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Brian, for the fourth night in a row, wasn’t home. Was I a little worried? Maybe. Did I have time to think about that right now? Absolutely not. I pulled up my private chat with “Mr Stalker” and glared at his anonymous profile for what felt like forever. The longer I stared, the more I realized texting him directly from my OnlyFans account wouldn’t be fun enough. Max’s OnlyFans profile was probably private and hidden. That would explain why neither Ellie, Vanessa, nor I had caught on yet. So… what was the point in keeping this private anymore?

We stayed tangled together, whispering things we had never said before — fears, regrets, small truths that made the darkness between us feel a little less suffocating. Then my phone buzzed again on the nightstand. I reached for it with a heavy heart. It was another leaked photo. This one was worse. It showed me in Kaelan’s arms in the living room, his hand on my ass, my legs wrapped around him, the sheet barely covering anything. The headline above it read: “Kaelan Voss’s Secret Live-In Mistress: Inside the Billionaire’s Forbidden Contract.” The article had already gone viral. Comments were flooding in. My mother had texted me multiple times. Marcus had sent a final message: I’m done waiting

My mother would disown me and the public would feast on my shame like vultures. I wouldn't have considered OnlyFans if my entire life was not balancing at the edge. I was an idol model, a celebrity, but I was now struggling as compared to before when I had loads and loads of million dollars in my account. No one knew that. I needed to find my footing again. I closed my eyes and swallowed, letting out a shaky breath. “One night”, I whispered. “Good girl. Get on the couch and take all of it off. Now”. So I stripped slowly, my hands shaking. My corset fell off first and my breasts spilled out. Next, my panties dropped and I stood naked under the bright studio lights with my pale skin and nipple

And now the world might. The angle was perfect. His cock—thick and slick—disappeared into me with wet, obscene sounds. God, I looked so needy. So desperate. So fucking used. I watched myself fall apart. On camera. His student. His secret. My phone buzzed. Unknown Number: ‘Nice video. How much for the sequel?’ I froze. My lungs stopped working. Another message came in. Different number. Anonymous: ‘You fuck like a goddess come to life. What’s your OnlyFans?’

Seconds later, the apparition of a purple haired, silver eyed, pale girl appeared before me. "Holy shit," Erys and Ally stared. "HOLY SHIT IT TALKS! WHAT! I CAN'T...WHAT!" I paused in mid-spazz. "My power?" Salax laughed. "She rarely speaks but yes." "Sorry," Crystalis giggled. "Yeah your power was...colorful. I love it. So I wanted you." "Colorful? I sound like a rainbow." I laughed. "I'm colorful." I noticed that Salax kept poking Ally. "Careful she has my-" I covered my mouth as Ally bit his finger. "-my defensive instinct."

Fine, Joyce Cullen was not a good person, either. “You are a famous mistress now. How dare you come here? A shameless bitch!” Joyce sneered and growled, “I wondered if I saw you before, so I checked your photo online. It is really you. You abandoned your previous sugar-daddy because of Lendon?” “Miss Cullen, please don’t judge me before you know the truth,” Kendra answered seriously. The hot topic at her school was now spread like wildfire. That’s why this woman humiliated her mercilessly.

And I was completely fine with that. I’m proud of myself. I’ve built a real career on Onlyfans. I chose to make myself vulnerable, and I’m genuinely happy. I don’t need a traditional relationship. All I need is my plug, my secret sessions, and the man who loves destroying me.