Here Kitty, Kitty by Jenika Snow EPUB & PDF – eBook Details Online
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- Authors: Jenika Snow
- Language: English
- Genre: Gay Erotica
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KITTEN
“Turn your camera on and take the panties off. Let me see just a peek,”
Charles, a subscriber who was Client 5 of the night, said through my
computer.
“That’s not how this works,” I replied and sucked on my lollipop,
staring at myself on the laptop screen. The camera was always off in a
private chat until the client made their deposit into my account.
It’s ShowTime was an internet subscription platform. I joined just five
months ago to make some fast cash to help pay for my college education.
At twenty-one years old, I had big plans and dreams of getting my
marketing degree and working at some Fortune 500 company. Would that
ever really happen? Who knew, but I’d try my hardest to make it a reality.
And if I failed? That was just part of life, and I’d found a new path to
take.
So when my waitressing job wasn’t cutting it, I overheard my
coworkers talking about It’s ShowTime. Five months later, and here I was
making double what I made working a below-minimum-wage job and
surviving on tips.
It took a little bit of finessing to see what worked for me. But I found
what my niche was on the platform—and what made me the most income.
And that was taking on my “Kitten” persona and allowing my subscribers
to request just about anything sexual they wanted while I intermittently
meowed.
Some wanted me to lap milk up from a bowl. Others wanted me to
meow while they jerked off and looked at my pussy. That was Client 5’s
kink.
In my day-to-day life, I had always been a pretty open woman sexually.
I had hard limits, of course… but a little pussy shot for a hefty
payment? I was down. Or maybe they wanted to watch me masturbate
while I ate an ice-cream cone and purred. I also consented to that.
I had a few regulars who just wanted to pay a fixed fee per minute to
watch me eat tuna out of a can. They were lucky I loved tuna.
I had a few potential clients who wanted more than I was willing to
give. And when I knew things would go too far—that they were asking too
much—it was easy to withdraw my consent and say no, then boot them
from having access to private chats. They could choose to remain a
subscriber, but if they decided to spam my community posts with comments
about being unhappy with my rejection of their request, I could block them
all together.
“Come on, Kitten,” Client 5 begged.
“Pay up, or I’m booting you, Charles.” I dragged my tongue over the
sugary stick and stared at the laptop screen.
I knew that wasn’t his real name, but then again, Kitten wasn’t mine
either. As long as he paid, he could be whoever the hell he wanted to be.
“Fine.”
A second later, I got a notification on my phone that he made his
payment.
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