The voice convinces Josh to start stroking

Josh is too shocked to move. He stares at the screen with a combination of fear, confusion, and arousal, the videos on screen causing his dick to slowly harden.

"Or maybe you'd prefer Connie Perignon?" the disembodied female voice continues, the display changing.

"Amazing tits, aren't they? Start stroking yourself for Connie's tits... I can see you staring, don't be embarrassed"

Josh jumps at the thought that someone is watching him, but then it really shouldn't be much of a surprise. By now his cock is fully hard, and he reluctantly obeys the voice, and starts stroking himself.

"Good!" she says, leaving Josh to stroke for a few minutes before continuing. "She's a great cocksucker too."

The screen changes again.

"Imagine that were your cock she was sucking. Wouldn't it be amazing? Tell her you want her to suck your cock. Tell her what you'd do to get it. "

Josh continues stroking, but nothing changes. Eventually, Josh gives in and says out out loud. "Please suck my cock, Connie. I'll do anything you want. I'll pay you, I'll be your ****, whatever it takes, I just want my cock in your mouth."

"Very good," the voice continues, "but it doesn't matter. She only sucks big, thick, beautiful porn cocks. But you always can still sit there and imagine that's your cock."

"You should see her ass! I bet no woman has ever shown you an ass like this in real life. Stroke for Connie's ass."

Josh keeps stroking, coming closer and closer to orgasm. He stares at the sexy woman on the screen, his mouth watering.

"Imagine fucking her. Imagine the slap of her ass against you every time you thrust. Keep stroking. But remember: that pussy is for big hard porncock, you don't get to cum inside Connie."

"Maybe she'd give you sloppy seconds. Look at the mess that these big hard cocks are making on her tits. Beg for them. Tell her how much you want her cum-covered tits, tell her what you want to do with them."

By now, Josh has started to just go along with the voice, in an effort to get things over with. He calls out, "I want your tits, Connie, I don't care if they're covered in cum. I want to fuck those big, cum-covered tits."

"Well that's too bad," the voice continues, "because even covered in cum, Connie can still get better cock than yours."

"Even with her face covered in cum, she's still taking big shiny porncocks."

"Now I want you to cum. You have one minute. Look at that big hard shiny porncock into that soft wet mouth. Look at those dick-sucking lips, and the cum on her cheeks. Stroke yourself, imagine it was you there. Tell her what you want."

"I want to cum in your mouth," Josh says.

"She can't hear you," the voice continues.

"I want to cum in your mouth, Connie!" shouts Josh.

"Then cum!" the voice responds. "You have forty seconds."

Josh strokes himself faster and faster, trying to get himself over the line before the time runs out. The voice said that he would be out of here faster if he cooperated, and this isn't really costing him anything.

"Ten... Nine... Eight..." she counts down.

He finally manages to cum, spurting seed all over his stomach.

"Well done," the voice announces. "You've won a prize! But it's not over yet, there's even a bonus open to you. All you have to do, is use that cum that's all over your stomach to give yourself a facial like Connie."

Josh thought about it it for a moment, and decided that it wasn't worth it.

"No, not gonna happen," he tells the room.

"Oh, she would be so disappointed," the voice tells Josh. "Let's see what you just missed out on..."

The screen changes to show a bowl of oatmeal next to a banana.

"That's right, it's food! Better luck next time, Josh," it continues. "But you still have your main prize, and who knows what it could be."

Josh feels a pang of regret. He was actually pretty hungry. He hears the sound of a door opening, something sliding, and then the door closing again. Suddenly a light appears, and he sees that beneath the screen, the room continues on for some feet, and a box has appeared on the floor. He drops to his knees to crawl under the display, and sees that actually there is a lot back there: even a toilet and sink, which he will probably appreciate later.

He continues until he reaches the box, and opens it to see his prize.