Pt. 01: the Webcam

Leaning my pink gaming chair back and with my ankles wrapped in pink duct tape to the armrest of my pink gaming chair, my pussy was exposed at the perfect angle for the webcam. I adjusted the timer on the self unlocking handcuff on my left hand, setting it to an hour.

I then placed the Lush vibrator into my slick pussy, which opened slightly and closed in on the pink device, leaving the end exposed. This vibrator was not mine to control, but left to the whims to the thousands of viewers later on.

Making sure my pink collar, pink ball gag and pink cat mask was in place, I turned on the webcam and started my private show.

With a chain hooked to my collar, I attached the handcuffs to the end of the chain. Placing both my arms under my knees, I added the finishing touch by locking my hands in place. Leaning back in the chair, I drowned myself in sexual pleasure for the next hour.

For the next one hour, viewers from all over the world can see a short medium build blonde girl debasing herself in bondage, and having access to my pleasure hole, choosing to drive me to orgasm or deny me that and drive me nuts.

It happened within the first minute. The pings sounded through my pink headphones, telling me to brace myself for what followed instantaneously. The familiar twitch and buzzing of the vibrator sent tremors in my nether region. I moaned in my gag instinctively. The tremors lasted a full 2 minutes before it came to a stop for a minute. Then it came back on and repeated this process, each time bringing me closer to the edge, but stopping short of giving me my release.

I tried to stimulate myself by bringing my fingers down to rub myself below, but I could not reach with the handcuffs chained to the collar around my neck. Neither could I touch my already erected pink nipples. My hands could only stay obedient in place as I gave up my control to the viewers.

Messages streamed upwards as I left the message box opened on the right side of the screen. Debasing words like slut and whore filled up the screen. One message wrote "I'd do your ass in this position. It's already wet for me." I looked at the left side of the screen showing the webcam image and indeed, the juices from my pussy leaked out to my second hole and onto the chair. I blushed at my predicament, and my warped mind started to imagine someone doing my ass right there and then. Coupled by the sudden influx of vibrations led me over the edge as I was granted permission for my release. My body shook as my second hole started pulsating to the joy of my viewers. My toes curled as I experienced waves after waves of orgasm. The pings were cruel and unforgiving, as my viewers fed more and more to my already spent body.

I tried to get out and scream for them to stop, but I could only struggle in my cuffs and nothing more than what sounds like blissful moans escaped from my ball gag. This fueled their lust all the way until the hour was up. For the last 20 minutes, "bondage_babe" was the top viewed amateur webcam model.

More comments came, "look at her shake, give her more", "shit she's really coming", "make her squirt", "who is she? I want to go to her house and fuck her brains out like the submissive slut she is", "fuck she's hot", "you made me cum", "I want to blow my load on you right now". That last comment switched on my warped mind as I imagined droves of men releasing their load on my body, sending me to another shivering orgasm.

At the end of the hour, I laid my body back in the chair as my handcuffs unlocked by the timer, the vibrator still relentlessly simulating my already sensitive pussy. I breathed heavily in my perspiration as I did not have the energy to undo my restraints yet. I just had one of the biggest orgasms in my life but my mind was full of shame and guilt by what I did to get that sexual release. I could only wonder, how did it end up like this. With my sanity slowly restoring after my sexual release, I wonder if anyone would be interested to know my story on how I became a sex addict...