Finding out your roommate is a camgirl

Husky_Embrace

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A camgirl is hard at work. She's got fixed times, and her roommates on the dorm respect the privacy. Not because they know, but a closed door is the best call for privacy you can muster. This is a Dutch dorm where mixed genders are the norm, together with private rooms and shared utilities.

This particular day is not like the other. Her roommate walks in with a question, like if she will join dinner. There she is, in her work outfit, without a doubt earning well. What will happen?

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Maybe she'll be very chill about it, albeit a bit coarse in her language. After the initial putting him in his place for invading her privacy, she'll then satisfy his curiosity by inviting him onto the bed, explaining how it works on the laptop.

Some people are interested now that a guy has joined, and either collectively or an individual try to get something done. They get some offers to do certain things, and she'll explain the money won't be transferred if they don't do it. To remedy her financial loss for barging into her room he engages a request and shows something of himself, but the woman isn't allowed to see. When she looks back her chat is going wild.

Now the chat knows they can get somewhere, they start offering higher incentives. Their favourite camgirl with a guy hasn't happened before. They wear the couple down, getting them to do increasingly sexual stuff alone and eventually together.

This culminates into her offering him part of the take for the outrageous offerings if they cross some lines together. He can't believe she would have sex with him, let alone pay him for it, so he agrees. He mounts her with an audience, doing everything requested and more.

Afterwards she wants to stay with her brand, knowing that sex every time would be a bit much with such a timetable. Now the guy knows what to look for, and knows when she's on the webcam. How much will he fantasise about accidentally walking in again, or being called upon to feature in another camgirl special?
 
Getting pulled into the roommates debaucherous lifestyle is always a good plot.

"You want to borrow my boyfriend for a scene?"

Her roommate smiles suggestively. "Or yourself, if that works better for you."
 
I think my youngest daughter and her girlfriend are doing this. I have yet to find out where it’s being posted? It could be expensive trying to find out.
 
I've always liked the idea of someone discovering a roommate/partner/friend is a camgirl, but not letting on they know... watching secretly with an online name that doesn't give them away... and interacting more and more with the camgirl, becoming her best fan.
 
I think my youngest daughter and her girlfriend are doing this. I have yet to find out where it’s being posted? It could be expensive trying to find out.
Well no one that close to me but have found videos of old gf's and people from the community.
 
My last relationship with Amy was defined by an unparalleled intimacy, a provocative prelude.

She would attend to me, ensuring I was well-fed and, more importantly, primed for the night's true indulgence: 'dessert.

oral and then, both anal and vaginal intimacy, or a blend of both, our intense passion began to unravel just before our eventual breakup.

The first hint came from my friend Danny, seeing Amy at the Dog and Whistle pub on the other side of of town. I dismissed this
Then Brenda, delivered a more specific report: she had seen Amy with two black guys at The Bank pub in the city centre.
six months passed Amy and I split I was at a working man’s club a private showing in the committee room, wen around the club code for a dirty movie to watch. I gave Jack my two shillings and with bear in hand I entered just as the projector flicked into life. Amy taking on the local football team in all holes. What happened after was a total surprise. But that’s in the full story.
 
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My last relationship with Amy was defined by an unparalleled intimacy, a passionate connection that truly came alive each evening. The ritual began upon my return home: dinner would always be waiting, served by Amy in tantalizingly revealing attire – be it a casual t-shirt, a crisp formal shirt, or simply a pair of knickers, each ensemble a provocative prelude.

She would attend to me, ensuring I was well-fed and, more importantly, primed for the night's true indulgence: 'dessert.' This 'dessert' was the undisputed highlight of our life together, an uninhibited exploration of desire that often commenced with fervent oral pleasure. From there, our intimate dance could take any turn; Amy was utterly unreserved, open to both anal and vaginal intimacy, or a blend of both, her enthusiastic participation making every experience unforgettable. However, this private world of intense passion began to unravel just before our eventual breakup.

The first hint came from my friend Danny, who casually mentioned seeing Amy at the Dog and Whistle pub on the other side of town. I initially dismissed it, knowing she enjoyed nights out with her girlfriends for darts and skittles, and I saw no reason to curtail her fun while I was engrossed in my work.

But the casual dismissal turned to unsettling concern when Brenda, a colleague from the accounting department, delivered a more specific and jarring report: she had seen Amy not with her friends, but with two black guys at The Bank pub in the city centre. This second sighting, far from the innocent 'girls' night out,' painted a starkly different picture, shattering the illusion of our passionate world and setting the stage for the inevitable end of our unique, complicated relationship.

It was only about six months after Amy and I split up that I was at a working man’s club and there was a private showing in the committee room, this was code for a dirty movie being shown and for two shillings members were able to watch. As I was unattached at the time I gave Jack my two shillings and with my bear in hand I went to the committee room just as the projector flicked into life. Sure enough it was Amy taking on the local football team getting filled in all holes. What happened after was a total surprise. But that’s in the full story.
more story than Story Idea. Care to edit it before i get out the axe?
Also before I do, I want you to save it so that you can make sure that it is 750+ words and submit it to the story side. This is exceptional. I hate the idea of ruining it.
 
more story than Story Idea. Care to edit it before i get out the axe?
Also before I do, I want you to save it so that you can make sure that it is 750+ words and submit it to the story side. This is exceptional. I hate the idea of ruining it.
It’s no where near a story you mean old man 👴 😘 😘 😘
 
First thing that happens is the phone cam comes out and proof is retained. Confession is videoed and the blackmail begins.
Camgirl is on her knees flicking the clit at the now boss girl. Findom begins and camgirl is now supporting both of them.
 
Like the old days of the numbers rackets, the squeeze gets harder. More money extorted. She begins to falter, so the roommate orders a weekend session at the Pony School. She protests, but relents when her OF’s are held over her head. The Pony training is intense; the leather saddles and harnesses are heavy and hot, which as an added bonus makes the afternoon fuxk session easier as she’s soaking wet. Any protest or hesitation is met with the firm, swift application of the riding crop.
 
A camgirl is hard at work. She's got fixed times, and her roommates on the dorm respect the privacy. Not because they know, but a closed door is the best call for privacy you can muster. This is a Dutch dorm where mixed genders are the norm, together with private rooms and shared utilities.

This particular day is not like the other. Her roommate walks in with a question, like if she will join dinner. There she is, in her work outfit, without a doubt earning well. What will happen?

---

Maybe she'll be very chill about it, albeit a bit coarse in her language. After the initial putting him in his place for invading her privacy, she'll then satisfy his curiosity by inviting him onto the bed, explaining how it works on the laptop.

Some people are interested now that a guy has joined, and either collectively or an individual try to get something done. They get some offers to do certain things, and she'll explain the money won't be transferred if they don't do it. To remedy her financial loss for barging into her room he engages a request and shows something of himself, but the woman isn't allowed to see. When she looks back her chat is going wild.

Now the chat knows they can get somewhere, they start offering higher incentives. Their favourite camgirl with a guy hasn't happened before. They wear the couple down, getting them to do increasingly sexual stuff alone and eventually together.

This culminates into her offering him part of the take for the outrageous offerings if they cross some lines together. He can't believe she would have sex with him, let alone pay him for it, so he agrees. He mounts her with an audience, doing everything requested and more.

Afterwards she wants to stay with her brand, knowing that sex every time would be a bit much with such a timetable. Now the guy knows what to look for, and knows when she's on the webcam. How much will he fantasise about accidentally walking in again, or being called upon to feature in another camgirl special?
Hawt
 
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