Pursue a posh blonde

Eventually, after people had had a few drinks, I eyed my target and sent TD into her head twice, once to make her interested in older men and secondly to make it her life’s ambition to sit in a Jaguar. These required a bit more work than compulsion but then there was time. After a while I finally managed to corner her, having mainly talked about football to the lads previously, “Ah, Janine”
“How did you know?” said the posh sounding blonde with the long hair.
“I have a little trick.” I subtly pointed to each party member in turn and gave a name for each one. I must have got her friends right because she was suitably impressed.
“I’m Ben by the way. I’m just an older man with a Jaguar.”
“No way, I’ve always wanted to sit in a Jaguar since … since I … no always, apparently.” She seemed to hesitate for a while is if looking for a reason.
“Well let’s do it now, follow me”.

Fortunately we were near the kitchen door so we were able to sneak out without other partygoers noticing and as all the curtains were closed we remained undetected. We got into the front seats of the car “This is well lush” she approved. I was always planning, so the next thing out of her pretty mouth was as expected.

“Do you know what I’d like to do? I really want to do a cam show. I want to show my body off to as many strangers as I can?”
“Really, because I’ve a webcam in my bedroom and I’m signed up to a site called ‘Chatafuck’. If you’ve got photo ID with your age on it, then you can start almost immediately.”
“OMG, that sounds so exciting” She almost panted – boy these compulsions were strong.
“Just keep your clothes on at first and make them pay for everything. Respect yourself.” I said, ironically.

We went straight upstairs and I gestured for her to lie on my king size bed. She wasn’t exactly a big girl but she could have done with losing a few pounds (well at least that is what I imagined from observing the rear of her jeans).
I typed away “OK ready! Now come up to the screen and hold your ID next to your face.” She sat on the edge of the bed. “Smile please. Kick your shoes off. I don’t really like them on the bed. Great we’re accepted. OK let’s start.”
“Why’s it called Ben’s room? Surely it’s me they want to see?”
“We can change it later if you’re good.”
“Oh, I can’t promise to be good” and she rolled her tongue lasciviously around her lips. This was going better than I hoped for.

I set up 25 tokens for each bit of clothing she took off and the viewers started to steadily increase. First the socks, then the T-shirt revealing for first time her ultra soft skin. Someone made a request to kiss and I was very happy to oblige. Then the jeans and, of course, she was wearing a thong underneath. I so wanted to cut it away. Instead “You should have worn more clothes, we’d have made money” A few laughs at that and I upped the tokens to 50. I realised I was fully dressed so I quickly told them that the next item of clothing to come off was all of mine. I admit there was a bit of wait and maybe we lost a few and gained 1 or 2 but eventually they stumped up. Next the bra came off. I had not been in the presence of such pretty tits for years. I just wanted to motorboat them straight away. “How much to suck her tits?” came up on the chat.
She turned to whisper to in my ear “It’s one thing to show off and you’ve been really nice tonight but I don’t want to go further.”
“OK I’ll just type something in.”

TD intervened “Come on now, look at those tits. I know what you want and with a little work she’ll want it to. And surely you want at least a blow job out of this.”
“OK, but I don’t want her rushed; just enough for me to persuade her easily.” There was the tingle. I typed away and angled the camera past me so they could see what they wanted. 50 came in for the thong whilst I explained it was her first time, I assumed, in front of a cam. It had not occurred to me to ask if she was a virgin, but I could not imagine she was. TD returned, “If you reinforce the viewers’ wishes with the phrase ‘It’ll be OK, trust me’ she’ll be putty in your hands, no matter what. Girls just love to be complimented on their bodies so if you want me to make that buzz just a little stronger then she’ll want to do more anyway.” That seemed like a plan.

“What are you doing, telling them it’s 100 to suck my tits?”
“Most girls on here don’t have breasts as beautiful as yours, and that’s a fact. It’ll be OK, trust me.”
“I trust you.”
I licked the palm of my hand, cupped her left breast and started gently moving up and down over the nipple. She had very sensitive nipples and seemed to be enjoying the sensation. After the nipples were fully erect I put mouth around one and knocked back and forth with my tongue and then gradually closed my lips around it before starting to suck. Occasionally I’d open my mouth and hold nipple with just enough pressure from my teeth not to hurt her. I so enjoyed it I forgot it was a show. Janine, however, was busy giving porn star looks to the camera.

“They’re getting annoyed because they want to see my kitty.” and she rubbed her crotch, for emphasis.
Disappointed, I told her to stand with her bum facing the camera and pull down the thong. They got a great view; I got a great view. Then her phone started playing the latest tune. Someone was asking why they could not find her at the party. She replied that she got a bit tired and had gone home and was switching her phone off, but not before receiving “Totes understand, babe”. Whilst she was texting I got paid to rub my cock. I acquiesced, but informed them I’d prefer to rub it somewhere else.