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Me:Of course, tell me your fantasy, and I’ll make it come true.
That’swhat I’m supposed to say.
They already know I’m not available for sex, so I don’t have to worry about that.
There are other things, though, they might want me to do that I know I’ll be uncomfortable with, as the sum total of my consensual sexual experience is extremely limited.
I’ve had exactly two boyfriends in my teenage life, and I only slept with one of them.
Ryan 11:Good girl. I love how willing you are. Let’s start with me getting a closer look at those titties.
He wantedme to do that last night, too. I stand and move closer to the camera, feeling awkward.
Ryan 11:Bounce up and down.
As I bounce,making my breasts jiggle, I focus on my goal, not on what I’m doing. If I even think about how degrading this is for one second, I’ll run away screaming.
Ryan 11:Good girl. Now I want you to lie on that bed behind you and touch your pussy. I want to see you come.
God.I thought he might want something like that.
The thought of someone watching me touch myself is more unnerving than just taking off my top.
Ryan 11:Do it, and I’ll give you five grand, but make sure you do it properly and zoom in so I can see your pussy.
Five grand!That means I’ll have ten, and all I’ve done is a few nights’ work.
Drawing in a breath and shoving my dignity aside, I adjust the camera so it will capture me when I get on the bed. I then make my way over there.
I can still see his chat box, which pops up the moment I climb onto all fours.
Ryan 11:Hold still and show me your ass for a few seconds.
I stop and show him,then lie on my back.
Ryan 11:You’re such a good girl. I think I want to show you my face at the end of our session.
Maybe it’sbest that he doesn’t. I imagine some creepy old man with his hands down his pants, touching himself, getting off from watching me.
I start touching myself, but I can’t get wet enough to orgasm.
Ryan 11:Do it properly, baby. No work, no pay. Think of something that gets you off.
I try to think,and the first thing that pops into my mind is that voice—Chad’s voice.
I want to fuck you.
He taunted me and said I’d let him. He’s crazy. His kiss was crazy. As crazy as he is.
And my God…I’m wet.
I imagine him driving into me on this bed, fucking me into the mattress, and a greedy tug of a fierce orgasm pulls on my groin.
Ryan 11:That’s it. I can see your pretty pussy is ready to burst.
I am,and instead of imagining some creepy old man saying those words to me, I think of Chad, and I know I’ve gone to the brink of madness when I come so hard, I cry out, arching my back against the sheets and grabbing my breasts.
It takes me a few moments to calm down and catch my breath.
