“Hi, I’m Sommer Ray,” she began, her voice a forced purr. “They probably already sub to me there.”
A couple of days later, Jake was sitting with Ava, practicing math at school. The blackmailer would demand more, push her further and further, until she was a submissive little OnlyFans slut. She sat on the edge of the bed, her fine legs crossed, offering the camera a clear view of her cleavage. He helped her to her feet, his arm around her waist as they hobbled to the car. Her hand moved faster, her hips rising to meet her touch. Jake felt his cheeks heat up. Hidden in his room, Jake had the volume on his computer turned down low, his eyes glued to the screen as he watched Sommer’s uploaded and forced performance. She adjusted her fancy gold hoops, smiled politely at no one in particular, and asked, “Did anyone bring some actual music?
