"Don't tell me what you put in my head"

She gives me a brief crash course in how the thing operates, and tells me that she wants me to implant a thought in her head, and not tell her what it is. This way she can be sure that it actually worked and wasn't some placebo style effect. Of course, she had no idea what a terrible idea it was to trust me with this kind of power (though, for what it's worth, I did try to resist).

I decided to try a few commands:

"Your stepbrother Jerry is really hot"

"You want to tease Jerry"

"Making Jerry happy makes you really happy"

I decided that was enough, and went upstairs. A few hours later, she came upstairs, and stared at me for a second - I asked her what was up and she got a little flustered, and said "oh, nothing.... nothing at all..."

A few hours later, she came by in a very loose fitting shirt, and bent over in front of me to ask me if I thought the effects were working. I told her I believed they were, mainly because she was clearly trying to show me a good bunch of cleavage.

She started walking to the kitchen after, and I asked if she'd make me some popcorn while in there. To my surprise, not only did she, but she brought it back to me, and seemed delighted beyond belief that it satisfied me.

Not only was the machine a success, but it seemed like it would be almost too easy to get carried away...