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Tess Marsden led two lives.

By day, she was a nerd, in every sense of the word. A broke college student too poor to buy her way into being cool, she excelled in most of her courses, spent too much time doing homework, was so painfully shy that she couldn't even bring herself to speak to most of her classmates, had a grand total of two friends, and dressed so badly it was almost a feat.

Scratch that. It was a feat. She had the body of a goddess, fit and trim with flaring hips and enormous breasts. And she had a gorgeous face: pouting pink lips, wide dark eyes framed by thick lashes, a button nose, and a mane of lovely brown hair. And yet, by some miracle (or maybe curse) she managed to dress using the only clothes in the world that were unflattering. In fairness, this wasn't entirely her own fault. Her parents were fantastically conservative and blamed her for the way men looked at her, as if she was drawing their attention on purpose. She wasn't, but it was hard not to draw attention, even in a plain t-shirt and jeans, looking the way she did. And so, poor Tess had long since relegated herself to wearing too-large hoodies and sweats. Not flattering. Not at all. In fact, with breasts the size of hers, paired with her over-sized clothes, she ended up looking overweight. Pair that with a pair of huge glasses that hid most of her attractive features, and you ended up with an 11 who has somehow managed to make herself look like a 4.

And that was how she liked it. Shy as she was, she didn't mind going without all that attention her body got her. In real life, anyway.

Because, by night, Tess Marsden was a sex goddess. Online, her persona was Nikki Six. She was a cam girl of such popularity that she ran her own cam site these days, and never ran short of customers. She had a huge collection of lingerie and toys that she used on herself during her shows. Her customers generally ran a little dominant, telling her what to do, making her tease herself, giving her permission to cum. And she loved it. Tess had an impressive libido, to say the least. She was the kind of girl who, most days, ended up having to take a break between classes to get off once or twice just so she could survive until she got home. She bordered on the definition of sex-addict. And she was a bit of an exhibitionist anyway, so if she was going to get off by having other people watch her play with herself, why not earn a little money on the side?

Of course, if her parents ever found out, she'd be dead. D-E-A-D dead. The only saving grace she had was the fact that they were also both technologically incompetent, making it practically impossible for either of them to find out what she was doing for her "part-time job."

Unless, of course, someone decided to tell them.
 
Tommy O'Brien had two lives.

By day, around the campus of Golden State University, he was Mr. Popular, captain of the University ice hockey team, straight-A student, life of the party, with the perfect girlfriend. There was a lot of pressure coming from above to do it all just right to make the step to the next level.

And by night, well, once he was alone and everything was done for the day, there was only one way to unwind. And that was to throw money at his favorite cam-girl, Nikki Six. She was perfect. Everything he ever wanted in a woman, everything his "perfect" girlfriend wasn't.

He often paid for her "exclusive" cam-to-cam service. He was careful to never show his face, of course. If something like that somehow got out, it could ruin his potential career. But he could tell, from the way she acted, that she appreciated his well-defined, cut form, and his impressive size as he stroked his cock for her.

He liked to boss her around. Tell her how to sit, what to do, what to wear even, how to play with herself. He especially enjoyed making her fuck a toy and twiddle her clit but tell her not to cum, but to keep going...

Watching her eventually just completely melt down in orgasmic bliss was the highlight of his day, as it usually accompanied his own momentous orgasm.

But right now, he was annoyed. He'd been paired up for a research project with a girl who was clearly the biggest nerd he'd ever met. Probably overweight, with the way she always wore those huge hoodies and sweatpants. He couldn't tell, but she had to be hiding her body like that for a reason, right? He was supposed to meet her at the library. All he wanted to do was sit at home and give Nikki more of his money to fuck herself.

Apparently, that would have to wait. He got to the library and looked around. Where the hell was she?
 
Tess wanted to go home after class and jump online to start playing with herself. She's been aching for orgasm the entire day, and she hadn't gotten a chance to touch herself until now. She's escaped into the privacy of an abandoned classroom and pulled out her little portable vibe, intending to get off nice and quick so she could run to meet with her new lab partner.

Only then, she got distracted, thinking about her favorite regular customer. He was sculpted like a Greek god, with a thick pillar of a cock, and a dominant streak that made her melt. He liked to make her fuck herself with her toys but would command her not to cum. She thought he liked to hear her beg, her voice hot and needy as she rode the edge of her orgasm until he finally gave her permission to cum. It was always the most explosive of her orgasms. She fantasizes often about him fucking her relentlessly while demanding that she resist her orgasm until he growled out permission for her to cum, after she'd begged him sweetly enough to satisfy him.

She ended up toying with herself, imagining that he was making her wait, wanting to hear her beg. She had only intended to play for a few minutes, but, by the time she came, she'd been gone for nearly a half hour. She was late. She cursed under her breath and ran to the library, pleased at least that her breathlessness from running would cover her panting from her recent orgasm.

She saw him sitting at the table, looking annoyed, and she blushed. Of course she was paired with Tommy. He was stunning, and she was going to be distracted by him all the time. "Hi. Sorry I'm late..."
 
Tommy was sitting at a table, his laptop open. He had a few tabs open in his browser, all related to the chemistry project they were supposed to do.

And then there was that one window open, his email. He was waiting. He got an email automatically sent to him whenever she logged onto her cam.

He was almost relieved that she hadn't been on yet. That meant he wasn't missing anything. He looked up and saw the brunette, Tess, speaking to him. He smiled, even as he thought: finally! He liked to be on time, and Tess was late. She looked winded though, like she had been in a hurry.

"Hey, it's okay, sit down, take a breather," he suggested. "You must have been tied up, no worries."
 
Tess smiled gratefully, pleased that he wasn't upset. She took a seat next to him, blushing and unable to quite meet his eyes. She knew him by reputation; Tommy O'Brien was the star of the university hockey team. He had everything he could want - looks, popularity, confidence, a stunning girlfriend... He was the polar opposite of her.

Nervous, she opened her own laptop and opened some pages about their project. "So, umm, I know some things about the process we need to follow in the lab. I was thinking maybe we could head to the lab to start some data collection..."
 
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