Novel & Cerita James Charles Deepfake Porn

“Haha! James, You really came. I’ve been waiting for you.” “Oh?” James glanced at Charlie standing at the door. He was 25 to 26 years old, dressed in a singlet, and had a blue dragon tattooed on his body. “You were waiting for me?” “Come here, my friends…” Charlie turned around and called for his friends. The people in the room immediately picked up the iron pipe on the ground and walked out fiercely. Seven or eight people with weapons stood at the door and glanced at James mockingly. Yosef also came over to the door, and his face darkened when he saw James.

he said, and I nodded. "So why am I only wearing my underwear?" I asked, and he looked uncomfortable. "Well," James said, " You took it off saying how sexy we were and that you wanted us to do you. You told us how long ago you had a real man pump the fuck out of you, and you practically begged us to put you out of your misery," he said, grinning. "What!" I exclaimed, believing he had made that shit up. He raised his palm and shook his head, "Your words, not mine," he said, and I looked at Philip to see if he would give away that James was lying, but the fact that he looked away meant James was telling the truth and I was so ashamed of myself.

He tried to explain, “I didn’t know she was your girlfriend. I saw her in the garden just now, and for some reason… her side profile reminded me of my late wife. I felt a strange tug in my heart.” Charlie frowned. Candice looked utterly confused. Even Edward and Denny fell silent. That one statement chilled the room. To an outsider, it sounded like James was a devoted man—a scholar-like gentleman mourning his lost love, never remarrying, still moved by a familiar silhouette. But everyone here, except Candice, knew the truth. He had cheated on his wife while she was pregnant, kept a mistress outside, and in the end, that mistress caused his wife’s death. Three lives, gone.

“James is military-trained. If he catches me—” “Charles,” I interrupted, in a deadly voice. “I know where you live. I know your real name isn’t Charles. I know about the waitress you see every Tuesday night at Verona’s. The one with the mole above her lip. You like her enough to pretend you’re not a scumbag, don’t you?” “I—please—” “I also know about the debts,” I added, my tone still casual. “The ones you’ve been dodging. Those people you owe? They don’t scare me. But I imagine they’d be delighted if I passed along your new address.”

Just then, James stopped and shielded me from the reporters before turning to them. “The scandal is all a lie. We all know how crazy AI is these days. They can make anything look real. Freya and I have nothing with each other. Why will I cheat on my girlfriend? I might not look like it, but I'm faithful to my girlfriend.” He explained and I fought the urge to scoff at his righteous words. Faithful, my foot. “Mr James, there has been no appearance of your so-called girlfriend until this scandal. How can we be sure this is not a plan to cover up the scandal?” The reporter asked again and I narrowed my eyes at him, wondering how he had seen through our facade.

“That is true. I’m sorry it slipped my mind.” Charles narrowed his gaze at James and trailed his eyes all over him. “Tell me this isn’t what I’m thinking.” “What?” James asked, acting like he didn’t understand what his father was talking about. “Your zip is open, James. Your tie isn’t prolly knotted. The last time you were looking this rough, it was when I caught you sleeping with a lady in your office. Did you sleep with a lady in the restroom?” Charles looked at him in disbelief.

When I got there, I saw Faith in his room and I barged in ready to throw her out. Your man begged me not to. At first I thought he was drunk or high but he wasn't. He said he had always liked me and wanted a threesome with Faith and I. Of course I laughed and told him to fuck off but he came on top me with his ex,Faith. Your man is an animal I swear, better run while you can. He and his ex basically raped me. Dera sent 5 pictures. Christiana covered her mouth in shock, she couldn't blink or move. The pictures were pictures of both Chidera and Faith laying down in their underwear next to James who was sleeping. Another one was with James'head on Faith's chest with his eyes closed.

“Charles was not ready for his soft launch.” My voice followed in the background. “Well, there you have it. Charles is gay.” The video cut to Eleanor and Wyatt beating the hell out of Charles and his lover. The video ended, leaving me staring at the screen. I should’ve known better. I should’ve closed the app right then and there. But no. My fingers had a mind of their own, and they dragged me straight into the comments section. Yumyum1: Hahaha, is this fucking real? This is a premium video. This is what you get by cheating on a crazy woman with crazy friends.

, Charlie said, " You are in the video as well" "Well, I am a man with deep pockets. I will make myself disappear from that video and replaced by someone else but you however will be seen with her. And so when you tell my wife, I will show her this video. That is if I don't show your lovely wife first. I think she will find it very interesting to know her husband has a fetish", Mark said picking up his phone and putting it in his pocket. "You wouldn't dare", Charlie said, " you dare shame your beloved Jessica?"

I spat venomously, eliciting a sarcastic laugh from him. He walked over to my side and stood there, towering above me. “With the resources I have, I can make it seem like you have been sleeping with him for a while now. You saw the neat trick I pulled with the texts and video. I can use deepfake to make rather nasty pictures of the two of you in compromising positions. And nobody would have a problem believing me, I am after all the backstabbed ex-husband,” he voiced in a quivering tone.