“Hello?”
“Hello, is this Pamela?”
“Yes.”
“This is Robert.”
“Oh, God.”
“Is something wrong? Is this not a good time for me to call?”
“No, this is fine, you just caught me by surprise.”
“Are you sure?”
“Yes, it’s just … it’s your voice.”
“My voice?”
“Yes, it’s so … seductive.”
“Are you sure you’re all right? You sound distressed.”
“I don’t think distressed is exactly the right word.”
“What is the right word?”
“The right word is horny.”
“Horny?”
“Yes, horny. You’ve spoken fewer than fifty words, none of them sexual or even suggestive, and I’m sitting here in a puddle.”
“My voice is making you horny?”
“Well, not just your voice, I know who you are, and what you do, and the combination of those things with your voice …”
“So you’re sitting in a puddle.”
“Well, not exactly a puddle, but my panties are soaked, and I know there’s a big wet spot on the back of my dress because I can feel it on the backs of my thighs, and … oh, God.”
“Now what’s the matter?”
“My nipples hurt.”
“Why do your nipples hurt?”
“Listening to you has me all turned on, and my nipples are so hard they actually hurt, they ache.”
“Well, then, they’re probably ready for those clamps you’ve said you always wanted to try.”
“Are we finally going to meet in person?”
“That’s why I’m calling. I want to meet you next Tuesday.”
“Oh, God.”
“Now what?”
“You’re going to tell me not to come before then, aren’t you?”
“Well, that was something I was going to discuss with you.”
“I don’t think I can wait that long, Robert.”
“Sure you can, Pamela.”
“No, really, when I read your stories, I always masturbate, and hearing your voice, and knowing I’m actually going to meet you, I’m just so hot, I think I’ll die if I have to wait until Tuesday. I honestly believe that, if you told me to, I could have an orgasm without even touching myself.”
“Really? I’m flattered.”
“You should be, Robert … my knees are weak, my whole body is quivering. Please, Robert, just one little one. Wouldn’t you like to hear me come for you at your command?”
“Well, that might be interesting; tell me about those wet panties you’re wearing.”
“Oh, God.”
“What’s the problem now?”
“I’m afraid.”
“What are you afraid of?”
“I’m afraid you won’t like the answer.”
“Tell me anyway.”
“Well, okay, they’re bikinis …”
“That’s good.”
“Yes, but they’re white, and they’re not a thong.”
“You've read my stories, Pamela; you know what I expect.”
“Yes, Robert, I’m really sorry. I just wasn’t expecting you to call so soon.”
“You gave me your number; did you think I wouldn’t use it?”
“No, of course not … I guess I … I’m sorry, Robert, I have no excuse.”
“That’s better. When you make a mistake, it’s best to admit it right away.”
“Please, Robert, don’t leave me like this.”
“Are you wearing a bra?”
“Oh, God.”
“I think I know what that means by now; tell me about it.”
“Well, it’s not a half bra, my nipples are covered, but it shows a lot of cleavage, and the fabric is really thin, and my nipples are sticking out, so you could see them clearly through the material …”
“Where does it fasten?”
“Oh, God.”
“Tell me.”
“Robert, it hooks in the back. I’m really sorry … please, Robert, I don't think I can stand it. Please, I’m begging you, don’t make me wait five whole days …”
“You’re making it very difficult for me to be nice to you, Pamela.”
“I know, Robert, I’ve made a real mess of this, and I’m really sorry … but I am wearing heels …”
“How high are they?”
“They’re only three inches, Robert, but they’re the highest I own, and the heels are really thin and spiky, they’re not those fat, clunky heels they sell these days …”
“Well, that is a point in your favor, but–”
“Please, Robert, you know I’ll be good for you. I’ll be extra special good for you. I won’t do anything after this call until Tuesday, so I’ll be just as ready and willing as I am right now. Please, Robert, please let me come just once …”
“Which hand do you masturbate with?”
“My right hand, Robert.”
“Which hand are you holding the phone with, Pamela?”
“My right hand, Robert.”
“Sounds like a conflict, Pamela. Perhaps you should just wait until Tuesday.”
“No, no, please, Robert, I can switch the phone to my other hand.”
“Well, all right, switch the phone to your left hand.”
“I’ve done it, Robert, now what?”
“You’re sure you want to do this?”
“Oh, God, yesss.”
“All right, perhaps just one. Spread your legs.”
“Yes, Robert, they’re wide open … I really wish you were here right now.”
“So do I, but we’ll just have to make do. Are you ready?”
“Robert, believe me, I’ve never been more ready in my entire life.”
“Does that mean your clit is hard, too?”
“If you were here, you wouldn’t have to ask, you would see it outlined against my panties.”
“Speaking of which, you’ll have to do this through those inappropriate panties; you may not take them off or push them aside.”
“I assure you that will not be a problem, Robert.”
“All right, rest your ball of your right middle finger, very lightly, on the end of your clit.”
“Aaahhh, that feels so good, Robert.”
“Don’t move your finger, just let it rest there.”
“Yes, Robert.”
“You’re sure you’re ready for this?”
“Oh, yes, Robert, absolutely.”
“When I tell you to go ahead, you will have five seconds to start coming; if you haven’t started coming within five seconds, you’ll have to wait until Tuesday.”
“Five seconds will be four more than I need, Robert; I’m so close to the edge it won’t take any time at all.”
“I want to hear you when you come, Pamela.”
“I know, Robert, I swear I won’t stifle any of it, you’ll hear it all.”
“You’re going to pay for this on Tuesday, you know.”
“I know, Robert, I don’t deserve this gift, and I’ll gladly suffer for your pleasure when we meet.”
“Come for me, Pamela.”
“Yes, Robert. Uh, uh, Ooohhh, Goddd, aaaiiieee, I’m commming, oh, God, thank you, Robert, thank you, oh, God, I’ll be so good for you … aaahhh, I can’t stop, I’m coming again, eeeaaahhh … oh, God, I swear, Robert, I’ll be your complete and total slave, ooohhh, God, it’s so goood … do whatever you want to me, aaahhh … God, thank you, Robert … that was totally wonderful.”
“Remember that feeling, Pamela; it’s what you have to look forward to after the pain, if you're really good. You came twice, you know, and you were only authorized one orgasm.”
“I know, Robert, and I know you'll punish me for that, but the pain will be worth it. I’m really ready to meet you now.”
“I’ll send you a message with instructions.”
“Thank you, Robert. I’ll do whatever you say.”
“You think you mean that.”
“You're going to test me, aren't you?”
“Yes, Pamela, I am.”
“I'm ready for you, Robert. Anything.”
“Good night, sweet Pamela.”
“Good night, dear Robert.”
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