Private Chapter 8 after.
This video started like all his others, a video vlog. Samson was sitting in front of the camera and taking up most of the shot with his face, behind him was his bed, the same one from the waxing scene listed under Emelia’s name. They obviously knew each other.
“Okay, I hate you all for doing this, but the donations hit five thousand and a promise is a promise. Everyone who donated has put their requests in the donation and each person gets 1 chance for every 1 dollar donated, that means if I spin 385, whoever donated the 385th dollar gets their request read out loud.
“Now, here is my rule, I can decline up to two requests, but once a request is declined I cannot decide to do it later. I get to either pick it or leave it and hope for better, on the final request if I decline two I’ll have to do it no matter what. Now you all know the rules, anything life threatening or criminal will be put aside.
“Okay everyone, I got my phone here,” he showed the screen of his phone to the camera, it was white with a black number in the middle that number was 5,481, “5 4 8 1, that’s the number of dollars donated so that’s the cap, okay I’ll spin on one. Three… two… one…” he pressed the button on the phone labeled in green as go. Numbers flew by the screen at random and it slowed until it landed on 36, “One of my first donors!” He went to the side and fiddled with what sounded like a computer. “first donation was ten, second was five, third was five, forth was 1 dollar, then a ten dollar donation, then four donations of one dollar. Looks like Mrfreedypecks37 is our first winner. And his dare was...”
Samson looked at the screen, his face went pale, “Uh, to wax my entire body on camera again, this time without the sheet.” He let out a nervous laugh, “Uh, I almost died in that video. I don’t know if you missed the part where I was DYING. Eh, but there could be worse… Some of you guys were nice… right? I’ll pass on ever doing that again. Next!”
He clicked to re-spin, this time the number landed on 4302, he went over to his computer, scrolled through and found the next dare, “Ss545 wants me to… fuck the chick sometimes in your videos,” he stopped, “Eww, you do know I’m gay right? Not even debating, skip. Last one.” He spun again. The spinner landed on 1157, “I have to do this no matter what,” he looked at his computer and found the last dare, “Take Emilia on a vacation.” He paused, “Oh, you’ve got to be kidding me. This shit again? Little brat rigged the votes by telling you all to write that.” He let out a sigh, “I guess a deal’s a deal, but because you fuckers are making me do that you get no video till I’m back. Suck it bitches.” The video ended suddenly.
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