Watch the rest of Caroline's work day

For the rest of the day, James' actions were relatively uneventful compared to his earlier fun. He went home. He pulled up her amateur porn live feeds on his computer. He watched as she spent the day sucking cock and eating ass. When quitting time rolled around, and Caroline cleaned herself up to leave, that's when James started to work his magic again.

"When on the move or somewhere she's missing cameras, Caroline uses her smartphone to stream. The network can handle this activity with no negative impact."

As Caroline left the office, she whipped out her phone and held it in front of her. A few quick taps of some links she suddenly remembered to use later, and she was on air for her eager viewers. But it was one thing to stream, another to entertain. The journey down the hall and toward the stairs turned out incredibly boring with her simply looking into the camera until James added a few conditions.

"Caroline's amateur porn hobby is fetish porn for people that love to watch bitchy bosses get humiliated and used. She shares everything she thinks and feels that fits the fetish."

Right on cue, her lips started flapping against her will.

"Uuuuugh, I can't believe that asshole James did this to me," Caroline whined. "My mouth tastes like a filthy toilet. I can't wait to get home and rinse it out."

Walking out the front, Caroline placed her phone into its holder on her small pink girl's bike. It afforded a decent view while she put on her pink bunny ear helmet and undid the bike lock. She wheeled it out. Settling into the seat, she grimaced as her arms pushed her tits up to reach the handlebars.

"Now I have to ride my little girl bike back to my apartment. I hope he's happy that people are going to be laughing at how stupid I look doing this, because when I'm through with him he's going to wish I fired his loser ass."