Building to a Climax

"Are you wet enough for a dildo?"

"Yes!" James confirmed, before retrieving the sex toy, in the likeness of a large penis, which Amy had conveniently placed nearby and rubbing it between his legs.

"Fuck that feels good!"

"Stick it inside you!"

"Ride that thing!"

James did just that, squatting over the big, thrusting the sex toy and lowered himself until it had slid deep into his anus while his fingers continued to toy with his tits and he moaned loudly. He was really putting on a show now, his eyes fluttering and his mouth hanging open, his hips and legs bucking.

"And you are back to normal James!" Amy clapped her hands instantly bringing him instantly back to reality.

James was aghast to find himself squatting, sitting on a dildo and touching himself. He remembered exactly who and where he was, who was watching him and what he had just been doing. He was also horrified to see that the laptop hadn't been imaginary. He could see himself in full view in the humiliating position he had put himself on a screen opposite. It was still recording. Members of the audience were busy tapping away on their phones and compliments on his performance were now filling the comments, James quickly stood up, pulled the sex toy out of his butt hole and then paused in place as Amy motioned him to be still and spoke.

"I hope now you are all totally convinced that James is not a paid actor"

There was an excited ripple of agreement throughout the audience. Amy continued.

"A link to a video of the stream James just performed on will be sent to all of you as a token of my appreciation. I would ask that you enjoy it privately but do not share the recording publicly. Now, do you want James to go back to being a web cam girl, or would you like to make him do something else?"