Page 2 of Beg Me

What? What the actual fuck is she talking about? I have not restarted my page, I deactivated it six months ago.

I open my email and see a new one from OnlyFans.

“Welcome back! You have 500 new subscribers.”

What. The. Fuck.

Chapter 2

Jayce

Sleeping at the police academy barracks is never fun. Waking up with a stiff back, and a boner, with no one to help me out with it, honestly sucks.

I can’t wait to be back home with my cooling memory foam mattress, and be able to call Olive over to help with this boner issue. Going two weeks without seeing her has left me with throbbing blue balls. I get hard at a slight breeze. I had a training class that was a full two weeks, and I couldn’t reschedule, no matter how many times I tried to get out of it.

“You have to be here in person, Shadows, no ifs, ands, or buts,” I say in a mocking tone trying to mimic Captain Lakes’ stupid voice.

It’s stupid that I have to stay here. We have never had any type of on-premises training like this, I haven’t had to sleep away from my house since I was in the academy. No other agencies do this type of training either. But the department got a huge federal grant for a new, very specific training that has a ridiculous amount of rules.

So here I am. Blue balls and all.

After a quick shower and shave, I get into my uniform. Black tac pants and a black polo shirt with my name, and department embroidered on it. Throwing on my gun belt, I walk over to the safe, pull out my department-issued Glock, and slide it into my holster. It feels right having my gun on my hip. I feel naked without it after twelve years of being a cop. I slide my badge onto my dog tag chain and put it around my neck. Not having to wear the regular badge, and full uniform is the only perk of being at training rather than on patrol, this uniform is way more comfortable at least.

Pulling up my phone I see my sexy Olive on my lock screen. She is giving a kissy face to the camera. Cutest selfie I have ever seen. Honestly, every photo she takes is cute. She’s fucking gorgeous. And the fact that she angles the camera to give the best view of her perfect tits makes it even better.

Ding* a text comes in.

Olive: OMG someone hacked into my deactivated OF and reactivated it!!!

What the fuck. She has had that deactivated for months. I was all for her being a sex worker, she practices a lot of angles and moves with me. Not to mention the added perk, I got to see her try on all her new outfits before anyone else, there were big perks.

I didn’t give a shit about other people seeing her, and I say people, not men, because she’s hot as fuck, and everyone wants her. At first, when the other officers found out who she was, they gave me shit, but after they realized that I was damn proud of her and didn’t have the least bit of shame about what she does for work, they started asking for her links.

I happily gave them out, they could all see what I got to take home.

Getting my shit back together I respond.

How is that even possible? I thought everything was deleted. Who would do that?

I have no idea, I deactivated it, but all the content still stays on in case I want to remake it one day, but no one else can see the account. It looks like it’s been deleted to anyone else who looks at it. I am freaking out.

It’s okay angel, we will figure this out. I wish I could come home and help, but I’m still stuck here for two more days. Is there anything I can do from here?

No, I just wanted to vent about it. I have to get this figured out on my own. I’m going to call the helpline and see if they have any information on this.

I got five hundred new subscribers right away, so someone not only reactivated it but broadcast that they did. There is no way it would jump up that much from just being reactivated…

Don’t be so sure about that. You’re hot as fuck, angel. I would subscribe the second I saw your account pop up again.

Oh ya? ?? Want to see what you’re missing?

I already have blue balls, baby. Don’t make them worse.

What the fuck am I doing…

Ignore that, my brain clearly stopped working for a second. Let me see your sexy face.

A picture comes through and I about faint. Maybe I don’t need this job. Maybe I can go home right now and say fuck this, because the picture of her topless, focused on her mouth, with her arm covering those gloriously heavy tits of hers, showing her perfectly soft belly just a touch at the bottom of the screen…