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"Yep. Those videos. Scat videos. People will pay top dollar for the really disgusting ones. The ones where I take a shit, and ask my slave to EAT it!" Isabella, however, was aware of this. She had done her research and a large majority of Victoria's videos featured her shitting and dirty talking to her slave. The first time Isabella stumbled upon one of Mistress Victoria's scat videos, she was floored, but found herself unable to look away. That video led to a second and third, until finally, she had gone down a filthy rabbit hole of watching every single one Victoria had to offer. For...research? Though there were no actual slaves in the videos, Victoria was a natural actress and could make

Nathan never comes back home by this time and the servants won't dare open the door without my permission. I just need to cum and maybe I could think straight again. I turned on my phone and went through my galleries looking for where I stored my favourite sex videos. I tapped on one and a video of a guy slamming his dick into a dark skin girl, while the girl twisted in sweet pleasure. The video turned me on, so much because that's what I needed badly. I turned on my vibrator and moved it down to my clit, where the vibration sensors sent sweet pleasure to my brain.

Tony always knew how to handle me well and I guess that's why we managed to date for so long. Typing the URL, it loaded immediately and I clicked on the first video I laid my eyes on. The sound of a woman moaning loudly echoed through the living room of my house as her fingers rubbed her pussy. Seeing her like that had me wet in an instant. I sat well in bed ready for a self service session. I deserved it. I was a sex kink and any sex video, be it a lesbian video, a gay video or even straight as long as there were Ds and Vs, always got me off.

Chapter 136 Janet “Nice movie huh?” Tony smirked. I watched the video. My hands were shaking so much I couldn’t hold my phone. I had to put it on my desk. The video was of Anna, having sex with a guy. His face wasn’t very clear but I knew enough of the body to know it was Tony. “Where did you get this?” I asked again. “Oh I made it myself, nice job huh? Sharp sound and picture.” I forced myself to watch it to the end, a cold feeling in my stomach.

"No way? Look at it yourself! The videos are all over the internet! The company's stock is plummeting because of you!" A chill ran down my spine as the same footage from my previous life played before my eyes. The comments were just as vicious. "Look at this CEO's wife go, screwing seven men at once. She's young and wild, alright." "There must be a reason she was so thirsty. Maybe her husband couldn't get it up?" "Judging from her loud moans, it doesn't look like seven men was enough to satisfy her. I can do better than them. I'll give it to her so good that she'll roll her eyes and can't even make a sound."

She even suggested watching some videos on my laptop. I told her James wouldn’t like that. She rolled her eyes and said, “Fuck James. That man of yours is not fun.” We laughed and went back inside because I was starting to feel cold. When I entered my room, I caught my reflection in the mirror. I looked curvy, with hard nipples visible beneath my thin swimsuit. I pulled on one nipple and moaned. I didn’t know where this sex drive was coming from. My pussy was soaking. I remembered Jessica’s words about videos. I opened my laptop and searched.

I covered my face with my palm as I leaned over on the dining table and nodded my head, replying to Samara, "Yes. I usually receive private videos of intimate moments of Jenna and some colleague, especially one named Alex. Jenna has claimed he was gay and not attracted to a woman, however, I had seen her naked videos with him and I don't want to think of anything further about them." I rose from the dining table and told Samara, who was looking at me stupefied, "Not to worry, when Jenna comes back, we can all discuss this appropriately. I have to return to my room to rest. Goodnight."

Then, she declared self-righteously, "Adrian, I admit that I failed to think this through, but I'm only doing this for your sake! If I hadn't discovered this truth, this bitch would've deceived you today! "Who knows how many male actors she's worked with on these porn videos? With such decrepit morals, who's to say she doesn't have some sort of STD or something?" Adrian's expression turned stony as he looked at me. "Sarah is my younger sister, and she's never lied about anything since she was young. Besides that, she has no grudge against you, so why would she create these false claims for no reason? "If it really is you in those videos, just admit to it. I won't pursue the matter further si

Then I went back into the guest room. Her phone was still on the bed. I grabbed it. I’d seen her type the passcode a hundred times—our old dog’s birthday. It worked. I opened the camera roll and there it was—the fresh video. I watched the first thirty seconds again, stroking myself furiously. Then I checked her hidden folder. Jackpot. Dozens of videos. Kelly fingering herself in the shower. Kelly riding a thick dildo while wearing one of my old t-shirts. Kelly spreading her ass cheeks and teasing her tight little asshole.

I reached into my bag and pulled out my iPad, the same one I had used for presentations and research notes and all the mundane tasks of my daily work life. I unlocked it and navigated to the folder where I had saved the videos Dominic had sent me, the videos of Seraphine and Julian in various hotels and resorts, their bodies tangled together, their mouths open in moans of pleasure that they had no idea were being recorded. I selected one of the videos, a particularly graphic one that showed Seraphine riding Julian's cock on a balcony overlooking the ocean, her tits bouncing, her head thrown back, her moans carried away by the wind, and I increased the volume to its highest setting.