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Puppet Master part 3

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By *apiophile1 OP   Man
over a year ago

Tilbury

It's early on a rainy Friday morning.

I've made myself a cup of coffee and sat on the sofa, my laptop resting on my lap. I wait for the login screen and hurriedly enter my password. I then click on the camera icon and watch as the cameras begin to pop up, one by one. The house is dark because the young woman has yet to return from the school run. So I sit there, thoughts of what I might get her to do today run through my head.

There is one toy left in the box she has yet to experience, and today was the day she was going to have some fun with it. It was the start of half term next, so there wouldn't be any chance to play while the child was at home.

I glance at my watch to check the time. It's almost midday, and the young woman has yet to come home. It was unusual, even on days when she's been shopping. But a few minutes later, I notice a shadow moving and hurriedly flick through the cameras.

An older woman enters the kitchen, closely followed by the young woman. They chat for some time while the young woman makes some tea. Both then enter the living room and sit down and chat.

As there is no sound, I can't hear what they are talking about, but they are laughing. The older woman then checks her phone and leaves the living room. A short time later, she returns with a man who shakes the young woman's hand and sits down in a chair. I watch as all three now chat.

It was now a mischievous thought that entered my head. I reached for the phone and dialled her number. I watched as she reached over to pick the phone up, then hear her say, "Hello".

"Good morning. Are you ready to have some fun?" I ask, then watch as she suddenly turns away from the couple.

"I'm sorry, now is not a good time," she replies in a cheerful voice.

"Now is a perfect time. I want you to grab the little wand from the box and go to the kitchen." I demanded.

The young woman hesitates, then says, "Ok"

I hear her apologise to the couple, then opens the small cupboard by the sofa before leaving the living and entering the kitchen.

"Now is not a good time. I have company here," she quietly says down the phone, sounding annoyed.

"Good. I press the button on the side of the wand to switch it on. Then slip it into your underwear until it's pressing against your clit. It's silent so no one will hear it. Then I want you to return and carry on like nothing is happening." I say. Then watched to see if she did as I commanded.

I hear the click as the phone is disconnected. The young woman stands in the kitchen motionless for a moment, then see her look over the small wand. She slips the wand down the front of her jeans before returning to the living. All three carry on chatting for a while. But as time passes, the young woman is starting to squirm in her seat. She switches from one position to another, crossing and uncrossing her legs.

It has now been an hour since the young woman sat down with the couple. She is now trying to remain as still as possible.

Then all three stand suddenly. The couple shakes the young woman's hand and leaves. Within seconds of them leaving, the young woman is tearing at her jeans, trying to remove them. Once she has the jeans unbuttoned, she lays on the sofa. A hand swiftly darts down into her underwear.

I watch as she starts to writhe about, a hand slipping up under her top. I imagine squeezing her breast. This lasts for only a few moments before her body contorts, her hips rise off the sofa before falling back down, and then she removes the wand and drops it to the floor. I watch as her chest heaves, and she runs her fingers through her hair as she lies motionless on the sofa.

I give her some time to wallow in the bliss of her orgasm. Her eyes are closed, and her hands move slowly over the bare skin of her belly. There is a hint of a smile, but I couldn't be sure because of the camera angle.

I once again dialled her number and waited, "Hello", she said softly down the phone.

"Wasn't that fun?" I ask.

"You are a fucking bastard. I never want to do that ever again," she replied angrily.

Strange choice of words I thought, I never want to do that ever again?

I chuckle as I say, "I will give you a break for now and let you rest. But I will be ringing again soon".

I hang up before she can reply and watch as she drops the phone to the floor and lies there as a big grin spreads over her face.

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By *apiophile1 OP   Man
over a year ago

Tilbury

Look out for parts 1 and 2.

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