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Chapter 8
What does he mean by more?
More people watching.
Another face popped up on the screen that Becky didn't recognize, an older man without a shirt on underneath Eric's picture. Then a third, a black man with a short beard. A fourth. A fifth. More people she couldn't even see, just grey icons where faces should have been.
Even in her current state, Becky hesitated. There was that voice again in the back of her head, trying to break through and warn her that she was going too far too fast, that there were dozens of people seeing her naked and she should know better. Her fingers slowed down and the teen covered her breasts with her free arm. Eric's face popped up on the screen again, surrounded by these newcomers, and her wide eyes begged him for something.
"Don't stop, Becky. You have been doing so well... show all your friends what a beautiful woman you've blossomed into." He looked at her not quite sternly as he said it, but it was clear he expected her to obey him.
And she did. She swallowed hard, her heart beating in her throat, Becky's fingers started teasing her little clit again. She dropped her arm, her full body on display for Eric and these new strange men.
Text started popping up off to one side, next to the faces and grey icons. 'Look at her go' one typed; another wrote 'Hot as fuck'. More messages streamed in, but they all made one thing clear: they wanted more.
And in her lust-driven, submissive, attention-starved mind, Becky decided she wasn't going to disappoint. She dismissed that voice trying to cry out about showing herself - her face, her body, her diploma - on camera for strange men on the internet, a mix of her natural obedient nature and the thrill the attention Eric and his friends gave her squashing it down.
She knelt next to her bed, playing with herself for them, teasing her nipples and delighting in the electricity running through her body as she touched her most intimate places. And her audience ate it up, encouraging her to push herself even further.
She pinched her nipples at the request of the shirtless older man, licked her lips and opened her mouth wide for a grey-iconed viewer that she only knew as DarkOne37, sucked her fingers for the black man on video, and showed off every inch of her teen body for the crowd of voracious watchers. She was so lost in their attention that she didn't hear the bedroom door behind her creak open.
Who is at the door?
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Her First Laptop
A young woman's foray into digital deviance
Becky, a sheltered eighteen year old, just received a graduation gift from her mother's old friend: a brand new laptop for her college classes. What will she do with it in the meantime?
Updated on Jun 30, 2018
Created on Jun 20, 2018
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