The discovery.

It was so nice talking to you. Because when I saw that I was online, and sent me a message, then my horny and submissive desire came to mind, and I couldn't concentrate on anything. Because I would soon remember everything I'd ever done to myself for the camera. Everything. It was impossible not to feel yours. We had our real, professional, intense lives, but when you called me in that chat, and you treated me like that, I couldn't concentrate on anything anymore. Only in my submissive pleasure. Because you gave me orders and rules about how I should really be online. There were days when I'd have to work with a chastity belt holding my dick. And when I wished I'd go to the bathroom, open the cam and show. I had to be with him, because if he wanted me to show him at 1300 hours, he would go online, send a simple audio, saying “I want to see it now”. At this point I had to leave wherever I was, lock myself up somewhere. Open the cam, open my pants and show. The chastity belt holding the stick. And to be exposed like this, until the lady comes hot, listening to me say everything I love to hear.
I'm your sex slave, Madam. My mouth belongs to you. My tongue belongs to you. When I tell you to kneel between your legs and lick your pussy without haste, hot, my tongue will walk between her lips, it will discover the vagina, play with it, then I will climb up with my tongue to the clime, walk through the clime, press it, yummy.
While I was talking about this, the camera showed my dick swelling in that chastity belt. Because my desire was immense to obey you.
Then he'd tell me to turn around and open my ass wide open so he could see. And he told me to offer him my ass.
Yes, ma'am, please, you can eat me.
But you wanted me to beg. Yeah. And I had to beg right there locked up, to use myself. To eat me.
To do all this, it was something that made me very horny, and I felt like I was training myself to be really a sex slave, that when you have desires, when you're willing and very horny, come in, tell me to open the cam and offer myself. Until your jouissance arrived and you felt satisfied.
There were days I'd tell me to work with a plug up my ass. And I had to get used to working like this because I wanted to. And when I least expected it, I'd go online, I'd show it to you, and if I took too long, I'd suspect I wasn't obeying. Then I had to answer immediately.
How pleased I was to obey you. And how it got me horny to feel like it was just a toy of yours, that would have fun and use it just to get horny, to enjoy it. Be satisfied.
It wasn't long before you found out I was enjoying the pain. So he started exploring in me ways to test my body so that I could feel pain and pleasure.
And when I obeyed you live, I saw you touching yourself, just training me like this.
It was really nice to feel this way for days and weeks. Until one day, he got into the chat to talk to me as a friend. Commenting on me, I felt an extreme pleasure with myself, and I wanted to get to know myself in a real way.
I shuddered. But my dick swelled into my pants, with the idea that we'd meet. Because one of the rules I had when I started serving you was that you were just gonna have fun with me like this.
When he commented on this, my body was filled with extreme pleasure and horny. But you were clear with me.
Let's just get some coffee. I want to look at your eyes and feel you in front of me. I opened a huge smile.
He told me the time and place. It'd be a mall. And even though it was a conversation, he wanted me to be as he wished. Using the chastity belt, the chain attached to it, a plug in the ass. And find her on the subway.
That day, I woke up early, with the restlessness I would know her. I didn't care, how I'd be dressed or not, because the simple fact that I'd be by your side that day worried me completely.
I parked the car, walked to the subway feeling my dick stuck. Feeling the little plug inside me. The stretched chain. But in the pocket. And the anxiety was strong, but when I saw her walking towards me, I opened a huge smile. We greet each other, and we start walking on each other's sides. I didn't know anything. I didn't know if we'd talk for minutes or hours. Just being on the lady's side gave me extreme pleasure. And even though we were relaxing, I knew I was there because I was your slave.
We got into the car where I realized you felt more comfortable. And we started talking. Looking at your eyes, and feeling like it didn't matter, just standing there, looking live, seeing your arms, hands, nails painted, beautiful, looking at the words coming out of your mouth. And no wonder what would happen.
Just the fact that I felt like an object of your use. And smiling began to comment on the moments that we talked about and that it gave the Lady an extreme horny because she saw me obedient, and that she knew that she had power over my body. And when he began to say that my mouth immediately answered the Yes Lady... Because it was natural. The lady realized that. And the smiles changed place for your look of power.
“Did you obey me? Is it like I told you to come?” When I heard your mouth say that, I immediately started breathing differently. Yes, ma'am. And then it went on. “Describe how it is.”
I have the chastity belt, holding my cock and bag, and a chain stuck in the belt, ma'am.
“hmm. that delights this saw.”
And you told me to keep going. Shhh. By this time, I was worried inside. While I was already trying to concentrate, her hand found the chain coming out of her pants, and tenderly and slowly she started pulling her. And I stopped talking because I had to take a deep breath. I could feel that chain pull the chastity belt towards you.
And I was moaning, and I had an anal plug in my ass, the one I loved sending me on camera. Whoa.
And while I was talking, your hand pulled the chain. And he told me he was there, because everything we talked about in the chat room, it moved your mind too much, and with your pleasure, and that the feeling of being the owner of a man's body, of being able to touch him wherever he wants, of being able to use his mouth, use his dick, use his hands, use his ass, made you hallucinate.
As I said, I felt more submissive. More delivered.
So you told me to open my mouth. I immediately did. And he put his finger in my mouth, and immediately my tongue wanted to go all over. But he gave me a scolding. You told me to stop.
That everything had to be like WANTED. EVERYTHING. And that I couldn't even think of doing anything without telling you to.
He told me to open my mouth, and put my tongue out.
And his middle finger of the right hand went into my mouth and I felt it on my tongue. And he wanted to lick his finger. But I just wanted to slide my finger in my tongue. Mm-hmm. And without my waiting, he pulled that chain, and my dick pulsed, throbbing stuck in his belt. YYYYY.
And your finger was discovering my tongue. I wanted to feel my tongue wet, honeydew, to imagine her licking her pussy. Then without a rush, another finger, the index finger. And both of you feeling my tongue.
After seconds like this, my saliva started pouring down my tongue over my shirt.
“Open your pants discreetly, and take off your chastity belt.”
So still with your fingers in my mouth, unable to lick them, and my saliva coming out of my mouth, mellating my shirt, I opened my pants. I pulled out my underwear, my swimsuit, and I took off my chastity belt. In it my puffy cock was trying to get a place against that little stinger that penetrated the glans.
And your fingers came out of my mouth without me being able to lick them. Just wish.
And these same fingers, they started tightening the balls, the head of my dick stuck in the belt. Aaaaaa.
I moaned low. Even in the parking lot, everything had to be very discreet. The lady realized that there, they could see us. So you told me to start the car. And we'd start a walk. During this walk, I'd be like this, with my pants open, my belt out of my shorts. The chain stretched by your hand. Walking in the car.
So you can understand who was sending there. And for me to understand well, that my role here was Obey, give, without reclamation and the way you wanted.