Fucked in every sense of the word

By the end of the week you were fucked into a proper bitch, his personal cock-sleeve, and even your pussy felt like it'd been stretched to match his shape.
And when the week was over... the first thing you saw upon waking up, was an 8k movie on a 85" TV.

A movie you were starring in, exposing you naked and most raunchy side for anyone lucky enough to get a copy.

Since you just woke up you didn't really understand just what you were watching, instead feeling appalled and embarrassed as your look-alike got fucked silly on screen... and the more you realized the truth, the more you felt like denying.
But there was someone who wouldn't let you escape reality.

Feeling your tit groped and something quite hard twitching in your groin, you finally realized you were fucked.

"You're finally up? Since it was taking a while, i just helped myself. Hope you don't mind" The voice was as greasy as the hand you felt on your breasts, the same fat-ass in the video currently spooning you from behind and now humping his hips again. Why again? Because it was obvious he had already unloaded once, considering how much liquid warmth you felt in your tummy. Not that you could recognize if it was just left over from the previous sessions.

"Wha-Who the fuck are you? What the hell do you think you're... you're still not taking it out? Unhand me!" You immediately began to struggle, albeit realizing just how numb your body felt.

"Now, baby, calm down. We've already gone through quite the passionate honeymoon, is there any need to act like this? And just to make it clear, if something... anything... happens to me, the whole world gets to see how my baby got her cherry popped" if the first half made the blood go to your head, the second half made it freeze, your body freezing along it.

He was obviously pleased with your reaction, and even more pleased with himself. Threatening first always worked the best, even with heroines like you.

"Great, that's how i like my babes. Grumpy but willing nonetheless. You may grumble as much as you want but when told to bend over, you bend" his words once again lit the fires of fury in your heart, but those too froze over once he spoke again "When i tell you to open your legs, your spread them and invite me in. You splay your pussy and beg me to pump you full of cum. Do you understand, Miss Minx? Or maybe i should call you Miss Sunny?"

How did he know your name? Your real identity... thinking about it, you noticed your costume wasn't on "Why so surprised? I should be the one to be shocked. Think how surprising it was when you bartered your precious secret identity for more cock. Here, let me show you..."

His hips never stopped humping as he grabbed the TV controller, still leisurely fucking you as he fast-forwarded the porn movie... just how long was it? There were some cuts, mostly during the break times, but it was obvious the recorded time couldn't be measured in just hours.

Eventually though he found the scene he wanted... one where you were trying and failing to get him to fuck you.
The sight was shocking, and even more so when pieces of memories in your mind confirmed that you were indeed the one going head-up-ass-down and begging him to pound you silly. You swayed your ass, used whatever dirty enticing words came to mind to beg, even eventually end up on your knees worshiping his cock in an attempt to get him going...

And when everything else failed, you eventually offered to let him do you without the costume. When you saw his cock twitch in interest, you didn't think twice before undoing your transformation and laying your now blonde self on the bed, ready to get the pounding you earned.

As you watched the video... you just couldn't believe you really did that, nor that it was now on film.

"Don't worry about your identity getting public, the commercial version won't include that" his words didn't bring any comfort "Commercial...?" you asked, already dreading the answer "Yeah, this copy is for my personal use, as well to keep you on a leash" he noticed you tensing up, so he added "And i'll repeat, if anything happens to me, this becomes the public copy. Anyway, the auction guys told me they'd take our honeymoon's best shots, minus the real identity parts, and use them for your AV debut. Should have been a few hours since it went on the market"

Knowing the porn you starred in was already on sale was an hard blow for you, as hard as realizing that this guy was your first man, that your cherry had been popped in a way you'd never thought possible, and that it would be hard to get rid of his hold over you.
No, it may be hard to escape being the fat-ass personal bitch, but at least... at least you could make sure your porn didn't circulate around! Knowing you would also be fap-material for some unknown creep...

Maybe realizing your thoughts, the guy chuckled while giving an harder thrust "Don't worry, i won't care about what you'll do about you porn... though if you wish to do something about them before the situation gets out of hand, you first need to solve my little brother down here. Come on, do as i taught you..."

His words were infuriating, but if he didn't care... if you could stop your AV debut from spreading before it was too late, then you'd do anything you could. And anything you did.
To be precise he allowed you to ride him cowgirl, and then... there's to say, albeit your honeymoon's memories were fuzzy, your body sure remembered all the sexual training it went through and acted accordingly.