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Knowing what they think, Lucy left the classroom with her textbooks, opened her phone, and logged into the school forum. She had just registered a new account and posted a message: "Accidentally drew ClareEvan's dance card, available for a low price, contact me if interested." Then, she simply turned off her phone. She had just thrown this hot potato out there. Lucy happily planned to go out for skewers after her class. Living a life where she could eat and drink without being bound by the plot felt incredibly blissful. Meanwhile, on the campus playground, a basketball whizzed past the green area. A boy wiped the sweat off his forehead and sat down on a recliner.

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.”

My heart was thumping a frantic rhythm against my ribs. I needed a distraction. I needed to feel something other than the crushing weight of being a prisoner in the same pack my father once ruled. I gently lay on one side of the bed, raising my silk dress just enough for my panties to be visible. I slowly slipped my index finger beneath my panties slightly brushing my clits enough to make a slight moan escape my lips. I flung my head back in derived pleasure. I massaged my clits in slow circles. My nipples grew bigger and hardened under my touch.

"Is Nyla exposed for coming between Damon and me?!" "No, it's your photos with the male model that got out. They've been posted online, and there are several pretty revealing ones. People online are calling you out!" Lucy exclaimed.

Lucy I stood up, my face burning with anger and humiliation. "This is a lie!" I shouted, my voice echoing through the room. "I didn't sabotage Reina's company!" But before I could say anything else, a group of people were brought in, their faces familiar. My heart sank as I realized who they were - the ones I had paid to write the sketchy reviews. Reina's eyes locked onto mine, a triumphant smile spreading across her face. "Ah, Lucy. It seems we have proof. These individuals have confirmed that you were the one who hired them to write the fake reviews."

she didn't finish her words when some officers came in to report about what they found at Lucy's house. "Sir, we found this. It's eighth million dollar cash. She hid it inside her closet." They reported. "What a shame Miss Mason. We also found out that you had an affair with him and even gave birth to a child but because you blackmailed Mr. Stone that you will tell the media about your relationship with him he decided to give you two million dollars cash to make you calm," he said and Lucy grip her hair son ad like she's going crazy. "It's not true! Hear me, officer! I was a victim too." She defended herself while tears started to stream down her face. She felt like her knees gonna give up a

My voice trembled as I spoke directly into the camera. “My name is Lila Harper. The video that was leaked is real. But it is not what Derek Voss wants you to believe. Lucian Kane did not force me. He did not coerce me. I chose him. I love him. What we shared was consensual, passionate, and real. Derek Voss is using illegal surveillance and blackmail to destroy us because Lucian refused to give him what he wanted in a business deal.” I paused, tears falling freely. “To Voss’s men watching this: I will not denounce the man I love. I will not lie. If you hurt my mother, you will answer to Lucian Kane and every resource he has left. He is alive. He is fighting. And he will come for you.”

Jayda holds a 'start spilling' look. "Yes..." Lucy drags her words in defeat. "He is the owner of ChaseApp" She confesses. "What?" Jayda bats her eyelashes repeatedly. "Yes mum, I mistakenly ran into him one time like that" "You have a crush on that kind of person?" Jayda says, breaking the silence that suddenly took over the empty room. "I can't help it, mum." Lucy fakes a cry as she talks. "But you worry about that. I don't want to talk more about it. Can we just drop it?" Lucy knows that if she continues with the topic she'll end up spilling the fact that she's modelling with Chase App which would make Jayda go ballistic.

Karen interjected. "Lea said she saw you hugging the owner of some big company—I forgot which one." "And who would that be, exactly?" I was getting really angry. What kind of gossip is this? "Still denying it, huh?" Lucy said. She pulled out her phone and showed me a picture. "Lea has evidence, so stop pretending! Pssh. No wonder you got a new car—you’re a mistress." Lucy said sarcastically. "You’ve gone too far!" Karen snapped. "Do you even know who you're talking about? She's actually—"

worth every gag, every hurt,* Lucy thought dimly, afterglow humming, already plotting repeats. Trent rolled off slow, his huge cock slipping free with a gush of cum bubbling from her gaping pussy, thick white rivulets trailing down her ass crack to stain the sheets darker. Lucy lay spread-eagled, chest heaving, tits rising-falling shiny with oil and red from abuse handprints fading to mottled pink, nipples erect raw peaks throbbing visibly, dark bruises blooming around the clamped bites.