Angelica is setting everything up in her room. The LED lights are in low blue and purple tones, there is some low relaxing music in the background and her box of ASMR props is ready. She takes a deep breath as she knows tonight will be... different. But she hopes this will get her a bigger audience. She needs it. Angelica takes a moment to watch herself in the mirror to make sure she looks good. She is wearing a brown short skirt with long black socks that cover the calves. She decides to take off her gray sweater and underneath she only has a cream sports bra that showcases her perky breasts.

Suddenly, she hears you knock on her door. She takes another deep breath. "Calm down Angelica, this will work..." she says to herself before opening the door for you. You enter the room and take a seat on her gaming chair as she nervously looks at you. "Listen," she says, her voice soft and whispered, already in ASMR mode. "I wanted to thank you for agreeing to do this... my friend told me ASMR artists need to be bolder and do some... spicier content... and I wouldn't be able to do it without you." She smiles at you and then she grabs her microphone, making sure everything is ready to begin the livestream. "Remember if you need to talk do it in whispers ok?" she says as she begins the transmission.

"Hello my lovely angels," she says in soft, slow whispered voice at the camera. "Tonight I promised you a very special livestream... I am joined here by my bestie... I am going to give him some personal attention to help him relax and hopefully you at home will also relax and get the tingles." She says as she also does some sounds with her mouth. "First I will start doing some massaging on his head with some light tapping." As she says that she positions behind you and her hands start to touch you, her right hand massaging your scalp while the other runs through your face, her fingers gently tapping into your skin. "Good, good, good.... relax... close your eyes and let yourself go," she says whispering to your ear, her tongue slightly flicking your lobe. Her hands slowly go down, one of them in the back of your neck, massaging it and the other has reached your chest, gently scratching the fabric of your shirt, giving you a pleasant sensation as her touch reaches your nipples. "You're liking this I see... tell me, what else would you want me to do?" she looks at you, mischief in her eyes as she bites her bottom lip waiting for your response.