Chapter 1

Tessa pov

The toy hummed low and constant against my clit under the blanket, the same cheap little bullet I always used when I was on cam because it stayed quiet enough that chat never caught it unless I let my thighs jump. My headset sat tight over my ears so I could hear every donation ding and every filthy comment without them hearing the wet little sounds coming from between my legs. I kept my camera angle high, just my face and the top of my tank, laughing at some guy in chat calling me a teasing bitch while my fingers typed slow on the keyboard so...