While the anchor was making her way to the chair in the middle of the platform, John's dick was being teleported to where Rachel's feet were going to be.
While John was still on the phone line, and watching his own cock appear on live television, the anchor had already settled herself into the chair.
Her black pantyhosed legs and open toe heels were crossed in a seductive manner for John to see. John's cock and balls were simply appearing from the ground, as if a dildo were planted there.
"John, are you still with us?" Rachel said.
"I'm still here..." John said, his voice dripping with anticipation. It was quite surreal to see one's own penis on television, and even more so to know that it was soon about to be jacked off by a pair of pantyhosed feet.
"Good. Now I've noticed you're not too excited just yet, judging by how limp your dick is right now. I'll get on that right away. Pay very close attention, John."
As John was quietly sitting in his room, he was watching the whole entire thing take place before his eyes on his TV.
Sure enough, there was simply a gap in space where his dick was, and there was no dick for him to grab to masturbate. This added another element of teasing/domination to the mixture, since Rachel would be controlling the pace of everything. Likewise, John could not do anything to teleport his dick back at this point in time.
With his phone on speaker, he placed it down next to his side on the bed.
Rachel slowly reached down to one of her crossed legs to undo the strap of the heel. The strap quickly slid off her ankle before Rachel skillfully caught the shoe again with her toes. She then started the classic act of dangling the black heel off of her foot.
And while she ever so slowly uncrossed her legs, she made sure that the shoe never slipped off from her toes. After her legs were uncrossed, she grabbed the unlaced heel and placed it to the right of John's cock, a few inches away from touching him.
She did the same thing with her left foot, taking care to make a few smacking sounds against her heel with the shoe by swinging her left leg back and forth as she did her best to tease John into hardness.
The cameras showed multiple shots of every possible angle of the action. Sometimes John would be able to see all of Rachel's body, her legs, and even his cock in the same image. Other times the camera would switch to an extreme close up of Rachel's pantyhosed feet, curling her toes and rotating her ankles for John to see. The best part was the extremely good audio quality, which was able to capture even the very slight sounds of Rachel's black pantyhose feet rubbing together in nylon friction.
By the time Rachel had taken off her left shoe and placed it to the left of John's cock, he was very hard and ready to receive his footjob.
"Hmmm, now that looks much better, John..." Rachel said, as she fully extended her legs out over John's cock, and began to curl her pantyhosed toes back and forth again.
"I've been working all day and I have to say, my feet are pretty sweaty and stinky right now. Still want that footjob, John?" Rachel asked, using the rhetorical question only to tease John even further.
"Definitely..." John said, mesmerized by everything he was seeing on the TV.