Mia

Everyone in Mia's life loved her.

Her detractors were few and far between, usually women jealous of her beautiful outfits, gorgeous body or both. Or men who couldn't get passed how hard they wanted to plow her enough to see the person inside the fuckmeat.

But more often then not, she won them over in the end.

The ones she couldn't win over where the racists. Its hard to reason and win over people who hate you for no reason other then you have brown skin. Most of them seemed to hate her for being from countries she wasn't even from.

She was born in india but at 33 she had spent almost half her life in the states.

Her accent was nearly non existant, she wore tight american dresses with almost always perfectly color matched heels.

She was 5 foot 5 but with the combination of her slim frame and the omnipresent heels she looked taller.

Her B cup breats held firm and high even without a bra.

Her eyes were a deep shimmering black that captured anyone who stared into them and her genuine willingness to help others mean she is mostly well respected in her field and has climbed the ranks to operations manager at a very successful company.

Mia's life only had one flaw.

Her husband had joined the network.

As drop dead gorgeous as she may be he was growing board of the same 3 positions over and over again.

And he knew a secret about her.

At 19 she came to the states to get her college education. She wanted to prove she could do it without her parents money.

At one point bills got tight, Mia got ****, and her roommate introduced her to the idea of camgirling.

She hated it, felt utterly humiliation every second she was on camera but after 6 shows she payed off her last semester and quickly put the whole thing behind her.

Sucks to be her that her husband found those clips.