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Chapter 26
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Dl_cats
What's next?
The Party Favor
Merry Christmas you filthy animals. I've got a bundle of chapters lined up that I'll be putting out over the next few days. I'm calling it The Christmas Episode. It was just going to be one chapter, but it quickly expanded into at least 4, and its still going. Enjoy! :D
The Christmas Episode - Part 1
The next week passed quickly and it was finally time to go to the Christmas party I had been looking forward to. Lots of hot chicks and booze. Mix those together and you get something even better: Drunk hot chicks. And I'm pretty sure that's the true meaning of Christmas.
I spent far too long packing any BDSM gear I thought I might need into a backpack to bring to the party. And of course my trusty scissors, in case there were any overdressed skanks at the party. I could hear music already blasting when I walked up to the door and knocked for someone to let me in.
Is it weird to masturbate while listening to Christmas music? Too bad
♫ ...So here it is, Merry Christmas... ♫
Some goth chick opened it, looked me up and down and scoffed at me "um, like, no," and tried to close the door in my face. The Lion, The Witch, and The Sheer Audacity of This Bitch. I stuck my foot in before she could close it.
♫ ...Everybody's having fun... ♫
I was easily stronger than her, so I **** the door open. "I'm invited"
"Yeah, right"
♫ ...Look to the future now... ♫
Such insolence can not be tolerated! the evil emperor version of me that apparently lived in my head hissed.
♫ ...It's only just begun... ♫
You're right, figment of my imagination that I've never mentioned before and never will again.
I darted my hand forward lightning-fast and grabbed her by the throat, **** her hard enough she couldn't talk back anymore. She let go of the door in shock, and I pushed myself the rest of the way inside the party. Hopefully, **** counted as sexual or I was about to be in trouble. I thought it probably would, and the erection I sprouted as soon as I started **** her seemed to agree with me.
I got right up in her face and glared into her eyes while I decided what to do with her. Hmm, lots of frat bros here trying to get laid tonight... I think the Karen treatment should do nicely.
"Excuse me, where's the bathroom?" I asked the nearest guest
"Over there"
I pushed my way through the crowd, the goth chick stumbling backward trying to stay upright as I kept my iron grip around her throat. I closed the door behind us, muffling the Christmas music and giving me some privacy while I set my plan in motion.
First off, no clothes for this bitch. A few snips from my scissors, and she was standing naked in front of me. Such a time-saver, I highly recommend them in case you ever need to forcibly disrobe a bunch of women. Next up: Ballgag. Couldn't have her talking to anyone and spoiling the fun. I laid her back on the toilet seat and cuffed her hands behind the bowl. Next, I tied her legs up over her head. And finally, I used a sharpie to write all over her legs.
Cum dump. Whore. Slut. Use Me. Breeding bitch. Creampie. You get the idea.

And finally, a blindfold. Don't want her to recognize anyone and get mad at them afterward.
To get her warmed up, I lubed up my cock and slowly pushed it into her ass. She screamed into the gag and shook her head from side to side.
"Jesus, calm down. It can't be that bad, I used lube. You should be thanking me."
I pinched her nipples as I fucked her hard and fast, just trying to cum as fast as possible. It didn't take long, her ass was super tight. I pulled out and jerked myself off onto her body, trying to get as much coverage as I could. I took a step back and looked at my handiwork. Nice. I glanced around the bathroom and noticed a box of condoms on the sink.
"Hey lucky you, looks like some people might not be fucking you bareback tonight"
I rejoined the party and scanned the room. I found a particularly drunk-looking frat dude who was hitting on some chick and laying it on a bit too thick.
I walked up to him and grabbed him by the shoulder.
"Yo dude, can I talk to you real quick?"
"Fuck off, I'm about to get in this chicks pants," he said gesturing at the empty air that had until recently been occupied by a very uncomfortable woman.
"I've got something even better for you. What's your name?"
"Brad, and yours?" said Brad. Of course his name is Brad.
"I'm John. Listen Brad, tonight's your lucky night. My girlfriend is waiting for you in the bathroom, naked. She has a fantasy of being tied up and fucked by a bunch of dudes at a party. But she said she thought you were hot and wants you to kick things off."
"Fuck off, no way."
"See for yourself." I said, gesturing towards the bathroom.
He lumbered over to the bathroom and opened the door. His jaw dropped. He quickly closed the door again
"You're not fuckin' around, are you? You actually want me to cuck you."
oof, goddamn it. Oh well.
"Yep. That's right. And don't worry if she struggles a bit, it's just part of the fantasy. She's just pretending."
"Do I need to use a condom?" he asked. What a considerate lad.
"They're in there if you want, but you don't need to use one. But try not to cum inside her. Nobody wants sloppy seconds."
"Hell yeah bro, I get you. Is she down for anal?"
"Of course."
"Alright. Oh! What about her safeword?"
Was not expecting that from this fucking guy. Uh... fuck. What's something she won't do, that she plausibly could do. Can't use the normal ones for gags, since she might naturally say 'uh-uh' or shake her head. Her arms and legs are tied up, so I can't claim she'll signal anything with those. Blinking? No that's stupid...
"She'll... nod 'yes' vigorously"
"Weird, but ok."
Yes. Hook, line, and sinker.
"And when you're done, just find the next dude to send in. But don't tell a bunch at once, we don't want a big line forming" and attracting the attention of anyone who knows who she actually is.
Brad entered the bathroom and close the door behind him. I pressed my ear to the door and waited till I heard him start fucking her. Perfect. And the loud music completely drowns out her screaming moans.
That's that bitch taken care of. Now to start this party for real...
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A cognitive blindspot allows you to do whatever you want to women and they won't attribute your actions to you
A man whose sexual actions cannot be attributed to anyone abuses this cognitive loophole to sexually humiliate women, and maybe even fall in love.
Updated on Dec 29, 2021
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