A soundtrack

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Roughtrader

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The voice in your ear tells you to stop and you bring both feet together, stationary in the empty field. The voice has been guiding you for a while now. It dressed you, specifying in detail what you should wear and how to tie your hair, occasionally offering compliments and occasionally suggesting that the cute attire doesn't hide your sluttyness.

The voice sent you here, to this field and told you to walk towards the centre.

At its command, your hands are placed behind your back. Then above your head. Then ordered to unfasten one button on your dress...



I'm looking for an obedient partner, to send audio tasks that I'll record and you'll play back on an ipod or phone. You might be alone, in the car, commuting, or walking through your town. Nobody else will know that the girl listening to music is in fact being told she's a slut and wondering what her next order will be. The tasks will be specific to you - playing out games within the limits we talk through and using locations where you're able and willing to play.

Interested? Applications by PM.
 
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