Sadie agrees to stream with Louis

Thursday afternoon I streamed more Boulder Port 4. Where I expected this to be a more game-oriented stream, I was surprised by the fact that I was able to play and chat more. Chat more in the style of Princess BabyDoll that is. Flirt and play. Play and flirt. I broke for a quick dinner of a freezer skillet dish that Sarah made where we talked mostly about schoolwork. When we were done, I went right back into my room, shot off another social media post… “See if my new Sugar Daddy gets me some new shoes!”… and got into streaming Dream Sugar Daddy II again.

Like before, I let my audience participate and followed most of their ‘suggestions’. And as before, they wanted me to be a slutty bimbo for my new sugar daddy. For a bit I worried about basically playing barbie dress up online as that seemed to be a lot of the game, picking out the right outfit. But that worry finally went away when I laughed it off and remembered that I’m letting the ‘boys’ make the decisions. I wasn’t playing barbie dress up… they were!

Near the end of the stream, one of the outfits they chose seemed familiar. Figuring it would be a good flirty tease, I excused myself and turned the camera so it was looking away from my closet. As quickly as I could I slipped out of my asymmetrical skirt and a blue wrap top and got into some white thigh high stockings, a chunky but tall pair of white heels, my white vinyl mini skirt, and my matching white tube top that was little more than a tube around my breasts, showing off my shoulders, arms, and my entire belly. Once I was sure everything would stay in place, I moved my chair out of the way, grabbed the camera, and turned it to me starting at my heels.

While slowly bringing the camera up to show off each piece of the clothing, so close to the outfit my ‘sugar daddy’ character was wearing, I described it to my audience. “Hey boys, it looks like you hit the double jackpot. I’m sure that outfit will make daddy very happy, but let’s see what you think because I just happen to, like, have the same outfit! I mean, just imagine, a fun gamery girl like me having the same outfit you all chose to attract a big strong sexy daddy! It’s totes cute! We know he likes showing off my legs in such tall heels and these stockings… do you like them? How about how much thigh it shows off above the stocking tops and the bottom of this short-short skirt? Hmm? Or, like, how about this totally sexy top? Daddy likes to see his girl’s girls bounce, and I think this will do the same for you all!” I make sure to punctuate this point by bouncing up and down and feeling my breasts bounce along with me while the camera is centered on them.

Finally, when I come back to show my face, I give a big kissy face and sign off “Au revoir mes amours!”

As I expected, once I’m signed off and checking out the chat, there was a happy uproar at seeing me in the outfit. I make sure to capitalize on it by taking a photo of me in bed, one leg out straight with the other bent at the knee, smiling wickedly at the phone camera. The caption of “I’m just here to make all my sugar daddy happy!” and send it out to my social media accounts.

It takes longer than I thought for Sarah to approve the message but by the time I’m in my cami jammies and slippers I hear my phone ding with the approval while hearing Sarah come out of the garage at the same time. I give a few minutes while holding my phone, sure that there will be some kind of devotional before I’m allowed to sleep, but one doesn’t come. After a half hour I roll over to my side and fall asleep.

Waking up I stretch and happily remember my dream. My perfectly normal ‘Nick’ dream. Sure, it involved me streaming Dream Sugar Daddy II, but at least I was a guy in the dream. Changing into my workout clothes I make my way to Sarah’s room and do my makeup as I did the last time. Gym Glam. Meeting Sarah for breakfast she seems particularly tired and not in the mood to talk so I let her be. I want to ask about the devotional, but at the same time I’m happy I didn’t have to go through with it.

After she finishes her coffee Sarah goes back to her room to get ready for a stream while I prep the living room for Marley and send off a happy “Girly Gym Glam Gymnastics!” social media post. When he shows up, I put on my smile and try to appear happier than I am to be worked out by this big man. I prepare myself mentally for his hands to be on me and for the beyond sexually suggestive exercises, but there just isn’t any way to prep for that. Feeling a man touch me and hold me and present himself in these poses is embarrassing and somehow more emasculating than having pink hair, plump lips, breasts and girly curves.

After we go over the previously learned stretches, paying particular attention and time to what Marley calls the ‘modified Samson Stretch’ and I mentally call the ‘kneeling blow job position’, we move on to learn a couple more stretches. The shoulder stretch isn’t too bad as I stand with my feet apart and move one arm across my body while pulling on it with my other arm. Of course with Marley standing right behind me, one arm wrapped around my waist and the other pulling at my stretching arm, it’s just as charged as the previous stretches. The other new stretch is specifically for my calves. Standing with my arms on the wall and pushing one leg out behind me I bend at the knee until I feel the calf stretching. It seems really elementary until Marley makes sure my upper body is posed correctly. He stands behind me, pressed up against my rear, while one hand pushes at the small of my back and the other pulls at my shoulders. I feel like I’m presenting my breasts as proudly as I can while at the same time each ‘push push push’ of my calf makes me back further into Marley’s crotch.

With our workout done Marley promises me that we’re going to move on to actual exercise next week. He reminds me to practice some of the stretches each day for thirty minutes so that I’ll get more and more limber. When I have no questions, he guides me into the kitchen where I have to lay over his lap and get my hormone shot. After a bandaid and a pat he pulls my yoga pants back up. As I walk him to the door, he gently brushes his big hand across my cheek and wishes me a happy weekend before heading out.

Just as I finish setting the living room back together, I hear my phone ding. Glancing at it I see Louis sending me a video chat request. Not wanting to show off the house I move into my room as I know he’s already seen it on the streams. Putting my phone into a stand so I don’t have to hold it, I accept the request and smile as I see his face fill up the screen. “Hiya Louis! What’s up?”

I had been a little nervous about having him see me in my gym outfit, but I see that he’s dressed in a loose tank top and baggy shorts while at a park basketball court. “Hey Princess! Sorry to hit you up so early, but I saw your post and figured we were both working out. I just finished my game and was wondering if you wanted to do that stream on my channel today?”

It takes me a minute to remember that I’d agreed to stream on his channel in return for him helping me on my stream the other day. Evidently my hesitation was again misread. “Hey, I know I said this weekend but technically Friday IS the weekend. I normally do something different for my stream on Fridays and thought going with you might make it more fun for my audience.”

Not wanting to appear like I was thinking about backing out of the stream, even a little bit, I put my smile back on and get, at least a little bit, into my Princess BabyDoll persona. “Like, sure Louis! Today’d be totally cool! Should we make it like really fun and wear matching outfits!?”

I’m a little surprised to see Louis blush a little bit as he turns away from the camera. “Well, I can match the outfit I was hoping you’d wear. That might even be cool for the stream. You see, I was watching you last night while I was speed running Super Mario Voyage, and I think that Sugar Daddy outfit would be really cool!”

A part of me knows I should be focused on the overtly sexy outfit he’s calling me out to wear, but I can’t get over the other simple fact. He was watching me. He was playing a game and streaming and participating with his audience, but at the same time he carved out some of his attention to watch me more or less play virtual dress up. Then actual dress up.

Realizing I was silent for too long again I mentally kick start myself and answer before he can misread my hesitation again. “Like, yeah! That sounds like a deal! What time did you want to stream? This afternoon? Or did you mean tonight?”

Louis seems happy with my answer. “Cool. You looked really good in it. And classy! Umm… the stream I’d like to do will be tonight. I always stream offsite for these Friday night adventures, so why don’t you meet me at Bean There, Drank That. It’s that little coffee shop near campus. Know it?”

Wait, what? Offsite streaming?

I hear someone yell behind Louis. He turns away from the camera and shouts “Be right there!” before turning back to me. “It’s easy to find if you don’t know it. I’ll meet you there at seven. See you then!”

And without any other notice, the video chat ends. I consider calling him back to get more details but want to give him a moment to deal with whatever called his attention away before I start to nag him. I mean, he can’t actually expect me to go out dressed like that, right?

A ding from my phone brings me out of my thoughts. I recognize it as being tagged in an Instygram post and check it out, always curious to see if people are tagging me as a gamer, a streamer, or just a sexy girl. I’m surprised to see that it’s from Louis, then my mouth drops open in true surprise. Under what’s an obvious screen grab of me making my kissy face while wearing my ‘Sugar Daddy’ outfit is the message from Louis “I got a streaming date with the hottie #PrincessBabyDoll. I guess that makes me HER Sugar Daddy! We’ll both see you tonight at seven!”

A few moments later I’m still stuck looking at the post and it’s quickly climbing likes and reposts, wondering how this all happened. I just imagined we’d be streaming together and now I’m meeting him for coffee and will be streaming in public. Unsurprisingly my door opens and I turn to see a wickedly smiling Sarah. Her tone is playful, teasing, and serious all in one.

“OH. MY. GOD! You got a DATE with Louis!!??”