Pokimane

Pokimane was sitting in her room playing one of her favorite games, Fortnite. She had just finished carrying some randoms and decided, before starting her next match, to read twitch chat. Pokimane was wearing clothes that, even though she said otherwise, definitely was made to keep people on her stream. She wore some tight yoga pants that showed off her thigh gap and framed her ass perfectly. She also wore a little crop top that both covered her and kept people watching hoping for a nip slip. She read the chat trying to ignore all the horny guys sending creepy stuff. She felt mixed about them, on one hand those guys gave her tons of money but on the other she felt so objectified. She pressed on keeping a pleasant smile on her face making sure to give just enough expression to keep them all interested. She had become a master of teasing her male audience. Then a viewer sent her a link in a paid comment. She didn’t know exactly why but she felt compelled to access this link. It opened to a YouTube video of optical illusions. Poki became entranced, her mouth hung open, her eyes glazed over, and her breathing grew shallow.