Insulting the police

The morning light streamed through the window and shone on my face, the sunlight warming me. The nightmare was over. I
was in the X City Municipal Hospital. I don't want to mention my name, but my identity is a policewoman in X City. The nightmare all
began with a crackdown on protesters.

Due to the economic downturn, many low-income workers lost their jobs, leading to repeated demonstrations and riots. I was ordered to the scene to suppress
the protesters , but when I arrived, they all broke through the defense line at the same time, and the situation was chaotic. I was
knocked unconscious by a heavy blow to the head.

I found myself in a stone room with only an iron door and no windows. The only light came from
a single dim light bulb on the ceiling. Men were standing everywhere, and judging from their clothing, they were all low-income workers.
Some of them were injured. Could they be the protesters from earlier, and I had been knocked unconscious and kidnapped by them? Even more terrifying
was the cold stone floor on my body. I was completely naked!

A worker walked over, grabbed my breast with one hand, and lifted me up. I screamed uncontrollably in pain, and
inadvertently scratched the worker's forearm, drawing blood several times. The worker yelled, "You filthy woman!"
and shoved me to the ground, saying, "Dare to resist?" He then grabbed my pubic hair and yanked it hard, tearing out more than a dozen
strands . I writhed on the ground in agony like a shrimp. The others lewdly watched my pained expression
as they undressed. I realized what was about to happen and immediately lunged towards the iron gate, trying to escape.

But the gate was already locked. At the same time, a cold object pressed against my left ear,
followed by a searing pain. I slammed my head against the gate and collapsed against it. Turning around, I saw a worker holding my
gun, and my left earlobe had been blown off. I knelt there, stunned... and lost control of my bladder.

A naked worker stepped forward and said, "You slut! Your fellow workers have hurt so many of our brothers, it's time for compensation
." He then pushed me down, spread my legs, spat a mouthful of thick saliva onto my labia, and inserted his engorged
penis into my vagina.

My hymen, preserved for 22 years, broke, and bright red blood flowed from my vagina. The worker who raped me exclaimed with delight
, "Ha! So you're a virgin! Come on! Let me give you an even more unforgettable memory!" He then increased the speed of his thrusting, making
my vagina feel like it was on fire, while constantly slapping my face. I could only protect my head and face with my arms, but
others grabbed my wrists and separated my arms.

Furthermore, some people began to fondle my breasts, initially just rubbing them, but later escalating to pulling my nipples; biting and
even slapping them, the pain turning into numbness. One person ejaculated, and another immediately took their place. Some, feeling my
vagina was full of semen and blood, then moved on to my anus, their fingers constantly digging for semen inside
.

Others excitedly pulled my hair, shook my head and neck, and some even straddled my face, forcing
me to perform oral sex, causing my head to hit the floor repeatedly and making me faint. When I awoke, I was still in the stone chamber, my whole body aching, covered in bruises and
teeth marks , my cheeks and breasts swollen and red. Besides being covered in semen, my body smelled strongly of urine, as if people
had urinated on me. My vagina and anus were swollen, still leaking semen and blood... and feces.

I vaguely heard the sound of the iron gate opening. I opened my eyes and saw a large group of workers enter the stone chamber.
Then the iron gate closed again, and hell opened again. First, someone gave me water and bread. Only then did I realize
how hungry I was. I grabbed the bread and water and huddled in a corner of the stone chamber, eating while keeping an eye on what they were doing
. They seemed to be setting something up. At the same time, I noticed many lewd eyes staring at my body. I immediately curled up
into a ball, which angered them.

The first one shouted, "What are you doing? Playing innocent? You've been fucked more than ten times in one day, are you still ashamed?"
Then he grabbed my legs, dragged me straight, and inserted his middle and index fingers into my vagina to dig. Another person straddled my
chest and forced me to continue eating bread and drinking water. Suddenly, a bright light flashed, and a light shone on me. It turned out they were
setting up spotlights.

One of them, who seemed to be the leader, asked me, "Have you eaten enough? Time to get to work." Before I could answer, two men grabbed
my legs and hung me upside down. Two other men came forward with two bottles and rammed them into my vagina and anus. Through
the excruciating pain, I saw that many of the onlookers were holding cameras and video cameras. Their appearances ranged from refined to rude, and their ages ranged from
teenagers to those in their fifties or sixties. They looked at me with curiosity.

One of the workers seemed to understand what I was thinking and said, "We've all lost our jobs.
How can we survive if we don't earn money from those who have jobs? As a policeman, please help us!" At the same time, someone brought over a large bucket and
took out . The bottle that was inserted into my vagina was pulled out, and then my labia were pried open, and a bunch of frogs
were stuffed into my vagina. The frogs kept struggling inside my vagina, and the extremely disgusting feeling made me scream and
shake wildly. Immediately, someone came forward and grabbed my head, hands, and waist, but I still screamed. They even stuffed a bunch of frogs into
my mouth and immediately sealed my mouth with tape. I immediately couldn't and dared not scream, for fear of biting
the frogs in my mouth.

The pain, coupled with the clenched teeth, was excruciating. My vagina was sealed with tape, and the frogs
inside were in disarray. Even worse, I felt the bottle being pulled out of my anus. About four fingers pried open
my anus, and the intense pain caused me to bite and kill several frogs. The tightening of my vagina further stimulated the frogs inside, making them struggle even
more violently .

The nausea made me realize that my anus was filled with frogs and sealed with tape. I could feel
the frogs in my vagina and anus responding to each other through the fleshy walls. Whenever one side struggled violently, the other side would immediately struggle just as violently
. Waves of nausea were driving me to the brink of a mental breakdown. I had already bitten and killed many frogs in my mouth, and their blood
was flowing from the corners of my mouth, causing the tape to come off. The smell of blood made me vomit.

Because I was hanging upside down, some vomit flowed from my nostrils, causing me to suffocate. They immediately put me down
and made me lie face down to vomit. The frogs from my vagina and anus were also removed. The foreman of the workers said to the audience,
"Those who want to do it can go ahead." The audience immediately rushed forward, pulled down their pants, and raped my mouth, vagina, and anus.
Some of them were too confused; they were ramming against me before their pants were even off. The zippers and belt buckles scratched my skin,
but I no longer had the strength to struggle. I could only let my body go limp and allow them to humiliate me.

The torture, combined with the camera flashes, made me dizzy and my vision became increasingly unfocused. All I could hear was...
"There's still a frog inside her vagina, the struggles are even more pleasurable!" "No wonder she's a policewoman, she has abs." "
Wow! She's actually pooping, I've never done that before!" "Look! Pulling her nipples like that doesn't
work, is she dead?" "Come on, open her eyelids, I'm going to ejaculate in her eyes..." ... I
fell asleep again!

Since the frog incident, I've started pretending to be mentally ill and senile, in order to lower their guard. Since they
almost killed me that time, they haven't done anything too outrageous to me. Because I'm their money-making
tool , apart from patronizing seven or eight customers for them every night, I have nothing to do all day. Then I'll start planning my escape
. First, there's the terrain; the entire stone chamber only has one iron door that's locked from the outside.

Outside the iron gate was a staircase leading upwards, ending at a locked iron gate. It was
more like . For the convenience of the guests, they had installed a clock inside, making it easier for me
to keep track of my daily schedule. Guards were presumably the smuggler and Ali.
They would bring me food around 2 or 3 pm each day, and after an hour of eating, they would begin their sexual assault, occasionally with two or three more men joining in.

Around 7 pm, they would wash me in the stairwell, while another person cleaned the chamber, mainly removing my excrement and
the guests' semen (although they provided a chamber pot, how could I, in my dementia, possibly use it?). I would
serve guests until 3 am, then have dinner and rest. Because I kept exercising when they weren't around, and because
I didn't resist during service to avoid injury, my physical condition was good; all I lacked was the opportunity.

About ten days after being kidnapped, my chance came. Today, only Ali appeared to wash me. While washing me,
he complained the smuggler only cared about having fun and left all the work to him. It turned out he owed the smuggler money and couldn't pay it back, so he had to work for him
for a day as interest. After washing me, he tied my hands with a rope, the other end of which was tied to a water pipe in the stairwell. After tying me up, we went to
wash the stone chamber.

The way he tied me was clumsy; he wasn't alert enough to my dazed state. When he wasn't looking, I loosened
the rope tied to the water pipe. Then, I solemnly yelled at the ceiling. He curiously came out to look, and I suddenly broke free of the rope
, poking two fingers into his eyes. Although it didn't blind him, it made him cover his face and retreat into the stone chamber. I immediately locked the stone chamber
door, ran up the stairs, and opened the iron cover.

Ah! It was sunlight, warm yet blinding to my eyes after so long in darkness. Suddenly, I heard a live horse race broadcast.
Startled , I was kicked in the stomach and tumbled down the stairs. It turned out the smuggler had been listening to the race instead of working.
I immediately got up to fight back, but my right leg suddenly gave way and I collapsed. I looked down and saw that my right foot was twisted 180
degrees, probably broken. At the same time, the smuggler ran down and started kicking me frantically. I could only cover my head and beg for mercy.

The smuggler released Ali, who, in a fit of rage, grabbed my injured foot and dragged me back into the stone chamber. I was in excruciating pain, sweating profusely
. I kicked his hand away with my left foot and quickly crawled to his feet, kowtowing and kissing his shoe to beg for mercy. My pride was shattered
by defeat, despair, fear, and pain. I didn't care about anything else, as long as I didn't die.

They were momentarily at a loss. After regaining his composure, the smuggler said, "You bitch, so you've been pretending to be stupid all along.
Die !" He stomped on my wound, and I immediately screamed, tears, saliva, and sweat splattering everywhere. I grabbed
the smuggler's foot and cried, "No... don't hit me! I'll do anything you want! Please save my leg! I don't want to be
a cripple! Waaah... please!" Ali said, "Call the black market doctor! If we kill her, we'll have to explain to Brother Hui."

So the smuggler thought for a moment and agreed, then went to make the call. Ali took off his pants and sat on the ground, saying
, "You said you'd do anything! Give me oral sex!" Before, when they tried to give me oral sex, I either resisted or passed out.
When I pretended to be stupid, I even pretended to be unconscious, so this was my first time actually giving them oral sex. The pleasure made him
ejaculate in a few seconds. At the same time, the smuggler also came down and, seeing the situation, also asked for oral sex.

This was my first time performing oral sex, and I often put my hair in my mouth as well. In a fit of anger, they
gave me a very ugly short haircut with scissors. Later, they even shaved my head bald with a razor before continuing their lust. Before the doctor
arrived I had already performed oral sex three times, intercourse once, and anal sex once. Because
the bone was being set without anesthesia, I fainted from the pain halfway through, and my business for the day was ruined due to the injury.

"Your leg is limping again, and you've lost your hair! What have you done to me?!" I was awakened by the cursing. The smuggler said, "
Brother Hui, it's not my fault! It's because some perverted customer came last night and made him limp. We immediately called
a doctor to treat him after we found out today (it seems they didn't dare to say that I almost escaped successfully). As for his hair, many customers were
worried that he had head lice, so they simply shaved it bald (another lie)." Brother Hui thought about it for a while with some doubt, and
the three of them talked for a while before leaving.

I was suddenly jolted awake by a sharp pain in my left nipple. The pain made me sit up abruptly
, but then I aggravated my foot injury and lay back down. When I touched my left nipple, I felt a metal object – a
police badge with a pin on the back, pinned to my nipple. Hui and the other two stood nearby, laughing. Hui said, "Since you've lost
your hair anyway, let me give you a new look to attract some weird customers."

Ali and the snakehead grabbed my left shoulder and left upper arm respectively, and Hui pinned
another metal tag to my left shoulder – a row of numbers: 42543. Wasn't that my police badge number? It seemed both tags had
been torn from my uniform.

They ordered me to lie down, and then a hard object was inserted into my anus. Hui-ge said, "Recognize it? It's your
baton. Many of our brothers have been injured by it. Now you'll get your turn." Someone kicked the baton in
the center, causing the two-foot-long baton to penetrate halfway. My head was also pushed and hit the ground. Snake Head said, "
Bleeding , haha!" Then he stepped forward and stirred the baton. I opened my mouth wide but couldn't scream. I could only lie on the ground
panting.

They put a belt-like pair of underwear on me, but it was just a few belts
and didn't cover . Even my labia were completely exposed. With a click, the baton behind me vibrated. It turned out to be a
homemade baton fixator, which was, of course, fixed in my anus. Then they told me to lie down and spread my legs. I carefully
lay down to avoid bumping into the baton. After lying down, a sharp pain suddenly came from my labia. The pain made me curl up and roll around wildly.
The pain from bumping into the baton forced me to calm down.

After regaining her composure, she looked at her labia and noticed a hole. Hui-ge, holding a sharp iron awl, said, "Come here! There's more..."
"One side." I crawled tremblingly to Hui-ge's side and lay down, gritting my teeth as I endured another sharp pain.
The pain I almost fainted, then I heard two familiar snapping sounds. I saw my handcuffs, each cuff
holding one side of my labia. The weight of the handcuffs made the wound on my labia hurt even more.

Hui-ge: "Stand up!" I managed to stand up. He walked around me and said, "Your armpit hair has grown long
!" Then he ordered me to raise my arms so they could shave my armpit hair. Later, he simply shaved off my pubic hair as well. Snakehead: "
Why n't you shave my eyebrows too?" I knew how ugly and strange a person without eyebrows could be, and
a person without eyebrows who didn't even have hair was truly terrifyingly ugly, but I still let them shave it without daring to resist.

After it was over, they saw my strange appearance and laughed until tears streamed down their faces. Hui-ge: "We should try this monster
, you slut! Crawl over here and give me a blowjob." My injured leg and torn anus made crawling extremely difficult and painful. By the time I reached
Hui-ge, I was covered in sweat. While I was serving Hui-ge, Ali walked behind me, pulled out the police baton, and then used his own
penis instead, which worsened the torn anus.

The snake-head slithered under me like it was repairing a car, pulling at my nipples. When it saw the police baton on the ground, it
immediately picked it up and inserted it into my vagina, while playing with the handcuffs, which aggravated the bleeding from my labia. The pain in my lower body made it
impossible for me to concentrate on giving Hui-ge a blowjob, and I was immediately slapped by Hui-ge. Enraged, Hui-ge inserted his penis even deeper
, driving it into my esophagus and causing me to vomit again. The feeling of his penis buried in my mouth full of vomit
excited Hui-ge even more, and he inserted it even deeper, while I vomited even more violently.

After they finished, I was exhausted and out of breath. The smuggler turned on the spotlight in the stone chamber (it had never been moved since
it was installed , but it was always powered). The bright light made it hard for me to see. Hui-ge held my right arm
and pulled me to the side. My eyes began to adjust to the bright environment, and in front of me was a full-length mirror.

Hui-ge: "Look! Look at how horrible you are!" I looked horrible. Iron plates were
nailed to . The baton was reinserted into my anus, and blood was flowing from my anus, dripping onto the ground from the handle of the baton.
The handcuffs, covered in dried blood, stretched my labia nearly two inches. My hairless and smooth body was covered with wounds,
bruises, and countless teeth marks, especially most of them concentrated on my breasts.

The numerous bruises deformed my breasts, and my nipples were three times larger than before. Even more terrifying was that, probably due to a lack of sunlight
and the harsh living conditions, my whole body was covered with various skin diseases. Although I had already
known , I never imagined it was so numerous and so unsightly. Two lines of tears immediately streamed down my face, seemingly out of sorrow for my ordeal
, but at the same time, my mouth burst into uncontrollable laughter, mocking my bizarre appearance. My frantic crying and laughing provoked their anger
. Hui Ge angrily shoved me, causing me to fall to the side, but I continued to cry and laugh as if no one else was there, and even their merciless kicks
couldn't stop me.

Hui Ge: "Are you... really crazy? How can we tell?" My frantic and out-of-control behavior left them at a
loss. Suddenly, footsteps and noise filled the surroundings, but I was completely oblivious, preoccupied with crying and laughing and in a daze,
only able to sink into my mental breakdown and escape reality. Later, I cried and laughed until I couldn't catch my breath and fainted.

When I woke up, I found myself in a hospital. My injuries had been treated. I rang the call for a nurse, and
after the doctor examined me, he told me to sleep some more. The next morning, police officers came to ask for my identity and statement. It turned out that because I had gripped the ground with my hands whenever I
was in pain , my fingerprints had disappeared. Therefore, the police could not confirm my identity. After I told them my identity and what had happened,
they were shocked and left.

Soon after, my superior, Superintendent Ho, arrived. From him, I learned that I had been missing for seventeen days. Later, I learned from a client
who had a change of heart a kidnapping and prostitution ring had emerged. The police immediately cracked it down and rescued
me. Two of the three ringleaders, Chen X-hui and Fang X-li, were killed on the spot for resisting, and She X-qiang committed suicide in prison
. Superintendent Ho produced a large-denomination check, saying it was for workers' compensation, on the condition that I not tell
anyone .

Apparently, five police officers had died in the demonstrations and riots during those ten days, and public confidence and police morale had plummeted
. If this got out, the consequences would be dire. When I tried to refuse, Superintendent Ho told me that he had arranged
an abortion for me the next day. An abortion?! Am I pregnant?!

I sat motionless on the hospital bed. Meanwhile, Superintendent Ho, assuming I had accepted the check, left. The next day, I refused surgery and
decided to give birth. For the sake of my child's future, I accepted the check (later donating half to charity)
. My leg, due to improper setting, lost some function. I can still manage daily life, but I can no longer work as a police officer
.

The government reassigned me to another administrative department and falsely claimed that I had been urgently assigned to a secret operation
, which led to my disappearance and injury. As for my pregnancy, that's another story of a heartless man. My son is
due tomorrow; I wonder if he will blame me in the future?

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