Dream Sluts

As she does frequently, Skye scurries out of her bedroom for a smoke break or something or other. Like every day, this camcast rolls on, with and without her. As members wait for her to reappear, they comment among themselves, often answering questions posed by newly arrived members. After months at the helm of these chats, Skye tries to greet each new visitor, answer questions, and, with aplomb, deflect the more demanding entreaties.

"He was, like, show me this, show me that," she recalls. "I'd say, I don't feel like it. He'd say that you have to show me, what the fuck did I pay for, you're a slut. I wasn't used to being disrespected like that. It made me feel trashy about myself." (She can now ban members.)

"Now I would never cry," she chirps. Indeed, on this day, with a little assistance, she'll deftly handle a French importuner who's logged in as Guest120.

After she zips back into her bedroom with a cell phone to her ear, she's warmly greeted by members — and given advice.

Twin15: Stop biting your nails!! Bad habit.

Jimbo: Brooke who are u talking to?

Brooke: lol I know I'm sorry

She then gets a message from the Frenchman, but she doesn't reply, dealing with other questions instead.

Jimbo: Brooke may I see what you're wearing?

Twin15: They are called clothes lol jk sorry man

Brooke: lol

Ron: A lot of guys want to see what Brooke isn't wearing lol

Pussyman2: The problem with Brooke is that the best clothes for her is her hide

Jimbo: Well all you can see is her white top I kinda wanna see everything else

Skye jumps up and pulls up her shirt, which stays buoyed by her nipples. She turns around and hikes up her skirt, revealing a red lacy thong as she shakes her behind in hip-hop video fashion. She then bends close to the web cam and pantomimes a kiss with lips that fill the screen. She darts out of the room.

Bobby: An amazing butt

Ron: I have to go to confession tonight.

Bobby: That butt is a show stopper

Skye returns, and Guest120 pleads with her to do something with a sex toy. "Sorry, I don't have any toys," she taps into the keyboard. When he persists, she and other members try to cool him off.

Guest120: Can you take your clothes off pleaz

Brooke: In a little, take it slow baby

Bobby: Slow down dude, the show lasts a long time

Ron: Yeah, don't rush her. She's a pro and knows how to build up the climax

Guest120: Can I see your pussy

Brooke: Nope not today

She retreats across the room and in subdued lighting changes into different panties, which cover even less skin. The treat elicits another round of sexual bombast, such as "She could turn a gay man straight" and "She could raise troop morale" if she joined the USO.

Deconman gingerly queries, "Brooke if it's not to much to ask may I know how often u masturbate?" She answers, "Hehehehe."

Guest120 pleads once again for her to "do a show for French people," but other members flame his ass.

Twin15: No Americans don't like French

Pussyman2: I am French and eat shit every day

Discussion turns to Skye's breasts, which, there is firm agreement, should retain their God-given diminutiveness. (Stand down, boys; her contract prohibits that kind of body modification.)

Coosh: Brooke never ever get fake tits please

Brooke: I won't coosh

Lee: And if you ever let anyone talk you into putting fake tits in I will never talk to you again

Guest120 remains obsessed with another part of her anatomy, however, repeatedly hounding, "Can I see your pussy?" He announces he wants to marry her.

Chiming in with a message unusual for its length and earnestness in this forum, Nitro writes: "Brooke, just know that no matter what anyone says or does to you in your life that there will always be those few in between that truly enjoy your company and the wonderful way you present yourself to the world."

Guest120 is in another world. "Don't you care?" he moans.

Skye genuinely likes many of her members — in a way that's perhaps possible only for a 19-year-old whose life quickly exceeded her small-town expectations.

"In their minds, they make-believe I'm all theirs," she says. "I don't get attached to one certain person. It's more like, the way I am with one, I'm with all." She thinks for a moment, then delivers a typical Skye-ism: "I have my ones there that are the ones."

Her site attracts all ages, but she finds the older men easier on the soul. "The younger ones say, show me this, show me that — more disrespectful. The older ones, they're more like, hi, sweetheart, how are you today?"

And how does Bubba the Love Sponge treat her?

"Whaddaya do on this fucking website?" he howls at her as she sits before him in the studio. "Are you fucking monkeys?"

"A lot of girls — and myself," she coos. She gently deflects his questions about how much she's paid.

Returning from a commercial break, Bubba strikes a slightly reverential tone. "Brooke, I gotta kinda apologize to you. I just checked the stats on the website. It completely fuckin' smokes my ranking. This is a hot little bitch right here."

Brooke Skye giggles contentedly.