Electric Sex Toy

By Lexie Renard

A live sex cam show is taken over by the viewers!

Sexy cam girl Angelica loses control of her show when her computer is somehow altered by a lightning storm in the middle of a stream, and all of the objects in her room are suddenly controlled by her viewers. She’s trapped, and at the mercy of internet perverts!
Geeky Ryan has had a crush on her which borders on obsession. Now that he can sort of virtually touch her, he doesn’t want to scare her, just wants to make her feel how much he adores her.
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• Language: English
• Publisher: Lexie Renard
• Release date: Jun 17, 2023
• ISBN: 9798215752852

Lexie Renard

Get Sexie with Lexie!Romance, S&M romance, erotica, erotic romance, rock & roll sleaze writer / experiencer Lexie Renard is from Toronto, Ontario, and a sketchy bar near you. If you like smut, get on the email list for more (and a FREE STORY) - http://eepurl.com/cP-J_LLexieRenard.com for more!

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1

ANGELA

Trudging home from the cheapest supermarket which was, unfortunately, seven blocks farther, I shifted the plastic bags digging into my hand and hoped I could make it home before the impending storm. The horizon was dark, almost black. I saw a few swirling flashes of that weird green light that happens before tornadoes, so I tried to walk faster.

The plastic handles were gouging my fingers, and I found myself in a really lousy mood. I don’t normally buy this much food at once, but I had to take advantage of the sales. Five cans for the price of three is a great deal, but lugging it home was not convenient.

No matter. I think I had enough food for almost a week, and there was definitely a slim chance I could make the last hundred dollars I needed for this month’s rent during my online show tonight.

I worked at two different restaurants as a server, but that still wasn’t enough for rent, food, and my crushing student debt. On a Friday night downtown, most twenty-one-year-old hotties were dolling themselves up to go out and party. I had to doll myself up for job number three tonight.

Five times a week I transformed from Angela the waitress to Angelica the sexy cam girl.

Shifting the bags in my hands again to try and get some blood flow to my thumbs, I entered my crappy little beige building across the street from both the weather science lab and the paranormal studies facility. The apartments next to the University were all I could afford. It was a rundown building, but the neighbors were reasonably quiet, and my tiny apartment was the best I could do for