>>50145669She loses all her money looking for a job, and has to shoot adult videos to make ends meet, btw. She regrets leaving deeply, she really does, and vows to make enough for a ticket home, hoping you'll forgive her.
First it's just nude photoshoots, but someone breaks into her apartment and steals all her savings, so she's forced to take it further. It's masturbating on camera, and exposing herself in various ways, which she rationalizes as innocent, artistic even. Surely you'd forgive her this? Sadly, it turns more intimate.
She swallows her pride and tears, and sucks men off in film to pay her rent. She has to, to escape the shame, she's recently blown all her money on drugs, and she's broke. But she powers through it, thinking of you, of the way you used to hold her. Things will get better, she'll make it back, back to the grassy meadows of Kanto, and your loving arms.
Just as she's about to leave, before she's able to escape the crab pot and reunite with the love of her life, a gigantic specimen of a man walks into set. Black like the night, built like an adonis, and hung like a horse—her last performance. Just one more blowjob, and she's out.
Jamal from Black City shoves his virile cock down her throat and facefucks her. His dick is bigger than any she's ever had before, any she's ever seen, and she's completely overwhelmed as he shoots ropes of his strong, black sperm into her mouth. The scent is overpowering, makes her mind hazy.
Her female instincts betray her, and like a doll, she lets herself be groped by this powerful man. This isn't in the script, but her face is flushed, and her breathing is heavy, so she doesn't notice. The cameras keep rolling. Jamal's rough hands wrap around her neck, and his cock presses against her stomach, making her womb twitch.
"Darling, I'm sorry..." she mutters, her eyes glassy. Dark Types are super-effective against psychics, it can't be helped...
"I'm so sorry..."
