He Took My Eyes, Now He Crawls

On the big screen at the bar, a porn video was playing.

Jolene Brown, eight months pregnant, lay on a large bed with her legs spread wide, her belly swollen. Her cunt was red and raw from being fucked. The man's dark, filthy cock slammed in and out of her without a condom.

"Ah, deeper, you're hitting the baby …"

In the video, Jolene's face was contorted in ecstasy, her tongue lolling out.

Dozens of men sat in the bar, all staring at the screen. Some had obvious bulges in their pants.

Jolene knelt on the floor in front of the center booth's sofa, clutching her pregnant belly, tears streaming down her face. "Benjamin, I'm begging you, please turn it off. It's a deepfake! It's fake!"

But she only had two hands—protecting her belly meant she couldn't cover her ears. Moans that sounded exactly like her voice kept coming from the video, but she had never done those things. She'd never been promiscuous. Why wouldn't Benjamin White believe her?

"Fake? This video is on every porn site. Five dollars a download. Guess how many times it's been downloaded?"

Benjamin's fist sent her sprawling to the ground, but he yanked her up by her collar an instant later.

"You like whoring around? I'll make it happen for you. Every man in this bar tonight is your customer. You'll have all the fun you want."

Before Jolene could react, her white dress was torn to shreds. She tried to cover herself with all her strength. "I really didn't. You're the only man I've been with, Benjamin, please …"

Another slap cracked across her face.

Benjamin stood up. At nearly six foot three, he clamped a hand around her neck and hoisted her into the air as easily as lifting a child. He ripped off her white cotton bra, exposing her breasts, swollen from pregnancy.

Benjamin looked at her as if she were trash. He threw her onto the coffee table in front of the sofa and spread her legs apart. He pushed her panties to the side.

Jolene was losing her mind, thrashing wildly. "Benjamin! Let me go!"

The man she'd loved for eight years was treating her like this. Right now, she was worth less than a prostitute.

"Let everyone see," Benjamin said, his eyes ice cold. "Is your pussy exactly the same as the one in the video? You talk about deepfakes, fake videos? Would Sienna lie to you?"

Sienna …

Jolene instantly went limp. A deathly despair filled her eyes.

Sienna Clark had grown up alongside Benjamin since childhood. How could he possibly doubt her?

"Want to play?" Benjamin's voice came from above, cold and mocking. "Anyone who wants to fuck her, line up. Twenty bucks a pop, two-for-one special."

"No—" So many men taking turns on her would destroy her. And she was pregnant.

Jolene struggled fiercely. "Benjamin, the baby in my belly is yours … you can't do this to me."

But Benjamin didn't believe her for a second. "Mine? You've been fucked by so many men, you probably don't even know whose kid it is."

"It's not like that …" Jolene shook her head, crying, her voice hoarse with despair. "I really haven't slept with anyone else. I really haven't …"

But her resistance was useless. She'd barely lifted herself to escape when Benjamin pressed her back down. Men crowded around the coffee table, looking at Jolene like hungry wolves eyeing a lamb.

"Hey, card or cash?"

At least six or seven people held down her limbs. Several hands groped her chest and between her legs. Someone even slapped her belly without mercy.

"Let me go! My baby …"

Jolene had broken down to the point of madness. She'd forgotten shame, only wanting to protect the fetus in her womb.

"Get out! All of you, get out!" Benjamin suddenly roared.

A man who had nearly slid his fingers inside Jolene's pussy was grabbed by the shoulder and flipped over Benjamin's back, crashing to the floor beyond the crowd.

"Did I say you could touch her? Get out!" His ferocity, like a wild animal, instantly cleared the space around the coffee table. Everyone retreated several steps, their faces pale with fear.

Benjamin grabbed Jolene's calf and dragged her toward him. "I'm your only man? Fine, then I'll do it myself." He unbuckled his belt, his cock springing free and moving toward her.

"Benjamin, don't do this. Something will happen to the fetus …"

Jolene wailed and begged, falling apart. She had no strength to break free. No matter how much she pleaded, it was useless. In desperation, she mustered her last bit of strength to curse, "Are you even human?"

Benjamin's rage only made him crueler. His cock was too large. Even the first time she'd prepared herself for him, she'd suffered. Not to mention now, when she was being forced. A tearing sensation ripped through her. Blood immediately welled from between her legs. She screamed in pain, but the more she struggled, the harder he thrust.

He gripped her thighs hard, almost splitting her in half. Even the baby in her belly kicked restlessly, as if struggling along with her.

"Don't you like being watched?" Benjamin gritted his teeth. His suit remained neat, only his belt undone, his posture still dignified. "All of you can record videos and post them online. For every view, I'll give you a hundred dollars. Jolene, let everyone see how slutty you are."

Jolene completely broke down. "Benjamin, may you die a horrible death! Benjamin, I'm begging you, let me go. I'll go die, okay?" She shouted incoherently, alternating between curses and pleas, but no matter what, Benjamin remained unmoved.

"The baby is really yours. If you don't believe me, do an amniocentesis. Test the DNA."

Suddenly, Benjamin stopped moving. Jolene thought he was finally going to let her go and hurriedly added, "You can do it right now, you don't have to wait for the baby to be born. I—"

Unexpectedly, he stared at her coldly, his eyes venomous. "You think I haven't done it already?"

Just then, his phone rang. "Hello, Sienna." … "DNA results? Tell me."

As the voice on the other end spoke, Benjamin's presence grew darker, his handsome features twisting with rage.

"Jolene. The test results are in. The baby in your belly has nothing to do with me. What else do you have to say?"