[Steel]

Sharath's mouth was dry as he read the next update.

As all of my regular strokers know, the pieces were all in place at this point. All poor Laila needed was one final push. She needed to see my cock. She needed a chance to really think about what it might feel like to submit to a dominant man like me, not just in everyday life, but in bed. So I sent her a dick pic. "By Mistake" obviously. I told her I was sending a picture of a pose I made at home asking for tips, or some shit like that, but she got a glamor shot of my throbbing cock instead. One of those timed pics that only opens once. You should have seen how she cussed me out! But she didn't block me. Not even after I sent the second picture the next day. Not even after I sent her one every evening, at a time I knew was after her hubby had gone to sleep. And, then, dear strokers, when I knew she was getting used to seeing my cock regularly... I stopped. And that was all it took to get this sneering, superior, married mom to crumble.

A screenshot of a messaging app was posted below. Sharath felt second-hand indignation as he realized that Laila’s contact was saved simply as "University Slut" in Rakesh's phone, but then he remembered that, for reasons he still couldn't quite wrap his brain around, Laila had approved Rakesh posting this.

University Slut: I just want to know why.

Rakesh: There's nothing to explain. You wanted me to stop sending you dick pics. You said they were disgusting and pathetic. So I stopped. Isn't this what you wanted?

University Slut: You're insane! I told you to stop every time, and you kept sending them again and again. And now all of a sudden you stop out of the blue? It makes no fucking sense!

Rakesh: I know what this is. You want more, don't you?

University Slut: WHAT THE FUCK IS WRONG WITH YOU? Are you even reading my messages? How could you draw that conclusion?

Rakesh: I get it. Asking me straight out would be too humiliating. So I'll make you a deal. You don't need to ask me and admit you want to see my cock. All you need to do is send me a picture of your tits. I won't even gloat or say I told you so or anything. The second you send me the picture of your naked motherly tits, you get a picture of my cock back, no hassle.

University Slut: You're delusional. Don't contact me again.