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theredhood: [gave 10000 tokens] private chat.
Dick leaned in closer to the laptop screen to make sure he read that number right. 10 thousand tokens? That was about 500 dollars! That was a lot from a premium member, let alone a new viewer. Dick couldn't stop smiling.
"Omg, you guys! Looks like someone wants to have me all to themselves for a little while," Dick waved cutely at the webcam, "I'll be back in a little bit. Will you guys wait for me?"
we will, Rickie!
damn that rich guy!
dont go!
Don't go, Rickie!
Come back soon, Rickie!
Rickie, we love you! Don't have too much fun!
Mr.Rich Guy done stole our precious Nightwing away. Bummer.
Dick gave an adorable pout, "Don't be sad. You know I'll always come back to you guys!"
A notification popped up on his screen, indicating an incoming video call.
Dick smirked before turning his attention back to the webcam, "Okay, you guys. I'm going now!"
He blew his signature goodbye kiss to the camera before ending the broadcast.
Moving over to his pink fluffy bed, Dick fixed his lingerie before answering the video chat.
He would be lying if he said he wasn't caught off guard when a man wearing a red shiny helmet mask appeared on the screen. He simply stared at the screen sent a quick chill up Dick's spine. This was new...different.
Quickly getting back into character, Dick dragged his tongue along his lips, letting a small moan escape his mouth.
"You should have told me this was a masquerade, I would have worn something special just for you," Dick's voice was low and needy.
When the man didn't respond, Dick shifted on the bed nervously.
He tried again, wearing a sensual smile, "So what should I call you, baby? Hmm? I want to know your name."
"Just call me Red."
Dick cocked his head at the name, “Okay...Red. Have you watched my show before?”
“I have.”
He smirked at that, “I'm guessing you like what you've seen so far then…”
Red leaned in closer and for some reason that made Dick move back a little. Maybe it was the mask, but this guy definitely gave Dick a strange feeling.
It wouldn’t be the first time Dick came across a creeper. Obviously in his line of work, one could attract all kinds of people.
Most just wanted someone to watch as they jerked off. However, some men had abnormal kinks and fetishes. Dick was open though. He rarely turned anyone down. Especially if they spent enough tokens on him.
“I do.”
“Good,” Dick moved his laptop to the side and laid back against his mountain of pillows. He made sure to angle the camera in a way that gave Red a perfect view of his long legs beautifully draped in black lace and straps, “So...what can I do for you, baby? Are you into masks? Should I see what kind of costumes I have in my trunk? I’m sure I have something you’ll like.”
The mask the stranger wore covered his entire head, but the small chuckle didn’t go unnoticed by the webcam model.
Dick was startled by how much the small gesture made his heart drum against his chest at an alarming rate.
The fuck?
This whole encounter didn’t sit well with him.
There was something about Red that made Dick feel like he should run and hide. The sirens in his head rang danger, but why?
The stranger hadn’t said anything offensive or made any odd requests from the model, but for some unknown reason, Dick suddenly wanted this meeting to come to an abrupt end.
However, the client had paid for his time. So if nothing else, Dick would finish this private chat. After that, he could simply ban the user from contacting him again.
“Something the matter…. baby ?”
Dick shivered at the tone of Red’s modulated voice. It was low and husky as if the man just woke up, and it was probably the sexiest thing Dick had ever heard.
Good. Good. This was nice material the boy could use to expedite this meeting.
He let out an exaggerated groan, “Oh wow...you sound so good, baby. Makes me feel hot all over.”
The man didn’t seem phased by the popular compliment. He simply tilted his head, curiously. Sounding completely bored, he replied, “Hmm. Is that so?”
Fucking hell!
Dick had never had such an awkward encounter in his entire life! Usually the guys he met on the site went right into demanding things from him. He would do whatever they requested, they would cum, and then the chat was over. Simple. Easy.
But Red?
The guy wasn’t giving Dick anything to work with. He wasn’t biting anything Dick tossed out and it was really starting to frustrate the model.
Stepping a little out of character, Dick crossed his arms over the lacey bra he wore, “Tell me what you want,” maybe that was too harsh. Cutely he added, “please?”
Red seemed amused by his request, and honestly, it wasn’t like the ‘Rickie’ charade Dick worked so hard to build, but just like that, this stranger was able to bring Dick back to himself.
“Are you upset with me... baby ?”
Shit...the way Red called him ‘baby’ sent chills down Dick’s body and made his skin tingle with pleasure. The boy could probably cum just from Red’s modulated voice alone. If only the man wasn’t so damn awkward!
Dick tried to swallow his frustration again and jumped back into his role’, “Of course not, sweetie. Rickie is sorry if it came off that way. I just really want to make you feel good that’s all. You aren’t making it easy for Rickie.”
Another half chuckle sounded from the helmet and Dick assumed it was because of the cute way he was acting so he figured he would run with the cute tactic.
“Red, baby, tell me what you want me to do. We’re going to run out of time before we get to do anything fun,” Dick squirmed around on his fluffy bed, cuddling up with one of his many teddy bears.
“You’re cute.”
Dick didn’t know why those words held so much power over him. He literally had guys compliment him all time. But there was something about Red’s tone. The way his face was completely covered yet his voice...his voice was like honey.
“Umm..thank you..,” Dick bit his bottom lip and leaned in closer to his screen, “I mean, thank you, baby. You’re so sweet.”
The masked man hummed but didn’t respond. His eyes seemed to roam Dick’s face and body, but he honestly couldn’t tell and the web model felt strangely exposed.
“So ummm...the time…”Dick swallowed the lump in his throat. He was so nervous.
A part of him felt like this chat had lasted long enough but another part of him was curious about what was behind Red’s mask. Was he handsome? Was he as mysterious as he portrayed himself to be? What was his profession? How old was he? Dick wanted to know more about the masked man on the other side of the screen.
“Don’t worry about the time, love. I’m satisfied. Thank you for your time. Goodbye.”
Dick panicked, “Wait!”
Red cocked his head to the side, “Hm?”
Dick glanced at the timer at the top corner of his screen, “We- we still have some time left. Are you sure you don’t want me to do something for you? I-I mean..”
Another smirk, “Don’t worry, baby . You’ve already done enough. Have a good night.”
“A-!”
Dick stared at his now blank screen trying to ignore the empty feeling he felt.
~.~.~.~
“Well if you ask me the guy sounds like a creeper.”
Dick rolled his eyes at his best friend, “I mean he totally was, Kori, but there was just something about him, you know? I felt like I wanted to know more.”
Kori reaches out and tucked Dick’s hair behind his ear, “You’re so pretty, Dickie. I swear, if we were on the same site, you would totally be ahead of me.”
Dick scoffed and started walking again, “Way to change the subject, Kori.”
Kori caught up with Dick and linked arms with the tanned male.
“Forget about that guy, babe. There are plenty of guys who are a lot more interesting than he is,” Kori turned her attention to her phone, checking her home camgirl site.
Kori was in the top 5 on her site. She was the one who got Dick into caming in the first place. She hadn’t planned on sharing that part of her life with the other, but listening to Dick cry about his family’s financial problems day in and day out really tugged at her heartstrings. She couldn’t let her best friend suffer any longer.
Ever since then, Dick rarely cried about his family’s problems. With the money he made from cam modeling he could pay for his college tuition, his little brother’s extracurricular activities, and for his mother’s therapy. Dick didn’t know where he would be if not for Kori. He was eternally grateful to have met her.
“Yeah, you’re right. That session was so awkward, he will probably never contact me again,” Dick didn’t admit how disappointed he felt at the idea of never seeing Red again.
After their encounter, the web model had a hard time getting back into character for the rest of his showtime. His followers didn’t notice though. They were just happy he came back.
Kori stopped walking and turned to face Dick, “Hey, after class you wanna go shopping? I need to buy something furry and sexy for my animal play skit.”
Dick’s eyes widened causing his friend to laugh out loud.
“I know, I know. Totally weird, but I did a poll and it’s what my Stars wanted so…” Kori shrugged.
Dick understood where she was coming from. Sometimes your fans wanted to see some weird shit, and as their model, it was your job to do whatever it took to keep them happy and coming back, or else you would lose rank.
“For sure, Kori. I need to get some more stockings anyway,” Dick grinned.
~.~.~.~.
“So how are my Wings doing tonight?”
We’ve missed you, Rickie!
Hey baby!
Rickie!
We’re horny tonight!
You’re so hot, Rickie!
What are you doing for us tonight?
Yeah! What are u doing?!
Dick stood up and gave a twirl, revealing his black lace bunny outfit.
“Well, I went shopping today with my best friend and found this outfit. What do you guys think?”
Dick picked up the matching bunny ears and placed them on his head.
Omg! Yes!
You’re so sexy!
I love it!
That lace is perfect!
Rickie your body is perfection
Look at those legs...i’m drooling!
Dick gracefully laid down on the floor, the fuzzy white rug feeling soft on his skin. He lifted a leg and dragged his fingers along the black sheer thigh highs he wore.
“My legs, huh,” he alternated his legs, slowly moving them in the air, “you guys like my legs?”
Whoa!
Rickie, you have such pretty legs!
I wish I could touch them!
Such a twink!
I wonder how you would look in heels...don’t ban me...
Dick arched an eyebrow, “Oh? Heels, huh? I didn’t know you guys were into that..”
Dick rolled over to his knees and slowly, sensually, crawled over to his chest of props, ass in clear view of the camera. He heard the pings from the chack going off rapidly in what he assumed was excitement.
Dick moved some items in the chest and pulled out a pink shoebox that Kori had bought for him months ago, but he never wore the shoes inside. Opening the shoe box, Dicks eyes scanned the black stiletto heels.
Well here goes nothing, Dick thought.
He slid his feet into the heels and stood up as gracefully as he could. Dick was grateful for all the years he spent in gymnastics, his balance was perfect.
“Luckily, for you guys, Rickie is always prepared.”
ahhhhhhh!! yesss!!
rickie, you’re an angel!
you’re so sexy!
step on me, baby!
goddess!
Im going to cum just from looking at you
The comments carried on and his fans continued to tip him. Dick smiled. Maybe he should have listed to Kori and pulled these bad boys out sooner.
dance for us, Rickie!
yes!
Yeess!!
Please dance for us!!
we want to see you dance, baby!
please!
Dick glanced back at the pole he had here in his cam room. He’s danced on it before, but never in heels. He prayed he could pull it off. He didn’t want to disappoint his fans.
“Okay, my precious Wings. Rickie will dance for you.”
Dick smiled at all the encouraging comments and was about to turn and make his way to the pole when a notification for a private video chat request popped up.
theredhood:[gave 10,000 tokens] private chat.
Dick’s heart sped up. It was him again. Red. Again, the stranger tipped close to $500 just for a private chat with him.
Dick hesitated. He still wasn’t over their last encounter yet. He couldn’t get the masked man out of his head, no matter how many times Kori told him he was being ridiculous. Dick wondered if he could delay the request.
“Red, honey, thank you for the tip, but I was just going to put on a show for everyone. How about we chat afterward,” Dick said sweetly.
Dance, Rickie!
Yes, rickie! We want to see you too!
rich guy is trying to you hog you all to himself
Baby dance for us.
Theredhood: [gave 10,000 tokens] private chat.
Theredhood [gave 10,000 tokens] right now.
Dick’s eyes widened at the additional token Red had given him. The guy was spending so much money for Dick’s time right now. Any other cam person would be jumping for a tipper like Red to be a part of their chat room.
Dick smiled, “Alright, my little wings. It seems like our friend Red is very persistent tonight. Maybe he doesn’t have much time to spare and wants to spend it with little ole’ me. I’m going to chat with him right now, but I promise I will be back and give you that dance, okay?”
Dick blew the camera a kiss and then click from the public chat to Red’s private chat request.
Taking a deep breath, he accepted to request and, just like before, the masked stranger appeared on the screen in front of him.
“Hey, Red, honey. That you for the tokens. You’re so generous, honey,” Dick started.
There was no response. Red simply starred at the camera.
Not this again, Dick thought. He refused to have another awkward encounter with Red.
“Not much of a talker, Red? That’s okay, you don’t have to talk, just watch me. I’ll put on a show for you, honey. How about that,” Dick didn’t wait for a response as he didn’t expect one.
He moved to start dancing.
“Stop. Sit back down. ”
Dick froze, surprised to hear Red speak. His voice was still altered by the red helmet he wore, but that didn’t stop the chills from rushing down Dick’s spine. For some reason, Red sounded different than their first encounter. He didn’t sound amused or satisfied. No, he sounded….displeased.
“..Red, hon-.”
“Hush. Don’t speak .”
Dick closed his mouth immediately, which surprised him because he usually didn’t respond well to commanding customers, but Red was so…
“Take those things off and sit with your legs open towards me.”
Somehow, Dick knew he meant the heels. He quickly discarded the shoes and positioned himself as Red instructed. His knees were up and his feet were flat on the carpet. His black sheer thigh highs he wore felt good on the soft material. Dick placed his arms behind his back to hold himself up and waited.
His cock jumped a little at the position he was in. He wasn’t naked, but he felt completely bare.
Red leaned forward, his elbows on his desk and hands clasped together as he rested his chin on them. He seemed to be studying Dick.
Still, Dick didn’t speak, just as Red told him.
“Look at you...getting excited from being told what to do .”
Dick closed his eyes, trying to hold back the sudden wetness that was there.
“Look at me.”
Blue eyes popped back open and Dick looked at the masked man. This was already too much. He was hard and wanted to touch himself. Red told him to not speak, not to sit still.
Dick moved a hand down his exposed stomach and down to his hard cock. He allowed a soft moan to leave his throat. He always liked how his dick looked and felt covered in lace panties, but he never felt this way before. Maybe it was because he was being watched. But he’s been watched before so that couldn’t be the reason. So it had to be because of...
“Red…,” Dick moaned
“Move your hand. I want to see you.”
Dick groaned. He didn’t want to stop. He wanted to cum already. But he reluctantly moved his hand back behind his body.
“When you are with me, you don’t touch yourself unless I tell you to. I paid for this. You do ask I command during my time. You understand”
Dick shallowed, “Ah..R-.”
“Hush, baby. I know what you want.”
Dick’s eyes began to water even more. He felt like he was going to burst if he didn’t cum too. He hoped Red let him cum.
“You want to cum, don’t you sweetie.”
Yes! Yes! Yes!
Dick nodded eagerly.
Red was quiet for a moment, but Dick felt like he was waiting for hours.
“Well, we don’t always get what we want, sweet thing.”
Wait, huh?!
“Next time, don’t keep me waiting. Goodnight.”
Dick quickly sat up, “Red, w-!”
The blank screen made the tears in Dick’s eyes finally spillover.