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Set the online meeting, G was unsure on many different things: dresscode, manners, webcam settings about framing the right angle, lights… about all these things Mistress M should be aware of, as an expert of this “field”.G finished work and ran back home, a quick shower, despite smell is not transferrable by webcam, but if asked, the answer will be “yes” with no lies.

A quick online research proved G that a “sub” that lies is subject to “punishment of any kind”… G wanna try the lifestyle, not the punishments at first. No one of his friends and relatives were aware of this new experience, but that’s part of the game.

Time comes, G is online, waiting for Mistress M to accept him in the call… Times streched and some minutes felt about hours… G thought was unfair to pay for an hour while wasting precious minutes in the waiting room… But then, it all started.

Mistress G was online, but only the leather boots were shown, all the rest was her voice; “I’m Mistress M”; it was a smooth and tender voice, but at the same time that fierce and focused feeling showed up, that was scary. G started saying “hello”, but at half of the word, a “shut up” came out. G shutted up with no other ulterior instruction. The next vocal heard by G was “You didn’t say ‘I’m sorry’, what do I have to do with you?”“I’m sor…” “Shut up! I said you have to shut up!”

G was confused: he either has to shut up or say “sorry”… no other ways to communicate, so G started with facial expressions. Mistress M knew what was happening, G was completely new to this environment, needed all the instructions, needed to face experiences of many different kinds… so that was the moment to start: “So, G, what kind of service did you choose?”

G did not replied, thinking that was wise to follow the only rule known until that moment.

“What do I have to do with a stupid being as you? If you don’t reply, I can’t go on…”

G replied: “It’s the first time for me, I know nothing about this, I don’t know what service suits best for me…”

“Well well well, a chatty G we have here…”

G was terrified, he fell in the trap of speaking freely.“

You should be punished for this freedom of speech, we should meet once a w…”

Suddenly, an ambulance passed in the street; G heard that very strong in his earphones, with some refrain in Mistress M audio too… That was very strange, it meant that the audio settings were set up badly, and the incoming audio is going back to the mic, creating echo.

Mistress M, by her part, knew what happened. That was nothing about audio settings.

“Let’s have a new meeting next week, I have all the informations about you, will be fun.

”G was thanking Mistress M but then recalls the rule of no speaking, a thumb-up to the webcam was the only reaction that G provided. Conversation was shut off.

G was somehow deluded by this first experience, quick interactions, very few words spoken, nothing sexually happened, neither a show or a strip. G was clothed and no dress code was provided; the only thing provided after, was the amount to pay to Mistress M: 20$. G payed fast and hoped for an improving.