Camming Down the Rabbit Hole Ch. 07

I slipped off my shorts and took up some different poses, with my ass up in the air, stroking my cock back between my legs in my favourite position. I loved the way my behind looked on screen, and my engorged member sticking out below seemed so out of place. I was now comfortable with the large plug inside me but I wanted more, I rolled over and spread my legs, reaching for the plug I pulled before letting it suck itself back in. it was hard to keep quiet as each time I pulled it out my body spasmed, yet as I pulled the next time I got the plug to its widest part on my ring and thrust it back in.

After a few repeated motions of the plug in and out I had completely forgotten about the camera or the filming, this felt too good to not chase the upmost sensations and like the plug before after a short while I was able to slide it effortlessly in and out. The whole time my body jolting and writhing on the brink of orgasm. I wanted to maintain it for as long as possible, it was like an illegal high that I never wanted to end.

Looking down at my engorged purple head, I don't know why the next thought came into my head, but I recalled a previous show where I came over my face and how close I'd got to getting my tongue on my cock, and I wanted to see if I could better it. The thought of being able to lick or suck it seemed like an incredible one. I removed the plug to see if that would help with flexibility, I didn't have the restrictive basque on that I had that time as well so I was in with a chance.

I lift my legs over my head and ease myself down onto my shoulders. The weight isn't very comfortable but I know from my yoga stretches that you do it in stages moving a little each time you breath out. In no time I found the tip of my cock was no more and an inch from my outstretched tongue, a large drip of precum was tantalisingly close.

I lost track of how long I spent in this position, but each movement brought me a little closer to my goal and I couldn't believe I was this close. With one hand pulling my ass down and the other behind my head, and out stretched tongue briefly flicked the head of my cock. I let out a whoop of joy before resetting the position and attempting to do it again, with another slow release of breath it eased down until my tongue was now in constant contact with my dick. it's fair to say that nearly every guy has wished they could do this, and I could hardly believe I was able to.

I took a pause before resuming my tongue bath. It felt so weird to be doing this and although there was a little feedback from my cock, most of the sensation was from my tongue and the taste of precum direct from the tap. I couldn't complain though, I felt so accomplished at being able to do this, but I also wanted more. Rolling my legs back a bit I was able to use the hand that was under my head to have a hand either side of my ass pulling down. I was now able to get a hand on my cock and stroke it a little as well as rub my now vacant hole which was crying out for attention.

I knew I wanted to cum in this position, the camera had a great angle of it and it would be sure to sell really well. But I also wanted to end on a high and all that I had left to do was to try the vibrator. Slowly I rolled out of my coiled position and moved the lube and the vibrator into an accessible place. Once again lifting my legs over my head I settled back down far quicker than I had done originally. After a few minutes I had matched the position from before although my cock had softened a little.

With all the effort it was taking to contort my body it was hardly surprising, however now I was all set and I applied a bit dollop of lube to my ass which was now pointing directly upwards. Grasping the vibrator I positioned it at my entrance and inhaled deeply, as I breathed out I applied pressure and the tip of it parted my ring and began to slide in. contrary to the plugs the widest part of the vibe was the tip so it was a little tricky to get my hole to stretched but gradually it gave in to the pressure.

My cock had now resumed full mast and with the weight I was applying my tongue had no trouble licking the head, although my lips were still some distance. As the seconds ticked by the vibe gradually made its way until it reached the mini helmet like ridge. A prolonged moan left my throat as it slid in stretching me like nothing before, with the widest part inside I was able to continue pushing as it probed my insides.

After a few inches I felt that familiar pressure within me, and I pushed in and out a little only to be rewarded with another large drop of precum directly onto my tongue from my cock. I had found my prostate and it was only a matter of time before I would blow my load. I re-arranged my legs so the weight was more evenly spread, my dick was no longer within reach of my tongue but it was close enough with a hand wrapped round it, I so desperately wanted to cum and I really relished the taste of what that might be like.

With everything set I stoked myself a few times allowing myself to revel in the sensations of having the vibrator in my ass and feeling so deliciously full. With both hands I reached round to switch the vibe on and braced a little not knowing what to expect. I twisted the cap all the way and it sprung into life, jumping to full power instantly. My mind exploded as the vibrator mashed into my prostate, my vision flashed and I roared in orgasm as wave after wave coursed through me. My cock pointing directly at my mouth jettisoned a massive load, lurching from the tip directly into my gaping mouth. Second, third, fourth and fifth shots fired following the first, I swallowed out of necessity, but it kept on coming. I lost count of the number of times I came. My consciousness fading.

Suddenly my world tuned black, and all the noise diminished until there was nothing, I was aware of my body twitching but I had no control, it felt like my eyes were closed but I knew they were open. Sounds began to flood my ears, the rushing of blood and the deep hum of the vibrator coming back into focus. As if there had been a tiny lull after my first orgasm my body was inundated with a second. Tensing up and I screamed out loud, a flash of light and my vision came back just in time to see my cock fire another spurt of cum at my face, followed by two more of diminishing size.

The weight of my legs was holding my body in place but I managed to tip the balance and I rolled to my side. The vibrator still on full speed was aggressively and repeatedly mashing my p-spot causing my whole body to spasm uncontrollably, I was experiencing an almost persistent dry orgasm. Between jots I wrestled the vibe from my ass, unceremoniously pulling it out and tossing it to the bed. With no new stimulation my body peaked from its crescendo and gradually came down.

Feeling occasional aftershocks as the climax subsided I was left in awe of the whole experience. I knew I was absolutely covered in cum, I could feel the warm sticky sweetness on my face, neck and chest. My ass was still buzzing and I felt an immense sense of pride that I'd managed to take it. Time passed as I lay there gathering my breath, my heart read descending from its near explosive rate, every now and again my body would twitch and my spent dick lurch. I had never known an orgasm to last so long but I was lapping it all up as it washed over me.

Regaining some strength in my arms I took to scooping up the cum from my face, looking at it on my fingers before sucking it off. The taste was much like yesterday, and I had no complaints, it was sweet and fruity, but there was so much of it. Without really thinking I gathered some more before licking my fingers clean.

I sat up feeling lightheaded. The room was spinning a little and I looked down at the messy bed and the still pulsing vibrator and laughed. I switched off the vibe and saw some more cum on my silk nightie, licking it directly from the fabric. It was only then that I realised the camera was still rolling and I'd just fed myself more cum than I had ever eaten before without it even being requested from the chat.

I smiled a contented smile and blew a kiss to the camera, before stopping the recording and taking stock of what had just happened. I never in my wildest dreams imagined that putting something in my ass would feel that amazing, I hadn't even been touching my cock when I came, just the thought of it sent shivers down my spine, my mind still somewhat hazy with a post orgasm glow.

With shaky legs I walked to the bathroom to clean up, I was a complete mess. A thoroughly satisfied complete mess. I'd had some incredible orgasms over the last few weeks, but that was something else, otherworldly almost, I could still feel the low hum of that post climax buzz and it was intoxicating.

I peeled off my cum covered clothes, and stepped into the shower. My mind was fogged and I clumsily washed myself, my entire body felt hyper sensitive. Despite the hot water my nipples were hard and firm and each jet from the shower head tingled as it made contact with my skin.

My well spent cock hung limply and my freshly abused ass stung slightly as I rinsed off the copious amounts of lube. It was sore, but not that bad, I felt guilty and ashamed at what I had done, but it was impossible to deny how amazing it had felt, I didn't have to question whether I would be doing it again, an involuntary twitch from my soft dick made that decision for me.

Having thoroughly cleaned myself and removed all my makeup I set about my usual post shower skincare routine, cleansers, toners, moisturisers. It all felt very therapeutic and relaxing not to mention it made my skin feel delicious, my face had a natural glow to it tonight and my contentment was hard to contain. I was fully aware of what I'd just recorded and if it looked half as good as it felt I knew it was money in the bank.

I stepped back into the main room and surveyed the mess, the smell of sex still hung in the air and the used buttplugs and vibrator lay strewn on the bed. I would need to clean all those too before I went to sleep, I gathered them up and placed them in the sink, thinking to myself that a quick rinse for now and I would do it properly in the morning. As I picked up the metal jewelled one I noted how cold it felt, the tingle from my slightly sore hole gave me the idea that perhaps it would feel quite soothing.

I ran it under the cold tap and applied it to my hole, gasping from the icy temperature before cooing at the relief, I pushed it in a little and was rewarded as it numbed the ache. I pulled it back and ran it under the tap again, this time I pushed it inside, there was much less resistance than when I usually did this and the cold metal felt so comforting as my ring closed round it.

A sigh of relief escaped my mouth and I decided that it felt better in than before so I might as well sleep with it, I doubted very much if my cock would be getting hard any time soon. I picked out a very comfortable silky soft set of nightwear, and tucked myself into bed, my body and mind suddenly feeling exhausted.

I hadn't closed the curtains properly and I was woken with a bright beam of sunlight spilling into the room. Despite getting myself off on a truly biblical level the previous night the tent in my underwear let me know that I had fully recuperated in that department. I stretched feeling the soft fabric all over my smooth skin, it was a sensation I had grown accustomed to, and one I revelled in each time. The plug in my ass shifting slightly immediately making its presence known.

I reached for my phone, wanting to check if the internet was back up and I sank slightly as I realised it was still out. Perhaps it would come on later, in the meantime I had something hard and already leaking to sort out, but not wanting to waste another money making opportunity I moved over to the computer to set it up once again.

As I powered it up, last night's video was still up on screen, a freeze frame of me dressed in lingerie, bent over, vibrator sticking out of my ass and a jet of cum firing directly from the tip of my cock into my wide open mouth. I mentally froze but my body surged in energy, my already hard cock throbbed, my erect nipples crinkled harder and my ring pulsed around the metal plug still inside me.

When I woke up I was a bit horny, now looking at this image it turbocharged my libido and I had an overwhelming urge to repeat last night's events, I wanted to have that feeling of the vibrator pulsing on my prostate and the taste of cum splashing over my tongue. I blinked a few times before processing what to do, the realisation the vibrator was still in the sink and not really cleaned, and my ass, although not as sore as I expected probably wouldn't appreciate being violated like that again.

I also felt like I was on a hair trigger, it wasn't going to take much to push me over the edge. I could just set up the scene of me at the computer, they wouldn't have to know I was masturbating to the video of myself. I fumbled with the camera, positioning the tripod and the lights, it was all very rushed but I had an urgency to get it set up, recording and to watch more of what was on screen.

I hit the record and got into position, and started the video. Watching myself back was a strange experience, it didn't feel like me, yet with each action on screen I recalled the accompanying sensations. I was reliving how it felt to slide those new plugs inside me, how each one stretched my hole. Becoming aware that I was daydreaming again with a hand inside my tenting underwear I stripped off completely, I didn't want to soak another outfit and I felt ready to burst.

I sat back down, now fully focused on the screen. I had never wanked to trans porn before, but the appeal dawned on me as I observed the feminine movements, the fit of the clothes, the makeup and hair. The hard cock didn't seem so masculine and the delicately painted nails of the hand wrapped around it sliding up and down gave the impression that it was an extension of my own that this girl was pleasuring.

The awareness that I was making another video moved into the back of my consciousness as I became drawn deeper into the scenario playing in front of me. My hands idly stroking myself and teasing my nipples, my bottom resuming its familiar slow grind on the desk chair to manipulate the plug within me.

I knew how the scene played out on screen and how long it was going to be before the main event, but I was also aware that at this pace I was going to cum well before then, a sudden surge of energy and I had to force my hand to stop stroking before it was too late. I skipped through the video, resuming stroking for a while before pausing again.

It was a delicious game of cat and mouse I was playing with myself, driving right up the point of no return but stopping and advancing the film. The camera rolling had once again completely left my mind and I zeroed in on satisfying my needs above anything else. I couldn't take the edging any more, I wanted a release and I skipped through to the best part.

Fixated by my image on screen, seeing my body flex as I eased the tip of my tongue to my own cock, the feedback of remembered sensations combining with my own stimulation. I willed my climax to match the one I knew that was imminent as it played out in front of my eyes. I slumped backwards into the chair and lifted my knees, I wasn't going to be able to lick it like last night but I wanted to taste it in the same way, I wanted to relive my prostate sending me over the edge.

Removing my hand from my chest I found the end of the jewelled plug and rubbed, twisted, pulled and pushed. The heat began to rise as my counterpart on the monitor reached down to activate the vibrator, flashbacks filled my mind as I felt the energy surge, my ass twitching around the plug as my cock began to spurt, a dual moan sounding out from the computer and my own as the first jet splashed up my stomach and chest. Adjusting the angle the second shot fired right at my outstretched tongue and lips, briefly lapping some in before the next one came, bathing my face once again.

The video continued to play as I could see my semi-conscious body spasming in a second climax, my own orgasm still cascaded pulses of cum from my throbbing cock. With a still twitching dick I lifted my cum covered hand to my mouth, it tasted so good, the visions and sensations of last night still playing out. My mind a wash with pleasure, I licked my hand clean before scooping the rest from my stomach and chest.

It was at this point I remembered the camera I set up was still recording, I'd gotten so carried away again, so immersed in the desire and pursuit of orgasmic sensation. The burning want to get myself off, and the feeling of recalling what I'd done the night before were so overwhelming. I grinned like I had never done before, joy and satisfaction poured out of me as I signed off from the recording and clicked the power button.

I sat back in the chair, the video still playing on screen, as I witnessed the same post orgasmic jolts in person as on the monitor. If these two recordings had the same effect on my fans as they did on me, I was on to a sure fire revenue booster. But I would have to wait until I was in the right frame of mind before I even attempted to edit them, between the aftershocks of climax I reasoned both videos were too long and multiple shorter videos would probably work better. And if they are successful I should get some extra cameras and always record different angle to add to my profile.

Recovered a little, and in no way as exhausted to the extent of the previous night, I quickly washed in the shower and removed the plug. I wanted to use this positivity and go for a run and there was no way I could do that with that thing in there. A few pre jog stretches and I was out the door, down the street and into the sunshine with bounds of energy. I enjoyed saying hi to the regulars, even briefly waving to Marc the physio as we passed on our routes. I couldn't help but check over my shoulder after a few paces and sure enough he'd stopped and was staring, I laughed as I carried on knowing that he was gawping at me and rejoicing in the power I seemed to have when dressed like this.

When I returned home, I eased into some light yoga to avoid the muscle aches the next day, freshened myself up and dressed in something comfortable. I made a bite to eat and sat down to edit the two videos into something presentable. With all my energy spent it was much easier to keep control of myself, even though my well tucked dick strained periodically against my jeans, and I could feel a little precum leaking out, I was able to get through them in a few hours.

The internet was still out and there was no word from the provider, so it gave me time to draw up something of a plan. Given that with the right makeup and clothes on I doubted anyone would recognise me, I decided to set up social media profiles on in all the usual places, where I could put some photos and the less explicit clips to draw more people in. obviously that would have to wait till the internet was back up, but it wouldn't take long if all I had to do was copy and paste the descriptions and add the content.

With two amazing videos in the bag, edited down to multiple clips and gifs I just needed the still shots. I laid out all my favourite outfits, and set about applying matching makeup for each one. A series of photos in progressively fewer items of clothing, striking the kind of poses which caused me to harden looking at the images back on screen I knew I was on the right path.

Each set of lingerie getting more revealing and sluttier than the last, with the shoes added for extra points. I toyed with the vibrator but did not dare put it in as I still felt a little tender all be it, much less than I expected it to be. My favourite jewelled plug however made frequent appearances, and I even managed to take some of the new ones as well. Of course the natural by-product of that was my now permanently hard cock, leaking a copious amount of precum.