Cherry Busted

Brandy remained on the Sybian as it continued to vibrate and plunge inside her wrecked pussy. Her body was still quivering from the intense experience. The hum of the machine filled the room, and the only other sound was her ragged breathing. She had no idea how much time had passed. Her mind raced, trying to make sense of what had just happened. Suddenly, Heather grabbed Brandi by the hair, yanking her head back and pulling off the blindfold.

Brandy's eyes were dazzled by the sudden light, and for a moment, she couldn't see anything. As her vision cleared, she realized that she was alone in the room. "Where... where are the others?" she stammered, her voice shaking with fear and humiliation.

Mia stepped forward, her expression smug. "Oh, they're at the after party. You were the only one invited to this little party, Brandi." Brandy's heart sank as she realized the full extent of the betrayal. Tears streamed down her face, and she felt the overwhelming urge to run, to escape from this place and these people.

But she knew that she couldn't run from the truth. She had been duped, and there was no going back. Her innocence had been stolen, and the memory of the night would haunt her for the rest of her life. As the Sybian continued to pulse beneath her, Brandi clenched her fists. Ava, seeing that the hazing had achieved its desired effect, approached Brandi with a cold smile. "Well, slut, it's time for you to get your loose pussy off of that Sybian. I need to get it back before my grandmother notices it's missing."

Brandy, her body exhausted and her mind reeling, tried to raise herself up from the machine. Her legs felt like jelly, and she stumbled as she attempted to stand. With great effort, she managed to dislodge herself from the monster, and it slid out with a sickening plop as it did. Brandi stood unsteadily, her face flushed with embarrassment and humiliation. Tears continued to stream down her cheeks, and she felt as though she couldn't catch her breath. Ava, Mia, and Heather watched, their expressions a mix of amusement and satisfaction.

As Brandi's mind raced with the recent events, she suddenly noticed that Mia had been recording the entire ordeal on her phone. Her stomach churned, and she felt a wave of nausea wash over her. Brandi, her voice shaking with fear and desperation, pleaded with Mia, "Please, delete it. Don't let anyone see this. I'll do anything, just please."

Mia, however, only laughed cruelly in response. "Bitch, this is a livestream. You're internet famous on JerkMate." Brandy's heart sank. She couldn't believe this was happening to her. The thought of her most humiliating moment being broadcasted to the world left her feeling utterly defeated.

Mia, enjoying her newfound power, continued to torment Brandi. "Don't look at it as losing your virginity to a piece of plastic. Look at it as losing your virginity to a couple thousand random old creeps on the internet. That's way more romantic, right?" Brandi, in her despair, tried to reason with Mia, begging her to have some decency and delete the recording. But Mia was relentless, and her sadistic smile only grew wider.

Brandi realized that her life had changed in an instant. Her most humiliating moment would be out there for the world to see, forever. The knowledge that she was now an internet sensation for all the wrong reasons would haunt her for the rest of her days. Her innocence had been stolen, and she could only hope that one day, she would find the strength to reclaim it. "You can go now," said Heather dismissively, But you'll be hearing from us. Unless you want Kyle to see this, we own you now, bitch."