The Humiliation of Chloe

Please be advised that the following fiction could be triggering to survivors of sexual assault. If you find it offensive in any way, please feel free to stop reading it.

The following work of fiction is loosely based on characters currently/previously owned and operated by the producers and writers of NBC-TV's Days of Our Lives. I claim no affiliation. Gratuitous entertainment purposes only.


THE HUMILIATION OF CHLOE


Chapter 14 (Final Chapter)
by Fidomom

How she was supposed to keep 40 horny guys happy was beyond her. There were always the tapes of her in action projecting larger than life on the wall to keep their interest piqued but would that really be enough? The audio of the busted cherry footage boomed at a nearly dangerous decibel level. Above the din of guys talking dirty about her and laughing about the impending live show they had been promised, her own voice boomed out from the speakers,
"Bust my cherry wide fucking open you prick!"
The scream that followed the challenge nearly ear splitting.
The lights on the stage were very bright and Chloe couldn't really see who all was there but she knew that he was there. She could feel him watching and waiting for the signal that the live show was about to start. Chloe stood up on a stage, loosely spread-eagled between two poles, chained foot and wrist to them. A microphone dangled above her head. She wore an exact replica of the red thong and bra from the by now infamous intro to the humiliation of Chloe, tape. Chloe felt nervous and excited about the live show. She couldn't believe they had done all this for her! The audio for the busted cherry footage cut out and Jason's voice boomed from the speakers,
"Yo, dudes! Who wants the live show to start already?"
Whoops, whistles and cheers of approval rose up from the crowd gathering at the foot of the stage. All for her!
They were suddenly drowning in pitch black darkness as the lights were cut. A scraping metal noise boomed out from the speakers...
you let me violate you

you let me desecrate you

you let me penetrate you

you let me complicate you

Footlights were turned on in sequence until Chloe alone was bathed in light. Her heart raced in excitement. Her fantasy was being played out down to the minutest detail! Chloe could not see anyone but she could feel 40 pairs of hungry eyes on her just the same.

help me i broke apart my insides

help me i've got no soul to sell

help me the only thing that works for me

help me get away from myself

His hands! Oh, yes! Finally! His hands were there, touching her. Stroking her nipples, rubbing her cunt through the thin fabric of her lingerie. The music cut out and she heard her own moans of pleasure boom out from the speakers.Why was he taking so long; teasing her with the promise of skin on skin? Oh! She gasped in delight as she felt him put his two hands down the front of her bra. He rolled her nipples between thumbs and forefingers. He pushed the flimsy, lacy, red fabric down, exposing her swollen, aroused nipples. His hands stroked the flesh of her ribcage and stomach before disappearing down the waistband of her panties. He stroked her clit and her soft sounds of pleasure reverberated from the speakers. Somehow he knew when to wrap his arm around her waist to hold her up. Her orgasm hit, rendering her legs temporarily incapable of bearing her weight. She felt his hot breath on her asr as he whispered, "They're all listening to you and watching you cum." Her face burned. She smiled at the absence of nausea. Cautiously he let go of her and her legs were able to bear her weight again. The music picked up where it had been cut off as she felt cold metal against her hip, a firm pressure and one side of her panties fell away.

i want to fuck you like an animal

i want to feel you from the inside

She felt cold metal against her other hip, a slight pressure, and a cooling draft of air between her legs, as her ruined panties floated to the floor.

i want to fuck you like an animal

my whole existence is flawed

you get me closer to god

The song cut out again to be replaced by Jason's voice booming out; bridging time,

"Lookie lookie it's front -closure my all time favorite!"

Chloe felt hands between her tits, as her bra clasp was released. The anticipation was driving her mad with sexual tension. First one side of her bra was lifted away and then the other. His hands were touching her everywhere at once. She whimpered in frustration. The music returned as she felt the cold metal against her arm and felt her bra slither across her back as one side of it fell,

you can have my isolation

you can have the hate that it brings

Then she felt the cold metal against her other arm.

you can have my absence of faith

you can have my everything

help me you tear down my reason

help me it's your sex i can smell

help me you make me perfect

help me become somebody else

Finally she felt free.

His fingers prepared the way for his cock. Her hands were released from her chains and she was coerced onto her knees. She felt the tip of his stiff cock teasing her with the promise of penetration, as his fingers spread her open and stroked her clit, and his other hand played with her tits, stroking her into a frenzy.

i want to fuck you like an animal

i want to feel you from the inside

i want to fuck you like an animal

my whole existence is flawed

you get me closer to god

Chloe was coerced down on all fours.The music cut out and he slid his cock into her eager, wet cunt. Her vocal approval was well received. He came first and stood aside as the crowd chanted, encouraging the next guy to fuck her,

"Cherrybuster! Cherrybuster! Cherrybuster!"

Jason appeased their adoring fans with that infamous smirk of his plastered on his face. He slid his cock into her welcoming cunt and he fucked her hard. He made her cum in front of their audience.

The song resumed while Chloe and Jason recovered.

through every forest, above the trees

within my stomach. scraped off my knees

i drink the honey inside your hive

you are the reason i stay alive

A deep male voice whispered seductively over the public address,

"Cunting season has begun!"

Chloe caught the speaker's eye and mouthed the words 'Thank-you'.

Brady winked, smiled and mouthed back, 'You're welcome'.

Chloe couldn't wait anymore she pressed stop on the remote, walked over to the DVD player, removed the disc and put it into the cover marked "The Humiliation of Chloe - Our Favorite Moments". She put the disc with all the others in their now extensive library. She spun to face the sofa.

"Bedroom. Now. Please! I need you."

She walked into the bedroom and waited for a very long 8 seconds. He walked into the wit with his cock rigid and ready for her. He braced himself with his back against the wall as she climbed on to his cock with a sigh of content. They kissed. Her hand tangled in his soft blonde as as she pumped herself up and down his shaft. She pulled back from kissing him and smiled as she felt a cock slide into her ass. She felt truly blessed to have two men to walk down the dark path of her sexual appetites with her. The nausea had disappeared only when her love was able to join her on her dark path. She smiled in peaceful bliss as she was sandwiched delightfully between her love and her hate.

THE END

Song Credit: Closer To God by Nine Inch Nails