Home for Christmas break, I have a lot of free time on my hands while my mom works nights. It’s time to become Ariel, in live action for the first time.I turn on upbeat music and go live, staring at the room count and waiting for my first viewer to come in. ” The same interaction repeats itself endlessly through the night.I don’t need the money, but camming fills my empty nights and gives me social interaction to look forward to. I get dressed, fix my hair, point my lamps (draped in white T-shirts for soft-glow lighting) at my face, and put on my makeup, saving the red lip for live action on cam. We chat about politics and world events, only pausing to do whatever action, usually flashing a body part that is still clothed, a viewer has requested when the token alert sounds.
The viewers don’t rush in like I had hoped they would. While it only costs the room, which has several hundred viewers, ten dollars worth of tokens to get a piece of clothing off, it takes well over an hour to get my shirt off. I wish viewers a good night and promise that I will be back on cam the following day.
But I knew it would likely be slow at first since shows don’t make it to the front page of the site until they have thousands of viewers. I struggle to keep up with the flow of conversation in the chat window and try in vain to say hello to each new viewer as his or her name appears. Many viewers come in hurling insults: “Go run until you drop dead, Landwhale,” but I know the drill -- never feed the trolls. As I lie in bed, back in PJs and contemplating my night, I am tired but thrilled. Being live was so much more of a rush than just posting pictures on 4chan, and I am still coming down off of the adrenaline.
I never want to see another picture of a dick again. The pictures come in by the dozen, always with a request for comments.
I was so sick of spending 5-8 hours at a time, several days a week doing the exact same thing.
Once the show starts, I refuse half of the requests that come to me.“How big are your tits? He recently bought me a glass dildo; the cheapest thing on my Amazon wish list. He demands that I remove other users he doesn’t like from my room since he’s the only one putting out any money.