DISCLAIMER: The following is a work of erotic fanfiction. The events depicted in this story did not occur. It is not a true reflection of the persons mentioned. Please refer to the legal age in your country to view pornographic material to determine if this content is appropriate to consume. All characters are over 18 years of age.
Author's Note: This story won't be for everyone. It focuses on the male aspect of domination and contains misogynistic themes. Please review the tags before proceeding. It has a bit of a slow start, but I felt that was necessary to create a good foundation. Feedback and suggestions are encouraged.
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"Typical," Josh muttered to himself as he read the newest email in his inbox.
His rental manager had just sent him his lease renewal as expected, since his current lease was ending in just under three months. This was his second year in his apartment so he had gone through the renewal process once before, but this time, the rental manager was increasing the monthly rent by fifty fucking percent!
It had been $700 a month, which was already a strain on his budget, and the email in front of him was explaining why it would be increasing to $1050, should he choose to renew his lease. Something about increasing valuations of local properties and higher maintenance costs. The usual bullshit.
Josh was a twenty year old Spaniard man with a bit of an accent. His family moved to the United States when he was fourteen. After high school, he moved out of his parents home, opted to not attend college right away, and was working a menial job that paid alright for an entry level position. One big problem was that there weren't many chances to be promoted, so affording this new rent increase was not a sustainable option.
He liked to keep to himself, so he didn't have many close friends to vent to. He spent most of his time working, eating, sleeping, and lifting weights, which gave him a nice toned body. His Spanish complexion provided him with a naturally tan appearance as well.
So, with it being a Friday night, he ordered a pizza and turned on his computer for a relaxing night in. He opened up Twitch and browsed the live channels. Almost all of the most attractive streamers he could think of were currently streaming. Pokimane, Valkyrae, Kyedae, QuarterJade, LilyPichu, TinaKitten, the Botez sisters-- the list was endless. These girls all had that unattainably hot girl-next-door look. Innocent, but only on the surface.
Josh could tell that they all had slutty sides that they didn't show their audience. They wanted nothing more than to be tossed around and fucked, he thought to himself. Perhaps foolishly, he didn't think they were out of his league. If things were different, he thought. If he had connections and was in LA. If, if, if.
That's when Pokimane's stream caught his eye. It was titled 'HUGE ANNOUNCEMENT! GET IN HERE!!'
She was going into detail about a new competition she was starting in partnership with one of her sponsors. All you had to do was follow her on her social media pages, retweet one of the promotional tweets, and you'd be entered in a random drawing that was taking place in one week. The reward? You'd get flown out to LA to hang out with Imane for an afternoon.
"So there you have it guys! You get to spend a whole afternoon with me! I've been so excited to announce this, and I want to make sure we do it right. You guys have been so supportive, so I want to treat one of you lucky people to the full LA experience, hehe! I'm thinking about vlogging it and making it into a video. Or maybe.. oo I could try to convince Rae to come with! Then I won't have to hold the camera the whole time. I guess we'll see!" Pokimane explained cheerfully on her stream.
This sounded too good to be true. With his lease ending soon and nothing much holding him back, Josh thought that this might be the perfect opportunity to get close to these so-called unattainable girls. If he had the chance to be in their social circle, he could slowly seduce each one of them. Support them. Gain their trust. Use his charm and humor and they'd be on their knees before they had a chance to think twice. He could cross names off his list one at a time. But not until they'd been properly fucked. No, that wasn't enough. Properly fucked and a face drenched in his cum. Yeah that sounded better. Fucked and a facial. Only then would he cross their name off.
And who better to start with than the queen of OfflineTV herself?
Poki didn't seem like the brightest person in the world. She was very kind but ditzy at the same time, and he could use that to... extend his stay, so to speak. She was one of the most attractive streamers out there, with perky boobs, thick thighs, and a fat, very spankable ass that she was always flaunting on stream. Josh knew if he played his cards right, he could get more than just an afternoon with Imane.
He could think of a few times where she had mentioned how much she likes dancing and even twerking, but obviously, not on stream. So that must mean she gets wild in clubs and house parties and Josh couldn't wait to see that firsthand.
With such a great prize, he expected a lot of competition to join as well. He couldn't leave this up to chance.
He did a bit of research and found the program Imane was using for the competition. With a bit of internet sleuthing, he found a way to manipulate the program's algorithm for random selection.
Apparently, this program had a bit of a reputation on the darker corners of the internet for being easily manipulated after you were able to get through the first level of security. He followed the instructions to a tee, made sure to put his twitter handle as the favored account to be chosen, and waited for the drawing.
The next Friday rolled around and he tuned into Poki's stream. She had been talking it up all week. "Okay, I want all of you to focus. I need you to give me the best drum roll you possibly can!" She did a drum roll of her own, which made her boobs jiggle back and forth.
She revealed the name and boom; it was Josh's twitter account. She looked the profile over and said, "Oo, he looks cool! Let's send him a message." He saw Poki typing him a congratulatory message and prepared for what he would do next.
He waited for Poki to hit send. As soon as he saw her message, he immediately responded with a dick pic he had taken a few days prior. Not just any dick pic, he made sure his toned abs and legs were in the frame, along with his massive cock.
He was gifted in that area. He had a nine inch monster cock with the thickness of a soda can. It was an attractive photo by any girl's standards.
Poki's eyes widened and her mouth gaped open in complete shock at what she was seeing, but this reaction only lasted a second, as she realized her entire audience was also seeing what she was. She screamed and frantically tried to close the page. In her panic, it took her another five seconds to finally get the image off of her screen.
She slumped over in her chair with her face buried in her hands, still screaming. Josh laughed. The first seed towards making Poki his slut had been planted.
His next step was making sure he hadn't just completely blown his chances to meet Imane. It was risky, but he knew she had a soft spot for apologies. She was very kind-hearted.
He responded to the DM again, apologizing profusely. Saying he meant to send that to another girl. To back up this claim, he had another conversation ready to screenshot as proof.
Imane blacked out her screen as she tried to fix this fiasco. She apologized to her chat, deleted the vod and hoped for the best as far a ban went. She went back to the DM and saw Josh's apology. She couldn't believe it. Could it really have been such a poorly timed message?
"What the fuck? I can't believe you just did that! Send me proof right now that it was somehow an accident or I'm picking another winner."
Josh quickly sent screenshots of the conversation with another girl, Sarah. It clearly showed that Sarah had asked for and was expecting a naughty photo. The proof was undeniable.
