Ordinary life and adventures for an xxx webcam model

My life changed too quickly, and from a successful and motivated businesswoman, I turned into an unemployed girl who urgently needs to solve everything by herself. Money is slipping through my fingers, and the only thing I can offer the world today and now – is my time, my body, and my imagination. If I don’t save the day, I’ll lose my home and any hope of getting out of this deep black hole one day.

Well, I will have to make every effort to make our XFans Hub page popular, and I could earn enough money. I admit, that the very thought of having virtual sex with strangers began to excite me more and more every day. Until there was a Guest113, who did not want to stop only with Internet communication. They say that every web model has her own stalker sooner or later – he was mine, or, I was his?

Apparently, this was supposed to happen

I turned 30 y.o when I realized that everything had finally failed. The business went to the bottom and pulled down the house, which is now secured. I only have a few months to fix the situation, otherwise, I will end up on the street, or even worse – at my parents’ house in the middle of Mississippi.

The last stable relationship was about 2 years ago, and the rest of the time I used dating apps. Dates often ended with quick sex in the backseat, or we even got to his place, where he tried to fuck me in 10 different poses as soon as possible. But none of them called back later, and I realized that both business and personal life should be put on pause.

I am a 30 years old, good-looking blonde, although I can no longer compete with girls of 19 who spend all their time in the gym. And yet my face and body attract men, which means this is the only card I can play today.

The first steps on the way to a new career

The first thing I decided to do as a model was to make myself known. After all, I had some knowledge about running a business, and I decided to use all available tools for promotion. You can drown and remain unknown to anyone on the Internet, or you can make every effort and become a leader. These are the modern rules of the game, and for models, there is no difference from any Internet businessman.

I had an Instagram profile created a long time ago, but without the help of a pro, it was not very popular, and I barely managed to find my audience. I wanted to use the new photos as bait so that as many men as possible would want to get to know me. And then – they would be invited to a private chat on camera.

And then I chose the Best Onlyfans Search service to promote my account – I needed to do everything quickly and as well as possible – time is running out, and the Internet is filled with new beauties. I can’t believe this is happening to me, because I was brought up with completely different values, and selling my body, even through the Internet, is something you don’t even think about seriously.

I know that today this way of earning and having fun has become very popular even among very young girls – 18-20 years old, with perfect bodies, gorgeous figures, and absolutely no embarrassment in front of the camera. They are ready to fulfill all the desires of guys and mature men and become their live sexy barbies.

And I don’t blame them, I even envy their openness and willingness to the modern lifestyle, because today I have to become one of the Barbies who will be chosen by a beautiful box and a bright wrapper. Today I will become a real toy for boys, ready to obediently obey their wishes.

Is it worth trying xxx webcams for work?

I was so excited about the work ahead that I already wanted to get started. I thought out my costume for work – stockings in a large mesh, high-heeled shoes, mini-bikinis. I thought a glass of champagne would help me relax – for me it always works.

Some of my casual lovers guessed this weakness of mine – a little glass of dry champagne, and a pleasant warmth spreads through my body, and a fire starts in my panties. And I can no longer pretend to be a prim business lady, a real slut wakes up in me, who doesn’t mind when a man gets into her panties in a public place. Or even deeper… in any case, I need magic bubbles for the mood.

I lay down in front of the camera, which silently looked at me – for the first 30 minutes nothing happened at all. But, the drink made itself felt, and I started slowly and a little hesitant caressing my nipples through my underwear. Then I took off my bra altogether, which only hindered me. A couple more sips of cold champagne and my panties also flew to the floor. Stockings, heels, and my hands gave themselves the will to act on their own. I was in no hurry because I have a whole day of pleasure ahead of me.

Gradually, guests began to gather, there were more and more of them – but so far they just watched as my fingers were stretching my wet hole, exploring it with unhurried movements. I began to receive comments, even demands to get a dildo or something phallic sooner. But, I was playing with them, and it turned me on wildly that almost 40 unknown men from all over the world were watching me slowly caress myself, and my pussy was getting crazy wet!

The audience accepted me!

After a while, I started responding to them, sometimes even fulfilling their requests. They will turn around, show my cunt up close in front of the camera, and pay more attention to the pussy… the only thing is, no penetration – I decided to leave this for a private chat.

But, so far, there were only those who wanted to just watch, sometimes throwing tips. On the first day I earned about $ 30, and at first, I was delighted, but then I remembered how much I owed the bank, and a new wave of sadness covered me. $30 is a trifle, a tip, it’s not enough, even if I earn 3 times more per day. I remained hopeful for the results of the XF Hub promotion, which should be visible in 1-2 days.

Indeed, the next day there were more guests, and this cheered me up. I danced in front of the camera again and even decided to use a vibrator to provoke the audience. They saw my first orgasm on camera, although I thought I wouldn’t be able to cum under the eyes of hundreds of strangers. But the main surprise was still ahead – my first client!

I gave him my virtual innocence

The first person who invited me to a private meeting on web cams xxx was a stranger with no name. Just a Guest113, just a shadow that came into my room and started giving me orders. He didn’t ask for anything special, just close-up caresses. But when I relaxed and obeying his orders turned me on to the limit, he wrote me a very strange phrase…

“I think we know each other in reality, but you’ve never paid attention to me. But today you will still look into my eyes and taste my cock!”.

He switched off, leaving me not at the peak of excitement, with hard nipples and a pussy begging for caresses. But also with a certain amount of fear, because if he was just joking, it’s one thing, but it’s completely different if I have a stalker.

Everyone is under suspicion from today

I left the house and looked around – there doesn’t seem to be anyone familiar or suspicious. I took the coffee from a bartender I know, he just wished me a nice day, nothing special, although it’s a pity, he’s good-looking. In the parking lot at the mall, the security guard took a step back as I passed, but also did not do anything that would cause alarm.

I glanced at myself in the mirror – I was wearing a nice dress, but it was too short, I unknowingly chose it. Tight, short, revealing my figure – it seems that I liked the idea of meeting a stalker, although I don’t want to admit it.

The cashier, the salesman, the guy who distributes booklets in the lobby of the shopping center – everyone looked at me with lust, but no one did anything to give away my stalker. I returned home, and while I was waiting for the elevator, a neighbor from the top floor came up – it seems he used to live with his wife, but then they divorced. He said hello briefly and buried his face in the phone.

We drove in silence to the 3rd floor, and suddenly he abruptly pressed the emergency stop button, and I looked into his eyes in surprise – is it really him, and I am locked in the elevator with someone who practically promised to force me to fuck?

Meeting with a secret admirer at home

He grinned, saying that I had been pretending to be a business lady for a long time, but turned out to be an ordinary web model that anyone can fuck remotely. Well, he looked at all my charms, but he ran out of money on his internet account. And if I’m ready to jerk off in public, why not show him my show right here? By the way, if I scream, then he has a very interesting video of me naked and wet inserting a huge purple dildo into myself.

He came very close to me and began to pull the dress off my shoulder, revealing my boobs. Quite unceremoniously, roughly, he squeezed my nipples, pressing his lips to my neck. What did I want, wearing one of my most exciting outfits when a stalker walks around? So I met him so close to my apartment that I could never expect. I heard him unbuttoning his trousers, and in just a couple of seconds, they fell to the floor.

He turned me around with my back to him and lifted up my skirt, immediately putting his hand between my legs. I had already worked a full shift today and my pussy was still hot and wet. I didn’t see, but soon I felt the massive head of his cock pressing against my pussy. It was hot and hard, but it easily slipped into me – my juices, lube, a few hours of games in front of the camera and my pussy was ready to immediately receive a guest, even such a big one.

Guest113 was not in a hurry, he knew that I would not make a fuss. He could safely fuck me as much as he wanted. Finally, he finished and wiped his dick on my dress.

New sources for inspiration

I can’t say that I didn’t like this adventure, although I tried to keep silent, pretending that I was uncomfortable. In fact, now every day my pussy was excited but did not get exactly what she wanted – a real dick. Yes, caresses, vibrations, and toys gave me an orgasm, but I missed a real hot cock inside.

Immediately after this adventure, I turned webcamxxx.co on again. For some reason, I wanted to continue. I was excited enough to forget about complexes – and it paid off. That night I had 4 private clients, and each of them was delighted with me. I replayed the scene in the elevator in my head, remembering how his fingers left bruises on my boobs, squeezing it too tightly.

I think it was the day when I realized that my stalker could be made a source of my inspiration for sex games on a webcam. And my account only confirmed this – money poured like a river, and after a couple of days, I even began to get tired of my new job.

To the 7th floor for inspiration

I have replayed my feelings so many times in my head – fear, excitement, anger, pleasure, the desire to continue, the desire to spit in his face. And yet the pleasure prevailed – there was something bestial, wild, even primitive in him!

I decided that I could play my new game with him now – I needed a new inspiration for work. A peignoir on a naked body, a little lipstick, flowing hair- I went up to the 7th floor and rang the doorbell.

Then I decided that I would not ask him to fuck me, but only push him to do it. He grinned, looking at me appraisingly – he noticed that I had nothing under my peignoir.

“I demand that you delete all the materials about me. How I make a living doesn’t concern you, and it doesn’t concern anyone. You don’t know what’s going on in my life, and I…”

I didn’t have time to finish, because he dragged me into the apartment with one jerk. He threw me on the bed like a doll and immediately grabbed me by the hair. This time he did everything in silence, just looking into my eyes – again his hands roughly slid over my body, penetrating into all the holes. And again his cock was inside me, and I couldn’t do anything under his weight.

Silent, fast, he did not caress me, he was sure that I would be ready to accept his cock anyway. It seems that he guessed my plan and knew that I was already wet with excitement under my peignoir. This time he abruptly pulled out of me and pushed his dick into my opened in amazement mouth. Just a few movements and he came inside me, not letting me remove my head.

Marketing and excitement – a recipe for model’s success

I think that a set of measures to promote my pages on the Internet has done its job. Very soon I managed to climb to the top, and within a month I was making good money on xxx webcams. I started to pay my loans, and my fans left me large sums of money for a tip every day. I was constantly excited – playing with sex toys, thinking about my lover from the 7th floor and his rude manners each time lit the fuse that I needed to blow up the audience!

Of course, I continued to catch his eye under various pretexts, and every time I got rough sex and red slaps from his palms on my buttocks. I don’t even know who used whom in this tandem – I got what I needed for work, and he had an always-ready hole next to him.

He came up to me silently in the laundry room and knocked me to the floor. We were together again in the elevator, he even caught me at night on the stairs between floors. We both needed this sexual madness, but we never talked.

One day I just moved without leaving my address to anyone. And my Guest113 just stayed in the past. I’d like to see how angry he was when he found out that his sex doll ran away from him. I found ways to protect my personal life from stalkers who often appear in the lives of webcam models. Anything is possible, especially hiding on the Internet.

By the way, I have already given away my debts for a long time, but I like my new job so much that I don’t even think about quitting. Maybe I’ll get tired of the camera one day, and then I’ll disappear in the same way, leaving an army of my regular private clients to get angry and look for me.

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