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Fuck that pussy hard, girlie!

User: Sebthemanwhore

What a dirty slut you are, lick yourself off the wand.

User: Thisgirleatskittys

I bet your pussy tastes so good, princess.

I slide the black wand between my pussy lips, coating my juices all over the bulbous head, and bring it to my mouth. My tongue slips out and makes a production of licking every inch of my musky, sweet cum, as I moan loudly for the viewers. “I taste so good, sweets. You have no idea what you’re missing.”

I place the wand on the bed, reach between my legs, and pull out the vibrating egg. It pops out with a distinct wet sound that I hope they can hear on their ends. “Sweets, I’m so worked up for you. Look how drenched I am. I need your big cock inside of me now.” I drop the soaked egg between my legs on the sheet, and reach back for the vibrating wand, running it over my throbbing clit once more, before pushing the rounded head inside of my tight hole. I pause, allowing them to glimpse how my pussy has a stranglehold on the surface, and my legs shake as the vibrations amp up my arousal.

User: Thatjoeguy77

Fuck yourself like a good girl.

User: Gimmiemore1

Look at how that pussy stretches!

User: Bobonahunt21

Fuck that pussy hard, slut! Make yourself scream!

“Baby, I need you to stroke your massive cock for me. I want you to cum all over me. Fill me up and paint me in your delicious cum,” I moan as I push the wand further inside of myself, and with the tightening of my core, I know that I’m not going to be able to last much longer. Waves of electricity are soaring through me, scorching all my nerve endings, and causing the hairs on my arms to stand on end, as the orgasm barrels down on me like a freight train without brakes. I thrustthe wand inside of myself, holding on to the end.Thrust, thrust, thrust.I pull it back out until only the tip of the head is left inside, and show the camera my wetness coating it. “Look at what a good girl I am for you. My pussy is weeping for you, and I’m so close, baby. Are you close too? Are you going to cover me in your cum?”

User: Bigdick33

I’m filling you up, dirty slut!

User: Sebthemanwhore

I wish my dick was in your tight pussy!

I press the wand to my clit, and my core tightens until it’s almost painful, as my orgasm blankets me like a tidal wave, and a gush of cum soaks the bed below me, leaving a noticeable wet stain. My legs shake like jelly, my toes curling in my shoes from all the sensations taking over and rocking into me, and I’m barely able to catch my breath. I can smell the sweet, musky aroma of my orgasm, and feel the wetness trickling down between my asscheeks, and coating the anal plug in my release. I can see through the screen that my chest, and neck, are flushed a pretty pink hue against my pale complexion with my exertion, and my breathing is still sounding a bit ragged, as if I ran a few miles, instead of fucked myself with my B.O.B. I stare right into the camera and smile at my subscribers. “Thank you for making me feel so good, sweets. Look at how much you made me cum.” I pull the wand away from myself and scoot a little backward on the mattress, so they can clearly see the wet sheet.

“See you in a few days, my loves.” I blow them a kiss and cut the feed, groaning and falling backward onto the mattress. Fuck, I feel so good right now. I wish I could just curl up and have a nap. One look back at the screen shows me Stallion69 is waiting to enter the private chat, and has made his payment, which confirms I don’t have any time to recover. I need to get myself cleaned up, read what his desires are, and get myself ready to go again for him.

I guess it could always be worse; having multiple orgasms as your job is not a bad thing. After all, I could have had the life I ran from. That wouldn’t have been as pleasant, and I wouldn’t be free to pursue my dreams, and make my own decisions.

There’s always a bright side to everything.

Chapter four

Nicolo

I’m waiting impatiently forLadypoisonto join my private chat. Patience has never been one of my strongest traits, and it’s not about to start to be now. My body is wired tightly from all the emotions I’m feeling after watching her. My knee bounces up and down with agitation below my desk, and a sharp pain sears through my jaw, from how hard I’m clenching my teeth.Ladypoison, what an apt name for Phoebe Murphy. She’s been an addictive toxin running through my veins since we were children, attending Sunday school classes at our local parish. The only place where mafia families put aside their differences, one day a week, for an hour, and pretend to be brothers and sisters in faith.Fucking fake hypocrites.Every part of me is strung tightly, and on edge, after watching her live-streamed performance, where she fucked herself with toys for a paying audience, and came like a whore.My fucking whore, and future wife.

I slam my palm down on the surface of my desk, causing my tumbler of expensive gin to slosh the liquid all over the wood surface.How couldshe fucking do this to me?The need to wrap my hands around her pretty slim neck, and stop her from breathing, is almost visceral, but so is the heated desire strumming through my veins. It’s a wildfire scorching through me, and forcing me to have a precarious hold on my treacherous sanity. My cock is hard like granite, and tenting my pants painfully. I can feel the beads of precum slipping from my slit, and coating the inside of my tight boxers, which is just adding to my irritation. I reach down and unzip my black suit pants with a groan, releasing my aching cock from the confines of my pants and underwear, and allowing my hard shaft to be free. The thought that I am sitting here in my home office like a deviant, stroking myself, isn’t what brings a grin to my face. No, it’s the reflection of my demands for our one-on-one chat. I can’t wait to see her reaction to my requests; the only thing that would be more satisfying is if I were there in front of her when she read them. I go over the list in the private chat one more time, debating on whether I should add some degrading demands now, or when we are together on the screen. Everything in me wants to hurt her, like she’s so callously hurt me, but at the same time, the hunger for her is all intertwined with my rage, and causes me to switch back and forth in my mind, which one is my priority at the moment.

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