Stella 1-844-332-2639 ext 322
The webcam light flickered to life, bathing my room in a cool, clinical blue glow. On the screen, Mark sat in his dimly lit office. A half-empty glass of liquid glinting beside his keyboard. He was a new acquisition, one who had paid a premium for my undivided attention, but he was already failing the test.
“Good evening, Mark,” I said. He looked at the screen. His pupils were dilated and his face flushed with the telltale heat of a drinking problem. “Stella,” he slurred. “You look…um, I…I want you to dominate me.” I didn’t smile. Instead, I let the silence stretch until the air in his room felt heavy enough to scare him a little. “Stop,” I commanded, as I watched him jack his cock under his desk.
Mark learned the hard way
He paused, but he didn’t pull his hand away. He just arched his back, as his fingers darted faster. The lack of control was pathetic. Predictably, he had mistaken my presence for an invitation to indulge himself.
“I said stop, Mark,” I repeated, firmly. This time, there was no room for negotiation. “Did I give you permission to touch yourself? Did I tell you that this was your time, or is it mine?” He stopped, but his hand hovered mere inches away from his tiny hard dick. Emboldened by liquid courage, Mark seemed to think he could buy a fantasy where he held the reins. He hadn’t realized yet that in my world, the currency here isn’t just money…it’s submission.
“You’re a messy little thing, aren’t you?” I stated, leaning forward. “You drink and you lose your manners. You forget who you’re talking to. Just because I’m behind a screen, you think you can treat me like a toy to manipulate at your whim?” His hand twitched. He wanted to reach down again. I could see the urge clearly overriding his fear. I watched that internal struggle with a cold fascination.
“Keep your hands on the desk, Mark,” I whispered, as my eyes locked onto his. “If you touch yourself one more time without my leave, I will disconnect this call, and you will spend the rest of your night hating yourself for losing the only thing you actually value.”
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