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“What are you talking about?” Damien turned the phone toward her. On the screen was her secret OnlyFans page. Not just the main one — the locked posts. The ones where she was completely naked, legs spread, fingering herself. Another picture showed her shoving a dildo deep in her pussy with the caption “wish this was your cock daddy.” Riley’s face went pale. “Delete that right now. That’s private.”

Brittany said and went out. "Excuse me I need your help!" Brittany said to one of the slûts she saw on her way. "I'm not available!" The slût replied. "I'll pay you $200 if you can do it for me, it's not something hard, it's something you can do" Brittany replied and the slut does some thinking. "I'm listening!" The slût replied. "What's your name?" Brittany asked. "Amelia!" The slût replied chewing her bubble gum loudly.

She complimented with a grin making Anna blush hard. Now it's my turn. Make me happy.. Brittany laid down. Widening her legs to expose her pink swollen pussy. Brittany puts her hands in her own pussy and fingers herself for a few minutes. Or would you like to watch me fuck myself. She asked with raised brows. Anna was quite confused as she didn't know when she nodded in affirmation. Good girl. Brittany placed one finger, then two, then three into her pussy. She maintained eye contact while pumping in and out of her own pussy.

And though he said nothing, his stare lingered a beat too long, like he was memorizing the gesture just to hate it more later. Brittany shifted uncomfortably. She didn’t understand a word of what was happening, and worse, she knew it. At one point, Kracus turned to her suddenly. "And you. What do you do?" Brittany blinked. "I’m an influencer." Silence. Kracus sipped his vodka. "Influence what?" "I, um, create lifestyle content. Fashion. Beauty. Travel." "Ah." He nodded, slow and cold. "You sell mirrors."

Brittney My stomach sank to my feet and I grabbed the phone in her hand. Sure enough, my face was plastered over several blogs. ‘Billionaire businessman and his young mistress leaked’ was the headline on most of them. I don't know how but they managed to get pictures of me from a couple of years back in my cheerleading outfit and made a collage with Andre's pictures. Someone even created a meme out of it. In just a couple of hours, the news has had over 10 million views and reach.

She reached into her pocket, pulled out her phone, and tapped the screen a few times. "Katherine... you need to see this," Brittany whispered, her voice cracking with pure pity. She stepped forward and handed the phone over to me. “What? See what?” I looked at her without taking the phone from her hands. Brittany took a deep shaky breath as she spoke, "Katherine, a sex tape of you has been trending online since early this morning," she said softly. "It was uploaded to the school's main student forum, and someone shared it everywhere. Everyone has seen it, Kathy. Everyone."

Betty said before hanging up. Shine let out a shaky breath. She felt guilty for lying, but she could not exactly tell her work friend that she was leaking milk like a nursing mother despite never being pregnant. She was terrified. Was it a tumor? A hormonal failure? Or was she just losing her mind? A chime from her phone broke her spiral. She looked down to see a notification from her secret OnlyFans account. New Subscriber: User9982 has joined your fan club. User9982 has sent you a tip: $2,000.00.