Camming Down the Rabbit Hole Ch. 09

As per my previous mornings recently, I stirred and rubbed the sleep from my eyes, that delicious feeling of my silk night ware stretching over my taught nipples and my morning wood throbbing in its lace enclosure. The urge to touch myself was palpable, it seemed no matter how hard I came the night before, by morning my cock was fully charged and my balls felt ready to burst.

Reaching down I ran my hands over my chest, my stiff nipples jutting out causing a sharp intake of breath as their sensitivity seemed heightened. A little twist and a rub eliciting a moan before my hands continued down to my tenting panties. I was already dripping through the material, the heat emanating from my rod as my hand wrapped round it separated only by the thin material of my underwear.

My second hand slipped beneath the elastic and down to cup my smooth and very tender balls, they felt so full again and my mind immediately replayed the previous night's events. A smile came over me at the thought of how much I came, and by the feel of it, how much I would again very soon, the smell and taste of it still strong in my memory. I shifted the duvet and prized my damp nickers from my cock, gripping it firmly and squeezing upwards a bead of precum pooled at the top which I scooped off and brought to my lips.

Just like many times before, its taste made my tongue tingle, since I'd been watching what I ate and taking the supplements I found it almost irresistible, but there was never enough. I looked down at my smooth body clad in silky night clothes and recalled how I had also managed to suck myself the night before. with little resolve to resist I scooted down the bed and rolled my legs over my shoulders. Not quite as limber as last night, but with added enthusiasm and a lack of patients I had the tip of my tongue on the end of my cock.

A few moments later and my lips were able to join in and I eagerly sucked and lapped as my precum flowed, I reached up to cup my balls before going further and sliding a finger around my hole. It felt so damn good, so amazing to stimulate my body like this, but I wanted more. I uncoiled myself and reached over to my nightstand grabbing my favourite little metal plug. As I picked it up I could see my phone, the status light blinking signifying notifications and messages. I groaned out of frustration, I knew that as much as getting myself off would be the best way to start the day, I also needed to make the most of every opportunity which meant monetising my orgasms.

Damnit, I just wanted to bust a nut, but I knew I was right to stop the inevitable. The plug still in my hand, I reasoned I might as well have some fun in the meantime, and with a little lube it popped in with no resistance and a delightful reward of that cool weighted feeling nestling against my prostate.

Picking up my phone, the notifications were numerous. Across all the platforms I had posted there were loads of personal messages, receipts for subscriptions and downloads. It had been another successful evening, and my fans were asking for more. I did have the extra footage I shot last night, but it would need editing and the photos sorting before being uploaded.

As difficult as it was to ignore my aroused state, I knew that I needed to get this next batch of content up and then I could shoot another one. Today would be an indoor day, edit yesterday's footage, wait in for my super important delivery, and with the idea of a steamy shower scene still in my mind, either an extra live stream or another recording.

My stubborn erection made moving about the apartment awkward, and the plug in my ass did nothing to help the situation, but I just couldn't bring myself to take it out, having something in there just felt too good. Besides, as I sat at my desk with a light breakfast and opening up the recordings and still images, my hard cock would be going nowhere.

Last night's show really had been intense, as I watched the footage flashbacks caused me to clench my legs and push back against the plug. It was a strange duality to view myself on screen, as if my cam girl persona was separate from myself, yet I could relive the sensations and my body responded as one.

An hour later and I had cut up the clips, selected the best photos and set them all to upload to their various platforms, social media accounts updated, messages responded to and the whole time my dick had never softened. The front of my panties was a sticky wet mess and I had well and truly deserved some relief.

I moved some equipment into the bathroom, extra lights etc and set the camera up. Close enough to get the detail but far enough that it wouldn't get wet. Buy now the thought of giving in to my desires and finally getting myself off was causing my hands to shake with excitement.

I briefly considered broadcasting live, but I was already on a hair trigger and knew I would not be able to tease out many tokens, this was a straight to video special. I placed all my toys on the shelf in the shower, I turned on the water and let it come up to temperature, I shot a little introduction on my camera so I could put a teaser out and then added it to the setup to catch a different angle.

The moment I stepped under the cascading stream of hot water my hands shot to my cock and chest, I felt desperate to satisfy myself. Within minutes I had replaced the little metal plug with a larger one, and it slid in effortlessly. The sensations of being filled a little more and the way it pushed on my insides elicited an uncontrollable moan. Without the feedback of the chat, or the visual stimulation of my own image on screen it felt so much more intimate. I could chase what my body craved, only the bright lights of the filming cameras as a reminder I wasn't really alone.

I skipped the middle sized plug and went straight for the biggest, it was a little slower to glide in but offered very little resistance and no pain at all. The swell of pleasure as it probed my prostate once again raising my desire to thrust it in and out. The hardness of my cock was unrelenting, while my attention had been on my nipples and ass it had only served to grow stiffer and if it wasn't for the water would have had a long string of precum flowing from the tip.

The position was not the easiest to piston the plug in and out, and I wished there was a way I could attach it to the shower wall. I resolved to pull it out with my hand and then push back against the tiles, eventually finding a rhythm where I could push it out as I moved away and then shove back, occasionally my over exuberance would drive it over the indent and it would pop all the way in but a frantic hand would rapidly remove it and I would repeat the motion getting faster and more insistent.

I could feel the pressure building, I hadn't been paying much attention to my dick, and I didn't need to, I could sense I was not far from reaching the peak. I looked to the cameras and realised my usual cue of my image on screen was not there to push me over the edge, so many times what I saw on screen, the vision of a super horny girl with a dick would tip me over and right now it was lacking. I lined the plug up with it almost all the way out, the end of it against the wall and with both hands pinching and twisting my nipples I pushed back hard.

The plug fired directly against my prostate and the sparks flying from my engorged and overly sensitive nipples brought that sudden burst of pleasure to the surface, I dropped my right hand and wrapped it round my cock and a single slide to the base brought my orgasm crashing out.

My eyes clenched as I mashed the plug against the tiles, my ass cheeks spreading against the cold surface, my left hand pinching hard and my motionless right hand gripped tight around my dick as it spasmed over and over again. I'd be holding my breath and as I realised I gasped and groaned out loud, my legs felt weak, and the tremors of climax ripped through me. I looked down to see a huge glob of cum circle the drain plug before being sucked down.

I lamented the waste, there was a smaller amount still hanging from the end of my prick and I eagerly collected to and brought it to my tongue. It wasn't much, but it was enough to give me that delicious taste I craved each time I came. Finally my breathlessness coming back under control, I could stand upright and feel the big plug shift. My softening cock jumped at the movement and I giggled at the jolt of pleasure which radiated through me.

Remembering I was still shooting the video, I soaped myself up and cleaned myself as I would any other day. Although perhaps not with this big butt plug inside like I had at the moment. By the time I had washed the soap out I had come down from my orgasmic high and I was a little disappointed. It had been a great climax, but I was used to amazing, I felt relieved but not fully satisfied.

Out of the shower and my usual routine took over. The skincare products, hair blow-drying and styling, light foundation and makeup, lip plumpers, eyebrow tidying, lash curlers. They all seems so automatic, and I smiled at the results, it wasn't over the top, but it smoothed out the imperfections and gave me the confidence to present myself to whoever without having to worry about them thinking I could be a guy. Besides as a reached for the waist trainer, a bra and pantie set with the small inserts and a figure hugging but comfortable outfit, I don't think anyone would be mistaking me.

There was however something missing and it stemmed from a quiet hum, a slight itch inside me, something that had become increasingly noticeable over the last few days, and always more apparent when I removed a toy. I missed having something in my ass, given how adept I'd become at taking the larger ones, I really noticed it when there was nothing. If was going to stay in all day, there would be no harm in giving in to a little temptation and my favourite bejewelled plug popped in with minimal fuss.

I moved all the equipment back to its usual bedside position and transferred all the files. Pre-empting what effect viewing them would have on me I attached the chastity cage over my now soft and small penis and added plenty of tissue to absorb my leaking. I didn't want the situation to get out of hand again, while my horniness might want me to do three shows a day I needed to make sure I could perform.

Watching the footage back confirmed I had made the correct decision to lock myself away, the scene was indeed hot and steamy. It looked every bit as good as I had hoped, although you could see the frustration on my face at having to pull out the plug and then use the wall to thrust it back in, it took a good 10minutes for me to find a rhythm and it was obvious from the expression on my face and the noises I was making when I had. The other thing I noticed was how prominent my nipples were, they looked incredible, standing so hard and stiff the whole time.

I could feel them still pushing out against the lace fabric of my bra, I'd used the small inserts as they fitted better with this outfit and I was glad of the extra space they gave so I could feel just how sensitive they had become. My mind wandered to the suction cup instructions and how repeated use would enhance them, and a few moments later they were attached and pumped up to a high but not overly hard level.

Resuming my editing of the final scenes, it really turned into me thrashing against the wall, up until my hand grasped my dick and it immediately began to throb and spew huge load after load out and down the plughole. What I'd seen in the shower was only the last jet and it was not even the largest. I once again rued the missed opportunity to taste my cum, but I knew I could make up for that later.

I cropped down the last clip, saved out the best stills, added captions and descriptions, and set them all to auto upload at a later date and time. I had already posted some content this morning, so I needed to spread it out to maximise anything new.

With my 'work' done I had some time to relax and as I was at the computer I decided to fire up my favourite game and kick back for a while. After a short while I ended up in my usual multiplayer arena and joined in with a squad that looked to be about my level. It took an embarrassingly short time before they asked if I was a girl, and even less time before they started hitting on me.

I did my best to deflect them but they were all very insistent. It wasn't the most pleasant experience but as I closed the team chat window down one of them said that if I looked as good as I sounded, I should start streaming as I was a decent enough player and gamer girls always get loads of fans.

It hadn't been an avenue I had considered, but of course it was just like any other platform. Maybe even better as I wouldn't have to perform sex acts for cash I laughed to myself. I did already have a Twitch profile, so I just reset all the options to match my appearance, added some pictures that were not in any way explicit and joined in a game.

For the next couple of hours it was a lot of fun, sure most of the guys tried to hit on me but their attempts were laughable, and it made me killing them in the game all the more fun. Occasionally during gameplay a certain movement would remind me that I have a metal plug up my ass or the cups sucking my nipples, and my dick would try its best to rise against the cage and it all combined to me thoroughly enjoying myself. In a totally different way to how I would usually broadcast.

However there was one thing that kept coming back to my mind any time my senses would become a little aroused, and that was the shower that morning. I must be able to find an attachment that I can stick the plugs to the wall with and as I closed the Twitch broadcast I immediately found myself on a website with all manner of sex toy that I never would imagine existed.

Vibrators, plugs and dildos of all shapes and sizes, with plugs to attached them to any smooth surface. There were masturbators for guys too which I found very appealing having not actually had sex with anyone else for what felt like forever. And then there were the smart sex toys which you could connect to Bluetooth, these ones I had seen on the female cam girls but they had them for guys too.

My eyes were wide as I took the sheer range and shape of them in. I wasn't so keen on the realistic shaped dicks, but as I discovered ones which looked less intimidating I found myself checking through the details and reasoning that they weren't much bigger than the plugs I had. Sometime later my basket had all sorts of items in it, quite a few different shapes and colours, none of them looked realistic, and none any bigger or wider than my own 6" dick, but quite a step up from the toys I already had.

I couldn't put in an order here without getting something a bit special and that came in the form of a Lovesense Lush, then finally my fans could actually control my pleasure directly. I got a Fleshlight with a shower attachment and a rather large tub of lube. I also couldn't resist checking out their lingerie, and although I really didn't need any more, it was all so slutty and revealing I couldn't help myself, the thought of what I would look like with the false breasts and how my current outfits wouldn't fit as well spurred me on, I didn't really know what size I would be, so just picked the stretchy lace items, some full bodystockings and well anything else that took my fancy. All of course express delivery as the sooner I got them the sooner they could start paying for themselves. And even if by some remote probability that my real job would come back I couldn't imagine these toys would go unused.

Looking at all those toys and sexy lingerie had really got me going, I was aching in my panty covered cage and the thought of playing with myself took over. As I reached to release my hardened cock from my little prison the doorbell rang and I nearly jumped out of my skin. There was no way my hard-on would diminish and as the bell rang a second time I knew if it was a delivery they might not hang about long. I quickly re-arranged myself, tucking it as best I could and threw on an oversized hoodie. It would have to do, although I knew that it didn't entirely cover my bulge.

I raced to the door somewhat awkwardly, and opened it just in time to see the delivery man walking away, I called out and he returned passing me my package, I was fortunately able to hold it in front of my crotch and hide myself, turning quickly I went back inside my apartment and as I went to close the door I saw him quite clearly paused on the stairs checking me out. Blushing I smiled and I briefly caught his smiled back before the door shut, I realised the blush wasn't because I caught him looking, but the pride it filled me with that I was worth a second glance.

Being rewarded on my broadcasts was one thing, but nothing validated all my effort, work and time that I'd put in over these last few months than a person in real life checking me out. It made my body buzz which in turn flushed me from head to toe, tingling down my spine and setting off sparks in my permanently erect nipples and seemingly ever hard cock. And in my now trebling hands I hoped the contents of this package would take that to the next level.

Prizing open the parcel, and removing the loose fill packaging I grasped the contents and lifted out the box. With the images on the box confirming what was inside, the weight being deceptively heavy for the size, I proceeded to prize it open and pull out two perfectly formed false breasts. I took off the plastic wrap and held them in my shaking hands.

They were exquisitely detailed, and the skin tone was very close to my own, they had a strange warmth to them and didn't feel overly cold to the touch. The texture was not perfectly smooth but very soft none the less, and as I squeezed them they had the perfect amount of give, like the most amazing stress ball.

I marvelled at the finer points, the nipples were especially detailed with tiny raised bumps around the areolas and much like my own hard nubs at the tips. The teardrop shapes flattened out to a very thin tapered almost transparent edge which would make for easy blending with my own skin, and I impatiently emptied the rest of the box which contained the glue and releasing agents.

I stripped of my top and with both forms in my hands I dashed to the bathroom to check myself out in the mirror. Holding them up to my bare chest they were perfect, exactly the right skin tone and turning left and right they looked every bit the correct size for my torso. I couldn't help but squeeze and caress them and my crotch immediately responded. I was absolutely buzzing and the thoughts of being able to try on different clothes and what they might look like raced through my mind.

I knew my first outfit would be the French maid set, since that was what had spurred me on to buy them. The next 15 minutes or so I spent making sure my chest was as smooth and clean as it could be, measuring and checking to be sure I would position them correctly and then tentatively applying the adhesive.

As I held up the first one and waited for it to stick I could already feel the weight of it pulling at my skin and a few moments later it no longer needed my hands to hold it on, it was attached. My reflection looked somewhat disjointed, it would need some blending but at a distance it looked like my own, and I couldn't wait to get the second attached and complete the look

I followed the same process and shortly afterwards the image in the mirror presented a bare chested girl with a rather large tent in her panties. They looked every bit as good as I hoped they would, cupping them in my hands they even felt very lifelike, however I couldn't help but feel disappointed that the perfect looking nipples didn't relay any sensations back to my own. But overall I couldn't be happier, a little time spent with foundations and skin tone blushers to blend them in and they were almost completely seamless.