First, where did Anne need to go?

Anne jumped out of her chair with a spry step, the bubbly energy of her recent climax making her feet feel light even mixed with the sweaty exhaustion. Stepping out of the pretentious bit of cloth she had been “wearing”, she tossed it on the massive bed where it landed on the edge and lightly slipped onto the floor.

That had been a good bit of fun. She liked Sarah, if only really as a friend, but the girl was so secluded and lonesome that she had never been able to coax her into meeting face to face. This felt like a good step in that direction.

A wry smile passed over the girl's reddened lips. It didn’t hurt that it had been pretty fucking hot.

She searched through her wardrobe, looking for something that would be appropriate for her only appointment for the night.

“Hmm… probably something a little more ‘girl next door’ I think.” she mumbled to herself as she shuffled through the array in her walk-in. As she combed through her selection she rubbed a finger lightly in circles on her still somewhat moist pussy, her lips quivered with the post-orgasm stimulation, feeling a bit sensitive after the couple of orgasms she had during her performance. Still it would be good if she could keep herself looking wet and needy until she had her clothes off once more.

Eventually she settled on a pair of tight jeans which covered her hips and perky ass quite well with a simple tee that let just a little bit of cleavage spill out. She used a push up to make her slight cleavage look just that bit more appealing. “Sarah would have no trouble with this” Anne shuddered as she recalled what must have been a pair of F’s on the thin girl. Maybe she would be interested in a meet-up… between “friends”.

Eventually Anne sat back down in her chair, smiling with a twist to her lip as she stared into the camera.

The other participant in this call was muted and wasn’t sharing their own video... just yet.

“Thank you so much for your patronage ‘analsimp949’.” she said in the most seductive yet feminine voice. “You can’t believe how horny it makes me to see you spending so much money on a horny girl like myself!” she continued “I mean just look at how wet I am, just thinking about showing off for one of my most loyal followers!”

With that she stood, presenting her jeans-covered front and pressing down at the edges of her mound leaving a clear outline of her rounded mons. Indeed as she held the fabric taut a small stain began to form through, darkening into a slowly spreading circle of feminine fluid.

Anne’s fingers began to wander as she presented herself and she let out light, soft moans into the headset in an attempt at coaxing out a response from her viewer.

“Damn. well, uh I’m pumped to finally have a private show. Im already so turned on that your doing this just for me! Your fucking hot btw, but you probably already know that haha.”

Anne smiled warmly down as she read the text on screen. Sitting down once again but leaving her legs spread just enough to give a clear line of sight down to the wet spot in between her legs, her hand lay against her round thigh moving back and forth slowly as she replied.

“Mm… I appreciate that you like what you see.” her smile grew predatory. “If you would be so kind?” she lifted an open palm to her viewer in a gesture signalling their turn to act.

A video feed opened from Anne’s lone viewer. Her eyes nearly twinkled with glee at what she saw. The quality wasn't amazing but it was enough to let Anne see in the dimly lit portrait a dick standing proud under a small spotlight. Not particularly large by any standard the moderately hairy steel rod stood hard, obviously because of Anne’s own efforts. A white cardboard cutout circled the base of the pole and it’s balls below so that it was the only part of the person’s body visible to Anne, the rest of the view being taken up by the white background of the cardboard cover.

Anne’s body vibrated with energy as she absorbed the light coming off that masculine tool as if it energized her very soul. She moaned appreciatively into her headset as she looked and restrained her fingers from searching their way down to her steadily soaking panties. This was what she was after!

“What a nasty little thing!” she said delightedly “It’s already so hard, so eager!” It a pulsed a little bit at her words as if a pet, happy for it’s master's command. “Ooh yes! Keep it hard for me please.”

It bobbed as if the owner had just moved their whole body. Anne suspected her compatriot had just nodded and so she smiled widely, letting herself go just a little more, rubbing both hands now slowly along her jean clad thighs.

This was the hardest part of these private showings. Restraint. The world knew about her (or at least her thousands of subscribers did), knew that she absolutely loved to look at, to feel throbbing dicks. The thing is that there would always be those who thought she was just playing a part, taking advantage of any dick owners by letting them feel a sense of power that perhaps is otherwise lacking in their life. In a sense she was. Because while she was truly and utterly addicted to them she didn’t try to dissuade the rumors that she was an actor taking advantage because if the men who paid her thought she was just performing a service and not satisfying a part of her own soul every time she got some dick then… well, they paid more.

“Do you like my body analsimp?” the dick bobbed, the top end of the white cover moving, showing that her viewer’s breathing had picked up.

“Do you want to see my sexy little ass?” it bobbed more aggressively again, a bit of liquid spurting from the tip.

She giggled quiet enough that the mic just barely picked it up. “What a dirty boy!”

She stood, slow and sexy gyrations to her hips that, to Anne’s delight, seemed to have a visible effect on the already turgid dick. She stepped forward, her hand trailing behind her to effortlessly slide her chair closer to the desk.

She spun about and pulled the camera on it’s arm closer, putting one knee on her chair she bent to the side, letting the fabric over her ass stretch taught and stopping the lens just far enough for it to nearly encompass the view. The dick stood nearly straight up as she began to speak again, directly into the mic.

“Tell me, analsimp, what would you give me to see my disgusting hole?” she watched the screen with a devilish grin as the other responded.

“Fuck Id giv anythiong@! Caolll me watever u want! Or ah I wont jerk of to any otherts ass!” the person hurriedly typed out, clearly struggling to contain their excitement as part of their arm covered a portion of the screen as they reached for the keyboard.

Anne frowned. “Do I need to remind you of the rules? Nothing but your dick and balls on screen, always.” she said, the sultry tone abated from her voice.

More careful this time they responded without breaching the screen's view. “Sorry! Sorry, I didn’t mean to! Ah, like I said I’ll do anything! I’ll look at only your ass! Nobody else!” the messages halted temporarily as if waiting for a response.

“Hmm… I don’t know, I’m very serious about my rules. I mean if I didn’t enforce those than I would be little better than a sex ****.” She said aloud. She made sure to twist her knees inward slightly so that her ass which was already taking up the camera’s view seemed to swell, stretching her jeans ever tighter.

Hurriedly a response came. “Please! Here maybe this will make up for my idiot brain!”

A ding sounded from Anne’s desk and she looked down at her phone. A brow lifted as she looked, she nearly whistled. Yeah... that’s a lot of money.

“Very well, I can see that you are truly hopeless, so in a way I am performing a community service by helping. Now, get hard, I’m not going to **** myself to something so pitiful.”

Over the past few seconds, as the possibility of not receiving a show had increased, their dick had slowly wilted.

She wondered how they would manage to remedy their “little problem” without their hands as while her clothed ass was still in picture she wasn't moving in any seductive manner at the moment. Her answer came when the flagging staff moved upwards, closer to the camera and the whole thing, dick and all shifted before dropping back to the previous position. In moments the dick swole to it’s previous girth, fluid seeping out as it did.

Did he just… she wondered.

Shaking her head, smirking, Anne unbuttoned her jeans which loosened the tight fabric around her ass. The dick bobbed happily in response.

Throughout that whole exchange Anne had nearly lost control again and again. She so desperately just wanted to rip through the staunching cover of her jeans and shirt, pull out her biggest dildo and ride herself raw until exhausted and dreary headed she succumbed to sleep. Whenever she wasn’t reading the chat her eyes remained glued to the dick on screen and as it had wilted during the conversation she had nearly caved, her slutty heart wilting along with it.

Still, she had too much pride in her skills at cavorting money out of her loyal subscribers so as the money came in her heartbeat quickened, happy that she would be able to satisfy both her lusts today.

Slowly Anne shifted her waistline down, inch by inch the expanse of fat swelled into view. With the reveal her inner wear was exposed, a string of cloth connected to her waist line, running down to disappear between her round cheeks until it spread out into a V of cloth which just covered over her wet mound. That bit of covering was so wet that the dark red fabric was entirely see through and conformed clearly to the outline of her femininity.

The dick on screen spurted drool constantly as they watched her round cheeks press out of their tight confines..

“Is this what you wanted to look at my pervy sub?”

Anne grabbed a cheek, clearly showing how much give the fat had and lifted it aside. Within the dark gap between, the strip of her underwear sat tight to the line of skin, riding down the length of her crevice. Near the center of that deep pit, just underneath at the edge of the dark red cloth a bit of her taint peeked out.

With that the dick on screen swelled and shook as it shot its load in small spurts straight into the camera and up into the air, some globs landing on said dick and the cardboard cover around it.

Anne couldn’t resist. Covertly she slightly lowered her ass, keeping her hand on the cheek so they could keep watching their favorite hole. When her pussy was no longer in frame she slid her other hand under the soaked garment to rub her stained lips. She couldn't contain the shudder that ran up her spine as she messed within her folds and watched the cum show on screen.

Anne was near to losing to her own ministrations when the dick on screen finished it’s “fireworks”. She steeled herself, determined to succeed today, her fingers left their little exploration of her molten depths and she slowly returned to her previous height, encompassing the view once more. When her snatch returned to view, seeming to look even more soaked than moments before the slowly wilting dick pulsed, stopping it’s fall to stand at half mast.

The person shifted and text popped up on screen.

“More?!?”

With effort Anne slowed her heavy breathing and made a loud sigh as if exasperated by the whole affair.

It took only moments for her phone to ding once again. Oh this one’s loaded! she thought with glee.

She looked back to the cum covered cock, bent, but slowly growing as her white cheeks remained on screen. She bit her lip, heat rising in her chest.

Maybe I can indulge a bit.

“I know just the thing for fixing people like you.”

She twisted, leaving her perky cheeks in view even as she reached to the edge of her desk, with a bit of a pull the desk shook as she hefted something there. She held it out next to her right ass cheek, pressing its long girth up against her pliant fat. Vein riddled and black, a massive dildo ran the length of her cheek from bottom to top.

“You’re going to love this!” she said proudly.

Her viewer's dick pulsed, a bit of pre spurting from the tip in response.

Hours later, and long after ending the call with her lucky patron Anne lay on a huge bed littered with phallic shapes of varying size, color and breed. She squealed her delight as orgasm what-the-fuckteenth rocked through her, the beast in her ass shoved out as both her hands pulled on the immense horsecock shaped one pressing into her cervix and exiting a foot out of her gaping lips.

“FUCKING COCKS YEEEEEES!!!”