{"id":44352,"date":"2024-11-26T02:06:17","date_gmt":"2024-11-26T01:06:17","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/www.lelo.com\/blog\/?p=44352"},"modified":"2026-02-14T05:43:48","modified_gmt":"2026-02-14T04:43:48","slug":"her-only-fan-pt-2-an-erotic-story","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.lelo.com\/blog\/her-only-fan-pt-2-an-erotic-story\/","title":{"rendered":"Her Only Fan, Pt. 2 – An Erotic Story"},"content":{"rendered":"

Previous Chapter: Her Only Fan, Pt.1<\/a><\/strong><\/p>\n

The first ring of her phone didn\u2019t jar Anna’s attention from the drama unfolding a few feet from her on the wide-screen TV. At the second ring, she mindlessly picked up the small phone and drooled out a hello.<\/span><\/p>\n

\u201cHi, Anna, it\u2019s me,\u201d Danni said. \u201cSomething’s up.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n

\u201cOkay.\u201d Anna winced as two men exchanged punches on the TV. Sweat and blood flew across the screen with those punches.<\/span><\/p>\n

\u201cI’m worried,\u201d Danni said.<\/span><\/p>\n

\u201cYes, get him!\u201d Anna cheered one of the fighters.<\/span><\/p>\n

\u201cAnna, are you listening?\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n

She finally attended to her friend.<\/span><\/p>\n

\u201cIs this work-related, Danni?\u201d Anna asked, although still focused on the TV.<\/span><\/p>\n

\u201cNo\u2014and yes. Kind of both.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n

\u201cYou believed her, man, so you deserve what you got,\u201d Anna told the TV. Then she again returned to Danni. \u201cIf it’s part work, what’s the other part?\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n

\u201cKelli Tois!\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n

The name broke her attention away from the TV. A real-life drama.<\/span><\/p>\n

\u201cKelli Tois?\u201d Anna gasped.<\/span><\/p>\n

Anna immediately paused the TV, freezing the two bruised and bloodied men in the midst of their punches.<\/span><\/p>\n

\u201cYes, Kelli Tois.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n

Anna stood and flipped the remote control onto the recliner. \u201cFill me in, girl. What’s up?\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n

\u201cA whistleblower.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n

\u201cA whistleblower what?\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n

\u201cTold on me. Some police officer saw me and reported me. Filed a complaint about \u2018Kelli Tois,\u2019 thinking it\u2019s me.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n

\u201cIt is you.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n

\u201cI know, but anyway, I\u2019m in big trouble.\u201d Danni’s voice became weak and scratchy. \u201cAnna, I don\u2019t want to lose \u2018Kelli Tois,\u2019 but I don\u2019t want to be fired either.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n

Anna was quiet.<\/span><\/p>\n

\u201cSo I got to figure something out,\u201d Danni said. \u201cI never expected this to happen. \u2018Kelli Tois\u2019 was for fun. Nothing more than that. I’m not a porn star or some nude model. I like to chat online. To be sexy.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n

\u201cIs it illegal? I mean doing \u2018Kelli Tois\u2019?\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n

\u201cThey told me it wasn\u2019t illegal but that it was too. It’s got something to do with a state rule on \u2018moonlighting.\u2019 Like, jobs done after hours, a secondary job. It isn\u2019t explicitly forbidden. It’s the things that go along with it. The investigators said I had to\u2014\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n

Anna interrupted. \u201cDid you just say \u2018investigators\u2019?\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n

She pulled the phone from her ear and stared at the screen displaying Danni’s jovial profile pic.<\/span><\/p>\n

\u201cYes, investigators. Two of them. They held me for, like, a three-hour interrogation. They asked me question after question and brought out evidence for me to see. They showed naked pictures of me to confirm. I thought about lying, but it wouldn’t be prudent. I was so scared and confused and angry. Then, listen to this, they also requested a follow-up meeting.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n

\u201cAnother meeting?\u201d Anna patted her chest, as she paced across the room to the kitchen. She grabbed a red can of cold Coke. \u201cMore questions? My goodness. About what, after three hours already?\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n

\u201cI have no idea. Even weirder, the two don\u2019t want to meet at the department headquarters or anywhere like that. They want to meet at a bar. You know Harkenrider\u2019s.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n

\u201cThis is like a criminal TV show!\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n

\u201cI am not a criminal, Anna. I just, you know\u2014\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n

Anna interrupted Danni with a gasp.<\/span><\/p>\n

\u201cOh shit! I was on your channel. Danni, Danni, do you think they’ll come after me?\u201d Her voice cracked. Worry spilled from her mouth and her hand began to wave frantically. \u201cI didn\u2019t do anything. I don\u2019t want to get in trouble. I knew I shouldn\u2019t have done that scene. Why did you convince me?\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n

She pounded her fist against her thigh. \u201cYou are so mean. Thinking of no one but yourself. Danni, recordings last forever. I can’t survive in jail. I never would. I would be \u2026\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n

\u201cQuit it, Anna. Get a hold of yourself,\u201d Danni scolded. \u201cYou’re not connected to this. Besides, you only showed your ass once. No one saw your face.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n

\u201cBut \u2018Anna Banana\u2019! They can find me. My first name is Anna. And my butt is big enough to be obvious. They find an Anna with a giant ass, and I\u2019m pegged.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n

\u201cStop it,\u201d Danni hissed. \u201cYou\u2019re watching way too much TV. Listen, I\u2019m the one who has to be worried. You should be calming me down. Not me calming you.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n

Anna plopped on the arm of the couch. She inhaled a deep breath. \u201cI\u2019m sorry, Danni.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n

The pair went silent again. Anna stared at the men paused on the screen. She heard Danni breathing deeply on the other side of the phone. Anna thought it sounded like Danni’s rare tears that came with soft whimpers.<\/span><\/p>\n

\u201cYou’ll be all right, Danni. This too shall pass. A few pictures, a couple of videos. It’s nothing that could get you fired. Plus, you\u2019re big-time in the department and been there for years. The sheriff will consider that in light of everything. He’ll be on your side. That will protect you. One error wouldn\u2019t\u2014it couldn\u2019t ruin everything.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n

\u201cBut regulations, Anna.\u201d Danni sniffled faintly. \u201cIt may get me fired. It’s definitely possible. Regulations are what kill careers. What do I do if I can\u2019t work for the sheriff’s department?\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n

There was a pause, until Anna broke the quiet.<\/span><\/p>\n

\u201cI don\u2019t understand the second meeting, and it being at a bar. Kind of odd,\u201d Anna said.<\/span><\/p>\n

\u201cAnd the investigators, they gave me a sense that this meeting at the bar isn\u2019t, you know, formal. They have something up their sleeve. Maybe to blackmail me.\u201d Danni exhaled into the phone.<\/span><\/p>\n

\u201cWow, Danni, this is what happens on TV. It happens all the time.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n

\u201cWhat happens?\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n

\u201cA meeting off the premises\u2014at a bar or a similar abnormal place when considering the circumstances. Hmm? Following an in-depth interrogation, some investigative research, questioning about a very big-time situation. There may be another side to all of this.\u201d Anna tapped her chin.<\/span><\/p>\n

\u00a0She glanced toward the guys who still were paused, mid-fight, on the wide screen.<\/span><\/p>\n

\u201cYou think there will be more? Underhanded?\u201d Danni asked.<\/span><\/p>\n

\u201cThey may be a pair of questionable interrogators. I mean they may not be so upstanding or on the side of justice. Kelli Tois, yes Kelli Tois, may be able to control them. Think about it.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n

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\u201cThat’s crazy.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n

\u201cI’ve seen enough TV.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n

Danni gave a frustrated exhale. \u201cThis isn\u2019t TV, Anna. It won\u2019t end in 60 minutes. It’s not a series.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n

\u201cI\u2019m just going to say, keep your eyes out.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n

\u201cFine, I will. But here\u2019s what I need.\u201d Danni paused. \u201cI need your help.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n

\u201cYou want me at the bar the night of the meeting? I\u2019ll be there!\u201d Anna had excitement in her response. \u201cI can bring a camera. We’ll set a trap.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n

\u201cI was actually thinking more about Kelli Tois.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n

\u201cKelli Tois, me?\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n

\u201cI need to keep \u2018Kelli Tois\u2019 going, active, but I can\u2019t be there. I have to be absent for a little while. There’s only one person who I know to keep it alive.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n

Danni then went silent, letting the comment linger. Anna went silent too, listening to the comment ring in her ear. Likewise, the two men on the screen remained paused with balled-up fists and gritty faces.<\/span><\/p>\n

Anna thought of her one-time appearance with Danni as Kelli Tois. She had bared her ass and enjoyed a toy with Danni’s help. Danni had made her a star for a moment.<\/span><\/p>\n

Danni whispered the request. \u201cCan you\u2014would you\u2014go online for me for a couple of videos?\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n

The viewers had loved Anna. The compliments flooded in to her surprise. In fact, she was astounded to read them. Parts of her body that she despised, the men loved. The men liked full-sized women, not just the slim model.<\/span><\/p>\n

After a millennia of quietness, Danni offered again, \u201cJust one or two\u2014maybe three\u2014videos. Only short ones.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n

Anna took in a breath. \u201cI \u2026 I’m \u2026\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n

Anna stalled. She looked at her wide thighs that were being strangled by her shorts as she sat on the arm of the couch. She felt the weight of her slack sandbags for breasts, which were at the moment freed of a bra. She took a deep breath to speak, but Danni spoke before she did.<\/span><\/p>\n

\u201cWe can do no-face videos. Anything neck down. All your choice. I just need content. Without content, I lose viewers and have to rebuild everything.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n

Anna twirled her dark hair around her finger.<\/span><\/p>\n

\u201cPlease?\u201d Danni whispered.<\/span><\/p>\n

\u201cBut me, Danni? I don\u2019t know. I’m not sure if anyone would want anything more that I can, um, show. A butt is one thing. But every other part of me is so \u2026 not good for video.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n

Anna cracked open the can of Coke and took a quick slurp.<\/span><\/p>\n

\u201cAren\u2019t there any other cam girls you know who can fill in? They probably have a better look than me. They would know what to say to the viewers. I’d just mumble. I\u2019d be really nervous.\u201d She gave a quick, awkward huff after she had offered another avenue to keep Kelli Tois alive.<\/span><\/p>\n

\u201cI don\u2019t want anyone else on there. I want you.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n

Anna took another sip of the crisp Coke. Her fingers gently squeezed the can to make tiny dimples, as her mind shuffled the opportunity to help her friend who was facing this tough problem.<\/span><\/p>\n

\u201cWe can decorate, Anna. Come over here and see me. We’ll discuss.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n

\u201cI only have that one thong. No other clothes for a webcam.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n

\u201cWomen on Webcam wear everything, all things, and nothing. Whatever you have, it’ll work. What did you wear to work today?\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n

Ann tugged at the collar of her worn-out New Kids On The Block t-shirt. \u201cA black skirt and a boring blouse.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n

\u201cBring it over tomorrow with those gym leggings and sports bra.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n

\u201cYou think I\u2019ll go on camera with that? Want me to bring my Halloween outfit from last year?\u201d She laughed out loud.<\/span><\/p>\n

\u201cYes!\u201d Danni shouted excitedly. \u201cThe skeleton catsuit. Love the idea. We can do so much.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n

\u201cKidding, Danni. I was only kidding.\u201d She waved her arms to make her point. A swish of the Coke spilled from the can onto her shirt. Her shoulders sank.<\/span><\/p>\n

\u201cI\u2019ll be there tomorrow.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n

Danni led Anna into her basement studio.<\/span><\/p>\n

\u201cWow, Danni. You have a lot of new stuff. Big lights, a better camera than your phone. A microphone!\u201d She grabbed it and pretended to sing like a rock star. Then she let it go. She paced around. \u201cI assume more toys too.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n

Danni clicked on a tall box light. \u201cI invested a little more money into Kelli Tois over the past few months. And there are a few more things to play with.\u201d She clicked on a second box light.<\/span><\/p>\n

\u201cBefore these lights, I didn\u2019t realize how dark or, I guess dim, my videos were.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n

She patted the post of the overhead light. \u201cThese babies have really helped.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n

\u201cAnd a laptop. To edit, I assume.\u201d Anna glossed her finger across the flat keyboard.<\/span><\/p>\n

Danni walked to a curtain that was bunched against the wall.<\/span><\/p>\n

\u201cI’ve wanted to try something.\u201d She pulled the curtain along a crossbar, like she was closing a shower curtain.<\/span><\/p>\n

\u201cWhat?\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n

Danni peeked from behind the curtain. \u201cA silhouette.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n

Anna laughed. \u201cHow about you get behind the curtain. And I\u2019ll work the lights. Then no one will know if it\u2019s you or not.\u201d Anna walked to the hot lights.<\/span><\/p>\n

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\u201cI\u2019ve tried recording the idea. I don\u2019t have the body for it. I’m a bit straight, boxy. I didn\u2019t like the video.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n

Anna stopped, having realized Danni’s intent.<\/span><\/p>\n

\u201cMe?\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n

\u201cLet’s test it out. It’s a simple video. No talking. Just moving and dancing. You know what kind of things I mean.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n

Anna glared at Danni. She crossed her arms. She was steady in resistance for a moment, but then her arms fell. \u201cHow do you get me to do this stuff? I really don\u2019t like you right now.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n

\u201cI know you don\u2019t. But you look so good. \u2018Kelli Tois\u2019 would love it.\u201d She gave her friendly puppy-dog eyes and clasped her hands together in a plea.<\/span><\/p>\n

Anna ruffled. \u201cFine. But I am not a good dancer, I\u2019ll tell you that. I’ll probably fall over.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n

\u201cThis isn\u2019t Soul Train. This is more like, you know, stripper dancing.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n

From another overhead crossbar, Danni pulled down a roll of thin white paper. It stretched from the ceiling to the floor. She situated the camera on the other side of the screen from Anna.<\/span><\/p>\n

\u201cThe lights are bright on you. Your shadow is on this thin paper and the camera is on the other side of the paper. You’re unidentifiable.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n

\u201cExcept for my fat ass\u2014that’ll be obvious.\u201d Anna gave a sarcastic huff.<\/span><\/p>\n

\u00a0\u201cObvious, yes. Loved, all the more.\u201d Danni directed the hot lights on Anna. She turned on a playlist of slow music.<\/span><\/p>\n

\u201cOkay, Anna Banana, get on it!\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n

Anna moved awkwardly. She stepped forward. Then she stepped to the side. She felt like she was shuffling around stiffly like Frankenstein doing a waltz. Anna felt her cheeks warm and turn red from the embarrassment.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n

Danni changed the song to an 80s rock song that Anna liked. When Whitesnake began to play, Anna felt a little freer to cast off Frankenstein.<\/span><\/p>\n

The song’s keyboards held the chords and the voice began, with Anna as back-up: \u201cI don\u2019t know where I’m goin\u2019 but I sure know where I been. Hanging on the promises…\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n

Anna ran her fingers through her dark hair and slowly shifted her hips, side to side, to the cool keyboards and the man\u2019s deep voice. Danni smiled as she recorded Anna\u2019s silhouette. Her hips and hefty breasts were suited for this.<\/span><\/p>\n

Then the rock band exploded with guitars and drums.<\/span><\/p>\n

\u201cHere I go again!\u201d Anna sang loudly.<\/span><\/p>\n

And her body began to rock to the faster rhythm of the bass and drums. Her breasts swished and her wide hips emphasized her narrow waist. When she turned to the side, the lights hit her body to outline her shapely ass that the Kelli Tois viewers had already fallen in love with.<\/span><\/p>\n

The song finished and Danni ended the recording.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n

\u201cFirst video just needs to be edited.\u201d Danni gave Anna a hug. \u201cThank you.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n

\u201cThat easy?\u201d Anna asked.<\/span><\/p>\n

\u201cThis is not complex. That\u2019s why porn stars are not more mentally \u2018advanced.\u2019\u201d Danni smiled. \u201cSo what next do you want to do?\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n

\u201cWhat toys haven\u2019t you used yet?\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n

Danni opened the gun cabinet door. It gave a metal clang.<\/span><\/p>\n

Anna scanned the shelves of oddly shaped toys. She recognized Hugo from the last video. An oversized black dick. A rainbow dildo. She had to look twice at what turned out to be a hand dildo. It intrigued her. Not, at first, about using it but understanding that she had actually seen what she thought she saw. Immediately afterward, she touched it.<\/span><\/p>\n

It was stiff, not a wobbly penis-shaped hunk of plastic. She lifted it but it wouldn\u2019t budge. She tugged again.<\/span><\/p>\n

\u201cIt’s got a suction cup. It may take some effort\u2014both to get it out of the cabinet and getting it all the way inside of you.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n

Danni smiled. \u201cNot that I know a lot about these kinds of\u2026\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n

Anna rolled her eyes. \u201c\u2026Toys\u2026\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n

\u201cYea, but this one is\u2026\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n

\u201cI\u2019ve never seen one like\u2026\u201d Anna looked closely at it.<\/span><\/p>\n

\u201cLet’s use it. For video number two.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n

As soon as Danni said it, the suction broke free for Anna, rattling the thin metal shelf.<\/span><\/p>\n

Danni grabbed a dildo and led Anna to a square mirror already set on the floor. She wetted the suction on the base of the hand and pressed it hard onto the mirror. She smiled at Anna.<\/span><\/p>\n

\u201cCan I give you a hand?\u201d Danni giggled and clapped her hand against the upright hand. \u201cWait, get started with this. The hand is a little large to begin with.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n

She handed Anna a veiny, black cock.<\/span><\/p>\n

\u201cYou will like the hand when you’re ready.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n

Anna shed her tight cut-offs and her beige panties.<\/span><\/p>\n

Danni lowered the camera, so it was six inches from the floor and angled upward. Anna was in full view\u2014from the reflection of her pussy in the mirror, up her back, and to the top of her head.<\/span><\/p>\n

\u201cI need to get something, so I\u2019ll give you a chance to get started alone,\u201d Danni said. \u201cAnd before you even say it, Anna. The mirror won\u2019t break if you sit on it. Trust me.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n

The comment quieted Anna\u2019s immediate concern. With feet on both sides of the mirror, slowly, she lowered herself. Despite Danni’s assurance, Anna expected to have seven years of bad luck and a few cuts on her ass when it shattered below her.<\/span><\/p>\n

Her cheeks touched the cold mirror. It felt like dipping into a cold pool on a hot day.<\/span><\/p>\n

Once settled and warmed, she fiddled with her dangling labia. The flimsy pink lips jiggled, happily, back and forth as she toyed. Her fingers drew fast circles around her clit. Then two fingers spread the curtain of her folds to show the most secret place. A glistening, deep pinkness. One finger then slid into her cunt.<\/span><\/p>\n

With a few strokes and a little play, she began to feel a warmth emerge. A quick moan escaped from her mouth, as she played.<\/span><\/p>\n

She pulled out her finger. She stared at it covered in her glaze.<\/span><\/p>\n

Next her pussy opened for the dildo. The thrusts began as gentle entries but quickly sped up into harder pushes deep inside of her.<\/span><\/p>\n

She leaned her head back in the exuberance of the play. Her hips instinctually bucked against the black dildo that her hand was jamming inside of her. She shook out her hair and wailed, followed by a gruff grunt. She could only exhale the onrush of orgasm.<\/span><\/p>\n

She opened her eyes and, glancing back, saw the red light on the camera just a few feet from her. First came a thought of worry and of embarrassment, but of unrestraint when the dildo in her hand bumped her clit. It felt so good. Her body released so much tension and stress. Her muscles all across her body eased.<\/span><\/p>\n

Then she saw, waiting quietly for her, the hand. It remained patient and suctioned to the mirror.<\/span><\/p>\n

Anna situated her back to the camera to be in full view, not knowing she had been from the beginning, of the coming crowd.<\/span><\/p>\n

She rubbed her butt against the tips of the fingers, letting them feel her from the top of her ass and down to her wet folds. Before attempting to sit on the hand, she bounced each ass cheek separately to show off her prowess in controlling her large backside. The heavy, pale flesh flapped against the mirror. Then she tightened and released the pair together. She giggled at what she was doing. The men would love it.<\/span><\/p>\n

Her ass had warmed the mirror enough to make it feel like she had to peel her flesh from the shiny surface.<\/span><\/p>\n

When she looked down, her warm pussy had drooled a tiny speck of goodness onto the mirror. She knew she was capable of handling the hand.<\/span><\/p>\n

Anna raised onto her hands and knees and backed up until the fingertips brushed her swollen labia. Feeling that first touch, she nearly howled from the crazy sensation. Desiring the same wallop, her wide hips drifted back and forth over the fingers so they would paw her pussy. She savored the flush of heat and intensity that forced her hands into fists and her nipples to harden at the very tips of her cramped tits. She unlocked her breasts from her bra to let them swing free and swing low toward the floor.<\/span><\/p>\n

She reached back and clasped, as best as she could, the large mounds of fleshy ass, spreading herself apart. Everyone would see what they had loved the first time they saw her as Anna Banana. Now, they would see more.<\/span><\/p>\n

She eased her pussy against the tips of the fingers and slowly sat on them. She allowed the fingers to disappear into her slick pussy. Then the thumb was consumed and followed by the knuckles. Her pussy had taken in nearly the whole hand.<\/span><\/p>\n

She bounced her hips faster to get that rough rub. The hand inside of her felt like it was tearing open her precious diary and reading aloud all her secrets. And everyone would soon learn all those secrets. Surprisingly though, Anna Banana loved the idea. She basked in knowing what she would be doing to potentially hundreds of people for who knew how long into the future.<\/span><\/p>\n

In the flurry of that exciting notion, she rose and dropped on the hand. Her large, hanging breasts swung side to side and in circles, banging together, <\/span>thwoping<\/span><\/i> against each other. The same <\/span>thock<\/span><\/i> happened as her ass moved and shook with Anna’s excited body. But it stopped.<\/span><\/p>\n

An uncontrollable whoosh rushed up her toes and into her hips. Her eyes shut and her nose scrunched as if smelling something bad. Her buttocks tightened and her hands squeezed into tighter fists. Only her weighty tits were free to sag for a moment more.<\/span><\/p>\n

The orgasm seized her body and kept a tight control. Anna Banana could only wait for the wonderful whoosh to drain, so she could breathe.<\/span><\/p>\n

For good and for bad, the sensational orgasm lessened its power-hold on her.<\/span><\/p>\n

She could not allow the hand to touch her again. It might be painful and ruin the aftereffects of arresting orgasm.<\/span><\/p>\n

Instead, she rested, splayed out, on the mirror. She faced the tiny ever-watching camera and lifted her tits. She pinched both pointy, pink nipples and stretched them out. Then she let go. The pair flapped against her body.<\/span><\/p>\n

Anna Banana exhaled and offered the viewers a soft, weary smile.<\/span><\/p>\n

That was the end of the night’s recordings.<\/span><\/p>\n

After a few days and many hours of editing, Danni called Anna.<\/span><\/p>\n

Anna answered the call drooling out her hello.<\/span><\/p>\n

\u201cHi, it\u2019s me,\u201d Danni said. \u201cI have to tell you. Your videos are getting so many compliments.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n

Anna paused the TV drama. \u201cReally?\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n

\u201cYes! Kelli Tois rankings are going through the roof. I may have to do something to keep up with your popularity.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n

\u201cOh, be quiet, Danni. You\u2019re just saying that.\u201d She swatted the air with a proud smile.<\/span><\/p>\n

\u201cThank you, Anna Banana. And,\u201d Danni said, \u201cI\u2019m prepared for the next weeks. I’m taking your advice: Trap the investigators.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n

Next Chapter: Her Only Fan, Pt. 3<\/a><\/strong><\/p>\n

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