I stared into the webcam looking to see my master’s name pop up. He had given me so much since the great shift had happened, clothes, money and a home. All I had to do was be his and let him do whatever he wanted to do to me (And do the occasional naughty cam show). It felt strange at first but after a while I started to enjoy it. I felt thirsty if he hadn’t cum in my mouth and my new pussy felt empty without his big veiny cock inside of it. But he had gone away to get one of his new girls ‘settled’. I prayed that he would watch my cam show tonight, so he could see how much I missed him. When his name popped up I started to fuck myself as hard as I could and I started to shout his name. He needed to know that this was all for him.
