“O-okay. Let’s do it.” I had expected a conversation, maybe some yelling and at worse, no resolution, but this was something else I hadn’t expected. But I meant it–I would do anything to make this okay.
Even getting edged on stream for hours.
“I’m sure you’ll still have to talk after,” Tara said, guessing my thoughts form my warring emotions. “But this is what he wanted to do so.” she shrugged.
“Then this is what we’ll do.” I squared my shoulders, despite the strange attire I had and followed her back towards her room.
Tara opened the door, Jesse lounging on her bed in his underwear, the band of his boxer briefs digging into the cut of his hip deliciously as I toddled behind Tara. Large, hulking, and totally under the little omega’s control.
For now.
“Hi, chat.” Tara said, tugging her robe open and discarding it onto the floor to reveal her little purple thong and matching bra. “This is Glitch. Yes. That Glitch.”
It was all a bit overwhelming to look at. I’d always been on the other side, but actually seeing how the magic happens wasmore surreal than I thought it would be. The lights she used were brighter than they appeared and the little green light signaling the camera was on felt like the weight of thousands of eyes.
“Hey,” I said sheepishly. I looked at Jesse who was looking right back. My chest warmed as I realized it was no longer with that cold, blank, stare, but a heated one.
Tara, paramount professional she is, took her time strapping the vibrator to my leg and turning it on, pulling out her chair for me to sit in.
As I sank down, she reached below the desk to where there was a line of drawers and pulled out a pair of cuffs and a muzzle.
Seeing that muzzle once more took me back to our first time, where I was muzzled to keep from mating her, but now weweremated, and it was just to add to my humiliation.
She came around and put my hands between my back, clicking them together with the cuffs, keeping me restrained. Then she added the muzzle, securing it around my mouth. I could still speak, but as I looked at the camera I realized how lewd I looked.
“I figured since you loved watching me on camera so much, you wouldn’t mind watching on the monitor.”
The vibrator hit right on my balls and the base of my cock, but surely wouldn’t be enough to get me off. Unlike the last time where I had to watch through the reflection, I was now watching through the monitor, their image as clear to me now as it would be on stream.
I watched as she sauntered back towards the bed, knowing the real show was about to begin.
“Your mission is simple chat,” Jesse said softly as Tara slid onto their lap. “Make Glitch cum through that cock cage, or at least so desperate to he goes feral.”
“And as a reward, Jesse will pound my pussy until I cry.”
I groaned, the sound tearing through me involuntarily. The two of them together were always such a turn on, and even more so when they were teasing me it seemed.
The chat was right in front of me but it moved so fast I could hardly see. I felt more than saw the first donation come through, stiffening as the vibrator started at a slow, agonizing pace.
“God dammit,” I moaned, not ready for how painful it would be trying to get hard in this thing.
“I want that alpha to be a needy puddle of cum,” Tara said with a smile, slowly tugging down Jesse’s underwear, freeing his cock with a heavy bounce.
Tkuser: donated $20 someone can finally get a word in without you over donating, time for revenge
Tkuser: donated $15 I knew you weren’t ugly behind that screen. So hot.
The donations and comments rolled in, and my eyes bounced between that and Tara getting lined up with Jesse. Their cock was so big, allowed to be hard, and it made me jealous as I had to fight my own erection.
My omega slid herself against him, sighing with pleasure as the fabric of her panties soaked in her slick. “God Jesse, you feel so incredible.”
His hand came around the front of her thighs, moving her panties aside to rub circles over her clit. “Fuck sweetie, you feel so good. You’re so tight. You’re alpha wasn’t able to stretch you out?”
As they said it they looked directly at the camera–at me. Hearing the degradation fall from his lips had my entire body shaking. The vibrator never stopped, but never got fast enough to really push me over the edge. My entire body broke out into a cold sweat as the goal post for my orgasm seemed to move further and further away.
“Please,” I begged. I wasn’t sure to who. To chat, to them, to God. It was anyone’s call.
Jesse carefully pressed into Tara, his hips flexing as his cock disappeared into her inch by inch. “Don’t worry,” he muttered between clenched teeth at her needy moan. “I’ll do it for him.”
