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When your remote partner tries to connect, you will see a popup window. You can always stop receiving the command by simply closing the window
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Me: Hello Master!
BF: My slut, you are fast. I open my laptop - and there you are. What do you want?
Me: I am so happy to see you, Sir. I want to thank you for being online. Thank you for talking to me, even if I'm tired and drunk and I need to pee.... Talkin' to you is so nice...
BF: Why do you want to talk to me?
Me: As I said. It's always a pleasure to see you and to hear your voice.
BF: Fine, fine, you are a good girl. But it's late and I'm tired – why do you want to talk to me ?
Me: Just to hear your voice, Sir.
BF: You must have a reason.... You called me, after all...
Me: Ohhh Sir. I'm so sorry... I thought... You might be interested.... At least you have been... I could tell you about my online experiences, Sir?
BF: Why should I be interested in that? In the middle of the night?
Me: Oh please Sir!... Listen to me! I will keep you amused... I'm sure...
BF: I'm not so sure, girl. But I see you are naked and in your slave position. And your room is well lit and your windows are open. Are you cold?
Me: Yes, Sir
BF: I see. Your nipples are hard and you have goose bumps. Too bad you are cold. I had hoped you might be aroused...
Me: But I am, Sir! The vibe is inside me and it was buzzing away for hours and I'm not allowed to move and my whole body hurts and it's freezing cold and I can't cum and I need some release...
BF: Calm down, slut. I do not like that attitude. Fold your hands behind your head and do not move. Present your perky nipples.
Me: Yes, Sir. Thank you, Sir. You are so graceful, Sir
BF: You have the vibe inside? And it is on?
Me: Yes, Sir.
BF: On slow speed? How long?
Me: Slow speed, Sir, for more than two hours...
BF: Oh good. You can be obedient after all. Have you installed the "Remote Pleasure" program?
Me: Yes, Sir. Installed, but not tested, Sir.
BF: OK. I can do that...
ME: OMG, SIR.... YEAH! It works!... I feel it... Sooo good... Ohhhh.... Why did you turn it down, Sir? Pleeeeze...
BF: Do not give me your "pleeezeses..." I do what I want.
Me: You surely do, Sir.
BF: Don't be cheeky... Tell me about your online experiences.
Me: You really want to know, Sir? As said, I have no experience with real-life masters. But I have had online masters...
BF: I know that you are not experienced with real-life masters. If you were, I would not have to listen to all your crap....
Me: Ooooohhhhhh..... you turned it up again, Sir....
BF: Yes, I did, slut. Don't you like it?
Me: As if that would matter. You'd do it anyway, Sir. But yes, I like it.
BF: You're welcome.
Me: Can you do it again, Sir? Move it up, Sir? Please....
BF: Maybe later. Go on first. Tell me more...
Me: I started browsing sex sites when I was 15. I looked for porn and for kinky stories, but I was really introduced to BDSM I in the spring of 2012, after my 18th birthday. By my first master. He called himself Robert, was 46 and from Trenton, New Jersey. He was into cam slaves. He spent most of his time on Chatroulette, talking young girls into showing their pussies and doing all kind of lewd things for him. I will never know why he kept me as his slave, as I stubbornly refused to do cam. I think he liked my reports. He showed me some videos, from his Chatroulette sessions – really humiliating stuff... Ooohh!... Sir!... Please!... Yes! Yes! Yes!.... please..... do not stop... please.....
BF: Do you like it?
Me: Of course, Sir... please.... Thank you, Sir!... It feels good... I'm so horny, Sir... Please, let me cum....
BF: No! Not yet. Go on. Tell me more.
Me: We chatted on Skype, Sir. Text only. He was married, so he could not be online during the day. For me, this meant I had to stay up late. I had to stay up really late to talk to him! I think he liked the idea of having a long-term teenage slave girl in Europe - I was just 18, then! His Chatroulette sluts were only on/off affairs.... Girls for one night...
BF: What's so bad about that?
Me: Ohhh please!... Sir!.... NO!... Why do you stop all the time?....
BF: To see your stupid face, slut... Why else?
Me: Robert introduced me to Omegle. I liked it and spent a lot of time talking to complete strangers. Robert also introduced me to online whoring. I had to give "whore" as my interest, talk to horny guys and - make them cum. I emailed him the protocols of these sessions. He got off on it. Some nights I had to do 10 guys before I was allowed to go to bed. He left me at around 4 am my time and I did spend another 2 hours with 10 horny strangers. More, if there were some I could not talk into cumming. If I was lucky I went to bed at 6am. Only to get up at 7am to go to school. Obviously this did not work. It was too intense, I could not stay up every night...