Gray memories I never want to recall

Foreword

********************************************************************************************************************************** After much consideration, I've finally decided to publish this piece. It's a firsthand account from a female inmate currently serving her sentence to a close friend of hers. Her surname is Fu, she's 40 years old, and she's detained for assisting in the sale of soft drugs. She can't afford a lawyer, so my friend was assigned to her as her legal aid lawyer by the procuratorate. The following is what my friend heard from her in the drug rehabilitation center. For clarity, the following text will be written in the first person ("I" in the following text refers to my friend). **********************************************************************************************************************************

(Chapter 1: Initial Hearing of the Case)

The weather in August was incredibly hot and humid. I finished my morning run, took a shower, picked up my coffee and newspaper, and had barely read a few lines when the phone rang.

"Hello. Who is this?" I answered the phone while sipping my coffee.

"Is this Xiao Ding? This is Chief Prosecutor Zhang. I heard you're on vacation. We have a case here that might require your assistance. Come over here and I'll give you the documents. It's about a woman who trafficked drugs and needs legal aid. Take a look when you get here. I'll wait for you in my office." His tone, seemingly a suggestion but actually an order, left me with no choice but to change my clothes, grab my briefcase, and rush downstairs to my car, heading straight to the prosecutor's office.

"Chief Prosecutor, what's the matter? Why did you have to call me so early? I've only been on vacation for two days."

I asked, wiping the sweat from my brow.

"Come, come, sit down first. Let me explain while you look at the documents." Chief Prosecutor Zhang led me to a seat and handed me the documents on the table.

I sat down and listened to the chief prosecutor's explanation. "This woman's surname is Fu. She was arrested by the police during a raid on a hotel. There were three men with her at the time. They initially planned to treat her as a prostitute, but they found a small amount of methamphetamine in her bag. She and the three men tested positive for methamphetamine, so the police charged her with drug trafficking. However, no matter how they interrogated her, she wouldn't say anything useful except that she was coerced. She doesn't seem to be in good spirits. When asked if she has any relatives, she wouldn't speak. When asked if she had a lawyer, she said she had no money. We had no other choice but to contact you out of humanitarian legal aid. Heh, how about it? Go see her."

"My dear Chief Prosecutor, how can I say no after you've put it that way? Where is she being held now?" I asked, closing the file. "As for what can be done, I'll say after I see her in person."

"Because she still has a drug addiction, she's currently undergoing compulsory rehabilitation at a drug rehabilitation center. I'll give you a call so you can meet with her alone. It would be best to find out what's going on with her, why she keeps saying she was coerced. You should know that the criminal gang we just busted was involved in forced prostitution and drug trafficking, but there are still many details we haven't figured out. See if she's connected to it. As long as she hasn't committed heinous crimes and she's helpful in the case, we can consider it in sentencing. She's a 40-year-old woman, and I heard she has a child... sigh... Let's help her if we can."

After listening to the prosecutor, I asked for the rehabilitation center director's phone number and left with the documents. As I walked, I thought, what is this all about? Why am I helping someone who's a prostitute and drug dealer? A social scumbag! Just execute her. What a waste of my precious vacation. Thinking this, I drove towards the rehabilitation center. But to my surprise, when I arrived at the rehabilitation center, saw this person, and heard her story, my thoughts completely changed.

(Chapter Two: The Shock of the First Meeting)

I drove to the rehabilitation center, called to find out the location of the person in charge, and went directly to the director's office. Since Chief Prosecutor Zhang had already called, everything went smoothly. The director arranged for someone to take me to her area, where I met my client in a small meeting room.

"Hello, my surname is Ding, and I am the legal aid lawyer assigned to you by the procuratorate. You must tell me anything, only then can I help you. Remember not to hide anything from me, otherwise it will be very detrimental to your current situation." I said as I sat in the chair, opening the notebook and materials in my hand. But when I looked up and saw her for the first time, I was a little stunned.

Standing in front of me was a woman wearing a loose rehabilitation center uniform. Her pale face was etched with helplessness and vicissitudes. She was about 168cm tall, neither fat nor thin, and her two bulging breasts pushed the front of the "prison uniform" high. Because she was in a drug rehabilitation center, her hair hadn't been cut yet; her long, wavy hair cascaded over her shoulders. From her pale and weathered face, one could still vaguely discern the woman's former beauty. She had an oval face, long eyelashes, a straight nose, and small yet full lips, paired with beautiful eyes that created a delicate and alluring appearance. However, her eyes had lost their former sparkle, filled with sorrow, helplessness, and boundless fear—the same helplessness and terror one would feel upon seeing a virgin who had been presumed to be a sex offender.

"Sit down, sit down. Don't be too nervous. I'm your legal aid lawyer. You can tell me about any difficulties you have, and you must speak out about any grievances you have. My duty is to help you. Although I can't completely clear your name, if you truly have a reason, I can still help you apply for a reduced sentence," I said, trying to regain my composure. (At that moment, my mind was in complete turmoil; I didn't even know what I was saying.) This woman was worlds apart from any prostitute I had ever seen before.

“Your surname is Fu, so I’ll call you Sister Fu. Sister Fu, you always say you were coerced. I hope you can tell me your specific situation in detail so I can compile your information. Only with a thorough understanding of you can I be of help to you at the procuratorate in the future. You can’t stay silent; the information I have won’t be of much help. I hope you won’t reject me, because I’m here to help you.” I kept persuading Sister Fu, who sat across from me without saying a word.

“Can you help me? Do you know how I’ve survived these past four years? Am I even human? I’m not even human anymore, so who can help me?” Sister Fu suddenly shouted at me.

“Don’t get agitated, speak slowly, speak slowly,” Sister Fu’s sudden agitation caught me completely off guard, so I could only try to calm her down. But she seemed not to hear what I was saying, continuing to talk on and on, her emotions becoming increasingly agitated, until she did something that left me speechless.

"Do you think I'm pretty? Heh... Let me tell you, I used to be really pretty. Everyone who saw me or had contact with me praised me like that. I used to be so proud, but now I hate it. I hate my parents for giving me this face, I hate God for giving me this body, I hate my husband for abandoning me, I hate those men for not treating me like a human being, for bullying and abusing me, I hate myself for being so useless. Look at me now, do I even look like a human being? Do you know what attracts men most about women?

A pretty face, a good figure, and a proud bust. I used to have all of that, but now, look...!!!"

In the instant I was dumbfounded, Sister Fu lifted her "prison uniform" and pushed up her bra along with it.

I was completely stunned. The sight before me was utterly unbearable. Sister Fu's breasts, which should have been firm and full, were now exposed before my eyes. But they were truly unsightly. Her large breasts hung limply in front of her chest, like two cloth bags almost reaching her belly, even more sagging than the breasts of a 60-year-old woman in the countryside who had raised 7-8 children. The nipples, which should have been alluring, stood erect on top of her breasts like a pair of purplish-black grapes, giving the impression that no matter how much you stimulated them, they would never rise again.

"Do you think breasts like these can still arouse a man's sexual desire? Heh... They used to be my pride, but now, no one would want to look at them a second time. They've ruined them all. They don't treat me like a human being, they abuse me, they torment me. Even now, countless men's hands still grab and knead my breasts every day. My breasts have been ruined by their force over the past four years, and my nipples have been forcibly pulled out and twisted into this state. Heh..." Sister Fu was already in tears. "Sister

Fu, put your clothes down first. Don't get too agitated, talk slowly, talk slowly." I was so shocked that I didn't know what to say. I could only mechanically try to persuade her.

"You want to know about my past, right? Heh... What's done is done, so I'm not afraid to tell. If you can tell those who are planning to follow in my footsteps, then I'll consider it my contribution to society. I didn't tell the police before because they didn't treat me like a human being at all. They always called me a prostitute or a whore (which shows that there are indeed many bad apples in our police force. I despise them!!!). I just wouldn't say anything. Since you say you're here to help me, I'll tell you, even if you're lying to me, because I've been holding it in for too long." Sister Fu put down her clothes as she recalled her past.

(Chapter Three: Husband Abandons Her, Drowning in Gambling)

"I remember it was four years ago. I was 36. My husband and I started an import/export trading company. It wasn't big; we exported soybeans, mung beans, yellow beans… I graduated from a finance university with a degree in accounting, and my husband was a year ahead of me, studying import/export trade. Our business was a good match, and we worked hard together to grow it from a small company. We should have been looking forward to a bright future, but who knew…" As Sister Fu recounted her story, I slowly began to record it.

Sister Fu originally had a very happy family and her own company was doing quite well. But it truly proved the old saying: money corrupts. After the business improved, her husband started gambling, going from small bets to betting on anything, no matter how big. Staying out all night became commonplace. Gradually, the couple's relationship began to drift apart. Sister Fu's well-intentioned advice often resulted in her husband's curses and beatings. Gradually, Sister Fu began to give up

entirely. While her husband gambled, she played mahjong with her friends and sisters. "Everyone earns money easily, why can you gamble but I can't spend it?" This mindset slowly led Sister Fu down a path she would regret for the rest of her life. With both of them gambling, there was no one to care for their daughter at home. Their 12-year-old daughter had to live with her maternal grandmother, with Sister Fu's mother helping to look after her. One day, while Sister Fu was playing mahjong with some friends, her husband came home and, without a word, threw a divorce agreement in front of her. Sister Fu was angry, but her actions were only hoping to bring her husband back. The stakes in the mahjong game she played weren't high (according to Sister Fu, the highest bet was no more than 5 yuan per game). But what she received was a heartless divorce agreement. Sister Fu argued with her husband for half a month, finally discovering that the company accountant had been having an affair with him and was pregnant with his child. An ultrasound revealed it was a son!

The matter was settled. Sister Fu silently signed the divorce papers. The house, the child, the company, the money in their joint account—all went to Sister Fu, while the company's working capital went to her husband. Just like that, their once happy marriage was completely shattered.

Her husband's departure devastated Sister Fu, and the company's business declined steadily. She left her daughter with her mother and began playing mahjong without restraint every day. Sister Fu wanted to see what kind of gambling could make her husband so addicted that he abandoned his family and ultimately left with another woman.

From betting 5 yuan a game to 100 yuan a game, Sister Fu didn't even know how she gambled so high. From playing casually to becoming addicted, it only took her two short months. She basically stopped caring about the company's affairs, only checking in once a month to settle accounts. And Sister Fu's first descent into depravity led to the rest of the story beginning at the end of that month.

"Ms. Fu, it's time to settle the accounts," Old Wang, the team leader of the transportation company that handled Sister Fu's company's shipments, called out as he walked by.

"I know, of course I'll take care of you guys," Sister Fu replied while checking the accounts.

"Don't say that, it's been three months since we settled accounts. Our boss is really unhappy about it, he told me I have to settle the accounts no matter what. I'm easy to talk to, but our boss... hehe... you know how he is."

Old Wang said while watching Sister Fu check the accounts. His eyes were fixed on Sister Fu's chest. Because Sister Fu was sitting at the table checking the accounts, her full, snow-white breasts could be seen through her neckline, barely covered by her bra.

"Brother Wang, come here, I need to talk to you about something." Sister Fu said, getting up and pulling Old Wang outside. "You know, the company's business hasn't been very good lately, so I can only settle one month's transportation fees for you now, the rest can be paid next time. Could you go back and talk to Brother Zhuang for me, is that okay?" Brother Zhuang's name was Zhuang Zhigang, a local bigwig who basically monopolized the local freight industry and was also involved in many other industries such as entertainment. Sister Fu's company had to go through Brother Zhuang to transport goods outwards.

"Oh, Miss Fu, I can't help you with this. Brother Gang said you have to settle the accounts when you get back. You know the consequences if you don't settle them. If Brother Gang cuts off your shipping, you won't be able to ship any more orders." Old Wang replied, lighting a cigarette.

"I know that, which is why I'm asking you for help, Brother Wang. You see, I'm a bit short on cash lately.

Otherwise, I wouldn't owe Brother Zhuang money, would I? Please help me think of a solution." Sister Fu pleaded helplessly with Old Wang.

"Hehe... Miss Fu. I'm not really sure what to say to the boss. How about this, I heard you like to gamble a bit when you're free. We brothers happen to have some spare cash. When you're done with your work, we can play a few rounds together. If you win, you'll have money to pay me." Old Wang said, smoking.

"Winning would be great, but what if I lose? I won't even have enough for this month's shipping fees!" Sister Fu started thinking. She also wanted to win one round to get through her current predicament.

“Miss Fu, you’re so clueless. If you win, just settle the bill. I can go back and report. If you lose, what’s the big deal? Paying for a month is still a debt, not paying for a month is still a debt. What do you lose? It’s just a matter of me saying a word when I get back.” Old Wang’s disdainful look made Sister Fu decide to take a gamble.

“Alright. The accounts are almost settled. Where shall we go?” Sister Fu replied to Old Wang as she walked into the house to get her bag.

“Let’s go to our warehouse. There’s a dormitory in the back. Usually, no one goes there except us. We’ll stay there. It’s agreed that we’ll stay all night, and no one is allowed to leave before 8 a.m. the next morning. Are you up for it?” Old Wang said as he walked out.

“Let’s go. What are you afraid of?” Sister Fu grabbed her bag and followed Old Wang.

Riding in Old Wang’s car, Sister Fu followed Old Wang and his three transport team members to the warehouse dormitory. Old Wang, a capable assistant to Brother Zhuang, ordered the dormitory to be cleaned, then called over a porter, paid him some money, and sent him out to bring back two cases of beer and some dishes.

"We're working all night tonight. No one can leave before 8 o'clock. Anyone who has something to do can leave. Don't blame me for getting angry if you leave the table early."

As he spoke, Old Wang took out playing cards and mahjong tiles. "Miss Fu, what do you want to play?"

"How do I play? How much?" Sister Fu asked as she sat down.

"Simple. Mahjong tiles are 100 each, 1000 per deck. The cards depend on what you want to play. Today you're the one picking up the goods, so you decide." Old Wang said, setting up the table.

"Then let's play mahjong. It's a 'push-down' game. Whoever discards the winning tile pays, it's fair." Sister Fu said, taking 20,000 yuan from her bag and placing it on the table. "This is this month's freight and my living expenses. It's all here today, Brother Wang, please take good care of me."

"Don't rush, Miss Fu. Let's eat something first, it's still early." Old Wang said, putting the money back in Sister Fu's bag. The workers also brought back the food and drinks.

After dinner, the gambling officially began. Except for the other two transport teams, the rest were chased away by Old Wang. The four of them started a mahjong battle. Sister Fu started off on a winning streak, winning over 5,000 yuan by around 8 pm. One of the transport team members, Lao Li, suggested changing the dealer (switching positions). After that, Sister Fu's luck plummeted. By 1 a.m., not only had she lost all her winnings, but she also had less than 6,000 yuan left out of the 20,000 yuan she had brought. In order to get her money back, Sister Fu also asked to change the dealer. The result was still unsatisfactory. By 3 a.m., Sister Fu had lost all her money and still owed Lao Wang more than 1,000 yuan.

"Brother Wang, I really don't have any money on me, as you can see. Can you lend me another 1,000 yuan?" Sister Fu had no choice but to ask Lao Wang for a loan to continue gambling. She knew that if she didn't gamble, not only would she not be able to get her transport fees, but she would also be in debt from gambling.

"Miss Fu, your luck is really bad. How about this, I'll lend you 10,000 yuan, and we'll play cards to change our luck. Otherwise, it's not good if you can't win your transport fees and end up with a lot of gambling debts. But you have to give me an IOU, okay?"

Lao Wang said as he counted the money.

"Okay. I'll write it." Sister Fu exchanged the IOU for 10,000 yuan. The four of them started playing cards, "Filling the Hole." (In the Northeastern style, each person puts down a base of three cards, two face down and one face up. They can also buy two more cards with money. The last five cards are compared, and whoever has the most points wins. 2-K are counted normally, Ace is 14 points, Little Joker is 15 points, Big Joker is 16 points. Three of a kind is tripled, four of a kind is quadrupled, and the Big and Little Jokers together are the highest. Players can kick each other, and if they don't have money to kick, they have to throw their cards, even if they have a high point.)

In the blink of an eye, it was 4 a.m., and Sister Fu had very little money left. Coincidentally, Sister Fu got three Kings in this hand. Looking at the mountain of money on the table, Sister Fu had no reason to give up, and she couldn't give up.

"Miss Fu, are you going to kick or not? If you can't keep up, just throw your cards," said another man from the transport team named Xiao Ke.

"Brother Wang, can you lend me some more money? I'll pay you back after this hand, okay?" Sister Fu asked again because she was really running out of money.

"Hehe... Miss Fu, how can I lend you money to fill this hole? If I can't keep up after that, I'm doomed!"

Old Wang said to Sister Fu with a smile.

"But I really don't have any money. I don't want to throw up my cards yet. Judging from the situation, I don't think I have more than five hands left. Brother Wang, can you lend me what you need?" Sister Fu pleaded.

"That's hard to say. Besides, what does 'no money' mean? What does it mean when people say they're broke? It means they've lost everything, even their underwear. Aren't you still wearing your underwear right now? If you really lose everything, I'll consider it. Haha..." Old Wang laughed and teased Sister Fu.

"That's right, beautiful lady. If you don't have money, use your clothes. One piece counts as one hand. We'll play with you if you just wear your underwear. What do you think? Haha..." Old Li and Xiao Ke also joined in the teasing.

Sister Fu realized that a peaceful resolution was impossible today. If she discarded her cards, she would owe Lao Wang 11,000 yuan in gambling debts, plus three months' worth of shipping fees. If she didn't discard them, she would have to gamble everything. With no other option, Sister Fu gritted her teeth and said, "Fine. I'll play with you." As she spoke, she took off her top and threw it on the table. In the summer heat, without her top, Sister Fu was left only with a bra, half of her white breast exposed to the three men. The three men stared at Sister Fu's chest like flies to dung.

As Sister Fu had predicted, at least five more hands were needed. When Sister Fu took off her outer pants, leaving only her underwear, she hesitated. She figured even if she stripped naked, it wouldn't be enough. If she won, it would be fine, but if she lost… she didn't dare think any further

. "Miss Ji, are you going to play or not? If not, discard your cards, then put your clothes back on and leave. The company still has money to pay back slowly,"

Lao Wang urged, smoking. "Yeah, yeah, are you going to play or not? If you're going to play, hurry up and take it off, if not, just leave. Stop dawdling."

Old Li and Xiao Ke chimed in.

Looking at the three Kings in her hand, Sister Fu glared at the three men at the table and took off her bra. Her full, white breasts were exposed to the air. Sister Fu crossed her arms and urged the three men to hurry up and deal their cards. But no one did. Instead, they each took another turn. This was forcing Sister Fu to take off her underwear too. Since she was already naked, as long as she won, everything would be over. Sister Fu thought to herself as she took off her underwear under the table and threw it on the table.

"Haha... Miss Ji is indeed straightforward. Too bad, even if you're naked, you can't see my cards. I'll take the last turn."

Old Wang laughed as he looked at Sister Fu and threw some money on the table.

"You can't do this! You said you'd deal with me as soon as I took off my underwear!" Sister Fu glared at Brother Wang, Old Li, and Xiao Ke. “I’m already naked, you’ve seen it all, what more do you want?”

“Miss Fu, I didn’t say that, hehe… If you have any questions, you can ask them. You can’t open the hand without the conditions.” Old Wang chuckled as he lit a cigarette, his eyes fixed on Sister Fu’s ample breasts, which she had released her hands in anger.

“Miss Fu, we were just saying that. There are no fathers and sons in a casino, you should understand that, right?”

Old Li and Xiao Ke said with a laugh as they threw money on the table.

“Fine, what do you want? It’s the last hand, I can’t throw it away.” Sister Fu was desperate.

"Great, you've got nothing left but yourself. Don't waste such a good body, those big breasts are getting cold hanging out there. Here's what we'll do, you can use your breasts to play cards with Lao Li and Xiao Ke, let them touch you if they want.

As for me, if you win, you take all the money, if you lose, haha... you'll have some fun with me, I've wanted to fuck your cunt for a long time." Lao Wang leered as he made his offer. Lao Li and Xiao Ke also leered at Sister Fu's exposed, full breasts.

"Okay. I'll play." Sister Fu was really going all out. As she spoke, she took her hands off her chest. Lao Li and Xiao Ke didn't waste any words and directly reached out and kneaded Sister Fu's full breasts. "These breasts are so fucking soft, they feel so good. It feels good, doesn't it? The nipples are standing up." As they spoke, they pinched and pulled Sister Fu's nipples up and down.

"Hurry up and deal with the cards once you've had enough." Sister Fu said, trembling all over.

"I haven't had enough. Deal with the cards if you want." Old Li said while pinching and playing with Sister Fu's nipples. At this moment, Sister Fu's big breasts were constantly changing shape in the hands of Old Li and Xiao Ke, and her nipples were being pulled left and right from time to time.

"I have three Kings. Show your cards." Sister Fu revealed her cards while pushing away Lao Li and Xiao Ke's lewd hands that were pulling at her nipples. But Sister Fu couldn't push their hands away at all; their fingers were still pinching her nipples hard. Sister Fu didn't dare to pull hard, because the harder she pulled, the more her nipples hurt. Lao Li and Xiao Ke didn't even reveal their cards; they just threw them away. "Haha...we didn't even have any cards. We just wanted you to take your clothes off. I didn't expect to get such a good hand of cards." The two men lewdly laughed as they pinched Sister Fu's nipples hard. Sister Fu screamed in pain, "Ah...!" She tried to push away their hands.

"Three Kings, haha...not bad. I was wondering why you were so daring. What a pity...what a pity..." Lao Wang said as he walked in front of Sister Fu. He held two unrevealed playing cards in one hand, and in the other hand, he had already unbuckled his belt. His large penis stood erect at a 45-degree angle like a weapon, glistening with precum. Seeing the astonished Sister Fu, Old Wang placed the cards in front of her. Sister Fu flipped them over and saw a pair of Kings and Queens. Sister Fu slumped into the chair like a deflated balloon. Old Wang said nothing, but gave Old Li and Xiao Ke a look. The two of them simultaneously pulled Sister Fu's nipples forcefully to the sides, twisting and manipulating them as they did so.

"Ah..." Sister Fu cried out in pain, but before she could finish her cry, Old Wang pinched her mouth shut and shoved his erect penis into it. Before Sister Fu could react, Old Wang grabbed her hair and thrust his penis forcefully into her mouth. Old Li and Xiao Ke also cooperated, one hand grabbing and squeezing Sister Fu's breasts, playing with her nipples, while the other hand reached down to Sister Fu's genitals, digging and probing.

"Damn, this slut's pussy's practically overflowing." Old Li leered as he shoved two fingers into Sister Fu's genitals, digging and probing forcefully. Xiao Ke teased Sister Fu's sensitive clitoris with his fingers. Sister Fu convulsed, trying to push away Old Wang, who had his penis in her mouth, but just then, Old Wang let out a low growl and ejaculated a large amount of semen deep into Sister Fu's throat. His penis

was still forcefully inserted into Sister Fu's mouth, and she coughed violently from the sudden influx of semen, which sprayed out of her nose.

Old Wang slowly withdrew his penis from Sister Fu's mouth, and Sister Fu gasped for breath. Old Wang pulled Sister Fu's chair back, and Old Li and Xiao Ke, working together, lifted her onto the bed. Old Li and Xiao Ke each squeezed one of Sister Fu's large breasts, while their other hand spread her plump thighs as wide as possible. Old Wang squatted by the bed, parting Fu Jie's engorged labia majora with his hands. White fluid was flowing from her vagina. Old Wang grinned lewdly as he forcefully inserted his fingers into Fu Jie's vagina, thrusting them in and out.

Old Li pulled down his pants and shoved his throbbing, painfully erect penis into Fu Jie's panting mouth. Before she could catch her breath, Old Li had already gagged her again. The stimulation made Fu Jie's body tremble uncontrollably; her body, untouched by a man since her divorce, was exceptionally sensitive. The overly stimulating teasing made Fu Jie lose herself, her hands gripping Old Wang's hands as he thrust beneath her, forcefully pushing them deeper into her vagina.

"This slut's got a horny streak. Haha... let's brothers give her a good time. Xiao Ke, I just had my fun, you got lucky, kid." Old Wang said as he pulled his hand out, and Xiao Ke, grinning lewdly, thrust his penis hard into Sister Fu's vagina. The sudden fullness caused Sister Fu's body to arch upwards, swallowing Old Li's penis completely, all the way down her throat. She wanted to scream but couldn't, her throat contracting like a vaginal jerk during orgasm, causing Old Li to lose control and ejaculate a thick stream of semen. Following Old Wang, Sister Fu's throat was filled again, and semen sprayed out of her nose once more.

Sister Fu wanted to cough, but Old Li didn't pull his penis out after ejaculating, keeping it in Sister Fu's mouth for her to lick. Xiao Ke thrust hard into Sister Fu's cunt, her juices soaking the sheets beneath them with each thrust.

Old Wang's two large hands pinched and twisted Sister Fu's nipples like vises, kneading her breasts forcefully. One man would finish and rest while the other continued, one man tormenting Sister Fu from 4 AM to 8 AM, until all three men were exhausted. By this time, Sister Fu was barely conscious. Her full, white breasts were covered in purplish-blue scratches and finger marks, her vagina was swollen and red, constantly leaking semen, and her mouth, nose, and even the hair that hung down to her chest were covered in the pungent semen of the three men. Sister Fu slowly

breathed a sigh of relief as she recounted this. Even I, listening, felt a shiver run down my spine. How much torment did a woman endure in those four hours? I turned off the recorder, took a deep breath, and lit a cigarette.

"Can I have one?" Sister Fu asked me. I took out a cigarette, handed it to her, and lit it for her. "Sounds exciting, doesn't it? This is just the beginning. There's much more to come. This is how I've lived for the past four years,"

Sister Fu said, exhaling a puff of smoke. "Let me rest for a bit, then I'll tell you slowly." Sister Fu's indifference sent a chill down my spine. How much stimulation and suffering must a woman endure to recount her experiences so calmly, as if telling someone else's story?

I finished my cigarette, calmed myself down, and watched Sister Fu still smoking, seemingly lost in thought. I tried to prompt her, indicating whether we could continue, and then turned on the recorder to continue listening. Sister Fu stubbed out her cigarette, gave me a deep look, and began her recollection.

When Sister Fu gradually regained consciousness after a night of torment, she found herself still lying on the bed in the warehouse. Her body was covered in dried semen, constantly emitting a foul odor. Her whole body ached, her breasts were bruised and purple, covered in purplish-blue scratches and teeth marks. Even the slightest touch on her nipples caused excruciating pain. Her labia were burning and swollen. Thinking about everything that had happened yesterday, Sister Fu wept as she cleaned herself.

She took a wet wipe from her bag and dried herself. When she tried to get dressed, she realized her bra and panties were gone; Old Wang and his men had probably taken them. She put on her coat, enduring the stinging pain in her lower body, and slowly stood up. She found five hundred yuan on the table; it seemed Old Wang had left it. Without that five hundred yuan, Sister Fu would truly be penniless.

Sister Fu silently left the freight depot and hailed a taxi home. The first thing she did upon entering the house was rush into the bathroom and turn the water on full blast. The hot water washed over her body, tears streaming down her face. Sister Fu endured the pain and vigorously washed herself, as if trying to wash away the endless humiliation of yesterday and all the filth from her body.

She couldn't tell anyone about this; she could only bear it silently. Days passed, and contrary to Sister Fu's expectations, no one came to collect the debt. Instead, a month passed peacefully. Sister Fu slowly recovered in this tranquility.

But peaceful days are always so short-lived and fleeting. Before she knew it, it was the end of the month again, and the company was doing worse each day.

"Ms. Fu, I'm troubling you again." With Old Wang's voice, Sister Fu's heart clenched as if stabbed. She knew what was coming was inevitable. "Ms. Fu, we've shipped five goods this month. Here are the freight invoices. Please check them and settle the accounts." Old Wang said, handing Sister Fu the invoices.

"Brother Wang, you know, I've only shipped five goods this month. After deducting normal company expenses and employee salaries, there's not much left. Could you perhaps…" Sister Fu said helplessly to Old Wang.

"Oh dear... Xiao Fu. It's not that I want to make things difficult for you. I covered for you with Gang Ge last month, but you can't keep making things difficult for your brother. Besides, do you think Gang Ge's debts are so easy to owe? Gang Ge said that this time, no matter what, there can't be any more delays. If you can't settle the debt, Gang Ge will convert the outstanding freight charges into a loan. I think you know the interest rates on loans from Gang Ge's company. You'd better think of a way." Old Wang said to Sister Fu, seemingly helplessly.

"Brother Wang, please help me think of a way. Even if I take out a loan at exorbitant interest rates, I'll never be able to pay it back in my lifetime. The company is really struggling right now, I'm desperate," Sister Fu pleaded. "I've borrowed from everyone I can, I'm really out of options."

"Miss Fu," Old Wang said, "I have to say, you're really not thinking straight. What do you mean 'borrowed from everyone'? Why don't you borrow money from the Communist Party? You have a company as a fixed asset, and you don't have any bad records. I'll try to find someone for you, get you a credit card. If you're short on cash, just use the card, and pay only the minimum payment each month."

"How much can I use on a credit card? How can that be enough?" Sister Fu said helplessly.

“How about this, don’t say I won’t help you. I’ll use Gang’s connections, and since you have fixed assets as collateral, I’ll help you get a credit card with a limit of 200,000. What do you think?”

“Really? Brother Wang, thank you so much.” Sister Fu said gratefully. “Haha… no need to be so polite with me. You have all your documents with you, right? Let’s go, I’ll take you to get it done right away, and then we’ll settle Gang’s bill first. The rest will be fine.” Old Wang said seemingly cheerfully.

“Yes, yes, I have them. Let’s go now.” Sister Fu said as she picked up her bag and walked out.

Old Wang wasn’t bragging after all. He made a phone call and took Sister Fu to the local bank, where they easily got a credit card with a limit of 200,000. Just as Sister Fu swiped the card to withdraw money and handed it to Old Wang, the camera in an Audi parked on the side of the road kept flashing. A man in his thirties, while taking photos, said to the people behind him, "Old Wang wasn't lying. This woman really doesn't look thirty-six. Look at those breasts, they're practically bursting out of her clothes. That waist, that ass... damn, that bastard Old Wang is really lucky. He said she's wet and tight, fucking her is so fucking good." He leered as he spoke.

"What's the rush? She'll be in our hands sooner or later. That bastard Old Wang really knows his stuff. When it's time to pay off the credit card debt, we'll decide how you want to play with this woman, hahaha..."

The man behind him leered, and the car erupted in hearty laughter.

These two men were from another company under Zhuang Zhigang's group. They mainly collected debts, not for themselves, but for the banks. Because every bank has unpaid credit card debts. Zhuang Zhigang had connections with the local economic police. Every month, they collected credit card debts for the banks, charging them a 10% handling fee. If they don't pay, they'll directly call the economic police to arrest them, saving them the trouble of prosecution. Many local banks have dealings with them, and paying 10% is much better than getting nothing back.

"Brother Wang, thank you so much. With this money, my company's operations will be much better." Sister Fu, unaware of the situation, sincerely thanked Old Wang. "Come on, I'll treat you to dinner as a thank you."

"Hehe...okay, I've received the money anyway. You go back first, I need to take the money back to Brother Gang to report. I'll come to your company later." Old Wang said, walking to the roadside to hail a taxi. "Alright

, let's go to that new-style Sichuan restaurant downstairs from the company. I'll book a room directly, you can come directly later." Sister Fu said, getting into the car.

Watching Sister Fu walk away, Old Wang, with a lewd grin, crossed the street and got into an Audi across the street.

"How about it, I wasn't wrong, was I? This woman is pretty good, isn't she?" Old Wang said to the person in the car as soon as he got in. "Give me the drug, I'm going to have some fun today." Old Wang said to the photographer with a laugh.

"Damn it, Old Wang, don't you fucking ruin it. It'll be a piece of junk in my hands, or I'll be furious." The photographer laughed and cursed as he handed Old Wang a small bottle. "This is the best drug. Put it in that woman's drink and I guarantee it'll make you feel like you're in heaven. Be careful not to let this old woman drain you dry. Haha..." "

Haha, don't worry about that. Get on with your business. Don't worry, this woman's already hooked. She's not going anywhere. Once she's officially in your hands, you can do whatever you want with her." Old Wang laughed as he got out of the car. Watching the Audi drive away, Old Wang hailed a taxi and headed straight for the Sichuan restaurant downstairs from Sister Fu's company.

"Brother Wang, come in, please. I really have to thank you today. I don't know what I would have done without your help. Thank you so much." Sister Fu greeted Old Wang outside the restaurant, thanking him as she led him towards the private room.

"You're too kind, Miss Fu. It's not easy for a woman like you to run a company and raise a child all by yourself. Besides, I have to help you, right?" Old Wang said, slapping Sister Fu's butt.

Sister Fu's steps froze for a moment, but she could only smile helplessly at Old Wang, swallowing all her grievances, because she knew that she couldn't afford to offend the man who had brought her such humiliation.

"Come on, Little Fu, have a couple of drinks with your brother." Old Wang said, opening a bottle and pouring Sister Fu a glass. "I have things to do tonight, so let's not drink baijiu. A little beer shouldn't be a problem." Old Wang said, clinking glasses with Sister Fu and downing his beer in one gulp.

"Brother Wang, this is a toast. I'll have to trouble you to take care of me in the future." Sister Fu said, drinking her glass of wine while responding to Old Wang. Sister Fu picked up the bottle and poured Old Wang a glass, constantly putting food on his plate and thanking him repeatedly. Just then, Old Wang's phone rang.

"Hello~~~ I'm eating out with a friend, what's up?" Old Wang answered the phone while drinking. "Didn't we agree to start at 8 pm? What happened? I can't get away now. How about this, you two come over to my place, you haven't eaten yet, have you? Eat together, if he really can't come out, we can find someone else, right? A living person can't let themselves be held back by needing to pee, can they?" Old Wang said as he hung up the phone.

"Miss Fu, I'm having two friends come over later, is that alright? They're old mahjong buddies, you can get to know each other, who knows if they might be able to help you in the future." Old Wang said as he downed another glass.

"No problem, no problem," Sister Fu said with a smile as she drank a glass with him.

"Miss Fu, how's your luck with the lottery lately?" Old Wang asked with a smile.

"Not so good, pretty unlucky. I always try to win, but I always end up losing," Sister Fu said helplessly.

Just as the two were chatting enthusiastically, the door to the private room opened, and two men who looked to be around forty years old came in. Seeing Old Wang sitting there, they immediately took his glass and drank a glass of wine, saying as they drank, "Damn, you know how to enjoy yourself, lounging here drinking with beautiful women. We two brothers had to come all this way. We were dying of thirst. Who is this beautiful woman? You didn't even introduce her." As they spoke, they scanned Sister Fu with their eyes.

Sister Fu was wearing a business suit, and the flesh-colored stockings made her thighs look so plump and rounded under the skirt. Her full breasts pushed up her shirt high.

"Let me introduce you. This is Xiao Fu, a friend of mine. Xiao Fu, this is Da Hai, and that's Man Tang. You can just call them 'brother'." Old Wang said as he sat down next to Sister Fu, giving the seats opposite to Da Hai and Man Tang.

"Hello, please sit down. I'll go get the waiter to bring more cutlery and beer." Sister Fu said, standing up and leaving the private room. The two men's gazes terrified her. If looks could rape, Sister Fu felt like she had just been gang-raped.

"Old Wang, where did this old lady come from? She's not young, is she? How did you get her? I must say, she's quite pretty." Da Hai asked while eating.

"More than just pretty, she's even prettier when she's naked. See those big breasts? They're so soft, they get hard after just a couple of squeezes. And her pussy is so wet and tight, it feels amazing to fuck her." Old Wang boasted as he drank with them.

"Damn, you're not just bragging, are you? You've done this before? Good for you, Lao Wang. This stuff is way better than your old stuff." The roommate stared at Lao Wang.

"What do you mean I've done this before? Don't believe me? Anyway, we're one short tonight, how about we switch to some casual sex? Let you two have some fun." Lao Wang said, taking out the small bottle of drugs and mixing it into Sister Fu's glass.

"What are you talking about? You two seem so happy?" Sister Fu came back from outside and sat down next to Lao Wang, asking.

"Nothing much, we were supposed to play cards tonight, but we're short one person. We're planning to find someone else after dinner." Lao Wang said, clinking glasses with his friend. "Why don't you play a few rounds? Interested?"

"Brother Wang, you know me, I can't afford to play too big." Sister Fu wanted to refuse, but her gambler's mentality made it impossible for her to completely decline.

"What are you afraid of? If you don't have money, just swipe it. We've got the card, so what's there to worry about? Besides, we're not playing for high stakes, it's the normal price. (1000 yuan a pair is the normal price here.) Didn't we have a great time last time?" Old Wang said, placing his hand on Sister Fu's thigh and stroking it through her stockings

. "Brother Wang, stop messing around," Sister Fu said

, grabbing Old Wang's hand that was touching her thigh. "I'm not messing around, I really had a lot of fun last time. Your underwear is still under my pillow, the smell was really stimulating," Old Wang whispered to Sister Fu, while reaching his hand towards the inside of her thigh.

"Brother Wang, stop talking. Let me toast you all," Sister Fu said, pressing down on Old Wang's lecherous hand and clinking her glass with everyone's.

"Okay, let's drink this, then go play cards at Mantang. Are you all full?" Old Wang said, downing his drink.

Dahai drove the four of them to Mantang's place. Calling it a residence is an understatement; it's more like their personal card-playing area. The two-bedroom apartment has an automatic mahjong machine in the living room, and two double beds in each bedroom. Aside from necessities like a refrigerator, water heater, and TV, there's nothing else. Everyone says they bought the apartment just to play cards. No one lives there normally.

"You three, play some cards first. I have a bit of a headache, I'll lie down for a bit," Old Wang said, walking into the bedroom.

"That Old Wang, he's a real jerk. He called Xiao Fu over to play cards, and now he's acting up. What a pain," Da Hai said, taking a beer from the refrigerator and opening it. "Come on, Xiao Fu, have a drink. There's no water at home, we usually drink beer. Let's play some cards first, the usual 100 a hand, one kick and one punch." He then opened a deck of cards and sat down next to Sister Fu.

The three sat down, dealt cards, and started playing. After a few hands, Sister Fu felt hot all over, the internal and external heat making her drink beer incessantly. At this moment, Lao Wang came out of the house, stood behind Sister Fu, and placed his hand on her shoulder, saying, "Are you hot? If you're hot, take off your coat." As he spoke, he began to remove Sister Fu's coat.

After taking off the coat, Lao Wang's hands wrapped around Sister Fu's waist from behind, his face pressed against her neck, inhaling deeply, his hands rubbing back and forth on her lower abdomen. Sister Fu felt a burning heat throughout her body, her mind becoming increasingly hazy, and a series of contractions coming from her lower body. She felt an emptiness within her, wanting only a man to fill it. Her thighs rubbed back and forth, twisting and turning, but she couldn't release the burning discomfort within her body.

Lao Wang's large hands slowly moved upwards, watching as Mantang and Dahai unbuttoned Sister Fu's shirt one button at a time. Mantang and Dahai drank their beer, watching Sister Fu being gradually stripped naked like a spectator. With Lao Wang's movements, Sister Fu's clothes were removed piece by piece. The moment Fu Jie's bra was pulled down, revealing her full, large breasts to the air, Mantang and Dahai's eyes gleamed with undisguised lust.

Stimulated by the aphrodisiac, Fu Jie's nipples were fully erect, and her large breasts trembled in the air without the support of her bra. Old Wang kissed Fu Jie while forcefully kneading her full breasts, their white flesh changing shape in his hands. Old Wang looked up at Dahai and Mantang, smiling, and then cupped Fu Jie's breasts in his hands, shaking them back and forth.

Mantang and Dahai drank beer while stroking Fu Jie's thighs, watching her face grow increasingly red, her mind increasingly hazy, and her breathing increasingly heavy. The three men carried Fu Jie to the bedroom bed. They threw Sister Fu onto the bed, and the three men quickly stripped off all their clothes. Da Hai pulled down Sister Fu's skirt, ripped her stockings at the crotch, pulled her panties aside, and inserted two fingers into her already soaking wet vagina.

"Ah..." With a cry of pain from Sister Fu, Lao Wang squatted down in front of her face and shoved his engorged penis into her mouth. He held Sister Fu's head and forcefully thrust it in. Man Tang had one of Sister Fu's nipples in his mouth, while his other hand grabbed and squeezed her other large breast. At this moment, Da Hai pulled off Sister Fu's stockings and panties together, slapping her already soaked genitals while lewdly saying, "This woman's cunt is already soaking wet, so much fucking water. It must feel good to fuck her." As he spoke, he forcefully dug three fingers inside.

"Haha...this bitch's horny right now, play with her however you like, flip her over and you'll see her big ass, it's fucking fleshy. Last time I was fucking her from behind while slapping her ass, it felt so good. Damn, her little mouth feels so good sucking me, you guys play with her first, I'll really enjoy feeling her little mouth." Old Wang said with a lewd grin.

"Her tits are top-notch too, soft and big, they feel amazing. I'll make her shake them for you guys to see." Mantang said, pinching Fu Jie's nipples with his fingers and pulling them up and down forcefully. Fu Jie's full breasts shook with his pulls, causing another burst of laughter. "Damn, I can't hold back anymore, let's fuck her first." Da Hai said, pulling his hand out of Fu Jie's vagina, bringing out a gush of vaginal fluid. He forcefully spread Fu Jie's thighs apart, and his erect penis plunged into Fu Jie's vagina without any resistance. "Ah...so good. Slippery and hot, I'll fuck you to death, you little slut." Dahai cried out in pleasure, then began to thrust forcefully. With each powerful thrust, Sister Fu's body convulsed and trembled. Dahai knew that Sister Fu had reached her first orgasm, and he thrust even harder, each time going all the way in.

"Ah...ah..." With two low growls, both Dahai and Lao Wang ejaculated. Lao Wang shot a large amount of semen deep into Sister Fu's throat, the excess semen spraying all over her face. Dahai, on the other hand, ejaculated deeply into Sister Fu's body. As Dahai's penis withdrew from Sister Fu's vagina, the cloudy white semen flowed out of her vaginal opening. Mantang came to Sister Fu's lower body, reached into her vagina, forcefully scooped out the semen, and then thrust his already erect penis back into her lower body.

"Ah...ah..." Without Lao Wang's penis in her mouth, Sister Fu began to moan softly in her sleep. As Mantang thrust forcefully into Sister Fu, her large breasts jiggled back and forth. Old Wang and Dahai each grabbed one of Fu Jie's breasts, kneading and squeezing them vigorously, occasionally pulling on the nipples and shaking them back and forth. Mantang lifted Fu Jie's thighs high, thrusting his penis deep into her vagina with each stroke. With a series of forceful thrusts, Mantang pulled out his penis and ejaculated onto Fu Jie's thick pubic hair and fair lower abdomen.

"Damn, Mantang, why did you pull out and ejaculate? Were you afraid this old woman would get pregnant? Haha,"

Dahai and Old Wang laughed as they played with Fu Jie's breasts.

"Damn. I call it being particular. If I ejaculate inside, I have to clean it up before I do it again. Isn't that better? If I want to fuck her, I can just wipe it off and get going right away." Mantang said, rubbing Fu Jie's genitals back and forth with his hand.

Seeing Sister Fu lying on the bed, trembling and barely conscious, Old Wang wiped his penis with a wet wipe as he walked into the living room, saying, "Let's play a couple of rounds of cards, rest a bit, have some drinks. We'll continue later. This woman is really good."

"Yeah, take a break, drink, play cards, fuck old cunts. It's fucking awesome. Have a good time tonight, rest tomorrow, and then I have to do Gang's business the day after." Da Hai said, taking the beer Lao Wang handed him. His other hand was still playing with Sister Fu's breasts.

"It's so itchy...so uncomfortable..." Sister Fu moaned, twisting her thighs as she lay on the bed. "Slut, itchy? Come on, lie down and give me a blowjob, if you lick it good, I'll reward you with a shot." Man Tang said, leaning against the headboard and sitting up. Sister Fu lay on the bed and

took Man Tang's penis into her mouth, licking and sucking it hard. The three men played cards on Sister Fu's back, teasing her sensitive areas as they played. They grabbed and kneaded Sister Fu's large breasts, pulled her nipples, dug into her genitals, and slapped her plump, round buttocks hard. Lewd laughter emanated from their mouths. Sister Fu kept shifting positions on the bed; whoever won, she had to give them oral sex. Three penises rotated in and out of her mouth, her two full breasts were constantly being squeezed and kneaded, and someone kept pulling on her tender nipples. Men's fingers were constantly inserted into her vagina, digging and thrusting. As

Sister Fu was sucking hard on Da Hai's penis, Lao Wang, watching her swaying buttocks, lewdly shoved a beer bottle into her vagina, saying with a lewd grin, "Feeling good? You slut, you're holding it in." He then forcefully shoved the bottle into her vagina.

"Ah..." The cold stimulation made Sister Fu cry out loudly. Immediately afterward, Da Hai forcefully pressed her head down and shoved his penis into her mouth again. "Damn it, who told you to look up? Give me a good blowjob. After you've had your fill, I'll fuck you properly." "Old Wang watched as Sister Fu tightened her lower body, his large hand constantly stroking her buttocks, occasionally slapping them lightly until they turned red. As Sister Fu strained her vagina to prevent the bottle from falling, her anus writhed and contracted. Old Wang, while drinking another bottle of beer, dipped his finger in the vaginal fluid flowing from Sister Fu's vagina and forcefully inserted it into her anus.

'Ah...no...it hurts...' Sister Fu's body convulsed, clenching tightly, trapping Old Wang's finger inside her anus. Sister Fu tried to lunge forward to break free, but Mantang grabbed her large breasts and pulled her back forcefully. Due to the momentum, Sister Fu fell onto the bed, causing Old Wang's finger to penetrate even deeper into her anus. 'Damn it, who told you to get up?'" "As he spoke, Da Hai pulled Fu Jie's hair, dragging her head back to his crotch. Man Tang stood up and, together with Lao Wang, spread Fu Jie's legs wide apart, causing her buttocks to stick up forcefully. Da Hai pressed Fu Jie's head down firmly, his penis deeply inserted into her mouth.

"You've rested enough, I'm going to give you a good time, you slut." "As he spoke, Old Wang forcefully shoved his fingers into Sister Fu's anus again. One, two, he thrust them in and out of Sister Fu's anus with force. Mantang was digging into Sister Fu's vagina from below, biting her breasts as he did so. Dahai stood up, making Sister Fu lie face down on all fours, pulling her hair and making her give him oral sex. Mantang held his penis and inserted it into Sister Fu's vagina from below, his hands grabbing her breasts to support her body. Old Wang, grinning lewdly, slowly squeezed his already erect penis into Sister Fu's anus from behind."

"Ah...ah...please...let me go...it hurts so much...pull it out...don't do it from behind...please..." Sister Fu, who had never had anal sex before, pleaded in pain as Old Wang's huge penis was inserted into her anus. With a bunch of penises inserted into her vagina and Old Wang's penis inserted into her anus, Sister Fu felt as if her lower body was being torn apart, swollen and painful. Before she could finish screaming, Da Hai grabbed her head and shoved his penis into her mouth. Instantly, her pleas turned into "uh...uh...uh

..." sounds and the sounds of three men enjoying themselves.

"This woman's anus is so fucking tight, it feels so fucking good, haha...it's true that three flat ones are not as good as one round one. I didn't expect this woman's anus to be a virgin. Haha..." Old Wang laughed loudly and lewdly as he forcefully fucked Sister Fu's anus.

"Damn, only you are a fucking pervert. You don't fuck a good cunt but fuck an anus, how fucking dirty. It's more comfortable to fuck a cunt. This old cunt is so slippery and tender, it's so warm." "Mantang, while fucking Sister Fu's pussy and grabbing her breasts, said,

'This woman's mouth is pretty good too, no worse than her pussy. I was wondering why Old Wang started with her mouth first, turns out she's a real gem.' Dahai said while fucking Sister Fu's mouth.

And so, all three holes in Sister Fu's body were filled with men's penises, her mouth was being forcefully pounded by penises, the numbness and itching in her vagina, and the swelling in her anus made Sister Fu's consciousness blur again. With the men's ejaculation and the different stimulations from various sensitive parts of her body, Sister Fu gradually passed out.

When Sister Fu woke up, the room was empty. There was a note left by Sister Fu's bed.

Sister Fu picked it up and read it. It read: 'Miss Fu, we had a lot of fun with you. We'll invite you out often in the future, we hope you won't refuse. Just leave your keycard when you leave. We sent something to your email, we hope you can read it when you get home.'

Do you know what they sent me?" "Sister Fu paused here, looked up at me, and asked,

'What is it?' I asked as I handed her a cigarette and lit it.

'Nude photos. They defiled my photos together. I passed out later, and I wasn't very conscious at the time. I can't remember much about what they did to me. I only know that I was having sex all night.

No, not sex. It was intercourse. I was being fucked by men non-stop. I can't remember how many men did it to me, or how many times. I only found out when I got home and saw the photos. The days that followed…' Sister Fu said, closing her eyes in pain, two lines of tears sliding down her cheeks.

'Sister Fu, let's stop here for today. You should rest. The past is the past.'" Seeing Sister Fu in such pain, I really didn't know how to comfort her. I could only hastily finish my work for the day. On the way back, my mind was a mess. I had only just heard some of Sister Fu's experiences. According to her, this was just the beginning. I really couldn't imagine how Sister Fu had managed for the past four years. This only strengthened my resolve to help Sister Fu. I just wanted to get home quickly, organize the information, and continue the story tomorrow when Sister Fu was in a better mood.

(Chapter 5: Forced Drug Use Under Coercion)

A day's worth of chat logs left my head spinning. Back home, I ate a quick bite and immediately started organizing the recordings from my voice recorder. Hearing Sister Fu's voice again felt like hearing a series of tearful accusations. Although there hadn't been much progress, I knew the next few days' recordings would be anything but ordinary. As a professional lawyer, I decided I had to fight for Sister Fu's best interests; this woman was having such a hard time.

Early the next morning, after breakfast, I surprisingly abandoned my usual habit of drinking coffee and reading the newspaper. I quickly packed my things, grabbed my bag, and rushed downstairs, driving straight to the rehabilitation center. I knew there was a helpless woman waiting for me there.

When I arrived at the rehabilitation center, I saw Sister Fu, wearing the same loose-fitting uniform as yesterday, her face pale, her eyes indifferent, her hands still unconsciously clutching the hem of her clothes as she sat opposite me.

"Sister Fu, I..." Normally eloquent, I found myself speechless for the first time in front of my client. I placed two bottles of Red Bull and an unopened pack of cigarettes in front of her. Just as I was about to take out my recorder, I noticed a flicker of surprise in her eyes—a look of astonishment, a mixture of surprise and emotion.

"Thank you. It's been a long time since anyone treated me like this. You made me feel like I'm still a person, at least. Thank you. Thank you so much." Sister Fu said, opening the pack and lighting a cigarette. As the smoke dissipated, she began to reminisce.

"Brother Wang, this is Xiao Fu! What do you want from me? You've had your fun, you've had your fun, what more do you want? I beg you, give me back the photos. You know my situation, I can't do anything, there's no need to threaten me with these photos, Brother Wang, I beg you!" After seeing her nude photos in her email, Sister Fu immediately called Old Wang, pleading helplessly.

"Oh dear… Miss Fu, I didn't do that. I'm just a roughneck, I don't even know how to use a computer, how could I possibly create something so high-tech? Yesterday I did act impulsively and drugged you. But that's because you're so alluring, I was afraid you wouldn't agree if I went directly to you, right? Who knew those two bastards would do something like this? Don't worry, how about this, I'll pick you up in a bit and take you to them, let them fix it for you, what do you say?" Old Wang said on the other end of the phone.

"I don't want to see them, Brother Wang, please help me!" Sister Fu continued to plead.

"This is your business. Since you said you wouldn't show up yourself, I can't say much. To be honest, we're all brothers working for Brother Gang. I don't have the authority to ask them for anything, right? It's okay, I'll take you. We should be able to talk to them a bit and save face." Old Wang said, smiling at Dahai and Mantang beside him.

"Alright then. Brother Wang, I'll leave this to you. I'm at home, I'll be at the company waiting for you right away." Sister Fu said as she hung up the phone, hurriedly putting on her shoes and heading out. She

had just arrived at the company when she saw Old Wang's car pull up. Sister Fu didn't say anything and got into Old Wang's car directly. She knew that no matter what, those photos couldn't be released, otherwise she would be completely finished.

Old Wang drove Sister Fu back to the house from the previous night. As soon as she entered, Sister Fu saw Dahai and Mantang drinking beer and watching a football game. When they saw Sister Fu come in, the two of them didn't move or speak, but simply raised their eyebrows slightly as a greeting.

"Hey Dahai, what's the deal with the photos from yesterday?" Old Wang asked Dahai seriously as he sat down.

"Haha...nothing much, we just think Little Fu is too charming. We roughnecks aren't good enough for her. If we don't approach her, we're itching to see her, but if we do, she might ignore us. So we took some photos as a memento. If we really can't stop thinking about her, we can at least look at them, right? Hehe." Dahai answered with a laugh while chugging down his beer.

"Brother Dahai, Brother Mantang, I beg you, please get rid of the photos! I...I beg you...please..." Sister Fu pleaded, crying. She didn't know what to say to move the men in front of her, or rather, she didn't know what conditions she should agree to in exchange for those photos that represented her shame.

"Hey...hey...don't cry. We didn't do anything to you, did we? Why are you crying?" Mantang said as he walked over to Sister Fu, patted her shoulder, and said, "Sister Fu, sit down first, sit down and talk. Is it really necessary to make such a fuss over something like this? Come, sit next to your brother, let's talk things out." He then put his arm around Sister Fu's waist and sat her down on the sofa.

"Brothers, I'm just an ordinary woman. You've had your fun, and my company is really struggling right now. I don't have any money to give you two. Please let me go." Sister Fu said, wiping away her tears.

"Sister Fu, you're being too polite. What's money? It's worthless! We brothers don't lack that stuff. You can see for yourselves, this place is a mess, like a doghouse. What do we lack? A woman, of course! Here's the deal: as your brother, I won't make things difficult for you. You're usually alone anyway, so why don't you move in? Help us tidy up, cook, and so on. No one will bother you when you go home on weekends, after all, you have kids. Whether you go to the company or do whatever you want, you can stay here. What do you think? Oh, and by the way, you don't need to worry about any household expenses. Just let me know if you need money. Is my offer reasonable?" Mantang said, putting his arm around Sister Fu.

"You two chat, I'll grill a plate first. A good chat is better than anything else. Dahai, go get the things," Old Wang said, leaning back on the sofa, looking completely unconcerned. (Note: "Grilling board" is our local term for "ice skating," which is equivalent to smoking methamphetamine.)

Dahai took out a bong, aluminum foil, a lighter with the flame set to its lowest setting, and a packet of micro-granular crystals from the house. He evenly sprinkled the crystals on the aluminum foil and then slowly heated it with the lighter. White smoke was continuously inhaled by Lao Wang from the bong, and then slowly exhaled. Then Dahai took the bong and inhaled and exhaled, and the two of them took turns inhaling and exhaling until the granules on the aluminum foil slowly melted into a liquid, slowly evaporated, and slowly dissipated. The two of them closed their eyes and began to chat with an expression of enjoyment.

Sister Fu could only silently accept the conditions offered by Mantang and put away the house key that Mantang handed her. Then Mantang joined Lao Wang and Dahai. Sister Fu looked at the satisfied expressions of the three men who had humiliated her and began the first cleaning and tidying of the house.

"Brothers, you guys go ahead with your work, I'm going home to pack some things." Sister Fu said as she finished tidying up the room and walked to the door. "Since you're asking me to move in, I should at least pack some clothes and stuff." "Hmm... Go ahead, take my car. Bring back some food, and for beer, just call the little supermarket downstairs to have it delivered. Hurry up and come back." Old Wang said, tossing the car keys to Sister Fu.

"Haha... Old Wang, you're really something. This woman is a bit old, but she's really well-maintained. She's fucking awesome to play with, way more fun than those young sluts out there." As Sister Fu walked away, Da Hai's unrestrained laughter echoed in the room.

"Damn... those cheap sluts who just want to have fun can't compare to this woman. Her tits are so fucking soft, and her pussy is so hot and wet, that's what a woman is like." Everyone in the room chimed in.

"Before, if I heard it while skating, I had to call and order it. Now it's so much better, an old woman lives here. After I'm done, I can have sex whenever I want, and when I'm tired, I can sleep whenever I want. How can it be the same?" Old Wang responded with his eyes closed.

The three men commented unrestrainedly, laughing wildly, displaying all the arrogance that comes with drug use. As the men laughed, the door opened, and Sister Fu walked in with her luggage and the food she had bought. A beer deliveryman followed behind.

Old Wang immediately jumped up, threw the money to the beer deliveryman, quickly closed the door, and slapped Sister Fu across the face. "Fuck your mother, are you stupid? Do you know what we're doing? And you brought an outsider here." He said, throwing Sister Fu to the ground.

"Brother Wang, what are you doing? Sister Fu doesn't know, does she? Is it really necessary?" Da Hai said, pulling Sister Fu up and helping her to the sofa, where she sat between him and Man Tang. "Alright, Sister Fu, Brother Wang is all grown up now, don't pay him any mind." He said, pulling Sister Fu closer to his chest.

"I'm sorry, Brother Wang. I really didn't know, I won't do it again next time," Sister Fu said, crying.

"Look at all that sweat, go wash up, change into your pajamas, and come out and play with your brothers for a while. I promise you won't remember any of the pain," Da Hai said, pushing Sister Fu into the house.

When Sister Fu finished showering and appeared before the three men in a thin nightgown, their eyes blazed with lust, like wolves that hadn't eaten for three days seeing a little lamb. "Come on, sit down, let me give you a shot," Da Hai said, pulling Sister Fu to sit beside him. After briefly teaching Sister Fu how to use methamphetamine, Sister Fu experienced the wonderful effects of meth for the first time. It was as if all the pain and unhappiness had instantly left her; she felt euphoric, her head was spinning, and when she closed her eyes, wonderful hallucinations kept appearing before her.

Just as Sister Fu was enjoying the wonderful effects of the methamphetamine, a large hand reached inside her thin nightgown and forcefully grabbed and kneaded her full breasts. Then, a second, a third—Sister Fu didn't have time to count how many hands had slipped inside her nightgown and were touching her body. Both breasts were being squeezed hard, her nipples being pulled, pinched, and twisted repeatedly. Hands roamed over her thighs and lower abdomen, while a broad, calloused hand covered her lower body, kneading it back and forth. Her delicate clitoris was pulled back from its foreskin and constantly rubbed by fingers.

Fingers were repeatedly inserted and withdrawn into her vagina, drawing out copious amounts of vaginal fluid, creating a "

splashing" sound. Sister Fu felt as if she had flown to heaven, to a very high and far sky.

Under the influence of methamphetamine, Lao Wang and his two companions continued to fondle Sister Fu's body. Just as Da Hai was about to insert his rock-hard penis into Sister Fu's already completely wet and slippery vagina, the doorbell rang.

Man Tang went over, opened the door, and slapped the man on the head. "You little brat. Who told you to come?" "Uncle Man Tang. Is

my uncle home? It's urgent, otherwise I wouldn't dare come here directly." As he spoke, a blond-haired boy who looked about 18 or 19 years old entered. He was Lao Wang's nephew, Xiao An.

"What is it?" Lao Wang asked with his eyes closed.

"Uncle, we're out of stock. One of our establishments needs some tonight, but we're all out. We tried calling you, but you didn't answer. I figured you were here, so I had no choice but to come. Oh... you guys are having fun. I'll have a couple too." After saying that, he sat down next to Lao Wang and picked up a pipe and some tin foil.

"You little bastard. How many days have you been away from home? Your mom just called me yesterday. Tell me, what's going on?" Old Wang asked, handing Xiao An the methamphetamine.

"Don't even mention it. There's been a lot going on at the place. A few girls haven't gotten their money back, and I'm trying to get it from them," Xiao An said, inhaling the meth.

"Give me two puffs." Sister Fu, completely unaware that someone else was in the room, swayed as she sat up from the back of the sofa, grabbed the meth pipe from Xiao An's hand, and started sucking hard through the straw. Xiao An stared in disbelief as Sister Fu heated the pipe for her.

At this moment, Sister Fu's pajamas were disheveled, one large, full breast exposed outside the pajamas. She sat on the sofa with her legs wide apart, leaning forward to reach the meth pipe. The hem of her pajamas had bunched up to her waist, exposing her naked genitals, with glistening vaginal fluid on her lower body and inner thighs. Sister Fu greedily inhaled the meth, and Xiao An stared greedily.

"How about it, Anzi? Much better than all those other cunts you've fucked, right?" Dahai

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