The final nail.

“We've made good progress, better than I would have thought at the start...” He said, still clinically but with a twinge of respect that made her blush, “You seem to be a natural and it helps that you really love doing what you do, don’t you?” Her eyes flicked again and she sighed contentedly as he reinforced on her new slutty thoughts.

“We've done a good job bringing you out your shell, I mean as you’re camera man, you’re more than comfortable jilling yourself silly in front of me aren’t you? After all we’ve been through and I’ve done for you, you wholeheartedly consider me the closest friend don’t you? ”

Diane laughed and hopped up on her desk in front of William and spread her legs, any lingering awkwardness vanishing as she lost all sense of modesty around him, after all he'd seen it up and close and personal many times before.

He was surprised be that laugh, it was warm and bubbly and not at all like he thought her laugh would be. She grinned down at him, white teeth flashing before she started fingering herself again, slowly this time.

“I guess we could call it a team effort.” She said nudging him with a tip of a stiletto heel and smiling down at him, “I still can’t believe it’s me in some of those shots, you’ve made me look so good!”

He gives herself a wan smile, taking advantage of her new position to openly leer at her pussy as she spread her legs even further, placing one long heel on her desk as she slipped another finger in.

“But it’s not enough...” He said, tone turning serious, “So far it’s been small fry, amateur stuff albeit very well shot amateur stuff.”

Diane stops, sucking on her slick fingers thoughtfully and William went on,

“Some point soon you’re going to run out of differing ways to bounce your tits and fuck yourself and once that happens, once you stagnate that’s it, your viewers will leave in droves...I’ve seen it happen.”

Diane let’s out a quivering breath and leans forward, so close that Will can smell her perfume and as her tits somehow defy gravity by not dropping out of the barely there dress holding them in.

“It-they wont...” Her words are uncertain and she reaffirms it with a much stronger, “They won't!” She says, eyes intent. The trust for him he's instilled in her is too strong for her to doubt him for long however and the facade breaks,

“Will they?”

William nods gravely, mouth twisted into a grimace while his eyes failed to leave the massive canyon between her breasts before Diane slapping the desk and standing up quickly startles him out of his trance.

“No!” She starts to pace furiously, long heels slamming into the floor, “No. I wont let that happen! I’ve worked to hard to lose it all!” She spins around so quickly William worries she might overbalance but instead she plants both hands on the armrests of his large chair and leans in, face to face with William.

“How do I keep them interested? Keep them coming? Tell me what I need to do Will. Please!”

The **** “please" was almost too much. He had hoped to guide her towards this but she’d surpassed his wildest Hope’s and barrelled forward, propelled by her fetish for fame and fortune.

He gently places his hands on hers and speaks softly,

‘Like I said, you’re too vanilla as you are. You’re good for an up and comer and no one can deny your potential but you need to go further...’

“Further?” She squirms, shifting from side to side but whether from arousal or awkwardness Will couldn’t tell. “I mean, I could up by upload rate or-" She stops as Will holds up a hand and she cuts off,

‘You know that’s not what I mean. You need to do more than solo acts.” He says flatly, masking his glee.

She pulls back, hands slipping from beneath Will’s as she starts pacing again, “I-I’m not sure I’m ready for that. I mean-I’m with Michael.” She gestures to the picture of her boyfriend on the desk and Will grimaces as she continues to speak,

“Maybe I could ask him...If he wants to do it in front of a camera...” She actually seemed to perk up at the idea before Will dashed her hopes again,

“No. First you’d have to explain all of this to him,” Will gestures around at all the filming equipment, “as well as the fact you’ve been doing it for months for tens of thousands of people and also keeping the money from him. Do you think he’d be upset?”

Diane says nothing for a long moment and the just nods and Will keeps going, slowly destroying Diane’s relationship with her boyfriend,

“Also, All of your fans come to watch you get fucked like a slut, to be a slut. If you fuck your boyfriend they’ll know. They’ll know and leave. Another thing, from what you’ve told me , Michael is a terrible fuck isn’t he? In the few times you and him have had sex does he always leave you unsatisfied?”

Diane let’s out a frustrated sigh, “Yes! Yes!” She snaps, anger seeping into her voice, “You’ve made your point...” She grumbled and Will filled the opening,

“I’m only trying to help you here Diane, You believe that don’t you?”

The busty woman shoots him a look before sighing, the anger going out of her, “Yes Will I know, and I do appreciate it but this might be the end of it...” She looked miserable as she sagged against the desk again, ‘So far everything we’ve done...Well...Its not been cheating has it? Not really anyway...but...fucking a stranger...”

“It doesn’t have to be a stranger" Will says mildly, “and this isn’t cheating either, it’s business. No one’s saying you have to enjoy it, it’s just acting.” Although William was going to make sure she enjoyed it. Enjoyed it so much she’d never look back at her limp dick boyfriend, Enjoy it so much she’d recenter her entire life around being the best, most prolific, most insatiable pornstar in the world.

‘I don’t know...’

‘Well, why don’t we give it a try...we don’t have to upload it right away, does that sound okay?’

There was another long pause before Diane nodded, ‘O-okay...’ She says uncertainly before visibly firming her resolve, ‘Okay. Yeah! You’re right, It’s just acting. Actors do romance but it doesn’t mean they don’t love their spouse. I probably won’t even enjoy it...No, I definitely won’t enjoy getting fucked...on camera...in front of all my fans...’ She bit her lips and her fingers inevitably drifted back to her pussy.

Will smirked, smirk k that was quickly wiped off his face as Diane asked,

‘So who will I be fucking?