My aunt is in great health.

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My grandmother gave birth to my father and aunt. Back then, the family was poor, and my aunt was married off without finding a good match.
While we all moved to the city, my aunt was still in the countryside.
My aunt and uncle had twin boys, three years younger than me. Sadly, when they were five,
they drowned in the river while playing. Because of the two children, my aunt had a tubal ligation
and couldn't have any more. Feeling guilty for not taking good care of the children and for not being able to have more,
she became extremely subservient to my uncle, never letting him do any
housework herself. She even worked as a laborer for the bricklayer. Devastated by the deaths of his two children, my uncle became irritable and
frequently beat and verbally abused my aunt. My aunt's submissiveness emboldened him, and he made
all sorts of perverse demands of her, which she inexplicably fulfilled.
Because she had no children, my aunt especially liked me and often wanted to take me to her house to play. I didn't want to go; that small
mountain village was almost deserted, most people had moved away, and my uncle didn't have a good job and little money, so he hadn't moved away. But
my dad saw that my aunt had no children, so he forced me to go and keep her company.
Time flies, and I'm already in sixth grade, about to enter junior high. Then my aunt suffered another blow:
my uncle was killed when a brick fell from an upper floor and hit him on the construction site. My dad brought some friends to the site
to cause trouble, resulting in the site owner paying a hefty sum of 400,000 yuan in compensation. Back then, 400,000 yuan was a considerable sum, and my dad and grandma
both urged my aunt to remarry—after all, my uncle's family was all gone. But my aunt refused, which we
couldn't understand, and I only understood later.
My aunt deposited the money in the bank and still lived in that small mountain village. I finally graduated from elementary school, and my father
sent me to my aunt's house again. My aunt specially bought a refrigerator, bought me wholesale cold drinks, and bought my favorite pork. Although
the food was good, it was really boring with just my aunt and me. I often told my aunt that I wanted to go
home. There are so many mountains there, and the roads are difficult to walk; otherwise, I would have walked back myself.
One day, my aunt said to me, "Xiao Bao, let me take you hiking." "No, hiking is too tiring."
"I'll carry you up the mountain to roast sweet potatoes." I love sweet potatoes, so I agreed. My aunt is used to going
barefoot at home, and I never expected her to carry me up the mountain barefoot. When I was little, I was lazy and didn't exercise, so I was
quite chubby, but my aunt carried me on her back with ease. Clinging to her back, I asked, "Auntie, why
aren't you wearing shoes?" "I'm used to not wearing them at home." "Don't your feet hurt?" "I'm not afraid of pain." "Really?
Can I pinch you to see if it hurts?" "Okay," my aunt actually agreed. I tentatively pinched my aunt's arm, but she
didn't react at all. I gradually increased the pressure, but even when I used all my strength, my aunt still didn't feel any
pain.
I pinched my aunt's skin until it broke with my thumbnail, and then I happily asked her, "Does it hurt?" "No,
it doesn't hurt." "Why doesn't it hurt?" "I'm used to things that hurt more than this, so naturally it doesn't hurt."
"Oh." I nodded, seemingly understanding, as my aunt carried me on her back and continued climbing the mountain. Finally, we reached the top,
and I climbed down from her back. I asked her to lift her feet so I could see her soles. They were covered in
calluses and cracked, a stark contrast to my smooth feet. My aunt led me to the sweet potato
field and taught me how to dig them up. After digging them up, she took out a lighter, lit a fire, and placed the sweet potatoes
in the flames, continuously adding branches. I stood there, wondering why my aunt wasn't afraid of the pain.
My final conclusion was that she wasn't in enough pain. On a whim, I lit a twig and then
set my aunt's clothes on fire on her back to see if she was afraid of the pain of the burn. The synthetic fabric immediately burst into
flames, and I cried in terror. But my aunt neither screamed nor froze; she quickly took off her clothes and
the burning pants.
Not only did she not blame me, but she also comforted me as I cried, saying, "Auntie, it doesn't hurt, don't cry, don't cry." Seeing that my aunt
didn't blame me, I wiped away my tears and smiled through them. When I saw my aunt's naked body, I was almost stunned
. Her body was covered with dark scars, almost not a single unscathed spot. Looking closer, they didn't seem to be the burns from before
. I asked my aunt what happened to those scars. From my aunt, I learned that these scars were all my
uncle's handiwork. Sitting on a large rock, under my persistent questioning, my aunt finally told me about her and my uncle's
story over the years.
As usual, after finishing work, my aunt returned home and immediately took off all her clothes and shoes. She then
cooked dinner in the kitchen, placed the food on the table, knelt beside it, and quietly waited for my uncle to finish eating. After eating some leftovers and
cleaning up, she immediately went to work in the fields, planning to return home to get dressed before going back to work.
When she returned home in the evening, my aunt was met with my uncle's perverse abuse. After dinner and cleaning up, my aunt followed my uncle back
to the bedroom, where she endured several hours of abuse. My aunt consciously knelt by the bed, licking my uncle's penis until
he ejaculated. After he finally ejaculated, the abuse of my aunt began.
姑父拿來了兩個蘋果：「把你的臭逼和屁眼塞起來。」姑媽拿著蘋果抹了點
淫水然後扒開了她的逼，將那蘋果向她的臭穴塞去，一前一後竟然塞了進去。姑
父從牆上拿了根粗大大麻繩，並非是將姑媽捆起來，而是用這粗大的麻繩抽打姑
媽的身體。每一次抽打，姑媽的身上就多了一道深紅的鞭痕，不一會兒姑媽的身
體就浮腫起來，可是姑父竟然一點沒有停下來的意思，姑媽也不求饒，任由姑父
鞭打著。姑媽那幹枯的皮膚又一次被姑父打破了，血流在了地闆上，姑父終于停
了下來，將那條染紅的麻繩掛在了牆上的釘子上。
姑媽從床下拿出了一盒圖釘，遞給了姑父，然後捧起了她那下垂而且破皮紅
腫的乳房。姑父將那圖釘按在了姑媽的奶頭上，姑媽嘴?發出了嘶嘶的嗚咽聲。
每個奶頭上都按上了5 個圖釘，乳尖一個、周圍四個。姑父將圖釘扔給了姑媽：
「自己全部按到奶子上面去，要是沒按的緊、掉下來一個，我就抽你10鞭子，打
爛你的奶子、抽爛你的屁股。」姑媽咬著牙，將圖釘一個接一個的按進了她那遍
布傷痕的乳房，爲了防止掉下來，她自己用力拍打了自己的乳房幾下，確認圖釘
都深深的釘入她下垂的像個空布袋的胸脯。
姑父拿起床邊的拖鞋，狠狠地拍在了姑媽的背上，那個力道真大，直接將姑
媽拍趴下了，姑媽迅速的爬了起來，她的乳房上的圖釘竟然一個都沒掉下來，可
見她按的有多深。「扶著床撐好！」姑媽順著姑父的意思雙手撐著床沿，弓著腰，
讓姑父繼續拍打。
姑父打了一會也不高興再打了，畢竟打人也會累的，姑父終于將拖鞋丟在了
地上，此時姑媽的後背已經被打的紅的發紫了，可是姑媽竟然忍受住了而沒有的
反抗。姑父拿起了姑媽脫下的奶罩，丟給跪在地上的姑媽，命令道：「帶起來，
把奶子上的釘子包好，不要掉出來，明天就這樣去上班。」「嗯。」「明天早上，
不要穿內褲，下面塞的兩個蘋果不準取出來，就這樣去上班。」「嗯。」姑媽順
從的答應了。姑父躺下來睡覺了，姑媽忍著痛到衛生間沖了下澡，然後帶上乳罩、
躺下睡了。
到了第二天早上，兩個蘋果已經掉了出來、姑媽身上的浮腫竟然已經消退了、
破皮處也結上了痂，身體素質真好啊，這種傷都能好的這麼快，應該是適應了吧。
姑媽不費力的就將兩個蘋果重新塞入了陰道和肛門，松弛的厲害啊，套上了短袖
和中褲就去打工了。日子就是這樣周而複始，而姑媽的忍耐力也不斷的提升著。
姑媽的講訴使我第一次了解到女人的忍耐力有這麼強，而且就在這時候我有
了探究女人忍耐極限有多大的想法，這也是我後來在我的姑媽身上施行變態虐待
的根本原因。
「被你姑父虐待多了，現在也就習慣了，所以不怕疼了。」「哦，你下面真
能塞進蘋果啊？」「嗯，你姑父經常往?面硬塞東西，撕裂了幾次後，就松的不
得了了。」「我要看。」姑媽竟然答應了，身無寸縷的她岔開了雙腿，我看到了
兩片長長的肉片垂在兩邊，中間張開著一個深不見底的大洞。
我情不自禁的將手往?插去，一隻手進去了都還沒滿，我又將另一隻手插了
進去，雖不如第一隻手輕松，不過還是插了進去，這時我注意到姑媽的臉上露出
了舒爽的表情。我在?面用手捏了幾下，姑媽嘴?發出了嗚嗚的呻吟，我覺得好
玩，便用手在?面搗動著，姑媽被搗的淫叫連連，騷水直淌。肥胖的我很快便覺
得累了，于是將手抽了出來，姑媽的下體頓時變得空虛無比。一旁的火堆已經熄
滅，姑媽從灰燼中拿出了烤好的紅薯，仔細的替我剝掉了皮。
我狼吞虎咽的吃掉了4 個紅薯，喝了點帶來的飲料，看著沒有吃完的紅薯，
我舍不得丟棄，可是又沒有東西來裝紅薯。我突然想到了姑媽的大穴，把紅薯塞
到姑媽的大穴?不就行了。我將我的想法告訴了姑媽，急于想滿足空虛的下體的
姑媽，高興的同意了。還有些燙手的紅薯被她塞進了下體，爲了防止她那寬松的
陰道裝不住紅薯，我塞得很緊，姑媽的陰道繃到了極限，我都不能插入3 跟手指
了。赤裸的姑媽背著我下山了，趴在姑媽背上的我又不安分了，我的手遊走在姑
媽的乳房上左捏捏、右掐掐，時不時的揪揪奶頭，姑媽依舊穩穩的托著我的屁股。
當經過一棵樹下時，我被帶刺的枝條刺得大叫一聲——真的很痛，姑媽立刻
停了下來，問我要不要緊。我沒回答，而是讓姑媽折下了那根帶刺的枝條，姑媽
將那根枝條折了下來，手也被紮破了。姑媽將枝條遞給了我，還不忘囑咐我小心
別刺到自己。我重新趴到了姑媽的背上，姑媽托著我的屁股，繼續向山下走去。
帶刺的枝條成爲了我折磨姑媽的工具，我揮動手臂，將枝條抽打在姑媽的身
上，皮立刻被打破了，血淌了下來，我不是害怕，而是變得興奮起來，更加用力
的抽打著姑媽，姑媽的身體早已習慣了這樣的虐待，這種程度的虐打更激起了她
的受虐欲望。一些刺被抽斷了，留在了姑媽的肉?，我用力的按著那些刺入肉?
面的刺，姑媽發出了舒爽的淫叫：「啊，用力，我就喜歡被虐待，我喜歡疼，狠
狠的打我吧！」聽的我熱血沸騰，手上的力道也更大了。
那根枝條上的刺全部刺入了姑媽的身體?，我又讓姑媽折了幾根給我，我將
帶刺的枝條扔在姑媽前進的路上，看著姑媽踩到了刺上，姑媽忍受力驚人，沒有
拔出腳掌上的刺，就這樣背著我一路走回了家。
到家後，我從姑媽的背上跳了下來，姑媽蹲在地上，將紅薯一個個的生了下
來，她的陰道此時已經無比巨大，難以合攏了。接著，姑媽坐在地上，開始拔除
腳上的刺，我看到腳掌和足弓上深深的插著幾根硬刺，真的難以想象姑媽是忍著
多大的痛苦走回來的。身上的刺最終也被拔了下來，姑媽告訴我這些傷都是小傷，
一夜就能好了。

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