PrettyPenny:
One-hundo.
My head swam again, this time accompanied by a cold sweat on my lower back. It was showtime. I didn’t have a choice. If I didn’t feed soon, my body would force the issue, and I’d start sucking the lust out of the club above me. Auntie Lilith wouldn’t like that. Not one bit.
Merri-go-round:
GTG. Time to go live. I’ll talk to you after if you’re around.
PrettyPenny:
Knock ’em dead, babes.
Oh, if only she knew that was exactly what I was trying to avoid.
With a shake of my head and a little self-deprecating chuckle, I clicked out of our chat and into my online room: Merri’s Playground. Taking a deep breath, I clicked the green camera icon that would take me live.
In a matter of seconds, my followers started popping in.
“Hi there!” I said in my seductive croon. “Did you miss me? I know it’s only been a few days, but I missed all of you so much.”
I was dressed in a robe, a deep purple velvet number that set off my hair, and I toyed with the collar, trailing a finger down the v between my breasts.
“I’m just getting ready for bed. Do you want to help me?”
Immediately, the replies started swarming in, each one punctuated with their monetary gifts.
JohnBoy27: You know it, baby doll.
TheRealMan: Only if I can get in with you.
BigMan69: Take off the robe and sleep naked.
ShyGuy25: Dibs on big spoon!
Bob1212: Show us your tits.
CallMeMommy: You look so beautiful tonight. I love when you take your hair down.
OnMyKnees4U: I missed your sweet voice. I wish I was that robe.
I blew a kiss into the camera. “You are so sweet.”
Pulling the robe open a little more, I gave them a tease of my breasts before closing it again.
“What should I wear to bed tonight?”
I popped a poll in the chat, with pink babydoll and black lace teddy as the only two options. I knew this crowd, though. They’d pick the babydoll. Andi was right; they liked me innocent.
I was no psychologist, but I think it had something to do with being such a notable difference from my extreme hourglass curves. They loved the juxtaposition between something sweet and pure and carnal pleasure. Who was I to judge? To me, they were all basically one giant hamburger.
The money kept rolling in as they reacted to the poll, choosing exactly as I predicted. So, with deliberate slowness, I stood, turning my back to them as I dropped the robe. I had on a minuscule nude thong, but nothing else, and I could hear the notifications blowing up my computer.
Casting a glance over my shoulder, I said, “Oops, how clumsy of me. I dropped my robe.”
The second I bent over, a flood of power swam through my veins. My followers might be predictable, but it just made the job easier. I spent an extra second or two playing with the fabric at my feet, letting them get their fill of my fabric-clad pussy and round ass. Selecting the pink babydoll from the two options I’d laid on my bed, I slipped the garment over my head. Their energy continued to wash over me, rejuvenating every cell and helping me return to my normal self.
I moaned and rolled my head from side to side before turning around to face the camera.