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of getting caught by some random guy who happened to live in the same town as me.

I moved my fingers from my wet nipples down to my stomach, then I spread my folds with two fingers on my left hand while pushing two from my right hand into my pussy.

“Like that, daddy?” I purred, licking my lips and moving my fingers in and out of my tight hole.

“Just like that, baby. Daddy’s about to come. I wish you were here to swallow every single drop of my cum while I push my dick deep into your throat.”

I loved dirty talking men.

I didn’t care what age they were in that case, but if they had the ability to make me wet by just talking…dear God.

“How about you swallow it instead while I taste my pussy?” I suggested, knowing he’d be up for that.

It wasn’t the first time I made him taste his own cum, but the dirty man he was, he seemed to have enjoyed it.

I loved having this power over men, and I didn’t judge them if they were into different things that most men would find revolting.

If women can swallow cum or taste their own juices, why couldn’t men?

“Show me those wet fingers, Dove,” he demanded, and I pushed into my pussy once more before pulling them back out and holding them close to the camera for him to see.

“Fuuuck!”

He couldn’t hold back any longer.

His white cum shot up into the air, landing right on his chest and stomach, and some even on his chin.

This was the time where he would fall into some type of trance, not able to speak while he did exactly what I suggested he’d do.

His hand kept rubbing his cock, making sure every last drop came out and with his other hand, he rubbed his cum into his skin before lifting his fingers to taste himself.

I smiled, doing the same with my wet fingers.

I watched him closely and started to pinch my nipples again, starting to feel ready for another man after him.

But there was no time.

I had to study for a stupid test, so getting him off was all I had time for today.

“Dove…” he breathed, trying to come back down from his high. “You earned another bonus tonight, baby. Promise me you’ll be back tomorrow night. I can’t spend one evening without seeing you.”

My smile turned into a grin, knowing his bonuses were mostly just my actual price multiplied or even tripled.

This man spent most of his money on me, which I didn’t complain about at all.

“You’re the best, daddy. I promise I’ll be back the day after tomorrow. I have a birthday to attend,” I told him in my fake soft and sweet voice.

“Will there be men?” he asked, showing off his jealous side.

“Of course there will be men.”

He knew I had other guys wanting to see me through my webcam as well. “You know I don’t belong to you, daddy.”

Daddy.

One word I had to get used to saying again, but not to my real dad.

That was something that made me slightly uncomfortable.

Funny, because I did far worse things than calling a strange man daddy.

But he wanted it this way, and his wish was my command. And his money was mine.

“I wish I could be there to show you just how hard I would fuck you, Dove. Have a good night. I’ll see you in two days.”

I smiled and waved at him, blew him one last kiss before turning off the camera and exiting the website I built shortly after realizing that those cam girl websites didn’t get me anywhere.

Men who were serious about paying girls to make them come through a damn webcam paid monthly subscriptions.

I had at least eighty men who supported me, and not even half of them turned on their cameras when we set up a meeting through webcams.

They liked to watch me play with myself, others liked to show me how hard I made them, and a few just wanted to talk.

Not my favorite, but hey…it’s their money.

Safe to say that next to being a college student I had a busy schedule, but I somehow managed to get everything done in time so Dad and Della wouldn’t suspect anything.

I pushed my laptop aside and took the mask off before getting up and walking into my bathroom.

I needed a shower because as much as I loved making these men come, I needed to be clean and fresh to focus on school.

“Val, dinner’s almost ready!” Della called out