Mature Content
"Huh? Who could it be at this time?" wondered Bayley aloud. It seemed as if someone had knocked on his front window. And it turned out to be birds that were flying off after hitting his window, knocking themselves out.
"Stupid birds" sighed Bayley, tired from streaming "I need a drink". He was not aware that some dark shadows were swirling in the corner behind him. "Oh, yeah" sighed Bayley with pleasure when a bottle of beer reached his mouth, his big T-swift tits poking up his black bra. He was sweating terribly although it wasn't visible at first glance because of the bodysuit that looked exactly the same as a second layer of skin.
"Whoo!" - Bayley fell down onto his bed feeling a little bit dizzy. "Damn it... I should stop streaming that often. Maybe even think of taking a break. I already have some nice amount of cash... Damn, I need to remove the voice converter, that shit hurts so badly sometimes" said Bayley in his female voice which sounded like slutty mix of Taylor's voice and the voice of a typical dumb blonde chick.
His fingers slid up to his neck to remove the voice changer from it but then realized he can't feel the spot where the button should be "W-wait, this was supposed to be..." muttered Bayley confused while moving his fingers all over the place and unable to find it.
Loud sound on laptop indicating another donation made him stop his futile attempts "Oh, a new one? I need to check it." - Bayley jumped up to the computer. He was so excited and happy with the amount of money he got from this stream, even though he had done a lot of streams in the past month. Money which he already earned from all these streams and the fact that his Onlyfans subscription has risen in price recently allowed him to buy a new home, a very large one, but he still didn't spend it yet.
He still lived in a small rent room, because he didn't want people to notice his change in financial status and didn't want to give anyone reasons to ask him questions. And to my fans, who were sure that they subscribed to a girl who just looked like Taylor Swift, that from streaming she earned a small amount, had a hard life, had a lot of debts and her boyfriend was a bastard who was constantly bullying her and demanding money for food.
These statements allowed Bayley to receive many gifts from his fans and even more donations, and this made Bayley think about continuing using the same strategy.
"Oh, a message" said Bayley looking at the screen, clicking on the message.
"Hey, you are so pretty! I'm sure you would look better without this body suit, I hope you will soon make a video about how you bought it and how you are deceiving all of your fans and taking money from them, Brittney! You're such a slutty girl" - read Bayley in his head and his eyes widened in shock "WHAT?"
Meanwhile the dark shadows behind Bayley became larger, slowly covering his body and his face, he was too confused and did not even notice what was happening, and his mind was too slow to process this information.
"W-What's happening?... I... I want... sleep..." muttered Bayley in a weak voice and then collapsed on the bed, completely unconscious.