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Chapter 8 by Orpheus Orpheus

Can Beth be degraded further?

Beth’s degradation has only just begun.

You found the 2nd Key! You’ve given Beth Decker a cum shower and asserted your dominance. She’s now terrified of you, and her fear will make her resistance weaker. Rank 3 benefits are as follows:

Beth Decker, Rank 3
-Beth’s need for views is amplified to 5x what it was previously, meaning she’ll put up with much more humiliation than before. Severe humiliation will cause the authorities to get involved.

I don’t give a flying fuck if Beth tries to fight back. I have ways to deal with her. But the authorities...

Turning off the stream and **** her senseless in the tiny office was one option, but he didn’t want to fuck her; he wanted to subjugate her. Besides, this ‘game’ was entertaining him. Their views had jumped up to around 45k. People were catching on to their strange unbannable pirate broadcast.

Should be safe to drop the act now. She wants the views bad enough that it doesn’t matter who I am anymore.

“Let’s cut the shit, Beth,” he hissed in her seed soaked face. “I don’t give a flying fuck about views. What kind of dumb bitch sees a guy like me and buys that he’s some kinda streamer?”

“W-w-why are you d-d-doing this to me?” she stuttered through the cum bubbles.

“B-b-because I can,” he mockingly stuttered back at her. “And you’re gonna keep letting it happen. Know why?”

Beth looked like a cornered herbivore staring into the jaws of a ferocious carnivore. That was the reaction he wanted from every woman who had the misfortune of crossing paths with him.

“Because it gets you views.”

“I don’t want t-them. Not like this...” Tears started mixing into the gooey white substance splattered on her cheeks.

“Shut your hole, cunt. You think you’ll ever have another chance like this with a body like that? Have you seen the kind of women who make a living showing off their bodies? You’d barely make it in a low class strip joint.”

“You said they liked me,” she mumbled. The tears were still flowing.

“They do. They like how pathetic you are,” he sneered.

I better let up before I have to deal with the law.

“But if you go with the flow, you can find some spineless simp to pretend to humiliate you later. Imagine the easy money you could make if you leaned into a niche like this on OnlyFans. All you gotta do is put up with me for one night. Then I’m gone and you wake up from this bad dream and make bank.”

It was all horseshit. If the System’s endgame was what he hoped it was, she’d never escape his grasp.

“...****...”

“Scuse you?”

“You’re going to **** me... aren’t you?”

Hearing it said out loud set Malcolm’s cock throbbing. Would she cry when he did it? He hoped she would.

Patience. The game’s over if you rush it.

“You know what, Beth? Let me ask you something. When you dress all slutty and go out with your girlfriends, do guys even look at you?”

It didn’t matter that she didn’t answer him. It was a rhetorical question anyways.

“I bet they don’t. I bet you have a friend who’s a real babe, and the guys come sniffing around her like un-neutered dogs. I wonder... do you enjoy living in her shadow?”

“Stop it!” Beth tried to push him away, but he caught her arms and pulled her roughly to him.

She struggled to break his hold, but her puny body was too weak to fight his vice-like grip.

“You don’t have to be that pathetic girl anymore. Not after tonight.”

It was an educated, reasonable shot in the dark, but a shot in the dark all the same. However, judging from the the relaxation of her muscles, he’d hit the mark.

“I’ll be worse than pathetic if thousands of people see me get degraded.”

“I can get rough, or you can grin and bear it. I don’t give a shit about you either way. Now take your top off.”

“But I took off my bra,” she said, defensively putting an arm across her chest.

Malcolm grabbed the neckline of her shirt and ripped it down to expose her barely passable tits to the horde of horny scum getting their rocks off to his stream.

The chat wanted more. So did Malcolm. Surely a 5x multiplier could get him more than this.

“There. I got you started. Now take off the rest. All of it.”

“A-all of... it?”

“You want more views, and the fans wanna know what you look like naked. Grin and bear it, woman. Grin and bear it.”

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