Page 46 of Cruel Riches

When I clicked into the email, a short video started playing on the screen. The sound was automatically off, but there were helpful subtitles to guide the viewer, in case the lewd footage wasn’t a good enough indication of the content.

A naked man was on the screen, stroking his cock as he knelt on a bed. A nude brunette girl crouched in front of him on the bed, cupping his balls. She wore a black studded collar around her neck.

“Come on, slut,” the man said, one hand threading in the girl’s wavy hair. “You better get this cock nice and wet, because it’s going in your ass next.”

The girl started slobbering all over his cock, lifting her hips and ass high in the air so that the viewer could see every inch of her body from behind. Then the camera angle shifted, showing the man behind her. “You asked for this, slut,” he said, big hands spreading her ass cheeks. “You’ve been a bad girl, haven’t you? You don’t deserve to have me in your pussy.”

With that, he shoved his cock into her ass. The camera angle shifted again, showing the girl whimpering and moaning as the man plowed her from behind.

A sudden coldness hit at my core as I stared at the girl’s face.

It was me.