Page 24 of Peep

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Page 24 of Peep

That sure sounds like something a psycho would say…

Anders <3

Get fucked.

Are you offering?

I chuckle at my childish response. This is good. He’s replying, even if it is slightly abusive. I’ll take communication with him in whatever form it comes. As long as he’s not running to the police about my side hustle, we’re all good.

Anders <3

Eat shit.

I smile up at the camera, slip a hand into my joggers, using the other one to awkwardly reply with my left hand.

So, no show tonight?

I gently fondle my balls while waiting for a response. Five minutes pass, and my cock’s solid and leaking against the grey material, leaving a wet patch.

Please don’t leave me hanging.

I start to stroke my length, only allowing the tip to play peek-a-boo. He’ll have to message me back if he wants a full performance. My phone pings, and I swear my cock grows even harder at that little chime.

Anders <3

Don’t play games with me, Jahmar.

I don’t hesitate to reply this time. I’m past playing it cool.

Tell me what you want.

Three little bubbles pop up in the message chain, then they disappear, coming back several times. Fucking hell, I feel like I’m being emotionally and physically edged. I remove my hand from the joggers to type out another message.

I’ll do whatever you want. No games.

Anders <3

Well, you can start by taking those stupid fucking joggers and t-shirt off. Since when do you sleep in clothes?

I look at the camera with a megawatt smile, whip my clothes off in record time, and lean against the headboard again. My solid length rests against my stomach.

Now what, little lion?

Anders <3

Do you have any other toys?

I stumble to my wardrobe, legs shaking with anticipation of my impending orgasm. This is so much hotter putting on a show when he’s telling me what to do.

I take out a small box packed with sex toys from the top shelf of my wardrobe, remove the lid and dump the contents onto the bed.

Anders <3

Lift each item up to the camera. I want to see what we’re working with.

I try to control my smile, but I’m grinning from ear to ear. This is so HOT.

I present my toys one by one like I’m on the home shopping channel. Nipple clamps, glass butt plugs in various sizes, basic pink vibrator. When I get to the last item, a message comes through.


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