I was wet, hot and horny and this guy knew it! Again, M instructed me to plunge my finger deep inside, only this time I had to keep it there, and work my thumb around and eventually onto, my throbbing clit. I began to move my finger in and out, a slow, steady pace. I typed back that I was finger fucking myself, M sent back messages of encouragement, instructions for rhythm, pace and depth. The next message startled me a bit. 'Photograph what your doing right now and send it to me'.
Emboldened by the night's experiences so far, I got out my phone and began snapping away. Carfeully choosing the best shots, I sent them to M. He seemed delighted to know that I had faithfully been carrying out his instructions. The sight of my fingers in my glistening pussy seemed to spur him on to even more frantic instructions. Following his commands, a second and then a third finger entered my now dripping snatch, the pace increasing steadily until I could no longer focus on M's words. Knowing I was close to the orgasm he had promised me, I jerkily typed with one hand whilst the other pumped my pussy, letting M know what he had done to me.
The screen was blank for what seemed like an age. Smiling to myself, I realised he was wanking over the pics I had sent him. Eventually, his message appeared. 'I'm going to lick and tease that pussy of yours, get you begging for my throbbing hard cock'. By now I could hardly see, my orgasm was so close. 'I will make you crave my cock, you will beg me to slam it into you, but not until I've made you cum all over my face, my tongue has work to do on you'.
With that, the shattering orgasm M had promised me broke over me. Legs trembling, pussy clenching, I screamed out loud, despite being alone. I couldn't stop my hand, still thrusting into my pussy, cum dripping down my fingers, between my legs and onto the bed beneath. My pussy, so wet, hot and swollen clenched and unclenched around my tired hand, and gradually the movement stopped.
I looked back at the screen to find a message from M. 'Where have you been?' Shakily I replied, giving him as much detail as I could. M's reply nearly set me off again, ' That is just for starters. We will meet soon, but in the meantime, whenever we are online together, you will do as you are told for me.' With that he wished me goodnight, although it was now gone 2am.
I still havent met M.
