This is an MP3 recording from a live cam show where I create filthy stories on the spot, only given 3 fetishes, a location, and a relationship from those who have contributed to the live show. Then, I let My brain work its magic and come up with a sinfully delightful dirty story.

It was easy to spot, lurking. You weren't very subtle about it. You stuck out like a sore thumb.

You weaved between the store, looking at clothes, moving them. The lingerie in particular you spent a lot of time in. But eventually, you wound up by the ties. All you were doing was looking.

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This is an MP3 recording from a live cam show where I create filthy stories on the spot, only given 3 fetishes, a location, and a relationship from those who have contributed to the live show. Then, I let My brain work its magic and come up with a sinfully delightful dirty story.

It was easy to spot, lurking. You weren't very subtle about it. You stuck out like a sore thumb.

You weaved between the store, looking at clothes, moving them. The lingerie in particular you spent a lot of time in. But eventually, you wound up by the ties. All you were doing was looking.

The other thing is, it's nearly closing, and lets just say, the manager has had enough. But you have no intention of going anywhere just yet. You continue to touch the ties and I continue to watch you.

I lock the doors and turn off the lights and only then, when you're at My mercy, do I approach you.