Susan had been frustrated. She'd split up with her boyfriend 2 months ago. They'd been going out for 6 months. Before him, she'd been a virgin, and although she'd explored her body, she'd never made herself cum, and certainly never been looking for sex. She was an 18 year old innocent school girl back then. Bob had changed all that. By the time they'd split up, she thought she'd become a nymphomaniac.
Soon after their not-so-amicable break-up, she'd felt those familiar urges, that until now, only Bob's 6 inch monster, (or she thought then), cock could satisfy. Oh, she'd tried to use her fingers. She'd even bought a vibrator. It felt nice, but not the same. She couldn't get away from the fact it was plastic, and not real live, hard, pulsating, flesh. Mmmm.
Eventually, she turned to porn. She'd had to persuade her dad to let her have an internet connection cabled up to her room. Once done, she was able to better fill her fantasies, whilst using her plastic friend.
Inevitably, her mind started to wander. She started reading stories on literotica. Some of them blew her mind. When she next got a boyfriend, she was definitely going to test some of those new ideas out! She'd been getting a lot of spam lately inviting her to look at explicit video chatrooms. The sort where you can see anyone else who's showing publicly, and also go private, either with the message or video. It became more & more appealing to her. She decided it couldn't hurt.
Gone were the days of innocence. She used the nickname 'Showmeyourcock'. She was inundated with requests for men to show what they had for her. She loved it! Although she didn't have a cam, most of the blokes were so horny and desperate, they were glad to wank and cum for her. She couldn't get enough of seeing the cum spurt out of the piss holes of all sizes, shapes and colours. She'd been reluctant to taste Bob's cum before, but now she regretted not trying it. The next cock she had, she'd definitely try it. To her, it was all about the cock, now. There may have been a man attached to it, but it didn't really matter right now.
She'd been feeling the need to give something back. Yeah, right! She wanted those horny guys to see her fingering her sopping pussy. If she'd thought more about it, she might've thought it was maybe because she wanted to prove she was a woman, not just a bloke pretending to be one. She also missed the compliments about her body. She wanted them to make her feel sexy. It wasn't enough for her that she could see all the cocks she could ever imagine, (and also more than enough that she wished she could forget -- those wrinkly dirty old men -- ugh!)
So she bought herself a webcam. It didn't cost much & was a nightmare to install. She'd done it all herself, though. So noone else knew about it in her family. Her Mum had been telling her to get out more, so she didn't want to arouse their suspicions anymore than necessary.
She got right into performing for her admirers straight away. She'd decided to set up her own room, to see how many were just watching her. She had over 100 within 5 minutes of showing some cleavage. The board was going crazy & she gave up trying to keep track. She was tempted to block the private messages, but she was getting too carried away with her performance. She'd wanted to tease them, but got lost in the moment & was soon naked & fucking herself with her dildo. Her screen was full of hard cocks. Every time one would explode, she'd send the owner a quick thank you, then move onto another.
She'd meant to only show her body, but ended up showing them her face several times. Who cares? They're all on the other side of the world. Then she couldn't stop cumming. The cocks on her screen had all cum by now & closed their cams. She gave up trying to keep track. Her eyes were closed as she savoured the moment. As she came down, she decided that was enough for the night. Hopefully she didn't make any noise!
She said it was time for her to go on the board. She came out of the room, but stayed online for a short while longer, reading the sexy messages she'd been left, closing them as she went. After about 10 minutes, she was about to disconnect, when she received another message from someone called English_Hunk.
'That was incredible, Susan'
Any excitement left in her body vanished. Who the fuck was it?
'Who's that?' she said. She wasn't stupid enough to reveal her identity.
'Oh, only an admirer.'
'Ok.' Must've been a lucky guess, she thought.
'Bob was a fool to dump you.'
Fuck!!! 'What are you talking about?' Keep calm.
'Just that. He doesn't know what he's missing.' Too right, she thought to herself.
'Will we be seeing you performing on here any time, soon, then?'
Up until a moment ago, she would've been tempted to go back the next night. But now everything had changed. She couldn't let someone who knew her see doing that. She couldn't let her reputation be tarnished at school!
'No, I think that was a one-off.'
'That's a shame.' 'It's a good job I recorded your 15 minutes of fame, then.'
OH MY GOD!!! 'You what?'
'I thought it was such a good performance, someone should keep a record of it.'
Then she lost it. 'You fucking wanker! If you show that to anyone!'
'You'll what?'
She was stunned into silence. What could she threaten him with? He had all the cards. She'd have to play it by his rules for now, until she could find a way of finding out who it was, or better yet, getting the video deleted. 'What do you want?'
'Well, for a start, you won't call me a wanker again. I think you'd better do what I say from now on. It would be a shame if the video was accidentally emailed to your Mum, teachers and friends, wouldn't it?'
All the blood drained from her head. How could this have happened? & why did it have to happen to her? 'You're serious?'
'I'm just an admirer. That was a great show, Susan. Yes, I am serious, though.'
'What do you want me to do, then?'
'That's more like it.' 'This doesn't need to be difficult. It's just a bit of fun. You like fun, don't you?'
Maybe she could go along with it. He'd probably want to have sex with her, but was that so bad? 'Yeah, I like fun.'