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For the first few moments James just sat in silence, frozen at the realisation that he was currently the star of a sex show, albeit once that so far involved him sitting fully clothed in his bedroom without saying anything. He looked at the counter in the top corner of the screen. There were twenty five people watching him right now. That was hardly a huge audience, but it was twenty five people who could make James do any sordid activity they wanted for them if they were willing to pay a price he didn't even set. What was worse, he noticed there was an option for anyone participating to record the session. Who knew where this video could end up.

He noticed his phone buzzing. It was a simple enough message from Rebecca.

Put your earpiece on, you idiot!

James looked down to see that an earpiece had indeed been provided for him. It was flesh coloured so it wasn't too obvious. He placed it in his right ear and was quickly greeted with the unwelcome sound of Rebecca's voice.

"Don't just sit there like a moron we are losing viewers. Say something!"

"I don't know what to say?"

"Don't talk to me! They aren't supposed to know I'm here. Just introduce yourself, answer some of the questions your viewers are typing!"

James took a deep breath. As much as he wished he could avoid this he was compelled by the witches' magic to do as he was told.

"Hi everyone, thanks for joining me. I'm DoAnythingJames and that means I will do anything you want me to. All you have to do is ask and pay the appropriate amount of credits and I'm all yours. Please don't feel afraid to ask, no request is out of bounds!"

Things were moving slow so far, but it seemed someone was ready to test the water.

Okay, so how much to take off your jeans for the rest of the show?

"Good question, how much for me to take off my jeans for the rest of the show. Shall we say.."

"Ten credits. We'll start cheap, reel them in!" Rebecca told James via his earpiece.

"Ten credits and my jeans come off!" James promised. There was an immediate notification of ten credits having been deposited to him. He stood up and dutifully removed his jeans before sitting back down "There you see, that's how it works!"

How much to take your boxers off?

James tried not to look too annoyed at the question. They were barely two minutes in and already his pants may be coming off.

"Just the boxers? So I'd still be wearing my t-shirt?" James checked, finding that a little odd.

"Don't question it, some people like that!" Rebecca told him before dictating a price.

"I'll do it for thirty credits for ten minutes or a hundred for the whole hour" James confirmed. Seconds later a hundred more credits were in his account. Unable to hide his embarrassment at this, James turned his back to the camera and pulled down his black Calvin Klein boxers to give his audience a close up view of his butt before turning around, his hands covering his groin, and sitting cross legged on the bed. He had done what he had been asked to, he figured. The comments were coming more quickly now.

Aw, look he is shy! How adorable!

How long do you think we are going to let you keep your hands there for James?

This is actually really cute! Let's see what else we can make him do!

Well, I for one have enough credits to make him way more embarrassed lol!

James looked at the clock. There was another fifty six minutes to go. This had the potential to get really out of hand.