*** Night Three ***
Karissa stared at the picture of her naked ass on the computer monitor in front of her and smiled. She looked good in that pic!
She arrived at her parent's house an hour ago. She went in through the garage in case her mom was taking a nap downstairs, like she sometimes did. But the only car in the place was her father's prized 1966 red Corvette, newly washed and looking as shiny as it did decades ago when it first came off the showroom floor.
Her father, Phil, loved the car a little too much over the years. It had been passed down from his father to him, and she knew it would be her's someday. But she always resented the classic a little. Sometimes she thought he loved it more than he loved her. Still....she had to admitt that it was sexy looking!
Realizing that she was there alone, she spent the next hour posing naked on the car while her iPhone took timed pictures from various tables and workbenches, wherever she found a good place to set it up. First she bent over the hood, her ass looking thick and perky while she peeked over her shoulder smiling. Then she took a couple of her kneeling by the tires, as if she were worshipping the vehicle. Her favorite pic was of her laying on her back on the hood, her eyes half-closed in a look of ecstasy, and her fingers gently touching her pussy.
Fans of her TargetSlut content would love it! She was on her mom's computer now, uploading the new photo album to OnlyFans. She titled it "Everyone Needs a Good Car to Get to Work!"
With the album uploaded, she opened yesterday's masturbation video on her phone. It really was a good video...she looked super sexy, with one leg propped up on the sink while she played with herself. It was fun too, until Josh barged in and started screaming at her. But it was hilarious listening to him get his ass kicked by two girls after that. Too bad the phone hadn't recorded video of all of it, but you could still hear April ordering him out in the background.
Speaking of Josh, he was texting right now...
"Hi babe... Can we talk? I'm sorry for yesterday. I love you. I don't want to lose you over this."
Karissa laughed and uploaded the video to OnlyFans. She couldn't be sure Josh was a subscriber, but of course he was a subscriber. She titled this one: 'My ex-bf couldn't please me, so I had to do it myself.' Then she texted Josh a link to it. She decided to send a link to his family and friends as well, they deserved to see it.
Five minutes went by before he texted her a long series of curse words and brokenheart rants. "I love you how can you do this to me you fucking bitch blah blah blah blah...." He was such a asshole. He yelled at her and tried to slap her, yet he blamed it all on her. They dated for a year, so it seemed strange to her that she didn't miss him at all. Dumping him was the right thing to do, but she found her lack of sadness a little puzzling. Maybe his attempted slap had driven away any feelings she had for him. Whatever the case, it wasn't worth worrying about.
She was still thinking about how much she didn't think about him when she felt her vibrator panties going off. She smiled and gasped... These panties were the best thing she ever bought! She wondered for a moment if Josh turned them on for revenge - the instructions were on her OnlyFans page for any subscriber to see. But she didn't really care who did it. It felt so good!
Karissa muted the text notifications for Josh and gathered her belongings. Her parents still weren't home, but she just remembered that they were out of town until tomorrow morning for their anniversary. She didn't know how she had forgotten, but she needed to get to work anyway. She glanced at the monitor one last time, anxious to see if anyone had checked out the Corvette photoset.
The new pictures and video were already getting attention from TargetSlut fans! That was nice, they were always so supportive of her. Such sweet people.
Karissa gathered all of the valuable possessions that she could carry from her parents house, including the computer that she had just been using. She wouldn't remember stealing any of it later, but she was still careful to arrange everything nicely in the backseat of her car. She didn't want to damage the property. Then she drove to a Dairy Queen and dropped it all in a dumpster. Her craving for a Reese's Blizzard before she started working was real and urgent! It was worth going a little out of her way for, even if she was a minute or two late to work.
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Work was busy tonight! Orders were coming in constantly, and Karissa spent every moment rushing around the large store, picking things up as fast as she could. Her ass swayed at the speed of light in the tight shorts she always had on. She never wore a bra anymore, so when her t-shirt came untucked from her shorts, her tits bounced up and down constantly like they were defying gravity.
Karissa loved it! She had figured out a way to attach her iPhone to her cart, and almost every moment of her bouncing, swaying, and bending over while she worked had been caught on her livestream. She wasn't sure at first if TargetSlut subscribers would care, but she was steaming it all on OnlyFans anyway. They soon proved her wrong. Once they saw that she was working, they began turning on her vibrator panties constantly. She never thought she'd have an orgasm in the middle of shopping, but she came several times so far tonight.
She was getting used to always feeling horny, and she liked the way her online subscribers talked to her. Every once in awhile she'd stop working for a few seconds to chat with one of them. Most of them had shortened her screen name to Slut, and whenever she read one of their comments where they called her that it sent pleasure rolling through her body.
They also liked to talk about what they would do to her if they had her alone, how women in general are shallow and worthless but she was the worst, how she should just live in a men's bathroom so she could suck dick all of the time...
Those were only a few of the recent comments, but they were all like that. She wouldn't want to admit it to anyone, but she liked the way the comments made her feel. It wasn't just that they turned her on. Part of her, a growing part, agreed with them. She really was worthless, and being a slut was the only thing that gave her life meaning. She thought feeling that way about herself should make her feel bad, and yet it was having the opposite effect. She hadn't feel this great in years. Maybe ever.
She knew, on a very logical level, that this was all strange and possibly wrong. She was never a slutty girl until recently. She had two real boyfriends in her entire life - Steve in highschool, and Josh in college, and it was the latter who had taken her virginity. But school and work had been so hard lately. Her parents were disappointed in her for failing classes, she barely got to spend time with her best friend anymore, and her relationship with Josh was going downhill even before the breakup.
OnlyFans and the TargetSlut persona...they were making her happy. She had finally found something she was good at - turning men on and being sexy on camera. The attention was keeping her sane. She felt truly loved and wanted for the first time in over a year, and it gave her the strength to finish her stint at this crappy retail job so she could try school again. And the money she was making from OnlyFans was crazy good! It had only been a couple of days, and she already had enough so she could quit the Target job right now if she wanted! It would probably completely pay for school next year if she kept doing it, so mom and Phil wouldn't have to anymore.
But Matt would still be working here for a few more days, and she wanted to spend time with him while she could. She was trying to repress her feelings because she knew they'd be hundreds of miles away from each other soon. But she was falling for him. Hard. Every time she masturbated or orgasmed lately, it was him she thought about. And she was sooo horny all the time...
It was 3 hours til lunch. But maybe she could go to his office early and surprise him if she got some of these orders done early. It was time to show him how she felt about him.
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It was still over a half hour until her nightly meeting with Matt, but Karissa couldn't take it anymore. Ever since she resolved to make a move on him, she had done nothing but daydream about him bending her over his desk and pounding her like crazy. The daydreams were vivid, almost like a memory. The vibrator constantly going off only made it worse - she kept imagining that it was Matt fingering her. She couldn't concentrate on work, and she actually fell behind on orders.
But enough was enough. She needed him now, more than she needed her job or these nameless people needed to pick up their groceries and cheap trinkets in the morning. She picked up her walkie and called for him, desperation seeping through her voice.
"ETL Daddy, go to line 4 pleeaaase!!" Her voice took on a high pitch, like she was a little girl begging a parent for candy.
The response was immediate, but it wasn't from Matt. Someone else got on the line. "Karissa... haha what?" A couple of guys working in the aisle she was standing near started laughing at her, and she could hear them whisper as she passed.
