On a 10+, Hold 3.

White gossamer material encased Lily's body; her outfit was covered in gauzy ribbons and silky filigree. Glittering material overlaid the soft gown covering Lily's body. She was wearing a costume though it was too high quality to be a mere halloween outfit. A closer inspection showed that the dress was some kind of wedding gown. It had a skirt too short to be worn in public not like that mattered considering just how sheer the design was in the first place. It reminded her of a cake layered with icing and fondant, a fond image that soon was giving way to horror. The outfit was completed with white stockings, clear, glossy stilettos, and even a prim wedding veil resting in her hair complete with a braid running around her head cascading down the back into a long silky waterfall.

Coach Johnson moved in front of Lily her chin cupped in his hand. Lily looked at him with innocent doe-eyes, "Please, don't do this."

"Oh, sh sh sh, don't cry Ms Dupoit. We are going to have quite a lot of fun together," he stroked her cheek with his hand causing Lily to shudder. "Soon enough, you are going to become a good little slut for us your mind broken and body mine."

Lily whimpered; she didn't want to be fucked like this, lose her cherry like this. She had always imagined herself giving her virginity to Mark or to her husband in the safety of his arms on her wedding night or some other romantic fashion. Now, she was going to be fucked like a common whore on livestream, "I'm begging you. I'm a virgin."

"We know, trust us, we're glad you are so willing to give up your virginity in front of hundreds of thousands of people," Daniel replied with a mischievous grin. "Posting all your personal information so that everyone would know it was you."

All my personal information, the words echoed in Lily's mind. They ruined, I'm ruined.

Tears formed at the edges of Lily's eyes as Daniel moved behind her as well, and Mark followed to focus the camera on her panty clad fuckhole.