NOVEL WEB Sexting Is Fun
A lot of flirtation is about subtly signaling to the other person that you're interested, in such a way to protect your feelings if you are rejected. You'd comment on the other person's hair, for example, and if they ignored you or brushed you off, you could lie to yourself about the fact that they had rejected you. The problem is that if they give a positive response, then you can't take it as genuine interest - they might just be happy with their new hair cut and glad that somebody appreciates it.
If you cut through all that with brazen obscenity, there can be no mistake about it: you want to fuck the person you're speaking to. The downside is that if the other person tells you "no," you know that they are explicitly rejecting the idea of having sex with you.
But Gillian seemed to be quite shameless, given that her online social media presence was mostly her liking, saving, and reposting images of women in bondage, comics about women being mind controlled and/or raped, misogynistic sexual fantasies, and so on. In that context, it made sense to be similarly shameless in hitting on men: it's not like your reputation can go any lower.
I wound up saving (non-publicly) a few of the more appealing images. They were obviously created for the female gaze - emphasis on guys' chest, ass, and cock - but sometimes there would be a shot where that emphasis came out in a way that was really hot, like the guy's cock resting atop the woman's face as she looked practically blissed out from the experience. It was probably some of the closest thing to actual, for real, old style porn that I'd gotten to enjoy back in my home universe. Even if it was a little kinkier, that was mostly in the dialogue anyway, and I could just ignore that if I felt like it.
She also started sexting me, too.
Gillian: If you're ever feeling lonely or in the mood, consider me your girl!
Roger: I have a lot of girls I can text whenever I feel lonely or in the mood.
Gillian: That's fine by me, I don't mind!
Gillian: Do you like sexting with those girls?
Roger: I don't sext that much, most women suck at it in my experience.
At least, as far as this world went - Kate's sexts, even now, were mostly pictures of her tits and pussy, which were... you know, nice, but I could look at her tits in real life by walking down the hallway, and they were much better in person. Occasionally she'd step up the hotness levels by taking a pic of her tits at work, still in her microkini top, but I don't even know if she understood why that was hot.
Gillian: Ah, that makes it sound like I'm the kind of sub who just blankly does whatever you say. >.< I hate that stuff! A sub should be creative, a dom should be creative, they should both be coming up with fun new ideas for how the sub can get fucked, you know?
Gillian: What I mean, goshujinsama, is that I'd be happy to fulfill all your darkest fantasies with creativity and vive!
Roger: I don't know how dark my fantasies really go.
Gillian: I saw you looked through my feed, did you find anything you liked there?
Gillian: I'm an expert sexter, and, I write smut! I have a pseudonym, and some of it's pretty extreme, so I can't really share it with you, sorry. >.<
Gillian: But you can trust me! I'm not going to just come up with the 'sexy' idea of you stepping on my face or something! I'm going to be an innovator!
Roger: Your feeds are full of porn and hentai. How can you be worried about people finding out what you write?
Gillian: Yes, and? All good, wholesome, all-American porn and hentai that follows the laws and norms of the society we live in.
Gillian: Well, maybe the misogynist stuff is too much...
Gillian: Anyway, there's a difference between making it yourself and consuming it from someone else.
Roger: Well, when you trust me more, send me the link. Some of the stuff you save is hot.
Gillian: Thank you! Which ones, in particular? We can do a scenario based on that!
Roger: I saved the pic with the blue-haired chick with a flat chest having a dick laid across her face as she goes cross-eyed.
Roger: I don't even remember the dialogue, the image was hot.
Gillian: Okay, I found the one you're talking about! So you like slapping girls around with your cock? I can kind of see the fun! Like a domme smothering a guy in her tits!
Gillian: 1s, let me think.
Gillian: Are you feeling more, 'I slap you with my cock, and it hurts, so you become meek and submissive,' or 'I slap you with my cock, and it feels good, so you become horny and submissive'? I can do either!
Roger: You can do meek?
Gillian: It's sexting! It's roleplay, silly!
Gillian: Oops! Sorry, goshujinsama, that was disrespectful.
Gillian: Feel free to punish me with your big fat white cock! Silly little women like me naturally submit to them!
I proceeded to sext with her, and it was definitely very hot. She had a creative mind, and it was easy to see her oozing enthusiasm in every text. I was pretty sure she was masturbating during the sexts, though for my part, I was mostly just sporting an increasing hard-on and contemplating which girl I should have handle it. Bup was obviously always available, and Nora kept a body in the apartment...
But there was only one girl I knew who would actively enjoy sucking my dick while I paid her little-to-no attention.
Other than Gillian, maybe.
I kept up the sexts as I walked over to Kate's apartment, knocking at the door, and Kate looked caught somewhere between bleary-eyed and exhausted, and desperate not to seem like she was bleary-eyed and exhausted because she knew that I came to her door for one reason (sex).
"Hey," I said to her. "I'm sexting with a new girl, but I've got a hard-on. Would you take care of it for me, Sow?"
She actually shivered at that. She wasn't dressed sexy by any means - just a nice polo shirt and some jeans, hiding most of that gorgeous body of hers - but the way she responded said she was intensely excited to participate, as she nodded rapidly.
"You're dressed right, under there, aren't you?"
"Yes, Master," she breathed out. "I wear what you tell me to. I always wear it."
"Good girl," I said, patting her cheek affectionately. She was wearing a choker rather than a leash at the moment, but that was fine - I just hooked my finger into it, dragging her back to my apartment by it, and she let out a soft pant as I plopped her right in front of my couch. "Take off those frumpy clothes, they're not sexy at all."
She nodded rapidly, moving to obey, and I turned my attention back to the phone, even as I unzipped and unbuttoned my pants, shifting my hips up to let them and my underwear pool around my ankles, my cock rock hard as it bounced free. The scenario they were roleplaying out was her being mind controlled into being his submissive housewife.
Roger: "That's right," I tell you. "Now open wide. I'm going to read your mind as you suck my dick."
I wrapped one hand around Kate's hair, drawing her down towards my cock. I actually missed her face the first time, because I was very intentionally staring directly at my phone, but she just let out a pant as my dick slid along her face, so it seemed like she didn't mind. "Go ahead and masturbate, I don't know if I'll care enough to finish you off when I'm done with this," I told her, glancing up at the end of the sentence to actually line her mouth up with my cock.
She just nodded around my tip by way of reply, one hand sliding down to her pussy, starting to frig herself like crazy, practically going cross-eyed as I pulled her down my length. I then turned my attention back to the phone.
Gillian: My tongue is excited and eager along the underside of your cock as I work, bobbing up and down your length energetically.
Gillian: My eyes shine at you with guileless submission, like a well-trained dog. That's what I am. A bitch.
Roger: "You're right, Jill. I control you through your pussy, which is just the way it works. Your pussy makes all the decisions for you, that's why you're not going to be allowed to be the equal of any man, in the new order that I'm creating."
(Significant "yes, and"ing on both our parts had wound up with me becoming an evil mastermind who planned to Stepfordize all the women in the world.)
Roger: "Yeah. There's going to be a whole lot of women like you, who exist only to service men's cock, and do it happily. Masturbate, you little bitch."
Roger: "Masturbate and embrace your own mental oblivion."
Gillian: I start frantically masturbating at that point, my hand in my cunt as I slurp on your cock. I'm moving even faster, now, the intoxicating flavor of your cock fogging up my brain as I work, my pussy on fire with desire. I'm practically a masturbation aid for you to jerk off with, at this point; a self-moving fleshlight. A meat onahole.
Gillian: I orgasm to that thought.
Gillian: ((I just had a little orgasm IRL! Hope you're enjoying yourself too!))
Roger: ((Stay in character.))
I said that mostly because I couldn't keep three things going in my head at once - Kate sucking my dick, faux-Gillian sucking me off while mind controlled, actual Gillian masturbating - but also because that kind of domineering language felt very appropriate in dealing with Gillian.
Roger: "You're more than just a way for me to jerk off. You women are so stupid, you know? You think men are just like you. Obsessed with sex."
Gillian: I nod dimly around your cock, not knowing or caring about what direction you're going with this.
Gillian: I'm stupid. Men are smart. Not like me. Their thoughts matter. Mine don't.
Roger: "But we're not, you know? That's how we built civilization. That's how we created this world you now come in, and smear your filthy cunt juices all over, as you masturbate on whatever objects you can find, like a beast. Like a dog humping its master's leg, that's all you can be, when you're invited into the workplace." I grab a tangle of your hair and start to fuck your face on my cock.
At the same time, I shifted from letting Kate set her own pace - which was quite hard and intense, given she knew I liked it pretty hard - to setting it for her. I just grabbed her hair and pumped her on my dick, and Kate soon enough came from the rough treatment. Especially since I kept my eyes on the phone, other than the occasional superspeed flick of my eyes over at her. When she started coming, I held her down on my cock, enjoying the feeling of her spasming throat around my length as I kept her there.
Roger: "That's right. I can stop fucking your face at any time, you horny little bitch. I can do to you whatever I want, and you'll beg for more, won't you?"
Gillian: I will! I agree excitedly, inside my own head, happy to participate in my own degradation. What uses will you put me to, besides sucking cock, my husband-master-lord-king?
Roger: "For one, you'll be keeping my home spick and span," I told her. "For two, you'll be learning to cook, and you'll be making me whatever meals I ask, whenever I ask. For three, of course, you'll be bred over and over again, knocked up with child after child, used to breed a new, better generation of humans. Boys who return to dominance, women who return to servile orgasms."
Gillian: ((Oooh! Servile orgasms! Good one!))
Gillian: Servile orgasms... yes... women are servile, and our orgasms are natural shows of our submission. Why would women come, if it wasn't to submit to a man? It doesn't make any sense otherwise. Our orgasms evolved to remind us of our place, getting fucked on men's cocks.
"I want your pussy now," I said aloud, glancing up at Kate as I let go of her hair. "Face away while you fuck yourself on my cock," I continued, and she hurriedly moved to obey, using her flight power to help get into position all the faster, soon floating over my cock. Her pussy was incredibly wet, and for just a moment, she rubbed her lower lips along the tip of my cock - then I just casually grabbed her hips and yanked her down my dick.
She promptly came on my cock, squealing in ecstasy, her whole body bouncing as I slammed into her. The feeling of her powerful, inner muscles, spasming around my length, served to intensify my pleasure, and I held her down in my groin as I turned my attention back to my phone.
Gillian: "Please let me suck your cock, oh my husband and master! This lowly woman knows her place now, kneeling before you!" I stretch out my tongue, trying to catch the tip of your cock with it, despite it being juuuuust out of reach.
Roger: "No."
Gillian: I whimper pitifully. "Please," I whine. "Please please please."
Roger: "I want to fuck your cunt now."
Gillian: "Yes! Yes, thank you, my husband and master! Please fuck my pussy, breed me, put me to one of my uses!" I hurriedly shift to obey, raising my ass up high in the air, pulling up my skirt and presenting my wet pussy to you, hidden just-barely behind my panties.
Roger: I just tear off your panties and then shove my cock in your cunt. "The only reason you even have sexual pleasure is so that you're encouraged to get fucked and bred by men," I explain.
Gillian: "Yes, yes! I exist to get bred by men! Thank you, husband, master!" My pussy is dripping wet, relishing every last thrust of your cock.
I used my hand on Kate's hip to start pumping her up and down. I wasn't really forcing her to move - it was more than she would just move along with my direction, letting me set the pace. It was getting harder to keep sexting with Gillian, just because Kate's back was putting on a very, very enticing show. She obviously had a very nice ass, and I could just see her tits on either side, bouncing like crazy thanks to the microkini she was wearing.
Of course, I had an advantage on the sexting - I could just slow down time to let me text faster, while also making Kate's tits mostly stop bouncing from my perspective. I half wanted to put down the phone and just nut in Kate as fast as possible, but that would satisfy neither Kate nor Gillian, so I held it in.
Kate was also showing her own general submissiveness by the way that she was only letting out squeaky noises of pleasure, things that escaped her mouth rather than active attempts to dirty talk or get involved. Her pussy was practically on fire, drooling all over my cock as I fucked her up and down my cock, and I decided to reward her, especially since I was ignoring her. "Keep up this pace," I told her, and let go of her hip.
She dutifully kept up the pace, not letting out any particular noise, just nodding loosely, her tits still bouncing with every thrust, her microkini's straps making me want to reach up and snap them. Instead, though, my hand slid around towards her clit, starting to play with it - and she promptly came again, moaning and squeaking, her pace atop me getting more awkward and wobbly as she pumped on my cock. Her inner walls squeezed around my length, trying to wring an orgasm out of me, and it felt absolutely fantastic on my cock, particularly given just how muscular she was.
In the time I'd been attending to Kate, Gillian had been going on in the sexts, of course.
Gillian: "I'm so happy to be a proper woman! Women are inferior to men, feminism was a mistake! We tried so hard to be men's equals, but really, we just wanted them to fuck us more!"
Gillian: I come on your cock, hard, squealing out my pleasure in pure joy and ecstasy.
Gillian: ((I actually did come. Did you come too? You're taking a little on the replies. Not that I mind! It's sexy to think that you've just come from my writing with you!))
Roger: ((I'm fucking another woman as I sext you, hope you don't mind.))
Gillian: ((LMAO! Really? You're pretending, right?))
Roger: ((No, I'm not. She's bouncing herself on my dick now, so I can get back to sexting.))
Gillian: ((Make sure she comes, goshujinsama! Is it Bup?))
Roger: ((No, it isn't Bup. I'll make sure she comes. I always do.))
Gillian: ((So sweet!))
Roger: ((Anyway, back to the ERP.))
Roger: "That's right. You'll do anything I say, just for the hopes of getting fucked again. Maybe I'll make you clean my toes off with your tongue for days, before gracing you with my cock again - and even then, you'll just be putting your tongue bathing skills to work on pleasuring me."
Gillian: "I would do anything for more cock, I understand that now! It makes me weak, powerless before a real man, but that's okay, as long as I get sex again!"
Gillian: "Women are men's natural inferiors, because we're ruled by our needy clits! Thinking about sex all the time, all day, it's just a reminder we aren't capable of living our own lives, making our own decisions..."
Roger: "That's right. You're all obsessed with sex. It's frankly disgusting. Just ruled by your cunts. Sex is fun, but you make all your decisions based on it, you know?"
Roger: "Say it. Say you're ruled by your desire for orgasms."
Gillian: "I'm ruled by my desire for orgasms! The only thing I think about is coming! I just want to come! I'll do anything to come, husband, master!"
Gillian: ((1s))
Gillian: ((Came. Creampie + breeding finisher? Need a break...))
Roger: ((Sure.))
Roger: I ram away at your needy cunt, frigging your clit, intensifying the pleasure you're experiencing with my powers as well. When you finally give in and just come your brains out on my cock, I hilt inside you and erupt, spraying out countless sperm. "You're going to get bred for the rest of your life, just like today," I tell you.
I put down the phone at that point, letting Gillian's responses - out of character, at a glance - build up, focusing my attention on Kate. She'd come a few times, bouncing on my cock like that, and I reached up to grope her tits. The microkini had come loose, letting her perky nipples out to bounce in the air, and I started playing with them, tugging on her tits. She kept fucking herself on my cock, and a glance at her face showed a distant expression, her eyes off into the middle distance as her cunt just squeezed and gripped at my length. She was utterly focused on the work of fucking herself on my cock, it seemed like.
"Good girl," I told her, as I played with her tits. "You were quiet for your master, but you can oink to your hearts' content now. Say whatever you want. Go ahead," I told her.
"Thuh, thank, you, fuh, for, ahm," was as far as she got before coming again on my cock, squealing in pleasure as she went cross-eyed, her cunt just clamping down hard on my length. I groaned and pumped up into her, all the previous arousal and sexting and everything else now coming out in the moment, as I flooded her pussy with a nice load of cum.
When I was finished, I sank into the couch, catching my breath for a moment, and Kate just landed in my lap, her gorgeous butt practically trying to merge into me as she fell down there. Her breathing was heavy, and she was only hazily holding herself upright, so I gently guided her back, letting her rest against me. "Good girl," I told her, casually groping her tits. "You can start bouncing on my dick again whenever you're ready."
"I can do it, now, Master," she breathed out - but I grabbed her hips, stopping her motion. She gulped. "Master?"
"Take a little break, you earned it."
She actually blushed at that, but nodded, ducking her head and relaxing against me again. I reached over for the phone, checking on it.
Gillian: You're definitely a better sexter than 99% of guys, IMO!
Gillian: You'd think male doms would be good at sexting, but no~ot in my experience!
Gillian: Are girls really that bad at sexting, in your experience?
Gillian: I'm just asking because it might be my 'comparative advantage'!
Gillian: Oh, you're not one of those doms who wants the whole one sided thing, right? Like, oh, I can fuck whatever woman I want and you can't fuck any other guys?
Roger: No, I don't mind if you're having sex with other men.
Gillian: Good! That's actually one of my few no-nos! I mean, theoretically, I don't know, I could maybe go along with it if the vibes were right, but some guys just assume it from the get-go.
Gillian: But I'm glad you're fine with it!
Gillian: Are you one of the guys who enjoys hearing about a girl sleeping with other guys?
Roger: Also no.
Gillian: Got it! Lips are sealed! It's happening but you won't hear about it!
Gillian: So... hmm... I have some work I should finish, goshujinsama... but I also liked sexting with you!
Roger: We can sext any time.
Roger: In fact, you know what? I'm not going to sext you unless you tell me you finished that work.
Gillian: Oh no, it's days worth of work! >.< I have played myself!
"I can go now, Master," Kate said.
"Go for it, Sow," I said, putting down the phone, letting my attention fall completely on Kate now. I stuck two fingers into her mouth, and she immediately started to suck and suckle on them, tongue flashing along as she began to slowly bounce on my cock. "That's it. Let's start nice and slow this time, I want to really enjoy myself, not nut as fast as possible," I told her, even as my free hand slid down towards her clit.
Mostly I was saying that because I wanted her to enjoy herself, but Kate's kinks meant that I couldn't just say it aloud.
Kate just nodded around my fingers, oblivious to any special reason.
With my powers, I made her come sixteen times before I finally came inside her, and she just sagged against me again, a dumb smile on her lips.
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