They never stood a chance

The next day, Jasmine frantically refreshed the group chat of her friends. Hoping to see them escape with their manhood's.

By about mid-day, the first message appeared.

"Thought you might want to see how things are going."

Followed by separate videos of all of Jasmine's friends getting railed into oblivion.

One after another, each video showed Chad forcing himself into each friends tight holes.

Jasmine could feel her stomach turn.

All of her friends were being degraded, humiliated, and violated in front of her.

She felt so helpless.

They never stood a chance.

***

That night, Jasmine continued to watch the videos and pictures of her friends being fucked senseless. She cried herself to sleep in tears.

The next morning, when Jasmine woke up, she checked her phone again. The same messages were waiting for her, as well as dozens more.

She continued to watch the videos, watching her friends get fucked and abused.

She decided to send a message.

"Chad, you bastard. Give my friends back!"

A few moments later, a facetime call came through.

Jasmine answered.

It was Carl. Or... who used to be Carl.

She was getting dicked down into bed savegly. She was barely able to look at the screen.

"H-hey Jasmine... It's me.. uhhh.. Carl... Carly... Mhmm" she said.

"Are you alright?" Jasmine asked.

Carly nodded. "Yeah unnh w-We're doing okay."

Carl continued. "I'm sorry Jen, but I lost. Chads cock is... Mhmm... Just soooo oooghh... Fucking good..... I think he's turned me into his bitch. And I love it..."

Jasmine put a hand to her mouth, her eyes wide open.

"Oh god, Carl, are you sure you're okay?" she asked.

The facetime call abruptly ended.

Jasmine was distraught. Her friends were gone. Turned into that assholes personal jerk off toys, and it was all her fault.

Carl's complete submission would be posted all over the school so everyone would know what happens when you try to oppose Chad.