The Digital Age

Suzy sat in her room, scrolling with mild disgust through her notifications. "Nice mouth. I wanna use it. Meet me?" from a fat teenager. "You are very pretty. I'd like to buy you dinner and see where it goes." from a 50 year old. "Me and the boys wanna piece of that white ass!" from a black man. She was about to set it down when she opened one from "Like2Look". "I'll Venmo you $10 for a pic of ur tits." A few messages later, there was another one. "$50 to fuck puss. I pay." from some Indian guy. She scrolled through them, and kept a mental tally. She'd received offers totaling $735 in less than an hour.

She went back to the first message offering her $10 to show her breasts. Suzy bit her lip. She couldn't quite formulate the reason why men offering her money kept her clicking new notifications, but when she saw an offer for $300 dollars to fuck a married man "discretely" she couldn't help but feel a touch of pride. These guys weren't just hitting on her because she was tagging along or Emma somehow got her into a situation. They wanted to see her. To fuck her. HER.

Before she knew what she doing, she hit record on her camera, stood up, and slowly pulled her shirt up to expose one of her shapely breasts. She stood for a few seconds, cropped the vid, and messaged the guy back with her Venmo information.

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She sat the phone down, and flipped open her laptop. She needed to know what Emma had gotten her into. She typed in the address to the cam site.

Her profile picture was nice enough, she thought. The other girls in her "category" where all nude or in cosplay uniforms. She grimaced when she saw her tags. #petite, #hardcore, #slut. "Christ, I am a fucking slut..." she thought to herself, realizing it was true. She tried not to be. At least she told herself that she did. A notification chirped. She kept scrolling through the girls when she saw $10 had been deposited into her account. Suzy bit her lip, and sighed. "Fuck it." she said, and sent the short video.

A minute later, she got another notification. It was "Like2Look" again. She stared at the notification, almost afraid to open it. She sniffled briefly, feeling the despair of the realization of how slutty she had been acting. She even let a stranger fuck her in the ass today. No one was forcing her to do it. She asked for it. Demanded it.

Suzy opened the notification, unconsciously becoming aroused by the memories from the last few days. She'd been fucked by five different guys since she'd gotten here, and sucked half a dozen cocks. The message read "Nice! Ur fuckin' HOT!" She weakly smiled. It was attention, and if Emma was bound and determined to get her to act like a whore while she was here it was attention she was going to have to get used to. "$10 for ass, $10 for pussy" he replied.

She couldn't believe she was now negotiating with some random pervert. "$25 for both." she replied, and waited.

"Deal." he replied, depositing another $20 dollars. Suzy sat the phone down, stood up, and pulled off her clothes, save her panties. She then hit the record button, and gave just went for it. She slid her thong panties down her smooth legs as she bent over away from the camera. Mimicking something she'd just seen on the cam site, she grabbed her round ass, squeezed it, and pulled her asscheeks apart, exposing her wettening pussy and tight asshole.

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Suzy pulled them back up, turned, and stopped the recording; cropping the video carefully to hide her face. She stared at the dark brown hole in front of her for a moment, took a breath, and hit send.

"Fuckin' AMAZING! Ur pussy looks so fuckin' good! She chuckled, wondering what he was going to ask for next. Probably mastrubation. She wasn't comfortable with that. When his next message came through, she was speechless.

"$500 to watch u fuck. 2 hours. $100 more for each guy U fuck." She stared at the message. She stared for a long time. Finally, it was like the trance was broken. She shook her head, quickly typed "No deal", and sat the phone down. She tried to ignore the notifications, but finally she gave in.

"Offer still stands." It read. Just to get him off the phone, she wrote the link to her profile on the web cam site. "Nice. I'll be in chat." he wrote. She looked at the nearly 100 "meet me" notifications. Frustrated, she put the link to the web cam on her profile with directions to contact her there. She was surprised. They had mostly stopped within a few minutes.

She checked her follower count. "18". Not too damned bad if she did say so herself. She had to admit she was having a little bit of fun. "Dammit Suzy, now you have to put something up, or they'll keep messaging your profile." she thought to herself. She turned the laptop off, muted her notifications, and slid into bed. It had been a long day.