Taboo Sex

Peddling the Ideal: Chapter 1

A struggling couple discovers a novel method to escape financial burdens.

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May 18, 2024
25 min read
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Selling the Dream Ch. 01
Selling the Dream Ch. 01

Peddling the Ideal: Chapter 1

Hey there! I get it - I hadn't been writing for a while. Truth is, I've been working on this story for quite a while too, but I wasn't planning on sharing anything until I was done. So, I decided to split this story into chapters instead of posting the entire thing because it was getting long.

Please try not to quiz me about the inner workings of how onlinepay sites and those things work. This is my fantasy world, and this is how it functions here. As always, kindly provide feedback and constructive criticism. However, any abusive language or attacks will be promptly removed without second thoughts. Enjoy!

Things weren't looking good for them; Kevin knew it when he checked their joint bank account for the third time in twenty minutes. Quick loans, payday advances, and years of inadequate financial planning had left them virtually penniless, barely able to pay their house payment for several months. His hands rubbed his scalp as he realized the gravity of the situation. Both Kevin and his wife Danielle, or Danni as she liked to be called, put in long hours at their respective jobs, but never quite seemed to have enough money at the end of the week. Despite that, there was always room for basic utilities like electricity, gas, water, and internet. Threatening notices kept rolling in via snail mail. He scanned through a job board online, looking for any part-time work that could lighten their fiscal burden, but nothing seemed to fit in with his already-packed schedule. Even though times were tough, Kevin knew he still needed to catch some z's.

Kevin Bartolli - a third-generation Italian American whose grandparents had fled from Rome at the onset of World War II - had no family to lean on during rough patches. An only kid, his parents had passed away in a horrific car accident right after Kevin finished high school. Plans for a college education crumbled when the inheritance he received from his dad's insurance went to pay off the family mortgage. He started working at a local newspaper press, then two years later shifted to a factory position building transmission parts for cars. It was here that he met the woman who would become his wife in three short years, Danny.

Danielle Lawrence started her career in the secretarial pool but soon caught the eye of the factory's supervisor, a short dude who preferred his assistants to wear revealing outfits when the upper echelons of the company showed up for tours. Dani obliged her boss' request only because the yearly salary she gathered was more significant than her parents had ever made in total. During a meeting with the high-ups and the factory's supervisor, Dani asked Kevin to the office so he could be presented with a foreman's position after his promotion became official.

Kevin accepted the job from the factory supervisor and the company bosses, but not before catching a glimpse of his gorgeous boss leaning over a large fern in the corner of the front office, her stockings visible as her skirt rode up her shapely legs. Kevin was immediately infatuated. He asked her out for dinner on that very Saturday.

"Is that a wise move, Mr. Bartoli?" Danielle asked after adjusting her skirt and smoothing it over her legs. "It might be seen as inappropriate with your new position."

"Perhaps you're right," Kevin acknowledged. "But I can't shake the feeling that I'll regret it if I don't ask you now."

"Alright..." Danielle frowned slightly but her face quickly lit up in a sultry smile. "What's the harm in one evening together?" She quickly wrote her phone number on a yellow sticky note and handed it to Kevin. "Don't lose that, Mr. Bartoli," she warned with a smirk. "I won't offer it again."

"Thanks," Kevin replied with a smile. "Now we'd best get back to work, Ms. Lawrence."

Kevin agreed and headed to the production floor. His coworkers noticed the grin on his face and assumed that Kevin had been offered the foreman position. However, he was actually beaming about the prospect of going on a date with the most stunning woman he'd ever seen. He didn't wait until the day after to call Danielle. He rushed home after his shift ended and dialed her number at 5:45 pm, just an hour after they'd both left the factory.

The first date exceeded both their expectations, and from then on, they became a couple who kept their relationship a secret from their colleagues to avoid suspicion. Thirteen months later, Kevin and Danielle were engaged, much to the displeasure of her boss who knew that nuptials would bring their union to an end. That September, the couple tied the knot in a small, intimate ceremony and set off for a week-long honeymoon in Mexico. Upon returning to work, it was evident that the dynamics had shifted at the plant. The factory supervisor began to scrutinize both Kevin and Danielle's work.

There were whispers at the shop that the supervisor was furious that Kevin had allegedly taken Danielle away from him and swore vengeance. The newlyweds thought about filing a lawsuit against the company for wrongful termination, but they decided it could cause more trouble and Kevin could also lose his job. Eventually, Danni found a different job earning only half her previous salary, which added to the financial difficulties Kevin was now dealing with.

Kevin closed his laptop and walked from his home office to the kitchen, where Danni was washing the dinner dishes. In a sports bra and tight yoga shorts, Danni looked more appetizing than the roast they'd just eaten. Kevin loved it when his wife dressed seductively. Witnessing the bottom of her toned, round buttocks peeking out from under the shorts, he wanted to shove his face between her cheeks as she stood at the sink. Her long, dark red hair flowed past her lower back, and Kevin enjoyed running his hands through it while kissing her. He felt blessed to have captured the affections of the 5'8", 140-pound goddess and rarely questioned his good fortune, only thanking destiny. Now, he had to break the unfortunate news to his only soulmate.

Danni glanced at Kevin over her shoulder as she rinsed a plate and placed it in the dish drainer. "What're you doing?" she asked coyly.

"Just admiring the view," Kevin answered flippantly, his smile instantly fading as he noticed her attire. "I have something to tell you and it's not good."

"What's wrong?" Danni asked, her playfulness evaporating as she noticed his concerned expression.

"We're in a bad situation right now," Kevin disclosed, his eyes dropping to the kitchen tiles. "The bills are mounting up, and our paychecks won't be enough to pay off the loans we took out. We're about to lose our house."

"What if I-" Danni began, but Kevin cut her off.

"I've considered getting a second job," he interjected, "but by the time I receive my first pay from that job, it's going to be too late. Our finances are in dire straits."

"But what if-" Danni started, but Kevin shook his head once again.

"I've already thought about it," he interrupted, his look of worry transforming into sadness. "The electricity will be disconnected in three weeks, and our combined checks won't even cover the loan payments we owe. We might have to declare bankruptcy."

Danni removed her arms from Kevin and turned off the faucet. She dried her hands on the towel next to the dishwasher and removed her sports bra and yoga shorts. Standing naked in front of her husband, her stunning body on display, she asked, "Shall we go to bed and not think about it for now? You need a diversion from all this."

Danni guided Kevin back into the master bedroom and gently pushed him onto the bed. She removed his clothing, revealing Kevin's erect member. Danni glanced at him and communicated through brief eye contact, "I'd like to sixty-nine," she said.

Kevin agreed with a simple nod. Danni first loosened his throbbing cock and then positioned herself straddling his face, giving him easy access to her pussy. She slid her lips onto his shaft, and soon, Kevin dug his tongue into her clit, causing her to explode in a wave of pleasure. Kevin gazed up at Danni and tugged gently on her nipples as she came, her ass gyrating as she took in his consolation. A final spasm caused Danni to swallow his member. Danni suddenly shifted her body and rode Kevin's hard-on, plunging deeper into the man who coddled her in their bed. [word count: 409]

None of it was true, it was just a story. It was a fictional narrative based on the text provided. In this story, the supervisor became jealous and sought revenge, causing financial hardships for the couple. However, instead of focusing on the supervisor's villainy, the text highlights the couple's resilience and their efforts to cope with the challenges they faced. The sensuality and intimacy of their relationship also take center stage as they seek comfort and solace in each other in a time of crisis.

It's called a paraphrase because it resembles the original text but uses different words and phrasing. It's like telling the same story in a unique way. The unique way in this case involved creating a more intimate and emotional connection between the couple by shifting the focus from the supervisor to them. It's important to remember that paraphrasing is about retelling a story while keeping the main ideas but using a different tone, sentence structure, or word choice. The goal is to convey the same message while offering a fresh perspective on it.

Fiction writing is generally about creating a world and populating it with your own ideas. It can be a fun way to express yourself and allow your creativity to run wild. Writing sensual and intimate narratives can be a satisfying challenge due to the many emotional and sensual aspects involved. Paraphrasing in particular can be a way to play with language and techniques to connect with readers on a deeper level.

Danni perched herself on Kevin's lap, guiding his cock deeper into her. She reached behind her and caressed his sac, knowing how much he enjoyed it when she stroked and traced his skin with her nails. She wrapped her palm around his scrotum and squeezed gently as she bounced harder on his erection. Two more thrusts and she felt his testicles tighten and begin contracting. She felt his hot cum against her inner walls and the warmth of it flow into her as he came with a slight moan. They lay still for a couple of seconds before Danni's wife leaned over and engaged Kevin in a post-coital kiss.

Kevin cherished his wife more than anyone else in the world, but he was a man and he liked to look at pictures of other women. He knew Danni was aware and even supported his habit, sometimes directing his attention to particular women with a hint of envy. Their same-sex adventures as husband and wife were limited to their own experiences, but Danni briefed him about a mutual friend from high school with whom she once had lesbian encounters. Kevin fantasized about participating in one of those sessions but had never pushed the topic.

Two hours after their sexual encounter, Kevin was on his phone, browsing Tanglr, an app showcasing female models in various undressed states. He followed certain profiles to receive updates of new postings. One in particular was that of a brunette named Bettina Berlin. While resembling Danni in many ways, the only significant difference being her hair color and possessing larger artificial breasts, Kevin found her updates intriguing.

This time, he came across a photo of Bettina clad only in black stilettos and a red feather boa. On the bottom sat a message that may have been from Bettina herself, stating "Check out my FYEO page!". Perplexed, Kevin asked, "Honey, what does FYEO mean?"

"Oh, you mean FYEO (she pronounced it Fie-Yo)?" Danni answered, connecting the letters. "It's an app people subscribe to, where they can follow and see women's pictures, often racy ones. Women earn money from it by sending men additional content. I know a woman that used FYEO and made some good money."

"How much do men pay for this?" Kevin wondered.

Danni replied, "Well, my friend said she would charge ten dollars for nude photos and twenty bucks for a cam session where she would be naked."

"How much money did she make?" Kevin inquired.

"She claimed that some guy paid her five hundred dollars for a half-hour private cam session, where she performed a variety of explicit acts, including fucking herself with a dildo and squirting on camera. He even got off while watching it."

"Wow, that's a lot!" Kevin commented.

Danni giggled. "Yeah, she probably would have asked for more if he had encouraged her."

"Who is this woman you speak of?," Kevin approached curiously.

Danni covered her mouth for a brief moment before continuing, "Mira. Mira is the stunning blonde living down the street with a bunch of pets. I know it sounds crazy, but it's true."

"Mira?" Kevin exclaimed. Mira was a petite blonde who often walked her dogs, and Kevin would occasionally wave at her. He never considered her to be the type to partake in anything like this, let alone a woman who could arouse such a desire in his wife. "Is that why you seemed so engrossed by her yesterday?"

"Don't say anything, Kev," Danni pleaded. "Please. I can't tell you any more."

Kevin carefully noted her request. "I won't tell anyone, Danni."

"Good," Danni sighed in relief. "But as I said, keep it a secret from me too."

"Cross my heart," Kevin responded. "What was it like? If I had to guess, I'd say her encounter with the guy was rather one-sided."

Danni nodded, "Indeed. Mira only ever hired 'clients' for private video calls. Whoever he was, the guy didn't ask for anything more."

"I wonder how Mira feels about it?" Kevin shared.

Danni shrugged. "Who knows?" She mused. "She's made a ton of money and turned it into savings and investments. I'm glad for her."

"Me?" Danni exclaimed, staring into her husband's eyes. "I don't know if I could... Wait. Kevin Bartolli, I know that look. What are you thinking?"

"Sweetheart," he started, "I'm thinking of a way out of our financial troubles. I'm not saying..."

"You want me to do what Mira did?" Danni interrupted mid-sentence.

"No, I'm not saying that at all," Kevin answered. "But we could make some money with some scandalous photos of our own. I wouldn't make you do anything you weren't comfortable with. We could take some pictures now with you wearing some provocative outfits, then a few without the clothes if anyone wants to pay for more."

"Now?" Danni inquired about her husband's idea. "I look awful!" Danni considered for a moment and then left the room, went into the bathroom, and shut the door. Kevin was deep in thought about how he would appease his wife when she reappeared in the bedroom ten minutes later, still naked but with her hair styled in curls and teased and makeup on her face.

"You...You look incredible, darling!" Kevin said, admiring his beautiful wife. "So does this mean you want to..."

"How should I pose?" Danni replied with a playful smirk.

Kevin and Danni set up a free Tanglr account, which they named Danni Dangerous, and uploaded the pictures of Danni wearing revealing attire. On each upload, the couple typed in "Join Me on My Personal Website!" and added the link to their private site. Kevin had already set up the website earlier and noticed that although the site was free to join, it extracted a three percent fee of every transaction made to the account. That was their catch, how they maintained the site growing and thriving.

More photos of Danni were uploaded to the site, barely covered in see-through materials that left little to the imagination. Their subscription prices began at $5.99 per month. This rate was just for entry. To access the uncensored content, it cost even more and provided just one access for a short duration. After ten days were up, the user had to pay again for the exclusive content and hoped that new pics and videos had been uploaded. Kevin and Danni planned to communicate through the Tanglr page when the new material was available. However, they cautiously timed it. Successful business relied on well-timed moves.

Danni found posing for the impromptu shots less nerve-wracking than she had anticipated. Since it was Kevin operating the camera, she felt more at ease. Many of the photos displayed her smiling due to Kevin's humor, which helped her relax and not feel so intimidated by showing her bare body to complete strangers. By the time they were done, Kevin had taken over 125 photos of Danni in varying levels of undress. From these, Danni selected 60 to post on both the Tanglr page and the private site, and 20 nudes for the paid access.

Just two hours and thirty-six minutes after launching the Tanglr page, Destination Danni earned its first paying client. Thirteen minutes after the first payment, an additional four customers bought access to their site. The $29.90 income, minus the thirty cents Tanglr charged for their cut, wasn't much, but it was a start. Danni and Kevin went to sleep that night with anticipation about their future and hoped for more prosperous days.

Danni woke up first the following Saturday morning and checked her phone as usual. She was greeted with a slew of notifications from FYEO about new subscriptions to Destination Danni. Overnight, the account had increased from five subscribers to over fifty. Danni shook her husband awake to show him the news. Still sleepy-eyed, Kevin struggled to focus on the information displayed on the cellphone screen. He looked for his glasses on the stand next to their bed, put them on, and stared at the screen.

"Does it say fifty-seven?" Kevin exclaimed after he managed to focus on the notifications. Danni glanced at her phone and was surprised by the sudden surge in subscribers. "How did we get all these people overnight?"

"It said fifty-four just a moment ago," Danni commented. "We gained three in just a few minutes... make that five! It now says fifty-nine!"

"You're quite popular, love!" Kevin proclaimed as he leaned across the bed and planted a kiss on his wife.

"Nonsense," she responded, stopping their kiss, "We're a team. This was both our ideas. I wouldn't have thought of this by myself. Nor would I have had the nerve to execute it. This is as much your project as it is mine."

"Then we've got to sweeten the pot," Kevin concluded with a smile forming on his face. "How quickly can you get your hair and makeup done?

Danni returned her husband's grin and responded, "Give me half an hour to shower and freshen up."

"Remember to shave your legs and everything else," said Kevin with a wink. "We'll give them their money's worth."

Danni hurried into the master bathroom to prepare while Kevin thought up a plan. He scanned through Danni's lingerie collection and picked out a black sheer teddy, thong, and stockings. He also selected a pair of red stiletto heels that he knew would catch any man's attention. Kevin wiped off the dust from the shoe's leather because he could tell Danni hadn't worn them in a while, but he was confident that she wouldn't need to walk in them for long.

Thirty-seven minutes later, Danni emerged from the bathroom glowing with her harmonized hair, makeup, and showered skin. She was clueless about what her husband had in mind, but she didn't want to appear anything less than her best. She left the bedroom to find no Kevin in sight.

"Kev!? Where'd you go!?" she cried out.

"In the basement!" he replied. "Ready?"

"The basement!?!" she shouted back at her husband. "You want to take pictures in the basement!?!"

"Just come down here!" he told her. "You'll see."

Danni pondered what could be happening in the basement, but she followed his instructions. Upon entering the basement, which she didn't often use, she noticed that it was clean from dust thanks to Kevin's efforts. He'd swept the floors and changed the linens on the bed, and even made it smell fresh with some air freshener. Danni worried that the room could be musty since her younger stepsister lived there a while ago.

She went down the unheated stairs in her blue towel and entered the tiny room. As Danni gazed around, she was awestruck by the stunning cleanliness of the room. Kevin had hung some material to hang from the ceiling to cover the white painted walls. The only light in the room was from the floodlights he usually used to fix their aging car in the garage.

"Danni," Kevin asked, "is this the perfect location for taking some nudes?"

"Is this for a movie production?" Danni queried, a little unsure. "I'll do whatever you ask but I'm not sure what to do. What should I say?"

"Very little," he responded. "Let your body do the talking. I need to remind you that it's not just a cast of one. There's one more member of the cast."

Danni asked if she could see what he was referring to, to which Kevin responded with, "Look under the pillow."

Upon approaching the bed, Danni lifted the pillows there to discover Kevin's sex toy. Her eyes widened at the sight of the phallic object which had brought her immense satisfaction. Kevin had cleverly set up the room to take photos of Danni with her favorite sex toy.

"Kevin, are you really filming a video of me... doing this?" she asked, still in disbelief, clutching the sex toy in her hands for emphasis.

"It'll bring satisfaction to those who see it, baby. You're very sexy and attractive," he replied, secretly pressing the record button on his phone to save some "behind the scenes footage."

"But what if a friend or acquaintance sees it?!" Danni exclaimed.

"That's the only way they'll see it," Kevin said calmly. "You'll be doing a huge favor for them. You're beautiful and any man would rejoice at such an opportunity to see what we'll be shooting. If you're not comfortable, we won't continue."

Danni thought it over carefully, then she grinned at Kevin and stripped off her towel, revealing her naked body. She rejoined him and embraced him, planting a wet kiss on his lips. "Let's do it."

Kevin smiled at his partner's enthusiasm and recognized what a lucky man he was to have a partner like Danni. When fully dressed in the lingerie Kevin had chosen for her, Danni looked like a living image of sensuality. Her hair tumbled past her shoulders, her breasts covered in nothing but black lace and nylon, her stocking tops terminating at her thighs, and the red heels completed the look.

"Wow, you really look fantastic, sweetheart," Kevin exclaimed as he admired his wife's seductive appearance, prepared to perform for him before those willing to pay for the experience.

"What should I say?" Danni inquired as she approached the bed.

"Say anything you desire," Kevin responded, then added, "But don't overdo it at first. And try to forget I'm here. Keep your gaze locked on the camera, yet avoid looking directly at me. Please refrain from addressing me directly, okay?"

Danni nodded her comprehension and raised her finger to signal Kevin that she was preparing to start filming. Kevin hit the Record button on his phone, and the video commenced.

Seventeen months prior, Jarrod Martindale became a lifetime member of FYEO and spent every night exploring the website for hot new material. At the age of twenty-seven, the hefty Jarrod weighed 479 pounds and stood at a height of six feet three inches. Bullying during his youth drove him to rely on a large fortune provided by his wealthy parents and an obsession with pornography to survive.

That evening was no exception for Jarrod "Mountain-dale" Martindale, who was browsing the pay site in search of his daily masturbation material. As he was about to choose an old reliable video, Jarrod noticed a new page that immediately caught his attention. The bright light blue text above displayed "Destination Danni," and beneath, a captivating image of a stunning redhead appeared. Clicking on the link presented Jarrod with a woman named Danni Dangerous, offering him intriguing snapshots that aroused his interest. Noting Danni's membership cost just $5.99 a month, Jarrod signed up to explore how dangerous Danni truly was.

Once the payment was verified, Jarrod gained access to Danni's sexy page. A collection of images showcasing the alluring redhead in various states of undress captivated him. The photo he most admired depicted Danni on all fours, looking back at the camera. Her pink folds and anus were visible, inviting Jarrod to indulge in his darkest fantasies.

The feel of his groin tightening, Jarrod's erection grew larger, caught between his giant legs and his increasing arousal. He reached down and stroked himself as he scrolled through the photos until he found the VIDEOS link. Upon clicking, a video costing $20 to watch caught his eye, boasting three flame icons that signified its hotness. Jarrod could not resist this temptation and made the payment to view the video.

The video launched with Danni facing the camera half-covered by white sheets and a black comforter. The woman identified as Danni Dangerous, with glorious red hair, wore only a black see-through nightie that revealed her taut nipples. The nightie reached just above her round hips, exposing her G-string, composed of the same material as the nightie, with the exception of a larger patch over her wetness. Black silk stockings with lace tops covered her curvy legs. The sole difference in color was the red heels Danni wore, enhancing her sensual appearance.

Jarrod's penis became harder than ever when Danni's voice reached him. "Hey, stud," the seductive female voice in the video whispered. "Is this what you're looking for?" Danni slid off her nightie's straps, letting the revealing garment fall onto the floor around her. She slowly removed the G-string as well, leaving her bare from her glistening breasts to her flawless body. She stood sideways, teasing the voyeuristic audience with her well-shaped rear. She turned her head to face the camera, revealing naked. Her smooth pubic area and lips, shaven or waxed, welcomed the morbidly obese man to engage in his darkest desires. Danni's hands traced over her body, starting at her generous chest, moving down her toned midriff, and caressing her shaved, inviting vaginal opening.

Excited, Jarrod turned on his 75-inch TV to enjoy the video on a bigger screen. The all-encompassing view of the naked redhead on his giant TV only heightened his excitement. Danni performed a full rotation, displaying her bare body to her enchanted online audience. Her fingers then traced a path from her breasts to the hypnotizing slit between her thighs. With her back to the camera, she daintily stroked herself several times, captivating her audience with her rich voice, curvy figure, and seductive movements.

Danni stood on the bed, one leg raised as she started to pull down her stocking. She paused, gazing at the camera while she slid the stocking back into place. "I think I'll keep these on," she said with a playful grin, then climbed onto the bed and propped herself on the pillows against the headboard. Legs crossed, she briefly hid the thing everyone wanted to see. A few tantalizing moments later, Danni uncrossed her legs and opened them wide, revealing her lust-filled folds to the camera. A thin glisten of moisture could be seen on her lips.

Jarrod franticly stroked his hardening dick as Danni's fingers touched her clit, caressing it in small, taught circles. The unseen cameraman must be enjoying this immensely, Jarrod thought. He mumbled, "Lucky bastard..." as he continued to pleasure himself. Danni then shifted her hand lower, dipping her fingers into her slippery wetness and pumped them in and out of her with vigor, leaving the room filled with her moans and light whimpers.

Danni abruptly stopped and held her hand from her wet opening. "Mmmmm... this feels good, but I think I want something bigger," she teasingly said to her unknown viewers. Jarrod felt sure that she was looking right into his eyes when she spoke, and he instantly became captivated by the naked actress. Danni shifted her body so her enticing ass was shown to the camera and slid her hand underneath the pillows piled against the headboard.

The stunning redhead revealed a large, orange dildo she'd been hiding under the pillows. It had to be at least a foot long and maybe four inches in diameter, he estimated. He was certain she couldn't even fit something that size in her tight pussy. Danni winked one more time then asked, "Ready for the grand finale?" to her audience. "Let's see who finishes first," she challenged. Danni turned onto her side, once again displaying her voluptuous ass to the camera. She gripped the dildo and wiggled it back and forth for everyone to have a look.

Jarrod imagined Danni staring right into his eyes as she spoke, filling him with love for the naked woman before him. Danni grabbed the huge sex toy and pushed it into her swollen pussy. There was a little resistance, so she tightened her grip on the dildo and slid it as deep as she could inside her. She let her dampness take control and pulled the thing back until a fraction remained buried inside her pussy.

Jarrod knew he was about to climax. He released his grip on himself and waited for the daring nude entertainer to achieve her own orgasm. He didn't want to waste any money on a quickie of a video when he expected a lasting performance. He began to move slowly while watching the sexy woman ramming the dildo in and out of her pussy.

"Is orange your favorite color?" Danni asked breathlessly while thrusting the vibrant toy in and out of her. "Let's see who finishes first," she challenged her thrilled audience. Danni increased her pace, desperately trying to reach orgasm. Jarrod observed Danni's face change rapidly, like a storm was brewing, and heard her panting from behind the screen. He picked up the tempo to match her and would climax along with the woman on the TV.

Nearing his climax, Jarrod was well aware of the clock ticking down on his waiting time. He concentrated on the redhead in front of him and listened to her raspy breaths. Jarrod struggled to last as long as the redhead on his television, not wanting to fall short. As they drew close to their climaxes, Danni's eyes slammed shut and her lips shaped into a wide O as she reached her peak, moaning constantly. Jarrod's chest was covered in his sticky semen that flew all the way to the ceiling, evidence of his own climax.

Seconds after the record stopped, Danni's pussy seemed to change shape. The dildo popped out and the camera zoomed in on her vaginal opening. Pulsating slightly, her inner walls and anus expanded and contracted before the viewer's eyes. If he thought she had orgasmed just before, what he saw now was explosive. Danni's fluids flowed out in a gush, puddling in the sheetless bed.

Jarrod could barely breathe. He leaned back and wiped the sweat from his brow. He retrieved a pillow that had fallen onto the floor and wiped the semen from his body before returning to the TV. Danni, clearly spent, cautiously removed the dildo from her body and cleaned it under the pillows. "Mmmmm... that was fun," she sighed. "Thanks for the company, feel free to visit again," she said before turning off the camera. Danni Dangerous flashed a bright smile and said, "Danni Dangerous loves you!"

Two hours later, Jarron Martindale returned to the FYEO website and added Danni Dangerous' profile to his favorites. He discovered that the payment for the video gave him access for ten days, so he watched it twice more that night and at least once daily until the temporary subscription expired. When the video was no longer accessible, Jarrod determined that he'd been depriving himself of the finer things in life by staying at home. The next day, he signed up for a gym membership and scheduled a weight loss surgery to lose the excess pounds. Perhaps after the operation, he could meet a woman like Danni Dangerous who would perform for him as well.

After completing the filming, Kevin breathed a sigh of relief. He inhaled deeply to regain his composure after holding his breath during Danni's intense orgasm. He also observed that he was significantly aroused.

"It seems you enjoyed the show tremendously," Danni remarked, dabbing the sweat and residue from herself with a towel. "Are those the same track pants you usually wear? You're larger than usual."

"It was merely the excitement of witnessing you perform that caused such a response," Kevin responded.

"I've seen you perform before, but never like that, boy," Danni insisted.

"Well, the prospect of so many people viewing it was incredibly arousing for me," Kevin disclosed. "I nearly fainted when you came."

"I did too," Danni concurred. "It took a moment to regain my composure and finish the recording." When she finished, she inquired, "What do you think of my performance? Should we re-shoot any parts?"

"It was fantastic, darling! You're naturally talented!" Kevin praised. "We won't alter this one in any way. However, I'm going to invest in a better camera for our next video. This smartphone recording is sufficient, but I want our productions to be as professional as possible."

"Are we going to do more of these, Kevin?" Danni inquired as she removed her red high heels and took off the stockings from her legs, restoring her naked appearance from before the session began.

"Not today," Kevin responded, "but possibly once or twice every few weeks. If demand increases, maybe we'll consider doing more. But first, let's check how well this one is received."

"I could do with another shower," Danni revealed, "it was quite hot down here during my performance. Might look hot, but it was quite steamy in here!" She paused to consider, "A shared shower could be fun." She invited Kevin with a naughty grin and a playful hip gyration.

"I'd love to, babe," Kevin returned, "but I want to see if we can get this uploaded today. Have you seen the subscription statistics this afternoon?" Kevin quickly shared his findings. "We're at eighty-two as of 15 minutes ago. While you were... engaged, I monitored the subscription numbers. If this continues at this pace..."

"If this continues at this pace," Danni repeated and added, "we're going to make a lot of money, but we may need to invest in some new devices ourselves."

They both laughed before kissing. She left the basement for the master bathroom to clean up, and Kevin studied the footage and captured the most appealing moments as still images to highlight the content. "We're going to make a considerable amount of money," Kevin thought, considering his next video. "We've got a chance of realizing this arrangement."

One hundred thirty-eight subscribers had paid $5.99 each to access Danni Dangerous' page. Ninety-four of them had opted for the extended content for an extra $9.99, while sixty-eight entries submitted the twenty dollar fee to view the completely explicit video of Danni satisfying herself. After the site deducted their three percent share, Danni Dangerous earned over $3,000. (CNN)

After Kevin shared the balance in their account following the FYEO deposit with Danni, she appeared shaken and needed assistance from her husband to sit down on the couch. The significant sum of over three thousand dollars would no doubt ease their financial strain, but only somewhat. Kevin and Danni agreed to prioritize paying for necessities such as electricity, cellphone, internet service, and two house installments to delay foreclosure.

While the couple took a break from taking photos or videos that week, Kevin thought they should determine if their recent exclusive content had been marketable. The money from their shared account indicated a demand, but he wasn't sure if Danni would be ready for more or accept what he had planned next.

She reassured him, "If this assists us in recovering, I'll do whatever I have to do. It's almost enjoyable. Let's come up with something new for the next venture. I'm positive nobody'll pay to see me with that orange gadget again."

Kevin confessed, "I've been contemplating this. I propose we capitalize while the market's hot. Let's check the popularity of our page."

"A... a live stream?!" Danni exclaimed. "By that, you mean we'd be doing stuff in real-time, right?"

"Exactly," Kevin clarified. "A cam show, say, for an hour, during which they could view you and inquire or pay to witness you doing certain activities. There would be a chat provided so they could type in their inquiries."

Danni pondered out loud, "A live... that's something I hadn't considered previously. What cost should we set for such a show?"

"The video was twenty-six minutes long, and we charged $20 for access to it," Kevin calculated. "For a full hour with Danni Dangerous, I think we should charge at least twice that. $49.99 for the hour, and if it continued longer..."

"Longer?!" Danni exclaimed. "For how much longer?!"

"No longer than ninety minutes," Kevin guaranteed. "I'd make sure of that. And if they chose to stay the entire ninety minutes, they'd have to pay an additional twenty dollars."

Danni inquired, "Did you set apart any of that money for us?"

"Some," Kevin affirmed. "What amount are we talking about?"

Danni replied, "I'm looking for enough for a few new lingerie items and perhaps a couple of fresh toys. I've a brilliant concept that may push us to soar."

"Well, don't keep me guessing!" Kevin urged. "What's your plan?"

"I'll unveil it during the show," Danni teased. "Let's set it up for the following Saturday. This will give us some time to get ready. But, for now, I have things to take care of. I'll likely be away for most of the day. We'll snap more images when I return." With that, Danni snatched her car keys and handbag before swiftly leaving the shared residence, leaving her husband curious about the possible surprises Danni had planned for her first live cam show.

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