The end of your career

After they finish fucking Jenna and the stranger get dressed and walk over to me still laying helplessly as my oozes juices due to the show they just put on for me.

The stranger walks over to me taking the phone in her hand. She shows the entire recording of me, my proud boasting of teaching her a lesson, my humiliating secret, and being **** to cum by a simple fan. I look up into the strangers eyes hoping, pleading for mercy until I’m answered.

“Oh I know thar look to well, but sorry kid. I can’t let you off the hook.” My heart drops as she continues, “I’m gonna post this video online for everyone to see, and when they do your career will be finished. Trust me that’s for the best you never were truly a fighter and you won’t ever win a match in the SFL again.” I let more tears stream down my face as she told me this. I couldn’t understand her cruelty. What did I do to deserve this? She humiliated me, she took my girlfriend, and now she’s destroying my hopes and dreams.

“I’m not totally heartless though, girl. I am Madam Caliente and I have a business opportunity for you. You’re going to be flat broke if not worse after chasing this foolish dream of yours, but you can perform for me at the XFL and I’ll pay you handsomely.

Despite my predicament I must admit her words did inspire some hope in me and she must’ve felt that too because soon after she sent the video to all of my most popular platforms dooming me. The stranger drank in my final humiliation before leaving me with the door unlocked.

Before I knew it fans came pouring into my dressing room, laughing at me playing with my body, and taking selfies with me. I think I even saw Amazon there too. They made me cum so many times that I eventually fainted from the pleasure. I was nothing but a sextoy to them now.