5 years ago, I innocently ventured into the realm of webcam chatrooms, seeking connection and excitement. Little did I know, this seemingly harmless exploration would lead me down a path of becoming a slut. As I interacted with strangers online, I found myself drawn to older men. Their experience and dominance brought out a deep-seated desire for their attention and control. With each webcam session, my fascination grew, and I soon discovered a growing appetite for humiliation.
The thought of being degraded and used by these older men became an intoxicating fantasy that consumed my thoughts. I eagerly engaged in role-play scenarios, willingly subjecting myself to their commands and degrading acts. They loved pushing my boundaries, exploiting my vulnerability, and leaving me feeling both ashamed and exhilarated.
The webcam became my stage, a platform where I craved the attention and validation of these dominant figures. I willingly embraced the humiliation, eagerly seeking out more extreme experiences to satisfy my newfound desires. Over time, the lines between fantasy and reality blurred, and I found myself yearning for the very acts that once horrified me. The thrill of being reduced to a plaything, a vessel for their pleasure, became an addiction I couldn't resist.
One night, while gaming with my friends on Discord, I made a grave mistake. Unbeknownst to me, my screenshare remained on after muting myself. Hours passed, and when my friends left, I discovered the horrifying truth. I was still streaming and I don't know if they witnessed much. I had cammed like 3 guys in the time wearing slutty clothes and using various dildos. I even put my legs over my head cumming on my face and rubbing it everywhere while the camdom made me call myself "daddy's cum slut faggot." and things like that.
They don't talk to me much anymore and I kind of stopped after that incident but recently I have been feeling horny again lol ;)