I’m a Camgirl — And I Watch Myself on Xvideos to Get Off
I never thought I’d get off to the sound of my own moans. But when I perform, I don’t just seduce my viewers—I seduce myself. And when the lights are off and I’m alone, I click play on Xvideos… and surrender to my own show.
My Camera. My Rules. My Release.
I started camming out of curiosity. A dare. A fantasy I whispered to myself at night.
“What if they saw me? All of me?”
The first night I turned the camera on, I wore black lace and nothing else. My heart raced as the chat filled with messages—adoration, desire, wild requests. But I didn’t need direction. I already knew what I liked.
I touched myself slowly, sensually. Not for them. For me.
And when I came, it wasn’t fake. It was loud, raw, real—and recorded.
They tipped. They begged for more.
And I? I became addicted to the feeling of being watched… while watching myself unravel.
I Saved the Footage — Then Uploaded It
One night, I watched the playback. I expected to cringe. But instead… I bit my lip.
My flushed skin. The arch of my back. The way I begged myself to keep going, whispering, “Don’t stop, baby…”
I uploaded the video anonymously—titled it simply:
“Camgirl Comes for Herself — No Acting, Just Pleasure.”
And where did it land?
I checked the stats the next morning: over 100,000 views. Comments like, “She’s not faking,” and “This is the hottest thing I’ve ever seen.”
But my favorite part? Watching it back alone. No viewers. No tips. Just me, my fingers, and the sound of my own climax echoing in my headphones.
Watching Myself Gets Me Off Every Time
I never knew how sexy I looked until I saw it from their view—my eyes rolling, hips grinding, wetness glistening under ring lights.
And now, on nights when I don’t feel like performing but still crave that release… I go to my own clip.
Yes. I watch myself.
I know every moment—when I gasp, when I moan, when I shudder into orgasm. I follow along, hands tracing the same path, fingers dipping into the same heat… and I finish at the same exact second.
Because no one knows how to please me better than me.
Xvideos — My Mirror. My Memory. My Playground.
I don’t need a lover tonight. I don’t need a live show or fake compliments.
All I need is Xvideos and a reminder of what I can do when I let go of fear… and let lust take the lead.
It’s saved in my secret playlist, of course—filed under: “My Favorite Viewer Is Me.”
And tonight, I’ll press play again. https://xvideoshd.xxx