Unfortunately, Yes.

[Yes I do.]

Another message came as soon as Rachel replied.

[Yes I do, sir.

You will refer to me appropriately from now on, or there will be consequences.]

Rachel clentched her haw tightly.

The audacity of this man was seriously tugging on her nerves.

However, she had no other option but to comply at the moment.

[I understand, sir.]

[Very good.

Now, as penalty for your wrong behavior just ago, I have a new command.

You'll take off your underwear, turn around and give me a nice shot of your ass and bare pussy.

You have 30 seconds.]

By the time Rachel was finished reading the message, she only had 20 or so seconds left.

Without much time to think, Rachel didn't hesitate as she placed her phone on a phone holder, slipped out of her panty and took a pose.

The automatic camera took a picture after 5 seconds, which left Rachel less than 10 to finish her task.

She quickly sent the picture without checking, only to realize a crucial flaw afrerwards.

The picture did containe everything her messenger demanded, but she had forgotten to put on her false happy persona.

Rachel hurridly began typing an apology when another message popped up.

[That's another strike, Rachel.

If this was a baseball game, I'd be wary of the counters.]

[I'm sorry, sir. It won't happen again.]

The messager was silent for a few minutes.

Rachel could almost picture an ugly fat bastard giggling to himself as he planned what to make of this another opportunity.

[A simple sorry won't cut it.

You'll flim a short video, about 30 seconds long, apologizing for your mistake.

If I don't like it, then it's out for good—so you'd better make this count.]

Rachel gulped.

There was no way this man would be satisfied with a simple apology.

She also doubted that being sincere was not the key to success. No, this man only wanted one thing from her.

Rachel chewed on her lips, disgusted and ashamed at what she was planning to do...

After 10 minutes of planning, Rachel was prepared—or at least, she had a plan. She was yet to he mentally prepared.

Still, Rachel propped her phone on the holder once more and hitched on her best smile as the video started to record.

"H-Hello, Sir!

This is Rachel Elizabeth Dare, your dumbass slut, here to apologize for her stupid mistake!"

Rachel shook her body up and down as she spoke, making sure the camera got a good view of her jiggling tits.

"Your dull cunt was in a rush and she stupidly forgot to smile for her master!

Then, she even had to be told how to make an apology for its own blunder!"

Rachel felt beads of sweat trickling down from her forehead. Her waist ached from movjng too much.

However, she was only half way there in terms of video length.

So, Rachel turned her backside to the camera and began to gyarte her ass, making audible clapping sound with her bottom cheeks.

"I vow that, from now on, I'll only shake my tits and bounce my ass only for you, sir!

So please, can this retarded sex doll get her pardon?"

The phone stopped recording at the 30 seconds mark.

Determined not to make the same mistake twice, Rachel checked her video first.

She watched intently at herself, in her own terms, shaking her tits and bouncing her ass.

She couldn't afford missing another detail and getting outed by thr messenger, whatever that might mean.

After checking everything was clear, Rachel sent the video and collapsed on the sofa.

Her heavy breath solely echoed in the Oracle's Cave.

"..."

Silently, Rachel's hand crept over her wet body until cupping her massive milk jugs.

"What is wrong with you, R.E.D..."

Rachel murmured in a small voice, but she couldn't stop thinking about the video and various lewd pictures of her mother.

Rachel let out a heated sigh as she worked with her hands.

She slowly groped her chests, rubbing her thighs in sync to her soft moans.

"M, mom..."

Rachel pictured herself tied up like a cheap sausage. An unknown figure loomed behind her and grabbed her breasts just like she was doing now.

Suddenly, Rachel's hands became more rough.

"Oooh...!"

Rachel twisted her body, grabbing her tits hard enough that her fingers dug into her flesh.

A pair of pink nipples protruded between her fingers, brushing against her skin and sending sparkles of pleasure down her spine.

Rachel's breath became shallower as her hands moved faster. They were now basically groping the tits as if it were a toy jelly.

In her mind, Rachel pictured a rigid, hot cock rubbing between her ass cheeks while her master man-handled her roughly like the slut she was.

"Fuck, yes...harder, sir. Harder—"

Bzzzz!

Rachel sat bolt upright from her sofa and scrambled for her phone.

There was a new message that have arrived.

[That was a solid apology. I'll accept it.

However, I must test whether if your new loyalty was earnest.

Send another 30 seconds video; this time, you'll masturbate in front of the camera. No toys for now.

If you do a good job, I'll give you a chance to call your mother.]

Rachel sprang to her feet right after she finished reading the message.

For once, she wasn't **** to carry out the order given to her.

If she could call her mother, then they might be able to forge a plan to escape from this man.

At the very least, if she manage to pick up a hint where her mother was, Rachel could easily call the police or thr security team of Michael's main company and the situation would be over.

'Is that really why you are eager?'

A small, dark voice asked inside her head.

However, Rachel shook away the disturbing thought and propped the camera in place.

"Th, this is Rachel Elizabeth Dare again, sir! I'll be masturbating for your entertainment!"

Rachel pressed her third and fourth finger against the entrance of her pussy.

The folds were already moist with her juice, a revelation that only made the Oracle more horny as she slipped her fingers inside.

"Oooh...fuuck..."

Rachel only moved her hand on her own for a few seconds.

After that, her already horny instincts took the reins and she went ballistic.

Her hand quickly picked up the pace as it darted in and out, soon moving like a jackhammer and constantly fingering her pussy.

Rachel moaned loudly, pressing her thumb against her clit to gain more pleasure.

She had half-forgotten about that fact that she was fliming; all she cared about was getting more of the feeling she was currently having.

"Fuck, Fuck, Fuck! Yes! Right there!"

Rachel moaned so loud that her voice echoed out of the caves.

Luckily for her, nobody was nearby and caught her lecherous moans flowing from the cave.

Although, a small portion of Rachel's mind pictured her gettinf exposed by one of the campers, preferably male.

The following fantasies were brief, but they were enough to send her over the edge.

With a long howl, Rachel sprayed her cum forward, some even landing on the camera of the phone.

"Hoooh, haaa, that was...amazing..."

Rachel flopped on the cave floor, exhausted.

She absentmindedly licked off the juice coated on her right hand as she gathered herself, while her left hand twiddled with her snatch, **** to let go of the firey emotions so easily.

It took Rachel some time to remember that she was fliming a video, and it was supposed to be short as well.

Rachel hurried to her phone, wiped it clean and picked it up.

With a plunge of her heart, she found several messages from her master.

[What is taking you so long?]

...

[This is strike three, Rachel. Your mother won't like it.]

[If you don't respond in 5 minutes, you'll never see this bitch ever again.]

Rachel checked the clock.

Thank gods, there was still roughly a minute left before the time limit.

Rachel quickly typed an apology as fast as she could muster.

[This cunt is so, so sorry for its short comings yet again, master.

Your whore have been too caught up on its self-fucking that it forgot to send the video to its master.

The video is 15 minites and 47 seconds long. This fuckbag can trim out the best parts if master allows it to.]

After sending the message, Rachel waited with baited breath, wondering if the extra slutty words would push towards her favor.

After those blood-draining few minutes, a reply popped up in her screen.

[I'll decide after seeing the product you've created, dumb cunt.]

Rachel sent him the entire video, assuming that her master was implying to send her the full experience.

With how long the video was, it took some time for it to get sent, and the reply didn't come for a long time even after it got received.

Finally, an half and hour later, the answer came.