mattsstarlet

[mattsstarlet]

so we’re still married right..? RIGHTTTT???… 🙁🙁🙁🙁🙁🙁

yes baby.

[mattsstarlet]

hi i miss you bye :pp >.<

but you won’t text me back 🙁🙁 are we breaking up? wait— are you divorcing me?

[mattsstarlet]

https://www.tumblr.com/mattsstarlet/793811896435441664/httpswwwtumblrcommattsstarlet793810213533843

period queen at least u know ur worth 😏 also….. a small annoying update abt sf boy 🙄 so im going a music festival in november and it’s in la and literally the other day i went to the lineup post to see who was gonna perform and bitch….. sf boy liked the post 🤨 LIKEEEE HE IS NOT COMING TO MY TOWN. ik even if he does go it’s a tiny possibility i even see him but ughhhh omggg #lowkeyscared

-🌉

OH MY GOSH. i only want you to see him so you can slap him lolllzzzz. but the chances of you seeing him are very low!

[mattsstarlet]

hiiii my pretty twin 🤍 my birthday is sept. 13th and i just booked a hair appointment and im soooo excited 🤭

omgggg happy early birthday :3 are you gonna get it done or do a change?!?!? i can’t wait to see :p

[mattsstarlet]

hihihihihihihihihihihi ok byebyebyebyebyebye

the amount of times you come into my inbox:33333

[mattsstarlet]

you’re so cutie bunny!!!

[mattsstarlet]

im so tiref i need a nap likr ASAP

take a nap in my bed baby we can cuddle

[mattsstarlet]

a late night stream from camgirl!reader (ft) comments by pornstar!matt

based on this ask.

it was a typical friday night, you laid back in your fluffy bed wearing a skimpy blue thong with no bra on, not when matt was watching— as he always does, he has never once missed a stream since he’s discovered you— your webcam along with a ring light was propped up, your laptop a few inches away, displaying what your viewers saw each time you went live.

you start by spreading your legs, running your freshly manicured hand over your clothed heat. “hi, baby.” you say sweetly but seductively, giggling as the ray of men begin to fill up your chat box, only focusing on one particular user.

mattsturns: hi sweet girl. loving this color on you, baby.

“yeah?” you giggle once more, reaching for the small bullet and a wand. “why don’t you tell me… which one you love better then? lucky guy.”

mattsturns: you’ve always loved bigger things.

“that i do.” you grin sheepishly, knowing the truth behind his comment, your confidence sky rocketing. you put the small toy down, turning on the vibrator, jolting as you press it against your clothed clit. “oh fuck,” you whine softly, your clad feet propping up on the bed, using them as leverage to rub your needy cunt on the toy.

the faint sound of your fans tipping you is like music to your ears, earning $500 in just five minutes. a small wet patch turns your panties a darker color, you hook your finger around the fabric, moving it to the side. “you like my pretty pussy? m’so wet cause of you.” it made them hornier when you talked that way, as if you were directly talking to one person only, and maybe you were. maybe that person was matt. “wish you were here.”

mattsturns + $600

mattsturns: turn it higher for me sweetheart.

you obey as always, your needy sounds turning into moans, squirming against the wand. your back arches, your free hand grips the sheets and your toes curl. “oh— fuck me— gonna cum already!” you continue to hump the toy, chasing your orgasm only to stop once you feel your tummy clenching, whining at the loss.

“do you like it when i edge myself?” you ask in a desperate tone, slipping off your underwear, only wearing your thigh high socks. “it makes me cum faster at the end.” you smile, dragging your middle finger down your messy folds, bringing the digit to your mouth, sucking and rolling your eyes. “i taste so sweet.”

you spit on your fingers, dragging your saliva down from the midway of your tits to your your soaking cunt, plopping them into your needy hole. “oh my god, i’m leaking.” you cry, the desperation written in your face; brows pressed together as if they were glued, your big eyes rolled to the back of that empty brain, and your mouth slightly parted, bottom lip bruised from the biting.

your thighs shut around your hand, the build up of your orgasm haunting you. “n—need somethin’ bigger, please baby.” you choke, so close to letting go right then and there but another coin dropping sound pulls you away.

mattsturns + $500

mattsturns: i really like how good you take that purple cock.

his comments make you go feral, he knew exactly how to keep you on your toes, having your sloppy hole clench around your fingers as your eyes darted for the dildo he had the pleasure in molding for you. you grip the bottom, bringing the silicone to your lips. “this one?” you stupidly giggle, kissing the tip, kitty licking from the base back up, your mouth sucking on the mushroom. “s’my favorite toy cock i own.”

you decide on using your machine as well, grinning sheepishly as you hook the dildo onto the metal, flipping on your tummy. the extra webcams matt had gifted you, came to good use. your viewers had a perfectly good sight of your arched back, your dripping wet hole and of course, your flushed face. “it’s your turn to fuck me.”

your mouth drops open as it begins to fuck you, the whirling sound starting off slow. it easily slides in with your glistening mess, a shaky cry escaping your lips. “you’re so big— just like that, keep fucking me.” you whimper, your cunt was overly sensitive and stimulated, it made tears pool at your eyes as your knuckles turned white with a tight grip on your sheets.

+ speed level 2 - $200

mattsturns: you look so pretty when you cry.

“t—thank y-you,” you gasp, the fucking machine knocking all of the air out of your lungs, leaving you with your mouth open, drooling over your pillow. you can feel it, how the tip kisses your cervix, how the entire thing fits perfectly in your soppy, suctioning pussy. then, it hits you hard, a wave of pleasure ripping through your body like it had snatched your soul. it was too overwhelming, having to pull away from the repeatedly thrusting cock to squirt all over matt’s copy, leaving a white milky ring around the base as clear fluid drips down your nonstop trembling thighs.

you practically scream, tears running down your cheeks as your climax comes down, whimpering and breathing rapidly. “ohmygod— i’m so shaky.” you hiccup, your captivating, glossy eyes looking into the webcam with a soft pout. “was that good, baby?”

mattsturns + $1,000

mattsturns: fucking amazing. good girl.

his praise made a blissful grin appear on your lips, and that night you made a good $2,000 off of matt alone. he was your biggest fan, biggest supporter throwing money at you left and right. as you blew a kiss and ended your stream, an incoming message catches your attention.

matt 🎀⭐️🤗

im omw.

note ໒꒱ ‧₊˚ big thankies to matilda :)

[mattsstarlet]

https://www.tumblr.com/mattsstarlet/793868449570029568/i-need-camgirlreader-to-do-a-stream-by-herself

btw PLEASE. finish this PLEASEEEEEE

oh it’s done :3 idk when im gonna post it tho :(

[mattsstarlet]

has SD!Matt had any previous sugar babies? if so you could write angst w that like her coming back into the picture and wanting Matt back

-🥀

idk if i like the ending but i think it should see the light of day!

❀࿐ raven was her name. just by that you felt like she must be absolutely stunning and she is. long silky black hair that hit the curve of her round ass, siren eyes that can can throw daggers at you if you stared too long, and god, the way she rocked a dark red lingerie set made you want to dig your claws into her skin and tell her to back off what’s yours.

“sweetheart,” matt sighed, rubbing his temple like you were the one who put him in a stressful situation and not the girl who sent a polaroid picture of her tits spilling out with ‘i miss you daddy <3’ followed by a written message saying how much she misses him in an envelope sent to your penthouse. “i haven’t talked to her in months, baby, she means nothing.”

he watches you with a slight pout on your face, your brows pressed together as you pack a few of your clothes into a mini louie vuitton suitcase, wanting to get out of here quick. who even knows how many other women he brought in the house he had gifted you.

“where you goin’, precious, hm? this is your home.”

“well it’s not anymore,” you remark. you shouldn’t be angry, after all matt has a literal wife back in his mansion waiting for him, and you were getting upset about another girl whom he spent his money on. “im going back to my friends, if you wanna give her that address too.”

he forces a chuckle, running a hand through his hair as he think about the many ways to get you to stay. he’s only ever had one sugar baby, and it was raven. he didn’t care for her like he does with you, he hardly ever saw her due to freshly becoming the ceo and he would only visit for a quick release and yes— okay, he did spoil her, but never in “just because” gifts, “buy yourself something to wear to tonight” texts, or, “clear your schedule cause we’re flying to paris” calls. not even once did he whisper ‘i love you’ to her while sound asleep, scared to actually say it when you’re conscious.

“i rarely saw her— yes, i slept with her and obviously gave her money but baby, she’s long gone for a reason. i want you.” he steps in further your bedroom, gently grabbing your arm, careful not to hurt you as he spins you to look at him. he softens his gaze, his free hand coming up to caress your cheek. “i’ve never been this desperate for someone, sweetheart.”

“im sorry i didn’t tell you that she was here once. it slipped my mind but from now on im telling you everything, just— tell me what i gotta do for you to believe me.” you think. you hate that being spoiled has officially taken over, knowing matt can give you anything you desire by the snap of your fingers but like you’ve always said, it’s his fault. “if you wanna leave go ahead but out of my life im not letting you.”

“burn it, the photo and everything else she sent. i want you to change your number even if she doesn’t have it. i also want a new place, sell this one and a two week trip to italy.” you say with your arms crossed, a tiny crease in your forehead. spoiled girl i’ve got, he thought.

matt wasted no time in agreeing, in fact, he drops to his knees, kissing your upper thigh as he looks up at you with those bright blue eyes, his hand rubbing up and down joke your ankle. “anything else, my love?”

[mattsstarlet]

https://www.tumblr.com/mattsstarlet/793614839148920832/ok-so-my-anon-just-sent-a-rlly-good-ask-for

hehe ily i can’t wait

-🥀

:333 posting it in a few!

[mattsstarlet]

he’s so sexy, it makes my hole throb.

[mattsstarlet]

i need camgirl!reader to do a stream by herself, like all the things she does to herself that drive matt insane !!

thank you because this is now my favorite thing i’ve ever written so far :)

[mattsstarlet]

https://www.tumblr.com/mattsstarlet/793810213533843456/i-hate-this-fuck-ass-town-why-did-i-just-see-my

this would send me into the biggest spiral ever

-🌉

oh my gosh i missed you???? always wondered how you were. anyway, she began to publicly date her a month after we broke up, mind you, we dated for almost a year and she told me not to worry about her. also, she was my first ever wlw relationship 😭 i hate her guts BAD. however, it actually boosts my ego that she’s with a copy of me, LOLLLLLL can’t always have the real thing 🤗

[mattsstarlet]

i hate this fuck ass town, why did i just see my ex gf at the dutch bros drive thru with the carbon copy of me 🫩

[mattsstarlet]

omg i dont know if i sent that most recent message on anon or not but if its not on anon please dont post

don’t worry! you did :)

[mattsstarlet]

https://www.tumblr.com/mattsstarlet/792370545164517376/im-new-to-your-blog-and-i-cant-tell-if-psmatt ooo can u write a blurb of candy teasingly asking matt if she can go on a real date with another guy that actually cares about her more (he deadass doesn’t exist but she just wants to see how he would respond)

idk how to feel about this one so im justtttt gonna post it and leave it there 😞

࿐“why’re you gettin’ dressed up?” matt can see you from his peripheral, tapping your brush against your makeup palette and then laying pieces of really short dresses on your bed where he laid, scrolling on his phone, the other hand petting your bunny whom was taking a nap on his lap.

“m’going out.” you grin sweetly, twirling in a polka dotted dress, reaching mid thigh. he glances up, blue eyes roaming head to toe until he focuses his gaze back on whatever app he was on. “cool. you look pretty as always.” a hue of pink paints your cheeks, and your friends text you asking if you’re ready, one of their boyfriends invited a friend along, and something you would’ve never thought of just happens to cross your mind.

“thank you, im going on a date.” you say casually, though your stomach was churning and your hands were beginning to get sweaty. matt locks his phone, the silence making your anxiety spiral as he catches your gaze once more.

“oh? that’s amazing, sweetheart.”

“yup. he’s really nice and cares. a lot.” he chuckles, lopsidedly smirking. you cursed yourself, you hate that matt can read you like an open book, he knew there was no fucking date. “you should leave after i do. if it goes well i may bring him over.” you ramble on, ignoring your fast heartbeat.

“nah.” as always, his cocky exterior comes out, shamelessly checking you. “someone’s gotta take care of the pets right?” you want to slap that stupid grin off his perfectly sculpted face, all of a sudden he wants to stick around?

a moment of uncomfortable silence rolls by, and he begins to gather his phone and keys, making your body heat up. he gets off the bed, tucking a strand of hair behind your ear as he stands in front of you. “kidding. have fun.” he walks past you, hand on the doorknob.

“i was kidding.” you confess, though he knew that, he wasn’t sure why it itched him. date or not, he shouldn’t care who you see. “im going out with friends. to the bar— if you wanna come.”

“hm… nah im good.”

note ໒꒱ ‧₊˚ and then he doesn’t answer her messages at all that night!