Emma made her speech

Like Hollywood movie magic, soon enough Emma Watson was fully prepped and ready to go. The celebrity got into her outfit as her hair and makeup were all set and ready for the event. It was a bit strange to prepare herself like this, and to go to an event like this to advocate her beliefs like it used to be. It was still her belief, her view of life. It had just changed for the better after experiencing and knowing the real deal of the man himself.

"What do you think?" She said to Liam as she modeled her clothes a bit for him, with her hands on her hips. Emma couldn't help herself to want to show off and preen herself a bit for Liam, knowing that her body was now his to do with as he pleased. She was wearing a suit with a blazer, buttoned up blouse, pants and heels. "Not too bad right? Even if it was a bit sexist for me to be dressed as a man?" She said teasingly.

"Heh, I see what you say." Liam said. Emma looked at him and his eyes, "Suit's kinda sexy in its own way, makes you look like some kind of powerful businesswoman." He then added, as if to say he understood and agreed with the argument that despite dressing her in a suit, it still showed her femininity, and made her look like she was in power.

It was true, the suit that Emma wore did accentuate her curves, despite covering most of her skin. The uniform of a modern feminist.

"But I do have something in mind for you to wear on top of..." His hand gestured to Emma, "All of this." Liam added.

The hair and makeup artists, as well as the designer and the PA just looked at each other with wide eyes as they too imagined the possibilities of what Liam would have the celebrity wear on top of that suit. Or rather, under that suit is more likely.

Emma just looked at him in excitement, "Yes please... Anything." The celebrity said in subdued excitement.

"I'm sure before my surprise visit you had something to keep yourself entertained for the night, yes?" Liam said.

The celebrity nodded her head, "Y-yeah... I'll just... grab it." She said, as she walked away towards a shelf in the far right of the room, all the girls looked at each other in anticipation of what the man had in mind.

Emma got back with something that looked like a simple vibrator in her hand. It was not as long or big as Liam's dick but still decent.

"Is it for me to wear? To wear in my... in front of all the crowd and media?"

Liam chuckled at her words, "Yeah of course. Shove that into your pussy and keep it the whole event." Liam said with a wide smile on his face.

"I just want to see what happens when you do your interview, your speech, would people realize or even know that the ‘oh so respectable’ Emma Watson is actually wearing a vibrator in front of the media and her audience?" Liam said teasingly, his smile never faltered.

"A-alright. I'll wear it and... keep it as you said." Emma Watson said as she pulled her pants and panties down in front of all the people surrounding her, without even trying to find a room for more privacy, exposing her smooth bare legs, her naked pussy underneath.

Without another word, Emma shoved the vibrator into her slit with her own hands, without a care who was watching. As if she had lost all shame of exposing herself in front of the staff who helped her get ready.

She turned the vibrator on as it buzzed to life, and let out a soft moan, "U-uunghh.... I... I guess that's one way to start this event..." Emma Watson said with a shaky breath as she tried to contain her voice from the pleasure.

With her pants back up, there was a small bulge where the vibrator was. The bulge was visible, but it was not so noticeable unless one looked hard. What was more noticeable if people paid attention was the soft hum of the vibrator buzzing inside her, if they were near.

"Alright, l-lets go, we still need to catch the red carpet right? I don't want to be late." Emma Watson said, a bit shaken from the pleasure and the realization of what she agreed to.

With that, Liam was left alone in her hotel room as Emma Watson left with her entourage to the red carpet.

"This is going to be a hell of an event to watch." Liam said to himself as he smiled in anticipation.

Proving that indeed she was a great actress, Liam could see on live TV coverage of the HeForShe event that Emma Watson could talk, do interviews and speak in front of everyone and the media as if nothing was out of the ordinary. If he didn't know better, he couldn't imagine she was doing all that while wearing a vibrator the whole time. She could still be witty as ever as the media asked her about HeForShe and its new mission in relation to the Universal Realization Event, now that it started to become public knowledge.

The whole event went on as planned, even though for the whole duration Liam couldn't stop smiling, thinking that underneath her suit, Emma Watson's pussy was getting wet from the vibrator. Liam also saw how other feminist celebrities who attended the event spoke and advocated their support for the movement as usual. All Liam cared about was to see who was the next one to use after Emma, to be used for his entertainment, his mind made up once he saw Brie Larson, the actress from Captain Marvel movie walk through the red carpet, the news media and the other attendees all welcoming and shaking hands.

"Speaking of feminist bitch..." He said as his eyes narrowed to her form from his seat on the sofa.

His eyes focused on the celebrity in question. Emma at the very least had some feign of moderation when doing her feminism schtick, but Brie Larson had no qualms of just going for the kill and straight out condemning men with her loud mouth. Which became apparent when she was doing her press tour for the Captain Marvel movie. Liam still remembered her famous clip where she was saying how the Captain Marvel movie was not for straight white men, that she was not doing the movie to be liked by those men. Liam could see and hear from the coverage of her at the event, that even after the Universal Realization Event, even after everything, she was still so into it. At least she appeared to be.

It was like the click never even happened in the first place, she was still acting as she used to before the event, "Boy, gonna make sure I'm not going to be as gentle when I get to her..." He thought to himself.

Liam couldn't help but wonder if that woman ever had her comeuppance, even once in her life, for being so entitled and having a big mouth like she did. Liam wondered, that maybe, even if she had, it was still not enough to teach her a lesson, and that he would make sure that lesson was going to be taught once again, but more permanent and unforgettable this time. But that was a plan for another day.

After the event was over, and after some time of waiting, Emma Watson was back at her hotel room, back to Liam. "I came back as soon as I could, did you see the event? I hope you did.." The celebrity said as she smiled at Liam who was waiting for her on the couch, watching her as she came to the room, looking all flushed, but still able to maintain herself.

"I did watch your part but got bored before the main event." Liam said nonchalantly. "You really think I want to sit here watching other people do speeches?" Emma Watson could only chuckle with a playful look at the answer as she walked slowly to Liam and to the table in front of him where the television was on. She put her stuff she carried on it, as well as a folder, the documents she had prepared before the event.

"I did have a great time doing my speech earlier, but I'm more excited now... Since... I get to spend some time with you." She said in a soft tone and with a coy smile.

"It's hard to concentrate earlier during my speech with... you know, the vibrator... but it did make me all excited and... wet down there when I thought of you watching me from where you are right now."

"Well like I said, I got bored so I just watched the red carpet stuff." Liam could see Emma's face fall at that news, her shoulders dropped a bit in disappointment.

"But I do plan to watch your speech. My way." He then added as he grinned.

Liam could see the celebrity look at him in surprise as she gasped with soft breath in curiosity. He went to the on demand menu of the tv and rewound the live coverage to Emma's speech.

"Your way?" Emma said, clearly nervous as her face was flushed with embarrassment. She thought she did fine when she was at the event, but it was another thing entirely if she needed to watch her own speech over.

Liam chuckled, "I did say I'd watch you. The least you can do is let me watch it the way I want to, no?"

Emma Watson gulped, "W-what do you mean? Are you... r-right, I shouldn't... question you. I'll let you watch me your way." Emma said, even though she didn't know what he was referring to.

But Emma knew by the way Liam grinned as he sat back down on the sofa that she was in for quite the experience. With the TV now at the start of the speech, Liam paused it, and looked at Emma.

"I want you to kneel between my legs and give me a blowjob as I watch you." He said, patting his lap, as if calling her dog to sit with him. The celebrity looked at the TV, then at him as he smirked, "That's my way Emma."

Emma just looked at Liam for a few seconds before nodding to him. She knelt between his legs as Liam unbuttoned and unzipped his pants. Emma couldn't see the TV, but as she started to stroke Liam's cock and bring it to life, she could hear her own speech.