"You're going to post those pictures online, and you're going to let anyone in this room who wants to go back with you to your hotel room do so, and when you get home, you're going to rethink on your 'no nudes' policy. I want you to start selling cosplay porn videos online, and then you'd be a star that way. Do you understand me?"
"Of course, sir, that sounds like an amazing career path for me," she says, her voice shaking as she cries, but there's no denying the pleasure in her voice as I pull my pants up and leave her there, bent over the table and completely ravaged as someone steps up to the microphone to ask their question next as nothing has happened.
Christine gets her clothes back on and races up to meet me. "You are a fucking monster," she moans, throwing her arms around me and leaning in to kiss my neck and cheek.
