Streamers and a Stud: Ch. 17 - PART THREE (9,037 Words)

This is part of an early access chapter. It is not completed and has no set date for going live on public sites.

Starring: Joshua (Original), Emiru (Emily Schunk), Mizkif (Matthew Rinaudo)

Author's note: Hey guys! Another late night upload here that I think really helps push the story along more than previous posts. This post is about 9k words, 3k of which were shown in the preview. Very brief mentions of all the girls in the harem as sort of a prelude of what's to come during part four. Still, I didn't get as far I wanted to. There's just so much to cover, so much to explore, and I feel like we're just starting. At the same time, I don't want to rush things. I only get one chance to corrupt each chick properly, and the process needs to be there, thorough and exhaustive.

Emiru is becoming much crueler than I ever intended with her, but it fits the dark humored persona that she puts on. I certainly wouldn't want to cross her, and our main character is starting to feel the same way.

I'm going to try to get the next update out this weekend! I'm rolling with the progress now and my fingers are aching to write about Pokimane, Lily, Kyedae, and Rae again. I have also brainstormed almost all of Tina's storyline as well. It's going to be ridiculously hot and will remain true to her famously shy and silly nature. Getting way ahead of myself here but there's no harm in planning ahead. We'll be there soon, no doubt.

And also, thanks for your patience! Life is still busy sometimes so I don't always make the progress I plan on making. Setting deadlines for myself definitely helps, but they can be a little unrealistic at times, which is why you'll see me delay those from time to time. Regardless of whether they're met or not, they keep me accountable and keep the progress going!

Send me a DM with questions and leave a comment if you'd like!

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Tough Love: Part Three

And that was all Josh needed to hear. He stood up straight and stepped over the back of the sofa, crushing the below cushions and landing steadily before closing the distance between himself and Mizkif.

The panicked boyfriend recoiled as Josh got closer. He wasn’t about to turn and run. His ego wouldn’t allow him to, but it would’ve been his smartest option. “Hey! Just.. just fucking wait! Hold on,” he began to ramble out, pleading his case. “You can’t just fucking trust her outright! Don’t you want hear my side–”

He was cut off as Josh’s first punch landed. A powerful blow to the right side of his face. It sent Mizkif tumbling off the sofa, bouncing off the side of the coffee table and onto the ground. “Aghhh, fuck,” he groaned out in pain.

“No, I don’t want to hear your side, pussy,” Josh spat back as he moved in to continue his assault.

Emiru jumped back at the initial impact. She knew Josh was stronger. Mizkif had wrestled as a teenager and had a pretty stocky build, but he was simply no match for Josh. He had almost a foot of height advantage with wide set shoulders and the body and legs of a gorilla.

Regardless, the way he manhandled her boyfriend still shocked her. She was awestruck as Josh leaned down to grab Mizkif by the collar of his shirt. He proceeded to rain down brutal punches, one after the next, as Miz did his best to defend himself. Emiru bit her lip as she watched the beatdown she had orchestrated.

It was fucked up beyond imagination. Joshua, the man she was cheating on her boyfriend with, pummeled that same boyfriend right in front of her, at her request, aggressively and relentlessly as he whined and cowered like a little kid, and she was enjoying it. Fuck, she was loving it.

Josh lifted him up into the air by his shirt and tossed him across the room, sending him sliding on the hardwood floor. He crashed into a bookcase and a lamp before Josh reached him yet again. He cleared the debris off the bruised boyfriend and pounced on him to continue his onslaught, holding his defensive hands away with one hand and delivering his punches with the other.

“Emi! Help me!” Mizkif cried out in between groans and pained yelps.

“Fuck you,” Emi blurted out, reveling in the justified beatdown. “You called me a fucking slut. Me! Your girlfriend! You fucking deserve this. Don’t go easy on him, Josh!”

Mizkif could only hear ringing as Josh punched him repeatedly, but he managed to make out part of Emi’s response. “Fuck! I’m– ah! I’m sorry! I’m sorry, okay?”

She bit her lip. She loved how much power she had with Josh on her side. “It’s too late for sorries,” she mumbled, not loud enough for either of the men to hear.

Seeing her boyfriend get his ass kicked was unimaginably hot. A real man putting a boy in his place. Emiru simply couldn’t help herself. Her right hand quickly made its way down her body towards her cunt and she almost had to flinch away from her own warmth. She was more aroused than she had ever been, and it only took a few seconds of rubbing for her lower half to convulse into small orgasmic spasms. She slipped two fingers inside of her pussy and massaged her g-spot as she rode out the bliss.

Emiru hunched over and closed her eyes to enjoy her quick climax, listening to the beatdown as each punch landed. They were accompanied by cries of pain and harsh thuds, adding to the twisted pleasure.

The petite streamer saw stars as she nearly blacked out. Something dark inside of her was taking over. Every moment she spent with Josh converted her further into a cruel cheating bitch and she didn’t want it to stop. She enjoyed the corruption. Only a day with Josh and she’d already experienced more orgasms, more pleasure, more power, and more purpose than she had in her entire life. It was liberating.

When Emiru came to and finally looked back up, she could see her boyfriend still being roughed up, but Josh was no longer using his fists. He was stomping down on Mizkif’s head, his body, and kicking his sides, bruising his ribs and his abdomen. And by this point, Mizkif wasn’t defending himself anymore. His arms were limp at his side. They flinched every time Josh stomped on his head, and that sight renewed Emiru’s lust.

Josh was so fucking brutal, and she loved it.

She fingered herself to another orgasm and recovered from the overwhelming pleasure just in time to see the end of the beatdown. Josh roared out like an animal declaring its victory. He was breathing heavily too, proving he hadn’t gone lightly on the poor Mizzy Wizzy, as Emiru affectionately called him in the past.

She sat up slightly light-headed to watch as Josh pulled down his shorts. Taking out his massive cock, he steadied himself with his legs spread open, standing over the defeated man as Emi’s mouth dropped.

Surely he wasn’t about to do what she thought he–

And there it was. The loud flow of piss.

Josh was pissing right on her boyfriend’s face. Unconscious and bruised, Mizkif could do nothing to stop it. Emi’s slack-jawed expression slowly turned into an open-mouthed smile. She raised her hand to cover her mouth, giggling nervously at the sheer humiliation she was witnessing.

For all intents and purposes, Mizkif was her entire life for the past two years. He helped her move out from Kansas to the streaming hub of Austin, allowing her to escape a weird stalker in her hometown. He recruited her into OTK and introduced her to all of the friends she now had. He basically built her entire career as she exploded to over twenty thousand average concurrent viewers per stream. He gave her a place to stay and then, of course, they began dating.

He was her whole world, and throughout those tumultuous years, Emiru came to find that Miz valued his reputation above all else. He really valued what other people thought of him, and all he wanted was to be respected.

And now here he was, getting pissed on by her lover. The disrespect grew tenfold with context. At almost one hundred percent accuracy, Josh’s flow never strayed from Mizkif’s face. It was like he was proving a point. Or trying to drown him. One or the other, and Emi couldn’t just sit back and watch anymore. She wanted to be a part of the debauchery, and now that Miz had been politely put to bed, there was nothing stopping her.

She stood up with wobbly legs and bounced over to her towering master. “Fuck! I know I told you to not go easy on him, but man, you really took that to heart, huh?” Emiru asked, giggling and wrapping her hands around Josh’s waist to join him at his side. She looked up at him before kissing the side of his chest, trying to find any way to show her lust and appreciation.

“You liked it though, right?” Josh replied as Emi reached down to massage his heavy balls. She could feel the hum of Josh’s piss spray vibrate through his scrotum. It was powerful, pelting her boyfriend relentlessly.

“Liked it? I was masturbating the whole time. Oh my god.. the way you were stomping on his stupid head.. fuck!” she moaned as Josh reached his left hand over to grope her supple ass. His fingers explored between her cheeks and found that she was dripping wet.

“Jesus, you really are a naughty little slut, aren’t you?” he said as he slipped one of his large manly fingers into her warm cunt.

Emiru bit her lip at the name-calling and the penetration. “Yes, sir,” she moaned. “I am your naughty little slut. Yours. All yours. You own me. It’s.. it’s so fucking hot. You marched in here, put me in my place, put my stupid boyfriend in his place.. so now I’m yours.”

She hugged him tightly to cap off her endless praise. “I can’t believe you were a stranger yesterday,” she added.

“Hah. It seems like you were just waiting for a stranger like me to show up and abuse you, huh? Fuck your whole life up and kick the shit out of Mizkif?”

Emiru growled back. “Not just any stranger! I really really never thought someone could change me like this. It would’ve had to have been a mega asshole like you. A nice guy would’ve never slapped me or choked me like you do, and he definitely wouldn’t have beat Miz up. It could’ve only been you.”

“Mhm. Here, I’m almost done. You can take over,” Josh replied, letting go of his cock as the aim strayed away from its target.

“Take over?!” Emi questioned, taking hold of his dick and barely being able to control it with one hand. It wasn’t fully erect but it was still massive to her. The tips of her fingers didn’t even meet as she refocused his piss back towards Mizkif’s battered face. He was bruised and bloodied, but the piss added a nice finishing touch. A neat little gloss that shined in the light.

“This is.. this is awesome,” Emiru mumbled in awe as she directed the piss around Mizkif’s face, to his closed eyes, forehead, and around his lips. “You have no idea how much he deserves this. He’s been such a fucking jackass for so long. Always whining and trying to control me. Who’s in control now, bitch? Huh? Who’s getting pissed on? Fucking.. fucking faggot..”

They both looked down to watch Mizkif get peed on for a silent few moments. It was romantic in a depraved way. Standing side by side with her lover. Emiru finally chuckled to break the silence as the piss stream died down. She shook his cock to get the last remnants out.

“It’s funny,” she said. “He said my cosplays were slutty, which is why I asked you beat him up, but–”

“Wait, that’s what this is about?” Josh interrupted, almost laughing to himself. “But he was right. They are slutty, haha. You always make yourself look like such a cheap whore in those outfits. Really sexy, but extremely fucking slutty.”

Emiru giggled and rolled her eyes as she continued massaging Josh’s cock, feeling it harden and grow. “Oh my god.. that’s so hot. I’m glad you think so, but.. see! This is why it’s so funny. Coming from you, that sounds like a compliment. But when this fucking idiot,” she began to say, kicking Mizkif’s side to emphasize her insult, “says it, it sounds so awful. I almost started seeing red when he said that shit. I turned into a completely different person at that point. Like, I wanted to hurt him so bad.”

“Well, I think I took care of that,” Josh replied with a smug grin.

Emiru looked up at him with love in her eyes as the two embraced into a long passionate kiss. They explored each other's mouths, with Emi on her tippy toes, right there next to Mizkif’s unconscious and soiled body.

“Yes, you did,” she said as they broke away. “And now, I’m going to take care of you. ♡”

Biting her lip and maintaining eye contact, she sunk down to her knees and began showering his cock and balls with slow, loving kisses. She kissed every inch of his cock from below, letting the meaty length rest on her face.

In between her adorable smooches, she stroked his masculine ego and degraded herself further. “Your dumb.. bimbo.. sex slave is going to make you feel sooo good for beating up my meanie boyfriend.”

She pressed her face into Josh’s big balls, smothering her beautiful face and licking at his sack.

“Fuck, that feels good,” Josh moaned, letting Emiru do most of the work. He enjoyed taking charge, but she seemed determined to please him as a thanks, so he allowed her that freedom for now.

And she didn’t disappoint. Her eyes weren’t even visible now with how deep into his balls she had buried her face, knowing how much he liked this treatment.

“Mm, I’m glad you like that,” she cooed as she came up for air momentarily. “And if you keep beating Miz up, I’ll keep burying my stupid face in these big balls. All day and all night. I’ll be making out with your balls as you fall asleep and I’ll be there with your sack on my face when you wake up. Doesn’t that sound good, baby?”

Josh smirked at the idea. “You were going to do that anyway. With or without Miz involved.”

Emiru pouted as she pumped his cock with both hands. “Mmmm. Yes, obviouslyyy. A dumb bitch like me needs your balls like I need air, buttttt I was trying to sneak in the Mizkif thing. You kicking his ass on a regular basis.. wouldn’t that be awesome? Wouldn’t it be so much better if Mizkif was lying unconscious somewhere while we had our fun?”

Her conniving smile was all too easy to succumb to. Josh was almost worried at how evil she was getting.

“You’re not wrong,” Josh agreed.

“Eek! Good, good, awesome,” Emi replied happily. “We can be smart about it, of course, but I just need to see you hurt him more often. Every day, maybe..”

“Yeah? You want me to rough him up like this every day?”

Emiru kissed his balls a few more times before frowning. “Ugh.. I know that’s not possible. He has to stream and stuff, but maybe every other day? Pleaseeeee?”

Josh couldn’t help but laugh. “Hey, I’m down, but I don’t think he can take it. He’s a pussy. He’d keel over before the week is done.”

“Fuck,” Emi groaned with a heavy look of contemplation. It was clear that she was serious about her request. “You’re right. Ugh, you’re right! A loser like him.. way too fucking weak. You’ll kill him if we do this every day. It was just.. it was just so fucking hot..”

Josh grabbed his cock and slapped her face with it a few times. She stuck her tongue out to give him a nice wet target to batter, making her giggle and flinch as the monster cock abused her face.

“Well,” Josh began as he came up with an idea, “maybe we can do it again and record it this time so that you can rewatch it any time he pisses you off?”

Emiru’s face slowly beamed with excitement. “Wait, wait.. that’s actually genius. Oh my god, you are so fucking smart. What the hell? No fucking wonder you’ve got me on my knees.. you’re a fucking mastermind. You’ve got this all planned out, huh? You knew the moment you met me that you were going to have me on my knees, didn’t you?”

“Ehh,” Josh mumbled. “I’m actually a little behind schedule. I thought you’d take one hour to crack, max.”

Emiru gasped in genuine surprise, but she loved his confidence. “You motherfucker, hehe. That’s so hot! I was your target all along, huh?”

Josh didn’t reply as he was too distracted with her pleasurable tongue.

Emi was eagerly kissing his balls and licking his length to prepare for the brutal facefuck that was sure to follow. “Mhm, you knew all this would happen. You knew you’d get the big streamer Emiru on her knees worshipping your fat cock.. while her stupid boyfriend sits over there with piss on his face! Mmm! You knew I’d be easy. You knew I’d be a big slut for you..”

Emiru couldn’t wait anymore. Something about Josh made her want to debase herself in any and every way imaginable. With a wide open mouth, she took the tip of Josh’s cock in between her lips and quickly tried burying as much of his fat dick in her throat, immediately causing her brain to malfunction and her eyes to roll back into her skull for a brief second. That didn’t stop her though. She continued, stuffing inch after inch down her gullet. She knew that if she didn’t go fast enough, Josh would take matters into his own hands.

Her eyes began to water right away and her neck muscles strained as more and more of his cock disappeared down her throat. Her mouth was stretched obscenely to accommodate Josh’s ridiculous girth as saliva began to pool out of her mouth and down her chin. With every inch taken, she bobbed her head and renewed her forward momentum.

“Good little bitch,” Josh grunted out. “God, that feels fucking amazing. Such a good slut. A good little streamer slut. Useless at everything else, but this.. this is your calling.”

The backhanded praise jolted a burst of motivation throughout Emiru as she now wanted nothing more than to take his entire length on her own accord. She struggled forward for another few seconds, but even now, she had barely half of his fat cock down her throat.

It was impossible.

Slowly, she gave up and began backing away, letting the inches of cock fall out of her mouth.

Just as she was about to free herself and catch her breath for another attempt, Josh grabbed her by the hair and stopped her retreat.

“Where the fuck do you think you’re going?” Josh barked out as he harshly grabbed more of her hair to pull her back in. The progress she had given up was quickly regained with Josh’s aggressive assistance.

Emiru was more than happy to try deepthroating him again, but she wanted to get a new start with a fresh breath of air. Josh obviously had other plans. For some reason, he took her trying to breathe as a personal insult, something that she probably should’ve predicted would happen by now.

Regardless, Josh only wanted one thing. Pleasure. And her need to breathe wasn’t about to get in the way of that.

Three-fourths of his fat cock were now stuffed down the streamer’s throat, bulging her neck out almost comically.

“You’re not done until I fucking nut,” Josh demanded, tugging tightly at her hair and spitting in her face.

Emiru would’ve smiled if she could. This is exactly what she wanted. This is what made Josh stand out. He didn’t give a fuck about her. He treated her like an object. He abused her. He treated her like shit. Like she was nothing.

And she loved it. Putting her hands behind her back, she was determined to take all of Josh’s rough treatment, even if it meant passing out just like her pathetic boyfriend. She’d lay here right alongside him and dream of Josh’s big cock happily.

For the next five minutes, Josh brutally throatfucked Emiru to the very ends of consciousness and back. Her hands only stayed behind her for the first minute. She was punching and clawing at his thighs most of the time, begging for air, which he mostly denied. He let her off his dick for a split second to slap her a few times, but that was her only break during the facefucking onslaught.

He repositioned her several times, pulling her hair, yanking her head around, and propping his leg up on the coffee table as Emi leaned back to take his goliath cock more easily.

Easily being used loosely, of course. The poor streamer was in pure survival mode as her nose was constantly being jammed into Josh’s pelvis. Her throat had never been stretched out in a manner like this ever before Josh came along. It bulged as his large cock invaded the deepest recesses of her gullet. He was single-handedly reshaping every single one of her holes to fit him.

“Fuck! I can feel you choking around my cock, haha,” Josh laughed out at her. “Fucking throat muscles are panicking and massaging my dick.. feels so fucking good.”

Emiru’s pussy gushed at the callousness. She was choking. Choking! Her brain wasn’t receiving the oxygen it needed to function properly, and here Josh was laughing and moaning at the pleasure from it all. Her discomfort was his fucking pleasure.

That’s all she was to him. An object. A pocket pussy. When he wanted to increase the massage speed, he simply had to prevent her from breathing for a minute or so. Her throat would spasm like crazy and give him the maximum amount of satisfaction.

That’s all Emiru could think about. How she was an object to use and nothing more. Even as Josh punched his closed fist at the back of head and derailed her thoughts, they always came back to one thing. Her being an object. A stupid and replaceable object.

That oddly motivated Emi to do her best to please Josh. She lapped her tongue at his underside when he held her balls deep, she made sure to look up at him with her big beautiful eyes, and she tried her best not to vomit. The last thing Emi wanted was to gross Josh out while he was skullfucking her and depriving her of oxygen.

After a while, Josh surprisingly let Emiru go, pushing her off his fat cock. She immediately gasped for air, gulping it in and coughing out the excess phlegm at the same time. “Go– god, you’re so rough..”

“I know. That was fucking amazing,” Josh gloated with a satisfied sigh, almost mocking her obvious discomfort and state of disarray. “But I need to try out that pussy again.”

Without allowing her too much time to recover, Josh grabbed her by the hair and dragged her over to the sofa.

“Fuck, fuck, fuck!” she groaned, wincing at the pain. She managed to giggle at the rough treatment, having come to expect it by now.

Josh took a seat and prompted her to get on top, which delighted Emi. She hadn’t gotten a chance to ride him yet and was excited by the thought.

“Ooo, master! Are you really going to let me ride you?” she asked eagerly as she got to her feet with a big smile on her face. “Are you sure you don’t want to pound your stupid bitch into the sofa while I yell at you to slow down? Hmm? So you can ignore me and then switch to my ass to make it hurt more?”

“Haha, as great as that sounds, we can save that for later. Fucking your throat that hard was tough work,” he laughed. “This gives me a little bit of a break.”

Emiru giggled in response as she stretched one of her legs over Josh’s body to mount him. “Oh, I’m sure. Abusing my tiny little throat like I’m some cheap prostitute must’ve really tired you out, haha. Well don’t worry. You just sit back and relax while I do all the work, master. I’m going to make you feel so good while my stupid cuck of a boyfriend lays over there.. in pain! Haha.”

Reaching down to align his fat cock with her cunt, she lowered herself onto his angry cockhead and slowly began to engulf the rest of his girth with her tight hole.

Emi continued her evil dirty talk. “Mmm, fuck! That’s right.. I bet Mizzy Wizzy’s head is pounding over there. You were so brutal with him.. and I’m going to ride your cock as the reward. ♡”

As her cunt swallowed more and more of his dick, Emiru met plenty of resistance. She bounced lightly to try getting gravity’s assistance.

“You’re so fucking big,” she moaned out, closing her eyes to try to control the intense pleasure. “Fucking splitting me in two..”

Josh groaned at the ridiculous tension. Emiru had one of the tightest cunts he’d fucked so far. Lily’s was probably the closest in comparison. Kyedae was even tighter yet, but it was close. “I genuinely thought you’d be sluttier than this. I did not expect you to be so tight.”

Emiru’s mouth dropped as she looked him in the face. “What?! Are you serious? Did you really think I’d have a loose fucking pussy?”

“Hey, I had no way of knowing how much you got around. Could only assume.”

Emi shook her head as she started slowly bouncing on his dick. “Noooo. I’m not a slut at all. At least, I wasn’t before you came along! You changed me, but I wasn’t like this before.”

Josh slapped her ass, prompting her to speed up her cockriding. “Yeah? And you’re a slut now?”

Emi bit her lip as his length stretched out her tight cunt with every bounce. Her boobs flailed around uncontrollably, giving Josh’s plenty of viewing pleasure. “Fuck! Fuck.. yes. I’m a slut now. I never thought I’d.. I never even enjoyed dirty talk before! But now I love it! I’m a fucking slut! I am a fucking slutttt! God, yes! Fuck me! Fuckkkk!”

Josh was happy to see just how much he’d changed the sweet girl. She was genuinely an innocent chick before. She baited and teased on stream and dressed up in very revealing cosplays, but any attractive person would show off a little if it meant more money in their bank account. Emiru leaned into that, but she was a good girl.

Was.

Was a good girl. Bouncing her tight body up and down, her cunt acclimated quickly and was taking his entire length from head to balls with every bounce. Emiru was a proper slut now.

“Fuck!” she moaned as her eyes fluttered. She felt like her whole body was in a constant state of orgasm as pleasure overwhelmed every part of her over and over. It never seemed to end. Josh would slap her ass and her body instantly converted that sharp pain into feel-good waves that showered every crevice of her being. She bit her lips, her toes curled, her nipples were harder than they’d ever been.. it was euphoric.

“Yes, Josh! Yes! Fuck me! God, I never.. I had no idea it could feel like this,” she moaned as she leaned forward and showered Josh’s muscular chest with kisses. She continued bouncing her lower half up and down, ensuring Josh’s cock received its due pleasure. “Never stop fucking me.. please! Never stop! You can fuck me whenever you want me, Josh. I’m all yours..”

Her lover laughed in between grunts. “You know,” he began to say, “I wasn’t sure if I was going to keep you or not. Fuck yeah, keep bouncing, slut. I’d knew I’d come down here and fuck your brains out, but after that, I wasn’t sure what would happen.”

Emiru’s eyes popped open in panic. “Wait, what? What do you mean? Are you saying you might not stick around and keeping fucking me? Keep abusing me like I deserve?”

She slowed down her movements, but Josh put both hands on her ass to maintain their fucking speed. “I was considering it for sure. Might’ve just hit it and quit it, depending on how much baggage you were.”

Emiru began to bounce on his cock at twice the speed, eager to make herself more valuable. “No, no.. Josh! You can’t! You can’t just turn me into a slut and then leave me! I.. I don’t have any baggage, I promise! I’m super low maintenance and you’ll never have to worry about my feelings or my emotions or anything. I’m not like other girls, okay? I won’t bring you any drama. I’ll just be a good little fucktoy for you and that’s it.”

Josh laughed at her panic. He lifted her up to change positions, turning her over on her back and getting on top without removing his cock from her cunt. Placing both hands on her throat, he choked her and used that grip to anchor his missionary-style fucking. He fucked her vigorously, shaking her tits back and forth with the momentum.

“Relax, slut. I only said I was considering it,” Josh conveyed as he pounded away at her cunt. “Fuck. Uh, but yeah, don’t worry. I like when a chick gets evil. I think I will end up keeping you.”

“Mm,” Emiru moaned as she was choked and fucked mercilessly. It was tough to speak with Josh’s hands around her throat, but she managed to get a few appreciative sentiments. “Thank you, thank you, thank you. I promise I’ll be a good girl for you. I’ll be sooo good for you.”

The two continued their passionate, blissful fuck session for almost an hour. No expense of degradation, pleasure, and pain was spared. Emiru would call out to her injured boyfriend and mock him while Josh fucked her pussy from behind and pulled her hair. Every sick and twisted word that was expelled from her mouth dropped her deeper into the depths of degeneracy. There would be no coming back from this. Fucking the man who beat up her boyfriend was her ultimate canon event. She was a changed woman.

As Josh orgasm bubbled closer, the slutty streamer egged his climax on. “Fuck.. are you going to cum in me, master? Fucking cum inside your stupid little slut? Mark me as yours and let that faggot in the corner know how easy it was to steal me? Mm, fuck!”

Josh’s movements sped up and it was clear his orgasm was coming.

“Do it,” Emiru pleaded. “Do it! Fucking cum in me! Fucking cum in your worthless slut! Cum in me, master! Please!”

The thought was too tempting. Josh roared out in pleasure and his balls erupted, sending a geyser of cum into Emiru’s womb. Her eyes opened wide at the explosion. She looked down and could almost see the blasts bloat out her already protruding stomach. Josh’s cock was clearly outlined and his blasts of cum just made her insides feel that much more full.

Her eyes rolled back in pleasure as her body accepted his seed. After what seemed like minutes, Josh’s climax ended and they collapsed next to each other. Emi could feel the cum flow out of her as they recovered. She absentmindedly covered pussy and slid a pillow below her pelvis to elevate her lower half and keep Josh’s cum inside of her.

“Wow, haha..” Emiru giggled in exhaustion. “That was.. that was something else. You were amazing, haha.”

Josh let out a satisfied chuckle himself. “Yeah, you weren’t half bad either.”

Smiling from ear to ear, Emi replied, “So I did good? I was a good slut?”

Josh reached out and patted her head. “Yes, yes, you were a good slut.”

“Eek!” Emi shrieked happily. She put her arms around the burly man and hugged as hard as she could. “Thank you, heh.. I get so worried that I won’t know what to do or I won’t be good enough for you. I’m not super experienced, like.. I truly am not– was not.. a slut before. So it’s nice that you just do whatever you want because it forces me to go along and be a good slut for you, you know? Like, I can’t give you a bad blowjob if you’re skullfucking me as hard as you can anyway, haha.”

Josh laughed along with her. “Hah, well that’s kind of the intention. Getting you used to all of this. Being an object, not having any say in how rough I am, having your boundaries pushed way farther than you’d like. I’m training you, basically.”

Emiru looked up at him with intrigue. “And you’re doing a good job at it! All I could think about when you were balls deep in my throat and slapping my face was how you were using me like a fleshlight. Like, there was no difference. You wouldn’t give a fleshlight a break or let it breathe because duhh! It’s an object. It doesn’t need air.”

“And I don’t let you breathe because..”

“Because I’m just an object too! I don’t need air to be all stupid and dumb for you, daddy. Haha!” The two laughed together before Emi added, “I really am starting to catch on. You’re training me so sooo well.”

Josh nodded with pride. “You still have a long way to go though, so don’t be too proud of yourself.”

“Oh, of course, of course,” Emiru nodded, rolling her eyes at Josh’s inability to let her have a morsel of confidence. “I’ll never ever be good at anything. I know that. I’m a totalllll useless bitch. Mhm.. the most I can hope for is being just okay enough to empty your balls, but.. I know that’s tough too. I just don’t have a lot of experience..”

Josh was amused at how easily she degraded herself. “Right, but yeah.. it’s not really about being experienced though. Like you said, it has more to do with just letting me use you and being happy about it. Enthusiasm always beats out experience.”

“Ahhh,” Emiru murmured in acknowledgement. In an attempt at a joke, she pulled out an imaginary notepad from between her boobs and began writing. “Enthusiasm.. always.. beats.. experience..”

She looked up and was happy to see Josh smiling at her. “Anything else I should jot down? Since you’re so smart and I’m like, sooooo dumb, surely there’s a lot more you can teach me?”

Josh took a moment to appreciate her. Emiru was playing the dumb bimbo role with her ditzy voice, but it was ridiculously erotic. She was humiliating herself for his pleasure. Her large doe eyes looked at him in pure adoration. She was committed to him. Of that, there was no doubt.

There was no hiding the love behind her cute gaze, her soft smile, and her subtle lip bite. At the same time, she was disheveled. Her hair was a mess from Josh’s rough pulling, her eyeliner was slightly streaking and faded, and her right cheek was bright red, more red than her left. It was clear that Josh had a favorite hand to use when slapping her.

It would be easy to question why she was so attracted to an unchivalrous brute like Josh. A girl like Emiru could have an army of beta men at her fingertips, all willing to upend their lives for a moment of her time.

But it wasn’t a mystery to Josh. He knew why she was here, naked alongside him.

Emiru was an attention-seeking whore. Being submissive was coded into her DNA. She smiled every time a strong man like Josh praised her and she ached for punishment when she doesn’t believe she’s done enough, which is often.

Leaning into that mentality, Josh finally replied to her, “How about a quick test? You write down all the reasons why I should keep you around. Why you’re special, why you’re different, why you’re important, etcetera, etcetera. And I’ll review it afterwards.”

Emiru burrowed her eyebrows in contemplation. “Okay..” she mumbled with uncertainty. “Special.. important..”

Her hand with the imaginary pen remained idle. After a minute, she announced that she was done. Turning the fake notepad around, she showed the contents to Josh.

“What does it say? I didn’t see you write much,” Josh asked.

“That’s because.. I didn’t write anything. It’s empty!” Emi exclaimed. “I’m not important or different at all. I’m just like every other dumb bitch out there. Desperate for a big cock. Desperate for a big strong man to protect me, haha. There’s nothing special about me, so I just left it blank.”

A smile grew on Josh’s face. “You’re good. You’re very good.”

“Haha!” Emiru giggled. “I knew that’s the answer you wanted.”

Josh clicked his tongue, ready to check her. “But is it the truth? What answer did you really want to put down?”

Contemplating her response once more, she answered after a few moments. “What I want doesn’t matter. I don’t matter,” she stated matter-of-factly, snuggling her cute face into Josh’s side. “I’m fine with that.. really. I just want you to use me to get off and then you can throw me away. But.. don’t throw me too far. Keep me close so you can use me when you get hard again.”

The two smiled and embraced, satisfied after the exhausting sex and the perverse dynamic they seemed to have reached. They were both happy for their own reasons. Josh was happy to have yet another willing sex slave, and Emiru was happy to finally have a purpose.

The lovers fell asleep and napped for an hour before Josh was startled awake. His phone buzzed in his shorts that were laying on the ground nearby, alerting him to an incoming text message. He quietly reached over and managed to snag his shorts without rousing Emiru awake.

He had dozens of messages from Kyedae, Poki, and Lily, but noticeably, none from Valkyrae.

Josh sighed and hoped that she’d get over whatever grudge she was holding. He hadn’t treated her any worse than the rest of the girls, and they all seemed to be perfectly happy. Just scrolling through the unread texts, he could see how much they missed him.

Pokimane was constantly sending him nudes, many of which included angles of her fat ass in the mirror. She spread her cheeks in a few of them, showing him exactly what he was missing. She also asked for updates with Emiru. Since she was one who helped connect him with Mizkif and thus, Emiru, Josh felt obliged to text back with a very brief status report, which included a quick selfie of him and his conquest.

Lily didn’t send any nudes, but she did send him a few teasing photos. She stuck her tongue out in a couple and asked when he’d be back. She also provided several updates on Michael’s condition, doing her best not to allude to his involvement just in case things escalated. The police could easily pull their text history after all. Josh was just a concerned friend and that’s how she spoke to him.

He had the most missed messages from Kyedae though. She was feral for attention, sending a good mix of nudes and casual photos. Some with Tyson in the background and a naughty message, some with her tongue out, some with her eyes crossed, but all of them contained some form of self-degrading text. She was desperate for him to get back, and she said as much.

Josh’s dick grew at the endless showering of love his girls sent his way. It sparked a sense of urgency to get back to LA, but he knew there were still a few things to take care of here in Austin.

After responding to his California whores, he focused his attention on Emiru. Reaching over to play with one of her boobs, he tugged on her nipple until she finally stirred awake.

“Mmm,” she moaned with one eye half open. “You better be ready for another round if you keep that up, mister.”

Josh smirked in response. “I’ve got some stuff to finish on your PC, but you are more than welcome to blow me under your desk.”

“Ooo, that sounds nice..” she mumbled, still waking up from her nap. “You do your important business stuff while I get to practice my deepthroating.. hah.”

The two rose from the sofa and began walking towards Emiru’s room. Cum immediately began to run down her legs as she was reminded of her creampie from before. She plugged her cunt as best as she could with her hand and then noticed Mizkif, which stopped her in her tracks.

“Wait,” she said, looking over to her afterthought of a boyfriend. “Should I clean him up first?”

Josh shrugged and continued walking. “I’d be very surprised if he gets up before morning. Let him sit in my piss for a little while longer.”

Emiru bit her lip at the mean suggestion. “Okay, haha. Sounds good to me.”

“Maybe check his pulse though? Just to be sure he didn’t die on us while we were fucking.”

Emi stifled a chuckle. “Oh my god.. low-key, that would solve sooo many problems.”

Already down the hall, Josh called out, “Let me know if I need to pick up a shovel from the store!”

“You are so bad!” Emiru shouted after him, shaking her head at his dark humor.

With cum still leaking from her pussy, Emiru waddled over and she surveyed the scene. Mizkif was clearly beaten and bruised, but it didn’t seem like he was in critical condition or anything. None of his limbs were broken. Maybe an unseen rib or two but that was manageable.

“This might work,” Emiru whispered to herself.

She was hopeful that she could explain the whole thing away and that she and Mizkif could continue their relationship without any complications. She would continue sleeping with Josh on the side and he’d have him beat Mizkif up every now and then. She’d sneak Josh’s cum into his food and her clueless boyfriend would never catch on. She could live out her sick and twisted fantasy life. It would be perfect.

Kneeling down with one hand still covering her cunt, Emiru used her free hand to check Mizkif’s pulse. It was there, slow and steady.

“You’ll be fine,” Emiru whispered to her incapacitated boyfriend. “I was going to clean you up, but Josh said I should hold off on that, so..”

She looked at Mizkif with pity. This was a man that she’d been with for almost two years. They’d been through so many ups and downs together. Deep down, she still loved him. That couldn’t possibly fade away over the course of a day, but it could change. It had changed.

“You shouldn’t have been an asshole,” Emiru lashed out in an unprompted attempt to justify her actions. “You’re acting like this is all my fault! None of this would have happened if you were just fucking nicer. But no! You just had to be a fucking jackass. And controlling! You're always so controlling. Josh.. Josh is controlling too, but he can be! He can tell me what to do because he’s.. he’s different. He’s big and strong and he knows how to put me in my place. He also knows.. he knows how to fuck me. Fuck me like I deserve to be fucked. If I ever told him no, he’d just bend me over and take me. He’d choke me and rape me just to get what he wants, and that’s why I’m choosing him. He takes what he fucking wants. You’re too much of a pussy to ever do anything like that. That’s why you’re covered in his fucking piss, you stupid cuck.”

Emiru was almost out of breath. The vitriol in her own words was surprising, causing her to take a moment of pause. She looked down at her sticky hand plugging her cunt and a twisted idea came to mind.

“I’m going to give you one last chance, Mizzy,” she began to say. “I’m about to do something.. something very very mean, and if you stop me, I’ll never cheat on you again. We can go back to the way things were and maybe we’ll even get married one day. But you have to stop me right now.”

With that, Emiru bit her lip and wobbled forward on her knees. She approached Mizkif’s head and lifted one leg to swing it over her boyfriend’s face, positioning herself directly above him. Her pussy was a mere foot away from its target. Emi then removed her hand from her cunt, which was the only thing holding back the half gallon of cum that Josh blasted into her.

Hour-old semen flowed down like a waterfall, drenching Mizkif’s bruised face. The twisted streamer was completely fascinated by the utter humiliation she had created. It was like she was finally listening to that evil voice in her head. The same one that told her to drive into oncoming traffic or to punch a crying baby.

Except this time, she listened. “Fuck,” she moaned out, looking down to see more and more of her boyfriend’s face being drowned in thick white sperm. “His nut.. his nut is all over your face, Miz. Why are you just letting this happen? Oh, oh my god.. this is so fucked.”

Emiru swiveled her pelvis around to make sure every inch of her boyfriend’s face was coated. It was like watching a car crash to her. She just couldn’t look away, and in this case, she was the one causing the crash, making it worse and worse with every passing second.

“It’s funny,” she whispered, squeezing her vaginal muscles to get as much of Josh’s load out of her as possible. “Josh was saying earlier that he wanted to cum in my eyes. Like, directly in them. He likes how they’re so big, haha.. and, but.. he didn’t get a chance to yet. And now, you’re going to have his cum in your eyes before I do.”

Emiru then reached down to open one of his swelling eyes and directed the weakening flow of cum directly in it. She was startled as his eyeball twitched, but Josh was definitely right earlier. With the beatdown he received, it would be a miracle if Mizkif woke up before morning.

“Cum.. in your eyes,” Emi mumbled to herself absent-mindedly as she proceeded to do the same with her boyfriend’s second eye. “You’re so gay for letting this happen, Miz. A real man wouldn’t. I know you got your head stomped on and everything, but still. I literally told you we could get married if you stopped me, but you didn’t. You’d rather have Josh’s cum all over your stupid face than marry me. Fucking.. fucking Josh! The guy I’m cheating on you with! His cum. You’d rather have his cum than marry me. Ugh, so gay. You’re so gay, Miz.”

With that, Emiru was finally satisfied. She stood up with wobbly legs and stepped over her boyfriend to appreciate her work. “I want to say sorry, but.. I’m just not. I’m not sorry at all. This was awesome, haha. And I’m going to do it again. This and other fucked up shit. I’m going to gaslight you in the morning and you’ll believe me because you’re a little bitch. I’ll threaten to break up and you’ll probably start crying and beg me to stay. Then Josh and I will plan other ways to humiliate you even more. Fuck.. fuck! I can’t wait, haha. Okay.. well, this was fun. I’m going to go cheat on you again now. Byeee.”

Emiru bit her lip and giggled all the way to her room.

There, Josh was looking into her hamster cage.

“This little guy is so fucking cute,” Josh commented. “I don’t think he fucks with me yet, but he’s coming around. I can tell. We’re building that trust slowly, you know?”

Emiru shook her head in confusion. “Uhh, okay, sureeee. I need you to choke me with your cock. Like, right now.”

No more convincing was needed, predictably. Half an hour later, Emiru was still bobbing her head in Josh’s lap while he researched ways to take her money in the least complicated manner.

“Don’t forget the balls, bitch,” Josh reminded the slutty streamer giving him head. She was doing a great job so far, deepthroating him most of the way to his base with every bob of her head, but it still felt good to degrade her.

“I would never forget these big beautiful balls,” Emiru cooed as she withdrew Josh’s massive cock from her throat and lowered her head to kiss and lick them eagerly. “My whole life is dedicated to these things now. Making sure they’re always empty, hehe.”

It was hard to concentrate with Emiru blowing him like her life depending on it, but Josh did his best. Emiru had agreed to hand over all of her assets to Josh and it would be quite the task to complete without running into snafus along the way. Barely having a few hundred dollars to his name meant that he wasn’t super savvy with finances, but a few google searches could turn any idiot into a passable amateur.

“So it looks like the easiest way to transfer all of your money is going to be with simple wire transfers,” Josh began to explain out loud, “but even with that, I’ll have to add my bank as an approved account and it’ll take a few business days to get verified, and there are transfer limits, so this is going to take a few weeks for sure.”

Emiru looked up at him with her adorable eyes and lifted her head to respond. “Am I supposed to know what all those big words mean?”

Josh smirked at her. “I didn’t even say any big words.”

Rolling her eyes, Emi replied, “Whateverrrr. I can’t focus with your big cock in my face like this. It makes me all dumb and stupidddd, hehe.”

She waved it in front of her face and focused her eyes on it, never letting the big cock out of her sight. Giggling, she smacked it on her face a few times.

“This is all I care about now, hehe,” Emi giggled as she continued smacking herself with Josh’s meaty dick. She rubbed it around and made sure it touched every part of her adorable face. She loved the hefty feeling it had. Without wasting another second, she aimed the tip between her lips and stuffed as much of the goliath cock down her throat as she could.

Barely making it halfway before meeting insurmountable resistance, Emiru quickly came back up for air and pouted angrily. “Hey daddy? I know you’re busy with smart business stuff that I’m wayyyy too stupid to understand, but your slut needs a teenie weenie bit of help..”

“Sure thing,” Josh replied, endlessly amused at her ditzy voice. “What can I help you with?”

Grinning happily at getting her master’s attention, Emiru asked, “Can you please do that thing where you punch the back of my head? So I can get all of your cock down my throat? I want to be sooo stupid for you as you take all of my money, hehe.”

Laughing along, Josh replied, “That might be the first good idea you’ve ever had.”

To be continued..