All night long, Mary dreamed about starting a new life as a cam slut. She saw the cute clerk she sucked off the day before at the grocery store. She pictured him mounting her, pumping her full of his seed as she recorded it for her fans. She dreamt of the cute guy at the grocery store whom she gave her number to. She pictured meeting up with him, getting on her knees before him, and worshipping his cock as he recorded it for anyone who followed her. She saw a room full of men, lined up, waiting for their turn to fuck her raw behind her husband’s back. Every minute of her dreams felt absolutely real and intense.
By the time Mary woke up, all she really wanted was for Donny to fuck her, preferably on camera. Regrettably, he had already left for work, just like most mornings. Mary needed to get herself off, so she grabbed her phone and recorded herself masturbating to an orgasm. A couple orgasms later, she uploaded the video to her CamStars page and climbed out of bed.
Still naked, Mary made her way into her office, took a seat at the desk, and opened up her computer to see if Edict had responded. To her delight, there was a message waiting for her.
“Dear slut,” the email began, bringing a smile to Mary’s lips. “Nice work on the cam site. Your transformation is nearly complete. At this rate, you’ll be riding strangers’ cocks by the end of the day.”
“Ha ha,” Mary wrote back. “No way. I’m just having a little fun. I don’t think I’d ever go that far.”
Within seconds, Edict replied. “You can, and you will. You’re a slut, Mary. That’s all you are. A filthy slut who wants to get every cock she can. Now, go put on something slutty and find some cocks to fill you with their cum.”
Mary groaned as she read Edict’s message. Her hand found its way back between her legs as she reread it again and again. “I’m a slut,” she moaned out loud as she played with herself, imagining it was Edict himself touching her. “Oh, fuck. I’m a slut.” Mary thought about her tasks for the day. She always went to the gym on Fridays. Guys always checked her out at the gym. It would be so easy to get her pussy stuffed. Maybe multiple times. Just the thought of it pushed the woman over the edge, and she came all over her fingers.
An hour later, Mary strutted her way into the gym, dressed in the thinnest sports bra she owned and the tiniest shorts that she thought the gym would allow. A smile crept onto her lips as she felt the gaze of every man in the room, along with several of the women. This would be so much fun.
Mary glanced around the gym, looking for the best place to start. Immediately, she focused on the treadmills, spotting one of the few men in the room who hadn’t yet noticed her. He was tall and very athletic, listening to something on a pair of earbuds as he ran. He’d be absolutely perfect.
As Mary stepped onto the treadmill next to the man, he finally noticed her, briefly looking in her direction before doing a double take as he tried to maintain his stride on his own treadmill.
“Well, hello,” she said with a little wink as the man pulled out the earbud closest to her. “Would you mind a little company?”
“Oh, um, sure,” the man said, trying not to stare at the woman next to him too openly. “I was just, um, warming up.”
“That makes sense,” Mary said with a grin. “Because I’m getting warmed up just looking at you.”
The man chuckled and pressed the button on the treadmill to bring his speed down. “If I didn’t know better, I’d say you’re trying to flirt with me,” he said, smiling back at her.
“Oh, I want to do a lot more than flirt,” Mary announced, letting her eyes flick down to the bulge in the man’s shorts. “Hey, I’ve got an idea. Why don’t you follow me, and let me show you a special cardio routine I’ve been wanting to try out? I know where there’s a quiet spot we can go and get our heart rates up, if you know what I mean.”
The man looked at Mary with an arched eyebrow. In response, she reached up, pulling one side of her sports bra down for a moment to give him a flash. The man’s eyes went wide, and he barely caught himself when Mary reached over and pushed his emergency stop button on the treadmill.
“Really?” he asked with a smirk. “You’re just going to make it that easy?”
“Well, there is one catch.” Mary gestured to the gym bag behind her. “I’ve got a phone in there, and I want you to record everything we do. You know, for funsies.”
Three minutes later, Mary and the stranger were in an unused studio behind the pickleball courts. The man’s shorts were long since lost, and Mary was busy gagging herself on his massive shaft while he recorded the blowjob on her phone.
“Oh fuck,” he groaned. “You really know how to use that mouth, you dirty slut.”
Mary groaned at the compliment as she plunged her face down on the man’s shaft again and again. The man grabbed a fistful of her short blonde hair with his free hand, using it as a handle to plunge her down on him even harder. Mary gagged and moaned on his cock. She just knew this video was going to be the best one ever.
After another minute, the man used Mary’s hair to pull her off his cock. “Hang on,” he said. “I want to fuck you.”
Mary stared up into his eyes. When she started out, she hadn’t really planned on having sex. She was, after all, married. At the same time, Edict’s words played in her mind. She was a filthy slut who wanted to get every cock she could. Filthy sluts definitely fucked strangers at the gym.
Giving the man a little nod, Mary slipped down her shorts, exposing her shaved pussy. With the phone still recording, the stranger helped Mary to her feet and directed her to a weight bench being stored in the room. Mary lay back on the bench, holding her legs in a wide position as he stepped up to her. He positioned himself so that his cock was rubbing against Mary’s entrance, causing her to moan.
Mary reached out, taking hold of the man’s shaft, guiding it into her folds. As he pushed into her, Mary let out a long, low moan. He was so massive. More than her husband. More than any other man she’d ever been with. She didn’t even know this guy’s name, but Mary knew this wouldn’t be the last time she let him plow her pussy.
Soon, Mary was gasping and groaning as the man plunged into her, fucking her hard. She wrapped her legs around him, pulling him closer, feeling his cock reach places inside her no man had reached before. With every thrust, Mary felt her arousal growing, and every time her eyes caught sight of the phone’s camera lens, she couldn’t help but moan. This was so hot, so sexy.
“Oh God,” Mary gasped a few moments later. “I’m going to cum. Oh, God! Oh, fuck!” As the stranger from her gym continued pounding her pussy, Mary cried out as the single best orgasm of her life exploded through her body. Every nerve ending came to life as a wave of electricity passed through her. It felt like so much more than an orgasm. It was almost a transcendent moment, a confirmation that this was, in fact, who she really was. She was a dirty cam slut, a girl who would make money on her back, fucking anyone she could, putting her videos online for the world to see. As her new reality sank in, Mary screamed and thrashed against the man, triggering his own orgasm as he buried himself deep inside her, filling her to the brim with his seed.
That night, Mary slept better than she had in ages. After fucking the man at the gym, Mary found three more guys who were willing to ride her to orgasm. Besides all the fun she had fucking all these sexy men, she also rested well knowing that she was building a name for herself on CamStars. Her page was already blowing up. In no time at all, she would be making enough money that Donny could retire, and she could support the whole family through her new, exciting career. This would change everything, and she knew she had Edict to thank for it.
As Mary slept, Edict logged into his email account and read her latest email. She went into great detail about how she had become a real cam slut just like in his story. She talked about all the guys she had fucked that day and how she could hardly wait to sneak out and find more cute guys to fuck tomorrow. Her only real concern was keeping everything hidden from Donny. As big of a slut as she was, she just knew that sooner or later he’d find out. In her closing, she asked Edict how he thought she should handle bringing the subject up with her husband that she just had to fuck other men.
Edict smiled at the woman’s question. He was about to begin typing a reply when a better idea popped into his mind. Logging out of the computer, Edict made his way back to the bedroom where Mary was sound asleep. Crawling in bed next to his wife, he wrapped his arm around her and closed his eyes. Maybe someday she’d find out the truth about his abilities, but for now, he was just pleased that he’d brought his wife so much happiness through her transformation.
