The Prison Slave: Tears of a Female Anchor

"Next, please watch the weather forecast..."

The clear, sweet voice of 28-year-old news anchor Su Mei came from the television. This was the most beautiful
time . S City was a small city, and in the 1990s, before the internet age, being able to enjoy
the voice and smile of this number one beauty in S City was one of the few forms of entertainment for the citizens every day.

After the broadcast ended, Su Mei breathed a sigh of relief, packed her things, said goodbye to her colleagues, and walked out of the television station
building . She was wearing a dress that accentuated her beautiful figure. She was greeted by citizens she recognized from time to time.

It was already dark, and since S City was located in a remote area, there were no pedestrians on the road when Su Mei returned to her neighborhood
. Suddenly, someone patted her on the buttocks.

A middle-aged man's head popped out of the window of a blue Santana next to her.

"It's you!" Su Mei exclaimed, her voice filled with anger and fear.

The man had a face full of scars, and a knife scar on his thick neck. It was Zhu Shuang. He used to be
a loader at a food factory. Through ruthlessness and connections in both the legal and illegal worlds, he helped his superiors resolve several petitions, thus
paving his way to a high-ranking official position as the director of the Industry and Commerce Bureau in S City.

"What's the big fuss about?" Zhu Shuang chuckled. "Look at your big ass wiggling, it
's making my fucking dick ache."

"You're vulgar!" Su Mei's face flushed with anger.

"Vulgar? Haha. You don't know how much fun I had with you that day?"

"Shut...shut up!" Su Mei trembled with rage. "I'm warning you, if you harass me again, I'll
report you!"

Zhu Shuang suddenly burst into laughter, a laugh that sent chills down Su Mei's spine. He took something out of the car; Su Mei
recognized as a miniature tape recorder, recently popular on the market.

Zhu Shuang pressed the switch, and Su Mei's face turned deathly pale.

The tape emitted obscene sounds: first a woman's angry shouts, then a man's rough
rebukes, the woman's cries gradually turning into moans.

The woman's voice was beautiful; in S City, there was no one else like Su Mei.

This happened three days ago. At a dinner party, Su Mei, who wasn't good at drinking, was plied with alcohol and became completely drunk,
unconscious . After an unknown amount of time, a sharp pain shot through her lower body.

She discovered that her skirt had been pulled open, her underwear was gone, and she was being brutally
violated .

Su Mei's vagina was a rare butterfly-shaped opening, narrow at the entrance. Her husband's penis wasn't large, so intercourse was usually
not a problem, but Zhu Shuang's penis was long and thick, and Su Mei's lower body ached as if her virginity had been defiled.

"No... let go..." Pain and shame instantly brought Su Mei back to her senses. Tears streamed down her face as she struggled desperately
, but Zhu Shuang easily held her hands down. Zhu Shuang, reeking of alcohol, let out a rough laugh, "Damn, so tight,
tighter than a virgin..." As he spoke, he thrust his penis in, the large glans reaching her cervix.

"No... ah... ya ya... ah!" Su Mei screamed, her stomach feeling as if it were being pierced,
accompanied by a terrifying, tingling, and numb sensation, as a gush of hot fluid gushed out. Zhu Shuang's large penis was doused with the hot, lustful fluid
, the layers of tender flesh massaging his corpus cavernosum like tiny hands, making his glans swell even larger with pleasure, and
Su Mei moaned softly from the thrusting. Zhu Shuang exerted force, gently grinding against Su Mei's cervix, like a
hammer tentatively striking a mysterious and sensitive clam shell, causing it to contract tightly. Su Mei was tormented until she was covered in fragrant
sweat , "No... please..." Zhu Shuang grinned maliciously at the beautiful young woman's miserable state, the sadistic pleasure and
the suction from her opening making his lower back tingle, and he ejaculated!

"Ugh... ugh..." Su Mei suffered from being ejaculated inside, her lower abdomen feeling as if a spoonful of hot oil had rolled in, leaving her with a mark of shame
. Zhu Shuang pulled out his enormous penis, swinging it triumphantly, and wiped the wet
weapon dry with Su Mei's panties.

Su Mei, sobbing softly, struggled to push open the car door and fled into the night, her clothes disheveled.

She thought it was just a nightmare, never imagining it would haunt her for life…

"If you dare disobey me, I'll send this tape to your husband! And then spread it around, letting
everyone in S City know!" Zhu Shuang threatened viciously.

Seeing Su Mei's terrified expression, Zhu Shuang knew he had succeeded.

"What…what do you want me to do…" Su Mei's voice trembled; she was a cowardly woman.

"If I obey you, everything will be fine." Zhu Shuang took Su Mei's hand, his tone suddenly
softening . "You haven't come this far easily."

Su Mei's heart skipped a beat. She came from the countryside and, through extraordinary effort, became an excellent news anchor. For
this future, she thought she had to endure even the most humiliating things.

She didn't know that Zhu Shuang was exploiting this very mentality, pushing her step by step into the abyss of debauchery.

"What are you daydreaming about? Come on, your husband's waiting for you." Zhu Shuang was surprisingly understanding.
Hearing him mention her husband, Su Mei felt a pang of guilt and dragged her uneasy steps towards home.

Zhu Shuang's Santana followed slowly behind her, one hand resting on her ample buttocks.

"You go your way, I'll touch mine."

Su Mei's pretty face burned, and she looked around frantically, afraid of bumping into passersby.

Through the fabric of her skirt, Zhu Shuang lewdly circled her buttocks, wantonly insulting
Su Mei , "Looking at your big ass, I know you're a slut who loves to cheat on men..."

Tears welled in Su Mei's eyes, but she dared not stop.

Zhu Shuang's large hand suddenly grabbed a piece of her buttocks, and Su Mei cried out in pain, "Big, soft, and bouncy! I
've slept with a woman who's had three kids, and even that's considered big, but it's not as big as yours. What did you eat to grow so big?" Zhu Shuang
said, releasing his grip and slapping her hard.

Su Mei had a slender waist and round, pert buttocks, a fullness rarely seen in East Asians. Zhu Shuang caressed the young woman's plump, fleshy buttocks with obvious
affection , his middle finger pressing firmly against the cleft,
revealing the lewd shape of the two mounds. Su Mei endured Zhu Shuang's humiliation through tears, as if she had willingly offered her buttocks
to the lecherous man's hands.

"If she has a baby, I wonder how fat this buttock will be..." Zhu Shuang enjoyed the wonderful feel of the plump
buttocks , the soft, supple flesh eagerly oozing from between his fingers.

"Have some decency, please..."

Su Mei pleaded with this inhuman demon, tears streaming down her face.

In the following decade or so, facing Zhu Shuang's increasingly frenzied sexual abuse, this timid and weak
woman pleaded incessantly, only to be met with more excessive, vulgar, and cruel torment.

The hellish ordeal seemed endless. When Zhu Shuang finally released her and left,
she nearly collapsed at the apartment door, unable to hold on any longer.

"Why can't we take this case?"

In a coffee shop in downtown S city, Liu Hong looked at the complaint and asked his friend Lin Yun.

The two were university classmates, both top students from the best law school in the country, and both had given up
promising futures in big cities to open a law firm in S city. Liu Hong had no connections, while Lin Yun's
father was a member of the S city municipal leadership, so Lin Yun quickly became a rising star in S city's legal community.

Lin Yun was 32 years old, wore gold-rimmed glasses, was very thin, and had a refined and scholarly appearance. He took
a sip of coffee and sighed helplessly. "The plaintiff, Li Ming, is suing the defendant, S Yuan Food Co., Ltd., for breach of contract. It should have been
a simple civil case, but S Yuan Company has connections in the municipal party committee." He lowered
his voice at the last sentence.

"Who?"

"I don't know. Someone spoke to the old man, and he called me at midnight, telling me
not to take the case."

"It's utterly corrupt!" Liu Hong angrily threw the complaint on the table. "The facts of this case are clear;
the defendant has no room for defense. Do you think the plaintiff will just give up?"

"He has no choice but to give up." Lin Yun lit a cigarette. "Whenever there's trouble in the city,
Zhu Shuang from the Industry and Commerce Bureau takes care of it. That guy used to be involved in organized crime; he's ruthless. What wouldn't he do? So Li Ming
must be swallowing his anger."

"Zhu Shuang, that thug who didn't even finish elementary school?" Liu Hong's tone was contemptuous.

"Old Liu, let me give you a piece of advice," Lin Yun kindly reminded Liu Hong. "We're not
some greenhorn . Sometimes you have to accept the status quo and not keep your feelings bottled up. Zhu Shuang
has a powerful background; maybe 'that person' at the municipal committee is his backer. Have you heard the saying? S City is
the same no matter who's gone, but it's different without Zhu Shuang."

"I've heard a lot about him,"

Liu Hong declined Lin Yun's cigarette. "They say he's a complete lecher, fond of toying with respectable women,
some of whom have even been forced to divorce and become his playthings."

"He'll get his comeuppance sooner or later," Lin Yun's glasses flashed coldly. "Let's not talk about this; it's just making me more and more upset
. Old Liu, you're thirty-two, a standard 'older single,' it's time to settle down and find someone. How about I introduce you to
a couple?"

"Oh, that tone, just like my parents. Forget it." Liu Hong laughed heartily. "If
I could find someone even half as good as your sister-in-law, I'd have no other thoughts. I'd even break off all ties with you if she asked."

"Look at you, so witty." Lin Yun thought smugly, but feigned modesty. "Xiao Mei, a career woman,
may seem glamorous, but she's actually quite busy and neglects her family. She's not as good as you make her out to be."

"You're living in a dream world and you don't know how lucky you are! The most beautiful woman in S City, and you're still not satisfied? The men here will eat you alive
!"

Three years ago, 29-year-old Lin Yun and 25-year-old Su Mei held their wedding, which
caused a sensation in S City. Although the wedding wasn't large-scale, the bride's stunning beauty is still a topic of conversation among the citizens of S City
.

Later, Su Mei became a well-known news anchor in S City. Like an increasingly beautiful flower, she attracted
all kinds of envious, jealous, and greedy gazes.

Lin Yun didn't know that a demonic hand that would ultimately break him up with his wife and children had already quietly reached out…

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