I laughed at the screen as it was another request from Frederick. It had been a full two months now that I had a one on one video chat with him, and yet he couldn't take the hint. I was sticking to my rule, no married men. It was on my profile, I wouldn't meet, or video with anyone I suspected was married.
Sometimes one would fall through the cracks, but it was easy to tell after they got one on one with me. Usually, a ring would give it away or the slight look away as if to make sure no one was watching.
The biggest surprise to me was the amount I was making. It had started off slowly, but now it had sped up. With many social media sites directing followers to my paysites, it had become a full-time job of posting pictures and videos. Some of the tasteful ones made it to my free social sites, which was a tease for my more risque photos, which then teased them to my topless pictures and videos.
The other thing that amazed me was the amount some of these men would pay to get pictures and videos dedicated to them. I had many requests to get dressed in costumes. A favorite of many was the Velma character from the cartoon Scooby-Doo. It was my second most downloaded video. All I did was dress in the Orange Sweater and red skirt with heels and said the simple line while bending over showing my underwear. There were other videos of me dressed like Velma solving a mystery and pretending to fuck the perp so that he could getaway. Of course, I didn't fuck anyone, but I made the motions and the moans the camera pointing to my boobs bouncing back and forth.
My wardrobe had been filled with different costumes, varying from Cartoons, Anime, and Comics. My favorite was the Black Cat from Spiderman. The tight black leather that showed off my huge boobs and wearing a white wig. It was my top download. Sliding my toy dildo down the front of my top as I tit-fucked my big boobs.
"Okay guys," I said as I waved goodbye to my followers. I had just finished one of the messy shows that I did every Thursday. I used my squirting dildo to tit fuck myself and ended with it shooting its fake cum through my cleavage. "I got to go clean up," I smiled as I turned the camera off.
As usual, I had cleaned up on the coins. It was amazing how much they racked up, I would have thought they would get tired of seeing me topless. Most of them had asked for full-frontal nudity which I had told them was not on the table. Most of my videos and cam shows were off my top or my ass in boy shorts, short shorts, or thongs.
"Come on," I read the private message. I shook my head. It was Frederick again.
"Begging doesn't look good on a grown man," I replied. My memory of him being the dominant man that had fucked my brains out and changed my life was ruined. He had begged, changed his online name, and was always the highest tipper in any of my shows.
"You were doing the begging before, we could do it again," the next message.
"I am going to clean up, then go to bed," I replied.
I turned off the computer and headed for the bathroom.
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"Another costume came for you," Will said as I entered my postal center.
"You're joking," I sighed as I emptied my box. It was full of the usual fan mail which was always chock full of either dick pictures, or pictures of men trying to get me to fall for them. Once in a while, there was a hate mail from someone's wife or husband.
"Nope," Will said as he picked up a huge box.
"What is it?" I asked.
"I don't know," Will said with a smile on his face.
Will was the son of the owner of this small postal center. If he weren't so young, I would be all over him. He was a handsome young man with a brilliant personality. "Liar," I said, shaking my head as I looked at the box. "You peeked at the last two, I bet you peeked this time."
"I hope you have a blonde wig," Will smiled.
"Not another fucking anime character?" I said as I opened the box.
"Yup," Will nodded.
I shrugged and looked at the note. It came with a request and how much they were willing to pay for me to wear this stupid costume.
"That much, huh?" Will asked.
"Yup," I nodded. Will was one of my moderators for my cam shows. He loved seeing my chest, and even now, he was staring at them.
"Up here," I said as I looked at him. "You can see them later."
"Of course," Will said.
Lucky his father didn't know his twenty-year-old son was using his computer to watch me topless.
I showed him the request and told him to get me all the information I needed to know. As usual, he nodded. I usually sent him a few pictures that no one else understood, just to pay him for all the things he did for me.
"I will send it to your email," Will said as he took the note.
"Thank you," I said as I left.
As usual, with everything going right, something was bound to go wrong. I had finally given Timothy what he wanted, permission to leave the state. Jacob had shown me the school as well as the area they would be going to, it was terrific. They would have more opportunities there than they would if they stayed.
Today would be the day they were going to fly away. Timothy had promised that he would bring them back home every holiday.
"I will miss you," I said as I hugged Jacob outside the terminal. Their plane was about to board.
Both of the girls rushed me, and I hugged them tightly. They both started crying and talking at the same time, trying to apologize to me.
"No, no," I said as I took to my knees. "Mom did the bad thing, I am just glad you two are talking to me," I said through tear-filled eyes. "I am proud of all of you for sticking with your Dad, it was the right thing to do," I said, looking at the three of them. "I want daily updates, I have you all on my phone and all the apps you told me to get, so send all the pictures and all the videos you want."
Timothy nodded. "I will make sure of it," he said as he looked back at the gate.
I nodded. "Go on," I said, standing up. "Be good and call me when you get there."
I watched them go through the gate and onto the plane. The pit of stomach dropped as I watched the plane back away from then slowly roll away.
The only good thing that came out of them moving was Timothy had given me the keys to the house. I would finally be able to move away from the rat-infested apartment I had called home.
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"So, this is the suburbs?" Chris asked as he and the others started unpacking the small amount of furniture I decided to bring with me.
Timothy had shipped most of the furniture to his new place.
"Yes," I said as I looked at my old neighborhood.
The others laughed as they watched one of my neighbors pouring green pellets onto his grass. "What is he doing?" Leon asked. "Feeding the grass?"
I shook my head and opened the door to my house. I loved the fresh smell of a freshly cleaned house. Timothy must have had a professional cleaning service clean up. He knew I loved the scent.
"Just put the bed in the bedroom upstairs and sofa anywhere," I said as I walked in.
It didn't take them long to get everything into the house. They looked around the house as I stood in the middle of my old bedroom.
