A Strange Romance

Sissy Trainer> Have you a web cam Sissy Jane?

Sissy Jane> No master, I don't own a web cam.

Sissy Trainer > Go and buy one today bitch. I have decided that if I am at home with you I wish to see what my property is doing!

Sissy Jane > Yes Master, what sort shall I get?

Sissy Trainer > Any will do so long as it's got good resolution and a microphone.

I was that into out little game that I went out and bought myself a wireless one first thing the following morning. Thankfully I had enough sense to change into something feminine before I set up the software and plugged it in because he was already waiting on-line for me as I logged in.

Sissy Trainer > Did you get it slut?

Sissy Jane > Yes Master.

Sissy Trainer > Good, turn it on now slut, and activate the microphone I want to be able to talk to my sissy bitch!

Now he had me on his screen, and could speak rather than type Sissy Trainer upped the anti little by little. First he got me to show him my undies, then he got me to kneel before my web-cam when he was speaking to me. He began to insist that I curtseyed to him when ever he came on or went off line. I'll admit tarting dressed as a girl in front of my web cam for him and learning to give him a virtual lap dance was a lot of fun.

We used the web cam a lot or rather I did, as Master only turned his on when he was at home and could use his microphone. Sometimes when he was busy at work he would ask me to leave my cam on so he could 'keep an eye on me' even when I was not dressed for him. I never knew when he would be watching but I willingly played along not seeing that what he was doing was extending his control over me into my 'real' life. With almost telepathic timing just as the thrill of using the web cam started to fade Master showed me a pair of slutty chandelier earrings and a belly button ring with a heart shaped pendent engraved with ST hanging from it.

Sissy Trainer > I would like to see you wearing these my Sissy.