Mistakes Were Made Chapter Three: Challenge Accepted

Thomas finally meets the woman from the glory hole at the club.

Being a so-called sex worker wasn’t what I thought it would be; I thought all they did was post pictures or videos and watch the money roll in.

Boy, was I wrong? It was more than just that, even though I posted a video last night. This morning, I thought it would still be making money, which it was, but not as much.

So, I went out for a run and thought I would post myself in the shower afterward. Another three hours later, I was still editing some of it for pictures, stills, and GIFs. I turned a small forty-minute video into a larger video with pictures and everything to boot.

‘You’re getting the hang of it,’ Candy texted me as I hit submit.

‘Yeah,’ I replied. ‘I guess I am,’ I smiled as the numbers started increasing again.

‘Not as easy as it seems, huh?’ Candy responded.

‘Not at all,’ I admitted.

‘You should offer tribute posts,’ Candy advised.

‘What’s that?’ I asked.

Candy immediately called me. “Let some of your female followers send you pictures of themselves and you jerk off to them, and send them the video.”

“That’s a thing?” I asked.

“Oh yeah,” Candy laughed. “I rate dick and tribute pictures all the time. I even have a detailed post about what I think about a dick, from it’s size to what I think about when I see it. You would be amazed how much they pay me to be humiliated or congratulated on their dicks.”

“Men are weird,” I agreed.

“You have no idea,” Candy said. “The things I get asked from just ordinary single men to married men would make your head spin.”

“I can imagine,” I said as I looked at my profile.

“You should also open your direct messages, and set up auto responses,” Candy said. “Only respond to the ones that offer you something.”

“Wait,” I laughed. “Auto responses?”

“Yeah, you don’t think all of us actually respond do you?” Candy giggled. “I have some I change daily, or weekly or monthly,” she admitted. “Only premium accounts I actually respond to, and even then it’s by voice to text.”

I laughed thinking about some of the guys I used to talk to at the gym who said that the women they followed online were asking about their day and really trying to get to know them.

I looked through some of the auto-responses and laughed. “They really know their stuff,” I smiled.

“Oh yeah,” Candy said. “The higher the rating you get, the more responses they will give you; it is all A.I.-based. You can set it to caring, one word, or many others, and it will automatically respond to any messages, just like if you were doing it yourself.”

“Thanks,” I smiled.

“Oh, one more thing, set up a video schedule and stick to it,” Candy advised. “It’s the quickest way to grow a following and make quick money.”

“What do I do on the video?” I asked, not knowing what to do other than sit here.

“Nothing, just sit and do what they say,” Candy laughed. “Like I said you will be amazed how quickly things become reactive.”

“Okay, got it,” I said.

I didn’t want to tell Candy I had a meeting with Leanne in two hours.

My cock was already hardening, thinking about it.

I knew it might just be Leanne telling me it was all a mistake and she wished she had never done it, but meeting her was something I was looking forward to.

After a few more lessons on what to do and not do, I told Candy I had to go.