BRITISH BABE BONED!

The time had come for Emmas much dreaded streaming debut. It wasn't technically, she had shown her tits on camera before, but this was taking it a step further. Several steps further. She also started worrying if any of this would make it home to Britain, what if her classmates could see her? It was strictly illegal to view material from UMSRA across the pond, but that didn't stop the more enterprising youths from sharing banned materials from the states.

"Alright Chloe I'll do it, but please don't make me show my face" Emma pleaded.

"But your face is the best part! That's where the cum goes!" Chloe protested but after a look on her new friends face she relented "Fine, no face. But you better give this your all, you here me?"

Emma nodded enthusiastically, and Chris who was about to be an active participant in this whole ordeal nodded even more enthusiastically.

Emma was kneeling in front of Chris. They hadn't started yet. It felt a bit wierd sitting there with Chris raging hard-on right in front of her, without reacting. She had a tight, see through top which showed of her breasts. Chloe had said they were her best assets, especially now that she didn't want to show her face.

"You're sure they cannot see me?" Emma asked nervously.

"Dead sure!" Chloe reassured her "they're seeing the top of you nose at most".

"Welcome welcome all...." she heard Chloe say, which meant the sex was about to commence. She took a deep breath and readied herself. As soon as Chloe said "... with that being said, Chris, why don't you BONE THE BRIRISH BABE!" Chris grabbed her head and thrust his cock deep. Emma had prepared for it but still gagged. His cock was massive, and he didn't relent for a moment, pounding her throat again and again.

She could felt spit on her neckline, working it's way towards her tits. She'd been in this god forsaken country long enough to realise some people would fint that quite hot.

At a sign from Chloe, Chris pulled her up by her hair and threw her down on the bed. She remembered her line "knock my socks off, guv'nah!". She was as far from cockney as they went, but the American audience didn't know that. She need to show that it was a british babe getting boned after all, they wouldn't know by just looking at her.

Chris grabbed a hold of her leg to get good leverage, then he thrust deep inside her. Emma loved every moment of it. Chris might be a bit rough around the edge, which guy wasn't here, but she'd grown to like the big goof.

She could feel Chris leaning forward, his breath at her neck as he lifted her shirt up. He kept pounding her, tits bouncing for the camera. Emma felt nervous as the scariest part was coming. Chris turned her over and fucked her, her whole naked body facing the camera.

Chris had promised to hold her hair infront of her and Chloe had reassured her that the camera would blur anything that showed though, she still felt scared. He held her hair hard as he pounded away, Emma could barley remeber her fear as she lost herself in pleasure.

The last part of this pre-planned ordeal was the titjob. As Chloe had said, her tits were Emmas greatest asset. She'd known this way before her trip. Back at Oxford, boys would stare at her breasts all the time. Back then, it had made her uncomfortable and she'd always made sure to cover up the best she could.

She wasn't entierly sure what to do, but her breasts seemed big enough that she only needed to hold them to create a perfect space for fucking. She squeezed her tits together and Chris started fucking them. She could smell the intense, musky stench of his cock as it thrust between her tits.

As soon as he was ready, he grabbed her hair and pushed deep into her throat. Chloe went down and filmed it all from below, avoiding showing Emmas eyes but still alowing the viewers to get a good look of the throatpie. Chris pumped harder and harder before Emma felt her whole throat fill up with the now familiar taste of cum. He didn't stop, but kept pounding and pounding. She felt cum spilling out of her mouth as he raged on.

As he finally relented, Chloe let out a little cheer. "That's all for now folks! Join me next week and find out what I can do with a cantaloupe..."

She had to give it to Chloe, "BRITISH BABE BONED!" was quite the headline. Emmas streaming debut had apparently caused quite the stir, much to Chloes delight.

"Look!" Chloe showed Emma her phone "We're second most viewed this week!"

"Who's first?" Emma asked, more out of curiosity than anything though she had to admit to feeling a tad jealous.

"Same as always" Chloe shrugged "that rich bitch Josephine van der Bijl"

"another _risqué _vlogger of your type I take it?"

Chloe snorted "as if. No she's too fancy for that. She only does modelling and makeup, that sort of thing".

"What if the viewers wants her to do something, doesn't she have to do it?"

"The freeuse laws only apply in person, and the van der Bijls lives in a bloody castle so that's not likley to happen".

"Holy shit is that her?" Chris had suddenly taken an interest in the conversation and looked intently at the screen where the rich girl was talking about some new eyeliner "where did you say this castle was again?"