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“I expect you to abstain from sex…starting now…the only sexual experiences you will have will be by my permission and instruction…do you understand?” “Yes Sir.” “After I leave, you will download an app called Teamwork. Within the app you will find an Experience Journal. After every sexual experience you have, I expect you to journal as much of the thoughts, feelings, sensations, actions…whatever…just to remember what happened, what you liked, disliked, wanted more of, less of…and there is a Fantasy Journal tab, where, every day, you will share a sexual fantasy you’ve had at some point in your life, but never explored.” “Yes Sir, something like the fantasy of being restrained?” “Yes…and starting tomorrow, I expect you to do 100 kegels each day, separate from your regular exercise routine…I want you to do them while controlling your sensations…I want you to fantasize about sex while you do them…to control your orgasm and keep it at bay…do NOT touch yourself, you webcam are to use only fantasy and control of your senses to excite yourself…throughout your 100 kegels…when you finish, I expect you to upload a naked selfie to the app, in a sexual position you’d expect to experience during your fantasy journal.” “Yes Sir.” “If I send you a message, I expect you to respond within one hour…my message may be anything, if I give you sexual instructions, I expect it to be followed, without hesitation, enthusiastically…and documented…are you ready for this?” “Wait, so you will give me instructions on days you’re not delivering?” “Kelly, I’ve said repeatedly today…when you agreed to submit to me COMPLETELY, you are now MINE sexually. Moving forward, you do nothing sexually without my permission…you don’t even fuck Paul without reality asking for permission…do you understand?” “Yes Sir.” “Good…when I leave, no ass shower…and don’t get your kids until after your husband gets home…I want you to fuck him with my cum still inside you…this is your ultimate test for following directions…do whatever it takes to make him cum quickly…but…don’t let him cum inside you…whatever you have to do, he does NOT cum inside you…make him think he has, at least a little bit, but, keep just my cum inside you…then, go to the bathroom and take a mirror selfie of his cum everywhere but inside your pussy…oh, and…remember…NO orgasm for you…he doesn’t cum inside you, and you get no orgasm…” “Yes Sir.” “It’s important…your husband MUST fuck you with some of MY cum still inside you…and…my cum can be the ONLY cum inside you…by covering his cock with my cum…you are giving ME control of your pussy…and by keeping only MY cum inside you…YOU control your body during this experience, so, you are actually taking control of YOURSELF…by uploading the picture, as your profile picture, you are demonstrating your submission to my instructions, you are turning control of yourself over to ME…this act means you’ve told me whatever I want, I get…whenever I want it, I get it…However I direct it, it happens…do you understand the significance of this experience? “Yes Sir.” “When you pick up your kids…” “After doing my husband, and uploading the selfie?” “Yes…pull Lori aside and tell her that your pussy is mine…tell her what it was like to give me your pussy, not the activity of covering your husband’s cock, the feeling of taking control of your pussy and giving yourself to me completely…tell her that she is NOT to fuck her husband tonight…she is NOT to masturbate tonight…tell her I want a fresh, tight pussy when I deliver to her tomorrow. Tell her amateur I said you’ve set the bar very high.” “Yes Sir.” Followup : Later that evening, my phone’s notification sounds for the Teamwork app. There are updates from Kelly. There is a mirror selfie of Kelly, cum all over her stomach and thighs as her profile picture. There is a simple message as the caption indian for the picture, “My puss is yours, Sir! His seed is all over my stomach, and on my hand…YOUR seed is still inside me and oozing down my thighs!” About a half-hour later another alert…this time from the delivery service. “I can check you out here honey.” She rings the pile of women’s underwear up. He says that me and webcam mom made our lives the way it ass is now, but me, mom, my uncles and aunts all know different. Both Steve and I just stood and watched. He ran and you could tell. After a few minutes of introduction to the other two people, a guidance councillor and a Specialist indian Nurse, Doctor McNamara’s face took a turn for reality the more serious nature of the results he was about to give me. Ashley upon seeing the seriousness of the Doctor’s face began to cry. Okay, I’ve told you everything that matters about me now. But, given that she wasn’t wearing any panties underneath, she realized that would leave her amateur completely naked and sitting on top of Warrick’s lap! My penis was directly in front of her, hard as a rock. They both busied themselves round their camp, I wondered why they had 2 tents when they were very positively fucking when I first crashed in on them but I soon found out why. She anxiously rips off her blind-fold