Last night, a dom that I haven’t played with in a quite a while and I reconnected. He went to sleep, because he’s in a different time zone, and I decided not to touch myself or cum until we spoke today.

Well first thing in the morning, we start chatting, and I can already feel myself getting horny, just from my semi denial last night and his relatively innocent words. I just so happen to mention that in half an hour I have a zoom class, and things escalated from there.

He told me to go get ready for class as fast as possible; get changed, do my makeup, set up my laptop, etc. Don’t think I’ve ever gotten ready so fast. At this point it’s 9:40 and my class starts at 10.

Then he tells me to grab a pillow, put it on my desk chair, and start humping it. He says his goal is to have me on the edge when my class starts.

I’m humping the pillow, feeling myself start to soak through my shorts, and staring at my laptop, at the unopened link for my zoom class.

He lets me touch my clit for just a moment, before he tells me to start fingering myself, and squeezing my pussy. He loves to give me squeezes, and when you’re already close to the edge (or cumming) it can really send you over, or at least me.

He tells me to rub my g spot, and then spread my fingers inside me and let my pussy squeezes close my fingers back up. This felt really good but I needed to touch my clit to really get to the edge.

Finally, with just a few minutes before my class started, he told me to start rubbing my clit as fast and as hard as I could to get to the edge. Unsurprisingly, it took me about 30 seconds to get to the edge and then I was just withering in my chair, holding the edge, until it was time for my class to start. At which point he told me to take my hands off and join.

Now I already felt incredibly dirty, sitting there in my zoom class, with my camera on, with wet fingers and an aching pussy, but I was wondering how far he would take it.

He let me give my pussy a break for the first 10ish minutes, and we just talked about how I was feeling, while I tried not to hump the pillow that was still under me and tried to half pay attention to my class.

After that though, he told me to start squeezing my pussy, and he had me count them off for him, because he knows when I’m horny I get a little stupid and forget how to count. All the while I’m just looking at myself on the zoom call, trying to keep my face normal.

Then he tells me to start touching myself over my shorts, that he wants them soaked through by the time we’re done. This was really hard. Trying to keep a slow steady pace like he had told me to, while wanting desperately to cum and also keeping my features normal for the camera.

I already felt like such a slut, but he told me to put my fingers inside, and keep them there for some time. He told me to do the squeezing and stretching thing, and I wanted so badly to just abandon my class lay down and feel good, but then he had me take them out of me.

Before I could even think to wipe them clean, he told me he wanted me to taste myself, on camera! I was really nervous, because my fingers were soaking wet and I thought for sure I would give myself away, but he was right there with me, telling me to do it and be discreet.

Really really slowly I sucked on one of my fingers, tasted myself, and then put my hand down as fast as possible. I was looking around at my professor and classmates, trying to see if they had noticed but thankfully they hadn’t.

He then told me to go back to rubbing my clit over my shorts, slow and steady. I thought I couldn’t possibly feel like more of a slut, but then he told me to touch my clit under my shorts for the last ten minutes of class.

Even though, he told me to go slow, he knew how sensitive my clit is, and I was at the edge almost right away. It took all my concentration to back down from the edge and to keep looking normal during my zoom.

Lucky for me, my class ended 5 minutes early. He told me to take my hands off, and briefly checked in on me. Then he told me I was going to post about what happened today, but first I would go to the window, lift my shirt, and touch myself.

He had me open the window so that I’d be visible, and then touch myself for two minutes. After touching myself for nearly an hour on zoom, this didn’t make me as nervous as it should have, which just made me feel all the more slutty.

He didn’t tell me how fast to touch, so I mixed slow and fast, and by the end of it, I was so desperate to cum. Then he told me hands off lay down, and to write this.

I’ve been squirming and squeezing and humping the air the whole time I’ve been writing this. I felt like such a dirty slut for daddy today, and I hope he’s proud of me :) ( also hope he lets me cum soon ;) )

If you read all this, thank you for adding on to my naughtiness!