Anna must kiss someone

I didn't want her to humiliate her even further. I tried scrolling down for a 'custom' option but there were none, so I picked the next best thing - for her to kiss someone for one minute - she must have some boyfriend she could trust. Though, it would be nice to imagine if I got to be that person.

I saw in the screen that she got out of bed suddenly, surprising to herself. Her brows furrowed in confusion as her hands started stripping her, grabbing the hems of her olive tee and pulling them over her head. When her hands unclipped her bra and tossed it away, I could see the anguish in her eyes, almost crying, a mix of worry, confusion and utter powerlessness. She dug her fingers into the hems of her pyjama pants and slipped them off in the most swift and efficient way she could, as if she had a job to do. Her panties came off with it, and she was left standing naked in the middle of her room, heaving, and taking a moment to gather herself as she regained control of her body.

I already had my hand on my cock, but I remembered I was being watched - or could be watched, so I stopped myself. Maybe that was the reason, but I also felt somehow like I had already taken enough of an advantage of the poor girl.

She tried holding the her pants, as if trying to put them on, but didn't. She looked like she was exerting real effort but not doing anything. In the end she resigned, only holding the bottoms to her chest, perplexed, and surely enough reached for her phone.

I could see that she didn't like what she was reading.

The timer started counting from the moment she read the message. The first task was still to be completed.

Anna: YOU ASSHOLE

Me: It wasn't me this time

Me: the punishment was already there

Me: and it was either the kissing or being outside for 10 minutes

Anna: FUCK YOU

Anna slumped back onto her bed. She glanced at her phone, probably seeing the timer and grimaced. She looked so conflicted, knowing what she had to do, and knowing she would be watched. Even worse, that I would be watching her.

Me: Okay, I'm sorry for getting you in all this, alright? How about you do your thing and I won't watch

After sending that I almost laughed to myself. Maybe because I was about to do the stupidest thing in my life.

I saw her pause, as if considering. She didn't really have much of a choice, did she. I set my phone aside, and laid back down onto my bed, my plain ceiling in view. What a morning.

I couldn't get the image of her out of my mind. Anna, what a nice name. Her beautiful body. Her legs, probably spread out into a V, her hands, probably reaching down to her sweet pussy, starting to rub, awkwardly at first, then, knowing she was alone, working up into some rhythm.

Honestly, that was too hot for me to handle. I took off my pants and started to rub myself. I didn't care that she was watching - I had already seen her naked anyway. Upon a glance at the phone, I half-considered breaking the promise, but decided not to. I came soon after.

When I was sure 10 minutes had passed, I picked up my phone again. Anna was there, sitting, hugging her knees, silently rocking back and forth.

The menu read: Anna must orgasm within the next 10 minutes (COMPLETED)

And along that, a message.

Anna: where do u live?