I know that maybe I’m good looking, at 1 meter 65, with naturally curly long slightly brown hair, clear skin, slightly sunken eyes lined with willowy, softly moist strips of eyes, several of the boys in my class seemed to lack immunity to me.
However, my goal does not lie here, beauty is not important to me. My biggest idea is to use my knowledge and hard work to get a good job after graduation, so that my parents and brother in the rural areas can have a decent life.
Twenty-two years ago, my mother gave birth to me prematurely and named me “Yoon Ha-mo”: I was born in the summer and almost died like a bubble.
I’ve often thought since then how great it would have been if I hadn’t had it then, at least I would have escaped the fate that fate created for me 22 years later.
I graduated and was looking for a job. I went to the job market, and it seemed that many organizations were interested in me, but when I looked at the content, it was just like a receptionist in a restaurant or something like that. I don’t care about this kind of career, what I want is an opportunity that can give me and my family continuous protection, since I don’t take beauty seriously, eating youthful rice is never my top choice.
Waiting for a few units to respond to the time, I am ready to go back home to see my parents. When I got on the bus, I sat next to a middle-aged man wearing glasses, with a stout body and a toon face. When I struggled to carry my luggage to his side, he politely stood up and helped me smooth my luggage in. Sitting down, he graciously handed over a wet tissue. After wiping my hands, he asked me if I was studying or working, and I told him I had just graduated from college and was looking for a job. He asked me what I studied in college and I said Russian. I said Russian. He was very surprised, and then warmly chatted with me about doing trade in Russia, and even chatted with me in Russian for a few minutes. Chatting all the way very pleasant, the car to Suining, he handed me a business card, said he was in a Russian trading company’s human resources department, is recruiting for the company’s Russian-speaking talent, I think I’m very suitable, I hope I can contact him. His last name was Wang, and I called him Mr. Wang. We agreed to return together three days later, he took me to their company to see.
Back home, my parents asked me about my work, I simply said that I might go to the northeast, perhaps to a Russian trading company. My parents were very happy to hear that, at night, my mother gave me a lot of personal words, I secretly vowed that if I could stay in that company, I must work hard to do, starting with a part-time job, three or five years later, I came out to do it alone, earn more money. Three days later, Mr. Wang brought me as promised, we ran all the way to the northeast, to inspect the trading company. After a few days on the road, I began to be uncomfortable with the soil, a little fever. Brother Wang all the way to my care, respect, I can not help but sigh met a good man. Muddy, I do not know how many transfers.
I trust to be led by brother Wang, looking at the landscape outside more and more unfamiliar, the road is also more and more remote, I gradually a little confused, can not help but ask brother Wang, he was thoughtful to say “on the way, on the way, the company’s people are at the station we came.” Finally got off the bus, there is a tall, sturdy, English eyebrows sword eye middle-aged man picked us up, arranged a hotel, Wang brother fed me a fever pill, I fell asleep.
When I woke up, I found myself lying on a strange dirt bed. Beside me sat a long striped face of middle-aged women, looking at me to wake up, immediately and repeatedly rushed out of the house shouting: “his father, people wake up, hurry to call the dog over to see.” First into the house, it is that at the station to pick up my eyebrows sword eyes middle-aged man. Then came in, but it is a half-half high, black and red cheeks wrinkled in a pile of small men. The long-striped-faced woman excitedly pushed and shoved the small man, “Go, see your daughter-in-law.” I looked at the scene in amazement, suspecting that it was an illusion created by my unresolved fever. The small man came over, limping a little on one leg, sat on the bed, looked at me shyly, and turned to the long-faced woman and said, “Mother, is this my daughter-in-law, she’s so pretty!” Even though I was no longer knowledgeable, even though I was no longer stupid, at this moment I understood: I had been sold!
I have been sitting on the bed for two days without eating or drinking. Dogwa came over to see me many times, but once he came he was beaten out by me. The dog’s legs were not good, and every time I knocked him out, he fled in fear like a hyena stealing food. Finally, I fell down again. Long striped face brought a bowl of gruel over, shed tears and bit by bit force fed me to drink. Her tears made me even more resentful, in the long face of the crying I understand: the dog is born disabled, can not get a wife, the only son of the only grandchildren will be extinct. I also understand, Wang big brother from me, earned the family saved seventy thousand dollars. I suddenly figured out that I wanted to eat, and I wanted to escape. After drinking a big bowl of porridge served by Long Stripes Face, I had strength in my body. I said to Long Stripes Face, “Go and bring a basin of water for me to wash.” Watching Long Stripes Face run out joyfully, I rolled out of bed, pulled open the door, and dashed out like lightning. Rushing out of the door, unexpectedly “bang” hit a thick wall: a middle-aged man with handsome eyebrows and sword eyes blocked me. He frowned and looked at me, without saying, cut my hands back, pushed me into the room, “click” under the lock.
In the middle of the night, the door lock rattled softly a few times. By the light of the moon, I saw a low, lewd figure slip in.
I snorted: like a midget, how dare you hit on me. A few kicks kicked the doggie out, I moved a cabinet to block the door, too tired too tired, I went to sleep. The next day, the cabinet was moved out by the long striped face. In the night, the doggy slipped in again, and brought a rope with him. I gave it another three punches and two kicks. In the morning, the door opened. Dogwa’s mother came in first, and she said to me apologetically, “Girl, since we bought you, you are my dogwa’s person.
We want a daughter-in-law, and we want to continue the Shen family line. As long as you follow Dogwa with all your heart, we won’t treat you poorly. “I sat on the corner of the kang, the corner of my eyes slanted to look over, and through my teeth hatefully squeezed out a sentence: “Get lost. “Dogwa’s mother’s face was horizontal, suddenly shouted out: “His father! “Ying Mei sword eyes full of grim face flashed in, the dog girl shouted sharply:” quickly come to hold. “I immediately understood what this family wanted to do, and was so shocked that I jumped up from the kang. However, with a hungry dog’s pounce, she held me firmly in the corner of the kang. I beat and kicked my hands and feet, and Dogwa’s mother screamed in shock: “His father, Dogwa, let’s go together,” and Dogwa’s father rushed forward. “Dogwa’s father rushed up and clipped my hands behind my back, and this burly man’s jaws clasped the top of my head so tightly that my struggles were to no avail.
The dogwoman came on lewdly like a hyena. Dogwa’s mother sat backwards on my abdomen, two hands used to farm work tightly controlling my legs, I used all my strength but couldn’t kick Dogwa even once. “Dogwa, quickly take off, quickly take off!” Dogwa was stunned by the scene, suddenly he rushed up with a red face and slapped me hard in the face. My tears brushed down, I couldn’t imagine that this scene would play out on me.
My hair was already disheveled, and my teeth bit down hard on the fat of the Dogwoman’s back. She was screaming all over but tougher. Soon my pants were down to a pair of white panties, and I began to wail, “Please let me go, I’ll pay you back, I’ll pay you back.” This devil-cursed family of three didn’t relent, and the doggie took off his pants, his underdeveloped manhood exposed, resting lightly on his crotch like a roasted corn cob. My lips were bleeding from my own biting, and I shuddered to think that I was going to be raped by this hyena-like midget. My body was stretched to the limit, and I was doing everything in my power to preserve the dignity and purity of my virginity. Nevertheless, my panties were removed, and I saw my long, white legs being tightly parted by the long striped face, my thighs unable to move, the plates of my feet stomping feebly in the air, holding on to my last shred of defense.
The dog was excited and his ugly black and red face glowed with a layer of oil. He had received great encouragement from his parents. The doggy came forward and pounced on me between my legs. I was desperate, I screamed at the top of my lungs for help, hoping that someone outside would hear me and come to my rescue. I felt my father’s body stiffen behind me, and he used one hand to control my upper body and the other to quickly cover my mouth.
I was desperate, I wanted to die. I searched my tongue and tried to take a bite. Papa Dogwatch caught me in this attempt, and he shoved his fist into my mouth, the huge fist braced against my oral cavity, and I felt my cheeks break. Dogwrench was still thrusting all over me, his manhood flaccid and cold, like a snake, and I was on the verge of vomiting. It took all I had, and I went limp. Dogwa was sweating profusely, he looked at Niang for help, not knowing what to do. Suddenly, Dogwa’s mother turned her head to look at her husband and said, “His father, come and help the child.”
Dogfather’s body froze. The hand that was clasping back at me suddenly loosened. He stuttered back, “That’s no good, you have to let the child do it himself.” Dogwa’s mother said hatefully, “You come and give the child a show.” Dogwa father froze for a moment, backhand took a rope, will my upper body bound fixed. Drawing down, standing between my legs, is the dog wa dad iron tower-like figure.
Dogwa’s father sighed, pulled Dogwa aside and said to me, “Girl, my father and son can’t be unfilial people, Dogwa hasn’t done this before, I’ll teach him.” I looked at the scene in front of me with disbelief, what did they want? However, the struggling and binding had exhausted all my strength. I tearfully looked at the father and son, frantically screaming, “No, no, you can’t do this!” As soon as the words left my mouth, the doggy father had already jumped between my legs, he bent his head down, and under the watchful eyes of the doggy mother and the doggy, his thick lips covered onto my pussy.
A small, soft snake wandered around my pussy, and I was mortified to the core. I felt the snake lick forcefully from the bottom to the top, running across my entire labia, and I heard “slurping” and sucking noises as the snake’s head pushed its way into my pussy, bit by bit. It was getting hotter and hotter, and the snake was moving inside, twisting and turning, and a few of my pubic hairs were being pulled and there was a slight pain. I was starting to drift off, tears coming in waves. The little snake made its way in, when a sensitive spot above my pussy was suddenly pressed against a tall, powerful hard object, and Doggy Daddy was pressing his nose against my clit. I heard Dogwoman’s urgent gasps as she was on top of me, and I heard Dogwoman’s urgent yelps from the sidelines. The little snake swam outside and became one heavy lick at a time, each one making a heavy pressure at the clit. I felt a wave of heat surge through my belly, itching and tingling.
I squirmed uneasily, desperately trying to lift off the Dogwoman who was on top of me. Suddenly, my legs were lifted higher by Dogwoman, “His father, lick down there too.” Dogwoman’s voice was laced with gasps and her body kept writhing on my belly. The little snake moved down and pressed against my anus. My body tightened around me, and I couldn’t help but cry out “ah”!
“His father, all right, all right, let the doggy come.” Long Stripes Face let out a shriek. The little snake, however, didn’t stop and continued to swim upward, thrusting into my cunt once again. This time, the stroke was even more violent, as if it wanted to burrow its entire body inside. The little snake became hot in my vagina, so hot that I couldn’t help but want to curl my legs up, and I tightened my thigh muscles to clamp down on the head buried between my legs, and I felt my whole body tense up, and the inner walls of my vagina began to flop around in time with the little snake, and I felt like my mind was congested with blood and I was going to pass out. Trying to squeeze the little snake out, I lifted my hips and kept twisting them forward, but instead of being thrown out, the little snake stretched and attacked again and again in time with my twisting. In a daze, I felt a hand press on my most sensitive point and keep rubbing it, for a moment, my soul seemed to fly to the sky, I really fainted!
When I woke up the next day, it was already dawn. Last night’s scene was like a dream. Looking at my body, I was dressed neatly, except that my underwear had been replaced by a pair of fat, flowery cloth pants. I sat in the corner of the bed, confused about which was a dream and which was reality. The door creaked open, and Mrs. Dogwa came in with a bowl of noodles. She sat on the bed and looked at me, and suddenly said, “Miss, last night, Dogwa failed to accomplish anything, so you were wronged.” I suddenly burst into tears and climbed up to kneel in front of Dogwa’s mother, “Auntie, do me a favor and let me go. If you have a daughter, can you bear to let her be treated like this?” The Dog Wa Niang was silent for a long time and said, “Girl, if you leave us a queen for the Shen family, we will let you go, okay?” I thought of running away again.
For several days in a row, I ate and slept tamely, sometimes even talking to Dogwolf Mother. Dogwolf thought I had resigned myself to my fate, and slowly lowered my guard, and the door was no longer locked. One day, while Dogwolf mother went down to work, I turned out the bag I was carrying, the money and ID card were taken away, found fifty dollars in a compartment, I ran away.
I didn’t know my way around, so I just ran along the plowed road. Luck seemed to favor me that day as I managed to hitch a ride on a tractor and after a few inquiries came to the town’s station. I jumped into the first car, no matter where it was going, I had to get out of this hellhole first. The car just arrived at the station door, suddenly crowded up a group of people to surround the car, the head, actually is the dog waniang.
I was caught and re-locked. I went on hunger strike again.
In the evening, the dog’s father appeared. This middle-aged man with handsome eyebrows and sword-like eyes, a square Chinese character face, a straight nose, and a straight body. I tilted my head and looked helplessly at this man who seemed to have appeared in my dreams. Dog Wa’s father stood at the edge of the kang and looked at me for half a day, then suddenly advised in a hoarse voice, “Girl, it’s better to die than to live, and only when you live will you know that there are good days ahead!” I hung my head, tears dripping from my eyes. The man sighed, sat on the bed, and suddenly stretched out his hand and rubbed my hair: “I’m to blame for what happened that night. Dogwa couldn’t get a daughter-in-law, and our family couldn’t hold up their heads in the village. In the future, I won’t do anything to make things difficult for you.” I raised my tearful eyes and looked at this middle-aged man mistily.
How could such a gallant man have a lewd son, and was it this man who brought on the spasms of fright that appeared from time to time in my dreams? The man’s hand froze on my head, and suddenly he pulled me over in a tight embrace. I was so weak that I only felt my whole body baking in a hot furnace, and suddenly there was an indescribable warmth and comfort. My tears kept flowing, while my body disobediently squeezed hard towards that warmth.
The little snake from the dream came again, licking my eyes, then my nose, then burrowing into my ear and eye, my whole body went limp, and I could actually, incredibly, hear my own feeble moans. I was overwhelmed with astonishment and shame, and surveyed myself incredulously; is this you, that you make such noises in the presence of the man who has humiliated you? Before I could think clearly, however, the little snake slammed against my lips, and with a shriek I took advantage of the opportunity to burrow in.
Such warm, thick little snakes, stirring my tongue and licking my dental bed, I’d never known it could taste like this. I thought back to the first time I kissed a boy, the cold, thin tongue that made me top out as soon as it entered my mouth. This little snake, on the other hand, was so dominant, so firm, swimming a little, attacking a little. My tongue let the little snake take it, stirring it together, and my soul flew off to who knows where again, and yet, I found my arms slowly wrapping around the back of that tower.
Dogwoman came in and she saw the scene. She didn’t move and walked out, pulling the door closed and locking it. I felt that the room was as hot as in the middle of summer, and the kang was so hot that my bottom melted into water. The man picked me up horizontally and placed me on the kang, gazed into my eyes and suddenly asked me, “Girl, what’s your name?” I called out, “Xia Mo.” The man buried his head in front of my chest, rubbing it little by little in front of the double waves. He used his mouth to undo the buttons one by one, picked the bustier up with his mouth, cupped my breasts in one of his two big hands, and sucked them down deep. I felt another hot tingle in my lower body, and I squirmed uncomfortably as visions of the dream appeared in my mind.
That little snake wriggled wildly, that pinched vertigo. My tits swelled, my nipples ached from the sucking, and I squeezed the man’s head firmly against my chest with a quick and painful hatred. The man was breathing harder and harder, his eyes reddening as he squeezed on my breasts until he nearly choked. I could smell a scent like absinthe emanating from my body, and that scent filled the air as the man – went crazy!
My first time, I gave it to this man who had bought me to be his son’s daughter-in-law. The man sucked straight down from my tits, his sucking and biting sending a tingle through my skin. The vision came back, a tightening and tingling in my pussy, and I moaned, unconsciously pushing the man’s head down until I felt the little snake burrowing into my cunt again, felt it churning inside again. What a feeling this was, why my blood was pounding and I was so dizzy I was going crazy. My clitoris kept being teased by that little snake and the man’s snatch, and I felt it swell and engorge, I felt, and it strongly implied, “I want it!” Why those two words jumped out of the vision and out of my mouth, I don’t know. The man didn’t stop there, his hands parted my thighs, his fingers spread my pussy lips, and the little snake disappeared in favor of something harder, more powerful, more exciting.
With a quick thrust, I screamed out, my body recoiled and tensed as the hardness thickened a little, more powerful, and the thrusts were faster. One of the man’s hands grabbed my outstretched tits and kept rubbing them, and suddenly, his body scurried up and against my ear he said through gritted teeth, “If you scream for it again, I’ll take you for Dogwa!” Dogwa, that lewd man.
My blood cooled and my body stopped tightening. I regained my senses and snapped back to the fact that I was an abductee. I bit down hard on his shoulder, biting harder and harder until blood flooded my mouth.
The man didn’t move a muscle, letting me bite. Suddenly, with a long yelp in his throat, he flipped me over onto the bed with two hands, pressed down on my hands, and pulled down my pants, which were already down to my knees, in three strokes. I snapped out of it and began to struggle desperately. The man had me under control with both hands, and I was on my knees, face down on the bed, my pussy raised high, and the man’s big mouth took it in again in one go. Little by little he licked, my pussy, my anus, and little by little I melted, my stiff body slowly going limp. He pulled down his own pants and flipped me over, and I felt with fear that something huge and hard was pressing against my pussy, so hot, so hot, like it was going to cook me.
I let out a yelp and screamed, “No!”, but my voice was caught in the snake’s throat. The man licked my lips and whispered, “Summer, I’ll be gentle!”
Then the huge object dug in, harder and harder, hotter and hotter, and the moment it fought its way through, I screamed out with a heartbreaking, “AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!”
I was ashamed of myself, but I couldn’t help but fall into my love for this game. It was as if my body’s original latent energy was waiting for this awakening. I woke up the next day refreshed and cleared of any cloudiness. I looked in the small mirror in my room, and surprisingly, magical waves of light flowed between my eyebrows, and my white, clear skin glowed with a strange luster. Thinking of the several times in the night of intercourse, thinking of the pain after the kind of madness like frenzy, heart like a deer in the head.
On the third night, Daddy Dogwa came. He closed the door lightly, came up and put his arms around me and kissed me passionately.
Hair, eyes, nose, mouth, breasts, and finally, his big mouth took my pussy lips again. I was no longer uninitiated, I was no longer ignorant, every cell of my being craved his sucking, his penetration.
I was aroused, my pussy was wet, and I felt the love juices moistening the still slightly red inner walls a little. I spread my legs wide and took in every inch of his licking with all my heart, once again I was dizzy and delirious, with only one voice in my mind: I wanted him, I wanted him to penetrate.
The moment came, something shoved into my vagina, my hyperactive cells stimulated, my body fighting to rise up to meet that penetration. It came, kind of like a test, a little, very carefully. My inner walls squirmed, eager for a bigger, harder package this time. However, the object tested the opening of my vagina for a moment and then retracted, and I grew suspicious, only to feel the large hand stroking my chest still as strong, the finger resting on my clit still as piquant. I reached out and pressed my hands between my legs to push my hips in as hard as I could, but suddenly, I felt the muscles pressing against my hands so flaccid, the skin so cold. I opened my dazed eyes to see Dogman’s father and son in front of me, Dogman’s father rubbing my tits and rubbing my clit, while Dogman, again and again, was helplessly trying to burst into my forbidden place.
I came to my senses and realized what kind of a character I was after all.
I was pregnant, not with Dogwa’s daughter, but with Dogwa’s sister. Dogwa’s father and his mother devoted themselves to my pregnancy, while Dogwa was sent to work in an oil press. In the winter, I gave birth to a baby girl. The men waited on me quietly and did not touch me during the month.
My time in this place grew longer and longer, and the Dogwoman still guarded me for fear that I might escape. Every time I entrusted someone to bring out a letter of distress, it was quietly given to Dog Wa Niang. The town’s letter carrier was also bribed, every time he saw a letter I sent, he would quietly take it to the dogwoman tire. A few children in the village who could not afford to go to school were found at home, and I taught them to read and write every day when I had nothing else to do. Finally, there was a smart little kid, Wu Xiaoqing, who caught my eye, and I wrote a letter and asked him to send it to other towns. Wu Xiaoqing accomplished this task, and my withered heart began to have hope again.
Six months after giving birth, my body often starts to get hot. Lying on the bed, I sometimes couldn’t help but gently stroke my pussy with my hand, slowly kneading the sensitive spot that made me soar to heaven in my visions. The dog father was controlled, easily can not enter my room. Next door, from time to time, the sound of the dog’s parents banging “bang”, can hear the dog’s mother’s miserable muffled grunts. At this time, I rubbed my clitoris, fantasizing about those times of soul-crushing penetration, and sometimes I can also soar to heaven. I often can not control their own moans, the young woman’s moans have taken on a unique twang and sticky, I can feel, whenever my moans sound, next door to the impact of the “thump thump” sound will be suddenly accelerated, the doggy father will also let out a hateful low roar.
Half a month after the letter was sent, the police came. On the day of the deposition, everyone in the village stood guard at the dog’s house and surrounded the police car, never letting the police take me away. The police asked me if I wanted to go, I said with tears in my eyes that I wanted to go, but give me some time to do some work. In the evening, the police went to the town to take a break, and the people in the village dispersed.
I boiled hot water and washed my body carefully. Dogwa father looked at me with two eyes lost in thought, unspeakably despondent. The dog’s mother couldn’t stop chattering, “70,000 yuan, not used a few times, can’t keep it.” That night, Dogwa’s mother slept next door with her daughter, and I tossed and turned on the bed. At night, as I expected, the door opened. The tower-like silhouette of a man appeared in front of the bed.
Without a word, without a moment’s hesitation, we stirred like long dry saplings on fire. My cunt gurgled as if a floodgate had been opened, gurgling out as he sucked. He frantically sucked with all his might, afraid to miss a spot, a drop. My whole body’s tide of frenzy was rolled up, I know, perhaps tomorrow, perhaps the day after tomorrow, I will be gone, such madness, such exuberance, but for the coming day to leave some thoughts. This strong and heroic Northeastern farmer, his hardness, his thrusts, none of them let me soul, none of them let me miss.
I pushed my hips up again and again, devoting deeper and more powerful inhalations to him, the rod getting harder and harder, the thrusts more and more forceful, the man using all of his strength to complete our night’s intercourse. I didn’t care, I let out a scream so loud I doubt the whole village heard my moans, my screams. My nails dug into his skin, and that would be the mark I left behind. I can’t remember if it’s the fourth or fifth time, I gasp and cuddle with him, my soul soaring over and over again, enjoying the pleasure of this degradation. Inch by inch, the man licked and sucked at my skin all over my body, stirring and pumping long and hard as his tongue lingered at my anus.
A shiver ran through my skin and a special kind of pleasure traveled to my scalp. I jumped off the bed naked and went to the outer room to get soap, moistening it and rubbing it lightly on my anus and his manhood. The shaft hovered, circled, tested, and slowly, jutted inward a bit at the anus. I let out a gasp of surprise as intense tension gripped me. “Slowly, slowly,” the phallus continued to advance, the anus being stretched open a little, a little, and then a little, and finally, my petal-like anus sucked up the entire thick phallus in its entirety. I sucked in a breath as the man began to twitch, a couple of fingers plunging into my cunt, pumping and pumping. Faster and faster, more and more warily. Finally, I went limp with excitement on the bed as the man spurted violently.
On the third day, after the police negotiated with many parties, in the evening, I walked towards the police car step by step with the help of the police. Dogwoman hugged her daughter and followed me with tears in her eyes. I looked back at my daughter, she already had my shadow on her, slightly brown curly hair, clear skin, large, sunken eyes. Farewell, my daughter, I have to say goodbye to this place where I have lost my shame and my soul, I have to go back to my own world to pursue my life, my happiness.
Sitting inside the police car, I looked back at the village. Under the acacia tree at the head of the village, the tower-like figure appeared, the setting sun will pull him out of a long reflection. I know, this figure, along with those soul-crushing nights, and branded in my dreams, can not forget, and do not have to forget.