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House of Submission
(Crimson Rose)

Running on pure adrenaline, Jenna's heart was pounding in her ears as loud and strong as it was in her chest. An hour had passed since she joined her best friend for her first ever cam show. And while she was still unsure about the whole bdsm aspect of it, she did find that she liked being watched. And apparently, those watching liked her because in that short amount of time she and Lindsey raked in more than fourteen thousand tokens which amounted to a little over seven hundred bucks. That alone was enough to tell her there was a lot of money to be made being a webcam model. 

Spending the next two hours talking to those generously giving their hard-earned money to see her perform various acts, she introduced herself, made a room of her own which she did not broadcast on just yet and performed various sexual acts ranging from kissing her Mistress to eating her out. Both were new experiences for the budding submissive and while she continued to maintain her identity as a straight woman, she dove in tongue first without the slightest hint of hesitation. Spreading Lindsey open, she pushed her tongue in as deep as it would go and lapped up every drop of pussy juice it could reach. 

"Sorry guys," Lindsey purred as her engorged clit throbbed with painful pleasure "I'm only spanking her tonight when she's disobedient so if you'd like to pick something else we can go from there."

"Actually, your ass is untouched and since it's your tip menu I want to see your ass covered in welts," a user named Frankenwienie typed into the chat room. "I do believe the five hundred tokens I just tipped buys me ten swats so now's as good a time as any to give your submissive a lesson in disciplining others."

"While that rule applied during normal shows, it is overruled by the one stating I do not accept spankings of any kind while training another so please choose something else or I'll pick something at random."

"And I'll report your ass for breaking the rules. Your room will be shut down before the night is over," Frankenwienie continued to argue as if he knew the rules of the site better than the woman that had spent the last three years memorizing them.

"There's always one in every crowd," Lindsey shook her head. "Go right ahead and report me. In the meantime you're banned." And with the press of the button his name and messages disappeared from chat. However, they remained on her side of things as well as in the website's systems as proof the conversation had actually taken place. And then her best friend looked up into her eyes and said something that confirmed her suspicions.

"If they pay for it I'll do it, Mistress," Jenna said, the tone of her voice soft and nervous.

"You want caned again?"