BILLIE EILISH IMAGINES ⛔slow updates⛔

WEBCAM

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Warning: smut

Savannahs pov

My girlfriend Billie and I recently started college together. We both work our own separate jobs after classes or on weekends. But we realized that neither of our jobs were paying us enough.

So one day Billie had the idea to start doing webcam shows. At first I had no clue what it was until she explained it. People can watch a live stream of other people either masturbating or having sex and get paid for it.

She said an old friend of hers did it for a while and was able to pay for her college tuition and by herself a new car all in the same year.

I thought about it and it actually sounded like a good idea. My parents wouldn't approve but what they don't know won't hurt them.

We had been doing the webcam streams for about almost a year now and we were at least making $30,000 a week depending on how many times we would stream during the week.

It was Friday night and neither of us had work so we thought it would be a perfect time to stream. We had just showered and I had put on one of billies zip up hoodies and only a thong.

She was sitting on the bed in boxers and a t-shirt setting up the laptop. She started the stream and immediately about 90 people joined.

"Vannah can you grab the box on your way over before you sit down please?" The box is just a velvet black box filled with a bunch of different sex toys we've collected over time.

It was filled with hand cuffs, paddles, buttplugs, lube, condoms, vibrators, some low temperature wax candle sticks, dildos and a whole lot more.

I grab the box from the closet and sit it on the bed. Billie sits up with her back against the wall and pats the spot between her legs wanting me to sit in her lap.

I sit between her legs looking at the laptop to see people were already sending us money and we hadn't even done anything yet.

My legs were crossed as billie grabbed my hands, holding my hands while rest her chin on my shoulder. "Any request for today?" We wait for someone in the chat to respond.

I see a message pop up and I read it out loud. "See if you can make her squirt." Billie softly laughs, picking her head up. "I'll see what I can do." Now, Billie has made me squirt quite often but it's always unintentional.

It always ends up catching both of us by surprise. She leans over to the box opening it, pulling out lube and a vibrator.

She moves my hair out of the way softly kissing me neck, whispering in my ear. "Remember our safe word ok?" I softly nod answering her.

We have a safe word because sometimes this turns into a lot for me to handle sometimes and it can get a bit overwhelming. If I become uncomfortable or its too much for me I use it.

Our safe word is grey. That's all I have to say and she'll stop, end the stream and make sure I'm ok. I've only had to use it once when she was overstimulating me and had suddenly became very light headed.

"Lets hope we just don't fuck up the laptop." I laugh as she gently spreads my legs pulling my panties off. She grabs the bottle of lube, letting the cold water based gel drip onto my clit causing me to flinch a bit.