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"I want you to make a sex tape featuring her and I want it to circulate online. I want everyone to recognize Leah and call her a bitch!" "Consider it done. I'm a p**n expert and I've always wanted to fuck Leah. I didn't dare to do it in the past, because your brother looks so intimidating all the time. But since he has already rejected her, I guess it's OK to fuck her," Mick mumbled. "It's more than OK, Mick! Let's do it!" I rubbed my hands together with excitement, then my phone dropped from my hands to the floor and it smashed into pieces.

==Olivia== I woke up to the sound of a phone call. Awesome, it was from Leah. “Morning, Leah. Thanks for the really needed present.” She squealed. “You liked it? I bet you did!” I rolled my eyes. Leah's present was two pairs of Victoria’s secret lingerie. Among the most outrageous things she had sent, this took the lead. “Oh yes. Cos I work in a club and my success really depend on how flimsy my underwear is.”.

The brave little saint, she was nothing more than a contractual placeholder. And now the world would know. I didn’t waste time. My phone buzzed in my hand as I scrolled through my anonymous contacts. One name jumped out, Lexi— the gossip queen behind Fabulous Feline. A tacky little blog, yes, but one that had taken down politicians and celebrities alike with its whispers. I pressed dial. It rang twice before a chirpy, dramatic voice answered. “Lexi speaking! Who do I have the honor of gossiping with today?”

Once back on the bus, she smiled as she saw Jenna had already sent her a friend request. When she opened her inbox, there was a message from the lad who'd messaged her earlier—the one she'd forgotten all about. There was no text, just a video. Lexi knew what it was before she clicked play. She could clearly be seen in the background of the shot, standing like a drunk mannequin behind the violent beating on that kitchen floor. 'Damn it, this is bad.'

It seemed to work as Lexi's face contorted in that of disgust and she ran away from us screaming "Eww eww I do not want to hear about that. I don't want to be scarred for life." We just laughed and followed her into the scented baths as some servants followed us. "I bet it was very sexy and stimulating. Xander seems like the kind of guy who would be big" Leatisia continued and I almost died of mortification. "Why do you torture me so??" Lexi screamed, her face morphed into that of agony. Leatisia just laughed. She was the only one having fun here. "Okay fine. I won't talk about your brother and Elle. But tell me, you and Ben have done it no?" she teased as we got into the large scented bath

she said as we weaved through the crowd. "Hey, ladies! This is Lexi, Leonardo's new chick," she said to a group of women clad in provocative dresses. Chick? "Hey!" They all waved at once. It was creepy, and I could only manage to give a nervous smile back. "Greta? Is she the one that helped Leo steal Luca's position?" one of them – a redhead – asked. A frown cascaded my face. What the fuck? "Hush, Madison..." one of them tried to speak, but she cut her off.

About Galih, he spied when Lexi doing activities outside the home. "It's about Mr. Lexi, Ma'am. It's been a few days he touched a girl. Last night he took the girl to spend the night in one of the family's villa"Galih said confidently. "Really? Who's that girl?" Mrs. Anna asked. It seemed like a wrong guess, she thought Lexi was just interested in Cassandra. It turned out that her son chose to touched another woman. "I've sent the girl's personal data to your email, Ma'am!"said Galih.

Jocelyn inched closer to her and asked, “What’s wrong? What’s happening online?” Lexie was a computer expert and a hacker. Everyone addressed her by her alias, LX, online. She was extremely well-known. Lexie had helped Jocelyn get the screenshot of Lily’s submission for Century Jewelry Competition that was included in the post that trended online. Jocelyn had also asked Lexie to publish the post just on time before the press conference. Although Lexie had a cold and calm personality, she was the only friend that Jocelyn trusted. After hearing what Jocelyn said, Lexie turned her laptop around and said calmly, “Look at it yourself!”

They made her squirt twice on camera — powerful, humiliating jets that sprayed across the bed and onto the lenses while the cameras zoomed in for extreme close-ups of her spasming cunt. By the end of the session, Sophia was a complete wreck. Her face was glazed with thick layers of cum. Her tits and swollen belly were painted white. Her pussy and asshole gaped openly, leaking heavy rivers of seed onto the sheets. She stared blankly into the cameras, broken, dripping, and shamefully aroused. Victor Blackthorn smiled at the monitor. “This footage is going to break the internet in our circles. By the end of the week, she’ll be begging to star in her own OnlyFans under our control.”