Fletcher reveals what he has done

“Ooooooohgoooooood!” Nancy whined, grimacing and baring her teeth as Kateshi leaned over her to fuck her even harder, his fat, vein-marbled cock pounding her neat, little pussy in ways that drove every thought from her mind. She had tried to get a grip of herself. In the two minutes of respite she had been granted, she had really attempted to collect herself, get up and walk out to salvage the last shreds of her dignity, but found that she simply couldn’t do it. Endorphins had softened up her brain, drowning her in a feeling of elation, and despite her best efforts she simply could not manage to focus her thoughts long enough to gather herself. After being choked, being made to cum hard, her entire body felt like jello, absolutely unresponsive.

Then, the bastard had come back, grabbed her by the ankles and dragged her across the bed like a piece of meat, folded her over and just taken her. It wasn’t that Nancy rarely had sex, she very much liked to get busy with Patrick, but this here wasn’t sex: this was getting fucked! She was bent in half, her ankles on his athletic shoulders as he used her. She was a mere hole for him, one he had no respect whatsoever for. He didn’t respect her as a person, didn’t even know how smart and competent she was and wouldn’t care if he did, he just saw her as a hot bimbo to be dominated.

And she loved it! On some level it was shocking to her how much she enjoyed the rough way he was treating her, manhandling her, using her as his hot, little fuckhole. Her toned, well-groomed body was just a thing for him to play with, not respecting her, not even giving a shit about her. He just held her down, pinning her wrists to the bed on either side of her head and rammed his cock into her smooth, caramel-colored pussy so hard she could feel his fat balls smack against her asshole with every powerful thrust. It was heaven!

“Hey, slut!” she jumped a little at the voice in her ear. She had completely forgotten about Fletcher. That traitor. He was watching her, seeing her get used… a pleasurable shudder ran up her spine. “Turn to the camera and lick your lips!”

Moaning, rocked by Kateshi’s merciless thrusts, it took a moment for the hacker’s words to sink into her lust-mushed brain. The audacity of this man… betraying her like this and now even giving her commands! Before she knew it, Nancy felt her head tilt back, turning her face towards the laptop camera. Her mouth opened and her small, pink tongue poked out, running along her full, upper lip in a sensuous show, which she underlined with a sexy, whorish moan.

Her ears burned at the chuckle that rang out of the hidden speaker in her ear, but her pussy burned as well, the fog of pleasure clouding her mind thickening.

“Good whore!” Fletcher’s snide voice snickered, “Your audience loves this!”

That line cut through the mist. Nancy’s brow furrowed beneath the glaze of spit and cum that covered her. What was that?

She could literally hear the grin on the huge geek’s face as his voice rang in her ear. “That’s right, Nancy! We’re live streaming, the whole internet is watching you get fucked like the cum-guzzling sperm dumpster you are! We just climbed past 4000 viewers, you slut, and they can see ALL of you! Say ‘hi’ to your fans, bitch!”