My wife was humiliated in the detention center.

Today I closed another order worth over a million. After dropping the client off at the hotel, I was in a particularly
good mood. Since it was the weekend, I decided to book a room at the hotel and invite my wife and cousin over for a threesome
. Ever since my cousin and I got my wife drunk and had a threesome, we've been hooked, getting together
every few days to have sex with her. After we've "trained" her, my wife is very cooperative
. She accepts oral sex, facial ejaculation, SM, etc., except for one thing: she won't let us have anal sex with her. She says it's dirty, but we let it go
. We're already very satisfied with her going this far.

After calling my wife and cousin, I took a nice long bath because
I was going to have my wife suck my penis later. After I finished bathing, I lay in bed watching TV for about ten minutes when my
wife and cousin came in, embracing each other. Anyone who didn't know better would think they were a couple. Since it was still afternoon,
my cousin was wearing sportswear. He's a physical education teacher, as I mentioned in a previous post. My wife
was dressed in a light gray business suit, her light makeup making her look smart and capable. As soon as they entered the room, my cousin only
nodded to me before eagerly grabbing my wife and lifting her skirt, revealing
her large, plump buttocks clad in a thong and pantyhose. My wife quickly got into the mood, burying her head in my cousin's
chest, her large buttocks swaying from side to side. I guessed they'd already had some fun on the way there. Seeing my wife
's bare buttocks, I never could control myself. Forgetting I was naked, I rushed forward and
slapped my wife's plump buttocks hard. After the slap, my wife immediately turned around. Seeing that I
wasn't dressed, she bent down and started sucking my penis.

"Oh, that feels so good, suck harder, you slut!" I was very excited by my wife's sucking. I grabbed her hair and
forcefully shoved my penis into her throat.

My cousin wasn't idle either. He pulled my wife's socks and underwear down to her knees from behind, then squatted
down and started licking her upturned buttocks.

"Ah! Cousin, what are you doing behind me? Oh, I can't take it anymore, my pussy is itchy, come in quickly, quick,
I can't take it!" My wife was screaming as my cousin licked her, even forgetting to suck my penis. Seeking stimulation,
she rubbed her sticky genitals hard against my cousin's face, covering his face with her juices.

"Alright, stop teasing your sister-in-law, let's play one round first, we have all night!"
Seeing my wife's lustful state, I decided to satisfy her once. We used to play like this when we had threesomes, first
going hard once, then playing slowly, always bringing my wife to orgasm several times, the three of us turning into a pile of mud before we were done.

"Okay, the same old rules, mine is bigger than yours, I'll do it from behind, you do it from the front!" After saying that, my cousin
raised his penis and thrust it in.

My wife let out a soft "Aww!" and her face flushed with pleasure. I wasn't in a hurry, though. I first
stripped her top off completely, then pinched one of her nipples in each hand and gently rubbed it. My wife, stimulated twice,
opened her mouth wide in excitement, breathing heavily. Only then did I slowly and deliberately put my penis into her mouth.

Now our position was a typical threesome like in top-tier porn movies: my cousin behind, me in
front, simultaneously penetrating both of my wife's mouths, leaving her only able to moan softly.

About twenty minutes later, I saw my wife's eyes suddenly widen, her face flush, and her whole body
seem to convulse. I knew she was about to climax; after all, we've had sex for ten years, and I
knew that very well. I gave my cousin a wink, and he understood immediately. We'd been together at least 50
times, and he knew my wife's physical characteristics very well. My cousin grabbed my wife's
buttocks and began thrusting with all his might. My wife cooperated, arching
her back as far as she could to allow him to penetrate deeper, while her mouth sucked on my penis even more vigorously, trying to bring all three of us
to orgasm simultaneously. After my cousin had thrust thirty or forty times, we finally reached orgasm together with an extremely lewd laugh from my wife
. My cousin ejaculated inside my wife's vagina, and I ejaculated in her mouth
.

As I wiped the remaining semen from my penis onto my wife's face, and my cousin closed his eyes to enjoy
the contractions of my wife's vagina after her orgasm, a flash of light appeared. Four people had appeared in our room,
one of them holding a camera and filming our lewd act. When we reacted and went to get our clothes,
we found they were gone. We were dumbfounded, staring at these four uninvited guests, completely stunned. The most
pitiful one was my wife. She stood naked in front of four strange men, her mouth and face covered in my
semen, her pubic hair soaked and dripping with my cousin's semen. She was so
terrified that she forgot to cover her private parts, and they took several more pictures of her.

"Having fun, huh? You didn't even close the door! You're incredibly audacious!" said one of the bald men.

It turned out that my cousin and his group hadn't closed the door properly when they came in, and we were all too eager, just playing around. Now we were really
embarrassed. If it were just my wife and me, it wouldn't matter, we're husband and wife after all. But now that my cousin was there, it was hard
to say , it could be considered promiscuity.

"What's wrong? Why aren't you screaming now? Weren't you screaming loudly just now?" the bald man said,
walking my wife and grabbing her breasts to rub them.

"What are you doing? Who are you? I'm calling the police!" Seeing my wife being violated, I finally reacted
and shouted.

"Who do you think we are, thugs? Big Black, tell them what we do." The bald man
didn't even look up, continuing to rub my wife's breasts. My wife trembled with fear, but dared not move. Her normally
sensitive nipples wouldn't harden despite the rubbing. She covered her genitals with her hands, her eyes timidly
watching the bald man, unsure of what they were going to do.

"We're police from this district detention center, here to arrest shameless sluts like you."
A large, black man standing next to me, at least 1.85 meters tall and weighing 100 kilograms, spoke up.

Knowing they were police, I felt both happy and sad. Happy because they weren't thugs, at worst I'd just get a fine;
sad because they were my wife's teachers, and if they caused trouble at the school, it would be a real problem.

"Fine, since you've seen it, I'll accept the fine." I had no choice but to return the money to avoid further trouble.

The bald man seemed to have had enough of my wife's breasts; his hands were now grabbing and squeezing her buttocks.
Despite her reluctance, my wife's face flushed, her nipples erect, and she was already
leaking vaginal fluid, all due to her physiological instincts. She was also moaning softly.

"Admit your guilt? Not so easy. We've already seen your identification. This woman is a
teacher . You'll have to come with us to the detention center. Now, none of you should be dressed; I need to take some photos as
evidence." The bald man released my wife's buttocks, shoved her onto the bed, and spread her legs,
exposing her vulva, which was a mess of semen and her own vaginal fluid, for a tall, thin man with a camera to take
pictures.

After taking pictures of my wife, they made my cousin and me lie naked next to her and took
many more photos. My cousin and I had no choice but to submit to their demands.

"Alright, the evidence's collected. Let them put on their clothes, but keep their IDs. You slut,
why are you closing your eyes? Get up and get dressed!" The bald man said, tugging at my wife's pubic hair.

Hearing that she could get dressed, my wife was the first to stand up and go find her underwear, but the bald man
held onto it and wouldn't give it to her, forcing her to put on a suit naked. Her erect nipples
were clearly visible through the thin fabric.

After we were dressed, the three of us were led out. Many people in the hotel stared at my wife's
erect nipples under her suit, making her so ashamed that she lowered her head and ran out. A police car was parked outside the hotel.
My cousin were escorted by three policemen to the back, to the inmates' quarters, while the bald man forced my wife to sit in the front,
separated from us by a wire fence. Once the car started moving, the bald man grabbed my wife and began groping her. My wife
couldn't resist, only moaning incessantly, whether from excitement or pain, it was hard to tell. They had us caught red-
handed, and we could only watch helplessly, seething with anger but unable to speak out.

A little over ten minutes later, the car arrived at the detention center, and we were led into a room of about 100 square meters.
The room had many chairs, making it seem like a small conference room.

"Alright, to be honest, things like this should have been settled with a fine," the bald man began
, clearly the leader here. "But we have a fixed program here every month that requires
the participation of two women, so we brought you all here. Here's the thing: we have many prisoners here, and
they also have sexual needs. Out of humanitarian considerations, we have two women perform for our prisoners every month
, and the prisoners take turns participating to satisfy their physiological needs. Specifically,
we select twenty prisoners, and then arrange for two women to compete in several events. Before the competition, the prisoners
choose the woman they think will win and fill out a form. The prisoner who correctly fills out the winning form gets to gang rape the losing woman.
So you two men won't be involved later; this female teacher will have to try her best, or she'll be gang raped.
Also, during the games, the woman must absolutely obey our arrangements. If she objects in any way,
she'll be gang raped by these twenty prisoners. So, if you show any unwillingness later, don't blame me for being impolite
!"

Hearing the bald man's words, my wife trembled with fear. She had never experienced being gang raped before.

"Skinny, hurry up and bring over that slut we caught last time who works in the administrative office. Big Black
, go and bring twenty prisoners. Once everyone's here, we'll start the game," the bald man ordered.

Soon, Big Black led in twenty bald prisoners and arranged for them to sit. The
twenty prisoners, seeing my wife, all stared at her with lustful eyes, scrutinizing her from head to toe,
their gazes ultimately settling on her breasts, which were particularly striking because she wasn't wearing a bra.

"This chick's good, big ass, must be fun to play with," the prisoners began to murmur.
Although my wife was dressed, in their eyes she was practically naked.

After a while, Skinny brought in a woman, about 35 years old, with large breasts,
the "boob queen" type, and a flushed face, probably having been fondled by Skinny on the way.

"Alright, everyone's here. Let me introduce the contestants. This big-breasted lady was caught by
us . She was having sex in the open with an 18-year-old high school student. She's
a cadre with a certain administrative rank and a family, her rank is higher than mine, but if she falls into my hands, she'll be in big trouble
. As for this big-butt lady, she's a teacher. We just caught her at the Dahua Hotel.
The three of them were having a threesome. When we went in, this slut was being attacked from both sides, having a great time.
For convenience, we'll call the big-breasted lady number one and the big-butt lady number two. Just write
the numbers on your forms." The bald man, with one woman in each arm, walked to the front of the meeting room and began explaining the rules of the game.

"Chief, the forms have all been filled out and collected. Fifteen people bet on number 2 to win, and five people bet on number 1
to win." The big black man walked up to the bald man and said. It turned out that this bald man was the chief of the station. No wonder he was so audacious.

"Alright, let's start with a little pre-competition activity: an auction for the right to undress these two women and
ownership of their underwear. That means the highest bidder gets to come up and undress these two women and get their underwear. These
women 's underwear are great for masturbation in the cell! The minimum bid increment is 50 yuan, and the entire undressing
process must not exceed five minutes. Let's start bidding now, starting with number one."

"50 yuan," a fat man bid first.

"I bid 100 yuan."

"200 yuan!" The fat man seemed to be an economic criminal with some money.

200 yuan seemed to be a high price here; no one went higher. After a minute of silence, the bald man
signaled to the fat man that the deal was done and he could come up.

The fat man scurried up and began undressing number one. Number one was probably numb from all the abuse,
her expression blank as she let him do as he pleased. The fat man quickly stripped Number One down to her underwear. Sure enough, the
woman had large breasts with dark nipples and areolas, though they were slightly sagging due to her age.
Even so, they were enough to make everyone, including my cousin and me, get an erection.
Leaving her underwear on, the fat man immediately bit down on one of Number One's breasts and began sucking. His hands weren't idle either; one hand grabbed…
He kneaded her other breast while reaching inside her panties to probe her vulva.

"Fatty's really putting in the effort today. If he's lucky, and this bitch's horny enough, he might be able to take home a pair of
wet panties. Last month, one of our cellmates took home a pair of panties soaked in his juices.
I gave him a pack of cigarettes before he'd let me smell them for a few minutes. That pungent, erotic smell gave me a wonderful time,"
said the person next to me.

Hearing this, I realized that Fatty wasn't taking off her panties because he wanted to get more juices on her. These days
, everything requires skill. I continued watching Fatty's performance. The woman, under his sucking and kneading,
had started wriggling her hips and moaning. That's how women are; even if they don't want to,
as long as a few erogenous zones on their bodies are stimulated, they immediately and involuntarily enter the state. Seeing that Number One was
already became even more vigorous. He took his hand out from inside her underwear and stimulated
her clitoris outside, trying to get more sweat on his pants. Occasionally, he would insert his fingers into her vagina through her underwear.

"Stop, time's up!" the bald man said, glancing at his watch.

The fat man reluctantly let go, pulled down Number One's underwear, and the crotch area was covered in
a lot of yellowish-white fluid. The fat man sniffed it, satisfied, and got off.

"You step aside first," the bald man pushed Number One aside and pulled my wife to the front. "Now
we'll start bidding on Number Two. You can bid now. Fatty isn't allowed to bid anymore. We need to let others have a turn, to be fair."

"100 yuan," the scarred man on the face who hadn't won Number One bid first.

"150 yuan," someone surpassed him.

"200 yuan," the scarred man seemed determined to win. After bidding, he glared fiercely at his fellow inmates.

Perhaps out of fear of Scarface's ferocity, no one else bid.

"Alright, deal, number two is Scarface's."

Scarface smoothed down his bulging crotch, strode over to my wife, grabbed her, and
reached his hand under her skirt—he probably hadn't tasted flesh in three months. Suddenly, he sensed something was wrong, forcefully ripped off my
wife 's skirt, and said to Baldy with a mournful face, "Guard, this woman isn't wearing underwear, what do we do?"

Baldy, who had been on the phone, heard Scarface's words, glanced at my wife's naked lower body, hesitated
for a moment, and remembered that he hadn't made my wife put on underwear at the hotel. The bald man laughed loudly,
took my wife's panties from his pocket and threw them to Scarface. "Here you go, how could I let you suffer a loss? This slut has a big
ass , have some fun."

Scarface caught the panties but didn't even put them on my wife before shoving them directly into her vagina, ordering her,
"Bitch, clench your legs tight, or I'll deal with you." My wife obediently clenched her legs, and because of
the force , her big ass sticks out slightly, her buttocks clenched tightly, further arousing Scarface's lust
.

Just like the fat man, Scarface bit down on one of my wife's breasts and sucked hard, while his hands went around to my
wife's back, kneading her big white buttocks desperately. "Mmm...oh...!"
Under Scarface's intense stimulation, my wife couldn't hold back anymore, finally forgetting that she was being humiliated in front of her husband and
began to .

Hearing my wife's moans, Scarface became even more smug. He freed one hand and reached between her legs,
grabbing her panties and gesturing for her to spread her legs. He then began rubbing her genitals…

"Time's up, get down, the first round is about to begin," Baldy commanded.

Scarface reluctantly released my wife's nipple, pulled out her panties, and examined them closely. "Heh, not bad,
a few pubic hairs are still there," he said, before getting off.

My wife was still immersed in the intense stimulation, her eyes slightly closed. The nipple Scarface had sucked was noticeably redder than
the other, and her large buttocks were still tightly clenched, as if she hadn't had enough.

Baldy walked over and slapped my wife's buttocks hard. "Get out of here, you're a
fucking slut, you'll get your turn later."

"Alright, the competition officially begins now. The first event is 'Breast-Related Weights.' As the name suggests,
it's about seeing whose breasts are the strongest. Here are twenty weights, each weighing one jin (approximately 500 grams). The rules are:
each of you will be given two 50-centimeter-long nylon ropes and two hooks. Tie the ropes to your
nipples , and attach a hook to the end of each rope. Then, use the hooks to grab the weights on the ground and move them from left
to right, a distance of three meters. Each person must move ten weights. Whoever finishes first wins. Now, start tying the ropes."

The two women began tying their ropes. My wife's breasts had just been rubbed, and her nipples were still erect,
so it was relatively easy to tie them. The first woman's nipples had already softened, and she couldn't tie the rope at all. Helpless, she
had to rub her own nipples to see if they could get hard, but to no avail. Her nipples just wouldn't
get , leaving the second woman at a loss. The bald man saw her predicament, walked over, hugged her from behind,
and grabbed one breast in each hand, kneading them. This woman was just like that; she couldn't get aroused by herself, but
the moment the bald man touched her, she immediately became aroused. So, the two naked women, with ropes tied to their nipples, stood inside the red line on the left,
waiting for the bald man's signal to begin the competition.

"Start!"

Both women quickly picked up two weights and hung them on their nipples. "Ah! It hurts!"
The two women screamed almost simultaneously, pulling the weights up to prevent their nipples from bearing the weight. These women
's nipples were usually used for men to suck and caress; it's no wonder they
couldn't bear it . My wife reacted quickly. She put down one weight, joined the hooks of both nipples together
, and finally managed to lift it up, barely managing to move. Her nipples were pulled at least
twice their normal length by the weights, and with her hands on her hips, she slowly moved towards the finish line. Number One tried to lift two weights at once.
Gritting her teeth slowly lowered her hands, placing the weights entirely on her nipples. She had barely taken her first step when another
scream rang out. It turned out that while the weights on her nipples could barely hold them while standing still, they
swayed with every movement, pulling at her nipples with excruciating pain. She had no choice but to lift the weights up again.

"Foul! Go back and try again!" A sharp crack rang out as the bald man, who had somehow acquired a leather whip, lashed Number One.
On her buttocks. Number One, holding the weights in both hands, couldn't put them down. Her white buttocks were whipped hard, and she howled in pain .
She had no choice but to kneel on the ground, bending over to let the two weights on her breasts rest on the ground, and then use her hands to rub her
burning buttocks. At this time, my wife had already placed one weight on the other side and returned to carry the second
one. Seeing that my wife had already carried one round, Number One ignored the pain and imitated my wife,
carrying a weight with both breasts.

"Number One, go!"...

"Number Two, hurry up!"...

The prisoners below were extremely excited watching the two naked women race with weights using their breasts. Their
crotches were bulging, and they shouted cheers for the women they had bought. Although I felt sorry for my
wife , I had no choice but to accept my fate at this point. I only wanted her to win so that she could avoid being gang-raped by these prisoners
, so I also cheered for my wife loudly. Of course, my little brother was also standing tall. If he wasn't excited at this
scene , he wouldn't be a man.

My wife won the first round of the "breast-weighted object" competition.

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