At first he had been pleased when his girlfriend Vanessa took an interest in videogaming, and amused when she set up her own channel and began streaming "Let's Play" videos from the bedroom.
But he was less amused when he heard her angrily defending herself into the microphone. "There's no call for that kind of language!" she was protesting. "I don't think the phrase 'cam whore' is at all appropriate."
He popped his head into the bedroom to see what was happening. Vanessa was dressed in a cute little outfit that emphasised her tits - appropriate to wear outdoors, but certainly suggestive. She'd taken the time to put on make-up before playing. And the viewers on her channel were responding to her new look by suggesting she was a slut and a cam whore.
He shook his head, walked across to her setup, and turned off the camera, the computer, and the console. Then he slapped her across the face three times, and began pulling her roughly around the bed, spanking her ass, tits, and cunt whenever he got the opportunity, and pushing her back down when she tried to get up. He continued until she started crying and apologising, even though she had no idea what she was apologising for.
"First," he said. "When someone calls you a whore, you say thank you. It means fucking you is worth money, which is much better than fucking you being worthless. You understand, whore?"
"Yes," she sobbed. "I'm sorry." And then, "Thank you."
"Thank you for what?" he asked.
"Thank you for calling me a whore," she replied.
"Good girl. Second, I like your new look, but I think we need to take it further. When you go back to the camera, we'll put little kitten ears on you, to show that you're a pet and an animal." He paused. "Oh, and we'll pull your tits out of that top so people can see them."
"No…" she protested. "Why…."
He slapped her, and then started spanking her ass and cunt until she was apologising again.
"Any further protests?" he asked.
"No," she said. "I'm sorry."
"Third, we'll put up a little tip jar," he continued. "If they think you're a whore, maybe they'll pay to see your goodies."
"And fourth, I don't want to hear you protesting or arguing with men again, ever, particularly if they're telling you what's wrong with you. I think when you come back online, we'd better plug your mouth for a while, to help you focus better on what they're saying."
And so when Vanessa started her next stream, she did it with her tits bare, a kitten-ear headress… and her boyfriend's cock stuffed into her mouth. She couldn't speak, only make muffled sounds as the comments of her audience began to stream across her screen. "OMG, what a whore!" "Whose cock is she gobbling?" "I'd love to cum on those fuckballoons of hers!" "I'm screenshotting this and posting it on 4chan - what's the bitch's real name again?"
And, to her boyfriend's pleasure, the tips began rolling into the tip jar.
Let's Play
(Vanessa Decker, model.)
At first he had been pleased when his girlfriend Vanessa took an interest in videogaming, and amused when she set up her own channel and began streaming "Let's Play" videos from the bedroom.
But he was less amused when he heard her angrily defending herself into the microphone. "There's no call for that kind of language!" she was protesting. "I don't think the phrase 'cam whore' is at all appropriate."
He popped his head into the bedroom to see what was happening. Vanessa was dressed in a cute little outfit that emphasised her tits - appropriate to wear outdoors, but certainly suggestive. She'd taken the time to put on make-up before playing. And the viewers on her channel were responding to her new look by suggesting she was a slut and a cam whore.
He shook his head, walked across to her setup, and turned off the camera, the computer, and the console. Then he slapped her across the face three times, and began pulling her roughly around the bed, spanking her ass, tits, and cunt whenever he got the opportunity, and pushing her back down when she tried to get up. He continued until she started crying and apologising, even though she had no idea what she was apologising for.
"First," he said. "When someone calls you a whore, you say thank you. It means fucking you is worth money, which is much better than fucking you being worthless. You understand, whore?"
"Yes," she sobbed. "I'm sorry." And then, "Thank you."
"Thank you for what?" he asked.
"Thank you for calling me a whore," she replied.
"Good girl. Second, I like your new look, but I think we need to take it further. When you go back to the camera, we'll put little kitten ears on you, to show that you're a pet and an animal." He paused. "Oh, and we'll pull your tits out of that top so people can see them."
"No…" she protested. "Why…."
He slapped her, and then started spanking her ass and cunt until she was apologising again.
"Any further protests?" he asked.
"No," she said. "I'm sorry."
"Third, we'll put up a little tip jar," he continued. "If they think you're a whore, maybe they'll pay to see your goodies."
"And fourth, I don't want to hear you protesting or arguing with men again, ever, particularly if they're telling you what's wrong with you. I think when you come back online, we'd better plug your mouth for a while, to help you focus better on what they're saying."
And so when Vanessa started her next stream, she did it with her tits bare, a kitten-ear headress… and her boyfriend's cock stuffed into her mouth. She couldn't speak, only make muffled sounds as the comments of her audience began to stream across her screen. "OMG, what a whore!" "Whose cock is she gobbling?" "I'd love to cum on those fuckballoons of hers!" "I'm screenshotting this and posting it on 4chan - what's the bitch's real name again?"
And, to her boyfriend's pleasure, the tips began rolling into the tip jar.
When she started to cry, they doubled.
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