A Flustered Natasha

James set the alarm on his phone to make sure he was up early. He made some coffee and waited by his window. Natasha woke up dressed in silk pajama shorts and matching sleeveless top, and James watched as she saw what was on her mirror. She looked around as if expecting to see someone in her room who had written what was on the mirror. She was totally confused. She then picked up her phone and had a similar reaction. She was totally flustered.

James smiled. He was now erect. He turned on the machine. "Natasha, you know you wrote all of those messages. You did it unconsciously. You don't know why, but the thought of being Jackson's totally submissive slut really turns you on. When it's your lunch hour, you will go to the restroom and finger fuck yourself as you think about being Jackson's submissive fuck toy, but you will only be able to get yourself to the edge of orgasm and not be able to get off again. The fact you have not been able to get yourself to orgasm is making you very sexually frustrated. Understand?"

Natasha nodded.

James switched off the machine. He watched as Natasha left the room. She came back naked with her hair wrapped in a towel. She dried her hair and went to get dressed. After she had put on her bra and panties, James had another silly idea, and her turned on the machine.

"Natasha, put on your blouse and tuck it into your panties."

Natasha went out of view then came back with a light pink blouse tucked into her white silk panties.

"Good, now get a pair of slacks and come back here."

Natasha went out of view then came back with a black pair of slacks.

"Put the slacks on backwards and button them, but do not zip them up."

Natasha put the slacks on backwards and reached behind her to button them.

"Turn around and face away from the window."

Natasha did as was told. James could see the fly was wide open thanks to the fly being stretched out over her nice ass.

"You will not realize your slacks are on backwards or the fly is open unless someone at work points it out. You will not realize your blouse is tucked into your panties. Understand?"

Natasha nodded.

"When you realize your slacks are on backwards with the fly open, you will think that it gives Jackson easier access to fuck you up the ass."

James turned the machine on. He watched Natasha clean off her mirror before she left, do her makeup, fix her hair and leave. He had a raging hard-on but resisted the urge to jack off. He was saving his cum for Natasha, and was going to make her earn it.