A crazy confrontation with Emily

Emily stormed into the living room a few minutes later, fully dressed and steaming with anger. She plopped down onto the couch, as far away from me as possible.

"Jacob, I think we need to have a talk." I nodded solemnly. "What you did just now is truly not okay. When a girl gets horny, she's horny. You can't just walk in on me like that. I was naked! I've never walked in on you jerking off and I'm pretty damn sure you do it." I suppressed my natural response that I had never jerked off in the middle of a hangout session on her bed.

"I just want to set the boundary - you will never see me naked again, and if you do, I'll personally wipe it from your memory. Now, if you don't excuse me, I'm going to leave. Maybe I'll see you tomorrow. If I forgive you by then."

"No, stay!" I said desperately. Emily steeled herself and sat back down. "Fine. Just - I need you to understand that if I fuck myself, it's none of your business, okay?" This brought back the thought of controlling her. I realized I already did by telling her to stay. It was time to take it to the next level.

**** up a bit, I finally got it out: "Suck my dick."

At first, she didn't respond, and I thought I was dead for sure, but I saw her glance at the tent forming in my shorts. She sighed. "See, Jacob, I can tell you're not focused right now. You're probably too busy trying to look down my shirt, little perv. I'm going to need you to have a soft dick. Well - is it alright if I get you off really quickly so we can get on with the conversation?" I assented, and she came to the other end of the couch, kneeling on the floor and pulling down my shorts and underwear. My dick was pretty average - 6 inches - and I wasn't exactly too practiced with it, but right now it was hard as ever and dripping with precum.

Emily smirked. "So excited. Listen, this is a one-time thing. After this, I want a full apology for walking in on me." With that, she licked the tip of my dick as if to get a taste and then engulfed most of it in her mouth. She had probably done this with a few guys - she bobbed up and down with ease - but it was the first time for me and the amount of sexual pleasure I got from it was unparalleled. Nothing like jerking off, that's for sure. Emily even switched it up a bit - licking up and down the sides and at one point even engulfing the whole thing before coming up to breathe. Sadly, the whole thing only lasted a couple minutes before I was about to cum.

"Mmm... I'm going to cum..."

On cue, Emily popped her mouth off and moved to the side as a few spurts of cum came out, splattering on the floor.

I blushed. "Clean that up, will you?"

Sadly, Emily didn't deign to lick it up; instead, she just got paper towels and Clorox and started to wipe it down. When she came back, I had gotten my pants back on and was feeling marvelous. Sure enough, the amazing experience had quelled my erection immensely. Once Emily was done, she sat back at her seat with a cup of water, drinking it like she had never had water before.

"Sorry," she said. "Had to get that atrocious taste out of my mouth. Anyway - I want a sincere apology now."

I did genuinely feel sorry - even if her grounds were nonsensical, I did cause the whole ordeal.

"I'm sorry, Emily. That was an invasion of privacy. Please forgive me."

She seemed to be cheered up. "I forgive you!" I remembered the commands and made a mental note that, even if it was convenient this time, I would have to be careful about statements that could be interpreted as commands. I still had a lot of testing to do to figure out the extent of my power, and the first was whether the response had to be conscious. Emily was pulling some homework out of her bag to get started on it, so I decided it was the perfect time to strike.

"Fall asleep."

Just that, and she was out like a light. So clearly, whatever the brain can do, she'll do. But I wondered if it stopped there - if it even had to be an action she could control. I figured it was best to keep her asleep for now - it was just easier in case something backfired.

"Have red hair."

The command made no sense, but Emily's hair color changed before my eyes. "Wake up." Emily lifted her head up, seeing me standing by her. "Oh, sorry, Jacob. I was tired."

"Um - Emily, what color's your hair?"

She looked confused. "Red. What, did something happen to it?"

"No, just - have you always had red hair?"

Emily just laughed. "Are you dense? No, my hair changed color. It is what it is, you know. What do you want me to do, dye it back?"

"Er - no."

This was an interesting development - Emily could recognize the changes when they happened, but she would rationalize them. I tried to decide what I needed to test next. True, she would perform any sexual act without so much as a question, but try as I might, my dick didn't have the stamina to handle much else. I did have an idea for another line of study, though: belief and thought.

Emily was still doing her homework. "Emily, believe that any amount of undress for either of us is fine when it's just the two of us."

She didn't even look up. I decided to sort of test it by pulling my shirt up and sitting across from her. She glanced up at my chest before moving her eyes to my face. "You don't take off your shirt very often. Is the AC not working?"

I shrugged, struggling to keep a straight face. "Just more comfortable. I might take off my pants, too. Is that alright?"

Emily shrugged, going back to her work. "Hell if I care."

I pulled off my pants and underwear, exposing my now-hard dick to Emily as I walked past. She glanced up and looked genuinely concerned.

"Jacob, I don't care if I see your dick, but why the hell is it so hard? We're just friends, man. Chill out."

"Oh, sorry." Apparently not all of her inhibitions were removed. "When you see my dick and it's hard, don't pay too much attention to it. Even give it a little pat sometimes."

Emily smiled at my dick and pat it softly right at the tip, making me groan internally with pleasure. "Poor guy, just has to look at me all day. I know I'm a lot to handle." She went back to work like nothing had happened.

I had a different idea - would ongoing effects work? Like hypnotic trance words? I glanced over at her homework - some sort of calculus homework. I was a year ahead in math, so I recognized it but didn't really remember the concept. "Emily, every time you complete a math problem, take off a piece of clothing until you're totally naked."

Again, she just kept working despite every crazy thing I had told her to do. I just watched over her shoulder as she finished the next problem. After she did so, she turned to me.

"Shit. Honestly, I see your point. It's kind of hot in here." With that, she stood up, unbuttoned her jean shorts, and kicked them off, revealing a simple set of pink panties as she sat back down.

The red hair was starting to bother me, so I told her to be a brunette again as she was working. I sat down and started to idly stroke my dick at the events unfolding. Emily saw me and screamed. "Oh my God! Jacob! Fucking pervert!"

"No, no! Um - see me jerking off to you as a friendly gesture of appreciation of your beauty."

She seemed to calm down. Now that I knew I was safe, I started really pumping my dick. I took a quick pause to grab a paper towel to cum into and then jerked off to completion. In the course of my masturbation, Emily thanked me for the compliment and soon took off her tank top, revealing a white bra that revealed quite a bit of cleavage.

I was practically rooting for her to get easy questions now - I couldn't wait for the next piece of clothing to come off. Finally, she finished another question and reached her hand behind to unclasp her bra. "Hey, Jacob, can you help me out with my bra?"

"Sure thing." I practically jumped for joy as I unclasped her bra and her large tits came swinging into the air. They bounced around a bit as she leant over to write something down, and I found myself on the other side of the table, staring not-so-subtly.

Emily glanced up at me oddly. "Are you going to jerk off to me or just stand and stare like a perv?"

I suppressed my laugh and came up with the next few commands. "Emily, allow me to touch you anywhere and however I choose. Also, don't care if I stare at any part of you."

Emily waved a hand in the air. "Oh, never mind. You're fine if you want to take a look at the girls." She smirked and turned down to her work. I didn't disturb her as she finished the last problem and slipped off her panties, sitting buck naked on my chair.

"Alright, Jacob, I'm done with homework. What now?"

"Er - can we just watch some TV?"

Emily shrugged. "Sure. What do you want to watch?"

I genuinely couldn't care less. "Uh, we can catch up on Law & Order." We had watched a few episodes of SVU recently, and I think we both liked the show decently enough.

Emily assented and lounged out on the couch, giving my full view of her cunt. It didn't seem to be shaved, just a bush, which surprised me, considering her sexual history. It didn't matter anyway, I thought. We sat on the couch, now both naked, and I could hardly pay attention to the screen - I was too busy staring at every part of Emily I could see. She really was perfect.

I draped an arm around her, touching both of her shoulders. She didn't seem to mind, so I pulled away. "Emily, can I squeeze your tits?"

"Hm? Oh, yeah, if you want. Try not to block my view of the screen."

I took a sigh of relief and took one tit in each hand, massaging and squeezing them. Emily gave a few little moans of appreciation. At this point, it didn't feel like I had to ask anymore, so I bent down and sucked on her right tit as she watched the show. It became hard upon my tongue, and I savored the taste of Emily's supple skin.

I just cuddled with her - well, it was really one-sided, she was just indifferent - for about twenty minutes as the show played in the background, and then Emily's phone went off. Still bare naked, she answered it, gave a few short answers, and hung up. "Sorry, Jacob. I have to go help my family out. They're hosting a luncheon for our church, and.... anyway. It was nice to see you! I'm free all day tomorrow, don't worry."

She hugged me again to say goodbye, but now it had a significantly different vibe. My hard cock was right up against her, extremely close to her cunt. But no, that was for another day. I had to regroup and figure out my next step.

After the hug, we both ended up putting on clothes ("The neighbors will think we've been doing something bad in here," Emily quipped) and Emily headed out, just as happy with her visit as she was when she arrived. I shook my head in disbelief at what had just happened.