Chapter 40 FUCK MACHINE CAM SHOW PART 1
KINKS: CAMSHOW, SEX TOY, MASTURBATION, ANAL PLAY
I sat in front of my webcam, the bright ring light casting a warm glow over my setup in the corner of my bedroom. The chat was already buzzing with over a million viewers tuned in for my special show. My heart raced with excitement as I glanced at the unopened box on the floor beside me. I'd splurged on this fuck machine after months of teasing my fans about it, and tonight, I was finally going to give them what they wanted—a raw, unfiltered solo session with the real thing. My curvy body tingled with anticipation; at 27, I'd built this camgirl life on my love for hardcore play, and nothing got me wetter than sharing it all live.
'Hey, my loves,' I purred into the camera, my voice husky as I leaned forward, letting my blonde hair cascade over my shoulders.
My full tits strained against the thin lace of my black bra, nipples already hard from the thrill.
'You ready for this? I've been dying to try out my new toy. It's gonna fuck me so good, right here for you.'
The tips poured in, comments flooding the screen: 'Fuck yes, Raine!' 'Pound that pussy!' 'Anal too, queen!'
I smiled, feeling that familiar rush of power and vulnerability mix in my chest. This was my addiction—the eyes on me, the praise, the way it made my tight pussy clench just thinking about it.
I grabbed the box cutter from the table and sliced through the tape, the sound sharp in the quiet room. Peeling back the flaps, I revealed the sleek black machine inside, all metal frame and adjustable arms. The dildos were packed separately—one thick and veined for my pussy, the other slimmer but ridged for my ass. My breath hitched as I lifted them out, holding them up to the camera.
'Look at these beauties. This one's gonna stretch my pussy wide, and this... oh, this is sliding right into my eager ass.' I ran my fingers along the silicone lengths, imagining how they'd feel buried deep. The chat exploded, hearts and fire emojis everywhere. I felt a warm flush spread through me, my core aching already.
Setting the machine on the floor in front of the bed, I adjusted the camera angle to capture every bit. I stripped slowly for them, unhooking my bra and letting my heavy tits bounce free. My nipples were pink and stiff, begging for attention. I pinched one, moaning softly as a shiver ran down my spine.
'You like these, don't you? So full and sensitive.'
Next came my panties, soaked through from the buildup. I turned and bent over, giving the camera a view of my round ass and the glimpse of my shaved pussy lips peeking out. Sliding them down my thighs, I kicked them aside, naked now except for the thigh-high stockings that made me feel extra slutty.
I squirted lube into my palm, the cool gel slick between my fingers. Kneeling on the bed, ass facing the camera, I reached back and spread my cheeks. The chat went wild as I teased my tight asshole with one finger, circling the puckered ring before pushing in. It was so easy after all my practice; I loved how my ass gripped me, hungry for more.
'Mmm, feels so good already,' I whispered, my voice breathy. I added a second finger, scissoring them to loosen up, the stretch sending sparks of pleasure up my spine. My pussy dripped onto the sheets, jealous and needy. I dipped my fingers lower, coating my folds with lube, rubbing my clit in slow circles until it swelled under my touch.
'Okay, babies, time to mount up.' I positioned the machine between my legs, securing the pussy dildo to the thrusting arm and angling the anal one just right. It took a minute to get the height perfect, but when I straddled it, the tips of both toys pressed against my entrances, I nearly came right then. The anticipation built in my gut, a tight coil of heat. I glanced at the screen—1.2 million viewers now.
'This is for you. Watch me get fucked senseless.'
With a deep breath, I lowered myself, the thick head of the pussy dildo parting my lips. It slid in easy with the lube, filling me inch by inch until my walls hugged it tight. Then the anal one nudged my hole, and I pushed back, gasping as it breached me. Double stuffed like this, even still, made my eyes water with intense pleasure.
I grabbed the remote from the bed, my hand shaking a little.
'Here we go.' I hit the power button, and the machine whirred to life at a slow speed. The arms began to thrust, the dildos pumping in and out of my pussy and ass in perfect rhythm. Oh god, it was deeper than I expected, hitting spots that made my toes curl. I rocked my hips, grinding down to take more, the fullness overwhelming.
'Fuck, yes,' I moaned, my voice breaking. The sensation was electric—my pussy squelched around the invading shaft, juices coating it with each withdrawal, while my ass clenched greedily on the other, the ridges dragging against my inner walls.
I leaned back on my hands, spreading my legs wider to give the camera the full view. My tits jiggled with every thrust, and I reached up to stroke them, rolling my nipples between my fingers. The pain-pleasure mix shot straight to my clit, which throbbed untouched.
'Look at me, taking it all. It feels so fucking good in both holes.'
Comments scrolled: 'You're so hot, Raine!' 'Cum for us!' I read a few aloud, my words punctuated by gasps. The machine picked up speed when I bumped the remote, the thrusts harder now, slamming into me. Sweat beaded on my skin, my blonde hair sticking to my neck as I rode it.
Emotions swirled inside me—not just the raw lust, but this deep connection to my fans. They'd been with me through so many shows, tipping big for my wildest moments. It made me feel seen, desired in a way that touched something vulnerable in me. I wanted to give them everything, to lose myself in this for them.
'I love how you watch me,' I panted, my voice thick. 'Makes me so wet, knowing you're stroking to this.' The dual penetration built pressure fast; my pussy fluttered around the dildo, ass spasming in sync. I pinched my nipples harder, twisting them until I cried out.
The room filled with the wet sounds of the machine fucking me, my moans growing louder, more desperate. I spread my legs even wider, knees almost to my chest, exposing every inch. The camera caught it all—the way my pussy lips gripped the toy, stretched pink and slick, my asshole winking around the other as it plunged deep. Heat coiled tighter in my belly, my clit begging for touch. I slid one hand down, rubbing it furiously, circles turning to frantic flicks.
'Oh shit, I'm close,' I whimpered, eyes locked on the viewer count climbing. The intimacy hit me hard—this was more than just a show; it was me, bare and real, chasing ecstasy with them.
My body tensed, thighs quivering as the orgasm crashed over me. I screamed, back arching off the bed, the machine unrelenting in its pounding. Cum gushed from my pussy, soaking the dildo and dripping down to my ass. Waves of pleasure ripped through me, my walls clamping down, milking the toys like they were real cocks. I rode it out wild, hips bucking, tits heaving with each ragged breath.
'Fuck, yes! Cumming so hard for you!' Tears pricked my eyes from the intensity, but I kept going, slowing the machine just a notch to prolong the aftershocks.
As the high faded to a warm buzz, I didn't stop. The chat demanded more, and I craved it too—the endless edge, the way it made me feel alive. I ramped the speed back up, moaning as the thrusts resumed, deeper, faster. My body was sensitive now, every stroke sending fresh jolts.
'Not done yet, loves. Who's tipping for round two?' I teased, fingers tracing my sweat-slicked skin, ready to dive back in.
The machine's hum filled the room again, those relentless thrusts driving the dildos back into my pussy and ass. My body still hummed from the first orgasm, every nerve raw and alive. I leaned forward, gripping the edge of the bed for balance, and let my fingers find my clit once more. It was swollen, slick with my cum and lube, and I rubbed it furiously, matching the machine's rhythm. Circles turned to hard presses, then fast flicks that made my hips jerk.
'Oh god, yes,' I gasped, my voice hoarse from screaming.
The dual fullness stretched me so deep, the pussy dildo slamming against my g-spot while the anal one dragged along my inner walls, sending sparks up my spine. Sweat dripped down my back, my tits bouncing wildly with each pound.
The chat scrolled faster than ever, tips chiming like music. I felt that rush again—not just the physical heat building in my core, but the emotional pull from all those eyes on me. These viewers weren't strangers; they'd cheered me through lonely nights, made me feel wanted when the world felt cold. Sharing this vulnerability, this raw need, bonded us in a way nothing else could.
'You guys make this so much hotter,' I panted between moans, my fingers blurring over my clit. The pressure coiled tight, my pussy clenching around the thick shaft, ass gripping the ridged one like it never wanted to let go. Juices leaked out with every withdrawal, soaking my thighs and the machine below.
One comment caught my eye amid the flood: 'Raine, stuff both dildos in that greedy pussy! Stretch it for us!'