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Gfs Cam Channel Begins

Gfs Cam Channel Begins

by hersmineours
20 min read
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Disclaimer: This will be my very first story exploring some of the biggest ideas that have been waiting to burst out of my head for quite a while. I hope you enjoy the story if you align with my particular kind of perversion, and I hope you have the presence of mind to avoid it entirely if it is simply not your cup of tea.

I will try to write fast and be genuine with what I hope my story (and maybe stories plural in the future) will look like. I will fully rely on any comments or reactions for any editing you guys might want to suggest, I have nothing to lose, everything to learn.

That said, let's begin.

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We live in strange times. Failing to admit that won't make it any less true, so let's summarize the facts and get it over with. The economy is shit, working hard and making sure you are diligent and dedicated doesn't mean jack shit anymore, and middle class salaries have a purchasing power at the level of used cars and rent.

Few jobs are even worth the effort under these conditions (we are talking real 9 to 5 jobs, not inherited nepo baby executive show-up-to-two-online-meetings-in-a-day-jobs). Still, the wheel keep on turning and some level of disposable income is still making its way into things that are not essential. In a world where so much free porn is readily available, why would some men dig into their own pockets and shower girls with their hard earned cash? It defies reason, strange times as I said.

A similar speech, focused more on a "we can capitalize on this" and "we can be the smart ones who get ahead thanks to these suckers" was given to me by my girlfriend of two years. She was 20 years old when this debate started making its way into our conversations. She turned 21 a couple of months later by the time I started to give in. I was 27 by then, very much in love with someone I thought was the most gorgeous woman to ever live.

At this point, it was getting harder to ignore her arguments. My job was not necessarily going badly but my upwards trajectory was slow and grueling. It was getting increasingly more difficult putting up with the fairy tale that doing this for a quarter of a century so I could have the most average life imaginable to man, was worth it. I had a hot, young, wonderful girlfriend who wanted to travel the world and enjoy her life, now. I'm not saying it is a fair thing, I'm not saying that in an ideal equal world, women shouldn't have to get on the grinder and put up with 50% of the good parts and the bad. I am saying, however, that in the real world where we do live, she can have anything she wants and she can have it right now. Others will pay for it. She can still be my loving girlfriend and we can still be a team. This is how she got me to eventually agree to the idea of letting her create a cam channel.

We both knew from doing our research on the topic that she could make money with very little, specially considering her looks. My girlfriend is a stunning 5'3 blonde with a slim body and an amazing ass. She has perky 34B tits with small pink nipples and keeps her pussy trimmed. She most definitely has a gorgeous body but still comes across as "beautiful" and not just "hot" due to her face. She has a very cute, innocent, sweet face and matching personality. We agreed that she could make a lot of money simply playing that good girl girlfriend experience that many men desperately crave. We saw plenty of girls doing the kinds of things we felt comfortable with her doing and we truly believed she could do it better.

Creating a (profitable) cam channel does not happen overnight, by the way. Sure, any girl can turn on her laptop low-res cam and start fisting herself for 2 hours straight while desperately screaming (in broken english) at the cam "come on guys, please tip" until realizing she is even a failure at this and quitting after making 60 bucks. Tragic, honestly. We were aiming for something with a little more... class. We also had enough resources to do it somewhat properly from the beginning. During this stage of research, it became evident to her that I had done plenty of spectating myself. This, however, was taken as convenient and we glossed over my possible porn addiction, considering the circumstances. I had seen this done a million times in the wrong way and a handful of times in what I considered to be "genius".

Genius in this context means getting as much money as possible while doing essentially nothing out of the ordinary. It is a very fine balance between teasing and edging the viewers into thinking they can corrupt the streamer into doing more and more and then stopping. Some girls will apply this concept poorly and do absolutely nothing, refusing to engage with the "perverts" on the chat and simply being content with the stray tips into the air some randos might throw like someone throwing peanuts at a zoo animal to see if it moves. Others will go from fully clothed to getting double penetrated by two 11'' dildos while doing ahegao with little incentive. If you are going to debase yourself completely for the rewards of the 9-5 grind... I surely don't need to finish that train of thought. More importantly, once something is done, it is out of the bag forever.

My girlfriend, whose name will be Madi for this particular story, laid out what she would feel comfortable doing on cam. She was willing to show off her body up to the underwear level, arguing that the lack of tattoos or identifying features was a blessing. She was adamantly against showing her face fully and wanted to wear a sort of lace half mask (I fully agreed). She was open to incorporating some sex toys into the show eventually, perhaps performing oral sex on a dildo or letting the viewers interact with her through a vibe (the vibe of course being common practice and my suggestion from the beginning). She would interact, tease, edge, and seduce the users on her chat and play the perfect little naughty girlfriend as long as I was ok and we understood why this was the best course of action. She would touch herself in a saccharine detached way to pretend intimacy but she would not enjoy it, it was just a job. Finally, she was NOT ok with me watching the show, she said she couldn't do any of it if she knew I would watch her do those things. These were the initial conditions for my girlfriend to become a cam girl. I agreed.

She decided on a Saturday night for her show, we were hoping for increased traffic and a proper introduction to the site. Now... lots of girls claim that their show is their "first ever show" and then end up doing the DP ahegao routine we already discussed. Madi wanted to be genuine and we could afford to be patient. The first night was going to be a learning opportunity.

"How do I look?" she asked. How did she look? Like the most beautiful woman alive.

"You look gorgeous hun, how do you feel?"

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"Ready as I'll ever be... mind if I go over the checklist?"

"Not at all" I said smiling at her nervousness and feeling my own in kind.

"Alright... so... hair is done, we agreed that a good clean look is essential, no one gets obsessed with an online slob... check. I'm wearing a tight sweater and black mini that says I'm a good girl but also says that if you manage to get me in bed... you might be able to corrupt me to do anything... you... want... check. I'm wearing ugly underwear that would totally ruin my reputation as the hottest new cam girl on the site if it ever came to light precisely because it cannot, not today, not on the first stream... I'm..."

"You are not a desperate slut" I finished for her, then added "check" for good measure.

"Right... tonight is about introducing myself, making some conversation, see if anyone decides to follow, that's the plan for tonight, that's the plan for the next stream in no less than 24 hours, I'm not desperate, I won't do the first thing just because someone is promising to tip in return, no matter the amount... to an extent..." she summed up looking at me.

"To an extent baby, yes... but even if someone said they were going to give you a thousand dollars right there and there if you take your top off and show them your granny bra... that would put him in a position of power, we can afford to play the long game hun, you know this, you will be the best judge of when something is worth doing and when, you have the power until you give it away" I said. "Besides, one thousand dollars would be equivalent to 10,000 tokens, we have seen the kinds of things other channels would do for such an amount, we probably aren't there yet" (We really weren't, it was ego making us worry that much over what lines she was willing to cross over money she wasn't even making yet).

"Agreed... I have the power until I give it away... today is just about being perfect, the perfect good girl, the girl who could even be doing this because she is horny and this is fun and adventurous... the perfect fantasy, she doesn't even need the money, she is just that much of a little minx... are you sure you are comfortable with me flirting and acting like I'm single and secretly slutty?" eyes on mine... questioning for the last chance we would have to back out.

"I know who you really are, I know you are mine, we are a team, and this is a solid smart plan" I said almost fully convinced myself. "You are going to be incredible, I truly believe it".

"Ok baby... then I need to make sure everything is working alright and I'll do the stream as we said from 9 pm to about midnight, ok?" she asked, some fear still present in her voice.

"Ok" I replied and we kissed, kissed deeply, like we haven't for some time now, always nervous about this moment, tense, arguing, compromising... and here we finally were.

My beautiful girlfriend Madi broke the kiss first, got up, entered our bedroom and closed the door behind her. I had had a lot of reactions throughout the last few weeks, some more logical than others, from arousal to jealously to anger. As much as we tried to give it a solid logical financial backbone to the situation... I was still letting my girlfriend go and be an object for men's pleasure for the next few hours. She was still going to flirt, giggle, and prompt men to get aroused for her. She hadn't even started the stream and she already had me rock hard sitting in our living room couch, unable to think of anything else.

I... I had promised her I would give her space to do this on her terms and not invade that privacy and I kept my promise that night. I went for a walk. A walk that lasted a couple hours at most but felt like a lifetime. I had time to get us takeout for dinner and to reevaluate my entire existence twice. That still only took 20% of my attention, the other 80% still thinking of what my girlfriend was doing in that very instant. Not just what of course... but for whom?

I got back by 11:04 pm and found my girlfriend sitting on the living room watching TV. I froze for a couple of seconds while she turned and smiled at me. Smiled. She was still mine then... I hadn't realized I was carrying the weight of that doubt... of her coming out of the bedroom being... no longer that. She was mine, we were a team, we were smart people who acted in a calculated manner. I smiled back. "Hey... what... how are you?"

"We" she emphasized "are still very much poor" she said with an air of comedy "I made 4.5$, wait sorry no... that sounds discouraging... I made 45 tokens... before taxes... are we getting taxed on this? Surely yes, it's been long enough since this blew up that they probably figured out the whole system by now". She looked a little flushed "I followed the plan... I just couldn't stick to it for three whole hours but it was just as we assumed it would go" she continued.

"I had barely a handful of viewers at first, for like the first hour, only two stayed and asked me questions, the others came and went... I answered everything from the PoV of our fictional Emily who is just doing her first year of community college while she decides what to major on, they fully bought I was 19, single, sweet, innocent, and overall just a perfect girl" she narrated as I put down the takeout on the dining table and she approach continuing her diatribe.

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"The two who stayed gave me advice and overall remained well behaved, everyone else was... also as we expected... we'll have to understand how to make sure everyone can't just say whatever they want whenever they want, but as you said, they eventually got bored and left" she looked at me "is this ok? should I not be saying this?"

I grabbed her hand "I rather know hun, everything, I'm going to be the only person you can confide and dissect this situation with, if you are feeling good or bad or uncomfortable or... apparently... giddy... I want you to tell me" I replied relieved and deep down... concerned... this didn't feel like the end-of-the-world-never-doing-this-again debacle that was also possible for this first stream, she had thicker skin than I would have expected... that was good, wasn't it?

"Thank you... I just can't believe that happened, I can't believe that was real...I did that... I did camming... I... wow... thank you for supporting me on this, I know it was seriously hard and I know you must have a lot of feeling about it, you can also talk to me about them, you can also confide in me in this situation, and if you want to stop, we will stop, and that's it" she said holding my hand and I truly believed every word.

That's just how Madi is, not just pretending to be perfect, but actually living up to it most of the time. I'm sure the two loners who stayed had their night improved by her company. In the end one of them had told her she was a beautiful person and given her 15 tokens, the other 30 came from an asshole pushing her to do more and insulting her after she refused. All in all, well within what we expected, we were fine with making no money on that first night.

"I'm ok... I promise I will let you know if I'm not, deal?" I said. "Deal" she answered with a kiss, another deep kiss... deeper... "How about I go ahead and take care of my lover...?" she teased reaching down to find my already rock-hard erection. "I have been rather well behaved tonight... for a cam slut, don't you think?" We had sex that night, incredible mind blowing sex. The kind of sex only available to a couple that knows one another very well.

The next night "LittleEmsRetreat" streamed again for 2-3 hours. This time I stayed home and cooked dinner... 45 tokens hardly warranted two nights in a row of takeout. I kept my promise... I didn't go into the website, I didn't click on the thumbnail showing my gorgeous girlfriend offering herself up to others... I didn't watch her flirt and say what kind of things she would do to them if only she could... if only she could afford to have more free time... if she didn't have to work those part time jobs to pay for her school... if only she could just focus on doing this whole camming thing she did to just blow off steam...

I couldn't tell you how good she was because I didn't know first hand, but I already knew she was very good. She made me conclude as much from the breadcrumbs she gave me in our "post-stream-conversations". I could her her lilting laughter from behind the closed door at times... making my stomach twist and my cock harden. A cock I continued to hammer into her tight little pussy every night for that first week. We were fucking like people possessed. I didn't question why she came out of the room drenched every time and I didn't have to justify being rock hard, I just had to pound her into unconsciousness and make sure she knew I was ok with her doing this. We both really needed that reassurance.

This routine continued for a couple of weeks. Madi did 8 shows and brought home a whooping 230$, total. I made the equivalent of a couple 40 hour weeks of a good salary by comparison. It wasn't particularly encouraging to say the least. It wasn't steady, it wasn't predictable, and it wasn't effortless, I could tell it was getting to her on a couple of levels. She kept bringing up if we were ready for the next phase... She said she already had about 5 people who showed up constantly whenever they saw her online and that she was starting to see shows where she was having 10-20 people on her channel at the same time. She was starting to get tired of the perfect little girlfriend routine. If anyone was falling for it, it wasn't anyone with deep pockets, so what was the point?

I was... conflicted. This was all still expected and going according to what we imagined. I should have been ready to go to the next phase already... but I kept trying to convince her that it was too early and she would fall on the "one more slut" side of the edge of optimum entertainment. Instead, she was starting to slide into "boring" and it was to some extent my fault. She was past due on giving the viewers the momentum necessary to make them feel like they were starting to corrupt her. Cute outfits and a cute face were not going to cut it forever. People like making a difference. Some like being denied, some like throwing money and being obeyed, some like seeing the pretty innocent girl taking her top off because a confident loaded man online was willing to put down more money than them... Some... Some walk their girlfriends by the hand and kiss her before she does those things for online strangers.

"Alright... I'm listening, what did you have in mind for tonight?" I asked knowing how unlikely it was that we found ourself this far along, maybe a part of me thought she would quit by now, maybe I did want her to quit. I didn't ask her to, I had tough skin as well.

"I was thinking that the first hour could start as always, I will probably have a couple of regulars, I will engage and talk to them while the... more pushy ones appear..." a pause, shorter than it felt "Then I was thinking that I would be a bit defensive against the people waving tokens in the air... asking me to take my top off... I will try to tease and say they don't have the money and that they should just simmer down... if anyone bites, I think I am willing to take my top off as well as the skirt and stay in my underwear... I can play it off as temporary insanity but also give signs that I am reluctantly enjoying it... give them the pleasure of buying me... I'm thinking 500 tokens for the top and 750 tokens for the skirt. I don't want to put it up all in a summed "goal" like the other girls because I don't have the viewership for that yet, but I do think we can get some bigger fish tonight... some medium fish at least... fuck... I'm rambling..." she said a bit annoyed at herself and at the whole situation, she had thought it would be easier.

"I am not angry hun, and I am sorry I held you back so long and made you feel like the plan wasn't working. From what you've told me, it has been everything we wanted and ... I think this is a good idea... really" I said swallowing hard and not oblivious to my erection starting to build up.

"Are you sure?"

"Yes"

That night I broke my promise. I kissed her, ordered some delivery for dinner and went to our little "guest room" / "my office space" and got my laptop out. In 2 minutes I was watching the beginning of my girlfriend's show for the first time in half a month. I was rock hard and had to unbutton my jeans to relieve the pressure.

I saw my girlfriend waving to the camera on mute, her face half hidden behind her sexy mask, her big green eyes so entirely obvious to someone who had seen them a thousand times. I got some headphones on and caught some brief pleasantries.

"Hey Jim, hey Cornie, so glad you were able to make it today, I was hoping to hear from you guys, how are you?" she said in what I could now confirm to be her cam girl voice. This was followed by thorough updates from these two men whose usernames were "Jimbo77_qwe" and "CornOnTheCob9999". Everyone else interceded with fully out of context comments ranging from "gorgeous gorgeous kitten" to "My cock will feel like heaven when it explodes all the way inside that virgin ass, let me see that ass slut".

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