"Oh my gosh it's so hot in here!" I exclaimed, sitting in front of my MacBook as I went live. Proceeding to take off the top of my skimpy cheerleading costume, leaving me in just my white lace bra. Batting my eyelashes at the camera, I read some of the comments.
Username438: fucking tease, take off the bra too bitch.
Hornytony33: show us your tits, and I'll cash you out boo ;)
Username787: can I get a private for 20???
fashionnovathot26: if I donate a stack do I get a private?
fashionnovathot26 just donated $700
fashionnovathot26 just donated $3000
Bonerbob55: looks like we got a big spender on our hands fellas smh, can't relate!
My mouth dropped open seeing the amount of money that was just donated. I quickly closed it, not wanting this nigga to think I was shocked though. "Well gentlemen, looks like I will be signing off a bit early tonight! Much love!" I spoke, blowing kisses at the camera.
Looking at myself in my camera, making sure I still held the look of a slutty cheerleader, I proceeded to accept the call of my very generous client. "What's up with you!" He exclaimed, as the call finally connected. A giggle escaped my plump lips, as I examined his handsome features. "I'm horny." I spoke, seductively grabbing my breasts, looking into the camera through my eyelashes.
"Girl! I ain't one of these freaky white men, we can just talk ya know." He spoke, a laugh escaping his lips. My hands dropped to my sides, as I instantly dropped the slutty act. "What's to you then? Why you giving me all this money and you just wanna talk." I questioned, confused of his intentions. "I just like you that's all." He spoke, proceeding to light his blunt. "But you don't even know me?" I continued to question him, not satisfied with his answers.
"I wanna get to know you, shit I don't even know yo name shorty." He spoke, blowing out a huge cloud of smoke. "Say yours first, and then I'll tell you mines." I spoke, finding the mere sight of him smoking attractive. "Isaiah, now tell me your name baby." He answered, a slight smirk on his face. My heart fluttered slightly, at him calling me baby. Bitch stop, you don't even know this nigga. "Rubi." I finally answered. A smirk consumed his handsome features as he proceeded to speak, "I like that shit."
"Why is your username fashionnovathot26?" I questioned, confused at the weird name. A loud laugh escaped his plump lips, as he proceeded to put his blunt out. "Because, every time I put on that fashion nova I feel like a thot." He spoke, a goofy grin plastered on his face. A smile made its way onto my face, seeing as his own smile was contagious.
"Your cute." I finally spoke, after moments of us just examining one another through the screen. "Just cute! Bitch I'm fine! Fuck that I'm beautiful the fuck!" Isaiah joked. A loud laugh escaped my lips at his goofiness. I could get used to being paid to just talk to niggas. Fine ones at that, I thought to myself.
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