Green gas (again)

Disregarding the obvious prompt in the last chapter, your Herculean powers of restraint allow you to exhale deeply from the middle of your core, despite freaking out at the possibility of being caught. Nicole is once again submerged in a cloud of green fog, and you see the effects almost immediately. The effects of any other gasses you've tried fade away. All brain patterns grind to a slow halt as the chemicals flood her system. She doesn't even cough that much this time.

Her outstretched hand slowly drops back down to her side, and she takes one final step towards the button before coming to a complete stop. Her dark-brown eyes remain fixated on the thing, but you know that it isn't a concern of hers anymore.

"Don't ever try to escape again...", you mumble, and to your surprise she closes her gaping jaw and replies with a feeble "...okay."

"Wait," you wonder, "you'll do what I say? Is that how this works?"
"... okay."
You draw upon some knowledge from a brief fling from one of your girlfriends back at college who was into the BDSM kinks. "Actually, Nicole, the proper way to answer me is 'Yes, Master'. Try again".

Her visionless eyes wander the room, searching for nothing in particular. "... Yesss... Maaasterrrr..."

Your dick suddenly remembers what it's meant to do, and you feel your erection swelling once more. Something about her voice makes the experience incredibly erotic, and you remember why you got along with that girl so well that summer.

Having control is HOT.

"Nicole, you will answer my questions completely and truthfully while you disrobe. Obeying will make you feel good. Strip."

As your **** slowly eases herself out of her wrinkled pink uniform, you drill her with questions, each answer making her shiver and blush as she obeys.

-- It's 4:45 AM. You are in Forsythe General Hospital, a good 30 minute's drive from Wyattville, where Nicole lives with a roommate.

-- You were found by a ranch hand on someone else's property 3 hours ago. He reported you running around "like a drunken fool who hadn't had water in days".

-- The hospital only has a handful of staff during the night shift because nothing ever happens in this little town. Getting out will be a breeze.

-- Your clothes and phone are in a pile in the corner of the room. Your wallet and keys are missing (when you press her, she insists that that's all you had on you, as she sluggishly toys with the hooks on her bra).

You pull off your hospital gown and stand before your naked **** as she lets her hair down, which falls to her shoulders in a plop of frizzled curls. You can see a bit of moisture in-between her legs. Her face is flush, and her normally-distant eyes are fixated on you.