The Naked Truth

James sat for a moment staring anxiously at the screen as the dots that indicated that his mystery associate was typing continued to taunt him. He could only speculate as to what they were going to request of him. He knew that whatever it was he had **** but to do it. After what was a matter of seconds but felt like minutes the words appeared in front of him.

Why do you insist on sitting cross legged like that? Sit upright on your bed with your legs spread apart.

James grudgingly shifted position as ordered and, despite inadvertently giving his private viewer a brief glimpse of his penis while manoeuvring himself, he had has hands firmly over it as he sat with his legs apart at the end of his bed.

Wider than that, James

He shifted his legs further apart until it felt quite uncomfortable. It didn't feel a very natural position to sit in.

Good, now place your hands on your thighs

Reluctantly, James removed his hands from covering himself and placed them flat at the top of each thigh. He was now fully exposed to the stranger he knew.

Wonderful! What a nice view I have of you James! I am recording this you know. Perhaps I should send the video anonymously to other people you know so they can enjoy your nakedness too. Would you like that?

"No, I wouldn't" James answered firmly, his cheeks reddening.

I'm going to ask you some questions and I want you to answer me honestly whilst fondling your dick with your right hand. Can you do that for me?

"Yes" James answered as he began gently massaging his penis.

This doesn't seem like you at all and you don't seem to like doing it. Don't get me wrong, that gives me a real kick. But you have a good job and can't need the money that badly. Do you secretly enjoy being my little sex toy?

"No, I hate it! I don't even like you calling me that!"

Then why are you doing it?

"A witch put a curse on me" James was **** to answer since he had been ordered to be honest.

Don't mess with me! I demand your complete obedience! I am making a recording of this, remember.

James wasn't sure whether this tone was some kind of role play of if he really had angered his viewer. Either way he could only persist with the unbelievable truth.

"It's true. I pissed her off and she cursed me so now I have to do whatever I'm told by people on here. Anything, even if it seems impossible!"

Impossible? Well that has me intrigued. I suppose it can't hurt to test that out now can it?