Author's note: This is erotic fantasy and completely fictional. The main character, Jack, is a fictional, generic social media star / influencer, and is not a real person. As always, would love to get feedback in comments and messages.
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Jack wakes up naked in bed, being spooned by his master, in his Airbnb in LA. Recent events still kind of feel like a dream, and he's not sure when the shock will wear off.
Only two nights ago he got drunk for the first time, hit on a sexy guy at a club, and blacked out, only to wake up to Snaps on his story of him stripping and blowing the man, instantly ruining his career as a social media influencer. Feeling desperate with his income cut off and his family disowning him, he agreed to take orders from his new master in return for a place to stay and an allowance.
Then at 2am last night he found himself sitting nude at the table, his chest covered in his own cum and his ass full of his master's, editing his first "new" video on his laptop. In the evening, he had been fucked in HD on camera, losing his virginity to first a dildo and then his master's huge cock, and he had been ordered not to shower or go to bed until he had it edited and online.
Right as his prostate was getting pounded, his master had made him agree to a list of commands. After re-watching all the footage so many times while editing the video, Jack had them all memorized now.
You to do everything your master says, or else you will be punished.
Yes sir!
Your body is no longer yours. You are a sex toy to serve real men like me, online and offline.
Yes Sir!
Everything else you own is now mine, and you will come live with me twenty-four seven.
Yes sir!
I will get access to all your digital accounts, so I can manage all your communications, and get you fan requests to do.
Yes sir!
Wearing clothes beyond underwear is a privilege for you, and you're not to do it unless I give you permission because you're going out.
Yes sir!
Every single orgasm you have needs to be with permission, and filmed for the world to see
Yes sir!
With much apprehension, he hit "upload" on his new XVIDEOS account, and watched as the progress bar inched up. At first, this made him extremely nervous - grainy snapchat nudes were one thing, was he ready to upload a full quality, full length video of him being a slut to the world? But as the bar approached 100%, he noticed his spent cock getting hard, inching up off his bare thighs, and his mind started to cloud. And when the page refreshed and he sees his video live on the web, he felt like he was close to orgasming, hands-free.
"Every single orgasm you have needs to be with permission, and filmed for the world to see," repeats in his mind. He shuts the laptop and tries to distract himself to cool off. He hasn't eaten all day so he checks the fridge, but it's an Airbnb and his master ate all his leftovers earlier. At least he can take a much-needed shower, and then finally get some rest.
Now awake the next morning, he does what he usually does in bed - checks in on his online persona. He types his name into Google.
The video has gone viral. A bunch of pop culture news sites had written articles about the "famous online influencer" who has been "completely corrupted." Jack's smiling face was on the front page of some gay site called Queerty, with his full video embedded.
He switched to Instagram and found he had doubled his followers to two million. This absolutely floored him. He had spent the last few years of his life obsessing over his follower count, and he thought back on how long the first million had taken. However he got here, two million made him feel proud and validated.
Finally, with much excitement and a bit of anxiety, he opens up the XVIDEOS link. It has over one million views already, and the whole world wasn't even awake yet. His head spins trying to process this... just two days ago, literally no one had seen him naked. He was saving himself for marriage and the furthest he went with his girlfriend was making out shirtless. He had some underwear photos on the internet, but always under the pretense of "artsy" and innocent. But now over one million people have seen every inch of his body, seen his virgin asshole get pumped full of cum by a dominating man, and watched his orgasm face as he exploded all over himself.
In the comments section, people are calling him every kind of name ("slut", "slave", "bitch", "cocksucker") and making demands of him. Each one he reads seems to make his erection harder, and precum ooze out into the sheets. People want to see him eating on all-fours like a dog, split-roasted by two old men, and locked in chastity for weeks. After a couple minutes of impulsive scrolling, he feels his master stir behind him.
"Hey boy, what do you have there?" and, yawning, he yanks the phone out of Jack's hand.
"We have over one million views, sir."
Reaching around under the sheets, his master manhandles his body before finding and gripping his hard cock. Jack lets out a soft moan.
"Seems like you love this, don't you, slut?"
"Yes sir," Jack whimpers, starting to move his hips a bit to stroke off his cock in his master's hands.
"Stop," he says, slapping Jack's cock.
"Yes sir."
There is a pause, as the man scrolls through the video comments.
"You've done a great job with this boy. This is more than I could have ever imagined for you, and a lot of these commenters have some great ideas. I am concerned about how hard you get all the time - it may tempt you to jack off... maybe we should get a chastity cage."
"Whatever you say, sir."
"Okay, well we'll sort that out later! Today is the last day you have this Airbnb, right?"
"Yes sir."
"So we need to get you relocated to my apartment, where you will be living from now on."
Jack had agreed to this already, but hearing the words still made him nervous. This was still uncharted territory for him. But he agreed to be a sex slave, so he said what sex slaves say: "Yes sir."
"But first, get your lips down around my cock and give me a blowjob. Make sure to get the cum sprayed all over your face."
"Yes sir."
He still has Jack's phone in his hands. "I'll record it too, for your Snapstory."
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Thirty minutes later they were done, his master hopped in the shower and told Jack to get to work packing his thing to leave the Airbnb. From his bag, Jack started to pull out a fresh pair of underwear along with shorts and a t-shirt, but remembering his new rules about wearing clothing, he popped his head through the open bathroom door.
"Sir," he asked his master, who was standing in a towel, shaving in the mirror, "Do I have permission to wear clothes for when we leave?"
"Huh - good question boy, thanks for remembering to ask." He grabs his phone from the counter and searches something. Jack waits patiently.
"No, you don't."
Jack is visibly shocked, his cheeks getting red.
"It says online that being in your underwear in public is legal in LA county. It's just up to certain restaurants or stores they want to require more clothing. So go put on a pair of cute, tight underwear and flip flops. Oh and one more thing, don't you dare wash that cum off your face."
His master walked into the living room a bit later to find Jack sitting on the couch. He was wearing clean, bright red Calvin Kleins, and was trying to placate his nerves by re-checking his DMs and comments on his phone.
"Give me your phone. I'm going to call the Uber with your account, in case the driver decides to be an asshole and rate us poorly. Don't worry, I know you don't have an income anymore. We'll figure out your credit card bill later."
With a car coming in five minutes, Jack had no time to stall. He grabbed his duffle bag, the strap rubbing up against his bare shoulder and the bag itself laying against his bouncy ass, and with cum crusted all over his face and in his hair, and he followed his master out the door.
The hallway was outdoors, with a flight of steps going down to the street where the car could pull in. Jack's heart was racing. The air felt cool on his skin and gave him goosebumps, even though it was warm outside. It felt similar to being naked on camera, except much less abstract because he was literally exposed to the world.