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Jeremy drove up to his apartment complex. He looked at it as he sat in his car. "Time for an upgrade." He parked and went to the Master PC.

The next day, a dressed down, makeup free Miley Cyrus was leaving a Toluca Lake coffee shop with an iced coffee.

She was heading for her car to go back home, when a man was leaning on her car. She looked at the man with suspicion.

"I'm Jeremy," he said.

As soon as he said his name, Miley paused. There was something about the young man, but she could not put her finger on it. "What do you want, Jeremy?"

"I want your house. You will sign it over to me. Take me there now."

Miley could not believe it, but she nodded. "Sure," she found herself saying. She drove Jeremy to her lavish Toluca Lake compound.

"Take me inside and give me a tour," said Jeremy, "but do it on your hands and knees."

Miley wanted to tell Jeremy off, but she unlocked the door, walked inside, turned off the alarm, and dropped to her hands and knees. Not only was she stunned by her submissiveness to a man she had just me, but it was also turning her on. She crawled around her house, showing Jeremy each room, she ended in the bedroom. There were sex toys on top of the dresser.

"Very good," said Jeremy. "Not only will you sign this house over to me, but you will continue to pay the utilities and upkeep and the alarm system. I'll have to install a new PIN. You will also give me all of the furniture and art work and your cars. You can keep your clothes, jewelry and any family heirlooms or personal belongings that have sentimental value. Now, we will celebrate with sex. How should I fuck you?" Jeremy dropped his jeans, showing Miley his massive cock.

Miley gasped.

Jeremy took out his phone. "Beg me to fuck you. Beg me to ram my cock in all of your holes. Act like a **** slut." He started filming.

"Please fuck me!" Please ram your huge cock in my mouth, pussy, and ass! I'm a **** slut who is soooo horny!"