No, she just needs more training.

“Alright, fine, this isn't your fault, you're just a dumb slut. I'll make this more explicit. You still have to spend two hours a night looking at my picture and edging before you can cum, and you can't go to sleep until you do that. New rule, you can't masturbate in any way if you start thinking about any guy other than me.”

“Oh, fucking hell! You can't expect me to spend two hours only thinking about-”

“You'll get use to it!” I yell. “Do you want me to make you edge yourself right now?”

She calms down and looks at the floor again. Just barely audible, I hear her whisper, “fucking asshole.”

Yeah, that's an acceptable level of petulance. It's more fun like this. “You're definitely in better shape than the last time I saw you.”

She smiles shyly. “Yeah, I've lost like ten pounds, which is ridiculous since I'm sure I've put on some muscle with all the weight training. The girls I've met at the gym say I really look great. Well, except for Maria. She's worried that I might hurt my health if I lose too much, too fast.”

“Aw, she sounds nice,” I say. “Stop talking to her. Focus on making friends with those superficial bitches you mentioned. Especially the hot ones.”

I get up and go to the table by the door. I search through her purse for her phone. When I find it, I download a voice memo app. Then I find a piece of paper and write down a bunch of stuff. When I'm done, I go back and hand the phone and the paper to her.

“Here's what you're going to do. You're going to make a recording of yourself saying these things. Go ahead and start rubbing your tits and pussy while you talk. No, I'm not going to make you edge yourself all night, I just want you in the right mood as you read the script.”

She looks over what I wrote, and her eyes go wide. She looks up at me and for a sec I think she's going to plead with me not to do this, but she quickly gives up. She lays the paper on the table in front of her, turns on the voice memo app, and rubs her nipple and her clit as she reads the paper.

“I am a slut. I'm a worthless slut. I only have value when Greg is using me. I'm glad he caught me with the app. I want him to fuck me all the time. Greg's cock is the best. I belong on my knees begging to serve his cock. I'm grateful Greg captured me because he's much smarter than me. I need to always look good for him. I'm a dumb slut. Feeling humiliated is sexy. I want to look good for Greg. I want to make him happy. I need to be used by him. I deserve all Greg's insults because everything he says is true. Serving him gives my life meaning. Getting him off makes me happy. I hope he fucks me again really soon. I love being his slut.”

When she finishes I say, “Not bad, but let's do it again.”

I have her do it three more times while rubbing her sensitive bits. By the last time, she's gotten herself really worked up and you can hear it in her voice.

“Okay, that's a good read! From now on, I want you to listen to that on repeat whenever you can. Listen to it when you're studying, put in earbuds and listen to it when you're on the subway, and definitely listen to it when you're jillin' that pussy for me!”

Binita sighs, accepting her new meditation tape. She brushes her silky black hair out of her face. She's still rubbing herself, and she's clearly getting worked up again.

I take off my shirt. Binita watches, paying close attention to my body as I reveal more of it. I take off my shoes and socks, then my pants. She bites her lips, looking needy. As I strip off my underwear and reveal that my cock is back at full mast, she turns towards me and spreads her legs, making a big show of how she's rubbing her clit.

“Hey, you know something I've always wanted to try? Sixty-nining. That's always seemed like it would be cool. Hmmm, I don't know if there's anyone who'd want to do that with me?”

Binita slides off the couch onto the floor. She kneels in front of me and says, “Please let me sixty-nine with you. Please? I really need to feel your cock in my mouth, and having you eat me out at the same time would be incredible! I know I'm just a worthless fucking slut, but please sixty-nine with me? Pleassse?!”

“Your begging is getting better!” I reach down and pull her up to her feat, turn her towards my bedroom, then slap her bouncy rump. “Get in there!”

I grab her phone and follow her into the bedroom. We climb onto the bed together. I lie on my back and she gets on top of me. I play with her tits as she gently licks my knob. Now that some of the pressure has been relieved, it's easier to take my time. I lick her pussy a little, but not nearly as much as she works on my cock. It's fun to play around this way, but she's way closer to popping than I am, so I take it easy on her. She goes deeper and deeper on my cock. I hold out her phone to the side and take lots of pictures of her sucking my dick.

After a few minutes I say, “Alright, that's enough. Tell me what you really want.”

She looks back over her shoulder and says, “Please fuck my wet pussy. Please please please!”

I give her tits a good squeeze and say, “That's a good, little bitch! Hop off me and get on all fours.”

She obeys, but I don't immediately get behind her, I make her wait in the position as I move around her, taking pics of her naked body from all angles. I rest my cock on the back of her head and take a good shot of it. Then I get behind her, slowly insert my dick in her wet pussy, and take more pics of that.

That's enough pics for now. I send all those pictures to myself and toss the phone aside. "Hey, I took some pics on your phone. You can use those when you finger yourself at night instead of my profile pic." I start moving in and out of her slowly, enjoying the buildup. God, I wish my shitty little apartment had one of those big mirrors on the wall! I'd love to watch those big tits bounce from the side as I fuck her. I might need to set up some video another night.

I hold on tight to her hips and fuck her harder and harder. This time she's the one who cums first. She doesn't say anything, but I can feel her whole body tighten up as she lets out a little whine. She stops trying to move with me, but I take that as an invitation to go all out. Within a couple more minutes I feel it coming. I've already cum inside her once tonight, so I pull out and shoot my load on her ass. I pick her phone back up, take a picture of her on all fours in front of my cock with her ass painted white, and set it to the background for her phone.

“I changed your phone background, by the way. I'm not going to order you to leave it that way, but there will be a punishment if you change it. I'll leave what it might be up to your imagination.”

“O.... okay,” she pants.

We both get dressed, and I send her home. After she's gone, I realize that I should have had her clean my apartment. Oh well, next time.

The next day, I get my second match on the Ultimate Dating App.

Author's note: I'll give the readers a choice of who the match is. Put your vote in the comments.

A) A girl from Binita's gym.

B) Professor Barnes.