~Jolene’s POV~“So, you are telling me that you made out with your hot boss and ran away like a chicken because one of his many harem girls interrupted you and called you a whore?” Claire asked as if I was the one who did something wrong.I nodded in confusion and she shook her head like it was the most ridiculous thing she’s heard.“The only reason I came here was to not get judged,” I huffed at the woman I call my best friend. I walked in Sins, the local strip club to spend some time with my friend. We sat in a private room as music from the dance downstairs blared through.“I am not judging you, girly. It's just that, you have to start embracing the fact that God has given you a beautiful magical pussy and you make use of it in a bold sense which other people are too scared to do. Nothing wrong with it,” she shrugged and I immediately let out a laugh at her descriptions.“Allo, ladies, can I buy you a drink?” a gorgeous man asked. He was way over six feet and his eyes were stark bl
~Jolene's POV~ I scrambled away from the strip club as fast as I could through the backdoor. And shot a quick text to Claire to ask about what my brother was doing there. She informed me that I shouldn't be worried because he wasn't there because of me. Apparently, he wanted to talk to Claire. Thank holy lord! I was shitting myself thinking what would happen if he finds out but thankfully he didn't. Being a camgirl isn't an easy thing. But hiding my identity as I do my job. That's a whole new level of crazy. It has been extremely difficult but I kept my identity a secret anyways. I started camming when I was 18 years old and my family was suffering due to my father's lack of income. So, I became a camgirl to support my family. I initially thought of becoming a sugar baby and even tried it out through a website. But, it felt extremely dangerous and my lack of trust with men didn't help either. So, the online webcam felt like a much safer and better option. Next day, I went to w
~Jasper’s POV~Jolene looked like a fish out of a pond, and her hands started trembling at her own admission but she couldn't possibly mean what I think she meant. So, to give her the benefit of doubt I asked, “What do you mean subscribers? Like, on Youtube or something?” “No,” she said quietly, her face going red. Her petite yet curvy body trembling under my heated gaze as I expected her to answer. Her voice, goddamn, her voice. I could have sat there for days just listening to her. But her words came out as a struggle, “I am an Onlyfans girl, I work on camming sites to support myself financially and before you judge me for it, I know you have a business yourself.”Her words shocked me to the core, her soft voice felt like thorns screeching in my ears now.Sudden rush of emotions whirled in my mind, protectiveness, jealousy and even a hint of betrayal even though all of it was unjustified. I didn't have any fucking right to feel those things and yet I did.“How the fuck did you fi
~Jolene's POV~That night instead of staying home, I went over to have a sleepover at Claire's. She prepared a cozy night out meal and threw in extra blankets and pillows for us to be completely relaxed.I filled her in about what happened in the park and needless to say she was shocked."Maybe you should inform the police that you are being stalked," she pursed her lip and suggested.Just as I was about to tell her that it's a bad idea to get police involved. Someone knocked on the door.We both looked at each other and then at the door. It was midnight so there shouldn't be anyone to visit Claire at this time. Plus we were at her condo which was away from our house so it couldn't be her brother either.My heart fires out rapid beats, thumping and pounding against my chest as panic sets in. What if it's my attacker from the park? What if he followed me here? With a heavy heart I opened the door, with a broom stick in one hand and pepper spray in the other.A heavy black boot lande
~Jolene’s POV~Before I could say anything else, his head shot up and captured my full lips. I was hoping to talk before we could take it to the next level but he kissed me anyway. I was a little rigid at first but as the kiss got heated, my body relaxed andI kissed him back with just as much force. Our teeth began to clash and I let out a satisfied moan.I stopped the kiss to look at Harry’s flushed face, as he watched me with enthusiasm. For some reason even though I was enjoying myself, I felt a little uneasy. Like I was not supposed to do this.Maybe Claire would be mad at me or maybe my brain is just trying to tell me that I am betraying my hot boss by kissing another man.But Harry didn’t give me any time to think as his lips found mine again and we started kissing ferociously.Pulling my t-shirt over my head, he cupped the back of my head and went for more. I was wearing a bra and my sleeping shorts as I opened my eyes in the middle of the kiss to check whether Claire was still
~Jolene’s POV~Lana Luck, that's my screen name. I am a twenty year old Only Fans Model and I am not your typical virgin.Sure, I have never fucked a real man, but, but, but, I have fucked better. I have put every possible toy in my vag and a*s and I enjoy doing so, in front of all my subscribers.I am one of the most followed anonymous webcam models in America. With over 200k monthly subscribers and my earnings are in millions, mostly men, but I even have some female followers.This world is primal and everyone has needs they can’t possibly fulfill in their own homes. That is where I come in handy (no pun intended).I help people to fulfill their desires by gawking at my body. I fuck myself in front of a camera as they watch my every move, they pay for everything that I put on, and enjoy themselves as they wank off to me dancing naked in my room.I do all the dirty things they ask me to do, but webcamming is not always dirty. So many times I have sat fully clothed, just talking to my
~Jolene’s POV~My family is driving me insane. Why can’t they just use the money I give them instead of asking me twenty questions as to where it came from.Now, they have no clue that I work in the adult industry and frankly I have no interest in letting them know about it either. But when I gifted my brother a car this week with the money I earned they started to question more about my job."Why do you work from home? If your company can give such huge bonuses I am sure they can afford an office," said my mom, in a suspicious voice."Mom, how am I supposed to know about any of that? I just do my work," I grumbled back, in an annoyed tone.My father came behind me as he patted my back and said, "Jo, mom's just worried about you.""Whatever!" I said exasperatedly, "I have to leave for college."*It's the second year of being in college. Initially I didn't have enough money so I applied for a scholarship. But it was rejected.However, now, I am only one of the students that is not d
~Jolene’s POV~"Um- Hi- I am L- Jolene," I stuttered and almost said my screen name. Fuck this man is making me lose my mind just with that one look.He spared me a look and then went back to glaring at Harry."Care to explain why you were groping an intern in your office?" He asked Harry in a smooth velvety voice which made me shiver. His tone was calm but there was a hint of danger in it."It's not like that, Jasper. We've known each other for years now," Harry replied.So his name is Jasper. Hmm."And you, we have a dress code at the office for women. You will have to follow it," he stated simply, even though it was a command."Guess we are not in the 21st century in this office yet," I muttered under my breath.Jasper shot me a deadly look but remained quiet.Harry pulled out a chair and motioned me to sit down. Jasper and him took their seats opposite to me as Jasper unbuttoned his dark coat while sitting down."So what do you know about our company E-Secure?" Jasper the broody
~Jolene’s POV~Before I could say anything else, his head shot up and captured my full lips. I was hoping to talk before we could take it to the next level but he kissed me anyway. I was a little rigid at first but as the kiss got heated, my body relaxed andI kissed him back with just as much force. Our teeth began to clash and I let out a satisfied moan.I stopped the kiss to look at Harry’s flushed face, as he watched me with enthusiasm. For some reason even though I was enjoying myself, I felt a little uneasy. Like I was not supposed to do this.Maybe Claire would be mad at me or maybe my brain is just trying to tell me that I am betraying my hot boss by kissing another man.But Harry didn’t give me any time to think as his lips found mine again and we started kissing ferociously.Pulling my t-shirt over my head, he cupped the back of my head and went for more. I was wearing a bra and my sleeping shorts as I opened my eyes in the middle of the kiss to check whether Claire was still
~Jolene's POV~That night instead of staying home, I went over to have a sleepover at Claire's. She prepared a cozy night out meal and threw in extra blankets and pillows for us to be completely relaxed.I filled her in about what happened in the park and needless to say she was shocked."Maybe you should inform the police that you are being stalked," she pursed her lip and suggested.Just as I was about to tell her that it's a bad idea to get police involved. Someone knocked on the door.We both looked at each other and then at the door. It was midnight so there shouldn't be anyone to visit Claire at this time. Plus we were at her condo which was away from our house so it couldn't be her brother either.My heart fires out rapid beats, thumping and pounding against my chest as panic sets in. What if it's my attacker from the park? What if he followed me here? With a heavy heart I opened the door, with a broom stick in one hand and pepper spray in the other.A heavy black boot lande
~Jasper’s POV~Jolene looked like a fish out of a pond, and her hands started trembling at her own admission but she couldn't possibly mean what I think she meant. So, to give her the benefit of doubt I asked, “What do you mean subscribers? Like, on Youtube or something?” “No,” she said quietly, her face going red. Her petite yet curvy body trembling under my heated gaze as I expected her to answer. Her voice, goddamn, her voice. I could have sat there for days just listening to her. But her words came out as a struggle, “I am an Onlyfans girl, I work on camming sites to support myself financially and before you judge me for it, I know you have a business yourself.”Her words shocked me to the core, her soft voice felt like thorns screeching in my ears now.Sudden rush of emotions whirled in my mind, protectiveness, jealousy and even a hint of betrayal even though all of it was unjustified. I didn't have any fucking right to feel those things and yet I did.“How the fuck did you fi
~Jolene's POV~ I scrambled away from the strip club as fast as I could through the backdoor. And shot a quick text to Claire to ask about what my brother was doing there. She informed me that I shouldn't be worried because he wasn't there because of me. Apparently, he wanted to talk to Claire. Thank holy lord! I was shitting myself thinking what would happen if he finds out but thankfully he didn't. Being a camgirl isn't an easy thing. But hiding my identity as I do my job. That's a whole new level of crazy. It has been extremely difficult but I kept my identity a secret anyways. I started camming when I was 18 years old and my family was suffering due to my father's lack of income. So, I became a camgirl to support my family. I initially thought of becoming a sugar baby and even tried it out through a website. But, it felt extremely dangerous and my lack of trust with men didn't help either. So, the online webcam felt like a much safer and better option. Next day, I went to w
~Jolene’s POV~“So, you are telling me that you made out with your hot boss and ran away like a chicken because one of his many harem girls interrupted you and called you a whore?” Claire asked as if I was the one who did something wrong.I nodded in confusion and she shook her head like it was the most ridiculous thing she’s heard.“The only reason I came here was to not get judged,” I huffed at the woman I call my best friend. I walked in Sins, the local strip club to spend some time with my friend. We sat in a private room as music from the dance downstairs blared through.“I am not judging you, girly. It's just that, you have to start embracing the fact that God has given you a beautiful magical pussy and you make use of it in a bold sense which other people are too scared to do. Nothing wrong with it,” she shrugged and I immediately let out a laugh at her descriptions.“Allo, ladies, can I buy you a drink?” a gorgeous man asked. He was way over six feet and his eyes were stark bl
~Jolene’s POV~I wore the classiest dress I could find in the store. It was a formal red gown from Chanel. Perfect for an office party. However, I don’t know what it is about my body that makes even the most modest of dresses look sultry.I have to look decent because even though I received an invitation, like I am an outsider, I am still going to the party as an employee. I am not going in as Lana Luck the sex symbol but as Jolene the IT girl, so I’ve got to look formal.When I arrived at the party I was shocked to see beautiful champagne fountains and all the men were in black. Whereas the ladies looked all colorful. It has been three days since I started this job but I am still waiting to catch a glimpse of my hot boss. Word is, he has been spending his time with his mistress or girlfriend or whatever lately, to blow off the steam.I need to make the webcam thing clear with him. I have to come clean and tell him that I also work as a webcam model but I am an independent artist and
~Jasper’s POV~“How far are we with the Lana Luck situation?” I asked one of my sales guys who works for my company Souteneur. As the name suggests Souteneur is one of the most elite webcam agencies. I was always thought that we should do a job that we are passionate about and I am passionate about sex, plus it's a multi billion dollar industry which generates me quite the fortune.As for Lana Luck, she is my nemesis. My guys have been trying to contact her for months now to join our team but she seems to ignore us.The thought didn’t sit well with me, for over a year now I have been secretly obsessing over a camgirl, and I don’t even know how she looks yet. I have seen every square inch of her body just like the rest of her audience but I am yet to see her face. She is quite the mystery, her videos are high quality but she never has a partner in her videos, most of them are solos, but her content is still great.She seems like a sweet, sweet vixen and her body was made to be fucked
~Jolene’s POV~Today I decided to do a nurse roleplay even though every cell in my body wants me to do a secretary roleplay that my audience likes. My mind is filled with images of only one man to fill in my office fantasies.My boss. My douchebag boss who looks better than every sin I have ever committed combined.But, instead I chose to do the nurse roleplay for my viewers. So that I could take my mind off that hunk.I wore a nurse's outfit but mine was white and red with a nurse cap and it was too tight for my curvy body. My tits were spilling out of it, almost.I started the video chat and I could see comments of my eagerly waiting audience.“I love you, Lana baby!” “Oh I waited 2 whole days for today’s show.” said another comment.With that I started my show…*I laid on my soft bed whispering naughty things for my audience. Surrounded by pillows and blankets and my tits overflowing out of the flimsy outfit that I was wearing. I rubbed my thighs together to soothe the ache betw
~Jolene’s POV~Oh fuck no! This is not happening. Is he for real?This morning I received a courier which had my approved job application. Can you guess the company? No, it was not Onlyfans.It was from E-Secure.I am going to go to jail for sure, after I return this letter to its hardass owner and then burn him and his company to the ground.I took a cab and headed to E-Secure’s office. My head was pounding with rage and all I could see was red in front of my eyes. I swear there's going to be a lot of blood tonight. I could barely see anything as I headed inside the elevator alone, clenching the job offer in my hand. But, instead of going up, the elevator stopped with a loud thud and all my organs began to freeze. Oh dear lord, please no! Not today. I am usually not scared of elevators but I lose my shit in the dark. My throat started to feel clogged as a scream tore through me.And that's exactly how this elevator is. Dark. I can't even see my own hands.The darkness reminds me