Bottle of wine at my hand for fortification. I'm going to need it. :-( Going online in a minute. I expect my stalker will be there, gloating at his little exploit this morning.

I've got to find a way to fight this. I can't just let it go on, otherwise he is going to suck me in deeper and deeper. He's already got plenty of incriminating evidence, but the more I go online and submit to him, the more he's going to get get. He'll get me completely naked, close-ups of my pussy, he's mentioned toys so he'll want me to use them. You name it. I can't let him. I can't let him do this to me. I have to find a way to stop him.

I can't get him the way he got me. He's too damned clever for that. No chance of seeing his face online. All I get to see on his cam is a big, fat dick. Can't identify him by that. Hell, I don't even see enough of him to work out what kind of age he is. Just a giant picture of a dick.

So I've got to trap him some other way. Get him to give himself away. He likes to tell me how he's spoken to me today. Makes him feel clever, of course, speaking to me when I don't know it's him - it gives him a feeling of power over me. But it could be his downfall. I'm keeping a chart of everyone in the office who speaks to me each day. I'll deliberately avoid people on some days, so if he tells me he's spoken to me I can cancel them out. Eventually, I'll be left with just one name. One person who has spoken to me on each of the days that str8guy says he's spoken to me.

And then I'll have him.

I'll chop his balls off and wrap his dick around his head. Smother him with that fat foreskin of his - yeuccch 3; what a way to go 3; :-) But I've got to be smart. And I've got to string him along, make sure I don't incriminate myself any further.

Okay, here goes. Transcript to follow. Fingers crossed 3;

[str8guy wishes to talk to you]

[medusa] come on then fuckface

[str8guy has entered]

[str8guy] Hello little Molly. How are we tonight? Cam on please.

[medusa] hello. I'm not at my happiest.

[str8guy] Oh dear. And why is that?

[str8guy] Oh there you are. Looking very fetching tonight. Is that pink?

[medusa] terracotta

[str8guy] Terracotta. Nice colour for a plant pot. Or a wall.

[medusa] thank u very much

[str8guy] Only joking, my sweet. You look delightful, as ever.

[medusa] why thank you sir. you're too kind for words.

[str8guy] Your words drip sarcastically across the screen, little Molly.

[str8guy] But your little face beams out at me - what a pretty picture indeed.

[str8guy] And talking of pictures, did you like your website?

[medusa] what do u think

[str8guy] I think not. Not at all, in fact. I doubt you liked the notice on the notice board either. It seems to have been taken down, at any rate.

[medusa] can u take the website down too?

[str8guy] Molly, I've told you before about using that texting language. It's very tiresome.

[str8guy] And it doesn't do to irritate me.

[str8guy] As I think you found out today

[medusa] yes i did.

[str8guy] yes and...

[medusa] sorry

[str8guy] Excellent.

[medusa] so can u

[medusa] can you? sorry

[str8guy] What, my dear?

[medusa] take the website down?

[str8guy] Oh yes, I can. However, I don't think I shall, not just yet.

[str8guy] But don't worry. No-one can ever find it.

[str8guy] Not till I publicise it.

[medusa] thank you

[str8guy] Which I will, of course, should I ever have need to. I think you know that, don't you?

[medusa] yes

[str8guy] We're coming to understand one another, aren't we, Molly Wolly?

[medusa] yes

[str8guy] Splendid. Terracotta off now, it's offending my eyes somewhat.

[str8guy] Good.

[str8guy] Good god, is that bra terracotta too?

[medusa] yes

[str8guy] Off with it

[str8guy] Oh lovely. I never tire of seeing your little titties, Molly. Shake them for me.

[str8guy] Harder

[str8guy] Really harder. Make them dance for me.

[str8guy] Hmm, very nice. You look all flustered, my dear. Do calm down, you'll do yourself a mischief.

[medusa] can I ask you something?

[str8guy] Of course

[medusa] why are you doing this?

[str8guy] Because I can, mainly. And because I enjoy it. It's rather fun to have Miss Molly from the office stripping off for me every night. Put yourself in my shoes. Wouldn't you enjoy it?

[medusa] No

[str8guy] No? Why not?

[medusa] bcos i would see that the person I'm doing it to wasn't enjoying it

[str8guy] Ah yes, but that's the point, you see. You will enjoy it.

[medusa] you think so?

[str8guy] I know so

[medusa] /and why so confident?

[str8guy] Because I know you Molly. Better than you think.

[medusa] how do you know me

[str8guy] By observing you. Talking to you. Watching your reactions. You have a very expressive face, do you know that?

[str8guy] For example, just now, when I said you would enjoy it. Do you know your lip curled and your eyebrow - the left one - lifted a fraction.

[str8guy] Interesting, isn't it. I like observing people. And especially you, Molly.

[str8guy] Where did we get to last night, by the way? Before you so rudely left?

[medusa] and what have i ever done to suggest that i'd enjoy being humiliated like this

[str8guy] You were down to your panties, weren't you. Could you resume that position please.

[str8guy] Now, Molly

[medusa] you cant answer that can you

[str8guy] It's your body language my dear.

[medusa] body language?

[str8guy] My God, they're terracotta too. You're like a little flowerpot girl.

[str8guy] Yes, body language. I know a sexual adventurer when I see one, Molly. The way they stand. The way the relate to others - a bit distant, observing, participating, but only on their own terms.

[str8guy] Don't sit down, I like to see you in full profile

[str8guy] You question things, Molly. But not in a negative way, more because you are questing. Always questing, Molly, aren't you? Always looking for something new, a new horizon.

[medusa] new challenges yes maybe. wasnt aware that standing naked in front of a webcam was a career choice tho

[str8guy] well you're not strictly naked are you?

[medusa] youre still not explaining how you think i would enjoy something like this.

[str8guy] Do I need to, Molly? You're still here, aren't you? Now, about standing naked - that gives me an idea.

[str8guy] Why don't you do that for me, Molly. Take off those hideous undergarments.

[str8guy] You're staring at me very strangely, Molly. Have I struck a nerve?

[str8guy] Take off your panties, Molly. Strip naked for me.

[str8guy] Now, please

[medusa] okay. i need to go for a piss first though

[str8guy] Hurry back