Sarah's morning

Sarah was just waking up; she reached over and realized her boyfriend was gone and this time he might not come back. Ever since she and Denise had started to work with the App, things had changed. At first, he loved every second, as she always came home hot and ready to fuck. But as they passed each level, she became increasingly demanding of him. Their sex was unfulfilling until now; no matter what they tried her climaxes were not enough. Last night, she screamed at him when he came only a few minutes after they started. She needed more, a lot more and told him so. That started a massive argument and it ended up with him calling her a whore and storming out the door.

Now she was alone and still very aroused. She reached over to the nightstand and pulled out one of the vibrators that arrived yesterday. She rubbed it up and down her slit and looked over at one of the cameras she had placed around her apartment. She smiled at it, kicked off the covers, and buried it deep inside her dripping pussy. She wondered if she was being watched. The thoughts of masturbating in front of a potential worldwide audience worked as her body erupted with a satisfying orgasm. It solved her immediate cravings, but she knew it wouldn't last long.

Sarah lay there enjoying the lingering effects from her orgasm and thinking about what might be next. A few minutes later, she was in the shower cleaning her body but her mind was filled with increasingly nasty thoughts.

When she walked back into her apartment, she didn't bother to dress. The App said she had to remain topless. But she no longer cared if she was naked on camera. Sarah sat down at her computer, hoping, no praying for a message from the App. When her mail server opened, she almost squealed with joy.