Out of reach {For now}
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				Title: <strong>Out of reach {For now}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Aura</strong> on <strong>23-08-2010, 20:43:38</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://www.hawaiiantropicmodels.com/images/us-2009/Morgan_Meyer.jpg)</div> <strong>Name</strong>: Erica Hanover<br><strong>Age</strong>: 19<br><strong>Looks</strong>: Stands at 4' 9". She is small at 120 pounds. However, as she is small, she is portioned right. C cup breasts, a slightly small ass, she is easily able to be thrown of a shoulder. Her belly is pierced as well as her nipples and her clit. There is also a tattoo on her right ankle, a circle of roses. <br><strong>Personality</strong>: Outgoing, Flirtatious, Caring, Random. <br><strong>History</strong>: She lives in a small town, is the daughter of a farmer and is a genius. Literally. Her only sibling is an older brother, 22 years between them. Her mother died at birth and her father is slowly dying. Her father blames her for her mom's death and all she ever wanted was to be wanted. <br><br>~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~<br><br>Erica moved into the small town in the middle of Colorado, nearly 50 miles from Denver. The town being so small, there was nothing there but shops owned by actual people, no franchises. There was the grocery store (which doubled into a clothing store), the bar, and the barber. Everything else well it just didn't exist. As soon as she had graduated high school, which was a 40 minute drive from the town, she had moved out of her father's house and into a small 2 room apartment above the barber shop. Her job? A cashier at the grocery store during the day and a bartender by night. She didn't have a life, couldn't find a way to get out of this town to get one. <br><br>Having a night off from work, she signed onto the net (which she was surprised the town had) and went to her new favorite site. Wearing a simple pair of underwear and a tank top, she scanned the site, unsure of what to expect this time. Before she had gotten a few hits, however none of them managed to get her attention. The site? A classic BDSM site. Almost like a dating site but different. Masters could find subs and the other way around as well. It also gave a chance for people to dig deeper and find things out about themselves. <br><br>She was there for the later reason. To know herself better. And if she so happened to like it, well she would run with it and maybe even get a way out of this town. Stepping away from her computer which sat right beside her bed, she walked off to the kitchen and prepared dinner. A simple burger and a cup of coffee. Sitting down on her couch, which looked into the bedroom, she started to watch whatever boredom was on the set. 
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				Post by: <strong>Arkaniel</strong> on <strong>24-08-2010, 12:51:39</strong>
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				<div align="center">(http://www.loveoverworld.com/img/user/user_avatar_unknown.jpg)</div><br><br><br><strong>Name:</strong> Alexander Rodriguez<br><strong>Age:</strong> 34<br><strong>Looks:</strong> Stands at 6’1”. With his Latin heritage, his looks are darker, with a naturally tanned skin, black hair and eyes dark as coal. He is in good shape, spending a bit of time at the gym every day. The results are clearly visible, though he is far from a fanatic. All natural. A well maintained body and presence, the only thing adorning his body is a tribal tattoo that stretches from his right shoulder to the upper side of his right pectoral.<br><strong>Personality</strong>: Confident, focussed, flirtatious and playful.<br><strong>History:</strong> After a failed marriage, he is just looking to have some fun, to find something, or someone, that fits to his taste. That taste for the darker side of a relationship is what caused his marriage to break. Now, he lives alone, in Los Angeles, a successful writer and well off.<br><br>~~<br><br>That is what his profile said on the website he frequented nowadays. This profile was protected for privacy and he was the only one who could allow others to see it. For public communication on the BDSM site, his history wasn’t visible. Nor was his picture. He rather liked the air of mystery this created. He was after all, searching for a very specific someone. No, he didn’t know who, but he knew he would find her on this website. The right mixture of uniqueness, spirit and submissiveness.<br><br>Alex wasn’t looking for one of those pure slaves, will-less puppets or something equally distasteful. No, he wanted an actual woman. One that knew who she was. But also one that he would slowly, but surely conquer. He was looking for someone new and inexperienced, someone that he would introduce to his world.<br><br>It was the gaining control, the domineering and the seduction which he craved. And he would find it. <br><br>Scrolling down the list, he found the profile of someone that seemed interesting. She seemed new and was young. She looked perfect. With a slow smile growing on his face, enjoying the mask the hidden picture of his profile afforded him, he started typing his message.<br><br><em>Hello Erica.<br><br>My name is Alex and my eye fell on your profile. You look like quite the interesting young lady. Why don’t we get to know each other a bit better? I am curious to know as to why someone like you would be on a site like this.<br><br>Kiss,<br><br>Alex.</em><br><br>With a last click it was sent, as he stood up from his chair and went to the kitchen, to grab a snack, while he waited for her reply.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Out of reach {For now}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Aura</strong> on <strong>24-08-2010, 13:03:42</strong>
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				She was watching some movie that she had seen about a million times before. Hearing her computer signify that she had a new message, she walked over and opened it. <br><br>She rose an eyebrow and thought about it. There was something about the way he worded his letter that drew her in. She went to go sit on her couch again, thinking it over. Should she? Sighing, she finished the movie and then walked back over to her computer. Taking a seat, nearly half an hour after the note was sent, she went to his profile, only to find it hidden from her. Biting at her lower lip, she convinced herself to just jump. Hitting the reply button, she wrote: <br><br><em>Alex,<br><br>While I wish I could say your profile was appealing, I cannot. So, my question would be, what are you hiding? And why would you be here.<br><br>Erica </em><br><br>She smiled at herself and hit send, waiting for a reply as she took her dishes into the kitchen and proceeded to clean them, suddenly glad tonight was her night off at the bar. Although, she didn't quite understand why. <br>
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				Post by: <strong>Arkaniel</strong> on <strong>24-08-2010, 13:17:32</strong>
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				<br><br>He slowly ate his sandwich with chicken and salad, while his mind was far away. Sitting at the kitchen counter, with only a glass of sparkling water as company, his thoughts raced over the possibilities of what her reply could be. And more importantly, what he would reply to them. He liked to think of himself as a master, but as she was new, she might not know how to react ot things he might say or do. So, he would be patient and teach her...<br><br>He was broken from his thoughts when his computer beeped, signifying he had a new message. Getting up leisurely, he stepped closer, and sat down before he clicked the message to open. While he was eager, he remained calm and measured, as his dark eyes skimmed over the few words she had sent back.<br><br>Interesting. He could see a hint of curiosity. Most others would have ignored him, as they couldn't see his profile. But this looked promising, as she seemed at least open to his approach. The first test had been passed. Taking his time, finishing his drink and sandwich first, he composed a short, but carefully worded reply.<br><br><em>Hello Erica,<br><br>Doesn't the mystery appeal to you? Does it really matter whether or not I show you the details of my profile, knowing I could put there anything I wanted, whether or not it was true? No, I think to know details about me, you have to earn the right to know them. That is all part of the whole getting-to-know each other game. If you are interested in doing this with me... Answer me this and I will tell you one fact about me that you want to know. What attracted you to the BDSM website?<br><br>Hug,<br><br>Alex</em>
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				Post by: <strong>Lady Aura</strong> on <strong>24-08-2010, 13:29:18</strong>
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				She was looking at the window, curious as to why she had responded. Normally if the profile was hidden, she ignored them. However, she couldn't get past the feeling that there was something there between the lines. Sucking her lower lip into her mouth, she heard her computer beep and walked over to it. <br><br>Opening the message, she read it and then carefully analyzed it in her own ways. He was confident, experienced, and mostly knew what he wanted. He was right in the aspect that he could put anything in his profile, but so could she, did he not realize that was a double edged sword. She could tell. Mulling over the idea, she hit the reply button and wrote: <br><br><em>Alex, <br><br>It wasn't the mystery, more so as to the promise you have. As for the profile, well, who's to say I didn't lie about things? And who said anything of a game? </em><br><br>Pausing for a second, she thought about it, wondering if she should answer his question, or ignore it for the time being. <em>If I ignore it however, then why I am on the site?</em> She argued with herself. Starting to write again, she nibbled on her lower lip, wondering who he really was. <br><br><em>As for the site? Maybe it is a need. Maybe it is for fun. Maybe there is something more. Now why are you on the site?<br><br>Erica</em><br><br>She smiled s she pressed send, remaining at her computer for his reply as she tried to form some sort of image in her mind, failing miserably. 
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				Post by: <strong>Arkaniel</strong> on <strong>24-08-2010, 17:50:09</strong>
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				<br><br>A smirk crossed his features for a moment as he read her comeback. It spoke of intelligence and sharp wit and he definitely liked that. She had passed another 'test'. Not that there were real tests, but Alex knew what he wanted and he held high standards. Instead of being hypocritical, he held himself to equally high standards. <br><br>As his eyes narrowed in concentration, he started typing his own reply, not letting her wait this long again. Though, even if the smirk was long gone, a satisfied smile still lingered on his lips.<br><br><em>Erica,<br><br>Are you telling me you lied? I do prefer honest people, no matter how bleak or black the truth.<br><br>About the game, however...</em><br><br>He looked at the screen, thinking of how best to formulate his explanation. For he didn't see it as 'just' a game, but a battle of wits and wills, of which only one could be the victor. The fun was in the battle, though.<br><br><em>... I am not treating this as just a random pastime. My purpose here is the answer to your own question. I am here to search and to find... You. <br><br>Now, don't go imagining stalker like motives from me, for it isn't like that. I don't know you, nor anything about you outside of your profile. I do intend to find out more, a lot more even. <br><br>Think of the following: The thrill of meeting someone, the excitement of drawing that person closer and closer, the intensity of finding out who they really are, and the exhilaration of having everything fit as an extension of yourself. <br><br>Taking that into account, is it any wonder I am here, doing this... and feeling that first thrill with you?<br><br>Alex</em><br><br>Clicking 'Send', He wondered what she would think of it.
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				Post by: <strong>Lady Aura</strong> on <strong>24-08-2010, 20:02:58</strong>
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				Hearing the beep, she smiled and read the message. She grinned as she shook her head. No she hadn't lied, but apparently he had gotten her point. As she read on, she gasped as he said her. She was about to cut the note short but something sparked her to read on. Thrill, yeah, that was what she had, even now as only his words somehow got her slightly wet. Shaking her head, she hit reply and wrote: <br><br><em>Alex, <br><br>No, not lied persay, just left a lot out. You don't know where I live, however if you did you would laugh. You don't know the underlying reason of being here and what I am looking for. The question is, are you willing to provide it?</em> <br><br>She stopped for a second wondering if this guy, whoever he was could make her feel wanted, could get her out of this dinky town. Sighing she shook her head, knowing once he found out her secrets, he might just leave. <br><br><em>Now you say you are here for me, while I am flattered, what is it about me that got your attention? And more important what is keeping that attention?<br><br>You want to know why I am here? Well let's just picture something lost. They are trying their hardest to find the way, but they need help. That is why for me.<br><br>Kiss, <br>Erica</em><br><br>She smiled as she pressed send, reading his previous message trying to figure him out. 
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				Post by: <strong>Arkaniel</strong> on <strong>25-08-2010, 08:51:03</strong>
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				<br><br>The next beep sent a surge of excitement through his body. Oh, this was definitely getting better by the second. Had he really found someone, that someone he had been looking for for over two years? Only one way to find out, as he clicked on the icon to open the message. <br><br>Her reply about the lies was as he had expected, a humored smile lighting up his face, before he started replying, still mulling over her metaphor about looking for the way.<br><br><em>Erica,<br><br>I am glad to hear you didn't lie, as I would have been disappointed to find out that those initial words that drew me to you were false. I was first struck by the items on your personality list, the odd, yet alluring mixture of Flirtatious, Outgoing, yet caring. It sounded like my kind of girl, and I haven't been wrong about this first thought so far. <br><br>What is keeping me around so far?<br><br>Well, first of all, I&nbsp; found out those personality traits were true. Second, you seem quite daring, which is an incredible turn on to me. Yes, I won't lie about the effects your words have on me.</em><br><br><em>It was true, after all, as he could feel a certain part of his body swelling and stiffening in the confines of his black boxershort, the only thing he was wearing in the comfort of his home.<br><br>Third, you seem to have that spark of intelligence that many are missing on this site. I deduce this from your literacy and your careful approach, instead of using that annoying slang and offers of immediate camming and cybering. While I wouldn't say no to that with someone as promising as you, I prefer to build up to it, to let it come to its right.<br><br>And... All these reasons lead to the fact that I will help you find your way... and I am pretty sure these words are having their effect on you, too? For so far, we seem to fit... Am I not right?</em><br><br>Again, he wondered if she would open up more and how she would react to his latest message. Would she reveal more personal or intimate details of her reaction to him? He could only hope so, but he thought he had pegged her down right. That is not to say he did like a bit of a surprise... On the other hand, he preffered to be the one to do the surprising.
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				Post by: <strong>Lady Aura</strong> on <strong>25-08-2010, 09:07:52</strong>
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				Once again, she heard the beep and grew excited. She was actually starting to like this guy, and she really didn't know much about him. Opening the message, she read it with a smile. So he was drawn to her personality. It wasn't her looks, however she bet that did have a play in it. While she did look innocent at times, she was far from it. <br><br>Hitting reply she wrote: <br><br><em>Alex, <br><br>I am glad that I am your girl. I can think if we are such a site, I will become more then just your girl. So what are some key characteristics of your personality, as you seem to know everything about me?<br><br>And daring I am. Or try to be. I live in a very small town. The type where one thing is said and the whole town knows. To be on this site, well to even make sounds of passion or any other sound I could imagine, it could get out to the town. <br></em><br>She chuckled at the idea of the town hearing her cry out for a master and a whip being brought down on her ass. <br><br><em>Anyways, to comment on your intelligence, let's just say you won't be able to pull the wool over my eyes. And one can never be to cautious with the internet. I was bold enough to my picture up, but anyone can lie over a simple picture. <br><br>And yes, I would come to agree that we do fit. The question remains though what sort of master are you?<br><br>Erica</em> <br><br>She pressed send and moved to the window looking over the street, the only one in town really that was paved. Seeing people all about, she sighed. Taking a seat again at her computer, she waited. 
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				Post by: <strong>Arkaniel</strong> on <strong>25-08-2010, 09:56:24</strong>
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				<br><br>He almost had to chuckle at her iwt and the dry humor about small town life. But her last question, tied together what she said in the rest of the message, gave him an idea. It would definitely test her daring.<br><br><em>Erica,<br><br>I am not making any claims about my own intelligence. It is debatable whether or not I am really intelligent. But... I greatly admire yours. It adds another dimension to our meeting.<br><br>About your picture, I can tell you right now that if that is truly you, it is enough to set any man burning with desire. And this could be a hint. But even so, that is not all there is to a person. Myself, I don't care about what people think about my looks, whether it is all they think about or negligible to them. However, I keep myself hidden because I like to stay secret.<br><br>Does it excite you to imagine what I look like? To imagine that any guy you meet could possibly be your master, the man sending you these messages, while you are unaware whether or not you met him already? <br><br>As for what kind of master I am and my personality...<br><br>I am caring, yet confident. I have a strong will and I expect some obedience, though I relish the free fighting spirit of my partner. I like the game of seduction, of coaxing someone to surrender, without having to use too much force. At times, however, I also like the rougher play.<br><br>I am the kind of master that would tell you to turn on your webcam and to give me a striptease, while the shutters of your windows are still open... I am the kind of master that would tell you to then sit down and reward yourself for your performance... and have fun watching that...<br><br>Do you think you could be that kind of girl?<br><br>Kiss,<br><br>Alex.</em><br><br>***Send***
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				Post by: <strong>Lady Aura</strong> on <strong>25-08-2010, 10:06:53</strong>
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				She read his response as it came and blushed crimson. Thinking about it, she would have done everything he had asked and then went about wondering if she already knew him. Shaking her head, she knew she didn't everyone here was to traditional. <br><br><em>Alex,<br><br>And it is a meeting I am looking forward to. And if I am able to burn you with desire, does that mean you, as my possible master, is already hard and thinking about what you would have me do now?&nbsp; <br><br>And to picture what you look like, well give me a voice, then I might be able to put something more then an old guy with gray hair. Why always a secret? You will eventually have to come out sometime. It does excite me, not really what you look like, but what hidden promises your words give.&nbsp; As for already meeting you, I think I would know. You don't seem traditional like the rest of the people I know. <br><br>I think I could be your girl... no I don't think I know I could be your girl. <br><br>Hug, <br><br>Erica</em><br><br>She was kind of skeptical, was from the beginning, however there was something about his notes that made her wet in anticipation of what he could and would do to her. 
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				Post by: <strong>Arkaniel</strong> on <strong>25-08-2010, 11:59:31</strong>
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				<br><br>If he was a cruder person, he would have shouted something along the lines of 'gotcha', but he wasn't. Alexander just sat there, watching at his screen, reading and rereading the message. She was definitely a curious one and he would make use of that. And with every time he reread the message, he was surer and surer that she was the one he had been looking for.<br><br>But as he was the master, he wouldn't simply indulge her questions. She had to do something to earn it as a reward. Still, he didn't want it to be too perverted. Finding a submissive meant more to him than just a slave in bed. He wanted it to be part of their life, a life that could possibly be together. He would be patient, let it blossom slowly, and lure her to him, to the point where she would give up everything for him.<br><br><em>Erica, <br><br>I am very, very hard, just for you, for your picture and for the possibilities that your words imply. But to know the things you want to know now, I think you have to earn it...<br><br>While it is tempting to just have you do what I suggested in the previous message, how about we start out slow, so you can walk the way I show you, and step back any time you feel like.<br><br>Prove to me that those are your real looks... and prove to me how my promises excite you. If you do this, I will turn on a internet call, just for you. <br><br>And no, I don't intend to keep my looks a secret forever, but don't you just get wet at the thought that the first time we actually meet, it might be anyone that will enter you, that will claim your body, your soul, and make you scream out my name?<br><br>Kiss,<br><br>Alex</em>
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				Post by: <strong>Lady Aura</strong> on <strong>25-08-2010, 16:13:03</strong>
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				She groaned at his words. He did have a way ti them to do just that, get her wet. Sighing, she looked at the message and decided to take a leap and trust her gut. <br><br><em>Master, <br><br>How would you want me to prove my looks? <br><br>Your Sub.</em><br><br>She knew the message was short, however the words would say so much more. As she pressed send, she thought about the rest of his message. She smiled, knowing that he was hard, if he was telling the truth. His words and the promises kept her talking, kept her wanting more, making her wet. She grinned as she closed her eyes and tried to picture what he looked like. 
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				Post by: <strong>Arkaniel</strong> on <strong>25-08-2010, 16:29:58</strong>
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				<br>He pondered how to do it, how to make her prove it. He had said already that simply going on webcam was a bit slutty in not so many words. so, what other options were there?<br><br>When he read her message carefully, seeing her admitting herself as his sub, recognizing him, accepting him as her master, he got an idea.<br><br><em>Sweet Erica,<br><br>I want you to take a red pen and write on your breast, just above the edge of your shirt or top, "Master Alex's". You will then take a picture of yourself, either with your webcam, or a digital one in the mirror and send it to me. When you are done... it is time to prove your excitement...<br><br>Master Alex</em><br><br>Simple and to the point. he wondered if she would go for it, as he had a lot more planned...<br><br>
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				Post by: <strong>Lady Aura</strong> on <strong>25-08-2010, 16:38:28</strong>
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				She opened her eyes as she heard the beep from her computer. Reading his message, she smiled. Getting up, she searched for a pen, and eventually found one. Heading into the bathroom, she wrote as he said, "Master Alex's over her right breast. The handwriting as close to hers as it could get was flowing and semi large. The tank top that she wore showed a significant amount of cleavage and showed that she really wasn't too big. Just the right size really. Suddenly getting nervous, she grabbed the camera and took the picture. As she looked at it, she sighed and walked back to her computer. <br><br>Uploading the picture to her computer, she hit reply to his message and wrote: <br><br><em>Master, <br><br>I hope this is adequate for you.<br><br>Your Erica</em><br><br>She attached the picture and then hit send, rather hesitantly. The pictures showed the nervousness in her eyes, and yet even deeper, the reason why she was willing to do this, a need. 
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				Post by: <strong>Arkaniel</strong> on <strong>25-08-2010, 16:47:07</strong>
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				<br><br>The moment he opened his message, he felt his boxer's straining in a way they hadn't before. all blood started rushing south, as her beauty bedazzled him. It was not just her barely hidden curves, a thinly covered, smooth skin, her beautiful face, but also the raw need in her eyes, the uncertainty he could read from her lips and the submissiveness she almost seemed to excude. all that was complemented by the angry red ink marking her as his property.<br><br>A reply came swiftly, even as he reached down to realign his hard on, to sit more comfortably.<br><br><em>Sweet Erica,<br><br>What a wonderful picture. You have more than proven yourself.<br><br>You truly are a lust for the eye... my eye and my eye only. Now, as promised...</em><br><br>Here, he spoke in a short message, his lightly accented voice deep and strong, hinting at a spanish-speaking heritage, as he told her,<span class="bbc_u"> "Why don't you undo one of the straps of your tank top and take a new picture... before you undo the other strap, too and let it slowly fall down around your waist. I think we will have a lot of fun and pleasure."</span><br><br>He put special emphasises on the Pleasure, giving it a husky, hot undertone, before he tpyed the end of the message and sent it.<br><br><em><br>Show me how you do as I say, with pictures. And as soon as you click send, I want you to use your fingers to drag a caressing line from your cheeks to the very tips of your breasts.<br><br>Master Alex</em>
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				Post by: <strong>Lady Aura</strong> on <strong>25-08-2010, 19:49:11</strong>
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				She sat there biting her lower lip as she waited. When he replied she opened it and read. She blushed as he complimented her and upon hearing his voice, she moaned out. It threw her idea of what he looked like out the window and she had no problem with that.&nbsp; <br><br>She sat there, thinking of how to do this. Eventually she went back to the bathroom, and did as he said. She slipped the right strap down of the white tank top and took a picture of it, and then did the same with the left. She took pictures after each move until the shirt was around her waist. Taking the camera back to her computer, she uploaded the pictures and looked at each one. She smiled at them. They showed her off well. Her C cup breasts perky and her nipples hardened under the air. The red ink making her skin red around it. <br><br>Master, <br><br>I am glad you like what you see. I know I liked what I heard, even if it threw my image of you off. However, I am liking what I see now even more. <br><br>As ordered, here you are.<br><br>Your Erica. <br><br>She attached all four photos and pressed send. Then she reached up, her fingers touching her cheek as it trailed, slowly, towards her breast, and then to the nipple there. Whimpering, she smiled, know he was good and the one. Especially if he could get her wet without even looking at her, with just mere words. She began to wonder what it would be like with his touch, when his looks entered the mix.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Out of reach {For now}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Arkaniel</strong> on <strong>25-08-2010, 20:40:31</strong>
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				<br><br>The anticipation inside of him started growing, as he waited for her reply. He wondered how far she would go, if she would really do as he told her. He wouldn't blame her if she didn't, as this was new and strange to her. And this were still their first few steps along the road she wanted to explore. Still, something deep inside him and no, not his raging erection, told him that she would never leave this road he had taken her on.<br><br>When her reply came, he read it, savouring her words and every image, each one sending new surges of excitement to a certain part of his body. <br><br>With a growing need for more, he started typing his reply.<br><br><em>My Erica,<br><br>Wonderful. You are truly a gift from God.</em><br><br>And she was, as his eyes lingered on the picture of her bare, perfectly sized and shaped breasts, perky, firm and round, her nipples slightly poking out, and was that the glistening of piercings? It fitted well with her clear, intense eyes.<br><br><em>You have pleased me so much already, I think you earned another reward. Why don't you reward yourself? All you have to do is take one picture and then record your sounds as you reward yourself to a pleasant peak.<br><br>Master Alex.<br><br>PS: Voicing what you are imagining would be bonus points...</em><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Out of reach {For now}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Aura</strong> on <strong>25-08-2010, 22:09:27</strong>
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				As she got her response, she could almost sense that he was loving this as much as she was. As she read, she groaned and nodded her head to nothing in particular. She stood up and stripped the underwear off to show a neatly trimmed pussy and a glint of metal. Taking the tank top off as well, she took her camera and took a picture of her pussy. <br><br>Walking over to her bed, she pulled a box from underneath it and pulled a 5 inch vibrating dildo out. Sitting back in her chair, she pulled the microphone headset out and proceeded to play with her clit at first. Then sinking the dildo in, she moaned loudly, whispering, "Gosh, master, I wish this was your cock inside me, fucking your Erica." As she turned the vibration on at a low speed at first, she gasped and whispered, "Fucking your little slave, showing her who owns her." Her breath was raspy and full of need and desire. Turning the vibrations up (with a faint buzzing sound being heard through the microphone), she moaned again and whispered, "Gosh master, I am going to cum soon, cum all over your cock inside me." She whimpered as she flicked the piercing on her clit, sending her over the edge. Moaning once again, she whispered, "Oh god yes, god fuck yes. Feel my pussy tightening around your cock master." She felt her body shiver as she slowly started to come off the orgasm. Pulling the fake cock out of her, she turned it off and put it on her desk. <br><br>Smiling, she took a few minutes to clear her head and then hit reply. <br><br><em>Master, <br><br>I did as you ordered sir. I am positive you will love what you see and even what you hear. <br><br>Your Erica</em><br><br>She attached the sounds and then the picture and hit send. Standing up, she went off to the bathroom, not caring of her nudity, and cleaned off the dildo. After drying it, she put it back in its box, and the box back in the hiding place. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Out of reach {For now}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Arkaniel</strong> on <strong>26-08-2010, 18:33:22</strong>
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				<br><br>The sounds of her growing passion and pleasure poured out of his speakers, filling his room with the delicious sounds of ecstacy. Alex revelled in them, letting them take him on a high of a different sort of pleasure. The waves of arousal caressing him, while the stronge sense of satisfaction from this sort of long distance control made him feel so very strong and powerful. He could feel his own arousal climbing far beyond anything he had ever achieved before, as the gorgeous blonde teenager mastrubated for him, performing a most erotic show, with only a picture and the sound driving him into a lustful frenzy.<br><br>But he was not a master for nothing. He retained control, keeping himself in check, though his need was straining to escape his iron hold. He could feel every nerve in his body itching, burning to get up and enter her in one swift stroke, but his handsome face kept a satisfied smile, as his eyes sparkled. Patience, he promised himself. He would slowly work them both up to a finale where he would take her so thoroughly, she would be forever his, spoiled for any other man, ever.<br><br>Finally, after enjoying the musical show for close to half an hour, he finally set out to type a reply.<br><br><em>Sweet Erica,<br><br>That was lovely and the perfect appetizer for more. But now that we had this light bit of fun, and believe me, the cock you were imagining, mine, is fit to burst in orgasm from just the picture and the sound, without even a touch, it is time to go deeper into what you signed up for. I am your master, but as you are new, we are going to explore your limits, our limits together. For every bit of pleasure, there can be an equal amount of pain, pain that will intensify your ecstacy beyond anything you have ever felt before, pain in many shapes and forms, from denial, to endurance, to discomfort, to outright painful actions.<br><br>Rounding of for tonight, I have a few requests of you.<br><br>As of now, you are no longer allowed to wear panties. Not even to work. If you have a cellphone camera, I want a picture as evidence, from at your workplace...<br><br>Second, I want you to dream, to imagine and then to type down the dirtiest little fantasy you can think of wanting to experience. This will give me a taste of your limits...<br><br>Third, tomorrow, you will be online at night, wearing nothing. you will also have bought three rings that can serve as piercings and two thin, long, metal chains. <br><br>See you tomorrow,<br><br>Your Master</em>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Out of reach {For now}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Aura</strong> on <strong>26-08-2010, 19:38:25</strong>
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				When he didn't respond at first, she grew nervous. She went to her couch and sat there, watching TV until she heard the computer beep. Smiling, she went over and proceeded to read the message. She was nervous about the underwear order because of the bar. She had to wear mini skirts and sexy outfits there. What if someone saw her? Groaning, she looked down, knowing she would in the end anyways. <br><br>She waited a few minutes before hitting reply. <br><br><em>Master, <br><br>I understand your orders master. However, if I may, it will be difficult to not wear any underwear at my night job. I am sure you don't want a drunken idiot touching your body. If you still want me to follow through with the underwear, I will for you. <br><br>As you ask, I will be here, waiting for you. Even though, my night job starts around ten tomorrow night.</em><br><br>She knew her words could or would be taken as excuses, however they were far from that. They were life knocking on her door. Had things been different, she was there, she would have no problem for him teaching her how to be the perfect submissive. <br><br><em>Master, I do not want you to think that I am trying to find a way out of your orders, far from it. I just have to pay bills, as I am sure you know of, and because of such bills, I have two jobs, just to get by. I hope you understand, and I am sorry for taking time from you master.<br><br>I will be here tomorrow. For you master. <br><br>Your Erica.</em>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Out of reach {For now}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Arkaniel</strong> on <strong>26-08-2010, 19:44:09</strong>
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				<br>All she got in return was a short reply, as Alexander was signing off, but could not let this go unaswered. He was not unreasonable, and a rather caring person, too, for the right sort of partner.<br><br><em><br>Erica,<br><br>Don't worry so much. Your 'excuses' are very valid concerns. Still, we will work on those. for now, as you are new to this, I will not be disappointed. I do, however expect obedience. You will wear no panties to your first job. You will be here at eight to play. Perhaps I can get you in the proper frame of mind for going pantiless to your second job with some proper motivation that has you simmering like a boiling pot with arousal and want.<br><br>No one else is allowed to touch you. However, you have to be daring. No punishment will follow if you wear your panties to the job you are most concerned about, but as we define our limits... You know what I mean.<br><br>Have fun tonight dreaming and coming up with that fantasy. Make it detailed...<br><br>naughty kiss,<br><br>Your Master</em>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Out of reach {For now}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Aura</strong> on <strong>26-08-2010, 20:01:22</strong>
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				As she read his reply, she nodded her head. She sent a quick reply before heading off to bed herself. <br><br>Master, <br><br>Thank you for your understanding. I will be here at 8 as you asked. And no one else will be allowed to touch me, save you master. However, I fear for drunks overpowering me. <br><br>Sleep well master.<br><br>Your Erica.<br><br>While the response was small, she knew he would be happy about it. Logging off her computer, she went back to the couch and finished watching whatever show was there. Eventually though, she went off to bed. <br><br>Waking up in the morning, she smiled before getting ready for work at the store. Taking a shower, she got dressed, forgoing the underwear as ordered. She powered up her computer and sent a reply over to her Master. <br><br><em>Master,<br><br>A fantasy? Well I can tell you that you are already doing quite a few. Being controlled. Sex with a stranger. After that, well it takes great thought, but I would like to also try my hand at the domination. If it is not out of line, I would love to dominate you. Telling you to stroke your cock without cumming. Tying you up to your bed and leaving you there. Fucking your ass as you are blindfolded. Getting your ass ready for me only. giving you sweet pleasure with a hard cock deep in your ass. <br><br>I hope this sounds good for you master. If not, I am sure I can come up with another one. I will see you at eight, master.<br><br>Your Erica</em><br><br>She logged off the computer and went off to work. Work that day was boring, but she was aroused heavily. As three came around, she went home and stripped down to a simple tank top. She powered her computer on and then went to watch TV, just waiting for anything. 
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