Part 3: https://www.reddit.com/r/sexstories/s/0SIWaPK6WN

He walks out of the room and closes the door behind him. I am still on the bed, panting and waiting for him to come back and finish. I covered myself with the bedsheet as I got a bit cold waiting for him. My mind was racing, thinking about what I did and what he was planning next because he was already gone quite some time. After what must have been about an hour I got out of bed and out of the room to look for him. I expected him to be there somewhere doing his own thing, leaving me alone. I called out for him but there was no answer from him. There was however a note on the kitchen counter:

Hi love,

First, get something to eat and drink before you go. Secondly, you did not behave like I told you to behave. Lucky for you I'm not in a terrible mood and you could get in my good graces again if you do as you are told. You want to be treated like a slut, lets see if you really can do that. Everyday I will videocall you, you will not get to see me but you will let me see you. When I call you will answer within 30 seconds and your first words to me will be " Hello mr. What can I do for you?" After that you will do as I ask and you will keep your camera on at all times. If you do this right you will be rewarded because you've shown you actually can follow orders. Lastly, be safe and I cant wait to see you again.

This was a first. Since he waan't here I got dressed again before returning to the note. I read it again to make sure I understood. Then I grabbed a water bottle, some fruit and the note and went home. A few days went by where I kept expecting him to call. I was full of questions, what would he ask of me? Would he think about the time when he called? What if I'm with my friends and he asks something insane of me?

Aftet a few days of me being constantly on edge, I got a call. I was at home, watching a movie and enjoying a lazy sunday afternoon. I answered immediatly ' Hello mr. What can I do for you?'. I could see his smile when he asked what I was doing. When I told him he thought that I was way to lazy and should go our for a walk. My first thought was that that was not what I expected but then came the catch. I had to go outside with some kegelballs in and the walk had to be atleast 20 minutes. I was to stay on the phone the whole time so I could tell him everytime I felt them move inside me. So I did. It was a nice day, the sun was out and with a coat on it wasn't that cold. During my walk I felt the balls move quite often so I talked to him a lot. Even though I could not see him and he did not talk back, I could hear his breathing getting heavier and heavier. I connected the dots and came to the conclusion that he must be really enjoying my walk as well. This thought made me wet and I told him as much. Since I was only allowed to talk when the balls moved, there were immediate consequences. My walk was prolonged and since my pussy was getting wetter it was harder to keep them inside. I kept getting distracted by his heavy breathing as a response to my reports. After nearly an hour I was back home and he hung up. No goodbye, not talking after, he was just gone.

This is just one of a few more calls.