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A 23-year-old guy’s been messaging me for weeks, calling me Master Himank, begging for a cam BDSM session. “Master, please, I need you to take charge,” he’d write, all desperate. Last night, I decided to give in. The idea of owning him on camera got me excited. 
He snuck into his bathroom for privacy. “Master, we’ve got 20 minutes,” he said, sounding nervous as he turned on his webcam. The screen showed him in a small, steamy bathroom—tiles shiny, mirror foggy. He was in a t-shirt and shorts, kneeling on the cold floor, looking eager but scared. Those eyes screamed he was ready to obey. 
I wanted to push him. “Slap your balls,” I ordered. His eyes got big. “Master, that’s too much,” he whined. That made me mad. “Do it, you little slut,” I snapped. “Or I’m done with you.” He made a small sound but did it—a soft slap. “Ouch,” he mumbled.
“That’s weak,” I said, annoyed. “Hit harder. Make it hurt.” He tried again—smack, smack—louder now, his face showing pain. “Is this okay, Master?” he asked, voice shaky. “Keep going,” I told him, watching him squirm. His whimpers made me smile. He was breaking, just like I wanted.
“Now turn around,” I said. “Spank your ass ten times, hard, and count them.” He turned, sticking his ass out. “How hard, Master?” he asked. “Hard enough to leave marks.” Slap! “One…” Slap! “Two…” His ass turned pink, then red. By ten, he was breathing fast. “It stings, Master,” he said softly. “Good,” I replied. “That’s for me.” 
He was super hard now, dripping, shaking with need. Time for the fun part. “Get on all fours, doggy style,” I said. “Lift one leg up, like a dog peeing. You can only touch yourself when your leg’s up.” He got into position, one leg raised, ass in the air. “Please, Master,” he begged. “I’m so horny.” But he kept struggling—his leg would drop every time he tried to stroke. “I can’t keep it up, Master,” he whined, sounding frustrated.
“Too bad,” I said coldly. “Leg up, or no touching. You want to cum? Work for it.” He tried again, leg shaking as he stroked. He’d get a few pumps in, then his leg would fall. “Fuck, Master, it’s tough!” he groaned. “I don’t care,” I told him. “Keep that leg up or stay horny.” 
“Okay,” I said finally. “Cum like that, leg up, like a dog.” He stroked fast, leg trembling, face all twisted up. “For you, Master!” he gasped, then came hard, spilling on the floor, body shaking. He dropped, out of breath. “Thank you, Master,” he whispered, looking at the camera, totally worn out. 
Our 20 minutes were done. He cleaned up fast, saying, “That was crazy, Master.” I just smirked. “Get ready for next time.” He’s mine now, and I’m already planning how to make him work harder.
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