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Cyber Slave

Copyright© 2003 by Settled Nomad

Chapter 1: The Rebirth

Erotica Sex Story: Chapter 1: The Rebirth - A series about a straying housewife who begins a sexual awakening.

Caution: This Erotica Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa   Consensual   NonConsensual   Reluctant   Rape   Coercion   Blackmail   Fiction   Cheating   Slut Wife   Oral Sex  

It all started out as harmless fun. How was the young wife to know that something like this were to happen.

"Why yes of course I am so submissive" was the response she had typed in their conversation. Not fully realizing what being submissive was the bored housewife allowed a stranger to direct the chatting into a more sexual path. What harm could come from talking to somebody in a local chatroom? Little did she realize that the stranger had plans for this young naive girl. For the next day she would no longer be the loving life she had always wanted to be.

"Are you a good girl or a badgirl?" Master 69 typed.

"Depends. Sometimes a little of both." Tom's wife responds.

"Oh really? Well are you submissive?" Master 69 typed.

" Huh? You mean like getting tied up and stuff? Sure. My husband loves to time me up. Replied Tom's wife.

"Where's your husband right now?" Master 69 asked.

"He's at work. Why do you want to DO me?" The housewife responded jovially.

"From now on I ask the questions and you address me as Sir! Master 69 strongly responded.

"Yes sir. I'm sorry." The housewife meekly responded.

"And you shall now be known as my cum slut. How does that make you feel? Replied the master.

"To tell you the truth sir nobody has ever spoken to me like this before and I must confess I kind of like it." Replied Tom's wife.

"Well first we must ascertain whether your worthy enough to receive my discipline. You'll answer every question truthfully and with swiftness. The master does not tolerate in subordination." Responded the master.

"Yes sir I will always do as you request." The timid housewife responded with surprisingly sincere resolution.

"If ever you do not then you will be punished severely. Now answer me this. Age of my cum slut? Replied the master.

"19 sir." Responded Tom's lonely wife.

"Is she wearing painties?" Replied the master.

"Yes sir." Responded the wife.

"Cotton or silk painties and what color?" Replied the master.

"Silk thongs sir. Black thongs and they are so very wet." the excited wife responded.

"Did I ask the cum slut if she was excited. It does not matter to me if you're enjoying yourself. What matters to me and what should matter to you is that I am satisfied. Never attempt to think yourself cumslut. You in exist to please me and I'll make your decisions for you. Is that understood?" The master responded.

"Yes sir and I beg for your forgiveness. I am new at is and that I only wanted to share with you how happy you're making me." Replied the housewife.

" You an in still do not understand that it is I that requires pleasure not you the lowly whore of a wife. If you truly wish to become my cum slut you will do exactly what I am about to tell you. Take the soiled panties off and send them tomorrow morning same-day delivery to the following address and be in this private chat room the same time tomorrow evening. Is that understood?" Responded the master.

"Yes sir and I'm sliding them off as I await the address." Tom's wife responded.

"Good girl. Send them and a picture of yourself to P.O. Box 2112 and God help you if you do not do as I command. Goodnight my dear." Replied the master in closing.

"Yes sir you will have them tomorrow afternoon and thank you sir for allowing me the chance to please you. I know you do not care but I really yearn to worship you." The lonely housewife sincerely responded.

The young wife waited ten minutes for a response but none was forthcoming so she regretfully got out of the chatroom, shutoff her computer, and went to bed to wait for her husband to come home from work. It was a fitful slumber for the innocent Rebecca. Never before in her two years of marriage to her husband Tom had she ever thought of being with another man never mind submitting to his every whim but try as she might she couldn't escape the feeling of wanting to know more about her cyber master. Slowly the young wife started to get aroused and as her juices started to flow Rebecca began to manipulate her tight pussy with her skilled fingers and within minutes she had climaxed herself to sleep.

The next morning as her husband was asleep Rebecca tried her best to forget the previous evenings lust for a complete stranger yet deep within her very essence the beautiful young lady needed to find out if the stranger can indeed dominate her the way she had only up until yesterday fantasized about. Making sure as to not wake up her husband Rebecca took one of her photo albums and skimmed through it to find the perfect picture for her new playmate. It did not take long to realize that the one with her and her high schools cheerleading outfit would entice him satisfactory. In this glossy picture she was on the ground performing a split she never realized this before but the way her legs had been parted she could make out the pink tender folds of her pussy lips. Her face was covered in enough makeup to make even Tammy Baker blush and her hair, lightly feathered, laid softly against her cleavage. She took the picture out and wrote an appropriate message on the back.

"Dear Sir I hope this picture will suffice. Your cumslut Rebecca." After she set the Album back onto the bookcase the young wife went into the bedroom and picked up the still damp panties and got dressed for her trip to the post office.

Usually an ultraconservative when it came to her appearance the still excited wife decided to select something upbeat to wear to her excursion. So with that in mind Rebecca picked out an old black tank top that showed off her ample cleavage magnificently into a faded yet very tight pair of black jeans. She hurried out of the bedroom and got dressed and decided to do her makeup in the car as she drove. Rebecca was in such a rush to get to the post office to send out her package that she never saw the sign posting i 35 miles an hour and so when suddenly she noticed an approaching police car with its lights on she just figured he would ignore her and go on with the chase. But after a few minutes with the police officer riding her bumper the wife realized that she must have done something wrong. Within seconds she pulled off the road and waited for the officer.

"Do you realize why am pulling you over ma'am?" The large negro officer said in a strong steady tone.

"I'm sorry officer I was in such a rush to finish my errands I was not paying any attention. Whatever I did wrong I hope that I won't get into too much trouble." The young wife said as she stared at the bulge that was inches from her.

"As a matter-of-fact ma'am you were going 48 in a 35 miles an hour zone. Let me have your license and registration." He ordered. Rebecca went to get this information the officer had requested when suddenly she felt his hand on her shoulder.

"Move slowly ma'am. What exactly is in there?" The officer motioned to her handbag. Rebecca remembering that her underwear was in her bag she said matter-of-factly "Oh I am sorry sir nothing illegal I can assure you." "If you do not mind him let me be the judge out of that lady. Kindly get out of the car to put your hands on the hood of the car." The officer said as he opened her car door and grab the pocketbook.

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