My likes hit ten thousand within seconds. Presents come rolling in. Reaching over to my table, I open the drawer. Picking up the alligator clips, I dangle them for everyone to see.
The viewers send messages so fast I can’t keep up. But I get the jest of what they want. I bring a finger to my lips and wet it, suck on it, and moan with pleasure. I check the likes and we are up to thirty thousand. I place my finger around my nipple, flicking it hard.
“Oh.” I tremble again.
John from before growls over my live feed once I open the chat to voice. “Clamp that little nipple. We want to hear you moan for more.”
That’s all it takes for me to pull my left nipple out and clamp it. I moan loud as my pussy clenches with need. I repeat with my right nipple and arch off the bed. My mind wanders to my coach as I pull the chain and scream for my fans.
The images running through my head are naughty, and I know I can never act on them, but they have me so hot and bothered, I can barely think. Everyone can see my orgasm as I squirt and writhe on the bed. Everyone that I can see on video is furiously stroking their cocks. It’s a turn on to see them so needy for me.
“Mm. Your princess needed that orgasm,” I gasp out and lower the chain. “If we can get to one hundred thousand likes, I’ll clamp my clit for you.”
I watch the girl known asRoxy Dragonon the live feed, fastening the clit clamp onto herself. She asked for a hundred thousand likes, and she received it within two minutes. She’s one of the most fascinating people I’ve ever seen. She’s only overshadowed by Tia. The only difference is one is off limits and the other is an online sex worker. Another coach told me about this website and account that seems to be gaining traction. That it would be worth my while to watch.
The woman really knows how to act the part of a spoiled princess. That only makes me smile as the words come back to me. I called Tia a princess earlier. I’d love to spoil her. As Roxy talks to everyone, I log off. My mind keeps drifting, and while I’m horny, I’d rather take care of myself privately.
My phone chimes to tell me I have one new email. Curiosity gets the better of me, and I open the email.
Dear Mommy’s Watching,
Thank you for subscribing. As a thank you gift, here are some specials to choose from:
Five dollars off a ten-minute personalized video.
Five dollars off a ten-minute personal one-on-one phone call from me.
Five dollars off a signed photograph.
Whatever you choose, I can’t wait to supply it for you.
XOXO,
Roxy Dragon
Fuck me. What should I do? The idea of her being by herself with me is enticing but all I can see is Tia and how I want to mold her to me.
Fuck.
I click on the ten-minute personalized phone call, and it takes me to a screen where I can book a time.
2:00 p.m. Tuesday
4:45 p.m. Thursday
8:00 p.m. Saturday
The times stare at me, mocking me. A little timer is on the upper right-hand corner of the page, counting down. Can I really do this? Have I gotten so desperate for interaction that I’m going to talk to a porn star?
No. I close out of the page and throw my phone onto the bed. Screw that. I don’t need some bullshit fake woman to make me happy. Grumbling, I walk into the bathroom, turn on the water, and step in.
Bringing the showerhead down to my clit, I turn the spray strength onhighand close my eyes. Goddamn, the way I can see Roxy pulling on that chain until she comes makes me shudder. But that isn’t what makes me orgasm. No, it’s me imagining that Tia has her legs spread wide as she’s lying on her back, and I’m licking her.
It only takes a few seconds, but I orgasm. I’m irritated at the fact I’m still turned on by the warring need to have Tia and to interact with Roxy. I towel off and climb into bed, unsatisfied and angry.
* * *
Sunglasses on, I walk toward the history building. Sometimes I wonder why so many of my students bother to show up. I teach Texas History and United States Government. Classes don’t start for another week, but I have to get my syllabi done, and we have a teacher meeting in about four hours.