After experiencing some financial hardships, my 20-something daughter suggested I try selling pictures of my feet online. According to her, people paid big money for them, and really, how hard or embarrassing could it be to show someone your toes? So I thought I’d give it a whirl.
Man, that “whirl” turned into a whirlwind and truly changed the core of my being.
Selling Pics of My Feet? Could There REALLY Be Money in That?
The answer is “yes.” While there is no consistency in how much you make, even the newest of the new and unmotivated of the unmotivated could bring in enough to fill up a tank of gas by selling a pic or two. The higher-end ladies might be able to pay their mortgage for the month on that same day.
There’s More Money in the More You Show
Very soon I became aware most of the people were looking for pictures of my perfectly peddied tootsies were looking for a lot more. Most wanted to, at the very least talk about sex (and you can charge for that). Others wanted videos of your feet and other body parts.
I have always had self-esteem issues, and it was amazing to get positive attention and comments from so many men on a regular basis, so it wasn’t long until my confidence reached a point where I believed it would be ok to sell one of my regulars a pic or my boobs or even more. And the money started coming in on a more regular basis. Then it was videos. Then, I thought, why then hell not? I started an OnlyFan’s page.
O.F: My Game Changer
When I started my OnlyFan’s page, I really “came into my own.” For the first time in my life, I was not only not embarrassed for others to see my body, I WANTED them to see it. And I was GETTING PAID! At that point, I finally realized that I loved my body, I didn’t care what anyone elses had to say about it, and it was time for me to live out my sexuality just the way I wanted to.
It always felt amazing to get emails from fans who were complimenting my BBW body and my crazy curves. It was also just CRAZY for me to believe that people were PAYING me to make custom content just for them. To say the experience was liberating was an understatement.
All Good Things Must Come to an End
Unfortunately, due to fear of being discovered by someone at my “real job,” and TRUST ME, had I been discovered, bad things would have happened, I shut down my OnlyFans and went back to my “regular,” non-content creating life. My time as a sexworker had come to an untimely end.
However, not all was lost. Though my days making videos and shaking my money maker on camera were over, the takeaway would never be gone. I have learned to embrace my sexuality. I have learned that big is beautiful, and TONS of guys are attracted to a BBW. But most of all, I learned to love myself after 46 years of being ashamed of who I was.
And it all started with a picture of my feet.