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“She saw it.” I look back at the screen. The girl is crying out now, and the resemblance is so striking it makes my head spin. "That’s… that’s my face," I gesture vaguely at the screen. "What the fuck did you do?" "AI is a miracle, isn't it?" he smirks. "I had so many photos of you, Joyce. I just needed to give them to the right program to see what you’d look like... naked. And under me."

"Have you looked at the campus forum today? Or the group chats?" "No," I murmured, squinting at the screen. "Why? What is wr—" The words died in my throat as I stared at the image on his screen. It was an AI-generated picture of me naked in bed, and from the looks of it, it was circulating around campus. The face was undeniably mine, every feature perfectly replicated down to the slight curve of my jawline, but the body, the setting, the vulgar posture... it wasn't real.

He said as everyone started getting close, then my picture displayed with me fully naked and a bald man sucking on my boobs. Oh my fucking goodness!! “What the hell!!!” Emma lamented. Gasps filled the air as anger surged inside of me. I’m such a fool, I shouldn’t have sent him that photo. If anything, it should have been a one-time view, and now he has generated more of it by using artificial intelligence. He kept showing more and more, and they weren’t real. “Are you crazy, Damon? What’s this all about?” I stood up, walking towards him angrily.

Worse, several others laughed as well, Anima included. "What are you doing here again?" Brennan tried to use the 'host' thing to insinuate I was rude, which I was. "You think you can bamboozle Brooke into having sex with you and I'm telling you right now, barring drugs, or blackmail, that isn't happening because she's far too independent minded to be attracted to a shallow, immoral creep like you," I answered. "I think that covers it."

The laughter was laced with ridicule and derision, making me feel physically sick. I had no idea what was happening, but an ominous feeling crept into my heart. Thus, I followed the crowd to the lobby on the first floor. The moment I looked up, my eyes flew wide open. While I'd been trying to retrieve the surveillance footage, someone had used AI to create a pornographic deepfake video of me and displayed it on the giant screen outside the company building. An indecent woman with my face was seductively posing for everyone on the street. I felt a surge of rage shoot up, causing my temples to throb. A loud ringing filled my ears, and my mind went completely blank. With trembling hands, I open

She is always buying a new one. Brooke pulled out a small off white bikini with strings to tie the bottoms and the top. When she began to undress, I noticed that she seemed to pay no attention to the fact that anyone could see in if they were near. Although, They would have to see through the trees. She dropped the sundress she was wearing and was left in only her bra, panties, and painted toes. Brooke has an adorably cute figure. She is almost 5' 4" with shoes on. She is thirty two, but many have commented that I have robbed the cradle. I apparently look my thirty four, but Brooke doesn't look a day past mid twenties. She has a very defined curve to her butt that has never gone unnoticed. H

A soft sigh slipped from Brooke's lips when he moved his hips lightly, rubbing the hot, hard shaft over her tits. Her sigh turned into a moan when the huge tip hit the valley between her boobs. Reed took her moan as an encouragement and moved closer, holding her shoulders to push his cock just an inch deeper between her tits. They both groaned at the feeling. Brooke had never had a dick between her breasts before, much less a huge one like Reed's. It was hot.

“Yes, I said it right. I happened to find a little angel sleeping in the Jeep when I arrived at the cabin.” Brad chuckled. “Is this so-called angel a woman, by chance?” Justin gave Brooke a wink, but her body stiffened. “Yes, and she’s the prettiest angel I’ve ever seen.” Brad laughed harder. “You have a lot of explaining to do, Monroe. Now fess up. What happened after you left the church yesterday?” “Sorry, Montgomery. But I have more important things to do besides explain things to you.” He caressed Brooke’s cheek, but she remained stiff, her gaze locked to his.

"I need to show them my bare cunt, Monique?" "Yes, man or woman. And keep your cunt shaved. Sell our product. You'll be given catalogs of our offerings so you may show them other designs we carry. A lovely young woman such as yourself can sell a lot of product. When you return to LA, you'll go to various and sundry trade shows. There is a BDSM convention in Las Vegas in February you will be modeling nude at. There is an auction on National Nude Day here in LA in which they raise funds for the homeless. You'll be nude for that. Mistress has replaced most of your clothing. It wasn't slutty enough. Get used to exposing more of your body than you're accustomed too. We didn't have enough of your

“They promise they'll bring as much peanut butter and mainland goodies as they can fit in their suitcases.” “Mmm, peanut butter,” Brooke said as she walked past me with her arms full of chum buckets. She somehow made carrying bloody fish look sexy. Some days I hated Brooke. She was possibly the most beautiful person I had ever met. Tall, with legs that stretched into infinity, she also had perfectly sculpted abs and a megawatt smile. The thing was, she knew she was gorgeous, but she only used the advantage at the bars. She was also one of the nicest people I knew, and my best friend and roommate on the island.