Dhruv had cheated on a few girls. Those girls got together to teach Dhruv a few lessons he would never forget. It was a spectacular encounter of revenge and karma. It was perfect poetic justice.
Alia, Raani, and Mahi joined together to unleash their Girl Power in ways that would be memorable for each of them. They kidnapped Dhruv and stripped him down to his little girly panties. And tied him across a spanking bench.
It was a bit of a surprise to discover that Dhruv was wearing a tiny thong panty with lace and a bow. It was bright red and so girly.
"Oh my! Hahahahaha! Now that is a tiny panty! Very hot!" laughed Raani.
"Yes, it is! Very cute and very femmy!" giggled Alia.
"Hahahahaha! I think this panty changes things...we were going to torture you, but now we get to humiliate you, Dhruv!" smiled Mahi.
Dhruv could not move as he was tied up. Raani snapped the string side of the panty and then turned to Alia. Alia smiled and pulled a large paddle out of a bag. Alia began swinging the paddle and swatting Dhruv' exposed butt cheeks.
Thunder claps echoed in the room as Alia whacked Dhruv' butt cheeks over and over and over. Dhruv winced and moaned as Alia spanked him with undisputed authority. The girls all giggled at what was happening.
After Alia had delivered 100 firm smacks to Dhruv' ass, she paused to admire her work. Dhruv' butt cheeks were rosy red. Raani then took the paddle and began to spank Dhruv.
She would lightly run the paddle in circles on his cheeks before delivering a firm pop. Each spank made Dhruv grunt, and his body shook with each firm swat. After 100 swats, Alia was laughing, and Dhruv was grunting in humiliation as his brain sizzled.
Dhruv could not stop blushing. His butt was on absolute fire. He glared at Raani and squealed like an excited dolphin. Raani laughed so hard that she had to catch her breath and had tears in her eyes.
"Do those panties feel like they are on fire?" teased Raani.
Dhruv grunted in exasperation, "Ugh! My fiery panties!"
The girls laughed hard. Mahi was determined to show Dhruv what red hot panties were all about. She took the paddle, and Mahi spanked Dhruv until he was dizzy. His eyes spun and crossed, and he mumbled and whimpered incoherent words. His butt cheeks glowed with blazing warmth.
Each girl giggled at the knowledge that Dhruv would not be sitting down for a few days. Dhruv knew that Girl Power owned his world. It was extremely embarrassing.
The girls sat and observed their handiwork. Dhruv, humiliated beyond belief, was delirious with mind-blowing embarrassment. He whimpered and grunted and rambled incoherently.
"Me woo...boo boo button...a-riba mendana...oooooh!" Dhruv whimpered.
"What? What does it even mean?" laughed Mahi.
"It means...You girls win! My butt hurts, and I'm wearing tiny panties!" giggled Alia.
The girls laughed and gave each other high-fives in victory as Dhruv' head bobbled with dizzy humiliation. The girls took photos with a blushing cross-eyed Dhruv and posted them on Instagram.
Raani put a ball gag on Dhruv, and they untied him and took him to the busiest public park in the city. They handcuffed him to a park bench and put up a sign that said, "MY NAME IS DHRUV, AND I GIVE FREE BLOWJOBS!"
The girls stood off in the distance and watched for a while. They saw a large group of homeless guys gather around Dhruv. They took his ball gag off and then fed him their cocks. Mahi called one of the guys over and gave him their paddle.
"Make sure you guys spank his ass and keep feeding him cocks all night!" Mahi instructed.
The guys followed her instructions and deep-throated Dhruv repeatedly. They spanked him routinely and kept his butt cheeks red hot, and throbbing with pain. Dhruv was fed 68 cocks that night and guzzled several gallons of cum.
It would be a full week before a publicly humiliated Dhruv could sit down. Even then, the faint taste of cum remained in his mouth. He licked his lips and thought of all that cum. Those girls made him gulp down.
Mahi contacted Dhruv on the phone to instruct him on a few actions. She anticipated he would be submissive to her because her Girl Power was firmly established in Dhruv' pathetic life. Mahi was correct in her assumption. Dhruv was completely submissive to her.
"Dhruv, I want you to begin dressing as a French Maid every day when you get home from work. Every blowjob you give should be performed by French Maid Dhruv. Do I make myself clear?" Mahi demanded.
"Yes, ma'am. I will start that tomorrow and will dress as a French Maid every evening from now on." Dhruv submitted.
"Good sissy boi!" observed Mahi.
"Yes, ma'am!" Dhruv surrendered.
"And another thing, it is reported that you are only performing about 3 blowjobs a week?" Mahi inquired.
"Yes, ma'am!" Dhruv replied.
"That is not enough for a slutty cheater like you! Effective immediately, you are ordered to perform 20 blowjobs a day!" Mahi commanded.
"Yes, ma'am!" Dhruv blushed.
"As a matter of fact, put in your two weeks' notice at work. You are quitting your current job. In two weeks, your new job will begin!" Mahi smiled.
"What is that new job, ma'am?" Dhruv asked.
"You are the panty-boi cock-slurper!" Mahi laughed.
"Yes, ma'am!" Dhruv blushed.
"In 2 weeks, you will begin to wear a French Maid uniform at all times, even in public. And you will be performing non-stop blowjobs for 8 hours a day!" Mahi ordered.
Dhruv' mouth dropped open in shock and humiliation. He was speechless.
"Did you hear me, sissy slut?" Mahi asked.
"I...I...yes, ma'am!" Dhruv whimpered.
"Very good! That should put you in your rightful place and give you about 50 cocks to suck daily!" Mahi giggled.
"Yes, ma'am!" Dhruv submitted.
Dhruv, always dressed as a sexy French Maid, sucked approximately 18,250 cocks yearly. That level of slutty cock-slurping made Dhruv the world's sluttiest cock-whore. He owned every blowjob record in the world.
Dhruv would never recover from the intense embarrassment that the girls put him through. He was owned by their Girl Power.
Raani, Alia, and Mahi smiled with great satisfaction whenever they thought of putting Dhruv in his sissy place.
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