Text: I know.
Text: Aww, life it's always fair. I'll be with you soon enough and you can show me just how much you missed me.
Text: It isn't? News to me, Sir.
Text: I don't need you soon, Master. I need you now. Please.

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@veronicalodgeswitch
Text: I know.
Text: Aww, life it's always fair. I'll be with you soon enough and you can show me just how much you missed me.
Text: It isn't? News to me, Sir.
Text: I don't need you soon, Master. I need you now. Please.
Text: Be a good girl, blackbird.
Text: I might have. I am naked, and hard, though I'm rapidly drying at the moment. Are you riding that couch wishing you could service me?
Text: I'm always a good girl for you, Master.
Text: Mmmf...that's no fair. I should be there, drying you off, or licking the water from your skin before I get to work on your cock that's hard for me... I am - I want you inside me so fucking bad, Master...
No, I was just curious to see if you'd try.
I mean, if some effort on my part would entice you into fucking me even harder, I'll happily work for it.
Is this persuasive enough?
Text: Fuck...you did say that. I'm sorry.
[Veronica quickly withdrew her hands, a guilt expression on her face as she sat up and reached for a cushion - a firm-ish one - and set it between her thighs. Next, she began to rut against it. It wasn't nearly as effective, but with how desperate she was, any contact felt like heaven, and before she knew it, she was approaching her first edge. She threw her head back, fisted the cushion and forced herself to stop rocking against it...and after a few tortuous beats, her arousal subsided without release, leaving a renewed, even more intense buzz of desperation between her legs. "Fuck..." She moaned, her eyes scanning over the current photo of Chuck canvasing her laptop's screen before she started to hump the pillow again.]
Text: That's a good girl. Moan louder for me. Ew, not that picture. Here, this one's better.
[he remotely accesses her computer to add photos of him naked out of the shower, and one with him gripping roughly to his hard cock, and another a close up biting his lower lip and staring lustfully at the camera]
Text: You just said 'ew' and I will never let you live that down. ;)
[Veronica was panting hard, smirking at her phone as she sent through that teasing text when the photo Chuck remotely broadcasted to her laptop's screen showed up, covering the entire display. She didn't motivation to moan louder - his orders would always get that out of her - but when she saw the photo he sent through, she just about came without any contact to her dripping cunt. "Oh, fuck." Her eyes scanned the screen hungrily, taking in every perfect inch of her Dominant - his muscled, perfect body, glistening and dripping from the shower, one hand on his hip, the other, powerfully gripping the impossibly thick base of his hard cock, teasing her in a way only Chuck Clayton could. Then, almost reluctantly, she turned her attention to the second photo and let out another loud, drawn out moan - he was just so fucking handsome. "God...fuck me..." She moaned, as she started to grind her pussy against the pillow with renewed vigor.]
Text: You're going to be the death of me, Master... That shower one, did you just take that? As in...are you naked and wet and hard right now, and I'm not there to service you?
So Noah as your prince and Archie as your pillow princess?
Something like that. But it's not like I've talked to them about this.
I'd love to know why some random on the internet thinks they're entitled to all this information.
Asking someone you don't know to pick between their siblings for a claim is fucking weird, Anon. You can leave Dominic alone, now - I've got a big, scary Dominant who also happens to be an expert hacker that can easily figure out who you are if you don't.
People are fucking weird.
Aw, you love to look after me. Maybe I should thank your Dom somehow.
Thank my Dom? He hasn’t even done anything yet. Try thanking his girl first, and maybe if you can thank her thoroughly enough, she’ll invite her Dom to the party.
You might have a point, I could be persuaded to thank you thoroughly.
You really need persuasion to do that, stud?
So Noah as your prince and Archie as your pillow princess?
Something like that. But it's not like I've talked to them about this.
I'd love to know why some random on the internet thinks they're entitled to all this information.
Asking someone you don't know to pick between their siblings for a claim is fucking weird, Anon. You can leave Dominic alone, now - I've got a big, scary Dominant who also happens to be an expert hacker that can easily figure out who you are if you don't.
People are fucking weird.
Aw, you love to look after me. Maybe I should thank your Dom somehow.
Thank my Dom? He hasn’t even done anything yet. Try thanking his girl first, and maybe if you can thank her thoroughly enough, she’ll invite her Dom to the party.
Text: Are you touching what's mine right now, black bird?
Text: but alas, I am not. So until I get there I want you edging as many times as you can - at least ten - but you can’t use your hands. Keep your laptop open so I can see
Text: Ten!? Are you planning to get here today, Sir? God...okay, sorry. I don't mean to be a bitch. I just need you.
[Veronica opened her laptop so that the camera that she knew Chuck could easily access was aimed at her as she fell back against the sofa, completely naked and started to rub her cunt - all the while making direct eye-contact with the camera. On the screen (which she was sure Chuck could see, as well) was a slideshow of photos he'd sent her over the past several months; flexing-at-the-gym selfies, dick pics, photos of his body completely naked, scrolled steadily past as she worked herself over to the sight of each one.]
Text: apology accepted. We’re working on patience, remember.
Text: I said no hands, Blackbird. Show me how well the pussy grinds wishing my cock was inside it.
Text: Fuck...you did say that. I'm sorry.
[Veronica quickly withdrew her hands, a guilt expression on her face as she sat up and reached for a cushion - a firm-ish one - and set it between her thighs. Next, she began to rut against it. It wasn't nearly as effective, but with how desperate she was, any contact felt like heaven, and before she knew it, she was approaching her first edge. She threw her head back, fisted the cushion and forced herself to stop rocking against it...and after a few tortuous beats, her arousal subsided without release, leaving a renewed, even more intense buzz of desperation between her legs. "Fuck..." She moaned, her eyes scanning over the current photo of Chuck canvasing her laptop's screen before she started to hump the pillow again.]
So Noah as your prince and Archie as your pillow princess?
Something like that. But it's not like I've talked to them about this.
I'd love to know why some random on the internet thinks they're entitled to all this information.
Asking someone you don't know to pick between their siblings for a claim is fucking weird, Anon. You can leave Dominic alone, now - I've got a big, scary Dominant who also happens to be an expert hacker that can easily figure out who you are if you don't.
Text: Are you touching what's mine right now, black bird?
Text: but alas, I am not. So until I get there I want you edging as many times as you can - at least ten - but you can’t use your hands. Keep your laptop open so I can see
Text: Ten!? Are you planning to get here today, Sir? God...okay, sorry. I don't mean to be a bitch. I just need you.
[Veronica opened her laptop so that the camera that she knew Chuck could easily access was aimed at her as she fell back against the sofa, completely naked and started to rub her cunt - all the while making direct eye-contact with the camera. On the screen (which she was sure Chuck could see, as well) was a slideshow of photos he'd sent her over the past several months; flexing-at-the-gym selfies, dick pics, photos of his body completely naked, scrolled steadily past as she worked herself over to the sight of each one.]
Text: Are you touching what's mine right now, black bird?
Text: No...but I'm about this close to dry-humping the arm of my sofa.
Text: oooh that’s a sight I’d love to see
Text: If you were here to see it, I’d be in your lap, dry-humping you instead, Sir….
Text: Are you touching what's mine right now, black bird?
Text: No...but I'm about this close to dry-humping the arm of my sofa.
So impatient. I will be there shortly. I expect you ready for me. I'll even let you pick whatever toys you want. Have them ready before I get there
Can you blame me? I'll be ready and in position for you, Master - everything will be set for you get right down to business when you get here.
Indeed it would. What gifts one has one should share. It's the only generous thing to do after all. And how accomodating would you be without a single touch? Would you make the view even more enjoyable?
I've been told I should be more social so I'm glad to hear you will attend. I hope others feel the same way. It will be at the Evans Hotel.
Agreed, and I'm nothing is not generous! Oh, I would be increasingly accommodating until I'm being touched the way a body like mine deserves to be touched. So, if you don't plan on doing the touching, you'll still have an excellent show to beat off to - if that's your speed, Sir.
Whoever told you that is on to something - you won't get far here without more than a couple connections forged, so it sounds like you're making the right move.
I am so happy summer is here. It's not the same as the beach but it is SO nice to finally feel warmth on my skin!
Agreed - hopefully the school takes us somewhere tropical before the next semester starts so we can really get a full summer experience, but for now, the pool will absolutely do.
I don't think we've met, have we? I'm Veronica Lodge, Switch for now, soon to be Chuck Clayton's submissive.
Text: This is true.
Text: I always want you to elaborate. And what's that pussy of my doing, filled with my cock like that?
Text: It's clenching around your cock, Sir... I'm so wet...it's fucking pathetic that just thinking about you gets me this worked up.
I think pearls are a definite must among the body jewelry in this scenario. Mixed with emeralds, saphires and diamonds. You would make a lovely sea goddess and I would do my utmost to prove worthy of a goddess's attentions. I also think you would look stunning in a white linen dress, strolling bezide the azure sea.
Oh, absolutely - especially since pearls are a bit of a trademark of mine. Jewel tones in general work well on me - and I really appreciate your understanding of my aesthetic, Sir. In fact, I appreciate the understanding we have of what looks good on each other. I still use that photo you posted of you in those chains I bought you when I need work through some edges on Chuck's orders. ;)
Oh, you don't have to do much to prove yourself to this goddess, but for the sake of the scene, I would be thrilled to see what lengths you'd go to to accomplish that, Sir. Mmm, white linen would be a sexy look on you too, Sir - and we'd look even better after you've carried my into the sea in those big arms so that the water makes linen translucent, sticking to our skin while I'm wrapped around you, ready to service you the way only a goddess can.