Camgirl≠Cumslut

A poem for the prostitute and sugar baby seekers.

Even if they don’t admit that’s what they’re asking for.

*No judgments toward those who choose to the oldest profession, but that is not what I do.*

Screenshots used with permission although the person did not know the contents of the poem I said I wanted to use them for.

“I’m flattered.”
I’m flattened.
I don’t give a shit
Whatever has happened
to pop your pants’ zit

I’m not a cumslut
because I am a camgirl
I’m not an escort
Just cuz I’m a pervert
I’m not for your sugar
Because you have the urge — Err.

I’m not your real wifey
Though you dream I could be.
I know it’s my business
To encourage your wishes
But I’m done with the spam
“if” a prostitute I am?

I won’t suck your cock
If you give me your stock
I won’t suck your dick
this offer makes me sick
So, stop asking if you
Can fuck me “for real”
What you’re trying to do
makes me icky feel.