Party Secretary Loves the People

Secretary Loves the People

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the Eurasia-Africa Shopping Mall, the dazzling array of goods was overwhelming. A couple in front of the watch counter attracted particular attention. The man, wearing a plaid shirt and suspender trousers, was a middle-aged man in his forties or fifties, while the girl, wearing a silk dress, was a girl of about seventeen or eighteen. The girl was clinging to the man's left arm. Their intimate demeanor easily led one to conclude they were father and daughter, but the girl occasionally pinched the man's buttocks. The man shoved the girl's hand away, took out two hundred-yuan bills from his pocket, and gave them to her. The girl smiled sweetly at the man and went to buy a watch. She flashed the newly purchased watch in front of the man, but he didn't look at the gleaming watch; instead, he leered, his eyes fixed on the girl's prominent breasts. After putting the watch on her snow-white wrist, the girl leaned against the man. The man put his right arm around her slender waist, and the two walked towards the entrance of the shopping mall. The girl's high heels clicked on the floor, and her unusually full breasts trembled rhythmically. The man's eyes were fixed lecherously on those trembling breasts. It was clear that the man and woman were neither father and daughter nor husband and wife. What was their relationship? ...Who was that lecherous man? He was Zhen Aimin, the current county magistrate of Wanquan County. Wasn't he supposed to be the Party Secretary? Don't be so sure. He left his post to enjoy himself in this seaside resort city, all for the sake of the Party Secretary's seat! 2 This Zhen Aimin was from Jiangjiatun Brigade, with impeccable revolutionary credentials. His father died a heroic death in the Huaihai Campaign, and his mother immediately remarried. He and his grandfather depended on each other for survival. His grandfather starved to death during the famine of 1960. At sixteen, to survive, he began stealing chickens and dogs. Because he was an orphan and the descendant of a martyr, the commune and the brigade couldn't do anything about it. He was quite intelligent, but he didn't focus his energy on his studies. One summer evening in 1963, Zhen Aimin returned home from school after walking for over an hour. He was extremely hungry but had nothing to eat. So he decided to go out and steal a chicken to cook. Whose chicken should he steal? After thinking for a while, he decided to steal the chicken from Jiang Qingzeng, the son of the brigade secretary, Jiang Jinbao. Jiang Qingzeng and Zhen Aimin were classmates in elementary school. Jiang Qingzeng was the same age as him, short, fat, and dark-skinned, like a little fat pig. He was also as stupid as a pig. He failed the junior high school entrance exam but returned home to become the brigade accountant, and that spring he married a very beautiful wife. What did Jiang Qingzeng do to deserve this? Wasn't it simply because his father was the brigade secretary? I, Zhen Aimin, am intelligent and a descendant of a martyr, yet I'm still a bachelor, aren't I? No one cares about me, no one loves me? What's the use of being good at studying? It's better to have a father who's an official… Zhen Aimin climbed over Jiang Qinglin's courtyard wall and peered inside. He was stunned! By the moonlight, he saw Jiang Qinglin and his beautiful wife, completely naked, engaging in sexual intercourse in the courtyard. The wife was sitting on the millstone, while the short Jiang Qinglin stood on the ground, grabbing his wife's two white breasts while vigorously thrusting into her. The wife moaned and groaned with pleasure, saying, "Harder! Harder!" Eighteen-year-old Zhen Aimin felt as if he were on fire, his lower body instantly hard as a hot iron rod. He immediately jumped down quietly, took off his pants, covered his face, climbed back up the wall, and tiptoed down again. He then crept up behind Jiang Qinglin and suddenly put his belt around Jiang Qinglin's neck, tightening it sharply. Jiang Qinglin groaned and collapsed to the ground. His wife, still with her eyes closed, didn't notice what was happening and mistakenly thought Jiang Qinglin was exhausted. She said in a lewd voice, "Useless pig, I'm in the mood, lick me with your tongue!" Zhen Aimin immediately thrust his hard, hot iron-like member inside her, mimicking Jiang Qinglin's actions, grabbing the wife's slippery breasts and thrusting hard. The wife cried out in pleasure . Suddenly, she opened her eyes, and Zhen Aimin immediately covered her mouth with his hand, continuing his relentless thrusting. Zhen Aimin noticed that the wife not only didn't resist, but instead rhythmically gripped his buttocks with both hands. So he released her mouth and thrust again with all his might, ejaculating in ecstasy. He immediately pulled up his underwear and tried to run, but the woman grabbed his hand and said softly, "I'm willing to play with you. Who are you? Tell me, and I'll find time to play with you." Zhen Aimin was secretly delighted, so he took off the pants covering his face, kissed the woman's breast, and then climbed over the wall and ran home. It turned out that the woman's name was Lin Guihua, and her family was from Zhoujiagou Brigade in Longshui County. When she was sixteen, she was raped in a cornfield by a bachelor in his forties from her village. At first, she was terrified, crying and screaming, but after a while, she stopped making a sound, having tasted the pleasure of sexual intercourse. After the bachelor finished, he wanted to kill her to cover it up. He tried to strangle her, but she immediately said in a coquettish voice, "Grandpa, don't strangle me! I'm willing to play with you. I promise I won't tell anyone. Unbutton my clothes and kiss my breasts..." The old bachelor hesitated for a moment, then immediately unbuttoned her clothes. He recited "Quotations from Chairman Mao," then a few passages of "Supreme Directives," and then read a few newspaper articles. While pretending to do these things, he carefully observed the pretty women in the audience. After choosing his target, he announced the meeting was over. After the meeting, he was accompanied by village cadres for a big feast. While drinking, he inquired about the pretty women he had chosen from the village cadres . After the meal, he asked the brigade secretary to "borrow" money. After "borrowing" the money, he went to the house of the chosen woman . If it was a woman from a poor or lower-middle peasant family, he would visit her under the guise of inquiring about her hardships. As soon as he entered, he would take out money, saying he was there to deliver the Party's warmth. After chatting for a while, he would have the chosen woman accompany him to the brigade office to report on her studies. Once inside , he would take her to bed and have sex with her. As a high-ranking cadre in the commune, no woman dared refuse him. If the chosen woman was a "landlord, rich peasant, counter-revolutionary, bad element, or rightist," he would visit her under the guise of propaganda and education. After having sex with her, he would tell the brigade cadres that the family had been reformed and should no longer be criticized . In this way, the "landlord, rich peasant, counter-revolutionary, bad element, and rightist" exchanged women's bodies for peace. If there were many beautiful women in the village, he would stay there for a period of time under the pretext of "staking out" the village, sometimes for more than twenty days. He traveled from village to village, living a carefree and comfortable life! However , an incident in January 1972 made Zhen Aimin dissatisfied with his role as deputy secretary. Here's what happened: In a village, he took a liking to a female educated youth who had been sent to the countryside. He had never seen such a beautiful and charming woman. What particularly captivated him was her fair and rosy skin, her elegant temperament, her refined demeanor, and her rich fragrance… Zhen Aimin was completely mesmerized by her. Just thinking about her made him involuntarily hard. He couldn't resist any longer, so he steeled himself and decided to offer her three hundred yuan as payment for his actions. Gathering his courage, Zhen Aimin shamelessly approached the woman with the three hundred yuan and explained his demands. To his surprise, she boldly replied, "If you can recommend me for university, I'll be willing to be with you for a year. I won't take your money; I'll even give you money. But it's not up to you. Even if you give me ten thousand yuan, I still…"

" Don't even think about taking advantage of me! Secretary Zheng Weixing has already promised to recommend me for university. He'll give me the political background check form, and
I'll sleep with him and give him money too."

Zhen Aimin felt humiliated and no longer dared to have any inappropriate thoughts about the female educated youth. Later, Zhen Aimin heard that the fairy-like female educated youth had been slept with by Zheng Weixing, who then got her into university.

This incident was a huge blow to Zhen Aimin. From then on, he was determined to become the top leader. Only the top leader was truly the local emperor of the commune, with great power and wealth, and only then could he get

his hands on fairy-like city girls. He also knew very well that becoming the top leader was not an easy thing. Who wouldn't want to be the top leader? If it were based on seniority, who knew when he, the fifth deputy secretary, would become the top leader? Bribing the county leaders with money was indispensable, but that alone was not enough. He needed to do something extraordinary to attract the attention of his superiors and convince his competitors. Therefore, he had to patiently wait for a new opportunity to arrive.

So he continued to go to various villages to "inspect and guide the work." He did this partly to earn more money to bribe county leaders; partly to vent his frustrations by playing with women—he had a particular characteristic: once he was with a woman, especially a beautiful one, he forgot everything else; and more importantly, to find an opportunity for promotion. He was proud of his ingenious plan to kill three birds with one stone.
In the spring of 1972, Zhen Aimin came to Qingshanling to "inspect and guide the work." He discovered that Deng Aimin's seventeen-year-old sister, Deng Ailan, nicknamed Deng Xiaoliuzi, was very beautiful, so he thoroughly investigated Deng Xiaoliuzi's family situation. Deng Xiaoliuzi once had a happy family, but his father died in the

Sino-Indian War in 1959 , and his mother abandoned him and his sister and ran away with her lover. The two siblings lived with their grandparents . His grandmother starved to death in 1960, and his grandfather was killed in 1971 when a . From then on, the two siblings relied on each other and lived a difficult life. After learning about Deng Xiaoliuzi's situation, Zhen Aimin visited his home one evening to inquire about his hardships . He gave Deng Xiaoliuzi one hundred yuan, saying, "You two siblings are descendants of martyrs. This one hundred yuan is the Party's care for you. Don't spend it recklessly; use it mainly to buy some things to supplement your living expenses." As Zhen Aimin said this, he glanced at Deng Ailan's prominent breasts, swallowed hard, and continued, "Your sister has grown up, but she's dressed in rags, making people laugh. Use this money to buy her some decent clothes ." Hearing this, Ailan was moved to tears. Deng Xiaoliuzi had never seen so much money before; he was so excited he could hardly breathe. He had heard that cadres from the commune often came down to find pretty girls to play with. Why was Director Zhen Aimin suddenly coming to his house and giving him so much money for no reason? When he saw Zhen Aimin leering at his sister's prominent breasts, he finally understood, and his first reaction was anger. But then he thought again, if he could use his sister to seduce this wealthy and powerful official, wouldn't he also have a powerful backer? He wouldn't have to worry about his future. Deng Xiaoliu's wishful thinking reached this point, and he wanted to find an excuse to leave. Just then, Zhen Aimin said to Deng Aimin, "Did you understand everything I said at the meeting?" Deng Aimin was quick-witted; he felt he had found an excuse, so he immediately said with a grin, "Secretary Zhen, I only graduated from junior high school, so I understood everything you said. I have plans to play cards with some friends tonight. If you don't have any other instructions, I'll be leaving. My sister is uneducated, so her political awareness isn't high. Why don't you educate her properly at my home? I welcome you to come and educate her often." Zhen Aimin was secretly pleased with these words, so he pretended to say, "I'm here today mainly to represent the Party in caring for you two sisters; there's nothing else." "Go play with your buddies. Educating the masses is an important duty of our Party's cadres. I happen to have nothing to do today, so I'll teach your sister a few of the Supreme Directives." As soon as Deng Xiaoliuzi left, Zhen Aimin took out a newspaper and taught Ailan the Supreme Directives. He intentionally nudged Ailan's prominent right breast a few times with his elbow. Seeing that Ailan didn't seem to mind, he pushed the newspaper away and pulled Ailan into his arms. Seeing that Ailan didn't resist, he said with a grin, "From now on, as long as you treat me well, I'll guarantee you and your brother a good life." Since reaching puberty, Ailan had longed for a man to like her, hold her, and kiss her. One spring day last year, while digging for wild vegetables in the fields, she suddenly discovered two dogs preparing to do *that*. She felt a sudden weakness throughout her body and collapsed to the ground, her two bright eyes staring blankly at the two dogs. The female dog's genitals were swollen like a small steamed bun, oozing fluid. The male dog kept licking that "small steamed bun," while the female dog stood still, whimpering. Suddenly, a long, red thing appeared on the male dog's genitals. The male dog mounted the female dog, wanting to have sex, but the long, red thing rubbed against her buttocks, unable to penetrate. It turned out the female dog was small and short, while the male dog was large and tall. The two dogs were howling in frustration. Ailan couldn't resist going over, taking the male dog's long, red, hard thing, and inserting it into the female dog's already oozing "small steamed bun." With a forceful thrust, the male dog slid it all the way in. The female dog stopped howling, only whimpering , seemingly enjoying it. Ailan felt a burning sensation in her lower body. Seeing no one around, she crawled into the wheat field. She took off her pants and saw that her lower body was also wet, like a little female dog, itchy and uncomfortable. She inserted a finger into her lower body... She experienced a comfortable pleasure. After returning, when she took off her clothes and crawled into bed to sleep, she couldn't help but recall the scene. She imagined someone holding her in their arms, stroking her beautiful hair, her delicate face , her two full breasts, her plump buttocks... She felt incredibly happy, she felt her body was melting... But when the hooting of a night owl startled her from her beautiful and alluring dream, she felt hot all over, her breathing rapid. She felt that her lower body was wet, and when she touched it, it was sticky. She was so ashamed that her heart pounded. She immediately pulled down her wet underwear, tore off a piece of old newspaper, and wiped herself clean. She let out a soft sigh, cursing the damned night owl in her heart for ruining her sweet dream. Her mind began to wander again… From then on, whenever the night was quiet, she would involuntarily masturbate with her fingers, but each time the pleasure subsided, a feeling of frustration would accompany the satisfaction. She hoped her brother would find her a man soon, but she was too embarrassed to tell him. Later, her brother asked her to find him a wife, but the matchmaker introduced her to several families, none of which she wanted. Those families were either dirt poor, or the men were not decent men. She fell in love with a very strong young man from the village, and he loved her too, but her brother disapproved because he was poor. Later, the young man, in a fit of anger, went to Northeast China. She cried sadly for days…

So when Zhen Aimin touched her breasts with his elbow, she felt a little flustered and also a strange longing, so she didn't show any aversion. When Zhen Aimin pulled her into his arms, she felt a strange sense of happiness...

She thought, this man is a high-ranking cadre in the commune. If he refuses her, her and her brother's future
will definitely be difficult. He's even given her so much money. If she doesn't let him do it, she'll feel bad. Besides,
why shouldn't my brother let me find the man I like? Now this powerful and influential commune cadre likes me,
why shouldn't I go with the flow?

Seeing Ailan slumped in his arms with her eyes closed like a limp noodle, Zhen Aimin brazenly squeezed and played with Ailan's firm breasts.

After a while, Ailan began to pant heavily, so Zhen Aimin carried Ailan to the bed, skillfully stripped off
Ailan's clothes, and quickly took off his own clothes. He hugged Ailan and kissed her wildly. He
felt that Ailan's breasts were particularly smooth, so he carefully examined them under the kerosene lamp. He saw that Ailan's skin was so delicate that
it was almost transparent, and her two high breasts were so white and tender. He had been with quite a few women, but he
had never seen such a charming beauty.

He thought that the breasts of the educated youth who had once driven him to despair might look like this, but he hadn't
even them. Thinking this, he decided to vent his resentment towards that educated youth on Ailan. So he
pinched and squeezed her two cherry-like nipples hard, but Ailan didn't cry out in pain; instead, she moaned with pleasure.
This enraged Zhen Aimin, and he decided to have his way with this slut. So he rubbed his hard penis against
Ailan 's genitals. Suddenly, he noticed that Ailan's genitals were unusually smooth, as if they were completely hairless.

He found this strange, so he picked up the kerosene lamp to look. Good heavens! Sure enough, there wasn't a hair at all. The raised
treasure was white, plump, and tender, with two alluring fleshy peaks tightly closed. Some
sticky fluid flowed from the alluring crevice. He couldn't help but lick the treasure with his tongue. After licking for a while, the crevice slowly opened
, revealing the tempting flower core. He licked the alluring flower core with his tongue like a bee. With each lick, the
alluring crevice would close slightly, and Ailan's body would tremble. He found it very interesting and kept
licking like this.

Ailan felt that Zhen Aimin was like that big male dog licking a female dog, and she herself was like that little female dog. She couldn't help but moan and whimper like that little female dog. She imagined that Zhen Aimin would then fuck her like that big male dog, and she eagerly anticipated it. But Zhen Aimin only licked and didn't fuck her. She couldn't hold back anymore and began to writhe like a snake, murmuring and pleading, "Please stop licking, I can't take it anymore, please come on top!"

Hearing this, Zhen Aimin thought this little slut... The girl was quite knowledgeable; she figured this little slut wasn't a virgin anymore and had probably been with some bastard long ago. He was furious and decided to torment this little bitch. So, with unusual composure, he straddled Ailan, inserting his hard member only a little, slowly and calmly kneading it, but not going in. He felt the little bitch's juices flowing out in gushes, making her arch her back and buttocks in frustration. He pinched her two tender nipples hard with both hands, feeling very pleased and satisfied
.

Suddenly, Ailan tightly gripped his buttocks and started moving on her own. He couldn't hold back any longer and decided to
fuck this little bitch hard. He thrust in with all his might, feeling resistance, and at the same time, Ailan
screamed in pain.

Having slept with many virgins, his extensive experience convinced him that Ailan was still a virgin. He
then began to cherish the alluring young woman beneath him. With his rich experience in penetrating virgins, he first
made seven or eight shallow thrusts, then suddenly thrust in forcefully, penetrating all the way in. Ailan screamed in pain, and he gently
comforted her, "It hurts a little, but then you'll be incredibly happy."

Ailan said softly, "Take it easy for now."

He began to thrust gently and slowly, patiently waiting for Ailan to get into the mood.

After a while, he felt Ailan's vagina contracting. He knew she had tasted pleasure, so he asked knowingly, "Does it still hurt? If it does, I won't play anymore."

Ailan said softly, "It doesn't hurt anymore, go ahead and do it hard."

So Zhen Aimin began to thrust vigorously, feeling as if he were with a fairy-like educated youth, and he was especially aroused today! Ailan cried out in pleasure, which excited him even more. He thrust harder, and suddenly Ailan screamed and fainted. He knew this little slut had reached her climax, so he pulled out without ejaculating. Panting,

he slid off Ailan's limp body and lay down quietly beside her, patiently waiting for her to wake up. Zhen Aimin found this little slut special
; although a virgin, she possessed a captivating charm. He decided to possess her permanently. He held back his ejaculation
so have her again. Only by letting her fully experience the pleasure of sex would she willingly
be possessed by him for a long time.

Suddenly, Ailan let out a long sigh and woke up. Zhen Aimin pinched Ailan's nipple and asked, "Was it good?"

Ailan didn't answer, but just pinched his ear. Zhen Aimin climbed onto Ailan's body again, and without thinking twice, he thrust into her again, making her faint. He himself also ejaculated in ecstasy...

Two days later, Zhen Aimin, full of food and drink, went to Deng Xiaoliuzi's house to "visit the poor and inquire about their hardships." As soon as he entered, he took out fifty yuan and gave it to Deng Xiaoliuzi. Deng Xiaoliuzi gratefully accepted the money with both hands. Zhen Aimin put on a stern face and said seriously, "I've decided to stay in your village. You must be good at observing new trends in class struggle. If you discover any new problems, report to me immediately. If you do well, I'll let you join the army. We have the same name, it's fate. I won't let you suffer. Just do your best!"

Deng Xiaoliuzi immediately nodded and bowed, saying, "Secretary Zhen, don't worry, I will definitely listen to you and be good at observing. I'll go out and observe now. You have some water first, and I'll come back to report if there's anything."

As soon as her brother left, Ailan immediately closed the door, scooped half a basin of water, and started to loosen her belt. Zhen Aimin knew at a glance that this little vixen couldn't resist any longer, so he went over and picked up Ailan, saying, "I'll hold you and wash you."
Ailan's body went limp and she fell into his arms. He took off her pants, and upon seeing her soft, hairless treasure, his heart pounded with excitement. As he washed her treasure with soap, he found it exceptionally slippery, so he couldn't help but insert a finger into it, gently teasing her clitoris. He heard Ailan's breathing quicken, so he rinsed his treasure clean with water, carried Ailan to the kang (a heated brick bed), and then scooped water to wash his lower body.

Ailan immediately took off her clothes and lay on her back on the kang with her eyes closed, expecting Zhen Aimin to come up. She heard Zhen Aimin's footsteps approaching the kang, but didn't feel him come up, which she found strange. She opened her eyes
and saw Zhen Aimin standing in front of the kang, lecherously staring at her. Feeling embarrassed, she turned her body away
from Zhen Aimin.

Zhen Aimin patted Ailan's snow-white, plump buttocks, then grabbed her two long, slender legs and pulled
her to the edge of the kang (heated brick bed). Ailan, unaware of Zhen Aimin's intentions, allowed him to do as he pleased.
With his legs spread apart, he squatted on the edge of the kang (a heated brick bed) and licked his hairless treasure.

Meanwhile, Deng Xiaoliuzi wandered aimlessly through the streets. He thought, Zhen Aimin told him to observe some new trends in class struggle, but what the hell could there be in this poor mountain village? What is class struggle? Isn't it just people who want to be officials scheming against each other? This beast Zhen Aimin sent me out to observe, just to give him time to sleep with my sister!

He felt his sister was no good either. He had asked the matchmaker many times to find her a new wife, but she
refused, insisting on going with that poor bastard. If his sister went with that poor bastard, wouldn't he be
a bachelor for life? ...

After wandering around for a long time, he figured Zhen Aimin should be done with this, so Deng Xiaoliuzi headed home. Seeing the light still on inside, but not hearing any voices, he decided not to rush in. He decided to listen to the window first. He pressed his ear against the window and listened, hearing only his sister's moans and whimpers, but not Zhen Aimin's voice
. His intense curiosity about matters of the flesh drove him to lick a hole in the paper window with his tongue, peeking inside with one eye
.

Good heavens! He saw Zhen Aimin licking his sister's genitals! He had only seen his sister's genitals when she was little, and back then he was too young to understand such matters, but he had never seen a mature woman's genitals since.

He stared intently into the room, and this time he finally saw his sister's genitals clearly; he felt his blood
boil instantly! He saw Zhen Aimin insert the tip of his penis into his sister's vulva and lick it. His sister lay on the kang (a heated brick bed)
moaning like a female dog in heat. Suddenly, a stream of white fluid came out of her vulva, followed by
his sister's sweet pleading voice: "I can't take it anymore, stop licking, just do it already."

Zhen Aimin stood up, unzipped his pants, and said, "My little guy isn't hard yet, lick it for me
, and I'll do it to you when it's hard."

His sister immediately got up, took Zhen Aimin's penis with her hand, and stuffed it into her mouth. Soon, Zhen Aimin's penis grew, filling his sister's mouth completely. Suddenly, his sister spat out the thick, long thing, took it with her hand, and tried to shove it down to her lower body. Zhen Aimin pushed his sister down on the kang, spread her legs, and pushed his hard penis into her lower body. Then, he grabbed his sister's two large, white breasts with both hands and started fucking her. The sound was like a cat eating paste.

Deng Xiaoliu felt as if his whole body was on fire, his lower body so hard it bulged against his pants. He couldn't help but rub his genitals against the wall through his pants. Suddenly, he heard his sister scream, and Zhen Aimin stopped moving. After a while, Zhen Aimin pulled out his penis, rubbed it against his sister's snow-white thigh a few times, then squatted down and pulled up his pants. He immediately tiptoed to the courtyard gate.

After a while, Deng Xiaoliu saw Zhen Aimin come out of the house, so he pretended to have just come in from outside. Zhen Aimin patted Deng Xiaoliu's shoulder forcefully and said, "I'm going back to the commune. Keep an eye on that landlord's every move. If you find them doing anything sabotaging, notify me. Once you've done something good, I guarantee you'll be able to join the army."

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