Usually a good push-up bra and a plain black tank-top, red lipstick, thin eyeliner and my hair would either be slightly curled, or, as I called this o...her style, Pornstar Pigtails. Either way, I felt hot and ready for all the sticky, warm, nasty attention I'd be getting from these cokeheads on Chatroulette. Then, after a few hours of being eye candy and touching myself for those men - watching them drool for me and desire me like a forbidden element - I'd close my computer, take everything off,. It was shortly after that I noticed something wrong. When I came out of my recharge cycle, someone had tried to send a superburst with the message ?Mud-Pie.? That meant that the mission must be aborted. I scanned all systems and could detect nothing wrong. We were on course and on schedule and all systems were operating properly. So, I determined that the message was an error and deleted it from the cue to prevent the erroneous message from being sent. After the next recharge cycle,. I liked to please a woman no matter what it took, and confided to her that I had a bit of a submissive side. She was so concerned that someone might recognize her that she never sent a picture or met anyone in real life from her on-line play. Most importantly she liked the idea of taking control.From beyond the door I heard footsteps, silence and then, "I see you, and it's not what we agreed upon". I realized instantly that she was watching me through the peep hole. "Oh sorry" I replied a. Tits, asses, legs, and your tongue are great but extra. What's between your legs is what we think about. Flaunt your tits, girl! You got it!"Erica smiled. I think she liked what I said.One might think I would get tired of saying similar things to girls all the time, but I never did because each girl who was educated, saw the light, and the spark came on in her eyes brought a special glow to my heart and a special drooling throb from my cock. It was constantly exciting to see a girl "get it"."So.