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Camgirls and Cows
YN, a camgirl, dressed as a sexy cow, and smug: 'No ones gonna wanna buy the cow, if you give away the milk, for free!' welp, someone already bought the cow; and I don't give away the milk for free. I charge a subscription price for it.
You posted a video about what you do to make money and was scrolling through the comments. You were expecting some nasty stuff, but there wasn't a ton. Just a bunch of purity people and horny boys.
The scrolling stopped when you found a comment. 'no ones going to want to buy the cow, if you give away the milk for free!'
You smirk. Time to shine...
"Hey, Simon!" You call for your fiancée, getting up off the couch where you were laying down.
As you approach him, he looks up at you. "What is it, Love?" He asks in his husky voice. You lean against the door threshold, still falling for his voice.
"Someone commented on that video I did about what I do for work. Was wondering if you wanted to be a part of it." I ask him, smirking knowingly. He always wants to do something with you, especially if it's showing you off.
"Sounds good to me, Love." He stands up to his full height, rolling his shoulders, and standing in front of you. You feel caged in, and it's a wonderful feeling of being pinned by his eyes.
"O-ok... Imma get dressed real quick. I'll record in the studio..." I slowly turn around, just to feel his hands snake around my waist and pull me tight to him.
"Dressed in what?" His husky voice breaths in your ear, the warmth of his breath turning cold, sending shivers down your spine.
"That outfit you love so much... the cow." You smile, leaning back into him, knowing he will support you.
His chest rumbles in agreement before letting you go. "Good girl..."
You rush off when he lets you go and kinda giggle at the way he makes you feel.
You put on your cow outfit, which is a triangle bra, a string thong, a cow bell choker, and a headband with cow horns and ears on it. You put on a robe to keep yourself warm until you get to the studio where Ghost is waiting.
You enter and take off your robe, hanging it on the back of the door. You grab your phone from its charger and set it up. You grab a fuzzy stool and sit, your thighs spreading to fill the stool and kind of spill over. Your tummy spills over the top part of your G-string, but still shows some of the cow print. You set up the camera and press record, making sure to say you were responding to the comment.
Once it starts recording, you start your little show. "'No one's gonna wanna buy the cow, if you give away the milk... for free!'" You say in a mocking tone, "Well, someone has already bought the cow," You can feel Ghost's hands begin to snake around you, feeling you up, "And the milk isn't free. I charge a subscription price for it." You smile, smug and proud of yourself. Then the camera cuts off.
"'A subscription price', huh? Is that what I'm paying?" Ghost preys on your neck, leaving dark hickeys and leaving you breathless.
"Yeah... you pay differently though... Fiancée Tax. They have to pay a subscription price." You lean back into Ghost, not worried about the camera because it's off.
"Hm... Good." The Ghost picks you up, and yall decide to have a fun day together.