Delusions of grandure

You take a seat and think about just what you could do with these powers. You could rule this company. Hell, you could be president. Shit, you could rule the world!

"I asked, who are you?", Molly asks with an air of impatience.

You snap back to reality. Oh yes, the client, butt naked in front of me. Well, even the longest journey begins with the first step, and that first step might as well be a good fuck!

"What are you wearing?" you ask her, to see if it will break the spell.

She looks down at herself and names off her outfit that she was wearing before you sent her the command to strip. hmmmm, must be some kind of telepathic post hypnotic message youve been sending her.

"Ok, i want you to stand over here, next to my desk" you tell her and add mentally: <ON ALL FOURS, LIKE A GOOD LITTLE BITCH>

She walks around the desk and promptly gets on all fours and begins panting like a dog. Your dick grows looking at her shapely body. Soon your dick would be in this MILF.

"Impressive" you think.