Girl Power gets Revenge!
James Kinney was a boyfriend who cheated on his girlfriends. He became the symbol of complete public humiliation and a demonstration of how Girl Power can enact justice. Prits, Garima, Carly, Devika, Nuzla, Racine, and Hannah were his ex-girlfriends. James had cheated on all of them. Those seven girls worked together to achieve a common goal. The idea was that boys that are cheaters become cock eaters. Never in the history of time has a person been as thoroughly and intensely embarrassed as James became. He holds every embarrassing record known to humanity. What the former girlfriends did is still the talk of great admiration among feminists. The story of what happened to James Kinney is told wherever Girl Power, justice, or revenge are spoken about. Garima and Devika reside in India. Nuzla lives in Sri Lanka. Prits lives in Australia. Carly lives in Wales. Racine lives in South Africa. Hannah lives in Brazil. Seven women from four different continents worked together perfectly to achieve the greatest revenge story ever told. For some, it was justice being done. For others, it was karma having a power play. For all of them, it created immense satisfaction. Each one of the girls knew that James had some tendency towards effeminate ways. For example, they each knew that James wore tiny, girly panties every day. And everyone of the girls was good with that. After all, it’s just underwear. Nuzla and Garima talked about how much fun it would be to pick out his little panties for him in the mornings. Carly considered herself his “panty twin”, and they would wear matching panties. James’ little panties became a launching point for how his ex-girlfriends would feminize him. The plan they put together was genius. But first, they had to get together and get James to the location they were. So they all agreed to fly to Michigan in the USA and put the plan into motion. James’ life would never be the same again. Some people may wonder why they even bother. Isn’t the greatest revenge to live a good life and leave James behind in the past? Each girl committed to do that. But when they compared notes and discovered that each one had been cheated on, they knew they had to do something. Or James would continue to cheat on girls. Nuzla walked behind James, grabbed his tiny baby balls, and squeezed hard. James groaned through the ball gag. “These tiny berries are barely there and match your teeny tiny toothpick dick!” laughed Nuzla. James blushed and grunted because he barely had male parts. He had almost no shred of masculinity. James was certainly a girly little sissy. The girls teased him repeatedly about being so effeminate. Nuzla kicked James in the balls, and he fainted. James awoke to find himself tied up and bent over a spanking bench. He had been stripped down to his panties, and his butt was pooched into the air. His panties were a leopard drink pink and black thong with string sides. It was a tiny panty. James also noted that he was wearing black silk thigh-high stockings. He also wore a ball gag to keep him quiet. But the location was extremely secluded. No one would be close enough to help him. When James awoke, he saw Carly standing in front of him. She was smiling and smoking a cigarette. For just a second, he thought that Carly was having some BDSM fun with him. Then he heard other female voices behind him. All seven girls stepped around in front of him, and the shock on his face was priceless. His puny brain was blown to see all of those ex-girlfriends in one place. He knew he was in big trouble. It was Hannah who got things started as she pulled a large wooden sorority paddle from a bag and then stepped behind James. With a loud thunderclap, she delivered the initial swat to his butt cheeks. She swung the paddle firmly as she held it with both hands. James’ body jolted with the powerful swat, and every girl in the room cheered as the lesson commenced. Over the next hour, James’ butt cheeks were spanked, patted, rubbed, and pinched. His butt cheeks were glowing with red hot warmth and seriously stung. James could do nothing but accept the spanking. He knew he deserved it for cheating. Each girl got to swing the paddle with undisputed authority. Everyone in the room knew that James would not be sitting down for a few days. As the girls spanked, they teased him about his effeminate little panties and called him “sissy” or “panty-boi.” James blushed with embarrassment. They also described to him how he would now be receiving some comeuppance for his cheating and lying. He would be learning some hard lessons from their Girl Power. What the girls did to James was totally epic. Prits approached James from behind. His sweet butt cheeks were on fire. She giggled and patted his butt cheeks, “Whoa, panty-boi, this must be so embarrassing for you! We are going to make this butt so fiery hot!” Devika took off James’ ball gag so he could whimper and whine for the girls, “Oh…My…God! My poor butt!” Prits took some deep heat-penetrating cream and slathered it in his butt. Within a minute, his butt burned so hot that he began hooting like an owl. Devika untied him, and James hopped around the room, hooting and holding his butt with both hands. The girls erupt in laughter to see his sore butt antics. Carly had filled the sink in the bathroom with cool water. She called James over and pointed at the sink. James turned his back to the sink and then hopped up on it as his butt cheeks sank in the cooling water. James groaned in relief with his eyes crossed. It took about 60 seconds for the menthol in the heat cream to be activated by the water. James’ eyes grew wide as Carly smirked. James jumped off of the counter and hopped in place while whimpering, “YIKES-A-RAMA!” Then James spotted the large area rug and ran to it. He dropped firmly on his butt with a THUD! and began to scoot his butt in circles. It was like he was trying to rub the heat cream off.