A little striptease

"Wha-WHat is this?", asked the confused Karen Gillian in the scotish accent that turned you on.

"The TARDIS, dear Amy. What else would it be?", you tell her, actively staring at her.

"Oh no. You're one of the creepy fans who only see me as Amy, arent you", she said, scared and worried, trting to leave and finding herself unable to do so. You willingly ignore her remarks.

"Anyways, Amy, why dont you go over to the console and show me a hot little striptease for me", you tell her similing.

"I will not do that, you creep", sahouted the scotish woman, yet had a surprised look in her face when she found her body out of her control, walking over to the console.

"WHat? I don't want to do this! Why am I doing it?", Amy asked, worried about why she cant stop herself from putting up a sexy show, slowly pulling her miniskirt down and revealing her underwear.

"Now, you do look lovely. I've always wanted to see what you look like uder all those annoying clothes", you say as Amy keeps asking why she cant stop in an increasingly worried and scared voice, and she takes off the rest of her clothes.

When she is naked, you tell her to stand still and come closer, to touch her body.

"Hey! Stop that, you fucking perverted creep!" shouts the angry Scot, as you massage her breats.

"Amy, watch you language", you tell her while sliding your fingers into her pussy, and she gasp in shock and anger.