Other plans for her

"Um..." you say, stalling for time. You definitely want to fuck her, but you're undecided on what you want to do. On one hand, you want to bring her back to the mansion to join the other girls, but on the other, you consider the fact that she's so ready to just give it away for a role in a movie. From the sound of it, this wouldn't be her first time doing it. It makes you wonder if the two dudes had stumbled onto a great idea. Preying on wannabe actresses certainly wasn't a new idea, but it makes you think about bigger, more established celebrities that you've jerked off to over the years. And most of them weren't even naked on screen.

"Oh, come on!" Haley exclaims in exasperation. She then swings her legs over Chris' head and sits up straight between him and Wilbur. Her legs are spread and resting on the edges of their chairs and you can see up her creamy thighs into her white dress. It looks like she's wearing a white thong. She reaches into her dress from the front and pulls the thong out to her knees. Next, Haley closes her legs, lets the tiny thong drop to the ground, then crosses her legs. "So what will it be?"

"I don't know... maybe if I see a little bit more..." you say coyly.

Haley uncrosses her legs and recrosses them quickly, like that famous scene with Sharon Stone in Basic Instinct, but she does it so fast you can't tell if you saw her pussy. "You can see more if you promise me the part. I think these boys want to, don't you two?" she caresses Chris and Wilbur's faces and turn them to face you. They'll still under your mind control and but they are also clearly turned on by this sexy woman offering to do anything to them at your order.

You step forward until to Haley and take her hands off Chris and Wilbur and place them on her knee. You overlap your hands on hers, and without having to look, activate the magic ring that stops time.

"What do you want, Haley? Fame? Money? What is it?" you ask.

She hasn't noticed what you've done and she looks puzzled at your questions.

"What? I guess both? You know, to live a nice, comfortable life and to be able to enjoy the good things."

"I can give you that."

Haley laughs. "You? You're a producer. No offense, but I probably have more money and success than you. Right, boys?" she looks at Chris and Wilbur for a response, then pauses when she notices that they're not moving.

"Boys?" She removes her hands from under yours and waves them in front of their faces. "What the fuck is going on? Why aren't they moving? Are they robots?"

"No, but that's an idea, maybe. I wonder if that technology exists in a secret facility somewhere. I'll have to find out," you say. Your hand is on her bare knee now and you rub it gently. In the meantime, Haley is starting to freak out as she nudges both men beside you and they still don't respond. Suddenly, and very forcefully, you grab her knee and pull it away from her other leg, spreading her legs apart. You step even closer to Haley, until you're standing in between her legs and you can feel her thighs pressing against you.

"I can give you anything in the world. All you have to do is say yes and come with me," you say, looking directly into Haley's eyes.

"What is going on?!? Please, let me go," Haley begs you. Her lips are quivering with fear and you can feel her breath on your face.

Smiling, you start undoing your belt and then pulled your pants and boxers down to your knees. Haley glances down for a second to look at your already erect cock, before looking back at you. She's too terrified to move or speak.

It doesn't matter as your hands push her dress up a little, not up to her waist, but just enough, and you pull her legs towards you so that her ass is partially sitting on the edge of the table. You maintain constant eye contact with her all this time, making sure she knows that you're in complete control. You don't need to look down as you grab your cock and ease it forward. You feel your cock pressing against her soft lips below, and push through them easily. Haley gasps, but she doesn't say a word. Her eyes are welling up and her cheeks are flushed with color.

Once you're in all the way, you hold your position and lean your face forward until your lips are almost touching. "All you have to do is say yes," you repeat.

"Or what?"

"Or..." You hadn't expected her to ask that question. "I could do a number of things. Make you lose the ability to speak. Sell you into slavery. Make you invisible for the rest of your life, it's not as fun as it sounds."

Haley doesn't quite believe you yet, so you start bucking your hips and fucking her, slowly at first. She still doesn't say a word, but she starts to gasp harder and wraps her arms around you as you keeping fucking her in long strokes. Her body is responding well to you and you feel her pussy squeezing on your cock. You try to keep the slow pace, but after a while, you can't resist her body any longer and you start fucking her faster. This causes Haley to moan softly and she closes her eyes shut. It then gives you an idea.

Without her noticing, you activate one of your other rings and teleport her and you away to prove your abilities. You don't want her to suddenly fall backwards, so you choose a similar setting to teleport into. Ideally, it should be a desk of some sort, and you two appear into the only famous place you can think of with a desk. It's the Oval Office of the White House.

You two appear in front of the desk, which is the only angle of it you've seen from pictures, while continuing to fuck Haley without breaking stride. It's a good thing time is frozen, because you can see the president behind the desk while some of his advisors are standing around the office with their notepads and folders. Still thrusting into her, you kiss Haley then tell her, "Open your eyes and look around you."

She does, mostly out of curiosity, and is startled to see where she is. She's mortified at first, thinking she's being plowed in front of these people and the president, then she realizes they're not moving too.

"Ahhh. Ahh... What is going on? Is this real?" Haley asks.

"Yes, this is really the White House, go ahead, feel the president behind you. It's flesh." You swallow your saliva, feeling that your climax is coming soon as you keep fucking her.

Haley looks over her shoulder and reaches behind with one hand to pinch the president's face and she yelps when she feels it. She then looks back at you. "He's real... oh my god...ah! Will you stop for a second? What's going, AH!" Haley spasms and you feel her entire body shaking as she starts moaning illegible sounds and you hasten your fucking. Just as her own climax subsides, you slam your cock into her hard in one final, long stroke and start cumming inside her.

As your cock jerks inside her and you feel the last few drops of your cum trickle out, you kiss Haley again. This time she actually kisses you back and you two share a tender moment, making out quietly for a long time, until you feel your cock softening and starting to slip out of her.

"Yes," she says.

"What?"

"Yes. I want whatever you have to give me. I'm yours."