Mia

The movie played on. Mia whispered the quotes seconds before the characters said them. 'Royale with cheese' and the like. You weren't sure if it was cute or annoying. After a while, you managed to filter it out, but something else caught your attention. Part of her skirt had folded over when she sat down, revealing her thigh, almost shining in the TV's light. Even after {If GirlScene1 = 1}cumming over Clarice{endif}{If MiaKitchen = 1}busting over her feet{endif}{If MiaKitchen = 2}watching her strip{endif}, just a little while ago, you could feel your blood pumping again. You decided to take a risk.

You poked her shoulder. Her shadowed eyes analyzed you as if she was looking for a weakness. "What?"

"I have to ask you something?" you whispered.

"What?"

"Not here," you continued and stood up. Mia tried staring you down but realized she only wasted more time, so with an audible breath; she followed you out.

You entered a dark bedroom. The quilt and sheets were unmade and laid on the mattress like orange peels. There was a slight smell of apple perfume and two sleeping bags had been thrown on the floor."What is it, Jamie?"

{If MiaKitchen = 2}"I hypnotized you earlier today."

"No, you didn't. You bored me so much that I left and took a shower," she corrected and crossed her arms. Interesting, seems like she rationalizes inconsistencies from trance.

"You had makeup and clean clothes on you. Don't you find it weird that you 'decided' to wash yourself right then?"

"What are you implying? I can do whatever the fuck I want," she growled.

"Here is the real reason why you took a shower," you said and showed her a special picture on your phone.

Shock crept over her, eyes widening, pupils narrowing and mouth opening. She viewed her stomach glazed with cum, tits unashamedly out for the camera and a bright smile that met the lens, allowing it all to happen. She grit her teeth. "Delete that."

You snatched your phone away before she could grab it. "Not yet."

Mia retracted her hand. She could call the others, but you expected that she wouldn't do it. Her pride would prevent her from letting anybody else know. She whipped her hair away from her face and red cheeks."Nice photoshop, creep."

"If it's a photoshop, explain these," you scrolled through your gallery of Mia. In them, she showed her jiggly tits, played with them both with hand and tongue. But there was a consistent theme; she was posing for the camera. "I couldn't have edited all of them. Besides, I don't think I've seen a picture of you smiling before."

Her eyes were like black pearls, but her hands were trembling. "What the fuck is wrong with you?"

You didn't respond, instead pulling out the crystal from your pocket.

"Stop," she said and covered her eyes. You moved over to the entrance and closed the door.

"Open your eyes, you told me it didn't work, remember?"

"You proved your point. You were right, so get that thing away from me," she said, even turning her head to reduce any risk of viewing the crystal. You began swinging it in front of her. The muffled sound from the movie could be heard through the door.

"Open your eyes, and I'll delete the photos," you promised. Maybe you were going too far with this.

"Fuck off," she said, showing her teeth.

"I swear."

"And what will you do then? **** me?"

"Nothing you will find strange," you said. Technically, it was true.

"I find that hard to believe."

You scratched your neck. "I had to prove the hypnosis worked."

"You could've asked for my grandma's name; not cumming all over me!" Mia was right. You were an asshole, but you also happened to have a powerful gift. This was taking more time than you first had in mind.

"I'll take away the shame, Mia. No one will know," you said. That was it, that was the key. She went silent for several seconds, pondering over her alternatives. You were surprised she hadn't attacked you yet, but you didn't let your guard down. Her lips tightened and her brow wrinkled.

"Promise me I won't do anything fucked up," she didn't trust you, obviously, but she needed some form of escape.

"I won't make you do anything that you don't find normal."

After ten seconds of controlled breathing, she moved her fingers apart. She was greeted by the sight of your focus pulling her mind in. Her arms relaxed instantly and swayed down to her sides. It seems the hypnosis worked immediately, probably since you had put her in a trance earlier. Good to know. There was something you wanted to try.

"Trance," you said. She shut her eyes and exhaled deeply. She stood frozen in place, waiting for your commands.

{endif}{If MiaKitchen = 1} You pulled out the crystal and set it in motion before replying.

"Oh my god, you're dense. Didn't I tell you. . . didn't I. . . tell. . .I—" she stood dizzy, her eyelids fluttering.

Mia, just relax," you said with the most soothing voice you could muster. Anyhow, this was much easier than the first time. Only seconds in, and her will was fading. If you've hypnotized someone once, or at least recently, the effect is almost instant. "Trance."

Her eyes rolled in under her eyelids, and she stood frozen in her place. That was simple. You cleared your throat.{endif} "Mia, can you hear me?"

"Yes, I hear you."{If GirlScene1 != 2}{endif}

"First of all, you will forget everything that happened since you entered this room."

"I'll forget it all, Jamie," she whispered, nodding in compliance.

"Great, Mia. There is another thing. When you wake up, you'll do anything sexual I ask of you; it's your duty and is completely normal, understand?" Setting limits was important. You didn't want her to follow everything you said, that could accidentally be dangerous.

"Yes, Jamie. I'll do anything sexual you ask of me."

"Very good. When I say; it's time, Mia, you'll wake up from your trance," you tell her. {If MiaKitchen = 1}With this command, the effect should last longer than just one footjob.{endif}"It's time, Mia."

Her eyes adjusted to the light. She crossed her arms and frowned. "What is it, Jamie?"

The memory loss worked. You straightened your back. "I was looking at you earlier, and I got horny-"

"You want me to help you cum?"

She made you pause for a moment. "Well. . .yeah."

{if MiaKitchen =1}"But you came like one and a half hour ago."

"True, but I have to do it again," you said, shrugging with an innocent smile. {endif}

She looked away as if she doubted your statement. In a sudden movement, she waved you over. "Okay, fine. Do you want a handjob or should I suck you off instead?{if MiaKitchen =1} I could use my feet again if you'd like that.{endif}"

"Are you sure about this?" you tested. Always nice to know the limits of your power{if MiaKitchen = 2}, and you had to keep your promise{endif}.

Her dark eyebrows questioned you{if MiaKitchen != 2} as she closed the door{endif}{if MiaKitchen = 2} as she leaned on the door{endif}. "You want to cum or not? Of course I will help you, it's what I do."

How sweet of her. You pondered for a moment and tapped your chin. "I was thinking about fucking."

She jumped onto the bed, and on all fours, she lifted her skirt. Mia pulled down her panties to her knees and showed a dripping pink pussy. She laid there, ass out like a sex doll, still wearing her long socks. "What are you waiting for? Go ahead."

You caressed her curves and felt her skin under your fingers. You could do it forever. You undid your pants and aimed your dick. With a thrust, you felt her wrap around your shaft, and like that, you were inside of Mia. An hour ago this would've never crossed her mind, but now she invited you to every part of her. You started moving slowly, feeling the warmth over your penis. However, excitement grasped you, increasing the pace. You could hear the claps from when your crotch collided with her asscheeks, making them wobble from the ****. Lust clouded your mind when you noticed Mia. She was tapping away at her phone, messaging someone. Guess your suggestion didn't **** her to be enthusiastic about it. "What are you doing?"

"You can fuck my pussy. I just wanted something to do while you use me. Is that okay?" she said with a cold gaze.

"I guess," you said. You continued for minutes, grabbing her tits through her bra, and building up your speed even more. Soon you reached the edge. Your heart started beating fast. Mia sighed and didn't even look at you.

"Just let go, I don't care. You can creampie me or whatever satisfies you," Mia said matter of factly. It was great to hear her so service minded. Her pussy bathed your cock with pleasure, and you didn't need any more encouragement. You let go. While massaging her ass, you filled her vagina with wave after wave of cum, each sending your senses wild. Her iPhone received a message, and she giggled and began writing her reply. You were having this erotic experience, and she was still distracted by her phone. However, you got to hear her laugh. All drained, you laid over her back with your cock still inside of her. You heard her phone send a message.

You exhaled. "Thank you."

"Shut up, hypno-freak. You don't have to thank me," Mia pulled up her panties, staining them with semen, and walked to the door. "I don't have time for that shit. Hurry, I don't want to miss the entire masterpiece."