Take me out of the
I can’t remember anymore how I found out about camsathome.com. I guess it was in a link I found on one of the AVS, but I can’t be sure. So many things happened since then! I became a frequent visitor, chatting with a few of the girls, having private shows whenever I had the courage to spend a few dollars more. Suddenly, I found my princess among so many lovely girls. A voluptuous spanish lady who works in a travel agency in Madrid when she ain’t in the fantastic city of Amsterdam. Her name is Octavia, and she caused all my problems.
Octavia made me a different man. In my life, I met many girls, either on the Internet or in real life. None, however, had such an effect on me. I won’t say I fall in love with her. No way! Octavia is a sensual and luxurious animal, a woman we want to find in bed, not in church. To dream of becoming her husband’s like a crime against mankind! Would anyone have the nerve to steal her away from every other men (and women)? She was made to give pleasure to men, not to one man.
Watching her in her private shows’ unforgettable. That was, indeed, what caught me. Seeing her playing with her dildos and fruits is like a fresh brease in the hottest summer day. When I had the luck of watching her perform just for me I knew I had to meet her personally.
First I tried to talk her into meeting me, either in Madrid or in A’dam. She refused. I even offered her money to meet me (shouldn’t I be ashame? So why am I not?!), with the same result. So I had to turn kinky. But I couldn’t risk hurting her by trying to kidnap her or something. It was then I decided to use the knowledge I got in university. For the first time in my life, perhaps what I learned in Electronic Engineering would be really important in my life.
For months I spent all my free hours, after work and visitting The House, to prepare this splendid machine. If I ran to the Nobel Prize, perhaps they’d give it to me, so fantastic’s my invention. Finally it was done: the machine that can turn human cells into electric signals and back. I couldn’t wait to try it.
One night, after I checked that Octavia was online, I used the machine on me. My body and mind were converted into electric signals and sent, through the modem, the phone line and the worldwide web, to her very room. Suddenly, I found myself in her computer, seeing her from a really close distance. The feeling of her fingers in “my” keyboard gave me a hard on. And when she put her boobs against the camera, actually touching it, I would have come if I wasn’t a bunch of electric signals put together. I just couldn’t find the strength to return to my place!
But there wouldn’t have been any problems if Octavia hadn’t decided to put her biggest dildo against the camera. I just couldn’t resist such an invitation! That was why I ran from the computer right to the dildo’s batteries. It was great. At the beggining, at least. I could touch her breasts, feel her clit, enter her wettest spots. I felt the heat of her pussy and the tightness of her ass. It was so good! I really felt like I was her lover!
After a few months, however, this is becoming too much, even for me. Specially because I’m afraid my batteries will eventually run low and Octavia will throw me to the waste basket. And still she doesn’t put the dildo against the camera again! Will someone ask her to do it, please? Will someone take me out of the house before I run out of power? Pleeeeeaaaaaaaaseeeeeee!
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