I am only 19 years old. Recently I’ve started working on the web (I’m streaming on intimate chats, where men pay money for different actions). My best friend, who has been working in this field for about two years (she is 23 years old), encouraged me to do it. She has already changed four studios.
I am a student and the question of money is acute, so I agreed without hesitation. I then called her administrator and arranged the interview (of course I knew beforehand from my friend). The studio was in an apartment building, I was graciously met by a girl and escorted to a small room “admin”. She told me that the salary for newbies was about $1000, and that Vika (my girlfriend) was getting $1300 at the time.
I quickly agreed to all the terms (including being responsible for sharing my personal information on the sites). After 3 days (that is how long the profiles are prepared on the sites), I was called to work. I was sitting in a very uncomfortable chair and across the screen was another girl, who was always in the private area or doing some actions and moaning loudly. The administrator, Zoya, when she sat me down, shouted to her colleague: “Anya, turn off the sound. It was said loudly and profanely. I don’t like that kind of address, especially not in a rude tone and with such words.
Zoya turned on the camera and a special program, briefly told me what and where. She set the menus (the actions and their prices), and then she could change them to her own. As a newbie, my menu consisted of 5 actions (personal message – 10 tokens (0.50 cents), twirl (15), show my breasts (50), intimate place (60) and completely naked (80). I turned on the music and waited for an influx of people, but no one came to me for 40 minutes, which made my mood plummet. A girl across the screen, coming out for a break, said: “What did you want in the beginning, mountains of gold?” Unfortunately, yes, that’s what I thought and that’s what Vika told me.
Fifteen minutes later, the first visitor walked in on me and wrote in the general free chat “300 tokens if you bare your breasts.” And that’s $15! But didn’t he see that the price was considerably less? I tell him I agree. The message comes back, “take off your shirt, and I’ll give you the money. I thought that since he was on a site like this and had money, it was worth the risk. I took the action and the user just walked out.
A minute after this event, Zoya comes in and yells at me to take the money up front! That tone almost made me cry. Then people showed up, and I earned $ 70, to which Zoya said: “not enough, others did 300-700. I left frustrated, but with the firm goal of achieving results like Vicky.
The next day I earned just over $ 87 and was angry, because the plan was a hundred dollars per shift. I decided to take two, then two every day, then just 1 day off. The money wasn’t coming in like I wanted it to. Other models were walking around with their noses up and telling me behind my back how they made $2,000 just for sending an air kiss.
I got mad, changed my style, changed things. I went on the air in my underwear to rousing tracks, dancing, singing and talking. But only a little money came into my account, and Zoya got nervous and yelled that I was a bad model. Vika also scoffed.
After a while I left, unable to withstand the attacks from all sides, cut off contact with my friend. Hard work, minus the nerves, and you devalue yourself as a person.
