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The Porn Star's Punishment

The Porn Star's Punishment

Chapter 1: The First Frame

Nami leaned against the velvet chaise in Charlos's opulent studio, arms crossed, eyes blazing. "So this is your grand plan? Trap me with your money and make me your little porn puppet? Cute. I've stolen from emperors with less effort."

Charlos smirked, circling her like a shark. "Dignity intact, I see. But the camera doesn't care about your pirate pride, Nami. It wants heat. It wants you dripping and begging."

"Begging? Try again, rich boy. My pussy stays drier than your personality unless I decide otherwise." She stepped closer, voice sharp as a blade. "You want a show? Fine. But I call the shots. One wrong move and I'll turn that lens into your worst nightmare."

His laugh was low, hungry. "Horny already? I can smell it on you. Let's see if that wit survives when my cock is hard and ready." He shed his shirt, revealing a toned chest, then pulled her in. Nami didn't yield—she shoved him back onto the chaise and straddled him, grinding her ass against the growing bulge in his pants.

"Talk is cheap, Charlos. Show me." Her hands worked his belt free, freeing his thick cock. She wrapped her fingers around it, stroking with deliberate pressure. "Mmm, not bad. But can you handle a real woman?"

Charlos groaned, hands gripping her hips. "You're wet already, aren't you? Dripping for this." He slid a finger under her skirt, finding her slick pussy. Nami moaned despite herself, but fired back, "Keep dreaming. This is me using you."

She dropped to her knees for a teasing blowjob, tongue swirling as he panted. "Fuck, Nami..." Then she climbed atop him, sinking down onto his hard length. They moved in a frenzy—sweating, panting, her riding him with fierce control, ass slapping against his thighs. "Harder," she demanded, "or I'll find someone who can."

His thrusts grew frantic, her pussy clenching as pleasure built. She came first, crying out, then milked him until he exploded, cum spilling deep inside her. But as they collapsed, Nami's eyes gleamed with calculation—this was only the beginning of her revenge.

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