November was mauling his stamp on a custom leather flogger, one stamp on each tail. It was his signature, a skull with a rose behind it. This stamp was something he added to all his creations, a way of showcasing a piece of work as his own. November always took great pride in his work and he wanted his products to stand out from others. He had been making spicy toys for over a decade, and it was slow when he first started. He only got about two orders a month while working his day job as a manager of a local retail store when he first started. Once he started showing the processes on his streams on different social media platforms, he started to make enough sales to quit his day job. Sometimes he had so many orders it would take him a month of non-stop work to catch up. During this time, he then realized that the gifts he received could get him two incomes at the same time as increasing his earnings. So that became his business making spicy toys and streaming while he made them.
After completing his stamping, he set that item aside and reached for the collar that went with the order. He carefully measured and marked the spots for the punches. He then picked up his punch tools and added the holes with precision. These punches were specific to the woman who purchased the collar, but he always added a few additional punches in case: 1.) the client got their measurements wrong, or 2.) if they had a preference between a true fit, loose fit or a tight fit, they would have the option of playing with the holes to make the collar fit just right for them. He glanced up at his stream and welcomed everyone who had come in while he was working. He tried to keep his face passive, he knew certain people knew when he smiled under the mask. He wanted to treat everyone the same in his stream but certain women like Serena entered. He couldn't help but want to smile.
"Hello Serena, welcome in." November looked back at his work and inspected it to make sure it was perfect. His mind drifted to his conquests of the week. He and a few of his followers had been hooking up during the week for a few weeks now. Serena was his Sunday Delight, as he called her. Every Sunday she was up to play and he loved it. She was never afraid of exploring their s****l relationship and was always up to trying new things. He also loved how vocal she was when he f****d her deeply. He always knew when he hit the right spots because she would go from moaning to screaming. Sometimes he would adjust his thrusts to make her do both at the same time. He did feel her getting attached though, and those feelings just weren't there for him yet. Deep connections for dating always took him a while. He hated that about himself, but he had major trust issues after a few disastrous relationships and couldn't help it.
Serena The Feral Goddess: Looks like that piece was given a well-deserved pounding (smirking face emoji).
"Well you're not here for me to pound Serena," he teased, looking back down at his work with a smile.
Serena The Feral Goddess: Anytime November.
"I'll believe it when you come and see me," November said casually. November was always careful to keep the women guessing in his chat. He treated everyone the same with his flirting and would hit on any woman who came in. As long as they were an adult, he didn't care, he would flirt. He was a w***e. He knew it. They knew it. No point in hiding it. He was always careful though about not letting his followers know who he was actually f*****g. He liked to keep it private, but he also didn't need drama and jealousy in his chat. He had had enough of that with someone he had considered a friend. Secretly, this person had been intimidating women when he wasn't looking. When she thought he was sleeping with someone, she would get jealous that he had been fooling around with those women and blocked them from his streams. But she herself had never come to see him, so she really had no reason to be jealous. She had no claim.
Serena The Feral Goddess: Maybe I will soon. (Devil face emoji).
November chuckled and replied, "Good girl." November had a lot of casual partners since he and his wife Molly had opened up their relationship 8 years ago, but Serena was something else. She was always down to explore and play and try out his new products and give him feedback. He loved his life honestly. He and Molly had free playtime reign as long as they abided by their rules. Hell, on more than one occasion, Molly has joined his streams and told his chat it was okay to hook up with him. She was a great wingman and a great wife. No matter what, Molly always came first and if anyone's partner tried to get between them, which had happened a few times, November was quick to drop those women.
November set his tools aside and held up the leather collar he had been working on for everyone to see. "Sydney, What do you think?" This collar was a special piece for Sydney. She had ordered it after seeing him make the proto-type he had used on Molly. He waited a few seconds, letting the camera focus on the details before slowly moving it across the camera to show every inch.
Sydney City: It looks absolutely gorgeous! I can not wait to put it on when it gets here.
"I'll send it out tomorrow with the other orders so it will get to you in time for your trip." He rolled up the collar and put it off to the side. He knew Sydney was meeting her long distance Dom in 3 weeks, an exciting time. The collar was their symbol of agreement and commitment between the two of them.
Sydney City: You are seriously the best November!
November's office door opened and Molly walked in. She was wearing cut off pajamas and stood off camera watching November adjust his stuff. November gave her a big smile and said, "Hey Honey."
"Are you going out on Sunday again?" She asked, looking at him with her blue eyes curiously.
"I was planing to... Around the same time as last Sunday, If that's alright, baby doll..." He leaned his hands on his work bench and looked Molly over trying to gauge her intentions. Molly had made the mistake of looking up Serena's profile and was a little insecure about how Serena leaned fully into her body and was a BBW thirst trapper. Molly was just as beautiful, but unlike Serena, she was told how women of larger frames were not beautiful growing up. So she had a hard time with her confidence. It made escaping to see Serena once a week a little hard for him. He had even lied to Serena two weekends before, saying that the reason he could not meet up was because Molly was upset about a break-up she had. The truth was it wasn't the break-up. He stayed back because Molly had thought November was getting into relationship territory with Serena. With Molly's insecure feelings toward Serena, she had said she was afraid November would forget about her. So he canceled on Serena and spent the day being with Molly and showing her just how much he loved her, and how he would never forget about her.
"That's fine, I have a date in the late evening. So if you can be home at 5 pm, we can trade April," Molly said while texting on her phone, probably to the man she had the date with confirming she would be able to go. She had a slight smile on her face, this must be a new guy of hers. She only got that smile when she wasn't sure what the guy was into, and she got excited imagining.
"Sure, baby doll." November swiped his finger down to see who was watching his stream and he saw Serena's name on his viewers list. So he knew she was listening and would know they had a time limit for play time this Sunday. He hoped she wasn't disappointed. He scrolled back to his chat screen and noticed that the chat was all saying hi to Molly. "The chat is saying hi."
Molly waved her carefully manicured hand in front of the camera and said, "Hey everybody!" In response, the chat showered the screen with stickers he had created for his wife. He muted the microphone as they discussed the details about the logistics of what each of them needed on Sunday. It looked like playtime would be quick for him and Serena, about four hours with travel time. He kept one eye on his chat and watched as they messaged among themselves while he was muted. Many of his followers had friendships outside his stream, especially Serena. She was the kind of person who people opened up to and felt safe with. Overall, she was a sweetheart, and everyone loved her compassionate side as well as her feral as f**k attitude.
One friendship he worried about talking with each other was his favorite trio he called them. One of them was Serena. The other two were the women he had casual hook-ups with for the last two years. He didn't want them to discuss what he did with each of them and get jealous. That would mean his play time would change, and he loved his set appointments with each of them. Serena got more time than the other two though, as she was more available since she didn't have children. He liked to take his time with her. At her house there were no interruptions. He was her only Dom at the moment, and he wanted to help fill that void in her life properly. He hadn't collared her. That was for his actual relationships, not his casual hook-ups. A collar meant something to him and when he had told her that she had told him, she understood and felt the same way.
Once they had finished their Sunday plans, he unmuted the stream and kissed his wife off camera. He watched her move to the door, tapping away a message to tonight's hook-up for her. "Good luck baby doll. Happy hump day!" He chuckled darkly as she stuck up her middle finger at him. His gaze returned to the screen and saw the chat was wishing her luck, saying goodbye, and some were talking about weekend plans. A few were speculating that Sunday was a hook-up for November. They were right, but he wasn't about to confirm those suspicions.
Serena The Feral Goddess: Have fun at softball practice @Sydneycity! I will have a lazy Sunday and be busy at church worshiping.
November laughed and said, "Careful Serena, you may burn the church down when you enter it."
Serena The Feral Goddess: Isn't that the point? Be bad all week and be a good girl on Sunday? (Tongue out emoji)