There's a funny meme online that suggests when a stranger says you look familiar, you respond, 'you must watch a lot of porn.'
Being a camgirl isn't quite the same, but the joke still fits. Sex work is real work. Specifically, my real work. I make ridiculously great money doing it, too.
So when the sexy silver fox who owns the penthouse in my building mentions I look really familiar, the aforementioned joke just kinda pops out. Oopsies.
Two days later, my agent gets a call from the owner of the site that hosts my cam show. They've been bought out. No biggie, it happens. Only the contract of sale states that my show is now being exclusively aired for an anonymous client.
Coincidence? I think not. But a job's a job, and the show must go on, even if it's for an audience of one. It's the holidays after all, and this girl's got bills to pay. Daddy Moneybags in the penthouse thinks he can lock down my show and keep me stuck on a screen all season? Sorry, Daddy. Snow cam do.