My wife, after going out (31-35)

Chapter Thirty-One

Ignoring the fact that Amei was naked, Huang Mao opened the interrogation room door. Da Mao entered and saw Amei crouching naked against the wall, trembling. The room was filled with pitiful gasps and an indescribable atmosphere of cruelty. He asked gleefully, "How did the director's education go?"

"Her attitude was alright... but she was extremely shameless, even begging me to fuck her... haha!" Huang Mao said unscrupulously, "Luckily, I stood firm and didn't fuck her... right?"

Amei couldn't immediately shake off the pain, humiliation, and fear she had just experienced. A conservative young woman couldn't bear being played with and humiliated like this by a man she knew. As a result, she didn't react to Huang Mao's question. Under Huang Mao's further questioning, Amei trembled and said that she was despicable and apologized to everyone.

Seeing that Amei's attitude and behavior indicated that the coercive training had been effective, Da Mao changed the subject, asking Huang Mao if he could help with the certificate. Huang Mao blinked, then suddenly realized, observing Amei's slightly flustered expression, and deliberately sighed, "Sigh... for the sake of Old Wu from our village, I'll try my best to help, but the most important thing is still relying on you comrades..."

Huang Mao and Da Mao acted out their performance, deliberately intimidating and threatening her, until Amei knelt down with a thud, her eyes showing a pleading look.

The cunning Huang Mao, seeing Amei had fallen into his trap, disregarded the woman's exposed nakedness and kneeling, and asked with a smile, "Come in here... whatever I ask you to do, you have to do it, understand?"

Amei couldn't say anything for a moment. She wiped away her tears and nodded.

"If you do something wrong, you have to be punished." Da Mao deliberately teased A Mei in a humiliating tone, saying, "Punishment for women...you're not a virgin...you've had more experience with men than others, can you do it?"
"Yes..." A Mei knew she couldn't argue, so she bit her lower lip and said.

For Huang Mao, today's fun had been too exciting, and he was a little tired. He made an excuse that he couldn't stay in the investigation area for too long and had to leave first to get the evidence tomorrow. After saying that, he pretended to gently wipe away A Mei's tears and pulled A Mei up from her kneeling position.

Amei's kneeling had gone numb from kneeling for so long, and she felt embarrassed being completely naked. Seeing that the blond-haired man had agreed to help and was about to leave, she stood there naked, her face flushed, and said softly but clearly, "Director... could you get me some clothes to wear?"

The blond-haired man pretended to look at Da Mao's tacit approval and said he would ask Amei's husband to bring them over, but Da Mao reminded him that her husband was still a fugitive and things hadn't been settled yet, so she shouldn't contact him. Then, with a sinister grin, he said that a set of clothes had been confiscated from the hair salon yesterday and was in the next room.

"For the sake of the director... just this one set. Normally, we're not allowed to wear clothes..." Da Mao quickly brought the clothes.

It was the clothes the hair salon girl had worn: a yellow, tight-fitting bodysuit and lingerie. Amei held it in her hands, her face turning bright red.

Amei noticed Da Mao's gloomy face and, under the pressure of Huang Mao's urging, had no choice but to give in. She picked up the white thong, but what she found most unacceptable was the large, yellowish-red stain of urine and semen on the crotch of the tiny piece of fabric, unwashed and worn by another woman. At that moment, Amei could only try to numb her embarrassment and hastily put the thong on…

The thong was far too small, completely wedged under her buttocks. She gently pulled it up, and the crotch strap sank deep into her plump vulva, exposing her long, dark labia minora. The fabric couldn't completely conceal a large tuft of pubic hair. Da Mao and Huang Mao urged her on again, but Amei, either refusing or too afraid to fix it, picked up her bra and tried to put it on, but the back buttons wouldn't fasten.

"Come on... let me help you... hurry up..." The blond-haired man pretended to be kind, but in a perverted way, he deliberately tightened the bra straps on Amei's back, deforming her large breasts and causing her pain. In the end, she had no choice but to give up and put on the dress directly without a bra.

The clothes and underwear that the blond-haired man dressed Amei in were actually from a hairdresser they had captured who was only seventeen years old. The woman was about 1.5 meters tall and had an average figure. But now, on Amei, who was nearly 1.7 meters tall and had a somewhat plump figure after giving birth, the one-piece yellow tight-fitting dress was practically a perfect bottom, and it looked so tight. What attracted the men's attention the most was that under the hem of the skirt, you could vaguely see the two dark brown labia minora drooping down from the thong and some pubic hair sticking out, and the two nipples that were visible through the fabric.

At this moment, after putting on this dress and thong, Amei felt not only shame but also a trace of regret and helplessness.

"I've dressed you all... Okay, now don't move around. Do you know the rules here?" Da Mao looked at A Mei's embarrassed and shy expression after she put on such revealing clothes. He deliberately ordered A Mei to squat down with her hands behind her head in a humiliating gesture.

Just as Huang Mao turned to walk towards the interrogation door and was about to leave, the cunning Da Mao seemed to suddenly remember something and said, "Wait a minute, help me see if I can arrange for her sister, Ali, to be put in the transit cell..."

"Oh! The transit cell? You're going to put her sister in the transit cell?" Huang Mao had a sudden idea. He pretended to be surprised and asked, "Are there many people in there?"

"Not many..." Da Mao thought for a moment and did not leave in a hurry. He deliberately started talking in front of A Mei, saying that there were seventeen or eighteen male prisoners in the transit cell, all of whom were violent criminals, including murder, robbery, assault, rape, and gang rape. There were only two female prisoners, two old women who were forced into prostitution.

"Men and women are locked up together?" Hearing Da Mao's words, Amei became nervous and frightened when my wife, Ali, was mentioned.

"Those whose legal procedures aren't completed are locked up together. Once they're completed, they won't be needed anymore. Otherwise, why would it be called a transitional cell?" Da Mao explained that Amei, with Huang Mao's help, needed to continue some checks that night to try and get out tomorrow, which is why she wasn't locked up. Her sister, however, was a criminal, so they had to take her in now.

"Uh… my sister… she… sob…" Amei covered her face with her hands and couldn't help but cry again. Her legs, which had been closed while squatting, naturally parted, exposing her private parts under her thong. Thick, dark pubic hair lay messily between her legs, creating a stark contrast with her fair skin.

"What are you crying for... hands behind your head..." Da Mao was intently observing Amei's genitals. Seeing her cover her face and cry, he ordered her to resume her prisoner's posture and said, "I've been good enough to you... If you upset anyone tonight, I'll lock you up too, let you experience what it's like to beg for death when a woman is being violated by those prisoners... hahaha!"

"You can do whatever you want to me... can you please not lock my sister up... please..." Amei was so anxious she almost cried.

Huang Mao also spoke up for her, but Da Mao didn't agree immediately, saying he would see how it went later. At this moment, there was a knock on the interrogation room door.

Da Mao opened the door, and two burly men entered. Da Mao ordered Amei to stand up, looked up at her, and said with a mocking, lewd expression, "According to the law, you need to undergo a physical examination." "

You two come here and take her for an examination," Da Mao said lewdly to the two men. "This woman used to be a prostitute. You need to examine her thoroughly—her feces and urine, urethra, vagina, anus, breasts—all her sexual organs must be checked to see if she has any sexually transmitted diseases or infectious diseases. Also, check if she has drug use or sexual dysfunction. If you don't have enough manpower or don't know how, ask others for help."

The two men were overjoyed and immediately went to Amei's side. Amei, whose shame had been vaguely skipped over by Da Mao, knew she was about to be humiliated and tortured again. But what she cared about most was whether her wife, Ali, would be locked up in the transitional cell. Da Mao didn't answer, so she disregarded her shame and gasped, "Don't… lock my sister up…"

"I'll figure out your sister's problem. You go with them for the checkup first." Da Mao's attitude was straightforward, but it also sounded like a warning, a threat: "If you don't cooperate with the checkup, don't even mention your sister's problem."

"I'll cooperate... I'll cooperate..." Amei seemed to express her gratitude.

Watching Amei being led out of the interrogation room by two burly men and disappearing from sight, Da Mao and Huang Mao smiled sinisterly.
Chapter Thirty-Two

And so, in the so-called body search room, the two burly men called over three security guards who were close to them in the same class. Under the guise of a physical examination, they wantonly and wantonly played with Amei's body. They not only tortured her physically, but also mentally.

Amei felt immense humiliation, her heart bleeding with pain. She felt dizzy and almost fainted. She bit her lip, closed her eyes tightly, and for her own sake and for her wife's, she could only sleepwalk through the unbelievable humiliating orders from the burly men and the security guards, silently accepting their insults.

My wife was treated as a criminal. Seven or eight men gang-raped her in an extremely perverse manner. My wife was heartbroken and cried uncontrollably. They went too far in humiliating her, treating her like she was not human at all.

My wife was terrified and ashamed, but she knew she couldn't resist. She had to submit to them. She could only tremble, powerless, howling and making all sorts of lewd gestures. She had to do anything shameful to let them completely humiliate her and satisfy their perverse sexual desires. Only in this way did she think she had a chance to get out.
Time passed quickly, and it was already midnight, time for the shift change. The security guards on the early shift, following Da Mao's instructions, forced Ali and Amei to wash themselves in their separate rooms. Amei put on her old thong and yellow tight skirt, while my wife was required to wear an orange vest prison uniform with the number 253 written on it.

It was time for the shift change. The two shifts of security guards exchanged their experiences of playing with my wife and her sister. Those who were off duty were satisfied, while those who were on duty were eager to try. However, since Da Mao had given instructions beforehand, everyone was waiting for Da Mao, the leader, to give them his orders.

Around midnight, Da Mao, his face flushed from drinking, arrived. After he and Huang Mao left the investigation area, they were invited by Lao Wu and A Mei's husband, A Yan, to drink at the town's most luxurious Dianliang KTV. Lao Wu wanted Da Mao and Huang Mao to help him with his wife A Mei and my wife Ali's affairs. Da Mao and Huang Mao directly threatened A Yan, saying he was a hit-and-run fugitive wanted by the court. A Yan was so scared that he trembled and knelt down to pour them drinks and offer them cigarettes. He even borrowed four thousand yuan from Lao Wu to give to Da Mao and Huang Mao as red envelopes. As for A Mei and Ali's affairs, A Yan was too afraid to mention them to avoid being arrested. In the end, Da Mao and Huang Mao did not immediately agree and left after waiting for notification. Huang Mao was so scared that he dared not go back to the store to sleep that night.

Da Mao rushed to Amei's room and saw her crouching in the room, her hands covering her head, trying to keep her legs tightly closed to avoid being seen by the three security guards in camouflage who had just come to guard her. Da Mao entered, looking at Amei's medical examination form with interest, nodding in satisfaction. He walked up to Amei and leered, "Sensitive genitals, strong libido…wow…why didn't your husband, Ayan, mention this?"

"Haha…slut…" This elicited laughter from the three men in camouflage.

"Big brother…you've seen my husband?" Amei, naked and with her hands covering her head, crouched in front of them, the humiliation and fear beyond words! But seeing Da Mao's stern yet somewhat grinning expression as he stared at her, she didn't answer. Instead, she trembled with fear and pitifully asked, "You're not going to arrest him, are you?"
"Were you cooperative just now?" Da Mao didn't answer directly but wanted to test Amei's behavior and reaction after being played with. "Yes...yes...I did whatever the comrade told me to do, I was...I was...cooperative..." Amei was a little confused.

"What do you mean by 'cooperative'..." Da Mao knew the methods his brothers used to play with and torture women, and pressed her further, "Can you handle it...you didn't think about your husband...your sister?"

"I...no...I was wrong...I dare not..." As soon as Amei heard about Ayan and Ali, it was like a huge noose suddenly tightened around her head, lingering and making her somewhat incoherent. In an instant, her heart sank to the bottom of the sea. It has to be said that her struggle and resistance during the anal examination due to the pain of the test tube being inserted was too great, and she quickly admitted her mistake in the end.

Then, Da Mao threatened Amei, making it clear that he was going to toy with her and my wife's sister that night, and that she should obey him or they would be locked up in the transition cell with male prisoners. Hearing this, Amei turned pale, her eyes glazed over, and she stood there stunned, as if in a daze.

Amei was led into the room, and a stench of smoke hit her, causing her to frown. Amei immediately saw my wife, handcuffed and huddled by the sofa. "Ali," she called my wife's name, about to rush over, when a burly man blocked her way. My wife also saw Amei, and called out "Sister," tears of grievance streaming down her pale cheeks, unable to move because her hands and feet were cuffed.

At this moment, Da Mao's voice came from the side: "Stand still, you're here to see prisoners." Only then did Amei see Da Mao sitting on the sofa, and four other strange, lewd men in the room. She took a few steps back and stood still.
My wife felt a mix of emotions upon seeing Amei's sudden arrival, but was quite surprised to see Amei dressed so provocatively. Just as she was about to speak, a burly guard beside her berated her harshly.
"Are you here to see a prisoner?" Da Mao said coldly.

"Um..." Amei, seeing my wife being scolded and told not to speak, lowered her head, avoiding eye contact, and quickly replied to Da Mao, "I...I'm here to see my sister..."

"Oh! Your sister is a prisoner. You're not allowed to bring anything with you when you see her?" Da Mao stared greedily at Amei's prominent breasts, a lewd smile on his face. "Come on...take off everything...including your clothes..."

Although she was somewhat prepared for Da Mao's sinister intentions, she hadn't expected him to be so direct and vulgar. Amei suppressed her anger, trying to calm herself. She looked at my wife beside her, feeling utterly embarrassed.

"If she won't take it off...you help her take it off for inspection..." Da Mao pointed at the guards and ordered.

"No...no...I'll take it off myself..." Amei's voice still trembled slightly as she gritted her teeth.

"Sister...no..." My wife felt incredibly humiliated, tears welling up in her eyes. Da Mao, seemingly angry, approached my wife, leering and lifting her beautiful chin, grumbling, "Your sister came here begging us to help you...not lock you in a cell with men. If you say anything more, we'll drag you in there and let those men rape and gang rape you."

My wife trembled with fear, her face pale, and dared not say anything more.

Amei simply took off all her clothes, turning her head away from my wife, her hands tightly covering her face, her fair shoulders trembling slightly with shame and fear.

"Do you want to stay here with your sister tonight? Or should we send your sister to the transit cell?" Da Mao saw Amei nod and asked again, leering, "If you want to, you can't wear any clothes, understand?"

"Um..." Amei lowered her head in shame, not daring to look at Da Mao.

Da Mao ordered my wife to be stripped naked from her prison uniform (number 253). The reason was simple: she had to

be naked to avoid entering the transition cell. My wife and her sister felt miserable; being naked in front of such a group of men was unbearable for them—it was too shameful!

"Come here, spread your legs," Da Mao ordered.

My wife and Amei dared not disobey, so they spread their legs, exposing their private parts to everyone.
"Please...no, I..." Amei felt a chill run through her body, her strength failing her. Her beautiful eyes glared hatefully at Da Mao's ugly face, a strange sorrow welling up inside her.

My wife's face was deathly pale, looking at everyone in terror, her beautiful eyes filled with shame and fear, making her burst into tears.

Da Mao, seeing his opportunity, leered and said, "You two sisters are both married and have plenty of sexual experience, while I, this comrade, have never truly seen a woman. Tonight, you can let them see what's what, and then they won't be locked up in the transit cell?"

Good heavens, these lecherous wolves have played with countless women, and they say they've never seen a woman! But what could Amei and my wife say? Knowing it was humiliation, they could only obediently agree, exposing their breasts and spreading their legs wide. The

people present smiled and asked my wife and Amei all sorts of embarrassing and humiliating questions. Their voices were so low they could barely hear themselves; though their hearts were bleeding, they had no courage to resist.

Da Mao sat on the sofa and asked, "Where do you pee?" Amei and my wife were almost in tears, but there was no way to escape. They each used one hand to spread their labia, and with the other hand, their fingers groped inside their vaginas until they found the urethra. They pointed at it and whispered, "Here." Three or four men's heads were crowded under them, intently examining the most private organs of Amei and my wife's bodies. My wife was trembling all over, terrified that they would make her pee in front of them. Perhaps their curiosity made them forget everything else, because no one made any further demands. Amei and my wife held onto their labia, not daring to let go, and listened to their lewd comments while holding back their tears.
"Did you all understand? Now let's start the experiment..." Da Mao stood up brazenly and lecherously gave orders to the group. Six men were just right, three in each group, and my wife and Amei were to serve at the same time.

Amei and my wife's full, alluring vaginas were completely exposed to the beasts. Hearing Da Mao's words, they jolted as if waking from a dream, crying and begging him, "No! No!! Please, spare me!!!
Ah..."

"What? You don't want to? You're virgins?" Da Mao glared fiercely at the bewildered Amei and my wife.
"I..." Amei and my wife couldn't speak, and could only lower their heads again. At this moment, they were overwhelmed with mixed feelings, heartbroken by their lowly status and saddened by their predicament. The

men present reverted to their lecherous nature, all starting to strip naked. My wife's face turned deathly pale, and she looked at the three approaching men with terror, her beautiful eyes filled with shame and fear, so frightened that she couldn't help but cry out.

Three burly men grabbed my wife by the back of her head, dragged her to the bedside, and forced her to kneel on the edge. My wife let out a desperate cry, revealing her fair, pink buttocks. Her full buttocks and alluring cleft were sometimes visible, sometimes hidden. They couldn't help but excitedly reach out and slap her snow-white buttocks hard with a "smack." My wife cried out in pain, and tears of humiliation streamed down her

face. "No! Don't!! Please... don't... ah..." My wife cried and begged the three burly men with her last hope, but they were completely blinded by lust and ignored her pleas. One of the burly men put one of my wife's jade-like legs on his shoulder, stroking her smooth, plump thigh while using his hand to push his thick penis against her soft labia. My wife felt her final fear. She desperately braced herself against the burly man's chest as he pressed down on her, twisting her almost naked body frantically. The burly man grabbed one of her full breasts and shouted, "Haha, I'm coming!" With that, he thrust his lower body forward with a "whoosh," and his thick penis parted her labia and penetrated her warm, wet, and tight vagina, reaching all the way to her clitoris.

My wife's legs tightened, her body trembled violently, and her head snapped back, revealing her slender, white neck. A long, drawn-out scream escaped her lips. Taking advantage of the moment, the burly man straddled her, placing his penis between her breasts. He squeezed her breasts together, rubbing his penis against her soft, elastic breasts. The glans occasionally touched her chin, and the pressure on her chest caused her to gasp and moan. Not content with this, the man grabbed her hair, pressing his large, scarlet glans against her sensual lips. A foul, nauseating smell of urine made my wife feel nauseous. The man then thrust his dark penis into her mouth, the glans reaching deep into her throat. My wife was caught off guard by this sudden action, struggling to breathe and feeling her stomach churning. But the man ignored her, vigorously thrusting his head in and out of her warm mouth.

The third burly man placed his hands on my wife's two high, white buttocks, his fingers slowly probing inside her soft anus, carefully experiencing the tightness and contractions of this sexy married woman's anus, enjoying the hot and soft buttocks beneath him that writhed smoothly like flowing water.

While enduring oral sex and vaginal penetration, my wife suddenly opened her eyes wide and let out a pitiful cry. She felt the third man's hard penis slowly prying open her tightly closed anus, which terrified her. When the large glans was fully inside her anus, my wife was drenched in sweat from the pain.

The third burly man gripped my wife's slender waist tightly, took a deep breath, and thrust his lower body forward forcefully, "plop," his penis deeply penetrating her narrow and soft anus. My wife's head snapped back, her taut body convulsing violently. She seemed to hear the tearing sound of her anus being ripped open, an unprecedented pain shooting from her rectum to her head.

Her voluptuous body trembled violently as she felt waves of throbbing pain in her two violated vaginas, especially her anus, which was being stretched open by the third man's thick penis. The two large penises pounded against her body, seemingly tearing her apart, while the penis inside her was being used for oral sex, making her feel as if her entire body was immersed in pain.

The three men began a new round of thrusting, forcefully penetrating her vagina and anus while she performed oral sex on her. They viciously ravaged her naked, most sensitive and delicate areas.

Chapter Thirty-Three

At this moment, Amei curled up on the sofa, suffering the same torment from three other burly men. Not far from her, her sister, my wife, was being gang-raped by three men. The lewd and tragic scene felt like a nightmare to this naive young woman. The men's pleasured panting, my wife's painful moans, and the dull thuds of intercourse deeply gnawed at her pure heart. Amei dared not watch, turning her head to the side, her hands clenched tightly, her fair shoulders trembling slightly with shame and fear.

Six burly men took turns, changing positions, each mercilessly thrusting into Amei and my wife's vaginas, anuses, and mouths. Their brutal nature, the moment they truly possessed these women, was finally revealed. The more than three hours of humiliation felt like a nightmare for my wife and Amei. The two sisters, inexperienced in sexual relations and utterly violated, lay listlessly in the room, their faces streaked with tears. Their two healthy, full breasts stood tragically erect on their soft bosoms, stained with white, filthy semen. Their disheveled, fine pubic hair and swollen, everted labia spoke of the beasts' cruelty. The pain of their recently broken anuses and the brutal rape left my wife and sister without even the strength to close their legs.

After being violated by six burly men with such large penises, Amei's anus folds quickly closed, her beautiful chrysanthemum nestled between her round, plump buttocks. It hadn't deformed from the anal sex, but her buttocks were still sobbing. Her anus buds opened and closed slightly, trembling and gushing out streams of slightly yellowish semen mixed with a few specks of feces. My

wife, meanwhile, lay on the sofa, covering her face and crying. Her snow-white buttocks remained raised, trembling with her sobs. Her pink anus hadn't stopped moving even after the violent anal sex ceased; the buds continued to open and close, flowing out streams of semen mixed with yellowish, runny feces.

Under Da Mao's gaze, my wife and her sister raised their beautiful faces. Overwhelmed by shame, they opened their mouths and sobbed and moaned loudly. Their long hair swayed back and forth, their delicate bodies twisting restlessly and frantically. They examined the semen and loose stool on my wife and her sister's lower bodies, and Da Mao let out a long breath, saying, "Wow...it felt so good that I even pooped...haha!"

Several burly men laughed lewdly. Hearing such vulgar words, my wife and Amei felt both ashamed and angry, with indescribable feelings in their hearts. Their buttocks seemed to tremble, but their faces turned even redder.

Da Mao grinned maliciously and said to his men, "You've all had enough, haven't you? Help them wash their bodies clean."
"Yes... boss..." The burly men present immediately helped Amei and my wife up, took them to the corner, and picked up the water tap. "Swoosh!" Water gushed out as the burly man leered and sprayed water onto Amei and my wife's breasts, genitals, and other sensitive areas.

Their erect breasts swayed from side to side as the water hit between their thighs. When the water reached between their thighs, their brown labia were forced apart, and milky white semen flowed from their vaginas, carried away by the water.

The burly man swept the water over their anus, labia, and mons pubis repeatedly, then back again. Their labia swayed and parted again and again, revealing their tender vulvas. Da Mao and several other burly men laughed heartily.

This continued for more than ten minutes. My wife, humiliated, held back her tears and let the burly men fondle her.

Then one of the men picked up a clean white towel and slowly and carefully wiped her breasts, then her armpits, cleavage, smooth abdomen, and then her two round, straight, and long thighs. Finally, he reached her pubic area. The man lewdly pressed the towel against my wife's alluring pubic hair, gently rubbing it. While he rubbed my wife's full vulva, he used his other hand to play with the inside of her white thighs.
My wife kept her beautiful eyes closed and didn't move. The man lewdly opened her left labia, wrapped the towel around it, and gently kneaded it, chuckling, "Your labia are too long; this is the dirtiest part!" He then gently pinched the folds where my wife's labia met her skin. Then he touched the other labia, stuffed a little bit of the towel into my wife's vagina, pulled it out, and wiped her vagina clean. Then, with obvious pleasure, he inserted two fingers into her vagina, probing inside. He then made my wife turn around and stick her buttocks up, using the towel to play with her anus.

Next, the big man rinsed the towel clean and proceeded to grope Amei's body with unbridled lewdness. He wiped Amei and my wife's bodies clean, and then the six big men, following Da Mao's instructions, discreetly left the room.

Suddenly, only my wife and her sister, along with Da Mao, remained in the room. Da Mao sat on the sofa, lit a cigarette, and looked at them smugly, saying, "All clean... come here... let me see..."

Amei and my wife knew Da Mao wouldn't let them off the hook. Thinking about how they had just been used as tools for his sexual gratification, a wave of sorrow washed over them. They painfully turned their faces away and timidly approached Da Mao's sofa.

Da Mao watched with great interest as the two sisters, Amei and my wife, were being fucked to the point of ecstasy. His penis unconsciously hardened again, and his wicked gaze fell on their genitals. What

he saw, however, was even more heart-wrenching. Zhou Lu had clearly just been washed; her white, naked body still exuded the fresh scent of bath gel. After a morning of rape, her body hadn't changed much, only her breasts were slightly red.

Da Mao's penis was now rock hard. The faint fragrance emanating from Ren Meng aroused his long-suppressed lust, and Ren Meng's weak, powerless struggles only fueled his bestial desires.

"Stand here, legs apart." Da Mao's hands touched Amei and my wife's slightly swollen vulvas, where faint traces of the men's abuse could be seen. He then commanded, "Turn around, stick your butts up higher."
Amei and my wife lowered their heads in shame and did as Da Mao asked. Their snow-white buttocks rose high, and the pink chrysanthemums in the middle opened and closed, the things inside their anuses seeming to burst out at any moment. My wife

was furrowing her brows and biting her lip, trying her best to clench her beautiful anus. In my wife's anus, there was not only pain but also soreness. Her anus, which had been violated, was still unbearably painful. She always felt like she wanted to defecate but couldn't, as if her buttocks were being split in two. She clenched her anus tightly. Her sister
Amei, having more sexual experience than my wife, didn't experience the same pain in her anus, but she uneasily twisted her round and beautiful buttocks, occasionally stamping her legs and turning her head.

Da Mao saw that the pink anuses between the two women's snow-white buttocks were gradually opening. After the intense anal sex with the huge penis, their originally tightly clenched anuses had slightly turned outward under external force, forming a beautiful, still wrinkled chrysanthemum ring, which was very attractive.

Da Mao stood up and, while taking off his clothes, scrutinized the highly tense expressions of my wife and her sister. They glanced at each other out of the corner of their eyes, sweat beaded on their foreheads, their upturned buttocks were trembling slightly, and their anuses were contracted into a small cluster that kept shaking, showing their inner tension.

Da Mao, who was completely naked, found it very interesting, and his hands ravaged my wife and her sister's bodies even more relentlessly. Seeing my wife's desperate attempts to endure the pain, Da Mao felt excited instead. He continued to stimulate her genitals as if deliberately torturing her. My wife shook her flushed head incessantly, her beautiful face on the verge of tears, looking at Da Mao with pleading eyes. Seeing my wife pleading like this, Da Mao deliberately thrust his erect penis towards my wife and Amei. My wife turned her head to the other side, avoiding Da Mao's large, pungent penis, trying hard not to notice its rough and ferocious appearance.

"Once you're caught, you have to accept the punishment!" Da Mao sensed my wife's fear and said viciously, "Kneel down... stick out your tongue..."

Amei and my wife looked on with despair. They were mentally prepared, but their bodies still wouldn't obey; their shoulders and legs trembled slightly as they knelt before Da Mao.

Da Mao stood with his hands on his hips, legs spread wide, exposing his penis. He squinted, a lewd smile playing on his lips as he watched Amei and my wife endure his pungent body odor. Amei tilted her pretty face up, parted her soft, sexy red lips, and meticulously licked the edge of his large glans with her tongue, swallowing the grime it cleaned. Da
Mao, in a frenzy of excitement, grabbed my wife's long hair, forcing her to lift her head, open her mouth, and stick out her tongue. He ordered her to lick the area below his glans like the most wanton prostitute, rapidly stimulating the tip with her small tongue.

Next, Da Mao ordered Amei and my wife to kneel side-by-side on the sofa, then spread their legs, exposing their anuses and genitals. They were forced to press their faces against the sofa for support, their knees on the edge of the bed. They could feel Da Mao's burning gaze licking her alluring anus, a place even her beloved husband had never properly seen. A torrent of humiliation weighed heavily on them, like the sky were falling.

Da Mao forcefully spread my wife's two snow-white buttocks apart with both hands. He rubbed his fingers, moistened with saliva, against her reddish-brown anus a few times before slowly inserting his penis. My wife felt a sharp pain in her anus; her tight vaginal opening instinctively contracted under the sudden intrusion of the hard object. The intense discomfort caused her to desperately twist and struggle, her snow-white buttocks contorted in pain.

My wife's beautiful face, now flushed crimson from the repeated anal penetration, was filled with shame, anger, and agony. While Da Mao was anally penetrating my wife, his other hand reached between Amei's tightly closed thighs, his fingers sliding like a venomous snake between her buttocks, stroking her soft anus while lewdly saying, "Your sister's anus is tighter than yours, hehe."

Amei trembled violently, feeling a chill creep from between her legs. Da Mao pulled his penis out of my wife's anus and began anal penetration of Amei.

Da Mao kept thrusting into my wife and Amei's anuses and cunts, watching their flushed faces, weak panting, and their snow-white buttocks twisting and turning. Finally, Da Mao ejaculated into my wife's anus.

My wife was kneeling on the ground, her large buttocks most conspicuous. In the dark forest, the peach blossoms were slightly open, and above the petals, the light brown anus hidden deep in the cleft of her buttocks contracted and relaxed like a chrysanthemum. A surge of warm fluid suddenly gushed from her anus, and yellowish fluid dripped from her beautiful anus onto the sofa.
After finishing, Da Mao, drenched in sweat, went straight to the corner to wash himself. Then, while dressing, he looked at Amei and my wife, their brows furrowed and their expressions of strange pain after being violated. He ordered them to wash themselves clean.

Da Mao straightened his clothes, sat on the sofa, and contentedly smoked a cigarette. He glanced at his watch; it was nearly four in the morning. He secretly thought the next shift of six guards would arrive soon. This was all part of his plan. After gang-raping my wife and Amei, they were supposed to hand over their duties to these guards. Da Mao chose this time to torment my wife and her sister because he knew the performance had been truly spectacular. My wife and her sister had been utterly humiliated and abused, yet they had tried their best to endure it. But the next shift of guards were all over fifty years old, and their torture of women would be even more brutal than the younger guards.

Da Mao's plan was that if my wife and Amei were released tomorrow, he would make sure their bodies were so sore from the pain that they couldn't even wear pants. He thought to himself, while Amei and my wife were unaware of all this. After washing themselves, they thought that enduring Da Mao's actions would be enough.
"Brother… could you let us put our clothes back on…?" Amei, still somewhat timid from the gang rape, asked softly.
"Wear...clothes?" Da Mao looked at my wife and Amei with some surprise, and without giving a clear answer, he opened the door and shouted a few times towards the outside...

Chapter Thirty-Four

Three unfamiliar, elderly men filed in. The leader of the three was a white-haired man whose hair, without a single strand of black, was meticulously combed back, making his already narrow forehead appear even more cramped. Thick glasses perched on his thin, square face and hooked nose made it almost impossible to see his eyes. His thin lips... The first man slumped slightly downwards, giving off a chilling feeling; the second was a wretched-looking countryman, his face and hands rough and orange-peel-like from years of hardship, his sparse, graying hair lying limply on his head, and below his hooked nose were thick, cracked lips that revealed a mouthful of smoky yellow teeth when he smiled; the last man looked exactly like a mountain monkey, thin and with a sleazy, servile expression, dragging a limp monkey-like body. They were all the guards helping to keep watch in this investigation area.

"Boss... you should get some rest," the bald man at the head said obsequiously to Da Mao.

"Be careful!" Da Mao leered, turning to leave. Amei and my wife were initially surprised to see the three lecherous old men enter, then realized how shameful and dangerous their situation was. They instinctively covered their bodies and cried out to Da Mao, "Big brother...big brother...let us go..."

"Let you go...haha...we'll see if you can get past this..." Da Mao said gleefully as he walked out of the room. "I'm going to sleep now, I'll check back tomorrow."

As soon as Da Mao left, the three lecherous old men locked the door. Like all male animals, they were immediately captivated by the stunningly beautiful bodies of my wife and Amei. Their three beady eyes lingered on their bodies, from their faces to their breasts, from their slender waists to their plump hips and thighs.

And so, the three lecherous old men—the bald man, the country bumpkin, and the mountain monkey—all averaging sixty-five years old, leered as they approached my wife and Amei. The bald man, practically bulging his triangular eyes at my wife and Amei standing naked and close together, immediately shouted, "Squat down, both of you! Don't you even know the basic rules?"

He then surveyed my wife and Amei's frightened eyes with satisfaction and continued, "The most basic requirement for entering prison is to squat down when you see a guard. That means knees bent, knees parallel, thighs and calves at a 90-degree angle." "0-degree angle, no sitting on your legs, knees 15 centimeters apart, lower body exposed, hands behind your back, hands on your waist, upper body upright, chest out and back straight, chest forward, shoulders back, shoulders straight and not allowed to tilt, forming a 90-degree angle with the ground, not bent, head down at a 45-degree angle, do you all understand?"

Under the fierce and menacing instructions of the country bumpkin and the mountain monkey, my wife and Amei could only protest with tears of shame. There was nothing they could do but raise their hands and shyly cover the back of their heads. How shameful! My wife and Amei were now forced to squat naked in front of the strange old pervert, their proud bodies, breasts, buttocks, and especially the most private and shameful garden of women were all on display before them.

The bald man at the head of the gang looked at Amei and my wife, who were each in a more humiliating position than prisoners crouching with their hands on their heads. The position completely exposed their swollen vaginas after being gang-raped. He said in a serious tone, "When you come in here, you have to squat like this... understand?"

This voyeurism made my wife and Amei tremble with fear, and they were too terrified to answer.

Seeing that they didn't answer, the bald man stood in front of them and grinned maliciously, saying, "You two sisters are pretty brave, aren't you? Let's see if your bodies and 'that' are big enough later."

"We need to make their vaginas and anuses bigger..." The country bumpkin and the mountain monkey laughed triumphantly, "How about we use a baton to poke them? Haha!"

My wife was terrified. She knew the power of the baton better than Amei and quickly begged, "Uncle... don't use those things, I, I, I can't take it, please spare me!"

My wife cried as she spoke. This time she was really scared.

The bald man smiled coldly, a wicked idea already forming in his mind! He had devised a brilliant and exciting plan to humiliate and torment my miserable wife and Amei even more thoroughly.

The bald man called the country bumpkin and the mountain monkey aside, and the three of them whispered amongst themselves, bursting into laughter at their most triumphant moments!

My wife knew they were plotting some vicious way to humiliate and torture her, but she was utterly powerless to resist!

Hearing the three men's lewd conversation, Amei felt a growing sense of danger. Suppressing her fear, she asked with trembling lips, "Who are you?!"

The bald man, seeing Amei's shame and fear, let out a lewd laugh. "And who are you? Why were you arrested?"

"I...I...? What do you want? Waaah..." Amei choked out, unable to answer. Overwhelmed by fear and shame, she could no longer hold back, tears streaming down her face.

"You stinking bitch, still so shy!! What's with the pretense?!" the bald man cursed. "You think we don't know you're a prostitute? You still have the nerve to ask us what we do? Come over here to the mattress and strike a few prostitute poses for us to see!"

Amei lowered her head and moved towards the mattress, her eyes filled with shame and pain! Forced into various obscene and lewd sexual positions, she felt incredibly angry and humiliated by her current state, which deepened her pain and sorrow!

The bald man then forced my wife to tell everyone she was a thief, and in a race where the fastest thief could run, he ordered her to run naked around the room…

My wife listened silently to the bald man's lewd words, wishing she could disappear into the ground. She knew she must look pathetic.

The country bumpkin and the mountain monkey shamelessly continued to yell at my wife and Amei, bursting into vicious laughter.
Then, under the pretext of physical training, the three of them forced my wife and Amei to perform a series of actions while completely naked: standing at ease, standing at attention, counting off, turning on the spot, marching in place, marching in step, and squatting, sitting, kneeling, and saluting. These were, of course, commands given by the bald man, whom he had learned in the army, never imagining he could use them to humiliate and torture my wife and Amei.

My wife and Amei's legs trembled, tightly pressed together, their eyes already brimming with tears. They knew they were about to be subjected to the most cruel and merciless manipulation and humiliation by these ruthless criminals. Their hearts were filled with anger and shame, but they were powerless to resist, forced to accept the cruel cruelty of reality.
The country bumpkin came up with two more exercises: sit-ups and push-ups. Finally, the mountain monkey made them stand side-by-side, swinging their large breasts and jumping…

“Please… Uncle… Uncle… I’m so tired… I can’t take it…” Amei and my wife kept crying out and begging for mercy, but the three lecherous old men wouldn’t listen. They not only ravaged their bodies with their hands but also harassed them with obscene words. My wife and Amei felt extremely ashamed and wished they could die immediately. The three lecherous old men did this deliberately to slowly erode their sense of shame as women. The doors and windows of the room were tightly closed, and the air inside was extremely foul, filled with the heavy stench of the old lecherous men’s sweat.

“I’m so tired! I can’t jump anymore, ah…” My wife continued to plead weakly, using her remaining strength to prop herself up with her legs and jump, before collapsing onto the bed.

But the country bumpkin and the mountain monkey were not satisfied. "Damn it, you were all lively and energetic when you were stealing, but now you're like a dead pig after a few jumps." The mountain monkey slapped my wife hard across the face twice.

"Okay, okay, I'll jump...don't hit me..." my wife pleaded weakly, her aching waist moving as she jumped in place to Amei's rhythm...

"That's more like it," the mountain monkey finally said, somewhat satisfied, and shouted the command, "Keep jumping like that, one, two, one..."

But after only a minute or two, my wife and Amei almost simultaneously collapsed to the ground. "Uncle, please, you can do whatever you want, just let us rest for a while." They really had no strength left.

"What, playing dead again?!" The mountain monkey was truly enraged! "I'll fucking... I'll fucking..." In his rage, the mountain monkey couldn't think of anything to do with her.

Suddenly, the mountain monkey grabbed my wife and Amei's pubic hair. "I'll fucking pluck all your pubic hair, then you'll fucking play dead!" He then ripped off two tufts of pubic hair with two sharp thuds...

"Hey, you fucking know how to handle women better than I do. Be careful not to tear your cunts, hehe." The bald leader gloated, watching them desperately hold down the mountain monkey's hands. A lewd, plea in his eyes, he watched. "

Ah! Ah!" My wife and Amei jumped up in pain. "No, no, uncle, please spare us!" they pleaded, their bodies contorted, one hand covering their genitals.

"You don't know how tough we are, you filthy bitches. I'll help you... watch me pluck all your pubic hair!" The country bumpkin pressed closer.

"No, no, uncle, grandpa, please don't do this!" My wife and Amei could only cry out for mercy. The old lecher's brutality truly terrified them.

Seeing that the time was right, the bald leader ordered the country bumpkin and the mountain monkey to stop. He then commanded my wife and Amei to kneel side-by-side on the mattress, legs spread, their plump buttocks sticking out…

“Beat them…” Clearly, this position also allowed the lecherous old men to admire my wife and Amei’s buttocks. “Slap, slap!” The country bumpkin and the mountain monkey excitedly slapped their buttocks. Red handprints immediately appeared on their fair buttocks, and their vaginas contracted rapidly twice in pain. The country bumpkin and the mountain monkey found pleasure in this, continuing to slap their buttocks as they undressed them. Soon, my wife and Amei’s buttocks were bright red.

My wife and Amei really did look like a bitch in heat, their buttocks raised high, legs spread wide, exposing their most vulnerable parts. The country bumpkin and the mountain monkey kept slapping their plump buttocks, making "slap slap" sounds. Their breasts, hanging in front of their chests, swayed violently back and forth with the slapping...

"Huh...?" The country bumpkin and the mountain monkey looked at my wife's constantly contracting anus, as if they had thought of something...

But before my wife and Amei could react, they felt something hot and hard pressing against their anuses...!! It was the country bumpkin and the mountain monkey's huge glans!!

The country bumpkin and the mountain monkey inserted their penises into my wife and Amei's anuses!! God!! They were both extremely exhausted! Overwhelmed by fear, they screamed, "Ah!! No, uncle, grandpa, you can't!"

"What the hell do you mean no? I'm going to fuck your stinking asshole!!" The country bumpkin and the mountain monkey said, thrusting their huge glans forward with force. They moved simultaneously as if in a competition, but even so, my wife and Amei experienced excruciating pain in their entire anus and surrounding area!

"Ah!! It hurts!!" my wife cried out. "Good sir, uncle, please, please... please... please!"

"Ah!!" Amei screamed this time, "No, please..."

Amei and my wife knew there was no hope, but they continued to beg, trying their best to twist their hips to escape the intrusion of the country bumpkin and the mountain monkey...

"We'll do it even if it hurts... we want you to feel pain, if anyone dares to twist their butt again... um... you'll see... haha..." The country bumpkin and the mountain monkey pressed down hard on my wife and Amei's buttocks, forcefully spreading her reddened buttocks apart, and pressed against her anus again, their thumbs forcefully spreading her wrinkled pink anus... "Here we come!" This time, their penises, without any lubrication, forced their way into their anuses!

"Damn, this asshole is so tight... Ouch... It's fucking amazing..." Mountain Monkey was forcibly anally fucking Amei, enjoying unprecedented pleasure while talking to Country Guy: "How tight is your slut?"

"Ah! Not really?" Country Guy, while fucking my wife's asshole, also felt it and said: "This bitch... this bitch's asshole... how come it's not tight? Let's switch..."

Country Guy and Mountain Monkey both pulled out their dicks at the same time, switched positions, and ignoring my wife and Amei's reactions, they thrust back in...

"Ah! It hurts, ahh! Please, let me go!" My wife and Amei cried out in pain. The intense pain caused their buttock muscles to contract, a dull and tearing pain, even their stomachs spasmed from the pain, wanting to vomit but unable to vomit anything.

"Damn it... this one's better... so tight..." Amei could only try to shake off the countryman's penis by violently wiggling her hips, but this only made the penis inserted in her anus feel even better, and the countryman deliberately thrust harder, saying,

"Hmm... this one's really looser..." The mountain monkey felt as he thrust into my wife's anus. In fact, my wife's anus was looser than her sister Amei's because she had been raped repeatedly today, but no matter what, her buttocks felt like they had been torn in two by the mountain monkey!

"Ah!! Sir!! Sir, please, slower, slower, have mercy on me!" Amei cried out. Without pleasure and unable to resist, she could only endure the torment of that thick penis on her anus. Amei now even hated having that organ...

The bald man leading the group also stripped naked, watching as the "mountain monkey" fucked my wife and the "country bumpkin" fucked Amei, threatening, "Haha...we're going to kill you...haha..."

"Ah!!!" My wife and Amei screamed like pigs being slaughtered, the intense pain almost making them faint...the tearing pain was unbearable.

The mountain monkey and the country bumpkin were clearly close to climaxing, finally reaching their sexual peak after ravaging their anuses for over ten minutes!

Their penises were deeply inserted into her anus, their lower abdomens pressed against her buttocks, several streams of hot semen shooting deep into her rectum...

"Ah!..." My wife and Amei's cries were hoarse.

The country bumpkin's limp penis remained tightly lodged in Amei's anus after ejaculation; he deliberately left it inside her for over a minute before slowly pulling it out. The moment the country bumpkin's glans was pulled out, it made a "pop!" sound, like a cork being pulled from a bottle—clearly, even though the glans had shrunk, it was still too large for Amei's tiny anus!
The mountain monkey and the country bumpkin didn't seem completely satisfied! They circled around to her, kneeling beside Amei and my wife, and thrusting their penises in front of her: "Clean the balls with your mouth!!"

Good heavens! When would this old pervert stop humiliating them?! they cried inwardly.
But they knew that if they refused, it might invite even more brutal torture from the old pervert. They propped themselves up, their bodies aching, and opened their cherry-like mouths to clean the mountain monkey and the country bumpkin's penises.

Both penises were covered in the mountain monkey and the country bumpkin's semen, as well as their own vaginal fluid and anal secretions. And on the old pervert's glans and the tip of his penis, there was even a little bit of—feces! And they had to use their mouths to clean up the fluids—including her own feces—that the mountain monkey and the country bumpkin had ejaculated from their penises and that which were secreted from
her vagina! While my wife and Amei were struggling to hold back their vomiting and cleaning the mountain monkey and the country bumpkin's penises with their mouths and tongues…

the bald leader couldn't wait any longer and pounced between Amei's legs. Thanks to the lubrication of the country bumpkin's semen and her vaginal fluids, the bald man's thick penis easily slid into her anus and began to thrust rapidly…
No, no! Stop! Amei, thinking that she would have to continue this despicable and cruel anal sex, with the country bumpkin's penis still stuffed in her mouth, unable to resist or even speak, immediately trembled with shame.
"Ah ha, you stinking slut…" The bald man's shameless threat made Amei's vision go black with fear.
My wife, watching her sister Amei being humiliated, could only let her tears flow silently.
My wife blushed, still shy even while licking the mountain monkey's penis. She bit her lower lip, her beautiful, bashful face making the bald man's blood boil.

The bald man pulled his penis out of Amei's anus and moved his body towards my wife's anus. My wife's face was filled with fear and shame, and she let out painful groans and gasps.

"Damn it, pretending to be a virgin! Open it up a bit..." the bald man said, deliberately pressing his penis against my wife's anus, causing the mountain monkey and the country bumpkin to burst into laughter!

The bald man's sinister and malicious words reached my wife's ears, and in her utter despair, she finally plunged into the abyss of darkness and humiliation...

My wife moved, kneeling and bending down, her soft waist bent, legs spread apart, her buttocks raised high, so that her round buttocks would be exposed to the bald man's gaze, and at the same time, so that her swollen mound of flesh could more clearly attract his attention. Although using my wife's naked lower body to seduce an old lecher who could be her father was enough to make my wife feel ashamed and nervous, her heart pounding.

"That's more like it." The bald man was very satisfied with my wife's submission and this new sexual position. He spread her white buttocks apart with his hands and inserted his penis into her anus from behind.

In this position, the bald man's penis could penetrate deeper, and he began to thrust with satisfaction.

"Damn it, you're a bad guy instead of a good guy... You're so fucking despicable!" This position clearly allowed the bald man to admire my wife's buttocks. "Slap, slap!" He excitedly slapped my wife's buttocks twice, leaving two red handprints on her fair skin. Her anus contracted rapidly in pain. The bald man found pleasure in this, continuing to slap her buttocks while raping her. Soon, her buttocks were bright red.

Meanwhile, the mountain monkey and the country bumpkin's penises had been thoroughly licked clean by my wife and Amei. They pulled Amei to her feet, trying to conserve their energy, and forced her to watch my wife being fucked.
My wife now looked exactly like a bitch in heat, her buttocks raised high, legs spread wide, the bald man's penis thrusting incessantly inside her anus, his lower abdomen slapping against her plump buttocks with a "slap slap" sound. Her breasts, hanging in front of her chest, swayed violently back and forth with the bald man's defilement...

The mountain monkey revealed his withered and emaciated body, his thick, black penis disproportionately large. He looked at Amei's somewhat bewildered and frightened expression, and lewdly said, "Hey... whore, I'm hard again."

The lewd words in her ear made Amei blush deeply, not knowing how to respond, she tightly closed her eyes and shook her head violently to resist the mountain monkey's lewdness. "Ah!"

"I'm not hard yet... you do it..." the country bumpkin said, his triangular eyes almost popping out of their sockets.

"No... please..." Amei cried, tears streaming down her face, "Don't do it again..."

"Shut up! You little bitch! Weren't you just enjoying yourself? What are you pretending to be innocent for now?" the country bumpkin said viciously.

"No... I really can't... It hurts so much down there..." Amei pleaded, abandoning her dignity.
"Stop your damn wailing, being a prostitute means being fucked!" Mountain Monkey gritted his teeth fiercely.

Amei was completely weak and powerless, unable to resist the lustful old lecher, and could only let him position her body in such a humiliating and lewd position. She cried out, "No... please spare me!"

Mountain Monkey's body was already ready to fire, his erect penis gleaming red and veins bulging. He completely ignored Amei's soft pleas, his hands savagely spreading apart the beautiful, high buttocks of the beauty, revealing her wet and pink vulva, and with a thrust of his thick waist, "whoosh," his huge penis, as thick as his body, slid in all the way.

"Ah...it hurts so much...it's too big!" Amei screamed, her body lurching forward as she was thrust into the sofa. Her arms gave way, and her upper body slumped to one side, her hair disheveled and hanging down, giving her a humiliatingly beautiful appearance.

The man with the penis inside her, now a rutting bull, didn't care if Amei's vagina was dry or not, and began to thrust violently. The room echoed with the rapid slapping of buttocks. The man shouted excitedly, "I'll fuck you...I'll fuck you to pieces, you slut..." Amei

's eyes glazed over, her body limp, panting heavily. Her flushed, sexy body lay almost entirely on the sofa, her legs spread wide to receive the man's full-force thrusts that seemed to be tearing her uterus apart. Her large breasts were flattened by the bed, the intense friction of her nipples against the sheets making her even more uncomfortable.

Under the brutal and rude rape of the mountain monkey, the dignified and charming Amei finally offered almost no resistance as he raped her, venting his lust on her full, naked body.

On the soft sofa, Amei's delicate, full body sank in and bounced back as she was penetrated, her plump breasts bouncing like playful jade rabbits.

Then, my wife and Amei closed their eyes tightly, like corpses, letting the three old lechers ravage them…
Finally, my wife and Amei collapsed onto the mattress as if their bodies had crumbled… It's truly unimaginable that the three old lechers had continuously raped their vaginas and anuses for over an hour and a half. This is almost equivalent to the total amount of time they had officially had sex with her over the past six months!! She could never have imagined that these old lechers possessed such strong sexual abilities!!

During these nearly two hours of rape, Amei and my wife experienced unprecedented pleasure, felt unprecedented sexual intercourse, and tasted unprecedented pain. Now, their vaginas, after being gang-raped, burned from the prolonged friction of the old lechers' penises, and their anuses were in excruciating pain. And all of this was beyond their control. They desperately wished it were all just a nightmare, but the throbbing pain in their thighs reminded them that it was all real!

Chapter Thirty-Five

Daylight broke outside, sunlight streamed into the room. The three old lechers—the bald man, the country bumpkin, and the monkey—had already showered and were dressed. The sounds of shift workers entering and opening the iron gate could be heard from outside…

My wife and Amei lay motionless on the mattress, their eyes glazed over, their faces pale. Sweat and semen mingled on every part of their bodies, making them look as if they had just emerged from water. My wife's legs were too heavy to close, her lower body a mess. Her ravaged vulva and anus continuously oozed white semen, soaking the mattress and discoloring it. Amei's head lay limply to one side, uttering weak, pitiful moans.

After a long while, my wife and Amei finally managed to sit up, looking up to see three lecherous old men smoking in the room, lewdly pointing and scrutinizing them, staring at them as they were being violated. They even gave my wife and Amei mocking looks. What a shameless bunch of beasts! My wife and Amei felt incredibly embarrassed and angry, but utterly helpless.

"Hey... shift's over, wanna continue?" the bald leader chuckled, trying to intimidate them.

"I won't do it again... Waaah..." My wife covered her burning cheeks, lying helplessly on the mattress, trembling with fear. Amei, on the other hand, knelt down, crying and begging for mercy, "Sir... please spare us... I can't take it anymore... please forgive us..."

"Alright... considering you two sisters behaved fairly well last night, you two go and wash yourselves clean first." The bald man in the lead said, glancing at his watch, and added to Amei, "It's almost time. Our boss instructed your husband to bring you clothes this morning, so hurry up."

"I... can we go back now..." Amei asked hastily, as if she had seen a glimmer of hope.

"That depends on our boss's approval... haha..." The bald man laughed as he and the country bumpkin left the room.
Only the mountain monkey remained in the room to watch over my wife and Amei. They had been tortured all night, looking as if they'd just been pulled from the water, their bodies soaking wet, strands of their dark hair clinging to their unusually pale and haggard faces, a pitiful sight. They stood up, feeling so much pain and swelling in their genitals and anus that they could barely walk. Supporting each other, they walked to the corner to wash themselves.

It was already early 8 a.m. The bald man and the villager opened the small iron gate to the investigation area. Outside, more than twenty people were gathered, waiting to be seen. Their expressions were anxious and bewildered. Old Wu, seeing the bald man from his village, quickly pulled Ayan through the small iron gate to greet him.

The bald man gave a subtle signal to the countryman, who then let Lao Wu and A Yan through the small iron gate of the investigation area. The crowd waiting outside immediately surged forward, begging the bald man to let them in to see their detained relatives. The bald man, however, gave them no warm welcome. He glanced at the crowd near the large iron gate and saw a woman, probably around thirty years old. She was rather shy, with a very voluptuous figure. What particularly caught the bald man's eye was that she was wearing a white dress, the thin fabric revealing red panties and a bra underneath.

The bald man felt there was still about half an hour before his shift ended. He pointed to the woman and told her to come in as well, then closed the small iron gate to the investigation area.

The bald man and the country bumpkin led Old Wu, A Yan, and the young woman to the meeting room. Old Wu immediately offered cigarettes and tried to ingratiate himself with the bald man, as they were all from the same village. The bald man and the country bumpkin were quite polite. They pointed to the regulations on the wall above the meeting room and told A Yan that the leaders had instructed him to bring clothes for his wife, A Mei, but that he would be checked upon entering the investigation area and that no contraband was allowed.

Their implication was that it wouldn't be easy for A Yan to enter the investigation area, but their real intention was to put on a show for the young woman. Neither A Yan nor the young woman had ever experienced this before. The bald man and the country bumpkin questioned them seriously, even having them register the people they wanted to meet and sign their names.

Then, A Yan, as requested by the bald man and the country bumpkin, was thoroughly searched and stripped naked. The bald man took out a metal detector and solemnly examined A Yan's naked body from head to toe. Seeing that A Yan's penis was indeed quite large, the bald man thought to himself, "Isn't that the penis that ravaged A Mei's cunt?" He deliberately pointed the metal detector at Ah Yan, making him pull back the foreskin of his penis to check for STDs or infectious diseases. He then subjected Ah Yan to a brief period of torture and humiliation before making him put his clothes back on.

"Come here... come here..." the bald man said to the young woman with some flirtatious intent. The woman walked somewhat bewildered in front of the bald man, obediently adopting the same hand-to-head posture that Ah Yan had used during the inspection. The bald man groped the woman's body, asking lecherously, "Are you hiding anything?"

"No... no..." The woman felt the bald man's hand on her chest; even through her bra, her face was already flushed.

"That's good..." the bald man said, then waved the metal detector in front of the young woman again, saying seriously, "But if this detector beeps, it means you're carrying contraband!"

The young woman's bra had metal buttons, and the metal detector buzzed as it approached. The country bumpkin next to her immediately came over, pretending to be surprised, and asked, "You're here to meet your husband, what are you carrying?"
"I...I didn't..." the young woman quickly protested. As he spoke, the country bumpkin took the metal detector from the bald man and held it against the young woman's chest. The buzzing sound started again, and the young woman was completely at a loss.
At this moment, the bald man and the country bumpkin surrounded the young woman, forcing her to undress for a search. The woman refused to take off her clothes, clutching the hem of her dress tightly. Seemingly inexperienced, she pleaded as if on the verge of tears, "I...I didn't hide anything..."

The bald man, citing legal grounds for a forced search, continued to intimidate her, occasionally lifting the hem of her white dress to expose her red underwear. The woman, terrified, quickly covered herself with her hands to prevent further exposure. Seeing the situation, she felt she couldn't bear it any longer and could only helplessly say, "I...I want to go back..."
"Comrade found contraband on you, so you have to undergo a search. It's not like you can just go back whenever you want," the bald man said, pushing the woman. The country bumpkin added with a dark face, "If you don't undress for a search, you're not going back."

Old Wu, the lecherous man, naturally also wanted to see the woman's naked body. He quickly chimed in, "Comrade, this is for the safety of this place! If you have something, take it out. If you don't...what are you afraid of?"

"I...I really didn't hide anything on me?" The young woman spread her hands, trying her best to defend herself.
"Whether you did or not isn't up to you to decide. Take off your skirt first." The bald man knew that this young married woman might have a hard time accepting that he was asking her to take off all her clothes at once, so he used a delaying tactic.

Surrounded by the bald man, the country bumpkin, Old Wu, and Ah Yan, the young woman had no choice but to turn her back and take off her white dress. Suddenly, her red bra and panties were revealed.
The country bumpkin grabbed the dress from the woman's hand, gave it a perfunctory shake as if to inspect it, while the bald man stood in front of her, holding a metal detector to her chest and crotch, deliberately pressing the small switch on the detector. The metal detector immediately started buzzing…

The woman, terrified, squatted down, her buttocks exposed by the red panties. She cried out as if about to collapse, "I didn't… I didn't hide anything!"

"What's all the noise about… Stand up…" the bald man shouted again, "Take off your bra and panties for inspection!"

Seeing that the woman still hadn't reacted, the country bumpkin grabbed the red bra strap behind her back and yanked it hard, tearing the clasp open. The country bumpkin said viciously, "If you don't take them off yourself, then we'll force you to check!"

"Waaah... I..." The young woman cried out in fear. The bald man in front of her reached out and grabbed her bra, which was hanging on her chest, snatching it from her hand. The woman was pulled to her feet, clutching her breasts tightly with both hands, crying out, "You... how could you do this... waaah..."

The bald man stared at the woman, and right in front of her, he held a metal detector to the bra in his hand, which immediately emitted a "buzzing" sound. The country bumpkin went over to help and tore open the bra, pulling out two semi-circular metal strips from each side.
"Wow... that's powerful!... it could kill someone if it goes in!" Old Wu said in shock as he looked closer. The bald man also said with a dark face, "Why are you hiding these things? These are contraband, what are you going to do about it?"

"I didn't hide them... I... I had them when I bought them..." The woman looked at the two shiny metal strips in the country bumpkin's hand, seemingly understanding something, and quickly explained.

"The regulations clearly state that no prohibited items are allowed for meetings, and this is no exception. Buying it proves you're breaking the rules, and you're not cooperating with the inspection..." The countryman tried to reason with the young woman, but she lowered her head, tightly covering her breasts, but now she dared not...
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