More Mind Fuckery

I hid the gun under a throw blanket on the couch. Several minutes later, the doorbell rang. I went and let Christina, now fully dressed but still blushing stood there nervously.

I led her to the living room then zapped her into a trance.

"Christina, when you start your apology, you will start to strip and not realize it until I point it out. Once you realize it, you'll be very embarrassed but very horny, and you will apologize again. You will also agree to any suggestions or ideas I present to you. If I say 'calm Chrissy,' you'll fall back into this trance."

I snapped her out of her trance.

"Look...."

"Jeremy, and I know you're Christina Hendricks, I'm a big fan."

"Thank you," said Christina as she started to unbutton her dress. "I don't want you to think I'm some sort of...you know...shameless, **** slut." She finished unbuttoning her dress and let it drop.

"Is that why you just took off your dress?"

Christina looked down and gasped. "What the fuck?!" She turned as red as humanly possible and quickly pulled up her dress. "Seriously, I don't know what's wrong with me!"

"Do you want to have sex with me right here and now?

"NO! I mean it's not that I wouldn't want to but...I...uh...um...." the combination of embarrassment and sexual arousal were playing havoc with her mind. "I have to go meet a producer and casting director today, and I...it's just that....I...."

"Calm Chrissy."

She went into a trance.

"Christina, you will go about your day, but you will constantly think about how much you'd love to have me spank you and fuck you up the ass. The more you think about it, the more you'll crave it. By tonight, you'll be **** to have me spank you and fuck you up the ass, and it'll be the greatest fuck of your life."

I snapped her out of her trance.

"Look, I'm so sorry."

"Just make it up to me by making me dinner here tonight, or you can get take-out or delivery. Shall we say 7:00?"

"Yes, sounds great."

I showed the flustered Christina to the door.