"Hello, lovelies," Willow purrs into the desk microphone, offering the camera a sultry smile. She loves this job -- being a slut for a few hours every day does so much more than pay the bills. Within her first month, she was able to upgrade to the finest PC currently available. Month two got her a shiny new car -- brand new, not used, which she never imagined possible! And month three? Well, month three remains to be seen, but it's looking like she'll be able to move into that fancy apartment on Oliver Boulevard and prepay the whole first year. Being a whore online is super lucrative. Why doesn't everyone do this?
Oh right -- because then there'd be the same amount of money, but more people to spread it around to. Hmm. Probably best that it stays a more...ostracized job. She's not about to share her fabulous income unless it's on her own terms.
Even as she's lost in her own train of thought, her fingers toy with her puffy nipples through her mesh tank top. They grow beautifully under her touch until they're the size of a pencil eraser and exactly as pink. She's gotten good at checking out for these -- it's less that she's bored and more that it's a matter of necessity. She has to drag this out as long as possible. Longer streams means more money and more money means she can move out soon. Don't get her wrong, she loves living with her Daddy and brother, but sometimes...well, she's 19. It's time she got her own space.
The first donation lights up the screen, the lewd moan she set as her notification tone reminding her where she is and what she's doing. She leans forward slightly, pushing her breasts together to give the camera a nice angle on her perfect cleavage, and reads it aloud. "Thank you for the donation! MR_MEADOWS_1989 says SHOW TITS PLZ. Well, well, so polite." She claps her hands and smiles brightly, her freshly whitened teeth glistening beautifully in her ring light. "I have an idea! Let's make it a game! I'll set a timer for five minutes, and if we reach $500 in that time, I will show you every single succulent inch of my titties."
Her goal is reached before the timer is even set up. She ignores it -- the donations are still flowing. Within the first minute, another $500 has been added to her monthly total, and that number ticks up with every second.
"Wow, you guys really want to see my titties!" She claps her hands again, in genuine excitement this time. "Well, I did promise! Time to give you sexy people what you paid for."
Willow tugs her shirt down a little, to tease them with the top of her nipple. With a single fluid motion, she sweeps her stretchy top down enough to pop her tits with a mesmerizing jiggle while pressing her other finger to her lips in the universal sign for 'shh'. "Don't tell," she whispers, glancing around conspiratorially. "If my Daddy and brother find out I'm showing you my boobs, they'll kill you. It'll be our little secret, okay? Our dirty little secret..."
