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“Gabby Gini,” I said, staring down at the Instagram influencer. She was sobbing again, the ball gag cutting off all her whimpers. She had her hands cuffed behind her and a spreader bar forcing her naked thighs open. She knelt in the bridal suite. It was a mini-apartment, complete with a romantically decorated living room. “You’ve been a bad, bad girl, haven’t you?”

She whimpered and glanced over at Mai. We had left her dripping in piss after we punished the woman who liked to threaten to MeToo rich men who hadn’t even fucked her yet. A lesbian who was a hetero virgin.

Was being the operative word.

“I can see it in your eyes. You want to beg me not to punish you for being a terrible whore, right?”

She nodded, her mouth working, squeezing down on the rubber ball.

“That’s sweet,” said my bride. Natalie stood naked save for her wedding veil. Her big boobs swayed before her. They were perfect G-cup tits, the best modern science could create. Silicone perfection. “You want to make amends for all the lies you spoke and all the money you fleeced from your desperate fans who just wanted to be pretty. Like those videos you would make critiquing their makeup jobs. Their fashion styles. You would rip them apart and then trick them to buying some shoddy makeup or beauty product. And you made millions, you little whore. It makes me so sick. I want to claw your eyes out.”

Gabby Gini (real name Virginia) squealed in fright. Her green eyes bulged. Her natural, G-cup titties heaved before her as she squirmed to escape her bonds. The fright was a delicious thing to watch. I had never heard Natalie be that vicious. Not even to the women who had bullied her in her past.

Not even to her little sister whose lies had destroyed Natalie’s family. At least, until I came along and repaired things.

“Relax, relax,” I said and instantly Gini relaxed. She stopped crying and thrashing in fear. My mind control worked on her. “We’re not going to claw out your eyes. That’s cruel. We’re not cruel. We’re here to punish you and teach you a lesson. We taught Mai a lesson, right?”

“Y-yes,” the piss-drenched whore said. “I have to tell the truth about what the men do to me. I can’t just lie.”

“That’s right,” I said. “I want you to tell the world everything we did to you. See if they think it was rape or not.”

She nodded.

“Now, you,” I said, grabbing her arm and lifting her up to her feet. “We have a lot to do with you. I’m going to destroy you on social media.”

Her eyes widened.

“Yep, that’s right,” I said, marching her to the bedroom. It was hard with the spreader bars holding her feet apart. She had to shuffle, swinging her feet back and forth as I marched her along with a strong grip on her arm.

“Oh, yes, yes, just trash your reputation,” moaned Natalie. “Sir, I hope you are enjoying every bit of my wedding gift to you.”

I smiled. “Natalie, this is the sweetest gift any bride has ever given her groom.”

She squealed in delight. This delight blew away my own wedding gift of revealing her English teacher was actually a jealous bitch who had failed her on purpose to ruin her academic future. All while pretending to be the sweet and caring mentor.

It was a good thing love wasn’t about paying back your partner but supporting each other. I’d have a hard time beating this.

In the bedroom, the bed covered in white sheets and rose petals. I shoved her onto the be tits first. She gasped, her naked ass thrust up into the air. She had a thick, red bush. I shook my head and then parted her folds as she squirmed there.

I smiled at the sight of her hymen. She really was a virgin. I bet she encouraged her fans to be sluts, though. To go out and be whores while she was fleecing them of their money (or their parents’ money) and living the good life. What a selfish cunt.

It was why I had my powers. I had to set the world to right. It was a responsibility that I would cherish. I was so glad that I had my powers.

“Fetch a laptop, my bride,” I said and undid the gag on Gabby Gini. I pulled it from her.

“Please, please, please don’t destroy my reputation!” she moaned. “I’ll do anything. You saw I have a cherry. Just fuck me. It’s okay. Just pound me in the cunt. That will teach me a lesson. Don’t ruin my reputation. I worked so hard to get it. I sacrificed day and night.”

“To swindle and con?” demanded Natalie, heat in her voice. “To trick young girls and prey upon their insecurities so you can live off of them. You’re a blood-sucking leach. A social media parasite that makes the world shittier with your actions.”

SMACK!

My hand cracked on her ass. “Is that what you are?”

“I just sell products,” she gasped, her rump growing red. “That’s it. I just influence people to buy goods. There’s nothing wrong with that. People do it all the time. It’s called a commercial!”

“But would you use the products?” I asked, undoing the cuffs. They weren’t real police cuffs. You didn’t need a key if you knew where to press. A safety feature for BDSM Play. They ratcheted open.
“There’s some I’ve used,” she said cautiously.

“What’s that, five or six?” asked Natalie. “You’ve hocked thousands of items. You’ve peddled snake oil for years! Since you were sixteen, right? You’re, what, twenty-two?”

“I’ve never sold snake oil in my life!” she gasped.

“Snake oil is a shit product that you know is shit,” I growled. “Shit that promises something amazing but will never deliver. Do you sell that crap, whore?”

“Yes,” she said and cringed. “But it’s what brings in the money. I mean, people want miracles. I’m just giving them what they ache for.”

“By lying to them?” I growled.

“Yes.”

“By being a duplicitous whore and stealing their money like a greedy cunt?”

“Yes,” she answered again.

“And you feel no shame at what you’ve done?”

She shook her head. “I didn’t put a gun to anyone’s head. I don’t rob them. They choose to buy the products. It’s not my fault they’re idiots.”

I smiled as Natalie sat the laptop on the bed. It was logged into a desktop. There was an image of Natalie smiling while she pissed in the mouth of this whore we met during Mardi Gras. The woman’s asshole was stuffed with beads that she had earned. That had been a fun vacation.

“Log into your Facebook account and go live. You’re going to tell all your hundreds of thousands of fans what you think of them.”

“Please,” she begged as she worked her finger over the trackpad and launched Firefox. She started typing. “Don’t do this to me. Don’t ruin me like this. I’ll get banned from Facebook for being naked. This will destroy me. Can’t you just fuck my cunt and piss in my face and treat me like you did Mai?”

“You’d rather I fuck you raw in the ass then tell your fans what you truly think about them?” I asked, smiling.

“Yes!” she groaned. “Please! I don’t want to be poor again. If they know, they won’t give me any money. I have bills to pay. I own three homes. They all have two mortgages each. You’re going to ruin me.”

“No,” Natalie cooed, kneeling on the other side of the laptop and squeezing her tits. “You’re going to ruin yourself with the truth.”

Gabby Gini trembled. More tears fell down her cheeks as she opened up Facebook and typed in her login information. She sniffled as she hit enter. Her profile loaded up. She had hundreds of notifications and friend requests. There were dozens of messenger chats that had to be answered. She clicked on her profile page and then hit the Go Live button.

A screen appeared showing her face with the laptop’s webcam. She adjusted it to catch her face and hide her tits. I lowered it back down so those big and lush breasts were in view. I wanted the world to gaze at them and see how big they were.

“Now, you won’t mention being kidnapped or being held against your will. You’re only going to tell your fans all the lies you’ve told.” I glanced at Natalie. “Fetch the flogger. I want to whip her ass.”

“Ooh, yes, Sir,” she moaned and headed to the collection of BDSM gear she had brought. She had a number of floggers and paddles set out. She picked on with thin, red straps and rivets at the end of each strap to give that extra sting. She hurried back, her big boobs jiggling.

She handed it over with a smile.

“Tell your fans that every time you admit to a lie, your ass is getting spanked,” I said. “You got it?”

“Yes,” she whimpered, her finger on the trackpad, the cursor over the broadcast button.

“Now remember to be peppy and upbeat,” I said. “Your fans love Gabby Gini and need to hear you in all your glory.”

She sniffled and then pushed the button.

The screen flickered. Then it said in the corner, “Live.”

“Hello, Gabsters!” she said with such peppy enthusiasm. She smiled, tears on her face. Her big boobs swelled at the frame. “That’s right. It’s a surprise livestream. I know, I know, it’s supposed to be on Tuesday, but I just couldn’t wait. I have so much important news to tell you.”

Heart emojis began bursting across the screen as the viewer count swelled up fast. In moments, she was in the 500s and climbing faster and faster. Comments flew by on the side, people typing variations of, “Hi, Gini.”

None cared she was naked. That was part of how my power worked. Everyone just accepted it. By ordering her to go live naked, that was just the natural way the world would see it. It made my powers so interesting and convenient.

“I have to confess something, Gabsters, and I hope you’ll all still love and support me once I do!”
The comments exploded with, “We love you, Gini!” More heart emojis and even these strange hugging heart emojis burst on the screen. A few blue thumbs-up were scattered around. Gini drew in a deep breath.

“The thing is, I think you’re all idiots!” She said it right to the camera, 3000 plus people watching the stream now. It was climbing higher. “Just dumb sheep that will buy whatever product I shill. You don’t think. You don’t question. You just mindlessly consume the products. It’s so sad. Pathetic even. I make so much money selling you all absolute garbage.

“And that’s why I’m here. I’m being punished. I have to tell you all that I’ve done wrong or this guy will hurt me. He’s going to spank me every time that I admit to something bad I did. Because I have been such a naughty cunt who doesn’t give a fuck about any of you idiots!”

Now angry faces were appearing on the screen. The chat was in revolt. Some questioned if this was an early April Fools Day prank or if she had gone insane. All I knew, she had admitted to something wrong.

I swung the flogger.

CRACK!

The stinging strips of red leather struck across both her butt-cheeks. Lines of red appeared. Natalie moaned, her hands squeezing her big boobs while Gabby Gini gasped out in pain.

“Oh, god, that hurt,” she whimpered. “He’s whipping me. That’s how bad I’ve been.”

There was an argument in the chat. Some were glad she had been spanked. Others were aghast and still supporting her. Over 7000 were watching now, and the numbers were still climbing as the Facebook notifications drew them in.

“I lied about so much to you morons,” Gabby Gini said. “Like the fact that Diamond Sparkle Skin lotion removes acne. It can’t. Any idiot should know that, but you all lapped it up. I made $30,000 off that promotion.”

CRACK!

“Yes, yes, whip that whore’s asshole,” Natalie moaned, her fingers digging into her big boobs.

The chat was shocked. One girl claimed she spent over $100 on bottles. She kept thinking she used it wrong but now she knew the truth. Her outrage shown through the computer screen, making me want to punish this cunt even more.

“I knew the Pretty Pink Hair Dry had an overheating problem,” Gini continued. “And that it was a fire hazard. Three homes burned down as a result of it, and I covered it all up. You all believed me when I said that they work perfectly. Called the reports that they were faulty Fake News, and you all believed it.”

CRACK!

“Fuck!” she gaped, her butt-cheeks clenching. “Oh, my god, I felt that.”

“Because you deserve it for being a money-grubbing skank!”

“I do!” She shuddered. “Oh, god, I do deserve this. And please, don’t hate me. Why is everyone hating me? You have to love me, dummies. You have to worship me. I’m Gabby Gini!”

In the corner, her sub count dwindled even as the viewer count passed 10,000 and hurtled towards 20,000. The word must be out about what she was doing. My dick throbbed as she pleaded with the chat.

“You have to love me!” she whined. “I need you to be Gabsters. No, no, don’t quit being my moderators.” Her lower lip quivered. “No one will hire me as a sponsor if I don’t have any followers. Don’t abandon me.”

“Why should they follow a disgusting, manipulative whore who fleeced them of either money?” I demanded.

“Because… I’m pretty and sexy and I’m more important than them. They’re a bunch of ugly trash bags who can’t be as gorgeous as me. Can’t have tits as big as mine, either.” She shuddered, her cheeks red. “My boobs aren’t huge because I drank the Buxom Protein Shakes. They don’t give girls bigger tits. They just taste like nasty chalk. If you idiots had realized that Buxom Protein Shakes only came about last year, you’d know I was lying. But I made $100,000 just from you dummies buying it by the truckload. Wait! Why are you all unfollowing me? You can’t. You have to love—”

CRACK!

It was so satisfying to slam the flogger across her rump. She threw her head back, her reddened asscheeks clenching tight. Her scream of pain echoed through the room. On the chat, many applauded or put up gifts of whips.

“Oh, god, oh, god, I’m ruined,” she whimpered. “Don’t leave me! Please, I need you all. It’s not a big deal. So I lied that Smooth and Cute Wax wouldn’t cause any allergic reactions. It still ripped off your leg hairs and your cunt hairs.”

CRACK!

“Or that I knew my own Gini Deluxe makeup case used cheap plastic and would break easily. D’oh, I didn’t want to spend money. That’s not how you get it. I knew you retards would just by it anyways. By the time they broke, the ‘limited’ run would be over.”

CRACK!

“Fuck!” she gasped, rocking back and forth. “Oh, fuck, my ass hurts so much!”

“Good, you fucking psycho bitch! Those are real people you’re hurting. I’m glad that they’re seeing the real fucking you. You’re a two-faced bitch that needs to have her entire body whipped!”

The chat cheered for that.

“Everyone who signed up to my newsletter made me money. I sold your information to marketing companies. Four or five of them. I made another $300,000 on that alone.”

CRACK!

“I used expired components in my line of lipstick! Then I lied when people claimed that they were rotten”

CRACK!

“The lab that made my lipstick told me that they were bad, but I didn’t care. Redoing them would have cost me money. You idiots give it to me all the time. Why should the products I sell you have to be any good?”

CRACK!

She burst into tears. Her ass glowed red, puckered welts rising up across her flesh. She sobbed before all her former fans. 30,000 people watched her while her follower count fell by the thousands. She was beneath a hundred thousand now and more were abandoning her by the minute.

“I can’t lose you morons!” she whimpered, her hands rubbing at the screen. “Please, please, give me money. Shower me in it. I have a new t-shirt for sale. It’s super cute. I used sweatshops in China to make them as cheaply as possible then lied and claimed they were made in America to justify their cost! You have to get one today!”

CRACK!

“Make that cunt’s ass bleed!” moaned Natalie. “She’s a fucking disgusting whore. Ooh, she’s going to make the news. The entire world will hear about how she thinks she’s better than her fans. Well, what few fans she has left.”

“Please,” sobbed Gabby Gini. “I’m nothing without you. Nothing! God, I’m going to have to fuck guys to make money now. I lied about being a whore. That I was banging guys left and right. I

encouraged all you idiots to be whores. I wanted them, no matter how young, to be fuck and many guys as possible. I loved the stories of girls who felt so bad about being sluts and whores. I told them to fuck more guys. To have trains run on them. To suck off the entire football team. It was so hilarious to hear about how it hurt when you lost your virginity. I’ve never lost mine. I still have it.”

“Show them,” I growled, fury beating inside of me. “Show them that you have a fucking cherry, you goddamn cunt.”

She shifted over and rolled onto her back. Her big gits heaved.

CRACK!

She screamed as her breasts bounced. Stripes painted across them, some running over her fat nipples. She trembled on the bed, tears springing from her eyes. I smiled, my dick so hard. I grabbed a nipple and pinched it. She gasped and trembled.

“Show them your fucking hymen, whore!” I growled.

“Oh, she is,” Natalie said.

On the screen, you could see the whore parting her pussy lips. There, for all her former fans to see, was her cherry covering the entrance to her pussy. They could all see that she was a fucking virgin bitch who had lied to them.

“You’re all such idiots for believing in me!” gasped Gabby Gini. “Now give me all your money. I need it. By my merch. Click on my sponsor links. Use my affiliate link to buy me items off my Amazon wish list! Do it!”

CRACK!

I whipped her tits again. She bucked, her stripped boobs jiggling. Natalie moaned in delight while my dick throbbed. I moved between Gini’s thighs. I stared down at her red tits. I thrust the flogger to the side.

“Beg me to fuck that cherry cunt!” I growled. “To ram it in and make it hurt when your virginity is torn away. Your fans deserve to laugh at your pain, don’t you think?”

“N-no,” she moaned. “I don’t think that at all.”

“Well, you are a duplicitous, lying whore, so that must be one of your many deceptions,” I said. “Now beg!”

I pressed my cock against her pussy lips. She wasn’t turned on at all. No juices coated the tip. I found her hymen, pushing on it. She gasped as I did that. I could feel the camera broadcasting this to the entire world.

“P-please pop my cherry and make it hurt so my fans can laugh at me!” she moaned, her face scrunching up.

“Yes, yes, do it, Sir!” moaned Natalie. They can all see. They’re cheering you on in the chat, Sir. There must be thousands of them. The comments are flying up the screen. I can barely read them.”

“Let’s give your fans what they want!” I growled and thrust.

I ripped through her cherry like it wasn’t even there. She screamed out in pain as I tore through her maidenhead and into her cunt. I sank into her dry sheath. She whimpered and moaned, squeezing about me.

“Fuck, fuck, fuck!” she howled. “Oh, fuck, that hurt so badly. Oh, my fucking god. You… That… Oh, fuck, that hurts. Get out of me!”

“But I have to cum in you,” I said. “Good thing you’re a whore. Like you said, you have to fuck guys for money now. Those girls you preyed upon won’t give you a fucking dime now. Not after this goes viral. So you better like it. Get wet. Get hot and aroused. Beg me to treat you like the fucking whore you are. You’ll hate the fact that you cum, find it degrading. You’ll feel complete shame at being a prostitute, but it’s far, far more honest than being a grifting cunt!”

Her pussy went wet around my cock. Shame blossomed in her eyes. She whimpered around my dick as she swirled her hips. She swallowed, her cunt growing hotter and hotter around my dick. She squeezed about it.

“P-please fuck me pussy,” she moaned. “You’re paying for it.”

“That’s right,” I said. “I’m paying for your filthy whore-cunt. I’m going to dump all the cum in the world in your twat, right?”

“Yes,” she moaned. “In my twat. My filthy whore-cunt.”

“Because you’re a what now?”

“A prostitute!” she gasped. “A nasty hooker.”

“Her former fans love it!” Natalie said. “Oh, there’s some guys offering to fuck her. Thirty boys eager to finally pound her cunt. No more beating off her titty streams.”

“They have to wait their turn,” I growled and drew back my cock.

Her now juicy cunt clung to it. She moaned, her face twisting in shame and pleasure all at the same time. I slammed back into her cunt. She gasped, her pussy clenching down on it. She looked away from me, new tears forming in her eyes.

I loved it. I fucked her whore-cunt hard. I pounded her, my balls swinging into her flesh. Her hot cunt squeezed about me, massaging me. The silky delight bathed my cock as I fucked away at her cunt. I pounded her. I thrust my dick to the hilt in her.

She shuddered, her cunt squeezing tight about my dick. She whimpered and tossed her head. Her big, welted tits heaved as I fucked into her. I buried my dick to the hilt in her again and again. I fucked her with passion.

“Oh, that’s fucking amazing,” I said. “This virgin cunt’s worth a dollar.”

“A fucking dollar is how worthless your cunt is!” hissed Natalie.

“No!” groaned Gini. “My cunt’s worth more than that. It has to be. I’m a celebrity. I have a million followers on Instagram.

“Had,” Natalie said. “You got 50,000 thousand and it’s still falling.”

“No, no, no!” she sobbed as she squirmed on my dick, squeezing that tight, wet cunt around my cock as I plunged into her depths. “They have to love me!”

“Why would they love such a terrible, foul thing like you?” I asked her. “Would you love yourself?”

Her eyes widened, her silky cunt squeezing down on my dick. “No! No, I wouldn’t. Oh, god, I’m such a horrible cunt. I’m terrible. I used them. I tricked them.”

“You were a whore for companies,” I groaned, thrusting away at her cunt. “Now you can be a whore for men. A camwhore live-streaming her fucking on Twitch and YouTube and even Facebook. Every time a guy pays to fuck that worthless cunt, you’ll share it to the world. Free of charge. Every man can fap to your humiliation. Every girl can rub her cunt to your degradation.”

Her pussy squeezed around me, growing hotter and hotter as the shame of her future settled on her. She covered her face, moaning like a whore and sobbing all at the same time. I reveled in it as I fucked my cock hard and fast into her cunt.

I reamed her. I buried to the hilt in her again and again. I fucked her with all the passion that I could muster. It was so amazing to feel her snatch squeezing about my cock. Massaging me. She brought me closer and closer to that moment of eruption.

I would baste her cunt. I would flood her with all that spunk.

“Fuck her, sir!” my bride moaned. “Ooh, yes, yes, fuck that worthless cunt!”

“It’s not worthless, right?” she gasped. “You paid me a dollar!”

I grinned. “That’s right. Not worthless at all. Her pussy’s barely worth that dollar.”

Natalie laughed while the whore groaned.

I grinned as I buried into her snatch’s depth. I fucked into her again and again, my balls smacking into her taint. Her tight, juicy pussy squeezed about me. She was so incredible to enjoy. To humiliate. Her tears gleamed on her cheeks while her face twisted with rapture.

I loved this.

Her big boobs heaved as I thrust into her. I grabbed her nipples and twisted them. She gasped, her pussy clamping down hard on my cock. The friction increased. My nuts tightened as I came closer and closer to cumming.

“That’s it, whore!” I growled. “You want my fucking cum firing into you, don’t you?”
“Yes!” she gasped.

“Because…?”

“Because I’m a one-dollar hooker!” She trembled at the nasty words she said. “I’m a fucking slut. I’m worthless. There’s nothing at all fucking redeeming about me except my pussy!”

“And mouth and asshole!” Natalie cooed, aiming the laptop’s camera. “And those big boobs can give a titty fuck. The guys will then cum all over your face. You want that, don’t you?”

“I do!” sobbed Gabby Gini. “Oh, god, I do. I’m going to cum servicing his dick. I’m going to cum like a nasty whore. I can’t stop myself.”

“No, you can’t,” Natalie said with malice in her voice. “Mmm, make my husband cum with that pathetic cunt. Come on, whore. He should be spurting his cum in you by now. Fuck, your twat really is barely worth a dime. Make him fucking cum!”

“I will!”

On the screen, the chat scrolled with humiliating words. Her fans called her whore, slut, bitch, shit-munching cunt, diseased ho-bag, jizz-drenched hooker, and more. There were plenty of guys getting off on it.

I loved the audience. All these people were seeing Virginia for who she was. Gabby Gini wasn’t that friendly and pretty face any longer, she was a sobbing mess. A whore who would take cocks in any of her holes.

My orgasm built. I threw back my head. I loved plowing into her. I savored burying into her with all the force that I could muster. This punishment was perfect. Just what I needed to do to her. She sobbed and moaned as she squeezed her cunt down on my cock.

“Make him cum!” hissed Natalie, now holding the laptop one-handed. Her other hand flew out.

SMACK!

She slapped Gini’s big, left boob, leaving a bright handprint. The tit jiggled while the cunt tightened on my dick. I slammed into her hard, her pussy clinging to me on the pullback. I shuddered, my balls tightening.

“Oh, god,” she moaned and then she came. “Oh, god, I’m cumming!”

“Slut!” snarled Natalie.

SMACK!

Her hand slapped the other boob hard, making it jiggle while the slut’s cunt writhed around my dick. She bucked through her first orgasm on a cock, her deflowered pussy rippling around my cock, sucking at me. I thrust into her.

Erupted.

“Finally!” I snarled as I pumped my jizz into her cunt. “Fucking took you long enough.”

“Sorry!” she squealed, her pussy rippling around my spurting cock. She milked me. “I’m so sorry for being a terrible whore! I’ll get better!”

I savored the pleasure slamming through my mind. I pumped load after load after load into her cunt. Far, far more than a normal man could. Each blast sent the pleasure slamming through my mind. Stars burst across my vision.

My balls could unleash as much spunk as I wanted. It was my other superpower. My dick plugged up her tight, rippling pussy. The cum flooded into her womb. She gasped and groaned as her stomach began to swell.

“Ooh, you’re getting a cum-baby!” cooed Natalie. She smacked the slut on the belly, the stinging sound echoing through the room. “Lucky you, whore!”

“Oh, god, there’s so much cum!” she gasped. “I’m getting so full. Oh, no! Oh, no!”

The pleasure pummeled my mind. Stars burst across my vision. I shuddered, loving every second of it. This was amazing. I grinned through the bliss. I savored the rapture of it. I groaned, my heart pounding in my chest.

Her belly swelled rounder and rounder. She appeared to grow more and more pregnant. Five months. Six. Seven. I kept inflating her with my cum. I pumped jizz into her by the gallons. She gasped, her belly distended more and more until she had that sultry curve of a nine-month-pregnant stomach.

I groaned and fired the last of my cum into her.

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Natalie

“Let’s see,” I cooed as the man finished inflating her cunt and pulled out of her. “Let’s see with what your fans have to say while you lick my cunt.”

“W-what?” Gabby Gini gasped, that terrible whore lying on her back.

“Roll over onto your hands and knees and eat me out!” I snapped, resting the laptop on my stomach. That way, I didn’t have to see her nasty face as I read comments. “Mmm, Jenna says you’re a terrible human being. And Marissa called you a complete cunt. James just said bitch while Greg called you a filthy, disgusting, ass-licking whore who should be fucked raw by a Tijuana prison gang.”

“You d-don’t have to read those,” the bitch said as she nuzzled into my cunt.

“What do you think, Sir?” I asked my strong husband. He knelt and watched. “Should I not share what her fans have to say?”

“Read away,” he said, smiling.

I shuddered as the bitch lapped at my cunt. Her tongue fluttered up and down it. I groaned at the delightful way she licked at me. She caressed at my twat with such hesitant strokes. She had never done this before.

I was so wet, I hoped I lasted. Especially with all the filthy things that were flying up the Facebook chat. This was so hot. They were all cheering me on and congratulating me—they’d noticed my wedding veil.

“They think I’m awesome,” I said. “They say my husband is a lucky man to have a cute bride with such big tits.” I winked at the camera. “Sorry, Joseph, but my tits are for my husband. If he finds out you’re after them, well, he’ll make you do something humiliating. And you don’t want that. Just say mean things about the slut instead.”

CRACK!

“Get your tongue in and lick my wife out, whore!” the man growled. “I want to see that tongue fluttering around in her. Don’t you fucking dare stop. I want you licking, lapping, and making her cum. I want to hear her squealing with pleasure.”

“Y-yes, Sir,” the slut moaned.

She really attacked my pussy now. She licked and lapped at me. I was so wet for watching her get inflated and reading the comments, I knew I wouldn’t last long. I groaned, my stomach arching, lifting up the laptop sitting on my belly.

My breasts jiggled and heaved. I groaned at the pleasure that she stirred up in my cunt with her licking and lapping. She fluttered up and down, brushing my clit. Pleasure sparked through me as she feasted on me.

“Let’s see,” I groaned. “Ooh, Leann called you a pussy-licking dyke who should burn in hell with all the other skanks. That might be homophobic, but she might just hate skanks. And Maria said that your filthy tongue should be licking her cunt. She just had her boyfriend dump a huge load in it. I bet you’d like that, wouldn’t you?”

“God, no,” moaned the whore.

“Well, you’d still do it,” I purred. “Ooh, get that tongue thrust into my cunt.”

She did. She wiggled it around in me. I shuddered, this bliss sweeping through me. Her lips rubbed on my shaved labia. Her nose brushed my clit. The pleasure rippled through my body. This was so incredible. I trembled, loving every second of it.

“Okay, okay,” I panted. “Mmm, let’s see. Yes, Virginia thinks it sucks having the same name as a lying trash fire.”

Gini whimpered into my cunt.

“I know, you are a trash fire,” I said. “A dirty, nasty, piece of filth who should be whipped through the streets and covered in jizz.” I giggled. “Sam agrees. He wants to jizz all over you. Not let you touch him, mind you. His girlfriend will jerk him off. You’re too disgusting for him to let you touch his cock. Ouch, that has to sting, right, Gini?”

“Yes,” she moaned.

I shuddered, reading off the foul comments while she licked and lapped at me. The Man was browsing the sex toys I had gathered for the night. I knew he would have something naughty planned for them. I was so wet to find out, my orgasm building and building with the slut’s every lick.

I squirmed, the laptop shifting as her tongue bathed my cunt. She stroked my labia and brushed my clit. My orgasm swelled faster and faster. I built towards that wonderful climax. I groaned, my boobs jiggling as I squirmed on the hotel room bed.

“Peter called you a cunt-munching whore who needs to have her ass reamed out by his big dick!” I moaned. “Then you have to suck him clean like that nasty cunt you are!”

I shuddered at that. The slut whimpered, her tongue lapping across my clit. I quivered as she stroked my bud. This was so incredible. I couldn’t hold out much longer as the chat scrolled past with all their degrading comments about Gini.

Her tongue flicked across my clit. She stroked it just right. I gasped, so turned on by saying humiliating words to her. I groaned and came. My pussy convulsed. The pleasure rushed through my body. My big boobs jiggled. The laptop shifted on my belly.

“Yes, yes, yes, you fucking, cunt-lapping whore!” I moaned. “Lick up all my cream with that nasty tongue of yours. Yes, yes, just like that!”

The chat cheered me on as I trembled through my orgasm. The bliss swept through me. It was so delicious to feel. I groaned, loving every moment of it. This amazing delight swept through my body. I trembled, my face scrunching up.

“Oh, my fucking god, yes!” I moaned. “Sir, Sir, her worthless mouth made me cum!”

“I can see that,” he said, stroking his cock.

The slut kept licking at my cunt. She lapped at me. I groaned and trembled. My face scrunched up. The pleasure that rippled through my body was intense. Delicious. I savored it as I squirmed on the bed. I groaned through the bliss. I loved every second of this amazing ecstasy.

It was fantastic to use that gabbing, gossiping, lying bitch’s tongue this way.

I panted as my orgasm peaked and then died down to trembling bliss. My eyes fluttered and then I blinked at what the Man had tossed on the bed. A huge butt plug and a strap-on dildo. I grinned at him he winked back.

I sat up, pulling my pussy away from her licking mouth. She was still inflated, though her thighs were covered in cum. I held up the butt plug. It was the biggest one I could find, which was why I bought it.

“Should I shove this huge butt plug in her ass?” I asked. “She always used to test products. How about sex toys?”

The chat burst with excitement.

“Shove that thick fucker up her asshole!” commented Mark.

“Ream her the fuck out!” Melinda added.

“Fucking bitch deserves it and more,” observed Christina.

Turn around, bitch,” I said. “Face that ass at me. Your fans want to see you try this big boy out.”
I held it up. It was the size of my fist. Her eyes bulged at the sight of it. She whimpered, trembling, but the Man gave her an order so she turned slowly in place. I smiled as she faced that tight ass at me. I licked my lips.

“Part your butt-cheeks, whore,” I said, moving the laptop onto a pillow so her fans could see her asshole.

She whimpered and did. Her brown hole appeared. I shuddered and brought the butt plug right to her asshole. I pressed it against her. I pushed down hard with both my hands on the toy. She was unlubed. This would be hard.

I drilled and pushed down with all my body weight. She gasped and groaned as her anal ring slowly widened. It stretched open more and more, swallowing the increasingly wider cone. It got thick fast. She gasped.

“Fuck, fuck, fuck!” she squealed. “Stop, stop, it’s too big.”

“Is it?” I asked the chat.

“NOOOOOO!!!!!” and the like scrolled past so fast it was a blur.

“Chat says no!” I squealed in delight and kept forcing the butt plug into her asshole.

She gasped and whimpered. She moaned. Then she threw back her head and screamed as I jammed the last few inches in. Her head lowered as she sobbed. She took every inch in her asshole. Her cum-pregnant belly and big tits quivered beneath her.

“Oh, god, please, please, take it out!” she moaned.

“You’re a whore now. You have to be ready to take guys in the asshole.” I grabbed the strap-on. “And the cunt at the same time. Luckily, I have this strap-on. Should I fuck the slut?”

Of course, the chat said yes. They loved me and hated her. I felt so empowered to humiliate this toxic influencer. She hated her fans, stole their money, and tricked them. Now they all knew and rightly reviled her. It was justice.

I finished drawing on the dildo, the base pressing right on my clit. As I did, the Man moved behind me. My groom clearly wanted a piece of me. Of course, he could fuck me. I was his wife. I smiled at that. His wife… I had never been happier.

He moved up behind me. He slid his cock up my thighs and found my pussy lips. He slid over my shaved folds and kept going. He crossed my taint and found my asshole. I shuddered, all my holes open to him.

“Sir, please, please enjoy my asshole,” I moaned as he hugged me. His hands grabbed my tits.

“Unlike a whore in this room, you always satisfy me,” he said. “I love you.”

I melted and gushed, “Awwwww. I love you, too, Sir.”

He kissed at my neck and then thrust against my asshole. He was all nice and lubed so my anal ring had no problem swallowing his cock. He didn’t hurt me. He made me feel amazing. I groaned as he slid deeper and deeper into my bowels.

My asshole clenched down on him. I groaned, savoring every moment of this. At the same time, I aimed my fake dick at the slut. I pressed my dildo forward. I would fuck her so hard. I would just ram into her and make her squeal like the slut she was. It would be amazing. The man bottomed out in me as I thrust into her cunt.

My asshole slid up the man’s cock as I buried my dildo into the whore’s cunt. I plunged to the hilt in her. I loved the thrill of thrusting the toy into her dirty cunt, the base pressing on my clit. Pleasure burst through me.

“Natalie!” the man groaned and thrust to the hilt in me. He buried his cock all the way in my asshole. I groaned, squeezing down on him.

“Oh, Sir, yes!”

He drew back, and I chased him. My bowels drank in the wonderful friction of his cock. The velvety heat melted down to my cunt. Then he thrust back into me, driving my hips forward and burying my dildo to the hilt in her twat.

My clit burst with pleasure. I savored the thrill of being fucked by him. The wonderful delight of his cock reaming out my asshole as I fucked a slut hard. I stroked her body, caressing her inflated womb. She would have that for days, his cum slowly leaking out of her, a reminder of what she was.

A hole fit only for jizz.

I thrust into her hard as the Man slammed his cock to the hilt in my bowels. My husband’s dick stretched out my asshole over and over again. He felt so amazing in me. He made me quiver. I moaned and gasped, the pleasure blazing through me. It was incredible to feel.

“Yes, yes, yes!” I moaned. “Oh, my god, this is awesome. This is amazing. Yes, yes, yes. Fuck me. Fuck me so hard. I love it!”

He buried into me with his vigor and passion. I loved it. My face scrunched up as he plowed into me again and again. I groaned as I fucked my dildo into the slut’s cunt. She whimpered, her hips wiggling.

“It’s so fucking huge!” the whore groaned. “My fucking asshole! Oh, god, you’ve ruined my asshole with the butt plug!”

“You ruined it by being a whore!” I hissed.

CRACK!

“Fuck!” she yelped, her ass blazing red.

I grinned and thrust hard into her, the man slamming into my bowels. My orgasm swelled and swelled with his every thrust into me. He filled me up. He made me shiver in delight. I loved it, my face scrunching up from the delight of being ass-fucked by my husband.

I squeezed my bowels down around his cock. I let him feel how much my pussy loved his dick. I whimpered and groaned as he buried into me again and again. He fucked me with those powerful strokes. He buried to the hilt in me with such force.

I loved it.

I whimpered, groaned. I savored his every thrust into my cunt. He buried to the hilt in me again and again. My hips wiggled as I drove that dildo into the slut’s cunt. I gripped her inflated belly, my big tits heaving.

The Man grabbed my silicone-enhanced breasts. He squeezed them. I shuddered, my face scrunching up. I was so close to exploding on my husband’s amazing dick. He slammed to the hilt in me, his lips kissing at my neck.

“Natalie,” he groaned.

“Sir!” I squealed and came.

I buried to the hilt in the slut’s cunt, my bowels writhing around his cock. He drew back through my spasming sheath. The velvety heat melted down to my convulsing cunt. Juices gushed down my thighs while the ecstasy flooded through my body.

“Natalie!” he growled, squeezing my tits. His cock buried to the hilt in me.

The Man erupted into my bowels.

It was incredible to enjoy his cum splashing into my spasming asshole. I trembled, savoring every last spurt of his jizz into me. I whimpered and moaned while he growled his pleasure. Another wave of ecstasy washed through my body. I gasped out my delight, the dildo stirring around in the slut’s cunt while my clit throbbed.

“Oh, my fucking god, that’s amazing, Sir!” I moaned. “I love your cum in me! I love you!”

“My sexy bride!” he groaned.

I turned my head and kissed him while the slut moaned and whimpered. She humped against the toy, clearly wanting to cum. But I didn’t care if she did. I was having fun with my husband. It was our wedding night.

And it was special.

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I carried the inflated Gabby Gini back to join Mai. The piss had dried on her, but she was still trembling. The twins looked terrified, gagged this entire time. They stared wide-eyed at Gini’s cum-pregnant belly.

I grinned at the twins. I had plans for them, but I bet you were wondering what happened to Gini after this night?

Well, she started streaming all the sex she had. She would be gangbanged for hours. She once had a twenty-four-hour marathon where she was fucked by over five hundred guys. By the end, she was just lying there comatose as they used her holes.

She charged a dollar per guy, but she was making money off adds on streaming platforms and donations by people to get her to do fucked up shit. They would send her sex toys for her to use on herself. She even was sponsored by some of the sex toy companies to test out their products.

Half the money she made went to my PayPal account. She had lost most of her audience but gained a new one that loved to see her humiliated. I was really thrilled that she started up Wet Wednesdays for watersports fun.

That was all her own idea, too.

But back to my wedding night. I had the twins to play with. My wife and I were so eager to punish them.

To be continued…

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