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See, that’s what the app is perfect for.

Sounds perfect Wahhhh, I don’t wanna
I enjoy visiting webcam sites occasionally. It’s fun watching someone perform live, particularly when they go online regularly and I can get to know them a bit.
Justin was my favorite one to watch. I’d been chatting with him for months, I’d had a few...

I enjoy visiting webcam sites occasionally.  It’s fun watching someone perform live, particularly when they go online regularly and I can get to know them a bit.

Justin was my favorite one to watch.  I’d been chatting with him for months, I’d had a few private sessions with him, and he always greeted me more enthusiastically than anyone else when I logged on to his video feed.  Though like they all do at some point, he eventually decided that he didn’t want to broadcast himself to strangers on the internet anymore.

It doesn’t bother me a bit.  It turns out that if you answer enough general questions over a long enough time without bothering to remember what you’ve said in the past, it’s possible for someone who is paying attention to gradually put together enough vague hints to get a pretty clear idea where you live.  And from there it’s a simple matter to break in while you’re out and put a hidden camera in your room.

I’m glad you texted me back quickly, but I’m sure your friend in the background didn’t agree to let you send a half naked picture of him to a guy he’s never met.
Go explain to him exactly what you did and who you sent it to, apologize, and offer to...

I’m glad you texted me back quickly, but I’m sure your friend in the background didn’t agree to let you send a half naked picture of him to a guy he’s never met.

Go explain to him exactly what you did and who you sent it to, apologize, and offer to do whatever it takes to earn his forgiveness.

If he chooses to give you any orders, follow them.  He owns you for the rest of the week.

You’re right! You could call the cops. Or go to a hospital. And they’d probably help you, after a few uncomfortable questions about how you got tricked into putting that cage on yourself.
But then there’ll be a record of the fact that you can’t even...

You’re right!  You could call the cops.  Or go to a hospital.  And they’d probably help you, after a few uncomfortable questions about how you got tricked into putting that cage on yourself.

But then there’ll be a record of the fact that you can’t even get a boner unless the nineteen year old from across the street gives you permission.  Are you really sure you want to do that?

I love hiking the quiet little trails that everyone else ignores. They’re just better in all kinds of ways. They’re quieter, so there’s a stronger feeling of being connected to nature. Since few people see the views along them, it’s like being part...

I love hiking the quiet little trails that everyone else ignores. They’re just better in all kinds of ways.  They’re quieter, so there’s a stronger feeling of being connected to nature.  Since few people see the views along them, it’s like being part of an exclusive group that knows about the things along the path.  And since there’s no one else around for miles, I can shove my boyfriend to his knees every time I get horny and want to take a break.

~Here’s the friend I was telling you about, sir. Sorry I don’t have a naked pic of him yet, but we’re drinking and taking pictures in our underwear, so I’m sure it’s just a matter of time now.
~~Don’t worry about that, I’ve seen enough to know I want...

~Here’s the friend I was telling you about, sir.  Sorry I don’t have a naked pic of him yet, but we’re drinking and taking pictures in our underwear, so I’m sure it’s just a matter of time now.

~~Don’t worry about that, I’ve seen enough to know I want to play with him. Keep the drinks coming.  When he passes out, tie him up and let me know it’s time.