Pam continued to type and chat with the various gentlemen. Routinely, she would ask if any of them wanted to go “private”. He remembered from when...he was on the other end of the conversation how tempting it was to watch her. He remembered how he would click to go “private” and the request would be there for him to click the button and begin his time at $2.99 per minute. There was a slight click and their handle would change color on the screen. Several times this happened and his mother. "Well how about if you just... forget about the quiz I have to take... and then, instead of your school email, I send my homework to your personal email, and maybe surprise you with a bonus? Maybe a picture or two, to prove that I won't back stab you?"He thought about this for a minute before adding his stipulation. "I will respond with a strongly worded message, demanding that you not ever do such a thing again, and that the pictures are all deleted. I won't be entrapped in this," he. You still have time to change your mind, though."Then I heard him spit, and I felt it on my ass crack, then his finger running it onto my butthole. He was still rubbing his dick on my pussy, and I felt waves of pleasure washing over me while he used my wet entrance to lube himself up. At that moment, I knew for sure that I wanted him to fuck me. If it had to be my ass today, fine by me. "I understand. Don't worry about me… Fuck me, daddy. Please."I heard him inhale deeply, soaking in pleasure. I looked up at him puzzled."Lay down and turn over for daddy, baby girl." he cooed calmly.This was not a time to make him any angrier, so I did as he said. I laid down, and turned over on my stomach. He grabbed my wrist and slipped a zip tie around it and pulled it tight, I pulled at my wrist and realized it was held to a chain of zip ties to the bed. "Daddy....?" I said looking over as he took my other wrist."I don't want you moving around on me." he said and tied up my other wrist.I didn't.