Ashleigh was back in her college dorm and took a long shower. She was able to clean herself up but no amount of showering could get rid of the shame. Try as she might, she couldn't stop replaying in her head how she was forced to make out with her sister along with the other perverted actions. (God, why did this happen? I wish I could just wake up and leave this nightmare behind me. At least Mia and I didn't fuck each other. So it's not really incest, right? Just making out and kissing her breasts. Argh, am I really trying to find a silver lining in this? So stupid, damn it all.)
Ashleigh didn't get any sleep that night and the next day went by excruciatingly slow for her. She kept waiting for Mia to call even though it was a conversation she did not want to have. Around noon, Ashleigh mustered up enough courage to call her sister instead.
Ash: "Hey, Mia, how are you doing?"
Mia: "Sorry, Ash. I don't think I can talk much today. I have a terrible hangover."
Ash: "I feel awful, too. But I think we really need to talk about this."
Mia: "Here we go again. Are you going to scold me for partying and having fun?"
Ash: "I wouldn't call what happened yesterday 'fun'."
Mia: "How would you know what happened? Don't tell me you were spying on me."
Ash: "Uhm... wait. What exactly happened yesterday?"
Mia: "Fine, I'll tell you. I was having fun with my friends at a party and we got wasted, though it was earlier than usual. Then, some guys showed up and took me with them. I think we went to a frat party; there were mostly guys there. I don't know, I don't remember much after that. I noticed some cum stains this morning, so I must have fucked someone there."
Ash: "That's all you remember?"
Mia: "Yes, now will you please leave me alone? I need to go throw up again."
Ash: "Sure, take care of yourself, Mia."
Ashleigh felt a huge sense of relief. She knew she would still live with the guilt for the rest of her life. But at least her sister didn't have to deal with the trauma thanks to her blissful ignorance. Ashleigh was also furious at Tim for putting her in that situation but now she just wanted to move on and not deal with the event any more.
Life went mostly back to normal for Ashleigh with school and work. Thankfully, there were no more "business conferences". The main change was that she also had to pleasure a businesswoman on occasion after her encounter with Lauren opened that avenue for Tim. Summer eventually came and Ashleigh had completed her first year of college. She took one course during the summer semester so she had something to focus on besides work. While working with Tim in the office one day, he brought up a new business opportunity.
Tim: "So, I've been thinking. You're in high demand with my clients but they don't always have opportunity to meet with you. Now that it's summer, many of them are also on vacations with their families."
Ash: "Uhm... where are you going with this?"
Tim: "Good question. I have set up a private streaming server. We'll schedule a special live broadcast where you can play with yourself and have clients from around the world enjoy the show."
Ash: "Are you serious? This is too fucked up even by your standards."
Tim: "I thought you would be more appreciative. It means you don't have to physically interact with anyone while still letting them get off."
Ash: "Yeah, but it's the internet. Anyone could end up seeing me."
Tim: "Like I said, it's a private server. Only approved clients will get access to the show."
Ash: "Still, they could record it and then share or upload somewhere else."
Tim: "No, don't worry. It's a one-time live broadcast event. There is no option to download or record on this platform."
Ash: "I don't know. It's the internet, nothing is ever safe there. This is asking too much, I can't do it."
Tim: "I have already invested too much money and time into this. It needs to happen, Ashleigh."
Ash: "Well, you should've thought of that before."
Tim: "You're going to do this. Or would you rather I get Mia to do it instead?"
Ash: "What?! No, you can't. She wouldn't!"
Tim: "A little alcohol and encouragement can go a long way, especially with your sister."
Ash: "No, please. You can't do that to her."
Tim: "Okay, then I think we have a deal. I will send you the details once everything is ready and expect you to put on a good show for the clients. Oh and be sure to follow whatever requests they ask of you."
The following week, a package arrived for Ashleigh at her dorm room. Fortunately, she had the room to herself for the summer. The package contained a laptop that had everything setup to perform the broadcast. There was also another smaller package inside with a note to open it only once she was fully naked during the broadcast. Ashleigh was not looking forward to whatever surprise was waiting in there for her. She sat the laptop on a chair next to her bed and fiddled with different angles and camera settings to see what would look best.
Ashleigh was nervous as the time for the live broadcast drew near the following weekend. She had trouble picking out what outfit to wear and decided to go with a short skirt and blouse combination. It could double as both sexy businesswoman and naughty schoolgirl getup, she figured. Then, it was finally 6pm and Ashleigh opened up the laptop after taking a deep breath. There were already a dozen people waiting in the chat room with more joining every few seconds. (I can't believe I'm really gonna do this. There's almost 20 people online already. Fuck it, here I go.)