You were working it and you were determined to become an Instagram star. You had seen other girls and done the research. You know what follower levels you needed and the techniques to use. Your followers were rising and engaged. It was going to happen. You’d already gotten a few product placement requests. Nothing that made much money mind you but you knew it was only a matter of time. You had enough savings for a year or so, and you knew you could make it.
You tried to imagine what it would be like to have a six figure income from just documenting your life and occasionally wearing skimpy clothing in the right shots. It didn’t even seem like it was going to be that hard for you!
But it was still taking time. More time than you wanted. So when a follower sent you a message asking if you had a “premium snap chat” you thought about it and did some research, then decided against it. It just wasn’t you; doing nudes for money…or sex acts. But then a follower messaged you and was more direct, naming his price up-front. It was a lot of money. It wasn’t the money you were going to be making from your following in a year, but it was enough to get you buy.
Of course you were nervous about leaked nudes but you’d checked that out too and found out there were a few things you could do about it if he leaked them. He could be liable and you were sure if he was paying you this much you could sue him for damages and that would be a good payday. You just had to be sure of who he was, so you just asked him if he’d be willing to tell you.
When you found out it didn’t surprise you what he was able to pay and it didn’t take an hour to send him your Snapchat. He was specific and direct but nice and he Venmo’d you the money right away. Just pictures showing a little boob here and occasionally a discreet little flash all without your face in it. Easy. 4 pictures a day to keep him happy.
And it continued that way. Three or four requests a day on most days for a solid month and the money was good. Your followers kept growing on Instagram and you knew it wouldn’t be long before you could probably decline his requests if you wanted to.
Then he asked you for something more, and the price doubled. He wanted to see you cum. He wanted to see you orgasm for him and he was specific on how he wanted to see you do it. The larger sum was great but it quickly occurred to you that you weren’t likely going to cum for him 4 times a day, so the money wouldn’t exactly double, and video snaps were harder, especially while cumming. You’d have to set things up more in advance. So you told him so. He Venmo’d you a week in advance in response telling you he expected 4 a day, and if you missed one he’d be done.
Its not like you had gone out and bought a new car or something, but the money was nice, and you had a few nice things to show for it. The better nails might even help your Instagram rating so you decided to give it a try. WTF right? Stop now, take the money and run or…
So you sent him the first 4 that day. You actually only had about 5 hours at this point to get them all done, but you made it without too much problem. You didn’t usually cum every day but when you did it was usually 2-3 times at least. This wasn’t too much different, but the next day was a bit harder, as was the third day, but by the fourth day you had started getting into a groove: wake up, cum. Eat some breakfast, cum. Hang out and post or whatever, do a little lunch, cum. Then before bed cum one last time. It was a new routine but you still had plenty of time to work on your followers.
At the start of the second week, he Venmo’d you a another week at an increased amount telling you how happy he was with you! You had confessed it was getting easier to get to 4 orgasms a day than you thought. He had started asking those types of questions and you answered them gladly and then went shopping to buy a few things to wear while you came for him. (And a few for yourself!) Perhaps he’d give you another little bump next week….
He did, but this time he asked for 6 a day. You didn’t really want to test him. He had sort of made the all or nothing proposition before and honestly, two weeks ago you would have worried about your ability to do 6, but now you were pretty sure you could, and you did! But it was getting distracting. It was much harder to work on your Instagram, write the content you wanted and do all the engagement you needed to do when you had to take so much time out of your day. At least that’s what you were telling yourself…
But if you were honest you noticed too that it was getting harder to focus and remain determined. You had taken to watching porn to help you cum and now you were finding that you were doing that increasingly instead of doing what you should be doing to grow your following.
You still worked hard at it…it was just harder.
Then, you missed one. It was bound to happen. You were pretty diligent but 6 a day was a lot, but you noticed your sleep was getting a bit erratic. You had taken a few extra hours to cum on a few days, staying up till late. You knew with the time zone he wasn’t getting them to morning most likely anyway, but then you were sleeping in more, and your schedule was getting kinda nuts. In your mind it was all punctuated by what now seemed like constant orgasms and masturbating. So you missed one. You had three to get in before you slept and you had done two, sending them each after you had finished, but then you fell asleep before the last.
You messaged him an apology, sending him seven the next day. He didn’t respond. You finished out your week which was two more days sending him 6 each day with no response. There would be no Venmo for the next week.
You sighed to yourself. At least now you’d be able to focus again on Instagram. And you tried. You didn’t have to cum 6 a day anymore but as soon as you awoke on your first “free” day you came right away. Three times. Something had changed. Cumming for him was work, but it was satisfying; it didn’t leave you horny afterwards. Cumming on your own now did for some strange reason. There was something missing now…
But no, you’d go out shopping for a bit and distract yourself. You had less money now then when he’d first sent you a Venmo, but probably more than if you hadn’t met him. You’d just been a bit free as there was money coming in and had you gotten comfortable. You were going to be fine and didn’t need the money at all. And now you were further along than before..so you treated yourself. Into a lingerie store, to try an outfit on. A slutty yet elegant number with no crotch. You brought out your phone to do a dressing room selfie to tease your growing follower list. Instead you recorded your orgasm, and sent it to him. God you came hard that time, your fingers gripping the mirror as you tried to be quiet. Then you came again right after, to your own surprise. Sending it to him with no hesitation with the caption “first multiple orgasm.”
You did it for free. Sure, it crossed your mind that he might message you again and send you money, but you honestly did it to show him this time. You’d know if he saw it and you checked with baited breath, keeping an eye on it after you got home in your new, too expensive outfit. An hour after that you saw he’d seen. No message.
You were done. You weren’t making free porn for someone who didn’t message you back. You showered, got fancied up, and gave your updates another shot. You made them but you weren’t into it and the horny-ness was already back. You went ahead and looked at some porn and teased and came again. Fuck. You were wasting the whole day and that last orgasm wasn’t the same. Again this one left you wanting almost right away you started cooking the food and were back to porn before it was even done. You didn’t even really sit down to dinner, just ate what you were cooking while you played and teased. On a whim you messaged him. “I’m so fucking horny and it isn’t satisfying unless I message you.”
You’d cum six times already today but when you got his message you were instantly horny again. “Then message me” was his reply. So you did. You had the loudest hardest most intense orgasm of your life and you sent it to him. He Venmo’d you a small dollar amount roughly worth 1/50 of the weekly amount from before. Now you were getting paid per orgasm. It wasn’t as much as before but you could make more in a day…you thought about it.
Then you broke out your vibrator and came 3 more times back to back. This new multi orgasmic thing was really going to be your cup of tea. Each time money was transferred. The orgasms were mind blowing, and you slept soundly, even going to bed relatively on-time.
You woke in the morning and hammered out 3 more orgasms. You’d cum 9 times yesterday …so why the fuck were you so horny? The money you got each time just keyed you up more.
“Do you know why cumming on your own wasn’t satisfying.” was the next message you got from him. You thought about it before answering.
“Because I like cumming for you.” was your reply.
“No,” he responded, “because your chasing my approval.” “All that posting all the working with fans, you’ve conditioned yourself first to get approval from people, then to get approval from a specific person: me.” Then, shortly after before you could respond he sent, “I’ve sent two weeks to you…decide what your going to do for those two weeks. If you want you can just take the money and spend two weeks to undo the conditioning you’ve programmed yourself with. Or you can spend two weeks being a horny girl for me, knowing I’ll read each message but won’t respond till the end of the two weeks. If this is what you want, we’ll talk about what’s next.”
It was Orgasms with her fingers dug into her pillow while she ground her pussy on the vibrator. She came in the shower and on a park bench. She fingered her ass in the hallway of her apartment at 5 am while rubbing her clit and filming it. It was two weeks where she lost count of every single other thing in her life. It was all wetness and orgasms and porn. Her diet was awful. She went out to buy sex toys 3 times and more adventurous lingerie twice.
He always checked the message and never responded, until, as promised the two weeks was up.
“Would you like to meet?” was all he asked.
Fuck. Fuck. What was she doing…
“Yes please….” -Part 1 Finished
Source: reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/ac34d7/instagram_famous_part_1_mdom_fsub_orgasm
Follow up Story Here: [Instagram Famous Part II](https://www.reddit.com/r/Femaleorgasmdenial/comments/acftub/instagram_famous_part_ii/) Thought it was on theme for that category and perhaps wasn’t good enough/long enough for this sub?