Gemma let James stew

A couple of weeks later, Gemma decided to have some extra fun with James by wearing a particularly flirty outfit. The pink blouse wasn't so revealing that she'd get in trouble for it, but it did a very good job of hugging the contours of her large chest. The white skirt was just a bit shorter than her other skirts, and it was high waisted in a way that highlighted the stark difference between the blonde woman's narrow waist and her wide hips. She'd bought this outfit with the extra money she'd gotten from James' pay being deposited in her account, and she was sure he'd be vibrating when he saw it.

Meanwhile, James was in a cafe buying something Gemma's favorite morning drink. There had been a couple of days when she'd asked him to get it for her, but he quickly learned to pick it up on the way to work.

The barista ran his credit card through and said, "I'm sorry sir, but this card was declined."

James took back the maxed out card and handed her another one. "Oh, um, here. Try this one."

The barista smiled at him politely as she rang up his order. Most men would have noticed how cute the redheaded barista was, but James could only think of Gemma. He thought about Gemma so much these days that he had to fight to keep himself from jerking off while fantasizing about her more than three times a day.

Gemma entered the office and found James waiting for her at her desk.

"Hi Gemma! I got you this!" He held out the coffee.

"Oh thank you, James. You didn't have to do that." Gemma smiled politely as she took the drink. There was no particular enthusiasm in her voice. Before she'd hypnotized him, she and James had been buddies and chatted regularly. Afterwards, she'd had so much fun making him squirm that she was acting more and more distant towards him. She loved playfully torturing him, and she was a little surprised at how little it bothered her that she was messing with his head.

"Is there anything I can do for you, Gemma?"

"No, I'm fine," said Gemma, acting aloof. She looked away as she sat down at her desk, but she made sure to point her body at James and bend over in a way that would give him a great view down her blouse. She was very pleased to hear a little whine escape from his lips.

James' eyes went straight down her pink blouse, and his brain went to visions of his head buried between her big tits. "Okay, see you later! Lots of work to do!" James turned and walked away quickly. Instead of going to his desk, he headed straight for the washroom.

Gemma saw where he went and knew that he was going to be wanking to her very soon. She got to work, but after a few minutes Sherry from Human Resources came to her desk.

"Hey Gemma, have you got a sec?"

"Sure, Sherry. What's up?"

"Well, I wanted to make sure you're okay. Everyone's noticed that James has been a little off lately. You two used to get along great, but now he's acting like a schoolboy around you and you're obviously not responding to it. Is he being a pest?"

"What? No, he's fine. He's just developed a little crush and I'm giving him some space to cool down." Gemma wondered if she had gone a little too far. Not because she might have messed up James, but because people had noticed.

"Okay, that's good to hear. It does seem to be affecting his work, though. He's one of the people being considered for the new writing position, which is a lot of responsibility and a big pay bump. However, his work quality has been a little erratic lately, so he might be sabotaging his chances."

The words "big pay bump" got Gemma's attention. She'd been looking over ads for apartments recently, and the extra money from James could be enough for her to ditch her roommate and get a private place.

"Let me have a talk with him. I'm sure I can straighten him out."

Sherry put a hand on the blonde woman's shoulder. "No, you don't have to do that. He's not your responsibility."

Gemma smiled. "Don't worry about it. He's my friend, even though things have been a little odd lately. He'd be perfect for that job, and I'm sure he can get focused again."

Sherry agreed and let Gemma get back to work. Soon Gemma saw James returning to his desk. He seemed more focused now, and she went back to her work as he went back to his.

Within a couple of hours, she could tell, even from across the whole office, that James had started sneaking peaks at her again. She walked over to his desk. "Hey James? Can we talk in private for a minute?"

"Of course, Gemma!" He practically leapt out of his chair, then he followed her to the tiny, windowless office that was left empty in case people needed to make private calls. As she closed the door behind them, James' heart raced at being alone with the woman of his dreams. "What did you want to talk about?"

Gemma smiled sweetly. "James, you look so tense. You need to relax. Here, look at my finger." She held up a finger and started waving it back and forth. "Watch the finger and become very relaxed. Fall into a deep trance, and now you are under my control."

His eyes sent dull. In a monotone, he said, "Yes, Mistress Gemma."

Gemma laughed, still shocked by just how easy it was to hypnotize him. She wished she could find that witch and thank her.

"Get on your knees."

"Yes, Mistress Gemma." He dropped to the ground.

Gemma wasn't even sure why she'd said this, it was completely unnecessary to her plan. However, it had felt *really* good. She locked the door, then said, "Pull out your cock and jerk it slowly, you mindless drone."

"Your drone obeys, Mistress Gemma." He pulled out his cock and began jerking.

Insulting him also hadn't been part of the plan, but it felt really, really right. She felt a surge of power from exerting her dominance over him. Her fingers started tracing little circles around her nipple through her blouse and bra. She had to **** herself to focus on the task.

"Jerk very slowly until I leave this room. Don't get off too quickly. When I leave, you will forget being hypnotized and only remember that I gave you a pep talk. I told you to focus on work and that I would be very impressed if you got that promotion. You will continue jerking off, but you will think you started after I left and you will feel incredible guilt about jerking off when you should be working. After you cum, you will never jerk off at work again. You will not look for excused to talk to me (other than bringing my morning coffee) and you will not waste time leering at me anymore, at least not while we're at work. You will still be attracted to me, even more than before in fact, but you will focus on how much you want to impress me by working hard to get promotion after promotion so you can give me as much money as possible. Do you understand?"

James nodded as he jerked his cock. "I understand and comply, Mistress Gemma."

Gemma was incredibly horny. She unbuttoned her blouse halfway down, and held her large breasts directly in front of James' face so she could feel his hot breath on them. "You're just a dumb little wanker who needs to impress me, aren't you, James?"

"Yes, Mistress Gemma!"

"From now on, you have a fetish for being insulted by me. It turns you on more than anything."

"Yes, Mistress Gemma!"

She watched him jerk off mindlessly for a moment. "Stupid piece of shit."

James' back went rigid and a huge, dumb smile crossed his face as his hand spasmed, but he **** himself to slow down his jerking again.

The hot blonde was feeling quite randy. She wondered if she should call up one of the guys she met at the bar last Friday. For now, she knew she couldn't spend too long in here and had to get back to work. She buttoned up her blouse and left the room.

Gemma stayed at the door for a couple seconds to see if she could hear anything, but James did a good job of keeping it to himself. She returned to her desk and got back to work. Several minutes later, James came out, looking ashamed. He went back to his desk. He didn't try to talk to her for the rest of the day, and instead worked extremely hard, not even taking breaks.

James was still hard at work with no signs of stopping when the end of the day came. Gemma waved to him on her way out. She could see his eyes light up at attention from her, but he turned right back to his work.