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"Bella, while you are naked, I can touch you sexually in any way I want, and you will not care. Even if I finger your pussy, you will not care. If I ever say 'sleepy Bella', you will fall back into this trance."

"Got it."

I woke Bella, and she stripped naked. I reached out to grab her boobs, expecting her to slap my hand away, but she intead allowed me to fondle her.

"So," I said casually. "Any new movies coming up?"

"I don't--" she winced as I tweaked her nipples. "I don't think so."

"I see," I drove two fingers into her pussy.

"Say.." she panted. "I k-know I let you do stuff like this, b-but I want you t-to know I don't see you as anything more than a friend."

"I understand," I said. "Random question, but do you have any female celebrity friends you hink would make a good fuckbot?"

"Fuckbot?" Bella moaned. "Like a robot made for sex?"

"Yep," I said.

"I guess Emily Alyn Lynd," Bella said as she orgasmed, her pussy juices staining my fingers.

"She has the lips and the tits," Bella continued. "Why do you ask?"

"No reason," I said. "Sleepy Bella."

Bella fell back into trance.

"Bella, call Emily over here for a girl's night. Convince her that she needs to see my hypnosis trick."

Bella nodded and made the call.