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20 Nisan 2023, 03:36
Wes couldn't stop grinning. He'd only posted a single video since downloading the plugin for his Tik-Tak account, but already his followers had tripled. "Damn...should've done this a long time ago," he said to himself, the number of views rising exponentially. He was a little embarrassed at watching himself move around shirtless on screen, but that had more to do with his principles than any insecurities over his impressive physique. Wes had always judged the guys who posted thirst trap videos of their ripped abs or chiseled pecs rather harshly. He rolled his eyes whenever he saw some mediocre, handsome-ish guy flexing in nothing but their shorts. It was always the same. They'd pose and show off, all the while pretending their video was about something other than flashing some skin for attention.
Despite having a face and build that was objectively better than most of the guys he resented, Wes told himself he'd never resort to that. With broad shoulders, perfect pecs, the best abs on campus, an ass that defied gravity, and unblemished, boy-next-door-turned-model features, he was well aware that this body was a work of art. He didn't need strangers on the internet to remind him. A light dusting of chestnut hair coated his leanly muscled frame, and a long, thick cock dangled between his solid thighs, leaving the 21 year old straddling the line between charming youth and rugged masculinity. It was no surprise that Wes turned heads wherever he went, though as much as the handsome jock enjoyed being the center of attention, he liked to control the situation. His expertly manscaped body was still on display whenever he strutted around the locker room or hung out shirtless with his buddies, but he didn't have to worry about what people were doing while looking at him in those scenarios. The amount of times he got hit on by guys at the bar was already enough to make him uncomfortable, and he could do without having to wonder if those same guys were getting off to his videos. He told himself he'd rope people in with his personality. He didn't need to objectify himself like some cam girl.
That was proving much harder than Wes had anticipated. He was likable, and he could be charming in person, but precisely because of his above-average appearance he never had to try that hard to be witty or outgoing. People just wanted to be around someone who was pretty, whether he had a flat personality or not. Unfortunately, that magnetism didn't translate to the short videos he posted. He followed the popular trends and tried to mirror what he saw other people doing, but no matter how much time he spent filming, he couldn't get his followers off the ground.
So when he found the Gaynz plugin, which promised to promote and enhance his online performance, Wes figured he had nothing to lose. He'd heard of people buying followers and inflating their numbers, but he told himself this wasn't like that. This would still be him creating content, with the followers finding him naturally, and once he could punch through the ceiling he kept hitting he wouldn't need any extra help. And HB
Despite having a face and build that was objectively better than most of the guys he resented, Wes told himself he'd never resort to that. With broad shoulders, perfect pecs, the best abs on campus, an ass that defied gravity, and unblemished, boy-next-door-turned-model features, he was well aware that this body was a work of art. He didn't need strangers on the internet to remind him. A light dusting of chestnut hair coated his leanly muscled frame, and a long, thick cock dangled between his solid thighs, leaving the 21 year old straddling the line between charming youth and rugged masculinity. It was no surprise that Wes turned heads wherever he went, though as much as the handsome jock enjoyed being the center of attention, he liked to control the situation. His expertly manscaped body was still on display whenever he strutted around the locker room or hung out shirtless with his buddies, but he didn't have to worry about what people were doing while looking at him in those scenarios. The amount of times he got hit on by guys at the bar was already enough to make him uncomfortable, and he could do without having to wonder if those same guys were getting off to his videos. He told himself he'd rope people in with his personality. He didn't need to objectify himself like some cam girl.
That was proving much harder than Wes had anticipated. He was likable, and he could be charming in person, but precisely because of his above-average appearance he never had to try that hard to be witty or outgoing. People just wanted to be around someone who was pretty, whether he had a flat personality or not. Unfortunately, that magnetism didn't translate to the short videos he posted. He followed the popular trends and tried to mirror what he saw other people doing, but no matter how much time he spent filming, he couldn't get his followers off the ground.
So when he found the Gaynz plugin, which promised to promote and enhance his online performance, Wes figured he had nothing to lose. He'd heard of people buying followers and inflating their numbers, but he told himself this wasn't like that. This would still be him creating content, with the followers finding him naturally, and once he could punch through the ceiling he kept hitting he wouldn't need any extra help. And HB