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Just to escape, she’d tried clicking on a sub-room.  It was a Hot Tub room and she’d been
disappointed.  An argument had been going on and if there was a hot tub, she’d seen no
evidence of it.  She tried changing rooms and went into a Family Role-play room that was
filled with daddies and daughters and uncles and nieces.  Someone had immediately accosted
her, telling her to, “Call me Daddy and suck my cock!”  Elaine had been shocked and backed
out of the chat rooms without replying.

She’d sat back for a moment and thought about what had happened.  Reminding herself that
she was on an adult site, consisting of what were generally considered to be
‘pornographic’ stories, she wondered if she was being a bit prudish.  She shouldn’t really
have expected manners or good behaviour, should she?

Thinking about some of the words different men had used ‘right to her face’ made Elaine
blush.  Of course, she’d known she was safe, no matter what anyone had said to her.  She’d
been at home in front of the computer, and that freed her to be, or accept, anything she
chose, as long as she kept any personal details private.  It had been kind of exciting. 
She just had to be prepared for it.

Since then she’d visited the chat rooms every other day.  She’d even started to think
that chatting online was made for her.  If she ignored the dickheads, it was fun and she
found it all very new and exciting.

Elaine made up a whole ‘persona’ for Naughtygirl, becoming a free and slutty waitress,
slightly air-headed, who worked in New York and was being regularly ‘fucked’ by her floor
manager.  She decided Naughtygirl always said ‘fucked’ and never said ‘made love’.  The
ideas she came up with turned her on.  Naughtygirl shaved her pussy, and Naughtygirl never
wore panties.  

Elaine felt safe and separate and was smart enough to make something up if any probing
questions were asked.  Naughtygirl could also say ‘no’ when guys asked for her email or
her phone number, and she found it easy to refuse dates and meetings.

Elaine’s vocabulary quickly expanded to include such words and ‘dick’ and ‘cock’ and
‘pussy’.  She rarely even thought to say those words, but typing them made her shiver with
arousal.  Still, when describing ‘herself’, words such as ‘slut’ or ‘whore’ were
completely out of the question.  She liked to think of Naughtygirl as either ‘sensual’ or
‘taken advantage of’, but never a ‘slut’.  And she really didn’t like the word ‘cunt’ in
any kind of conversation.  She certainly wasn’t going to type it, and as soon as someone
called her pussy a ‘cunt’, the mood would be spoiled and she’d just click out of the
room.

On a couple of occasions she’d wondered if the frank language was one of the reasons she
kept returning.  Talking to men in ways she never could in real life was appealing.  She
found some of the conversations made her very wet, and she’d taken to sitting on a folded
towel.  Naughtygirl ‘sucked cock’ and was ‘fucked hard’, and Elaine learned that it wasn’t
only in stories than men liked to fuck women in the ass.  Of course, she let the men think
she was actually doing these things with all kinds of ‘big fat dildos’, but in fact the
most she did was lightly stroke her wet, seething pussy.  But she didn’t mind.

For once she could be anything.  Do anything.  She could role-play for fun or pleasure,
turning guys on and watching them type out their orgasms.  She could pretend to suck them
and fuck them.  The possibilities seemed endless and it was all very safe.  No one asked
her if she was really like the persona she projected on-line.  They rarely asked probing
questions with their hard cocks in their hands.

About an hour ago a guy had messaged her as soon as she’d logged on.  It was a man she
had spoken to before and he liked playing with Naughtygirl.  He started telling her she
was in a nightclub with him and he was toying with her and telling her to do all kinds of
crazy things.  Elaine had just giggled and shook her head and typed back, “Oh yeah, baby!”
 The guy was very imaginative and she’d sat back and typed “Mmmmm, Mmmmmm,” at all the
appropriate moments while he spun his erotic tale.  When he finally, ‘shot his load deep
in her ass, right there in the nightclub, ‘ she was pretty worked up.  She’d been
imagining herself reaching orgasm at that moment in the crowded bar and typed back, “Oh
God, yes!  I’m cumminggggg!”

After waiting the appropriate amount of time to ‘recover’, she hitched up her skirt and
gently stroked her pussy, finding herself to be absolutely soaked and coating her fingers
with her juices immediately.  

It was very exciting to read the messages he was sending her, telling her to ‘finger her
pussy harder’ and ‘suck her fingers clean’.  She couldn’t wait to get to bed.  She glanced
at the time and decided to go and play with her vibrator really soon.