Chapter 6.3
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.
The orgasm eased a little but pulses and aftershocks continued, the odd drop spilling from the spent head of my cock onto my lips and face. Like a sugary doughnut that’s impossible to eat without licking our lips, I found myself running round and taking what I could into my mouth.
I don’t know what it was, whether the fruit cocktail or the supplements or maybe both, but it actually tasted OK. I’d never taken that much before and I really hadn’t meant to this time, but it was totally edible, I could taste the fruity sweetness with just a hint of salt. The texture wasn’t unpleasant either as I squeezed the last drip from my dick, I relaxed my legs down and sat up bringing the drip on my hand to my lips.
Happily feeding it to myself I took in the praise of my viewers which had almost slipped my mind as I was swept away with the power of my orgasm. I had smashed my record for both the amount of donations and the number of people watching me. There were hundreds of them. “Wow, I guess you guys liked that one then?, thank you so much to Biggie for my beautiful shoes, I love them. And if anyone else wants to send me anything my wish list is in my bio. Do keep checking back on me to see what I get up to in my next show, till the next time” I waved, smiling as I could feel the cum start to dry on my face. At least I managed to avoid getting any of it on my outfit.
I closed the chat and crashed back onto the bed. That was crazy, I never meant to go that far, but it’s hard to resist when they all encouraged me. I couldn’t deny that was a great orgasm though, and my cum tasted surprisingly good and I was only early on in taking the supplements, they were supposed to come into full effect after a week
I didn’t have the energy to get in the shower, I grabbed a towel and quickly wiped my face, there was still some residue left but I was completely spent. As soon as I tucked myself under the covers, my eyes closed and I drifted off to sleep.