Witchcraft

"James said in his Q&A he was terrified of witches. It would be wonderful to see him meet one. They could then taunt him and cast various spells on him"

Amy had chosen a smartly dressed young lady to give her request.

"Very good suggestion. What do you think would be a suitable scenario for our witch and James to meet?"

The lady gave it a moments thought.

"If you don't mind, I would play the witch. James will see me appear in a puff of smoke and will think the two of us are alone in his room. I am happy to take requests from the unseen audience in terms of spells to cast on him and he would experience the effects of those spells as if they were real."

"Fantastic, there is so much potential in this scenario" Amy smiled "So, James, you are in the living room of your flat, alone. You cannot see me or any of our audience. This nice lady appear before you in a puff of smoke. You will instantly know she is a witch with unlimited power to use her magic on you however she wishes. You will believe and experience everything that happens between the two of you. Now, begin."

James was suddenly standing alone in his own living room wondering why he was naked. Suddenly there was a loud puff of smoke and a vaguely familiar looking woman appeared in front of him. She was wearing a black, witch-like costume and a pointed hat, her long dark hair flowing over her shoulders. Her eyes were a deep brown colour and she had a mischievous smile which suggested that she had been plotting something.