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“You think this is AI?” “What else would it be?” he replied with a careless shrug. “A deepfake. An edited video. Pick whichever term makes you feel better.” His expression hardened slightly. “But standing here and waving a fake video in my face? That's totally ridiculous darling.” He rubbed his temples slowly, “If you're going to come after me, Aurelia, at least make it convincing… Do you really consider me a fool or what to blackmail with a fake video?” For a moment, I was genuinely speechless.

‎ ‎“Adrian…” ‎ ‎He didn’t respond. ‎ ‎Marcus closed the laptop carefully. ‎ ‎“That video could be manipulated,” he said calmly. “Deepfakes exist.” ‎ ‎Aurora nodded quickly. ‎ ‎“Yes. Victor could be lying.” ‎ ‎But Adrian still didn’t move. ‎ ‎Ethan walked closer to him. ‎ ‎“Hey,” he said gently. “You okay?” ‎ ‎Adrian exhaled slowly, then finally looked away from the screen. ‎

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

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."

I lower myself onto the thick dildo slowly. The head stretches my entrance wide. A long breath escapes me as I sink down inch by inch until my ass rests on the cool floor. Fullness overwhelms me. I have never had anything this big inside before. “Ride it,” Brooke orders, phone still recording. “Nice and deep so we can see everything.”

During that time, Anthony deeply trusted Julie and often relied on her for updates about Lena. Julie took advantage of his trust. While Anthony was in a meeting, she brought a man into his office. She then had the man wear Anthony’s clothes and filmed them having sex right there in the office. Afterward, Julie used AI deepfake technology to swap the man’s face with Anthony’s, and sent the video to Lena. The man had a similar build to Anthony, and the final edited video looked very convincing. Lena, who was already angry with Anthony at the time, didn’t doubt the authenticity of it. This planted the seed of a serious misunderstanding between them.

, he almost turned into a stammerer. “But if I may ask, what will…” “Get me the account Lewis!”, I cut him short. “You did not ask yourself what sending a fake bride my way would do!” He jumped slightly on his seat out of fear, his hands shook horribly. I enjoyed the sight of exercising my dominance. Anna and Mr Lewis were like the pun in my game, I will be sure to use them well.

Unknown Number: “$2 million in 72 hours. Or this goes everywhere. And if you miss the deadline… I’ll send my men to collect. Ten of them. They’ll run a train on your pregnant little stepsister pornstar while you watch. She’ll scream ‘Daddy’ until her voice breaks. Tick tock, Vale.” The attached video started playing automatically. It was high quality too high quality. Whether deepfake or stolen footage edited with new faces, it showed Raven on her knees, heavily pregnant belly resting on her thighs, surrounded by masked men. Her face was already covered in thick ropes of cum, eyes half-rolled back in forced pleasure as multiple cocks used her mouth, pussy, and ass at once. The audio was edit

Leaving personal matters within, I shot back, "You are living your life your way, aren't you? Then why can't I? Stop interfering in my personal life." Damien uttered glaring at me, "Don’t you dare to question my life, Ms. McBride. By any chance, if you are telling me to be loyal to you because you are my fiancee then put a thing in your mind that YOU are my fake fiancee. Fake. And I don’t have the useless wish to interfere in your so-called personal life. But unlike you, I have a reputation that will get hampered if you continue falling into a stranger's arms like last night. I won't like the news about my fiancee stepping out from a stranger's place in the early morning or roaming with some

BROOKS Fuck… My legs fell open as I sank deeper into the mattress, phone propped beside me, Heath’s voice curling through the speaker like smoke… dark, slow, and addictive. "I know you touch yourself to my voice and videos. And I love it! Touch yourself for me, baby. I know you're already wet. Slide a finger in… nice and slow." I followed, burying my finger deeper, breath hitching as a whimper caught in my throat.