You like GoonetteGoddess

You hope she like you back. You nervously click the "like" button. A small red heart appears on her profile. Your own heart hammers in your chest. You just made your move. Now it's her turn.

An hour passes. Then two. The initial surge of adrenaline fades into a familiar, hollow ache. You've clicked back to your usual tabs, the endless scroll of flesh and fantasy, but your mind keeps drifting back to those green, challenging eyes. She's not interested. Of course, she's not interested. Why would she be? You're just another faceless gooner, another hard cock in the sea of millions.

You're about to close the app, to give up and lose yourself in a mindless binge of edging, when a notification pops up. A new message.

From: GoonetteGoddess.

Your breath catches in your throat. You fumble with the phone, almost dropping it in your haste to open it. The message is short, three words that hit you like a jolt of electricity.

"Prove your worth."

Below the text is a single attachment. You tap it, your hands shaking. It's a short video, maybe ten seconds long. It's shot from her point of view. She's sitting on a plush, velvet couch. A pair of black, lace panties is draped over her phone's camera, obscuring her face completely. All you can see is her body, her skin pale and smooth. You hear her voice for the first time. It's low, husky, laced with a commanding purr.

"A good boy knows how to wait," she says. Her free hand comes into view, tracing slow circles over her flat stomach, dipping lower, teasing the waistband of her panties.

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