FETISH

it's work after all

Black.

The colour of my heart.

The colour of my life when you're not in it.

2:47pm

Filming with other women had always been a large pet peeve of Prestons. Never wanting to be the one giving and never wanting to even touch the women he was asked to film with. He said it was never his thing and never will be. But to him, money was money and that was all he was here for.

The sound of the Grandfather clock in the other room next door signaled to Preston that he had been in the same position for nearly an hour. With a woman below him and his mind empty.

Home.

That was where Preston wanted to be, filming by himself and for the camera was the way Preston liked to do things. Not with someone he barely knew attempting to get him off and another perv behind, above and beside him trying to get the best angles of their situation. However much he loved his job, he knew he was better alone than faking it with someone he'll probably never touch again purely for someone's fantasy on the internet. When he was alone Preston would come with the scenario on his own and it would be under his terms and he was able to go as far as he wanted.

Preston didn't need a safeword when he was alone. It was just him. Only him.

6:56pm

Preston was given the job of editing his own video. As standard. It was in his contract, if he didn't enjoy it then nobody else would either and despite never liking company videos, he was satisfied with his work today. He was finally ready to upload it, never thinking twice and clicked post.

A perfectionist might be the best way to describe Preston. Never allowing one thing to wrong if he could help it. One thing out of line and he would be the first person to see it and his comment section was no exception. For hours he could look through the comments to make sure everyone was content with the video, image or gif he had posted. Being the largest growing account of PRN did have it drawbacks but that didn't allow Preston to stop what he enjoyed doing.

For this video specifically, the comments were as standard with Preston clicking on new accounts he had never seen before. He liked knowing who was watching his content, just a curiosity thing he told himself.

Preston didn't want to come across as cocky despite knowing that is exactly what he is but the attention was his favourite thing. Knowing he could get any girl he came across was the go boost any man could dream of and it was his reality.

That is what he believed anyway.

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again it's short but i decided to rewrite all the old chapter before releasing any of them but i wanted to get this out as it has been over a month lol sorry x