It all started when Carrie could not find a full time teaching position. Well, that wasn’t exactly true; it started long before that when her boyfriend graduated from college and took a job four hundred miles away while she still had a year of school left.
Transferring really wasn’t an option as she was on a scholarship and still living at home. And besides, her parents would never accept her moving in with Dan before they were married. They had fooled around some, but she had never had intercourse.
Once he moved, they talked on the phone a lot and occasionally the talk got sexy. One day, she heard him breathing heavier than normal and realized he was probably masturbating. When she stopped, it was quiet for a minute.
“C’mon baby, keep talking to me. I’m almost there.”
“Well, now I am embarrassed. I don’t know what to say. I mean we were just talking.”
“I love the sound of your voice, baby. It is so sexy and it makes me feel like you are here and, uhm… touching me. So c’mon, keep talking.”
“Mmm. I do like to see your pants bulge when you get hard. I think about the day when I feel that inside me.”
“Oh yeah, baby!”
“Feel it sliding in and out…”
“That’s it, baby. Just a little more.”
“I want to feel it pulse when you shoot your load deep inside me.”
“Ohhh yea!!”
Carrie heard him grunt and moan, then just the sound of him breathing.
“Thanks, baby. That was great!”
After that first time, they started doing that more often. It began with just Dan masturbating, but he kept encouraging her to play with herself as well. Soon, they were having phone sex nearly every time they talked.
When Carrie raised the point that she missed just talking, Dan just kept saying how good she had gotten at it and that she could make a living at it. He said he it made him cum so hard and how he could hardly wait to see her in person so he could watch her when they talked.
Eventually, he suggested Skype and began to hint they do not wait until they were married to have sex. Carrie became increasingly uncomfortable with his talk and when he came home for the holidays, and began to push her in earnest, she broke up with him.
After graduating with her teaching degree in the spring, she began sending her resume out to school districts looking for a position. In the meantime, she went to work full time at the bakery she had worked at since high school.
Only one school district replied with an affirmative answer, and that was just to add her to the list of substitute teachers. Since a substitute could be called in last minute and the district was two counties over, added to the fact that she had a full-time job that would make it difficult to take a last minute assignment, Carrie was forced to decline. Although she continued sending out resumes, no job offers followed.
After a year of looking with no luck, Carrie decided to go back to school for her Masters, but would not be able to get a scholarship for that. She would have to keep working at least part-time. Her folks would do what they could to help and she was still living at home, but it would be tight.
One night while she had the TV on, there was an ad for a sex line. It got her to thinking about the phone sex she had had with Dan and how good he always said she was. Of course, he may just have been saying that so she wouldn’t stop and he could jerk himself off.
Carrie wondered how she could go about getting a job at a place like that, or even setting up her own hotline. A quick internet search turned up numerous opportunities, many of which she could do from home. Some just seemed to involve sexy chat, while others were actually phone sex. There were also sites where you could cam with customers, but she quickly dismissed those. Some even offered some on the job training.
After some contemplation, she decided to look into it further. Selecting several different companies, she made inquiries about training, earnings, hours and how one got paid and how often. A couple of them set up an initial phone interview, followed by an in-person interview.
After being offered positions with both companies and weighing them up, she finally decided to give one a try. Pn her first week, she went into their offices where they had a crew of women that worked from there. She was assigned a mentor that she would shadow and listen in on the calls for the first two days, then she would start taking calls while the mentor listened in on her.
She soon found out though, that “sexy chat” meant more than just building a guy’s ego up, and the longer you could keep a guy online, the more you could make. Some guys were happy with just the sexy chat and the ego build up, but a lot of them wanted to have sex with the girl too (or pretend to anyway). And they wanted it to be graphic.
This was not exactly what Carrie and Dan had done. He had asked her what she was doing or directed her, and often told her things like he could feel her licking his dick and she would just agree or say something like, “yea baby, I’m licking it.”
But she listened to what the others were saying and by the end of the week, was deemed good enough to be on her own. As soon as she could get a dedicated landline set up, she would be given a password to log into the site and sign on, then calls would be routed to her phone.
Operators did not have assigned hours, which was good, though they did give a breakdown when it was busier and slower in case she wanted to start out slowly. Since she was still working at the bakery, and once she started classes, the times when she would be available could vary from day to day or week to week.
All that was required was that she worked a minimum of fifteen hours a week to start, but she could work as many hours as she wanted beyond that. She would receive an increasing percentage of the per minute fee the client was charged that went up the longer they stayed on the line.
She also needed to pick a name for herself that she would use. The company highly recommended not using your own name, but since clients sometimes asked for a specific girl, everyone needed a sexy sounding first and last name. She decided on Amber Dancer which was a combination of two of her mom’s favorite authors. Since she was living at home, but needed her own landline, she told her folks she was taking a job as a customer service rep, and would be working from home. Her room was in the basement, where she had moved when she started college, so it should keep unwanted ears away as well.
The company had also made it very clear that phone calls were recorded and could sometimes be monitored. Operators were never to give out personal phone numbers, make arrangements to meet anyone for sex, nor ever discuss sex for pay with the clients.
Charges were made by the phone company and applied to the customers' phone bills. Anyone caught trying to use the hotline as a conduit to having sex for pay would not only be immediately fired, but also reported to the police.
It took about a week for the new line to be added and the company provided a laptop and modem to connect to their site. Once that was done, all Carrie had to do was log on to the company site and sign in as available. Calls were routed to operators, whether in the office or working from home, based on login time, and as the calls were received.
So, once she marked herself available calls could start immediately, or there could be a wait. As long as she was marked available, calls would be routed to her when her line was not in use.
After dinner, she told her parents she was going to start her first shift.