Owned

"I think we should keep it as our little secret" James suggested hopefully whilst mournfully caressing his nipples.

Yes, I suppose that might be more fun for now. For me I mean, since what you want hardly matters.

"Okay the, can you turn me back? James looked nervously at the clock which was counting him down ever closer to switching back to a full audience.

I have some time left and want to enjoy it. So why don't you squat on the bed, spread your legs nice and wide and stick two fingers in your cunt, with the other hand I want you to push one of your tits up to your mouth and suck on it.

With some discomfort, James moved into the horrendously undignified position, discovered the taste of his own nipple for the first time in his life while his index and middle finger slipped slowly inside his newly formed pussy. It was a bizarre feeling - not physically unpleasant but utterly alien. He had done this to other women without much thought but feeling his fingers inside his own body like this was a completely new sensation.

I own you James. You are nothing but my fuck toy from now on! Say it!

"Wow you have a real fan here. I bet you'll earn a lot of credits from this one!" Rebecca laughed. James had forgotten she was watching all of this too and somehow his intense humiliation was heightened even further.

"I'm your fuck toy" James repeated dutifully before going back to sucking his left nipple.

Okay, the video for this should get me off again whenever you aren't online. You can go back to normal for now and put your hands over your dick for all the good that will do you. I have other matters to attend to now but I will be back for you, don't you worry!

James breathed a literal sigh of relief as he felt his body shift back into it's intended shape and his cock grew back into existence. His anonymous tormentor had thankfully logged off and James had just enough time to adjust himself back into his favoured, defensive position of sitting cross legged on the bed with both hands covering his manhood. Within moments, he was back in front of his full audience.

"Well, don't just sit there!" Rebecca scolded him "Ask them what they want you to do to you!"

It seems to me the readers of this story are a kind of virtual audience for James, so while he is in audience mode on the webcam do let me know if you have any requests for him and wherever possible I will have him carry them out. They can really be as outlandish and creative as you like because thanks to Rebecca's magic he can do absolutely anything (or, more accurately, have absolutely anything done to him by Rebecca!)

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