Offline in Joseon-Seducing the Dynasty

⚠️ 18+ CHAPTER WARNING

This chapter contains explicit sexual content

"You got this, Anna..."

"Oh, Anna, you gotta pay the rent tomorrow, and the damn electricity bill is already in the red..."

I hadn’t even caught my breath before my fingers were already moving.

Two fingers deep into my pussy.

Slow at first, then deeper.

"Mhhh... ahhh." The moaning wasn’t just for show. It was survival, with a little pleasure mixed in.

I slapped my thigh, took a deep breath, wiped the sweat, and told myself,

Okay. Now we can do this. Time for the show.

I turned on the camera, fixed the light so it hit me from the best angle, and stuck my fucking ass right in front of the lens. The lace was doing half the work, but my energy did the rest.

The chat went crazy in seconds. A crazy number of viewers, and the numbers just kept going up.

"Anna, Queen!"

"Show us more!"

Coins and gifts started popping up all over the screen.

I looked at the chat, dragged my teeth over my bottom lip, and grabbed the toy everyone had been waiting for...a pink vibrator with an app. It was connected straight to their donations.

"Okay, boys..." I said quietly into the mic, running the tip of the toy over my pussy. "Who wants to control the speed? Show me how much you love me tonight..."

I waited while they went crazy, reading their comments as they begged for me. They kept throwing money at the screen, begging for my attention and asking me to give them what they wanted.

I slowly rubbed my pussy with the vibrator while reading their comments.

"Anna, you’re teasing us! Jam the whole thing in right now!"

User_99: "Drop another hundred tokens, boys. Force her hand!"

"You think a hundred tokens buys you obedience?" I laughed into the mic, pressing the toy against my slick folds. "You’re dreaming."

"Look at that attitude. God, she knows how to punish us."

Dark_Rider: "Then name your price, Anna. What does it take to make you put it all the way in?"

My fingers tightened around the toy as the chat exploded, hundreds of anonymous names fighting to outbid each other. I leaned closer to the camera, letting them get a better look at me.

"Double what you’ve got right now before I even think about it," I said, dragging the toy slowly over my clit. "Let’s see if your wallets can back up all that talk."

Slowly, I spread my fingers, pulling myself open so my swollen lips were right in the frame. The blue light caught every drop glistening on my skin.

"Look at that," I said, my voice dropping as I tilted my hips so the camera could see my entrance, soaked and throbbing. "All wet and waiting, and not one of you gets to touch it yet. You want a better look? You want me to put this toy inside?"

"Oh fuck... look at her..."

Spitfire: "Take my tokens. Just shove it in!"

"Keep dreaming," I shot back, dragging the tip of the vibrator over the edge of my entrance without pushing it inside. "You’re gonna have to work a lot harder than that if you want me to stop teasing and start taking it."

Blackhorse: "How much would it take for you to let me satisfy you and give you everything you want? Name your price."

I froze for a second, setting the vibrator down. My fingers stayed slick, shining with my own wetness from playing around.

I leaned forward, getting close to the lens, so all you could see in my eyes was cold ambition.

I clicked the mouse and opened his profile.

Username: Blackhorse.

There wasn’t a single photo, only a black silhouette of a wild horse against a dark background. No face, no identity. Just money coming through the screen.

"Blackhorse..." I said into the mic, my voice low and threatening. "You say you’ll give me everything I want? I guess hidden players with deep pockets like to play god in my chat."

Vortex: "He’s seriously asking..."

Ghost_99: "Watch out, Anna. That guy doesn’t care how much he spends."

I sank my teeth into my own lip, then tilted my head back, letting the blue light from the monitor catch the sweat gathering on my neck and chest.

"Listen to me, horse," I said with a cold smile, looking straight at his profile picture.

"My wants don’t come cheap. If you want something exclusive, if you want access to my private feed and want to do what I tell you with this body... the price starts where your imagination ends. Send five thousand tokens to the jar right now, and maybe I’ll think about whether I even want to open your message."

Blackhorse: "Spread yourself open and put the tip of the vibrator inside. Let me see how big your hole is."

His boldness caught me off guard.

While everyone else in the chat was spamming emojis and begging for a little attention, he gave me an order that made my blood run hot in seconds.

Heat shot straight between my legs, and my nipples tightened under the thin lace. He wasn’t asking...he was ordering me.

"You like the view, horse?" I said, blinking at the camera.

I looked down at my body. With my left hand, I grabbed my swollen lips and pulled them apart, opening myself up in front of the camera. With my right hand, I brought the vibrator closer, lining up its tip at the edge of my opening.

"Look at how I’m opening up for you," I said, pushing only the tip inside, letting my flesh spread and tighten around the silicone. "Is my hole big enough for you, Blackhorse? Or are you gonna have to pay a lot more to see the whole thing go in?"

The notification rang out, and then the screen flashed with a number that took my breath away. Five figures in tokens.

Almost three times more than I needed for rent, electricity, and all my other bills combined. The whole chat went quiet for a second, then exploded with swearing and disbelief.

"Fuck me... this guy just dropped thousands!"

Vortex: "Anna, shut the stream down. You’re fucking lucky!"

I couldn’t take my eyes off the screen. My heart pounded in my throat, and the heat between my legs had built to a burn.

I leaned closer to the camera, pulling myself wider than before.

"Five thousand..." I said, my voice thin and tense. "You just bought every fucking right to me, Blackhorse. Now watch me open up for your cock."

Slowly, with a breath that broke into a low moan, I pushed the silicone deeper inside, stretching myself wider until it filled me, my wetness running down my fingers.

Blackhorse: "That’s it, little girl. Push it deeper. Let your little hole take every inch until all your juices run out. Look at how you’re squeezing around it... Are you soaked, little pussy? You want me to keep fucking you until you start begging?"

The screen turned red again with another payment, and then the vibrator in my hand kicked up to twice the power. The wireless app, connected to his command, took control. The buzz tore through the silicone and hit my clit so hard my back arched.

"Ah... fuck..." A loud moan slipped straight into the mic as my eyes stayed locked on the monitor.

I didn’t even have time to catch my breath before more messages started coming in.

Blackhorse: "Scream, little slut. I’m watching you shake and watching your pussy drip all over the sheets. I’d bury my tongue in that little hole until you came from the pain and pleasure."

Blackhorse: "Deeper, Anna. I wanna see your flesh tear and bite into that plastic until I send you another few thousand to fill that wet hole."

More payments kept coming one after another, and the vibrator in my hand turned into a loud buzz that shook through my body. My knees trembled on the edge of the bed, and the heat building in my lower stomach grew stronger, threatening to break me.

I leaned even closer to the camera, my eyes wide, crazy from the stress, the money piling up, and the control he had over me.

"Yes... yes, fuck," I said into the mic, my voice breaking with every hit of the vibrator against my sensitive walls. "Look at me. Send more... send more and I’ll let you come all over my face while I beg you for more."

Vortex: "Bro, this isn’t normal..."

Ghost_99: "Look at her face. She’s done."

Blackhorse: "You’re ready for your master, aren’t you? You’re my slut now, locked on my screen."

He turned the vibrator up, and I completely lost it.

The wave hit me so hard my vision blurred, my knees gave out, and all the sound in the room disappeared.

The vibrator was on full power.

The kick did its job, and a scream tore out of my throat that I couldn’t control. The images in front of me blurred together...the lights on the wall, the screen with the chat, then nothing but thick blackness.

My stomach turned as if I was on the wildest roller coaster. My ears rang, and my body shook through the strongest orgasm I’d ever had.

And then...impact.

I didn’t hit my soft carpet.

It was hard.

Wood. Cold at first, then warmer.

There was a strange smell in the air...burnt sticks, wood, dampness, bamboo...

No smell of my favorite vanilla candle. No computer humming.