Caught Online: Part 2/3

It's time to get caught up here after all of my Discord woes (still in the progress of fixing), so you're getting Part 2 tonight and Part 3 tomorrow! Then, I'll post again on Monday to get back into my normal schedule. VIP members, check the General Chat channel of the private Discord to see the video of yours truly that goes along with this post...

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The next day seemed normal, and I’m pretty sure none of the other grad students noticed me obsessively checking my email every ten minutes between experiments. Finally, we were done for the night, and I could breathe easier. He hadn’t messaged at all.

“Hey Ian, do you want me to wash the glassware tonight?”

Grabbing the towel beside me, I waved one of my undergrad lab assistants away and began washing up. As the beakers clinked together on the drying rack, another sound rang out through the office. My computer had just gotten a message.

Ian, you ready to pay up?

What do you want? You want me to head into the bathroom and get naked again?

Of course not… you’ll be getting naked right here.

The light on top of my laptop flashed to life, and I saw myself appear on screen. He’d taken over my webcam, and I was stuck there with him.

My boss could walk through at any minute- please!

You should have thought of that before opening my first message. Start stripping… slowly.

Dropping my lab coat to the floor, I still couldn’t believe that this was happening. My computer showed that it was 5:56. Right now, the doors to the office were unlocked and anyone walking by would be able to stroll right in to see me. Even if I made it another four minutes, I still didn’t know if I’d have enough time to hide once I heard a key card try and open the door.

I was sweating as I lifted my t-shirt over my head to reveal my chest to the camera. Ever since joining this lab when I started grad school, I’d had less time for running across campus or using the gym. I used to love just wondering around campus when I first got here, but after graduating with my bachelor’s, I felt like I hadn’t taken my foot off the pedal even once.

Stepping out of my shoes, the chill from the tile spread up from my feet, and a cold chill went through my whole body. I could see the waistband of my boxers above my pants, but in a few seconds, the plaid fabric was completely revealed.

Turning around, I suddenly remembered the window behind me, and I saw the blinds completely pulled up. The chemistry building was in the center of campus, and now anyone walking by outside could see me if they looked up from their phones. I saw people walking by, and I tried not to look closely in case I recognized someone.

One more to go- drop ‘em.

So, before the suspense killing me any more, I slid a hand inside my underwear to cover myself before dropping them to the floor. Stepping out of them, I now stood completely naked in front of my camera. In my head, I’d been envisioning just some lonely man watching me, but now I began to wonder who it really was. What if it was a group of people instead? My head began to meander down that slippery slope before I heard it.

Footsteps in the hallway. I could hear them growing nearer, and I prayed that they would walk right past my door.

Move your hands, Ian.

The footsteps grew louder, but I knew that I wouldn’t be able to run until this man had seen everything. So, dropping my hands to my sides, I…