Cam Girls - Chapter 1

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Chapter 1

“Today is THE day, Anne”, Elena said over the phone as soon as Anne picked up, “don’t chicken out!”

“YOU don’t chicken out,” Anne said. “You were the one questioning the morality in the first place.”

“No, I did not,” Elena continued to talk while walking down the street. “I was just asking logical questions.”

“Like, would anyone recognize if you’re faking orgasms?” Anne laughed. “You know all the girls do it all the time while on cam.” A brief pause. “Some even fake it in real life.” Anne was never the type. She always valued honesty in her relationships. If a guy couldn’t make her cum, why would she fake it? She had bigger problems in her life than someone’s hurt ego.

“Oh, shush, it’s not that.” Elena was approaching sex shop and was becoming more and more nervous. “What if someone recognizes us?”

“Comooon,” Anne sighted, while going through all the clothes in her wardrobe. “We talked about it many times. We’ll wear masks, some sexy kinky stuff. And I know just a place where to get them.”

“And what if someone recognize our bodies?” Elena was not convinced, even after months of debating.

“Seriously, Elena, you’re not that special,” Anne laughed. “And even if anyone does recognize us, we can always say it’s modified by an AI.”

“I hope you’re right,” Elena was still not convinced, but decided not to push it. “Did you get me a present for my birthday?”

“Don’t worry, I’ll give you 18 kisses down there this evening,” Anne laughed.

Elena instantly blushed, but was also excited at the same time. Having Anne between her legs was not the worst thing in the world. Quite the opposite.

“Did you have any problems at the bank?” Elena asked.

“No, not at all. I made sure everything works fine and registered PayPal account on my name,” Anne said. “And I ensured that the account is connected to the GirlsOnline.com, and even made a test transaction. It all works.”

Anne was couple of months older than Elena, so she got the bureaucracy part. Not to mention that it was her idea, so the organisation was mostly hers. Apart from the sex shop visit, which Elena was in charge of. And the money from the first stream will go entirely to her. Not only because Anne desperately needed it, but because Elena’s parents were very rich and she could have whatever she wanted. It was one of the reasons Elena wanted to do this – she lacked excitement in her life as for as long as she knew, everything was served to her on a silver platter.

“And, are you sure about the site?” Elena asked. GirlsOnline was not one of the famous sites for xxx streaming, quite the opposite.

“Yes, yes, I checked everything,” Anne was losing patience. “And we talked about it as well. They’re incredible rigorous about checking their streamers, so, when we say we’re 18 on our stream, the customers know it’s not a lie. And that’s why the tips there are so much higher, as customers know we’re the real deal.”

“I went there once,” Elena said, “and I saw some really weird shit being streamed there. You sure anyone there would pay to watch some light stuff?”

“Hell yeah,” Anna replied, “as it’s our age that they’re gonna pay for, not some kinks.”

“And what about…”

“Just stop,” Anne interrupted her, “we talked about it, and we agreed to do it.” A pause. “And I really need some money, and I won’t take it from you, we talked about it as well.” Pause again. “And… I really want to kiss you in front of the camera.”

This made Elena blush again and suddenly she wanted the evening to come as fast as possible. “I… I want that as well,” she replied, hating herself for not being able to think properly and say anything more.

“See you at my place then,” Anne was cheerful as ever. “Do the shopping, get ready and be at my place at 21. Dad will go to pass out drinking God knows where, so we have all night.”

“Ok, see you in couple of hours then,” Elena said and hang up just as she arrived to the sex shop. She straighten up, took few deep breaths and entered.

She was overwhelmed the moment she entered. She had never been to the sex shop earlier, so she was not prepared for the sight. There were dildos everywhere, as well as vibrators, all kinds of metal bondages, cuffs, spanking instruments and bunch of other stuff which she had never seen in her life. All neatly stacked on the shelves. The mixture of mostly pink, black and metal colors was amazing, so she just stood there, mouth slightly open. She ordered some toys online, but seeing all this in person was just… a totally different experience.

“First time here?”

Elena turned to the left and saw the desk, and, thank God, a woman standing behind it. And she was smiling.

“Yes,” was all she could answer.

“Well, don’t be shy,” the woman was cheerful, probably used to the newcomers. “Is there anything I can help you with? Or would you prefer to have a look on your own?”

“I have a list somewhere…”, Elena searched for a note on her phone. Suddenly, she felt the urge to run away, rather than say out loud the name of any item on the list. She took a deep breath, hoping she doesn’t look like a complete idiot to a woman working here. “First, I’ll need a lush.

“Straight to the point, I like that,” said the woman. “Which model would you prefer?”

“Ahmmmm… I don’t know…” Elena didn’t know there were different models. Anna just told her to get lushes, and she never bother to google anything about it. “Newest one I guess.”

“Good choice,” the woman replied, “although a bit more expensive as they just lunched a new series couple of weeks ago.”

Elena didn’t care much about the money, so she was already going through the other items on the list.

“Aaaaand… I’ll need some cuffs.”

“Oh, you’11 need to be more specific than that,” a woman smiled. “We have many types, different colors, metal, plastic, from different manufacturers…”

Elena thought a bit. “Give me some metal and fluffy ones, you know what I mean?” she said, trying to explain fluffiness with her hands. “And pink please.”

“Got it, coming right up,” a woman said and moving from the counter to one of the shelves.

Elena was preparing mentally for the final step. “And I’ll need a flogger.”

“Again, dear, can you be a bit more specific?” a women said, not turning around and reaching for the cuffs.

“Uhmmmm… Something that doesn’t hurt much I guess.” Elena was never spanked in her life, but Anne insisted it would be fun to try it.

“Ok, not the real leather than,” a woman said, “although it mostly depends on how hard one hits. Here, I think this one will do,” she said while showing Elena the one with the pink and black handle. “And it will match your cuffs.”

“It’s great, thank you,” Elena said. “And can I also get some lube please? Strawberry flavor if you have?”

“Of course. Is that all?”

“Yes, thank you. Oh, I almost forgot, make everything double please.”

A half-smirk appeared at the corner of woman’s mouth but she said nothing. Soon, everything was packed and paid for.

“I hope you have a nice time,” a woman said. “I’ve also added a small gift, on the house due to your bill being above 100 euros.”

“Oh, thank you,” Elena said, still looking at all the other toys across the shelves, and then walking out with the black bag in her hands.

Anne was standing in front of the door, waiting impatiently for Dorian to open. Finally, a door opened, and Anne pushed by Dorian and entered.

“Hello to you as well,” Dorian said.

“What took you so long?” Anne said, not bothering to remove her shoes and walking straight into Dorian’s living room. He was lucky to be living on his own, his parents away on some world-trip or something for couple of months now.

“I was watching a new anime called…” Dorian started to answer but Anne interrupted him.

“Yea yea, I know, one of those cartoons right?”

“Anime are not cartoons, Anne, they’re…”

“Whatever makes you happy, I don’t judge,” Anne interrupted him again. “Did you get me what we agreed?”

“I did, although it costed me, especially camera.”

“You’ll survive,” Anne smiled, “and I’ll let you take me out for a drink.”

“I would rather prefer you giving me some photos you’re gonna take with that camera,” Dorian smiled.

“Boy, don’t overstep your boundaries,” Anne said while throwing herself on the couch. “God, I’m exhausted. I spent the whole day at the bank and stores.”

“Do you want me to bring you something to drink?” Dorian asked.

“That would be great.”

Soon, Dorian came back with a can of diet coke.

“I’ll get fat from drinking this garbage all the time,” Anne said while opening the can and taking a sip.

“I think you look amazing,” Dorian said.

“Anyway, did you also get me those masks?”

“Yes, yes, everything is in the other room.”

“Well, go fetch it,” Anne said, raising her legs on the couch and slowly removing shoes. “And, come to massage my feet.”

Few moments later Dorian came back, bringing the bag. He put the bag next to Anna, and then sit down at the other end of couch and took her feet in his lap.

Anna immediately looked into the bag. “Ohhh, I like it,” she said as she pulled the camera box. It was quite large. “Did you also… Ohhhhh”, she moaned as Dorian started massaging her feet.

“Feels good?” he asked.

“God yes,” she responded with closed eyes.

He pressed even harder at her soles, bringing out more moans from her. After few minutes Anne opened her eyes and continued to look at the camera.

“It’s the latest model,” Dorian said, “came out few months ago. It’s got…”

“Did you calibrate it?” Anne interrupted him.

“Of course, as you asked, I’ve made so it has the best performance for the range between two and five meters.”

“Good boy. Did you also got me a gimbal?”

“Of course, it’s in the other bag, next to the door.”

“Great. Now, lemme see…” Anne said while reaching further in the bag. She pulled out two masks. The first one was crimson, fox-like, or maybe a cat-like mask, leather with several metal pieces, giving it slight bdsm vibe. The other one was a pearl-white rabbit mask, although with not that long ears. Also leahter, and with silver details around the eyes and nose. Both masks were to cover only upper parts of the face, leaving mouths open.

“I like them,” Anne said. “What do you think, which one suits me better?” she asked while putting first the fox one, then the rabbit one over her face? She felt Dorian massaging her feel faster now.

“Both are amazing on you,” he said. “Maybe fox one seems a bit more suited for you?”

“You think?” she laughed. “I agree, a bunny is to tame for me. What are you doing?”

Dorian froze. “Ammm, removing your sock?”

“Oh, no no no,” she laughed. “Put it back boy, you haven’t earned that privilege.” Dorian didn’t dare looking at Anne, and slid the sock back on her foot.

“Now apologize!”

“I… I’m sorry for not asking your permission to take the sock off.” he said.

“Not to me boy. To my foot.”

“Oh…” he looked at her foot. “I’m sorry for trying to take your sock off.”

Anne wiggled her toes and laughed. “Apology accepted. Now, sniff it. Once, before I change my mind.”

When he did, she laughed again. “Good boy!” Then she pulled her legs from his lap and started putting her shoes back on. “Thank you for everything you got me.” She stood, took the bag and then walked towards the door. At the door, she picked up the other bag with the gimbal and turned around. “I’ll let you know when you can take me for a drink. Now go and jerk off on me, I know you want to.” And then she left.

Elena was briskly walking down the street, thinking about what to wear for tonight, when she heard someone calling her name.

“Elena!”

She turned around and a smiled as soon as she recognized the caller. “Hey Jack,” she said, trying to reduce the smile by few teeth, so not to be obvious to the guy she had a crush on.

“Always nice to bump into you,” Jack said, with that half-smirk she always found adorable.

“Oh, shush”, she said, trying both to act normal and not to blush. “I look like a tsunami spitted me out.”

“A girl-next-door look always suited you best,” Jack said.

“What’s that supposed to mean?” Elena was struggling to see if he was mocking her.

“Meaning that I always thought you were cutest without any makeup and in some casual clothes.”

Elena was unsure if she was to be flattered or insulted. So she started walking towards her place.

“So, I’m ugly to you now?” She didn’t want to look at him, faking being angry.

“Gosh, no,” Jack laughed, “You’re never ugly. It’s just… The make-up sometimes….. diminishes how pretty you are.”

Elena was surprising a smile, “Now you’re full of shit.”

“No, really, I mean it,” he said, and then reached for her bag. “Let me help you with that.”

“NO!” Elena almost screamed. Then she composed herself. “I mean, I’m strong independent woman and all that.”

“Really?” Jack laughed. “Well, I can respect that. Anyway, gotta go to work. It’s always nice to see you.”

“You still work at Freddy’s?” Elena asked.

“You kidding? There’s nothing I would rather do than be a pizza delivery guy.” His tone was dripping with sarcasm.

“Oh…” Elena was forgetting that not everyone was as rich as her and most of her friends had to work over summer. “Bye then. I’ll see you around.”

“Bye.”

Elena continued walking towards her house, thinking about whether she really puts too much make-up. When she arrived nobody was home. Her dad must’ve been on some business meetings, which will eventually move to a night in a pub. And her mom was on a trip with her friends, not to be back for at least a week more. She dropped the bag with the stuff she bought from the sex shop and headed straight for the bathroom.

She let the warm water fill her tub before she started to remove her make-up. When finished, she looked herself in the mirror, debating internally whether she really was prettier without make-up. She grudgingly admitted that it might be the case as she really was very pretty, and even though she lacked confidence, she couldn’t deny it. She had big round blue eyes, a small perky nose and full lips, which most of girls envied her for, even though she never went to any surgery. Her face was small and round, framed with wavy brown hair, a stark contrast to her pale tan. She smiled, and her teeth, white as pearls, were perfect as always.

She started to undress by unbuttoning her blouse and, few seconds later, unclasping her bra. Her breasts were B size, perky and defying gravity, at least for next 10 or 20 years she hoped. Her nipples were small, as well as her areolas, both being a very bright pink color. Her tummy was almost flat, with just a bit of fat around the middle. She always hated exercising anything but her legs and bum. And, anyway, both her ex boyfriends liked her as she was, saying that it’s cute that she had some belly fat. Her skin was pale, and it was hard for her to get any tan and not to get burned under the sun. She then slid down her pants and panties. She was a bit smaller than Anne, and had few kilos more than her, but Anne was a bit too skinny in her opinion. And those extra kilograms were most in her bum and thighs. She turned around and looked at her bum, which was part of her that she was most proud of. It was the holy trinity: big, firm and perky, and by going regularly to the gym, she managed to reduce the size of her thighs, and therefore making her bum look even better. The only downside was finding the right jeans, so she switched to the leggings, which she preferred, especially during the summer. She turned around and checked her pussy. Smooth as silk, as she went to the best salon that did Brazilians two days ago. Both her pussy, ass and legs were smooth, and after checking everything, she got in the tub.

After spending almost an hour in the tub, she got out, dried herself, and thinking about how she will soon make out with Anne, dived into her closet. She knew Anne had a crash on her, and even though it flattered her, she was unsure how she felt about it. She had never been with a girl before, and it made her a bit anxious. But she was also excited at the same time. She always admired Anne’s long legs, and she was curious to feel how she tasted like. With such thoughts she opted for black satin panties that covered only upper half of her bum. She then chose a very elegant and even shorter black cocktail dress. Combined with the panties she chose, it looked like she didn’t have underwear at all. Finally, she put on her black 12″ high-heels, which emphasized her ass even more, looked herself one final time in the mirror, deciding not to wear any make-up tonight, and walked out.

Anne was preparing to take a shower. It has been almost 8 p.m. and she couldn’t remember last time she was both this anxious and excited. In a bit more than an hour, Elene will come and they’ll start streaming. She had already prepared her room and tested the camera. Dorian was good on his word, as always, and camera had the best performance at mid-to-short distances. She had mounted it on the coffee table, few meters from the double-sized bed she slept on.

She cleaned her room to perfection and put a new, pink, sheets on the bed, together with bunch of pillows and plush toys she still slept with. She put several cans of coke in the fridge and prepared some snacks, although she was planning on ordering a delivery at some point, when they get hungry.

Now she removed her clothes and looked herself in the mirror. She was very petite, 165cm and 45 kg, with long legs and long black hair. She never worked out, but she had barely visible abs, and when she turned around, her ass was perky and small, just like her boobs, which had so far barely reached A cup size. Satisfied with how she looked, she stepped into the bath tub and started showering. She was toying with an idea to play with herself, but eventually decided against it, as she was planning on playing with Elena later.

Her father left an hour ago, as she knew he would, and will most likely pass out somewhere after a night spent in a bar. The important bit was that he will not be back until early afternoon. And even if he did, he never entered her room, so they would just stop streaming and pretend that Elena just came for a sleepover.

While showering, Anne continued to look at her reflection in the mirror. She was tanned, a consequence of a really hot summer and her spending much time on the lake beach. Her skin was smooth as she went to the whole body depilation few days ago. Nevertheless, she took a razor and a shaving creme, and shaved her pussy in few quick moves. She was imagining what would feel like Elena touching her down there. She had a crush on her for couple of years now, and even though she had several boyfriends so far, she never entirely stopped thinking about Elena.

When she finished showering, she took a towel, dried herself and put a vanilla-scented lotion. While massaging, she thought of Dorian and wondered what would he give her to see her like this, fully naked. He never had any chance with her of course, but it seemed that a current status was working fine with both of them. He was drooling every time she gave him some attention, and he kept buying her whatever she wanted. Meanwhile, she liked to order him around and would be fooling herself not admitting that such attention made her feel good. She had a theory that she looked similar to those anime girls he was watching all day, lean and petite with long legs and not very feminine attributes, like big boobs or booty.

When she finished putting lotion, she walked naked to her room. There, on a chair next to the bed, lay clothes she was planning to wear this evening. At least in the beginning. First she stepped into a white thong, which was a nice contrast to her tanned skin. She liked wearing thongs, it made her feel sexy and confident, Then, a wide grey tracksuit with a hello kitty print on it, and a cropped grey hoodie. This revealed her tummy and a shiny new piercing on her belly button, a present from Dorian that she asked him to get her. She looked herself in the mirror, and, satisfied how she looked, sat on the bed and started waiting for Elena to arrive.

Jakob hated everything. Well, not everything, just most things. And people. He hated his job as a construction worker, which was slowly damaging his back and joints beyond repair. He hated his wife who left him. He didn’t hate his daughter though, but never felt much love towards her either. She was a constant reminder of his failed marriage, and in last couple of years Anne had totally distanced from him. They lived under the same roof, but they rarely spoke, she locking herself in her room. She was not great at school, and he was called-in multiple times, but he couldn’t make himself to care. He provided her food, a place to sleep, and the rest was on her. He had more important things to do. Or at least, that’s what he had been telling himself.

The peak of his day was going out to the local bar and drinking with few pals that still wanted to hang out with him. One of those was Stuart, a dad of one of Anna’s friends from high-school. They met on one occasion when he was summoned by Anne’s teacher. It turned out Stuart was summoned as well, but to receive a praise for his daughter’s achievements in some subject. They started talking while waiting outside the classroom, and soon they agreed to meet for a drink that evening. And since that day, they often met in the same pub. Jakob was a regular customer there, but Stuart appeared couple of times a week due to his busy schedule.

Finally, when the bar closed, couple of hours after the midnight, he would go back to his apartment and went to sleep. But not before checking Girlsonline, a site that he found out about from Stuart. It was a streaming site where men and women of all ages recorded themselves doing all sorts of nasty and kinky stuff. There were various categories: singles, couples, swing parties, some bondage and spanking stuff, lesbian, gay, bi, trans, and pretty much anything else that came to mind. As Stuart told him, the site originally started as pure girls streaming site, hence the name, but it eveolved over time. And the best of all? It was all verified. The site was had a rigorous policy of fact-checking their streamers, so if someone said specifics about their age, or sexuality, or pretty much anything else, it was all real. Of course, that came with an enormously high subscription price, which Jakob couldn’t even dream of affording. Luckily for him, Stuart was disgustingly rich, so, not only did he paid for all the drinks Jakob and he and few other guys were having every night he came to the pub, but he also paid for Jakob’s subscription for the Girlsonline.

“It’s bad enough you’re divorced,” Stuart said, “you don’t need to be miserable as well.” And Jakob agreed with him. Every night he would enjoy browsing thorough all the different categories on the site, and few months later he already had some of his favorite cam girls and couples, as well as discovered few of new fetishes that he had. Suddenly, sex with his ex wife seemed blank and passionless compared to everything that Girlsonline had to offer.

All Jakob could currently think about is how it’s Friday, and the work is done, and now pub was waiting for him. He was tired, but that would soon be forgotten with the first sip of beer. When he arrived home, Anne was of course not there. God knows where that brat spent her day, but he didn’t care. He quickly showered, dressed in some casual pants and t-shirt combination and left for the pub.

Elena was approaching Anne’s apartment. She called her just after she left her place and confirmed that everything is going as was planned. Anne was alone, waiting for her, and Anne’s father will not be back until couple of hours after midnight. Elena was so, so, soooo nervous. Or excited. She was not sure. But, her usually slower pace when walking was now replaced with brisk steps, like she was almost running from something. Or towards something. Or someone. When she arrived, she took few deep breathes and ringed the doorbell. Few seconds later, Anne opened the door and ushered her in.

“Oh! My! God!” Anne said, “You look… so classy. No! Slutty. No, no, no. Classy-Slutty,” and she started laughing.

“Shut up, I feel so naked,” Elena laughed as well. “And you…” She eyed Anne, from top to bottom. “You look like a girl next door.”

“That’s what I was aiming for. You like it?”

“You kidding, I LOVE it. That tummy of yours is to die for.”

Anne smiled wide. Then suddenly leaned forward and kissed her on the lips. Elena didn’t even comprehend what was happening, and Anne was suddenly running away towards her room.

“What was…” She started to speak, still feeling Anne’s strawberry-flavored labello on her lips.

“Oh, I just couldn’t wait,” she heard Anne saying, “and you seemed a bit nervous, so I thought this would be an ice breaker.”

“Well, I’m still nervous,” Elena laughed, “so, if you could calm me down some more… Ughhh, lemme take these shoes off first.”

“No, no, don’t do that yet,” Anne said, running back from her room, taking Elena’s hand and leading her inside. “I like how you look in those.”

“But you’re barefoot, it’s ridiculous,” Elena said, but to no avail.

“Oh shush,” Anne said, and as Elena walked by, slightly tapped her on the ass. “Ohhh, now that’s firm, even more than I thought.”

“Anne, did you drink something?” Elena asked.

“Is it that obvious?” Anne asked.

“Well… Yes…” Elena said, and then quickly added, “I mean, not in a bad way of course.”

“I took some vodka from my dad’s stash,” Anne laughed. “He won’t notice, there’s like a bunch of bottles. And I mixed it with some juice.” And then Anne was worried. “I’m sorry, I was sooo nervous while waiting for you. I know you know I like you, and I was worried… What if you don’t like me? I’m not as pretty as you are. And what if you find me unattractive. And what if all of this turns to be a big mistake. And I really need money. But I don’t want to do this for money. Well, not entirely. I just thought… I’m talking too much, an I?”

Elena smiled, “A bit, yes.” Then she sat on a bed and crossed legs. “Can a lady have a drink then?”

Anne smiled with relief. “With those legs, you can have anything,” she said, walking away to get the bottle and a glass.

“My bum is hurt it didn’t get any compliment,” Elena said louder so Anne could hear her.

“I’ll give it a kiss then,” she heard Anne speaking from the kitchen. Soon she appeared with two glasses, both full. She gave Elena one and then made a toast. “To unforgettable night and a firm ass.”

Elena smiled, “To long legs and abs to die for.”

And they both took a sip.

“I feel like I’ve stepped into myspace page of a 13 year old girl,” Elena laughed. “Pink sheets, plushy toys and all those pillows on the bed.”

“Trust me, our audience will love it,” Anne laughed as well. “The more innocent we look, the better.”

After a half an hour, they were both laughing about talking about what is to come, but the talk was slowly replaced with longer stares. Anne did one refill for both of them at some point, and now they were reviewing all the items they brought. Elena was thrilled with the masks. “Anne, these are fantastic! But… They look so expensive. How did you get them?”

“Oh, I know a guy,” Anne laughed.

“A guy?” Elena said, feigning surprise. “Should I be jealous?”

“If you think you can be jealous of Dorian, go ahead.”

“Dorian? That creep? Anne, are you serious right now?”

“Dead serious, Listen now, don’t go all posh on me.” Anne said. “Dorian’s in love with me for the past two or three years.”

“Ewwww, he’s so creepy,”

“I know, but he’s harmless. He’s just a geek, watching anime all day, jerking off to those girls from comics with long hairs and big eyes… And to me.”

“He TOLD you that?” Elena’s face was in utter shock.

“Well, not explicitly of course, but a girl knows,” Anne smiled. “He’s also full of money, and from time to time I let him take me out for a drink. The way he looks at me…”

“Anne, seriously? Don’t you have any standards?”

“Of course I do, and they are really high,” Anne said, looking her straight into the eyes. “But I love to have a play-toy.” And before Elena could open her mouth, she interrupted her, “A PLAY toy, Elena, not a FUCK toy, for God’s sake.”

“Yea, but still…” Elena was confused now. “And he’s ok with that?”

“Oh, you have no idea. He loves when I boss him around. He got me those masks. And camera. And you know what I gave him an exchange?”

“I’m afraid to ask.”

“I promised him he can take me out for a drink sometime. And I let him give me a feet massage.”

“ANNE!”

“Over the socks Elena, relax.” Anne laughed.

“But still… What a perv.”

“I know, right?” Anne laughed again.

“Oh, listen to me saying something about being a perv, when I would kill to have legs like that,” Elena said, and then gulped down the drink. “Ok, enough talk, I’m ready.”

“So am I, Anne said. “Ok, I have prepared everything, and I have created a room for us on a site. Come, see this.”

When Elena approached, she saw a black rectangle on a monitor that filled most of the space. On the far right side of a screen was a chat bar, as well as the price list of all the actions which girls could do for a tip. “Oh, did we went too far with the prices?” Elena said, looking at the list.

To join the chat was 20 euros, a kiss was 50, a kiss with a tongue was 100, a back massage was 150, feet massage was 200. To be in underwear was 300, topless was 500, and fully naked was 1000, per girl. To put on the handcuffs was 100, spanks were 5 euros per spank with a hand and 10 with an flogger. To use (control) the lush vibrations was 100 per min. To type a custom request was 20 euros.

“Not in the slightest,” Anne replied. “I’ve looked at some of the other prices on other streams, and it’s even more for some kinkier stuff. Elena, the men that watch this, they’re full of money. To them, 200 euros is like 2 euros for me.”

“I like the name,” Elena interrupted her. “Coy Girls. Sounds both classy and trashy at the same time.”

“As I said, like that dress you’re wearing,” Anne said. And then she pushed the Elena to the bed. “No more waiting, I wanna play with you now.” And with that, she tossed Elena a bunny mask, played the chillout playlist in the background that she had prepared, pressed the record button on the camera and started the stream.

Jakob was on his 3rd beer when Stuart came in. He saw him right away and waved him over. Few moments later Stuart crushed into the chair next to him.

“Tough day?” Jakob asked,

“Don’t ask,” Stuart said, “The meetings all day, and usually with bunch of morons.” He gave a sign to a barman to bring them another round even though Jakob didn’t finish his beer yet. But he wasn’t complaining.

“At least you spent the day in the office and not under the sun, breaking your spine,” Jakob grumbled.

“Yes, you’re totally right,” Stuart agreed. “I often forget that there are much worse jobs than mine.”

“You’re goddamned right,” Jakob said. “But, you’re one of the good folk out there,” he continued. “not afraid to hang with us, a working class.”

“You kidding?” Stuart laughed. “This is the best part of my day, being able to just drink and talk with friends. No boring wife, no spoiled daughter, nothing but a drink and an honest-to-god talk and jokes.”

“Your daughter is spoiled?” Jakob asked. “I got impression that she excelled at school.”

“Oh, Elena is great at school, but God help you when she has her tantrums. Not to mention the amount of money she takes from me for all the clothes and make-up. And God knows what else, I’m afraid to even ask.”

“I raised mine not to ask for much,” Jakob said. “Not that I would have to give her much even if she asked,” he added.

“You’re a better parent than me then,” Stuart laughed.

“Not really,” Jakob said, finishing his beer as he saw the barmen approaching with the two new ones. “Anne is a brat, it’s just that we don’t talk much in last couple of years, so there’s not much to argue about.”

“Yea, girls in these years are obnoxious.”

When two new beers came, they switched subjects to sport. An hour later, they were finishing their fifth beer since Stuart came,

“You know what?” Stuart said, “What do you think about coming to work at my company as a security guard?”

“Really?” Jakob asked.

“Yea, why not? We will soon expand to the whole building, meaning that we will need few extra guys to watch the new entrances”

“That sounds great,” Jakob couldn’t believe his luck. But I’m… I don’t have any experience with security jobs.”

“Nor you need one,” Stuart laughed. “We don’t expect any troubles, you just need to stand there in a suit and look intimidating.”

“I… I could do that,” Jakob said. “Although I don’t have a suit.”

“A company will provide it for you,” Stuart said. “And I’m pretty sure the pay will be better than what you’re currently getting.”

Jakob’s phone suddenly lightened due to notification. From the GirlsOnline. He glanced at it, and at the same time he felt the need to pee.

“Hold that thought,” he said to Stuart, “I’ll be right back.”

He got up, picked the phone from the table and headed towards the restrooms. He had to pee and, more importantly, he had to check the new stream room which just got online with tags that he was following: Fresh18, Couples, Girls.

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Any update for Hiking Adventures

[Somebody]

Tidbit rude to just ask about someone's previous work without even commenting on the current one.