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DeaDia 14a: Reliance
🕑 Added 2025-07-09 08:22:02 +0000 UTCReal life got in the way, and I'm running a little late on editting everything. So I decided to cut this part in two. Expect the next part somewhere in the coming week.
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“One more challenge to go today. What’s it going to be? Are you going to gamble with an automated challenge? Or should I send you one?”
Synth was taunting her. They had tricked her on the last challenge. Now that she was finally done, she had scrolled through the reactions posted to her pictures. Synth had only left a short comment on the third picture. Now that she looked at it. It was a good picture. Maybe even her best one so far. It showed her assets, looked enticing. Her pussy peeking out from under her skirt, her finger between her lips. She was half-covering her pussy but the way her hand was laying, it was also inviting the viewers in. Her tits with hard nipples, the red lipstick on her lips. She felt herself get excited. It really was a sexy picture. It was almost enough to forget the frustration. Synth had tricked her. They had left only one comment out of a hundred and three. Even if they had withdrawn their comment, Ember would have completed the challenge. She felt stupid, she should have checked. And now she owed Synth a favour.
She could just go for it. Ask Synth for a challenge to get it over with and then tomorrow she could get some easier, automated, challenges without the threat of Synth hanging over her head. But there was so much to do. She had actually looked forward to this evening. She wanted to go to the gym, get some training in to be in top shape for her TV debut. She still couldn’t believe it. She was going to be on TV. Even if it was just for thirty seconds late at night, she would be on TV!
So, two choices. Try to start an automated challenge and hope that Synth didn’t interfere, or ask Synth for a challenge and hope she could make it. So only one choice really. Synth would interfere, Ember just knew it. It might be better to just rip off the plaster and go for it.
“Can you send me a challenge?”
Almost immediately Synth replied: “Looking forward to it already? This is going to be fun. I thought you would at least postpone until tomorrow, or even the day after. I was already planning this whole game in which I would persuade you to ask me for a challenge. But here you are. Of your own free will. Be honest, this game is exciting, isn’t it?”
“No, it’s interfering with my daily life.”
“In which way?”
Synth was suddenly interested? This had to be a trap. Still, maybe if she kept answering, Synth might start feeling some empathy for her.
“You had me edging the night away yesterday, while I actually had other plans.”
“Didn’t you like the edging?”
“No, it was frustrating.”
“That’s the idea. Build up the frustration, so the final reward is even better. Your orgasm after all those edges must have been earth-shattering.”
“Maybe…”
“Wait, don’t tell me that after all that frustration, you didn’t allow yourself to cum? Now that’s dedication!”
“No. I came.” She didn’t need to tell Synth that she came to the idea of Vermillion looking at her clip and setting up a new challenge.
“Even though you didn’t finish my challenge?”
She didn’t know what to answer to that. So far the conversation had actually seemed positive, but now Synth made her feel like she should apologise for orgasming.
“I didn’t know. The app didn’t say I was forbidden from cumming.”
“That’s true. And here I was hoping you were such a good girl that you actually felt bad enough. No matter. Maybe we should train that a little more. I know how hard it is to suppress your instincts. I watched your little video. You seemed desperate to cum. And then today… Just a few hours ago you were masturbating in an office. Tell me, did you cum after you closed the video?”
“No.”
“Why not? There was nothing stopping you.”
“What if someone saw me?”
“So what? Is it that different from having a clip of yourself masturbating on the internet?”
“It is.”
“How so? What’s the difference between someone looking at you online and someone seeing you in real life?”
“First off, I could lose my job.”
“Or you could get a promotion…”
“Not in my line of work.”
“Are you sure? Everyone wants to look at pretty girls enjoying themselves.”
Ember wasn’t sure what to answer and kept silent for a few minutes trying to come up with a good answer. Synth still hadn’t sent her a new challenge, so that was probably a good sign.
Just as she was sure that Synth wouldn’t send her a new challenge, she received another message.
“Okay, I think I know what we’re going to be working on today. But for that to work, I need to know what you were planning to do tonight. I wouldn’t want to interfere with your daily life.”
“Not much.”
“You must have been planning something. Or, if you really don’t know, I can suggest an activity.”
Now that wasn’t ominous. Should she just be honest? Or maybe she could make something up and make it easier on herself. Like that hadn’t backfired before, she thought.
“How about we go visit a sex shop?” Synth suggested, “Really push your boundaries.”
Fuck no. That wouldn’t do. Maybe honesty would work best. “I was planning to go to the gym tonight, before you mentioned your challenge.”
“Ooh, the gym. That’ll work. Get ready, cause I’m quite proud of this one!”
*New Challenge received: Reliance
So, Silvia. For this next challenge I will need you to do some things and gather some things for me.
First off: Get dressed in your gym clothes. The weather is quite nice, I think leggings and a sports bra will suffice. As soon as you’re done, send me a picture and we will get to the next part of your challenge.*
A few minutes later, Ember sent Synth a picture, she was wearing light blue leggings that clung to her legs and a sports bra that covered her small tits.
“Now, Silvia, are you sure you read my message right? You’re not failing already, are you?”
“Wait, what? I did everything you asked of me. I even sent you the picture.”
“And here I was, thinking my challenge could not be any clearer. Maybe it’s on me.”
Ember read the message once again. She really did what it said. She was wearing her leggings, a sports bra was the only thing she was wearing on top. What more could Synth want?
“I’m really not sure what you mean.”
“Do I need to spell it out? Let me give you a hint: I can see the lines of your panties under your leggings.”
Ember checked the picture, and even though she knew Synth was right, she still needed to zoom in to see the very faint lines of her panties.
“Let’s try this again. Send me a picture of you in your gym clothes. And this time, just to be sure, lower your pants so I can see you’re not wearing any panties.”
Synth sounded pissed. It might be better not to piss them off further.
“Just to make sure I fully comply with your assignment, am I allowed to wear shoes and socks?”
“For now.”
Ember stripped down. Pulled the leggings over her feet and then dropped her panties and stepped out of them. Quickly she pulled the legging back up and opened up the DeaDia camera app. Another picture. Her breasts still covered in a tight light blue sports bra. Her leggings halfway down her thighs and her shaved pussy on display.
“That’s better. Time for part 2.”
*For this next part, you will need to gather two items:
- A blindfold, or something that can act as a blindfold
- Headphones
When you have gathered both, blindfold yourself and put on the headphones for the next part of this challenge.*
Embers headphones were still lying on the couch where she left them this morning. A blindfold was a little harder, but not that much harder. She had a sleep mask for when it was too bright in her bedroom. She lowered the mask over her eyes and put on the headphones. Closed off from her environment, she tried to find the couch and sat down.
A female voice that was clearly artificial sounded in her ears.
“If you can hear this, reply. The microphone will pick up your voice.”
Ember cleared her throat, suddenly nervous. This would be the first time she was speaking to someone on DeaDia, even if they disguised their voice. “I can hear you.”
“Good girl. Now, you should be wearing the blindfold. Are you? And know that DeaDia knows when you lie.”
“I am wearing the blindfold.”
“Would you look at that. So you are able to follow my instructions the first time. Now, remove the blindfold and the headphones and head to the gym. Time for the next part of your challenge.”
As she removed the headphones, she faintly heard something, “…rule.”
Had she missed something? Quickly she typed a message, “I couldn’t quite hear the last part, I already removed my headphones. Could you repeat it please?”
“Nope. But don’t worry, it was just a hint.”
Whatever Synth was planning, it couldn’t be good. Was she really going to the gym without panties and wearing just a bra? She’d seen other girls in the gym dressed in only a bra with no t-shirt over it. They didn’t really draw that much attention. She had still preferred to wear a shirt, though. She would have thought wearing no panties was worse, but as soon as she pulled her leggings back up, the only one who knew that she wasn’t wearing any panties was herself. The leggings were form-fitting, but not that form-fitting.
If Synth was planning something, it might be better to have someone she trusted near, just so things wouldn’t get out of hand. She shot Linda a message: “Hey, wanna come work out?”
“Nope, sorry. I’ve got other plans.” Quickly after followed a picture. Linda had filled a bath. Some candles on the edge, a book. And was that? It was. The toy her friend had bought last Saturday.
“Did you mean to have that in your photo?”
“What, you mean my new friend? Sure. I’ve never had better orgasms than with this one. You really need to buy one, Ember.”
Ember felt herself get red with embarrassment. Even though she had woken up with a toy in her pussy, she still felt uncomfortable when her friend talking so openly about sex.
“I’ll leave you to it.”
“I still have a discount code, if you want ;)”
No support from her friend. She really should go. Synth might be waiting for her to check in. She was about to leave her house when she remembered Synths cryptic remark. It was the second time leaving her apartment, and she already almost forgot about the rule Synth had set. She needed to get to the edge before she was allowed to leave her house. She dropped her bag and sat back on the couch. Peeled her leggings to halfway down her thighs. Her fingers found their way to her pussy. Her mind wandered. What would Synth have her do? Should she take another picture, just to show them she was conforming to her rule? What would Linda think, seeing her masturbating before leaving the house? Linda always thought Ember was a prim and proper girl, and until a few days ago, that was true. What would she think if she knew Ember had been forced to orgasm to all kinds of perverted porn? Or that she had been brought to the edge so often yesterday that she almost lost her mind? What would she say if she knew Ember had masturbated in the office? Would she scold her? Encourage her? Join her? As her mind played out the scenario’s, she felt her orgasm approach. She really shouldn’t masturbate to her best friend. But Linda had challenged her with her photo and her messages. Ember would show her. The orgasm started in her toes. She coaxed it closer and closer and then, at the moment she felt that she was at the point of no return, she took her hands from her pussy.
*For this next part of the challenge, I will prove to you that you can trust other people. As soon as you enter the gym, you have two minutes to find someone who will be your eyes and ears. You will ask them to take care of you, while you do a workout with your headphones and blindfold on.
If needed, I will be providing additional instructions through your headphones. Have fun!*
Ember looked around the gym. If only Linda had agreed to come, this would have been so much easier. She didn’t really know anybody at the gym. She preferred to keep to herself and do her workout while wearing headphones. She felt the timer counting down. She needed to find someone soon or she would fail. Then her eyes fell on a blonde girl. The same girl that had caught her taking a topless selfie a few days ago. What had she said? “If you need help, ask me.” It seemed as good a shot as any.
“Hey,” Ember tapped the girl on her shoulder to get her attention.
“Oh, hey!” The girls’ face turned from an annoyed frown into a look of pleasant surprise.
“I, ehm, kinda have a favour to ask.” Ember felt her cheeks flush, this was embarrassing.
“Ask away. Want me to take a picture?” The blond grinned conspiratorially.
“Ehm, maybe. But also, ehm…” Fuck, this was harder than she thought.
“Okay, let’s start by introducing each other, and then you can ask the favour. My name is Luna. What is your name?”
“Ember.”
“Okay Ember, what do you want to ask of me?”
“I’m kind of doing a challenge. I am supposed to wear a blindfold and headphones, and I need someone to help me with my workout. Could you help me?” She felt her face get beet red. It’d be a surprise if Luna couldn’t feel the heat of embarrassment radiate from her.
“Sounds… Interesting… What would you want me to do?”
“Ehm, take me to the bikes for cardio first, I guess. And keep an eye on me.”
“Okay, can do. Now, let’s get you blinded and deaf.”
Ember reached in her bag and took out the blindfold and headphones.
