(1) Arrest
My name is Huiling, I am 33 years old, and I am a female worker at the Chaoyang No. 1 Textile Factory. on May 1, 1999, I and my fellow workers took to the streets in protest because we could not stand the three-month-long salary payments. As soon as our group of more than 50 people walked up Chang’an Street, we were surrounded by more than 100 police officers, who waved batons and electric rods to break us up.
My best sister Xiaoyu and I shouted, “No police beatings!” Before the slogan could be heard, our hands were grabbed by several police officers and handcuffed behind our backs.
I tried to resist, but a few of them grabbed me by my hair and handcuffed me, and dragged me towards a police car that was parked nearby. One of my high-heeled shoes came off in the struggle, and they pushed me into the police car.
The police car whizzed out of Chaoyang District and stopped at a suburban detention center compound. I was dragged into a small two-story building by two policemen with my shoulders in their hands. I was taken to the basement, where the corridors were damp and dark, and there were rows of iron doors, which seemed to be holding cells. My other shoe was kicked off by the police when I got out of the car, and it was particularly painful and humiliating to walk on the cold, rough concrete floor with only my stockings on.
I was escorted to a room at the end of the corridor, which appeared to be an interrogation room, and which already contained three of the male workers who had taken part in the protest, who were standing in a line against the wall on the left. They had all been stripped of their clothes and were wearing only tiny underwear, and several male police officers were going through their clothing.
I was taken to the right wall, facing the three workers only five or six meters away. The police officers checked their clothes and then ordered them to remove their only underwear, and they were extremely embarrassed to see me standing in front of them.
“Take it off, take it off!” The cop yelled at them, and without a second thought yanked one of the worker’s underwear off with one hand. I saw his penis jump out and closed my eyes in fear, my heart pounding in terror.
“Open your eyes!” I don’t know how long it took, but I received a slap on my face.
I opened my eyes, and before me was an ugly-looking police officer, and behind him, the three workmen were already all naked, hands cuffed behind their backs, standing straight up, heads bowed, faces red.
“Get your clothes off, now we’re going to inspect.” The ugly officer barked at me.
I couldn’t believe my ears as I protested, “No way! I’m a woman, I can’t undress in front of a man.”
Before the words left my mouth, I received two more slaps on my face, left and right. I was hit so hard that I almost fell to the ground.
“You stinking counter-revolutionary. What do you think you’re in now? Ah? This is a detention center. Are you taking it off? I’ll have them strip you if you don’t.”
“I just won’t take it off! You stinking rascal!” I was shaking with anger.
Fists immediately rained down on my face and body and I was knocked to the floor as they held me down by my limbs and roughly tore my dress off. I was pulled to my feet by my hair, and I humiliated myself by putting my arms around my breasts and pussy, but my hands were handcuffed behind my back.
“Stinking bitch, looks like you’re not going to do this until you’re toast. Come on people! Hang her up for me.”
I was pushed into the center of the room and they lowered an iron hook from the ceiling of the room and hooked my handcuffs. With a roar, the chain was yanked up with force by two policemen and my hands were pulled up high until my toes were just next to the floor.
“Put me down, you animals!” I struggled, screaming and cursing.
But my mouth was immediately gagged with a ball of dirty cloth.
(2) Tortured for the first time
My head was dizzy and I didn’t know how long I had been hanging. Suddenly, I felt someone pulling my long hair hard from behind. My head was pulled back, which opened my eyes. I saw that in front of me stood three big and thick male policemen and an equally fierce female policeman. The male policeman who pulled my hair seemed to be their leader, because the other policemen later called him “Captain Wang”.
This Captain Wang is full of flesh, a pair of red eyes staring at me. His face was almost next to mine, and the stench of tobacco and alcohol from his mouth sprayed into my face, making me feel uncomfortable.
“Bitch, they say you’re still extra strong, huh?” He pulled the ragged ball out of my mouth.
“Let me go, you rascals! Why did you hang me…”
“Slap, slap, slap,” before I could finish my sentence, I received several heavy slaps on my face. I was so blinded that I almost fainted.
“Looks like it’s time for some meat!”
“Hahaha…” The others followed, laughing wildly.
“But don’t fucking think we’ll beat you up like I beat up those whores. I’d love to, but those human rights organizations are always against us…” Captain Wang let go of his hand on my hair, and my head dropped back down to my chest.
“Are you happy to hear this? Ugh! I still have plenty of fucking ways to deal with people like you. If you don’t cooperate, I’ll make it so that you can’t die or live, and human rights organizations won’t find fault with you. Heh heh…”
I was tingling inside, wondering how they would treat me, a weak woman.
“Today, I’ll give you your first lesson first. If you can’t stand it anymore, just tell me the list of your underground organization, so I can make a merit or something.”
“I don’t know what you’re talking about. I don’t have a list of anything!”
“What a fucking stiff upper lip, come on, let her split first!”
As soon as the words fell out of my mouth, two male policemen pulled one of my legs on one side and then pulled it away to the left and right with one force, my legs were pulled away from them mercilessly, almost to the level. I couldn’t stand the pain anymore and screamed. They then found a one-meter-long steel pipe from somewhere, and tied my two legs to the ends of the pipe, and I was hanging in mid-air like this, splitting my legs.
My pussy was mercilessly exposed to the eyes of these beasts, calling me to shame and fear… I could see in the eyes of these thugs that they were enjoying this very much, and one by one they kept staring at my sensitive parts.
Captain Wang paced behind me at this point, reaching out and slowly taking hold of my right breast, with my protruding nipple caught between his index and middle fingers.
My heart curdled. I closed my eyes and waited for the pain to come.
“ohh.” I cried out in pain at the sudden squeezing and pinching that followed. Again and again, he squeezed my nipples with all his might. Immediately afterward, the left nipple was subjected to the same torture. He squeezed and pinched as hard as he could, torturing me for more than ten minutes.
“How does it taste, bitch? Hahaha!” Captain Wang asked as he pinched.
I was shaking with pain, never having suffered such abuse and torture.
He finally let go of his hands, which were like steel tongs. But what surprised me even more was that his left hand was holding my ass from behind, and his right hand was slowly sliding down my belly from the front, finally stopping at my pussy.
“Stop it, you animals!” I struggled feebly. Instead, both feet were firmly grasped by the police officers on the left and right.
Captain Wang’s right hand ruffled my thick pubic hair and nastily stroked my labia and clitoris. I tensed up and tried desperately to avoid his sinful dirty hand, but it still swept over the most sensitive parts of my body one after another.
I was scared to death, because that part of the body must not be touched. I have been in the habit of masturbating since I was a child, and every time I am in the mood, I can’t help but put my hand there, and with just a few light strokes of my fingertips, it will be so wet and slippery that I will have to change my boxers again.
I tried my best to hold back, tensing my whole body with all my might, hoping not to react… but the relentless fingers scratched and squeezed again and again, and my breathing stopped.
“Hahahaha, I thought how this bitch was a loyal woman. Is she not a slut? Look, she’s already got water coming out of her, hahaha…”
I couldn’t believe my ears. I was so humiliated that I wanted to run my head off. I began to cry, hoping they would leave me alone.
But that hand still kept ravaging my pearls, and I was really afraid that I would end up not being able to take it… I knew that I was leaking a lot of my lustful liquid into my anus and the inside of my thighs.
Just as I was about to climax, Captain Wang suddenly stopped his hand and grabbed my hair again: “How about it? Say it or not?”
“Bah, you rascal! You shall not die a good death.” I don’t know where I got such a big burst of strength, twisting my head around and spitting a mouthful of spit into his face.
“Ah, it’s backfired! Xiao Zhao, where’s the electric baton?” Captain Wang was infuriated.
I felt something cold against the opening of my vagina, followed by a “pop” and a powerful electric current hitting my pussy, and then, one after another, hitting my delicate clitoris and anus. The pain was excruciating, and I couldn’t bear it, or worse, I couldn’t hold back my pee.
“Ouch, ouch… ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh. Embarrassed and in pain, I screamed and passed out.
(to be continued)