Post by Roxy Cotton on Dec 10, 2018 14:17:22 GMT -5
A mouse pointer slides across a Google homepage. It trails to the URL bar and the telltale sound of clicking keyboard keys fills the air as “MYFREECAMS.COM” appears one letter at a time.
After a screen full of thumbnails is scrolled through, the mouse pointer finds one with a smiling blonde near the top, with the words Roxxxie Cotton underneath. When the pointer hovers over the hyperlink and a double click is heard, the screen then shifts to a split, with a large video window on the left and a scrolling chatroom on the right.
“Hi baby.”
The bombshell sitting on a large bed in her purple bra and panties says.
“Thanks for joining and coming to see me…”
She squints, leaning forward to read off of her own computer screen.
“TolsonFan6969? Ugh.”
Roxy adjusts her breasts, pursing her lips and rolling her eyes, then settles back down on her butt, placing on foot out in front of her with her toes very close to the webcam. Only the first toe is painted, and she holds a bottle of polish in one hand.
“So… you babes in my room are SO awesome. You reached my token goal of 5,000… so like I promised, you can watch me paint my toenails now!”
The chat room intermittently fills with various compliments as well as bright yellow markers indicating someone has given tokens to Roxy as a tip.
NINJAA420: OMG U R SO HOT ROXXXIE!!!
BIGMIKE: THOSE TITTIES ARE PERFECT! PULL THEM OUT!!!
IMWITHHER: DOLAND TRUMP IS RACIST!!!!!!!
CAPTAINCAVEMAN: ROXXXY CAN YOU TURN AROUND SO WE CAN SEE YOUR ASS?
NINJAA420 HAS GIVEN ROXXXY COTTON 100 TOKENS
After every donation, Roxy smiles, blows a kiss and thanks the user responsible.
“Thanks, baby. No, BigMike, you can’t see my tits until we get to 10,000. CaptainCaveMan, I’ll show you my ass for 500 tokens!”
And so it continues. The chatroom’s attendance fluctuates, but generally continues increasing. From 200 to 250 to over 300 online all within the span of a few minutes as Roxy bites her lip and carefully applies nail polish to her toes, flexing them and spreading them close to the webcam so that they take up the entire bottom of the video window.
The keyboard clicks come back, and it becomes apparent that our unseen cam viewer is typing into the chatbox.
TOLSONFAN6969: ROXY WHY ARE YOU SUCH A CUNT ON TWITTER WHEN YOU HAVENT EVEN BEATEN ANYONE IN LAW?
Roxy stops painting her toes, leaning forward a bit again to read her computer screen. She scowls at the comment she sees and scrunches her nose up before leaning even further forward to the point that her breasts are brushing against the mattress and her head is almost next to her own outstretched foot. She reaches forward with both hands and then a more hollow-sounding version of typing comes across as Roxy rapidly punches in a response with her manicured fingertips.
ROXXXY: SUCK A DICK FUCKBOY
Roxy moves to a mousepad and looks like she might be going through the motions to bounce and ban the user from her room, but then she stops and looks back into the screen with a smile. She looks over at her toes and blows on them, then pulls her leg back behind her, rolling onto her belly with her chest pressed forward on a pillow, glitter shimmering on her tanned cleavage. Roxy’s feet kick up behind her, wagging back and forth over her purple-thonged rear end as she smiles wider onto her webcam.
“You want to know why I’m so mean, baby? I’ll tell you why. Then you can type it up in your latest fan letter for Sammy Subtweet and send it her way before getting three cheeseburgers closer to dying of a heart attack in your mother’s basemen, okay? Pull up a chair…”
Roxy giggles, shaking her head a little as if she can’t believe she’s going to waste her time going into it, but she goes ahead and gets started anyway even though the chatroom seems unhappy with her choice of subject.
HUGEDONG5000: WTF IS THIS I WANT TO SEE YOU FINGER YOURSELF NOT TALK ABOUT WRESTLING
LATINLOVER666: THIS SUCKS PULL OUT THEM TITTAYS!!!!!
AMYJOSBOYFRIEND HAS GIVEN ROXXXY COTTON 500 TOKENS
“First of all, I can say whatever I want on Twitter, okay baby? It’s a free country, because brave soldiers like Zahara Matisse’s brother were too stupid to get real jobs and got shot in the desert instead to defend our constitutional right to talk shit online. God bless America or whatever. Second of all, I’m not paid to be nice. I get paid to hurt people, and when it can’t be in the ring I do it some other way. My official first opponent in LAW has decided, unsurprisingly, that putting up a fight against me is a losing battle, so she’s just going to roll over and let me put myself on full display. Which, honestly, makes her one of the smartest women in the company. She at least isn’t getting triggered every time I bat my eye lashes. She knows I’m out of her league, just like I’m out of everyone’s, and she can just make some other match about her. One she can win. So my big debut at Queen of the Ring – fitting, I know – can be a record breaker as far as buy rates and downloads without having to share the spotlight with some lame joshi chick with no sex appeal.”
The clicking resumes as Roxy giggles into her hand again. The giggling jiggles her breasts a bit, which then results in the sing-song chiming of tokens being donated.
TOLSONFAN6969: BUT UR JUST A PLASTIC BITCH WHO SUCKS DICK
Roxy actually laughs out loud at that comment, kicking her feet back and forth and rolling onto her back for a second, bringing in more donations before she rolls back onto her front and starts talking again.
“Sweetie… is this actually you, Sam? Did you create a cam account to fulfill your lady-crush on me? Are you rubbing yourself and getting fluids all over that Chaos Title you don’t deserve? You better get that thing cleaned and sanitized if that’s the case, baby, I don’t want to get MRSA after I cave your skull in and take away your prized possession. Look… here’s some breaking news for the dirt sheets out there – the cat’s already out of the bag that it was Ashley Chase who asked me to go after Tolson. She knew I was someone who could get the job done, and everything was all set to go down as planned in Vancouver, but the Lioness Pro people turned out to be crooked and vanished in the middle of the night with all of their investors’ money. I was there at the arena early in the day, and the doors were locked. The entire thing was a scam. Sam wasn’t there, at least not at the same time I was. So I didn’t get my chance to follow through with my end of the bargain and pull her arm out of the socket like I’d hoped. Why do you think I’m here, though? I looked around, I asked my girls in the #CoolKids, and I found out that, somehow, someway, Subtweet Sammy was a title holder in Ladies’ All-Star Wrestling. As soon as I learned that, I picked up the phone and made the call to sign on. Believe me, sugar, I even took a discount contract just so I could get in quicker and get my shot at Samantha. She’s the reason I’m here. I follow through with my threats and what I said to Tolson in Lioness is no exception. So, no matter what you may think, no matter how much you slut shame me, no matter how jealous you are of my body, my face, my money, my success, my popularity and my ability… it doesn’t matter. It doesn’t matter if Samantha Tolson or her fat lesbian fanbase want to call me plastic in between getting their hair buzzed or adding new dog print tattoos to their cottage cheese-riddled thighs. Maybe if you guys spent more time shaving your legs and putting one ounce of effort into your looks beyond squeezing yourselves into your favorite “three wolves howling at the moon” tank top then you could be desirable to men too. Not as desirable as me, obvi, but there are men out there who are into plus sized ladies, I’m sure. So go ahead. Call me plastic. Call me a Barbie doll. Call me a slut. I don’t care, and it won’t change the inevitable fact that someday soon, Tolson will be lying on the mat with stars floating around her head while I hold up the title belt that used to belong to her.”
More clicking. Roxy rolls her eyes when she sees the newest message on the screen.
TOLSONFAN6969: U DON’T EVEN DESERVE A SHOT LOL MAYBE IF YOU BEAT HER FIRST U CAN GET ONE. OR BEAT ANYONE LOL.
“Ohhh, right. How foolish of me to think anyone can just get a title shot against a paper champion like Sam Tolson without beating her in five or six non-title matches first, right! Of course. Well listen to me, babe. At Queen of the Ring, when I embarrass Mirako Ai or whatever her name is, the world is going to take notice. Message boards and comment forums are going to start filling up with how Roxy Cotton was telling the truth all this time. That she really is everything she said she was. That she’s NOT just a perfect ten in looks but a perfect ten in the ring as well. Then they’ll start to wonder why someone like me, who is so clearly the future of this business and of LAW in particular, doesn’t get the focus of the booking committee. People are getting tired of paper champions like Tolson who are content to just lose and lose and lose as long as her title isn’t on the line while dynamic, revenue-generating bombshells like myself sit in line and wait. Sometime very soon, I’m going to get my due. Just like sometime soon Sarah Lacklan is going to get her chance to knock off Amy Jo. Just like sometime soon Milisandre, Kenzi, Angelica, Sarah, and myself are ALL going to be wearing gold in LAW, and the fans will finally get the champions they deserve instead of the ones they’ve been forced to settle for leading up to now. I guarantee you I’ll be making my mark at Queen of the Ring. I guarantee you that Meraki or whatever, Sam Tolson, Zahara, Amy Jo, and everyone else are going to learn exactly who I am and what I’m capable of. Then you can come back on here and you can apologize to me for the disrespect. You can apologize for doubting me. You can follow my Twitter @roxyxoxocotton and publicly claim you believed in me from the beginning, and you can buy my tee shirts, trading cards, action figures, and 8x10s… because we all know you aren’t really a “Sam Tolson Fan,” you’re just a fan of whatever you’re told to be a fan of. Just another sheeple in the crowd marking for what you’re supposed to mark for. Now… get back on your wheel and start running again, you disgusting wannabe. But first… pay me for my time.”
A few long moments go by while Roxy waits impatiently, her eyebrows arches high on her forehead as she stares directly into the webcam with her glistening green eyes. Then…
TOLSONFAN6969 HAS GIVEN ROXXXY COTTON 5,000 TOKENS
And she smiles wide, getting up onto her knees and reaching behind her back to unclasp her bra.
“Good boy. Enjoy the show.”
As the scene begins to fade away, the sound of a zipper going down is heard just as the purple straps fall down off of Roxy’s shoulders. Then, it’s over.
