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Chapter 8 by wicker wicker

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The singer snapped Olivia out of her trance. "That was the most disgraceful thing I've ever seen!" she told Olivia.

"I'm so sorry, mistress! I don't know what came over me!"

"You did it because you're a submissive nymphomaniac who is also an overrated singer. It's time you admit it!" she said sternly.

"Yes, mistress, you're right."

"Hand me your phone and tell me your pass code."

Olivia went to her table in the shared dressing room and got her phone from her purse. She handed it to her Mistress and told her the code.

"I'm going to film you. You are going to kneel and put an arm over your bare breasts. Tell the world you're leaving the music industry to focus on your life as a submissive, bisexual fuck toy. Tell your fans thanks for being so shallow and easily fooled by someone as talentless as you, but if they're lucky, you'll open an Only Fans account. Got it?"

"Yes, Mistress."

Olivia dutifully recorded the message, and it was posted on Twitter, Instagram, and Tik Tok.

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