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Teacher8714@yahoo.com .... This first chapter is very introductionary is it all fiction is some of it non fiction I will leave that to your imagination Sir. If it is true names have been altered.
The Submissive Streamer : Chapter One
As he tapped the Go Live button he prayed that his phone would stay silent for the whole stream. It was his own fault that one night where he got drunk on his stream. Within seconds the phone went off he looked across at the phone it was just an alert that he himself had gone live.
He breathed a sigh of absolute release. Pausing as the countdown was on the screen he looked over one last time at his phone and to his terror a Snapchat notification appeared. It was from James the man who had come into his stream that night and added him on Snapchat.
Dylan knew he shouldn't but after a few Fosters and multiple wins on Soul Caliber VI he opened up a friend request from a James. After accepting the request a Snapchat came through with the words. "Do you want to play some games, you claim you was awesome at it."
Dylan smiled at the time but looking back this was a chance to pull out. They played a few games and it was generally close but Dylan always had the upper hand and as he got used to it and a few more beers he felt more and more confident as James seemed to be dropping off. Assuming he was drinking also confirmed the answer to the question that popped up on Snapchat, "I will gift you a sub per win if you will do forfeits if I ever manage to beat you." Tis was easy money almost to easy Dylan thought as he accepted a ten game minimum.
The first game went well the second the same he was two subs up. When he was knocked off the edge multiple times and then it was to late as he took his first loss. The request to take his top off and take a snapchat. James saved it but Dylan happily took it in good faith. He was getting one sub per win he could give atleast a photo some perv could keep. He had seemed nice enough.
Dylans game slipped as he saw a message, "If you lose again how about you take the shorts off too." Dylan excepted the deal aslong as the subs was doubled so two per win but in a close battle Dylan lost again. Standing up in the mirror he took a picture and sent it again it was saved. At 2-2 he thought he could stop this rot.
Dylan took the next win to make it 3-2 and four subs. Losing the next game he was forfeited to sending an arse picture which in his buzzed state he did without question. He quickly succumbed to 4-3 down and at that moment James asked what toys he had. After explaining the paddles, the dildo the cock ring panties the 12' and 6' dildo. A remote butt plug, the paddles, cuffs and nipple clamp ball gag. "Put on those panties and wank for me. A single clip and the last games will be for four subs if you win."
Dylan shook his head it was then that he complied he pulled on the panties and fished his cock through the ring and started to wank he felt so good a state of pure bliss run over him. He sent the image across and then waited for the reply it was 4-4. "So bitch you like to get kinky I take it."
Dylan quickly replied without thinking, "Yes Sir."
"Tell me why?"
"Well you know losing control can be great sometimes." Replied with.
"Why didn't you call me Sir." James sprung back.
"Sorry Sir. I'm kinda drunk." Dylan replied.
"Good, now if you lose again I want you riding that Dildo." Dylan looked at the dildo as he sat there in panties and socks.
"Yes Sir." Was all he could reply. This game had gone on far enough to the point of it being dangereous but he was getting something out of it and it would always be kept quiet.
"Good, prepare to go down on that dildo." The Snapchat could tell the future as he embarrassingly lost. He rode the dildo for a single Snap and sent it. His dick flopping up and down as he rode the cock like a complete slut. Watching it back turned Dylan on even more he hated this but he also loved it. He sent the video and waited unable to think straight he rode the 6' plastic cock. "Good slut now be a good boy and send me some more."
"Only if you beat me again. Is that your last forfeit if you win."
"No that's I get to control you for half hour you know you want to. We can do it over Discord."
"Yes Sir." Dylan was lost in all of his thoughts and he was sat on the cock he remained on the cock as the next game started as he button bashed the cock brushed his prostate.
6-4 was the final score and Dylan went over to the computer as a call started.
It was that night and the lack of the memory after that alarmed Dylan when he woke and just before the start of this stream.
"Turn you microphone and camera on and stand with your hands behind your head."
"Turn around and touch your toes bitch."
"Remember to call me Sir."
"That's better now wank fast and hard, if you come you will be punished."
"See you stopped in time now repeat this next lines that I type."
"I Dylan D_Drive_413, am willingly fucking myself for the pleasure of my Master James and want him to control me."
"I vow to do everything he says and will do anything to please him."
"Good now let's move on get on the floor and give me 20 push ups and 50 sit ups."
"Good boy. You like this don't you."
"Oh I know you do, I am glad you said that now I want you to ride lay on your back and open your hole."
"Whats your address?
"What a good slut. Now the nipple clamps and ballgag."
"100 more sit ups. No point in having an out of shape sub."
"Change my name on Discord to Master. Then show me."
"Night Sub, Will message you in the morning."
Call Ended.
Dylan opened the Snap from Master, "Be a good Bitch and go over to the mirror put the panties on and wank hard till there's a minute left on the clock."
Dylan abruptly replied, "No, sorry if you got the wrong impression I was tipsy and really horny."
"Oh you got the wrong impression if you think it was a request." Then a second message came through, "Best of five tonight if you win then fine if not, I own you for a whole day and we forget your just a horny slut. I am just going to take your dignity and holes. Yet you can have win and all the images I have I'll delete."
"But that means you don't want me in panties now." Dylan looked at the timer it listed 4 minutes.
"Call me Sir, for that you have to unless you want people to see this link."
Dylan clicked on the link it was of him offering himself and as he flicked through it was full of what he did last night. He looked like such a cock hungry slut. "Yes Sir."
"That got you hard I bet bitch."
Dylan threw off his shorts and put on the panties he stroked his cock as he was in pure lust.
Suddenly he heard the music from behind to signify the stream timer was thirty seconds to go. He really wanted to blow and he sent the final singular sent snaps.
Everytime he saw Master his cock twinged he knew he wanted this but in the same energy he did not want this.
He looked down at the shorts and put them over the panties.
The gifted subs arrived as promised but Dylan as it came through he spoke on stream, "Good Morning this is D Drive and thank you Sir..." He stopped and checked himself. "How is everyone doing today."
He looked at his phone there was a chat which he immediately opened, "No need to call me Sir on stream unless you really want to out yourself. Play tonight..."
Half way through the stream there was a loud knock on the door as Dylan was working on levelling up his Final Fantasy XIV character. Knocking the Be Right Back stream on he looked down his cock was still hard as he quietly moaned. All the time thinking about how he would love to go and wank in the bathroom quickly so no one would know.
In his short shorts tho he was interrupted when the knocking happened again. Running down the flight of steps to the front door he could not help but notice how obvious his bulge was if anyone looked. The Amazon Delivery Man stood there and Dylans mouth dropped he was the most gorgeous man he had ever seen or was that how horny he was talking. "I erm... I errr... wasn't expecting a delivery."
"I have a package here for Dylan is that you?"
"Yes sir, please fuck..." Dylan said his words trailing off.
The delivery guy smiled and then he passed over the items. "It's been a pleasure."
"I oh..." Dylan thought he had sent he delivery drivers eyes wander to his groin.
Dylan closed the door the front of his shorts wet from pre. He popped the two bag open and noticed 4 Wifi enabled cameras.
It was then his phone beeped, "You lose tonight we will be setting these up boy."
Dylans head swam the delivery driver was the only thing he could think of. "Yes Sir. Anything to please." His reply went as his cock throbbed in his shorts.
"Good Boy now go back and stream and don't think of me bending you over to much and pounding your hole like the dildo." Another message followed a still from last night of him riding the dildo. Then one followed immediately after, "Now Remember who owns you."
"You do sir."
"Well if you lose tonight I do. You have one night to get your free will back. I know you are thinking of losing on purpose." Dylan read the message and he knew while he was this horny it is all he could think of would he lose on purpose was he that sort of guy?" Another message flashed up, "You wouldn't want to lose and be forced to dress as I want you all the time whats not on cam, watch hypnotic films to make you even more a cum slut or never be allowed to close your upstairs curtains." Then another message flashed on the screen, "Make you remove them sluts don't deserve privacy."
Dylans head was a horny mess by the time he got back to his stream. Again the phone flickered and another message from Master flashed up in a horny haze on the camera to the internet he read the words, "Get you to go to the sex shop to be measured for your chastity device. Slut."
Dylan couldn't help himself and as he exhaled he moaned, "Oh god yes, please..." He saw the green bar move he knew stream had caught it. His mind raced.
Another message appeared, "Wow, I wonder if anyone else can see how horny you are right now you look a mess. Speak with you tonight bitch."
The rest of Dylans stream till when he was due to end was hard, suffering with his horny intentions he had little to no control.
Master appeared in his chat on his stream, Hey D Drive, want to do Soul Caliber 1v1 best of five.' Then a Snapchat notification popped up and Dylan looked down at it and opened it. It's not a request, you have to accept and if you lose...'
Dylan replied, speaking to his chat, "Yes Ma... James, what a way to end this stream that will be."
Dylans cock was loaded and ready to blow. It was leaking and he was unable to contain it. Dylan lost three in a row he couldn't place whether it was the image that had been snapped across to him from the previous night, the raging hard cock, the dripping mess, keeping an eye on the chat or did he lose on purpose.
As Dylan signed out from the stream announcing tomorrow he would be streaming Ring Fit to begin with followed by Witcher III.
As he finished and ended the stream a message came through on Snapchat advising him of the password for Tapo, he read the Snapchat message, `Set up the camera's now you have an hour till I start to punish you.'
Dylan rushed to set up the cameras he glanced down at his phone he had fifteen minutes left and two more to go when he heard over the camera, "Bitch do the rest naked."
Dylan quickly typed, `Can I please close the curtains.'
The voice came over the camera, "Yes for now if you fail three tasks, I will be taking all the curtains.
Dylan swiftly closed all the curtains then he stripped off his clothes and looked at the camera he had placed under the desk As he completed the forth camera after a hour and twenty minutes a message flashed up, `Now get your dildo and ride it like the whore you are.'
Dylan grabbed the Dildo and looked at the camera having second thoughts, "I can't please stop this."
The voice came over the camera, "You will sit on it, you will call me master and you will beg to serve me. Do you understand?"
"I please Sir." Dylan begged.
"You know I own you." Master said as Dylan looked down at the ground.
"Yes Sir." Naked on his knees at his desk he felt useless wondering how he had got into this situation but like most lads his cock got the better of him that night and all the way through today but seeing himself right now on his knees he was far from proud. He had been horny for so much today.
"Wank hard and fast." The voice over the camera demanded Dylan did exactly as he was told. He pulled away at his cock as he moved his head back and then he groaned. "Stop, Now go and unlock your front door."
Dylan looked at the camera he picked up his phone and messaged, `No Sir, my village someones likely to come in and rob me'
"Bitch you need to learn to be more obedient. I think that's enough for tonight. You best be better behaved tomorrow. Go to bed sleep naked."
Dylan stood up and went to lay in bed he looked at his phone, `No wanking or I release a lovely video of you say yes sir.'
Dylan obediently replied with, "Yes Sir."