Queen of the World

I’ve managed to create my own little niche in the camgirl world. My channel is ‘MCWO’ which stands for “Make Crystal Wet Online.” I need two computers for it, but that’s really not a problem. Computer 1 is set up between my legs, camera pointed straight at my pussy. Computer 2 is in front of me with usually four windows open. One is the view from the camera in Computer 1 so I know what my subscribers are seeing. One is my favorite porn-stream du jour. A third is erotic stories – some written by subscribers – some dedicated to, even featuring me (I’m a sucker for an ego stroke), some chosen by me for their ability to arous. Sometimes I have music on, sometimes I watch the stream of comments on my cam.

As a session progresses, I read or watch my porn, tease my viewers, get teased, or told what my subscribers want to do to me. I get aroused. And when I get aroused, I get wet. Really wet. Glistening wet. Dripping wet. My sessions last until drops of my arousal are streaking down my thighs, and the moisture on my pussy lips is clearly visible and the subject of jeers and cheers in the comment stream. Then I sign off, but not before telling my watchers, in detail, how I’m going to get myself off this time; fingers, or toy, or something else. But that, I never show them – nor do I ever show my face on camera. The whole show is just a pussy getting wetter and wetter until its owner is too horny to continue. And you wouldn’t believe how many people watch me every time I’m on.

MCWO – some of my fans call it Miss Crystal’s World (or Wet) Order – is regularly a top 3 earner on my cam site. In the suite host’s hierarchy, that makes me a “Queen,” so yeah, a World Order seems appropriate. It’s totally a gimmick. I know it, my viewers know it. But it pays – pays my rent, and my tuition and a bit more on top – Queens drive site traffic and get better percentages than the many aspiring Princesses. Plus intangibles. I’ve had verified users offer me gifts (I don’t accept – but I’ll take their tips!). Some have offered real, big money just to show my face once, or to stream me getting myself off. I’ve had literally hundreds of propositions, and two marriage proposals. I mean seriously. Two guys (at least) say they want to marry me because of my wet pussy and my text banter. But it’s all a tease.

I bet you’d like to see it, too.

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Cassie Andra

Old enough to know better and not care. Vanilla on the outside. Vanilla through and through, except for the mind. You don't want to go there, but I'll give you peeks. Be warned: erotica themes include standard fun, but also the taboo-est of the taboo. Coming of age, infidelity, family relations, dubious and non-consent. Every throbbing inch of it is, however, fantasy, and should be treated as such.

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