The Many Doors In Life

[fromo]

I have been in the mood to write lately, so thought i'd write up the start of a little something, it's been a while since I last did something like this, so feel free to give me some nice feedback, it'd be very thankful for opinions and constructive critique. I hope you enjoy.
Fromo.

The Many Doors In Life

Chapter 1

The door to Shelly’s door slid shut slowly behind her. Her room was quiet, small, decorated fairly lightly, cloths half hazardly strewn about the floor. She’d never been one for cleaning up after herself that well, lacking self motivation to get it done most of the time. She removed her jacket, placing it over the back of her couch, she was worn out from just 5 hours in the office she worked at, she’d been running around constantly all day trying to solve a problem someone else had caused. Her day wasn’t done yet, she needed to get on with her second job now. She removed the rest of her office attire tills he still in her underwear, then started rifling through her wardrobe.
She wasn’t really in the mood for a long show tonight, so something easy to attract tokens would do, she pulled out a nighty she had, it went down loosely to just below her cheeks and was partially transparent, this normally brought in tokens quickly. She slipped it on quickly, then settled on her bed in her room, turning on her laptop and adjusting the camera to the right hight. She adjusted how she sat so her legs where on the bed, where her heels could be seen, she’d always loved wearing heels, the way it made her stand just did something for her that she’d never fully understood.
She logged onto her camping website and sat there for a few minuets waiting for people to join, playing a few games on her phone. After a few minuets she looked up and started paying attention to the chat, it was mostly full of people requesting her to strip but didn’t have any tokens to donate. She typed in ‘sorry, but I only take instructions from those willing to pay’. After clicking enter she slide her hand in-between her legs and started rubbing herself through her panties where the camera couldn’t see, she’d learnt things like this since she started caming to earn money, they worked very well to tease and torment people into throwing tokens at her to see more.
‘DinkDink!’
The first token donation had fallen, she lifted a leg showing her panties off where she was rubbing, there was a little wet patch on them, she’d always get very wet from very little playing, when she went at herself it often got very messy.
‘DinkDInk!’
She smiled and slowly started to pull her panties down her legs, keeping a hand over herself, hiding herself, once the panties came off at her heels she slowly moved her fingers to reveal herself. This was going to be quicker then she’d thought tonight.

After just over an hour her show was over, she’d pulled in the equivalent of £62 in that time. She’d been doing this for 7 months now, gaining a little following for herself in that time making it easier and easier to get money in. At first she’d done this because she was getting board of masturbating by herself, looking for the extra thrill, though that thrill had dimmed and been replaced with the need for income. She had begun to find it fairly boring, putting on the same airs to ease money out of peoples pockets, she wanted something new, something she hadn’t done before. She’d been hoping to find another women in the area, maybe not a girlfriend, but a friend with extra’s or something along those lines. Her attraction to guys was fairly minimal, something was there, but she hadn’t ever really enjoyed sleeping with guys, with her experience she’d had with other women far, far outweighing with the enjoyment, fulfilment and general pleasure. The thought of this made it dawn on her that it’d been over 2 years since she’d last slept with another women, it immediately pulled her away from the post orgasm bliss.
Shelly got up and walked to the kitchen, the only sound the clicking of her heels against the wooden floor. She pored cola into a glass and chugged it down in several large gulps, then stayed standing there, naked bar her heels, tired, feeling slightly depressed and all together sorry for herself. She caught her reflexion in a mirror by the fridge, an odd place to keep one but she had them all over the place without reason really.
‘Why can’t I be better at reading people, just so I can find someone’
She looked at her own reflexion for a full minuet before going back to her bed and reaching for her toy box, then began fishing around it it before pulling out a pair of hand cuffs, just a cheap set that she’d bought on a whim a few months ago, she still hadn’t done anything with them, then shrugged to herself and put them beside her. She got one of her dildo’s out as well before setting the box aside, then looked at the cuffs again.
‘Worth a try at least’
She picked them up and locked one around her wrist, she did the same, though awquardly on her other wrist, then tested them. She couldn’t move her wrists more then half a foot apart, after trying a few times, she couldn’t get her wrists to slide through them. She had a slight sputtery feeling between her thy’s, that was enough sign for her that she was at least enjoying herself a little. She picked up the dildo with both hands, then began to slide it into herself, once it’d go no further, she held it as deep as she had it then with her other hand began to rub herself. The restriction felt good, it was bizarre to think she’d not thought of trying this before, she began to slide the dildo in and out, trying to keep rubbing at the same time, though failing to keep rhythm allot of the time.
She hadn’t been enjoying herself for more then a few minuets before she felt the urge to speed up, after a moments hesitation on choosing between rubbing or fucking, she put both hands on the base of the dildo and started pumping it into her quickly, she started moaning, the sound of the dildo sliding between her wet lips driving her even more before a wave of pleasure road through her. She spasmed slightly, arching her back and she held the dildo as deep as it’d go, then fell into a heap on her bed. That’d been much stronger then her show orgasm, that felt nice, though un-fulfilling, this felt more. She lay panting for 5 minuets, just floating in pleasure, the dildo still as far as it’d go, before she eventually pulled it out. She couldn’t stifle a moan as it’d head left her. Normally she would leave her toy after she was done unless doing a cam show, but she felt the urg this time, so she took it in her mouth and licked her own juice’s off it.
She lay there after she was done, not wanting to move at all, but knew she needed to, she needed to eat something. She looked at the cuffs for the bit to click to undo them but say nothing but a key hole in each. Her mind jolted away from the pleasure she’d just experienced and her heart thudded in her chest.
‘Fuck’
She began to panic and awquardly reached for her toy box, pulling it onto the bed and tipping it over. She rifled through contents, pushing toys aside looking for a key. She remembered there being keys with it, though had no idea where she’d put them. She spread out the toys on the bed but found nothing in them. She began franticly pulling at the cuffs, though they wouldn’t budge an inch. 5 minuets of trying to puller herself out later, she stood up and closed her eyes.
‘ok, fuck, think where you put the keys, think,think, think’
She let out a little moan, they may of still been in the packaging, she didn’t tear off the cardboard fully, they where long gone. She looked down at them, they didn’t look particularly strong or well made, she kicked off her heels and rushed through to the kitchen. She opened the cutlery draw and got out a knife, then started awquardly pushing it between a partial gap on the side of the cuff. Slowly she managed to get it deeper into the cuff before finally managing to pull both sides apart, the left cuff coming off and part of it falling to the floor, she did the same with the right one then let the now broken cuffs drop to the floor. She slowly put the knife onto the counter, then stood there, her heart pounding away in her chest, then she noticed something, her inner thy’s felt slick, she reached down and glanced her hand over the skin, coming away wet. The last time she remembered being that turned on was when she’d first started caming, but to get that wet after over an hours play and 2 orgasms, she looked at the cuffs.
She went down to her knee’s, partially embarrassed at herself that she’d gotten turned on from panicking so much, but her hand wandered between her legs and started rubbing, she couldn’t help herself, it’d been so long since she’d felt this kind of drive. Now, she couldn’t contain her sound at all, she moaned the loudest she’d done in months, with one has she cupped one of her small breasts, squeezing the nipple until she felt she couldn’t keep herself upright, deciding to put 1 hand in front of herself to stop her from falling forward, she just rubbed franticly, scared to loose the desire, she opened her eyes without realising she’d had them closed and looked at the cuffs, remembering just the moment before how she’d been trapped in them, the thought sent her over the edge almost instantly, her arm gave out and she fell to the floor, her body spasming, her mouth moaning to an orgasm she hadn’t expected.
She had no idea how long she lay there, floating, but eventually she pushed herself up on unsteady arms, then held onto the work surface to help her stand up, she shakily walked back to the bed and lay down, not bothering to move any of the toys out of the way, she just didn’t have the energy to do anything else other then lie there, it’d been the strongest orgasm she’d had in so long, the panic of the situation, being unable to get out… that was her new thing… she’d look into it properly later, now, she couldn’t even sit up straight, she just lay there…

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