Flash Fiction | Female Fantasy
A Broke and Horny Woman Fantasizes about Being a Cam Girl
I’d swing my booty for subscribers to watch me tease myself
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I’d get dressed up in something sexy — pretty lacy and silk underwear, stockings and suspenders with killer heels. I don’t have anything fancy like that, but it’s a fantasy so let’s roll with it.
I only have one vibrator, but am sure if I were a cam-girl I’d have more, a selection laid out on display, so my audience could tell me what to play with and how they want to see them used.
I am shy by nature, but there is a show-off who surfaces when I drink Jack and Coke. Maybe I’d sip that to shake off my initial nerves. Vampy makeup: smoky eyes and glossy dark lips, false lashes, and eyeliner, I’d wear it like armour; adding a wig to cover my real hair.
I’d start slowly, stroking my hands over my body. Let the viewers take in my curves and smoothness. I would pluck at my nipples and sneak teasing fingers under the edges of my knickers and stocking tops.
My laptop would show the incoming comments: admiring remarks about my outfit or my breasts and legs. Subscribers are impatient to know, is my pussy wet?
Biting my lip I’d dip a finger inside, showing glistening lubrication to the camera. Then I’d lick my fingers and enjoy the taste.
My next prompt would be to show my tits, so I’d make a little striptease. I’d turn my back to the camera as I unfastened my bra letting my breasts spill free. Show viewers how I enjoy breast play, stroking and cupping, teasing touches focused on my nipples. Soon I’d ramp up to pinching and pulling until my teats remained puckered, hard points.
While suggestions and demands pour in I’d reach for the lube and a medium butt plug. Using a camera close-up on the silicone toy being coated liberally with gel, I’d swing my booty for the viewers to watch a well-lubed finger teasing my whorl. A sexy look over my shoulder to display my expression (anticipation and pleasure) while I ease a finger into my butt. Having readied the way, I could press the plug against my secret place. Love that moment when my sphincter suddenly gives in to the pressure, a slight burn then it slips inside.
I already know how it would feel, so full and heavy, stretching me. Showing off to my audience, I’d wiggle my curvy behind and spread my butt cheeks to fully display it snugly against my cleft.
About now my viewers would be clamouring for different things. They must pledge enough money to watch me do myself with their choice of dildo. Whilst I wait for the pledges to reach the target, I might tease myself, using a wand with rumbly vibrations to stimulate my under breast and cleavage. I’d trail it up the pale skin of my thighs above my stocking tops. Skim it over my dripping labia, before raising it to my mouth to lick lasciviously at the tip.
If my total had been reached I’d put the wand aside to make a show of giving the chosen dildo oral, which is sure to increase the pledges. Once the brightly coloured silicone was shiny with my saliva, I would present it to my glistening kitty.
Slow would be the watchword here. Ease the toy in by increments, being vocal about how awesome it feels. Plenty of groaning and panting, describing the full sensation from having it inside me, while the butt plug is nested too!
With my legs spread wide, my audience would see the colourful toy disappear inside, before making its reverse journey, every bit as delicious as its penetration.
With one controlling hand on the dildo the other hand would locate the wand to hover it over my clit until the on-screen pledges hit the pre-set figure. Basking in the sound of cash rolling in, I would press its tip to the side of my clit and let the sensations build.
How exciting to come undone in front of complete strangers. They imagine treating me like their sex puppet, but I maintain control. I won’t do anything I don’t want to. Every subscriber has actually paid for the privilege of watching me get my rocks off … my way.
And the show is over!
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