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I wanted to crawl into a hole and never come out. Sienna laughed, stepping back like she had just done something amusing. “There. Now you look like the pathetic mutt you are.” I could barely breathe. My vision blurred, shame burning in my chest, my skin sticky with humiliation. Then came the rage. My fingers curled into fists, my breathing shallow. I could feel the soup dripping from my chin, sliding down my neck, soaking into the fabric of my uniform. The humiliation was suffocating. Sienna and her friends laughed hysterically.

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Every time he saw her, he got the urge to humiliate her and make her fear him to the point that she would never show herself in front of him again. Shawn had watched coldly as the others around him humiliated Zoey by splashing wine on her. Her curves could be seen clearly as the liquid soaked into her clothes. She had wrapped her arms pitifully around herself, but they had already taken plenty of photos, their phones snapping away as they laughed. He had no idea how many people had been involved.

She was still in shock and overwhelmed by a mix of emotions, including anger and humiliation. Her mind churned with bitterness, and a sense of vengeance brewed within her. The humiliation she had experienced in front of a room full of witnesses filled her with a desire for revenge. In that moment, it seemed as if she would stop at nothing to settle the score with those who had seen her receive that painful slap from Aaron. The atmosphere in the room remained tense and charged with unresolved emotions.

“They smudge my mouth with tape. I give up when I could no longer curse or scream at them. I was only crying as he fucked me brutally. He was groaning and moaning, playing with my balls. I feel him empty something inside my anus. “Fuck, he is so sweet. He moans as he stood up, they took their turns fucking me mercilessly. “Who did I offend? What have I done to deserve all this humiliation? Ava, If I get to catch you, and get hold of you. I am going to make your life a living hell. That bitch caused my sufferings.

“How many times did you make her kneel like this, just for fun? How many times did you laugh while she tried to escape you? Is it fun now?” The words struck Bowen like hammers, crushing any dignity he had left. He averted his gaze to Lavínia, but all he found was her hollow stare. She fought to hold back tears as painful memories resurfaced, relentless. At that moment, he tasted humiliation for the first time. “I… I won’t do it again…” Bowen murmured, his voice broken by despair. He lowered his head, his shoulders shaking as he sobbed. Zen stepped closer, leaning in until his words could be heard as a whisper.

Penny still showed no respect, and huffed, "Is there anything else?" "We're busy over here and don't have time for random people. Go find somewhere else to hang out!" Jasmine had never experienced such humiliation her entire life. Moreover, especially in front of Mr. Lorel. This was simply an outrageous humiliation! She became even more furious, especially seeing Mr. Lorel's disappointed expression.

I held myself back, almost falling off it, my heels swung to the right and I stood up straight feeling everyone's gaze on me as the hall fell into a deadly silence. My whole body burned from the looks I was getting from people, and the tears that had been gathering around my eyes started to fall. This was humiliating, standing above everyone with nothing but a bikini. I felt embarrassed and ashamed. But I could do nothing about it. I heard a deep chuckle from the Mafia as he poured a bottle of whiskey in his glass before relaxing in his chair and sipping gently from it. "Good girl, now dance." He ordered and my heart fell once more, and the tears continued to fall as I gazed down at him, ple

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