Justice Girl 3: Shawn Broken Melody
Flashback 2 Years Ago
Camila Ramirez was nervous. This is the moment that she had waited since she was just a little girl, the day that she would sign a contract to be a singer. Camila wore a cute dress. She didn’t have a lot growing up. Camila and her mom are immigrants from South America, coming to Cockville to work hard to be better and to provide a better future for her children. Of course, she had her share of sexism and racism from white men who ran the country but she endured it all in the spirit of achieving her dreams and making her mother proud. She just wanted to sing and everyone could hear her beautiful voice. Better, she wanted to make a change.
Hence, when this day came, she thought it would only be the best day of her life. Yet, the executive producer said to her. “Camila, you’re new. You didn’t have followers and popularity and it’s hard to be a singer without a platform. I think you should do a duo with singer Shawn Peters and then maybe after that, you can have your own career if things go right,” said the record producers.
Camila agreed. Well, Shawn Peters is a young and hot singer with huge followers and fanbase. It’s an opportunity. Too bad for her, Shawn Peters would be the nightmare that came into her life.
The next day Camila met Shawn Peters in the studio. Shawn was with his bodyguard, Taz, one of the ten original captains of MANPOWER. Taz let Camila get in and had a strange smile on him almost like she just put Camila into a trap. Shawn Peters stood there with his red polo shirt and dark blue jeans. Camila was much smaller than him almost 30 cm shorter. Shawn is a tall and athletic guy. “Well, welcome pretty!” Shawn smirked as she touched Camila’s face. “Not too bad. So you’re the one that wants to have a duet with me, huh?” Shawn started to touch Camila’s neck. Camila nervously answered. “Yes, Shawn,” she said.
“You’re such a delicate thing. Small, fragile, ahh… you’re such a submissive, am I right?” Shawn whispered. Camila knew very well how much tempting Shawn Peters was yet she didn’t feel safe at all. Shawn touched her booty. “Before we work on our song, I need to know if you’re willing to sacrifice for this. You do know that being in this industry requires sacrifice, right?” Shawn pushed her to the wall. Camila saw a predatory look on Shawn’s face and cried. “Shawn, please don’t do this. I just want to sing. I just want people to hear my song…”
Shawn laughed and played with her hair. “It won’t be long. I guarantee you’ll beg for more of my fuckin dick!” Shawn shook his groin while enjoying the looks on Camila’s face. Camila was so afraid and it made him even hornier. Shawn kissed Camila by force and his hand started to touch Camila’s body. Camila by reflex kneed Shawn’s groin hitting him right in his family jewels. “ARGHHHHHHHH” Shawn screamed as he held his balls. He jumped a little like a stupid frog. The huge muscular man fell on his knee. “TAZ!! HELP ME!!” Shawn screamed.
Captain Taz “The Thousand Kick” Skylar got inside and
blocked Camila’s why. “WHAT DO YOU DO TO MY EMPLOYER!” Taz kicked Camila,
that’s his signature move that made him a formidable MANPOWER captain and Jonah
trusted him to guard Shawn, their partner in crime. Taz held Camila’s body and
said. “Master Shawn, you can as you like to this little gazelle” Both of them
men laughed as Shawn did the unthinkable to Camila. Camila just cried. She was
broken that day. She would never be the same again. Her dreams were lost in the
mist. She was losing grip of who she was. Now, for all she knows
she isn’t the same. She’s broken glass and can’t ever be whole again, It was a
night that will haunt Camila forever. The night that makes her a pink velvet.
Flashback end
Present days
Camila looked at the picture of her mother. She just
stayed there quiet, thinking of other scenarios where she could thrive and make
her late mother proud. Camila took a deep breath and wiped her tears. She went
to the computer room and used the book written by Silla (yes, our justice girl
is also a technology book author) and learn more about robotic technology. She has
drawn her sadness in studying.
Meanwhile at Silla’s house.
Silla was tired that day. A week after the fight in the
fraternity house, she was still busy in the office and thinking about her next
steps. She walked inside her house and saw her fiance, Alif, flexing his muscles
to the mirror while listening and sing-along to Shawn Peters’ song: Army
of Men
Feminists may rage, but they can't understand,
The bond of brotherhood in our band.
They try to rise, but they'll never ascend,
For in our world, women must attend.
We're the army of men, with our heads held high,
Women in the kitchen, as the world passes by.
Our legacy endures, our victory near,
In the army of men, there's nothing to fear.
Silla could not believe it. “ALIF! WHY ARE YOU LISTENING TO THAT SEXIST SONG!” Silla lost her calm and yelled to Alif. “Shawn Peters songs are sexist and also it’s stupid propaganda!” She turned off the TV
"Oh, c'mon, baby!" Alif sighed and rolled
his eyes. "It's just a song! And it's the most popular song here in
Cockville right now!" Alif turned the TV back on. "I'm the man in
this house! It's my right to listen to the music I like! This Shawn Peters is a
great guy! I read about him, he knows how to deal with girls..." Alif
stopped when he saw Silla frown upon his words. Suddenly he was reminded of the
many instances Silla had "accidentally" hurt him, and he felt a bit
uneasy. But then he thought: "I gotta stand my ground now! She has to
learn to accept my authority!" He imagined how Shawn or Jonah would laugh
about him if he gave in now, and became a 'pussy slave'... "Never!"
Alif said to himself with pride. "Like it or not, baby, all men, I mean
the real men, are soldiers of the 'Army of men' right now! Many of us feel that
those feminists are challenging us, and the time of decision is near!"
Alif flexed his muscles again, and Silla saw that he had become more muscular
recently as if he was really preparing to join some army....
“Alif… this is not you. You’ve been brainwashed by MANPOWER and Shawn’s song. I said… stop!” Silla grabbed the remote from Alif’s hand and then turned off the television. She then said to Alif. “If you’re trying to intimidate me… I won’t back down. I warn you, Alif. Don’t try this macho act on me. I love you, baby but I can beat you in five seconds that you can’t even walk for five hours. So let's just drop this bullshit, be a decent guy and stop listening to this misogynistic nonsense!” Silla talked back to Alif. “You always tell me that you’re the man of this house yet I pay for all of this shit” That slipped from Silla’s mouth. She didn’t mean to undermine Alif or destroy his ego. She just realized she was going too far. “Alif, I’m sorry. I’m just so angry with you for listening to that song and feeding your ego when you should learn to be a better fiance and work for more money for us… and our future children”. Silla tried to explain it but Alif now turned violent because of her words.
Alif felt more hurt by his girlfriend's words than she could imagine. He felt his face getting hot, and his muscles tense. "Now you play the 'money card', huh?! You know very well that I will pay for everything... once I'm a soccer star! Like it should be! And then you should... I mean, you can stop working, and care for our children! What am I for you, huh? You think I'm weak? Stupid?! You think you can treat me like a submissive pet?! You can beat me in five seconds, you say?" Alif got more and more angry while shouting those words at Silla. "Yes, I'm the MAN in this house, and soon I'll be richer than you could ever become in your stupid office job! You can treat your submissive servant there... Kevin... like this, but not ME!!!" Alif yelled, and roughly shoved Silla, so that she stumbled, and fell on the couch behind her. "Try to beat me in five seconds! Then you'll see...!" he threatened her.
Alif stood strong with his legs wide open in front of
Silla. He didn’t want to hurt her but it was in a spur of a moment. Both of
them couldn’t think straight. Silla was screaming “FUCK YOU AND YOUR NONSENSE
ABOUT MANHOOD!”
Alif’s hand tried to silence Silla but Silla realized her right foot was between Alif’s leg. She kicked Alif’s testicles as hard as she could. “Shit…” Silla said knowing she just bluntly attacked Alif’s weakness. She saw how Alif reacted to the kick.
Before he even knew what was happening, an unbearable pain exploded between Alif's legs. Something soft and vulnerable down there had been hit... again! In a surrealistic moment, he thought he heard some eggs cracking down below, together with his cracked ego. "OOOOUUUUH!!!" the muscular soccer player whined. A part of him still wanted to punish Silla, even more than before, but his angry self was caught in a weak, paralyzed male body. At this moment, Alif's ego crumbled, and all he could think about was to hold the hurting, wobbly organs in his skinny jeans, and protect them. His trained arms and legs seemed to turn to useless jelly, and against his will, he fell on his knees before Silla, holding his nuts with tears in his eyes. Right now, it really looked as if some servant was kneeling before his queen...
Silla went to her room and changed clothes. When she
got out Alif was still on his knee. “My… balls… babe…” Alif squirming in pain.
Silla took a deep breath. “I can’t take it anymore of your macho bravado!”
Silla walked to the fridge and grabbed ice also aspirin in the kitchen drawer.
She threw the aspirin and the ice to Alif. “I won’t tend your nuts this time.
You need to think hard about what just you’ve done. I’m going out.” Silla left
Alif who is still on his knee. Silla suddenly stopped and turned on the TV
again. “Now let's see if Shawn Peters's song can heal your fucking balls!”
Silla then threw the remote to Alif’s groin and left her fiance in such a
humiliating state.
Some time later on MANHELL.
Silla, Rebecca, Camila, and Kiara had a meeting about their next target. Silla put the picture of Shawn Peters on the projector. “This is Shawn Peters, he’s the one that spread the toxic masculinity mindset on the men of Cockville. He’s one of Jonah’s pawns.” Silla explained to Rebecca and Kiara. She knew well that Camila had a personal vendetta against Shawn. “I think it’s time for Camila to lead this mission.” Silla sat in front of Camila, giving her a smile that ignited the womanhood inside Camila. She nodded and stood up. “This man had done dozens of harassments and rapes. He is unforgivable. We plan to attack him during tomorrow's live performance in the City Arena. There would be his male supporters as well. He will launch his new album “Bulge in Our Jeans”.
“What the hell of a title is that!” Kiara laughed.
“Men are stupid.”
Rebecca also laughed. “Ohh. Poor boy can’t even hide his inferiority complex”
“Well, tomorrow me and Silla will go into the stage while Shawn’s performing. Rebecca, please clear the audience if some of them trying to barge to the stage and Kiara, Shawn was guarded by one of the MANPOWER captains, Taz Skylar. You can handle him, right?”
“Of course. I’m gonna turn his eggs into omelets”
“Then we’ll train. Tomorrow will be amazing!” Silla
smiled.
The next day, City Arena
Taz stood up in Shawn’s changing room. “Boss, the stage is ready.” Taz notified Shawn about the schedule. Shawn had finished preparing. He wore a white tank top and faded blue jeans.
Shawn smirked. “I will give a killer performance. Please choose some of the girls in the audience to be my entertainment of the night” Shawn shook his groin ready to fuck many girls tonight.
Shawn looked at himself in the mirror and smiled at his image, satisfied with what he saw. He chuckled when he imagined hundreds of pussies getting wet instantly when the girls saw him. "Those bitches are so damn stupid! Girls really think with their pussies!" he thought, still smiling. "But it's hopeless for most of them! Only the most sexy and beautiful have the chance to touch my body... and to feel my hard dick sliding into their bitchholes! - Oh, damn!" Shawn noticed that his cock had become rock-hard while he was looking at himself, and a big pole was seen in his pants. He touched it and looked at himself in the mirror again. "Shawn, you are really the sexiest man alive!" he whispered to his image. "If I wasn't Shawn Peters myself, I would follow me all the time, on every gig..." His dick felt so good, twitching in his tight jeans! "But I can't go on stage this way..." For a second, he thought about masturbating before the mirror to get rid of his erection, but then he shook his head. "I'll have really good sex after the show! I don't wanna..." - His thoughts were interrupted by Taz, who looked inside, asking: "Everything okay? You're ready?" Taz tried to ignore the bulge in the superstar's jeans. "Almost... just give me a minute!" Shawn tried to focus on his gig, and breathed slowly, in and out. "Relax... first the show, then the fun!" he reminded himself of his father's advice.
Shawn grabbed his guitar and went on the stage. “WELCOME COCKVILLE! IT’S ME YOUR BOY, SHAWN PETERS!” Shawn greeted the audience. “For the fellas, guys, I know you are looking up to me and I will not stop singing about male power! And for you girls, I know you all want to be with me so…be a good girl and maybe we can have a nice time!” Shawn laughed while hearing the cheers from the guys. The girls somehow didn’t like this kind of attitude from Shawn but Shawn didn’t realize it.
“Here’s my new single KINGS. For all the KINGS OUT THERE!”
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(Verse 1)
We're the kings, rulers of the land,
Born with power, and strength at our command.
Bigger bodies, muscles raw and true,
It's our birthright, to lead the crew.
(Pre-Chorus)
Women play their part, but they'll never rule,
Just pawns in our game, just fools.
Feminism's a joke, they'll never win,
'Cause men are kings, it's where we begin.
(Chorus)
Kings, we're the rulers of the world,
With our balls, we stand tall, unfurled.
Women bow down, to our might,
We're the kings, in the spotlight.
(Verse 2)
They try to fight, but they can't win,
Their feeble attempts were just a sin.
Men are strong, 'cause we have balls,
Feminism will crumble, when it falls.
(Pre-Chorus)
They can't deny, the truth we hold,
In this world, we'll never fold.
Women belong, in the kitchen's heat,
Making sandwiches, for us to eat.
(Chorus)
Kings, we're the rulers of the world,
With our balls, we stand tall, unfurled.
Women bow down, to our might,
We're the kings, in the spotlight.
(Bridge)
So let them try, to take our throne,
But they'll never succeed, we'll never be dethroned.
We're the kings, and that's how it'll be,
With our power, for eternity.
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Shawn finished the song. Suddenly his mic was off. Rebecca had handled the sound mixer after beating 3 guys there with three kicks in the nuts. Justice Girl and Pink Velvet took the stage. “Ohh, Hey Shawn. We’re here to punish you for your misogyny!”
"Miso... what?" Shawn was confused, and he didn't even know that last word. "Isn't that some Japanese soup or so?" he wondered. "What the fuck...!" he then exclaimed, realizing the awkward situation. The applause (mostly from the male part of the audience) had stopped, and even though the spotlights blinded him, he could see the irritation in the faces of his male fans, while many girls in the crowd seemed to be ... excited. As if they expected something specific to happen? "Whoever you are, I won't let you ruin my show! Security! Taz! Get those morons out of here!" Shawn searched for Taz with growing nervousness, but he couldn't see him. "Why am I paying MANPOWER if they can't even guarantee security at my concerts?" he thought.
Unknown to Shawn, Taz was facing the deadliest among the Velvets: Scarlet Velvet a.k.a Kiara. Shawn himself isn’t in the right mind. He tried to stand up straight and looked strong. Some men in the audience cheered on him. “SHAWN! GET HER! Show her what we’re made of!”
Despite having a bodyguard, Shawn isn’t a weak guy. He is 187 cm tall with a muscular body. Camila eyeing Shawn from head to toe. This is the first time she met him again after Shawn raped her in the studio. Shawn can feel the rage and revenge in Camila’s eyes. Silla just looks at them allowing Camila to empower herself. Silla can see the hesitation and fear on Camila’s face. Shawn is the guy who took everything from her. Shawn is the embodiment of her nightmare. She remembered countless days when she screamed in bed because she didn’t feel she was worth living anymore. For her, she was just a trash from Shawn’s collection. She can still recall how Shawn’s big dick roughly entered her tight vagina. Tears came out of her eyes. “Shawn… here we are again!” Even with the mask and voice changer, Camila seems so raw in pain and she seems broken.
Silla realized that and whispered. “Take away his power, PinkVelvet, just like he took yours. He is just a fragile little boy beneath that big and powerful shell. Shawn Peters is just a pest that must be wiped from the world. Gather your strength, channel it to your kick and you’ll make him pay.”
Camila nodded and swung her foot backward and then forward. Her boots made contact with Shawn’s balls below his tight jeans. The impact was extraordinary and Camila smirked “That’s for all the girls you’ve raped Shawn Peters!”
"HOOOAAAAAH!" Shawn's surprised scream of pain was so loud that it could be heard in the whole concert hall, even without a working microphone. His eyes bulged out, and his mouth was wide open. He stumbled and fell on his ass, curling up on the floor in severe pain. "My baaaaalls! You fuckin' slut! Ooouuuuw!" He rolled on the floor, cupping his nuts, and tried to master the terrible pain between his thighs. "Securityyyy! Help! Ooouuw!" Then he looked at the audience. The men down there looked shocked when they realized their hero had fallen, and how he had been brought down. Many of the boys involuntarily cupped their own bulges. The feeling of being a strong part of the crowd suddenly changed, to a vague feeling of danger... "Stand up, Shawn! Show that bitch the wrath of a man!" one young blond guy from the audience shouted. He wore a Shawn Peters fan shirt, and a "Make Cockville Great Again" cap. Shawn hated to disappoint his greatest fans, but... the kick had been so hard that he simply couldn't stand up right now! "Who is that masked bitch? What does she want? And where is Taz, this fucking useless idiot?!" he asked himself.
Camila could sense the empowering aura from the portion of the female crowd. She grabbed the microphone. “Girls, I know you’re here to see Shawn Peters but believe me Shawn Peters is just a misogynist rapist. He worked together with MANPOWER to gather men in COCKVILLE to follow their ideals. It’s time to fight back. Now… All of you. Let’s give a lesson to those men in the audience. GIRL POWER!” Camila shouted.
Rebecca watched in tears as Camila finally got her liberation as she got from watching Nico and his frat boys being beaten last week. Rebecca led the women in the audience to fight the men. They made a barricade in Rebecca’s command so the men couldn’t run anywhere.
At the same time, Camila yanked Shawn’s hair. “You’re just a weak-ass stupid man. If you’re a real man, fight me… Let's see if you are as tough as your song or you’re just A COWARD!” Camila spat on Shawn’s face and forced him to stand up by yanking his fluffy hair.
In his mind, Shawn seemed to hear the grave voice of his father. "Son, never let a girl treat you like that", it said. "Otherwise you will lose the respect of your fellow men - forever!" Shawn tried to suppress the pain and nausea in his groin and his guts and focused on his growing anger. He was also aware of his responsibility for the men in his audience, to keep their spirits up! He looked at the blond boy with the cap who had cheered for him. "Yeah, boy, look at me! See how a MAN deals with such a challenge by a stupid, crazy whore in a silly costume!" - The fanboy's eyes brightened, and he yelled: "Yeeeah! Release the Lion! Go, Shawn, go!" Shawn finally got up, and before Camila could react, he sent a fast punch to the girl's guts. "Wooo-hooow!" the men in the audience cheered when they saw Camila stumble back and bend over. "Finish her!" "Fuck her live on stage!" some boys shouted. Silla wasn't sure what to do. Should she intervene? Or should she give Camila the chance to stand her ground alone? Shawn looked so wild and strong now, like a hurt, but raging lion... Maybe the girls had underestimated him?
Shawn put down his zipper. He is sure like a beast
meeting his prey. His huge dick and balls are on display
Those men in the audience who still weren't attacked by girls couldn't believe what they saw on the stage. They had never imagined they would see the great Shawn Peters exposing his dick on stage! This was like a pornographic live performance, and it was even displayed on the big screen above the stage! The main spotlight was directed on the superstar's big, throbbing dick, and his heavy, dangling sack (some boys felt a mixture of admiration and envy when they realized how impressive Shawn's manhood looked, compared to their own). "Yeah! Do it! Fuck her!" some men screamed. Shawn's blond fanboy number one was out of his mind, he had now a boner himself and wanted to see his hero in action. "Let her swallow it! Stuff it in her mouth!"
Silla was shocked. She restrained herself from intervening because she knew it’s Camila opportunity to shine. “Pink Velvet, take a deep breath. Focus… you know what to do. Channel your lioness in you!” Silla said the encouraging words to Camila. Camila composed herself and got on her feet. She charged like a lioness and with a swift agile move. She went down on the stage and bit Shawn’s left ball. “YEAH!! EAT THAT, SHAWN!” Silla smirked seeing Shawn in agony.
But then the fanboy's face froze in horror, and he gulped when he saw what Camila did to his idol. He, and many other men, seemed to feel the sharp teeth biting in their own testicles. A collective sighing and moaning of shocked male voices was heard from the audience, while Shawn screamed his lungs out, and the fear of losing his manhood overwhelmed his panicking brain.
Shawn screamed for help. Some of the male audience want to help him but no one passes Rebecca. Rebecca guarded the stage by defeating dozens of male audience.
At the same time, Kiara was on backstage having a rough fight with Taz. Both have wounds on their face and body. Both are strong. “You bitch! Jonah will kill me if I let something happen to the face of MANPOWER!” Taz kicked Kiara’s side. Kiara was thrown to the corner. Taz was ready to give her a high kick. But when Taz opened his legs. Kiara made a quick maneuver to kick him in the nuts while his legs wide opened. Taz lost his balance. “You’re just a shit!” Kiara laughed.
Taz howled like an injured wolf, held his groin, and stumbled back. "Ooourghh... fucking black whore! I will kill you for that... aaargh! Shit!" He cursed, realizing that Kiara's kick had weakened him, and limited his agility. But he was a MANPOWER captain, and this meant something! He was not only physically strong but also cunning and fast. Suddenly he had a gun in his hand and pointed it at Kiara. "How would your stupid black face look with a hole in your forehead?" he asked with a menacing grin, while his left hand still covered his bulge.
Meanwhile, in the audience, Shawn's blond fanboy started to panic when he realized his idol was defeated! "Shaaaawn! Stand up! We're all here to stand with you, and... HEY!" He noticed someone behind him pulled his sagging jeans and underpants down, revealing a rather small but hard dick. Some girls giggled, and the boy blushed. "Shit! Sluts! I will... oh!" A kick from behind, right in his underdeveloped manhood, stopped him from threatening anyone. "A typical Shawn Peters fan! Big mouth, tiny dick!" one girl remarked, and stomped on the blond guy's genitals.
Rebecca laughed seeing that. She was fighting the men. She happened to stumble upon this muscular Asian guy in the audience. Something about him is familiar but Rebecca didn’t remember where she knew him. She kicked that guy in the balls and that stupid macho guy instantly down. Meanwhile, Camila squeezed Shawn’s balls hard. “You’re gonna come with us and regret everything you’ve done to women” Camila grabbed Shawn by the balls. Silla put a blindfold into Shawn’s eyes. Rebecca walked away still remembering where did she know that Asian guy. They are heading to the car with Camila enjoying every inch of Shawn’s tears. Then they realize something. “Shit… Where’s Kiara?” said Silla. She looked outside. “Detective Chase Routledge is coming. And also a black SUV, one of the MANPOWER generals was here.” Silla used her binoculars. “It’s the number two plate. Corbyn was going here.”
“You two go to the car. Wait 15 minutes. If we didn’t make it in time just go. We’ll find our way” said Rebecca. “Jeez. Kiara always does this. Almost risk every mission!” Rebecca ran around trying to find Kiara.
Meanwhile, Kiara put her hand in the air. “You’re gonna shoot me, Taz? I don’t think you have the balls to do that!” Kiara gave a hard kick swiftly into Taz’s hand and his gun was now on the floor. Kiara grabbed the gun and put it into Taz’s groin. “Can you fight me, now, big blonde guy?”
Taz had to admit he had underestimated his opponent. That black girl was determined to defeat him, and her reactions were lightning-fast. The fact that she pointed the gun right between his legs gave him a very bad feeling, and he decided it wasn't worth the risk to try to fight back in his situation. "Okay... okay... you won... for now!" Taz said. "Just be careful with that gun!" He tried to divert the girl's attention. "Do you hear that chaos outside? I think your friends need your help! Hear their screams!" Actually, he heard many more male voices screaming in pain and fear, which also worried Taz. But he tried to keep his confident attitude. "You better flee now! The police will come soon! And my MANPOWER comrades! You won't stand a chance against them! Run! Save your friends and your life!"
Kiara was too cocky. She shot the gun right below Taz’s crotch but she couldn’t hit Taz’s balls. “SHIT. I need to learn shooting from Justice Girl” said Kiara. She’s a natural hand-to-hand fighter, not a gun user. Taz utilized this opportunity by kicking Kiara’s face. Kiara was coughing blood. Taz was so aggressive. This is the power of MANPOWER’s captain. Taz was a kickfighter. He kicked Kiara many times but he forgot that he was still in pain. Kiara used the opportunity when Taz paused because of the pain in his balls. Kiara kicked Taz’s balls and then brought her knife into Taz’s crotch. She ripped his blue jeans and exposed Taz’s white dick. “You move, I will cut your dick!” Kiara laughed. “Maybe one inch by one inch!”
Taz suddenly felt the cold, sharp blade pressing into his dick flesh. The stinging pain made him wince. He looked down and saw his exposed, flaccid, big white dick in danger, and even a little bit of blood on his dick skin. "You perverted bitch! You will never dare..." But then he remembered what happened to his comrade Alex. He had seen Alex's squashed testicle at the ceremony... his ruined manhood ... the manhood of a MANPOWER captain! This would never happen to him! With a swift move, he reached for Kiara's throat. "Drop that knife! I can choke you in one second! Believe me! Zach showed me this deadly trick! I said, drop that knife!"
Rebecca finally found them. “Hey, hurry, Scarlet!
Others are waiting”
“SHUT UP, VIOLET! I WILL MAKE THIS MAN PAY!” Kiara lost her control to the hatred toward the male species. Taz cried involuntarily. “I SAID, NOW!” Rebecca yelled at her. “FINE!” Kiara, now it’s time to flee. The police siren was getting closer. Kiara slashed the base of Taz’s penis letting him bleed. She grabbed the penis and laughed. “LET’S FUCKIN HURRY!” Rebecca lost her calm and Kiara said “Fine! I’ll go” Kiara forgot that Taz’s dick is still in her hand.
Taz screamed like a violated beast, with his eyes wide open and a facial expression of inexplicable horror. He saw the blood leaving his body, and his severed proud white dick, in the hands of the furious black girl. He pressed his hands on the bleeding wound in his groin, crying in agony and shock. Then his legs couldn't support him anymore, he fell to the ground and passed out with the thought that his manhood was gone forever.
Kiara laughed. “Well, it’s a personal collection. You
should take some from the frat house last week.”
Rebecca raised her eyebrow. “Our mission is to help
women but you made it like it’s for your fun.”
“Well, who says we can’t do both? You’re a hypocrite!”
“STOP ARGUING!” said Silla from the driver's seat.
Rebecca and Kiara still ignored each other all the way to the MENHELL.
One hour later.
Shawn Peters woke up. His arms and legs were chained to the wall. He still has his tank top and blue jeans.
"Where... where am I?" Shawn said the classic line. He was still dizzy and tried to figure out what had happened to him. When his memories slowly came back, he recalled things that really gave him a very, very bad feeling. His balls hurt like hell... this crazy bitch had bitten him! Shawn shivered with fear. Then he heard a female voice: "Oh, our prince woke up! But not because some princess kissed him!" It was the girl who had confronted him on the stage, Shawn recognized. "This is the famous Justice Girl, and we're the Velvets!", Camila introduced the other persons. "Welcome to the Velvet Underground, superstar! Or, as Justice Girl prefers to call it, MENHELL!"
Kiara and Rebecca sat this down. “I am quite happy
with Taz’s penis. You can have this one, Pink.”
Rebecca hugged Camila from behind. “Yes, pink. You’ll have fun with him. You deserved it!” She said with compassion. Meanwhile, Justice Girl just looks into Shawn’s eyes with an intimidating look.
Camila grabbed a mace and swung it playfully. “Iron Mace from 16th century. Justice Girl had this from her mother. Well well… do you think your balls can stand one attack from this, Shawn? Well, We also have many modern torture weapons if you would like the 21st-century vibes” She laughed as she swung the iron mace into Shawn’s balls making Shawn’s testicles swollen and they could see the swollen from the bulge on his jeans.
"OAAAAAARGH!" Shawn screamed when he felt
the impact on his soft, already bruised balls. The pain was unbearable. Shawn
let his head hang down and sobbed. "Please... stop this madness! Isn't it
enough that you crashed my show... and ruined my career? What do you want?
Money? I'll give you as much as you want... just let me go..." He looked
into the girl's masked faces, but he saw no pity in their eyes. "I'm not a
bad man... I'm a good guy! Why are you doing this to me?!"
Camila lost it when Shawn said that he was a good guy. “You’re a rapist! You think you rule this place, huh? Sorry, Shawn. You’re not. You can’t hide inside your privilege anymore. You just can’t admit it, can you?” Camila drove her knee into Shawn’s balls. Then Camila searched for some weapons while Silla talked to Shawn.
“Do you know, Shawnie? How much I hate you? I found that my fiance is listening to your song!” Silla teared up. “I just want my fiance to be a decent man but your song ruined it for me and other women who just want decent men. The standard is already so low for men” Silla slapped Shawn’s face. “I really wanna castrate you but it’s up to Pink Velvet”
Pink Velvet grabbed an injection. “Let’s have some
fun. First… Viagra. You’ll have a hard-on during this torture. Isn’t it funny?”
Rebecca and Kiara laughed imagining that.
Silla put the zipper of Shawn’s jeans down. Shawn’s penis and testicles now are open to see. His penis is like a giant wooden stick and his balls looked like rotten tomatoes because of the swelling. Silla touched Shawn’s penis and she can feel the pulse. “He wants to cum… Hahahaha.” Silla played with Shawn’s dick. She just touched it gently and Shawn’s dick is getting bigger. “Nope. I can’t do this. I have a fiance” Silla suddenly stops touching Shawn’s dick. Rebecca saw Silla and thought to herself. “Silla really loves her fiance. I shouldn’t have this feeling to her” Rebecca tried to hide her sadness.
Camila stepped up and played with Shawn’s penis. She had prepared a metal plate. “Well, when you cum, I will smack your dick with this metal plate so… I think you will have a bent dick. Hope you can adjust well!” She laughed.
"No... stop... doing this!" Shawn groaned. His body shivered and squirmed, and he flinched every time Camila playfully touched the tip of his dick. His erection was pulsating and was now so hard that it hurt. Shawn's balls hurt even more when his abused genitals prepared to shoot his load. "Please stop... I don't want to... not this way... not now!" Shawn begged, but Camila just smiled and continued to play with Shawn's enormous manhood. "How does it feel like to be played with, like a silly toy, Mister Superstar?" she asked him.
“It’s poetic how you’re just a boy toy now. You can’t even fight. Although I am kind of confused. I think you like to have an erection. Why are you acting like this?
Camila enjoyed Shawn’s facial expression. He was hopeless. He had lost his arrogant smirks and it turned into pain and humiliation. The bravado that usually shows in his music videos was totally gone. Though Camila had to admit, even in this state Shawn still looked hot. He’s the hottest guy in all of Cockville.
Finally, Camila felt Shawn was going to cum. She smirked and release his cock and slammed the metal plate into the tip of his penis making his penis bend in such a weird way. Silla, Kiara, and Rebecca laughed while seeing this. “YES! HIT HIM HARD!” said Kiara in anticipation. Camila really used her full power to smack his cock.
"Aaah...AAAAAAARGH!" Shawn's whole body convulsed when he shot his cum in big, slimy spurts across the room. The mixture of sexual pleasure and the pain in his beaten, bent dick was too much for Shawn's overstimulated brain. He shortly passed out, and his head hung down.
"Fuck! I wanted to give him the full experience!" Camila cursed. "Maybe I hit him too hard! Why are men so weak?!" She was annoyed and disappointed and looked at Justice Girl. Only Rebecca giggled. "Silla, that injection was really strong! His dick is still hard, even after cumming! And even though he passed out!"
"My special mixture!" Silla smirked.
“WHAT?” Kiara confused. “What do you mean?”
“Err... Kiara. I think Camila had her own reason.”
Said Silla
“If we cut his dick now, he lost everything but if we
spare his manhood, I think he will have a chance to change.”
Even Rebecca, the nicest, was confused. “Shawn is just
like Nico. They can’t change, Camila…”
Camila nodded. “Even if Shawn didn’t change, I can
visit him anytime, right? Okay, think like this. Isn’t it more fun to let him
live full of fear that I can visit him anytime? Maybe I’ll visit him day by day
just looking at him from outside of his room, just reminding him of this
humiliating defeat. We can play with his mind. He will live in fear of women.
Fear of us taking his manhood anytime we want to. I guess that’s the life that
he deserves… for now” said Camila...
Silla smiled in pride. “That’s how a velvet should
think. Each of us has our own thinking. You’re a fiery and smart spirit,
Camila. Rebecca is the sweet person but never underestimate her, and Kiara,
you’re the badass.”
“And you always take care of us, Silla,” Rebecca added
with a lovely tone. Silla smiled. “Yes. That is what makes us a team. So let’s
do Camila’s idea”
Two hours later.
Detective Chase Routledge and Corbyn Alexander (vice-leader of MANPOWER) had ordered a search to find Shawn Peters. Then from one of the henchmen, they found Shawn Peters in the city’s park tied to the tree with his bend dick and swollen balls hanging out from the zipper of his jeans.
The detective had already seen a lot of bad things in
his career, but still, he had to swallow when he saw the famous singer's
tortured genitals. He imagined his own manhood in such a state and shook his
head to get rid of this thought. "Obviously this guy really went through
hell!" he concluded. But Corbyn thought deeper about the subject. "I
don't know, detective! It may sound strange, but I think this guy was
relatively lucky! After all, he's still a man - at least physically! Our
MANPOWER captains were not all so lucky recently!" The detective was
nervous when Corbyn mentioned those victims. Captains of the MANPOWER gang were
indeed known to be extremely capable fighters - if two of them could be
emasculated, obviously in a fighting situation, their enemies must be unusually
dangerous! "There must be a reason that they spared this one!" the
detective stated. "Anyway, we will question him later. Let's get this poor
guy to Hodenberg's clinic! And let's hope he will recover
Corbyn nodded and smiled. "Yeah, they're truly inspiring! But I'm not sure we can use him for our plans in the near future... after what was shown in the media about his ... unfortunate... gig!" - "The men in this city are in a state of shock!" the detective said. "Justice Girl has already severely disturbed the state of affairs in our beloved hometown! We must catch her as soon as possible, or the changes become irreversible!"
Corbyn agreed. "Our best men are on it,
detective! Let's see who of us will catch her first!"
Silla and Alif’s House
Silla came home after a long night. She walked inside and found Alif in pain holding his balls. “What happened? Is this about yesterday?” Silla panicked seeing her fiancee in pain. Alif then said. “So. A blonde girl in a purple outfit kicked my… in… Shawn Peters concert! If I meet her I’m gonna fuck her!! FUCK YOU BITCH!!!!!!” Alif screamed in pain. Then when Silla realized something. Alif was at Shawn’s concert and Rebecca fought with him! Silla cried and didn’t realize Alif had gone too deep into the MANPOWER ideals. “I’ve warned you about the risk of associating yourself with Shawn Peters and MANPOWER. I won’t help you today. Have fun sleeping on the couch” Silla slapped Alif’s nuts leaving him screaming in pain. “VIOLET VELVET! I’M GONNA FUCK YOU!” Alif’s mind is slowly but surely corrupted by MANPOWER ideals. Would Silla be able to restore the love of her life?
Meanwhile, Three days later. Shawn’s mansion.
Shawn wore his white polo shirt and blue jeans. He is now can walk but with legs wide open like a penguin. He tried to get to sleep and close the window when Shawn realized something. Pink Velvet sat on the tree near his room and brought a banana. Then she crushed the banana (which was shaped like a penis) with her bare hand laughing. Yes, Pink Velvet will always be a reminder to Shawn about his defeat. I guess not getting castrated isn’t exactly the best output of confrontation with Justice Girl and The Velvet.
Poor Shawn.
To Be Continued
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