"Kring", my alarm went off. 7 PM. It was time to start today's show. I entered my studio with its expensive multicam setup and various machines and toys. Camming was really paying off. I got paid for debasing myself while people watched rather than doing it for free. A great deal, really.
The cameras blinked on, the computer started streaming, I hit "Go Live" and watched as the chat box filled up with various iterations of "whore" and "slut", and quite a few graphic depictions on how users wanted to bang me. My cock went hard watching all these people degrade me so filthily.
"Hello, my lovely fans! I've been horny all day just thinking of all the ways in which I want to please you. I could barely wait to be cumming live. See how hard I am!"
With that I dropped my robe and stood buck naked in front of them. The multicam setup allowed people with VR headsets to walk around me. People watching on my website player would have to manually change camera angles.
"As you can see, I'm completely hard! Or is that because of this?" I squatted, reached over, and spread my ass cheeks to show off a glass buttplug in my ass. "I'm guessing this helped," I giggled squeezing it out of my ass. "It's been in my ass all day. I should probably clean it up." I wrapped my lips around the buttplug and started sucking it. I ran my tongue all along it before giving it one thorough sucking. "God, that felt good!"
I started twisting my nipples between my fingers and stroking my cock. I got up, still whacking my meat, and fetched a ballgag and put it on the floor. I knelt over it, still jerking off. Just as I was about to cum, I stopped stroking my cock, instead squeezing the head so that my cum dribbled all over the ballgag, coating it.
"Oh no! I ruined my orgasm. I really wanted you all to see a delicious big cumshot. But my sluttiness overcame me and I came over the gag. Sorry guys!"
"I guess there's only one thing to do." I pouted and put the cum-soaked ballgag into my mouth and tied it around my head. The taste of my own cum on my tongue was exhilarating.
Chat was full of calls for me to punish myself. Most of these were regular perverts. They were eagerly waiting for this. I went over to the robospanker and got into the seat.
The robospanker was essentially a spring-loaded arm. I had rigged it up so that commands from the computer could be used to control it. I had built in a killswitch but I hadn't needed to use it yet. I could choose the paddles I fit into the arm. I'd sometimes use a cane or a crop for variety. It was mounted on a frame graduated to let people spank or cane or crop my ass or my thighs.