Day in the life of a webcam domme

Hi all, well I thought it time I share some of my extra-curricular activities and as today has been quite an interesting varied one on my webcam, I thought what better time than now.
I have lots of different types of clients visiting me on my cams. I have been camming for about a year and a half now so have picked up quite a few regulars There are various categories of clients and although not all are into "financial domination" as such, they are all paying me by the minute to get their little dicks off in one way or another. Sorry, better to say most - there are some who just like to talk. There are also the extremely rich and stupid who will pay hundreds for a couple of hours of my time online in private...these guys are very polite and always a joy.
Today, my first client was a guy who currently calls himself my loyalslave - his previous username was MistressAimiOnly. He assures me he only ever calls me on the cams and his lack of feedback from other models does tend to back up this claim. He tells me he is a psychologist, something I can play very well with having been a patient and also a student of psychology. This guy wants to be OWNED by me, he always types OWNED exactly like that, in capitals just in case I miss his sheer desperation to be my owned toy. Very sad, as although I adore seeing the pound signs clock up during our calls, I am forbidden by my website to give out personal details or to contact any client privately and despite how appealing this guy is as a slave, I am not willing to risk my profile for him. I do however take full advantage during our paid sessions (where he pays a high rate per minute) to off load all my emotional shit from the week and to abuse him emotionally as I drain his credits. Sometimes he genuinely gets right on my nerves and I tell him I will end the call and not talk to him again. He begs me to stay with him and each call sees him get more desperate for my total ownership over him. Cute really.
I then had en edger following my paid psychology session. He loves to be controlled as he wanks. He tells me I am a natural domme like he is giving me a huge compliment...well thanks for that you sad wanking loser, that is something I did not know already. I control his wank for preciesely 29 minutes and 42 seconds complete with nipple clamps and ass plug before I notice the disgusting sticky mess on his belly. Heavy punishment of a large tip is now required before I cam with him again.
Then, ironically enough I had this male domme call me! Told me to get down on my own floor and lick it. A few choice words later he was kicked right out of my chatroom and I have banned him. Really! The audacity.
Next on the list was a tosser who chose to write "ya, ur and bbe" in the same sentence...I hate these street writing wankers. Bad grammar is one of my pet hates, right along with "get ya tits out bbe, ur well fit." Another one bites the dust.
Luckily for me my rapidly worsening bad mood was blown away when my favourite foot slave came to worship my little cute tootsies. I literally just put the cam on to my feet and he writes beautiful prose to my toes, massaging my balls and heels and licking my soles with his lovely words. Slaves like this always manage to make me happier. One day I would like to meet this one in RT as I genuinely adore foot worship, what a pity my website prevents this from happening but rules are rules and I do respect them.
Of course, I have had the 5 minute wanks in and out of group all the while but I pay little heed to them if I am talking to my psychologist. I have earned just under one hundred for about an hour of group chats, plus my private cum denial char¡t earned me abother forty I get paid per minute per person so if there are two or three in group it can be very lucrative indeed even if I am all but ignoring some. They have to work for my attention and the psychologist, pathetic yet loyal slave that he is has definitely bagged that.
I now have a booking with what I call a feathery stroker (this title I have stolen from Marian Keyes, my favourite novelist, to describe guys like this). This guy spends up to two hours in private chat asking me to stroke myself ever so softly before building up to a massage and then a very slow strip tease. He asks me all the while if I am confortable, if I am happy with what he is begging me to do and tells me he dreams of touching me for real. I earn one hundred and twenty quid plus his generous tips in two hours for his pleasure and my own, just 35% of what he is actually paying to talk to me. He comes to see me every three to four weeks. It takes all sorts...
I really should set up my own private website but I do like the protection my webcam group offers and also the fact that they deal with all the time wasting emails so I am never bothered with anything unless I am actually earning by the minute.
Ok, I must get back online to my feathery stroker, he is due anytime now.
Happy Sunday everyone.