The best way to set this up will be using Skype without the video feature. That way you keep your privacy, there are no long-distance charges, and you have both hands free to do what is instructed.
You will need to set up a Skype account, which is free of charge. My Skype is MasterC. Let me know when you are set up with Skype and what your username is. We will set up a session for Wednesday or Thursday around midnight CDT.
Be a good li’l girl and look for your next task soon.
MC
My pussy creamed. A phone session. That meant I would hear his voice. What would it be like? Harsh? Deep? For sure. Sexy? Definitely. At least in my mind it was. I stripped down and floated into the shower. Thank God for handheld showerheads…
CHAPTER TEN
I waited until the next day to open my video task. My shopping trip the day before had only whetted my appetite, and I wanted nothing more than to do something naughty for MC. He mentioned the video task during my last week of school, but I had been too busy to do it. He asked me when it would be completed no less than three times, so I knew he was eager to hear all about it. After drawing the blinds, I set my laptop on my bed and read my assignment. I had yet to open it because the subject line read:
DO NOT OPEN UNTIL DAY YOU WILL COMPLETE TASK
You will watch all these videos, and before each one there will be a set of instructions for you to follow. Be sure to have a toy and something to hum that sweet clit as well as a butt plug. You will also need to wear an elastic band around each wrist. And no coming while you watch!
You will need about an hour to play.
I gathered the small lipstick-sized vibrator, butt plug, and flesh-colored rubber dildo that all arrived on my doorstep last night in a plain brown box. If I’d had to go into a store to pick those things out, I think I might have died.
1.) We need that cunt soaking wet to start your play, so you will follow each and every move the slut makes with her fingers in the video. She will show you exactly how to play as you mirror her with your fingers buried in your fuckhole. You will NOT come when she does.
I clicked on the link for the first video and watched as a naked girl with straight, dark hair played with her pussy with her fingers. First she toyed with her clit then slid her fingers inside her opening. She started with one then inserted the second one. I copied her movements. At first it was a bit of a yawn, but then my body came alive. As the girl traced up and down the length of her labia, so did I. My breathing grew shallower and my pussy began to drip. A burst of happiness exploded inside me as I realized that I was becoming as wet as MC wanted me to be. I continued to follow the girl’s movements, but I winced and tried to hold off my orgasm. It was especially hard to do what she did and not come, especially when she climaxed. But I managed it, mostly from using a lighter touch and by trying to think of other things like my grocery list. That might have been cheating, but I figured unless MC expressly forbid it, I could get away with it. He might be controlling my body, but I still controlled my mind.
2.) Get your cock out and fill that pussy. Ride that cock and squeeze and release with your cunt muscles time and again. Each time the li’l slut in the video gets spanked you will snap those elastics once on each wrist.
I pulled out my big rubber dildo for this one and placed a rubber elastic band over each wrist then turned on the video. I pressed PLAY then slipped the dildo inside me. It glided in readily because I was wet from playing with myself during the first video.
The second video featured a blonde girl lying on her stomach on a futon. Her hands were outstretched and tied down. Most of the action involved her getting her face fucked and her ass swatted. Each time the guy spanked her bottom I snapped the elastic bands on my wrists. This didn’t really hurt so much as it irritated me, because I was trying to follow the other instructions of riding the fake cock. For the most part this made me feel rather silly and I was happy when this video was over. Did this make me a bad sub?
3.) That cock stays in and you will work on your nipples. You will pinch, squeeze, pull, twist, and stretch to make those nipples ache.
The minute I saw this video I knew I would like this one better. It also starred a blonde, but this one was hogtied and it started with the Dom smacking her breasts with a crop. The first time he hit them, I felt my own nipples harden. Licking my lips, I lay back on the bed, secured the dildo into my pussy, and started playing with my breasts. I did everything MC said to do, watching as the girl in the video took a dildo in her throat. Her Dom said its purpose was to keep her from screaming. God, I realized I wanted something in my throat too. I had just lifted my thumb into my mouth when I heard the unmistakable creak of a door.
Was that on the video?
Before I could determine the answer, Spencer bolted into the bedroom, calling, “Sophie!”
He stopped about two feet into the room, taking in the sight of me naked, fucking myself with a dildo, my thumb in my mouth. Then a masculine voice barked, “I told you that was to keep you quiet, but I guess I’ll have to try something else.” I watched in horror as Spencer’s attention shifted from me to the video playing on my computer screen, which unfortunately sat at an angle that allowed him to see the woman squirming as the Dom, who had branded the sub’s pink flesh by spelling out the word “SLUT” in hot wax on her back, shoved his cock down her throat.
“Oh my God!” he muttered, then stepped back out of the room. “Uh, I’ll be out here,” he called from the hallway.
I quickly removed the rubber cock and threw it under the bed, slammed my laptop closed, and slipped on a robe. My face felt like it was on fire, and I wanted to crawl under the bed with the stupid dildo and just wait until Spencer left, but I knew that wasn’t possible. Instead I took a deep breath and tying the robe tightly around my shaking body, I marched right past a gaping Spencer, into the kitchen.
How the hell was I going to explain this? And why hadn’t I had the locks changed yet?
CHAPTER ELEVEN
“What are you doing here?” I snapped, opening the refrigerator.
“I, uh, came by to pick up some of my things.” Spencer entered the kitchen on unsteady feet, and I was glad to see I wasn’t the only one shaken by our little encounter.
My smile dripped sarcasm. “Ever heard of calling first?”
“I tried, but you didn’t answer. Hey, I’m really sorry. I didn’t mean to barge in on you like that.”
I poured myself a glass of lemonade and even though it railed against my upbringing, I refrained from offering him some. “Not okay.”
“Yeah, I know. Maybe I’ll come back another time.” He scratched his head, clearly at a loss for words.
“That would be a good idea. Pick a day, let me know, then come and get everything.”
“Uh, okay. Sure.” He turned to go, then stopped. Glancing over his shoulder, he asked, “Hey, since when do you watch porn?” He looked at me as if seeing me for the first time.
“Ugh! That’s none of your business,” I said, shooing him toward the front door with my hands.
“Right. Right. Just curious.”
I opened the door for him and he walked through it. Then I closed the door and peeked out the closed draperies.
I needed to be sure he was gone.
Once I watched his car drive away, I locked all the doors with the deadbolts and made myself a note on my calendar to call a locksmith the next day.
I slunk back into the bedroom and crawled under the bed to retrieve my dildo, which was now covered in miniscule carpet fibers. Eww. Dragging my feet, I took it into the bathroom and dropped it in the sink and gave the thing a bath in soapy water. Staring at my reflection in the mirror, I wondered what the hell I was doing.
After cleaning my penis friend, I knew MC would expect me to finish the video task, but I didn’t have the heart for it. Instead, I went back to my bedroom, climbed under the covers, and turned on the television. Deciding on an America’s Next Top Model marathon, I settled back into bed to enjoy some mindless entertainment, and tried to forget about my earlier humiliation. When it grew dark outside, I rallied enough to order a pizza.