[FM] – Diary Of A Chaturbate Slut – Volume 2

This time, I would like to talk about a hot experience I had with another Chaturbate model. Yes, I’ve had a couple of these and yes, I’ll tell you everything about it.

A couple of months ago, I wanted to experiment with something other than what I usually do. You see, I dedicate myself to do live sensual shows, doing all kinds of sexual activities to entertain the public that connects to the aforementioned website, who want to have a good time watching me, chatting with me or paying me to give them a sexy show where I do whatever they ask me to.

But this time, I wanted to put myself in their place, to be that audience that wanted to be entertained. And to achieve my mission, I decided to choose one of the models who work on the website as I do. I knew it would be a hard task as there are thousands upon thousands of sexy girls registered in Chaturbate, waiting to put on a good show for their audience, but I really wanted to give it a try.

After getting out of the shower and taking advantage of the fact that it was my day off, I took a seat in my comfortable chair in front of the desk and turned on my computer to connect to Chaturbate. I logged in with my data and immediately my screen was filled with thumbnails of video previews, lots of them, showing each of the beautiful models that were connected in that moment and offering a live show. Too many, of course, the counter at the bottom of the page seemed endless.

It was time to choose my next sweet entertainment.

I started scrolling, carefully observing each little video thumbnail that played on my screen. There were all kinds of girls live, from brunettes to blondes, tall, thin, chubby, petites, teenagers or old women, was there a variety to choose from you ask? Definitely yes. And as I moved from one page to another, more unique women seemed to appear, making it difficult for me to choose.

I spent about half an hour of my time just watching them and trying to decide who would be the girl to put on a show for me. I will not lie, it took so long because several of them inevitably caught my attention and I entered their profiles to be able to observe them better, I stayed for minutes just watching their live sex shows, to see them dance seductively or put a 30 centimeters long dildo through their pussy. Was I enjoying it? Damn yes, I was.

But then when I got to page seven, I finally saw her. I saw the girl I wanted to do a show for me. I knew it as soon as my eyes fixed on her, that she was the chosen one.

According to her profile and data, which I quickly checked out, her name was Stephanie, she was 22 years old, with light brown hair and deep, fascinating blue eyes. Native American. She was short as me, or so that’s what her info said and what I could see on screen, only 152 cm and 118 pounds. She had a couple of cute and perky little titties with perfect pink and delicious nipples on top, I could see them through the cute transparent bra she was wearing at the moment.

My eyes traced down every inch of her smooth snowy skin, from her breast down to her flat stomach, I wouldn’t say she worked her ass off at the gym but her abdomen was pretty. At least I found myself licking my lips, thinking of the way I’d run my tongue along the sides of her body, to her small and adorable navel and down her hips. Lower, lower… what did her pussy look like? I found myself wondering, eager to know. Was it shaved or hairy? Pink as her cute nipples? What did it smell like? I really wanted to know.
I didn’t need to keep scanning through other profiles, that girl of shiny blue eyes and radiant warm smile was the one for me. And instead of keep undressing her with my eyes each passing second, I needed to do something about it and take her to a private room asap.

“I really like this one” I said to myself as I finished reading the quick description on her profile. Yes, definitely, she was the lucky one who caught my attention.

Her show was live, she was standing in front of the camera wearing nothing but that fascinating transparent bra that failed to cover her little titties and panties that definitely did a much better job, not allowing me to see the treasure she was hiding between her lean legs.

I stared for a few minutes. Can you blame me? The girl was damn cute, and the movements of her body as she slowly went up and down, showing off her ass for the camera, were simply mesmerizing.

“You are so cute, little one” I found myself writing, my fingers running over the keyboard quickly, driven by perversion and the urgent need to see her reaction to my words.

Usually, it was other people who’d write that on my chat box, but now there I was, giving compliments to another girl through a horny website. I bit my lip as I looked at the keyboard, thinking about what else to write to her. Not that I didn’t know what I wanted to say to her, but I didn’t want to be a fucking slut talking all whoreshly to her. Not yet, at least.

“I’d like to kiss those thighs all the way up till my head is between your legs” I wrote again, and even when there were around twenty other people in the chat, telling her all kind of stuff, she read my comment aloud.

I could tell, for the bubbly way she laughed, that she really liked my words. As if it wasn’t proof enough, her face flushed, a delicate pink stained her cheeks. A smile formed on my lips without me even noticing it.

“You are a girl” she mumbled, not judging but slightly surprised.

Not that I blame her. In the chat there were only men and me. And it was obvious I was a woman; it could be not only read in my username but seen on my profile picture too. I really didn’t mind, that’s why I didn’t lose time creating a new account.

“And a model in this site, if I’m not wrong, through I’m just guessing” she concluded.

That made me laugh. Not only was that girl sexy, but she also had great humor. I could tell she guessed the model thing, since my profile pic was a little too obvious about it. Me wearing lingerie, a professional picture, toys in my hands. Yeah, she was right.

“Let’s say just I’m a girl who wants to play with you” I replied quickly, sending the answer right away.

And to prove my point and my commitment, I requested a private chat with her. A couple of clicks here and there and the request was made, I just had to wait.
A minute later, the website led me to another window for the private chat and there she was, in front of me once again, but this time for my sight only, no one else’s.

“Hey cutie” I spoke through the microphone, a comment that immediately made her flush again. She bit her bottom lip and I wished it was me gripping that full rosy lip between my teeth and pulling at it until it bled.

“Never had a girl asking me for a private” she told me, voice sweet yet seducing, as much as her sparkling eyes.

“Well, yay for me being the first one” I shot her half a smile, trying to ‘break the ice’. To be honest, knowing that I was the first woman asking her for a live sex show was exciting. “Guess you’re gonna put extra effort in pleasing me because of that, huh?”

I was just kidding, but she still nodded and gave me a wink. Her thumb was playing, slowly sliding under the right strap of her bra, up and down, pulling at it but never lowering it down.

“Wanna see more?” she asked, running the tip of her tongue over her lower lip.

“I can already see you’ve got a pair of cute hard nipples underneath that bra” I said, letting another smile form on my lips. “I want to see what you’ve got under those panties”

My words seemed to encourage her, or perhaps it was her own desire to be playful and undress for someone else. Through the screen I saw how she began to caress herself, tracing the sides of her silhouette with both palms; she had small and delicate hands that perfectly covered her titties when she reached them.

Staring back at me, she tossed her long light brown hair back and grabbed her breasts again, squeezing them very gently above her bra and panting. That simple sound was extremely exciting to me. Fascinated, I watched as she slowly lowered the straps of her bra, sliding them down her arms, she removed it and the fabric fell directly to the ground, ceasing to be a hindrance.

“Do you really think they’re cute?” she asked me, pinching her little nipples between her thumbs and index fingers. She twisted them a bit and when she released them, I could tell that they had gotten even harder (if that was possible).

“They look delicious” I mumbled, completely honest. My eyes seemed glued to her boobs, watching how she played with them.

A very soft, almost inaudible moan escaped my lips as she lowered her head to lick one of his nipples, wet it with her saliva, and then, using her right hand, slapped it. I could feel the direct slap between my legs, as if it had hit my clit. Simply delicious.

“Let me see more” I ordered her, or asked her, really at that point I was so eager to see more of her body that I would not even have noticed if I begged her for something.

Obediently, she hooked her thumbs into the sides of her white panties and with sensual movements began to lower them, sliding them down her thighs as she wiggled her hips.
Little by little, her sweet pussy was exposed. It was completely shaved and her skin looked as smooth as a baby’s, pink, pretty. Just looking at her, I felt a chill of excitement run through my body.

When she finished removing her panties, she showed them to me dangling from her forefinger, right before tossing them to the side and disappearing them from my sight. She brought that same finger to her lips and gave me a “shh” gesture, as if that was just our secret, before slipping it between her lips and starting to suck it slowly.

She put her finger in and out, taking it deep inside her mouth, wetting it well with her saliva. Then she joined another and did the same, repeating her actions, closing her eyes as she sucked and lubricated them well. And then, when I least expected it, she lowered them and parted the folds of her pussy with them, showing me, exposing her swollen clit before me.

“It throbs so good” she told me seductively, giving a little jump when her fingers pressed that small and sensitive button “I would love it if it was your tongue and not my fingers”

“Dirty little one” I murmured, delighted with what she had said “would you like me to lick your pussy?”

“Yes,” she hissed.

“Would you like me to eat your pussy until you come, you little slut?” I asked again, more confident, enjoying talking to her like that.
“Yes, oh yes” she moaned as she pressed her clit again, beginning to circle it. I perfectly saw how she began to squeeze her legs.

“Sit in the chair” I ordered her, feeling in total control of the situation. “And spread those legs wide for me, because I want to see how you put in your fingers and fuck yourself”

Again, she obeyed me. She sat in the chair near the computer, placed her legs each side of it, and spread them wide for me. And there it was, her sweet pussy perfectly exposed to my eyes, flushed and wet, delicious. I felt a huge desire to run my tongue through her slit and lick every drop of her juices, taste her, know what her pussy tasted like. And suck her clit until she was moaning my name and trembling, her legs weak, asking me not to stop until she has come in my mouth like the whore she was.

“What a nice cunt, how many fingers does it take?” I questioned, licking my lips “what if you push in two of them?”

Stephanie nodded and like a good girl she slid her fingers up and down her cute slit before shoving two of them into the pink entrance of her pussy. Even though they were small, she closed her eyes and gasped softly as she buried them inside her, which was extremely easy, and I knew it was because of how wet she was.

“What a good princess you are, so obedient, maybe mommy will let you fuck yourself” I provoked her. “Maybe if you ask me and I like it, I’ll give you permission”

Her deep blue eyes fixed on me again, almost pleading, her fingers moved a little and I clicked my tongue in disapproval.
“I’m sorry” she admitted, with almost pleading eyes, like a lost puppy “let me give myself pleasure, mommy” she asked, and a chill ran up my spine.

A stream of pleasure provoked by her words went through my body when she called me like that, like a lightning bolt that landed right in my pussy, making it vibrate.

“Mmm” I moaned unconsciously, squeezing my legs to calm the tingling between them a bit. It was so delicious; it was turning me on a lot more than I thought when I decided to join that private chat.

“Mommy, please” she asked again, begged.

“Okay princess” I conceded, yearning to see her fingering herself to orgasm “touch yourself for mommy, I want to see how fast you can come”

Stephanie was so longing for that command, that she barely heard my words, she began to put her fingers in and out of her pussy. Slowly at first, in and out, over and over again. Then she started to fuck herself faster, getting as deep into her cunt as she could, throwing her head back against the chair and closing her eyes as she let herself be carried away by the pleasure.

“Mmm, yes” she moaned, pushing his hips into her own hand “yes, yes, it’s so delicious, I love it” her broken words were barely understandable, but that made her comments more exciting. Her sweet voice countered the perversion of what she was saying.

“Faster, whore” I ordered, unable to take my eyes off her or the way she was digging her fingers as deep as she could, moving her hips faster, parting her lips to moan and making me wish I had a strap-on, because no doubt I would have filled her mouth with a fake cock. “Are you going to come for me? Mh? Are you going to come for mommy?”

She didn’t even say a word anymore, instead she just moaned uncontrollably, asking me for more as if it were my fingers that were fucking her. In her imagination and mine, they were.

“Can I come?” she asked me, and it drove me crazy, you know? The fact that she was asking my permission. There, on the brink of orgasm, with her pussy throbbing around her fingers, Stephanie wanted my permission to come.

Feeling in control of her, so powerful, was extremely exciting. I could already feel my own juices dripping from my pussy.

“Yes, kitten” I said, eager to see her reaction.

With a long moan escaping her lips and her legs shaking like jelly, Stephanie let herself be carried away and came hard, calling me mommy, moving her hips nonstop as her pussy sucked on her fingers. Her free hand was pressed to the chair and her eyes were closed tightly; her pink lips parted in a perfect ‘o’ as she climaxed for about two minutes. Amazing.

I almost felt like I could come just watching her. But that happened later. Because yeah, the party was just getting started for Stephanie and me, we still had more things to try. But that’s something I’ll tell in another story.

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