Novel & Cerita Akbar V Sextape

I stood up and my phone popped on with a what's app message notification and it was from an unknown number. I quickly opened it up thinking it might be someone important but I saw a video that had been sent in a one-time view format. I opened it out of curiosity and to my utmost surprise, it was a sex tape of Alexia and Alexander, a message popped underneath saying "I just fucked your husband, can't wait to see you at home". I dropped my phone and arranged my hair, I didn't let what I just saw mess with my head, Alexia wants me to run crazy because of her and that won't happen. I may be affected emotionally and sometimes mentally, but I won't let her break me...

I turn on my stomach and open the texts giddily. Mr. Entitled Asshole: These are just the best parts. I’ll show you the entire tape soon. My gasps fall from my lips automatically as I scroll through the videos he sent me. Mr. Entitled Asshole: I hope your purple friend can keep up until I come back. I laugh out loud as I type back happily. Amber: You will owe me a new vibrator at this point. Where is the one you made for me, by the way?

He used his phone to send the videos he had been shown, including the one of Eugene having sex with the Head Warrior’s daughter, Serena. Tarun's face paled as he received the videos, his eyes widening with shock as he opened the first file. Beside him, the Head Warrior leaned in, his expression shifting from confusion to horror as the footage began to play. The sounds of Eugene's voice, cold and calculating, filled the office on both sides of the video call. "This... this cannot be," Tarun whispered, his voice strangled.

He was acting just like them or worse. I shivered from the memories of all my encounters with Ventura, and realized falling into his hands would definitely be worse. “Fūck,” he hissed under his breath before joining me on the couch and pulling out the clear bag with white powder that he had received earlier out of his pocket. *Alberto’s POV*

The video playing made me cry but what crashed my heart the most was humeyra’s scream of torture and pain. Nooooooo …….Umma…….no……..Abu……..please no don’t touch my Umma……..Abu……..don’t leave me……..nooooo.please turn it off. Ukhti….akhiiii please don’t leave me. Please turn……hiccup…I….it…..hiccup…..off.No!Umma!ya Allah. Take my soul ya Allah. Take me too ya Allah…….my Iman and sabr is not sufficient to witness this again………..ya Allah. And she fainted once again.

"What the fuck, V? This is your doing?" "The video? Yes. I hacked your building's feed weeks ago, Lara, saw the gifts Kian left, watched you touch yourself with that blindfold, then last night..." Her gaze raked over Lara's body, lingering on the bruises, the swollen nipples. "I couldn't resist sharing a teaser. Abuja's elite love a good scandal."

“You don't tell me what I should and should not do, okay? Why wouldn't I tell him? I can't share Lorenzo with you, I also have a mission. Remember the video I sent to you?” My mind drifted back to what video she was talking about. I then remembered the sextape. My eyes widened. “Yes, that was me. He was fucking me!”

My back leans against the door while I wait for who ever was talking to leave, my hands searched for light switch, I finally switch it on as the light brighten up the place. There was a laptop open down, I stride over the laptop and looked it up, there were weird folders and I looked them up. In those folder there were names of different girls I clicked on few of them, they were either taped being raped or their nudes were on display. Meaning who ever hurt Aubrey, this isn't his first or likely going to be his last. I felt sick to my stomach instantly, I logged out from them and saw the last one from Aubrey and it was the same thing, there was a last video of her begging for her videos not t

He is a rogue earning money from the sex tapes he shows on a website and Natasha is just one of his many victims. “I’m Sorry Natasha,” Aleah said before pressing the enter keys. They were planning to simultenously broadcast all the sex video across all the websites created by the advertising company, Aleah and Joyril worked tirelessly to pinpoint the data source. Aleah gripped her hands tightly, her nerves on edge as they waited for the results. Joyril placed a reassuring hand on her shoulder, grounding her amidst the tension.

I tossed another hundred dollar note, and he did the same thing–picked it and shoved it into his pocket. After a few contemplative minutes, he dropped his hand to his desk, pulled a drawer marked ‘Pry’ and slapped the file disk on the table. “What's inside?” I asked, curiously examining the disk. “It is the most private video of Priya Hart, doing nasty things like f*ck*n' the man who was termed as the champion of monster d*ck. Of all the girls, she managed to swallowed his endless twenty-two-inch d*ck into her p*ssy. Until now, no other girl has ever hit her record.” he explained.