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"That's right baby keep dancing like that," the gross man said from the computer. I was currently doing a pole dance for one of my weird viewers.
I climbed the pole and wrapped my legs around it. I twirled around and flipped upside down. I took my bra off as my thighs were keeping me on the pole.
"Oh yeah baby I'm about to finish," the man said as I saw him vigorously beat his dick. I kept dancing hoping he would finish soon so this could be over. This same guy paid $500 every week for a solo video call from me. Although he was weird and creepy I loved the money he would send me. He would even buy everything off my amazon wish list. He finished in his hand and grabbed a tissue to wipe himself off. I climbed down from the pole and walked towards the camera.
"How much for me to see you in per-"
"I don't do meet-ups baby you know this. But I might consider it if you buy those new heels I sent you," I said lying through my teeth.
"Anything for you kitten," he said quickly and I couldn't help but cringe at the name.
"Okay thank you and I'll see you same time next week," I said with a wink as I ended the call.
"Ughhh another day another dollar," I sighed as I closed my laptop and laid back on my bed. This job really takes a lot out of me but it was all worth it in the end. I had homework to do and that was the last thing I wanted to do right now. I'm currently in school studying biology and every day I wanted to drop out.
The Reaper guy's assistant got in contact with me via email about my meetup with him last week. This guy must have a lot of money for him to have an assistant and to be able to just throw me large amounts of money at a random cam girl online. I'm still having super doubts about going to meet up with this complete stranger that I knew nothing about. I mean what if I get sex trafficked, kidnapped, or even killed? I started to have major doubts and ponder on all of the possible outcomes. I sighed and opened my laptop to email his assistant that I wasn't coming and that I'll send him his money back for the inconvenience. Once the email was sent I felt a bit more relieved.
I started on my homework after I changed into some more comfortable clothing. I was in deep thought about chemical equations when I received a call. I grabbed my phone and saw it was an unknown number I furrowed my eyebrows as I answered.
"Hello?" I said hesitantly.
"You trying to pull out on me now baby girl?" I heard the familiar voice say from the other line. I immediately knew who it was due to the chills going down my spine.
"Yes, I am because I don't know your intentions. I don't even know anything about you. I don't even know your name for fuck sake," I said as I submitted a homework assignment.
"I told you I just wanted to meet you and take you out," he said back to me on the phone.
"So does every guy," I said getting bored with the conversation.
"Does every guy pay you as much as I do?" He said and I could almost see his smirking face through the phone.
"No, but what makes you think I need your money?"
"I never said I thought that. I just want to give it to you"
"What if I no longer want it?"
"Then I'll give you me in exchange"
I couldn't help but blush at his words and I have no idea why. In this type of business, you learn to disregard anything a man says to you because most of the time they are telling you what you wanna hear so they can fuck.
"Hmmm I'll pass but thank you"
"C'mon just go on one date with me," I could hear the desperation in his voice.
"Okay well send me another fifty racks and I'll go," I said standing on my word.
"No problem baby girl. Anything else you want?"
"Your name," I said as I held my breath waiting for a response.
"Christian"
"Got a last name Christian?"
"It's Yu..."
"Well, Christian Yu it's nice to officially meet you I'm Hunnidew-"
"I want your real name too," he quickly interjected to me.
"Nah my friends call me Hunni so that's what you can call me for now," I said smirking to myself.
"How about I call you baby?" he said with a hint of flirtation in his voice. Okay this man kinda smooth with it I can't even lie.
"Only if I get to call you daddy in return," I said biting my lip trying to tease him. He didn't say anything for a bit.
"Well Hunni I guess I'll see you tomorrow in Seoul," he said after a long sigh.
"Cats got your tongue huh?" I said laughing at him a bit.
"Wait did you just say Seoul?" I screamed into the phone after the realization hit me.
"Byeee I'll have my assistant send you a car for the airport," he said laughing sounding as if he was going to hang up.
"Wait!"
"Yes baby girl? I really have to get back to work," he said with a sigh. I couldn't help but melt at his words. His voice was so deep and smooth like butter. His accent was strong and I could tell he was most likely from Australia. My words got stuck in my throat and I couldn't speak.
"N-nothing," I said as played with the hem of my shorts.
"What are you wearing right now," he said in a low serious voice.
"I'm wearing shorts with a cropped top... what are you wearing?" I said curious to see where the convo would lead.
"How about you facetime me and see"
"Ugh I should get some sleep," I said as I put my laptop away and slid under my duvet with the phone still to my ear.
"Yeah your probably right. You'll have a long day ahead of you tomorrow," he said as I could hear shuffing in the background.
"Okay I'll see you tomorrow then," I said as I turned off the lamp on my nightstand.
"Sweet dreams then Hunni," he said before hanging up the phone. I laid in bed thinking about what tomorrow would hold for me.
What the hell is this nigga mean by Seoul? I don't even know why I'm doing this. i barely know what this guy looks like. But something was calling me to him and I have no idea why. When we video chatted I could barely see him but I could tell he was VERY attractive. He looked very tall, with dark hair, and hella tattoos. He was also dressed in business casual attire and his wrist wore an expensive looking watch. I was kinda getting wet at just the thought of this mysterious man. One of my main sexual fantasies was to get fucked on a desk by a rich business man. And maybe tomorrow will be the day my fantasies will be fullfilled.
