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For a person who had a tough week, she was doing it really well. "Kill them." Her words hit me with full force. Euphoria leapt and bound within my being as all the six of my men held the six assholes by their neck. "Don't break their neck." Kathrine snapped, causing them to stop. She walked to the table laden with torture equipments. Taking six sharp knives, she handed them to my men, one by one, and looked at me, "They said they'll watch my vagina bleed to death after they fuck me with various stuff other than their dicks."

(Katerina's POV) I opened the door to our bedroom and saw Kol sitting naked in the middle of our four-post king-size bed with his erect cock proudly on display. I watched his mouth drop open as he took me in. I loved how his eyes traveled up and down my body, drinking in every detail of my dominatrix outfit. My nipples were almost painfully erect and the wetness of my pussy had created a large dark wet spot in the crotch of the Lycra thong. I couldn't remember the last time I was so worked up.

“Come on. I’ll show you.” They walked around the large room slowly, and Adam looked at the almost life-sized black-and-white photos. The men in them were athletes, strong and muscled, and Katie had made them look like Greek gods. When they got to the one of Nick, Adam stopped, stunned. His friend looked like he was literally flying through the air, his leg extended, the curve of every muscle visible. “My God, Katie. This is incredible. I think it’s my favorite.” Her eyes were warm. “But you haven’t seen yours yet.”

I said. "He wanted mine " I said. It still bothered me. "It was not about him being jealous of me " I said. "It was an obsession " I said. Kathryn slowly shook her head. "That is really scary " she said. "It was " I said. I went back to my chair. "Then I got another report " I said quietly. "It had pictures in it," I said. "What kind of pictures?" she asked. "Pictures of you," I said. She froze.

"I think I'm going to miss this the most." "My ass?" "Cuddling. Jeez, get your head out of the damn gutter." I snorted out a laugh and smacked his chest. "But yeah, your ass too. I'm going to require about five nudes a day to get me by. Should I write it in a contract?" "Five?" "About five, yeah." "I only have my boobs, ass, and v*gina. I don't have five parts." "One t*t, then the other, p*ssy pic, ass pic, and then maybe a pic of full frontal."

You're still that same Kathryn that acts all bitchy and mighty and I hope you don't regret your actions too late" she concluded and slapped my hands away as she took Mitchell with her and went in. Tears gathered at the corner of my eyes but I swallowed it in. I shouldn't be moved by a bitch like her because she has absolutely no idea of what I went through. I wore my shades as I stepped into the company majestically. I already created a huge scandal that is going to turn the public's eyes away from my nude pictures completely. "Kathryn?" the manager called in shock as soon as I got into his office "Surprised to see me?" I smirked and sat on a chair "I...I just didn't expect to see you anytim

Or was she concerned that Sam might have another cruel punishment for her if she lost? Despite that one blind spot, Kate was able to strip her opponents down to nothing. Ashely's thong went first, revealing...well, not much that we hadn't already seen. That thong was really revealing. I was totally entranced by Ashley's pretty blonde pubes, though. I could see why she wouldn't shave them. Kristen and Emma went only a few hands further. First Kristen pulled out a pretty little peach of a pussyÑher parts all nicely tucked in under a surprisingly thick shock of blonde pubes.

She stammered, averting her eyes, clenching her canvas and hiding behind it, “They’re going to be…na—naked?” Cattleya smirked, seeing her getting so flustered. She looked so adorable. “Haven’t you painted nude models before?” She baffled, “It wasn’t like… like that!” She seductively asked, “Mmh… Like what?” She let out a frustrated cry, “It wasn’t so damn erotic!”

Katharina's first instinct was to cry. But she shoved it all inside and managed to take a deep breath, her neck craning towards the phone screen. It was her profile picture on OnlyFans, the one which had received thousands of likes. She felt her palm sweat, and watched with a blurry vision as Alan shut the door and put the lock in place, gesturing her towards a seat. Fiddling with her fingers, Kate sank into a seat opposite him, and began to tell.

"You have a beautiful, naked woman in bed with you, and you think she wants to get dressed or sleep with a gorgeous guy who has clothes on?" I tossed my pajama bottoms away. "Oh, um," Chris muttered. "You've never seen your wife naked, have you?" "I have, Kat!" "Really?" "Yes. Twice even, but both times it was an accident." "Chris, my dear, dear brother, I may not be twenty-two like Karen anymore, but I think I have an exceptionally beautiful body, for my age or any age, and I'm gonna show it off for you as much as I can get away with.