So… she’s good to have a session with but flaky? Is that the main/majority opinion about her here?

I've just sessioned with not one, not two, but three massive world class female bodybuilders in Toronto on a recent visit a few weeks back.

The big girls are out there, sometimes you just need to travel to them.

Who? I'm guessing Natalie Steeles, Jamaican Dynomite, and .. Rene?

Quote from: Iron Wolf on May 13, 2024, 10:34:40 pm

Quote from: clay99 on May 13, 2024, 10:06:13 pm

It’s the best period of time ever for fbbs to capitalise from. There’s literally no competition. I mean a lady like NaughtyNuriye could easily make $500 per session. Mind boggling to see her invest so much time web camming.

You need to convince her husband.

Is that the real reason? She told me she doesnt like the fact sessions feels like prostitution.

Her being married may have something to do with it as well.

So, uh... Surprise?

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"For this," Doctor Bernard continued, taking center stage with a joyous bent one can only find in the greatest of performers and showmen. "We have selected one of our newest Sisters!"

Waving to someone offstage, I slid onto the bed as I saw this very slim looking lady came onto the stage. Her eyes glowing a bright orange, she was all smiles as she walked out from behind the stage left curtain. Her very simple sundress flowing freely as she walked proudly towards Doctor Bernard. Excitement in every ounce of her body as she waved both hands towards all the Neos in attendance beyond the edge of the stage. Her short stiletto heels clacking muted as the cheers of everyone on the floor washed over us. I didn't realize I had been staring at her until I felt something cold touching my wrists. But when I did, I looked up to find my arms had been put in restraints by two soldiers. Concern burned the inside of my chest as I felt more hands grabbing my legs, causing me to look down as they, too, were put inside the same type of metal latches as my hands. Pinning me to the bed as if I was a danger to everyone around me.

"H-Hey! Is this really-?"

"Quiet, Mr. Nowell." was the only answer I received from one of the Orange Neos, her glare cutting deeply with an intent of violence I had only seen in my mother. When I looked at the other three Neos that aided her, I realized they all shared the same sentiment. They were openly telling me that I was here for them, and not the other way around.

As I looked at my mom and Doctor Bernard, all I received in kind were cold looks and a bright placid smile on Cecilia's face that sent a chill down my spine. It felt like a cult, honestly. A rabid cult of muscular women with multicolored limbs and glowing eyes. fervently fawning over some sort of messianic figure while I was being served up like a lamb to the slaughter. I watched as their leader turned towards my mom, and with a lover's look nodded her head in confirmation before putting her arm around the newcomer.

"Sister," she said, turning on the charm once more. "Please introduce yourself and how long you've been where you've always belonged."

The new Neo brushed her dark blonde hair behind her ear with a shy smile, scanning the audience for a second as Doctor Bernard lowered the mic in front of her.

"My name is Suzanne Bellamy," she said, quietly but firmly. "And I have been a Neo for almost two months!"

As all the Neos in front of the stage roared in praise and approval, something bothered me as I looked at Suzanne. I could have sworn I had seen her somewhere. It wasn't like I knew her, knew her. But I had seen her before. I just wasn't sure where. With the crowd, and the smells. And the way my mind was buzzing. And what sounded like a choir in my head. And my mom's words reverberating in my head. Everything was just too much. My vision was starting to swim, and I was starting to feel so weird. The way my brain and dick were tingling was new, like slow lightning that was creeping down my neck and shaft. Both tied together as my heart hammered in my ears. I just couldn't put the pieces together, no matter what I tried. All I knew was she looked familiar and I was getting more willingly aroused than I had felt in a long time.

In fact, I was so distracted by the way I was feeling, I only realized something was going on when the Neos began chanting "Take it off!" over and over again. I looked over just in time to see my mom slowly pulling off Suzanne's dress. Letting it drop to the floor and revealing that their guest wore absolutely nothing underneath. It's not like she wasn't pretty, maybe I'd truly feel something for her before all of this. But she was just... ordinary, in a way. Healthy, yeah. Toned, definitely. But if it wasn't for the order I was given, it just felt wrong. My brain kept repeating mom's command, but my body was telling me she wasn't right for me.

As they turned towards me, each had a different reaction. Mom was the image of cruel enjoyment, her mask slipping as she reveled in taking control away from me once more. Suzanne was nervous, visibly fighting her nerves as she walked towards me. But Doctor Bernard? She surprised me. There was a giddiness on display. Her joy was irrepressible. A smile brighter than a thousand suns while her eyes were filled with some sort of intent. Like something she had been building towards was finally coming together as Suzanne held out her arms to let herself be lifted onto the bed with a choreographed grace. I had to look at her, looming over me with a pitiable look from on high.

"You're cute," she pouted, childishly as she rubbed the top of her foot along my.. you know. "But we're not here for cute, are we? Be a good boy and let go of what's holding you back."

As soon as she said it, I shot up like a rocket. It was like my body was prepared for her words, instantly getting erect. And with how she was standing, I felt myself grazing against her... yeah. And it felt... good. I felt this... pulse? Deep inside me. Like a spark shooting through me. kind of like when you turn on a lightbulb, electricity being allowed to flow through wires. I looked up at her, and suddenly I couldn't see her. It was... It was like I was seeing who she could be. Instead of the small, toned woman, I was seeing a hulking being with orange skin, with orange and black eyes towering above me. Her body fertile but mighty as her powerful arms cradled her gravid belly. A subtle glow from within herself as if literally being powered by the natal essence she bore. Her thick six fingers running along her expansive middle, her black nails gently scratching at it.

But as much as I was turned on, there were so many things that felt wrong about her. While she was beautiful, her face was different. It was... unnatural. Utterly inhuman. As strong as her face seemed, it was also gaunt, like all the fat in her face had vanished. Her nose was gone, replaced by two odd looking slits that seemed to have a weird membrane. And her smile, once pitiable but now predatory. A toothy smile that only became stranger as I watched another sharper and more feral row suddenly appear behind the present one she had before.

As much as I wanted to fuck, I suddenly felt more afraid than I had ever felt in my life. I closed my eyes when I saw the creature reaching down

She asked "Are you ready?" and I felt her hand on my dick. And it was normal. I opened my eyes, and it was Suzanne. Not the thing, just her. But something still felt wrong about all this.

"I don't- I-"

Suzanne didn't care. Her grip tightened on me, and she wasn't amused with my reaction.

"I wasn't talking to you, pet."

Without another word, she spread her legs, squat down and sank herself on me. Her head rearing back with an overjoyed smile as the Neo crowd cheered her on.

It’s the best period of time ever for fbbs to capitalise from. There’s literally no competition. I mean a lady like NaughtyNuriye could easily make $500 per session. Mind boggling to see her invest so much time web camming.

I never understood that with her. She has a whole market to herself to provide session. From her content she would be so great at it