Chapter 11
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Translator: penny
Chapter: 11
Chapter Title: 4. Once Fallen Female Cam Flower Cotton Han Jiwon (31 / Internet Broadcaster)
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From off-screen, she folded up that tall frame of hers and slipped underneath, and I had a hunch.
I held back because of that hunch, but then she started groping my thighs all over the place without warning.
'No... what the hell is this crazy bullshit all of a sudden...!'
A man's hot breath swept through me.
She groped me freely without permission, then ripped my stockings like it was nothing and claimed my bare skin as she pleased.
I had no choice but to press my waist tight against the desk.
The truth was, in a female cam room, showing off your body was basic, so there wasn't much space under the desk. Even a little lean back, and everything would show.
My half-naked self down there.
My lower half getting its pussy eaten out by some other guy during a live stream.
Of course, I tried to resist.
No matter how much money he'd shelled out, with my broadcast livelihood on the line, I had to make it clear this wasn't okay.
But then,
Slurrrrrrrrrp♥
"Eek!? Ah, ahhhh...!"
'Fuuuuck... this pussy-eating is insanely good...♥'
My face melted into a gooey mess.
If it weren't for the stream, I'd have relaxed every muscle.
Big spender Yeongung-ssi was tickling me so deliciously, I wanted to close my eyes and savor it.
My upper body struggling to hold it together contrasted with my lower half getting groped like a pervert's plaything.
'Don't bite there...!'
Licking along the folds, then nipping at my clit.
Imagining that handsome face buried in my crotch, sniffing away, kept my insides burning hot.
My pussy got soaked on its own.
Twitch, twitch♥
His aggressive approach sent shocks deep inside.
The urge to ignore it all grew so strong, I wanted to kill the stream and just get off.
Something she ate not agreeing with her?
If something's wrong, shouldn't she go to the ER?
'Yeah, let's just kill the stream...!'
It'd mess up the flow big time, but no choice.
Even if the community started their weird speculation, no choice.
Churp, churp— smack, smooch♥
'Ah... that whole area melting away...!'
He'd already locked my lower half in place and wouldn't let go.
With his nose buried to suck my clit and keep lapping inside, my body heated up till I thought I'd lose my mind.
"S-sorry, everyone. The hangover's hitting late—eek, eeeeeek♥"
I grabbed the mouse, but my head dropped with a moan.
Not an apology—just couldn't hold back the stimulation, my body shuddering hard.
'Ahh... c-cumming...♥'
It was like a full glass of water sloshing.
Holding on by surface tension till the end, but finally overflowing.
Splurrrt... splurt, splurt♥
I squirted.
Overflowing a bit downward as I came.
The tension in my lower body melted away, showing this stranger I'd just met everything—good, bad, and all.
Gulp, gulp, gulp♥
'He's drinking it all up...♥'
But my big-spender chairman seemed to love it.
He groped me more tenderly, like the girl who'd been forced to bare her shame was just adorable.
He buried his nose all the way in my pussy.
Gripped my thighs harder, fondled the ass I was sitting on.
"Heh, heeeh... "
?
Why's she suddenly like this? Kinda scary
What the hell's going on?
I snapped to and saw the stream still on.
With filters and a manager filtering chat, it probably hadn't crossed lines, but those unbearable moans must've gotten through.
No excuses now.
They'd whisper it was weird, suspicions spreading.
Fellow female cams would spread rumors about one less rival.
But,
Click.
< Flower Cotton > ⊙OffAir
I just shut it down.
Black screen, no message.
"Chairman-nim, really...♥"
And then,
"Wh-what's going on...?"
The surprise stream popped up, so I sat right down in broadcast mode.
Had the dual monitors up next to the PC, casually gaming while eyeing the eye candy.
『Sorry. The hangover's hittin' haaaard... eek♥』
Somi was off today, no doubt.
Too obviously weird for just a hangover.
'Food poisoning? Or sick somewhere?'
I was worried.
Genuinely concerned.
At the same time, I figured now was my moment to step up.
My name's Yoo Seokyeon.
Broadcast alias Urockkite0201.
This year, I cracked the top 10 loyal fans for our Flower Cotton.
Four years watching, already dropped 20 million on Somi alone.
I know.
What they call guys like this out there.
But I'm different.
I'm investing very shrewdly, very rationally, in female cam rooms.
Spending solely to soothe my loneliness for Somi, make her smile.
Whenever she's got worries, I shower cash quick to burn my nick into her mind, taking time to slowly close in.
Very slowly building trust and inner intimacy with our Somi.
'You idiots think tossing a few hundred thou makes her grateful?'
New big spender lately dumping cash, but no class.
Stream cut abruptly, so I shoved aside my cup ramen.
Time for the white knight to ride in.
Flashy posers drop hundreds in one go for attention.
Sudden cash dumps, and Somi doesn't even appreciate it properly.
[Flower Cotton-nim's Loyal Fan <Urockkite0201> has secretly donated 1000 star balloons!]
[Message: Our Somi seems wiped today. Oppa pocket money—grab something yummy and rest up ^^]
Pride swelled after sending it.
Even I could tell it was perfectly considerate and savvy.
'Nice, not showy—just a secret loyal fan donation to perk her up a bit?'
Pure fandom, no flexing.
I could proudly shout that's how you melt a girl's heart—slowly.
I'm different.
Not like those rookies just dumping cash and getting played.
"Whew, talked with Somi forever too—bet we run into each other off-stream soon."
Bzzz!
"Huh?! ...Fuck, text from Team Lead Kim."
Reaction right after donating had me hopeful.
Saw it was work trash and buried it.
'Hope she's okay.'
Bzzz! Bzzz!
Felt a vibration from what I guessed was Flower Cotton's phone on the desk.
Probably a message.
"Th-there, right thereee♥ No, nooooo!"
She didn't notice a thing.
Stream was off completely.
Soon as it ended, Flower Cotton shot up, yanked down her panties and stockings herself, and stood over me with her flushed pussy begging.
I happily obliged.
Slurrrrrrrrrrrp— slurp, slurp♥
"Ohhh! Yes, ahhn♥ Chairman-nim, feels so gooood♥"
Devoted pussy-eating service for the internet MILF broadcaster♥
Sucking up that salty-sweet pussy juice and lapping it clean.
Had her spread wide on the gaming chair, hips angled max, slurping away.
Stream? Whatever. She was like a kid trusting her parents, eyes shut, lost in the sensation down there.
Drool... drip♥
Juices leaking from gratitude for my pussy service.
Tongue-fucking her for real flavor, her puffy pussy twitching cutely.
"Hah, hahh...♥"
After comforting her more, she shook her hips lightly and came again, easy.
Twice from getting eaten out—she blushed late, shyly closing her spread legs.
"Hah, hah... Sorry, so sorry. Couldn't hold back...♥"
"No, I was the rude one first."
"That's true!"
Face beet red, she got serious.
"I... was really shocked! Chairman-nim, why'd you do that out of nowhere."
I grinned.
"Flower Cotton-nim's prettiest when working hard. Wanted to cheer you on."
Utter bullshit.
"......"
Total nonsense, but she shut up.
Unreasonable violation, but she'd felt it too—maybe even, or still the power of money. She watched me meekly.
"So, in that spirit."
"......!"
I prepped the next step.
She'd be embarrassed stripped below only, so I straightened up from under the desk.
Throb!
"Hah?!"
Massive cock throbbing at the MILF.
All bitches' eyes go wide first sight—fun every time.
"Ch-Chairman-nim...!"
"Ah... sorry. Bit overwhelming in size, right?"
"......"
Showing it raw to the bitch in the gaming chair.
Unwashed male pheromones wafting strong.
Stepped closer, cock high—she flinched scared but couldn't look away.
30s have one big perk over 20s.
No naive, finicky locks like young ones—super convenient feature.
"Whoa... you're hugeee...♥"
Heh♥
Honesty.
.
Spread...
Legs parted facing my huge dick.
Saw it and anticipation swelled—plump ass cheeks rubbed the chair, thighs spreading.
Already excited.
Forgot the bullshit injustice; faced with a throat-stuffing monster, flashed white teeth.
"I got overly excited too—mind if we?"
"......♥"
Plus, MILF age knows the goal without orders.
Flower Cotton breathed excited on my stinky cock right in her face,
Lick...♥
Pink tongue out.
Licked the tip lightly.
Like payback for my devoted service, tasted it and engine revved—jaw wide.
"Hulp— oof— hooulp, hoo-hoo! So freakin' huge... can't even...♥"
Took it on her own.
Slathered in spit, 30s bitch true to instinct, mouth stuffed, bobbing like a whore.
"Whew... Flower Cotton-nim's mouthpussy grip is top-tier."
"......♥"
Praised her technique, gathered her long loose hair neatly.
Gripped the ponytail tight at her nape, pressed her waist closer.
"Hoop! Hoooop— hulp, hulp♥"
Deepthroat tight against my dick.
Brushing her teeth with cock♥
Branding my unwashed dick on today's female cam.
Handjob queen who'd only fantasized dudes on screen now cleaning cock for real.
'80 million for this? Pocket change.'
"Oop! Uhmp! Chairm— Chairman-nim...♥"
Jaw-dropping huge dick worship, face melting gooey.
Felt slutty devouring a first-time monster—fresh arousal scent from her spread pussy.
Perfection.
This is why I spend.
"Hooah!"
Let her suck a bit, then pulled the hose out.
Size issue—no way to throat-train from jump.
Stroked her MILF head as thanks, whispered.
"Kinda past stopping now, huh?"
"......♥"
Squelch...♥
Gaming chair soaked sticky.
Whispered at her defenseless dripping pussy.
'Shall we head to the bed in the back?'