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Finally let him take my virginity. “Yeah right, a virgin,” he mocked and the crowd that had gathered laughed. This hurt too much. “...You may have fooled me for months. But that ends today. You let those bastards touch, no one wants a used and damaged product!” My chest split open and my heart bled. The crowd cheered, laughing loudly. It was humiliating. Tears flowed freely, my whole body trembled as it took everything in me to not crumble to the ground. Leanne grabbed my arm. “Babes, let's leave here.”

It was everywhere. Silverwestern subreddit, I*******m, TikTok, T*****r. Every platform had it—my face, my name, my shame. My hands shook as I clicked the video. There I was. Face flushed, eyes half-closed, mouth open. The sounds—my sounds—echoed from my phone speaker. Moans. Gasps. The humiliation was unbearable, but what broke my heart apart was that Josh’s face was blurred. The betrayal cut deeper. I was the only one visible, fully exposed. I watched myself be violated all over again, as tears stung my eyes, my lips trembling.

This was more than academic suffering turned spectacle—it was humiliation weaponized, and I couldn't shake the feeling that we had crossed from the realm of justice into something far darker. Lizzie joined me soon after, her face showing me she was surprised but not shocked. “I saw the video, this was horrible, I felt wrong.” I nodded at her, leaning closer and whispering to her ears only. “I thought this was too much, I am not sure I signed up for this level of embarrassment and humiliation to anyone in public.” With a nod, Lizzie agreed with me. “I felt bad watching it too. And let's not even get into the memes.”

Murmurs and taunts immediately fill the air as they parade through the crowd to their destination. Katrina thought she would feel sorry for them, but seeing them now and remembering what happened, she doesn't feel an ounce of that. They didn't feel sorry for her in the past, and she doesn't feel it now. Public humiliation is a punishment severe enough for such arrogant and shallow people like them. Lizzie doesn't stop crying, but she starts insulting everyone along the way. The walk to the pedestal is too slow and torturous for her; it would be best if they just killed her already and ended this. Neither Mauricio nor Lorena say anything.

“And also, Yes, you did and I paid you for what you did, what more do you want from me, my life? I’m sorry dear but you will get something here at all so if you are done begging like the dirty beggar that you are, fuck off! I don’t know why people keep annoying me today.” She began to walk away but she grabbed her by the arm and Brittany swung her arm only to push Hailey backwards and fell on her side. “How does it feel, huh? I have always wanted to know how the taste of humiliation feels but I guess it is only for people like you who have no one.” She laughed out loud but deep down, she was hurting. She knew too well what humiliation felt like and she had suffered it from the one she love

He growls loudly, pulling at the restraints before relaxing. Degradation; humiliation. He had mentioned those as forms of punishment, a way to break a sub. He mentioned how it was the one thing he could not stand, him being humiliated or degraded. What would make him feel humiliated? I walk out of the room, back to mine, and grab the bag. Walking back in, I open it, and I begin removing the makeup, hoping that he will realise what I am doing before he has all the makeup on. I grab the brush and blusher and walk over to him. I rub the brush into the blusher before applying it to his cheeks. I swing the paddle over his ass again.

But that was all part of my humiliation. “Mmmm, mmmmfffff” I mumbled through the gag, still trying to answer him. He laughed a cruel laugh, and started to slap me across the face and the back of the head. New waves of shame engulfed me, and I felt my stomach starting to contract. I couldn’t believe I was getting so excited from being degraded like this. The slaps weren’t hard, just swift and frequent – smearing my make-up across my face. It was at that moment, under the brutal fucking and the humiliating torment, that I realised I was about to cum.

"You're pathetic, you're disgusting. They took pictures, their phones clicking and flashing as they captured my body. "Now, bend over, Jason," Sarah said, her voice filled with malice. "Show us your ass, let us see what we're working with." “What?” I asked immediately. “You have no say in this, wimp.” Ava spat. I slowly bent over, showing them my ass. They laughed mockingly "Look at that ass, Ava," Sarah said. "What a disgusting sight. This is what you've been fucking all these years." They took more pictures, their phones clicking and flashing as they captured my humiliation, my shame. I could feel my body shaking with exhaustion, with pain, with humiliation. But they didn't care, they didn

Utterly humiliating. The moment she turned on her phone, the screen was flooded with dozens of notifications that tore at her heart. Messages full of insults from Gavin's family, along with a short video circulating online: Plus-Size Girl Humiliated on Her Engagement Day. The video clearly showed her falling hard to the floor with her dress torn.