Session Two: Getting a Proper Look

Kylie logged in the next day at 7pm on the dot. It wasn't just that she feared being magically punished if she was late, she physically couldn't stop herself from doing it. She wasn't sure what her mystery masters definition of cute was, but she had decided to go with a cosy rather than sexy interpretation of the word.

Good evening, Kylie. It is nice to see you are so punctual again, and I like what you are wearing. It does indeed look rather cute on you. Thank you.

"It's not like I had a choice, Master" Kylie answered, showing about as much defiance as she felt she could get away with.

That is true, Kylie. Still, I am very appreciative of the time we are spending together and wanted to let you know that. I can't tell you how much I have been looking forward to this all day.

Kylie said nothing. She had probably been dreading it even more.

Okay, Kylie. As always, I want yo to answer all of my questions in this session completely honestly. do you understand?

"Yes Master"

Excellent. Yesterday's session was about getting to know you better as a person. Today I would like to get a proper look at you. What do you think that might mean, Kylie?

"You want to see me naked"

That's right Kylie. And you are going to make that happen for me. How does that make you feel?

"I hate it"

Why?

"Why do you think? Because I'm not a fucking whore. The only people who see my body should be people I choose. Boyfriends, or guys I actually like. I don't know who you are, or even if you are a guy"

You know I am your Master. That should be enough. Now are you wearing underwear, Kylie?

"Of course, why wouldn't I be?" Kylie snapped.

Good. Kylie, I want you to strip down as far as your underwear off screen, then come and sit in front of the camera again with your full body in view. Do you understand?

"Yes Master"

Kylie climbed off the bed and moved off screen as she pulled off her jumper and leggings before getting back into place as ordered.

There was a long and uncomfortable pause before typing bubbles once again appeared on the screen.

You have a very nice body Kylie. I don't understand why you are looking so unhappy.

"Because you aren't supposed to see me like this!"

Why not? What about all of those bikini shots you put up all over social media? Some of those are probably more revealing than this. And you don't know who could be looking at them.

"It's because I chose to put those up on my own terms Master, this feels more intrusive"

I suppose that makes sense, Kylie. Still, as nice as this view is, it feels tamer than some of the shots on your Instagram. Since I'm your master, don't you think I should get to see more than any random person who follows you?

"No because I don't fucking know you or want you to be my master, Master!" Kylie was struggling to contain her anger now.

Well, fortunately for me, that isn't your decision to make. Kylie, I want you to remove your underwear off screen, and then come back in front of the camera to continue our discussion. Do you understand?

"Yes Master"

Kylie moved off screen for a while and rustling noises could be heard in the background, along with the words "fucking creep", whispered in frustration.

Eventually, a naked Kylie shuffled onto the screen. She seemed to have accepted she couldn't cover everything she would like to covered, so she let her breasts be exposed in exchange for using both hands to cover her vulva. She just about managed to get herself into position without flashing anything more than she wanted to, acutely aware this footage was likely to be revisited in slow motion by her master later on, and got back into position with both hands over her lap.

There was a long, silence as Kylie remained dutifully in place on screen. She dreaded to think what her master might be doing, but could have a good guess. Eventually, the typing bubbles returned.

I must say you look even better naked in real life than in my fantasies. Would you like to move your hands to your sides for me?

"No, Master" Kylie answered. It was bad enough her breasts were on full display to whoever this was. For as long as she was able to, she was going to keep covering the last shred of modesty she had.

That's okay Kylie, this had been another excellent session. There is plenty of footage for me to enjoy already, and we can reveal even more of you as we continue our sessions. I think I may also give you your first reward for all of your great work so far when we next meet. Kylie, when you log on at 7pm tomorrow I would like you to be exactly as you are now. Do you understand?

"Yes Master" Kylie replied resignedly.