Camming Down the Rabbit Hole Ch. 06

I would usually stop myself at this point and save it for the show, but I was just too damn horny. Visions filled my mind of all my viewers sitting in their homes watching me, and what effect I was having on them. There was the occasional female viewer to my broadcast but most of them were male, how many were stroking themselves to me? Was Marc stroking himself to me now? My own hand was now rubbing up and down my shaft, the whole thing was just such a massive turn on, to be sexually desirable seemed to give me a feedback loop where it made me even more horny. I couldn't shake the image of all my viewers hard and stroking themselves looking at me.

My hand now a blur, my ass was flexing and clamping down on the plug as I rolled my hips, my spare hand playing with my nipples. The hot water cascading down my smooth body enhancing each pull and stroke of my rock hard cock, before I could comprehend the visions in my mind my dick began to swell and immediately start to shoot load after load into the shower cubicle. It felt so liberating not having to be careful where I came, my orgasm seemed to keep building as my ass contracted and squeezed the plug deep inside. I lost count of the number of times I came, my whole body was taken over by an incredible climax.

Most of my cum sat in the shower tray but a little string was still attached to my hand, I brought it to my mouth curious to see if another day of drinking the fruit concoction had changed the flavour, as it passed my lips and my tongue slid out to scoop it off I was pleasantly surprised to find it sweeter for sure. It was now quite palatable, this was perhaps the most I'd tried in one go and there was less and less to dislike about it.

I cursed myself that I had got carried away in the moment and wasted a big load that I should have saved for my show. But I really needed that, I had been so pent up I probably would have even lasted very long in my show without releasing some pressure, maybe the supplements would arrive today and that would give me some backup.

I stepped from the shower, legs still shaky from the orgasm and probably a little from the run too. I dried off and looked at myself in the mirror, I had a full body glow of someone who just got laid, I should have felt a little ashamed at what I'd thought while making myself cum, but any time I thought about it, I felt pride that I was able to have so much influence on someone else.

Another lazy day followed before prepping for the nights show. Another new outfit, and my now well practiced make up and I was ready. Having already sorted myself out in the morning I didn't have the same drive to get off on the show. But I recounted the meeting with Marc in the park which when down really well, everyone was quick to jump to the same conclusion as me, and it did spur on some donations as I clearly became aroused telling the story again.

I showed them the same poses I had done in-front of him, and asked what I should do if I meet him again. There were some very wide ranging responses, the most extreme being I should get him back here and broadcast a show with him. Which I really didn't like the idea of, it was one thing to do this virtually, to think what effect I might have on someone, but I wasn't so sure about ever physically doing it. Besides he thinks I'm a girl and probably wouldn't be too happy knowing a guy was making him feel like that.

It did however spur on plenty of tokens, and people asked me to call out his name as I played with myself. I had to admit this felt a bit uncomfortable, but they kept paying and I couldn't deny their requests when the money landed on my page. They wanted me to kneel doggy style and slide the plug in and out as I stroked my cock and once I began I didn't care so much about anything else.

This was a firm favourite position as it hit all the important parts. In no time I was thrusting the plug in and all the way out of my ass, my hand slick with precum was pumping harder and faster as I moaned "fuck me Marc, fuck me". I was approaching the point of no return, but it just seemed that bit too far, maybe cumming that morning was a mistake.

I focused more on the plug, on hitting that spot inside my hole, I zoned out of the chat, the pings sounding from somewhere off in the distance, I just needed to cum now, to feel that release. I ground the plug in circles, each rotation crashing into my prostate, my hand on my cock a blur of pumping. Finally I felt that rising sensation, the cum moving from my balls to the base of my cock. I stroked my dick harder, ground the plug faster and felt my orgasm rise quicker. It crashed over me in a giant splash, cum jetting from my cock as wave after wave flowed over me.

My climax consumed my senses, the sound of my own heartbeat filled my ears as I moaned and groans through each spasm. Eventually I couldn't hold myself up and I collapsed on the bed. It took some time for me to gather my strength and roll over to face the camera. I smiled at the camera as I noted how much I'd just earnt. For a mid-week show this was by far my best, my body was slick with sweat and cum, I'd somehow managed to shoot it right up to my chest, and when I collapsed I'd fallen right into the puddle on the bed. Hopefully this new lingerie wouldn't be ruined, not that I really cared in that moment.

My hand was covered in cum, and I held it up to the camera to show my viewers. I couldn't believe how much there was considering I had already cum once that day and that wasn't a small orgasm either. As per usual the requests came in to for me to eat it, and having tried it earlier I didn't hesitate to take a little from one of my fingers. I didn't want the whole lot just yet, at least not unless someone paid a hell of a lot for the privilege. I cleaned my fingers of what was there only feigning a little enthusiasm as I did so, my cum was now much more palatable, but still far from pleasant.

I said my goodnights and cleaned myself up. It had been such an eventful day and this was only the middle of the week. But if things continued like this then I would be setting a new revenue record and be well on my way to having a viable income once I was made redundant.

The next day I awoke without any morning wood, which wasn't surprising given how much I came the previous day. I put on some simple yoga pants and did my daily routine of stretches and mediation. Today I was going to give my ass a rest from the plug and I left it in the bathroom. Dressed in the most comfortable clothes I had bought I decided to take today easy with the only interruption being the delivery man bringing the supplements.

Reading the leaflets is made a recommended dosage, stating it could take 2 to 3 days for the effects to be noticeable, and that I should also make sure I consume enough fluids which wasn't going to be a problem considering I was now having 2 smoothies a day. Being a Thursday I didn't have much hope for tonight's show, it was always the quietest day. I did have a great outfit to wear, and this one was much cheaper than the rest so I considered that I could cum in whatever position and not worry about spoiling it. The top outfit was reserved for tomorrow, the basque and stockings were going to look amazing and I'd already planned out a look to go with it with much heavier gothic style make-up.

Mid-afternoon a shoebox sized package arrived with an address I recognised as Biggie. He'd been fairly quiet of late so it was nice to know he was still checking in. it also made me realise that he was no longer being responsible for the majority of my income, something I had been keen to make sure would happen to guarantee me a regular revenue going forwards. The delivery note on the box instructed me to open it on the Fridays show and I was once again filled with excitement as to what it could be, after all the plug he gave me was now a near permanent fixture.

As the evening rolled round I was constantly distracted by thoughts of what could be in the box, I did my best but with the audience its usual quiet self I decided to save myself a little. However I still made the most of the outfit I was wearing and chose to finish laying on my back, with my legs spread out, I had spent the last 2 hours really playing with my nipples which was sore but now constantly hard and sticking out. I removed the plug, lubed up my finger and set about attacking my prostate. It felt incredible to be able to dial in on that sensitive spot and resisting the urge to stroke myself I instead resolved to just grip the base and squeeze my balls. My index finger was starting to tire but I could feel that familiar build of pressure and pushed on.

As I played with myself the crowd responded really well, and those occasional pings of tokens grew into a regular drip. I could feel it build and I loved the feeling of my fingers inside my ass, pushing on I found the perfect position, which gave me a little more leverage to pound my prostate harder, as my other hand gripped my balls there was a sudden rush of cum. The first load was a giant spurt, pumping out but not travelling too far. As I wrapped my hand round my cock and stroked it hard the second shot was much more powerful but less dense shooting right up my body to my chest. My mouth hung open in ecstasy as my prostate stimulation continued and the next shot fired directly over my face, splashing on my cheek and lips, some had gone straight into my mouth and I instinctively licked my lips, those few drops being taken in.

The flavour was now not too bad at all, there was no bitterness, and only a tiniest hint of saltiness, but in general it was sweet and pleasant. My spent cock dripped a few more drops which at the request of a few viewers I gladly took in my mouth, it wasn't too much and it didn't taste too bad so why wouldn't I?

I laughed at the mess I had made. That first jet hadn't gone very far but it was by far the biggest single load I'd done. I was amazed that I'd managed to reach a near 100% prostate stimulated orgasm, and it was very intense. Cleaning myself up and soaking my outfit overnight I had no problem drifting off to bed.

Morning wood once again greeted me, but I had no time for that today, I had to reserve all my efforts for tonight's show, Friday was always one of the best for making money, and hopefully Biggie's present would add another level. I was however going to go for a run, just not in the park to avoid bumping into Marc, I didn't need him derailing my focus.

Warmup, stretches and yoga completed, I dressed to go running and hit the backroads for almost an hour. I returned sweaty but satisfied, as I'd managed to improve my pace once again. The shower provided a blissful cleanse, using the soaps and lotions from the salon I cleaned, conditioned and treated my hair, the smell was incredible and my hair felt supremely soft and sumptuous after I had dried it. I hadn't managed to style it exactly like the salon, but it wasn't at all bad. I practiced a few different make-up combinations, applying and redoing until I was happy with the look.

I thought I'd give myself a rehearsal for the outfit, as I would have time to change it if something wasn't quite right. I slipped on the thong and tucked myself in, before rolling the lacy stockings up my legs. They felt perfectly sensual against my smooth soft skin, and I could already feel myself begin to stir. The basque had some ribs running top to bottom, and padded sections for my chest. It was a little tricky to get on and I felt like I needed an extra set of hands, but eventually I managed to get the zip all the way to the top, and fasten the clasp to secure it. Wriggling it into position it fit very snugly against my torso. The material was a tight but stretchy fabric. And I could really feel it pinching in at the waist, however it wasn't restricting my breathing and felt quite comfortable.

Something else decided it felt better than comfortable as my tucked cock began to raise. I hastily fastened the suspender straps to the stockings and tried to settle everything into position. As I checked myself out in the mirror it was clear that my dick had its own thoughts. There was a clear string of pre-cum hanging from the tip trapped inside the thong panties, I couldn't deny that I looked hot as hell. I moved to pose in different positions. The basque just seemed to pull and squeeze in the right places, even my chest appeared to have a slight cleavage, the stockings gripping my legs exaggerated my ass as it pushed out the top.

It was everything I had hoped it would be. And just looking at my reflection made my cock jump, I couldn't believe how much pre-cum I was leaking, maybe those supplements were working after all... It was only midday so I couldn't stay dressed like this, I don't think my dick would make it without cumming unless I changed soon.

I reluctantly removed the outfit. My panties were totally soaked and I resorted to hand washing them and using the hair dryer so they would be useable by tonight. During the day my mind kept jumping between the box from Biggie and the outfit I had to wear, I was so turned on knowing what I was going to look like and whatever was in the box was sure to push that even further.

Like an impatient girl waiting to go on a date, I was ready well before time, and once again my cock started leaking involuntarily. I decided to put some clothes on over the top of the outfit and preform a slow strip for the viewers. As I started the show I was met with complement after complement, and I wasn't even revealing any flesh. My make-up was on point though, I'd chosen the biggest lashes and the longest nails, I had used the lip plumping gloss 3 times and then removed it to use a lipstick which matched the outfit. I was so happy with how I looked, all my practice was paying off, and as things stood, if today went well, I would finally equal my regular paycheque.

The striptease went down a storm, and they responded in kind with tokens, by the time I was down to just the lingerie my dick had a steady stream of precum dribbling out, it had to be the supplements, although checking myself out in the preview window I certainly looked good enough to turn myself on. I posed and I showed them all the angles and finally Biggie logged on and instructed me to open the box.

Fumbling the packaging, I ripped into it, revealing some very high, supremely elegant, diamond studded, high heeled black shoes. They matched the outfit perfectly, and as I slid them onto my feel the fit just as well. Fastening the straps I made my first tentative steps wobbling a little. I was grateful for all the exercise I'd done recently, no doubt my core strength was helping me keep balance.

Finding my feet, I was able to take a few steps. The way they forced my feet down, they pulled my legs and shaped my calves and ass, through the stockings they looked simply divine. The other added bonus was that as I had to be a little more clenched to keep my balance, the buttplug was being held in just the right spot, each movement resulted in me receiving a gentle nudge to my sensitive button within my butthole.

Damn I looked good, and I felt amazing, my cock couldn't take any more confinement though and as it rose to its full hardness, it pushed out the top of the thong, there was so much precum it covered my inner legs. Reaching down I couldn't believe how hard I was, my nipples too were standing proud, begging for attention. Biggie stated his approval and dropped a sizable donation into the chat, I gushed my genuine thanks, not only was I grateful for the tokens, I seriously loved how well these shoes fit me and how amazing they made my legs look.

I worked the broadcast, following requests for nearly everything I would consider, I couldn't get enough of watching myself in the preview window, it was so strange to be responsible to for turning yourself on like this. I knew I didn't have long left before I was going to cum, I'd been padding this out and essentially edging for what felt like ages. I asked if someone had a request of a finishing position, and a slew of suggestions came in, however the most noticeable of all of them was Biggie, who asked if I could repeat what I'd done the previous night and cum on myself laying on my back.

I didn't want to deny him as I knew he would be good for the tokens, but at the same I couldn't risk spoiling this outfit, it was by far my favourite of all the ones I had. Somebody suggested I try and curl my legs over my shoulders so I could do a self-facial, that way it wouldn't go on my clothes.

I was a bit stunned, but the chat gave the answer for me, chants of 'do it, do it' between people promising to pay handsomely to see me do that. This week I had tasted quite a lot of my own cum and after a full week of special fruit smoothies, and now the supplements I knew it wouldn't be disgusting, I just wasn't ready to take that much. I looked at my current total tokens, and I still needed a big finale to meet the target I imposed. Could I shoot it to the side so it wouldn't go in my mouth? They would never know so long as a bit went in, and I did already do that last night so I knew what to expect.

I agreed, but said I couldn't promise I would let much go in my mouth, and they seemed happy enough. As I inched myself into position, I realised I had improved my flexibility even from earlier in the week. The basque while tight didn't seem to be that restrictive and as I pulled my legs over my head I was surprised as to how far over they went. My knees not far from the top of my head. Using my heels for leverage to pull my legs closer.

I looked sideways to see the chat, it was full of yellow bars denoting people giving me tokens, in the preview window lay a seriously hot girl bending over herself and just realising that that was me spurred me on. I used one hand on my ass cheeks and the other around my solid rock of a cock. I was surprised by how close my mouth was to my cock so I stretch my head and tongue up and pulled my cock down but there were still a few inches between them.

Frustrated I relaxed a little and shifted to be able to grind the plug in my favourite motion. Stroking my cock at the same time, my precum continued to flow. I could see the clear liquid gathering at the tip, soon it formed into a drip and grew in size. The slow rotating grind of the buttplug giving me all the stimulation I needed, as I pulled my cock back the drip released and slowly flowed down, as an automatic reflex I extended my tongue and the drip landed right in the middle.

It was very slimy and smooth, but had quite a neutral taste, I didn't have a problem taking that at all, and continued stroking myself and grinding my ass on the plug, every few minutes I was rewarded with another long drip of precum, and the chat loved it. I could feel the beginnings of that tingle in the base of my cock. My balls ached to be relieved and I knew I didn't have long before I was going to cum.

I had relaxed into the position a little and as another drip flowed down I tried to stretch up to meet it, I was definitely closer but still not near enough. By now I was desperate to cum and I just wanted to relieve the pressure. I began pumping the plug in and out, pushing it in and grinding it round in one motion, my other hand pumped my slippery dick right above my open mouth.

I didn't have a choice about it being open, I was gasping for air as my body began to shake and convulse, it started out in the depths of my ass, radiating out to the bottom of my cock and balls, before rushing out the length of my rod and squirting out with incredible force. I moaned as the first jet hit the bullseye and shot right over my tongue, followed by I second, third and fourth in quick succession. I hadn't intended for it to go right in, briefly closing my mouth I automatically swallowed as the hot liquid pooled in my throat. The next few jets splashed across my lips and face and needing another breath I opened once more to receive another 2 blasts directly to the back.