Chrisean Sex Tape Novels & Stories

There is no way a woman like her can pull those off without strong connections. Who exactly was she working with? She definitely hadn’t done this alone. “Miss Harnes, it seems a sex tape of your immoral activities has been circulating around the internet today. Can you tell us who the man in the video is?” a reporter asked, shoving her microphone towards my face, and I stumbled back in shock. “Records and comparisons have been made and it is apparent the man in the video is not your husband—Xavier Kingsley. So what does that have to say about your relationship?” another asked as they crowded me.

Chris motions for me to come over, using his index finger with a mischievous smile on his face, I know what he’s thinking, the man wants to be in my pants every chance he gets. I remain still and sit on the barstool instead earning a dissapointed look from him which he doesn’t hide. I am not in the mood right now, I need someone to help me get to the bottom of this, I can’t go snooping around myself. “So how did you get the video of the old man? Don’t tell me he recorded a sex tape.” I say and Chris laughs. “Yep and when Chester hacked his home system for any useful info, we found him unclad, licking his Dom’s feet while he was being whipped.” Chris says shaking his head.