James became the most embarrassed person in the history of the world. He was transformed into a cock-sucking panty-boi.
One Saturday evening, James was at a party with 34 Indian guys and 12 Indian girls. He was wearing only tiny leopard-print thong panties. He was sucking cock after cock after cock. The girls in the room were spanking his butt cheeks with a wooden paddle that had the words “panty pounder” printed on it.
Veda, like most Indian girls, had heard of how Prits had turned her cheating ex-boyfriend into a blowjob sissy. Prits was regarded as powerful and beautiful in India. James Kinney was the laughingstock. But Veda had never actually seen James until she came to this party.
Veda giggled at how cute and femy James’ tiny panties were. He was totally a sissy panty-boi. She was amused and slightly mesmerized at the level of exuberance and passion with which James sucked cocks. He bobbed with amazing speed and rhythm. He slurped and moaned in pleasure as his eyes rolled back in ecstasy. He was thoroughly enjoying those cocks.
And the Indian guys that were the recipients of James’ sloppy slurping blowjob could not contain their approval. They blushed and moaned as they unloaded every drop of cum they possessed. James guzzled all that Indian cum, proving that he was the cock-whore.
Probably the most entertaining part was that James would blush and grunt in embarrassment in between each cock that he sucked. He could not stop sucking cocks but he was profoundly embarrassed by it. Prits had transformed James Kinney into a humiliated cock-gobbling cum-slut. His embarrassment was intense and non-stop.
Veda laughed loudly with her girl friend at the sight of James, mortified with mind-numbing humiliation. And the group of Indian guys were blushing with pleasure as they orgasmed hard. This was the party for Girl Power to be on display. All the girls laughed and celebrated by giving each other high-fives.
All 34 of the Indian guys had been sucked dry by James. They all dressed and left the room. James sat on the hard floor, blushing and panting to catch his breath. He suddenly began to throw a tantrum by bouncing on his butt. His butt cheeks slapped the hard floor and made a PLOP! PLOP! noises. He blushed and bounced as he grunted in total humiliation.
Veda and the other 11 Indian girls laughed at James and recorded his butt bouncing with their phones.
James had already been through more embarrassment than anyone else in the history of the world. Prits had embarrassed him the most. James had also been publicly embarrassed by Garima and by Devika. Those girls had James dressed as a french maid in public dozens of times.
James had not only been embarrassed by females more times than he could count, he had been embarrassed repeatedly by Indian females. It was true that Girl Power ruled his world, but even more true that Indian Girl Power ruled him.
But Veda wanted her name to be listed among those females that had rocked James’s sissy world with incredible Girl Power. So Veda devised a plan with the assistance of her female friends at the party. It started with bending James over a piece of furniture and then spanking his butt cheeks with undisputed authority. Those girls panty pounded James until he saw stars. His red hot butt cheeks throbbed. He would not be sitting down for a week.
The girls then dressed James in a french maid uniform. He had black lace stockings to go with his super short dress. He had a leg garter on each leg and black high-heels. Full make-up was applied. They took James on campus at IGNOU. They showed him off to the students on campus. Many students had heard of James and his blowjob reputation.
The girls took James to several men’s dorms and James sucked about 70 cocks. Whew! What a busy sissy! They took him to some female dorms and James cleaned for the girls as their personal french maid.
Veda then led James to the cafeteria. She made him get up on a table on his hands and knees. His short dress revealed his butt cheeks to everyone behind him. A series of rolling carts were brought out. On each cart sat 12 crème pies. Veda and her friends started splatting crème pies on James’ blushing face.
Pie after pie after pie was smashed in James’ face. He was a whip crème mess. Then Veda took a pie and smashed it into James’ butt cheeks. The crowd of observers, around 600 students, were laughing at James. But on the other hand, James was enjoying the humiliation.
After 64 pies to the face and 6 pies to the butt, James was led out of the cafeteria.
James was led by Veda to a location off of campus that was a house of BDSM. A non-dangerous electric shock plate was placed on the ground. Veda told James to sit on it and James did with this willingly.
Whenever Veda pushed the button on her remote, a harmless electric shock was sent to James’ butt cheeks. James blushed as he hooted and howled as his butt was repeatedly shocked. Also, a plastic tube was given to James. The tube ran into a large funnel positioned on a landing 10 feet above James’ head. A line of Indian guys stood and dumped their loads of cum into the funnel one after the other.
New guys were brought in every 10 minutes to masturbate into the funnel and the cum flowed down the tube and into James’ mouth. For 5 hours non-stop, James guzzled cum. James eyes crossed and spun as he was so dizzy and cum-drunk. Yet he continued to do so.
Later, Veda told Prits that she and several females she knew planned to keep the embarrassment of James going for a long time.
James was recognized every where he went. People would tease him and ask him, “What color are your panties today?”
James would blush and whimper in defeat. It was incredibly hilarious.
One day, Prits arranged a meeting for Garima, Devika, Veda, and herself. There were several news organizations present to do stories on the Girl Power victory party. Of course, James was present as their personal french maid.
“I…I am s-so embarrassed! But I like it too” said James.
“Good! I want you embarrassed!” giggled Prits.
“And we are just getting started James!” smiled Veda.
“Hahahaha! Girl Power rules!” laughed Devika.
James huffed and pouted in total embarrassment, “Yes! My world is ruled by Indian Girl Power!”