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Gritting my teeth, I glared at Sarah and replied, "I've never done anything like that before! AI technology is so advanced these days that anyone could just edit my face onto that woman's body! Someone must have ulterior motives and deliberately did this to frame me!" Sarah jolted slightly, but her confidence didn't waver. "Wionna, I've already contacted the director of these videos. He told me that the female pornstar he hired back then was you. What else do you have to say for yourself?" Upon hearing that, I couldn't stop the laughter that burst out of me. "Which director are you talking about? I've never even met him, yet he dared say that he hired me to film this sort of video? How about

“It’s okay babe. We will think of something, I promise. Tony Sands won’t win.” He pulled me from the chair. “How about we take a shower and I help you relax?” He said nibbling my ear. We began kissing and undressing each other, as we stumbled into the shower. My phone rang. I didn’t recognize the number. “Hello?” I said cautiously. “Hey Jan, it is me Justin.” “Justin, hi, everything okay?” “Yep. I think I have a plan to get the video.”

“Smile for the camera, Aiden. Damn, these condoms you bought are way too small, man. My dick is choking in this thing. Feels like it’s cutting off my circulation. Next time get the right size, you pretty little thing.” I could feel the lube, the same one I picked up at the store for Sophia, all slick between us. Every time he pulled back I heard the wet sound and my face burned with shame. “Please, Jovian, take it out. This isn’t funny. I thought you were Sophia? Please stop filming me.”

I had a mischievous grin as I asked, "What kind do you like?" "Girls together and couples, but not the crazy, fake moaning ones. There's this website I'm on all the time that has a subreddit for something called passion porn. A bunch of it is amateur stuff, but the people love each other or have a really strong connection that you can see. It totally gets me off. What about you?"

At last, when I was done with all my Eden Garden friends, Aniya again held the phone. “Ani! I need to go now. I am using someone else’s phone.” I tried to whisper into the phone. “His name must be Justin. Right?” She asked me excitedly, “I got his number from Mother Superior’s friend. Initially, I was hesitant to call but it seems he is a good guy. Try your best to sleep with him. He is hot!” “Aniya!” I laughed loudly causing Justin to turn back and smirk, “Shut up. Ok?”

Cameron moaned, his touch flooding Aislen with the conflicting pain/pleasure, and the heavy, mind melting bliss he experienced in the utter surrender and trust of his body into Talen’s skilled hands. Aislen looked up at Rhett over her, and Heath, his head thrown back as he ground himself into Rhett. She had to draw this, she thought. Was there a point, however, when art crossed into pornography? And did that matter at all when she knew for sure that her regular readers would be drooling on their tablet devices. She’d draw her men, she decided, in all their f-kery, and show them after it was done, so they could get off on knowing that their images were getting hundreds of readers off.

Greg asked Arthur with interest. “There's this I*******m account,posting her pictures I think, a fan page, check them out”. Arthur brought his phone and swiped to a particular post and showed it to them. “Well! She's not looking bad afterall,I just imagined her swallowing my cum”. Justin said and stroked an imaginary shaft. “Thanks for this Arthur. I can now jerk off with her pictures,she looks innocent. It's rare to see such a look in a woman these days”. Greg replied, staring at the picture.

Justin said, taking his hand back and leaving me feeling rather desperate. “Why not?” I asked. He chuckled. “Well, I’ve been doing a little research, and I think we’re going to go about tonight a little differently.” “What kind of research?” I demanded. “Porn,” he admitted. “Porn?” I gasped. “Why have you been doing that?”

But I need to clear the notification so I open one after the next. Photos of tits. Pretty faces. Dirty words. They’re all in attendance as I knew they would be but in the mix of the pile comes one message that I wasn’t expecting. I don’t even recognize the name. Not that I would. It’s AI generated, I think, with no photo in the perfect little circle at the top of the screen. I see the words on preview but I still open the message. USER: EPPIRSRNBAE: Not quite a phone number.

“I won’t, and hey, I’ll show you the video I recorded with this popular pornstar, it’s yet to drop.” “Po-pornstar? You fucked a pornstar?” She laughs, her cheeks flushing. “Sure did, he was so fucking hot, and huge. I’m not talking about his build, everything on that man is huge, I was sore for days.” She winces, “And tip, if you do collaborate with someone who is fucking around with many? You need to have them tested. I had Axel tested, and he didn’t sleep with anyone for a month in preparation for our collaboration.”