Chapter 3

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The command hit her like a sledgehammer. Snow’s back arched, her mouth opening in a silent scream as the orgasm tore through her. It wasn't the gentle, rolling wave she usually gave herself. It was a violent explosion, a wrecking ball smashing through her defenses. Her vision went white, her ears ringing as the pleasure flooded her system, wiping out every thought, every frustration, every inch of resistance. She rode the wave, her hips bucking against nothing, her fingers twisting her n*****s almost viciously as the intensity peaked. It went on and on, longer and harder than anything she had ever experienced alone. When it finally began to recede, she was left slumped in her chair, gasping for air, her body limp and trembling. She sat there for a long time, her heart slowly returning to a normal rhythm. The sweat on her skin began to cool, making her shiver. She looked at the screen, the voice stopped peaking but a notification beeped. A mesage. "Did you come my slut?" The message wrote and was from the user AnonymousMan. Confusion filled her face. How? How did he know that she just came with his voice. Uneasiness and anticipation creeped in. Snow looked around slightly hoping for a figure of man but none. f**k! How did this online man know? Is she secretly being watched? Snow grabbed the thin robe that is hanging from her mirror. But another message came in. "Dont feel shy now, slut." She read. She almost heard the message said, she can even feel the man smirking over the screen. Another message. A photo this time. Its a screenshot of his voice recording post. She accidentally liked the post. Embaressment filled her. She was supposed to be anonymous in this site! What the hell?! "Im sorry," her fingers typed and hit send right before her consciousness know. And the typing indicator is already shown at the screen. Double s**t. "Why?" The profile replied instantly and before she could even process a reply another photo was sent. Its an amazingly taken photo of a man, shirtless. His abs and torso is seen. His hands placed right above his hard on. The man was like palming his d**k outside his gray sweatpants. The picture literally a feast for a womens gaze. "But dont worry the hard on wasnt for the like. Its for the thought that a woman likes to be handled and dominated. The thought that you knelt in front of a screen, because its a pathetic. Youre submitting yourself to a voice? Are you that desperate? Desperate to come for yourself or desperate to be a hole, a hole thats exists for my entertainment." A message was added. The words was harsh but its reality. Snow just cant accept yet thats that who she is now. "Take your time my little slut. But I know youre tough and there will be a time where you will accept and submit to me."
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