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I was curious about the surprise that my bride had prepared for our wedding night as we left the reception behind. Our guests had plenty to amuse themselves. Whores chained to the walls who would gladly be fucked, the wedding cake, dancing, and more.

Natalie had this huge grin on her face as I carried her through the empty hotel lobby. I had taken over the establishment this weekend. Only our guests and we could enjoy the facilities and stay in the rooms. There was, of course, staff on hand to take care of everything and the hotel was being compensated.

I had plenty of whores out there making me money. None of them made much, but it was amazing how fast it could accumulate. I rarely touched it, money was more a point system than anything I needed to worry about.

I was a mind controller, after all.

“You look adorable,” I said as I reached the elevators. She was down to just her wedding veil and stockings. Her huge tits jiggled. Big and fake and perfect. Her red hair swayed with the gauzy covering.

“I’m just so excited,” she said. “It was a lot of work to get them, but it was so worth it.”

I smiled. “You really have me curious now.”

The elevator doors opened. I stepped in and hit the button for the top floor where the bridal suite lay. Natalie just had such a huge grin on her face now. She squirmed more and more, almost childish in her excitement.

My dick throbbed hard. I ached to reach the room. The elevator seemed to crawl as I held my light bride. She played with my chest hairs, humming her delight. Whenever I glanced down at her, she burst into giggles.

“You are about to let slip your surprise,” I said

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“Nope!” she said and then pressed her thumb and forefinger to her lips like she held a key. She twisted to “lock” her mouth and then “tossed” the imaginary key to the side.

“You wicked, little bride,” I said.

She squirmed more and giggled.

“Oh, so you can laugh, but not talk. Some lock.”

She nodded, beaming at me.

God, she was gorgeous. I could just stare into her green eyes for eternity. Here she was, the one woman who didn’t have to obey me. The one woman immune to my powers. Or that her desires were so in line with mine, that it was impossible for her to be controlled. She was my yin. My opposite and yet equal in so many ways.

I dominated. She submitted.

The elevator door opened and her giggling grew louder. I stepped out and moved down the hallway where a staff member waited to open the door for us—I wasn’t carrying a key with me. The man had a polite grin.

“Congratulations,” he said and opened the door enough for me to push through it.

I pushed the door open the rest of the way with my foot and stepped inside the suite, carrying my bride across the threshold into our room for the night. It opened onto a large living room with a romantic theme. Red roses filled vases. The furniture had crimson cushions and dark wood. It held an eloquence to it. Something rich and opulent.

Kneeling on the floor in a row were four women. All were gagged, their hands chained behind their backs, legs kept apart with spreader bars cuffed to ankles. All were naked, of course. Two were blonde twins with big tits, nice pairs of Double D’s, their cheeks flushed bright red. One was Asian, her huge tits, bigger than Natalie’s, were clearly fake, her face haughty despite the ball gag. The last was a redhead with a natural pair of large tits, maybe G-cups, that fell before her, soft and delicious.

“Well, well, well,” I said in shock. “What do we have here?”

Natalie giggled as I set her down. She sauntered to them, her ass wiggling. Cum dripped down her thighs. She looked beautiful as she strode on her heels. She reached them and stroked a finger over the two blonde twins’ heads.

“These are Inga and Elsa,” she said. “They are seniors at a private Christian school. Prestigious place. They bully the girls at the school into taking purity pledges and to keep them from having sex. They use shame, insults, peer pressure, and their daddy’s money to keep every girl attending the school from ever enjoying the pleasures of sex. They are, of course, virgins themselves. All four are, in fact.”

“Really?” I asked in shock.

“Well, Mai is a hetero virgin. Never been with a man but Virginia here…” Natalie stopped before the busty redhead. “She’s also a virgin, to my surprise. She is a THOT, but one who hasn’t ever given it up. She’s known online as Gabby Gini. She’s an Instagram influencer. One of those vapid-headed cunts who take pictures of their ‘perfect’ life to trick people into buying shit products so they can make money. She targets teenage girls with various ‘beauty’ regimens and the like that are supposed to help them. When they don’t, she makes the girls feel like idiots for not using the product right.”

“My, my, she has been naughty,” I said. “How much does she make.”

“She cleared over three million last year.”

I whistled.

“And that leads us to Mai. She’s a lesbian who pretends to be into guys. A gold-digger who never sleeps with them. But that doesn’t stop her from getting them into her hotel room and then blackmailing them with MeToo threats.” Natalie smacked a huge, plump tit. “It’s how she paid for those big boobs.”

“And how did you get them all here?” I asked, smiling.

“I lured them,” she said. “It does help that you have given so many police officers the commands to help me out when I need it. They were all so happy to grab these girls once they arrived in the city and bring them here for our wedding night. I was a little worried about the twins, but they arrived at LaGuardia this morning.”

I laughed. Four bitches to punish. For virgin cunts for me to fuck and enjoy. This was perfect. I had to make each one special. Well, the twins would go together. I looked at them and then stared at Mai. An idea crystallized in my head.

“You have the key?” I asked, putting anger in my voice.

Natalie glanced at me. We caught gazes for a moment. Then she gasped, “You’re not happy with my gift.”

“Of course not,” I lied. She stood behind the women now, a huge grin on her lips. “You tied these poor women up. I have millions, Natalie. You don’t have to lure women here. We can buy any woman we want to play with.”

“S-sorry, Sir,” Natalie said with just the right amount of nervousness.

I grabbed the keys and went to Mai. I reached behind her and undid the spread bar and then the manacles. She groaned, able to move her limbs. I undid the ball gag. She coughed a few times as I gently hauled her to her feet.

“You okay?” I asked her.

“No!” she gasped as I led her to the bedroom and the bridal bed, a white affair strewn in pink rose petals. “That crazy bitch brought me here and chained me up.”

“I’m so sorry about that,” I told her, bringing her into the bedroom and setting her down on the bed. A “contrite” Natalie followed us in, rubbing at her arms. “Is there anything I can do for you.”

“You can fucking pay!” she hissed. “I’m going to sue your ass if you don’t. Not only that, but I’ll also tell everyone that it was your idea. Oh, yes you’re going to have to pay me millions.”
“My fault?” I gasped. “But I set you free.”

“I don’t care.” She glared at me. “You have millions, right? I want half. Whatever you got, I want half of it, or I tell the world that you tied me up and groped my tits.”

“That’s it?” I demanded. “Tied you up? A little titty grope. I think you can MeToo me better than that?” I grabbed her boob and gave it a shake. “That’s hardly anything.”

“Kidnapping isn’t enough?” she hissed.

I waved my hand. “So boring and predictable.”

“I’ll tell them that you licked my pussy!” she hissed. “That you got on your knees and violate my pussy with your hungry mouth.”

I glanced at Natalie. “What is this, amateur hour?”

“I know,” Natalie said. “I thought you wanted to accuse my husband of something vile and nasty, not that he gave you an amazing orgasm. Be creative. Make it filthy.”

“Painful,” I said. “You want all that sympathy so you can be the biggest victim in the world.”

“You’re right,” Mai said. Her gaze slid around and then she spotted something. “I’ll tell them you put clothespins on my nipples and tits. That you fucked me in the ass with no lube. Then you went straight to my pussy. You fucked me with a dirty cock while you made me eat her nasty cunt. Then you all pissed on me. Made it as humiliating and degrading as possible.”

“Wow,” I said. “We did all that to you?”

“No,” she said. “But who is the world going to believe? A woman or you?”

“You have a point.” I glanced at Natalie. “So, shall we do all those things to her so she can have all the evidence to back up her lies?”

Mai’s jaw dropped. “Wait, what?”

“Yes, we’re going to do all those degrading and humiliating things to you.” I grinned. “You don’t want to be a liar, do you?”

“N-no,” she said, her body trembling. She swallowed. She glanced at the door.

“You can’t run,” I said. “You have to stay here so we can do all those terrible things to you. For once, you’re going to be degraded. You’re going to be molested. You’ll have a real MeToo story to tell the world. One you created.”

“It’ll be perfect,” Natalie said. “We’ll make sure you experience every bit of humiliation and pain you need.”

“And the pleasure you’ll get when my cock is fucking your ass and cunt. You’ll hate it, of course.—since you’re a lesbian, after all—but your body will love it. As you cum, that will only make you feel more humiliated and degraded. More of a disgusting piece of urine-soaked trash.” I grinned. “And you’ll be soaked in urine, so it’ll be true.

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Natalie

I brought back the bowl of clothespins Mai had noticed. I had them here encase the Mind Controller wanted to use them. I had all manner of disciplinary items held here. It was accommodating of Mai to select something we had on hand.

“P-please, don’t,” she gasped as she saw the alligator-style clothespins. The pronges you opened up and snapped shut thanks to a spring. She shivered there, her big boobs jiggling. Tears sprang in her eyes. “I won’t tell anyone. I promise. You can just let me go.”

“Let you go?” the Man said, shocked. “But how are you supposed to MeToo me if I don’t do anything humiliating and degrading to you?” He opened a clothespin and then snapped it shut right on her nipple.

She threw her head and howled in pain.

I smiled as I picked up my own. Her huge, fake titties jiggled. The left one swayed heavier with the clothespin flapping at the end of her nub. The jaws squeezed tight about her nipple, pinching it into a flattened peg.

I clamped her other nipple. She bucked harder, both tits swaying heavily. The clothespins waved up and down. My fat nipples throbbed in sympathy. That had to hurt a lot. I would feel sorry for the cunt, but she deserved it.

“P-please, I won’t talk!” she sobbed. Tears spilled down her cheeks.

“But you want to MeToo me, don’t you?” asked the Man.

“Y-yes!” she sobbed.

“Even though I rescued you?”

“That d-doesn’t matter. You’re a man.”

“So you’re sexist?”

“You can’t be sexist against a man,” she wailed.

“Sure you can. You’re sexist. You hate men. Think we’re idiots. You want to humiliate us or steal our money.”

“I do!” she moaned, her pussy clenching.

“You have no empathy, do you?”

She shook her head then gasped as he pinched a clothespin onto her big, fake tit. I smiled and did the same with the other on. She whimpered, fresh tears spilling down her face as we clamped the clothespins on her big boobs.

It was so much fun to pinch her skin. One by one, alternating me then the Man and then me again, we put them on her. We ringed her tits in those punishing clamps. We were running out of them as we put them on her big boobs.

“Please, please!” she moaned, tears spilling down her face. “It hurts.”

“I know,” my husband said with such a calm tone. “But you’re a big girl. You’re going to have such a brave story to tell.”

“You’ll be celebrated,” I cooed. “A hero to every feminist out there. They will all rally behind you. Chant your name.”

“T-they will,” sobbed Mai. She looked up at us. “They will rally around me. I’ll be famous.”

“Yes, yes, you just have to destroy a good man to do it,” my husband said. “You don’t have a problem with that, do you?”

She shook her head.

“Because you’re a selfish cunt?”

She nodded, her big boobs jiggling, the clothespins rattling as they knocked into each other. She moaned, her face twisting in pain and agony. I loved the sight of her like this. I grabbed another clothespin and clipped it onto her tit.

She gasped, her head snapping back. Her whimpers echoed through the bedroom. The Man clipped on his last one, completing her circle. I fished out mine. I smiled as she whimpered. Her face contorted. She so thought she would be a reward.

I clipped on the clothespin.

She howled in pain. She bucked and shuddered. Her head tossed from side to side. Tears spilled down her cheeks. Her entire body shuddered. She sobbed, her fingers flexing. It was clear that she fought against the agony.

I flicked the one on her nipple.

“Please!” she screamed.

“Just remember that fame,” the man said, stroking her cheek while I twisted the clothespin, abusing her nub. Her cries grew louder. “You’re going to get all that accolade. You’ll see. The world will praise you. Just be stunning and brave for them. Okay?”

“O-okay,” Mai sobbed. “I… I can do this.”

“So… what was next?” he asked.

Mai stiffened. She winced. “Y-you have to ass-fuck me without any lube. But you can use lube. There’s no reason to even fuck my asshole.”

“No, no, when you get examined, you want there to be any evidence of lube in your asshole,” the Man said. “That way it’s so obvious that it wasn’t consensual. You don’t want there to be any doubts in the minds of others. Of course, it is consensual, right?”

“Y-yes!” she moaned, fresh tears spilling down her cheeks.

“Beg me to fuck that unlubed ass of yours,” the Man growled.

“Yes, yes, get down on all fours, part those butt-cheeks, and beg for my husband to fuck your nasty ass!” I moaned, my pussy clenching. “Come on, you can do it. Just part those butt-cheeks and beg because you secretly want it, don’t you?”

“I… I…” The lesbian shuddered. “I want it!” Tears spilling down her cheeks and her body shaking from her sobs, she turned and bent over. Those heavy, fake tits of hers swayed, dragged down by the weight of the clothespins. She reached behind her and parted those butt-cheeks. She exposed her asshole to him. “I… want you to do it.”

SMACK!

My hand cracked hard on her ass. “Beg with more enthusiasm,” I growled. “Really beg for my husband to fuck you unlubed in the ass. That’s what he told you to do.”

“P-please fuck me in the ass with your unlubed cock!” the whore moaned.

My pussy clenched with such delight at her words. I shuddered, the heat rippling through me. This was so hot. So sexy. I was on fire. My cunt dripped juices down my thighs. This whore would be punished so hard by my husband.

This was such a heady night. I was so glad I had married him. I leaned up and threw my arms around his neck. I kissed him with all my passion on the lips. He groaned, his arms sliding around my body. He grabbed my ass.

He kneaded me. Groped me. He squeezed that plump ass with those fingers of his. They were so strong and demanding. His cock prodded me in the belly. He would ram that dick into her asshole and make her explode.

I loved this so much.

“Please, please fuck my unlubed asshole!” the whore moaned. “I n-need it! I have t-to be fucked in the ass for m-my story.”

I broke the kiss. “Mmm, Sir, I think she really, really needs your cock in her asshole.”

He grinned. “Yes, she does.

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Natalie stroked my cock as she guided me the bitch’s spread-open butt-crack. Mai held those plump cheeks apart, her asshole gleaming brown. She had never been fucked by any man until now. How could I ever thank Natalie for this treat?

“You are amazing,” I groaned as my wife pressed me right against the slut’s asshole. “Do you know that?”

“You tell me all the time, Sir,” my naughty bride said. “But it never gets old.”

She leaned in and kissed me again as I pressed right on the slut’s backdoor. I just had to thrust and ream out Mai’s asshole. She would be in so much pain. Already, she whimpered and groaned from the clothespins abusing her tits.

She deserved it all. Falsely accusing men of rape was a horrible thing to do. Blackmailing them was just as bad. How could you ever believe the real victims when so many women come forward to get attention with these accusations.

Anger boiled in me. I broke the kiss, grabbed Mai’s hips, and thrust. Hard.

I wasn’t gentle. Didn’t want to be gentle. Her anal ring spread open in a flash. Her head threw back. She screamed her pain as I plunged into her unlubed asshole. Her velvety flesh squeezed about me. I growled as I buried into her, using force to drive into her virgin bowels.

“Oh, my fucking god!” she cried out. “Oh, my fucking god! That hurts! Please, please, you have to take it out!”

“No!” Natalie hissed. She moved around to the front and yanked up Mai’s head. “This is your story. Now you get ass-fucked hard, whore! Sir, don’t hold back.”

“I didn’t plan on it,” I growled and drew back.

Mai moaned in pain as I drew back. Her bowels squeezed about me like she was trying to expel me. But I thrust back into her. She bucked again. Her whimpers sounded so sweet as I pumped away at her. I fucked her with all my might. I reamed into her asshole, savoring every last minute of fucking her bowels with all the force I had.

My balls smacked into her taint as her tight asshole gripped my cock. The pleasure rippled through me. I groaned, savoring ass-fucking this bitch. This heartless, cruel cunt who didn’t care about anyone else. Not so long as she could get paid.

“Fuck, fuck, fuck!” she moaned. “Oh, my god, that hurts!”

“Good,” Natalie hissed. She looked at me with such love in her eyes. “Oh, Sir, ass-fuck her so hard. She’s crying.” She swiped up a tear. “See.”

I grinned at her.

“Ooh, she’s really feeling the burn, isn’t she?”

“Yes,” I growled, thrusting hard into that tight asshole. “So am I.”

“Are you going to dump her asshole full of your cum, sir?” she asked with such enthusiasm. “Are you going to pump her with all that spunk in your balls?”

“You fucking better believe it,” I growled, riding the high as I fucked this bitch hard in the ass.
The Asian cunt moaned and gasped out her pain as her asshole slowly relaxed around my dick. I pumped into her hard and fast. I slammed my cock into her unlubed anal depths. She whimpered, her head tossing.

Her big boobs must be jiggling, those clothespins pulling at her tits. I grinned at how depraved she made her MeToo accusation. This was what she wanted; now she would enjoy it. I slammed hard into her. Fast.

I ass-fucked her with passion.

“Go, Sir, go!” Natalie cheered. She squeezed her big, fake tits. No clothespins marred their beauty. She grinned at me and jiggled them. “Fuck her ass hard, Sir. Pound that bitch with all your might. She deserves it for being such a selfish cunt.”

“A fucking dyke-whore who loves my dick fucking her ass, don’t you?” I snarled. “Despite all the pain, you savor it.”

“Y-yes!” she sobbed. “I… I do.”

“You’re going to cum, aren’t you?” hissed Natalie. “You’re going to cum on my husband’s big dick.”

“I am!” she moaned.

“But I thought you were a dyke?” Natalie cooed. “A man-hating lesbian that makes false rape accusations to you can get wealthy men to pay for your selfish lifestyle. How can you possibly love that dick reaming your unlubed asshole unless you’re also a complete whore?”

“I… I…” Mai shuddered. “I shouldn’t, but…”

“But you’re secretly a slut who craves humiliation!” I growled. “Is that why you put yourself in a position to be fucked hard by rich men? To be used by them. You secretly wanted them to throw you down on the bed and ass-fuck you like the whore you are, didn’t you?”

“I… I… I did!” she gasped in shock, squeezing her asshole down around my thrusting dick.

“Only a filthy, nasty, disgusting slut would do that and MeToo the men!” hissed Natalie. “What does that make you?”

“Oh, god,” Mai wailed, her bowels getting hotter and hotter around my dick. “I must be… Must be… a disgusting whore!”

“And you’ll keep doing it, won’t you?” I snarled, slamming into her.

“Yes!” she howled. “I’ll keep MeTooing them because I’m a disgusting whore! They’ll degrade me then I’ll get back at them like a filthy, bitter, disgusting slut! I should hate cocks but… but… I love your dick!”

Her asshole spasmed around my cock. I groaned as her bowels rippled and spasmed. That hot flesh convulsed around my dick with the force of her orgasm. That hot flesh spasmed around me. It was so hot. So depraved. So wild to feel her unlubed asshole cumming.

Despite how much it hurt her, how much she hated being fucked by a man, her body loved it. I slammed into her, my balls tightening. Her asshole milked my cock. She pulled at me, drawing at my dick. I came closer and closer to erupting in her. To spurting all that jizz into her bowels.

“Flood her, Sir!” Natalie moaned. “Flood the disgusting, masochistic slut who gets off on the pain!”

“I do!” sobbed Mai. “Flood my ass with your filthy cum! Soil me with your man-seed! I’m a whore!”

Her asshole spasmed harder.

“Fuck!” I growled and buried into her asshole.

I erupted. My cum fired into her bowels. I groaned as her hot asshole rippled around my dick. She milked me with that spasming asshole. It felt amazing. I groaned as my dick unloaded into her again and again. The pleasure hammered my mind. Sparks flared across my thoughts. It was incredible. I groaned, savoring that wonderful delight.

“Fucking whore!” I growled.

“Oh, fuck, yes!” Natalie moane

d, looking so breathy. “Mmm, jizz in her. Flood her with all that cum, Sir. I love it. She hates it.”
“I’ve never had a man’s cum in me!” whimpered the bitch. Her bowels rippled around me. “Oh, god, it’s so nasty. Why! Why am I cumming!”

“You’re a fucking whore!” purred Natalie. “Mmm, now you get to eat my cunt. I take dicks in it all the time. I loved having my husband fire his cum in me. I’ve had so much of his jizz in my twat. Just like I do right now. Mmm, you’re going to lick all of his spunk out of me.”

“Oh, god,” whimpered the bitch as I fired the last of my cum into her asshole.

“You’re the one who claimed my Man had fucked you in the cunt with his dirty dick while I made you eat out my cunt.” Natalie spread her thighs, showing off her shaved twat smeared in my cum. She seized Mai’s black hair and yanked her head down. “So get to eating, you fucking whore. I want you polishing off that cum. Lick it all out of me like the nasty whore you are!”

God, I loved this woman.

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Natalie

I held the bitch’s mouth to my sloppy cunt. I was so glad the Man had pumped me full of jizz before we came up here. I was thrilled that the dyke-whore had to lick it clean. Her tongue fluttered up and down my vulva, lapping it up.

“Mmm, you taste that jizz?” I asked. “That’s my Man’s salty seed.”

“It’s bitter,” whined the bitch.

“I know,” I said with such satisfaction. “And you’re licking it all out of me like a good little whore, aren’t you?”

“Yes!” she moaned and fluttered her tongue up my cunt.

“Now, Sir,” I purred, staring up at him as I leaned back on my elbows. My big boobs jiggled. “I believe her cunt needs to polish your dick clean of her dirty asshole.”

“Yes, it does,” he said, such a huge grin spreading over her his lips. “We have to make this special for her, don’t we. She had to have the best MeToo story ever.”

“Mmm, yes,” I moaned, curious just how he would have her punished going forward. Knowing my husband, she would be publicly humiliated.

It made me so wet just thinking about it. Good thing I had the whore licking his cum out of my pussy.

I enjoyed every bit of it. This wonderful heat rippled out of my pussy as she licked and lapped at me. Then she groaned as the man pulled his cock out of her asshole. The wet plop of him popping free made me shiver. His cock bobbed up above the curve of her rump. Fresh from her bowels.

He aimed it down at her cunt. I groaned, squeezing my thighs about her leg. This heat rippled through me. This was it. This was what I was waiting for. I was so excited for that big dick to ram into her and make her howl her fucking head off.

“Soil her cunt!” I moaned. “Ruin her lezzie-twat with your dirty dick, Sir! Show her what a man feels like in a woman!”

“Oh, god, no,” groaned Mai, her face buried against my sloppy cunt.

“Mmm, yes,” I purred. “This is it. You’re going to get that cunt reamed out by a big dick. You’re going to love every last second of it, won’t you?”

“No!” she screamed. “Please, please, isn’t this enough?”

“But your pussy is so wet,” the man said. “The best way to wash my dick off of your filthy ass. Do you think my bride deserves to have your ass anywhere near her perfect body? Of course not.”
“N-no, you’re right. You can’t but…”

“Just fuck the bitch, Sir!” I moaned, grinding my cut against her mouth. “Ram that dirty dick in her. Make her squeal!”

He grinned at me and thrust.

The bitch’s slanted eyes widened. He buried into her juicy twat. Her wet hole buffed the Man’s cock clean of that nasty ass. My body trembled as the lust surged through me. This was so hot. So exciting. I groaned in my delight, so thrilled that this was happening to the bitch.

I gripped her black hair and rubbed her face across my pussy. She whimpered and then licked at my flesh. Her tongue flicked out, gathering up the Man’s cum that had spilled out of my twat. But she had to go deeper.

“Get that tongue licking at my cunt!” I hissed. “You’re supposed to be a dyke. Don’t tell me you just let other women eat you and don’t return the favor.”

“You, a pillow queen?” growled the Man as he fucked her cunt.

“Y-yes!” sobbed Mai.

“Oh, my god, you don’t even please the women you take in your bed?” I gasped. “You just make them go down on you or fuck you with sex toys and don’t return the favor?”

“I’m a selfish, disgusting bitch!” moaned Mai.

“Yes, you are!” I groaned. “Well, get that fucking tongue in my cunt and scoop out all that yummy cum!”

CRACK!

“No!” growled the man, the air ringing with his hard spank.

She sobbed into my pussy and then she thrust her tongue into my cunt. She fluttered it around in me. I groaned and arched my back as her tongue fluttered through my sheath. She felt incredible. I groaned, squeezing my eyes shut as her tongue did such naughty things to me. It was amazing to feel. An absolute delight to enjoy.

The man fucked her hard as she scooped his cum out of my cunt. Pleasure rippled through my body. I moaned, my big boobs jiggling. I watched him fuck her, his muscular chest rippling with his passion. He slammed into her hard. Fast.

She moaned into my cunt. Sobbed. Whimpered. She made all these wonderful sounds as we humiliated her. I drank them in, my fingers gripping her silky hair. Her tongue thrust into my cunt again and again, scooping out all of the man’s cum. He pumped so much into me, leaving so much for her to clean out of me.

“Yes, yes, get it all, whore!” I moaned, trembling. “Mmm, that’s it. Get that tongue into me. Yes, yes, like that. Scoop it out.”

“Oh, god, it’s so nasty!” she moaned. “A man’s cum!”

“Yes, you’ll never like it,” growled the Man. “But you’ll always lick it out to have the best MeToo story. You’ll swallow every drop.”

“Every last fucking drop!” I moaned. “Ooh, you fucking dyke, you can make me cum. You can get that jizz out of me. Do it!”

She thrust her tongue back into me. I shuddered, a big smile spreading across my lips as she feasted on me. I groaned, my orgasm building and building. I shuddered, my boobs jiggling. The man watched them.

I watched him. I loved the sight of him thrusting forward hard and fast. He rammed into the slut’s cunt. He fucked her with such passion. He rammed into her cunt with all his force. Her butt-cheeks rippled.

“Oh, god,” she moaned.

“Going to cum on a man’s cock?” I cooed. “My Man’s big dick?”

“Yes!” she squealed.

“And you haven’t even cleaned out all his cum yet?” I groaned. “You’re such a fucking failure at this. Come on, get that cum out of me, slut!”

“I… I…” She thrust her tongue into me and wiggled it around. “I can’t find any more.”

“Then suck on my twat and draw out all that yummy cum!” I shuddered. “Mmm, nurse out that thick and creamy and salty cum that’s been marinating in my sweet juices. Ooh, do it!”

“Yes!” growled the Man. “Suck it out like the desperate humiliating-slut you are. Come on, drink that salty jizz. I want you gulping it down.”

She sealed her lips around my pussy. Sucked.

I gasped, my cunt clenching as she nursed on it. She drew out the jizz. I groaned, squirming on the bed. My heart pounded in my chest as I felt the pressure of her suction reaching into the much. This was intense. Insane. I groaned, my face twisting in rapture as he kept nursing on my twat. She kept drawing more and more of the spunk out.

I groaned, trembling on the bed as she nursed on my cunt. My orgasm grew closer and closer to bursting out of me. This was such a wonderful moment. I loved it. My eyes fluttered as she worked out that cum from my depths.

“Yes, yes, yes!” growled the Man. “Fuck, that cunt is hot. You’re squeezing down on me, whore. Going to cum?”

“I am!” moaned the humiliated cunt. She was the worse. Falsely accusing men, using her privileged as a woman to destroy their lives. I despised her. “I’m going to cum on your cock. Oh, god, I can’t stop myself.”

“Good,” I moaned. “I want you to cum hard. I want it to be better than any dyke orgasm you ever had. To know that the only one who truly gets you off is what you hate the most.”

She sobbed into my pussy and kept sucking.

I shuddered as I felt the last of his cum spilling into her mouth. I was dry. I shuddered, my eyes squeezing shut. I needed my orgasm now, too. She whimpered into my cunt, making my pussy lips feel so good.

But what about my clit?

“Suck on my clit!” I hissed. “You’re a fucking dyke, so make me cum. I want to drown your face in pussy cream.”

“Yes!” the Man growled, thrusting away at her.

Mai fluttered her tongue up to my clit. She flicked against it. My bud burst with sparks. I shuddered on the bed, squirming there as she caressed it with her naughty tongue. My orgasm swelled faster and faster. I hurtled towards that explosion.

“Oh, my god, yes!” I moaned. “Oh, that’s hot. That’s fucking amazing. Keep pounding the bitch. Keep fucking her that hard. Oh, she deserves it.”

“Yes, she does!” the man groaned in agreement. He fucked the bitch hard. He slammed into her cunt with his dirty dick.

Her lips sealed about my bud. She sucked hard. I gasped as she nursed on my clit. My pussy clenched. My orgasm surged to the forefront. I squeezed my thighs tight about her head, enjoying the burst of bliss exploding from my clit. Then I bucked and cried out in ecstasy.

My cream gushed out of me. It splashed across her face and soaked her. I drenched her with my passion while I writhed through my rapture. The pleasure blazed across my mind. I threw back my head, reveling in it.

“You fucking dyke whore slut!” I cried out. “Drink down my cream and the last of his cum!”

She licked it up. Lapped at my folds. The Man fucked her hard and fast. He drove his cock into her. She squeezed her eyes shut and whimpered. Then she squealed and I knew she came, too. She exploded on a man’s dick.

“Fuck, yes!” the Man growled, his face twisting. He buried into her. “Yes!”

I shuddered, knowing he dumped his load of cum into her. He pumped her full of all that jizz. I shuddered in delight, my orgasm intensifying. More of my cream poured out of my cunt into the bitch’s hungry mouth.

“Flood her dirty twat!” I moaned. “You soiled her cunt with her ass. Yes, yes, she’s just a fucking whore-slut bitch!”

“She is!” he growled. “Oh, damn, she’s milking me.”

“There’s cum in my pussy now!” whimpered Mai. “I can feel it. On my cervix.”

“His jizz is in all your holes, cunt,” I moaned, my orgasm hitting that wonderful peak. “Mmm, and you know what is next.”

“Wait, no!” she gasped,. “I didn’t mean that.”

I grinned, my body buzzing from the intensity of my orgasm. I could feel the pressure in my bladder. I was so ready to help her live out that wild fantasy of hers.

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I ripped my cock out of the whore’s cunt and then grabbed her. She gasped as I hauled her off the bed. Her boobs, pinched by all those clothespins, heaved. She cried out in pain. The ones clipped to her nipples swayed.

“Please!” she sobbed. “Isn’t this enough for my story?”

“Nope!” I said. “Your words, not mine. Just doing what you asked for.”

“But… but…!” She threw a look at the bed. “Where are you taking me?”

“You think I want to soak our bed in piss?” I demanded. “Natalie and I aren’t disgusting cunts who revel in being soiled.”

I hauled her out of the bedroom and to the bathroom, passing the three sobbing women. The twins were pressed together, staring in horror. Virginia had this terrified look in her eyes. I winked at her as we passed.

In the bathroom, I threw her in the tub.

Immediately, Natalie grabbed a clothespin on her nipple. “It’s supposed to hurt more coming off than going on. Let’s find out!”

She tore off the clamp. Mai howled in pain. She shook her head, her entire body shaking. Clothespins flapped attached to her tortured breasts. She trembled, her nipple expanding again, filling with blood.

“They had gone numb,” Natalie said and tore off a clothespin on her left tit. “Now the feeling’s returning.”

“Oh, fuck, fuck, fuck!” groaned Mai.

I tore the clothespin off her other nipple. She bucked and screamed in such an exciting way. Tears spilled down her face. My full bladder begged for me to release it, but we were having one final bit of fun with her.

We tugged off the clothespins from her tits, leaving white marks that darkened red with returned blood flow. She moaned, her boobs jiggling. She winced each time. Gasping. Cursing. We pulled them off one after the other, plucking them from her.

“Oh, my fucking god!” she gasped, rocking. “This hurts. I’m sorry. I’m so fucking sorry for being a lying bitch! Please, please, isn’t this enough?”

“Nope,” I said and ripped off the last one. “You said we had to piss on you.”

“And we’re so looking forward to it,” said Natalie, turning around and thrusting her ass out; her pussy aimed right at the whore. “Here you are!”

Golden urine sprayed from my bride’s pussy and splashed on Mai’s tits. It spilled over her huge breasts, a cascade of yellow. It was so hot to watch. My dick throbbed as Natalie shook her hips, the spray gushing across the whore’s other breast.

Humiliation spilled over Mai’s face. Fresh tears fell as she felt that warm, acrid liquid spilling over her body and down to her cum-filled cunt. I grinned at the sight and aimed my cock right at her sobbing face.

“Please!” she begged. “I’m so sorry for being a—”

My spray of urine splashed in her open mouth, choking off her words. She spluttered, the piss spilling out and running over her chin. I groaned at the release of my pee. It felt like cumming, but nowhere near as intense.

Still, I groaned as I coated her face in the urine. My golden shower fell on her face and matted her hair. I grinned as she flinched in disgust. It spilled into her open mouth. She tasted that acrid liquid and gagged.

“That’s it,” cooed Natalie. “Mmm, you’re going to have the biggest MeToo story to ever tell. We did such nasty things to you.”

“Mmm, we did,” I growled in agreement, forcing my bladder to empty out all the piss I had.

I soaked her hair. Her black locks clung to her face and shoulder. The urine swept down to her pussy and spilled over her thighs. She scrunched her face up as my spray splashed across it, her eyes shut tight.

I wanted the stream to last, but it petered out too soon. I groaned. Natalie finished, too, leaving the slut shuddering there in a pool of her own piss. I smiled at the sight of her hugging her urine-soaked body and crying.

She reached for the shower controls. Natalie slapped her hand away.

I grinned and pulled my bride to me. “Your first gift was excellent. And two more to go.”

She smiled at me. “I’m glad your happy, Sir. I love you.”

I kissed her hard while Mai cried, soaked in our piss. The acrid reek filled the air, but I didn’t care. I had my Natalie to love. Our wedding night would be wild. My dick throbbed, eager to play with the others.

We tied and gagged the piss-soaked Mai back up to continue our fun with the other two. I wanted the Instagram influencer next. I had plans for those twins. But I thought, while Mai was still fresh in our minds, I’d jump ahead in the story into the future.

To find out what happened to Mai after our wedding day.

She tried to MeToo me of course, but that didn’t work out like she expected. For some reason, no one believed her. They all laughed at her. Heckled her for making false rape claims. They called her a whore and everyone mocked her.

“You wanted to be ass-fucked without lube, slut!” some had said.

“You craved to have them piss all over you!” others would jeer.

“You’re a filthy whore that loves ass to pussy!”

That didn’t stop her from finding another rich man to try to entrap. She no longer cock-teased them, though. She let them do all the filthy things they could. They face-fucked her, pissed in her cunt, tied her up, whipped her ass, dripped candle wax on her huge tits.

She kept trying to MeToo them and it kept backfiring. No one believed her. They all knew she was a whore. No lesbian would touch her.

Mai grew more and more desperate. Manchester United gangbanged her on the field before their entire audience. She tried to claim it had been a gangrape, but everyone saw the ecstasy on her face on the jumbotron.

All because I told her one little thing when I freed her, “You’ll keep degrading yourself to MeToo men, but no one will ever believe it was rape. You’ll never stop. You’ll seek them out, beg them to use you in the most degrading way possible. You’ll hate every last orgasm you have as the men use your dyke holes for their pleasure.”

It made the first few years of my marriage to Natalie entertaining when Mai would pop up into the news. Of course, we had other bitches to punish.

Next up, Gabby Gini.

In the present, I grinned at Virginia as we set down Mai, reeking of piss, by the twins. What a wonderful night this would be.

To be continued…

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