Pearl keeps thinking about it.

A few hours later, Pearl was sitting in front of her crappy TV in her pyjamas. She was only half-heartedly paying attention to whatever show she was watching; her mind was otherwise occupied. Not from thoughts of the assignment she had due in a few days’ time that she’d barely made a dent in, but rather from what had occurred earlier that day on the very couch she was sitting on. Wiggling her butt, she could almost still feel some of her sticky residue from earlier on the cushion.

She couldn’t believe it, she was actually getting horny again. She could very quickly remedy that, but she was reminded of the thought that had crossed her mind earlier. That girl who was handcuffed to the bench naked was rich, probably enjoying a relaxing spa treatment in her mansion right now. And here she was, just as humiliated daily as her, and yet she’s watching a stolen cable on a box TV?

“How difficult would it realistically be?” Pearl thought out loud, pulling her phone out of her pyjama pocket, and getting up the website she loved so much. Of course, Pearl hadn’t actually gone through the trouble of making an account up to this point, she was content to just watch while others made comments and gave requests to the girl’s doing the shows. But as she clicked the large fonted ‘Sign Up!’ button at the top of the page, she was quite amazed at how easy it really was. All she needed was a username, a password and an email address!

Not wanting the use her personal email for such a thing as a porn website, the increasingly curious raven-haired girl grabbed her laptop from her coffee table, intent on making a brand-new email address sheerly for the purpose of satisfying her curiosities. Within minutes, she was back at the sign up screen, entering her new email, and a password she had thought of in a few seconds. The last part was a screen name.

Pearl sat for a minute, stumped at the idea of what to have her name on this website be. Obviously, it would be a bad idea to use her real name. It’s not like she was actually going to start a cam show of her own, so she shouldn’t put too much thought into it. This was just an experiment! Nothing more!

“Fuckin… come on...” Pearl was struggling to think. If her name was out of the question, maybe something descriptive of her? Hypothetically, if she was going to stream on this site, what would be an appropriate username? Her whole gimmick would be humiliation, practically every day of her life was that for her anyways. Her hands started moving along the keyboard, inspiration hitting her in a second, the name appearing on her screen.

TormentTinyTits

The username was there, showing that it was available on the site. Pearl felt humiliation burn at the name that she herself had come up with as a descriptor for her. Face red, and slowly moving the mouse down to the ‘Confirm’ button, Pearl swallowed hard, not noticing how dry her mouth had become in the last few minutes. The screen flashed, bringing her to her profile page, with the humiliating username she had just come up with in bold letters, making her lovely face blush once again. In the top right-hand corner of her profile, there was a large blue button, the words burned into Pearl’s hazel eyes.

‘Start Streaming’