Devising your evil plan

You quickly activate your magic ring to stop time so that you can come up with a devious plan. Perhaps you hadn't paid too much thought into your previous message, cutting words into the carpet like some lame special effect in a low-budget horror movie, so you decide to put more effort into this second attempt. If you don't get it right again, you'll be a laughing stock forever.

You have an idea hatched in your mind, but you're not sure if it's doable, so the first thing you do is look up on the internet some video studios and similar locations, using your teleportation powers to go from 1 place to the next to scout the locations. You view some news studios, a couple photography studios, even some random guy's loft, which you're pretty sure is a kill-room for a serial killer, but none of the locations meets your needs. You're not sure how long it's been, but after 10+ locations, you're almost ready to give up on the devious plan in your mind. You think back to that frozen image of Bee Shaffer on the screen and feel the blood rush into your loins, which leads you to think about jerking off, which then leads you to think about porn and other websites you had used for visual stimulation before you had come into possession of the magic rings, which ultimately leads you to think of the perfect solution.

You quickly teleport back to the mansion and find Olivia's laptop, since yours is lying shattered somewhere, and look at a popular live video chat site, where guys can chat with amateur performers or real live pornstars while watching them on webcam. The videos are all live and guys can chat with the performer and even provide directions for the shows if they tip well. You find the chat room for the most popular camgirl on the site right then, someone named 'Breena99". She's young, blonde and pretty hot in her panties and a loose-fitting t-shirt, but you're not really interested in her at the moment. It's the room shown on the webcam that gets your attention and you teleport into it right away.

The room is plain and the only furniture is a bed with some pillows and cushions that faces the camera and computer set up in front of it. The walls of the room look padded to make it soundproof, and there are no windows. There's a door next to the computer that leads out, and you open it and poke your head out, only to find yourself in the hallway of some sort of warehouse. You look left and right, seeing similar doors, some closed, some opened. The rooms that you can look into are set up similarly, and you realize that this is some sort of webcaming center where the girls come to do their thing away from home to earn a few extra bucks. It kind of shatters the illusion for you of these random amateurs livestreaming naughty scenes from their own bedrooms, but you're not too heartbroken about it. This will serve your purposes, you decide, and you close the door and put your hand on 'Breena99' and teleport her away with you, leaving her in the middle of downtown New York before you reappear at the Met and the scene of the blue carpet on the news.