HER KIND OF PLEASURE

CHAPTER 6 HER KIND OF PLEASURE

WARNING!

THIS CHAPTER CONTAINS LIGHT (SEXUAL, SUICIDAL, DANGEROUS, EXPLICIT) SCENES AND WORDS NOT SUITABLE FOR PEOPLE BELOW 18 YEARS OLD. READ AT YOUR OWN RISKS!

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With my lingerie hugging my body seductively, I purposely dropped the bar of soap to the floor and slowly bent my body down, with slight movements, the hem of my lingerie raised to my thigh, and they could see a little bit of my ass.

I could hear the sound of their rampage on my live chat box, how they wanted me to give them more time to appreciate the view. But as a well-known tease, I stood immediately and sat on the corner of the bathtub, spreading my legs wide enough for them to see my inner thighs but not enough to see everything.

I ignored their praises and complaints and playfully squeezed my boobs causing my nipples to go erect.

This is my deepest secret. I live my nightlife as a woman who goes by the name CL. I live stream R-rated stuff while letting people watch me masturbate or tease myself. I have only shown myself as a masked woman, and I have been doing this since I graduated from college.

My life became pretty hectic and as someone who values pleasure more than anything, I could no longer have enough time to enjoy my life. I could not even risk the fact that my family’s reputation will be ruined once I go around fucking just because of my perverted mind and body. I have no man to satisfy me, and there is not one person that could sate my desires. No one else, but that man, and I hate to admit it, but he was the only person who could make me feel sated and quench my thirst.

I loved the attention given to me as they went crazy just from watching me touch myself, and the fact that the level of enthusiasm and lust they show was half as satisfying as when I used to let him do anything he pleases, to me.

Thinking of that man, I suddenly felt my body heating up, and the next thing I knew, I had my legs spread wide as I moaned softly, trying to reach my climax just with my fingers. I don’t like using fake toys, but I love vibrating toys. I don’t like inserting things inside me as I prefer using my hands and teasing my clit.

I don’t care what my viewers want with those harsh toys, I have long explained that the live broadcast will always be up to me. For the past few years, they have grown accustomed to me and so am I to them.

Some viewers claimed that they are tired of the repeated usage of fingers and vibrators, but they can’t do anything about it since I am the one who controls the show.

By the time I could hear my breathing shake, and my body rocking, moving on its own to meet every thrust of my finger, I already came, enough to be called squirting.

Panting to myself as I glanced at the quick responses I got from my viewers, I mischievously smiled, kneeled in front of the camera, and sucked my fingers in front of them. Right after that, I ended the stream without saying anything.

I don’t have a commitment with anyone on the site or the broadcast, so I control my content, and when, where, and how I present myself, after all, I am doing this for my kind of pleasure, to please myself and enjoy it. I don’t care about the money they give, what matters is that I satisfy myself.

I made sure that the camera was no longer rolling as I left the room, and turned off every plug and electricity running, before moving to my main quarter’s bathroom. I drenched my body in the scented water for a couple of minutes, and enjoyed some me time before I wrapped up and went to bed.

The next day, I got up pretty early and after doing my morning routine, I brought out my pre-packed luggage and my gym bag. I already informed my secretary that I will be on a weekend trip and so I no longer have other commitments.

I drove straight to the gym and since the workers at the gym have known me for years now they let me get in without further questions. It was a pretty normal day, I got the usual steamy stares from men, and women alike. Over time, I am so used to these kinds of people that I end up not minding it at all.

I spent my whole morning working out, finishing my usual sets before I decided to end my routine with a quick run in the mill.

I grabbed my water bottle off the corner, and turned to the other hall where all the treadmills are, however, just as I finished setting up my usual treadmill at the far corner, I caught sight of the last person I wanted to meet.

Acting like I never saw him, I raised the volume of my AirPods, and started the machine. By now he should have an idea that I am ignoring him, so as smart as he is, he should be able to read between the lines.

25 minutes have passed, and I have forgotten about him, I thought he would have left by now, but as I glanced behind me after turning the treadmill off, I saw a beautiful and mouth-watering view of a man with his abdomen showing after he used the hem of his shirt to wipe his neck.

I swear, God forbid, if this man was just another normal guy, this action would have disgusted me, but damn, how dare the world let him be this annoyingly good-looking.

Despite the loud music from my AirPods, the steam leaving his lips was enough to make me remember, and imagine his usual low grunts, and moans before. His muscles were flexing, stretching like some seductive elastic, pulling me in, tempting me to touch it, and take a bite.

“Fuck” I whispered to myself. And just before he noticed me, I quickly ran for my life.

“Cleo!” his deep voice was like vibrators fucking me right now as it sent shivers down my spine. His deep, and suffocating eyes looking at me, clearly confused with how I obviously ignored him when our eyes, already locked.

TBC

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