Bang!
Rebecca knew it was the telltale sound of a bolt action sniper rifle firing at her from inside the room she chose to try to take cover in. As everything faded to black she knew she had made a fatal mistake.
"Fucking campers!" shouted Rebecca at the computer screen as she slammed her controller down. Knowing that she was streaming this match just pissed her off more because now she knew she would have to see her chatlog filled with comments about how girls can't play video games and other such misogynistic bullshit that came with being a female streamer in today's world. Hell not only that she was a female streamer but she was an openly and proud lesbian streamer, giving herself the screen name "Sapphomoric Delight." When asked on nearly every stream about her name she always replies the same way, 'Well I'm a lesbian, hence the sappho. I'm immature, hence the sophomoric. And god damn it I'm just a delight to be around!' This response, as well as her overall attitude while saying it, always managed to piss off a large portion of the male viewing audience. Not that she cared what men thought about her. All they wanted to do was ogle her and make comments about how they could make her forget about women.
After 7 hours of streaming she took a look at her tip jar and saw that she had accrued a grand total of $23 and at the moment was hosting a whopping eight people. The dream of being a world famous streamer felt impossible at this point. Rebecca sighed before turning back to her camera to speak to her audience. "Well guys I think that's about it for me toni..."
The donation notification popped up, signalling a $20 donation from a "M4ster2Pleas3" and a request for a live reaction to a video he sent. Her interest was piqued due to the donation almost doubling her haul for the day, so she decided to give it a go. Although with that screen name and the amount of the donation she turned off her main screen and set her stream to only broadcast herself and not the video she was about to play.
"Spoke too soon guys, looks like I have a request for a live reaction video from a viewer. And as we all know about the laws of streaming, if you accept a tip you must follow through. But since I have no clue what this is I will be turning off the access to my media player, I'm not getting a ban for streaming porn or some racist bullshit. So anyways here I go."
As soon as she pressed the play button a bright white screen appeared on her screen with random flashes of color popping up all over the place. Her ears were also bombarded with bursts of sound that somehow both screeched into her ear, as well as fading in and out causing her to try to listen more intently. The entire video couldn't have lasted more than 10 seconds and as soon as it ended a notification alert popped up on her screen signalling a direct message from "M4ster2Pleas3".
After finishing the video Rebecca turns to her camera, "Well I hope that joke was worth the $20. It was just a cheaply made video that I guess was meant to be a jump scare. But guess what, your cheap ass video didn't even make me flinch. Better luck next time!" Yet even as she spoke the words she subconsciously clicked on the accept button and read the message sent to her.
M4ster2Pleas3: Greeting Rebecca. I would very much like to meet you in person now, what is your address so I can be on my way.
Without realizing what she was doing she entered her address and hit send, then closed the window before continuing her speech to her audience.
"Well since that last video was a dud I guess I am gonna call it a night. And don't forget to give me a thumbs up, hit subscribe and turn on notifications so you won't miss my next stream. See you next time everyone! Sapphomoric Delight Out!"
With her speech delivered Rebecca turned off her stream and pushed back with her legs while extending her arms over her head. The actions caused her chair to be pushed back and spin her in circles as she exhaled and stretched from a grueling stream session. Checking the clock on her computer she saw it was still early in the afternoon. While she was sad that she didn't make more money on her stream, she was at least comforted by the fact that it was early enough that she could grab a quick dinner and head out on the town.
As she read back through her stream's chatlog to make sure she didn't miss anything she was once again frustrated by all the neanderthal comments from her more testosterone fueled viewers. She thought back to her time in college going to random house parties with friends and being hit on by every frat guy on campus. While the guys hitting on her changed, the infuriating comments they made were always the same. "You are way too hot to be a college lesbian" or "Why don't you stop acting like a lesbian and get with a real man."
She wasn't some immature girl just looking to get attention by making out with a girl because it was risque or a phase. She was a solid to the bone lesbian. Her first, and only, boyfriend in college proved that. After an excruciatingly long make out session her boyfriend asked her for a blowjob and proceeded to drop trou.
Upon seeing her first penis, Rebecca felt nothing but disgust at the unsightly appendage. It was somehow both wrinkly on one end and stretched tightly on the other. And that wasn't even the worst part. That disgusting smell will haunt her memories forever. As she reached out to touch it she was overcome with nausea just from the thought of actually touching it and proceeded to vomit all over her now ex-boyfriend. With that encounter behind her she knew she wanted nothing to do with a penis, and by association guys were strictly off limits. A decision that she has never once regretted in her life.
The reaction video was still open on a screen and Rebecca decided to give it another look to make sure she didn't miss anything. But when she clicked play a longer video began to play. This new video was much the same as the first, only this video lasted about 10 minutes and as she watched it Rebecca's eyes began glossing over and she mumbled to herself.