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“So, Mary, um.. Why should I hire you?” Sarah said in a trembling voice.

The girl on the screen smiled widely, obviously excited to continue their little game.

She dropped to her knees, adjusting the camera with her so that Sarah had a clear view of her slim form from above.

“Well... Mistress.” She purred the word mistress in a way which discomforted the very straight Sarah.

“I think that... milking so many cows on my parents farm… It’s hard work.” She grinned seductively up at the camera, lightly running her fingers over her small boobs and corset-covered belly. “I’m sure that… with a little practice, I can be just as good at milking… other things.” Her smile was almost predatory.

Sarah gulped audibly at her friend’s perverse words.

“And I have other... talents.” she said, lithely moving to a stand, again tilting the camera with her. Steadily she began to sway slightly, her hips sliding back and forth at the same time that her small hands began to roam across her thin frame.

Ayverice’s breaths began to come out in slight gasps through the mic on her headset, her chest swelling slowly as she played with her own body.

“Me and the other girls in the village… back home.” her head twisted to the side as one hand caressed the soft skin of her neck and she bit into her lip. “Sometimes we’d… mmhm… practice on each other… to get ready for our… future husbands.” One of her hands now prodded and rubbed at the edges of her dark, see-through bikini top. Her hips thrust slowly now as she clearly grew more heated with every movement of her performance.

Her dark eyes opened and she stared sultrily towards the camera.

“You would never think about taking one of us girls like that, right mistress?” She said with a half-knowing grin. “I’m safe from your thoughts?”

Her hand finally slid inside of the top and bit into her nipple, visibly tweaking the nub and causing her head to jolt with pleasure. “Mmmmhn!”

In all honesty Sarah didn’t know if it was allowed for the madam to “sample the goods”. Yet as she watched she couldn’t help to mimic some of the actions playing out on screen, having imagined something like this many times before.

Sarah would consider herself straight, preferring the idea of a relationship with a man (despite her lack of experience). Even so intrusive thoughts would somehow worm their way into her head. Thoughts of pushing one of her friends down on her little pussy to give it long and loving attention until she creamed all over her pretty face. Of hungrily kissing either of her friends and learning what it’s like to make love to a woman.

The fantasies were so random, so clear in her mind that she would have trouble focusing on what was happening around her.

Always they centered on her two online friends, even though She had, until today, never seen one of them.

The random fantasies were so frequently a part of her life that now, watching her friends' lascivious actions, one hand rebelliously snaked its way up her tiny belly to rub one hard nipple, the motion shaky and uncertain as if just discovering this need. The other ran along the hem of her panties feeling at the soft fabric as she internally warred over her rising lust.