Entirely unsurprisingly, it's impossible to get in touch with any of the people who actually run these networks.
None of the above entities from Live Jasmin, Streamate, or My Free Cams responded to efforts to confirm that they do indeed exist and have some affiliation with the websites in question. And as a cam girl, you won't know where it's coming from.
Odds are, you're referred by a newspaper or website listing. Maybe you're shifting from traditional strip club work to the online equivalent -- a popular trend in wealthier countries.
Maybe you're working in a brothel where web camming is just another expectation.
It's easy enough to read up on pointers from veterans.
A little research at mega-message boards like Stripper Web is fruitful -- you'll pick up "Best Way to Recieve Money from Guys" muse in "Are you always beautious on cam? One user started a thread spilling the most obnoxious, bigoted lines she'd recently been fed by "customers": Sites do virtually nothing to curb or discourage this kind of treatment.
It's a web red light district, and unlike some gaudy Dutch strip or seedy sidewalk, you're completely anonymous. The basic premise of the cam girl game is a simple one: You pay a girl for her time, and in exchange, she'll take off her clothes, talk to you, play with herself (and others), or any combination thereof.
You'll also be potentially living with strangers in conditions beneath the grimiest motel.
We just talk about stripping and streaming sex, her chosen field for the past couple years.
There's not much point in digging, anyway -- Domino is, for my purposes, more a brand and personality than a fragile and finite person like you or me. She describes herself as: "Not your average female.
You've seen them sitting at their keyboards, wearing barely anything, winking at you, typing to nobody in particular with thin, lethargic arms: bored and conventionally beautiful.
The ads, with flirty video that might be live or recorded years ago, shout at you with promises of "Live Sex Chat" and "Sex Shows", with both amateurs and "pornstars" alike.
They invade your peripheral vision; they pop up behind your window.