Addison Ivy was having a shitty day. She just found out that her OnlyFans sex tape video was leaked, and she was fucking pissed. Not only was she losing money from her OnlyFans account, but now her image was all over the internet. And it wasn’t just any sex tape; it was a fucking good one. Addison was a pro at getting down and dirty on camera, and she had a loyal fanbase to prove it.
Addison’s mind was racing as she paced back and forth in her living room. She needed to find out who leaked the video and why. She picked up her phone and dialed her best friend, London.
“Hey, London,” Addison said, trying to keep her voice steady.
“Hey, girl. What’s up?” London replied.
“My sex tape was leaked. I need your help.”
London gasped. “What the fuck? Who leaked it?”
“I don’t know. That’s what I need to find out. Can you come over?”
“Yeah, I’m on my way.”
Addison hung up the phone and continued pacing. She was so lost in thought that she didn’t hear the doorbell ring.
“Addison, it’s me,” London called out.
Addison opened the door and let London in.
“Hey, girl. I’m so sorry,” London said, giving Addison a hug.
“Thanks. I’m just so fucking pissed. I don’t know who would do something like this.”
“Did you check your DMs? Maybe someone reached out to you.”
Addison nodded and grabbed her phone. She scrolled through her DMs and stopped when she saw a message from an unknown number.
“What does it say?” London asked.
Addison read the message out loud. “I have your sex tape. If you want it back, meet me at the park at 8 pm.”
London’s eyes widened. “What the fuck? Are you going to meet them?”
Addison hesitated for a moment before nodding. “Yeah. I have to. I need to get that tape back.”
“Okay, but be careful. I’m coming with you.”
Addison smiled. “Thanks, London.”
The two friends arrived at the park at 8 pm sharp. Addison was wearing a tight black dress and heels, while London was wearing jeans and a t-shirt.
Addison scanned the area and spotted a man sitting on a bench. He was wearing a hoodie and sunglasses, even though it was dark outside.
“That’s him,” Addison whispered to London.
They approached the man, and Addison could feel her heart racing.
“I have your tape,” the man said, not looking up from his phone.
“I want it back,” Addison replied, trying to keep her voice steady.
The man handed Addison his phone. “Watch it.”
Addison took the phone and watched the video. It was her and her ex-boyfriend, fucking like animals. She could feel her face getting hot as she watched.
“Is that what you wanted to see?” the man asked, smirking.
Addison handed the phone back to him. “I want the original file. And I want you to delete any copies you have.”
The man chuckled. “I don’t think so, sweetheart. You’re a fucking star. I’m going to make a killing off this tape.”
Addison’s eyes narrowed. “You’re not going to do shit. Give me the file, or I’ll call the police.”
The man stood up and towered over Addison. “You don’t want to fuck with me, bitch.”
London stepped forward. “Back off, asshole. We’re not afraid of you.”
The man sneered and reached into his pocket. Addison and London both tensed, ready to fight.
But instead of pulling out a weapon, the man pulled out a USB drive and handed it to Addison.
“Here’s the file. And I’ll delete any copies I have. But you better watch your back, sweetheart. I have friends in high places.”
Addison snatched the USB drive from his hand and turned to leave.
“Fuck you,” she said over her shoulder.
Addison and London walked back to Addison’s car, their hearts still racing.
“That was fucking crazy,” London said, still panting.
Addison nodded, still in shock. “I can’t believe it.”
They got in the car and drove off, leaving the park behind.
Addison plugged the USB drive into her computer and watched as the video started playing. She could feel her body responding to the sight of herself on screen.
“Fuck,” she muttered, feeling herself getting wet.
London glanced over