“Fuck, fuck, fuck, what was she doing?” Gail thought as she leaned back in the chair and ran her fingers down along her jawline before opening her eyes and staring right at teh webcam.
She licked her lips and then slipped her finger into her mouth and sucked on it for a moment before pulling it out and grabbing her breasts with both hands and giving them a squeeze.
“God I want your cock between my tits baby!” she half moaned, half whispered as her hands slipped down between her legs.
“Just thinking about it makes me so horny… so wet!” she continued as her one hand moved her bikini bottom to the side and her other rubbed her pussy.
This was all wrong! She wasn’t some internet thot that rubbed her pussy in front of anonymous men!
*ding* went her computer as another donation came in.
“*AH*! Oh god baby, just like that! Do that again!” she cried out as her fingers dove into her pussy and her other hand reached up and frantically pulled her bra to the sides to expose her nipples.
*ding* *ding* *ding* *ding*
“Oh god baby! YES! YES! YES!!! I’m going to cum baby!” she cried out as she bucked her hips, pinched her nipple and finger banged her pussy.
*ding* *ding* *ding* *ding*
She arched her back, cried out at the top of her lungs in pure bliss, and orgasmed.
It took a few moments for her to come back to reality and when she did she managed to stand up and walk over to the webcam, shoving her breasts into it and jiggling them for a moment before stepping back and smiling into it.
“Thanks baby, that was amazing! I really needed that, can’t wait to do it again soon!” she said and then blew a kiss to the camera before ending the stream and signing off.
A quick shower later she was seated in front of her TV in her living room, mindlessly watching some reality TV show while trying to make sense of what was happening to her. She knew it was Jason, it was definitely Jason, she just didn’t know what or how he was doing it.
He was ‘that guy’ at work, the one that was into computers and all that geeky stuff, that she wasn’t and really, nobody was. He’d hit on her a few times at work, she’d turned him down of course, and she hadn’t really thought of him again. At least until Abby, one of her work friends, had mentioned he’d installed some internet doohickey that gave Abby free movies and TV.
Gail could definitely use that, she was tired of paying for all those streaming services that she really didn’t use all that often. So she did what she always did when she wanted something from a guy, she flirted a little, insinuating that they might have a chance, get what she wanted, and then drop them like a hot potato.
Things had gone to plane, Jason had come over and installed the box, showed her how to use it, and then taken her out for dinner. No sense in not getting some free food out of the deal as well, right?
To her surprise, he hadn’t even followed up with her for a few days, which made it easier to just ignore his messages. Or at least it should have, as the second half of her usual plan seemed to have been going off the rails.
Instead of ignoring his messages, she’d started replying right away. It wasn’t long before she was inviting him over… into her bed!
Within a month she was doing… depraved things, to get him to come over and fuck her. Sucking his cock, letting him come on her face, holding her tits together so he could fuck them, and things even more deprave that she didn’t like to think about… mostly because she knew she’d end up masturbating to the memory of them.
She wasn’t sure when the idea of streaming online came to her, but as soon as it did, it completely dominated her thoughts. So much so that she soon found herself completely distracted at work, until they’d fired her for not getting things done.
She was streaming that night, furiously masturbating in front of the webcam, desperate for someone to join the stream.
Since then, she’d grown a pretty large following, with all kinds of men paying to watch, which was good because Jason had set goals for her that were… lofty, to say the least.
Every time she got another hundred followers, he’d come over and fuck her face. Every ten thousand dollars earned, he’d come over and fuck her tits. Every hundred thousand dollars, he’d come over and fuck her pussy.
A shiver ran through her as she pulled up her phone and checked her account, still just over 15,000 dollars to go.
Her eyes darted over to the bunny mask that she’d set on the coffee table and frowned a little. It was the last bit of defiance that was left in her, keeping her identity secret from the men that watched her each night.
A terrible thought slipped into her mind, maybe one of her regulars would pay extra to see her take it off.
Her body shivered and she gasped a little as she started to masturbate to the idea, and she knew it wouldn’t be long before she was offering it to anyone willing to pay her enough to get even one step closer to the next time Jason would come over and fuck her.