Following a two month winter break with no access to toys, I felt like I really wanted to put on a show for my Master, who I’ll call C for privacy reasons. They had been teasing me allll break, and would put on shows that made me feel like the most special boy in the world.
A couple weeks ago, I moved back into my dorm. Before I even put away my clothes, I dug in the back of my closet and put on my chastity cage, taking a picture of my plastic-cased package and snapping it to them. It would take me a couple nights to get used to being back and with my toys, but I knew that I wanted to be C’s pathetic little cam boy.
Fast forward a few days, and I’m on a video call with C. I’m telling them about how horny I am, and how badly I want to put on a show for them. Over the next hour and a half, I transformed from your average looking engineering student into a full fledged whore.
They had me show them my caged cock, straining against the transparent plastic from their words alone. They had me take my vibrator, and put it between the sheath and my already full balls while they whispered what they wished they could do to me.
Next, they had me lube up my plug, and start gently putting it in. It had been a while since I’d some anything with my hole, and it’s not by any means a small plug, but I was so horny that it went in without any resistance. I was ordered to rock back and forth on my plug for them, whimpering desperately as my cage grew ever tighter. If I wasn’t rocking back and forth, I was simply fucking myself with the plug, thrown into ecstasy from the pink silicone rubbing against my slutty prostate.
They also made me realize that I had a thing for leashes that night. I don’t own an actual collar, but they had me wrap my leather belt around my neck and tighten/loosen it at their command. When I went into it, I didn’t think it would be my thing, but by the time they ordered me to stop before I got too close to cumming, I was rocking back and forth with it pulled as tight as my body would let me pull it.
We ended up stopping for the night after 90ish minutes – we were getting kinda tired, and I was starting to run out of lube. C did let me do one thing I’d always wanted to do, though. That night, after fucking myself ragged, I slept the entire night with my cock locked and my ass plugged. I felt like such a pathetic little bitch, and I loved it so much.
C, if you’re reading this, thank you so much. I fucking love being your cam boy ❤️
Source: reddit.com/r/sexystories/comments/lba4la/i_m_was_their_nb_cam_boy_and_i_loved_it_str8_bi