Alex was leaving the country anyway, so he decided to have his revenge on Samantha before he went. No girl who cockteased like she did should get to pretend to be a chaste virgin, he thought, as he broke into her apartment.
She struggled, of course, but not enough to stop Alex fucking her cunt vigorously before cumming in her mouth. He filmed the whole thing, because he had something even more fun in mind for when he was done.
He cleaned her cunt of his juices, and then used alcohol to sterilise it of germs. Then he used an injector gun to embed a small sensor chip in her cuntflesh – her scream as he pulled the trigger was delightful – and then he set up a laptop with a webcam pointing at her couch.
“Squat in front of the couch with your legs spread, and use your hands to make sure your pussy is completely visible,” he told her. She obeyed, nervously.
“I’ve been through your computer and phone and social media and other contacts,” Alex said, “and compiled a list of everyone who you know, whether casually or intimately. I’ve uploaded the footage of you being raped to a website, and the webcam is currently streaming to that same site. It can only be accessed with a unique logon.”
“The camera is tracking your pussy, your face and your tits. Any time it can’t see both your pussy, your face, and your tits, it will start providing logons to people on your contact list, so they can see you being raped, at a rate of one name per ten seconds.”
“The sensor is tracking your arousal. You have fifteen minutes from when I leave to become aroused. After that, if you fail to keep your cunt wet, logons will start being mailed to people on that list.”
“The webcam’s sensor is listening for your voice. Once I leave, words will start appearing on the screen. They will be a confession of what a whore you are, and a series of degrading fantasies. You need to read them aloud in a clear voice, or the laptop will start emailing logons.”
“Finally, I have kept your immediate family at the bottom of the list. They will be the last to get a contact – unless you orgasm. Every orgasm will contact a family member, starting with your brother and proceeding to your father.”
“Any time a logon is emailed to anyone, the chip I put in your pussy will give you an electric shock, so you know it’s happened. If the laptop or the webcam are interfered with in any way, the rest of the list will be contacted, and the chip in your pussy will continuously discharge shocks until it runs out of energy.”
“If you can go 24 hours without the entire list being emailed, I’ll reward you by giving you enough money to set up a new life far away from anyone who has seen the website and pay for hypnotherapy to help you forget it.”
“Good luck,” he said, and left.
Words began to scroll across the screen. Terrified, Samantha started to read them. “My name is Samantha,” she said, “and I give anyone watching this permission to rape me at any time, in any place, without my further consent, regardless of what I do and say at that time…”
She paused, horrified, and immediately felt an electric shock in her cunt. She squealed and closed her legs, causing another shock, so she opened them again, and rapidly kept reading. At the bottom of the screen, the laptop informed her that a distant cousin and a former workmate had been emailed logons, and both were even now accessing the website and watching her performance. Her mind filled with shame at the thought – and she felt her cunt start to wetten of its own accord. She blushed… but at least she wouldn’t be shocked for being dry.
“I am a kinky little whore,” she read off the screen, “and I love it when men cum on me, when they slap my tits or my face, when they use me like the fuck-toy I am. I fantasise about being hurt and degraded. I cocktease men with the hope that they’ll rape me and treat me like an object…”
It took three hours for her to have her first orgasm. By then she had gone into a vacant space where she was reading the words without thinking about them, letting them pass directly into her brain and out her mouth. Her cunt was so wet it was drooling a thin rope of pussy juice into a puddle on the floor beneath her. There were around 20 people who knew her watching her, according to the laptop. Suddenly she felt herself jerking as an entirely unexpected orgasm went through her. Her face burned. Why was she cumming from being abused like this? What was wrong with her.
The laptop popped up messages. Her brother had been emailed. Her brother was logging on to the site. Her brother was watching her. Her brother wasn’t logging off.
When she saw the messages, she orgasmed again. She started crying with humiliation, continuing to read the words on the screen as she sobbed. “I like it when my tits are in pain. I like it when I’m on display. I want to drink cum from a dog bowl. I want to forget I’m a human. I’m just a toy to put cocks into.”
More messages. Her father had been emailed. Her father was logging on.
She orgasmed again.
She didn’t make it even six hours, let alone 24. In the fifth hour, the script on screen had her start repeating the phrase, “Fuck me, daddy. Fuck your daughter. Cum in your baby girl,” and after saying that twice she couldn’t help herself – she started masturbating.
The laptop could no longer see her pussy, because her hand was in the way, and it started emailing the rest of the list. In addition, she felt orgasm after orgasm hit as she begged her father to rape her. Shock after shock went off in her cunt as she sobbed with need and humiliation, until finally the whole contact list had been emailed, the chip was exhausted, and she collapsed to the floor.
Her father and brother were the ones who found her, two hours later. She looked up at them in relief as they entered her house, glad to be rescued at last. Only they didn’t rescue her. They told her that her video had gone viral and been seen by over four million people. The image of her naked, spreading her pussy, and calling herself a slut was a popular meme, re-shared thousands of times already on social media. Her face and name were synonymous with being a stupid whore.
As she tried to process that, they picked her up, bent her over the couch, and then took out their cocks. She started to struggle, but then remembered all her powerful orgasms, and instead let her mind go blank and parted her legs for her daddy. She remembered the words that had made her so happy. “Fuck me, daddy. Fuck your daughter. Cum in your baby girl…”
===
If you enjoyed this story, you’ll love my e-book Star Potential – Stories from the Casting Couch, available at AllTheseRoadworks.com for only $4.99 USD! I’m fully supported by my writing, so your purchases allow me to keep producing hot new content! (Click here to view in store.)
===