The red ON AIR light glowed above my monitor like a heartbeat.

I was already naked except for the black velvet cat mask that covered the top half of my face and the diamond-studded collar around my throat. My room was dark except for the ring light bathing me in soft pink, the camera angled just right—tits high, waist tiny, legs spread wide on the velvet gaming chair. The chat scrolled so fast it blurred: tips raining, filthy requests stacking.

I licked two fingers, dragged them slow down ...