The stream begins

DISCLAIMER: This is a work of pure fiction and imagination. Please do not carry out any of the activities portrayed in the chapter in the manner or spirit I describe them! As this is ultimately a snuff story, I can kinda ignore the basic principles/rules behind a healthy and successful BDSM relationship, but IRL any BDSM activities/fetish play should be done in a sane, safe, respectful and consensual way. They should also be conducted fully sober, NOT under the influence of ANY substances to ensure the safety, wellbeing and happiness of all participants. After care is important!

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Stay happy, safe and kinky everybody!

Jess was shocked. As soon as she began to stream, over 700 people had tuned in. "Hey everyone, so good to see you all again. Where my mods at?" Her mods posted broken hearts in the chat. "I know, I know!" Jess said sadly, "I've been too busy on this little side project I've been doing over on my blog! If you want more details pm me and I'll send you the link! Word of warning though... It is extremely NSFW!" She laughed happily "To make it up to you guys, I'll let you decide what I stream today, we have BGT, we have Dragon Age, or we have Dark Souls! I'll post the poll in the chat." The polling took 20 minutes and BGT won. "Ok you little kinksters," she winked at the cam, "BGT it is! Now another poll on a new game or continuing from where I left off last time?" The polling this time took 45 minutes, but eventually they settled on a new game. Jess laughed teasingly, "You Pervs! You just want to see me make a new hot character!" She started BGT up, "man these graphics and shots though! Huge props to Larry studios! Those guys know how to make a gamer girl wet!"

She went through character creation and chose a human male barbarian. She changed the skin tone to ebony, selected tattoos, and hair colour to white. "The only thing they missed is allowing us to customise the size of genitalia! I appreciate they allow us to create trans and non binary characters, but c'mon dudes! Sometimes a girl just wants to see a huge black cock on her screen! Am I right my girls?" The chat exploded into arguments and agreements and good hearted banter. She switched her personalised modification on and gave her character a 12 inch dick. "Ok folks, so I admit I cheated a little there! I have created an unofficial mod for this game that allows you to create your dream genitalia for your character. if you're interested, again PM me and I'll send you the download link. Alright let's make our helper and get started!" She selected a half demon as her helper, and made it's appearance just like hers. The chat noticed this and made ribald jokes and got more than a few warnings from the mods.

She started the game and the chat fell quiet. Wondering which NPC she would chose to Romance first. In Jess's mind it was no question, the violent and assertive arrogance of that lizard bitch reminded her too much of the attitude of 99% of the pathetic white men. That bitch would be the first to submit to her BBC'd barbarian. She played for 5 straight hours, shifting position slightly every 10-15 minutes to allow you to breathe. Occasionally she would fart, and try not to giggle as you writhed and struggled against your bindings. Fortunately for you, she didn't need 'to go' she just enjoyed the vibrations from your undulating body. At 13:30 she paused the game. "Ok guys, it's lunch time, so I'm gonna pause the stream here, I'll be back at 14:30!"

She paused the stream, stood up and stretched a little. Looking down at your reddened and sweaty face, her face took on a weird expression: part smirk, part grin and part grimace. "Awwww look at you!" She cooed, her face finally resolving to a self satisfied smirk, "you handled that session like a champ! I must say I'm impressed! If only I'd known just how comfortable and pleasurable your face is to sit on, I would have made you my gaming cushion a long time ago!" Laughing at your current state of incomprehension, she grabbed her phone and went downstairs to order lunch in.

Just as she confirmed her order of chicken vindaloo, saag paneer, lemon rice and 2 big bottles of Cobra Beer, a message from Ms Patel popped up in the group chat. 'hi Jess, hi everyone! I have just heard back from Ms Jenkins, and she would love to participate in the 'experiment', she only has free time tomorrow evening however. She has also agreed to award extra credit to those who are also present on a rolling scale according to participation. Those who are there with us but only observe and not participate will get 0.5% extra credit - that is half of your total grade added onto your total grade. Those who participate in the tamer activities will receive 1% extra credit - this means your overall grade will be doubled for those of you with calculation difficulties. Those of you who participate and indulge in all of the **** activities we will be pursuing will receive extra credit of 1.5-2%, this will place you as the top social studies students in the country! @Jess, is tomorrow evening, say at 6:30 pm, ok with you?"

Jess quickly responded in the affirmative. And all the girls said they would be there. Next came a phone call from an unknown number. Curious, Jess answered it. "Hello Miss Willcutt?" A rich, deep voice rolled into her ear. "It's Jaime here, the guy who delivered your special order on Sunday. I just wanted to check if you were serious about me helping out on the final day of your project?"

Jess's heart fluttered, she had made the offer on a spur of the moment impulse. But she could see the potential in his assistance. "Of course! I would love to end my dear brother's life in a manner befitting his willing self sacrifice and a manner to satisfy and gratify all my supporters on the blog!"

There was a brief moment's silence. "I told you I would ask my sister's permission as Fridays are the only time we get to see each other and be together as family. She has given me her permission to help you, on the condition that you allow her to participate with us on the final day too!"

Jess blinked rapidly, this hadn't even been a consideration to her. "I.... Uh..." She began, "I was going to ask you to do some very sexy and kinky shit with me, in the process of ending my own brother's life. I don't know how your sister would react to some of the things I want to do!"

A genuinely amused and compassionate chuckle came down the phone. "My sister has been snuffing white boy shits for years! There is nothing she hasn't done for that goal. I don't even think the words 'morality' or 'propriety' appear in her dictionary! If it's for the sake of snuffing out a white boy, she's down with anything and everything!"

A flutter of excitement ran through Jess. With this she could make your last moments on this earth something truly special. "Ok, she's in! Be here around 6:30 pm on Friday! I want to discuss my plans with the both of you before we finally end him!"

Jaime confirmed that was all fine, when the doorbell rang. Lunch was here.

DISCLAIMER: This is a work of pure fiction and imagination. Please do not carry out any of the activities portrayed in the chapter in the manner or spirit I describe them! As this is ultimately a snuff story, I can kinda ignore the basic principles/rules behind a healthy and successful BDSM relationship, but IRL any BDSM activities/fetish play should be done in a sane, safe, respectful and consensual way. They should also be conducted fully sober, NOT under the influence of ANY substances to ensure the safety, wellbeing and happiness of all participants. After care is important!

Stay happy, safe and kinky everybody!