Apartment Tour with the Male Landlord

I can’t believe that male landlord actually installed a hidden camera in my room. Every time I came home, I felt like I was being watched, and now I know why. That pervert must have been jerking off to my every move, especially when I was changing or sleeping. The thought of him watching me through that tiny lens, probably with his cock in his hand, makes me both furious and strangely wet. I found the camera hidden in the smoke detector, right above my bed. He must have seen everything—my naked body, my private moments, even when I touched myself. I bet he loved every second of it, recording all my most intimate moments. Now I have the footage, and I’m going to make him pay. But part of me wants to confront him, to see his face when he realizes I know. Maybe I’ll even let him watch me one more time, but this time I’ll be in control. I’ll strip for him, touch myself, and make him beg for more. Then I’ll destroy that camera and make him watch as I take what I want from him. This is my revenge, and it’s going to be so fucking hot.