiot?" "Second Aunt, I'm sorry to Yu Ni Zi. Our whole family owes Yu Ni Zi. If you're not satisfied, then hit her." "Sun Zhu Zi, don't think I won't hit you just because you say that. You're right, there's not a single good person in your Sun family. They all bully our honest Xiao Yu. I'll beat you to death today, and I'll pay with my life..." Xiao Yu was already thin and pregnant, so she couldn't hold her mother back. She could only urge Zhuzi to leave quickly while crying. Just then, her second uncle returned from the fields. As soon as he entered the courtyard, he saw the house in chaos and shouted several times. Only then did her second aunt stop, panting heavily with anger. Uncle spoke up, "You old hag, you can't see things clearly. Why did you hit him? Zhu Zi is a good boy, we watched him grow up together, don't you know what kind of person he is? He is him, and Qiang Zi is Qiang Zi. Qiang Zi did something wrong, why did you hit him?" Zhu Zi said, "Uncle, I asked my aunt to hit him. Qiang Zi wronged Yuni Zi, and I wronged Yuni Zi too." Uncle said, "Zhu Zi, you go back first. Tell that beast to come see me." "Uncle, I'll go to town tomorrow, tie him up, and bring him to you. I'll make him give Yuni Zi an explanation." Uncle and Aunt didn't say anything more. Aunt helped Xiao Yu into the house, and Uncle started cleaning the messy yard. Zhu Zi felt a pang of sadness. This family used to be so good, but his younger brother had ruined it. He felt better when Aunt hit him.

He gently put the basket of eggs on the ground. Just as he stepped out of the yard, he heard a loud thud behind him, and the basket flew out of the yard.

The next day, Zhu Zi bought a ticket to the county town. Upon arriving, he immediately exchanged it for a ticket to the city. He arrived in the city close to noon. At the ticket window, he bought a train ticket to the provincial capital. Finding a place to sit in the train station hall, he pulled out a steamed bun from his pocket and ate it. Feeling a bit dry, he filled an empty mineral water bottle with some water. Zhu Zi didn't have much money with him. He was going to a big city like the provincial capital, and he didn't know exactly where Qiangzi was now, or how many days it would take to find him, so he dared not spend a penny recklessly.

While waiting for the train, Zhu Zi thought about the past and couldn't help but feel a little resentful towards Qiangzi, but after the resentment subsided, he also missed him. He only had this one younger brother, and he hadn't seen him for more than half a year. This time, he was determined to see his brother and bring him home for the New Year.

Xiao Yu had always liked Zhu Zi. Although the two families hadn't openly discussed this, everyone knew it, except for Zhu Zi, who remained oblivious. Second Aunt always said that Zhu Zi was a big, dark-skinned, and simple-minded guy, and Xiao Yu would always give her the cold shoulder when she heard this. Her daughter had a good temper and rarely gave anyone a hard time, but she was unhappy to hear this. Second Aunt was a little afraid of her own daughter; once a child grows up, they're no longer under their mother's control. So she would often say, "Our Yu Ni is such a beautiful girl, how could she have fallen for that simple-minded Zhu Zi in the village?" Fortunately, she herself really liked the honest and capable Zhu Zi, and often, when she said this, there was still a smile in the corner of her eye.

Half a year ago, Qiang Zi, who had gone to work in the provincial capital, returned home. He came back in a hurry, arriving home in the middle of the night. As soon as he got home, he asked Old Sun, "Dad, where's my brother?" At that time, Zhu Zi was helping someone build a house in the next village.

Qiangzi said, "I'll have my brother come to the provincial capital to help me later." His father said, "You son of a bitch, you're just messing around in the city, don't ever go back out." "Nonsense," Qiangzi chuckled softly, his smile was quite handsome, somewhat like a woman's smile, "I just need someone who can truly help me now. I'm making a lot of money now." As he spoke, he actually pulled out a wad of red bills from his pocket. Old Sun said, "You son of a bitch, we wouldn't dare do anything immoral. Our family has been honest farmers for generations." Qiangzi still smiled with his eyes half-closed. His mother felt sorry for her son, so she brought over a bowl of thin noodles with two eggs in it, and immediately scolded Old Sun, "You old geezer, why are you scolding my son on his first day back?" Qiangzi glanced at the bowl, yawned, and lazily went to the small restaurant in the village.

On the third day, Qiangzi still hadn't seen Zhuzi return. The little black cell phone he carried kept making a beeping sound, with a woman singing softly inside. He was either saying New Year's greetings to the phone or cursing at it. Young people who had been to the city knew that the little black cell phone was called a cell phone, and everyone knew that Qiangzi, after three or four years of struggling outside, had made something of himself and was now living like a city dweller.

Qiangzi hadn't seen Zhuzi, and perhaps he knew that even if Zhuzi came, he might not go to the city with him. That's just how Zhuzi was; although he was usually quiet, once he made up his mind about something, no amount of persuasion would change his mind. So he only took Sanmao and Huang Gou from the east end of the village. Both of them had come to Qiangzi with dreams of getting rich, wanting him to take them to the provincial capital. They also wanted to own a cell phone like Qiangzi's that could sing, and they wanted to return to the village with a wad of cash. As Qiangzi left, he contemptuously told them, "The two of you combined aren't even worth one of Zhuzi's fingers." What Zhuzi couldn't stand was that Qiangzi, that son of a bitch, could just leave, but he shouldn't have gone and done something so despicable. But Qiangzi actually did it, and it was to Xiaoyu. Zhuzi

only found out about this two months later, that night when he heard that Xiaoyu had drowned herself in the Grand Canal south of the village. Everyone in the village said Xiaoyu and Zhuzi were a couple, because they had played together since childhood. As Zhuzi grew up, he felt embarrassed and rarely visited Xiaoyu's house except during holidays. This time, when he went to see her, no one spoke when he arrived; they all stared at him. Zhuzi felt that everyone's gazes were like awns in a wheat field, pricking him uncomfortably. Turning his head, he saw Xiaoyu, soaking wet, pale-faced, vomiting water by the bedside.

Later, he learned that Qiangzi had raped Xiaoyu before leaving.

He heard bits and pieces of what happened from the villagers. They said that Sanmao, Huang Gou, and Qiangzi had been drinking at a small restaurant at the edge of the village. It was past 3 p.m., and all three of them were quite drunk, walking unsteadily. Just then, Xiaoyu came back from the fields. When Xiaoyu saw Qiangzi, she asked him, "Has your brother gone home yet?

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Qiangzi's eyes darted around, and he let out a burp, saying, "Xiaoyu, don't you know? My brother had an accident. He was building a house outside and a piece of wood fell on him and injured him." Xiaoyu was shocked. Although she knew from childhood that Qiangzi liked to lie and never told the truth, she thought that after three or four years, everyone had grown up and should have changed. Besides, could someone lie about something like this? Zhuzi hadn't contacted her in a long time either.

She then said she would come to their house with the three of them to visit Zhuzi. Because she had been thinking about Zhuzi, she unconsciously followed them to the sorghum field. The sorghum was really tall then, stalk after stalk, the sorghum ears swaying in the wind, as frightening as the red tassels on the tips of ancient soldiers' spears. A gust of wind blew, and Xiaoyu shivered, saying, "I won't go to your house today, let's talk about it tomorrow." She turned to leave.

Qiangzi and his two companions hadn't intended to do anything to Xiaoyu; they just wanted to trick her. They'd instinctively wandered into the sorghum field, and the wind had sobered them up considerably.

Qiangzi's face darkened. He grabbed Xiaoyu's wrist, pulled her close, and shoved her to the ground. Sanmao and Huang Gou, half-sober behind them, cried out, "Brother Qiang!" Qiangzi cursed, "You two good-for-nothings! You want to go out and conquer the world with me? With this little bit of guts, you dare to follow me? Today, I'll show you two sons of a thing or two!" Xiaoyu struggled to get up, but she wasn't as strong as Qiangzi. He opened his mouth and pressed it against her. The sky, now shattered by the sorghum branches, suddenly went dark, and the pungent smell of alcohol made her want to vomit. Xiaoyu slapped Qiangzi hard across the face, saying, "You bastard, Zhuzi will kill you." Qiangzi stretched out his rough, coated tongue and ran it across Xiaoyu's delicate cheek, leaving a glistening trail of saliva and a lingering smell of alcohol. He said viciously, "You think Zhuzi likes you? Don't be silly. Zhuzi is my brother. Do you think I don't know what he's thinking? Forget it, just come with me. If I satisfy you, I'll give you money, more money than you can spend in a lifetime." Xiaoyu was still struggling, and Qiangzi slapped her across the face, making her mouth bleed. Sanmao and Huang Gou were also terrified. Afterwards, they thought about it. They had fought in the village and seen slaps before, but this was the first time they had seen such a heavy slap.

It turned out that sometimes, a resounding slap was enough to break down a woman's seemingly impenetrable defenses. Although Xiaoyu was still struggling at that moment, she had become much weaker. Qiangzi cursed, "Bitch, all women are fucking bitches. What are you two bastards still staring at? Come here and hold her hands and feet down..." Sanmao and Huang Gou came over and each grabbed one of Xiaoyu's hands. Xiaoyu struggled desperately, her nails digging deep into their flesh, but the two men were oblivious, only holding on with all their might.

Qiangzi freed his hands and used his knee to brace Xiaoyu's legs, unbuckled her belt, and then pulled hard, pulling down her jeans. Xiaoyu tried to resist, but her limbs were held down firmly by the three big men, and she felt powerless. She opened her mouth and spat on Qiangzi's face. Qiangzi wiped it with his hand, then sucked on his finger and said, "Smells good!" Then he laughed loudly a few times, ripped off Xiaoyu's underwear, and the girl's private parts were exposed to the men's gaze. A few wisps of light black pubic hair weakly covered Xiaoyu's vagina, making her look exceptionally pitiful.

Qiangzi clicked his tongue twice and said to Sanmao and Huang Gou, "Come on, have you ever seen a woman's pussy? Come and take a look.

" Neither of them had ever seen one before, and they stared wide-eyed, swallowing hard. Qiangzi reached down, parted the pubic hair, and pinched Xiaoyu's clitoris, saying, "Xiaoyu, I've wanted to fuck you for a long time, to fuck your little cunt, ever since you were a child..." Xiaoyu had no strength left, and instead quieted down. Her lower body felt cold, and her genitals, under the gaze of the three men, felt like Czechoslovakian troops encountering German planes. Rome was undefended today, and Xiaoyu's tender pink cunt was undefended as well! This was a feeling she had never experienced since she grew up, and her clitoris shamefully became engorged and erect under Qiangzi's fingers.

On many spring nights, caressed by her own fingers, she imagined the day when that tall, powerful man would penetrate her, taking her forcefully again and again—what bliss that would be! Then, in the sweet warmth of her boudoir, in her dreamlike state, she would let the water gently engulf her fingers—no, those were the man's fingers, the man's tongue, the man's… But tonight, what a night! Her labia are still those two soft labia, her clitoris still that hard clitoris. Everything is contrary to her first time. That little thing that gave her countless joys has betrayed her today! At the most crucial moment, those lips and clitoris, in the hands of an outsider, are still immersed in their own pleasure.

I remember Ms. Li, the most learned village teacher, quoting a line from an article by Mr. Zhu Ziqing when she was in junior high school: "Happiness belongs to them, while I have nothing." Yes, on this breezy afternoon, happiness was the clitoris, the labia, while she only felt shame… "Sun Qiangzi, you're a beast!" Before the words were finished, Qiangzi's penis, stiff as a long sword, pierced Xiaoyu's body. This sword wasn't like the one in "Hero" that sliced across the water, creating endless ripples, nor was it like the beauty that emerges from violence in John Woo's films. This was just a dull sword, savagely plunging into the body of a helpless girl, violent, yet filled with the scent of lust in the air.

A sharp and fresh pain tore through Xiaoyu's body under the twilight. Xiaoyu cried out "Ah!" and her body jerked violently. Sanmao and Huang Gou were so frightened they almost let go of her hand. Seeing tears streaming down her face, Qiangzi gripped Xiaoyu's slender waist and thrust inward, his penis penetrating further. Xiaoyu trembled in pain, her body convulsing, her face covered in sweat, her hair clinging to it. She bit her lower lip tightly, her beautiful face filled with a mixture of pain and pity. Qiangzi ignored her, thrusting forcefully into her tight vagina, feeling Xiaoyu's hymen tear open at that moment.

Xiaoyu cried out again… and fainted from the pain.

Sanmao said, "Brother Qiang, did you kill her?"

Huang Gou checked her breath and cursed Sanmao, "She's still breathing, what are you yelling about?" Qiangzi continued thrusting, Xiaoyu's vagina truly untouched virgin territory, warm and tight.

The naan bread inside was wrapped around Qiangzi's glans, and the two labia minora flipped in and out with each of Qiangzi's thrusts, making Sanmao and Huang Gou stare in fascination.

As Qiangzi was having sex, he thought to himself, "Zhuzi is such a big idiot, having such a good pussy but leaving it for me to fuck." His hands weren't idle either. While his large penis was going in and out of the pussy, he took off Xiaoyu's clothes. The buttons were hard to undo, but with a little force from Qiangzi, all five buttons popped off at once. Sanmao and Huang Gou helped him remove Xiaoyu's bra as well, and a pair of big white breasts jumped out, dazzling the three men's eyes. They were big, soft, firm, white, and fragrant.

Sanmao couldn't hold back any longer. He buried his head in one breast, biting, sucking, and kissing it, loving it to the extreme. His juices flowed all over Xiaoyu's breast, but it still wasn't enough. His other hand was frantically squeezing the other one, the red and white juices flowing like water between his thick, dark fingers, as free and unpredictable as dough.

Huang Gou had already taken off his pants, and his penis sprang out, the glans red and purple like an egg. He rubbed his penis against Xiao Yu's face, mouth, and lips, but Xiao Yu's teeth were clenched, and he couldn't find a place to insert his penis. Qiangzi teased him, saying, "Huang Gou, be careful, she might bite off half of your dog penis when she wakes up." Huang Gou hurriedly grabbed Xiao Yu's hair and wrapped it around his penis, rubbing the glans against Xiao Yu's lips as if applying lipstick. But it was his first time, and after watching Qiangzi do it for so long, his penis was already swollen as if it was about to burst. In less than a minute, with a "plop," Huang Gou ejaculated, spraying thick, fishy white fluid all over Xiao Yu's lips, face, and hair. Qiangzi laughed loudly, saying, "You two are no good either, a pair of fools." Huang Gou sat to the side, panting, feeling utterly hopeless, with no thoughts left. Sanmao said, "I'll do it." When Sanmao was working outside, he watched pornographic videos in the video arcade in the county town and learned some moves. He flipped over and straddled Xiaoyu, squeezing Xiaoyu's breasts together, making the cleavage look like a fleshy slit. He took off his pants and inserted his penis into it and started moving.

Qiangzi cursed, "You son of a bitch, turn around, don't turn your ass towards me." Sanmao then turned around and sat down on Xiaoyu's face. Xiaoyu had already slowly woken up, but saw a black, smelly ass pressing down on her. Although the pain in her lower body wasn't as intense as before, it was more prolonged, and the foreign sensation inside her was more pronounced, especially when Qiangzi's glans rubbed against her newly broken hymen.

She saw Sanmao's black, smelly anus right in front of her lips, smelling only the pungent stench of feces, her mouth still sticky. She didn't know that the yellow dog had just sprayed semen all over her face, and she felt her breasts being squeezed together, something fleshy rubbing against her chest.

Tears streamed down her face.

So this is how long suffering can be!

Less than two minutes later, Sanmao also ejaculated; it was his first time too, he was too excited and nervous. The thick, white semen looked like the fake Head & Shoulders shampoo you buy at the village store. He smeared it evenly on Xiaoyu's breasts with his hands.

This beauty was like someone from a painting—no, paintings were too fake, more like a famous TV star. Normally, he wouldn't even dare look at her directly, but now he was sitting on top of her, relentlessly playing with her breasts. It felt so good. Who was she? Zhu Zi's girlfriend. No one in the village dared mess with the Sun family. The eldest, Zhu Zi, was strong; the second, Qiang Zi, was wicked. From childhood, the village children all treated them like kings. Now, his anus was right in front of Zhu Zi's girlfriend's mouth and nose—it felt so good.

Yes, it felt so good. Similarly, Qiangzi felt the same way. He had never fucked such a tight pussy before. All those sluts and whores in the provincial capital seemed so innocent when he fucked them, but their vaginas had been fucked by other men until they were worn out, smelly, and loose. So before fucking them, Qiangzi would always part their labia and smell their vaginas first. He would never fuck a virgin if she smelled too bad.

But today, he never expected to fuck a virgin. He had never fucked a virgin before. So this is what a virgin is like. She is so tight, so fragrant. This faint fragrance that only young girls have can't be faked. This fragrance is even more refreshing than Chanel.

Qiangzi thought as he fucked, feeling a tingling sensation in his lower body. He knew he was almost there. He put one of Xiaoyu's legs on his shoulder, pulled her other leg, and thrust into her even faster like a pile driver. Suddenly, he felt a sharp pain in his lower back, and a stream of semen sprayed into Xiaoyu's uterus. Xiaoyu cried out again, feeling a sweltering heat inside her body, as if a volcano had erupted.

Qiangzi thrust his penis harder as he ejaculated, the wind whistling past his ears, but to him it sounded like his semen gushing out, or rather, from one body to another. As his penis entered and exited her vagina, a few drops of her blood clung to it… Xiaoyu slowly got dressed. Qiangzi walked over with a grin, saying, “Wife, it’s alright, you can go now.” Sanmao and Huang Gou were squatting nearby smoking, not daring to look at Xiaoyu, who was covered in semen. Qiangzi leaned in and kissed her on the lips. Xiaoyu looked at him coldly, without saying a word, slowly lowering her head to pick up the buttons that had fallen off her clothes. She glanced at Qiangzi, her eyes filled with an unreadable mix of anger, sadness, and contempt.

Qiangzi pulled out a wad of cash and shoved it into Xiaoyu's hand. Xiaoyu flung the money at Qiangzi's face, then turned and walked out of the sorghum field with her head held high.

"Hey, you filthy woman who's been fucked, still so arrogant, do you want to be fucked again?" Sanmao yelled at her retreating figure. Qiangzi slapped Sanmao across the face. "What the hell are you yelling about?" Sanmao was extremely aggrieved and said, "I was just standing up for you, Brother Qiang..." Qiangzi slapped him again: "Who the hell told you to cum on her lips? You kissed me with your son's semen." Sanmao was even more aggrieved and muttered, "It wasn't me, I cummed on her big tits, it was the yellow dog..." The three men looked at Xiaoyu's back and noticed that her shadow was long in the afterglow of the setting sun. Although she walked with a limp, her chest was held high. When they were in elementary and middle school, none of the three of them were as good at studying as Xiaoyu. Back then, she looked down on them, those little hooligans. Now, Qiangzi, even though you're making money, she still looks down on you. Even if you violated and raped her, our good girl—Xiaoyu—will still despise you!

[The End]

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