Pretend they're on camera and see what Katie does

Alice still wasn’t entirely sure about just taking full control of Katie; it did feel a bit cruel to immediately make her start doing things she never would have done. Well, that and it was both interesting and kinda flattering to know the kinds of things Katie had been thinking about.

Katie continuing being a camgirl meanwhile was… tricky. The doctor had said as much in their appointment, she’d believe every little thing the chat threw at her. It was uncontrolled.

She looked towards the door to Katie’s room, considering.

Part of her wanted to test the waters. There was no need to rush any of this after all; they’d been ‘dating’ for less than a day. They had so much more time to delve into far more fun stuff.

There was something undeniably fun about finding out what Katie would do to her, given the chance. That appealed to her much more than being the one in charge.

Biting her lip, Alice made her way to Katie’s room, nudging the door open; she did a double take as soon as she peered inside.

Right, Katie thought being undressed while she was at their apartment was normal now, especially when she was about to be on cam. Alice didn’t know if she’d get used to that any time soon, but she was certainly grateful.

“Oh! Alice, there you are,” she called. “Come on in.”

“You said you were doing a show,” Alice said. “Do you want me to join?”

She was careful to phrase it as a question rather than a statement; that way Katie would still know this was a result of her text, and not anything truthful.

An odd look crossed Katie’s face, a flicker of surprised remembrance, and grateful disbelief. Apparently she hadn’t expected it to be this easy; still, Alice was happy to walk into the room. Katie’s expression was rather flattering.

And… right. Alice pulled off her top, undressing as per the command she supposedly believed. Even if Katie would believe anything she said, there was no point in wasting time with unnecessary lies. She didn’t want to worry about accidental effects from poor phrasing.

Besides, from what Katie clearly planned to do, there was no point staying dressed.

As she finished getting out of her clothes, she watched Katie by her computer; Alice sidestepped, keeping out of her webcam’s field of view. By the time she was naked, she was up close.

“Let me,” Alice said.

“No, no, it’s okay,” Katie said. “Just starting up the show.”

“You want me to do that,” Alice said. “You get ready on the bed.”

“Nice plan,” Katie said. She glanced sideways and winked, leaning in for a quick kiss. “God, I’m so lucky to have you.”

“You’ve no idea,” Alice said.

As Katie went back, Alice slid in front of the computer. She made sure the camera was off, then unplugged the webcam just to be sure. Pausing only to remember Katie’s cam-site and username – she’d have a lot of fun perusing the archives later – she turned around.

“The camera’s on,” Alice lied.

And, naturally, Katie believed her. Her ‘girlfriend’ grinned, and patted the bed beside her.

“Hey again guys!” Katie said into the blind eye of the camera. “Me again. With a special guest, of course. Meet – ah – let’s call her Star, my wonderful girlfriend.”

Alice raised an eyebrow. Huh, so Katie’s desire to take full advantage of her non-existent AGS didn’t go so far as revealing her real name to her fans. That was nice to know at least.

“She was kind enough to ask me to do anything I wanted to her, live on camera, for all you lovely people,” Katie said.

Alice’s gratitude was quickly replaced by a contemplative smirk. Oh had she now?

“So, oh, I should make tiers for tips,” Katie said. “So-”

“It’s done,” Alice said.

She grabbed Katie’s hand, preventing her from going over to the computer. Even if she’d believe the lie that the camshow was on, there was no point in confusing her.

“Your fans want you to do whatever you want to, for this show,” Alice said. “Everything’s set-up, you just have to do it.”

“Oh, right, thanks for reminding me,” Katie said. She turned to wink at the camera. “I have the best fans. And to show you how glad I am…”

And then Katie was kissing her again. Alice closed her eyes; she wasn’t sure the feeling would ever get old.

There was something thrilling about this seeming loss of control. So long as she could speak, she could make Katie believe anything, do anything; Katie literally couldn’t make her go too far. And with that safety net, she was more than content to feign total submission, just to see what Katie would do with it.

Katie’s hand ran down her side, reaching her thigh to lift it up, guiding Alice up onto the bed.

“So,” Katie said, lips just a breath away. “Where do you want to start?”

Alice chuckled. She lay back, one leg lifted up onto the bed, the other falling down the side, with Katie leaning over her; she tangled both her hands in Katie’s hair, while Katie had one hand on Alice’s thigh, and the other beginning to move down the other side of her body.

“Go on,” Katie said. “Tell me what you want me to do to you. I think we all want to know.”

And shit. Alice almost laughed; it was kind of hilarious to her, you heard so many stories of people abusing the AGS of a friend or colleague or stranger, and here they both were, hesitating.

On one hand, Alice was both too submissive to want to throw around commands, and on the other they both shared a kind of guilt at the idea of pushing too far. She spotted that flicker in Katie’s eyes; as eager as Katie had been to start their ‘relationship,’ apparently she was hesitating at going further when she was supposedly on camera.

Well, better put an end to that. Alice’s hand rubbed a tender circle over Katie’s cheek, and her other pulled Katie’s head down for a fierce kiss. Her teeth tugged on Katie’s lower lip.

“C’mon babe,” Alice said. “You know I prefer it when you take charge. Do anything.”

She didn’t break eye contact for a second. Judging by the way Katie’s eyes suddenly widened, she seemed to have gotten the message.

Katie reached down, bringing Alice’s other leg up onto the bed, while remaining sitting up herself. There was no escaping the fact Katie definitely was in charge.

“Well,” Katie said, desire overpowering guilt. “That sounds like an invitation.”

“Maybe it is,” Alice said.