Mia Sumner

The file came from an unknown number with a text that simply said “listen”. Of course, Kathy ignored it. And the file that came the next day. And the next.

And then on day 15, no chime from her phone. Kathy checked and checked, but no message appeared. For a moment she considered responding to the last message, asking who this was, asking why they had stopped. She quickly rejected the idea, she would not be encouraging this stranger to send more.

Day 16. No message.

Day 17. Silence. The previous messages still there on the phone. Her curiosity growing. Perhaps, it wouldn’t hurt to play just one? The antivirus app said the files were harmless after all.

Popping in her ear buds, Kathy played the audio file. It wasn’t some sort of advert, as she had assumed. It wasn’t words at all, just muffled sounds. Kathy listened for several seconds before the unmistakable sound of a woman’s moan brought everything into sharp focus and her heart sped up. She was listening to someone masturbating…

You didn’t really think you could win this, did you, sweetie? I mean, look at him? So tall, so strong and so much bigger than you. Compared to him, you’re barely a man at all.

He’s just like the men in all the porn you look at, isn’t he? And he treats me like they would too. Be careful what you wish for, that’s what they say. Are you regretting it now? Too late, sweetie, far too late.

You should never have told me about your little 🤭 fantasy. Of course, once I knew, I had to experience it for myself and one time with a virile, young, black man, well it was never going to be enough…