Housewife Corrupted in Prison – Completely Broken Behind Bars

Chapter 1: Sudden Imprisonment

My name is Lin Hao, an ordinary office worker.
My wife, Su Qing, is 28 years old. She has a pure face and a sexy figure, known as the gentle housewife at her company. We had been married for three years and our relationship was always good.Until one night, the police suddenly showed up at our door.
Su Qing was accused of being involved in a major financial case (I later found out she had been framed by her superior). Before I could even react, she was taken away and locked up in a women’s prison.During visitation, she cried behind the glass and said to me:
“Hao… I’m so scared… It’s terrifying in here…”Her face was still clean, her hair neatly tied, still looking like my obedient wife.At that time, I only wanted to get her out as soon as possible.
I didn’t know that the moment she stepped through those iron doors, everything had already started to change.

Chapter 2: The “Rules” Inside

The environment in the women’s prison was far darker than I had imagined.Su Qing was assigned to the high-security block. There was an unwritten set of survival rules there — those with connections, strength, or who were willing to “cooperate” would have a much easier time.At first she still tried to maintain her dignity and refused any unreasonable demands.
But she quickly realized that without “cooperating,” even basic hot water, safe sleep, or not being targeted became difficult.The most powerful people in the prison were a female guard nicknamed “Big Sister,” along with several long-term inmate leaders.
They began to “take care” of Su Qing.It started with verbal probing, then turned into physical contact.
Su Qing went from resistance and crying to eventually nodding along in order to suffer less.In the letters she wrote to me, the words became shorter and shorter, and her tone grew increasingly strange.

Chapter 3: The Gradual Fall of Her Body

After visitation rights were restricted, I could only learn about her situation through occasional letters and very short meetings.Su Qing’s appearance began to change.
Her once pure face became pale, yet her eyes gained a certain seductive quality. The way she spoke also changed — she would subconsciously bite her lip, and her gaze would occasionally wander.Later I learned through other channels that
inside the prison, she had already been thoroughly “trained.”In exchange for better treatment, she began to actively cater to those in power.
Sometimes it was the female guard, sometimes the inmate leaders, and sometimes even outsiders who came in for “inspections.”Her body became more sensitive and honest through repeated encounters.
Places that only I had ever touched were now used to being used by different people. She even began to actively cooperate at certain moments, just to make the process less painful and gain more “benefits.”

Chapter 4: Abnormalities During Visitation

Finally there was another chance for visitation.Su Qing sat on the other side of the glass, wearing the oversized prison uniform that still couldn’t hide her curves. She looked at me with a forced yet strangely sweet smile.“Hao… I’ve learned a lot in here.”
She said quietly, “The people here taught me… how to live a little easier.”I asked if she had been bullied.
She was silent for a few seconds, then lightly nodded, then shook her head.“Some things… I’ve already gotten used to.”
Her voice was very soft. “Sometimes… my body reacts on its own. I’m scared that I’m turning into someone else.”When the call time ended, she suddenly pressed her face close to the glass and mouthed words only I could see:“When I get out… will you still want me?”

Chapter 5: The Completely Changed Wife (Ending)

Half a year later, Su Qing was released due to insufficient evidence.The day she returned home, she still looked like my wife on the outside, but she was no longer the same person.
She became quieter, yet more proactive. At night she would actively press against me and demand things in a way I had never seen before.Sometimes she would suddenly call out other names during climax, then quickly apologize.
Sometimes she would ask me to treat her more roughly, saying “Only like this… do I feel like I’m still alive.”I asked her what exactly she had gone through in prison.
She only hugged me tightly, buried her face in my chest, and said in a muffled voice:“I can’t go back anymore… Hao. Your wife was completely rewritten inside.”And I clearly knew that from the moment she stepped out of the prison gates, there was already an irreversible crack between us.
She was still my wife, yet at the same time she was also the woman who had been trained into corruption behind those iron bars.