Kate was excited, as the delivery van drove off she took out her phone and messaged her new assistant and her husband "It's here!". They had been waiting for this parcel for a few days and all three of them were excited to see how it would turn out.
William was away on a meet and greet and the nanny had just taken the children off to school, Kate knew she had most of the afternoon to enjoy herself without being interrupted. She took the two boxes up to her bedroom and unpacked them.
The longer one, a tripod, gets setup at the foot of her bed. The smaller box, an 8k streaming camera, once unpacked, gets mounted onto the tripod and plugged into the laptop they had already setup under the bed. Almost immediately her assistant messages her to confirm that he can see the stream. They make a few adjustments, Kate lays in various positions on the bed to make sure the angles all work ok, then she heads off to get ready.
Kate is VERY excited about the outfit she had planned out. The moment her assistant suggested a secret stream, she knew exactly what she wanted to wear and ordered it immediately. She hadn't told the two men what outfit she had chosen, for maximum effect. With her heart racing and her pussy becoming increasingly wet, Kate pulls the box out from the bottom of her wardrobe.
She runs her manicured fingers over the gold logo. She idolised Honey Birdette and finally getting to wear one of their most classic sets was a huge thing for Kate. Careful to stay out of view of the camera, she takes the box and lays out all the pieces of the strappy black lingerie adorned with gold metal work. Kukuro was finally hers to wear.
But first some time at the makeup table, the perfect lingerie requires a perfect face to go with it. False lashes, heavy eye makeup, bold lips and her hair pulled up into a high ponytail. She strips out of her clothes, tidying them away and stands, naked, admiring the lingerie.
First, as she has done many times before, she takes the stockings, ripping the packet open and pulling them out, watching as the long pieces of black material unfold themselves. She gathers the first one in her fingers, enjoying the feeling of the material, then brings it to her toes, perched on the edge of her makeup chair. She smiles as she slides it up her long, smooth legs then takes the other and repeats the process. She takes a moment to ensure that each stocking is sitting perfectly before moving on.
Delighted with the appearance of the stockings, Kate picks up the most complicated suspender belt she has ever seen. It takes her a few seconds to figure out which parts are which and how to get in, but eventually she has it fastened around her waist, the leg garters are around her thighs and ready to attach to the stockings.
The next step is the brief. A complicated web of straps makes up the back of the underwear, Kate arranges them carefully before stepping in pulling them up her legs. The straps grip her arse cheeks, she spends a moment adjusting them, making them perfectly tight. Then the suspender straps are attached to the stockings, each one pulling tight against her thighs and arse, completing the bottom half of the outfit.
Finally Kate takes the bra behind her back, her arms go through the straps. She fusses with the front fastening, getting the two halves together before tugging her hair out the back. She adjusts it, making sure it lifts her breasts perfectly. Almost perfect.
She pads over to her shoe collection, running her finger along the shelf, the heels increasing in height as she does. Past the heels the Royal household deemed appropriate and past the ones that are deemed almost appropriate, she pauses for a moment by a pair of bright red, metallic platforms, before moving on to the highest of the high. She grabs a pair of hand made, 7 inch platform heels. Classy, but oh so not at the same time. With a smile of excitement, she places them on her feet one at a time, wobbling just a little as she stands on one foot.
The final pieces of the outfit, the matching Rose Gold Fox Mask, which she really hopes is enough to conceal her identity. The elastic band wraps around her head, under her ponytail and holds the mask in place. From the same box she pulled out the long black gloves she had used and abused at the BAFTA awards. She had a glorious flashback to the two cocks she had sucked that night as she slid her hands into the soft black material.
Excited, she heads back to the mirror to admire the complete outfit. Her eyes roam down her body, from the cute mask and her perfect makeup, to the pushup bra making her breasts look incredible. Past her flat stomach to the criss cross of straps over her hips and those stockings and heels, accentuating her already long legs.
It's even better than she had expected, the mask and gloves complete the look so perfectly, she will be very unhappy to take it off later and will definitely be using it many more times.
Kate grabs her phone and messages her assistant one word. "Ready". He rushes back to his computer, copies the link to the stream page and sends it to William before hitting the start broadcast button. Kate watches the light on top of the camera impatiently, waiting for it to turn from red to green to signify that the broadcast was live. She takes a deep breath, peers over the top of the box of toys she left on her bedside table to make sure she has everything, then makes her way onto the bed.
No one knew what she was going to wear, neither her husband or the new assistant. She imagined the look on their faces as the two of them watched her crawl into view She had no idea how many people were watching, this was a brand new stream after all and it took a while to get a following, but the video would be left up afterwards...that ought to garner some attention.
Kate took a moment, know kneeling in the middle of the bed, staring straight into the camera, she smiled, tilted her head to one side and bit her lip. She gave a little wave and started to run her hands over her lingerie clad body. The soft material of the gloves felt absolutely amazing and she was excited to make a mess of them again.
She could feel her pussy getting wetter and wetter as her hands made their way over her neck, breasts, stomach and thighs. She put them everywhere except where she wanted them, making sure to make eye contact with the camera as much as possible. Meanwhile at his desk her assistant watched the viewer count move into double figures.
Eventually she gave in and let herself have what she wanted, her hand sliding between her thighs and over the crotch of the jet black briefs. Her mouth drops open as she takes a slow breath in, her hand grasping at her crotch and pressing firmly. Kate moved her middle fingers back and forth, rubbing at the increasingly damp crotch of the briefs. She let out a little moan, her other hand moving to her breasts, caressing and groping them.
Kate reaches over to the box of toys she had prepared and pulls out a shiny, metal butt plug. She pops it in her mouth and moves to all fours, her tight little arse facing the camera. Its a slightly awkward moment as she puts a little lube on the plug, her weight on her elbows. But then she's reaching back and pressing the large chunk of metal against her tightest hole, the strappy back of the briefs giving her complete access to herself.
She can't help but moan as she pushes the plug in, her arse hole slowly stretching to accommodate the metal toy. As the largest part of the toy makes its way inside her, she holds it there for just a moment, before giving it a little push and moving her hand away. This gives all the people watching a view of her perfect arse as the metal butt plug sinks inside. Kates eyes rolling back in her head at the same time.
Kate's assistant glances over at the viewer figures, watching as the number slowly ticks up, but not wanting to take his eyes off the show in front of him. It took Kate a moment to get used to the feeling of the large piece of metal inside her. Its the biggest one she has, its not huge, but it felt very large inside her.
Feeling just a little flushed, Kate reaches into the box once more, this time not looking to see what she got. Her hand wraps around a piece of thick, soft silicon. She smiles happily, knowing exactly which vibrator she just grabbed. Her hand emerges from the box holding a rampant rabbit. She bites her lip flirtily, looking straight into the camera, then gets comfortable.
She arranges the pillows on the bed behind her to prop her up, her legs spread, heels dug into the bedding. She reminds herself not to rush, this isn't for her, its for the people watching, cocks in hand. With it turned off, she brings the head of the vibrator to her mouth. Its a thick toy, but she opens her lips and hungrily sucks the head inside, swirling her tongue around it as if it was a real cock.
Kate closes her eyes and tips back her head a little, pushing the vibrator further into her mouth, then pulling it back. Over and over, she fucks her mouth, gently at first, taking more of the vibrator in each time, until its too wide for her jaw to handle. She moans and groans into each movement, really putting a show on for everyone that is watching. The viewer count enters triple digits.