Alone With Paige

"Okay Paige. For the next 48 hours you will believe I have gone away for a couple of days and you have the place to yourself. You will not be able to see me or hear me consciously, though you will still be able to feel my touch and respond to any commands I give you. You will have no interest in leaving my place or inviting anyone over. It will just be you, seemingly alone, going about your day in any way you wish. Beginning from now"

Paige stares blankly ahead of herself for a couple of seconds, then she stands up, scratches her butt in a way you are pretty sure she wouldn't do if she thought anyone else was there, walks right past you, as if you didn't exist, to the kitchen and returns moments later with a glass of orange juice. She then settles back down into her apparent favourite chair, picks up the remote for your TV and switches it on. After flicking around for a while she settles on a channel that is showing back to back reruns of Friends. Rather than giving it her full attention though, she leaves it on in the background while she opens up her laptop and begins tapping on the keyboard.

Feeling nosey, you walk round behind her to get a good look at what she is doing. Testing just how oblivious she is to your presence, you lower your head down so your chin is almost resting on her shoulder, her hair brushing against your cheek, her perfume filling your nostrils, and you have an excellent view down her cleavage. She doesn't even flinch.

On her screen is her Insta page, and she is busy replying to some of the hundreds of comments she receives for every post. It is actually a picture of you and her together that she has up on the screen at the moment. You are both surprised and flattered that she chose to include you on her absurdly popular account. Your ego would also have been boosted by the thousands of likes the picture had already received, if you weren't fully aware they were all for Paige. Unable to tag you, she has described you in the blurb accompanying the shot only as her "friend". Among all the many thirsty comments from guys and slightly sycophantic remarks from women, a few people enquire about the nature of your relationship with Paige. You watch with great interest as she quickly taps out a response to one of them with three simple words "Watch this space!". It obviously sounds exciting, but you figure it is probably just a tease to keep her followers guessing.

Intriguingly you notice that there is one tab she has open with the letters XXX on it. You can't help yourself, so you hit it on her touchscreen to switch to it. To your surprise, it is a highly explicit video of girl on girl action. That is certainly worth noting.

"Fuck! How did that happen!"

Paige is annoyed at being interrupted mid typed sentence, but lingers on the video clip a little longer than she strictly needs to before going back to what she was doing. Interestingly though, she doesn't shut it down. Of course, you could secretly command her to go back to the porn, and make her super horny, or make her do anything else you feel like for that matter. You wouldn't even have to feel bad, since she basically consented to you doing whatever you wanted while you are in voyeur mode, apart from watching her on the toilet.

For now though, you are quite happy to let things play out naturally. 48 hours is a long time and there is no need to rush to the good stuff in the first half hour. She will have to get undressed at some point. She will have to bathe or shower at least a couple of times in the next two days. Since she is, in her own description of herself, a deeply sexual celibate, she will probably masturbate at some point. And who knows what else you might learn from observing her undisturbed for a couple of days.

Of course, it would be a boring waste of your powers if you didn't slip in the odd subtle, sexy command here and there. But that can wait. For now, you can savour the thought of what you know is coming.