The Nympho Diaries

Admiration

Katness has always been beautiful. I've always admired her curves and how the corner of her eyes crinkles. Her beautiful smile with her cute tooth gap. She's been kinder than anyone has ever been in my life and sometimes I don't think she's real 90% of the time.

I always admired her confidence as well as her intelligence. She's also a cam girl. She's a solo performer. That's how she paid her way through university. She said that she liked it so much that she just stuck to doing just that because she loves the fact that she consistently gets gifts from her "pay pigs" and loves the fact that they would spend their whole salary on her just to get her attention. Kat is what you consider to be a dommie mommy who loves to degrade men. Strangely enough, they love how she degrades and makes fun of them. She has asked me for ideas on how to degrade them since I read a lot of novels. My "contribution" to her craft has landed me many gifts but I don't do it for the gifts. I do it for the satisfied smile that she displayed when she received my input.

Currently, I'm lying on the bed where the magic happens. Her setup is extensive and precise. Her cameras are set in many different angles so you cannot miss a thing. I never had any suspicion of her live streaming when we were getting ready to go to a club but for some reason seeing so many cameras gives me a rush. A strange rush that you'd get when you're doing something pleasurable, although I have not engaged in any activity that would make me feel such a way.

I sigh in frustration.

I'm overthinking again.

"Billie"

I snap out of my trance and smile.

"Kat?" I responded.

"You were overthinking again" she stated, "maybe stay with me a little longer, okay?"

I nod in agreement.

"Sorry"

She chuckles and continues getting ready.

Today is our last party. Tomorrow we will walk across the stage to receive our second diploma. We're just ambitious women, I guess. The fraternity boys are throwing a party named "The Last Dance" to celebrate those who made it and of course, Kat caught wind of the news and got our names on the list.

I'm dressed in a short black dress with comfortable sandals which are great for dancing all night, while Kat is dressed in a short red dress, a body harness, and a pair of sexy boots. Her eyes are adorned with red eyeliner which complements her siren eyes. Her hair curled which makes her bob cut a bit shorter than usual. Her lips are glossed and plump. My hair is pinned into a ponytail with a few strands that escape my tie. Kat said that it gave me a sultry look.

After multiple sprays of her perfume, we were off to our destination. It only took about 15 minutes to walk to the frat house. Their music was so loud, that we heard it a few blocks away and that's how we knew that we were going in the right direction. Once we spoke to the guy at the door, we were in thanks to Kat's connections. He gave us two packets that contained small pills with a smiley face on them and said, "On the house". Kat laughed while I stared horrified.

We got our drinks and got settled with a few of her friends. We had a great time laughing and drinking. A few of them smoked their Mary Jane while others held a vape.

"So, are you Kats' chaperone or something?" the guy named Max asked.

"Uh, no" I laughed "I'm her best friend."

"Oh, I could've sworn that you were her chaperone. You're not keeping up" He smirked.

"Max don't be a dick," Kat says "Come on Billie. Let's dance"