Page 670 of Forbidden Billionaires: Vol. 8
The options popped up on the screen behind me. The bar next toBabestarted filling up first. But it only got to $1001 before it stopped.
“Wow,” I said. “It’s your lucky day,babe. It appears one other person was willing to donate a single dollar to keep your girl safe. But will that be enough?” I shook my head and laughed. “Definitely not.”
The other bars started filling up. Everyone in the cabanas were listed as possibilities to fuck Chastity. ButWolf Mask in Cabana #13quickly rose to the top, easily surpassing the $1001 thatBabehad received.
“Wow,” I said as it ticked over $1,000,000.
The guy in the wolf mask from cabana #13 got up and started to walk towards stage, a camera man following him every step of the way. But then the bar next toWoman in the Cat Mask in Cabana #3started growing. And growing. And growing.
Interesting twist.
It finally stopped at over 1.1 million.
“It looks like we have a winner,” I said. “Babe, how do you feel about that?”
“I don’t love it,” texted Chad. “But at least she’s not gonna get fucked by a dick.”
But then the chart started shifting again. SuddenlyGuard #2shot to the very top with over 1.5 million.
Hell yes!
If the rest of this went according to plan, I could actually get the eight million that we needed.
“Oooh,” I said. “Looks like I’d declared a winner a bit prematurely. Sorry about that, babe. Guard #2, come on up.”
A guard in a monkey mask emerged from the corner and stepped onto stage. And I immediately knew why the internet had chosen him. His tuxedo pants wereveryclingy, making it quite obvious that he had a huge dick.
He gave both of Chastity’s tits a nice squeeze.
“Hey,” I said. “Hands off. The internet still has to choose what you get to do to her. Shall we see your options?”
The guard nodded and four options appeared on the screen.
“We’ve got tittyfuck her until he cums, bend her over on the runway, fuck her in the ass, and share her with the other guards. Which one are you hoping for?”
He stared at her tits. And then looked back at her ass. “Is there an option for all of the above?” he asked.
“Nope.”
“Hmm…then I guess my choice would have to be to fuck her in the ass.”
“Solid choice. What about you,babe. What are you hoping he does to her?”
“None of the above,” texted Chad. “And it shouldn’t be up for a vote, you sick fuck. It should be her choice.”
“Fair enough. We can add those options.”
Girl’s choiceandNone of the aboveappeared on the screen.
“Let the voting begin!”
The music started again and Chastity walked to the end of the runway. I forgot to keep talking about the different options. I was too captivated by her jiggling tits.
“Time’s up!” I called. “Let’s see what you’ve chosen.”
None of the abovewent up first, but it stopped at $1000 on the dot. Apparently Chad had lost the support of the one other person who didn’t want her to get fucked. Then all the other options quickly overtook it.
Share her with the other guardswent up next. All the way to 1.9 million.Tittyfuck her until he cumscame on strong, but petered out at 434K.Bend her over on the runwayandGirl’s choicedid slightly better, but still came nowhere near the gangbang. And thenFuck her in the asscame out of nowhere, rocketing all the way up to 2.3 million.
