Dressing Down

Paige reaches behind her back and unhooks her bra, before pushing the straps down each of her shoulders in turn. Your heart is palpitating with anticipation by this point. You have been extremely patient in waiting to get here naturally, considering you could have ordered her to strip naked the second she set foot in your flat. But the pay off feels far more rewarding this way.

Soon the bra is gone and you have a topless Paige in your bedroom.

She is quite the sight to behold. Her boobs are large, firm, shapely and seemingly completely natural. And they are just there, right in front of you. Rather than try the next outfit on right away, Paige instead stops to check herself out in the mirror, and you can hardly blame her. You decide you have had enough of letting everything happen without your intervention, and that after taking so long to get to this point it would be a crime to let her get dressed too soon, so you issue a command.

"Paige, you have tried enough of your new clothes on for now. You are happy to stay dressed like this for the next few hours"

"Right, I should have plenty of photos for today already" Paige declares to herself before proceeding to neatly hang all clothing still outside the wardrobe back up in it, including what she had been wearing before she started trying the new stuff on.

She is then back to sitting at her laptop, though this time on your bed, as she begins uploading and captioning her new content.

Again, you can't resist sneaking up unseen behind Paige and getting close to her. Once more, your chin is almost resting on her now bare shoulder as she taps and clicks away, oblivious to your presence. You don't really have any interest in what is on her screen this time, since rather than just an exquisite view of her cleavage your eyes are now mere inches away from her fully exposed tits. You can't help yourself, almost needing reassurance this is actually real. and reach down to give one of her nipples a little flick. Paige pauses what she is doing, gazes down at her breast, cups it for a moment while pulling a puzzled expression, then shrugs it off and gets back to what she was doing.

All of that painstaking research you did into the curse is finally paying off in a major way and you are now able to fully enjoy the fruits of your labour. You could quite happily live for a lifetime like this. But your fun is soon curtailed by the unwelcome ring of your doorbell.

You hadn't factored an interruption like that into your 48 hours of fun. You also hadn't considered that, since you had commanded her to be happy wearing just her panties for the next few hours, Paige would have no qualms answering the door wearing as little as she currently is if anyone showed up.

You hope it is just a delivery person dropping something off quickly as you follow Paige downstairs, but in fact it is your mate Jack. You duck quickly into the kitchen where he can't see you, since you cannot make yourself invisible to him, and things are going to get mighty confusing for Paige if he starts talking to you in front of her.

"I was, uh..." Jack is obviously incredibly distracted by the unexpected vision of near naked perfection in your place and not quite his usual suave self "I was calling for my friend Paul?"

"He's away for a couple of days" Paige answers cheerily "But since you are here why don't you stop by and have a beer with me. I'm Paul's new roommate, and I've not been in this country long, so it would be good to get to know some of his friends"

Jack doesn't need asking twice and eagerly steps inside.

It is at this point you feel relieved you commanded Paige to have no interest in other guys. Jack was always the ladies man within your friend group and you would hate to have to spend the rest of your time in voyeur mode watching him fuck your girl right in front of you. In fact, you almost hope he does try his luck so you can watch Paige shoot him down.

You realise that you will have to word your commands more tightly from now on though. You had commanded Paige not to invite anyone over. And she hasn't. Jack came over of his own volition, she merely invited him in. Now you are stuck in the fucking kitchen while he gets to hang out with your beautiful, topless cursed hottie, eating into your precious 48 hours of what should have been undiluted pleasure. You can't give Paige commands from where you are, not without them being heard by Paul as well, and you don't have your phone with you to text her.

Thankfully, she soon walks into the kitchen to grab your friend and herself a beer each. You have a minute or so to give her commands while she is there. Since Paige will be an ongoing part of your life now, you don't want to make her appear rude in front of your friend by telling her to send Jack away immediately. He can stay for one drink, you decide. But there must be some fun you can have with a command or two for her while your buddy is here.