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Chapter 2 by Marauderr Marauderr

What made Esmeralda such a catch for her viewers?

Her seductive figure and actions

The e-celebrity knew what drew crowds on Twitch. It did not matter how funny she was, how good she was at gaming, or how knowledgeable she was in pop culture. All that mattered was sex appeal. Over her two years of streaming, she gained her cult following off perfecting the art of the cock-tease. Showing just enough, while still leaving enough to be desired. Having small breasts, relatively darker skin, and shorter hair that did not grow out well, Esmeralda stood out from most of her contemporaries. Her redeeming asset was, well, her ass. Esmeralda routinely made any excuse to turn away from the camera to show off her voluptuous bottom. Due to the cooler climate up in the mountain millage, Esmeralda decided on a wool, bright-pink dress, ending right above her knee caps. Her choice of clothing on streams was essential, so her current dress was tight enough to amplify her perfectly shaped hourglass figure. Throughout the stream her exaggerated, effeminate walk drew the audience's attention straight to her ass. While deep down the whole thing made her uncomfortable, Esmeralda knew that her views skyrocketed when she lead on the audience. It was the one thing making the day bearable for Emilio, as he began to ponder what type of panties could possibly shape her ass so well under the tight dress.

The expedition made it to the town’s heart, where a small stone alter rested. Here, a small statue of an ancient Mayan God, now colloquially known as Maximón stood. Whispers among the crowd only annoyed Esmeralda more, who refused to make even a small offering to the idol of the God of fertility and tricks.

“Ma’am, they are insisting that you make some small offering, or at least say a prayer, because Maximón will put the ungrateful in a spell that can...”

“This again? I told you. I. Don’t. CARE!”

Esmeralda triumphantly walked off; a sudden feeling of pure confidence flowed through her body. Somehow, the self-assured woman was filled with a sudden sense of even more empowerment, practically blinding her to her surroundings. This daze was quite literal, as she was completely unaware that a small thread at the end of her dress getting caught on a sharp edge as she sauntered from the shrine...

Does Esmeralda notice the mishap?

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