Betty's voice echoed through the empty room, teasing and taunting her former submissive with every word. The video chat window flickered on the screen of his laptop, capturing her every move as she twirled around in front of the camera. Her body was on full display, every curve accentuated by the tight black dress she wore.
He couldn't help but lick his lips as he watched her from across the room. The cruel words she spat out only seemed to fuel his arousal. He knew she didn't mean it, that she still cared for him deep down inside. But something in him loved this game of dominance and submission. It made him feel alive in ways nothing else could.
Betty sauntered over to the table where she kept her collection of toys. Her fingers grazed over them lovingly as she selected just the right one for her performance. It wasn't long before she was back on camera, holding a large black dildo that would have made any man proud. She began to stroke it gently, her nails leaving trails of pleasure on its slippery surface.
As she watched him through the screen, he could feel her gaze penetrating straight through him. It was as if she could see right into his soul, reading his every thought and desire. She knew exactly what buttons to push to make him squirm with pleasure.
Her lips curled into a wicked smile as she slid the dildo between her legs, grinding against it slowly at first. Then, with a sudden burst of energy, she began to ride it hard, her body bouncing up and down in a rhythmic motion that left him breathless. The sight of her bare arse cheeks slapping against the massive toy sent shivers down his spine.
"That's right, sweet talk to your big black cock," Betty purred into the microphone. He could hear the moans of pleasure escaping her lips as she took control of the situation. It was then that she turned around, presenting her dripping wet pussy to the camera. Without warning, she plunged the dildo deep inside herself, groaning loudly as she did so.
He couldn't help but watch in awe as she took him to places he never thought possible. His fingers started to explore his own body, tracing the lines of flesh that lead to his cock. With each stroke, he grew harder and more desperate for release.
With one final thrust into the air, Betty cried out in ecstasy. Her body shuddered violently as wave after wave of pleasure washed over her. He couldn't help but feel a sense of satisfaction at seeing her like this – completely taken over by his power.
As she caught her breath, Betty leaned in close to the camera once more. "That was for you, my little bitch," she murmured before stepping away from the table, disappearing from view.
His fingers dug deeper into his skin as he finally allowed himself to cum, his hot seed splattering against the screen in front of him. He continued to stroke his cock long after he'd finished, reliving the incredible experience he'd just shared with Betty. Despite the cruel words she'd said, he knew deep down that this was what he truly wanted – to be her plaything, to be at her mercy. And for now, he would wait patiently for her to deliver his next punishment.
