I was strangely happy to hear that. For a long time, I didn’t see myself as hot or sexy because people said I was cute. My high school life wasn’t the best for my self-esteem considering I was queer. FJ never mentioned my looks either. But over the past few weeks with Faiz, I was really starting to feel myself. I was naked a lot more, and my body was nice. And learning that men had jacked off to my body, that was a boost of confidence. Plus, I couldn’t lie; watching myself get f****d was turning me on too. I really was f*****g sexy.
“Let’s make another video,” I said. “A better one.”
He grinned. “That isn’t a bad idea at all.”
Faiz stood up and got his phone out.
“Ok Corin. You wanted this, so you’re calling the shots,” he said and started recording. “But let’s have a good look at you,
