Make more money

"Actually," you say, rubbing your chin, "I have a better idea."

"What is it?" Margot is intrigued and she's smiling devilishly.

"Email the winner. See where he lives."

"What? Why? OHHHH!" It takes a second, but Margot understands what you're getting at. She does so, having set up the email account for the website on her phone. The winner replies almost immediately, saying that he lives in New York City.

"What a coincidence!" Margot exclaims.

"Yeah. That's good. If he would pay $4.5 million for a video-"

"I'm on it!" Margot cuts you off and is already responding to the winner. "I'm going to tell him that for double the price, in addition to the video, he'll get to be first in line!" Whoever it is, he must have been waiting eagerly for Margot's email, because he again replies instantly with a "YES" in all caps. He even wires the additional money without hesitation, and Margot sends him directions to the little store front you have set up.

"You better hide yourself. I'll handle it," Margot says to you. She tucks her hair down the back of her shirt and adjusts her sunglasses and baseball cap. "How do I look?" she asks in a southern accent.

"I wouldn't recognize you, honestly," you remark, applauding Margot's quick transformation. She really is a good actress. You then activate your invisibility ring and wait with Margot. Behind the wall, Miranda has no clue what's going on and you wonder what's going through her mind. The winner of the auction doesn't live far, no surprise given how willing and easily he was able to part with large sums of money, and soon a man enters the store front, dressed in a black hoodie pulled over his head, grey sweat pants, and a pair of aviator sunglasses. If you didn't know any better, you'd have thought he was a robber.

"HOLY SHIT!" the man exclaims when he enters and sees the sight before him. It is as he described and he stares, gobsmacked, at the slender pair of legs sticking out of the wall, directly at Miranda's exposed pussy. Sure, he had paid for it and should have expected to see it, but you guess reality is something different. He almost doesn't even notice Margot's presence until she clears her throat and he looks at her.

"Hi," she says.

"Oh. Hello. You're..." the winner is taken aback to see a woman. You bet he was expecting someone like you, as you stand quietly in the corner of the room, near Margot in case things get dicey.

"A resourceful woman? Yes. What do I call you? Can you take your hood and glasses off? I don't know if you're just some random guy that wandered in off the street."

The man hesitates and he seems flustered by Margot's questioning. You bet he had wanted to stay anonymous as he seems to be thinking through his options. However, as he glances over at Miranda's lower half sticking out of the wall again, it's enough to make up his mind and he lowers his hood and removes his glasses.

"Uh, you can call me Jim. You emailed me, see?" he holds up his phone to show the email conversation from earlier, proving his identity as the winner. His dark brown hair is receding but he's not a bad looking man in his late 40s or early 50s. Margot doesn't know him, but you do. He's a notable man in New York, because he's married to a Senator, and he runs one of the country's largest hedge funds. His real name is James Plexton, and you've actually met him in person at one of your fundraisers while running for mayor. You chuckle to yourself, and take out your phone to start recording, getting a good shot of his face.

Margot checks the email conversation on Jim's phone and nods when she's satisfied. "Okay. You can put your hood and glasses back on. Go ahead when you're ready. I'm going to go outside and wrangle some guys to go after you."

"Okay... so, I just...?" Jim asks as Margot walks out.

"Yup. Just do your thing. Enjoy!"

Jim waits for Margot to exit, before he slowly steps up to Miranda in the wall. He reaches out to grab her legs and then lets go when she flinches, not knowing who he is. You can hear her voice behind the wall, but it's impossible to tell what she's saying. She's probably confused and wondering who it is. It takes a few more moments for Jim to compose himself and muster the courage to do what he came to do, and he grabs her legs again, this time more assertively. Then, he bends down and sticks his nose into her pussy, breathing in deeply. He stays in that position for a while, before he gets up and pulls his sweatpants down, revealing his hard 5 inch cock that pretty thick in girth. He presses it against her pussy, and mutters "stuck up bitch" under his breath before sticking it in. You wonder what that's about as he starts to fuck the Australian model. All you can hear next is Miranda's moaning behind the wall and Jim's grunting as he fucks her, which you capture all on video on your phone.

A few minutes pass and Margot returns with a group of men behind her. All gasp and make crude comments when they come in and see Jim's bare ass gyrating back and forth. They come in all shapes and sizes, some local, some clearly tourists. There's even 1 young woman with short pink hair who's clinging onto the arm of a man, presumably her boyfriend.

"Alright, make an orderly line folks! Give the first guy some space, and when he's done, step right up! When you're done, please tuck it away and leave. No loitering and thanks for your time!" Margot announces as the men hurry to get in line behind Jim, who just then grunts loudly. He pulls out of Miranda after a couple more grunts, and you see his cock dripping with cum as he quickly pulls up his pants and hurries out of the room, avoiding eye contact with anyone, worried of being identified. The next person in line, a man in a suit, hastily takes Jim's place and pulls out his own member, giving it a few strokes before replacing Jim's cock in Miranda's pussy.

You stop recording and watch for a while, drifting over to Margot and touching her on the shoulder to let her know you're nearby. The third guy opts for Miranda's anus, and the screams behind the wall become even louder, but Margot assures everyone that it's okay and they should continue, not that anyone was deterred. The guy with the girlfriend is after that, and she plays with Miranda's clit while watching her boyfriend fuck the pussy in the wall. This goes on for a while, with Margot making a few trips outside to get random people from the street to come in and have their turn.

By the end of the 4 hours, you estimate maybe 50 people have had a go at Miranda as the last man leaves. Miranda's pussy lips are red, there are bruises on her legs from people grabbing her roughly, and there is cum everywhere: on her legs, her pussy, her ass, on the floor, on the wall.

You make yourself visible again and you and Margot go into the back area to let Miranda out. The tears on her face have long dried and she's sniffling quietly and doesn't say a word as you two get her out of the restraints. After that, you and Margot get Miranda covered up and take her back to her upscale apartment in downtown New York. She seems pretty despondent but otherwise okay when you leave her and return to the mansion. Margot seems satisfied and she orders takeout for you 2, while you start getting the video together, editing it into a split screen so that it shows the men on one side fucking Miranda, and her on the other side being fucked, having no control of her situation. You post several half minute clips of the video on the website, then email the entire video to James Plexton. You also email it to Miranda, so that she knows what you have on her. You could have wiped her memory of you, like the other celebrities, but you decide that you want her to have the full memory from these past 2 days.

When the food gets there, you and Margot cuddle up in front of the TV, laughing and eating until you 2 fall asleep.