Wicked forbidden words

The other day, while I was walking on my way home, I saw a funny couple who reminded me of an old pervert bloke I met online months ago. Like my useless suitor, the guy there was being bullied by his wife. I have no idea what was she telling him but he had that funny face of the guilty guy who did something really wrong and his wife bought him and he dared to deny when everything was simply accusing him. Why guys always do that instead of having the balls to say you screw up? Anyway, my guy was like that one. Fat, round head with pink cheeks and those naughty little eyes who are usually the sign of a not very honest being.

My guy used to send me long messages telling me how much he adored me, how much he needed me and how amazing I was. I’m sure he believed everything, not so sure if he was thinking that all the time or just during the 5 mins when he was hard and feeling his urges consume his “brain”. He was a really modest guy from the US east coast who worked most of his life as a civil servant married to a former school teacher. During all his life he did his best to hide his kink and submissive nature from his wife and family and brainless as he was, I found myself often amazed by his luck as no one (apparently) found out.

With me, he started asking me to Skype because he wanted an online cam mistress. He was used to that I guess. Woman telling him to kneel and to obey their commands in exchange of some money. With me… he was all the time frustrated to be unable to get his immediate and simple satisfaction. He wanted me and there was something who made him dreaming of me. He kept asking over and over (like so many guys sadly) and each time, he was saying it was a shame because I could take all his money and blah blah blah. The classic frustrated guy who believe his words will change anything. And little by little, he ended kneeling because of his obsession for me. Once more, I won.

He started by sending me an Amazon Gift Card, scared I could have his personal details. Then it was PayPal as his hard cock made him forget the risks and at the end, he wanted a debt but he never got it what he wanted. Instead, I started charging him for some words. I was choosing some words and making him pay each time he was writing one. It started as a silly challenge and it ended weeks later almost ruining him because I was simply adding words and he was forgetting which words were forbidden.

Soon he started begging me to forget his debt (yes, as he was unable to pay he end having the debt he wanted, just not in the way he was dreaming) which of course, I refused. The more he begged, the more words I was adding to my wicked list and the worst his situation became.

By then, I had more than just his name. Google can be a magical tool when you have on the other side an idiot chatting innocently, imagining he is not giving you informations about him. The bigger his debt was becoming, the more I was pressing him to get more informations in case he decide to run away. But soon, the debt was too big for him and I knew he will be unable to repay it. It was time to put an evil deal on the table, giving him a way to escape. It was very simple. He had to borrow the money from his wife and from other members of his family.

Was it mean?

I needed confirmation he was really borrowing so I told him I needed to see a payment from those persons directly on my PayPal or a picture of the transaction from his bank account. That’s the option he chose. He started asking his relatives and his wife, inventing who knows what kind of excuses in order to get the money I was requesting. Then he was taking pictures of his online bank statements showing the incoming transfer made by those people and then sending me the money. Gosh it was hilarious!

Each time he was paying with his own money, I was deducting the exact amount and each time it was a payment using someone else's money, I was deducting a bit more as a reward.

And so, during something like 3 weeks, he manage to get all the amount and repay all his stupid debt while been super hard and feeling ashamed of himself. He hated me I’m sure but he made me laugh and that’s what actually really matters.

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